“This is what you both wanted, right?”
>Resting atop the royal sheets, your forehooves dangle off the edge of the bed as your legs rested comfortably
>The two crystal pony sisters stood away from you as excitement and timidness reflect off their faces.
>”Of course your Majesty, but...”
>You hold a hoof in the air, silencing Honeycomb, the beige-colored Earth pony.
“Please, call me Cadance, we'll be knowing each other much intimately from now on.”
>A sly smile crawls across your face at the two mares, Honey Tone and Honeycomb.
>Honey Tone, while her body was a bright pink, her short mane and tail were colored to her name.
>Honeycomb's thinner body shook nervously, as her long blue mane with pink, swirly highlights partially hid her face
>While you exude confidence as the ruler of the kingdom, you honestly had no clue how to appease these two subjects.
>Nopony had requested you to fulfill a request of love like this.
>Especially between two ponies.
>But who were you to say no?
>Sitting diagonally on your bed, your head and rump stuck out across the edge of the royal mattress.
>Giving a “Come Hither” look, you motion your head to them to approach.
“Come, I'm a bit new to this, so you two will have to lead me into it.”
>Seeing a wind of courage pick the two up, they approach you with confident strides.
>The sisters trotted up to you, Honeycomb taking position in front and Honey Tone in back.
>You raise your tail to Tone, presenting your privates to her.
>Sufficiently soaked in your nether regions, you see her smile in glee.
>This idea excited you, but it was still a foreign act, making you desire it even more.
>Turning back to Honeycomb, the pale yellow mare shoots you a smirk.
>Honeycomb takes your face in her hooves as she slowly massages your lower jaw.
>”Worry not, we'll make sure this experience is as enjoyable for you as it is for us.”
>The firm strokes of the stylish pony upon your mouth soothed your mind.
>She brushed your muzzle against her cheek, taking in the sweet smell of her soft body.
>You feel your mouth salivate at the sensations as her sister gently works away at your lower lips.
>The circular motions against your underbelly both relaxed and excited you.
>A hungry tongue lapped away as you leaked a steady, viscous stream into her eager mouth.
>Even taking your little bean into her teeth, she pulled at it ever so gently.
>The mounting excitement was enforced by your heavy panting.
>Pleasure throbbed throughout your being as the sisters caressed you in preparation.
>Your eyes lazily rolled around as you see Honeycomb wink behind you.
>A hoof slowly enters your mouth as an explosion of flavor breaks over your tongue.
>The sweet taste of honey and the saltiness of skin make you drool in anticipation.
>Just as your mouth accommodated one limb, a second one forces your mouth wider.
>Your cheeks bulge out as Honeycomb makes room for the rest of her.
>You feel her breath on your tongue as her head closes the distance.
>The painless, stretch of your maw eagerly awaits the pony meal as your tongue dangles out.
>As Honeycomb continues her trek into your mouth, you feel her sister widening your lower entrance.
>Finished with foreplay, you feel her head ease into you bottom lips.
>Your muscular walls grip her as your tunnel sucks her further in.
>Clenching hard around her body, you flex your motherly muscles to pull her further into your depths.
>She wiggles at the pressure, sending waves of pleasure into your mind.
>Blinded by the sheer amount of sensations, Honeycomb reminds you of her existence.
>Her belly grinds at your tongue, the sweet and salty tastes making you salivate further.
>Unable to talk, you can only reply in moans of pleasure.
>Every prolonged moan was met with an endearing shudder from within.
>Whether it was a giggle or an orgasmic release, you cared not.
>The delectable flavors of a honey crystal pony pressed against your palette as her sibling is engulfed by your groin.
>Every bit of movement and shake blinded you with an electric shock of bliss.
>You rolled onto your back as you feel their hind legs buck in confusion.
>The staggered kicks rocked your entire body in vibrations, adding to your high.
>Their bodies inched slowly into you as Honey Tone's head pressed against your cervix.
>Eager to fulfill the request, you further open yourself to her.
>Without the muscular blockage, you hear her slip further in with a squish as liquids ooze from around her body out of your flower.
>The thick nectar slowly crawls down to your anus as you orgasm once again, pumping more fluids to lubricate the pony's journey.
>As one hole fills up, your digestive one growls eagerly.
>Honeycomb's head slips into your esophagus as her sopping groin makes contact with your tastebuds.
>You desperately pierce her depths with your oral muscle as you feel her travel deeper into your throat.
>Forcing your tongue in, you twist and turn as she gives it a strong squeeze back.
>She thrashes around in pleasure, your tongue her personal prisoner.
>As you continue to taste her inners, her hips increase in ferocity as she thrusts against your head.
>The quickening humps jostled your mind, fogging your judgement.
>In one quick motion, you swallowed the mare as you feel her body enter your stomach.
>Before descending into your hot depths, she orgasmed onto your tongue, releasing it with the sweet taste of mare honey.
>While your stomach wrestled with its thrashing meal, the honey toned pony was merely legs to you.
>The pink limbs fruitlessly kicked out to help propel her further in.
>As you slurped up the last of Honeycomb's candy-striped tail, you sat up on your haunches.
>Honey Tone's hooves stood on your bed as you braced yourself.
>You took at deep breath as the mare in your belly rubbed against the head of her sister.
>The full force of gravity forces the rest of Honey Tone into you as your weight forces the rest of her inside.
