Luna ascended the long spiral staircase to her bedchamber. She was worn out after a long day of royal duties. Those duties were mostly ceremonial. They were long, boring, and uncomfortable, punctuated sporadically by actual high-pressure decision making that could impact the lives of thousands of human beings. It was made worse because Celestia had been out of Canterlot most of the day on a royal visit.

She opened the door and found her sister already naked and sitting up in bed. She had her glasses on, reading a newspaper. Celestia had a long retinue of advisers and informants telling her what was going on in her realm. But she liked to read the paper to see what they hadn’t told her. Luna slipped off her gown, undergarments, and slid into bed.

She rolled over to her sister. Celestia moved her arm out of the way so that Luna could rest her head on her lap. Luna smiled up at her.

“So,” Luna said. “How was your day. Did your day go? I hope it was better than mine. Did you enjoy your trip?” Before letting her answer, Luna latched onto one of Celestia’s nipples and started suckling. This was a very old habit of hers. Luna found it helped her relax. So did Celestia, for that matter. It was often the favorite part of the day. Sometimes Celestia would sing her little sister to sleep like this. Celestia ran her fingers through Luna’s long, luxurious blue hair, caressing her scalp.

“It wasn’t bad for a day away from the office,” Celestia answered. “Those young fliers aren’t as good as the Wonderbolts. But they have some decent tricks. I saw my student. She was there today.” Celestia started to hum a lullaby to Luna, while checking the editorials.

“Wait a minute,” said Luna with a smack. “You mean Twilight. She doesn’t have a pair of wings. What was she doing up at Cloudsdale?”

“Oh,” Celestia answered. “She was just going to visit a winged friend of hers that was in the show. She cast a cloud walking spell, just like I did. Took a balloon with a group.”

“Huh,” said Luna, teasing a nipple with her teeth. “That’s fairly advanced for a girl her age.”

“That’s nothing,” Celestia said. “She actually first cast a Flutterwing spell on one of her friends. Imagine, using a friend to experiment with dangerous magic. Some friendship.”

“Flutterwing spell?” Luna asked.

“Yeah.”

“The one with gossamer and morning dew.”

“That’s the one. Big beautiful butterfly wings.”

“That’s incredible. I had no idea your student was so powerful with transformation magic. That’s nearly as powerful as it gets. I can’t believe she can do so much for a girl so young.

“You’re not jealous, are you?” Celestia smiled.

Luna sat up straight in bed, on her knees. “What? Jealous? Please. Why would I be jealous of your student?”

“Isn’t transformation magic one of your specialities? Are you worried about being upstaged.”

“Are you serious? That spell is nothing to power like mine. I merely commented on her being advanced for her age. She is insignificant.”

“Oh yeah?” Celestia teased. Let’s see you do something significant than.”

Luna scrunched up her face, stuck out her lower lip. Nobody could pout quite like Luna. She raised one hand and snapped her fingers. A few small sparks flew from her fingertips, and there was an audible sizzle of magic. The smile dropped from Celestia’s face. Luna’s pout turned into a naughty little grin. Celestia blinked in surprise. She looked her sister up and down. It was still the same Luna, sitting on her knees, naked on the bed. Petite frame, tiny perky tits, pale alabaster skin. There was anything changed about her at all, no giant butterfly wings, animal parts, or anything else indicating powerful transformation magic. The only thing different about Luna was that devious little smile.

Celestia looked at her own body. She felt her face with her hands, no apparent difference. She looked at her own hands, arms, grabbed her massive tits and held them up to look at them, from different angles. Nothing had changed; they were still unmarred paragons of feminine beauty. Then Celestia realized that the lower half of her body was still under the bed covers. She looked back to Luna. Luna’s grin had grown enormous proportions, ear-to-ear. Luna rarely looked this happy.

Celestia threw off her covers and quickly drew in her breath with a sudden gasp. She was paralyzed with shock. From her perspective, it looked as if her clit had grown to huge proportions. It was perhaps two inches long, just less than an inch in diamter, it appeared to be covered in one long sleeve of skin, ending just past the tip of it. Celestia could do nothing but stare at it. She kept watching it as Luna’s face came into view. Luna’s lips pursed. She kissed it, once, twice. Then she pressed her lips against the tip, and with a slurp she sucked the entire thing into her mouth. Celestia could feel Luna rolling it around with her tongue inside her mouth. Celestia was in ecstasy. She clutched her silk sheets with both hands. Luna withdrew it from her mouth just a bit before sucking it back in again. Celestia keenly noticed that the width of the thing had grown considerably. Luna wasn’t rolling it around with her tongue anymore, there wasn’t enough room left in her mouth anymore. She withdrew it and sucked back in, again and again. Each time she pulled it out it was longer, three inches, four inches, and was growing at the base as well. Finally she sucked it all in again one last time, made some gulping noises, rolled her head left and right a bit, and then slowly, very slowing, pulled it out of her mouth. Five inches, six, seven. With a load smack Luna let go with her mouth completely. The thing was crowned by a large, engorged, pink head. Celestia had a massive man’s penis, large even by Celestia’s considerable proportions.

“What have you done?” Celestia gasped. “How do you know how to do that?”

“Hey,” said Luna, pouting a bit again, “a thousand years was a long time to spend in the moon. Alone. I had to find ways to amuse myself.”

Celestia wasn’t paying attention. She was fascinated with her own cock. She reached out and gingerly touched it, feeling it up and down. She gripped it by the base, and slowly started sliding her grip up and down. She sighed heavily. Celestia was in heaven.

Luna watched in amusement as her sister threw off her reading glasses, got rid of her pillow, and slid down to lie completely horizontally on the bed. Celestia was sliding her hand up and down her cock, faster and faster. Luna was proud of herself, but she chose not to interrupt. She just sat back and started to play with herself as well. Luna was really having fun watching her sister jack off.

Celestia was pumping away furiously. Her eyes were wild. Her wrist was already tired and sore, but she didn’t care.

“Hey,” said Luna.

Celestia ignored her. She was biting her lower lip.

“Hey, sis,” Luna said again.

Celestia still paid her no attention.

“Sis!,” Luna shouted, waving her hand in front of Celestia’s face, blocking Celestia’s view of her own cock in her own hand.

“What?” Celestia shouted back, impatiently. “Can’t you see I’m busy?” She was still jerking it.

“I can see,” Luna said. “I was just wondering if you were going to be playing with yourself all night, or if you were planning on fucking me some time.”

Celestia looked at her sister, looked back at her dick, and looked again at Luna’s pussy, where she was fingering herself.

“Oh, hell yes,” Celestia said, and she bowled her sister over onto her back. Luna shrieked with laughter. She was glad she had been preparing herself, Celestia wasn’t bothering with the foreplay. Celestia fumbled around with her dick, trying to stick in the wrong spots. Luna had to grab it and ease it in herself. Celestia flopped down on top of her, and awkwardly started thrusting in and out. My sister is fucking me like a virgin, Luna thought to herself, I hope she hasn’t got a hair trigger. Luna wrapped her legs around Celestia’s hips, and helped control her, calm her down. Luna had been taken plenty of men before, many well hung, but none of them had been her older sister. And she loved her sister more than anything else on earth. She was enjoying the best of both worlds. She marveled at how Celestia’s enormous tits were flopping over skinny body. Celestia’s body was sliding up and down on top of her, but her nipples didn’t move.
Celestia, for her part, was in an entirely different world, impossible to describe. On one level, she was feeling a physical sensation she had never known before, and couldn’t have even imagined. Luna’s pussy felt smooth, soft, wet as she penetrated it. It was pleasuring nerves that Celestia didn’t even have just a few minutes before. On another level, the psychological effect was perhaps even stronger. Celestia was the ruler of the world. She could have anything she wanted at any time. She was responsible for the lives of millions of people. She was synonymous with power. Her closest companion, her sister, was also the only one who came close to being a rival. And now Luna was underneath her, being fucked by her. She had her scrawny legs wrapped around her. She was defenseless, helpless while lying on her back, lying and moaning. Power, control, domination- Celestia knew all those things well, but they felt different, some how. from behind an erection.

Celestia felt a new sensation. It came from well behind the base of her cock, it welled up inside her. It was the edge of an orgasm, similar to but subtly different than any orgasm she had ever known before. And yet, she was losing it. Her whole body was soaked and slick with sweat. Her thighs and butt were burning, weak from being exerted in ways they never had been used before. Her muscles were always finally toned, but they hadn’t been fine-tuned for pelvic thrusting. To make it worse, Celestia kept leaning back and looking down. She loved the sight of her dick penetrating her sister. She could barely take her eyes off of it. She had never been so much into visual stimulus before this.

Celestia knew she wasn’t very good at this. She knew that Luna could tell as well. Luna stopped her, told her to roll over. Celestia got off of her sister and rolled over onto her back. She reflexively started jerking herself off. Luna moved over and sucked on it again, moving up and down just a couple of times. Then she got up and straddled her sister. Using her hand, she guided the cock back in again. Now Luna was in control, and she really know what to do with it.

Celestia was shocked again at new sensations. The fucking before had been uncoordinated, carnal, animalistic. This, somehow, was much different. Not necessarily better, but still amazing. Luna was lying down on top of her, face buried in her tits. She was working the shaft in and out of her cunt. then she sat up, almost straight up. She was taking the whole thing, all the way to the base, and just slowly rocking it back and forth without moving it in and out. Celestia reached up and palmed her sister’s small tits. She pinched her nipples to the point of flinching. She didn’t often play with Luna’s tits, at least not as often as the other way around, but in this position it felt so natural. Luna must have agreed, because she covered Celestia’s hands with the palms of their own. She pressed them into her chest, smooshing her little breasts. Celestia looked down. She couldn’t see much.

“I want to see,” she told Luna. “I want to watch me going in and out of you.”

Luna responded with a smile. She got up and off of her sister. Celestia’s cock slipped out of Luna and slapped against her belly with a wet smack. It reached nearly to her ownnavel. Luna straddled her again, pulling her cock in,this time in the opposite direction.

Celestia’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. This, for a third time, was a whole new sensation. It was the angle of Luna’s pussy that made the difference. The pressure was all focused on different parts of the shaft. Celestia liked this better. She also had a better view. Luna was sliding it all the way out to the base of the head, and then slowly sliding it all the way back in again. She shook and twisted her hips as she did so. Celestia watched it all, hypnotized by it. She slid her middle finger into her own mouth, getting it wet. And then prepared for when Luna rode her shaft all the way back up to the top. Celestia stopped her there, and she slowly inserted her finger into Luna’s pale, pink anus. She let Luna get back to work. Celestia was again amazed. She could feel her cock from inside of Luna, it was textured, veined. It heightened the whole sensation somehow. Luna threw her head forward and then back. Her long blue hair cascaded across Celestia like a blanket. With her free hand, Celestia grabbed it all up, and pulled on it gently as she was doubly penetrating her sister. Both groaned in pleasure. Celestia could feel that sensation starting to return; she might be close to cumming.

“Here,” she said, pushing on Luna’s back. “Get up. Get on all fours.”

Luna complied. “Do you want it in my butt?”

“Maybe later,” Celestia said. “This is fine for now.”

She mounted her sister, doggy style This time she used her own hand to guide her dick in. The angle was as good as before, but the feeling of domination had also returned, stronger than before. She had her hands around Luna’s narrow hips. Pulling her in as she thrust forward. She pounded hard. She watched fascinated, as Luna’s flesh rippled from the force of her blows. The sensation of an approaching orgasm grew stronger.

“Luna,” Celestia gasped. “Do it.”

“Do what?” Luna asked, distractedly. She herself was also overcome with ecstasy. As much as Celestia had enjoyed the feeling of domination, she was enjoying feeling submissive to the only person more powerful than her. Her own big sister.

“The spell,” Celestia said. “Cast it again.”

“Oh,” Luna said, absentmindedly. She snapped her fingers one more time and again small sparks flew. Realizing what she had just done, she looked down between her knees. She half expected to see a pair of swinging balls. They were usually there when she was being mounted from behind. But, of course, Celestia had none. Instead she saw something much more interesting. She saw her own clit, impossibly large, and it was getting larger. Growing, descending, widening. And then it was obscured as Celestia took her hand off of Luna’s hip and took a hold of Luna’s brand new penis.

Celestia was grunting now as she was thrusting into Luna, giving her a reach around. She rolled the flaccid dick around her fingers, cupped it with her palm, tugging on it. It soon started to grow long and hard. She started jerking it off while still humping her sister.

That sensation came on full. “I’m coming!” cried Celestia. “I can feel it coming. It’s coming out. All the way. I can feel it. The whole way. It’s coming. It’s coming.” She shoved her dick in one more time as hard as she could, pulled it out, and slapped it on Luna’s ass. She came all over her sister’s back. Semen flew, landing in droplets, everywhere from the hair on Luna’s head all the way down to her butt crack, like a pearl necklace.

“Where did that come from?” Celestia gasped. “I don’t have balls.”

“Dunno,” Luna said. “Magic.”

Celestia nearly fainted. She realized she still had her sister’s boner in her hand, so she let go before falling back into bed to catch her breath. She realized she had no words to describe the sensation she had just felt. She would have to do this again. Celestia looked to her sister, wondering how she was feeling about her own new dick.

Luna was sitting cross-legged in bed. She was looking down at it, stroking it lightly between her thumb and forefinger. She looked up into Celestia’s eyes. Her lower lip sticking out, one of Luna’s irresistible pouts.

“Oh, sweetie,” Celestia said. “What’s the matter?”

“How come mine isn’t as big as yours?” Luna asked sadly. Her dick matched the rest of her. Petite.

“Oh, sweetie, don’t be sad,” Celestia said, crawling over to her, kissing her on her thighs. “You’ll always be my big girl. I love you just the way you are. Besides, there are advantages. Watch.”

Celestia slid Luna’s little cock into her mouth. She had sucked many small cocks before, but none of them had been her sister’s. Luna had obviously gotten over her feelings of inadequacy rather quickly. She laid back into the bed on her back, rubbing her sister’s cum into the sheets, pulling on her own hair. She was in bliss. Celestia was deep throating Luna. That was one of the advantages to Luna’s size, but not the one Celestia was interested in. She slid it out, played with the head with her tongue a bit. She took a long deep breath then took it all in again, not even gagging. She didn’t pull it back out though. Instead, she slid her tongue out of her mouth and slid it down the up Luna’s pussy. She was effectively giving her sister a blowjob and eating her out at the same time. Luna responded with a scream of surprise and pleasure. She couldn’t control herself. She wrapped around her fingers around the back of Celestia’s head and started thrusting, her small tight ass bouncing off the bed. Celestia kept it up for as long as she could. This was too much fun to stop voluntarily. Twenty seconds, thirty, forty. Finally she forced Luna away, popped her dick out of her mouth and took a big gulp of air. She barely had time to exhale before Luna sprang up and kissed her, knocking her backwards.

Luna entered her sister before Celestia even knew it. Celestia looked down to see Luna pumping herself into her. Luna had her by her ankles, up high into the air and spread far apart. That was hardly necessary, as Celestia’s hips were much wider than Luna’s. Luna was looking down, though, enjoying the sight of her erection liking into Celestia’s pink, wet pussy. Just as much as Celestia had enjoyed the sight earlier. Celestia’s limp cock was flapping around a bit. Luna let go of Celestia’s ankles to took it into one hand, trying to jack it off. It was still too soon after ejaculation. Still, it grew semi-erect, a bit of a chubby.

Luna let go and leaned forward for a better position, getting better leverage. Celestia looked down and watched her sister fuck her. It wasn’t doing much for Celestia, she had to be honest with herself. Still, she felt proud, watching Luna labor away. Almost motherly. Celestia grabbed one of her own breasts, propped herself up a bit, and stuck an erect nipple into Luna’s greedy mouth. Luna latched on and sucked away.

Luna’s effort began to slacken. She herself was inexperienced at this.

“Are you close?” Luna asked. Celestia shook her head.

“Me neither,” said Luna, the lower lip sticking out again.

“Hang on,” Celestia said, pushing Luna off. “I think you need something tighter.” She rolled over and buried her face into a piillow. She got up on her knees, sticking her ass up into the air. With her hands she spread her cheeks far apart.

Luna, with one hand, began to tug on her sister’s hanging cock. With the other she stuck her pinkie and ring finger into her pussy, getting them nice and wet. Then she slowly, carefully stuck her pinkie into Celestia’s tight ass. It went in smoothly. Pulling it out, she slid in the ring finger. This was a tighter fit; it went in more slowly. Then she put in both. Celestia’s body was wriggling in excitment, and she soon relaxed her muscles.

Luna stood up on her two feet. She squatted down a bit, stuck her new head against her sister’s ass, and slowly pushed forward. The head slipped in easily enough. Luna stopped here, waiting for her sister to relax a bit more. When she was ready, Celestia pushed back on her own time, driving the narrow shaft into butt. Once in, all the hard work was over. Luna started pumping her hips. Celestia looked back. She didn’t have a good view of her tiny sister humping away. She thought to herself that it was something she would like to see better. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed it. Luna was near climax. Celestia could tell, she was fucking faster and faster.

Celestia got up on her hands and arched her back. Luna reached forward and grabbed her tits from behind, squeezing them hard.

“Oh my god,” Luna gasped. “Your tits. I love your tits.” Celestia smiled, she already knew. “Your tits, your tits. Wait, I’ve got to fuck your tits.” Luna pulled out and let her sister fall onto her backwards. She got up and straddled her chest. With both hands Luna pushed Celestia’s breasts together. She slipped her wet dick between them, and started pumping.

Celestia roared in laughter. She looked up at Luna’s face to see it scrunched up in total concentration. She looked down to see Luna’s little pink head poking in and out between her large white breasts. Celestia stretched her neck forward, stuck out her tongue, and licked Luna’s head every time she poked through.

Luna rolled her head back in ecstasy. She came without saying a word. She came everywhere, one massive explosion. Luna looked down to find Celestia’s face was completely covered in semen. She realized she just came three or four times as much as her sister had earlier. Celestia’s eys were closed shut, cum all over her eyelids. It was all over her mouth. She had to breath through one nostril. It was on her neck and chest as well.

Luna smiled and lowered herself down onto Celestia’s body to cuddle. Celestia managed to wipe the bulk of it off with a shit. Luna laid head back between Celestia’s sticky breasts and idly played with them. She was getting cum in her own hair and on her face, but she was too overwhelmed to care.

They lied there together for a long while, in afterglow. They were overcome. They couldn’t stop thinking about what just happened.

“That was amazing,” Celestia said.

“Yeah,” Luna said.

“We should have done that earlier.”

“You’re right, we should have.”

“I wonder what else we could do with this magic.”

“You mean like different combinations and permutations?”

“Yeah.”

“Maybe like scissoring or something.”

“Maybe we could both fuck each other at the same time.”

They both sat up with a start, looking into each others eyes. They looked down at their laps to find they both had full erections. They both flung themselves into a scissoring position. It took a lot of maneuvering, but eventually they got their penises into each other’s pussies. They began heaving and humping. It was very awkward, but they both realized it was only a matter of practice before they had it down. Soon they were both covered in sweat again, and in coital bliss.

“You know what I’d like to see?”

“What’s that?”

“I’d like to watch you fuck another girl. I’d probably jack off while you did it.”

“That’s funny, I was just thinking the same thing about you.”

“Should we bring somebody in? Some of the servants or something?”

“No, they’re to servile. We need somebody else.”

“How about your student? Or some of her friends?”

“Twilight?” Celestia asked. “That’s the second best idea you’ve had all day. I wonder what kind of hi-jinks we could get into.”

Luna got Celestia’s message right at the beginning of the banquet. A butler came by to hand her a small piece of paper.

“L., I’ve found a new toy. Can’t wait for us to try tonight. -C.”

That was just like her rotten sister, sending a message like that right when the appetizer course was being served. Now she would have to sit here and wait through all these courses. She’d have to chat with all these buffoons and pretend to care what they had to say. She had to sit her in her chair and squirm in anticipation. She wanted to wriggle right out of her dress.

An hour passed. Then two. They finished the dinner and then had to socialize some more. This was intolerable. She waited until the first feasibly courteous moment, and then had her herald announce her departure. All in attendance stood up, bowed, curtsied, and kow-towed. She rushed through the doors without noticing.

She strode down the hallway with the servants eager to keep up. The sound of her heels on the floor echoed throughout the palace. She was itching to get out of her clothes. Some advisers approached her, apparently hoping to speak with her. But when they saw the expression of a terrible determination on her face, they got out of the way and simply bowed. She got to the door of her tower. A servant opened the door for her. She snatched it out of his hand, and pulled it shut behind her, locking it. That done, she kicked off her heels and giggled. She sprinted up the spiral staircase.

She hoped she wasn’t too late. She didn’t want to miss any foreplay. Ever time she had thought about that note during the banquet she could feel herself getting wet. She knew “the toy” must be good for Celestia to get excited about it. She didn’t know what it was, or who it was. She flung open the door to her bed chamber.
It was a who. Luna reached back to undue the zipper on her dress. Celestia and the boy were already in bed together, naked. She was propped up on pillows. He was curled up beside her, with his head on his lap. He was sucking on one of her tits, just like Luna liked to do. He had a head full of rainbow colored hair, in primary colors as opposed to her sister’s pastels. It certainly stood out. She pulled off the rest of her clothes, and hurried to bed across the cold stone floor.
She couldn’t help but take a peek. Oops, it wasn’t a boy. It was a girl. She had a very small frame, like Luna’s. But she was much more flat, and a bit more muscular. She was a near perfect tomboy. Luna could see the appeal.
“Rainbow Dash,” Celestia said, “I think you’ve met my sister.”
Dash let go of the nipple and looked at Luna. “Hey, what’s up?” she asked, and then latched back onto the nipple, not waiting for a response.
“So you’ve finally found someone who isn’t all formal and in love with punctilio and etiquette,” Luna said to Celestia.
“Yeah, she’s a real hoot. Come to bed,” she waved her sister on.
Luna got under the covers and crawled over to her sister. She also laid her head on Celestia’s lap and took her other nipple into her mouth. Celestia smiled down at the both of them. With her long fingers she stroked their hair, Dash’s very short, and Luna’s long below her waist. They both occasionally looked up at her and smiled back. Celestia relaxed and let them take their time. They had all night. She stroked their cheeks with the palms of her hands. She dragged the backs of her fingers down the napes of their necks. She slid her hands down their shoulders and down their sides. She stopped at the curves of their hips. She loved this part of the female form. Neither of the two girls had the wide child-bearing hips that Celestia possessed. Still, each was delicate and feminine. Luna’s was just a bit wider than Dash’s. Celestia slid her palms up those curves, down their thighs, and to their knees. Both Dash and Luna lifted up their knees at the same time.
Celestia slid her hands back up the inside of their thighs. Both were as smooth as silk. Luna’s was soft and creamy. Dash had well toned muscle underneath. It was a fine contrast. Celestia ran her hands all the way up their thighs and cupped their pussies with the palms of her hands. She ran her middle fingers down the cleft of each. Dash was already wet. She probably had been for some time. Her upper thighs were all wet. Celestia slid her finger in easily. She started sliding her finger in and out, rubbing Dash’s clit with the heel of her palm on the down stroke, a kind of rocking motion with her hand. Dash responded by biting her nipple. Celestia smiled. Luna was dry, but a few moments of rubbing her clit and Luna got so wet she almost gushed. Celestia started to finger her in the same fashion as she was fingering Dash. Luna responded identically, biting Celestia’s nipple.
“I’m so glad you can both be here right now,” Celestia said in a soft, motherly voice. “I don’t have any plans. But I know we can all have a lot of fun.”
“Mmm,” Luna popped the wet nipple out of her mouth, “should we try my spell from the other night?” She latched back on.
“Hmm,” wondered Celestia.
“Wah spell?” Rainbow Dash asked, the nipple still in her mouth.
“Oh, Luna came up with a little bedroom spell the other day,” Celestia explained. She slid a second finger into Dash, who was more than ready for it. “It makes girls grow a cock.”
Dash spat the nipple out in surprised. “What you mean it turns girls into boys? With a big veiny cock and hairy balls?”
“No,” said Celestia. “Just the cock. And they keep the pussy and everything else.”
“That’s disgusting,” said Dash. “Completely unnatural.” She latched back on to the nipple.
Luna was upset. She glanced over at the impudent girl sharing her sister’s breasts and scowled at her. Celestia slid a second finger into Luna and a third into Dash.
“Oh, you know what you should do,” Dash said, letting go of Celestia’s nipple and looking up into her face. “You should come up with a spell that gives a girl two vaginas.”
Celestia snorted. “Oh my God!” she laughed. “Two vaginas? You're funny, kid. What would you even do with that?”
“I don't know. But I bet I'd have a lot of fun experimenting.”
“I know, right?” Celestia smiled. “Hey, Luna, did you hear that? Two vaginas?”
“Yeah, I'm right here,” Luna let go of the nipple with frustration. “Doesn't sound that funny to me,” she pouted. “I'd like to see you come up with a spell like that,” she said to Dash.
Celestia pulled her hand away from Luna's pussy, reached over her hip, and spanked her on the ass. “Oh, stop being grumpy,” she said playfully. “It was only a joke.”
“Whatever,” Luna said. She picked her head up off of Celestia's lap. She moved down the bed a stretch, moving away from Dash. She lied down on her back, with her hips towards the center of the bed. She spread her legs apart, and started to play with herself. She had her right hand on her crotch, using the same rocking motion as Celestia, only inserting four fingers to Celestia's two. With her left hand she started to play with her left nipple, teasing it and twisting it. Both nipples were hard and large, standing out quite a bit from her little milky tits. She closed her eyes to the world.
“I think somebody needs a little attention,” Celestia said. She got up off the pillows, breaking Dash's suckling.
“Aww,” whined Dash.
Celestia crawled over to where Luna was lying. She crawled on top of her. Luna pretended not to notice, but she pursed her lips upwards, waiting for a kiss. Celestia kissed her on the lips. They both opened their mouths and slid in their tongues. Rainbow dashed watched with a keen fascination. Not only was she watching two sisters making out, they were the undisputed, near immortal, sovereign rulers of all Equestria. It was like watching two goddesses fuck. They seemed to radiate power, sexual and otherwise. It turned Dash on. She spread her own legs and began to play with herself. Simply witnessing this was more than she could have asked for.
Luna wrapped her skinny legs up around Celestia's waste, ankle placed over ankle. Celestia had her hands on Luna's scalp, running her fingers through Luna's long blue hair. Dash was fascinated with that hair. Both of them. It seemed to move and blow on the breeze, but there wasn't any breeze in the room. It must have been magical. Luna and Celestia's kiss was noisy. There were wet sounds, sucking sounds, gasps as they tried to breath. Dash rubbed her own clit harder. Celestia broke the kiss by pulling upwards with her teeth on Luna's lower lip. Celestia kissed the middle of Luna's neck, making her throw her head back and moan. She kissed Luna's breasts. She curled her tongue around one of her nipples and pulled it towards her mouth. She nearly sucked Luna's whole tit into her mouth. Luna dragged her nails across the flawless skin of Celestia's back. It left four thin red scratch marks that soon faded. Celestia moved lower still. She danced her lips across the little spot below Luna’s tummy but above the mound of her pussy. Celestia blew on it. Rainbow Dash could feel the goosebumps rising on her own flesh, just from watching it.
Celestia moved all they way down. Luna’s little pussy lips were starting to push out, more then ready for her sister’s tongue. Luna wrapped her thighs around her sister’s neck. Dash watched as Luna’s skin changed. It was a very pale white. Luna’s blue hair made it look a cool shade. Celestia licked her clit in short upward motions. Luna started to blush. Her cheeks turned the lightest of pinks, then a deeper rose. Small pink spots grew under her petite breasts. These grew larger and larger. They joined between her tits, and her whole chest was blushing. It continued to grow until it joined with the flush coming down from her face. From forehead to her breasts she was one intense pinkish color. Sweat was beading on her face and chest. Dash pinched her own clit between her thumb and forefinger, she twisted it a bit.
Celestia stuck her face into Luna’s cunt. Her face was wet, from the bridge of her nose to the bottom of her chin. She shook her face, tickling Luna’s clit with her nose. Luna screamed, yet it was Dash who came. Just watching the two sisters while masturbating was enough to send her over the edge. Luna opened her eyes and looked over at Dash. When she realized that Dash was to busy to notice her attention, she allowed herself a small smile. Dash was shoving all four fingers of one hand into herself. She was arching her back and kicking into the air. Luna herself was panting in ecstasy. She winced when Celestia hit a particularly sweet spot. She took her own breasts in her hands and squeezed them hard. Then she slid her hands down her belly and grabbed Celestia’s hair in both fists.
Celestia was teasing her now. She was using the very tip of her tongue to just light stroke the outermost of Luna’s pink lips. She went all the way up one side, then back down the other. Then she would lunge forward and suck hard on her clit. Luna squealed, but she didn’t cum. Celestia calmed down again. She started sliding her tongue in and out of Luna.
Rainbow Dash recovered from her orgasm. She watched as Celestia, who had been on her eating out her sister while lying her belly, slid up onto her knees. Her face was still buried in her sister’s love, but her ass was high in the air. Dash rolled over towards her. She kissed her ankle, then her calf. With one long lick, she dragged her tongue up the back Celestia’s thigh, and up over the curve of her butt. Dash was standing on her knees behind it. She was looking down and admiring it. It was larger and more curved than most of the women she desired, but she couldn’t deny to herself how much she lusted after it. She ran her hands around it. The skin was soft and smooth, the flesh a perfect tone. It wasn’t quite sweaty yet, but it felt warm and flushed, as if it was about to be. She spread the cheeks apart to look between, again perfection. She ran her ring finger up her cleft and then slipped it down inside. It was so warm and soft and wet.
Dash got down on her elbows and inched her face into Celestia. It even felt good on her face, having Celestia’s warm, wet folds touching her mouth and chin. She had to strain her neck up a bit, but it was worth it. She wanted so much to please her Princess, even though she had been asked to dropped all form of formality. She couldn’t help herself. She felt like she belonged in her service. She felt like it was a calling. Dash tickled her clit; she could just see the tip of it poking out from the hood. She slid her tongue once into her pussy and then went back to the clit. She knew if she wanted to please Celestia, she should be playing with her clit. Yet she stuck her tongue back into her pussy, it was just to tempting. It felt like heaven. She couldn’t stick it in far enough. She wished she could dive into it.
Dash opened her eyes. Celestia’s anus was looking right back at her. She was surprised to admit it to herself, but it looked beautiful. It was a light shade of pink, and perfectly symmetrical. A few months ago, Dash would have been completely turned off by the thought. Yet in recent weeks she had been experimenting, only receiving but never giving. Perhaps this might please her princess. She stuck her tongue deep inside Celestia’s cunt one more time. And then she slowly moved it out and upwards, keeping it extended from her mouth. Celestia’s lips were spread wide apart by the movement. Dash licked that narrow strip of flesh between pussy and ass. And then she touched the center of Celestia’s ass with her tongue. There was no taste except for a salty drop of sweat that had rolled down her crack. Dash pressed her face forward between Celestia’s cheeks, and then she penetrated her with her tongue.
There was pressure. But she could still move it in. She didn’t stick it in all the way, but far enough that she thought it would illicit a response from Celestia. Celestia didn’t seem to stir. Dash was disappointed. She almost felt a little humiliated. She slipped her tongue out, and started to move her head away. Celestia’s arms swung back behind her, and seized Dash by the hair. Celestia pulled her forward with her fists. Dash’s face was pulled back into Celestia’s butt. Her eyes were wild, but then she grinned. Celestia had been pleased after all. Dash went back to the rimjob. She slid her tongue in and out, in and out. In some ways it was like eating out a girl, but also different. It seemed to loosen and relax as she played with it. When she stuck her tongue in all of the way she could reach to the other side of the strong muscle. Celestia flexed it and pushed Dash’s tongue back out playfully. It was cooperative; it was fun. Later Dash would wish she had tried it earlier, but for now she was too busy in the moment.
Luna lifted her head up, looked down, and pouted. She had been getting pleased by her sister, but now the rainbow girl was pleasing her sister from behind. Celestia had her hands behind her butt, grabbing Dash’s hair. Her forehead was resting on Luna’s wet pussy. Celestia was completely unable to focus. Two can play at this game, Luna thought to herself. She got up from her spot, allowing her sister to plant her face into the mattress. She crawled back behind Rainbow Dash. She fingered her for a moment, just to get her attention. Then with a bit of careful gymnastics, she placed on leg down between Dash’s, and hooked one up over the top. She pushed her hip forward and touched Dash’s pussy with her own. She started to hump it, scissoring her legs.
Celestia let go of Dash’s hair, and Dash fell over to the bed. She completely forgot about Celestia’s ass. Luna and Dash were now both lying on their backs scissoring. It started off slowly, but soon became vigorous. Celestia got up and sat down next to them. She leaned over and watched their pussies rubbed together. It was fascinated to watch, almost hypnotizing. Their lips pushed up against each other and stretched apart against each other. Their mounds of Venus bumped and jiggled. Their clits flicked across each other. They’re bodies contrasted with each other very well. Both were roughly the same size and shape. Yet Luna was pale white and soft, where as Dash was deeply tanned and muscular. Celestia could see Dash’s abdominal muscles flexing as she moved her hips.
Celestia looked up at the dresser, all the way across the room. She didn’t feel like getting up and walking. With a wave of her hand, a small glass bottle magically lifted off of the top of it, and sailed across the room. She grabbed it from the air, and poured some of the contents, baby oil, on Dash and Luna’s pussies. Then she levitated the bottle back to the dresser. Celestia rubbed the oil up to their navels and up their thighs. Most of the work they were doing by themselves. Celestia took two fingers, and carefully inserted them down between the two grinding pussies. Luna gasped as she had something more solid to grind on. Dash grunted. Celestia levitated another bottle over from the dresser. This was cinnamon oil, and she added a just a couple of drops to the two girls below. Their flesh turned warm, then hot. Then it felt like it burned, but without any pain. The two girls started to cum. Luna was letting out a series of high pitches squeals. Dash was moaning, deeper, throatier. They both came, simultaneously. One of them spurted. Celestia was surprised at how much fluid was on her hand. It could have been from both of them.
Celestia moved against the pillows. She smiled, proud of herself. She watched as Luna and Celestia slowly eased out of their orgasms. They were still scissoring, but very slowly. They had their hands together, fingers laced, mouths wide open. They eventually came down from their high. They looked over at Celestia. She was beaming at them. They crawled over to her put their heads on her lap, and began to suckle again, as they had earlier. She placed her hands behind their heads, holding them to her.
“Well,” Celestia said, “that was a fine way to warm up.”
“Yeah,” said Dash, popping the nipple out of her mouth. “First round- Dash 2, Luna 1, big ol’ goose egg for the big C.”
Celestia snorted. “Oh, you’re keeping score?”
“Yeah,” said Dash, “We’ll need it tomorrow for the recap. All we need is a play by play announcer. And maybe a color commentator.”
Celestia laughed. “You’re pretty funny, kid,” she said.
“I don’t think it’s funny,” pouted Luna. “I think it’s obnoxious.”
“Luna!” Celestia scolded. “You don’t have to be mean about it.”
“Yeah, relax,” said Dash. “Don’t be such a bitch.”
“Oh!” said Celestia, loudly. It was a portentous “oh.” It hanged in the air. It seemed pregnant, gravid.
Dash sat up on her heels, worried.
“Dash, no,” Celestia said, shaking her head. The smile dropped from her face. She stood up on her knees, well above Dash. Celestia looked down on her. She had a commanding presence. “You’ve just gone too far,” she continued. “I told you not to be formal. I asked you relax, to have camaraderie. But I did not tell you to could insult my little sister like that.”
Dash started to back away, frightened. Celestia was using the same voice she used to command armies in the field. “Part of this is my fault,” she explained, suggesting it was her fault but somebody else was going to deal with the blame. “I should have set limits early. I should have told you what you could and could not do here.”
Dash backed up all the way to the edge of the bed, her feet stuck out over the edge of the covers. She was shaking. Luna crawled up behind Celestia. She looked to the point of tears, her lower lip was sticking out. She rested her chin on Celestia’s shoulder. She had both her arms around her sister from behind. She had one hand below her navel, another hand grabbing a hold of one of her heavy tits. Her nipple was sticking through two of Luna’s fingers. She was using Celestia defensively, hiding behind her. She lowered her head below Celestia’s back, and then stuck it up on Celestia’s other shoulder, keeping an eye on Dash. She was almost cat like. Then she disappeared behind Celestia completely and slipped off the bed, unseen.
“Don’t you look me in the eyes,” Celestia commanded. Dash lowered her head and shut her eyes. “Don’t you know never to look royalty in the eyes? I’ve had men killed for lesser slights. It’s in the history books. Even the children’s history books.”
Dash opened her mouth to speak.
“Don’t you speak without being spoken to,” Celestia continued. “There’s very little I want to hear from you except for an apology for my sister.”
“Luna, I...” Dash started to say.
“Did she ask for your apology?” Celestia nearly shouted. “How dare you? You’ll have to wait until she asks for your apology. She’s a princess just as much as I am. Maybe she’ll have more mercy on you than I would.”

Luna rose up from behind the bed, unseen by Dash. She placed one open palm on the middle of her back. Dash jumped, startled. Luna gave her a shove. Dash fell forward onto her elbows in front of Celestia. Luna took her pinkie finger and slid it into her own mouth. She slowly slid it back out, getting it wet.

Dash slowly opened her eyes, still looking down. Celestia stuck her own foot beneath Dash’s face and wiggled her toes. Dash got the message. She bent further down to Celestia’s toes. She kissed each of them. Then she took the pinkie toe into her mouth and started to suck on it. Meanwhile, Luna behind her grabbed her left butt cheek and pulled it outwards, to the left. She pressed her wet pinkie finger against Dash’s ass, being careful with her nail. She slowly penetrated her. Then started sliding it in and out. Dash whimpered.

