Zinnia had quickly turned the tables - and by that I mean me - on our fun, and now she had me on my hands and knees, face in the dirt as she fucked my ass.

"Girl, I'mma have to start calling you the Underlady if this keeps up," she grunted, and I let out a yelp when she brought her hand down hard on my left ass cheek. "And with how cute you are, it will."

"Only if you put a collar on me too," I gasped out as my new sexy friend ploughed me into the ground almost literally. Hehe, wow, it had been ages that someone had brought out my submissive side that quickly but there was something about Zinnia that did the job with flying colours. I could not point my finger at it, maybe it was related to her wings in some way...  

"HAHH!" I yelped loudly as I felt my ass being smacked just how I liked it. Turning my head a bit so that Zinnia could see a part of my face (and the raging negative-blush I was sporting now), I whimpered "P-please... do that again..." Zinnia raised her hand painfully slowly, staring into my eyes the whole time.

"I'll do you one better," she whispered, and a purple energy exploded around her hand, quickly reforming into a claw-like shape. "Dragon Claw," she added, bringing her hand down hard.

I came. Yep, like that. Don´t judge me, I´m into spanking. Zinnias augmented hand delivered the blow and my body spasmed as my orgasm rocked me. I somewhat managed to collapse while keeping my butt upright, heavily panting in the dust. "Oh god, yessss~…" I mumbled hazy minded. It wasn't long after that Zinnia blasted her load in me, groaning loudly.

"Ahem."

I paled (as much as one could with skin as dark as mine), turning slowly towards the voice to see five familiar mares stood at the edge of our little crater of coitus. There stood (in that order) Twilight "OCD" Sparkle, wearing the mother of all unamused expression, though I could swear there was a hint of a blush on her cheeks. Next was Rarity. Much to my surprise the drama queen was not fainting, witnessing such raw and primitive acts but was fanning herself with a smile on her ivory muzzle that send a miniscule cold chill down my spine. Applejack was standing next to Rara but was hiding her face suspiciously behind the brim of her well-worn cowboy hat, her impressive thighs squirming against each other traitorously. The next was a very giddy and very naked Pinkie Pie (which, for some reason did not surprise me at all) showcasing her rubenesque figure with cake fed hips, a squishy rump and a pair of breasts that rivalled honey melons and bounced up and down with her. I somehow dreaded looking for the last party member because the Pegasister deep inside me dreaded what this lovely little scene here could have done to Fluttershy but the timid mare did not stood by her friends. I was about to thank every cosmic power for that when I realized a third heavy breathing right beside Zinnia and me!  

Zinnia used the moment I used to try and sink into the ground to vacate my premises only to be replaced by something equally warm, wet AND squirming.

>>IS THAT A TONGUE?!?<<    

Fighting down a heart attack, I managed to look behind me and there was Fluttershy! The Pegasus was going at it with a downright predatory glint in her eyes, her tongue twirling around inside of me, lapping Zinnias magical spooge out of every crevice it could reach while her soft, fuzzy hands sneaked along my sides towards my breasts, only to grope and fondle them in ways I would never have suspected the "scaredy cat" of the Mane Six to know and...

"Fuuuuu~"

Yep, I went over the edge again, this time thanks to Flutters and her heavenly rim-job.

I was so making sure to NEVER tell anyone about that!

Once again I felt the warmth of another move away from my nethers, and when I looked back, the sight of Fluttershy laying on her back greeted me, a dreamy, far-off gaze and a heavy helping of both my juices and Zinnia's all over her face. Her sundress had been pulled down, allowing her ma-hoo-sive jugs to hang free. heaving with every breath.

Aaaa~aand another thing I would never tell another living soul!

With an internal sigh, I willed my legs to support my weight and stood up, not even bothering to hide anything since the damage was already done.

"Ah... hi?" I waved with a cum-caked smile.          

"Fluttershy!?" Twilight’s voice shrieked.

"D-darling..." Rarity breathed.

"Woohoo! Go 'Shy! Me next!" And Pinkie Pie the Party Queen. Guess that translates to every kind of party.

Showcasing a poker face worth of its own legend I turned to Zinnia and asked "Hey Zi, where did you put my clothes again?" The girl looked at me for a moment before letting out a little giggle, a malicious-looking smile on her face.

"Oh Umbra my dear," she said. "You're not getting them back until I want you dressed. And you just look too good without them to let that happen."

"Zinnia, I swear by Cthulhu...." I hissed, trying in vain to keep the blush down and the returning heat away from my nether region.    

"Yay! Nudy party!" Dammit Pinkie...

"Hey, if you wanna join in then I'm not gonna stop you," Zinnia said, standing up. She reached down, grabbing her member again as it gained its purple glow, pulling the massive purple dildo out with a groan. "I'mma take Umbra to my pla-HELLO!" Fluttershy had invited herself for a taste of Zinnia too, apparently, causing the girl to cry out in shock. "YEP! YOU CAN COME TOO!"

I took that opportunity to drag my palm over my face. "It´s not heat-season by any chance, is it?"

"Not for Pegasi or Earth Ponies, it isn't," Twilight provided, turning around and walking away. "Pinkie just likes to make people smile in any way she can and..." she paused, glancing back at Fluttershy, who now had Zinnia eating her out in return. "I'm not sure what's up with Fluttershy. She normally wouldn't do this."

"Darling," Rarity giggled. "You have no idea what she keeps under her mattress. And our weekly spa day?" She visibly shuddered, a sultry grin on her face. "Let's just say Aloe and Lotus do, in fact, offer the 'Happy Ending' treatment."

Oh gods above, TMI!!!

I mean, I wasn't above "clopping" to sexy MLP fan art but seeing and hearing it the flesh... nope, just nope!

"Hey, there isn't by any chance a guy name Donkey Kong running around here, spewing obscene amounts of whipped cream out of a crystal coconut?" I asked, pointedly avoiding looking at Zinnia and Flutters going at it or at Rarity, who was right now filling a big chunk of my mind with lots of sexy thoughts starring her, Fluttershy and the Spa Twins.

"…" Twilight just stared at me like I had grown a second, third, fourth and fifth head, each one a different colour. "I'm... Not even going to ask. But no."

"Just making sure." I said, holding up my hands in the universal gesture of 'oh god, please don’t kill me, no please don’t rip my leg out and beat me to death with or read Vogon poetry to me!'

"...Right." Twilight once more turned around, but didn't start walking away for a minute. "Well, could you maybe get those two to stop? We've managed to convince the Buffalo and the Appleoosans to join up with the Equestrian military, and Zinnia's got to head back to Canterlot to give Celestia the report. Me and Applejack are going to stay behind and help organize everything."

"I´ll try my best." I said and turned to the taco eating contest between Zinnia and Fluttershy. Slowly I bend down do Zinnias ear and whispered in a husky voice "Hey Zi, tell you what. Pause your taco munching contest with Flutters here so we can back to Canterlot and I promise you a ten course 'all you can kink' buffet with me as the main dish."

That got her.

"Wait, what!?" she cried, shooting upright. Fluttershy whimpered at the loss of her pleasure before she seemed to realise what she was doing.

"O-oh my!" the Pegasus stammered, fixing her dress and attempting to shrink in on herself. "I-I'm so s-sorry, I-I just... A-and you were... I-I thought..."

Aaa~and there is sweet doormat Fluttershy again.

"Whoa, relax." Zinnia reached down and pulled Fluttershy to her feet, pressing the mare's face into her (still very naked) bosom. "I was going just as hard as you." She paused, looking to me. "But on another note, what's up Candy Ass?"

"Sparkles and AJ are staying here to help organize the Buffalo/Appleoosans and Equestrian Army thing, we are supposed to head back to Canterlot to give Celestia a report." I gave a quick rundown.  

"Oh, well alright then. C'mon Fluttershy." With that, the naked woman and the blushing mare clambered out of the cater, cum clambered out of the cater, cum on both of their chins. I watched them go for a moment.

"Hey!" Pinkie shouted from right behind me, making me jump. "Let's go, slowpoke!" Then she reached down and grabbed my ass, giving it a hearty squeeze. "Ooh, squishy!"

>>GAAHH! Be strong my heart and keep beating for fucks sake!<<  

I turned to the Pink Menace, smiling a bit strained "Why, thank you, I´ve put some hard work into it. Now, I don´t think I can ask you for a napkin of sorts? It seems that I still have some cum on my... everything."

At that Pinkie gave me a weird smile that was on par with Rarity earlier and before I could say anything, the pink mare’s mouth opened and suddenly there was a cartoonish long tongue all over me, leaving my body squeaky clean after five seconds. I didn’t know whether  to feel molested or turned on.

"Hmmm~." Pinkie hummed delighted and patted her pudgy belly "No need to waste perfectly fine frosting don´t cha think?" she asked me with a saucy wink before she pranced out of the crater, the deposits of fat on her ass jiggling with the jump.

With a defeated sigh, I followed suit. On the bright side, at least it was a warm, sunny day.

[One nude train ride later]

Wow. Just... wow. Well... Zinnia got us a private car... with Pinkie... and Fluttershy...

Now, WE didn't do anything, but Flutters was still all worked up and Pinkie... was Pinkie. So we were serviced completely by two horny - and skilled, might I add - mares. Respect where it was due.

