Twilight, use tackle on the bust boy! *it's super effective*
A lone mare, endowed with a beige trench coat sat herself down promptly on the diners booth seat. The red plastic of the seat, once firm, exhaled the air from within itself before flattening out completely. The mare scooted herself inwards a bit before settling down. Each motion earned it's a squeak from the booth. Finally, firmly in the middle, the mare settled in before letting a sigh out. A moments pause passed before the mare could visibly be seen gathering her thoughts and straightening her posture upright.
The mystery mare shown a hue of purple hair accented with a light blue streak that draped down to her shoulders, protruding through her flimsy disguise. While it hid her identity well, anyone familiar with her could point her out in a crowd. She kept her head tilted down, a safari cap gowned on her head kept her face hidden. The hat, albeit, didn't mesh well with the outfit. One could say it defeated the purpose of such a get up. She stuck out worse than anypony in the diner, gaining the attention of many patrons before she had seated herself. Naturally one could deduce that wasn't the initial intent of the garment. Secrecy; was the most prominent factor here.
Across the diners booth sat a mysterious pony as well. This ones hooves were all that was displayed, her entire being covered in the equestrian times. A local news printing that could be purchased for bits on the dollar outside at the vending machine. Reading surely wasn't what was being done. The date marked was months old, clearly no one had been buying the struggling paper. Secrecy; was once again at the forefront for the mystery being that sat opposed to the trench coat mare.
The purple mare cleared her throat, hoping to gain some notoriety.
A flipping of the newspaper was all that it garnered.
Shifting a bit in the seat, uncomfortable, a flash of the mares eyes could be seen darting back and forth across the diner from under the brim of the hat. None were truly looking their way. Most were enjoying a late evening cup of coffee or tea. Families with young fillies played with their food while their parents tried to control the newborns. At the diner counter old truck colts sat, rugged and worn from a long day on the road while the waitresses waited on them hoof and foot ready to top them off and give them some hospitable comfort.
She cleared her throat again. Still no response from the pony opposed to her.
The mare raised her head a bit, a clear glare darted towards the distracted pony across. Ruffling a hoof into one of the dozens of pockets within her trench coat before pulling out a crumpled cut out piece of magazine paper. Firmly placing it on the table, the mare slide it across to the mystery pony. It read 'Desire, passion, love. Lies. I know what you desire, I know what you deserve. I'll have you in every way 'I' desire. You'll crave and beg for more. Your lust means nothing to me. Please me, and I'll please you. Seek me out." Nothing more. No address, no telephone number, no address. But a chat room handle was listed. 'Mistress RD.' was all that was printed on the slip.
The purple mare lifted her head a bit further up. A majority of her face was revealed now. Eyes as illustrious as the night. Hair resembling every spectrum of the setting sun as evening over took the world.
She started a moment at the strip of paper before she locked her vision once more with the cyan colored mystery pony. She cleared her throat for the final time, hoping to finally prompt a response.
Nothing.
"M-Mistress Rd?" The mare shakily squeaked out in a hushed and somber tone. "It's me. Twitwi47. We chatted earlier this week on Canterlot Gallup. Ya know, that site for-" the mare paused swirling her hoof in the air, "this sort of thing." The mares ears could be felt pinning themselves against the base of her head from embarrassment, the hat doing an admiral job of concealing them.
The mystery ponies ears perked up a bit, just high enough to be seen over the towering newspaper front, before slowly drooping back down.
"Well then. I didn't expect you to come." It was a mare. Her voice raspy, but sweet like honey suckle. "What your desire?" The mare deadpanned.
"I umm. Well ya see- ya know. The thing is. Ugh, Celestia, I didn't think it'd be this hard. I haven't exactly had much experience in this realm of life. So, I was sort of hoping that you maybe can show me the ropes?" The purple mare prodded both her front hooves together. Her eyes started downwards, glued to the table as she felt a hot rush flow through her cheeks. The lightest of rose hue permeated through. Bashful didn't begin to describe how she was feeling in this moment.
