Author's Note

Warning: There are heavy fetishes in this chapter. Including but not limited to, inflation, rough heat induced sex, public sex, musk, cock and ball worship . This isn't really a 'plot' chapter, if you want to skip it you can. Anything 'important' will be rehashed in the next chapter.

Chapter 6: Lust

In Canterlot later that night:

Celestia and Tharian had both retired to her room after dinner. The day had been relatively uneventful and quite boring compared to the morning, but now they were situated comfortably, deep in the midst of yet another game of chess.

The room had to be cleaned up after Chrysalis threw a near fit after waiting for nearly two hours for some sort of head to the tension between the two. Though, neither of them seemed to notice it, at least not then.

Now the room felt hot and stuffy. It was beginning to get uncomfortable, and it didn’t help Celestia’s situation that Therian had decided to peel off his shirt. Usually she wouldn’t even give it a second glance, having seen him in this near nude state plenty of times. But now, the sweat glistening off his toned body just drew her eyes to it. It didn’t help that she knew some of the scars on it, how he’d have given his life to protect her and others, both now and as far back as she could remember.

Therian noticed she was zoning out a little, “Celestia? It’s your move.” He said, trying to at least keep up the game.

“Huh, oh… right.” Celestia mumbled looking back down at the board. She began to move a piece, “Therian, can you tell me something?”

“Of course.” He chuckled. “What do you want to know.”

“Do you have… anypony back at your home?” She asked, finishing her move.

He like wise made a move, “No. I do not.” He said calmly. “Why the sudden interest, don’t tell me you’re going to freak out too.” He teased.

“No, I won’t. I’ve just been… thinking. You’ve been worrying me a whole lot more recently. I just feel like…”

“We’re missing something?” He offered, watching her mirror his move.

“Yes. Just, as many suitors as have tried to court me, they just… well, aren’t what I want.” Now the heat was getting unbearable for her, or… was it really? She slowly slipped her dress off, leaving her in just her bra and panties. She magically scooped it up and threw it off to the side, wanting to get out of the confines it presented. Now she caught him staring at her every now and again, though it wasn’t just her breasts he was focused on. His gaze was shifting all over her body, almost like he enjoyed every inch of it. “But, it’s just been… hard to find what I want.”

“We’ve been friends forever now… so, why don’t you let me in on what you want?” Therian mused, underneath the table he was steadily removing his pants and underwear, honestly getting hot himself, and not just because of the temperature in the room any more. With how much he sweated whenever he was down here it was no wonder she could detect the faintest wisps of his musk.

Gods did it make her feel hotter. “Somepony strong… not just physically either. Those types are easy to come by.” She breathed, “Intelligent… he has to be willing to protect me, regardless of what comes…” She moved yet another piece, “Of course, he has to be caring, brave…”

“Mmm…” Tharian muttered, watching her magically undo her bra.

“He has to care about me… though I won’t fault him for caring about a lot of others too…” She licked her lips, her thighs pressing tighter together as she watched him just stare at her uncovered bust, the voluptuous G’s were something many desired to see. His musk only grew stronger at the sight. “He smells wonderful… always knows how to surprise me in all the right ways…”

“Celestia.” Tharian stated, slowly pushing himself up.

“And by the GODS I want him to fuck me to death right now… I have for so damn long.” Celestia panted, watching him rise, her eyes tracing down to his half hard cock, already massive at a full foot, but he was far from done. “Tharian. You’re the reason why I can’t find anypony… I don’t want any other stallion, they aren’t yo-” She let out a loud scream, which was cut off completely as he tackled her, the now horny stallion pressing his lips to hers. She moaned wholeheartedly into it, running her hands over his back. She was surprised as he lifted her up, digging his fingers deep into her flank. She pulled back from his lips.

Tharian had a fire she’d never seen before in his eyes, and it was only compounded as his now rock-solid cock was raging up her back. She yelped as he threw her onto the bed and walked up. She turned herself around, making sure to bury her face in his massive sack. He let out a loud groan, his hand pushing her deeper in, smearing the sweaty orbs all over her nose.

She’d dreamt of something like this happening before, but the reality of it was so much hotter. “I’m not going to hold back on you…” He growled, dragging her face up to his shaft, which she lovingly nuzzled and gripped with both hands.

“I wouldn’t want you to…” She breathed, licking the sweaty sheen from his horsemeat. She was by no means a virgin, even taking one or two guards every few months or so, just to sate her own libido, but the tastes she had of cock was nothing compared to his. It was made even more tantalizing as she shouldn’t be doing this. It was wrong on so many levels, and it’d be horrible if anypony found out. Though, they’d have to deal with that tomorrow.

She moved her hands up and down his shaft, pumping and massaging it. She could barely get one hand fully around the monstrous meat, and she knew there was no way she’d be left able to feel anypony else after he was done. “Breasts.” He commanded, causing her to shiver.

