The Stars' Bodily Attraction
Stepping into the bathroom, Luna caught the attention of her sister, who stood, robed, in-front of the mirror. Exchanging greetings with a wave, Luna walked to her side of the sink where her personal accessories lay. Turning on the warm water of the sink, she bent forward and splashed some on her face, rubbing the water into her skin before standing back up and grasping blindly for her facial towel. Finding it and patting away the majority of the water, she opened her eyes only to witness Celestia's face and almost nothing else, and nearly jumped out of her skin.
"Ah! Tia!" Celestia did little more than laugh heartily at the fact that she had successfully scared her sister. Not finding all the humor in the situation, Luna pouted for a moment before she burst into light laughter with her sister. "How are you feeling this night?" She watched as Celestia walked over to her side of the sink, grabbing her toothbrush.
"Fairly well, I suppose. The day has been hectic as usual, but nothing I can't handle." Celestia explained tiredly as she pressed some cleaning toothpaste onto the brush. "Have you been using the Colgate brand? It is actually quite remarkable in its actions compared to its words." She started brushing her teeth with her mouth closed around the handle of the brush.
"Oh hush." Luna retorted with a slight snort, grabbing her own toothbrush and paste. "I very much rather keep to what I'm used to. You know how much of a hassle changing brands after so many years can be." She retorts, then starts brushing her own teeth groggily.
For several minutes, the only sound to be heard was the brushing of teeth and the spitting of liquids. They rinsed off their toothbrushes, then looked at each other again. Celestia simply raised an eyebrow and gave a one-sided grin. Luna hardly responded, only a simple curious raise of her own eyebrow back.
"A bath, perhaps? Together, like the old days?" Celestia walked over as she asked, she bent forward and started the bath water.
"A bath? Now? In the early night? Sister, I just woke up, you know how I am. The last thing I need is relaxation when I'm so close to sleeping again." Despite protesting, she walked over as Celestia tested the waters, cleaned out the tub a bit, then put the large plug in the drain.
"Now now..." Celestia sat at the edge of the bath. "No reason to talk like that, we haven't done this in ages. Literally, ages!" She giggles, and Luna gives in, sitting beside her with a giggle of her own. Her sister always knew how to make her smile, how to make anyone smile. That was one thing that hasn't changed in all her years apart, and she was more than glad for that. They just sat and smiled as the tub slowly filled, Luna could hardly protest and she knew it, so she kept her thoughts to herself to save trouble.
Celestia stopped the flow of water, then untied her robe, she let it fall to the floor as she stepped nakedly into the tub, she sighed and moaned quietly as she sunk herself to just below her chest. Luna blushed a bit and stepped into the tub with her dark and laced bra and panties on. After all this time, she still wasn't quite comfortable enough to be fully naked around her sister. She slid slowly into the tub, sighing just the same as she submerged herself to her neck in the warm water, the water got pushed up to just below Celestia's shoulders.
"Are you sure those can be bathed in and still be fine for a later day?" Celestia smiled and leaned back, relaxing.
"They will be fine, sister." Luna simply retorted, frowning a bit as she sunk to her chin and looked away, she then scooted up a bit and laid back, closing her eyes and simply letting time pass by.
Luna blinked a few times as she tried to get her eyes to cooperate and open, she realized her position wasn't quite as comfortable as she thought. Slight fear coursed through her as she realized she could hardly move her eyes, and darkness kept its hold on her. Trying to move, her hands shifted against the other arm’s elbow, and her knees ground together.
Trying to stay calm, she shifted her shoulders and sighed in relief as she felt the cover of her bra against her breasts. Shifting her thighs the same way, she could barely feel her panties rubbing against her inner thighs. Feeling her panties also allowed her to realize that she was laying on the welcoming softness of her bed.
A soft smile came to her lips as she shuffled her hips and shoulders, climbing slowly to the height of her pillow. Thankfully, her wings were kept released as she let them lightly unfold behind her. Her hair tickled at her neck and shoulders as she tried to look around the room, despite what felt like a blindfold prohibiting her vision.
