Let Sleeper Dogs Lie

Let Sleeper Dogs Lie

by neorenamon

"We do not understand why this fitting is required to take place after business hours," said Luna as she was pushed into the shop by her big sister, "Or why she is gripping us so tightly."

"Celestia," replied Rarity, "You are just getting a little on the smothering side.  Be a dear and let Luna breath.  I'm sure once we have our tea and biscuits, all shall become clear."

So Celestia released Luna.  She glanced between her and Rarity, and wondered just what sort of influence she had over her big sister to make her agree to her slightest suggestion so easily.  When she was taken into the back room, she was surprised by what she saw there.  There was a round table just large enough to seat 4 comfortably.  On it was a very nice silver tea pot with all of the proper accessories for tea service.  A sugar pot, a honey pot, a cream boat, four porcelain tea cups with matching tea plates, and four teaspoons for mixing.

"Oh Luna," said Rarity as if she just remembered something, "There's just this teeny tiny matter I need to speak to Princess Celestia about before we start with the tea service.  Could you just wait a moment?  Of course, if you wish to pour yourself some while we're gone, that's perfectly fine as well."

She took Celestia by the hand as she led her back to the showroom.

Sitting at the table, Luna continued to wonder what the point was, until she heard something going on nearby.  She wondered over to the door dividing the back room from the storage room and risked peeking in to see what was happening.  Much to her surprise, she saw that Spike (the awkward teenage dragon) was dressed like some kind of barbarian warrior in loincloth, leather girdle, boots and a funny helmet with horns.  He had Rarity's new maid that she seemed to remember being an Oryx from around the same lands as Zecora, but whose name escaped Luna's mind at the moment, over his knee with all of her skirts over her back, and he was spanking her bare flanks.  She was wearing a lacy black maid's uniform that was surely designed to enhance her in a sexy sort of way.

Luna blinked as she stared almost enraptured by the sound of his clawed hand slapping her reddened cheeks as she softly panted and moaned her pleasure.  She could tell by the way the maid's tail wagged back and forth so quickly that she surely wasn't being punished in any meaningful way.  It was also obvious from the red blush in her cheeks that she was hot and somewhat aroused by the treatment she was getting.

"You've been quite the naughty one, Miss Bakabaka," he purred into her ear, "Miss Rarity hates not having enough bleach with  her white loads.  Everything white here must shine like the sun.  Spanky-spankies for you my dear."

'If this is a punishment, why is she getting off on it so much?' thought Luna, 'Sado-masochism perchance?'

Luna shifted slightly against the door, making a slight creaking sound.  A few seconds later, Spike stopped spanking.

"Bakabaka my dear," he said softly, "I think the hand is not sufficient.  Would you be a darling and fetch the Master's paddle for me?"

She got off his lap and disappeared.  Then Spike stood and walked out of her sight in another direction.  But Luna was slightly fixated on the maid as she went over to a fairly large chest, bent over showing off her red flanks, and began fishing through it.  But the door suddenly opened against her, knocking her down as somepony jumped her.  Her cloak fell open as she found that Spike was on top of her holding her by her neck.

"Princess Luna?" he asked in shock and amazement.

"Spike," she ordered, "We demand to know at once what manner of dealings you're having with Miss Rarity's maid."

"What?" he asked, "You mean Miss Bakabaka?  Oh... you saw..."

"Indeed we did," she replied, "and it didn't appear to be at all what you were speaking about."

"Oh..." he laughed nervously, "She's also my marefriend, and we were playing a game of... uh... Masters and Maids."

"Would you mind releasing my royal personage?"

"Oh of course!" replied Spike as he got off her.

Bakabaka came back holding the paddle as she blinked at the exposed Luna standing herself up.  But while standing, she was kneeling on her own cloak, and that made the clasp pop open.  The cloak remained on the floor as she stood up.  She suddenly came up to her and kneeled down, almost scraping the ground before Luna.

"Oh glorious goddess that I love to see," she said, "Have you perchance come for late night tea?"

"Ah, such respect," sighed Luna as she patted the maid on the head,"Big sister brought us here for some kind of fitting.  She assured us it was worth dragging us all the way out here at night just for this matter.  It has yet to be explained to us.  So what makes late night tea or oddly off hours fitting here so special?"

