The five ponies in the room stared at Asmodeus with varying emotions on their features. Both Twilight and Scootaloo were happy to see him, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle were looking at him in awe, and Cadance with slow realization.

“Asmodeus!” Scootaloo cried as she bounded to him.

“Greetings Scootaloo,” the demon replied with a smile, “I trust you are well?”

“Uh-huh” the filly nodded as she pulled her friends over, “these are my friends: Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle!”

The two fillies in question gave the demon wide grins,

“Nice to meet you!” they both cried in stereo.

“I’m Apple Bloom!” Apple Bloom said as she extended her hoof, which Asmodeus promptly shook politely, but not before noticing that this filly had a tartarus of a grip on her.

“And I’m Sweetie Belle!” the last crusader said, quickly shaking hooves with the demon.

“And I’m Asmodeus,” the demon finally said before turning to Cadance, “and may I ask who you are?”

The Princess in question just stared at the demon for a few awkward moments before she suddenly thrust a hoof towards him,

“You!?” she cried out.

“Me?” Asmodeus responded, slightly worried about what this mare was doing.

“It is you! You’re an archdemon!”

“Archdemon?” the three fillies said in sync, but were ignored by the adults in the room.

“Ah, it seems you who I am, but it seems that I cannot the same,” Asmodeus responded.

Cadance drew herself up adopting the authoritative posture that came naturally to all Equestrian Princesses. An authority that demanded respect radiated from her as she responded to him,

“I am Princess Cadance of Love and the Crystal Empire.”

To Twilight’s surprise, Asmodeus returned the posture. He puffed up his chest and straightened his legs, making sure everypony in the room knew exactly how large he actually was. Twilight was hopeless to deny it, seeing Asmodeus acting like this was making her feel all… melty.

“I am Asmodeus, Archdemon and the Lord of Lust,” he bowed deeply, showing of his impressive physique as he did so, “at your service.”

Twilight and the crusaders watched in silence as the two royals in the room stared each other down, their respective auras seemed to be battling against each other. FIghting over who was the dominant presence in the room.

“Why are you here?” Cadance finally asked.

Asmodeus cocked his head,

“Does the Princess of Love not know what purpose an incubus serves? I would think that you would be rather well versed in my race.”

“Whats an incubus?” Sweetie Belle whispered to Apple Bloom, who just shrugged in return.

“Of course I know what an incubus is!” Cadance replied, “I’m asking why you are here….” her voice trailed off as she figured out the reason. The Princess of love turned to the unicorn responsible.

“Twilight! For Celestia’s sake what would make you think summoning an incubus,” she glanced towards Asmodeus, “an archdemon could possibly be a good idea!?”

“Well its not my fault my heat wasn’t letting me think straight! Not all of us have special someponies to take care of it!” she looked towards Asmodeus, “and either way summoning Asmodeus turned out to be one of the best things I ever did.”

Asmodeus felt a huge smile explode onto his face.

Cadance shook for a few seconds before taking a deep breath, visibly calming herself,

“Twilight, he’s an incubus, they don’t do anything but use you. Don’t you see that? And hes not only using you! Hes using your friends! They all do!”

“Do not insult my subjects in my presence,” Asmodeus said softly, ice lacing his voice.

Twilight suddenly slammed a hoof down on the floor,

“Thats enough out of you two!” she shouted, unconsciously augmenting her voice through magic as she did so.

The two monarchs in the room looked at Twilight in shock as their aura’s disappeared from the room, both looking sufficiently cowed.

“We are all responsible adults, and we will not argue like a bunch of foals.”

“Hey!” Scootaloo cried out, but was once again ignored.

Asmodeus and Cadance turned to glare at each other once again,

“Fine.”

****

A short while later they were all sitting around the kitchen table, Asmodeus and Cadance across from each other, with Twilight on one side of them, they had the CMC stay in the main room for the time being.

“So Cadance!” Twilight began in an overly cheerful voice, “how do you know Asmodeus?”

Cadance glared at the demon in question for a moment before replying to Twilight.

“Well, I’m the Princess of Love, and certain types of love are closely intertwined with lust, so I thought it would be a good idea to learn about the demons who specialize in it. And one book I found in the Crystal Empire’s archives had a picture of him and his name.”

Asmodeus cocked his head,

“This book wouldn’t happen to have a black cover would it? Very old looking, pentagram on the front?” he asked.

Cadance nodded,

“Yes, it did. How did you know that?”

The archdemon smiled,

“Thats the first volume in a two book set, Twilight here has the second.”

The unicorn in question suddenly perked up,

“Cadance! You have the other book! You have to lend it to me!” she cried out, throwing her hooves onto the table.

“Okay okay,” Cadance moved to placate the mare, “I’ll send it when I get back to the Empire,”

Twilight sat back down, blushing slightly at her outburst.’

“That would be great,” she said in a small voice.

Asmodeus cleared his throat,

“Now, Princess,” he began, “why do you think that I am using Twilight? I can assure you that she does not feel the same.”

Cadance narrowed her eyes,

“Incubi feed on sex! You’re just going to have sex with Twilight and then leave!”

“Thats a problem?” Asmodeus asked, “I can’t say I’m looking forward to that day, but Twilight and her friends are well aware of that fact. It was a condition for my summoning after all, and at any time Twilight can tell me to leave. It is not me that is keeping this arrangement going.”

“Well of course Twilight isn’t going to want you to go!”Cadance responded, “ You specialize in seducing mares to keep you around.”

“Well, if you want help in seduction I wouldn’t mind giving you a few tips.”

A look of shock and anger exploded onto the Princess’ face,

“I’m married!!”

“So? I’m sure your husband wouldn’t mind a little variety every now and then.”

Cadence's mouth opened and closed a few times as she tried to figure out a proper response.

“Don’t say that, you just sound like a… like a…”

“Whore?” Asmodeus offered.

“Yes! That!”

“I’ll take that as a compliment, especially from an uptight mare such as yourself.”

“Asmodeus!” Twilight scolded, “don’t insult ponies like that!”

Sadly, she was ignored.

“Uptight!?” Cadance sputtered, “I am not uptight!”

“Than what word would you use to describe yourself?”

