Twilight hummed a simple tune to herself as she trotted down the aisle. Her eyes idly scanning the shelves as she went, looking for the book about demonic glyphs Celestia had requested. It hadn't been too easy to find where this book was located, as studies about demons were generally avoided when it came to Equestrian scholars. The danger of the act usually outweighing any possible gain.
The archdevil let out a long breath, trying not to let the nostalgia of walking through this part of the castle overwhelm her. During some of the harsher parts of her time in Tartarus her mind would drift back to the palace library, wishing she could just curl up with a book in a corner and make the rest of the world fade away. Twilight paused, shaking her head as she tried to bring herself back to the present. It did no good to dwell on things like that now, she was back in Equestria, and nothing would take her away from it again. She glanced to the side, looking at the shelf numbers etched into metal plates. If the library catalogue was right the book she was looking for should only be a few rows ahead.
Resuming her trot, Twilight couldn't stop her thoughts from drifting to her plans for this place. Soon, students would be roaming these halls, some looking for a simple read, while others would be in a full blown panic as they studied for one test or another. Earth ponies, unicorns, pegasi, maybe even zebras or griffins, would all be here. Working together to further their understanding of the world. And through it all, Twilight would be there to help each and every one of them, just like Celestia did for her.
"And, here.. we… are," Twilight said to herself as she spotted the shelf number, quickly scanning the titles to see the one she needed. Only to come face to face with an empty space, her desired book completely missing from its shelf. In fact, the shelf was almost entirely empty. Only one book was left, Treatise on all things Devlish and Demoniac by Snake Oil. Twilight groaned at even seeing that title… it was misspelled! The single biggest pile of ponyflops in book form masquerading as real research! And it was the only book in it’s place in the demonology section.
"What?" Twilight asked the air, her brow furrowing as she tried to come up with an explanation.
The librarians and archivers notes had been meticulous, whether from their own dedication to their jobs or the nobles wanting to know who had been researching what, she didn't know. But either way, she was certain that this book hadn't been touched in years. And even then, Twilight had been sure to seal the library when she returned, wanting to prevent any damage to the delicate tomes if a stray noble had decided to hide inside. Her wards had been untouched, not even registering a single soul inside.
Which meant one of two things: The librarians were wrong, or somepony had managed to sneak inside. And was gathering information on demons, for what purpose she didn't know, but it wasn't likely to be good. A growl rose unbidden from her throat, the sound rumbling through the still room. Her slitted eyes narrowing dangerously as her wings flared open.
Somepony was stealing her books, and nopony took what was Twilight's. What’s worse, if they had just been ransacking the demonology section, the shelf would have been cleared into a sack in one go. They intentionally left this especial turd of a reference book behind to mock her with its academic stench. That meant whoever it was was already disturbingly familiar with the subject.
Nostrils flaring, she scanned the area, searching for any clue as to the perpetrator or their whereabouts. It took her only a few moments to realize that it was hopeless, whoever had done this either was a magical prodigy on-par with her pre-ascension self, or was specially trained in operations such as this, maybe even both. None of those possibilities were optimal, given her weakened state, but unless they had come with specific gear and training to fight her, it was unlikely she was in any danger. Twilight closed her eyes, beginning her century old breathing techniques to calm herself. Power was demanding action, but now was a time for thinking. Nostrils flaring, Twilight re-centered herself, quickly figuring out the best solution.
It was then that she noticed it, hovering on the furthest extreme of her senses. Whenever any magic was used, it left a trace behind, detectable by the proper apparatus. And centuries in Tartarus had morphed Twilight's senses into something that the greatest predators alive would be envious of. There was a faint, tenuous blip to her senses, an evil grin forming on Twilight's face. This one had the distinct feel of being suppressed by some artifact or enchantment, but it was doubtful the creator has thought to plan for an archfiend. But yet, Twilight had to give the pony credit, after another couple minutes it wouldn't have been detectable by even her senses. She was lucky more than skilled.
Twilight let out a shuddering breath, all but dripping with anticipation. She was going to love having this pony trapped beneath her hooves. Whether it ended in them being ripped in half or kissing them into submission, Twilight didn't know yet, but neither did she really care. Her eyes lit up as she called upon some of her internal magic, strengthening her senses as her eyes glowed a menacing purple. After a few more sniffs, Twilight turned her head in the direction the trail went.
"Gotcha"
With nary a sound, she leapt into motion, the slightest breeze the only evidence of passing. She moved with the fluid grace that only a predator on a hunt could, soundlessly sprinting through the empty aisles. Her fanged grin turned lethal as she got close, her wings beating furiously as she increased her speed. A burst of magic from ahead triggered every one of Twilight's senses, her body slightly veering down a different aisle. Whoever she was chasing had realized they were being pursued.
Now the real fun could begin.
Twilight ducked as some manner of combat spell lanced towards her, passing harmlessly overhead. She went to retaliate with one of her own, only to wince as her horns started to smoke. Swiftly cancelling the spell, Twilight dodged around another bolt, she would need to conserve her limited energy for when she finally cornered the fleeing pony.
Her eyes opened wide as she stepped on a glyph magically etched into the floor. Huge conjured spikes forming in mid air, lancing towards her faster than a normal pony could even hope to dodge. But Twilight was not a normal pony, the glyphs covering her body flared brilliantly, her body literally smashing through the spell constructs.
This pony truly was amazing! The only way that trap could have escaped Twilight's earlier scan for hostile magics was if the runes were pre-etched into the floor, and only powered as the fleeing pony sped across them. Twilight didn't know if it was the adrenaline coursing through her veins, but maybe she would want to avoid turning this pony inside out. If only to have another prodigious magic user in her retinue.
But still, that trap spoke to something more sinister. Twilight's prey must have been planning this escape route for a long time, meaning that Twilight was playing right into their hooves by pursuing them. But she couldn't afford to not follow the trail of magic, it was all but certain they would reach wherever they were headed long before she managed to find them again. It was a lose-lose situation, but yet Twilight couldn't stop the electric thrill from coursing up her spine. It had been a long time since she had been presented with a challenge like this.
Swiftly, she brought up her mental map of the library. Honed during years of roaming, it had barely faded during her time in tartarus. Tracing her path backwards and combining it with the direction the pony was currently heading, it wasn't too difficult for Twilight to figure out the general area of her prey's destination. Twilight couldn't help but feel surprise at the complexity of the path, if it was anypony but her, it would be nigh impossible to figure out. Growling, Twilight clenched her teeth, it would be foolish to play into the pony's plans by continuing to chase them, Twilight was powerful sure, but even she couldn't take an infinite amount of punishment. Twilight huffed, she had to choose, take her chances pursuing, or take the gamble that her calculated destination was correct.
Twilight let out a grunt, tripping as she avoided another trap. She managed to roll back to her hooves, but not before the pony gained some distance on her. Twilight sighed, she simply couldn't play this pony's game, she would lose every time. Well then! Twilight veered off the path, heading directly towards what, she hoped, was the pony's end goal. The only way to beat her opponent, was not to play by their rules at all.
It didn't take her long to reach it, and after a quick look around for anything sticking out, unlikely as it was, as to what the intruder was running to, faded into the shadows. Concealing her presence from all but the strongest of detection spells. Something that even somepony as skilled as this one shouldn't be able to do without obscene preparation. But judging from what she had seen so far, it still wasn't beyond the realm of possibility.
She only had to wait a few minutes, as her demonically enhanced senses soon picked up a presence making its way towards her. Smirking as well as she could in her incorporeal form, Twilight edged through the shadows on top of the massive bookshelves, moving as fast as possible while maintaining complete stealth. She looked down, watching as a cloak-covered form sprinted through the aisle.
