Mistress ...
Sunset Shimmer felt as though she had just been through a nasty fall. She rubbed her head, groaning and looking around. She was out in front of Canterlot high, but she could have sworn she was in bed a minute ago.
“W-where am I?” Sunset pushed herself up and climbed to her feet. She stood hunched over and unsteady, stumbling around. “How did I get here?”
“I brought you here.”
Sunset looked ahead of her to find the speaker, who was standing on the sidewalk.
“Midnight Sparkle?” Sunset Shimmer kept a hand to her cheek, still feeling disoriented and woozy.
“I thought I beat you? I thought … I talked to you and you reformed.”
Midnight Sparkle laughed. “So you did. Or did you? I've been doing some thinking, Sunset Shimmer, and I realized I wasn't completely satisfied with how our last encounter turned out … and I've been thinking about why, and it finally hit me. It's because I never got the chance … to admire you.”
“You want to … admire me?” Sunset asked.
“Yes!” Midnight Sparkle said. “Look at yourself, Sunset! You're beautiful! Who wouldn't want you?”
Sunset Shimmer blushed and withdrew, stepping backwards, unnerved by Midnight's compliments. Sunset regained her courage and braced her nerves, stomping her feet. “How are you here? You … disappeared! You were gone!”
“This is a dream, Sunset.” Midnight Sparkle flexed her hand. A blue fireball of magic appeared in her palm. “I can do anything I want to here, and the fact that I was defeated holds no meaning here. Oh, and don't bother trying to wake up.”
The fire in Midnight's hand blazed as Midnight hardened her gaze on Sunset. “I won't let you.”
Sunset Shimmer sighed, accepting she was just going to have to be with Midnight until she found another way to escape, or Midnight decided to let her go (which Sunset did think was a possibility).
“All right. I'll take your word for it and assume you've got me trapped here. What do you want? To torture me? Revenge? Information on how to defeat my friends and the power of our friendship?”
Midnight Sparkle bellowed out a noblewoman's laugh, the sound of her voice echoing throughout the landscape. “Don't be so presumptuous, Sunset Shimmer! I don't want to hurt you. In fact ...” Midnight began walking towards Sunset with an arrogant stride, her shoulders seductively going up and down as she sauntered towards Sunset. “I want to do just the opposite.”
Midnight raised a hand and snapped her fingers.
Sunset Shimmer bit her lip and stepped back, afraid of what Midnight Sparkle was going to do to her.
As she tried to keep the distance between the two of them, Sunset Shimmer was confused when Midnight stopped walking towards her. Why wasn't Midnight chasing her? She was Midnight’s prey, wasn't she?
The answer to her question came in the form of an uncomfortable feeling developing inside her chest. Sunset winced, clutching at her chest as she fell down to her knees. She gave a pained look at Midnight, one of her eyes twitching in distress.
“What did you … do to me?” Sunset grunted out.
“You'll see.” Midnight smarmily answered her.
“Aah ...” Sunset grunted and groaned in pain as the pressure inside her ribcage kept rising. She wondered if Midnight had put a metal spike in her chest which was soon going to bust out of her flesh in a gory display worthy of a horror movie.
The pressure changed. It started to feel … taut, as though restraints was holding it back. The restraints let go, launching the pressure forward and pounding on the inside of Sunset's chest.
“Urg.” Sunset groaned. Although no metallic instruments were popping their way out, the pressure still hurt. She didn't have any idea what Midnight was doing to her. It wasn't until she looked down at her chest she understood.
The hit inside her chest had shoved her breasts forward, pushing them outward and making them grow into a larger size. Sunset gasped at the change. She had gone from having a normal-size chest for a girl of her age, to breasts as large as grapefruit.
The pressure in her chest grew taut again, and released, pounding on the inside of her and pushing her breasts outward as they grew in size. Her shirt became tighter as it fought with the growing mass inside. Sunset's eyes went wide as her breasts were now the size of soccer balls. Midnight's magic was hammering her breasts to be bigger like a sort of perverted blacksmith at work.
