Blueblood groaned around the ballgag as he tried to move his arms with little success. This was because they were bound together and to his ankles, which were also tied tightly. Another length of rope pulled them towards the ceiling, leaving his asshole exposed. The corset that Rarity had him put on was squeezing his torso, and he gave a shudder as her hands were ran over his stocking clad legs, the heels on his feet keeping them in an unusual position for him.

He couldn't move his head either, not because it was restrained, but because his mare was using it, her legs spread to either side. Her moist lips and tight tunnel made new sensations travel down his horn as she fucked herself with it, which she had been doing for the past half an hour. She suddenly climbed off him, letting her marehood press over his muzzle briefly.

Stepping away from the bed, she hummed out of view as she rooted around in her drawers for something, giving a triumphant cry after a while. He heard her moans as he saw her shadow slide something up her legs, and then she came over to the foot of the bed. “Well, you've been a good fuck toy so far, but I have yet to actually fuck you.” He felt something press against his tight hole and lifted his head up.

Around her waist was a medium size strap on, and he heard the faint sound of buzzing. His head fell back as he felt the tip push in. The fake phallus slipped in smoothly, Rarity having coated it with copious amounts of lube, and she stopped with it buried all the way. It was curved slightly, buzzing nicely against his prostate, and he gave a small whimper as she drew it back out. “Are you ready to be fucked like the bitch that you are?”

“Yepphh, Misphtrepphh Raritphhy.” He started groaning as the mare began thrusting, just pressing against his pleasure gland for a few seconds and then pulling away from it again. Rarity moaned at the same time, the strap on having two internal vibrators, which were currently buzzing in both of her holes.

She reached around the moaning stallion's legs and grabbed his stiff cock, slowly stroking the shaft, making his noises get louder. She felt something wet and warm dripping to her hands, pulling them back and licking up the dribbles of cum. Blueblood whimpered as she pulled out, grabbing another object from the side and slipping it over his dick.

He lifted his head to see a ring around his shaft, glowing runes around the outside. If he were able to use his magic, he would have scanned it to find out what it was, but a horn ring stopped him from doing so. His head fell back with another whimper as Rarity re-entered, having checked the strap-on's belt for a similar inscription. She then began thrusting really fast, ignoring the stallion's comfort and pounding away.

He felt the mare's hands grip him tightly, moving quickly up and down his shaft, his cock feeling like it was going to explode. And then it did, his tip flaring as his seed went flying up his body. He closed his eyes as it splashed across his muzzle, a long muffled groan escaping his mouth. He then felt the fake dick twitching at the same time as his, followed by warm sensations shooting inside his ass.

Rarity thrust back and forth a few more times before throwing her head back and screaming with pleasure as the dildos buried in her did the same, teleporting the last of seed from his pulsing cock into her. She slowly pulled out of the whimpering stallion, and then grabbed a crop from the side, cracking it across his ass-cheeks a few times. She then untied him from the top of her four poster bed, letting him roll to the side.

He slowly opened his eyes, giving a chuckled whimper as he saw the strap on and her inner thighs coated with his cum, but then Rarity pulled him from the bed and stood him up. She wrapped another length of rope around his chest, used her magic to thread it through the eyelet of a bolt in the ceiling, and then down around his waist. She tied it off tightly, the rope taking some of his weight and ensuring he wouldn't fall as she walked back around him.

He felt her hands stroke his limp dick, slowly coaxing it back to life and changing the ring around his dick for a new one. She then rammed the strap-on back into him hard, his head shooting up with a muffled groan. He closed his eyes as she began to roughly fuck his asshole from this position, and it wasn't long before the pressure had built up in his shaft once more.

The thrusts became slower but much more powerful, and he let out another long groan as his cock twitched once more, but this ring sent his seed elsewhere. He gave a small whimper as he felt it in his ass once more, and also shooting from the gag, sliding down the back of his throat. Rarity pulled out and walked in front of him, loosening the gag and slipping the strap on into his mouth. “Clean it, bitch.”

