Dusk Shine walked in, breathing hard as he entered the lodge. Two flights of stairs into the loft left him breathless, and that was AFTER the hot springs. Still, he was more relaxed after the last nine days than he had been in his life. Despite all the nude ponies (and the occasional gryphon or zebra, both of whom seemed ENTIRELY too friendly here), he felt better than ever.

Gleaming Shield stepped in behind her brother, breathing at a perfectly normal rate. A measly two flights of stairs was nothing to her, especially after the relaxing hot springs. However, she was more frustrated and pent up than she had been in her life. Despite her nudity, constant contact, and lewd comments, her little brother remained as oblivious as ever. For a moment, she considered if he would make a great shield. He seemed to be the densest object on the planet, invulnerable to every signal, touch, and idea she threw at him. This was their last day, and her last chance to get in his pants. So to speak, of course.

As the giant crystal on the ceiling of the cave dimmed for the night cycle and the entire place got quiet, she paused to consider her options. This was day ten, and her brother remained in rigid self control. He had either managed to evade her every time he needed release, or had managed to keep it contained for an entire week. As he was a stallion, she refused to believe the latter, and as her brother, she thought she should know him well enough to get around the former. Still, evidence pointed to the contrary.

"Hey Gleam... what are we doing for dinner tonight? I kinda want that cheese-dish thing the Gryphon chef gave us. You know, with the herbs and spice and stuff?"

"Fondue, Dusky. It is called Fondue. How about we break out some of that wine to go with it?" she said, squeezing past him to the kitchen. Her hand brushed past his rump as she leaned over the counter. "We have some nineteen-forty seven. One of the lieutenants said that was a great year over in Prance."

"Gleam, you know I don't drink. Bad for the mind" he said, shivering a bit as she pushed by. "You know, I have had a lot more fun than I thought. I loved that seminar on naturalism and being in touch with nature. I thought that was just hippie stuff, but they actually had quite a few numbers!"

She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Yeah, and the presenter LOVED it when you kept challenging him. I doubt he loved your tips for improving speeches."

"Gleam, EVERYPONY can benefit from flash cards. Remember when you had to give the acceptance speech for your Legion of Merit medal?"

"Yes, but-" she said, sensing an incoming verbal barrage.

"Plus the time you needed to rally the troops when they wanted to strike because of Prince Blueblood?"

"Yeah, that was different. You convinced me NOT to call him a-"

"AND the time you needed to explain why Princess Celestia was sick, when she really just binged on cake and banana splits and got sick?"

"That was different, and I still think-"

"Don't forget about-" he started, turning back to face her, only to be cut off.

Finally desperate, both to get his attention and to cut him off, Gleaming Shield grabbed his head on either side and pulled him in. Before he could react, her lips pressed against his own while their horns touched. A spark jumped across them as she stepped in, pressing him against the corner of the counter, leaning in hard while his eyes bulged. For a moment, he was stiff as a board while she held him, not daring to use her tongue lest she scare him off, but putting every ounce of passion and drive into it that she could.

For nearly thirty seconds she held that, not pressing harder, but letting him know via her touch that he was not getting away. Finally, she pulled back. "You talk too much."

All was silent. Her heart pounded in her chest, and there was a slight ringing in her ears as it fluttered. Her stomach turned over twice as she stopped, frozen for the first time in her life. After a moment, Dusk went soft in her arms, slumping against her as he mumbled something into her chest. Finally, he looked up. "What was that? Gleam! You're my Big Sister Best Friend Forever!"

Gleaming Shield huffed. "You really never caught on, did you? Dusk, I love you!"

There were another few moments, before he croaked "I think I'll take some of that wine, thanks. I... need a moment."

Gleaming Shield sat on the corner of the bed, looking at a picture of her younger brother from six years ago, with them standing together. She stood in her Second Lieutenant's uniform, proud of having just graduated. Her mother stood there with her newest book while her father sat in his wheelchair, tired yet proud of his entire family. Between all of them stood Dusk Shine, his eyes bright and a grin from ear to ear as he clutched the letter stating his acceptance as Princess Celestia's newest student. Never had she seen him so happy, and she had let loose quite a bit of her trademarked 'liquid pride'. All of them were so proud together, and her father had passed away four days later, content with his children's achievements.

