Sequel to Heat of the Moment, the mane cast start to take an interest in Pinkie and Twilight's little 'sessions'. Obviously, clop, with a focus on BDSM.
When it's revealed that all of her friends know about her and Pinkie's little 'sessions', Twilight agrees to let them join in the fun and to teach them more about the fetish she finds pleasure in.
Contains: Light and Harsh BDSM, friends with benefits, safe words, virginity, some relationships, slight undertones of Rape that will be addressed properly and generally a lot of messy sex.
Pinkie sighed happily as she sipped her lemonade. It was summer now, and she had just finished her latest ‘spell testing session’. She smirked at the thought. They had certainly tried out some new spells - those hooks made of magic were amazing. She had no idea Twilight could do that with her horn, either. She shuddered softly, giggling as she remembered the earlier session fondly.
She thought about how these past few months had gone while Twilight showered. It had been… strange, to say the least. She had only recently gone back into heat, but both of them had continued the sessions, even without the heat. When she had revealed to Twilight just how little she really knew about BDSM, Twilight had been rather shocked. When lecturing her about the proper motions, yada yada, she had realized Pinkie learned best through ‘kinetic learning’. Meaning, they had to DO it to get it.
Pinkie wasn’t really arguing.
She had learned a lot, but she was starting to get a little bored with it all. She had been hoping today would spice things up just a tad, but it had only incorporated more physical pain - not to mention Twilight using her horn as a dildo. THAT had been peculiar (though the rough edges felt amazing inside her). Oh, and spanking. Sweet Celestia, the spanking.
But it all felt like more of the same. She took another sip of her lemonade, sighing. “Damn, it’s hot,” she said to herself, fanning off with her absentmindedly. She had been smart enough to change into a very thin tanktop and very short shorts. That still wasn’t enough to beat back the unrelenting summer sun, however. At least it was setting.
She shut her eyes and took another sip of the (thankfully cool) lemonade. She had, all in all, had a good day. Plus, she got out of her heat again. Something about being filled with magical cum soothed it all for her. She smiled softly as she remembered that feeling - being totally powerless as her friend filled her to the brim, enjoying the relaxing effects of the world being taken out of her hands so very very much. Having all the power, all the tension, on someone else was fantastic. Despite being bound and tense in her bondage, Pinkie felt totally, absolutely free.
“AHA! CAUGHT YOU RED HANDED!”
Pinkie shrieked, surprised, nearly falling out of her chair as she snapped out of the zone. The lemonade in her hand spilled, staining her already semi - transparent tanktop into a completely invisible piece of clothing. She groaned, glancing at the pony who had interrupted her daydream. “Rainbow Dash! You made me get my tank top all wet!”
Rainbow Dash crossed her arms as she flapped her wings, scowling. “Well then, just take it off - it’s not like you’re not used to being half naked in front of your friends!”
Pinkie blushed. “W-what do you mean,” she said with a grin, feeling glued to the spot in her chair. She and Twilight had agreed to keep this all a secret - had she told somepony?
“You know EXACTLY what I mean!” Pinkie gasped as Dash leaned in close, staring her right in the eyes. “I know you’ve been coming here about once a week now - or, should I say, ‘cumming’ here?”
Pinkie’s eyes darted back and forth, looking for any chance of an escape. “U-Uh, Iiiiii…”
“Well? Am I wrong? Are you and Twilight having sex?!”
“Rainbow Dash!” The mare in question stiffened up in surprise, flipping around fast. Pinkie couldn’t help but smile as Twilight walked out, a book in one hand and her reading glasses in the other. She too wore a tank top, though had opted for a skirt over a pair of shorts. Pinkie thought she looked really good, and normally would say so, but with Rainbow Dash’s accusation in the air, she decided against it.
“Twilight,” Dash said, frowning. “Maybe YOU’LL answer my question then.”
“What question,” she asked, still utterly bewildered.
“You know very well what! Are you and Pinkie fuc-”
“RAINBOW!” Pinkie couldn’t help but giggle softly as Twilight’s face flushed. This was better than when she drank all that hot sauce. “I-I- really, w-with that language,” she stuttered, blustering over words like a foal at their first public speaking class.
Rainbow rolled her eyes. “Just answer the question, Twi. Are you, or are you not?”
Twilight glanced at Pinkie, who merely shrugged. While the question had come as a bit of a surprise at first, she supposed there wasn’t much hope in hiding it from everypony. After all, they were the Elements of Harmony - one of which was Honesty. There wasn’t much hope of lying between friends.
Twilight sighed and nodded. “Well… Yeah. We are.”
“I KNEW IT!”
“Dash, keep your voice down!!”
Rainbow finally landed, folding her wings behind her back. “I totally knew it, though. You two’ve been acting so awkward around us all lately. Rarity thinks for sure that you two are dating. We’ve all got this huge bet going, but neither of you would confess to it!”
Both mares took a minute to contemplate this. “A-a bet,” Twilight stuttered out, confused.
“Yep!” Rainbow collapsed into a chair, laughing. “Looks like AJ owes me 20 bits!”
“What was your bet with Applejack,” Pinkie asked.
“I totally bet her you two were dating.”
Twilight sat as well, allowing a smirk to rise to her face. “Well then, looks like you owe Applejack the bits, not the other way around.”
“Huh?”
Pinkie giggled. “Me and Twily aren’t dating, silly! We’re just friends with benefits!” Twilight rolled her eyes at the term, but still giggled softly as she saw Rainbow Dash’s slowly comprehending face.
“You… Both of you… Friends with BENEFITS?” Dash laughed, amazed. “I never would have guessed…” Suddenly, her eyes went wide before she pouted in her seat. “Damn it! That means I lost the bet!”
Pinkie giggled, patting her on the back. “It’s okay, Dashie. Everypony loses sometimes.”
Dash sighed, rolling her eyes. “Yeah yeah. In any case, it really wasn’t hard to figure out you two were an item. I mean, the only part that REALLY got us was when we saw the marks.”
Pinkie glanced at her wrist too, a fresh blush rising to her cheeks. “I… didn’t realize I bruised that easily!” She giggled, shoving her hands into her lap. “Woopsies!”
“You seriously never noticed?” Dash smacked her forehead with her hand, groaning. “You’ve been walking around all month with random bruises. At first, we all passed it off as you being Pinkie Pie, but then FLUTTERSHY of all ponies brought up the fact that you only got new ones after visits to Twilight.”
Pinkie thought back. A month ago, they had started using ropes. She didn’t realize they had been tied ALL that tightly. Though, tugging against them every time Twilight thrust into her, it wasn’t too hard to believe she had left marks. “That was actually a really good observation on Fluttershy’s part,” Twilight said.
“She’s even in on the bet. Speaking of which, who’s the dom?”
Pinkie blushed further, seeing Twilight do the same. “Dashie, you can’t just ask people if they’re dom! That’s like asking people why they’re white!”
Dash rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on. It’s not like this is a huge secret between us, right? I mean, it’s obvious you two flip flop.”
Twilight tilted her head slightly. “Flip flop? You mean… change between sub and dom?”
“Totally.” Twilight shared a glance with Pinkie before both of them broke down laughing. “Oh come on! Don’t tell me I got that wrong too!”
“Pinkie’s never one up’ed me before,” Twilight said through her fit of giggles. Rainbow groaned, lying back in her chair. “In any case,” she said, clearing her throat as she stopped laughing, “we have some things to discuss then. I trust you 4 kept this between yourselves?”
Rainbow rolled her eyes. “No, Twi. We were seriously so open about the fact that you two were fucking that griffons in the Griffon Kingdom know of your little sex sessions.”
Pinkie gasped in horror. “Oh no! That means Celestia might know! Oh, I’m so sorry, Twilight, she must think you’re such a bad student!”
Twilight rolled her eyes as well. “She was being sarcastic, Pinkie.”
“Ooooh…”
Rainbow groaned, smacking her face with her palm. “Seriously, Pinks, y’gotta lighten up!”
Pinkie giggled. “I tried doing that once, but it turns out that air actually weighs something, so trying to lighten up is reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally hard.” Rainbow squinted at the girl, trying to tell if she was joking, or if she actually meant it. Pinkie winked. “Joking.”
Rainbow couldn’t help but chuckle softly. “Alright, alright. So what happens now?”
“What do you mean, Rainbow?”
“Well… I mean…” For the first time since, well, ever, Rainbow was silent. Pinkie tilted her head. She seemed… embarrassed?
“What is it, Dashie,” she asked, smiling brightly as she worked it out. Pinkie wasn’t a dumb pony, after all. She got what Dash was really saying straight away.
“Well, I mean, Pink-” Dash stopped as, right as she looked over, Pinkie pulled her tank top over her head. Her eyes went wide as it tugged against her boobs before they came free, bouncing slightly from their weight. Her jaw dropped. “I-i- uh…”
Pinkie giggled. “Dashie, do you want to join our sessions?”
Twilight dropped her book. “Wait, what?!”
Dash cleared her throat, tearing her eyes away from Pinkie. She glanced at Twilight, her blush rampant on her face. “Well, I mean… Tsk. Yeah, alright, I wanna see what the fuss is all about. Both of you have seemed so happy lately, and with my heat coming up soon, I’ve been… thinking about it.”
Twilight looked at her, processing. “I… So… You want to…”
Dash groaned. “Yeah, I wanna learn about bondage and all that stuff!”
Pinkie giggled. “Dashie, you don’t need to be embarrassed about it!”
“Well, it is kinda embarrassing, Pinks. I don’t know how you two managed to start up these session things, but you guys just… seem so into it.”
“Well… Pinkie has had what we do as a fetish for awhile now.” Twilight cleared her throat, sitting a bit straighter as she fixed the book she had earlier dropped. “What all do you know about this, Rainbow?”
“Um… It involves ropes and shit?”
Twilight chuckled, smiling. “Well… I suppose we can teach you.”
Rainbow grinned, flaring out her wings as she rose into the air. “Aw yeah! Thanks Twi! This is going to be great.”
