Author's Notes:

Contains: Anthro, Role Play, Exhibition themes, Femdom, Strap-on

Follow-up to Soft.

Written by Fuzzyfurvert

Celestia poured herself a glass of straight whiskey on the rocks. She loved the taste of the amber colored liquid—even if she couldn’t feel the slightest buzz without draining an entire distillery dry—but the action was meant to confer a little confidence, not kill brain cells. The time had come to try something new, and Celestia thought she knew—hoped she knew—how Twilight would respond to it. It wasn’t that they hadn’t discussed it before, laying out how they each wanted it, how far they each wanted to go. The timing was the one topic they never could nail down. Tonight was an opportunity, however, and Celestia wasn't going to let it pass her by.

Their date had gone wonderfully. For some reason, she’d felt like being spontaneous. She invited Twilight out for dinner and a show, as if she hadn’t been going steady with the mare for more than a year now. On a whim, she’d decided to wear a business suit, cut and tailored to her generous curves instead of a sleek gown, and pull her mane back into a loose ponytail. On a whim, she changed which show she’d bought tickets too. The theater staff were more than willing to bend over backwards for the two of them. Then, on another whim, besides returning to the castle, she had stopped the carriage and purchased a hotel room in a pricey high rise building.

There was no doubting that Twilight would ask her about it eventually, but for the moment, the normally schedule-minded mare was rolling with the punches. Celestia took a sip of her drink, letting it burn on her tongue while she watched Twilight explore their thousand-bit-a-night suite. She wasn’t normally a praying mare, but she sent the thought to the cosmos anyway. Please let this go right.

Celestia sighed nervously, walking around the loveseat in the center of the room. She settled herself into the deep, plush cushions, her slacks sliding easily along the material. She leaned back comfortably, eying her date from behind. Twilight looked stunning in very light makeup, unconsciously gorgeous in an unguarded way as she leaned this way and that at the room’s large window, pointing out landmarks in the Canterlot skyline.

Twilight had her hair down, its natural waves curling more towards the ends of her long hair. She was in a sparkly little black cocktail dress. Thin straps kept it up, and the dangerously short, tight skirt hardly reached her upper mid-thigh. Cute, dainty black stiletto heels completed the outfit, and putting her eye level roughly equal with Celestia’s.

Tia took another sip of her drink, relishing the sweet taste and steadying herself. "Madame Octavia never ceases to impress me with the quality of her fillies. You're the best one yet."

Twilight paused her sightseeing at the window, turning to look back over her shoulder. Her eyes caught the light from the lamp on the small table besides Celestia, and twinkled like the first few stars in the night sky behind her. "What?"

Tia smiled wider, more lasciviously, as she got into character. "Yes, you are perfect. Young, pretty—just a little thick around the flank. Madame Octavia knows my tastes well." She put a little bit of haughty Canterlotian accent into her voice, building up the act. Celestia took another sip of her liquor, obviously scanning Twi’s shapely legs from over the rim of the heavy glass. "Mmhmm...now, take off the dress. Slowly."

"What? Celestia what are you...oh!" Twilight turned to face the older alicorn fully, comprehension dawning in her eyes. She smirked, reaching up to push the thin black strings off her shoulders. The cocktail dress wasn't so loose to just fall, it held snugly to her bust and waist, thanks to a short zipper in the back. She started to reach behind herself for it, but Celestia held up a hand.

"Turn around. I want to see you take it off."

Twilight smiled, biting her lip nervously at the authoritative tone. She turned around so Tia could see the little zipper come down, but froze when she noticed her reflection in the window. Her horn started to glow, her magic gripping the blinds to close them.

“Don’t do that.” Celestia coughed into her fist, unsure just how far she should go in her commands. “Leave them open. I want to see you silhouetted by the city.”

“Um...Celestia? What if somepony sees?” Twilight fidgeted, but held her place by the window.

“Isn’t that what you wanted?” The Princess dropped the act, her voice soft. “Didn’t you want the thrill of possibly getting caught with me? Of being seen? We can stop right now if you want to, Twilight. It’s your call.”

