Author's Notes:

This chapter was a bit of an idea I had, which seemed a lot hotter when I was first writing it. The kinks are a bit different, or you might think the kinks are exactly the same, or you might think it takes the theme too far, or maybe I’m just overthinking it. You may need to look up names to get a reference in this chapter, because I was seemingly short on existing characters to use and delved into background ponies (CMC Already captured). It was supposed to be all written out in a single chapter, but turned out to long. Curious to know what others think about it. If you like it I’ll add the 2nd part.

Back over at the hive, the four stallions of CUNT sat around the war table, back in deep thinking mode. Their mares, on the other hand, were seemingly trying to relax and help their owners all relax along with them. Indigo Zap was sheltered beneath the table where Jet Set sat, diligently sucking and slurping away at his hardened cock. Twilight, now as flat stomached as ever after her recent birth to Chrysalis’s offspring, was next to her, performing the same duties on Royal Pin’s member, although with much added vigor. A seemingly endless supply of lust had been harnessed by her after being out of the game for so long. Sugarcoat was curled up in Fancy Pant’s lap, purring softly every time the stallion pet her backside. Celestia and Luna were otherwise occupied off to the side, having tied down Lemon Zest and Cadence. They were having a friendly sisterly competition to see which of them could use their tongues to get their prisoners to cum first. Of course they often disagreed with the results before settling for another round… and had done so for the past hour without a break… Cadence and Lemon Zest seemed too far gone to comprehend how to tell them to stop.

“Look… I know no one wants to say it…” Royal Pin began, “but Chrysalis has been missing for a while now. No one really knows what she’s doing in Appleloosa or what’s taking her so long, but… we can’t keep doing nothing and waiting for her to get back to us. There are hundreds, if not more, mares still out in the wild living in secrecy. Probably struggling to survive and just waiting for stallion slavers to find them before dragging them over to Appleloosa…”

“Quite right, old chap” Fancy Pants concurred. “It would be best if we resumed our efforts on bringing those mares here. I’d wager they would be far better off in the hive’s custody than out on their own…”

“Wellllll, now that you guys mention it, I did hear a few changelings report that they detected a faint trace of magic coming from… here!” Neon Lights announced, pointing to a sizable home located in Ponyville. “Man…. reports…. I love being in charge!”

“Focus, Neon!”

“R-right… sorry…” Neon shuddered. “The changeling scouts went in for a closer look, naturally…but…”

“But what?”

“There were a total of six mares living there, but there were also stallions accompanying them… Kinda complicated the issue over the changeling’s normal routine. Really weird that I had to tell the changelings that stallions don’t like being tied up as their women are taken… But I managed to get them to leave the house alone, for now…”

“You think if the slavers find them, they’ll leave the mares alone if the stallions are there with them too?” Jet Set asked.

“Doubt it…” Neon winced… “These ‘stallions’, and mares for that matter, are all on the younger side… probably not even old enough for college. Don’t think they will really pose a strong intimidating factor to scare away hardened slavers… and the younger mares probably bring a higher price tag on their bodies compared to others. Especially cute ones like these.”

“Guess we don’t really have much of a choice then… We gotta do something…”

“Well I know what you’re thinking…” Neon Lights started. “But there’s no love coming from the place! I know right? Stallions and mares together?! Seem like the perfect match! Heh… B-But really, 0 love. They probably aren’t even getting along…”

“Huh… so we have to open them up to the idea of slavery for the changelings to let them all into the safety of the hive…?” Royal Pin asked.

“Well yes,” Fancy Pants added. “But above all, the mares must be collared as well…”

“Right… why are the collars so important again?” Jet Set asked. He probably phrased that question wrong, because a soft growling sound was heard emerging from below the table. Definitely not something you want to hear from a mare whose teeth were a mere or so inch away from your cock. Jet Set was quick to reach under and give Indigo a comforting stroke on the head. “Shhh, you know I don’t mean that, girl! Of course it’s important for all mares to be collared! I…I’m just curious why we need to get these other mares wearing them before we can bring them here!” That answer seemed to calm the mare, who resumed a happy sucking pace.

“Because the collars aren’t just for show,” Neon answered. “I did some asking around, and apparently each one that has been locked around a mare’s neck acts as a magical beacon. As long as it stays there, which… I’m guessing it will since they don’t come off, a changeling will never lose track of them in the world and can easily lock onto their location and teleport said mare in front of them at a whim. Barring, of course, any outside interference the collared mare happens to be in… like magic proof cages…”

“So… Chrysalis knew we took Cadence the moment we left the hive?!?” Jet Set exclaimed.

“She knew and let it happen… for fun… Our four little alicorns all had their little innocent acts practiced for when some mares came trying to ‘rescue’ them from the ‘evil’ changelings that had abducted them against their will. Trust me… we were not the first group to try and save them…” Neon sighed. “Well, you can guess what happened to them in the end…” Twilight was heard giving a quick naughty giggle beneath the table.

“Umm, gentlecolts?” Fancy Pants interjected. “Are we not forgetting the imperative matter at hand?”

“Right… group of young ponies… not getting along… gotta make them act prim and proper… can’t send in changelings… but we do have changeling magic at our disposal…” Royal Pin groaned. “Still… I got nothing…”

“Hmmm,” Jet Set spoke before gazing beneath the table. “What do you think we should do, girls?”

The heads of Indigo, Twilight, and Sugarcoat all perked up at once, but seemed rather confused. Did their master misspeak?

“U-Us?” Sugarcoat asked innocently? “I-It isn’t our place to decide anything! That’s a job only men can do!” Indigo nodded her head in agreement, or at least Jet Set assumed she did. All he really felt was his dick angling up and down.

