A Pair of Socks

by SuperSaxyGamerBrony

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance
Length: 1763

This is a clopfic involving Luna, Trollestia, a royal guard, and socks.

Luna receives a present from her sister which eventually leads to Luna having an 'encounter' with a royal guard.
Expect me to have a sequel to this~

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-04-01 12:04:02 UTC

The Gift

Princess Luna lie in her bed, she had just woken up after a good night’s sleep. She rolled over only to see her sister, Princess Celestia, holding a gift wrapped box and grinning ear to ear. Luna fell out of her bed in surprise, yelling as she hit the floor.

“Sis, are you okay?” Asked Celestia, trotting around to her sister, still holding the box in her teeth. Luna rubbed her head and stood up, frowning at her sister’s actions.

“Sister how many times have I told you not to sneak up on me like that?” Luna scolded, and Celestia giggled, holding out the box. Luna looked at it suspiciously. Even as a foal., Celestia had always been a prankster. She was very immature for a princess.

“I got you a present sis!” She thrust the box to Luna. Luna took it and shook it. There didn’t seem to be anything wrong. “Consider it a welcome back present, as well as an apology for... well... sending you to the moon.” She grinned at Luna, and Luna frowned again.

“Celestia, I’ve been home for a year. What are you trying to pull?” She examined the box closely, expecting it to explode.

“Aw sis, I was just trying to help.” She pouted and Luna sighed.

“Fine. I’ll open it.” Celestia grinned and Luna pulled the ribbon off of the box, lifting the cover with the utmost care. Inside the box, was a pair of socks. They were a dark blue, and they had frills around the top that were a lighter blue. Luna lifted them out of the box, confused. “Socks?”

Celestia giggled. “Yeah sis, they’ll help you fit in around here! Try ‘em on!” Luna obliged and put them on, then looked in the mirror.

“Uh... sister... aren’t these a bit... scanty?” Luna inquired, and Celestia walked up behind her, holding the box. Luna looked inside to see a magazine. It was titled “Playcolt”. Curious, Luna picked up the magazine and opened it up, only to find a large picture of a pony in a seductive position. She blushed and dropped the magazine. “Sister what is this... this... blasphemy?”

Celestia laughed and picked up the magazine. “Aw sis, don’t be so serious! Things have changed in 1000 years. That’s why I’m here to help YOU find a stallion!” She giggled and Luna frowned.

“Sister, I don’t WANT a stallion, you know that. Remember what happened last time?” She shuddered at the thought.

“I thought you liked him.” Celestia said playfully. Luna sighed and gently pushed Celestia out of the room. Celestia smiled. “Alright sis, I understand you want to be alone.” She turned and walked away, flicking her tail. Luna sighed and closed the door.

“I’ll never understand what her problem is...” She chuckled to herself and looked at the socks. “Scanty as they may be... they were a gift, and are extremely comfortable. Nopony is around, so I think I’ll just wear them for the time being.” She trotted over to her bed and took her book from the nightstand. “Time for a bit of reading.” She smiled and lay on her bed, her heavenly flank facing the door.

She opened up her book and began to read, completely oblivious to the world around her. She read silently for a full twenty minutes, until there was a knock at the door. “Come in!” She said, not realizing that it could have been anypony. She turned around to see a royal guard standing motionless in the doorway, struggling not to show emotion.

The Encounter

“What are you doing here?” She sat, her flank to him and blushed, realizing she was wearing the socks. “Forgive my attire...” She stood up and walked over to him. “Permission to speak soldier.” He breathed and spoke in a deep and intimidating voice.

“My name is Private Lance your majesty, and Princess Celestia sent me here telling me you needed help.” Luna cursed her sister under her breath. No doubt this is another one of her plans. Luna thought to herself. She examined the guard. He was large, muscular, and his voice was somewhat... sexy? She shook off the thought.

Meanwhile, the guard began to sweat, thankful that his armor was covering his large erection. He looked over and saw the Playcolt magazine on the floor and blushed. Help? He remembered what the Sergeant had said during his days at training camp...

“Soldier, guarding the palace is your primary duty, but sometimes the Princesses may need other “duties” that they need fulfilled.” Lance looked at him quizzically.

“What do you mean sir?” He asked, and the Sergeant chuckled.

“Well soldier, let’s just say that after being locked up in a castle with hundreds of stallions for so long a mare tends to get, “antsy” if you know what I mean.” He laughed heartily and Lance blushed, realizing that one day he may have to... “help” a princess.

