ONE WEEK LATER

Princess Luna stepped into the Royal Throne Room just as several of Celestia’s advisors, guards, and a pair of Counts were leaving. She found her sister seated on her throne, nursing an apple cider and a beleaguered expression. As the doors closed behind the last of the courtiers, Celestia let out a disgruntled snort, and Luna had a good guess as to why.

“Foreign politics?” Luna asked as she stepped closer.

Celestia chuckled sardonically. “Oh yes! Gryphonia moves closer and closer to civil war every day, and though they’ve been doing that for the past few years now it seems they may finally get it right.”

Luna rolled her eyes. “Such a silly species,” she scoffed, waving a dismissive hoof. “Pray tell, did not the Royal Foreign Observatory report that the collapse of an independent Gryphonian nation would be a great boon to our interests?”

“Alas, that report was from two years ago,” Celestia replied with a heavy sigh. “Their latest report, to which I have been listening for almost two hours, says that the probability of Gryphonia becoming a vassal state of the Holy Felonian Empire ranges from forty-five to seventy-eight percent. That would not be a boon to our interests at all.”

“Ah yes, the pesky talking cats from across the northeastern bay. Largest standing army in the world, largest territory in the world, and the least cultural achievements in the world.”

“I really don’t want to have to erase their armies from existence,” Celestia growled as a terrible spark appeared in her eyes, “but after they wiped out Kaninite, I made it clear that if they so much as crossed the sea it would mean a rather permanent end to their so-called war games. Let’s hope they remember.”

Luna shuddered as a frightening memory came to mind. It was of a time shortly after Discord had been overthrown, when Gryphonia attempted to take advantage of Equestria’s weakened state by embarking on a full-scale invasion. They began by establishing several beachheads on a chain of islands off of the eastern coast. They were warned off several times but continued to fortify the otherwise unoccupied archipelago. A month after their final warning, light and fire fell from the sky, and when the resulting storm of devastation finally cleared neither the enemy army nor the islands continued to exist.

The Eye of the Sun was Celestia’s greatest destructive power, and Luna knew that she had never used it again - she had checked after returning from her exile. It was a magic that Celestia had elected to use with the greatest reluctance, once and only once, to demonstrate that Equestria was off-limits to foreign incursions and would take its place as a major power in the world. It had worked: The Changelings were the first significant attack on Equestrian soil in nearly a thousand years, and many considered the event to be more of a terrorist attack than an invasion per se.

“We have little doubt they do; that was a rather... unforgettable lesson, we shouldst think.” Trying to take her mind off of Equestria’s dark past, Luna cleared her throat and asked, “Pray tell, dear sister, did you call upon us for any reason in particular?”

“Yes, pardon me Lulu,” Celestia said, earning an eyeroll at her use of the childhood nickname. “Has the Royal Intelligence Service had any luck?”

Luna shook her head. “Not yet.”

Celestia groaned, taking another sip of cider. “You’re kidding me. Equestria’s finest investigative organization can’t locate ONE mare?”

“Sister, ‘twas thou who explained the great extent of thy former lover’s abilities. Illusions, magical coercion, and other forms of misdirection are certainly part of her toolset.”

“No kidding. I obviously trained her too well, and it is clear that she has somehow regained her magic, at least to some extent.”

“Enough to teleport right onto our coast,” Luna remarked. “She clearly wanted to send you a message.”

“Loud and clear, Amber Dawn!” Celestia shouted angrily as she stood up without thinking. After a second she blushed at her outburst, then sat back down, looking sheepish.

Luna raised an eyebrow. “Dear sister, thou art clearly more frustrated than we had realized. Mayhap thou shouldst retire to thy boudoir and summon thy... heh... student, that thou hast been lusting after so blatantly.”

“Lust after her?” scoffed Celestia. “To Tartarus with that.” She leaned close to her sister, a salacious grin on her face as she whispered huskily, “I fuck her.”

Luna recoiled slightly at her sister’s bluntness, though her smirk never quite faded. “Oh?”

Smiling in reminiscence, Celestia nodded and let out a satisfied sigh. “Oh yes. And mmmm... the things she does to me!”

Luna rolled her eyes again. “Well, drink hast loosened thy tongue, that is certain.”

