Blind Challenge 1 - Luna and Celestia Spitroast Scootaloo

"Sister." Luna said quietly, approaching Celestia on the balcony. "How are you this eve?"

"Truth, Luna?" Celestia sighed heavily, hanging her head. "I'm... Well... I'm not doing very good."

"Oh? What's wrong?" For Celestia to admit to not being well... Something was definitely wrong. It wasn't like her. "Is it the war in the west? The return of the crystal kingdom? What is bothering you?"

"No, none of that..." Celestia sighed once more, turning her gaze skyward. She seemed to be contemplating the stars... As if they held the secret to her ailment. "The political affairs of Equestria are perfectly in order... This, I'm afraid, is much more personal." Luna was worried now... Celestia was not the kind to seem so... Pensive.

"Celestia, you know you can talk to me, right? About anything?" Luna muttered, stepping closer. She gingerly nuzzled her sister's side, hoping to impart some sense of comfort an well-being... It didn't appear to work. If anything, Celestia appeared to tense more.

"Th-thank you, Luna... But please, refrain from touching me when... When I'm like this..." Now Luna was truly worried. Celestia was never one to react to physical interaction so vehemently... A wayward nuzzle from her younger sister always sat well with Celestia. For her to ask that Luna refrain was... Concerning.

"'Tia. Please. Talk to me. You know I worry when you don't tell me anything." Luna stepped back, but only marginally. Celestia's gaze swept around to rest on Luna, the older sister heaving a soft sigh.

"I'm sorry... It's difficult." Celestia muttered. Her cheeks flushed... Flushed! Celestia never blushed. Ever. For any reason. Luna was now concerned beyond words.

"Celestia, are you sick? Please, tell me now... I'll get the best healers and-"

"Enough. Luna. Please." Celestia cut her off with another sigh. "Nothing of the sort... If anything, my condition is one of the utmost health. It's just... Personal is all."

"'Tia... Please, I shared news of my own predicament with you just last month. I would appreciate it if you would just talk to me..." Luna's gaze was pleading as she stepped closer once more, this time nuzzling Celestia's neck a little more firmly. The elder of the two shuddered this time, inhaling a sharp breath. She tensed, her muscles rigid with anxiety. Though... Perhaps of a different kind. Luna persisted, nuzzling a little harder. After all, what harm could come of an innocent touch? She just wanted to show her sister that she cared...

"Luna... Please..." Celestia panted. "I'm... erect."

"Wait... What?" Luna pulled away slowly, her eyes wide.

"My... Other part. I'm erect." Celestia's blush deepened as she turned around, exposing an area previously not visible to the princess of the night. Sure enough, Celestia's extra part was engorged, unsheathed, and shimmering with the thin layer of sweat she had exuded. "You see? I didn't want to tell you... This is highly personal..." She muttered, looking down inbetween her hind legs at the imposing appendage. "Isn't it just... Unsightly?"

"Eer..." Luna muttered, her own cheeks flushed at the sight. "I'm... Unsure how to react..." Luna plopped down on her own haunches, her eyes fixed on the thick rod of princess-stallion-horseflesh. She felt her own rise slowly, just the head peeking out of her dark purple sheath...

"If you hadn't have touched me, I might have stopped this urge... Why did you interfere?" Celestia's tone was pleading, her eyes wide with pain and desire. "You know the law... We cannot touch one another. Such a thing has been forbidden since-"

"Since Discord. Yes, I know." Luna sighed. "Bastard child... Anywho, we need to fix this some way." Luna glanced down. "For both of us."

"How would you suggest we do so?" Celestia panted, squirming her milky-white thighs together. "We can't do it to one another..."

"How about that...?" Luna gestured with a hoof.

"That what?"

"Look. There." She pointed, more specifically, to a orange-colored pegasus flapping through the night. "She could suit our needs..."

"Hmm..." Celestia raised a hoof to run over the bottom of her muzzle thoughtfully. "Perhaps. An order from the sovereign rulers of Equestria would certainly be difficult to deny... If not impossible. Do it." Luna's horn lit up immediately, her magic enveloping the teenage pegasus smoothly. The target was hardly able to vocalize a small peep before she was instantly teleported to the balcony both princesses resided on.

"What the hay-?!"

"Oh. It's you."

"Scootaloo, correct?" Luna sighed. She knew this pegasus. Vaguely, but she knew her.

"Y-yeah... What the hay am I doing here?" Scootaloo looked up at both of them from her position on the ground, where she had unceremoniously collapsed upon being teleported. "I was... I was just out for a quick fly, and suddenly I'm here. What's happening?" Celestia and Luna shared a look, both of them nodding almost imperceptibly.

