Fluttershy stirred softly as she awoke from a rather pleasant and blissful night’s slumber. The sun was already shining through the window, indicating it would likely be a bright and sunny weekend day. But it wasn’t the sun that woke her like it usually did, rather a certain friend of hers was responsible.

“Zzzz… mmm thank you, sir…. may I have another?... zzz...” Rarity moaned softly in her sleep. Upon cracking open her eyes slightly more, Fluttershy froze like a deer caught in headlights. As it turned out, Rarity had made herself quite at home during her slumber, having turned Fluttershy into her little spoon. One of the fashionista’s arms and legs were wrapped around her, pulling her in a cozy embrace. Though what grabbed her attention the most were the two majestic mounds she could feel pressing into her bare back. Admittedly, there was a textured material consisting Rarity’s lacy bra that lay between them. But even through that, Fluttershy still felt as though she could feel exactly how soft and supple her friend’s breasts were. The entire scene was clearly visible, seeing as Rarity had seemingly made their shared blankets vanish during the night causing the scantily clad girl to unconsciously seek the nearest source of heat. Figures... though it was perfect as a flash of white enveloped them both.

Craning her head upwards, Fluttershy saw Sonata perched on the bunk bed ladder, facing away from them with a goofy face looking directly at a smartphone angled straight at the sweet scene. “🎶 Memories! 🎶” Sonata half squealed half sang in delight, having captured what would easily be the first of many in a long line of mementos with her two new amazing roomies. “I hate to break you two apart, but we gotta get up now!” she said, squeezing Rarity’s plump ass twice with her fingers to rouse her from her sleep. “Wakey wakey, sleepyhead!”

“W-whaaaa…?” Rarity groaned as she cracked open her eyes. A part of her having completely forgotten she wasn’t sleeping in her own bed alone anymore. Separating herself from Fluttershy and rolling onto her back, she groggily rubbed her eyes without even realizing the compromising position she was just in with her friend. “M-morning already?”

“We need to get ourselves ready, roomies! Breakfast is about to be served soon and they don’t like it when we’re late!” Sonata advised slapping the mattress and hopping down off the ladder. “And after breakfast, you girls are going straight into your first hazing sess! It’s going to be fun on a bun!”

Rarity gave her friend a worried look, Fluttershy only returning it with a mild shrug. It was the first day of their new lives living in this perverted mansion after all. If anything else, it promised to at least be interesting.

“Fluttershy…” Rarity spoke to her friend as she was getting up and stretching. “We didn’t talk about it yesterday, but... I was thinking. I know we don’t normally keep secrets in our close knit circle... but perhaps we should keep this little living arrangement private from Twilight and the others. Just for the time being.”

“That’s probably a good idea. I doubt they would really like it that much...” Fluttershy replied. Truth be told, she didn’t really give any thought to how her other friends would react to all this last night. She couldn’t really imagine any them approving of this either. Maybe Pinkie Pie… and Sunset, but definitely not Applejack. Which was a problem seeing as spilling the beans to one of them would likely mean spilling the beans to all of them. Pinke was especially bad at keeping secrets. Especially with something that seemed as juicy as this.

Sonata seemed ready the moment she woke up, but as for her two new friends it took them a few minutes to get themselves ready. She understood perfectly though. Enthusiasm wasn’t really a morning thing for many people, but only because they didn’t know what was in store for them yet! It was okay since she had more than enough excitement for the three of them. Crawling about with a spring in her stride.

“So… Sonata,” Fluttershy began once all three of them were gathered around the bedroom door. “Is there any advice you could give us that might help? I still feel kind of nervous about all this, not knowing what to expect and all.” A large part of her just wishing they could accept her into their group without it. “I’ve never been ‘hazed’ before.”

