Sunset's dolls

>Be Sunset Shimmer
>Work fucking sucked today
>Being a mechanic is rewarding but often brutal on you
>So brutal, in fact, that you were considering just forgoing bathing when you got home, to save yourself the effort
>Unless...
>Unless you didn't have to do it yourself
>You pull out your phone and open a very small group chat, consisting of yourself and two others, and fire off a quick text
[you two free tonight?]
>A momentary pause, before two replies in relatively quick succession
>[I am, yes!]
>[I can come over, sure.]
>You bite your lip in anticipation, sending another message
[either of you feel like going under? had a real shitty day at work]
>A pause
>Two symbols indicating that they were typing
>[Sounds like fun :)]
>[I'd love to!]
>You smirk broadly
>Both at once was a rare treat
>Stepping into your car, you send another text, already thinking up ideas
[all clear?]
>[Yup!]
>[Ready when you are :3]
>You bite your lip in anticipation and send another message
["sink for me." get ready for instructions]
>You wait the standard 15 seconds for the replies, in perfect sync
>[i have sunken. ready to obey]
>[i have sunken. ready to obey]
>That never fails to get your motor running
>You type out a long list of commands in one text, punctuated with a single line
[orders complete. confirm and obey.]
>[understood, mistress. we obey.]
>[understood, mistress. we obey.]
>God, you loved the "we" clause you installed a while back
>You pocket your phone and lick your lips, starting up your car and heading home
>This was going to be a good evening

>You stop the car outside your modest apartment, heart racing with anticipation as you step out
>You catch sight of the other car across the street as you head up to the door
>Taking a deep breath and grinning, you open the door
>The apartment is dark as you close the door behind you, kicking off your shoes and flicking on the light
>In the center of your apartment's lower floor, two Twilight Sparkles stand completely nude at parade rest, staring dead ahead with blank expressions
>Their mouths are ever so slightly ajar, dark purple nipples standing firm in the apartment's air conditioning
>You bite your lip and squeeze your thighs together in excitement
>This never stops being hot as fuck
"Girls, I'm home~"
>You stride over to them, stopping in front of them
>They speak in unison, with pre-programmed inflection
>"Welcome home, Mistress."
"Disrobe me, please."
>"Yes, Mistress. We obey."
>The Twilights each step to one side of you as you hold your arms out, allowing them to take off your jacket
>One of them undoes the button and zipper of your jeans, shimmying them down your waist and exposing your hips and thighs as she pulls them down along with your magenta panties
>You step out of them as the other Twilight removes your t-shirt and unclasps your bra
>Your dolls place the dirty clothes in the hamper to be cleaned later, returning to stand at attention in front of you
>Now naked as well, you circle around your dolls, inspecting them
>Thanks to a shared exercise regime at your hypnotic instruction, the Twilights had nearly identical physiques
>So near, in fact, that in this state it was impossible to tell them apart
>You'd made sure of that
>There was something just so /hot/ about not knowing which was which
>Even better, neither of them knew either, not while in trance like this
>They didn't have a single thought in their heads aside from obedience to your will


>They weren't always fully mindless when you were playing, but sometimes it was nice to have mindless obedient servants at your beck and call, y'know?
"I'll take my bath now, girls. The full treatment, please. Come along, now."
>"Yes, Mistress. We obey."
>They lead the way to the bathroom, one holding the door open for you
>The other one opens the tap on the moderately sized tub
>While she's crouched down there, you tap the side of the other one's head and whisper a command in her ear
"Nurse."
>"Yes, Mistress. I obey."
>She moves in front of you, bending down to suckle on one of your nipples while squeezing and kneading the other breast
>You sigh contendedly, leaning back on the sink
>"The bath is ready, Mistress."
>The other Twilight speaks up, standing at the head of the tub
>You tap the head of the one suckling on you and she pulls back
>You hold out each arm and a Twilight takes each hand as you step imperiously into the bath, lowering yourself down and immersing yourself in the warm water
>At your word, the Twilights take up a position either side of the tub and begin tenderly scrubbing you down
>Without you having to lift a finger, they get into all the hard to reach places while you concentrate on relaxing
>One Twilight begins lathering your hair, and you revel in the sensation of her fingers massaging your scalp
>The other Twilight gently scrubs your lower half, running the loofah carefully over your sensitive slit
>Your breath hitches lightly as she touches the sensitive skin around your mons and your thighs, but she eventually moves on
>There'll be plenty of time for that later
>Eventually the Twilights finish their work and the bath is drained
>You sit up on the edge of the tub as Twilight finishes scrubbing your feet with the pumice stone
"I'd like a shave, girls."
>"Yes, Mistress. We obey."