Celestia wiggled her toes again. Dash moved on to the next toe, sucking on that one. Luna, without removing her pinkie, slid her other fingers around on Dash’s pussy, getting them wet. Then she slowly stuck her ring finger into her ass, along with the pinkie finger. Luna had to push a little harder, it was getting tighter. Dash’s asshole slowly started to relax as she slid the both of them in and out.

Celestia wiggled her toes again. Dash moved onto the middle toe. Luna inserted her middle finger. This time Celestia didn’t give her any time to relax. She wiggled her toes, and Dash sucked in the fourth toe. Luna inserted her pointer finger. Dash’s eyes were wide. She focused her gaze intensely on Celestia’s big toe. She didn’t move it. She sucked harder and faster on the toe, hoping it would mollify Celestia. It still didn’t move. Behind her, Luna had the four fingers of her right hand in Dash’s butt. She was caressing her left cheek, waiting patiently. Occasionally she would rotate her fingers this way and that, screwing them in. Time passed. Minutes. It seemed forever.

Celestia’s big toe wiggled. Just once, but enough for Dash to see. She closed her eyes, and took it into her mouth. She started to suck it, but not for long. Luna’s four fingers were in the shape of a cone, she slid her thumb in between the other fingers, and then pushed with her arm. The fingers went in, all the way to the knuckles. There they stopped. Dash grunted. Luna twisted and turned her hand, trying to force just the right shape, and then the knuckles were in. Then half of her small hand was in. Then the whole thing, all the way to the wrist. Luna slowly slid it in and out, working further up her wrist with each stroke.

Dash was wincing, tears in her eyes. She still had Celestia’s big toe in her mouth, but she could hardly focus. Instead she licked the bottom of her foot in one motion. She licked her calf all the way up. She licked her thigh, trying to get to her pussy. She wanted to make it up to her. She would do anything for her. Celestia pulled her leg away. She placed a single finger under Dash’s chin, and pulled her head up. She made her come up all the way. Luna had to bend her arm and squat down beside the bed. She continued to fist Dash from this position. Dash was standing straight up on her knees. Celestia was staring her right in the face. Dash kept trying to avoid eye contact, as she had been ordered to. Celestia kept moving her eyes into her field of view. Finally they established eye contact. They locked. Dash couldn’t look away, no matter how much she wanted to. Celestia was too forceful. She still had that powerful, stern look on her face. It was a look of disappointment.

“It’s a pity,” Celestia said. “You had so much potential. You had so much to learn.”

Celestia touched her pinkie finger to Dash’s pussy, and slid it in. She moved her head lower, but didn’t lose eye contact with Dash. She slid the pinkie back out, and on the second stroke she used both her pinkie and ring finger. On the third she used three fingers, on the fourth she used four. On the fifth her thumb, and on the sixth she stopped at the knuckles. On the seventh she got her knuckles through, and just kept sliding her arm in.

The two sisters fisted Rainbow Dash together. The smaller sister in the ass, the larger in the pussy. The space between their two arms was thing, they could easily feel their fists moving against each other. Sometimes they reciprocated, with Luna moving up while Celestia moved down, then vice versa. Sometimes they both moved in the same direction together. These times Dash was practically bouncing on the bed. Especially on the upstroke, they almost lifted her into the air. Dash was screaming the whole time. It was a scream mixed with pleasure and pain. The two sisters weren’t being serviced, but they had feelings of pleasure as well. They felt an immense power over the girl. They could have gone on this way for some time, watching her wriggle and squeal. Indeed, Celestia did keep it up for some time. Eventually, Celestia grew bored. She wanted new entertainment. And Dash had enough. Celestia cheated. She waved her fingers. All three of them came at once. All three screamed at once. Dash came particularly hard. She wriggled her whole body, trying to hump both arms at once.

Luna moved her arm all the way up. Celestia, gasping for breath, pulled her hand out. She got back up in Dash’s face. “Rainbow... Dash,” she breathed. “I’ve only got one more thing I want to say for you.” Dash looked into her eyes. “Gotcha,” Celestia said.

Dash’s mouth was already hanging open, but it grew wider. Her eyes grew wide as well. Luna slowly slid her hand out, and then pinched Dash on her butt cheek with her other hand. She climbed back into bed.

“You’re joking,” Dash said.

“Yup,” said Celestia. “We were joking the whole time.”

“You bitch!” Dash called out.

“I know, right?” said Celestia.

Dash tackled her, knocking her backwards, laughing. She planted kisses all over her face. Luna managed a smile. Dash rolled off of her to catch her breath. Her legs were spread wide apart. Her crotch was red, irritated, and sore. She was still gaping, but she didn’t mind. She felt so used, but in a good way. She slowly felt better and better.

When she sat back up, Luna was again on her Celestia’s lap, sucking at her tits. Dash was still shaking with adrenaline. The evening was still young, and she had no idea what they were going to do for round three, let alone the rest of the evening. She noticed she was sitting on Celestia’s long pastel hair. She was still amazed at the way it seemed to magically flow around. She got onto her knees and took a closer look. On a whim, she grabbed a length of it in one hand. She grabbed the same length with the other hand, but behind her. She pulled it tight between and started to hump it. It felt amazing.

“Oh fuck,” Dash called out. “I want your hair inside me!”

Celestia laughed. “That’s ridiculous!” she said.

Luna opened her eyes and looked up at her big sister’s face. She had a great big smile. That made Luna happy. Luna wiggled a few fingers of her own. Celestia’s hair began to move again, this time on more than a breeze. It began to braid itself. One length braided into a knot, and moved up between Dash’s knees. Dash was speechless. She could only watch as the braid moved up and penetrated her. Another braid formed, and slid up her ass. A third, really only a few strand of hair, curled itself around her clit, squeezing it and pulling it. More moved up her body, squeezing her tiny flat tits. Dash already started to cum again.

“Wow,” admitted Celestia, turning down to Luna. “That’s four for her, and we’ve only just started.”

Luna giggled, but didn’t let go of the nipple.

“Just how many of these magic tricks of yours do you have?” Celestia asked.

Luna shrugged her shoulders.

“Oh, you’re going to keep it a surprise, are you?”

Luna winked, then closed her eyes. Celestia started to hum a simple melody as Dash screamed in orgasm behind them. Luna didn’t fall asleep. But her mind did start to drift away. She started daydreaming about all the adventures still yet to come.

Twilight Sparkle hurried down the wide stone hallway. The palace guard to her right kept pace with her the whole distance. Twilight had been hurrying all afternoon, ever since she had gotten the summons earlier in the morning. All she had brought with her was a book from the library to read on the flight. She had often been summoned to court before. Sometimes she was summoned to the University. Other times it was to the throne room. That wasn’t a major deal. The issue this time was about where she had been summoned to on this trip- Princess Celestia’s private tower.

Twilight knew what that meant. She had been there once before. That had been years ago, before she had moved away. This trip wouldn’t be about matters of state. Nor was it about her education. Well, it wasn’t about her education in the conventional sense, she thought to herself. Twilight was nervous. She had goosebumps as she walked down that same echoing hallway. She was starting to sweat. That first visit to the tower had been a shock to her. It hadn’t exactly scared her, but it had sent her reeling emotionally. Sometimes the memory of it kept her up at night. Now her stomach was full of little butterflies. She clutched her book to her chest, as if it would protect her, a security blanket.

Twilight and the guard reached the end of the hallway. He opened the door to the tower and she stepped through. She turned back just as he closed the door behind her. He glanced at her and grinned just before it swung shut. The door locked. Twilight gulped.

She looked up into the darkness of the tower that rose above her. The spiral staircase spun up into the distance. She felt a brief wave of nausea. It could have been vertigo; or it could have been nerves. Twilight started up the staircase. She didn’t place her hand on the rail, but kept her book clutched closely to her breasts. When she reached the landing at the top, she took a momentary pause to collect herself. She was out of breath, and sweating all over. She knew she had nothing to be frightened of. In all honesty, she knew Celestia would take good care of her... in her own fashion. Twilight reached up with her fist to knock on the door.

Princess Celestia opened the door before Twilight could knock. She was just standing there, towering over her, as if she had been waiting. She had a glass of red wine in one had, the other was high on the open door. She was wearing nothing but a simple silken chemise. Twilight knew that it was against protocol to look a sovereign in her eyes, so she kept her eyes focused on the floor. She couldn’t help but notice Celestia’s bare feet. Twilight bent her knees in a small curtsy.

“My most faithful student,” Celestia said in that just slightly husky voice of hers, “welcome. Won’t you come in?”

Celestia turned and walked towards the large bed. Twilight followed demurely. The door swung shut behind her. Celestia spun around on her heels and Twilight almost bumped into her.

“Oh, what is it that you’ve been reading, sweetheart?” Celestia asked, whisking the book from Twilight’s arms before she could react. Twilight pulled her empty arms back to her chest on reflex. “Advanced Phytochemical Principles,” Celestia read the spine, “Stevens. That’s a seminal work. You know, I think I met him once. His thesis advisor was an old student of mine.” Twilight gulped again. She knew the author of the book had died of old age, a hundred and fifty years ago or so.

Celestia placed the book on a dresser, along with her glass of wine. She turned back to Twilight. “Enough chit-chat about academia,” Celestia said, “you’re not here for that.” Twilight was still looking at Celestia’s feet when her chemise fell to the floor. “And don’t worry about protocol,” Celestia said, referring to the curtsy. She placed a single finger below Twilight’s chin, and started to lift it up. She was moving very slowly, allowing Twilight to gaze over every square inch of her naked, statuesque body. Every part of her body was perfectly formed. She pulled her chin up so that Twilight could look her in the eyes. “I think we’ve got a much more intimate relationship than that,” she added.

Twilight shivered. Goosebumps went up all over her skin. The tiny hairs on her arms stood on end. “Twilight,” Celestia said. “Honey, you’re shaking. You’re not frightened, are you? This isn’t some sort of test. Not like last time. This is just for fun. You’ll be fine. Trust me. I promise.” Princess Celestia leaned over and kissed Twilight lightly on her lips. A wave of ecstasy, like a surge electricity, shot through Twilight’s body. Celestia broke the kiss and stood back up. She looked down at Twilight. The girl’s eyes were still closed from the kiss. She was standing on her toes, and her lips were still pursed, sticking up into the air. Twilight slowly opened her eyes and saw Celestia smiling down at her. A broad smile stretched across Twilight’s face and she blushed. She rocked back onto her heels.

“Feeling better?” Celestia asked.

Twilight nodded and grinned.

“Well then,” Celestia said. “Let’s take a look at you. I bet you’ve grown.”

Celestia reached up and started to unbutton Twilight’s favorite purple sweater vest. She let it fall to the floor. Celestia started to undo Twilight’s blouse. Twilight helped by unbuttoning her own sleeves. She pulled it off of herself and dropped it on the floor, next to the sweater vest. Twilight stood in front of Celestia in her plain white bra, looking up at her and waiting, uncertain of herself. Celestia wrapped her arms around Twilight and unhooked her bra, sending it to the floor.

Twilight’s tits were pale white. She had a sharp tan line, although her tan was not particularly dark. She didn’t spend much time outdoors. This was a dramatic contrast from Celestia, who had no tan line at all. Twilight’s breasts were also significantly smaller. Celestia watched as Twilight’s nipples grew erect in front of her, being chilled on a gentle draft. She reached around Twilight again, this time around her waist. She stuck her thumbs under the waistband of Twilight’s pleated skirt, and pulled it down over her hips, moving her thumbs from back to front. The skirt dropped to the floor. Twilight kicked off her shoes, and stepped out of the skirt.

Twilight heard the patting of footsteps behind her, but it didn’t register in her mind.

“She’s finally here, is she?” Luna asked. “Took long enough.”

Twilight almost jumped out of her skin. She tried not to show it, but her startlement was fairly obvious. She was standing there topless, wearing only her panties and her knee high plain white socks. Her panties were just plain and white, a bit of lace around the edges. They were completely utilitarian. Twilight had once read a journal article about lingerie. These certainly didn’t belong. She felt as if they were almost old fashioned and she was embarrassed. When she put them on this morning she hadn’t expected anybody to see them.

Luna walked around into Twilight’s view and pinched Celestia on her bare ass. She was only wearing to towel around her waist. Her usually pale skin was pink from a hot shower. Here nipples were large and soft. Small wisps of vapor rose from her clean, damp skin. Her hair was still wet.

Twilight stood stock still. She had some idea of what to expect from Celestia. But she hadn’t considered that Luna might here at all. This was a big surprise, and she probably couldn’t take any more surprises today. She saw that Luna was looking at her body, sizing her up and down. Twilight curtsied, bending her knees and pantomiming at pulling up the now absent skirt.

Luna snorted and turned away. She flung off her towel, revealing her small but pert butt cheeks, then slid onto the covers of the bed. She lied on her back and inspected a fingernail, as if bored.

Celestia returned to her glass of wine, drank it down, then strolled naked across the room to refill it from an open bottle, on a table beneath the window. Twilight still stood there, a pile of her clothes surrounding her. She didn’t know what to do. She looked to Luna, who was focused completely on her nail. She looked at Celestia, whose back was turned. Celestia was staring at something out the window and sipping her. Twilight turned back to Luna, who was absentmindedly chewing on the nail and looking up at the ceiling. Back to Celestia, again she was still staring out the window. Twilight jumped when her eyes returned to Luna, and Luna was staring right back at her. A corner of Luna’s lips turned up when she saw that she had startled Twilight. Luna lowered her hand to the bed and patted it a couple of times, inviting her over.

Twilight approached the bed, staying in eye contact with Luna the whole time. Something about Luna made her more nervous, but she couldn’t say what it was. She raised one knee to climb onto the bed, and Luna shook her head. Twilight looked down. She carefully rolled her socks down her legs. She steeled herself, then slid off her panties. She quickly sat onto the bed next to Luna, a bit embarrassed for no apparent reason. Neither of the princesses were ashamed of their bodies. Then again, they had perfect bodies. They weren’t like her. She turned to look at Celestia again. She was paying no attention at all. Twilight looked back at Luna one more time. She had the fingernail back in her mouth. Luna pulled her feet up towards her ass, her knees bending straight up into the air. Then she spread her knees wide apart, exposing her pussy to Twilight. She was commanding her, but without saying a word.

Twilight crawled over between Luna’s legs. It seemed to her as if Luna wasn’t interested in any foreplay. She looked down at Luna’s pussy. It looked a bit more pink than the rest of her cooling skin. Flushed, as if she had been playing with herself in the shower. Her inner lips were just showing, as was her erect clit. Twilight leaned forward. She extended her tongue, and touched Luna’s clit with the tip of it. She moved her face forward, her lips pressing up to the top of Luna’s pussy. Luna slowly closed her thighs up around Twilight’s head, not exactly squeezing it. Luna’s skin was still so warm, it almost felt feverish. Twilight licked up her slit. She had no taste at first, but then it started to change as Luna quickly grew wet. Twilight smiled. This was the first sign that Luna was actually enjoying Twilight’s presence. Perhaps her aloofness was a facade, Twilight thought, maybe she really likes me. Twilight kissed her pussy, she practically made out with it. She pressed her lips to Luna’s lips. She spread them apart with her own lips and slid in her tongue. She rolled her tongue around inside, tilted her head back and forth like two kissers do. She grazed Luna’s clit with her nose. Luna reached down with her hands. Twilight looked up at her with her tongue still between her lips. Luna took off Twilight’s reading glasses for her.
Twilight blushed; she had forgotten that she even had them on, as she had almost forgotten about her socks and panties earlier. Luna smiled down at her. She levitated Twilight’s glasses over to the dresser and then started to run her fingers through Twilight’s hair. Luna closed her eyes, laid her head back and let out a soft sigh, enjoying Twilight’s servicing. It made Twilight happy to see her enjoy it, she started to relax a little.

“You know,” Luna said. “My sister likes to brag about you.”

Twilight’s heart jumped.

“She doesn’t do that very often, even for her other students,” Luna continued. “Some of them were rather good over the years. So I thought it was time that I got to know you a little better. But try not to let this go to your head. You’re still very young. And even with all the potential in the world, there are whole schools of magic for you still left to learn. You’ll be very surprised.”

Twilight felt the bed sink beneath her. She could tell that Celestia was climbing onto the bed, and that she was coming up behind her. She still jumped when Celestia touched her pussy; she was a bundle of nerves. Twilight’s naked ass was sticking up into the air as she was eating out Luna. Celestia touched Twilight’s clit with her middle finger, and then slowly stroked it backwards, up her cleft. She didn’t slide her finger in, or pull Twilight’s lips apart, she just lightly dragged her finger up and down. Twilight focused her attention on Luna’s clit, she started sliding her tongue around it in tiny circles, tickling the tip of it, and then more circles. She did this faster and faster. Luna started to breath faster, and more loudly. Soon she was panting heavily. She teased at her erect nipples with one hand while holding Twilight’s head with the other. Celestia hadn’t changed what she was doing at all. She kept carefully stroking Twilight’s pussy, still moving as slowly as when she had started. Twilight could feel how moist she was getting. Celestia’s finger tips were slick with wetness even though she hadn’t slid them in. That’s what Twilight was waiting for, she wanted Celestia to start fingering her, but she didn’t. Luna’s panting started turning into tiny squeaking noises. Her little belly started to twitch. Twilight wondered if she was already starting to cum. She couldn’t tell. She hardly knew Luna at all.

That was when it happened. Celestia penetrated Twilight with two of her fingers. They just slid right in. Twilight’s eyes sprang wide open with surprise, even though she had expected it and wanted it. She had been distracted by Luna’s noises. She realized that Celestia knew exactly how to pull her strings. Celestia slid her fingers in and out many times. Twilight was dripping wet. She slid her fingers in, then started to gently push up with her knuckles towards Twilight’s ass, while pulling down with her fingertips at her g-spot. She was slowly stretching Twilight’s pussy while being careful not to make her uncomfortable. Twilight seemed to respond to it very well; she only got more wet. Celestia squeezed Twilight’s ass cheek with her other hand, kneading it and spreading it away from the other. Celestia repositioned her knees behind Twilight’s, squaring her own hips with Twilight’s hips.

Twilight noticed the movement. She couldn’t believe her position. She expected that Celestia was soon going to bend over and start eating her out from behind. Twilight had gotten the summons in the morning. The whole day she had been daydreaming about her teacher and mentor eating her pussy. She had pictured Celestia with her tongue between her lips, looking up at Twilight with love and pride. Twilight had been itching with anticipation the whole flight out. She would have slid her own hand underneath her skirt and fingered herself at the thought of it, if there there hadn’t been other people around her. And now it was finally about to happen.

That was when Luna snapped her fingers.

Twilight heard a sizzle of magic. She caught a brief whiff of ozone. While Twilight was curious, Luna kept her face planted into her pussy with the palm of her hand. Twilight was distracted more when she realized something was happening to Luna’s clit. Her first thought was that something was going very wrong. Luna’s clit started swelling dramatically. Had she bitten her? Some kind of allergic reaction? Her clit just kept growing. She tried to pull her head back to look at it, but Luna’s hand kept her in place. Twilight had to open her mouth wide to let it in. It kept growing, longer and wider. It slid back on her tongue and to the back of her throat. She had to breath through her nose. Her eyes were wild with total surprise. She slowly started to realize what it was. Luna eased her grip. Twilight didn’t take it out of her mouth to look at it. She had no desire to now. Instead, she started to fellate Luna’s new cock. The initial surprise started to wear off. She started sucking up and down on it faster and faster, hungry for it. She didn’t know why, but she was more turned on now then ever before. She took it all the way into her throat. Luna gasped and cupped her own breasts with her hands. She squeezed them hard several times, the ecstasy of the blowjob overcoming her. She looked above Twilight, into her sister’s face. Celestia smiled back at her. She was ready.

Luna snapped her fingers a second time.

Celestia pushed her hips into Twilight’s butt, gently shoving her forward. She did it again, and again. Twilight thought she had started to just hump her, instead of eating her out. That was strange, but she could hardly focus on it. Then Twilight felt pressure, as something started sliding into her. She was suddenly aware that both of Celestia’s hands were on her waist. She wasn’t being fingered again. Twilight almost choked. She had to let Luna’s dick fall out of her mouth; she was so surprised. She looked up at Luna, who had a huge smile on her face. Luna started to laugh. The dick inside of Twilight continued to grow and swell. It filled her up and stretched her out. It felt huge.

Celestia started fucking her a little harder once she was fully grown and erect. She smiled down at the back of her student’s head, and then up at her sister. She pumped her hips hard, and Twilight’s face was shoved down onto Luna’s crotch, her cheek firmly pressed against Luna’s dick. Twilight could hardly do a thing, the sensation of being fucked from behind was just so intense. She slowly picked her face up and looked down at Luna’s cock for the first time. It was perfect, just like the rest of her body, if a bit small. It had a perfect round, pink head. The narrow shaft ran down to where Twilight half expect to see a pretty little pair of pink balls. Instead it was Luna’s pussy, the same as before.

The pounding started to diminish. Celestia was fucking her with lighter but faster strokes. Twilight leaned down a bit. She licked that little bit of foreskin where it was attached to the bottom of the head. She sucked it into her lips, pulling her dick up off of her belly. She popped it into her mouth once more and sucked up and down on it a few dozen times before releasing it again. She slid her tongue back down the shaft very slowly. Once at the base, she started to eat out Luna’s pussy again. With her right arm she reached around Luna’s thigh, took her cock in her hand, and started to jack it off. Celestia was watching the whole thing from behind her. She was overcome with passion. She started to pound hard again awkwardly, losing her concentration. Twilight’s head was being shoved forward again. She had to hold Luna’s dick with her open palm. She moved her tongue up and down the shaft as her head moved forward and back.

Celestia kept fucking her until she started getting tired, which was some amount of time. Sweat was pouring off her body, it was flying off her nipples as her breasts heaved with each stroke. She caught her sister’s eye.

“My turn?” Luna asked.

“Your turn,” exhaled Celestia.

Luna got up on her knees and started walking on them around Twilight. Celestia pulled out of her and went around the other way. Luna looked down at Twilight’s pussy. Her whole rear end was covered in sweat and vaginal fluid. There was a wet spot on the sheets beneath her.

“I guess this is what they mean by sloppy seconds,” Luna said.

“Luna,” Celestia said, “don’t you pout. This was the way you planned it.”

Luna stuck out her lower lip, but didn’t say anything else. She slid her dick into Twilight. Luna’s dick was much smaller than Celestia’s. It glided in easily. Twilight was much smaller than Celestia, but she was still larger than Luna. Luna’s tiny hips started working quickly, thrusting into Twilight. Twilight’s butt cheeks jiggled in response. Celestia walked on her knees around to Twilight’s face. Twilight got a good look at Celestia’s dick. It was huge, large by most men’s standards. The head swelled, more bulbous than Luna’s. Large veins ran up the shaft. Twilight took it in hand. It felt so huge and warm, simply being in her palm. It was rock hard.

She took the head into her mouth. That was almost all she could take; it was so large. She tried to work her way down the shaft. It wasn’t easy. Her jaw was starting to get sore from having her mouth open so wide. Behind her, Luna was furiously fucking away, making little slapping noises. She slowed down, and then stopped. She pulled out of Twilight, and then ran her fingers up her pussy, getting them wet. She moved her hand up, and then carefully slid one of her fingers into Twilight’s asshole. She had to push. Twilight was tight, and hadn’t been expecting it.

Twilight had to take Celestia’s cock out of her mouth. She started jacking it as she winced. Luna pulled out her finger and replaced it with the head of her dick. She eased it in slowly. Twilight slowed down the handjob she was giving Celestia. She kept speeding up and slowing down her rhythm as Luna carefully penetrated her. Once fully in, Luna started thrusting, first slowly and then fast. Twilight’s tight asshole felt so much better to her as it was squeezing around her thin cock. Twilight let go of Celestia’s dick, unable to focus. It was all too much for her and she had to get down on her elbows and bury her face in the blanket. Celestia climbed off the bed. Twilight reached back between her legs and rubbed her clit. With Luna in her ass, she started to finger herself. She tried to reach up to finger Luna, but it was too awkward. She was moving too much.

Luna stopped pumping for a moment. She started to scoot backwards on the bed. She had her hands tightly around Twilight’s waist, so she came with her. She stopped when her knees were at the edge of the bed. Once settled, she started butt fucking Twilight again.

Celestia was standing behind them. She raised her erection up into the air, and laid it down on Luna’s back. She took her hand off of it for a moment and let it rest there. The base of it was between her sister’s cheeks. The head was sliding up and down the small of her back. Smiling, she grabbed a hold of it again, and lowered the head beneath Luan’s crotch. Luna stopped again for a moment. Twilight’s tongue had already well prepared her. Celestia pushed the head in with her hand. She let go, and slowly shoved it all the way in just using her hips. She paused for a moment, taking in the sensation.

Celestia pulled out far enough so that the lower edge of her head just showed between Luna’s pink lips. Then she slammed it back in again. Luna’s hip shot forward, driving her own cock into Twilight’s ass. Celestia slammed forward again and again, each time driving Luna into Twilight. Their three pairs of tits bounced with each thrust. Twilight started to grunt each time; Luna began to moan. Celestia simply smiled. A familiar sense of power was once again overcoming her. She placed both hands on her own hips as she jerked them forward. She watched as their necks swung back with her force. Celestia felt as if she were fucking her little sister and her best student at the same time. Both of the girls beneath her started to scream.

Luna reached forward and grabbed Twilight’s tits. She pulled Twilight close to her, pressing her, arching her back upwards. Luna’s fingers pressed into the soft flesh of Twilight’s breasts, her nipples pinched between Luna’s fingers. Twilight’s arms were pinned to her sides, she was still masturbating below. Celestia reached forward as well. She placed her hands over the top of Luna’s. She pulled them both close. Luna was sandwiched in the middle. Celestia was using short powerful strokes, staying mostly inside of Luna. Luna could hardly move her hips at all. Twilight was starting to come. She grabbed her clit between her thumb and her finger, and she twisted it just hard enough.

Twilight came with a high pitched scream. She forced her arms up, breaking Luna's and Celestia's grip. She fell forward onto her elbows. Celestia chuckled; Luna grinned. Celestia pulled out of Luna and Luna pulled out of Twilight. Twilight's knees slipped out from under her, and she lied flat on her stomach. Her hips erratically pulsed forward, humping the bedsheets. Her orgasm slowly washed over her and was gone.
Luna lied on her back next to Twilight. She watched as the muscles in Twilight's grimaced face slowly relaxed.
“You're alright, kid,” Luna said. “But you haven't really stood out yet. I'm still not really sure what she sees in you.”
Twilight looked at her. She didn't know what to say. “I'm sorry,” she blurted out.
Luna rolled her eyes. “You don't have to be sorry,” she said. “This isn't some sort of test, and you haven't done any magic. I'm just saying I haven't gotten to know you any better. That's all. Geez. Relax.”
Twilight thought for a moment. She still didn't know what to say. Instead she crawled over to Luna to cuddle with her. When she opened her mouth; Luna thought she was about to speak. Instead she took one of Luna's nipples into her mouth and started to suck. It took Luna by surprise. She propped her head up on some pillows and simply watched. Twilight's lips slowly pursed around her areola. Almost involuntarily, Luna's hand rose up and started to stroke Twilight's dark purple hair. Luna felt comfortable and relaxed. She felt closer to Twilight then she had just a moment before. She almost started to feel bad that she had been jealous of her sister's affections towards her, and that she had planned some mean tricks for her later in the evening. Those would be completely out of the question now. She felt almost... motherly? It was a very strange feeling. She started to wonder if this was how Celestia felt when Luna spent so much time latched to her nipples.
Luna turned to look at her sister. She had her hand over her mouth and was trying not to laugh. Luna's lower lip immediately stuck out. Obviously Celestia knew exactly what was going through Luna's mind, and had thought it silly.
“Aww,” Celestia said as she climbed onto the bed. “Don't be that way,” she said to Luna, “it's cute.” She positioned herself just above Luna, to side. She had to reposition some pillows, then took one of her breasts in hand. She lowered it towards Luna's mouth and Luna latched on. Her frown disappeared. Celestia ran her own fingers through her sister's hair as Luna stroked Twilight's. She ran the tips of her fingers down Luna's cheek, then her neck, then down the middle of her chest. She dragged her fingertips up the soft flesh of the breast that Twilight was suckling, then down and up her other tit.

She tickled, with her nails, around Luna’s nipple, making it erect. She pinched it, then pulled it. She dragged her fingers down the lower curve of her breast, then down her belly. She took a hold of her sister’s penis. It had started to go soft, but soon got rock hard in the soft, smooth skin of Celestia’s hand. She started to fondle it up and down.

Luna bit down, just a bit, on her nipple. She reached up with her own hand and found Celestia’s erection. She started to beat it off in an underhanded motion. Celestia reached down and kissed the top of Luna’s head.

Twilight bit down on Luna’s nipple. She pulled it up with her teeth, letting it stretch a bit. When she let go Luna’s tit jiggled. She wiped her mouth and smiled at both of the princesses.

“Are you feeling a little better, Sweetie?” Celestia asked. “You look a lot less nervous than when you first came in.”

“I am, your highness,” Twilight said. “I’m really glad that I came. I mean that you invited me. ...Your Highness.”

“Oh, you can drop the formality. And we’re glad that you came too.”

“That remains to be seen,” Luna said, her mouth still full of nipple.

Celestia shot her a glance. Luna didn’t notice. The early feeling of compassion had vanished and was replaced by the usual cattiness.

“We’re both glad that you’re here,” Celestia repeated. “Do you feel like you’re ready to go again? I don’t want to rush you.”

Twilight nodded.

“Are you sure?”

“Uh huh,” Twilight nodded again.

Celestia gestured down towards Luna’s dick, still being stroked in Celestia’s fist. Twilight got up on her knees. She straddled Luna, facing her.

“No, honey, the other way,” Celestia said.

Twilight got off of Luna, turned around, and remounted her again in the reverse cowgirl position. She started to lower herself onto Luna’s cock.

“No, no,” Celestia corrected again, “here.” Celestia shifted Luna’s dick so that the head was touching Twilight’s ass instead of her pussy. “Like that.”

Twilight started to lower herself again, taking it up her butt once more.

“She’s not exactly quick on the uptake,” Luna said.

“Shush,” scolded Celestia.

Twilight was biting her lower lip as she lowered herself all the way down to the base of Luna’s dick. Luna let out a long “mmmmmm” sound. Celestia got up, walked around and sat down between the legs of both of them. A slow easy smile was forming on Twilight as she started feeling really good again, working her ass up and down. Twilight was hoping that Celestia was finally about to eat her out, given she was between her legs. That thought made her so excited, especially when getting fucked by Luna.

“This all must be a big surprise for you,” Celestia said.

“Yes...,” Twilight gasped as she rode Luna. “I didn’t even... get the message... until late this morning. I... didn’t even know... Luna would be here. Ahhh!” she ground.

“Well, then I guess it was a day full of surprises for you. But I was talking about the cocks, dear.”

“Oh... that too. Ohh!”

“Yes,” Celestia said. “My sister is quite a powerful enchantress. Second only to me. She spent a 1,000 lonely years on the moon, the poor thing. And she had to find ways to entertain herself.” Celestia held out her finger and let Twilight’s clit graze against it as she moved up and down. Twilight bit her lower lip again. “This is one of her special tricks. We’ve had quite a bit of fun with it. But we thought we’d bring you in. You’ll make a powerful sorceress yourself someday, and we thought you should know what you will capable of when that day comes.”

“Thank you,” Twilight squeaked. Celestia kissed her on the lips. Twilight threw her arms around Celestia’s shoulders and jammed her tongue in, feeling a rush of confidence. Celestia and Twilight shared the kiss for a long while as Twilight worked her hips on Luna below. Celestia finally broke the kiss.

“You’re getting a little frisky,” she said. Twilight simply grinned. Her brow was starting to sweat from exertion. Celestia wrapped her arms around Twilight’s back, and slowly lowered her down on top of Luna, so that they were both laying horizontally. The grinding continued, but it was much more delicate and slow in this position. Celestia kissed her belly, just above her mound of venus. Then she kissed up, just below her navel. She kissed her chest, right between her breasts. Luna had her hands around them. She was squeezing them and rubbing her nipples around in tight circles. Celestia climbed completely on top of her, supporting her weight with her hands on the mattress below.

“You know,” Celestia said, reaching down to position her cock. “You’re more than just another student to me.” She slid the tip of her head into Twilight’s pussy then placed her hand back on the mattress. “I think we can all be good friends.” Celestia pressed her cock into Twilight. Twilight opened her mouth in a big wide letter “O.” She forgot to breath for a moment, the feeling was so overwhelming. She wrapped her arms around Celestia’s back and dug her nails in. She left red claw marks.

Celestia started off slowly. She was gliding her cock all of the way in and out. Twilight could really feel both of the cocks inside of her. The separation between them was so thin. She could sense it when the head of Celestia bumped over Luna’s. The two princesses could both feel at as well. Luna was unable to move very much at all, but she slowly rocked her hips up and down. Celestia, however, was free to move as she pleased. She started pumping faster and faster. Her nipples danced across Twilights nipples as they were being squeezed by Luna’s fingers. Celestia fucked harder. Twilight’s legs were swinging with each thrust, so she wrapped them around Celestia’s butt.

“Oh god,” Twilight moaned. “Oohhhhh. Fuck me. Fuck me, Celestia, fuck me.”

Celestia grinned. She gave it to her harder. Twilight dug her nails in. Celestia liked that.

“Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Fuck me harder,” Twilight shouted.

Twilight’s eyes were pressed shut in concentration and excitement. Luna turned her hands over, now squeezing Celestia’s sweaty tits. The smile dropped from Celestia’s face and her mouth dropped open. She started giving it everything she had. There were loud slapping sounds as she slammed into Twilight. The whole frame of the bed shook. Still, Twilight wanted more.

“Harder,” she screeched. “Harderharderharder. Oh, fuck me!”

Celestia had nothing left to give. All she could do was keep it up for as long as she could. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Twilight wanted more than she could give, and that excited her. Twilight reached up and gently bit her on the chest, above her breast and just below her shoulder. Celestia found a little bit of energy and pounded into her just a little bit harder. Twilight bit down harder; she left a mark. It was the first time that Celestia had felt pain in... a long time. Her smile returned. She started to feel the sensation of a male orgasm coming on. Underneath them, Luna let out a loud moan. The feeling of orgasm came on Celestia stronger. She used the last few ounces of her strength for a few more powerful strokes. Twilight screamed between her teeth then let go. Celestia slammed in one last time, pulled out her cock, and slapped it on Twilight’s belly.

Celestia came. She blew her load all over Twilight, from her hair, to her face, to her tits, and on down to her belly. Celestia sagged backwards, leaving a thick trail of cum down her belly. It dripped down onto Twilight’s pussy and got onto Luna’s cock as it was still in her ass. Celestia collapsed into the bed. Twilight lied there a moment, her legs still up in the air, her pussy wet and raw, dripping with cum. Luna rolled her over onto her side.

Luna got up on her knees, still inside of Twilight. She fucked her ass some more as Twilight laid on her side, nearly motionless with exhaustion. Luna had to finish. It didn’t take long. She slapped her narrow hips furiously into Twilight’s ass for another minute, withdrew, and then walked on her knees around Twilight’s back and up to her face. Twilight turned her face up to Luna and opened her mouth. Luna came, jizzing all over Twilight’s face. She nearly covered it. Twilight swallowed the cum that got in her mouth. She reached up with her lips and sucked out the last bit that came out of Luna’s dick. Then Luna also collapsed into bed.

They all lied there for a long time and stared up at the ceiling. Celestia waved her hand and a window opened. A cool evening breeze blew in and cooled the sweat and semen on their bodies. Twilight tried to collect her thoughts. She felt even more overwhelmed than the last time she was here.

Eventually Celestia rolled herself over. She propped some pillows up against the headboard. She sat up on them and gazed down at her two girls. They were the best thing that she had in the world, and she loved them both. It made her smile to see them together. Twilight was on her side. Her knees were bent up almost in a fetal position, and she was slowly rubbing her thighs together in the after glow. She hadn’t bothered to wipe the cum off of herself. Luna was flat on her back and her heels spread wide apart. Her little cock was lying on her belly. It had gone flaccid, and the head shrank back beneath the foreskin. It looked so cute on her in times like this.

Luna opened her eyes. She saw Celestia smiling down at her. She got up and crawled over the top of Twilight’s resting body. She laid her head down on Celestia’s lap, and took a nipple into her mouth, just as she always did. Celestia started to run her fingers threw her hair, hoping that Twilight would come over and do the same.

Instead, Twilight sat straight up in bed. She sat up too fast and she got a little dizzy. She looked over at Luna and Celestia. It almost looked like Luna was nursing, and Celestia was her mother. She turned away before Celestia noticed her watching. She wanted to love them both, and for them to love her, but she fell too inadequate. Obviously she was nothing compared to the thousands of years they had between themselves. And it felt like Luna didn’t want her coming in between them. At least not as anything more than a literal plaything.

Twilight swung her feet off the bed and onto the floor. She found one of her long socks and used it to wipe off the cum. She stood up and looked for her panties. She couldn’t find them and she felt exposed. So she walked over to her pile of clothes and pulled up her skirt.

“She’s leaving already?” Luna said to Celestia with the nipple in her mouth. “I guess she’s not going to be much of a sorceress if we’ve scared her off already.” Luna was referring to the conversation that Celestia and Twilight had earlier. She didn’t want either of them to think that she hadn’t been paying attention as she had lied underneath Twilight. “I guess she’s not much of a friend either.”

Instead of scolding her sister out loud, Celestia turned her head to look at Twilight. Knowing her student, that had probably cut deeply. It probably hurt her feelings pretty bad. It was a little test of Luna’s, and Celestia had promised Twilight that there wouldn’t be any tests this time. She felt bad for her. She studied Twilight to see how she would react to it. Twilight just stood there stock still. She was naked except for the skirt, and she had her back turned toward the both of them. Obviously she had heard the snide comment. Celestia realized that if she were to put herself in Twilight’s place, she probably would have started to cry.

