The cell. (Luna x Alec)

Luna pushed the barrel away from the cell door, turning her flank to the pegasus inside. Reaching a hand down, she quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her trousers, letting them slide slowly from her hips, revealing the lace see through panties, suspenders and sheer stockings she was wearing.

She turned herself back to the cell, sitting on the barrel and spreading her legs, letting the stallion see her marehood. She grinned wickedly upon seeing his trousers doing a rather good imitation of a tent, so she slowly started to unbutton her blouse, watching as he went to unzip his own trousers. With a flash of her horn, his hands were raised above his head and chained to the cell wall. “Luna, what the hay? Taking this a little far, aren't you?”

“Mmm... no, not really. I said I was going to punish you, Alec, and I am certainly going to,” she said as he watched. She then slid her blouse down her shoulders, and he strained at his restraints, trying to pull them from the wall. She got up and walked forward slowly, one foot in front of the other like a model, stopping at the cell bars. Turning around, she began to grind her flank against them, letting out some soft moans.

The sound of rattling chains made her giggle, sauntering away once more. Reaching around her back, Luna unclasped her bra, using magic to float it through the bars and let it land on his muzzle. After shaking his head to remove it, she bent forward over the barrel, swishing her tail from side to side and letting her wings spread out.

A quick glance over her shoulders showed his wings were almost touching the side walls, and his arms still trying to break free. She had always been impressed with his massive wing span, even when they first met, and even more so when she was wrapped up in them... Using that thought to push her on, she reached a hand down her front, rubbing the outside of her panties, biting her lower lip to stave of the moans, which she was not doing a good job of.

She could feel her self getting quite wet, her hand warm from the heat coming from between her thighs. Using her other hand from behind, she gripped the hem of her panties in between her finger and thumb, pulling the elastic down. She turned around and sat on the barrel, continuing to rub herself, bringing her other hand in to play and massage her breasts.

She could see the strain in Alec's trousers, using her magic to undo them, bringing some much needed relief. Taking the next step, she slipped two fingers into her waiting, and eager, vagina, rocking her hips back on forth over them. “Ah... ah... oh, feels good. I bet... ah... you want to be here?”

Alec had turned his head away, but his eyes were still looking at her, and he nodded dumbly. She brought another finger in, beginning to move them in and out in time with her hip's movements. She continue to build her pressure up, moaning loudly all the while. Luckily, this part of the dungeons was soundproofed. Just before she reached her peak, Luna pulled her hand away and brought it up to her mouth, suckling on her own fingers whilst giving the stallion a dirty, seductive look.

Standing, she let her magic flow once more, opening the cell doors, and walking right up to Alec with swaying hips. She quickly rubbed both hands on her nethers, then placed them on his muzzle, dragging her fluids across it. He gave a shudder and a groan, his wings shaking roughly. Turning, she began to grind her flank on his front, moaning as his erection brushed across her sensitive spots.

Using her magic, she dragged the rings on the wall where the chains were attached downwards, making Alec drop to his knees. She positioned herself in front of him, hands on her hips. “Now then, you are going to keep going until I am no longer upset with you. Do you understand?” As soon as the nod was given, she grabbed his head and pushed it towards her opening.

She gave a loud moan at his warm breath across her lips, then bit her lower lip on her muzzle as his tongue traced around her folds, and then into her clit. The pressure she had a moment ago returned full force and she let out a loud scream as she came, covering his muzzle in her warm juices.

Normally, this is where things would stop, but all Alec did was move out momentarily for breath, then he dove straight back in, causing Luna to let out even louder moans, wrapping her hands around his head and pushing him even further in. After a few loops around the edge, she suddenly felt his tongue push as deep as it could go... which was pretty deep. “OH BUCK YES!!!”

Cumming once more, she returned his arms to the wall above him, making him stand. With a strong pull of her arms, his underwear was ripped away, leaving his stallionhood fully exposed. Giving a hungry hum, she opened her mouth and blew on to his shaft, causing him to groan with pleasure. She quickly and happily licked up some pre-cum that came out, before wrapping her lips around it, moving her head back and forth.

Luna swirled her tongue around his shaft as she moved back, before moving back in and starting in another place. The sound of chains being rattled loudly spurred her on, knowing that without them, he would've have taken her there and then, the thought causing her to resume pleasing herself as well, rubbing her sensitive pussy, moaning around his cock in her mouth. She could feel it start to throb, so she began to move back and forth even faster.