“Aww, there’s no need to for that!” Sonata said reassuringly. “How bad can it be if every girl here survived it? Besides, it’s only your first day, so the masters are going to take things easy on you new pledges. They are mostly just trying to see if everyone really belongs here.” She tapped her chin repeatedly as she pondered for a moment. “I guess some more general tips to help you out would be to practice proper sitting position. Proper posture never hurts. So make sure you always sit up straight,” Sonata demonstrated. Her legs bent neatly and pressed together as she sat on her heels, arching her back as she pushed her chest out. Fluttershy and Rarity both found their gazes locked on Sonata’s chest as her breasts sprung outwards and strained against her tight bra, as if threatening to pop out at any moment. “And keep your hands together and still while you hold the position.” Her hands rested together, gently atop her thighs. Fluttershy and Rarity both following along as they assumed the position. “See? It’s easy! And don’t forget to smile!” she emphasized next, drawing a smile on her lips with her fingers. “No one likes a grumpy goose! Like, in life in general, not just here. So remember that one.”

“But… can you tell us what this ‘hazing’ entails exactly?” Rarity asked, her face not following Sonata’s most recent advice, unlike Fluttershy’s.

“Oh no, no, no! I can’t do that! That would be spoiling!” Sonata scoffed with a laugh as the fashionista pouted. “Spoiling things would just be plain rude! You’ll both find out soon enough anyway. Now let’s get those paws and blindfolds back on so we can go downstairs and eat!”

Fluttershy and Rarity both resigned themselves to their fates as they slipped on the familiar bondage mitts. Sonata then firmly securing them to their wrists to the point they would need her help again taking them off. The blindfolds were thrown on next, this time however, it didn’t shroud the girl’s vision in total darkness. “You’re all getting the thinner blindfolds for today too. You should be able to see through them slightly, but not enough to recognize faces. They aren’t just for playing the part and training, but they also help keep the identities of the other residents living here a secret. It’s a privacy thing just in case, so they are pretty strict about it until you pass your initiation!”

“Don’t you have to wear these too, Sonata?” Fluttershy asked.

“Not today, no,” Sonata replied, though still fastening her own pair of mitts to her own hands. “But I’m going to wear my paws anyway because I want to. The masters think they look cute on me!” I’m not blindfolding myself because I passed my hazing and I want to watch you two now! I’ll be cheering you on the entire time! Just… without any words. Remember, no talking or walking once we leave my room! Now let’s go eat!” she exclaimed as she started to crawl.

Only to stop suddenly, causing the semi-blind Fluttershy to crash into her rear end with Rarity likewise doing the same to her. Thankfully, there was enough packaging in place to prevent any real harm. “Oh… and one more thing,” Sonata added, turning back to face them.

“What is it?” Fluttershy asked.

“Did you know ‘embarrassment’, as a feeling, is mainly a human emotion? Animals like us shouldn’t really feel it. Keep that in mind during everything,” Sonata spoke cheerfully, yet coming across as rather ominous to the two girls. “Now, I know you two could probably make it to the downstairs dining room in those, but just to be safe, you should wait for a master to escort you. Just sit patiently by the door and one of them will help you out. Remember to behave yourself with them! They’re always looking at us!” With that, the bubbly girl shuffled out her pet door flap, Fluttershy and Rarity both gulping and crawling behind her.

As they exited into the hall, Fluttershy heard the sound of Sonata’s hands and knees scampering away towards the stairs. Doing as her roommate had instructed, she backed up against the door and assumed a proper sitting position, making sure to shuffle to the side so that Rarity had enough room to exit as well.

It didn’t take long, left sitting silently without permission to talk, until Fluttershy soon found herself surrounded by her thoughts. What exactly was in store for her? Was she in way over her head? What would her friends think of her if they found out about all this?! Would she make a decent pet? Did she even look good enough for the guys to like her?! It got to the point where she could hear the sound of her own heartbeat thumping in her chest. Its rate increasing as more worries and anxieties flooded through her.

Rarity’s paws were felt searching around before making contact with her knee. As if yanking all of Fluttershy’s fears away, Rarity’s gentle hand softly stroked her shaking thighs with her mitts, comforting her as her doubtful thoughts drifted away. She knew her friend couldn’t see it, but Fluttershy smiled at her anyway.

The sound of footsteps was then heard approaching from further down the hall. “Two more recruits?” a male’s voice was heard speaking. It didn’t sound anything like the master she had meet yesterday. And Fluttershy wasn’t exactly in the right state of mind to compare it to any of the boys she knew from school.

