Author's Note

Hey guys! It's been a minute! Was working on this a long while ago and couldn't finish cause of the work load.

Shout out to my usual proofreaders. Lord Sergal. 7Seraphem7, and TheOnlyOneWhoCared.

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Oh and, special little thing with this one and the next interlewd planned. Leave comments responding to the chapter as if you're an E.R.O fan that watched the video, and you might get mentioned in Pinkie's chapter. ;)

Interlewd: Midnight Vanilla

It was an average day on E.R.O. Ponies still gushing about Twilight’s tentacles, an emerging war about who was ‘best Princess’, even a group of ponies asking to run a train on Spike. But, amidst all the fapping and gossiping, two new videos popped up on E.R.O. a few hours later:

'Midnight Vanilla' and 'Be Wary of Attacks from Behind'.

Curious, the recent and growing fandom click on these mystery uploads, squeeing in excitement when they find that four of the E.R.O stars may not have been as sleepy as the others.

The video starts up inside Twilight’s castle, a bedroom to be exact, with moonlight coming through the windows. Shafts of light give some visibility, but otherwise the hallway the camera moves through is draped in nighttime shadow. As the camera pans through the dark room, it stops on the bed, along with the large figure sleeping on top of it… a figure with a pastel rainbow mane.

It hovers closer to Celestia, stopping as she turns over on the plush mattress with a quiet, tired sigh. The covers form miniature mountains over her queen-sized bosom, topped by the pointed snowcaps that can only be the pitched tents of erect nipples. A small, almost inaudible hum is heard behind the camera, the pony pleased at the sight before them. In an act of what seems to be silent impatience, the camera pony hurries across the room to Celestia, the image from the camera shaking and losing focus as the pony holding it rushed over, stopping at the foot of her bed.

They climb atop the bed, the camera dipping downwards a bit as they lift themselves up, giving the audience a good view of one of Celestia’s hooves poking out of the bottom of the blanket before it slowly pans back up over the sleeping demigoddess’ form. They sit there for a while, allowing all watching a grandiose view of the Princess’s covered, curvaceous body. The covers are thick enough to obscure much, but her sheer size and curvaceous shape makes their outline of her almost clingy. The rise of her breasts, curves and rolls of her hips, and glow of her mane paints an irresistible picture… especially to those who had witnessed her earlier on-screen obscenities. Adorable and pure now… but once woken, only the smell of sweat, the feel of bodies pressed together, and the sounds of debauchery would follow.

Without another word a feminine blue hand reaches into the shot, grasping the covers and gently sliding them away. Revealing the naked form of her majesty, the pull of the covers causing her voluminous breasts to jiggle slightly.

“Mmmm… au naturel, aye sister?” whispers Luna. “Perfect…”

Her hand smoothes it’s way across Tia’s naked form, sliding up along the well padded, but oh so shapely stomach, caressing it's way up the sudden swells of her massive chest. With each caress, her fingers sink in, gripped by her sister’s wondrous flesh as it longs to be groped and squeezed. Her breasts almost force a needy whine out of Luna’s mouth, so round and soft that her fingers disappear into the flesh… consumed, almost.

“I will most definitely make use of these…” Luna whispers.

Her hand trails down her sister’s belly, catching the covers again. The slow, silky feeling of the fabric running over her body makes Tia stir, body trembling in her sleep. When the covers are low enough, her hand reaches under and lifts each each leg, spreading them to reveal those thick, creamy inner thighs, but leaving her groin concealed… the bedding barely concealing a very large lump in between Tia’s legs. Trailing from side to side, but avoiding the obvious bulge, her fingernails just barely glide over the plentiful thickness of her inner thighs, pressing in every other moment to appreciate the subtle firmness of alicorn strength hidden underneath. Every gentle touch draws unconscious, gentle gasps from her sleeping toy and a whimper whenever she would steer just shy of the twitching hump.

Gently pressing her hand into the soft inner thighs of her incestuous plaything, she catches the blanket a final time. She pulls it down at a snail's pace, making sure that it smoothly caresses her now-quivering loins, making the soft veins on it pulsate as the cock throbs and, to Luna’s cooing amusement, precum darkens a single spot of the blanket as soft, needy gasps slip from her big sister’s sleeping form.