Twilight frowned, she would have loved to find out who was giving her such a hard time. But, the cloak was heavily enchanted to prevent exactly that, not that Twilight was surprised anymore. This pony had taken every possible precaution, a magic cloak was par for the course now. If nothing else, the general body type seemed feminine.
Suddenly, the pony skidded to a halt, stomping their hoof three times onto the ground. Twilight's brow furrowed, what was she signaling? She got her answer in the form of a huge burst of light, seemingly coming from everywhere. It banished all shadows in the room, including the one Twilight was hiding in, preventing her from seeing or doing anything. A few seconds later, the light disappeared, and the pony was nowhere to be seen. Growling, both at having being snubbed by her prey and her idiocy in being tricked so easily, Twilight leapt out of the shadows to the pony's last position.
The pony's magic was thick in the air, most of it being the remnants of the light spell, and therefore useless. But Twilight would have felt if the pony had teleported, so there must be something nearby. Twilight scanned around her, looking at every inch to make sure there wasn't any clue. It didn't take her long to decide that there was nothing.
Wait…
Twilight smacked her head. She shouldn't have decided that so quickly! Narrowing her eyes, she took a second look, on guard for any wards. Going over each shelf, book by book, it didn't take Twilight long to figure out where the wards were. Through brute force alone, she punched her hoof through the magical constructs, grasping ahold of the core and yanking it out in a small burst of light.
Only to come face to face with… another book.
Twilight furrowed her brow, looking at the decidedly uninteresting book in her hooves. It was just a reference book for some law tome elsewhere in the library. Why run to this? Turning it around in her hooves, Twilight searched for any indication as to the book's purpose. Finding nothing, she opened it, only to see the usual dry text that would be in a book like this. Frowning, Twilight augmented her eyesight to check for enchantment, and immediately the pages turned blank, the text was an illusion!.
Now she was confused, what purpose would a blank book like this serve? Her glower only intensifying as she leafed through empty page after empty page, Twilight could feel her anger rising. That is, until a flash of ink caught her eye. Amidst a sea of blank pages, the only thing in this entire book was… a tiny, amazingly rendered little sketch of a reference volume, laying on its side.
What? That doesn't make sense! What purpose would a doodle of a book have in a book! She tilted her head in perplexity, until narrowing her eyes she gazed harder at the tiny drawing… three hooves tall.. a hoof and a half thick… dark cover with two light colored stripes on the- It was a reference tome from the Abjuration section. But what sense did it make to have a perfect sketch of such a book in this one? Quickly she began flipping through the rest of the pages, looking for any other sketches, any other indications of something odd. Blank, just the one book on one page about halfway through…
Alone, the drawing made no sense. But her prey had been on the run, so if there was a blank book made to look like a dry legal text at the end of her trail then had she entered the book? Haycarte’s method! Twilight smirked evilly, she wasn't out of this game yet! Okay, a pony enters the book using Haycarte’s method, drops a book while running through the book… and does not exit the book when she reaches the end. There were no ponies in the book now, which meant that they would have had to have gone somewhere. Some additional method of transit was at work…
Twilight smirked, the pieces of the puzzle coming together. It wasn't unheard of for ponies to use two objects as anchors for teleportation, but the act of combining it with Haycarte's method was genius! You could move information, ponies, supplies, anything! And it was damn near impossible that somepony would stumble across it by accident! Her horns lit up, and she fought through the pain, as she cast the spell she originally created. Quickly she found herself in the book, and burst into a gallop towards the end, snatching up the discarded abjuration tome as she went.. tucking it safely under a wing.
When she saw the end approaching, she ignited her horns, searching for traces of the teleportation spell. It was much easier to find with the book, and she was quickly able to piece it back together. With the sucking sensation that always accompanied teleportation, Twilight found herself in a different book. Immediately she rushed to the beginning of the book. Upon reaching the coverpage, Twilight was greeted with the sight of the outside world. Usually the book would have to be open, but Twilight wasn't surprised at this point, this pony had proved to be far more resourceful. Suddenly, the cloaked pony came into sight, their face was still hidden but the telltale glow of a spell being cast clued Twilight in to what was about to come.
A tongue of flame leapt from under the pony's hood, lancing towards the book Twilight was in. Swiftly, Twilight threw up a protective shield, sending the wave of flame hurling to the side. The pony stepped back in shock, their surprise only lasting a moment as a second spell came from their horn, the cracking of wood as the base of the bookshelf behind them was crushed, the tall shelf beginning to tip with the base no longer stable. The pony turned around, horn lighting again as they disappeared into another book, just before the bookshelf began to fully collapse. Twilight leapt out, just slow enough to allow the pony to escape again, the bookshelf falling in front of her. Books and splinters were sent hurling, forcing Twilight to cover her eyes. Cursing as she lost track of the portal-book in the process.
Twilight did her best to ignore her smoking, twinging horns, sending the pile of wreckage in front of her flying. If she was a lesser magic user, finding the book would be difficult, but Twilight was the Archdevil of Power, and she was not a rookie! Dozens of books spiralled out of the mess, rapidly passing through a scanning matrix before being discarded into neat (and subconsciously alphabetized) stacks until she found the one she needed.
Glaring at the unremarkable tome, her thoughts raced. Simply following the pony through the books would be too slow. There was a small amount of time between entering and exiting the book that was too easy to capitalize on. She had to be faster. Igniting her horns, she attached a complex tracking spell to a general purpose magelight before sending it into the book. It would serve as a crude searcher, duplicating itself twice with every new connection it came across, drawing a slight bit of magic from each ensorceled book to fuel the duplication. One monitor to mark the book, and two seekers to search for others.
If it found any trace of something else moving through the network, Twilight would receive an alert, making it easy for Twilight to teleport to wherever it was. She would have to conserve her teleports though, she wasn't up to full strength, and long distance teleports would rapidly drain her of what little reserves she had. She felt the burst of magic as the construct left the book, sent hurling off across Equestria.
Closing her eyes, she started to receive information back. Two, four, eight, sixteen… the numbers kept climbing, faster and faster, each seeker orb becoming a glowing light in her mind. The mental picture in Twilight's head grew and grew, the web of connected books expanding into a truly awe-inspiring network. Twilight couldn't help but be impressed, years of work must have gone into this. Smiling victoriously, Twilight sat down and began taking long, slow breaths, focusing on marshalling her strength. Right now, it was a waiting game.
Suddenly one of her constructs flashed. There! Immediately Twilight lit her horns, popping into existence in what seemed to be a used book store. She looked around for any hint of the pony, only to see an entire bookshelf turned to ash.
"Horseapples!" Twilight exclaimed.
One of her precious teleports gone and nothing to show for it. Scolding herself, Twilight grit her teeth as she rode out the following headache. How could she be so stupid! All she had to do was wait until the trackers had her cornered. Grumbling she spun around, her hoof lashing out in anger. She didn't know what she hit, but it definitely gave off a satisfying snap.
With the worst of her anger released, Twilight went back to studying the still forming map of the network. There seemed to be two types of books. Long distance books, like the one in Canterlot, that connected different towns or cities, and short range books that provided transportation to and from the long-range books inside a city. The trackers apparently didn't even need to leave the books, simply hopping from one spell matrix to another, eliminating a possible window of exposure.
It was genius, Twilight found herself thinking again, whoever used this network would have easy access to anywhere in Equestria, while completely avoiding any of the security checks the nobles had set up. And the only reason why that would exist is if someone either wanted to avoid, or was actively fighting against the nobility.
