Luna, Celestia, Cadance and my personal OC Lily get together for some... Ahem... Sisterly bonding? Thanks to Iroh for the very first request of the story!

Categories: BDSM, Human, OC, A Different Kind of Love

Warning(s): Light-to-medium bondage elements

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"Bonding Experience"

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"Enter." Celestia said absently, her fingers carefully scanning the document before her. If there was one thing in this world she hated more than trade agreements, it was jurisdictional quarrels. Stupid, silly, dry, dull, boring courtroom bullshit that could just as easily have been handled by the courts themselves. She sighed, hardly even paying attention to the visitor that had quietly knocked on the door to her office.

"You really ought to lighten up." The voice made her start a little. Just a little. She glanced up at the visitor, shocked to see it was none other than her sister.

"Luna." Celestia said, letting her attention flee from the dry document like a frightened child from a large playground bully. "I'm not being coy when I ask to what do I owe the pleasure?" Luna visiting her mid-day certainly was an odd occurrence. She set her pen down, moving to stand.

"No need to get up, sister." Luna said with a warm smile. To Celestia, it seemed somewhat out-of-place on her usually sour-and-dour sister's face. It spread to her own, making her lips curl up. To Celestia, a genuine smile was hard to come by. "I honestly just came to ask a quick question... Do you have the time?"

"For you, Luna, I'll make time. What would you ask of me?" Celestia leaned back in her chair, kicking one leg up until it rested demurely over her knee. Luna glanced about the office for a moment, her wings shuffling as if she were uncomfortable. Celestia paused, letting the silence stretch on until Luna came to terms with her request.

"Eer... Well, you see..." Luna sighed and lifted her hands, trying to articulate what she wanted. She dropped them in defeat, the sound of her palms smacking into her own thighs audible over the gentle ticking of the clock on the mantle. "I don't know how to say this..."

"Nothing to it but to ask, sister. You know you could ask me anything." Celestia sat up now, her expression slightly worried. Even since her return, Luna had always been rather straightforward. A thousand years on the moon had done nothing to mar the beautiful woman's poise and grace. She could negotiate the most tense situations with a firm and assertive statement or two. To see her struggling over something as trivial as a request... It must be serious. Celestia began contemplating what it was her sister wanted to ask.

"Right... Well..." Luna rubbed her arm with her opposite hand, almost afraid to look at Celestia directly. Was she... Was she blushing?! Celestia fought to keep her jaw from dropping in shock. Luna was always poised, graceful, and dignified. To see her sister blushing like a shy schoolgirl was nothing short of absolutely shocking to Celestia. "You see, ever since my return, I've... Well..."

Oh no. Something's happened. Celestia's thoughts raced. Something major. Something personal. She sat forward now, listening to each word Luna spoke intently.

"I just haven't felt as close to you as we used to be." Celestia sagged with relief, groaning as she slumped back into the chair.

"Is that it?" She chuckled, wiping a hand across her face. For Luna to be so hung up on such a tiny, insignificant question was almost comical. The beautiful princess of the night looked almost offended now, her scowl dark and scary. At least, it would have been to anyone other than Celestia. Instead, Celestia gave a warm smile and leaned forward. "I'm sorry. Please continue."

"Thank you." Luna quipped. She gracefully closed the distance between her and the other side of Celestia's desk, taking one of the two chairs there. She sat so smoothly, such a fluid motion. The way her body moved to a resting position was like watching molten metal flow out of the forge and into a mold. Brilliant, graceful, and alight with hidden meaning. Luna was such an entrancing woman... "As I was saying, ever since my return, I've felt more distant from you than we used to be. So, if your schedule was free, I was wondering if... Well..." There it was again. That blush. Celestia fought one of her own at the rather alluring sight. "If we could spend some time... You know... Bonding."

"Bonding?" Celestia blinked.

"Yes. Bonding." Luna nodded. "You know..."

"No, I understand." She cut her little sister off with a lift of her hand. Across Celestia's lips spread a coy, teasing smile. "I can see how you might be embarrassed to ask. Something so personal, it must have been difficult to work up the courage."

"Right?" Luna perked up, smiling as she leaned forward. "So, when do you think we'll be able?" Again, Celestia blinked.

"Eer... We can do it right now, honestly... I have some-"

"Oh! Really? I, uuh... Truth be told, I'm rather tired. You know, odd hours."

"Right. Well... I can make time whenever you're available..." Celestia glanced at her calendar, at the myriad of appointments and engagements, each one of them able to be dropped in an instant.

