The Naughty Royal Sisters

A few days later...

“But if you lower taxes, businesses could grow and hire more workers, which would in turn provide more tax revenue for the crown!” a brown pegasus argued as he sat before Celestia and Luna. He was the sixteenth to make such a claim today, and Celestia was starting to see the possibilities of what they had all said. “I’ve come here every single year with the same request, and I can’t help but feel as if the needs of my business, and many others across the land, are being ignored!” he finished with a single stomp of his foot on the marble floor. “There is a lot of potential for growth!”

“I see...” Celestia tapped her fingers on the table as she crossed her right leg over her left. “What are your thoughts on this, sister? He did make a good point, after all.”

“I did?” the stallion asked as his eyes widened.

Luna looked at her sister and sat up. “I suppose we could do a trial run for a year or two and see how things pan out. If what he says is true, then we could potentially start looking at other ways to improve our cities and infrastructure with a new influx of tax money. On top of that, I believe that...” She blushed as she felt Celestia’s magic tease the bottom of her right foot, tickling her right in the middle of it through her shoe. Luna clamped her legs together as she felt her labia swell up, pushing against the confines of her tight panties. She shot a sly look at Celestia, hidden from the stallion before them with her hair. The tickling feeling on the bottom of her foot intensified, then appeared on her other foot as well. Celestia’s magic traveled up her thighs, almost reaching her panties, but stopped a few inches short, teasing her upper inner thighs with a short, light strokes. Luna squirmed in her seat as she felt her panties become wet with arousal. Her tight silk thong did very little to stem the steady trickle of her wetness seeping from between her folds. “You’re going to make me leave a wet patch on my dress, sister!” she hissed with a smile, speaking so softly that only Celestia could hear her.

“Very well,” Celestia whispered back. Her horn’s light grew in intensity for a moment as the ticklish tendrils grew twice as powerful.

Luna’s eyes went wide as she bit back a giggle. She felt her sister’s magic weave in and out of her toes, and no matter what she did to try and escape, the magic stayed locked in place. She knew that Celestia was either manually keeping the magic in place as she squirmed about, a feat only a very experienced magic user could pull off, or she was using a spell on top of the tickling tendrils that just stayed locked in place. Knowing Celestia, she would most likely be using the former option, but that knowledge did little to help her predicament. She felt a few beads of sweat form on her brow as Celestia’s magic slid all the way up her legs, a single tendril sliding across her thong as her sister’s magic gently pulled her legs apart. Another tendril, acting almost like a tentacle, pulled her panties aside to reveal her clitoris. Luna felt a shiver run down her back as a draft of cool air brushed against her exposed pussy. She tried to clamp her legs shut again, but Celestia’s magic prevented her from doing so. Her wings bristled in nervous excitement, for she knew that she was going to be touched by her ever loving sister in her most sensitive of places, right in front of a commoner and all the guards in the room.

A single bead of arousal dripped from her folds as her sister’s magic slipped inside her panties, letting them fall back into place as best they could. She felt the front part of her thong slip in between her labia, a possible occurrence from wearing a thong if not properly adjusted. Celestia’s magical tendrils spun in slow circles on and around her clitoris. She so desperately wanted to clench her legs shut to hopefully tone down the sensations taking place in her panties, but her sister’s magic was much too strong for her to counter, especially in the state she was in.

“Um... Princess? Is everything okay?” the stallion asked, eyeing Princess Luna.

Celestia’s horn dimmed after several more seconds, letting Luna regain her composure. Looking back at the stallion, she said, “My sister and I will discuss what you have brought before us, but now, we start our first weekend off! She has just had a long week, and I think that these daily meetings might be taking a toll on her health.” With that being said, she clapped her hands together. The stallion bowed to the both of them, then turned and walked from the room, leaving them alone with the guards. “Shall we go freshen up for the night’s activities? I have something special in mind for you...”

