Bursting Sunby Hot TrotChaptersGuard DutyLove PoisonInterrogationGuard DutyPrincess Celestia had an unusually acute sense of hearing. This was fine in any normal situation, but now, in the silence of the late night, she could hear the lone guard on the other side of the door teasing himself in slow, quiet strokes. The guard had patrolled enough nights to know that at this hour none save the Princess came near this area of the castle. Even if she were still awake, surely she could not hear him through the closed door to her private study. Surely not. His cautious exploration grew more bold, but his body remained taught, alert for any approaching noise in the dim corridor. Celestia allowed herself a small, hopeless smile at the guard’s inability to restrain himself – much the way a pony might smile with exasperation when their lover gives in to a silly habit. It had been a while since she’d caught one of her protectors doing this. No doubt he was imagining her now, her luscious white body laid out upon the cushion she kept in the study to rest upon, flowing mane framing her sleeping face… or perhaps a face enraptured in passion… The sound of the stallion’s hoof rubbing up and down became clearer as he pressed down harder, emboldened by the lack of noise coming from the closed door to the study. In reality the Princess had not fallen asleep; she had stopped writing on the parchment in front of her after getting lost in a memory. The sound of the guard brought her back to the present. How long had it been since she’d had physical pleasure? The alicorn brushed the tip of the plumed pen over her lips in thought. He was one of the deep gray unicorns. Young, not committed to any pony yet, thought she did not notice when his eyes lingered a little too long. A number of ponies fit that description, yet this one was alone in her hallway. She knew his name but chose to let it fall from her mind. Outside there was an intake of breath as the guard’s cock slipped out of its sheath. The fact this excited Celestia more than was appropriate made it clear it had been quite a while. She carefully placed the scroll and quill aside for the night. Her ears caught the increased pace of the stallion’s breath as he continued to play with himself, leaning harder onto the spear he held in one forehoof while the other moved up and down his exposed shaft in languid strokes. He was taking his sweet time. The guard came to his senses and the rubbing noises stopped. Princess Celestia felt a wash of disappointment to hear his hoofsteps travel deeper down the hallway. The steps stopped and were followed by a clink of spear and helmet set against the wall. Chestplate slid over fur. A moment later the noises started up again, only this time the guard had positioned himself so slow thrusts drove his erect penis up against his stomach. His breathing came in heated puffs and he suppressed a low moan while he continued to hump into his fantasy of the beautiful and dangerous Princess Celestia. He saw himself slide inside her and plunge in and out over and over. The tenderness between Celestia’s legs turned hot and was beginning to throb. She let her senses flow over the area to make sure no one else was around before sealing off part of the castle. Anyone coming to visit the corridor leading to her study would discover a pink spell barrier in their way. At this point the guard was too far gone to hear Celestia approach from the other side of the doorway. She pushed it open with a touch of magic and was caught in his gaze as he rubbed his penis up and down his stomach, now using a hoof to hold it in position. The guard’s eyes were filled with a mixture of lust and confusion and it took a moment for him to register what had happened. He leapt to all fours, causing his erection to bob up and down before it settled below his belly, where it jutted out at her in desire. Celestia’s naked hooves brought her closer to the stallion. “You’re dreaming,” she said in a low voice, weaving a memory spell into the guard’s mind. “You’re dreaming, but don’t wake up just yet.” She was in front of him. "Satisfy me." Her tongue slid down the length of his horn and back up, where she stopped to suck on the dull tip. She swirled her tongue around his horn while she reached under him to stroke his erection. The rod twitched, hot to her touch, and the guard started to buck up against her hoof. The slick wetness she felt inside her own body was driving her crazy. While she sucked and licked the guard’s horn she could feel his hard erection against her hoof. The stallion was ruled by his fantasy. All he needed was an invitation and he would act on it. She wanted him inside her. Celestia turned around and moved her flowing tail to the side. The guard mounted her from behind, hurried now to cram his throbbing cock as far into her as he could. His balls slapped against her butt and still he pushed, grinding himself deep inside her. A uncontrollable gasp from Celestia only encouraged him more. He watched his dick emerge slick with juices before shoving the full length inside her again and again and again. The alicorn could barely stay on her feet, let alone hold her head up while she gasped with each thrust. She needed more; she wanted more of the electrifying waves of pleasure she felt every time the stallion filled her. Without thought her magic reached out to the gray unicorn and she felt the deep moan that rumbled from his throat as his dick and balls grew in thickness. The size slowed him down and his forelegs slid over Celestia’s back, hooking around her flared wings to get the leverage he needed for jamming his engorged member down her tightening passage. Wet sucking noises and the guard’s throaty grunting echoed off the walls with each plunge. Celestia’s head hung toward the floor and her vision bobbed