Author's Note

Contains sexual "auctions" including paying for lewd acts, casual/bisexual makeout sessions, male on female anal, eager self-degradation, bondage with chains, lewd poses, and exhibitionism in front of an entire crowd!

The Auction House

Walking around in a park that had various benches and bushes full of colorful flowers that stood out in the night air, as well as a lake in the middle, Twilight walked around and looked at the various thestrals that walked either by themselves or in groups. Even if the ones by themselves may seem lonely, it was thanks to the village’s progressive traditions that ensured that every thestral was satisfied and cared for. Still, that didn’t stop Twilight from picking out those ones first and making sure that they got a taste of their royal-turned-slutty visitor. Spotting an average height dark gray thestral man with blue hair and big glasses, Twilight’s ears flickered as she gave a wide grin as she skipped around the lake and walked up to the nerdy thestral.

“So what book are you reading?” Twilight snickered, looking down at the book tucked in the thestral man’s arm. Blushing profusely at having such a well-known alicorn up close, the thestral man lifted the book into his hands.

“Well, my dom recommended it to me since I’m a bit…uh, shy,” the thestral man gulped, before turning the book to show the front cover. “Even though I’m very performative in the heat of the moment, I don’t really go and be the initiator outside of my performances. As you can see, the book is called-”

“Why don’t you try it on me right now?” Twilight interrupted, surprised at herself for interrupting somepony else talking about books of all topics. Before arriving at the thestral village, she never would’ve seen herself doing such a thing ever. And yet there she was, interrupting the fellow bookworm as she walked up to him until her pierced nipples were nearly pressed into his bare chest. Given that the thestral man she had just met was wearing nothing but a decorative loincloth, plus with everything he had told her, Twilight assumed that he was very likely to be a submissive just like her. But if he was wanting to test the waters a little, then Twilight was more than happy to be that test. In Twilight’s mind, no matter how submissive a thestral sub was in the village, they couldn’t have been more submissive than her. As far as she was concerned, she was at the bottom of the submissive totem pole. And she loved it~

“What?” the thestral man squeaked.

“You heard me,” Twilight giggled, swaying her chain-covered hips from side to side as she leaned her muzzle closer to his. “Isn’t experience the best teacher?”

Twilight wished she could take credit for that line, having heard it from Crescent after class had officially ended. But the starry-eyed thestral man didn’t seem to care, leaning in with a rushed movement as if he was diving into water for the first time. Slipping his long thestral tongue in right away, Twilight moaned as she savored this stranger taking over her mouth as if he’d done it before. Perhaps he had, at these “performances” that he spoke of. But while Twilight’s face moved to reciprocate the kiss, her tongue wrestling with his tongue, the purple alicorn kept the rest of her body still to see what this nerdy thestral man could do. Feeling his hands gently land on her hips as he pulled her closer, the kiss ended after a few more seconds as the thestral adjusted his glasses and gave a fanged grin at her.

“Well, I guess you’re right,” the thestral stammered, before his floofy ears flickered with realization. “N-Not that I think you’re wrong about anything or-”

“Alright, off you go,” Twilight cut off the nervous sub as she kissed the top of his head, watching as he turned around and rushed off. Even though most of the thestrals saw her as nothing more than a slut, something that was a refreshing change of pace, some of the subs still gushed over her status. She hoped that maybe with more time there, she would get every single thestral to realize how she wanted to be treated. She was mostly there already, but still.

“Did I do good, Peaches?” Twilight asked her guide leaning against a tree in the close distance.

“What happened to ‘pretend I’m not here?’” Peaches tilted her head, and despite the criticism, the black-furred thestral had a big grin on her face as she winked at Twilight and waved her off at the same time. “Don’t worry about me, I’d step in if you were doing something wrong, and I’d give you plenty of rewards for what you do right~”

“Yes, Peaches!” Twilight smirked, turning around and walking away from her guide and towards another corner of the park. She was sure that Peaches would follow, and wanted to give her guide the reassurance that she could practice without needing somepony to hold her hand the whole time.

