Author's Note

This is intended as an idea dump of sorts for my own story concepts. Please do not solicit your own ideas.

A heavily pregnant with triplets Nightmare Moon is getting pampered and receiving maternal relief. Alongside an equally heavily pregnant Luna, also carrying triplets. Luna and Nightmare Moon are separate from each other. Think of it as post-exorcism. Relief will include draining swollen milk-filled teats, belly messages, treating themsleves with cakes, and lastly, ending with a romp with a genderbent Twilight, who is the father. Both Nightmare Moon and Luna still address Twilight as Twilight.

Contains: Feral, Pregnancy, Threesome, Pampering, Masturbation, Voyeurism.

Twilight and the Twin Moons

“A little lower,” Nightmare Moon said. “No, I said LOWER! What made you think I—ohhhh, that’s itttttt…”

Nightmare Moon lay on her side amidst a sea of silk pillows in a private spa room. Her eyes unfocused as all the tightness in her body melted away, carefully kneaded out by the skilled touch of her masseuse. The helper oiled up his hooves before returning to his task.

“Hopeless,” chuckled the mare beside Nightmare. Princess Luna looked on as her formerly fearsome alter-ego was reduced to putty by the act of some simple rubbing. “Who would’ve known this was all it took to placate you? Just think of all the time and trouble we would’ve saved!”

Nightmare snorted. “As if it’s really the same.”

Luna conceded the point. “I suppose neither of us had been suffering from such an advanced… condition a millennia past.”

And that condition was certainly something to behold. The stomachs of Nightmare and Luna were both immensely swollen, burgeoning with new life. Triplets, they knew. The foals were healthy and strong as they made ready to enter the world.

Luna shifted slightly in her spot. Her sensitive, supple skin was stretched taut around her middle, currently being paid special attention to by her own helper using sweet-smelling oils. But even more enjoyable than that was a different sensation farther south—the tight suction worked of two nozzles worked dutifully away at her round, full teats, squeezing an abundance of milk out of them in steady streams.

“At last some relief,” Luna muttered. She still didn’t like the annoying whirr of the milk machine, but it was worth it. “I swear, mine teats get larger by the day...”

Nightmare cocked open an eye. “Would you rather they not? Our foals are in no danger of going hungry.”

Luna laughed. “Indeed. Between the two of us, I’d say we have plenty. I could merely do without the soreness.”

Nightmare sank deeper into the pillows. “Need I remind you my breasts are growing faster than yours? You don’t hear me griping about it.”

“They most certainly are not!” Luna snapped. She couldn’t see from the current angle, but she knew perfectly well that her counterpart’s mammaries were almost the exact same size as her own.

Nightmare smirked. “Oh? And how would you know? Been sneaking peeks, have we?”

Luna scrunched up her face. “Erm…” She quickly looked away towards the door. “S-Say, where is Twilight? He said he’d be here.”

Nightmare decided to relent on the teasing for now. “He said he’d arrive at eight ‘o clock, and it is seven fifty-nine. Knowing his habits, he should be arriving in five… four… three… two… one…”

FLASH!

“Hey, girls!” said Twilight. He teleported in wearing a big smile. “Heh, aren’t you two settled in. Couldn’t wait up for me?”

Nightmare and Luna’s hearts skipped a beat. It was always the same whenever they saw him lately, heard his sultry baritone. It never failed to make a telltale ache bloom upin their nethers, followed a giddiness that made them feel like schoofillies.

“How’re you feeling?” he asked them. He approached Nightmare and nuzzled her neck. “Doing alright?”

Nightmare gulped. Without thinking she buried her muzzle in Twilight’s mane to inhale deep his clean scent. The feel of his ambient magic made her horn tingle, his body brimming with arcane power...

Twilight moved over to Luna to nuzzle her as well. Although instead of her neck, he went for the topmost crest of her belly, pressing his cheek against it’s firm, squishy surface. “Mmm, hello, my little ones. Daddy’s here~”

Luna shivered. Her gaze was drawn to Twilight’s undercarriage, where she caught sight of something else that was brimming. His fat balls were large and hefty, a good three times larger than a normal stallion’s with a virility and libido to match. The instant he’d ported in, the tip of his thick cock had poked out from his sheath, now half-hard with a clear bead on the tip...

“Leave us,” said Nightmare and Luna to their masseuses.

The masseuses obeyed. They trotted out without a second glance to leave the three royals alone in the private room.

Twilight blinked several times. “Wait, what? Why’d you have them leave? It looked like they were doing a good job. I might’ve even had them give ME a massage next!”

The years had been quite kind to Twilight. He’d grown fully into his alicorn stature, now standing several inches over Luna and Nightmare. He was a lean and well-muscled alicorn stallion, his well-groomed coat glossy and thick, and most recently, his mane had started to glint with the faint eddies of his magic.

