Author's Note

[Explicit] [F/f] [Incest]

Characters: [Celestia] [Luna]

By Ragabash

[NSFW] Heart by Ragabash

Being born an alicorn means having immense power from your earliest foalhood on. However, that is more than you can handle at that young age. That's one of the reasons this happens rarely. Many young alicorns tend to be unstable in some way and could possibly cause big damage out of accident.

In my case, it wasn't so bad, though. I was merely a bit emotionally unbalanced, which sometimes could cause extreme reactions to some things. Nothing threatening, but potentially annoying.

It was especially notable in my relationship with my dear sister. I love Luna dearly, more than anything in the world, so naturally I acted a bit... strongly on my feelings for her at times. At one point, in a February, it was so bad, I could barely stand the thought to not be near her and constantly had the urge to tell my sister how much I loved her.

Over a week in I gave her little presents every day. They were always heart-shaped, like a card that had “I love you, Luna” written all over it. Literally. I was quite devastated when I ran out of space after I wrote it for the 51th time, as I actually meant to write it at least 70 times.

Or several small chocolate hearts, that I put on her bed, arranged to look like a heart. Nowadays, some ponies would call it a “heart-ception” or something like that.

I also baked a heart-shaped cake, but I ate it myself, immediately after it was done. Maybe there is something I love more than Luna.

Anyway, it ended on the 14th, a day I remember so well, I still know that it was a Saturday like today. Seemingly annoyed by my constant displays of affection, but secretly enjoying it, Luna took me to the task. “You always say that you love me so much,” she said. “But can you prove it?”

Of course, I couldn't just let this provocation slide. So, I toppled her over, letting her fall on her back and went down between her hind legs, licking her tiny slit. Luna protested at first, but soon her moans filled my ears like music.

Before long, I tasted the sweet juices that came out of her. Enjoying the taste, I lapped them pleasurably. But soon I wanted more. I wanted to be closer to her and feel as good as her too. So I moved upward, placed one of my hind legs under her body, the other above, and pressed our pussies together. Then I began to move my hips, rubbing my own wet slit over hers. It's a kinda awkward technique and pretty tricky, especially when you are a virgin, but alicorns are amazing in bed by default.

When I was more comfortable, I pulled Luna and wrapped my forelegs around her, while I looked at her face and ground our pussies against each other. It was a great feeling, one even she couldn't resist. She might have acted annoyed earlier, but now I could see and feel that she felt the same way as I did. We moaned in unison as our slits rubbed together, getting wetter from our arousal. More than once I whispered “I love you, Luna”, which got louder the closer I got to my limit, until I shouted it when we both reached our climax. My sister let out a loud moan, actually more a scream, instead, but it was basically the same for me.

As we rode out our first shared orgasm, we kissed each other deeply, as if to seal our new relationship. I proved myself to Luna and she accepted me as more than a sister. In fact, it was her, who later had the idea to make this day a celebration of it and our first sex. However, our advisers urged us to make it more a general “love day” and not even mention the special meaning it had for both of us.

“And that's how Hearts and Hooves Day came to be!” Princess Celestia said happily.

The foals in front of her weren't as happy. They were actually quite shocked at her story. Except for a colt in the back row, who was moving his right foreleg between his hind legs and let out some low groans. Celestia gave him a small wink.

Cheerilee, who was just as shocked, regretted inviting her. She didn't even seriously think that the princess of Equestria would take up her offer to explain the origins of Hearts and Hooves Day. But she was really full of surprises, even if it wasn't only good ones. If she knew what the story was, the teacher would have never even sent the invitation.

Of course, it was only the responsible part of her that thought like that. The part that was more honest to herself wished she went into more detail.

Celestia sighed, seeing the rather negative reactions. Except for that colt, whose clopping got harder to ignore as it got more intense and loud, as much as the others tried.

“Really, ponies nowadays are so repressed,” the princess complained. “2000 years ago, age was no issue. Everypony learned about sex from a young age and pleased themselves and others with no second thoughts. You could all learn a lesson from him.”

She pointed at the masturbating colt, who moaned loudly as streams of white fluid shot out under his desk and onto the floor, creating a small puddle. Celestia gave him another wink.

“That's all really wonderful,” Cheerilee quickly threw in, trying to salvage what she can. “I'm sure we can learn a lot from you and our ancestors, but sadly our time is limited and the lunch break is about to begin.”

“But it's not even eleven o'clock!” a filly said.

“Well, it's a special day, so we do it early,” the teacher replied.

“Is school over early too?”

“No.”

With a smile, Celestia bid her farewell. “I hope this old mare didn't bore you too much with that ancient story. But you can really learn something from it. And you,” she pointed towards the colt again. “You are my favorite foal now.” Said foal blushed and smiled awkwardly. “Well, it's time for me to return to Canterlot too. I wish you all a great and memorable Hearts and Hooves Day!”

Memorable, it certainly will be, but probably not for the right reasons, Cheerilee thought. But now that the princess is going, things shouldn't be so bad anymore.

“Miss Cheerilee, why are you so wet there?”

...It looked like this day would become even more memorable.