Celestia's New Toys

*I gave up trying to do a quality check on this one. Too long.

Phil was drunk. I was a bit tipsy myself, but he was completely out of it. He's funny when he's drunk.

We were in Trevor's car. My two guards, Phil, and I. Phil was up front with his friend. They were talking about frogs, or... something. I didn't understand, surprisingly enough.

"Boss."

"Yo."

"Boss."

"Yo."

"Dude... Like... Boss..."

"Yo."

"You're drunk." said Phil, pointing at him.

"Gonna fucking drunk you."

"Gay."

"You know it, baby."

These were... two grown men speaking like this. Granted, they were both under the influence. One moreso than the other.

Oddly enough, Phil had suggested walking home. Apparently he didn't trust his friends to drive us home. Or perhaps he was concerned solely with me. He said my name a lot.

It still doesn't seem dangerous to me.

"Celestia!" he suddenly shouted.

I jumped in surprise. "Huh? What? What is it?"

He just stared back at me with a drunken smile on his face.

"Phil, stop harassing the Princess."

"Gonna harass you, you don't watch out, here." he swiftly replied, turning his head to him.

"Gay."

"No, you."

"Yeah, fair enough."

"No, you."

It was a short trip back to Phil's house, just as it had been coming to the bar.

"Boss, get the fuck out of my car." said Trevor.

"No, you get out of my... Ok." he unbuckled and opened the door.

Trevor turned back to the three of us. "Have a nice night, Princess and... guards. Jeff. And Patrick."

"Yep, that's them." said Phil, exiting the car, "Come on, time to stop squishing Celestia."

My guards got out of the car. Both of them had joined our party, but weren't nearly as drunk as Phil was.

"Fuck ya very much, boss." said Phil.

"Yep."

"Y-yes, thank you." I said to him.

"Of course."

He certainly treated his friend with little respect compared to me. Perhaps this was normal.

Phil patted the top of the car, then left towards his home. I followed Shining after he got out. He closed the car door after me.

"See ya later!" called Trevor, backing out of the driveway. He waved as he drove away.

The three of us turned to Phil. He was spinning his keyring around his finger. "You guys have fun?" He sounded surprisingly sober.

"I did." I replied to him, nodding my head.

"It was alright."

Soulfire shrugged. "I've certainly been to worse bars."

"Great, great..."

He unlocked the door and walked inside. The three of us followed.

By the time I had entered, Phil was nowhere to be seen. About a minute later, he walked out of the bathroom, wiping his hands on his pants.

"Good times... good times..." he mumbled to himself, a bored look on his face.

He reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone. "It's 11:30." he announced, "I don't know about you, but I'm going to bed."

He shrugged, then walked towards his room. The room I slept in. Normally, I wouldn't have an issue with this. After all, it is his room, and I am merely a guest. However, tonight I felt that I wanted to sleep on it. Maybe it was the alcohol in my system, but I spoke up.

"I sleep in there."

He turned to me, an irritated look on his face. He groaned unnecessarily loudly at me.

The way he did it was unmistakably as a joke, but I still felt offended by it. "That's where I sleep." I shouldn't be pursuing this. "That's where... you said I sleep."

He had that same irritated look. "Well, I can't take the couch." he said to me, pointing to it. The two of my guards were sleeping on it, sitting against each other. In all honesty, it was somewhat cute. My niece would love to see this.

"There's still the downstairs couch." I replied, stepping towards him.

He groaned again. "Fine." He stared at me. His expression was different this time. He was thinking about something.

I moved towards the room. I was somewhat tired, so it seemed like the best course of action.

As I started to pass him to go into the room, he said, "Celestia."

"Hmm?" I looked to him.

He stared at me again. I didn't like the look in his eyes. They were too sober for a drunk person.

"Did you need something?" I asked him. He said my name. What did he want?

Without warning, he walked directly towards me. I backed away, but there was only wall behind me. He advanced further.

He was close. Too close. I could feel his breath on me. My back was against a wall, and he was... looming over me.

He leaned his head towards mine, and with barely any time to react, he pushed his lips against my own.

I yelped out in shock, but the sound was trapped within our mouths. It may have sounded more... sensual than I had intended.

I was shocked, paralyzed. This was my first kiss in hundreds of years. My first kiss was... to him. To this man.

My heart was pounding. My lips felt good, and my body felt warm.

He finally pulled away from me. He was smiling at me.

I was speechless, and almost breathless. That kiss was a lot of things to me. That look on his face... he knew.

He reached one of his hands towards my arm. I recoiled away as he touched it, but he persisted, and I let in. He rested his other hand on my hip.

He leaned in once more. Now that I knew what was coming... Who am I trying to kid? I could never prepare enough for it.

His lips...

He was moving his arms around my body, and holding me against him. As my chest pressed against his, I let out an involuntary sigh. His lips were still locked against mine.

I slowly closed my eyes, allowing myself to enjoy this feeling. He didn't let up for what seemed like hours.

I heard his bedroom door open. He pulled away once more. I knew what he wanted. I knew that he wanted me.

I glanced to his bed before returning my gaze to him. 'Did... Did I... want this? Is this... something that I wanted to happen?'

I stepped into his room, seemingly unconsciously. He followed close behind. Very close behind. I felt him...

He closed the door.

My body was hot. My heart was pounding. My breath was shallow. My...

He approached me once more. After a brief kiss, I could feel his hands touch my body once more.

He was touching my chest... The dirty place on my chest. I didn't know that these breasts were so sensitive. I moaned in pleasure, and pushed myself against his hands. I wanted him to touch me harder. My mouth was hanging open. I felt lewd.

My body was screaming at me for more. He was squeezing my new body parts... my breasts. It felt so good.

"You're really into this..." he said to me.

I briefly focused on his face until the pleasure overtook me once again. I still couldn't speak.

I felt him move his hands. He pinched down on my nipples as if he already knew exactly where they were through my clothing. Maybe he did. They felt hard between his fingers.

He was being gentle with me, yet I felt so good. The feeling between my legs... it was... so vulgar...

All at once, he let go of me. The pleasure had suddenly stopped. I looked up at him.

My body wanted more... but... this wasn't right. I shouldn't be thinking about him like this. I didn't want to take advantage of this... of him.

He took the lead once again. He started to walk against me, forcing me to move back again. This time, the bed was behind me. He... he intended to...

As I thought about what he wanted... No... As I fantasized about what he would do to me, I felt his arms move around my back. He was starting to lower me onto his bed, gently kissing my neck.

'This... human wants to... bed me. He wanted to...' I could barely think straight. I felt dizzy. 'My pants... He's pulling on my pants... I'm not ready... I'm not...'

They almost effortlessly slid down my legs. As my skin was exposed to him, my mind was muddled once again. His gaze was making me melt.

I didn't know if I was ready for this kind of relationship with this man... but my body was. This has happened before, when I was a pony. In fact, it was somewhat common. My lovers are few and far between. It's no wonder I can't control this situation.