I knew I should have felt conflicted but I was too busy trying not to crush Fluttershy's head with my legs and screaming my bliss (silently) to the high heavens.

There must be something in the air here. Or in the water. Yes, that must be it!

Now, Zinnia was taking the lead, dressed in a black string bikini with red curls cupping around her breasts that she had pulled from her bag along with a pair of thigh-high heeled boots and matching elbow-length gloves. She gave a sharp tug on the leashes in her hand, making me lurch forward slightly, Fluttershy and Pinkie doing the same on either side.

Somehow, the (sexily) deranged woman had managed to talk us into this little stunt, dressing us up in skin-tight, white latex corsets that had no breast cover, crimson thongs with large zippers over our slits, crimson nipple pasties in the shape of hollow triangle with a smaller triangle sticking out of the bottom, red fuzzy handcuffs holding our arms behind our backs, red stockings and white sandals. Purple ring gags kept our mouth wide open, drool leaking down our chins. And finally, we all had customized collars around our necks, mine being stark white with purple spikes. Guess she was trying to appeal to my 'evil' look or something.

Trying to catch up with a few steps, I kept my gaze glued between Zinnias shoulders, feeling each and every single pony's gaze hot upon my skin as we were paraded towards Canterlot Castle. Needless to say, I was positively leaking.

The guards at the gate took one look at us, their eyes following our leashes until they saw the woman leading us, and promptly dropped to their knees, mouths wide open in shock. A quick  glance at the thin cloth covering their crotches told me they liked what they saw, and I smiled a little around my gag.

"Boys, please," Zinnia - no Mistress Zinnia - cooed, tucking our leashes into her waistband and running her hand under their chins. She closed their mouths with and audible *oomph* from both men. "You're on duty, control yourselves."

She strode past them with a chuckle, taking the leashed in hand once more. "Come along, pets!" she called. "We have a princess to see!"

'Oh joy!' was what I wanted to think but instead all I managed was a submissive whimper as I felt the guard's eyes follow us as long as they could. I wondered when they would notice the little puddle I had left at the gate.

"Pinkie, I know you're trailing behind," Mistress suddenly said. "You'd better not be cleaning up anyone's mess!"

Sure enough, when I turned back to look, Pinkie was walking along with her cheek pressed against the marble floor, sticking her tongue out to lick up anything me or Fluttershy left behind.

"Buh ish sho 'ooh!" she replied, struggling to speak around her gag. I eyed the pink fuzzy collar around her neck, wondering idly when Mistress had gotten them.

"Are you disobeying me?" Mistress asked, stopping and turning to us. Pinkie shot to her feet, giving the guards a nice show as her boobs wobbled around, smacking against each other. "Good girl."

Argh, she nailed the Dominatrix tone to a tee! Just plough me already!

After reining my thoughts back in with the promise of a lot of kinky fun times later, I wondered how good old Sunbutt would react to our little show. I could tell that every single male guard - and a few females too! -  was eating us up with their eyes (a few that thought themselves especially stealthy, jacking off behind their shields which they positioned in front of them. That didn't dampen the noises, you bunch a amateurs!)  together with a handful of maids that seemed in a hurry to get to the next broom closet, slamming the doors behind them. I yelped when one of the more daring ones decided to try his luck, pinching my butt. Mistress whipped around at the noise, glaring daggers at the guard.

"Excuse me," she said, her voice carrying an icy undertone. "I have no problem with sharing my pets, sir. But only if you ask." With that, she smacked the guard with an orange-glowing backhand, sending him flying into the wall, before resuming our trip. We reached a large set of double doors before too long, one depicting Celestia holding up the sun and the other Luna doing the same with the moon.

"Okay pets," Mistress cooed, turning to the three of us. "I want you on your sexiest behaviour for the princess, understood? That means you need to be pressing against each other, sucking tits and kissing ass."

My eyes widened, saying 'Are you fricken serious?!?' for me. Pet play was one thing, making all the castle personal horny as hell another but putting on a show for the very Princess that held power of a giant-ass ball of flaming plasma? That was calling for all kinds of totally not good pain!    

"Yes, Umbra. I am serious." She levelled a sultry gaze at me, making me slightly nervous. "And if you refuse then your punishment will be three hours of sexual torture with no release while you watch me make Pinkie and Fluttershy cum again." She moved closer, looking straight into my eyes as her voice quietened. "And again." Closer, quieter. "And again."

"´ot hamm´it, a ho hit, a ho hit!" I garbled out around my gag, pressing my thighs together as my pulse hitched. Zinnia would do that, I could see it in her eyes, she would god damn do it!

"Good girl. Now," She spun around, placing her hands on the doors. "Prepare for our grand entrance."

She pushed the doors open, sashaying into the throne room.

"Oh, Tia! I'm ho~ome!"

I walked in after her before turning to Fluttershy, bowing down to pull her nipple into my mouth. Pinkie did the same, except she dropped onto her back and slid herself underneath me, licking at the surface of my thong. Damn this incredibly thin piece of cloth!

"What the hell!? Who're you!?"

That... that wasn't Celestia.

Instead there on the throne sat a Alicorn mare in a lighter shade of pink, with a delicate crown on her head instead of Tia´s trident thing. A lovely yet simple dress hugged her god fucking damn hour glass figure while leaving an generous window for her delectable bust that did not needed to fear competition from Pinks, Flutters of Zinnia.                                                                                                            

At her side stood a Unicorn stallion, stark white with an electric blue mane. He wore some kind of gala-ish uniform with a red jacket, white trousers and a horribly clashing purple chest plate. His sleeves were decorated with a lot of golden badges.

There, in front of us where this Verses Cadence and motherfucking Shining Armour!

>>Someone kill me now!<< was my only thought as the gruesome truth crystalized out in my mind.

Cadence stared openly at our little display, seemingly admiring us, while Shining looked everywhere but.

"Who am I?" Mistress demanded, holding her hand to her chest in shock. "Who are you!? Where's Celestia?"

>>The god damn Princess of Love who could probably kill your libido with but a thought you moron!<< I thought, trying to guess if I could break the cuffs and make a run for it with Flutters and Pinks.

"I am Princess Cadence," the pink Alicorn said, walking down the steps towards us. "Ruler of the Crystal Empire and Princess of Love. This is my husband, Prince Shining Armour."

I let out a hitched yelp as I felt Pinkies tongue wiggle its way into my folds. I had been so absorbed in panicking that I totally forgot that I was supposed to put on a show!

Pinkie, obviously not.

Well, if I was going to kiss my libido goodbye, why not make good use of it one last time? With that decision out of the way, I began to run my own tongue over Flutter's collar bone and her neck. Going by her delighted whimpers, she thought something similar.

{3rd Person POV}

Zinnia stared at the princess for a moment before the sounds of her pets reached her ears, a small smile finding its way to her lips.

>>Well, at least they're still following orders,<< she thought before snapping her attention back to the matter at hand.

"Nice to meet you, Princess," she said, holding her hand out. She tucked the ends of her pet's leashes into the hem of her thong as Cadence took the offered hand, shaking it. "Now, as I asked before, where’s Celestia?"

"Why do you care?" Shining Armour snorted, arms crossed.

"I'm the newest Knight of the Realm, that's why!" Zinnia crossed her arms too, glaring at the stallion. "Zinnia's the name, and I was supposed to report back to Celestia about my mission to Appleoosa."

"Dressed like that!?"

"Yeah, what of it!?!"

"You look like a two-bit whore!!!"

"Shining Armour!"

Shining flinched, wilting back at the sound of his wife's disappointed tone.

"Shining, you know very well that Celestia has a 'free choice of uniform' policy. Now apologize."

"…'mm sorry..." the stallion muttered, glaring at the ground.

"'S fine," Zinnia replied.

"Besides Shining," Cadence continued, moving behind Zinnia and placing her hands on the Draconid's shoulders. "Prostitutes are a well-paid and respected union in Equestria."

"Hey, I'm no-" Zinnia cut herself off, eyes wide. "Wait, they are? Ooh, I know how I'm gonna spend my first pay check!"

The sound of loud, muffled groaning reached all three's ears, and they turned to see Umbra lay on top of Fluttershy, face buried between the mare's breasts and Pinkie Pie lapped up a puddle of clear liquid from below her legs.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot," Zinnia said, walking over and patting Pinkie's hair. The pink mare let out a happy-sounding squeal, brushing up against Zinnia's leg. "You probably already know Pinks and Shy, but the girl in the valley is Umbra. She's visiting from another universe." Umbra raised her head enough to look at the married couple, smiling dopily around her ring-gag. "They're being my pets for a while. Can I speak to Celestia now?"

"Princess Celestia is mourning the fact that she lost her a sister to Darkrai," Shining stated. "But I would be happy to take your report on her behalf."

"Sure, whatever. Got a room where we can talk in private?"

Shining nodded, leading Zinnia through a side-door. Cadence watched them go before turning to the three on the ground, Umbra still panting heavily as Pinkie lapped away at Fluttershy's folds, the butter-yellow mare writhing and groaning from beneath the cross-dimensional visitor.