"Your princesses have a request for you, subject." Luna muttered quietly. "It would be prudent of you to agree, even if you normally wouldn't." Adjusting her forelegs, Luna exposed her crotch, and the rather painful erection bobbing in time with her heartbeat. "As you see... Celestia and I are in a predicament. Our magic doesn't function properly to guide the moon and the sun through the days if we're aroused. So... We need to relieve the stress we've accumulated, or there will be no sunrise, nor will the moon continue it's march across the sky." She sighed and covered the distraction once more. Scootaloo's pink-rimmed eyes were wide with shock and fear.

"Normally, in the old days, we simply would have taken you against your will." Celestia sighed. "But... Laws and whatnot... Rights and protestors and... Ugh. Politics. The Royal Pony Sisters are no longer allowed to solicit without consent. You must agree. If you do not, then you shall be returned, and we shall ask another. Just remember. We'll be frozen in time until both of us are relieved."

The silence was palpable for all of one second. Scootaloo's grin could have lit up the entire castle.

"Hell yeah, I'm in! Maybe I'll finally get my cutie mark from this! Cutie Mark Crusader Threesome is a go!" She immediately sprung to her hooves, flicking her brilliant tail aside. She swung her ass around to Celestia, waving her hips slightly as she spread her haunches. There, nestled between them, Celestia could just see the glistening, pink lips of her marehood.

"Oh my... She agreed to that rather quickly, did she not?" Celestia panted, her member throbbing painfully. She oozed a bead of creamy percum, her cock jumping in time with her rapid heartbeat. "I'm... I'm unsure if I should even be allowed to... To look at this..." She panted. "You appear to be much younger up close..."

"Huhn?" Scootaloo perked up, looking over her shoulder at Celestia. "Oh! Don't worry. I'm eighteen... Doctor says I still look young 'cus I haven't found my Cutie Mark yet." She smiled. "I have my ID if you need it."

"No need to bother." Luna raised a hoof, sighing. "Just... Just get on with it."

"As you wish, princess! Now, I haven't really done anything... I mean, I've fooled around... But I don't know what I'm doin'... So you two can just do what you want with me." She smiled... So... Fucking... Cute...

"Suit yourself, young pegasus." Celestia rose to her hooves, her thick length dangling inbetween her legs lewdly. "Might... Aah... You require a warmup?"

"Hmm? Whaddya mean?"

"As in... Do you need me to... Prepare you?" Celestia panted. By the way Scootaloo shivered, Luna could tell that Celestia's hot breath was washing over the young pegasus' privates...

"Aah... Not necessary, princess... You can... Just start. If you want." Scootaloo shivered more, her flanks positively quivering with anticipation. Or stress. Luna couldn't be sure.

"Very well... You look small enough, you can likely handle it... Like this..." Celestia slowly walked over Scootlaoo. The orange pegasus hardly had to crouch to fit underneath the large princess. Her rear pressed against the underside of Celestia's belly, and the massive erection hanging inbetween the ruler's legs dangled just between Scootaloo's... Just an inch of adjustment, and penetration would be a possibility.

"Aah... Princess?" Scootaloo panted softly.

"Yes, young one?"

"Don't... Hold back. I want to see the sun again."

"Hmm. Very well." Celestia moved her hips, swinging the flat, flared head of her erection up against Scootaloo's waiting hole. The slightest bit of pressure, and she was locked. There, pressed against those glistening, pink lips, Celestia waited.

"Sister?" Luna asked, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "What are you waiting for?"

"You, dear Luna. We may not be allowed to touch one another, but we are forbidden from touching one another's secretions. Therefore, you cannot take sloppy seconds. For lack of a better term. You must use her mouth."

"Simultaneously?"

"Unless you want this night to last another hour longer than it ought to. Do it, sister. She does not mind. Does she?" Luna's hoof shook as she slowly brushed Scootaloo's mane aside, exposing her face underneath Celestia's heaving chest.

"I... I don't, princess... Please..." Scootaloo panted. "Put it in my mouth?" Luna sighed, giving in to her baser instincts.

"Very well. Prepare yourself, Scootaloo." Luna muttered. The pegasus opened her mouth wide, her tongue spilling out along with a hot breath. After a small bit of adjustment, Luna was able to position her head against the open mouth before her.

"Ready?" Celestia panted, her flanks heaving with each breath.

"As I'll ever be..." Luna replied.

"Together?"

"As always."

