Her Majesty's Official Sperm Donors

"Yes, of course. My dear humans," Celestia called out, standing up proudly, "the fun has indeed been doubled." She paused. She looked back at the three students, flinching. "I said: 'The fun has just been doubled.' Yes!"

Wayne coughed. Henry nervously held his manhood in his hands, standing right besides Celestia. She glanced at them and at Harry, who just leaned against the wall. Celestia shook her head and scurried over to the window, throwing her head and half her body out.

"Uh, princess," Henry began.

"I said, Luna, that the 'Fun has just been doubled'!" Celestia shouted, waving her hooves in the cool air. "Doubled! As in: your cue! Thou must enter our particular location at this very moment with immense haste!" Her royal Canterlot voice rained out through the night.

Henry and Wayne gazed at Celestia's wiggling plot, sticking out of the window with her tail flopping everywhere. "I am so telling the anime club that she's here," Wayne muttered, lunging to a side table for his Android. Henry whistled.

A loud flash suddenly shot through the room. Celestia and the guys spun around and threw themselves down at a glowing orb atop the ruined table. She magically shot it up before her eyes, revealing it as a crumbled scroll. She looked out at Harry, now almost passed out flat on the carpet, and Wayne, trying his best to flick his phone back to life.

"Dear, oh, sister, aaaaaaah," Celestia read aloud, "I, oh yeah-- touch it right there, regret to inform you that, please rub a little upwards my dearies, I've gotten a little, uh not so fast, occupied as I walked through the Women's Dorm, YES-- but HARDER, and met with the Delta Kappa Gamma sorority..." The writing devolved into frantic scribbles. Frowning, Celestia flipped it over and spotted a little golden square. She clicked her hoof against the scroll.

A mini video started to play. "Suck it, you blue bitch," a chubby redhead girl with floppy breasts shouted at Luna. The alicorn took every last inch of the two-sided strap-on. Luna whined as it started to vibrate. Two tall brunettes with thick freckles, looking like twins, ran their hands along Luna's back as their own strap-ons wiggled in the air. Feminine moans poured out of the scroll.

Celestia tossed the scroll atop the pizza boxes in disgust. Just like her to leave me with these human males. Does she think that female humans give sperm as well? Sheesh! We're just wasting valuable time until our spell ends! Luna, you-- She squealed suddenly, feeling her knees giving way. Tingles of joy rained through her mind.

She glanced over and saw Wayne with his face buried inside her plot. She felt his tongue going all across her marehood and up to her tailhole with total abandonment. She felt herself becoming so soaking wet, so slippery for him. The milk of amorous clover is kicking up again! She melted inside to this never-ending high as Wayne slurped.

Henry, for his part, buried his face, hands, and body against Celestia's left side. She felt his hands moving up to her wings, fingers flowing in and out of mats of feathers. The touching, the stroking, the rubbing, and everything else rained pleasure through her body. Celestia opened her mouth to say something, but her mind couldn't obey. The sides of her eyes seemed to glaze over second by second, the magical drug flaring into full effect.

Wayne finally pulled his face out, drinking up every last drop of the sun goddess' love juice. It seemed just like a wet dream; her plot tasted something like white chocolate dunked into sparkling wine with powered sugar doused on top. He thrust both his hands into Celestia's marehood, fingers wiggling. She moaned, and he moaned right back. Yet he almost felt a pain as another part of his body became far too jealous far too quickly.

"Let us help you," Celestia said, lowering her plot right against Wayne's manhood and curling both her wings over to Henry. She smiled as she felt her feathers shifting all around Henry's rod. Wayne rubbed his tip against Celestia, and she smiled even wider.

Wayne plunged inside. The soft, slippery goodness overwhelmed him. He could barely keep himself from digging his hands into Celestia's back and emptying his balls right that second. He strained to breathe. Feeling Celestia curling her cute, fluttery tail around his chest and shoulder, he pressed in deeper and deeper. He kept things as slow as he could as he pumped. The pleasure seemed to fry his senses.

Wayne groaned as his pumps sped up. Celestia calmly shifted to the side, sliding his manhood down. He snapped back to his senses and let out a happy sigh, slowing again. He heard a chirping noise, eyes popping to his side. He snatched the phone and mushed it against his face, still working that amazing plot before him.

"YO, YO!" Wayne screamed, "Where the fuck you at?" He heard some angry chirping. "Fuck that shit. No, fucking seriously!" He brought himself balls deep inside Celestia's glorious pink and white marehood, letting every bit of his lust pour through his voice into the phone. "Fuck the midterm! Fuck Dr. Becker! Fuck this place! This is fucking worth getting expelled for!"

A torrent of chirping shot out of the phone. Wayne took one look at Henry, his mouth entangled with Celestia's as her feathers bathed all between his legs, and one look at Harry, looking as if he'd gone comatose with a permanent happy face on.

"Get fucking everyone her right fucking now! We're fucking the princess! AND I MEAN NOW!" Wayne hollered.

"What... are you... talking about..." Henry moaned, pulling out his kiss and burying his face in Celestia's mane. His pre-cum dripped across her wonderful wings.

Wayne leaned over, passing the phone along Celestia's back along her mane to Henry's hand. He held it up alongside her face as he smothered her neck with kisses. Wayne bit his lip as he slid back as deep as he could inside her marehood, pulses of pure pleasure going from his rod through his body.

"We shall feel most honored if thou wouldst proceed to this very student domicile post-haste," Celestia called out, her head buckling from the two pumping manhoods inside her, "We shall appreciate additional human male companions with all of our hearts." The phone seemed to explode with chirping. Celestia could hardly think anymore. The magical clover flowed all through her body, almost dissolving her mind.

