Fuck Me, for My Name is Succulight!

by Michael Hudson

Rating: mature
Tags: Comedy, Princess Celestia, Sex, Sunset Shimmer, Twilight Sparkle, Anthro, Main 6, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Romance
Length: 3064

After a botched resurrection, Twilight finds her new form to be well worth exploring, as well as the forms of others in the process.

Celestia knew what she had wanted when she tried to bring Twilight back. She had wanted a normal mare. She wanted her normal mare; the kind, innocent, studious one that she had fallen for. That was all.

However, as often the case with dark magics, things don't often turn out as we'd like them to. That doesn't always have to be a bad thing though.

An explanation for the missing chapter, and it's newly acquired 'completed' status.

An AU of an AU where Twaith is turned into a succubus. Reading Twaith helps know the world, but it's not really necessary if you just want the clop.

Preread by Tatsurou, and edited by Majora.

Thank you to Artryl for the cover art!

Trigger Warnings:
Chapter 1: F/F, lactation, breast and rear expansion, transformation, cunnilingus, clothed masturbation.

Published 2015-08-05 20:00:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-08-24 17:38:26 UTC

Cumming to Life

Celestia took in a deep breath as she looked over her notes. The theory was sound enough, and the risks were low. At least, relative to what her mind liked to remind her of.. Besides, with poker being later in the day, she could always see about cashing in a certain friend’s debts if anything went wrong. Still, anything to do with this topic… scared her. Once more she started to check her math, finding it to be perfect, as always.

For a few minutes, Celestia was left alone in this agony. No pony else knew for the moment that she was even looking into this subject, though she almost would have put money on her student having guessed it, if not having started to look into it herself. “It would explain why she sent me her thoughts on stabilizing Twilight’s physical form.”

“What about my physical form?”

Celestia almost leapt out of her chair before turning around to the beautiful, green eyes that had been looking over her shoulder. No matter how many times Twilight forgot to at least float through a door, she never got used to her just suddenly appearing. “Just some thoughts that Sunset had sent me on how to make it so you could taste her pancakes.”

Twilight’s eyes widened and she darted forward, phasing halfway into Celestia. To Celestia, it almost felt like her massive bosom was vibrating as Twilight squealed, “Is that why you wanted to see me?”

Celestia’s horn and hands glowed as she grabbed the excited spirit’s shoulders, and pulled her out with a shiver. “I brought you here for much more than that. Just look at the paperwork on my desk.” She smiled as Twilight darted over to the calculations, gazing upon the slim figure. The wraith had always been attractive to her, wearing a long, tattered, black cloak that covered a small bust, and thin thighs. If this all worked out, she hoped to be holding those all of it close to her, without magic.

Twilight picked up the last piece, nodding to herself as she finished with the notes. Once she had all the files organized, she turned around, having failed to stall long enough to stop the tears that were streaming down her face. “You...you really think you can resurrect me?”

The princess took in a deep breath, and nodded. “At the least, I think I can make sure that you are no longer something so dangerous, like a ghast or specter. This will at least be a step in the right direction to bringing you back to life.”

Once more, Twilight forgot to materialize before charging forward, going through Celestia as her tears streamed down. “Wh-when can we begin?”

Celestia blinked a few times, overjoyed to see that Twilight was so happy, and admittedly, excited to have her dream become a reality. “We can start now. You-you should know that.”

The wraith wiped at her own eyes a few times as she nodded fervently. She had seen the theory. The idea that with Celestia’s alicorn magic, they should be able to change, even reverse, certain aspects of her essence. That way, her dark magic could become good, or neutral, and what kept her here but dead, could make it so that she was possibly immortal, while also alive. Failure simply meant that the process wouldn’t finish, or she would stay as she was, as the process, at least this time, would have plenty of barriers keeping her and Celestia’s essences apart.