"Eer... I don't want to take away from your work."

"What work?" Celestia teased, tapping the document before her. "This dull, boring crap? Please. Rescue me from the tedium." They both shared a lighthearted laugh, smiling at one another warmly.

"Well, in that case, how about tomorrow after sunset?"

"That sounds lovely. I'll see you then?" Celestia watched as Luna stood, yet another graceful and smooth motion.

"Indeed. Take care, sister."

"You as well, Luna." Celestia's eyes trailed perhaps a little lower than they ought to as Luna left her office, but in light of her sister's request, she thought it was rather justified. In fact, she knew someone who just might help out with "Bonding." Someones, maybe... "Luna?" She asked, looking up. The princess of the night stopped in the doorway, turning around smoothly.

"Hmm?"

"You wouldn't be opposed if... Cadance were to join us?" Luna blinked, then smiled.

"Not at all. It'll be good to spend some time with both of my sisters."

"Right. Thank you, Luna. I'll see you tomorrow evening."

"Farewell." As Luna left her office, the door shutting silently behind her, Celestia pulled a blank sheaf of paper towards her. She had some requests to make...

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"Good evening, Princess." Luna smiled at her aide as he fell into step beside her. "Sleep well?"

"Divinely, thank you. Tonight's agenda?"

"Aah... Prior to setting the sun and raising the moon, you and your sister have another engagement in the Eastern tower. I have it labeled as 'sister time.' Following that, at one in the morning, you meet with the emissary of-" He droned on as such, ticking off each point one after the other. For the 'night-shift' as Luna had taken to calling it, business was slow and rather boring. Mostly, she helped organize things for the day, to help lighten the load on her sister's shoulders. Tonight, though, it'd just be her, Celestia, and Cadance. Some good, old-fashioned girlish fun. Luna felt as if she needed the time with her sisters. Since her return, it'd been a maelstrom of activity and catching up. Now, though, she felt stable enough to actually get out and enjoy herself. "Princess?" She snapped out of her reverie, looking at her aide.

"Hmm?"

"Did you hear what all I said?"

"Eer, yes I did. Thank you. You know? Take the night off. I think I can handle all of this myself." She said, smoothly taking her aide's clipboard from his stunned fingers.

"R-really, princess?" He asked. In eighteen months, the poor fellow hadn't had more than a weekend off. He deserved a breather.

"Of course. Go rest, prance about, or whatever it is you do on your free time. I can handle this business on my own tonight." Luna shuffled through the sheets of paper. At one, the emissary visit, two was lunch, followed by four hours of nothing. Such an easy night. "Yes, I can handle this perfectly well."

"Y-yes, of course, princess. Thank you." With a deep bow, her aide excused himself, shortly before Luna stepped out onto the eastern balcony. It was time to raise the moon. She felt the ripple of magic from the West, informing her that Celestia had already begun her work. With a hearty sigh, Luna summoned her magic, casting her hands out towards the horizon. Slowly, the ephemeral orb that was the moon blazed into brilliant light, casting it's milky glow over all the land. Her prison and home for a thousand years was always a painful reminder of the reason Luna had been sent there in the first place, but something about the solemn, almost reverent glow it cast over the land calmed her. As day yielded to night, stars and constellations winking into existence slowly, Luna couldn't help but smile to herself. Tonight was going to be a good night.

Celestial tasks done with almost six hours to spare until she met the emissary, Luna slowly slipped off of the balcony and into the east tower proper. Free of her aide pestering her about the night’s obligations, Luna enjoyed the slow, peaceful walk down from the balcony she normally raised the moon from. She was so slow, in fact, she was beaten to the designated meeting place by Celestia.

“Good evening, Sister.” Celestia said with a smile. “Did you sleep well?”

“Very much so. Why all the concern for my sleeping habits? First my aide, and now you… Is this
experience supposed to be something physical? Because I’m not so sure I’m dressed properly…” She really wasn’t. Heels, stockings, and a knee-length dress. She had always liked this dress, which was why she was so pleased when she had learned that it had survived her thousand-year absence. Despite the time gap, it had aged well. The midnight-blue fibers had grayed only slightly, but the effect it made worked well with her raven hair. It was one of her favorite dresses.

