Author's Note

Contains brief bathing scene, lots of sexual foodplay with chocolate, whipped cream, and fruit, messy juices mixed with food, exhibitionism/voyeurism, licking a hot fudge sundae while getting dicked down, lesbian fantasies and flashbacks, a moon-pony shaped epiphany, and fantasizing about best friends and other alicorns!

Fruitful Feast

“So I’m getting a bath even though I just showered?”

“Yes, Twilight,” Peaches chuckled as they began to walk to the familiar blue spa building in the distance, one hand on the purple alicorn’s starry cutie mark with a tight grope of her ass. Despite the astounding gangbang that the purple alicorn not only endured, but very much delighted in, the feast on the Twilight’s body was very much intended to be the peak of her stay in the village. Peaches opened the door for Twilight as she saw the two familiar thestral ladies Moonlight and Midnight waiting for her on the large bathtub, the very same one that Twilight had her first threesome. Her first kiss.

“Hello, Twilight~” Midnight purred, the black thestral’s sharp green eyes savoring the naked alicorn’s body as she licked her own fangs at the forefront of her muzzle. Moonlight did the same as the two of them flew off the bath structure and draped both of Twilight’s arms, staring up at her hungrily. While to the outsider it might look like two fangirls grabbing the arms of a royal princess, Twilight knew it for what it was, seeing their fangs fully exposed and feeling the firm grip of their arms around her own. If it weren’t for Moonlight breaking the silence, Twilight would’ve forgotten what they were preparing for and simply gave in to their combined charms.

“So we’re just going to give you a very detailed bath, lots of soap and shampoo, before we all take you to the main hut where this all started~” Moonlight giggled at the last part of her statement, fluttering her eyelashes as she watched Twilight’s ears flatten against her hair as she blushed through her lavender fur. The two spa thestrals flew with Twilight into the bathtub, Moonlight taking no time to slather a bunch of body wash all over her own white-furred breasts before putting them in Twilight’s face with her eyes closed, while Midnight went all the way with soaping her own whole body before rubbing it against Twilight’s legs.

This time, as they switched, and turned Twilight on her knees as they plunged their soapy fingers into her pussy and ponut, the alicorn didn’t fail to notice that they weren’t letting her cum. They’d tease, play in their synchronized way, but then stop before she got close in order to wash her back or her legs. It was maddening, but with their glinting emeralds, Twilight could tell it was by design. The purple alicorn needed to be unfathomably aroused in order to best be the “feast” for the entire village. The thestrals deserved to eat their fruit off a trembling, scandalously horny subject. And nothing less.

Moonlight and Midnight took turns slapping Twilight’s cutie marks with hands full of water and soap, creating a splash of remaining water from the purple alicorn’s fat ass and back into the bathtub as they snickered and savored while they still could. Once they had their fun and more, the two spa bat ponies lathered Twilight’s mane with shampoo, scrubbing it into her mane. Having her filthy at the end of the gangbang was all hot and delicious, but the food and toppings were to be the main course on Twilight’s body.

Then, while Midnight was still making sure the purple alicorn’s multi-colored hair was free of knots and shimmering with the glittery effects of the shampoo, Moonlight took some special body wash and began to stroke her horn. Of course, like the night of the gangbang, the magic-nullifying ring was the only part of her normal “outfit” that remained. Moonlight made a careful effort to ensure she accidentally didn’t yank the ring off Twilight’s horn while cleaning it at the same time. A warm pleasure vibrated from her horn to the rest of her body, causing Twilight to bite her lip and her long alicorn wings to open up and twitch a little from the sensation. Then, after soaping the curves of Twilight’s horn, Moonlight and Midnight moved to using sensitive body wash on her wings. From the tips of her lavender feathers to the muscles that held her wings, they made sure to wash over every part of her wings. While Moonlight was making the finishing touches to Twilight’s wings, Midnight grabbed the purple mare’s tail and scrubbed it thoroughly with shampoo. With a few more smacks of Twilight’s cutie marks, of course.

Flying out of the bathtub a few minutes after, Twilight Sparkle beamed from ear to ear as she was fondled by the spa thestrals and Peaches. Glowing from her heart spreading through the rest of her giddy body, Twilight knew it was time.

