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Once Luna and I were safely locked away inside my bedroom, I wasted no time or effort messing around. I had her on her knees on the bed with my hands clamped onto her huge tits as I rammed myself deep inside her wet cove, the previous orgasm making her extra sensitive to the attention and causing her to moan loudly almost immediately.

“Not starting off gentle, are we?” she asked in a rough tone as I bucked my hips with everything I had, her thick, dark, ass being hit with nearly enough force to bruise by my strong thrusts.

“You never do,” I said, placing my mouth on the taller woman’s shoulder and beginning to suck it forcefully, fully intending to brand her with a love bite as my strong fingers tweaked and tugged at her rock-solid nipples, moans and groans coming from the ancient Alicorn as her sense of rational mind was fucked out of her thrust by thrust. I’d soon tired of her sitting up straight, already sick of her being above me in many senses, and placed my hand on the back of her head and rammed it into the bed, Luna’s face getting buried in the sheets as I angled myself further on top of her, brutally nailing her sweet pussy hard enough to make the bed rock.

I had years of pent-up aggression against this slut. Anger and rage held back behind a barrier of weakness and inferiority to someone like her, and this was my chance to unleash that fury in the only way I’d ever be able to dominate her. I removed my hands from her swinging tits after one final squeeze, gliding them across her ripped abdomen and over her back, down to her thick, black ass. I grabbed two handfuls of her thick butt, massaging and toying with them, before dropping them both and slapping her on the ass as hard as I could, her perfect rump jiggling fiercely from both the impact of my hand and my hips, red markings appearing on her flesh after the third or fourth slap.

She took it gracefully, moaning in a pained pleasure as I thrashed her ass several more times, looking back over her shoulder and allowing me to see her dripping tongue hanging out of her mouth, a heavy blush on her cheeks as she enjoyed the abuse. I grinned to myself, being allowed to take some modicum of pride in the only thing I’d ever done to impress this bitch in my entire life, slapping her again and again before shoving my thumb up her ass, her eyes rolling further back at the penetration as I moved my hand under one of her legs, lifting in up slightly and allowing myself to tuck closer to her rapidly-sweating body, laying my form against her back and fucking her viciously.

Another hand grabbed hold of a clump of her hair, tugging at it to get her to look back at me whenever I wanted to see her face, each time it looking less and less sane as her mind numbed to the world, all thanks to my cock. I pulled out after a while, pushing her over onto her front before sliding back inside he nethers, running my hand over her shredded abdomen and toying with her huge tits, her jugs bouncing with each slow, powerful pound of my cock as she stared deep into my eyes.

I could tell that, despite the pleasured look on her face, she was just taunting me further by even letting me fuck her like this. I knew she was still in complete control and could end this encounter anytime she wanted to with a click of her finger. I ordered her to sit up, getting her to wrap her legs around my waist before I linked my arms behind her back, humping as deep into her as I could in this situation, sucking her dark nipple as I buried my face in her tits.

She moved her hands from the position they hung in behind her back and wrapped them around my head, squeezing it ever closer and placing her mouth by my ear, allowing me to hear her moans and whimpers of pleasure as I fucked her. It brought on a new sense of power over her, but it was still nowhere near as sweet as it should’ve been due to her still being the one in control. I was still her plaything, still just a toy for her amusement.

It made me angry, but the pleasure of her wet innards soon calmed me down, hearing her heart beating against my chest as I grinded my thick shaft against her tight walls, several inches away from her cervix, unlike most women, but still more than deep enough to feel a great amount of pleasure. I ran my hands over the sweat on her back, rolling us both over onto the bed as I gained another higher position, rutting the ancient princess on the bed as she continued to pant and beg into my ear, my cock throbbing inside her as she played to my power fantasy. One of the greatest moments of my life…

And it was ruined in less than a second.

The door was nearly booted off its hinges as Celestia barrelled inside, taking less than a second to analyse the situation before closing the door behind her, lest someone see us.

