True Love's Tits

Reaching Fluttershy’s room, the both of them entered together, with Fluttershy on her leash to make sure she was close to her master. Spike decided to leave the door open, just so her lovely voice could be heard when he began pounding into her pussy and cleavage. There was a reason why he didn’t want her to cover up those massive tits, and that was because he would have easy access when he wanted to use them. Yanking the leash so she would smoosh into his body, his hands grabbed her ass and pulled her as close as possible.

”Now, let's make up for some lost time and get to training. I imagine that you want me to treat you like the perfect pet, but we need to make sure you still remember what to do. Let’s start simple, how about you beg for me?” A simple command, and one that she was all too familiar with at this point.

“Yes, master~ Please treat me with your sweet cum, I’ve been wanting you to treat me like your pet ever since we split ways at the sleepover. Every moment without you has made me even hungrier, so please give me everything, master~” Fluttershy was on her knees quickly, staring at his cock intently and drooling as his balls churned.

Tugging on her leash, he shoved her face between his balls and let his cock throb on her face, gently slapping against her as she huffed and puffed. Seemingly enjoying the place where she was put, Fluttershy began to moan and suck on his balls. She was where she wanted to be now, causing Spike to chuckle.

”Good girl, you’re going to get just what you wanted. Why don’t we make sure Twi and Sunset can hear you? We need to give them a good push~” Nodding her head and continuing to suck, before Spike put his hand on her head, pulling back and shoving deep into her throat without warning. She didn’t need warning, all she wanted was to be treated like the pet she was.

He began to pound into her throat, grunting and thrusting as hard as possible as he allowed the lust to take over. Nothing else was going to stop him now, especially when Spike was taking control to properly give her the fucking she wanted. Fluttershy would moan and slurp on his cock aggressively, trying to give his cock the most optimal pleasure that could be afforded to him. Vibrations, the sloppy blowjob, and her currently dripping pussy that was soaking the floor under her.

This seemed to be a common theme for Spike and the girls he was with, making them into puddles of lust and forcing them to take his cock. Fluttershy seemed to be pretty good at this though, taking the entire thing with minimal effort, allowing her throat to stretch and squeeze around his cock.

When he met a bit of resistance, all it took was a strong thrust and he made it through the resistance, but Fluttershy was able to have a really lubricated throat that was perfect for this kind of rough sex. There wasn’t any struggling on her part, just her surrendering to the intense pleasure that was taking over her entire body. The only thing that would have made this better was some milk from her tits, and Spike knew exactly how to induce it out of her. Sometimes, all it took was a little kneading and it would come out, but there was a way that Fluttershy loved because it always made her lactate on command.

“I want to use those tits now, so give me some of that sweet milk of yours. There’s a reason I had you take off your shirt, now give me those milky tits of yours.” Spike grabbed her tits aggressively, sinking his massive hands into her breasts as her milk glands were immediately stimulated. His rough grip caused her to start leaking small streams, moans leaving her mouth as Spike pulled himself out of her throat.

Adjusting his position and smooshing her breasts together, Spike then shoved his cock deep between her tits as he used her cleavage. It was soft and warm, swallowing his cock and managing to fully take it proudly.

Of course the girl with the largest tits in the group would be able to handle this, and it felt even better once he started moving. Her breasts continued to leak and stream milk, making the room smell slightly sweeter while her breasts were smooshed together to be made into the perfect titpussy. Wet schlicks and powerful slaps allowed for an even better experience, giving Spike a perfect reason to cum between her tits.

The desire to fill her cleavage grew larger with each thrust, staring at her face as she blushed and moaned in time with his large cock stabbing back into her cleavage. It took her a moment, but she opened her mouth once more to address Spike, beginning to beg to him.

”Please cum between my tits master, it feel so lonely without your cum between it~ I want to lick my tits clean of your cum and make you watch. Mark me with your cum, give me what I missed from you. I’m nothing more than your canvas, master~” At her request, Spike thrusted faster now, until he eventually came between them. His ejaculation was strong, flooding her cleavage quickly, before it started to spill out of the top and bottom of her cleavage.

There wasn’t a proper way to contain it at the moment, only her mouth and her thighs below her. This was exactly what she wanted, for her body to be plastered and covered in cum so that someone knew Spike owned her. Unfortunately, her hunger for his cum clashed with this desire at the same time. She tried to lick the overflow, but Spike pushed her head back and allowed it to fully spill out until he was done.

