Cadance's Baby Quest

Cries of terror, shouts of fright, the echoes of panicked galloping here and there; those were sounds one usually associated with accidents, wars, terrible disasters... but not on this night. Not on Nightmare Night.

Hidden behind her carriage’s windows, Celestia watched a couple of screaming young foals run past, a pony covered in a white sheet in hot pursuit, wailing and laughing all the way. She heard the two royal guards pulling her coach chuckle, the rare slip in discipline a testament to the cheer that had descended on the usually stern Canterlot. Luna had gone all out this year, learning from her past experience in Ponyville to enhance the festivities, making it into one of the most extravagant celebrations in Equestria. The Lunar princess should have arrived in Ponyville right now by Celestia’s reckoning, terrorizing the foals for their enjoyment. Luna held a soft spot for the little town, and its inhabitants.

While she didn’t particularly enjoy Luna’s Nightmare Moon disguise –she had screamed like a little filly when she had seen her sister in that getup for the first time, much to Luna’s amusement– she was glad the habitually taciturn princess opened up during this night. It was all Celestia had ever wanted when she had created the holyday all those centuries ago, even if she had usually stayed away from them, the memories too painful to enjoy herself. But now, she could gladly participate in the festivities. She was now on her way to a ball organized by one of the only elite ponies she respected, Fancy Pants, and had even gone so far as to transform her royal carriage into something more befitting to the occasion. The sight of a giant pumpkin rolling around the city seemed to be a great success.

Speaking of her carriage, the wheels had just creaked to a stop in front of Canterlot’s train station, and Celestia’s heart skipped a beat when she saw a streak of pink amongst the crowd. She quickly leaned back from the windows and started working on a breathing exercise, trying her best to keep her heart from beating too fast and hide her excitement from her features. It had been months since she had seen Cadance, since the baby shower actually, and she wasn’t eager for a repeat of that day. She was a princess of Equestria, an alicorn of immeasurable power, a being some ponies revered as a god! She would not let her most basic instincts rule her!

Celestia put on her best smile as the door opened, and she only felt the slightest tingle of guilt when she greeted Shining Armor; this time she could actually look him in the eyes. She did have to stifle a snort when she saw his disguise though: the stallion was dressed like a hoofball player, decked in plastic armor and a silly helmet, complete with an oval ball tucked under his foreleg.

“What a lovely costume.” Celestia chuckled.

“Thanks!” Shining beamed, shuffling to get into his seat; the armor was a little cumbersome to say the least. “I’m a jock!”

“A… what?” Celestia tilted her head, uncomprehending. But before Shining could explain, another voice, a voice that sent a thrill of longing into Celestia, responded.

“A jock, as in one of the cool kids in school.” Cadance didn’t seem amused as she slipped into the pumpkin carriage, the sight of her costume making Celestia’s breath hitch, her stallionhood twitching in her sheath. “Since Shining was such a dork back in school, he thought this would be a good idea.” Cadance sighed, sitting next to her husband, just across Celestia. “Of course, a jock needs his sexy girlfriend.” She grumbled, giving Celestia a warning glance. “His pregnant teenage girlfriend.”

Celestia’s mouth had gone bone dry, her eyes wide as she took in Cadance’s getup. The alicorn had drawn her mane back into a ponytail, like she used to when she was a teen, her makeup completing her youthful look. She was wearing a tight fitting white blouse with a front knot, drawing attention to her chest fluff, the fabric somewhat see-through. Celestia’s gaze traveled lower, over the noticeable baby bump she was sporting, and the little foal inside; her foal. Cadance’s pregnancy was only a few months in, but her belly was already pleasantly round, a testament to Celestia’s virility. She couldn’t help but remember the evening she had spent mating with Cadance, the result right before her eyes. Celestia quickly looked away, her cock threatening to spring out, and her eyes were drawn to Candace’s rear. The alicorn was wearing a very short –and revealing– plaid skirt, the fabric hugging her shapely hips closely, doing nothing to hide her black lacy panties. She also wore a scandalous garter belt, the suspenders attached to the saucy frilly stockings clinging to her hind-legs, accentuating her toned thighs.

