Polyamory

Twilight tried not to think too hard about the process. Her understanding was that she had more or less died, old body completely vaporized, and her life force shoved into a new and improved body. Twilight owed Chrysalis for this increased understanding as Celestia hadn’t been going to tell her that part yet. She'd rather not owe Chrysalis anything, but there it was.

All this was hard to believe, because the form she now inhabited looked just like her old one aside from the wings, and she had examined herself in detail. Everything from the blemishes on her face to the folds of her labia was as remembered. Twilight had spent plenty of time examining that, given how pent-up she was after the change, but no amount of masturbation had stifled it. Celestia assured her it was normal to have a raging heat right after transforming, but that did little to help. Twilight had never been this riled.

One thing different was that her virginity was renewed, so she’d get to lose that again. Maybe she could break it on someone she cared about this time instead of doing it for science like she did the first time. The data she’d collected on hymen durability had been fascinating, but now that she understood friendship more...

Twilight hadn’t had a lot of time to be freaked out however, since Celestia had the coronation already ready in anticipation, crowning her less than twenty-four hours after her ascension. Things sure happened fast in Equestria. Except Shining’s second marriage; that had taken forever to plan. Twilight was sure at one point that he’d never stop adding spouses to the menu.

Speaking of that, Chrysalis was the first one Twilight met when walking back inside from giving her coronation speech. Twilight stopped and faced her, and they stared one another down, but it only lasted a moment though before both had to hold back their laughter. Chrysalis gave her best sharp-toothed smile, and Twilight supposed they were on good terms now after their activity during her ascension. She still felt instinctive paranoia around Princess Bug Butt, but she no longer expected anything worrisome.

“Congratulations,” Chrysalis said. “Sorry I didn’t have time to wrangle up my army and invade or ponynap everyone you love and care for during your coronation. It would have certainly made it less boring.”

“Don’t be creepy, dear,” Shining tapped Chrysalis’ flank, then turned to Twilight. “Twilly! I’m so proud of you!”

“Don’t be creepy, he tells me,” grunted Chrysalis as she turned to walk off, the crowd parting for her as most everypony feared touching her. “May as well tell Celestia to have a less round ass.”

Twilight eyed Chrysalis suspiciously as the changeling headed off, sure she was up to something naughty, but almost looked forward to finding out what it was. Twilight smiled when she looked back to Shining though and saw tears in his eyes.

“Are you crying?” asked Twilight.

“Of course not, it’s liquid pride,” Shining chuckled. “Totally different thing.”

“Speaking of liquid pride,” Cadence said from behind Shining. “You’ll be sleeping in the palace tonight, yes Twilight?”

“Um, yes,” Twilight answered, letting their confusing conversation go as usual.

“Great,” smiled Cadence, winking. “Go ahead and mingle with your friends, I’ll see your pretty little plot later?”

“Sure,” Twilight nodded. “I’ll see you around the party I guess, though I don’t think mine is as pretty as yours… um, sorry, never mind.”

“Was that a flirt?” Cadance smirked. “She’s learning.”

It was a little unfair. Twilight couldn’t help but have dirty thoughts about every pony she laid eyes on in her current state, regardless of her feelings for them. Twilight wished Celestia had given her time to break in her new body, figuratively and literally, before throwing her into a coronation.

The after-party was nice, even if Chrysalis stalked her all evening, sneaking up in the form of other guests several times just so she could smack Twilight’s plot. Twilight had plenty of dirty thoughts about Chrysalis after their earlier interaction, and knew it was pointless to hide one’s lust from a changeling.

Twilight waited for Chrysalis to show her master prank for the evening, and she refused to believe there wasn’t one. She tried hard not to look forward to it, even if it was bound to be more fun than she cared to admit.

Finally, Luna drew Chrysalis aside, and while Twilight wondered what lewd things they might do, she was happy for an opportunity to relax more.