Her thoughts were interrupted by another ping, her trackers finally managing to find the fleeing pony once again. Judging from the map, the pony was burning every single book behind her, cutting off any direct pursuers. But, didn't seem to be aware of the constructs now littering the network. Twilight waited patiently, watching as her constructs overtook the fleeing pony, her path becoming more and more predictable by the second. Her mind working overtime as the local network ahead of her prey became defined, she narrowed down her next jump to two possible locations.
After a quick look at where she could go next, Twilight quickly determined that these were the best odds she'd have in a while, both were on direct course to four of the major teleport books, if her target got to one of them she’d be leaving easy teleport range. Horns lighting up, she teleported away to her chosen gamble. Popping into being, Twilight quickly ducked into the shadows, eyes closed as she mentally glared at the mental impression of her prey’s movement. Ignoring the faint sizzling sound and smell of her burning horns and the stabbing pain of overtaxing them.
Come ooooon… come oooooon!
A few seconds later a pony burst into existence, horn lightning up immediately as they turned the bookshelf behind them into flame. Twilight's eyes looked over the pony quickly, taking in every bit of information she could. It did indeed look like a mare, judging from the general body shape, obviously a unicorn. Their posture was sagging, visibly moving up and down as the pony breathed. Twilight narrowed her eyes, smiling gleefully. Her opponent was tired, and therefore weak. With nary a sound, Twilight leapt from the shadows. Her form coalescing only feet above her unsuspecting prey. Caught completely by surprise, the pony didn't even resist as she was brought to the ground, Twilight quickly pinning their legs beneath her own, her greater weight unaffected by the frantic squirming of her prey.
"Did you think you could escape me!?" Twilight said, her voice resonating with power, gleeful at a successful capture. "You've lead me on a good chase, and for that I'll give you…" her victorious monologue trailed off as the hood fell down, revealing the pony's face. Wide, panicked, tear-filled purple eyes, all but hidden behind thick glasses, cream colored fur, with a red and purple mane. Her shock froze her in place as the mare squirmed a foreleg free, dipping it into her saddlebag to pull an egg sized crystal from it. That pulled Twilight from her stunned immobility, but not quickly enough to prevent her prisoner from smashing the crystal to the ground.
“Y-you won’t g-get them!” The mare shrieked shrilly, eyes screwed shut as her struggles redoubled. Twi felt the pulse of magic from the shattered gem. Not an attack, a beacon signal that rippled out from their location, probably setting off some form of alarm, likely for miles.
"Moondancer!?" Twilight shouted, trying to get through her panic. “Stop struggling, I’m not going to hurt you! I...” Her voice fading out into a wash of memories, unable to say anything else at the sight of her long-lost friend and the feelings the recognition woke inside her.
But the cream furred mare’s struggles paused, her eyes flickering open in confusion as she looked passed the fangs and horns and slitted eyes..."T-twilight!?" Moondancer exclaimed in the same stunned way, her expression one of unbelief. She looked up at the face of her friend. Sure it was different, but it was still obviously Twilight Sparkle behind all the new adornments.
Twilight couldn't stop herself, she bent down and captured Moondancer's lips with her own. The pony’s struggles started again, “Mmmph!” But for only a few moments before the intensifying pulse of Twilight's aura overwhelmed her, limbs falling still, submissively moaning into the passionate kiss. Eyes glazing over a little as she began to shyly return it. Twilight didn't hesitate to plunge her tongue into her friend's mouth. Moondancer's lips and tongue clumsily responded to Twilights, the pony doing her best but was clearly inexperienced. No matter, Twilight would have plenty of time to give her some lessons, drinking in the giddy rush of excitement that came with the contact. Eventually however, the unicorn ran out of air, pulling away as she sucked in greedy gulps of air. The two of them stared at each other, the power of Twilight’s presence slowly releasing hold of Moondancer’s mind, her mouth working as she tried to find words again.
"I th-thought you were d-dead!" Moondancer finally managed in between weak, panting gasps.
"Dead? No, came close to it a few times," Twilight replied with a smirk on her face.
Moondancer opened and closed her mouth a few times, trying to figure out what to say next.
"And no, we were not banished to the Badlands. Those bastard nobles sent us to Tartarus, thinking that it would remove us from the picture a bit more permanently. It almost worked, but we're back now."
"Nnnngh… I-I knew it!" Moondancer exclaimed in the way only a vindicated scholar could, momentarily forgetting her compromising position under the Archdevil. "Any mage worth their salt could have felt the ripples through the aether from your banishment, but I knew it was far too big for the Badlands. Never would have thought Tartarus though," her face darkened. "So it's you behind the invasion?"
"Well, the rest of the elements and Cadance are back as well, but yeah, its us behind it," she placed a hoof on Moondancer's lips, silencing the mare's reply. "I know how it looks, but I don't have the time to explain it all right now. When we get back to Canterlot we'll have more time."
Suddenly, three other forms leapt out of another bookshelf, each of them sending a spell hurtling at Twilight. Instinctively, the arch devil rolled to the side, holding Moondancer close to her chest as she avoided the projectiles.
"Get off of her you fiend!" One of them shouted, and Twilight felt them gathering magic for a second attack. Her senses working overtime as she assessed this new threat. The spells were frantically aimed, and of average power. Two telekinetic bolts and one base level run-of-the-mill stunner. It was also taking them too long to recharge such average spells… She let them finish.
As they again fired she whipped out her wing, the demonic runes covering the draconic membrane flaring as she battered the next three spells to the side, blasting a good chunk out of the ceiling as she did so, hmmmph, three TK bolts this time… just as frantic as the first volley. Simultaneously, she slipped a hoof under her wing, plucking an object kept snug underneath it with a simple sticky cantrip. Her hoof whipped out, throwing a glass tube at her attackers. The vial shattering as it hit the floor in front of them. It contained the same magic nullifying gas used to capture unicorns in Canterlot, meaning that unless the three aggressors came prepared, they had now lost the fight. Considering their spell loadout, she doubted they could be.
"What the?" One of them said, feeling her magic wither away as the clingy vapor wrapped around her. Twilight's brow furrowed, she knew that voice. Narrowing her eyes, she popped a light spell from her horns, a purple disorienting flash going off in the faces of her attackers let her finally be able to take a good look at them. Minuette, Twinkleshine, and Lemon Hearts stood there with varying expressions of shock and pain on their faces, rubbing at the vapor clinging to them and blinking dazzled, tearing eyes. A large stack of books were piled behind them, the missing volumes from the library… and possibly more. Igniting her horn, Twilight’s magic reached out to surround them, her face split in an almost madcap grin as she yanked them towards her, capturing all four of them, including Moondancer, in as big a hug as she could manage.
"All of you are here!?" Twilight shouted in excitement. "This is going to save me so much time!"
"What the…" Minuette grunted, struggling in Twilight's iron grip. "T-twilight… nnnnngh… h-how!?"
"Yeah," Moondancer said from where she was buried in the pony pile. "I'm just as surprised as you are."
“Hnnnngh… a-air!” Chimed in Lemon Hearts.
With a gleeful laugh, Twilight forced herself to ease up, but only so much, the bubble of happiness made her chest feel so close to bursting, she’d not relinquish her new prizes yet.
"That's.. h-huff… better, but would you mind getting your mane out of my f-face Moondancer?" Twinkleshine asked, gasping. "You would think the resistance would teach you proper hygiene."