Slowly, Celestia’s arms were wrapped around Twilight as they both evened out their breathing. Twilight materialized herself to make it easier for Celestia to put their horns together, even if it did leave her in the very embarrassing position of having two large marshmallows pressing against her face. At least, that was the only way Twilight was allowing herself to think about them.

The princess closed her eyes, needing all of her focus to be on the spell. At first, nothing happened, except for a slight glow that came over Celestia’s body. It slowly gathered itself onto her horn until the whole room blazed with a black, golden, and green, light that came from Twilight’s horn. Immediately, the tendrils of golden energy that came away from Celestia’s horn coiled around the black tentacles that had started to drift away from Twilight, trying to force them down.

Twilight meanwhile, could feel the easing of her soul. It wasn’t nearly so hard to keep her physical form, and it quickly became a distant worry. What was making itself far more prevalent was the effects that her dark energies hiding and mixing with her emotions and lighter energy caused within her. Their survival meant adaptation, and that adaptation was already starting to add a fur trim to the collar of her cloak, and tightening it around her body.

Unfortunately, Twilight didn’t even know about any of this. What she did know, was that Celestia’s marshmallows were looking a lot toastier, and that she was getting a pretty good idea as to what she wanted to taste first. For a moment, she resisted. This was one of her best friends she was thinking about, and she had never done anything like this before. That was right before the new, mixed energy poured over her corrupting needs, targeting her wish to be close to her friends first.

Celestia jumped as she felt the bottom of her large breasts being touched. While she had accepted that Twilight would need to be between her breasts, she wondered if the poor mare was seeking comfort. With how violently her energies were acting, she wouldn’t be surprised if the wraith was in some level of pain. “Twilight… tell me… if this hurts.”

Twilight’s tail swung behind her in time with the growth that was happening to her back side, making the increasingly tight fabric upon her all that more uncomfortable. She bit into her lip as the fabric slid between her ass cheeks and smacked her pussy. Her hands gave Celestia’s breasts a good squeeze, before the corruption’s pushing forced a smile to her lips. “I’m just fine, my love.”

For a moment, Celestia almost lost control, trying desperately to figure out what Twilight had just said. Opening one eye, she tried to look down, but her vision was blurred by the intense lights in her face. “Wha-what did you say?”

Twilight though, ignored the request, her body lighting on fire as her tight body suit started to stress against her. She placed a hand on herself to find the problem, only to find her small bust was almost three times its size, and still growing. It was only another moment before a loud rip permeated the air, and Twilight found herself staring at her own large mammaries, her outfit changing to barely hide her areolas with fur trimming that sent shivers down her spine with each movement.

Celestia’s concentration broke again as she heard the ripping, and for a moment, she considered ignoring it. However, most of the tendrils that the magic had attacked were neutralized, and the likelihood that the process hadn’t had some sort of effect was fairly low. Looking down, her eyes widened and the spell broke as Twilight’s pink eyes looked back. “Twilight, what did I-”

Twilight promptly cut her off by squeezing Celestia’s breasts and pulling herself up. The moment Celestia had opened her mouth, the transformed spirit knew what she so desperately needed. Within the next moment, she had managed to push her tongue into her beloved’s mouth, wrapping her muscle around the princess’. As the deep, sensual kiss drew out a long, languid moan from Celestia, another tearing could be heard, just before large, black, leathery wings sprouted out of Twilight.

Before Celestia could comment though, Twilight broke away, and stared deep into the princess’ eyes. Her heart was racing in her chest, but she knew what she wanted. Knew what she had to say to get the increasing weight off of her bosom. “Ce-Celestia, I-I… I love you.”

For a moment, there was only silence as the words hung in the air. Celestia knew she should be skeptical. Knew she should be worried. However, looking in those bright, pink eyes, she just couldn’t care. She could only be happy as she went back in and kissed Twilight again, not caring as the succubus slipped the straps of her dress off of her shoulders.

