The lounge floor had been cleared, a large roll of paper taking the place of the coffee table. Starburst sat on one the couches with Firefly leaning against his side, whilst Pipsqueak sat on the floor, Scootaloo in his lap. Boreal Spear and Arctic Halberd stood in the hallway, refusing the young mare's attempt to get them to do so otherwise. She shook her head as her coltfriend continued to inform her parents of the discovery. “...so as you can see, Commander Hurricane escaped with your ancestor, bringing him to the safety of the newly formed Equestria. The king and queen at the time were true pegasi supremacists, and ignored the peace treaties sent their way.”

There was a knock on the door, to which Spear walked over and opened it, preparing to ask who it was when he was bowled over by a blast of confetti. Halberd lowered his weapon and approached the entrance, another blast knocking him against the wall, Scootaloo and Pipsqueak giggling as a female voice drifted in. “Two wrong ponies in one go? Huh, maybe Twilight was right... I should take the time to aim. Oh well. Scootaloo, are you in?”

“Yes Pinkie, we're in the lounge.” The bubbly earth pony skipped in through the door, followed by her demure pegasus friend, who shut it with a whisper. The pair stood at the top of the paper, eyes drifting around at the mess on the floor. “So, what can we help you with?”

“I just wanted to know if you wanted your congratulations-on-becoming-a-princess-and-scoring-a-sweet-colt-friend party at eight or nine tonight.”

“Uh... can we hold off on that until the weekend?” Pinkie stopped moving for a moment, her bottom lip quivering slightly, but her mouth erupted into a big grin instead. She started skipping in place, a stream of words coming from her that nopony could quite catch. “Pinkie, why don't you go start making preparations?”

“Oh, good idea! I'll come back later and show you what I come up with, bye!” She quickly turned and ran out of the door, knocking Fluttershy over. The pegasus mare gave a small cry as she spun, but landed up something soft, looking up to the surprised eyes of Boreal Spear. Arctic Halberd was just getting to his feet and had shook his head when the pink devil returned. “Aww... Flutters got a coltfriend! It's been awhile since she had a stallion, and she was getting bored with me.” Pinkie ignored the open mouthed stares levelled at her and the once yellow but now a bright red set of cheeks, turning to the other guard. “Hi! I'm Pinkie Pie!”

Halberd's eyes widened as she pressed forward into a very passionate kiss, pulling away and then leaving with a giggle. He just stared blankly at the space she had occupied as his colleague helped Fluttershy to her feet. “Um... thank you. I... um gotta go now. I need to speak to Pinkie...” There was a small squeak as she ran out of the door after her friend, not even stopping to close it.

“Don't bother, you're not their type.” The two stallions turned to look at Scootaloo, who was just grinning at them. “For a start, you've both got dicks. Their barn doors don't swing that way. Anyway, new task. Mom and dad are going out for a bit, you're going to look after them.”

“We are?”

“Yes, dad, you are going out for a bit.” Firefly recognised the look on her daughter's face, and tugged Starburst out of the couch, guiding him away and out of the door. Spear and Halberd stepped out along with them, closing the portal behind them. “Right then, now we are all alone... time for this servant to meet his princess' demands.”

She turned around in his lap so she could face him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing the tip of his muzzle. He tilted his neck down and started to trail kisses up her neck, speaking each time her pulled away. “And what... would her highness... like me... to do?” He suddenly found himself lying with his back on the floor, Scootaloo pressing close and grinding herself on his crotch. His hands came up and he started to run them through her wings, smirking as she began to moan from the stimulation.

She stood up and dragged him with her, guiding him up the stairs. They entered one of the rooms up there and Pipsqueak suddenly realised that this was the first time he had seen her room. He soon had a view of the ceiling as Scootaloo pushed him on to her double bed, but that was obscured as she climbed on top of him. He went to grab a handful of flank but blinked as her met fur instead of fabric. A quick glance down showed him that she had already removed her skirt and panties, and her hands were busy unzipping him.

“Aww, somepony doesn't want to play. I bet I can get him to!” One of her hands slipped under his boxers and began to fondle his balls whilst she pressed down in to a passionate kiss. He reciprocated her actions, sliding his hand between her thighs and rubbing her lips. Her free hand was placed on his cheek as she pulled away, her warm breaths blowing down the fur on his muzzle, as her occupied one started to slide up and down his lengthening shaft.