With her vision lost, she relied on her sense of smell to try to gain any additional knowledge. Sticking her nose as far as she felt safe, she inhaled through her nose swiftly several times. Other than the recently-washed sheets and bed-wear and the warmth under the sheets, she couldn’t smell anything out of the ordinary.
Feeling on the other hand was quite strange, as she felt small ropes tied around her wrists, attaching them to the opposite arm’s elbow. More ropes were tying her knees together, and a last set keeping her ankles together. It was quite uncomfortable, but it had an odd sense of arousal to it that kept her smiling.
She took a sharp intake of air as her muscles twitched defensively, feeling something brush against her skin. Her heart began to pick up pace just as her breathing did, and she twisted her head back and forth in light panic.
Curiosity compelled her to call out and seek who was doing this to her, but the knowledge that she was still in her bed made her feel strangely safe. Still, she couldn’t help but to struggle lightly against her restraints.
A swift, harsh gust of cold air, and the only sheet that covered her body was removed, leaving her tied situation exposed. A blush came to her cheeks as she felt a number of fingers run down her chest. The touch lasted from just below her breasts to just above her pelvis, and she let out a sigh of relief when it didn’t go any lower.
Her relief was cut short when another caress delved on her cutie mark, forcing a light moan from her lips. Apparently, that was a sign to move further, as she felt a hand across her back, releasing the bra from her chest. She blushed harder as her breasts were exposed, and she lay there fidgeting about with ropes holding her still.
Seeing the distress that she was feeling, the hand came back and touched her cheek. Her breathing slowed the same as her movements, and her panic had come to an end. Then, another hand cupped a breast and began slowly fondling, making Luna press her lips together to suppress another moan.
The hand that was on her cheek moved to her remaining breast and began cycling movements with the other. The rhythm made her head fall to the side as her breath and heart rate increased yet again, her boobs receiving a stimulation that she had shunned for ages.
Before she even knew what properly happened, Luna felt a warm, small, wet thing slide against her right nipple, and she could only guess that it was a tongue before another sensation hit her. The hand that was freed darted straight to her panties, and began caressing in wide motions all around her crotch, but never touching directly between her legs. The hand kept teasing around at the thighs and the stomach as the other hand and a mouth worked at her breasts.
She could hardly believe what was happening, and how quickly it had developed, yet how slowly it feels like it’s going. She wanted something, anything inside of her, but she could not show that urge to whatever, or whoever, was doing this. So she bit her lip and rode out the waves of light pleasure, as strange as the situation was.
The action continued for several moments with slight variations, and Luna was trickling on the edge of calling out to either make it stop or tell it to move on. However, as if it had read her mind, it pulled everything away all at once, leaving Luna with a sudden lack of stimulation. At first, it didn’t bother her, but it soon ate away at her. The tingling feeling in her breasts, the heat radiating from her now-moist crotch.
She shuffled uncomfortably, trying to find a way to get some amount of the previous stimulation back. Rubbing her legs together as much as possible didn’t help, and neither did shifting her shoulders. Since her arms were locked at her back, and her knees were locked together, there was nothing she could do. She let in a deep breath, and let it out in a long sigh. Nerves raced down her spine as she thought about speaking, and in the end she decided not to. She didn’t want to ruin her fun by scaring it off or saying something wrong.
So for several minutes she lay there, occasionally writhing and blushing when she remembered her situation and her position. Tied and ultimately helpless with a blindfold across her eyes, she felt confused about what was happening to her. Still, she didn’t want it to stop by any means.
She gasped when she felt something touch her foot, and another thing touching her other foot. She calmed down slightly when she realized it was the hands again, and they were pushing towards her, as if to get her to move her legs closer to her body. She complied slowly, her chest rising and falling swiftly with each breath. Her feet came to her butt before the hands pushed upwards, moving her legs to point to the sky.
Luna blushed when she realized what position she must be in right now, with her on her back and her legs being pushed upwards. However, there was still that strange sense of trust. Even when her panties were slowly slid from her butt and down her thighs, releasing her vagina into the open air, she didn’t try to hide anything. She simply laid still and let it do what it wanted with her.