Twilight enjoyed the kiss back, her essence swelling within her as she was accepted by the first friend she had made in a thousand years. However, this swelling also demanded more, and she was not going to wait. A pink energy came over her hands as she slipped them under Celestia’s bra, giving the large breasts a good squeeze as her magic flooded them. She was rewarded with a long moan from Celestia, who wasn’t sure how much longer she would be able to stay standing if her friend continued like this.

Once the two finally broke apart, a long string of saliva extending from each others’ mouths, Twilight got to truly begin giving her beloved what she deserved. This included a nibble on the neck, a pull on her nipple, and a long lick down her collarbone, all while the taste of her sweat caused drops of arousal to splash below Twilight’s legs. She would wait though, knowing she already had a great treat awaiting her.

Celestia’s white body was trembling at this point, begging for more from Twilight, and making each movement from the demon all that more exciting. A lick on her breast gave a tremble, a slight nibble on her teat, a desperate moan, and a strong suck on the erect node came with an outcry as a stream of liquid escaped between her thighs, her body wracked in pleasure as she simply couldn’t take the teasing anymore.

Twilight smiled, happy that her lover was so eager. “You know, I’m just beginning, right?”

Celestia paled while leaning against the wall behind her. “I was afraid you might say that.” She gasped as Twilight gave her breast another squeeze, forcing something out of it. Looking down, she watched as Twilight cleaned off the thin, white streams that surrounded her nipple, caused by the sucking. She could only pale further, realizing just how much of a disadvantage she was at.

Twilight, didn’t care. She wasn’t in a competition as she lowered one hand along Celestia’s thigh, feeling every shiver from the older mare. She only had one goal, and could only think she was succeeding in it as another outcry escaped Celestia at the same time another gulp of milk ran down her throat.

Celestia climbed higher onto the wall, her wings outstretched while her toes curled, all because of the anticipation growing within her while the slightly clawed hand made its way closer, and closer to her most private place. Few had been anywhere near that place, and for a moment, she almost came simply from the thought of her little wraith touching her down there. This made it exceedingly hard not to immediately cum as the claw barely scratched the very rim of her pussy.

The princess’ body tensed further as the finger slowly circled her nethers, becoming a tighter circle with each passing moment. She didn’t want to let go though. She didn’t want this to end. When Twilight sucked on her teat again while pushing the finger deep within her though, she knew she was finished. Her body tensed one more time before she collapsed, panting with her legs splayed out as a stream of female cum came out.

Twilight knelt down and lifted Celestia’s head. She gave the princess another kiss. This one wasn’t nearly as long, but a mere peck on the lips before Twilight spoke. “Ready for my big finale?”

Celestia groaned as she looked at her beloved succubus now. She barely had enough energy to lift her arms and Twilight’s large, purple mounds a squeeze before leaning her head back. “I… I suppose I am, but next time, please give a mare a chance to enjoy your body too. It is… magnificent.”

Twilight let out a small giggle as she started to kiss Celestia’s body, slowly working her way down. “I promise, I will, and I can’t wait for the day when I find you between my legs.” She didn't let this slow her, soon running her tongue along Celestia breast and abdomen, following a stream of sweet milk. She hummed to herself, adding a mental note that she would need to make that enchantment permanent. Celestia’s cream was simply too good to let be a one time thing.

Celestia’s trembling started up again as Twilight made less progress with each kiss. The succubus took in a deep breath, and loved the scent she picked up. Celestia’s raw arousal, dripping out of her as she got to her sweat soaked entrance. She nuzzled into it for a moment, and Celestia whined as Twilight’s hot breath came against her clit. The mare was not about to let her go so easily though.

While Twilight licked and nuzzled into the princess’s thigh, one of her own hands slowly made its way down her own leg. She touched her crotch for a moment, and trembled. She had been becoming more heated during this whole process, especially as her suit ground against her hypersensitive body. Finally though, she was going to have release too, as the fabric over her crotch separated and gave her direct access to her soaked crotch.