“We have a problem,” she said in an angry tone. “The Rejected Mother is making a play, right now.”

“What?” Luna asked, untangling us both and moving away from me, the mood and the event thoroughly deadened by this revelation.

“She’s taken control of that army of corpses she’s got wandering around the city,” Celestia explained. “And she’s marching them towards the Academy. She’s after the key that unlocks her door, and she knows we’ve got two pieces of it.”

It was this news that killed my own sex drive, leaping off the bed as Luna did, watching her use her magic to redress herself in combat gear before looking at me with a pointed finger.

“Get dressed as fast as you can,” she said, the previous moment’s coitial enjoyment now gone from both of us. “I’ve got a little trick I wanna try out to give you a power boost. We can finish up here later.”

“Right,” I nodded, scrambling for clothing and weapons, only to have Luna roll her eyes and do the same thing she’d done to herself. A set of leather armour studded with chainmail materialised around my body along with a new set of swords, all sharing an extremely welcome detail:

The chest of the mail-laced leather armour and the pommels of both the silver and steel swords were fashioned in the shape of a wolf’s head, resembling Grael almost identically.

“I know how gay you two are for each other,” Luna shrugged. “And it an alicorn trait to have your armour and weaponry be emblazoned with the symbol of your Familiar. That’s your set.”

“Did you just make this now?” I asked, running my fingers over the armour, admiring its lack of weight but amazingly sturdy feeling.

“No,” Luna answered. “We had that created for you a few months ago when we decided it was time for your Rite. Now enough questions, we need to get downstairs and take care of this Shambler army.”

“Technically they’re not Shamblers,” I corrected. “They don’t suffer from the rotting flesh that that specific type of zombie does. They’re more Grave-Dodgers than anything else.”

“Ooh,” Celestia said, flaring her eyebrows. “Schooled.”

“Shut up,” Luna growled, blitzing out of the room after making a whistling noise akin to a falcon’s scream. I went to follow after her only to have Celestia place a hand across my chest and prevent my from moving forwards.

“Richter, I’m sorry for interrupting the two of you,” she said in genuine apology. “I know that this would’ve probably been the first time you two would’ve ever bonded together.”

“Don’t worry about it,” I shrugged. “It’s not the first time I’ve ended up with blue balls this week.”

“I’m serious, Richter,” she said. “And despite the fact Luna has already said you two can finish your engagement later on… I still feel the need to… reimburse you on your losses from today.”

“You… you’re gonna let me fuck you?” I asked with a bewildered expression.

“Don’t be so vulgar,” she cautioned. “And no, not quite. But one tends to get very sweaty and dirty after an intense battle… and there’s a specific method of cleaning that stems from Nipponese spas that I learned of a very long time ago. Its efficient, enjoyable, and very intimate. Does the sound of that entice you?”

“Very much,” I nodded.

“Then let’s make sure to get extra dirty now, shall we?” she asked, placing a soft, warm hand to my cheek. “That way we’ll need a good scrub to get clean.”

I felt a pulse increase in my heart and in my cock as she flashed me a very seductive smile on her beautiful, thick lips, the pain in my balls from not nutting in Luna alleviated almost immediately as I thought of what she meant. I nodded quickly, and the two of us rushed down to the entrance to the Academy, Celestia using a strange spell to shrink herself down to around my height again whilst trimming her body shape down to match Luna’s. She then used a similar spell to summon her own set of armour. This a mix of white and gold, with a scowling phoenix on her chest, with a single golden sword at her hip, the crossguard wrapping around the blade in a complex pattern to form a guard for her hand as well.

Luna had already shrunken herself down and dressed in her own armour, now having both her falcon symbol on her chest as well as the Netherfalcon with her since birth, Adenriel, sitting on her shoulder.

“I need you to scout out how many there are, Aden,” Luna said to the monstrously large falcon, wearing his own set of black armour designed to protect him.