up and down. She could see the fur along her belly ripple where the stallion penetrated her. The sensation of his swollen cock repeatedly sliding in and out was completely, utterly satisfying. To top it off, his warm balls bounced off her backside and added to the unbearable heat in her loins. Gasps of approval escaped her lips while she strained to stay on all fours and enjoy the sight of him moving inside her for as long as she could hold on. With a desperate push the stallion inserted himself fully, pulling back on Celestia’s wings, slathering his bulging sack in the wetness smeared between her thighs and grinding up against her clit. Without warning the Princess threw her head back and cried out. Her muscles clamped down on the guard’s shaft. He was so full and she was so tight he couldn’t move. He uselessly tried to keep humping while she orgasmed. The stallion’s breath hitched and he came. His penis shuddered at the lack of room to swell and harden in. It shot streams of thick, hot cum into Celestia, who half gasped, half cried out in euphoria. She felt the balls against her butt tighten. Her partner arched his back and groaned as another rush of ejaculate rocketed from his twitching stallionhood. Panting, Celestia pulled out from under the dazed guard. His thick member slipped out of her with a pop and drooped against the floor. It was too heavy to even hang properly. Celestia wondered what might happen if she left him like that, but the spell required energy. She released it. More than anything the Princess wanted to collapse in her bed, but there was still cleanup to do. She turned and touched the exhausted guard’s forehead with her horn. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He would only remember the experience as a wet dream with a delicious mare before he went on his guard duty shift. An excellent wet dream, considering he reeked of sex. It wouldn’t do to have him fooling around again while he was supposed to be working, so Celestia twisted his memory. At the end, just as he started to masturbate, he heard the scratch of pen on paper and realized Princess Celestia was in fact awake. A close call with abject embarrassment was usually enough to teach a lesson. The Princess lifted the sleeping pony with her magic and propped him up, spear in hoof, in the hallway. With a flash of golden light his armor disappeared from its resting spot and reappeared on his body. She grinned deviously and moved his free hoof between his legs. That’d teach him to fall asleep on duty. Love PoisonAuthor's Note Didn't properly finish and fill in this chapter, but it does belong between Ch. 1 and Ch. 2. Love Poison Celestia was enjoying the private party in the throne room. She swirled the liquid in her glass and gazed across the table at Royal Fanfare, the ambassador from such-and-such land. The drink was a specialty from his homeland, he’d said. A gift. The stallion was staring at her expectantly. Hungrily. Most likely Royal Fanfare was relying on the Princess to drink the offering to be polite, she thought. It had a vibrant pink color and it bubbled in an odd way. She already knew what it really was: a love poison. Fanfare had already taken a sip of the poison and was waiting for her to do the same. The Princess entertained the idea of calling over another pony to have a taste of her drink and then watch the two engage in crazed fucking on the palace floor right in front of her. Instead, she excused herself from the table and took her drink with her. Celestia teleported herself and the sneaky stallion to her private study, locked the doors, and took a gulp of the poison before Fanfare could even register what had happened. A wet trail slid down the inside of one of Celestia’s thighs. Fanfare offered no resistance as she began to push him down to the floor, straddling his chest and kissing him. His erection brushed up against her chest. Royal Fanfare broke the kiss just long enough to pull back, place his cock at her entrance, and plunge hungrily all the way in. His mouth met hers again and he wasted no time in fucking her as hard and as fast as possible. The two ponies moaned through their passionate kissing into each other’s mouths. “MMmnnnhh!” The stallion rolled Celestia over and mounted her. He was fucking her, rutting her. He pounded his dick in and out with pure animalism, eyes rolled to the ceiling, mouth open, tail thrashing wildly behind his balls. Celestia felt a splash of wetness where saliva dripping from the stallion’s mouth hit her back. It was nothing compared to the cream and wet smeared between her legs that smacked and spread under Fanfare’s furious thrusting. “Harder!” Celestia cried through the waves of heat rolling through her loins. Her body shuddered in a never-ending climax. She thrust her butt higher and Fanfare’s cock sank in all the way to the hilt. It swelled inside her. He broke into frantic humping, not even bothering to pull out fully before plunging forward. His cock shuddered but still neither pony could find release. Sparks fizzled from Celestia’s horn and she ground her teeth to suppress a yowl of pleasure. Her whole body was screaming hot. “Slow down,” she panted through the sex-craze clouding her mind. “Ah! Ah! S-slow down, I’m going to catch on fire! Mmmmm!” “I can’t. I can’t,” Fanfare grunted. “It feels amazing. I can’t stop.” His hips were moving on their own while his dick pulsed with pleasure. The sensation was so good he didn’t care if he died mid-coitus. Heat rolled off Celestia’s coat as she started to glow like the sun and still he kept thrusting his hard, heavy penis in and out of her. The sweet tingling in his groin was unbearable. He had to… he had to, he couldn’t take it anymore. Royal Fanfare started grinding against the princess in a circular motion, feeling his penis press against