Once her friends had retired to their own rooms for the night, Twilight and Spike retreated to their own room, Spike retiring to his own little bed as she returned to her own. This was her first time sleeping with wings, and they didn’t stay put. Finally she gave up, lying on her belly with all four legs tucked beneath her with her wings spread in a wing-boner that wouldn’t quit. She hoped she didn’t roll in her sleep and break one of them.

She wanted to rub one or three out before sleeping to calm the fire in her loins, but was self-conscious about doing it with Spike in the room, asleep or no.

Twilight awoke again long before she got her fill of sleep, finding that several others had crawled into bed with her. She squealed at first, since as far as she knew they could be assassins with orichalcum daggers, and it’d be embarrassing to be assassinated her first day on the new job. She calmed down when the occupant on her right lit her horn up and smiled at her.

“Oh,” Twilight blinked. “Um, why are you in my bed, Princess Luna?”

“Your fellow princess is here to deliver a coronation present for you, Princess Twilight Sparkle,” Luna smirked, pointing toward the other side. Twilight blushed as the other pony’s horn lit up as well, revealing Shining Armor.

“Why are you- oh,” Twilight was confused at first, but soon thought she understood, blushing. “I don’t know what to say. Thank you? I mean I have this dream a lot, but never seem to get to the part where we… I guess you know that.”

Twilight figured that Luna learned that Twilight had a crush on Shining via her dreams, so she was giving Twilight a present of a nice dream involving him. It seemed real, but that was probably part of the gift, to have a realistic experience with him.

“Relax, Twilly,” smiled Shining, snuggling up against her, their bodies trembling together.

Twilight wanted to grab this gift by the horns and ride as quickly as possible, or have him ride her. She turned over onto her back, wrenching her wing when she forgot to close it at first. Twilight folded them against her back, though they sprang out again, so she gave up. Instead, she wasted no time pulling Shining atop her.

Shining resisted though, smiling to her instead and stroking her face, “Come on, little sis, we got plenty of time.” He slid his hoof down her neck, over her chest, and stopped just short of her breasts to circle it about her belly button. He pulled himself closer as he lay against her spread wing and kissed her on her cheek.

“Perhaps you might take advantage of this opportunity to confess your feelings for your sibling,” Luna suggested. “You may verbalize any emotions that you have wished to convey but did not due to imagined societal standards.”

“Shining,” Twilight smiled, looking up into his eyes. “I’ve always had a crush on you. No... I’ve always loved you. I’ve fantasized about being with you since I was too young to know why. I’d even say I’m jealous of Cadence... and even you Luna... all of your wives… that you get to share something like this with him in real life.” Twilight’s voice became more excited as she spoke, “I want to make love to you, Shining... no I want to fuck you. I’d have your foals if only it were allowed.”

“Whatever causes you to believe that it is not allowed, Princess Twilight?” Luna asked.

“Well, since this is a dream,” Twilight smiled, leaning upward and kissing Shining on the cheek.

“Goodness Me, there seems to be poor communication between us, Princess Twilight,” Luna explained. “This is not a dream. You are in fact expressing these things to your brother ‘in real life’.”

Twilight froze, muzzle falling open, pressing herself into the bed where she lay as if trying to back out of the whole thing. She couldn’t believe what she heard and said. All she could do was stare at her brother’s face, mortified that he knew.

“Shining,” Twilight stammered, “I hope you don't think I'm a pervert now."

“Shh,” Shining put a hoof upon her muzzle. “Twilly, sweetie, if I didn’t share your feelings, I wouldn’t have gone through so much trouble to wrangle them out of you. Besides, remember who all I’m married to. The threshold for me thinking something perverse is a lot higher than it used to be.”

“Goodness,” Cadence’s voice came from the foot of the bed as she peeked at them. “I still can’t believe I haven’t needed to use any actual love magic even once for you, Shiny. You’re some stud, you know that?”

“Like I said, she’s a lot like me,” Celestia smirked from behind Cadance. “From her knowledge of friendship to her magical skill to her affection for sibling incest.”