"That can be arranged." The mare stated as she turned the page again.
"Really!?" The purple mare shot up with excitement before relaxing herself back into her seat, eyes darting around once more. Had to be certain no one had seen her. "Really?" She asked again in a hushed tone. "That'd be excellent! So how does this work. Um do I pay you, or or do we have an honor system, or do we go out a few times and see how things go?" The element of subtlety had begun to the elude the once embarrassed, now delighted mare.
"Shut up." The mare exclaimed. That was not the response that was expected; or desired. "You read my notes, you read what I sent you. This isn't for 'you' to experience. If you're truly wanting a new experience. Your entire being is now mine. You can have it back when I'm done. If, and that's a big if, you want it back after I'm done."
"I-" the mare hesitated, "I just want to fully experience life." the mare claimed as she lifted a hoof to her hat, removing the article of clothing and placing it onto the table, resting both hooves on the brim of it. "I haven't had much to experience in this realm." She leaned back into the booth, "Sure, Spike- I mean my assistant has been great help and the books are incredibly informative. But every book I've read has lead me to a realization. They were the ones to discover and experience those things. Me? I'm just the one left alone to read about them. Where does that leave me? Without a true life experience. I want nothing more to fully describe what makes my knees buckle. The quivering pleasure that makes me bite my lower lip so hard it goes numb. To completely lose control of myself and just, ya know, give into my primal desires. I-I haven't been blessed enough to experience such things." the mare finished up before lowering her head to look down at the table in shame.
The flipping of newspaper ceased. A long momentary pause ensued before the mare started back up. "Well then, you're in luck." The mare closed her newspaper and set it down. The mystery mare, was no longer a mystery. Her hair, shone every color of the rainbow. Her eyes, magenta, lovely, yet radiated with fire at the same time.
"Rainbow dash?" The purple mare asked, completely taken back.
"Oh crap! Twilight?!" Rainbow Dash cried out as equally as shocked to see her friend sitting just a few feet away from her. The mare quickly took both hooves to her mouth, astonished by her outburst. A moment of shock and silence passed. The two kept their eyes locked with on another. Rainbow Dash blinked a couple of times, breaking the daze, before looking around hesitantly. Nothing seemed to be a miss. Some may have taken a quick glance but have already lost interest and returned to their own business.
Having asserted nopony was paying any special treatment to them, she lowered her head and whispered at her, one hoof to her cheek. "Just what in blazes are you doing here?!"
"I could ask you the exact same thing! Do you realize how embarrassing this is for me right now?" The once rose hue, was a vibrant crimson now.
"You!? What about me!? I'm the one that had to set up this whole meeting!" A hushed hissing, "I'm the one that just had to put on that whole play of being cool for ya you know. At least give me some credit for that."
"I knew this was a bad idea-" the mare gripped her hat and placed it back on her head before lifting herself up off the booth seat. She was stopped abruptly, a cyan hoof had grabbed hold of hers. "Let go Dash. I want to go home." The mare exclaimed, not looking back, while she jerked on her friends grip a bit.
"Hold on there Ms. Twitwi47. You clearly are looking for something, I can deliver." The rainbow haired mare exclaimed with extreme confidence. "Ya know, I charge for my services, but I can give a friends discount. I'll even waive the first round! Let you get a real taste of what's to come. What do ya say?" The mare looked intently at Twilight. Slowly she could feel Twilight's resistance wain until she relinquished her pull.
Both sat back down in the respective seats, both garnering an airy hiss from the booth.
"Well, what can you deliver?" Twilight quietly questioned, her anatomy not moving an inch. Her eyes still looking away.
"Everything. Name it. I can make it a reality."
"You're messing with me. It can't be something as easy as that." She darted her eyes back at her friend, skeptical; adverting them once more, "Go on."
"Excuse me, would ya'll like to order something?" A brash and bellowing new voice entered the fray.
