My Number One Belief: Ch. 1
"Boom! Headshot!" A slender-framed seventeen-year-old girl threw her arms up into the air. She commenced with a nerdy victory dance of sorts while all of her friends on XBOX Live groaned in defeat. "Fia!" "Come on, Nightingale!" "Not again!" "Heh... It's not my fault all of you guys SUCK at this!" The exhilarated brunette let out a hearty laugh.
"First of all, Fia, NONE of us suck at playing Call Of Duty..." "Some are just better than others? Yeah. Whatever you say..."
An angered growl roared into Sofia's headset, as well as the headsets of the other players. A slight thud. A notification on the screen. "JulieMacintosh96 Has Logged Off."
"Sore loser." Sofia's guy friend, Lucas Canterbury, joked after a minute of awkward silence. "Who's up for another round?" The redhead of the bunch, Corina Thicket, suggested. "Aw, crap! It's 6:45 already, and I gotta cook dinner for the fam while mom and pop are sick with the flu!" "That's right! Well, see ya later Sofia!" Another set of notifications. "CorianaCrownJewel Has Logged Off." Sofia eagerly anticipated Lucas' message. "ScottPilgrimIshKing04 Has Logged Off."
Sofia just ejected her game and popped open the case. A quick disc wipe and her game was placed back into the case and back on the CD rack. "Fia, what's for dinner?" Sofia's younger brother, Alex, pondered as she ran up the stairs. "Pasta for the 'rents, a protein shake for ma, Mac and Cheese for you and Dino Nuggets for the SisBot." "Yeah right. What's really for dinner?" "Aw, you caught my bluff again! Let's see... How about a Turkey and Spinach Casserole and Peanut Butter Pie for dessert?" "And to drink?" Alex, the stubborn brown-haired boy, took after his older sister and folded his arms impatiently.
"I dunno. Now outta my way so I can get ready to cook dinner." "Kay..." Alex slowly maneuvered down the steps and snickered. He truly loved his older sister, but the thing he loved about the most about her is that she always went commando and wore breezy skirts when she cooked. She had always told him that it helped the meal taste better. No objection there!
Alex melted when he laid eyes upon his sister as she exited her room in her meal-preparation garb. Her white bikini top with the neon blue stripe running around the neckties perfectly highlighted her supple breasts. To top it all off, she donned a white and blue vertically striped tennis skirt that twirled and moved with her every step.
Alex, the peeping tom, admired his sister to the point of no return. He waited for her come down the last steps in her new attired just to see the short skirt fly up a little. His face went hot and red as he caught a glimpse of her magnificent rear-end.
"I know you're looking, Alex." He expected her to say. He was certain that she did know, but truly didn't care. Maybe he was right. He'd never really been curious enough to find out. "Come on, Fia... Do another twirl..." He thought, only to shake his head vigorously in disbelief. Was he seriously staring at his sister? Did he really want to catch erotic glimpses of her? Yes, yes he did, but not without shame. Well, the smallest sliver you can imagine, but it was still existent.
Of course, he ignored it, being a boy. "Alex..." He gulped. Was this it? "Yes?" "I need you to finish cooking dinner. The recipe book and the instructions are on the counter. I need to pick up some more spices." Sofia undid the ties on the back of her bikini top. "Kay." The thirteen year old boy relished in the sight of his sister's nearly bare back.
"I'll be back in half an hour." Sofia put her underwear back on and slid a hunter green top over her head. The skirt was tossed aside and replaced by black spandex shorts. With a toss of her deep chocolate hair and a bat of her bluish-green eyes, she was off. Off to the corner store. The store. On the corner. Simple right? Wrong. Being Sofia, she decided to go cloud chasing.
A cloud that seemed closer than usual was just vying for her attention, so of course she jumped for it. "I could touch it?" She thought.
Another jump and she grabbed it completely, sinking into its plushiness. "This is nice... Almost too nice..." Sofia looked around her. She was falling through a tunnel made of sky and cloud, her hair whipping past her face and her eyes watering up. Her cheeks vibrated violently as she fell. Sofia nearly had the oxygen sucked out of her lungs, her skin turning paler and paler from the loss of the vital substance. Finally, the tunnel ended, and she fell through some trees. Oaks, to be exact. A loose branch caught her arm scratching it before she hit the ground with a soft thud.
She rises up and looks at the sky. It was nighttime, as the sky was a deep maroon with silvery twinkles. "Dammit... My shoe!" Sofia cursed as she slowly rose and her equilibrium evened out. She moved her hand to pick out all of the leaves in her hair, but then let it alone. She smiled as she disregarded the lack of footwear. It was nighttime, as the sky was a deep cerulean color with silvery twinkles here and there.
Sofia, being a bit shaken by the experience of nearly falling to her death, looked around looks for any buildings to sleep in. Alas, after a few solid moments of judging, she found a suitable building.
She was in awe at the structure before her. Pearly pink stone inching across every corner with golden accents swirling about the tower in front of her. Not caring where exactly she was going of who's property she was trespassing upon, she daringly began climbing the tower.
Her slender fingers gripped the intentionally raised bricks on the tower for support, her feet nearly slipping off of as she ascended.
