Political tensions

Mayor Mare would do anything for her backers. It hadn’t always been that way; she had started as such a humble mare, eager to help the ponies of Ponyville and write her name in the history books as a noble and hardworking servant of the people. That had been her dream anyway. To be the exception in a sea of corruption, or perhaps more humbly, to simply put in a hard day's work serving the good ponies of Ponyville.

But something changed sometime when she gained power. She had always known she would need backers to gain power; campaigns were expensive, after all. It was one thing to have a drive or a vision for Ponyville; it was quite another to make sure that vision and message were heard. She had started small, as all political activists did, with simple bake sales, sports games, and activities. But it started to create a thirst within her, an insatiable hunger for wealth and influence.

It wasn't like other kinds of political corruption. She wasn't motivated by a thirst for power or a paranoia of losing it. It wasn't even selfishness or simple material gain that was motivating her. That would be more noble, more understandable than the true reason. Instead, it was lust, simple lust. Not for power but the sheer thrill it sent through her veins. The taboo of breaking those principles, and degrading the principle of her power and office, the thrill of abusing her position for the most selfish reasons. It made her spine tingle; the greater the betrayal of her principles, the greater the thrill!

It was quite the unique fetish, but damn it if it wasn't addictive!

And she'd just recently pledged herself to perhaps the greatest **** of her powers of all time, and the one that had come with the biggest financial incentive. She was a sell out, a depraved slutty whore. She should feel shame, and perhaps she did feel shame on some level, but that shame was always overshadowed by one simple fact. Corruption, selling out, abusing her power for the sake of receiving the donations of the rich and powerful aroused her in a way nothing else would. And when Spike and Rarity came with a seemingly unlimited amount of wealth, she had the opportunity to commit the most perverted scandal in history!

She could barely think of all the crimes she'd committed in doing so. Treason, **** of power, bribery, it didn't matter to her, being a **** to that wealth and investment had made her blood on fire. But the plans of her new Master and Mistress were perverted and twisted. But she would make them so. Spike wanted to rule all of Equestria to make every mare his sex slaves, and as long as he could invest in Mayor Mare's campaign, he could keep her in power and keep her pussy gushing.

Recently, though, Mayor Mare had been facing some difficulties in that regard, a fact that was made quite clear when she heard of the new Whorepalace opening up in Canterlot. Spike and Rarity had made their point quite clear. Ponyville was to be the new centre of prostitution, whores, strip clubs, porn and any business where sex sells in Equestria. At first, she had found things progressing quite nicely. After all, for decades, Ponyville had been the destination hotspot for all the hoity-toities of Canterlot, looking for a cheap thrill. The Apple Family, with Granny Milf at its head, had already laid most of the groundwork of that. The conversion of Sugarcube Corner into Master’s own Strip club had done wonders, with a seductive Dracony at its helm. But now, they were facing stiff competition from Canterlot.

"It ain't going to be easy, competing with that damn Whorepalace. They've already stolen two of this town's best strippers." Granny Milf snapped. She was Mayor Mare's second-largest donor outside of Spike and Rarity and had the power and influence of the entire Apple Family. That family had become Mayor Mare's greatest allies, but Mayor Mare knew all too well that the matriarch of the Apple Family was a dangerous mare. "We oughta step up our game if we don’t want to fade into irrelevance."

"I am all too aware of that, Mrs MILF." Mayor Mare let out a shivering sigh, venting her frustrations by sinking her cunt another inch onto the dildo beneath her chair. It had been shaped just like their Master's dick and as such, was almost as good as the real thing. "But they got the direct support of Princess Luna. That means they've not just got the influence of the goddamn Goddess of Whores and Sluts at her back, but she's also got all the funding of the Royal Family in Canterlot."

Granny MILF grinded her teeth. Ordinarily, when faced with a situation like this, the matriarch would resort to dirty tactics to deal with it. But that wasn't an option here, not only was Luna a Princess that even Granny Milf didn't dare to stand up to, but she had the backing of their Master and was a fellow **** in her horde. "Ah built this town from the ground up to be a place where sex sells. A nice little paradise for our Master to come and find a lovely little whore on every street corner to sink his balls into. Ah don't want to watch it be forgotten as a damn footnote."