“Good, because I have not been able to achieve release for a week now!” Luna said as she stood up. She smoothed her dress down from her belly to her legs, checking for any damp spots. Thankfully, there were none on the front, so she checked the back with her right hand, and sure enough, there was a little spot the size of a couple bits right where she’d been sitting. “I am glad that we are done with these meetings, for if you had done that an hour or two earlier, you probably would have made me cream my panties!” she said, feeling a blush tint her cheeks a light rose. “I definitely need a shower and a fresh pair of undies...”

Celestia smirked at that. “Let us go, then. Why needlessly waste time standing around when we could be doing naughtier things?” she asked, moving to stand behind her sister. After the guards left them, she flipped the bottom of Luna’s short dress up over her butt and slid a finger inside the back of her panties as if she was checking a baby’s diaper. “Wow, Luna... You are simply soaked! Did my tickling really make you get this wet?”

“...Maybe,” Luna admitted, her blush deepening as she felt her sister’s hand cup her warm pussy. Many moments passed in silence as Celestia simply held her there, and before she knew it, she felt a single drop of arousal slip from her folds to land in her sister’s hand. She heard Celestia hum in satisfaction a second before she used the palm of her hand to smear it in, wiping her wetness all around her softly-throbbing pussy. Celestia’s fingers spread her lips, making her nearly melt in the throne room. She leaned against her sister, letting her head rest between Celestia’s breasts. When she felt a sole finger slide into her tight entrance, Luna couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as she clenched down upon the squirming digit. A moment later, she lit her horn and teleported the both of them into her bedroom, placed a sound dampening spell on her room, then stepped forward, letting Celestia’s finger slide out of her pussy. She felt rather empty. Half of her wanted to just forget about the shower, but the other half of her knew she’d feel much more refreshed.

“You want to take a shower first, or can I?” Celestia asked as she used her magic to slip her shoes off. She kicked them over towards the door and sat down on Luna’s bed. When Luna looked back at her, she lifted her hand that glistened with her sister’s arousal up to her nose before she took in a deep whiff. She let out her breath as a happy sigh, a smile making its way onto her face. As Luna watched with wide eyes and trembling legs, she locked her eyes with hers and spread her fingers apart, taking much pleasure in how Luna’s wetness tried its best to stick together, forming a few small bridges before they snapped a few moments later. Before Luna could open her mouth to speak, Celestia slid each finger inside of her mouth, one by one, as she licked them all clean. She finished the last one with the softest of moans.

Luna felt as if her legs were made of jelly at this point. She felt her panties grow wetter, for she had never before seen Celestia do such a naughty act, especially with her juices. “W-Well, since this is my room, I was thinking I could take a shower first.” Luna strode towards her bathroom and slid the dress from her body. She used a quick spell to get rid of the stain on the dress, then tossed it onto a nearby chair. Now standing in only her bra and panties, Luna looked at herself in the mirror. Her thong was soaked, and as she watched, a thin trail of her arousal slipped down her leg, glistening in the soft light from the setting sun. Her shoulders ached tremendously from wearing her push-up bra all day. Though she wasn’t required to wear fancier underwear, sometimes she did so to liven up her day, to make a dreadfully boring day into something more tolerable. The knowledge that she was wearing lingerie to work that commoners would only wear on very special occasions with their special someone always sent a pleasurable tingle up her back every time she thought of it. Her bra matched her thong; both were a very soft pink, almost white. Her bra was pretty soft, but the cups were most rigid, keeping her breasts locked tight and kept in place. The added material in the bottom of the cups kept her breasts pushed together, sometimes uncomfortably so, but she would never deny that they had a nice effect on those in their meetings. She sometimes thought that maybe her breasts would distract the stallions, making them forget what they were talking about in the hopes that they would leave faster. Besides, if visitors got caught ogling at her breasts by the guards, they’d be kicked out, another perk of wearing a push-up bra.

