Your Deepest Desires

Moxxi claps her hooves together with a light, airy laugh. "Oh my goodness isn't that the most precious request I've ever heard? A honeymoon? That is so adorable I don't think any creature in Equestria could say no." Her laughter settled into a bright smile as she clapped her forehooves together one more time, summoning a smaller changeling into the room with them. "Skotch, please present this fine mare with a honeymoon. And make it a nice and tender one..."

The honeymoon suite is one of the most lavishly decorated you have ever seen in your life. The thick cushions have the consistency of clouds, and the bed, decorated in red and gold silk and satin, is almost thicker than you are tall. The room is lit only by carefully placed candles in sconces on the walls. None of that really seems to matter, with the deep violet alicorn lying in your forehooves as you struggle to carry her over the threshold into your room. Who came up with this tradition anyway? You're not even bipedal.

"Are you having a little trouble there?" Twilight Sparkle gives you a bemused look as you stumble forward on your hindhooves. Your hoof catches on the hem of her dress as you lurch forward, sending you both collapsing to the blissfully soft carpet. As soft as the carpet is, the body of the alicorn princess is somehow even softer, despite the great strength you know lurks inside that body.

You look up to make sure she's okay, but Twilight is only laughing into one hoof, as the other idly brushes a wrinkle off of the front of your dress. "Sorry, I don't mean to laugh. If you were going to have that much trouble you didn't have to carry me." With a gentle touch Twilight pushes you off of her body and climbs to her hooves in front of you. "Heck, to be honest, I could have carried you over the threshold... gotten that dress off in a hurry."

With a giggle Twilight turns to trot quickly back toward the bed, the back hem of her wedding dress flaring up above her tail as she goes. Quickly you give chase, catching her just as she begins to climb up onto the mattress and pressing your thick barrel against her back, pinning her between you and the bed. You hear a soft cooing noise from her lips as you bring your hooves up to tug at the strings around her neck, loosening the dress.

Your hooves tug at the dress, loosening it enough to tug it backwards across Twilight Sparkle's back. It truly is amazing how different it feels to see a pony walking around naked, and to strip them yourself. You've seen Twilight's back a thousand times before but here, now, in the soft light of the candles with that cooing purr coming from her throat, you can barely contain the wetness seeping between your legs, and the urge to put her on her back right then.

Twilight's beautiful wedding dress drops to the floor like so much forgotten garbage, and your own dress follows only moments behind. Your hooves are stroking her fur now as your chest presses against her back, pressing her body up against the side of the bed.

"Oohhh... yes..." Twilight moans softly deep in her throat. "Your hooves are so amazing..."

As you stroke her body, one hoof slides down her stomach, probing itself up between her hindlegs from the front. You can feel her breath catch in her throat, and a shudder run through her body as your hoof strokes up and down her femininity, feeling the moisture against your wrist.

As if by instinct, Twilight Sparkle's hips begin to grind slowly down against your hoof, which only presses harder into the lips of her rapidly moistening slit. You slowly lift Twilight's body off the carpet, pushing her onto the mattress and leaning forward to nuzzle your cheek into the base of her tail, your hoof continuing to prod just slightly between her visibly glistening slit.

"Please..." Twilight's breath was coming in a tortured moan of desire. "Make me your bride... officially..."

You nuzzle against the supple flesh of her posterior, taking in her form and her scent as you slowly move down from her tail, looking now into the pink flesh just inside of her waiting marehood. Your muzzle moves forward, your eyes hungry, as your tongue peeks out of your lips to slide slowly up and down the tender flesh. You can feel the bed move as Twilight's body begins to quiver, her tail lifting high into the air and out of your way as her hindlegs spread, giving you everything you could want.

Your tongue probes deeper and deeper inside of her, tasting her desire and feeling the warmth emanating from her. The moans from further into the bed are their own reward as you ignore the wetness forming between your own legs and focus your attention on your beautiful violet bride's glistening warmth. Twilight's hips shake and quiver against your muzzle, driving your tongue deeper into her.

You don't know how long it took, nor do you care, for the first ripple of orgasm to shake Twilight's body. As you move back and look up toward her head you can see her panting on the sheets, a sweaty mess of a beautiful pony. You crawls up her body, seize her cheek gently in her hoof, and turns her head toward your own to plunge your tongue passionately into her mouth. She returns the kiss immediately, licking her own sex off of your tongue as another moan echoes from her throat.

"You're so good to me..." Twilight coos and sits up, putting a hoof on your chest to push you to your back. "I only hope I can live up to it..." She kisses you again hungrily on the lips, her tongue just barely teasing your mouth before she begins moving down your body. Her hooves stroke the curves of your barrel and down your hips as her lips slide down your fur, sending electric shocks of pleasure through you as she licks at your nipples just before reaching your spread hindlegs.

Your body jolts in pleasure as the anticipation is finally brought to an end. The poking, prodding tongue in your aching slit only magnifies the desire, the passion you've been feeling in your loins ever since you first began to approach the honeymoon suite. Smelling her sex already worked you up quite a bit, and the feeling of her tongue and, moments later, her hooves giving you all of the attention you could ever want begins to drag your body toward a climax.

It grows and grows inside of you, your breath growing ragged and catching in your throat as your violet lover gives you her all, with the kind of expertise that belied her true nature as a changeling. But your mind can't fixate on that with the powerful orgasm that sweeps through your body after a shockingly short time later, making you twitch and groan against your will as your hooves punch against the bedsheets behind you.

Your breath slows and your mind calms as you return from your explosion, your vision clearing up quickly to see Twilight Sparkle beaming happily into your face. She leans down and wraps her hooves around you, nuzzling her muzzle into your neck. The stench of sweat and sex quickly overcomes you both, not unpleasantly.

Twilight kisses at your chin and cheek as she nuzzles into your neck. Her mane is matted in a wet, wild tangle around her face, but there's a satisfied smile on her rosy cheeks. Maybe she's not the real Twilight Sparkle, but still your heart leaps when she utters the words, "I love you..."

Moxxi is waiting in the front hallway as you emerge from your private chamber, freshly washed and ready to face the town on your way down the winding stairs toward the front doors. She gives you a bright smile when she sees the look on your face.

"Perhaps the love you felt in there isn't real, but hopefully it has given you some satisfaction." Moxxi steps aside as you approach and turn to face her. "Remember that a dream is never a waste of time, even if it can never come to pass. Dreams are part what make us who we are after all."

As you turn to leave, Moxxi waves after you from the hallway. "Please do return any time. Our doors are always open to a pony with a dream."

"Until next time."