“Cadence… Celestia… I’m…“ Twilight stared at them. Knowing they thought it cute made her blush more than if they thought it perverse. But not even that matched the fire between her thighs, nearly steaming.

“Oh Twilight,” Celestia smiled. “You always assume things aren’t okay when they’re perfectly fine. There’s no need for embarrassment.”

“Sorry, it hit me all at once,” Twilight whispered.

“It’s okay Twilly,“ Shining assured. “Take a moment to catch your breath; regardless of your feelings, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

Twilight definitely wanted to. She wanted to smack bellies with him so much that it literally stung, like her insides were aflame and only his seed could quench the fire.

Though given who she saw, Twilight came to another realization.

“Chrysalis is here too, isn’t she,” sighed Twilight.

“Well it wouldn’t be much of a relationship if they didn’t invite me into the fun cave,” Chrysalis’ voice said from a dark corner, followed by her best evil laugh. “Don’t worry Twilight, I won’t jump your bones again until you ask.”

Twilight came to a second realization, “Is Spike awake too?”

Twilight expected to hear his voice making a snide comment, but didn’t.

“Do not fret, Twilight,” Luna smiled, “I have placed the young one within pleasant dreams of his own so that he will not be disturbed by our adult activities.”

“Did you know that dragons have hemipenes?” asked Cadance randomly. “As in, he basically has two dicks.”

“I’d be a pretty shit changeling if I didn’t know what kind of creature had what kind of bits,” Chrysalis smirked, then peered at Twilight. “He’s within months of your ‘legal adult age’ isn’t he?” She looked at Luna. “I bet he has tons of wet dream?”

“An individual’s dreams are confidential,” claimed Luna, like she did whenever it suited her, though her smirk said Chrysalis was right.

Twilight was sure he did too; she suspected that was what he meant when he told her he had an ‘ice cream dream’.

“Thinking about it sort of brings out my inner cougar,” admitted Celestia. “But yes, he’s older than he looks, dragons only grow when they acquire a hoard.”

“Are you all really discussing this?” Twilight panted, not that she was in any state to disagree with consenting activity.

“Turn off the sleep spell, Auntie-Wife,” Cadance’s smile twisted into a mischievous grin as she crawled across the floor toward Spike’s bed. “Come join me Chryssie, you silly cock roach.”

“Cock roach? Clever,” Chrysalis grinned, crawling after Cadance as if stalking prey.

“Very well,” Luna’s horn lit momentarily as she dropped the spell. “As long as he consents.”

“Oh, he’ll consent,” Chrysalis smirked, her form flashing as she transformed into Rarity. “Is he a virgin, Twilight darling?”

“Um, I don’t know?” Twilight didn’t keep tabs on Spike’s social life, much less his sex life. “Hopefully?” She knew he’d been hanging around with that one changeling. Twilight added as a warning regardless, “Make sure he knows who you are.”

“It’ll be fine, Twilly,” Shining chuckled, drawing Twilight’s attention back. “Trust me, Cadance will make sure his first time is amazing and that he doesn’t become a pawn in one of Chryssie’s evil plans… So you’re not a virgin, aside from the new body, right? I’m curious how you lost it the first time.”

“Just… experimentation and maybe one of Pinkie’s parties getting a little out of hoof,” Twilight stammered. That was a lie. Pinkie’s parties never got ‘a little’ out of hoof. They were either completely decent or shamefully lewd; there was no in-between.

“I have received reports of the Pink One’s parties,” said Luna, speaking as if Pinkie were some mythical creature. “She possesses a device that allows for depravity without undesirable consequence.”

Luna was correct, though Faust only knew where Pinkie got ahold of a fertility suppression field. Probably the same place she got party artillery that was bigger on the inside.

Luna continued, “As for myself, I shall retreat, but continue to observe. I am eager to witness your incestuous affections with my husband, should you choose to commence such activities, but also desire to join my sister in ‘cougar’ activities with your loyal assistant.”

