Initiation

by thegapinhumanity

Rating: mature
Tags: Princess Celestia, Slice of Life, Human, Twilight Sparkle, Princess Luna, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sex
Length: 5927

Twilight is a princess legally, but what must she do to "join the club?"

Human (eventual futa warning)

A request from Nova 007 and Overwhelming Light

What does it take to become a princess? Well aside from all the legal stuff, Twilight learns that there is one more thing she has to do to prove herself to Celestia and Luna.

Published 2013-08-17 01:20:02 UTC
Last updated 2013-08-17 01:20:02 UTC

Chapter 1

Luna had been staring at her all morning. She wondered if she knew she knew, but then decided even if she did, she probably didn’t care. Luna was just blunt that way.

The way Luna was looking at Twilight made her believe she was considering something. Luna was sizing her up and down, but didn’t smile or frown. She just considered.

It made the librarian nervous. Today was Coronation Day. Did the princess not think she was ready? It didn’t help that she caught Celestia looking at her too. Different from her sister, she tried to hide it.

Whenever Twilight looked away, she could feel her mentor’s eyes on her, but when she looked back they were already set on something else.

Maybe she was having second thoughts?

Twilight’s friends noticed her anxiety but wrote it off as excitement for the big day. It isn’t every day one becomes a princess. Rarity had said something along those lines.

All of Twilight’s friends prepared themselves in a large dressing room with her, while the princesses got ready elsewhere. Until the coronation ended, Twilight still didn’t count as a princess, so she couldn’t go with them.

She didn’t mind, it eased her nerves to be surrounded by her best friends. They laughed and joked while they primed. The happiness in the room took Twilight’s mind off of the princesses’ gapes.

Until the knock on the door said the princesses were ready to begin.

There was a twisting knot in Twilight’s stomach. Her friends hugged her tightly one last time before they were separated, and Twilight was lead to her place behind the door.

She didn’t have to be nervous, they had rehearsed. If the princesses really wanted to reconsider, they would have wasted everyone’s time. They were much too wise, to pull something so foolish.

Taking a steadying breath, Twilight waited for her cue. The butterflies in her stomach didn’t reside, but she was able to push past them as the procession music began.

This would be her moment, and she would shimmer and shine.

The doors opened, allowing Twilight to take her first steps towards her destiny.

__+__

Her steps lead her all the way back to the castle after the parade.

By the time she and the other princesses returned to the castle, it was late in the evening. Shining Armour and Cadance were getting ready to return to the Crystal Empire.

She didn’t really know what the rest of day would hold for her, but she hoped it involved her face in a pillow.

She had been up since the day before too nervous to sleep. She paced and thought of every single thing that could go wrong from missing her cue, to a dragon burning down the castle.

Then she had to get ready: eat, bath, dress, practice her smile in the mirror -Rarity had been insistent on that- and a whole mess of other things that she wouldn’t even thought she would have to deal with.

Celestia noticed her fatigue. She offered to show Twilight her new room, which wasn’t the same as the one she used to have when she was a student.

The sisters lead the new princess to her quarters in the royal-apartments wing. Only family had the ability to claim a room in that section of a castle. Despite the tiredness, Twilight felt giddy at the thought of having a room closer to the princesses than a train ride and a few teleportations.

She was hugged and congratulated one final time before she was able to collapse in the new room. She hardly noticed the décor, but her eyes did notice the bookshelf in the corner only partially filled. She’d get to that soon.

Not bothering to change into something more suitable, she collapsed on the huge bed, the last things to run through her mind before sleep took her wasn’t the festive banners or the thrilling parade, but the fact the that princesses had been staring at her even after the crowning. Cadance hadn’t been much help when she asked. She simply said “ding.”

__+__

“Did you sleep well? You looked exhausted yesterday.” Luna smiled at Twilight, who took a napkin to her lips as she swallowed the first bit of her pancakes.

Nodding with a bright smile Twilight replied. “Yes I did. I was so nervous about yesterday that I didn’t sleep the night before. But I feel fine now.”

“That’s good to hear Twilight. And now you don’t have anything to worry about.”

“Well…” Luna sent Twilight into a small panic, while she gave her sister a sly look that went over Twilight’s head.