“Of course, Luna,” the deep-voiced bird of war nodded, turning to me and nodding. “Richter! It’s good to finally see you on the battlefield with the rest of your family. It’s a day we’ve long-awaited.”

“Indeed,” I heard Kitty chuckle from behind me as she padded over to the group, wearing her own battle armour, hers complimented with a sharp set of metal blades positioned on her helmet around her mouth so that they wouldn’t ever come into contact with her face or mouth to harm her, but could easily slice through whatever she bit down on. “He does look ravishing in that armour.”

“Thanks, you two,” I nodded with a smile. “Here’s hoping I don’t let you down.”

“I’m sure you’ll do fine, my boy,” Adenriel said triumphantly. “You’ve the blood of the strongest running through your veins.”

“And even if you do get hurt,” Kitty purred. “Just come to me, and I’ll be more than happy to lick your wounds.”

“Hey,” I heard my mother snap at her Familiar. “What did I tell you?”

“‘No whoring it up on the battlefield’” she recited, rolling her green eyes.

“Good girl,” Cadance chuckled, clad in both a shorter body and her own armour.

“Right,” I said, this finally beginning to annoy me. “Why are you all so much shorter now? You’re like five-foot-eight and it’s really weirding me out.”

“It’s a spell we use in combat to make us less of a target as well as making us less cumbersome when moving around,” Luna answered. “If we’re smaller and faster, not only are we harder to kill, but we’re also much deadlier.”

“We’re so hard to hit at five-eight,” Cadance grinned, looking at someone over my shoulder. “That should mean Shortstack over there is invincible.”

“Very funny,” Twilight growled as she entered the group circle, not wearing armour but a purple-and-gold shirt, a pair of brown pants, and boots.

“How come you’re not in armour?” I asked, staring at the outfit.

“It’s too cumbersome,” she shrugged. “Besides, I’m not going to be on the front lines at all and I’m covered in so many wards that protect against so many different attacks, spells, objects, and dangers that I’ll be surprised if the wind chill around here mildly irritates me.”

“That and the tight shirt makes your breasts look amazing,” Cadance commented. “I keep forgetting just how stacked you are nowadays, baby sister.”

“Thank you,” Twilight nodded with a proud blush on her cheeks. “Now, I’m assuming there’s no enormous battle plan beyond quadrants and two lines, right?”

“Gonna have to be broken up into sectors now, as there’s more than four of us on the front line,” Luna said, jabbing her thumb towards me. “But essentially: yes. You stay back and rain fire, wind, and water from wherever you think is best and we’ll call out for support if needed while the five of us mow down anything that gets in the way.”

“Fair enough,” Twilight nodded, looking around for a good place to stand. “Are we expecting archers?”

“Fuck no,” Luna chuckled. “We’ll be unlucky if most of these assholes can hold their swords properly.”

“Then on the bridge’s top it is,” Twilight nodded, using a propulsion spell to throw herself on top of the stone section that dropped the portcullis, staff in hand, and looking at the numbers.

“Right, Richter,” Luna said, turning to me. “I’m gonna try a little experiment on you to see if we can’t give you a better chance with these guys.”

“Is it gonna be painf-” I began before being cut off by Luna shooting a blue bolt of energy into my forehead, my entire body lighting up like a house of fireworks with a new blue aura and energy crackling off me in a loud manner. I felt like every atom of my body had been turned into pure energy, my head buzzing constantly and my eyes flicking around a mile a minute as I felt a rush like nothing else.

“Neat,” Luna nodded. “That didn’t kill you.”

“Was it meant to?” I asked, my words coming out much faster due to the muscle strength boost my jaw and tongue had been given.

“No, but I did pump a substantial amount of energy into you that would’ve easily killed about thirty people,” Luna shrugged. “Well, at least we’ve confirmed you’re definitely an Alicorn with an energy store like that.”

“Was there ever any doubt to me being one?” I asked.