“Arriving a few minutes earlier than expected, I see?” a tall slender dark gray thestral man responded, his fur decorated with white spots. As Twilight entered the main hut with Peaches beside her and Moonlight and Midnight behind her, she noticed this thestral man had a long chef hat and realized who he was. Beside him was a cart full of various pots and containers, everything for her presentation. And on the center of the table as expected was a dish for her to lie on, though this one was bigger than the one she saw the thestral woman on…

“Well, to be a few minutes early is to be on time, right?” the chef smirked, walking towards the table and gesturing his hand towards the silver dish. “Please, if you may be so kind as to lay on the platter with your head facing away from me. Lay your legs out normally and rest your body back, and keep still to the best of your ability. Leave the rest of the work to me~”

Twilight nodded, her heart thundering with the flashing hot excitement of feeling more alive in the hour leading up to her feast than her entire life in Equestria. Even becoming an alicorn only held a close second in comparison to the body-twitching hype that was anticipating everypony dipping their fruit into her and onto her. She couldn’t think it'd get any better than this, even though a sneaking suspicion suggested otherwise, so Twilight walked up to the table and climbed onto it. It easily held her weight, as it likely held heavier thestrals than the purple pony, and Twilight found herself shuddering from the cold feeling of the silver dish as she laid her naked butt onto it. Lying down and trying not to shiver too much from the cold platter, Twilight relaxed into the feeling of being there. Once the surprise wore off, the purple alicorn found that being on there felt right, like out of all the places there was in Equestria, Twilight Sparkle was supposed to be right there for the village of hungry thestrals. The chef brought the cart beside her, his bright blue eyes lingering on her figure for a few quiet moments before he lifted a silver pot next to her. Opening it, he lifted a spoon with a long handle out from the pot to reveal dripping melted chocolate in the spoon pouring back into the pot slowly.

“Don’t worry,” the chef assured Twilight, still holding the spoon over the pot. “The chocolate has been sitting in there for a while, it's moderately warm at best. Now, tell me if it's too much and I’ll stop.”

Bringing the spoon over her body, the chef methodically moved the spoon over Twilight’s breasts with it tilted towards her. Twilight gasped as the melted chocolate, slightly warm, poured all over her chest and covered it. The chef then placed the spoon back in the pot briefly, grabbing a can of whipped cream and shaking it before bringing it to Twilight’s nipples. Spraying a generous dot over each of her nipples, Twilight was sure that the whipped cream nipples would catch the eye of the thestrals as soon as they walked in. But then, just when Twilight thought that’s where he’d leave it, the chef took two strawberries and placed one on each nipple. He even made sure they pointed upward like erect nipples instead of flat on the whipped cream. The chef brought the whipped cream can back to her neck, creating a necklace of whipped cream around her neck. And the chef had more than just strawberries, picking out mixed berries and other types of fruits to be the gems in her necklace. Red, blue, green, yellow, purple decorated the whipped cream around her neck, creating an alluring rainbow color that would drive any thestral mad. Then, the chef brought a much smaller cup than he poured the spoon of chocolate into. Before Twilight could ask why he needed a cup, the chef dipped his fingers directly into it and brought a small amount onto her horn. Making sure it remained in place and didn’t spill over her face, the careful art took a few minutes before the chef walked away to wash his hands and returned. Then, the chef took out a silver container and held it with one hand and slipped his washed fingers into Twilight’s pussy.

“I’m going to put a special chocolate mixture from this container into your pussy, it’s going to harden but it won’t hurt,” the chef explained. “The feeling will be less than two seconds, you’re doing great~”

The praise caused Twilight’s heart to skip a little, giving the chef the “distraction” he needed as he slipped a couple inches of the container inside her, pushing the handle of it all the way through so that the entirety of the mixture would enter her vaginal walls. The warm feeling of the mixture paired with the fleeting cold sensation of the container caused Twilight to gasp again and briefly moan as the chef pulled the device out with a big smirk. Twilight felt the mixture harden almost instantly, but the sensation was more ticklish than anything else before the process of the mixture was complete. Then, the chef placed the empty device back onto the cart as he grabbed a handful of fruit and placed pieces of it inside her pussy where there was still plenty of room. The mixture clung to her walls more than anything else, allowing the chef to effortlessly slip fruit inside before spraying whipped cream on her pussy lips and placing more fruit on there. Then, the chef briefly put the nozzle of the whipped cream container inside Twilight’s cleaned out ponut and sprayed a small amount of whipped cream in there before placing a cherry inside. The only indication that the cherry was in Twilight’s backdoor at all was the stem sticking out from her ponut. The purple alicorn could only wonder which thestral was more obsessed with ponut than the others, to notice that little stem and pull the cherry out from her backdoor.