Now, she had screwed up. She was a freak, in love with her brother, who she had kissed on the mouth after dragging him to a nudist resort just to ditch the clothes. The worst part was she did not feel guilty over any of that. She felt guilty that she may have hurt the one she loved most of all, and dragged him along with her.

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door. "Um, Gleam? Can we talk?"

She looked up, heart stopping again. "Come on in. I think we should."

Dusk opened the door, trying to focus his eyes. Every cell in his body was telling him that this was a bad idea, but the bottle of wine he had already drank was muddling his thoughts. As usual, when he was informed that his conclusions were wrong due to missed information, he had a tendency to go over all his information in a new light. For the last two hours, he had walked through the retreat and thought of every interaction he had with her over the last nine days, before rethinking the last few years. With his new filter, several things had become clear; with his newly liberated ideas thanks to this resort, he had begun to realize something new about his sister. When in his right mind, he could have written a thesis on her, using many fancy words.

Right now, all he could come up with was two words:

"You're hot" he blurted. Concentrating, he closed the door behind him and walked over. Setting the empty bottle down, he gave a light belch before sitting next to her. "I, um..."

She looked at him. A few moments later, he looked up, his wide eyes searching hers. "I'm sorry, Gleam. I'm sorry for... for not noticing you. I mean... P-princess Celestia says that love is one of the most important things ever... even more than the Six Old Elements... but love means you h-have to know them... and pay attention. But... you're my sister!"

She sighed. "I know. Look... I have never been more proud of anypony than I am of you. Even myself! All I had to do is lift some weights, run a bunch, and learn to swing a halberd. You... you put years of effort into memorizing spells and stuff! Stuff I could never do!"

Dusk flushed a deeper crimson. "It's not all that much..." he mumbled. "Really, I mean you got that shield spell! You kept it up for an hour and a half on your first try...I couldn't keep it up for more than a minute! And you stopped a carriage with it!"

She grinned. "I did didn't I? Remember that time you turned mom and dad into vegetation?"

"Yeah, I've been trying to forget that. Why do you keep throwing that one at me?" Dusk said, looking abashed.

"Hey, I'll stop using that when it stops being funny." They shared a smile, forgetting for a moment what was happening.

Four seconds passed, then ten, before Gleaming Shield's face resolved into a more neutral expression. She looked away, trying to figure out how to explain a matter of the heart, something she was not used to. "Listen, Dusky... I meant what I said. I won't deny it, even if most others would consider it wrong. Growing up, you had nopony but me. I remember you coming home in tears after school, and I remember scaring the piss out of Starfire when he and his goons tried to get that magic dampener on you and put you in the toilet. All my life, I have tried to be there for you, and the year and a half I spent in officer training and various duties, apart from you, were hard for me. I didn't know how your studies were going, even though I had faith you would be the best student ever. Then... I got a visit from a Dream Watcher, one of the Lunar Pegasi that took over Luna's duties when she got banished. I... had been having some dreams."

Dusk remained silent as his sister talked, spilling years of feelings. "I... dreamed about you and me, doing... more than just playing around. And... I think that is why Celestia helped put this together. You know she and Luna were... close, before the banishment. But I guess what I am saying is that I love you, and nothing can change that. Not time, distance, or how others see it. I don't intend to take out an ad in the paper professing what I want, but... Dusk, by all the stars, I want you-" she said, before a gentle tug pulled her head around, and once again, she was locking lips with her brother. His eyes were tightly closed, but for the first time, his arms were around her. This one only lasted a few moments before he pulled back, and then crawled over into her lap, resting his head on her breasts.

"You talk too much."

The tension in the room broke, and a rush of warm feelings flooded her. Her ears ringing again, she wrapped an arm around his shoulders, and another under his posterior as she rotated them around in the bed, enjoying the close proximity. His trembling had stopped, and his breathing was now even, though the smell of the wine was still on his breath.

"I never told you... around you, I always feel safe. I knew you loved me... even if I didn't realize it was like this. So... if you want this, then so do I."