She pulled away and knelt over him, lifting the bottom of her t-shirt and taking it over her head. Pip grabbed her arms once it was past her lips, the fabric covering her eyes as she tried to break free. He pushed himself up and let his lips brush across hers, pulling away each time she tried to return them, giving an annoyed huff with every failure. He finally let up and allowed her to take the rest of her clothes off, whilst he quickly did the same, lying back against the mattress.

Scootaloo start to run her hands over her body, one playing with her breasts as the other slipped lower. Pip watched with a smirk as she started to finger herself, grinding upon his thighs as she moaned with her bottom lip between her teeth. After a few minutes of pleasing herself, she brought her hand up to her muzzle, licking her own juices away. She slipped it back between her legs, this time using it to grip his cock and slowly massaging it, bending down to lick the dribble of pre cum that seeped out.

She then moved up his body, and his dick slipped between her moistened lips as she lowered herself down. Her hands were placed on his chest as she slowly began to roll her hips, his coming up and cupping her breasts. She started to rock harder, but looked down with a raised eyebrow as he started to thrust in time with her. Starting again, Scootaloo let out some loud moans as he slowly moved in and out of her love tunnel.

She gripped his shoulders and pulled him up so that he was sitting up, and he started to lay kisses up her neck as she let her head tilt backwards. This time when he began thrusting gently, she didn't tell him to stop, her breaths coming out heavily, punctuated with moans of pleasure. They rolled sideways and over so that Pip was lying on top of her, and Scootaloo wrapped her legs around his waist, tugging him closer.

The shift in position hit pleasure spots that they hadn't been using during this session, and a quick glance showed her that Pip was a close as she was. She pulled his head down and pushed her tongue into his open mouth, the pair wrestling for control. She then screamed in his mouth as he grunted into hers as they rode through their joint orgasm, Scootaloo's walls clamping his dick tightly and coaxing every drop of his seed out that they could.

They fell into a mass of limbs with heavy breathing and lay still for a moment, before Scootaloo rolled away and sat up near the head board, smirking at her stallion. “Remember when you said I was lithe? Wanna find out just how much?” She giggled as he nodded, and then bent forward over herself. Pipsqueak's mouth dropped open in shock as her muzzle was buried between her own thighs, moans coming from her as her tongue licked their combined juices from her lips. His cock was stiff again in a matter of moments, and the next thing he knew he was rubbing very fast, wanking off to the activity going on in front of him.

It didn't take him long to cum again, warm white fluid flying up and across Scootaloo's mane and back, and the bedding. She looked up in time to get a face full of his seed, closing her eyes as it splashed across her muzzle. Once the impacts stopped, she wiped the mess away from her eyes and looked at him unamused, the last of his spunk dribbling out and onto the bed. “Ugh... you're a mess. Let's get you clean.” She stood from the bed and walked towards a door on the side wall, flicking her tail across his muzzle. “Hello? I said get in the shower, now!”

He took one look and noticed that's where she was heading, scrambling to join her.

Rumble unlocked the padlock on the cellar door, stopping to make sure it was latched from the inside. He made his way down the steps with a smirk on his face, pulling a couple of barrels out of the way. He stood still for a moment to admire the scene, and how his mare looked. There were soft whimpers coming from the gag, her mane was clinging to her shoulders, and her fur was a darker shade of yellow, being matted by her sweat.

He sauntered over, running a hand across her flank. This caused her to moan against the gag, tugging lightly at the rope running through her crotch. He reached around to her stomach and unknotted the rope at her front, gently easing it around. As soon as her wrists were free she pulled them away, and Rumble let the rope drop to the floor, pulling the vibrator out, the toy having been sucked between her lips.

He went to undo the ropes around her wrists, but she kept pulling them away every time he reached for them. He walked to the front of her and lifted the blindfold, Applebloom blinking rapidly as her eyes adjusted to the light. “Bloom, why won't you let me untie you?”

“Fucpphhh mepphh!”

“Er... what?”

“Cocpphh... vagpphh... nowphhh!” The glare from her eyes told him not to argue, so he walked back behind her, and her hands started to grasp the front of his pants. Once she worked out where he stood, her hand gripped his crotch, coaxing life into his dick. She felt it start to get hard, and shifted her hands up a little, fumbling with his zipper. Rumble took over and let his pants and boxers slide down his legs, probing his semi against her lower lips.

Her hands came down and began to rub it furiously, and it was fully erect in a matter of moments. He pulled her hands out of the way and slipped his tip in, the mare giving a muffled whimper. He eased his way in until he was at his base, then slid backwards and started again, Applebloom's loud moans making his ear twitch. Her cunt was really tight this time, squeezing him for all he was worth.