My underwear was still on. I could feel it... they had been dampened by my lust.

He got onto the bed. I felt his hand against my inner thigh. It seemed like he was stopping. Why was he stopping? 'Keep going... please...'

I looked down at him. He was gazing at me, his hand caressing my thigh. That look in his eyes... I could see the lust in them.

"You look like you're enjoying this, Princess." he said to me.

'I am.' "Y-you... s-stopped..."

"I feel like I'm being forward, here."

'Stop joking and touch me.' "A-a little..."

"Should I stop?"

'No!' "It... It's..." It was getting harder to speak. "I'm... not... I wasn't prepared... f-for this. I haven't been touched like this in... hundreds of years. I haven't... even... done it myself in... decades." 'Why am I sharing this with him?'

"That so?"

'His hand... heavens above, his hand... It's torturous...' "I was surprised... when you kissed me. And... when you groped my chest like that so suddenly..."

"Sorry."

"It drove me insane... I couldn't control my body. My breasts are still tingling..."

He said nothing. His hand... It was getting closer.

"If you're asking me to tell you to stop, I won't say it. I can't."

What I said seemed to have no effect on his mood whatsoever. However, he had finally moved his hand.

I gave off a loud moan as his hand rubbed against my nether region. This pleasure... even through my underwear... It was intense.

"You're really wet, Princess. You must be really turned on right now."

All that came out of my mouth was a moan.

He lifted his hand. 'This was cruel. This was... He's pulling down my underwear... They're moving down my legs. Just... don't stare... please...'

His hand! I gave off another involuntary moan. His fingers were rubbing against my bare vaginal skin. It was almost painful, the way he slowly moved them.

He pushed two fingers against me, and I heard an audible sucking sound as I felt them invade my body. I clamped down hard on him, but it in no way prevented him from moving them.

My fingers were curling into his bedsheets, and my body was starting to arch upwards. The sound of my moans were completely out of my control.

He could easily bring me to an orgasm. It would be a simple task for him. He knew it, I knew it. My body was merely a toy in his hands.

He started to move. His head was going towards my crotch. He wanted to lick me... he wanted to eat me, he wanted to nibble on me, he wanted to... My fantasies were getting out of hand again.

I felt his wide tongue push into my body with no hesitation, replacing his fingers. He held onto my legs. I was starting to hold tightly onto him. My thighs were squeezing his head. I was close. Closer than I wanted to admit.

His mouth felt so good against my body. My hands reached down and grabbed onto his head, pulling him hard against me. There was no way I wasn't hurting him. He didn't resist, he didn't pull back...

I could feel it. His tongue rubbing against me, and the way he let me pull him... I was burning up.

'Just a little more... Yes...' "Y-es... Yes... Yes! Yes! Ahhh!" In my ecstasy, I let out an incredibly long, incredibly loud, "Yeeeess!"

I came...

My body clenched up even harder than before. An incredible pleasure rushed throughout my body. Liquid squirted out of me. I was cumming hard. Every time my body contracted, my mind went numb. This was too much. He had driven me to an orgasm and beyond.

My chest was tingling as my orgasm took over my body. My... pussy felt so good. Such a dirty word... Such a dirty feeling.

He was still licking me just as he had before. I couldn't tell him to stop, even if I wanted to.

This high lasted a very long time. It almost seemed like I would black out a few times.

I had reached the final stages of the orgasm. Or at least, that's what I thought. It still lasted for a long time. Nonetheless, my grip on his head began to loosen.

He waited until he was confidant that I was done before pulling away from me. His mouth and chin were coated in my liquids. The sight alone was enough to make me quiver. I relaxed my legs.

He stood up, towering above my twitching body. I felt so small. He reached for his zipper. I could already see a bulge beneath his pants. He lowered his pants and underwear, revealing a massive cock. I couldn't take my eyes away from it. It was at least eight inches long... and it was thick. Thick enough to make my body tremble with excitement.

'Yeeeeeess...'

He removed his shirt, but I didn't pay any attention to him. His cock was swinging back and forth as he moved. The shape was certainly different than a pony's member. I wanted to know how it felt. I wanted to know how it would feel inside me. I... I wanted it inside me.

He crawled on top of me, mounting my hips. I couldn't look away. It was against my stomach. It reached past my navel... and... it was so heavy...

I could feel myself quivering between my legs. Just the sight of his member was so much to me.

He reached for my shirt and removed it. My bra was next. It seemed like he was being extra rough with my breasts as he reached around my body. He unhooked my bra and pulled it off of me, revealing my massive breasts and pointed nipples. My naked body was underneath his. I was going to have sex for the first time in so many years...

His hands grabbed onto my breasts. I moaned in pleasure. This was so much... My chest twitched upwards into his hands.

Again, he let go. I wanted more...

He slid back, and lowered himself onto my body. He was pressing me into the bed as he pressed his tip against my slippery hole. I wrapped my arms around him.

'I'm ready... I'm ready.'

He was just pushing against my skin. I was twitching hard as a result. It felt good...

With a hard thrust, he sunk his cock deep into my body. I screamed in pleasure as I felt him stretch my tight hole wide. He felt so much better than I had imagined.

He wrapped his arms underneath me, behind my back.

For a brief moment, I could feel every single bit of his warm cock inside me. Every twitch, every pulse... After that, everything became hazy.

I was screaming. His cock hurt. The deeper it went, the more pain I felt. I wasn't ready for the size. He was too big... I loved it. I wanted it deep... I wanted it hard...

My nails were digging into his back. I couldn't stop myself. I needed something to distract me.

I was being fucked...

Every time he thrusted inside, my pussy squeezed so tightly around him. I felt so dirty. He was making me feel so dirty. I couldn't take it. I loved this... I love this feeling inside...

I couldn't speak. Words turned into moans turned into screams. I wasn't in control of any part of my body anymore. The only thing I felt was pleasure. My pussy was being stretched apart by his cock.

He wasn't even moving that quickly, but his thrusts were so powerful. Every time he thrusted inside me, it forced me to moan in perverse pleasure. He bottomed me out with ease.

The feeling... again... I was already on the brink of another orgasm... so soon...

My legs wrapped around his body. I was at his mercy. He was going so deep...

My hips bucked upwards as I felt the rush of another orgasm flow through my body. It had barely been a minute since my first.

Unlike last time, he stopped his movements as I came. However, he stopped as he was lodged deep inside. I could feel myself tighten even further around him. An aching pleasure filled my abdomen.

I was holding onto him tightly with both my arms and my legs. My insides were clenching around him, my body was aching, and my head was swimming. This was so good...

This orgasm was just as long as the first, if not longer. The feeling of his body on top of mine, of being trapped underneath him, of my sensitive chest rubbing against him, it made the experience even better.