Slowly, he looked up, before gently pushing her over backwards until her head rested on the pillow, and he lay on top of her prone body. "I've never... been with anypony before... but I've r-read some books..."

"I'll bet you have. I've been through your stuff plenty of times, remember?" she said, running her hands through his mane, which was much longer than most stallions kept theirs. Between them, she could feel his stallionhood waking up, firming against her and reassuring her that he was, in fact, starting to get into the mood. "You know, you are a lot less... active, than most stallions I know. You have no idea how many times I have walked into the barracks to see two ponies going at it like rabbits."

He pulled a face. "Ugh, can you NOT bring up other ponies and their... activities right now? I... I want this to just be us, okay?"

She smiled and nodded. "Of course, little brother best friend forever."

"I... did read about something that a book said mares like..."

"Oh? Do tell. I love it when you talk about your books" she smirked, remarking upon their age-old debate over studies versus soldiering. "What is this think I will love so much?"

After another short kills, Dusk Shine slowly slid down her body, never breaking eye contact, before pushing her legs apart. Finally, he looked down at the juicy prize hidden in her cleft, one ripe for the taking. The smell coming off of her was incredible this close, and with her arousal level she was unsurprisingly damp down there. She flexed her toes, feeling an ice-like thrill run down her spine as her brother's breath blew across her snatch, until he leaned down. "Please, Dusk. Don't be late for your duty..."

He flinched, purple face red with excitement and the forbidden act he was about to do. What will she taste like? I read it is kinda salty and musky... I don't know if I will like it. What if I am no good? I mean, I read the techniques, and I know the anatomy from my 101 ways to please a mare, but... theory and practice are so different! Maybe I should ask- he thought, before being cut off.

Her hands reached down, pulling his muzzle right into her groin as she groaned, locking her knees behind his head. "Dammit Dusk! I NEED this! If there was a point of no return, you already passed it!"

Finally, his restraint broke. His tongue darting out, he sampled his sister's forbidden fruit for the first time. Its taste was... unexpectedly pleasant, and while he had never had something like it before, it was somehow familiar. Her odor, a faint mix of sweat, deodorant, and a light mint perfume, filled his nostrils along with her pheromones given off by her arousal. His contact caused her legs to twitch, and her to shiver. He looked up, before burying his face in her, running his tongue up and down her slit. At the top was the small nub he guessed was her cloiteris, supposedly a sensitive part if half a dozen books could be relied upon. After a moment, he cautiously pursed his lips around it and gave a gentle suckle. The effect was electric, as her back arched and her legs stiffened, before locking harder around his neck with her knees squishing his head against her harder. Her gasp told him everything he needed to know, and the flood of liquid rubbed off on his nose. Horomones did their work, and his libido went into overdrive as he greedily lapped away at her. Her breath came quicker and quicker as she finally opened her eyes, staring down between her legs at her brother's head between her legs.

It was just like she had dreamed, and yet so much better. "Nopony... has ever... done that for me, before... ever!" she gasped, before reaching up and rubbing her breasts, trying to push herself to greater heights. "Dusk... where in tartarus did you learn this!"

He didn't reply, instead continuing. Finally, when the pleasure became too great, she pushed his head away, skin flushed from her head to her waist, looking nearly like a sunburn as she tried to calm herself. He pulled back, and the normal calculating intelligence in his eyes was replaced by pure lust. His face was covered in her fluids as he drew breath rapidly. "A-are you okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?" he said, struggling to keep his thoughts steady through a fog of alchohol and testosterone.

"Sweet Molestia no! If the magic thing doesn't work out, you got a career as either an ice-cream taster... or a consort!"

For a moment, he froze, before surprising her with a girlish giggle. "A C-consort?"

"Dusk... I'm sorry about this" she said, making up her mind.

"For wha-aaaaaaugh!" he cried as she suddenly leaned forward, grabbed him under his arms, and hauled him up over her, before rolling over and pinning him just like her hand to hand combat training. Her lusty eyes peered down at him, and her body was feverish as she leaned down, kissing him again. "This. Something tells me you might forgive me though..."