Instead, Twilight slowly raised her right arm up, her hand high in the air. Celestia almost thought she was about to ask a question, like a student in a classroom. Celestia worried that she was going to say something regrettable, something smartass to Luna. Celestia didn’t know if she would be able to control Luna if that happened. Luna was volatile. Instead, Twilight touched her the tip of her middle finger with her thumb.

One of Celestia’s eyebrows raised high on her brow. No.

Twilight snapped her fingers.

There was a flash of sparks. A sizzle of magic.

“Oh, my,” Celestia grinned from ear to ear.

Luna let go of the nipple and sat straight up in bed. “What? What?” she asked, confused. “What was that?” She looked at Twilight. Twilight still had her hand high in the air. A tiny wisp of smoke rose above it. “What?” Luna asked again. “No. No, there’s no way. She couldn’t have. It’s impossible, she couldn’t have.”

She did.

Twilight slowly turned around on her feet. She had a playful smile on her face. There was also a large bulge underneath her pleated skirt.

“H... How? How could she have done it?” Luna demanded to know. “How does that brat have that kind of power?” she screeched.

Twilight curtsied to her. This time she pulled up the hem of her skirt, showing her true power to the two princesses. Twilight had a raging erection. “Libraries can get lonely too, if it pleases your Highness.”
“HA!” Celestia burst out laughing. “Oh, wow! Oh, it pleases me very much! Oh, come over here,” she cheered. She scooted down on the bed and spread her legs. “Come over here and let me take a look at you. Oh, I’m so proud of you.” Twilight skipped back over to the bed, a big happy smile on her face. Her erection swinging up and down. She put her thumbs in her waistband. “No, no, leave the skirt on,” Celestia said. Twilight climbed between Celestia’s legs.
“How?” Luna pouted. “She’s even bigger than me.” Luna was so jealous she didn’t know what to do with herself.
Celestia only turned her head to her and winked. “Told you she was good,” she said.
Celestia reached under Twilight’s skirt with both hands. She grabbed her shaft with one hand, and used the fingers to massage the head. Twilight’s eyes rolled up into her head. “You’re so big and strong. Tell me, Twilight,” Celestia said. “Have you penetrated a woman with it yet?”
“I... I... no,” Twilight said. “I’ve only... played with it.”
“Well then I guess today is your lucky day,” Celestia said. Twilight only blushed.
Celestia slowly pulled Twilight’s dick forward. She placed Twilight’s engorged head in her wet pussy, and then let go with her hands. Twilight gently slid into her. Both of them shut their eyes tight and opened their mouths wide. Twilight slid it in all the way to its roots. She stopped here a moment, just to feel the sensation of Celestia’s warm cunt around her cock. Celestia hiked up Twilight’s skirt. She wrapped her leg’s around Twilight’s body, way up high.
“Take your time, sweetheart,” she whispered.
Twilight took her time. She lied on top of her, just feeling her. She slid her hands under Celestia’s buttocks and squeezed, pulling them up to her cock. Twilight started to rock a bit, grinding her hips into Celestia. Celestia start to moan. Twilight started to fuck a little bit harder. She withdrew her dick a little more at a time. Celestia’s large tits started to bounce with the motion. Twilight started to move up a bit more. First she moved onto her elbows, then she supported herself with her hands. She leaned straight up and reached under Celestia’s legs. She grabbed her by the knees and spread her legs further apart, using them for balance. She pounded harder now, just about as hard as she could. She pulled up her skirt and held the hem in her teeth. She looked down and marveled at the sight of her own dick sliding in and out of Celestia’s pussy. Every time she withdrew, Celestia’s little lips pulled back with it just a bit, giving the illusion that it was sucking on to it. Celestia’s cock was now semi-erect. Twilight reached down and started to jack it off.
Twilight took pride in herself. She had just been complimented by her mentor for her growing skills in magic. And now here was her mentor, on her back and her legs spread, and she was letting Twilight fuck her. The pressure inside her cock seemed to swell, just on the verge of being too much, almost painful. To top it off, she was the most powerful figure in the world. She was nigh immortal, yet here she was writhing and moaning underneath her. Twilight felt an incredible power trip.
Luna was beside herself. By all accounts she should be enraged in jealousy. The little upstart had her sisters legs apart and was pounding her meat into her. But the jealousy was somehow fading away. She just watched them. Twilight’s smallish perky breasts were bouncing, almost straight up and down. Her sister’s were rolling around in great big circles. Luna looked down and saw her own cock was as stiff as a rod. She grabbed it in one hand and started to jerk it. She reached with her other hand down lower and started to finger herself. She wanted to fuck both her sister and Twilight, and be fucked by them at the same time. She watched instead. She realized that the jealousy was turning into horniness. She actually liked watching her sister getting fucked. Not by some random guard or servant, those meant nothing to either of them. Twilight was different. She was almost a rival.
Luna simply masturbated for some time. Unable to take it much longer, she leaned forward, and tried to take Celestia’s closest nipple into he mouth. It was moving too much. She had to grasp her whole breast in one hand to hold it steady. Celestia’s nipple was huge and erect on her tongue. Luna could tell that Celestia was really enjoying herself. She reached up and kissed her lips. She pinched her nipple with her hand. The two sisters made out while Twilight fucked Celestia. She let go of the breast with her hand and slid it down to Celestia’s cock. She grabbed it by the base, sharing it with Twilight’s hand. With the bottom of her hand, Luna could feel Twilight’s wet cock sliding in and out of her sister. They started jerking Celestia together, both of their hands not covering the whole thing. Celestia was in bliss. She was approaching another orgasm as she was being fucked and jacked off at the same time.
Twilight wasn’t amused. She had been enjoying looking into Celestia’s eyes as she fucked her. Now Luna’s head was in the way as they made out. And both of their hands on her cock were a distraction.

“Turn over,” Twilight said.

“Wha?” both sisters asked simultaneously.

“Turn over,” Twilight commanded again. Celestia turned over. She planted her face into a pillow. She used both of her hands to spread her butt cheeks apart. Twilight used her own hand to insert the head of her dick back into Celestia’s pussy, and then she rammed the whole thing in with a wet smack. Celestia squealed. Twilight grabbed her forcefully by the waist and really pounded. Luna sat back for a moment and watched as Twilight fucked her hard. Twilight’s face was scrunched up with a look of a powerful determination. She was thrusting into Celestia at least as hard as Celestia had fucked her earlier. Luna almost felt intimidated. She got on her back, and slid underneath her sister. There was no use trying to suck on Celestia’s tits. They were swinging around too wildly. But her cock was an easier target, it was almost sticking in her face. Luna reached up and started to fondle it, she sucked on the head. Celestia let out a wild scream. Luna’s mouth started to fill. Celestia was cumming. Luna tried to swallow as much as she could, but a lot of it dribbled out of her lips.

Luna laid her head back, and let the last few drops from her sister’s dick splash against her face. Celestia was already starting to diminish in her hand. But Twilight showed no sign of slowing down. Luna let go of Celestia’s dick, and just watched for a moment. Twilight’s boner was slamming hard into her sisters pussy, right in front of Luna’s. Celestia’s now limp cock was just flapping back and forth. Luna reached down and started to play with herself again. She got out from under Celestia and got up on her knees.

Twilight and Luna looked in each others eyes, while Twilight fucked Celestia and Luna jacked off and fingered herself. Luna started to feel a wave of jealousy coming over herself again. Only this time it wasn’t against Twilight; it was for her. Luna started to smile. Twilight smiled back. Luna’s smile grew wide, so did Twilight’s. For the first time in months, since that fateful night when they both met, they both seemed to enjoy each other’s company. Luna tackled Twilight. She bowled Twilight over onto the bed, knocking her out of Celestia.

“Heyyy,” Celestia whined. When she sat down and looked over at them, Twilight was on her back. Luna was at Twilight’s side, giving Twilight head. Luna quietly chuckled to herself. Luna had finally come around. Celestia crawled over and between Twilight’s legs. She kissed Twilight ankle. Then she kissed her half. She kissed the inside of her knee, and then peppered the inside of her quivering thighs with a series of kisses, all the way down to crotch. Celestia planted her face into Twilight’s pussy.

Twilight groaned. She was finally getting what she was hoping for the moment she had gotten that message in the morning. With Luna deep-throating her, Celestia slid her tongue deep into Twilight’s cunt, as far as it would go. She tickled her g-spot, which was now just about below the base of her cock. Luna sucked up and down furiously. Twilight looked down while Celestia looked up. They could see into each other’s eyes during the moments when Luna’s head was bobbing up. There was a deep connection between the two of them. Twilight started to squeal. She screamed. Celestia reached around her leg and grabbed Twilight’s shaft with her fist. She stroked it while Luna sucked on just the head. Twilight came. She filled Luna’s mouth, bulging her cheeks out for a moment before she swallowed. Luna kept sucking while Celestia kept jerking it. She didn’t lose a single drop. When Luna finished, she released her cock from her mouth. Celestia gave it one last squeeze. A little round white drop of cum appeared on the swollen pink head. Luna reached down and sucked that last bit off with her lips. Then she collapsed back into the bed next to Twilight.

Twilight wrapped her arm around Luna’s shoulders, pulling her close. Luna placed her hand on Twilight’s tummy and started to rub it. Then she reached up, grabbed Twilight’s nearest tit, and popped the nipple into her mouth. She started to suckle.

Celestia watched them both and smiled in pride. This morning, she thought that she had the whole day planned out for all three of them. She had expected to give a big surprise to Twilight. Instead, it was Twilight who had given the both of them a big surprise. She got several pillows and stuffed it under their heads to make them comfortable. They might just lie her for a long time and relax. Not having anything better to do, she lied down on Twilight’s other side. Twilight put her arm around Celestia’s shoulder and pulled her close as well. Celestia started to suck on Twilight’s other nipple.

Twilight closed her eyes as the two princesses, by far the two most powerful people in the world, gently sucked on her tits. Celestia absent-mindedly moved her hand over and started to fondle Twilight’s flaccid dick, just for the fun of it. All three of them knew it would be big and hard again, as would Luna’s and Celestia’s. All three of them knew that there was still plenty more fun to be had with this situation. They all knew Twilight would be spending the night. Perhaps they might make it the full weekend.

“Dear Princess Celestia,” Twilight said in a confident voice.

Celestia snorted in laughter, but she didn’t let go of the nipple.

“I’ve learned a lot of things today. I’ve learned that while new things might seem frightening or intimidating at first, if you put your trust in the ones who love you, you’ll come out just fine in the end. I’ve learned that while not everybody is equal in the real world, that doesn’t necessarily mean that those differences are the same when you’re in bed together. You’ll never know what happens when the clothes come of. I’ve also learned that why a little jealousy isn’t bad, it’s better to turn it into more constructive things. While you may be my mentor and rulers outside of the bed? When we make love, then you’re both my very best friends.”

Luna snapped her fingers.

The maître d’ hustled over to her side. “Can I help you, your majesty?” he asked.

“What?” Luna asked.

“Uh, you just called me over, your majesty?”

“What? I did? Oh, wait. No, that wasn’t for you. I’m quite fine, thank you,” Luna said cheerfully.

“Yes, your majesty,” the maître d’ replied, bowed, and resumed his post next to the kitchen door.

“I’d say you’ve really outdone yourself this time,” Celestia, at the head of the table, said to her sister on her right.

“You promised,” Luna scowled. “You owe me big time.”

“Yes, and here we are. Relax,” Celestia smiled. “I already said I was sorry. That was a mean trick I pulled with your last party, and I never expected it to go so far. So now I’m throwing you a big birthday party, and everybody’s here, just like you wanted.” Celestia waved her hand at the table.

Everybody was here, hundreds of people. There was royalty. Rich merchants. Warlords. Politicians. Aristocrats. Here was a swarthy foreign dignitary with his four wives. The mayor of Canterlot was here, as was the mayor of Trottingham, and the mayor of Ponyville. There were eight virgin priestesses representing the Order of the Sun in attendance.

The distance from Celestia at the head of the table corresponded with importance in society. Further down were officers and heroes from the armies. Important bureaucrats in the government. Pillars of the Canterlot community. Far off in the distance were people who were friends of the Crown, but kept out of the public eye. These were people such as troubadours, privateers, adventurers, and Celestia’s student and her five friends.

Luna had insisted that everybody come to this party. “Are you ready, sister?” Luna asked.

“Just a moment more,” Celestia said, taking a last sip of wine. She scraped off the last bit of cake on her plate and popped it into her mouth. A waiter came and took the plate away. “OK,” Celestia said, “Now I’m readying.

Luna giggled. Then she stood up, moved over, and sat down on Celestia’s lap. There was a soft chuckle that rose up along the length of the table. Nearly every person here had spent years studying etiquette and refinement. Your position in society could change over night for using the wrong kind of fork. So naturally they were shocked when Luna so blatantly violated protocol by sitting on her sister’s lap. It was nervous chuckling.

Of course, Luna was a princess and could do anything she damn well pleased, and the guests understood this. Both the princesses had broad smiles on their faces, which amused the guests. And they had all been drinking a lot of wine. It was, after all, a birthday celebration. Anywhere else there would be joyous singing and the opening of presents. If the princesses wanted to relax a little and have Luna sit on Celestia’s lap before they opened the presents, well then that was their prerogative.

The guests relaxed. Except for the ones closest to Luna and Celestia, they had a closer view. Luna wasn’t simply sitting on Celestia’s lap, she was grinding into it. Both of their gowns were hiked up their legs, scandalously. The smiles on their faces weren’t ones of amused merry-making, but of passion. Few at the table noticed, the table itself blocked most of it.

“Hap-py Birth-day...,” Celestia started to sing out loud. By the time she was finished with the ‘happy’, the whole crowd picked up the song in one loud chorus. The whole grand hall echoed with their singing. It got Luna very excited. She wasn’t just grinding anymore, but riding up and down the full length of her sister’s engorged shaft.

“Happy Birthday to you...,” the crowd sang. The voices of the guests closer to the head of the table started to die down.

Celestia and Luna both clutched at their gowns, pulling them up and out of the way. Their seamstresses had spent a great deal of time and money getting them just right. Both of the sisters had loved them terribly. Now they were just in the way.

“Happy Birthday...”

The smiles had disappeared from the faces of the two sisters. It had also disappeared from the faces of many guests, the ones who had stopped singing. Celestia and Luna were both biting their lower lips. Their eyes were shut tight and their noses scrunched up. For two sisters, it usually wasn’t easy for others to see the resemblance, but now it could be seen. It was the second thing on the mind of some of the guests, the ones with their jaws hanging open.

“...Dear Luna...,” the crowd sang.

Luna had her gown pressed to her sides with her forearms. She was using her hands to spread apart her own butt cheeks. That seemed to make it easier for her pussy to slide all the way down to the base of her sister’s fat cock.

“Happy... birth.. day... to...” The singing stopped completely before they could finish the ‘you.’ Everybody could see what was going on, although most couldn’t believe it. The hall was silent except for the tinkling of silverware being dropped on porcelain plates, and the rapid whacking noise of Luna’s ass slapping against Celestia’s body.

After a couple of minutes, Celestia rolled head back and moaned loud enough that a number of the guests jumped in their seats. Shortly later, Luna reached up and ripped the bodice of her gown. Her two perfect milky white tits spilled out in view of everybody. There was a loud gasp that rocketed down the table. The noise reverberated against the stone walls, and then was replaced by nothing but the sound of Luna and Celestia fucking, and their heavy breathing.

Celestia, while Luna did the work, pulled off her gown and dropped it on the floor. A butler rushed forward and scooped it up. She placed her hand on Luna’s back and gently pushed forward. Luna bent over and propped her hands on the table, allowing Celestia to stand up behind her. Normally the guests would have stood up when their princess stood up, but every single one of them remained seated. Nothing in their education had taught them what to do in this situation. There was a variety of responses. Most simply tried to ignore it in stunned silence. The priestesses, for example, were all staring down at their plates. Their faces were either ashen pale gray, or beet red. Others were watching attentively. The foreign dignitary, for example, had a big smile, and was slowly sliding his hand over to squeeze one of his wife’s breasts. Celestia’s dark pink, erect nipples were jiggling up and down as she pumped.

Celestia and Luna were completely absorbed with themselves. Luna tried to pull off her own gown. She was forced to keep it on when her head and arms got stuck. Her face was buried underneath the cloth. Celestia took the opportunity to really pound it in. She grabbed her sister’s waist tightly. She moved her feet a little further apart for better support, then really start started thrusting her hips forward. She was smacking into Luna’s ass loud enough that there was no doubt that everybody could hear.

Celestia looked down. She had a good view of her thick, veined, wet cock sliding in and of Luna’s tight pussy. In last couple of months since she had learned of Luna’s spell, she had experimented with fucking a lot of women. Luna was still her favorite. There was something about the way she could feel her pubic bone sliding back and forth beneath her cock. The way the inside of her pussy rubbed against the top of her dick head. The way her little round butt cheeks felt against her hips. She was perfect. And then, of course, there was the air of dominance Celestia still felt while fucking her sister from behind. Celestia moved her hand down and spread apart her sister’s cheeks for a view of her little pink ass. Normally, Celestia liked the view of the back of Luna’s head as it bounced forward and back. Now it was obscured by the stuck gown, but Celestia still delighted in the squeals that came from beneath the silk. Celestia happened to look up and let her wandering gaze fall on the faces of the crowd before her. She smirked.

Celestia could hear the ripping of cloth and the tearing of seams. Luna finally forced her way out of her gown and threw it down to the floor. Another butler picked it up for her. She gasped for breath and was starting to sweat. “How many?” she sighed.

“Six hundred...,” Celestia groaned, “...thirty...,” she hammered her hips into Luna particularly hard, “...two.” Celestia kept fucking but counted silently.

“I think it’s time,” Luna moaned.

“You ready?” Celestia asked.

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” she replied. Luna arched her back way up. Celestia wrapped her hands around her and squeezed onto her tits, supporting her. Celestia’s own big tits were bright and shiny with sweat. Her nipples danced across Luna’s back, tickling her. Luna held her arms stretched way out, her fingers spread. She closed her eyes tight. The crowd started to hear a low moan coming from deep inside Luna’s throat. Most of those who had been averting their eyes now turned to pay attention.

Luna’s moan grew in volume and pitch. Her mouth dropped open. Her long, flowing hair started to change. Individual strands of hair started to lift up into the air, as if being charged with static electricity. Celestia’s hair started to do the same. The moan continued to grow, turning into a shout. Small sparks could be seen shooting from the tips of Luna’s fingers and her hair. Plates and silverware on the table started to rattle. Crumbs rose up into the air and hovered there. Luna opened her eyes. Everybody could see the intensity in them. The shout turned into a scream. Anything not tied down started to float. The sparks of magic turned into bolts. Luna bellowed and then swung her arms together in front of her in a tremendous clap. The shock wave of her magic passed down the length of the table, snuffing out decorative candles and sending the floating dinnerware crashing to the table.

The audience was stunned. Luna put her hands back on the table, Celestia let go of her tits, and they both continued fucking as if nothing just happened. The crowd sat silently for a moment. They looked into each others faces, hoping that somebody would know what had just happened. Nobody said a thing. Luna looked up from the table. It was difficult to focus while Celestia was fucking her, but this was a moment she had wanted to witness. The moment they started to figure it out. Luna heard a woman gasp. There was a scream. It could have been one of the priestesses. There was a guffaw. That could have been the dignitary. There was a growing crescendo of surprised reactions all down the length of the table. Then Luna heard laughter, followed by the tearing of clothing, and the laughter turned into moaning.

Luna relaxed and went back to enjoying the sex. She loved her sister’s cock. It was probably the best she had ever known. She loved the way the girth of it stretched her out and filled her up. She loved the way the warm head would fill her mouth when she sucked on it. Right now her sister was pounding into her with perfect rhythm, she had improved greatly in the last few weeks.

Celestia was starting to cum. She didn’t want to. She was trying to hold out, but Luna’s cunt was just too good. She could feel it racing out of her. Celestia pulled it out just in time to cum all over Luna’s back. Luna turned her head around just in time to have a warm, white gob land across the bridge of her nose. “How many was that?” she asked, unflinching.

Celestia jerked off her cock for a bit. More white goo spilled out of her cock and onto Luna. She rubbed it around Luna’s butt cheeks with the still-erect head of her dick, and then slid it back into her pussy for just a few more strokes before she went flaccid. “One thousand... fifteen,” she sighed, quite out of breath.

“1015?” Luna pouted, sticking out her lower lip. “That’s barely the years that I spent on the moon, let alone my age.”

“I’m sorry,” Celestia gasped. She bent over Luna’s back to rest, her big soft tits rubbing in her own cum. “You’re just too good and I finished early.”

This made Luna smile. “Really?” she asked. “I guess that’s OK. I think I like being able to make you cum. It feels real good. And all these other people too, now that I think about it.”

They had been ignoring it as they fucked, but now they looked down the banquet hall. The dinner had turned into an orgy. Everybody was fucking, even the women, as they had all grown their own dicks. There was an army colonel fellating one of the waitresses, and she was loving every second of it. The prime minister was bent over the table and really getting it from Prince Blueblood. The foreign dignitary had his first wife on her back on the table and he was pounding the shit out of her. This didn’t make it easy for his second wife, who was on the table on all fours, and trying to suck her off. The third wife, also on the table, was taking the second from behind. The fourth, and youngest, was standing next to her husband. He was slowly giving her a handjob, and the way they were looking into each others eyes suggested that he was about to let her fuck him up the ass. The mayor of Ponyville was fucking the mayor of Canterlot doggy-style. She was giving him a reach around at the same time. Luna watched as the mayor of Trottingham squatted down behind the mayor of Ponyville, and slowly ran her hand up the mayor’s leg to fist her. The priestesses had all broken their vows of virginity and chastity. They remained insular enough that they had all taken each other’s maidenhoods. They were still fucking, all at once. They had formed an odd sort of eight-membered circular daisy chain. Each priestess was fucking the next, the end wrapping around to the beginning. It was apparent to the watchers, at least those not distracted by their own fucking, that while the priestesses were inexperienced and uncoordinated, they had worked something out for themselves. Sometimes their ring expanded and contracted as they all penetrated and withdrew simultaenously, other times the penetration would be sequential and go around the circle in rapid fire slapping of hips to ass. All down the table people were getting off, and the party had just gotten started.

Celestia slipped out of her sister. Luna stood up and wiped the cum off of her body with a fine cloth napkin. “Is it everything you wanted?” Celestia asked.

“Oh, yes,” Luna answered.

“Do you forgive me?”

“Mmmmm,” Luna said. “OK. So what’s next?”

“God, I don’t know,” Celestia said. “There are so many ideas out there. But the night’s young and I haven’t finished yet. You? How come you didn’t cast the spell on yourself?”

“Oh, I was just thinking that if we’ve got hundreds of people here, and all of them have cocks... then a girl with just a pussy like me has certain advantages. Guard!” she called.

‘The guards? Again?” Celestia asked. “Oh well.”

Luna had the guard lie down at the head of table. “No, leaving your armor on,” she told him. She undid his pants and pulled out his erection. She sucked on it just a couple of times to get it wet and slippery. Then she climbed up onto the table. She started to lower herself, stopped, turned, and then mounted him reverse cowgirl style. She smiled over at Celestia as she started to work his shaft. She reached down and cupped his balls as she fucked him. “Sometimes I miss a good pair of nuts, you know?” she winked at her sister. “What are you going to do?

Celestia smiled, and then started walking down the hall. “I don’t know,” she said. “Maybe I’ll go down to the end of the table and see who Twilight and her friends are doing.” Celestia turned to look at Luna, but Luna wasn’t paying attention. She had already called over another guard. He already had his pants down and was sliding his cock into her, in addition to the other guard. He lied down on top of her, sandwiching her between them, and he set off. Celestia smiled and turned to continue her way down the table.

She immediately bumped into somebody. “Oops,” she said, “I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, your majesty.” It was the scullery maid. All of the other staff had abandoned their posts for the orgy, and then this girl had come up from the kitchens to clear the dishes. Obviously she had never expected to run into this orgy, let alone the Princess Herself. She was beet red, and clearly intimidated by Celestia.

Celestia reached down and grabbed the girl’s cock through her apron and skirt. It was short, and it was thin, but by the way it was rock hard, and by the way the girl buried her face into Celestia’s breasts, Celestia knew the girl liked it. Celestia knew it would be several more minutes before she herself could get an erection again. So she got down on her knees on the hard stone floor. She lifted up the girl’s apron, which was cold and wet from washing hundreds of dishes. She pulled down the girl’s skirt. Then she popped the girl’s cock into her mouth and started to suck. Here was the scullery maid, not even close to being of the social rank to get invited to the party. She was even the lowest among the staff. But now she was being fellated by her god-queen, and everybody could watch. Celestia liked the concept. She started to finger herself as she blew the girl. If she lasted a couple of minutes, she’d let the girl fuck her in which ever hole she wanted.

Twilight and her friends would just have to wait for later.

“Hey, Fluttershy,” Pinkie Pie asked, “are you going to eat that piece of cake?”

“Oh, well, um, actually, um.”

“Pinkie,” Twilight said. “Leave Fluttershy alone.”

“Yeah,” said Applejack. “You already ate your cake, and Rainbow Dash’s, AND Rarity’s.”

“It’s OK,” said Rainbow Dash. “I don’t mind. I’m starting training for a race tomorrow morning, and I don’t really want to fill up on a lot of junk food.”

“And I’m also on a diet,” Rarity said. “I have to keep my girlish figure.”

“It’s, um, OK, I guess,” Fluttershy said to Pinkie. Pinkie snatched the plate from Fluttershy and started to gobble it down. Rarity watched her with a look of distaste.

“You know, Pinkie,” Rarity said. “None of us are getting any younger. Maybe it’s time you started to look after your own figure.”

“You saying I’m fat?” Pinkie said with her mouth full.

“Oh, no, no, no,” Rarity said. “Not at all. You’re... buxom. Maybe just a bit soft around the edges.”

“Oh, you mean my pudgy pudge? All the fellas like it,” Pinkie said. “More cushion for the pushin.”

“Yes,” Rarity said. “I’ve heard that phrase before. I’m not quite sure if I find it very appropriate.”

“It beats being bony,” Pinkie said.

“Now wait a minute,” Rarity said. “I hope that you’re not implying...”

“Girls,” Applejack interrupted just in time. “You seeing what I’m seeing? At the end of the table?”

All of the girls turned to look. They had to squint and look carefully. They were at one end of the table, and the other end was very, very far away. They were at a banquet, a big party, really. It was being thrown in Princess Luna’s honor. Hundreds of people were in attendance. All of them more important than they were. They were only there because Twilight was Princess Celestia’s personal student, and the other five were her friends.

“What’s going on?” Pinkie Pie asked, swallowing the last bit of cake.

“Looks like Princess Luna is sitting on Princess Celestia’s lap,” Applejack said. “That’s funny.”

“That’s no way for a proper lady to behave,” Rarity said. “I don’t care if she’s a princess, it’s simply not done.”

“Well, she is the princess,” Applejack said. “It’s her shindig, so I guess she gets to do what she wants. Twi? Twi are you OK?”

Twilight was looking down at her empty plate, unlike everybody else, who was trying to see what was going on at the head of the table. She was a shade of pale pink. “Um,” she said. “I’m OK.”

“She looks like she’s bouncing!” Pinkie Pie said, cheerfully.

Twilight turned her face to look, blushed further, and turned her face back down to bury it in her hands. “Oh, God. I knew there was a catch, but I didn’t think it would be this.”

“Twilight,” Rainbow Dash said. “What’s going on?”

Twilight took in a deep breath and looked Rainbow Dash square in the eye. “They’re f...”

“Happy birthday to you...,” the voices of the entire crowd rose up in chorus, starting with the far end of the table. As soon as she heard it, Pinkie added her voice. She was, perhaps, the loudest voice in the entire grand hall.

The song was diminishing before it was over. The guests were seeing what Twilight already knew was happening. Pinkie kept singing the last line, even though everybody else had stopped. She never finished.

“Twilight?” Rarity asked. “Are they doing what I think they’re doing?”

“They are,” Twilight said. “Princess Celestia is fucking Princess Luna.”

Several of the other guests turned to look at Twilight with disapproval at her crude use of language, then they turned back to watch Princess Celestia fuck Princess Luna.

“Um,” said Fluttershy. “I don’t mean to interrupt. But how is that even possible?”

Twilight steeled herself. She had wanted to tell her friends about this some day, but she had wanted it to be on her own terms, not like this. “Well, you see... there’s a certain magical spell...”

“Oh geez,” Rainbow Dash interrupted. “Is it that one that gives penises to girls?”

“Yes! How did you know about that, Rainbow Dash?” Twilight asked.

“Um, I heard a rumor.”

“Now wait just a minute,” Applejack said. “Did you say there’s a magic spell... that gives girls... penises?” Twilight nodded. “And now Princess Celestia is humpin’ on her sister, Princess Luna, with her penis that she done grown?” Twilight nodded again.

“Hmmf,” said Rarity. “Now that’s most certainly unladylike.”

“I was worried something like this might happen,” Twilight said. Her five friends looked at her. “It was all too simple, right. Luna throws a party, nobody comes to it. So she just decides to throw another party as if nothing ever happened.”

“Well, that’s hardly our fault, darling,” Rarity said, “we were directed to the wrong place.”

“Right,” said Twilight. “Princess Celestia played a trick on Princess Luna. But I don’t think that Princess Luna is the sort of person to just brush something like that off without responding in some way. So I thought she was up to something, and more than just a dinner party. I don’t even think it’s really her birthday. I think she invited us all here... so we could watch. Maybe she’s an exhibitionist or something, I don’t know.” Twilight blushed more deeply.

“So we’re just supposed to watch?” Dash asked. Twilight shrugged.

“Ooo, look!” Pinkie said. The six friends turned to look down the table. “Now she’s bending her over!” Celestia, indeed, had Luna bent over the table. She had pulled off her dress, and they could just make out Celestia’s big tits flopping up and down as she pumped into Luna. “Is there going to be popcorn?” Pinkie turned to the waitstaff, but they didn’t seem to be delivering snacks.

“Pinkie!” Dash said. “You’re enjoying this?”

“Why not, silly? Dinner and a show.”

“Um, I feel really awkward,” Fluttershy said.

“Quite,” said Rarity.

“Ah ain’t never been to a party like this before,” Applejack said.

“OK, but listen,” Twilight said, trying to speak above the grunting and screaming coming from the princesses. “All we have to do is sit here. It’s not going to get any worse. It could have been, but I think this is all Luna wants. You don’t have to look. We can just sit here. And after a few minutes we can leave, and we can all forget this ever...”

Twilight was interrupted by a loud clap. There was a sudden gust of wind and the decorative candles on the table were snuffed out. Plates and silverware bounced from some unseen force. All along the table, people felt some magical energy passing through their bodies.

“Oh, hell,” said Twilight.

“What was that?” Fluttershy had almost screamed.

“Twi? Twi, what just happened?” Applejack begged to know. Twilight had gone from a beet red to a pale white in seconds. Twilight didn’t answer at first, she just had a thousand yard stare.

“Twilight, darling? You’re scaring me,” Rarity said. “What’s going on?”

“Yeah,” said Dash. “What’s the deal?”

Twilight swallowed hard. “Luna... I guess I just really underestimated Luna.” Twilight looked into the eyes of all her friends. There was a growing ruckus from the other party guests as they discovered for themselves what had happened. “She just cast the spell again. She just cast it on all of us.” Her friends blinked in surprise, not fully grasping the implications. “We just grew our own penises,” Twilight added.

Twilight’s five friends were speechless for a moment. They ignored the shrieks and laughs and roars from the other guests. Pinkie was the first to move. She hiked up her dress and reached up underneath it.

“Oh wow!” she said, cheerfully. “I got a big one!” She reached up with her other hand to grab the rest of it. “OH WOW!”

Fluttershy didn’t move at all, except for a slight wobbling as she almost passed out.
Applejack looked to her left and looked to her right. She tried to be discrete while not being discrete at all, and moved one hand off the table to feel below, through her gown. She blushed.
Dash’s brow was furrowed. She wasn’t particularly happy. She was more a shade of green than blushing red.
Rarity really did manage to be discrete. Both of her hands remained on the table, perfectly poised, and she sat there with perfect posture. Twilight, who was sitting next to her at the table, noticed that Rarity was experimentally rubbing her knees together, all under the table and out of the view of other guests.
Twilight sighed and rolled her eyes. She was in no particular hurry to check herself. She had cast this spell on herself more than once. And she knew there would be plenty of time. Luna’s special party was just getting started.
Their attention was finally broken when a nearby party guest ripped off her gown and sat right on the table. Her laughing husband started to fellate her in front of everybody else.
“Oh, great,” Dash said. “Now I guess everybody is going to have sex.”
“Yeah, well,” Twilight said. “That’s the thing about the spell. It doesn’t just give women penises. It makes everybody really, really horny.”
“Like some kinda side effect?” AJ asked.
“I really don’t know,” Twilight said. “It could be a part of the magic. Or it could just be psychological.”
“Hey, girls, look at this!” Pinkie Pie squealed, and stood up, pulling up her dress and exposing her new dick to everybody. “Isn’t it great?” Rarity found it wobbling inches away from her nose and she snapped her face away.
“Pinkie! What on earth are you doing?”
“Isn’t it awesome? Look at all the veins.”
“I’m trying not to. That’s gross, gross, gross!”
“Look, if you push on the veins, you can see which way the blood is flowing!” Pinkie Pie was already semi-erect, and it was still growing. It was massive at the base, and seemed to taper towards the end, even though the head was still very large. “Ooo,” she said, as the head began to lift up on its own and stick out sideways.
“Oh my,” said Fluttershy, “That is a very big one. Probably the biggest I’ve ever seen.”
“Hey, Fluttershy, let’s do it!”
“Um,” said Fluttershy.
“Pinkie Pie!” said Rainbow Dash. “You’re going to have sex with your own friends? Here? Now?”
“Yeah, Pinkie,” said AJ. “What’s gotten into you?”
“Um,” said Fluttershy.
“It’s not inside of me, silly, it’s on the outside,” Pinkie said. “And besides, who else would I have sex with? I don’t even know any of these other people!”
“Um,” said Fluttershy.
“I have to admit, she’s got a bit of a point,” Rarity said. “Some of these people are most off-putting. You know, I don’t mind attending an orgy. But for the sake of basic etiquette, they should tell you it’s an orgy on the invitations. This is most impolite.”
“OK, besides that,” Dash said. “Are you going to just push Fluttershy around like that, Pinkie?”
“Um, I’ll do it” said Fluttershy.
“Yeah,” said Applejack. “You know how sensitive Fluttershy is. You can’t just go flopping on top of her or nothin’.”
Um, I said I’ll do it” said Fluttershy.
“Now wait just a minute,” Rarity said. “Fluttershy is a woman, just like the rest of us. She’s got womanly needs, just like the rest of us.”
“Yeah!” said Pinkie. “You can’t just assume that Fluttershy doesn’t want my big fat cock just because she’s so sensitive. Twilight, what do you think?”
“Well, I...”
“I SAID I WANT IT INSIDE OF ME!” Fluttershy screamed. Half the table turned to look at her. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I’m such a loud mouth.”
“Well why didn’t you say so?” Pinkie took off the rest of her clothes and walked around the table to Fluttershy.
“I can’t believe this is happening,” Applejack said, doing a bad job of not watching.
Pinkie Pie approached Fluttershy, who was still sitting at the table. Her cock was only a few inches away from Fluttershy’s face when she said, “Hey, Fluttershy, watch this!” Pinkie started to swivel her hips left and right, sending her erection swinging back and forth and making loud whapping noises as it slapped against her hips. As a counter motion, Pinkie’s big, bouncy tits went flopping around in the opposite direction. Fluttershy burst into giggling and covered her mouth with her hand. When Pinkie started to slow down, Fluttershy gingerly reached forward and caught Pinkie’s dick. She looked up into Pinkie’s face and Pinkie was looking back down at her with those big blue eyes of hers. Fluttershy looked down at Pinkie’s dick, at her long slender fingers wrapped around the shaft, right behind the head. She gave it a bit of a squeeze and the head turned a deeper shade of pink; it always was Pinkie’s best color. Fluttershy reached up and wrapped her other hand around the base of Pinkie’s cock. She looked back up into Pinkie’s face and started to slowly lean forward. She watched Pinkie’s smile start to stretch across her face. That big toothy grin started to appeared between her lips. Fluttershy lowered her eyes one more time to Pinkie’s dick. She had a very close view of the head before she slowly stuck it into her mouth. Finally, she closed her eyes.
The four remaining friends watched Pinkie’s face as it changed. Her eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. Her jaw dropped wide open. When she finally noticed her friends were watching, she held up her arms and mouthed the words, “oh my god!” Then she said them out loud, “oh my god! You girls have to try this!”
Pinkie Pie looked down. She lifted and separated her own breasts for a better view. She watched as her long dick extended all of the way from her body, through both of Fluttershy’s hands, and disappeared into her mouth.
Fluttershy was slow. Pinkie’s big, warm dick head seemed to fill up her mouth. She ran her tongue underneath it, below, where the skin came up in the middle and left two fleshy lobes to either side. She ran her tongue up, and just slightly into the hole, and then across the big, flat surface on top. She rubbed her lips over the rim of it. Fluttershy was simply content to hold the head in her mouth and play with it. She would have just sucked on it all night if Pinkie didn’t keep pushing with her hips.
Pinkie was thrusting gently at first. Fluttershy’s head was rocking back and forth instead of Pinkie’s cock going further into her mouth. Pinkie lowered her hands and held them across Fluttershy’s head. Now Pinkie was holding Fluttershy’s head in place and now her cock was sliding in when she pumped her hips. Fluttershy let go of Pinkie’s cock with her hands, and placed them on Pinkie’s soft, smooth sides. Pinkie was still thrusting gently and her dick wasn’t going in much past the head. Fluttershy took a deep breath through her nose and opened her mouth as wide as it would go. She was willing to accept Pinkie, but didn’t know how much she could take or for how long.
Pinkie was already beginning to lose control of her body. She hadn’t really appreciated just how good a blowjob could feel on the receiving end. She started pumping her hips erratically. Fluttershy ran her hands up Pinkie’s thighs to her ass, and squeezed. Pinkie’s erratic thrusting was becoming forceful. Her cock was going in half way, then three quarters of the way. Fluttershy was starting to choke. Her eyes were open wide now and she could only see Pinkie’s lower belly. She tried to grab hold of Pinkie’s butt, tried to pull her away, but she couldn’t get a grip. Pinkie dug the tips of her fingers into Fluttershy’s scalp, and pulled her close. She pulled her all the way. Fluttershy’s lips were slid all of the way to the base of Pinkie’s erection. Pinkie held her there for a moment, forcing Fluttershy to deepthroat her as she rocked her hips back and forth into Fluttershy’s face. Fluttershy tried her best to maintain it, then moved her hands to Pinkie’s hips and finally forced her away.
Fluttershy took a huge gasp of breath. “Oh, wow!” was all she could say.
“I know, right?” Pinkie smiled. “We totally have to fuck!”
“Yay!” Fluttershy said, as she stood up from her chair and pulled off her shoes, stockings, and panties. “Do I need to take my gown off? In front of all these people?” Fluttershy let off a little squeak.
“Why, no,” Pinkie said. “No, you don’t. Leave it on. Please.” Pinkie grinned. Fluttershy turned towards the table, waffled indecisively turned her back towards the table, then back towards it, entirely uncertain how Pinkie Pie wanted to take her. Finally, Fluttershy turned her back towards the table, and Pinkie Pie helped her lay down on her back. Rarity moved some table ware out of the way for them. Pinkie spread apart Fluttershy’s knees and hiked up her gown. She stared down in surprise.
“Hey, Twilight. Twilight, look at this!” Pinkie hiked up Fluttershy’s gown even further, exposing her penis to their other four friends. Fluttershy covered her face and her whole body flushed.
“I told you Pinkie, we all grew one,” Twilight said.
“But why is it so small?” Pinkie asked. “Come on, Fluttershy,” get it up.
“Um, I think it already is up. All the way,” Fluttershy said. Pinkie, disbelieving, grabbed a hold of it. It was rock hard. It also barely extended the width of her palm. It was the smallest erection she’d ever seen on an adult before.
“Everybody’s different, Pinkie,” Twilight said. “Everybody’s unique.”
Pinkie looked back down at Fluttershy’s little dick. She looked at her own, which was clearly several times its size. She also noticed that the end of it was almost touching Fluttershy’s pink, wet pussy. Pinkie leaned forward and started to rub her head between Fluttershy’s delicate lips. “Oh, this feels so good!” she called out. She found the hole and started to press in. The head slipped in. Pinkie lost her breath, in pleasure and surprise. Fluttershy was smiling up at her. Pinkie started to stick it in deeper.
“Oh!” Fluttershy said. Pinkie pushed harder. It didn’t seem to go in very smoothly. “OH!” Fluttershy winced.
“Are you OK?” Pinkie asked.
“It’s just so big. Go slow please.”
Pinkie went slower. She took careful control of herself, which wasn’t easy considering how good Fluttershy’s pussy felt. Pinkie was looking down and watching closely. She watched the way Fluttershy’s pink lips were being spread apart as her cock was sliding in. She watched as her lips were pulled out a bit as Pinkie slid her cock out, and how the shaft was glistening with wetness. Pinkie watched and watched, and soon noticed that her whole cock was going all the way in, and it was glorious. Pinkie looked into Fluttershy’s face and Fluttershy had her eyes closed, a contented smile on her face. She looked beautiful, and Pinkie had never felt quite that way about her before. Pinkie slowly leaned down on Fluttershy’s body, pressing her large bare breasts against the well-filled bosom of Fluttershy’s gown. Pinkie kissed Fluttershy on the lips, and set to work fucking her properly.