“Looks like they’re bunking with Snuggles. Lucky girls. Let’s get ya downstairs for breakfast.”

Fluttershy had to work to suppress a yelp from her as her body was suddenly picked up and hoisted in the unseen Master’s arms. Rarity was likewise heard being hoisted up in a firm embrace as they figured out just how surprisingly strong the masters both were. Strong enough to carry both of them downstairs without the slightest hint of trouble at least. Fluttershy, who still left shaking slightly as she struggled to adjust to the feeling of a boy touching so much of her bare skin, noticed that they weren’t set down as soon as they reached the bottom, but rather, they continued to carry them both elsewhere in the mansion.

‘That’s... one way to escort us I guess.’

When Fluttershy finally felt herself lowered back to the floor, it wasn’t the normal carpet she felt touching her legs like before, but rather, a rug atop tiling. “Now just sit here like a good girl and behave yourself,” the voice ordered her. Fluttershy didn’t need to be told twice, assuming the sitting position Sonata had so properly demonstrated. It was likely she was likewise here and watching them both closely as well as all the other masters.

It was actually starting to be a tad fun, trying to deduce where she was while blindfolded. In front of her, she could hear an array of different conversations like a crowded restaurant. Though not able to focus in on any one of them for more than a few words, it was easy to tell all of the speaking voices were male. The moving of furniture on the rug suggested she was next to the dining room table as chairs were pulled out to sit on. The pleasant aroma that made her stomach growl indicated the busy kitchen was to her left. The thighs she felt pressing into her own, on both sides, suggested that the pets like her were seated on the floor circling the table. One of those thighs belonging to Rarity, who was also heard with a growling stomach.

Through her sheer blindfold, she could see enough of the room to picture the scene clearly in her head. The boys sitting, talking brashly around the table while the girls… a dozen or two of them, maybe more, were clad in little more than their bras, panties, and pet collars. Quietly sitting up straight on their knees, as they obediently waited to be fed by their kind and loving masters. The perversion was undeniable, but Fluttershy had to admit it was striking close to home regarding her own fantasy as a pet. She wouldn’t be much of a pet if should did all the work herself, after all. Remembering Sonata’s other advice, she put up a bright smile on her lips, knowing that she could have been being watched by any one of the guys and a good first impression would likely be key to sticking around in the long run.

It wasn’t long after that breakfast was served. Plates of stacked pancakes topped with a generous helping of whipped cream, and blueberries. But the plates were only placed on the table. For many girls sitting below, however, they had a slightly different form of dinnerware...

Plopped down in front of Fluttershy was another plastic dog bowl. Her pancakes were stacked on top of it, sloping inwards as they curved to conform to the bowl’s shape. Another dish was placed besides that for her, being a saucer of milk.

“Guys... before we start eating, I just want to make a quick announcement,” a voice spoke up from the center of the table. “If your girl gets sick or injured… just take her to an actual doctor to get her looked at. The vets in this town are getting tired of seeing us, you hear me? It’s no longer funny to them. Okay? Good. Let’s eat.”

The rowdy chuckling and giggles from around the room quickly died down as the residents began eating. It was becoming more and more obvious that no one was going to take her hands out of their mitts and give her a fork and knife to use. Through her blindfold, she could slightly see the many straight sitting backs on the floor now dropping to the floor, bracing themselves on all fours as they lowered their mouths to their breakfast. Fluttershy quicking emulated her fellow pet’s behavior, not wanting to stand out.

She craned her chin out forward, bringing her lips to the tip of pancakes hanging out over her bowl. The first nibble was easy, delicious syrupy goodness flowing down her throat in a symphony of flavor. This only made Fluttershy remember just how hungry she was. She was more than happy to assume the role of a famished animal, hungrily devouring her food as she leaned further and further into it. It was difficult eating in such a manner, without a doubt, but it was a skill she was likely to improve greatly during her stay. For now, she was just thankful the thinner blindfold allowed some semblance of sight as she nommed away. Each bite seemingly harder than the one before but just as delicious.

