The final event (vote chapter)

The crowd was cheering and the lights were shining. Few clothes were still on in the crowd as a thousand hands were now clawing at each other to access each other's tits and pussies as part of their worshipful display for their Master. Ravenous lust was flowing through their bones as they relished embracing the depravity that they had so recently rejected. The stallions were eagerly standing back, letting their sisters, daughters, wives and mothers embrace and fuck for the viewing pleasure of their Master.

On the stage, the three star attractions were also having their fun, though they knew that the real event was upcoming so they had no desire to spoil their appetite by cumming too early and settled for simple masturbation. For Spike though, this whole event had been bemusing, a majority of ponies who might interfere with his or Rarity's dream were coming closer and closer to this new reality with every second.

"Isn't it wonderful, Master?" Widow asked, her gaze smouldering and confident but her eyes were desperate. She sought her Master and her father’s approval.

“Of course you did, but we’ll see about a second round after the concert.” Spike whispered, spanking her ass as he went behind the stage.

“Mmm… as you wish, Master.” Widow purred, striding away, ass swaying with every step she took.

Spike smiled, but he was turning to the other mare to hold his interest. Vinyl was squatting in front of him, twerking her colossal ass before him. “You’re not going to leave me unsatisfied, Master? After all the work we’ve put in for you?”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Spike growled, slapping her ass and making Vinyl moan. “Let’s make some music.”

They walked onto the stage, and the crowd erupted into cheers. The minds of the fans had been altered, and a single unshakeable truth had been implanted in their minds, that Spike was their Lord, their King, their Master. And now, they could see him walking onto the stage and they were about to see a royal rutting.

"You fuckers having a good time!?" Vinyl shouted into the mic and all at once a whole crowd of cheers rang out through the concert as they awaited.

“You ready to see me fuck the shit out of Vinyl?” Spike roared to the crowd as he seized a huge handful of titflesh from behind Vinyl.

If there was any doubt, the Root of Honesty had ended it with a single question. The crowd roared its approval, a tidal wave of cheers and delight as they egged him on.

"FUCK HER!"

"KNOCK HER UP!"

"WE WANT TO SEE YOU CUM!”

Vinyl giggled nervously and Spike could hear her fear in her voice. No matter the bold and loud tone she carried with her, there was still shyness in her. A hesitation, perhaps a fear of unworthiness. She was bold, brash and in your face, but she was still a pony with fears.

And right now that biggest fear was displeasing Spike, especially in front of all these fans. All these zealots who were looking at Vinyl now with such envy, such desire and idolisation, she couldn’t let them down. Spike chose to be merciful.

“You’re going to do great, aren’t you?” He asked, giving her tit a particularly tight squeeze.

“Absolutely!” Vinyl said with a grin that appeared much less forced on. “First cock I’ve ever taken though, and woah boy, it’s a big one.”

Her eyes were glancing down at Spike’s mammoth meat as he dropped his pants and let it free. Even at half mast it was big enough to put most other cocks to shame. Spike smirked at the implication, Vinyl was no virgin, but all her previous sex had been with women like Octavia. She had never taken a dildo nor strap on, this would be her first time taking a cock.

“Don’t worry, it’s a good one.” Spike said, lining up his cock to her pussy. He could feel her cane tar dripping across the tip of his cock, the scent of her cum filling the air, heightened in strength with Spike’s own pre-cum that soon resulted in the air being filled with their smell, even over the scent of the orgy in the crowd. “Everyone ready to see me fuck this bitch?!”

A roar of approval erupted from the crowd, they cheered with a fanaticism that would dwarf even the most exciting buckball tournament. Needing no more encouragement Spike started fucking Vinyl. He broke through her hymen as if it was made of tissue paper and thrust into her madly.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, Master! This, this is amazing! Fuck me, use me! Please!” Vinyl Scratch screamed, her colossal ass clapping with every thrust Spike pushed into her. Her ass was so massive that a quarter of Spike’s dick never made it into her, and had to be content with simply being sandwiched between her ass cheeks. Not that he was complaining.