“Well,” Rarity turned to the others. “It certainly is an interesting evening. And why is that, do you suppose, darling?” she said to Twilight.

“Pardon?” said Twilight.

“Why would one woman, subjected to this spell, be so well-endowed, while another woman might be so... petite?”

“I really don’t know, Rarity. It’s a mystery. For every woman it’s different. Sometimes it can even change for the same woman between castings, but that’s much rarer. It’s usual that one woman has a certain size, and that’s just how she is. Although, to be honest, this is a very powerful and unusual spell, and it isn’t cast very often.”

“Well,” said Rarity. “Do you suppose it might be genetic somehow? Or perhaps the magic is influenced by pure force of personality?”

“You mean...,” Applejack started to speak. “You mean, because Pinkie Pie’s a real character, a real extroverted sort of character, then that’s why she’s got a big ol’ honkin’ willy? And because Fluttershy is so shy then she’s just that itty bitty little thing?”

“Precisely,” Rarity said. “At least that’s my theory. Perhaps it can be extended further. To other traits.”

“Such as?” AJ asked skeptically.

“Class. Beauty. Refinement. A certain je ne sais quoi.”

“Oh, I see,” Applejack said. “So a pretty girl from a rich family who went to finishing school would have a bigger willy than some ugly, poor, backwards girl from the middle of nowhere.”

“Could be,” said Rarity.

“So what you’re saying is, you think you got a bigger one than I have.”

“Ahh! Applejack!” Rarity acted offended. “I’ve never said you were ugly.”

“That tears it. I’m betting mine is bigger than yours, and this whole cockamamie theory of yours is a bunch of bumpkis. I ain’t got refinement or money or Jenny St. Croix., but we sure pack some heat in my family. So you show me yours, an ah’ll show you mine, and it’ll all be settled.”

“Well, I never!” Rarity said. She looked around. Except for herself, Applejack, Dash and Twilight, everybody was in a state of undress and enjoying passionate sex. Even a grunting Pinkie was hammering her cock into a squeaking, giggling Fluttershy on the table right next to them. “On the other hand, I suppose we’ll see sooner or later tonight. Are you sure you’re ready? You’re... up... for a satisfactory comparison?”

“Oh, believe you me, missy. I’m rearin’ to go.”

Applejack and Rarity stared each other down. They started tearing at their gowns and pulling them up over their heads. They took off their shoes, undergarments, and everything else, still staring into each others’ eyes from across the table. Then they were sitting there, naked. They each quickly glanced at each others’ breasts. Both pairs were equal in size and shape. Applejacks were pale white, with bright pink nipples. She had a distinct tan line, with the white skin contrasted sharply with her deep farmer’s tan. Rarity, on the other hand, spent more time in a tanning salon. Her skin was nearly the same color all over. Her nipples were perhaps a bit darker than Applejack's tan, but her skin overall was paler. Once, months ago, they had a spat while forced to spend the night at Twilight’s library. The spat had led to competitiveness and in the course of events they had ended up sleeping naked in the same bed. They had sized each other up before and, finding themselves equals, had made the best of the situation. But that was without being under the influence of any supernatural magic.

“1...,” said Applejack.

“2...,” said Rarity.

“3!” said Applejack. They both stood up together and their erections were sticking out over the table, quite clear over the white table cloth. “Ha!” Applejack said. “I knew it! Your theory is a bunch of hooey. We’re equals!” Both of their penises were of equal length and equal girth. They weren’t as big as Pinkie’s or as small as Fluttershy’s, but seemed modestly suited to fit their frames.

“Hardly,” said Rarity. “This only validates my theory. And we’re certainly not equals.”

“Come again? What in the hey are you talking about?”

“Your foreskin, darling. It’s simply repulsive.” Rarity’s head was a deep rosy color. It stuck out, well-formed and smooth. Applejack’s head, on the other hand, wasn’t visible. The foreskin from her shaft extended up and over the head, and ended in a little puckered tip.

“Now wait just a minute. You’re saying that because yours is cut, that makes it better than mine?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Rarity said. “I’d most certainly say so. Because I am ‘cut,’” she gestured quotation marks with her fingers, “as you so crudely put it... I am clean. And proper. And... well groomed. My penis is simply a reflection of the woman that I am.” Rarity stuck her nose up in the air and huffed.

Applejack frowned. She positively fumed. She started walking around the end of the table, shooting daggers from her eyes at Rarity the whole time. She was distracted briefly when she glanced down to look at Pinkie flopping all over on top of Fluttershy. Applejack rounded the end and approached Rarity. She got up in Rarity’s face. They were close enough that their titties pressed into each other, and they could feel their cocks sliding against each other as they wobbled from side to side.

“So what you’re saying is that your thingy is better than my thingy,” AJ said.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Rarity replied.

“Ah guess there’s only one way to settle this.”

“And what would that be, pray tell?”

“We’re at an orgy, ain’t we? You want to flip to see who goes first?”

“Oh!” said Rarity. “You’re not sticking that disgusting thing inside of me! No no no!”

“Exuuucuse me?”

“It must be filthy. When was the last time you washed that thing?”

“When was the... ah... ah just grew it ten minutes ago! Are you wrong in the head?” AJ’s mouth was hanging open in shock and frustration. She was using her tongue to push out her lower lip. She couldn’t tell if this was Rarity being serious or joking.

“If anybody ‘goes’, it shall be me who ‘goes’ on you.” Again, Rarity huffed.

Applejack squinted her eyes and shook her head, speechless. She turned away from her, angry. She was ready to prove she was a bigger woman than Rarity, in spirit if not in body. She placed both of her hands on the table, palms down. She stuck out her ass, as if to present herself to Rarity. She tossed her long blond pigtails over her shoulder, then craned her neck to look at her, still frowning.

Rarity, gloating, twirled her finger through one of the curls in her hair, then flicked it away. She reached down and grabbed her cock, and started to approach Applejack.

“Wait a second,” Applejack said. She thrust her hips forward so that they were placed against the table. Then she rolled over, swinging her leg elegantly. She lied, with her back down, on the table. With one hand, she reached down to stroke her pussy. She used two fingers to spread her pink lips wide. She was already dripping wet. A third finger dove in deep. Her knees were spread wide, and she hoped that the sight was at the very least distasteful to Rarity. With her other hand, she grabbed her cock. She waved it back and forth, then started to stroke it up and down. She pulled at the foreskin, but it was ample enough that the head never appeared, even as she jerked it. “If you’re going to fuck me first... and I mean first, then you’re going to have to look at it while you fuck me.”

Rarity threw her head back and let out a heavy sigh, loud enough for everyone who was paying attention to her to hear. She started walking forward, but instead of mounting Applejack, she spun around, and then laid, with her back down on the table, next to Rarity. She held her cock straight up in the air.

“Well, if I have look at it,” she said, “I’m certainly not going to do all the work.”

Again, Applejack was shocked by the insolence. She rolled over on top of Rarity. It was a simple act of aggression, rather than an attempt to mount her. Then she looked into Rarity’s deep, beautiful eyes. Her long, deep purple curls were poured all over the table cloth. Applejack stood straight up on her knees. She reached behind herself, and grabbed a hold of Rarity’s firm circumsized cock. She guided the stone hard head between her wet, eager lips.

Applejack lowered herself down onto it. It wasn’t the largest she had ever known, but it was just as satisfactory. She squeezed Rarity’s tits with her hands, then leaned down onto her body. Applejack started to fuck.

Rainbow Dash and Twilight watched. Dash was on the same side of the table as Applejack and Rarity’s heads. They were close enough to reach out and touch. She watched as Rarity’s face contorted and twisted in unexpected pleasure She watched as AJ nibbled and kissed at Rarity’s shoulders as they fucked.

Rainbow Dash turned to Twilight, seated across the table. Twilight was also watching Rarity and Applejack. She had a much closer view of the business end of the action, and seemed much more attentive.

“Hi, Twilight,” Rainbow Dash said.

Twilight jumped, as if startled, then looked across the table at Rainbow Dash. She placed an elbow on the table and her chin in her palm. “Hi, Dash,” she said.

“Looks like this is quite an orgy,” Dash said. “Looks like every one is involved.”

“Even the staff,” Twilight said. She glanced around. The various waiters, guards, maids, and chefs had all shown up and started fucking the guests. All social order had completely broken down. Everyone had stripped and was having sex. Everyone except for Dash and Twilight.

“Everyone except for you and me,” Dash said.

“I guess so,” Twilight said. There was a long, awkward pause. “Is that OK? I mean we don’t have to...”

“No, no,” Dash said. “You’re pretty cool. It’s just...”

“Yeah?”

“Maybe I’m the only one here. But I’m... not really a big fan of dicks.”

“I know, Dash,” Twilight said. Her eyebrows raised in a genuine expression of sympathy. “I’m sorry. I really didn’t know Luna was going to do this. It’s pretty unfair to you.”

“Oh, it’s OK,” Dash said. Her voice squeaked in the way it did when she was trying to sound sincere, but was rather insecure. “I mean, it’s not like anybody’s pussy went anywhere, right? They’re all still there?”

“Of course!” Twilight smiled. “Is that what you want? It wouldn’t be any fun if you were uncomfortable.”

“OK, cool. But... you like dicks, don’t you?” Dash asked.

“Oh, sure,” Twilight said. “I definitely like them better. They’re pretty much the best genitalia.”

Dash laughed so hard she snorted. “What?”

“Oh sure. It’s like babies.”

“Babies? What?”

“Have you ever had to take care of a baby? They’re awful. They scream. They cry. They soil themselves. They’re up all night. They always need attention. They’re always throwing up. They’re always getting sick. So why would anybody put up with a baby?”

“Um...”

“Instinct. Parents instinctively love their children, no matter how horrible they are. Even non-parents get it if they suddenly have to take care of a baby. If it weren’t for instinct, parents would throw their babies to the wolves. And vaginas are kind of the same way.”

“Um...”

“They’re pretty ugly to look at. They’re usually pretty stinky. They don’t taste very good. When judged objectively, penises are just plain-old more aesthetically pleasing. And I’m not even considering the gross stuff...”

“Twilight!” Dash interrupted.

“I...,” Twilight paused, with her mouth open mid-sentence. “Oh god, I did it again, didn’t I?”

“Nerd out again? Yeah, a little. You know, you sure know how to charm a girl.”

“Oh god, I’m sorry,” Twilight blushed and buried her face in her palms.

“Let’s just say I’m going to have to disagree with your opinion,” Dash smirked.

Twilight took in a deep breath and looked up at Dash. “Tell you what? How about you come over here, and let me make it up to you?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” Dash said. Her grin was stretched from ear to ear. She started to walk around the table. She passed Rarity and Applejack. Rarity was still grinding away on top of AJ. She passed Pinkie and Fluttershy.

Rainbow Dash stopped. Pinkie was out of shape, but she was getting a real work out fucking Fluttershy. She was covered in sweat. She was glistening. She looked as if she had been rubbed down with oil. Dash had a clear view of both of them from behind. She could see both of their pussies, Pinkie’s above, Fluttershy’s below. Fluttershy’s was filled with Pinkie’s cock, but Dash didn’t find it any less erotic. Dash felt her gown in a way she hadn’t felt it before. There was pressure. She looked down below. Her gown was bulging out just a bit at her crotch. It had to be her erection, she realized. It felt so strange. She looked back at her friends. She could just plant her face right in there if she wanted to. Neither of them would mind. Or... Or she could pull off her gown and use her dick. She could stick it into Pinkie and fuck her while Pinkie fucked Fluttershy. She stepped closer. She raised her hands and placed them on the back of Pinkie’s thighs. She moved her hands up to Pinkie’s butt. She couldn’t have gotten a grip if she wanted. Pinkie’s skin was slippery and squirmy as she pumped her hips. Pinkie turned her head back to Dash and smiled, but didn’t say anything. Pinkie returned her attention to Fluttershy. Rainbow Dash wasn’t sure, but it looked like Pinkie was arching her back, as if positioning herself for Dash.

Dash looked up, and to her left. Twilight was watching her. Her eyebrows were raised. Twilight’s expression was one of anticipation. Longing? Worry? Loss? Dash left Pinkie’s backside. She rounded the table and walked up to Twilight.

“You know, Twilight? I was just thinking. If you like dicks and I like pussies...”

Twilight laughed. “Way ahead of you, Dash. It’s not as bad as you think. Come here.” Twilight reached out and grabbed Dash’s gown. Twilight pulled her close. She pulled the gown up over her head. She pulled Dash’s panties down just far enough that her dick popped out, then she stuck it in her mouth.

Dash nearly doubled over the top of Twilight’s head. This was a new and entirely unexpected pleasure. She could feel herself deep inside of Twilight’s mouth. Then down her throat. She could feel Twilight’s nose rubbing just above her crotch. Rainbow Dash had to look. She pulled off her gown and unhooked her bra. She looked down.

At first she only saw the top of Twilight’s head, with her dark purple hair and lighter highlights. Then she started to pull away. Dash watched as her wet cock came sliding out from between Twilight’s lips. It just kept sliding out. It was small and skinny compared to Pinkie’s, or even Rarity’s and Applejack’s, but to Dash it seemed huge. Twilight pulled back to the point where Dash’s head was still in her mouth. She looked up at Dash with her big dark eyes. Dash’s hips twitched reflexively in passion.

Twilight, without seeming to move her head, pulled her lips back across Dash’s head until they were pursed across the end, then she kissed the tip of it. Dash was stunned. It was so big and so pink, almost purple. She reached down and grabbed her own cock for the first time. She rubbed the head back and forth across Twilight’s moist lips a few times, enjoying the new sensation. Then Dash raised it up just a bit and slapped it a few times against Twilight’s lips, as if spanking them. She reached back and grabbed the back of Twilight’s head at the same time Twilight opened her mouth wide.

Dash pushed her hips forward and Twilight stuck her neck out. Twilight, despite the oddly proportioned size of Dash’s head, was able to deepthroat her with ease. Dash enjoyed every second it. Looking down and watching it was almost as good as the feeling itself.

Dash rubbed her hands across her tits. They were small, almost non-existent, but they were as sensitive as any other woman’s. Her nipples stood out firmly on her chest. She ran them between her fingers. She pinched them, then twisted. Dash moaned, and it rose into a scream. Her scream joined a chorus of screams and other noises coming from the orgy. It joined Rarity’s, and Fluttershy’s, and Pinkie’s.

Twilight released the cock from her mouth. “Hey,” said Dash, “why are you stopping?”

Twilight stood up. “I kind of wanted to move on,” she said. “You seemed to be getting pretty excited. You don’t want to get too excited too fast, you know.”

“Oh yeah, right,” Dash said. Dash looked over at Rarity and Applejack. She had a good view of Rarity’s cock sliding in and out of AJ’s pussy as she rode her. She started thinking about the argument they had, and how AJ decided to make Rarity look at her cock. Then Dash’s glance turned to look down at Twilight’s body. There was a bulge in Twilight’s gown. It was hard to tell because of all the fabric, but it seemed large. “Could you, um, turn around?” she asked Twilight.

Twilight shot her a sort of lopsided grin, then spun around. She bent over, with her arms on the table. She bent her head back and gave Dash a sort of “come hither” look. Dash felt the blood pressure in her cock skyrocket, as if the head was about to explode. Dash hiked up Twilight’s skirt until it was up on her back and exposing her ass. It was a pale white; she didn’t get to the tanning salon like Rarity or even spend much time outdoors like Applejack.

Rainbow Dash didn’t mind. She ran her fingers down the crack of Twilight’s ass, down to her thighs, and then back up to her pussy. Twilight was soaking wet. Rainbow Dash plunged two fingers into her, and Twilight sighed. Dash edged her penis closer. She had a strange mix of excitement and reluctance on her face. Finally, she replaced her fingers with the tip of her cock. It went sliding right in to the base. Dash’s eyes bulged. She grabbed Twilight’s waist with her hands. She pumped vigorously three more times. Twilight was so warm. So smooth. So indescribably wonderful. Dash loved the way her butt cheeks were pressed up against her hips. The way her stiff cock felt so different penetrating Twilight’s softness. Dash started pumping again, hard. She used short, rapid-fire strokes. She fucked Twilight like there was no tomorrow. She might be exhausted and out of breath in a few minutes, but she didn’t care and didn’t bother to pace herself. She was practically trying to climb up her back. The slapping on Twilight’s ass echoed throughout the grand hall and mixed with the rest of the noises of the orgy. Twilight grit her teeth and bore it.

Pinkie was almost losing total control of her body. Her fucking had lost all rhythm. Sometimes she would try to prop herself up on her hands only to slip and fall on top of Fluttershy with a wet smack. Her hair was becoming wet and getting pasted to her forehead and back. Her great big tits were flopping wildly up and down and drops of sweat were flying off her nipples as they shook. The only thing louder than her heavy breathing was the wet slapping sound of her body striking the inside of Fluttershy’s upper thighs. The only thing she still had control over was her rigid cock, and she was about to lose control of that too.

“Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!” she panted. “Something’s happening!”

Fluttershy squeaked. “What? What’s happening?”

“Something’s coming. Oh god, I think I’m coming! Something’s coming out!”

“Oh, that’s wonderful. Good for you!”

“It’s coming out! It’s coming out! It’s coming out!” Pinkie looked down at Fluttershy’s body. She pulled Fluttershy’s gown to her neck, exposing her bra. She frantically unhooked the fasteners in front, and Fluttershy’s enormous floppy tits spilled outwards and to each side. The sight was all Pinkie needed. Pinkie pumped hard into Fluttershy’s pussy one last time, then leaned backwards on both knees. She hooked one arm underneath Fluttershy’s knee for balance, and with her other hand pulled out her dick and came.

“Ya...,” Fluttershy tried to speak but was interrupted when a big white glob of come landed on her, across her upper and lower lip, but mostly in her mouth. Pinkie was jerking her cock and a great fountain of white gobs were flying everywhere. “Y...,” again a long streamer landed on her, from her forehead, down across her eye and all the way to her chin. Cum was landing all over Fluttershy. It got all over her tits. It pooled in her belly button. Only when Pinkie’s orgasm was over and she stopped jerking it did the last little bit dribble out of the end of her cock and spill onto Fluttershy’s well-fucked pussy. “Yay!” Fluttershy finally managed to say as she looked into Pinkie’s smiling, contented face with one eye closed. Fluttershy sat up on the table as the cooling cum started to drip off of her. She started using her gown to wipe some of it up when Pinkie kissed her. Pinkie shoved in her tongue and tried to lick up the salty cum that Fluttershy had already swallowed. Pinkie planted kisses all over Fluttershy’s gooey face, then, exhausted, went over to one side and laid down on the table on her back.

Fluttershy took off the rest of her clothes and wiped off some of the cum. She wasn’t particularly fussy about it. Then she laid down next to Pinkie and put her cheek to her soft, wet, squishy breast. Pinkie was still out of breath. Fluttershy could hear her heart pumping a mile a minute.

“Wow, you were amazing,” Fluttershy said.

Pinkie nodded her head, but was too flustered to talk. This wasn’t a common occurrence.

“Can I ask, um, what’s it like?” Fluttershy wanted to know.

Pinkie took a deep breath and her eyes grew wide and dreamy. “It’s like... it’s like... it’s like when you’re fisting a girl. Only your fist is right in the middle of your body right above your pussy and only instead of your fist it’s like really sensitive like your clit or something only ginormous and then wow zoom a whole bunch of stuff comes out! Oh, Fluttershy, you have to try it!”

“Oh, um, that sounds... nice. So, um, who do you think I should ask? I don’t want to be a bother.”

“Oh, you like that, don’t you, Rarity?” Applejack was staring Rarity right in her eyes as she was driving her pussy down onto Rarity’s cock. Sometimes she shook her hips as she did so, both front and back and side to side. It was clear from the way that Rarity was moaning and biting her lip that she did.

“Yes!” Rarity squealed.

“Do you like that?” Applejack grinned down at her.

“I told you! Yes!”

“I wanna hear you say it!” Applejack commanded.

Rarity took a deep breath and rolled her eyes in frustration. “Well, I like it, Applejack. I am just... oh, god!” Her eyes flew shut as she winced in ecstasy. “I am just not... mmm... big on talking. As it were.”

Applejack grunted as one particularly hard thrust almost sent her to the edge. “Hmm. Oh, you aren’t, are you? Let’s see if this’ll get you squealin’.”

Applejack, so far, had been laying on top of Rarity, tits pressed against tits. She had been driving herself backwards onto Rarity’s cock. Now she started to lift herself up. She placed her hands against Rarity’s tits, and Rarity grabbed a hold of AJ’s wrists for support. Applejack used her fingers to squeeze and pinch at Rarity’s soft, cushiony breasts. She pinched hard enough to cause pain. Her nails left marks. Rarity loved it and she let out a throaty gasp. Applejack started working Rarity’s cock up and down now. Still with shallow strokes, still grinding on it.
Applejack sat straight up now. She abandoned Rarity’s breasts and cupped her own. Rarity played with her own tits after Applejack let go. She pinched her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, and twisted hard. She moaned again. She spread her fingers as far apart as they would go, mashed her tits together, and then squeezed again, driving her nails in again. Her hips involuntarily raised up off the table, lifting up Applejack.
Applejack took it as a cue. She started raising herself up nearly the full length of Rarity’s cock before slamming her pussy back down again. She moved her hands back behind her head and grabbed at her ponytail. She arched her back like she did when she rode the iron bull down at the bar. Her two tits were sticking way out in space, bouncing up and down. She hammered her pussy down, down, down onto Rarity’s cock, over and over. Harder and faster each time. Her big, long erection was slapping down onto Rarity’s belly with each stroke. The spanking noise rose above the chatter of the orgy.
Rarity stopped squeezing her breasts. She spread them apart, raised her head, and looked between them. The sight of her own cock penetrating Applejack pleased her. But what interested her more was the sight of Applejack’s dick flapping up and down as she fucked. Every time the heaviness of it slapped against her belly, Rarity grew more aroused.
She reached up and tried to catch it. She caught it between her hand and her belly when it swung downwards. She felt the warmth and firmness of it in her grip. AJ’s fucking started to slow down to a grind. She smiled as Rarity was finally showing interest. Rarity got a better look at it with AJ going slow, and it was much closer than she had seen it before. She hefted it upwards so she could look at it from beneath. Then she lowered it again so it was pointed straight at her face. Slowly, very slowly, Rarity started to stroke the shaft. She stroked the base first, but slowly started to move up to the head. She got to the base of the head, were the skin was rolling over it, and just gingerly kept stroking. “Oh, my,” she said. With her other hand, she carefully grabbed the tip of AJ’s foreskin between her thumb and finger, and played with it a bit. AJ slowed to a halt completely. She chuckled deeply as Rarity played with her cock. Sweat was beading on her forehead. Rarity’s stiff cock was still deep inside of her, as deep as it would go. It wasn’t easy just keeping it in there; she wanted to hump on it. But the sight of Rarity’s fascination was too much.
Rarity worked her fingers back and forth over AJ’s head. Her foreskin went sliding with them. Only the very pink tip of her head was exposed. “Oh my,” Rarity repeated. “It’s so soft.” AJ chuckled. “It’s so silky and smooth. It’s so luxurious.” Rarity rolled the foreskin back, exposing most of the head. She placed her finger on top of it and Applejack gasped. It was the first time she had experienced the sensitive head being stimulated. Rarity pulled AJ’s foreskin back over her head and her own finger. She rolled her finger around inside, letting it stretch the skin as she rubbed the head.
“Well, you’ll just have to get up, darling,” Rarity said.
“Uh, what?” AJ asked.
“Get up, get up!”
“But we ain’t even through!” AJ pulled a leg up and climbed off of Rarity. Her wet cock came sliding out of AJ’s pussy and slapped against her belly. Rarity jumped a bit, almost as if she had forgotten it was there. She placed her hands on AJ’s hips and forced her to sit down on the table. Then she got off the table, bent under it, and looked for her purse. When she got back up from underneath, she was wearing her glasses. “Uhhh...,” Applejack was unsure of what to say.
Rarity sat down in a chair, and pulled it close. She grabbed a hold of Applejack’s boner and leaned in close. The nub of skin was puckered and sticking out a fraction of an inch. Rarity admired it for a moment, and then stuck out her tongue. She touched it, tip to tip. She puckered her lips and sucked on it for a bit - just the tip. She stuck out her tongue again and this time jammed it forward, sticking it up and under Applejack’s foreskin. She licked up and over the head, down, and then back up the other side. She pulled up at it with her tongue and AJ’s foreskin was soon glistening wet. Rarity pulled her tongue back into her mouth and allowed AJ’s foreskin to creep back up over her head. Rarity pressed forward with her lips, and took Applejack’s penis into her mouth, using her firm lips to slide her foreskin back and forth across her head.
AJ grabbed at the head in her lap. She grabbed at Rarity’s ears. She bent forward and rested her tits on Rarity’s purple hair. Then she stretched back up as Rarity’s lips started working all of the way down her shaft. “Ah wasn’t expecting this,” she gasped before she started to scream.

As gracefully as Rarity was using her tongue, Dash was fucking Twilight with a steel resolve. She had never felt like this before. Muscles that she had never used before were going weak and numb. Sweat was pouring down her flat chest and between her hips and Twilight’s ass. It was making loud, rapid-fire squelching noises as she rammed her cock home. Dash was pressing down on Twilight, putting a lot of weight onto her hips. Sometimes she actually lifted her back feet up off the ground, placing all her weight on Twilight’s back, as she was fucking her certain that she’d be able to handle her small frame.
For her part, Twilight was just trying not to buckle under Dash’s weight. She had never been fucked so vigorously for so long by anyone before, and certainly not by anyone with such a small cock. She could feel the knobby head knocking around inside of her. Her own cock was caught up in the fabric of the gown which she had still not taken off. It felt so amazingly hard, and even larger than the last time she had cast the spell on herself. She could feel the front of her dress was wet. The pre-ejaculate was just pouring out of her. She was itching to fuck. As much as she wanted to please Dash, on another level she was getting annoyed. She wanted to throw her off and bone her whether she wanted it or not. Or AJ, or Rarity. Or whoever else wanted it. She bit her tongue and waited for her chance.
Dash was bent over and laying on Twilight’s back. Her hips were still a busy blur as she fucked, but her head was motionless and turned to one side. She watched as Rarity’s head bobbed up and down on Applejack’s lap, which was completely buried in a cascade of purple curls. She watched as Pinkie Pie lied, still sweating, with her back on the table and Fluttershy cuddled up with her. Fluttershy was sucking on one of her nipples and slowly stroking Pinkie’s softening cock. The last drop of cum still dripping out of the tip of it. She let it go and started to finger Pinkie’s pussy.
Dash watched. And then she started to cum. Suddenly, Dash stood up straight. She planted her feet solidly on the floor. She slowed down her thrusting, but put much more force into each, pulling out almost to the head before slamming in again. She grabbed a hold of Twilight’s waist and squeezed very hard. She hammered her cock into Twilight’s pussy one last time, leaned back, and pulled up on Twilight’s waist; Twilight’s feet started to lift off the floor.
Dash shut her eyes tight and yelled out loudly. Without pumping her cock in or out, Dash shot her load inside of Twilight. Twilight gasped when she could actually feel Dash cumming inside of her. Her knobby head suddenly felt smoother, creamier. Dash stood there stiffly for a moment, and shot her load again, and again inside of Twilight. She pulled Twilight’s body up close and squeezed at her breasts. She shot one more load, and then let go. Twilight bent down over the table again. Dash withdrew, and stepped away from Twilight’s ass. One long sticky streamer of cum stretched between Dash’s dick and Twilight’s pussy, and then broke. Dash took several more steps backwards. She planted her hands on her knees and bent over a bit to catch her breath, exactly as she would after finishing a race. She looked up at Twilight’s ass. Her cheeks were still pasty white, except for the patches where Dash had been pounding them. Those were a rosy pink. Her dark little asshole was between them, and bright pink and spread pussy beneath. A long goopy rope of Dash’s cum was sliding out and down Twilight’s thigh. Dash was pleased by the sight. She was especially pleased by the way Twilight was rocking and flexing her ass in post-coital bliss.
Dash stood up and put her hands on her hips. She looked at her other friends, wondering what was next.

Pinkie had finally caught her breath. Her skin was still flushed, but she had finally stopped sweating so profusely. She sat straight up. She didn’t even notice that she had knocked Fluttershy over as she did so. Pinkie turned her head to her right, and noticed Rarity was fellating Applejack. She rolled over for a better look, and her big round ass hit an already off-balanced Fluttershy, sending her to the floor.
Pinkie Pie didn’t even notice. Fluttershy, who hadn’t been hurt, got back up but said nothing. Pinkie’s attention was now focused on Rarity. She sat next to Applejack and watched. Applejack now had the palms of her hands on the table, and was leaning back a bit. Her nose was stuck high up in the air as she focused on the sensation of her cock deep inside of Rarity’s throat.
Pinkie leaned back herself, all the way back on the table. She propped her head up so she still had a view of Rarity’s head. “Hiya, Rarity!” she said cheerfully.
Rarity’s head continued to bob up and down. She paid no attention. Pinkie Pie spread her knees further apart. She reached down and idly started to scratch at the base of her cock. Her fingers moved lower still and she played with her pussy.
“Whatcha doin?” she asked Rarity.
This time Rarity stopped fellating Applejack. She pulled the cock out all the way to the tip, then used her lips to push the skin all the way back off the head, which she sucked into her mouth. She looked over at Pinkie Pie. She said nothing, her mouth being full, but Pinkie Pie had her attention.
“Oh, that,” Pinkie Pie said. Rarity started to suck down Applejack’s shaft again, but she kept her eye on Pinkie. She disappeared and reappeared every time she moved down between AJ’s thighs. “Yeah, that looks like fun and all,” Pinkie went on. “But I was just wondering... you haven’t cum yet, have you?”
Rarity grabbed a hold of AJ’s shaft and started to jack it off. She raised her lips off of it to speak. “No,” she said. “Not yet. Why?” She returned the head to her mouth, but kept jerking AJ off. AJ started to take notice, and she lowered her head to look at Rarity’s.
“Oh, I was just curious,” Pinkie said. “I just came a little while ago. It’s pretty fun. I was wondering if you had yet, is all. And, well, you know. Earlier we were talking about my pudgey pudge. And I said it’s more cushion for the pushin’. But it seemed to me like you didn’t really believe me. So I was kinda wondering... if you’re not busy... ya wanna fuck me?”
“Say what?” Applejack turned her head sharply to scowl at Pinkie Pie.
“What?” Rarity asked in a surprised, shrill voice as soon as she could pop the dick out of her mouth.
“It might be a long time before you get a chance for a piece of my pie again. That’s all I’m saying. That’s an awful lot to pass up.”
“She’s busy!” Applejack said in a commanding tone of voice.
“Oh, I know I’m a little, how did you put it? Soft around the edge?” Pinkie Pie said. “And I’m not some farm girl with a hard body that’s constantly covered in callouses and farm dirt...”
“Callouses?”
“I’m just soft and bendy and comfy and delicate.”
“She’s busy!”
“Oh, darling, that sounds too tempting to resist!” Rarity let go of AJ’s cock and dragged her chair over to Pinkie and sat down between her legs.
“Now wait just a minute!” Applejack ordered.
Rarity ignored her and instead plunged her face down into Pinkie’s pussy. Her big, flaccid cock went flapping over Rarity’s head as she ate Pinkie out. Pinkie erupted into a series of giggles as she closed up her chubby thighs around Rarity’s ears.
Applejack quickly got off the table and stuck her fists on her hips. “Well now don’t that beat all!” she yelled at Rarity and Pinkie. She turned to Twilight and Rainbow Dash. “Well now don’t that beat all!” she repeated. “Ah didn’t even finish! Don’t get up, Twilight.” Twilight had still been bent over the table but was standing up to stretch. AJ placed her hand on Twilight’s back and bent her over again. She squared her hips between Twilight’s ass. She slapped her erection back and forth between Twilight’s thighs with her hand. “Of all the no good, inconsiderate heartless ingrates, I have to run afoul of both Rarity and Pinkie Pie.” She found Twilight’s sloppy wet cunt with the tip of her cock.
“Applejack, wait. Can I at least take my gown off? I... oh!” Applejack slammed her cock into Twilight and started fucking hard. Her eyes hadn’t left Pinkie and Rarity. “A bunch of heartless, greedy fools is what they are. What the hey?” Applejack looked down. Then she turned her head to look at Rainbow Dash. “Rainbow Dash? Did you cum inside of Twilight?”
“Uh,” Rainbow Dash said. She didn’t want to earn the wrath of a scorned Applejack. “Maybe a little.”
“You call this a little?” AJ looked down again and saw Dash’s white seed flowing down her shaft. “Well, that’s just swell. First Rarity and Pinkie Pie give me the blue balls, or whatever it is that girls with willies get, then I get sloppy seconds with Twilight. Ah guess it’s just one of those days.”
Dash watched a bit as AJ angrily fucked Twilight. AJ was still shaking her head and occasionally glancing over at Pinkie Pie as she enjoyed Rarity’s tongue. Dash started to walk around the table. She walked past Rarity and Pinkie Pie. She approached Fluttershy.
“Well hey, there, Fluttershy,” Dash said. Fluttershy was standing alone, naked. She had her arms folded under her enormous breasts and her palms covering her nipples. She looked like she was cold, but Dash knew she was only shy.
“Oh, hello, Rainbow Dash,” Fluttershy said. “Are you, um, having fun?”
“Boy, I’ll say,” Dash said. “I was just over there humping Twilight. I even came inside of her. It was amazing!”
“Yes, I know. I was watching you. You looked fantastic.”
“Oh, I know - but thanks anyway,” Dash said. “You know? I was just thinking about you.”
“You were?”
“Sure. I was thinking about that one time you came over to my place.”
Fluttershy squeaked. Then she blushed. “You mean.... you mean the time after you spent the day with the Wonderbolts? Oh, Dash, that was a long time ago.”

“Yeah, I know,” Dash said. “Maybe a little too long.” Dash reached up and took Fluttershy’s fingers and pulled them over to her own shoulders. She wrapped her arms around Fluttershy’s waist and Fluttershy pulled her close, partly out of affection, partly for concealment. Fluttershy’s warm, soft breasts squished up on Dash’s flat chest. They could both feel Dash’s little hard nipples pressed into Fluttershy’s flesh. “I was remembering the last time we used that toy. That was fun. We don’t have the toy with us. But we don’t really need it tonight, do we?” Dash reached down, and grabbed her little flaccid dick and held it so that it was pointed up. She pressed it into Fluttershy’s body and let go. She rubbed up against Fluttershy’s erection. Fluttershy was small, but she was very, very hard. Dash knew she must have liked it, because she was slowly rocking her hips, driving her cock up Dash’s body as they held each other tight.