He began to bob his head back and forth, swirling his tongue around the rubber shaft and licking his cum up. Rarity then held his head still as she thrust into him, making him gag as she deep throated him until the toys buzzing in her let her orgasm once more, and then she slipped out. She walked away and grabbed a box, placing it next to Blueblood. She secured the ballgag once more, and using her magic she lifted him onto the box, loosening the rope around his waist.

He whimpered as she shoved a dildo into his ass, where his seed was dripping from, retying the rope around his waist and threading it around his crotch, ensuring the dildo stayed in place. She then turned the bottom of it, causing it to vibrate. She untied his wrists and ankles, but retied his hands behind his back, supporting him as she moved him from the box, the stallion groaning as the rope took his entire weight, biting into his chest, waist and crotch.

She then tied his legs so that his left ankle was against his left thigh, and the same for the right. There was more whimpering as she put clamps on his nipples, snapping a few padlocks on the chain, which made them grip tighter. The last thing she did was change the ring on his cock once more, this time for a wider one. She ran her finger over the inscription, smirking as it began to vibrate around his shaft.

She stepped away and slid the strap-on out and down her legs, sitting on the edge of her bed. She used her magic to set her new princess swaying, and then pulled out a dildo and placed it by her moist lips. She began to slowly please herself as Blueblood's body shook violently, his seed spraying over the floor, also being teleported to his mouth and asshole.

He could only whimper quietly as his dick shrank back halfway and then went erect again, the inscriptions on the cock sleeve not allowing him to rest.

“Twilight! Hey Twilight! I got somepony I want you to meet!” The unicorn mare turned from her friends, giggling as she saw Spike and Sweetie Belle's costumes. There was a unicorn stallion and a female dragon following behind them, dressed as Superstallion and Wondermare respectively. “Twi, I want you to meet Mythic Flame and Omoroca.” Her eyes went wide with shock as she stared at the pair, the dragoness stepping forward.

“So, you are the mare that hatched our son?” Her eyes flicked over the mare's chosen costume, and she stepped back with a smirk. “Interesting choice for Nightmare Night.” Twilight stepped away with a blush as the four of them looked her over. She was wearing a very short Prench maid's outfit, leaving her flank exposed and they could see a skimpy pair of red panties with a green apple on them. Her legs were covered by lace hold up stockings, and she was wearing five inch stiletto heeled shoes. Her outfit was completed by two white lace cuffs around her wrists. (1)

“Yeah Twi, it's not one of your usual parties!” She glared at the smirking dragon, then turned around to show them her back. Between her shoulder blades was a fake knife stitched to the fabric, and she had dyed the black dress red below it, giving the impression of pouring blood. “Okay, fair enough. So where's Mac?”

She glanced over to the bar, where her stallion was waiting to be served. He met her gaze and smiled over at her, holding up a small box. She blushed at the raised eyebrows from Spike's group as a faint buzzing could be heard. The sound stopped and she glared over at the farmer, who just shrugged his shoulders. Twilight smirked at him and lit her horn, but all Mac did was grin as he felt the vibrations start in his ass.

The stallion turned back to the bar and waited to be served, glancing out of the corner of his eye as a mare moved next to him. "Well hello, big colt. Haven't seen you since high school. Wanna hook up again?" He glanced around, finding one of his old conquests smiling up at him. He gave her a glance over from her high heeled sandals, up her pantihose and to her purple bunnymare outfit, which barely covered her breasts. She lifted a gloved hand up and loosened the collar around her neck, then bent forwards over the bar. (2)

"Enope. Sorry, Octy, but Ah got me a cute little marefriend these days."

"Oh, you mean that unicorn that's given me a death glare?"

"Eeyup." Big Mac was unsure what to do as the mare winked at him, but she stood from the bar and walked away. He couldn't take his eyes off her, and he knew he'd pay for it later. She walked right up to Twilight, had a few whispered words with her, and then glanced over her shoulder briefly. The unicorn mare gave a slight nod... and then locked her lips with those of the earth pony mare. His eyes went wide as they tightly embrace one another, dropping their hands down and firmly squeezing each others flanks.

