Title:           Luna vs. Anons Parents by MountainSides - Ending
Author:          Anonymous
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First Edit:      Wednesday 9th of March 2016 11:53:47 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 9th of March 2016 11:53:47 PM CDT

>You throw open the huge wooden door, admiring its silence for a moment before stepping inside.
"So..."
>Luna doesn't even seem to acknowledge your speaking, but trots over to the bed.
>As she reaches the foot, she turns to you, a mildly concerned look in her eyes.
>"Anon, I just want to make sure of something. You know I'm an Alicorn, and I'm a bit stronger than average. I just want to make sure you'll be okay."
>You stifle a chuckle and slowly bring your hands up to your chest, beginning to undo the buttons one at a time.
>You work your way down, revealing a bit more of your chest with each few seconds, and it doesn't take long for the effect to be seen.
>Sweat beads on her forehead, and as you throw your shirt off to the side, she turns a unique vermillion shade and gulps audibly.
"Well, Luna? If you think you're up to it, give me your best shot."
>She flashes a half grin, and her eyebrows lower as her horn sparks.
>Without any movement on your part, you can feel your fly beginning to lower.
>Still using her magic, she steps over, swaying her hips more than ever.
>"Anon, I don't think you know what you're into."
>You flash her a grin, and without any further warning, you bend down and lift her, putting her up against the wall at your stomach level.
"Well, Luna, that's because I'm not in yet."
>Her eyes glint upwards, egging you on as your pants fall to the ground from your sudden motion combined with their already loosening confines.
"Ready?"
>She glances down for a second, and a look of uncertainty appears on her face at seeing your manhood.
>"I may have exaggerated my Alicorn prowess a bit...where do you plan on putting that, exactly? Because I'm pretty sure there isn't enough room in here."
>You find it difficult not to smile, but she's right, considering your size.
"Fine, then. We'll have to make sure there's as little resistance as possible."
>You life her up a bit, hefting yourself so that your rod is positioned just under her.
>Now, with a quick motion, you give a single thrust, running just between her lower lips.
>The purring that she'd been making without you even noticing until now stopped suddenly.
>"Aahn!"
>You can't help but smile a bit at seeing and feeling such a reaction.
>You can feel her winking against your sack, but you aren't done yet.
>Slowly, tantalizingly, you slide back again, brushing along with just the lightest of pressure, causing her to cringe and twitch with pleasure.
>As you reach your head again, you give another thrust, and slowly you repeat this pattern, sliding up and down the edge of her marehood for almost five minutes, until your stomach is soaked with her juices.
>"By Celestia, Anon..."
"Thinking of your sister at a time like this?"
>"Just DO IT already! I can't take this anymore!"
>You nod, realigning her with your pelvis and placing your head directly against the center of her slit.
"As you wish."
>You begin to press into her, but you can understand what she meant earlier.
>She rolls her head back to moan as you split her apart, driving in slowly until finally, you reach your own base.
>You grab Luna by the front hooves, helping her cope for a moment.
"Doing alright, Luna?"
>She takes a moment to nod and grin up at you.
>By using your own grip of her front hooves, she leans forward, placing her muzzle just inches from your ear and whispering.
>"Your Princess wants you to rut her, Anon. So get to it."
>With a shiver, you work your hands up Luna's and grab by the underarm, lifting her off of you.
>She takes a long, shaky breath, and and as you reach your head again, you can't stop a quick smirk.
>With no more warning than that, you release all pressure on her forearms, feeling her entire weight fall into your hips.
>Luna's reservations seem to fly out the window as you hilt in her a second time, and she screams out in ecstasy.
>"Harder, Anon! Please!"
>You're only too happy to comply, and begin lifting her up again, but this time you spread your own legs a few inches.
>As you impale her on your shaft again, you throw your hips upward into her, eliciting a low moan.
>You begin to set up a rhythm, slamming into Luna like there's no tomorrow.
>Her upper body twitches with pleasure, yanking her hooves downward with your hands still wrapped around them.
>Finally, she gains a moment of clarity as you draw out of her, and she leans forward against your shoulder as you slide into her again, biting your shoulder with just enough pressure for your eyes to widen.
>She squeals around her teeth, and without warning, you feel a vicelike grip around your head as you thrust back into her.
>The grip seems to work all the way down you, and a small stream of marecum began to trickle down your thighs.
>"Anon...please...I can't..."
>Understanding what she means, you draw out of her completely, causing her to gasp with each tiny motion and throb of your rod.
>The air seems freakishly cold as you allow her to take a moment to calm from her orgasmic high.