“That sounds lovely, Rainbow Dash. But, um, you just came, didn’t you? So you probably won’t be ready to go again for awhile. That’s OK. I don’t mind.”

“That’s true Fluttershy. But, um, what I’m trying to get at...is that I thought, maybe, you would like to stick yours in me.”

Fluttershy blinked in surprise. “Really?” she asked. Dash didn’t know if she even noticed, but Fluttershy was grinding her hips even harder on Dash. Dash nodded to Fluttershy. “Are you sure? Do you even want, um, a penis?”

Dash laughed. “I guess one night isn’t going to kill me.”

“I... don’t want to hurt you.”

Dash stifled a laugh. “I think I can take it,” she said. Dash reached up and pulled Fluttershy’s head down to kiss her. There was tongue, but only a little. It was a passionate, and surprisingly tender kiss. Dash broke it. “So,” she said. “Do you want me on top? Or...”

“Bend over!” Fluttershy commanded.

Rarity dove her tongue deep into Pinkie’s pussy. She pulled it out and licked all up and down her delicate inner lips. She licked up to her clit, and ran her tongue around it in little tight circles. She sucked it between her lips and bit down on it gently. Pinkie had her soft thighs up against Rarity’s head. Her skin was sticky and clammy from all the drying sweat, but Rarity didn’t care. In her mind’s eye, Rarity was imagining Pinkie in a bath. A bath with expensive soaps, lotions, and perfumes. A bath that washed off all the sweat and left Pinkie’s skin silky, slippery and smooth. And oh so soft. Rarity’s cock felt like it was about to explode.
Rarity licked broadly up Pinkie’s clit, then kissed the base of her cock and the little tuft of well groomed pink hair just above it. She rose higher. She meant to climb on top of Pinkie completely and fuck her right away, but she got distracted by her belly. Rarity plunged her lips into Pinkie’s belly button and kissed, sending Pinkie into uncontrollable laughter. Pinkie jiggled and shook as she laughed, which only made Rarity more excited. Rarity rose further, stopping again at Pinkie’s tits. She sucked at her nipples and pressed her face into the pillowy breasts, not so much to stimulate Pinkie as to just enjoy the softness of them. Finally, she rose up to Pinkie’s face. Pinkie’s large, pink lips were parted just slightly. Her laughter had faded, and now her face bore only a look of anticipation. Rarity’s lips descended to meet Pinkie’s. Almost subconsciously, Rarity drove her iron-hard erection between Pinkie’s waiting pussy lips. It slid in smoothly all the way to the base. Rarity rested on top of Pinkie for a moment, bony hips pressing into soft inner thighs, firm tits with erect nipples pressing into soft cushiony tits. Rarity started to pump. It was like fucking a cloud. A cloud with a hot, wet pussy who jiggled and writhed and moaned beneath her. Rarity fucked harder, delicate touching and caressing giving way to raw sex. It wouldn’t take Rarity long, she was loving it.

“Ah still can’t believe it,” Applejack shook her head. She wasn’t even looking down as she fucked Twilight from behind. “The nerve of them! Shoot!” Without even realizing what she was doing, she slapped her hand across Twilight’s bare butt.
“Ow!” Twilight shouted. A red mark appeared on her white ass, outlining Applejack’s fingers.
“Wha’s that, Twi?” Applejack finally noticed her lover. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to take it out on you.” Applejack ran her hands along Twilight’s upper thighs before grabbing more firmly at her waist. “You know, you’re not that bad, actually. Heh. This is the first time ah ever done a girl with my willy before. I was hardly even paying attention, can you believe that?”
“I noticed,” Twilight grunted.
“It’s actually pretty good, really. I can feel why men get off on this.” Applejack slowed down a bit to feel the sensation, then started to ram her cock in harder and faster than she had before. “It’s not like I was expecting. I mean, I can feel your whole cooter and all. It’s nice ‘n’ soft ‘n’ wet. But, like, I can really feel the rim of it, or whatever it’s called. The edge of the hole. Where yer lips are at.”
“That’s great,” Twilight grunted.
“It sure is,” Applejack said. “Mmm. I think I can get used to this. It’s especially firm up top, nearer yer butthole. I dunno, you suppose I’m pressin’ into yer buttbone?”
“I don’t know,” Twilight grunted.
“Mmm, well, whatever it is, it feels mighty fine. Mighty fine.” Applejack was really slapping herself into Twilight’s ass. Twilight wasn’t pudgy, but still her ass cheeks rippled from the force of AJ’s thrusting. “Your butt feels pretty good too, I should say.”
“Applejack,” Twilight moaned, “I really wanted to take my dress off.”
“Well now why didn’t you just say so, silly?” Applejack said cheerfully. She didn’t slow down her fucking, but let go of Twilight’s waist. She started pulling Twilight’s gown up and off.
“Applejack, wait!” Twilight shouted. It was too late. Twilight’s gown got stuck halfway off when it snagged on her earrings and bracelets. Her head and arms ended up buried underneath the heavy fabric. The rest of her body was bare to the world.
“Oh, did I do that?” Applejack said. “I’m awful sorry. Tell you what, we’ll get that off of you and get you all fixed up in a jiffy. Just soon as I’m finished.”
“What? No. What?” Twilight asked, her voiced muffled from underneath the dress.
“Ah said,” Applejack spoke loud enough for half the table to hear, “just as soon as I finish, little missy! Rarity already cheated me out ah finishing! So if you don’t mind, I’m just gonna go ahead and finish now! Don’t worry, sugarcube, ah won’t take long!”
Applejack set to fucking Twilight with all the work ethic of a farm girl. Twilight continued to struggle under her dress for awhile but gave up. Applejack was really grinding it into her. She herself liked a good hard pounding, and figured that’s all it took to get off if you had a penis. When she didn’t find herself getting off immediately, she got frustrated and redoubled her efforts.
“C’mon, girl!” she shouted at Twilight. “Come on now! Give it to me!” Applejack sqeezed Twilight’s hip hard with her left hand and spanked her ass hard with her right. “You know what I like,” she spanked her again. “C’mon!” she spanked her again. Applejack grabbed hard with both hands and put all of her strength into her thrusting. Applejack had her hair done up in braided pigtails and they were whipping around. Their vigorous fucking had attracted the attention of a number of the other dinner guests. Many were watching, some were pointing. A few tried to imitate the wild action, but were less successful at it. Twilight’s ass was bright red now. Applejack had a healthy bronze glow from all the sweat. Her eyes were clenched shut but her gritting teeth were barred.
“Ahhh, there we go,” Applejack moaned as she started to orgasm. “There we go. There we go. There we go.” Applejack slowed down her thrusting, but put every last bit of strength into the last few strokes.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” both Twilight and Applejack screamed simultaneously at each stroke. AJ screamed for putting so much effort into it; Twlight screamed from just being fucked so hard.
Applejack pulled her wet, uncircumsized member out of Twilight’s raw pussy. She ran it up the crack of Twilight’s ass, the friction of her cheeks drawing back Applejack’s foreskin to reveal the large, round, red head of her dick. Applejack came. “Hooooo, doggies!” she shouted out.

Twilight’s back was long and slender. It was pale, as she never spent much time out doors, but it was beautifully curved like some sculpture of made of good marble. Now Applejack’s hot cum was raining down on it, leaving little pearlescent droplets all over it. AJ shot a second load. A third came pouring, weakly, out of the tip of her cock to leave a little pool just above the crack of Twilight’s ass. Applejack watched in amazement and enjoyment as the last little bit came dribbling out. She used her hand to rub the cum-covered head to rub even more cum all over Twilight’s ass cheeks. She stuck her still-hard cock in between her cheeks and slapped it back and forth a couple of times, before sticking it back inside of Twilight for a few more pumps. One last time to enjoy Twilight’s pussy. Then she pulled out for good and stepped away.
“Damn, that was fine,” AJ slapped her knee. “Dont’cha think so, Twilight? Twi? Twi?” Applejack helped Twilight stand straight up. She still had the gown tangled hopelessly around her head and wrists. “Now what on earth are you doing, girl?” AJ asked. “Let me help you get out of that mess.”

Fluttershy had Rainbow Dash bent over the table. She was using her hand to rub her little, hard cock up and down Dash’s pussy and ass, trying to find the right hole. She was getting flustered and having a hard time. She found what she thought was the right one, and pressed forward. Slowly.
“Let me know if it hurts too much,” Fluttershy said.
“OK,” Dash said, sarcastically.
Fluttershy stopped. “Do you mean ‘OK’ I’m too big, or ‘OK’ you’ll let me know if I hurt you?”
“What? The second one. Keep going,” Dash was starting to wonder if this was a good idea.
“Oh, OK. Good,” Fluttershy said, and resumed moving her hips forward. “Mmm, there.”
“Is it in yet?” Dash asked.
“Um, what? It’s all the way in. I think. Can’t you feel it?”
“Oh, there it is,” Rainbow Dash said quickly. “Wow, that feels so good. Damn, Fluttershy, give it to me.”
Fluttershy started giving it to her. Slow, and carefully. Rainbow Dash, already starting to get bored, reached down and started placing with her flaccid dick.
“Mmm, you like that, huh? I bet you like that, don’t you,” Fluttershy said softly. She was barely moving her hips at all.
“Umm, Fluttershy? Do you think you could fuck me a little faster?”
“Oh, OK. There you go. Yeah, you want it, don’t you. You want the whole thing. Well, I’m giving it to you.” If Fluttershy was humping any faster, Rainbow Dash couldn’t even tell.
“Faster, Fluttershy, Faster! Fuck me faster. I don’t even like cocks but I want you to give it to me faster.”
“Oh, OK. You really want me to pound you then. Hope you don’t mind not being able to sit down for awhile. Here it goes. Ooooo!” Fluttershy started fucking Rainbow Dash faster. She increased speed from iceberg to snail’s pace. Rainbow Dash let out a heavy, exasperated sigh. She slapped her face with her palm and pulled down, stretching out her eyelids.
Rainbow Dash gave up. She laid her head down on the table and looked to her left. Pinkie was right next to her, being fucked by Rarity. Pinkie’s head was at the other side of the table. Rarity was really giving it to her. Dash felt a little bit jealous. Pinkie’s whole body was quivering in time with Rarity’s pelvic thrusting. Rarity was no longer laying on top of her, but had propped herself up on her hands. Pinkie’s great big tits were swinging and flopping around. Dash tried to watch Pinkie’s nearer nipple as it drew big circles in the air. Dash even watched Pinkie’s big, soft cock flopping up and down on her belly. Dash looked down Pinkie’s body, down from Dash’s perspective- upside down. She saw Pinkie looking at her as well, with those big blue eyes and white smile. Pinkie reached out her hand and Dash grabbed it. They intertwined their fingers while they got fucked by their other friends.
Something inside of Fluttershy was rising, and it wasn’t an orgasm. Maybe it was jealousy, she noticed Pinkie and Dash holding hands. Maybe it was inadequacy. She knew that Dash was frustrated and wasn’t being satisfied. Maybe it was self-doubt. This was her first time doing this. She was new. She knew she wasn’t very big compared to the others. But she had always heard that size didn’t matter, it’s whether or not you knew how to use it. Fluttershy didn’t really know how to use it either.
“Why won’t you love me?” she whispered at Dash.
Dash didn’t hear her.
“Turn over,” Fluttershy said.
“Huh? What?” Dash finally paid attention.
“I said TURN OVER!” Fluttershy screamed. Rainbow Dash fell over onto her side in surprise. She quickly rolled onto her back and spread her legs. She looked up at Fluttershy’s face. Fluttershy was staring back down at her, staring right into her soul. Her big green eyes were as big as saucers. They were almost... hypnotizing.
“What the f...,” Dash started to say. Fluttershy grabbed her by the waist and slid her on the table until her ass was right at the edge. Fluttershy, standing up straight, jammed her cock into Dash, and then bent over her until her elbows were firmly on the table. Fluttershy started to fuck her. It wasn’t hard fucking, it was harder than that. “Oh, fuck!” Dash said, as Fluttershy’s hammering struck her. The heavy oaken table that stretched the length of grand hall started to creak. The table hadn’t budged with all of the hundreds of people enjoying an orgy on top of it, until now.
Fluttershy’s giant breasts were swinging like pendulums just inches from Dash’s nose. Dash was worried that one might strike her in her face, and give her a black eye. In self defense, Dash reached up and grabbed them. They filled up each hand. They seemed to pour over her fingers.
“God, I love your tits,” Dash breathed up at her. Her voice had a sort of vibrating tone, as her whole body was being shaken by Fluttershy. Fluttershy smiled down at her, contented. She threw her long pink hair back over her shoulder and held her head up high as she rammed into Dash. She started to scream as she approached her orgasm.
Dash was watching Fluttershy and holding up her tits when she was surprised to feel fingers wrapping around her dick. She looked down, and then over. Pinkie was looking at her, smiling, fondling her. Dash reached over and grabbed Pinkie’s big floppy dick. Neither had erections, although it still felt good. Pinkie and Dash stroked each other’s chubbies as they both got fucked.

Rarity was in heaven. Her cock was still sliding in and out of Pinkie, but now in long, easy strokes. Her mind was filled with thoughts of fine silks and satins, lotions and creams. But it was the sensation of Pinkie’s pussy wrapped around her cock that she was feeling. For a moment, she thought she couldn’t feel any better than this. Then she started to come.
Her eyes rolled wildly in her head. Her hips heaved erratically. “Oh god, I’m going to come, I’m going to come!” She gasped. Pinkie reached up with her free hand - the other was fondling Dash’s penis - and grabbed at one of Rarity’s heaving tits. “Inside or outside?” Rarity screamed.
“What?” Pinkie was confused.
“Inside or outside? If I come outside I’ll make a terrible mess!”
“Uhh... uh... whatever!” Pinkie shot back.
It was too late to matter, Rarity was already shooting her load into Pinkie’s pussy. “Wahahggahgahahgh,” she sort of moaned uncontrollably. She flopped around, completely uncoordinated in her ecstasy. She leaned forward over Pinkie’s body, then overcompensated by leaning too far back, and she fell off of Pinkie and onto her ass. One last load came spurting out her cock to land on the floor.
“Wow,” said Pinkie. “That was unexpected.”
“No kidding,” Dash laughed. “Is she OK? I wonder if she...”
“I’m going to cum in your mouth,” Fluttershy said.
“What?” Dash asked.
“I’M GOING TO CUM IN YOUR MOUTH!” Fluttershy screamed. From a standing position, Fluttershy leaped, with both feet, onto the table.
“Holy shi-...”
Fluttershy hopped forward again, straddled Dash’s chest, grabbed her rainbow-colored hair, lifted her head off the table, and jammed her cock into Dash’s mouth. She pulled Dash’s head up until it was all the way in, just before she came. Dash’s mouth was filled with Fluttershy’s hot, thick cum. She felt it climbing up the back of her throat. It felt like it was about to come out her nose. Fluttershy screamed a deep, guttural scream, and then let go of Dash’s head. She stood straight up over Dash’s body and looked down. Dash looked up at her face with a mix of fear, wonder, and respect.
“NOW,” said Fluttershy, “swallow.”
Dash swallowed the whole load in one big, loud gulp.
Fluttershy got down off the table. She turned her head down and had trouble looking Dash in the eye. She had to force herself to, as if embarrassed. “Um,” she said. “Thank you.” She squeaked, turned red, covered her tits - or at least her nipples - with her forearms, then walked around the table and out of Dash’s view. There wasn’t really any place to hide in the grand hall, or she might have gone there.
“Gee, Dashie,” Pinkie said to Dash, as she was wiping her nose and checking her finger for any cum that had come out. “I never figured you were a cum-guzzler before.”
Dash got mad and slapped her on the side of her ass. Then she started to laugh. Pinkie laughed too, and tried to pinch Dash’s ass. Rainbow Dash, not content to just horse around with Pinkie, decided to just roll over on top of her. As their heads had been to either side of the table, they ended up in the 69 position. Pinkie was laughing uncontrollably, almost to the point of choking. Without using her hands, Dash sucked Pinkie’s flaccid cock up into her mouth. She almost choked, and not from laughter. Pinkie was much bigger than Fluttershy, even while soft. Dash moved her mouth up and down, but it just sort of seemed to bend and squish the dick around. She looked down at Pinkie’s wet, spread pussy. A little glob of Rarity’s semen was still spilling out. She kept sucking Pinkie’s cock.
Pinkie was watching, giggling, as Dash’s little cock was swinging back and forth above her. She stuck out her tongue and flicked Dash’s knobby head. It sent Dash’s cock swinging faster. Pinkie giggled harder.
“Pinkie Pie!” Dash took the cock out of her mouth long enough to yell at her.
“Oh,” Pinkie said. “Whoops! Hee hee!” She quickly sucked Dash’s head between her lips before making Dash any madder. She tugged, up and down, at the head for a while as if teasing Dash just a bit more, and then let the whole thing slide into her mouth.
The rest of their friends were starting to pick themselves up, and gather together to chat. Pinkie and Dash were content to suck each other off, even if they didn’t have erections yet. They could feel each other just starting to grow semi-erect in their mouths.

“So,” Applejack said. “Did everybody have fun?”

“Actually,” Twilight started to say, “I...”

“Oh, it was delightful,” Fluttershy said.

“It was the most interesting orgy I’ve been to in years,” Rarity said. “Princess Luna has completely reinvented the concept. It’s the next big thing.”

“Is it over?” Fluttershy asked. “Already? Everybody just gets to use their... you know... once?”

“Um,” Twilight said. “I never actually got a chance...”

“Oh, not at all, darling,” Rarity interrupted Twilight to reply to Fluttershy. “I’m sure it’s not even half way over. We’ll all have a chance to recover if we want to go again.”

“Go again?” Twilight asked. “Recover? I never even got a chance to use it yet.”

“Didn’t ya, Twilight?” Applejack asked sarcastically. “Didn’t ya? Wait... did you? Shoot. Now I can’t even remember. This is mighty confusing. I thought that... Good gravy, girl! Look at that thing on you!” It had been right there in front of them the whole time, but they hadn’t even noticed.

“Sacre bleu!” Rarity exclaimed. “C’est magnifique.”

Fluttershy squealed and hid behind Rarity.

“It wasn’t this big last time,” Twilight said, looking down. She wasn’t sure if she should be proud of it. It was so difficult to read their faces. Their eyes boggled. They hadn’t shown the least bit of interest before. Maybe she was scaring them away.

“Shoot, ah ain’t seen them come that big outside of a horse ranch.”

“I think it’s even bigger than Pinkie’s,” Rarity said.

“Wha?” Pinkie gargled from beneath Dash. “Let me see! Let me see!” She pushed Dash off of her and scrambled off the table. “Ooo!”

“Damn, Twilight,” Dash said. “Even I’m impressed.”

Twilight blushed deeply. She crossed her legs and held her hands together below her waist, in a failed attempt to conceal it. She was uncomfortable with all the attention.

“Why didn’t you show us that before, Twilight?” Pinkie asked.

“Well, I didn’t have much opportunity. Everybody was so eager to use their own.”

“Gee, we’re sorry, Twilight,” Applejack said. Everybody nodded their heads.
“And everybody was so pre-occupied with size and what it looked like. Pinkie was so proud of hers. And Rarity and Applejack almost got in a fight over theirs. I guess I was so afraid of acting like a showoff, that I hid a part of who I am. I didn’t want you to hate me.”

“Hate you?” all of her friends said at once.

“Whatever do you mean, darling?” Rarity asked. “How could I ever hate anyone with such a magnificent specimen?”

“Heavens to Betsy, girl. We knew you were sportin’. But not that much. We’re proud to have a friend as well-hung as you is. And after you’re done whuppin and a wailing on our hind quarters, we’ll be even prouder.”

“Really?” Twilight asked.

All the girls nodded in agreement.

“I’d sparkle your twilight, if you know what I mean,” Fluttershy said.

All of the girls laughed at once.

“Thanks, girls. You’ve shown me it’s OK to be proud of my penis, and there are times that it’s okay to show it off.”

A husky, motherly voice came from behind Twilight. “It sounds like you’ve learned an important lesson in friendship today, my most faithful student.” Twilight spun around on her heels.

Princess Celestia stood before them, nude. She had just passed through an orgy of several hundred people, the hard way, but was still as radiant and perfect as ever. She towered over the six girls, well over six feet tall. Her multi-hued pastel hair streamed behind her body, unmussed by any of the furious carnality she had been enjoying so far that evening. Her unblemished skin was a perfect, healthy tone from head to toe. Her breasts were two great perfect orbs that seemed to compel the viewer, of any sex, to be drawn in to suckle on them. They were a testimony to her ultimate, matriarchal authority in her realm. She was a living goddess. And, if anything, her cock was even bigger than Twilight’s.

Twilight and her friends bowed their heads and made awkward attempts at curtsying.

“Oh, stop your fussing, girls. You’re at an orgy!” she said.

“Oh, Princess Celestia!” Twilight called out. She ran forward to hug her. There was an awkward second when they made sure their erections were out of the way, then they threw their arms around each other. The top of Twilight’s head barely reached up to Celestia’s tits. She stroked the back of her head and smiled at Twilight’s friends.

“Is everybody having a good time?”

“Yes, your majesty,” they all spoke at once.

“That’s wonderful,” she said. “I was specifically hoping you girls would be enjoying yourselves at the party. In fact, that’s what I came by to see. And, well, to be honest, I thought I might have a little fun myself once I got down here. Now what were you saying, Twilight, about being proud of your penis? I... my, you’ve certainly grown!”

“She ain’t got a chance to use her pecker yet, your majesty,” Applejack said. “Pardon the language.”

“And we’ve already fucked her twice,” Rainbow Dash said, with a squeaky, hoarse voice.

“We’ve been terribly greedy,” Rarity said. “We should be ashamed.”

“Oh, girls, there’s no reason to be upset. These things happen. The orgy’s only now in full swing. There’s plenty of time for Twilight to have her turn. Especially now that I’m here to make sure that everybody has fun. Twilight? Why are you blushing?”

Twilight was looking up into her eyes. “Well, I was wondering...”

“Yes? What is it?”

“I thought, that maybe... since you’re here...”

“Speak up, my child.”

“I was wondering, maybe, if you’d let me fuck you.”

“Oh, Twilight,” Celestia pulled Twilight close, pressing her face into her breasts. “My most precious Twilight. Sorry, but no.”

“What?”

“Oh, don’t get me started, Twilight. This night has been ridiculous. As soon as I was done with my sister, I started making my way down here. It took me all night to get this far. Every scullery maid, waitress, countess and baroness has been dying to stick their dick in me. Everybody wants to fuck the sovereign. And I’ve been hard since the scullery maid. I’m dying for some pussy here. All I’ve wanted to do since I finished off on Luna is fuck the shit out of you. I do hope you don’t mind. But if you’re really that desperate, then maybe you can wait until later. After I’m done.”

“But...”

“So up on the table. Up, up! There we go.”

Celestia spread Twilight’s knees apart as she laid down on her back. She ran her fingers up and down Twilight’s pussy lips and played with her dick, then slid a finger in to make sure she was wet enough. Celestia grabbed her own cock and pressed her head into Twilight. She exhaled deeply, “Ah, that’s the stuff.” Celestia eased herself in very slowly, but all the way. She slid herself in and out of Twilight before looking down at her own cock. She turned her head. “Did any of you girls cum inside of Twilight?”

“Kinda,” Dash admitted.

“Aww, great,” Celestia said, under her breath. “All this time waiting and I end up with sloppy seconds. Ah hell. Pussy’s pussy.” Celestia shut her eyes and started fucking Twilight fast and hard.

“Well, that certainly is strange,” Applejack said to her remaining friends. “I wasn’t expecting that to happen.”

“Poor Twilight,” Fluttershy said.

“Poor? She’s not that poor,” Pinkie said. “She’s getting fucked by the princess. That doesn’t happen every day.”

“It brings up an interesting question,” Rarity said. “Is it better to fuck, or be fucked by the princess?”

“Did you she that monster she’s got on her?” Rainbow Dash said. “I’d rather fuck a princess. Definitely.”

“You might just get your chance, Rainbow Dash,” a voice said. Someone pinched her on the ass. Hard. And painfully. Dash jumped into the air and squealed. Then she turned around. Princess Luna was standing there, smiling at her.

“Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Luna!” Dash threw her arms around Luna and they both laughed. They kissed, passionately, before ending their embrace. “Oh my gosh, Luna, you know all my friends, right? This is Rarity, Pinkie, Fluttershy, and Applejack.” Applejack winked at Princess Luna.

“Yes, of course, we’ve all met before, briefly.” Luna winked back at Applejack. “Is everybody having fun? I so hope you are.”

“Yer darn right.”

“Indeed.”

“You betcha!”

“Oh, yes.”

“You know,” Dash said. “At first I wasn’t expecting to have much fun, but then I... hey! You’ve got a pussy!”

“Well, so the rumors say,” Luna smirked.

“I mean you haven’t got a dick. Where’s your dick?”

“Oh, I didn’t cast it on myself Dash.”

“And why not?” Dash squeaked. She was incredulous.

“As I was telling my sister earlier, let’s just say there’s a certain appeal to being the only lady in a room full of dicks.”

“Oh my,” Rarity said. “I can only imagine.”

Dash’s mouth was hanging open. “Oh. My. Gosh. You are a total slut!”

“I know, right?” Luna laughed. Dash laughed back, and punched Luna, lightly, on the shoulder. Luna punched Dash back, just a little bit harder. “So!” said Luna. “Who wants to fuck me?”

The five of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say. “Um,” Fluttershy spoke up. “We kind of just already did it with each other and now we can’t get them up. Do you mind waiting?”

“Oh, no way! You’re kidding! Really?”

“All of us except for Twilight,” Rarity said. “The poor thing.”

The smile dropped from Luna’s face. She looked over at her sister. She was fucking her favorite student. The one she was so proud of; the one she would never stop talking about. Twilight’s big cock, bigger than Luna had seen it last time, was slapping up and down on Twilight’s belly from the force of Celestia’s strokes. Twilight was absentmindedly playing with her own tits while her ankles were up around Celestia’s shoulders.

“I guess I’ll wait,” Luna pouted, sticking out her lower lip. She sat down, backwards, on one of the chairs and frowned.

“Ah, don’t be a gloomy gus,” Pinkie said. “Me and Dash were just sucking on ours and they weren’t even boners. Here, you can suck on mine if you wanna!” Dash started walking over towards Luna.

“What? Wait, I.. Mmmf!” Pinkie jammed her large, semi-erect cock into Luna’s mouth. The others gasped in surprised.

“Pinkie Pie!” Dash shouted. The others stepped forward to pull her away, but were stopped when Luna held up her hand from around Pinkie’s big, round ass. She held her palm out to stop them, then she touched her thumb to forefinger in an “OK” sign. She was perfectly OK. The chair underneath her was already started to get wet. Applejack, Rarity, Fluttershy, and Dash watched in surprise as Luna’s little pale fingers grabbed at Pinkie’s soft butt cheeks. Pulling them apart. Smooshing them together. Kneading them. They watched as one hand moved back around front, disappearing up between Pinkie’s thighs. The other hand raised back into the air, and beckoned them all over.

They all approached her, and surrounded her. They got very close to her face. Pinkie was almost fully erect now. Luna was able to fellate it up and down. The others were growing stiffer. Luna was eyeballing Dash while she still had Pinkie in her mouth. She spat Pinkie out. “Hey, look. Dash is short, skinny, and has a big old head. Oh, and so is her dick!”

“Hey!” Dash laughed, before Luna sucked onto it. Dash ran her hands through Luna’s long hair, then grabbed hold of her head. She pulled it all the way up against her body. Dash had made love with Luna once before, but it had never been like this.

Luna looked at the next dick over. It was tiny. She looked up and saw two humongous tits. Dash’s dick slid from her mouth. “Look at you, girl. You got my sister’s upper half, and my lower half.” Luna used her tongue to lap up Fluttershy’s hanging dick into her mouth. She held it all in, and simply sucked on it hard. She sucked so hard her cheeks appeared to be caving in. After some time, she started to pull back. Fluttershy’s cock was sliding out stiff. Small, but stiff. Fluttershy’s fists were balled up by her sides and her eyes were shut tight as she simply enjoyed the sucking. Luna fellated her several times before moving on.

She looked at Rarity’s semi erect cock. She looked at Applejack’s. She couldn’t decide. She grabbed both. She stuck Rarity’s into her mouth first and sucked on the head. Rarity grinned at Applejack, but not for long. After only a few seconds, Luna switched over to Applejack. Applejack shot a grin back at Rarity, but this grin didn’t last long either as both felt themselves being jerked forward. They had to turn towards each other a bit to make room as Luna was sticking both of their cocks in her mouth at once. They both grew fully erect. Luna couldn’t fit both of them in very well. They weren’t in much further than the head. But she tried. Two heads in her mouth at once was a marvelous feeling. She could feel somebody approaching from behind. Their erection was brushing her hair. It was Pinkie. Or maybe Dash. They were all closing in. All of them. All their cocks.

Celestia stopped, briefly, while deep inside of Twilight. She took in a deep breath through her nose, and then slowly exhaled. She enjoyed the sensation of her student’s pussy around her cock. She looked down at Twilight. Her little perky tits were bobbing up and down. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was hanging open in ecstasy. Celestia knew that Twilight was enjoying it. She wouldn’t be fucking her if Twilight wasn’t loving it. She knew that Twilight wanted to fuck somebody, anybody, but she would have to learn to wait. Sexual tension was something her student would have to learn how to control. It would make her powerful some day.

Celestia looked over at the others. There was Luna, right smack between five erect cocks. Celestia smiled. It was so good to have her sister finally back. It was just like old times. Celestia reached down and touched Twilight’s dick with just the tip of her fingers. She stroked it gently, back and forth. She slowly started to lift it up. Celestia decided it was time to give her student a lesson in tension that she’d never forget.

Celestia never noticed Pinkie Pie looking back over at her. She was as stiff as a rod now. She started to back away from Luna while she was busy sucking off the others. There wasn’t much that Pinkie liked to do more than making other people happy, and she felt pretty bad about Twilight. Pinkie got up on the table and started walking down towards where Princess Celestia was fucking Twilight.

Pinkie straddled Twilight’s body and started to squat down. “Excuse me, princess,” she said cheerfully, “you’re not using this, are you?” Pinkie lowered her pussy onto Twilight’s head while Celestia still had a firm grip on the shaft. She pushed Celestia’s hand out of the way as she lowered herself down Twilight’s dick. Her big ass almost pushed Celestia out of Twilight completely. Twilight opened her eyes as far as they would go, to stare up at Pinkie. Her jaw had dropped in surprise from the intense sensation of being fucked with both her pussy and her cock at the same time.
“Ooooo, you’re so big!” Pinkie winced. She flopped forward onto Twilight. “Hey, you!” she said inches from Twilight’s face. “Let’s see what this thing can do!” Pinkie started to grind.

Princess Celestia’s eyes were as wide as Twilight’s. She hardly ever experienced this sort of insolence. She had her designs and plans for Twilight’s cock, and then this girl came and stuck her fat ass in the way. Literally right onto her cock. Celestia smiled and resumed her pelvic thrusting. The party wasn’t working out the way she had planned, but she could roll with it. There were always new opportunities opening up, new ideas. This wasn’t so bad. Celestia’s hands stroked Pinkie’s ass cheeks. This girl’s ass is so soft and smooth, she thought to herself. They both seemed to work out a rhythm, fucking and getting fucked by Twilight, together. Celestia spread Pinkie’s ass cheeks apart. She saw Pinkie’s tight little pink butthole. More ideas. More possibilities. Celestia looked over at the crowd getting sucked off by Luna. No, Celestia thought. There were better possibilities than that.

Luna had Dash in her mouth. Her palm was resting on Fluttershy’s silky inner thigh. She started to slide it upwards, and encountered wetness dripping down. She kept moving upwards. Luna slid two of her slender fingers between Fluttershy’s delicate folds. Fluttershy started to writhe on Luna’s arm, while Luna’s mouth was busy with Dash. Luna inserted a third finger, a fourth. Luna’s hands were as petite and delicate as the rest of her body. She tucked her thumb into her palm and pushed upwards. Luna’s hand penetrated Fluttershy, all the way up to her wrist. Then she rolled her fingers into a tight little fist and began pumping her arm up and down. Fluttershy was moaning in delight. She was rocking up and down on the balls of her feet in coordination with Luna’s arm. Her little dick was bouncing up and down. Luna abandoned Dash’s cock for Fluttershy’s and slurped it up. Luna repeated the same on Dash, slowly raising up her hand, fingering her to make sure she was more than wet enough, and then carefully fisting her while she stood on her two feet. Luna had both arms raised up into both of her lovers. Each of their little cocks bounced and tickled at her cheeks as she fisted them. Luna turned, briefly, to check on Applejack and Rarity, as she didn’t want to just leave them out in the cold. But they had already found attention with each other. Luna smiled, and turned her head back towards the two wet, pink, bobbing heads.

Rarity was still fascinated with Applejack’s foreskin. And Applejack was mighty proud that Rarity was so fond of it. They were standing in front of each other. Their dicks were end to end. Rarity had her hands on both. Her dick head was pressed up against Applejack’s, and she was pulling AJ’s foreskin over the top of her own bare head. She was slowly caressing the skin back and forth. Applejack had her hands on Rarity’s breasts. She was carefully caressing her nipples until they were erect. She was pinching at them, and twisting them, but only lightly - without any force. Sometimes she would lean forward a bit, and lightly tickle her own erect nipples against Rarity’s. Their lips were mashed together. Applejack had her tongue pressed into Rarity’s mouth. It was penetrating, sharing Rarity’s cheeks the same way Rarity’s dick head was penetrating and sharing her own foreskin. Neither wanted the moment to end. Although Applejack was occasionally looking over at Pinkie Pie riding on Twilight. She felt a little jealous.

“Oh shit! Oh shit!” Pinkie Pie was grunting as she slammed her hips down on Twilight’s cock.

“Already, my child?” Celestia said, amusedly. “My goodness, you certainly have a hair trigger.” Pinkie rocked back onto her hips, sitting up straighter on Twilight. Her back was pressed into Celestia’s large tits. Celestia reached around and grabbed Pinkie’s breasts. She squeezed.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Pinkie squealed.

“You’re almost there, child,” Celestia said. “Work it. Work it.” Celestia bent her head down and nibbled at Pinkie’s neck.

“Harder!” Pinkie pleaded. Celestia squeezed Pinkie’s tits as hard as she could without breaking the skin. The pink flesh seemed to be pouring out from between Celestia’s fingers. Pinkie Pie came. Her cock had been swinging furiously up and down, and now her cum was gushing out everywhere, and landing all over Twilight’s body.

“Oh my,” Celestia said. Still more came spurting out. It fell on Twilight, and the surrounding table, like white, sticky rain. “Oh my,” Celestia repeated, laughing and impressed. “You sure are a messy, messy girl.” Pinkie slowly ground to a halt and breathed heavily. Celestia was still stroking in and out of Twilight’s pussy. Pinkie finally opened her eyes and gasped. “Good job,” Celestia said, kissing Pinkie’s neck. “Good job.”

“Pardon me, missy,” a voice said. Celestia and Pinkie looked up and to their left. Applejack was standing boldly on the table, her fists on her hips. She had found her cowboy hat and put it back on. It was the only thing she was wearing. “I notice that you was done dancing,” she said to Pinkie, “but the music’s still playing. So I thought maybe you wouldn’t mind if I cut in and take this girl for a little spin.”