her insides on an angle and rub as he gyrated his hips. Celestia went over the edge. “Yes, oh god, yes! Ungh! Ahh!” Her pussy tightened around Fanfare’s dick. He tilted back and grabbed the princess’ ass while he kept fucking her, squeezing her butt with his hooves even as he felt the orgasm hit. Wave after wave of semen shot into the princess and leaked onto the floor and still he kept humping, gripping that sweet white behind while he came. The sweaty white mare moved away and Fanfare dismounted. His slick, elongated member hung toward the floor. Both ponies panted, trying to catch their breaths. Celestia felt empty. She needed to be filled again. The love poison bade her turn around and look at her poisoned partner. He was wild, dripping with sweat and covered in her scent. His member started to harden while she watched. He held his head low to the floor and panted, eyes full of lust and impossible stamina granted by the love poison. He was so sexy. Celestia licked her lips and looked at his erect penis. She wanted it inside her. Before she knew what she was doing she found herself hovering over the stallion, who was laying on his back. She lowered herself just barely onto the tip of his penis and wiggled. He groaned and begged her to begin. “Nnn! More, more…” Celestia slid all the way down. Royal Fanfare watched his cock disappear before he threw his head back and gasped when the princess engaged her muscles and clamped down on his penis. “Aaa – don’t stop!” Desire tore at Celestia and she began to move up and down, savoring the feel of the hard rod going in and out of her body. Faster, faster, she bucked her hips while her victim squirmed underneath her, moaning. “So… tight…” Celestia’s mane bounced up and down while she rode the stallion as hard as she could. Her panting matched the squishing sound coming from below. Fanfare’s penis emerged only to disappear again. Her hips bucked in furious rhythm and her breath came in elated puffs. “Huh, unh, huh, nnn!” She slowed down to grind against her partner, the white curve of her back rippling as she bent to take him in fully at the end of each thrust. She shuddered deliciously and the teleportation spell blasted from her horn. Fanfare ejaculated into the empty air of his bedroom. InterrogationThe heat was still rolling off the sand that stretched as far as the eye could see, even though the moon was starting to rise. A long-legged white Saddle Arabian mare made her way through the royal celebration, which now spilled out of the palace arcade and into the desert. The mare wove between the sandstone pillars, golden brocaded saddle and bridle jingling with drops of sun red jewels. Interested eyes followed the exotic sway of her hips and the flow of her pink hair, but they turned away after noticing she already had a companion: a brown stallion with a brilliant yellow mane and tail. He also happened to be a high-ranking ambassador to Equestria. Surya led ambassador Haakim into the palace, where they slipped through the party and made their way to the guest rooms reserved for only the most esteemed visitors. Haakim hesitated when Surya pushed open the door to an elaborate room. His eyes roamed over the canopy bed and the plush Arabian carpet. “Princess Celestia is staying here. We can’t…” A coy smile slid over Surya’s features. “The Princess won’t be back for a while. She left while speaking with that dark one, the sister that is like the night.” “But here? There are so many other places. The room next to this one, maybe.” His words drifted off as the stunning white mare drew close, her eyes half-lidded. “Where is your sense of danger?” she whispered in his ear. “Haven’t you once wondered what it might be like,” she said, slowly drawing her face over his neck and toward his lips, “to get caught?” She pulled away when he leaned in for the kiss, pacing backward and drawing him deeper into the room. The door shut on its own and there was a click. Saddle Arabians with strong magic could make such things happen. They could make your wildest fantasies come true. As soon as the door closed, her lips met his. Her kiss was hot and full of desire. He’d been right in thinking she was interested in him when he saw her back there, at the party, her bright purple eyes watching him, begging him to come over and talk. The memory fell apart in his mind when her mouth opened and his body responded with a hot twinge over his nether region. He could already feel himself starting to slide out. Surya’s tongue mingled with his. The gems on her bridle brushed his face while the sound of their wet kisses filled the room. In one smooth motion Surya moved her head back and slipped her bridle off. Her hair fell around her shoulders. Already they were kissing again. Haakim didn’t even bother to try and take off his attire. He was already ready. His full penis bounced against his stomach when Surya shoved him backward, laughing with a deep velvety voice before pushing her lips against his open, waiting mouth. Haakim felt his butt hit the wall, and there was nowhere left to go. She kept pushing on him, forcing him to rear up against the wall. Surya’s body pressed his back against the flat surface. Her tongue teased his while a moan hummed in her throat. “Nnn,” Haakim groaned when he felt his stiff cock throb where it was trapped between his belly and hers. He started to hump up against her while they kissed. Without warning Surya lifted up and slid onto his penis, enveloping him completely. The sudden wet heat was unbearable. He wanted to fuck her right there, but his hips wouldn’t move. She was strong. She had him locked in that position up against the wall, and he couldn’t do anything other than feel his dick pulsing inside her body. Surya held her hips frozen now that she had Haakim right where she wanted him. “Now I