Given Shape
Ch9 - 8 - Dawn
Previous ChapterNext ChapterCelestia woke the next morning, beside her sister, sprawled out on the big bed. Of the two stallions there was no sight. "Lulu?" The mare was painted not just with the colorful paints of the previous night, but also with… she sniffed, both stallion's issue.
"Mmm? Tia?" Luna stretched, rolling in the slight pool of pony seed that was where she and Celestia had slept. "Oh boy we need to find those two again." The dark mare rolled, like a dog, in the mess on the bed. "Arghh! I want to screw them again!"
The normally white mare laughed at this, getting to her hooves and walking, her gait a little wobbly from the sensation of having two well used holes, to the bathroom.
Luna heard the sound of the shower start and suddenly realized what she had been rolling in. "Room for two?"
"Always, Lulu." Celestia was already locating various cleaning agents, working them into her fur and tail. "At this rate, we would be better off just changing back."
Luna walked into the bathroom, following the sound of her sister's voice. "Now, if we were going to do that we should have last night, with those stallions deep in each of us." Luna worked into the shower and began helping herself to the fur shampoo.
"Where did they go?" Both mares heard the sound of one of the stallions above the shower.
"In here, just cleaning up!" Luna squirmed and risked a potent little spell. All the mess in her mane, fur, and tail seemed to turn to liquid again and rush off her pelt.
"Ohh, I forgot that one…" Celestia repeated the spell, getting herself clean quicker, too. "Oh Lulu, turn around, quick."
Both mares turned in the big shower, making sure when the two stallions poked their heads in the bathroom, they saw a pair of plots, tails flagging.
"Well look here Splash, I think I found the treasure." Crash's eyes were glued to the two mares, watching their rears shake about.
Splash nodded to his brother's assessment. "Some fine booty, I must say. When you two are done, we brought breakfast up."
Celestia darted from the shower, her belly grumbling as she practically pounced out to find the food. Luna had no such chance. Splash stopped her, stepping up to the shower. "Oh no, you made me a promise last night and, although you mostly kept it, I am going to demand a little more, on account of you servicing my brother so much."
Luna's eyes widened and rather than push the matter, she stepped deeper into the shower, looking back over her shoulder at the pegasus. "If you want me, I am afraid you are going to need to get a little wet."
Splash laughed. "I got my name for loving the water more than any pegasus should, now I just have another reason to love it." He strode in and pressed his snout under the flagging tail, finding her folds and pressing his lips to them in a kiss that would make any mare smile.
Celestia found the breakfast to be passable, but there was little in the way of baked deserts. A deep moan came from the shower she had just left.
"Don't mind them, Splash said he wanted to plow your sister's fields a little more." Crash was nibbling at the light salad. "And if I know Splash, he is nibbling all over her mound about now."
"Clearly he has a better idea of what makes a good breakfast than you do." Celestia flicked her own tail, the implication obvious.
Both Lyra and Sweetie were tired beyond belief. They had tried to push on through the dungeon and had paid the price. Again and again. The last straw had been when little Nuzzles had gotten hurt while trying to defend them from something that had used a kind of spore to render both mares unable to resist.
"I could use a drink…" Nuzzles looked down at his hurt side, the little plant-creature wincing a little.
"Of course!" Both mares said it at once then looked at each other.
Nuzzles felt better than any creature or plant that had just gotten half beaten to Tartarus had any right being. Mares were fighting over feeding him. In the end, Lyra laid down and lifted aside her leg. "Good boy, there you go."
The tickle behind his ear and the plain offer had Nuzzles darting in and wrapping one of the mare's teats. The first delicious gulp of her milk had his little green tail wagging furiously.
"So you two finally made it to the end?" Spikes voice came from the corridor ahead and it had both mares lifting their heads. When the unicorn saw what was happening, he blushed furiously. "What… on second thought, I don't want to know. When you are done come up for breakfast."
Sweetie started giggling first, watching the unicorn walk out. "Well, we did it."