“Well, while we are going to be doing something active, I don’t think the dress matters…” Luna arched an eyebrow inquisitively at Celestia, even as her elder sister led her into the room…

“Cadance… And… Cadance?” Luna said, looking at the perfect mirror image of her only younger sister standing before her. Luna had to blink a few times, trying to make sense of the situation. When the Cadance on the right disappeared in a brilliant flash of green light, replaced by another woman, Luna understood in an instant. “Lily. So nice to see you again.” Lily, or Liliana as she was formerly known, was a changeling. One of the only to gain independence from Chrysalis’ horde, this particular changeling had an interesting skill set, one that she had used to open one of Canterlot’s greatest brothels. No need to be shy about it, that’s what it was. Lily and another woman named Maggie ran the place, halfway across the city. To see her here was nothing short of shocking.

Lily, in her “natural form” as she preferred to call it, was extremely attractive. Almost painfully so. Her hair was a brilliant, fiery red, which was all the more offset by her deep, emerald-green eyes. The way those twin orbs of coy desire seemed to stare straight into you, framed by the fire that was her hair… Lily knew how to make an impression. Her body was relatively short, curvy, and extremely feminine. Full, thick thighs, a perky ass and breasts, slender neckline… This was a woman who not only understood the female body, but knew how to use it to her advantage.

“I bet you’re wondering to what do you owe the pleasure.” Lily said with a teasing smile. Luna nodded, halfway between skeptical and curious. Lily’s presence meant one of two things… Trouble, or sex. Since Luna hadn’t been expecting either, she glanced at Celestia.

She knew that smile.

“Tia, no… No, I said bonding… Not bondage.” Luna slowly began to back towards the door, raising her hands. The almost inaudible click of the lock sliding home stopped her. She didn’t even have to glance behind her to know Celestia had locked them in. “Tia, I can’t do this-“

“You can and you will.” Celestia smoothly wrapped her arms around Luna from behind, completely taking the princess by surprise.

“Tia! I-MFF!” One hand smoothly slid up to her mouth, glowing with magic as it clamped over her lips. She writhed in her sister’s iron hold, struggling to break free.

“Shh, shh… It’s okay, Luna. Relax. Girls?” Celestia called out to Lily and Cadance. “Mind getting her warmed up?” Lily and Cadance just grinned at one another before what happened next. Celestia, strong and dominant, clamped Luna in her hold firmly as she forced the younger princess to watch.

“C’mere.”

“I’ve been waiting for this.” The two collapsed upon one another, a tangle of limps and lips the only thing Luna could see for a moment. They assaulted one another with kisses and gropes, their lips meeting again and again, hands sliding and squeezing all over. Luna couldn’t help but notice that where Cadance was brash and assertive, Lily was coy and tactful. The taller, youngest princess would rush forward, hungry lips searching for a passionate kiss, only to be denied by a teasing Lily. The latter’s hands would reach out to just barely brush the underside of Cadance’s bust, or slide around her waist, or rest gently on the bottom of her ribcage… Luna could only watch the intricate dance. Her eyes went wide at the display, her heart hammering in her chest.

“See that?” Celestia whispered in her ear softly. “Watch the two of them… See how Lily teases her, builds her up… She’s only doing that so she can break her down. Watch.” Celestia’s fingers still held tight to Luna, keeping the younger sister rooted firmly in place. Luna could have closed her eyes, could have wrenched away, could have even used her magic to escape… But did she want to? The answer became almost painfully clear in a moment.

“Aah-OOF!” Lily rushed forward in a second, doing some fancy move with her legs. Her arms drove forward, while her leg pulled back, and suddenly Cadence was on her back. Wings splayed wide, shirt riding high to expose her midriff, and cheeks flushed like a shy schoolgirl. Lily’s lips were curled in a coy smile, her arms and legs straddling the prone princess. “Haah… Haah…” Cadence was breathing heavy, her chest rising and falling slowly as she lay underneath the assertive changeling.

“Watch.” Celestia urged, still holding Luna’s mouth shut. Which was proving to be troublesome, because Luna wanted to breathe hard. Much harder than she was able to. Something began to well in her chest. Was it… Was this excitement?

“Dear Cadance,” Lily teased, swaying her hips back and forth atop her victim. “I wonder what Shining Armor would say if he saw you like this…?”

“Sh… Shut up.” Cadance panted, flushing more brightly.

“What was that?” Lily’s tone turned a little bit more cold, a little bit more… Dangerous. “Say that again.” It was a dare. A challenge. Luna’s breath caught in her throat as she watched Lily stare Cadance down. The tension between the two of them was palpable.