just need a little information before we keep going,” she said in a low voice. It was clear her victim was having a hard time focusing, so she made sure to speak slowly. “What does the sultan intend to do when the Crystal Empire returns?” “Ffffuck,” Haakim breathed, barely able to think over the ache in his loins. Sweet Arabian sands he wanted her. He tried to thrust but she held him pinned. “I… what?” “Tell me about the sultan’s plans for the Crystal Empire.” “I, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I swear I don’t know.” “You swear? Then I’d like to hear it,” Surya purred. She thrust her hips into Haakim, delighted to feel his cock twitch in desperation. “Fuck!” He gasped. His forehooves squeezed her butt, but he was still trapped against the wall. Surya didn’t move. For a few seconds they stood, interlocked in silence. Haakim couldn’t bear the feeling of being unable to move inside Surya. His groin was burning, begging him. Surya moved her mouth toward Haakim’s ear. “I know you know. Tell me and you can fuck me all you want.” Surya brushed her teeth over his ear and then sucked on its tip with slurping sounds that sounded like sex. “Imagine that, pushing me down on the carpet and putting your dick inside me. Imagine sliding in and out. How easy it would be. How – “ Surya’s breath hitched as if she’d been taken by surprise and she moaned. “Mmmm!” She wiggled her hips back and forth. Haakim’s mind exploded with stars and his heart raced while he felt his penis rub up against Surya’s walls. Back and forth, so lightly. Oh, oh, oh, why couldn’t he move? He panted and gave in. “They’re going to - unh! – They’re going to take over the empire right after it appears. The sultan said he’d send an army.” Surya mashed her lips into Haakim’s mouth and began kissing him while she slowly pumped her body up and down over his cock. He pressed into her kiss, eager for his reward. Surya pulled her head back, a trail of saliva following after her lips. “Fuck me,” she commanded. Haakim thrust hard, feeling himself move freely into the rhythm of intense pleasure. He kept humping even as he pushed Surya back, off the wall, backwards and down onto the carpet. He pushed her body into the ornate pattern on the rug and fucked her. Slick sounds of sex filled the room. Haakim pumped his dick into her, feeling his balls tighten. “I’m cumming,” he grunted. “I’m cumming!” Surya was too quick. She wrapped her thighs around him and rolled over. “Not so fast,” she said in her husky voice, keeping him pinned on the floor. Haakim’s hips spasmed on their own, trying to enter her fully and failing. He couldn’t control his body. Fire raged over the blush on his face but there was no release for him – his dick stuck straight up into Surya’s pussy and couldn’t move. “Which general would the sultan send to lead the army?” Haakim had to talk through his clenched teeth and over the convulsions in his hips. “Amira! She’s got a pink coat. Best general… Only one capable of taking over Crystal…” Surya was moving her hips slowly, easing the inflamed pain he was starting to feel from not climaxing. “E-empire,” he stuttered. “Don’t stop.” Surya grabbed onto the sides of his bridle. “Oh I won’t. I have everything I need from you now. Well, except one thing.” The mare started to bounce up and down on Haakim’s stallionhood. Juices from her arousal were leaking down it and over his balls onto the floor. The wet smacking could probably be heard next door. “Unh! Unh! Unh!” Surya huffed with wild abandon. Her pink mane bobbed in time with their fucking. She leaned over and pulled on his bridle, forcing his mouth to hers. He greedily sucked on her lips. His forehooves wrapped around her butt and he began to thrust deep inside of her from where he was laying on the floor. “Oooh,” Surya panted. She quickened her humping. “I’m going to… I’m going to…! Aaah! Ah!” Surya’s cunt clenched around Haakim’s twitching member. “Hnnn!” Haakim grunted. Surya reached down and pulled lightly on his balls as he shot a load of cum into her body. His back arched and he kept cumming while pleasure rippled through his groin. The sensation was incredible after having to wait for so long and with Surya’s hoof massaging his balls. Semen started to leak out of the mare and onto the floor. He felt it sliding down his dick. The white pony slid off of him and left him there panting on the floor. She stretched in an erotic way and swished her tail. An ear tipped toward the door. “That’s the Princess. She’s here!” Haakim rolled to his feet, still hanging out and dripping with sex. Panic forced his level of awareness into overdrive. He really could not afford to be caught defiling Princess Celestia’s room. The farther away he was the less likely he or his mysterious lover would be suspected. Surya was picking up her bridle from the floor, but he was already out the door and galloping in the opposite direction of the hoofsteps echoing down the guest hall. Princess Luna turned the corner hoping to see what the commotion was about, but by the time her eyes reached the corridor there was nopony about. She knocked on Celestia’s door. “Sister, I would like to discuss with you the matter of the crystal.” “Let’s talk in the morning Luna. The crystals will be safe, so go enjoy your night.” “Very well. Good night, sister.” The bridle in Celestia’s hoof reformed into a gold collar and the Equestrian crown. She smiled deviously to herself, thinking what a great idea it would be to invite General Amira and ambassador Haakim on a generous, week-long tour of Equestria that the Saddle Arabian sultanate wouldn’t dare refuse. How very odd that the general and the stallion who had spilled government secrets would just happen to be away when the Crystal Empire was at its weakest. By the time they returned, it would be too late to execute an attack of opportunity.