Once fully removed, the prize underneath is revealed; a massive white shaft tinged naturally pink, only made deeper by the blood obviously flowing into the steadily stiffening member, and big, sloshing orbs, more than a handful even for Luna, slightly wet with the precum dripping from the runny cocktip.

Luna doesn’t even stop herself, the camera catching the sight of some of her drool dripping down onto the shaft it was hovering over, wetting it with droplet after droplet. The view shifts a bit, moving to the side and bobbing a little before steadying. Both of Luna’s hands sliding into frame of the now hovering recorder. Her hands are quick to fondle, starting with a firm cupping of the giant, alabaster balls.

“Oooooh you’re wet!” Luna whines. She pulls back her hands to show her audience the slickness coating her palms, unable to make her breath less audible as she starts to pant. She reaches back down, cupping the royal cum factories. She wiggles them, moving her hands back and forth in sequence, batting them softly like a toy. She leaves one hand to fondle them while the other smooths it’s way across the shaft, Luna hissing as it jolts at her touch, starting to grow faster.

“Big sister… so nice and thick.” she muses. It’s not long before Celestia is at full mast, turgid shaft pulsating and balls gurgling as Luna spreads her sister’s own glistening, leaking mare juices across them. Celestia’s whole body seems to be blushing, the pink just visible under her fur, tinted a beautiful shade by the shimmer of moonlight.

The head of the light pink shaft is pulled up past the camera’s field of view, and the sounds of sloppy wet sucking emanating from behind it. Just as quickly as it disappeared the shaft falls back down, revealing the now spit soaked head with a wet pop and throaty, horny “Fuck!”

“That’s it!” Luna says, her voice somewhere between a snarl and moan. “I told you we needed some quality time, and we’re having it! One way,” her hand lifts up Celestia’s swollen stones, revealing the puffy, glistening lips of her marehood, “or another!”

She slides further up along the bed, her eyes locked on the prize below her. The levitating phone shifting to give everyone a perfect POV shot. Luna’s breasts are obscuring the bottom half of the screen, blurred as the camera focuses on Celestia’s body. Then, almost like the climactic unsheathing of a samurai’s sword, Luna’s equally massive, girthy cock, comes into view. It twitches and throbs as the magic moment draws near. Luna pressing the head against her sister’s sopping entrance, not waiting a moment before sliding it in.

Celestia, still asleep, fully moans for the first time in this whole, teasingly slow affair as the head of her sister's cock parts her pussy lips and slips fully inside. Luna hisses at how it seems to coil around her like a lover greeting their spouse. She pushes on, reveling in the training of her older sibling’s veteran flower as it spreads wide, allowing her to gently slide inside, deeper and deeper, yet squeezing so tightly around every inch of invading meat. The medial ring pops in after five agonizingly slow minutes of insertion and Luna looks back up at Celestia, just staring for a moment. When her strong blue hand comes up to grab Tia’s left tit, the sleeping beauty whimpers, begging for more even while unconscious.

“Heh… I’m almost tempted not to wake you…”

The camera zooms in, Luna levitating it down for a close up of her sister’s face while keeping her breasts in the shot. With the best angle achieved for the viewers to watch as Celestia is awakened by her sister’s cock reaming her cunt, Luna slides back until only the tip remains… and then rams home, the next few inches driven inside behind the ring

Celestia yelps; a scream caught in her throat. Luna snorts above her, “Oh my… squeeze me just like that… just like that.” before delivering another jolting, harsh thrust, her swollen balls almost clapping against the plush cheeks of her sister’s soft rear.

“Mmmm… harder…” moans a barely unconscious Tia. The younger sibling obliges, pounding her slow, but landing each thrust with a heavy grunt and the force of an applebuck. Celestia jolting with each of them. Luna starts to moan herself, each deep thrust gaining a gasp from her sister and a pulse of wetness over the invading girth. Another sound starts echoing through the room when Luna finally makes it balls deep, hitting the wall that separates the big blue battering ram from that last, sacred place, but no magic spreads it open for entry… not this time, at least.