Both mares, mortified and shocked jerked their heads into the direction of the new voice. There he was, Big Mac; large, and in charge. Redder than most red delicious apples and built stronger than any house the three little pigs could dream of living in. Yes, the absolute unit of Ponyville. None could compare to the specimen that was 'Big Mac'.
The stallion had started working odd jobs to make ends meet during the winter season. Big Mac worked on a farm, Apple Family Orchards, with his two sisters. Now naturally during the warmer seasons, fruits plentiful, works good and money comes easy. During the winter seasons however, Big Mac and kin alike, have to take on odd jobs to make ends meet. Hard to be an apple farmer when the trees wont bare any fruit to be harvested.
"Oh, h-hi Mac, um tea please? Green if you got it." Twilight stammered out. Halfway out the booth, half way in.
"Hey big guy," Rainbow Dash was much more at ease, "lemme get, let's see;" Dash paused as she reached from the pile of menu's that were placed at the end of each booth. Flipping it open, skimming the pages quickly with her hoof she jabbed at her order, "There it is, yeah, lemme get the special number three. And please, go heavy on the onions." Dash closed the menu back up and gave the confused stallion a smile.
"Right, coming right up." The stallion said as he slowly paced himself away from the table.
The mares waited a while until he was out of ear shot range before they both became limper than the wettest noodle. Twilight was the first to perk back up.
"That was the worst! How much do you think he heard?! What if he heard it all?! What if he tells others about this. Oh, Celestia I knew this was a bad idea!" The purple mare drug her hooves across her cheek, straining her lower eyelids down.
Rainbow Dash only looked on as Twilight continued to ramble on about how her actions had consequences before getting up off the booth, reaching as far as her body would let her. Raising a single hoof, she cocked it to its maximum reach before letting it snap across the table and eventually Twilight's face.
The mare, stunned, albeit appreciated the gesture, raised her hoof to her face where a freshly laid red mark was now dawning.
"Better?"
"No." Twilight moped as she slouched back down into the booth.
"It's fine, it's only Mac. Guys not the sharpest tool in the shed if you get my drift." Rainbow reassured Twilight.
"That's the problem. It is Mac! What if he tells Applejack or Applebloom." Both individuals being siblings of Big Mac, and close friends of Twilight. "I don't think I could live with myself... I gotta leave town, start a new life, a new persona. Schmitty Werbanyegermanjensen. That's it! That's gonna be my new name. And I'm gonna be the best one that ever existed. Number one if you will." The mare stated with supreme confidence, pounding one hoof into the other with a new found determination.
Rainbow Dash leaned back over, cocking her arm once more.
"No no, not again." Twilight protested, waving booth hooves at her. "I'm fine, really."
Rainbow Dash watched her friend for a moment before uncocking herself and sitting back down.
"Still-- I don't like the idea of this. What if a rumor about, ya know, us, gets started?"
"A rumor like what?" Rainbow Dash asked, puzzled. "As far as Mac is concerned, we're just two friends, out and about, enjoying a late dinner. Nothing more, nothing less."
"I guess... But what if-"
A sly smirk came across Rainbow Dashes lips before she lifted herself up and firmly placed her back against the cushions of the booth.
"What?"
"It's him, isn't it."
"Isn't what?"
"Big Mac. You got a thing for the red machine over there, don't ya?" Rainbow slide half way across the diner booth and nudged her hoof over in the direction of Big Mac. Off in the distance the stallion could be seen making the tea that Twilight requested. Solemnly, he stood there, watching the grounds pour out into the hot water within the cup.
Twilight followed the direction of Rainbow Dashes hoof, looking the stallion up and down before she felt that same heat from before wash over her. Snapping her head back over to her friend she stammered out the words, "What!? No. Absolutely not."
"Uh huh, sure it isn't." Coyly, Rainbow Dash raised herself back to a normal sitting position, smirk still abundant. Her eyes half lidded.