After a few minutes of intense pleasure, she felt his tip flare, and then his warm fluids hit the roof of her mouth. She waited until the pulsing finished and stood up, opening her mouth to show Alec his seed waiting on her tongue, while he just gave her a dopey smile. “Huh... so much for punishment!” She darted forward and pushed her tongue into his open mouth, transferring the spunk to his.

Moving away, she swallowed the remnants in her mouth as he started to sputter, a grimace on his face. “There is your punishment. Do not embarrass me in such away again.” She popped out of the cell for a moment and then returned with two cups of water, drinking one to herself and holding the other one out. “Do you understand?” Alec nodded eagerly, so Luna let the shackles holding him open, and he grabbed the cup, downing it in one go.

Luna knew what was coming next, especially as he still had an erection, but still giggled as he grasped at her, pushing her up against the cell bars and kissing her passionately, which she returned full force. She could feel his throbbing cock teasing the edges of her opening, so she gripped the bars above her and pushed, moving her down and on to it, letting out a loud scream from the pleasure as Alec moved to start nibbling on her ear. He bit it harder then usual, causing Luna to scrunch up her face, but she didn't tell him to stop as he began to thrust into her. “Why... ah... don't we take... this... AH!!! Somewhere... more private?”

With a final flash of her horn they were teleported out of the dungeons, and into Luna's bed chambers, just as a knock sounded from nearby. “Princess Luna? Your sister said she is going to speak to... it soon, and would like you to...” Fair Heart stopped when she saw the garments laying on the floor, and then a certain scent hit her nose. She quickly gathered the clothes together and walked out shaking her head. “Again with those two... can't they keep it for their bedroom?”

Author's Notes:

And there it is for all you who wanted to know. As you can see I'm not that experienced with writing clop but...go to start somewhere, right?

This is (obviously) the end of chapter two.

This will be updated sporadically, as I'm not sure how often it will come up in the main story.
Pre-reading/editing with thanks to NightFlower and ReaperOfSouls42.

Apartment 516 (Joy X Dean)

Joy opened the door to her apartment, giggling as Dean's hands slid over her fur, his fingers digging into her ribs. They had stopped at a bar on the way home, the ponies inside at first shocked as his appearance, then recognising him as one of the city's saviours. He had even signed a few newspaper articles with a chuckle before the mare dragged him away. Several glasses of wine later and they had left, the man now pinning the mare against the wall as he lay a trail of kisses up her neck, the slamming of the door knocking the numbers loose.

Joy pushed him away with a giggle as one of his hands started to stroke her thigh, moving past him and walking towards her bedroom, swaying her hips and swinging her tail from side to side. Dean went to follow, but the mare glanced over her shoulder at the doorway, mouthing 'five minutes' to him, then closed the door.

The man stood staring at the dark wood, giving a small groan. Why did she want him to wait? He slowly slipped his jacket off and unbuttoned the top of his shirt. He walked around the apartment a few times, his gaze drifting over countless objects, and then he found himself in the kitchen. He looked in the fridge, grinning as he pulled out another bottle of wine, filling up two glasses he saw on the side. He made his way back to her bedroom and knocked on the door. “Come in...”

He opened the door and entered, seeing candles spread throughout the room, shadows flickering across the walls. “Is that drink for me?” His gaze was drawn to the bed, where Joy was lying waiting. She was wearing a sheer black babydoll, and as his gaze dropped lower he noted nothing between her thighs, and colour matching sheer stockings on her legs. She had taken her mane down from a bun and brushed it straight, causing him to just stare at her.

The mare shifted onto her knees and moved forward, just out of arm's reach. To Dean's surprise, and also impressing him, her red tail came around and wrapped around one of the glasses, taking it from his hand, raising it to her mouth. They kept their eyes locked as they drained the glasses, the man taking them and putting them on the table. As soon as he turned around, Joy wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down to the bed.

The man's hands were against the mattress to either side of the mare's head, and she closed her eyes as he pressed down into a passionate kiss, her hands running over his back. She gasped for breath as he pulled away, crawling up the bed on her back until her head was on the pillows, her arms spread across the bed and legs crossed. Dean reached down and unzipped his pants, letting them slide down to his ankles as he followed, then kicked them off.

Joy reached up and finished the unbuttoning of his shirt, pulling it off his arms and throwing it across the room. She started smirking, looking at the way his underwear was being stretched. Biting her lip, she began to hum happily as she slipped a hand down the hem of his boxers, stroking his shaft. Her hands dropped to the sheets on either side and scrunched them up, her head rolling back as she began to breathe slightly heavier.