>Sounds of wet flesh and oozing lubrication fill the air as Honey Tone is pulled into your womb.
>Thick, clear liquid pours onto your bed as each kick from inside your slit propels the mare deeper into your fleshy caverns.
>Clenching hard against the wriggling form, you feel more of her body fill you as your stomach gurgles in satisfaction.
>Your wrap your fore hooves around the distended mess of ponies writhing around inside you.
>While the feeling was nothing short of heavenly, your only response to them was a prolonged moan of approval.
>You feel the two play with each other as stretchy, pliable walls separated the two.
>This did not stop them as you feel them grind away at each other as different bodily fluids filled their chambers.
>The thrusts and groans of the two increased as your fore hoof begins to rub your sensitive, raw bits.
>Unleashing an incredibly loud belch, you feel your stomach tighten around the honey pony.
>She fought weakly against the taut walls as they closed in on her.
>The churns of your stomach became more powerful and forceful as your womb filled with feminine fluid.
>Honey Tone struggled as the womb tightened its grip on her as your love tunnel expelled excess fluids from you.
>Though the two ponies fought out, muffled cries of pleasure echo through your entire being.
>They never once said “Stop” and your body eagerly obeyed their will.
>As your entire body seizes into another release, you feel the two freeze in bliss as well.
>Breathing heavily as you rest on your bed, the two ponies laid still within you.
>You felt them breathing through your skin, but they no longer had the strength to move.
>Your body, on the other hand, found it as an opportunity.
>The fleshy confines of your organs twisted and grinded at the resting creatures.
>They only pant in response as your bodily fluids wash over them.
>The crystalline magic of the two fill your body as their bulging forms begin to shrink in appearance.
>Rolling over onto your belly, you feel the two ponies' masses being added to your own.
>What were once distinct impressions of pony parts began to round off in appearance.
>As your body squeals in glee at the large meals, you pat the shrinking subjects.
“Good night you two, and thank you.”
>With that, you drift off into peaceful slumber.
 
--Relatively messy ending, read at your own risk--
 
>It has been a week since that night.
>You have regained your thin alicorn frame in that time.
>While you did appear a bit chubbier for a short while, your royal activities helped you get back in shape in no time.
>Though the whole experience has left you very refreshed, a bit of guilt remains with you.
>You wanted to experience it all again, but not if it costs the lives of your subjects.
>You sigh disappointingly as you sat on your bed, moonlight pouring from the window of your room.
>As you settle beneath your covers, a sudden wiggling sensation wakes you up.
>Your lower belly throbs as something urges you into the bathroom.
“Thought I went earlier today... oh well.”
>Throwing off the covers, you float into your private bathroom.
>Eyeing the toilet, you raise the cover with a glow of your horn.
>As you sat onto your throne, you're surprised by a sudden weight.
“What is...”
>Without time to think, 2 heavy lumps crash into your two exits.
>You brace yourself against the seat as the force nearly topples you over.
>The familiar sounds of two mares groan tiredly from your holes.
>In your confusion, you call out to the familiar voices.
“Honeycomb... Honey Tone?  Is that you?”
>A weak confirmation echo against the porcelain walls of your toilet.
>You arch an eyebrow in confusion as your body refuses to give you a moment to think.
>Your anus and vaginal lips open simultaneously as the heads of the two honey sisters immediately escape your body's grasp.
>Taken aback by the sudden expulsion, you hold onto the seat tighter.
>As you empty the crystal ponies into the bowl, your body releases more pent up waste.
>Honeycomb rapidly slides out of your rear as bits of waste fall out from around her as if to cushion her fall.
>Honey Tone slides out much quickly as your maternal muscles force her out of your womb.
>The lubricated mare slips out from in front of you as she slides out onto the cold, porcelain tiles.
>Meanwhile, her sister is dumped into your toilet as long strips of brown waste join  her.
>Still in shock, you begin to urinate onto Honeycomb.
>The soft stream falls against her beige coat, cleaning some of the brown streaks from her.
>Without stopping the steady stream, you lift yourself up to meet Honeycomb in the eye.
>She appears somewhat pleased, despite being defecated on.
>As the last droplets of urine fall onto her, Honey Tone pulls you in for a hug in her greasy grip.
>”Thank you Cadance, I hope we can do this again sometime.”
>Your mind still reeling at the situation, you sputter out what words you can.
“But how did... and you... and then...”
>Honeycomb's voice echos from below you.
>”You don't do something like this without doing a bit of research, your majesty.”
>You clean her up with a bit of magic as she climbs out of your filled toilet.
>”I hope you don't mind us taking a shower here to make ourselves a bit more presentable?”
>Smiling at the request, you nod your head.
“Of course, as long as you tell me how you both did that.”
>The sisters look at each other as they giggle into their hooves.
>”I suppose your Majesty liked it?”
>You give them a warm smile.
“Yes, yes I did, though it would be nice warning to know that you come back eventually.”
>Honey Tone blushes embarrassingly at your words.
>”Yeah... we got a bit... excited I guess.  Don't worry, no more secrets from us!”
>Giving a small titter, you turn to your bedroom.
“Well, once you're done cleaning up, you may join me in my quarters.”
>The two mares looked to each other in disbelief.
>You only give them a curious look.
“Why else did I schedule you two for that time?  My husband has been quite busy as of late, and its nice to have some... interesting company.”
>With a wink, you walk to your bed as you hear the two girls mumble to each other under the hot water of your shower.