Luna Wears Socks

by Brony19

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Comedy, Human
Length: 2979

[Humanized. Suckers.] Princess Luna wears thigh-high socks. Twilight tries to ignore her. She fails.

[100% Human approved! Sorry for the misleading cover art. :/]

Princess Luna decides to wear some thigh-high socks. Twilight just happens to visit.

Whatever the name of sock fetish is goes here. I wrote this because I got bored. Not meant to be taken seriously. Persons attempting to find a motive in this narrative will be prosecuted; persons attempting to find a moral in it will be banished (to the moon); persons attempting to find a plot in it will be shot.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-07-10 04:20:02 UTC

My Little Princess: Socks Are Sexy!

Princess Luna eyed the two objects laid out on her bed with suspicion. She had never worn anything quite like them before, but she always wondered what it would be like. Naturally, she couldn't wear them while she was doing her royal duties. Mostly because royal duties involved wearing more than a small tee-shirt and comfterable panties like she did off-shift. Speaking of, people seemed to think she slept during the day; they were partially correct. Contrary to popular belief, neither she nor her sister ever needed sleep; it was simply a great way to pass the time. Lately, however, she found she enjoyed what the common folk called "videogames" and spent many days vying for the top of whatever leaderboard she could find. So, she simply wore her "comfterable clothes", aforementioned panties and tee-shirt.

Of course, she only discovered the wonders of the "weekend warrior" recently, and thus didn't take into account cold weather. But now she had to brace herself; winter was coming. And Canterlot winters were no laughing matter. The one thing she disliked about living on a mountainside was the winters, it was damn cold. In fact, she would go as far as to say "really fucking cold". The un-insulated stone walls did not help. Now there was always a nice, roaring fire she could simply lay next to, but her bed and entertainment stand were not in front of the fireplace. And that drew her back to the objects on her bed. Blankets could keep her torso and arms warm (As well as the screams of rage from her online adversaries; but those warmed her heart more than anything... and her pussy. But that's for another time.), but even if the nice, wool coverings wrapped around her legs, they did nothing to prevent the goose bumps from forming.

She looked at the thigh-high socks, simple things made of soft cotton and wool hybrid material with alternating midnight blue and teal strips two inches thick. She never was one to wear them, thought her sister’s student Twilight Sparkle seemed to enjoy them. She almost always wore some form of them, even during the summer. Luna gave the socks one last, thoughtful look before shrugging and pulling on one then the other. The effect was immediate; her legs felt better already, the small bumps smoothing out under the warm hug of the heavenly socks. They felt as soft as a baby's skin on hers, and the openings that currently wrapped around her upper thigh tickled her in a way that began to get her aroused. Oh yes, she would enjoy these god-like creations throughout the winter. She also now knew why Twilight enjoyed them so much with her rapidly-dampening nether lips.

She strode over to a full-length mirror in her walk-in closet, taking as long as she wanted, the wonderful feelings putting her flower into full bloom. By the time she reached her mirror, she was more than ready for some attention and tired of the teasing the socks gave her. Deciding there simply was no time to retrieve her vibrator from its hidden home behind (not under) her bed, she began to snake her right hand down her body, her fingers nearing her moistened panties too slow for her liking but necessary to build anticipation. Sometimes the wait was better than service itself. Her fingers just began their dive under the black lace fabric when a voice sounded from behind,

"Hello, P-princess."

***

Twilight walked out Princess Celestia's throne room after her meeting, relieved beyond belief. Thanks to the socks she so insisted on wearing, she started to grow... excited. She had become a master at hiding it ever since she was sent to Ponyville to study friendship, at least, none of her friends let on they knew. Except maybe Rainbow Dash. She had been coming to library a lot recently, claiming it was about the latest Daring Doo. She also seemed to try, and fail, to subtly put the two in sexual situations. That was half the reason she was in Canterlot.

Moving on, while she was here she decided to check in on Luna, see how she was developing to life after her banishment. As Twilight made her way for Luna's tower, she felt the heat between her legs grow dim, much to her relief. She let a small smile on her face as she located the base of the stairs and began her climb. Canterlot Castle architecture always interested her, the towers especially. Everything about the towers was fantastic in her mind, the slit windows, the golden roofs, but the stairs were what she loved most. In the time that castles were popular, staircases were built one way and one way only: counterclockwise. It may seem trivial, but there was a distinct reason; it made it difficult for right-handed people to climb, specifically knights. Canterlot had its staircases clockwise, however, to symbolize its intention of peace. Of course, a left-handed knight would have no problem, but left-handed people could not become knights because they were considered evil.*

In the time it took Twilight to appreciate all this, she reached the top of the tower, where Luna's room was located. She opened Luna's door and looked around. At first, she didn't see the Princess of the Night, but then she caught sight of her, or rather, her amazing pale white legs in socks that left less than half a foot of exposed skin before giving way to lace midnight black panties that held her every curve and gave a small amount of cheek. Luna was strutting as well, her hips giving sways this way and that as each cute, socked foot landed on the floor without a sound. Twilight could only stare at the view, her once-dead heat back into a flame both between her legs and on her face.