Mayor Mare also sighed, finding it all too easy to relate to her frustrations, yet having no good answers. Having neither the budget nor the power to compete, she supposed that it might be worth asking for their Master to step in. To let his will decide their next cause of action, or perhaps it would be simply wiser to swallow their pride and pray to the Slutprincess of Whores herself. She had dedicated herself to serving whores like themselves, after all.

The two women were distracted from their thoughts by Mayor Mare's buzzer going off. She sighed in frustration. She had asked not to be disturbed. Nevertheless, she placed a finger to the button. "Secretary, I thought I told you I had a very important meeting and didn't wish to be disturbed? This had best be important or I won't be gentle tonight."

Mayor Mare saw no reason to hide the fact that she had an active affair with all her female staff, after all, she very much suspected that Granny Milf did the same with her staff. Though it seemed that she wasn't the only one with the same idea, as instead of her secretary's normal husky and lewd voice, it came out as breathy and strained moans.

"Sorry...M-Ms Mare...it's j-just- OH FUCK! -just that R-Rainbow Da-Dash is here to- FUCK- you. I-I mean, see you." Her secretary moaned; the fresh sound of slapping could be heard in the background. It sounded an awful lot like the strap-on that Mayor Mare used when fucking her staff.

Still, her curiosity was intrigued, as was the curiosity of the Apple Family Matriarch. "Oh, very well, send her in. I'm sure she wouldn't be here if it wasn't important."

"Unless she wanted to fuck you like she's fucking my granddaughter." Granny Milf said, but it was with a good-natured smile on her face, politely ignoring the screams of Mayor Mare's secretary as she was no doubt cumming her brains out on her desk.

"Like I said, she wouldn't be here if it wasn't important." Mayor Mare said with a not-so-sly grin.

Rainbow burst through the door like a triumphant hero. There was a grin on her face, and a faint mad glint to her eye. Those eyes for just the briefest of moments seemed taken aback by Granny MILF’s appearance before they became ever more eager.

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“Didn’t think you were here, Granny, but you know what, that’s fine by me. Actually, it might work better.” Rainbow said, her face brimming with confidence.

Granny MILF maintained an air of regal disinterest, even as the spark in her eyes betrayed her curiosity. “Ah will admit my dear, Ah do want to know what’s dragged you out from between my Granddaughter’s legs.”

“Only the opportunity of the fucking lifetime,” Rainbow said, grinning as she locked the door behind them. “Look, I’ve just been given a chance to use Twilight’s Root of Loyalty here and I’ve been putting together a plan to score some real hot bitches here.”

“An’ what kind of hot bitches are you talking about here?” Granny MILF asked, with an unconvincing facade of disinterest.

Rainbow threw her favourite poster of the Wonderbolts on the table. “I’m talking about the prime flyers of Equestria here. Misty Fly! Fleetfoot! And not to mention the sexy, badass Captain Spitfire herself!”

“And what about Soarin’ and Thunderlane?” Mayor Mare asked, looking at the two stallions in the poster.

“Pffft… who cares about them? They’re stallions and they aren’t our Master. I’m sure we can find a good role for cucks like them, but I'm interested in the ones who'd look good being fucked by our Master's mighty cock." Rainbow Dash scoffed, rolling her eyes. Her impatience was getting the better of her.

"Now didn't you once have a crush on Soarin’?" Granny Milf asked, her grin now less like the matriarch of a powerful family and much more like a teasing mother-in-law.

Rainbow's cheeks flushed red. "That was before I was part of the harem, you understand that, right? We all wasted our time at some point." She barked out, before she realised that Granny MILF was just teasing her. "Look, I'm getting distracted. Soarin's a nice guy, but he isn't the Master. Anyway, that's not the point of the matter."

"Yes, yes, you're right. You were talking about recruiting the Wonderbolts into our Master's harem. I think it's a wonderful idea, Rainbow. Just a few weeks ago, Princess Celestia sent us a memo saying that Spitfire was a mare who might be a potential threat to our Master's future rule." Mayor Mare admitted, but inwardly, she did not quite share the enthusiasm. Certainly, she was determined to make it happen, but the additional stress was not something she particularly welcomed. Nevertheless, it was the will of her backers. "I suppose you have a plan then? Is that not why you came down here?"

