Hand Servant

In the center of the room was the mat. Celesita and Luna stood at opposite sides of the room, psyching themselves up for the next fight. Celestia had a sly and devious look while Luna had a determined expression. She stands in defiance of the confident glow that emanates from Celestia, a glow that tells me she has a plan to win this one. She hadn't been prepared yesterday, but today would be different. From what I had heard her muttering, there is something strange going on with another pony named Twilight, something going wrong with an experiment. Such things are not my concern, my only concern is serving the princesses.

Luna gave me a nod, and I walked over to her with a big bottle of oil and a rag. I kneeled down next to her, and she gave me another nod. I soaked the rag in oil and lathered her entire body down, from her neck down to her hooves, and even a little in her ass.

When I had finished, and rubbed her soft fur to make sure it was nice and slippery, I felt a small pinch of pain cross my cheeks. I need to remember not to smile... I thought. When I was sure she was ready for this next round, I walked over to Celestia and waited for her approval. She gave me the nod, and I began getting the rag ready but she stopped. me.

"No Taggart, I'd like you to use your hands." Celestia stated, an undertone of smugness present in her voice. Luna just stared at us impassively. I looked at my lady with confusion.

"Hands?" I waited for an explanation.

"You... You don't know what hands are?" She asked, a bit surprised. I nodded.

"I've never even heard the term."  She picked up my tentacle things.

"These are hands. Now use them if you please."

"As you command." I muttered, and got my hands lathered up and rubbed down her entire frame. My hands wrapped around her legs and moved up and down, roughly working the oil into her fur. Then, I lathered her plump ass and her underbelly. As I was finishing up her neck, Luna finally showed some irritation.

"Are you quite through yet?" She snapped. Celestia smirked.

"Yes, princess. I am." I said, and took my tools over to the side of the room. I sat back to watch the show. They approached each other, each step deliberate, intentional, all geared towards breaking down the other's confidence. And then there they stood, at opposite ends off the mat, Luna's eyes cold and calculating, Celestia's eyes full of mania and excitement. A big cheeky grin spread across her face. I can only assume it was meant to unsettle Luna. I know it unsettled me, but only because I was imagining how painful it would be if I smiled that much.

There was a pause as they stood at opposing sides of the mat, and then Celestia walked onto it with a bit of spring in her step. She walked halfway across, Luna's legs twitching and ready to push herself away.

The rules for this duel are:

1. Once you step onto the mat, you lose if you set any of your hooves off the mat.

(Exception) If one pushes the other off the mat, the one who pushed the other loses.

1. No magic.

(Exception) Unintentional use of magic due to stimulation of the horn is permitted.

3.You are not allowed to break a kiss by pushing the other away from yourself with your hooves.

(Exception) You are allowed to hold the other person up against you with your hooves. Basically, you can force the other to continue, but you can't force the other to stop by using your hooves.

1. As per the norm, the first one to orgasm loses.

With these in mind, I laid back and relaxed, ready to enjoy the brawl of lust that would play out before me.

Since Luna had not actually stepped onto the mat, she could wait as long as she wanted and approach Celestia from any side without needing to worry about being rushed. However, Luna knew that her options were the same no matter what side she approached Celestia from, so after a bit of thinking She decided to just step onto the mat and observe. I was honestly a bit shocked to see that Celestia hadn't charged her sister straight up.

I assume there was tension in the air. I've read books and they depict two warriors standing against eachother defiantly. Usually, there are vague, abstract and emotional words to describe the scene. The one for this one would probably be awe. A beam of light shone through the window and bounced off of the sun princess' flank, and hit Luna square in the eyes. Sunlight should not have access to this room... I thought, and looked to the window that was supposed to be closed. there was a pony about to wash it, and his jaw was agape as he saw an oiled up princess charging her sister who was rubbing her eyes.

Moving quickly, I grabbed the bucket and dashed across to the window. I moved my hands in an arc and slammed the bucket through the window. The glass shattered, and the pony fell off of his lift thingy and fell down below. Unfortunately, he was an earth pony.

Celestia had stopped in her tracks and they were both staring at me wide eyed.

