Author's Note

All characters not my own copyrighted to Hasbro and used for non-profit amusement reasons. Story contains NSFW content and should not be read by minors. In short, sex both implied and otherwise is taking place here. The story takes place a day after chapter 6.

Party Planning

Princess Twilight's Harem
Chapter 7: Party Planning
by Jonathan “KnightMysterio” Spires

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Palace of Friendship...
Morning...
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The sun shone in through the palace windows. Fluttershy yawned, stretching as she woke up on her absurdly plush bed. It took her a moment before she realized this wasn't actually her bed, and she blushed brightly. She looked around, seeing Bulk Biceps snoring away on one side, and on the other, Twilight... and Lotus from the spa?

She blinked, trying to remember what happened last night. A surprisingly loud, jaw-cracking yawn came from her, Fluttershy wincing and rubbing her jaw from stretching it too far. She managed to push herself upright with her forelegs... and blushed brightly as the memories of what she did last night came to her.

Once Twilight had finally gotten her over her shyness, she had been a very active participant. When her mouth wasn't pleasuring Bulk Biceps' cock or Twilight's pussy, her own marehood had the massive rod of the massive pegasus pounding inside her, or Twilight's tongue dancing about inside her.

And then Lotus came, apparently at Twilight's earlier request, and joined in the fun, Fluttershy getting pleasured from three angles. The rest of the night was something of a blur, although she vaguely remembered feeling deliciously tingly for several hours before falling unconscious.

She smiled. She had never known that she could feel pleasure like that. Had never known that she could feel that GOOD. And it was so thrilling even just to watch! She...

Fluttershy blinked, a thought occurring to her. She looked down at her flank, seeing a slave ring now encircling the butterflies that adorned her posterior. She blushed a little as she thought about it. I belong to Twilight now, she thought. The thought was surprisingly thrilling, a smile coming to her face. She leaned over and kissed Twilight, the alicorn stirring awake.

She grinned. “Hiya,” Twilight said.

“Good morning Mistress,” Fluttershy said, bowing her head slightly. She blushed a little as she said it, grinning.

Twilight felt a tingle go through her at the sound of the word. Mine, she thought, she is mine. The thought was forceful, but passed as quickly as it came. “Did you sleep good?” Twilight asked, yawning.

Fluttershy blushed. “I've never been more well-rested,” she said.

Twilight grinned and kissed her on the cheek. She then turned to Lotus and Bulk, gently nudging them awake. “Time to get up,” she said.

The two stirred, Bulk making a grunt as he blinked and looked around. Lotus let out a yawn, stretching sensually as she woke up. The spa pony smiled. “Good morning, Mistress,” she said.

Bulk nodded. “Anything we can do for you?” he asked. He then chuckled, realizing how that could be taken.

Twilight thought for a moment. “Well... I'm letting Derpy sleep at her house today, so... breakfast?”

“Can do!” Bulk said, getting out of the bed, the motion of the massive pegasus knocking the three mares out of bed. Bulk blushed. “Sorry...” he said, running downstairs to make breakfast.

“Well, that's one way to get yourself out of bed,” Twilight said, wincing a little at a pain in her shoulder from where she landed. Almost immediately, Lotus went to work massaging it. “Ooooh, that's nice...” Twilight cooed. “You're such a good pet...”

Lotus beamed happily at the praise.

Fluttershy smiled warmly. “So... um... Mistress...” Fluttershy said, giggling. “What's next?”

“Hmm...” Twilight said, smiling absently, lost in Lotus's expert hooves for a moment. “Hm? Oh, yes, sorry. I... I was thinking we could add Pinkie Pie in next.”

Lotus looked thoughtful. “Well... wouldn't it be easy to convince Pinkie Pie to join us, Mistress?”

Twilight thought for a moment, and nodded. “Party?”

Lotus and Fluttershy nodded. “Party,” they said.

Twilight giggled. “Sex party it is!” she said. “Everyone in the harem will be invited... And just to be fair, I'll invite the other girls and Discord while being honest about what the party is...” Her horn flared, and she brought a blank scroll over. “Hm... I usually leave the party planning to Pinkie so I need to go over what we might need...”

Lotus smiled. “Well, some of it should be easy,” she said. “Cake, balloons, drinks, party favors...”

Twilight smirked. “I've already got an idea on party favors,” she said. “I'm trying to think of how to make this sex themed without it being absurdly tacky.”