“Geez… really?” Jet Set sighed. “Look… I know it can be easy for you girls to take in that your inferior from all this… but mares are just as smart as stallions! And we all know the mares in this hideout are normally going to be harder to convince than the stallions… You all understand a mare’s mind better than us!”

“I guess…” Twilight muttered.

“Just tell us… how do you think a group of school mares would like to be introduced to your lifestyle in an exciting and naughty fashion?”

That question seemed to do the trick… the mare’s expressions slowly turning into wickedly evil scheming grins… So much so that Jet Set actually began to worry what fresh hell he had just unleashed onto these innocent ponies in Ponyville…

Life had been harsh on the group of school ponies for a while now… Any mare who was lucky enough to evade capture at the initial start of the changeling invasion was distraught to discover their entire town had been thoroughly been looted of every mare that was found. Other towns had quickly experienced similar female abduction runs before they could even properly respond or hear about the events from Ponyville. The other settlements that did respond in time and formed a defensive line against the incoming swarm of invaders only made it easier for the changelings to find their women among their ranks. Their lines were instantly tore apart from the love empowered changelings. The men were subdued as the women were corralled together, stripped of their clothing, thoroughly fucked, and likely impregnated before being teleported away. Ponies soon realized they had encountered an enemy they could not fight against. But, to be honest. they were used to that. What they weren’t used to was the situation lasting extended periods of time! And why wouldn’t it? The Elements of Harmony were among the first mares captured! Equestria’s ace in the hole was gone, and everyone knew it! For those few left behind, Equestria soon started its slow descent into chaos.

Stallions were angry, seemingly as angry at the mares as well as the changelings for some reason. They were calling for the immediate arrest of the princesses and all other female leaders that were left and held the slightest bit of power, planning to publically rape them if they were so unfortunate enough to comply with their demands. They would have gotten their way too, had the changelings not beaten them to their prize in every instance. They stormed countless bedrooms of mayors and their assistants, only to find tattered remains of their outfits along with a strong overwhelming smell of sex… which only served to aggravate and anger the stallions even more. Without anypony in charge left or any law enforcement caring about their duties, stallions were free to basically claim any mares they found as their own, knowing that no one was going to come and help their victims. Seeing as mares weren’t deaf to the shocking reports of what stallions had been trying to do to their royalty, they obviously attempted to resist. In the end though, either through trickery, drugs, magic, or brute strength, they were eventually captured. Ironically having evaded enslavement by changelings only to be enslaved by their fellow ponies.

And that was it. It was officially a free season in Equestria. Some stallions actually finding sport in the whole ordeal. Heading out in hunting groups to search anything from empty cities, campsites, or caves, all looking for, what they called… the least dangerous game. Any mares they happened across were usually subdued, clothing cut from their bodies, and hauled kicking and screaming away for sale in Appleloosa. The once friendly town, now the sex slave capital of Equestria. Where men ruled supreme and women were considered merely unintelligent cum dumps who were more worthless than the dirt they crawled on.

For Diamond Tiara, a pony who had grown accustomed to always getting her way, and her fellow female classmates who had yet to be found by either changeling or stallions, this was a complete living nightmare for them. The only ones they really felt they could trust were their male school friends they had grown up together with: Pipsqueak, Featherweight, Tender Taps, Button Mash, First Base, and Strike. They quickly grouped in the now empty town of Ponyville, stationed in Diamond Tiara’s house. She had quickly taken charge, since, you know, it was her house after all, and they had seemed content working together and surviving with their combined efforts since then.

Of course, that was the dream a while ago… Now, tempers and frustration at the world descending into chaos was taking its toll on each one of the ponies. It was only natural for conflict to be had…

“We’re back!” Pipsqueak announced, shoving open the door to Diamond Tiara’s estate. A group line of stallions trudging unhappily behind him.

“About time!!” Diamond Tiara huffed, the group of mares sitting at the kitchen table ceasing their thumb twirling as the boys walked in. “I hope you actually found something useful we could eat this time!”

“Well it’s not much… be we did find some stuff locked away in some guy’s cellar!” Tender Taps said, unfurling his sack and dropping the contents onto the table. “Most of the place was already looted by slavers, but they did miss a cupboard under the table!”

Diamond and Silver Spoon’s eyes glared at the stallions, obviously expecting it to be more. Dinky Doo, Lily Longsocks, Boysenberry, and Coronet all shrunk back into the corner again, sensing another incoming fight. Diamond hated it when the guys came back short…

“That’s it?!” Diamond Tiara exclaimed angrily. “Three cans of beans?! You guys were out there for five hours!”

“There are twelve of us here!” Silver Spoon added. “How are we supposed to survive off so little food? Do you expect us to start eating each other?!”

“Geeeeez, sorry,” Strike said in a not to sorry way of sounding. “You know it would be a lot easier to gather food if you girls helped out and actually came scavenging with us for once!” The other stallions all nodding in agreement… and in annoyance at their female classmates.

“Seriously? You all don’t know how this works yet?” Diamond Tiara scoffed. “Men go out and hunt for food! Women stay and tend to the home! Just like the old days! That’s common knowledge!”

“Geez, don’t you boys know anything?” Silver Spoon cruelly remarked, rolling her eyes.

“But you don’t do anything while we are gone!” Pipsqueak exclaimed. “You just sit on your butts all day while we do all the hard work!”

“Really? Are those rapists still, like, talking?” Silver said dismissively pretending to ignore the boys in the room.

“We’ve talked about this…” Pipsqueak growled angrily. “We aren’t like those stallions from Appleloosa!” But Diamond Tiara knew a sore spot when she saw one.