Nightmare licked her lips. “It’s your touch we crave.” She beckoned him with a come-hither stare. “It’s just what we need after a long night.”

Luna nodded. “So many naughty dreams we both visited; it left us with an itch…”

The word made Twilight shiver. That familiar look threatened to creep into his eyes, hints of what he just barely managed to contain.

“A-Are you sure?” Twilight’s whole body tensed, as if he’d just suppressed the urge to pounce on them. “We don’t have to if you’re not up for it…”

“So sweet.” Nightmare got to her hooves with care. “You needn’t hide it, you know.”

“We’re aware of your needs.” Luna pulled Twilight closer, guiding him down next to her. “Your lust.”

Twilight’s wings snapped free. Keeping his self-control around his fertile, foal-laden wives was like trying to keep water in a sieve. He was hard as a rock now, his stallionhood fully unsheathed and slapping against his barrel. All he could think about was the tightness of their soft tunnels, their sexy moans calling his name over and over as he filled them—

Nightmare walked past, taking care to graze her burgeoning belly along his muzzle. Her raised tail gave him a perfect view of her hidden treasure beneath. “Luna’s first this time. Hurry and take her, I’ll watch...”

Twilight nickered. Just like that, the fifteen-step plan he’d come up with to prevent this just one time was chucked out the window. His eyes shrank to pinpricks as he caught wind of Nightmare sweet scent combined with Luna’s soft coat.

“Oh f-fuck... I, but we—oh, ponyfeathers… I-I, ergh… damn it all, I NEED you… oh goddess I need you both so bad...”

Luna had already wiggled into his embrace. His strong legs clutched her as they lay there on their sides, Twilight’s larger wings and frame surrounding her like a living blanket. His leaky cock rested in her cleavage as she turned off the milker and pulled off the nozzles. Twilight nibbled and chewed the scruff of her neck while she titfucked him, their nethers soon getting tropical as they both rubbed her swollen womb.

Nightmare propped herself up so she could sit back and watch. Her legs splayed wide, her
hoof soon drifted to her marehood as she watched the two of them go at it. She could see it all, how Twilight’s nuts were actually larger than Luna’s teats, how they started bloat even MORE with fresh seed, how the last shreds of restraint fled his face. He ran his face all through her mane and neck, growing more forceful as the seconds passed his delicious cock huge and throbbing.

“That’s it,” Nightmare breathed. “Do it… Fill her with more foals...”

Twilight gripped Luna tighter. He was at her neck where he always liked to go, licking and sucking on her salty skin. He could feel her pulse racing, her dulcet murrs and sighs making his lips vibrate, her breaths quickening under his efforts. She merely coaxed him on. Soon Twilight was kissing her in that way she liked, his tongue locked with hers as their lips moved in sync.

Smek… smek… smek…

Nightmare bit her lip. “Mmmhhh…” She used her magic to angle Twilight’s cock towards Luna’s flower. “Go on…”

Twilight thrust into Luna’s tight depths. They moaned in unison as his huge size spread her wide with the help of Nightmare. His shaft leaked pre in a constant stream that effortlessly lubed his way to her core, and we was soon moving fast and fluid, her stuffed tunnel gradually accepting more and more. Twilight could feel the pitter-patter of the foals’ hearts, their faint kicks like murmurs tickling him.

“Twilight!” Luna clenched around him. He wasn’t even halfway in her yet, but damn if he couldn’t scratch her itch. He knew just how she liked to be rutted, not too fast, not too slow. Not too hard, but not too gentle. A constant, steady pace that lit the coals inside her, fueled them into a hungry, coiling need, rising and rising until she was as horny as he was.Then once she was desperate he teased her with false starts, calming down to let her tunnel mold around him, making her wonder when he’d at last—

THWAP!

—hilt himself in her pregnant pussy.

The scream that ripped free of Luna—no, not a scream... More like a pleasure-laden howl. She did it whenever Twilight well and truly claimed her, and it never failed to make Nightmare wink. Hearing it was almost as hot as getting railed herself, and it served as the perfect fuel for her own lusty furnace.

Twilight locked eyes with Nightmare. Smirking, he fucked Luna faster, shooting her such a lusty look that Nightmare almost came right then and there. She knew exactly what that look promised—after he’d reduced Luna to quivering, orgasmic mess, he’d do the exact same thing to her. It didn’t matter what order he had them in, he was nigh-insatiable either way. He wanted both of them. He would have both of them. The triplets they each carried were merely the first of many, and soon he’d knock them up again… and again… and again...

Nightmare shivered as Luna let loose another howl. The offspring score may be tied now, but she had plenty of chances to one-up her counterpart. Twilight’s ever-increasing virility would see to THAT.