The young Princess ran her tongue over her teeth, looking at their reflections in the glass. I did tell her I wanted to try something like this. And...I’m safe, right? The statistical chance of anypony actually seeing me in here is fairly low, right? I mean, it’d have to be some passing pegasus, or Rainbow Dash making her usual entrance. Anypony on the ground is only going to see a vaguely blob shape, even if they had really good cameras with night vision and zoom.

Twilight sighed, her mind made up. She let the blinds remain open and reached back, unzipping her dress. The thin cloth fell silently to the ground a moment later, revealing her choice of underwear. She had a strapless demi cup bra, all black silk and red lace trim. It was paired with a matching high waist thong. The tiny triangle of lace framed the top of her supple cheeks, just below her tail.

"Turn back around. Leave the heels on." Tia grinned, settling back into her persona of some rich noble with fine taste in mares. Twilight obeyed and Celestia watched her slip into her own persona of an upscale call-mare. Twilight didn’t speak, but conveyed her part of the conversation through body language. Her head angled down slightly, forcing her to make eye contact by looking through her bangs. Her arms close, but loose at her sides, as if she wanted to wrap them around herself. Her wings fluttering gently, tail swishing as she shifted her weight from hoof to hoof.

Ok...this is going well so far. Let’s see if she’s comfortable enough to go a bit further. Celestia set her now half empty glass aside on a low table and reached down into her own lap, unzipping her fly. She took a moment to adjust how she sat in the plush loveseat, planting her hooves spread wide, the way a stallion would sit. She picked her liquor back up, watching Twilight squirm as she tried to not look at the flash of light blue satin.

"Crawl to me.” Celestia licked her full lower lip suggestively. “I've got something for a good filly like you." Tia held her breath. This is the make or break point. If Twilight is going to call it off, it would be now.

Tense seconds passed in silence, Twilight trembling ever so slightly. Then, taking a deep breath, she lowered herself to her knees, eyes locked on Celestia. She stayed that way for a moment, but then dropped to all fours. Twilight started to crawl slowly forward. She only had a few feet to cross, but she wanted to show her Princess that she could relax and enjoy the game they were playing. She lifted her tail, holding it high and wagging her hips exaggeratedly with each motion.

She made her progress slow on purpose, teasing Celestia while still obeying her commands. By the time she reached Tia’s hooves, she could smell the Princess’ arousal mixed in with her smoky perfume. She halted at the edge of the loveseat and set her chin lightly there, between Celestia’s open legs. She gave Tia an intense look of trust, love, and surrender. Twilight did her best to show her marefriend how she felt without using words. She leaned forward a bit more, settling her head fully between Celestia’s legs, cooing softly.

"Oh my, you are a good little pony." Celestia chuckled comfortably, reaching down to trace the outer edge of Twilight’s ear with her finger tips. "Pull down my panties. Show me what you know about pleasing a mare." Celestia’s voice dropped an octave, practically growling out the last part.

Twilight moved closer, scooting her hooves under her butt, raising up on her knees so that her cleavage was on display. She grinned playfully, and reached towards Celestia’s groin when the older mare suddenly cleared her throat.

“No...use your teeth.” Celestia popped the button on her trousers. “Let's see how you those pretty lips and tongue." She grinned, cupping Twilight's horn in her palm and stroking it lightly. She turned Twilight’s face a little, leaning down to whisper in her ear. “If I go too far, stop me.”

Celestia sat back up, still holding Twilight’s horn in her hand, and reached back with her other hand to pull out her hair band. She shook her head, letting her rainbow mane spill around her shoulders and across the back of the loveseat. “There...now get started, my precious filly. And lose the bra.”

Twilight swallowed, nodding as Tia looked her over. She reached back and unhooked the bra, letting it fall to the carpeted floor. Without the support, her modest breasts swung free, pressing up against Tia's legs. She lifted herself some, leaning forward to catch a button of Tia’s blouse in her teeth. Twilight pushed up, her hands on Celestia’s thighs, and pulled her blouse out from the loose waistline of her slacks. She let go of the blouse, lowering herself down to leave a trail of butterfly kisses along the top edge of the satin lingerie. She bit down, pulling on the garment, but it refused to budge. She tugged harder, the thin cloth stretching somewhat as it tried to clear Celestia’s ample hips.

Tia growled low in her chest, lifting her hips to help Twilight. "C’mon. Just a little mo-!"