Fluttershy paused as she felt her nose touch the cloud of whipped cream sitting in the center of her bowl. Sitting back up straight, she realized her conundrum. It tickled, but she didn’t want to wipe it off with her mitts or arms and get them all messy. The problem was quickly solved as the girl to her side reached over and gently nudged Fluttershy facing her. She wasn’t quite able to distinguish who it was, but whoever it was leaned forward and cleanly licked the whipped cream off her nose with a loving purr.

A playful giggle was what the now clean-nosed Fluttershy offered as a response. It was all she could offer as a response. She wished there was some other way she could express her thanks to her fellow pet. Maybe she would figure out how later. For now she dropped back down onto all fours, nibbling and biting at her food in earnest, trying not to make a mess of her face while she did this time.

She realized with a hot blush that she, and likely, almost every other girl present, had their barely-clad rumps positioned high in the air, wiggling in the air as they happily lapped away at their breakfast. And a sight like that was just another average meal for them! What else did these animals get themselves into in this mansion?

“Another messy eater, hmm?” Fluttershy heard a male smirk from her side, approaching Rarity’s prone form. The tag hanging from the fashionista’s collar was heard dangling as the girl peered upwards. “Up, girl. Let’s clean you up.” Rarity hesitated for a moment before giving a blushing nod, sitting back on her heels. Grasping her chin, he angled her head upwards as he dutifully wiped her lips clean with a paper napkin. She shivered a little, unknowingly pushing out her chest slightly as her face was wiped clean. “The food goes in your mouth, girl, not on it,” he chuckled after he was done, stroking the top of her head affectionately. Not being allowed to speak, Rarity could only reply with a humiliated grimace and a blushing set of cheeks. Rarity dropped back down onto her hands and resumed her eating, desperately trying to ignore her own arousal. To her side, Fluttershy couldn’t help but snicker in her own thoughts. She hoped her friend was having as much fun as she was!

As more and more time passed, the conversations taking place slowly died down. The boys and girls alike both finishing up their meals as they filtered out of the dining room at their own pace, sounding as though many of them were headed directly over to the living room.

Fluttershy redoubled the pace of her eating, scarfing down the last bits of pancake in her bowl, not wanting to be one left behind. It was fortuitous, just as they were finishing up, a master found their way to them.

“All done? Great! You two are in the first group for today!” he said excitedly while clicking a leash into both of their collars. Fluttershy couldn’t help but emulate that excitement, panting eagerly as they both crawled towards the living room themselves. From the sound of which, it seemed like there was a rather sizable crowd gathering. Both masters and pets alike. Most of those present from the morning’s breakfast were here too. The living room furniture having been arranged in a semicircle, with masters sitting on couches and their pets on the floor beneath them. All of them facing an empty area where four underwear-clad and blindfolded beauties gathered. Now six, as Fluttershy and Rarity were both lead to the area, making themselves front and center of the mansion’s attention as the leashes came off.

Fluttershy was dead silent as they all waited for something to happen. She was slightly anxious, nervous, and a bit afraid. She shared the spotlight with five other girls, and yet it somehow felt all eyes were on her alone. How much of that whispering and mummering was about her?

A different side of her able to ignore her anxieties was actually... fairly excited! The fears she held now not causing her to shrink away from such situations, but only to add to her excitement further. The sense of trying something new and getting out of her shell like Rarity wanted was always an added plus as well. Hopefully things here weren’t going to be that bad.

“On your feet, ladies! It’s time for a change of pace!” To Fluttershy’s and the other girls surprise, shocking her out of her inner thoughts, a feminine yet rather intimidating voice spoke out as the room fell deathly silent. The six pledges hesitated briefly before breaking the established protocol and rising up to stand on their two feet like normal human beings. Still, Fluttershy tried to maintain proper posture as she did so, not wanting to give a bad impression of herself no matter how she was situated. “For the portion of this test, you girls all have permission to speak when spoken to. Understood?” The room responded with silence. “Understood?!”

“Y-yes!” The six responded in fearful and broken unison.