Guard DutyPrincess Celestia had an unusually acute sense of hearing. This was fine in any normal situation, but now, in the silence of the late night, she could hear the lone guard on the other side of the door teasing himself in slow, quiet strokes. The guard had patrolled enough nights to know that at this hour none save the Princess came near this area of the castle. Even if she were still awake, surely she could not hear him through the closed door to her private study. Surely not. His cautious exploration grew more bold, but his body remained taught, alert for any approaching noise in the dim corridor. Celestia allowed herself a small, hopeless smile at the guard’s inability to restrain himself – much the way a pony might smile with exasperation when their lover gives in to a silly habit. It had been a while since she’d caught one of her protectors doing this. No doubt he was imagining her now, her luscious white body laid out upon the cushion she kept in the study to rest upon, flowing mane framing her sleeping face… or perhaps a face enraptured in passion… The sound of the stallion’s hoof rubbing up and down became clearer as he pressed down harder, emboldened by the lack of noise coming from the closed door to the study. In reality the Princess had not fallen asleep; she had stopped writing on the parchment in front of her after getting lost in a memory. The sound of the guard brought her back to the present. How long had it been since she’d had physical pleasure? The alicorn brushed the tip of the plumed pen over her lips in thought. He was one of the deep gray unicorns. Young, not committed to any pony yet, thought she did not notice when his eyes lingered a little too long. A number of ponies fit that description, yet this one was alone in her hallway. She knew his name but chose to let it fall from her mind. Outside there was an intake of breath as the guard’s cock slipped out of its sheath. The fact this excited Celestia more than was appropriate made it clear it had been quite a while. She carefully placed the scroll and quill aside for the night. Her ears caught the increased pace of the stallion’s breath as he continued to play with himself, leaning harder onto the spear he held in one forehoof while the other moved up and down his exposed shaft in languid strokes. He was taking his sweet time. The guard came to his senses and the rubbing noises stopped. Princess Celestia felt a wash of disappointment to hear his hoofsteps travel deeper down the hallway. The steps stopped and were followed by a clink of spear and helmet set against the wall. Chestplate slid over fur. A moment later the noises started up again, only this time the guard had positioned himself so slow thrusts drove his erect penis up against his stomach. His breathing came in heated puffs and he suppressed a low moan while he continued to hump into his fantasy of the beautiful and dangerous Princess Celestia. He saw himself slide inside her and plunge in and out over and over. The tenderness between Celestia’s legs turned hot and was beginning to throb. She let her senses flow over the area to make sure no one else was around before sealing off part of the castle. Anyone coming to visit the corridor leading to her study would discover a pink spell barrier in their way. At this point the guard was too far gone to hear Celestia approach from the other side of the doorway. She pushed it open with a touch of magic and was caught in his gaze as he rubbed his penis up and down his stomach, now using a hoof to hold it in position. The guard’s eyes were filled with a mixture of lust and confusion and it took a moment for him to register what had happened. He leapt to all fours, causing his erection to bob up and down before it settled below his belly, where it jutted out at her in desire. Celestia’s naked hooves brought her closer to the stallion. “You’re dreaming,” she said in a low voice, weaving a memory spell into the guard’s mind. “You’re dreaming, but don’t wake up just yet.” She was in front of him. "Satisfy me." Her tongue slid down the length of his horn and back up, where she stopped to suck on the dull tip. She swirled her tongue around his horn while she reached under him to stroke his erection. The rod twitched, hot to her touch, and the guard started to buck up against her hoof. The slick wetness she felt inside her own body was driving her crazy. While she sucked and licked the guard’s horn she could feel his hard erection against her hoof. The stallion was ruled by his fantasy. All he needed was an invitation and he would act on it. She wanted him inside her. Celestia turned around and moved her flowing tail to the side. The guard mounted her from behind, hurried now to cram his throbbing cock as far into her as he could. His balls slapped against her butt and still he pushed, grinding himself deep inside her. A uncontrollable gasp from Celestia only encouraged him more. He watched his dick emerge slick with juices before shoving the full length inside her again and again and again. The alicorn could barely stay on her feet, let alone hold her head up while she gasped with each thrust. She needed more; she wanted more of the electrifying waves of pleasure she felt every time the stallion filled her. Without thought her magic reached out to the gray unicorn and she felt the deep moan that rumbled from his throat as his dick and balls grew in thickness. The size slowed him down and his forelegs slid over Celestia’s back, hooking around her flared wings to get the leverage he needed for jamming his engorged member down her tightening passage. Wet sucking noises and the guard’s throaty grunting echoed off the walls with each plunge. Celestia’s head hung toward the floor and her vision bobbed up and down. She could see the