"We did, and I think we have the most adorable new pet." Lyra gave a happy sigh, it felt good to be fed from, like this. To say nothing of the feeling of accomplishment for having run the gauntlet. "You know, we need to ask Gel when he gets back, to grade us based on speed and complexity."
Sweetie perked up at this. "And try to beat the score?"
Lyra petted the nursing creature with her magic. "Of course. And we need to try to help add to it, we could work on the next section."
"Okay Twisty, you can do this. Last night was easy enough and you have their sparks…" Twisty was stepping up, behind the two drones masquerading as Celestia and Luna. They lit their horns as a sham, just making light.
Twisty reached out. That odd power the two princesses had given her seemed to flare and she felt, first, the cool moon. It was so much easier easing an object from the sky, it was practically easy. Then she turned her attention to the still hidden sun.
Power flooded through the changeling queen, power like no changeling before her had ever had. A whole city of ponies to feed on, it was better than her mother could have dreamed but, unlike that dream, she loved these ponies back.
Reaching out, pouring power forth, Twisty gripped the sun itself and heaved. She lifted it, eyes screwed shut at the strain. She lifted and lifted and, when she felt the warmth of the day on her face she felt something else. Every pony in the city, no… no!
Twisty fell to the floor, her eyes wide. The city was nothing, she felt the love of not just every pony in Equestria, but every single creature that walked the day. It filled her, the effort needed to raise the sun a mere spec compared to the energy given to her, piecemeal, from each and every creature that welcomed it.
"Uh, Queen Twisty?" One of the disguised drones, a little drunk on the love from the ponies of Canterlot, turned to see their queen not just on the floor, but groaning in pleasure. They looked to the dark alicorn at their side. "I think our Queen needs us."
Ember looked at her armor. It didn't seem any different, but the princess and her friend assured her it would take a lot more of a beating.
Deep breaths, she took air in, held it, then let it out. She was really going to do this, she had to. Ember reached out and took up the tail-cover first, curling her long sinuous length around, she pulled the armor down over it and buckled up the half-hidden straps that would keep it in place.
Muffins, the gray pony who seemed… well, odd was a bad word, but she could sense the gravity that the others put in her words and deeds. She said that if she actually used the tail-spikes there would be some extra kick in them. Well enough.
She pulled on her thigh-guards and the steel-clawed boots. The torso covering was next and she had to squirm a bit and let loose a few buckles to get it on. Once it was in place and tight she felt every bit the warrior she needed to be.
Ember looked down at the helmet in her hands. It hid the corners of her vision, but if she took a blow to the head without it, particularly from Garble as he was now, that would be her end. "Okay, let's do this."
The four ponies were already awake and watched her as she emerged from the caves. "Good morning!" Twilight was far too bright and cheerful for what this day would eventually entail, but Ember felt herself perking up regardless.
Then it hit her. Ember felt an ache in her bones and looked down at her hands to see them glowing softly. "He did it." Torch had been nearly silent, the shock of the calling had dulled Ember to his presence. "Today you have to fight him."
"I do." Ember lifted her helmet up and set it down on her head. "When everydragon is ready." She looked between her companions, each of them wearing a bright smile for her. Damn, and now she was smiling back.
Ember spoke not another word, she crouched and kicked upwards, green and black wings snapping out and cupping the air, driving it down and her up higher.
"That was so cool!" Rainbow Dash flew a tight loop. "Ember! You are awesome!" She quickly caught up with the dragoness, flying at her side. "You know you have got this, just do as we trained, wear him down."
"I know." Ember's grin widened. Rainbow Dash was perhaps the cockiest of creatures she knew and it rubbed off.
Twilight, Muffins, Gel, and finally her father caught up and paced her. It wasn't all that far, as the dragon flies, to reach where she could feel the summons tugging her. Ember closed her eyes and let the draconic magic pull her through the air until she could see the specks on the distant plateau. There were already a lot of dragons but, most of them looked young.