“Good. My name is Evil, sisters. I live down the hall from where quite a few of you bunked last night. But I wouldn’t bother trying too hard to remember me... seeing how I doubt most of you pledges will be staying here all that long. So, if any of you want to back out now before we begin, now is the time to do so.” A cold aura of dread was slowly starting to form in the room as Evil paced circles around the line of girls, none of which dared flinching like they were being closely watched by their boot camp drill sergeant. In a way the pledges were almost thankful they were blindfolded seeing how it prevented this brass girl from staring them down. At least, partially. They had all come this far, no sense in quitting now, right?

“No takers? Fine. Let’s begin. Here’s how this is going to work. I will ask all of you a series of simple questions in turns. You will all speak to answer said simple questions truthfully. If I catch even the slightest hint of lying in your response… you’ll be thrown outside and made to walk home… in exactly what you’re wearing now.”

Rarity gave a nervous swallow.

“Also, you’ll be banned from ever coming back here for life. Kapeesh?” Evil added.

Fluttershy gave a nervous swallow now. None of the other pledges responded, but neither did they make any other sign they weren’t willing to be tested in such a manner. Clue enough they were all willing to play this game as Evil moved to the first girl in the line.

“Now then… what’s your name, sister?”

“B-B-Baton Switch,” the blindfolded girl stuttered nervously, unconsciously shrinking before the intimidating silhouette of a schoolgirl she saw before her.

‘Baton is here? I...I had no idea a girl like her would like this kind of stuff!’ Fluttershy pondered, distracted in her own thoughts.

“Nice bra, Baton Switch,” Evil went on, plucking one of the straps on the girl’s nearly transparent lace black bralette and allowing it to snap back down, causing the school girl to jump. “Clearly you came dressed to impress. Dress for the job you want, not the one you have, I suppose. Now then, what school do you go to, Baton?” Evil asked next, not missing a beat.

“C-Canterlot High…” Baton answered as a few small cheers were heard in the audience.

“Canterlot High, you say? Hmmm, I’m a Crystal Prep girl myself, but we all know the girls at CHS are all total sluts, right?”

“Ummmmm…” Baton Switch mumbled, momentarily unsure if or how she was supposed to respond.

“We all know, the first thing any CHS girl does when she gets home is masturbate,” Evil continued, taking on a casual voice as if to suggest this was obvious plain knowledge. “Lying in her bed, fingering herself, groping her tits, thinking of all the cute boys at her school… and thinking of all the things she wished those cute boys did to her. Has that ever been you, newbie?” Baton Switch was sweating bullets, her fretting toes digging into the carpeted floor. “Be honest now. I can tell if you’re lying…”

“Y-yes,” Baton Switch answered with a gulp.

“How often do you masturbate?” Evil asked with a grin, knowing full well many of the girl’s classmates were watching and listening to her in this very room.

“At least… ummm… usually… tw-t-t-three times… a day,” Baton mumbled.

“Three finger fucks a day?” Evil fake gasped, loudly for anyone else who may not have heard. Baton’s blush darkened even more. Blinded as she may be, she still couldn’t bare to meet the gazes of her classmates, averting it to the floor instead. Pretending no one else was present.

“And, pray tell, what do you usually picture in your head while you play with yourself?” Evil asked next, prying ever deeper now that she had her prey in her clutches. “Be very specific, sister. I want the whole truth.”

“D-do I have to?” Baton asked shakily.

“Of course, sister. We’ve all done it…” Evil replied. Ironically, Baton couldn’t tell if Evil was lying. Though, she supposed it didn’t matter at this point.

“W-well… in that case, I guess… I sorta imagine guys sort of… using me,” Baton swallowed, struggling to find the proper words to phrase it for minimal incrimination. “They would pin me down on my own bed, strip me completely naked, and… fuck me taking turns.”

Evil was massaging her shoulders now, as if trying to coax the information out of the poor girl. “I bet they wrote on you with markers, didn’t they? Fucking you until unconsciousness and then some, right?”

“Y-yes,” Baton blurted out at the oddly specific detail she had never told a soul in her life. “Wait… h-how did you know that?”

