My Little Princess
"C'mon, Celly!"
"We believe in you!"
"Don't quit now!!"
The normal calm and collected leader of Equestria was sitting at one end of the little table, peering down at the shot glass that was barely held by her shaking hand. The empty bottle sat just out of her reach, seeming to mock her. How do I always get dragged into this?
"Just do it, Celly."
Across from her sat her long time nemesis, Luna. How that princess could hold so much liquor, she'd never understand. They were already on their seventeenth shots, and her sister seemed as composed and regal as ever. Celestia, on the other hand, was having trouble holding in her dinner, and her disheveled state certainly didn't inspire admiration in her subjects. A soft sigh escaped her lips.
No going back, I suppose.
"All right *hic!* Ah'll drinks thish, if itsh the lasht thing...I do. *HIC!*"
The inebriated princess peered down at her glass one last time, before dolefully downing it. Her face twisted at the bitter taste that washed over her pallet, reminiscent of a doctor's swab mixed with cat piss. Do yourself a favor and don't ask how she knew what that tasted like. The world spun around, in an almost indiscernible haze.
Well, that's funny...
"There, Luna! *hic* I know yoush couldnit do tha..."
Did I just say that? Yeesh, that doesn't even sound like me!
Luna peered down at her own shot glass, taking it all in stride. Celestia knew that that look was her way of masking amusement. Her younger sister had a master poker face, but there's no way to hide it from someone who knew her for thousands of years. Luna looked back up to meet her sister's gaze.
"Bottoms up!"
The younger sibling downed her shot like it was water, and even kept a solid face despite having so much alcohol in her system. For the hundredth time that night, Celestia wondered how her sister could remain unfazed after so much booze!
"Your turn, sister."
Those were the words Celestia was dreading to hear. She knew that she wouldn't win, that the bet was lost. But there was no way she was going to forfeit to her sister, her younger sister.
"If you're not up to it, you can always give up. I'll win either way..."
"Not on yur life, shishter dearesht."
Celestia tried to pull the glass up to her mouth, honestly tried to swallow that damnable amber liquid. But her lips seemed resolute, despite her most earnest attempts. She tried to shove it into her mouth, even while her hand trembled. Her vision started to swirl full tilt, and she could barely see the smug look that donned Luna's visage as the shot glass slipped from her grip, crashing to the floor. The last thing she saw was her sister's lips forming a distinct mouthing of "I win" before the great and mighty leader of Equestria slumped down to the floor.
The mighty princess's vision swirled as her sight began to return along with the dull ache of a serious hangover. Taking in her surroundings, Celestia was relieved to find herself inside of her chambers instead of the stockade. That was a good sign; Luna didn't have anything too crazy in store for her.
The day before had been somewhat chaotic, the two royal sisters having gotten into a heated argument over pretty much nothing. This was normal, given how bored one can grow over the monotony of eternal life. But their resolution was somewhat interesting. Luna had this brilliant idea to have a drinking contest, and the winner gets to make the loser do her bidding for a whole day. Of course, the chance to make Luna squirm was irresistible to someone like Celestia. She now recognized that it was foolish of her.
The chamber doors swung open as her sister entered, wearing the typical blue and black attire that she had adopted. Cely sighed. Apparently Luna doesn't forget bets. She looked up to meet her sister's gaze, something she'd failed to hold the night before.
"Yes, sister?"
"Tia, you know what we agreed on."
Celestia winced at that nickname. No one dared call her it but Luna, and her only when she was feeling confident in their little sibling rivalry. The elder sister sighed. It was going to be a long day.
"Okay, Luna. Just go away and let me get dressed. Okay?"
"Oh no, that won't be necessary. I already have your...garb for today."
"What?"
Instead of answering, Luna simply pulled forward a set of clothing she'd been hiding behind her back. Celestia stifled a gasp at what she saw. Before her was a very saucy version of what the castle maids wore, a simple black with white trim. The difference here was that the skirt cut off low. Very, very low.
"You're not actually intending for me to wear that, are you?"
"Oh-ho-ho yes, sister! You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this." Luna grinned wickedly.
