Keys to the Kingdom

Twilight sighed.

Another predictable sun setting had to be proceeded by another walk down the hallway to the throne room. Mundane as ever. She tugged on the silver chain around her neck, the starry charm resting just above her pillow-soft breasts. Some days, she missed Luna’s “extended breaks.”

Twilight kept her cock at a respectable eighteen inches in length, acceptable for a sixteen-foot tall alicorn. Even though it took the most minuscule of effort, she still felt the urge to let it grow as her massive purple ass swayed and jiggled behind her. Her voluptuous tits bounced with each step, dark purple nipples still hardened. She felt the eyes of the guards watch her as she walked. She could picture what must be going through their heads as clear as day.

The guards appropriately saluted as she approached the throne room. “Hail and good evening, Princess Twilight!” said the guard to Twilight’s right as her horn glowed, opening the door.

“Good evening, Justice Heart,” said Twilight with a little smile.

The smile quickly faded as she heard a sudden shout of passion come from inside the throne room. There was Princess Sunset Shimmer, both of her cocks stuffed firmly into one of her many servants. The light blue coat gave her away as one of Sunset’s newest pets, Ocean Wave. While Sunset was never bothered by anyone who saw her with her harem, her face coiled into a smirk when she saw Twilight walk in.

“There you are, Sparkle,” said Sunset as her hand rubbed down Ocean Wave’s back. “You just can’t keep yourself away from me, can you?” The golden crown on Sunset’s head slid back as she looked up from her servant.

Twilight resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she stepped into the throne room, the guards closing the doors behind her. “Well, I do have to get my relief somehow. You’re still one of the only ponies capable of handling me, Sunset.”

“Oh, how terrible it must be having the biggest cock in all of Equus,” said Sunset with an eye roll of her own. “How terrible it must be to be able even to make Princess Sunset Shimmer stretch on you!” Both of Sunset’s dicks spurt into Ocean Wave, gallons of godly seed spurting in an instant.

“UNNNH! M-Mistress!” shouted Ocean Wave, her belly and breasts bloating from Sunset’s massive loads.

Twilight did her best to ignore the cries of Ocean Wave as she strode up to her throne, taking a slow seat on the soft cotton cushions. “It’ll only be terrible when you’re too busy plowing your sluts for the four-hundred-year anniversary of our ascension next week.”

“Has it already been four hundred years?” said Sunset with a smirk. “Time passes so quickly when you’re immortal.” She stretched her arms over her head and stood up from her throne, taking the helpless Ocean Wave with her. The servant screamed as she felt herself slide down further on the massive twin members of her glorious princess. “But it’ll pass a lot quicker once I lower the sun.”

“Must you take this so lightly?” said Twilight as she brought a red-laced pillow to the throne with her magic. “Celestia and Luna won’t be back for another two weeks from their trip, and they’re expecting us to keep Equestria running smoothly! This isn’t an excuse to pound your servants all day!”

Twilight’s words fell on deaf ears. Sunset faced the window, giving Twilight a nice view of her plump perfect ass, complete with the smooth and elegant curves. In all of the centuries, as many times as Twilight got frustrated with Sunset, she would never have said that Sunset wasn’t one of the sexiest mares in all of Equestria. She hadn’t earned her place as a princess for nothing.

But, neither had Twilight. Instantly, her mind flooded with thoughts of plowing Sunset down onto her cock, and letting it grow to its full size. Ever since her ascension, Twilight had never truly grown as big as she had that one day. But she knew she could again. She knew she could be bigger. The thought was already making Twilight’s dick start swelling.

Sunset’s horn glowed softly, the sun setting down behind the mountains. She glanced over her shoulder, catching Twilight staring with that massive cock starting to grow. With a grin, Sunset shook her ass, the plump softness jiggling. “Like what you see, Sparkle?”

Twilight didn’t even flinch. “Of course I like that booty. I bet you’re still sore from your three hundredth birthday party, the way I plowed it. Even you aren’t used to taking cocks that big.”

The grin on Sunset’s face went wider. “Well, well! Where’s this coming from all of a sudden? You finally remember that you’re a hyper? Because you can feel free to join us real princesses any time.”

Twilight scowled as she slid her body down onto the soft throne. “I am a real princess. I just choose to define myself by something other than the size of my harem.”

“Suit yourself, Sparkle. But I know what you’re really like. You can’t tell me you don’t have the urge to fuck every last one of your servants all at once.” Sunset’s cocks throbbed as she walked towards the throne. Twilight’s cock gently pulsed as Sunset approached.

“Sunset, how many times do I have to tell you? Of course I love sex, but I…” She was cut off by a fingertip gracing over her lips.