“Shhh shhh,” Evil gently consoled her with an understanding nod, unhooking the straps of Baton’s bra. The schoolgirl offered no resistance as the garment was pulled from her arms, exposing her voluptuous breasts to the room’s many pairs of eyes currently locked on her chest. Baton knew better than to try and cover herself with her arms, though she was still giving a questionable look. “And after you imagine them finishing using you as their cock sleeve, what did they do to you?”

“Oh….I guess t-they usually,” Baton swallowed as she shot back to focus fully on her story, “keep me. They toss my clothes into the trash in front of me, lock me in a cage, and treat me like an animal and their free use cum dump.” Baton hadn’t even noticed her panties were gone by the time she was done admitting everything. The damp spot on it evidence enough of the girl’s arousal.

“An honest one… I like that,” Evil said with a devilish lick of her lips, tossing the girl’s soaked panties to the side. “It usually takes more work bringing that to the surface.” Smiling, she gently nudged the now completely naked girl onto her hands and knees, tenderly stroking her backside. “That’s the thing I love about animals… there’s no lies between them. They are honest and true to their nature.” Baton gasped slightly as she felt Evil’s fingers slowly run along her rump, sliding just over her dripping folds. “No more self pleasure for you, sister. We’ll find you a proper master that can fulfill all your needs, and more!~”

The audience was heard cheering and clapping, giving cause for Fluttershy to think Baton’s part was done, for now at least. Sure enough, Evil soon turned her eyes to the next girl in line.

“Sunny Flare… finally a familiar face from Crystal Prep, cut from a finer cloth than the rest of these pups,” Evil spoke smoothly with a wide grin. “About time I found your ass here, where it belongs.”

“Surprised you aren’t moving about on your usual limp,” a blind Sunny Flare shot back with a grin of her own.

“Always the big talk from a slut who puts more cock than food into her mouth,” Evil replied before cutting right to the chase before her friend could give another retort. Likely having something to do with how she took in more cum than air down her throat. “So tell me-”

“I masturbate everyday fantasizing about being gang banged by a dozen different bareback studs who have no problems rearranging my guts! And I’m willing to do anything if it means I can get that here!” Sunny Flare exclaimed triumphantly. Not even waiting for Evil as she unhooked and threw off her own bra and panties, throwing them blindly towards her audience like it was a prize to give away. Was she not wearing paws? “Come on, guys, whip out those cameras already,” she gestured towards her with both hands before moving her busty yet slender body in a rather provocative pose. Baton made a few steps to the side, giving a nervous swallow knowing her naked body was likewise being captured on film standing next to this girl. A loud resounding SMACK was heard echoing across the living room as Evil planted her open palm square on Sunny Flare’s bare ass, before giving the plump mound several rough squeezes. All of that before yanking down her panties to the floor.

“Mmmm, we’ll see if you keep that peppy attitude for the next part,” Evil moaned.

“Do your worst,” the now naked Sunny Flare spat as she was pushed down onto her hands and knees, the both of them still being enveloped by white flashes of cameras.

“I always do...” Evil replied, walking over to the next victim in line... Rarity. “My my my, if it isn’t the fabled ‘most beautiful’ girl at Canterlot High!” Evil snickered. “Well, beautiful by CHS standards, I suppose.” Even Fluttershy could hear Rarity give a scared swallow. And who wouldn’t? Not after having witnessed what this girl had done with Baton and Sunny Flare. It was only fair to expect a similar treatment for them. “So… what are you into, sister?”

“W-w-w-what a-am I….” Rarity stuttered, half nervous beyond belief knowing just how many other people were listening in. The other half of her nervousness was knowing that Fluttershy, of all people was listening! “I-I-I suppose I do enjoy activities of an adult variety from time to time.”

“Bondage? BDSM? Spanking?” Evil asked, as if ignoring Rarity’s answer completely and peering directly into her soul. Her eyes transfixed on the writhing schoolgirl’s body.

“W-well, I-I don’t think I would say that I, personally, have ever imagined myself-ow!” a slight pinch was felt in her side.

“I don’t know if you noticed, but it’s awfully sunny outside today, Rarity. Plenty of people out and about, I imagine...” Evil asked casually, tenderly running her hands up and down her victim’s slender hourglass figure. “How far is the walk to your house from here, by the way?”