As Twilight wore her golden chains and jewelry, strutting around as she looked at the various citizens moving about, Peaches slinked behind the trees at a slower pace and followed. It was the day before when her beloved alicorn sub had mentioned growing curiosity in becoming the special pony that the thestrals eat fruit off of. For any thestral it was an honor to earn, but for Twilight, the citizens of the village would’ve been happy to give the alicorn the treat on a silver platter. But the purple alicorn insisted upon earning it just as any other thestral would, pointing out that she would need to work up to such a lewd group activity. So Peaches agreed to observing how Twilight would handle propositioning strangers. Ones that already were very exhibistionistic, but strangers nonetheless.

There was a shorter dark gray thestral who coincidentally also had blue hair, but significantly longer as she had considerably bigger breasts than most of the ladies in the village. She wore nothing at all as she hummed to herself and jogged in Twilight’s direction. Twilight stopped in her tracks and her ears perked up as she stared at the thestral woman.

“You’re…” Twilight stopped, her eyes widening as she recognized the thestral woman from the alleyway as the submissive that got fucked by a dom. The icing on the cake was that Twilight didn’t even know if this thestral or her partner at the time saw that Twilight was watching them. Likely they knew somepony had dropped in on them, but Twilight wouldn’t really get to know the answer right away. Not when the thestral woman stood up on her tip-toes and pressed her lips against Twilight’s lips. The purple alicorn didn’t even get a chance to lay on the moves, but accepted it as the short thestral clasped Twilight’s hips with way more firmness than the stallion before did. The shock of the sensation caused Twilight to moan into the short thestral’s mouth. For Celestia’s sake, Twilight didn’t know how it could get better when she felt another pair of hands grope her ass. Assuming it was Peaches, Twilight twerked her ass back for a few moments when an unfamiliar voice shook her out of her trance.

“Wow, she just gave in so quickly~”

“Mmmmph?” Twilight moaned into the short thestral’s mouth before said mare pulled back and allowed the purple alicorn to look behind her. With her eyes nearly bulging out of her head, her tail instinctively flagging to the side, Twilight saw the other half to the coin. It was the tall white thestral woman that was the dom in the alleyway! Looking at the thestral woman in front of her as well as the one behind her, they both broke out into giggles. The short sub had a high-pitched and bubbly giggle to her that almost reminded Twilight of her pink friend back home, and the tall thestral lady behind her gave a deep giggle that reminded her of Luna…of Chrysalis…Twilight clenched her legs against her warm pussy to hide her excessive arousal when the tall thestral spoke.

“You’ve seen us enough to no longer go without names,” the tall thestral spoke. “My name is Kiwi, and this cutie patootie is Blueberry. She was just going on the jog, keeping her figure nice for Mama. But let us keep talking~”

Blueberry took her cue to keep going with her exercise, giving Twilight a smack on the ass before jogging away to another side of the park.

“Mama?” Twilight gawked, turning around to fully face the dom lady.

“It’s a pet name for myself, sweetheart,” Kiwi booped Twilight’s muzzle with one long fingernail as she proceeded to grab as much of the alicorn’s breasts as her hands could get a hold of. Twilight moaned at the sensation, taking a step forward as she embraced the feeling of Kiwi so blatantly objectifying her. She was barely able to keep track of what the dom was saying as Kiwi continued. “So, this might go without saying, but I’m very glad to be properly meeting you…oh, who is your friend here?”

“That’s Peaches,” Twilight could already see her guide walking over to them, but Kiwi had to glance over her shoulder to see the black-furred thestral approaching them. “She’s my gui-haah!”

“Oh, you were going to say guide?” Kiwi laughed, having gone from groping Twilight’s sensitive breasts to playing with her even more sensitive pierced nipple rings. Twilight was caught under the piercing amber gaze of Kiwi’s narrowed eyes and her big smile as the dominant thestral captivated her. “Ah, whoops. And here I thought you got a marefriend already. It wouldn’t have been a surprise, looking at you, but I think I can speak for all of us when I say that we want to keep fucking you. Still the village sub then?”

“Y-Yuh-huh,” Twilight stuttered as she blushed through her purple fur, squeaking as she got a tweak of her nipples from Kiwi before the tall dom briefly paused.

“Well, why don’t you try putting yourself up at the Auction House?” Kiwi suggested.

