Princess Twilight Cumeth

The massive door creaked open as Twilight Sparkle, newest princess of the realm entered her chambers. Her expansive suite was at the top of one of Canterlot's towers, and she sighed as she climbed the short spiral staircase to the main foyer. It had been a long day conducting research in the library, and all she wanted to do was soak in a bath and read a nice book. Something pulpy, maybe one of the new Daring Do novels she hadn't had the time for, buried as she was in a torrent of data on transmogrification spells. Her body ached; perhaps a continuing effect of her transformation, from her new wings down to her flanks.

She paused to look back at her rear. Her whole body's proportions were changing, but it seemed like her rear was getting significantly larger. Perhaps it was just diet; Twilight made a mental note to add a nutrition log to her daily checklist.  

 

She reached the foyer and was about to call out for Spike to make a checklist when she realized he was out. He had a date with one of his friends from in town, and would be out late, if he came back at all. Twilight chuckled; he was growing up all the time it seemed. It did however mean that she was alone.

 

Well, aside from her new complement of guards and hoofmaidens. Her close escort remained behind her at the doors to her chamber, sentries alert and listening for any disturbance inside or out. Twilight stopped as she realized there weren't any guards inside her quarters. There was supposed to be two ponies standing guard here; the Captain of her guard and a pony by the name of Vigil. The two were striking contrasts of each other; the Captain was a military stallion through and through, grey furred unicorn pony with short cut black tail and mane. Vigil was a far more relaxed personality; the blonde maned, white furred pegasus was her chief steward, responsible for overseeing every aspect of Twilight's life from her dinner to drawing her bath for her.

 

Though she had only recently made their acquaintance, she found them pleasant enough to be around. The Captain reminded her of her brother, and his protective nature made the intrusion of his guards into her life more tolerable; she knew they meant the best of intentions. Vigil somewhat reminded her of Cadence, but the comparison was imperfect; she had a stern streak about her, but Twilight's own studiousness and punctuality put her in good stead.  But where were they?

 

Twilight prowled down the foyer farther into her quarters, hooves clicking slightly against the rose marble floor, the warm glow of glimmering candelabras illuminating the room against the setting sun outside. Her ears quivered, straining for any sound of the two. A girlish giggle wafted in from a door down the hall, to twilight's private bath.

 

It caught her attention and put her on edge, and she readied an attack spell, horn charging with magical energies. She gingerly eased open the door, careful not to make a sound. The pair responsible for the sound turned to her and Twilight felt her jaw drop, spell firing off prematurely. Fortunately, it was Vigil and the Captain; both wearing what looked to be "special" garments taken from Twilights stash, Rarity's special line. The Captain looked up from his position under Vigil and his horn glowed in the half-second he had to react, sending the spell back to Twilight. It impacted her with a slight fizz and Twilight blinked, not feeling any sort of effect.

Twilight recovered first. The two ponies were standing, the larger male Captain underneath Vigil, who appeared to be wearing a strap-on, buried deep inside the Captain's ass. Both were wearing lacey lingerie; stockings and in Vigil's case, panties.

 

"What is going on here?" She asked, voice faltering a little as she watched the Captain's erect stallionhood bob and twitch slightly.

 

The Captain whinnied needily as Vigil pulled back, yanking the dildo out of the Captain's ass with an audible pop. "A-uh. Sorry Princess," she said "didn't think you would be back so soon."

 

The normally assertive Captain couldn't even bring himself to look the Princess he was charged with protecting in the eye. He ambled out of the room, as if by moving slowly he could escape further attention, tail low.

 

"Let-" Vigil shimmied out of the strap-on "let me draw you a bath and I'll be right back." The white-maned pegasus stooped down, turning a set of knobs on the large tub inlaid in the tiled floor, bowing and excusing herself after the Captain.

 

Stepping into the bathtub, Twilight did her best to put the spectacle out of her head. It had been a long day, her wings were sore, and she just wanted to soak her flanks in a warm bath. It was hard to do so entirely, the discarded dildo still glistening on the floor not even a foot away from her. Vigil entered the room again, stooping to turn off the water. Twilight sighed audibly, floating slightly in the large tub.

 

"Sorry again about earlier, your majesty." Vigil said, bowing deeply. "It was highly unprofessional of us to let ourselves be taken so far in the heat of the moment."

 

Twilight leaned forward, resting her chin on the tub and splaying her wings out over the warm water.  "It's okay, just stop calling me majesty. Twilight, will suffice."

 

"Okay," Vigil nodded "Twilight. How was your day?"