“Shut up-“ whack “Aahn!” Lily’s hand swung down with blinding speed, her open palm catching Cadance right across her cheek. Cadance’s initial cry was mostly one of surprise. Luna knew such a gentle slap wasn’t going to do any damage, aside from maybe make the flesh red a little. The silence that followed, however, was very final. Lily wasn’t playing around. Cadance was hers. In that moment, straddling the submissive woman, Lily was completely, totally, and entirely in control. Could she have thrown Lily off? Of course. Could she have taken the lead, pinned Lily to the ground, exacted her revenge and made herself completely dominant.

So why didn’t she? Why didn’t she summon her potent magic, throw Lily across the room, and show her who the more powerful one was? Why didn’t Luna, for that matter? It came to her in a moment. She watched as Lily leaned her head down, her full lips smoothly pressing to the joint of Cadance’s jaw. Celestia’s lips pressed to her own earlobe, eliciting a shiver and a moan.

They didn’t want to.

They didn’t want to be in control. They didn’t want to fight. They didn’t want to take the reins and steer this crazy, insane, completely immoral wreck off the cliff.

They would rather be subjected. They wanted to be told what to do. They wanted to be used.

They wanted to submit.

“Hmm- mff!” Luna groaned as Celestia’s other hand moved up to cup her left breast. The touch wasn’t subtle or gentle at all. It was very firm, and very much meant to be felt. The tender flesh swelled around Celestia’s long fingers, the fabric of her bra suddenly feeling very restrictive and tight. The hand on her mouth didn’t let up at all. If anything, it tightened further, keeping her completely pinned while Celestia began to roughly massage her.

“Hmm. You’re liking this, sister.”

Shut up, no I’m not.

“Hmm, I bet you want me to do the same thing to you…” Her fingers guided Luna’s head back to the scene unfolding before them. Lily’s hands slid under the hem of Cadance’s shirt, exposing more and more of the prostrate woman’s midriff. Luna saw the hem of her bra peek out from under the fabric, teasing all of them with thoughts of what lay beyond… “I bet you’d like to feel my hands on your flesh. Wouldn’t you, sister? I bet you want to bare these beautiful breasts, to feel my hands, Lily’s hands, Cadance’s hands, all of us touch and grope you. Wouldn’t you?”

Heavens, no… Please, no not that… I don’t want it. Luna’s thighs squirmed together despite her desperate plea. Celestia kept her pinned, still squeezing her through the fabric of her dress.

“I think you would. Lily, show my sister what she’s missing out on.” Celestia called out to the dominant changeling. Luna couldn’t see it, but she knew Celestia’s lips were curled in her wicked little grin. If Luna never saw it again, it would be too soon.

“My pleasure. Come now, Cadance. No more fucking around.” Lily firmly grasped the edge of Cadance’s shirt, tugging on it hard enough to lift the princess a few inches off of the carpeted floor. “Off.”

“Y-yes…”

“Yes, what?” Lily talked and moved at the same time, her hands stripping Cadance’s chest bare.

“Y-yes, Mistress.”

“Ooooohh…” Celestia groaned directly into Luna’s ear, making her knees nearly buckle. “Make her say that again…”

“You heard Celestia. Say it again, Cadance.”

“M-mistress.” Cadance breathed, her chest heaving with each breath now. Her shirt was caught up on her wings, getting slightly tangled amongst the feathers. After a few moments, the two of them managed to strip it completely off, leaving Cadance in just her bra underneath Lily.

“Say it again.” Lily commanded, her fingers working along the underside of Cadance’s bra.

“Mistress.”

“Again.” The bra smoothly slipped up and over Cadance’s breasts, exposing her flesh in all it’s womanly glory. Both of the smooth mounds were topped with a pink-colored nipple, her areola hardly larger than the nipple proper. Luna could see, even from this distance, the way her skin was peppered with gooseflesh. Those nipples were probably as hard as rocks.

“Mistress!” Cadance gasped, her hands raising to cover her breasts. Lily intercepted them, wrapping her fingers around Cadance’s slender wrists. She pushed the youngest princess’ hands up over her head, pinning them into the carpet.

“Ah, ah… No interfering. Let us see.” Lily used one hand to pin Cadance’s wrists while the other slowly slid down to her chest, cupping the generous bust with an expert touch. Luna watched Cadance’s stomach twitch, her chest rising and falling even more rapidly now. Meanwhile, Celestia did not remain idle. Her own hand ventured from one breast to the other, down to Luna’s stomach, and all the way up to her collarbone. Each gentle bit of pressure set Luna’s skin on fire, then quenched the flames to leave ice-cold shivers behind… Luna was probably wet enough to have soaked completely through her panties by now.

This was unreal. This was immoral. This was…

Too fucking good.

“Are you enjoying this, Luna?” Celestia breathed into her ear.

