Written by RandomString Proofread by Knight of Cerebus

Twilight woke snuggled up under Luna's wing and with Luna curled protectively around her. She saved, but made no other movement, for fear of waking her lover.

She needn't have worried as Luna woke very soon after she did, and bid her a sleepy good morning. With a yawn, Luna stretched and carelessly discarded her silken bedsocks, a sight that would live forever in Twilight's heart and fantasies.

As Luna sleepily headed out to her balcony, Twilight got out of bed, albeit without the grace exhibited by Luna, and headed to the shower. By the time Luna had lowered the moon and returned to her chambers Twilight was fully presentable. It took a little longer for Luna to prepare, but soon enough they headed down, side by side, to the Ivy Veranda for breakfast with Princess Celestia. Twilight had to trot a little to keep up with Luna's long strides.

"Welcome, Luna, Twilight," said Celestia, "I apologise again for intruding upon you last night. I am very happy to see you two together.

Twilight rushed forward to nuzzle Celestia adoringly and Celestia hugged her in return. Luna stepped forward and joined in the hug, making Twilight almost dizzy with happiness.

Twilight adored Princess Celestia, and treasured these moments of honest affection. For her part, the princess had always cultivated an informal relationship with Twilight, relishing the experience of having a pony around who would not shy away from contact and would not hesitate to let Celestia know her feelings.

"Well," said Princess Celestia, "Shall we take our seats? It wouldn't do to let our breakfast get cold."

Thankfully Prince Blueblood was not an early riser, so there were just three places laid out. As the table was set at a height suitable for Princess Celestia's comfort, a booster seat was set aside for Twilight. Luna courteously held it for Twilight before seating herself on a cushion by her side.

Celestia sat down on a gold tasselled cushion of her own, which groaned in protest. Getting back up with some alarm, Celestia inspected the cushion and then glared at Princess Luna, who had been innocently loading her plate with waffles.

"Time for another diet, Tia?" Luna asked with a smirk.

"It seems as though somepony has enchanted this cushion. Anything you'd like to say, Luna?"

Luna was the very picture of confused innocence but nopony at the table was the least bit fooled. Seeing that she wouldn't be getting any response from her sister, Celestia cast a quick spell on the cushion and sat down again. This time the cushion made a happy sigh of contentment.

"Thank you for joining me for breakfast, my dears. Or at least it is breakfast for me. I presume this is supper for you, Luna?"

"Oh no, I've shifted my sleep cycle to more closely match Twilight's. This is breakfast for me as well," Luna said. When Celestia raised an eyebrow she continued, "We'll settle on a working schedule later, but I want to spend time with Twilight right now, so I'm taking a week off from my night court duties and keeping daylight hours."

Celestia nodded in understanding as she poured herself a cup of tea. Once the cup was full, she noted with alarm that the tea was churning alarmingly. No sooner had she made the observation then the tea leapt out of the cup in the form of a miniature tea elemental. Seeing that it was on a breakfast table, a naturally hostile environment for tea elementals, it sploshed over to the sugar cube tongs and hoisted them defensively as it backed away.

Celestia watched the elemental form of her beloved breakfast beverage back away from her, concern written on her face. When she reached out a calming hoof, the elemental threatened it with the tongs and she withdrew. Unfortunately for the elemental, it had not accounted for the tablecloth. It soaked up a portion of the elemental's being with every inch it backed away, until it lacked the substance to hold the tongs. With a psychic howl of defiance, its morphogenic field collapsed, the tongs dropped with a thud, the tea dispersed over the cloth and the elemental's spirit returned to the elemental plane of tea.

Celestia sighed, inspected her teacup and called over a servant, "I'm sorry, but somepony," here she shot a glare at her sister, "has carved some very small ancient summoning glyphs on the bottom of my teacup, admittedly with considerable skill. Could you please fetch me one that will not animate my Assam and pass this one on to Doctor Flash of the Academy? He may find it to be of interest."

"Of course, Your Highness."

Twilight snagged the cup in her aura before it could be handed over and peered inside.

"Ooh, nice work!" she said to Luna before passing the cup onto the servant with a stammered apology.

Luna hid her giggles behind her own teacup while Twilight suddenly became very interested in the tea trail on the tablecloth. She found to her delight that the waterproofing spell she had learned from Mrs. Beastson's Book of Household Management worked admirably on tea as well. There would not be a stain.