On any other night this costume would have been unacceptable anywhere outside the bedroom, but this was Nightmare Night, and letting ponies dress as scantily as they wanted was one of the changes Luna had brought to her personal celebration. Celestia might have been called goddess of fertility once, but she wasn’t the one that had bore the title of succubus, demon of lust, in those times forgotten by history. And Luna didn’t seem to mind regaining her old titles, unlike Celestia. And Celestia had to admit that she suddenly understood Luna’s point of view: Cadance’s buxom figure was only highlighted by the costume, it seemed a crime to keep this sight from being shown around.

A throat was loudly cleared, and Celestia realized with a start that she had been gawking unabashedly. She shook her head, her eyes finding Shining Armor giving her an anxious look, while Cadance starred at her angrily. The carriage was rolling away from the train station, and she had not even realized it. Celestia’s invisible stallionhood had also taken advantage of her distracted state, her tip poking from her sheath, and she fought with all her might to keep it from slipping out completely. If she got too excited she would start leaking, and the smell of her precum would undoubtedly reach Shining’s nose in this closed space.

“Hmmm…” Shining gulped, watching from his wife to Celestia. The alicorn’s heartbeat suddenly raced; had she been busted? “Is it too much?” The stallion fidgeted in his seat, like a colt afraid to be lectured. “I chose that outfit for Cadance, I thought it looked cute…” He rubbed his hooves, looking downcast. “But ponies keep staring at her, one of our guards even walked into a door because he was so distracted.” He gave Celestia the most heartbreaking sad-kitten look. “Is the costume that ugly?”

“N-No!” Celestia blurted, flustered by Shining’s unexpected words. “The costume is fantastic, I love it, particularly the linger…” She closed her mouth as Cadance gave her an irritated warning glance, and took a deep calming breath. She put on her usual maternal expression, and gave Shining Armor a reassuring smile. “The outfit is wonderful Shining Armor, do not worry.” She chuckled as the stallion visibly perked up. “Ponies have only been staring because it is such a good choice.” The unicorn puffed out his chest proudly, his armored body standing proud. He really is a charming stallion, Celestia thought, and she experience the strange feeling of being jealous of both Cadance and him at the same time. I wish I could have them both… Celestia quickly pushed the thought away, her loins stirring as depraved images danced before her eyes.

“So…” Cadance gave her an appraising look, noting Celestia’s lack of royal regalia, and her lack of any clothing really. “What are you supposed to be?”

“I am a ghost!” Celestia said cheerily.

“A ghost?” Cadance quirked an eyebrow, while Shining gave a *Ooooooh* of understanding. “But, you aren’t wearing anything?”

“Well… Yes, ghosts do not wear anything.” Celestia gave Cadance a confused glance, as if it was the most obvious thing. “They just look like us.” Shining nodded in agreement, crossing his hooves sagely.

Cadance gave an exasperated sigh and let her muzzle fall on her hooves. “Oh ponyfeathers I’m surrounded by a bunch of…” Her next words were mumbled too low for Celestia or Shining to understand, but given her tone it was for the best.

The carriage shambled on, bringing the trio deeper into Canterlot’s richer districts, towards Fancy Pants manor, and the ball that awaited them. It was peaceful inside the pumpkin coach; Celestia took sneak peeks at Cadance’s getup, Cadance glared at Celestia everytime she caught her doing it, and Shining looked out the window, fidgeting like a colt. He squeaked excitedly when they passed by a group of chanting ponies, a big grin spreading on his muzzle.

“Hey, look, it’s Storm Rider!” He pressed his face against the glass, his tail swishing happily. “And Swift Spear, and… and the whole gang!” He turned to the two alicorns, hopping in place. “It’s my old barrack buddies, from boot camp!” He looked at Cadance imploringly. “I haven’t seen them in a decade… I’ll catch up with you at the reception… pleeeease!”

Cadance rolled her eyes, and just nodded, her lips quivering as she fought an amused smile. Shining Armor squeaked in happiness, gave his wife a kiss on the cheek, saluted a confused Celestia, then leaped out the moving carriage with a wild *whoop*. They heard him call to his friends as he galloped down the street, a wild cheer erupting from the group just as Cadance closed the door, leaving the two alicorns alone. She gave Celestia a calculating look, the Solar Princess currently staring at her rear; she looked like a dog eyeing a juicy bone. Cadance watched her starving-puppy expression for a few instants, then she sighed, knowing what she had to do.