Swooping up into the clouds, Ember folded her wings. She mused on the dark one. It felt like a part of her now, the pain of her injury was gone and it moved just as well as her other wing did. If she lived through this, she would have to speak to the odd pony about it more.
Muffins watched as the dragoness started her dive. "Oh, oh! I can help!" The alicorn's horn glowed a deep green, forsaking all the power that would be the unicorn part of her odd heritage.
Ember felt the burning of fire pour out from her tail. It flowed over her and formed before her head and seemed, if anything, to pull her down faster. It felt dangerous and amazing all at once and, as she hit the ground, a shock wave wrought a huge concave depression into the stone under her. Ember stood up, the dive having not harmed her one bit. "Dragon Lord Garble."
The red dragon, nearly half the size of her father but every bit as dangerous, grinned. "Ember, here to become part of the vanguard of my army?"
Sanctimonious, stuck-up… "No, Dragon Lord." Ember bowed her head, showing off the horns that were a gift from her father's parentage. "I am here to challenge you."
The muttering and chatter stopped, dead.
Luna's legs wobbled, her body was on fire with pleasure and she was soaked to the skin. But she loved it.
Moaning louder and louder, she heard the sound of a door opening and looked up just as her orgasm took her, seeing an earth pony stallion in the second entry to the bathroom.
"Whoa, uh, this bathroom taken?" Swift Board's eyes were wide as he watched the pegasus eating out the climaxing unicorn. "Oh stuff it, this looks like fun." He was already dropping out of his sheath and as he stepped up, he lifted a hoof. "How's she doin', Splash?"
"All yours Swift, she is tight, both holes, but take your time, she is just getting warmed up." The pegasus turned and trotted out, hanging hard and erect, but loving the idea of setting the naughty mare up with one of his random friends a lot more.
Luna was on a cloud of bliss, her senses telling her something new was happening but until she felt the strong barrel of the stallion hit her croup she wasn't sure what. "Oh Splash…" The shaft that was suddenly forced into her wet mound was not Splash's, however, it was way bigger.
"Guess again." Swift drove forward, slamming himself hilt deep in the mare and earning a loud squeal of pleasure from her. He set to work, as only a good earth pony stallion could, driving himself in and out as the unicorn bucked and twisted under him.
Splash trotted into the bedroom, smiling like a fiend. "Well, your sister is taken care of, once Swift is done with her she won't be walking straight for a week. I have never seen a stallion that big before…"
"Oh, hay, Swift is still here? I saw him at the party, Lulu is in for one awesome ride." Crash lifted a hoof, getting a clop from his brother.
The sounds of a mare screaming for 'more', 'harder', and 'oh yes' over and over came from the bathroom as Celestia eyed Splash, or more importantly, what was under him. "You look worked up, did Lulu not give you a happy end?"
Splash grinned and shook his head, rolling a little more to the side as the white unicorn bent down to her task.
Luna was pressed into a corner, the stallion on her seemed like he wanted to push his monster of a pony-shaft all the way through her and she loved every second of it. "More, deeper…" Her breath was coming in short pants, she couldn't get away from him, she couldn't brace her wet hooves on the floor but the corner meant she wasn't going to be going anywhere.
Swift felt the unicorn suddenly squeeze down on him, her stretched muscles fighting with his girth as she came hard. He didn't even slow down. "Splash said you were tight, but I want to compare."
Even in the middle of her climax, Luna felt as the big male pulled back and all the way free. She gave a whimpering moan of loss that turned into a high-pitched squeal of delight when he drove back into her tail-hole.
"Lady Luna's name, you are tight!" Swift bucked and pushed, his hefty maleness barely getting sunk all the way in before he lost himself.
Luna started at her name but with the stallion doing what he was doing she was hardly going to take offense. Then, just as she felt his thighs press down to her plot she felt the hot swell inside her rear. Lifting her head, she cried out, joining her voice to his as the big pony filled her colon with his seed.
Author's Note
Oh Luna, you really know how to pick them. ![]()
And now Ember has to face down the dragon tyrant, but despite it being a duel, she will not be doing it alone. ![]()
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