“Such a fine ass!” Spike growled, spanking it and sending a moan through Vinyl’s lips. “Octavia must love it.”

“We make quite a pair, Master. She’s got the tits, I’ve got the ass. We can fuck you togeeether if you nggh…want!” Vinyl promised The thought of a threesome between the two wives was enough to make Spike pick up his pace.

“I’ll hold you to that, but for now, I’ve got this ass to play with.” Spike said, giving her massive white booty a hefty slap with his right hand and making her jiggle.

“Mppfff, sir, yes sir!” She squealed. Spike’s hands gripped Vinyl’s wrists for support as he picked up his pace, slamming into her ass as deep as his cock could go. The crowd’s hunger for what he was doing could be felt in the air, a tension thick enough that one could cut it with a knife.

Spike’s eyes flipped to the other singers, he remembered how they had always been untouchable celebrities as a teenager. Famous celebrities who he’d only seen in the pictures in magazines or on stages that Spike had only been able to see from the back of the crowds. Now they were here to serve him.

“Going to cum over your ass, and I want you to wear it for the rest of the concert.” Spike growled savagely as he rammed into her.

“Do it! I’ll wear your spunk all over my ass, heck, I'll twerk it for the crowd!” Vinyl yelled deliriously. With one hefty pull, Spike pulled his cock out of Vinyl’s cunt and let his cum erupt like a hosepipe over her ass. Even upon her white ass, his cum was still easily visible, his cum seemed to sparkle like diamonds, almost like the glow of an angel.

“I believe you made a promise.” Spike smirked, slapping her ass and staining his hand with his own cum in the process.

“And I’m a mare of my word.” Vinyl grinned, before getting up and bending over at her hip. Spike’s cum was already beginning to settle to give her ass a glittering sheen but nonetheless, she was still stained with puddles of his cum over her Cutie Marks. She started to twerk for the crowd, shaking her massive ass stained with Spike’s cum as a badge of honour. “Take a good look, everypony. This is the seed of my Master staining my ass. This is our prize for serving his dragon dick so well.”

The crowd was fixed to Vinyl’s ass like it was a hypnotic pendulum and it was starting to be seared into their mind and it would be remembered for the rest of their lives. A symbol of the prize they were all craving, semen worth many times worth its weight in gold.

“Don’t think I’m done yet!” Spike shouted to the crowd who cheered in delight. “I’ve got three of the most famous bitches in Equestria here.” He pointed towards the three singers, all of whom were knuckle deep in their cunts. “Let’s see them serve their true Master!”

Another roar of cheers erupted in the crowd and catcalls emerged from even the most prudish and polite of the crowd. They were desperate and hungry, lust fuelling their every cell. It was as if they were on fire, a fire that was burning away every cell of hesitation and their old inhibitions and bringing them to their true, ultimate purpose.

“Fuck her good, Master! I want to see Sapphire go cross eyed!”

“I’ve always had a crush on the Countess! Cuck me and fuck her cunt!”

“Songbird’s so sweet, make her sing!”

Spike grinned at the encouragement, in the crowd, he could see Rarity blowing him a kiss. He had gotten used to the crowds, it was so much different than what he’d experienced growing up. Always overshadowed by Twilight, Shining Armor or his friends, but now it was different. He was the centre of the world for his slaves, and soon he’d be the centre of the world for all creatures everywhere.

“Sapphire, put those big tits together and get up here!” He chose Sapphire Shores first, she stood out as the one who was perhaps the most famous, most aloof, most untouchable. She seemed to be the diva and that gave him the fantasy of making her his.

She stood there, a hand on her hip. Whether it was simply her nature or because she sensed Spike’s fantasy, she was making sure to appear as untouchable as possible. As perfect as possible. “Thought you’d want me first. I heard you were a big fan of diamonds, but sapphires have their own appeal, don’t they?”