“What? Well what!? Is there something else I have to do? Did I forget something? Do I have to do something over again? I-“

“Twilight! Calm down dear, you haven’t done anything wrong,” Celestia sent her admonishing look to Luna. “But you do have one more thing to do.” She held her hand up before her former student could go on another mini melt down, when Luna jumped in. “It’s an initiation.”

“Initiation?” Twilight turned her attention to the lunar sister.

“Yes. While you are a princess politically and legally, you still have one more task that will induct you into princesshood socially and emotionally. You see, Celestia and I have been trying to come up with a way to see how committed you are to being a princess, and how open minded you can be when it comes to entertaining different activities.”

The princesses shared a look that made Twilight’s eyebrow rise. “…Do I get to know what it is?”

Celestia continued before Luna had the chance. “It’d actually be best if we discussed this somewhere more private, which is why I was going to bring it up later.” Her eyes flicked at her sister for a second before returning her attention to Twilight.

“What, we were going to ask her eventually, why not over a nice breakfast?” Luna pouted in mock apology. Celestia rolled her eyes despite the smile that was forming.

“It’s nice that you’re so eager, but I’m sure we can wait to ask until after breakfast. Right, Twilight?”

What did Luna have to be eager about? What did they have planned for her? It felt as if they were having another conversation without her knowing.

“Right.” Celestia smiled, reaching for a banana as they carried on with breakfast. The initiation topic was pinned and saved for later.

__+__

All three princesses found themselves lounging in the eldest’s room. The room looked slightly different than Twilight remembered. Maybe it was the drapery by the balcony window, it seemed redder. She tried to latch on to that to ease her nerves.

The sisters were staring at her again.

Luna made herself comfortable on a big circular footrest, while the other two sat on the couch where Twilight’s letters were read. Twilight wouldn’t have been so uncomfortable if the princesses weren’t blatantly looking at her. She was going to say something when Luna broke the silence.

“Are you sure we picked the right challenge for her?”

Celelestia took her time, but answered positively. “I think if she really wants to, she can do it.”

Luna nodded as though she was slowly being revealed whatever it was that Celestia saw.

“Ok. Do what?” They were doing it again, having a separate conversation right in front of her.

“Twilight, I think now is a good time to tell you about the initiation.”

“Is it something that requires magic, or what I’ve learned about friendship?” She looked excitedly between the women, hoping it would be something she was well prepared for.

Luna made a wishy washy face, Celestia did the same. “It may come into play, but it’s actually more of a physical test.”

“Oh like from The Introduction to Quantum Field Theory, or Magic Users Guide to Computational Photonics, or maybe-“

“Twilight! Physical, not physics.” Celestia interrupted calmly.

Luna laughed as she saw the egghead deflate.

“Then what is it?”

“You have to beat a record.” The moon princess got up from her seat to settle next to Twilight on the couch, leaving her in the middle.

“A record in in what?”

“Cumming.” She said bluntly trying to rose a little embarrassment.

“Coming where?”

Luna rolled her eyes.

“Twilight dear, she means achieving orgasm.”

“What?!” Twilight looked between the princesses frantically. “You want me to break a record on what?!”

“The initiation is a challenge to ‘cum,’ as Luna put it, more times than the previous record holder.”

“What kind of challenge is that?!”

“Well, if you recall,” Luna spoke up, “I told you that part of being indoctrinated as princesses is being open to different activates. One such involves sex.” She crossed her legs at the knee to have one slide against Twilight’s invitingly. Twilight looked at it as though it were a snake.

“You’ve had sex before?” Celestia looked curiously at her former student, realizing she neglected to teach her anything past the academic specifics of ‘the birds and the bees.’ Honestly she thought Twilight would just figure that out on her own.

She looked at the egghead on the border of hyperventilating. “You have had sex before? Right, Twilight?”

“I uh, yeah, I mean yes, I just. I mean. But you two are princesses.”

“So you think we’ve never done it? What do you think we do when the mood strikes us, twiddle out thumbs?”

“Well…” Twilight looked to see the night princess giving her sister another sly grin, which was replied in kind. It made the librarian squint.

“W- who would I be doing with…”

Their smiles widened. “Us, of course.” Luna answered.

“Both of you?! But you two- I thought- I can’t- Aren’t you two sister?”