He stopped moving to see what would happen, the mare giving a muffled grunt of disapproval, and then she started to rock her hips over him. The pegasus remained still as he let Applebloom do all the work, and he bent forward, pulling the blindfold back over his eyes. Looking down revealed the bouncing yellow flank in front of him, and before he knew it, his hand slapped it. “MMPPPHHH!!!” This caused the mare to start moving faster upon his shaft, her pelvis meeting his with a wet smacking sound. He slapped her flank again, smirking as she tensed up. “MMPPPHHHH!” Rumble continued to stay still, letting the mare dictate the speed. A third hit to her flank increased it even more. “MMPPPHH!”

Applebloom was moving as fast as possible in her current position, feeling the cock buried deep inside her twitch with every thrust. Losing her eyesight had heightened her other senses, and she knew it wouldn't be long. However, she couldn't take much more of the battering she was given to her own cunt, and moved far enough forward for him to slip out. Rumble looked down to see what had happened, finding the mare lowering herself slightly, his tip pressing just above where it had been before. “Applebloom, are you sure?”

“Yepphh, nowpphh dopphh itpphhhhhhh!” Rumble smirked as her arms tensed in the ropes, her asshole much tighter than her vag had ever been. He slowly began to thrust in and out, a few pained whimpers coming from the mare, but they soon turned to moans of pleasure. The feeling on his cock was completely new to him, and he felt the pressure building rapidly. He brought his hand down and slipped a few fingers into her dripping pussy, and that pushed the mare over the edge, her muffled scream of pleasure echoing around the cellar as her lips clamped down on his digits and his wrist was drenched in her nectar.

This caused her tight back door to clench, which in turn caused Rumble to tip past the peak, his body tensing as his cock shot load after load inside her. He started to shudder as he came down from his powerful orgasm, slowly easing out of the mare. Warm white liquid followed after him, dripping down her crotch and onto the floor. He turned to pick the scissors up to cut her loose when then was the noise of a wet fart, and he glanced over his shoulder at the mare, whose cheeks were bright red, and then he started laughing. “RUMBPPPHHH!! LEPPHHH MEPPHH OUPPHHH!”

Still chuckling as he cut the ropes, he couldn't help shake his head as the mare let rip again, this time spraying some of his seed across the hay lining the cellar floor. Once free Applebloom collapsed in a heap, and Rumble removed the gag from her mouth. A glass was pressed against her lips, and she hummed happily as the cool apple juice relieved her parched throat. She shakily removed the blindfold to see the stallion above her, a towel in one hand and the other offered to her.

She took it and rose, slightly wobbly, as he started to gently rub her down. He passed her a robe from her room, helping her to slip into it, and then place a pair of sandals on the floor for her. He slipped his boxers and pants back up, guiding the mare out into the warm afternoon, wrapping his arms around as she winced from the light. They walked around the barn and towards the farmhouse, where another female voice bid them stop. “Bloom? Why are ya walking funny?”

“Ya ever been fucked in the ass, sis? That's why Ah'm walkin' funny.” Rumble couldn't help but grin at Applejack, then turned and caught up to his marefriend as she continued on to the farm house. A pair of blue arms wrapped around the elder mare from behind, Soarin gently nibbling on one of her ears.

“So... what happened?” She turned around and smiled up at him, which he returned, until she dropped her hand and took him, quite literally, by the balls.

“You, mah room, now!”

“Yes ma'am!” Her grip didn't diminish as she walked towards the farmhouse, dragging the stallion with her.

The suite door latched shut, and Sweetie Belle met Spike's gaze, then the pair of them burst out laughing, the movement of the mare's body causing the bells to jingle. She started to rock her hips once more, feeling his claws dig deep against her flanks as his tongue drifted around her breasts. They remained in that position for a good ten minutes, before Spike's eyes seemed to light up. He flipped around so that Sweetie Belle was on the couch, and pulled out, the mare giving a disappointed groan.

He just mouthed the words 'trust me' to her, gave her a kiss on the tip of her muzzle and turned away, walking over to the bags marked with a crop. The item he pulled out made her eyes widen, and he placed it on one of the table's chairs, strapping in underneath. He walked back over and hooked a finger in the d ring, dragging her over and making her stand with her legs either side of the seat. She glanced down and moaned in slight surprise and anticipation at what was staring back up at her.

Much larger than Spike, and much larger than the one stallion had had gone with after sneaking too much of Rarity's wine... She smiled around the gag as she remembered the day she confessed to Spike, and he just took it in his stride. He didn't talk to her for a few days, but here they were now. With that thought to push her on, she slowly lowered herself down, moaning as the tip of the dildo pushed past her lips.