This was because Dean was now returning the favour, one of his hands slipping between her thighs and rubbing her lips. Her arms then shot up and wrapped around his neck, pulling him close as two of his fingers slipped in, his thumb sliding over her clit. Her breathing turned to moans as he reached deeper, spreading his fingers apart inside her, and he pressed down into another kiss.

Panting heavily, she pulled his hand from between her legs, locking her eyes with his as she placed his fingers into her mouth, sucking her juices off them. Her other hand moved to his boxers and pulled them down, and then she flipped the pair over so that she was on top, rocking herself over his crotch. She bent forward and brought her lips to his, her hands to either side of his head, moaning into his mouth as his tip slipped into her moist folds.

Joy lowered herself until their crotches met, then started to slowly slide her body up and down his, Dean holding to her hips for added stability as her tight marehood slowly massaged his dick. Her breaths were accompanied by low moans, her hands placed on his chest, keeping her upright. He gave a firm squeeze on her flanks, making her moan out loud, her hands slipping to his shoulders.

He sat up so that their torsos were pressed together, kissing her neck as her arms tightened around his head, her warm, heavy breaths brushing his ear. He began to roll his hips in time with the mare, causing him pull out further, a loud moan escaping her mouth as he buried himself deep once more.

He grunted as her fingernails dug into his skin, clawing across his back as her hands draw back, moans of pleasure erupting from her open mouth. He spun them around and lowered her back down so she was the one on the bottom once more, drawing back and firmly thrusting forward, making her eyes snap shut as her mouth opened and shut.

They soon found a rhythm, their hips moving back and forth as one, Joy's moans mixing with Dean's grunts to create a sound that anypony walking the streets below would recognise. Especially due to the fact that her window was open. She had one arm around his neck, the other hand holding his cheek as she tried to kiss him, not lasting more than a second before breaking for breath.

He looked at her with confusion when she pushed him away, but then started grinning as she flipped over and pulled her knees up, her ass being pushed up in the air. He was again impressed as her tail flicked around his waist, tugging him closer. He eagerly complied, sliding into her glistening lips with ease, starting to thrust once more.

This new position had Joy moaning loudly, his cock slipping back and forth over her more sensitive parts. Her eyes were half open, her fingers opening and closing, the sheets ruffling as they did so. She moaned louder as her flanks were firmly squeezed, Dean's fingers digging in deep. His thrusts was slowed down in exchange for stronger ones, causing her to start panting heavily.

Dean was doing his best to hold off, feeling her walls close tightly around him, giving him the sign that she was close. He then slowed right down, moving back and forth sensually, his hands massaging her flanks, making her moan gutturally. She then let out a gasp as he began to thrust in and out as fast as possible.

She didn't have time to breath properly as with each thrust he caused her to moan out aloud, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly. Her eyes were scrunched shut as he pounded away at her, and she could feel herself building pressure like water against a dam. She then threw her head back with a scream of passion, her body shuddering as she reached her orgasm.

Dean glanced down and noticed the mare's shoulders shaking, her walls clamping tightly around his shaft. He swapped his fast thrusts for slower, more powerful ones, Joy giving small moaning whimpers. It didn't take long for a familiar feeling to appear, and with one more powerful thrust, his body tensed up as his tip flared, groaning with pleasure as he shot his warm seed inside her.

He slipped out and fell to the mattress, lying on his back, both of them panting heavily. Joy rolled over so that her chest was pressed against his side, lifting her head up and kissing his cheek, before laying it upon his shoulder. He started to run a hand through her mane as they lay there in the afterglow... at least until there was a knock on her front door. The mare rose with a groan, grabbing her robe off her chair and glancing over her shoulder at Dean. “I'll go see who it is and tell them to buck off. You stay right there.”

She flicked her tail across his grinning face, the scent of their fluids drifting up his nose. He kept the smirk up as she walked out of the room, swaying her hips and letting her tail swish from side to side. He leant back against the bed and closed his eye, lying there for a few minutes. They then shot open as he realised what it meant. “Holy shit... I'm the first person to fuck an alien. I've gone native. Then again, I can't get home.”

He heard a hushed conversation through the doorway, before hearing a click, the mare returning a moment later. She lifted a leg up to the foot of the bed, her half lidded eyes locked with his as she slowly rolled her stocking down her fur, following with the other. She then slid the babydoll up and over her head, throwing it across his face.