"What did you just do?" Luna was the first to speak.

"There was a fly on the window." Actually, there was a fly on the window. I never said that was what I was aiming for though.

"Taggart." Celestia growled, and I felt a shift in gears in the way I was thinking. It must have been something about her body language.

"What I said was true, there was indeed a fly on the window." The sense of being a machine released me and I returned to being myself, not that I ever actually changed.

"Isn't that a little exce-" She never got to finish that sentence, as Luna dashed away from her and onto the other side of the mat. I suppose she didn't feel that she could just tackle her sister, and was looking for another way to get to her. I'm thankful, as Celestia stopped talking to me and began closing in on Luna like a predator. I closed the wooden shutters, they were like two big doors on the  window, and I turned to enjoy the show.

Celestia continued to strafe left and right around Luna, closing the distance between them. Finally, she trapped the smaller pony into a corner and moved in on her. Luna's body slackened in a way that told me she knew there was no escape. Celestia moved in on her and pulled her into a deep kiss. Luna forgot to fight it for a few moments, and just enjoyed Celestia's tongue probing its way around her mouth. When she pulled back to reality, she reached her hooves up and began stroking the length of Celestia's horn. She dropped Luna and went into a wheezing fit. Luna took the opportunity to put her lips around her sisters horn. She tickled the tip her horn with her tongue, and rubbed her forelegs all along it's length. Celestia shuddered and clenched her teeth shut. She took deep breaths and did her best to focus...

"Nngh..." She clenched her eyes in frustration, probably doing her best to think of a solution to this through the mind numbing pleasure. Struggling, she moved her hooves up to her sister. I thought she was about to push her sister off, and I was getting ready to grab the massive dildo so I could punish her for breaking the rules, but that wasn't necessary: Celestia was pulling Luna down farther on her horn. She paused for a moment, as if expecting something from Luna, but she was too busy furiously lathering the sensitive horn with her spit and then sucking it all off. After pulling her a little bit further, Luna began pounding her sister's head. Celestia released Luna, who pulled away from her bigger sister.

Celestia sat recovering for a moment while Princess Luna worked her hoof into her mouth to make sure there was no blood. Celestia charged head on to her sister and, using the full force of her body, brought her down with a thud. I made a couple of steps toward the mat, acknowledging that this may have caused some manner of injury to Luna. But as I saw them struggling together, I was assured that Luna had not suffered anything debilitating. The two writhed over one another, the white of Celestia contrasted so greatly with the dark blue of Luna's coat that it almost reminded me of the yin-yang symbol.

They were a sweaty mess: Celestia had positioned herself over Luna, whose head was beneath her tail. Celestia sat herself down on Luna's chest, who began wheezing due to the added weight. Then, she forcefully shoved her face between Luna's legs, and I stood in a kind of awe as I watched her greedily smack her lips against her sister's dripping slit. She pulled back for but a moment, only to press her muzzle in and take a deep whiff of the odor that was pouring out; she took it in a deep breath, and then began panting. A kind of frenzy descended on Celestia as she began panting and deeply inhaling through her nose. It seemed she could not get enough of this odor: this fragrance which I could feel lulling me slightly into a dreamlike state; it seemed I was already getting prepared to award the victor of this battle.

Luna could do nothing bit sit there helplessly; thrashing side to side beneath her sister. It was futile: she had lost this battle. Celestia continued to gorge herself, pulling out to lick her lips and cheeks on occasion. Luna did her best not to moan or gasp for breath, she bit her tongue hard with her teeth, but she could not suppress the rumble deep in the back of her throat. It was involuntary, a grunt like Mmph as spasms of pleasure shot through her sporadically. And then, she came.

"No, ah!" She cried out in desperation, scorning herself for this failure. Celestia took pleasure in the way Luna squeezed her tongue, it seemed to press the flavor deeper into her. She knew, though, that this battle was won, and it was time to reap the spoils of victory. She turned her head over to I; who simply gazed on in passivity.

"So, how about you set up what you offered Luna yesterday? I think I will enjoy that quite a bit." I gave a curt nod.

"As you command." I pushed out through my teeth, sternly but politely.