It was filling her up more rapidly then she expected, drool dripping down her muzzle as she moaned from the pleasure. It started to get tighter, and she looked up at Spike, shaking her head. “I canppphh gopphh anypphh lowerpphhh!”

“Sure you can... you know you want to, I can see it in yours eyes.” The finger in the d ring tugged her down, small whimpers coming from her mouth as the dildo went deeper. She closed her eyes as it breached the deepest she had been penetrated before, and she looked down in shock once she felt the seat on her skin. “See, told you that you could take it, now hold still.” She waited patiently as he wrapped more cuffs around her thighs, small chains being attached to the seat. “And now, back up.”

Complying, she tried to stand, but only made it a few centimetres. Spike brought a claw up and loosened the gag, letting it hang around her neck as she took some deep breaths. He bent down and used a couple more smaller chains to attach her ankles to the chair legs, stepping back to admire his work. He thought for a moment, then produced two more cuffs, which he locked around her elbows. “Spike, no. That hurt last time.”

“I'm not going to do that, Sweets. Trust me, okay?” She considered his words for a few seconds before she nodded, and the padlock securing her wrists was unlocked. Her arms were pulled to either side of the backrest, which was a series of bars. She worked out what he was doing as the first padlock was clicked shut both through the d ring on her elbow and the outermost bars. Three more clicks and her arms were restrained once more. “There we go. Now then, if you want release, you're going to have to work for it.”

He slipped the gag back in and moved away, taking his seat upon the couch with his gaze levelled at the mare. She rocked her hips a little, moaning as the massive dildo pressing against her walls shifted slightly. It wasn't doing much, not until Spike came back over and she heard another click, and then she screamed around the gag in pleasure as the dildo started to vibrate. It stopped after a few seconds, leaving the mare breathing heavily. “Spikppphh, itppphhh notppphh workpphhinppphh!”

“I told you that you'd have to work for it. It only vibrates if you use it.” He smirked as she pushed herself up a little, a loud moan coming as she slid back down it. There was the sound of buzzing as it started up again, and Sweetie Belle realised what he meant, lifting herself repeatedly, the bells jingling away. The powerful sensations, coupled with her arousal since plugging Celestia's holes, caused her eyes to clamp shut as her body writhed about, the seat cushion going a darker shade as her fluids dribbled out from her orgasm.

Spike stood and walked over, pressing another button on the dildo. This time it started vibrating, but didn't turn off. He loosed the gag once more, pulling Sweetie Belle as far forward as possible. Her eyes opened and she saw the tip of his cock in front of her muzzle, opening her mouth to allow him entry. She started to move up and down the dildo again, finding that when she did so, she pushed back and forth over his slickened shaft.

He felt the vibrations of her moans around him as she continued to bob up and down, his claws rubbing her breasts. He slipped up to the clamps and released them, Sweetie Belle screaming out as the feeling returned to her nipples. Instead of massaging them this time, Spike gripped them between his thumb and finger, pulling them out slightly and twisting a little.

There was another scream against his cock as Sweetie Belle clamped down on it, her body shaking from the powerful orgasm she was experiencing. She drew back along his shaft, her teeth grinding against him, right to his tip where she bit down a little firmer, causing his cock to twitch and send his warm seed to the back over her throat. His eyes were snapped shut from the pleasure, so didn't know when she pulled away. When he did look down, he found her muzzle to be covered in his warm fluids, her eyes closed as she swallowed.

He put the ballgag in to her mouth, letting her ankles and thighs loose from the chair. He also unlocked her wrists, but secured them behind her back once more, following with the elbows. She whimpered slightly as he lifted her up, the massive dildo coming out with a pop. She watched as Spike bent down to the ground, giving a muffled sigh of relief as he took her heels off. There was two more clicks as he secured her legs once more, standing in front of her. “You see, I'm not that cruel... on the other hand.” His claw reached into his pocket, pulling out a short chain, and on the end was...

“NOPPH!!! SPIPHHH, PLEASPPHHH NOPPPHHH!”

“I didn't hear the safety word, and is that how you speak to your master?” There was nothing she could do as he reached into his other pocket, quickly slipping the anti magic ring over her horn, and then gripping one of her nipples. She closed her eyes as the first strong clamp bit down, moaning a little as it's twin joined it. “Oh, I'm not done yet.” Her eyes opened to see him with two more padlocks and a short chain in his hand. One end was snapped shut to the d ring on her choker, and he pulled it up straight.