He watched through the sheer fabric as she opened the door to her bathroom, stopping in the doorway. She glanced over her shoulder at the man and nodded at him. He scrambled off the bed and rushed to catch up with her as her tail disappeared past the door frame.

A Lunar Guard made his way along the fifth floor, following the numbers on the doors. “Five oh eight, five ten, five one two, five one four, five six, five one eight...” He stopped, going back to the previous door. The five and six were too far apart, and he had already passed five oh six. He shifted his feet and heard his boot hit something, glancing down to find a metal 'one'. He picked it up with a smirk and knocked on the door.

He heard a muffled voice, and the door swung open a moment later, revealing a heavily breathing mare, her mane hanging down her back. “Yes?”

“Good evening, Nurse Openheart. I understand that I can find Sergeant Hollis here?” Joy gave him a nod, and he pulled out an envelope from his jacket and passed it to her. “He has been summoned to court in the morning, please see he receives it. Oh, and I think this belongs on the door.” He lifted up the metal number up, and she took it with a giggle.

“Thank you, good night.”

“Good night, ma'am.” As she closed the door he caught a glimpse through her robe at her undergarments, a particular scent hitting the edge of his muzzle as the latch clicked into place. The stallion turned back towards the stairs and shook his head with a chuckle. “Lucky monkey-bastard.”

Strip Pool (Gray x Celestia)

“Take of your jacket.” Gray knew what she meant by 'make it interesting' now, and decided to step up his game. After a dozen or so rounds, he stood topless and without his shoes. Celestia, however, was just in her panties and bra, a small blush on her face. She gave a small groan as he sunk the eight ball once more. By this point they had consumed quite a bit of alcohol, and their inhibitions had disappeared. They were also removing the other player's clothes.

The mare closed her eyes as he pulled her close, reaching around her back and unclasping her bra. He slowly stepped back, pulling it free from her arms and leaving her breasts exposed. “Hey, my eyes are up here.” He shook his head, grinning sheepishly at the mare, and then motioned to the table. The mare used her magic to rack the balls once more, and then bent down and struck the cue ball, starting what could be the final game.

It was a short one, a ball going down nearly every shot for the mare, until she was finally on the black. She bent down and took aim, concentrating hard. Concentration that was soon broken as Gray leant over her from behind, his hands firmly kneading at her shoulders. She tried to ignore him and focus on the table, striking the white. They both watched as it hit her target, eight ball slowly rolling into the corner pocket. She spun to face him, a triumphant smirk gracing her muzzle. “Ha ha! Take of thy pants, Mr Heartbelle!”

“I don't think so.” Her smile disappeared as she turned back to the table, where the cue ball was still rolling to the head of the table, curling around... and into the opposite corner pocket. The sound of wood hitting wood echoed around the room as she dropped her cue, her mouth hanging open in shock. “Well, let's get rid of them.”

Gray came up from behind and wrapped his arms around her once more, sliding them across her stomach and getting lower. She gave a small gasp as his fingers slipped under the hem of her panties, and he slowly slid them down her legs to her ankles, where she stepped out of them. He stood back up and looked over her body, smirking as he met her gaze.

She turned around, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him into a passionate kiss. She moaned into his mouth as his hand slowly massaged her flanks, her wings slowly spreading. She pulled away with a gasp as one if his hands slipped around to the front of her thighs, her wide eyes looking up at him, and he quickly withdrew his hand. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to overstep my boundaries. Perhaps I shpphh!”

Celestia silenced him by slipping her tongue into his mouth, moaning as she grabbed his hand and placed it between her legs, his fingers rubbing at her entrance. Gray felt his fingers getting wet, grinning as the mare pulled her head back, her eyes closed and mouth open from the stimulation, her warm breaths brushing across his face.

The man leant forward, starting to place kisses up her neck as she slowly slid her arms around his back. He took the skin beneath her fur in his teeth and nibbled gently, causing the mare to gasp and grip him tightly. He slipped around her body, his hand still in place as the mare shuddered every now and then, moving her mane out of the way and kissing the back of her neck.

Celestia brought a hand up and put it behind his head, pulling him forward, whilst the other one kept his hand in place between her thighs. She overlaid hers upon his, making him curl his fingers up until the tips pushed past her lips. She grabbed his wrists, pressing the fingers further in. Gray then began to rub them against her walls, his thumb pushing down on her clitoris.

Her heavy breaths soon became punctuated with moans, and she slipped a hand behind her back and down Gray's pants, purring with approval at the stiff shaft she felt. Gray gave a small groan as her fingers wrapped around his manhood and squeezed, before slowly massaging his length. Her fingers then came away, moving outside his pants and unzipping them.