Princess Celestia soon had her cup of inanimate black tea and sipped happily.

"So, as I was going to say, congratulations! I was so happy to see you two together. Luna, Twilight is a wonderful pony and hopefully she will be a calming influence on you. Twilight, Luna can be infuriating sometimes, but I love her. Please forgive her, well, everything."

"Hey!" shouted an irate Luna, in between mouthfuls of syrup-soaked waffles.

Twilight cowered a little, caught in the middle of the sibling conflict, meekly eating her buttered toast. Catching on to her distress, the sisters locked eyes and nodded slightly, agreeing to a temporary truce.

"I'm sorry Luna, that was unkind of me."

"It is quite alright, Tia. I would prefer, however, if our status did not leave this table. The attention on Twilight should pass more quickly if she is seen to be having a stable relationship with Midnight, rather than me."

"Of course, Luna. I shall not make it public," said Celestia.

Twilight relaxed once the breakfast continued without incidence and conversation started to flow. She was smiling happily by the time that Princess Celestia gave in to her desires and asked for the number two cake trolley (sponge cakes and variants) to be brought by. Luna suddenly tensed.

"Oh, you don't need a slice of cake at this time of day, Tia," she said.

"No, no, I feel that this calls for a small celebration. Cake all round. I'm sure you two will find a way to work off the calories," she said with a knowing smile.

Luna had a slightly panicked look in her eye, and turned to Twilight. Before she could form the words, the trolley maid gave a little shriek as the slice of cake that Celestia had chosen sprouted wings and tried to fly away.

Celestia straightened and turned on Luna with a glint in her eye, ignoring for the moment the earth pony maid desperately leaping at the animated angel cake. She very discretely nudged the trolley a few inches with a hoof. Only the most sensitive of observers would have noticed the brief, faint glow on Princess Celestia's horn, or the ensuing slight change in the flying cake's trajectory.

"You're right, Luna, I really should cut back on the cake. Let's have some fruit instead. Would you like an orange?"

Luna froze and then blushed. There was a crashing noise as the maid mistimed a leap and crashed into the number two cake trolley. Normally the fast and lithe Luna would have been able to easily dodge the sponge cake that was catapulted towards her, but her mind was occupied for a brief, perfectly timed, moment.

"Oh dear," said Princess Celestia, with noticeably worse acting skills than Princess Luna.

Luna scraped the rich icing from her face with a hoof and said in a clear voice, "This means war!" There wasn't anywhere near enough icing left on her face to mask her happy grin.

"I'm looking forward to it," said Princess Celestia with a broad and honest smile.

Luna bowed, turned and left. Celestia calmed the servants and assured them that all was well. Twilight, who had escaped the carnage except for a small volley of cupcakes, nervously made to follow Luna, but was held back by Princess Celestia.

"Twilight, a moment alone, please."

They walked a little way down the veranda, giving the servants room to clear up the mess. Once they were clear of the wreckage, Princess Celestia turned to Twilight and hugged her tightly, tears in her eyes.

"Thank you, Twilight. Thank you."

Princess Celestia wiped her eyes.

"Oh, that was wonderful. I've been having breakfast with Luna for years now, after you returned her to me, but she was changed. Unhappy, uncertain. She barely smiled and said little. Oh, thank you Twilight for bringing her back to life. Oh Mother, I've got my little sister back."

Twilight was quick to understand, and hugged Celestia in return, feeling proud beyond words.

"She was a little late joining me in my dreams last night. I did wonder what she was up to," said Twilight in a shaky voice.

"Well, now you know what it was like between us before things went bad. This palace has no idea what it is in for," Celestia chuckled, "Luna is nothing if not thorough in her pranks, so the rest of my cake trolleys are likely enchanted as well. I had better go and deal with them. Meanwhile, hold out your hoof."

Twilight bemusedly held out her hoof. A brief spark launched itself from Celestia's horn and hit the slice of angel cake whose chaotic path had taken it above their heads. Disenchanted, it fell and landed square on Twilight's hoof.

"Enjoy your cake, Twilight, and thank you again."

Twilight munched on the cake as she headed back to Luna's quarters. It was delicious.

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The lunar guards waved Twilight through to Luna's quarters without hesitation but with barely hidden smile.

Once inside, Twilight found Luna on her bed, grinning like Pinkie Pie.