Twilight watched in disbelief as the two royals started arguing like fillies once again, this was completely unlike either of them! What the hay was going on with them? She knew that they were going to have different views on sex, but this was just getting unbelievable!

“For buck’s sake! Both of you shut up!” Twilight finally shouted out, silencing the two immediately.

She shifted her gaze back and forth between them, just daring them to speak up again.

“I know that you two don’t get along, but do not argue like that in my house, I will not stand for it. Now, we are going to get the crusaders in here and find out exactly what they want. And we are not going to fight like that again. Okay?”

The two of them nodded dumbly.

“Girls,” Twilight called out, “could you come in here?”

The three fillies quickly scampered into the kitchen, tiny hooves clicking on the wooden floor as they did so. They sat in the open seats on the other side of Twilight, and like her sat in between the two rulers.

“Now,” Twilight began, “how can I help you guys?” she asked the CMC.

“Umm… well” Scootaloo began as a blush crept onto her face.

Cadance sighed,

“They were going to ask Asmodeus here to teach them about sex, I heard them on my way here.”

“What?” both Twilight and the archdemon asked.

Scootaloo threw her little legs into the air,

“Please do it! These two not knowing anything is just getting to be awful” she exclaimed.

The grown ups in the room raised some eyebrows at the fillies in question.

“Well its not our fault!” Apple Bloom defended herself, “Apple Jack don’t teach me nothin about this stuff.”

“And Rarity is always to busy,” Sweetie Belle added.

Silence filled the air for a few moments before Asmodeus spoke up.

“Well, I wouldn’t mind teaching them about sex if I received permission for it.”

“What!? They’re way too young to even think about sex,” Cadance replied hotly.

“They’re twelve,” Asmodeus said flatly, “that’s a good age for this.”

“and a half…”

“How can you say that?” Cadance said in disbelief.

“They’re about to start looking at colts in a very different way, if we send them into that without any preparation,” the demon shrugged, “its going to be sink or swim.”

“They’re twelve telling them about this will make them want to… try it out, and they’re too young for that.” Cadance replied calmly.

“Sex is not something to hide or be afraid of,” Asmodeus said, “it is an integral part of life, it is really only as big a deal as you make of it,” he looked condescendingly towards Cadance, “and you seem to make it a big one.”

“Don’t look at me like that,” Cadance said tersely, “and what makes you an expert on this anyway?”

Asmodeus have the Princess a flat stare,

“My kind’s existence literally revolves around sex, it is the center of our entire culture, I myself am an archdemon, so that means that I’m the most powerful Incubus currently in existence. I have been having sex for millennia and my partners number in thousands, and not a single mare has ever been unsatisfied with my performance. I have taught hundreds of incubi and succubi in the carnal arts who have gone on to become very successful when summoned. That is what makes me an expert on sex.”

“Oh, so thats why Rainbow seems so happy,” Scootaloo commented, earning stray glances from both of her friends.

“Asmodeus,” Twilight interrupted, “that makes you an expert on the..*ahem*.. practical aspect of sex, not the cultural aspect of it.”

“And please tell me you at least don’t want to teach them about that,” Cadance added.

“Are you insinuating that I would have sex with fillies so young?” Asmodeus replied, obviously affronted.

To her credit, Cadance looked genuinely embarrassed that she had done so.

“No, I was just…” she sighed, “I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to do that,” she giggled slightly, “its not like incubi do that right?”

Asmodeus grumbled,

“Some of my more… wretched subjects do. And I have done my best to eliminate that from the newer generation and I am sure that I did a good job of doing so.”

“Ohh…” Cadance said softly, “then I suppose I would have to thank you for that at least.”

“Believe me, I have done my best to guide my subjects onto the “clearer” path of sex as it were. Its hard for a demon to be able to get out of a contract, or avoid making one entirely, when summoned, but it has happened before,” he cleared his throat and turned towards the CMC, who were waiting quietly for their turn.

“Now, what exactly do you want us to tell you? ”

Scootaloo frowned,

“So, Asmodeus, you mean to tell me you’re a princess of some sort, and you didn’t tell me?”

Twilight stifled a giggle as Asmodeus sighed,

“Princess she calls me…” he mumbled, “I am a lord Scootaloo, its a completely different title, but that being said, its pretty similar in practice.”

“So where ya from then? I never heard of any lords before, and what’s all this incubus stuff? Is that supposed to mean that you’re good at this sex stuff?” Apple Bloom asked.

Asmodeus looked towards Twilight,

“How do you think I should explain this to them Twilight?”

The unicorn pursed her lips before turning to the crusaders,,

“Asmodeus is not from Equestria girls, hes from another country and me, Rainbow, and Applejack asked him to come here and…”

“Buck you?” Scootaloo offered.

“Yea….” Twilight said flatly, “lets go with that.”

“If you girls really want to learn about this,” Cadance began, “I suppose that in order for you to learn the right thing, that its my job to do so.”

Twilight looked to Asmodeus,

“Anything to say?”

The archdemon shrugged,

“My opinions on her aside, Princess lovey dovey over here is the best pony to describe how sex changes one relationship, as you said, I’m the resident expert of the practical aspect.”

“Practical aspect!?” Cadance exclaimed, “didn’t we already discuss this!?”

Asmodeus looked at her like she was the biggest idiot in the world,

“I was talking about a live demonstration, how else would the fillies learn about this?”

“Live demonstration?” the fillies in question asked.

“Yes,” Asmodeus nodded, “I was hoping Twilight would assist me with that.”

Immediately Twilight’s face turned a deep scarlet,

“Asmodeus!” she screeched, “I”m not going to have sex in front of other ponies!”

“I don’t recall you having a problem with your friends watching the last couple nights.”

“Thats different!”

“Well, they asked for me to teach them about sex, and this is the way I do it in Tartarus.”

“What type of place do you live in?” Cadance said as she buried her face in her hooves, “sex in front of fillies.”

“I apologize if I offend you Princess, but that’s the normal way of educating our young for us demons. I admit that it may seem… debauched by pony standards, but I believe it is the best way of going about it.”

Cadance cocked her head,

“You must have picked up something else over the years.”

“Oh I have, but regardless they are wildly out of date. The last time I spent a significant amount of time in this world was almost 900 years ago, when I helped co-author that book that told you about me. And the last time i had extensive contact with filles was when I was part of Princess Platinum’s harem, which is obviously an entirely different situation than this.”