She turned around, placing her hands on the hem at his hips, sliding down his body and pulling his pants down. She then ran a finger slowly around the hem of his boxers, easing them down slowly. Gray went to help, but Celestia lit her horn and used magic to take hold of his hands and keep them in position, pulling his underwear down just enough to let him free.

Gray's head rolled back as he felt her lips slipped around the head of his cock, her tongue lapping at his tip. She then began to slide back and forth, swirling her tongue around his muscle. Gray's fingers were gripping the edge of the pool table, and he looked down when he heard a muffled moan, seeing Celestia with a hand between her thighs, pleasing herself as she pleased him, the view being enough to send him over the edge.

Celestia stopped when she felt something warm hit her throat, and began sliding slowly, suckling hard as his cock throbbed in her mouth. The pulsing abated after a moment, and the mare let his dick slip from her lips. She felt Gray's hand under her muzzle, tilting her head up so that she could look at him. They both smiled at each other and Celestia stood, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing into a passionate kiss.

She pulled away with a gasp of surprise as he lifted her up and spun around, then sat her down on the edge of the pool table. He placed a soft kiss on her lips, then moved slowly down her neck, causing her to moan, and continued down her body. He stopped for a moment as she let out a giggle when he blew across her stomach. He glanced up at her and nodded, the mare laying back on the green fabric.

Gray then moved further down her body, the mare giving soft gasps as he started to place kissed just above her slick entrance and on her thighs. He gently eased her legs apart, revealing the slightly damp patch of fur between her legs. She then gave a loud moan as his tongue slid over her lips, his hands moving to her thighs and holding them steady.

Her fingers curled around the edge of the table as his wiggling muscle slipped past her folds, moving around in a completely random order, stimulating her even more.

“...it's just through here. I must say, I am glad you could join me, Miss Rari...” Celestia tilted her head so she could look to the doorway, where Blueblood and Rarity stood, the stallion blinking and the mare's cheeks steadily getting pinker.

The process sped up when Gray popped his head up just above the alicorn mare, raising an eyebrow at them. The male unicorn slowly closed the door once more, Celestia giggling at their reactions. The noises turned back to her previous gasps as the man dove straight back in, flicking the tip of his tongue over her clit. Her hips bucked a little, her body trying to entice him in. He saw the signs, and did just that, making her moan out loud once more.

The moans got steadily louder until all she could do was breathe heavily, until she threw her head back with a scream of pleasure, releasing her fluids down Gray's chin, her thighs, and onto the wooden sides of the pool table. He stood back up, meeting the mare's gaze with a soft smile, taking her hand and pulling her up, kissing her softly.

He pulled away with a raised eyebrow, Celestia having reached down to his manhood and began to stroke it slowly, trying to coax it back to life as she licked her lips. It worked, and soon he was at full mast once more. The mare spread her legs to the side, wrapping her arms around his back and tugging him closer. She gave a small soft sigh as she felt his tip pressing against her, and gave one final tug.

Gray easily slipped into her slickened folds, the mare's eyes closed as she breathed heavily. He then began to slowly thrust back and forth as she pressed forward into a passionate kiss, moaning into his mouth. This caused him to speed up a little, Celestia pulling back and letting her warm breaths blow onto his cheek.

She pulled him forward and rested her head upon his shoulder, every breath she took accompanied by a moan. Gray slid his hand up from her hips, remembering the first time she kissed him, and ran them along the base of her wings. Celestia's arms then gripped him tightly, and he did the same action, causing her to scream and making him stop. “No... do... i-i-it... a-a-a-gain!”

He smirked and lifted his hands once more, running his fingers through her feathers, loving the moans coming right next to his ear. He grunted as he felt her nails dig into his back, scraping along. He took the bottom of her wings and squeezed hard, the mare screaming out aloud as she hit her orgasm level once more. Her walls clamped down upon him, eager for his release and, after a few more strong thrusts, he complied with another groan.

Once their bodies stopped shuddering, Celestia placed her hands on either side of Gray's face, whilst he lifted her muzzle with a finger, meeting in a soft kiss. He pulled away and picked up their clothes, smirking as Celestia wrapped her arms around his chest from behind, her head resting on the back of his neck. And then with a flash, which made him wince, they moved rooms.

His smirk got bigger as he recognised the room as being the mare's bed chamber, and the fabrics in his arms fell to the floor as she pulled him to a side room. Together they entered the shower and washed, Gray leaving sooner than her with a smile on his face. Celestia walked out in time to see Fair Heart leaving with a massive grin, the man placing a covered tray next to her bed. “Lay down.”

