Getting wet in the bathtub *wink*

A Taste of Adventure.
Fanfic by Englishwitch

Chapter 2 - Getting wet in the bathtub *wink*

Celestia and Luna stood side by side upon the raised stage while the royal guard blew their loud fanfare.

The siblings spread their wings and the trumpets died down. Celestia began to speak, “Citizens of Equestria, it is no longer with a heavy heart, but with great joy that I raise the summer sun. For this celebration now represents not the defeat of Nightmare Moon, but the return of my sister, Princess Luna.”

To cheers and whistles Luna hovered up into the air, taking a place above the great silver metal moon; the symbol of her night. Focussing her magic her horn glowed and she felt the great body of the moon move to her will, sinking toward the horizon.

At the same time, Celestia hovered up into place in front of a golden sun. Her own magic already working to raise the sun. At the spilt second the two celestial bodies were level with each other in the sky, Twilight Sparkle flapped her wings, launching herself off the ground. As she crossed their paths she fired a great burst of magic from her horn, causing an explosion of pink light in the shape of her star cutie mark.

Luna had her eyes closed to help with her focus, so she didn’t see the event, however she did sense the enormous burst of magic and hear the astonished gasps of the ponies in the crowd. She could imagine the great sight of the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, framed with the bright glowing light in the shape of a star. It made the smile on her face widen.

As she landed, her sister and Twilight Sparkle at her side she truly felt, for the first time in a thousand years, the love of her subjects. She felt that the ponies of Equestria were finally accepting her en masse. She had gained small victories over the last year, aiding ponies with their nightmares and even gaining the trust of those ponies of Ponyville after Nightmare Night. However a few individual and one small town -as good as they had felt- were small hay-fries compared to the acceptance and love of the nation.

Luna, Celestia and Twilight descended from the stage. Around them their subjects bowed as they passed, all but five. The ponies who were Twilight Sparkles friends, her friends too. The -now former- bearers of the elements of harmony; Applejack, Pinkie Pie, Rarity, Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash. Her eyes lingers on the cyan pegasus for just a second longer than the others.

Dash didn’t notice the extra attention, her eyes were still sparkling after the royal display, “That was so awesome princesses!” her wings flared in her excitement.

Luna’s smile wasn’t going to fade any time soon, “Thank you, Rainbow Dash.”

Dash’s attention, however, was focussed on Twilight, “That magical burst you did was so COOL! Almost as good as a Sonic Rainboom.”

Twilight smiled nervously, “Thanks Rainbow.” her other friends crowded around Twilight, passing on their praises.

Celestia draped a wing over her sibling, pulling Luna’s attention away from the six. “You did well for your first Summer Celebration, Luna. I told you, your nerves were unfounded. You didn’t miss your cue and no pony distracted you, or called Nightmare Moon. Your timing was perfect.”

Luna nodded along in agreement. “You were right sister. As usual, you are annoying with your constant correctness.”

Celestia laughed lightly. She was glad to have seen this old, playful, side of Luna re-emerging over the last year. Perhaps she would start introducing a few pranks to the palace, like their castle in days of old. If memory served, Luna had always been fond of the throne slide. Amusing as a joke but it had also served its uses when the occasional boring diplomat needed to be avoided. “I meant what I said, sister. This day has only brought joy into my heart now that you have returned to share it with me.”

Luna draped a wing over Celestia, pulling her close in their own special version of a hug.
“Thank you, Celly.” anything else she had in mind to say was interrupted by a long yawn. “Oh, my.” her face flushed with embarrassment, “Sorry, sister. It would appear recent events have taken more of a toll upon me than I had realised.” She looked out at the crowd of ponies gathered for the celebration. A band was beginning to play, light music to add to the festivity but not be distracting. Her eyes lingered over the group of six mares who were laughing and talking with each other. “The night is over, the day has arrived. I tire sister. If you will excuse me, I would like to bathe and rest to prepare for the night.”

Luna usually slept during the day, this was not her natural time and they had both experienced some unusual events over the last 48 hours. It would be trying on anypony and princesses were not immune to stresses of trials. Celestia bowed her head slightly to show her understanding. “Of course, go and rest.”