Luna entered the closet and Twilight, still in a trance from the sight, followed only enough to view Luna from the outside. Luna was letting a hand travel past her stomach and navel. Luna is about to masturbate... Echoed in Twilights mind before the meaning of the words snapped her out of her lust-filled stare and made her eyes shoot open wide. Luna is about to master... touch herself!!! Twilight exclaimed mentally. She couldn't just watch her when she thought she was alone! It was vile, wrong, and very arousing! Twilight shook her head to clear that last thought and did the first thing that came to mind;

"Hello, P-princess."

Twilight consciously kept herself from facepalming and put on a nervous smile as a shocked Luna turned to face the newcomer.

"Ah. Twilight Sparkle. What an unexpected surprise." Luna said after a moment.

Twilight thought for sure her cheeks were going to spontaneously combust. "Yes, I, uh, thought I w-would check you out, I mean, check on you to see how you are doing your- doing!" Twilight stammered out and followed with a nervous chuckle.

Luna simply raised an eyebrow at Twilight's stammer-spree, reminding her of the star of the popular Transformers movies. She couldn't remember his name, however. Shia? Shila? It was sounded like a girl’s name. "Oh, well, would you like to stay? Perhaps chat to see how the other is doing?" Luna asked as she bent over to pick something up that fell, Twilight's cheeks growing hotter.

"Uh, n-no! It's okay, really! I'll just, uh, be going now! Nice-to-see-you-bye!" And Twilight turned for the door, only for it to be wrapped in an azure glow and be closed. She turned around to see Luna holding her wand, the same color around it as the door. Dangit! I left my wand at home! Twilight thought as Luna closed the distance. The distance that was between her and Twilight. The distance that kept Twilight from those amazing socked legs, the slender curves moving to and fro with practiced grace. Eventually they were but a foot away from her, a mere arm's reach from her. Then Luna cleared her throat.

"Are you okay, Twilight Sparkle?" Luna asked with a smug, knowing smile on her face.

"Uh, y-y-yes! I'm fine!" Twilight tripped over her words, Luna's smile growing into a grin.

Luna stepped towards her. Twilight took a step back. "Are you sure? You seem... distressed."

Luna continued her slow advance and Twilight her slow retreat. "Nope! I'm perfectly good!"

Twilight bumped into the door. "Hmm... you would never lie to your princess, now would you?"

Luna was chest-to-chest with her, roughly her height. "N-never!"

Luna's lips were inches from Twilight's own. "Then you will tell me what you think of this..."

Then Luna kissed her.

Twilight's eyes went wide, but she did not resist. Rather, she felt Luna's lips move so fluidly over hers, her hand caress her face softly, the other hold her waist and pull her closer. After a moment, Twilight gave in and closed her eyes to kiss back, a soft moan getting caught behind her lips. Twilight felt Luna's tongue on her lips and her lips parted to allow her entry. She twirled her tongue with Luna's, keeping the battle between the two girls and eventually pressing the fight to Luna. Luna pulled back after a moment, panting slightly. Eventually, teal eyes meet lavender ones.

"And how was that?" Luna asked quietly.

Twilight decided the best answer was to kiss her again, putting more effort into it then last time. A satisfied smile grew on Luna at the display before she kissed back, guiding the two to her (luckily) massive bed. The first piece of clothing to go was Twilight's blouse. A few moments fumbling with the buttons and it was shrugged off, the next being the knee-length skirt Twilight was wearing. It simply fell and Twilight stepped out of it. Finally it was Luna's turn to lose clothing, starting with her shirt. When they parted to lift the shirt up, Twilight caught only a glance of her breasts before she was preoccupied by Luna's lips again. At this point the girls fell onto Luna's bed, now worming their way up to where the pillows resided.

Twilight resting on arguably the best pillow to ever grace her head, they break apart from their frantic kisses. For a split second, Twilight had a What the hell am I doing? moment, only for that voice to be beaten relentlessly and tucked away where no-one would find it until this was all over. Luna kneeling on top of her, Twilight now had time to actually look at Luna. She had pale whit skin, from little exposure to the sun, no doubt. Her breasts were not too large, a C cup at best, providing a nice handful as Twilight put to good use. They were soft, like a pincushion, but held their shape remarkably well without the support Twilight was still wearing. She also noticed, for the first time, Luna had her hair up in a ponytail, now it was cascading down and ending at what Twilight guessed was her shoulder blades. Right, enough sight-seeing, it was time lose clothes for a bit while. It was time to lose clothes for a while.

Luna reached around Twilight to undo her plain white bra (she wasn't expecting sex today) and tossed it away without a care as to where it landed. Now Twilight's surprisingly big tits lay bare to Luna. A good ways into the D range, they were more soft then perky, as proven at the slight sag they gave. It was a good kind, though, not old lady sag but promiscuous college girl sag. Luna's hands found their way to the soft flesh and gave it a nice massage, one that sent Twilight into a small moan fit. Luna decided that there were more important things she could do with her hands and slide them, as well as herself, down Twilight's slender body. Reaching her purple panties with little red-and-white starbursts covering it here and there, she slid the offending garment down and let Twilight kick it off her foot, letting her leave her legs open for Luna's viewing pleasure.