“Mmhmm!” Luna couldn’t even stop herself. She nodded in agreement in an instant, her thighs rubbing together. As if that would do anything to quell the inferno building in her crotch.

“How much?” Celestia’s hand pulled away from her lips, a shining trail of saliva stretching between them and Luna’s open, panting mouth. Had she really been drooling? Was it that bad?

“I…”

“I said,” Celestia’s hands both fell to Luna’s chest, this time squeezing her breasts hard enough to hurt. Almost. “How much?”

“Very much!” Luna gasped, her back arching away from Celestia. Her sister re-affirmed her dominant role, pressing forward until the front of her hips pressed firmly into Luna’s rear. Luna could feel each curve of Celestia’s body against her own, from her prodigious breasts to the swell of her thighs, the flat plane of her stomach and her long, slender fingers. “Very much so!” Luna continued to gasp. It was like letting a dam break. The gloves were off, the cards were down, and there wasn’t anything else to hide. Luna’s flesh twitched and jumped at each one of Celestia’s touches, her crotch on fire right now. Why was she feeling like this? Had it really been that long since she had had any sexual attention?

“Where do you want me to touch you, Luna?” Celestia growled. The gears shifted between the two of them. Celestia’s hands slowly started to pick up the hem of Luna’s dress, exposing more and more of her milky thighs.

“Anywhere! Please, just touch me anywhere. I don’t care, just touch me! Please!” Luna closed her eyes, her face scrunched up. She wanted release. She wanted closure. Right now, she was a teapot on a hot burner, and she was about to erupt.

“Ooh, I love the sound of you begging. Ladies, I think that’s enough. Why don’t you come over here and help me with her?” Celestia’s hands left Luna completely, the creamy flesh underneath her dress burning as Luna was left devoid of any contact. Lily and Cadance stopped their play, both women slowly raising to their feet and walking closer. Luna’s chest heaved with anticipation as she watched them approach, their lips spread in knowing grins of devious intent.

“What should we do with her?” Cadance mused aloud, her hand raising to cup her own chin. The way her arm pushed her breasts up captivated Luna, her eyes fixed on her perky nipples, her smooth flesh… Shining Armor was a very lucky man. If she played her cards right, Luna might just be a lucky woman by the end of the night…

“That’s a good question…” Lily teased, slowly walking a circle around the entranced princess. “I wonder how badly she wants to be pleased?”

“EEP!” Luna jumped as she felt a brief flash of pain from her rear. She whirled around, hand clutching at her cheek, trying to spy the culprit. Whoever had done it, they were no longer there. Luna only saw the door, locked to keep her from escaping easily. Spinning back around, she was greeted by the sight of three women, each of them grinning at her, their eyes glinting as they looked her up and down. Under the scrutiny of their gaze, Luna felt completely and utterly exposed. She couldn’t say she didn’t enjoy it.

“Luna,” Celestia said gently, drawing her attention to the middle of the three women. “Take your clothes off. All of them.” Luna swallowed. This wasn’t a request, or a question, or some sick professional obligation one might receive from a doctor conducting a physical. No. This was something else entirely. This was a demand. One that carried with it serious implications if it were disobeyed. Hands shaking with nervousness, Luna slowly reached behind her back…

The zipper was difficult to find, nestled amongst the slightly-rumpled fabric in an odd place. When she did find it, though, she was able to pull it down smoothly. The motion was natural to her. This was, after all, one of her favorite dresses. The fabric sagged around her shoulders, opening enough to reveal a good amount of her cleavage. The other women stared, their expressions ranging from bored to anticipatory to lusty, and everywhere inbetween. Luna shrugged out of the fabric, feeling it slide over her wings and sides, crumpling around her ankles. Underneath, she wore a pair of black panties along with a rather lacy, intricate push-up bra. Luna wasn’t accustomed to dressing anything less than her best, even if she was only going to be spending time with her sister. Her legs were clad in long, sheer stockings, the fabric dark enough to conceal most of the major details of her legs, but thin enough to let the creamy color fade through the material. Rather than wear a garter belt, Luna had just removed the clasps and pulled them up to her thigh, letting her full flesh keep them secure. Suddenly, she realized just how sexy she must look. For a formal get-together, this was probably highly inappropriate.

“Oh my…” Lily said, flushing a little. “Luna, are you sure you weren’t expecting this? I’m beginning to think you were…” Luna shot her a look halfway between a scowl and a pathetic, simpering smile. The effect was a goofy, lopsided grin, completely out-of-place on one such as herself.