Celestia’s ears twitched as she heard the door-latch snap shut, and she looked confused as Cadance magicked all the blinds closed, making sure they were hidden from sight. Cadance’s horn shone bright blue, a bubble of silence expanding to encompass the whole carriage interior, before she turned to Celestia with a tired expression.

“Let’s get this over with.” Cadance exhaled, throwing her mane back. “Come on, take it out.”

Celestia stood frozen, perplexed. “Hmm, I don’t understand what you… *Eeek*!”

“Sure you don’t.” Cadance tsked, her horn shining as her magic descended on Celestia’s hidden organ. “So what do you call this?” She highlighted Celestia’s semi-hard stallionhood with her azure aura, the length twitching in her grasp.

“I… I didn’t mean to...” Celestia babbled, her cock surging with new vigor at Cadance’s magical touch. She canceled her invisibility spell, leaving her breeding equipment appear. “I can’t control it…”

“I know you can’t.” Cadance watched the length grow at an alarming rate, Celestia’s stallionhood jerking with her heartbeat, each throb leaving it stiffer than before. She wasn’t even doing anything more than holding it in her telekinesis, but still it was enough to put Celestia in this state. “I remember what happened with the Cakes.” Celestia’s cock jerked powerfully, trying to slap against her belly, but Cadance held it steady. “Pinkie told me they were expecting new foals…”

“I… I’ll help them provide for them, of course.” Celestia gasped, her hips humping into Cadance’s unmoving magic. “It wasn’t in their plans, but they were still happy to have children again, I can assure you…”

“Do you like it?” Cadance’s magic suddenly gave Celestia’s cock a strong pump, the length hardening instantly to full mast. “Do you like going around households, sleeping with married mares, leaving your foals in their care?” Cadance squeezed the base of her throbbing stallionhood none too gently, making the poor alicorn groan. “That’s what you used to do after all, all those centuries ago, hopping into bed with married couples and knocking up all the mares you could find.” Cadance cupped Celestia’s balls, making the heavy orbs jiggle. “If the book is to be believed everypony in Equestria is related to you in some way; now I get why you call every one ‘your little ponies’… And you’re trying to do it all over again!”

“N-no, I am not… Not anymore…” Celestia whined, shaking her hips. “I… I just help my little ponies when they need it.” She gave Cadance an imploring gaze. “What happened at your baby shower was an accident…”

“And I’m going to make sure you don’t have another ‘accident’ tonight.” Cadance snorted, her magic slowly pumping up and down, jerking Celestia’s length expertly. “If I don’t hold your leash,” She squeezed her balls, making her whimper. “you would probably end up dragging Fancy Pants’ wife into a broom closet and ram her against the wall…” Cadance’s head jerked back as a spurt of precum escaped Celestia’s tip, and she quickly caught it in her magic before it could splatter on her muzzle. She gave Celestia an unimpressed glare, smearing the lump of stallion arousal over her length. “So, you like the idea of taking Fleur for a ride?”

Celestia shook her head, but her traitorous cock spurted a second rope of precum, quickly caught and slathered on her shaft.

“Hmm, at least this one is honest.” Cadance mused. She lounged on the carriage bench, her cat-like pose showing off her wide hips, and her rounded belly. Her saucy get-up made her look like a model for a play-pony magazine, giving Celestia no chance of controlling her erection. “I don’t blame you, Fleur-de-Lis is a very beautiful mare.” She hummed, jerking Celestia’s cock diligently. “She’s tall, with legs that won’t quit, and a very nice firm butt.” Her pumping motions were now making noisy sloshing sounds, Celestia’s precum oozing all over her length. “But she’s pretty thin,” Cadance mused, looking at Celestia with a questioning gaze. “I thought you liked mares with a bit more curves, considering Mrs. Cake and I.” She fondled her balls playfully, felling the orbs already brimming with seed. “I bet you would love to give her skinny body a round belly, hmm?” She ran a hoof over her own gravid belly, smirking at the panting princess.

Celestia couldn’t take the teasing anymore, and her horn flared up, bright and powerful. Her magic started to reach for Cadance’s sexy body, the golden aura caressing her alluring rear and carefully flowing over the bump on her belly. Celestia gently caressed Cadance’s swollen stomach, feeling the flicker of life respond from within, strong and healthy. Celestia lovingly embraced her future foal, while the rest of her magic flowed down the curve of Cadance’s flanks, traveling down her shapely thighs. Before Celestia could go much further into her groping Cadance clicked her tongue in disapproval, and her magic started to constrict over Celestia’s balls. The Solar Princess quickly let go of her obediently, and Cadance nodded her head, happy Celestia knew who was in charge.