Rarity gave a nervous shake, knowing Evil had called her out. “On second thought… I-I guess I might enjoy such things between consenting parties.” She prayed to the holy horse in the sky that Fluttershy had no clue what said things were.

“I was here last night, when you were getting… acquainted... with your master. Enjoy isn’t a strong enough word. I’d try ‘love’ or ‘complete and total adoration’,” Evil smiled. “Some of the guys even recorded the entire thing on their phones. You were soooo into it. If you want, I could play it now for everyone to hear?”

“N-no, that’s quite alright,” Rarity muttered, sweating profusely and shaking in place. Sunny Flare was heard giggling from all fours below her side. Evil had totally called it with the CHS girls, after all.

“I know why you love it, sister,” Evil moaned now, gripping Rarity’s shoulders and rubbing herself up along her backside. “You despise control. You want to be rid of it, forever! Cast it to the side… let the boys do as they please with you while you’re absolutely powerless to resist the full brunt of their arousal for you. Am I right?”

At the moment Rarity wasn’t in a proper sense of mind to truly look inside of herself and her base desire to truthfully evaluate the claim. Instead she guiltily nodded her head, hoping a silent answer went unnoticed by Fluttershy and satisfied the evil Evil. Thankfully, the response was good enough.

“And what arousal indeed… with a body like this,” Evil went on, unclipping the straps of the fashionista’s bra. Rarity froze in place. Fluttershy could practically hear the anxious crowd on the edge of their seats. “There’s going to be no shortage of masters willing to tie you up and use to their heart’s content. Heh, you don’t even need a safe word. A naughty girl like you needs to be punished until she learns her place.”

Rarity’s bra was slowly pulled from her arms. The fashionista and crowd gasped as those large, majestic breasts came into full focus of everyone’s attention. She could do little but stand there as the many students from CHS and Crystal Prep alike gazed at her long sought-after bosom, searing it into their permanent memories. Fluttershy herself keenly caught the faint rustling of fabric from the boys on the couches as their phones were once again pulled out of their tented pants, and zoomed directly in on the blushing fashionista’s luscious chest. Evil’s hands snaked under Rarity’s arms next, cupping the two tits from underneath, as she lifted the two melons for their many viewers. She planted her smiling head on Rarity’s shoulders, flicking her victim’s nipples, eliciting a sharp moan from the girl.

“Oh the things I’m going to do to you…” Evil whispered gently in her ear, so quiet that no one else could hear. Rarity could do nothing but stand there in her humiliated pose, daring not to respond. She was thankful, for a moment, feeling Evil’s hands leave her breasts. Only to learn they did so to attach themselves to her panties, which was soon followed by a prompt downward yank. The cheering in the crowd was renewed as her hairless pussy came into light. The cameras now aiming for full body shots, with Evil more than happy to hold up the girl’s damp garment like proof from behind her. The girl that had made a name for herself as being a prim and proper lady was wet as a river from all this!

From Fluttershy’s perspective, it almost seemed... supportive. All of these girls were revealing some deep personal details about themselves, but there was no taunting, mocking, or laughing of any kind! Lust was a preferred compared to all of that! It was a reassuring breath of fresh air.

After a moment, the commotion had died down again as Evil spoke out to the entire room while pushing Rarity down onto her hands and knees besides Sunny Flare. “You see, if there’s one takeaway from all this it’s this: all of you girls came to this mansion to act like animals in heat. But the truth of the matter is, you have been that loooong before you arrived here. I think I’ve made that point abundantly clear. But in case it bears repeating, let’s look at who we have here,” Evil smiled evilly, turning to her next victim. The one she, and many others in the room, had been waiting for. “Fluttershy… is that right?”

“You… y-you know who I am?” Fluttershy asked steeling her nerves.

“Your name is on your collar.”