“Whats a harem?” Sweetie Belle asked.

“Nothing!” Cadance swiftly replied.

“So,” Asmodeus continued, “I am quite literally out of my time period at the moment, forgive me for being unaware of the current cultural norms. Its not easy to keep up with them in Tartarus.”

Cadance moved to say something else, but Asmodeus continued before she could.

“But thats not important right now. I stand by what I said, the best way to teach these fillies about sex is to demonstrate the proper way to do it. You don’t go into battle with a crossbow half-cocked, you don’t cast a spell with half the needed energy, and you most certainly do not send foals into puberty with no idea of what they’re getting into.”

“But fillies exploring these things with their special someponies, when they’re old enough of course, its an important part of their lives. You can’t take that away from them!”

“What pray tell am I taking away? If anything i’m encouraging their growth. An environment where they can find what interests them the most, an environment where they can learn the difference between being used for sex and really experiencing it? The last thing I want is them to have a bad experience and end up denying part of themselves for some reason or another, which we can both agree on will only be detrimental to their future relationships.”

Cadance stared at the demon in mild shock as he finished his speech.

“What does an incubus know about relationships? You can’t even feel love.”

A visible shudder passed through Asmodeus as he stared calmly at the Princess across from him. Twilight, for her part, was shocked, she never thought that Cadance would say something so insensitive. The tension hung thick in the air, even the fillies knew that a line had been crossed. And when Asmodeus spoke, his voice was low and devoid of emotion.

“You are correct, I cannot, please excuse me.”

His piece said, the demon stood up from the table and walked out of the kitchen, his thumping hooves the only sound. As he disappeared into the main room Twilight suddenly shot up to follow him. As she made it to the doorway Cadance spoke up from behind her,

“Twilight! I didn’t know that he would react like that!”

The mare sighed,

“I know Cadance, just, let me talk to him okay?”

Twilight stepped into the main room of the library hurrying to catch up to the archdemon. Fortunately, Asmodeus hadn’t gone far, he was simply staring at a barren piece of wooden floor.

“Asmodeus?” Twilight said hesitantly, unsure of what else to say.

“This is where you summoned me,” he reached out a hoof and drew it downwards, the air seemed to shimmer where his hoof traveled, “the barrier here is still weak from when you summoned me. It would take little effort for me to return.”

“Asmodeus,” Twilight said, stepping up to his side, “Cadance doesn’t understand, please don’t be mad at her.”

“I’m not,” Asmodeus rumbled, “I know she has no idea what shes talking about, but its no surprise that she doesn’t understand, nopony does.”

Twilight lifted a hoof to his shoulder before wrapping he legs around him, pulling the archdemon into a deep hug.

“Help me understand, there has to be something you can do.”

Asmodeus inhaled deeply,

“I can temporarily make you experience the world as I do… it only lasts for a short while, and would be an entirely unpleasant experience. Both Celestia and Luna have had me to it to them, and were slightly annoyed that I didn’t warn them appropriately.”

Twilight pulled back and looked into the demon’s eyes.

“I’m going to get Cadance, and give the CMC something to keep them busy, and then you’re going to do it okay?”

Asmodeus nodded.

***

A short while later Cadance, Twilight, and Asmodeus were standing in Twilight’s bedroom for privacy, after insuring the fillies downstairs they were not going to buck, as Scootaloo had seemed convinced that they were.

Speaking of the fillies, they were currently being given free reign of the kitchen and the freezer. Ice cream was always a good way to distract the younger generations.

As soon as Cadance had seen the archdemon again she had immediately launched into a tirade of apologies, but Asmodeus had waved her off, merely stating, “do not apologize for something you do not understand is wrong.”

Currently, Twilight was sitting in front of Asmodeus on her bed, which she had nervously made and cleaned after Cadance had seen it. The Princess herself was sitting in Twilight’s desk chair off to the side, watching the proceedings quitely.

“Channel you magic Twilight,” Asmodeus instructed.

Twilight did so, seeing her glowing horn reflected in the demon’s eyes. Silently, Asmodeus lit his horns up as well, the demonic magic feeling slightly off to Twilight’s senses. He lowered his head, positioning himself so the tip of Twilight’s horn was in between the ends of his two. Arcs of magic lanced between them, interacting with each other in strange ways.

“Now Twilight, when I do this you will feel, in a word, overwhelmed. The pony mind is not set up in the way needed to experience the way demon’s live for any real length of time, and a demon’s mind is entirely incapable of it for any amount of time. The reasons for that is complicated and I can go into them later, but right now thats not important. Your entire view of the world is going to change for roughly ten seconds Twilight, and we will never be able to do this again. Do not try to understand what is happening Twilight, just experience it.”

Twilight watched as Asmodeus closed his eyes, and felt him charge up his horns. The power in them increasing to a level that even Twilight would struggle to manage. Suddenly, he opened them, and instead of his usual soft brown eyes these were a harsh serpentine crimson.

“Feel”

and Twilight’s world exploded.

Everything seemed to be happening at once. She could feel her eyes dilate as she focused in on Asmodeus’ face. He seemed to be more, the colors themselves seemed to be alive, pulsing with life all their own. Twilight looked at the cream of Asmodeus’ fur and realized just how much she really loved that color. It just seemed to scream its perfection out at her. but she could feel so much more.

By Celestia how much she wanted to buck him, she thought she knew need from her heat, by how wrong she was. But she had bucked him! Wow! She was freaking amazing! She felt her normally reserved pride swell up, how many other mares could say they bucked the Lord of Lust himself! No wonder Asmodeus never got tired of sex, if this was what he felt normally having sex must be insane!

She squirmed on her haunches, reveling in the everyday sensation of clean sheets on her bed. How come she never realized how amazing this feeling was before? Her head shifted to the side and she caught sight of her bookshelf.

Wow, her bookshelf was so small, there was only 8 shelves on their, not nearly enough for all the books she wanted. Wait.. what books did she want? She was having trouble remembering, so eventually just decided on all of them. But no, she didn’t just want them, she needed them. She was going to read every single bucking book out there and buck anypony who got in her way!

By Celestia there was so much she wanted to do! So many things to think about! So many things that she never thought of before!