Twilight and Rainbow Dash shared an awkward silence. While Rainbow Dash looked on at Twilight, Twilight simply moped in her seat. Her eyes could be seen looking at different parts at the table, an internal discussion clearly going through the young mares mind. Her darting eyes stopped, and lazily made there way back to where he stood.
"I can make it happen ya know." She proclaimed, huffing a puff of hot breath onto her hoof before buffering it on a tuft of fur that laid on her chest.
"You what?" Twilight mumbled, gaze never lifting from Big Mac.
"You, and Big M over there. Right here, right now. Could have him mount you in a minute. Just gotta say the magic words." Raising her hoof off her chest, she inspected the buffering job before craning both hooves overhead with a mighty stretch. Multiple pops could be heard before the mare lowered herself into a more relaxed position, plopping both arms at the head of the booth seat.
"Oh please, what makes you sure? " Twilight averted her gaze back to her smug friend. A little scoff escaped her mouth as she rag dolled her head towards Rainbow Dash. "And even if you could, I never said I wanted that. And even if I did, what makes you think I'd follow through with it."
Rainbow Dash let out a groan and rolled her entire head back around before meeting Twilight's gaze again.
"You want it; clearly. Why else would you be here? False pretenses, a whole, whatever you call that get up. Secret names. I bet you even have cold hard cash in your pocket, not to make a paper trail. Couldn't have Spike finding out when he pays your credit bills."
She did.
Twilight didn't confirm or deny it to Rainbow Dash. Any satisfaction she could deprive was a small victory to her in her mind.
"Okay then," She waved off the accusation, "let's say you don't want him. Let's just say you want something. What's it that you want? I can make it happen." Rainbow dash lowered her head onto her hoof, taking in Twilight's reaction.
"I uh, like I said i'm not really all to familiar with this thing. I just want to experieme-" Before Twilight could finish she stumbled a bit, glanced down at herself before lifting her gaze back at Rainbow Dash. Her friends expression hadn't changed a bit.
"Oh I'm sorry did I ruin your concentration?" Rainbow Dash inquired of Twilight. The purple mare said nothing as she lowered her gaze back down onto her nether. A fresh Cyan colored hoof occupied the once vacant region and was pressing against her. "No? Well allow me to retort. You, Twilight Sparkle, sought out pleasure. New experiences that would take you to new heights of bliss and joy, of which you haven't even scratched the surface of. A insurmountable mountain you have yet to climb. So what do you do? You find me, and even when I give you the opportunity of a life time, you say no. "
"Rainbow Dash, this is hardly the place for this sort of thing." Twilight let out a hushed scowl, her mind still squarely on the intruder rubbing against her.
"Now, I don't think that's very kind of you." Rainbow Dash harshly hissed out each word, completely ignoring Twilight's feeble protest, followed by a twisting of her lower hoof further into Twilight's being.
The purple mare could only once and let out a few muffled moans as Rainbow Dash continued. She was in a full pant now.
Pausing for a moment, waiting for more protests to come out of her friends mouth. None arouse. She just sat there, gasping every few seconds as if she just ran a mile. Content, Rainbow Dash leaned over to the now troubled mare. "I wanna hear it." She cooed at her, with a low and sultry voice.
"Hear- What?" Twilight could barely manage that out as her breathing had become strained.
"I wanna hear you say, I'm a little filly slut and want Big Mac to rut me till the sun comes up." Keeping the same tone as she added just a dash of maliciousness in it.
"That's not what I wan-" Before the flustered mare could finish her sentence, Big Mac had returned.
The stallion towered over the two. Dash's head still rested upon her hoof. Twilight could only jerk her head away, her shoulders pointed straight up into the ceiling as she buried her head and neck deep into her torso. Rainbow Dash could feel a few quick squirms come from Twilight's legs. She promptly ended it with a quick shove and twist, reestablishing her position onto Twilight.
"Tea for you, and the special for you." Mac stated as he reached for each item on the platter. Reaching over, he placed each plate at the side of their respective patron. "Is there anything more I can do for you ladies?" He bellowed, raising himself away from the booth, taking a quick glance at the strange ponies.
