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Twilust

by StreakTheFox

Chapter 3: Part 2

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(WARNING: Twilust is taking an explicit turn, read only if you are comfortable with full-on clopfics)

“Celestia? Are you still awake?” Luna asked as she cantered into her sister's bedroom. “We know you have many duties to fulfill, but you've been up all night... should you not get some rest?”

Luna brought light into the room with her horn as she looked around. It was empty, as far as she could see, causing Luna to huff in frustration.

“C'mon Tia, we know you're in here!” Luna looked around more as she traveled into the center of the room. “You know now we can feel you even stronger than ever...”

“You know me so well, Luna,” Came a giddy voice from the darkness.

Luna turned herself just in time to see Celestia dash out from a corner and push her backwards, the two landing square on the center of Celestia's bed. Celestia laughed triumphantly as she held her sister pinned onto the bed, her sister's body sprawled out below her.

“Tia!” Luna huffed with a slight blush. “You shouldn't be staying up all night like this!”

“Oh but I had to, I had a lot of work to do around the castle after all...” Celestia trailed a hoof down from her sister's lower neck and to her tummy. “I had to see to a lot of changes around the castle... and my new pleasure policy is only the start.”

“Please policy?”

“Yes...” Celestia licked gently at Luna's muzzle, eliciting a smile from the lunar alicorn. “You see, with my newfound... passion... I briefed all of the guards, all of the staff, and every resident of the castle of the change.”

“And what change is that exactly...?” Luna smirked, feeling both of her hooves ride up Celestia's rear legs and to her flank.

“Well...” Celestia began as her body descended down onto Luna's, their rear legs scissoring together in the process. “They all know about my desires now, per say, as well as yours, and...” Celestia leaned down, touching their noses together the two gazed at each other seductively. “They all know that if we ask them, that they must...” Celestia pushed her lower body against Luna's, pressing their lower lips together firmly.

“They must...?” Luna whispered, raising her hips up to meet Celestia's as moisture began to develop around her nethers.

“...They must obey,” Celestia brushed her sensitive lower lips roughly against Luna's, exciting a moan from the lunar mare.

“N-nyeah...!”

“...They must perform their best,” Celestia took a moment's pause to slide her tongue out and to the top of Luna's neck, licking her way up in one slide all they way to and past Luna's lips, leaving a trail as her tongue passed over. As she did this her hips pressed down again, their nethers tightening together as their heat quickly built up.

“Ahh, so good...!”

“And they will never,” Celestia jerked her lower body at that last word to add emphasis.

“Ah...!”

Ever....”

“T-tia...!”

Stop!” with this Celestia pressed herself down against her sister fully, locking the two in a tight embrace as both their pairs of lips connected.

Their tongues twisted together while their lips continued to rub and massage against each other's while their sexes brushed and grinded together. Heat only built up further between the two as moisture began to softly drip from their sensitive members, only speeding up as they further lost themselves in ecstasy. Their hair even began to take force, their manes wrapping around both their bodies together as their tails twisted around each other, squeezing tightly in sync with each thrust of their hips.

Celestia broke the kiss suddenly after a few minutes of this, allowing Luna to moan out loudly as her older sister nipped and sucked on her neck. Luna quickly returned the favor as she lapped her tongue against the length of Celestia's horn, still moaning out loudly from the extraordinary sensations. Celestia began to bite lower just then, slowly making her way down Luna's body as Luna was forced away from Celestia's horn. Luna craned her neck over and watched, biting her bottom lip as her sex quivered in anticipation when Celestia had slid down far enough. Celestia took a second to savor the moment she had, about to eat out her sister furiously, and licked her lips before lowering her head down to-

“Princess Celestia of Equestria!” came the voice of somepony at the door – probably a guard – as there were multiple knocks against said door.

“Oh, what is it now?” Celestia asked herself aloud as she got up from the bed.

“Guh!?” Luna whimpered as she watched Celestia pull away, her slit still quivering with desire.

Celestia cantered away from the bed and approached the door while Luna stayed back and sulked slightly. Opening the door, Celestia was confronted with a small group of maids, guards, and even one of her personal assistants, an earth pony by the name of Scripter Scratch. He was busily writing down on a scroll that he held out in front of him with one hoof, as if he was writing down what he was going to say.

“Princess Celestia,” Scripter Scratch said, writing down more before continuing. “We are here to discover the meaning of this recent “change of rules” you have set into place.”

“Whatever do you mean?” Celestia asked, putting on her usual regal smile. “Is there a problem about it...?”

“Well, yes, actually,” he began, taking another few seconds to write down his next words. “We don't exactly uh... feel comfortable with what you have put on us.” Celestia raised an eyebrow as she eyed a certain guard in particular in the rear of the group.” Many of us around the castle are not only caught off guard, but disturbed or even angered at your recent declaration without any sort of parliamentary procedure!”

“I see, go on,” Celestia said, never breaking the smile as he eyes stared at the one guard.

“Princess Celestia of Equestria, we...” Scripter hesitated for a moment, but ultimately stood firm with a last few strokes of his pencil. “We demand that you revoke such an outrageous and radical decree immediately!”