Twilight scratched her head. “Honestly, it’s nothing to me. We… sort of did the same thing in Canterlot a lot.”
Rainbow’s wings faltered and she fell back into her seat. “Wait, seriously?”
“Well, yeah. How do you think I learned about all this, from books?” She laughed, but stopped as she realized neither of her two friends were laughing. “... Seriously? You thought that?”
Rainbow shrugged. “What can I say? You’re an Egghead.”
Pinkie giggled. “I thought Cadance taught you!”
Twilight’s eyes went wide. “UGH!! PINKIE PIE, she was my BABYSITTER!”
Pinkie shrugged. “But she was cute, right? We saw her too, remember? She had a great rack!”
Twilight groaned as she buried her palm in her forehead. “Ugh… I’m not going to think of my brother’s wife like that right now. Just… ugh.”
Rainbow rubbed her hands together, grinning. “So, Twi, why not tell us about your virgin years at Canterlot, then? Like, your first time.”
Twilight smirked. “Oh, you don’t get to know that yet.”
Pinkie frowned. “Awww, why not?”
Twilight stood, holding her book under her arm. “Cause we haven’t gotten to anal yet, Pinkie, and I don’t think you two are ready for that.” In dead silence, Twilight walked away, shaking her rump lightly as she did. Both of her friends watched as she strode away, blushing badly.
Twilight sipped her water happily, sighing as she glanced at the clock. Dash had said she was going to stop by today - her heat had started over the weekend - but it was already an hour after when she should’ve been there. She shrugged. At least that gave her an extra hour to read before she stopped by. Still, it would’ve been good to get it done earlier. She could only send away Spike on so many errands.
Maybe Rainbow had changed her mind? Twilight entertained the thought for a moment. She supposed that her friend could’ve found a stallion to take care of her heat, or just deal with it herself. Maybe she was embarrassed?
A knock at the door tore her away from her thoughts. She smiled and unlocked it with her magic, putting a bookmark in her book. “It’s open,” she shouted, standing and stretching. She fixed her hair and trotted downstairs.
Rainbow closed the door behind her, blushing lightly, her wings flared out of her t shirt. She had worn a skirt today, just because of the heat outside. It wasn’t too short, but not too long either, reaching nearly halfway to her knees. “Heya, sorry I’m late,” she called out, clearing her throat as she fixed her windswept skirt and hair. “Took me a bit to decide to stop by. Not that I’m nervous or anything.”
Twilight smiled, walking out from her room upstairs. She was glad she had rebuilt her library, even if it was further from town - it took so much less time to get downstairs. She chuckled as she saw Dash - or, that is, Dash’s face. “Spike’s been out all day, so I just read like this till you showed up. I figured you wouldn’t mind, if you were stopping over anyways.”
Dash’s eyes were bugging out. She had never seen Twilight as ‘sexy’, but…
Twilight ran her hand over her chest, chuckling as she absentmindedly massaged her boob. Dash watched as her friends bare breasts were manipulated, her wings fluttering behind her. She looked her friend over, taking in every part of her naked body as she walked downstairs. “Wow, Twi… You look… Wow.”
Twilight laughed, blushing. “It’s mostly due to being a princess now. My body has a natural allure ever since I got my wings.” She stopped, eyes wide. “N-Not that I’m trying to brag! I uh… I’ve just been really excited about some of my new attributes. Especially my breasts.” She giggled softly, rubbing her neck in embarrassment.
Dash cleared her throat, shoving her hands in her pockets. “Uh- Yeah, I mean… You look great.” She smiled, flicking her head to keep her hair out of her eyes. “So… Are we gonna…”
Twilight smiled, holding up her hand. Dash gulped as she saw her friend magic up a leash. “If you want to, Dash.”
Dash ran a hand through her hair, clearing her throat again. “Alright, let’s get this over with. I’m starting to get seriously uncomfortable down there.
Twilight smiled, beckoning the girl upstairs. “Let’s get to my bedroom, then.”
*~*~*~
Rainbow shifted around uncomfortably as she glanced around Twilight’s bedroom. “Heh. You really are an egghead,” she said, gesturing to the books scattered around.
Twilight rolled her eyes, sitting on the bed and crossing her legs. “Now, Rainbow, I’m allowed to enjoy books. I mean, they did teach me a little about being a dom. Just a little though.”
Rainbow rubbed her neck, blushing. “That’s great and all, but can we get this show on the road? I… kinda don’t want to be here longer than I need to be.”
“Oh? Why is that?”
Rainbow’s blush only got brighter. “Nevermind that. Like I said, let’s get this over with.” Twilight gasped and nearly fell back as Dash sped forward, grabbing the leash. “I just need to put this on, right?”
“W-well, Dash, you can’t just put it on and we magically switch! I need to know more!”
Dash groaned, smashing her face with her palm. “Look. Twi. I can’t be here too long, alright? No time for… cutesy ‘what’s your safeword’ stuff.”
Twilight’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Why do you need to leave so soon?”
Dash’s eyes widened. “Uh… No reason. Nope. None at all. Just uh… Gotta get this heat under control then gotta get. You know how it is for the fastest flyer in Equestria!”
Her grin wasn’t at all convincing. “Dash, just tell me. I’m your friend, and you have to trust me if we’re going to do this.”
Dash’s eyes shifted from side to side. “Well, I-I mean…”
“Come on, Rainbow. Either you tell me, or I don’t help you.”
Dash sighed in defeat, landing on the bed. “Ugh… Fine… I’m only saying this cause I seriously need help though.” She cleared her throat, crossing her arms over her chest. “I… I’ve never been with… Y’know…”
Twilight looked shocked. “You’re a virgin?”
Dash looked at her. “NO! No, Twi, no. I’ve had plenty of dudes, just never a… well, never a girl. And I’ve never been receiving either… I’m usually on top.”
Twilight smiled softly. “Is that the concern?”
“Well, yeah. I mean, how can we do this properly if I’ve no idea what I’m doing?”
Twilight grinned, moving closer. Dash blushed deeply as her friend leaned over her, putting her hand on the one holding the leash. “Don’t worry, Rainbow…” Rainbow gasped as she was pinned to the bed by her friend, practically panting already as Twilight leaned next to her ear. “I’ve been told I’m a good teacher,” she whispered.
Dash shivered and gulped as Twilight took the leash, standing. “If I do anything you don’t want, Rainbow, just say the word ‘Lollipop’, alright?”
“W-why that word?”
Twilight chuckled. “It’s from my days at Canterlot… That was mine, before I got used to BDSM. There was sort of a huge joke about it… It works for now.”
Rainbow nodded, licking her lips - her mouth felt dry suddenly. “A-alright…”
Rainbow took a deep breath to calm her nerves, sitting up as the leash closed around her neck. It felt surprisingly warm. She relaxed and looked at Twilight, surprised to see a gentle expression on her friend’s face. “Now, Rainbow… You’re not a virgin, but you’re not used to rough submission, correct?”
“Y-yeah, that’s right.”
She gasped as she felt a slap across her head. It was gentle, but hard enough to notice. Her eyes flashed up to Twilight’s horn - it was glowing. “Learn quickly then, pet. You are to refer to me as your Mistress, Master, or Princess. Do you understand?”
Dash gulped, feeling almost sick. There was no way she was going to do that! Nobody got to control her like that!
But, if she didn’t, what would Twilight do? She wanted to do this, really… But was she ready to be on the other side of things? Rainbow wasn’t really sure, but she knew she wanted to try it, at least once. She took a deep breath. Twilight was at least a friend. She could trust her. “Sure thing, M… mistress.” She licked her lips again. The term just rubbed her the wrong way.
Twilight smiled. “Smart choice. Now, shall we begin?”
“Whatever you say, Mistress.” Nope. Still sick tasting. Seriously, that felt wrong.
What didn’t feel wrong - or at least as wrong - were the invisible ropes that suddenly grabbed her wrists. “Huh!?” Rainbow gasped as her arms were pinned to the bed again, stretched out. Her legs did the same, spread far to Rainbow’s embarrassment.
Twilight smirked at the view. The skirt was spread apart, revealing Rainbow’s rainbow colored panties, already thoroughly soaked. “How cute,” she said.
“I’m not cute, ‘Mistress’,” Dash said, turning her head away, her face flushed.
“Whatever you say, pet.” She blushed worse at that, tugging at the magical bonds that held her in place now. Why did that make her hornier, of all things? This was just degrading! There was no way someone as cool as her would be into being stuck like this.
Twilight’s horn began to shine brighter. Rainbow gasped as the bonds suddenly tugged tighter around her wrists and ankles, pulling them more. She stopped tugging, panting softly - she wasn’t exhausted already, right? No way! She could fly for hours without getting tired. So she was just panting because…
“That’s right, pet,” Twilight said, walking over. Rainbow shivered slightly as Twilight’s hand ran up her leg. “You’re enjoying this… That’s perfectly fine, dear.” Rainbow glanced at Twilight. Why was she being so gentle? So kind? Was that really a part of the painful experience she had heard about?
Twilight’s hands kept roaming, causing Rainbow to squirm. Her hands kept going further and further up. Rainbow bit her lip as she began to go up her skirt, and gasped as she felt her partner’s fingers curl around the edge of her panties. “Well well,” Twilight said, smiling. “Here we are…” Without warning, Twilight pulled them down, almost in one fluid movement.
Rainbow gasped as her friend tossed them aside and crawled on top of her. She opened her mouth to ask her what she was doing, but couldn’t get the word out before Twilight kissed her.
Alright, she thought as she closed her eyes, relaxing slightly under the kiss despite the ropes holding her. This… isn’t too bad… Rainbow savored the kiss, opening her mouth and allowing Twilight to push her tongue inside. Rainbow moaned softly under the kiss, surprised to be enjoying a simple make out this much. It wasn't much different from kissing guys, but for Twilight's lips; they felt softer than most, like velvet. She felt like she was melting into the kiss instead of pushing into it.
