Concessions (Vote Chapter)

What choice did the Mayor have? It was either this dragon's dick or no commission money, and as far as she was concerned there was no question to her decision She made her way over, a slight shiver to her step as the nerves sparked within her. The unicorn and the dragon were waiting with knowing expressions on their faces, soft unicorn hands still stroking and enticing the meaty stick, preparing the dragon for her.

“You raise an excellent point my dear, but you don’t need to worry. What is a leader who without her allies?” She asked, making her way over. "So what would you like Spike? A titjob? A boobjob? Or do you want to move onto the main course?"

She accentuated her point by pulling her shirt up and her bra down. Spike started to smirk, "I think the last one sounds good, after all I still want to be able to talk to you, in case there are any more ideas that come to our mind. Are these chairs retractable?"

As if already knowing the answer, Spike's hand pulled the lever to the side of the chair. He fell down so that he was laying on his back, as he rested his hands behind his head. A soft smirk was sent to his girlfriend as he waited. Slowly she climbed on top of him, her pussy straddling the dragon as she wiggled and worked her way across him. His dick was still poking out of his pants.

"Hurry up dear, my boyfriend shouldn't have to satisfy himself after all," Rarity reminded her, well manicured nails found their way around the Mayor's breasts. Stroking and groping them in her hands, they were so soft, almost like magic. The Mayor could feel arousal trickle into her veins, like someone was pouring water over her breasts. Spike's penis was becoming increasingly attractive. The arousal also seemed to spark some kind of courage within the old mare as she raised over his mast, biting down on her lip with concern. Her heart beating as her pussy hovered mere millimeters off his dick.

Suddenly Rarity grabbed her breasts, squeezing them so tightly that Mayor Mare let out a shriek as she was pulled down. Right on top on the dick, plunging deep within her. Piercing her pussy, and perhaps deeper, giving her a sense of fulfillment that she had never felt in all her life.

"Oh FUUUCK!" She cried out, a howl of pained pleasure rang out through the halls of the office. She could feel herself being for. Apart, but it was oddly satisfying like she was being made into a new mare. She wouldn’t have been shocked if her cutie mark began to change.

“I think she’s enjoying it. Not much of a concession,” Spike grunted, his hips bucking widely. Shaking the the chair as he did so. “I’m right aren’t I you slut. You love selling out your body for donations, don’t you?”

Mayor Mare writhed in pleasure, and she let out another shriek of pleasure. The dragon was right, this feeling was unlike anything she had felt before, it was as if a light had been lit in the darkness.

“Yes,” she purred, the last syllable being stretched out as her mind broke out.

“Then I imagine you won’t mind this next request then. After all my boyfriend isn’t content with just fucking you once,” Rarity explained, her hands releasing the Mayor’s breasts and pinching her cheeks instead.

“What do you want?” Mayor Mare gasped, her heart racing like a mad dog. Deep down she was hoping for more, and if she would get one step closer to a commission she would love it all the more.

“Dear Spikey here isn’t just my boyfriend, he is my Master and I am his ****.” Rarity explained, her voice filled with a firm conviction that made the Mayor's resolve crack. She spoke with a conviction that made the anxious Mayor's shoulder shrink in fear. "But my Master will not be satisficed until all of Equestria serves his needs, and all mares are his slaves."

Mayor Mare's mind was scrambled with lust and could barely catch every other word that came out of the fashionista's mouth. Yet even with what she had heard she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "You want me to be some kind of sex ****?"

"Yes dear that is exactly what I want. You and all of Equestria someday will be slaves to my Master Spikey, and we will reshape the world into his lust filled paradise. If you want our donation then you’re going to have to join this harem.”

“Harem?” The mayor gasped before she let out a squeal of pleasure. Her mind went wild at the possibilities and her fears of what had happened. "Has Spike done something to you? What would possibly make you okay with this?"

A finger was jabbed into the mayor's breasts. "Spike has done nothing to me. This is MY dream, and what I want and do not forget it."

Rarity's face changed back from its scowl to its previous smile. "Now dear let's discuss the terms of your enslavement."

"Sounds pretty simple to me, she's becoming my sex ****," Spike grunted up, watching his girlfriend's work with a dreamy fascination.

"I-I haven't-OH- haven't agreed to anything yet," Mayor Mare gasped, even as she bucked wildly on Spike's monster cock.

"Oh?" Rarity asked, her head turned slightly in gentle surprise. "Is that so? My mistake, come along Spikey we're done here."

Spike began to shuffle out of Mayor Mare's pussy, and bringing her lust and pleasure to a crashing halt. "W-wait what about the commission?"

"Oh?" Rarity asked, her eyebrow raised and the mayor began to panic. "Why would we donate to you? If you're unwilling to agree to our conditions then why would we support you? We desire a sex ****, and as your backers I think that's a reasonable request."

It was absurd to think that this request was reasonable, but that wasn't something Mayor Mare wanted to call her out on. The last thing she wanted to do right now was to call her out on that and risk offending her, and in doing so destroy any chance of getting the donation. She had only one choice now. "What are the terms of the slavery?"