“Hmmm...” Celestia kept staring at the same exact guard in the back as if he had some sort of signifigance. “Let me think...” She said, giving an eyebrow wiggle towards the guard, who began to sweat as he took a backstep.

“Wha...?” The assistant caught onto the princess' facial play, and looked back at the guard in question, as did everypony else. “What is going on?”

“Simmer Tin,” Celestia called out, causing the guard in the back to yelp out in surprise. “I should have guessed you would have been so eager to approach my bedroom like this... rawr...”

“Simmer?” Scribble scribble. “What is she talking about?”

“Oh, uhm...” Simmer tin, the guard, stammered as he tried to step backwards, but found his body unable to respond. “I, I just, uh...”

“Figures,” Celestia grinned. “Simmer Tin would show up to voice against this... but then again, I know another reason he would want to come to my personal quarters.” Celestia winked at him as she let out a low growl.

“N-no! I, I'm serious, I'm not gonna change, please princess!” Simmer Tin tried to contain his composure, but the stares he was getting was growing to be too much for him.

Scribble scribble, “Simmer Tin, what is Celsetia talking about?” The assistant asked.

“Remember that one policy that we have for the royal guards?” Celestia began as she looked at her assistant. “Don't ask, don't tell...?”

“Yes, but, wait...” the hamster in his head began to run around in its wheel, with Scribble even going so far as to write out his stutters and incomplete words before he even said them.

“Of course I would know about his rather vibrant selection of colors when not in uniform,” Celestia smirked as she looked back to the heavily sweating royal guard. “So, I had already decided to take it upon myself to, if not fully change, at least broaden his spectrum of influence...”

Scribble scribble, “...You want to make him bisexual?”

“Indeed.”

Scribble, “...Why?”

“Because...” Celestia stopped for a second, realizing how selfish her desires were. “Well, I just don't want any of my loyal guards to miss out on what wondrous adventures I can bring them on... and if one is queer, then that won't exactly turn out that great in the end! I won't have the proper consent!”

“Celestia,” Scripter deadpanned as he continued writing, “You won't get consent from over half the ponies in this castle... even if you are the princess.”

“That's not true...” Celestia said under her breath as she gave out a soft huff.

“Some neigh-sayers, hm?” Luna said as she came up behind Celestia. “Are these ponies trying to form some sort of petition or something, sister?”

“It would seem that way...” Celestia smirked as she felt her sister's wing around her back. “Perhaps we should set up a conference with this group immediately in order to, 'work this out'.”

“Oh, I second that motion Tia, hehehe,” Luna gave the group an alluring gaze as she felt her wing up and down Celestia's back.

The group, as a whole, took one large step backwards.

S-scribble, scri-scribble, “Uh, I uh...” Scripter stuttered, unable to think of a proper response.

“What's wrong Scripter?” Celestia asked as she brought her head down to his level. “You're the best assistant I have in the field of literary documentation... with all that work you do on that pencil using your mouth, I just know there are some tricks you've learned over the years that would be most beneficial to this cause...”

Scripter had had enough. He needed help, and he needed it fast. His mind raced as he tried to think of one possible solution, and then it hit him. He came across it one day... what was it called? Yes, Celestia's Molestia side. It was a top secret document, but he assumed he had the clearance to read it. He knew about the instances of this over-sensual Celestia about stuff he had read in the past, and he also remembered those ponies that knew how to combat it. He had to escape though, he had to get away and get to safety, and at the time, he only saw one way out of this bind...

SCRIBBLE! “LOOK!” he blurted out suddenly, pointing in a direction behind the princesses. “It's Twilight Sparkle and her friends dressed up tight leather garments!”

WHERE!?” If Celestia and Luna both had fangirl squeals, they would have given it right then as they turned around. To their confusion, there was nothing there, and Celestia quickly turned back around to find a dust cloud that almost perfectly silhouetted Scripter Scratch fading away.

“...how could we have fallen for that?” Celestia face-hoofed.

“...how did he know about your obsession with Twilight and her friends?” Luna asked as she raised an eyebrow at Celestia.

“Long story... but, I guess we'll let him go for now.” Celestia looked back at the group that was still in the same place, most looking in disbelief that Scripter would just leave them there. “Besides, we still have that conference to hold, sister...” Celestia smirked a bit.

“I guess you're right. Well...” Luna's horn lit up and grabbed hold of each of the ponies in the group, causing them all to yelp out in a mix of surprise and fear. “Shall we begin?”

“Hold on,” Celestia took hold of one pony in particular, floating Simmer Tin up to her and into the bedroom. “I need to hold a particularly private council with this one... please start without me, but I assure you I will join you soon enough.” Celestia winked at Luna as she returned the wink with a nod.

“Have fun Sister!” Luna waved as Celestia cantered into her room with a very sweaty Simmer Tin floating beside her, the doors closing and locking as she got halfway into the room. Luna looked back at the group and the ponies still in her grasp, and thought about how to start this off. “Hmmm... it seems as though the fun has... ummm.... one, two, three... seven... oh, where's my abacus?”