"So," the princess said, gaining their attention. Her magic flared for a moment, slamming the throne room doors and sealing them shut. Three pairs of eyes widened as the princess reached for the straps holding her dress up, dropping the gown around her ankles and revealing a set of red, heart-themed lingerie, the thin strings of her bra barely holding her gargantuan breasts in.

"How good are you?"

{Umbra’s POV}

Good merciful [insert name of every god and goddess of love and sex since the beginning of history], I must have died and now I'm trapped in limbo. A limbo filled with incredibly horny, incredibly skilled and insatiable demons disguised as anthropomorphic ponies! Oh and of course Zinnia. Can´t forget the head succubus.

And I was strangely okay with it!

In one moment, I was panting and drooling into Fluttershy’s cleavage (HA! eat your hearts out, all you filthy, neck-bearded casuals, I´m banging your waifu! Or at least someone resembling her) while a pink furred succubus was trying to give my womb a spring cleaning with her tongue, right in front of a royal couple and my sexy, sexy Mistress (note to self, should I ever be able to break out of this little "hell", take Zinnia with me as Mistress for my tower) and now I was alone with my two co-pets, wrecked by an intensive, pent up orgasm and now Cadence was about to take us out for a test drive?

If that was limbo, I couldn't wait for Hell itself!

So, as the Princess shed her dress, standing there before us in all her glory (Princess of Love, my ass, that mare was built like a damn Goddess of Sex!) and asked us 'how good we were', all I could do was give my best 'come hither and find out' look, as the gag still disabled my speech.

Cadence swaggered over, standing over us as she ran her hands down her sides, stopping at the loosely-tied knots on her huge, perfect-for-child-bearing hips, the only things holding that tiny heart-shaped thong on. With a sultry grin, she pulled the knots free, letting what I then found out was satin onto my face, the scent of the Princess's lust filling my nose. She then lowered herself onto Fluttershy' face (lucky little...), leaning back and letting the Pegasus service her ass with her tongue before she placed her hand on the top of my head. She shot me a grin before pushing me into her slit.

The smell that hit me was intoxicating in its own right, the scent of strawberry meringue filling my nose and immediately taking the express elevator to my brain where it proceeded to usurp the control of any motoric and mental process. Well, it was not really usurping, seeing as my brain opened all doors, put down all weapons and put out the 'we welcome our new hormonal overlords' banners.

Cadence's flower was one of the most well cared for I ever had the delight to taste. It was one of those experience's that normally paved the way to either total transcendence or total corruption. She had a cute little crop of tri-coloured pubic hair just above her slit, shaped into a gold, pink and purple heart. Her lower lips were just the right amount of puffy, not too much, not too little, just about right.

"Well, don´t let me wait~" the light pink succubus cooed and I heard a tingle, seeing the end of Pinkie's leash light up and, moments later, I felt Pinkie's face making contact with my own crotch, where the slightly chubby mare began to  apply her breath-taking skills again as Cadence pulled her leash.

Sticking out my tongue, I traced the outer lines of her honey pot, working my way up to her little button. Oh it looked so perfectly suckable, damned be this gag as hot as it may be.  

I made the best out of my situation and flicked her royal Heartbutt´s love button with my tongue.

That had the desired effect as the pink Alicorn threw her head back with a lusty moan, pulling Pinkies leash, which then pushed my face deeper between Cadence´s leg. Taking that as my hint, I circled the little nub of bubble-gum pink flesh with my tongue before lapping at it like a cat would lap milk.

"Nngh, yeah," she grunted, a manner that was most unbecoming of a woman of her position, but oh well. "I can see why Zinnia likes you." I grazed her clit with my teeth, and when she looked down, I gave her my most pathetic looking sub look. Something along the lines of 'Please take the gag off Mistress'. Cadence giggled a little before her horn flared to life again, and I felt the gag unbuckle before it floated out of my mouth in a light blue glow. Before I could say anything, though, she pushed me roughly into her crotch again.

"Now suck, whore," the mare ordered, and I felt myself tingle slightly at her tone before I latched onto her nub, suckling and flicking my tongue against it, causing her to moan. "There's a good little slut..."

"Cadence!?"

"Hey, those are my pets! You could at least ask!"

Whu~? Since when was Mistress standing there... looking pretty miffed? 'I'm sorry Mistress!' was what I wanted to say, but all I managed where muffled sounds since I was still snuggly entrenched between Cadence´s thighs, my attempt to speak instead sending vibrations straight into one of the most sensitive parts of the female anatomy.                                  

"Shiny, you've got to try this girl!" Cadence cried, shameless in her face-riding. "If she eats this good, imagine how she sucks!"

"Amazingly," Zinnia provided, and I felt something stroking my backside. "And her pussy is like a velveteen vice. But I would appreciate it if you asked before using my toys." She removed her hand for a moment only to slap in across my left cheek, making me scream into Cadence, which in turn made her groan in appreciation. "The last person who didn't is probably still removing himself from the wall. I'll let you finish, but if Shining wants anything it'll have to be me."

Since Mistress now officially had given her consent that she was not angry (which made my heart flutter for different reasons) I proceeded in munching the royal carpet and now that my mouth was free, I could do it so much better. At first I brushed my lips along Cadence´s slit before I slowly opened my mouth, making sure never to lose contact until I more or less sealed the royal cunny with my mouth, allowing me to use almost my whole tongue to go pussy spelunking.

From behind me, Pinkie was going at it with growing fervour, alternatively attacking my slit and my rosebud, causing me to shiver and moan into Cadence. From underneath me, I felt Fluttershy's pillows press against me, her nipples hard enough to cut glass. Her breath was hitched to, guess she was into face-sitting. Always the quiet ones.                  

I caressed the silky depths of Cadence´s love tunnel with all the diligence I could muster, switching between rotating my tongue, lapping and the classic of course, drawing the ABC. From the amounts of sweet, fragrant juices that I earned, I would have guessed I did a good job.

"Uuh yessss~," Cadence moaned in a voice that could probably melt solid steel on the spot "That’s it, little slut, service your Princess!" while her hips began to buck forward in her craving for sweet, sweet release.

Was it wrong that her demeaning talking alone almost made my dam burst?

From under her plush rear, Fluttershy whimpered, muffled by the royal booty but sounding like she was in total bliss while Pinkie was focusing her tongues attention completely on my ass now. Strangely enough, it felt nearly better than having her plunder my love grotto even though I never considered myself much of an 'ass-girl'.

Again, Fluttershy whimpered, and this time I could feel her own hips starting to buck forwards. Her own honey pot was probably screaming for some attention. Pausing in my ministrations to Cadence for a moment, I looked up, never removing my mouth though, and my wispy eyes met Cadence´s violet orbs. Lust was sparkling in them. For a moment we just looked at each other, she questioningly, I submissively, until once again, Fluttershy made herself noticeable, this time with Pinkie joining shortly after.

Cadence´s features softened a bit as she finally noticed her toy's distress. "Well, this won´t do. You diligent little sluts are serving me so well, I think you have earned yourself a little something." she said, the dominant and demeaning tone returning.  

Her horn lit up and I felt Pinkie gasp into me (nearly did it for me) and Fluttershy suddenly going stiff as a board only to nearly melt under me like putty, mewling happily into Cadence´s ass.  

"Just a little spell for lonely nights." the Princess of Love Goddess of Sex explained she once again, pushed me into her crotch "Now finish me whore and maybe I allow you to lick me clean afterwards!"

>>Hasbro so gave you the wrong field of work!<< I thought and moaned into Cadence, which in turn caused her to arch back, adding more pressure on Fluttershy (not that she seemed to mind) and pulling Pinkie with her leash more into me.

"Oh Faust above, I´m close! Don´t you dare stop now sluts!" Cadence rasped out with a voice that would have made every professional seductress green with envy.

I took that as my hint to all-out attack her love tunnel, arching my tongue upwards in search for the mystical little spot that was the bane and the blessing of every lover in history. I did not know if I had been plain lucky, if it had been my experience and years of searching for myself of if it was the fact that I was servicing the incarnation of love herself but my tongues tip found a slightly rough bump in the otherwise smooth walls of Cadence´s pussy and immediately I knew I had hit gold!

As soon as I pushed into her G-Spot, I heard a loud 'phoopmf' and a few light pink feathers floated all around us as the Alicorn wings sprung open in a display of pure sexual bliss.

"Ohhhh yeeeessss~," Cadence half yelled, half moaned out "Watch me Shiny, watch me cum, being eaten out by these dirty, little whores!"

Wow lady, deep waters hm?

That was all the warning I ever got because right after that, I was nearly drowned in Cadence´s fragrant juices. I took all of the strawberry flavoured liquid into my mouth I could manage, swallowing without being able to relish in the flavour for longer than a second in order not to drown, seeing as Cadence pressed me against her cooch, all but gluing me into place.  

Now, if some women were squirters, Cadence was a flooder. I rarely use biblical stuff but I think I got a wee little glimpse on how all the people must have felt who didn’t get a ticket to Noah´s private little fun cruise.

Behind me and under me, I felt Pinkie and Flutters tense up too, just in time as my own orgasm kicked in. In the blink of an eye, we turned from four individuals into a single screaming, moaning and writing heap of endorphin saturated flesh.