Twilight pulled away, panting softly. “You’re a good kisser, pet," she said, running a finger softly against Rainbow's cheek, eliciting a soft shiver from the woman.
“T-thank you, Mistress,” Dash said, finally able to say the word without a stirring sense of nausea. Twilight smiled, kissing her neck now. Rainbow was still panting, and couldn’t deny that she was enjoying this. She gasped as Twilight suddenly kissed her collarbones before biting them. “A-ah, T-twilight!” She bit her lip, whimpering softly under her breath.
Twilight stopped, glaring at Dash. “What did you say, slut?” Dash’s breath caught in her throat as Twilight called her that. It was… demanding. Dash wasn’t there to control - she was there to BE controlled. But there was something else there… Twilight wasn’t doing this for herself. The rules were in place for Dash’s sake. She would have to obey those rules.
“I-I’m… sorry, Mistress. T-that’s a s-sort of sweet spot for me. I won’t do it again.”
Twilight smirked, tracing her collarbones, getting another aroused shiver from Dash. “Sweet spot, hmm? Well… I suppose I can forgive you just this once, pet. But only because you’re so cute, squirming like that.”
Rainbow felt her wings tugging out from under her as Twilight continued to stroke her collarbones - why was she so damn sensitive suddenly? Was it the bondage? That feeling of helplessness? Why would she like that? She took a deep breath. She guessed if Twilight was this into it, and so was Pinkie, she could trust what she was feeling. Neither of them thought this was too weird, so she shouldn’t either.
Twilight smiled at her friend’s slowly extending wings. “Someone’s enjoying this…”
“Y-yes, Mistress…”
“Let’s give you what you need, then.” Rainbow tried to see what Twilight was doing, but could hardly see without craning her neck up. She gasped as she felt Twilight take off her skirt, leaving her bottom half bare. “Why… You’re already swollen, Dash. Are you sure you weren’t just masturbating before you stopped by, and that’s why you took so long?”
“I-I wasn’t doing that, Mistress,” Rainbow said, licking her lips as she felt the cool air down there.
“Are you lying?” Dash’s eyes widened. “Don’t lie to your Master, pet… I know when you are… Answer one more time… Were you masturbating, pet?”
Dash gulped, shutting her eyes tightly. “Y-yes, M-Mistress.”
“What to?”
She’s seriously going to make me answer? “Um… T-to… T-to S..Soarin, M-Mistress.”
Twilight blushed, but kept going, chuckling softly. “Ah, the Wonderbolts… I wonder, pet, if I can make you the fastest cummer in Equestira. Should we see?”
Rainbow didn’t get the chance to answer before something was shoved deep into her. She moaned, knowing just what that something was. Twilight smirked as she pushed the dildo deeper, going slower as she went all the way in. Rainbow shuddered at the unexpected intruder, panting badly as her walls throbbed around it. She felt so full - she had felt that way in the past, sure, but this was different. This wasn’t her shoving a dildo up there herself, or slamming herself down on some stallion. This was someone else taking full and complete control over her, and damn it all, she was loving it.
“Let’s see…” Twilight glanced at the clock. “3:48... I wonder if I can make you cum in less than a minute. Just a few more seconds and I’ll have an even time…”
Rainbow panted, trying to turn her head around to see the clock. It was just out of her view, however. She was forced to lie there, squirming slightly around the dildo, biting her lip as she felt the magical bonds tighten again slightly. How many seconds would she have to sit there, just wanting that dick in her to move, just to thrust in and out of her needy, flaming hot pussy?
She writhed around, groaning, unable to thrust it out herself. She sat for what seemed like an eternity. She licked her lips, and almost opened her mouth to - she hated the thought - beg for it.
“And time.”
Rainbow moaned as the dildo was torn out of her, only to be shoved in to the same depth. She spread her legs further as it happened again. And again. She moaned each time, feeling a tingling sensation around her clit as it went in each time. She managed to direct her eyes to Twilight - she wasn’t using her hands. More magic. Twilight saw her glance and winked, before her horn got brighter still.
Rainbow gasped as it started to go faster. She shut her eyes, moaning louder. She hadn’t realized how needy she was. She felt Twilight’s hands suddenly massaging the base of her wings. Rainbow arched her back at the touch. “O-Oh, M-Master!” She bit her lip as she said it, groaning from embarrassment - but as the dildo went faster still, she forgot her shame. It just felt so good, having someone taking full attention on just making her happy. She pulled against the ropes holding her back as she writhed on the bed from Twilight's ministrations, moaning loudly.
Twilight grinned, massaging at the joints of her partner’s wings. She focused on all the tense parts, trying to make her partner relax slightly. Rainbow’s moans only grew louder and louder as the dildo moved faster. The massage was working - she started to relax against the ropes, completely out of breath. Twilight leaned forward, nibbling on a few of the feathers, tugging a few loose ones out as she preened.
Rainbow winced at the pain, surprised to find it enhancing the pleasure. Too much, in fact. “M-Master, I-I’m g-g-going to-”
She didn’t get her sentence finished. As the dildo pushed in deep, Twilight cast one last spell on it. It began to vibrate madly inside Rainbow. Dash seemed to freeze, arching her back in a silent moan, her face a mask of pleasure as she came. Twilight continued to preen as the dildo vibrated, prolonging Rainbow’s pleasure.
Dash panted, going limp against the bed, hardly noticing the bonds on her. She felt the vibrating toy inside her, but hardly registered it as she watched Twilight doing her thing. That orgasm had been better than any she had given herself, and even better than some her previous stallions had given her. And now her dom, supposedly one of the roughest teachers there could be, was gently and comfortingly preening her.
She moaned softly as the dildo was slid out of her. “Did that feel nice, pet?”
“M.. Mhm… Yes, Mistress.”
“Good… Now… I need to do something about your heat.” Rainbow nodded. She could feel it coming back, even now. It was like an itch deep inside her that needed to be soothed. “I’ll have to do something, some spell, that can produce semen.” Rainbow gulped, eyes wide. She was going all out, then. Not that she minded much, of course. “Now… With Pinkie, I used tentacles.”
Rainbow shook her head. “I… wouldn’t like that much, Mistress.” Tentacles. Yuck. Although, she wasn’t quite sure if she should’ve said that - were subs supposed to speak out like that?
Twilight seemed to think so. “That’s fine, pet.” Twilight’s bondage spell ended and Dash sat up, feeling a bit sore around her wrists - she was sure they would bruise. Not that she minded that much either. “There’s a number of other spells I can do. I can give myself a phallus, or create a sort of doll of anypony that could fill you up if you prefer, or my horn, or-”
“T-the doll, Mistress? What’s that?”
Twilight smiled. “Think of them as a sex clone that moves on its own. I can make it anypony you want. I would become the doll, in a sense, and give you the ride of your life. You would still be sub, because it would retain my position and preference, but you would be filled up by the pony you request.”
Dash blushed deeply. “I… W-would… Would you mind being Soarin for me, Mistress?” She felt disgusted for suggesting it, but it was her one chance of fulfilling her fantasy.
Twilight smiled. “I’d be happy to. Close your eyes, pet.”
Rainbow took a deep breath and closed her eyes. This was a bit awkward; why would she suggest something like that? Twilight probably thought she was weird for suggesting it... but she had agreed to do all this. Maybe Twi would get it.
She wondered what this was going to be like. A creepy imitation with Twilight’s voice? Or something like what she had always dreamed of? She supposed it was weird to think of one of her idols like this, but she couldn’t help it. His toned ass and legs, that hot and cocky smile when he said something funny…
“I love the grin, Dash.”
Her eyes snapped open to the voice. It was Soarin. Not just that, though, it was a perfect copy. His casual smirk, his windswept hair. Everything. Even… Even the dick.
He was butt naked.
Dash took a faltering breath, taking in his already hard cock. “W-woah.”
“Bigger than you thought?” Soarin walked closer, causing Dash to lean back a little, bracing herself with her arm. “Don’t worry, I get that a lot. Yours is probably the cutest reaction, though.”
Dash cleared her throat. “S-sorry, it’s just… Woah.”
Soarin smirked. “Now… What say you we get this over with…” He leaned in close, so Dash could feel his warm breath tickling her neck. “I want to see what the great Rainbow Dash looks like with her pussy dripping with my seed.” He looked up, grinning in just the way Rainbow had always imagined.
Dash shuddered, pulling him close and kissing him, moaning under the kiss. He seemed surprised, but laughed and kissed back, pushing her down. She didn’t get any warning as he thrust into her, causing her to break away, moaning out his name.
Soarin kissed her neck, biting it as he thrust, keeping himself supported with his arms. Rainbow just let this happen, this moment she had been dreaming of since she first laid eyes on him - was this still a dream? She didn’t care. She felt him slamming deeper and deeper into her, both of them moaning in unison above the sounds their sex was making. Each slap of his balls against her was muted by their moans.
Dash gasped as he bit down on her collarbones, just as Twilight had. He laughed, groaning as he went faster. “N-nice little spot here. I might play with it awhile… Let’s hear you scream, bitch.” He bit down harder, suckling the skin there.
Dash tried to hold back as she felt her second orgasm coming fast. She wasn't normally this sensitive, but having the man of her dreams on top of her, with her moaning like a filly in her first heat, she couldn't take it. He kept sucking harder as she felt him grow somewhat erratic in his thrusts. She knew what that meant. “P-Please,” she cried out, moaning more than ever. “P-Please, i-inside! F-fill me up, P-please, Master!"
He laughed, letting go of her collarbone, kissing the hickey he had left there tenderly. “Let’s hear you scream for it, slut,” he said, that cocky grin that Dash loved flashing in her face.
Dash arched her back as she felt it happen, her eyes shutting tight as she came. “S-SOARIN!!”