They both sighed, in the back of her mind, Twilight wondered if they explained this before.

“You see Twilight, my sister and I are very old. We’ve grown up together and have faced many obstacles together, barring the last thousand years, we’ve always been by each other’s side. There are a lot of things that you, or any history book, don’t know about us.

“Somewhere along the line, we came to an understanding. It may not make sense, it may seem like a terrible excuse, but over the years we came to an understanding about the depths of our comfort with each other, not just emotionally, but physically as well.”

“Plus, we like the faces people make when we tell them about us,”Celestia chimed in hosting a mischievous smile.

Yeah, they’ve definitely explained this before.

“I- I don’t know…”

“You don’t have to participate in the initiation, dear. As Luna has told you, you are already a legitimate princess. But there are perks to being one that you can only acquire if you accept and pass your challenge.”

“Yes, we won’t force you, but maybe… some persuasion is on order?” Luna leaned closer to Twilight, rubbing her hand across the librarian’s bare knees. She heard Celestia hum on her other side and the cushion shifted.

“I think Luna may be right.” Now she was pressing to Twilight’s side rubbing her laps, too.

“I- I- um…” Twilight’s brain was normally mush when one princess was present, she could feel her brain shutting down as two sandwiched her. Before she lost her mind completely, she still had a few questions to ask.

“If I agree… whose record would I be competing against?”

“That’ll be confidential until you pass, if.” Luna’s rubbing changed to subtly groping higher up her leg. Not subtle enough for Twilight to miss it, though. She gasped.

“Then what about the record, what’s the number to beat?”

“Confidential, too.”

“Do I even get to know how long I have?”

“Oh, we can tell you that. You have until it’s time to raise the moon.”

“But we had lunch an hour ago! Do you know how long until it’s time for that?!”

“I should hope so.” Luna’s hand trailed higher up while Celestia’s moved to the inner side. It looked like Twilight was going to speak, but she stopped herself when Luna kissed her cheek. She looked into the moon goddess electric teal eyes seconds before her lips were sealed by her.

Her own violets fluttered close as she let the princess work her mouth. She didn’t refuse when she felt a tongue seeking entrance. It’s swirled with hers before ticking the ridges of her roof, causing her to moan. Celestia took the opportunity to opening Twilight’s legs a little by pulling on the one next to her.

The motion made her gasp and break the kiss with Luna. If she hadn’t been blushing already, she was sure she was now as a warm spread down her face and neck. Not giving her a chance to catch her breath, the older princess took a turn locking their lips. When her tongue entered she let it dance with Twilight’s, back and forth between their mouths.

When they broke apart, Twilight was noticeably panting and her blush had spread even further down. When she opened her eyes, she saw Celestia lick her lips as her eyes wandered down her face.

“So, what will it be Twilight Sparkle?” Luna asked in her ear, sending a warm shiver down her back.

Twilight nodded, as she turned her attention away from Celestia. “I would like to participate.” Her voice was low, as if speaking up would facture this reality.

“Excellent.” Luna glanced at the antique clock at the far side of the room. “You see that clock? When it reaches a whole hour we’ll start.”

Twilight looked at it too. Eight minutes.

Luna’s lips were back on hers, while Celestia made quick work to undo the tie and collar around Twilight’s neck. When her chest was clear, the day bringer kissed along her rosy neck. As she kissed, and occasionally licked, she also took to removing the purple sweater vast, today it a button up, instead of a pull over. That made getting it off so much easier.

Soon she was down to her bra and her skirt. If she could blush anymore she would have when she felt her mentor unclasping her bra. She’d worn a good one that day, not from presumption, but because she was still excited about being a princess. The same was with her underwear.

When the bra came off she wanted to cover herself, but Celestia was quick to grab her arm, Luna noticed and slide her palm up Twilight’s stomach until she reached one of the perky copper mounds. Twilight’s gasp turned into a moan as the lunar princess rolled it around in her hand. It was bigger than hers, but still nowhere near Celestia’s.

The sun goddess followed her sister’s lead as she massaged the other one. Her thumb flicked the nipped as it grew tight, making the bookworm moan again.

Celestia glanced at it the clock before snapping her fingers. They were all on her tidy bed, lying down in the same order that had been on the couch. Luna snapped and the rest of Twilight’s cloths were gone, making her ‘eep,’ but not move to hide herself, only to sit up.