I took deep breaths. I think I was finished. At least, with my orgasm. He... hasn't finished yet. I lowered my feet back onto the bed. I doubt he would let me go so easily.

I contemplated using my mouth in return for the pleasure he had given me. My head was so full of ideas.

I didn't get the chance. He must've had other plans, because he continued his thrusting. After that orgasm, I felt I was able to control myself to some degree. Not entirely, but I was able to keep the volume of my voice under control. I made sure my moaning wasn't too loud. Or, I tried to.

He was thrusting into me same as before, and same as before, it felt amazing, though I didn't think it would make me orgasm so soon this time.

This was nice. This was very nice. I was starting to regain control of my body, and his long, thick penis was making my body feel so good. I still had difficulty speaking.

He was inside me for a surprisingly long time. Men usually never last this long during sex, especially with me. I've been told that I was incredibly tight between my legs. Most men last less than a minute with me. This man has lasted far longer than a minute, although I'm not sure how long it's been since he first penetrated my... vagina.

"Celestia..."

'Ohhh... he said my name. Say my name again...'

"I'm gonna cum."

'W-what? Going to... Oh no... Oh no, no, no! No! Don't cum inside! Please!'

I tried to push him away. My arms were almost numb. I could barely move them.

I started to worry. I couldn't tell if he was going to pull out of me or not.

He gave me a few particularly powerful thrusts before pushing inside and finishing.

I screamed.

'It's so hot... My pussy... is being filled by his semen... There's so much of it. I'm gonna pass out... I'm gonna...'

The sudden flow of his hot liquid was so good... There was nothing that could've prepared me for how good it felt. The more of his cum that flowed inside my body, the hotter I felt, both physically and mentally. After a short while, I could feel myself start to tighten up once again. The feeling of his cum was bringing me closer and closer to another orgasm.

'I love this! Fill me up! More! More!! His cum feels so good inside me... I can feel so much flowing into me... My body can't take this...'

I came once more. It felt as if my convulsions were sucking his love juice into my body. I felt so hot.

In an act of desperation, I sunk my teeth into his shoulder. I knew that it hurt him. I couldn't bring myself to pull away. Every time the pleasure flowed through my body, every time my pussy milked his cock, my grip on his shoulder tightened.

One of the best parts about this was that he was allowing me to bite him in the first place. This... sexual freedom... it was phenomenal.

He was finished before I was. I may even still be convulsing. I couldn't tell. I was tired.

I let go of his shoulder, and took deep breaths, slowly starting to focus on him.

The feeling inside was so intense. It was still so warm. His juice had been pumped inside me... deep inside me.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck..." I let out between my breaths.

He removed his arms from under my back. I could feel him start to pull out of my body. The tip popped out with a sickeningly satisfying sucking sound. The cum he had pumped into me started to follow it out. My insides were throbbing as they dripped his juice.

He lifted himself from my exhausted body. Three orgasms. He brought me to three orgasms when he only experienced one himself. Maybe it was more than three... I couldn't really tell for sure.

We were staring at each other again. I was stunned. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. I could barely even tell what I was thinking anymore.

In truth, I wanted him to embrace me again. I could fall asleep happy right now if I were in his arms, his chest against my back.

Or... I wanted him to fuck me again... I would've loved to be rutted out more. I wasn't completely satisfied just yet. If I could feel it inside just a little while longer...

My eyes flicked down his sweaty body. He was still hard. It didn't seem to phase him that he just came.

We continued to stare at each other. I was breathing so hard. My body was shivering.

His mind remained a mystery until he took action. He moved from above me, and got on his knees next to me. I gazed at his member. He grabbed my body. 'Did this... mean... he wanted more? After all that?'

I certainly didn't mean to say that the thought wasn't appealing, it's just that I already felt so exhausted.

"W-wait..." I managed to get out after he had rolled me to my stomach. He stopped, and placed a hand on the small of my back.

"Hmm?"

"I... l-let me rest... I... I feel... so good... f-fuck..."

"That fun, Princess?"

I nodded. "Yes."

"Sorry I... uh..." I felt a finger rub my gooey mess of a vagina. I gasped.

"It... It's alright... You don't need to worry about that. I'm... sorry as well. F-for..."

He placed a hand on his shoulder. "It's fine."

"D-did you... want to keep going?"

"If you do."

"I... I do... I just... I... need to rest first... if you don't mind."

He slowly laid down next to me. "Alright."

He stared again. This time his gaze was different. It seemed like his normal, friendly gaze. As normal and friendly as it could be, I suppose.

I didn't know what to say to him. I didn't know how he would react when I told him to wait. I didn't know this man well enough for any of this.

Truthfully... I was a little scared. He was bigger than me. Stronger than me. If he wanted something to happen between us, it would happen. He could force himself upon me if he chose to. Unfortunately, it probably wouldn't mean much. I'd likely enjoy it.

I didn't know what he would do if I cried out for my guards.

My guards... Not once have I thought about them until now. 'Did my screaming wake them? It must have. Why haven't they acknowledged this? Are they embarrassed? Maybe it's... for the better. I don't need them. Not... yet, at least.' All things considered, I truly did enjoy this.

His hand was still on my back. He hadn't moved it much. I couldn't tell what he was trying to say by this gesture.

I looked at him. He was still smiling his friendly smile. It seemed strange. I expected a more lusty look in his eyes, or maybe a more drunken look. He seemed almost sober. Was he even drunk?

'I'm ready... Maybe...' "Alright. B-be gentle with me... Please. It's been a long time. I'm not as used to this as you may think."

"Alright, I'll be gentle. At least for the start."

I whimpered. What a strange noise...

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna be too mean."

I didn't know what that meant. Not yet. All I knew was that he was moving again. He got back onto his knees and lifted my rear against his hips. The warm liquid still inside me seemed to slosh around.

He bent over me, sliding his hands down my body. He lifted me until my hands were on the bed underneath me. Doggy style, was it? Not one I had much experience with, to be honest. I was taller than many of my previous partners. It just didn't work. Now... I had a whole new body and a whole new world of perverted positions.

He placed his hands on my bottom. I twitched underneath his fingers. Was he the kind of man that would spank me? I know some men like to spank their partner. I've been on the receiving end quite a few times, and though I do find it rather pleasurable, it'd be far too much for me right now. The same goes for my hair being pulled. I enjoy that as well. I especially liked it when my tail was pulled, but I didn't have one right now.

I could feel his slimy rod against my backside. He slid it between my legs. I felt it rub along my sensitive bits. My fingers curled into his sheet.

He pulled back, and after a few light prods, he slid himself into my body.

I moaned in pleasure. My legs were between his, leading my hips to be tighter together. I think he did it on purpose.

His thickness was making me ache once more.

He started to thrust into me, making me love his member all the more. This time was different. He was stopping at the halfway point of his member, and pulling back. His thrusts were slow and controlled, and were still causing me to lose control. I managed to keep a lid on my voice, but my body was frozen once again, paralyzed by the pleasure, paralyzed by his cock.