“Oh, sure, Applejack!” Pinkie Pie said, as cheerfully and as lucid as ever. She had recovered from the afterglow fast. She tried to elegantly spin herself off of Twilight in some kind of cartwheel, but slipped on her own cum and landed on her ass. It didn’t seem to bother her. “Whoops!” she laughed, and jumped off the table to run and stick her cock back into Luna’s greedy mouth.
Applejack stepped over Twilight. “Ready, girl?” she stared down at Twilight and smiled. Her blond hair was back lit by the grand hall’s lighting, and almost glowed like a halo around the silhouette of her hat.
“I want to fuck you so bad,” was all that Twilight could moan.
Applejack guffawed. Celestia held Twilight’s cock straight up for her. Applejack set her feet a little wider apart. She stuck her ass out just a little bit. She had her hands on her thighs, just below her hips. AJ slowly started to bend at the knees. She stuck her knees out sideways and squatted downwards. She arched her back and stuck her butt out even more. Celestia was impressed at the display of physical prowess; here was a girl who got her exercise. Celestia watched as AJ’s hard-toned ass brushed down her breasts and then her belly. AJ’s pussy found the tip of Twilight’s cock, and then eased on down it. Celestia moved her hand out of the way once AJ’s wet lips pressed down on her fingers. AJ was squatting, something like a frog, on top of Twilight’s cock. Then she started to work the shaft, bending at the knees instead of the back or the hips. She was riding Twilight all the way up and down. Riding her the hard way.
“Land’s... sakes!” AJ breathed.
“Are you alright, love?” Celestia asked.
“She’s just... so... big!” AJ moaned. “I ain’t had another one this big except for...”
“Yes?” Celestia grinned.
“Well... never you mind,” AJ said. “Your majesty,” she added.
Within minutes, Applejack was ahootin’ and ahollerin’ as she rode Twilight’s dick. She was working up a sweat from her powerful exertion. As time wore on, AJ was starting to lean over Twilight. Her feet were still on the table, but her knees were edging closer. Her hips were doing more of the work. This gave Celestia more room to work with. When AJ’s efforts were starting to flag, Celestia started fucking Twilight really hard. Twilight’s whole body started to shake. Celestia could see Twilight’s cock shaking and vibrating inside of AJ’s pussy, stimulating her further.
Applejack grunted. Celestia chose that moment to spank her on the ass. “Oh yeah!” AJ screamed. Celestia spanked her again. “Oh yeah!” she screamed louder. She spanked her again. “Yeeee haw!” AJ screamed. She slid down to the base of Twilight’s cock one more time and leaned back - way back. Celestia swung one arm around her and grabbed a tit, and leaned back with her. She used the other hand to grab AJ’s cock. Applejack flexed her knees once more and rose up, until just the head of Twilight’s dick was inside. Applejack came. Celestia had a grip on the dick this time. Twilight bent her head up and opened her eager mouth wide. Applejack shot a long streamer almost clear into it. Some landed on her chin. She shot again, weaker this time; a long load that stretched from neck to navel. A vertical slash through Pinkie’s random spotting. Her third load poured out and into Twilight’s navel. She slowly relaxed onto Twilight’s cock. “Shoooooot,” AJ slowly exclaimed. “Now that really was something!” she exhaled.
Celestia leaned forward and gingerly whispered into Applejack’s ear. “Tell your brother that my sister can bring him by any time she wants to. I’m very eager to meet him.” Applejack turned her head to awkwardly kiss Celestia sideways, on the lips. Then she got up off of Twilight and went to say hello again to Luna.
“Well,” Celestia looked up and said to Rarity. “I suppose you’re next?”
“If that’s alright with you,” Rarity said with just a bit of smarminess. “I have been waiting for some time.”
“By all means,” Celestia replied back, gesturing with her hands, offering Twilight to her, but without slowing her thrusting.
Rarity gracefully, but cautiously, stepped over Twilight’s body. She was up on her toes. “My gracious!” Rarity said, as she looked down at all the semen covering Twilight. “What a mess! I’m not even sure if I can go through with it.”
Twilight moaned. She looked at Rarity. “But Rarity. I thought you liked hot, dirty fucking.”
“Ah!” Rarity was shocked. “Why I never! I don’t know what gave you that impression. I...” Rarity stopped as she felt a large, luscious pair of lips pressing into her. They were kissing her ass. Celestia was planting hard, deep kisses all over Rarity’s elegant butt cheeks. Rarity started to lower her body. Celestia kissed her lower back. Her spine. Her lips raised up as Rarity lowered. Celestia reached up and fondled Rarity’s breasts. She pressed her own into Rarity’s lower back as she pecked at her shoulder blades. Rarity let out a long, low moan as she impaled herself with Twilight’s dick. Celestia was biting at her neck. Rarity rocked her hips back and forth as she fucked Twilight. She felt Celestia’s belly pressing into her as as she herself pumped into Twilight. She turned her head and licked at Celestia’s ear. Rarity fucked slowly, and Celestia changed her thrusting to match. Rarity seemed as interested in Celestia’s gentle touchings and caresses as she was in Twilight’s erection.
Celestia found Rarity’s body language difficult to read. Difficult, but not impossible. She paid attention to the details. A full body flush was creeping up Rarity’s body. Her breathing was slowly getting shallower. Her nipples were erect and she seemed so sensitive to even the slightest touch. Celestia waited until just the right moment. “You’re so beautiful,” she whispered into Rarity’s ear.
“AUGHAHGAUGH!” Rarity screamed as she started to cum. Her knees slid out from under her, her feet shooting back past Celestia’s legs. Rarity flopped down onto Twilight’s cum-covered body. She started squirming and wallowing on top of it, Twilight’s cock still inside and her own dick pressed tight against both of their bellies. Rarity was licking Pinkie’s and Applejack’s cooling semen off of Twilight’s chin and face when she came. Her hot load oozed between their writhing bodies. Their wet tits rubbed together. Once she finished, she was slow to rise again. She didn’t say a word to either Twilight or Celestia. Rarity discretely got off Twilight and the table, and walked away wondering if she could talk Luna into a tongue bath.
Dash looked down at the glossy mess now covering nearly every square inch of Twilight’s body. She shrugged and stepped over her, straddling her. Only she was facing the other direction, towards Celestia. “Well, hiya!” she said, excitedly.
“Oh, hi, Rainbow Dash! Long time no see.”
“I know. I should totally come over more often.” Rainbow Dash bent over at the waist and kissed Celestia on the lips. Celestia rose her hands up and cupped Dash’s cheeks. Celestia drove her tongue into Dash’s mouth. The little rainbow-haired girl was a real firecracker. They’d had a lot of fun one weekend long ago. Without breaking the kiss, Dash started to lower herself. She found Twilight’s big fat cock with her hand, and guided it to her pussy. Twilight herself had her hands on Dash’s ass and was squeezing her cheeks. Dash stuck the head in.
“Ow,” Dash winced.
“Careful,” Princess Celestia said. “She’s pretty big. If you don’t go slow you might get hurt.
“Story of my life,” Dash said.
Celestia stopped fucking Twilight just long enough to help Dash ease herself all the way down the length of it. Dash took in a deep breath once she got down to the base.
“Is that it?” Celestia asked. “You ready?” Dash nodded. “OK, sweetheart.”
Celestia started hammering into Twilight again. Dash remained motionless for a moment, and then began to slide herself up and down Twilight. She threw her arms up around Celestia’s neck for support. They all fucked like that for some time while Dash had her head rested on Celestia’s upper chest, just below her chin. Dash could feel Celestia’s bouncy nipples rubbing against her flat chest. She reached down and grabbed one. She hefted it up. She looked at its perfection. “Oh god, I missed these,” she said. Celestia smiled and sighed as Dash popped the nipple into her mouth and began to suck. Dash grabbed the other one and twisted at the nipple. Dash spent most of the rest of their session sucking on Princess Celestia’s tits. Sometimes one, then the other. Celestia stroked at her rainbow colored hair, and hummed a soft melody. She knew that Dash was about to come. Celestia pressed her cock deep inside of Twilight’s body and held it there. She leaned forward a bit. This allowed Dash to rub her own dick against Celestia’s belly as she fucked Twilight’s.
“I’m coming,” Dash whispered.
“Would you like to come on me, sweetheart?” Celestia asked.
“No. Twilight,” Dash grunted. “Oh, god!” she squealed, “Twilight!”
Dash stood up; Twilight’s cock came flopping out. Dash stuck her ass way back, and pressed down on her cock with her fingers, sending it pointing down between her legs. Twilight had a perfect view of Rainbow Dash’s rear end. Her ass cheeks, her little brown asshole, her wet, pink, and gaping pussy. And her little cock that was sticking out from beneath it all. Twilight reached up and grabbed it. She jerked it once. Twice. Dash came, and shot her load all over Twilight. Most of it landed on her tits. Dash shuffled back on her feet just a little bit. Twilight was able to sit up just far enough to suck Dash’s cock into her mouth. Dash made out with Celestia, while Celestia fucked Twilight, while Twilight sucked the last drops of cum from Dash’s dick. Finished, Dash got off the table and went off to see how long it would take for Luna to get her back up again. She hoped she worked fast. Dash had some ideas for Pinkie.
“Well,” Celestia said. “That’s four. That leaves one more... oh! Hello!” she turned to her left and there was a tiny little prick staring her in the face. She looked up and saw two humongous tits, each with inverted nipples, and a blushing face above those. “Fluttershy, is it? Well, don’t be shy, pumpkin. We’re ready for you.”
Fluttershy meant to step over Twilight, but got confused. At first she went to mount her the way Dash had, facing Celestia. Then she tried the other way. Then back to the first. She just couldn’t decide. “Take your time, pumpkin,” Celestia said. “It’s all up to you.”
Fluttershy thought about it for a moment. Then she finally mounted Twilight facing away from Celestia. She lowered herself down to Twilight and the dick slid in with ease.
“Oh my,” she said.
“Do you like that?” Celestia asked.
“Oh, my yes,” Fluttershy said. “Oh, it’s so big.”
“Yes, it’s very big,” Celestia said.
“Oh, I think it really is bigger than Pinkie’s.”
“I think you’re right.”
“Oh god, I want this rock hard cock to split me in two, Twilight, you bitch! Tear my pussy apart!” Fluttershy’s eyes were wild.
“That’s the spirit, pumpkin. Now give that thing a good fucking.”
Fluttershy fucked as hard as she could. She was slamming her hips down onto Twilight. There was a heavy thud each time. Celestia could feel it on her own cock, compressing it, as Fluttershy hammered down on Twilight’s body. She struggled to find the right rhythm. This girl was a wildcat. Fluttershy’s heavy tits were flopping up and down wildly. Celestia grabbed a hold of them, just for support at first. Then she began to fondle them, playing with her inverted nipples, poking at them, trying to pinch and squeeze them back out. Fluttershy pressed her own hands into Celestia’s, and hefted her tits up higher.
“These are magnificent,” Celestia whispered to Fluttershy. “You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of. They rival my own.” Celestia lifted the left one higher, and pointed the nipple towards Fluttershy’s face. Fluttershy bent her head and sucked onto her own nipple. Celestia played with the other breast for a moment. She thought about it for a moment. It would be awkward, but possible. She stretched herself up, straight at first. Then she bent her head over Fluttershy’s right shoulder, as far as it would go. Celestia lifted up Fluttershy’s right breast. Sure enough, she was able to pop the nipple into her mouth.
They fucked this way for what seemed like the longest time. Both of them sucked on Fluttershy’s nipples as they fucked Twilight. Fluttershy loved the attention; Celestia could tell. Fluttershy was starting to squeal. Celestia bit down a little bit, and tickled the nipple with her tongue. Fluttershy squealed louder. Celestia bit a little harder, just not so hard as to draw blood. Again, Fluttershy squealed louder. Her hips worked furiously on Twilight’s dick. Celestia pulled her head back just a little, stretching out Fluttershy’s nipple with her teeth. She glanced over, and Fluttershy was doing the same.
Fluttershy came. No one had been holding onto her dick at the moment. It had been flopping up and down as Pinkie’s had earlier. Only because it was so much smaller it was swinging even more frantically. Fluttershy’s semen sprayed into the air. It went all over Twilight, Fluttershy herself, and Princess Celestia’s face. Celestia didn’t mind, and didn’t stop sucking and pulling. Fluttershy finished. She gasped for air and her big, heavy tit flopped back down to her chest. Celestia let go a moment later and the other flopped down.
Fluttershy, covering her face with her hands, dismounted Twilight.
“Thank you, thank you,” she said, demurely.
Celestia returned her full attention to Twilight. “I...,” she was interrupted when somebody spanked her ass hard. She turned her head just in time to see Fluttershy racing over to the others to see if Luna had room for a fifth.
Celestia turned back to Twilight and shrugged. She bent over and lowered herself closer to Twilight’s body, to get more intimate while they fucked. She kissed at Twilight’s heaving nipples, not minding the cum in the slightest.
“You know, Twilight,” she said. “It’s been just a little over a year since I sent you off to Ponyville. I used to be so worried about you. Worried that you weren’t making any friends. But now? Twilight, your friends are wonderful. Better than I ever could have hoped.”
“Thank you, your majesty.”
“But I wonder. You’ve just done all of your friends. This entire orgy, I don’t think you’ve even cum once. Isn’t that right? Well, is there something the matter?”
“No.” She shook her head.
“Are you sure?”
“Well...”
“Go on.”
“I feel like something’s missing. I mean, I’ve got five wonderful friends. My very best friends. And they do make me complete. But... I feel like there’s something more. Something that isn’t here. Something that should be here, and maybe we’re not complete after all. Do you ever get that feeling? Do you know what I mean?”
Celestia raised herself back up and smiled down on her. “Twilight,” she said. “My most faithful student. Only you can decide that for yourself. But, I think if you look deep into your heart, you’ll find the right answer.”
Twilight closed her eyes and thought about it. It was hard to think deeply while being fucked so well, but she gave it her all. She thought about all the time she had spent in Ponyville. About how much her five friends meant to her. About all of the trials and tribulations they had been through. And how they had always been there for her. But there was something else that had been there. Something that wasn’t here now. Something that was there for her, even since before the beginning.
“I’ve got it!” Twilight opened her eyes and looked up at Celestia.
“Do it, Twilight,” Princess Celestia said.
The air became charged with static electricity. Hairs, the ones not covered in semen, on Twilight’s head began to raise into the air. Goosebumps stood out on her arms. Twilight swung her arms up over her body, and clapped her hands together. Behind her head, on the opposite side of the table from Celestia, there was loud bang and a brilliant flash of light. When the light was gone, a figure was standing there.
“Holy guacamole,” a surprised Spike said with his mouthful. His half eaten donut fell to the floor.
Twilight arched her back so that she could look at him, upside down. “Hi, Spike!” she said.
“What’s going on?” Spike looked around. He knew he must have been teleported to Luna’s party. But everybody was naked. And there were dicks. Dicks everywhere.
“You know that spell I taught myself? The one I told you to never tell anybody about?”
“Yeah.”
“The one you’ve helped me practice with? And you taught me a thing or two about it?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, now everybody knows about it.”
“But, I...”
“It’s OK. Everybody likes it. Don’t worry about it. Just come here. I need you now.” Twilight gestured with her finger for him to get closer. So he stepped closer. He was surprised when Twilight stuck her thumbs into the waist band of his shorts and pulled them down. He wasn’t so surprised that he didn’t kick off his shoes and clamber up onto the table. He placed his knees down near Twilight’s head. Twilight watched from below as his little cock went from flaccid to fully erect in seconds. She stroked his butt cheeks with her hands. Then she popped his cock into her mouth.
Spike screamed in surprise and ecstasy. “Hello again, Spike,” Princess Celestia said.
“Um, hi,” he said. He looked up at her face, down at her cock as it was jammed into Twilight’s pussy, up at her big heaving tits, and then back up to her face. Spike didn’t know where he was supposed to look. Celestia didn’t mind.
“Have you been doing OK out in Ponyville?”
“Yes, your majesty.”
“You’ve been helping out with all of Twilight’s books? Doing all of your chores?”
“Yes, your majesty.”
Celestia lowered her voice a bit. “Have you been taking good care of Twilight for me? Making sure she doesn’t get into too much trouble?”
“Um,” he smiled weakly. “I try to, your majesty.”
“That’s good, Spike. Very good. Listen, after the orgy, Luna and I would like you to come by our private chamber. We’ve got something important to discuss with you. Important royal business.”
“Oh, I’ll be there, your majesty. Eager, and happy to please,” he said, naively.
“Yes, quite,” Celestia said.
Twilight was able to deep throat Spike with ease. He was hung like Fluttershy. Twilight danced her tongue all around his head and then up and around his shaft. His two little soft balls were pressed up against her nose. She wiggled it back and forth, and he seemed to respond. He started thrusting his hips. Twilight held her head straight, her mouth open, her lips clenched around his shaft. She let him fuck her in the face, upside down. Content to lie there, letting him do the work, feeling those smooth, soft nuts slapping her gently in the nose. She hardly noticed that Celestia was jerking her off. Jerking her with both hands. She hardly even noticed until she started to come. Until Celestia began to scream. Until Spike began to scream.
All three of them came at once. Celestia came inside of Twilight’s pussy. She came so hard, it went squirting out of her, around Celestia’s cock. She didn’t slow down once, but kept pumping and shooting her load. The floor beneath them was a white, gooey mess. Spike came in her mouth. A large glob went shooting down her throat. The rest filled up her mouth. A little bit came spilling out from between her lips and dribbled down her cheek. She swallowed the rest. Twilight came the hardest of all. She shot a huge load clear up into the air, her cock guided by Celestia’s hands. It all came down on Princess Celestia: on her scalp, her face, her open mouth, and her tits. Twilight came and came. Almost as much as her five friends combined. The others watched in surprise as Twilight covered Celestia with her semen.
And then, like that, they were done.
Celestia stepped away from Twilight and wiped the cum away from her nostrils so she could breathe through her nose. She helped Twilight down off the table. All of them started to gather together. They hugged Twilight. Patted her on the back. Grabbed her ass.
“Thanks, girls,” she blushed. “I couldn’t have done it without all of you. You’re all my very best friends.”
“Aww, shucks, Twi,” Applejack said. “We wouldn’t even be here if i’ tweren’t for you.”
“Oh, indeed,” Rarity said. “And best of all you’ve got the most wonderful connections!” Rarity was pressing into Princess Luna from behind. Her hands were around Luna’s crotch. Was she fingering her? Twilight couldn’t tell. All around her, her friends seemed to be rubbing, and fondling and groping.
Applejack lifted Spike off the table. “There you go, short stuff,” she said, putting him down on the ground. “Now don’t run off nowhere. Ah got my eye on you.” She pinched him on his butt and he giggled.
Celestia, quite a bit taller than Fluttershy, had her hands wrapped around her from behind and was playing again with her tits. If Twilight didn’t know any better, she’d have thought that Celestia had just developed a nipple fixation.
Pinkie and Dash were hugging. Hugging very tightly. Twilight looked closer. Dash’s ass cheeks were flexing. Were they fucking? In the standing position? Twilight didn’t know. Probably.
“Girls,” Twilight said to everybody. “I know I say this a lot... but... I really do think that tonight was the best night ever.” Twilight’s eyes began to water in happiness.
“Aww!” said Pinkie Pie. For this brief moment, she ignored the wonderful sensation of Dash’s cock driving into her pussy. “That’s so sweet! You’re going to make me cry!” Pinkie’s eyes started to water as well. “Oh, hey!” suddenly she was back to her normal, cheerful self. “You guys know what this calls for?” Pinkie raised both arms into the air. “AN ORGY!”

Luna popped her sister’s nipple out of her mouth. It had grown big and red from all the suckling. She turned her head a bit so she could look up at Celestia’s face from around her tits. “How come I always end up sucking?” Luna asked.
“Wha?” Celestia asked, inattentively. Her focus was elsewhere, on her newspaper. She had put her eyeglasses back on and resumed reading it after the long session of sex they had just finished.
Luna got up off of Celestia’s lap. She sat up in bed, and really looked into Celestia’s face. If her sister really wanted her to repeat the question, it wasn’t very obvious. Celestia was completely absorbed in the paper.
“Every time we have sex, I end up with my head on your lap sucking on your boobs. Why is that?”
“Huh?” Celestia asked, glancing briefly at Luna before returning her gaze to the advice column. “Oh. Not every time, surely.”
“Just about,” Luna said. “In fact, I can’t remember a time when we didn’t end with one of your nipples in my mouth. It’s like it’s become routine. I don’t want it to get boring.”
Celestia folded the paper over so that she could hold it in her left hand. “I’ve always liked it,” she said. She turned to Luna and with her right hand she reached over and stroked Luna’s cheek. “It reminds me of the time before. I really missed it, and now I’m really happy that it’s back.”
It seemed sincere enough to make Luna smile. Celestia turned to the sports section. Luna’s smile slowly dropped and her lower lip gradually stuck out in a pout. “How come it’s never the other way around?”
“Wha?”
“How come you’re never on my lap sucking my tits after we make love?”
“Oh, c’mon,” Celestia said.
There was a long dramatic pause. Luna slowly grew angrier when she realized it wasn’t intentional, when Celestia turned a page. “‘C’mon’? ‘C’mon’? What is that even supposed to mean?”
Celestia sighed in frustration and put the paper down. Obviously Luna really needed her attention tonight. “Why are you so upset about this? You suck on my breasts, not the other away around. It’s just natural. That’s the way it’s always been.”
“Natural? And what is THAT supposed to mean?”
“Really?” Celestia asked, sarcastically. She held up her hands, palms up, and made a point of looking down at her own breasts. Then she gestured over to Luna’s, giving them the same exaggerated attention.
Luna’s mouth dropped open. “Are you saying that the only reason is because you’ve got big tits and I’ve got little tits? How fair is that? And you’re so much taller than me. And even your ‘magic wand’ is bigger. What gives?”
“Because,” Celestia said, picking up her paper again. “You’re my little sister. And I’m your bigger sister. That’s just the way it worked out. Like I said. It’s natural. There’s nothing wrong with it.”
“And what’s the deal with that? I mean, I’m thousands of years old but all I’ve got are these two little mosquito bites. And you’re packing those big old knockers.”
“Well, you may be thousands of years old, but I’m still your big sister.”
“Hmff,” Luna pouted. “It’s not fair!”
“Yeah,” Celestia said, now distracted by the obituaries. “But what are you going to do about it?”
“Magic,” Luna said.
“Uh huh.”
Luna waited for Celestia to respond further, but clearly she was more interested in reading about her precious mortals than listening to her own sister. Luna, upset, stood up on the bed on her own two feet. The mattress was soft, so she had to hold out her hands for balance. She stepped over Celestia’s legs as she was sitting up against the headboard to read. With her legs straddling Celestia, Luna stood up straight and firm, and stuck her fists on her hips defiantly, posing like some kind of hero.
Celestia lowered her paper to see what Luna was up to. She got an eyeful of Luna’s naked pussy, now just inches from her face. She had a little groomed patch of dark blue hair. Two perfect little “innie” lips, her skin pale as alabaster. Twenty minutes ago, Celestia’s face had been buried into it. Now Luna was just acting like an annoying little sister. Celestia raised the paper again.
Luna held up her hand and snapped her fingers. Celestia huffed in frustration and dropped the paper to her lap. Luna knew that Celestia just had to watch every single time this happened. It was like an addiction. The soft, fleshy lips of Luna’s pussy were pushed apart near the top. Her little pink nub of a clit stuck out from between them, and then continued to grow. It drooped down from its own weight, growing both in length and in circumference. It grew a trimmed foreskin, the tip widened into a little head, and a little hole formed on the end of it. With her penis fully formed, it almost immediately started to grow erect. With every beat of her heart, Luna’s dick started nodding upwards, until it was soon pointing straight into Celestia’s face, stiff as a rod.
Celestia smiled, craned her neck forward, and gave the end of it a big sloppy kiss. Then she lifted the paper back up between her face and her sister’s penis. She had seen it all before. “It’s absolutely adorable, Sweetheart. You know how much I love it. But we do it all the time. Frankly, I’m starting to worry that it might be getting a little played out.”
“Oh, I’m not finished.”
“Mmhmm,” Celestia mumbled.
Luna adjusted her footing a little. She shook out her hands to get ready, then took in a nice deep breath. Luna’s eye’s rolled up into the back of her head. She opened her mouth and a weird guttural sound emerged from her lungs, not unlike throat singing.
The little hairs on Celestia’s arms stood on end as their bed chamber became filled with magic. Obviously her sister was up to something big this time. “I hope you’re considerate of the help this time,” she called out from behind her paper. “That whole goo girl phase you were into was fun, but hell on the maids. You know how long it takes to properly train new staff.”
Luna ignored her. She was too busy concentrating on her spell. She started to grow. Every single part of her body lengthened, thickened, or ballooned outwards. She stared down with gritting teeth and watched her breasts swelling.
Celestia, nose still buried in the paper, turned her eyes up as she watched Luna’s head rising upwards towards the ceiling. Her hair, once a single shade of blue, was now becoming multi-hued, like Celestia’s, but in various shades of blue.
Suddenly, Celestia’s paper was pushed inwards towards her face. She jumped in surprise. Luna’s cock was growing, and pushing into it. Celestia had to crane her head back to the headboard to avoid the protruding dick. Her eyes were crossed as she stared at it. Luna’s adorable little prick was growing into a truly massive monster.
Luna finally exhaled once the spell was over. Her chest was heaving from exertion. She stuck her fists back on her hips, now finally an imposing figure indeed. She stood well over six feet tall. Her tits were as big as her sister’s. There was a fine muscle tone underneath that still pale, perfect skin. She looked like a supermodel sporting a porn star’s dick.
Celestia didn’t believe her eyes at first. She reached up with her hand and wrapped her fingers around Luna’s shaft. With her pinkie finger at the base, her hand didn’t even make it half way up her sister’s cock. She could feel Luna’s blood rushing up the length of it through the big blue veins.
Celestia did the only thing she could think of, and stuck it in her mouth. Just the head alone filled her mouth. She let it slide down her throat and she tried to take the shaft. Luna was now better hung than most of the guards. Celestia tried to look up between Luna’s massive breasts. She was now an impressive figure. Dominating. Maybe even a little intimidating. She looked a bit like her old Nightmare Moon form, in size and shape anyway. Celestia took the dick out of her mouth, let it ride up her cheek, up over her forehead so that the heavy piece of meat was just sitting on her face. She licked Luna all the way from her pussy, up the bottom of her shaft, and to the bottom of her head. She kissed the end of it again before speaking, “Alright, I admit. I’m impressed.” The newspaper now completely forgotten, Celestia sucked it back in again and began to fellate her sister.
“Oh, I’m only halfway done,” Luna smirked. The air became filled with magic again. Celestia tried to ignore it at first. She was more interested in sucking on Luna’s dick. Luna just kept growing. She was trying to deepthroat it, but it just kept getting more and more difficult. She finally had to spit the dick.
“Cut it out,” Celestia said, looking up at her sister. “You’re big enough as it is.”
Luna had a big naughty grin on her face. Then Celestia realized the truth. Luna wasn’t getting bigger, she herself was getting smaller. She looked down and watched as her breasts began to shrink. Soon they were the size of Luna’s normal breasts. They kept getting smaller and smaller.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Stop!” Celestia shouted out, her voice sounding a little high-pitched.
Luna waved her hand and the magic aura vanished. Celestia was now as flat as an ironing board. Her nipples were tiny. She pulled up her knees, spread her legs, and ran her palm between them. She was silky smooth, not a hint of hair, not even shaved.
“You went too far!” she whined up at her sister. She was as small as Luna had been. Maybe even a little smaller.
“I disagree,” Luna said. “And I have the final say here.”
“Nuh uh!” Celestia pouted.
“I don’t think you understand.” Luna pointed a thumb at the center of her chest. “I’M the big sister now! I’m the Big Kahuna. I call all the shots.”
“So? I’m still older than you.”
“What are you gonna do about it, runt? Call mom and dad?”
“Maybe I’ll call the guards. Maybe I’ll...”
Luna slapped Celestia across the face with her erection. It made a big, wet, meaty thwack. It didn’t hurt, but it was very rude.
“I...,” Celestia started to say.
Thwack.
“I’m gonna...”
Thwack.
“Stop it!”
Thwack.
“Stop...”
Thwack.
“If you don’t...”
Thwack.
Celestia doubled over and flung herself between Luna’s long, luscious legs, trying to get away. Luna fell down on top of her. They tussled in the bed. Luna was poking her fingers into Celestia’s sides, tickling her. Celestia was bursting with laughter.
“Ha ha, stop it!” she screamed.
“Stop what?” Luna asked. “Stop giving you noogies?” Luna rubbed her knuckles across Celestia’s scalp.
“What? No!”
“No? Don’t stop giving you noogies? OK!” Luna rubbed harder.
“No!” Celestia shrieked. “Stop it! It’s not funny!”
“You should stop it,” Luna said. She grabbed Celestia’s wrist and started smacking her own hand against her chest. “Stop hitting yourself, stop hitting yourself.”
“Luna, no! Stop it!” Luna let go, and Celestia rubbed her red chest. Luna was still chuckling, Celestia was scowling. Then Celestia noticed her own hair. It had fallen all over her body while they wrestled. It was pink. All of it was a soft shade of pink, the same shade from her youth.
“OK,” Celestia finally said.
“Hmm?” Luna asked. She crawled up behind Celestia and they started to spoon. Celestia could feel her sister’s now large breasts pressing into her bare back. It was, she had to admit, a nice feeling.
“OK,” Celestia repeated. “You can be the big sister. But just for the day.”
“That’s all I ever wanted,” Luna said. stroking Celestia’s flat belly and chest with the palm of her hand. She started kissing Celestia’s neck. She curled up tighter, and Celestia could feel Luna’s penis pressing between her legs. They turned their heads and they kissed. Luna slipped her tongue into her sister’s mouth. Even her tongue was larger than Celestia’s. Everything felt different now.
They kept kissing as the larger Luna slowly rolled over on top of the smaller Celestia. Luna straightened up and looked down at Celestia’s bare back as she was on her hands and knees. That perfect hourglass figure was gone. Her butt, while still perky, was nowhere near the size that it had been a few minutes ago. Her hips were almost boyish. Luna had her massive cock resting on Celestia’s body. It reached from her butt up to the small of her back.
Luna started to pump her hips. She let her shaft ride up and down the crack between Celestia’s cheeks. There wasn’t enough flesh there to push her cheeks together. She pulled back away, and let her dick fall down between Celestia’s legs. Now when she pumped, it slid up and down the groove of Celestia’s pussy. Luna realized she could almost fit her hands all the way around her sister’s waist. She was cooing softly beneath her. When Luna’s cock was slick with wetness, she knew it was time.
Luna grabbed her cock around the shaft, hefted it up, and stuck the head against Celestia’s dripping wet pussy. She started to penetrate her. Luna had never felt anything like it before. She had developed her magic spell many years ago, and had been putting it to good use ever since returning from the moon. She had fucked many with her penis - guards, maids, prisoners. She especially loved to fuck her older sister, but her sister’s pussy had never felt so sweet and tight before. Having a much larger cock also made it feel so much better. There was simply more cock to be pleased.
Luna slowly wedged it in all the way to the base. She could hear Celestia grunting and hissing through her teeth.
“It’s big,” Celestia moaned.
“Too big?” Luna asked.
“Maybe,” Celestia said.
“Does it hurt?”
“A little.”
Luna took it as a cue to start fucking. She didn’t hold anything back. Luna fucked hard. She watched as Celestia dug her little fingers into the bed. She enjoyed hearing the little squeals and short screams coming from her sister’s mouth. Luna watched the head full of pink hair bobbing back and forth. It was held down towards the bed, as if Celestia were making a real effort to take the whole thing. Luna loved it. She didn’t enjoy it nearly as much as she enjoyed the fucking itself. She loved the way Celestia’s smallish ass rammed into her body as she pulled it backwards at the same time she hammered her cock forward. She seemed just about the perfect size, as if Luna’s big fat cock was filling up a significant portion of her body. Luna, at the deepest strokes, could almost feel the head of her dick pushing up against the little tight, round sphincter of Celestia’s cervix. Her whole body just seemed to be wrapped around her dick - a perfect fuck.
The only thing that wasn’t quite perfect was the way her large, pendulous breasts were heaving up and down. It was almost a distraction, as if their inertia swung them in a rhythm counter to her hips. Still, for Luna, it was more than worth the pleasure. She had always been at least a little jealous of her sister. Their squabbling had even led to a thousand year separation. Now she was taking Celestia from behind. She had her bent over. Celestia was completely at her mercy as Luna towered above her. Just the thought of it brought her close to orgasm. Luna fought it back. She wasn’t ready to end just yet.
Luna hammered it home one last time. Celestia groaned as Luna kept the whole thing inside of her. Then Luna watched as she slowly pulled it out. The massive thing came out slowly, sticky and glistening. It stretched her pink lips wide apart. It just kept coming and coming. Luna teased her by just leaving the head in for awhile. When Celestia started to squirm her hips, Luna let it fall out completely.
She rolled Celestia over onto her back. Celestia looked up into her eyes. The look on her face made it clear to Luna that she was being overwhelmed, dominated by her size. Celestia looked as if she enjoyed it, but didn’t know how much more of it she could take. Luna laid down on top of her, between Celestia’s legs. She flexed her muscles, raising her dick upwards, then felt herself go sliding back in.
Celestia wrapped her scrawny legs around her sister’s waist. Luna could feel Celestia’s bony heels digging into her ass as she fucked her. Celestia was much shorter than Luna now. Her face only came up to her big, swinging tits. Luna didn’t stop as her breasts brushed up and down across Celestia’s face. Celestia murmured and let out muffled moans as her face was buried between Luna’s tits. Sometimes she would stick out her tongue and try to catch one of Luna’s large erect nipples in her mouth. Other times she would have to turn her head to catch a breath. She was trying to do everything possible to be meek. Normally she was in charge, but Luna wanted a turn, so she tried to give her anything she wanted. It wasn’t actually that bad to be dominated once in awhile. At the back of her mind, Celestia had a little nagging fear. What if she tried to stop her sister. Would Luna force herself on her? Could she rape her? It was not like she would ever really have to find out. As hard as Luna was fucking, Celestia wasn’t about to tell her to stop.
Long minutes wore on. Luna’s body was shining with sweat. Her tits were covered with Celestia’s slobber. As much as she liked to fuck the shit out of her sister, she was getting tired of staring at the back of her head, or the top of it.
Luna got up off of Celestia then laid back on the bed. It was time to let her do some of the work instead. Celestia took the opportunity for a breather. She grabbed Luna’s dick, in both hands, and started to stroke it. She licked all over and around the head, then started down the shaft. She dug her tongue into Luna’s pussy for a little while, then licked one long stroke back up her cock. With that, Celestia got up on her feet and straddled her sister. Standing straight up, she started bending at the knees. With Celestia’s dick head between to fingers, she slowly squatted down on top of it.
Luna’s eyes kept flicking up and down. She was watching her big pink head squeezing into Celestia’s tight pussy. Then she’d look up at Celestia’s face, tight and scrunched up in concentration. She was holding her breath. Celestia slowly worked her way down the length of Luna's shaft. She was up on the balls of her feet. She had her elbows resting on her knees. Her face was flushed red. Every inch of it was work.
Finally her pussy lips reached the base. Celestia let out a long exhalation and fell forward so that her hands pushed into Luna’s soft, cushiony tits. Sometimes Celestia would lay flat on Luna’s body, driving herself backwards onto her cock. Sometimes she would sit straight up and be bouncing up and down on top of it. Her hands would be on her own chest, a reflex; she would normally be holding her big bouncing tits, but there were no tits to hold. Other times she would lean way back. Luna would have to support her by placing her hands on Celestia’s knees. From this angle, Luna got a clear, wonderful view of her cock driving in and out of Celestia’s cunt. She wasn’t quite sure, but she almost thought she could see a bulge rhythmically rising out of Celestia’s belly, near her navel. Her cock was penetrating that deep.
Celestia sat straight up again. She held her hands up high and Luna caught them. They interlaced their fingers together. Luna supported her sister as she rose up high on the shaft and dropped back down on it with a wet slap. Celestia was really working it now. A few minutes more and she might just have an orgasm.
Luna was beating her to the punch. She sat up herself and knocked Celestia back over. Luna got up on her knees. With one hand she grabbed a fistful of Celestia’s pink hair, right behind her head. With the other hand she grabbed her cock and shoved it straight into Celestia’s mouth. This too was a tight fit, but it didn’t stop Luna from driving her hips forward, and her cock deep down her sister’s throat. Celestia’s face was contorted. Her lips burned. Her eyes were watering from the intense strain.
Luna didn’t take long. She pulled out and blasted her load all over Celestia’s open-mouthed face. Cum got absolutely everywhere. It dripped down from her eyebrows and eyelashes. It oozed over her nose and cheeks and chin. Much landed on her tongue, and more shot straight down the back of her throat. Her whole face was coated with Luna’s seed.
Luna collapsed backwards onto her ass, overwhelmed from the orgasm. She scooted back to rest against the headboard. When she opened her eyes again, Celestia was crawling back between Luna’s spread knees. She laid down on her back, her head on Luna’s lap, and hooked one of her own legs around Luna’s. She spread her legs wide, her pussy was now red and raw, having been well used.
Almost instinctively, Luna grabbed one of her nipples and stuck it into Celestia’s mouth. Celestia latched on immediately and started to suck. A wave of contentedness washed over Luna. Now she realized how Celestia had felt all those times. It was a wonderful feeling. With her fingertips, Luna slowly wiped her cum away from Celestia’s face, and the portion of her own breast where Celestia had smeared it.
Once done, Luna raised that hand into the air and snapped her fingers. Celestia opened one sleepy eye, looked up past her sister’s large breasts and into her face. She closed it again. A penis was growing out from between her little smooth pussy lips. It wasn’t a very big dick, far smaller than the one she had recently grown used to, but it grew stiff and straight as Luna played with it. Luna was slowly jacking her sister off with a few fingers of one hand, while Celestia sucked at her tit.
Eventually Celestia let the raw nipple fall from her mouth. She toyed with it with her tongue for a bit before speaking up. “Is everything alright?” she asked Luna.
“Yeah.”
“There’s something.”
“It’s just...”
“Yeah?”
“You’re still my big sister,” Luna laughed softly. “Even though you look so much younger now. The last time you looked this young, I was even younger. When I see your face looking like that, I still picture you as my bigger sister. It doesn’t matter how big my body is, you'll still be big sis.”
“And you want me to act like your big sis.”
“Always,” Luna said.
“Even now?” Celestia smiled.
“Even now,” Luna smiled back. Celestia let out a little girlish giggle as Luna scooted her ass out and away from the headboard to lay on her back. Celestia was already between her legs. Now she was on top of her. All Celestia had to do was stick her little boner in and start fucking.
That’s exactly what she did. It wasn’t the vigorous one-sided fucking they had been enjoying earlier. It was slower, softer, far more tender. Celestia worked with all that she had, and Luna slowly rocked her wide hips in response. Celestia’s face still only came up to Luna’s tits. She dug her fingers into them, and bit at the nipples. Luna watched her sisters face as she fucked. Her face was far younger than Luna’s, but there was a certain look in it. It was a look of determination, of authority. If Celestia told Luna to do something, she would have done it.
Celestia didn’t have to tell Luna anything. Luna rolled Celestia over onto her back and mounted her. Celestia would reach up and play with Luna’s tits. Luna worked gently, letting that little prick roll around inside. She noticed that Celestia was wrapping her long pink hair around a finger and nibbling on the end of it. That was an old, old habit that had disappeared aeons ago. Later, Luna got on her knees and Celestia took her from behind. Celestia’s legs weren’t long enough to fuck from her knees, so she had to get up on her feet. Her narrow hips worked furiously. She laid down on Luna’s back and reached around to stroke her big cock with both hands.
The sisters finished in a position they had never tried in all their long years. Both of them were sitting up, facing each other. Their legs were spread, and Luna had hers hooked over Celestia’s. Celestia was slowly gyrating her hips, driving her little dick in and out of Luna’s pussy. Luna’s cock was sandwiched up in between the both of them. Her tits were pressed into Celestia’s shoulders. She was hugging her big sister tight.
Celestia started to moan, and the moan turned into a high-pitched scream. Luna relaxed her grip enough for Celestia to pull out, back away a bit, and stick her dick up at Luna’s face. When Celestia came, her sperm went shooting straight up into the air. It struck both of their chins. The bulk of it arced high, and came down on Luna’s tits.
Later that night, Celestia ended up with her back against the headboard. Luna’s large head was on her small lap. Celestia was scrunched over a bit, allowing Luna to suck at the small nipples on her flat chest. The hours passed as Celestia stroked her little sister’s hair. The magic slowly slipped away. Their bodies began to return to normal. Celestia’s breasts grew large and full again. Luna became petite once more. Neither of them noticed that much. Things were the way they were supposed to be.