“Oh…”

“But, I have heard of you, even at Crystal Prep. Believe me. The guys at my school keep it no secret they know who you are. And, more importantly, what they want to do with you. Rarity might hold the title of beauty, but they call you the cutest girl at CHS.” Fluttershy’s cheeks burned red at the comment. Surely this girl was just exaggerating. “And for the cutest girl of Canterlot High, I’ve been dying to know what sort of dirty depraved debauchery you get yourself into…” Evil bounced on her heels, already picturing in her head what twisted things of her own she was going to do to strip this slut in front of everybody. But she held herself back until the time was right. This was her performance. Her time to shine!

Fluttershy swallowed her fear and prepared for the worst.

“Hmmmm for starters, you strike me as a naughty girl who likes to cum in private. The ‘shy’ is in your name, so I just can’t help think that. So tell me... what’s your favorite online porn sites to get off at? Porn Hub? Porn Discovery Family? List them all for us, if you would please.”

“Online p-porn?” Fluttershy fidgeted as her nervousness morphed into confusion. “Wait… ummm…. I-I actually don’t think I’ve ever looked at anything like that before.”

“Seriously?” Evil gawked.

“Well... I turned eighteen kind of recently. I guess I never really looked into it since then.”

“You waited until you were... eighteen…”

“Well… yeah,” Fluttershy answered. “It would have been illegal if I tried to look at it before that… right?”

Evil was at a loss of words while staring intently at Fluttershy to see if she could deduce even the slightest hint of a lie.

She found none...

“Never mind!” Evil quickly recovered. “D-do you use any toys?”

“I’ve had a zoo’s worth of stuffed animals since I was five. If that’s what you mean?” Fluttershy answered unsurely.

“Are you into any dirty kinks like your friend? BDSM maybe? Exhibitionism?! Voyeurism!?”

“I...I don’t know what those are…” To her, they sorta sounded like names for spaceships.

“How often do you masturbate?” Evil growled through gritted teeth now. “Grrrr...Who and what do you think about when you do? Any boys in particular? Girls, maybe?!” Gazing back, she could see a few silent chuckles being had in the audience. Fluttershy was unknowingly saved from seeing them, due to her blindfold, and therefore had little problems continuing. Though, Evil knew the chuckling wasn’t directed at Fluttershy...

“Masturbate? I-I don’t think I’ve ever done that either...” Fluttershy mumbled.

“Why are you here!?!!” Evil seethed. “For a girl that has apparently never looked at porn or touched herself, you seemed pretty eager coming here knowing what it involved!” Even Sonata was heard snickering wildly off in the crowd now.

“To be honest… ummm I’m here because Rarity dragged me along. She and I didn’t have any idea what it involved before we got here. B-but it seems like fun, so we’re willing to give it a try.” Fluttershy couldn’t see it, but Evil’s eye gave an involuntary series of twitches as she referred to her lifestyle simply as... ‘fun’.

“WHAT’S THE DIRTIEST THING YOU’VE EVER DONE!?” Evil was yelling now.

“Well, oh, I have an answer for that, I guess, technically, last night I-”

“I don’t care about last night!!!” Evil exclaimed. That was old news everyone in the mansion was already buzzing about. “Have you even lost your virginity?!”

“...does what we did last night count?” Fluttershy asked sheepishly, pushing her two index fingers together.

“................................................ I can’t… no-Brawly- NO, I just can’t. Oh my god. Oh my fucking GOD!!! I can’t even right now,” Evil exclaimed as she collapsed backwards, pinching the bridge of her nose in utter frustration. “You have a body like that... stacked tits like that… and hips like that... and you haven’t done JACK with them?! Are you freaking kidding me!?!!?!”

Fluttershy just stood there in blind confusion, wondering what Evil meant. That was, until she felt a hand on her bare backside gently pushing her out of the line.

“Well *ahem* I think that’s enough for now, initiate,” a male’s voice spoke out now.

“NO!! Let me have her!” Evil growled threateningly jumping up and moving at Fluttershy, glaring daggers into her back. “I’m going to rock her fucking world!” But it seemed like Evil’s authority was powerless to convince him.

“Congratulations, Fluttershy, you passed your first day!” the voice said moving her away from the gathered crowd.

“Really? Ummmm, o-okay,” Fluttershy replied, feeling another person’s hand grab her wrist and eagerly pull her towards the front door. Likely Sonata’s. “Yay?”