The chef then pulled the spoon out from the melted chocolate, bringing it towards Twilight’s hands that were at her sides.

“Dip your fingers in the chocolate, but you can’t lick it I’m afraid,” the chef lamented, watching as Twilight gave a tiny shrug before dipping her fingers into the chocolate, making sure they were generously slathered before offering the chef the other hand and dipping it into the spoon as well. Then, after the chef placed the spoon back, he began with the final touches as he placed various bite-sized cake slices on Twilight’s stomach. Bright vanilla, dark chocolate, vivid red strawberry, even green mint chocolate as the chef went out of his way to go all out for the occasion. Even though it was giving Twilight special treatment over the average thestral that would’ve been on that platter, the purple alicorn knew that she still would’ve been thoroughly used and played with just the same as the rest. Her mouth salivated at the thought, even though ironically she wouldn’t be the one eating any of the food just yet.

“Damn, you look delicious~” Peaches remarked from near the door, blatantly salivating as her bright pink eyes flashed with their carnal hunger. Moonlight and Midnight barely managed to keep their distance as they eyed the purple alicorn from horn to pussy.

“You sure we can’t just get started without the others? We are here first…” Moonlight giggled, getting a light smack on the shoulder from Midnight.

“We only need to wait a few minutes, remember what he said?” Midnight laughed, briefly looking at Moonlight before returning to eye-fucking Twilight’s body. “Damn, it's super tempting though…”

As Midnight said, the village of thestrals began pouring into the main hut within ten minutes, gasping and cheering as they saw the royal alicorn-turned-slut presented to them on a silver platter, fruit and all. Twilight remembered, as they most likely were also thinking, how she was a blushing mess of denial and repressed arousal sitting on one of the chairs weeks ago. She could barely watch another mare being naked decorated with fruit and used by the rest of the village, and now she was able to be on display herself!

The members of the village, filing in and taking their places in their chairs for a few moments before deciding the chairs weren’t that necessary. It was like a pack of wolves springing upon her, their open fangs serving to bring her loins into a flame of need and want for their touch. The wetness that came from her pussy walls didn’t affect the mixture in any sort of way, as Twilight watched one thestral open his long batty tongue to scoop up several of the cake bites down his mouth in one go. Another thestral mare glared at the cake-hogger as she opened her tongue and took three cake bites from Twilight’s stomach before he could take anymore. To think that the village wanted Twilight so much, that they’d downright start competing with each other to get more of a taste of her, gave Twilight an euphoric shudder as she nearly came on the spot. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her tongue lolled out of her mouth as thestrals grabbed her fingers and started sucking the chocolate off of it. Their fangs narrowly avoided piercing her fingers with how sharp they were, truly cementing how superior they were to her when her magic was restricted entirely.

“Fuck, yes, don’t stop,” Twilight panted, her body savoring not being restricted to one pony as she got to experience just as many flavors as they did. Whether it was tall domineering thestral ladies, powerful thestral studs, or somepony in the middle, Twilight delighted in how much effort they all made to make sure she was beneath all of them. She finally saw Peaches gently placing her hands on the alicorn’s shoulders as she brought her muzzle to the “necklace” that Twilight was wearing. Sucking on Twilight’s neck, getting parts of the whipped cream as well as the intended pieces of fruit, Peaches’ predatory pink eyes bore into Twilight’s eyes when they were no longer rolling back.

Moonlight and Midnight both lunged over a half of Twilight’s chest as they both slathered their tongues all over her breasts, getting a lot of the melted chocolate before taking the fruits off her nipples. Then, they sucked Twilight’s nipples and got the whipped cream at the same time while the helpless purple alicorn underneath them heavily blushed and moaned loudly. Watching all the thestrals she got familiar with in varying capacities sucking and licking off of her was getting her to her breaking point a lot faster than she anticipated. She couldn’t be blamed, having a whole village lunge upon her and feasting off her body, with the payoff being far hotter than she could’ve ever anticipated. Some of the villagers sat back in their seats and grabbed her hands to suck off her fingers, while others took the fruit pieces on her body and began to dip them into her pussy. As they teased her, thrusting the pieces a few times before pulling them out and eating them, Twilight had reached her first orgasm of the night. Crying out with her brain shattering from the powerful orgasm multiplied by the village using her, Twilight convulsed and released marecum that turned out to be special from the mixture on her walls. Instead of normal orgasmic fluids pouring out from her pussy, the mixture the chef had placed inside of her created a rich chocolatey covered fluid instead that more of the thestrals eagerly dipped their fruit in. Then, she saw the dominant thestral lady Kiwi eyeing Twilight’s ponut like it was a prize.