"Well excuse me for spending the majority of the past decade in books! I can't exactly show my face around Equestria with me being the third most wanted pony!" The bespectacled pony huffed, wriggling in offense at the comment, though managing to get her unkempt mane out of Twinkleshine’s face.
"Resistance?" Twilight asked. "I thought it was destroyed when the Wonderbolts were captured."
"Yeah, it just went deeper underground," Lemon Hears said with a pout. "And we would have joined up if Moondancer hadn't kept us away."
"I told you girls! It's dangerous enough being known associates of mine! If you gave the nobles any excuse at all you’d just get killed!" Moondancer said back.
"Stop," Twilight said tersely, the four ponies bundled in her wings and forelegs quieting immediately. "We can discuss this back in Canterlot. I don't know where we are right now, and I don't want to be exposed any longer than I have to."
Her horns lit up, pulling a second tiny item from beneath her wing, a tiny emerald gem lit from within with sickly green fire. Tossing it hard to the floor it cracked and released the power within, quickly forming a demon portal in the center of the shop, beyond which was her room back in Canterlot Palace. Twilight stood up, wrapping each of her friends, as well as the books, in a telekinetic field as she trotted through the opening.
"Hey! Wait, w-we were just escaping from there!" Minuette shouted indignantly as she was dragged through the portal.
"I don't think it took," Twinkleshine snarked resignedly.
Twilight looked around her room as she trotted into it, her four friends floating in the air behind her. The scent of sex was still heavy in the air, no surprise considering the state she left the Wonderbolts in before she absconded.
"Twi?" Dash said from the bed. "Would you mind explaining why you're coming through a portal from Celestia knows where with four unicorns, instead of resting with these damned sexy pegasi like you’re supposed to be?"
Twilight turned around to see Dash laying on the bed, Spitfire and Fleetfoot happily snuggled up to her sides. Almost casually, Dash was stroking them, the huge, drippy shafts smearing pre over Dash's lower body, the glistening around her muzzle indicative that she had been sucking them off as well. The two Wonderbolts were moaning in bliss, barely reacting to their mistresses presence as they shuddered against Rainbow. Soarin was splayed out on his back, his still semi-hard cock flopped against his chest, leaking a steady amount of pre. The stallion happily snoozing away as he drooled all over a pillow. The still cumbloated Scootaloo was in a similar state to him, carefully tucked in with a mound of blankets and cushions.
"I'll explain later, but I need you to go get four horn suppressors, don't want anypony getting any ideas before things have been explained to them."
Saluting with a wing, Dash got up from the bed, hurrying through the door to accomplish her task. Both Fleetfoot and Spitfire had dazed, but extremely miffed faces as they sat up. Annoyed at their slow stimulation being ended.
"Oh don't give me that look, I brought you a present," Twilight said, floating a thoroughly confused looking Twinkleshine into Spitfire's lap.The unicorn had a look of wide eyed shock on her face, not knowing what to think of the famous pegasi holding her, or the giant cock trapped between them. But as a smirking Spitfire pressed a hoof to the back of her neck and claimed her in a soulhazing kiss, it became pretty clear her thoughts weren’t of immediate concern to the randy pegasus.
"And one for you," Twilight continued, plopping Lemon Hearts into an eager looking Fleetfoot's hooves. The unicorn giving an adorable “Meep!” as she was bowled over and pinned beneath her captor. A gasp escaping her lips as jaws closed against the side of her sensitive neck, gnawing tenderly against her as she squirmed beneath the pegasus' fondling hooves.
"And for you," Twilight finished as she dropped Minuette on top of the sleeping Soarin. Roused from his slumber, the feral stallion had a confused look on his face as he found himself in possession of a pretty mare. But it didn't last for long, rolling over, he pinned the soft blue unicorn beneath him and pressed his lips to hers. The kiss gentle and searching, Minuette shuddering as the powerful stallion lowered himself onto her. But it was still only a brief moment before she was blushing furiously, trembling in his grasp as her lips parted, letting his thick tongue slip into her mouth.
This kept all of them quite distracted until Rainbow returned, grinning slyly, moving between the squirming unicorns, lowering suppressors over their horns, leaving them at the mercy of their captors. The devilish pegasus giving a pleased purr as she flew to hover before the still levitated Moondancer.
“Welcome, I'm sure Mistress will take good care of you,” she murmured with a wicked little grin for the blushing unicorn, before with a swift, practiced move, the last black band slid into place on her horn. Dash giving her a quick teasing peck on the lips before returning to the fun on the bed.
That done, Twilight deposited the books off to the side, neatly stacking them as she searched for the one Celestia mentioned. It didn't take long to find, separating it from the rest as she finished sorting them. Opening her door she peeked out into the hallway.
“Guard, go to Cadance’s chambers, ask Quiet Step to come to me.”
The empty eyed demon had bowed and barely taken a step when a voice called out from the seemingly empty corridor. "Lady Twilight? I heard my name in passing." The plain looking stallion she wanted was cantering towards her door from the adjoining passage. "How can I serve you?"
Twilight levitated the tome towards him. "Bring this to Celestia and make sure she's completely satisfied."
"Yes Mistress," Quiet Step replied as he gave a respectful bow. Turning on his hooves, he trotted down the hallway, rolling his hips as he did so, showing off his rather shapely backside. Twilight couldn't help but chuckle, Cadance surely trained him well.
"What about me?" Moondancer asked, looking rather put out as she hovered in Twilight's magic field, though a squeal from the bed made her blush hotly as she mentally reviewed her… options.
Now with her other concerns taken care of, Twilight was finally able to look her friend up and down. Scrunching her nose up at the rather unpleasant odor that seemed to emanate from her, Twilight couldn't deny that her friend needed a fair bit of work to be presentable.
"You? You need a bath." It only took a stern look from the archdevil to cut off the pony’s response. The pony folding her arms across her chest as she pouted to the side. Chuckling, Twilight floated the pony out of the room. Although she couldn't help but smile as she checked in on her other friends, all of them were now putty in her pegasi's hooves.
Upon entering the bathroom, Twilight wasted in no time in drawing a bath. The large tub rapidly filling with the hot water as Twilight busied herself with gathering all the things she would need to ensure that Moondancer would come out of this room a completely different pony.
"Now," Twilight said, finally plopping Moondancer down in front of her. "Let's get that cloak off."
"Wait!" Moondancer shouted, trying to avoid Twilight's hooves. Twilight would have none of it however, and pulled the thick cloak off of her friend. Tossing the worn garment off to the side. Immediately Moondancer dropped to the floor, curling into a miserable ball as she tried to cover as much of herself as she could.
"Moondancer?" Twilight asked, puzzled. "What’s wrong."
The unicorn let out a long, shuddering breath.
"When I took part in the uprising, I overestimated my own strength," her voice was wooden, clinically emotionless, which only made it more tragic than tears. "But I fared better than most. I don't know how powerful you are right now Twilight, but the mercenaries the nobles hired are vicious. We went into the fight thinking the noble's guards were not even half as strong as they were. I still dream of them, every time I sleep, just… slaughtering us," With a defeated sigh Moondancer slowly uncurled herself, exposing her body to Twilight.
The first thing Twilight noticed was a fine, puckered line starting at her right shoulder and continuing most of the way down her body. It was almost possible to miss, as her remaining fur managed to cover most of it, but Twilight had seen more than enough scars to pick this one out. There was also a splattering of small, discolored patches of fur, whether from shrapnel or burns Twilight couldn't tell from this distance. It was certainly more that what should have even been on a pony like Moondancer, but it didn't seem like something worth the mare's first reaction.