“Hmm… That’s good. Continue, Luna. But leave those stockings on…” Celestia gestured, rolling her wrist to urge her sister. Luna reached behind her back once more, rather hesitant about shedding the last bit of fabric between her breasts and the greedy eyes of the three women before her. Unless she was mistaken, they were slowly drifting closer to one another, their hands venturing places they really wouldn’t have in any other scenario.

“All the way off, Luna.” Celestia urged. Luna popped the clasp and demurely shrugged out of her bra, the cups still covering her breasts as she worked to untangle her arms. A furious blush rose to her cheeks as she hesitated.

“Take it off now, or I’ll take it off for you.” Lily growled, her tone and expression much more serious than the other two. Though her hands were the most venturesome… Unless Luna was mistaken, Lily’s hands were somewhere between Celestia’s thigh and butt, and moving very subtly… Whatever she was doing was making Celestia’s mouth open now and then, her shuddering breath hardly audible over the sound of Luna’s heart thundering in her ears.

“Y-yes, mistress.” Luna whispered, half to herself. Slowly, she pulled her bra away, bearing her breasts at long last to the thee eager ladies before her. “D-do you like what you see?” She panted, dropping her bra to the floor.

“Yes, Luna… I like that very much.” A stark contrast to Cadance’s pale nipples, Luna’s were darker than the surrounding skin, and they were very hard in that moment. Almost painfully so… Luna wished someone would touch them, just to confirm exactly how hard she thought they were. It felt like the nerves would snap in two if her nipple were moved too far one direction or another… She actually began to breathe through her mouth as her fingers fell to her waist.

“Those, too.” Cadance urged, her hands growing more venturesome as well… Luna watched as one of them splayed flat on Celestia’s stomach, rubbing in small circles as it trailed lower and lower. Celestia’s mouth hung open as Cadance began to tease her waistline with her pinky finger, making Luna hesitate on her own waist.

“Get on with it.” Lily panted, her eyes fixated on Luna even as her hands devoted themselves fully to Celestia’s warm skin. By now, her sister’s shirt was lifted up enough to reveal her flat, toned core, the very edge of her wide hips. Luna could feel herself seep even more wetness… She was thankful she had worn black underwear, otherwise the wet stain would be painfully obvious right now… Slowly, she dipped her fingers beneath the waistline of her panties, dragging them down inch by painful inch…

“Oh… Oh wow.” Celestia was the first to comment on what she saw. Luna was trimmed very neatly, the area around her soft mound completely devoid of hair, and as she took pride in telling herself every day, very soft. Her pubis, however, sported a short, straight shock of black hair, the strands silky-smooth and straight as an arrow. They pointed straight down, but stopped well short of any sensitive areas. Luna enjoyed having hair, and keeping herself trimmed and neat was always a priority whenever she groomed. Now, as she was almost positive she was going to be trying out the landscaping, she was very happy to have taken the time to handle it that evening when she woke.

The skin around her labia glistened faintly with evidence of her arousal, while the drop of liquid that managed to chase her panties down her thighs was enough to close the case. Even from this distance, the three other ladies would have been able to see her erect clitoris, petite and small when set among her flared labia. That was another part of herself Luna was very thankful for… In her past sexual exploits, she had run across women with very pronounced lips. Hers were delicate and small, and she didn’t have much in the way of width… Her slit was thin, short, and very, very wet.

“Well fuck me… I’m jealous.” Lily groaned, her eyes almost painfully obvious in their fixation. Luna stepped out of her panties, leaving them discarded in the crumpled pile along with the rest of her clothes. She wished she could take the stockings off… The way they hugged her thighs tight made her feel constricted, bound, maybe even restrained.

“Doesn’t feel right leaving her alone, now, does it girls?” Celestia smiled at the two ladies on her right and left, her hands gingerly pushing them aside.

“You’re right. Why do I still have pants on?” Cadance smoothly stripped out of her long capris, carelessly tossing them halfway across the room. Her panties followed shortly after, fluttering to the ground in a rather girlish display of feminine clothing. She was the first to finish, but Lily wasn’t far behind her. For an expert at removing clothing, she kept up with Cadance admirably well. Celestia took the longest, so Lily and Cadance naturally started making out. Luna was left in the cold, standing alone, watching as Celestia removed her bra, while a nude Lily and Cadance passionately made out. Again, the subtle differences in technique and style were made clear to her.

