Author's Notes:

Warning: Some magical strap-on / futa-adjacent content.

I took a deep breath and rubbed my temple. "You want to what me up? Why?"

Twilight threw up her hands in exasperation, an aggravated smile on her face. "You got me! You 'got' me, Pascal. Here I am, with no other choice but to get used to regularly seeing your stupid, cheating human penis again." (What a fucking combination of words.) "But if I'm going to do that... I need some time 'alone' with it. With none of your... comments or suggestions or reactions. I don't want you to even gesture at me, okay?? So..." Twilight cast a spell with her horn, and two length of violet silk rope appeared by her head, floating almost eagerly beside her. "...I want to tie you up."

"Ooooooh," Derpy cooed, not helping.

Another flash, and two more lengths of slightly thicker fabric joined the ropes. "And blind and mute you, if that's alright," Twilight said matter-of-factly. "I don't want to even notice where your eyes are lingering."

I let out a long, groaning sigh and took note of Twilight's expression. She was quite serious. And I didn't blame her. Everything about me and this situation had forced her to become paranoid to the max, and to keep working with me despite that. If it were me in her shoes, I might want something along the same vein.

Still, there were a couple shreds of dignity left to protect. So I had to tease her a bit. "Is that all? Some light bondage?" I asked with a slight lilt to my tone. "Do you want to roleplay as well? Pretend I'm a captured villain that you're going to teach some lessons; force me to take my own medicine?"

Twilight's eyes went super wide at that – just the most adorable sight – and she hugged her lengths of rope and fabric to her chest protectively. "What– No!! I'm not like that!"

"C'mon, Twi, we just went over this..." I chided her with a shit-eating grin on my face.

Just as Twilight's expression turned into a snarl, about to go red and chew me out again... Derpy came in from the side and wrapped her arms around Twilight's shoulders, giving her a gray-boob-smothering hug. She nuzzled her smiling blonde head into Twilight's neck and said, "That's okay... We all have our stuff."

The building rage was short-circuited and became awkward confusion. "Uh... Ditsy...? Thanks, but..."

Suddenly, Derpy asked, "How long has it been since you, y'know?"

Twilight's eyes went super-wide again and, as an added bonus, her pupils darted to each side unconvincingly. "Uhhh... Whaaat are you talking about?" She put on a bashful, full-toothed smile – classic adorkable Twilight.

Derpy lifted her head and moved around to Twilight's back, rubbing the alicorn's shoulders. "I was just thinking... Learning about all this, having your mind blown the way it was... I wonder if it's enough to make a pony go cold turkey for a few days. It'd be too awkward to even masturbate, right?"

Even I was raising an eyebrow at this. Twilight was growing more stiff by the second, and her grip on her improvised bondage tools tightened. "I... Y'know, that's none of your business!" she said unconvincingly.

"I'm sorry," Derpy apologized sincerely, still touching and hugging the nervous alicorn intimately, burying her face into Twilight's mane as her breasts squished against those wings. "It's just... I know that, especially now that I have a special somepony, I usually try to get at least one in a day. So being too embarrassed to do even that before bed, while being surrounded by the topic of sex, especially sexual enslavement, all the time... Must be torture."

"Wh-What are you saying?" Twilight groaned, squirming a bit in Derpy's grip. She glared at me briefly, like this was my fault somehow. I shrugged.

"I'm saying, no one's ever really asked you about your needs, have they?" Derpy said softly, running her hands up and down Twilight's arms. "So, y'know, whatever you need... Pasky and I will be happy to provide, okay? Can't go facing the mother of all friendship problems with an unsatisfied libido."

Surprise of surprises, that logic actually gave Twilight pause. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Was my marefriend Derpy... seducing Twilight fucking Sparkle?

"I... Y'know..." Twilight put her hands on one of Derpy's, to lift it off.. but then it stayed where it was. She let out a long sigh of releasing stress. "No one's really–... I've never really thought about that." With a bit of a thousand-yard stare at the wall, she muttered, "Maybe I do need to 'clear my head'..."