“You can’t tell me you don’t want to unleash your real power on some unsuspecting pony,” said Sunset as she slid her other hand over Twilight’s chest. For all of her bragging, Sunset could back it up, which irritated Twilight more than anything. Her cock throbbed again, growing quickly, touching against the bottom of her tits from the grace of Sunset’s soft touch.

“I’ve seen you get as big as a tower in this castle,” Sunset whispered, closing in on Twilight from behind her throne as her hand went to massage the ever-growing dick of the young night princess. “Don’t you remember graduation? Now that was a real display, wasn’t it?”

Twilight wanted to resist, but she just couldn’t. That day was still fresh in her mind, even centuries later. A tingle went up her spine as she thought of how amazing it felt to be impaled on Luna the way she was.

“I know you want to,” said Sunset, her voice gradually growing stronger. “I know you’d love to! You’re still walking these halls in nothing but jewelry, letting everypony see how fucking hot you are without an ounce of shame! You’ve got a harem of servants at your beck and call, willing to do the most perverted things you can think of with a smile on their face! So stop acting like you’re so above letting loose, and just do it!”

The dark grin on Sunset’s face spread from ear to ear. Her cocks started gushing in a steady flow, plumping up Ocean Wave against the throne. Sunset’s soft hands grasped and rub at Twilight’s titanic cock as it outgrew the rest of her frame, still pulsing with power.

As enormous as Twilight was getting, she was resisting. Her teeth were grit as she clutched onto the throne, refusing to let even a drop leak from her infinite stores of cum. She grabbed Sunset and suddenly pulled her down into a kiss to stop herself from screaming. Sunset kissed Twilight in return, locking lips with her and rubbing her delicately soft hands across Twilight’s dick as it grew well past her head. Twilight fought to try and restrain herself, to no avail. Even fighting against the pleasure seemed impossible. The way Sunset’s tongue moved and danced with her own was enough to keep that royal scepter pumping bigger. And with Sunset’s thick cocks still pumping into Ocean Wave, no doubt she was horny enough to see it through to the end.

Or, so Twilight thought. There was a sudden slide of Sunset’s delicate hands off of the thick shaft, and a slow parting of their lips as Sunset pulled away, smirking down from above. Twilight panted, staring through half-lidded eyes. That smirk said a hundred different things. None of them good.

“I didn’t think you’d break that easy,” said Sunset. “Four hundred years, and that cock’s been buried in every prince and princess in Equus. If all it took to get you off was a kiss and a little foreplay, I would’ve added you to my harem ages ago.”

Twilight grimaced at Sunset’s taunting. She’d have brushed it aside as she’d done countless times before if her cock was screaming at her to plow Sunset into submission with everything she had. That ass could take it. She could just slam that beast into that tight booty and make her scream until she had to raise the sun…

Horny thoughts like that battled against the rational side in Twilight’s mind. And the horny side was rapidly gaining ground.

“So I think I’ll just leave you to try and work that out tonight. Besides, poor little Ocean Wave needs a break from her mistress, or else she’ll pop.” Sunset turned, making a show of jiggling her perfectly huge boobs and the curved softness of her ass. Ocean Wave tried to scream out to her goddess, only to give out a muffled groan of unfiltered ecstasy. However full Sunset had pumped her, it was almost too full.

Twilight, her cock still throbbing and eagerly presenting itself, had to watch as Sunset strolled for the doors of the throne room, Ocean Wave still bobbing helplessly on the twin cocks with every step.

“Nnngh! If you think I’m going to cum, you’re wrong!” Twilight shouted at Sunset. “I’ll go the whole night without spilling a drop!”

“I look forward to seeing you try, Sparkle!” Sunset called back as she opened the doors, stepping through with an even wider grin across her face. Her voice dropped down lower as the guards closed the doors to the throne room.

“And I’m going to love watching you fail.”

Spitfire’s pulse had stayed a few beats quicker ever since she saw the sun go down. She felt her breathing get heavier from the collar around her neck, making sure it was tight as she walked into the large bedroom. As her hoofsteps echoed across the tile floor, her large breasts bounced gently in full view of the torches that lit the room. Yet she felt not the slightest bit of shame. The collar was all her mistress had allowed her to ever wear. So it was all she needed to wear.

The seven-foot-tall pegasus had been blessed with numerous gifts. Some of them she was born with, others she was blessed with by her saintly perfect mistress. Spitfire couldn’t remember the last time she got sick, or the last time she was in want of money. She was warm in the winter, cool in the summer, and every day brought the finest of meals to her belly. Her job was never in doubt, and she performed it every day to the best of her ability.