His other claw pulled at the middle of the nipple clamp chain, taking it up to where it would meet the larger chain. He slipped the last padlock through one of the links, snapping it shut over the other chain. He let it drop down, Sweetie Belle whimpering as the pressure on her nipples lowered a little. “Now, who is up for a little stroll around the garden?”

“WHAPPHHH? NOPPHH!”

“I'm just kidding. We're actually going to a room Blueblood told me about. Come along, slave.” He picked up the chain once more, pulling away from her. The only way she could relieve the clamps squeezing her nipples was to bunny hop forward, and that's how she and Spike made their way down the corridor, the bell on the ballgag echoing in the dark.

“So... what should we do?” Arctic Halberd turned to Boreal Spear and shrugged, letting his gaze drift around the town as the sun's warm afternoon rays beat down upon them. Upon Starburst and Firefly's insistence, the pair had left their armour and weapons at the Ponyville Guard station, and then to have a look around. They had made it to the fountain in the town centre, and no further.

“I... don't know. Her highness would probably get mad if we went back without being called.”

“Her highness? You two? Don't make me laugh!” They looked to the side to see two young earth ponies mares staring at them disdainfully. “You both stink, and are dressed in horrible clothes!”

“Yeah, where did you get them from the trash bin outside a charity shop.” Halberd growled slightly and went to stand, but Spear stopped him with a hand on his shoulder. “Yes, be a good dog and stay down.”

“My dear mares...” They both cocked an eyebrow as Spear stood, and their eyes widened once they saw how tall he was. “... the princess we were referring to is a pegasus mare by the name of Scootaloo. Do you know her?”

“All the town knows that little slut, and she certainly is not a princess, trust me on that.” Both stallions stood then and towered above them, growling slightly. Spear's face turned into an almost feral snarl as he replied to them.

“Filthy little whorse, we'll teach you to bad mouth her highness like that.” His arm came up but he stumbled to the side as something impacted him. He spun around to see a pegasus mare hanging from the ground, her wrists held tightly by Halberd. She looked up at her arms and then behind her at the stallion, then back to Spear. Her rainbow topped head whipped back and struck Halberd on the nose, making him drop her with a sickening crack. “I hope you know what you are doing, mare.”

“Same here. You two, stop bad mouthing Scootaloo, and get out of here!” The two earth ponies stood fast, smirks on their faces as Dash stood between them and the stallions, but she glared over her shoulder at them. “If you don't I'm going to let them get to you!” They quickly scarpered off, disappearing into the crowd that had gathered.

“That was very noble of you. I hope that you are around if they approach us again.” He turned and helped Halberd back to his feet, turning to leave the square. He stopped as he felt a hand on his shoulder, turning to find the mare glaring at him. “We are leaving, isn’t that enough?”

“What's this about Scootaloo being a princess?” His reply was cut off as another pegasus flapped down, one he recognised from their brief encounter. She ignored him this time and walked straight up to Halberd, placing a hand on his chest.

“Oh my, you're injured! Quick, you have to come with me!” For such a demure mare, she certainly had some strength, and the stallion was soon being pulled towards a building that looked like a gingerbread house.

“Yeah, there goes Fluttershy. So, Scootaloo, princess? Gonna tell me about it?”

“Perhaps, but somewhere private, away from the ground.” The mare spread her wings and started to hover a few feet off the ground, smirking down at him.

“My house is nearby, I modelled it on some pictures of Pegasopolis!” That made his ears twitch, looking up to the grinning mare. He spread his wings and flew up to her level, locking his steely grey eyes with the mare's light purple ones. Her cheeks started to turn pink, and she quickly shook her head. “Anyways, the name's Rainbow Dash, best flyer in Equestria, and future Wonderbolt!” She spun around in the air, letting him get a good look over her form, and his eyes drifted back to her face as she stopped.

“Boreal Spear, at your service.”

“Ooh, exotic name, I like it! Well, come on, let's fly!” She drifted away a little, waiting patiently for the stallion to come alongside her. “Oh, and Boreal, one more thing?” He turned to look at her and nodded. “Stop staring at my flank, it's not yours to touch... yet.” She suddenly put some speed on, flicking her tail across his muzzle as she flew past, and he gave chase to the giggling mare.

Author's Notes:

So... there you have it, FlutterPie is a go. But... does their 'barn doors' swing both ways? Guess Halberd is going to find out.

And there isn't going to be any BorealDash...

...nope, none of that at all!!!