Slipping away from the party was easy for Luna. When a princess wanted to leave from anywhere, she left. She didn’t have to stop to say goodbye to anypony if she didn’t want to, or worry about offending the host with an early departure; she was the host.

Palace guards saluted her as she walked by through the maze of corridors toward her quarters. The room was a comforting royal blue and silver with a star scape scene painted upon the ceiling. The dominant feature was the great round bed, large enough for two alicorns to lay down with room to spare. However, Luna usually slept alone. The bed had never looked more inviting but Luna turned toward her private bathroom. She wanted unwind in the hot water before she lay upon the sheets.

With a spark from her horn the hot water started to flow in the bathroom. Within seconds steam escaped through the door while Luna stood over by a vanity mirror and stripped of her royal regalia. Crown, chest plate, hoof covers. With each item she removed she felt like a weight was taken from her. Less and less of the pomp and ceremony of being a royal lifted away and just leaving behind just the pony.

She looked at herself in the mirror, but all too quickly she glanced behind her wing to the bed. So large and so empty. It had been for so long, even before her banishment. She had no equal and no one could love her equally. Maybe she would have a companion, even a consort. Perhaps she could love, but could that pony ever love her the same? She would always be a princess, an alicorn and the shepherdess of the moon. Who could ever feel that they were worthy of loving that? Her subjects placed her on a high pedestal. Perhaps too high.

In her imagination there was one. A pegasus with blue feathers, such a pretty shade of blue. A smile played on her face. Never intimidated, never afraid, never worried and -in her own words- awesome. Would she think herself worthy of royalty? Perhaps not. At least, not at first.

Luna felt a heat rising across her flank. Then noticed the copious amounts of steam coming from the bath room and remembered the still running water. Her horn glowed to stop the flow before she flooded her chambers.

Distracted for too long, Luna left her reflection behind and trotted into the bathroom. To her large alicorn body it was a bath, to anypony else it might be considered a wading pool. The hot water was a blessed relief on her shoulders and flanks as she sank into the depths. Stresses and strains seemed to melt away into the liquid that surrounded her.

Slowly, almost absent-mindedly, Luna’s hoof drifted down her body, feeling the curves of her form, the tightness of her chest, the strength of her large wings, powerful yet soft as goose-down. Further and further the wandering hoof moved, past the nipples hidden in her fur and to between her back legs. The heat coming off her delicate sex had nothing to do with the warmth of the water.

Luna didn’t know when she first started having these feelings for Rainbow Dash. The athletic, adventurous and impulsive pegasus pony. Perhaps it had started the first time she had entered the mare’s dreams. Rainbow had quite a vivid imagination, which led to some astoundingly detailed dreams. The downside was that it could also lead to frightening nightmares.

That vividness was enticing, not one pony in a million had dreams as detailed as that. So close to real life even Luna could have trouble telling the difference. Most of the time a dream was a disjointed group of events leading from one random encounter to another. But for the vivid dreamer, like Rainbow Dash, it was a story. A narrative that built upon events, even the random ones, that all led to a conclusion; provided the dreamer didn’t wake before the end.

Luna had found herself visiting Rainbow Dash’s dream-scape even when duty didn’t require her to, simply to enjoy the rare event of the vivid dream. Rainbow Dash’s dreams were about a large variety of subjects. A large number of them were about the Wonderbolts, some were about her friends, all were special and many were exciting. Then there were those special few, the ones that were exciting in a different way; the sexual dreams.

Luna’s hoof delicately brushed the very entrance of her folds. Tingles rose up her spine. She was slow, teasing herself the way she liked. The slow build made the climax all the more enjoyable. She thought hard on that very first wet-dream of Dash’s she had observed.

Taking part had come later, at first she had just watched.

Luna bit her lip to stifle a moan as her hoof pushed along her clitoris. A throbbing started building between her legs as her urges grew. She flicked her tail out of the way and spread her legs as much as she could. Curling up her body so she could reach deeper into herself she pushed the tip of her hoof into the folds of her winking marehood. One leg jerked violently as a spasm of pleasure shot through her like a lightning bolt.
“Oh, my.” she gasped breathlessly.

Her memory recalled the erotic images she had seen in Dash’s dream. They fanned the flames of arousal within her depths.