“What? Why?”

“Trust me.” His smirk returned as he waved to the bed, and the mare did as asked, lying on her back. She gave a gasp as he rolled her over, sliding the towel down her back. Then she gave a small moan as his hands pressed firmly on her shoulders where her wings joined her back, kneading into the muscles.

Gray couldn't help but chuckle as she gave a small groan when he pulled away, but he was soon back to it after putting some of the oils that the maid had brought onto his hands. His fingers danced across her shoulder, back and wings. By the time he got to her thigh he had to do his best not to burst out with laughter, looking to the sleeping face of Celestia, who was giving a dainty little snore every so often.

He gently shifted her, rolling back the covers and set her back down on the duvet. He then stood and blew out the candles he only just noticed placed around the room. He made his way back over to the bed in the moonlight, sliding in on the other side. He lay on his back with his hands behind his head, giving a relaxing sigh.

His eyes cracked open slightly as the mare shifted, rolling over so that her chest was pressed against his side. He slowly brought an arm around her shoulders, and she snuggled closer to him. He let himself drift off listening to the sound of Celestia's quiet breathing.

Author's Notes:

Well, there you go, Gray finally got some!

Doing it doggy style... (Metamorphosis X Dido)

Metamorphosis grinned as Dido pulled away, his member erect already, a result of the scent coming from the bitch. He tilted his head and watched as she slid down his body until her muzzle was over his crotch, and she let her long tongue roll out, lapping from his base to his tip where she then formed a seal with her lips.

His head fell back to the pillow with a groan as she proceeded to take him deeper, managing to engulf him fully. Her mouth opened slightly and she flicked her tongue over his balls, then drew back with her muscle swirling around his organ. He gave a hiss of air as she lightly bit him, and gave her a growl.

He suddenly moved their positions as he jumped up, Dido falling to the floor on her stomach with a yelp. Metamorphosis was instantly above her, placing his hands on her shoulders, and pressing her down as he nipped at the back of her neck. The bitch whimpered and began to spread her legs, her tail moving out of the way.

She gave another yelp as he roughly pulled her from the floor and threw her onto the bed, rolling her onto her back. He pinned her arms to the bed and aggressively kissed her, the bitch moaning into his mouth as his rock hard dick slid in her, and he began thrusting.

Her vag was still sensitive from the pounding it had received about forty minutes previous, but Metamorphosis seemed to ignore this, once more slamming into her hard. She broke their muzzles with a gasp, her moans now filling the room, and it didn’t take long for her to throw her head back with a scream, her body shaking violently.

She tried to get up, but he just pushed her arms more firmly into the mattress, and gave a heavy growl. “Not yet, bitch. I’m not finished.” Dido gave a whimper in submission, and then let out a shriek as Metamorphosis pulled out and rammed his shaft into her other hole… hard. Every moan was laced with a whimper, her eyes closed and her arms tensing and relaxing under his restraint, desperate to break loose.

She opened her eyes when she heard him grunt, and he hilted inside of her, his warm seed erupting in her back passage. Whimpering again more as he pulled out, she didn’t have time to move as he immediately rolled her onto her stomach and slipped back into her slickend folds. He grabbed her wrists and forced them into the small of her back, then started thrusting once more.

From the front it would have looked like the bitch was in distress, but nothing could be farther from the truth. In fact, she was loving every minute of it. Her tongue rolled from her mouth, hanging limply to the side as she panted heavily, copious amounts of drool falling to the mattress. Metamorphosis gave a growl as she tried to free her arms, and pulled them tighter. He then made his thrusts more powerful, Dido now growling lightly herself.

Metamorphosis felt her walls squeezing tight, and knew he was soon going to release again, but also knew she was close too. He let her arms go and dug his claws into her flank, and she slammed hers into the mattress. He was proved correct in regard of the bitch’s arousal state as she threw head head, but instead of a scream of pleasure, she let out a loud howl as he felt her walls clamp down on him. The pressure around his shaft made him groan, his cock twitching violently as his seed exploded into her, his body shuddering from the powerful orgasm.

He panted for breath as he slipped out, grinning down at the bitch. She shakily sat up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a passionate kiss. His body started to tingle as sparks passed between them, but he just let it happen, the ‘love energy’ from Dido flowing freely into him. This energy was so much more powerful when given rather than taken, and he knew his plans would work.