It was clean shaven, something Luna did not expect. Then again, she honestly didn't expect Twilight to dive in like this, so she dismissed this. Instead she removed her own panties and tossed them... somewhere. She didn't know nor care where, so long as it wasn't on her. Luna fell lightly on Twilight, kissing the bookworm again and tracing lazy circles around her lower lips, eliciting squeaks and moans from Twilight. She continued this until Twilight started bucking her hips slightly, silently (or not-so-silently if her moans meant anything) begging for more. Luna decided to be nice and slip her index finger into Twilights pussy, Twilight giving another adorable squeak from the pleasure. Luna simply moved it in and out, tracing small circles as she did so. Twilight was loving the attention she was getting, and she made that known by moaning often into Luna's mouth.

Luna then put another finger into her tight slit, moving her hand faster with each passing moment. Twilight bit down instinctively on Luna's tongue, much to Luna's surprise. She let out a yelp and stopped, sticking her tongue out in a vain attempt to see what the damage was. Twilight, so close to release at the moment, didn't notice what happened for a bit. When she did, she immediately grew worried. "Oh my gosh! Princess, are you okay?" Twilight asked quickly.

"Yes, I'm phine..." Luna said past her tongue, feeling beginning to return to it.

"Luna, I'm really sor-mmph." The rest remained in Twilight's mouth as Luna put her lips to hers. Luna's tongue, however, stayed where it belonged to lick its wounds. Twilight was a little upset at first, but then Luna's fingers found her snatch again and she forgot about it. Luna resumed what she had been doing, much to Twilight's great pleasure. It was only a few moments before the walls surrounding Luna's digits began to twitch erratically and Twilight's moans grow short and numerous. Then Twilight let out a loud moan that broke the kiss, her juices flowing over Luna's hand.

Twilight's nether lips refused to release the captives of Luna's two fingers for a moment before relaxing and giving Luna the ability to clean her hand off with her tongue while giving Twilight a sexy stare. This was half to be clean, half to test to see if her tongue still worked properly, which it did. Once she had finished her task of licking Twilight's cum off her hand, Twilight then turned Luna over and stood hands-and-knees over her, giving little kisses every few moments. Because Twilight was awkward at the best of times when it came to bed talk, she opted with simply kissing her way down Luna's body, making her squirm ever so slightly. Once she reached Luna's pussy, she noticed it had a "manageable" amount of hair, not too long, but not quite out of the way. Deciding to get over it, she went straight for the kill, twisting her tongue within the Princess of the Night.

Luna let out moans that were much quieter then Twilight, but moans nonetheless. It had been a while since Twilight did this, ever since that one time long ago with a girl she couldn't remember the name of when she still lived in Canterlot. She also denounced drinking that morning when she somehow got out of her home undetected. Back to the topic at hand, she racked her brain of what that girl had liked, a circle motion coming to mind. She did that and Luna gave much more enthusiastic moans. Twilight withdrew her tongue and gave long, hard licks up Luna's pussy, Luna twitching her beautiful socked legs while she did so. Twilight located Luna's clit and gave it a soft nibble before sucking on it. Luna wrapped Twilight's head in her legs from the pleasure she felt.

Twilight, her mouth no longer able to move from its current location, used two fingers on Luna the same way she did on her. Around said fingers the walls of Luna's flower twitched and clenched erratically; Luna's moans becoming short shrieks. She was growing closer, that much was clear. With one final scream of pleasure, Luna came, her juices flowing over Twilight's hand and catching on her chin. After a moment spent in an afterlife-like bliss, Luna feel back onto the bed and let her muscles relax, Twilight's head being freed in the process. She took a slight gasp of air as she rose from Luna's crotch, deciding she couldn't contend with Luna's "Sexy" level and used Luna's shirt as a towel. Her hand now clean of girl cum, Twilight slid her way up to the panting Luna and snuggled close to her.

"That was incredible, Luna." Twilight said, closing her eyes.

"Yes... you are quite adept at pleasing a woman, Twilight." Luna breathed out.

Both girls tired from their awesome fucking, fell asleep in the others embrace.

***

Twilight woke up at a slight start, looking around to see if what she thought happened actually happened. What she found instead was disheartening: her room in Golden Oaks Library. "A dream... it was just a really... really awesome dream..." Twilight said with a sad tone as it dawned upon her. She sighed and got up to go to the kitchen, retrieve and drink a glass of water, and then trudge back up to her room, ready to face another lonely night spent in her bed with her thoughts and imagination.

At least, that was the plan until she opened her door and found Luna lying on her bed, wearing nothing but the thigh-high socks and an eight inch purple dildo as well as a sexy smirk. "It was not just a dream." Luna said seductively.