Rarity smirked, it was that arrogant sort of smirk one held when all their plans came together. "You will do whatever our Master desires. You exist to serve him, to pleasure him, to help expand his harem. Morning, afternoon, evening and night you will fulfill his every order no matter if you must leave a meeting, wake up in the middle of the night if you must. Your cunt is his, do you understand?"

"Yes Rarity," she sighed, and at her recognition Spike's dick moved back to work.

"One more thing, you and me may both be sex slaves to our Master Spike, but never forget that I am his favourite slaves, and his diamond in his horde. Am I understood?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

Mayor Mare thought for a moment, wondering what she wanted her to say. But looking upon her expecting face she realised. "Yes Mistress."

"Good girl," Rarity whispered before pulling her into a kiss. Shocking Mayor Mare, but she knew better than to resist her efforts and found to her surprise that it sparked a great deal of pleasure within her. Her sapphire, cold lips caused the mayor's pussy to light up on fire, so much so that had her mouth not been covered she would shrieking into the sky.

Rarity pulled a way, a thread of saliva still bridging between them. An ivory hand stroked her skull, and grasped the mayor from behind and held her in place. The submissive blue eyes of the mayor were fixed on Rarity's dominant sapphire gaze. "What do you think Master? Are you willing to donate?"

"Don't forget the laws you wanted to have enforced," Spike reminded her, causing Rarity to gasp as if inspired.

"Thanks for reminding me Master," she said, clapping her hands in delight. "My dear mayor me and my lovely Master were thinking of some lovely changes to make to Ponyville. We wish to truly make this town a piece of paradise for our Master's needs. Don't you agree?"

"Absolutely Rarity," Mayor Mare gasped, her head nodding like the puppet she had become.

"Firstly we want tax breaks for the erotic industry in our city. Whether it be porn, stripping or prostitution, actually no we want subsides for it. I think we should encourage all the mares of Ponyville to embrace our town as a place where Mare's a sex objects for our wonderful, perfect Master." Rarity explained, her voice getting lustfully giddy as her perverted creative mind raced ahead.

"I-I understand Mistress." Mayor Mare gasped, any resistance she might have put up was shattered.

"Good girl, I should also note that all those unnecessary public nudity laws should be swept away. The women of this town should be allowed to display themselves to our beloved Master's amusement without unnecessary harassment by the law don't you think."

"I ag-gree Mistress," Mayor Mare squealed as her hands explored her breasts, **** to find any means to amplify her pleasure.

Rarity however observed how those hands had very little to ****. "Another thing dear regarding our healthcare industry, you should make sure any cosmetic surgery that our hospital can provide is top of the line and free of charge for any customer."

"Surgery?" Spike asked, frowning as he glanced up at Rarity. "You can already reshape ponies bodies with your magic, Twilight too."

"Yes darling I can, but I've always liked some variety in my fantasy. And whilst my changes are ****, they are aren't so obviously fake. They do not tell strangers on the street that this is a woman who has engineered her body to be lewd fantasy of men despite the intentions of nature. A few women who undertake this surgery might be an interesting bit of variety." Rarity explained to Spike.

"I'll consider it, in the meantime we should have a much bustier mayor in our town."

"That I agree," Rarity said, her horn lit up. Age lines on the mayor disappeared, and wrinkles faded into perfect skin but her breasts were what really changed. Modest B cup exploded outward into sizeable balloon like F cups.

"But-" she whimpered weakly. "Won't ponies notice my new chest size."

"I imagine they will dear, so you better act like a good role model. We should be expecting a lot of mares to be getting these sorts of tit jobs. Understood?"

Mayor Mare thought about it, if that was what her backers wanted then that's was would do. She nodded, but wasn't able to speak as it was at that moment that Spike got up and tipped her onto the chair. Two claws began to **** her breasts as his dick continued to drive into her cunt. "Sorry about that, just wanted to get my claws on these great tits."

"You don't need to apologize Master, she is yours by right. Never apologize," Rarity told him, hands reaching around his waist as the two kiss. "Is there anything else Master?"

"One more thing," Spike grunted plunging himself deeper into Mayor Mare's cunt. "Remember the Ukphana?"

"Yes Master," Mayor Mare groaned, her eyes rolling into her skull.

"How could I forget?" Rarity asked dreamily."

"We'll make that an annual thing, maybe to celebrate my harem. We'll consider it next year."

"Of course Master, will you be donating now?"

The two looked at each other. "You know Ms Mare I think we will."

A/N: Most people seemed to favour Cheerlie as the carer of the children, and that makes sense. I think I'll go with that, suggestions as to the nature of their daughter is still welcome.

Voting time again and sadly I'm starting to reach a problem, that being the list of candidates is just getting too big. Especially adding the Crystal Empire to things, so sadly I can't add every suggestion I receive (will have to leave them for later) and may need to come up with a new method to start keeping things under control. But that's a problem for later, list here: https://strawpoll.com/polls/w4nWrDEOxyA

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