"Moondancer," Twilight said slowly. "Are you okay?"
The unicorn let out a sigh, hanging her head as she turned to the now full tub. "Nopony came out of the past decade without scars Twilight. It's just that some are worse than others." With that said, Moondancer slipped into the water, closing her eyes and moaning as the hot water washed over her tired body. After taking a few moments to simply revel in the sensation of being in a tub once again, she opened her eyes, giving Twilight a small smirk. "Aren't you going to join me?"
Twilight pursed her lips, recognizing the change in topic for what it was, but choosing not to comment. Besides, she had a mare who desperately needed a bath waiting for her, things could wait for now. Matching Moondancer's smirk with one of her own, Twilight slipped into the tub as well, quickly pulling the unicorn to her.
"I can bathe myself you know," Moondancer said, halfheartedly pushing Twilight away from her.
"No, judging from the state of your mane you haven't been able to do that for weeks, if not months," Twilight said simply as she finally wrestled the unicorn in-between her legs, pressing the mare's back up against her barrel. The mare's response was cut off by the sudden flurry of activity as magically levitated combs and brushes began to work on her mane, and neck, and face. She wanted to protest, but wherever she turned, was just another brush, scrubbing and grooming and working through her fur right down to the skin…. and it felt too good to resist. Sighing, Moondancer sank back into Twilight, allowing the archdevil to have her way with her.
"There we go," Twilight murmured. "You're mine now Moondancer. Let me take care of you." Gentle hooves brushed through her slowly detangling mane.
Moondancer wanted to speak up about the phrasing Twilight used, but found her voice trailing off as Twilight levitated a stream of hot water out of the tub to splash gently over her head, the Archdevil’s hooves massaging her scalp as she cleaned out the last of the debris hidden in her mane. Her mouth working, but unable to get words to form as the tingling pleasure at the gentle but thorough grooming gathered at the nape of her neck. "This feels nice," Moondancer finally managed, only to immediately feel embarrassed at her understatement.
"Nice?" Twilight said in mock indignation. "I spent centuries learning how to bathe Rainbow. I like to think I at least earn an 'awesome'."
Moondancer chuckled, idly pushing her head into Twilight's skilled hooves. "What do you mean centuries? You've only been gone ten years."
"Time moves differently in Tartarus. We were in there for three hundred," Twilight's hooves paused as she thought of what to say. "It was… difficult for us to keep going through all of it. But Equestria is our home, and we weren't going to leave it in the hooves of those nobles. We couldn't even start to plan to return for sixty of those, and even then we had a lot of things to take care of in Tartarus before coming home."
"Well, I'm sure all of Equestria appreciates it."
Twilight chuckled. "Well, I'm sure the nobles wouldn't agree with you on that. And even for the common pony things are going to change. It's going to be rough for a while, but we'll turn Equestria into someplace worthy of all the sacrifices that were made for it."
The two of them lapsed into a companionable silence. Twilight too busy cleaning the mess that was Moondancer's mane and coat to talk, and the unicorn far too busy enjoying the archdevil's ministrations to form a coherent thought.
"So what's it like? Being a devil?" Moondancer finally said, her mind finally being able to get words out of her mouth again.
"I'm surprised you were able to tell the difference. Most would just call me a demon," Twilight replied, rinsing Moondancer's mane for the third time.
"I like to think I'm more well read than most ponies," Moondancer said, her scholarly pride showing through.
Twilight let out a laugh, giving the mare a small hug. "You certainly are! Leaving Snake Oil’s dud to taunt me like that! And to answer your question: it's different. There's a lot more to it than I can, and should, tell you right now. But in a nutshell? I'm essentially the same Twilight Sparkle you know, just with a few added benefits."
"Like what?"
Smiling evilly, Twilight pulled Moondancer closer to her, one of her hooves slowly inching its way down the mare's body. "Well, learning how to give you this bath for instance. Centuries worth of magical knowledge, as well as centuries learning how to give pleasure from the Archdemon of Lust herself."
Moondancer couldn't stop herself from blushing at Twilight's words, her insatiable curiosity piqued. Chuckling along with Twilight, she didn't resist as the archdevil’s hoof drew teasing circles on her lower chest.
"In fact I'd love to show yo-" Twilight's voice cut off as her hoof reached Moondancer's inner thigh, rough, scarred skin greeting her. Immediately Moondancer stopped laughing, instinctively trying to escape Twilight's grasp.
"Stop!" Moondancer shouted, pushing futilely against Twilight's iron legs.
"Be still!" Twilight ordered, power rolling sharply through her voice. The unicorn freezing instantly in her grip. She ran her hoof over the area, mapping out what should have been Moondancer's unblemished skin. It extended from just above her knee to mere inches away from her marehood, the pockmarked, uneven texture painting an extremely unpleasant picture in Twilight's mind.
"Moondancer," Twilight said, her voice low and icy. A seething hissing crackle underlying each word that she spoke. "How did this happen?"
"Please don't ask!" Moondancer responded, her voice cracking as the beginnings of tears pooled in her eyes.
"If one of those… those sorry excuses for living beings touched or tortured you…" Twilight's voice trailed off, her entire body clenching protectively around the unicorn.
"No! It's not that!" Moondancer replied, wiggling in Twilight's grip as the archdevil quite literally began to heat up.
"Tell me," Twilight said simply, the raw power in her voice brokering no argument.
"I fell! Okay?" Moondancer shouted. "I tried to fight, but none of my spells even got close to doing anything! So I ran! And I tripped and the bolt that was meant for my head hit my crotch instead. I got lucky."
"Moondancer..." Twilight said slowly, her heat slowly bleeding off.
"That's when I created my Bookwork. It really wasn't that hard once I put my mind to it. The formulae to combine Haycart's method and a slightly modified teleportation spell got much easier when I decided to use specially made books. After I got done with that, I figured if all I was good for was running, I may as well be the best damned runner in the Resistance. So I taught myself to create those traps you saw in the library, and all the enchantments that would keep me hidden."
"Bookwork?" Twilight couldn't help but chuckle, the proud and personal title helping her slough the last of her devilish outburst.
Moondancer huffed. "Well it's easier than saying Book Network all the time."
"Oh don't make that face with me. I think Bookwork is cute," Twilight replied, nuzzling into Moondancer's now clean mane, her hooves once again starting to wash the mare's coat.
"Doesn't matter anyway, if everything went as planned it should quite literally be ashes right now," Moondancer said with a note of disappointment.
"What do you mean?" Twilight asked, pursing her lips as she explored Moondancer's body. She was much better muscled than what Twilight remembered, which came as no surprise due to the mares profession. But nonetheless it felt almost alien on the mare, lean muscle replacing what should be soft curves.
"When you caught me, I broke that crystal which sent an emergency signal telling the resistance the Bookwork has been compromised. I had followed my predetermined escape path, leading you away from most of the Resistance's power base as other cells burned whatever books they can get their hooves on. By now, the majority of the network should be destroyed," Moondancer sighed. "Years of work down the drain."
Twilight closed her eyes, casting her thoughts out towards her oh so useful little seekers, and even as she watched, points after points were shivering out of existence. The Bookwork was being toppled, and she was in no condition to stop it. She sighed and gave the creator of such a genius labor of love a tender squeeze. "No matter," Twilight replied. "You'll just have to remake it, and I'm sure it'll be even better this time. Especially with my support."
"You're not… mad at me?" Moondancer asked, concerned at having disappointed the archdevil.