"No no, we're fine." Twilight tried to exclaim before a hoof was shoved into her mouth. Twilight looked down at her new muffler, then over to her friend. Half her body laid on the table, her arm reaching out, pressing against her mouth. Silence.
"Hey Mac, I got a question for ya." The blue mare smiled with glee as she asked. She contorted herself, like a bashful schoolfilly towards Mac. "Whatcha think of Twilight of here?" Dash could feel a slight tremble come from twilight. Rushed and overflowing with embarrassment as she asked the question.
"I don't think much of her." Big Mac, sadly, was always brutally honest. "I'll be back in a few to check on you ladies." He said his peace and walked away, ready to serve another buyer.
"Well, that wasn't what I was expecting." Dash herself was even stunned. Fluttering her eyelids a few times in disbelief.
Twilight, lunged upwards, angry, flustered and mortified. She positioned herself to tower over her friend.
"How could you do that to me?! It's one thing to tease me, well - there, but to put him on the spot like that, and embarrass me at the same time!?"
"Well I'll be perfectly honest, I was expecting a bit of a different reaction." Dash calmly retorted. "I thought he'd go for a sure fire thing." Dash simply shrugged off, a bit perplexed still at his refusal.
"You know damn well that wasn't right!"
"What?" Rainbow Dash raised an inquisitive hoof to her lower lip. "Oh, give you a taste of reality? Sometimes things aint as easy as that Twi, not unless of course you're me. If that's what you mean then oh yup, I'm guilty of that. Someone lock me away and throw away the key!" Rainbow let out a fake cry, her eyes looking out at other consumers before returning to Twilight and making a grin.
"Okay, you had your fun, but that ends now."
"Or, you can say those magic words and I can make Big Mac yours."
Twilight hesitated a bit. She still wondered about the confidence Rainbow Dash was radiating. Even after she just got rejected by him, her friend was still unwavering. The very definition of confident. She bit her tongue, and reluctantly sat back down. "Yeah right, what makes you so sure?" You could taste the bitterness coming from her voice.
"I, unlike most ponies, have a trick up my sleeve."
"You're not wearing any clothes." She jabbed in her retort.
"Hardy har har har, oh man, you're so funny. Shush." Rainbow Dash took one of her hooves below the table, shuffled around a bit before returning it to the counter top. Removing her hoof, she had slammed down an old pocket watch.
"What's that?"
"A watch. But not just any watch. This here's my ace."
"What are you gonna do with a watch? No wait, lemme guess. This is where you say It's gonna be 'Time' to get it on with Mac." Twilight chuckled at her light heart attempt to make a joke. Her chuckling died down a bit, she wiped away the tear that was forming in her eye before starting up again. "Oooh, wait don't tell me. Your ace, is some sort of phony bolgona hypnosis? Hate to break it to ya Dash, but that stuff ain't real." Twilight leaned back into her seat, hooves folded across her chest.
"Hypnos- what? No. This watch is enchanted. I know so. As soon as I wave it in front of somepony, whoever it may be, they're under my spell."
"Right, and I suppose you've used it on dozens of ponies and it's always worked." Skepticism dominating her tone. "Tell me Dash, did it work after they knew what was going on, or before?"
"After- What difference does it make?!" Rainbow, flustered, and waving both hooves at Twilight. "This, little trinket is your one way ticket to Big Mac town. Population, you."
"Sorry Dash, I'm just not a believer in things like that. Science, magic and logic are what I believe in. And well, what you're saying that thing is, it's none of those things."
"So, i gotta prove it to ya? Is that what you're saying?" Rainbow placed her elbow onto the counter top, smug. This was a bet she surely would take and win.
"No, Dash you don't have to prove anything. This whole thing was a mistake from the get go. Tell ya what." Twilight reached down again into her many pockets. "Every thing is on me, and let's just forget this ever happened." Twilight lifted herself up once again from the diner booth and begun moving herself out.
