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After Advalia had reached orgasm and sprayed herself with her own load, I decided it was high time for me to up and leave the room, allowing her to lick herself clean and go pester Luna for a while. I found her out of the bath, sitting at her desk with a brush in her hand and furiously attacking the knots in her hair.

“Y’know…” she growled, snarling in pain as she wrenched a small chunk of hair free. “Shit like this makes me regret growing my hair out again. There were no knots, tangles, or fraying ends I gave a shit about when it barely went past my ears.”

“You had your hair that short before?” I asked in surprise.

“Yup. My hair’s had more styles, shapes, and cuts than most people even know exist,” she nodded, gritting her teeth as she pulled yet another knot out of it. “Fucking ow.”

“Anyone else have it cut that short in the family, or just you?” I asked.

“Just me,” she answered. “The other girls despise having short hair, especially Cadance. Says it makes her look like a lesbian.”

“But she-”

“I know, Richter,” Luna cut me off. “I know.”

“Hypocrisy aside, you ever have trouble with that weird hair thing your Dad did?” I asked.

“Like you wouldn’t fucking believe,” Luna said with an annoyed chuckle. “I remember being on a six-month training exercise about two hundred years back with nothing resembling a razor blade or a pair of scissors for over two hundred miles, and my hair was getting stepped on by people behind me.”

“Fucking hell,” I whistled. “That must’ve been fun.”

“Definitely. I would slice it off to just above my shoulders every night before bed, wake up, and find it had grown back down to my ass by the morning,” Luna explained. “It was a nightmare. Strangely enough, it was only the hair on my head that grew that fast. I wasn’t walking around looking like a bear the time I was there, thankfully.”

“So no pubic forest?” I asked jokingly.

“Ha, I made sure my pubic hair never grew back a long time ago,” Luna smirked. “I prefer it being bare down there and the hair follicles you could see were just unsightly. As smooth down there as as polished marble.”

“I prefer it shaved, as well,” I nodded.

“A lot of people do. Nobody wants to be picking hair off their tongue, male or female,” Luna smirked, grinding her teeth as she wrenched a rather large knot out of her hair. “Motherfucker…”

“Do the others do that?” I asked.

“We all have now,” Luna nodded. “But before then, back when it used to be fashionable, pubic hair was often trimmed into specific shapes. I had a crescent moon, like Celestia mentioned back in Winter’s Maw, and she had hers cut into the shape of a sun.”

“That must’ve been difficult,” I commented.

“Didn’t do it herself,” Luna said, looking back at me. “We used to have pubic stylers along with hair and makeup back in the day. They don’t exist anymore, weirdly enough.”

“So you hired some random stranger to hack away with your pussy on full display?” I asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“Yes, as a grown woman with nothing to prove, I don’t mind a professionally trained individual seeing my nethers,” Luna shrugged.

“Any of them ever give you more than just a trim?” I smirked.

“What do you think?” Luna asked, winking at me in the mirror she was staring into.

“Such a naughty princess,” I laughed.

“Oh, if only I had time to tell you all the damning things I’ve done in my life,” she smiled, sitting back in her chair and reminiscing. “But you know what they say: Life’s always more exciting when it’s dangerous.”

“I can agree with that,” I nodded.

“Take a seat on the bed, Richter,” she said, jabbing at it’s direction with her thumb. “We can horse around for a while once I’m done here and then get back to your little gang initiation.”

“Sure thing,” I nodded, sitting down on Luna’s enormous bed and looking up at the ceiling again, several minutes passing before Luna ponytailed her hair, walked over to the bed, and tossed her towel aside as she clambered onto it.

“Where do you wanna start?” she asked, drumming her fingers on my stomach.

“Mind titfucking me?” I asked. “Haven’t done that for a hot minute.”

“Not at all,” she said, pulling my pants down to my ankles. She placed her mouth around my flaccid seven inches, licking and sucking me just to get me up to the full fourteen. She pulled her mouth off my cock with a loud pop and slid my slick shaft between her warm tits. She began to pump her jugs up and down my cock, gently licking and kissing the tip of my shaft as she locked her fingers together, getting my member nice and snug in her cleavage as she then put her back into it, moving her body against the movement of her tits in a pleasurable manner. A smile spread to my face as I placed my hands behind my head, allowing Luna to go to work on my monster.

“So…” she said after several moments. “A little sister, huh?”