...***...

Dash, her mane dripping wet, was trapped in a distant cabin in the woods with a rather large stallion with a red coat, an orange mane and a cutie mark of an apple half, who was equally wet. Outside the rain was coming down like a waterfall. Dash glanced out of the dirty window, the water ran off her flanks in little rivulets that ran along her well-toned muscles, making her shiver. She turned to the stallion; he was sitting by a fireplace growing more and more frustrated with a small pile of damp wood.
“Any luck with the fire Big Mac?”

With a grunt of “Nope!” Mac tossed the sticks aside. He shook his head violently, water rained off him, splashing the walls, floor and Rainbow herself.

“Hey!” she flared her wings angrily, “I’m wet enough without your help.” she shook her body and flapped her wings, throwing more water off herself. When she finally stopped she stood, shivering.
“Dammit, we need a fire, it’s freezing.”

Unseen by either Rainbow Dash or the dream Big McIntosh saw Luna’s face appear at the window of the cabin. She herself was dry; dream rain had no effect on her. She pressed her nose against the glass, her eyes wide with anticipation.

Big Mac shuffled toward Rainbow Dash and put a leg around her, pulling her close to his body. “Guess we gotta share body heat.” he said in his slow country drawl. Dash draped one of her wings over his back and leaned her head against his strong shoulder.

Dash felt his wet fur rubbing against her own. Instead of heating her up it seemed to make her feel colder. “You think it’ll be enough? Is there anything else we can do to keep warm?”

...***...

The water around Luna was positively boiling from the heat that was coming off her loins. Her hoof danced over her pink lips, teasing and rubbing the sensitive folds. Her hot juices were running out of her mixing with the water.

Her horn glowed and the magic coalesced into a long cylinder, which she carefully shaped, extended and thickened to over eighteen inches long with a set of hefty balls, the flared head was almost as big as her hoof and a shaft almost as thick. A perfect mimic of the tool she had seen that stallion wielding in Rainbow Dash’s dream, impressive for a stallion and more than enough for even her large alicorn body. Luna licked her lips as she withdrew her hoof. Her pussy roared out, burning for more attention that she was more than willing to give it. Levitating the newly made magical dildo down to her rump she paused for just a second to give herself a playful slap on the flank with the dildo. She gasped with excitement and was positively dripping with anticipation.

“Yes!” Luna gasped. It had been many long ages since she’d last gotten off, and the abstinence had made her libido return with a vengeance. But anticipation was half the fun and she teased herself by making her sex object rub up and down between her legs. The lips twitched as though the muscles were trying to grab the fake penis.

Slowly she pushed the magic dildo into her sex. Her wings spread with arousal and she felt the soft, muscular, walls of her nethers stretch to accommodate the large invader.

...***...

Dash inhaled Big Mac’s scent, which seemed stronger now that it was rising from his wet fur. While her head was rested on his shoulder she could feel his heartbeat, like Mac himself it was slow moving but powerful. “I’m still cold,” she muttered, almost too quiet for Big Mac to hear. Her eyes drifted downwards, along his large and muscular body to the bulge between his back legs, “But I know another way to heat up.” she grinned as she delicately laid a hoof on his cock sheath.

At once Big McIntosh’s body responded to Dash’s touch. His stallionhood rose pushed back the flap of flesh, exposing the rising member to the air.

Outside the dream cabin, Luna stared wide eyed as she saw the massive member rising proudly upwards, eight, twelve, sixteen, and up to eighteen inches. It wasn’t huge, but it was definitely more than a generous portion. The glass was starting to fog from her hot breath and she was forced to wipe it with her hoof.

Dash stared hungrily as the cock reached its full size. Thick veins throbbed along the shaft, making it twitch in time with Mac’s heartbeat. Eighteen inches long as thick as her foreleg . Slowly she licked her lips and smirked, “That’s gonna hurt in the mornin’.” she laughed, “But it’ll be worth it.”

Big Mac blushed. How he had enough blood to maintain the erection and blush at the same time was a mystery, but Luna knew all too well that dreams didn’t follow the same rules as reality.