“Good girl.” Cadance praised. “So needy and horny; I can just see you.” Cadance spoke in a seductive tone, her tail slowly trailing over her thighs, her soft hair brushing against her silky stockings. “Taking Fleur aside under false pretenses, leading her to a secluded room.” Giving up all pretense, Celestia tried to reach for her stallionhood, but Cadance slapped her hooves away imperiously. She was in control. “You’d probably reveal your little prick, imploring her to help you, like you did during my baby shower. You were quite pathetic when you came to me, begging for sex.” She tsked, flicking Celestia’s leaking tip, eliciting a whimper from the alicorn. “Fleur would probably agree, like Mrs. Cake; who would refuse you when you look so pathetic.”

Cadance leaned forward, stretching her slender neck across the confined carriage, until her muzzle was next to Celestia’s flare. “I bet Fleur would try to take you in her mouth,” Cadance’s hot breath made the dripping stallionhood twitch and flex, as if trying to reach her lips. “she would think that just making you blow your load once would be enough, though I don’t think she’d be able to take you into her throat; you are too big for her poor slender neck.” She stuck out her tongue, but her lick stopped just short of touching Celestia’s desperate cock, much to her frustration. “Fleur would just suck on your flare sloppily, like the amateur she is, she’d probably gag on your precum at first.” Cadance dodged a strong spurt, giggling as the gooey liquid splattered on the floor. She lounged back on her seat, her magic pumping Celestia’s cock in quick, short motions. “But that’s nothing compared to what would happen once you start cumming, of course.”

Celestia moaned out loud, her hips humping instinctually, her mind invaded by Cadance’s story. She did find Fleur to be attractive, her super-model career made racy pictures of her readily available, and she couldn’t help but think about her soft lips around her cock, leaving smears or red lipstick on the veiny surface, her beautiful eyes wide, looking at her imploringly as she tried to accommodate her size.

“That poor sophisticated little mare would be completely unprepared for your wild lust, she probably only knows about giving head from dirty magazines she hides in her drawers, ashamed of even knowing about such things.” Cadance played with Celestia’s flared tip, her magic lightly tracing the hardened edge. “And you would spill your load into her tight little mouth without warning, filling her up with your thick cum until she can’t take anymore. She’d gurgle in panic, try to swallow your cum, but in the end she would be unprepared for your huge load. Your cream would first start to leak around her lips, then it would explode from her poor mouth, maybe even from her nose. She would jerk her head back, spit a mouthful all over herself, and you would cover her with the rest of your production. That’s something you love to do, isn’t it? Pour your seed all over a mare’s body, mark her with your scent, make her coat all gooey until she’s properly yours? Hmmm?”

Precum was now trickling down Celestia’s shaft, oozing all over her balls, before dripping down onto the floor. The smell of Celestia’s arousal was incredibly potent, and Cadance squirmed as, despite herself, her body responded to the scent of a virile stallion. She felt her marehood tingle, her black panties becoming wet, but she didn’t let up and kept jerking Celestia off.

“But that wouldn’t be enough for a horny stallion like you, now would it?” Cadance frowned, her magical pumping becoming frantic, Celestia’s cock swelling dangerously. “You wouldn’t be satisfied until you properly claimed that poor defenseless mare. You would push her head against the ground, hold her hips up with your powerful hooves, and just mount her like a wild horse taking a mare in heat.” Cadance felt Celestia’s balls throb in her grasp, and she fondled them energetically, knowing the end was near. “She’s so skinny, your cock would probably strain just to get past her tight pussy lips, but you’d just pound into her until it spreads her open. Then, with your hooves holding her bony hips, you would ram into her again and again, ignoring her screams for mercy, plunging deep into her, molding her insides with your monstrous prick.”

Celestia whinnied loudly, her hips jerking. She was on the verge of cumming, but she held back, wanting to hear the rest of Cadance’s story.