"Mad? No, irked that a magical achievement like yours would be destroyed, yes. You were protecting your comrades from an unknown foe who was clearly dangerous, I can't fault you for that. But if you really feel bad about it," Twilight's voice took on a teasing lilt. "I suppose I could properly… punish you later." Moondancer felt a heated blush spread across her face, Twilight softly chuckling at the mare's reaction.
"So what's next then?" Moondancer continued. "Turning Equestria into a demon's playground? Right after you execute the nobles of course."
"In simple terms? You're pretty close I suppose, but there's a lot less fire and brimstone than what you're imagining. The universe doesn't need a second Tartarus. But as for you? I confess to having plans for you. Ones that I've been… fantasizing about for a long time."
"What types of plans?" Moondancer asked, almost afraid of the answer.
"Well, us devils place a lot of importance on ownership. I'm sure you've already began to feel the effects of being this close to me for so long."
The unicorn cocked her head, looking at Twilight out of the corner of her eye as she tried to figure out what the archdevil was talking about.
"Moondancer, how do you feel when I say you belong to me?"
Moondancer's brow furrowed, why would Twilight have to point that out? It was obvious wasn't it? Twilight wouldn't be bathing her like this, fretting over her if she didn't. Wait… this feeling of being owned, and the subtle thrill that went with it, wasn't there before.
"You've accepted it faster than most ponies, probably due to either prior affection towards me, or general submissive tendencies. Maybe even some combination of the two," she continued, barely noticing the fiery blush invading Moondancer's cheeks. "But I digress. You do belong to me now, in whatever way you interpret the word. And when I took up the mantle of Power, a lot of new things started to appeal to me. And one thing that I found particularly enticing, is finding mares like you, magical prodigies, and making you fat with my foals."
Twilight's voice grew husky, her warm breath teasing between Moondancer's ears. "How does that sound? Next time you go into heat, I'll pump you full of enough cum to impregnate a dozen mares. Then plug you up to ensure it sticks. Before long your belly will bulge as our foal grows in you, your teats growing milky, and even then, I'll be fucking you regularly. And after you give birth, as soon as your next heat cycle starts, I'll impregnate you again," Slowly, Twilight's hoof trailed to Moondancer's marehood, the archdevil nothing with supreme satisfaction the way the unicorn squirmed in her grip. "How does that sound?"
Moondancer couldn't deny the pure erotiscm in Twilight's voice, and neither the tingling in between her legs. Biting her lip to stifle a moan, Moondancer quivered as Twilight's hooves teased her marehood, pulling her lower-lips apart as she dripped her arousal into the bath. She did want to have foals at some point in her life, like most mares. Planning to look for a suitable mate once she had finished getting her third or fourth doctorate. Obviously, the noble's coup had thrown a wrench in her plans. And once the rebellion failed, she had all but given up hope in having a foal of her own. But now there was a golden opportunity staring her in the face, not to mention that Twilight Sparkle really was prime breeding material. She gave her muzzy head a little confused shake… w-why was it so easy to see.. her like that?
"There we go," Twilight said, smiling as Moondancer let out a cute little moan, the unicorn melting into her chest. "I knew you would come around."
Bending down, Twilight pressed her lips to Moondancer's, plunging her tongue into the unicorn's mouth. Twilight kept the liplock as she rose from the tub, horns lighting up as she levitated the mare with her. A quick burst of heat spread over the mare as Twilight cast a drying spell, not wanting to waste time properly towelling off the mare. Breaking the kiss, Twilight gave the mare a smirk as she floated her back into the bedroom.
"Hey Twilight!" Rainbow said, happily pumping her cock into Lemon Heart's mouth, the mare being rocked back and forth between her and Fleetfoot. Despite the massive cock plugging her mouth, the mare's moans were easily audible, her face screwed up in a mask of ecstasy
"Hey yourself," Twilight replied as she looked at the state her other two friends were in.
Twinkleshine was happily bouncing up and down in Spitfire's lap, the pegasus' balls slapping wetly against the mare's plot as Spitfire thrust up into her. The two mares were engaged in a heated kiss, the unicorn's cheeks bulging as Spitfire did her best to shove her tongue down the mares throat.
Minuette may have been in the most interesting position, with her laying on her back, Soarin standing above her. The stallion was humping his cock in and out of the mare's throat, every now and then hilting himself fully as he rubbed his musky balls over the unicorn's muzzle, his mouth was buried in the mare's pussy, happily feasting on her nectar. If the unicorn had any qualms about the rough treatment she wasn't showing them as she eagerly pressed her crotch into Soarin's face, her hooves wrapped around the stallion's plot, eagerly pulling him deeper into her mouth as he humped up and down.
"And here we are," Twilight said as she laid Moondancer out on the bed, placing the mare on her back. Immediately the unicorn curled in on herself, trying to hide her crotch from Twilight's view. "Nuh-uh," Twilight said, using her magic to keep Moondancer’s legs spread.
From this angle, it was easy to see the scar that took up most of her inner-right thigh, It was obviously caused by one of the more aggressive spells a unicorn could cast, the flesh was puckered and twisted, with streaks of discolored skin running through it. Twilight pursed her lips, it would not do to have one of her best friends marked in such a way. Slowly, Twilight leaned down, placing her head closer and closer to Moondancer's nethers.
"Twilight…" Moondancer said in a dazed voice, not believing what was happening.
"Shhh, my little pony, let me take care of you," Twilight replied, extending her tongue and trailing a single long lick up Moondancer's scarred thigh.
"What are yo…" Moondancer started to say, her voice trailing off into a long moan as her scar started to tingle, warmth infusing her entire body as Twilight's tongue licked her tender skin. Again and again Twilight licked her scar, the entire area becoming almost unbearably hot. Slowly but surely, Moondancer felt her skin start to relax, tension she had been living with for years being washed away in a sea of heat and bliss. Eventually, Twilight pulled away, leaving Moondancer's now much smoother thigh covered in a sheen of her saliva.
"I did what I could now, but it'll take a few more sessions to get rid of most of it," Twilight said. Moondancer didn't really listen to the words, the sensation of Twilight's warm breath coursing over her marehood proving much more enticing. "Oh?" Twilight continued, finally noticing how wet Moondancer had become.
Chuckling, Twilight brought her face closer to the unicorn's slit, blowing a short breath over it. Immediately Moondancer's body clenched, a gasp escaping the mare as a fresh stream of marecum fell from her pussy. "Moondancer? Look at you," Twilight ran a hoof over the unicorn's slit. "So wet already? I barely even touched you." Twilight smirked, gently teasing the soaked marehood in front of her, it's owner squirming on the bed. "I suppose I could help you out, but you have to beg me first."
"Please,Twilight," Moondancer whimpered, squirming as Twilight's hoof coaxed out her clit. "Make me cum."
"You know that's not what you should be calling me right now, Moondancer," Twilight replied, an evil glint in her eyes.
"Oh please.. Twi...M-Mistress! Make your pet cum!" Moondancer shouted, before letting out a loud moan. Almost as if the act of submitting was pleasure in and of itself.
"Such a good little pet," Twilight cooed, bringing her face to the unicorn's engorged clit. "Now, cum for me pet, cum for your Mistress," Twilight bent down and suckled Moondancer's clit into her mouth, assaulting the sensitive nub with her lips and tongue.
Immediately Moondancer let out a scream as an orgasm exploded through her, her vision going white as the tides of bliss washed over her. Fire spread across her body, her legs shaking as she pressed her marehood into Twilight's face, obediently giving her Mistress even easier access to her crotch. Smirking, Twilight kept suckling Moondancer's clit, taking supreme satisfaction in every spurt of the mare's juices that splashed against her chin. Slowly, the mare's spasms slowed down and quickly stopped, signaling the mare's consciousness leaving her.