No, Spitfire had only one want, one desire: to please the divine perfect pony who made it all possible.

As the sun finally went down behind the mountains, Spitfire climbed a small set of stairs at the foot of the enormous bed. Her hands slid over the top covers, leaning forward slightly over the covers with her curvy yellow ass pushed out in full display. Her eyes closed, and her muscles tensed, becoming as still as a statue. She dared not move. Not now.

Spitfire waited, and waited, for what felt like an eternity. Every small creak or step outside the bedroom doors made her heart almost jump into her throat, but she stayed perfectly still. Her eyes stayed closed, turning to the kinky, sexually charged desires her mistress was capable of coming up with on a whim.

She remembered just last month, and how wet she’d become as she’d walked into the throne room. The foreign dignitaries had all stared at this tall pegasus, parading through the royal court with nothing but a collar on. The blushes came to everyone’s face when Spitfire announced that she was nothing but a cocksucking whore. A whore who didn’t deserve the saintly perfect mistress she had. The one true goddess of Equestria, the mare to whom all others were nothing but toys, the most beautiful-

Spitfire’s thoughts came to a sudden stop when she heard the bedroom doors creak open. Her eyes snapped open, her hands instinctively balling into fists, grabbing a handful of the covers. Still, she didn’t move, keeping her ass presented.

Sunset’s arms stretched over her head as she strolled into her bedroom. It would take Ocean Wave a few days to recover, but at least she’d be back on her hooves soon enough. Her horn glowed as the doors closed behind her, the twin cocks throbbing all the while, strolling past Spitfire for the nightstand to remove her crown and jewelry.

As her mistress walked past her, Spitfire could smell the powerful musky scent of the alicorn begin to fill the air. She stifled a whimper, already getting more wet. Just the smell of this mare was powerful and sexy enough that Spitfire had long since stopped trying to control herself.

Sunset lifted the covers to the bed and slowly slid beneath, the soft mattress and the silk sheets caressing every curve. Both of her shafts tented the sheets heavily, blocking Spitfire’s view of her. Less than half of Sunset’s size, Spitfire remained perfectly still.

As she placed her head on her pillow, Sunset closed her eyes, listening for Spitfire’s reaction. It took a few minutes before she heard the soft, whimpering, needy breaths from the foot of her bed. Her trademark smirk gave way to a few chuckles. Sunset stayed laying down with her eyes closed as her hands slid behind her head.

“What if I told you to stand there all night, pet? With your ass sticking out and your tits on display?”

Spitfire inhaled sharply, her eyes sliding closed. “Nngh… I-I would do it, mistress! I would do it gladly! All night, until you brought light to the world again!”

Sunset chuckled again. “Fortunately, I’ve got bigger plans than just listening to you cum all night.”

Spitfire’s eyes went wide in an instant. She felt the heat suddenly shoot through her loins, her legs clutching together. It was no use.

“M-Mistress-! NNGH! UNNNH~!” Spitfire suddenly slammed her crotch against the bed frame with a scream, echoing across the bedroom and into the hallway. Her wet pussy and her sweet honey stained the sheets, hands curling around the covers. For several long moments, she braced herself tight against the bed. Her clutched hands only slowly released the sheets as her eyes opened back up to Sunset. Glorious, perfect Sunset.

Sunset’s eyes opened, rather puzzled. “Now why did you… Wait a moment. Oh, that’s funny, I could have sworn I removed that spell three days ago. It must’ve slipped my mind.”

At the foot of the bed, Spitfire slowly nodded her head and panted, still standing in place with her ass presented. Her legs felt a little tight from bracing herself against that sudden release.

Sunset sat up, the silk covers sliding free of her magnificent chest, giving Spitfire a full view. “Ah well. Like I said, I have more for you to do than just…”

Spitfire’s hands clenched again, bracing herself.

“Staining my bed sheets.”

Spitfire sighed softly. Sunset pulled the covers away to expose herself before her pet, both of her cocks still on full display. Spitfire could only stare, entranced at the beauty of the twin dicks.

“In the meantime, climb your ass up here and give my lower cock a good licking. Ocean Wave couldn’t pleasure me as much.”

“Yes, Mistress!” With a flutter of her wings, Spitfire leaped onto the bed, landing on all fours. The pet crawled over towards the titanic balls of the princess, sliding up to her knees and gently sitting in front of the swollen orbs. The intense musk was making Spitfire wet again, biting her lower lip against the growing need for Sunset as she glanced at the lower cock’s tip.