She snapped again, removing both her and her sister’s cloths. Somewhere on the floor lay a pile of white, navy blue, and purple.

Another snap. This time by the oldest in the room, then Luna and Celestia sat opposite of the initiate.

Twilight couldn’t stop herself from staring openly at the beautiful goddesses before her. Their majestic rainbow pastel and starry midnight hair flowed full and elegantly around them. Their bodies were toned but didn’t distract from the soft curve that sloped their forms. Their skin seemed kissed by the cosmic figures they controlled, one golden like the sun’s rays and the other pale but glowing like the moon.

She felt inadequate immediately, but found encouragement in the way the princesses looked at her. This time she didn’t mind that they were staring.

“Enough ogling for now,” Luna nudged her sister knowingly, “When we say go, you’ll have an hour to pleasure yourself before we join you. But if you need us for any visual stimulants, we can assist you there.” She demonstrated by gliding her hand over her legs while she spread them. Her naughty grin grew when Twilight’s eyes dropped between them before pull back up quickly, knowing she had been bated.

She continued. “No instant orgasm spells are allowed but anything else is fair game. To keep track Celestia is going to use a magical counter that will be by the clock.”

Snap Snap

Just as Luna said, a magenta holographic looking counter appeared below the clock. It had space for three digits. Twilight gulped.

They all looked at the clock as the last minute counted down. “Is there anything else I need to know?”

“Not for right now. Just get yourself in a comfortable position and get ready.”

Twilight began to nod until she realized something. “What do you mean for right now?”

Celestia simply smiled, turning her attention back to the clock. Thirty seconds.

“Wait, Pri- Celestia, what did you mean?” Twenty five seconds.

Hadn’t she snapped twice? The second one made Twilight feel tingly. “Celestia wait, why did you snap twice?” Luna giggled a little as her sister met her eyes for a moment. Twenty seconds.

Nevermind them, she thought as she exhaled deeply, it would just have to be a surprise. Fifteen seconds.

Twilight got herself comfortable on the hoard of pillows. Finally, she watched the clock.

Seven seconds.

Relax.

Six seconds.

Breath.

Five seconds.

You can do this.

Four seconds.

Three

Two

One

“Go.”

__+__

Ding

What was that, fourteen?

It was quite interesting to the little inquirer in her mind that couldn’t completely take a back seat to her pleasure seeker at the moment. Something in her body felt different. In the same way that she felt lighter from her new flight ability, she also feel stronger.

The power of an alicorn was a three part principle and this was finally her chance to test the earth aspect, more specifically stamina and strength.

The first hour was nearing a close as she resorted to using her magic again, as she just made herself cum five times straight with her hand.

She created a tentacle of magic energy that stroked her pearl. Her head would have rolled back but she was too interesting in the sight of the princesses, on top the other, kissing the other headily. She had been bashful in the first half hour. The most she asked them to do was play with themselves individually.

Celestia had taken some initiative and kissed her sister full on the lips. The shock made Twilight cum. From there she began to lose the last bit of reservation she had. When Twilight told Celestia to make Luna cum, she learned the hard way what the second snap was for.

No instant orgasm spells, but anything else was fair game. When that first hour was finished Luna and Celestia would join. Twilight twisted her head to the clock: eight more minutes. She looked at the magical counter that suspended below the clock and tweaked a nipple.

Ding

Fifteen.

__+__

Ding

Twilight’s face was buried between Celestia’s legs, licking the clit before her. Actually, her tongue was held out by magic and the sun goddess was rubbing her clit against her tongue. Twilight was in the middle of trying to unwind the spell, but she was being dutifully distracted.

Behind her knelt Luna, pumping her fingers into the girl’s dripping hole. She could feel her beginning to clench again.

Ding

Luna lapped at the juice that was running down her legs. Celestia bucked into Twilight’s mouth as she came. The spell on her tongue hadn’t been continuous, so that she had to be fighting to take control of it, but it was a locked spell that had to be undone to stop. Twilight couldn’t undo it in time.

Ding

It was the spell Celestia casted on them before they started. A transmutual connection type, she said it was. Twilight not only came of her own accord, but if either of the princesses came as well. That was good, right? She could let the princesses do most of the work and reap the benefits.

