The Needs of an Alicorn

The next morning, Twilight awoke to the wonderful sensation of a hot, moist pressure around her cock. She opened her sleepy eyes to behold the heart melting sight of a little filly, her throat expanded around Twilight’s girth going down her little esophagus, while she stood on all fours using her entire body to suck and pump along Twilight’s rod. The little filly’s eyes met hers and Twilight came instantly. Twilight figured the little filly must have had experience with this, because she instantly ducked down and grabbed hold around Twilight’s waist while the Princess released spurt after spurt directly into her belly. When Twilight’s orgasm had ended, the filly backed up and slid off the mighty appendage, which Twilight could swear was a lot bigger than yesterday, and beamed up at the alicorn.

“Thank you, your Highness,” she bowed gracefully.

“What’s your name?” a still dazed Twilight asked, not finding it at all odd that a filly had just sucked her off first thing in the morning. It all seemed perfectly natural, like something an alicorn like herself should expect.

“Twinkly,” the filly answered excitedly. “I used to live at the orphanage, but then Princess Cadence took me in has her royal alarm clock,” she beamed proudly. “But she thought you could use me better this morning, so here I am.”

“Come here,” Twilight sleepily waved Twinkly over and seized her in an embrace. The filly’s little body was soft and Twilight couldn’t help but giggle as they cuddled. “You did a good job of waking me up.”

“Thank you, Princess,” Twinkly giggled. “I’m really good at waking Princess Cadence.”

“I’ll bet you are,” Twilight cooed as she brushed the filly’s fur and pressed her nose into her mane, taking in the scent of her little body as she giggled.

“Princess Cadence likes to smell me too,” she tittered. “And Prince Shining likes to-oh!” Twinkly gasped when Twilight suddenly licked her cheek.

“Mmmmh,” Twilight hummed in a barely lucid state. “You taste good, too.”

Twilight’s compliment instantly eased Twinkly as the little filly returned the embrace, proud to make the alicorn happy. “Prince Shining says that too,” she giggled as Twilight licked her neck.

“I’ll bet he does,” Twilight chuckled as she began nibbling down the filly’s collar bone before climbing up to her face. She pulled back and stared contentedly at the smiling little youth, seeing the twinkle of Dominance in her eye and knowing instantly that this pony lived to serve. “Do you wake him up too?”

“Sometimes,” Twinkly said with a shrug. “He’s got his own ponies to do that, but I help when I’m needed.”

“Such a good little filly,” Twilight cooed dreamily as she drank in the young body’s scent, the aroma playing with her mind in strange ways. “You make sure your Prince and Princess feel good every morning, don’t you.”

“I’m really lucky,” Twinkly said between giggles as Twilight gave her a much longer lick with her broad tongue. “The other ponies only see an alicorn once in a while, but I get to make the Princess smile every day.”

“Wow,” Twilight awed. “That is lucky. And now you get to make a whole new Princess smile.” Twilight’s giggle was drowned out by the gurgling of her stomach. It was a hunger unlike any she had ever known, yet the creeping approach of certainty told her she already had everything she needed to satisfy it.

“Princess?” Twinkly asked as her Princess gazed down on her with predatory eyes. It was scary, but also a little exciting.

“Twinkly?”

“Yes, Princess?” The filly asked, seeing the alicorn’s eyes glaze over.

“I…” Twilight struggled to put her feelings to words. “I need you,” she whispered with a low growl as she licked the filly’s muzzle. “I need you badly.”

“Sure thing, Princess,” Twinkly answered eagerly, caring for nothing but the alicorn’s happiness as she leaned forward.

Twilight was caught off guard as the filly accidentally shoved her snout in her alicorn muzzle. The surprise passed as she stroked her tongue over the filly’s little face. She widened her jaws to a level she never thought possible and used her hooves the push the filly deeper into her mouth. The taste was exquisite and Twilight moaned her delight as her tongue snaked across the filly’s face, taking in every inch of her flavor. Twilight paused when she felt Twinkly stick out her own tongue and met it with hers in what she could best describe as an intimate kiss. She nommed greedily until the filly’s head was completely consumed in her maw and her little nose touched the back of Twilight’s throat.

Twilight swallowed and cooed as she felt the first bit of Twinkly’s face enter her throat. The way her neck expanded around its meal was divine. The closest comparison she had was when her pussy had expanded to take her brother’s shaft. It didn’t feel as good, but the act of swallowing the filly was no less exciting than getting fucked by her brother. She swallowed again, harder this time, and closed her lips around where the filly’s neck met her shoulders.