“How do we know you aren’t just waiting for the right time before you tie us all down and drag us off to your little paradise in boxes! You boys are lucky I even let you stay with us! Any other pony would have cast you out! It’s dangerous living with you!”

As much as the other four non-fighting mares hated to admit it… Diamond and Silver had a point. There was no shortage of stories they had heard of different encounters from passing by mares. Usually some mare or group of mares giving some nice looking stallions the benefit of the doubt and trusting them after they promised to help them… only to wake up the next morning to discover they couldn’t move, their clothes were all missing, their privates felt sore, and had been folded up and packed away in a briefcase like some piece of merchandise bond for Appleloosa.

“Look at them…” Silver Spoon sneered, moving to Diamond’s side. “They know you’re right. I bet you they all think about having their way with us every day!”

“Tha-That’s not true!” Pipsquek stammered, faltering for a moment. He couldn’t lie to himself. He did think about ramming into his female classmate’s tight cunts on a regular basis… They all did. Their poorly hidden ashamed glances didn’t go unnoticed from Diamond.

“Ugggggg! You disgusting animals!” She exclaimed, stomping over to the door on the back side of the kitchen, opening it and gesturing the boys all inside. “Go! All of you! I’m locking you all in the servant’s quarters until morning! We aren’t safe with you all roaming freely around the house while we sleep!” The boys didn’t move, only glared angrily at the earth pony mare who fearlessly stood her ground. “Or go ahead…” She added. “Show us that you aren’t willing to prove us wrong! You’d basically be admitting you’re all rapists! No better than those low life scumbags in that hick town!”

The stallions were taken aback by her point. Their glances around them room showed Dinky Doo and the other mares were backing up from them with cation. As if expecting this to set them off, causing them to attack them with foaming mouths. The girls were legitimately afraid of them! All because of some literal and figurative dicks in Appleloosa…

“Fine!” Pipsqueak huffed. “We’ll sleep in there…”

“Of course you will…” Diamond Tiara sneered with a smug grin as each of the thoroughly depressed boys shuffled into the room. “Notice how the room is labeled Servant’s Quarters! Hint hint!” She said before rudely slamming the door behind them and locking it shut. The only escape from the room being the key in her hand.

“D-Don’t you think that’s going a bit over the line?” Dinky Doo suggested meekly as Diamond walked back into the kitchen.

“Yeah… I know they’re stallions… but if they wanted to rape us… they’ve had plenty of opportunities to…. do it…” Boysenberry added. “We’re been sharing this house for a while now and haven’t had an incident with them, right? They don’t want to hurt us…”

“I’m sure Diamond is more than willing to lock you in there with the boys if you’re willing to test that theory…” Silver Spoon shot at the mare, which instantly shut them all up.

“It’s for our own safety, girls,” Diamond sighed. “We’re better safe than sorry, after all. Actually, you have a point, Boysenberry, we should have been doing this a long time ago! We’re going to need to switch up the sleeping arrangements from here on out. Locking the boys up in there probably isn’t enough… I know we’ve all been dispersed around my house during the night, but we should all stick to my room. That way the boys can’t just pick us off one by one if they manage to get out… They’re probably clawing at the door right now…”

“It sounds safer… I guess…” Coronet added.

“Of course it does! I know what I’m doing!” Diamond boasted. “Now gather up all your clothes, and whatever you’re sleeping on and bring them to my room… And make it snappy!” Dinky Doo, Lily Longsocks, Boysenberry, and Coronet all hurried off in different directions to do what they were ordered.

“I really hope they don’t snore….” Silver Spoon added.

The group of school pony mares gathered back up in the living room as one. Armfuls of all their clothing, make-up, sleeping bags & and mattresses, etc, had been found. Diamond was leading the group up the stairs and to her room in a single file line.

“And Silver is right, don’t snore! If you snore I’m throwing you out!” Diamond shivered, picturing sleeping in her cold dark house, alone, and fully aware there were stallions in the building… It was like something straight from a horror film! Similar themed thoughts were more than enough to scare her mare friends straight.

Opening the door, the group of six quickly entered, taking in the luxurious setting of all the things bits could buy for a single spoiled mare. Of course, such things were beneath them now, much more important matters to deal with than commenting on a rich girl’s fancy bedroom. Diamond didn’t notice her friends staring as she was busy promptly closing and locking the door behind the last mare inside, and placing the key on a nearby bookshelf as her classmates settled in.

“Get cozy, I guess… You’ve all been to slumber parties. You know how this works,” Diamond sighed, feeling a slight bit safer in numbers now. The four mares were already busy claiming their spots in the room. Of course, even without asking they knew not to touch Diamond’s pink and flowery queen sized bed in the back center. Even with Diamond’s vast generosity, she was only allowing Silver Spoon to share it with her.

“Ummmm… Diamond… w-what is this?” Silver Spoon asked, looking at something that had been placed upon her friend’s bed. Diamond couldn’t help but hear a quick giggle from Silver, and even more light hearted giggles from the other mares who stood up and looked at the object of interest. Growling to herself, Diamond shoved the other mares out of the way to see what the big deal was.

Diamond let out a gasp of her own. On her bed there a magazine, with something immediately apparent on the front cover. Pictured in amazingly high detail was an attractive and naked mare! Yet despite her thin stomach, she appeared to be completely stacked! The only thing she wore was a distinctive pet collar one might find on a dog. She was positioned at a slight angle in a way that her pussy was obstructed from view. The nipples on her fairly sized tits were also covered by a playful arm. The mare was giving a sly wink to the camera, not ashamed in the slightest. The magazine was titled: A Mare’s Place.

“A Mare’s Place?” Coronet said amidst various giggles and laughs. “Does it mean a place where mares like her stay? Heheh. I didn’t know you read stuff like this, Diamond!”

