Canterlotto 2

>In bed.

>Terrified.

>Where the fuck did it all go wrong?

>Oh yeah.

>When you wont the 'Canterlotto'.

>And Celestia along with Luna had become your maids.

>Oh and don't forget Fluttershy.

>She's currently downstairs doing the dishes.

>You sob in memory of your My Little Fishy cup.

>Shattered with your dreams.

>But back to the terror!

>The horror!

>The dread!

>And all those other Rarity-like mannerisms.

>Luna is at your bedside.

>She's been there

>For hours.

>Just staring.

>Not moving.

>Not blinking.

>How's a young master supposed to sleep?

Luna.

>She finally blinks.

>"Yes master?"

>You sigh.

Please stop staring, I'm scared.

>She hops in your bed.

>She just fucking hops in.

>"We shall protect you from the fears of the night!"

>You scoot away from her.

I don't need protecting!

>She wraps you in her legs.

>"Hush now, go to sleep."

Are you going to sleep in your outfit?

>"The master prefers us unclothed?"

No! Fine whatever!

>You drift into sleep pressed against her outfit.

>Wait, can't Luna go into dreams?

>Fuck no wake up!

 

 

>Too late.

>You're in a room.

>Luna's room by the looks of it.

>Shit.

>It's a dream right?

>So all you gotta do is kill yourself.

>You search for a weapon.

>"The Element of Kindness has so graciously informed us of master's wet dream fetish."

>Oh god it's Luna.

>She's laying on the bed.

>Still in her maid outfit.

Excuse me while I kill myself.

>Gotta find a weapon.

>"Come over here master."

>Your body turns on it's own.

What the hell?!

>You walk to Luna.

>She must be able to control dreams.

>"A recently gained skill of ours master, complete control."

Complete control?

>She makes you remove your shirt.

>"Complete. Control."

>You slide down your pajama bottoms.

Okay Luna, I'm naked, lets wake up now hahaha...

>Of course she doesn't listen.

>"This is a wet dream master,"

>She turns on the bed and her tail flips up the hem of her skirt to reveal the white cotton panties she's wearing.

>"So please master, enjoy your maid servant's service."

>Well

>There's the whyboner

>She stares back at it greedily.

>Your body crawls onto the bed of it's own accord.

>You're on your knees behind her.

>She looks back again with a pouty face.

>"Unlike our sister's fetish for domination, we enjoy being punished."

>She wiggles her pantie-clad rump at you.

>"So, punish your naughty maid master."

 

 

>You grab handfulls of her flanks and press your cock against the panties.

>Damn it feels good.

>But wrong.

>Luna sighs and presses back.

>You can feel a little wetness soak through the cotton.

As your master, I command you to stop!

>"Say it with authority master!"

>Your hand draws back and slaps her ass hard.

AS YOUR MASTER I COMMAND YOU TO STOP!

>She makes your hand keep spanking her.

>Your cock slides around on the fabric.

>She's definitely soaked through now.

>"Yes master Anon! We are a bad mare!"

>You switch to slapping the other side.

>Now your manhood jabs forward against the panties.

>Right in the center of the wet patch.

>It sinks in.

>Your cock enters her with the panties around it.

>She moans and sucks you in.

>The panties strain.

>"Keep forcing it in master!"

No! I don't want to!

>Too late for that.

>You're halfway in.

>You pull her tail hard and she screams.

>Then the panties rip.

>You slide all the way in.

>Her wet walls eagerly seize you.

>"Now the wet dream begins!"

 

 

>Your hips move on their own.

>No really!

>They do!

>You grip Luna's haunches and begin ramming into her hole.

>She cums.

>"We have experienced the wet dream!"

>Good for her.

>Meanwhile you're still being raped.

>Or are you raping her?

>How does this work?

>Speaking of work

>You know your dick still works.

>Because you're about to cum.

Luna don't make me cum inside!

>"We are going to make you cum inside!"

Don't make me cum insiiiide!

>She turns and moans at you

>"Doesn't master want to cum inside the best pony?"

Pinkie Pie is best pony!

>Here it comes.

I'm gonna-

>You wake up.

>Fluttershy has her mouth around your cock.

>You scream and karate chop her face

>This also hurts you.

>Probably not the best idea.

>Fluttershy squeals and falls from the bed.

>Luna is still asleep nest to you.

>You can feel a puddle below her in tbe sheets.

Fucking gross!

>You get up.

>"W-where are you going master?"

>Fluttershy chases you with a red line down the center of her forehead.

>You turn and raise a hand to her.

>She cowers.

Stay here!

>You leave for the kitchen.

 

 

>After a nice glass of cold water, you sit at the table.

>That dream felt so real.

>And you still had the wood to prove it.

>Fucking sexy Luna.