“Then, she would feel you swelling inside her, your flare stretching her ruined pussy, and she would beg you to pull out. She’d tell you it’s not a safe day for her; not that it matters when it comes to you, now does it? She’d implore you to cum outside, a foal would ruin her modeling career, and she would be terrified her husband would find out.” Cadance growled angrily, sneering at the alicorn panting in front of her. “But you wouldn’t care about the risk, you wouldn’t care she loves her husband and would do anything for him, you wouldn’t care about putting her marriage in peril! You would just act like a horny colt and lose all control, wanting to screw any mare you see…”

N-no…” Celestia gasped, her release building inside in her balls, instants from cumming. “Not a-any mare… J-just you…”

“Oh this is just perfect!” Cadance snapped, her jerking magic becoming a blur in her anger. “One little roll in the hay and you’re obsessed with me? Oh hay, please tell me you’re not in love with me!” She squeezed Celestia’s balls threateningly, and the alicorn squealed pitifully, trying to ease Cadance’s grip. “Great. Just great!” Cadance groaned. “That’s all I needed. I probably used my special powers on you while I was trying to seduce you, made you fall for me without realizing it...” Celestia whinnied, throwing her head back, her balls clenching in preparation. “This is the worst possible thin…”

“Fancy Pants estate, we’ve arrived.”

The sudden shout from the royal guard hauling the carriage almost made Cadance fall from her seat. She squeaked when she heard the door rattle, somepony trying to open it for them. Her magic popped out of existence, leaving Celestia to moan out loud as she was denied release, just seconds away from cumming. Cadance rushed to press her hoof to Celestia’s lips, before she remembered the bubble of silence; only sounds from outside could come in.

“Hmmm… Is everything all right Princesses?” Cadance and Celestia exchanged terrified looks, their gazes turning towards the huge stallionhood leaking all over the carriage floor, a large puddle of precum forming under them, the smell of aroused stallion thick in the air. “Princess Celestia? Princess Cadance?” The royal guard’s voice became more urgent, the stallion obviously concerned for his charges. “If you don’t answer in 5 seconds I’ll have to force the door!”

Fumbling in panic, Celestia did her best to reapply her magical glamour, hiding her throbbing cock and painful blue balls.

“Four!” The guard barked.

Cadance yanked a cushion off the bench, then started to use it as a sponge to collect Celestia’s abundant precum.

“Three!”

Celestia whimpered as she fought back her looming orgasm, her horn shining as she did her best to use an air freshener spell, replacing the scent of her arousal with a pine tree perfume.

“Two!”

Giving a satisfied grunt, Cadance took the soggy pillow, saturated to the core, and threw it in the drawer under Celestia’s bench. They were safe, with only a second to spare!

She rushed to get back to her seat, but as she stood up she unwittingly bumped her rear against Celestia’s invisible stallionhood. Celestia’s eyes bulged, her back arching as a powerful spurt of cum escaped from her control, the thick rope surging from her balls like a geyser. Cadance dove to the side, barely managing to avoid being covered in spunk, and the spray of seed splattered against the carriage wall, the jelly-like cum oozing all over the bench. Celestia grit her teeth as she held her orgasm back, her balls rumbling angrily, but the damage was done.

There was no cushion that could handle that load, and no air freshener spell that could hide the powerful odor her semen gave off. Celestia and Cadance looked at each other.

“One!”

There was only one thing they could do.

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“Princess Celestia, Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, welcome!” Fancy pants declared exuberantly as he greeted his royal guests at his mansion’s doorway. “I am so happy to… have… you… over?”

The stallion gaze flipped from Cadance’s strained innocent grin, to Celestia’s twitching and almost pained expression, to the giant pumpkin carriage burning wildly in the middle of his drive-way. He could feel the flames from here, shouts echoing around the patio, a royal guard running around in circles with the tip of his tail ablaze.

“My word…” He adjusted his monocle. “What in Equestria happened?”

“Magical snafu!” Cadance rushed to say, laughing awkwardly. “You know how it is, alicorns trying new spells, blowing things up, burning down their carriages; happens all the time! We had barely time to teleport out of there before it went up in flames!” Before Fancy pants could say anything, Cadance placed a wing on his back, ushering him inside his home. “Don’t worry about Celestia, she’s just a little cranky her carriage blew up. You have a lovely home, I have to say! Oh and please, call me Cadance. Is that a painting by Van Hog? Oh I love his style! Did you know pumpkins are extremely flammable when infused with magic? Oh hey, I smell food!”