She was cupping her breasts with her hands, making smooth circles much like Rarity tended to do. “Perhaps, but I’m a diamond guy, always have been, and always will be.” He grabbed Sapphire by the back of the head and forced her down to her knees. She accepted his direction gracefully, allowing her to submit to him. “And there’s no other gem in the world that can compare.”

He forced her onto his meaty cock from the back of her skull, filling her windpipe with the full force of his cock. He heard her make a muffled shriek as her entire throat was soon overwhelmed with the sensation of his cock. To Spike’s left and right, Coloratura and Songbird Serenade were crawling towards him like cats with their asses held high and swaying from side to side as an invitation.

“Feel free to face-fuck us next, Master. Our mouths are yours to use and abuse.” Coloratura purred as Songbird Serenade gave him a big wink.

“Glad to hear it.” Spike said, just before he unleashed his load of cum directly into Sapphire’s stomach. Pulling out, the famous diva managed a brief but sincere grin even as she was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of semen clogging up her stomach.

“Did I do well, Master?” She choked through a mouthful of cum.

“Hell yeah, but you’re a mess.” He said, observing how his cum was dripping out of her mouth and onto the floor and her tits. He snapped his fingers at Coloratura “Clean her up.”

Nodding, Coloratura crawled across the stage and started to drag her tongue all over Sapphire’s fur. Every other moment she had to pause and shiver as the sheer ecstasy of the taste of Spike’s cum on her lips was almost enough to make her cum on the spot.

But Spike paid her little attention, because instead his focus was directed towards Songbird Serenade, the mare who only spoke when she was singing, smiled up at him like he had descended from the heavens to give him his mandate.

“You’re next.” Spike said, lifting her up with only one hand. His dragon strength combined with her relatively small body allowed him to lift her easily and soon he linked his arms around her elbows in a full nelson position.

“Oh yeah, give the crowd a show. You know they want it!” Vinyl cheered, hands on her thighs, still shaking her ass like a stripper for the crowd. Once again, the crowd roared its approval, enough that the voices of many in the audience were starting to get hoarse from their constant approval.

“Well you know me, always a benevolent Master.” Spike said before he started spearing Songbird Serenade in the pussy before the entire crowd. She let out delightful lustful moans that were as sweet as they were beautiful and as they were horny as they depraved. She was overwhelmed by the by the size of Spike’s cock and the crowd themselves were entranced by the beauty of the fucking.

“She’s so beautiful.”

“Such wonderful fucking. Such a great Master, fucking her so completely.”

“I think I’m in love.”

The crowd continued to murmur and gape at the display in almost divine ecstasy, looking at Spike and Songbird as if having a religious experience. In a way, they were, especially now that they had been conditioned to see Spike as some kind of God. It didn’t take long for Spike to finish fucking Songbird, filling her cunt with a thick load of his cum.

“There we go, a fresh batch all for you.” Spike said, cumming one final time into Songbird Serenade’s womb as she let out a scream like a birdsong for the crowd to hear. Spike pulled out, his cock now flaccid as he looked towards the crowd, an expression of triumph on her face.

At that moment though, Spike heard his phone vibrate. Picking his trousers off the floor and pulling out his phone, he saw that Rarity had sent him a text. Her alluring lewd photo in the profile picture was more effective at bringing his cock to full mast than every mare in the crowd.

Rarity: Sent a little treat your way. You didn’t think you would deprive me the chance to watch you fuck the married couple?

Presumably with a snap of her fingers and Discord’s chaos magic, a sofa was summoned behind Spike for him to rest on and a stripper pole was summoned onto the stage. New lights, smoke and equipment appeared on the stage to ensure that the stripper pole before them was illuminated for the entire crowd to hear.

“The diamond in the horde has such wonderful ideas, doesn’t she, Vinyl?” Octavia whispered into her wife’s ear. Turning around, Spike noticed she had snuck onto the stage and surprised Vinyl by gripping her tits and pressing her lips down her neck. “She’s suggested that two lovely wives, one with a spectacular ass like yours-“ She spanked Vinyl’s massive ass. “-and my giant tits should perform together. Two strippers working side by side as both lovers and fuckers for our Master’s entertainment.”

