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Suds and Stories (Handjob) [Unedited]
Previous ChapterNext ChapterI decided to give Celestia a few minutes before I followed after her, having been drained of the extra power Luna gave me as to not accidentally tear a door off when opening it, as well as having my armour transported to wherever it was kept, before going up to her bedroom. I opened the door to hear the shower, more like a wet room with the shower itself being built into most of the ceiling with nozzles and levers designed to make water fall from different sections of the roof onto sitting areas, bath areas, and a wooden section that seemed designed to just sit and soak in.
She was sat there quietly on the wooden section, allowing the water to lightly drum off her beautiful body, her eyes closed and a peaceful look on her face as she relaxed. She cracked an eye open as I got her attention, smiling happily before scooting back on the wooden section she sat on, patting the spot in between her legs as a gesture for me to sit.
“Are you ready for your apology?” she asked over the din of the water.
“Sure,” I nodded, stripping down and walking into the room, enjoying the sensation of the warm water on my tired body. I sat down in between Celestia’s legs, feeling the warmth of her body and even more warmth of the treasure between her legs as she pulled me as close to her form as possible before taking a soft bar of soap and beginning to sud herself up with it.
“So what was this spa treatment you mentioned?” I asked her.
“It’s a one I learned a long time ago, but can’t quite remember the name of,” she shrugged, cutting off the flow of the water once the soap was wet and rather sudsy, lathering herself on nearly every area she could reach before placing it down, sliding her hands over my chest and beginning to grind her wet, soapy body against me. “It’s a rather intimate form of cleaning, usually done by couples as a method of fun in the shower while still getting clean.”
I allowed her to open my legs, gliding her soap-soaked palms over my thighs and junk, lathering them up nicely while rubbing her breasts against my back, the enormous pillows of fat feeling amazing as they pressed and squeezed up against me.
“Are you enjoying it so far?” she asked, using her soft-yet-strong fingers to lather and massage my abdomen.
“Yeah,” I nodded, leaning back against her body with a contented smile, allowing the warmth of her form and her touch to keep my from missing the hot water as the sound of soapy hands rapidly sliding over defined muscle, slowly dripping water, and the sound of our breath keeping the silence at bay.
The lack of continuous conversation wasn’t an awkward one, as both of us seemed content to merely sit and enjoy the sensation of the other’s wet body, Celestia seeming to get more of an erotic edge to the cleaning as she slid her hand down my abdomen and closed it around my flaccid cock, sliding back the foreskin and soaping the thick head, the sensation making me shiver slightly. It was no surprise that her touching and stroking caused me to become erect, her large hands being able to grip more of my shaft than most women, but still not making it look any smaller.
“Well…” she giggled in my ear as she began to gently stroke my cock. “This is certainly a way to reduce stress for both of us.”
“I can agree to that,” I smiled, resting my head on her chest and closing my eyes, allowing the pleasant sensation of Celestia’s experienced hand to send waves of warmth through my loins.
“You’ve definitely got the size of an Incubus,” she commented after another stretch of silence, her hand now soaked with soap and pre cum as she continued to beat me off. “And from what I’ve heard from your mother, you’ve definitely got the endurance and the power. We should consider ourselves lucky that you’ve still got some of our side of the family in you.”
“You mentioned something like that earlier,” I said, opening my eyes and looking up at her. “You said that I wasn’t meant to be an alicorn? Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Think about it, your mother’s an Alicorn, yes, but your father? He’s an incubus,” Celestia explained. “As was his father before him. Shining’s one of the last pure-bred Incubus left alive in the world after all this time. If he impregnated your mother, why wouldn’t you be born a complete Incubus, instead of a half-breed?”
“I… holy fuck,” I said in realisation. “I… I never even thought about it like that.”
“It’s the same with Cadance and your… grandfather,” she said, growling the last word out with a regret from having to acknowledge the relationship. “He was an archdemon, and yet he managed to give birth to a half-breed, despite my species.”
“Mom mentioned something about genetic tampering with me when I was in her womb?” I suggested. “I figured that was just to make me exactly the child she wanted, but… did she, did you, do something to me?”
“I figure you’re ready to know,” Celestia nodded. “It’s not like it’s some super-dark secret or anything, we just felt it wasn’t really vital information.”
“Was it something that would change my life upon hearing it?” I asked.
“No, more like giving you an ‘Oh really?’ response when told at the dinner table,” Celestia answered, sliding her second hand down to my cock and beginning to pump faster, seemingly able to sense that she was getting me rather close to the edge at this point. “To prevent yourself and Cadance being born as pure-bred demons, we had to take genetic samples from other, deceased alicorn to fill in that part of the genetic coding. Now finding one for Cadance was easy, we just used Luna’s slightly different genes as well as my more dominant ones to stabilise her development and prioritise the development of that DNA and those alleles while she was growing. You, however, were a much more difficult task.”
“Why?” I asked.
“Because we needed the genetics of a male Alicorn,” Celestia asked. “And there haven’t been any of those for a long time. We had a lot of trouble tracking a tomb or resting place of a male Alicorn.”
“Really?” I asked. “There must’ve been some kind of record or family graveyard where at least one male Alicorn was buried, right?”