"Great!" Derpy shouted with a sudden uptick of exuberance, startling us both. She peeked her head around Twilight's shoulder and pointed at me. "Then let's tie Pasky up!"

"Oh for fuck's sake..." I cursed under my breath.

My wrists were bound to the upper bedposts, not super tightly but with only a couple inches or so of give. I was also blindfolded with a black cloth and gagged with a bandanna over my mouth. Other than that, I was utterly nude on the bed.

We had thankfully laid down a few ground rules before starting. No pain, no torture, no spanking, no pegging, no going full dominatrix. Since I wasn't going to speak, my safety signal was two tugs on each of the ropes – left left, right right, repeating. They'd ungag me and listen to what I had to say, whether that meant a full stop or just a correction.

We'd played a bit with handcuffs before with Trixie, but this was probably our first time doing some real bondage shit. I trusted Derpy with my life, but Twilight had issues to work out and that made me nervous.

Still, there was something really enticing about not being able to see, helpless and at these sexy mares' mercy.

I kept my legs spread and let my sausage lay out lazily in the middle, slowly engorging from sheer anticipation. The room was soundproofed and very quiet when Twilight and Derpy weren't making a sound, which only made my heart race a little faster.

With my sight blocked, I focused more on my hearing. I heard sounds of fabric being pinched and manipulated a few times. Then more fabric being pushed to the ground. I guessed it was Twilight unbuttoning her blouse and pushing down her skirt. I wished I could see it, but Twilight was probably very happy I couldn't.

"I bet you'd love to see this right now, wouldn't you?" Twilight muttered somewhere at the foot of the bed. I heard a metal click. "Me taking off my bra..."

...Dammit, Twilight.

I heard a giggle from beside her, Derpy no doubt. "Yep, that made him twitch."

A low throaty grunt from Twilight. "...Hmm? Is it... a little bigger?"

"Yeah, I think Moondancer gave it another inch. Evened out the thickness."

"...Why?"

"I wasn't there, but apparently the upgrade from Photo Finish was really not ideal. I like it no matter what size it is. Though if this next session with Celestia is getting serious, it may be time to go full stallion-sized... Sorry, Pasky, I know you were hesitant about that."

I couldn't really shrug, but I spread my hands out wide. At this point, I was coming around to the idea. If an all-day romp with a potentially sex-crazed Princess wasn't the right time to upgrade, when was?

There was a depression at the end of the bed. "That's kind of the thing," Twilight said, her voice closer to me now. She must have knelt one knee on the mattress, peering down at my half-chubbed dick. "It's not even the smallest size an adult stallion usually is. And even that – that has been an unexplained statistical anomaly for centuries, until now, because what should be a normal bell curve distribution just drops at the first negative standard deviation..." A shift of hair whipping around as Twilight shook her head. "Sorry, got sidetracked. But still. All this craziness... for a relatively small penis."

"Hey!" Derpy put her hands down on the bed as she leaned beside Twilight. "He can't help being average for his world, just like we can't help being big!"

"I was just... pointing out the absurdity," Twilight mumbled. "Thanks to the Masters, it doesn't matter what size his dick is. Everypony wants it."

"Okay, yeah," Derpy admitted.

My attempt at a boner was quickly going down at this analytical, mildly humiliating discussion. But then again, this was our first real time with Twilight, so I couldn't say I was surprised.

Twilight noticed and let out a sigh. "Aaand it's soft again."

Derpy giggled. "I wonder why."

Another shake of the head. "That's just it. I can feel these sort of... natural urges because of that shape, and the scent coming off it, the pheromones... But if this were just any other penis... I don't know if I could say I'd be at all excited about it."

"Oooh, bit of a size queen, eh?" A shifting on the bed that implied... maybe some elbow nudging.

I could only assume Twilight was glaring back. "Absolutely not."

"How big's the dildo you got at home, princess?"