Luna leaned in, surprising Twilight by giving her a deep kiss on the muzzle before leaving her with Shining in the bed.

“Right,” Twilight said. It was a bit odd that her mentors wanted to bang her assistant, but she’d rather that than Chrysalis getting him all to herself.

Twilight’s thoughts broke again when Shining pulled himself atop her. She looked up, her breathing labored despite how gently he lay against her, heart thumping hard enough to echo in her head. Shining slid his hind legs between her own, prying them apart, and she felt warmth against her belly.

This was it; her brother’s cock was against her, rock hard because of her. Twilight felt dizzy, and her own wings were so stiff they hurt. Twilight wondered if it was possible to pass out from blood loss from having an intense wing boner.

“You want this, right?” Shining smiled as he petted her face.

Twilight nodded, but she was having trouble forming words. It was like her boiling blood had disabled all her cognitive functions; all that mattered right now was getting that fertile rod to paint her insides white.

Shining wrapped his front hooves around her head, pulling her muzzle close to his, but let her get her wits back before proceeding. Even when his shaft was pulsing warmly against her belly, her brother was still protective of her. She smiled, wrapping her firm wings around him, fluffing them up and caressing his toned form.

Twilight pushed her lips upward against Shining’s, taking a deep breath as she licked the inside of his muzzle, then played back and forth with his tongue, staring into his eyes as she did so. They were both shaking so much that their teeth rattled together as they kissed.

“Do I have to cast a foal control spell?” Twilight asked.

“Not unless you want,” Shining whispered back with a smile as he moved his shaft down and into position.

“I don’t,” smiled Twilight, drunk with the hormones drenching her blood.

“Good,” smiled Shining.

Twilight kissed Shining again, rolling her hips upward against him. She slid her hind legs around his hips, holding him tightly lest he lose his nerve and pull out before he finished. Her nether lips left the underside of his shaft glistening with her honey.

“I haven’t ever felt like I do now with you,” Twilight gasped. “Shining take me... don’t hold back. Don’t just pop my cherry; impale it with extreme prejudice.”

“Goodness, Twilight Sparkle,” commented Luna from across the room. “Such lusty language. Perhaps I should invite you into my bed more often... if committing such acts with other mares is within your sexual preferences, of course.”

“Trust me, it is,” commented Celestia.

There was no chance to respond as Shining pushed into her waiting love canal. Her whole body lit up like a hearth’s warming tree with pleasure as he rammed it hard. She squealed and clenched, every curve and detail of his veiny shaft wrapped within her hot flesh. As drunk as she was on her emotions, there wasn’t a hint of pain as he ripped through her renewed cherry and slammed his blunt tip against her cervix. There was only perfection, like their parts were designed to fit together in carnal bliss.

They wrapped one another in all fours, hugging so tightly that they could barely breathe, but all they wanted was as much of their lover and sibling against them as they could. Moist bodies collided violently as the bed creaked, headboard slamming against the wall with each powerful thrust.

Shining flexed, forcing harder as her body clamped down around him, convulsing the entire time. Twilight’s mind and body exploded together, squealing as Shining pressed into her hot geyser. His own moan joined her own as she felt his fertile seed filling her. Her legs gripped him until every drop expelled into her burning womb. He didn’t cease packing it deeper until long after his climax, sending increasing jolts of pleasure through her sensitive bits.

“Oh my Celestia,” Twilight gasped, her rational mind peeking out as she came down. “I’m getting knocked up by my brother, this is amazing… um… your wives are okay with this, right?”

“They’re all for it, believe me,” Shining panted, looking into her foggy eyes. “You know what else they’re for?”

“Did we just get engaged?” Twilight stared in astonishment.

“I think we did,” Shining smirked.

“Marry me,” panted Twilight.

“Like, right now?” chuckled Shining.

“Yes,” Twilight wasn’t one for big weddings and didn’t want to wait. “Spike can read us vows.”