“Fucking seriously?” Diamond fumed. “This isn’t mine! The guys probably put this here as some sort of prank! This is what they were looking out for instead of food! Of course all they think about is sex!!”

That realization suddenly made the situation seem completely less funny. Each mare grumbling to themselves as they haltered back to their chosen sleeping area.

“I don’t know, Diamond…” Silver Spoon interjected. With pure curiosity, she flipped open the first page.

A bright sudden flash shot through the room. An image of the magazine’s first page were being magically projected to the blank back wall above Diamond’s bed so that all in the room could easily see. There was no table of contents or Viagra ads, only a note in a strange font that seemed to call out to them.

A life changing adventure awaits all mares within… don’t resist its call… give in… we promise you’ll like what you see…

“I knew something was magical about it!” Silver Spoon squealed and clapped her hands together as the others gasped in surprise. This wasn’t just a normal pornographic magazine… it was one meant for mares! Seeing as none of them had even once read adult material like this before in their lives… their interest was easily pinged. They wanted to see what all the fuss was about. Silver Spoon was already moving to turn to the next page.

“Silver!” Diamond scolded. “Y-You aren’t actually going to read this thing, are you?”

“Oh come on!” Silver Spoon said. “Look at it! It’s obviously magical! It could be fun! And not like any of us are even tired enough for bed anyway, right girls?”

The other mares in the room nodded in agreement while blushing, some giving naughty giggles and glances to each other.

“I-It could have interesting articles,” Dinky Doo added with a laugh.

“Fine! Bunch of perverts…” Diamond huffed, sensing she was the odd one out here. “But I’m in charge of it!”

“Fine,” Silver said, scooting over on the bed, and allowing Diamond to hop onto the other half. She quickly made herself comfortable as below she slowly reached down and turned the page over. The magical image projecting current pages on the wall so the others could see it perfectly.

The magazine started off with a bang as the girl’s eyes settled on their first picture of full nudity. The same collared mare on the cover page was now sitting on her butt, proud breasts on full display facing the camera with her legs spread wide open, two fingers of one hand working together to part of soaking pink lips for a nice view of her passage. Her other hand had a finger giving a sly come hither motion towards them. There was a caption at the bottom of the page in the same strange font reading: Eager to please…

“Wow….” Diamond remarked unamused as some mares laugh at the corniness of the image.

“H-hey Lily, are you eager to please?” Coronet giggled jokingly.

“I sure am!”

“Lame!” Diamond said, already turning to the next page. “This thing had better be worth my time!”

The next page there was a cute purple earth pony mare, wearing nothing but the same distinct pet collar as the mare before on her knees. It was conveniently framed to include her head down to her bare breasts, a standing stallion facing her was partially cut off. Although what was easy to spot was his cock positioned right in the mare’s mouth she was already busy vigorously sucking and slurping. Her pleading eyes are staring up directly at his which just shouted her tremendous thanks for the mere opportunity to give her lover a blowjob. The stallion was reaching down to place an approving hand on her hair that also served to urge her onwards with her job. The page’s caption reading: True purpose…

“Gross! Dinky exclaimed while the others gave a quick ‘ewwww’. “Could you imagine having one of those things in your mouth? You don’t know where they’ve been!”

“Probably inside her,” Boysenberry added, as the other laugh. Diamond just sighed and turned to the next page.

The next page was a whopper for the girls. A naked pink and collared pegasus mare was sitting on her knees, keeping her back up straight so as to push out her double-d sized breasts that happened to be covered in thick globs of pearly white cum which the mare actually seemed quite proud to have been drenched in. The girls were in shock as their eyes noticed the mare had spots of frothy cum covering her not only her breasts but her cleavage, cheeks, hair, her patiently closed eyelids, and most of all, her wide open mouth. A tongue still fully extended gesturing for more cum to be shot its way. A trio of muscular stallions stood above her, their bodies cut from the image from the chest up, but they each were rapidly stroking their lengthy meat, seeking to grant the mare her wish. The caption on the page reading: Delicious… drink every drop…

The mares were too shocked to properly react with normal replies this time. Except Diamond Tiara who stuck her tongue out seemingly trying to suggest she wanted to vomit.

“It’ll probably take weeks for her to get that cum out of her hair!”

However, the others didn’t seem so ready to downplay it.

“W-What if it really does taste good?” Dinky Doo asked.

“What are you saying, Dinky? Of course it doesn’t taste good!” Diamond exclaimed. Why would you even say such a thing?

“Have any of us tried it before?” Silver shot in. The room was silent.

“I-I haven’t… but-but I wouldn’t mind tasting a little…” Coronet added with a mad blush.

“Yeah…” Lily Longsocks added, completely forgetting to tease her friend for that last comment. “Not like it’ll kill you or anything…”

“This is already fun!” Silver squealed, “I want to see more!” Leaning over, she turned to the next page herself, not waiting for Diamond this time.

Although, to the every mare’s dismay, there was no image this time, only a note in the same font reading:

You’ve made it this far, girls, and there’s much more ahead. But……. why don’t you all take your shirts off before you proceed? You’ll be much more comfortable without them on… trust me…

“Ugggg! I hate it when stuff expects you to roleplay along with it!” Diamond huffed, the other mares in the room already rolling their eyes and giving a quick snort of diversion at the magazine. Diamond simply turns to the next page, where… once again, there was no naughty image, only another note reading:

A good group of girls would have taken their shirts off like they were asked… :)

“Seriously?!” Diamond exclaimed, now rapidly skimming the entire magazine. The pages were all blank! It was the thing’s dumb magic at work! “Guess it expects us to play its stupid little game if we want to see more…”

“I wouldn’t really mind losing my shirt for a while,” Dinky said. “Besides, we’re all wearing something under, right?” The others in the room slowly nodded. However, no one was really making the first move. Some looked positioned to remove their shirts over their heads, but were waiting for others.