fur along her belly ripple where the stallion penetrated her. The sensation of his swollen cock repeatedly sliding in and out was completely, utterly satisfying. To top it off, his warm balls bounced off her backside and added to the unbearable heat in her loins. Gasps of approval escaped her lips while she strained to stay on all fours and enjoy the sight of him moving inside her for as long as she could hold on. With a desperate push the stallion inserted himself fully, pulling back on Celestia’s wings, slathering his bulging sack in the wetness smeared between her thighs and grinding up against her clit. Without warning the Princess threw her head back and cried out. Her muscles clamped down on the guard’s shaft. He was so full and she was so tight he couldn’t move. He uselessly tried to keep humping while she orgasmed. The stallion’s breath hitched and he came. His penis shuddered at the lack of room to swell and harden in. It shot streams of thick, hot cum into Celestia, who half gasped, half cried out in euphoria. She felt the balls against her butt tighten. Her partner arched his back and groaned as another rush of ejaculate rocketed from his twitching stallionhood. Panting, Celestia pulled out from under the dazed guard. His thick member slipped out of her with a pop and drooped against the floor. It was too heavy to even hang properly. Celestia wondered what might happen if she left him like that, but the spell required energy. She released it. More than anything the Princess wanted to collapse in her bed, but there was still cleanup to do. She turned and touched the exhausted guard’s forehead with her horn. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He would only remember the experience as a wet dream with a delicious mare before he went on his guard duty shift. An excellent wet dream, considering he reeked of sex. It wouldn’t do to have him fooling around again while he was supposed to be working, so Celestia twisted his memory. At the end, just as he started to masturbate, he heard the scratch of pen on paper and realized Princess Celestia was in fact awake. A close call with abject embarrassment was usually enough to teach a lesson. The Princess lifted the sleeping pony with her magic and propped him up, spear in hoof, in the hallway. With a flash of golden light his armor disappeared from its resting spot and reappeared on his body. She grinned deviously and moved his free hoof between his legs. That’d teach him to fall asleep on duty.
Love PoisonAuthor's Note Didn't properly finish and fill in this chapter, but it does belong between Ch. 1 and Ch. 2. Love Poison Celestia was enjoying the private party in the throne room. She swirled the liquid in her glass and gazed across the table at Royal Fanfare, the ambassador from such-and-such land. The drink was a specialty from his homeland, he’d said. A gift. The stallion was staring at her expectantly. Hungrily. Most likely Royal Fanfare was relying on the Princess to drink the offering to be polite, she thought. It had a vibrant pink color and it bubbled in an odd way. She already knew what it really was: a love poison. Fanfare had already taken a sip of the poison and was waiting for her to do the same. The Princess entertained the idea of calling over another pony to have a taste of her drink and then watch the two engage in crazed fucking on the palace floor right in front of her. Instead, she excused herself from the table and took her drink with her. Celestia teleported herself and the sneaky stallion to her private study, locked the doors, and took a gulp of the poison before Fanfare could even register what had happened. A wet trail slid down the inside of one of Celestia’s thighs. Fanfare offered no resistance as she began to push him down to the floor, straddling his chest and kissing him. His erection brushed up against her chest. Royal Fanfare broke the kiss just long enough to pull back, place his cock at her entrance, and plunge hungrily all the way in. His mouth met hers again and he wasted no time in fucking her as hard and as fast as possible. The two ponies moaned through their passionate kissing into each other’s mouths. “MMmnnnhh!” The stallion rolled Celestia over and mounted her. He was fucking her, rutting her. He pounded his dick in and out with pure animalism, eyes rolled to the ceiling, mouth open, tail thrashing wildly behind his balls. Celestia felt a splash of wetness where saliva dripping from the stallion’s mouth hit her back. It was nothing compared to the cream and wet smeared between her legs that smacked and spread under Fanfare’s furious thrusting. “Harder!” Celestia cried through the waves of heat rolling through her loins. Her body shuddered in a never-ending climax. She thrust her butt higher and Fanfare’s cock sank in all the way to the hilt. It swelled inside her. He broke into frantic humping, not even bothering to pull out fully before plunging forward. His cock shuddered but still neither pony could find release. Sparks fizzled from Celestia’s horn and she ground her teeth to suppress a yowl of pleasure. Her whole body was screaming hot. “Slow down,” she panted through the sex-craze clouding her mind. “Ah! Ah! S-slow down, I’m going to catch on fire! Mmmmm!” “I can’t. I can’t,” Fanfare grunted. “It feels amazing. I can’t stop.” His hips were moving on their own while his dick pulsed with pleasure. The sensation was so good he didn’t care if he died mid-coitus. Heat rolled off Celestia’s coat as she started to glow like the sun and still he kept thrusting his hard, heavy penis in and out of her. The sweet tingling in his groin was unbearable. He had to… he had to, he couldn’t take it anymore. Royal Fanfare started grinding against the princess in a circular motion, feeling his penis press against her insides on an angle and rub