/*T*\

“N-no!” Rainbow Dash cried out as the magical grip around her and the others tightened. “Twilight, you can't do this, please! It's really not cool!”

“Don't do it Twi'! Tain't right fer ya to be forcin yourself on ponies like this!”

“Oh my goodness oh my goodness oh my goodness...!”

“Darling, this is much too rough much too fast! Please reconsider!”

“Nonononononono, not the bad party again! Not the bad party again! AAAHHH!”

“T-trixie is not one to be the submissive type in this sort of situation! Ah!”

The new group of six were unable to escape, unable to break free of Twilight's magical binds. Not even Trixie's magic could work, as Twilight had place one of her front hooves on her horn and was actively stroking it to keep her magic suppressed.

This was it. They were all caught, and any moment now the princesses would probably show up and they would all be screwed...

Yes, literally.

But, as it all seemed hopeless, an apple flew out of nowhere and hit Twilight's horn, causing her to momentarily lose concentration. Twilight stumbled back as the magical force from around her captives weakened, and Trixie reacted quickly by putting up an opposing magical field around her and her five team members.

“Halt there, lustful Twilight!” Echoed a voice from an undetermined location... odd thing was, the voice sounded familiar to everypony there, save for Trixie.

“Yeah, we have come to stop you and your evil reign of terror!” Came another, also familiar voice even to Trixie, except much dorkier.

“That's right! We've come to save all the ponies of Ponyville that are in trouble, and even the Great and Powerful Trixie!” Wow, that one was familiar as well, and Trixie also recognized it.

“We're goin'ta save our families an loved ones!” familiar sounding accent...

“And we also want to do the best we can, in what we believe in to be right!” familiar voice crack... (squee)

“And we're gonna look and act awesome doing it!” ...I think there's starting to be a trend here.

“Cuz we are...” Came all six voices all at once, with the seven ponies on the ground below finally pinpointing the location of the voices. They all looked up to see five masked ponies, and one of something else on two legs, all dressed up in outfits sort of similar to the Mysterious Mare Do Well and standing on a balcony above the front door looking down on them. Again, all in unison, the six figures spoke out as loud as they could, saying...

THE PONYVILLE PONY PROTECTORS! YEAH!

“What in Tartarus...?” Twilight stared in confusion at the six figures above her, not having any clue as to who they were.

“We know what's going on with you Twilight!” the one standing on two legs announced as he pointed a finger. He seemed to be the leader... “And we're here to stop you and save your friends so they can help change you and the princesses back to normal!”

YEAH!

Without warning, all of them, all at once, jumped down from the balcony and pounced on top of Twilight, almost knocking her out with the force. With little birdies making circles over Twilight's noggin, the six miniature heroes took the initiative.

“We gotta go!” said the one in the green outfit as it held Twilight down. “Everypony scatter, we'll explain later!”

“But what-”

“Move!” came all six of them all at once, interrupting Applejack almost immediately.

The team didn't know who these ponies were, or what exactly they were doing, but really, let's go on instinct here... the most powerful unicorn in Equestria is about to rape you, then these six save you, claiming they are there to protect you, and hold down the main villain while offering you an escape route. Would you take it?

...Apparently they did. All six of the fully grown mares scattered, each running in different directions as fast as they could. They each dashed into a hallway, through a door, or up some stairs, but either way, they quickly spread out throughout the mansion, hoping for a way to not only escape Twilight, but in the back of their minds they knew they had to find Prince Blueblood so they could settle this once and for all. He held the key, and they needed his knowledge.

As quickly as the first six leave, the Pony Protectors also left, each one darting after one of the mares. With everypony paired up, they made their way through the mansion, leaving Twilight alone in the main room. Twilight sat up, shaking her head around a bit as she tried to fully realize what had just happened.

“...What the hay!?” Twilight shouted in an equal mix of frustration and confusion. “Oh no, I'm not letting them leave here, I came too far and went through too much to get denied this!” Twilight flared up her horn, taking several seconds to channel her magic. She wouldn't let her friends, or Trixie get away, especially after some Mare Do Well wanna-bees come in out of nowhere and ruin her plan! As the intensity of magic built up in her horn became almost blinding, she rose up onto her back legs and then stomped fiercely onto the ground, creating a loud bang and sending a magical shock wave that traveled around all the walls, floors, windows and ceilings of the building. Everything around her vibrated for several seconds, light up with colorful magic, and then the magic faded, everything in the building going quiet.

Twilight had a large smirk appear on her face, her new plan foolproof. With her magic embedded into the mansion, no door, window, wall, ceiling or floor anywhere would be opened up in any way, shape, or form. Though passages on the inside were still wide opened, anything leading to the fresh air outside was effectively cut off. Twilight doubted that even Trixie had the power to break her powerful barrier.

“This is it... this is where it all goes down!” Twilight spoke aloud to nopony in particular. “I won't stop, not with one, but with BOTH princesses giving me this task! I am going to bring balance to my friends, and no faker Mare-Do-Well is gonna stop it! I will have them all, here, In my mansion of Lust! Ha! Haha! Ahahahahahaaa!”

Twitch, twitch.


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