Sunset thought this would be enough and the hammer inside her would finish and stop, but it wasn't. She felt the hammer pull back again before thrusting forward, sending spikes of pressure through each of her breast. She watched in awe as her fleshy orbs grew to the size of watermelons.
Amidst all this alteration to her body, Sunset did have one relief. She felt the hammer drop down into her stomach and disappear, its pressure dissipating away.
Sunset looked down at her enormous chest and looked up at Midnight Sparkle, who was quite pleased with the size of Sunset's cleavage.
“Pervert.”
“Oh, I'm just getting started.”
Midnight snapped her fingers again, and at once, Sunset Shimmer felt as though her limbs were trying to tear themselves apart.
Falling to her hands and knees, Sunset watched with a worried expression as her hand bulged out, ballooning up in size, her fingers growing thicker and longer. The same alteration was happening to her arms and legs, as well as her body. She could feel herself getting taller and wider, her body being stretched out.
Sunset felt the same stretchy sensation on her face. She put her hands to her cheeks as she felt her face grow around the edges and fill her out, her chin jutting down as face became fuller. Her hair grew, growing and stretching until it reached a matching length to the size of her body compared to what it was before.
“There.”
Sunset raised her head up and saw Midnight Sparkle had made the same modifications to herself, growing to the size of an adult, with thick, voluptuous thighs, thicker arms, and a more filled-out face, along with a generously-large bust to match Sunset's own.
“Now that you're an adult, and I'm an adult, now we can have some real fun.” Midnight Sparkle said.
“Midnight, I don't want to have any fun with you! Ah!” Sunset Shimmer protested, but she fell down to the grass as pressure spiked in her breasts – though it felt different from what she had been going through a moment prior.
“Oh, are you sure?” Midnight Sparkle purred, reaching up a hand over her corset. “I've got quite a surprise for you!”
“Whatever it is, I don't want it coming from you.” Sunset Shimmer pushed herself to glare at Midnight, but her mouth went silent and her cheeks went red when she saw what awaited her.
Midnight had pulled her corset down, exposing her large breasts and the dark, purple-colored nipple on it.
“What's the matter, Sunset?” Midnight asked, coming toward Sunset with her bare breast on proud display. “Cat got your tongue?”
“I ...”
“There, there, quiet now.” Midnight reached down and picked Sunset Shimmer up, helping her off the ground. She wrapped one arm around Sunset's back and held where Sunset's head would be close to her breast. “You just give that a little kiss and suck ...”
“No!” Sunset Shimmer yelled. “Why? That is gross and creepy.”
“Come on, Sunset.” Midnight wrapped her palm around the back of Sunset Shimmer's head and pushed it forward, forcing Sunset Shimmer onto her breast. “You do so much good work … you deserve to have a little treat.”
Sunset Shimmer closed her eyes, trying to deny the existence of this moment and her situation. She had not been made into a statuesque stunner of a curvy adult, she was not lovingly wrapped in Midnight Sparkle's arms, and she did not have lips brushing up against Midnight's breast.
“Come on, Sunset! Just give a little suck.” Midnight Sparkle said.
“Mm-mm.” Sunset shook her head no, which was difficult with her face pushed up against Midnight's breast.
“Please?”
“No!” Sunset lifted her head up, pulling it away from Midnight's breast to look her in the face.
This was a mistake, as Midnight's eyes had turned into hypnotic green spirals, swirling around in her eyeballs, creating a hypnotic effect as the observer got lost in figuring out where the infinite green string of the spiral was coming from, distracting them with a mystery so they wouldn't even realize the hypnotic effects until it was too late.
“Sunset, look at me.” Midnight Sparkle said. “Look at my eyes.”
It didn't take long for Sunset's eyes to change, too, converting themselves to match Midnight's as the image of the spirals overtook her mind.
“Repeat after me. You want to suck.”