Celestia shook her head. “I might be more subtle about it normally, but here it’s just you and I, and it’s the truth! It’s been so long since I’ve known a mare like her, not since....” She sighed again, this time sadly. “Since Amber Dawn.”

“And therein lies the crux of the matter,” Luna observed, frowning slightly as she moved to Celestia’s side. “Though it is not entirely a bad problem to have,” she added with a small, sad grin.

Celestia leaned close and and wrapped a wing around her sister. “Oh, Lulu! There is a special somepony out there for you.”

Luna smiled meekly. “We hope so, fair sister. We have had... difficulty procuring the love of anypony other than thy own self. Finding even friendship hath been a most challenging task; many ponies still react to our presence with fear.”

Celestia giggled. “Well, for starters, you’ve got to ditch the Royal Canterlot Diction, not just the Royal Canterlot Voice.”

Luna blushed and nudged Celestia with her nose. “Some habits are most difficult to break. We... that is, I... will make a renewed effort.”

“That’s the spirit!” Celestia rejoiced. She held out her cup. “Care for some cider?”

---

Fluttershy’s world had been turned upside down, and in the best way possible.

Her loneliness was gone. At first it was a side effect of being with Rarity so often (and she was with Rarity very often); her emotional and sexual needs had been completely fulfilled. In the latter half of the week, however, her ongoing good mood had gradually eroded her tendency to stay indoors, especially after she spent a full day in Ponyville with Rarity, Pinkie Pie, and Rainbow Dash.

She had even started socializing with other ponies at Sugarcube Corner, which proved less difficult than she feared. She would just let everypony talk for most of the time, interject something thoughtful now and again, and ideally receive a compliment or two. Then she and Rarity would retire to a bedroom - or once, that soft bit of grass by the lake - and play. The recipe for a perfect day!

Fluttershy did have to be at home for a few hours every day, as her animals still needed to be fed and cared for, but she no longer stayed any longer than she had to. Instead she found herself not only spending time with Rarity but with the rest of her friends as well. As she grew more comfortable with her life and her friendships she even started bringing up her own situation and feelings and asking her friends how they were doing. For perhaps the first time in her life she felt truly engaged and involved in the world around her.

And all this was due to the simple fact that she was in love. My own special somepony, she thought, squealing in delight as she trotted back to her cottage after a quick morning flying session with Rainbow Dash. I wonder what she has planned tonight. Maybe something... kinky? She squealed again and picked up the pace, wanting time to prepare for her evening with Rarity.

When she reached her cottage she noticed that the shades on her front windows were closed. That’s odd. I don’t remember putting those down. As she got closer to the door, she heard loud cries from a familiar voice within.

“Ohhhhhhh... AHHHHHHHH!!!”

“Amber!” Fluttershy shouted, shoving the door open to confront unknown dangers. However, what she found was not dangerous at all, unless embarrassment was perilous for ponykind. Amber Dawn was lying across the couch gasping, her face pointed up to the ceiling in ecstasy while her right front hoof slowly made circles between her hind legs. As soon as she realized she was not alone in the room, she turned her head towards the door to find a wide-eyed, and increasingly flushed, yellow pegasus.

“Oh dear!” Amber remarked, her eyes wide with shock as she leaped off the couch. Her half-horn glowed as a cleaning spell was called into action on the furniture and her crotch. “Fluttershy! I’m... I’m so sorry! I thought you were going to be gone for longer.”

Fluttershy blinked and shook her head, then closed and locked the door behind her. “Um, it’s okay!” she said with a nervous but understanding smile. “At least, I think it is? Well, yes, it is, but... why here and why... um, my couch?”

Amber sighed in relief. “Well, I didn’t want to go out into the woods or anything. I can’t maintain my illusory appearance while masturbating. As for the couch, well... it’s just really comfy!” she said gaily, though with a slightly sheepish grin. “I do clean it each time.”

“Oh, I was wondering why it looked so nice,” Fluttershy remarked, still blushing. “You’ve been doing this the whole time you’ve been here?“

It was Amber’s turn to blush and she ducked her head briefly before responding. “Well, yes; I do have a remarkable drive.” Her expression then became more serious. “Actually, I was hoping to talk to you about that, Fluttershy. If it isn’t impossible, I would like you to make good on your promise.”