“Auction House?” Twilight’s eyes went wide as a cold pulse of fear dropped in her chest. “You mean like I’m going to be permanently sold off to somepony-”

“No no no,” Kiwi placed a long finger on Twilight’s lips before the purple alicorn could panic her way out of the conversation. Releasing her other hand off Twilight’s nipple ring, Kiwi smiled as she continued. “That’s not what the Auction House is for. Not usually anyways. It’s for subs to perform in front of a crowd, and doms pay to determine what acts they do. Of course, everything is completely optional, even if it is for the more adventurous subs out there…”

“I don’t know about that,” Peaches frowned, walking closer and placing her hand on Twilight’s shoulder as she looked to both the alicorn and Kiwi as she continued. “Having a bunch of stallions cum on her spontaneously is one thing, but to perform to the satisfaction of a crowd? It’s a lot of pressure for most subs, and it certainly isn’t for everyone…”

“This is perfect though,” Twilight brightened up with the reassurance that she wasn’t about to be sold off to somepony for good. “Because kissing is a nice practice, but it won’t get me to that level of comfort as much as this public performance would. If I’m not able to do something like this, how am I going to be able to allow a bunch of thestrals to eat off my body?”

“Oh, you want to work up to that? What a pleasant idea,” Kiwi gave a fanged grin both at the purple alicorn about to be exposed to more deviance, and then at her fellow thestral woman as she winked at Peaches. “Come on now, don’t tell me you don’t want to see her get nasty on stage.”

Peaches attempted her best scowl, breaking the facade when she felt Kiwi nudge her shoulder enough to get the black-furred thestral to break a small smile as she blushed.

“Oh, fine,” Peaches whispered, the hand that was on Twilight’s shoulder moving down to the alicorn’s nipple ring as she gently toyed with it. Watching as Twilight squirmed, Peaches then glanced over at Kiwi. “I’ll give you that. She’s really hot in the bedroom, everypony in the village should get a chance to see that. Are you sure though, Twilight? The next auction event is this evening, so I’m here to cater to your every need to make you as comfortable as possible.”

“Yes, I’m sure,” Twilight grinned, her wings twitching at her sides with both arousal and general excitement as she felt her heart pounding in her chest. She had no clue that a simple afternoon playing with passerby thestrals would turn into something far more dirty, but of course, there was nothing Twilight wouldn’t do for these domineering thestral women that wanted to use her in every way possible…

“Oh great Celestia,” Twilight gasped, watching from behind the curtain as the thestral woman performing really got into what she was doing. She had been there for the past two hours, thankfully with snacks and refreshments, as well as Peaches and Kiwi with her to keep her occupied. The last thing the two thestral women wanted was for Twilight to be alone in such a vulnerable experience, so they kept her mind occupied with various stories of happenings in the Auction House as well as stories of their own sexcapades. It was clear from Kiwi’s narration that this Blueberry was her favorite, and Twilight wouldn’t have been surprised if the tall white-furred thestral had a crush on the sub. Peaches even went on about fucking Blueberry with Kiwi at one point, and the two reminisced over it to the point that Twilight envied the blue-haired sub. To be on the receiving end of both of them sounded magnificent, and that imagery along with the loud moans and acts right outside made her more aroused than a prostitute about to be gangbanged.

She had watched a sub stallion jerk himself off while fingering his own ponut for the crowd, a sub mare seeing how many fingers she could stuff in her hole, and many others just tweaking their nipples and twerking their asses. Some really were eloquent with their moves, to the point that Twilight could even see why doms love being in charge so much. How could they not with such cute nipples and plump asses from their subs? The thestral woman outside gave a loud orgasmic cry that was swiftly followed by the loud cheers of the doms in the audience. While Twilight was sure the level that the sub cried at was for the performance, she had no doubt that the sub’s arousal was genuine. And while Twilight loved everything she had felt so far, what if her stage fright kept her from getting aroused? What if she felt like she had to fake it? What if they noticed?

“Luna was right,” Peaches gave a tiny smile as she scooched her chair closer to Twilight, placing her arm around the purple alicorn’s shoulders. “It really is easy to tell when you’re Twilighting, so to speak. You know Kiwi can still get the dom in charge and tell her that something else came up. I can come up with literally any excuse, or you can just tell her you don’t feel up to it. There’s no pressure, I know that-”

“No, it’s okay,” Twilight assured her guide, feeling her trembling heart at ease as she felt safer with Peaches’ embrace than she really felt with anypony in a long time. “I couldn’t have asked for better support than you ladies. I know that if I got stage fright, you two would be there for me. But I want to at least try and see how this would all go. The village is so happy that I’m here, so I’ve no doubt they would care as much as you two.”