“I … want to suck.” Sunset Shimmer said in a dull, dazed tone as the green spirals continued to reflect in her eyes.
“You want to suck my nipple.”
“I … want … to suck your nipple.”
“You want to suck Mistress Midnight Sparkle's nipple.”
“I want to suck Mistress Midnight Sparkle's nipple ...”
“It has a surprise for you inside.”
“It has … a surprise for me … inside.”
“Just for you, I might add.” Midnight Sparkle said.
“Just for me, I might -”
“Okay, okay, stop repeating after me.” Midnight grabbed Sunset by the cheeks. She lifted Sunset's head and pulled her down to in front of her breast. Seeing Midnight's breast, Sunset offered no further resistance, opening her mouth. Midnight brought her forward and placed Sunset's lips on her nipple.
“Now … suck.” Midnight commanded.
Sunset closed her eyes to enjoy what she was going to do. The moment she did so, the hypnosis and the trance it left behind affected her less. While she could not bring herself to pull away from Midnight's nipple, she could resist the urge to suck it as Midnight desired.
“What are you doing?” Midnight Sparkle asked. “I told you to suck.”
“Mrrf.” Sunset grunted, refusing Midnight's demand.
“'Mrrf'? What does 'Mrrf' mean? For the last time, Sunset, I told you to suck!” Midnight shouted. She tapped her chin with her finger. “I'm going about this the wrong way. I shouldn't yell at you. No, no! I should comfort you, encourage you to do what I want.” Midnight stroked Sunset's hair.
“Sunset … I really want you to suck.” Midnight Sparkle said. “You want to suck. It makes Mistress happy when you suck.”
Makes … mistress … happy. Sunset Shimmer thought. What? No. Get of my head. I can fight this.
“Come on, Sunset …. you want to. We both know you want to.”
Yes. Sunset thought. Yes, I want to … no, I don't!
“Don't fight it. Don't deny it. It's okay. Mistress wants you to. And deep down, you know want to, too.”
Sunset Shimmer felt her lips contract. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Maybe she could do what Midnight asked, and Midnight would let her go.
No! Must … resist … the urge … to suck!
“You've got half the right idea, Sunset.” Midnight Sparkle ran a hand over Sunset's head. “But there's a few words that need to be dropped.”
Sunset's eyes widened.
“Yes, I can hear your thoughts.” Midnight Sparkle said. “Only when I'm touching your head, though. Running my fingers through your beautiful, fiery hair … but I can compliment your looks in a bit. Now suck. I'm getting tired of waiting.”
Must resist the urge. Sunset thought. She continued to fight it, but the taste of Midnight's breast on her lips was beginning to wear down her mind's defenses. It tasted like a premium lip balm.
Must resist the urge to suck. Must resist the urge to suck. Must … must resist … the urge … must resist the urge to … must … must … the urge. Resist. Must …. urge to … must … to … must … must … suck.
Sunset reaffirmed her lips to Midnight's nipple and sucked, her mouth going up and down Midnight's breast-bump
“Oooh, yes! Finally!” Midnight Sparkle squealed, raising her fists up in joy. “Now, to give you your treat ...”
Sunset Shimmer continued to suck, oblivious to Midnight's words. She was quite surprised when she felt a few drops of warm liquid drip into her mouth. Perturbed, she pulled away from Midnight's breast.
“Milk?” Sunset asked, wiping a drip off her chin. “Is your … surprise for me milk?”
“Yes!” Midnight declared proudly. Her breasts jiggling, Midnight wrapped her hands around her exposed breast and squeezed it hard, firing a squirt of milk at Sunset's face, splashing it all over her.
Sunset blinked as the milk dripped down her cheeks and off her chin. The milk had an immediate effect on her. It got harder to think with a mask of milk covering her face. She stuck her tongue and licked up what she could off her face, trying to clean herself.
“Alright.” Midnight Sparkle said. “Now it's your turn.”