Maybe I wasn't as frozen as I thought... I noticed that I had been backing myself into him. I took maybe an inch or so more than he had intended me to take. That inch made so much of a difference.

Except for the stretching feeling and burning pleasure of his penis, and the gentle touch of his hands on my bottom, I felt little. I could barely feel the bed under my hands, or the sweat on my body. He was taking over my senses.

I felt him burrow deeper inside me. He was starting to push more into my body. The rate at which he moved almost made it seem like he was... 'Oh, this is so embarrassing. Am I really thinking this?' Like he was training my pussy to accept his cock...

After a while, he was pushing the entirety of his member into my body again. My moaning was louder, but still under check. My hips had been pushing back towards him the entire time.

It stretched me. I wasn't going to lie. He stretched my inner skin as he pushed inside. The length and thickness were both too much for me, yet he pushed every bit of it into my body. His head was pushing against my cervix. I loved this feeling. I loved it when there was too much. I never felt it. My pony body... It had a bigger vagina.

He was slowly pulling back to the tip before making me experience every inch of his enormous cock again and again. This was great.

He pushed into me once more, but kept himself inside. Was he... done... again? No, he's...

He leaned over my body, laying his chest on my back and grabbing onto my sensitive breasts.

"You like it when it's deep don't you, Celestia..." he whispered to me.

I nodded, and let out a pathetic sounding, "Mmm-hmm."

"Good. Do you mind if I get a little rougher with you?"

'Absolutely not, rut me out as hard as you want.' "Just... Don't overdo it..."

"Of course... Celestia."

Hearing him say my name again almost made me melt.

He put his weight onto my body and started to thrust again. This time, he barely pulled out a few inches before pushing back in.

He was fucking me deeply... He was fucking me deeply because he knew that I liked it. He was moving faster and fucking me harder than before.

My legs were wobbling. This was a lot better than the gentle movements before. His hands were playing with my breasts as he fucked me.

I could hear a sucking sound emanating from my pussy. It was him. It was his cock inside me making this amazing sound. This and the sweet sounds of our hips slapping together and my pleasured voice... It was a fantastic symphony.

I didn't know if I could keep both of us up like this, especially with my next orgasm approaching fast.

I think he knew that I was going to cum again. He took his body weight off of me and lifted himself off my back. It was a tad disappointing, but I knew... we knew that if I came with him on top of me, I'd collapse to the bed, and he'd just fall on top of me.

His hands grabbed onto my rear once more. I began to lower my chest to the bed. I crossed my arms and rested my head on them. My bottom was in the air for him.

My breasts, primarily my nipples, were rubbing the soft fabric beneath me as he thrusted inside. They felt tingly. It was great.

Maybe it wasn't as disappointing as I thought. He was thrusting hard. Every time he pushed inside, I felt him pushing on my cervix with the thick head of his cock. It felt... fucking amazing... Deep and wide, just the way I like it. He bottomed me out every time he pushed in.

My moaning had increased in volume. I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling inside. Whatever cum inside that had not been pushed out was now moving with him.

He bent down once more and placed his hands onto the bed on either side of my body. He put more force into his thrusts.

My body was starting to tighten once more. After a few more of his thrusts, I came again. I gave off a long, loud, pleasured moan as my insides squeezed his member.

He seemed to take this as a sign to keep it lodged inside. I didn't care. I liked it.

Another powerful orgasm. I could barely move. The pleasure quickly swept through my body. He was making me feel so good tonight.

I took deep breaths. He was still fully inside me. A few light convulsions followed, but I was done.

"Has anyone ever told you that you make cute noises when you cum?" he said to me.

I turned my head and looked up to him, letting out an exhausted, "Cute?"

"Well, yeah."

That's certainly not the word I would've used to describe my orgasmic moans.

I smiled at him. Maybe they were cute.

It seems that he wasn't done with me quite yet.

He reached down and grabbed onto my shoulders. He started to move me, pulling my body with him as he moved back. We were both on our knees, my back against his chest. He was holding me up by grabbing my breasts.

He let go with one of his hands, and reached for my hair. He draped it down my front. There weren't many other places he could put it anyways, it seemed.

He returned his hand to my breast and thrusted. Tired moans were forced from my lips. My body was shaking.

His thrusts were hard, yet infrequent. He was directly playing with my breasts. They seemed to be his main focus right now. Not that I minded.

He was rubbing and squeezing me from behind. I didn't know if this feeling was normal. It felt abnormally good for what it was. These breasts were far more sensitive than my normal chest ever was. My nipples were more sensitive as well. My pussy was also more sensitive... I think...

This body was so different. He's been proving that this whole night.

"F-feels good..."

If anything, this pleasure was more akin to my wings. It was similar, yet different. A more powerful feeling came from my breasts. These breasts were softer and more malleable than my wings. They were also heavier. I suppose both had their benefits.

I felt his lips on my neck. He was starting to nibble on my bare skin. If it turned into revenge for what I did to him... well... I'd be perfectly alright with that.

My breasts... my boobs... Is it... possible to... reach an orgasm from this? It feels like it could be. I'm sure if I asked he would answer. What if it was? How good did it feel? I'm... not that curious. If it was, he would prove it. He was being so rough with them already.

I reached between my legs with one of my arms, rubbing myself as he thrusted. I lifted my second hand to my breast, placing it over his.

"Ah... Ah... Harder..." I begged, rubbing my body, "Touch me harder... F-fuck me harder..."

He squeezed me and pulled on me. His hands felt good against my soft skin. It felt like he was slowly moving them as he rubbed. He was moving towards my nipples.

The soft slapping sounds as his cock pushed inside my pussy got louder. His hands were rougher than before.

I let out a moan as his fingers pinched my stiff nipples. He was lightly squeezing them. His palms pushed against my squishy skin as he played with my nipples, and all the while, he was nibbling on my neck as his member slid into my body.

This felt crazy. I loved it.

He started to pull on my nipples. Not hard, but more than enough to be pleasurable. Another change. He started to gently twist them. He rolled them between his fingers.

His movements were so rough and powerful.

"Celestia..."

He said it again... I replied with a whimper.

He pulled my breasts back towards my chest, squishing them against me. I took a deep breath. His movements slowed.

I sighed. I think he was done for now. He wasn't done with me at all...

He let go of my chest. My nipples were still tingling. I didn't know what position he wanted to try next. This was exciting.

He lowered me once more. Was it doggy style again? As my hands touched the bed, I arched my back downwards and turned my head to look at him. I was waiting for him. My filthy hole was waiting for him.

He didn't move his hips just yet. Instead he just lowered his hands to my rear once again. He patted me a few times with a hand.

I waved my bottom like a dirty dog waves its tail. His member moved inside me as I did, pushing on different parts of my insides.

"Someone's eager." he said to me.