"Where have you been? Oh, nevermind, that was glorious! Did you see the expression on her face when her tea ran away? Ha ha! I should have done that sooner."

"I was very impressed by the amount of effort it must have taken to get all that done so quickly."

"Oh," said Luna blithely, "it was mostly just simple animations. The real trick is knowing how to use them for greatest impact."

"You seem to have mastered the animation of objects, Luna. Do you know ancient secrets on the art?"

"Well, there's a limited number of options for passing ones time when banished to the moon. My arts aren't ancient, just the result of some dedicated practice and uninterrupted research. I can't create life, but I can make some very realistic simulacrums. I'll teach you sometime."

"I'd love that. Oh, you reminded me," said Twilight before rummaging around in her saddlebags, "I brought that book on teaching that you might find interesting. I was hoping I could lend it to you in return for the dream walking book you mentioned."

Luna happily swapped the neatly bound book in good condition for a thinner, tatty and stained book that was barely held together by its binding. Twilight couldn't help but feel that she got the better end of the deal as she reverentially opened the book.

"Wow. Thanks, Luna. I can't wait to start reading this. The hours on the train back to Ponyville will fly by. Unless you want to come with me? The next train leaves in an hour or so, we have plenty of time to catch it."

"No, thanks. In fact, you won't be going to Ponyville today. Spike can handle one more day without you. We shall both go there tomorrow."

"Um, why not?" asked Twilight, trying hard not to be annoyed.

"Because, my dear Twilight, tonight you are mine. And while Ponyville has much to offer, I have seen no indication that it has a dungeon that can compare to the one in Canterlot castle. Tonight, you will be a guest of the dungeon but do not worry: Gaoler Luna will give you her personal attention. Mmmm, I see the idea excites you."

Luna laughed at the expressions warring over Twilight's face.

Eventually Twilight responded, "You... um... er... okay."

"Good little pony. You see the advantages of dating a princess: we get all the best toys and we love to share. Now, I need to prepare for my holiday, and for tonight, so go ahead and read your book. There may be questions later."

Luna started to leave when Twilight suddenly said, "Little Twilight!"

"Oops. I am sorry, Twilight, I completely forgot about your little friend. I am sure she's fine, but I shall recall her."

Luna created again the black gate and reached her head through. Twilight heard a familiar overly dramatic voice calling out, "Noooo!"

After a pause Luna pulled her head back out, carrying Li'l Twi by the scruff of her neck. The little filly had a blue ball, almost as big as she was, clutched in a deathgrip with all four legs. When she was deposited on the bedroom floor, she hugged the ball possessively.

"There were balls EVERYWHERE! All gone! But this one is MINE, and I'm keeping it," she said defiantly to the alicorn goddess.

"See," Luna said to Twilight, "She's fine."

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Li'l Twi explained to Twilight that while being abandoned in Toyland was wonderful, she was deeply disappointed in Twilight for not bringing her to the prank-filled breakfast and would not hear of any excuses, least of all Twilight’s ignorance that fun was going to happen there. As revenge, she pointed out to Twilight that the newspapers would have told her parents firstly that she was in town and secondly that she had a marefriend, and they might appreciate a quick visit and a brief chat.

Twilight managed to cut the mortifying visit to her parents in the morning down to a few excruciating hours of explaining where she had been, what she had been up to and why her new marefriend wasn't joining them. She left after an excellent lunch, promising to bring Midnight by the next time she visited. It seemed as though Luna had plans to make her suffer that evening and Twilight was only too happy to reciprocate.

The rest of the time was spent devouring the book Luna had lent her. She suspected from Luna's parting comment that learning its contents would help make the night slightly less traumatic; thankfully it was fascinating reading: a compilation of the journals of various dream walkers, explaining their thoughts and findings.

Twilight had retreated to Luna's chambers for privacy and was settled on the great bed, re-reading the large section on dream crafting when Luna came in carrying a small feast and a small jar of hard cider.

They settled down to supper, chatting casually about their day and their studies. Luna had managed to read some of the teaching guide book that Twilight had lent her and had a number of questions on the topic. Twilight was happily expounding on the topic of usefulness of repetition when she carelessly tossed the last morsel from her plate into her mouth.

Whilst Twilight was chewing, Luna said, "Well, that was an enjoyable meal and thank you for the fascinating conversation. Now the servants will be in shortly to clean up, so we'd better make room for them and get the evening started."