Fluttershy swallowed hard as Amber continued, “I only ask because....” she trailed off, then took a short breath. “Well, as you can see I’m having difficulty holding out by just... hoofing it. In fact, you caught me just as I finished my second time today. I’ve had to do it at least three times a day for almost a week now just to get my mind off of sex!”

Astounded, Fluttershy blurted out the first thing that came to her mind. “You know, if you don’t mind my saying so... you’re really amazingly horny.”

Amber held up a hoof to stifle a laugh. “No offense sweetie, but you have no idea! So what do you say? Will you ask Rarity to join us for a bit of fun?”

In a rush of empathy and gratitude Fluttershy almost agreed on the spot. She hesitated, though, as she thought of Rarity’s reaction to the idea. “I... I want to help,” she said, “but I just don’t know. I’m afraid that she’s, well, not going to want to hear it.”

Amber nodded, moving closer to Fluttershy. “I understand. You’re taking a risk with a new relationship, and that must make you feel nervous.” She raised Fluttershy’s head up with a hoof under her chin and looked into her eyes. “I’ve been watching you since I got here, and when I arrived you were sad, very sad. But when you and Rarity finally found each other, that completely changed. For the past week you’ve been singing and dancing around the house, and you even made pancakes for us yesterday!

“I’ve known a lot of ponies who’ve gone through the same thing,” Amber continued with an encouraging smile. “Their world was so small, but as soon as they knew what it was like to love and be loved, especially with such intimacy, it got so much bigger! That’s happened for you, Fluttershy, and I only ask that you do this one small thing for me in honor of it!”

Fluttershy looked down at the floor, her wings twitching slightly as she thought. Everything Amber Dawn had said was resonating with her experiences over the past week, and she felt a rush of appreciation and wonder at the gift she had been given.

She looked up and met Amber’s eyes, a determined look on her face. “You’re absolutely right! I’m going to go to Rarity and bring her home to have sex with both of us!”

She then blushed deeply. “Did I just... say that?” Amber nodded with a wide grin, and both mares broke out into laughter.

---

Rarity smiled as she heard the front door of the boutique open. Very few ponies came through her door uninvited and unannounced, and the furtiveness of the sound and the nigh-silent hoofsteps meant it could only be one pony: the buttercream pegasus she was growing to care more for every day.

She set down the cerulean saddle she had been working on; it would certainly keep for a few hours, or even - she thought with a little smile and a slight blush - until the morning, if the usual hunger she and Fluttershy continued to demonstrate for each other took them over yet again. As she turned away from her work table she was engulfed in yellow hooves and pink mane as the pegasus pounced on her with a happy little squee.

Kissing everything she could reach, Fluttershy glowed with happiness just from being in Rarity’s presence, let alone having her between her hooves, blushing madly as her yellow lips found one sweet spot after another on her soft white coat.

“Good heavens, darling, what’s got you so worked up?” said Rarity with a laugh before kissing Fluttershy back, right on the lips. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you,” she added with a saucy grin.

It was Fluttershy’s turn to blush as she ducked her head before responding. “Oh! I... I have something special in mind for tonight,” she chirped, still riding the combined high of her determination and the scent and taste of her beloved.

“Oh, do tell!” murmured Rarity in her bedroom voice, eyes dancing as she smiled in anticipation of, well, pretty much anything Fluttershy might come up with.

“Well, I’m very happy with you and we’re having ever so much fun, so... I wanted you to meet the mare whose advice made it possible for me to tell you... to tell you how I feel.”

Rarity’s smile was bright and genuine as she urged Fluttershy on. “Oh, you found a bit of counsel to gain courage! Well done!”

Fluttershy nodded. “Thank you! And, um... I’ve told her about you. And me. And... and some of the things we’ve done.”

Her smile falling in surprise, Rarity blinked once, slowly, before saying in a slightly cool voice, “I beg your pardon?”

Fluttershy quailed, her eyes wide as she waved her hooves between them in negation. “No, no! Not everything! No details or anything, just... that we’re happy, and that we are... together, and how beautiful you are,” she finished with a shy smile.

Rarity thawed quickly at the compliment, tossing her mane and smiling again. “Well, of course,” she declaimed with a playfully haughty lift of her nose. “So tell me more about her.”

Fluttershy’s hoof traced a small circle on the floor between them as she quietly explained, “I... well, the truth is, she... um, she wants to... to play with both of us. Tonight. That is, if you don’t mind?”