“I guess,” I nodded, beginning to gently buck into her pre-slicked jugs as we spoke.

“You gonna fuck her?” Luna asked, nearly out of the blue.

“Excuse me?” I asked in shock.

“You heard me: are you gonna fuck her?” she repeated.

“She’s four years old,” I said in disgust.

“Not forever she isn’t,” Luna said, tonguing the head of my cock. “And I know how you work, how this family works. She’ll probably be your own personal cocksleeve by the time she’s twenty.”

“How do you know that?” I asked. “She might be different.”

“Richter… we both know what’s going to happen. It’s going to be the same thing that happened to you.”

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

“Did you think that your mother suddenly succumbed to lust and fucked you a few years back?” she asked, slavering onto my cock to mix with the pre. “Or do you think that she knew, from the day you were born, that she was going to fuck you? I think we both know what the answer is.”

“Seriously?” I asked in surprise.

“Yes, we all spoke at length about it once we found out she was pregnant, boy or girl didn’t matter,” Luna answered. “You were raised the same way Cadance was… maybe groomed would be a better word for it. Casual approach to sex, a lot of exposure to your mother’s naked form and sexuality at a young age, ramping it up to teasing and touching during puberty, and then fucking your brains out as soon as you were ready. This family is brought up to be incestuous, to turn what is usually the act of a lust-fuelled, awkward blowjob between barely-teen cousins, alone in bed during a family meet up that is then never spoken of again into a family-accepted status quo. Where a mother will punish her daughter with a spanking and reward her with sex mere hours later. It happened to Cadance, it happened to you, and it’s definitely going to happen to Astraea.”

“Wow…” I said after a moment. “I’m not… not really sure how to respond to that.”

“You can answer the question,” Luna said, licking the fountain of pre coming from my dick. “Are you going to fuck her when she gets old enough? Answer truthfully without being ashamed. I have my answer, if it’ll make you feel more comfortable?”

“Yeah, you go ahead,” I nodded, feeling slightly queasy about it.

“Of course I am,” Luna answered with blatant honesty. “I’m positive that all of us, Cadance, Celestia, and even Twilight, will have fucked her before she’s twenty five. Does that help?”

“Not really…” I said quietly. “I can think about when she’s old enough as much as I want to… but that still doesn’t change the fact she’s still four years old now.”

“You’re definitely different from the rest of your family,” Luna chuckled. “That’s obvious enough now.”

“Because I don’t fantasise about fucking children?” I asked in an annoyed tone.

“Don’t be petty, Richter,” Luna growled, nipping the tip of my cock with her teeth in response. “You’re perfectly okay to fantasise about how amazing your castle will look once it’s complete, there’s nothing wrong with fantasising about how attractive a woman will be once she’s of age.”

“I beg to differ,” I pointed out.

“And you’re free to do that,” Luna smirked. “Want me to ask you again in fourteen years?”

“I’d prefer that,” I nodded.

“Might be too late, by then,” Luna giggled. “She might already be slobbering on your cock by the time she’s sixteen.”

“I’m not comfortable with this conversation anymore,” I said, placing my hand on her head. “I’m going to begin fucking your throat so you can’t talk, okay?”

“If you do, I swear to the high heavens that I will pin you down and make you drink your own cum from my mouth,” she growled in an angry tone. “Giving fair warning.”

I was silent for a second, debating whether or not shutting her up was worth a mouthful of my own load before making a decision.

“I’ve been fucked in the ass by a Direwolf before,” I shrugged. “Drinking my own cum isn’t nearly as gay as that.”

With that, I adjusted myself to a kneeling position, brought Luna up onto her hands and knees and began fucking her gullet. I felt a rush of pleasure and control wash over me, grinning widely at the guttural gasping and choking sounds Luna made as my cock stretched her tight throat out, my big balls slapping against her chin as she began to finger her dripping cunt.

“Seems like my little slut wants some attention in that whore pussy of hers,” I chuckled, running my fingers through her freshly-combed hair as I continued to pound her mouth. “Oh, Advalia!”

A purple wormhole opened up in the room moments later, the futa demon stepping out with a questioning look on her face before seeing the position Luna and I were in.

“Please tell me you two aren’t bringing me here to cuckold me?” she asked, her cock growing to its full nine-inch size in a matter of moments as she stared hungrily at Luna’s pussy.

