Feather touch

by Smeck

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Random, Princess Celestia, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other, Romance
Length: 1383

There are three things Raven loves Pens, quills and Celestia

After Celestia's teasing a hot and bothered Raven finds comfort with her pens and quills.
Kids do not read this!

Masturbation
Feather play

Published 2015-06-17 03:20:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-06-17 03:20:02 UTC

A feather touch

Raven glanced through her clipboard and smiled triumphantly. It was her habit, even though she knew that todays schedule was completed, she always loved to check it over. It made her heart flutter when ever she helped celestia through her day. The cream coated unicorn look up towards her beautiful monarch and smiled.

“Success!” she thought happily

“I believe we’re finished for the day your majesty!” Raven chirped.

Celestia returned the smile warmly. Celestia’s coat had turned a brilliant pale shade of pink as the sunset filtered in through the throne room windows. Raven felt that she could lose herself in celestia’s rainbow-pastel mane for hours.

“Yes, and I do believe you deserve a day off!” Celestia cheerfully offered and began stretching.”What do you think?”

Raven could barely form a thought as she watched Celestia stretch in her seat. Her heart skipped a few beats as Celestias wings stretched to their full length. Each feather glistening in the evening light.I wonder if she would let me preen her wings Raven wished in her mind Celestia cleared her throat calmly and snapped Raven back to reality.

“Y-yes your highness! Thank you!” Raven blushed and used her levitation spell to hide her face behind her clipboard, her normally professional manner shattered for the moment. Celestia chuckled as she could still see Raven’s tidy brown mane, white collar, red tie and of course her ears, which were as red as her tie.

Celestia stood up on her hooves and spread her again and gently glided down to her blushing aide. Using her own golden magic to counter Ravens magic. Carefully pulling down the obstructing clipboard.

Raven gasped as Celestia looked deeply into her eyes, and reached out with a slender wing and brushed it tenderly along her muzzle. Raven’s horn sparked and fizzed with pink color; the clipboard flying off to who knows where, as she nearly reached her limit.

“Enjoy your day off.” Celestia whispered playfully. Slowly the feathers slid away as Celestia began to leave. Stopping as she neared the stairs to her private chambers Celestia looked back her aide.

“Sweet dreams.” Celestia cooed seductively. Her voice nearly making the unicorns knees give out.

After a few minutes Raven found enough strength to move towards the throne-room’s exit. wobbling she tried to compose herself. Celestia was far more aggressive than usual with her teasing. It was starting to drive the young mare mad.

Shaking her head to clear her mind. Raven picked up the pace through the castle halls to her room. Her arousal was well boiling over and she got glances of lust from the normally reserved guards. Her pheromones had given her away; she hadn’t felt the need for release this badly since she was in heat nearly a year ago. That was also around the time celestia decided to “help” Raven with her problem to keep her focused on her job.

“Finally!” Raven exclaimed in her head. She turned her last corner and reached her destination. Her room in the castle, her home for the past 6 years. Almost breaking the lock to get in she disappeared behind the door.

Her room was large and sparse. Raven felt she only needed her quills and pens. The heavy scent of fresh ink and paper calming her as she inhaled.

With her frenzy need lightening Raven skipped towards her desk. The desk was next a small simple bed and full of pens and quills from all over Equestria. lying down on the beds blue comforter the lust driven mare licked her lips. She glanced at each pen and quill, every one was different.
Her first pen was a simple black calligraphy pen. Small, thin and practical, It was used to explore her burgeoning desires. This old friend wasn’t needed right now so she moved on. Next was a pen made by earth ponies, given to her by her ex-marefriend. Thick and sturdy, a lot like her former lover. they had both drifted apart but still remain close friends. Still there were too many memories for what she wanted tonight.

Musing over the others she paused at a pen she had gotten from the griffon prime minister a year ago. It was made from a wood from the mountains in the Griffon Lands. Dark gray, strong and light with bumps that made it for easy grip in talons. When handled by Ravens magic it was an exciting and exotic fantasy with a griffon exchange student she had a crush on. but it still wasn’t enough.

Beginning to loose hope Raven scoured her vast array of quills. Desperately she brought each one out and crossed them against her fur. each feather brought out coos and moans from the brown haired pony. Each with their own texture and pleasurable tickle. The ostrich quill was broad and enticing while the pheasant slid across her chest, the soft and gentle touches of the silkie pen eliciting giggles as it crossed the bottom of her hooves. The griffon quill was rough and scratched her pleasantly, but without it’s pen sister it was not the same. Raven’s whole body was encased with feathers. Her eyes began to water from the teasing and tickling excitement. Her magic weaving a furious and wild storm of feathers, brushing every nook and cranny of her marehood.

Panting, the young mare was lost in ecstasy, she imagined that she was with Celestia. The Princess would pick her up in her strong and wide wings and gently caress her most private areas. She would hold raven tightly in her wings. her white feathers wrapping and tickling the Aide in ways she never knew possible.

Despite their previous liaisons Raven could never get the chance to bury herself in Celestias feathers, but Raven yearn and begged silently for something Celestia denied her. Celestia would always bring her wings to almost but never touch. As the Ostrich feather stroked her clit, she squeaked as she had a mini orgasim.

But it wasn't enough she needed her princess now, nothing else could do. Franticly she thought about running up to Celestia’s room and demand to be embraced by those magnificent feathers. Frustrated; she threw all of the inferior plumage across the room.

A small golden flash on the desk next to her caused her to forget her anger at her disappointing feathers strewn about. Now on her desk was a long thin golden box. There was a small note on top.

'To my dearest Aide
I would love to be at your side tonight but this gift will have to do for now. Think of me while you use it. You won’t get the rest untill tomorrow.

Princess Celestia’

As she finished reading the note, Raven questioned what was inside. She gleefully snapped the gold lid off and peered inside. It was the longest of Celestia’s primary feathers. gasping Raven gingerly lifted the feather out with her magic. The Ivory plume, according to its contours, was from her left wing.

Drooling slightly, Raven ran the feather under her chin just as Celestia did earlier. Tickling her muzzle she took a deep breath of scent of it. It smelled like fresh laundry drying in the sun. As she brushed her tongue along its length she could taste that Celestia was as excited as she was. bringing the feather downward she let it dance along her chest and stomach. Each tickle bringing her back to the edge of orgasam. The white feather blended perfectly with her creamy coat.

Raven hissed sharply when she drew closer to her marehood with the long stiff and silky feather. swallowing hard she plunged it down to her waiting sex. The feather began to soak up her love juices mixing Raven’s scent of ink and paper with the sunshine smell of celestia swirling around Raven’s head. The heavy sex filled air turned Ravens head blank as the feather became slick with her own orgasam. falling backwards onto her down pillow she came again as she circled her sex with her lover’s feather. the last thing she could think of now as she passed out from bliss was that she could not wait for tomorrow.

Author's Note

I wanted to try something different, please let me know what you all think!