>After a long night of lovemaking, you find yourself face to face with the royal rump >Her tail flicks in your face and you grab it by the dock and pull it away >Her red, swollen sex was still dripping from your passion >But your eyes drifted somewhere else >You've been staring at it every time you take her from behind >Her perfectly round ponut, a light grey against her field of white fur >You grin and lean your face down toward her rear, cheeks brushing against the curves of her rump >"Oh Anon...I couldn't possibly...as much as I love your tongue even I need--!!!" >She gasps and practically screeches when your tongue makes a circle around the edge of her tight knot >"ANON!!! AHHH AHHH!! ST-STAHP!!! I POOP FROM THERE!!!! GUARDS!!!!" >Two pegasi rush in and tackle you >They club you over the head and you're out cold >You wake up a few hours later in a cell >Celestia is on the other side of the bars >She looks pissed >You're barely conscious and she's yelling at you >"Never do that again!! I will leave you in here all night to think on what you have done! That use of tongue is forbidden in my bedchamber!!" >She storms off before you can even explain yourself or apologize >"Hey..." >You spin around >Laying on the jail cot is Princess Luna >She's laying on her side, ass facing you >"I hear you like mooncheese" >She grins and lifts her tail >...fuck... >Despite one night in jail >Including exploring the moons deepest crater with your mouth >You find yourself wanting Princess Celestia's perfect ponut even more >As cliched as it sounded, she made it a forbidden fruit >That black cherry had to be yours >Why would she react so strongly? >Maybe she was testing you? >You make your way to her bedchamber, lay on the bed and wait for sunset >Right on schedule, she enters as the sun falls below the horizon >"Good evening, Anonymous" >Oh boy she used your full name >She's still pissed >"I assume last nights...indiscretions will not happen again?" >You lie and assure her they won't >She accepts it begins to remove her regalia >"Good. I have had a terrible day. There was a..." >She carrier on about her court duties and other things >Your eyes drift to her rump >As she removes her golden slippers, one slides away from her >She mumbles and leans down to get it >Tail up >Butt in the air >Come on Princess, this was too easy... >No time like the present right? >Keeping your promise, you lick your finger and dive for her perfect white domes >She yelps and before she can protest, you're rimming her with your finger >She nearly bucks you off her, but months of having all sorts of other sex with horses taught you how to dodge the errant kicks and bucks >She orders you to cease but her marehood betrayed her >It went from desert to rainforest in an instant >Her clit winking at you rapidly >You were tempted to put your mouth down there while your fingers worked her hole >But... >You had to have your prize >Grabbing her flanks, your tongue darts right in the center of her tight hole >Its salty, a day of sitting trapping sweat and musk of all sort between the quivering muscle >She shrieks and a tide of marejuice collides with your chest >Princess Celestia, you dirty slut you >Your little stunt earned you a week in the dungeon >Celestia informed you if you mention a word of it to anyone you would never come out >Not that they would believe you >She was screaming pretty loud though so you're worried the guards might know already >Hearing Celestia's royal canterlot voice really worried you >Until she stormed off and you could see her still leaking royal canterlot marecum down her leg >What an odd thing to be furious about >Maybe it was because you didn't ask? >Or maybe she was worried she's toot or something? >Whatever, you never thought you'd like licking balloon knots either but there was something special about hers >Her thunderous out of control orgasms for one >You lay on the dusty old cot and sigh >A week in jail for rimming the princess of the sun >It's going to feel less and less worth it as the days dragged on >But right now if she came back and told you you can come out if you promise never to do it again, you'd take the week in jail >It was just so dirty to someone so clean, royal and proper >You could feel yourself drooling at the thought >Is that what its come to, Anon? >Jail in exchange for making Celestia feel like a dirty pony for a few minutes? >You really needed to get your life toge-- >"Well well, look who's in the doghouse! >Oh christ not him... >Discord hovered above you, grinning like the cocksucker he is >"I heard from a certain Moon princess you've been seeing how many licks get to the tootsieroll center of a---" >You groan and roll over on the cot >"Oh fine. Be a gloomygus. And to think, I was considering aiding your quest for Celestia's hidden diamond!" >You blink and turn back around >Discord is eating Whoppers >What was he up to? >"What do you say? I free you from this dreadful place and use a bit of my magic to make you a little more...stealthy? Hmm?" >You rub your chin >Fuck it, why not? >"One condition! You must bring me something....important!" >Oh hell, here we go.... >"This is good work, Anon! 100% Cambodian!" >You cringe as