“D’awww!” Kiwi grinned, wiping a tear from her eye. “Aren’t you just the sweetest little plum I’ve ever seen? But yes, we thestrals are a bit easy. Just having a hot sexy alicorn up on stage is enough to get most of the guys in the audience to bust their load.”

“Heh, that’s a good point,” Twilight’s shoulders relaxed significantly at what Kiwi had said, getting up and looking at the walkway she could barely see past the curtain. “Well, here goes nothing right? So, um, what do I do now? Do I wait for her to call me?”

“Oh that won’t be necessary,” Peaches stood up shortly after, grinning at Twilight before looking at the stage as well. “We both talked with her, as she was more than happy to let us take you up there when you were ready. So you weren’t pressured by her calling out for you, of course.”

“Thank you,” Twilight nodded, getting brief nips on her ears and squeezes on her breasts and ass cheeks from Peaches and Kiwi before they walked with her. Walking past the curtain and into the open view, Twilight heard the thunderous cheers and clapping from the crowd that eased a lot of her fears. Currently with a full view of the area where the subs were performing, Twilight saw it was a short runway with a circular end where they were meant to perform. All around the runway from the sides to past the end were various thestrals, many of them tall, bulky, or a mixture of both as their sharp eyes ogled Twilight. Instead of the stage fright she expected to feel from all their eyes, Twilight felt a rush of lust in her loins as she felt like complete prey to the doms surrounding her. With the runway only having room for one pony to reasonably walk to the end, the three walked in a single file line with Twilight at the front till the purple alicorn was on the circular end.

“This is where we go to the audience now,” Peaches announced, in a whisper that only Twilight and Kiwi could hear. “Just hold up two fingers and then three if you need us to get you, alright?”

“Yeah, I’ll keep that in mind,” Twilight gave a brief hug to Peaches and Kiwi, the latter making sure to slap Twilight’s ass before she got off the runway. After the tall white-furred thestral smacked Twilight’s ass, there were several hoots and cheers that came from the rest of the doms before she joined them. Peaches left as well, making sure to move her long hair to the side just the right amount to expose her ass before disappearing into the crowd as well. Twilight blushed from the women’s attention before realizing with a deep excitement and terror that she was by herself on stage. Feeling like a deer in headlights, Twilight glanced from side to side at the doms licking their fangs.

“Yeah! Twilight!” one of the dom’s deep voices boomed.

“Alright,” Twilight heard the authoritative voice of a dom that she couldn’t see, only able to assume that she was using a loudspeaker to voice herself to the crowd. “Since Twilight Sparkle is ready, we will begin the process of picking out the winners to have our alicorn guest perform to their desires. Payment to the Auction House will only occur after Twilight has performed the act, and considering the…novelty of our guest, we will start at double the prices than normal. Who do we have for 200 bits-oh my, looks like we have a lot of takers~”

Twilight’s heart jumped in her chest as she saw that the entire crowd had lifted the card in their hands, and felt even more excited at the fact that the cards were custom-made for this very experience. The cards had Twilight’s cutie mark on them, and the purple alicorn felt her chest bubbling with a warm giddiness as it became clear how much the doms of the village desired her. Saw her as not only sexy, but remarkably beautiful and worth their effort.

“Alright, how about 400 bits?” the auctioneer asked, and while a couple of doms lowered their cards, the rest remained up as the dom with the loudspeaker continued. "600 bits?”

Half of the doms’ cards dropped from that number, and Twilight was both amused and surprised to see Peaches and Kiwi still participating with their cards up. Then, there was a prolonged pause from the auctioneer before the booming voice returned.

“800 bits?” the auctioneer sounded all the more excited to be receiving at least a large cut of the money she was throwing out there. All but three stallion doms dropped their cards, including Peaches and Kiwi. Twilight could barely see them in the crowd, except noticing that the doms were trying to intimidate each other by eyeing each other up before the auctioneer continued. “1,000 bits???”

One of the three dropped their cards, and then there were two left. Twilight’s heart picked up with the excitement of how much she was going to be “sold” for, left to perform to the amusement of the excessively rich and very strong dom. This continued for several more rounds, the two doms seeming to not let up until the 2K mark was reached.