She moaned louder as he thrust in deep, cumming hard. She could feel it - it was unbelievably warm inside her. Somehow, however, that warmth soothed the heat that had taken her over. She moaned in pleasure and relief as she felt each spurt fill her up. She could even feel it start to spurt out the sides of her pussy, despite the tight hold it had on his dick; Twilight could clean that up later, she guessed.
She started to come off her post - orgasmic high as Soarin pulled out. She opened her eyes just in time to see a bright flash. Twilight stood now where Soarin had, with one major difference - her legs were stained with the force of her own orgasm. Twilight grinned, her blush still fresh on her face as she panted. “That… was fantastic. I should do that spell more often...”
Rainbow nodded softly, panting too hard to speak. Twilight’s grin turned to a soft smile as she walked over, unlatching the leash. “I think we’re done for now.”
Dash took a deep breath, shifting slightly. The cum inside her was still warm - that had been real. “I… I’m not gonna get p-preggers, right,” she muttered out in a content voice.
“Don’t worry. It’s infertile. It’s enough to settle your heat, but it won’t get you into a mess you can’t clean up. Speaking of which…”
Rainbow smiled as Twilight used her magic to start cleaning. “T-that was… great. Seriously…”
“Feeling better about being with a girl,” Twilight asked with a grin.
“Totally. Although, most of that was with a dick or dick like thing shoved up me. I’d be interested to see how to do all that normally, though. Maybe without referring to my friend as my mistress.”
Twilight giggled. “Yeah, you seemed a bit awkward about that.” Twilight glanced at her critically. “Hmm… Here.”
Dash was surprised to see a glass of water appear on the nightstand next to her. “Water?”
“You came twice, plus you probably came earlier today too. You should keep yourself hydrated.”
Rainbow smiled. “Thanks, Twi.” She grabbed the drink and savored the refreshing quality of it. “And… thanks for indulging my fantasy.”
“No problem. Honestly, that was nothing compared to my years at Canterlot.”
“You keep mentioning those! You’re gonna have to tell me about those someday, egghead. Like, why Lollipop for a safe word?”
Twilight laughed, sitting next to Rainbow. Dash sat up and back against the wall, crossing her legs as she sat the glass of water on the nightstand again. “Well, Dash, that’s the safe word we used for newbies.”
“Newbies? Yeesh. Well, I guess I kinda am one…”
“And the story behind it is kinda… well, funny, to say the least.”
Dash grinned. “I’m all ears.”
“Well… There was this one girl named Lollipop Dreams. Everyone thought she was good at making candy cause of her name. Well, one day, Lollipop decided to publicly announce her talent.”
“Yeah?”
“She did so in the dorm, around 2 am, with her boyfriend.” Dash tilted her head, confused. Twilight laughed, blushing. “She sat there and screamed, ‘Oh, yeah, right there, right there! Faster, yes! Yes, that’s right, make Lolli Pop!' We heard her throughout the entire building. Thin walls.”
Both women fell back, cackling. Dash couldn’t stop laughing. “So she was good at sex?”
“Oh, totally! It was rumored she slept with every guy on campus. And a few of the girls.”
Dash rolled her eyes. “So Lollipop became the new safeword at the university. That’s ridiculous.”
“Well, it worked.”
Rainbow smiled. “Yeah… Thanks again, Twi.”
“No problem, Dash. And don’t worry - these meetings are confidential. No one will know about your crush.”
Dash blushed lightly. “Yeah… Thanks.” The two friends hugged, and together they both smiled. This was friendship, Dash thought - just with a bit more bondage.
Dash sighed happily as she finished her second glass of water. She drank quite a lot of water already, needing it with how much she flew. She had once been dehydrated while flying and nearly passed out. She was never making that mistake again.
Twilight had decided to get a shower after their little ordeal. Dash had grabbed one after her first glass - in and out, as she always did. She was done in basically 10 seconds flat (although Twilight swore it had been at least 5 minutes).
She leaned back, wincing slightly as she rubbed her wrists. Twilight had made those bindings just a little too tight. Not that she had minded at the time, of course. She was sure they would leave a bruise, though. “Sheesh,” she said to herself. “All the pegasi at work are going to think I’m a slut or something.”
She stood and stretched out her arm, sighing happily. Despite the tenseness that had formed in a few of her joints, she felt super relaxed. Seriously, kicking clouds all day could actually put a lot of stress on the body. The session today had made her feel a lot better, even if the fetish Twilight loved was a bit… new.
Rainbow flapped her wings lightly, flying down to the first floor. She was sure Twilight wouldn’t care if she borrowed a book or two to pass the time. Maybe another Daring Doo book would be released soon! She was looking for that shelf of the series as a knock came at the door.
She glanced at it. “Eeer… Hey, Twi! Somebody’s here!”
No response. She listened closely, and could just make out Twilight’s voice singing. Something that sounded rather suspiciously like ‘I’m the kind of girl’ and ‘rebel to the idea of monogamy’. Dash shook her head, rolling her eyes. “Uh… I guess I’ll get it.”
Dash walked over to the door, the next Doo book under her arm. She reached for the handle, but before she could open it herself, the door burst inward. Dash yelped and flew back as Pinkie jumped in. “DASHIE HOW’D IT G- Oh, hi Dashie!”
“Pinkie Pie? What are you doooo….” Her voice trailed off as all of her friends walked in, all with varying facial expressions. “Er… Hey?”
Applejack cleared her throat, pulling off her hat and bringing it towards her chest. “Er… Heya, Dash.” She gulped slightly, fanning herself lightly with the hat. “Mighty hot out today.”
Dash rose an eyebrow at the blushing mare. “I… guess?”
Rarity nodded, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Why yes, it is rather hot out, isn’t it? I don’t know how you manage this heat, Dash.”
Dash glanced at her, taking in her disapproving glare. “Alright, what am I missing here?”
Fluttershy brought both of her hands towards her chest, blushing very lightly. “Um… I-I think everybody’s just wondering how the… thing… between you and Twilight went.”
Dash stared at Fluttershy in disbelief. “Wow… Flutters, you’ve really gotten outspoken lately.”
“S-sorry.”
“Don’t be. In any case, if that’s why you three are so awkward, you can chill out.” There was a collective sigh of relief from the three women gathered. Dash smiled at this. “I’m happy to say that Twilight’s totally great at fucking, and my heat’s gone to boot, so today’s just one big party for me.”
Applejack dropped her hat; Rarity’s jaw was similarly dropped. Fluttershy eeped lightly in surprise, and Pinkie simply burst out laughing with a smile. “A party? Oh my gosh, I should totally do a ‘everybody fuck Twilight’ party!”
“Er… Pinks, that sounds like an orgy.”
“I know! Wouldn’t that be great!?”
“LADIES!” Both of them looked at Rarity, whose pale skin was now red as a strawberry. “Might we please refrain from such… lewd discussions?”
“Oh, lighten up, Rarity!” Dash grinned, flying over to the nearby seats and setting her book down on the table there. “Seriously, that’s why you’re all here, right?”
“W-well, I actually did want a book on-”
“Yeah, we might be here to talk ‘bout our friends… s-sleepin’ with each other,” Applejack said, stumbling over a few of her words as she did. “But it’s a serious thing, Dash!”
“Well, duh.” Dash sat, facing them. “I’m happy to talk about it with you all.”
“Really?!” Pinkie sat, aptly paying attention to Dash. “What was it like? Did she use tentacles on you too? Oo, was she EXTRA rough!? I LOVE when she-”
“PINKIE PIE!” Applejack’s eye twitched slightly as she watched the hyperactive mare look at her. “Jus… Let us ask the questions, alright?”
“Sure thing, AJ!”
The farm girl sighed and sat near Dash. “Well… First off, how’s Twi doing with all this?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, Darling,” Rarity said as she crossed over to the seats, “we just want to insure that this isn’t a strain on our friendships. When somepony gets into a relationship… Well, it can bring hardship.”
Dash blinked and snorted slightly before falling back into the chair, laughing. “Relationship? Nah, me and Twi aren’t TOGETHER? Me and the egghead?”
Fluttershy nodded. “Just like Pinkie and Twilight, then.”
Everyone looked between Pinkie and Fluttershy, the latter of which hid behind her long mess of hair as best she could. Pinkie shrugged. “Fluttershy asked, so I had to tell!”
Dash rolled her eyes. “Alright then… Yeah, me and Twi are just Beni-friends. She was just helping me with my heat. Besides, I’ve… sorta been wanting to try things out with a girl. Who best to trust with your sex than your best friends, y’know?”
Rarity nodded softly. “Well.. I suppose that does make some sense. It’s just… Well, it’s just that this is so… so unorthodox!”
“I really don’t see anything wrong with it,” Pinkie chimed in with a giggle. “All Twilight’s doing is helping us with a problem. Sure, it’s not so much a friendship problem as a ‘holy shit, I really need to cum’ problem, but she still helps. Isn’t that something friends do? Help each other?”
Applejack sighed, setting her hat down. “Ah guess that’s true…”
Fluttershy walked over, sitting across from Rainbow. “I-If you don’t mind me asking, Rainbow… how was it?”
Rainbow rubbed her chin. “Eh… It was a bit awkward at first. I guess I had the same questions as you guys. Would we still be friends, all that. But as it went on, well… She was really gentle, despite it being all about bondage and stuff. She still obviously cared about my well being, y’know?”
“Well, that’s what it’s all about.” Everypony jumped and looked up at Twilight. She was back in clothing, thankfully. She walked downstairs, smiling. “I had no idea all of you were so enraptured by my sex life!”
Rarity cleared her throat. “Well, when your sex life happens to be with two of your close friends, it does come up as a topic of discussion.”
Twilight nodded. “I suppose it does. Well, what Dash said is right. I do still care about her, and all of you.”
“So…” Applejack sighed. “Ah’m gonna come right out and say it - are y’all interested in fucking the rest of us?”
“A-Applejack!” Rarity looked aghast at the mere suggestion of a polyamorous group of 6.
“Well, Ah just gotta say it! Ah wanna know if Ah’m gonna be walkin’ around with Rainbow or Pinkie checking out my ass for lunch.”