Twilight leaned back, looking over the unconscious Moondancer with a smile on her face. The mare's crotch was a mess, completely soaked in her juices, her nether lips winking in an obscene display. Twilight couldn't help but chuckle, Moondancer really didn't have any experience with these things. She hadn't even really used anything but basic techniques on the unicorn, but she had passed out so quickly. Rubbing her hooves together, Twilight giggled, she was going to love breaking in a new mare.
Narrowing her eyes, she focussed her awareness within. Unlike her beloved pets with their little toy collars, she needed no outside assistance to manifest equipment not usually found on a mare. She let out a pleased sigh as the familiar sensation coursed through her, her beloved cock and balls quickly sprouting from her crotch. The heavy shaft flopped downwards, still not fully erect. Twilight pursed her lips, mentally comparing the size of her shaft to Moondancer, it was certainly going to be a tight fit.
Still, she’d need her pet to wake up first. Giggling softly she hopped onto the bed and pulled Moondancer close as she layed down, murrling as she draped her newly regained member atop her soft belly. The Archdevil giving a pleased shiver at the feel of her breathing. In her semi-hard state, her shaft followed the curve of the mare’s trim stomach, the broad flare resting against the edge of her barrel. A few moments later, Moondancer stirred, sucking in a shaky breath as her eyes blinked open.
"What happened?" Moondancer asked, blearily lifting her head up.
"You came so hard you passed out," Twilight replied. "And before I even started to really eat you out, a pity. But I would rather get to the main event of the night, rather than tire you out too quick."
"Main event?” Moondancer said, realizing she was snuggled into the curve of Twilight’s body as the larger mare laid on her side. Then she blinked, feeling the weight atop her as she shifted a little. Eyes widening in mute shock as she beheld the veiny dark purple stallionhood that rested upon her.
"Well, I did say I was going to breed you right? I've every intention of carrying through with that," Twilight said, clenching her cock, causing it to lewdly twitch in front of Moondancer's stunned eyes. “Mmmmm, but first… why don’t the two of you get better… acquainted.” Reaching down, she took one of Moondancer’s forehooves and pressed it to the warm side of the little monster that rested against her. Her soft hoof shuddering a little as Twilight began to slide it against her twitching shaft. “Mmmmm, that feels nice, pet. Keep touching me.”
Moondancer found herself unable to resist that gentle command. Twilight’s guiding hoof falling away as she watched her own continue to touch, to caress the hot flesh beneath it. It was… heavy, she could feel the pressure of it against her belly, and it was intimidating too. So ample already, and it wasn’t even hard yet. Even so, she couldn’t remove her hoof from it, so heavy and yet so smooth, so silky. Her lips parted in a soft, half drunk little giggle… ooooh she could lay here and caress it for hours.
Twilight gave a pleased little shudder, her cock throbbing beneath the soft, tender stroking. A soft hiss escaping her as Moondancer’s second hoof joined the first without any further coaxing. The mare intoxicated, eyes half-lidding sleepily as she rubbed her hooves deliciously against the stiffening flesh. “Mmmmm, feels good doesn’t it?” She cooed quietly, giving a soft gasp as her length throbbed, jerking against those hooves before a thick bead of fluid oozed from the tip. “Nnnngh, ooooh good filly… have a taste if you like.”
Moondancer gasped, feeling the warm fluid seeping into her fur, and she lifted a trembling hoof to touch the wetness. Biting her lower lip as she bit back a soft mewl. It wasn’t fair, everything about Twilight was intoxicating. Her power, her mind, her body… slowly she dragged that hoof up her barrel, lifting it to look at the glistening sheen of her mistress’ fluids. Part of her wanted to put up some sort of fight, some token bit of resistance… that she wouldn’t just damn well do anything Twilight even suggested. And then her tongue was running against her hoof, gathering the taste, her nose filled with a deeper musk that traced a path down her spine to her nethers, and it didn’t matter anymore.
And then Twilight’s lips were brushing against her ear, chuckling warmly before whispering. “Oh my lovely, you can play hard to get whenever you want. I love kinky bedroom games.”
I’ll just bet you do.
Moondancer snorted, managing a weak glare up at the Archdevil, her cheeks burning with her blush. Even as her hoof returned to rubbing that stupid sexy devildong, now tight and erect and three hoofs longer. Nnnnngh… tasting it was a bad idea, now she wondered what it’s taste like directly. She imagined getting her tongue all over that stupid, overcompensating, rock hard cock. And it was making her mouth water just to think about it! She was thinking the most perverse… and pornographic… thoughts now.
“Nnnnf… y-you’re so unfair.. you know that?” She managed to hiss out, squirming in her discomfiture. Stupid, sexy, cheating….. Devil!
Twilight giggled and ran her tongue across Moondancer’s lips, gathering a hint of her own taste. “Mmmmmh, I never said I played fair. I play to win, pet. I caught you fair and square, and I think it’s time I collected my spoils. Now hurry up, get on your hooves. You can't possibly expect me to properly fuck you when you're on your back?"
"N… No Mistress," Moondancer replied, shakily rolling to her hooves. She knew she shouldn’t be just falling in line with this, but unf... that cock… she wanted… needed… to feel it inside her. She blushed hard even as she was lifting her plot upwards and tossing her tail over her back.
Twilight smirked, drinking in the sight of Moondancer's presented ass. While it was much leaner than Twilight would have preferred, it was still very attractive, and there was nothing to say that Twilight couldn't fatten her up later. Mmm… yes, the thought of Moondancer sporting a nice plump ass certainly was enticing.
"Mistress," Moondancer moaned, her marehood winking lewdly. "Did I do something wrong?"
"Oh, not at all, but if you want me to give you a proper rutting, you'll have to beg me for it."
"Beg?" Moondancer asked.
"Of course! You can't expect me to just pump the womb of every mare I see full of my seed can you? It's a very special privilege, you have to convince me you want it Moondancer," Twilight replied.
Moondancer's brow furrowed. Wasn't it Twilight that wanted to breed her? She was just obeying her magically enforced desires after all… her train of thought ground to a halt as her traitorous mind now presented her with the image of herself, laying on her side running a hoof over her greatly expanded belly, a look of gentle bliss on her face as she contemplated the little life growing inside her. She saw purple forelegs curl about her, dragging her close into Twilight’s embrace and fought a flood of new heat in her belly..
She could trust Twilight… she was a good.. m-mistress. She’d seen the look of terrifying anger on the Archdevil’s face when she had found her now healing scar. When she had thought somebody has tortured her… hurt her. As much as it had frightened her to see that much power and rage displayed, all of it had been directed outwards. She now realized that she had sat, stunned and afraid yes, yet sheltered in the eye of a fiercely protective maelstrom… that response hadn’t been forced... it seemed such a natural reaction…. Was it to the idea of one of her p-pets being harmed? She imagined that reaction directed at anything which tried to hurt her foals… and shivered at the newfound desire it brought. Mmmmh, oooh angry Twi could indeed be as sexy as she was scary.
She wanted Twilight's seed to be pumped into her depths. It felt right, she needed it. Twilight was prime studding material. Powerful… Intelligent… Safe. Slowly, Moondancer began to wave her plot back and forth in the air, her tail flicking side to side as it spread her arousal through the air. “Mmmmh, ooooh Mistress.” She cooed softly, presenting herself to her lover.