The other princesses minus Twilight looked at each other with an awkward expression before turning back to me:

“Yes.”

“What?” I asked in a horrified manner.

“I’ll tell you later,” Luna said with a wave of your hand. “But as of right now, I’ve just boosted you with a hell of a lot of magical energy. It’ll make you faster, stronger, and much more resilient, meaning you should be able to cut down hundreds of the fuckers outside without breaking a sweat, okay?”

“How long have you known how to do this?” I asked.

“Developed the technique when I was around thirty, why?” she asked.

“You’ve been able to super-charge me all this time,” I said. “And never thought to do so until now because?”

“Because if I’d super-charged you before you set off with Svea, it would’ve run out in about an hour due to the nature of energy transfer,” Luna said. “You can’t harness, access, or control magic, which means you can’t shut off the valve to stop using it. You would just passively drain all of the energy I transferred to you just sitting around eating and reading. Not to mention the fact that I’d need to keep topping you up to full strength, which takes a hell of a lot out of me, and I’m not wasting roughly a thirtieth of my energy store every hour to keep you at full strength as it would leave me extremely weak in less than a day. Any other questions?”

“No, Ma’am,” I nodded.

“Good, now call Grael and get him here,” Luna ordered. “We need him armoured up and ready to fight.”

“Ahhh,” Adenriel said in an excited tone. “We finally get to witness the power of an adult Direwolf first hand…”

“Oh, please,” Kitty said with a roll of her eyes. “If that pansy has as much power in his muscle as he does in his sex, we’ll all be dead within seconds once he sputters out and faints.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure of that,” I shrugged. “Grael’s gotten much better with his sex life since he was a pup. Just ask Karra.”

“Ask me what?” the catgirl asked me as she walked in from seemingly nowhere. “Is there gonna be a fight? I love fights. Can I fight too?”

“... Can she?” Luna asked, leaning in and looking at Karra.

“Uh-huh,” Karra nodded. “I’ve killed hundreds of people. Men, women, children, you name it, probably cut it at one point.”

The rest of the group leaned towards me with a questioning look, Cadance opening her mouth first.

“Why do you keep her around again?” she asked.

“Why?” I asked with a cocked eyebrow. “Have you seen how big her ass is? I said the same thing to her before: finding a white woman with a booty like that is damn-near impossible. She’s a rarer species than we are!”

Cadance walked behind Karra, her eyes widening in surprise as she got a view of the Nekomata from the back end, Karra yelping quietly as Cadance slapped her on her ass, seeing the jiggle even through her pants, before nodding approvingly.

“He has a point,” she shrugged. “Her ass is bigger than mysuccubus form’s. Fuck, I’m considering a divorce with my husband just looking at this monster.”

“Cadance!” Celestia snapped.

“I’m flattered,” Karra giggled.

“Are you bi? Do you like getting your ass eaten?” Cadance asked, leaping over boundaries like hurdles in a race. “If the answer is ‘yes’ to both of those, then I’m very interested in fucking you.”

“When did you have in mind?” Karra asked, turning around and staring hornily at the pink princess.

“I’m good for right now if you are?” Cadance asked, stepping forward and clapping her hands onto Karra’s monstrous backside.

“Girls, please, we’re in the middle of something,” Celestia said, breaking the two away from each other and guiding Karra back over to me, the catgirl grinding her ass against my crotch as she nuzzled close to. “We can get back to blatant infidelity once we’re done, okay?”

“... I’ll hold you to that,” Cadance huffed, crossing her arms and turning away from her mother.

“Fair enough,” Celestia nodded. “But can we please get back to-”

The sound of an explosion blowing the bridge and the portcullis into dust cut her off there, as did the emergence of a very angry looking demon, stitched together and walking in an inhuman manner.

“She’s here already?” Luna asked.

“Her puppet is, at least,” I growled, pulling my sword from my sheath and preparing myself as a torrent of undead flooded the courtyard.