Luna raced down the spiral stone staircase of her private tower. She had spent the whole day sleeping in, and now that the sun was setting, it was nearing time to get up and raise the moon. She was feeling wonderful after last night’s love-making, and refreshed from the “morning” shower she had just stepped out of.
She reached the bottom of the stairs. Waving her hand, she swung open the heavy wooden door. There were two Royal Guards standing to either side of it. Both were tall and heavily muscled, perfect specimens of masculinity. Each was decked out in bronze armor polished to a perfect shine.
There was a long hallway stretching out from the door to Luna’s tower. More guards lined the hallway. Each was identical to the last, barring minor differences in skin tone, age, and the like. Luna paid no mind to their differences, or the guards themselves, as she marched herself down the hallway.
She turned a corner and headed down another corridor. The Canterlot Palace was a maze of halls and passageways. Visitors were often confused if left unguided. Luna, for her part, was headed to the kitchens. She was feeling a little peckish after her sleep. She could have simply ordered something from the numerous servants of the palace, but she did not know what exactly she wanted, so she decided to have a look in the refrigerators for herself.
Many of the hallways were designed specifically for, and used by, the servants. These didn’t have the ornate tapestries or paintings that the main hallways had. In fact, they were downright dull. Yet they could get you where you needed to go in a hurry. There were fewer guards in the servant corridors as well, though they still occupied the more important intersections.
Luna passed through one of these, swung a left, and walked on for a dozen steps before freezing to a halt, mid-stride. She still had a foot hanging in mid air. The melody she had been aimlessly whistling stopped at her lips.
She set her foot back down, then started walking backwards, in exactly the same direction that she had came. She returned to the intersection she had just passed through, and turned to look more closely at the guard she had first seen out of the corner of her eye. It was a protracted double-take.
“Aren’t you a little short for a Royal Guard?” she asked.
The guard’s mouth dropped open, unsure of what to say.
“It’s OK,” Luna added. “You can speak freely.”
“Uh... The height requirements are lower for female guards,” she said.
“Oh, you’re a woman!” Luna stated the obvious. Of course she was a woman. The bronze breastplate of her armor was shaped for her two round breasts.
“Yes, ma’am,” the guard answered nervously.
“That’s so interesting. I didn’t know there were any women among the Royal Guards. Are you the only one? Wait, why am I still standing here? Walk with me as we talk.” She hustled off in an entirely new direction. The guard had to hustle to keep up with her. Her armor clicked and clanked. “How long have there been women in the service? You’re not the first woman, are you?”
“Oh, no, ma’am,” she answered. “The first was Daisy Fields. That was over a hundred and twenty years ago.”
“My goodness,” Luna said. “She must have been a brave woman.”
“Yes, ma’am,” the guard said. “She... was something of a personal hero of mine.”
“You have to understand that I was away for a thousand years. An awful lot happened while I was gone. I haven’t caught up on everything. I hope you don’t think I’m ignorant about the role of modern women.”
“Yes, ma’am. No, ma’am.”
“What was your name again?” Luna asked. The guard opened her mouth to speak. “Wait, wait,” Luna interrupted her. “You probably wanted to be treated like all the other male guards, right?”
“Uh, yes, ma’am.”
“OK. Because I never ask the other guards their names. That’s a formality that goes way back. It’s very old. You understand?”
“Yes, ma’am. They train us about that, ma’am.”
“Good. Some things change. Some remain the same. Still, I’ve been back for months now. Strange that I haven’t noticed female guards yet.”
The guard hesitated to speak. She knew she wasn’t supposed to talk unless directly asked or ordered to, yet she had been given permission to speak freely, and she could clear the Princess’s confusion.
“Well...” She finally spat it out. Luna turned to look at her as they walked, and her face clearly looked interested. “There are very few of us in the service. And there still hasn’t been a female guard yet promoted to the inner circle after all these years.”
“The inner circle?”
“The choicest guards, ma’am. The best of the best. They’re the ones who are selected to guard you personally, in your private residential quarters, and to personally escort you while you’re out of residence. It’s considered the highest honour.”
“Ah. I had always wondered about that. So there’s never been a woman in the inner circle?”
“No, ma’am. So I suspect that’s why you may never have noticed a female guard before.”
“That makes sense. Is that something you would like to do? Be a part of the inner circle?” Luna stopped walking near a large door at the end of a hallway and turned to look at the guard.
The guard stopped as well.
“Uh... yes, ma’am. As a matter of fact. That’s been my life long dream. I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but I would die to protect you or your sister if I had to. Being promoted to the inner circle? Well, that’s really something I’d write back home to mom and dad about.” She noticed Luna was smiling. It was a pleasant smile, although the guard felt just a little uncertain discomfort. There seemed to be something hiding behind that smile that she couldn’t put her finger on.
Luna waved her hand, and the large door magically opened. It led into a room that the guard had never seen before. That was because it was part of the princess’s private residential quarters. It was a smallish dining room, still larger than the guard’s entire apartment. There was a table, and three entrances on three walls, the fourth wall holding windows overlooking the gardens. At each entrance, there were two guards posted, and more guards were in view down another hallway. These were the inner circle.
Luna strode through the door and the guard followed. “You know, I hate to say this,” Luna said. “I mean, being a woman and all. I bet it can be tough living as a woman in a man’s world. So much sexism and all that. But I think there may be a big reason there haven’t been any women in the inner circle before.”
“Oh?” the guard asked.
Instead of responding, she called out through the other door, “Alright, boys, everybody line up.” Suddenly, guards started rushing in. Their armor created a ruckus as they shuffled through the door and lined up against the wall, standing at attention. The female guard felt like standing with them, but since the princess was speaking to her directly, she was pretty sure she wasn’t supposed to join them. “It’s not institutional sexism,” Luna said. “OK, maybe it is. But it’s probably not the sort that you were expecting. OK, boys,” she addressed the other guards. “Peckers out!”
The guard nearly jumped. It took all of her self-control to keep from reacting at all. The other guards were pulling out their penises. Within seconds they had their armor down their ankles and were still standing at attention with their dicks sticking out. Some had erections almost immediately. A few were stroking themselves until they got it up, then returned their hands to their sides.
The female guard was sure she must have looked beet red. She could feel herself sweating under her armor. She decided to stand at attention, just like the others, and keep her eyes straight ahead. It was what she was trained to do, after all. She hated herself for stealing quick glances over and down at the members of her fellow guards. She made a real effort not to look, but she couldn’t help herself.
Luna was walking down the line, inspecting the guards, or at least their dicks. She wrapped her fingers around one of them and squeezed. “Hmm,” she said. “Too squat.” She let go, and walked to another. She looked at it, passed on, before grabbing another. “Eh, too skinny,” she said.
She grabbed the next one. Luna squatted down in front of it, looking at it closely, examining it all around. “Well,” she said while standing back up. “This will have to do. Now take this off of me.”
The guard she was standing in front of reached up with his strong hands, grabbed her gown, and in a single motion ripped it off of her body. The female guard again had to struggle to keep from reacting. The loud tearing of fabric filled the whole room.
Luna grabbed his dick again with one hand, and placed the other hand around his neck. “Up,” she commanded. The guard placed his hands around her skinny waist and, without the slightest hint of strain, raised her petite body straight into the air. She wrapped her legs around him, and when he slowly lowered her back down, she guided his cock in with her fingers.
The female guard had had boyfriends before. She had had, perhaps, a half dozen sexual relationships since losing her virginity in high school. But that had always been a personal thing, always done in private, usually in the dark. She had never, ever, been in the presence of two other people fucking. She had seen pornography, of course, but that was different. Those actors were always so phony, always doing it for cash, and probably drugs. They always so artificially angled their bodies towards the camera, often stretching just to get their privates in clear view.
This was different. Here were two people, or at least one person, fucking because she wanted to fuck, not because she wanted to give a show. She seemed animalistic. Clearly she was enjoying it. Her limbs were completely wrapped around his body. He was supporting her with his hands on her ass; his fingers were digging into her flesh. Luna was doing all the work. She was squeezing her legs, driving herself up and down his cock, faster and faster. The only thing he was doing was rocking back and forth just a little, just keeping his balance as she shifted her weight.
Luna was undoing the straps and lacing of his breast plate, and threw it to the floor. Soon he was as naked as her. They could have hardly been more different. He was massive and heavily muscled from years of training and strength conditioning. She was barely a wisp of a thing. All the female guard could see was Luna’s bare back, and just a glimpse of the guard’s nuts beneath Luna’s flexing, squeezing ass. The more the female guard tried to fight watching them fuck, the harder it got. There was just something about the way that Luna was grabbing at his neck. She was burying her face into his shoulders and biting at his skin. It was like the princess was using him as some kind of toy, and he didn’t even mind. Although, by all accounts, he was enjoying it. As uncomfortable and out of place the female guard felt, she couldn’t deny that she didn’t feel something either. For the first time in her career, she started fidgeting while standing at attention. Her feet were starting to point inwards. Her hips were squirming around just a little bit.
“Against the wall,” Luna commanded. Quick as a flash, the guard spun around and pressed her up against the wall to fuck her. Now the guard was all business. The female guard could only see his large, muscled back, his flexing ass, and Luna’s pale shins and little feet sticking out from around him. She could still hear her though. Luna was making loud, high pitched squeals as her back was pressed against the wall. They weren’t quite the level of orgasmic screams, but they still made it clear she was enjoying the hard pounding that she was receiving.
Almost as quickly as Luna had the guard take her against the wall, she turned him around. She jerked herself rapidly up and down his cock, then reached out and tapped another guard on the shoulder. “You. Now,” she told him. This second guard quickly stripped off his armor, jerked himself a few times, then took a position behind Luna’s bouncing ass.
“Uh,” he was the first guard to speak, “pussy or ass?”
Luna didn’t reply at first. She was grunting and moaning. Finally she answered, “Mmm, both. First one, then the other.”
The female guard watched them closely, no longer even trying to divert her eyes. Luna stopped her bouncing so that the second guard could begin to penetrate her. She never saw the dick go in, she just saw Luna’s lithe body being sandwiched in between the two muscular guards. Then all three of their bodies began to writhe. It wasn’t the forceful pumping like before, but all of them were slowly grinding in a slow, yet erotic matter.
Luna turned her head. She saw the female guard watching. She raised a hand and beckoned her to come over. The guard, automatically following orders, marched herself over and stood at attention next to them. At first, nothing happened. Luna buried her head back into the first male guard’s neck. She was moaning as her mouth was wide open and her teeth dug into the guards skin.
The female guard was very close to them now. She could see their open, sweating pores. She could watch their flexing muscles moving beneath their skin. She could smell them.
Finally, Luna looked back over at her. Her lower lip was just hanging open. “Have you ever had two cocks in your cunt before?” she asked.
The guard shook her head. Only a few seconds later did she remember to add the, “No, ma’am.”
Luna laid her cheek against the guard's chest and just sort of stared at the female guard, or maybe stared through her. She had a dreamy sort of look on her face as her head shifted up and down from the guards’ thrustings.
“That’s a shame,” she said. “It feels so damn good.”
They stopped their grinding. The guard behind Luna took it out of her and took a step back. The female guard looked down at his throbbing cock, glistening with Luna’s wetness. He jerked it a couple of times, then stepped forward to place it back between her cheeks again.
Luna’s languid face contorted and scrunched up. “Slow,” she commanded, biting her lower lip. The female guard watched the expression change on Luna’s face. She let go of the lip from her teeth. The blood flow returned and it turned from pale white to blushed red. Her whole face was flushing now. Her cheeks relaxed, and finally her eyes opened. Luna seemed to stare straight into the female guard's eyes.
“You like it up the ass though, right?” she asked.
“Well,” the guard said. “Um...”
“Oh god,” Luna groaned. “Tell me you’ve taken it up the ass.”
“Yes, ma’am. A couple of times. But... but it hurt.”
“Oh, Sweetie,” Luna laughed. “You were doing it wrong. Oh!” She screamed out, when one of the dicks hit just the right spot at just the right time. “You know, it tears me up. You mortals live such short lives. And you’re only young and healthy for even less of it. You should enjoy it while you have the chance. Seize the day. You always squander it worrying about things like morals and committed relationships. Not that those things aren’t important, but c’mon.” She reached back behind herself and tapped the guard fucking her ass. “Table,” she said.
He pulled out of her, walked over to the table in the centre of the room, and laid down on top of it on his back. Luna stretched up, kissed the guard she was still fucking on the lips, and hopped off his dick. She left him standing there with his wet cock still sticking out as she walked over to table with the waiting guard. She stood up over him, squatted down on top of him, facing away from him, and slowly crammed his dick back into her ass as she sat down on it. Once on it, she started to bounce up and down using her knees, and she used one hand to vigorously play with her clit. She looked down the line of guards and pointed at one.
“You,” she said. It was the guard she had called “too squat” earlier. He came over, climbed up between her legs, and started fucking her while the other guard's cock was still shoved up her ass.
The female guard sort of casually walked over on her own, without being asked. She bent down a bit to look between their legs. She saw the two hard cocks shoving in and out of Luna, working like a machine, separated only by that little piece of flesh between pussy and ass. She watched Luna’s fingers dragging red scratch marks across the back of the guard who was humping on top of her. She heard Luna really squealing again, and this time it sounded like an orgasm. Luna’s knees, spread wide, were flexing in and out, squeezing her thighs erratically against the male guard's waist.
It had to be an orgasm, the female guard thought. How could it not be? In a kind of sympathetic reaction, she felt herself growing sopping wet underneath her armor and tunic. She was up on the balls of her feet, bouncing up and down, trying to keep her body under control while standing at attention.
Luna screamed out loudly. As her orgasm faded, she gasped, breathing heavily. With one arm, she pointed at another guard, and called him over. He stood next to the table, his cock very close to her face. Luna grabbed it and started to jerk it.
She looked the female guard in the eyes, while she took two cocks inside of her and had the third in her hand. “Do you have a boyfriend?” she asked her.
“Yes, ma’am,” the guard blushed.
“Do you like his dick?” Luna asked.
The guard looked at the boner Luna had in her hand. It was a lot bigger than her boyfriend’s. “Um, yes, ma’am.”
Luna stuck out her tongue and rolled it all around the big pink dick head. “I love dicks,” she said, absent-mindedly. “I love how big and hard they get. I love the way they feel inside of me. The skin is so nice and warm, you just can't get that with toys. I even love the way they look, which is weird, because they are kind of funny looking, I’ll admit. They’re like some kind of... mushroom.... rocket ship.” She reached down and grabbed his balls. His head wobbled up and down, just an inch from her nose. “Do you like to suck him off?”
“Oh, well,” the guard blushed harder. “He sure likes it.”
“Oh, honey. Remember. It’s your body, you’re supposed to enjoy it. I know I do. There are some who say it’s degrading. But never forget you’re the one who’s in control. You’re the one with the teeth. You could rip it out by its roots if you wanted to. And when he cums down your throat? Or all over your face? Remember, it’s only because you made him do it.”
With that, Luna pulled on the other guard’s nuts, and his cock went sliding into her face. He mildly thrusted himself into her as she gobbled it down. She took the whole thing, with the other two cocks still deep inside of her.
The guard who was flailing on top of her started to grunt. The corners of Luna’s stretched mouth turned upwards just a bit. She took the cock out of her mouth and stroked it while looking up into the face of the guard fucking her pussy.
“C’mon, baby,” she told him. “You can do it.” He did. He placed his hands underneath her knees, took his cock out, slapped it up on top of her pussy, and came. With a loud grunt, he shot his load all over her. Most of it landed on her belly. With her free hand, she rubbed it up onto her tits. Her erect nipples were a dark red on her pale skin as she rubbed it all over. Almost as soon as he climbed off her, exposing her bright red pussy and the cock in her ass, the guard underneath her started grunting as well.
The female guard could see his nuts pulling up. A few moments later and she watched his white cum spilling down his shaft, oozing out of Luna’s taut anus. She stood up and dismissed them. Nobody watched them as they quickly put their clothes and armor back on, and got back in line as if nothing had happened.
Luna had the guard she had been fellating lay down on the table. She mounted him, facing him, and started grinding on his cock.
“Two more,” Luna demanded, not even bothering to pick them out. The closest two male guards shuffled over as their armor crashed against the floor. The first climbed up on top of the table and stuck his dick into Luna’s ass from behind. The second took position next to the table, and Luna hungrily sucked his cock down, just as quickly as she had with the guard who was now laying beneath her.
The female guard didn’t know if she could take it any more. She closed her eyes, but that didn’t make the feelings go away. She found her own fingers sliding up underneath her tunic. She touched herself. She slid her fingers in, still trying to stand at attention as best she could. The guard knew she could theoretically get in trouble over this, even lose her job. She didn’t care. She opened her eyes, and the three guards were still pumping away into Luna. Now the guard was the one biting her lower lip. Their eyes met.
Luna took the dick out of her mouth.
“You still want to be my guard?”
“Yes, ma’am,” she gasped.
“You want to be a part of the inner circle?”
“Yes, ma’am,” she squealed.
She pointed at one of the guards standing by the wall. “You,” she told him, then pointed at the female guard. “Take her.”
The female guard barely had time to turn her head and look as the big burly male guard came up behind her. He placed a strong hand on her back and shoved her, bending her over the table. In a flash he had her tunic up over her back, then he shoved his cock up inside of her.
“Oooh!” the guard screamed in surprise, her elbows pressed against the hard surface of the table. She felt hot all over her body. She was beet red with guilt and embarrassment and an uncontrollable horniness. It was everything that she wanted, and yet at the same time the guard couldn’t fuck her hard enough. He was fucking her hard too, as if his excitement was combined with an angry sort of hazing directed at a new recruit. Her whole body was being driven back and forth. She struggled to untie the straps from her breastplate. Eventually she got it off, and now her bare, sweaty tits were pressed against the cold, polished surface of the table.
When he took his hand off her back, she got up on her palms and arched her back upwards. Luna was watching her being fucked, and that made her so pleased, to be enjoyed in that manner by the princess.
“Don’t feel it’s because you’re a woman,” Luna said. “I have the guards fuck each other all the time.” The dick disappeared back into Luna’s mouth.
The female guard grinned and bore her fellow guard’s fucking. She started to feel an orgasm coming on from way off. She never reached it. She felt the guard taking her from behind pull out, and then her back was covered by hot, wet drops of his jizz. She watched him get redressed and back in line.
The female guard wanted more. Luna hadn’t commanded anyone to give her any, her mouth was full. She was still bent over the table. Her armor was still around her ankles. Her bare ass was exposed to the male guards, who may or may not have been staring at her. The cum on her back was growing cold. She wasn’t sure what to do, so she waited.
The guard underneath Luna was cumming. Luna was talking to him, encouraging him. He came, and the lovers repositioned themselves once more. The guard that had been buttfucking Luna laid on his back; his dick stuck up in the air. The guard who Luna had been sucking off moved to the head of the table.
Luna stepped over the prone guard. With her feet spread apart, she stood up tall. The female guard looked up into Luna’s face. She looked majestic, domineering, powerful. Luna smiled down at her. Then Luna slowly squatted down. She sat her ass down on the cock and slid all the way down to the base. The female guard got a good look at Luna’s pussy. It was hot pink, dripping wet, and just a drop of cum was oozing its way out.
“Well,” Luna told her. “I guess if you want to be the best of the best, you know what it is that you have to do.”
Luna leaned way back onto the guard’s body. The guard standing at the head of the table stuck his dick between her lips and pressed his balls up against her nose.
The female guard wasted no time at all. She slid up onto the table. She lifted her ass up in the air and plunged her face down between Luna’s loins. She could feel the sweat of Luna’s thighs on her cheeks. She could taste the juices of her pussy, and the salty semen of the previous guard. Luna raised her hands up in the air and waved the guards over, not just one but all of them. One leapt up onto the table and squatted over her. He slapped his dick down on the middle of her chest and with his hands he squeezed her tits around his shaft. The female guard looked up from Luna’s cunt to see his ass shifting back and forth as he titty fucked her. Two more stood around either side of the table and Luna gave both handjobs. Three more guards jumped up behind the female guard. Two stepped to her side. Luna raised her dainty feet higher in the air and started to play with their balls with her toes, then pressed their shafts against their bodies with the soft soles of her feet and began to stroke them. The other guard mounted the female guard from behind, and fucked her doggy style while she ate out Luna.
All of them fucked each other in a strange, throbbing motion. Luna was taking seven cocks at once, the female guard only one. It was more than enough. He was fucking her so hard her face was getting pushed harder and harder into Luna’s pussy. As good as it felt, eating out Luna was divine. The guard felt it was as if it was what she had been meant for. She could feel Luna’s thighs rhythmically squeezing around her head. Then her whole hips started to quiver. Luna was cumming again, and thanks to her own tongue work. The idea got the guard so excited she started to cum herself. It was a massive thing. Full body.
When she came to her senses again, the guard noticed that she was being fucked so hard that her face had been driven up above Luna’s pussy, and was laying on her belly, sideways. She was kissing and licking Luna’s mound of venus. The guard fucking her tits came and deposited his seed all over her chest.
Before another one of the guards standing in line could hop up and take his spot, she looked up into Luna’s face. She had taken the cock out of her mouth long enough to look down and smile.
“Welcome to the force,” she said.

This is a prequel, actually. Events are mentioned in Twilight's Big Surprise. This takes place before Twilight ever goes to Ponyville

Four years.

Twilight Sparkle had been studying under Princess Celestia’s “special tutelage” for four years now. In all that time, she had spoken with the Princess precisely once, and that was during the entrance exam for her school, four years ago now. Her actual schooling had been given by a select series of professors, mentors, and personal tutors. Allegedly, the selection of those individuals had been done by Celestia herself, along with all the lessons. Sometimes Twilight doubted.

She’d seen Celestia, of course. At banquets. At Ceremonies. At sunrises, which she still attended when she could. It had been a disappointment, that first overwhelming year, when she realized she wouldn’t have any actual personal interaction with Celestia. By the second year, she had gotten over it. Now that she had just finished her fourth, it was out of her mind completely.

The academic year was now over. Twilight felt like she was depressurizing, like some kind of scuba diver who had come up too fast. She had gone through the usual routine of spending every waking hour studying for her final exams. Then, once taken, she had gotten in contact with her professors to make sure they had understood all of her answers as she had intended. Then she had waited, feeling nauseous, until each of her professors had posted her grades, one A after another.

Dad would be coming to pick her up this weekend. She missed him and Mom. It would be nice to get a few weeks break back at home, see the old neighborhood, visit the old haunts, that kind of thing. Of course, on all her last vacations she used to get bored on her first day at home and wish she could be back at school.

Twilight had been packing up her dorm room when the summons came. Now she was sitting on a bench in some lobby in Canterlot Palace. She looked down at the message she still had gripped in her fingers.

There had been a knock on her dorm room door. She had been shocked to open it and find several tall, burly men in official looking clothing. Then they had handed her the note. She was to make an appearance at Canterlot Palace this evening. In an hour, in fact. She was to finally meet Celestia again, face to face. These were Royal Guards at her door. They were here to escort her there.

Twilight dropped everything and left with them immediately. She ended up regretting that The other students in the dorm were pointing fingers and gossiping. Maybe, she worried, they thought she was being arrested for something. The police, however, didn’t usually take suspects to jail in limousines. They had taken her straight to the front of the palace, marched her into the lobby, and then left her.

That had been several hours ago. She had been waiting patiently ever since. Twilight wasn’t surprised that they made her wait longer than an hour. That sort of thing always happens in important places like royal palaces. The problem was, it gave her an awful lot of time to think. She thought about things like the Princess. And herself. And her clothing.

On a normal school day she’d be wearing a pleated skirt; a nice blouse; her sweater vest if it was cool out. She had some nicer clothing for special occasions. Except today she hadn’t even expecting to go out of her dorm room. She was still wearing her pajama bottoms. And an old, faded university sweatshirt. It’s what she had woken up in that morning; she hadn’t even put on a bra. Now she was about to meet the Princess. She would have run away if not for the trouble it would have gotten her into.

Someone was coming. Twilight looked up. There was an older woman in a pantsuit and heels strolling down the marble floor as she approached Twilight. Twilight stood up.

“Miss Sparkle? Follow me, please.” She turned and walked off again without missing her stride. Twilight had to jog to keep up with her. If this lady had a problem with Twilight’s appearance, she didn’t say anything. The woman had a clipboard with paperwork on it under her arm, and now brought it out. “I need to ask you some questions. Please answer all of these as truthfully and honestly as possible”

“Oh. Alright.”

“Are you sexually active?”

“Uh, no.”

“Have you ever been diagnosed with a sexual transmitted disease.”

“What? No.”

“Have you been to any country in Africa within the last 15 years.”

“No.”

“Have you ever shared any needles for intravenous drug injection.”

“No!”

“Do you have a history fainting, epilepsy, severe headaches or any sort of heart condition.”

“No.”

“Have you ever summoned a demon, monster, angelic being, or inter-dimensional outsider for any sexual or masturbatory purpose?”

“Oh my God, no.”

“Are you aware that failure to answer honestly to these questions can result in severe punishment? We will find out the truth, one way or another.”

“Um. Yes?”

“Do you wish to change any of your answers?”

“I... no.”

The woman placed the clipboard back under her arm. She kept walking down the corridor at a very prompt pace. Her expression was unreadable. The only sound was of her heels on the hard floor. They were heading towards a large, heavy, open wooden door. There were two guards on either side, in their ceremonial armor. As they drew near she began to speak again. “Do not speak to the Princess until spoken to. You will address her as “your Majesty,” never “your Highness” or “ma’am.” Never use the name “Celestia.” Do not look her in the eye. Remain standing until you are commanded to move or sit. Do you understand?”

“Yes, but...”

The woman stopped in her tracks right at the threshold of the door. Twilight walked through before realizing it, stopped, and turned around.

“You know,” the woman sighed heavily. “I was once like you. Young. Beautiful. I must have been bright; I was at the top of my class, just like you are now. I took the same test. Now I’m a clerk.” The guards began to swing the door shut. Twilight opened her mouth to ask a question. Any question would have sufficed. She was very confused. She couldn’t get any words out of her throat. “I failed,” the woman said.

The door closed shut with a loud boom. Twilight stared at the grain in the wood of the door for a moment. Then she looked around at her surroundings. She was in a small circular room with only the one door and the base of a spiral staircase. She looked up and the sight took her breath away. She was at the bottom of a very tall tower. They said the Princess’s private tower was the tallest in the whole Palace. Could this be it?

Twilight, having no other option, started up the stairs. It was a long climb up. A third of the way up and she started to feel a little dizzy. Half way up and she started to sweat. Suddenly she became self-conscious again. She couldn’t remember if she had showered that morning. She was pretty sure she did, but she had expected to just stay in her room the whole day, totally vegging out. The idea made her sweat harder, which only worried her more.

She gained the top flight, feeling out of breath and a little nauseous. She felt like her whole body was covered with sweat. Her sweaty nipples felt itchy against the inside of her sweatshirt. There was only a single door here. She knocked and waited. She knocked and waited again. Still, there was no answer. Twilight opened the door herself.

Princess Celestia was there, right in front of her. Only she was on the far side of the large room, and looking in the other direction. Twilight entered the room, closed the door behind her, then walked forward a couple of steps before stopping. It simply seemed the appropriate thing to do.

Celestia was sitting at a stool and looking out of a large window. It must have been an eastern exposure. The full moon was plainly visible. Even Twilight could see it from all the way across the room. Celestia seemed to be staring at it, although it was hard to tell with her back turned to Twilight.

For a moment, Twilight wondered if she should say something, even though she had been instructed not to. Maybe she could cough or clear her throat or sniff or something, just to indicate her presence. She didn’t have to worry. Celestia must have sensed her presence. She turned to her and smiled.

“Twilight Sparkle,” Princess Celestia said, in a wonderfully relaxing voice. Twilight remembered she wasn’t supposed to look royalty in the eye, so she cast her gaze down at the floor. She curtsied, pulling up at a non-existent dress. She realized how bad she must look in her pajama bottoms and sweatshirt. She blushed.

Celestia started walking over to where Twilight stood. Twilight could see it with her peripheral vision. “I’ve been keeping a close eye on you, Twilight,” Celestia said. “I told you years ago that I would take you on as a student of mine. I worry if maybe you were disappointed that I didn’t spend more time with you personally. I hope you understand how busy the life of a sovereign ruler is. I also hope you understand that I’ve been supervising every aspect of your studies from afar.”

Twilight blushed harder. Her heart leapt into her throat. This was her true wish, but she hadn’t expected Celestia to just come out and say it like this.

“How have your studies been going?” Celestia continued. “I understand you just finished this semester’s finals. Do you like your studies so far? What interests you personally?”

“Your Majesty,” Twilight remembered the honorific, and curtsied again. “This last semester I’ve taken Advanced Magic 429, Alchemy 499, and Astrophysics 402. As you may know, next year I’ll be entering my graduate studies. I...” For a split second, Twilight couldn’t force out any words. Celestia was standing right in front of her now. She was towering over her. It was more than a little intimidating. She finally managed to spit the words out. “I haven’t decided on a thesis topic yet. Although I’ve had some ideas. I think I might have the workings of a solution to the old Astronomy-Astrology Unification Problem. I think I can explain the eccentricities in the orbit of Mercury. And I’ve made some very strange observations of the moon itself that seem to suggest that MMMMFFF!”

Twilight was interrupted when Princess Celestia bent down and kissed her on the lips. She was taken completely by surprise. Her eyes were wild and she couldn’t help but look at Celestia now. She tried to back away, but Celestia’s hands held her in place. A million different things ran through Twilight’s mind. The first and foremost was that this was some kind of test. Hadn’t the lady downstairs mentioned something about a test? Twilight had never been more confused.

She had never been kissed before either. She had wondered about her first kiss would be like from time to time, naturally, at least in an abstract sense. She had always envisioned it would be with a boy. A boy her own age. And not the Princess.

If her mind hadn’t been pre-occupied, she would have enjoyed it. Celestia was sliding in her tongue and caressing Twilight’s softly. She was too detached emotionally. All she could do was observe and try to understand.

Celestia stood straight back up. Twilight’s lips were left hanging open, as much from being surprised as from being kissed. “Well, my dearest Twilight. You’re far too tense.”

Celestia took Twilight’s hand into hers. Long after that night, Twilight would still remember little things like that. Celestia walked backwards for a few steps with a warm and comforting smile on her face. Then she turned and led Twilight over to the bed.

“I...,” Twilight said. She still didn’t understand what was going on.

“You,” Celestia said, smarmily, “need to relax.”

Celestia laid Twilight down on the bed. She wasn’t quite sure how it happened. She hadn’t exactly been pushed, and she hadn’t exactly fallen over backwards. One moment she was standing on her own two feet, the next she was staring up at the ceiling. It was the most comfortable, luxurious bed that Twilight had ever laid down on. It was almost something that could make her relax if only she could forget that kiss. For a second, she wondered if she was under the influence of magic. Then Celestia’s face reappeared above her own and kissed her again.

The kiss was different this time. Twilight liked it. She liked it very much. She closed her eyes this time. Her body seemed to react and grow warm. She responded now with her tongue while Celestia played with it. She tasted Celestia’s mouth. The idea had never occurred to her before, but now that she was experiencing it, she didn’t know how she had lived without it. Her mind tried to describe it; she thought of things like honey and sunlight and ambrosia and divinity, but nothing seemed to do it justice. Her hand stretched up and she placed it behind Celestia’s head. She realized she must be breaking all sorts of royal protocol with the gesture, but she didn’t know what else to do. It simply felt right.

Celestia broke the kiss with a series of heavy pecks. “You’re just a little bundle of nerves. You’re still shaking.” It was true. Twilight had enjoyed the kiss this time but she was still in a world of confusion.

“I... I...”

“Don’t try to deny it. You’re shivering, but I can tell you’re not cold.” She could feel Celestia grabbing at the bottom of her sweatshirt. Celestia pulled it up and off with a simple fluid motion. It was only after it was past Twilight’s head that she gasped because she realized she hadn’t been wearing anything underneath, not even a bra. She looked down at her half naked body. Her normally pale skin had grown pink, flushed with embarrassment and excitement. Her small, pert breasts were bare, and her rosy nipples were growing erect before her eyes. There were little beads of sweat right in the center of her chest.

She barely had enough time to stare at her own bare chest before she saw one of her nipples disappearing between Celestia’s lips. Twilight threw her head back onto the bed and squealed in surprise and delight. She had felt Celestia’s mouth on her own just seconds before, but now, on her nipple, every touch seemed to be heightened. Her lips, her tongue, even the teeth that were biting gently at her areola felt so intense. They were the perfect combination of softness, firmness, warmth and wetness. Celestia sucked the tip of Twilight’s nipple between her teeth. She danced her tongue across it. Celestia pulled back and Twilight’s nipple was stretched outwards, until Celestia let go of it with wet pop. Then she bit at the lower fleshy half of Twilight’s breast, her top row of teeth right at the bottom border of her areola.

Twilight exhaled sharply once she remembered to breathe again. She ran her fingers through Celestia’s long, flowing hair. It was like no other hair on earth. She had always wanted to touch it, ever since she had been a little girl. She had never expected it to be in a situation like this.

Celestia grabbed her. Her hand just came flying up and grabbed Twilight’s crotch through her pajama bottoms while she still was still using her mouth to play with Twilight’s breast. Twilight’s knees involuntarily jerked up off the bed and her thighs wrapped around Celestia’s wrist. Her pajama bottoms were wet. Soaking wet. She could feel it against Celestia’s pressing palm. For a split second she was worried it was more sweat, but then she realized the truth. She had been growing wet since that first kiss.

Celestia rolled Twilight over onto her side and finally let go of her breast. She started to nibble at her ribs, then kissed the small of her back. She kissed all the way down to the swell of Twilight’s hips. Celestia slid her fingers under the waistband of Twilight’s pajama bottoms, then with another fluid motion pulled them off far enough to expose her pale white buttocks. She kissed those as well.

Celestia placed a hand behind Twilight’s knees and gently pushed. Twilight pulled them up to her body. Her pussy was exposed now, as she laid on her side. Her soft, white thick outer lips were sandwiched between her thighs. Celestia admired it for a moment, before planting her face into it.

Twilight moaned and buried her face into blanket on the bed, biting at it to keep from screaming. A few minutes earlier she had never been kissed before. Now she was being eaten out by a Princess. She had no previous experience to compare it to, but she couldn’t have asked for better service from anybody. Celestia had countless years of experience, and she knew exactly what to do with her tongue. She flicked and darted it all along and deep inside Twilight’s pussy. She pressed her face into it so that only her nose stuck out, right above Twilight’s ass.

Twilight had her hands balled into tight little fists. It was too much, too fast and too intense. She kicked one leg up and rolled back over onto her back. Celestia readjusted herself, but didn’t stop licking. She ran her hands underneath Twilight’s thighs and grasped her around the hips. Twilight grabbed at Celestia’s head. She didn’t care about feeling the hair anymore. She was digging her nails into Celestia’s scalp. She was pulling at her hair. Twilight’s whole lower half was writhing violently left to right and up and down. Twilight had her thighs pressed firmly against her head, and Celestia was going along for the ride. She was dancing her tongue around Twilight’s clit in little circles, then sliding it inside of her to tickle at her g-spot. Over and over she did it, faster and faster.

Now Twilight really did begin to scream. She’d had orgasms before, but not so quick and so powerful. It wasn’t a high pitched scream, but came from deep within her body. It was choked off by her ragged breathing and panting. She arched her back way up high, then brought it back down again. She shoved her hips up into Celestia’s face and strained her neck downwards, her nose just a few inches away from the top of Celestia’s head. Then her whole body went limp, as if an explosion had gone off inside of her body.

Twilight’s knees butterflied apart. Celestia’s head remained between them. She kept licking through the orgasm as it faded, and for a little while after. When Twilight looked up, she saw Celestia’s dripping, grinning face rising up from her body. Her head collapsed back down on the bed; her heart was still pounding. When she looked up a second time, Celestia was standing up on her knees, between Twilight’s legs. She had taken her gown off and was now completely naked.

Celestia was beautiful. She was the embodiment of feminine beauty. Her skin was so radiant it seemed to almost glow. To Twilight, she looked like the goddess of the sun. Her breasts were two perfect orbs that hung in the sky above her. Twilight, before now, had been capable of admiring the nude female form, in art and the like, but it had never been coupled so strongly with sexual desire. When Celestia slowly laid herself back down onto Twilight’s body and pressed their lips together again, Twilight’s afterglow changed into an intense desire to go again.

This time it was her tongue that was forcing its way into Celestia’s mouth. She hooked a leg over Celestia’s body, and ran her calf against Celestia’s skin, from her back and down around to her butt. An hour ago she had never expected she would touch Celestia’s butt. The thought made her smile through the kiss. Twilight was finally beginning to loosen up.

When Celestia rolled over on her back, Twilight came with her and laid on top of her. Now Celestia was smiling.

Wait, Twilight thought to herself. This isn’t right. This isn’t a dream, this is very real, but this shouldn’t be happening. She’s the Princess, and I’m only a student. This is a test. The woman downstairs said so. But what do I do?

Celestia’s kissing was slowing down, becoming less enthusiastic. Is she tired? Twilight wondered. Am I boring her? I don’t know what I’m doing. That must be it. That must be the test. I need to pleasure the Princess.

Twilight hooked a hand under Celestia’s knee and pulled it up to wrap her leg around her own body. Celestia wrapped the other leg around by herself. For just a moment, Twilight could feel her own pussy press against the Princess’s. Then Twilight started to slide down.

