Author's Note

Bit of clop in chapter. Just a warning. Changed it back to mature.

Chapter Twelve

Another day, another plan. This time targeting the most powerful pony in all of Equestria. For most it would take a crew of 15, a lot of stealth and high explosives to even get into the monarchs bed chambers. Twilight just used her face as she cantered past the guards and through the doors that evil had tried, time and time again to penetrate. Through those doors she came, seeing the bright central bed and the various amenities scattered about. A bookshelf here, a mirror there, in no perceivable order, all done due to Celestias belief that Twilight looked quite cute when she wanted to order it but couldn't out of politeness. That would soon change.

All Twilight had to do, was wait on that bed, no holding Celestia down, no swirly eyes and no mind games. The only thing that Twilight needed to perform this deed that had been the goal of so many, was her own body.

The scene was set and Celestia walked through the door and saw a sight most pleasing. Twilight on her bed, surrounded by candles with a face that would make some of her worst enemies flock to her side, just to see what lay beyond that tantalising gaze. Indeed, Celestia already cared for Twilight, more than words could even express, but no words could ever be exchanged on the subject. What if they were to be found out? The scandal that could arise would need a very angry scottish bastard to sort out. Of course, this scene was very sudden and with the experience of a few thousand years, Celestia knew when to expect a trap.

For this reason, she used a spell gifted to her by, well the less said of him the better. Either way, the spell allowed her to pierce her pupils mind and probe her immediate thoughts, those thoughts as it turned out related to nervousness and sight of Celestia’s ample flanks. Suspicions cast away, Celestia allowed herself to relax placing her regalia away. As she climbed onto the bed, no words were exchanged, no murmurs of doubt were unleashed. The only sound was the creaking and Celestia came forward and then the soft sound of lips touching lips.

As this union of flesh began, they slowly escalated, first with tongue and then embracing fully, with Celestias mighty wing encircling them both. From there it only got easier as one of Twilights hoofs brushed Celestias slit. This bumping soon became rubbing and that caress was soon reciprocated by the monarch. However, as sweet as this moment was, Twilight has a mission to carry out as she stooped lower before her lips found much sweeter lips than the ones she kissed before.

As she allowed her tongue to enter her mentor, Twilight used her magic to encircle the glinting button of pleasure as Celestia moaned, the pleasure she was experiencing being the end of a long dry spell for the monarch. The pleasure kept mounting as Twilight’s tongue found it’s way to the rough G-spot and with a loud cry, Celestia came. It was in this moment that Twilight pounced, the spell already readied, she unleashed it through the slit and brought the monarch under her control. You see, the tome of techniques that Twilight had been pilfering from, contained the fact that while a unicorn was on the brink of release, their mind was vulnerable and their magic was useless.

A few hours later and Twilight finished for the final time, having made a lot of use of her new sla-, I mean lover. Everything is perfect, as soon as I clean this room anyway. Now I just need to stop the monster and everything will be alright and after, well, I should probably keep everyone under my control. I mean, if I could do this, then surely I can protect Equestria against any threat! I wonder what she would have done, had she noticed the eyes, now watching from the wardrobe, probably be very angry that this stranger just watched her fuck the Princess.