We rode out our orgasm, grinding, hip bucking and in my case nearly drowning until we all collapsed, with exception of Fluttershy who was on the ground since the beginning.  

Afterwards, Cadence carefully climbed of Fluttershy, the yellow mares face nearly as drenched as mine, the dopiest smile gracing her muzzle. A light blue aura enveloped all three of us and neatly arranged us on and around a positively glowing Cadence, Fluttershy in the Alicorn’s left arm and her head snuggly on Cadence left breast, Pinkie in her right, occupying Cadence´s right fun pillow and I myself was laid onto Cadence´s smooth stomach.

"Oh that was wonderful," the Princess purred out, while some random flecks of magic danced along her horn "Thank you girls, I really needed that release. Taking care of auntie Celestia´s daily regime can be taxing, especially now, with those attacks." She said, her voice now sweet and gentle while the petted a gently snoring Fluttershy’s mane.

"…" I was about to say 'you’re welcome' as suddenly the trice damned ring-gag flew back into my mouth and the latch clicked behind my head.

"Ah, nah, nah," the pink she-devil tutted, wagging a finger at me "We do not want your Mistress to get angry again, do we?" she asked with a smile so sweet and perverse, I suddenly asked myself how Cadence here would look in my armor?                                                                                                            

{Zinnia's POV}

"Well, Shiny?" I asked, stepping around the pile of writhing, sex-crazed bodies. I need Cadence's contact info. "Whad'ya say? Want me to help you with your friend?"

The stallion just stood there, staring dumbly at his wife and my pets. I sighed, moving behind him unnoticed, and wrapped my arms around his middle, breasts pressed against back. I giggled at his reaction, going rigid, and I slid my hand slowly down his body before grabbing the bulge in his pants.

"C'mon Shiny," I whispered, stroking him through the fabric. "Why should they have all the fun?"

"B-but..." he stammered, staring at the head between Cadence's legs. "I-I'm married..."

"So?" My thumbs hooked into his waistband. "She clearly doesn’t mind."

With that, I tugged his pants down, underwear quickly following suit and allowing an impressive six-and-a-half inched horsecock to spring up. I licked my lips, wrapping my fingers around his length and stroking it lightly, eliciting a light groan as a tiny blob of precum leaked out. I giggled, moving around so that I was kneeling in front of the stallion.

"Why Shining, how long has she been keeping you like this?"  I asked, running my tongue across his tip. He visibly shuddered, as I asked, running my tongue across his tip. He visibly shuddered, hands resting themselves on my head and gripping my hair. "Wow, sensitive?""

"Sh-shut up..." the stallion whispered. I was about to speak again, but the moment my mouth opened he shoved himself into my mouth, tip pushing against the back of my throat. "Shut up and blow  me, you bucking whore!"

Wow, talk about changing your mind. I didn't mind, though, swallowing the cock hungrily and just letting the stallion face-fuck me. As much as I like to assert my dominance over my partners, it was nice to just lay back and let someone else ravage you every now and then. I stayed there for a time, savouring Shining's blueberry taste, before the need for oxygen made me tap on his thigh. He let me go, and I took deep, greedy breaths of air before something pushed me to the ground.

"Hey!" I cried, turning back only for Shining to push my face to the floor again. The fuck?

"I said shut up!" the stallion roared, using his other hand to pull my thong down to my ankles before pushing against my folds. I grinned against the polished marble.

"Oh, are you doing something back there?" I asked. This'll feel so much better if he's angry. He'll pound me that much harder! "I didn't notice."

That did it.

"Oh, you little." He rammed into me, causing me to cry out in both pain and pleasure. "Bucking." He pulled back, thrusting again twice as hard. "Bitch!" He started thrusting harder, faster, deeper, with me crying out every time. Tears ran down my face from the feeling of six and a half inches of angry stallion meat ravaging my walls, throbbing with his heartbeat, his balls slapping my clit. He grunted, grabbing my hair and pulling me up.

It was then that I noticed how much taller than me he was.

Now, I'm not that tall to begin with, roughly five foot even. So I reasoned that Shining Armour, purely from the fact that he I wasn’t touching the floor when at the base of his dick, was easily six feet tall, at least.

Shining wrapped his free arm around my mid-section, moving the other to grip my left breast, the roughness causing my milk to squirt out. He then turned us around, slamming into me as we watched Umbra, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie servicing his wife.

"Watch me Shiny, watch me cum, being eaten out by these dirty, little whores!"

Wow, Cadence was a kinky little slut, wasn't she?

"Oh, sweet Celestia, that's hot." Shining muttered in my ear. I smiled, reaching back and caressing his head.

"You like watching your wife banging someone else, huh?" I asked, and Shining responded by fucking me a little harder. "Ah, yes! Get mad, you glorious bastard! My pets just made your wife cum! It's my fault! I brought them here!" With every sentence, he fucked me harder, gripping my hips and slamming me down on his shaft. "My pets, Shining! My sexy little pets!" He roared in anger, throwing me to the floor and repositioning himself when he slipped out. When I felt him press against my ass, a shiver went up my spine, and soon after he slammed through any resistance and hilted himself.

"My, my, Shiny," a soft, seductive voice rang out, and I managed to look up enough to see Cadence stood there, completely nude, with three leashes in her hand. I looked down and say my pets around her feet. I met Umbra's eyes, her expression a mix of post coital bliss, mild annoyance and a glimmer that you would normally only find in the eyes of a eager puppy when it had done something  right and was waiting for praise. "You'll need to treat me to some of that later tonight."

That seemed to push the stallion over the edge, and I must admit, it did the same for me. I felt my walls shudder, clamping down on Shining Armour as he released his load deep inside of me. We stayed there for a moment, frozen in pleasure, my mouth open wide in a silent scream.

{Umbra's POV}

After Cadence had decided that we'd had enough snuggle time, she stood up, waking Fluttershy in the process. She then took all our leashes and gave a little tug, accompanied by a small smirk as she walked us over to where Zinnia and Shining were going at it.                                                          

I just caught how the Unicorn was ploughing into Zinnia not unlike a jackhammer, which made me slightly wince.  

Cadence on the other hand seemed delighted at least as she said "My, my Shiny. You´ll need to treat me to some of that later tonight."

While she said that my eyes met Zinnias and I could not help it but the feel my expression shift to one of... want for the lack of better words. Want for... praise. For being a good little pet.

Shining Armour and Zinnia my Mistress came just seconds later, Mistress´ face a mask of bliss with her mouth open in a voiceless scream, sweat glistening on her face like little pearls.  

That face, her face, it was nearly enough to make me tug at my leash so I could reach her and lick the sweat off of her smooth skin, to mash my lips against hers, to taste her.

In short, she was driving me wild!                                                          

Pinkie, it seemed, was enjoying the show too, because I noticed her wide, sparkling eyes and her slight up and down bobbing which made her knockers bounce almost hypnotically.

Fluttershy for her part, seemed content with simply  brushing herself against Cadence´s leg, imitating a cat. She even did the little mewls, for Dark's sake! Mistress collapsed not long later, tongue hanging out with a look of bliss on her face. She reached her hand out towards me, beckoning me close, and I felt Cadence drop my leash before I crawled over.

"You..." Mistress breathed, cupping my face. "You're... a good... pet..." With that, she pulled me down, pushing her lips against mine.

Those four words made my heart flutter, no, fuck that, they turned it into the lovechild of Mothra and Godzilla. And then Mistress kissed me!

I met her lips hungrily, leaning in and savouring every little bit of it, burning the taste into my mind.

I felt so happy... so warm... and safe...

Mistress pulled away after a while, and I let out a whine of disappointment. She grinned at me, caressing my cheek again.

"Not to worry, my pet," she cooed, pulling herself to her feet. Cum dribbled down her leg, and I leaned in and licked it off without thinking. "We'll have plenty more fun later." She turned to Shining with a smile. "You feel better?"

"Y-yeah..."

I couldn't help but to growl a tiny bit at Shining Armour.

"Good. Remember that report, okay?" Mistress took my leash, helping me to stand with a chuckle. "Come along now pets, I'm taking you home."

At that, I visibly perked up. I even gave the possibility a thought to use an Illusion spell to gain a tail to wag with, but decided against. For now.  When I turned to my fellow pets, however, I saw hesitant looks on their faces. Mistress seemed to see this too, removing their gags so they could speak (even mine).

"A-actually, err, Mistress," Fluttershy stuttered, "W-we..."

"We need to get home," Pinkie finished with a sad tone. "It's been fun, but..."

"No, no," Mistress said with a smile. "You've got your own lives. Just do one more thing for me?" She paused, waiting for them to nod before continuing. "Wear your outfits under your clothes, then show Twilight when you see her. Take a picture of her face."

Mistress removed their handcuffs when they agreed, placing them in her bag and returning their clothes to them.

After they had put them back on, I used the opportunity to give each of them a hug (as much as I could with my arms cuffed behind my back, that is) and a peck on the cheek. "It was really nice to have met you girls," I gave Fluttershy an extra side glance combined with a smile so that she'd not shrivel up like an unwatered flower "I hope we see each other again."  

Then I bowed to the royal couple, just a little bit. "It was an honour and a pleasure, Princess Mi Amore, Sir Shining."