"Fine. But before you go. Can you do me a favor?" Rainbow asked.
"What?"
"Become entranced. Twilight Sparkle, with the mystical powers invested in me, I command you to become mine." Rainbow Dash chanted out, raising the watch from the table and dangling it in front of Twilight.
"Dash-" Twilight sighed, "I told you that sort of thing doesn't work."
"Sit."
Twilight immediately sat back down, as straight as a bored.
"What in the world!" She jerked her head back and forth, astonished her body moved without her doing so.
"Now then, let the games begin." The words rolled out of her mouth. This, this was something she was going to be enjoying all too much.
"Okay Dash this isn't funny." Twilight struggled to mutter out, unable to make her body move of her own free will.
"You're right it's a serious matter. So, let's get serious. Twilight, what do you want from Big Mac?"
"I want him to thrust himself deep inside of me. I want my entire being to wrap around him. To feel his chest run itself against my back, feeling him pant heavily on my mane. Send absolute chills down my spine. And when he's had his fill, beg him to let me swallow every last once the stems from him." Twilight nonchalantly said. A second later, her pupils became the size of a needle. Mortified. She couldn't believe what she just said.
"Uh huh, just as I thought." Her eyelids slowly lowered themselves. Rainbow Dash took a quick glance down before reconnecting with Twilight concerned gaze. A quick whip of Dash's tongue ran across her top lip before speaking, "Spread them." She ordered. Twilight, Still caught up in how or at the very least why she had said what she had said put a pause on her inner pondering. Rainbow Dashes orders had begun. Before she knew it, Twilight was spreading herself completely down below. As quickly as the vacancy was made, it was filled back up with the familiar sight of Dashes lower hoof, rubbing and pushing itself up against Twilight's lips. "So easy; so naughty. Twilight, I never would've pegged you to be the type that would get turned on by being controlled." She marveled at the amount of juices that had already begun flowing from her enslaved friend.
"I'm not." Twilight snapped back. "This is all you, not me."
"Yeah yeah, sure you're not. Your pussy begs to differ." Rainbow Dash lifted her head back, looking at Big Mac. He was back at the main diner counter. Patrons gawking it up with him a bit as he refilled their drinks. Craning her neck back around, Dash looked onto the strained mare."You know," She started off, one hoof could be seen making a bee-line down her chest. Twilight's eyes followed it. It seemed to be the only thing she could truly control anymore. "you're under my control, right? What am I saying? Of course you are!" A coy chuckle shot from her lips. "Now; what I say goes. No back sass, no revolting." She leaned further back into the booth. Pleasure prominent on her being, she was really getting into it. She paused for a second, lazily opening her eyes back open. "It can be enjoyable for ya you know. Why not make it fun?" Rainbow Dash slowly took the hoof she had hid beneath her just moments ago, now glistening against the light of the restaurant adorned with a fresh dew, back onto the table before she took the watch off of the table. Tucking it away once more. With the trinket stowed away, one could assess where her arm was then moving back towards. Her arm slowly lifted itself up and down before taking a deep dive. Her lower lip turned a bright purple from the pressure being applied. The hardest bite she could administer to herself shot both pain and pleasure through her body. Her head lowered herself as she took a steamy exhale. Dash looked at her friend with sultry eyes. "I wanna see Big mac destroy you." Rainbow moaned out. " I know you want that too." She said, pressing against Twilight's pussy again. The mare, mind controlled or not, was starting to lose some of her rational thought. "Say to me you want it. I-I need to her you say it."
The mare, under what control her body would allow her, clenched her lower legs together and squirmed as Dash promptly kept her lower hoof pressed against the mare.
"I want it..." Twilight hushed out, ears pinned, head hung low and mortified beyond belief.
"What was that? I didn't quite catch that." Rainbow Dash toyed with Twilight.
The purple mares eyes darted around, looking at anyone that had caught on. None, all appeared normal. With a flushed face, and strained breath she repeated herself. "I want it."