They broke apart and grinned at each other, but the bitch looked to the side and pouted as a green flash went off, a scroll falling to the floor. Metamorphosis picked it up with his magic and unfurled it, growling as he read the contents. He got up from the bed, green flames swirling around him. Once they died down, the changeling king was once more stood in the room. He quickly dressed, then turned back to Dido. “I’m sorry, but there is some dissent within the ranks, and I must put an end to it. There is also news on my agent in Canterlot.”

The bitch stood from her bed and walked over, placing a claw on his cheek. “It okay. Have work to do anyway. I see you soon?” He bent down and kissed the tip of her muzzle, pulling away with a smirk.

“As soon as I can spare the time.” With a bright flash he was gone, and Dido sauntered back over to her bed. Her tasks could wait awhile, and she had to get cleaned up, Metamorphosis’ seed causing her tail to clump together and dripping down her thighs, mixed with her own fluids. She lay back on the mattress and threw her legs upwards, landing them above her head. She started to hum happily as she snaked her tongue out and flicked it over her nethers.

Meanwhile, in Canterlot, Luna sat slouched in her throne, her mind wandering as the stallion at the bottom of the dais droned on about some new tax. She still didn’t understand the new system, even after almost four years of study. She looked out of the window and gave a wistful sigh, her moon slowly drifting across the sky, bright and full. It would be another five of them before she could enjoy the scene once more.

She just stared at the glowing sphere, mesmerized by it, but then her ears twitched, the sound of a loud howl passing her. She instantly jumped up with her horn glowing, startling the politician and alerting the guards, who immediately moved around her with their spell guns facing out. “Your majesty… what’s wrong?” She turned to the stallion who had been knocked to the floor and helped him up, waving the guards away.

“Nothing, I just thought I heard… No, it does not matter. Please, continue.” She gave him a feigned smile, making sure he couldn’t see her roll her eyes as she ascended the dais. The two guards behind her did, and did their best to stop their chuckles. She gave them a quick grin and the took her throne once more, gesturing to the stallion. “I am so eager to hear your proposal finished.”

Author's Notes:

Well... that was interesting.

Hmm.. who shall we have next?

BreezyHeart, FlashLight, or RariBlood?

Room Service (Gray X Celestia)

“And what do I have to do?” She caught movement to the side, where Fair Heart had just placed something on a chair. Gray guided her up over, where her eyes went wide upon seeing what it was. “You have got to be joking!”

“Nope. Twilight’s in charge on the weekends, right?” The mare gave him a slow nod. “Then it’s not a problem. You are going to put that on… and then clean up my room. Without magic. The forfeit if you give up… you have to wear that for the whole weekend, and can not cover it up if you leave the castle.”

“I shall honour our bet, and let you have this one.” She unashamedly removed her white dress and slipped into her new garment, the man zipping it up at the back. Then he slipped a white apron around her waist, tying it off tight. The new dress was just short enough to show the top of her stockings and the bottom of her suspenders, unless she bent over and revealed more. A small headdress took the place of her crown, and she took the feather duster from the side, purposely starting with the small coffee table.

Gray sat back into his chair and smirked at the view he was given, Celestia’s tight black panties framing her flanks perfectly. He knew the mare was just playing along as she brushed the duster over the tabletop, her tail swishing from side to side. She moved to the large cabinet next to it, stretching to reach the top, her dress riding high and revealing more of her thighs.

The man grabbed a sheet of paper and scrunched it up, then threw it on the floor in front of the mare. She glared over her shoulder at him, then bent over at the hips, the dress riding up her flank, giving him a view of the top of her panties. She stood back up and turned towards the couch, swaying her hips as she sauntered over. She placed her foot on the edge of the couch, between his thighs, then leaned forward, allowing him a view down the low cut top and her cleavage. “If you want your room clean, then you need to be cleaned as well.”

Gray chuckled as she brushed the duster under his chin, moving to straddle his legs. He wrapped his arms around her back, whilst hers moved around his neck, dropping her head down for a passionate kiss. He let his hands slide down, lifting her dress up, and then slipping her panties down her thighs. Celestia sat up from him and started to unbutton his shirt, sliding down to the floor as she went.

The man was already ready to go and she slowly unzipped his pants, revealing his erection. She pulled his pants and boxers down, brushing the dusters around his shaft. She kept her eyes locked with his as she lowered her head, her mouth open enough to let his shaft slip past her lips, her tongue flicking across his tip.