Faintly Twilight imagined what the filly must be seeing as she took another swallow. She imagined it was dark, slimy, and tight. Her body had never taken in anything this large before, so the filly probably didn’t have much room to move. Twilight moaned at the thought, feeling a twinge of envy at what the filly must be experiencing, but that passed as she was far too engrossed with her own actions and she swallowed again.

Twinkly’s little body had almost been completely consumed by the hungry alicorn. Only her flanks and back legs were left. Twilight extended her tongue up, passed the little nubs that would have grown to be her teats, and lapped at the filly’s little pussy and anus. The vaginal lips winked around the probe, eager to be penetrated as her juices leaked out. The anus was a little sour, but also very sweet as it too twitched at her touch. No doubt her brother and sister had put both orifices to use many times before.

Barely able to keep her eyes open, Twilight touched her hoof to her chin and slowly slid it down her neck, feeling the bulge the filly made inside her body. Her expanded skin felt unusually sensitive and she let out a coo from her own touch. She felt down until the bulge ended just above her stomach, where all meals go. Her hoof continued down until it found her shaft. It was rock hard again, no doubt aroused from tasting the filly. She stocked her cock absentmindedly as she took another swallow, bringing her meal’s flanks fully into her maw. Twilight threw her head up, widening her jaw as much as she could and let gravity take hold. The filly slid the rest of the way in as Twilight’s lips closed around the little hooves. She collapsed back into the bed, feeling exhausted as sleep took her once more.

“Twilight!” Cadence called as she knocked on the door. “Twilight. Are you up yet?”

Twilight groaned, wondering if the headache she suffered was anything like the hangovers Dash would complain about after too much cider. Indignant of her sister-in-law for interrupting such a beautiful dream, she tried pulling herself up, only to find that her body weighed a lot heavier than it should. Her eyes blinked open drearily as she beheld the massive bulge in her stomach. She felt full, fuller than she ever had in her life. It was a wonderful feeling of completion, but then she felt a kick from deep within her gut. Her pupils shrank in horror as it clicked in her mind that what she’d experienced was no dream. “Cadence!”

Hearing the worry in her sister’s voice, the doors burst open as Cadence flung herself inside. Her head swiveled around, searching for some kind of threat, until her eyes landed on Twilight and the bulge in her gut. Cadence, realizing what had happened, quickly calmed and assumed a more calming and motherly presence as she approached the now panicking Twilight. “Twilight. Twilight, you need to listen to me,” Cadence said with her best reassuring calmness.

“Bu-I…” Twilight’s panicked eyes shot desperately between her stomach and Cadence. “The filly! She’s…” Crap! What was her name? Twilight gave a low groan as she felt the filly give another kick. In a strange way it felt good, but there was no time to waste. “She’s… she’s moving. W-we have to get her out!”

Cadence hushed the young alicorn, giving her the same look Celestia had given her whenever she lost her cool. “The key is to stay calm and take deep breaths. In.” She inhaled. “Out.” She exhaled. She repeated the process until Twilight caught on, repeating the process until she had sufficiently down. “Better?”

“Y-yes,” Twilight stuttered, still worried but now with a clearer head. “You’re right. I’ll need to keep my mind sharp if there’s any hope of getting this filly out of me, whatever her name is.” Twilight added, finding herself feeling even more upset at not remembering the filly’s name. It wasn’t her lack of memory that bothered her, but the faint twinge of resentment at being expected to remember the name of a common pony. She shook that feeling aside, refocusing on the task at hoof. “What do we do first?”

Cadence climbed in bed beside Twilight, pulling the purple mare’s head against her chest as they held each other tight. The pink princess began to sing, the same wordless lullaby she always resorted to whenever the little unicorn had trouble getting to sleep. Rocking them back and forth, Cadence brought a hoof to Twilight’s expanded belly and began rubbing it in soft circles.

Twilight cooed at the touch of the pink hoof. It felt… good. It felt really good. The filly inside her moved again, and that felt even better. It was like she was getting a massage from both within and without. “C-Cadence?”

“Yes, Twiley?” Cadence hummed.

“Not that I’m complaining or anything,” she asserted meekly. “But w-why are you rubbing my belly like th-urp?” She belched, covering her muzzle in embarrassment.

“Because Shiny always rubs my belly after a big meal, and it helps me feel better,” she answered nonchalantly.

“M-meal?” The word buzzed around Twilight’s brain. “B-but the f-filly?”

“Shh,” Cadence hushed, continuing to rock and rub her fellow princess. “You ate her.”