"DITSY!"

I chuckled beneath the bandanna.

"Now now, c'mere." Derpy's considerable weight added to the depression at the end of the bed, and I heard naked flesh sliding against naked flesh. Probably another hug. "I'm not judging. Teasing, maybe. But we're all about honest answers and your needs, okay? So I'll just ask one more time: Do you kinda prefer bigger cocks?"

A bit of stammering. "I'm... still a virgin, technically."

"In your fantasies, then?"

A long moment of silence.

"...yes."

"Theeere we go!" Derpy cooed. "And here you are, with a male who can't do anything to stop you, who can not only change, who would not only secretly enjoy being absolutely huge–"

Uh, Derpy?

"–but who you could change permanently, leaving him with a, like, five foot boner to deal with all day!" The pegasus burst into laughter towards the end of that sentence.

Despite herself, Twilight giggled a little bit too. "Yeah... I'm sure he's thinking, 'Oh no, don't throw me in that briar patch!'"

"Uh-huh, definitely."

Whose side are you fucking on, Derpy?!

Twilight fell quiet as I almost felt her stare upon me and my dick. A strained whine escaped from her throat, through gritted teeth I assumed. "Ehhhh... But..."

"Uh-huh...?" Derpy cooed with a teasing, questioning lilt in her tone.

"It's just..."

"It's okay, Twilight." I heard hands caressing skin. "Say whatever you need to say."

Twilight's weight fell back, her forward lean shifting to just one knee at the edge of the bed. She let out a sigh. "I... I don't know. I don't know if..."

"If you're ready?" Derpy asked, her teasing tone swapped out immediately for a comforting one.

"If I want this. I-I'm ready for sex, generally, I mean I'm really worked up beyond belief, you were right, but... Not with..."

"Not with Pascal...?"

"Not with... stallions."

My blood froze. It felt like time had stopped in that room.

After a long moment, Twilight started to babble, "I mean, I don't know – I've been thinking a lot about why I did what I did and– and how obsessed I got with his semen before we knew it was addictive. And I'm thinking right now that I really do like, y'know, sexually, cocks, er, penises and semen, er, cum, whatever – but... I don't know if..."

Derpy let her trail off, and then I heard a few pats. "If you're attracted to stallions?"

There was an audible gulp. "I-I mean..." There was a moment, and then the sound of her hand bouncing against her hip. "If that were attached to a mare, maybe...?" I assumed she had just gestured at my dick.

My brain rebooted.

Whatever orientation Twilight might have naturally been before, there was no escaping the high probability that my bullshit had kinda ruined stallions for her.

I was now, officially, the kind of guy who could could legitimately say 'My ex is now a lesbian.'

Fuck.

I tugged on the ropes binding my wrists – two tugs left, two tugs right, over and over. I felt Twilight's magic wash over me. The bonds were released, and the blindfold and mouth-covering removed.

I rubbed my wrists and looked up at the two mares standing by the edge of the bed. They were both nude, but the situation at the moment didn't feel particularly sexy. As much as it was nice to finally see Twilight's purple breasts uncovered once again, and as much as I couldn't really resist giving them a few nice, long, admiring looks, there was an important conversation to be had.

"Twilight..." I began, shaking my head in slight disbelief at what I was about to say. "If you're not attracted to stallions because of me... I can accept that."

Twilight's eyes lowered and she glanced off to the side, but nodded.

I threw up my hands a bit and chuckled. "I mean, my ego's going to be beneath the mantle of the earth for a few weeks–" That managed to get a chuckle out of the princess, thankfully. "–but, honestly, that doesn't matter. If me being male doesn't do anything for you or it turns you off, then we shouldn't force it and that's that."

Derpy nodded with an 'mmhmm.' She gently continued to rub Twilight's back, between those folded purple wings.

"Sorry," Twilight murmured quietly, staring at the corner of the bed. "I didn't realize it until... right this second. Not until I was literally staring at your penis for an extended period of time," she muttered with a wry chuckle.