She paused, for a moment, with her face between Celestia’s enormous tits. She grabbed at them with both hands. She bit at the flesh while toying with each nipple between her fingers. Celestia was shifting her hips beneath her body. Twilight could still feel Celestia’s pussy, undulating, rubbing, growing wet against her belly.

Twilight thought she knew what she had to do. She wanted to stay at Celestia’s perfect breasts. She wanted to pop each nipple into her mouth and nurse at them. They seemed almost hypnotic. Twilight fought the temptation and lowered herself again.

Twilight placed her face against Celestia’s love and began to lick. The fact that she was sticking her face into the vulva of an ancient and powerful matriarch was not lost on her. She tried to service Celestia with an almost religious passion. Only she didn’t really know what to do.

Twilight had an extensive book collection. Unknown to anyone else was the collection of trashy romance novels she had stuffed under her bed. She had read all of the sex scenes; her favorites she’d read many times. The prose, however, was too flowery and metaphoric to contain any real details.

Twilight did what Celestia had done. Imitation was an important part of education. She danced her tongue around Celestia’s clit in little circles, then she jammed her tongue deep inside her and tried to tickle at her g-spot. She did it over and over, speeding up her tempo as the minutes ticked by. It hadn’t taken long for Twilight to reach orgasm before. Celestia, on the other hand, didn’t seem as excited. Instead of clutching at Twilight’s head and tensing her whole body up, Celestia seemed to relax further.

Twilight tried to look up at Celestia’s face. Her head was laying back, and anyway her face was obscured by her large breasts. Twilight noticed Celestia’s hands where laying across her belly. At one point she actually drummed her fingers in sequence.

She’s bored, Twilight thought, I’m failing. Improvise. Twilight’s face was slowly descending down the length of Celestia’s pussy. Her little upturned nose was pressing into her clit. Twilight thought for a second, then she licked upwards, very hard, pressing her tongue into Celestia’s clit. Maybe Celestia lived a pampered life. Maybe nobody dared be aggressive.

Celestia’s large, smooth thighs quivered in response. A reaction, Twilight thought. Imitate. Improvise. Observe. Respond. Twilight pressed her lips hard around Celestia’s clit and began to suck. It came into her mouth just far enough that she could gingerly bite down on it. Celestia’s feet were back up in the air now. Her hips were gyrating. She was breathing heavily - hissing, actually - through her teeth. This is it, just a little bit more. Twilight was flicking her tongue across it as she held it between her teeth. Celestia was screaming now. Twilight felt Celestia’s fingers on the back of her head. She had never heard Celestia scream before. Twilight, just slightly, cocked her head to the left and right, twisting Celestia’s clit with her teeth, still licking it with her tongue.

Celestia came. She came so hard, Twilight could feel it. Her chin was dripping wet. Celestia had Twilight’s head pressed between her thighs, and for a brief moment Twilight had never felt more content or proud of her accomplishments.

Both of them collapsed, their energy spent. Celestia, once she found the strength, shuffled backwards and sat back against the headboard. Twilight came crawling over to her a little while later. She laid her head down on Celestia’s lap.

“You’ve got goose bumps,” Celestia said. “You’re shivering again.”

“I’m only a little over-excited,” Twilight smiled up at her. “I’m not nervous anymore.” Celestia smiled down at her. Twilight looked up at Celestia’s breasts and felt the same odd attraction to them that she felt before. “Did I pass the test?” she asked, before slipping a nipple into her mouth, closing her eyes, and sucking on it.

“Hmm?” Celestia asked, her mind wandering. Her glance turned out the window at the rising full moon. “My dearest Twilight. I’m not sure you fully understand why I brought you here.” She slid her hand between Twilight’s milky white pussy and began to fondle her again. She was very wet. Her hips started to twitch.

“All of life is a test,” Celestia continued. “In a metaphorical sense, if nothing else. But you never needed to worry about failing me, if that’s why you’ve been nervous. You’re my special student, and now we’ll be spending much more time together. I’ve had my eye on you for a very long time. Ever since you were that little girl pushing her way through the crowd to watch me raise the sun.” Twilight opened her eyes half way and looked up into her face. “Yes, I remember you from even then. I have a photographic memory.” Twilight closed her eyes again and turned her attention back to Celestia’s nipple.

“You know,” Celestia said. “You don’t have to return to your family for this vacation if you don’t want to. If you’d like to keep up your studies, that is. We could set you up with your own office, study, and private chambers here in the Palace. You’ll be much closer to me. There’s a tower that would just be perfect for you.

“How about you call your parents, if you’d like, and talk it over with them. We’ll get you moved in right away. You’ll be right at home by ... well, let’s see ... it’s early June. I’m sure you’ll be perfectly comfortable by the time of the summer solstice.”

This was actually the first in the series. This was one of my earliest stories, and the first humanized story that I wrote. I guess I'm just tacking it on at the end for posterity.

Princess Celestia and Princess Luna finally came home to Canterlot. Celestia had been gone for a day. Luna? A thousand years. The people of the city held a parade in Luna’s honor. The Princesses both waved to the crowds. Luna stopped to bend over so children could place wreaths of flowers around her neck. Celestia held up babies and kissed them on the cheek. They both shook hands with the city officials.

Once inside the castle, they had more people to greet. They spoke with dignitaries, lesser nobility, ministers of the government, the more important servants, and so on. They went through all the routine, and all the paces. They were perfectly cordial, if a bit punctual. Finally, with all the affairs squared away, Luna and Celestia retreated behind the door to Celestia’s private tower.

Luna rushed through the door and turned around. Celestia slammed the door shut, bracing it with her back, and slammed the locks closed. They grinned at each other, and raced up the spiral staircase.

“A thousand years is a long time to wait,” Luna shouted down to her sister, pulling up the hem of her gown so she wouldn’t trip on the stairs. “I have no idea how ready I am.”

“I haven’t had it so easy myself,” Celestia called back up to her, hiking up her gown as well.

“Oh, c’mon!” shouted a frustrated Luna.

“I’m serious!”

“You probably got laid every single day I was gone.”

“Sure, by servants! It’s always ‘yes, ma’am. No, ma’am. Is this pleasing milady? Shall I kiss you here, milady?’”

“Oh like you only screwed the servants. Shut up.”

“The nobility was even worse. They always thought it was some sort of game. Oh, please the princess, she’ll give me another tract of land. I’ll move up the social ladder. It was all a bunch of bullshit.”

“You’re lying,” Luna called back down.

“I can send you back to the moon, you know!” Celestia reached the top of the stairs. Luna had beaten her to her bedchamber by seconds. Celestia rushed through the door and slammed it behind her. Luna already had her gown off. Celestia paused to watch her sister slip off her panties before she took her own gown off. Something got stuck on a clasp. Frustrated, Celestia simply ripped the whole thing off her body.

What a body it was. She was of supermodel proportions. Standing well over six feet tall, she had wide hips and two enormous breasts. Her hair was exceptionally long and colorful. It flowed behind her on a magical wind. Her skin was beaded with sweat from the rush up the stairs. There wasn’t a mark on her, not a single wrinkle or the slightest sagging of her tits. Magic had left her body completely unmarred by time. Luna was much smaller than her older sister. Petite. Barely over five feet tall, skinny, and with a flat chest, she was nearly the opposite of her sister while still being a paragon of feminine beauty.

Luna rushed into her sister’s arms, jumped up, swung her arms around Celestia’s neck, and kissed her full on the lips. Luna wrapped her legs around. Celestia grabbed her sister by her butt, holding her up, squeezing her cheeks. She slowly walked her over to the bed, Luna’s eager tongue still down her throat, and threw her onto the bed.

Luna landed on her back, her legs spread, exposing her already wet pussy to her big sister. She reflexively closed her knees, then opened them again as she realized she had nothing to be shamed of. Celestia climbed on top of her, stretching out between her legs. Celestia’s erect nipples danced across Luna’s silken belly as she moved up. They resumed the kiss, this time with Celestia’s tongue in Luna’s mouth. Their titties rubbed against each other, nipple to nipple. Celestia laid down on top of her; her ample breasts spilling over the side of Luna’s ribs. Celestia moved her hand down to stroke her sister’s pussy. With her thumb she rubbed Luna’s clit, and she slid two of her fingers inside. Luna’s body reacted as if were an electric shock. A thousand years was a long time to wait indeed. Celestia lightly pinched her thumb and fingers together, pushing down on her soft, smooth pubic mound, while pinching up from inside on her g-spot. Luna had to bite her pouty lower lip to keep from screaming. Her fists were clenched into tight little balls she held above her head.

“You know,” Celestia said as she popped her tongue out Luna’s mouth, “I wasn’t joking around when I was complaining about those awful servants and nobles. They’re just so inadequate. I haven’t been in bed with anybody I considered my equal since you left.”

“What do you propose we do about it?,” Luna asked as she was stroking her sister’s cheek with her palm.

Celestia grinned. She waved her hand, casting a magic spell. One of the drawers in a nearby chest opened itself, and a large oblong object flew out. Celestia snatched it out of the air. It was a long, wobbly double-headed dildo. “We’ve made a lot of advancements in plastics over the last thousand years. Very lifelike.”

Luna’s eyes bulged at the sight of it. She snatched it out of her sisters hands and threw her off. Luna spread her legs back as far as they would go, her feet almost behind her head. She grabbed the dildo with both hands at one end, then thrust the other end hard into her cunt. Her whole body shook, so did the bed. She was practically jumping off of the mattress, the force of her humping was so hard. Celestia sat back in amazement at the physical prowess of her little sister. She simply watched for a few minutes. Luna sliding it into and out of herself. The other end wobbled about. While Celestia had caught her breath from the flight up the stairs, Luna was already soaked in sweat. The sheets were wet, particularly underneath her snatch. Then Celestia tried to get in on the action for herself.

She sat across from her sister and spread her own legs. She tried to get a hold of the other end of the dildo, but it was flopping around too much, and Luna obviously wasn’t about to stop. Scooting around on her ass didn’t seem to help. Frustrated, she rolled over onto her knees and tried to take it doggy style. She was a bit more maneuverable, it was easy to shift about on her knees. This time she got a hold of it and tried to penetrate herself. She wasn’t as ready as Luna had been. It took her several seconds of working before it really slid in properly. Soon she was pounding away on it, herself doggy style, Luna in the missionary position.

Luna, for her part, had calmed down and tried to catch her breath. Celestia had taken over most of the work, she had more leverage in this position. Celestia rocked back, forcing the dildo all the way into her pussy as far as it would go, and this propelled all the way to the other end of Luna’s pussy. Then she had enough muscle to pull it back out of Luna again, while slipping some on her own end. From Luna’s perspective end she was less frantic, more sensual. She really got to enjoy the experience instead of forcing it. She looked up, legs still spread way back, and got to see Celestia’s large round buttocks slapping against her pussy. Luna moaned at the sight of it. She grabbed both of Celestia’s cheeks, dug in a bit with her nails, and spread the cheeks wide apart. Celestia’s perfect pink anus was staring her right in the face. Luna inserted one finger in her mouth to get it wet and slippery, and then plunged it into her sister’s tight butt.

“Oh, God!” Celestia shouted. “I’ve been waiting a thousand years for somebody to do that. At least without me ordering them to.” Luna was having fun playing with her sister’s ass. They worked out a rhythm, different than but complementary to the one they enjoyed with the dildo. Luna slowly slid her finger in, and Celestia worked it back out again with her butthole. Luna enjoyed watching her sister moan and writhe in ecstasy. Her nipples rubbed against the silk sheets, making light brushing noises. Celestia was obviously close to coming. Then she realized it had been her trapped in the moon for a thousand years, and it was Celestia that was about to get off. She pulled her finger out her sister’s ass and wrapped her leg around Celestia’s. She kicked with one, pulled with the other, and pushed off with her shoulders. She rolled the both of them over half way.

Now Luna was in control, and she started slamming her own ass into Celestia’s pussy. Luna dug her face into the bed, and squeezed her own small tits hard, pinching the nipples. “Wow, you little minx,” Celestia said, “I’m impressed. You want to take control for a little while? Be my guest.” Luna didn’t respond, she only grunted. Celestia played with her large breasts with one hand, stroked her clit with the other, in time with Luna’s pounding. Luna was wet enough for the both of them; Celestia didn’t need saliva. She tried to stick her finger in Luna’s ass and return the favor. Luna fought it. Celestia got her finger in half way, and Luna forced it back out. Celestiat tried her pinkie, and after a brief struggle it slid in all the way to the last knuckle. Luna’s only response was to grunt harder and more frequently. Celestia laid her head back and enjoyed her sister. Luna hadn’t been this sexually excited, even before the Nightmare Moon problem. Celestia had just enough time to think about that. Her sister had tried to usurp control. She looked up, her sister was usurping control. Celestia smiled to herself, feeling mischievous. Celestia grabbed Luna with her legs and, pulling the same trick, flipped them both over.

Celestia was once again doggy style, Luna in missionary. Celestia turned to look behind herself, a large grin on her face. Luna was furious. The sexual arousal gone for the moment. Replaced only by jealousy and sibling rivalry. Luna struck fast, flipping them back over with a force that surprised Celestia. Then Celestia faked in one direction, and flipped in the other. They kept flipping each other over several times, each trying to gain advantage.

At one point they were both standing on their hands, crotches high in the air, their legs in a kind of wild, swinging letter X. They both collapsed into the bed. When they looked up, they found themselves both in the missionary position, the dong hadn’t slipped out of either of them. They looked into each others eyes.

“An equal sharing of power?” they both said simultaneously, then smiled.

They both laid back and started cooperating, the passion soon returned. It was awkward, scooting both their asses back and forth. They had to grab the dildo and push and pull.

“This isn’t working,” one sister said.

“Both of us doggy style?” said the other sister.

“Flip to the left?”

“My left or your left?”

“I mean clockwise.”

“Your clockwise, my counterclockwise?

“How about towards the headboard?”

“Towards the head board.”

They both rolled over towards the headboard and immediatley started pumping. It was perfect. They’re synchronization was masterful. They stretched out all the way to the tip of either head, then slid back in meeting perfectly in the middle. It was an equal sharing of power. Luna came first. Her whole body turned from a pale white to a flushed pink. It was the biggest orgasm she ever had. Then Celestia came. Then Luna again. Luna again. Celestia. Back and forth.

They went at it for hours. Eventually Celestia grew tired, but she realized her sister wasn’t even close to finishing. She laid her head down on a pillow, ass up in the air, and somehow fell asleep. She woke up hours later. It was dark now. Luna must have fallen asleep herself. Both their asses were still up in the air, pussies connected by the dong.

Celestia pulled herself off, tried to get Luna properly into bed without waking her up. Luna woke up however, and they both pulled up the blankets. Luna came over to cuddle with her sister in bed. She laid face up in Celestia’s lap. With one hand she fondled a tit, squeezing it, kneading, hefting it. Dhe started sucking on the nipple of the other. Luna bit on the nipple a little. Rolled the tip around on her teeth, feeling the firmness of it. She licked around the areola. She sucked hard enough to make her big sister flinch. Celestia smiled, many happy memories coming back. Luna always loved to do this. She could do it for hours.

“I love you, little sister,” Celestia said.

Luna popped the nipple out of her mouth with a smack. “I love you too. So... how do you want to do it in the morning?”

I almost didn't post this here. This is a Lyra x Bon Bon story. It's also a sequel to the story "Boner" which I've already posted here elsewhere. On the other hand, it's a humanized story, so that's a bit of a disconnect from "Boner." Also, it has futa. So maybe this is a better place for it. Enjoy.

“NOOOOO!” Tootsie Flute screamed as Lyra put her down in bed. “I WANT MOMMA BON BON!” she continued to scream into Lyra’s ear as Lyra laid down next to her.

“Momma Bon Bon put you to bed last night. Now it’s my turn to put you to bed.”

“NOOOOO!”

“Don’t you like Momma Lyra?” Lyra asked.

“Yes.”

“So how about we quiet down and go to sleep?”

“NOO! I WANT MOMMA BON BON! WAAAAAHHH!”

Lyra laid her head on the pillow, closed her eyes and pretended to snore.

“MOMMA BON BON!” Tootsie Flute laid her head next to Lyra’s but continued to scream. Tears poured from her eyes.

“WAAAAHHH! WAH!”

Then Tootsie Flute began to snore softly. Lyra opened her eyes and got out of the bed without any particular concern for making too much noise. She left the fast asleep Tootsie Flute in her bedroom.

Lyra strolled down the hallway and into the brightly lit office, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes with her fingers. Bon Bon was typing away furiously at the keyboard. “That keeps getting easier and easier,” Lyra yawned.

“Hmm?” Bon Bon asked. “Oh, putting Toots to bed? Yeah, thank goodness she’s getting bigger.”

“So,” Lyra asked. “Whatcha writing?” She peaked her head around the side of the monitor.

“Nuthin’,” Bon Bon said. She quickly clicked on another tab, to reveal an illustration of a pornographic fan drawing of My Little Pony. She almost as quickly clicked on another, to reveal a wall of text from a message board.

“Hmph,” Lyra said

“It’s a secret,” Bon Bon explained. “You’ll just have to wait.”

“Aww,” Lyra moped. “Oh, hey, speaking of secrets, guess what I was doing today.”

“Umm,” Bon Bon asked. She noticed that Lyra was raising her eyebrows in a very naughty fashion. “Secrets?”

“Yep. Guess which kind?”

“Naughty secrets?” Bon Bon grinned. Lyra grinned back. “Ooo, where were you this afternoon, anyway?”

“I was at the store,” Lyra explained.

Bon Bon gasped. “Toys?” she asked, excitedly.

“Hmmm, I guess you could call them toys,” Lyra said.

Bon Bon didn’t say a word but instead kicked her chair back from the desk, jumped up, and went running into the master bedroom. Lyra went hopping after her.

By the time Lyra got to the bedroom, Bon Bon was already stripping off her sweater, her two pale breasts came falling out. She tore off her pajama bottoms, and jumped beneath the covers before she could break out in goosebumps. Lyra got just a glimpse of her little dark purple bush before Bon Bon pulled the covers over herself. Lyra walked over to the closet, and pulled a large black bag off of the top shelf. Bon Bon clapped her hands in excitement.

Lyra set the bag down beside the bed, then took her own clothes off. She crawled under the covers with Bon Bon, and they wrapped their arms around each other. Bon Bon was cold, and she pushed her body into Lyra’s. Her hard, chilly nipples pressed into Lyra’s flesh. Even her large, pillowy breasts were cold. Lyra wrapped her leg over Bon Bon, who slid her knee up between Lyra’s legs for warmth and stimulation. Bon Bon found a little patch of warm wetness. They pressed their lips together. Bon Bon’s body slowly warmed up as Lyra rubbed her down.

“Mmm,” Lyra said, pulling her lips away from her wife’s. “I haven’t been entirely honest with you.”

“Oh no?” Bon Bon grinned, suspiciously. “What have you been hiding from me?”

“Well... I didn’t just go to the “toy” store.”

“Huh. So where else did you go?”

“The library.”

“The library?” Bon Bon asked. “You got books?”

“Not exactly.”

“So then why were you at the library?”

“Well... I spent the afternoon with the librarian. You know... Twilight Sparkle?”

“Yeah?”

“Well, let’s just say she was teaching me some new magic tricks.”

“Ooo,” Bon Bon said, peppering kisses all long Lyra’s neck. “What kind of magic tricks?”

“The kind of magic trick that I would be bringing up at a time like this.

Bon Bon giggled. She reached down and pinched Lyra’s firm butt until she shrieked. “How about you be a little more specific?”

“Well,” Lyra said, rolling over onto her back. Bon Bon curled up into a fetal position, now intent on listen to what Lyra had to say. “You remember all those rumors?”

“What rumors?”

“The ones about the big party.”

“The party? You mean the one that Princess Celestia had? At Canterlot?” Lyra nodded. “Don’t the rumors all say that they all had a big orgy or something? A real bacchanalian sort of thing?” Lyra nodded again. “And wasn’t there something about a magic spell that made everybody grow a... a... of wait... no. Oh, god, no way.”

Lyra pulled a hand from out beneath the covers. Bon Bon watched, hypnotized, almost cross-eyed as Lyra held her fingers right in front of Bon Bon’s face. Lyra snapped her fingers. Bon Bon felt a wave of energy. It must have been magic, but it wasn’t something that she herself could control, or even understand.

“No way!” Bon Bon shouted. Lyra giggled. “It’s real?” Lyra nodded. “Twilight Sparkle taught it to you?”

“It took us all afternoon, but I finally got the hang of it,” Lyra said.

“And you just cast it?” Bon Bon asked. Didn’t waste time waiting for a response. Instead, Bon Bon threw the covers off of Lyra, exposing her naked body. Bon Bon sat straight up in bed and looked down at her lover’s pussy. It looked the same as it always did, at least with Lyra’s legs pressed together. It had the same seafoam green landing strip.

“I never said I cast it on myself, silly,” Lyra said.

Bon Bon shot her a look. Then she gasped. Bon Bon threw the covers off of herself. In a very unladylike manner, Bon Bon spread apart her knees and bent over to take a look at her own pussy. Lyra got up and laid back down in the opposite direction, so that she could have a view for herself. This was one over her favorite parts.

Bon Bon wasn’t fat, but the way she was bent over, the skin of her belly folded over into little rolls. Her heavy breasts hung down like two upside down pears. She didn’t shave herself as much as Lyra did, but her outer lips were still visible through her curly purple hair. She had her hands on the insides of her thighs when it started to grow. She started to laugh uncontrollably the moment it started to grow out of her. One inch. Two inches. More. She was still laughing when her penis reached it’s full, flaccid length. Lyra simply watched and grinned. The magic wasn’t through. More continued to grow. A little wrinkly hemisphere appeared underneath Bon Bon’s dick. It grew larger and larger. Then it hung downwards when two testicles descended into it.

“Whoa,” Lyra said. She reached out and grabbed a hold of it. “That’s not supposed to happen. Maybe I messed the magic up. I’m not as good as Twilight.” She rolled Bon Bon’s balls between the tips of her fingers. “Do you feel alright?” She looked up into Bon Bon’s face. Her eyes were rolled up into the back of her head.

“Oh my god,” Bon Bon said. “I’m better than alright. Don’t stop.” Lyra looked back down at what her hand was doing. Bon Bon’s penis was growing again, longer and fatter and harder. It seemed to nod upwards with each pulse of Bon Bon’s heart, as if it was inviting Lyra. Lyra reached forward with her other hand and started to stroke the shaft. Within seconds it was big, and as hard as a rock.

“Oh wow,” Bon Bon gasped. “Oh god. This is so much better than the strapon.”

“Funny you should mention that. I was thinking about using the strapon, but I thought this would be a lot more fun.”

“It is. It is. Lyra, you have to try this. Cast it on yourself. It’s so good,” Bon Bon moaned.

“Maybe some other time. For tonight, I want you to have it. I’ve got everything all planned out.”

“Really?” It was hard for Bon Bon to concentrate over the sensation of her first handjob, but that commment piqued her interest. “What do you have planned.”

Lyra didn’t answer her. Instead, she slid forward on her belly. She slid her head between Bon Bon’s knees, and sucked Bon Bon’s cock into her mouth. Bon Bon almost screamed in surprise and ecstasy. She had never expected to receive a blowjob, or that it would feel so good. She ran her fingers through Lyra’s green hair. She was bent almost double, her soft tits pressed on Lyra’s head. Lyra’s hands were wrapped around Bon Bon and her fingers pressing into her butt cheeks. It was hard to fellate Bon Bon while she was lying on her belly, but Bon Bon was doing much of the work, scooting back and forth on her ass.

Lyra could tell Bon Bon was getting excited. Maybe a little too excited, Bon Bon got that way a lot. Lyra wanted Bon Bon to last, so she soon backed up, very slowly and sensuously withdrawing Bon Bon from her mouth. She lifted Bon Bon’s erection up, and gently kissed her unexpected balls, then sat up. They kissed on the lips, Lyra’s hand still jerking off Bon Bon.

“I didn’t say stop,” Bon Bon whispered.

“I know,” Lyra said. “But you’re almost read to pop.” She pushed herself into Bon Bon, knocking her backwards. As she fell, Lyra rolled them both over, Bon Bon falling on top. “And when you do, I want you inside of me,” Lyra said, seductively.
Bon Bon giggled, but said so more. She reached down between Lyra’s legs to find her familiar love, warm and wet and ready to go. Bon Bon, happy, flopped up on top of her. She tried to thrust her cock into her, but it when up on her belly, the shaft driving between Lyra’s lips. She tried again, but this time it went down, hitting the mattress. Lyra had to reach down, and guide Bon Bon’s dick into her pussy. It went in smoothly.

Bon Bon was overcome with ecstasy. For a moment she collapsed, her entire weight pressing into Lyra. Lyra laughed from beneath her. Then Bon Bon’s hips started to work. They had never done this before, but they knew what to do. Only later did Bon Bon adjust her weight properly. Lyra noticed she was grinning from ear to ear.

“Do you like it, honey? What does it feel like.”

“Oh, yes. It feels good. So good.” Bon Bon’s face was scrunched up tight in concentration. She was flopping around erratically, unused to this sort of fucking. “It’s... it’s so warm. You’re so warm. And smooth. Oh, Lyra. We should have done this earlier. Oh, you should try this too. I want you inside of my too. Oh, Lyra. I think I’m so close. I can feel it.”

“Mmm, maybe I’ll do it later. Don’t cum yet. There’s something more that I want to do.”

“Wah? Huh? OK, fine. Hurry up thought.” Bon Bon pulled out of Lyra and sat back on the bed. She looked down and started to play with herself. She ran her fingers all around her little pink head, poking at it and rubbing it and experimenting with it. “Wait, you mean the toys you bought? I forgot all about those. You’re full of surprises tonight.”

“I don’t know if I would call them toys. Maybe accessories.” She leaned over the bed and snatched up the black bag. “This is something I’ve wanted to do for awhile now. I hope you don’t think I’m greedy.”

“Are you kidding?” Bon Bon asked. She was rubbing her hand up and down her cock, learning how to masturbate again. “I’m more than happy with this.” She looked up when she realized that Bon Bon wanted to show her what was in the bag.

“OK,” Lyra said. She reached down into the bag and pulled up a small turquoise green dildo. At least Bon Bon thought it was a dildo at first. It was no more than six inches long, tapered to a tip, and had spiral fluting down the length of it.

“That a dildo?” she asked.

“Um, no, I don’t think it’s good for penetration. It’s just cheap plastic. Look.” There was an elastic band at the base. She stretched out the band, and placed it on her head, with the strap beneath her chin. She held out her hands palm up. “Whaddaya think?”

There was a sharp intake of breath as Bon Bon realized what Lyra was up to. She was wearing a little green unicorn horn that perfectly matched her hair. “You want to.... you want to role-play?” Bon Bon asked. Lyra nodded. “As a My Little Pony?”

“Is that OK?” Lyra asked. This had been a fantasy of hers for some time now, ever since Bon Bon had first gotten her into the show. She hadn’t exactly told Bon Bon yet, and she didn’t know how she would react.

“What... what else have you got in the bag?” Bon Bon asked.

Lyra quickly clapped her hands together, relieved and excited. She reached back into the bag, and pulled out a pair of ears on a band. She placed them on her head and carefully adjusted them until they were straight. They were the same seafoam green. “How do I look?”

“Oh, you look so cute!” Bon Bon told her.

“I think they’re cat ears,” Lyra explained. She looked up, but couldn’t see them without a mirror. “But I think they’ll work.”

“Oh my god, yes. Lyra, I could really get into this. Was there anything else?”

“Just getting started,” Lyra reached back into the bag and fumbled around. She pulled out a blue-green marker pen and handed it to Bon Bon.

“A sharpie?” Bon Bon asked. “You want get on the web cam again?”

“Nope,” Lyra said. She rolled over onto her belly, so that her pert little pale white buttcheeks were right in front of Bon Bon. Then she slapped them. “I’ve got a blank flank and I want you to mark them.”

“Ha!” Lyra said. She laid down so that her face was just inches above Lyra’s butt. She was too distracted by it to resist. She started placing kisses all over both cheeks, and squeezed them. She dug her face down between them, her lips just above Lyra’s pussy. She inhaled deeply. “Mmm,” she said, then focused on drawing a cutie mark for Lyra. She could feel her own cock throbbing beneath her.

“So what should it be?” Bon Bon asked.

“I don’t know,” Lyra said. “You’re the one with the imagination. And you know me better than any other woman in the world.”

Bon Bon thought it for a moment. She took off the cap and started to draw. Lyra started to giggle, so Bon Bon tickled her with the fingers of her free hand. “Hey!” Lyra screamed in delight, turning around.

“No peaking!” Bon Bon commanded. She finished the drawing. The image was large enough that it covered most of Lyra’s left cheek, and a good portion of her hip. Then Bon Bon moved over to the right and duplicated the image on the other side. “There,” she said.

Lyra craned her neck around to look. “A harp? No... a lyre. Oh, I get it! Like Lyra. Bon Bon, you’re so sweet.” Lyra sat back up and kissed her on the lips again. Bon Bon threw the pen over her shoulder, then reached up to squeeze Lyra’s perky little tits. She squeezed Lyra’s nipples between her fingers and they grew hard. “Mmm,” Lyra broke the kiss. “Next one’s a doozy.”

Lyra reached back to the bag, and pulled out a large leather belt. To Bon Bon, it looked like those thick leather belts the weightlifters wear at the gym. Then she realized there was a little toy saddle on the back. “No... way!” Lyra said. Her mouth was still open by the time Lyra had strapped it to herself and gotten down on all fours. Lyra started walking around Bon Bon on her hands and knees, swinging her ass back and forth. “You want me to ride you?” Bon Bon asked when Lyra had completed the circle.

“I sure do, cowgirl,” Lyra said. “But not with the saddle.” She reached down and grabbed Bon Bon’s cock and jerked it again. “I want you to ride me with this.” A big bead of pre-cum grew at the tip of her dick. Lyra bent down and licked it off.
Lyra got excited again. She grabbed Lyra’s waist and tried to get behind her, ready to jam in in.
“Wait, wait,” Lyra said, stopping her. “There’s one more thing.” Lyra reached back into the bag one last time. She noticed that Bon Bon was watching intently, so she decided to tease her. “It’s the piece de resistance. I had to specially order it. To get the color right.” Lyra slowly started to lift it out of the bag.

Bon Bon saw the tip first, over the rim of the bag that Lyra was holding up. It was off-white, uncolored plastic. It was cone-shaped with a rounded tip, like a dildo. Lyra kept raising it higher. The head of it thinned to a relatively narrow shaft. The shaft was very short, and ended with a large rectangular base. Not a dildo, but a butt plug. Bon Bon wondered why Lyra was interested in a butt plug, but... but then she saw it. Lyra raised it the rest of the way out of the bag. Before Bon Bon was a luxurious, silken tail. The same beautiful seafoam green that her beloved Lyra had on her head. It was a butt plug with a pony tail.

Bon Bon was speechless. Lyra got up off the bed. She turned around so she was facing Bon Bon, her knees together. Lyra bent over at the waist, and held the buttplug behind herself. Bon Bon watched, amused, as Lyra’s face contorted a bit as she stuck it in. The smile never left Lyra’s face. Lyra stood straight back up, and stuck her hands on her hips. Bon Bon took in and admired her wife’s body. The horn and ears still stood out, and Bon Bon liked them, but not as much as other things on Lyra’s body. Like her tits. They were milky white. Her little nipples were erect, and looked like two little reddish raspberries. She was still young enough that their was a gentle curve to the upper half of her breasts, giving the illusion that her nipples were pointing upwards, perky and firm. She peered down, down to that little sweet pussy that Bon Bon loved so much.

Lyra was watching Bon Bon’s gaze. At just the right moment she turned her hips, exposing that long green tail that hung out from between her cheeks. She started to walk around the bed, sashaying her hips, swinging her tail back and forth. Bon Bon nearly fell off the bed. She was leaning way over, following every move Lyra made. When she got to the end of the bed, Lyra flicked her tail across Bon Bon’s face. She walked around the other side and did a little pirouette. She faced away from Bon Bon, arched her back a bit to stick her ass into the air some more, and looked at Bon Bon over her shoulder. It was a classic “come hither” look.

Bon Bon couldn’t take it any more. She had enough of the teasing; she was more than ready to fuck. Bon Bon grabbed Lyra by the saddle and violently threw her down on the bed. She wanted to take her whether Lyra was ready or not. Lyra was definitely ready. She stuck her as back up in the air. “Saddle up, cowgirl,” she said, adjusting her ears until they were straight again.

Bon Bon didn’t need to told. She got up on her knees behind Lyra’s ass. She lifted Lyra’s tail with one hand, and her cock with the other. She found Lyra’s pussy with the head of her cock, her lips were wet and delicate. Then she pressed herself inside.

Bon Bon placed one hand on Lyra’s hip, the other on the pommoel of the saddle, and set to fucking. Being between Lyra’s legs was good, but taking her from behind was even better. She found she could really pound her cock in without unnecessary flopping around. She pulled Lyra’s body backwards as she thrusted forward, pounding herself into Lyra. Lyra’s cheeks jiggled with each powerful slap. Bon Bon’s big tits were flying up and down in the air. Bon Bon didn’t slow for a second.

Lyra gritted her teeth and enjoyed every moment of it. She started off neighing wildly. It was a poor imitation of a pony’s neigh, but Lyra was enjoying the fantasy she had kept bottled up inside for some time. She was also being pleasured in a way that Bon Bon had never been able to please her before. She reached down between her own legs and reached for Bon Bon’s nuts with her fingertips. She didn’t mind that her own fingers were breaking the illusion. Her neighing turned into grunting and snorting and horse-like raspberries. Then these faded as Lyra lost concentration. She went back to her own usual human grunts and screams and moans while Bon Bon fucked her. She couldn’t focus on the role playing, she was being fucked too hard. Her tits were swinging wildly. Bon Bon was digging her nails into the flesh of her ass.

Lyra started to cum. She opened her mouth, but at first only a squeal came out. She finally screamed out loud as a long, deep, full body orgasm overcame her. Her white skin turned flushed.

Bon Bon was not that far behind her. She was still hammering away at Lyra’s pussy. Then she became distracted. She started to feel a wave of energy washing over her body, and Lyra’s body. It must have been magic; it felt the same as before.

“Are you...,” she gasped, “are you casting a spell?”

“No,” Lyra answered, as she took Bon Bon’s cock. “I.. I don’t think so.”

Bon Bon looked down. She looked down between her own breasts and between Lyra’s cheeks. She looked past the fake tail and saw her own wet, pink erection sliding in and out from between Lyra’s lips. It was an amazing sight, but that wasn’t what attracted her attention. There was magic going on. Maybe Lyra wasn’t doing it intentionally, but she was casting a spell just the same. Things were changing. Bon Bon’s cock was growing, widening. With each stroke she pulled it out a little bit further before slamming it in. It was obvious to her that it was growing longer as well. It was also obvious to Lyra. She was being filled up in a way she never had before, but she was oblivious to the visible changes. Bon Bon kept watching her. Her dick was changing color. It turned almost black, but a healthy looking black. A few shapeless pink blotches remained.

Bon Bon understood what was happening. Lyra wanted to live a fantasy, and her magic was taking care of the details. Bon Bon bent over the top of Lyra, pressing her tits into Lyra’s back. She was no longer fucking her doggystyle, but “ponystyle.” At least that’s what they had called it on the internet. She liked it just as much. Lyra started to neigh again. Wilder, this time. It wasn’t just a pale imitation any more. It really did sound like a pony neighing, but with Lyra’s voice. Lyra reached back with an open mouth, trying to reach Bon Bon’s face, trying to nip at her cheek. Bon Bon held her face just out reach, her own mouth open and teeth bared. She, too, neighed and then snorted like a pony. She could feel Lyra’s tail flicking up around her ass.

Bon Bon felt herself explode. She blew her whole load into Lyra’s pussy. It was one of the most amazing sensations she had ever felt. She could feel her hot seed coming out of her shaft, filling Lyra’s pussy, then dribbling out the side and down onto her swinging balls. She pumped a few more times into her, until the last bit squirted out, and then she leaned back and fell out of her.

Bon Bon rolled over onto her back. She let her legs dangle over the edge. Lyra slid up next to her in the same way. They both breathed heavily for a long while. Bon Bon took Lyra’s hand into her own as they caught their breaths. Both were sweaty, flushed, and aglow, just like they always were after they had made love.

Their privates had changed, however. They both sat up on their elbows to look.

“How?” Lyra asked.

“Magic,” Bon Bon said.

“But I didn’t do this,” Lyra said.

“You wanted it though, didn’t you? Maybe the magic took care of it for you.”

“I... I... I... Well, maybe I did, but I never expected this. You must think I’m awful greedy to make you go through all this.”

“Nah,” Bon Bon said, looking down at the massive horse’s cock sticking out from her crotch. It was starting to go flaccid and lean down to one side. One large drop of sticky white semen was forming at the oddly shaped flattened head. “In fact, I’m having an awful lot of fun.”

Lyra smiled, laid her head back on the bed, and reached down to grab her wife’s cock. She started to rub it up and down. She could feel it growing harder in her palm. Bon Bon sighed and reached down herself to stroke her wife’s pussy. Lyra had changed as well. Her outer lips had grown wide and thick. Bon Bon ran the tip of her finger around the edge. They stretched up and over the top of her pussy then down the other side. It kept going all the way down to, and around, her little asshole. Her anus. There was no plug anymore, but Lyra had grown a real tail. It flicked and twitched as Bon Bon massaged Lyra’s pussy. Bon Bon slid her finger in, and was surprised when Lyra’s enlarged clit started to shift around, flexed by strong muscles.

“You have fun?” Bon Bon asked.

“Yeah,” Lyra moaned.

“How long is this spell supposed to last?”

“As long as we want it to. At least that’s what Twilight said. About the regular spell, but I messed it up.”

“Thinking you can do it again?”

“Maybe? Why?”

“Because next time? We switch.”