The tip of Sunset’s hugeness was even with Spitfire’s mouth, meaning Spitfire wasted no time in wrapping her hands around the shaft and squeezing. Spitfire shivered as her breasts slid against the huge alicorn cock, rubbing her soft tits against the shaft and leaning in close, kissing across the tip in delicate pecks. Her hands delicately caressed Sunset’s dick, her tongue touching down in slow drags to savor the taste. In all of the years that Spitfire had served her mistress, she never stopped loving the taste of her. She caressed and massaged the cock like she was making out with a longtime lover. Her heart was pumping faster, and her mind was already fogging up with where Sunset might take her tonight.

For her part, Sunset was leaned backwards, hovering a pillow against the headboard and resting. Her cocks were always hard, so a nice stimulation was nothing new. Even so, it took only a few moments of Spitfire’s delicate licking before Sunset’s smirk gave way to a soft hum of approval. There was a reason that Spitfire had earned her place as the head of her harem. It was how she had been granted the right to personally serve Sunset in her private chamber at any time. Spitfire always knew just the right way to move her tongue, her hands, and the rest of that sexy little body of hers.

“Enjoying yourself down there, pet?” Sunset said, reaching a hand up to toy with one of her own huge breasts.

“Nnngh…” Spitfire’s body shivered, getting another tight clutch on Sunset’s bottom cock as she felt Sunset’s balls swell bigger. The heat of the infinite amounts of divine seed contained within was just delightful. “Yes, yes, yes, yes yes yes YES, mistress!”

“Is that so?” said Sunset, giving her tit a nice squeeze before slowly rocking her hips up and down, the massive shaft rubbing up against Spitfire’s chest. Sunset felt the heat rising between Spitfire’s legs, and saw her grip weaken as her lust took hold. “Well then, prove it. Praise me.”

Spitfire leaned into Sunset’s cock as her mind flooded with ways to praise this princess, this goddess, this divine mistress in front of her. She licked and sucked across everything her tongue could reach, peppering her praise with kisses.

“You’re… You’re the most gorgeous, perfect, incredible pony that has ever lived! You’re the greatest mistress in the history of mistresses! Not a moment goes by I don’t wish you were filling me with your cocks and pumping all of that holy seed into me! The way you dominate me, the way you use me like your fucking plaything, y-you… Oh goddess, you make me so wet!”

Spitfire thrust her hips against the base of Sunset’s cock, her huge breasts pushed tight against the alicorn cock. Spitfire didn’t know if it was the raw power of her mistress, a magic spell, or her own pure lust for Sunset that was making her this horny. She didn’t care.

“UNHH! My mistress! I’m your toy! A filthy whore who only wants to serve the greatest pony who ever lived! NGH! Flood me! Pump me! Tell me to scream from the heavens how much of a SLUT I am! Parade me around like a trophy! I’ll do it all! I’ll do anything for you! Anything! Just please use me, Mistress!”

“My, my,” said Sunset, licking her lips with a smirk, hands planted firmly behind her head and firmly gripping one of her huge tits. “Aren’t you into it? Why, any second now, you’re going to cum!”

Spitfire didn’t have time to brace herself. Already too far gone from her pleading, Spitfire’s wet pussy suddenly leaked against Sunset’s massive cock, once again screaming as she convulsed in orgasm. It was all Spitfire could do to brace herself against the towering dick as she came, her honey dripping down to Sunset’s balls.

Sunset began to sit up again as Spitfire inhaled sharply. “Tell me, pet. Has it just been me who makes you wet when you hear that word… or is it anyone that says it?”

As Spitfire slowly began to calm herself, her hands released the massive cock, panting and sweating as she looked up to her mistress. “Nnngh… j-just you…”

“Of course,” said Sunset, sitting up and leaning forward, looking down at Spitfire from on high. “I’d hate the idea of just anypony making you cum as hard as I do.”

Spitfire’s eyes shot open again. She tried to grab onto Sunset’s lower cock as the heat between her legs suddenly spiked. It was already too late. Another scream echoed around the room as Spitfire fell back onto the soft bed, helplessly leaking her honey. Her hips thrust up and down in intense convulsion, slamming her ass against the silk sheets.

Sunset’s trademark smirk etched its way onto her face, her hand stroking a fingertip across Spitfire’s breasts.

“Pet… cum for me.”

Spitfire’s heat only grew hotter. Her breasts bounced hard against the rubbing fingertip. She twitched and screamed in the purest of lusts for her glorious mistress. Her legs grew wetter by the moment as her honey poured forth. She couldn’t fight it. The spell was too strong. The pleasure was too great.

“Pet, cum for me. Pet, cum for me. Pet, cum for me.”