I shrugged. "That's kinda how it happens."

Derpy guided her down to sit at the edge of the bed. I scooted forward and sat on the other side of my marefriend, putting Derpy in the middle between us. Continuing to gently rub Twilight's back, Derpy asked, "So, those rumors about that stallion guard you had a crush on...?"

Twilight visibly blushed, which was cute as heck. "Well... I've had crushes on stallions too. But... that whole situation was very weird, very... hormonally weird. And I think there's a part of me that... for lack of a better word, 'expected' to marry a stallion someday? Especially after becoming a Princess – it just seemed right that there might be a Prince in my future? I don't know. I never really thought about it until now. But, ah, in terms of... being attracted to the ponies in my life... I've definitely fantasized about more mares than stallions..."

"Mares with dicks, maybe?" Derpy teased.

The alicorn's blush didn't recede, but she nodded, staring straight ahead at the carpet. "Maybe. I think that's where my sexuality lies."

"Either way," I summarized, "not really interested in pure males right now. Not after my bullshit."

Twilight tossed up her hands with a confused sigh. "It's not like I hate all stallions now... It's just that... No offense, but you don't really do anything for me, besides the built-in reaction to your human dick."

"No offense taken." And that was almost the truth.

The Princess groaned and put her head in her hands. "I'm so sorry," she mumbled into her palms. "We had this whole thing going and I just had to... screw it up..."

"Hey, hey, don't you worry about that," Derpy soothed her, reaching aside to hug her close, their bare, abundant chests rubbing side-by-side in the process. "We'd feel awful if we forced you to do something you didn't enjoy. That's why Pascal's doing all this, right? Because he feels awful about the stuff he made you do that you didn't like after the fact."

Pretty much. "The important thing is not that you and I fuck," I said bluntly. "It's that you're prepared, sexually, for the challenge that lies ahead with Celestia. And even generally–"

"Helping you understand your own sexuality," Derpy finished for me. "That's important." I nodded in agreement.

Twilight sighed and lowered her hands, gently nodding back at us. "I know. It just feels like, though that whole thing in the vault, we were headed for a... certain inevitable conclusion."

I pursed my lips. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to– how'd you put it? 'Rekindle our sexual relationship'? But fuck that. I'm happy for ya."

"Really??" Twilight said, leaning over to look at me with not a small amount of incredulity in her eyes. "After all this? You're just going to let me go?"

I grinned back and shrugged. "I never had ya. Not legitimately. I thought that's what we agreed."

Derpy smirked and leaned against my side. "And, y'know, he's already got mares to take care of his needs...!" I chuckled at that and rubbed her shoulder.

Twilight stared at us for a few moments, then scoffed with a smile and shook her head. "You two are... something else."

"'Bout time you realized it," I quipped.

We all sighed and stared out at the quiet room, letting this new revelation process in our minds. Then Derpy asked, "So what are we going to do now?"

"What do you mean, exactly?" I asked back.

"Well... can we still have a threesome?"

Twilight raised her eyebrow at Derpy.

I gestured at the bed. "I don't think I'm getting tied up again."

Derpy put a finger on her chin. "Wellllllll..."

A few minutes later, it was the pegasus who was bound by her wrists, blindfolded, and gagged with the bandanna wrapped tightly against her mouth. Twilight and I stood at the end of the bed, still nude and looking down at her curvy, chubby, busty body. Derpy's legs were already squirming with anticipation and enjoyment.

Twilight let out a breath and looked at me. "This is okay."

"Hm?"

She glanced down at my hanging junk and then back up at my eyes. "I don't want to have sex with you, not really. Maybe not for a very long time. But... I wouldn't mind having sex alongside you, if that makes sense."

It felt like a weight lifted from, well, everywhere from my chest to my eyes. Everything just brightened up. "Really?" I asked with a smile.