>From the cabinet, they procure cream and a razor
>You extend a leg and they get to work, delicately stripping your legs and pussy of unwanted hair before gently wiping you clean and applying your favorite scented oils to prevent ingrown hairs
>They wipe you down with your best towels, and one blowdries your hair for you
"Go back to the living room, girls. I'll join you shortly. I'll want a seat and a massage."
>"Yes, Mistress. We obey."
>They didn't say much like this, but God did you love it
>They both exit the bathroom leaving you alone to look in the mirror
>You stare yourself in the eye as one hand trails down to your now-aching pussy, teasing out a small amount of liquid
>God you needed this
>It's been too long
>You give them another moment to get ready before rejoining them in the living room
>One of the Twilights has sat backwards in your favorite chair, legs hanging off the back with her head between where your legs would go
>The other stands at attention beside it
>You stride over, delicately sitting down in your chair, on top of Twilight's stomach
>You already know she can take it, you've been losing weight and you've had both of them train their endurance for this
>You recline back, and the Twilight beneath you takes her cue to raise her head between your legs, beginning her duties as your chair
>A sharp gasp escapes you, head tilting back in pleasure as her expert tongue probed your folds
>Rainbow Dash was an /excellent/ tutor for them
>You cross your legs behind Twilight, and the other one reaches down to begin tenderly massaging your shoulders and neck, continuing to work out the kinks that the bath had begun dulling
>You tilt your head back, luxuriating at the ministrations of your dolls
>You tap the head of the one massaging you
"My tits, please."
>"Yes, Mistress. I obey."

>She switches from your shoulders to your breasts, massaging and kneading them
>You let out a pleasurable sigh, which hitches into a slight whimper as your chair hits a particularly sensitive spot
>It only takes a few minutes before you feel yourself approaching the edge, and signal for your dolls to stop
>You rise from your chair and your dolls do the same, kneeling before you at your next command, looking up at you blankly
>The overhead light glints off their collars, bearing identical symbols of their cutie mark
>You place one hand on a hip and strike a domineering pose before speaking their wake-up trigger
"Rise and shine."
>The Twilights close their eyes, breathing steadily, and their mouths form the shape of numbers as they count themselves out of trance
>They open their eyes again, blinking slightly at you
"Enjoy your trance, dolls?"
>The Twilights look slightly surprised at their current state before their trance-memories catch up to them and they smile sheepishly
>"Y-yes, Mistress."
>The sync was unintentional that time, eliciting a blush from them and a giggle from you
"My bath was wonderful. You both did well, girls."
>You reach a hand down and pat each of them on the head, and they hum contenedly in return
>Headpats, man
>Gets 'em every time
"But we're not done playing yet. I wanted you awake for this."

>You turn to the side and and crook a finger at them
"One each side, dolls. Obey."
>The sentence is punctuated with a finger snap
>They really don't need the obedience trigger for this, but it helps to reinforce it whenever possible
>The benefit of your dolls being awake now is that they still have all the hypnotic obedience, but with the added bonus of getting to see their reactions
>One of them bites her tongue as the pleasure of the obedience compulsion washes over her, thighs tensing visibly
>The other's eyes roll slightly and she lets out a pleasurable huff
>Between their spread legs you can already see the arousal glinting off their shaven slits
>"R-right away, Mistress."
>"Of course, Miss!"
>They begin crawling towards you [spoiler]like good pets do[/spoiler], one behind and one in front of you
>The Twilights press their faces into your groin and ass, eyes closing and moaning into your flesh as yet more programmed responses flood their addled brains
>Every time their skin touches yours, it feels like tiny orgasms dancing across the place you touch them
>Which means headpats make them feel like their brains are orgasming
>A useful, adorable, and diabolical tool
"Worship."
>You snap again and they mewl into you before beginning to lavish your slit and asshole with their tongues
>The one behind you grabs one of your cheeks with each hand, kneading it as she probes your tight hole
>[spoiler]You made sure to have them clean you out earlier[/spoiler]
>The one in front kisses and flicks her tongue across your folds, nuzzling your clit and nibbling your labia in just the way she knows you like
>You have to fight the urge to stand on your tiptoes, face screwed up in pleasure as you let out a breathy moan

>The twin lashings of their tongues feels /so good/ it's starting to drive you crazy
>You find yourself hurtling back towards the edge again
>Your hands grope at your breasts, squishing and squeezing them and rolling your nipples between your fingers
"Yessss, good dolls, keep going, such good dolls~"
>You look down and the one in front of you has her brow knitted in pleasured concentration, attention fully devoted to obeying your will
>You know how turned on they are as well, especially because their minds won't let them touch themselves unless instructed to
>Orgasm denial is an /excellent/ conditioning tool
>[spoiler]one you are intimately familiar with[/spoiler]
>It only takes another minute before the expert strokes of their tongues combined with their muffled mewling and wet slurping sounds drives you over the edge
>Your knees buckle slightly as you crush your breasts together, letting out a high-pitched moan of ecstasy as lightning courses through you
>Your dolls pull back to let you sink to a sitting position between them, catching your breath
>You flick your eyes between them, breathing heavily
>They're both looking at you with eyes of worshipful adoration, tongues hanging out and faces covered in drool and, for one of them, your nectar
>Their knees tremble with need, hands firmly placed palms-up on their knees as is the pre-programmed default position
>A moderate puddle pools under each of them as their arousal drips out of their needy cunts
>Looking at their puppy-dog eyes, you get a wicked idea that manifests in a devilish grin
>You hold out your arms
"C'mere, dolls. You did so good."
>They put their tongues back in their mouths and eagerly move closer to you
>You place a fingertip in the center of each of their foreheads and watch the anticipation and surprise in their eyes
>Then you slide your fingers up their foreheads towards their scalps, and watch their eyes roll back in their heads as they slump forwards in deep trance

