Back on the boutique's second floor, Button's eyes timidly opened at the sound of soft moans. He rubbed his eyes before looking over to the three mares scissoring themselves to multiple climaxes. His eyes widened at their exposed breasts. He covered his eyes and turned around.

It was at this moment he realized his clothes were gone and all the memories of earlier flooded back in. The images of Fluttershy, Scootaloo, and then... His eyes widened at the lack of memories involving Sweetie Belle. He remembered Applebloom licking up his sperm before he fell unconscious, but the rest was a blur.

In fact, all three women were completely ignoring him. Stranger yet, he had no temptation to join in their screams. Before he could do no more but stand there as the mares assaulted him. Yet he never urged them on for more, and he wondered why.

He turned back around and looked at the mares as they continued. He had never seen Sweetie Belle so happy. Unsure if it was the pheromones or her real joy, he did always notice that she was more heated than his other friends long before this. Heck, she was the first to lose her virginity, in Rarity's closet of all places. Thunderlane of all ponies took her and pissed Rumble off for a week until Scootaloo gave him a spin.

Button Mash felt a strange sense thinking back on it now. In fact, his penis shot up at the memory of opening the door just as he pulled out and blasted cum over Rarity's newest dress. Yet, seeing that didn't make him twitch, instead, his penis jumped at the memory of Sweetie Belle's exposed body, covered in smut.

He grabbed his penis out of curiosity. Yet there was no temptation to move up and down. Gripping tighter only made it go flaccid. Was he out of stamina, sperm or was it something else entirely?

His boredom rolled his eyes over his game station. The memory of Scootaloo forcing his cum all over it was still fresh. Shame mixed with mumbles of annoyance as he reached over and smeared the gunk away. "I don't think the warranty will cover this." His smut has sunk deep into the machine and washing it right now was not an option.

Hoping to at least save the game, he popped open the cartridge door carefully and removed the disc. He placed down the game station and grabbed the game case. He was stopped for a moment as the three mares gave loud climaxes. He turned back around and sighed in relief seeing them calm down. He put away the game and kept his eyes on them until they fell asleep.

"Must be a side effect... or maybe just overexertion." He whispered as his eyes fell on the back of the game case. Slowly his eyes widened at the words on the back, in particular, the phrase, "Based on real events caused by a dragon..."

Button Mash's eyes traced back to the wall. Rarity's room was on the other side. However, the room was completely silent. He was unsure if Ember had dealt with the problem, but what was clear to him was that Spike the dragon was the source of this plague.

As these realizations rushed through his head, his eyes raced back to the game and it's bizarre plot. He remembered Sweetie Belle's comments on the weapons having, "A love beam..." he whispered carefully to himself. His sight traced back to the white mare, Sweetie Belle. Thoughts bubbled at light speed in his head, but nothing was faster than his arms and legs.

Before he could come to terms with what he was considering, he found himself right beside the bed. Though all three mares were naked and perfectly laid out in a way to see every detail, his eyes kept stark on Sweetie Belle. His lips dried and his hands trembled. "First a test... just a test." He reached over to Applebloom and gripped her breast rather tightly.

Nothing happened outside of her softly moaning. His dick was already enlarged but flaccid. So he did the same to Scootaloo, groping her ass. Again, just like before, no reaction from his body. This either meant that he was no longer under the effects of the pheromones or his signal was attached to another. He didn't know how to describe it.

Love? Did he love Sweetie Belle? Was that the reason he wasn't affected in the same way as the others like Fluttershy? He had one final test to be sure. He reached over to Sweetie Belle and traced his fingers over her gut. His shaft began to stiffen. Lowering his hand down to her pussy, his shaft jumped to full stride.

He gasped and reached inside her. Her moan made his shaft jolt and kick. He reached deeper inside Sweetie Belle. His shaft jolted again, making him grab onto it with his free hand. He moaned louder as his hand pressed tightly and started moving on its own, up and down.

His breath strained while one hand moved deeper into Sweetie Belle and his other hand moved faster over his shaft. He smiled at a twisted sense of confirmation. Three mares around him, yet everything was telling him to take on Sweetie Belle. Dropping his shaft on Scootaloo's lips and Applebloom's breasts did nothing compared to the joy of Sweetie Belle's reactions to him.

"Wait a minute..." he tried to stop as another realization came to pass. If his weakness to the pheromones was connected to Sweetie Belle, then why wasn't she able to fight it off with Fluttershy, Spike, and the other mares? Thinking back to Sweetie Belle's reactions to the others made his hand move even faster as if seeing those images when involving Sweetie Belle made the pheromones hit even harder.

His voice got more erratic and his hips jumped wildly. After experiencing it so many times today, he knew what this was and from the sounds of Sweetie Belle, she was just as close. His eyes raced as his movements became more erratic. He stopped at the pillow, just as Sweetie Belle flooded over his hand. Grabbing the plushy and soft fluffy pillow, he shoved it over his shaft so hard that it ripped open and his cum shot deep inside it.

His trembling stopped, and his breathing softened. He leaned down to Sweetie Belle's unconscious body and the bold smile she had. Not even trying to stop himself, he pecked her lips between his. "I... must cure you." He grabbed her by the arms and dragged her carefully over to the bed.

The plan was simple: if he was in love with her, then the only way to cure her was for her to love him, too. He wasn’t sure how to make this happen. But temptations were telling him to lock her and him in an isolated room until she awoke and, like the others, demand sex, thus making some sort of connection.

While neither were virgins, it was the only idea that made sense to him. Though, it was unsure to him if this was the pheromones talking instead of his rational mind. His friends always said he was the densest in the group. Either way, he needed to remove Applebloom and Scootaloo from the equation, and the best way was to simply move Sweetie Belle to another room.

Opening the doorway, he threw his attention to the window for only a second and realized it was wide open. Yet that’s not what made him stop in his tracks, He froze at the sight of a gray pegasus mare sitting on the edge.

"Oh, I saw everything..." the mare answered gleefully as she bit down on a muffin. "And here I was about to fire one of my workers for opening a box..." She leaned over to him and unbuttoned her uniform. "Yet, I found a bigger prize..."

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Sorry, this chapter came out so late, Yesterday was a total mess for me.

Yeah, we are far from done with Button Mash. He has been plenty of fun to write with. I've certainly worked in a lot of his denseness from my old SweetieXButton fic.

Yes, love saves all, but is Button Mash right? We know Sunburst is doing some research too. I wonder how his strides are going. Check out the previews in the description.