Fancy Pants was dragged into his own house by a blabbering Cadance, the stallion looking back at the pyre blazing outside, servants rushing with buckets of water to extinguish the flames, or running after the screaming royal guard. Celestia looked like she was about to keel over, her eyes twitching and legs shaking, the alicorn taking every step cautiously, as if afraid to tangle her legs with the luxurious carpet.

The poor solar princess did her best to keep her urges under control, they had been interrupted when she was seconds from relief, and she was still on edge. Just the slightest touch could make her go over…

“Are you alright Princess?”Celestia’s inhaled sharply, her head snapping to look Fleur-de-Lis in the eyes, the beautiful mare watching her worriedly. “You look a little feverish.” Fleur was dressed in a tight fitting leather getup, complete with corset and tight-high boots. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

Celestia’s eager answer was lost in a squeak as Cadance pulled her fellow princess by the ear, dragging her away from Fleur. “She’s fine!” Cadance assured loudly. “She just needs some food in her, don’t you Celestia?” She didn’t wait for Celestia’s response and just pushed the alicorn into the ball room, where a few hundred ponies milled around, little round tables surrounding a large dancing floor. “Thanks again for inviting us!” Cadance shouted back, before disappearing into the crowd.

Fleur and fancy Pants exchanged a surprised look, shrugged, then went back to greet their guests. Who were they to question the actions of royalty, after all.

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“That was close…” Cadance breathed, slumping on the soft tablecloth in relief. The two of them had been mobbed by well wishers as soon as they had appeared, and they had to endure the attention of their subjects for almost an hour before being able to escape to a quiet corner of the ball room.

“Yes… close…” Celestia squeaked from across the small round table they shared. She squirmed on her seat, trying to avoid putting pressure on her overfilled balls. “So close…”

Cadance gave her a look between guilt, sympathy and exasperation. “Can you… I don’t know… Make it go down?”

Celestia shook her head, and the table shook as something bumped into it, the meaty *smack* making the silverware clatter noisily.

Cadance flinched and looked around, a few ponies were watching in their direction, wondering what the noise was about. She hissed to Celestia “Cut that out!”

“I can’t!” Another bump, this time Cadance had to grab the jug of water to keep it from falling over. “You put me into this state, do something, please!”

“Alright alright.” Cadance grumbled. Her horn shone, and she grasped around blindly under the table, the tablecloth hanging all the way to the ground hiding everything from view, until she found what she was looking for. She quirked an eyebrow as her magic took hold of Celestia’s cock, weighting her heavy ballsack with a low whistle. “Wow… it’s pretty swollen, it wasn’t nearly that big last time…”

“I know.” Celestia whimpered, almost melting into Cadance’s soft magical massage. Her balls felt like they had doubled in size, the heavy orbs colliding with her thighs when she had been walking around. “I’ve never felt so… full!”

“Shhh!” Cadance shushed her sternly, levitating her cup to disguise what she was truly doing with her magic. ““Keep quiet and act natural, I’ll take care of it.”

“Easy for you… to… s… Ooooh…” Celestia’s sarcastic quip melted into a long moan of absolute pleasure, the alicorn’s muzzle stretching into an indecent grin. “Yeeeees…”

Eyes wide, Cadance quickly levitated a bunch of hors d’oeuvre from a passing plateau-bearing waiter, the pony shooting confused glances at the moaning princess, and stuffed them inside Celestia’s mouth, muffling her groans of pleasure. She had to make this quick, or they would get busted in no time. Cadance’s magic coiled around Celestia’s cock, pumping vigorously, alternating between quick, short jerks around her flared head, and loooong, slow strokes that traveled the enormous length, all the way to the base. Judging by the quivering in Celestia’s balls, it wouldn’t be long.

Lost in a haze of pleasure and sweet satisfaction, Celestia focused on the feeling around her stallionhood, Cadance’s soft magic tugging at her flesh skillfully, the blue aura kneading her swollen balls until they were ripe to burst. Her gaze fell on Cadance, the pink mare she couldn’t help but lust after, sitting across the table with a cute pout. Her schoolgirl disguise made this little public masturbation even dirtier, the taboo adding to her desire for the sexy young mare. How she would love to throw all caution aside, reveal her stallionhood to the assembled ponies, and declare herself as the progenitor to the foal growing in her belly.