Fluttershy blushed. She couldn't believe she was even thinking about ideas for this, but she wanted to be helpful now that she was a part of this. “Um... Mistress...”

Twilight thought for a moment. “Actually... Unless I'm actually engaging in some funtimes with you, I think we can dispense with the 'Mistress,'” she said. “Just treat me like you always would, and call me Twilight.”

Lotus felt her love for Twilight increase, that she was willing to be so casual with her love slaves. Fluttershy just sighed in relief. She wasn't quite used to this yet.

Twilight got up and headed downstairs, Fluttershy and Lotus following. Spitfire was asleep on a couch, Cheerilee batting at her tail. Soarin, wearing his maid outfit, was dusting a high shelf, while Bulk was in the kitchen making pancakes. She smiled. “Morning, everypony!”

Spitfire was startled awake. She looked over to Twilight, and smiled. “Morning, Mistress,” she said. Cheerilee mewled happily, Soarin gliding down to bow.

“I'm surprised to see you two here,” Twilight said to Soarin and Spitfire.

“Training went quickly, and I didn't have any paperwork for once,” Spitfire said. “I figured we'd stop by in case you wanted us for anything, but by the time we got here you were already pretty wrapped up with Lotus, Fluttershy, and Bulk so we decided to just sleep down here.”

“I do have guest rooms,” Twilight said, giving them an amused look.

“You also have a comfy couch, Mistress,” Spitfire said, patting the couch she was laying on.

“And I... I think I'm starting to like wearing this,” Soarin said in his feminine voice, blushing a little. “It's... surprisingly comfortable.”

Twilight smiled. “Well, that works for me,” she said. “And Cheerilee?”

Cheerilee grinned sassily at her. “Cats is the real myasters of the house. This kitty stays where she pleases,” she said.

Twilight smirked. “We're gonna have a little talk about that later,” she said.

Cheerilee purred, sticking her tongue out at the alicorn. Twilight rolled her eyes. “Now, before...”

“GET BACK HERE AND RAVISH ME, CURSE YOU!!!” came a voice from outside the castle.

Cheerilee yelped, arching her back like a cat as she jumped up onto the back of the couch. Bulk grunted, recognizing the voice, and kept fixing breakfast. His face still hurt from that rock that had been thrown back at him... Spitfire and Soarin, both well trained in emergency response, immediately flew up to a window to investigate, Fluttershy going up to join them. Once they saw outside, however...

“Mistress?” Spitfire said, looking confused. “Do you have a blue unicorn in your harem? Magic wand cutie mark?”

Twilight facehooved. “Firstly, unless we're doing sex stuff or I'm exerting authority, all of you can call me Twilight. Secondly... yes, I do. That's Trixie Lulamoon, and she is being naughty in an unfun way,” she said, stepping out of the castle to find Derpy being accosted by Trixie, the gray pegasus struggling to fly away as Trixie held onto her legs. Spitfire went out with her, the others staying inside.

“Mistress, help me!” Derpy said, her tone irritated as she tried to shove the overly affectionate magician away.

“NO!” Trixie shouted. “Trixie has NEVER experienced such pleasure as when you took righteous vengeance on her a few days ago! Such brutal passion! Such animal fury! TRIXIE MUST FEEL THAT AGAIN!”

Spitfire gave Twilight a confused look. “Long story, will explain later,” the exasperated princess said, flaring her horn and separating Trixie from Derpy, the relieved former mailmare hovering over to Twilight's side. Trixie flailed in midair, letting out a yell of frustration.

“Geez,” Spitfire said. “And they call us Wonderbolts showboaters...”

“Trixie, what are you doing?” Twilight asked in her best 'annoyed mother' voice.

“Trixie is bored, Trixie is horny, Trixie remembers the delightful bruises Derpy inflicted on her the last time we made love, and TRIXIE WILL NOT STOP UNTIL...” she started to yell, flailing comically in midair as Twilight turned her upside down.

“Behave or I won't let anyone so much as touch you for a month,” Twilight said firmly.

“i'll be good...” Trixie said, switching to a quieter voice and curling up into a ball.

Derpy rolled her eyes. Twilight chuckled, shaking her head. “Anyway,” the alicorn said. “We need to get ready. We've got a party to plan.” She set Trixie down on the ground. “You going to behave yourself?”