"The pleasure was all mine," Cadence replied, pulling her dress back on. "I do so hope your Mistress allows me to use you again in the future."

With a little pride welling up in my chest, I allowed myself to shoot Shining a smirk. Mistress saw, though, and before I could saw anything she'd strapped the gag on again.

Well, back to drooling on my own titties.

"Now now, pet," Mistress said, tutting. She patted my ass slightly. "No antagonizing the Prince, he might be using you too." She then grabbed my leash, turning to the door. Fluttershy and Pinkie had already left. "Now, to my home!"

"Uh, Zinnia?" Cadence said, gaining Mistress's attention. "Not that the view isn't nice, but you've still got your panties around your ankle."

"Oh, I do? Oops." Quickly pulling the panties up, making sure to pull them so that they slipped right up in her ass, she turned back to the door. "Thanks honey. Later!"

Again, I was paraded through the castle and Canterlot, this time reeking of sex, causing even more excitement dripping down my legs. Mistress lead me to a large, public park, walking along the most populated paths. She brought me in front of her, reaching around and pinching my nipples the entire time, and whenever someone asked she allowed them to cop a feel. If they didn't... well, the park had lakes.

Before long we'd reached a cave opening in the mountainside, hidden from view by a line of hedges. A small wooden door was fitted into the stone, the same symbol as my nipple pasties etched into its surface.

"Welcome to my humble abode, pet," Mistress said, pushing the door open. She stopped me as I went to walk in, though, covering me with the cloak she had been wearing when she first summoned me over my shoulders, pulling it closed. She then pulled the gag from my mouth, tucking it back into her bag.

"Why've you covered me, Mistress?" I asked.

"Because unlike the public, I care about what the people in there think. And I don't want my son asking why it's okay for a lady to walk around with her ta-ta’s out when I don't want him getting the wrong idea."

Nodding, I gave a smile after working a kink out of my jaw. "I understand Mistress, I´ll be on my best behaviour. My best family behaviour. I’m good with children."  

Hmm, the smell of Mistress' cloak...

"Good girl. Now," she stepped through the door, still gripping my leash. "Time to meet to family! Be warned, there is a very large Noivern upstairs. And he can turn into a Noibat to move about, so..."

Mistress lead me through a sloped hallway, climbing up the mountain before we came into a slightly wider, carpeted hall with a series of doors on either side.

"Here we have the shoe cupboard, coat closet, cleaning closet, and a few empty rooms," Mistress said, gesturing to each room as we went. I slipped my sandals off, and Mistress placed them in the shoe cupboard for me. She then lead me through a door at the end of the corridor, and we came out into a large, hangar-like chamber with what looked like a large metal door over what was once an opening. "This is Hangar Two, otherwise known as the lounge." I noticed a large couch in the centre of the room, though there was no TV on the coffee table in front of it. "Yeah, I don't spend a lot of time in here"

A green-coated Pegasus with dark red hair walked in, jumping when she saw us.

"Oh, Zinnia!" she cried, and for some reason I felt a pang of jealousy. "When did you get back? I just put Stryker to bed."

"Oh, good, that means my pet can stop hiding her beautiful self." She reached out and ripped the cloak from my body, revealing my sex-ready body to the mare. "This is Umbra, a Displaced I summoned. She's amazing at sex."

And cue the negative-blush again. "Th-thank you Mistress. I´m glad I can satisfy you." I gave my best Fluttershy.

"Oh, and I got back to Canterlot earlier today. We've been at the castle for a while."

>>Fucking the day away.<<, I mentally added.

"Oh, okay," the Pegasus muttered, a huge blush on her face. She seemed fascinated with my outfit, which I smiled at. "I-I just started making myself some dinner. You guys want anything?"

"Want something other than tacos, Umbra?" Mistress asked.

My stomach decided that moment that he couldn't wait any longer, and now that the adrenaline from our little 'session' had faded I actually felt pretty starved. For real food!  

"Yes please, Mistress. Maybe something more meatier? And creamier?" I could not help myself. That taco joke just screamed for that response.

"Oh, how nasty of me! I didn't even think to offer you any sausage!"

"Uh..." the mare just stared at us, clearly understanding our little banter if her full-mast wings were any indication. "I'll uh... put some more..."  

"Chicken would be fine, that is, if you have some. I simply love poultry." I said, seeing the unsureness in the mare eyes, making sure to extra pronounce the word love, liking my lips. I even went as far as conjuring a set of cat ears on top of my head with an simple illusion to match my statement.

"Eep!"

And like that, the mare was gone, supposedly to the kitchen.

"That was Whiplash," Zinnia said with a chuckle. "Celestia assigned her as my personal assistant, but she's a great friend too. Great with Stryker when I have to go out fighting something."

"Oh," I dismissed the illusion spell "Did I go too far with her Mistress? She seemed interested though..."

"Oh no, I've been meaning to screw her at some point anyway, and I tease her all the time."

"Ah." I nodded as a thought occurred to me "Does this mean she is a future pet of Mistress? Maybe I can push her in the right direction? W-with your consent of course, Mistress!"

"No, she's not a pet," Mistress chuckled. "And you can drop that for now, okay? Right now you're a friend who came over for dinner."

"As you command... Mistress." I smirked only to be swatted with one of Zinnias wings over the head. "Totally worth it!"

"Feel free to try getting her to join us, though," she continued, leading me the way Whiplash had disappeared to. "She's shy with sex, though."

A small, purple and black bat-like creature fluttered in from the other direction, pausing when he saw me.

"Hey Sonar," Zinnia said with a small wave. "Don't mind Umbra, she's joining us for dinner." She paused, nodding slightly. "Yeah, we will be having desert after. How could you tell?" Another pause. "Yeah, I guess the outfit is a bit of a giveaway."

"Not to mention the smell Zi." I tapped my nose for emphasis. "Come to think, I guess we fumed in half of Canterlot with Eaú de Cadence and Shining on our way to your house. Also, you never told me you had Pokemon telepathy. Does this work the same way as with me and my Minions?"

"Oh, no no no!" Zinnia said, laughing slightly. "It's not telepathy. I'm a Draconid, I can talk to Dragon-Types as though they were speaking English." She paused, wiping a tear from her eye. "I've been teaching Stryker to speak English, though, so I don't have to translate all his life."

"Wait, what? And there goes my theory that you are a smokin´ hot succubus. Well, at least the succubus part." I chuckled. "That is actually pretty thoughtful of you. You are a really great mom Zi."

"What told you anything else?" She paused, sniffing the air. I did the same, the smell of chicken, beef and... something else filling my nose. "Whelp, food smells ready!"

"That was quick," I said, confused.

"Dragonfire oven. Makes food taste better and cooks it faster."

"Dragonfire oven eh? I must remember to ask Onyx to assist Wiener in the kitchen if it makes cooking that quick." At the questioning stare Zinnia gave me I explained. "Onyx is a black dragoness I saved form a crazy Nazi Unicorn and his Griffin goons and Wiener is my personal Minion Cook. Don't ask how he got that name. I don't know."

"I was wondering why your cook was named after our mutually favourite toy, but since you told me not to ask, I'll go with the new thing you brought up. You had a Nazi Pony experience too? Mine was Blueblood making a Hitler speech against Pokemon while my son was in the room."

"My head-Smith is called Welder and the fricken brood-master who also acts as the Minion Reaper is named Norbert." I deadpanned. "Yes, first contact with a pony and he wanted to dissect me to achieve Unicorn Supremacy like in the time of the three tribes , or so he told me. Then I kicked his head in."

"Good girl, stomp that shit out before it gets too bad. What was his name?"

"Crystal Flask, head of the CC-something, something with research. Also, I met this guy named Wade, a shape-shifter. Swell guy, funny to tease. I suspect he is repressing his sexuality. Ah, I learned from his Twilight that Flask had an assistant named Dawn Delight, who he killed and faked a suicide notice for her parents because she dared to say her piece about dissecting living dragons for shit and giggles. So with killing him, I actually saved my version of Dawn Delight."

"I'll bring it up with Celestia when I see her. For now," she paused, pushing the kitchen door open. "For now, it's dinner time."

"Goody, I am starving." I took the kitchen in and located Whiplash standing on front of a steaming pot. "Well, that looks pretty good so far."

"Honey," Zinnia said, sounding amused. "Turn your head."

Sure enough, when I looked around, I saw a huge stone table covered in so much food. Roast chicken, steak, gammon, pork chops, mashed potatoes, carrots, peas, Yorkshire puddings, a massive slab of meat I can't tell what it is right now, and a huge gravy boat in the centre. Whiplash then placed a loaf of fresh-looking bread and a slab of butter in the centre, then four bowls on four plates, filling them with what looked like chili.

"Wow, that’s more hot meat on that table than in a whole locker room after a football match." I stated, a bit of drool glistening in the corner of my mouth.

"Yeah, Whiplash has been trying as much as she can since she had her first taste of meat," Zinnia said, taking her place at the table. I quickly took the seat closest to her. "And me and Sonar need a lot more anyway because we're dragons."

"Oh? So you corrupted the poor dear?" I said with played  horror only to fall in a predatory mile, showing all my pearly whites. "I wonder how much more we could corrupt her together."    