Twilight puzzled over the way Cadence had said that. There was no sense of urgency or accusation in her voice, as Twilight had expected. It was like she was delivering the closing to an argument, as if that simple statement somehow made everything better. “I did… but I didn’t mean to.”

Cadence chuckled good naturedly. “Oh Twiley. I remember the first time I ate a pony,” she reminisced, not seeing the way Twilight’s pupils bulged in shock at her casual tone. “I became an alicorn when I was very young. He was a student in the same grade as me. We were out playing one day, when I suddenly felt this terrible hunger.” She touched a hoof to her own belly. “I had him under Dominance at the time, so he was willing to do whatever he could to help. He offered himself to me, Twilight,” Cadence cooed. “He offered himself to me, and I took him.”

Just like me and what’s-her-name, Twilight thought. “Because you were an alicorn?”

“Because I am an alicorn,” Cadence answered definitively. “I needed him and he needed to serve me.”

Twilight nodded, processing this new information as the familiar tingle reemerged in her mind. “The pony… what happened to him?” She asked, glancing down at her own stomach as another burp escaped her. Briefly she considered how each belch was likely puff of air directly from her stomach, air the filly needed if she hoped to keep breathing. However, that thought slipped away as quickly as it had come.

“He digested, like all food does,” Cadence said finitely. “His body turned into nutrients for mine, committing the ultimate service any pony can make to an alicorn. Now he will forever be a part of me, just as that filly will be a part of you.”

The tingle reverberated through Twilight’s mind as she began to understand. “That filly… She wanted to serve me, so she did,” Twilight beamed at her rationalization. Just like that, all the fear and worry she’d been feeling had melted away as the filly gave another kick, reminding her captor that she was still there. “I said I needed her and she stuck her face in my mouth.” She giggled and smacked her lips, remembering the taste of the obedient foal. Twilight was starting to feel much better, even proud of what she’d done, as though she’d done the foal a favor.

“So did mine,” Cadence reassured. “Casting Dominance takes a lot out of a mare, so we need special nutrients to replenish ourselves. And there’s nothing more nourishing than the magic innate in all living things, especially ponies.”

Twilight pulled away from Cadence’s embrace, staring thoughtfully up into her old babysitter’s eyes. “I’ll need to eat more ponies, won’t I?” It wasn’t really a question. Deep down the logical part of her brain was building momentum, demanding that she make plans for the future.

“Of course,” Cadence grinned as if this were something positive. “Not too often, mind you. You’re still a young alicorn and you practiced Dominance a lot yesterday, so that’s why you needed to eat so soon. Once you’re more comfortable with your new body, and using Dominance, you probably won’t need to eat more than one pony every couple months. That’s my diet, anyway,” Cadence informed. “Then again, your friend Fluttershy has all those animals, so you could subsist off them a little. But don’t think you can make a habit out of that,” she lectured. “Nothing replenishes an alicorn’s magic like a proper pony.”

Twilight nodded, taking in the facts as they were and no longer questioning the morality of the issue. She was an alicorn, and that meant she needed to eat ponies. That’s just how things were now. “Who? I mean, how do I choose? Should I make a list?” Her thoughts drifted to her friends in Ponyville. Under dominance, any of them would gladly offer themselves to her, as they should. However, after spending so much time with them, the thought of going on without them made her heart hurt a little. They might have just been ponies, but they were her ponies. “Do I have to eat my friends?”

“Oh you silly,” Cadence teased as she affectionately messed Twilight’s mane. She still remembered when she suffered from such trivial concerns. “Alicorns don’t eat just any random pony off the street. Remember that most ponies still don’t know about Dominance, so eating them might cause a panic.”

Twilight nodded, internally scolding herself for forgetting such a crucial detail. The simple fact that, until today, she’d never heard of ponies eating each other should have been the giveaway. Clearly alicorns were much more discreet about what they ate. “So, what did you do after eating that foal?”

Cadence looked away in embarrassment. “Let’s just say Celestia wasn’t very happy with me. It took a lot of Dominance to make ponies forget that the foal ever existed. In the end she had to eat his parents and siblings just to replenish herself.”

Twilight had to hide her smirk as she imagined little Cadence getting in trouble like that, much to her sister’s bemusement.

“After that she had a good long talk with me,” Cadence sighed nostalgically. “The same one we’re having now. You see, Twilight, there are a lot of ponies out there that society just has no use for. Vagrants, criminals, and even orphans. These are all ponies the world wouldn’t miss, and generally would be a lot better without.”

Twilight nodded along until she came upon a rather unsavory analogy. “So… we eat Equestria’s garbage?” Her face scrunched in disgust at the thought. She was an alicorn, after all. If she was going to eat ponies, she felt entitled to nothing less than the best.