So still and silent did Rarity fall that time seemed to stop around her. With no apparent effort or movement her horn glowed, and from nowhere a divan appeared behind her. Her body traced a graceful curve as she slowly fell into it, one hoof coming up to her forehead. “Wh... what?” she whispered breathily, her other hoof waving feebly in the air.

Having seen the fainting couch before, Fluttershy didn’t let it stop her from finishing, though she felt ready to flee for the first time in a week. “Um... please, Rarity? She’s ever so lovely, and... well... you can’t tell anypony, but she’s an alicorn!”

Rarity’s head spun as she found herself unable to decide between leaping up in absolute shock or simply dropping unconscious onto the divan. A dozen questions came to her mind, and she blurted out the first one that made it past the throng. “Why can’t we tell anypony?”

Fluttershy was glad the fashionista hadn’t gone into full panic mode; she didn’t think she’d have been able to handle it on top of her own nervousness. “It’s really important to her, Rarity,” she said firmly but quietly. “I think... it’s best if she explains it herself, and then maybe... we can see if you like her?”

Blue eyes in a suddenly fearful white face snapped to look piercingly at Fluttershy. “Have... have you had sex with her?” Rarity managed to breathe out.

“No! Oh no, no! Rarity, I’ve wanted you - only you - for so long!” gasped Fluttershy as she stepped forward and kissed the unicorn with startling fierceness. She pressed close, bringing one hoof up to stroke the silken purple mane as her tongue darted out to tease Rarity’s lips.

Rarity couldn’t stay upset long when Fluttershy touched her like that, and as trust won out she melted into the kiss. The lovers moaned softly into each other’s mouths as their passion heated, their mingled breath coming faster as they tasted each other. They stood that way for some time, enjoying the spark that still flared every time they touched.

Fluttershy came up from the kiss to catch her breath, her cheeks flushed and a smile on her face. “Um... I know we’re a little... worked up now,” she whispered, her blush darkening, “but... she’s waiting for us?”

Shaking her head in amazement at what Fluttershy, of all ponies, was leading her into, Rarity smiled and kissed one yellow cheek, laughing as she agreed, “Oh, very well, you naughty minx!”

---

When the pair returned to Fluttershy’s cottage they found Amber Dawn waiting there with steaming cups of tea and fresh salads, a welcoming smile on her face.

“Oh my dears, I’m so glad to see you!” Amber gushed as she invited them inside. She looked at Fluttershy with downcast eyes, though her smile showed she was anything but distressed. “I hope you don’t mind, but I prepared some refreshments for us while we... talk.”

Rarity was taken aback to find herself in the presence of an alicorn. While she didn’t share some unicorns’ ideas about them being a ‘master race’, she was certainly awed by the idea of being asked to... entertain such a powerful mare. Her eyes went to Amber’s broken horn and a tiny, anguished cry escaped her.

Amber’s eyes caught Rarity and held her, though her smile held no trace of animosity. “It broke a long time ago,” she said of the obvious object of the unicorn’s attention, “though I have, through many years of research and practice, regained some measure of my magic.”

“Oh, please pardon me,” said Rarity with a bit of an embarrassed squeak. She glanced at Fluttershy, who gave her a wide but unhelpful smile as if reminding her that she was hardly the pony to consult on proper etiquette.

“Tut! Have no fear, sweet Rarity, I am not easily offended!” Amber sang out as she turned to lead them toward the treats she had prepared for them. “Besides, I can hardly fault you for being curious about me after receiving such a shocking proposal,” she added with a bawdy wink.

In an uncommon display of reticence, Rarity blushed and started in on the snacks. Her tension eased when she felt Fluttershy settle in next to her, their shoulders and hips touching as they enjoyed each other’s company even more than the food.

“Now, my story is rather long,” said Amber between bites and sips, “and I will gladly tell you all of it in time. But tonight is not for lectures on the distant past or maundering for what might have been. Tonight... is for us to enjoy together, however we may.” With her horn aglow she lifted her teacup in a toast, a flick of her magic triggering the other spells she had been preparing for most of the day. “To new connections!”

Fluttershy and Rarity smiled happily as they joined the toast, unconsciously scooting closer to each other and rubbing their coats together. They turned to look at each other at the same moment, breaking into giggles when they caught each other’s eyes. They never saw the gentle flicker of Amber’s broken horn as they sighed happily, kissing each other softly.