She looked down on Spike while the maid went about gathering her cloak from the floor.

"Funny," he said as he looked around, "I thought this was supposed to be the night for Princess Celestia's session."

"Session?"

"Oh how beautiful you are to see," said Bakabaka as she hugged Luna from the back, "If only Celestia wasn't the goddess for me."  Her hands slid up Luna's stomach towards her motherly breasts.

"I'd say you have a funny way of respecting one of your... HEY!" said Luna as the maid hands gripped her breasts from behind her.

"Well I must say you are awesome beautiful, Princess Luna," said Spike as he watched her getting felt up.  He was definitely looking from Luna's breasts to her flank and back, admiring her waist along the way was just enough 'padding' to make it appear just right to most.

"Please unhand us at once!" commanded Luna blushing as the praise was lavished upon her, "This is most unbecoming!"

"I must admit you have an odd sense of propriety considering you were the one spying on us in our... private moment."

"We assure you that was not our intent," replied Luna, "not to mention such behavior is highly irregular considering this is supposed to be a shop!"

"It might be a shop during the day," he corrected her, "but it's also Rarity's home that she shares with Sweetie Belle."

"Well now that we've concluded business," said Celestia, "Why don't we... oh dear."

"Bakabaka!" commanded Rarity, "Please cease and desist the fondling of Princess Luna at once!"  She glared at Spike as she said, "I thought you were supposed to be punishing her quietly!"

"I was!" replied Spike defensively, "But I heard what I thought was some Peeping Tarpan, and I was sure it wasn't you!  So I used Bakabaka to distract them while I got the drop on them... and it turned out the peeper was Princess Luna!"

"We were not peeping!" she replied, "It was merely investigating what we believed was clearly... *suspicious activities!***"

Luna crossed her arms under her breasts as she glared from Rarity to Celestia.

"And what manner of 'sessions' is big sister having..." she said as she suddenly yelped.

Bakabaka had slapped Luna's flank on her right side with the paddle.

"I take it you left out a few details about the reason for bringing her here?" asked Rarity as she glanced at Celestia.

"I'm sorry, Mistress," she replied, "but tea and a fitting was the only good excuses I could think of to bring..."

"It seems that you need to be punished, my dear," replied Rarity, "It seems deceit... or should I say diplomacy... is an area we still need to work on."  She walked over to Luna as she purred, "You know, after that whole imprisonment thing, I'd say you'ld really love to see Princess Celestia... humbled just a bit?"

"Big sister... humbled?" asked Luna, "You have piqued our interests."

"In fact," said Rarity softly, "I bet you'd find watching that... to be a huge turn on.  You might even want a turn with the paddle a bit later, shall we say?"

"That does intrigue us greatly."

Rarity snapped her fingers, and Celestia began to strip before them all.  There wasn't much to take off before the white alicorn mare was as naked as her little sister.  She even stood with her arms crossed behind her back and her legs together as Rarity's horn glowed, and long strips of silk ribbon began floating over towards her.  The ribbons carefully bound Celestia's arms, wings and legs as she stood there.  Finally, they tied her muzzle shut.

Luna glanced over to see that the maid had returned with her paddle under her arm, and a nice cup of tea in her hands.  Nodding to her, she took the cup and sipped.  The tea was strong, yet sweet, and reminded her of black tea and passionfruit.  But there was something else in it she couldn't quite identify.

"Bakabaka," said Rarity, "Be a dear and being over a chair for Princess Luna.  Make sure she has the best seat in the house.  She is our guest, after all."

A chair was brought over, and Luna sat down as it was put behind her.

"You look kind of busy..." said Spike awkwardly as he edged towards the front room.

"Don't be silly, my Spikey-wikey!" scolded Rarity, "I'm sure this will be a valuable lesson in your own Master training!"

"Master training?" asked Luna.

Much to her surprise, Celestia was laid over Luna's lap face down.  Her mane was placed over her shoulder so that it wasn't getting in the way of either Luna or Rarity.  Her tail was lightly tied aside one of her legs to keep it down and out of their way.  With her legs and flank on one side, she could feel her breasts over the other side.  Rarity snatched the paddle from her, smiling at Luna, as she laid a strong swat over Celestia's flank.  She gasp and moaned even as Luna watch her flank quivering.