There's really no way to get out of this, is there?
"Well let me get dressed."
Luna smirked, meeting her gaze. Instead of leaving the room, she strode forward, pulling off Celestia's covers. The older sister looked at her sister with shock, and then down at herself. Apparently Luna had little regard for seeing her older sister wearing only a skimpy nightgown. Who was she kidding? She'd be seeing more than that shortly.
"Can you turn around?"
Luna didn't comply, merely pulling her off the bed, and reaching toward the bottom of the nightgown's hem. She pulled it up, lifting it over Celestia's head, and revealing the wondrous treasure beneath it.
"You should give yourself more credit, Celly. You really have the most beautiful body I've ever seen."
Celestia blushed at this, though she didn't quite understand why. They were just sisters, after all. Nothing wrong with seeing each other exposed, right? She looked down to peer at her curvy body, before reaching for the dress that Luna had oh so generously gifted her with. After looking at it with some mild disdain, she pulled it over her head, sliding it gently down her luscious figure.
"Do you have some panties for me to wear, sis?"
Luna seemed lost in thought, gazing down towards Celly's legs. Broken from her reverie, she peered up to lock eyes with her sister.
"What?"
"Do you have something for me to wear under this skirt. I can't have all of my subjects getting a look at my..."
"Oh. Yeah, I do, actually. Here ya go."
Damn, that girl was picking up on modern vernacular pretty quickly. Not only did she no longer speak in the royal 'we', but also seemed to have picked up on the type of slang found around many parts of the kingdom. It was rather cute, actually. The way her lips formed as her body moved oh so delicately...
What the hell am I thinking?! Stop it, brain!!
Celestia took the panties, and slowly pulled them up her legs. They were skimpy, that was for sure, but at least no one would be getting a front row seat to stare at her snatch. She found herself audibly sighing with relief once the panties passed beyond the base of the skirt. They would certainly hide anything too revealing. She proceeded to slip on the rest of the attire, from the leggings to the stylish black shoes she'd been given.
"Ready?" Luna asked, looking her sister up and down with almost half-lidded eyes. "This way, sister dearest."
The princess-now-maid followed Luna into the hall, winding through corridors and hallways until they stopped in front of a familiar door. A very familiar door. Celly's mind was shooting blanks at that point.
"Why are we going to your bedroom, Luna?"
"I would like to have it...cleaned."
"But it gets cleaned every day..."
"Yes, and today my maid is being substituted by you. Happy?"
There was a sly grin on Luna's face as she opened the door to her chambers. She turned to Celestia with something that couldn't be mistaken for anything but straight up bedroom eyes. "Right this way."
Three hours later, and Celestia knew for a fact that the entire place was spotless. But Luna insisted she remain on her knees, scrubbing away at invisible motes of dust that only the night lady could see. Let's just say that Celly was starting to lose her patience. Her only saving grace was that there were only so many more hours of this meticulous, menial labor before set the sun and free herself.
"Am I done yet, Luna?"
"Nah, just...get that spot over there. It's by the door."
"I don't see one."
"Look harder. Oh, and maybe bend over just a little further..."
The day continued to drive on, despite Celestia's best protests. Apparently this was what came of trying to outdrink the princess of the night. After all, getting buzzed wasn't much of a day thing, so it would make sense that Luna better at it than her. It still peeved the little maid to no end.
"Can we take a break, Luna?"
"Hmm...Sure. C'mon and sit over hear."
Luna patted her hand on the bedsheets next to her. That sly grin was still present on her face, and Celestia was beginning to wonder what the master plan was. She sighed, then stood up and walked over to her sister. Luna seemed to look back longingly. Celestia started feeling something stir in her, and she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"So...when you said I had a beautiful body...were you serious?"
The Sun Goddess almost looked around to see who had said that, before realizing it was herself. Where did that come from? Luna looked back at her with a relatively serious look, the first that had struck her face all day.
"I meant every word."
This somehow managed to make Celestia feel giddy inside. There was something warm rising in her, and it was an experience she had yet to feel in all the long days she had spent as the leader of Equestria. The next question was even more unexpected than the last.