The nerves of the tunnel light up, and although unopened, her womb resonates with pleasure. Finally, as Luna takes her sister’s legs, lifting them high, and rams herself in, tip to length, one last time, Celestia’s slumber starts to fade. “Uh… ugh… wha… ah… ah! Mmmm… mmm… uuuh?”

Celestia’s eyes go from fluttering, barely conscious, to wide and fully aware when she realizes that there’s something inside of her… a very big, warm, cock shaped something. “W-W-Wha?! What’s-I-ah-oo-oof-hng-W-agh-W-W-WHA!?!?”

A blue finger silences her protests, tracing along her trembling lips. “Shhh! Shhh! It’s alright… it’s just me.”

“Mm… Luna? Ah… oooh… Luna!” Again the finger silences her, this time probing inside, like a pacifier.

“Yeeeessss…” says Luna, shivering as Celestia sucks and licks the appendage. “Just little sister giving her big sis a good nighttime stuffing.”

Celestia calms herself, but can’t contain her voice, moans forcing themselves out of her throat each time Lulu hilts. Releasing the wet finger, she looks up at Luna, seeing the phone hovering above her jiggling stomach for the first time. Her eyes going wide. “How… mmmngh… how long have you been-”

“A good long while… and you were such a good little sleeper! Putting on quite the show for our fans. Mmph!” Luna says.

“And… and you…” her eyes fixed on the phone as Luna moves it back, giving the viewers a full body view of both alicorns.

“Of course.” Luna chides, still holding onto her sister’s beautiful legs. “All they’ve seen is me blowing you during Twilight’s ‘experiments’… figured they’ve been waiting for us to ‘raise our cannons against one another’ as it were.”

“You…. you didn’t…” Tia looks away, blush deepening as one hand slides down to her curving stomach, feeling Luna’s cock hammering away at her innermost barrier. “You didn’t womb me.”

“HA! Not tonight, you harlot!” her sister laughs, battering her cervix with nice, evenly paced thrusts. “I wanted to show our fans something a little on the regular side to start… not that I’m not sure your womb is loving all the vibrations!” She drives that last point home with an especially harsh thrust that made Tia gasp slightly.

She knew what Luna meant. After repeated cervix penetration the womb became like a pleasure spot. If you went in, the fullness, the activation of nerves really never meant to be touched, the invasion of your innermost reaches could send your mind soaring. But if you didn’t, the feeling of a cockhead ramming against the cervix would create this endless buzz that echoed into your core, lighting up every nerve made over sensitive nerve jump. It would all turn that sacred area into a sort of ‘button’... and every time something hits it, pleasure shoots up the spine and into the brain. Yes… that little cavern is quite useful indeed.

Luna lift’s the camera upwards. Swinging it around to give the viewers a good overhead view of the incestrous pair. Showing a great mage of the Solar Diarch’s tit’s and breasts bouncing and swaying as her body is violated over and over. Celestia lays back, breaths labored as the big cock of her sister stretches out her experienced tunnel, ravaging her better than most others can. Luna tilts her head back, showing the future audience a clear view of her wickedly smiling face for the first time and giving the overhead camera a wink. Her horn glows faintly as she levitates the device at just the right angle.

Luna’s hips have gone from a gentle night time fucking to evenly paced, ravaging pounds, hips harshly colliding with the cushion of Tia’s thick thighs. The bigger alicorn is by all accounts a happy mess; ethereal mane tousled and disheveled, sweat already moistening her fur, and a dark stain of liquid lust spreading through the sheets just under the point of connection between herself and Luna. Her expression was stuck in a semi ‘O’ face. Gasping out each time Luna slams in, only to moan or bite her lips as the other alicorn’s massive shaft grinds against her tunnel as it’s pulled out for another round. Below her face, her breasts sway and bounce and clap with each harsh hump into her heavenly ivory body while her cock slaps down hard on top of them.

“Such lovely breasts.” Luna grins, the expression caught as the camera floats down to catch the action from her right. White legs are thrown over Luna’s shoulders while her hands slide down Tia’s well cushioned outer thighs, down over the perfectly pudgy belly, to squeeze the bouncing, bountiful teats. “So ripe… full of nourishment for your ponies…”

Celestia starts to talk, but is cut off by another groan being dragged out of her throat as her belly bulges slightly.