I smiled a wide smile. "Fuck me..." I breathed out.

"Does it really feel that good to you?"

I nodded excitedly, without thinking about the point he was trying to make. I bounced my bottom back and forth against his hips. "Fuck me, please..."

I was a dirty little Princess...

"Here, move your leg for me." he said, lifting himself on one side.

I slid my leg out from underneath him, expecting him to let me do the same for my other leg. It would let me spread my legs as he... fucked me.

Instead, he lowered his hand down the back of my free leg, stopping behind my bent knee. His hand tickled.

"Ready?"

"Ready? For... what?"

"Guess not."

He grabbed onto the backside of my leg and started to lift it into the air, extending it and sliding his hand towards my ankle.

I gave off a yelp of surprise before a moan of pleasure. He was twisting my body, and twisting me around him. He lifted my leg into the air and placed it against him. It was resting on his shoulder, my foot near his head.

With this sudden movement, I cried out as I scrambled to keep myself on my hands.

I looked back at him. He was smiling, almost laughing.

"Sorry."

I just returned his affection with a smile of my own. I liked this position so far. My insides were more open to him. My round bottom wouldn't get in his way as he thrusted. Perhaps it would allow more inside...

With him holding my leg in the air like this, and my knee laying on the bed between his legs, my backside was trapped. 'Doggy style with a leg in the air. Not something I can say I'm used to.' Being bigger than my partners had many downsides...

He thrusted hard and deep. Finally, we had resumed. This new position was a nice addition. It seemed like he pushed in deeper, although I couldn't tell for sure. Either way, my insides were on fire. My chest was still tingling from the treatment I had received before. Regardless of how deep he went, he was definitely thrusting harder.

This was incredible... This... felt incredible. He felt incredible. His cock felt incredible...

"Ahhh! Fuck meee!" I cried out.

He was pushing hard on my hips as he slid inside. I could barely keep myself steady. My voice rang out in pleasure again and again. Each time he dug it inside, another moan escaped my lips.

He let go of my leg with one of his arms, and started to lower it down my leg. He was... slowly lowering it down my leg. He was... lightly scratching my leg with a nail as he lowered his hand. My body shivered.

He reached his destination, my rear. He grabbed onto my soft skin. He kneaded me in his hand as he rutted me out.

I felt a buzz of pleasure in my backside. He had pulled on the skin close to my forbidden hole. Another pull... then another. The feeling grew. He was doing this on purpose. He wanted to touch me there.

He disguised his true intentions by only pulling on the skin nearby, but I knew what he wanted. My backdoor was his target.

Would I... give him what he wanted? I can't say I hadn't given it some thought. I know this is not the case with every woman, but I enjoy anal play. Quite a bit. I... think I prefer it, actually.

If I didn't do anything, he was going to touch it, and it may even escalate from there. It... wasn't so much of a problem, although I'd like to voice my opinion.

"Your hand... is getting close to... my... my ass." I said through my moans.

He stopped moving his hand, and lifted it a few inches. "Sorry about that, Princess."

"I didn't say stop." I said with a chuckle, "I... enjoy it. If I hide it, you might just bring it out of me anyways."

He lowered his hand once more, and didn't hesitate to touch me.

"That so? Lucky you."

I gasped. The pleasure was becoming two-pronged. He was only pushing against the outside, yet it felt like so much more. That's all he was doing right now, rubbing the rim of my anus.

I took in a deep breath, relaxing myself for his entry. A few moments later, I could feel his finger penetrate my tight back hole.

I moaned in pleasure. Both of my holes were being penetrated by this man, a finger in one and a cock in the other. My arms wobbled underneath me.

"Feel good, Celestia?"

I nodded like before.

He fingered me as if he had done this many times before... as if he had done me many times before. He would push it in, and I would gasp. It was getting hard to breath...

He was fucking my pussy as he fingered my asshole. I was in paradise. His fingers were much better than hooves, especially during penetrative play.

My backdoor loved this. It's been many, many years since anybody other than myself has touched me there, and his finger was a few inches inside. Perhaps he would finally be the one to make love to me there.

It's been a few thousand years since I last had anal sex. I love it. It's amazing. The feeling of a man's cock penetrating your tight asshole... It's indescribable. It's as if your body is charged with electricity that slowly builds as he pushes further in. As he starts to thrust inside, your whole body feels pleasure far beyond that of vaginal sex. And orgasms from anal sex...

"You're tightening up pretty hard, Celestia... Gonna cum again?"

I let out a sigh of pleasure, then looked back at him. He was right. I was close. "Y-yes..."

"Good... so am I. Do you want me to pull out or..."

"Inside..." I cut him off, "Cum inside. I... like how it feels."

"Are you sure?"

"C-cum inside my pussy..." I let out. I can't believe I said that... It was so dirty.

I could feel his finger pull out. I didn't want it to go. A second later, another of his fingers joined it. I squealed as it pushed in. My asshole was being stretched by his fingers. I was fantasizing about his cock sliding inside, about how much it would stretch me, and how good it would feel.

"Yes... Yes... Oh yes... Oh yes! Yes! Ahhh... Yeeess..."

I barely noticed his thrusting become more powerful. He was fucking me even harder. My breasts were flopping back and forth... Felt kinda good.

He let out a groan and pushed himself deep inside me. As soon as the first stream of his hot liquid flowed into me, I came.

My pussy clenched hard around him, twitching violently to his every spurt. I was screaming in pleasure. Both my pussy and my asshole felt so good.

My fingers curled underneath me. He thrusted hard as he came... as I came. His cum was so hot. It was coating my insides. There was more of it this time. As he pushed back in, I felt it squish out of my body.

My strength was draining with every convulsion, every squeeze, every twitch. My anus was squeezing around his fingers as my pussy milked his cock. It felt like I was pulling on him just as much as he pulled on me.

Warm pleasure filled my dirty pussy. I was screaming in ecstasy. I could feel it against my deepest bits as he pushed in. He was pumping so much cum into my body...

The spurts stopped, but the feeling didn't go away for much longer. My orgasm lasted much longer than his did. He kept himself inside, just how I liked it.

He gently moved his fingers, enhancing the pleasure as I enjoyed the final moments of my orgasm.

My screams were changed into moans, and were slowly reduced to pathetic whimpers. I took in labored breaths.

He lowered my leg back to the ground, and removed his fingers from inside my bottom. The only thing left was his cock.

His hands were both on my rear. So much of his warm liquid was inside me right now. It felt so good.

I lowered my chest to the bed again, and laid the side of my face of the it, looking up at him, fingers gripping his sheets beneath me. What I was looking at was a sweaty human, but what I saw was a man who had given me orgasm after orgasm, who was stretching my royal pussy apart with no regard for who I was, who had inserted his finger into my dirty ass... and who had pumped me full of his seed... twice.

He moved his hand, and I felt a finger pull on my backdoor. I let out a sigh.