"Could you point out...why?"
Luna looked stunned for a moment, before a small grin began to form in the corners of her lips. Her supple, lush, gorgeous lips. Wait, what?! Celestia reeled behind the sudden realization of what it was she was feeling. She would have struggled against it if Luna didn't intervene.
The younger sister had always possessed remarkably deft hands, the gentle touch that only a lady who had never been reduced to hard labor could attain. She let her hands creep down to Cely's leggings, slowly removing them along with the shoes.
"Luna, what are you doing?"
"Answering your question."
The nimble hands headed upward from the base of Cely's legs, rubbing along the inside of her thighs. To say it was unpleasant would be a lie. In a way, while she knew it was wrong, it felt so right. The hands continued onward, stroking past the hem of the skirt gracing Celestia's hips. They slowly rubbed around her thigh, grabbing a gentle hold on her rump. Those delicate fingers began to message her cheeks, drifting towards the panties themselves. With a gentle tug, Luna began to pull the panties downward, off of Celestia's body.
"Um, Luna?"
"Shh, Tia. This is for you."
With that, Luna reached for the hem of the outfit, pulling it up towards Celestia's head. It caught some on her peaking nipples, but Luna persisted, and pulled it past. What was revealed seemed to draw the princess's gaze. Celestia had often worried about her own physical appearance, and had no one to compare it to. But Luna knew a little better. The beautiful display of radiant glory before her was nothing short of stunning.
Luna was the princess of the night, and therefor in the habit of walking others' dreams. Her voyeuristic tendencies had granted her with a wealth of knowledge when it came to physical appearance. She had seen her variety of bodies and breasts, ranging in size and style from small and perky to massive and squishy. But Celestia had just the right touch, neither too big nor too small, just the right size for fondling. Simple perfection.
Cely let out a small grunt of surprise when Luna's hands connected with her breasts. They started pulling around in simple circling motions, then changing to a gentle pushing and pulling, like kneading bread. It felt...rather pleasant, much to Celestia's surprise. Yes, pleasant was definitely the best word to describe what she was feeling. What came next took her for another loop.
A small gasp escaped her lips when Luna's left hand dove down into her crotch, rubbing along the outside of her sister's mound. With the other, the younger of the two gently made her sister lay back, giving her the opportunity to properly message the treasure before her.
So this is what getting laid feels like.
With a small flick to the outside of the nethers, Luna proceeded to stick her first two fingers into her sister's pussy. She noticed that there was definite moisture accumulating down there, and began to rub the inner walls of Celestia's cunt. She began to move them in little circles and lines, spelling out her name like she had so often dreamed of doing. This elicited a moan from Celestia's trembling lips.
Guess it's time for the main course...
Luna spread her sisters lips with her hands, and moved her head down to meet them. The sudden, moist contact made Celestia squeal. As it began to stroke back and forth between the folds, the Sun Goddess started finding it harder to repress her moans. She tried to stifle them, biting her lip with each flick of her sister's tongue, trying hard not to make a sound. It didn't work.
"Ahh!"
Celestia didn't want to like the treatment she was getting. She knew what they were doing was so very wrong, but she couldn't help herself. She wanted release, the partnership and intimacy of two lovers tangled deep in the simple act of sex. The feelings coursing through her body as her own sister tongue-fucked her made her so very wet. To hell with dogma! She was going to enjoy ever last moment this.
"Hnn...That's nice, Lun-AAHH!"
Just as she was about to finish her statement, new waves of pleasure and euphoria began to slam into Celestia's head. Luna had just started to play with her clit, slowly bringing her tongue across it, occasionally giving it slight nibble. Celestia began to elicit a really distinct moan. Her body began to tremble in ecstasy.
Anyone with any kind of experience knows when they're approaching climax when the time comes, but Celestia wasn't experienced. Despite all the years she had lived, the responsibilities of a true leader left her with little time to even relax, let alone get involved in this way. The concept of a drawing orgasm was completely new and foreign to her.
