Let Sleeper Dogs Lie

Let Sleeper Dogs Lie

by neorenamon

Spike slowly crept up the stairs to Twilight's room.  He licked his lips in anticipation as he peeked over the stairs at her bed.  His claws made little noise as he slipped across the floor to the edge of the bed, and peeked over at his sweet Twilight.  Her tween body was something he always had the hots for just after Miss Rarity, but he never really had the nerve to get so close to her delicious sleeping body before now.  He looked at her rounded butt as it rested against the sheets, and her pert breasts just large enough that gravity tried to pull them apart on her chest.  Her deep violet pouting lips were the kind that cried out to be kissed.  With her eyes closed, he could see the light layer of eyeshadow over them.  With her head turned to the side, it seemed her four inch horn was almost pointed right at him.

He slipped to the end of the bed as quietly as he could, and with her legs spread, he could look right up at her tender mareslit.  Her little rosebud pucker and the bump where her sheathed clitoris could be seen as well.  For years, he tried to see her like this, but it just never seemed to work out for him.

Pulling the upper half of his body onto the bed, he leaned in and sniffed her mareslit carefully.  He relished the smell of her body being in season.  Even a dragon could catch the delicate smell when a mare was ready to receive her stud.  Sticking out his long forked tongue, he flicked it across her mareslit.  There was no reaction, so he did it again.

Twilight moaned softly in her sleep as she rolled her head to point upwards, and yet she remained slumbering.  So he let his tongue run up and down her slit from just above her anus to just below her clit sheath.  He could taste her as his tongue pressed past the folds of her outer labia to her inner labia.

He crept a little closer to lick at her more deeply.  She moaned softly some more as he could feel her slit growing warm, and the feeling of the growing dampness as her natural fluids began to flow and mingle with his spittle.

Slowly, her fingers curled up as she grabbed a handful of bedsheets, and her hooves began to pull up towards her body as her legs were bending at the knees.  Her head leaned back further as she panted louder and more firmly.

Spike sighed as she responded just like he always dreamed she would.  His tongue had already wiggled in well past her inner labia and down into her birth canal.  Twilight all but whimpered in her sleep as Spike's tongue drove her crazy.

"Oh Twillie," he whispered, "You've been like my mother all these years, but I've been in love with you too.  It was awkward enough to even think about you like that let alone to come this far to please you so."

She made a long low groan as her hips were lifted from the bed.  He could see, smell and feel her cumming as her juices leaked about his quivering tongue.  Then he leaned in and kissed her mareslit as she fell back to the bed panting.

"Thanks Chryssie," he sighed, "I needed this.  It feels just like Twillie was back when I still secretly longed to please her so."

She looked up at him as she replied, "I'm glad I could help you, Master Spike.  As a changeling, I can always help a friend live out their sexual fantasies as a surrogate for somepony they could never approach in real life, especially when they've seriously changed before they could be comfortably approached."

Spike crawled up and on top of Chryssie even as he smiled and looked into her eyes.

"Are you ready to mate with me now?" she asked as she laid her arms about his chest and hugged him.

He looked down at his rigid cock as it laid across her stomach and nodded eagerly.

...

Meanwhile, back at the farm...

...

Big Mac opened the door to see a shy Fluttershy looking back at him.

"Here ta collect tha foals?" he asked with a grin.

"Yes..." she replied, "and I want to... uh... I'd like to... introduce you to my steady stallion friend."

"Uh... where is he, sugar-cube?" he asked as he looked around the porch.

"He's not going to snap my back like a twig, is he?!" asked a stallion from someplace around the corner of the house.

"It's all good," he called back.

Dan nervously stepped around to come up by Fluttershy's side.

"Well, y'all is a lucky stallion," he said, "Why don'tcha come on in."

He took her hand tightly as they walked by him.

"But if'n ya ever do wrong by a sweet an kind mare like her," he whispered, "I'll tie ya into a knot that would take all the nurses in Ponyville a year ta undo."

He gulped hard as she said, "Oh, I'm sure he's just kidding you."

"Yeah," he said as he cracked his knuckles hard, "Jus kiddin."

"I swear I'll never do wrong by her," he squeaked.

"Sounds good ta me," he relied, "besides, I if wanted to see ya really hurt, I'd let my sweetums take care of you instead."

About then, the tall and heavy giraffe came by them as she smiled and nodded towards the pair.  He realized that her thighs would mess him up as much as if not more than her arms might.

"I am known as Jifar," she said to Dan, "coming from a land afar."

"Nice to meet you," he squeaked as he looked up into her eyes.

"And I came by to say the foals are packed and ready to go," she continued, "But I'd give you a hand with that if you wish it so."

"Oh no," she replied with a grin, "I'm sure with Dan's assistance, we'll get them back to their parents with no trouble at all."