"You really like being touched here, don't you?"

His thumb slid inside my bottom. I tensed up around him.

"So... have you ever... had anal sex before, Princess?"

I stared at him for a few moments. His thumb hadn't moved from where it was. Finally, I gave him a quick nod, chewing on my bottom lip in an attempt to seem... why did I do that? Was it for him?

"Do you like anal sex?"

Another nod. Was he planning on putting it in my butt? I didn't know if I was ready for that. I didn't even know if he would fit. I imagined him inside my bottom once more. My body felt hot... I don't think I had the will to stop him in he tried.

He pulled his finger out of my butt, and started to bend over me. He lowered himself until he was right next to my face. His hips were pushing on mine.

"Do you like getting fucked in the ass, Celestia?" he whispered.

My... name. "Yes..." I meekly let out. I felt so weak under him like this.

I would let him. I would let him ravage my forbidden hole.

This was a strange feeling. I felt... weak and submissive. I wasn't very experienced with this... role I had been placed into. When I was home, it was incredibly rare for someone to take the dominant role. I was usually the one... commanding the bedroom. Right now, he was the dominant one. I was the submissive one...

It felt... good...

He lowered his head further, and kissed my lips. My body was tingling. I gleefully received his tongue into my mouth.

It was short, yet powerful. I was left panting.

He got off of me, and placed his hands back onto my rear. He started to pull out of my body. I moaned as my insides sucked on him. Another erotic sucking sound came from my body as he pulled put. I could feel his still warm liquid flow from me once more.

He was gently kneading my soft skin in his hands. So many questions were buzzing around in my head, the majority of them sex related.

Was he finally done with me? Was he just letting me rest? Would he really put it in my butt? How long would it take me to cum if he did? What if he... oh heavens above... Would he cum inside my ass?

I felt dizzy. His hands felt good.

He grabbed me. He started to move me. I gave up trying to guess what he would do.

He turned me to my back, then pulled my arms until I was sitting on the edge of the bed. He stood on the floor in front of me. I looked down at his member, then back up to him. My expression had to have been so dirty... I couldn't really tell.

This position I was in... My face was close to his member. I... kind of... wanted to... suck him. If he didn't move, I wouldn't be able to help myself. I licked my lips, then swallowed nervously. I wonder what it tasted like...

I couldn't look away. It was still hard. I didn't understand. I wanted it in my mouth...

He bent down at what seemed like an awkward angle to me.

"Wrap your arms around my shoulders." he told me. So I did, with a hint of disappointment.

He wrapped his arms underneath my legs, lifting and spreading them.

"Hold on tight, Celestia."

I gazed blankly at him for a few moments. His hands slid down around my bottom. He pushed his chest against my own. I did as he said and held tightly.

All at once, he stood straight up, lifting me into the air. I gave off a surprised yelp, and clung to him, legitimately frightened. My arms were so heavy. It was hard to keep them around him.

He laughed at me. "Sorry, Princess."

I took a few deep breaths. What was he going to do? Was I just going to hang here? There was no way I could hold myself up.

He seemed to know this. He took a step. Then another. He walked with my legs in his arms, my arms around his shoulders.

I felt my back push against the wall. I leaned back against it. He was supporting me. I wasn't on the ground at all. He was holding me up. My legs were around him. His hands were under my butt.

He smiled at me.

"You don't have sex a lot, do you, Princess?" he asked me.

I shook my head. "I don't do it often... but I've... done it quite a few times." I didn't need to tell him that. Why did I?

"Have you ever been up against a wall like this?"

"Yes... Years ago. I don't get a lot of experience with some positions due to my... size."

"That so?"

He pulled himself back. I could feel him press against me. A simple push was all it took to penetrate me. I moaned in pleasure. So deep... So hard...

I looked down to him. Still smiling. He moved forward and kissed my lips again. He was kissing me as he was thrusting inside me.

His thrusts quickly became more powerful. I couldn't believe he was still so hard after he finished like that. Maybe more time had passed than I thought.

Wait... he had... talked about anal sex. Was he just teasing me? How rude. Why is it that I can only think straight when I think about sex?

His lips felt good... His... cock felt good...

I was moaning into his mouth. He was slamming me against the wall. I liked it. A lot.

I felt his dirty juice squish out of me again. I don't know if I've ever had this much inside.

His lips pulled away from mine. I immediately returned to moaning aloud.

His hands were moving yet again. This time, I knew what his target was. Fingers began to prod my butt. With little resistance, one slid inside. Tears started to form in my eyes. This was so good.

He enjoyed playing with my ass like this. I enjoyed it as well.

He lowered his head and nibbled on the skin of my neck. I pushed myself against him.

He started to slow down. It seemed like he was paying more attention to fingering my ass than he did to fucking my pussy. It was just like when he played with my breasts, hard, yet infrequent thrusts.

A finger from each hand had made its way into my rear. It didn't seem like he had plans to stop there. Just as I felt I had gotten used to the two fingers, a third and fourth quickly joined. Two fingers from each hand. It felt thick inside.

He had little mercy on my tiny hole. He started to pull his fingers apart, stretching my hole. I screamed as he did. He had forgotten about my pussy in favor of my ass.

"Princess Celestia likes it up the ass, huh?"

What was he doing? Was he trying to humiliate me? Assert his power over me? Was he simply stating it? I had no idea. He said my name. I like it when he says my name.

"I never expected such a high and mighty woman to be so dirty."

I didn't understand his reasoning, but... I think I liked it.

"Well actually, that's a lie."

Huh?

"I kinda always thought you'd be like this. Have I ever told you how much I think about you, Celestia? Probably not."

What was he saying?

"I always liked the idea of someone powerful and lonely being dirty in bed. You have no idea how much I've wanted to do this to you, Celestia. You may not think of me like this, but I think of you like it."

Was there... a deeper meaning behind his words? Did he just... announce his feelings for me? I... had no idea how to react. I felt flustered, and my body got even hotter.

He chuckled. "Oh, look at me saying these weird things while my fingers are in your butt. Speaking of, Princess... How does it feel? My fingers in your butt like this, Celestia... how does it feel?"

He asked me something. Respond... I only moaned.

He slammed his body against mine, jamming his cock deep within my body. "Come on Celestia, you can do it." he said, completely calmly.

If his hand were free, that hesitation would most definitely result in... a more severe punishment. "Ahh... f-fuck..." I focused my thoughts. With some difficulty, I managed to speak. "It f-feels... ahhhh... g-gooodd."

"Maybe one of these days I'll stop teasing you and actually put it in. Would you like that, Celestia?"

I nodded. I really would like that...

"Say it, Celestia."

It?

"Come on, tell me you like it."

Like... it? He wanted me to talk dirty.

"Let me hear you say it, Princess."

I... felt dirty. This whole thing was so dirty. "I like your fingers."

He deepened them inside me. I moaned loudly.

"More."