After a quick chat with Spike and his group, the two mares made their way over to him, taking a hand each and dragging the stallion away. The young dragon shook his head with a chuckle, motioning his parents to follow. He and Sweetie Belle led them over to a small group containing an earth pony stallion dressed as a pirate, a pegasus mare latched onto his arm dressed in a revealing Wonderbolts outfit, and a pegasus stallion dressed as a vampony, who was currently nibbling on the neck of the earth pony mare dressed as a schoolfilly. “Um, guys?” They all turned to face the new group. “I'd like you to meet my parents.”

The introductions were made, drinks were ordered, and Omoroca and Mythic Flame had a wonderful time watching their son be constantly flustered by his marefriend. The two shared a knowing smile as the young dragon watched her and her friends head off to the mare's room, the dragoness following. “Spike, come here a moment.” He moved around the bench until he was sat next the unicorn stallion. “So, when do you plan on asking her?”

“What? How do you know about that?”

“It's why we came in the first place, your mother was insistent on it.”

“Oh... well, I haven't even brought her a ring yet, and I...” Spike's, and the other two ponies’ eyes went wide as Mythic pulled out a small black box, sliding it to his son. He cracked it open to reveal a silver ring inlaid with a beautiful diamond. “But... what... how?”

“I'm a jeweller, son. I've been shaping the ring to fit her finger all evening. You'll know when the time is right, Spike, you'll know.” The stallion gave a chuckle as the young dragon threw his arms around his neck, a stream of unintelligible mumbling coming from Spike as he attempted to thank his father for the gift.

“I wasn't expecting this!”

“Nnope, now open up like a good lil' filly.” Octavia complied, letting Big Mac place the ballgag into her mouth. She rolled her tongue over it, moaning as the taste of the other mare's juices graced her taste buds. Her ear twitched as moaning came from across the barn, the stallion stepping out of the way to reveal Twilight Sparkle tied to one of the vertical beams.

They were both tied to them, Octavia giving a louder muffled moan as Mac pulled the rope running through her crotch, and he tied it off to the barrel on one of the hay bales. Twilight started giggling when he reached into his pocket and pulled out two sets of nipple clamps. He walked over to his marefriend first, the cellist watching as they squeezed the librarian tightly, using a small piece of string to attach the chain to the rope in front of her. She couldn't help but let her gaze drift over the unicorn, who was now naked with a collar around her neck.

She began to breathe fast as he walked over to her with a smirk, shaking her head. He ignored her struggling as he brought up a hand and massaged her breasts, pulling her top down to let them hang free. Her heavy breathing turned to moans, and then a shriek as she felt cold metal bite down on her right nipple, followed by the left. Mac's smirk didn't disappear as he tied the chain to the rope, his ear twitching as she whimpered.

Both mares watched as he walked over to the barrel, and lifted it up, kicking the bale away. He then looked between them as Octavia began to plead for him not to drop it, whilst Twilight was pleading for him to drop it. Instead he slowly knelt down, letting the ropes take it's weight, until it was just hovering off the floor. The mares began to moan as the ropes bit into their lips, and the clamps onto their nipples.

Humming a random tune, Mac walked over to Twilight and knelt down in front of her, wrapping another rope around her thighs. When he stepped away, Octavia noticed a long white object pressed against the unicorn’s marehood with a long cable coming from it, another one in the stallion's hand. He came over to her and gave her the same treatment, the head of the vibrator pressing against her sensitive cunt, Twilight having already given her two orgasms when Mac forced her to perform oral on the high class mare.

Satisfied with his work, the stallion moved to his workbench at the side, taking a seat. The two whimpering mares watched as he plugged the cables in, hand resting over the switch. Twilight smirked around her gag as Octavia's eyes rolled into her head, which fell back against the beam as her moans intensified, the unicorn not even bothered by the abuse her body was going through.