Midnight snapped her fingers. Sunset launched forward, the pressure in her breasts building up and revealing itself to be milk. The milk leaked out of her, creating stains on her shirt, which had miraculously gone undamaged by the growth and increased size of her breasts til now.
“Hmm. I can't help but notice you're still wearing your shirt. We should fix that.” Midnight Sparkle raised her claw and brought it down, slashing through Sunset Shimmer's shirt, tearing it to shreds and revealing Sunset Shimmer's huge breasts as they leaked boob juice.
Midnight got on her knees and dug her claws into Sunset’s breasts. She plopped her lips down on Sunset’s breast, sucking the milk out. Midnight’s eyes rolled up in pleasure as the milk escaped from Sunset into her mouth.
“MMM …” Midnight moaned, pulling away, a trickle of milk going down her chin. “You have such great boobs, Sunset Shimmer.”
“Well,” Sunset chuckled, “Let us remember you made them that way.”
Midnight smiled. “True.” Midnight reached a claw up and squeezed a jet of milk from Sunset’s breast, making Sunset moan. Midnight re-affixed her lips on Sunset’s sphere and resumed sucking, pulling the milk out.
“Ooh … oooh … oooh …” Sunset moaned, biting her lip as the milk escaping her bosom brought her pleasure. She couldn’t keep from smiling, sweeping her legs across the grass in pleasure.
“Wait, wait … no.” Sunset groaned, looking down at Midnight, her other, untouched breast spilling out milk. “I shouldn’t be enjoying this.”
Midnight looked unimpressed. She removed her mouth. “Oh no?” She took her claws and squeezed Sunset’s breasts hard, making them spill more milk onto the ground. Sunset moaned.
“Doesn’t it feel good?” Midnight asked. “If it feels good, shouldn’t you enjoy it?”
“Y - y … no.” Sunset insisted. “Not- not with you …”
“Hmm. Is that so? Well, I think I have an idea for that.”
Midnight flash the hypnotic spirals from her eyes into Sunset’s vision. Sunset was caught in Midnight’s gaze, a bit of drool sliding out her mouth.
“Listen to me, Sunset Shimmer.” Midnight said. “You have … always wanted … to be hypnotized.”
“I have … always wanted to be hypnotized.” Sunset repeated without prompting.
“You love to be hypnotized.” Midnight said. “You’ve always wondered what it’s like to be hypnotized. You’ve had a secret kink for hypnosis this entire time.”
“I - I have?”
“Yes.” Midnight purred, putting a finger under Sunset’s chin. “You have.”
“I … I have always wondered what it’s like to be hypnotized.” Sunset Shimmer said.
“You’ve been curious about it for a long while.” Midnight said.
“You love to be dominated. To be hypnotized. To have your free will taken from you. Thinking is such a heavy burden for a smart girl like you, isn't it, Sunset? Well ... let me take your mind off that for awhile. You love to be hypnotized. You love to be dominated and have someone else do all your thinking for you."
"Yes ... I ... I love to be hypnotized." Sunset repeated. “Dominated … let someone else … think for me.”
“All of those girls should be envious of you, Sunset Shimmer.” Midnight Sparkle said. “All those girls in Canterlot High and Crystal Prep … they don’t have a voluptuous mistress to dominate them and take control of them and do their thinking for them.”
“Dominate … take control …”
Midnight cupped Sunset’s chin. “Do you want me to take dominate you, Sunset? Do you want me to take control of you?”
“Y-yes.” Sunset said. “I want you to … dominate me. To take control of me.”
“Good.” Midnight said. “Now, first things first … you’ve been rather of a Debbie Downer this whole time, Sunset. Smile for me.”
Sunset gave a slight smile.
“After all, you do like being hypnotized, don’t you?”
“Yyyeeesss …” Sunset nodded, believing what Midnight Sparkle had told her.
“And I am hypnotizing you, aren’t I?” Midnight asked. “Yes. You like being hypnotized. Being hypnotized turns you on.”
“Turns me on … yes, it does.” Sunset rocked her head back. She began to rub at her exposed breast. “I’m … I’m so turned on right now.”