"A-actually," Whiplash stammered, eyeing my still-exposed breasts. "I-I tried some jerky she got from a guy called Jason and started eating meat in secret. Zinnia caught me one day, and I broke down in tears because meat isn't allowed in Pony culture." I gave her a look, and she quickly spouted out an explanation. "N-no, it's not illegal. Just frowned upon."

"I told her I was fine with it," Zinnia said around a mouth full of chili. "And since then this has been lunch."

"Ah, I see." I nodded and leaned a bit forward, giving Whiplash another good eye-full. "It always starts like this, a little something in secret. And then another thing, because it´s just a little thing and it wouldn't hurt anyone right?" I leaned back, to put some chicken on my plate "And before you know what's happened to you my dear, you're dancing naked under the full moon to the fast beat of drums in the fire light in front of some weird idol at a heathen ceremony." I hummed as if reminiscing "Oh how I miss these little ceremonies. All those delectable, young, girls."  

Whiplash sputtered something incomprehensible and blushed fiercely, even with her green coat. Her wings on the other hand, well, that girl got some wingspan, hoo-whee.

"Sounds like fun," Zinnia said, taking a bite out of the mysterious meat. "Invite me to the next one?"

"Sure Zi. Same goes for you Whip, new flavours are always welcome." That said, I took a hearty bite from my chicken (okay, maybe I did it a tad more ferocious than I strictly needed to, but the wing-throb it earned was worth it).    

"Hey, you ever tried manticore?" Zinnia asked, holding out a piece. "Here, have some."

"Sounds interesting." I leaned over and opened my mouth "Ahh~"

Zinnia took one look at me and grinned, biting into the meat herself and leaning over to pull me into a kiss, pushing it into my mouth and licking my lips on the way back.

I hummed into the kiss and accepted Zinnias little present. After she had pulled back, I carefully began to chew. It was interesting, definitely of the chewy sort, with an odd, wild-ish flavour. After I had made a little extra show out of swallowing, I licked my lips. "Not bad, not bad. Reminds me a bit of kangaroo."

"Never had it myself, but I'll take your word for it." She glanced to Whiplash, and I followed her gaze to find the mare frantically trying to push her wings down. "Oh dear, look what you've done! You'll need to fix that."

"Who, mói?" I pointed at myself before I 'saw' what I had done. A smile showed up on my lips. "Oh dear, I am ever so sorry Whiplash." I stood up and walked over to the mare, sitting down slightly behind her "You look so awfully tense. Here, let me help you with that." I leaned against her back, sure that she was able to feel my rock hard nipples even through her clothes and fur before I carefully applied both of my hand to the base where her wings grew out of her back, starting a light massage on the feathery appendances while breathing into her adorably twitching ear. "Soon all this nasty tension will be forgotten, I promise."  

"A-aaaaaaaaahhhh!"

I leapt away from the mare, eyes wide. "What the hell!? What'd I do!?"

Zinnia looked from Whiplash's face to me, a smirk on her face. "You made her cum."

"What?... But I barely touched her... let alone... that doesn't even...!"

"P-Pegasi wings..." Whiplash breathed, one hand on her chest. She looked around at me, and I swear I saw tiny hearts in her yellow eyes. "Pegasi wings are really sensitive, especially at the base. Unicorn horns are the same."

"Good to know," Zinnia said.

Suddenly something dawned on me, something that made me cringe. "Oh god and I touched Blueblood’s! Eeeewwwww!"

"He... didn't seem to react," Zinnia muttered around a mouthful of potatoes. "Like, at all."

"Some unicorns wear a thin cover that prevents any feeling in their horns," Whiplash explained. "Doesn't affect their magic, but it means nopony can beat them by grabbing their horn."

"Ah, so I won by threatening to cut it off then." I concluded. "Good to know that I don´t need to put my hand into scalding water now. On a lighter note, are you feeling a little bit better now Whip?"

"Y-yeah... can we just eat now?"

"Whiplash, honey, there's always gonna be sex stuff in your life as long as you live with me." Zinnia paused to eat a some chicken. "May as well get used to it now."

I went back to my seat, but on the way I carefully brushed my fingers along one of Whiplash's ears. It twitched just like a dog´s or a cat´s. After sitting down again, I ate for a while in silence only to smile at the still blushing Whiplash again. "You know Whip, if you're interested I can always give you a proper massage later on. I can tell that you're at least interested in my outfit. I could wear it while I give you the massage." The whole while I brushed my foot along one of the mare’s legs under the table.    

"Leave the poor dear alone, Umbra," Zinnia said. When she looked up and saw Whiplash's madly blushing face, telling her that I was still doing it, she sighed. "Pet, I asked you to stop."

Hearing Zinnia calling me Pet again, I retracted my foot post-haste. "I-I’m sorry, I won´t do it again." I rushed out, lowering my head a bit "P-please forgive me Whiplash, Zinnia."

Damn that Dom tone, making me putty in Zinnias smooth hands!

"Good girl," she said, not looking up from her food. "You'll get a reward later. After punishment, of course."

"Y-yes, I understand." I meeped out, internally giddy.

"Wait, I'm confused," Whiplash said. "What’s going on?"

"Kinky bedroom dominatrix shit, Whip. You want in?"

"I w-would be happy to make up for my transgressions to you Whiplash." I offered meekly "That is, if you would let me."

Whiplash just sat there for a minute, staring slack-jawed.

"Close it or I use it, Whiplash," Zinnia said, pulling out a familiar little toy. "Your choice."

At the sight of the toy, I felt my loins heaten up again and I had to audibly swallow in order not to drool.

"U-uuh..."

{Twenty minutes later, Zinnia's bedroom}

I was sat at the end of Mistress's bed, the purple satin sheets feeling incredibly soft against my skin. Mistress had taken Whiplash into her en-suite, ordering me to prepare myself while she got the mare ready. I'd been soaked all day, though, so outside of just taking my thong off there wasn't much to prepare.

Mistress appeared in the doorway a moment later, wearing nothing but a pair of purple stockings, a matching garter belt, and purple latex gloves. Milk was already leaking from her nipples, and I drooled at the thought of tasting her sweet mama juice again.

"May I introduce," Mistress started, moving to the side of the door and holding her arm out. "In her debut to the Zinnia Sex Scene, Mistress Whiplash!"

Hearing that, I straightened myself, trying to look more presentable for my new Mistress. Even though Zinnia would always be my true Mistress, I had promised to make up for my bad behaviour and Hell, I would. Even for a night.                                                                                                

Whiplash stepped around the door, and I swear I dislocated my jaw. The shy, drawn-in mare from the dinner table was gone. In her place stood a Pegasus dressed in an incredibly short black skirt, see-through white stockings, black high heels, a white shirt that looked three sizes too small with the top three buttons undone and a purple vest. A pair of glasses sat on her nose, her mane tied back in a ponytail. A large wooden meter-rule was tucked under her arm.

"You've been a bad girl," she moaned, and I almost lost it then. "So now, you've got detention."

Holy almighty tits of Dibella, she's a sexy teacher Dom! I´ve seen enough porn to know where this was going and I felt myself already quiver in anticipation. But for now, I had to play my part to the script. So I sat there, after re-hinging my jaw and simply looked guilty instead of hopelessly turned on.

"You're not even wearing your uniform!" Miss Whiplash cried, before reaching back into the bathroom and throwing a pile of clothes at me. "Get in there and change, young lady!"

"Yes ma´am!" I blurted out, the picture book example of a distressed school girl, took the pile of clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. Once in there, I took a good look at my new outfit. A tiny grey skirt that, when I pulled it on, barely covered half of my ass, leaving my slit fully exposed. A pair of white panties was provided, though, with light blue horizontal stripes... wait a minute, these are mine! I shrugged, pulling them on under the skirt and making sure I had a bit of camel toe. Next came the bra, the pattern matching my panties but the coverage barely even existent. It was literally a set of strings, with tiny little triangles clearly meant to cover my nipples and nothing else. I pulled the shirt on soon after, the fabric very light, and very see-through. It was even tight, exposing my rock-hard nipples. And finally, the bow.

God dammit there's a bow.

Well, it's more a piece of purple ribbon, but it's clearly meant to be a bow. So I tied my hair into a side-ponytail, leaving plenty of ribbon hanging free.

When I opened the door again, Zinnia had changed clothes again, this time wearing identical clothes to me but with a little purple tie around her neck. And she only had the bottom three buttons of her shirt done up, giving her a look not unlike Rangiku Matsumoto used to wear hers in Bleach.

"Oh, that's much better, don't you think Zinnia?" Miss Whip cooed, and I immediately tensed up when I realized she was behind me.

"Yes, Miss Whip," Zinnia replied, sashaying over to me. She flipped my skirt up and sneered, not unlike a typical high... school... bully...

Oh shit, it's that kinda role-play?

"What ridiculous panties," Zinnia said, sneering again. She then turned around, bending over and pulling her skirt up, revealing her purple, semi-see through thong. And was that a dick? "These are the panties you wear when you wanna be popular!"

"B-but I think i-it´s cute..." I meeped out, gasping when I felt something tapping the inside of my leg.