A few moments later, as she scaled the pearly pink wall, she came across a rose pink window and slipped through the circular peephole. She shut it back closed and made herself comfortable before falling asleep on the pale yellow shag rug on the floor.
My Number One Belief: Ch. 2
Sofia felt something run across her back. It was moving around in circles, and along her spine. "Hello, Ms... I'm Princess Celestia of Equestria, but today, you might know me as Molestia..." The Princess moved a hoof to Sofia's rear, which was poking up in the air, begging for attention through the black spandex shorts.
"So plush..." Celestia purred. Sofia gulped. "You see, I'm a human... You aren't. This won't work." "Maybe not in the sense you're thinking of." Celestia used her magic to slip off Sofia's shorts. "Hey!" Sofia reddened up and crossed her legs. "Not so fast, honey." "Alright, formal introductions. I'm Celestia. You are?" "The name's Sofia. Sofia Gale, age 17, ex-resident of Seattle, Washington."
"Well then, Sofia... Let's get started shall we?" Sofia rolled her eyes. "Let's get this over with so I can get back home. I mean, this is a dream, right? It's got to be." The Princess bonked Sofia on the head with her front hoof. "Nope." "Anyhow, let's get this over with. I'm almost excited for this." Sofia looked the Princess in the eyes. "A willing one? Hmm. I very well might just leave you be, then." The Princess backed away from the bottomless teen.
Sofia pulled her shirt down a little to take care of the draft her hindquarters were being treated to. "Oh, no you don't, Princess." Sofia tackled the Princess to the ground. "You'd better make this Nightingale sing, you're obligated to. Now spread 'em." Celestia felt a pang of fear boom in her heart before she lowered her eyelids into a seductive stare. "Very well." The Princess of the Sun spread her hind legs and ushered Sofia along. "Do as you please."
Sofia became nearly intoxicated at the smell of the Princess. Her most sensitive parts were emitting a fruity, flowery scent so rich, it was hard to believe it was natural. Sofia ran her fingers along the inner sections of the Princess's legs.
She stuck her tongue out and licked at the pink slit for a moment, smiling at Celestia's squirms. "I could always stop, Princess." "No... Go on..." "As you wish."
Sofia parted the lips of the slit with her index fingers and breathed in the even stronger scent. "I wonder..." Sofia stuck her tongue out again. "If shetastesfruity and flowery too..." The curious teen slowly ran her tongue along the slit again before moving inward. Celestia moaned a little. "Enjoying yourself, Princess?" "Not... One... Bit..." Sofia chuckled and slid her tongue in completely, moving it in a smooth vertical motion. Her left thumb was busy stimulating Celestia's clitoris, slowly moving it in circular motions.
Sofia felt Celestia tense up for a moment. "Come on, Celestia... You know you're enjoying this. What say you if I relieve you in more that one way?" "Meaning?" Sofia rose from Celestia's throbbing genitalia and moved to her horn. Celestia blushed. "Nopony's touched my horn for quite some time..." "I can fix that." Sofia wrapped her hand around the top of her horn and ran her thumb along the tip.
Feeling adventurous, she suckled on the tip, running her tongue along the very sensitive appendage. "Ah..." Celestia moaned. Sofia proceeded to taking on as much of the horn as she could. A good four inches made it into her mouth and she started bobbing her head at a medium-paced speed. Celestia's eyes were rolling into the back of her head and her legs were gently twitching. "Don't hold back, Celestia." Sofia said, coming up from her sucking. The Princess was almost at a good horngasm, and at this point Sofia was just teasing her. "Come on, Sofia... Just a little more..." She obliged and took on the first two inches of Celestia's horn.
"Ah, Sofia!" Celestia arched her back as she came. A stream of gold, sparkly magic flowed into Sofia's mouth. Sofia happily swallowed as much as she could, and just a little bit of it trickled down her face. Celestia licked the remainder of her cum from Sofia's face. "Good job, Nightingale." "Not bad for my first time, right?" Celestia's eyes widened. "A virgin? Oh, boy..." Celestia's darker side took over her once more. "I'm going to enjoy you..." Celestia chuckled. "Very much."
Sofia quivered nervously for a few moments, exposing herself and her vulnerability. Celestia pushed Sofia onto the bed, desire in her eyes. "Take off your top, Sofia. It's no fun if you're dressed." "Only if you take off all of your shiny jewelry." Sofia folded her arms childishly. Celestia rolled her eyes and removed her golden garments, placing them atop the dresser by the window. Sofia happily removed her top and just sat on the bed, ready for almost anything.
"First, let me tie you up." "Tie me up?" Sofia gulped nervously. Celestia bent Sofia over and slid her arms beneath her torso. "Not so bad, right?" "Right..." Sofia blushed. Celestia then spaced the brunette's legs out with a separation bar before she tied her wrists to her ankles. "Now we'll get you nice and ready." Celestia purred, flicking her tongue at the sensitive fleshy nub on Sofia's slit. Sofia jerked a little. "So this is what turns you on? Bondage?" She asked, trying to distract the Princess.
"You're not so clever, Nightingale." Celestia flicked her tongue at the nub again. "Princess, maybe we can work something out?"