Luna felt her sister's hands wrap around her head, trying to force her deeper inside. It was time. With a little flick of the tongue, Luna felt her sister spasm as the first wave of the incoming orgasm hit, spilling delicious juices into her waiting mouth. The Lady of the Night had always wondered what lady cum would taste like. Well, now she knew. It was delicious.
Celestia bucked her hips, riding out the last waves of her first orgasm. Her mind was still reeling from the sudden dump of pleasure that she had just experienced for the first time in her life, and was ill equipped to stop herself. Her body flopped back as sudden waves of exhaustion struck her. Sweat clung her multi-hued hair to her glistening body as she took in all that had just happened.
"Luna?"
"Hm?"
"Why haven't we tried this before?"
"You probably would've asked the same question if we did this a thousand years ago. There's a first time for everything, Tia."
"Will you lay beside me?"
Luna didn't respond, instead taking action in the place of words. She crawled up into the bed, laying down beside her beloved sister. With a slight pause to drink in all of the features of the magnificent sight laying beside of her, she began to fiddle with her sister's hair. Celestia returned the favor, gently brushing aside the blue locks that often covered her sister's gorgeous teal eyes.
Celestia locked onto those great glowing orbs, meeting them with her own. After a moments pause, she looked down to the supple cherry lips that donned Luna's visage. Throwing caution to the wind, she leaned in and met them with her own. While Luna seemed surprised at first, she quickly fell into her sister's embrace, pulling her closer to herself. Their tongues played into each others mouths, tugging, pulling, and pushing off of each other in a way that was less of a fight than a dance. The sweat, blissful dancing that only the tongues of the loving couple can contain.
After what seemed a wonderful, brilliant eternity that was in actuality only moments, the sisters parted lips, gasping for air. They were both brimming with love and affection towards one another, and hardly had room for words.
"Luna? I-I love you."
There was a slight pause as Luna gazed into the imploring eyes of her sister, those pink spheres that held the all important question: Do you love me too? Rather than trying to deflect the question with an expression, Luna decided to be straight up.
"I love you too, Tia."
Celestia's heart felt like it was bursting, new life invigorating her to new levels. She had always been loved and adored by her people, and there was a certain amount of joy in that. But to have found someone who she could truly trust, who she could bond with and care for, was magical to her. Through thick and thin, Luna would be there for her, and vice versa. She felt ready for what she wanted to do next.
"Then get up."
"What?"
"Just humor me. Get up, and stand over there."
Luna didn't understand the strange request, but decided to comply. After all, Celestia was her soul mate, right? She slowly retracted herself from her sister's embrace, and stood up. Luna simply walked over to the wall and turned back to gaze at her sister.
"What now?"
"Remove your clothes."
It suddenly all made sense to her, why Celestia was requesting something so strange. A small smile formed on her lips as her fingers started working the buttons on the back of her clothes. With a contented sigh, Luna let them drop to the floor, leaving only the brassiere and tight panties. She reached up behind her, and slowly pulled the back of the bra forward, then let it drop to the floor. Her breasts stood out, the nipples peaked from the arousal and anticipation of the coming events.
She turned around, and slowly bent over, pulling the panties with her in a way that was nothing short of enticing. Her womanhood was slowly exposed, a good rear-view sight of it being shown explicitly to her sister. Her pussy was already dripping with moisture due to how aroused she'd been while pleasing Celestia, and she had could feel some of it sliding down her legs. Standing back up, Luna turned toward her sister with a lustful glint in her eyes.
"Ready?"
Just the sight of Luna's beautiful figure made Cely's hand drift down to her crotch, and she had the strongest urge to start rubbing. Luna noticed this, and instead of walking straight to the bed, she strode over to the nearby wardrobe. Celestia took in the full view of her sister's backside, enjoying the way her flesh smoothly curved around the hips, taking in the sight of her sister's buttocks.
"I have a...present for us both, Tia."
Turning around, she held out a simple box, with no gilding or any such flourish. Luna walked over to the bed, and opened it up, revealing the prize within. Inside were two simple, rubbery cylinders, something that could be mistaken for nothing but an artificial penis. Celestia had her first encounter with what we call the 'dildo'. Pulling them out of the box, Luna handed one to her sister, and simply stated, "Just place it in my snatch. Kind of like this."