Lily, the more dexterous and smaller of the two, would nip in and kiss Cadance square on the lips for but a brief moment, maybe giving her a quick taste of her skilled tongue before withdrawing, leaving Cadance panting, eager, and hungry for more. Luna prayed she would be on the receiving end of that tongue. The quick, teasing glances of pink that she got were enough to make her squirm once more… Celestia finished stripping, all four women now completely bare. She joined in on the kissing, wrapping her arms around the other two and pulling them both in for a very passionate, very erotic three-way kiss. Hands grasped breasts, slid inbetween thighs, and generally just explored… Luna couldn’t do a damn thing about it. She just had to sit there and watch as her elder sister kissed and groped two alluring women. She hadn’t even noticed that her hand was travelling…

“Haah… Ahn… Oooh, yess…” She groaned softly, feeling her fingers gingerly poke and prod. Her soft mount yielded almost immediately, exposing her slit in all of it’s glistening, feminine glory. She slid her fingertips up and down the entirety of the bit of pink flesh, from top to bottom and back again. Each soft touch sent a shudder through her being, making her whimper and groan. She wasn’t entirely sure how much longer she was going to be able to keep this up…

Not long enough, apparently. Once the desire became too much, Luna’s middle finger curled inside, spreading her lips and parting her walls with ease. She was so wet. The feeling of that single finger spreading her walls apart was almost unbearable. She shuddered and paused, her finger buried to the second knuckle, just barely resting inside of her pulsing, pink hole.

“Hey!” Lily’s voice made her eyes snap open once more. The three women, their lips glistening with saliva, were staring at her incredulously. “Who gave you permission to touch yourself?!”

“I… I-I what?” Luna stammered, pulling her finger out. The wetness that came with it felt lewd and erotic as it slid down her thigh, meeting the hem of her stockings where it seemed to stop. Celestia and Cadance were shocked. Lily looked furious.

“You were touching yourself, watching us kiss! You dirty little thing!” Lily broke away from the group, her breasts bouncing indignantly as she approached. Luna stammered, backing away a few steps. Not fast enough. Lily pulled the same move she had on Cadance, easily tripping Luna up. In an instant, Luna impacted the carpet, feeling the wind driven from her lungs. Her head spun as she looked up at the reeling ceiling. She was only vaguely aware of her legs being spread apart, shuffling and murmured voices. She felt drunk. Dizzy. So far out of it…

“You don’t touch yourself, understand?” Lily’s stern reprimand snapped her back to reality, if only for a moment. She was about to answer when pleasure and a small, slight twinge of pain flooded her pelvic area.

“Aahn!”

“That’s for us to do.” Luna arched her hips up into the air, but whatever it was that had been slid inside of her followed. She writhed and bucked her hips more, trying to figure out what exactly it was that had been pushed into her. Glancing downward, she saw Lily’s hand buried somewhere inbetween her legs. So it was her fingers… Apparently Luna wasn’t allowed to touch herself. Her hands scrabbled over the carpet, looking for something, anything to hold onto…

“Hold her hands.” Cadance muttered softly, she and Celestia slowly advancing across the carpet. Celestia obliged, falling to her knees above Luna’s head. Strong, firm hands grasped her wrists, spread her arms out above her body. Cadance and Lily settled between her legs, one pair of hands rubbing her thighs, the other pair paying attention to her aching, pleasure core.

“Let me give you a use for these.” Celestia mumbled. Luna glanced upwards, watching as Celestia smoothly swung her leg out. Slowly, she settled her core down against Luna’s hands, the wet, slick flesh feeling not unlike her own. Luna couldn’t even stop herself as she curled her fingers, rubbing them up and down Celestia’s wet womanhood. She really was wet, too… Most likely a product of everything that had happened prior to this rather heated and rushed debacle. Luna felt rushed, dizzy with excitement and anticipation, and all the while hungry for more. She would never admit it… Well, at least not without some coaxing… Which she was getting plenty of.

Lily’s fingers worked pure magic against Luna’s core, spreading her lips apart, teasing her entrance, flicking her exposed clit. Each shuddering blast of pleasure that pulsed into her hips made her stomach twitch and her breath catch. There were moments when she had to close her eyes and focus very hard on not letting loose with her orgasm. It was during these moments that Celestia would lean far forward, pressing her lips to Luna’s collarbone, wrapping them around her exposed nipple, or kiss the fine hairs on her neck. Luna gasped each time, her fingers resuming their work against her sister’s dripping slit.

“Fuck… She’s so wet, this is insane…” Lily mumbled.

