Celestia Drinks A 'Natural' Protein Shake
Who knew Celestia had it in her?
Celestia Drinks A 'Natural' Protein Shake
Celestia panted lightly, still holding a broken piece of the juicy bacon within her teeth. Mixing fluids trickled down the inside of her legs as her sex overflowed. Her back legs felt weak after climaxing, but it did not bother her, for she knew she could do it again. A piece of the delicious stick fell down below onto Rainbow's navel, which she greedily swiped up. She was also satisfied herself from swapping bacon with the princess, but the mare had other things in mind.
The pegasus wedged herself out from under her princess and scooted away to the far side of the velvet couch, where she was promptly helped up by the more mature black stallion. They both glanced at the other two lovers with a sly smirk and turned away.
"I think... we'll take this side," Rainbow commented, "We'll leave you two to do your thing."
Celestia casually nodded as she suddenly noticed the other much stronger pegasus moving around to her front. His whitish coat was still shimmery with his sweat, as their sex had taken a lot out of him. She tried to finish the piece of bacon in her mouth, but Miller coolly placed another against her bottom lips. She smiled as she made eye contact with his emerald-green irises, and lightly opened her mouth to receive his offer. She never had the opportunity to see him like this when he was coming at her from behind.
"Thought you might like that," he noted.
"It really is quite good," she mumbled with her mouth full, "but, I think I'm ready for something else."
He placed himself in front of her and watched her chew harshly. She gave him a seductive wink and ran over the rim of her lips with her tongue, signaling something to him. She swallowed some of the meat in her mouth, giving her just enough room to speak more clearly while slowly eyeing his still drenched cock.
Her voice floated like silk sheets through the air. "I know you're not done yet... but then again, neither am I. Maybe I'm still a little hungry for something. What do you think?"
His cheeks reddened slightly as her yellow aura began to wrap around his taut member. She pulled up rather forcefully, coaxing him to stand up on his back legs again. His throbbing phallus eased its way up closer to her face as she leaned her head down. He might not have been as tall as she was, but standing up now, that hardly seemed to matter. Celestia had more than enough reach. She was just wondering what her own fluid tasted like when dripping down the cock of a stallion.
His heart took off again, and he suddenly stopped her by placing a gentle hoof on her cheek.
"W-wait!" he yelped.
She glared up at him, obviously annoyed. "Quiet, Miller. As your princess, I demand you let me do this!"
He was simply speechless, his soul pierced by her attention commanding eyes. She yanked on him again, causing him to wince ever so slightly. His short blonde mane was brushed back by her magic, making his spine curve upwards. There was no chance he was going to tell her no, so he figured he might as well enjoy it.
"Y-yes... princess. Of course," he relented.
She giggled softly at her own show of "dominance" and firmly held his cock mere inches away from her muzzle. She knew most other mares could not possibly fit the entire length of a stallion within the confines of their mouths, but then again, she was comparatively much larger than most mares.
She inhaled deeply the scent of herself still dripping off of him, and cracked a twisted smile. "Good, now hold still."
His eyes widened in anticipation as her tongue slowly crept out and lapped up some of her fluid, freely dribbling down upon his glistening testicles. Before, when he had mounted her from behind, he was certain that he was dreaming this all up. There was no possible way he could've had sex with the true princess of all ponies. But now, as she ran her flexible tongue up his soaked phallus, it was all still rather surreal.
Her aura continued to hold him in place while she calmly pulled away and licked up some fluid that had dripped onto the corner of her cheek. Not taking more than a second, she returned to happily cleaning him up, sweeping her tongue across his member, meticulously savoring every last taste of him and her own viscous fluid. The tastes combined into a sensual mix of bacon, stallion cock, and pussy water, all writhing around the inside of her muzzle's smooth pink walls.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned in delight, "Simply marvelous. It's been ages since I've last tasted the delicacy of a strong pegasus... and I'm positively starving."
He tried to hold back his surprise, but it obviously showed as she lowered her jaw. Her maw reached down as far as she could comfortably suspend it, and she advanced. A moan silently escaped his lips when the top row of her teeth lightly dabbed his throbbing head, and she stopped for a second, if only to gauge his reaction. She cupped the underside of his head with her long delicate tongue, which she would use to guide him in.
As assertively as she could,
she yanked on him with her magic yet again,
and her mouth was promptly filled out by his violently palpitating cock.
He gasped sharply as his head brushed against the rigid roof of her mouth. Gone was her usual subtle demeanor as she nearly forced him to thrust into her using her alluring power. Her quivering lips enveloped nearly half of his shimmering length and she continued to press on, sucking and pulling him in. Her bacon-flavored saliva coalesced with her vaginal fluid and flowed like a stream down his lower half, down to his now satisfied loosely swaying testicles. This was his real prize. THIS is what his body had been hoping for.
Celestia knew in the back of her mind that she was the one actually in control, but she wouldn't let him know that. If he did know, then she might not get the chance to taste his thick, heavy load, and she planned on that wholeheartedly. She wanted him deeper. She wanted all of him in her mouth. She wanted that good stretch in her neck, and she knew she could take it.