Twilight gently smiled back. "Yeah. And if that's what we need to do with Celestia, when the time comes... then I think I... I'll be okay." She glanced over at Derpy, and I saw a bit of hunger in her eyes. "Especially if... mm... I get a chance to unwind a bit."

I swept my arms towards Derpy in a butler-y fashion. "You're still the guest of honor."

The naked princess continued to stare at Derpy's restrained body for a few more moments, then imperceptibly nodded to herself. She crawled across the bed, and I watched as she sidled up along Derpy's right side, placing her head near one of Derpy's full, sloshing breasts. "These are the real mystery. These are the breasts that finally tamed you... I wonder what makes them so special..."

I grinned and climbed along the other side of my pegasus marefriend. "I don't know. In a world that's full of wonderfully stacked mares, hers have this je ne sais quoi."

Derpy squirmed a bit under our attentions, her ears flattening and her cheeks reddening with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. Perfect.

Twilight brazenly lifted her head and latched her lips onto Derpy's left nipple, then brought her hands up to cup the top and bottom of it to hold it steady as she sucked hard on the fat, sensitive nub. The gray mare's whole body tensed and she moaned into the bandanna. Her legs pulled up and her thick thighs squeezed together to temporarily hide the moistening of her puffy folds. I took no small amount of pleasure in seeing my marefriend writhe under the attentions of another mare.

Knowing it would drive her wild, I wasted no time in suckling on Derpy's other breast, smooshing my face deep into that soft mammary before pulling back and tugging, stretching out her breast. I treated her milky tit just a little bit roughly, making sure every inch of it was stimulated.

"Mmmm–! Mmmmhh...!" The pegasus's muffled cries were music to my ears.

Twilight let out a squeak and pulled back as a squirt of milk stained her lips. "Oh," was all she said for a moment. Had she forgotten that Derpy was lactating? She licked her lips and, following her instincts, leaned in to lap up the trickle that was trailing down the curve of Derpy's underboob. "This..." she said between licks, "probably explains a lot."

I paused for a moment and gave Twilight a half-lidded look. Really? I knew what she was thinking: Some Freudian theory where Derpy was the motherly figure of guidance I needed at my lowest moment, complete with breastfeeding. And it wasn't likely to be incorrect. But really?

Then again, I was the one going on this mental tangent when she hadn't elaborated on it. Easily distracted as usual; that's our Pascal!

I resumed my efforts upon Derpy's breast, and less then a minute later was rewarded. Derpy arched her back and her nipple grew rock-hard for a moment before an intense spray of milk burst into my mouth. I gulped it down readily. Twilight struggled a bit with hers, ending up drenched on her chin and neck. Derpy's whimpers of boobgasm pleasure and her heavy breaths were muffled by the bandanna, but the way her legs twitched and slowly relaxed told me that it had been a pretty good one. Seems she very much liked having two people suck on her teats.

Twilight magicked one of the many enchanted towels over and wiped down the excess milk on her chest. She stared at Derpy's breasts thoughtfully, almost intensely. "...It's incredible; I just kind of want to go back for more."

Gulping down the last mouthful of milk, I rolled onto my back and chuckled. "Exactly. They're amazing."

"But..." Twilight got up onto her knees and stroked between her thighs. There was a few moments of hesitation as she rubbed herself right in front of us, but the more she did it the more she seemed to relax. "I think it's time I had one of those... or a few." 'Those' meaning... orgasms? She licked her lips again, her eyes scanning up and down Derpy's body. Seemed she was done with the foreplay.

Her horn glowed and her hand sculpted a glow in front of her crotch. A pinkish cloud began to coalesce into, well, a rather predictable shape. I asked, "Giving yourself a, uh...?"

"Not quite," Twilight responded. The magical field formed a simple but imposing phallic shape about 16 inches long that covered over Twilight's pussy. It was more of a magical strap-on than a full-on gender change. She said, "This will give me some of the feeling, and it's a bit less complex than a complete... you know."

"Yeah." I glanced down at Derpy's pussy, then up at her heaving breasts. "Well, if you take that, then I might take..."