She finally pulled herself up, sitting just below his waist, before leering down at her prize. "You know... I don't think I've ever seen somepony stand at attention that well for me... maybe it is time for inspection. Normally... this is the part where the mare returns the favor from before, but I think that for once, I'll skip right to dessert."

She leaned down, giving it a single long, slurping lick, causing him to shudder and moan, before she moved forward over him. Lifting herself slightly, she used her magic to move him into position. Her snatch, already moist, offered no resistance as she lined him up leaned down, showering him with small kisses again before he surprised her, reaching up and kissing her deeply. This time, he probed her with his tongue, pushing past her lips while she ground against him. Slowly, she came closer and closer to filling her desire, and quenching the fire in her loins.

"Gleam... I... I love you so much... I'm ready. Wait... isn't the v-virgin supposed to say 'be gentle?'"

She smiled, moving her cropped mane out of her eyes. "I'll treat you like an alicorn prince, Dusky."

Finally, she stopped dead, before sinking down on his member. Both of their breathing stopped for a moment while they adjusted; her to the realization of a dream, and him to the feeling of his first time. Finally, they both inhaled. "Dusk... That's amazing. You're amazing. Dusk, I... Dusk, this is-" she said, before giving a yelp as she felt him twitch inside of her. As Dusk looked up, his eyes caught sight of her assets, bouncing slightly as she ground herself over his length. Seeing this, she cupped her hands under them, emphasizing them while she grinned. "See something you like?"

"I... yeah, I do" he murmured, before she leaned down, granting him access. Gently, he began to suckle on her as she rode him. Finally, they were together, in the most intimate of acts. The most forbidden, as well, though this thought was hardly flashing through their minds as she rode him, quicker and quicker. Suddenly, however, Dusk pulled away gasping. "W-wait!"

Gleaming Shield groaned, forcing herself to a stop. "I... Sh-shouldn't we u-use protection? G-Gleam... W-what if... what if I g-get you-" he said, before she grabbed him in another fierce kiss. "Hush. You talk way, way too much. Do you trust me?"

Surprisingly, without hesitation, he found himself nodding. Besides, there was no way in the nine layers of tartarus that they were going to stop now. Already, he could feel himself starting to leak a bit. "Yes! Of course... Gleam, t-thanks... I don't know how much... longer I can k-keep it up" he gasped, squeezing her sides and shifting under her, before pressing upwards suddenly, surprising her.

"Ooh! A bit of fire, hmm? Don't worry... Just let me take care of you, just like I always have. Just relax..." she said. The rest was quiet moans while she began to work her way to a climax, the impending wave larger than she had ever felt before. Finally, her hands sought his, and she pressed their palms together, intertwining their fingers. as she leaned down, nipping gently at his ear. "Get ready..."

His moans and whimpers grew in volume along with her vocalizations as the fire built up. Suddenly, Gleaming Shield gasped, her eyes going wide as saucers while her back arched and she cried out. Dusk joined her, pulling on her hands until she fell over on top of him, and he felt her marehood constrict around his length. "Dusk! Please!"

Finally, with a cry of sheer joy, Dusk Shine felt himself twitching down below. With a long gasp, he finished, flooding her canal with his seed. Never before had he come so hard in his life, and the feeling was indescribable. Deep in his mind, his subconsious tried to keep up with the sensations until it finally gave up, surrendering to the feeling. With one last shudder, she went limp on him, her breath coming in fits and spurts while sweat stuck their skin together. Without pulling off of him, she wrapped her legs around under his and pulled him into a deep hug, pulling his face between her breasts and sighing. "Dusk... that was amazing."

There was no reply, and she listened intently. His breathing was very regular, and he simply murmured indistinctly before burying his face deeper in her cleavage. With a contented sigh, she used her magic to pull the blanket over both of them. Enjoying the feeling of his warmth in her and his slowly softening member, she extinguished the lamp and settled in for a long sleep. Perhaps this trip was not a waste after all.

"Whew," remarked a certain while alicorn, magicking the mirror back over to her vanity cabinet. "Thank goodness for scrying spells! I've got to get on that."

Author's Note

Blowjobs are overused. I didn't use one here. Once again, I am not apologizing.

Also, have a free