She let out a bit of breath she didn’t know she was holding when she felt a finger glide across her slit. Slowly, it slid up and down, caressing her labia and making her heat grow stronger and her vagina become slicker with her natural juices. Moments carried on as it just kept rubbing, adding and removing a finger every now and then, but never doing more than rubbing. Suddenly, the fingers were removed.
Luna held her breath as she awaited the inevitable, but it never came. No additional touches, no movement whatsoever that she could discern from the other. Again, minutes went by as Luna tried desperately to find some way to pleasure herself, but it just wasn’t happening. With her position and the ropes where they were, not even her wings could reach properly.
Finally, after what felt like an eon, something circular, thick, hot and long pushed its way between her thighs, pressing against her labia and sliding against it as it set its position. She couldn’t help but moan as one thing crossed her mind.
Yes, this thing has a penis!
She took several quick breaths as she readied herself for it to come inside of her, but her preparations were in vain. It completely stopped its motions as it settled in between her thighs, and she was not about to let it win this time.
She thrust her hips into the air, and relished in the feeling of it sliding against her folds. However, she was only able to get a few more quick thrusts in before hands took a hold of her hips and held her still. She was about to cry out when she felt the penis sliding away. Hope took hold of her as she waited with her breath held, begging for it to stop and enter her.
But it refused, as it simply slid forward again, choosing instead to rub against her crotch and thighs to make her entire body twitch. Thrust after thrust, it chose to stay outside of her and simply rub against her, making her grit her teeth in impatience. This thing has done nothing but tease her and prevent her the most basic and primal of pleasures.
After several more thrusts, she had finally had enough, and she yelled out at the thing. “Get inside me!”
However, her brash action made it stop in its tracks. She immediately cursed herself for her actions, regretting ever having spoken up and trying to get it to do what she wanted. She recognized her position then, but a firm smack on her rear confirmed it. She bit her lip as she let her head fall to the side in submission.
She wanted this too much to try to strain against the ropes and gain domination. It would take far too long, and by the time she would have released herself the thing would probably be gone. At most, she wanted to see what it was that was doing this to her. Then, she would feel safer in her heated thoughts.
Just thinking about the situation she had let herself be put into for such a random occasion made her blush harshly. She wondered what Celestia would think of her for this brash show of submission in such a surprisingly erotic situation.
As if it sensed her regret or it decided that that was long enough of a punishment, it set to work on rewarding her for her submission by sliding against her once again. It rubbed itself against her legs and pressed its bottom against her labia, occasionally pressing down against her clitoris and sending a burst of pleasure down her spine.
This slowly moving light pleasure teased her for minutes, never increasing nor decreasing in pace. As much as she wanted it to move on, she loved how it felt, the heat of the slick member sliding against her. The way it throbbed rhythmically and pressed down against her and harder into her thighs.
The moans that threatened to become known were getting harder to suppress. She feared what noises would be released if it were to enter her, but she wished it so dearly.
And thankfully, it did just that. It slid to where the tip was pressed against her folds, and pushed forwards. Her mouth opened in a silent shout as she held her breath, adjusting to the large object that began spreading her skin apart in the most pleasurable of ways. She sighed in approval as she felt the object penetrate further, her inner walls pressing against it with all her might. It reached its final depth inside of her and she let out a glorious moan of bliss as it twitched and throbbed inside of her.
Its size was grand, large enough to make a normal person fear it, but that just made it all the better to Luna. It reached a depth inside of her that no other male matched, and its girth was simply tremendous. She let out another sigh as she felt it slowly sliding out of her, and as it reached the tip she thrust her hips forward and cried out.
Which seemed to be the same mistake she had made earlier of trying to gain control. It popped out of her entirely, and she desperately wanted to thrash around again or even pull herself up and launch herself forwards in rage; but it denied her even that. It placed a hand on the bottom side of each breast, squeezing and pushing softly. With her knees locked together by ropes, it was hard to even adjust position to try and even feel the body of whoever was doing this.
Thankfully, she felt the tip of its member against her labia, and it threatened to push further easily… though it never did. It kept its minimal contact by simply prodding itself against her, teasing entrance repeatedly as it massaged her breasts. It carried out this action for an extended period of time as it teased her relentlessly, the both of them knowing that if she tried anything to speed up the process that she would be denied further.