“She has the best ideas, Tavi.” Vinyl said, turning on her heel and kissing her wife passionately whilst also groping her tits. “But are you going to be able to keep up? This ain’t one of your fancy ballroom galas you know, this is REAL dancing.”

They walked hand in hand onto the stage, standing back to back to each other as Spike lounged on the sofa that Rarity had conjured. Octavia and Vinyl looked at each other, eyes smoky with lust and love as their hearts thumped in anticipation of the show they were about to perform for their Master.

They moved together, dancing their bodies in perfect sync. They’re lewd bodies shaking and moving with a combination of perverted grace and sinful energy. Sweat started to drench their fur as they twerked for Spike and they had great fun licking it off each other as they kissed for their Master’s amusement.

“Holy crap, you can dance! Where did you learn to be a stripper so well?” Vinyl asked, slapping her wife on the ass.

Octavia preened with pride. “I’ll be honest, sweet Vinyl. I've secretly been a stripper for several months. Working at Slutprincess Luna’s own Whorepalace in Canterlot.” Octavia explained, smiling bashfully.

“Holy shit, Luna has a Whorepalace?” Vinyl grinned, as though she’d just been told the greatest piece of gossip in Equestria’s history.

“Well she is the Slutprincess of Whores. That’s her real title after all, and she’s a damn good teacher.” Octavia admitted smiling. “It was her I prayed to for advice to bring you under our Master’s spell.”

“Well, tell her thanks. Both for brainwashing me, setting up this shindig and most importantly making my wife into a sexy, wonderful whore.” Vinyl said, squatting and twerking for Spike.

Meanwhile, Spike wasn’t only watching the show in front of him with a smirk on his face, but also being treated to a blowjob by three of the finest celebrities in Equestria. Songbird had taken to his left nut, Sapphire Shores had taken to his right, and Coloratura was busy servicing the meat of his cock.

“Hope you appreciate her, Master.” Applejack said, walking up behind him with Luna by her side, hand on her hips.

“What are you two doing here?” Spike grunted as his cock was serviced.

“Simply checking up on my dear friend, and making sure the Countess is doing her job right. I would feel right rotten if my recommendation didn’t serve you well enough.” Applejack said, striding around and putting her hand on the back of her friend’s skull and forcing her head down deeper onto Spike’s cock.

“She’s more than living up to it. It’s a lot of fun to fuck a famous bitch, all those years ogling them in magazines and now I get to make them a reality.” Spike smiled, which caused the three singers to redouble their efforts as they received their praise.

“We do hope thou hast some praise for us?” Luna was leaning over Spike’s shoulder and pressing her huge tits against his back and whispering in his ear with a breath as cold as winter. “We did put in all this effort to set up this fair, after all.”

Her tone was playful, gentle and mischievous and Spike had no problem responding in kind. “Oh, but I thought this was your job as a Slutprincess, hmm? Some would say that it’s your duty and that your duty is its own reward.”

“Perhaps,” Luna admitted with playful energy. “but we would love to hear thy praise all the same. We exist to please thee, after all and thus, we would like surety that you are indeed pleased.”

Spike glanced at the stage where Vinyl was now suckling Octavia’s gigantic tits for his viewing pleasure whilst also fingering her. The two wives no longer looked at each other as simple devoted spouses as much as they looked at each other as sexy pieces of meat, Octavia was also letting out such lovely moans for his pleasure.

Meanwhile, the crowd was in a frenzy. Many of the males were still watching, but they had shuffled to the side, recognising that they weren’t what Spike wanted to see. The mares, however, knew that their bodies were for his viewing pleasure. Even though they were still exhausted from their previous orgy, they found their second wind to serve their Master’s viewing pleasure. Tired hands pushed themselves to start exploring each other’s bodies, desperate to give Spike an excellent show.