Pinkie giggled. “Why would I eat your rump, Applejack? Cupcakes are so much sweeter!” Twilight laughed softly at the comment.
“Y’know what Ah mean, Pinkie. Ah just wanna be positive, y’know? While y’all might be comfortable with this whole… fetish thing and with being with each other, Ah’m not sold on it.”
Dash smirked. “Well, there IS a really easy way to figure out if you are on board with it.”
Pinkie’s eyes widened. “Oh my gosh, Dashie, you’re brilliant!”
Rarity looked at Dash. “Oh, please tell me you’re not thinking what I think you’re thinking.”
“Ah think she is, Rares.”
“I-I think I’d like to see where this goes,” Fluttershy said, though nopony quite heard her.
“I’d be more than happy to have a sleepover here,” Twilight said with a smile.
Pinkie bounced up into the air with a cheer. “Then it’s totally settled! We’ll have a big old BDSM party here tonight!”
“Eeer… not tonight, Pinkie. Spike’s coming home soon and I can’t just send him away again.”
“BDSM party here TOMORROW night!”
Twilight rolled her eyes. “Tomorrow’s fine.” She looked around at everypony gathered. “Tomorrow night, I can answer many questions. We can experiment a little, if you want, and see where everyone stands on this. You don’t have to come if you don’t want to. This fetish is all about choices, after all. You have to consent to do this, and I won’t be the one to force you into this.”
Applejack, Rarity and Fluttershy all glanced at each other. Collectively, they nodded. “We’ll be there,” Applejack said.
Twilight smiled. “Tomorrow night, then.”
Pinkie giggled, clapping together her hands. “I’ll bring my ball gag!”
“C’mon, Twilight,” Spike whined as Twilight pushed him closer to the door. “You keep kicking me out of the house! I think I oughta know why!”
Twilight groaned, rolling her eyes. “Spike, just one night, okay? This is kind of an emergency sleepover.”
Spike threw up his hands, staring up at the ceiling. “Who ever heard of an emergency sleepover?! And even if it was an emergency, why wouldn’t I be here? They’re my friends too!”
Twilight sighed, stopping her pushing as she put her hands on her hips. “Spike, just… trust me on this one. You don’t want to be here tonight. Come back tomorrow and…” She groaned again, massaging her temples. “I’ll explain everything tomorrow, alright?”
Spike huffed, grabbing the bag he had. “Alright, alright. I’ll be over at Sweet Apple when you need me. I’ll be back tomorrow.”
“Thank you, Spike.” He just shook his head as he walked out. Twilight sighed as he slammed the door behind him. “He’ll be fine… I’ll figure out something to tell him…” She looked around, taking a deep breath. “Alright. Time to clean up.”
She started picking up any stray books with her magic and shelving them, thinking as she did. Her friends would be here in a few hours, and she frankly had no idea what to do tonight. She was positive that Pinkie’s idea of an orgy wouldn’t go over well. Applejack and Rarity seemed less than sold on the idea of everyone’s sessions. Fluttershy, it seemed, was happy to join, however. She was sure Dash and Pinkie would at least have fun.
What was she going to do? She wanted to teach them about the thing she found enjoyable, she knew they wouldn’t understand it fully without experiencing it. However, she couldn’t force it upon her friends. She crossed her arms. "How am I going to set this up?”
Twilight stopped as she saw an all too familiar book in her magic. She pulled it close to her and glanced at the title. Slumber 101: All You Ever Wanted to Know About Slumber Parties But Were Afraid to Ask.
She sat and opened the book to the mature section. Her eyes widened a bit. “Huh… These sound perfect.”
*~*~*~
Twilight smiled as Applejack and Rarity straggled in, the last 2 people needed for the party. “Glad you two could make it!”
Applejack looked around, confused, dropping quite a few bags on the floor unceremoniously. Everyone was already in pajamas. They were all sitting around, eating popcorn and drinking cider. “Er… Howdy.”
“Why the weird face, Jackie,” Pinkie said, a piece of popcorn hanging on her nose. She lunged for it, but it ultimately fell on the floor. She shrugged, picked it up, and tossed it in her mouth.
Applejack took her hat off, hanging it on the nearby coat rack. “Ah guess ah was just thinkin’... Well…”
Dash scoffed, her wings spread out behind her as she played a handheld. “You just thought we would be mid-fuck when you walked in?”
“Well, uh…”
“Er, perhaps,” Rarity said, “although I doubt I would word it as such.”
Twilight chuckled, handing Fluttershy the popcorn bowl. Fluttershy smiled and ate a few pieces as Twilight stood. “Well, this is a sleep over, after all. There’s no fun in what we’re planning on doing tonight unless it all happens naturally.”
Pinkie giggled. “Yeah! Imagine if Twilight just shoved two of us together and screamed ‘NOW KISS’ really loud! That wouldn’t make us have sex.”
Applejack blushed, rubbing her arm. “Well, y’got a point there, Pinks.”
Fluttershy giggled. “I don’t think Twilight would do something like that anyways.”
Rarity held up a small overnight bag with a nervous smile. “So… I can go ahead and change?”
Dash saw the bags Applejack had dropped and nearly fell over. “Woah, Rares! Are those yours?!" Rarity nodded. "It’s one night! What the hell did you bring?”
“Oh, just a few spare changes of clothing, my toothbrush, my hair dryer, some new make-up in case we did makeovers -” She gasped, falling to her knees and opening the biggest bag. “Oh no! TELL me I didn’t forget my curlers!”
“Y’didn’t, Rarity. Y’got ‘em in the small pink bag. Remember, when Ah stopped by your house and you kept us up by runnin’ back inside to grab ‘em?”
Dash rose an eyebrow. “Why’d you go and pick up Rarity?”
“If you must know, Rainbow, I requested that Applejack help me with my bags.” Rarity stood, holding a single bag, leaving the rest on the floor. “Perhaps while I change, you all can put my things with the rest of your bags?” She smiled at them all.
Twilight rolled her eyes and moved them to the side with her magic, crossing her arms as she did. “Go ahead.”
Rarity smiled and ran off to the bathroom. Applejack rolled her eyes. “She’s prissy as a pig on contest day.”
Twilight walked over to Applejack, looking around. “Where’s your bags?”
Applejack shrugged. “Didn’t bring none, other than my normal bag.” Applejack shrugged off her satchel, kicking it over with Rarity’s. “Ah’m in my PJ’s already.” With that, Applejack took off her top.
Pinkie Ooo’d and looked right at her as Dash grinned. Fluttershy blushed and hid her face. Applejack looked at them all as she pulled her t-shirt off to reveal a tank top underneath. “What’re y’all staring at? Expectin’ me t’get naked already?”
Dash huffed, laughing. “As if. You call Rarity prissy.”
“Yeah, ah do. ‘Scuse me if ah don’t much like people seeing me bare backed.”
Dash rolled her eyes. “You’ll get used to it before the night is over, don’t worry.” Applejack shook her head and tossed her shirt to the side before pulling off her pants. She had a simple pair of shorts under them, short enough to keep her cool in these hot summer nights. “So what should we do now, Twi? You said you had some stuff planned for tonight.”
Twilight nodded. “Oh, yes! I think we’re going to have lots of fun!” She smiled brightly as she thought back to her book. “Let’s just wait for Rarity. I’ll get everything ready!”
Everypony lounged about for awhile, just sitting as friends. Applejack watched Twilight; she had a book. Applejack squinted. “... Tell me y’haven’t been readin’ that.”
“... Maybe I have, maybe I haven’t.”
Applejack groaned, sitting near the wall. “Twi, that book ain’t worth a hill of beans. Remember how bad the last one was with that book?”
“Well, I realized soon after that I was reading from the teen section, when I should’ve been reading from the adult section. Just trust me, Applejack.”
Applejack rolled her eyes, crossing her arms. “Whatever. Ah just hope tonight goes well.”
A few more minutes passed before Rarity walked out of the bathroom, her bag held in her magical aura. She placed it daintily with everyone elses bags before sitting near Fluttershy. “So, what are we doing before… that,” Rarity asked hesitantly.
Twilight grinned. “Well, first we should form a circle.” Everyone did so, and Twilight sat with them. “Now, everyone keep your hands out.”
Rainbow tilted her head. “What are we doing, Twi?”
Pinkie gasped, bouncing in place. “Ooo! Oh oh, Twilight, can I go first?! I wanna go first!”
Twilight giggled. “Alright, if you want to, Pinkie.”
“What are we playing, darling?”
Applejack blushed as she looked at their hands. “Oh god. Twi. Really?” She sighed, biting the inside of her cheek. “Well… Ah guess it’s better than the alcoholic version.”
Fluttershy cleared her throat. “I-I’m still a bit lost…”
Twilight smiled. “We’re playing Never Have I Ever. Each person says something they’ve never done. If someone else has done it, they put down a finger. Whoever has the most fingers left at the end wins.” Everyone watched her closely. She grinned sheepishly. “I… thought this would be a good way for us to break the ice, you know? The game usually starts off fairly innocently.”
Everyone looked around. No one seemed to have any problems. Twilight smiled brightly. “Alright. Pinkie, why don’t you start?”
Pinkie grinned brightly. “Never have I ever let my pet watch me have sex or fap!”
Twilight blushed deeply; looking around, she saw everyone else was blushing too. Even more shocking was the fact that Rainbow, Fluttershy, and Rarity all put a finger down. She gulped. “So much for innocently..."
*~*~*~
Twilight groaned as she put down her last finger. "That was low, Rainbow!"
Dash fell back, cackling, still holding a solitary finger up. "Hey, it's not my fault you've been in an all girl orgy! Honestly, I'm surprised no one said it yet!"
Applejack rolled her eyes, grinning. "Y'all are ridiculous. Ah've still got 4 fingers!"