>Fluttershy really saved your ass.

>Of course her horny ass didn't mean it.

>Damn you were tired.

>you begin to nod off again.

>Just a little snooze...

>No!

>You jolt awake.

>Celestia sits on the opposite end of the table.

>She has a peacful smile on her face as she watches you.

Ah! Celestia! Wh-what are you doing?

>She puts a hoof under her chin.

>"I finished my work for the day master, so my time is now all for you."

Eh? I don't need anything!

>Her look changes.

>She smirks.

>"Are you sure about that? I have an offer."

>This already doesn't bode well.

An offer?

>"Yes, I will convince my sister that we should stop this and go home,"

Iiiiiif?

>Celestia gets up and walks toward the fridge.

>Her tail flips and you catch a glimps of her pink folds beneath the skirt.

>She hops up and places her two front hooves on the fridge.

>Smiling back at you, she wiggles her hips, "if you do exactly what I tell you."

>This isn't helping you get rid of that dream woody.

But, I'm the master.

>"Looks like Luna and I will be staying the full month..."

Okay fine! Just nothing extreme!

 

 

>Celestia's idea of something 'non extreme':

>She has your meat down her throat.

>You lay on your kitchen table.

>She sits on a chair between your legs.

>You groan and knock some plates off the table.

>Fact:

>The royal blowjob is amazing.

>Fact:

>You still hated it.

>Celestia presses your thighs down and slurps

>"Mafftur ifs fso swalty..."

Ugh, don't talk with your mouth full...

>Her spittle is leaking onto the table

>Her eyes stare straight at yours

>Her head bobs in a steady motion

>If she wasn't a damn pony, you'd do her a favor and pull her hair.

>She's not getting anything from you.

You ugh, better leave after this.

>She rolls her eyes.

>Her mouth leaves your manhood

>She takes a deep breath and grabs your balls

HEY! THAT HURTS!

>She lowers her head and begins nibbling.

>Little tiny gentle nips

>Lightly tugging at the wrinkled skin of your sack

>Her eyes are filled with excitement

>It entrances you

>Never have you felt stimulation like this.

>Her hoof works up and down your cock.

Fuck! Oh, jesus that feels-

>Spit flies from your mouth

AMAZING!

 

 

>She begins licking.

>Her tongue is kind of coarse and drags the skin along with it

>You've never had a girl do anything with your bag

>This is the birth of a new fetish

Oh god Celestia...

>You cover your face with your hands and give a loud drawn out

Gaaaaaaah!

>Your rectum and sack tighten up

Cumming!

>She stops her ministrations and turns.

>Her pink lips are presented to you.

>Your essence spews forth in thick white tendrils

>The mess splashes onto her moist folds

>She arches back and hisses through her teeth.

>The fluids slide down her crotch, getting caught in the valleys of her labia or dripping to the floor.

Alright...

>You breathe out

That's it. Please leave.

>She blows a kiss at you

>"Thank you master Anon, as promised, Luna and I shall go."

>She leaves upstairs.

>Great.

>Now everything could return to normal and you could forget all about-

>"M-master Anon, you're so dirty..."

>Forgot about Fluttershy!

>"Let me c-clean you up."

 

 

>The rest of the night you get great sleep.

>Luna and Celestia are gone.

>Fluttershy was promptly cunt punted outside and told to go home.

>Sweet dreams now.

>Undisturbed by Luna.

 

>You wake up to a beautiful sunny day.

>Go to the bathroom to shit, shower and shave.

>Breakfast of leftover eggs

>Breakfast of champs.

>You read the newspaper and enjoy the quiet of your home.

Oh, someone else won the Canterlotto? Unlucky bastard.

>You chuckle and turn to the page the article is on

>'Last night during the drawing of the Canterlotto, a winning number was drawn. The winner is still unknown, but a match has been confirmed. We all remember the last winner Anonymous of Ponyville who won-'

>Knock on the door.

>Back to normal you guess.

>You open the door

What is it Fluttershy?

>She squees and holds a ticket up to your face

>"I-I-I WON THE C-CANTERLOTTO!"

>You facepalm.

That's strange. But... Congrats I guess. Buy yourself a boyfriend.

>She shakes her head, "oh no mister, the prize wasn't m-money..."

>She holds up a golden scroll.

>'ROYAL DECREE: THE HUMAN KNOWN AS 'ANONYMOUS' IS TO SERVE A TERM NO LESS THAN ONE MONTH AS BUTLER TO THE ELEMENT OF KINDNESS 'FLUTTERSHY' STARTING AT HER DISCRETION.'

>"This is going to be s-so much fun! Call me master!"

>You curse the gods and princesses.

>Looks like you'll be

>Serving Fluttershy

 

 

The End.