as he gyrated his hips. Celestia went over the edge. “Yes, oh god, yes! Ungh! Ahh!” Her pussy tightened around Fanfare’s dick. He tilted back and grabbed the princess’ ass while he kept fucking her, squeezing her butt with his hooves even as he felt the orgasm hit. Wave after wave of semen shot into the princess and leaked onto the floor and still he kept humping, gripping that sweet white behind while he came. The sweaty white mare moved away and Fanfare dismounted. His slick, elongated member hung toward the floor. Both ponies panted, trying to catch their breaths. Celestia felt empty. She needed to be filled again. The love poison bade her turn around and look at her poisoned partner. He was wild, dripping with sweat and covered in her scent. His member started to harden while she watched. He held his head low to the floor and panted, eyes full of lust and impossible stamina granted by the love poison. He was so sexy. Celestia licked her lips and looked at his erect penis. She wanted it inside her. Before she knew what she was doing she found herself hovering over the stallion, who was laying on his back. She lowered herself just barely onto the tip of his penis and wiggled. He groaned and begged her to begin. “Nnn! More, more…” Celestia slid all the way down. Royal Fanfare watched his cock disappear before he threw his head back and gasped when the princess engaged her muscles and clamped down on his penis. “Aaa – don’t stop!” Desire tore at Celestia and she began to move up and down, savoring the feel of the hard rod going in and out of her body. Faster, faster, she bucked her hips while her victim squirmed underneath her, moaning. “So… tight…” Celestia’s mane bounced up and down while she rode the stallion as hard as she could. Her panting matched the squishing sound coming from below. Fanfare’s penis emerged only to disappear again. Her hips bucked in furious rhythm and her breath came in elated puffs. “Huh, unh, huh, nnn!” She slowed down to grind against her partner, the white curve of her back rippling as she bent to take him in fully at the end of each thrust. She shuddered deliciously and the teleportation spell blasted from her horn. Fanfare ejaculated into the empty air of his bedroom.
InterrogationThe heat was still rolling off the sand that stretched as far as the eye could see, even though the moon was starting to rise. A long-legged white Saddle Arabian mare made her way through the royal celebration, which now spilled out of the palace arcade and into the desert. The mare wove between the sandstone pillars, golden brocaded saddle and bridle jingling with drops of sun red jewels. Interested eyes followed the exotic sway of her hips and the flow of her pink hair, but they turned away after noticing she already had a companion: a brown stallion with a brilliant yellow mane and tail. He also happened to be a high-ranking ambassador to Equestria. Surya led ambassador Haakim into the palace, where they slipped through the party and made their way to the guest rooms reserved for only the most esteemed visitors. Haakim hesitated when Surya pushed open the door to an elaborate room. His eyes roamed over the canopy bed and the plush Arabian carpet. “Princess Celestia is staying here. We can’t…” A coy smile slid over Surya’s features. “The Princess won’t be back for a while. She left while speaking with that dark one, the sister that is like the night.” “But here? There are so many other places. The room next to this one, maybe.” His words drifted off as the stunning white mare drew close, her eyes half-lidded. “Where is your sense of danger?” she whispered in his ear. “Haven’t you once wondered what it might be like,” she said, slowly drawing her face over his neck and toward his lips, “to get caught?” She pulled away when he leaned in for the kiss, pacing backward and drawing him deeper into the room. The door shut on its own and there was a click. Saddle Arabians with strong magic could make such things happen. They could make your wildest fantasies come true. As soon as the door closed, her lips met his. Her kiss was hot and full of desire. He’d been right in thinking she was interested in him when he saw her back there, at the party, her bright purple eyes watching him, begging him to come over and talk. The memory fell apart in his mind when her mouth opened and his body responded with a hot twinge over his nether region. He could already feel himself starting to slide out. Surya’s tongue mingled with his. The gems on her bridle brushed his face while the sound of their wet kisses filled the room. In one smooth motion Surya moved her head back and slipped her bridle off. Her hair fell around her shoulders. Already they were kissing again. Haakim didn’t even bother to try and take off his attire. He was already ready. His full penis bounced against his stomach when Surya shoved him backward, laughing with a deep velvety voice before pushing her lips against his open, waiting mouth. Haakim felt his butt hit the wall, and there was nowhere left to go. She kept pushing on him, forcing him to rear up against the wall. Surya’s body pressed his back against the flat surface. Her tongue teased his while a moan hummed in her throat. “Nnn,” Haakim groaned when he felt his stiff cock throb where it was trapped between his belly and hers. He started to hump up against her while they kissed. Without warning Surya lifted up and slid onto his penis, enveloping him completely. The sudden wet heat was unbearable. He wanted to fuck her right there, but his hips wouldn’t move. She was strong. She had him locked in that position up against the wall, and he couldn’t do anything other than feel his dick pulsing inside her body. Surya held her hips frozen now that she had Haakim right where she wanted him. “Now I just need a little information