"...Sure." Twilight positioned herself at the edge of the bed and knelt between Derpy's legs, using her magic to spread the pegasus's thighs apart. As I got up next to Derpy, I could feel her shake with excitement. Twilight rested her magical phallus atop Derpy's mons, running it back and forth and hissing at the sensations. I had to remember that this was probably a first for the poor alicorn in a lot of ways. But now she had a chance to let loose and explore herself.

I straddled Derpy's belly and rested my cock between her breasts, all to myself. As Twilight positioned herself for penetration, it was a little crowded, but I wasn't sure what Twilight thought of the view of my back and buttocks, but she didn't seem to have any objections. I started out my titfuck gently, rocking forward and squeezing her breasts gradually.

Behind me, Twilight let out another hiss as the tip of her magic dildo pressed against Derpy's lower lips. Though I could only see a fraction of my marefriend's face, she moaned and shook in such a way that suggested to me that she was desperate in anticipation.

Twilight spread open Derpy's pussy and eased her way in, letting out one long moan as the first several inches sank in and were squeezed by the pegasus's inner walls. Derpy's muffled cries joined hers and her legs tensed and squirmed in the grip of Twilight's magic. Her nipples spewed a short spurt of milk across my fingers, as if she'd had a mini-orgasm just from having her breasts and pussy fucked at the same time.

Weirdly enough, as Twilight kept pushing forward, I could feel her phallus bulge out Derpy's stomach beneath me. The norm for cocks in this world were huge, after all, and even with the minimum Twilight had gone with, the impossibility of it all still struck me every now and then.

Eventually, Twilight was deep enough that her body inevitably pressed up against mine. I felt her breasts graze my back, and we both froze for a moment. A few seconds passed. Then, she continued, not stopping until her magic completely filled and stretched out Derpy's pussy and womb. Those purple breasts squished against my back, and her arms actually wrapped around my midsection. I wondered why, until she pulled her hips back and drove that magical phallus into Derpy in short, heated strokes, using me for support. I was a little confused but not exactly complaining.

I tried to focus on my task, squeezing Derpy's breasts greedily around my cock, but in all honesty my mind was paying more attention to what Twilight was doing. It seemed as though she was finally getting into the swing of things, on her own terms. I wanted to know what that looked and sounded like.

Rising heat on two sides of my body made me sweat a little too. The two mares were humping to the best of their ability – awkward and endearing – working themselves up to a long-awaited climax. I felt almost like a passenger along for the ride, playing with my toys.

But that wouldn't be terribly fair to Derpy, would it? I refocused my efforts on my titfucking, pumping my hips to start jiggling her breasts with each impact. My hands went to her nipples and gave them quick little squeezes and tugs, stroking the puffy areolae and encouraging them to keep leaking milk. The bouncing of her breasts sprayed milk up and down, and the rest slipped into her cleavage to lubricate my already smooth journey. I alternated between squeezing all that mass tightly around my shaft and letting them bounce freely against my body.

Derpy's body clenched and the sound of squirting fluids filled the air. Milk sprayed onto my chest while juices coated Twilight's magical strap-on. She wailed beneath that bandanna. Twilight paused for a moment, but I kept going, sensing that Derpy was up for multiples. Twilight caught the idea and kept thrusting, sounding quite close herself judging by the hot breaths against my back. We managed to bring Derpy to a second convulsing orgasm shortly after.

Finally, Twilight tightened her arms around me, buried her head in my back, and moaned as... well, I assume no ejaculate came out of the faux phallus, but Twilight's pussy certainly clenched and leaked a bit onto the bed. She let out a moan and her horn stopped glowing. Derpy let out a yelp as the presence in her pussy suddenly disappeared, and her inner walls closed up somewhat abruptly.

The princess let go of me and waddled back, both of her hands digging greedily into her cunt. Looking back, she had a sweaty, exhausted, but still needy look on her face. "Need... more... Holy sweet Celestia–" She covered her own mouth in shock for a second, then got over it. "–you were right, I've been SO pent-up the last few days!"