“Lift your legs a bit back, sweetie,” Kiwi’s order was so sweetly spoken that Twilight barely registered it as one, moving her legs back towards her head almost as if she was in a mating press. Said mating presses she experienced certainly helped with such a flexible maneuver. The thestrals that were dipping around Twilight’s pussy moved back, allowing the tall thestral lady to bring her long fingers to Twilight’s ass cheeks as she pried them apart and revealed the prize. That once royal and untouched thick purple ponut that was lined with whipped cream, all for her as the other thestrals lacked any objection. Kiwi took a deep huff of the delightfully sweet whipped cream, feeling it dancing against her nostrils before she lunged. Lathering up the white fluffy sweet into her mouth, Kiwi grabbed the stem with her teeth and pulled the cherry out of Twilight’s ponut. Chewing the sweet and swallowing it, Kiwi moved back to Twilight’s ponut and stuck her tongue inside and got the remaining cherry juices that remained. That, or Kiwi was just being a ponut-loving degenerate and getting a reaction out of the alicorn…

At least three of the thestrals engaged in a three-way kiss as they licked the chocolate off Twilight’s horn and her horn ring that remained, making sure to not swallow the ring as they cleaned off her horn and teased her with expertise. With the excessive stimulation to her horn doubled with Kiwi's rimjob, Twilight’s wings were spread out and erect beyond belief, stiff to the touch and twitching with need. After a few minutes, Kiwi recognized how much one-on-one indulgence she got with Twilight’s hole and backed off back into her seat for five thestrals to fight over getting their slice of fruit in the alicorn's pussy. Though their playful roughhousing was noticeable to Twilight as they shoved into each other and hissed at each other, they made sure not to bump into the alicorn. She was the prized feast, to be shared respectfully amongst the whole village.

With her being a once-in-a-lifetime choice though, the thestrals were barely able to contain themselves.

Even parts of her body that weren't covered in any chocolate or whipped cream were fair game, with some of the horniest of the village not needing the excuse of toppings to suck on her or lick her. Once all the fruit from her neck was gone, not a single cake bite to be seen on her stomach, her fingers completely clean, and the fruit in her pussy and around it was completely eaten, then that's when one thestral in particular seized their opportunity.

Peaches climbed onto the table, the other thestrals happy with their fill, as she kept Twilight’s legs apart when she lunged for her sub's pussy walls. The whole village was already aware of where Twilight Sparkle was spending the night, had seen her walking alongside the tall white-haired bat pony frequently, but that wasn't enough for Peaches. She wanted the whole village to see her eating out the Princess of Friendship on the silver platter where the purple pony was merely prey on that table. The village therefore got to see her insert her muzzle into the purple alicorn’s walls, causing the sub on the silver platter to cry out with drool spilling out from her mouth. The villagers started clapping and hissing in delight again, their sharp eyes staring intently as to see how quickly Peaches could get Twilight to spray marecum all over the face of her own guide. Feeling sticky from the chocolate that was once on her body, as well as the dried saliva of dozens of thestrals, caused a shamefully hot surge of arousal to spike throughout Twilight’s body on top of the physical touch she was also getting from Peaches. Releasing a loud wail of zero restraint, having long ago lost the interest in pretending to be modest for the sake of others, Twilight’s legs clamped down on her guide’s head as her eyes rolled back with the orgasmic impact of a dying star.

Peaches closed her eyes in time for the lavender-flavored tidal wave that hit her muzzle and her face, licking more as the subtle yet powerful touch had Twilight’s first orgasm quickly turning to the second as the thestrals held back from gangbanging her right then and there. This was because the chef had returned sometime before Twilight came, bricked from the show but held back as he had another dish on the cart he pulled back in, covered in a silver cloche. Unaware of the chef till she grabbed a tablecloth and cleaned off her face, Peaches blushed as she slinked back into her seat. Twilight took several deep breaths, absolutely reeking of her own sex and the saliva matting her body, but having never felt more aroused as a result. Her vision was delightfully spinning while her limbs were twitching in their post-orgasm haze, likely to have passed out for a few minutes had the chef not spoken at all.