"I like your fingers in my ass."

He pulled me apart.

"More."

More? "I like it in the ass..."

"More, Princess."

"I... I like it up my asshole..."

"Come on Celestia, dirtier."

Dirtier? "I... like being fucked in the ass..."

"Again."

"I like being fucked in the ass."

"Again."

"I like... getting fucked in the ass."

"Louder."

"I like getting fucked in the ass!"

"Louder."

"I like getting fucked in the ass!!"

"Louder!"

"I love getting fucked up the ass! I love it in the ass! Fuck my dirty asshole!" I shouted at him, "I want your cock in my ass! I wanna be your dirty anal whore!"

He slammed himself inside me once more, his fingers stretching me even wider. I had lost track of how good this felt.

He was smiling at me. He was enjoying this. I... was enjoying this.

"Hey, Celestia..."

"Hmm? Wh-what?" His tone changed. This seemed strange.

"Have you ever had a hoof in your butt before?"

"I... I-I..." What a question... "Y-yes... I have."

"Huh... That's hot."

Hot? I... suppose.

I could feel his fingers begin to relax. He slowly returned my insides to their normal size before pulling his four fingers out of me. He grabbed onto my butt once more, and returned to his thrusting.

My body was bouncing in his arms. I moaned and moaned and moaned.

"Celestia... You're so tight. So tiny..."

Fuck yes, I am...

"Mmm... What do you say we make this a regular thing, huh?"

"S-s-se-se-s-sex w-with you? A r-regular thing?"

"Would you like that, Celestia?"

"I... I..." I gasped between breaths. "I would... Hah... I would. I want to have sex every day. Every time we're alone, I want you inside me. I like this... and I'll want it again... but... but I... I need to know what we are."

"What we are?"

His thrusts slowed a bit. I could think straight again.

"Are we lovers? Are we together? Are we a couple? Do we... love each other?"

"I love you. How's that?"

My heart almost skipped a beat. I quivered around him. "Wh-what was that?"

"I love you, Celestia. But Celestia... right here, right now, this isn't about love. This is about the two of us enjoying ourselves. If you want me to say that I love you, it's have to be when I'm sober. You know that, Princess."

I nodded. "Alright... alright."

"If I feel the same way as I do drunk, do you think you'd want to do this again?"

I nodded at him. He was right. About a lot of things. Tonight wasn't about love. It was about fun. I was having a lot of fun right now. And I would definitely like to do it again. It's just that I don't think I could accept it if he was simply taking advantage of me.

"And besides, if you want to have anal sex with me, you'll have to wait until next time. You may have a tight little ass, but I've already made my choice for tonight. Would you want that... Princess?"

I nodded. "I love anal." I said with a perverse tone.

"I know Princess... I know."

"I love anal a lot. Sometimes, when I'm alone, I rub my ass the same way I rub my pussy."

"I can't wait, Celestia. I wanna be inside your ass. I wanna fuck your ass hard." He was thrusting hard again. "I wanna make your legs numb. I wanna cum inside your tight asshole as you scream in pleasure, ass clenching around me as you experience an orgasm so powerful that you pass out. I wanna turn your little ass into a gooey, cum-filled mess..."

I twitched inside. It sounded like he had prepared this before. This dirty speech he gave me about rutting my asshole out.

"I bet you... say that to every woman." I joked.

"The ones that'll listen."

"Have you ever... put it in someone's butt... before?"

"I've been with more women than you might think, Celestia. For some reason, I attract a lot of deviants. So yes, I have put it in someone's butt."

"That's... hot..."

As he thrusted upwards into me, my body bounced. My breasts were bouncing with me. It still felt kinda good...

I liked this position a lot. His hands on my butt like this... it made me feel... well, good.

"Y-You... You've been cumming inside me a lot."

"You've enjoyed it a lot."

"I have. B-but... aren't you... afraid I'll get... pregnant?"

"Are you telling me to pull out when I cum? What do you think I am, some sort of barbarian?"

"I... I don't understand your... analogy."

"A woman like you needs to be filled to the brim, Celestia."

"W-what? Are you... c-calling me a... a whore?"

"Celestia."

I giggled. "I suppose my... actions betray my... words... but... I..."

"I just really like finishing inside women." he said to me, "I usually don't get to. It helps that you enjoy it so much."

"S-so it's a... fetish thing?"

"Yeah, something like that."

"Do you want me to keep... ah... keep talking dirty? I will if... you... want me to..."

"Just keep moaning like you've been doing."

I let out a small chuckle, and rested my head back against the wall, moaning in pleasure, both for myself and for him.

"I'm... I'm close again..." I said to him between my moans.

"Yeah, me too."

"Are we going to cum at the same time again?"

"Sounds like it."

"You're gonna cum inside me, aren't you?"

"Beg for it."

My pussy was burning. His voice... "C-cum inside me. Cum inside my tight pussy... Please... I want to feel your hot semen inside me... Fill me with your dirty cock juice."

"Celestia..."

"Phil..."

I guess that was enough. He thrusted harder, holding my body tighter.

I moaned louder. His cock was making me feel so good right now. My body got hotter and hotter. I wanted to wait for him, but it seemed like it was too much for me.

His hips slammed me against the wall, sinking his cock deep within my pussy.

I cried out loudly. I barely had enough energy to scream.

He groaned again.

I felt it. His juice. It was flowing inside me once more. I felt his liquid shoot into my pussy again and again.

Feels good.

I've been cumming for a long while. I don't know if he really set me off or not. All I knew was that my entire body felt so good. This was the best thing that I have ever felt in my life. I was crying out of pleasure.

I was squeezing him and squeezing him and squeezing him. My pussy undoubtedly drew more cum from him. I loved this feeling.

All at once, these feelings seemed to explode inside. I mustered what little energy I had left into a powerful scream.

I felt more and more of his cum enter my body.

This was... two... at once... maybe three... My body was flooded with a euphoria like no other. I was experiencing multiple orgasms. At least, that's what it felt like. It all felt like a blur. A blur and rapid explosions of pleasure in my body.

I was cumming hard. Cumming very hard. His cock inside me, and the cum he was pumping me full of... It was making me orgasm, almost forcing me to experience this intense pleasure.

Every inch of my body was full of pleasure the likes of which I had only dreamed of.

My pussy had tightened so hard around him. It was almost painful. That was just the first part. As my tight pussy enjoyed itself around his cock, I was squeezing even tighter around him each time my body convulsed, both my pussy and my limbs.

I was actively grinding my body against his. The slightest movement my pussy made drove me wild.

I think he was done. Done cumming. How... long has he been finished? How long ago was his last spurt?

I was most certainly not done. I was still sucking up every last bit of his cum into my pussy. It was so hot inside... so hot.

I felt his lips press against mine. I looked at him for the brief moment that I could before my eyes rolled back again.

He was still so deep...

Everywhere his body touched my own felt like it was charged with electricity. I was incredibly sensitive right now.