The combination of sensations was to much and Twilight felt her head starting to swim. There was so much stimuli coming in her mind was turning into one big traffic jam.

She fell, well at least she she did if the change in perspective was anything to go by, the feeling of falling itself was lost, buried under everything else. She saw Cadance hurry into her vision, shouting something that Twilight couldn’t hear, the roar of her pink fur completely drowned her voice out.

And for a split second, she understood. Normally when she looked at her old foalsitter there was a fond feeling of sisterly love that welled up from in her, but now there was nothing. But it wasn’t the nothing like the sky on a clear day, where one did not notice the emptiness, no this was like a hollowed out cake, or a book with the last chapter ripped out. It was an open wound, weeping at its own existence.

Twilight let out a strained gurgle, and passed out.

***

She was unconscious for only a couple minutes, and woke up to a concerned Cadance standing over her.

“Twilight,” she said, “are you okay?”

The mare in question struggled upwards until she was wearily sitting up on the bed. Asmodeus was quietly watching her, in the same position he was in before.

“What happened?” Twilight croaked out, her throat dry and cracked.

“You fell unconscious, but that always happens so it is of no consequence,” Asmodeus supplied, “what do you remember?”

Twilight scrunched her eyes shut as she thought backwards. She tried to remember, she really did, but all she could get out of it was a jumble of sensations that sent a burst of adrenaline coursing through her body. Suddenly a great emptiness forced its way to the front of her mind and she collapsed downwards as her body lost all its strength. She collapsed downwards, only to have the hooves of both Asmodeus and Cadance catch her.

“Thankfully my subjects do not experience that to the same extent I do,” Asmodeus said knowingly, “if they did Tartarus would be a far more bleak place.”

Twilight looked upwards at the demon’s eyes before pulling him into the deepest hug she could manage.

“How can you live like that?” she said as she burrowed her face into his shoulder.

Asmodeus wrapped his long neck around the mare, essentially enveloping her in demonic warmth.

“Do not dwell on it Twilight, I know of your thoughts on the matter, but it is my burden to bear. And how I feel is not as extensive as what you felt. The experience for you was magnified due to the sheer unfamiliarity of it, at least thats the hypothesis I have built up over the years.”

Twilight sniffled, trying to stop her runny snot from dirtying the demon’s fur.

“Its a good thing that I can only do that once, I don’t think I could survive a second one.”

“That statement is truer than you think, you will literally die if we tried this again, your mind won’t be able to handle it. A ponies mind is in all honesty a wonderful thing, it is always open and welcome to new stimuli, which is why we were able to do that in the first place. However, it has a remarkable defense feature, much like your immune system it builds up a resistance to things taht it deems dangerous. Chrysalis, for example, would have a much harder time controlling your brother if she were to try so again. Your mind, for all intents and purposes, is allergic to the link we shared, and if we attempted to make it again, it will destroy itself it its quest to protect itself.”

“That sounds rather morbid,” Cadance commented.

“Oh believe me, a destroyed mind is hardly a pretty sight,” Asmodeus replied.

The three of them lapsed into a slightly awkward silence, every now and then broken by a small hiccup or sob from Twilight. Thankfully, the moment was broken by a soft tapping on the bedroom door.

“Twilight?” Apple Bloom called out, “Ummm, Zecora is downstairs if you want to say hello.”

The mare in question sniffled a final time before pulling out of the demon’s embrace.

“I’ll be down in a minute Apple Bloom,” she replied.

“Alrighty then!” the filly called back, and before long the soft pitter patter of small hooves sounded away from the door.

“Well,” Twilight shrugged, “better go downstairs then.”

Asmodeus nodded silently as he stepped off the bed, quickly followed by Twilight. The unicorn lead the way to the door, opening it for the other two ponies in the room. Asmodeus have Twilight a smile and took over the responsibility of holding the door open.

“Always the gentlecolt,” Twilight giggled as she left the room, quickly followed by Cadance.

The Princess of Love paused in front the archdemon and awkwardly shuffled around on her hooves.

“I may have had the… wrong impression of you from earlier,” she said softly, “Do you think we can… start over or something? Its obvious that Twilight thinks the world of you, and I don’t want to come between what… relationship you two have.”

Asmodeus gave the princess a gentle smile,

“I would like that, I’m too old to start acquiring new enemies.”

“Well, I wouldn’t exactly call us enemies…”

“Just two ponies in a slightly antagonistic relationship?” Asmodeus finished.

Cadance giggled slightly,

“Sure lets go with that. At least you’re not having sex with your siblings right?”

****

Twilight trotted down the stairs towards the main room of the library, mentally cursing herself that she didn’t at least fix her mane up before coming down, she looked like a mess right now. But she didn’t want to make he zebra friend wait any longer than necessary.

She appeared at the top of her stairs, and sure enough Zecora was waiting patiently on one of the chairs scattered around the room, her cloak draped across her shoulders.

“Hey Zecora!” Twilight called out, “I’m so happy you stopped by, what can I help you with?”

The Zebra looked up and gave the mare a serene smile,

“Hello, Twilight, its good to see you,” Zecora said in her characteristically melodic voice, “I find myself in need of the first book of Daring Do,”

“Oh no prob-” Twilight was caught off by Cadance running into the room, a cry of disbelief on his erupting from her lips, “incest Twilight, he's okay with incest! He says he actively supports it!”

Cadance than noticed the zebra in the room and drew herself into a more dignified posture.

“Oh hello there, I don’t believe I ever met your before,” she said politely.

Zecora gave the princess a polite bow,

“A pleasure to meet you, my name is Zecora. Now what, pray tell, might be your dilemma?”

Asmodeus chose this moment to appear at the top of the stairs, looking thoroughly confused.

“I just can’t win with you can I,” he said flatly.

“What’s going on?” Twilight asked.

Asmodeus turned to the unicorn,

“All I said was that while I don’t personally have sex with my sisters, they do not do the same. They refuse to be summoned without the other, and from what I’ve heard they are quite the duo,” he said with no small measure of pride.

“You have sisters?” Twilight asked.

“Not by blood no, but they are my family nonetheless,” he then noticed Zecora, who once again had seemed content to stand in the background as other ponies went about their business.