“Hrrrmph! Alright, Fluttershy, go ahead and get your fill~ Lick it up and show me how hungry my pet really is. Do a good job, and I may even let you clean my cock before I fill your pussy next~” Perking up at this, Fluttershy happily cleaned her tits using her tongue and hands, shoveling the thick substance from her cleavage into her mouth with heavy gulps.

It took less than a minute for Fluttershy to finish her job, completely cleaning her cleavage up and sucking on her fingers to get the residue off, hanging her tongue out and panting gently. Spike tapped his cock on her cheek in approval, giving her permission to give him a cleanup blowjob while petting her head.

“You’re a good girl Fluttershy, always doing exactly as I say. Good behavior deserves a reward, so go ahead and get on the bed. Whatever position you like, go ahead and take it. I have a feeling I know the one you’ll choose however.” Fluttershy gave a happy nod, climbing onto the bed and bending over in a doggy pose. “Of course, your favorite pose~ I just need a hand on your leash… then give you a good… yank!” With this, Spike pulled Fluttershy immediately onto his cock once more, forcing her to moan loudly.

”Aaaaa~h! I love you, master! Pull on my leash and treat me like the dog I am! Mmmmph! I’m nothing more than your dog!” Her tits swung back and forth while she was getting railed, her leash pulling her backwards each time he tugged it. She didn’t need to do any of the movements, it was all Spike.

“Louder! Scream louder for me and give me your sweet voice! Your master is pulling on your leash, so thank him!” Another hard thrust into Fluttershy’s pussy, hitting her womb, caused her to reel her head back in absolute pleasure.

“Thank you, master! Thank you for treating me exactly as I should be treated! Hmmph! Fuck me harder and tame my hungry womb! Mmmm! I want all of my holes filled with your hot cum! I can’t live without it!” Her pussy tightened up as Spike gave her ass a slap, turning her ass red with the continued slaps it took, it also helped that his hip thrusts made the clapping even louder.

The long, flowing hair of Fluttershy draped along her back like a curtain, shifting and flowing around each time she moaned. Funny enough, her hair still smelled like fresh flowers, something that would entrance Spike and make him feel like he could continue going, no matter how long it took.

Rolling his wrist and causing the leash to wrap around his hand, now Spike could pull her even closer. Normally, most people would be choking with how hard he was pulling on her leash, but Fluttershy wasn’t suffering at all. On the contrary, she was enjoying it when she got even closer to Spike. Every throb of his cock, the pulsing, immense heat, and the thick head pushed against Fluttershy’s pussy in many different ways. Unable to stop, the pleasure only grew larger as Spike got closer to cumming.

”I’m close to flooding this greedy womb of yours, so beg for it! Scream as loudly as you can and I’ll reward you for your loyalty! No one will ever steal you from me again!” Spike’s words felt a little more truthful now, and that was because he really did feel this way. He wouldn’t need to worry about Fluttershy being taken again, this would seal the deal forever.

”Yes, master~! I’m yours! Only yours! Anyone else who tries to claim me will fail! They’ll never make me feel nearly as good as your cock and cum!” Fluttershy begged, and this was all he needed to release his load. His cock tapped the entrance to her womb with a mighty throb, before the floodgates were opened to the immense wave of cum that was in his balls.

Spike’s grunts continued to fill the room, Fluttershy’s moans and twitches following behind soon after. Both of them were living the dream now, trapped in their own heads while their orgasms died out.

A few minutes would pass as they leaned onto the bed, laying on their backs together, now separated as well. Seeing that his cock was once more dirty with sexual fluids, he told Fluttershy to clean him once more while they talked. Happily obliging, despite feeling slightly tired, it only took a small shimmy before she was sucking on his cock. Petting her head with a smirk, Spike decided to ask a few questions.

”So, what do you think about the sky? Does it feel different at all?” She shook her head, a little suckle on his cock, and she focused on his tip. “Anyone big that you can think of? Like a strange memory that doesn’t quite feel right?” Another shake of her head, but this time she was cleaning his base.

He thought for a moment, before his phone started to ring once more, except this time, it was Pinkie Pie. Picking up the call while Fluttershy slurped on his cock loudly, it seemed like Pinkie had the first words.

”Heyyo! Wanna get a bit freaky? Oh, am I interrupting something? Sounds like you’ve got a pretty sloppy toppy going on there~”

”You’re fine, what’d you wanna talk about? Fluttershy is just doing her job, you’re used to it anyway. You sent a message in a group chat while having an orgy, this is the least weird thing that’s ever happened to you.” Spike responded casually, encouraging Fluttershy to be as loud as she wanted.