“2,000 bits?” the auctioneer announced louder than normal, thanks to the chants and various trash talk and loud outbursts of other kinds. The audience was growing randy with their need to see a winner, and in turn, see Twilight perform for all of them. With that number announced, one of the two doms left with their card up finally relented, and saying the crowd went nuts was an understatement. Something akin to mosh pits started happening throughout the crowd as various doms opened their pointy wings and jumped in the air, slamming their chests against each other and howling with delight as the winning dom smirked and observed his surroundings. From what little Twilight could see in the distance, the dom had piercing orange eyes and appeared to be bulkier than most in the audience. With a startling blush and flinch, Twilight realized that the winner was staring right at her.

“Sold!” the auctioneer called out. “We have the winner, Bramble from the construction crew! And what a deserving winner he is, working overtime to make sure our village has new places to further benefit our community. And here we can see, he is using those extra funds quite wisely! Bramble, please step towards the circular end and let our Twilight Sparkle know what you would like her to do~”

Watching the thestral Bramble walk up closer, Twilight gasped as she saw just how bulky he was. Towering over most of the crowd, he was even taller up close as the dark gray bat pony stud looked up and down at Twilight’s decorations.

“Very nice,” Bramble nodded. “But I would like all of that to go, let’s see the pretty purple pony au natural as it were.”

“Yes sir,” Twilight blurted out the words before she could think twice, removing the gold jewelry and handing it to Peaches who was nearby. Even removing her magic nullifying ring, Twilight briefly used her magic to safety and painlessly teleport the nipple rings off her body and onto the palm of Peaches’ hand. After a few more seconds of disrobing everything, Twilight was in her natural state for the whole crowd who had stopped clashing their chests together to stand and stare at Twilight in all her naked glory. Her lavender purple fur, as well as her darker mane and tail, were completely undistracted from any gold or emeralds as the crowd gasped and hissed with delight.

“I would like to see you degrade yourself a little,” Bramble admitted. “What better way to get over any nervousness by getting the weirdest stuff out of the way, right? Or maybe it won’t be that weird to you. Anyways, you know the pose a dog makes to mark their territory on all fours with one leg in the air? Yes, I want you to do that pose. Just uh, please refrain from doing the actual marking part.”

“Got it,” Twilight felt slight embarrassment, as Bramble expected she would, although she knew from his words that he had good intentions. It was better to dive into the deep end of this than to work up to it and worry herself throughout the night. Peaches stared at Twilight with wide pink eyes as her guide seemed to look for the alicorn’s signal. But that would not happen, Twilight told herself, because she wanted to properly expose herself in the way he asked. And experience complete subservience. Getting on all fours and turning herself sideways to give the audience the best view, Twilight blushed heavily and closed her eyes as she cocked one leg up. There was a shame that overcame her, for doing something so dirty in front of the thestrals…and then? Either despite the shame or because of it, Twilight was overcum with pulsing arousal that rushed throughout her body. The normally reserved purple alicorn felt hotter than a lamp, and the thestrals surrounded her like moths. Screaming, whistling, horny moths. But moths nonetheless.

“Yeah you little slutty bitch!” a thestral in the crowd bellowed, and Twilight bit her lip to keep herself from moaning in response. Submitting to them, as she expected, only made Twilight feel more at their mercy. Like they could do anything they want to her, and the alicorn would thank them. Maintaining her balance with the cocked leg up as she glanced at the crowd, Twilight stopped biting her lip as she began panting. Both because she was getting excessively hot with arousal, and because she knew that several doms would just touch themselves to the blatantly self-degrading display. Feeling a perverse thrill from the crowd getting louder, Twilight then glanced at Bramble out of the corner of his eye. Giving a fanged grin and a thumbs up, a clear bulge straining against his pants, Bramble walked off and Twilight waited a few more minutes, only moving to do the same pose at different angles, before the auctioneer continued.

Next up was a slim black-furred thestral dom that Twilight didn’t know about, her piercing green eyes sucking the purple alicorn in as she had paid 1,500 bits to be the next winner.

“I want you to get into a begging position,” the second winner explained. “Get onto your knees and have your legs spread out so we can all see that pussy of yours. And have your arms up too~”

“Yes ma’am,” Twilight gulped as she proceeded to do just that. Getting on her knees and spreading her legs, Twilight refrained from masturbating for the crowd. Especially since it wasn’t what this particular winner requested. Twilight could tell why the second winner requested that her arms be up, to tantalize and tease the purple alicorn as she wasn’t allowed to touch herself to the arousal of the doms. Or her own arousal for that matter. As she remained as still as she could reasonably manage in that pose, she began to feel her body metaphorically slipping away into a sea of lust as well as comfort. Taking orders instead of being the heroine everypony needed 24/7 was a much needed break, a much needed euphoria that she was embracing more and more. There were no thoughts, no responsibilities, just unwavering obedience to whatever these doms wanted from her.