Luna cheekily purrs in amusement at her sister, bending over to draw closer to her siblings face. Their lovely pairs compress against each other and trap the uppermost length of her sister’s shaft between them, as well as grind the sensitive nips together to send sparks through their mammaries, while bringing Tia’s hooves level with her head.

Tia’s wings, which had been straining against the sheets, spring out from under her as Luna lifts her up another few inches. Sending a few pillows that had fallen on either side of their owner flying before twitching against the bed each time their owner is near hilted by her sister. Luna’s, on the other hand, spasm and flutter in an indication of her ferocity.

“T’would be a sight, would it not?” she chides, nosing Celestia as their lips barely touch, drawing away mere inches from every weak attempt her sibling makes at a kiss.

“A mere commoner… exactly where I lay -mmf- at this very moment… ravaging thee like a whorse as thine udders feed the masses… and accept rope upon -a… aaahh- rope of virulent seed, and the sweet nectar of gushing marehoods…” she coos against her snout whispering the last bit “ … and maybe they and their wives wouldst service thine hardened pride.”

Celestia whimpers as a splatter of pre gushes in between the two pairs of bosoms. “Damn you and your… old… Equestriaaaaahhhn…” she trails off as Luna licks around her mouth, barely catching the tip of her tongue before it departs.

“Hehehe… you loooove it.”

Finally, Luna sticks out her tongue, humming pleasingly as her sister opens her mouth and engulfs it. It’s not a kiss so much as Celestia lewdly sucking on the thick tongue of her sister, pulling at it like the sweetest taffy.

“Mmmmmwaahh…” snarls Luna. “Ooooh yes… spread those thighs for me… oooh fuck yes!”

“I… uh… uh gods…”

“Sooo wet!” Luna growls, blue hand roughly fondling a white globe. “I’m gonna fill you up nice and good… reeeeaaal messy…”

Celestia’s voice is low, straining to be heard. “...not yet.”

“What was that?” Luna says, slapping Tia’s right breast before squeezing it again. “Let me hear it.”

“I… I don't... want you to… c-cum in my… marehood…”

“Ooooooh!” Luna coos. “Then where? Where am I supposed the pump all this thick, creamy seed?”

“I… mmm… I wa-ah!”

“Maybe your mouth? You want me to throat fuck you? Let all your ponies see how big a bulge my cock makes as you swallow every inch?”

“N-no. I-”

“Oooh! Oooh! Is it your mane? A little pearly white for that rainbow?”

“MY BUTT!” Tia moans. “Cum in my butt!”

Luna stops, a predatory, drooling smile on her face that was sadly hidden from the future audience as she kept the camera focused on Tia’s panting, pleading face. “... Your what?” she hisses, starting again with a ferocious thrust, followed by a deep, powerful rhythm that sends a ripple through every plump curve on Celestia’s body.

“I said my-” Celestia stops, face blushing as she looks away, wings coming up to shield her face. But alas, her wings snap back to the mattress, covered in blue aura as her sister pins them down to expose her needy face, moving the camera in closer.

“No!” Luna commands. “Right now, you're my bitch! My precious little cock pleaser… so you will show everypony what their Princess’ whorish face looks like when you tell little sister where you want her load!”

Celestia whimpers, and the massive pillar of marble maremeat dribbles with drop upon drop of pre.

“My ass!” Celestia gasps, unable to hold a breath under her sister's assault. “F-Fill my ass with your seed!”

Celestia squeals as hands seize her nipples, twisting and pinching them, the action capitalized by a single, firm order.

“Say! It! RIGHT!”

“My… other hole… other fuckhole…” Celestia cries, pure pleasure battering every nerve in her body. “… for your cock.” She whimpers, a shudder of pleasure racing over her body. “My other tight, needy little fuckhole for milking your big, thick cock! Please fill it with your seed!”