The biggest reason that Luna liked to wear her push-up bras during those dreadful meetings, though while they were uncomfortable, she knew that Celestia couldn’t help but sneak looks at her breasts every once in a while. That knowledge always made her feel wanted, desired even, by the one she cared most for in this world.

Luna undid the clasps from around her back and pulled the bra off of her with a great sigh of relief. Now that her breasts were free from their cage, she slipped her left thumb inside one of the shoulder straps and pulled the other part back like a makeshift slingshot, then shot it at Celestia. Her bra landed right on her face, one of the shoulder straps looping around her horn. Celestia went cross-eyed as she stared at the bra, a smile breaking out on her face as Luna started giggling. “So you want to wait here, or just go to your own room to take a shower?”

“I think I will take a shower back in my room,” Celestia said with the slyest of looks before she teleported away.

With a shrug, Luna turned back and used her magic to turn on the shower. She moved to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, then turned around. Hooking her thumbs in her panties, she glanced over her shoulder as she spread her legs. As she pulled her thong down, she noticed a thick bridge of her arousal form between her labia and the crotch of the panties, making her blush madly. Once she stepped inside the shower stall, she let the warm water cascade down her back before she cupped a hand over her pussy, just like her sister had done just a couple of minutes earlier. The water from the shower head pooled in her hand before it started spilling over, taking away her wetness from before. She sighed happily as she leaned against the wall of the shower, taking pleasure from just the sensation of the water running over her lower lips. Feeling rather pent-up, Luna sunk a finger into her folds, first one knuckle, then two. She twirled her finger around inside of her pussy, already feeling more of her wetness slide down her finger, onto her hand, only to be washed away by the water. Tis a pity... I am sure ‘Tia would have loved to drink my nectar. Better save some for later, I suppose... With a wistful smile, she withdrew her finger and finished washing up.

She strode out of the shower, naked as can be. Luna made her way over towards her closet across the room, then found her favorite lounging bra. It was light orange, and was of a racerback design. It had absolutely no wires that would poke her in places she’d rather not be poked in, and it was made of the softest cotton that she’d ever felt. She pulled it over her head and slipped her breasts into the cups, making sure to pinch each nipple a few times for good measure. If she was to play with Celestia that night, she wanted to make sure that her nipples were pushing through the light fabric for her sister’s viewing pleasure. She pulled a white T-shirt that was a couple of sizes too big for her over her head, then found her old favorite pair of bikini panties pushed all the way back in her underwear drawer.

“Oh my gosh, I’ve been looking for these forever!” Luna said as she hugged them to her chest. She jumped up and down in glee, her breasts swaying with each jump. Her bra offered very little support for such an act, but since she knew that Celestia would be taking them off of her in a little while, it didn’t really matter all that much. Her old favorite pair of panties matched her racerback bra, except for the little red hearts that lay in a typical standard pattern all across it. Glad that it was made of the same soft fabric as her bra, Luna slid them up her legs and admired her toned body in the mirror. She squeezed her breasts with her hands, pushing them out as if she was wearing a push-up bra, then let them flex back into their normal resting place.

Wondering when Celestia was going to get back, Luna snagged the same shorts that she’d worn around her sister a few nights ago and pulled them up her legs, then lay down on the bed. She grabbed her book, then as she opened it to hopefully read a few pages, Celestia reappeared in her room with a soft pop. She was wearing a black T-shirt, and just like hers, it was a couple sizes too big. Luna noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, probably due to the fact that they weren’t going to be needing them in a little bit anyways. Her eyes slid down her sister’s toned body and past her navel, grinning when she saw nothing but a neat little pair of light blue cotton bikini panties on her cute butt. They had a single image of her cutie mark centered right where her clitoris was, and below that lay a damp spot right where her pussy’s entrance was.