Then, there was a decently built dom stallion that was the third winner, one of the two that were previously beat out by Bramble. Fortunately with only 1000 bits to lose, the third thestral gave an even better request than the two simple poses that were before him…

“We’ve had the past two simply indulge what they wanted to see out of you,” the third winner had stated. “But how do you feel about all of this? I guess that’s what we’ll all find out soon enough. You can stay on your knees, maybe less spread out if that makes you more comfortable. But what I want is to see you play with your breasts, while telling us how much you love sex. How much you love what we’ve been doing to you, maybe even your favorite parts of the whole visit so far. Whatever you want, so long as it's lewd and dirty~”

“Oh sweet Luna,” Twilight whispered under her breath, her heart quickening at the prompt she was given. Mindlessly getting into poses was one thing, but using her mind to describe how much she loved everything would take some opening up. Granted she had already opened up in more ways than one, so Twilight’s nerves didn’t last for long as she began groping her own flatter chest while she stared at the crowd. “Oh fuck, there’s so much for me to say, I don’t even know where to start. I remember seeing that thestral woman with all the fruit on her body, envying her and wishing I could be her-”

Hearing a loud “yeah” from members of the crowd, clearly seeing that her being a “meal” for the thestrals was a wildly appealing concept, Twilight took a deep breath as she began playing with her nipples. Tweaking them as she kept going.

“I really love sex,” Twilight’s voice grew a higher pitch, her desires starting to speak for her brain as she felt her vision clouded with the lust of the room. “All of you thestrals, from the dom mares that have played with my ponut and tits to the stallion that railed me recently…and those ones that c-came all over me! Fuck, fuck, I want it. I want it so bad.”

With the longer she was confessing her desires to the crowd, Twilight began twisting her nipples harder as she felt her pussy dripping from the truth of her words. She heard some groans and hisses in the midst of the cheering and the catcalling, certain that there were doms in the audience jerking or rubbing themselves off to the show. And as she began roughly twisting her nipples, surprising herself as she gave squeaks and moans from the harsh yet pleasurable feeling. Throwing her head back, Twilight continued talking.

“And, fuck! How could I forget about my guide, who took my ponut virginity?” Twilight added, hearing a whistle right in Peaches’ direction as she continued. “The way…s-she used me, it makes me want to have a marefriend like that. One that uses my holes over and over again, different toys, sitting on my face, making me scream! Unf! Ahn! Haah!”

Twilight’s once purple-furred face was beet red with intense pleasure as she forgot where she was, with only the twisting of her nipples keeping her physically present. Her arousal dropping down from her pussy was obvious to even thestrals in the back, giving the whole audience a very generous show. The third winner, who was brick hard at the whole display, gave a smirk and small nod before returning to his place in the audience.

“Wait, where are you going?” Twilight moaned before she could stop herself. “Perhaps if you came back, you could get a chance to d-degrade me further! You could cum on my face, while I play with my tits!”

“Wow, wow,” the auctioneer’s booming voice shut Twilight up from begging any further, listening to the dom thestral on the speaker as she continued. “Don’t worry Twilight Sparkle, for this last round, I will spice this auction up a bit by throwing my own name into the ring. But instead of the money going to the Auction House, it would go to you directly. Or somepony of your choice. Wouldn’t make sense to just have the money going back to me after all. Alright everypony, get your cards ready. 500 bits?”

Twilight stopped playing with her nipples, giving them some relief, as she assumed the dom was holding up her own card. Over half of the crowd had their cards up, and so the auctioneer continued.

“1,000 bits?” the auctioneer laughed, and Twilight wondered just how many bits the auctioneer had to spare. Seeing a good five thestrals in the audience with their cards still up, Twilight heard another chuckle come from the auctioneer. “Alright then, audience, how about 5,000 bits?”

The rest of the cards still up in the audience dropped like flies, and Twilight should’ve predicted that the auctioneer running her business would’ve won.