Cadence tittered softly, her heart bursting with joy at Twilight’s progress. The look on Twilight’s face, that revulsion overlaying a desire for better. Not a few minutes ago her little sister was horrified at the prospect of eating one pony, but now she’d become so attuned to Dominance that she felt entitled to more than just society’s unwanted leftovers.

“Ca breave!” Came Twilight’s muffled cries.

Remembering herself, Cadence looked down to find that she’d accidentally smothered Twilight against her fur and promptly let go.

Twilight gasped, thirstily drinking air back into her lungs. The foal in her belly kicked, possibly in protest of the sudden jostling, as Twilight burped once more. Eventually she looked back at Cadence and they shared a laugh. This was hardly the first time Cadence’s hugs had nearly done her in. The laughter passed and Twilight settled back against Cadence, motioning for her to continue rubbing her belly and continue explaining.

Cadence happily obliged. “Sometimes political rivals will pop up here and there, rich and well-groomed ponies who have become too big for their britches.” She smiled as Twilight licked her lips, feeling her own mouth water at the memory of swallowing more than a few pampered prats in her day. “But it’s not as bad as you might be imagining. After a good bath, I promise all ponies will be delicious.”

Twilight heard her alicorn sister’s words and accepted their truth. “If that’s the case, then wouldn’t it be better to put those rivals back under Dominance? I mean, if they’re smart, they probably had contingencies at work, so it’d be easier in the long term to get them to dismantle any plans they had going.”

Cadence nuzzled Twilight’s cheek. “There’s my little bookworm, always asking the right questions,” she cooed before removing her cheek. “But yes. Sometimes it can be beneficial to cast Dominance and turn detractors into loyal zealots. However, in the end, it really is best that such defiance be removed from the gene pool whenever it pops up. That’s why Equestria is so peaceful.”

“Ah,” Twilight accepted happily as new connections formed in her mind. “So the princesses have been breeding ponies to be more docile and obedient?”

“That’s right,” Cadence beamed, feeling another, weaker kick in Twilight’s belly. “It’s been a real trick breeding out defiance of authority while keeping the passion of innovation, but I think we’ve about got it down.”

“Is that all!?” Twilight asked eagerly, releasing the softest burp yet. “If ponies can really be bred, then why not for more things?” Her mind was abuzz with the possibilities. “You could select for the strongest earth ponies or the most skilled of unicorns, weeding out the weak ones with breeding laws.”

“Twilight,” Cadence urged as the purple mare crawled from bed and hopped over to her writing desk where she began preparing charts. Cadence would have explained to Twilight that Equestria had grown too vast for the alicorns to properly monitor such a system, but the argument died on her lips. Once Twilight was in the zone, there was little that would bring her back out. Taking her eyes off Twilight’s shaking plot, the pink princess trotted up just behind the mare to get a look at her work.

In no time at all Twilight had created an algorithm for her new breeding program, along with accompanying charts to map her model. The algorithm selected for ponies not only of exceptional strength and intellect, but other desirable traits such as plumper flanks, bigger cocks, fuller teats, and so on. Her program came with ways to measure these desired traits, along with laws that expressly forbade ponies from breeding if they didn’t meet her criteria. But Twilight, clever Twilight, jotted down notes on ways to keep the undesirable ponies from breeding while keeping their sexual desires under control.

Cadence could hardly keep the grin off her face as she read Twilight’s work. What the young alicorn was proposing was beyond ambitious; a complete reconstruction of society from the ground up. Twilight was so enthralled with her work that only her sister noticed her final burp, releasing the last bit of air from her belly.

Cadence smiled fondly as her eyes traced along Twilight’s lovely body and down to her bloated belly. Twilight’s meal, the pony whose name neither alicorn could be bothered to remember, had no doubt passed out from lack of oxygen. It’d be dead soon, just in time for Twilight’s alicorn stomach to break it down into vital nutrients. The pony was an orphan, cast out for reasons Cadence had never seen fit to look into. It was unwanted, so she, as a benevolent and infallible alicorn princess, gave it a purpose it was all too happy to have. Then Twilight came along and gave it a better purpose, which most certainly made it even happeir. This, Cadence knew, as irrefutable fact, so it didn’t take long for her to let the pony, whoever or whatever it was, fade from memory.

Instead, Cadence let her mind wander to more urgent matters between Twilight’s legs. The purple mare was really getting into her charts, so much so that her beautiful alicorn cock was nearly touching the floor. Cadence licked her lips as she knelt down, ready to help herself to her sister alicorn’s succulent seed.