“Fine! I’m not afraid to take mine off!” Boysenberry announced, drawing attention from the other five mares. With that, she grasped the hem of her blue shirt, pulling both sides over her head, throwing it into an empty space in the middle of the room. The mare crossed her arms beneath her now exposed black bra in triumph, although still with a dark crimson red blush on her cheeks. “I-It was getting kinda hot in here anyway… Actually feels kinda nice…”

Finally, the others started to remove their shirts as well. Some even moving to strip quickly, not wanting to look like the one to spoil the night’s entertainment. One by one they came off. Various sized purple, green, pink, white, and blue PJs and shirts were pulled over their arms and thrown into the pile in the center of the room. Even Diamond huffed in defeat and threw her own off. A wide array of colorful bras bouncing into the rooms view with another wave of bushes. Each mare making extra sure they were still firmly attached to their chest and covering everything before fixing their hair and looking up.

“Ok…” Diamond announced, confirming not a single shirt was being worn in the room. “Let’s see if this work now,” she said, turning the page to find… success!

Another high resolution picture of a mare laying on her side on a cushioned surface. Her upper leg behind up in the air as an unseen stallion from behind pumped his thick length into the mare’s vulnerable dripping pussy. A muscular arm was reached under and wrapped around her, roughly manhandling her sizable breasts. From the look on the mare’s face it was obvious she was currently in a great deal of pleasure and had no desire for the stallion to stop or ease up anytime soon. The page’s caption reading: Service…

“Wow…. That’s kinda hot!” Coronet announced, others nod to agree while not moving their eye from the image’s projection on the wall.

“Sure it hot for them!” Diamond huffed. “They don’t have to worry about their stallions raping them!” With that she angrily turned the next page.

Another collared mare appeared giving a devilish smile up to the camera. The majority of the image was framed showing her pressing her ginormous breasts together with her hands below as stallion’s cock could be seen sliding up and down between the soft valley of tit flesh, partially concealed as the playful mares hugged her tits around it. The caption being: Your breasts aren’t just for you…

This caused a moment of silence in the bedroom. Some mares absent mindedly grasping their own bra clad breasts, squeezing and pushing them together, wondering if their own tits were big enough to do what the pictured mare was performing…. even Diamond Tiara. Some were wondering if that was a normal thing colts did with their special someponies. Who would they even get to try it with? The colts downstairs…?... That might work…

No one really notices each other touching themselves, all seemingly wanting to stare up at the image and memorize every lewd detail. Figuring it had been long enough of silence, Diamond turned the page, shaking the girls out of their self-induced trace. Sleep was obviously the last thing on their minds now.

A large picture appeared as the page turned over this time. A giant group of collared mares were pictured together. Some on their hands and knees, other on their backs or sides. All of which were being relentlessly thrust into from behind by their stallion owners. The mares on their hands and knees were struggling to maintain their upward positions as they released loud moans for all others around to here. Not a single mare was see not debasing themselves in such a shameless matter. The page’s caption read: There’s no shame in being a slut if everypony is one…

“It’s got a point,” Silver Spoon off handedly remarked.

“Silver!” Diamond scolded.

“What? Those mares didn’t seem to mind that they were sluts. They actually look quite………”

“….Happy?” Dinky answered for her.

“…Yeah,” Lily nodded, seeing what the others meant now.

“Shesh!” Diamond scoffed. “I don’t know how normal mares have sex, but I know this isn’t normal! These mares aren’t some ponies we are supposed to strive to be like! They are just lowlife whores who weren’t good at anything else in life so they sell their body for bits just to survive! It’s disgraceful!” She said angrily, turning the page to hopefully end the discussion. But there was no image again… just another magical note.

You have all have doubt in your mind… that’s understandable… Things will get better from here, believe me… But first… those are some pretty looking shorts you girls are wearing… maybe they’ll look even better on the ground…

“Ugggg! It wants us to strip again…” Diamond groaned.

“We’re already past this I guess,” Silver Spoon said, rolling onto her back, bending her knees forward as she pulled off her blue short shorts. Other mares in the room not seeing the big deal either as they too, remove their leggings and throw them into the pile in the center. “Just imagine we’re in a locker room, Diamond!”

“I don’t need your help,” Diamond scoffed, rolling onto her back and pulling down her own pink shorts. “I just don’t like where this is all heading,” she said, throwing the last pair into the pile. The entire room was now occupied by six school mares, clad in nothing but their matching underwear. Diamond was just glad the door was locked. She would die if the boys found them out like this! Turning the page, she continued with the new series of images.

But, the magazine had taken a large strange change in pace now from its regular pictures. Now a different array of mares were shown, all on their hands and knees. Bare breasts drooping downwards as their collars were put to good use. For each mare, or even every few mares, there stood a fully clothed stallion above them, holding a leash firmly attached to their collars. The groups of ponies were happily going about their business on a city street. The stallions walking on two feet, the mares crawling beneath them. No one looked ashamed of their stature or place. The page’s caption reading: Ponies who know their place in the world…

“Ok… weird!” Coronet said.

“Yeah… it’s basically saying women should be treated as animals… kinda odd to put that in a mare’s magazine.”

“I don’t think that’s what they were going for though…” Dinky added meekly. Diamond turned to the next page.