Trixie nodded. “Trixie was merely overenthusiastic,” she said, nodding to Derpy. “Trixie will behave better in the future.”

“You are a walking pile of ego,” Spitfire said flatly.

“Trixie is aware of this,” she said, looking rather embarrassed.

Twilight shook her head. “Be good and you'll be the party favor tonight,” she said.

Trixie went wide-eyed, drooling a little as she started getting ideas. “...Does that mean what Trixie thinks it means?” she asked hopefully.

Twilight just smirked. Trixie let out a happy squeak. Twilight rolled her eyes. “I have some planning to do. I need to...”

The stomachs of all four mares grumbled. Twilight blushed. “...go inside and eat breakfast before doing anything. Then Derpy and I have to go make plans for the party tonight.”

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Later...
Sugar Cube Corner...
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“Ooh, I'm glad you came to us so early,” Carrot Cake said as he began to write up a quick list.

“Indeed!” Cup Cake said, the chubby mare starting to pull ingredients off a shelf. “We're going to need to make lots of stuff for this.”

“In addition to any paid orders we get today,” Carrot Cake added.

“Mistress is willing to pay you what you would get if you weren't her slaves,” Derpy said, smiling.

“And that's why she's a good Mistress,” Carrot Cake said.

“But really, if it's for helping convince Pinkie Pie to join the fun, it's on the house,” Cup Cake said.

Derpy grinned. “I'm glad you're so willing to help with this,” she said. “I always did love your muffins.”

“Yes yes,” Carrot Cake said, chuckling. “We'll have plenty of those for the party. But we need to make other things as well. We'll need things to keep everpony hydrated, plus a lot of protein. Cheese, yogurt, eggs, peanuts...”

“Are you allergic to peanuts, dear?” Cup Cake asked.

Derpy blinked. “No...”

Cup Cake nodded. “Would you find out if any of the other guests tonight are? Or any other food allergies they may have?” she asked.

Derpy nodded slowly. “Um... Twilight was just thinking maybe some snacks?”

Carrot and Cup gave each other knowing looks. “Ah, her first orgy,” Carrot said.

“I know. So cute. And so naïve. Remember our first time hosting an orgy?” Cup added, smiling wistfully.

“Ah, how young we were back then,” Carrot said, melodramatically fanning himself. “No, Miss Derpy, there is going to be a full buffet tonight. Trust us on this.”

Derpy frowned for a moment, and shrugged. “You're the bakers.”

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Meanwhile...
Zecora's hut...
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“...so I was hoping that you had some potions to help with keeping everyone's stamina help, any medicine in case of accidents, some erotic lotions and the like,” Twilight said.

Zecora, idly stirring a smallish cauldron, nodded. “Potions of the type you require I have. I just need time to gather them in my lab,” she said. “Some smokeable medicinal herbs I have as well. Relaxing weeds, if I must tell.”

Twilight nodded. “Great!” she said. “Just bring everything to the party tonight.” She kissed Zecora on the cheek and turned to leave. As she did, however, she paused, hesitating.

“Zecora...” she asked. “Do you think I exploited your condition?”

Zecora blinked. “What do you mean?” she asked.

“I mean... I know that aphrodisiac was affecting you, and still is, but I used it as a bargaining chip to get you into my harem,” Twilight said, shuffling her hooves. “Did I wrongly take advantage of you?” she asked, almost pleading.

Zecora paused in her stirring. “...To show you how serious I am about what I say, I will not rhyme it,” she said, looking Twilight straight in the eye. “Technically speaking? Yes, yes you did exploit me.”

Twilight grimaced. “Zecora, I...”

“Let me finish,” Zecora said, smiling. “Yes, you took advantage of me, exploiting the aphrodisiac in my system to get a desired result. However, the simple fact of the matter is that I trust you, Twilight Sparkle. I needed and still do need the help you give me, the sex to keep the aphrodisiac from driving me insane. I forgive you for exploiting me, Twilight. Because it was my own clumsiness, my own foolishness in not disposing of the aphrodisiac after the customer canceled his order, that has left me in this situation.” She sighed, looking back at her cauldron. “I do not know very many people in town. Even though I am no longer feared as a monster, it is still difficult for me to make friends. If you hadn't agreed to help me, I... I'm not sure what I could have done to keep this under control.” She hugged Twilight. “Although it came about in a way neither would have desired, you are helping me. I owe you for this, Princess Twilight Sparkle. And so I serve you willingly.”