By the time the cellist had her orgasm, her body was soaked with sweat and her bound breast with drool. Twilight was getting close herself, and didn't last much longer as Mac turned the power up, increasing the vibration speed. She tried to pull away, but he had tied it firmly in place. She kept her eyes open even as she gave a muffled shriek of pleasure, watching as Octavia came hard once more.

They both started to whimper as the power was turned off, Mac standing and walking to the centre of the barn. There was a moan of approval from both of them when he lifted the barred up, untying the ropes from it. He untied Octavia from the beam, but left her bound and lay her on the floor, before letting Twilight out.

He unbound her as far as her wrists, which were still tied behind her back, and pulled her over to where the earth pony mare was laying. He forced her to the floor, with her legs either side of the other mare's head, Octavia's gagged muzzle pressing against her marehood. Mac removed the gag from Twilight's mouth and threw it to the side. She looked up with a smile as he unzipped his pants, letting his hard cock free.

She immediately leant forward, taking him in her mouth. She lit her horn and knelt upwards a little, removing the gag from Octavia and then sat back down. Almost immediately she felt a tongue slip in, and she moaned her approval of the action around the shaft in her mouth. Mac closed his eyes and tilted his head back as the unicorn's tongue swirled around his dick. He gave a hiss as she pressed her teeth in and dragged back, flicking her tongue over his tip.

Twilight began to rock her hips over the muzzle between her thighs, her warm breaths blowing against the phallus between her lips. Mac started to groan as she began to move back and forth around him fast, eager for him to release his seed.

He complied a few moments later, his tip flaring. Twilight moaned with approval as his warm fluid shot into her mouth and she pulled away, letting his pulsing dick spray it over her muzzle. She then climbed off Octavia's face and used her magic to set the mare into a kneeling position. She took one look at Twilight and then pressed forward, licking the sticky liquid from her face and where it had dripped down to her nipples.

She was roughly pulled away and unceremoniously re-gagged. Mac untied the rope from her crotch, revealing where he had cut through her outfit to expose her cunny, and lay her back to the floor. He then grabbed the ring on Twilight's collar and forced her between the mare's thighs once more, the unicorn getting right to work as Octavia began to moan once more.

Twilight joined her with her own noises as she felt Mac's large cock sink deep into her dripping pussy. He immediately started to thrust powerfully, not concerned for the mare's pleasure but his own. Octavia gave a shriek as Twilight bit down on her clit, their bodies shuddering as they both reached orgasm once more at the same time. The unicorn was pushed up the earth pony's body, their muzzle meeting in a heated kiss.

They could both feel the strong thrusts from the stallion, and it wasn't long until his grunts were added into it. Twilight groaned as he hilted inside her, his warm seed filling her up. He slipped out and put his cock away, untying Octavia's legs and standing her up. He then gave a tug on the nipple clamps as he and Twilight walked out of the barn, dragging the other mare with them.

He finally let her go once they were in the farmhouse, where he and Twilight unbound her fully. “Shower's in t' next room, Octy. Ya feeling satisfied now?”

“Oh, hay yes. Twilight, don't you ever let him go, because I'd snap him up in instant!” Both mares giggled as the earth pony grabbed the offered towel and left the room. Mac went to get a change of clothes when he felt his arms taken by magic and tied behind his back. He went to break free but stopped when he saw Twilight rolling one of the gags around her nethers. She slowly stepped forward, before she slipped it into his mouth, securing it behind his head and kissing the tip of his muzzle.

“Oh, not yet. I can see you've got more in there, so get on the bed!” He grinned around the gag and nodded at her, walking over to his large bed and lying on it. Twilight came over and removed his pants, straddling his crotch. He gave a groan as Twilight squeezed his nipples, letting his still hard shaft slip past her slickened lips, and began to rock her hips on the stallion.