”Just wanted to invite you over for a little one on one! Y’know, because we haven’t seen each other in a while. I’ve had so many cocks, multiple at once even, and none of them are even close to how good you felt. Sure they had size, but your technique was something else. Also… that primal lust of yours~” Pinkie could be heard moaning gently as she said this, probably fingering herself to the thought of Spike.

”I guess I can spare some time with you, I was starting to wonder where your doughy curves were. I’ll be there in a bit, just need to finish up with Fluttershy. Keep your pussy wet for me.” Hanging up the phone, Spike let himself grunt gently while thinking of Twilight. “Wonder what she’s up to right now, bet they’re having one hell of a time together. Hrrrmph, that’s a good spot, pet.”

Twilight was still fuming at Spike as she followed Sunset to her house. She just couldn’t believe that she was being forced to spend the night with this bitch, after all the trouble she’s caused her and Spike (but mostly her over the years) this was unacceptable.

But…reluctantly, Twilight had to admit that it was also an idea with some merit behind it, after all, if Sunset had something to do with the Pink Sky, then her apartment might have some clues. Twilight might even be able to trick Sunset into letting something slip. But still, she hated every moment of this.

She especially hated how every sway of Sunset’s tanned ass drew Twilight’s eyes to it. It wasn’t fair, Sunset had gotten the best ass out of all the bimbos transformed from the Pink Sky, no matter what Rarity or Spike thought. They simply didn’t have true taste for the bodies of bimbos, like Twilight had achieved from her studies.

Vibrant orange hair, in wavy locks that trailed down past Sunset’s amazing ass, thick biceps, a stomach rippling with amazonian muscle, and huge tits that eclipsed all but Rainbow Dash’s mighty rack. It was a perfect body, she was perfect, even Twilight couldn’t keep her eyes from roaming all over Sunset’s bimbo body.

Celestia, how she hated it!

It wasn’t fair! Everyone had gotten sexy bimbo bodies, but Sunset was next level! It was like something out of Twilight’s dirtiest fantasies. An amazonian goddess who could crack a skull between her asscheeks and tits that could be seen from any angle. Drapped in a latex dominatrix outfit of latex, fishnets and heels.

It was making Twilight squirm with lust. AGAINST HER WILL! It couldn’t be natural, Sunset had to have done it intentionally! When she had used whatever magic she had used to corrupt the Pink Sky, she must have made sure she got the best of the bunch. Just to make Twilight horny and to fuck with her!

Celestia, Twilight hated her! And she hated how much she wanted to cum!

“Are we there yet?” Twilight asked, arms folded over her magnificent chest as she forced a scowl over her aroused expression.

“Almost, Twilight, one more floor.” Sunset teased, smirking in a way that filled Twilight with both lust and fury. She was sneering at her, no doubt mocking her. “I know you’re enjoying the view.”

She gave her ass a particularly seductive slap, and Twilight’s nails dug into her palms as her pussy betrayed her. It didn’t help that she was pent up from a lack of cock from Spike recently, and the phantom pleasure of Sunset’s tongue was still on her pussy. Twilight could still feel her there, torturing her.

“Don’t flatter yourself Sunset, I know a two bit whore like you can’t get anyone to look at your pancake ass unless you literally block the view on the stairs.” Twilight lied, somewhat convincingly.

Sunset scoffed and pushed open the door to her apartment. Twilight had never been to Sunset’s old apartment, but she was willing to bet that it hadn’t been the penthouse it was now. It was something she remembered from her research, wealth in this new world seemed to be linked to sexual domination. No one had gotten poorer, but the sexually dominant had gotten richer, perhaps the job of a professional dominatrix became a lot more profitable in this new world. Something that hinted that memories were not the only thing to be altered, but the past as well.

For Sunset, this new wealth reflected a new apartment that had made the greatest penthouses of the old world seem like dingy huts. They were towering over Ponyville city now, the pink sky glowing over the city like a sunset’s hue, the town below was now a vibrant mixture of pinks, purples and other vibrant colours, even the grass and plants had changed colour.

But Sunset’s tower was different, previously, it had been a minor apartment complex, only about four stories tall, now it was a full tower that loomed over the rest of the town, like a Princess’s spire. Four stories seemed to be simply the size of Sunset’s own residence, with rooms bigger than apartments and floors larger than houses. Unlike the rest of the city, Sunset’s rooms were the mixing of reds, blacks, golds and silvers though with the occasional trace of primrose and royal purples.