While she accepted this little fact about herself, I lifted Derpy's blindfold and lowered the bandanna over her mouth. The pegasus was sweaty, her eyes were almost revolving trying to set themselves straight, and she had a dopey open-mouthed smile on her face. One of her eyes locked onto me and she asked, "Did I... do good...?"

I leaned down and gently whispered, "Fantastic, hun."

"Nnnnnnngh, fuck...!" Twilight groaned behind me. "I want... I want..."

"Yes?" Derpy and I asked simultaneously.

I think we took her by surprise a little bit. But her lust won over. "I want... a mouth... down here."

"Oooh, Pasky's great at that!" Derpy said quickly, and then winced. "Wait... You probably don't want a male..."

Derpy's bonds disappeared. I was lifted into the air with magic and flipped around. Derpy was moved aside. I was laid down where she'd just been. In seconds Twilight was kneeling above my head, her dripping folds inches away from my mouth. "I don't really fucking care right now. And I think it's fitting, don't you?"

Grinning a little cheekily, I replied, "As you command, Mistre-mmmm." She chose that moment to lower herself onto my mouth, where I dutifully began lavishing attention with my tongue upon Twilight's sweet, sticky, soaking wet cunt.

My hands reached for Twilight's buttocks to support her, but they were tugged away with magic and planted on her thighs instead. Fair enough.

Derpy laid down between my legs and wrapped her breasts around my twitching shaft. She pressed her breasts down to reveal my cockhead and sucked it into her mouth. In the midst of all this, that was enough to get me cumming. I couldn't exactly warn her with a mouth full of pussy, but I only heard pleasant moans and the occasional gasp for breath as Derpy struggled a little bit to swallow all of my ejaculate. Bless her heart.

Somehow, despite cumming between a nice, big, soft pair of breasts, I managed to maintain the all-important focus needed to make sure Twilight wasn't left unattended for a second. I lashed her clit with the tip of my tongue, stroked across her folds with my lips, stuck my tongue as deep as it would go and scraped her inner walls – everything I could think of with my mere days of experience.

Twilight's hands found their way to the top of my head, digging into my hair and tugging me upwards. Slightly concerning. "That's right, you fucking– nnnrrrgh! Lick me! Make up for all the stupid– aaaaannnhhh! All the trouble you c-caused!"

So it was a hatefuck then. Eh, I'll take it.

Derpy continued to gently stroke my half-hard cock with her breasts and just watched Twilight bounce on my face. I could feel the erratic twitches of Twilight's tail-hairs against my chest, which threatened to make me laugh a little bit.

Then, out of nowhere, I got a really, really cheeky idea. And in the heat of the moment, I saw no reason not to go ahead and try it.

My hands, wrapped around Twilight's thighs, began to glow with blue light, seeping into her purple legs. She gasped and stammered, "W-What?" I looked up at her, and on some level I realized that my eyes were glowing blue as well. Even my tongue was a conduit, so deep inside her that she had no defense against it.

You're going to cum for me, I thought with all of my focus as I stared into Twilight's purple eyes. Over and over and over again.

Twilight stiffened all over like she'd been jolted with electricity. Her body trembled atop me; her head rolled back as a long moan, starting low and steadily rising, escaped from her throat.

All your angst, all your confusion, all your hesitance, all your pent-up lust, it's all going to leave your body... explosively.

"NNYYAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!" Twilight screamed. Half my face and chin were awash in Twilight's feminine juices as she clenched around my tongue and flooded me. More than I expected ended up in my mouth, nearly making me cough. I held Twilight's thighs tighter, pulling her against me as I fought against the spray and kept tongue-fucking her the best I could.

Twilight's scream went up another notch and she heaved forward, bracing herself against the headboard as she bucked a second time. That scream turned into a low, droning moan as her body just kept clenching, over and over again.