"Cuteness doesn't factor in at our school, Umbra," Miss Whip said, sliding her ruler up my thigh until it just barely brushed my lips. "Guys only like the girls who put out, my dear."

"B-but i-if  a b-boy only... l-likes me when I.... No. T-that is lewd!" I played surprise and appalled, squirming at bit on the spot. "He-he w-wouldn´t like me... only my... b-body..."                

"You see," Miss Whip sighed. "That's why you're so unpopular! Instead of fucking, you're thinking!" I felt something warm poke my thigh.

"Just give in," Zinnia said, grabbing the sides of my head kissing me, tongue and all. I just stood there, acting shocked. "Lie on your back and let someone fuck some sense out of you!"

I actually felt compelled to just do that, but that would be breaking character, so instead I brought my hand up to my mouth, eyes wide with played horror and let out a lout "Kyaaa~", while trying to get away from Zinnia and Miss Whip, only to stumble and land on all fours which left my ass up in the air and on display.

"You cannot leave until your detention is over!" Miss Whip bellowed, and a moment later something hard hit me on the ass, causing me to let off another "Kyaa!"

"Oh, can I use her Miss Whip?" Zinnia asked. "Can I?"

"But of course, my dear!" Miss Whip replied, and a moment later Zinnia's legs appeared in front of me. I felt my hair being pulled lightly and pushed myself to my hands, coming face-to-cock with Zinnia's crotch. "She needs to learn her lesson, after all."

"Wha-what is this?..." I stammered out, managing to even choke out some fake tears. "W-what do you me-guhrk!"

Zinnia had taken her chance to ram her cock in my mouth, straight down my throat, choking me slightly.

"What Miss Whip means," she said, pulling out enough to let me get some air. "Is that we're gonna teach you how to be popular!" She then rammed back in, once more cutting off my air.

"Today's lesson is an Oral assessment," the mare provided, and from what little I could see with Zinnia blocking my view, Miss Whip was stood gently stroking a massive green horsecock.

That moment, I was really a wee bit scared. Whip was sporting a true monster! So I went and tried to struggle a bit against Zinnias grip. Not much, just to stay in character.

"Enough!" Miss whip barked, bringing her ruler down hard on my pussy. I shrieked at the feeling, and I heard Zinnia groan at the vibrations I sent through her.

"Do that again Miss!" Zinnia cried, throwing her head back. No, don't! "I think she liked it!"

I tried to shake my head but to no avail. Zinnias hands and her throbbing erection in my throat kept me firmly in place. The ruler came down again without warning, and once again I screamed into the throat-stuffer that was Zinnia's cock. This time, my eyes rolled back a little and I felt the unmistakable trickle of arousal running down my legs. She started thrusting, and I felt Miss Whip's soft fingers running up my thigh, collecting my juice.

"So you are a slut," she said, and I looked up when Zinnia moaned to see Miss Whip's fingers in her mouth, presumably feeding her my fluids. "There's hope for you yet."

I willed a few more tears out of my eyes, pleased that I managed to actually produce a halfway steady flow while I tried to convey how much "horror" and "disgust" I was feeling with my eyes.

"MPH!" I cried, and Zinnia groaned again. "MPH MMMM!"

"That's it, dear!" Miss Whip said, joy in her voice. "Speak with your mouth full! The boys love that!"

I pinched my eyes closed, trying to avert my face, to protect it from being raped. "HHmmhPH!"

"Oooh, God!" Zinnia moaned. "Miss, I-I'm Cumming!"

"Remember the lesson plan, Zinnia!" Miss Whip replied, and soon Zinnia had pulled herself out of my throat, leaving me coughing and spluttering and she jerked herself. I felt my hair being grabbed as Miss Whip forcefully moved my face up, right into Zinnia's line of fire.

"We heard you like to go to the spa," Miss said, before running her tongue up my cheek. "So we thought we'd give you a facial!"

With that, Zinnia let loose, stream after stream of her thick, stringy cum splattering on my face, covering my eye and going up my nose. Miss grabbed my jaw, forcing it open for Zinnia to fire a load into, the salty taste covering my tongue.

"N-no... p-please..." I whimpered as Zinnias seed splattered against my face.

"What's that?" Miss asked, leaning in and licking a string of cum from my face. She hummed at the taste. "I must say, Zinnia has a wonderful blend, don't you think?"

My answer was a chocked sob.

"Now don't be that way," Miss tutted, and I suddenly felt her ruler pressing into my pussy again, though this time slowly, and with more force. "You'll hurt poor Zinnia's feelings. And we don't want to do that, do we?"

I gasped sharply as I felt the ruler sink into my wet folds. "M-miss... p-please... pl-please no...." I stammered but my mind was singing a totally different song, something like 'Put that huge meat pole of yours into me already and spit-roast me!'  

"I think you're ready for your final exam," Miss said, standing and moving in front of me. That monstrous, throbbing shaft of hers stood proud, the flared tip pushing at my lips. I tried to keep them closed, keeping up character, but eventually I had to cave and just opened as wide as I could, allowing Miss to shove her length into my maw. She was so much bigger than Zinnia though, and she reached the back of my throat before I even reached her medial ring!

Oh god, this was going to break me! I of course knew that all I had to do was give the signal, saying 'Mayday' or in case my mouth was occupied, tap my partners hip three times, so there was at least that safety net.

"Swallow, Umbra," Miss cooed, and I did my best to bring the monster further in, reaching just past her medial ring before I had to stop. Miss saw this and tutted. "Now this won't do at all, my dear. If you can't take the whole thing, I'm afraid you get an 'F'."

"You'll have to keep taking the test until you pass," Zinnia whispered in my ear, leaning over my back, and I shuddered when her member slipped between my legs, brushing against my nethers. Her breasts pressed against my back, and I felt a small wet patch growing.

"Perhaps a better angle is needed," Miss muttered, and before I knew it she had pulled out of my mouth,  and Zinnia had thrown me on the bed on my back with my head hanging off the edge. Miss Whip wasted no time in forcing herself back down my throat, and I swallowed on instinct as soon as she reached the back, allowing her to push further in. The new angle, of course, meant that there was no curve in my throat, allowing Miss Whip to hilt herself on the first thrust.

"Ooooh, yeeeeeeeeeessss~" she moaned, her dick throbbing. "This is much better, Umbra. You may even get an A!"

"Mii~iss!" I heard Zinnia moan. "I wanna use her too! I'm still so ha~ard!"

Wow was all I could think, for several reasons. One, I managed to totally suppress my gag reflex. Two, I dared to say that this was by far the biggest thing I ever had thrust into me (horsecock, duh!) and three, great god, this was hot!

I felt Miss Whip's hot meat pulsating with her heartbeat, filling my mouth and throat, expanding it to almost painful degrees and after a few seconds torturous she pulled back far enough to allow me greedily take in as much air as I could.

"Be patient, Zinnia," Miss Whip groaned, sliding back in a little faster than last time. "She must pass her test first, you know that."

"But Mi~iss!" Dammit woman, just let her fuck me! I don´t care for an 'A', right now, I want the 'D'!

"Well," Miss cooed. I could almost hear the smirk on her voice. "There's always me."

My eyes went wide as I heard that and I almost, almost broke character to scream my objection, to scream my claim on that glorious piece of meat, maybe even use a little spell. Nothing lethal, just hella painful. It wouldn’t have needed much. But in my head, there was this little voice which represented my unconditional submissive side, that reminded me that I had promised not only Whiplash but first and foremost Mistress to make up for my behaviour during dinner and another voice, who was just a tiny bit louder because she dwelled in one of the farthest parts of my sub-consciousness and I had not heard her in years, told me that I simply didn't want to disappoint Zinnia.  

Not Mistress, but Zinnia.

God damnit woman, what have you done to me?

"Miss Whip!" Zinnia cried in fake-shock before I saw her saunter past out of the corner of my eye. Lithe fingers appeared just above the base of Miss's throbbing, me-covered shaft. "It'd be my..." She paused, and a moment later I felt Miss lurch forward in my throat, bringing slight, real, tears to my eyes. "Pleasure."

"HHHMMPFFFF!" I yelped around the massive piece of meat that filled my whole throat (well, at least it felt like that), my hands gripping the bed sheets and my body arched upwards on its own for a second, causing the cock in my throat to slightly bend with it before I was able to level myself again.

Through a veil of tears, I could see Zinnias legs behind Miss Whip´s.

"Ooh, Zinnia!" Miss moaned, and I felt a pang of... something in my chest before Miss Whip thrusted into me again.

God, what was that irritating feeling? Whatever it was, I didn´t like it, so I decided to drown it in hormonal ecstasy a.k.a, orgasms.              

Still somewhat keeping to my role, I began hesitantly to lick along Miss´s shaft, careful not to come off as too enthusiastic which, curiously, was in that moment no problem at all.

"Oh, I see you're learning," Miss said, thrusting faster and faster as she spoke. "Umph, Zinnia! Harder, girl, or I'll fail you!"

"Yes Miss!" Zinnia grunted, and again Miss started lurching, even during her thrusts.

I felt extremely conflicted in this moment. My need for air and the vague assumption that I might need my throat and everything connected to it later in my life versus the growing want for a belly full of warm, gooey spunk. Oh yeah and somewhere in between was a malicious little voice suggesting to "accidentally" bite down as hard as I could. Totally accidentally, in the throes of passion or in fear of suffocation, whatever sounded better.