"Yeah," he said nervously as he looked between the large red stallion and the imposing giraffe cow.

"I'm sure the Cakes wanted to come themselves," she said as she snugged Jifar, "but they have so much work to do getting the new Crystal Sugarcube Corner ready for business in the next couple of days.  I'm so glad there wasn't any long term illness from the exposure they had to those black crystals."

Big Mac and Jifar both nodded.

"So y'all are gonna be at our weddin, ain'tcha?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the next end of the world," replied Dan nervously, "or when we're all bowing to our secret masters from the Canterlot Elites."

He snugged Jifar as they walked away to the temporary nursery as he leaned over and whispered, "Ah sometime wonder if'n his apple gots all of its seeds in it."

"Seeds must leave the apple you know," she replied, "in order for beautiful things to grow."

"So wise," he purred as he drew her into a warm kiss on the lips.

...

Celestia circled her Mistress in their new basement dungeon.  With the new lighting, only the center of the room was lit up, and Celestia seemed to weave in and out of the light as she moved.  One could only see the bright red carpet underneath them.  It was obvious that they were both fully nude for the occasion.  Sombrarity stood there quietly as she half paid attention to the circling Princess.  As she circles, the lines from her smooth cat-o-nine-tails came in and out of view.

"Are you ready, my love?" asked Sombrarity, "Isn't it exciting that you're the Mistress for tonight?"

"Oh, I'm so nervous, Mistress," she replied, "I don't want to let you down."

"Oh you'll be just mahveous, my dear," she gushed, "I just know it.  Make me proud.  Show me just how... diplomatic my sweet little Princess has become under my tutoring."

She took her Mistress' wrists and pulled them up behind her head.  Then she laid a rope across her shoulder as she said, "Well, then let's begin this, shall we?"  She began tying her hands together behind her head at the wrists.

"And I want you to know for sure," she panted, "that you don't have to be gentle with me."

Once her hands were tied, she reached around to fondle the Queen's massive boobs and her huge nipples.  With her arms raised so high, her bosom was raised up as well.

"I'll have you kneel down in just a moment, my sweet," she purred into the Queen's ear.

"You don't have to tell me, dahling," she whispered back, "just make me do it."

Celestia's leg pressed against the back of the Queen's knees as she was in fact forced to kneel to the carpet beneath.  Then she leaned in and nibbled at her neck as she continued to heartily grope the Queen's royal boobage.  Then she dipped down to cross her legs at the ankles, and tied them together so that she couldn't close her legs or prevent the Princess from accessing her mareslit.

"Are you sure you wish me to continue?" she whispered nervously into her ear.

"I trust you with my very life, my love," she replied.

So Celestia began to bind the Queen's muzzle shut under a heavy layer of ropes both in her mouth and around it.  Glancing back over her shoulder, she could see Celestia's nervous yet lecherous smile, and her wings now quivering in a full wingboner.

"The circle is now complete," she whispered, "When I left you, I was but the learner. Now, I am the master."

The Queen purred into her gag as she leaned back against Celestia.  Even if it was really just for the one night.

...

Apple Bloom moaned and moaned as Gilda ate her out.  This time, she was tied down spread eagle to a four poster bed even as she looked around.  She looked to the side to see that Scootaloo was tied likewise, and she was getting eaten out by her personal hero, the Pegasus-dog known as Rainbow Dash.  With Sweetie Belle tied to a pole, she seemed to be pleading with her eyes even as her pussy dripped from her watching the other two getting tongue lashed.

"Hey," purred Gilda as her tongue licked the edges of her beak, "even if this don't get ya no cutie mark, it's sure fun to try."

Well Apple Bloom had to admit it was more fun that knitting, and sure less gross than trying to give a sponge bath to the elderly mares down at the old pony's home.

...

Nightmare Moon, the once and future Luna, watched curiously as her new friend, the Fluffle Puff, danced on a crayon drawing of a rainbow she had placed on the floor.  On her head, a pink sheet of paper had been rolled up into a 'unicorn horn' of sorts.  She was humming some tune to herself that Luna couldn't seem to place.  It continued for a few moments before Derpy burst into the room and announced, "Muffins!!"

Then the Fluffle Puff bolted over to the table as Derpy set them down.  Before Moon could even blink, the two of them faceplanted themselves into the platter of muffins making a big mess.  She could hear Twilight (with her striped arms, legs and flanks and her now Celestia sized horn) sighing from the doorway beyond.  When the two came up, they had muffin mashed all over their muzzles, faces and manes.

When Twilight came over, the Fluffle Puff hugged her tightly and got mashed bits of muffin all over her own face.  Then her blue eyes blinked before she licked a few bits off Twilight's face as she squinted back with one eye closed.

"Oh surely this is the thing," she sighed, "to make my life interesting."

"I like interesting!" cried Derpy.  She leaned in to lick at Twilight's other cheek.