She felt a hand remove itself from her left breast, and just as she wished, it slid against her thigh, going down to her nethers agonizingly slowly. When it finally touched her recently abused crotch, it took two fingers and harshly squeezed her clitoris. Luna cried out at the nearly painful explosion of pleasure as she arched her back, accidentally pushing her hips forward so that the penis’ tip penetrated her. It didn’t give her a moment’s rest as it began moving forward inside of her, inching itself in at a snail’s pace.
She breathed heavily as it slowly reached depths further and further inside of her, reaching points that felt better and better. Though when it finally pushed itself half-way inside her, it stopped and immediately began pulling itself back out. She dreaded that it would stop here, she dreaded that it would continue to punish her through teases.
She cried out again as it repeated itself, hands grabbing onto her breasts for support as it built a somewhat steady rhythm of pushing half-way inside, then pulling back out at an agonizingly slow pace. Luna could do nothing but lay her head back and moan quietly, letting this thing penetrate her the way it wished. With every movement inside of her, she felt more alive than ever before. With every pull, she wished for it to return even stronger than before, wanting to feel it stretch her out to her limit.
Again and again at a snail’s pace it kept its rhythm and penetration, over and over it teased her by pulsing forward half an inch before pulling back out. She almost felt anger that it would not ravage her as she wished, that it would not increase the pace nor penetrate any further. She felt denied from her own basic desires of mating, and she could do nothing but accept what she was given else it would punish her again.
But the risk was ignored moments later as she whispered. “Please…”
It stopped all movement, causing Luna mental distress for a moment, only for fear to run through her when it picked her up. Thankfully, it just turned her around where she was laying on her breasts, and she felt a hand on her cutie mark, then a hand on her arms. She was nearing tears as she was forced to expose herself completely with her face on the bed and her unclothed rump sticking up, her needs still denied.
Stuck half-way inside of her, it gently rocked back and forth hardly an inch in both ways as it held her down itself by her arms. Its other hand slid against her bottom cheeks, rubbing sensually before it removed itself and gave a firm slap. It slowly backed itself out of her, occasionally bursting back inside of her as it slapped her ass harshly.
Fear ran through her as it felt that its tip was the only thing left inside of her, and the slaps against her rear had stopped. It simply stayed there, unmoving, and she felt as if she was being punished further. After what felt like forever, her fear was replaced by another harsh slap against her rump, followed by unbelievable pleasure once more as it pushed itself as deep as it could go in one harsh, swift thrust.
She yelled out in bliss that it finally gave her what she wanted as she lay there with her mouth open and her tongue out, lolling against the pillow. Even without the blindfold she would still have her eyes closed at this point because the only thing she wanted in this moment was the pleasure she was feeling. But again she was denied; its only movement was to slowly, in heartbeat rhythm, pull out of her half an inch at a time. She clenched her teeth and clamped down around its girth to try to slow it down, though to no avail as it slapped her rear firmly. She yelped out and let her strength down, reluctantly letting it move at its own pace as it keeps sliding its way outside of her.
She moaned and panted quietly, blushing, ashamed at how in control this thing had been over her. It wasn't until she felt the tip of the shaft pop out of her again did she truly feel like protesting. She shook visibly, her crotch and entire body hot and wet from the experience, she only wished for it to continue so it would be finished.
She gasped a bit as the blindfold was removed, she saw her sister smiling at her warmly, her eyes went wide, then painfully shut at the light that had suddenly appeared by the room being unveiled. She reached up and rubbed her face and her eyes, her very warm and wet hand massaged her face for a moment, she looked at it, then around, and saw herself in the bathtub.
"I do believe you fell asleep." Celestia giggled as she stepped out of the tub, grabbing a nearby towel and immediately setting to drying off. Luna just blushed and shook her head, she washed her face a few times, then stepped from the tub and pulled the plug from the drain. So it was just a dream after all, though it was very vivid.
Grabbing a dark towel of her own, she wrapped it around herself and quickly set to walking to her chambers, just down the hall. The guards ignored her the best they could, but she didn't care that most of them took a last-second peek through the corner of their eyes, she just wanted to get to her room.
She stepped in quickly and nearly slammed the doors closed.