“Nope,” I said, slapping Luna hard on the ass and giving her butt a jiggle. “This whore’s back end is all yours. You want that, right, Luna? In the mood for some nice futa dick?”

Luna nodded as best she could with a fourteen inch cock in her mouth, looking back at Advalia and giving her a nod, the futa demon leaping onto the bed and ramming herself deep into Luna’s wetness, a loud moan of pleasure ripping from Luna’s mouth and vibrating down my cock.

“Don’t hold back on her, okay?” I asked, petting Luna’s head. “She deserves a good fucking from us today.”

“Yes, Boss,” Advalia grinned, her purple demonic aura flaring up and her eyes lighting up bright red as she grabbed hold of Luna’s hips, furiously pounding the ancient Alicorn’s pussy hard enough to launch her forward with each thrust, drool leaking from Luna’s mouth and her eyes rolling back into her head as she enjoyed the spitroast for all it was worth.

Advalia’s foot-long tongue hung loosely from her mouth, drooling hot demon spit onto Luna’s back, the demon mesmerised by the ripples of Luna’s thick, black ass as Advalia ravaged her insides, her thick cock stretching Luna out and throbbing as it slicked her insides with hot pre, a foreshadowing the torrent of wet, demon spooge that was soon to make its home in Luna’s womb.

The Lunar Alicorn moaned onto my cock as I rutted her throat, choked tears forming at the edges of her eyes as she tried to get as much air in her lungs through her nose as she could, my monster cock nearly blocking her airways entirely. I felt the buzz of an approaching orgasm rushing towards me as I fucked my aunt’s throat, Advalia seeming to be in the same region as I was, gritting her teeth and panting heavily as she picked up the pace a little more, rocking Luna’s much larger form forward with strength not belonging to a woman of her body type.

As much as I enjoyed this experience, I was never the type of man to finish a session with a blowjob, pulling out of Luna’s mouth and allowing her to breath easy and speak, the Alicorn coughing and spitting onto the bed as she looked up at me.

“We’re not done yet!” she growled. “Where the fuck are you going?”

“I want your pussy, too, Luna,” I grinned, picking her up to be kneeling down before placing my cock against Advalia’s. “Pull out, Addy. Then we can both cum in her.”

“I like the sound of that,” she said with a vicious smile, pulling out and angling her cock with mine, both of us pushing inside Luna’s tight cunt and stretching her out to near breaking point.

“Ngh!” Luna exclaimed, her eyes nearly bursting out of her head. “Fucking yes!”

The two of us rutted her as hard as we could, Luna’s tits bouncing and her innards visibly stretching to accommodate cocks our our size, my hands locked onto Advalia’s hips for extra leverage and hers doing the same, sweat clinging to all three of us as the dams were set to burst, Luna cumming first with a cry of pleasure moments before Advalia and I came buckets, pumping it deep into Luna’s womb and stretching her stomach out far, our cocks keeping her corked for as long as we continued to pour, her belly reaching breaking point before we pulled out.

Four pints of cum began to spill out of Luna, covering all of us in the fluid as Advalia and I finished by cumming all over Luna’s legs, stomach, tits, and face, truly dousing the older woman in demon cum as she lapped and licked at the sprays we sent her, eventually grabbing hold of my head and locking lips, forcing me to taste my own bitter brew before breaking away.

“I… fucking… told... you... “ she panted as all three of us collapsed onto the bed, each of us soaked with cum and sweat as we lay there, chests heaving and genitals glowing with post-orgasm delight.

“Like… I said… not the… gayest thing I’ve… ever done,” I said, sticking my middle finger up at Luna before dropping it down onto my chest. “Did you… leave the bath… full?”

“Yeah…” Luna nodded. “I think… we all need a… a good wash right now… and possibly a priest…”

“Fuck. That.” Advalia growled, trying to sound threatening but barely able to talk. “Carry me… please?”

“Get fucked…” Luna responded, sucking in a deep breath before sitting up. “I’m getting… in first.”

“No you aren’t!” I exclaimed, sitting up only to be shoved off the cum-covered bed by Luna as she made an exhausted dart for the bath.

“Luna!” I yelled, wasting my precious lung capacity before dropping back onto the bed.

“I’ll get... most of it,” Advalia moaned, beginning to lick the cum off my legs. “I’m… a good… whore.”