Pinkie shrugged, already sitting aside with Fluttershy and Rarity. Surprisingly, Fluttershy had been the first out, unsurprisingly followed by Pinkie. Rarity had gone out just before Twilight. "Are you two going to hurry up and beat each other," Pinkie said, watching them both.
Applejack grinned. "Ah'm about t'win."
Dash snorted. "Try me, Apple bucker."
"Never have Ah ever... Made out with a girl."
"WHAT?!" Dash put down her last finger, outraged. "Nuh uh, no way! You're so lying! Hell, you even put down a finger earlier cause you kissed a girl!"
Applejack crossed her arms, smirking. "Yeah, but Ah haven't ever made out with a girl. Just a peck on the lips, that's it."
"Ha! Well, you know what? I'm not about to lose like that!"
"What'd yo-"
Applejack gasped as she suddenly fell back. Rainbow Dash pushed her to the floor, wings flared out behind her. With a feral grin, Dash leaned down, humming as she felt her lips against Applejack's.
Applejack was in shock. The pegasus's lips were somewhat cracked in places, probably from the cold air in the sky. For some reason, the almost rough feeling of her lips felt good to her. She smiled very slightly, losing herself in the moment as she kissed Dash back.
Dash smirked and leaned into the kiss further, pushing her tongue through the gap in her friend's lips. Applejack made a small 'mnf' of surprise before attacking the intruder with her own tongue. Together they wrestled for dominance, both developing a rosy blush.
Dash pulled back soon, panting. "And now you've made out with a girl," she said with a grin.
"... Wow."
Applejack jumped lightly, looking to the side. Everybody else was watching them, eyes wide with either delight or surprise. Pinkie giggled. " Don't let us stop you two!"
Dash stood up, smirking. "Y'know, you're not a bad kisser, A.J. How about we go finish what we started?" Applejack started to shake her head, stuttering slightly. Rainbow rolled her eyes. "Or are you afraid you'll cum too fast?"
Applejack stopped. "What did y'say?"
"It's alright, A.J. It's obvious that I'd make you cum in, like, 10 seconds, tops."
"Oh, yer on."
"Knew you'd cum around," Dash said. Before Applejack could comprehend what just happened, Dash flew up behind her and swept her into her arms. "Let's get this party started!"
Everybody was silent as the two left for the upstairs bedroom. Twilight glanced at the bookshelf. "But... Apples to Apples was next."
"You heard her, Twi!" Pinkie giggled as she grabbed Twilight's arm. "It's time to party!"
"W-wait, P-Pinki-" Her words were cut off as Pinkie kissed her, rubbing her chest against Twilight's. The Alicorn hummed lightly, kissing back slowly.
Rarity watched, half in horror and half in enjoyment. She jumped as she heard a soft cough next to her. She glanced at Fluttershy. "We should probably give them some privacy," the timid pegasus said. "U-unless you wanted to watch?"
Rarity blushed deeply. "Er... Perhaps you're right. Let us retire to the side room. Perhaps we can do makeovers?" Fluttershy smiled and followed her into the side room, bringing the bags Rarity had brought that had makeup kits. Somehow, however, she doubted they would be using them yet.
Applejack gasped as Rainbow pushed her down against the bed, her cheeks already as red as the apples she harvested. Dash didn't give her a moment to breathe before kissing her. Applejack gasped, whimpering slightly as her eyes widened. The callousness of Dash’s lips on her own made her shiver. She moaned lightly, shutting her eyes as she savored the feeling; Dash took that as her cue to push her tongue into Applejack’s mouth.
Applejack relished the taste of Rainbow in her mouth; it was bizarre to have the intruder moving around, but the strange feeling still made her squirm as she felt an all too familiar wetness beginning to soak her panties. The kiss was so similar, yet so foreign to her at the same time. All she could comprehend in her sudden lust was that she wanted more of it. She pushed back into it, wrestling with her partner for dominance.
Her resolve faltered slightly as Rainbow’s hands started to stray up her sides, through her shirt. Dash’s nails grazed over her skin, eliciting a shiver and a moan from the farm girl. Applejack heard a soft chuckle from above; “for never making out with a chick,” she said, “you’re pretty damn good at it.” Applejack tried to turn her head away, blushing, but found herself instead opening her eyes and looking at the girl before her eyes.
That cocky grin, that messy hair, even those sparkling, dominant eyes…
Applejack wanted to fuck her senseless and make her taste her own medicine.
“Wha-HEY!” Dash gasped as she was pushed off, only to find her shirt being tugged over her head. She lifted her arms, startled; that had been sudden. The shirt was freed from her body, leaving her upper body bare.
Applejack licked her lips, somewhat out of nervousness, but mostly from the sexy woman under her. Dash was toned beyond belief; her skin had a thin sheen from her tan, and her arousal was working sweat down her abs already. She smirked as she saw her chest; it wasn’t the largest, but they were a decent A. “This might be my first time with a girl, but it ain’t my first rodeo, sugarcube.”
Lunging forward, she pushed Dash down against the bed. Dash struggled to regain her dominance, but found herself pinned; Applejack had always been the stronger of the two. Straddling her waist, Applejack ran a finger over one of Dash’s breasts with a smirk. Dash shivered, biting her lip. “Y’like being on the bottom, don’cha?”
“C-come on, AJ, I came up here to fuck YOU, not the other way around.”
Applejack rolled her eyes. “The way Ah see it, who’s fuckin’ who don’ matter at this point.” She started to massage Dash’s boob, enjoying the feeling of the flesh under her skin. Dash seemed to blush more at the treatment, spurring Applejack into gripping the other in her hand. Both were a handful each. She laughed, leaning in close, looking her dead in the eyes. “The fact o’the matter is, both of us are leaving here messy, so we might as well enjoy it.”
Dash smirked and nodded, panting through her nose. Applejack chuckled, kissing her again, thrusting her hips slightly against Dash’s. What was making her like this? She was entirely hesitant this entire time to do anything of this sort, but when it came down to it, she was acting like an animal. Hell, she’d never even been with a girl before (she hadn’t even been sure she liked girls before this).
Through the kiss, Applejack hummed as she explored Dash’s mouth, winning the wrestling match with her partner’s tongue. She thought back to those times she had been with stallions; they had always taken the top role. On very few occasions had she played cowgirl and ridden them, but those times had been met with whoops and hollers. Had she been as lustful then as she was now? Was it just because she was on top? Was it because Dash was a sexy as fuck girl? Was doing this right?
A steady feeling of uncertainty beginning to worm it’s way through her, she started to move her hands away from Dash’s boobs, down her body, massaging the whole way. Dash hummed lightly; taking it as a sign of approval, Applejack continued. She caressed Dash’s ribs, enjoying the feelings under her. She could feel every breath Rainbow made, every beat of her heart. Somehow, those feelings were intoxicating. She wasn’t sure why, though.
She kept going down. Finally, she got to Dash’s pants. She slowly lifted her body up, pulling the pants down a bit. She shifted slightly to get into a better position, balancing on her toes as she tugged off her pants. Dash was near naked now, her soaked panties the primary sign of her arousal. Applejack gulped, her nervousness starting to get to her.
She never had actually done this with a girl. Dash probably had way more experience than her. Would it just be better to let Dash take the reigns? What if things were going too slow? What if Dash ended up hating this? Was she doing any of this right?
“Hey.” She jumped a bit, eyes focusing on Rainbow again. She was smiling softly, her face flushed. “You’re doing great; don’t leave me hanging now, Dom.”
She felt a shock in her chest; electricity was moving through her veins, and she was shocked to hear herself panting from lust as she registered the term. Dom. She was… Really? She supposed that was what she was being here. She was dominant; powerful, strong, in control. She was the dom here, and Dash had admitted it. Why did that thrill her? Why was she so much more excited, being in this position?
Was it because she was better? No, she was no better than Rainbow. Was it just the attention? But she was paying attention to Dash, not the other way around.
She looked at Dash’s panties, seeing the wetness around her legs. That was why this was exciting. She was doing that to Rainbow. She was in control. She was the one calling the shots now. No uncertainty, no nervousness needed. If Dash didn’t like anything, she would say so.
Trust. Honesty. That’s all there was here.
It all turned her on.
She reached down, tearing off the panties and tossing them aside. With a grin, she leaned down, pushing apart Rainbow’s legs. Dash gasped, trying to sit up. “Git back down, Rainbow,” Applejack growled. Dash’s eyes widened and she laid flat.
Where had that growl come from? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. Applejack’s eyes were only focused on one thing; the sopping wet vag in front of her. With a feral grin, she leaned forward, licking all the way up the swollen valley before her. She was pleased to hear a pleasured moan in response. Taking that as her guide, she licked and nipped at various bits of flesh, taking in the flavor of the squirming beast she was taming.
She took a deep breath, taking in all the musings of this little act. She could smell the sweet, musky scent of arousal in the air. She licked up Rainbow’s lips again, tantalizingly slowly; she heard a needy moan, feeling her heart soar. Simply knowing she had this effect on Rainbow was making her hot, the butterflies that were invading her stomach fleeing from that heat.
“K-Keep going,” Rainbow muttered, getting impatient from all the teasing.
Applejack pulled back lightly, glaring at the girl. “Ah’ll move as fast as Ah want, Dash.” Her partner groaned in response, writhing under her.
Applejack bit her lip lightly, unsure of how to proceed. Did she just… stick her face in? That sounded wrong. But the idea, having someone’s face pushed up there… Her eyes lit up as it came to her.
She quickly started pulling off her shorts. Dash watched, wondering, but smiling as her partner finally got naked for her. Applejack had long since discarded her aversion to nudity, probably right after the first kiss. With a shudder from the cold, the pants came off.
Dash snorted softly. “Briefs?”
“Shush, you,” Applejack said as she tugged off the undergarments. “Ah do have panties, but Ah prefer the room these offer.” Applejack huffed lightly as she laid out on the bed, prowling around the body before her. “And Ah’ll teach y’to not talk back to me.” Applejack smirked, straddling Rainbow, turning her ass up toward the girls head. She gently slapped her right cheek, spreading her legs and presenting herself to her stunned partner. “Put that mouth of yours t’good use, bitch.” Ha. That should shut'er up.