The world fell away from the two as their kiss deepened, their tongues darting out to play. They moaned together, and Fluttershy’s wings spread out to half surround them as they started to stroke each other’s mane and face. They shifted even closer and embraced, their breath hot as their arousal built with every touch.

Amber smiled and tried to stay silent, entranced in spite of herself by the beauty of the two ponies in front of her. She had imagined herself standing apart as she goaded them into heights of ecstasy, but if she was honest with herself she hadn’t seen such a lovely sight since... well, since Celestia. One of her hooves started straying toward the cleft between her thighs and with an almost inaudible whimper she let it, her struggle to remain quiet intensifying.

Fluttershy’s hearing was sharp though, and she broke off from Rarity with a little gasp made of equal parts arousal and embarrassment. Together they looked at Amber, who blushed lightly but made no secret of what she was doing with her stray hoof.

Ever the show-mare, Rarity recovered quickly and smirked playfully at the alicorn. “So, you like to watch, do you?” she cooed in a voice that thrilled through both Fluttershy and Amber. “What a naughty princess you are!”

Fluttershy blushed brightly, her eyes wide, “Rarity!” she gasped, though she couldn’t keep herself from giggling a bit at the salacious unicorn. Whatever else she might have said, though, was lost as Rarity caught her in her hooves and kissed her furiously, forcing her mouth open and delving into her with her tongue. Amber let out a sultry laugh as Fluttershy’s wings spread further, trying to keep her balance and failing as Rarity bowled her onto her back in her enthusiasm.

Closing her eyes and moaning deeply as she fell under Rarity’s hooves, Fluttershy’s hips canted up in response to being claimed so thoroughly. Breathing hard, Rarity wasted no time in pressing her suit, sliding one rear leg between Fluttershy’s thighs and stroking the wetness there with her shin. Fluttershy was already shivering the way Rarity knew meant she was near her crest... the first of many, if she had anything to say about it.

Amber slowly walked around the table so she could watch the intertwined ponies writhing on the cottage floor. Her horn still glowed gently and she her swirled her hoof, now damp with her juices, over her folds, breathing faster as she too saw Fluttershy about to burst. The thought crossed her mind that perhaps she had mismanaged her magic and forgotten to exclude herself from the effects of her spell, but she knew better.... Or perhaps, came the surprising thought, with these two, I don’t care.

Fluttershy’s eyes flicked open and she looked up at Rarity in adoration, panting fast as she pressed herself up to slide her damp folds along her beloved’s leg. “Oh... oh... yes... Rarity, I... AH!” With that short, sharp cry she shuddered all the way out to her wingtips, her eyes still on Rarity’s as her pleasure soaked the white leg between her thighs.

Seeing Fluttershy tremble helplessly under Rarity sent Amber Dawn right over the edge, and she announced her impending orgasm with a low growl, her hoof finding her bud and moving frantically to push herself even further. She started to let out a cry but it was muffled by the press of Rarity’s lips on hers, and the spark she had been building exploded, her eyes closing as she gasped into Rarity’s mouth, her legs locked stiff as she came.

Fluttershy blushed madly as she watched Rarity steal Amber’s breath away. She reached a hoof up to stroke between white thighs, smiling with delight as it was Rarity’s turn to gasp into Amber’s warm and willing mouth. She kept the pressure up, moving her hoof in the slow circles she knew would drive Rarity deliciously mad. Her efforts were rewarded when her beloved’s gaze rolled up to the ceiling as she cried out wordlessly.

Amber took the opportunity to slip closer to Rarity, wrap one hoof around her shoulders, and lean in to draw a long, slow lick along the length of her horn. Rarity almost fell on Fluttershy as her legs buckled, and Fluttershy’s hoof was soon slippery with sweet wetness. Just then Amber took Rarity’s horn all the way into her mouth, her tongue lapping at the base as she sucked its length.

Rarity screamed, her whole body shaking, and she would have fallen if Amber hadn’t been holding her. She ground her cleft against Fluttershy’s hoof, her folds twitching against it as if trying to pull it inside her. Fluttershy obliged, pressing up and in, and Rarity engulfed it, her walls throbbing around her lover as her cries rang through the cottage. As her throes of pleasure faded she took in a long, ragged breath, letting it out as she slipped bonelessly from Amber’s grasp and into Fluttershy’s waiting hooves.