The first image with mares in actual clothing appeared for them! Well… technically they were clothed… for now. A long long line of various mares of all colors and races were seen formed from the background walking towards the camera. The still dressed mares in the back were actually wearing something, however, the further up in the line they traveled, it was obvious the mares were shamelessly peeling off their various articles of clothing. Bras, panties, shirts, pants, they were all obediently handed to a fully clothed stallion unicorn, who had ordered them to disrobe entirely, and who was happily levitating the delivered clothes into a large bonfire which grew slightly brighter with every stack that was carelessly discarded into it. As the now line of freshly stripped mares approached the foreground, a stallion was happily locking a sex slave collar around each of their necks, each mare diligently lifting their hair out of the way and smiling upwards as their new position in life was forever marked on their bodies for all to see. Further up the line, another group of stallions were seen attaching a black leash to ring on the back of their new collars, where the image finally reached the front of the line with a mare who had now dropped to her hands and knees and was happily panting like a dog as a stallion, her newly assumed owner, was handed the leash and walked her off. The caption reading: All mares belong as slaves…

“T-That’s some pretty s-strong language it’s using saying ‘all’,” Lily said nervously. “T-That would mean… us too, I guess…? Heh?”

“It’s just porn, Lily,” Diamond said softly, although growing rather flustered. “It’s not like it’s a universal guide to how all women in Equestria should be treated…”

But others were already busy in their minds, picturing exactly that in the same situation. They could see themselves being lead from their homes with their friends in a single file, turning in their clothes and underwear, and living out the rest of their lives as some stallion’s horny sex pet, crawling from place to place. No one wanted to admit it, but they were swarmed with strange and conflicting emotions. They didn’t know whether to be disgusted or aroused! No pony really spoke up. The only sound in the room was several mares positioning their legs in an attempt to hide the growing damp spot on their newly exposed panties.

“J-just turn the page, Diamond,” Silver said, wanting to see more. Diamond nodded to herself and complied.

The next image was a simple one. A three collared and naked mares were on their hands and knees, looking up with an attentive and alert gaze at the stallion above them like a pack of trained dogs. Their assumed master, whose head was again cropped out of the image, simply held a commanding poise over the mares below him. Almost as if ready to order the women to roll over, shake, or beg. All of which the mares would have obeyed without a moment’s hesitation. Caption: A good mare is obedient to men… A good mare ALWAYS does what she is told…

“S-So it’s saying guys should have complete control over us?! We wouldn’t have any power at all?” Coronet asked.

Oddly enough, that idea resonated the most with Diamond. Despite her outwardly appearance around the boys in the class, she had grown sick of being in charge of the place all the time. So many ponies coming to her with problems, yelling at her if anything went wrong. Blaming her behind her back for the smallest things! She sometimes secretly fantasized about letting it all go… letting the boys take full control of the place. She was knew she was lying to herself. They would have been lost without their help… She didn’t even know why she treated them the way she did anymore. Maybe it’s because she felt it was normal…

“Ummm, Diamond?” Silver asked quietly, nudging her side. “Y-You can turn the page now…”

“Oh… right… sure,” Diamond said, shaking her head to clear up the confusing thoughts before flipping the page over.
No image again as predicated. Only another note as many of the girls had feared.

If you’ve made it this far, you obviously find some truth to our words… and yet, we’ve only just begun. But… don’t you think those icky bras you’ve wearing are a little too tight? A constrictive prison for your breasts that are eager to be set free… It would be best if you were to just… take them off… let them out to breathe a little…

“What?!? It wants us to lose our bras now?! No way!” Boysenberry panicked.

“Yeah! Not happening!”

Diamond simply turned to the next page where there was once again nothing. The magazine simply saying: Nice try…

The girls were clinging to their bras as if something suddenly might magically tear them away in an instant. Everyone was exchanging nervous glances around the room. No one seemed willing to actually bare their exposed breasts to the others. However… no one was simply announcing that they wanted to stop reading the magazine either…

The room was quite for a while. If Diamond had had a clock on the wall, it would have been heard ticking in slow motion. Until suddenly, a black bra was seen flying down onto the clothing pile. The room gasped as one.

“Diamond!?! They all exclaimed. The pink pony simply sat up, crossing her arms beneath her bare tits looking rather annoyed at her roommates.

“I can’t believe you wusses. They’re just boobs! We all have them and we’re all girls! I’m not ashamed to admit I want to see more and I can tell you all feel the same way! But we can’t unless every single one of us strip a little!” The various mares exchange nervous glances with one another again. Diamond sighed to herself as she hoped off the bed. Her breasts now bouncing free and unrestrained up and down her chest as she stomped over to the door.

“See?” She said as she tests the door knob. “The door is locked, the windows are covered, the entire town is even deserted besides us! You don’t have to worry about anypony else seeing us!” But the others still seemed reluctant to follow her lead.

“It’ll b-be j-just like taking a shower t-together after PE,” Silver Spoon added with a shaking voice as she unclips the metal clasps of her bra. The soft material falling from her arms as she flings it into the pile. Her sizable tits with pink dotted nipples finally breathing a fresh breath of air as they attract the eyes in the room.

“Great, it’s nice to see someone else has a backbone!” Diamond said. Looking around it was obvious the mare’s wills were faltering while staring at Silver’s tits with interest. “Ok…” Diamond adds. “The last pony to take off her bra is going to be sleeping downstairs with the boys, and will NOT be getting any of their clothes back!”

That did the trick as every mare, who was seemingly just waiting for an excuse, hurriedly tore off their bras and discarded them in the pile. Pairs of colorful young tits bounced into view two by two. The sight of which causing Diamond’s grin to wider more and more.