She gasped as Rainbow lunged forward; instead of the immediate all you can eat out buffet she was expecting, Dash took her time. She shivered as she felt a lick on her inner thigh, panting as the licking turned to biting. Her heartbeat was going a mile a minute; she’d never had someone do this to her. Was she prepared for this? Would she be able to keep her cool as a dom?
Dash took a deep breath, panting. “D-damn… Y-You smell fantastic, AJ…”
Applejack shuddered lightly. “J-Jus’ get t’work. Otherwise, Ah might not return the favor.”
She moaned, surprised, as she felt a long lick up her slit. Dash kept her tongue in use, flicking it up fast against Applejack’s clit. “S-Shit,” Applejack muttered, trying to speak through her moans. She felt incredibly hot, more so than she had in a long time. She wasn’t in heat anymore, it had already come and passed; this was just arousal. More than that, it was lust. She needed Dash inside her. Friend or sex slave, it didn’t matter. She needed sex. Now.
She knew just how to get it.
Leaning down from her position, she was face to face with it again. Dash’s legs were spread out already, her needy pussy dripping. Applejack licked her lips before lapping up some of the liquid. She hadn’t focused on the taste before, but it was sickeningly sweet and salty. She pressed her lips to Dash’s entrance, sucking on it lightly in a kiss, savouring the taste. She felt Rainbow more than heard her, but the feeling of the hot breath of a moan of her partner brushing against her made her that much wetter.
Unsure how to continue, Applejack pulled back lightly, kissing Dash’s thighs. She heard a low groan from Dash; had she done something wrong?
Suddenly she felt something inside her; ridiculously flexible and caressing parts of her she had never felt before. Applejack moaned loudly, mostly out of surprise. Dash didn’t relent, thrusting her tongue deeper, sucking at Applejack’s lips. Applejack bit her lip, but grinned - she knew what to do now. Give ‘em hell.
She shivered from pleasure before kissing Dash’s lips again. Hesitantly, she pushed her tongue against them, spreading Rainbow open as she had in their earlier makeouts. Swallowing her butterflies, Applejack stuck herself in and started work, swirling her tongue this way and that.
Somehow, feeling Rainbow’s inner walls, that shiver of delight and lust from her partner, that forward drive reflected in Dash’s licking, it all made her want to go harder. She brought her hands up, gripping Rainbow’s legs and spreading them apart further. She relished the scent of sweat in the air as their naked bodies shifted against each other, not to mention the warmth from the friction. She groaned audibly against Dash, rolling her hips even as she thrust her tongue ever deeper.
She felt as Dash started to work up to her climax more than anything else. Throughout this all, she had always been focused on Dash’s pleasure - she wasn’t one to cum and go, after all. The partner goes first. Rainbow’s thrusting inside her started to grow more erratic and her moans more audible; the pressure against her thighs grew as Applejack held them back.
She felt a small surge of pride as she worked doubly hard to make Dash cum. This wasn’t about some dumb insult from earlier; this was about pleasure. She was gonna make the great Rainbow Dash her bitch, and fuck if Dash wasn’t moaning louder than a girl in her first heat.
With a smirk, she pulled her tongue out, her heart pounding in her chest. Gently, she kissed Dash’s thighs - she heard an all too needy moan and felt Dash pull out for a moment. Now was her chance. She quickly moved her lips up and, with a devilish glint in her eyes before she closed them, she took the swollen nub of flesh that drove girls crazy into her mouth and sucked hard.
She felt it all - the sudden tension, the arching of Rainbow’s back, and then the breaking of the dam. To her credit, Rainbow never made a sound; but Applejack quickly set free Rainbow’s clit and thrust her tongue deep inside, drinking in the salty cum. It lasted a short while - too short, in her opinion - but Applejack savored the taste.
She pulled back, panting from arousal and heat as Dash finished. “T-that was a tasty gif-” She gasped, moaning loudly, as Dash suddenly dived right back in, even reaching up and grabbing her ass. Applejack’s eyes widened, her surprise melting into pleasure as Dash began to knead her ass, licking everywhere she could reach.
Applejack hadn’t been focusing on it before, but now the force of her arousal hit her hard. She needed to cum. She squirmed and moaned, her breath becoming heavy in her lungs. Her hips bucked on their own accord as she felt herself clench down inside; Dash’s tongue was almost elusive, and each time Applejack shifted to try and flex around something solid, an instinct she had felt all her life, she was left with nothing as her partner pleasured her in other areas.
The frustrating lack of control brought her deeper into lust and confusion; wasn’t she the dom? Shouldn’t she be in control? She was on top, but this loss of control left her writhing in need. Why had it so suddenly switched?
She didn’t care, she figured out as Dash dug her nails into her already rosy cheeks. She squealed, gasping, unconsciously spreading her legs wider. Dash took that as a sign, bouncing her nails into Applejack’s flesh. “R-Rainb-bow,” Applejack managed to say in warning, moaning and gasping with each little thrust of Dash’s tongue. Rainbow never let up.
Applejack tried to hold it back, but one final dig of those nails and flick of tongue sent her over the brink. She tossed her head back as she hit her limit; with a drawn out scream, lightning seemed to sear through her body, all the heat she hadn’t known she had building up and leaving in waves through her body. Her ears rang slightly and it felt like her world went white for hours.
As she came down from her high, her legs trembled slightly. Her throat felt slightly raw from her screaming. She swallowed, taking a deep breath, trying to clear her mind after that earth shattering orgasm.
Dash pulled her face away, eliciting another shiver from the mare. She licked her lips, panting. “That” - she paused to rest her head on the pillow, her chest heaving - “was awesome.”
Applejack panted, rolling off of Dash next to her. She laughed softly. “S-sex with girls… sexy as hell… Who knew?”
“Uh, me?”
They shared a smile. Both of them lie panting, just relishing the afterglow. Applejack squirmed very slightly; her ass stung lightly still, but she didn’t totally mind the feeling. She gulped and took a deep breath. “A-Ah’ll have a mighty few questions t’ask Twi tomorrow…”
“Tomorrow?”
Applejack smirked. “Didn’t think Ah’d let y’off without a round two, did’ya?”
Twilight rummaged through the yellow and blue bag, setting aside many party favors and cannons and other nonsense as she looked for her friend’s toy. “Pinkie Pie, we REALLY need to talk about your organization. This bag’s a mess!”
Pinkie giggled, tossing her pajama bottoms over with her shirt and bra, smiling. “It’s really not hard to find, Twilight. Just squeeeeeeze around in there till you find it!” As she said the word squeeze, her hands went up to her chest, gently massaging her tits. She shivered at the feeling, that gentle pleasure relaxing her before the real fun.
Twilight sighed, shaking her head. “Maybe tonight I can reorganize this ba-” She stopped as she heard a squeak from the bag. “Ahha!” She pulled out a bright, shiny, red ball, complete with strap to hold it around her face. “Found it, Pinkie!” She turned and raised an eyebrow. “Wow. You’re already ready, huh?" She giggled a little herself.
“I left on my panties, though. I know how much you like those!”
Twilight rolled her eyes, smiling despite herself. “Alright, Pinkie. Are you ready? Do you know the safety protocols?”
Pinkie giggled. “Twilight, we’ve used my ball gag before! I know the safety sound by heart!”
“Then I’m sure you won’t mind telling me, just to be sure, Pinkie. You know how methodical I am. I won’t let us do this until I know you’re ready.”
Pinkie sighed, but still giggled softly as she dropped her hands from her chest. “It’s just like this!” She took the ball gag, squeezing it; one short squeak, one long squeak, two short.
Twilight smiled, nodding. "Alright, Pinkie. Now, this gag will act as your leash usually does for the night. That means, the instant I put it on you-"
"- I'll be your fuck toy!"
Twilight chuckled. "Well, yeah. After that, unless you say the safe word, you'll have to obey all our rules. Remember, that means even if I take the ball gag off at some point, you'll be my pet until I say otherwise."
Pinkie nodded, squirming in place slightly. Just talking about it all got her worked up. She handed the gag to Twilight with a big smile. "I understand, Twilight! Let's get this party started!"
Twilight smiled, holding up the little red gag. "Very well, then. Open up, Pinkie." Obediently, Pinkie opened her mouth as wide as she could. Twilight used her hands to tie the gag in place, gently resting her hand on Pinkie's cheek after it was tied. "Is that tight enough, pet?" she asked softly. "One squeeze for yes."
A squeak came in response, Pinkie's eyes full of delight as the gag made a sound.
Twilight smirked. "Good." Her hand reached up suddenly, grabbing Pinkie by her hair and tugging her head down. Pinkie shouted in surprise, her eyes going wide from the sudden pain; her small shout was muffled almost entirely by the gag - while at the same time being almost louder than ever. The gag forced her mouth to stay open wider than normal. Twilight relished that sound. "Yes, very good," Twilight muttered, dragging Pinkie into the middle of the room by her hair. "I can't hear a single word out of that dirty little mouth of yours."
Twilight threw Pinkie down hard, grinning as the nude girl fell on all fours. "Dirty little whore's got a muzzle on her now, doesn't she?" She chuckled, her horn glowing. In a flash, she was sitting on Pinkie's back, completely naked.
Pinkie gasped, surprised by the sudden weight on her. She supported herself on all fours, keeping her balance as Twilight shifted slightly. "Not a bad little pony, are you?" She heard a laugh from above her. "I like that idea: my own dirty little pony slut that I can ride whenever I want. How does that sound, pony?"
Pinkie tried to give a reply, mumbling into her gag. However, she quickly felt a sharp pain as something hard and flat smacked her hard on the ass. She cried out in surprise, steadying herself on her arms.