The floor was a dark ruby red carpet, the windows were tinted a midnight black with bright orange curtains. On the floors below them, the walls were similarly as dark as the night sky, around them was furniture made out of pure gemstone. Thrones made of diamond, tables made out of sapphire, fridges made out of gold, it was depraved and egotistical.

Egotistical was an accurate word indeed for statues of Sunset, draped in different outfits that could be seen decorating them. One with her current dominatrix outfit, one of her biker suit, one of her dressed as a cruel evil princess. There were eight of them, one for each corner of the octagon shaped penthouse on the top floor. This wasn’t a penthouse, it was a throne room.

“So, where did you get money for all this? Whoring?” Twilight snarked, to hide her genuine impressed and jealous thoughts.

Sunset chuckled deeply, she seemed proud of being called a whore. “In a matter of speaking, I’ve certainly had plenty of customers paying me a fortune for sex, but I wouldn’t say that I’m selling my body to them, as much as they’re paying me a fortune for me to use them for mine.”

She confidently poured herself a glass of sparkling pink champagne, and holds up her bottle as if offering. “I’m a professional dominatrix, Twilight, and a bit of a gold digger. But trust me, when my clients have one night with me, they become addicted. Soon, they’re pouring every bit they own into my bank accounts until they’re poor and destitute.”

“How awful, exploiting men and women like that.” Twilight said, but her judgement wasn’t as condemning as it might have otherwise been before the Pink Sky.

“Oh, don’t be such a prude Twilight.” Sunset waved a dismissive hand as she poured herself another glass. “It’s hardly unusual. You should see the prices Spoiled Rich charges to fuck her daughter. Besides-” She slammed her glass onto the kitchen island. “-I can be quite generous to my clients. Special opportunities for those who can no longer afford my prices to pay for my domination.”

At that moment, there was the clacking of heels as a pink haired goddess approached. She was dressed in a slutty French maid outfit that had her entire cleavage and tits laid bare, fishnets stretching down to impossibly tall black high heels. “Mistress, I’m needed for a council meeting. May I have permission to attend?”

Twilight peered over Sunset’s shoulder, and her jaw dropped at seeing the elected leader of Ponyville submitting to Sunset like a servant. It was a power that Sunset clearly relished as she stood aside for Twilight, and gave her a gloating grin. “Mayor Mare simply couldn’t help but spend every bit she earned on our sessions, Twilight. Sadly, she couldn’t quite afford to keep paying me with coin, so she started to provide favors, isn’t that right?”

“Yes, Mistress.” Mayor Mare said, looking up at Sunset like she was an angel. “As you’ve requested, I’ve put up a bill for a tax break for professional dominatrixes in the city.”

“That’s corruption! Mayor Mare, you can’t allow Sunset to push you around like this!” Twilight yelled, jabbing a long fingernail towards Twilight.

“Twilight, don’t be so naive. Trading political favours for sexual favours has been a time honoured tradition in Equestria.” Mayor Mare assured her. “Besides, how do you think Celestia first became a Princess? Diplomacy?”

“Such a perfect system.” Sunset chuckled, slapping Mayor Mare on the ass and pinching a nipple, making the Mayor moan. Twilight clenched her nails deeper into her palm, why? Why was she so envious? Was it Sunset’s power and influence? Or was she jealous of Mayor Mare?

She shook her head at the absurd thought. Damn it, Twilight was so cock-deprived. Soon, she’ll start lusting for Sunset! Didn’t help that Sunset had won the damn bimbo lottery from the pink sky.

“So, my honoured guest.” Sunset said, with plenty of sarcasm delivered towards the last two words. “Welcome to my home. Do you want to play truth or dare? Share spooky ghost stories tonight?”

“I’m not interested Sunset, I’m just here to get my laptop back.” Twilight growled through gritted teeth. “Speaking of which, where is it?”

Sunset chuckled, placing her hand on Twilight’s cheek and causing her finger nails to get entangled in Twilight’s voluminous purple hair. “Oh Twilight, surely you don’t want to rush through this event. We could have such fun together. I think I’ve got Flash Sentry around here somewhere, miss his cock?”

“You stole him from me. Don’t think I’m eager to go crawling back to him.” Twilight snarled, folding her arms across her breasts and staring at Sunset as if she was a particularly disgusting slug. “You can have him.” Twilight turned on her heel and started throwing doors open. “And if you’re not going to give me my damn laptop back, then I’ll get it myself.”