>"How are you...still...ahem?"
"Human thing. We roll for about twenty minutes on average, but then again, you didn't marry me for being average."
>You flash her a grin, but she doesn't return it.
>Rather, her eyes seem to bulge.
>"T-twenty minutes? You can't possibly be serious!"
>You reach down, nonchalantly giving yourself a few quick strokes as you place yourself on the bed beside her.
"One hundred percent. I told you, you wouldn't regret this."
>She gulps, and then an idea seems to strike her.
>You feel a pressure on your shoulders that seems to gain in force over a few seconds, forcing you to lay out flat.
>Luna steps into the space between your legs, giving you a quick grin.
>"Well, if that's the case, I've got a bit of making up to do. After all, you only took half a minute to get me off. I've got a favor to make up."
>You blink in disbelief at your own fortune as Luna lowers her head to your crotch.
>"Besides-"
>She lets out a small giggle as she inspects your shining crown and the glorious spectacle beneath it.
>"It seems I've left quite a mess in my wake. Better clean up."
>She starts up top, planting a kiss on every square inch of your abdomen and swirling her tongue quickly each time, effectively cleaning every drop of her own juice from your body.
>As she reaches your crotch, she pulls back, dropping below your line of sight.
>You lay back and attempted to remember when you had made a deal with the devil as you felt a soft, velvety tongue working it's way in circles around your sack.
>She pays each of your Anon Jr. factories a visit, going so far as to take them into her mouth, one at a time, and swirl around them once each with her tongue in a spiral.
>You shiver, literally incapable of forming words from how hard you're shivering.
>"Well, Anon? How are you feeling?"
>You feel yourself twitching, and a quick glance to your body tells you that you have quite possibly ascended to a higher state of erectness, one yet unheard of by any mortal.
>She raises up a bit, placing one hoof very lightly on the bottom of your pole and laying it flat against your stomach so that she can look at you.
>"You know, Anon, I can't recall ever having done this for anyone. But I must say that this gorgeous-"
>She removes her hoof, allowing your dick to spring back up.
>"Throbbing-"
>A single lick causes your back to arch just a bit, but you manage to keep your cool.
>"Tantalizing meat of yours...well, if I weren't a Princess, I'd say you have me tamed already."
>You gulp, trying to think of something to say.
>Luckily, it is at this moment that the restraints she's placed on your shoulders seem to dissipate.
>Without a word, you sit straight up and glance over at her.
>She's looking at you, her head cocked and her eyebrows raised.
>"Well, Anon? You've got a tame little pony here. Would you like me to finish getting you cleaned up, or perhaps-"
>She stands, leaving you to see the wet spot her arousal has left on the comforter.
>"You'd like to go for another ride?"
>You smirk, sidling over to her and placing a palm on her shoulder.
>With mere ounces of pressure, she turns around, leaning down a bit to expose herself.
>"Ready to get on agaaaai-!"
>You can feel every muscle in her body tense up as you place the tip of your tongue on her furiously winking clit, giving it a quick tap every few seconds.
>"Aaah...ggh"
>She's trembling now, and with a single motion you slide all the way onto the bed and place your palms firmly on her rump, keeping her perfectly still.
>"Anon...what exact...what exactly are yooo!"
>You can't help but crack a smile as her voice rises to a squeak from the sensation of feeling your talented tongue leap up and down her slit.
>It almost shocks you how easy it is to have her wrapped around your finger, but then, she hasn't had any in quite a while.
>You lean in a little more, allowing your tongue to dip completely into her.
>You can't see incredibly well, but you recognize the motions she's taking.
>As you come up for air, your thoughts are confirmed.
>Luna has her face buried in a pillow, her hooves trembling and her horn sparking weakly.
>Her voice is a bit muffled as she speaks, but you can still make it out.
>"P-please, Anon. More, please!"
>You place a single finger behind her, running it up and down her opening and giving her button a circular rub each time you come to it.
>As your hand makes this motion autonomously, the rest of your body scoots around to her side, one eyebrow raised.
"You like this, Luna?"
>She nods, her head still buried in the pillow.
"I want you to tell me something. How much do you like it?"
>She peeks out at you with one eye, clearly curious.
"Go on. Tell me."
>With the last sentence, you slip your middle finger into her for a brief second, causing her to gasp.
>"I love it..."
>Her voice is barely audible.
"Can't hear you."
>You withdraw your finger, lapping her juices from it as you raise an eyebrow to Luna.
>She shivers with scarcely contained arousal, staring at you with one eye.
>"Anon...please, PLEASE. I need you to take that massive..."
