“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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