“I know, look at all this…” Cadance rubbed a hand over Luna’s thigh, pulling it away with a fresh layer of shining, dirty, feminine arousal. Luna whimpered and squirmed, felling so embarrassed but so very aroused at the same time. Lily doubled her efforts in that moment, plunging her fingers deep into Luna’s twitching cunt. That elicited a very loud gasp and much tensing of muscles. Cadance resumed her gentle massage, almost immediately counteracting the tensing of her muscles. Her fingers resumed their work against Celestia, even as her core began to twitch and pulse.

“She’s going to cum soon.” Cadance muttered gently. Lily was too absorbed in her task to even acknowledge. Luna, however, was incredibly vocal about her orgasm.

“Aahn! Ooh! Oh fuck, I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’M CUMMIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGG! AAUGH!” At the very last moment, Luna collapsed onto the carpet, her center erupting with pure pleasure. She dribbled a small amount of ejaculation, not very much, just enough to make Lily’s workings easier. She felt complete loss of muscle coordination, her legs acting of their own accord as she was reduced to nothing more than a twitching, whimpering mess.

“Oh sweet heavens…” Celestia groaned, leaning forward to watch the spectacle. Luna knew without looking that her muscles were contracting around Lily’s fingers, squeezing and twitching in the aftermath of the rough, forced orgasm. “That was ruthless…”

“I haven’t even started.” Lily teased. Her fingers withdrew, taking with them the last of Luna’s strength. Her thighs gave out, letting her legs collapse flat onto the carpet. “Hold her legs open.” She lifted one up to Celestia, while Cadance smoothly took the other. In a moment, Luna was completely open and spread out, her legs parted as wide as they could possibly go. She flexed the weak muscles feebly, trying to close them, to stop Lily… Not that she could have. Nothing short of death would have stopped Lily in that moment. She clenched her eyes shut, preparing for what was to come…

Nothing could have prepared her for Lily’s tongue.

“AAAAAAHHNN!” Luna immediately bucked her hips off the ground. Or rather, she would have, if Celestia hadn’t roughly forced them back down. She strained with all of her might against her sister’s rough hold, but couldn’t gain an inch. Lily’s tongue slide up, down, sideways, in, out, and around her center. She was magic. Pleasure ripped through every last fiber of Luna’s being, tearing her completely apart. She had no more defenses. This was an attack straight at the very core of Luna’s entire existence. It struck true, piercing her in places that ought not be pierced.

If it weren’t for Celestia’s magical intervention, Luna very well could have leveled the castle.

“Haah… Haah… NEVER again…” Celestia panted, her chest rising and falling smoothly. Lily wiped Luna’s juice from her chin, grinning wickedly.

“I’d say I did awfully well.”

“Do you even KNOW how much magic she just used?” Celestia panted, glowering at the changeling. “She could have killed us all! Note: Orgasms at the hands of changelings are lethal.” Celestia gave a nervous laugh, looking over Luna’s prone form. Her sister’s chest rose and fell smoothly, and the look on her face was more blissful than any Celestia had seen her make. She was safe. They were safe.

“That was close.” Cadance muttered, rubbing her arm absently. “We really should be more careful next time…”

“Next time?” Celestia muttered, looking at her youngest sister incredulously. “I hope there is no next time…”

“Are you kidding?” Lily teased, giving Celestia’s stomach a pat with the back of her hand. “That was incredible! I’d do it again in an instant!”

“Okay, fine… But next time, I’m taking countermeasures.”

“Please do.” Luna’s voice startled them all. The princess’ eyes fluttered open, looking straight up at the ceiling. “Because that…” She inhaled slowly, her lungs causing her ribcage to rise nice and smooth. “I would do that again…”

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Notes from the Author:

This was the very first request made to me, by my loyal and talented pre-reader Iroh. I owe many thanks to this individual for his hard work and dedication to the story. He’s been a counselor, advice-giver, and all-round friend to me for the past three months or so. I was both honored and excited to write this request for him.

This also marks the first request of the new story. While this and the next one are ADKoL requests (And it seems many of them will be >.>) I won’t be writing just these… At the beginning of each chapter, I’ll include a short description or category about the following chapter, just so you know what’s in store. For new readers, I don’t expect you to go back and read 400k+ words just to understand what’s going on. So if you see a story with the label/category “A Different Kind of Love,” Expect humanized clop with some touches of plot. Because it refers back to a story I’ve previously written.

In the future, there will be other requests. I plan on writing a VERY wide variety of them, ranging from humanized to ponyfied to anthro to everything inbetween. Nothing is too far out there. Except foalcon. Legal reasons, folks. Even Loyal has his boundaries.