“AANH! M-MISTREEEESS~!” Spitfire screamed in helpless obedience. The slightest touch set her nerves on fire. The loving care of Sunset’s hand rubbing across her breasts was exquisite. The soft silk delicately danced over her huge ass. Her hips helplessly pounded into the air, her heated pussy gushing her honey all across the bed. Her hands gripped the sheets with impassioned strength.

It felt so good.

A blush spread across Spitfire’s face. She loved it. She loved this humiliation. She loved the kinky whims of the princess that made her know her place. It was all she could think of. By the Goddess, this felt so fucking good!

Every nerve in Spitfire’s body was on fire with pleasure. She twitched and thrashed as she came relentlessly. It might never stop. All her mistress had to do was just say the word and she’d be a helpless mess. And she loved every humiliating degrading second of it.

“Nnngh! I’m such a WHORE!” Spitfire shouted, the blush growing hotter across her face. “A filthy, dirty little slut for my gorgeous perfect mistress…!” she said as her voice began to wear down. The world around her only just started to come back into focus as Sunset’s fingers teased the pegasus tits.

After what felt like hours, Spitfire’s cumming slowly stopped, leaving laying on top of Sunset’s bed in a messy, sweaty heap, panting and whimpering. It felt like she’d just flown a marathon, with her muscles tightly wound and her breathing hard and fast.

Sunset’s smirk went ear to ear, pulling her hand away from Spitfire’s chest. As many times as she’d seen it over the centuries, watching her most faithful of servants scream out their praises never got old. And Spitfire was one of the most willing she’d ever had.

“And that, pet, is why you are the leader of my harem,” said Sunset with an affectionate rub to Spitfire’s cheek. The servant grinned under her praise, weakly rubbing her pretty face against Sunset’s hand.

As much fun as her evenings were, Spitfire was still a mortal. A night of using her as a cock sock now could probably break Spitfire in half. And Sunset wanted to get the most from her servants.

Sunset gave both of her cocks a soft squeeze, gushing a few loads of cum over Spitfire’s face and chest to stain her with the holy seed. Spitfire whimpered again, the warmth seeming energizing her as she licked it from her fat yellow tits. She started with the occasional lick, but gradually worked her way up to swallowing mouthfuls of the powerful seed.

“Now pet, clean yourself up and take a shower. I want you in top condition for my four hundredth ascension anniversary this next week. Oh… and leave your collar on. You’re not to take it off until my say-so.”

“Nnngh, yes mistress… Gladly…” said Spitfire with a perverted smirk, staying splayed across the bed sheets, licking Sunset’s seed from her chest in large gulps.

Sunset leaned back against her pillow and pulled the covers up to her collarbone, taking Spitfire with her, leaving her pressed up against the twin tents. “And while you’re out, send Forest Fawn into my room. I’d like to sleep with somepony stuffed on my cocks tonight.”

“Anything, my mistress,” said Spitfire in a hoarse whisper as she gulped down a final mouthful. She slowly tried to stand, her legs and knees still burning from the intense releases. She braced herself against the towering cocks, finally managing to stand. After just a slight wobble, she walked towards the small steps on somewhat unsteady legs.

“Pet!”

Spitfire inhaled sharply, jolting to a stop as her hoof touched the first stair.

“Make that cute ass bounce as you walk.”

Spitfire grinned, swaying her hips side to side. She slowly took the steps off of Sunset’s bed, walking to the door to the servants’ quarters, all the while bouncing her big yellow booty with every slow step of her hooves.

“Yes, Mistress… my gorgeous, gorgeous mistress…” Spitfire purred as she slowly walked through the servants’ door.

With her head servant gone, Sunset closed her eyes and rested while waiting for Forest Fawn to arrive. Her cocks softly spurted more cum beneath her covers as she pictured Spitfire’s butt swaying side to side.

Just occurred to me I never told her to stop bouncing that ass, thought Sunset. And I didn’t remove that orgasm spell either… Ah well. If she’s still swaying come the anniversary, I’ll reward her.

Sunset’s cocks kept staining her sheets from beneath, a large wet puddle of cum forming on her bed as it dribbled down both of her huge dicks. Not that it was anything new to Sunset.

When you have infinite cum, you stop caring about what you’re going to stain… Well, unless you’re Twilight Sparkle, Sunset thought with another grin. I wonder how she’s holding up. I haven’t heard any tidal waves rush down the halls yet… She must have lasted longer than I thought.

Still… Sunset sighed contently as she let her cum flow increase, a small but steady stream spurting across the silk bed from each cock. The princess purred contently, dragging her tongue across her lips as she let the pleasure of cumming non-stop wash over her.

No hyper can resist forever.