“Twilight Sparkle?” the chef inquired, waiting till Twilight’s eyes focused on him as she turned her head towards the thestral. “Would you like to put on a show? You don’t have to come up with a lot of acts on the spot like you did with that auction, we have something for you to eat and a lovely volunteer to plow you during it~”

“Yes, please, by all means~!” Twilight giggled, removing herself from the silver platter and shakily landing on her two feet as the chef pulled the silver dish away and gestured for Twilight to get back on the table.

“With your head pointed towards the table, and that starry ass of yours towards the end of the table, in the air for our volunteer~” the chef explained, watching and not taking his eyes off Twilight’s starry ass cheeks and dark purple ponut as she got on the table and took the position. Not to be too distracted, the chef grabbed the concealed dish from his cart and placed it in front of Twilight. Lifting the cloche from the plate, a generously sized bowl filled with hot fudge sundae was presented to the alicorn. Having not expected any sweets of her own to eat, Twilight gave a small gasp as she smiled at the surprise treat. Then, she felt a pair of hands caressing her cutie marks, firm yet gentle to get her prepared for what was going to happen next. Glancing over her shoulder, Twilight saw those familiar piercing blue eyes and black fur of the thestral man that took her virginity. Crescent smirked, barely just, before licking his own fangs as Twilight’s pussy was low enough to be perfectly at level with his cock. He pressed the tip of his dark gray bitchbreaker against her, waiting for the signal as the chef continued. “Now, obviously you won’t be using any hands or silverware for this hot fudge sundae. With each lick you take of the sundae, you’ll be telling us whose pussy you wish you were licking instead. Who you are thinking of when you lick the hot fudge sundae, essentially. Does that work for you, Twilight Sparkle?”

“More than works for me~!” Twilight shuddered as she savored the delicious touch of Crescent, being elated beyond belief that they would get to fuck one last time before she would end up leaving, that like the orgy, everypony would be watching. Undoubtedly the chef and Crescent were having an exchange of sorts before Crescent growled and plunged the first couple of inches inside of the purple alicorn. Twilight’s ears flickered as she let out a long moan, almost forgetting her purpose of the show entirely when her eyes focused on the hot fudge sundae in front of her. The delightfully sweet treat called to her, and Twilight lunged forward and took a long lick. The airy vanilla and deep chocolate danced on her tongue, and lured her into the skyrocketing pleasure of her deviance. To be fantasizing about other mares while getting plowed by a stallion, and the first thestral mare was an obvious one. Instead of staring at her directly just yet, Twilight closed her eyes and imagined all the details of Peaches and her delicious loins. That vividly mango-peach flavor with that hint of musk drove Twilight all the more wild as she swallowed the lick of sundae down her throat, imagining a firm collar around her neck as Peaches pulled her further into her pussy depths. Peaches would be satisfied no matter what, a stronger woman in the bedroom than Twilight could’ve ever hoped to be. That was the issue with Twilight taking on a “leader” role with no room to be anypony else, wanting at times to shed that role and lap her tongue into her guide. Whether it be her pussy, or her ponut, Peaches made sure to wake up Twilight and bring her to bed with servicing the pink-eyed thestral.

“I wish I was licking Peaches’ pussy,” Twilight’s eyes flashed open as she looked at her guide, who smirked without a shred of surprise on her face, feeling Crescent’s length hilting her and getting her erect wings to twitch as her eyes then rolled to the back of her head. Having those sweet and beautiful nine inches against her walls, filling her so profoundly, kept her fantasy flashing in her head with the alluring taste of “Peaches” hitting her hard as she moaned loudly after swallowing the bite. Even with taking a while to get to the next lick, that didn’t discourage Crescent in the slightest as he slowly pulled out his length, until just the tip was inside. Then, he slammed his length back in as Twilight braced herself in time. Her face would’ve been smacked into a delicious sundae had she not done so, and with the swift smacks Crescent made to the cutie marks on her face, Twilight’s mind drifted to the powerful dom that she had watched fuck Blueberry in the alleyway. Her attempted breather from sucking off Sycamore and getting him to blow his load was moot, as Twilight had already gotten the first taste of unrestrained debauchery. And watching that tall powerful thestral lady put Blueberry in her place, only hit the nail on the coffin as Twilight wanted to be in that very spot. She finally did get that with Kiwi, first after the events of the auction house, and a few more times after that. But it wasn’t nearly as many times as with Peaches, leaving Twilight remembering when Kiwi and Peaches were double-teaming her that night…