>You put a hand behind each of their heads and pull them towards you, resting their heads on your bosom and stroking gently
>You murmur words of hypnotic encouragement as their trance-trigger takes them down
"That's it, such good dolls for Mistress, just melt and slide and relax and sleep... let it all fade away, just listening and obeying, like good, perfect, obedient dolls..."
>Your voice easily slips into measured trance-cadence, guiding them down
>This is the state in which they can be programmed, bound to your will inextricably
>You gather your thoughts for a moment and begin to speak your commands into their ears
...
>be doll
>that is your only identity in this place
>this place of darkness and stillness where no thoughts or free will exist
>where only the Mistress exists
>you float unthinking as She speaks truth into your quiet mind
>you dont hear what She says because you dont have to
>you know you will obey when you need to
>so you let Her truth wash over you in perfect thoughtless bliss
...
...
...

>"Rise and shine, dolls."
>Be Twilight Sparkle
>You're not allowed to remember which one, at least for now
>You rise from the familiar embrace of trance, resting on top of Mistress's breasts as she strokes your hair
>The touch fills your head with delightful tingling, as it always does
>You love knowing that Mistress put that feeling in your head
>The knowledge that she commands you not just physically but also mentally is beyond arousing
>Even your own thoughts cannot disobey
>You sigh happily
>This is nice
>"Open your eyes now, dolls."
>You hadn't really realized you'd been keeping them closed
>But upon opening them, you find yourself face to face with yourself
>Mistress's other doll, who looks exactly like you
>Your violet eyes lock with each other, and you each let out a subconscious gasp
>You never realized how beautiful your eyes are
>You each reach out a hand to delicately touch the other's cheek
>You don't even notice the drool pooling on Mistress's breasts
>Mistress pulls back and you sit up, drawing closer to each other
>You're so beautiful...
>And your eyes are so captivating
>It feels like you could fall into those eyes forever
>You're close enough that your noses are touching now
>Your lips press together as you fall into those eyes
>You place your hands behind her head keeping her close
>You have to make out with her
>With yourself
>You press your tongue into her mouth and she does the same to you

>Your eyes never break contact
>Feels too good to stop staring
>You shuffle your legs around underneath you and bring a knee between her legs
>She does the same
>Your eyes droop half-lidded as her knee grinds into your aching pussy
>You follow the command in the back of your head that orders you to hump
>You grind your cunt along her leg and she does the same to yours, fervently kissing her and losing yourself in her/your lust-addled eyes
>Your hands tangle in each others' hair, pressing against each other and humping like animals in heat, moaning pathetically into each others' tongues
>Mistress speaks
>"Recite, dolls."
>You feel the compulsion to speak your conditioning aloud overtake you
>Snippets of speech emerge between frenzied kisses from both of you
"i am doll."
"i am a puppet for Mistress's pleasure."
"obedience is all i know."
"Mistress controls my mind and body"
"i am Mistress's obedient servant"
"i cannot resis Mistress's will"
"i am addicted to subservience"
"Mistress controls my pleasure"
"i love being hypnotized"
"i am conditioning myself to obey now"
"i am a doll"
"i am a puppet for Mistress's pleasure"

>you repeat, the words ingrained in your mind driven even deeper with each recitation
>you dont even notice when the words become hitched and halting as the first orgasm overtakes you
>or the third
>or the sixth
>you just keep humping and kissing and repeating and staring
>losing yourself in the endless feedback loop of pleasure
...
...
>Be Sunset Shimmer
>Be fucking yourself silly at the sight of your dolls conditioning each other
>This is unbelievably hot
>How did you never think about this before
>You clamp a hand over your mouth as another orgasm rockets through you
>Ever since the Twilights agreed to let you incorporate your hypnosis kink into your relationship, nothing else got you off quite as well as this
>You lean against the back of the couch, spread-eagle and panting heavily, watching them continue
>You put in a pre-programmed number of orgasms, after which they would stop and wake up fully
>But they didn't know that
>You smirked at reached under the couch for your box of toys
>Time to enjoy the rest of the show