As Amber Dawn stood over them catching her breath she found herself awestruck at the intensity of the two mares’ pleasure. She had seen so much in all her years of helping ponies free themselves from their mental shackles that, had she been asked, she would have laughingly said that little could move her that much any more. But Rarity and Fluttershy together was a truly beautiful sight - so much so that for a moment she found herself on the verge of reconsidering what she had planned to do.

As gorgeous and exciting as they were, though, Amber’s hidden need was far greater. She took in a deep breath that shook only slightly, and then gave a warm and loving smile to the two mares twined on the rug. Her horn flared brightly, and as the lovers looked up they saw glowing amber shapes coalescing above and around them.

“My delectable little ponies,” Amber almost sang to them, “you have given me the most pleasure I’ve had in a very, very long time.” Fluttershy and Rarity looked briefly at each other, smiling and blushing, before turning back as she continued, “Now... let me show you what I can do!”

Amber took a half-step back, a look of concentration and anticipation on her face as the shapes floating around her resolved: here a delicately shaped hoof, there a smiling mouth with an agile-looking tongue, and over her head floated a trio of large cocks. Amber’s gaze fell on the still twined ponies and she laughed gaily. “Come, my lovely toys - let’s have some fun!”

Rarity and Fluttershy watched the approaching constructs a bit nervously, but the light they gave off was both soothing and arousing, so without a word they resolved to wait to see what would happen. The flicking tongue reached them first, and as it darted over to lick Rarity’s coat she caught her breath, her eyes half closing. Sliding against Fluttershy as she arched her back, she leaned into the magical touch and cooed at the sensations it left behind.

As Rarity moaned beside her the floating hoof found Fluttershy’s mane, stroking it lovingly before running gently along her face and over her lips. Her mouth opened in a small gasp as the touch warmed her, and the hoof moved to hold it open commandingly. Fluttershy shivered in response and relaxed under its grip until she felt another touch on her lips: one of the cocks had found her and seemed intent on slipping into her mouth. She opened her throat and felt it slide into her in one long motion; she was surprised to find she could still breathe as a flood of sensation poured through her.

Meanwhile, Rarity had lost track of exactly where she was being licked, quivering as she lay down with one hoof still around Fluttershy, mewling sounds of pleasure rolling out of her. She cried out as she felt something between her legs, probing at her slit, and it felt so good that she opened up to it. The cock wasted no time thrusting deep inside her, and she threw her head back with a cry as it filled her.

Amber Dawn stood over the prone ponies, panting as the third cock took her from behind. Every wet noise, every cry from them fed into her own arousal, and as their ecstasy built she rode the wave of their pulsing pleasure, then fed it back to them in a rising loop of orgasmic energy. Her captives’ eyes closed as they surrendered themselves, writhing and gasping as first Fluttershy, then Rarity came with long, wailing cries. Each burst from one sparked an explosion in the other, and as the tides of their pleasure rolled through them neither could tell when one ended and the next began.

Their attentions now held, Amber pulled the energy they were feeding her and formed it into two more constructs. She watched with curiosity as they formed; she never knew until they manifested what shape they would take. The one above Rarity became two spreader bars chained together, and Fluttershy’s formed into a corset with a matching bit and bridle.

The apparition servicing Amber redoubled its efforts and her impending orgasm built at a fever pitch on and around the cries of the two mares held under her sway. She harnessed it with an effort of will and fed it into the bindings over Rarity and Fluttershy.

With a resounding shout Amber came, the aura around her horn flaring hot and bright. As she screamed out her ecstasy the spreader bars locked around Rarity’s hooves, opening her even further to the penetrating cock between her legs. At the same moment the corset, bit and bridle wrapped around Fluttershy, locking her mouth open and stilling her wings. The cries of the pegasus and unicorn became more frantic as they thrashed joyously within their bonds.

Amber Dawn breathed hard, holding every scrap of their combined energy she could. She leaned down to the lovers she had captured and whispered to them in an adoring voice that called to their deepest desires, now unleashed.

“My beautiful loves,” Amber crooned seductively. “My most precious ponies. I adore you so!” she gasped sharply, almost losing the thread of the spell as her voice alone made them come again while crying out her name. “Now please, my beloveds... give yourselves to me.”