His lips... I moaned into his mouth whenever I managed to take in a breath. I tried my best to return his affection, but I felt so weak already.

I still hadn't come down, yet. The feeling was as good as ever, and it was persisting for so long.

His lips began to pull away from me. More moaning.

"Celestia..."

'F-fuck yes...'

"Celestiaaaa..."

I whined, then looked down at him. His eyes were looking into my own. I could barely focus on him.

Another kiss. I closed my eyes.

"Are you still cumming, or did I break you?"

'Both...'

"Are you even still there?"

'I've been fading in and out for a while...'

He just smiled. I know he didn't want to admit it to me, but he had reached his limit. At least, I was hoping he had. If he didn't, I know I couldn't take it. I didn't have enough in my head to make any sort of real guess.

'He fucked my brains out...' Not something I can say often.

Still cumming. When is this going to let up?

He hadn't moved at all. He was still just holding me up, hands on my butt, tongue in my mouth, cock in my pussy... Cum in my womb...

I said it... I didn't think I'd say it. I did... I could feel it inside... Deep inside...

Was I finally calming down? Maybe... The feeling was still there, but it wasn't growing.

How could he still be so hard?

He began moving his hands. It felt like he was getting a better grip on my body. He kept one under my bottom, and the other he placed onto my sweaty back. He started to move.

He was holding my body up with one arm after he had already cum three times. Just how strong was he?

He moved me to the bed, and began to lower my back onto it. He held my legs in his arms, resting them against his shoulders.

I felt him move. He was pulling on me... Wait... he was pulling out of me... He was still pulling on me.

As the head of his cock finally pulled out of my still-convulsing pussy, it gave off a loud sucking noise. Cum began to trickle out of me at a surprisingly slow rate. Maybe it was because I had tightened up so much.

Instead of the aching feeling going away after he had pulled out, it only seemed to increase. I knew exactly what it meant. I wanted him back inside.

If he put it back in, I would black out. That's just a simple fact at this point. I almost hoped he did.

He smiled down at me. I gave him a weak smile of my own.

He pulled his slimy member away from my hole, and moved both of my legs to one hand. The other he placed onto my rear.

He rubbed me. It almost hurt. It felt so intense right there.

He was lightly rubbing my round rear, just as he had done before, yet it was so much more.

Dirty thoughts were in his head. I could see it. Even like this, I could clearly see those thoughts in his eyes.

"Has anyone ever told you that you have a perfect ass, Celestia?"

'Yes.'

He smiled again, and let go of me. He bent down over me, and pulled me up his bed, placing my head on his pillow.

"You can't even move, can you?"

'No.'

"Can you talk?"

'No.'

"Well, you'll be fine." he said to me.

'That's subjective.'

"Here, let me..."

He rolled me to my side, then climbed onto the bed next to me.

He was cuddling me. His chest was against my back. His arms were around me... 'Ohh... This was nice.'

"Was that fun, Celestia?"

'Yes.'

He wrapped his arms around my stomach. "When you want to do that again, just tell me."

I gave off a pathetic whimper in the affirmative.

"Are you... still... You are, aren't you..."

'I was...'

He moved one of his arms, and I felt a blanket cover the two of us. We were sleeping in the same bed tonight...

"Have you ever fallen asleep in the middle of an orgasm before?"

'Yes.'

"This'd be a lot hotter if you could answer me properly."

'That's subjective.'

He moved his hand, lifting it up the front of my body. 'What was he doing?' I saw his hand in front on my face. 'What... was he...' He began to poke my lips with a finger. I still didn't understand.

He moved his finger into my mouth. It tasted salty, like sweat. I lightly licked it. Then I licked it again.

He started moving it back and forth in my mouth. I closed my lips around it, and started sucking on it. This was... hot. It was so erotic to me... It made me feel better between my legs...

Just as soon as it started, it stopped. He pulled his moist finger out of my mouth. I moved my head forward and took it back into my mouth. I didn't want it to go...

"Still got some energy left in you, huh?"

'Tastes good...'

"You not responding is... kinda making me want to... punish you..."

'Yes... punish me... I deserve to be punished...' I didn't even know what I did, or why I felt so turned on by all this.

I was too tired to receive a proper punishment. That didn't seem to daunt him.

He pulled his finger out of my mouth once more. I licked the tip of it a few times while I could still reach.

He lowered his hand down my body once more. He grabbed my bottom. What was the punishment? Spanking?

He lowered it further. I felt his moist finger begin to prod my backdoor. Moments later, he penetrated me.

I sighed in pleasure. He had used my saliva as lubrication to finger my ass. It was a little humiliating... I could do nothing to stop this.

'Feels good... feels good... feels so good...'

"Wow... you really were still cumming... I can feel you squeezing my finger."

"Uhhnnn..."

"How long do you think you have left, Celestia? Are you going to cum again?"

'More like pass out...' My fingers grabbed onto the sheet below me.

He was slowly moving his finger. This felt so good. I was tightening harder around him as he moved.

"I could do this for a long time, Celestia." he whispered to me, "I could spend the next hour or so just fingering your ass. And I know you'd enjoy every bit of it."

I whimpered and whined. I sighed and moaned. Noises came out of my mouth against my will.

"You wanted to know where this left us, right? Well, Celestia... where do you think it leaves us?"

'You jerk... You know I can't speak properly. I can barely even think straight.'

"If you're still listening... I'll tell you."

'This feels... so fucking good...'

"You're gonna be my little fuck toy, Celestia. Would you like that?"

'Fuck toy?'

"I want you to tell me whenever you get horny, Celestia. I want you to tell me every time you feel even the slightest itch."

'Itch me deeper...'

He knew what I was thinking. He had to have... He leaned over me, pushing the entirety of his finger inside. I think I squirted a little bit because of that... My pussy was convulsing really hard again. He started roughly fingering me. I moaned loudly.

"I still haven't put it in, Celestia. Next time we have sex, I'm gonna fuck your ass."

My orgasm felt even better right now.

'Just fuck my ass now... please... I'll let you...' I was still imagining it. Imagining him inside me like that. His finger was helping me remember how it felt. The thought of his cock inside my tight ass... It was draining. I would do anything to feel it.

"Sorry, I was just messing with you." he said, a completely different, cheerful tone in his voice, "But... remember what I said..." The power he had returned to his voice. "Tell me when you want this again..."

I quivered hard. He felt it, I know he did.

"Feels like you understand."

He continued to finger me. I was too weak to stop him. He was abusing my asshole, and I couldn't stop him.

My... vision was... going black... It was getting harder to think...

"Goodnight, Celestia. I love you..."

My whole body quivered again as he spoke those words. 'L-love?'

His finger didn't let up. I think I was going to go off again... This would be it...

In a span of a few short seconds, I felt a powerful ecstasy run through my body, then fell asleep, cumming up until the last second.