 

"Long," Twilight mumbled. "I normally enjoy research, but today has simply been tiring, I don't get it. Maybe something's wrong with me."

 

"If I may be so bold," Vigil responded, staring somewhat intently at Twilight "perhaps it's just a matter of getting used to your new body. I understand Princess Luna had similar issues on her return."

 

Twilight hadn't heard of such things, but then again she had been living in Ponyville at the time. "Is there a way to alleviate the symptoms?"

 

"There are," Vigil responded, eyes drifting to Twilight's rump, her tail spread out as it floated on the water "some massage techniques that can be employed to lessen stress. I could show you."

 

"Please." Twilgiht nodded. Normally she wasn't the type to be pampered; she was no Rarity with her daily spa visits, but she did appreciate a good massage, plus her flanks were still feeling... odd.

 

"The first thing to appreciate," Vigil said as she got into the tub behind Twilight "is these." She traced her hooves softly around the leading edge and tip of Twilight's wing. Twilight cooed in pleasure, wings flapping up out of the water in response.

 

"These are very sensitive, something alicorns tend to forget in my opinion. They can also build up stress, particularly at the root." Vigil's hooves drifted to where the wings connected to her back and pressed, gently radiating outward. Twilight had no response other than to gasp, hind leg giving out and twitching. Vigil knew exactly where to press, to rub Twilight the right way. She moaned as the pegasi's hooves drifted again to the wing joint. Vigil leaned forward, preening the feathers with her skilled mouth, many years of experience giving her a very gifted tongue indeed. It licked out, ruffling the feathers up so she could see, nimbly plucking the damaged ones with her mouth and smoothing the rest back into place.

 

"Of course," she continued, backing off "the wings aren't the only place you carry stress. I feel a lot of tension in your back."  Her hooves drifted from the wings down to Twilight's back, rubbing the muscles under the coat.  Vigils hooves rubbed down, drifting down her lower back. There was a moment's hesitancy before they drifted farther, groping Twilight's shapely rear.

 

Twilight gasped audibly. "Vigil!" she exclaimed.

 

Vigil shook her head, as if to clear it, but some odd compulsion to touch Twilight's rear remained. "I can stop if you want," she said, voice wavering with uncertainty.

 

"No," Twilight responded, confused at her feelings "it feels good." Her heart thudded in her chest, excitement building.

 

Vigil resumed her ministrations, rubbing Twilight's cheeks, spreading them apart and luxuriating in the feel of her flesh; the squish of it, feeling the muscles underneath. Twilight was an academic, and she had an academic's plush flanks.  She reared her right forehoof back into the air and swatted down, hitting Twilight's flank with a powerful slap, ripple speeding through her flesh.

 

"Augh!" Twilight moaned, pleasure mixing inexplicably with the pain. Her wings shot out, spraying water around the room. "Harder!" She ground out, hips bucking into the smaller pegasus.

 

Vigil giggled, delivering another slap, this time to her cutie mark. She reveled in Twilight's response; at how she was already flagging her tail to the side, giving Vigil a prefect view of Twilight's increasingly glistening treasure. It was perfect. Vigil didn't know what had come over her: she wasn't into mares, but for some reason, Twilight's rear was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. She wanted nothing more than to bury her face in it, to hold onto it forever.

 

"I didn't think you would be into this sort of thing, Twilight." Vigil said.

 

"Ungh." Twilight responded. The slapping felt inexplicably good, being 'overpowered' by the younger, smaller pegasus was incredible.  

 

Vigil gave her another slap, before stooping down, running her tongue from where her hoof had landed to Twilight's crack. She had to taste the Princess; her entire being demanded she cling to her flesh and never let go. She pressed her muzzle up against Twilight's asshole, inhaling her scent. Her tongue flashed out, slathering Twilight's tight ring in saliva. She plunged into her hole with enthusiasm; slurping, sucking, nibbling gently at the puffy ring. She relished the sensation of Twilight clenching around her.

 

Twilight's only response was to moan harder and widen her legs.

 

At this point, the Captain entered the room, still shamefaced but now bereft of Twilight's lingerie. His gaze was thoroughly on the floor, so he didn't notice the spectacle in front of him. "Princess, I apologize for my earlier behavior, it was unbecoming of me to be engaged in suc-"

 

"Captain!" Twilight breathed out "Its o-ok."

 

He brought his gaze up to meet Twilight and rational thought fled his mind. Her rump, it looked so enticing. With his lover wedged between Twilight's cheeks, it was more than he could take. His sheath began to twitch, his earlier unsatiated need only making him want her even more, and he sauntered over to the two.