Gray’s head fell against the back of the couch as the mare began to bob up and down, her hands rubbing his thighs as she did so, firmly kneading into them. She closed her eyes as he began to run a hand through her mane. It didn’t take long for his cock to twitch, and Celestia began to swallow as he released his seed into her mouth.

She pulled away with a happy hum and moved back up his body, kissing along it, until she met his lips once more. Once they broke their connection he flipped her over so that her back was against the couch, then moved to return the favor, sliding down her body and lifting the bottom of her dress out of the way.

She eased her legs apart when guided by his hands, her tail flicking over his chin from between them. He lifted her thighs up so that they rested on his shoulders, his hands upon her flanks, then moved in closer. Celestia let out a small moan as Gray’s tongue traced over her lower lips, his teeth then closing gently over her clit.

She tried to close her legs, but he moved his hands to keep them in position as he slipped his tongue into her folds, swirling it around. Her hips started to buck against his face, causing him to push her down more firmly. She bit her lip as she wrapped her hands around his head, ensuring it stayed in place.

Her mouth opened with a loud moan as his teeth once more returned to her clit, the little part of her button behind them being given the attention of his tongue. He bit down a bit firmer, causing her body to tense up, the mare throwing her head back with a scream of pleasure, her juices dripping down Gray’s chin and onto the couch.

The man pulled away and stood, smirking as he watched the mare pant for breath, her half lidded eyes staring at him. She gave a gasp as he pulled her away from to couch and made her kneel down in front of it, his finger pointing to the small wet patch. “You’re supposed to be cleaning the room, not making a mess!”

She smirked at him and then dipped her head, licking up the remnants of her juices from the couch, moaning as her own taste graced her throat. Her eyes then shot wide as she felt something inserted into one of her holes, glancing over her shoulder to find the feather duster sticking out from under her dress.

Gray then pulled her back up, the mare whimpering as the cleaning implement shifted around inside her. The time spent with pleasuring her had given the man enough time to get ready once more, and she started to hum when she felt his cock pressing against her. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she lifted one leg up and wrapped it around his waist, whilst his hands raised up her dress.

She waited until he had slipped past her slickened folds and then brought up her other leg, the man’s arms wrapped around her waist and holding tightly. She started to rock her hips over him, moaning as she was given pleasure in both holes. Gray stumbled around as he tried to find somewhere to support them, smirking as the mare’s eyes went wide when the feather duster pushed against one of the cabinets and slipped deeper.

She placed her hands to either side of his head and held it still as she pressed into a deep kiss, moaning into his mouth as the man started to shift in and out of her. He dropped his head when she pulled away and began to nibble on her neck, her nails digging into his back as she gripped him tightly. Her warm breaths were blowing over his ear along with her moans, and he could feel her walls clamping tightly down on him, and knew that they were both close.

He gave a small chuckle as he dropped a hand and gripped the duster, pulling away and looking at Celestia, who smiled back at him. Her eyes shot open, accompanied but a loud scream of pleasure as he pulled the duster out quickly, causing the mare to have a very powerful orgasm. Her nails dug harder into his back, and her walls squeezed tighter, causing him to tense up after a few more thrusts, his cock twitching as the last of his seed erupted into the mare.

They shared a deep, passionate kiss when he lowered her back to the floor, then helped her strip from the dress and underwear. He motioned her towards the bathroom and she nodded, kissing him softly, and then she walked away, swaying her hips as she did so. Gray shook his head with a chuckle, collected her clothes from the floor. He placed them into his dirty laundry hamper, closing the lid, then began to wipe up the side .

He entered the bathroom just as Celestia stepped from his shower, and offered her a towel, which she wrapped around herself. He went to enter himself when she stood in front of him, wrapping her arms around his neck and stepping close. Gray chuckled as he returned her embrace, kissing her forehead. She stepped away with a giggle and allowed him to wash up.

By the time he stepped out Celestia was under the covers of his bed. He quickly dried off then slipped into a clean pair of boxers. Celestia gave a happy sigh when she felt Gray slide in behind her, rolling over so that she could snuggle against his side, and she began to hum as his hand began to run through her mane. “Gray? The fillies are coming to town again tomorrow. Would you like to spend time with them again?”

“Uh, sure. What about you? Don’t you want to come?”

“Normally, I would say yes, but there is somethings that I need to teach Twilight about. She is soon to start her own weekend court. Now come, let us rest.” He gave another chuckle as she leant up and kissed his cheek, then settled down against his side, the man placing his head on top of hers.

Soon her quiet breaths filled the room, and the man let them guide him to his own slumber.

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