Celestia sat down beside Luna and pulled her feet into her lap. With a quick spell, Luna’s shorts disappeared, then reappeared on the floor near the door. She gazed at her sister’s panties, somewhat gladdened by the fact that she wasn’t wearing an expensive piece that far outclassed what she was wearing. She ran the tips of her fingers along the bottom of Luna’s feet, then lit her horn as she wrapped a pair of magical tendrils around her ankles, keeping her locked in place with no chance of escape. A sly smile slid on her face as her light ministrations made Luna start to squirm. Her eyes once again slid down to her panties and saw a single drop of her wetness stain the fabric, and as she kept up her tickles, that stain grew larger and larger until it reached the panties’ leg holes. Her smile turned into a smirk as she realized that her sister was actually being turned on by getting tickled, a fact that she would most definitely have to remember for future meetings. “So... getting a little aroused by my tickling, hm?” she asked softly.

“N-No! It is just...” Luna said with a giggle. “I’m just a little ticklish!” She lifted her head from the pillow and gazed into her sister’s eyes for a brief moment, her shoulders relaxing when she saw her knowing smirk. “Okay, fine... M-Maybe a little?”

“Judging by how wet your fresh pair of undies are, I would say a lot more than just a little, Luna,” Celestia lightly scolded. She poured more power into the spell, and received more giggling as a pleasing result. Celestia lifted Luna’s foot up to her mouth, then kissed the bottom of it, right where her magic was most focused. She poked her tongue out of her mouth and drew tiny circles on it, right where she’d kissed it, making Luna squirm and giggle louder.

“P-Please, Celestia... S-S-Stop!” Luna begged, doing her hardest to pull her feet free. She couldn’t stop laughing, and tears started forming in the corners of her eyes.

“Oh... very well, then,” Celestia let her magic fade away into nothingness, letting Luna pull her legs from her grasp.

Luna smiled at her big sister as she rubbed the bottom of her feet. “So what did you have in mind for tonight? Maybe a little domination? I can be the sub tonight if you wish to be my mistress...” she said, blushing madly as she mindlessly played with her toes.

“Very well.” Celestia’s smile deepened as she beckoned her close with a finger. “As my first order of the night, I would love to feel your lips around my nipples. After all, a good sub always pays attention to the needs of their mistress.”

Luna shot a sly grin up at her sister as she got up on her hands and knees, crawling over to sit in front of her sister. As she reached up to grab the hem of Celestia’s shirt, she felt a sting upon the back of her hands. She glanced up and saw that she was shaking her head, so after a moment’s thought, she simply shrugged and slid her head up her shirt. Even though it was rather loose on her sister’s body, it still was tight enough to keep her head held close against her skin. Luna lifted a hand up, softly tracing zig-zag lines across Celestia’s belly as she wrapped her lips around her left nipple. As she gently nibbled on her nipple, her fingers found her right nipple and started pinching it. She alternated pinching and sucking on each nipple every twenty seconds or so, and after a couple of minutes, she let a hand drift down to Celestia’s panties. Her fingers were just able to slip past them top of them before she felt another stinging slap on her arm. She slid out from under her sister’s shirt and lifted an eyebrow as she peered up at her.

“I did not ask for you to touch me, sub!” Celestia said as she stood up on Luna’s bed. “Nor did I say that you could use your hands... I think you need to be punished for your insolence!” She grabbed Luna by the shoulder and pushed her back, making her lay on the bed. “So here is what I have planned for us tonight...” She sat down next to Luna, breaking character as she propped herself up on some pillows. “But first, I do think we should be more properly attired.” With a quick flash of light from her horn, she made Luna’s shirt, bra, and panties all disappear, then with another spell, she bound Luna’s hands behind her with a bit of magical rope that tightened the more its captive struggled. “Much better!” She lifted her sister up with her magic, flipping her over and gently positioning her in the classic doggy-style position. Celestia took a moment to admire her sister’s plump pussy. Her labia were puffed up, and she was already leaking a near-steady stream of arousal down between her lips and onto the sheets below. “Listen closely...”