Luna forcefully jammed the other into Celestia's pussy, pushing it back and forth in an almost hypnotic motion. Her sister gasped at the sudden intrusion, feeling some type of barrier breaking along the way. She winced some at the pain, but it quickly subsided. As Luna began to stroke the tool inside her sister's cunt, Celestia began to let out a soft moan.
"You like that?"
The only reply that she could give was another moan as she felt the rubbery phallus stroked the clenching walls of her vagina, trying desperately to suck it all in. But as suddenly as it started, the pleasant rutting stopped.
"Why'd you stop, Luna?"
"You're not returning the favor."
Celestia blushed at the realization of how self-centered she was being. Luna began to rest on top of her, spreading her legs and rubbing up against her sister's body. Celestia reached down, and began to probe at Luna's labia with the dildo she had been given. After taking a moment to tease her, Celestia drove the object into Luna's folds, drawing out an excited gasp.
"Oh Tia, that's wonderful!"
They started to work on one another, hands pulling and pushing in an almost synchronized motion. Soon, they were pumping the toys in and out in time with each other, their hips staring to slowly gyrate around, rubbing up against one another as the dildos drove them towards climax. Celestia felt her sister's breasts brushing up against her own, and she started reach up around her sister's body with her free hand, pulling her closer just for the sensation of intimate contact.
Their pussies were practically raining at that point, nearing the time when they'd cum. Luna made sure to start giving special interest on her sister's clit, trying to rub against it with the phallus she was using. Cely recognized this, and began to repeat the younger sister's motions. They started gyrating their hips, even starting to buck as the pleasure intensified.
"Tia, I think nngh I'm about to-aahh! Cum!"
Luna's orgasm hit her like a freight train, spraying cum all over the toy inside of her, the viscous liquid leaking to coat her sister's hand. The warm, sticky substance that was now covering her fingers and the arousing aroma that permeated the air around was enough to draw Celestia into her own climax, both of them riding it out against each other. The moans slowly died down to mere panting as the last vestiges of pleasure faded away like some beautiful dream that you finally wake up from. Rolling off of her sister, Luna looked up to meet her gaze.
"Not bad for a first timer."
Celestia looked up to meet her sisters eyes, and couldn't help but pull her in for a vigorous kiss. Their lips met, and Cely forced her tongue into the awaiting mouth. There was little resistance as she played around, as if trying to draw every ounce of love from her sister. They embraced tightly, not wishing to leave the other's arms. After a while, they reluctantly pulled apart. Luna looked out of the window, and saw where the sun was located.
"It's almost time, Tia."
She sighed, not wanting to ruin the moment. But duty calls, and they both knew it. Slowly tottering to her feet, Celestia stumbled over to the window. She turned to look adoringly at her sister. No, sister is a poor word. Her friend, her companion, her lover. Those were better words, and there was no one she would rather spend eternity with. The loving look was returned to her, and they knew that no matter what, they would always have each other.
Luna stood up, and walked over to her lover's side. They both peered out into the coming sunset as Celestia slowly lowered her beloved sun to the horizon, giving room for her sister's moon. Luna picked up where she left off, drawing forth the moon to light the beautiful, glorious night. They turned to lock eyes, and Luna decided to ask something.
"Will you...will you stay the night with me?"
Celestia didn't respond, instead pulling her into a tight embrace, and letting their faces meet to draw in a deep kiss for the third time that day. Her arms locked around Luna's waist, and felt her companion's pull around her neck. They drew up close together, feeling the pleasant sensation of closeness when their bodies drew together. Their soft skin rubbed up against each other, and they stayed this way for several minutes. Finally, Celestia drew back, looking down at her sister.
"Of course I will."
"I love you, Celestia."
"I love you too."
And so they stayed together for that night, and the night after that, and the next. Soon, rumors spread around the castle, rumors that were later affirmed, though none of that really mattered to either of them. Others would think what they wanted, nothing could stand between them. They were soul mates, and it didn't matter which body they found their other half in. As long as they had each other, it didn't matter.
They were complete.