“Wonderful!” the auctioneer rejoiced. “I won’t be coming down to the audience though, not when I have a perfectly good sub to do it for me. He’ll be the one to do what I want. Ooooooh, Stargaze? Could you please come up to the stage and bring the chains around her arms?”

“Yes Mistress!” Twilight’s jaw dropped as she saw a strikingly familiar dark gray thestral man with glasses, it was the one from the park! Watching as he winked at Twilight before going past the curtains, the purple alicorn watched as a set of chains came down from the wall until they were hovering right over her horn. Then, Stargaze came right back out with a big grin as he approached Twilight.

“Fancy seeing you here again,” Stargaze snickered. “This certainly works out, with you getting to see me be the ‘initiator’ in my performances. Would you stretch your arms out for me please?”

I can definitely tell he’s not a dom if he’s asking please with a cherry on top!

Twilight ignored the silly thought, doing exactly as Stargaze asked her to as she stretched her arms up for him to tie around with chains. The nerdy thestral made sure the grip on her arms was secure, while also observing Twilight’s face for any signs of discomfort. Then, he walked behind the curtains before shouting at Twilight.

“Don’t be surprised, but I’m going to pull the chains back a little so you’ll be hanging in the air! You’ll only be a foot off the ground at most!” Stargaze explained, giving Twilight a few moments to change her mind if needed before using the machinery in the back to move the chains up. Twilight gulped as she felt her body get lifted off the ground, finding that it was surprisingly not intense. The only weird feeling was her moved body swaying back and forth from being lifted off the ground, and she watched as Stargaze jogged back up behind her. Feeling a sharp smack on her ass cheek, Twilight gave a sharp moan at the sensation.

“Sorry about that, couldn’t help myself,” Twilight could practically sense the shit-eating grin from behind her as Stargaze gently placed his hand on her cutie mark. “Anyways, my Mistress has already told me what she wanted to do with you. She was planning it out as soon as your friends told her you’d be part of the show tonight. I’m going to warm you up, alright?”

“But my pussy is already oh fuck!” Twilight cried out as she felt Stargaze going down on her ponut, licking the rim several times really fast before slipping his tongue inside. Thanks to the rules of the Auction House, Twilight Sparkle already had her backdoor cleaned out just in case. So there was only a nice fresh ponut for Stargaze to slather with his own brand of frosting: his generous amount of saliva as he made sure to get it all around the rim of her ponut and inside. After a few hungry moments of receiving the nice rimjob, Stargaze separated his mouth from Twilight’s ponut before giving her other ass cheek a smack.

“My Mistress wanted nothing more than to watch you get degraded by her favorite sub,” Stargaze explained, placing his hands over Twilight’s cutie marks as he pressed the tip of his dick against her ponut. “Whether she wants me to fuck subs on stage, or get fucked by winning doms, I’m her prize to use how she pleases. So best believe I’m going to give her a good show, you ready?”

“I don’t know,” Twilight glanced over her shoulder at Stargaze, giving him a knowing smirk before looking at the audience and shouting. “How much does the audience want to see my fat, saliva-drooling ponut get stuffed to the brim with thestral dick for the first time?”

“The first time?!” several thestrals in the audience cried out almost in unison. “Ponut! Ponut! Ponut! Ponut!”

“Goodness, they really love their ponut fucking here,” Twilight chuckled as she clapped her cheeks against Stargaze’s dick. “Sorry about the holdup there, yes, I’m ready.”

“Oh fucking stars, thank you~” Stargaze cooed with delight before pushing for a few moments till the tip of his dick popped inside. Twilight threw her head back and moaned, enjoying being at the utter mercy of all the thestrals as she was partially suspended in air by the chains holding up her arms. Even her magic would be no use as she recognized the chains as a specific magic-proof brand. Since Stargaze was behind her the whole time, she didn’t quite get to see how much he was packing behind his loincloth. But while she couldn’t see it, by Luna’s moon and stars could she feel it. Feeling the heavy thickness of Stargaze’s cock, it competed with the thickness of Crescent’s dick. Two inches entered her, and Twilight wished she could’ve kept twisting her nipples or masturbate to her completely untouched pussy. The burning sensation of a dick in her ass felt more right than she ever could’ve expected, the pleasure twisting with the much smaller level of pain. Giving a guttural cry as her legs thrashed about, Twilight then spread her legs as wide as she could while moaning to the audience.