She sipped her tea as she watched her big sister continue to be paddled over her lap.  It was starting to turn her on to watch Celestia so helpless and punished before her.  The maid kept refilling her tea even as Celestia's flanks reddened, as she could feel the heat of a blush growing in her own reddening cheeks.

"What blend of tea is this?" asked Luna as she stared into her cup.

"Oh, it's just a personal blend I created myself to help somepony relax... and get into the mood, shall we say?" replied Rarity as she rubbed Celestia's flank and made her moan even louder.  She leaned closer as she said into her ear, "Touch her flank.  Make her squirm.  I know you want to."

Oddly enough, just the way Rarity said it was enough to make her want to do it.  She caressed the flank even as her big sister moaned and squirmed.  Her fingers ran over her mareslit to see just how wet she was in her privates.

"You would think she's humiliated and suffering," said Rarity softly, "but she's in her happy place right now.  A place that you can share with her as well.  While Celestia does pay me handsomely to show her such bliss, I'm perfectly willing to share that same joy with you at no extra cost to her.  After all, she begged me to include you in future sessions like this."

Bakabaka slipped up behind Luna to reach around and fondle her motherly breasts again as she leaned in and nibbled at her soft and subtle throat.

"Uhh..." moaned Luna softly, "Why are we feeling so aroused like this?!"

"I told you my special tea... gets one in the mood."

"An aphrodisiac?" she moaned, "We didn't believe such things really worked... not for mares."

"Oh they are quite real," she cooed, "One must simply separate the myth and old wives tales from what really works."  She placed her hand over Luna's on Celestia's flank and said, "Finger your big sister.  Tease her until she cums.  Let her excitement come forth like a small flood of erotic joy.  She wants it.  She needs it.  I normally reward my subs myself, but I want to let you do so as a special guest this day."

"While we would certainly not touch big sister so normally," she replied, but they could see that she was already rubbing Celestia's clit with her thumb even as a couple of her fingers probed her vagina.  "Ah, this is surely not what we were expecting from this night," she panted as she played with her sister, and the maid in turn played with her breasts and nibbled at her throat softly.

"Just look at how your big sister is taking it," cooed Rarity, "You're driving her crazy with just your fingers.  I can assure you she loves being tied and treated like this.  It's the opposite of how everypony gushes over her at the Canterlot Court.  While she's in charge over there, I'm in charge of her over here.  I decide when, where, and how hard she cums for me.  She submits to me because I know deep down, she wants somepony to tell her what to do."

"Are you telling us... this is something we can do as well?"

"As you saw with Spike, I'm sure you already know that's true.  But before you decide what you want truly, I think you should see what both sides of the fence looks like."

Celestia shuddered as she climaxed on her little sister's fingers, her juices leaking all about them as her vagina muscles seemed to grip at Luna's fingers.

Luna herself was not immune to being aroused as she was teasing her sister, and was being fondled and kissed herself.  She could feel her nipples hardening as her own mareslit was growing increasingly warm and wet.

"Give me a chance to show you bliss," she replied, "and I promise you won't regret it."

"Then is this fitting thing some sort of sham?"

"Oh no," she replied, "I promise I have some very interesting things for you to try on.  Perhaps Celestia would be even willing to show you... some of her special outfits she likes to wear... for our sessions together."

But Luna was becoming too distracted to speak as she leaned her head back, panting and moaning as she herself drew closer and closer to her own orgasm.  It seemed her orgasm was upon her before she even suspected it was coming.  A few minutes passed as Bakabaka's teasing of her breasts prolonged her climax.

"Very well," she panted at last, "We shall agree to more visits here.  It is intriguing enough for us to know more of these fitting and special sessions with our big sister.  But we promise nothing about letting ourselves be rendered so... helpless."

"I surely cannot ask more than believing you shall keep an open mind about the whole thing."

But something was nagging Luna in the back of her mind.  She felt she should be doing something about the strange behavior of the nobles rather than indulge in some personal pleasure.  Yet she couldn't deny how seeing Celestia so helpless wasn't a huge turn on for her.  She was left breathless by how well Bakabaka had teased her just by her breasts and neck alone.  There was certainly more to the unicorn tailor that she was aware of.