>She gulps, but a quick smack to her supple rear gets her speaking again.
>"COCK! I need that thick cock of yours reaming me as hard as you can!"
>You smile, placing a hand on her chin and a light kiss on her forehead.
"Well, why didn't you just ask?"
>You step around behind her, hefting your rod as a quick smile comes across your face.
"Hey, Luna?"
>"Y-yes, Anon?"
"Ever had a donut?"
>She glances back at you, clearly confused.
>"Anon, if this is a fetish of yours I'm yet unaware of-"
>Without any further warning, you lift your head a bit and push forward, sliding your already-lubed rod a quarter of the way into Luna's gloriously tight rectum.
>"AAAHHHNOOON!"
>You reach one hand forward, grabbing a handful of Luna's mane and taking a deep breath.
"Just relax, Luna. Trust me, this gets much, much better."
>Slowly but surely, you begin to move forward, feeling her outer ring ripple around you as she tries desperately to calm herself.
>It takes you almost three minutes to bottom out, once again feeling her clit winking against your sack as it presses against her crotch.
"You doing alright, Luna?"
>She squeaks, and your eyes bulge as a strange warmth begins to envelope you inside of her.
>You can see just over the top of her mane, sparks flying from her horn.
"L-Luna?"
>Even without moving, you feel a massaging force on your shaft, working all the way up and down to your head and simultaneously cradling your generous jewels.
>"S-sorry, Anon, but I don't know how..."
>Before she can finish her sentence, you let out a mighty, animalistic roar, slamming once more into her and releasing a massive blast of seed into her.
>Your orgasm seems to continue for hours as you fill her fit to burst with dozens of shots of your sperm.
 
 
>Luna walks through the castle garden, followed closely by a group of children, some human, some ponies.
>A few new statues have been added to the gardens, of some of the first keepers of the peace between Earth and Equestria.
>After nearly a century of tumultuous relations, the two have finally become almost perfectly integrated with one another, becoming more like different countries than different worlds.
>As the group nears the center of the garden, Luna's breath catches, as it always does here.
>"Well, children? Do you know who this is?"
>They glance at her curiously, each wondering a bit why her voice is catching as she speaks.
>A little filly in the back of the group speaks up quickly, as if trying not to be noticed.
>"Is it the statue of Anonymous?"
>Luna gives a pained grin and nods.
>"Indeed it is. Does any of you know what Anonymous did for Equestria?"
>A little boy in the front of the group pipes up.
>"Yeah! He was the first human in Equestria, wasn't he?"
>Luna nods, grinning.
>"That's very good. But Anon was more than just a pioneer. Who knows a little more about him?"
>The colt next to the boy who had just spoken raises one eyebrow almost suspiciously as he speaks.
>"Didn't...didn't he marry-ahem-you?"
>Luna swallows and nods, taking a deep breath.
>"He did. Anonymous was my husband for seventy years. If you ask your parents, they can probably tell you about a few of his exploits."
>By now, Luna is clearly struggling to even form words, but luckily it is here that the group's teacher turns the corner, grinning brightly at her students.
>"Alright, class! Time to get going to the Centennial! Everyone make sure to thank the Princess for her tour!"
>Each of the kids turns and gives a cheery thanks, to which Luna simply nods.
>As the children all leave, Luna approaches the statue, climbing up onto its base.
>Silently, she curls up at the feet of the stone structure, and for the first time in a year, tears begin to fall from her eyes.
>She wraps her arms around the legs of the statue, her silent weeping quickly devolving into desperate sniffles as her tears fall to the concrete at the base of the statue.
>"Anon...please, I don't know what to do...it's been thirty years, but it hasn't stopped hurting. I just want it to stop!"
>She sobs, laying her face on the pedestal and allowing the tears to flow.
>For the first time in a year, the statue begins to hum, glowing a pale shade of blue.
>On the day of the statue's completion, every unicorn in Equestria had donated a portion of their magic to this spell.
>Every pegasus had sworn that the statue would never know the shadow of a passing cloud, a promise that had not been broken to this day.
>And every Earth Pony had helped to construct the area around the statue, building it the most beautiful grove.
>The entire thing had taken nearly a year to complete, but there had been no problems getting the entire populace to take part.
>Every day, a new workforce showed up to volunteer their services, begging for the chance to honor the legendary Prince of Equestria.
>And so it was, that as Luna wept over the statue of her passed husband, that his statue began to sing to her, to comfort her, as he had sworn to do until the end of time.
>And this is the song that he sings to her to this very day.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hcGJdI2EzW8