Twilight yelped with surprise when she found herself enwrapped in a pale blue aura that experience told her she could not escape. Scrabbling with desperate futility, Twilight was helpless as she was hoisted in the air and turned to face away from the direction Luna was going as she trotted out her chamber doors.

"Hello, Umbral, Nocturnal," Luna said to the guards as she passed, "I'm just taking my pet down to the dungeons. Please disregard any screams you might hear."

"Of course, your highness. Have a pleasant evening."

Luna happily trotted down the corridor, Twilight held aloft behind her like a filly's prized balloon. Twilight watched the doors to Luna's chamber retreat behind her and tried to ignore the guards' knowing smirks. One even had the audacity to mockingly wave goodbye to her.

Once the doors were out of sight, Twilight tried to work out where they were going, but it was hard to orientate herself whilst she was moving backwards. Somewhere between Luna and Celestia's quarters, they stopped. Soon she heard the loud clunk of an old lock being released and the creak of a door being opened. She watched helplessly as they descended deep under the palace, the window of light through the door above getting smaller and then being cut off entirely.

In almost complete darkness, Twilight quickly lost track of the turns that Luna made, until they entered a well-lit larger chamber. Luna finally listened to Twilight's protestations and turned her around to see. It was laid out like a school room.

Twilight could instantly see her seat - only one of the chairs was festooned with straps and buckles and sitting in the middle of a small magic circle designed to cancel unicorn magic. She was gently placed there and strapped in, her arms and legs held wide apart. The analytical part of her mind noted that the circle cancelled her magic but had no impact on Luna's. She filed that observation away for later thought.

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<Author's Note> Some readers have commented that while the following section was consensual, it read as more 'hardcore' than the rest of this story and expressed a dislike for it. Please be aware that nothing of consequence in relation to the plot happens past this point and it may be safely skipped if you so desire.</Author's Note>
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"There, that should keep you from doing anything naughty. Now, I need to go and raise my moon, but I'll be right back afterwards. Why don't you get yourself acquainted with your classmates while you wait?" Luna grabbed Li'l Twi on her way out of the door. Alone, Twilight shivered in the cold air. A quick test of her bonds revealed that she would not be escaping without help. There had been nopony else in the room when they came in, so Twilight was left guessing who her classmates were until the door opened behind her and the chatter of several ponies could be heard.

"Hello," called out Twilight, twisting in her chair to try and see the new ponies. Considering the school environment, she strongly suspected that she would be at the mercy of some illusionary bullies until Luna decided to save her.

"Oh look, somepony new!” It was a mare’s voice, and sounded warm and friendly.

Twilight soon found herself surrounded by beautiful young mares of all tribes, body shapes and colours. None of them seemed the least surprised to find her strapped into a chair and in an anti-unicorn magic circle.

"Oh, I love your hair. Those bangs, those highlights. Are they natural?", asked a grey-coated earth pony with an athlete’s physique.

"Oh, look at her eyes, they're so pretty!", observed a honey-coloured unicorn to a pony that must have been her twin sister.

"I'm Sky Drifter, what's your name?", asked a sky-blue pegasus with big green eyes.

Twilight blushed at the compliments and stammered in her attempts to return them, but her analytical mind pointed out the hooves of the earth ponies and unicorns didn't quite touch the ground. Without access to her magic she had to guess their nature, and decided that they were most likely phantasmal servants hung with sophisticated illusions and-

That was as far as she got before one of the ponies stroked her neck, shattering her thoughts with a gentle touch. The ponies seemed to be delighted with Twilight and now wanted to touch her, caress her; Sky Drifter in particular seemed eager to kiss her, full on the lips.

So Luna has decided to torment me as I did her. Surrounding me with beautiful mares that I could have if only I wasn't tied up. They will tease me until Luna shows up at just the wrong moment... Twilight thought, this is going to be hard, I'm already very aroused and she won't go easy on me...

Sure enough, the ponies started taking greater liberties, seemingly trying to one-up one another to elicit the greatest response from her. The caress of her cutie mark earned a sharp intake of breath. A hoof trailing over her belly got a moan. A nibble on one ear drew congratulatory comments from the other mares when a damp patch started to form on the base of Twilight's seat.