“Music to my ears.” whispers Luna. She grabs the camera again, angling it to catch the sight of her cock sliding out of it’s well used hole, dripping with the gushing juices of a freshly fucked marehood. But it’s when she climbs off the bed, pulling back to fully show the Day Princess’ nethers, that viewers get a full look at her handy work.

A soaked dock and a glistening anal ring, bathed in the drippings of a still twitching, winking pussy.

Fur tinged pink by the blush underneath, most prominent on her heaving breasts, each larger than Luna's head, with nipples as hard as diamonds.

A cock standing proud, grown a little larger now, and leaking quite profusely, with taut, churning balls just beneath.

And of course, the lustful gaze of a cock-hungry princess, only intensified by flustered, twitching wings and a disheveled mane.

“Crawl up the bed… facing away from me…” Luna huffs. Off-camera, the soft ‘fap fap fap’ of meat being beaten can be heard.

“Convince us to plunder thine posterior! Show your ponies how badly you want it!”

Celestia wastes no time, rolling tiredly onto her stomach and rising onto her hand and knees. With the best sultry look back she can manage, she peeks over her shoulder right before her ass starts moving. Each small shake of her hips sends all that flesh into a jiggling frenzy. It's almost as if the screen is struggling to contain these massive hunks of mare meat, almost cracking under the force of each massive shake.

Luna watches intently, transfixed as her favorite ass in Equestria practically begs to be hilted by a thick, long cock… a request Luna desperately wants to oblige if her heavy breathing is any indication.

Luna back slides onto the bed, panning the phone down to film her erection sliding in between the two plush, titanic white cheeks. She sucks in a breath when she feels the puckered ponut quiver against her. Kissing the underside of her shaft in a way that seems almost needy.

“Ooooh… hold on sister. There’s something I just have to do!”

With little warning, Luna lets the phone float once more, slapping her hands into the round, sun-shaped targets on her sister’s thick behind. As Celestia whines, humping back into the smaller dom’s throbbing length, Luna presses her cheeks around her gently thrusting rod, burying them in warm, pillowy softness.

“You’re so soft, Tia.” says Luna, head tilted back behind the floating POV. “So goooood… maybe I should cum on your back, eh?”

“Uh… agh…” The shadows of Celestia’s wings twitch and flutter to mirror their off-screen counterparts.

“Cover those pretty wings in my seed… add a new color to your mane…” she spanks Tia’s right sun again, pushing harder into the ass flesh on her return.

“Luna… please… just-mmmgh-just…”

“Just what?” Luna asks. “I can’t do something if you don’t ask for it properly.” Her cock slides back slowly, head disappearing in between the two hills of flesh and fur. Blue hands part those cheeks, exposing a pre-slicked head pressing wetly and forcefully against the rosey ponut. She pans the camera upwards to be sure and show all the ponies watching the desperate face of the Solar Princess. Her face blushes bright as hot, ragged breathes keep her mouth open, and tongue lolled out. All the while her eyes stare into the camera with pure need.

“... fuck me through the bed… please!” With a flick of her wings, the tips whip into her behind, sending a wonderful sting and a jiggle through them.

"Oh… who could say no to such a display?”

Luna pulls the camera back down towards the real action just as Celestia’s pucker begins to spread around the charging equine head. When it fully spreads around her enormous girth, the rest of the shaft surges forward, stretching the welcoming anus wide around the cylindrical slab of meat. An excited howl of lust escapes Luna’s lips followed by eager, huffed breaths, no doubt directed at the unexpected greediness of her sister’s back door. Celestia’s head hits the mattress, horn almost slicing through the pillowcase as her body gives in, every thought in her scattered brain replaced by her little sister’s domineering cock.

“Oh… fuck… you're still so… loose from Twilight…” Luna says, voice shaking.

“Blaaghnnnhe…” is all Celestia can manage.

The camera captures everything from the moment Luna starts moving. Her pace is average; steady enough for a good pounding, but slow enough to record her entire shaft glistening with pre and anal juices. Tia’s ponut grips at the shaft that pounds it, stretching out and then sucking back in with the thrusts. While around it? Those marvelous mounds shake and clap with every powerful thrust. It’s so much that Celestia can’t even contain herself now, whimpering and moaning like a virgin schoolfilly getting rutted by her crush, with wings fluttering and throbbing to match.