Twilight’s body shook as she stuck one finger inside of herself, and panted against Celestia’s open folds, her tongue mere centimeters from them. Gazing down upon her demonic lover, Celestia decided she would take no more of this torture. With one hand firmly planted on the back of the succubus’ head, she forced Twilight forward.

Twilight’s eyebrows rose as her whole world became that scent that she had enjoyed so much, and her eyes almost rolled back as a second finger dug into her pussy. She spent another moment merely rubbing against the folds and getting a making sure she would never be able to forget Celestia’s scent, before she finally opened her mouth again. The folds immediately attempted to close upon the warm, strong muscle that wiggled into them, and Celestia let out a cry of ecstasy from the insertion.

Twilight worked fast, her tongue enlarging and lengthening itself to touch more of her beloved, white mare. Whether it was the back of her pussy, or the front folds, Celestia felt everything, and her vision was starting to swim as she was pushed further and further. With a third finger within herself, Twilight could only think the same thing.

And then, an idea popped into the naughty succubus’ head. A very, naughty idea. She slowly shrank her tongue back, dragging it along every part of Celestia as she prepared herself, pushing her fingers in as deeply as she could. One more finger got into position though, as she pushed herself off of the ground. Her thumb hovered just above her own clit, while Celestia watched Twilight’s tongue trail out of her nethers, and slowly make its way ever closer to her own sensitive nub.

The citizens of Canterlot were soon treated by an odd sound. It sounded like their princess was screaming something, but they couldn’t quite tell what. When rumors started to be passed around, many thought she had said twilight, but many others stated that they had to be wrong, as it was midday when the yell came from the castle.

Twilight lifted herself off of the ground, panting as she let her tired lips rest. She looked up at the passed out princess and smiled, before slowly slinking up the white mare’s body and giving her beloved another peck on the lips. “Sleep well my sweet Celestia. I’ll make sure to be back soon enough to please you again.”

While nuzzled into Celestia’s breasts, she began playing with her own, pulling one of the large mound’s nipples up and into her mouth. A small moan escaped her as she sucked, thinking about who next she should share her love with. Sunset quickly came to mind, and it only made sense. The two of them had been friends just as long as her and Celestia, and she bet the studious mare could use a break from her studies to have some fun. Or, better yet, she bet the two could try to do the whole Ponysutra in a week. If they pulled in Fluttershy, the two could take turns while she took care of them. It would be a great learning experience for all three.

It was while Twilight was licking her lips that she found something heavy weighing down on her eyelids, just before she laid back, sleeping heavily against Celestia. A grumble echoed in the room as Celestia’s clothes reappeared onto her, and the copious amounts of fluid were cleaned up. Finally, Cthulhu put one claw against Twilight’s cheek, before touching the edge of her nose.

Slowly, the magics within her separated again, and Twilight’s garment and body slowly returned to normal. A happy growl came from Cthulhu as he saw those huge, disgusting jugs leave his favorite pony, and she returned to her innocent, cute self, devoid of the memories of today.

Just as the eldritch creature put on a tophat to go see his companions, he looked upon the two, and stroked his tentacles. They were cute together, but something deep within him rumbled in protest. He reached out and snapped, collecting Celestia’s memory of Twilight’s supposed ‘love’ for her. If his little mare was to find love, it would not be by accident and through such sloppy sex.

With his task done, the eldritch god left the two in peace, fine with the two slumbering in the others arms. It was cute enough for him to approve of.

Author's Note

"Ah, another clopshot done. Now to focus on other projects."

Cthulhu chuckles on the side and points at the incomplete tag.

"Wait, what. No, but you... you were supposed to mcguffin me out of this."

Cthulhu laughs harder.

"NOOOOOOO!"

Plans are made to add to this, and with reasonable explanation as to why Cthulhu's treatment failed.