He looked at her in mild surprise for a moment before continuing down the stairs to stand in front of the shaman. To Twilight’s surprise, when Asmodeus spoke he was talking in zebrican, and he sounded fluent in it. Twilight had always been fascinated by the melodic language, but never had the time to really sit down and learn more than the basics.

Asmodeus finished his greeting and crouched low, twisting his neck to leave it open and vulnerable to Zecora. The zebra in question blinked back a look of surprise before reaching her hoof up and lightly tapping the archdemon on the shoulder, saying a phrase that couldn’t understand as she did so.

The greeting apparently finished, Asmodeus stepped back and spoke once again, this time in equish.

“I cannot say I expected to see a shaman in Ponyville.”

“I cannot say I expected to see an archdemon today as well,” Zecora responded.

“Ummmm…. for those of us that don’t speak Zebrican, would you mind explaining what you said?” Twilight asked.

Asmodeus raised an eyebrow towards Twilight,

“Its an old greeting one gives a shaman, the exposing of the neck symbolizes the submission of the individual to the shaman, and by extension the spirits. Its hard to translate the actual words into equish, seeing as the actual meaning behind them is more symbolic that the words. But I essentially said ‘I take the privilege of greeting you chosen of the spirits, and I submit to your will’, and she responded ‘the spirits bring you nought but good tidings, go in peace.’”

“Its form of adress,” Zecora added, “but a welcome one nonetheless,” the zebra then turned to Cadance, “there are few demons you can trust as well as the Lord of Lust.”

“Whats incest?” Apple Bloom asked, unfamiliar with the word.

Cadance had an absolutely mortified look on her face as she turned towards the filly.

“Its nothing that you need to think about,” the princess said harshly.

“Isn’t that when siblings have sex?” Sweetie Belle added.

“Ah think so,” Apple Bloom replied, “some ponies say that ma brother and sister do that.”

“I doubt it,” Asmodeus said, “but Cadence’s reaction is just par for the course as of now.”

Zecora turned towards twilight,

“Forgive me for being direct, but you are the one who summoned him correct?”

Twilight nodded her head,

“Yes, but why does that matter?”

Zecora fiddled around in her cloak for a moment before pulling out a rather sizable ornate flask, with an elaborate gold bottom and top. Twilight couldn’t figure out how she managed to hide it, but quickly abandoned that line of thought.

“In exchange for a flask full of your demon’s seed, what is it that you would need?”

Five sets of confused eyes looked at the Zebra, as well as one set of knowing ones.

“Stallion’s have seeds?” Sweetie Belle asked.

“I think they grow into foals Sweetie Belle,” Apple Bloom said.

“Well, you’re half right,” Scootaloo acknowledged.

“Why would you need.. that?” Twilight asked.

“The seed of a demon is a very powerful essence, and an archdemon’s is rare, valuable, and precious,” Zecora explained, “I would be quite the fool, if I were to let slip this jewel.”

Twilight blushed heavily,

“I ummm. don’t really have a problem with it I guess,” she said nervously, “if Asmodeus doesn’t mind than I don’t see why not.”

Zecora raised an eyebrow,

“You would give me this free? Perhaps in exchange, I could be your mate for a week?” the zebra said with a sultry look on her face.

“Nononono, its ok,” Twilight shouted out embarrassedly, “just consider it a gift between friends.”

The zebra looked genuinely surprised,

“Not even a tonic or dye holds a sparkle in your eye?”

“No really, its okay Zecora, I really don’t need anything right now,” Twilight said as she gave the zebra a nervous grin, doing her best to not appear as embarrassed as she was.

Zecora pursed her lips, her good nature was refusing to let her take advantage of a friend, particularly one such as Twilight. At wit’s end the, the zebra finally let out a small sigh.

“Twilight, I cannot help but say you are caught unaware, this trade really is hardly fair.”

The unicorn looked towards Asmodeus,

“Well, what do you think?” she asked the archdemon.

Asmodeus scratched his chin,

“Hmmmm…” he pondered, “heres an idea, why don’t you have Zecora here help me properly demonstrate good sex to the fillies here?” he shot Twilight an exaggerated wink, “Personally, I wouldn’t mind if you took some notes as well.”

“Oh come on!” Cadance exclaimed, “You can’t be serious about this.”

“A buck with the Lord of Lust?” Zecora said, “do not expect me to put up much of a fuss.”

“You’d do that in front of fillies?” Cadance asked.

The zebra shrugged,

“There is nothing wrong in knowing a good buck, how else would they know when their partner does suck?”

Cadance sputtered as Asmodeus broke out into a hearty laugh,

“See? Zecora gets it!” he chuckled out, obviously elated.

“Well…” Twilight mumbled, looking over to the three fillies, “I should have a problem with this, but well… I don’t. If you think thats a fair trade, then go ahead.”

“Awesome!” Scootaloo cried out.

Zecora just smiled serenely as she pulled her cloak off of herself, revealing her exotic body to the ponies in the room.

Now, objectively, Twilight knew that Zecora was rather attractive. Her exotic look combined with a toned body was a topic of many stallion’s, and a few mare’s, conversations. But with the recent events in her life, Twilight took the opportunity to reassess her opinion.

While Applejack and Rainbow were very well muscled ponies, Zecora truly was in a different league. Her muscles were thick and banded, her lustrous pelt shifting as they coiled beneath it. Her plot was nice and tight, and Twilight had no doubt that she would be able to bounce a quarter off of it without any degree of difficulty. The alternating stripes highlighted the zebra’s powerful physique, tieing it all together in an impressive, yet undeniably feminine package.

But that wasn’t the only thing Twilight noticed, Zecora had a rather beautiful face as well, as strong as her body, but her eyes held an obvious warmth. They were wise, and experienced, much like the mare who held them, but they also had an unmistakable playful aura about them. They were the eyes of a mare who could just as easily fight off a pack of timberwolves as entertain a gaggle of foals on nightmare night.

Asmodeus stepped up to her, and the two’s gazes roamed over the other, sizing each other up as the CMC watched on in fascination.

Cadance sighed,

“Fine, do what you want Twilight, just make sure he doesn’t do anything… bad okay? I don’t think i’ll be able to watch this, but I’m going to go upstairs incase you need me.”