“Ah shit!” Luna grunts. “Your ass is sucking my cock like it’s hungry!”

“Be… because… too good… thiiiicc!”

Luna growls, pounding her more and more forcefully, slamming home brutally with each ass-quaking batter that pushes against her prostate on every pass.

She keeps the camera flying, wanting to be sure to show every facet of this moment, gliding over her back and between her rigidly stiff wings, floating down to the side, landing right next to her head. She’s a mess; strands of her mane stuck to her face, tears trickling down her snout, and her eyes struggling to stay open and keep eye contact with the spellphone.

“My-uh-uh-ah-p-ponies-oh-ohfuck-ohfuckyeah-ooohshiiiit!” Celestia stutters, barely able to form a sentence as her anus clings to the Luna’s battering ram for dear life.

“ComeonTia-comeon-tellemyouloveityouslut-tellemyoulovethisbig, fat, COCK!” Luna grumbles off camera, a resounding slap ringing through the air that rips a sound between a moan, groan, and scream from the devastated alicorns drooling mouth.

“It’s… it’ssogooahaha…” Celestia tries to express how good Luna’s hitting it… but with every word, an anal convulsion, no doubt an emerging anal orgasm, threatens to break her mind.

“Come here you round arsed wench!” Celestia’s eyes widen as she's dragged back along the sheets, matted fur clinging to them for a moment to leave behind a sweat trail. As the camera rights itself, the image it reveals is the best one yet.

Luna, eyes closed tight with her bottom lip under her teeth. Her own hefty mammaries bouncing and clapping madly as she thrusts forward, her powerful hooves planted behind her, digging into the the massive mattress as she throws herself into each powerful thrust so harshly that the ripples through Celestia’s buttocks can be seen even from this angle. In front of her, Celestia is on all fours, massive breasts bouncing wildly inches from the sheets below, with only her amazonian frame keeping them from pressing into the sheets. Her cheeks are wet with teary streaks, no doubt from the insane pleasure coursing through her mind, and her tongue hangs to the side of a lazy, drooling, and consistently agape maw as eyes roll into the back of her skull. Behind her royal chest is the mighty staff off a princess; an ivory scepter of flesh throbbing pre into the sheets in a steady stream, and jumping off of them with each hilt into her majesty's secret passage, while balls, soaked with mare juices, clap thunderously each time Luna’s own pair rams into them.

“Ooooh fuck I’m going to cum insiiiide!” Luna moans, gripping a heavy hunk of plot on her sister’s right cheek, sun-marked flesh spilling out between her fingers. The other hand yanks her mane upwards, forcing her to face the camera fully. “Tell them! Tell them how much you want this filthy behind filled with thick” -slap- “hot” -slap- “cream!” SLAP!

As her ass stings with the constant swats from her sister, the sluttified sun goddess speaks, mouth upturned in a trembling, crooked smile… and the Royal Canterlot Voice booming through the castle, surely waking a few of the lighter sleepers.

“DEFILE IT! FILL IT WITH YOUR VIRILE LOAD! PAINT MY GUTS WHITE WITH IT… OH FUCKING GODS PLEASE!!!”

“Ugh… yeah! Oh fuck you nasty sun slut! Take it aaaallll!”

Luna slams home one last time and a thick, gooey spurting can be heard, sounding off in tandem with the few ropes that backflow out past the anal ring. Her belly does not bloat this time, Luna still diminished from Twilight's fiasco earlier, but the sloshing, warm fullness that settles into Celestia’s rear is just as satisfying as her mouth had been earlier that day. A thick bubbling feeling that Celestia could only take so much of before…

“Aaah… Ooooo fuuuuck…”

The cock pressed into the sheets erupts, ropes of its virile essence splattering roughly across the surface. A few ropes become a puddle, and that small puddle becomes a pond. Soon, her knees are soaked in her own load, plus whatever jizz and marecum had dripped down her now-taut sack. Even her face and breasts could not escape it, having fallen to the bedding after her arms gave in to pre-orgasmic bliss. But none of this stop Luna who, even as her stream dies, continues to pump her sensitive, cum-spurting member into her sister’s cock-suckling anus. Just to make sure every drop makes it inside.