 

Vigil pulled herself out of Twilight's ass, panting heavily. She rose out of the bathtub, pulling the Captain into a tight embrace as he approached, kissing him deeply. Vigil pushed her tongue into his mouth and he tasted Twilight. It only made him hunger for more. Vigil reached a hoof under him, stroking his growing stallionhood.

Twilight could only watch over her shoulder with anticipation. Surely he didn't mean to stick that thing where Vigil was just licking. Her horn glowed as she ran a telepathic hoof over the shaft. It already dripped with pre-cum.  She wiggled her rump in excitement.

 

Vigil broke off from the kiss, lying out on the back of Twilight. Her snatch glistened as much as Twilights, if not more; a doubly enticing sight for the Captain. He approached, getting in the tub and placing his forehooves on that delicious purple rump. Vigil slid forward, eyes wild with lust and glee to be so close to both objects of her current desire. She gripped the Captain's peach colored shaft, giggling like a school filly as it leaked pre into her white fur. Her hooves guided him up to Twilight's purple pucker and he groaned as he pushed against the soft ring.

 

Twilight could wait no longer and backed up, pushing him into her.

 

The Captain couldn't help himself and whinnied softly at the touch, the feel of her ring constricting around the tip of his member. Vigil slid down further, her marehood resting against his cock as he thrust into Twilight. Vigil herself groaned at the touch, the sensation of being sandwiched between her lover and Twilight's perfect ass all but overwhelming.

 

The captain pushed in further, sliding in slowly until he was all but hilted. "Ngh... so tight." he moaned. Twilight's ass clenched and unclenched around him as she savored the sensation. Even only half-in, his throbbing cock threatened to overwhelm her sensibilities, she was so full. She bucked against him, grinding on him as much as she could.

 

As Twilight relaxed he began to thrust. Deeper and deeper, throbbing cock pushing into Twilight's hole. Vigil ground harder against him, her velvet lips gliding against his member. "Unnnn," she moaned into his ears before sliding off, letting him push deeper into that glorious ass. She crawled underneath him, mouthing his sack, licking at it.

 

Vigil reached a hoof down to her nether lips, stroking her clit hungrily.  Her gaze drifted across the room, lost in bliss before her eyes swept across the dildo they had been playing with earlier. "Idea!" She chirped, reluctantly leaving the two to retrieve the toy. She slid the harness back on, sliding one end of it into her eager snatch and hissing in pleasure at the penetration. Beating her wings in short strokes, she flitted over behind the Captain, pressing the toy into his hole.  It slid in easily, his worn hole still slick from their earlier play.  He grunted with the surprise penetration, his breath already ragged.

 

The purple alicorn smirked over her shoulder, plunging him deeper in and holding him in place with her ass. She began to milk him slowly. "Yesss. You going to cum inside your Princess?" She said. Dirty talk wasn't Twilight's strong suit but it just felt right in the moment. "Cum for me!" she demanded "fill your Princess with your seed!"

 

"Yes princess!" he shouted, pulling back and hilting himself in her. Biting his lip and humping slowly, he didn't last long, groaning one final time as he came. Twilight continued milking his member with her slick hole, urging spurt after spurt of cum out of him. She was so deliciously full, so close. Vigil reached forward, pressing a hoof hard into her clit and Twilight was gone, pussy convulsing as she climaxed, crying out in pleasure as her nectar sprayed loudly into the tub. Vigil humped against the toy a few more times and clenched, biting down on the Captain's neck.

 

The Captain pulled out of Twilight with a slurp, resting his tired head on her ass, admiring the slow trickle of his seed out of her now gaping hole. Vigil pulled the toy out of the Captain, admiring the slight gape of his hole.  The trio sat, panting for breath.

 

Twilight looked back, wondering how this had happened. Her mind flickered back to her attack spell and the Captain's counter, and the strange behavior of the two. A "want it need it" spell; it must have happened somehow with the Captain's counter spell.

 

She began to cast a removal spell but paused, looking back on the two still obsessed over her rear. Vigil was massaging it gently, and Twilight suppressed a groan as the Captain began licking his own seed up out of her. Twilight's eyes flashed with a green aura as something dark brewed with her. This sense of power over these two, it was intoxicating. Perhaps she would leave the spell on, toy with them for a bit. After all, they had to be punished for wearing her things and fucking in her own bathroom. She smiled; tonight was going to be fun.