“Spike's a bit busy,” Shining chuckled, glancing over at the pile of mares in Spike’s corner of the room. There were moans and wet noises coming from over there. “He has four mares to satisfy, and from experience, that can take a while.”

“Then you’ll just have to keep fucking me until he’s done.” Twilight smiled. This was so wrong; she loved it. “Lick you clean?”

“You better believe it,” Shining smiled back. “I’m not stopping until I get all three of your renewed virginities.”

Twilight was barely able to move, but watched eagerly as Shining turned himself around atop her. She ran her tongue against his shaft as soon as it touched her face, tasting the sweet mix of her honey and his foal batter glistening on his shaft.

Shining pulled no punches. No sooner than she tasted him, Shining pushed his tip to her muzzle and drove it inside. Twilight had never had a stallion outright ram it down her throat and was soon lost in a gagging fit. He realized that he might have overdone it and tried to pull free to give her air, but Twilight grabbed his behind and pulled it closer again to encourage the delicious abuse.

Twilight wrapped her hind legs around his head as he dove his own muzzle to her drooling slit, giving her lower lips a long French kiss. Her rubbed his muzzle against her, grinding his chin against her clit as he lapped deep, then shoved his face just as hard as he’d shoved his hips. Twilight groaned between her gagging as he forced his muzzle inside, lips stretching widely over his snout.

Her face turned more purple than usual, but she didn’t care. Twilight wanted Shining to ram her throat just as hard as he did her pussy, and that’s exactly what he did. She let her throat ripple over his length as he stretched it, reaching out her tongue to lap at his fleshy orbs as they smacked her face on each thrust.

Shining didn’t lick anything out of her, but instead did his best to push his spunk deeper with his tongue. All the while, her viscous fluid drooled from her slit and down around her pucker, so Shining slid a hoof up to that and rubbed it against her anus, letting it lubricate his next target.

Twilight was creaming on his face from the moment he pushed into her again, going eye-deep inside her snatch. In fact, she wasn’t sure if she ever stopped orgasming; it was all a blissful blur.

Since Twilight kept a grip on his plot to not allow him to go easy on her, Shining went all out. Twilight was near passing out from air by the time she felt the surge of what she wanted push through his shaft and inject into her stomach. Only then did she push him back enough to get a blast of it in her muzzle where she could savor the flavor.

Twilight rolled the glob of sperm around her muzzle as she pushed him back further, getting the last blast of fluid onto her face. She didn’t care that it burned her eyes, she rubbed her face against his shaft to make sure it smeared all over her. She was ravenous.

Shining withdrew his face from her pussy and pushed it against her tail hole instead, pushing a glob of her juice within with his tongue and slicking it around to lubricate her. He pulled himself off of her, their flesh sticking together with sweat as they pulled apart. He flipped her over on the bed, and she pushed her rump up in the air.

“Don’t hold back,” Twilight panted. She was a true virgin in the rear, but wanted it hard regardless. She wanted this memory burned into her mind as intensely as possible.

“Can I not hold back too?” Chrysalis slipped her head over the edge of the bed, smirking. She was no longer in Rarity’s form, finished with her turn on Spike.

“Damn it… Chrysalis…” panted Twilight.

“If you marry him, you marry me, ‘Twilly’,” grinned Chrysalis. “Don’t you want to know what you’re getting into, or what will soon get into you?”

“I… pregnancy…” panted Twilight, grinding back against Shining’s shaft as he slid it teasingly between her rump cheeks.

“I was thinking of your pretty little muzzle for now,” Chrysalis smirked. “What better way to make you eat your own words than to eat me?”

“You don’t have to, Twilly,” Shining nuzzled at her ear. “No one will mind if you stick with me.”

“We won’t mind if she doesn’t want to,” Chrysalis’ grin widened. “But she does. You can’t hide it from the sex bug, Princess.”

“I hate you, Chrysalis,” Twilight chuckled, but all the same, grasped Chrysalis’ head with her magic and yanked her roughly into the bed. Even if she hadn't wanted to get closer to her future wife, Twilight was curious to see a changeling queen’s ovipositor.