Tears in her eyes, Twilight hugged Zecora tightly. “Thank you...” she said softly. After a few moments, she broke the hug and coughed. “Anyway. I still have to make some preparations. I'll see you tonight?”

Zecora smiled. “I wouldn't miss it.”

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Later...
Vinyl & Octavia's house...
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“You want me to DJ for... an orgy...” Vinyl said, grimacing.

Derpy frowned. “Well... When you say it out loud it does seem like a weird idea...” she said, grinning weakly.

Vinyl facehoofed, sighing. “SO glad Tavi's out rehearsing right now... I don't need this to get any more awkward...”

Derpy nodded. “Right, just... Forget I said anything, and...” She turned, walking towards the door.

“No, wait!” Vinyl said, shutting the door with her magic. Derpy frowned at her. Vinyl sighed. “Okay... Tavi and I are considering joining Twilight's harem. But we're not ready to make the jump yet. We're still talking a few things out.”

Derpy nodded, getting it. “And DJing for the orgy would feel too weird when you're not ready for it yet,” she said.

“Right,” Vinyl said. “But that isn't to say I can't provide some kind of entertainment for the party.” She blushed, naughty ideas occurring to her, and shook her head to clear it. “Yeah, um... Will a karaoke machine and a boombox with some mixtapes be okay?”

Derpy smiled. “That'll work, thank you!” she said.

Vinyl nodded. “Just give me a time, and I'll bring the stuff over.”

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Meanwhile...
Sweet Apple Acres...
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“Weird that you're coming t'me for this,” Big Macintosh said.

“I don't have time to go to Canterlot and the Cakes told me that they loan you some of their toys from time to time,” Twilight said.

Big Macintosh nodded after a moment of thought. “Okay, fair enough. And yeah, I do got some stuff of theirs. Whatcha need?”

“Mainly some rubber bondage straps. Especially a blindfold. Also I need a rigging built to hang someone by the forelegs from the ceiling. OH! And I'm also going to need a ballgag,” Twilight said, reading off of her checklist.

Big Macintosh blinked, and grinned, getting it. “Somepony agree to be a party favor?”

Twilight nodded. “Trixie,” she confirmed.

Big Macintosh paused. “...I don't know if I have a gag big enough to muffle that big mouth of hers.”

Twilight rolled her eyes. Big Macintosh laughed.

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Meanwhile...
Carousel Boutique...
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“EEEEEE!” Pinkie Pie shrilled. “I'm so excited! I'm usually the one planning the parties so nopony ever invites me to a party because I'm usually planning the party but now I'm invited to a party myself and I'm so excited I can hardly contain myself EEEEEEEE!”

“You do realize,” Discord said, looking over his own invitation, “that this is probably going to turn out to be a great big orgy.”

Pinkie Pie frozen in midair, blushing but quickly shook it off and resumed bouncing around the room. “Nope! Don't care! Got my first party invite ever and I'mma gonna go have fun there!”

Discord chuckled. Rarity was sipping at her tea, staring at her invitation. Applejack looked pained, while Rainbow Dash was pounding her forehead on the table, muttering, “can't kill images in head...” over and over again.

After a few moments, Discord spoke. “Well, I think I'll be attending this little shindig,” he said. “If nothing else, I can use it as an excuse to check on Fluttershy. I know she said she was fine earlier today, but I want to be sure.”

“Understandable,” Rarity said suddenly. “I think I'll join you.”

Everypony stared at her. Discord gave her an amused smirk. “An orgy party meant to recruit Pinkie? Not exactly where a high class lady should be seen...” he teased.

Rarity sighed. “I know, I know...” she said. “But... I have to admit a growing curiosity. I can go, see what things are like, and judge for myself whether or not I want to join also.”

Applejack frowned. “That makes sense, ah suppose...”

Rainbow grumbled. “None of this makes any damn sense...” she muttered.

“Which is part of the reason I'm having a ball,” Discord said, laughing.

“YAAAY!” Pinkie Pie cheered, pulling Rarity and Discord into a group hug. “Orgy party buddies!”

Discord snickered, while Rarity just rolled her eyes. Applejack chuckled nervously, while Rainbow Dash just kept banging her head on the table.

“This CANNOT get any sillier...” she muttered.

TO BE CONTINUED...