No, it didn’t count if it was the princess. The sounder dinged, but didn’t change the number on the projected counter.

The librarian vaguely wondered when Celestia found the time to work out such specifics of the spells she used. The diarch must have had too much time on her hands.

Someone glanced at the counter and clock. Twenty five. Thirty minutes into the second hour.

Celestia broke her own spell, and Twilight drew her tongue into her mouth. The older woman watched as her sister pulled up the bookworm by her restrained arms into a kneeling position.

Twilight was multitasking, trying to break the magic bond while focusing on the magical rod she was using to replace to fingers Luna withdrew. The princesses promised to keep the spells relatively simple, but concentrating was becoming another whole challenge. Trying to undo bonds had been another of the things Twilight had to find out.

The moon pusher groped one of Twilight’s breasts while her other hand stroked above the phallic in her reach around. Celestia got to knees to sandwich the initiate, who tried to resist the kiss when she thought she was trying to recapture her tongue.

Her head was held in place by strong hands that scratched her scalp as they slide through her navy hair. She shuddered and both sisters felt it. The co-sovereign’s lips landed heatedly on hers not wasting time by shoving her tongue down her throat.

She was so close to cracking that spell.

Ding

Twilight accidently bit Celestia’s lip as she came. The day setter growled, but she seemed to appreciate accident, something twinkled in her eyes that made the book breezer’s stomach quiver. Celestia sat back down, spreading her lips in a display for her former student- and her sister whenever she decided to stop nibbling on Twilight’s ear.

She sunk her fingers between her damp folded, making sure squishing noises were heard as she thrust into herself. The girl paying attention shook her, which roused the attention of the woman trailing down her neck. She looked up to see her sister nod, trying to bring herself to a climax.

Smiling, Luna picked up the tempo on the bud she was massaging. Twilight groaned as her back arched, she was almost free, but she was steadily losing her hold on the binding. She closed her eyes hoping it could serve as a delay to the orgasm building from her and Luna’s efforts, or to allow her a stronger connection to her slipping focus on her restraint.

She didn’t see the sister grin at each other, or Celestia biting her lip as she came right after Luna brought her over the edge.

Ding

Ding

“Hnng!”

Twilight came twice, but only one moved the counter. Geez, couldn’t she have asked for an apology instead.

Twenty seven, and the second hour still had twenty five minutes.

__+__

Ding

Fifty.

She was sweating terribly, yet it seemed as though the other princesses were only just glistening. Either they were in way too much shape or all of Twilight’s new powers hadn’t kicked in yet. She refused to think about her own lack of fitness for knowledge perusal.

Speaking of which, she took inventory. Her stomach wasn’t cramping, it was getting tighter, but it didn’t hurt. She felt thirsty, but she wouldn’t be begging for a drink for a little while longer. She was starting to squirt though, so that expending of liquid had to be accounted for. Not that it bothered Celestia.

Ding

Twilight was sitting on the sun mover’s face, who was now happily drinking what she had to offer.

Ding

She was drinking very happily, indeed.

Luna straddled her sister’s waist, occupying herself with two pairs of breasts. Celestia’s and Twilight’s. While she massaged the golden pair on the sun goddess, she grazed her teeth on the perky set in front of her.

Ding

She loved how sensitive Twilight’s nipples were.

“Princess…” The bookworm moaned. Both sisters answered, but it seemed she wasn’t really addressing anyone, just looking for something to keep her mouth busy.

Luna could help her with that.

Ding

It was eleven minutes into the third hour.

__+__

Ding

Red. It made one lose track of time, it was well noticeable, and absolutely everywhere.

Celestia had red sheets, red, curtains, red covers, red pillows, and red cushions on her couch. Redwood cedar was used her flooring and wooden décor. If Twilight hadn’t known her mentor’s favorite colour, she would have sworn it was red.

The room was covered with bright vibrant royal hues of it, all complimented exquisitely with various shades of beiges and creams. It was a blend of excitement and calm, completely fitting for a ruler of a nation.

On the occasions that she had been in Celestia room, all previously for scholastic reasons, Twilight wondered why she had it decorated that way. Don’t people prefer to surround themselves in the colour they liked the most?

Ding

Thwack

“Eight!”