The guys dropped the phone. Celestia shifted back, bringing up a loud, almost feminine-sounding whine from Wayne. She curled his mane across Henry's back and mushed her muzzle against his throbbing manhood. It slid right into her mouth, and she slurped at every possible angle. She felt Wayne getting close to finishing. His pumps grew animal, pounding her intensely. Wait, there's... there's something... the vase? The vase! She felt a twitching inside her plot. It took every last bit of her strength not to arch her back and let him fill her up inside. Her body screamed at her to keep on the endless waves of pleasure.

"Please," she moaned, shifting her head and letting Henry's rod rub against her cheek, "Not inside... in here..." She magically lifted up the vase and flew it against her rear. Wayne slid back and to the left, pure joy bubbling through every inch of his body straight upwards. Eyes turning upwards, he shot his load against Celestia's cutie mark, white film dripping down the big yellow sun.

She returned to Henry, kissing his manhood all along the shaft. She felt pretty close to losing it. The glazed sensation at the edges of her eyes had moved all over, and everything became a big daze. She leaned her head down and took Henry all to the base. He grunted, hands moving all around her neck and up her back.

She became more animal than intelligent pony, sucking and slurping loudly. She felt Wayne's hands going along her breasts, and she giggled in pleasure. She shut her eyes. She heard the door opening and more human males coming in. She didn't care anymore. She just had to be creamed on. She didn't care who did it, why, or where. She needed it. She craved it.

Her hooves seemed to raise by themselves onto two rock-hard manhoods. Hands shoved into both of her wings. Hands went across her mane. Hands curled down her cutie marks onto her breasts. Lips went up to her nipples, and she whined. Her plot jiggled, begging for more attention. She re-opened her eyes, seeing nothing but pinkish blurbs going across. I'm... I'm going native. She gasped for breath.

A human rod immediately slurped back into her mouth. I don't care anymore! She flipped her tounge around, moaning against and again. Give me your sperm! Sperm! Put it on me! Bathe me in it! She had manhoods all over her from inside her plot, her mane, her tail, and both her wings to both front hooves to her mouth to just about everywhere in between. She heard even more human males coming into their room, and she wanted to jump for joy.

"We need it! We must have it!" Celestia called out, eyes fluttering as the pulses of pleasure took her to a place that she hadn't felt in centuries. "Empty yourselves! We are so grateful!" She then felt her mind totally dissolve, taking her to what felt like a never ending blanket of lust with all senses overloaded.

She let the humans pound her with total abandonment. Somehow, she managed enough sanity to magically pass the collection vase around. She heard liquid dripping in, and she felt content deep inside. She'd have enough material for a proper son for sure. The word 'time' no longer meant anything to her, but she suddenly sensed after a while that the window had been thrown open.

"What... we..." Celestia muttered, panting hard. She felt emissions just idly pooling on her skin, and she said a quick spell to drip it into her precious vase. Her senses returned, barely.

"We have arrived!" Luna hollered. Celestia saw about nine human man coming off of her and standing up. They all stared at the blue alicorn as she stepped further into the apartment. Celestia tried to say something else, but she felt so weak. She could barely even stand. Luna surveyed the group, and she suddenly put her hooves against a tall blond guy in the corner.

"It would be most delightful if thou wouldst cascade thy seed upon my face at once!" Luna shouted, curling the man's cock with the power of her royal Canterlot voice.

Celestia looked on, and she simply smiled.

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Pinnacle took a deep breath. He glanced up at Celestia. She just nodded for him to continue, her hooves pressed against the side of the cauldron. The unicorn's horn lit up. Celestia closed her eyes as she recitied her part of the spell.

She stepped a few feet back. Pinnacle remained still as a statue, his eyes turning almost a ghostly white. Celestia looked up and saw little black sparks fluttering off of her mane and horn twoards the cauldron.

"We are doing it," she called out, grinning from ear to ear. "It's working perfectly." Her eyes hopped over to the streams of electricity rippling across the top of the cauldron. She heard the brew bubbling. She couldn't help from clapping her hooves in excitement, bucking back on her hind hooves.

Pinnacle seemed to enter another world. Mystical blue flames popped up from atop his head, his horn glowing brighter than ever. Celestia leaned upwards, gazing into the magical mix. The blood-red surface boiled with spurts of pinkish-white steam along the edges of the cauldron.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you so much, my perfect son," Celestia said, closing her eyes and dreaming into the future. "My true heir!" She pictured a little white foal snuggled in her hooves, rubbing up against her cutie mark. She saw herself leaning over, preparing to give the tiny wonder a kiss on his cheek. She opened her mouth.

*Boom!*

Celestia's eyes popped open. She tasted a clump of something like week old fish in her gaping mouth, and she groaned. She looked out at the wall, totally fried from the floor to the ceiling. Ugly black ash coated everything. The cauldron was no more entirely. She glanced to her side, seeing Pinnacle charred like an old piece of firewood. He stirred, letting out a torrent of groans.

Celestia spat out the magical clump of filth from her mouth, and she screamed a set of spells. She leaned down and rubbed her hoof against the burned floor. She blinked. Everything more or less returned to normal, although Pinnacle looked as if he needed a good shower and quite a bit of champagne shots.

"Your... highness... I..." Pinnacle moaned, gripping his head with his aching hooves. Celestia locked eyes with him, and she curled her lip up. "Well, what now?" The unicorn forced himself to stand back up.

"Simple!" Celestia called out.

Pinnacle stared back at her.

"We shall go with male dog emissions next!"

Pinnacle coughed, and his sad face seemed to droop to the floor.

The End