Ooooohhhh fuck... he tastes so damn good, she thought.
The lush lining of her cheeks stretched to a new maximum as he gradually leaned forward with each light thrust. He started to hyperventilate as her rhythmic sucking began to entice his body into start producing even more fluid. The quaking of his veins and arteries within her cheeks told her that his heart rate was skyrocketing, and even more unexpected, his phallus was unbelievably still expanding even further. She drove her tongue over every ridge and blood vessel and finally decided that she could bear it.
In a quietly understated fashion, she induced him to plunge further, and his head lightly contacted the back of her throat. Her uvula was casually brushed to the wayside to make way for his ram, but she didn't seem to care. If she could have smiled, she would have, for her magic eased away the stress of any intense urges to gag. She had nearly three quarters of him within her now, but she had no intention of quitting.
I am a big girl, after all. I could show every mare how it's really done, she thought.
"Mmmmmmm..." she moaned between thrusts.
"Shhhhhh," he lightly hushed her, "almost there... Princess."
His panting increased in intensity as the muscles in his back legs seized reflexively. The knot was building within his left testicle and biology simply took over at that point. He slowly peered down at her serenely closed eyes, her stuffed cheeks flushed red with some heated pleasure. From his angle, he could see the bulges protruding at the sides of her white throat every time he reached in as far as he could go... or perhaps it was just as far as she would allow.
Just then, almost as if she had unlocked her internal gate, she reached around his stern hips for support and reigned him in free of any magic. Her throat gratefully allowed him entrance, greedily accepting all of him. The thinnest part of her delicate neck now showed signs of something girthy pressing against its walls, and her nostrils finally contacted his pelvis. She inhaled powerfully, sucking in the intense smell of a healthy, male pegasus. He was indeed close, and struggling against his own thoughts.
I can't believe this. She has ALL of me inside her. How can she possibly fit it? he thought.
His eyes clenched shut as his knot continued to rise. His testicles began to recede into his tightly flexed abdomen, preparing to deliver their hot payload into Celestia's almost painfully stretched mouth. He leaned his torso over her head to give himself more leverage, though he carefully avoided skewering himself on her long horn. With every thrust he plunged deeper into her seemingly elastic throat, wincing in pure joy and enjoying the heat rushing through his shaking neck and into his reddened cheeks.
He caressed the side of her face with a free hoof, feeling his length bombard the lining of her gentle muzzle. She wouldn't admit it was hard to breathe, not when she was supposed to be all-powerful, but nothing was ever supposed to go that far down her throat. Although, she could tell he was nearly there.
"W-what do I do?" he weakly stammered, "I-I... only have a few seconds, princess..."
She tugged on his hips again in response.
Oh, just shut up and cum in my mouth already! she angrily yelled in her head.
His breathing reached its peak. His heart felt like it was going to burst within his chest. Animalistic instinct took over as he grabbed the sides of her serenely placid face and propelled his unforgivingly heavy cock into the farthest depths of her drenched cavern, giving her the greatest damn face-fuck she had ever received.
Then, the lightning surged through the pit of his soul. Every muscle within his frame violently seized. He leaned his head back as the intense blast of heat flooded his face. His knot exploded forth through his fat, surging cock, and Celestia simply waited for it.
The corners of her stretched cheeks curled into a calm smile... and then she tasted it.
"Ahhhhhhhfuuuuuuucccck," he heavily moaned.
He smiled loosely up at nothing, taking great satisfaction in knowing that she would receive every last drop he had to give.
Once,
then twice,
... and finally, the third time is when his thickest load flooded her mouth.
A few drops trickled down into her abyss, but she managed to keep the majority within her cheeks as he slowly pulled out. When the last of his girthy member slipped out past her drenched lips, it drooped back down, nearly touching the floor. Celestia could not help but marvel at how obviously well-endowed he was.
A sticky white trail connected his tip to her lips, but he quickly broke it. He remained in a standing position for a few moments as she swished around the chunky, viscous concoction of bits of bacon and his hot semen. Now she could fully smile at him, though her lips stayed firmly shut, holding back the floodgates. Her mouth would've certainly overflowed if his testicles had expelled any more cum. Her tongue somehow managed to peek its way out and run the rim of her lips one more time, picking up any of his potential foals that still clung to her face.
She closed her eyes and relished this feeling. It all tasted so delicious.
She leaned her neck back, just so that he could barely see... and gave a deep, heavy gulp. He eyed the bulge intently as it traveled forcefully through her throat and down past her rib cage. Her eyelashes fluttered in pure delight when his thick, syrupy load finally reached her greedy stomach, already half full with greasy bacon.
"Ahhhhhhhh," she sighed lengthily in satisfaction, "I've asked my personal chefs on a few occasions to make protein shakes for me. But quite honestly, that was the best one I've ever had."
His mouth simply hung open loosely, for his mind had been lost somewhere within the whole experience.
That was... unbelievable, he thought.