The camera moves one final time, flying over Celestia and flipping around. Its exhausted owner moving it around to let all those who would watch that night and the next day a spectacular finale indeed.

That massive blue shaft slides back, slowly but surely exiting the abused anal passage, stretching that ponut back to its limits… until finally, with a wet, messy pop, it releases the head… and the deluge sprays forth. Gushes and bursts of cum fill the pungent, sex-filled air with sloppy splashes and dribbles of more semen dropping into the pond below. The cheeks around the leaking hole flush red with handprints, quaking with each push, and in turn helping along each burst of semen within the steady stream. And just to top things off, Luna gasps one last time, her softening length spraying its last few ropes along the sunny marks of big sister’s behind.

Flipping the camera over once more, the disheveled face of Equestria’s Princess of the Night comes into focus, just as sweaty and disheveled as the sister she just got done devastating.

“Couldn’t” -huff- “sleep.” Luna says, shooting the camera a sly smirk. “Decided to let you guys in on the fun… hope you enjoyed, little ponies.”

Another flip, and Celestia’s still dripping behind is presented to the future audience yet again, still bathed in spunk.

“Say bye, Tia…” says Luna, voice sultry and low.

Celestia tries to turn around, but every nerve in her body rings with near orgasmic bliss every time she tries. So instead, knowing what all her wonderful watchers like, she merely twerks her behind, wetly clapping it like a slimy, sloppy applause.

Luna can’t suppress a giggle-snort, dropping the camera as the video ends on her laughter.

In the moonlit darkness of a warm room, two princesses lay next to each other in a puddle of their combined affection. Both of them kiss passionately, running their hands over each other’s sweat-covered bodies.

“That was fun,” sighs Celestia, a wing lazily rubbing against her sister’s.

“Mmmm… indeed...” says Luna, nuzzling into her sister’s mane.

“However,” adds Celestia, smiling at Luna through heavy eyelids, “you do know this means I owe you an equally messy… ‘surprise’, right?”

Luna gasps, then giggles at the knee that brushed against her still sensitive nethers. So caught in her pleasure induced haze that she can barely tell which nethers she is pushing into.

“N-not tonight!” Luna gasps, back arching to press her bosom into Celestia’s.

“Luna…” Celestia coos as her snout draws close to her sister’s horn and her tongue draws a sharp, quick lap up its length.

Luna can only whimper at her sister’s playful revenge. She can feel it in Tia’s grip. A strength that tells Luna one thing… it’s big sister’s turn. But what confirms her suspicions (and hopes) is the nuzzling whisper into her ear.

“Mommy wants to play…”

“PINKIE!” Luna yelps. “W-w-we need t-to be ready for… ah…”

Celestia snickers at her flustered sister, glad she knows she’s not the only one with a well trained dom side.

“You need help sleeping?”

“Well I do now!” Luna grumbles, still blushing as her erect nipples poke into her big sister’s.

“Well then… I think I can help.”

Before Luna can ask, a fat, erect nipple is shoved into her mouth with a hand on the back of her head to hold her there.

Luna doesn’t pull away. Her body is much too tired for all of that. Instead, she does the one thing expected of her… suckles.

As a soothing, calming mana begins to flow from the nipple, lulling Luna to slumber more and more with each sip, Celestia begins to sing.”

Oh little moon, your time is done.

And as you lower now, so rises the sun.

Do not fret, you shall come again.

For upon your glow, so many depend.

Like the Timberwolf, hunting its prey.

Or intertwining lovers, tired from their day.

Oh little moon, your time is done.

Before the last line, Celestia can’t help but grin.

But know, as the sun pleased you… you shall please the sun…

Celestia feels her sister’s body relax… and sighs contently as her now re-hardened cock slips into the tightness of her younger sister. She can only reach halfway, but she knows that, by the morning, Luna would pay her back in full for this little midnight tryst.

But, before Celestia can drift off herself, the telltale noises of passionate coupling slip into her chambers.

And as her ears perk up, she can’t help but wonder… is that Twilight?