“Good…” Diamond said. “Lily! Get your arms off your chest! You probably have the biggest tits out of all of us, I don’t know why you’re even ashamed!” She said as she walked back to her bed. It didn’t really seem needed to order her to bare her chest for the others to gawk at and confirm her claim as Lily’s cheeks shrunk into a sea of red… but it just seemed better that way. Diamond hopped back onto the bed, where the magazine appeared to finally be allowing them to continue onwards, seemingly satisfied with the room of topless mares. “Get used to them, girls!” Diamond said with short shake of her chest, eyes following her memorizing tits as they bounced left and right across her chest. “They’re going to be here for a while…” Without further waiting, she turned the page.

Another image. This one of a purple haired earth pony mare. She didn’t seem to be in the same setting as the previous mares in the pages before. Her neck and wrists were trapped in a stock, while her legs were spread wide apart by a spreader bar firmly attached to her ankles. A not-to-happy looking stallion was behind her, pumping into his slave’s gushing cunt at a controlled pace. A timer on the back wall showing this mare had gone a total of two hours of constant carefully managed stop and go fucking, never once being allowed to cum. And by the looks of thing she wasn’t even nearly close to be done as she would have hoped. From the expression on her face, it appeared as though she was struggling to maintain her sanity! Her eyes just shouting her great desire to cum after being at the brink for so long… all of which was ignored by her owner, who knew he had to be cruel if he wanted to be kind. The caption reading: A bad mare is punished for disobeying. ALL mares must learn their place beneath their masters…

“Wow… could you imagine torture like that? I think I would lose my mind!” Dinky said while her hands fell beneath her waist to fidget with something unseen to others... Diamond agreed, but was glad the image had effectively distracted the girls from the awkwardness of being topless for the time being.

“Ummm aren’t we missing the point here. Seems kinda sexist, right?” Silver asked the room.

“I don’t think so…” Diamond added. “If you’re a slave to some pony, you have to do everything you’re told, otherwise you get punished. That’s just common sense.

“I guess…” Silver replied as Diamond turned the page.

A stunningly beautiful white haired unicorn mare was lying face up… a stallion below her and a stallion above each one working to pump their cocks, which were practically a blur in the image, into the mare’s respective ass and pussy. Another stallion was positioned further up on the mare, angling her head so he could pump his fuck rod into the mare’s cock pillow of a mouth. The caption reading: A good mare is rewarded for her obedience… She accepts her role as fuck toy for men and has never been happier in her life…

“Heh, do you want to be a fuck toy, Coronet?” Lily asked, although less jokingly than she had wanted to sound. Her hands were seemingly working with a mind of their own as they toyed with her tits. Other mares in the rooms were also up to concealed acts of naughtiness, as muffed moans started to pop up from the school ponies.

Diamond didn’t care about that though, she wanted to see more! She didn’t wait for approval before she turned the page.

It was the same ponies as pictured in the previous image, although now the mare looked as though she was struggling to maintain consciousness. A thick border of semen was surrounding her agape mouth. Two separate zoom in pictures detailed her cunt and asshole were also overflowing with their share of fertile hot cum. Compared to the last picture, it was obvious the mare’s stomach had bloated upwards slightly from before. The two stallions were high fiving as they walked off, the third lingering a moment to wipe the cum off his dick with the mare’s heaving tits. Three more new stallions could be seen approaching the exhausted mares. Their grins telling the school girls everything they intended to do with the mare… The page’s caption reading: Taking stallion’s cum into your holes is every mare’s true purpose in life… You live to please them… and you live to be pleased by them…

The steamy situation in the room was already working its toll on each of the mare’s restraint. The combination of all the night’s naughty images was setting a fire between their legs… a matter that they were sweating over dealing with… Some were already trying to gently hold themselves over with the occasional grope or panty ‘itch’… but even so, not many noticed the others subtle attempts at masturbation, to focused drinking in the lewd details of the amazing image and every word the magical magazine relayed upon them.

Except, being the one currently facing all the others, Diamond did notice what her roommates were up to. Her first instinct, of course, was to rudely call them out on it. But… she somehow found the self-control to stop and think over her actions.

After all…. they were only doing what was natural. Ponies masturbate when they view porn. She would be lying if she said she wouldn’t be doing the exact same thing if she were reading this thing alone! In fact, why should she now? All the cards were obviously coming off the table.

With two hands, Diamond reached up, pinching her own nipples, pulling them out and releasing them. As they bounced back into place on her chest, she released a loud sensual moan, which every mare couldn’t help but hear and stare in embarrassment. But Diamond didn’t care.

“Just fucking do it already! We all know we want to! This stuff is fucking hot!” Diamond exclaimed.

Silver Spoon needed little encouragement. Already laying on her back, one hand tending to her aching breast, the other shamelessly diving beneath her soaked panties, which clang damply to her skin. The remaining mares were joining along now, the rest of their resistance dying down in the face of the obvious heat going around.

Boysenberry was flipped laying with her front side down, butt held firmly in the air, panties pushed to the side as she worked her slit with as much speed as her nimble fingers could muster. Her face, currently mashed down into her mattress, was red as tomato. Her juices were running down her legs as she failed to stifle a vocal moan. The proof of her pleasure radiating outwards for her female friends to hear, which only served to motivate them further onwards and return her moans.

Dinky spare hand was already sneaking a grope over to Coronet’s breast, giving it an occasional squeeze. Coronet on the other hand, was far to distracted with her own pleasure to even notice her friend’s playfulness.

The pink earth pony mare was the only one in the room without a hand inside her folds. She was content to idly play with her breasts, finding it more intriguing to see her female classmates touch themselves without the slightest bit of shame. No one had even noticed the projection showing Diamond had turned the page. Almost predictably, the magazine was telling them to strip their panties… but more importantly, that they’ll be rewarded after doing so!