“Yes, you are.” Midnight said. “Smile for me more, Sunset Shimmer. Give me a great, big smile.”
Sunset complied, giving Midnight Sparkle a wide, broad groaned which showed off Sunset Shimmer’s pearly-whites.
“Oh, even your teeth are perfect.” Midnight admired, brushing the tip of her fingerpad along Sunset’s straight, clean teeth. “Your lips are perfect. Your boobs are perfect. Your hair is perfect. Everything about you is just … perfect! Now …”
Midnight Sparkle took Sunset’s wrists and stood up, staring her hypnosis straight into Sunset’s face while presenting her hanging breasts.
“There’s another you’ve also loved without realizing it for a long time.” Midnight Sparkle said. “You love boobs, Sunset Shimmer.”
“I - I do?”
“Well, of course!” Midnight answered. “I mean, why wouldn’t you? Boobs are what separate us, and make us superior to, the guys. They’re so big and squishy … they’re soft and round … you know you’re goooood friends with a girl when she lets you touch the goods. You love boobs, Sunset Shimmer.”
“I … I love boobs.” Sunset repeated.
Midnight took one hand and squeezed at her own breasts. “You especially love big boobs. Big boobs that are really soft and bouncy and jiggly. They’re wonderful.”
“Big … soft … bouncy … jiggly.”
Midnight took Sunset’s hand and guided Sunset into groping Midnight’s chest.
“The bigger, the better.” Midnight whispered. “But you love boobs so much. You love to squeeze them and grope them and roll them up …” Midnight made Sunset knead her breasts. “But what you love the most is big, jiggly, milky boobs that are lactating that you can suck the milk out of. Those are your favorite.”
“My … favorite.” Sunset’s eyes became half-lidded. Without Midnight’s command, Sunset went ahead and began to rub and squeeze at her own leaking breasts, squirting the milk out. “Oh!”
“Hmm hmm hmm hmm!” Midnight chuckled, buzzing with excitement over capturing Sunset and dominating her so easily, making her do the things Midnight wanted her to do. A green fire emerged from behind Midnight, forming a purple tail which ended in a spade.
Sunset’s eyes, though tired, half-lidded, and droopy, focused on the tail. “You … didn’t have that tail when we fought.”
“No.” Midnight said. “But then again, I didn’t have these huge milk bags when we fought, but that hasn’t stopped you from sucking on and slurping them this whole time …” Midnight flicked a finger across Sunset’s head. “Has it, my little boob lover?”
Midnight stood up and aimed her breasts at Sunset. Her boobs jiggled and shook before shooting out streams of milk from her nipples right into Sunset’s face, coating her cheeks with milk which dripped down and slid off her chin.
“Nnnooo, it hasn’t, Mistress …” Sunset said. While taking her hands and rubbing both of her boobs, Sunset stuck out her tongue and licked her face clean. “Mmm … I love … boobs. I love big … milk bags, big milky jugs … spheres … orbs … bosoms … booooooobs ... I love big boobies, ha ha ha ha ha!”
“That’s it.” Midnight flicked her finger across Sunset’s chin, wiping a bit of milk off. Midnight observed her milk-covered finger before sticking into her mouth and sucking the milk up. “That’s my good little boob lover.”
“Now for the really fun part.” Midnight purred. She stood up and looked down at Sunset Shimmer. Flexing her claws, Midnight moved and brought her arms to the side of her breasts, squeezing them together before forcing both of her nipples into Sunset’s mouth.
“Mmpfh!” Sunset grunted as Midnight’s breasts began pumping milk in.
Midnight moved her hands around, moving her claws up to Sunset’s breasts and digging her nails in, squishing Sunset’s bosom and making Sunset’s milk fly out of her with a massive pressure way beyond anything she had experienced earlier.
Midnight’s spade-tipped tail waved around, whipping through the air. It curled up and darted forward at Sunset, making a beeline straight for Sunset’s entrance, the tail ripping through any of Sunset’s clothing which was suicidal enough to get in its way.