"One more time, I don't think I'm that convinced yet." Dash retorted, this time she raised a hoof to her ear, feign in her hearing.
"I want Big Mac to fu-"
"What? You want him to fun you?" Dash teased.
"I want him to fuck..." Twilight gulped down hard. "I want him to fuck me."
"Ahh," Rainbow called out, "and those are the magic words." Rainbow got comfy as she looked upon her friend. " This is where the fun begins. repeat after me. You're not you."
"I'm not me."
"Your body is not mine."
"My body is not mine"
"I surrender myself, to anything and everything my master desires."
"I surrender myself, to anything and everything my master desires."
Instantly, as Twilight finished that phrase, her eyes rolled back into her head. Her eyes became a full glaze of white before something resembling a pupil returned, a serpents slit was all that remained.
"What do you want Twilight?" Rainbow asked.
"Whatever my master desires." She said with a hiss, her tongue speaking as if it were forked.
"I want you to convince Big Mac to take you to the back and fuck you senseless. Your master wishes to watch."
Without a moments hesitation, Twilight shot her hoof up to the ceiling to gain the attention of Big Mac. "Excuse me! Can we get our check please."
A few seconds let Big Mac showed up with a pen and pad, scribbling down all that had been ordered, before tearing a sheet off of the pad and setting it down at the table.
Twilight immediately grabbed the parchment, scanned it over and scoffed. "Well this wont do." She proclaimed, slapping the receipt a bit.
"Is there a problem ma'am?" Big Mac looking a bit puzzled at the protesting mare.
"Yes, there is, these prices are outrageous. I can't afford this." Twilight Jabbed at the bill a few times.
"I'm sorry ma'am, our prices are clearly stated on the men-" The stallion had to pause his thought. Twilight had moved, sprawling herself with lustrous eyes on the diner booth. Every intimate part of her being in full display.
"I don't have the bits." Twilight exclaimed plainly. Rainbow Dash just looked on. Her hoof that hung still below the booth had once again started to gyrate. Twilight thrusted herself forward, grabbing Big Mac by his tie. She pulled the large red stallion in with incredible force. "I can make it worth your while, if you look the other way." Twilight said. Her puffed up chest, rubbing up and down against his.
Big Mac, being the gentlemen he had always been raised to be, looked away. "Ms. I don't think that'd be appropriate."
Tightening her grip, she pulled Big Macs ear to her mouth. "I'm gonna get up, I'm gonna head to the mares room. I'm expecting you. I want you, and what you're packing down below, to follow me." She took a moment to little nibble on his earlobe, continuing; "and I want you to shove whats soon to be mine, inside of me. Every. Single. Inch. I'm gonna make you cum harder than you've ever had before as I shout out your name with each thrust inside of me." Twilight loosened her grip on Big Macs tie, letting it run through her hoof. She giggled for a second at the dumbstruck stallion before patting him on the cheek a few times. "How's that sound big boy? Wanna fuck me while my mistress watches?" She nudged her hoof a few times towards Rainbow Dash who could plainly be seen slowly massaging herself.
Big Mac, was slack jawed. He was a stallion of few, simple words. In this moment he wished desperately he could fathom the right phrases to say. Alas, he could not. He simply gulped and nodded in agreement.
"Splendid." A beaming smile crossed Twilight's face. "Now, be a good little stallion, play it cool. Me and the mistress are gonna head to the little fillies room. We'll be in the furthest stall from the entrance. Pussies wet, and throbbing, awaiting you to come in to fuck us senseless. Think you can handle that?"
Big Mac, dumbfound, repeated the same eager nod.
"Good-" Twilight gripped Big Mac again, "I need to feel you inside me." She moaned out before getting up. Wrapping her tail around Big Macs face, ever so slightly leading his head in the direction to the bathroom to where both mares were heading. "Don't keep us waiting." She called back, before turning herself around. Making sure she flaunted every ounce of her flank his way.