Discord drinks the milk and tosses the cup >But true to his word, after your little errand in the Bronx, you appeared in Canterlot's grand hallway >Ponies completely ignoring you arrival >You made a few test runs, waving your hands and making faces at a few of the aristocrats >They don't react to you, in fact they even walk THROUGH you >You weren't just invisible, you were intangible! >Except you could touch them if you wished >A few top hat and monocle malfunctions later, you remembered your real goal and started your hunt for the Princess >This may be the toughest part, Celestia could be anywhere >Her throne room was empty as were the dining halls >Even the pantry she liked to sneak into for a midday cake binge wasn't occupied >Hmm...if she was still in the city you were running out of places she'd be... >Then it comes back to you >Yesterday she was complaining about some kind of meeting between the other Princesses >That meant the royal balcony! >You legged it up the stairs and sure enough Celestia and the other three Princesses were there >They were discussing...oh fuck it who cares? >Celestia's juicy flank was resting on a red pillow >You took a moment to sit and admire it >It was rare you had a chance to just look at her butt without her teasing you with her tail or turning around >Soft white cushions of flesh and fur, her tail's flowing mane cloaking the right cheek in a veil of color >They're perfectly round, if not a little chubby compared to her peers >You wanna reach out and goose her, but that would be a waste of this little gift from Discord >No, this had to go slowly >Laying on your stomach and propping your head with your arms, her dock and ponut were eye-level >She shifted her weight slightly and the circle of wrinkled grey flesh tensed and relaxed >She was saying something to Twilight >You lean forward a tiny bit more and blow a stream of air onto the circle of tender flesh >Celestia's breath catches in her throat and she stops speaking mid sentence >You wish you could see her face right now >From your vantage point, you see her cheeks suddenly tense and squeeze together >You can't help but grin, she really was sensitive down there >"Aunt Celestia? Do you need a hankie?" >Cadence think's she's fighting a sneeze, how cute >Celestia says no and she readjusts herself on her pillow >You're greeted with a tiny wetspot on the fabric, along with the incredible view of her hips as they rise and return to the cushion >Celestia resumes whatever she was talking about >Her butt still tense and squeezed together >Little by little, however, she relaxes and her ponut slowly reveals itself again >While she was doing that, you were licking the tip of your index finger >As the sun princess's rump spilled back onto the pillow you reached forward >With the gentlest of touches, you slowly trace the fur bordering her hole >This time, she continues to speak, but you see the fur bristle and her dock trembles >She twitches and flicks her tail, likely convinced you're a fly or something bothersome like that >You keep this up, practically counting every strand of marble white fur that surround her prize >Her hole begins to tense and relax, and she shifts her weight again >The small wet spot on the pillow has doubled in size and you swear her clit peaks slightly out of her pink folds >When she finishes talking, thats when you make your move >You tighten the circle you're making, sliding your finger to the very edge of her knot >The muscle tenses even more, practically pulling itself into her body >You can hear Princess Celestia hide another gasp >Her hips begin to quiver and you move your finger closer to the center of her forbidden entrance >And just as her cheeks begin to close on your hand again >You push inside and twirl around >Her reaction was priceless >She yelped and her wings opened, sitting up in a huff and she nearly pulled you with her >"...Princess Celestia...?" >It was Twilight's turn to ask what the matter was >Her mentor was acting strange after all >You follow that delicious bum with your face >Celestia's marehood was beginning to leak and you could tell she was trying very hard to keep her clit from winking >If you were with her alone you may have been drawn away from the ponut and taken a deep sample of her nectar >But you wanted the sap, not the fruit >"I...." >She began and started to sit back down >You gave her thick ponut a long lick, from the top of her marehood all the way to the bottom of her dock >Another yelp and she flapped her wings like a startled goose >"I NEED TO USE THE RESTROOM!" >She bolted out of the room >Twilight and Cadence were speechless >Luna, on the other hand, had a very sly grin on her face >You little sneak, you're in on this! >Before you followed Celestia, the dark side of the moon earned an open palm swat >Luna jumped and flailed, knocking over teacups and a plate of scones >You didn't stick around for the aftermath, who knows what bathroom Celestia was retreating to >You ran as fast as you could, the intangibility coming in handy as you didn't need to worry about door slamming in your face as the sun princess escaped >She retreated to a secluded bathroom well away from the other three princesses >The door locked and you walked through it >Celestia had her forehooves on the countertop, staring at her reflection in the mirror >Her cheeks flushed red and her lips were trembling >Even her mane was slightly disheveled >With the glow of her magic, the faucet turned on and she splashed cold water on her face >"What is going on....Celestia, get a hold of yourself" >She took a deep, long breath through her nostrils and sighed >As her body tried to relax, you made another move >Rushing behind her, you grabbed her flanks tightly and shoved your tongue into her taut hole >She reflexively reared upward, knocking over expensive bottles of soap and perfume >Her backdoor was so tight you felt the tip of your tongue getting numb >Nevertheless, you had a job to do and you forced it a little deeper >Like before, the salty taste of old musk and sweat flooded your senses >The hint of lavender by the tip of her dock clashed with the less formal scents below >It only fueled your lust for that royal ponut >You inhaled a little deeper, your fingers tightening on her cutie marks >"WHAT IS GOAAHHHHH!!!IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNGGGGG" >Celestia tried to speak >She tried to escape >But you held on and twirled your tongue against thick, muscular walls >Marejuice splashed against your chest and neck >Her first of many orgasms was already happening >Trembling, she slid her hooves from the basin to the polished tile floor >Her rear legs followed, but the sensations kept her rump pointed up at an angle >Like a mare in heat, waiting for the entire herd of stallions to breed her one by one >She moaned loudly as her marehood began to spasm and wink >You felt more of her warm honey hit your body as she came over and over >You kept your assault, pulling your tongue from the middle and lapping around the edges, teasing the muscle >Her hips thrust upward again and again, hitting you square in the chest with the bulk of her rump as another orgasm rumbled through her body >Each one was more intense then the last and you made no effort to stop tasting her >As tempting as her twat was becoming >As much as she began to beg for someone to rut her >You never stopped tonguing that delicious bottom, your licks never rising higher than her dock or lower than the beginnings of her royal lips >After about the tenth or eleventh orgasm, her body couldn't handle anymore and her rump fell to the tile floor >There was a puddle of marecum under her rear, whatever didn't drench you had gone everywhere >Her chest rose and fell as if she had sprinted ten miles, and the rest of her was shivering with need >Very slowly, she began to open her eyes >Her face was completely red, her tongue hanging from her mouth as she gasped for breath >As she lifted her head gradually to look at the mess, her eyes widened in shock >"ANONYMOUS?!" >Wait, what? >You back away >Did the spell wear off!? >"HOW-WHY!?!?" >She shakily began to stand up >But she didn't turn to face you >In fact, her magic grabbed your wrists and pinned you against the wall >Your pants unbuckled and were ripped free >Your cock sprang out, harder than diamond after watching that display of passion from Celestia >"I....you.....need it...now!" >Her tail lifted >Her marehood was swollen and gushing, her clit completely exposed and dark red >You couldn't move, her magic held you still and kept your length pointed forward like a nail >She plunged her soft rear against your hips, your cock sliding completely inside her >Her legs and ass did all the work, grinding and pressing harder and harder against you as your cock was squeezed tightly by her muscles >She wailed and whined, every movement of her flanks rattling your member inside her in a way she liked >You couldn't even begin to think about lasting long >After about thirty seconds of this, you came >Her marejuice mixed with your hot cum and legs were drenched to match your chest >You sighed and began to slump on her back >Her magic pinned you upright against the wall again >The Princess had no intention of stopping >Your oversensitive glans screamed with a mix of pain and pleasure as the Princess's muscles tightened around it >Her cushy rear practically enveloped your middle and her magic ensured you had no chance to escape >"Breed me...Anon!! HARDER!!" >You had no choice in the matter >Magic tingled around your balls and you felt them begin to fill again >Her grinds and thrusts became more violent, the tile behind your back cracking >You came again, feeling your body struggle to fulfill her insatiable appetite >Again, her magic propped you back up, revitalized your sex, and kept you going >Over and over the Princess milked you, so much so that the floor below your feet was coated with a layer of cum >She was leaking more of your seed than her own fluid and after what had to have been eight successive orgasms she finished and slowly relaxed her hips >As your cock slid out of her, it was agonizing, the sensitivity downstairs so much you felt you might pass out >But despite everything, whatever spells she cast on you kept you hard and throbbing >As your cock slipped out of her with a lewd splatter on the floor, she lowered her rear >Her tail lifted higher >Oh no >No no no she can't be serious! >Magic tingled around your cock and your balls suddenly swelled >This spell was stronger >Your dick was in pain it was so stiff red >The tip brushed against her backdoor, the thick layer of cum and marejuice leaking into her >With a grunt, she pushed back, your member painfully pushing into Celestia's tight ponut >You swear for a moment you lost your vision >The world went completely white, the only sensations you could even comprehend was your length slowly pushing apart her snug hole >It couldn't have been more than a minute >But every second felt longer than the last >Every inch of your cock was painfully swallowed by her tight backside >Her moans for you to go deeper the only thing keeping you from passing out >Well that and her magic making your need to release more and more urgent >Her huffs and groans push you further over the edge >By the time her rear smothers your lower body, you start to cum >Despite how many times you finished before, her spells make you orgasm harder and stronger than even your first one >The invisible shackles on your wrists vanish and you grab her hips and manage to grunt and thrust even deeper >She howls and bucks, pushing you even harder into the wall as your warm thick seed fills her darkest caverns >Blood rushes to your face and with an equally loud cry you feel another orgasm shutter from your hips >You plunge the rest of your cock into her narrow hole and cum one final time >The two of you cry out in unison and the familiar feeling of burning hot marecum covers your legs >With a groan and a sigh of relief, she releases you and pulls her body forward >You cock recedes from her bum, exiting her hole with an unflattering pop >Free from her body, you collapse on the floor >Gasping for breath and covered with a mix of her and your juices, you twitch and make no effort to stand >Celestia, on the other hand, is cleaning herself up in the mirror >You'd be amazed at how quickly she was composing herself if you weren't laying on the floor in a pool of both your fluids >"I must say, Anonymous, you are quite the stubborn one. But I am not so proud that I will not admit I was wrong to deny...that sort of pleasure." >She straightened her hair and cleaned her backside with a washcloth >"But you still must be punished for your repeated indiscretions. One month in my personal dungeon should be enough." >...personal dungeon? >"I will send a guard to wait outside this room. He will lead you there. Don't keep him waiting too long but try to tidy up a little." >She winked and with the composure and grace only a woman of her age and beauty could manage after a scene like that, she left >Left you on the floor of her bathroom >Covered in-- >A flash of light blinds you >"Anon!" >Discord was floating above you in a hazmat suit >"So sorry, I forgot to mention Princess Celestia's....emissions reverse the spell. Must have slipped my mind, you know how that is, right?" >If you could move you'd strangle him >"I'm sure it was worth it, right?" >He laughs and teleports away >You really hate that guy >You struggle to get up, groaning in pain as your hip muscles protest being used so soon after that royal rutting >With a twist of the faucet, you run some cold water and try your best to clean the more visible signs of what you just did off you >Over your shoulder you see the cracked and dented part of the wall where Celestia pinned you >Who would have thought she was so pent up, even with the routine romps she was already having with you >Now a whole month...? >In her personal dungeon...? >What the hell did that even mean? >"Pssst, Anon!" >You turn to the window at the end of the bathroom >Luna waved >"T'would be quite a shame for my sister to have you imprisoned for such a long time. I firmly believe no pony or...other should be jailed for their sexual ability. No matter how raunchy or sensational they may be." >She winks >Oh brother... >You ask what she wants >She smiles >"Fear not, brave Anonymous, for I shall grant you amnesty in the Lunar kingdom! Away from my tyranical sister!" >You wait for the catch... >"In exchange, of course, for your.." >She looks to the mess on the floor, your crotch, then back to your eyes >"....services." >Right on cue >You fold your arms >Celestia's musk is still all over you and the whiff of it makes your tired dick twitch >"Though I cannot guarantee Tia will not come looking for thee....nor can I guarantee we shall not wrestle atop you for dominance." >She winks again, and you can see the tiniest blush on her cheeks >Sheesh, she's a bigger freak than her sister! >"Quickly now, Anonymous! I fear the guards may spot my royal caboose dangling from this window and investigate!" >So your choices are be Celestia's sex slave for a month >Or escape and potentially have a threesome with both sisters, and probably get 'punished' by Celestia even more? >That's harder than choosing between a bed of nails or a cup of coffee >Without much thought you climb out the window and Luna flies you to her bedchamber >"Now, about your recently acquired taste, I believe we require another demonstration~" >She winks again >Looks like you're going back to the moon tonight... ~ End