Midnight’s tail set itself inside Sunset, moving into Sunset’s skin and hooking itself there. It slid back and forth, pleasuring Sunset, moving like a crank inside.
Sunset jerked with pleasure. Midnight’s tail was so … thick. Pure muscle, moving in and out of her body. Sunset never thought having something shaped like a spade inside her could feel so good, but the spade shape of Midnight’s tail brought to an overwhelming excess of pleasure beyond Sunset’s wildest dreams.
“Mmm … mmm … mmm!” Sunset moaned, jerking and shaking. Midnight Sparkle was working her over. Between Midnight’s breasts pouring milk into her mouth, her claws making Sunset’s boobs pump out their milk, and the tail making its way inside her, Sunset Shimmer had plenty to pleasure her for days on end.
“Do you like that?” Midnight Sparkle asked. “My tail inside you, my boobs giving you milk while I massage the milk of your systems? Heh heh.”
“Mm-hmm.” Sunset nodded.
“I thought you might!” Midnight said. She glared at Sunset. “Now, be a good dear and try not to orgasm, okay?”
What? Sunset thought. Midnight was even crazier than Sunset realized if she thought Sunset could hold back an orgasm with everything Midnight was doing to her.
No, no … Sunset’s inner voice said. Mistress wouldn’t do that to me … Mistress is good to me. I’m sure she meant something else. Maybe she was being sarcastic.
Midnight’s tail began to move in and out faster, increasing the pace and speed at which it intruded into Sunset’s being. Midnight dug her claws further into Sunset’s breasts, groping them harder, causing the milk to shoot out of Sunset’s chest as if they were the broken cap of a smashed fire hydrant, and Midnight’s breasts poured more milk into Sunset’s mouth as if a dam had burst.
“Oooh! OOH!” Sunset Shimmer bucked, overstimulated. She bit her teeth down down on Midnight’s boobs, refusing to let them out. Her body clenched down on the tail, and Sunset wrapped her hands around Midnight’s wrists, wanting Midnight to squeeze harder, harder, and to never, ever let go.
“Only I can give you this pleasure, Sunset Shimmer.” Midnight Sparkle said. “Only I can make you feel this good. No one else. No one else would even be able to compare. Do you understand?”
“MMMM! MMMMMPH! MMMMM!”
Sunset’s screams of ecstasy was gagged by Midnight’s heavy, leaking boobs in her mouth, but Midnight got the message. Sunset arched her back, closing her eyes as she was brought to orgasm. Midnight smiled, pleased. Sunset’s body pumped itself clean empty of fluid, soaking Midnight’s tail.
Midnight pulled away from Sunset, jerking her tail out and taking her boobs away from Sunset’s mouth.
“Oooooooooh …” Sunset let out a dazed moan and fell forward onto the ground, her huge boobs still spilling milk, burying the grass in a mist of calcium-rich fluid, causing the blades of the grass to curl up.
“Didn’t that feel good, Sunset?” Midnight asked. She leaned over and flashed her hypnosis from her eyes, but Sunset reached a hand up and covered them.
“You … you don’t need to do that, Mistress.” Sunset moaned out, pushing herself up. She raised her head up to show rainbow colors swirling in her eyes, which had a certain … fogginess to them. “I understand. I finally understand. Only you can make me feel this good … only you can give me this pleasure. Only … only you.” Sunset let out a pant.
“Yeeess.” Midnight purred. “I’m so glad you can see reason, Sunset.” Midnight stood up again and brought her tail up to her face. She smiled. “Hmm.”
Midnight opened her mouth and put the tail inside, licking it, sucking it clean of the gunk Sunset had spilled onto it.
“MMMMmmmm…” Midnight moaned, taking the tail out. “That’s lovely, Sunset Shimmer … then again, I don’t know why I should be surprised, considering how good you are at everything else … mmm … mmm … oooh.” Midnight closed her eyes and began to rub her thighs together.