They both froze when the tiny triangle of satin reached its limit and ripped, part of it coming away in Twilight’s mouth. Twilight looked down her muzzle at the light blue cloth, then back up at Celestia. “Sowwy.”

Celestia looked at Twi in shock for a second, then smiled and reached down to take the material out of Twilight's mouth. "Not exactly what I meant, but...I like that my little pony has some bite to her!"

Celestia glanced at the torn satin in her hand, lowering her brows and tossing it aside. “I think I need to get the rest of these off.” She gestured at her clothing, moving to stand when Twilight grabbed the waistline of her her pants and pulled them and the remnants of her panties down. She smirked, flopping back into her seat while Twilight dragged it down her thighs and then of her legs entirely. Her little pony stayed on her knees and folded the slacks before moving them out of the way.

Tia chuckled and unbuttoned her shirt. "Heh...now let’s set the girls free.” She sighed contentedly, letting the tight blouse fall open and her ponderous breasts relax somewhat. They were still held more or less in place by a light blue bra that matched her former panties.

Twilight grinned, leaning forward again to bury her muzzle between Celestia’s thighs. She stuck out her tongue, breathing in a lungful of Celestia’s scent when suddenly the Princess cleared her throat. Twilight looked up, less than an inch from her target and cocked an eyebrow. “Uh...?”

“Stand up. I want to play with my toy.”

Twilight complied, standing and frowning. “Awww…” Twi widened her stance, hanging her head and blushed. She fidgeted as Celestia ran her hand over the light coat that covered Twilight’s abs, tracing the curves of her tummy and her widening hips. Her breath grew shaky when Celestia ran her fingertips over the inner part of her thighs.

The alicorn pulled a quiet yelp out of her lover once she ran fingers over the little bundle of nerves still hiding under Twilight’s thong. She traced Twilight’s slit with two fingers through the silk lace, pulling the lingerie aside and repeating the motion. “Oh my, wet already?” She looked up, smirking lustfully, and slipped her middle finger inside Twilight. Celestia pulled it out just as quickly, then slipped it in again, making Twilight cry out.

“My my...I'm going to have to thank Madame Octavia for you, filly." Tia chuckled, adding a second finger, and slowed down so she could rub Twi’s g-spot on the up stroke.

She kept that up for a moment, Twilight starting to pant and moan. Celestia stood, pushing Twilight back, and dragged her fingers out of the younger mare. She pressed her slick fingers against Twilight’s clit, leaning in to bite gently at an ear lobe. She lowered her voice to a hoarse whisper, fingers starting to do a lazy circle on Twi’s button. “Ready for something more?”

Twilight shuddered, little moans and coos escaping her mouth and nodded. Celestia nibbled at her earlobe again, holding her head in one hand while Tia’s other played between her legs. The larger mare pushed her back, forcing her to step back to keep balance. Celestia groaned again, kissing along her jaw, around to the other ear and continued to gently push her back. Twilight bent with little resistance the forcefulness, feeling her heart race pleasantly. Her entire body felt alive, like an instrument that her lover was playing perfectly. She gasped again when her back bumped into the cool glass of the hotel room window.

She tensed at the touch hard, cold glass pressing into her back and ass. Twilight’ breath caught in her throat. Nopony can see us...nopony will know. You ran the statistical calculations yourself. She whimpered quietly, leaning into Celestia’s mouth at her ear. I can stop at any point. I’m with Celestia, she’d understand. She always does. But...do I want to stop?

Celestia let go of Twilight’s ear, pulling away from her slightly to look the smaller mare in the face. She’d felt Twilight tense up, but the expression on her face was almost pure bliss. “Twilight?” Celestia let the act drop, suddenly nervous at the mixed signals. “Do...you want to continue?”

Twilight’s body voted hell yes, but her mind was less certain. She struggled to see past her libido, examining the situation as rationally as she could. She was safe. Her modesty was intact, even with the faint possibility of being seen. That possibility of being seen, being caught while being naughty with her marefriend seemed to highen her arousal significantly. It took her a second to get her breathing under control enough to speak. “Y-yes…”

Tia brought her mouth over Twilight’s, kissing the sound of the mare’s surender away. She kissed hungrily, searching Twi’s mouth with her tongue. Celestia took her hand off Twilight’s engorged clit, slipping it around the younger mare’s back. Twilight’s leg wrapped around hers and the former librarian sighed into the kiss, starting to relax against the glass at her back.