Another red rosy welt sprang up on her trembling inner thigh and Luna blew cool air on it before she kissed the abused flesh. Then she moved away again.

Thwack

“Nine!”

Celestia landed another hit with a paddle she summoned a few minutes ago. It had Luna’s cutie mark inscribed into it, but she levitated it from a drawer in her wardrobe. Whose was it?

Twilight couldn’t think about that now. She was trying to remember the her numbers in numerical order, break herself free from the bond Luna placed on her that kept her legs spread and her arms hoisted above her body, and keep up the magic dildo pumping her sopping slit.

Luna was there to cool the stinging flesh again. She kissed the spot, but instead of rolling away she patted repeatedly on Twilight’s clit.

Twilight got one leg free.

“Ooh, Luna keep doing that, she’s close.”

The egghead’s copper belly quivered as Luna only moved to lay by her shoulder as she tapped the bud from a different angle, one that didn’t obstruct her sister.

Thwack

“TEEEEEN!”

Ding

Ding

Her free leg dug into the rumpled scarlet covers as she squirted around the magic she still pulsed into herself.

It was Celestia who chilled the burning, this time. She kissed all the spots she left in between the cooling blows.

“You know, Twilight, I’ve always loved the shade of your skin. It makes such a delicious red.”

Maybe red was her favourite colour.

Sixty three.

There were sixteen minutes left to hour four.

__+__

Ding

At one point in Luna’s life, she had too much time on her hands. That made itself apparent as she sported a new member.

Sprouting from what one what once was her pearl, her shemeat held in impressive length, but a girth that eased Twilight’s time taking it down her throat.

Twilight tried not to hum as Luna slid it in and out of her mouth, but Celestia was back below her, using her fingers to stimulate the librarian’s center.

Celestia put a magical hold on her legs that kept her in that kneeling position. The novice princess was in the middling of unwinding that spell when Luna got up and shoved her pink cock in her mouth.

To Luna’s surprise, Twilight wasn’t surprised, or at least, less surprised than she thought she would have been. When she stepped in front of the girl she expected her gasp or recoil, instead she looked at her and said she should have guessed Luna would know that trick too.

Twilight laughed in triumph the best she could when she finally broke the hold on her legs. She wasn’t quick to move though. Celestia was still flicking her nub.

Ding

Luna didn’t even warn her, she just pulled out and shot her load across her face. Twilight clenched around Celestia’s fingers but the numbers were just as still as Twilight’s head, frozen in place by another spell.

__+__

Ding

“Water.” She panted between pale thighs.

Twilight was thirsty. So very thirsty. Her lips smacked together but all she could taste was the cum from the load Luna shot in her mouth three climaxes ago.

The bed mocked her. It was damp, mostly from her she guessed. It held the fluid she needed to replenish. Only one water break they said. She needed it now.

Luna gave her sister a manifested cock while she opted to get rid of her own. Celestia was currently pounding into the bookworm, grabbing at her cutie marks and making slapping sounds on her lap while the night princess sat on Twilights chest. She didn’t make her taste her, she just liked the felling of seeing her head poking out between her laps.

The welcoming warmth that was once the room, had now transformed into just shy of an inferno. At least, that was what Twilight thought. She was flushed and sweating all over, even the princesses were dripping from more than just their puffy folds.

Ding

Twilight was only squirting on occasion now, which hadn’t included just then.

“Please. Water.” Twilight tried louder.

The sun shifter slapped her sister’s cutie mark to rouse her attention. “Didn’t you her the first time?”

“Yes, but she’s cute when she begs.”

The librarian groaned.

Luna snapped. Magic byproduct swirled in the air for a moment as a dark blue transparent pitcher of water appeared in her hand. Ice floated as the jug fogged. Twilight closed her eyes, relishing as the condensed water drops splashed refreshingly against her forehead, mingling with the sweat that matted her striped hair.

She licked her lips.

Luna smiled.

Twilight waited for her to get off so that she could sit up.

Luna kept smiling.

Deep purple eyes opened, confused and pleading.

Celestia wondered what Luna was waiting for, then she heard her hiss. Her concentrated face almost broke a smile.