Diamond grinned. She absolutely loved this magazine! And her eyes couldn’t help but shoot to the word “rewarded”, ignoring what the rest of the message may have even meant. She wanted to find out what else this magical thing had in store for them!

Without another moment to lose, she rolled onto her back, hooking her thumbs around the waist line of her panties and pulling them from her slender legs, flinging them into the pile below. The now completely naked Diamond Tiara rolled back into sitting position, her full bodily assets on display for the world to see. It felt… right, oddly enough. She couldn’t put her finger on it. She had been naked countless times before, but this was the first time it was around other ponies! It felt comfortable to her… a strange pleasurable naughty sensation that she never felt with her body covered from view. Although, every mare in the room seemingly busy touching themselves, they didn’t notice her, or the commands the magazine was ordering them to do. Diamond gave a frustrated sigh. She didn’t want to wait for the mares to finish up and cum! Who knows how long that would take? Even then, they would probably have another dumb argument to consider if they should fully strip like they were ordered before finally giving in. She didn’t want to wait that long to see what the magazine had in store for them! But seeing how distracted her classmates currently were, gave her a sly idea…

Reaching over to her night stand, Diamond slowly pulled open her drawer. The sound of which was easily drawn out over all the lustful moans. She sincerely hoped the boys couldn’t hear them right now! Double checking to ensure no one else was paying her any attention, she pulled out a pair of sharp bladed scissors, bringing them up as she licked her lips in glee.

Leaning over to Silver Spoon, who was still staring up at the ceiling as she dived into her soaking cunt, Diamond cooed softly into her ears. “Goooood girl… cum for your master…”

Silver released a vocal moan in response, which Diamond had anticipated, making a quick cut through the soaked panties. The ruined underwear fell from her legs, which Silver Spoon of course, failed to notice, leaving her as naked as the day she was born. Diamond grinned as she caught both ends of the fabric. She threw the scraps into the pile where they landed on her own. Hopping off the bed, while holding the scissors behind her back, Diamond made a stealthy visit to each mare in her room, whispering sweet nothings into their ears before cutting their panties from their legs.

“That’s right… close your eyes. Imagine you’re just a slut who lives for cum…” Diamond cooed. “Stallions are standing above you… they don’t want a stuck up mare to fuck… they want a whore who knows her place beneath them…” she uttered, cutting the final mare’s panties from her legs, which fell into her hand. Like she had planned, no one had noticed her. Every single mare in her room was now completely naked and only she knew. The idea was totally hot to her! It was driving her wild! She wanted to join them on the ground, driving several fingers into her needy cunt until her tongue lolled out of her mouth.

But no…. she could do that later… Now there was something much more important for her to do...

“I know I said no pony would find out… but…” Diamond giggled, opening the bedside drawer once more. Putting her scissors away and pulling out her personal camera. This scene is just too hot to be forgotten! The girls would understand.

Their moans were ramping up as the mare’s efforts increased, it wouldn’t be long now. Thinking their hands are covered by a layer of underwear, they shamelessly played with their cunts, flicking the clits and teasing their lips, not knowing their folds were on full display for the mare wielding a loaded camera above them.

*Click*

The camera went off as Diamond captured a high res picture of Dinky and Coronet laying side by side. Both their tits and cunts managing to find their way into the frame. Diamond acted swiftly, moving to the next pony, making sure to capture several quick pictures of the Lily’s voluptuous tits, being careful to properly document their size and shape for her ‘future’ needs. Nudging her leg to the side to get an unobstructed view of her puffy lips. *Click* Diamond turned to Boysenberry, who butt was held in the air was just begging to be captured in a picture, which Diamond was happy to oblige, making sure to capture several close ups of her folds. *Click Click Click*

Finally she captured a dozen different images of her friend, Silver Spoon, who was long since too far gone to even notice her, even if she was standing right above her. Snapping one final sweep of the entire room on a photo, Diamond sighed, figuring it was only fair. She turned the camera onto herself, smiling and holding up a peace sign as she snapped a picture of the upper half of her naked body, her other arm playfully holding her breasts in the frame. Even going further and positioning the camera between her legs and snapping one final picture of her soaked folds which she parted with two fingers.

“I’m such a slut,” Diamond giggled, but that no longer bothered by that fact. She slipped the camera away in her drawer. Making a quick mental note to bring the pictures out every night from then on.

The other mares in the room were on their final stretch. Their overworked fingers already working overtime teasing, pinching and flicking, pussy juice flowing though their fingers as they frantically rubbed themselves, enamored with the lust filled energy of the room.

What if the boys saw them doing this?! What would they think of them?! There was no way they did this together in their room. If anything, this nightly session proved the boys weren’t the sex starved animals Diamond made them out to be… they were!

The thought of actually degrading themselves to animal status turned out to be what sent them over the edge, orgasms crashing down onto each one of their fragile young minds. One by one they let out a scream of ecstasy, so loud the colts downstairs surely heard them. They didn’t care, all they wanted was to absorb every drop of pleasure they could manage. Driving their hips to the sky as their fingers plunge inside them, prolonging the effect of excitement coursing through every cell in their body.

It was breathtaking. As every mare’s respective climax died down, soon the room was still besides panting chests from mare’s trying to catch their breaths. Diamond smiling above them like it was Hearth’s Warming Eve. No one in the room could even believe how amazing masturbating with friends could be. They had to do this every single night from now on! Scratch that. Every single chance they had when the guys were out of the house!

Diamond, meanwhile, had completely forget about her new favorite magazine, who’s requirements were long since meet. Knowing the excitement wasn’t close to ending yet, she turned the page.

However…. There were no new naughty images to take in like she had expected. Only another note…. This one oddly ominous…

You’ve been bad girls…. VERY bad girls…………..