She would pin the weaker princess down, mount her in full view of her little ponies, then rut her senseless as a show of dominance and ownership. She would bite down on Cadance’s mane and pull without care, using her pony-tail like reins, keeping her in place while she railed her tight pussy. Shining Armor would find them in that state, rutting like wild animals, and the stallion would be unable to challenge her, for Cadance would be already hers; her broodmare to breed as often as she wanted, hers to fill with her foals for all of eternity. She would take Cadance back from the Crystal Empire, and keep her in Canterlot, where she belonged, where she could enjoy her day and night, leaving her filled with her seed at all times.

Cadance quirked an eyebrow, her magic pumping without pause, watching Celestia drool like an idiot. She didn’t really like the way Celestia was looking at her, she was sure the kooky old alicorn was having a silly fantasy, and she was sure it didn’t involve her being on top. She snorted, deciding to end this, and her magic suddenly constricted around Celestia’s cock, squeezing the whole length, like a tight pussy would. The reaction was instantaneous; Celestia’s eyes shot open, her flare bulged against her magic, and her balls jumped in her grasp, ready to deliver their enormous payload.

But, strangely enough, Celestia didn’t cum. Cadance shot her old mentor an annoyed look, wondering why the alicorn was now holding back. Celestia was chewing on her mouthful of appetizers like her life depended on it, her eyes betraying her panic. Did she want to keep going? Did she enjoy public sex so much that she wanted to make it last? Well too bad, Cadance had enough, and she wanted to finish before her husband arrived. Frowning deeply she intensified her magic, the fake pussy around Celestia’s cock undulating in quick milking motions, her balls receiving a similar treatment. Celestia squealed in protest, but Cadance could feel drops of cum already leaking from her tip; she was about to blow.

With one final gulp, Celestia managed to swallow the last bit of food. “Stop! Cadance stop it!” She whispered fiercely, her breath short. “I’m cumming!”

“Oh I know.” Cadance gritted her teeth, pumping Celestia’s cock like a piston. “I can feel it coming, believe me. A little more and this will finally be over…”

“Cadance!” Celestia squeaked, her horn flashing, golden magic easily overpowering Cadance’s weaker aura. “Where are you going to put it?”

“Put what?” Cadance snapped silently, angry at being beaten so easily.

“My…” Celestia blushed intently, looking around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. “… my semen!”

Cadance’s eyes widened. “Oh…” She looked at the table, and the flimsy tablecloth around it. “… Oooooh… I knew I had forgotten about something.”

“Cadance!”

“It’s fine, it’s fine, hmm… Aha!” Cadance grabbed the water pitcher, handing it to Celestia. “Here! Empty it on that potted plant there, and use it!” She held the big jug, grinning hysterically.

“You know that’s not enough!” Celestia hissed. The table shook with a third meaty smack, and a look of surprise crossed Celestia’s muzzle. “Oh no…” A low throaty moan escaped her lips, her eyes rolling back into her head.

Cadance knew what that look meant. Celestia was cumming, and her spunk was about to make an unbelievable mess under the table. The tablecloth would be sodden in instants, and there would be no disguising the powerful scent; it would stink up the whole room. Too panicked to think of anything else, Cadance head quickly whipped around to make sure no one was looking, then she dove under the table, hiding behind the tablecloth. She had to flail around to find the invisible stallionhood, and she quickly gobbled up the tip, her jaw stretched wide to accommodate the flared head. She barely had time to sigh in relief before Celestia’s cock erupted.

A thick burst of spunk splattered on Cadance’s tongue, the potent taste making her moan around her mouthful, the princess swallowing eagerly. Celestia’s backed up semen was so dense and heavy Cadance had to force it down her throat, but more and more came, Celestia’s cock jerking like a bow as it fired ropes after ropes of virile seed. Cadance’s mouth was quickly filled to the brim, her cheeks puffed out comically, the pink alicorn barely able to keep up with Celestia’s production. Cadance reached for Celestia’s balls, and she gurgled in distress when she realized how much she still had to go; the orbs were still huge, pulsing against her hoof as they emptied their immense load into her gullet. She whimpered around a mouthful of spunk, but the tide kept on coming.