One enterprising pegasus hovered directly over Twilight's head and teased Twilight's horn with her tail. Twilight groaned and thrashed her head side to side to no avail. Taking a different tack, she made an effort to refocus her mind. Twilight took deep breaths in an effort to calm herself, control her arousal and bring matters back in hand.

It was working until she felt a jet of air on her marehood.

Looking down she was horrified to see a cheerful Sky Drifter positioned neatly between her legs. Each breath Sky exhaled sent a jet of air onto her sensitive sex and a shiver up her spine.

"What are you doing there?" Twilight asked in a high-pitched voice.

Sky Drifter licked her swollen marehood in reply.

"Aaaah!"

Taking that as permission to continue, Sky Drifter began to slowly lick Twilight's sex, taking her time about it. Each time she breathed out, another gust of air tickled Twilight's sensitive nub, causing her to moan.

Whilst this was going on, the other ponies were continuing their game of stimulating Twilight to get a reaction. Her horn was still being massaged by the pegasus' tail, and now the unicorn twins were stroking her neck and mane from either side.

"Feel how silky her coat is, Amber," said one. She was answered by a giggle from her twin.

Sky Drifter began to push her tongue deeply into Twilight, still slowly licking but in a far more sensitive area.

Twilight was beginning to doubt her 'torment' theory as it was taking all her willpower to resist the waves of pleasure coming at her from all directions. Her attempts to shy away were thwarted by her bonds. She was far too aroused to articulate a defence.

A large mint green earth pony mare walked in front of her field of vision, and assessed her situation. She then strolled behind Twilight, grasped a mouthful of mane from the base of Twilight’s neck and pulled. This coincided with a particularly powerful blast of air from Sky Drifter's muzzle.

Twilight came, loudly. The circle she was in prevented a full horngasm, but the orgasm still left Twilight gasping and twitching in the chair. The mares surrounding her applauded, laughing. They complimented Twilight on her stamina and promised to get her to climax faster next time. They were joking, Twilight hoped.

Once she had gotten her breath back, most of the ponies returned to their seats, awaiting their teacher, but Sky Drifter seemed to like where she was just fine. Before Twilight could discretely hint that she should move, Sky began licking her again, an evil look in her eye.

Already sensitive, Twilight was having a harder time resisting the mare's advances this time. Unable to stop her mouth with a hoof, she was making quite a racket when Luna entered the school room, wearing black robes and a mortar board.

The rest of the class rose respectfully as Luna took position in front of the large blackboard.

"Good evening, class."

"Good evening, Miss Luna," they chorused in return.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah...," cried Twilight.

"Miss Twilight Sparkle! You are forgiven for not rising, given the circumstances, but you shall still show respect to your teachers! Is that clear?"

"Aaaaah," wailed Twilight.

"Miss Twilight Sparkle, if you do not respond clearly by saying 'Yes, Miss Luna', you shall earn a demerit! If you earn three demerits during a semester, you shall be severely punished. Is that clear?"

Sky Drifter chose this point to suck gently on Twilight's highly sensitive nub. Twilight's orgasms were never quiet and this one was no exception, shouting her joy to the rest of the class.

She barely noticed a grinning Sky Drifter finally going to her seat, licking her lips, nor Miss Luna writing her name on the blackboard in a box labelled 'Demerits', with a strike next to it.

"You are on notice, Miss Sparkle," she said warningly.

When Twilight managed to focus on the board she was horrified to see her name sitting alone in the demerits box. This was her first black mark in her educational career. She just hoped now that no-one would ever ask her what she did to earn her first warning from a teacher, as the story would be rather embarrassing.

"Now then, class. I am happy to say that I have a little surprise for later. In order to encourage meretricious participation, I shall be handing out credits during this class. The first student to receive three credits shall get a very nice reward."

There was a murmur of eager approval from the students. Twilight's ears perked up at the thought of a reward for academic achievement. She wanted that reward.

"Let's begin by having a quiz. If you think you know the answer, raise your hoof. You may just bob up and down in your chair as much as you are able, Miss Sparkle.

"Firstly, what is the primary duty of all dream walkers?

"Yes, Miss Sparkle?"

"Keep the nightmares at bay, Miss Luna."

"Very good, Miss Sparkle."

Luna continued the quiz, throwing out questions related to the book that she had lent to Twilight. Despite the impressive reflexes and knowledge displayed by the rest of the class, Twilight's studying paid off and she won the most points in the quiz, earning her a credit. Twilight was beaming with pride as she was congratulated by the other students.