The second party finally won the struggle under heavy use of weapon grade arguments like "Horsecock!", "Hottest thing happening to us in years!" and "Buckets of cum!", just barley before the third. The first party collectively went into the next closet to cry. I began tentatively to move my head and licked a bit more courageous, partly because of my role, partly because I was still pretty intimidated from the sheer scale of Miss Whips member.  

Miss Whip let out a moan and I felt her whole body shudder. "Oouuuh~ yes, looks like we might still be able to make a popular student out of you Umbra. Keep that up, you hear?" she moaned out, tightening her grip on my head. "The same goes for you Zinnia, if you don´t give your all, you might end up like Umbra here. An uninteresting. Unattractive. Naïve. Unfucked! Wallflower!" Miss punctuated each word with a strong thrust down my throat, causing tears to flow freely over my face from the sheer sensation.

"Yes Miss, I´ll give my best!" Zinnia panted and resumed her own thrusting with new vigour, practically doubling the force of Miss´s own thrusts.

My mind was becoming hazy as the world seemingly shrunk to the size of the bedroom and the only constants where thrusting, moaning and violating my throat. This went on for what felt like hours, with Miss occasionally praising me of telling Zinnia to go faster/harder/deeper/etc. After a while, though, I felt Miss begin to slow down, eventually pulling out altogether, standing over me and stroking her massive shaft.

"It's time for the final part of your lesson, Umbra," Miss said, and Zinnia soon appeared at her side, also stroking herself. "Every slut needs a good facial, after all!"

With a weirdly groggy and/or tipsy feeling (I blame the lack of oxygen and maybe a slight concussion), I managed to turn myself around and climb off the bed on all fours, coming to a stop on my knees in front of Miss Whip and Zinnia, both now feverishly stroking their members. Silently and with half lidded eyes, I opened my mouth, letting my tongue lolling out slightly.        

"Fffuuuuck!" Miss Whip groaned, and a moment later her thick, musky seed shot out, splattering against my face and tongue, the slight taste of kiwi greeting me. Another strand covered my right eye, forcing it closed just as Zinnia joined in. She blasted her seed right up my nose, the second shot staining my hair.

This carried on for a whole minute, the magically created cocks covering me with spurt after spurt of seed, before both women reached out, grabbing my head with one hand each. My eyes widened as much as they could with their cum coating as they pressed their still-shooting shafts together, trying to force as much of them into my mouth at the same time, making my cheeks bulge with the instant torrent of magic dragon-mare cum mix, my lips stretching in a way I never thought possible. I swallowed as much as I could, but the sheer volume caused some of it to shoot up and out of my nose and back out around their cocks, staining all three of us further. My eyes rolled up at the feeling, and I got the strange feeling I looked like I'd come straight out of a hentai flick.

"Oooh, sweet Celestia," Miss groaned, and I felt the streams slow down slightly. "That was the best orgasm ever!"

Oh god was I full, I think the last time I felt like this I drank a one and a half litre bottle coke in one go.  

My mind was a hazy blur, my cheeks stung from being bloated with unholy amounts of sweet seed and I would probably sprinkle white flecks the next days whenever I sneezed but worst of all, my pussy was demanding attention like no tomorrow, my panties drenched with my juices.

"`it h... `ho ht?" I managed to 'ask' through my mouthful of meat, looking up at Miss Whip hopefully.

"Hmm?" Miss Whip pulled out of my mouth, her cock hanging limply by her leg. Zinnia soon followed suite, allowing me to more easily swallow what was left in my mouth before hungrily sucking in air. "What was that dear?"

"Did I do good Miss Whip?"

"Oh, I don't know..." Miss said with a playful tone, a hand on her chin. "What do you think, Zinnia? What grade does Umbra deserve?"

"I'm not sure you should ask me, Miss," Zinnia replied, running a finger along her still-hard shaft. Damn, that girl was insatiable! "I desperately want to give her a 'D'!" She popped the finger into her mouth, sucking it dry.

"A... a 'D'?" I stuttered "But... I... please... anything, let me..." Harder to think clear when you just want to jump the bone in front of you, let me tell you.

"Oh, Zinnia," Miss sighed with a smile. "Such a whore. Don't worry, I believe you deserve at least a 'B', my dear. And that is a passing grade."

My mouth felt oddly dry despite the earlier flooding as both of my hands developed a mind of their own and sneaked between my legs. As soon as my fingertips as much as grazed the sopping fabric, a needy whimper escaped my lips, my gaze transfixed on Zinnia's throbbing meat.

"I think that's enough punishment, then," Zinnia said, shedding her uniform. "I'm taking back control here, and now I have two pets!"

I watched as Zinnia reached over, gripping Whiplash's shaft before it gained a purple glow, slipping out of her pussy as the purple dildo.

"Now pets," Zi-… Mistress said as Whiplash knelt beside me, removing her clothes. I did the same, and soon we were both wearing nothing but our panties. "I'll need to name you so that I can tell you apart." She paused before smiling and placing a hand on my head. "You, pet, will be Slut." She looked to Whiplash. "And you'll be Whore."

"Yes, Mistress," Whore and I said.

"Now," Mistress cooed, caressing my cum-soaked face. "Since Slut here has endured so much, I believe she deserves a reward. Don't you, Whore?"

"Yes Mistress," Whore replied. "Might I suggest fucking her while I service her with my mouth, Mistress?"

"Good idea, Whore," Mistress said, pulling me up to my feet. "Would you like that, Slut?"

I nodded eagerly "Yes please, Mistress. Please use me." Lust and longing filed my voice. A bit of desperation too.  

Whore lay down on the bed, opening her mouth wide and sticking her tongue out.

"Position yourself, Slut," Mistress said, and when I moved towards Whore, she smacked my ass, making me yelp. "Don't let her start, though."

I nodded, clambering over Whore until my nethers were directly over her face. I felt the bed shift slightly and Mistress's hands on my hips before my panties were pushed to the side. Mistress patted my ass lightly.

"Are you ready, Slut?" she asked, and I felt a prodding on my ass.

"Yes Mistress." I breathed, pushing myself slightly towards my Mistress´ alluring tip. "Please take me now."

"Well..." Mistress paused, pushing her tip in. "Since you asked so nicely..." She placed her hands on the small of my back. "Are you ready, Whore?"

"Yes, Mistress." Whore replied.

"Well okay then."

With that, Mistress pounded into my ass hard, pushing down and making my legs buckle so that I landed on Whore's face, her tongue slipping into my folds.

I threw my head back, mouth wide open and my own tongue lolling out of as my poor, tortured pussy finally got the attention she was craving, together with the heavenly fullness in my ass that was Mistress's glorious, throbbing cock.

"Oh sweet Darkness, yes!" I all but howled out as Mistress and Whore both at the same time hit one of my sweet spots, avoiding a crashing orgasm just by a hairs wide.

"Oh my," Mistress purred, pulling out to the tip. "We did get you worked up, didn't we Slut?" She slammed back in, the sound of our flesh smacking together ringing gloriously in my ears. Whore wrapped her arms around my legs, digging her fingers into my ass as she pushed her tongue deeper into me.

At this point any ability for coherent speech from my side took its hat, stamped it´s card and left the building. I gave mewls not unlike the sounds Fluttershy had produced as her face had served as the pillow for Cadence´s royal rump. Drool began to drip from my tongue and in combination with my panting and frantic hip movements, one could have come to the conclusion that somewhere far, faaaaar back in my family tree an Australopithecus had held an unholy matrimony with some kind of prehistoric dog.    

Mistress leaned forwards, pressing her breasts against my back and pushing into me even deeper.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Slut?" she asked, and I just nodded in response. "But poor Whore is just lying there, left wanting." My eyes drifted down, spotting the glistening, green-furred lips just below me. "Shouldn't you thank her, Slut? Don’t you think Whore deserves some thanks?"

I nodded dumbly, lowering my tongue to lap at Whore, who let out a sharp gasp before shoving her face deep between my thighs. That and Mistress's pounding, combined with the taste of kiwi from Whore's pussy, pushing me over the edge. I came, hard and fast, feeling my muscles tighten around Mistress's cock and Whore's tongue. Mistress groaned loudly, and a moment later large, powerful shots of her cum were filling my ass once again, all while Whore took the opportunity to lightly graze her teeth over my clit, sending me into another plain of pleasure entirely!

I froze in place as waves of pleasure wracked my entire body, divine sensations attacking my poor nervous system like rapid fire, threatening to fry my brain and turning it into literal mush.  

As the spurts of Mistress inside my ass finally had ebbed away and the last wave of pleasure run out, my muscles softened up again and I felt suddenly so incredible sleepy.  

Strong but gentle hands caught me before I could unceremoniously drop like a wet potato bag and guided me towards the waiting mattress, laying me down in a comfortable way.

As my eyelids began to drop and Morpheus, one of my oldest and dearest friends hit me dead on with a can of sleepy time, I heard someone mumble four little words.

"I love you Zi..."

Funny that it sounded almost like my own voice, but all musings were cut of as sweet, sweet slumber encompassed me.

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