Twilight nodded,

“Don’t worry Cadance, I will make sure this stays… educational,” she lamely finished.

The Princess of Love walked up the stairs, leaving the others standing in the main room of the library.

Asmodeus’ horns lit up as the door leading outside locked with a click, the scarlet light casting shadows over his face, Twilight could already see the archdemon’s member poking out of its sheath. Giving Zecora an inviting look, the incubus turned around and walked towards the couch, the other ponies in the room quickly followed.

Asmodeus sat down on the couch and leaned back, shamelessly baring his impressive stallionhood.

“Holy haystacks!” Apple Bloom exclaimed with wide eyes, “how does that thing fit!?”

Now, it wasn’t as if the fillies had never seen a penis before, ponies don’t wear clothes so certain parts are bound to be wind up exposed every now and then. But even the inexperienced fillies could recognize the sheer size of what they were staring at.

The three fillies looked at their rumps for a second before turning towards Twilight, who had somehow managed to pull out a notepad and quill from nowhere, who simply gave them a nervous chuckle as she directed their attention back towards the ‘lecture’.

“Forgive me if I seem like a freak,” Zecora said as she kneeled down on the floor, her eyes locked lustfully onto the cock in front of her, “but this is certainly quite the treat.”

With a clink she set the vial down on the floor next to her, and with her hooves free brought them up to start stroking the archdemon’s length.

Asmodeus sighed blissfully as the zebra’s skilled hooves worked him over, running up and down his cock as she brought him to full mast.

“Now, the most important thing to remember about sex is this,” Asmodeus began, “you are always there to give your partner as much pleasure as possible, and vice versa. If you ever find yourself in a situation where that is not the case, find a new partner.”

Zecora leaned forward, burying her muzzle at the base of Asmodeus’ cock and inhaled deeply, breathing in as much of his heady musk as she could. The thick scent filled her senses as her stroking grew ever more enthusiastic. She could feel her marehood beginning to wetten with her need and her legs began to quiver in anticipation.

A steady amount of pre-cum had began to leak from Asmodeus’ member, running down the length of his cock, lubricating the zebra’s effort. The demon leaned further back into the couch and moaned out a deep moan of satisfaction as Zecora ran her tongue along his length, collecting every drop of the demon’s secretions before swallowing audibly, making sure to look Asmodeus in the eyes as she did so.

“The second part of sex is this,” Asmodeus said as he reached out a hoof and ran it through Zecora’s mohawk, “is to always want to do what you are doing. Make sure you and your partner’s boundaries are clear, pushing them in the right circumstances is fine, as Twilight and friends can attest to, but never keep going when somepony tells you to stop. And if your partner doesn’t respect you enough to listen to you, end it.”

Asmodeus gently pulled on Zecora, guiding her mouth to his flared head, silently asking her to take the next step.

Zecora smiled as she shifted her position, giving her enough height and the right angle to suckle Asmodeus’ flared head into her mouth. The taste of the demon exploded into her mouth, the flavor and consistency perfect to leave her craving more. Her tongue danced to and fro, searching frantically in its quest.

The fillies watched wide eyed as their shaman friend closed her eyes in bliss, her cheeks puffing out slightly as she breathed around the cock in her mouth. They could see the enthusiasm that defined Zecora’s movements, each one made for the direct purpose of giving the demon as much pleasure as possible.

One of Zecora’s hooves reached down and cupped one of the demon’s heavy balls, skillfully toying with it as her mouth began to descend. Greats dribbles of saliva fell from her mouth as as inch after inch of beautiful cock disappeared into the zebra’s throat.

Sweetie Belle held out her foreleg, mentally comparing it to Asmodeus’ length.

“How is she doing that?” the filly asked.

Zecora pulled off of Asmodeus’ cock with an audible pop, her face flushed and breathing heavily she responded,

“A touch of will, and no small amount of skill.” she panted out as she eyed the cock in front of her hungrily before diving back into it with even more enthusiasm than before.

“And whatever you do,” Asmodeus groaned, “make sure you do your best. Just like Rainbow Dash when she flies Scootaloo, she never half does a trick, or Rarity with a dress, or Applejack on the farm. They treat every opportunity with an enthusiasm that never dies nor lessens, that is what makes a pony successful in any field of their choice,” he chuckled as Zecora moaned her agreement around his cock, the vibrations shooting up into his core, “and believe me, sex is the last place you want to deal with a pony thats anything less than totally enthusiastic.”

Zecora shifted her position once again, planting her hooves on the inside of Asmodeus’ thighs. Asmodeus reached his hooves forward and held onto the zebra’s head as she lowered herself down his cock.

The feeling of his cock disappearing down a mare’s throat was one that Asmodeus would never tire of. The constricting warmth, the pulsing muscles, the wetness, even the feeling of drool pooling in his crotch. He could smell Zecora’s feminine juices wafting up from behind her, the heady scent making his mouth water.

GlukGlukGluk

Went Zecora’s throat as she bobbed up and down, a visible bulge appearing on her neck as she did so.

The zebra’s head was swimming, the taste of the demon was thick on her tongue as she lapped to and fro, doing her best to cover every inch of the demon’s cock in her saliva. She had heard legends of archdemon’s from her people, more than a few about the prowess of the Lord of Lust, but he wasn’t even doing anything right now and she was hornier than she had ever been before.

She could feel the demon’s heart beat through his cock, the powerful veins pulsing in a steady rhythm There was a steady stream of the demon’s precum leaking from the head, running down her throat to pool warmly in her gut. She could feel lancing bolts of the demon’s ambient magic lance through her body, leaving pleasurable tingles in their wake.

With a particularly deep breath, Zecora pushed herself to the root, burying her snout in the demon’s crotch as his entire length was buried in her throat. She could feel the demon’s groan as the cock in her throat vibrated, reverberating throughout her entire body.

She could feel the eyes of the fillies on her, watching on in rapt fascination as she sucked the demon off. Zecora once again shifted her position, giving the fillies an even more exposed view.

Asmodeus groaned once again as Zecora exaggeratingly licked up his length, pulling herself completely off of his rod with an audible pop. The zebra locked eyes with him and nuzzled his length lovingly,

“Would it be too much to ask, for you to fill up this flask?” Zecora asked, punctuating her sentence with another lick.