“Not exactly,” Celestia explained. “The last Alicorn family to die out besides us was the Utn’Beki family, a very powerful Alicorn group that reigned in the far south east. They ran an Empire based on wealth and knowledge, but they were all killed in their sleep by a rebellion and all their bodies were burned, so they were useless in our search. Now because of how long-lived our race is, there were hundreds, usually thousands, of years between each death, and while they were given funerals that we were allowed to attend, we weren’t given the exact location of where the bodies were buried.”
“Necromancers?” I asked. “I’m guessing an Alicorn, even a dead one, is still pretty useful?”
“Exactly,” Celestia nodded. “There aren’t any burial maps or grand archives where you can look up Alicorn grave sites… but we were able to find one, a very long way away from here. And we were extremely lucky when it came to the body we found.”
“Who was it?” I questioned, gritting my teeth as Celestia moved a hand away from my cock and began to play with my rapidly-filling balls, myself more than ready to pop in a few minutes.
“I know you’re not very well-versed in our history, so I do not expect the name to carry the weight it should at first,” Celestia said. “But the tomb we found was the tomb of The Wolf King Arrageithal. He was one of, if not the most, powerful Alicorn to ever rule on this earth. He is the man who united all of the warring Alicorn under one rule, exiled and executed the rebellious members of our race, and reigned over most of the other monarchs with power beyond their wildest dreams.”
“So… he’s the one I get my male Alicorn genetics from?” I grunted, seconds away from bursting.
“He is indeed,” Celestia nodded, gently suckling my neck as she pushed me over the edge, her hands moving clear of the head of my cock as I came, spraying thick streams of fluid onto the marble floor as the ancient Alicorn continued to stroke me through the orgasm, her warm touch making me instinctively produce more. By the time I’d finished, there was more than a pint and a half of cum sprayed onto the floor, with several ropes and globs of it clinging to both my dick and Celestia’s hand.
I remained still for a long moment, silently panting as Celestia moved her hand up to her lips, licking and sucking it clean of cum before going back to gently wanking me through my sexual high.
“You’re a very healthy Incubus, Richter,” she chuckled, kissing me on the cheek.
“Thanks,” I nodded, going silent for a moment before getting back on topic. “So… what exactly did you add to me from this Wolf King guy?”
“Mostly the basics of male Alicorn genetics, nothing too much, as it would risk changing you to be more like his family than ours,” Celestia explained.
“His strength,” I answered. “Any chance it was genetic?”
“We believe so,” Celestia nodded. “He was of a much higher breed of Alicorn than anything we’ve ever seen before, a man truly above his peers… are you wondering if there’s a chance you inherited some of that?”
“I would if I had any signs of strength to begin with,” I chuckled in a cynical manner. “But I think it’s more than obvious I’ve got nothing in common with our Wolf King.”
“I wouldn’t say that…” Celestia said. “It may be coincidence or fate, but you’ve actually got a good number of things in common with Arrageithal. For one, his Familiar was also a Direwolf, not to mention the colours of his crest being black and blue, as yours are. We also know that Arrageithal had an affinity for hunting, both of animals and monsters… as well as having a large number of consorts and children with many different creatures.”
“Heh, a man after my own heart,” I said, sighing contentedly. “Maybe I got that from him?”
“No, you got your libido from your mother,” Celestia chuckled. “Who in turns gets hers from her demonic side. After all, when she gets ‘Horns and Horny’ as she calls it, she’s very hard to satisfy. Especially when she uses her tail.”
“She has a tail?” I asked, not remembering if I’d seen one before.
“Yes, I know it’s not as noticeable as the demonic scales or the foot-long horns she gets when she transforms, but it’s still there. I think it’s kinda creepy, actually,” Celestia said. “I don’t like the fact it can ejaculate when pleasured. It’s weird.”
“Wait, what?” I asked, turning around and looking at her with confusion. “I’ve never seen her have any of those when she changes. All I saw was her get darker-skinned and her tits get bigger.”
“Then she hasn’t shown you her True Succubus form yet,” Celestia answered. “Ask her to the next time you two have a roll around. Though watch out for the tail of hers. It has a mind of its own and likes tight spaces.”
“I’ll… keep that in mind,” I said, scratching the back of my head.
“Alrighty then,” she nodded. “Did you enjoy your massage and happy ending?”
“Very much so,” I nodded. “Am I allowed to kiss you, or d’you feel that’s taking things too far?”
“Of course I don’t mind,” she giggled, holding her hands out. “Gimme a wet one, Big Boy.”
I did as commanded, locking lips with Celestia and toying with her much larger tongue as I fondled her breasts, my fingers getting coated in milk that leaked out from the rougher handling. We broke apart after a few moments, myself licking her delicious, sugary milk from my fingers while she lay back against the marble wall.
“Are you leaving now?” she asked.
“I guess so,” I nodded. “I’ve got an appointment to watch Mom dine of Karra’s big ass.”
“You enjoy yourself then, little one,” Celestia nodded, closing her eyes and relaxing again. “Take care.”
“You too,” I said with a smile before heading out of the shower room, slightly-damp clothes in hand.
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