Could today be the day? He thought to himself as he stared at the beautiful goddess mare before him. She stared at him and blushed, thinking about what Celestia had probably intended. “Soldier?” Lance stood at attention, his erection hitting the groin plate, causing him extreme discomfort.

“Yes your majesty?” She looked down and blushed, then looked back up to him.

“There is... something you can help me with.” She felt a strange feeling between her haunches... a certain... wetness? She blushed harder and advanced slightly on the guard. He began to sweat bullets. She was going to ask him, any second now... and he was not ready in the least. “Y-yes your majesty?” He stuttered, forgetting all of his training.

He ran a hoof down his breastplate and smiled nervously. “Sometimes a mare has certain... desires, that need to be fulfilled.” He nodded and gulped. It was time for him to man up. “And they need a certain... stallion, to help fulfil them.” He nodded again nervously as her hooves moved around his back, removing his cape. “So you understand what I’m asking of you?” Once again he nodded.

“Y-yes your m-majesty...” He smiled weakly as she folded his cape and unlatched the back of his breastplate. “Would you like me to h-help your m-majesty?” She giggled, and removed his breastplate.

“Call me Luna. And yes, please do.” He undid his greaves and Luna removed his helmet. She grinned sheepishly as she pulled at his greaves, sliding them down his hind legs and staring at his massive erection. She blushed hard and tossed the greaves to the side. She stood up and lay on the bed invitingly, still wearing the sexy socks her sister had given her.

The Passion

The guard strutted over and crawled on top of Luna, giving her a light kiss. She wrapped her forelegs around him and kissed back, her marehood dripping for his stallionhood. He looked at her, smiling, and gave her a nuzzle. “Are you ready your m-Luna?” She nodded and looked at him nervously.

“Please be gentle... it’s... my first time.” She said quietly and Lance stroked her mane.

“Don’t worry Luna, I will.” He gave her a reassuring smile and prodded gently at her marehood. She gasped at the sudden poke and giggled. Then he slowly and gently slid his stallionhood into her, and she let out a long, quiet moan. He then proceeded to pull and push gently as she let out a few gasps.

“Oh my... this feels... wonderful...” She smiled and leaned up to kiss him. He smiled and continued the slow, gentle thrusts, unable to believe he was making love to a goddess. She moaned slightly louder and gripped his mane, pulling him closer, and she whispered, barely audible, “Faster.” She let him go and he began to quicken his pace. He grunted as he felt the walls of her marehood tense around his shaft.

“How are you Luna?” She responded with a pleasure-induced moan and a smile. He then began to be less gentle, the thrusts gaining depth and speed. She moaned louder and louder as she felt the pleasure build inside of her.

“Oh dear Faust this is AMAZING!” She said in pure ecstasy as the guard pushed into him, grunting. Her wings began to flap on their own accord as the erotic feelings surged through her. She was close to orgasm, and Lance could feel it. He quickened his pace further, wanting to make the princess’s first orgasm her best. Her back arched and she let out a loud, erotic moan.

“MOTHER OF FAUST!” She screamed as she began to have a powerful orgasm. She convulsed, screaming in ecstasy. Lubricant began to torrent out of her marehood, soaking the bed and both ponies. The orgasm began to fade, and Lance did not let up. She moaned again and stared at him, smiling. “That waAHs amaAHzing...” She grinned at him and he grinned right back, thrusting into her harder than ever.

He felt his stallionhood bulge as he knew he was about to cum. “In or out Luna?” She closed her eyes and moaned.

“In...” He smiled and pushed into her as far as he could and she wrapped her hindlegs around his waist, wanting as much of him inside her as possible. He came long and hard into her and let out a moan. He pulled out and a thick strand of semen led from her marehood to his stallionhood. He smiled at her, breathing heavily. “How did I do?” Asked Luna, her chest heaving.

Lance leaned down and kissed her passionately. He sat up and grinned at her. “You did great, but what about me?” She smiled at him and stroked his sweat-soaked mane.

“Amazing.” She giggled. “We should get cleaned up. I want to keep this secret.” Lance nodded and he went and got himself cleaned up. He left though her window, and as soon as he was out of sight, she closed it and sighed contently.

“Celestia, thank you.” She smiled and thought about her sexual encounter. If she had to describe the feeling, it was the best. It was like all of her favorite things put into one. She had heard stories from her sister, but the way she talked about it, it was nothing special. This was special, and nothing could change her mind. Luna trotted over to the door and opened it, and to her surprise, there was Celestia with a big smile on her face.

“Had fun, did we?” Celestia grinned and Luna turned bright red. All this trouble, from a pair of socks.