Celestia stooped slightly without breaking the kiss, and grabbed Twilight’s other leg. She hefted the filly up, with the window supporting Twilight from behind, so Twi could her wrap both of her legs around the Princess. With everything in the right place, Celestia lit her horn, conjuring a toy from the aether. Straps and clasps snaked around her hips, the buckles clicking loudly into place as the soft latex rubber tip of the toy tapped Twilight’s wetness.

Celestia adjusted her grip and broke the kiss, smiling mischievously and picking up the act and accent again. "You are all mine...and I want the world to see it."

She thrust her hips, pushing the sculpted head of the toy inside Twilight. The angle wasn't optimal however, and she couldn't get more than a couple of inches in. She started to buck fast and shallow, using just her hips to hit all those sensitive nerve points near the opening. Twilight started to pant and buried her face in Tia’s neck, the smaller mare shivering in her arms. Celestia groaned and bit Twi’s earlobe again, running her tongue over the little outer ridge. Her hands gripped, squeezing hard at Twilight’s firm ass, filling her palms with as much flesh as she could.

"Fuck!" Twilight yelled, Tia’s coat and mane muffling her somewhat. She bit Celestia and sucked in skin, feeling the Princess’s pulse beat fast under her teeth. She dug her heels and fingers into Celesia’s back, pulling Tia in as close as she could. Twilight moaned , releasing Tia’s throat to bruise with a hicky. “De-deeper…please!”

Celestia sped up her thrusts, letting Twilight sink a little in her grip and line up better. She pushed more against Twilight’s g-spot, slapping against the bundle of nerves at the top of her womanhood on each hump. She could feel Twilight’s hot as hell juices dripping onto her legs, the resistance starting to build as Twilight tightened and clench spasmodically, her orgasm quickly approaching. Celestia bit her lip and grunted, breathing hard from the exertion as she pushed even deeper to hilt the toy just as Twilight hit her peak. The younger alicorn screamed into Tia’s chest, her hands turning into claws that dug painfully into Tia’s back.

That little bit of pain brought Celestia back to the moment. She wasn't done yet, but at this rate she'd tire out before getting her own chance at orgasm. She tilted back, pulling Twilight off the glass and turned toward the room’s large bed. It was tall and soft too. Tia laughed playfully, lowering Twilight onto it with a slight toss.

Twilight giggled as she bounced on the plush bed and sank comfortably into its downy embrace. She groaned, looking up at Celestia. The older mare was breathing hard and looked flushed but happy with how their role playing session was going. She smiled and stretched languidly on the bed, batting her lashes at her lover. “Is that all? Or do you want more...Mistress? Your little pony is still ready to please.”

"Oh really?” Celestia chuckled, wheezing a little as she tried to catch her breath. “Get on your belly." Tia commanded, shrugging off her blouse. She tossed it aside and reached back to unhook her bra in the same move. Celestia fanned herself with her hand, wiping sweat from her brow with the other. She sighed and took a moment to roll her shoulders and flex her wings, her now free breasts swinging pleasantly in the cool air.

Twilight turned over, getting up on all fours, and started swishing her long tail back and forth. She looked back over her shoulder and coo’ed at Celestia, lifting her tail out the way.

"No, I said on your belly, not all fours.” Tia reached out, pushing down on the purple globes of Twilight’s butt. “And spread your legs. I want to see how deep I can get.” Twilight grunted and pouted mockingly. “The bed is tall enough as is. And don't roll your eyes at me filly, or Madame Octavia is going to hear about it."

She gripped Twilight’s hooves, spreading her legs a little more. Lining herself up, Celestia paused to gather Twilight’s tail in one hand and guide herself with the other. Celestia eased in, pressing her hips forward, going slowly until she couldn't get any deeper with the strap-on. She let Twi’s body get used to the presence, then started to move slowly. She pulled at Twilight’s tail dock in time with her movements, firm enough to rock Twilight’s body back against each incoming thrust. She slid back until just the tip was inside, then thrust back hard.