Asmodeus chuckled, and his horns lit up as he levitated the flask up to him. He raised an eyebrow as inspected the flask, noticing that it was larger than he had originally expected. He unscrewed the cap and peered inside.

“I suppose that I can fill this up with little effort,” he admitted as he returned the flask to the ground, the cap placed safely next to it.

Twilight nodded to herself, and in all honesty he could probably fill up much more than a single flask if he wanted to.

Zecora smiled as she suckled the head back into her mouth, eagerly returning to her work.

Asmodeus could feel the cum churning in his balls, building up more and more pressure as the Zebra milked him for all he was worth. Zecora’s mouth felt like it was everywhere, enveloping his cock in pure and utter bliss.

He started to buck his hips upwards into the welcoming warmth above him as his orgasm approached. This did not go unnoticed by Zecora, who let her head grow limp so the demon could do as he pleased. In and out, in and out, Asmodeus went as he fucked Zecora’s throat, plunging his cock in to the base as he approached his orgasm.

The total ecstasy that accompanied having sex with Asmodeus was there, it was written clear as day across Zecora’s face as her throat bulged around the demon’s member. Delirious moans of pleasure escaped from the zebra’s mouth at regular intervals as she her mouth was thoroughly abused.

Zecora felt the cock buried in her swell, the muscles tightening as the pressure in Asmodeus’ gut reached its apex. With a final grunt, the zebra pulled off the massive fuckpole, one of her hooves stroking him powerfully as the other picked up the waiting flask.

With a final groan, the floodgates broke.

The first rope of cum shot upwards before Zecora could place the flask over his spewing member, splattering against her face stickly as the audience watched on in fascination. That single shot alone was more than enough to thoroughly cover the zebra’s face in the thick pearly fluid.

Despite the distraction, Zecora managed to place the flask over the demon’s spurting member in time for the second shot. The flared head of Asmodeus’ member was more than wide enough to seal the opening of the flask, allowing his seed to pool inside.

The zebra watched intently as her flask was filled with rope after rope of the demon’s cum, the volume of which was so great that at times it appeared that a constant stream of cum was pouring from him. Asmodeus groaned loudly with every spurt of his cock, the sound causing Zecora’s hind legs to clench as her marehood began to drip onto the carpet below.

The flask was filled to capacity rather quickly, and with a surprisingly smooth movement, Zecora pulled the flask off and replaced it with her lips. Immediately the zebra’s powerful muscles went limp as the demon’s ambrosia flooded her mouth, her cheeks bulging outwards as she swallowed repeatedly.

“Ewww….” Apple Bloom said, “you drink that stuff?”

“Well, Asmodeus is a bit special Apple Bloom,” Twilight said, noticing that Zecora was a tad too busy to respond, “so his always tastes good, but when you get older you can try a normal stallion’s for yourself to see if you like it.”

Apple Bloom pursed her lips before reaching out a hoof towards Zecora’s cum covered cheek, the zebra and demon themselves were heaving deep breaths as they basked in the afterglow of Asmodeus’ orgasm. The filly scooped up a small bit of cum onto her hoof.

The other two members of the CMC watched silently as Apple Bloom brought it to her face, staring at it curiously. She brought it to her face and studied it, the thick smell of it filling her nose.

The filly opened her mouth and extended her tongue, and almost shyly, licked her hoof.

Her face screwed up for a bit as the taste hit her tongue,

“Tastes salty,” she commented, “but it could be worse.”

Twilight raised an eyebrow towards Asmodeus, who just gave her a wink in return.

The demon turned back to the zebra kneeling in between his legs. Zecora had regained some of her faculties, and was currently giving Asmodeus a very sultry grin as she placed the flask delicately on the floor next to the couch.,

“I hope you are not finished, or my opinion may be somewhat diminished.”

Asmodeus chuckled as his horns lit up, levitating the zebra onto his lap, trapping his member between their chests.

Zecora smiled broadly as the archdemon leaned down and smashed his lips to hers in a heated kiss. His millennia of experience easily overpowering the zebra as she melted in his lap, her mouth doing its best to return the kiss. Twilight could see their tongues dueling, swapping spit with each other as stray strands of drool dribbled from their mouths.

Asmodeus’ hooves roamed Zecora’s body, exploring every curve of her powerful physique with an enthusiasm that only an incubus was truly capable of. To an untrained eye, it might look as if Asmodeus’ movements were the same as that of a horny teenager, but if one was paying attention they would see that every grope and stroke was perfectly calculated to turn Zecora into a quivering mass of sex, flesh, and sweat.

With a fluid motion, Asmodeus wrapped Zecora’s tail around his hoof, pulling it to the side to expose her dripping core. The zebra moaned as she felt the fresh air brush against her marehood, her outer lips spreading open invitingly as she buried her face in the demon’s shoulder.

“Look at her,” Asmodeus instructed, “look how wet she is. Look how much she wants this. If your partner does not seem interested in taking the time to put you in such a state, than something has to change.”

He lifted the zebra effortlessly upwards in his arms, his horns lighting to line up his cock with her soaked marehood. He nestled the flared head into the mare’s outer lips and his horns died down. Zecora squirmed in the demon’s grasp, gasping and moaning as she struggled push herself down on the demon’s rod.

Asmodeus grinned devilishly as he began to lower the mare at an excruciatingly slow pace, his cock disappearing Zecora’s velvety insides. Great rivulets of the zebra’s marecum ran down his cock, lubricating the massive fuckpole as he insides greedily stretched to accept him. Zecora’s back was completely rigid, her eyes staring up blankly into space as Asmodeus speared her on his cock.

“Ohhhhh….” Zecora mewed as the cock pierced her deeper and deeper, completely overwhelmed by the sensations.

Eventually, after an agonizingly long time, Zecora’s crotch pressed wetly into Asmodeus’, their fur completely soaked through with a mixture of sex and sweat. Twilight could see Zecora’s marehood quivering around Asmodeus’ shaft, the muscles holding the demon’s cock in a death grip as it stretched them wide.

His muscles tensing, Asmodeus began to lift Zecora upwards, wringing a chorus of moans from the mare as her core was vacated. She struggled vainly in his hooves, desperate for the crushing fullness from before. The demon’s cock was now thoroughly covered in a sheen of Zecora’s sex juices.