Twilight marched through the penthouse, disregarding the studly and busty slaves that were paying back debts through service. She threw open door after door and found bedrooms, BDSM dungeons, cells for disobedient pets, gaming rooms and even a private swimming pool. Sunset, who was shadowing her about two steps back, suddenly yelled out.

“Wait, don’t go in there!” Sunset yelled, hand outstretched and panic in her voice. But it was too late because the door was already half opened.

Twilight had expected many things, but not this. Not this at all. It was a small room, the only light in the room was from several candles that glowed with a pink flame, in the center, was a gigantic photo of Twilight that she recognised from a school photo, back from when she had been in the same class at high school. One in which Twilight and Sunset had been forced to stand side by side.

They were scowling at each other in the photo, at least that was what Twilight had thought at the time. Sunset’s expression seemed less like a scowl and more like she was smouldering, but that wasn’t the only photo in the room. Twilight’s laptop had been accessed and could be seen sitting on a table, flanked by two picture frames of porn images of Twilight that had been taken by secret handheld cameras. Her new memories had remembered, Sunset had snuck those photos, which she had assumed was to humiliate her online.

But now she knew better, especially since she could see in the frames that Fluttershy and Rarity had been strategically cut out and replaced with crude images of Sunset. Furthermore, that wasn’t even the worst of it, as every inch of the walls had been plastered with printed images of porn of Twilight. Photos Twilight realised came from her own laptop, like the photos from the sleepover where this had all started, photos of Twilight and her mother serving Spike together once upon a time.

There was a single handwritten note on one of the posters, undoubtedly from Sunset herself that read: ‘My Titty Twilight.’

“What is this?” Twilight asked, looking around, she could see that this room was far larger than the sleepover with Rarity and her friends, and so much older than the pink sky. It could have been created by the pink sky, but the walls were as glittering or pink as the changes to architecture tended to be.

“What is this…?” Twilight gasped, taking a step back. Her brain was going crazy, she couldn’t process what this was, what this meant. It changed everything, or did it? She turned to Sunset, who was now blushing and tapping her fingers together. “What-”

“It’s…um… a dartboard. Yeah!” Sunset’s smile was as desperate and forced as when Applejack was forced to tell a lie. “I like to throw knives at it when I’m angry.”

“This looks more like a shrine.”

“Pfff, why would I do that?” Sunset asked, there was none of that dominatrix energy in her now, only a forced desperate grin. “I mean, I’d only do that if I had a crush on someone, and do you think I’d have a crush on anyone but a sexy, huge titted, super-genius, adorably nerdy…girl…like…um…”

Sunset trailed off, the words she had spoken starting to register with her, even though Twilight was slower on the uptake, she was at least starting to put things together. Her fingers were switching between pointing at Sunset and the shrine directed to herself. “Why?”

“Why?” Sunset asked, eyebrows narrowing like she had been personally insulted. “Why wouldn’t I? You’re sexy! You’re horny! You’re always so cute!”

“Cute?”

“You’re cute when you’re thinking, you’re cute when you’re angry, even when you think about something! Just watching your face pondering something with such curiosity really makes you cute! How do you not realize how cute you are?” Sunset exploded with emotion. Of course, Twilight couldn’t help but flinch and blush, staring at Sunset like she had just stripped completely nude.

Internally though, Twilight could feel her heart beat a little faster. Knowing that someone other than Spike thought about her like this was nice, but it was complicated since Sunset was the one telling her this. Of all the people, why did it need to be her? Her emotions were swirling around inside of her like a tempest, threatening to tear everything she thought she knew down, stunned by everything she was doing.

”All of this… was to get to me? You wanted me out of everyone else? How do you think being a bitch to me is helping you at all?” Twilight was seriously trying to process all this, incredibly confused as she sad this, attempting to pry an answer out. “Why couldn’t you have been nice to me like a normal person?”

“BECAUSE I WAS!” Sunset scowled, fists clenched at her hips like a petulant child. “But you were always so busy with your ‘studying’, and your ‘friends’, and all your ‘hobbies’ that you never noticed. The only time you realised that I existed was when I annoyed you.”

Sunset then smirked and flicked Twilight’s nose. “Plus, you’re cute when you’re pissed off, and it’s so easy to do, my Titty Twilight.”

“Like you’re one to talk, you think I haven’t noticed how obsessed you are with the taste of my cunt?”

“Brain-dead Bitch!

“Captivated Cuntlicker!”

“Egghead Gooner!”

“Two-faced Horny Hypocrite!”

Then, they kissed.