Luna was thankful that Scootaloo was between them... With how deep the two pushed, they would likely have met in the middle. The most delightful gagging, moaning noise came from below, the two princesses shuddering as mouth and vagina flexed around them. Scootaloo drooled from both of her ends, her eyes rolled back in her head. Why did Luna and Celestia have to move so DEEP? Her throat and marehood were filled, both pillars of throbbing flesh feeling thick, slightly damp, and way too good to be legal. Scootaloo wondered why there would ever be a law prohibiting this... It felt incredible. She lapped at the shaft in her mouth, willing the head to press deeper into her throat. All the while, she took what little strength was left in her legs and tried to waddle backwards, to push Celestia deeper.

"Oh... Oh my..."

"F... She IS good at this, isn't she?" Luna panted. Celestia nodded in return, her eyes slowly fluttering closed.

"She... She proposed that I not take it easy on her... I plan on delivering..."

"Hnn... Do it, Sister... I might not be able to touch you, but Tartarus help me, I will watch you..." Luna's hooves ran through Scootaloo's mane, teasing the long locks as the pegasus hungrily lapped at the shaft buried in her mouth. "Fill her to the brim."

"I plan on it." Celestia grunted, her hips pulling away. Scootaloo sagged, her throat emitting a thin moan as she nearly collapsed. She tensed, though... Flexed and quivered as soon as Celestia re-asserted herself. The elder princess slid into Scootaloo's tight core, spearing the poor pegasus with her massive cock, filling her to the brim with flesh. Scootaloo's groan became much more firm, her mouth positively soaked with saliva and creamy pre. She dribbled onto the balcony, her spit landing with audible noises. Luna panted, pushing her own hips forward, urging the pegasus' mouth further onto her cock.

"Sh... She's really... REALLY good at this..." Luna muttered, her head rolling back. Celestia nodded, her lips involuntarily brushing Luna's neck as she did so. They were awfully close for such an act... The slight, brushing motion was enough to make Luna shudder. "S-sister..." She groaned. "Be careful..."

"Hnn... Yes... Sorry... Ugh!" She panted with each slow, deep thrust, her breath pulsing out rapidly. Each hot exhalation made Luna shiver even more, her cock throbbing firmly inside Scootaloo's mouth. What's more, her own marehood was dripping. Celestia's own fuck-hole had to have been aroused... But right now, they needed to get rid of the massive shaft of flesh inbetween either of their legs. "S-sorry..." She panted once more, still driving into Scootaloo. She was beginning to go deeper... Harder... Each thrust drew another thin moan from the pegasus, which made Luna gasp and fight the rolling waves of pleasure all the harder.

"S-sister... Please... Avoid touching me..." Luna panted. Celestia's panting breath was not helping her predicament, and the brushing of lips was becoming much more frequent. "Celestia! Stop!"

"I shant." Celestia grunted, driving harder into the abused pegasus' hole. "I'm sick of the laws, Luna..." Her sister's flesh broke out in a thin sheen of sweat, running down her magnificent coat in rivulets. "I want to feel you again... To know you're here with me." Celestia kissed Luna full-on, heedless of the consequences. "I want to FUCK you again, Luna! I love you!"

"Oh Celestia!" Luna cried out, pushing her hips forward. Scootaloo gagged at the same time she grunted, making the cutest, wet little noise she had ever heard. "Fuck this pegasus with me! Do it!"

"Sister! I'm cumming!"

"Me too! Together, Celestia! Together at last!"

Their lips met in the open air above Scootaloo's abused body, their throbbing cocks exploding with a flood of cum. Each thick spurt burst into Scootaloo's hole, one or the other, filling her up until it spilled out in streams. She drooled the thick liquid out of her mouth, flexing around the pillar of jumping flesh inside of her marehood... Each pulse of white, creamy liquid slowly fell to the balcony, adding to the ever-widening puddle of princess cum.

When all was said and done, Luna and Celestia flexed the blood away from their cocks, Scootaloo's body sagging between them. When the tension was too little to keep her in place, she slid off, landing with a sickening *plop* in the puddle of emission.

"Haah... Sister..." Luna groaned, looking down at the mess.

"Y-yes, Luna...?" Celestia grunted.

"I think... We've just committed a mortal sin..." Luna pointed down at the oozing mess that lay beneath them. Scootaloo's chest rose and fell smoothly, her open mouth panting past the cum in it. From between her round haunches dribbled more cum, oozing and slipping over her sweaty coat.

"I think..." Celestia groaned once more, wiping a hoof over her face. "We're fucked."

"No..." Scootaloo whimpered softly. Both princesses watched, amazed, as the orange pegasus slowly rose to her hooves. She swallowed what was in her mouth with a mighty gulp, panting once the mouthful was down. "I think..." She glanced over her shoulder. "I'M fucked... I didn't even get my fucking cutie mark!"