before we keep going,” she said in a low voice. It was clear her victim was having a hard time focusing, so she made sure to speak slowly. “What does the sultan intend to do when the Crystal Empire returns?” “Ffffuck,” Haakim breathed, barely able to think over the ache in his loins. Sweet Arabian sands he wanted her. He tried to thrust but she held him pinned. “I… what?” “Tell me about the sultan’s plans for the Crystal Empire.” “I, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I swear I don’t know.” “You swear? Then I’d like to hear it,” Surya purred. She thrust her hips into Haakim, delighted to feel his cock twitch in desperation. “Fuck!” He gasped. His forehooves squeezed her butt, but he was still trapped against the wall. Surya didn’t move. For a few seconds they stood, interlocked in silence. Haakim couldn’t bear the feeling of being unable to move inside Surya. His groin was burning, begging him. Surya moved her mouth toward Haakim’s ear. “I know you know. Tell me and you can fuck me all you want.” Surya brushed her teeth over his ear and then sucked on its tip with slurping sounds that sounded like sex. “Imagine that, pushing me down on the carpet and putting your dick inside me. Imagine sliding in and out. How easy it would be. How – “ Surya’s breath hitched as if she’d been taken by surprise and she moaned. “Mmmm!” She wiggled her hips back and forth. Haakim’s mind exploded with stars and his heart raced while he felt his penis rub up against Surya’s walls. Back and forth, so lightly. Oh, oh, oh, why couldn’t he move? He panted and gave in. “They’re going to - unh! – They’re going to take over the empire right after it appears. The sultan said he’d send an army.” Surya mashed her lips into Haakim’s mouth and began kissing him while she slowly pumped her body up and down over his cock. He pressed into her kiss, eager for his reward. Surya pulled her head back, a trail of saliva following after her lips. “Fuck me,” she commanded. Haakim thrust hard, feeling himself move freely into the rhythm of intense pleasure. He kept humping even as he pushed Surya back, off the wall, backwards and down onto the carpet. He pushed her body into the ornate pattern on the rug and fucked her. Slick sounds of sex filled the room. Haakim pumped his dick into her, feeling his balls tighten. “I’m cumming,” he grunted. “I’m cumming!” Surya was too quick. She wrapped her thighs around him and rolled over. “Not so fast,” she said in her husky voice, keeping him pinned on the floor. Haakim’s hips spasmed on their own, trying to enter her fully and failing. He couldn’t control his body. Fire raged over the blush on his face but there was no release for him – his dick stuck straight up into Surya’s pussy and couldn’t move. “Which general would the sultan send to lead the army?” Haakim had to talk through his clenched teeth and over the convulsions in his hips. “Amira! She’s got a pink coat. Best general… Only one capable of taking over Crystal…” Surya was moving her hips slowly, easing the inflamed pain he was starting to feel from not climaxing. “E-empire,” he stuttered. “Don’t stop.” Surya grabbed onto the sides of his bridle. “Oh I won’t. I have everything I need from you now. Well, except one thing.” The mare started to bounce up and down on Haakim’s stallionhood. Juices from her arousal were leaking down it and over his balls onto the floor. The wet smacking could probably be heard next door. “Unh! Unh! Unh!” Surya huffed with wild abandon. Her pink mane bobbed in time with their fucking. She leaned over and pulled on his bridle, forcing his mouth to hers. He greedily sucked on her lips. His forehooves wrapped around her butt and he began to thrust deep inside of her from where he was laying on the floor. “Oooh,” Surya panted. She quickened her humping. “I’m going to… I’m going to…! Aaah! Ah!” Surya’s cunt clenched around Haakim’s twitching member. “Hnnn!” Haakim grunted. Surya reached down and pulled lightly on his balls as he shot a load of cum into her body. His back arched and he kept cumming while pleasure rippled through his groin. The sensation was incredible after having to wait for so long and with Surya’s hoof massaging his balls. Semen started to leak out of the mare and onto the floor. He felt it sliding down his dick. The white pony slid off of him and left him there panting on the floor. She stretched in an erotic way and swished her tail. An ear tipped toward the door. “That’s the Princess. She’s here!” Haakim rolled to his feet, still hanging out and dripping with sex. Panic forced his level of awareness into overdrive. He really could not afford to be caught defiling Princess Celestia’s room. The farther away he was the less likely he or his mysterious lover would be suspected. Surya was picking up her bridle from the floor, but he was already out the door and galloping in the opposite direction of the hoofsteps echoing down the guest hall. Princess Luna turned the corner hoping to see what the commotion was about, but by the time her eyes reached the corridor there was nopony about. She knocked on Celestia’s door. “Sister, I would like to discuss with you the matter of the crystal.” “Let’s talk in the morning Luna. The crystals will be safe, so go enjoy your night.” “Very well. Good night, sister.” The bridle in Celestia’s hoof reformed into a gold collar and the Equestrian crown. She smiled deviously to herself, thinking what a great idea it would be to invite General Amira and ambassador Haakim on a generous, week-long tour of Equestria that the Saddle Arabian sultanate wouldn’t dare refuse. How very odd that the general and the stallion who had spilled government secrets would just happen to be away when the Crystal Empire was at its weakest. By the time they returned, it would be too late to execute an attack of opportunity.