"Please Mistress," Moondancer said, her voice husky and soft with powerful need now but gradually gaining volume. "Please fill this broodmare's womb with your cum. Please impregnate me with your foals. M-make me your mare, Mistress.” She moaned the last fervent request, finding nothing now in her thoughts to gainsay the plea. Yes… this is exactly what she wanted.
"Such a good little pet," Twilight said, reaching out a hoof to fondle Moondancer's plot. "I'd be glad to."
Moondancer whimpered as Twilight's massive body settled over hers, the archdevil’s hooves planting themselves on either side of her head. The sheer heat radiating off of Twilight's body combined with her musky scent was awakening a primal urge in Moondancer, her normally bright mind being reduced to a single desire… the raw need to be bred. When the head of Twilight's cock nestled in against her nethers she couldn't help but let out a worried gasp.
"Shhh, my Moondancer," Twilight said, nestling her sensual lips against the unicorn's ear. "You're safe with me. There's nothing but pleasure now." And Twilight pushed forward, her engorged cock head spreading her marehood wider than Moondancer ever thought it could.
"Oh Mistress!" Moondancer shouted, shoving her hips backwards, stuffing a sizeable amount of Twilight's cock into her. The archdevil let out a shuddering breath, Moondancer's inner muscles were clamping down on her shaft, rippling up and down her length in an effort to coax out her creamy load.
"So eager aren't you!" Twilight giggled, unable to contain her excitement at having Moondancer in such a state. Inch by inch, she fed her cock into Moondancer's hungry snatch, the mare squirming around her massive rod. Twilight couldn't deny the sheer feeling of satisfaction of Moondancer's pussy, she hadn't claimed a mare like this before, turning them into a fervent little broodmare. After what seemed like an eternity, Twilight's crotch pressed against Moondancer's plot, both mares letting out shuddering sighs of bliss at the contact. Twilight took the time to grind her hips around, stirring up Moondancer's insides as she made sure the mare felt the massive balls rubbing against her clit. Twilight's horns lit up, grabbing ahold of one of Moondancer's hooves and bringing it to her bulging belly.
"Do you feel that Moondancer?" Twilight said, making the mare's hoof trace the outline of her shaft on the mare's stomach. "Look at how deep I am in you, such a good pet, taking all of me like this. Do you feel my balls Moondancer? They're churning with cum, just waiting to fill you to the brim."
Moondancer's reply was a throaty groan, the mare's eyes rolling back in her head as she struggled to process the pleasure coursing through her. Her mouth opened and closed a few times, only to have her tongue limply fall out, drool already pooling on the sheets. Twilight pulled back, dragging her flair against Moondancer's inner walls, the sheer size of it ensuring it hit every sweet spot the mare had.
When only the head was left inside, Twilight thrust forwards, hilting herself in Moondancer with a single, brutal motion. Her crotch hit Moondancer's plot with a meaty slap, sending ripples through the mare's body. Twilight didn't pause this time, pulling back and thrusting forwards before Moondancer could comprehend what was happening.
Twilight felt spurts of Moondancer's nectar spray out from their intertwined sexes, the mare's inner walls spasming around her cock as the mare succumbed to another mind-breaking orgasm. The rest of her body went limp, being bounced back and forth as Twilight used her like a masturbatory aid.
Thwap
Thwap
Thwap
Twilight's brutal rhythm continued. Her demonic stamina, which was routinely tested by the archdemon of lust herself, proved more than capable of easily fucking the mare beneath her into a complete stupor. Continuing for long past what a normal stallion would be able to. Cute little moans escaped from Moondancer's mouth as the mare tried to vocalize her pleasure. That wouldn't do, Twilight wanted Moondancer to scream. Bending down, Twilight took ahold of Moondancer's mane in her teeth, yanking backwards as she forced the mare's neck to arch back.
Immediately a strangled cry erupted from Moondancer, the pain and pleasure coursing through combining into a truly transcendent bliss. Half formed sentences and words flew from her mouth, eventually settling into a steady stream of a single phrase. "Breed me Mistress! Breed me!" Twilight yanked back with each thrust, Moondancer yelping in pleasure with each one.
Horns lighting up, Twilight kept the pressure on Moondancer's mane, freeing her mouth. "You have no idea how hot you smart ones make me Moondancer," she huffed into the mare's neck. Groaning, Twilight dragged her lips up to the mare's ear, "Oh I can't wait to see how our foals look. See how you look with your teats dripping with milk, I bet it will be delicious." Twilight's rhythm grew erratic, her cock twitching and balls tightening as they prepared to release their load. Her balls slapping against Moondancer's clit, Twilight could feel the tip of her cock kissing the entrance to Moondancer's womb. Spurts of her pre splashing against the mares inner most depths, a mere hint to what was to come. "Here it comes Moondancer," Twilight huffed, feeling the first rope of her seed travelling up her cock, her cockhead flaring as it sealed itself in the mare's depths.
Moondancer screamed, her ragged voice finding a second wind as the torrent of Twilight's seed crashed into her womb, the thick liquid heavy in her gut. It felt so warm… So satisfying to have Twilight's baby batter filling her up. Oh… she wouldn't mind this being a permanent thing, either being filled with Twilight's foals or her spunk for the remainder of her life.
Twilight held herself hilted in the mare, her flare sealing her immense load in Moondancer as she pumped the mare full. One of her hooves rested on Moondancer's gut, each rope of her cum easily distinguishable as it erupted from her cock. Slowly, Moondancer's belly expanded outwards, the massive amount of cum having nowhere else to go. Twilight gently rubbed the swelling flesh, an immense feeling of satisfaction spreading through her.
Eventually, Twilight expended the last of her seed, her huge balls almost entirely empty. She held herself inside of her sweet little broodmare until her cock softened, flopping out of Moondancer with a wet plop. Immediately Twilight's horns lit up, a purple glow surrounding the mare's crotch, sealing the archdevil's cum inside of her.
"Rainbow Dash, plug her up" Twilight said wearily, gently rolling the catatonic Moondancer onto her back.
"Yes, Mistress," Rainbow responded, a butt plug, a large dildo, and a modified chastity belt in her grip. Laying herself in between Moondancer's legs, Rainbow couldn't help but lick her lips. The unicorn's marehood was puffy, her marecum drooling from her in thick streams. Bringing the butt plug forward, Moondancer barely reacted as Rainbow slipped it in, her ponut barely resisting as the toy spread it. She began to stir as Rainbow hilted the dildo in her, Rainbow having to shift her position to so Moondancer could see her over her swollen belly.
"How ya holding up?" Rainbow asked, her strong legs easily pony handling the belt onto the unicorn.
"What…….. are you……. doing?" Moondancer asked, taking a while to get the question out.
"Well, Twilight did say she'd want to plug you up right? This is just getting you used to it," Rainbow let out a chuckle as she finished tightening the chastity belt, the toys clicking into specially made inserts. Rainbow gave Moondancer's bloated gut a gentle pat. "And besides, when you're actually in heat Twilight will probably try to fit a few more orgasms into you, maybe even your ass for fun. Want to make sure this thing works right before then."
Moondancer reverently ran her hooves over her stomach, bleary eyes wide and wondering, there was enough cum in her that she looked like she was well into her first pregnancy. Slowly, a dopey grin spread across her face as the the warmth of Twilight's load spread through her body.
"If only this was a real foal," Moondancer said, her voice low and slurring as her eyes fluttered shut, sleep closing in on the mare.
"Don't worry," Rainbow whispered softly, licking her lips as she smiled lasciviously, "I don't think you'll have to wait too long for that."