“I’m very impressed that you licked up all the cum of those stallions, that’s more naughty than most beginners are able to do~” Kiwi chuckled as she had followed Twilight and Peaches back to the latter’s house, glancing at the candle in the room before staring into Twilight’s eyes. “And you’re still up for more after this? Damn, you really were suppressed back in Ponyville, were you?”

“Canterlot first, but yeah, that didn’t make it any better,” Twilight admitted with a shy tap of her fingers, blushing as she realized just how far she had fallen into the bat ponies’ sea of lust. With Peaches near the head of the bed staring at her with her pink eyes, and Kiwi beside her at the foot of the bed with her brighter amber eyes, Twilight felt like easy prey despite her status as a royal alicorn. “Where do you two ladies want me?”

“Lay your butt at the foot of the bed, and pull over a pillow for your head,” Peaches explained to her before looking at Kiwi “You take her face and I’ll take her pussy?”

“Of course, I need to experience how the royal tongue feels~” Kiwi chuckled, waiting for Twilight to take the position Peaches said before she climbed onto the bed knees-first. Throwing one leg on the other side of Twilight’s face, Kiwi gave the alicorn an amazing view of her ass. Not as big as the others, but still fat enough to have a little clap to it, the moon-kissed shade of Kiwi’s fur got Twilight to salivate as she ogled the thestral lady’s ass cheeks. Her pale gray ponut was nestled in between those cheeks, with Kiwi’s pussy lips being right below. Once Kiwi was confident that Twilight had gotten a view of her goods, the tall white thestral lady slowly moved her ass down until she was sitting on the alicorn’s face. With her pussy directly on Twilight’s muzzle now, the lemony-lime pussy flavor causing the alicorn’s toes to curl at the delightfully tangy flavor.

“Seems like she already likes you,” Peaches teased at her fellow dom, putting on an eight-inch strap-on that was a black dildo with pink swirls to match her eyes. Not only was it an aesthetically pleasing strap-on to the guide, but it was a size up from the original five inch dildo that she fucked the Princess of Friendship’s ponut with. Soon, before Twilight’s trip was up, Peaches would make sure that the alicorn was worked up to nine inches of strap-on, knowing that she already experienced Crescent’s cock of the same length. Walking up to Twilight, who was hungrily lapping away at Kiwi’s loins, Peaches placed her hands on the alicorn’s thighs and pressed the tip of her strap-on against the purple mare’s pussy lips. Teasing the moaning purple alicorn woman, her slutty moans muffled by Kiwi’s thestral ass, Peaches then penetrated Twilight’s pussy with ease. Twilight moaned louder into Kiwi as Peaches slipped inch after inch inside till she had hit the alicorn’s g-spot. Once she had hit it, Peaches pulled back, then thrusting inside again to get another reaction out of Twilight. She repeated the motion, knowing that the alicorn she had been guiding wouldn’t last long with such a devastating blow. Twilight’s feet curled, her wings flashed out from her sides as she let out a guttural sound into Kiwi’s ass. The flavor, the way that Peaches was fucking her, cemented her place as did the many acts of submission before. But the mares were dominating her in every way, despite Twilight being an alicorn of royalty…

With that memory clear in her head, Twilight lunged forward with the feeling of Crescent plapping her full-force as she gave a long and deliberate lick of Kiwi’s pussy in her mind, as she licked the hot fudge sundae in reality. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she was experiencing both the pounding in reality and in fantasy, the dimensions blurring into her head as she was experiencing pleasure in multiple realms. The sensation was so divine, Twilight had almost forgotten what she was supposed to do.