Sunset was eager to please her Mistress. “Let me help you with that, Mistress.”
“Oh, you don’t need to do that …” Midnight flashed a smirk. “But if you insist!”
Midnight spread her wings and flew up. She draped her legs over Sunset’s shoulders and pulled Sunset close. Midnight wrapped her legs around Sunset’s neck as she took Sunset off the ground. Sunset, of her own volition, moved forward and lifted Midnight’s skirt up with her nose before pressing her mouth to Midnight’s entrance.
“Ooooh!” Midnight moaned and let out her orgasm, shooting straight down into Sunset Shimmer’s throat. Sunset swallowed without even a tiny hint of a complaint, and in her delirious state, thought it was the best thing she ever tasted … well … maybe not quite as good as Midnight’s milk, but …
“Fffrpt.” Sunset snorted, having to breath through her nose as she swallowed lumps of Midnight’s orgasm.
“Aaaaaah …” Midnight took in a deep breath and exhaled, having finished. She descended to the ground and laid Sunset’s knees on the grass, careful not to drop the object of her twisted crushing affection before taking her legs off Sunset’s neck.
With nothing holding her up, Sunset, dazed, fell onto her back. She gazed up at the sky and let out a little giggle.
“Huh?” Sunset noticed her chest, her massive boobs pointing up with her nipples being chilled by the air. Sunset tilted her head in curiosity, almost if she had never seen her own boobs before.
“Oh.” Getting an idea, based on what Midnight had been making her drink this whole time, Sunset grabbed her enormous boob and lifted it up to her mouth, sucking on her nipple to get a taste of what her own milk was like. Sunset’s nip freely released the milk into her mouth, as if it had stored the milk up and just been waiting for the chance to release.
“Mmm … mmm …” Sunset moaned, nursing her breast.
“Sunset.” Midnight Sparkle said. Sunset was too distracted with suckling herself to respond. “Sunset. Sunset!”
“Huh?” Sunset snapped to, sitting upright, her boob still clenched in her teeth, milk leaking from her mouth onto her breast.
Midnight let out a chuckle.
Sunset, like an embarrassed dog caught after getting into the trash, let her teeth off and allowed her boob to jiggle and flop back into its natural position. “Yes, Mistress Midnight?”
“It’ll be day soon.” Midnight said. “It’s almost time for you to wake up. But I want something before that happens. A little something for you to remember by.” Midnight leaned over, letting her breasts. “Look at my boobs, Sunset.”
“I’m loooooking.” Sunset assured her Mistress, smiling.
“Take a real good look at them, Sunset. At my big boobs. My boobs that you love and have pleasured you so much. Let them press into your mind. Let them consume your thoughts. Let them bring you pleasure even when you’re not here with them.”
“Pleasure when I’m not … here with them?”
“Yes.” Midnight said. “I want you to commit the sight of them to memory. And after you wake up, I want you to have a trigger. I want you to be so in love with my big boobs that just thinking about them brings you to orgasm. Whenever someone tells you to think about Mistress Midnight’s boobs, I want your thoughts to be totally consumed by them. I want them to bring you pleasure, even when you can’t touch them. I want you to look a them and see them in your head.”
“Love ... your big boobies so much I … I orgasm just thinking about them. He he!” Sunset giggled. “Okay. I can do that, Mistress.”
“Good.” Midnight Sparkle said. “I’m sorry to see you go, Sunset … but it’s time to wake up now.”
Midnight snapped her fingers.
Sunset Shimmer awoke in her bed, having no memory of the dream she had during the night. Sunset sat up and rubbed her head. She wondered she felt slightly … buzzed, as if she had been doing something pleasurable, but she couldn’t remember what it was.
“Ooh.” Getting an idea, Sunset turned over to the side of her bed and pulled out her phone. She went searching online.
No … no … no … ooh!
After a minute of going through thumbnails, Sunset found one she liked; a photo of a busty, adult model on the beach with long red hair similar to her own, lying down and pressing her boobs into the sand.