Cheerilee waved farewell to Redheart, the nurse giving her a nod before turning back to the stallion sat next to her. It had been a busy evening for the school teacher, chaperoning the foals around town as they gathered candy for Nightmare Moon, and then on to Berry's bar for drinks with her friend. She had nipped home to get changed as well, now wearing a short, tight black dress, black high heels and glasses, whilst carrying a cane. When asked by Thunderlane about her outfit, she cracked the cane across his flanks and said she would give him detention, everypony's nightmare if he didn’t stop gawking. (3)

She slipped into her house and closed the door, leaning against the wood with a sigh. All night she had been attempting to catch at least one glimpse of a certain pony, but he didn't seem to be around. It was then she noted the music playing, and walked into her lounge to find Scrub Brush on the couch with a bottle of wine on ice and two glasses.

“I've been waiting for you.”

“In my house?”

“You did give me a spare key...” She licked her lips and smirked at him, then got a devious idea.

“Wait here.” She walked off upstairs and grabbed a few items from her storage, then went back down and grabbed the stallion's hand, pulling him up. She then led him out of the house, through town and to the school, where she unlocked the classroom, roughly shoved him inside and locked the door behind her. She guided him over to the desk and bent him over it, then cracked the cane on his ass. “That is for coming over uninvited. Now then, hands in front of you please.”

The stallion did as asked, Cheerilee slapping handcuffs on his wrists. She then brought a larger set with a longer chain, but removed his pants and underwear before she snapped them on his ankles. “I want you to write a hundred lines of 'I will not come over until invited'.” He just gave her a confused look, until she caned him again, harder this time. Scrub Brush grinned, liking this, and walked over to the blackboard, picking up some chalk and beginning.

The mare had sat in her chair, swivelling it around to face the stallion, staring at his semi erect cock. She spread her legs and slipped a hand under her panties, rubbing the outside of her marehood. She watched as he completed the tenth line, his ear flickering at her moans and his cock now fully erect. Cheerilee then slipped three of her fingers past her tight lips, rubbing her clit with her thumb, sliding her tongue around her lips.

Her hips began to rock with her wrist, and she slid her other hand alongside the first, another three fingers filling her up, both thumbs now pressing hard against her button. She curled her legs around the shaft of the chair to keep them spread wide to allow her easier access. Her moans turned into heavy breathing as she continued to watch the stallion write through half lidded eyes.

She then began thrusting her fingers in and out fast whilst pressing firmly against her clit, and it didn't take long for her to throw her head back and scream as she orgasmed, her thighs squeezing shut on her hands and clamping them in position. When her body stopped its shuddering, the mare slowly opened her eyes with a smile, but it turned into a glare as she watched a dribble of pre cum drip to the floor from Scrub Brush's cock. She slid her panties down her legs and stood, grabbing the sellotape from her desk.

The stallion didn't have time to ask what she was doing as she shoved her panties into his mouth, forcing it shut and wrapping the adhesive tape around his muzzle. She then put a few strips of it on his flank and chest, grinning up at the stallion. “It looks like we'll have to change this. Now finish it with 'I will not cum until my teacher allows me'.” He immediately began writing, but stopped with a groan as she ripped one of the strips away, taking some of the fur with it. “No, wrong kind of 'come'. Try again.”

He started once more, but purposely got it wrong, his reward being another strip tearing the fur out of his skin. He kept doing so until all the tape had been roughly ripped away, leaving him with quite a few furless patches. Cheerilee growled at him as she unlocked one of the cuffs, then re-secured his arms behind his back. She then cracked the cane on his flank hard, leaving a long red mark. “You are a naughty student, and will be punished.” He started giving muffled groans as the cane repeatedly struck him, the bamboo leaving a stinging sensations on his asscheeks.

The mare dragged him over to a stool in the corner, and reached behind him. He could only give a muffled chuckle as she brought a dunce cap in front of him, then placed it on his head. She pushed him down on to the stool, the stallion wincing as pressure was applied to his sensitive ass. It got worse as Cheerilee climbed into his lap, holding on to something behind him as she let his raging hard shaft slip into her dripping cunt.