“I wish I was licking Kiwi’s pussy,” Twilight announced to the thestrals starting to jerk off to the show, seeing different thestral men that had fucked all her holes grabbing their dicks and stroking themselves. Peaches and Kiwi, who were sitting next to each other at the table by mere coincidence to her memories, started to grope each other’s breasts while flicking their beans to the show. Twilight was so glad that she didn’t get to miss out on what Blueberry had experienced, being the sub to the both of them. And to be so valued and yet so degraded by the village got her thinking to the spa thestrals that were her first kiss and threesome respectively. The spa bat pony that was her first kiss, Moonlight, came up to the forefront of Twilight’s mind. The alicorn couldn’t think of a more considerate, more gentle, yet more fierce partner to be her first kiss. And strangely enough, the additional presence of Peaches and Midnight was very comforting. Twilight knew deep in her heart first, then her brain second, that they could be trusted with the descent into depravity. Though it only felt like soaring upwards, as Twilight twerked against Crescent’s thrusts to get an additional cheer before centering her gaze on the hot fudge sundae, which was practically begging her to give it another generous lick. Closing her eyes and leaning forward, Twilight took a fat lick of the chocolate syrup, even letting it linger a little as it dripped from her mouth and back into the sundae. She knew that if it weren’t a village of horny thestrals or at least Pinkie giving her something new to eat at Sugarcube Corner, most other ponies would’ve been horrified at her open-mouthed display of the food kind. But the nastiness was what kept her going, what turned her on more and the bat ponies looked at her like a piece of meat.

“I wish I was licking Moonlight’s pussy~” Twilight moaned next, looking out of the corner of her eye as she saw the bat pony that was her first kiss blush and grin with sharp teeth. Beside her was the obvious second choice, imagining Midnight’s pussy, the other spa thestral that performed the erotic bath with Moonlight. Twilight shuddered as she imagined them taking turns with her, using her how they wanted as Midnight was the one that dragged her pussy along the purple alicorn’s leg and was the first one to play with the royal ponut. Twilight gripped the table with her hands as hard as she could with a stuttery and high-pitched moan that quickly appealed to the floofy ears of the village. Taking a much bigger lick this time, Twilight got a lot of the ice cream in the hot fudge sundae that time as she gave another confession so soon after the last. “I wish I was licking Midnight’s pussy…”

Just when Twilight was trying to think of the other thestral ladies she had sex with on the vacation to the village, she thought of two of her dearest friends: Applejack and Rainbow Dash respectively. While both very strong mares, they had different types of strengths and sex appeal that drove Twilight wild. Applejack, as an earth pony woman, was the obvious bulkier of the two as well as having the bigger chest. Though Twilight only got a brief glimpse having a sleepover with her and Rarity, the purple alicorn knew that the ripped mare had dark orange nipples that she wished to play with. And the upper body strength that Applejack had was only further complemented by the fat dumptruck that was adorned with three apple cutie marks. She could easily imagine Applejack throwing her and using her however the farmpony wanted, though simply licking that fat ponut behind her blonde tail or those sweaty pussy lips below would suffice more than just fine for the royal alicorn…

Rainbow Dash had almost a smaller rack than Twilight, and a smaller butt as she was an athlete. But it was still fatter than Twilight’s butt as she wore tight shorts to her Wonderbolts practices every time. The blue pegasus woman was the shortest of the group as well, though she made up with her smaller stature in speed, great agility that Twilight wouldn’t have minded being put to use on herself. That equally sweaty dark blue ponut or pussy lips would be quite divine to lick, and either strong mare would’ve been an honor to fuck.

“I wish I was licking Applejack’s pussy!” Twilight cried out, realizing that a lot of the previous restraint she had was gone, especially with the arousing sensation of blatantly fantasizing of one of her best friends. She could only guess that the village knew of the Elements of Harmony pretty well, and knew who Applejack was. That only made her lewd confession hotter as she had forgotten to lick the sundae before saying such a thing. She betted that the enormous tower of a mare tasted like apples too: sweaty tantalizingly good apples. Her manifestation was so powerful, that Twilight felt like she could taste the vaguest hint of apple in the sundae as she gave another lick to the dessert. Then, she savored the smack to Crescent’s ass with a sharp moan that caused a couple of the village thestral studs to cum on the spot. Even for a village of degenerates, this was a new act of debauchery for them to keep everything exciting. Then, thinking of those rainbow-marked ass cheeks and the taste of rainbow candy from her marecum, Twilight lunged forward and took a generous slather of the hot fudge sundae as she cared less about the sweet syrup matting the fur on her muzzle. With more bravado, Twilight admitted her other friend in her lustful fantasies. “I wish I was licking Rainbow Dash’s pussy!”