“Do you?” Chrysalis purred as she moved to her haunches in front of Twilight’s head. “Bite if you must then. I just want to feel the vibrations of your squeals as you take your brother’s dick.”

Twilight would have responded, but instead stared cross-eyed at Chrysalis’ ovipositor as it smacked her face. It’s ridged, prehensile length wrapped about her muzzle and squeezed, then pushed it open and wormed its way within. After briefly playing with Twilight’s tongue, Chrysalis flexed her hips and pushed it into her throat.

It wasn’t as thick as Shining’s rod, but Twilight gagged as it stretched out her neck. As Shining rammed home in her rear, Twilight squealed just like Chrysalis wanted, sending vibrations through her. The bug queen rolled her eyes back and drooled.

Twilight hardly even registered Chrysalis wormy rod once Shining began rutting her behind from behind. She felt herself stretched further than she had thought possible, clenching as he rammed his hips home. Each thrust drove him deeper until finally smacked her behind with his belly, ball sack swinging to smack her still-drooling slit.

Shining and Chrysalis alternated, ramming her forward and back. Shining gripped her flanks hard enough to temporarily leave hoof prints, and Chrysalis morphed her front hooves into claws just so she could squeeze them around Twilight’s neck, just enough that she could feel her mare-dick sliding back and forth. Chrysalis kissed Shining passionately above Twilight as they rammed her from either side, and for once, Twilight wasn’t bothered by her brother and the bug showing affection for one another.

Twilight was so lost at the moment that she didn’t notice Cadance having crawled into her bed until the love princess slid her head beneath Twilight and lapped her tongue at her slit. Shining’s thick orbs slapped on Cadance’s face instead of Twilight’s slit, while Cadance dove her tongue inside to feel out the new hole that her husband had impregnated.

Twilight moaned pitifully from the over stimulation, soft cunny exploding again, Cadance lapping it up. Cadance grasped Shining’s ass as he drove himself harder into Twilight with each thrust.

Cadance suckled from Twilight’s slit to Shining’s balls, somehow managing to slurp both into her maw to slosh them around, cheeks puffed out from the size. Shining went over hard, shaking atop Twilight as he pounded his third load of the evening into his sister’s new body.

Chrysalis was soon after though she pulled back to make sure Twilight got a nice taste of her goo. It was thick like warm pudding as it spurted into Twilight’s muzzle and deflected off her gums. It was surprisingly sweet like chocolate, but knowing Chrysalis she could make it taste like whatever she wanted. Twilight suckled the load down, swishing it about her muzzle before swallowing it down to join with the puddle of poor digesting sperm in her belly.

When it was over, the three slowly withdrew from Twilight to give her space to recover. Twilight blushed hotly as what she had done leaked into the more logical parts of her brain, looking directly up at Chrysalis’s smiling face.

Chrysalis leaned down, licking at Twilight’s horn, and at first Twilight expected her to say something snide. Instead, she whispered, “I love you, Twilight.” Before pulling her head back. That only made Twilight blush more.

"I love you, maybe, I think?" Twilight said. "I'm not sure I"m comfortable with you being so nice to me."

"I knew you couldn't resist my mare dick, you slut," smirked Chrysalis.

"Better," said Twilight.

“Did she make a decision on inclusion in our union?” Luna asked as she peeked over the edge of the bed. “I fear I was not entirely aware of all that occurred on this side of the room.”

“She said yes,” panted Shining with a smile. “And doesn’t want to wait.”

“No, I don’t,” whispered Twilight when she was finally able to speak. “Spike? Need you over here.”

Spike groaned from his corner of the room, the dragon and his small bed drenched with the juices of various mares. He tried to sit up, collapsed again, and sprawled.

“I’m on it… whatever you need,” Spike groaned. “Just… five minutes.”

“Have fun fucking all my wives?” Shining asked.

“Oh yeah,” Spike panted. “Better make that ten minutes though.”