Scrub Brush groaned as she began to slide up and down, her walls instantly gripping him tightly, attempting to suck him dry. He just rocked his hips in time with the mare's movements, making her moan loudly. It didn't take long for her to reach the point of release once more, burying her head into his shoulder and giving a muffled scream as her juices flowed out onto his crotch. Cheerilee stood with a smirk, reaching around his back and unlocking the handcuffs.

Before she could bent down to release his ankles, the stallion forced her arms behind her back and locked them there, taking the keys from her hands. He then swapped the ankles cuffs to her and stood behind her. She gave a gasp as his fingers slipped between her lips, and he turned her around. He then dragged her towards her desk, the mare whimpering as she was forced to follow. He then carefully removed the tape around his muzzle and pulled her panties out. “Let's see what else you've got in there...”

He picked her bag up and turned it upside down. A range of cuffs with different lengths of chain dropped out, but his gaze was on the other object. He quickly had the gag strapped into her mouth, her tongue rolling around the ring. Scrub Brush looked at the cuffs and smirked, picking four of them up and attaching one end to each of the desk legs. He swapped the ones on her ankles, causing her legs to spread wide, and then uncuffed her wrists.

These were pulled forward and sideways over the desk, causing the mare's dress to slide up, revealing her dripping wet pussy. She gave a few moans as he rubbed at her lips, then a shriek as the cane whipped across her flanks. “Well, you've got to punish a naughty teacher in the same way, right?”

The next strike caused her to shriek louder, the hard wood cracking across her cunt. He cracked the cane a few more times, then crouched down behind her, gently rubbing at her reddened lips as she whimpered. He walked in front of her, and she focused on his cock, level with her mouth. She stuck her tongue through the ring and licked its tip, giving a small moan as he eased in. “Well, it’s not going to lube itself.”

She immediately began to roll her tongue around his shaft, whimpering as he cracked the cane on her flank again. After a few minutes of oral pleasure from the mare, Scrub pulled out and walked behind her, placing his tip just into her lips.

Cheerilee gripped the chains tightly as he rammed into her sensitive hole and began thrusting really fast. Her body was banging against her desk as he took her roughly, his hands firmly kneading into her flank. She gave a small whimper as she felt her tail be taken in his mouth and pulled. This caused her walls to clamp tighter, and Scrub smirked as he knew how to control her now.

Each time he drew back he tug on her tail, causing the sound to change to a mix of whimpering and moaning, drool dripping from her mouth to the desk. He could feel himself close, and after a few more powerful thrusts, he hilted inside her, tugging her tail hard. The mare screamed as she hit orgasm once more, her walls milking his throbbing stallionhood for every last drop.

Scrub Brush pulled out of the whimpering mare, walked in front of her and redressed. “Well, guess I'll see you tomorrow.” He just chuckled as she began to thrash her bonds, trying to get loose as he walked out of the door. Cheerilee began to panic as the latch clicked shut, struggling to get free. And then she felt the cane across her flank once more. “Only joking, I wouldn't really leave you like this.”

He unlocked the cuffs and rubbed the reddened areas, then took the gag out of her mouth, the mare gasping as she took a deep breath. She picked up her panties and walked awkwardly to the mare's room, coming out ten minutes later after having cleaned up. She approached the stallion from the side and kissed his cheek, then took his hand and guided him towards the door.

She gave another shriek and glared over her shoulder at him as the cane came down hard on her flanks again. “You'd better stop that, or I'll show you how it's really done!” He just poked his tongue out at her, causing the mare to giggle as they headed back to spend the night in one of their houses.

If they made it that far, by the way Scrub Brush reached around Cheerilee's side and firmly rubbed the outside of her panties, causing her to moan and look at him, eyes full of lust.

Author's Notes:

(1) Edit:Massive thanks to Ziemniax (the artist) for slightly altering this picture. It's perfect now!

(2)If I were in this Equestria, and Mac had blown her off completely, I'd be with her right now, rutting like rabbits!

(3) Yeah, I'm not getting detention again... ever!!