Above, Celestia was experiencing the best orgasm of her life. The teasing in the carriage, being denied for an hour, Cadance’s sexy outfit, her round belly; it all served to make her cum more than she had ever done. She just sat there with a look of utter bliss, letting her cock turn Cadance’s muzzle into an oozing mess, the young princess gulping down her seed as fast as she could. If only her little ponies knew what was happening before their eyes, what their princesses were doing in this very public venue, what would they think? Celestia toyed with the idea of throwing the tablecloth away, revealing Cadance suckling on her stallionhood, guzzling down her cum, but she knew she could never do that. For now she just focused on filling Cadance’s muzzle, hoping she would finish before Shining Armor came ba…

“Hey, I’m back! Where’s Cadance?”

Shining’s cheery voice made Cadance choke in surprise, her spluttering causing her cheeks to bulge out as she fell behind on her frantic gulping. Worse, it seemed that Celestia’s balls were suddenly working fervently to empty their load, probably because of the presence of another male and perceived rival. Cadance gurgled in fear when Shining Armor took a seat next to Celestia, his legs almost bumping into her.

“Oh… she went to… powder her nose?” Celestia’s strangled answer made her cringe, but it seemed that Shining Armor just accepted it. “Did… did you have fun with your friends?” She choked out, trembling in fear and pleasure.

It was a strange feeling for Celestia, to converse with Shining Armor, to hear him talk about his old friends while getting a blowjob from his wife under the table. It was wrong, it was vile, and it was hot. Her release surged on with new strength, a little dark part of her mind cheering as she looked at the unsuspecting stallion while she filled his mare with her seed. The part that was ashamed of her actions was squashed under the power of her orgasm, making her care only for her pleasure.

Cadance was on the verge of losing it. She couldn’t keep up with Celestia’s monstrous production, her mouth filled to the brim with cum, her throat oozing with the stuff. She knew she wouldn’t be able to swallow fast enough for long, dribbles of semen already threatening to escape around her lips. In last resort, she took a deep breath, swallowed one last time, before suddenly taking Celestia’s cock into her throat. She leaned forward until her lips touched Celestia’s medial ring, keeping herself from gagging too loudly, the gushes of cum now firing directly down her throat.

“Did you hear something?” Shining Armor perked up, looking around curiously. “Sounded like a clogged pipe.”

Celestia was stunned for a few instants, the sensation from Cadance’s throat overwhelming. “Gaaah… Uh, I mean, no.” She shook her head, her voice coming with a squeak. “I did not hear anything.”

“Weird… Oh hey, corndogs!” Shining said brightly, before jumping out of his chair and chasing after a waiter.

Knowing she only had but a few instants more to enjoy herself, Celestia reached under the table, grabbed Cadance’s head in her hooves, the princess gurgling in protest. Celestia whispered an apology before she pulled Cadance closer, only satisfied when her lips were pressed against the base of her cock. Cadance’s smothered cries made the last bit of her orgasm more pleasurable, her last few shots bursting directly into her overfilled stomach. Finally satisfied, Celestia released her fellow princess, Cadance throwing her head back with a noisy *slurp*. The softening shaft slipped out of her mouth messily, the length coated in saliva, a small trail of cum dripping from the tip as it swung down. Celestia levitated a napkin to catch the few stray drops, making a ball with the soggy tissue.

Cadance scrambled to emerge from under the table, taking her seat before anyone noticed. She glared daggers at Celestia, her cheeks still puffed out as she swallowed what remained in her mouth. When she was done she grabbed the pitcher of water and drank directly from it, washing her mouth as best she could.

“Hmm…” Celestia looked at her fellow princess guiltily, before she reached under her wing . “Breath mint?”

Cadance looked just about to bite her head off, but the princess just snatched the packet of mints, popping a dozen of them into her mouth. “I won’t ask why you had those, since I know the answer already.” Cadance grumbled, chewing energetically to get the taste and smell of cum from her mouth. “But you can forget about any midnight kiss.” Celestia deflated visibly, but Cadance just snorted, fighting back a smile.

This had been way too close, she had to be careful if she wanted to keep Celestia’s secret from being revealed, her obsession with her making everything more complicated. She couldn’t just stay away forever, Celestia would end up barging into the Crystal Empire with her royal scepter out, calling for her. And she kinda felt responsible, since she had unwittingly bewitched the alicorn, making her love her, or at least lust for her. She wouldn’t let Celestia touch her marehood again, that would be against her twisted sense of fidelity for her husband, but a little magical help never hurt anypony. It wasn’t even cheating really. Just helping out her old mentor. Yes, that was it.

She blew into her hoof, sniffing her breath, and she downed the rest of the mints.