After a short while, I was so drenched that I had no choice but to just close my eyes and ride it out.

Eventually, Twilight's moan tapered off. She took a deep breath, dismounted from my soaking wet face, and flopped onto the bed beside me.

Derpy let out a "Woaaahhh..." from the foot of the bed. "Did you... Did you just...?"

"He cheated," Twilight gasped out.

I fumbled around with my arms, looking for a towel. One was eventually put into my hands, and I wiped off my face, chin, and my upper chest. Wow. "I just..." Gah, my tongue felt sore. "Blah. I just made it extremely normal to have a mind-clearing, soul-exorcising multi-orgasm in the... y'know, in the heat of the moment." I chuckled as I caught my breath. "Besides, I've been on the receiving end of the magically induced multi-orgasm a few times, figured it was only appropriate for the Princess of Magic herself."

"Still used your power on me," Twilight grumbled. She took the towel from me to wipe off the sweat from her body. Derpy got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to get some cups of water.

I nodded with a slight grimace. "Sorry. Wasn't really thinking straight. And... I don't think that's an 'on command' power, more an 'in that very specific context' power."

The princess huffed and sat up, looking both exhausted and drained. Her normally straight mane was split off in several frazzled directions. "Still... Boy did I need that."

"That's what I figured."

Derpy came back with two cups of water and handed them to us. "Feeling better, Your Majesty?"

"Don't call me that," Twilight said curtly, taking the cup in her magic and chugging the water. She let out a satisfied gasp. "But yes. Very yes."

I considered that a victory. "Anything else you're craving?"

"A break," Twilight muttered, falling back onto the cushions. "Maybe some cuddling."

"Right away, ma'am!" Derpy said with a mock salute. "Just let me get some water for myself and I'll be right there, cuddling between both of you!"

"Sounds like a plan," I replied with an eager grin.

As Derpy left, I found Twilight giving me a long, thoughtful stare that made me a little nervous. We sat in silence for a second or two while the sound of Derpy filling up a cup over and over again for herself filled the background. Then, finally, she sat up and faced me, her big purple tits swaying with her every motion.

Since she was looking right at me, I asked, "What's up?"

Twilight pursed her lips and glanced aside for a moment, glanced at me, and then down at her own chest. "If you ah... If it'll get this out of the way..."

I raised an eyebrow.

"Well, maybe you deserve a bit of a reward for... being so encouraging about my orientation. So... just a little bit." She shimmied her chest at me for emphasis. "Just to get it out of your system."

My eyes felt as wide as dinner plates. "You... serious?!"

"You've had all day to get into my shirt and my pants with that mind-control power of yours. And in the end, you've ultimately encouraged me to... pursue a path of sexuality that doesn't really have anything to do with you. ...Even I have to admit you've exercised a lot of restraint. So yeah. I'm serious." Her eyes narrowed just a little bit. "Be quick about it."

I didn't need to be told a third time. I reached out with both hands and gently cupped Twilight's purple breasts.

The first ones I'd ever seen. Practically imprinted into my mind the moment the alicorn had walked into that quarantine room, clipboard in hand, squished against that blouse she always wore. The moment I had realized that I was not only in a land of anthropomorphic ponies, but they were all built out of my most juvenile fantasies.

I briefly felt like a virgin again, reverently rubbing from the bottom to the top of the princess's bust, then down between her cleavage to part it, then out to her cute, pokey nipples. They were firm, out-thrust, supernaturally buoyant. The skin was perfectly soft, lightly moistened with sweat. I couldn't help but lean my head in, pressing my face against her bust – my cheeks, my nose, my eyes, my lips. Learning every inch of her contours like I was a blind man.

And then, finally, with a pang of regret, I pulled away. My time with Twilight's breasts was up. Possibly forever.

Seemingly despite herself, Twilight smiled at me, maybe with something resembling pride. "Was it worth it? To actually earn it this time?"

There was no other possible answer. "One-hundred percent."