Twilight screamed, biting down on the blankets to muffle her cries. The bed rocked from the motion as they built a rhythm, and Twilight could feel her inner muscles starting to clamp down again from the overstimulation. Celestia was starting to puff hard behind her, the Princess doing most of the work to keep up the pace. Twilight could feel another peak approaching, her back arching as a different part of her sex reached orgasm. She flooded with hot fluid, making things slick and forcing Tia to linger over her most sensitive areas.

Celestia slowed her motions, trying to will her heartbeat to slow down as well. “W-w-wow...that was...fast!” She coughed roughly. “Sweet Faust, I need to practice more...I was not expecting this to be such a workout.” She let go of Twi’s tail, reaching down to rub her thumb over the smaller alicorn’s puckered back door. “How adventurous are you feeling?”

That made Twilight thrash about, her wings flaring outward, and she yelped loudly. “Not that adventurous! Tia, please...I just came twice! I need a break, and so do you.”

“That’s why I’m just using my fingers.”

“You know what I mean!” Twilight twisted, propping herself up with one arm to glare back at her marefriend. “I’m too sensitive down there. You need to catch your breath, you old nag!” She stuck out her tongue, teasing Celestia. “How would I explain this to Luna if you suddenly had a heart attack?”

"How about I start spanking you?" Tia frowned, putting force in her tone, but her eyes sparkled. "I'm not going to do anything, so just relax and enjoy the sensation." She moved her thumb again, rubbing over the spot in slow circles and alternating up and down motions, like she'd do to Twilight’s clit.

Twilight moaned in pleasure, her muzzle snapping shut in embarrassment a second later. She blushed and buried her face in the blankets, purring again despite her sudden bashfulness. Her hips started to rock side to side after a moment more, the strap-on slipping out of her almost unnoticed.

Celestia continued to tease Twilight's plot for a moment more, then let go and stepped back to admire the sweaty and blissful product of her handiwork. Finally catching her breath, she steadied herself and started unbuckling the harness that held the toy to her crotch. She stopped after a moment, blinking as she remembered it was a conjured item, and let it melt back to the aether whence it came.

She looked back up just in time to see her marefriend yawn and stretch sleepily. "Hey...don't go to sleep sweetheart. I still need to get off."

"Oh, do you now?" Twilight purred, stretching languidly on the bed. "Can I at least take off these blasted shoes now? My hooves are pinched as hell!"

"Heh...yeah, go ahead." Tia turned, stepping around the bed and into the attached bathroom. She checked her mane in the mirror, smirking when she heard the thump of heels hit the ground.

"That was awesome, by the way." Twilight giggled, lifting her legs and rubbing her hooves. "Though that part at the end...not sure how I feel about that."

"Hey, need to try new things huh?" Celestia chuckled and walked back around the bed, putting her hands on her hips, and posed. “Live as long as I have and you’ll end up trying new things practically by accident.”

"HAH!” Twilight clamped her hands over her mouth as a bark of laughter escaped. “I can't believe you of all ponies, are implying you’ve done...butt stuff!" She fell back on the bed, laughing hard and holding her belly.

One corner of Tia’s mouth turned down as she stammered, her own cheeks starting to burn. "No! No...I mean I’ve read up on it. Some ponies like that sort of thing, and I keep thinking you might get bored with me...if I’m too, you know...vanilla"

Twilight continued to laugh, smiling. "Celestia...that's hilarious! To think I would ever get bored with you is simply a silly notion, especially since we’ve only been dating for a few years now." She snorted, her laugher calming down, and looked up at the mare of her dreams from the bed. "Are you really that bothered by the thought of losing me?"

"Really." Celestia nodded, unable for a moment to meet Twilight’s gaze. "Like, it chills my blood to think of it. I’ve never known love like this, Twilight."

“Hey, need to try new things, huh?” Twilight smirked and scooted over to give Celestia room to sit on the bed with her.

Tia sighed, dropping herself on the bed, and leaned into Twilight’s shoulder. “Touche.” She rested there for a moment, then took the opportunity to kiss her love sweetly, their tongues dueling each other. Celestia pulled back, tapping the tip of her horn to Twilight’s and smiled. “I love you.”

"I love you too. Now, ready for me to be the big spoon?"