Next came a written test on the subject. With neither horn nor hooves, Twilight was forced to grab a pen in her mouth and crane her neck to fill in the form, but she started work with determination.

She had barely finished the first question when she felt something tickle her chest. She ignored it and kept on writing. A faint giggle to one side made her quickly glance in that direction. One of the unicorn twins was looking at her, wearing a cunning smile. Her horn was glowing.

"Eyes forward, Miss Sparkle! You are still on notice, remember."

Twilight returned back to the test in front of her. The tickling came back, and started drifting down her body. She pulled back and looked to see with horror that somepony was holding the feathered end of a quill in her magical aura and tracing it over her body. While it was moving in a random path, there was no denying it had a downward trend and soon enough-

"Oooh..."

"Twilight Sparkle! If I hear one more peep out of you, you shall receive another demerit!"

Twilight gasped and returned to work, blushing furiously. The quill returned to work as well, but Twilight's resolve was strong. It wasn't until she felt another feather-light touch join the first in teasing her highly-sensitive sex that she whimpered, quietly. Luna's head swung round to face her, but she obviously decided that it wasn't quite enough evidence to warrant another demerit.

The sensations from her nether regions intensified over the course of the test. Twilight could not sit still, but the straps prevented her from moving enough to get some relief. Her need for academic excellence was all that held her back from wailing aloud.

Twilight finished the exam, sweating badly and biting her lip to hold in the howls. When she dared to look down, she found four feathers, each held in a separate magical field, teasing her. She gasped, which seemed to be a cue for the assault to intensify. When a quill moved to her hooded nub and traced its contours, it was too much.

"Aaaaahh!" shouted Twilight as she came.

The quills were whisked away with speed as soon as she did, and the rest of the class was the very picture of innocence when Luna rounded on them. Twilight cowered in shame as she earned a second strike against her name in the demerit box.

When the time was up, Luna had the students exchange papers and mark each others' results. When it came to tabulating the scores, Twilight was found to have the worst hoofwriting but still managed to get top marks. She soon sat at two credits, two demerits.

Twilight had been on the defensive, but now Luna had started to lecture on dream building. While it was fascinating material, Twilight's elite powers of studying came to the fore. She could tease the key information from the lecture without having to focus on it, giving her precious time to work on getting back on the offensive against Luna.

Luna was some way into the lecture before she spotted that Twilight wasn't paying her full attention. Here she made a mistake.

"Twilight Sparkle, I can see that this material bores you. Why don't you come to the head of the class and explain dream forging to your fellow students?"

Luna had just handed Twilight the opening she needed. Admittedly Twilight was expecting to be released from the chair, or else be carried to the front of the class, chair and all, rather than for the chair to come to life and walk her there whilst she was still strapped in, but it would do.

As soon as she was out of the magic-deadening circle, she grasped a quill in her aura and shot it towards Sky Drifter.

"Whaa!" Sky squawked, "What are you-"

Miss Luna was standing at the front of the class and Twilight could see clearly her twitch and shimmer once the quill started to tickle a very sensitive part of Sky Drifter. Sky Drifter fell out of her chair, laughing, as the quill tickled the frog of her hooves. Miss Luna froze, motionless, like a puppet without its puppeteer.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Twilight teleported out of the chair and exclaimed in triumph, "Ha!"

The triumph was short lived when a pale blue aura wrapped around her, cutting her off from her magic and holding her still. The quill Twilight had been wielding fell to the ground. Miss Luna remained frozen as Sky Drifter climbed up off of the floor.

"How did you know I was the real me?" Sky Drifter asked.

"No illusion or phantasmal servant has a wet tongue. And I realised that you don't need to see the moon to raise it, because you can't see it at first anyway. And-"

"You make some very good points. I see I shall have to pick up my game with you. Nevertheless..."

"Disrupting my class?! Another demerit, Miss Twilight!" shouted Miss Luna.

"Oops, I forgot about that," said Twilight as the pale blue aura lifted her up and carried her out of the door, backwards, naturally.

Sky Drifter got up and followed her out, maintaining eye contact and a happy grin as she shifted into Luna's alicorn form. Twilight was getting very worried.

"Uh, can we talk about this?"