Rainbow leapt onto her chair, practically giddy with excitement. "You bet I do. Thanks to our dear Time Master, I've been loaned the Root of Loyalty and I'm going to use it to twist my team's competitive spirit so that the Wonderbolts aren't only the most awesome flyers in all of Equestria, but now are also the most awesome fuckers in all of Equestria." Rainbow explained, punching a fist into the air. "All I need you to do is set up a contest for them to compete in. Something that'll push them to get in the zone and learn to fuck. Believe me, I know the Wonderbolts, and they can do anything if they want to win."

"Sounds like a certain somepony." Granny Milf said, grinning coyly. But Rainbow wasn't embarrassed. On the contrary, she thrust her chest out and beamed with pride.

"Yep, they're my heroes and I'm not ashamed to admit it." Rainbow Dash said, smugly folding her arms. “Used to be because they were awesome flyers, now it’s because they’re damn awesome flyers with sexy, fuckable bodies.”

Rainbow Dash’s eyes narrowed, and she took a seat, turned it around, and sat on it backwards. “And I know first hand that when there’s a sports event that they’re invited to, whether it’s as big as the Friendship Games or as small as the Sisterhooves Socials, they’re going to give it 110%.”

Rainbow Dash was leaning forward, like a teenager at a campfire, eager to spill a juicy bit of gossip. “And you know what else I know? Whatever the prize is, they’ll do whatever it takes to get it, no matter what. And with a little “persuasion”, I’m sure we could make them compete in some very new sports.”

Granny Milf started to nod along, her sharpened, cunning starting to follow Rainbow’s logic. “You know that might jus’ be what we’ve been needing. A way to set ourselves apart from that Whorepalace in Canterlot.”

“Our own version of the Friendship Games, how many sports are you thinking of, Rainbow?” Mayor Mare asked, nodding along. Her brow furrowed as she no doubt ran through the logistics in her head.

“Maybe five, maybe more or less. But that’ll give enough options for each female member and a finale where all their skills can be put into a contest.” Rainbow said, counting her ideas off her fingers. “Oh, maybe boob and butt wrestling can be fun, just like at the Ukuphana, but maybe with a pool instead of mud. Of course, all the sports should be sexual, aimed to train us to be the best slaves for our Master possible.”

“And what about Soarin’ and Thunderlane?”

“Pfft… find them some participation side show, though, maybe I can think of some way to get them involved. I’m sure our Master Spike will have the stallions serve him in some way too, even if all the cunts are going to belong to his dragon dick.” Rainbow said, rolling her eyes.

“It’ll be expensive, but you can count on mah family’s full support. I’m sure we’ll be able to get teams from the Crystal Empire an’ Canterlot on the map as well. Together, this’ll put Ponyville on the map for good.” Granny MILF said, eyes brimming with glee at the opportunity before her.

“Right you are, my dear, we’ll have a lot of work to do, but I’m sure together we’ll make it possible.” Mayor Mare said, a grin on her face at the challenge before her, but one she looked happy to undertake.

Rainbow was also brimming with enthusiasm. "So on top of boob and butt wrestling, we could have a dildo relay race perhaps? With obstacles and the like to help make things more fun. Oh, and perhaps a motorbike race, but instead of pedals they'll be dildos of our Master Spike we have to fuck? Or perhaps a race to see who can make ten mares cum the fastest or something?"

"Now hold on there, sugarcube. We'll handle all that. But first, you're going to have to get the Wonderbolts on board. Understood?"

Rainbow Dash saluted them as she would Spitfire herself, her plan already forming.

A/N: Whilst I did mention that five tasks would be included, I might not go into details about all of them. But if I get some good ideas, then I'll be exploring them more, 100%. I could still do with some slutty ideas, like a sort of perverted Olympics going on here.

I hadn't intended to post this chapter, but Jonathan Stag provided such a good idea in seeing how politics in Canterlot have affected Mayor Mare and Ponyville that I had to explore it.

Any suggestions, feedback, and constructive criticism are welcome.

And special thanks to ShadowLDrago and Jonathan Stag for proofreading this chapter.