A tiny shred of consciousness rebelled in Fluttershy’s mind when Amber demanded her submission. She wanted to, more than anything in the world, but she was afraid. Again. At that thought she pushed past her reservations, not wanting fear to keep her from joining with the pony she adored. “Yes...” she whispered, then repeated with conviction, “Yes, Amber Dawn! I... I’m yours!”

A moment later Rarity’s voice echoed Fluttershy’s as the unicorn released the last lock on her heart and admitted that she loved a mare. “Please... take me, Amber Dawn... I am yours!”

Tears sprang up in Amber’s eyes as she accepted their kind and generous offers. She had waited so long for them, and now the hour was at hoof. She stepped over the entwined pair, seeming even larger than before, and raised her head, closing her eyes as she steeped herself in their offerings.

“Come for me, my lovelies,” Amber called as she increased the size and tempo of the cock moving inside her, finally allowing its magic to flow through her fully. Her wings spread to mantle over her toys, who writhed in abject bliss at the slightest caress of her feathers. Rarity and Fluttershy were wrapped around each other, though each had a hoof around one of Amber’s, and the floor was growing slick with their combined nectars.

The glow from Amber’s horn filled the room as the voices of all three mares joined together in a harmonic wail of consuming desire. Fluttershy screamed around the cock and bit that somehow both fit into her mouth; Rarity shrieked helplessly as she was pounded into between her spread legs. And above them, Amber Dawn howled and trembled as rapture beyond even her dreams tore through her.

It seemed to last forever, until at last all three mares subsided into ragged, panting breaths. The pervasive amber glow winked out, and the bindings on Rarity and Fluttershy melted into them. The floating toys faded away as Amber allowed herself to collapse next to Rarity.

Fluttershy reached out blindly, hardly aware of where she was, then relaxed as Rarity gathered her into her hooves and held her close. For a long time there was only the rustle of wings and the sound of rough breathing that gradually slowed.

“Oh my!” Fluttershy gasped around the ecstasy still flowing through her. “I’ve never felt anything like that... it was amazing, beyond amazing!”

“I... I couldn’t agree more!” Rarity exclaimed, also short of breath. She looked into Fluttershy’s eyes. “I’ve never felt so....”

“Felt so....”

“Complete,” they finished in unison, then blinked... and then their eyes were filled with white light. They rose up from the floor, levitated by an unseen force, turning to face Amber. A cloud of glowing particles filled the air and coalesced around their throats. The Elements of Kindness and Generosity finished materializing around their respective Bearers, and the gems on the gold necklaces began to shine brightly. In a burst of light, the Elements scattered back into particles that swarmed toward Amber.

“At last....” she murmured, her body shuddering in anticipation, her wide eyes filled with a mixture of joy and hunger.

The particles surrounded Amber’s head, circling above her brow as they gathered into the shape of a gold crown. At its center were two gems: a faceted pink butterfly nestled beside a bright blue diamond. Once the last few particles merged with the crown, Amber lowered her head and closed her eyes, a hopeful smile flickering across her face. She creased her brow in concentration and her damaged horn and the crown were engulfed in red magic, and a crackling hum rose in volume as the glow intensified. Both were abruptly cut off as a brilliant flash of white light filled the room.

Amber blinked, breathed in deeply, and brought a trembling hoof up to her horn. Tears came to her eyes and she sobbed in relief when she felt it: a whole, undamaged horn, exactly as it had been almost a thousand years ago. “It has been so long... I almost didn’t think it would work,” she gasped out. “But now I have it all back!”

She looked down at the two mares laying at her hooves. Rarity was fast asleep and Fluttershy was watching her tiredly, paying no attention to Amber. Before long Fluttershy’s eyes drifted shut.

With a triumphant smile on her face, Amber Dawn stooped down to kiss Rarity lightly on the lips. “Ah, Rarity - your generosity will become legend, have no doubt.” She then kissed Fluttershy, lingering rather longer with her. “And thank you, my dear, sweet Fluttershy. You’ve been ever so kind, and will never be forgotten.”

Her horn flashed briefly, and the sticky evidence of their passion was erased. “A fitting first spell for my restoration,” she murmured quietly. She flicked her tail and turned toward the door, her horn glowing once again as she went right through it and disappeared into the dark night.

Author's Notes:

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