Dash grinned in that adorable way that had made Luna feel love for her in the first place, “You’re too cute.” she leaned up and kissed him. Sparks flew between them as their lips pressed together. In the dream world that metaphor was literal; a whole rainbow of miniature fireworks danced and exploded over Dash’s head. From her vantage point outside the dream cabin, Luna stared in wonder as Dash experimentally pushed her tongue against Mac’s mouth. Big Mac parted his lips to allow her entry, pushing the tip of his own tongue into Dash. They pushed closer to each other feeling and wrestling each others tongues, tasting each others juices and smelling the scent that was building between them. Big Mac’s musk was so strong it filled Dash’s head making her dizzy.

Rainbow Dash pressed her body against his, feeling the hardness of his organ pressing between their belly’s. She could feel the pounding of his heart and the throb of the thick veins. They tickled her skin.

As they broke the kiss Dash nibbled playfully on Mac’s lip. He gasped but more out of excitement than pain. “You taste like apples,” she giggled.

Big Mac didn’t know how to respond, so simply fell back on his age old, “Eyup.”

Rainbow rubbed her body up and down, rubbing the soft fur against his chest and the hard organ between them. She loved the feel of that hot member running up and down her soft body. The wetness between her legs grew. She could smell the scent of her sex, feel the heat and the demands for attention.

She gave him a gentle push, putting him down on his back. Licking her lips she leaned over him and kissed his neck. She moved slowly downwards, planting kissed on his shoulder, then his broad chest -feeling the strong muscles that pulsated underneath- downwards she kissed his stomach. Finally she was at the prize she sought. She kissed the flared head of his cock. Big Mac flinched under her touch, letting out a loud gasp. She pushed out her tongue and licked up a drop of precum that had gathered at the tip. It was almost savoury, thick and salty but not unpleasant. She grinned up at him before shuffling down his body to in-between his legs and drew herself close. Her tongue ran up the entirety of his eighteen inch shaft. She moved almost teasingly slow as she explored the contrasts between the smooth flesh and the hard throbbing veins. Mac was powerless, his body frozen as the waves of pleasure crashed through him. He threw his head back against the floor, and whimpered gently

Dash wrapped her lips around the flared head of the stallion. Her tongue danced over the organ. She sucked and gulped his flesh, tasting the saltiness of his precum. Big McIntosh almost blew his load right then.

Sensing that he was being driven so close by her teasing Rainbow released her grip on his cock. Only now did she realise that she had been grinding her leg against Big Mac’s leg for the last few seconds.

“I’m ready now.” she whispered in his ear.

Mac adjusted himself under her. Dash moved herself to position his stalltionhood over her wet pussy. They lined up their organs, Big Mac could feel the heat coming off her loins. Taking a deep breath Rainbow --

The dream world began to collapse. Luna felt herself pulled off the ground and up into the sky. The world around her was falling apart. Rainbow Dash was waking up.

...***...

Water in the bathtub sloshed over the sides as Luna pumped the magical dildo into her folds as frantic pace. She whimpered gently, biting her lips to stop herself crying out. She couldn’t control the royal Canterlot voice when she got worked up. Her wings flared and flapped, sending more water out of the tub and across the marble floors. There was so much heat coming off her that the water, which should have cooled some time ago, was still steaming. She imagined that pony, that big farm pony, plowing his real member into her, thick, throbbing and hot, filling her folds, stretching her insides.

The vision faded. The cock remained but the pony was different. Rainbow Dash was gripping her flanks, pushing cock deeper and harder into the folds. Luna’s arousal started the build, she felt the pressure growing into her. The more she thought about Rainbow Dash being the one pushing, pleasure and driving into her the closer and closer to her climax.

She threw her head back, stifling a cry as the ecstasy exploded within her. Her whole body twitched and thrust. The magic collapsed and the dildo vanished from with her. The emptiness was a sudden cold shock that caused the climax to end too quickly. She let out a long growl of frustration and slapped one hoof down on what was left of the water in the bathtub.

There had been climax, but no satisfaction. The lust still burned inside her.

She sighed deeply and tried to regain her composure. “Oh, Rainbow,” she sighed, “I need you.”

Author's Note

Thanks to Bowow for the excellent beta reading and editing skills.