"Oh Twilight, you were doing so well. As you can see, there are lots of rooms down here. The one we were just in was a store room, I think. The one we're heading to now is a proper dungeon cell. It was made for questioning powerful and dangerous unicorn criminals. I think you'll like it."

"Um, I'm very sorry I tickled you?"

"Not yet, you aren't. Don't worry, you will be."

Luna didn't show her the darkened room she now found herself in. Twilight was instead positioned in the middle of a much larger anti-unicorn magic circle. Heavy iron manacles clicked in place on each leg. Each manacle had a chain that was anchored to the floor. A troll wouldn't be strong enough to break these bonds.

Luna summoned a ball of light, illuminating the table by which she stood. On the table were Twilight's saddlebags.

"Miss Twilight," said Luna, "Please forgive the invasion of privacy, but the school takes the well being of all its students very seriously. When we noticed you disrupting your class, we investigated your belongings."

"You fiend! You won't get away with this!"

"We shall see..."

Luna opened one of the saddlebags and two small oranges rolled out. Twilight struggled frantically, but could not stop the oranges from rolling towards her, rolling up her hind leg and inserting themselves into a very private part of her anatomy. Twilight froze.

"Um," she said carefully.

Luna ignored her as she opened up the other bag. A polished wooden rod, shaped and dyed to look like a humorously-large thermometer came out. After having a little lubricant applied, it flew serenely to Twilight and likewise made itself at home. Twilight's eyes, already wide, became much wider and she inhaled deeply.

"Ah!"

Luna clapped her hooves together. The oranges started to vibrate.

"Aaaah!"

Twilight's head swam and legs trembled as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Luna reached into the bag one more time and her hoof came out holding the gag orange.

"Now, Miss Sparkle, is there anything you would like to say before I leave you to become acquainted with the last of your toys?"

"You cheated!" Twilight blurted out between gasps.

Luna paused, and then put the gag orange down, but didn't stop the vibrators. "Continue," she said.

"The- the quills. Th- the twins- magic. It- it- shouldn't have workedinthecircle!" Twilight was already in dire straits from the two oranges.

Luna looked at her for an eternity before nodding. The vibrations stopped, Twilight's body lost its newest occupants and the chains fell away. Twilight sagged in relief.

"Good point. In fact, I am going to give you a credit for your insight. That brings you up to three, so you get the special reward. Let's head back to the classroom."

Twilight's relief was short-lived when she saw Luna's smile. A blue flash and they appeared back in the classroom. Luna's aura once more strapped Twilight into the animated chair.

Miss Luna sprang to life, ignoring the real Luna next to her.

"Well done, Twilight Sparkle! Three credits! Here is a certificate, proclaiming that you are a Novice Dreamwalker. Congratulations! I’ll give it to you when you leave."

Twilight’s chest swelled with pride.

"Now, Let's get you your reward.”

“Um, wasn’t the certificate my reward?"

Miss Luna ignored her, "Please clear away the desks, students. Twilight, head to the centre of the room."

The other mares quickly moved the desks and chairs to the sides of the room as Twilight's chair walked her into the centre of the room. The centre of the small anti-magic circle.

"Miss Luna, please tell me what my reward is," said Twilight nervously.

"Could you please open your legs a little wider, dear?"

The chair obliged, much to Twilight's embarrassment.

"Now students, our next lesson is on sexually satisfying your partners. As a little reward, Twilight shall be our model for the evening. Each and every one of you will be taking turns to satisfy Twilight. You need to bring her to climax to get a pass."

The crowd of mares delighted at the prospect.

"Any questions? Yes, Amber?"

"Miss, can my sister and I go together?", asked one of the twins.

"Yes, but you'll have to go twice."

Luna casually walked up to Twilight.

"So, Twilight, what made you think that the reward would be any different from the punishment?"

Twilight was already groaning as the first mare started caressing her and nibbling at her neck.

"You can stop this any time, by the way. All you need to do is say, 'Princess Luna is a better teacher than Princess Celestia.'"

"Never!"

Luna laughed.

"We’ll see how you do. By the way, once this is over and you fall asleep, we’ll focus on practical dream forging. No funny stuff, just me teaching you how to make dreams."

"You fiend!"

Twilight made it through three members of the class before she gave in to her curiosity and exhaustion.

Author's Notes:

Based on reader feedback, I'll be cutting back on the bondage / fetish stuff for future chapters so please don't give up on the story just yet.