Oh, she is gorgeous … Sunset thought. I would love to be able to suck her boobs … I bet she has nice nipples, too.
Sunset shook her head, putting a hand to her temples as she regained clarity for a moment.
“What am I saying? Ugh.”
Sunset took the image off her phone’s screen and deleted the search from her browsing history. She still needed to get ready for school …
After changing out from her pajamas into her school uniform and getting her bag ready, Sunset Shimmer arrived at the school and made her way through the halls, as a student does.
Along the way, she passed by Trixie, attempting to do a trick with Snips, Snails, and Flash Sentry for an audience.
“And now, for the Great and Powerful Trixie’s next trick, I shall hypnotize the audience!” Trixie said. She dangled a silver coin on a string back and forth. “For this trick to work, I must have your complete and utter attention! You must focus on the coin. Watch go it back and forth. Keep your eyes on - Sunset, what are you doing?”
“Huh?” Sunset asked, snapping out of her trance. Trixie and all of her audience were giving her weird looks.
Sunset looked down and blushed. She had one hand cupped gently around one of her breasts, while the other hand was steadily making its way down to her skirt.
“Oh, gee, I don’t know.” Sunset quickly removed her hands from their awkward positions, putting one behind her head. “Sorry, guys, I guess I just kinda … spaced out. Maybe I should have the nurse take a look at me. You guys keep doing what you’re doing.”
“Uh-huh.” Trixie said, not amused by Sunset’s disruption into her trick. Snips and Snails went back to her, while Flash gave a worried look down the hall as Sunset walked away.
“Ugh.” Sunset Shimmer went into the girls’ bathroom. She turned on the sink, soaked her hands, and ran the water over her face to wash it. “There is something wrong with me.”
The door creaked open. Twilight Sparkle of Crystal Prep made her way inside.
“Oh, hey, Twilight.” Sunset said, taking out a tissue and drying her hands. “What’s up?”
“Oh, nothing.” Twilight said. Sunset, busy drying her hands, didn’t notice Twilight tamper with the door and lock it with a click. “I just wanted to ask you about something.”
“Go for it.” Sunset tossed the used tissue away.
“I was wondering …” Twilight said, walking up to Sunset with her hands behind her back. “If I could get you … to think about Midnight Sparkle’s boobs?”
Sunset blinked, certain she hadn’t heard Twilight correctly. “I’m sorry, did you say … about Midnight Sparkle’s boobs?”
“Yes, Sunset.” Twilight said with a smirk. “About Midnight Sparkle’s boobs.”
“About …”
The trigger kicked in. Sunset’s eyes turned into a swirl of rainbow colors, and she slumped over, getting a dazed grin on her face.
“About Midnight Sparkle’s boobs, yes …”
“Her big, milky boobs.” Twilight said, coming closer to Sunset Shimmer.
“Her big, milky boobs, ha ha …” Sunset giggled.
“They were full of milk … just for you.” Twilight said.
“Full of milk … just for me … yes.”
Sunset collapsed forward, the trigger doing its work. Twilight caught her and wrapped her arms around Sunset’s back. Twilight held Sunset Shimmer steady as the Sunset was made to orgasm, all of a sudden unable to stop thinking about Midnight Sparkle’s round, bouncy, firm, milky boobs.
“Oooooooooooh!” Sunset moaned, her body shaking and her eyes rolling up in pleasure. She wrapped her arms around Twilight’s body, using her as a post to keep her up.
“Mmm.” Twilight was pleased. She cupped Sunset Shimmer’s chin, looking at her smiling expression and hypnotized eyes.
“Don’t worry, Sunset.” Twilight brought Sunset’s head over her shoulder. “Mistress Midnight is going to take gooood care of you … don’t worry. I won’t interfere with your life too much … but you may be a bit too tired to hang out with the rest of our friends on weekends, heh heh …”
Twilight was going to have a very good time with Sunset Shimmer this weekend, for sure.