“OH FUCK!” Twilight cried out. “Did I ever tell any of you how-ahn!-hot Luna’s fucking ass is? You’d think both Celestia and Luna would have the asses of goddesses, but no! It’s the Princess of the Night that has the fattest fucking ass that should be worshipped! Yes, I said it. Her and her subjects are the best! I want them to ruin me! Destroy me! Break me into the most obedient slut that has ever walked this plateau!”

“Great fucking Luna,” Stargaze moaned as he felt his erection swelling inside the purple alicorn’s tight ass, overwhelmed by the arousal of the alicorn and her unexpected confessions. Even though Twilight was safe admitting all of her desires in the room, the sub stallion felt a burst of pride at how open she was being. Pre-cum was pouring into her backdoor as the nerdy thestral man was overwhelmed by such needy desire from the Princess of Friendship…reduced into just another slut for an audience of hungry thestral doms. Twilight kept her legs splayed out as she clapped her ass cheeks around Stargaze’s dick, the loud PLAP PLAP PLAP echoing over the cheers and hisses of the crowd as Twilight moaned at the top of her lungs.

“LOOK AT MY PUSSY!” Twilight bellowed. “Look at my wet dripping pussy, and how much I want to be degraded, destroyed, used for whatever any of you want. Strip me of my title, write your own wants and desires on my body! Let me become thestral property! OWN ME!”

“LUNA!” Stargaze gasped from the passionate fireworks that came from Twilight Sparkle both literally and figuratively. Namely, the bright red magic that was shooting out of the purple alicorn’s horn and into the open air of the room above the audience. Besides the overwhelming horniness that came from the masturbating group, there were also oohs and ahhs at the additional fireworks show that was happening at the same time. He knew from everything that was happening around him, he wasn’t going to last long. But years of working in the Auction House didn’t give him zero skills, as he used his fine practiced craft of edging to keep himself from blowing his load. If his Mistress’ plans were to be expected, he needed to wait for Peaches to slip the dog bowl underneath them before he could cum.

Several minutes of hearing Twilight just devolve into incoherent moans and cries passed, jackhammering inside the once royal alicorn’s tight ass as she mentally gave in further to the fantasy of being thestral property. Then, with a jolt of excitement that sparked Stargaze’s mind and body, he saw Peaches slip the dog bowl right underneath the two of them. Conveniently, right below where his fat balls were slapping Twilight’s ponut as he was able to hilt himself inside of her with each thrust. And the dog bowl wasn’t empty either. Already before it had even gotten to the two of them, the bowl was filled nearly to the top with various stallions’ cum. And if Stargaze had to guess, a few thestral women who were squirters probably made sure they got their juices in their as well.

And now? The sub stallion of the auctioneer, Stargaze himself, would get to unload his balls inside Twilight Sparkle. Having an honor as the first to do so in Twilight’s ponut was a celebration, and Stargaze grunted as he kicked into overdrive. Pounding away and plapping at the alicorn’s fat star-marked ass as she hung in the air by the chains on her arms, Stargaze’s grunts were overshadowed by the deep cries from Twilight as he was seconds away from his orgasm.

“Cream her ponut! Cream her ponut!” The entire crowd shouted louder by the minute, and Stargaze couldn’t take it anymore. Giving a cry out himself as he hilted inside Twilight’s backdoor and pressed his balls against her ponut, he came rope after rope until his cum was pouring out of Twilight’s ass and right into the dog bowl. Pulling out after the last rope of cum entered her asshole, Stargaze moaned as he fell on his back and gasped from the strenuous effort of not cumming quickly due to Twilight’s dirty talk. Remembering what he had to do next, Stargaze pushed the dog bowl towards the end of the runway and rushed up to move behind the curtain. Moving the chains down so Twilight was now sitting on the ground, panting and moaning, Stargaze returned to her chains and undid them as he gently patted Twilight’s cheek.

“Um, Twilight?” Stargaze whispered. “My Mistress wants you to-”

Before the submissive stallion could further carry out his instructions, Stargaze’s jaw dropped as he watched Twilight crawl on hands and knees towards the dog bowl full of cum and diving right in. Slurping it up and swallowing big gulps of it, the crowd went wild one last time as Stargaze smiled up at his auctioneer Mistress hanging out behind the window, considering the show to be a resounding success.