Twilight leaned in close to Pinkie's ear, taking a deep breath as she got to her mess of hair. "Ponies don't talk, slut. They just obey." She sat up taller, the wooden paddle in her magical grasp smacking Pinkie again on the opposite cheek. Another sharp cry came from below her. "Whinny all you want, pet, but I don't want to hear you try to speak. Now, let's go. Just a trot, Pinkie. Don’t give out on me."
Pinkie gulped, panting through her nose as she put her hand forward, hesitantly moving. She began to crawl around slowly, blushing bad as she supported Twilight on her back. She breathed a small sigh of relief as she found she had no problem supporting her mistress. She kept crawling easily.
That is, until a sharp slap of the paddle came to her right cheek. Pinkie gasped and froze, shutting her eyes tightly. The slap stung deep, but began to fade fairly quickly. She shuddered as she heard her master say “that means to the right, pony”. She shifted over to face the right and began to crawl in that direction, her arms shaking just a tiny bit as she continued to support Twilight’s weight.
Twilight smirked, running her hand over the back of her pet’s neck. She could feel every shiver from the girl beneath her. "You're already enjoying this, aren't you?" Pinkie nodded softly, still crawling. Twilight brought the paddle down on Pinkie's left cheek this time, eliciting a soft moan from her play toy. Twilight nodded as Pinkie turned left. "Good girl."
Pinkie's heart soared at the praise. She was doing good! Her arms were already getting a tiny bit sore, but her mistress said she was doing a good job. She started to go a bit faster.
Twilight laughed. "You want to go faster, my little pony? Alright then." Pinkie struggled to keep her arms supporting her as Twilight brought the paddle down hard on her ass, indicating to the right. She moved, beginning to tremble; her panties clung to her, soaking up her arousal. She moaned as they rubbed up against her sweet spot, panting into the gag.
Twilight brought down the paddle again and again, getting faster with the turns. Pinkie's ass was beginning to sting and grow sore; the feeling was incredible to her. She was almost positive she would bruise. Pinkie was starting to struggle with the speed now, her arms shaking under Twilight’s weight and her own growing lust.
Twilight grinned and tugged hard on Pinkie’s hair, causing her partner to stop, moaning from the sting it brought. “Look where you’re facing, pet.” Pinkie glanced forward and felt her face grow a hundred times hotter. The door was there, and outside, the world. “Imagine if I had you keep walking, slut. What if I paraded you around the entire town like this?”
Pinkie felt her arms weaken. There was no way Twilight would do that to her. That was just too embarrassing… But it still sounded oddly… good. Nice. She could see it now; all the people in town, watching her be the obedient girl she was to her master. All of them would see her pleasure and enjoy it themselves. She would be so good a sub, they would want one themselves. They would want her.
“You would like that, wouldn’t you?” Pinkie groaned against her gag as Twilight dug the paddle’s side up against her needy pussy. “You would like all those people watching you. You would love them knowing just how much of a slut you are… just how much of a good girl you are. Wouldn’t you?” She dug the paddle in deeper.
Pinkie shifted slightly, struggling to remain upright. She was starting to get tired, but so incredibly turned on. She tried to shift her hips to dig the paddle in further, her lower lips pulsing with her need for stimulation; Twilight grinned and brought the paddle away, eliciting a groan of frustration from Pinkie. “Why should I give you what you want? Tell me, pony.”
Pinkie shifted, trying to speak against the gag. She stopped as the paddle slammed against her ass, moaning loud, one of her arms jolting. She fell onto her elbow, panting worse than ever. “Didn’t I tell you that ponies don’t speak?!” Twilight brought the paddle down again on the opposite cheek, just as hard as before. Pinkie cried out, tears in her eyes. Twilight kept paddling. Pinkie couldn’t take it.
Her arm buckled and she fell, ass up as her face hit the ground. She groaned, whimpering around the gag, eyes pleading. Her dom clicked her tongue, standing and crossing over to look down at her sub. Pinkie looked up at Twilight’s unforgiving, cold as ice glare. “I told you not to give out. You couldn’t handle that much?”
Pinkie shut her eyes tightly, her entire face bright red with shame and arousal. She had failed her master. She knew what that meant.
“Stand.”
Pinkie stood up, her body shaking. Her panties cling to every inch of her stinging ass, soaked with sweat and her own juices. Twilight scowled at her as her horn began to glow. The panties disappeared in a flash. “You’re going to be punished, Pinkie.” Pinkie bowed her head, her arms behind her back.
Twilight circled her partner, the paddle floating nearby. She stopped as she glanced at Pinkie’s ass. She smirked. “Red as a strawberry. How cute.” Pinkie squirmed under her mistress's gaze, waiting for her punishment. Waiting was the worst part. She never knew what was coming.
Twilight ran her nails over Pinkie’s spine lightly, leaning forward to her ear. “Your punishment,” she whispered, “is that you aren’t allowed to cum for 2 minutes. Do you understand?”
Pinkie nodded, taking a shuddering breath. 2 minutes weren’t bad. At least, they had never been in the past.
“Good.” Twilight giggled to herself as she grabbed Pinkie by her chest, pulling her in close. Pinkie gasped, eyes wide with surprise. The shock quickly faded to pleasure as Twilight began kneading her chest. Twilight pinched and tugged at her nipples, teasing Pinkie into moaning. Pinkie grinded against nothing, rolling her hips as she longed for something there. Twilight leaned forward, biting Pinkie’s ear as one of her hands strayed down to her partner’s ass.
Pinkie groaned in pain as Twilight rubbed her palm into the sore flesh, but quickly found herself melting in her master’s embrace. She moaned and whimpered as Twilight moved her hand down to her pussy and pushed two fingers in, swirling them around relentlessly. She just squirmed, helpless, not even properly able to moan with the gag in her mouth.
Twilight didn’t let up. Pinkie thought for sure that her mistress was determined to touch every part of her body. Her fingers stayed, touching every inch of her inside that they could reach, while the other hand ran up and down her sides, scratching along the way. Pinkie rested her head on Twilights shoulder, burying her face into Twilight’s neck and moaning loud into the gag. She heard her whisper her name before scratching up her side, causing Pinkie to whimper. She thought she would've gotten used to the little amounts of pain after so long with her mistress, but no.
She just wanted more.
She rocked her hips into Twilight’s hand, begging her for more with each movement. Twilight laughed. “My eager little slut. So desperate.” She leaned down, sucking on Pinkie’s tit, biting hard on her nipple and earning a soft yelp. She hooked her fingers slightly before pressing them straight into Pinkie’s g-spot, causing the girl to spasm a bit in her hands.
Pinkie was panting hard, drooling a bit around the gag. She was definitely close, but she had gotten far better at restraining herself since the start. She couldn't cum, she told herself over and over again. Not yet. Not yet, not until her mistress says. She whined loudly into the gag, desperately praying that the time would be up soon.
Twilight kept going, watching Pinkie squirm as she sucked on her tit, just enjoying the movements her little slut made. Giving her this, this sheer amount of pleasure, just completely owning her in this moment, gave her such this rush of. Of everything. Twilight felt almost a little heady from it. She moved her other hand down, tracing her stomach with her fingers before moving lower and pushing them in, tracing her clit slowly. She moaned long against Pinkie’s skin, immediately spreading herself apart.
Pinkie watched, whimpering into the gag and grinding harder. Twilight grinned at that. “Enjoying yourself?” She asked, panting already. God, she was pent up. “Not long now.” Pinkie just whined in response. “Touch me.”
Pinkie immediately acted, just grabbing at Twilight desperately, running her hand all over her body. Every movement earned noises from both, moans and whimpers and gasps. Twilight continued pressing into Pinkie’s g-spot, pressing into her own at the same time, moaning sharply. Her breath got shorter quickly, coming out in pants and groans.
Both of them rocked together into her hands. Twilight kissed Pinkie around the gag, careful not to bite down. Pinkie whimpered and tried to kiss harder, failing to. Twilight groaned, moving to start biting everywhere she could reach. She got to Pinkie’s collarbone and grinned. “Cum,” she said quickly before sinking her teeth in as hard as she cared.
Pinkie moaned loud, feeling the burst of pain just before everything seemed to go white.
And it stayed like that.
Her toes curled, her body spasmed, and she could feel the drool dripping down her chest from the gag as her brain no longer knew how to swallow. She nearly collapsed into Twilight, Mistress, her Master - her brain was filled with nothing but her. She felt Twilight, still inside her, pulsing her fingers still, sucking hard, keeping it going, and going, and going-
Pinkie’s eyes rolled and Twilight groaned, feeling herself cum more than anything else, feeling how she tightened and shook around her own fingers. She moaned long, grinding slowly into her own hand, but focusing so much more on Pinkie now. Every little squirm and movement just tipped Twilight further over the edge.
Slowly, Twilight just took her fingers out, letting Pinkie come down on her own, even as she came down from her own orgasm. She gently cradled her into her arms, sitting against the wall. Pinkie trembled, limbs, well. Limp.
Twilight took a deep breath. “Good, slut. Good.” She kissed Pinkie’s forehead gently, sweetly, earning a little whimper of joy. Twilight smiled softly and unhooked the gag. Pinkie coughed a bit when it was taken away. “Oh gosh. You okay, Pinkie Pie?”
Pinkie moved her mouth to speak, but she just continued to drool. She licked her lips, tongue feeling more like cotton than part of her. She nodded, giggling softly.
“Okay.” She hesitated before her horn began to glow, cleaning Pinkie’s chest and face in a flash. Pinkie hummed her gratitude, snuggling up closer. Twilight flexed her wings lightly, curling up with Pinkie happily.
They’d come to an agreement after a few of these sessions, one where Pinkie had nearly passed out, that snuggling was definitely within the realm of possibilities. Pinkie had woken that day to Twilight holding her sweetly, completely passed out next to her on the bed. Pinkie had enjoyed it immensely. It didn’t happen often, but…
Tonight being a slumber party anyways, and the fact that Pinkie was already starting to doze off, Twilight just smiled and laid back with her. Both of them held each other as they fell asleep for the night.