“I think I’m very pleased with your efforts, and I’m sure the diamond in my horde would be very pleased as well. You’ve certainly done well in your duty and I’m sure many more of your whores will be praying to you in the future.” Spike said, rewarding Luna with a tremendous slap on the ass.

Luna let out a coo of pleasure. “We exist to please.”

“Speaking of which, if the whores pray to you for guidance, who prays to Celestia?” Spike asked, curiosity in his voice.

“Oh, we believe our sister does not quite have worshippers in that way. She is more cunning, preferring to make mares serve her in secret whilst playing the role of benevolent ruler in public even as she warps the laws and culture of Equestria for your ascension.” Luna admitted, but Spike wasn’t interested in that answer, he preferred a different one.

“But surely some mares pray to her, right? Many mares must pray to the Slutprincess of Servitude, surely? And wouldn’t she answer their prayers when they benefit me?” Immediately, there was a blink in Luna’s face as her understanding of her sister changed.

“Why, of course, my Master. And I suspect many pray to the Slutprincess of Lust as well, for we are the true goddesses and we must answer the prayers of our worshippers.” Luna was massaging Spike’s shoulders softly. “There are, of course, your slaves who pray to her to find better ways of serving you, but of course there are also the mistresses of the world.”

“Mistresses?”

“Minions, if you prefer. Those who dominate the others in your harem, keeping your slaves in line and those who dominate and recruit more slaves for your horde. Like your L.U.S.T agents, perhaps, and of course, those like Umbra and Chrysalis.” Luna told him and Spike felt his cock harden even more as imagined how many mares were praying to Celestia for guidance on how to expand his control or serve him better. “Speaking of which, we have a message from Celestia for you and your diamond Shall we speak after the show?”

The urgency of her voice surprised Spike, so he nodded. The thought remained on his mind throughout the show of Octavia and Vinyl fucking together, Spike’s triple blowjob and the last events of Cumstock. It was only after the show that Spike was back in his VIP suite where Rarity was waiting for him.

“If it isn’t my divine Master. You did an excellent job of fucking those two lovers.” Rarity said with a toast of her wine glass. “I was simply having such a good time watching. I came several times.”

“I assumed you had fun.” Spike flirted with a smile as he sat down next to her as Rarity kissed him.

“Naturally. We simply must give our thanks to your daughter, she has proven such an elegant and devoted cuntlicker.” Rarity flirted huskily as her hands started to explore his body.

“With all do respect my Master and Mistress,” Celestia interrupted, joining Luna for the meeting. “we have business to attend to. Important business.”

“Right, what is this important business, then? It had best be important for us to interrupt our fun time.” Rarity said, stroking Spike’s cock through his trousers. Even without touching him directly, Rarity always did know how to make Spike’s scales shiver.

“It is important, it is also very good news.” Celestia assured them before smiling brightly. “I have analysed the situation and I think the moment I have prepared for has finally arrived.”

“You mean-”

“Yes, I think we are ready to move for the total domination of Equestria now.” Celestia said, her grin so wicked it could give Chrysalis nightmares.

“I thought the plan was to wait until S.M.I.L.E. was dealt with?” Spike said, frowning slightly.

“Initially perhaps, but with the efforts of my dear sister here,” Celestia said, smiling at a proud Luna. “And all these performers I think much of the potential resistance has been defeated already don’t you think? And even if Sweetie Drops does turn out to be a problem, well she’s a known entity, isn’t she?”

“Of course, we can still be patient, should you prefer.” Luna added. “We exist to serve, after all, however fast or slow you wish to proceed is up to you.”

A/N: It seems fairly obvious at this point that Spike and Rarity conquering Equestria seems to be the most popular path going ahead, so I included this bit to foreshadow why BonBon being recruited wasn’t necessary anymore.

Anyway feel free to leave suggestions and ideas for how Spike and Rarity announce their conquest of Equestria and enact the takeover.

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