To think of the both of them shortly after the hungry thestral village caused her to nearly cum a second time, there was one more pony that Twilight had restrained fantasizing about. One that she felt like would be the tipping point to having an explosive orgasm to end off the night, and possibly, her time at the village. Thinking of the tall and angelic Princess Celestia in all of her flowing glory and pristine fur, it was easy to fantasize her as the peak of attractiveness…

…or so Twilight had initially thought.

Just when Twilight leaned forward, Crescent having his hands firmly against her cutie marks and hitting her g-spot over and over again as her mind shifted and kept her from licking the dessert. The image of Princess Celestia shifted over to another alicorn, much to Twilight’s shock, as the dark blue and elusive Princess Luna. Not as big or tall as her sister, Luna made up for it in the more exceptional quality of her curves. She only saw Princess Luna naked once, ironically when they first met. Upon meeting her best friends and defeating Nightmare Moon, the evil mare dropped to the ground, completely transformed back into Luna, with no clothes before Celestia ushered her back to Canterlot with a towel. It was the first time Twilight had seen another mare completely naked, and the delicious sight appeared to have influenced her more than she could’ve ever anticipated. Dark purple nipples that appeared to be glittery on dark blue breasts that had splashes of pure black like her cutie marks, Twilight Sparkle failed to see any pair of tits like them since that day. Feeling a spark ignite with her loins and her heart, the image of Luna being presented to her became the wildfire inside that broke her. With the subtlety of a bull in a china shop, Twilight removed her hands from the tablecloth and pressed them firmly against the bowl of the hot fudge sundae, lapping up the ice cream like it was her last meal. Some of the thestrals slowed down, not sure why she wasn’t announcing names of the ladies anymore, while many of the others sped up as they felt her skyrocketing lust.

“She must be thinking about all of them~” Crescent snickered, his sharp blue eyes bright as he pistoned faster into her. His desire for her, regardless of what the purple alicorn ended up doing after her stay, knew no bounds and was only fed more when she wanted the lust of others besides himself. Earning carnal pleasure with her as well as seeing her enjoy with others only caused his sharp thestral wings to spring out from his sides as he jackhammered his bat pony cock into her faster with the PLAP PLAP PLAP thundering throughout the slightly quiet room. Twilight tasted a downright greedy amount of vanilla and chocolate on her tongue before swallowing it, pausing in her licks briefly before she admitted her final fantasy with a heavy blush and an unfocused gaze at the crowd.

“I want Luna!” Twilight bellowed, her body shaking with how much arousal was building inside, the dam moments before breaking. Images bled into one another, becoming a blur of the truth that she was holding in. Part of it she didn’t even know until now, but having the normally quiet and soft-spoken Princess of the Night “break” her into eternal submission was the perfect fantasy that drove her wild. Batty even. Twilight didn’t know how to comprehend this sudden reality, except in the only way she knew how.

“I want to stick my head between those moon blue legs of hers!” Twilight admitted before taking several laps of the ice cream, having no idea what Luna’s pussy would taste like as opposed to having it be easy to guess with the others. Would it taste like berries, peppermint, a divine flavor that encapsulated the moon and the stars? Maybe it would be all three as far as Twilight was concerned, imagining herself underneath the royal table back at Canterlot and lapping away at Luna’s clit. Complete. Submitted. All for her.

“I want to eat her out from underneath the royal table! Let her use me as she wants!” Twilight squealed, finding her vision blurring into beautiful stars that clouded her vision as she nearly collapsed. Barely keeping her head from smacking into the mostly eaten hot fudge sundae, the purple alicorn brayed to the heavens, marecum squirting all over Crescent’s cock and spilling onto the table, birds outside of the main hut flying in her wake. At the same time, Crescent groaned as he hilted himself inside of her and came hot white ropes of seed into her fertile depths, the two having been spent using each other in the sexiest way possible.

Twilight felt as though she had passed out for a few minutes after the sex was over, feeling a slight pressure patting her cheek until her eyes fluttered open. The kitchen behind the door of the main hut still had the staff cleaning up everything, but the feast room itself was empty besides Peaches touching the alicorn’s cheek.

“Hey, Twilight?” Peaches smiled wide, showing her sharp bat pony teeth as she never took her eyes off the alicorn. “Did you enjoy your last night here?”

With a bittersweet taste on her tongue at the reminder, Twilight nodded her head.