When only the head was left inside, Asmodeus lowered Zecora once again, still maintaining his slow, almost lethargic, pace. Zecora herself was completely limp, a position Twilight completely understood, in the demon’s arms. Entirely powerless to go against the demon’s wishes, despite any possible thought to do so.

Wet, squishing sounds emanated from the pairs intertwined sexes as Asmodeus slowly fucked the mare, casually lifting her up and down. The zebra’s face was screwed tight in pleasure, gaspin with every impact of their crotches. The fillies eyes were locked in the the couple’s nethers, disbelief written across their faces. They had no idea what exactly Zecora was feeling, all they knew was that it must feel amazing.

Gradually, Asmodeus began to pick up the pace. His powerful muscles tensing as he bounced the zebra in his lap, pistoning his cock in and out of her. Zecora moaned deliriously as the the massive tool pounded her insides, her brain being overwhelmed with the feeling of ecstasy.

Now, Zecora considered herself to be a rather experienced mare. The combination of travelling a fair portion of the world, zebra culture being much more liberal with the discussion of sex, a relic of the demon’s influence from before they were banished, and the fact that Zecora just enjoyed a good fuck had lead her to her fair share of partners. But this demon, in an entirely expected way of course, was everything that her tribe’s legends made her out to be.

She could feel the pre cum spilling into her from the massive cock splitting her. Mixing with her own juices as it leaked out of her, doing little else than lubricate the demon’s rod as was raised and lowered. The sheer size of the thing felt indescribable, it was some transcendent combination of stuffed and stretched, one that only the Lord of Lust was capable of.

Asmodeus yanked on her tail, causing her breath to hitch in her throat as a bolt of pleasure lanced up her spine. She could feel the demon start to increase his pace, his rod grinding against her insides with every thrust.

She felt the demon shift slightly, bringing his head down to nibble on her sensitive ears. By the spirits everything this demon did was perfect, nothing he did caused her anything less than absolute ecstasy.

“I can feel you quivering around me,” the demon rumbled into her ear, “You’re about to cum aren’t you?”

Zecora was helpless to do anything but moan in agreement.

“Then cum.”

And she did.

Zecora’s mouth opened wide in a wordless scream, her inner muscles clamping powerfully down on the demon’s member as pulses of pure pleasure crashed through her body. Her vision exploded into stars as her hips spasmed wildly in Asmodeus’ grasp. She couldn’t even breathe as her mind struggled to process the insane amount of sensations flooding it.

The archdemon held himself hilted in the cumming mare, groaning in pleasure as great spurts of marecum exploded onto his crotch. The demon was sorely tempted to let himself go, there was nothing in the world he wanted to do more at that moment than fill Zecora’s womb with his seed, but he held it at bay.

With a practiced motion, Asmodeus spun Zecora around, cradling her back to his chest as his arms wrapped around her legs. Zecora crooned as the demon pulled her hind legs apart, showing just how flexible she really was.

Asmodeus readjusted his position as well, planting his hooves as he began to thrust up into the mare. Burying his cock into the zebra above him with a vigor that left Zecora, quite literally, breathless. His hips impacted hers with a harsh, wet smack, sending a literal ripple up the mare’s body.

Asmodeus’ pace before could be considered slow, but this was anything but. His hips were little more than a blur as he fucked up into the mare, pounding Zecora into a haze of delirium.

The zebra’s earlier orgasm didn’t subside before Asmodeus changed his position, and the sudden influx of pleasure was drawing it out indefinitely. Unending, titanic crests of pleasure were wrecking any trace of organized thoughts from her mind. Somehow, her body was dredging up fluids from reserves hse didn’t know she had, spurting out wetly out of her plundered marehood to pool on the floor below. Zecora’s mouth hung limply open as her tongue lolled out of her mouth, drool unknowingly spilling from her.

Zecora had no idea how long she was bucked like this, and neither did she care. All she knew was the that the next thing that she felt was Asmodeus’ body tensing behind her. And with dual gasps, Asmodeus’ member erupted.

The first rope of cum splashed against Zecora’s inner walls, covering them in demonic spunk. His hips jerked in between shots, pumping his load up into the mare as he thrust back inside. Much like the flask from before, Zecora’s womb was filled to the brim, the excess weeping out of their sexes in a waterfall of sex and bliss.

Zecora’s deep voice let out a long warbling scream as she felt herself being filled. Her persisting orgasm suddenly crescendoing to a new plateau. Her entire body seemed to be dedicated to receiving Asmodeus’ load at this point.

When his orgasm finally ended, Asmodeus fell limp across the couch, Zecora splaying out wetly on top of him. Their coats were drenched in sweat and sex, and they were heaving great deep breaths as their minds struggled to come down from their mutual high.

“Wow,” the three fillies said in unison, totally in awe of what they just watched.

“Thats lesson one,” Asmodeus said in between breaths, “lesson two is anal.”

Author's Notes:

Alright, this is finally done. I hope you enjoyed it! Cadance became a bit more prudish than I originally intended for her to be, but thats the way that the chapter ended up happening, so yea. Also, I just want to make this clear, I will not write foalcon in this story, or any other. I do not consider what happened in this chapter to be foalcon in any way, so please don't come shouting that it is. That does not mean however, that i wil never write a clop scene for the CMC, but it will be in a later story and they will be aged up.

Moving on, as of now the next chapter i'm writing is the bonus chapter, and it is looking to be option A. I'm going to start writing the next chapter on saturday, so until then you can still cast a vote and I will count it. After I start writing it, I will not, so if you want to vote do it soon. Also, I'm not sure how much longer this story is going to be, only 3 or so more chapters, not including the bonus and epilogue, looks like a good number to me. So another 30-40000 more words.

Next, i'm not sure if you read my blogs, but in case you didn't I will say it again, I do have a number of ideas for sequels, including 3 chaptered stories, 2 collections of connected one shots, as well as a couple individual one shots, so there is no shortage of material. That being said, if anyone else has an idea or wants to write something just message me and we'll see what we can do.

Also, Natasha hasn't gotten back to me if there is anything I need to fix in this chapter yet, so if you see anything glaring just message it to me so I can take care of it.

Thats it for now,
Gold4tune out, pce /)