The egghead lapped greedily as Luna poured the cool water in streams down her stomach. Twilight drank thankfully from the princess’ snatch, letting her tongue swirl around the contrast of her heated center and the icy drink. Water streamed down her cheeks, her jaw, and her neck, but that was hardly a problem as she was able to take her fill.

Luna drank, and then shared with her sister. They all quenched one of their thirsts for the day, and felt reloaded.

Hour six came to a start at eighty two.

__+__

At hour seven she hit a wall.

It was a good thing the sister’s had stopped giving her bonds to unlock.

Even after the invigorating water, her counter slowed.

And even when the princesses changed the rules so that every climax counted regardless of whose body, her counter slowed.

Why would they change the rules? Whenever someone got that far into the challenge, that’s what they did. A reward for not passing out hours ago.

But wait. Weren’t their only four princesses? How many other people had gone through this?

Ding

Ninety ended hour seven.

__+__

Ding

Ding

What time was it? What number was she at?

Ding

The room was hot again.

Hot and sticky.

Every inhale and every exhale was thick.

She could see the sex in the air. It was a heavy fog.

She couldn’t see the numbers through the haze.

Ding

Or maybe she just couldn’t focus.

Toe curling orgasms had a way of making ones vision falter.

Ding

Luna had a dick again.

Celestia still hers.

Ding

They double teamed.

The numbers rose.

Ding

Every little thing was setting her off now that she cleared that wall.

Ding

The bed sheets tickling her thighs.

Ding

Luna biting her shoulder.

Ding

Celestia whispering in her ear.

She had a really naughty vocabulary for someone who ruled through the power of friendship and love.

Ding

Ding

She was panting.

She was sweating.

She was sore, but she had to break that record.

Ding

Twilight couldn’t believe she was still doing this. She was still having sex, with not one, but two goddesses. Shouldn’t she have run out of energy by now? Shouldn’t she have passed out by now? Shouldn’t she have gone blind from crossing her eyes so many times?

But maybe that was it.

Maybe this was another lesson.

Being a princess didn’t just take intellect, though the egghead was chockfull of theories and dissertations.

Being a princess didn’t just take adaptation, though the she was capable of turning on the currents of trouble with quick thinking.

Being a princess also took tenacity. She needed to be able to persevere. Her body held a new strength that she needed to learn to own.

Ding

Or maybe she just really liked screwing with two princesses.

Ding

Ding

Ding

Celestia was on her back, propped by what pillows hadn’t fallen off her bed. Twilight was grinding on her furiously. The librarian pumped Luna’s cock in her hand while she was lying next to her sister. The sun was dropping and soon those two below her would have to rearrange the sky.

In other words it was crunch time.

She didn’t know what number she was working towards. She couldn’t recall the last time she saw on the clock. And they only thing she was absolutely sure of was that if she didn’t beat the record she was going to die.

Did those two even get tired?

Twilight bit her lip when she felt Celestia shift. She was close, she was sure they were all close, but she also knew the princesses had a job to do.

Just a little bit longer, but Celestia moved again.

“Twilight.”

She shook her head. Twilight wasn’t going to get off.

“Twilight.”

She felt the moon princess shifting too.

They were all so close; it wouldn’t take much more time.

“Twilight!”

She didn’t know who said it, and at the moment she didn’t particularly care.

They came together. Luna shot all over the librarian’s hand. Twilight came around Celestia’s cock. And the sun pusher shot her artificial cum into her milking walls.

Luna got off the bed, a bit wobbly kneed, and wrapped herself in Celestia’s robe. Her sister nodded to lower the moon, while she herself had to set the night.

The balcony door opened and the haze began to filter out. The cold night air hit them in licking currents. When Luna rejoined them on the bed, she was about to make a face. Twilight was lying atop her sister, her usual spot after such activates, but she realized she rather liked the peaceful way they laid there together. She simply crawled back onto the bed and nested to their side.

Twilight could barely lift her head, but she refused to fall asleep before she knew if she succeeded. She lifted her head off of Celestia’s chest to look into her eyes. “Did I… pass?”

Celestia nodded. “Congratulations, Princess Twilight.”

Ding

Author's Note

Before I read any of the comments I just want to say that was done as a request for dominance. For a first try at that I think I did pretty meh. The other half of the request kinda got lost as this got written, but hopefully I did at least some justice to what was asked.