She was a god, and he was just immortal, but something primal told her to obey. Even if it hadn’t, she couldn’t have resisted, she wanted to rub as much of her body as possible against him, to never forget this night, or any others to follow.

Her massive teats enraptured his shaft, though not completely a good few inches sticking out, which she eagerly sucked down, swirling her tongue around his flat tip, drinking down his pre as it poured out. She squeezed and massaged his shaft as best she could with her breasts, wanting to egg him on to cum, though knowing him, he’d be bringing her to orgasm many, many times before he even blew once.

However, Tharian was enjoying himself, finally having her like this was something he had wanted for so long. He moaned loudly as her tongue pressed against his cum-slit, lapping up his pre as it came out. “You’re wonderful…” He breathed, thrusting upwards, pushing his tip deeper in, already threatening to dip into her throat. She willingly took it in, trying to suck down more of his shaft. The glorious princess of the sun, was behaving like a love-struck filly before him, and he was just as love-struck. She coughed loudly as his cock was withdrawn from her throat and mouth.

Tharian turned her around, pointing her soaked panties right at his face, with a single motion, he snapped the thin piece of fabric apart, revealing her leaking and winking slit as well as the tight ass above. Her tail was already hiked up, not even attempting to hide her arousal, “Tharian… please…” She panted as he took in her hormone riddled scent. If he hadn’t been horny before, he’d be ready to breed her now. Never before had she felt like this for anypony, and he was probably going to outlast her, and the thought of him using her unconscious body as a fuck toy made her grow even wetter. She cast a simple, but powerful spell, making sure she wouldn’t end up pregnant.

He leaned in and ran his tongue slowly up her lips, causing the alicorn to shiver violently. “Nnnn…” She moaned, her head falling forward. Her magic groped around, finally landing on her panties, which were magically sent off in a single moment, their intended target wasn’t Spike however… both Twilight and Arkantos would be getting quite the surprise, wherever they were.

However, that was the last bit of conscious magic she used as his hand came down hard on her flank, causing her to yelp. “YES!” She screamed out, trying- in vain- to shake her hips, enticing him to slap her ass again, this time roughly groping it.

“You won’t be walking tomorrow…” He growled quietly, “And if you are… I’ll just fuck you more on your throne…” He buried his snout in her cunt once more, hungrily eating her out.

“Please… please even if I can’t… please fuck me anywhere! I don’t care, I just want you!” Celestia moaned, her lusts fully taking over.

By now, the guards were unsure on whether or not they should enter, sure, Celestia was screaming but… the things they heard. Did they really want to risk getting their dicks ripped off for cockblocking the princess?

Celestia was about to find out one special thing Tharian and other like him had, she felt her walls clasp and her entire body tense up as he drew her to a massive orgasm, simply by grinding his tongue against her cervix. She couldn’t even breathe as her mind was overloaded, and he didn’t stop. “THARIAN!” She managed to scream out, shaking to room a little bit. With his name being screamed to the heavens the king snorted, his head reeling back. He was quick to scoop her up, pressing her chest to his. As she came down from her earth shattering high, she realized what was about to happen.

Tharian’s look was truly possesive, and it made her shiver even more. Her arms wrapped around the back of his neck, her legs around his waist.

“One day… one day you’ll bear us both heirs…” He breathed approaching the door with her.

“You’re damn right.” She whispered, kissing him deeply.

“Until then…” Her back hit the door. “I’m going to fill you… every night I’m here…” He teased his tip against her waiting pussy. “We’ll trash every room in this castle… stain your room, your throne… everything we can with my seed… so you’ll never forget.”

“How could I forget you?” Celestia moaned as his cock split her, stretching her to the point where she was being forcefully reshaped to his cock. As she began to assume he’d take it slow, she found herself enthralled by how fiery and rough he could truly be. He slammed himself into her, though the first violent thrust may have cracked the door, it only managed to bruise her cervix, not break through it. She screamed once again, the feeling of being stretched to the breaking point and claimed was too much for her body to handle all at once.

Her magic sparked and shot across the room as her body quaked and tightened around him, things were flying around the room, or being magically sent elsewhere. Namely, various letters and books were being sent directly to Spike… (Gods rest his poor soul)

“FUCK!” He growled, trying desperately to force the last half of his cock into her. By the gods, he managed to make headway.

“NNNNAAAAAH!” She screeched, feeling her now one and only lover claim her depths with his mighty stallionhood. He reeled back snorting and slamming her roughly into a nearby wardrobe, though once she was removed from the door, it simply crumbled, the magic and the force of her body hitting it were too much for the wooden object to handle.

The wardrobe cracked and Celestia thrust her hips down against his cock, receiving a mighty slam into her depths in return. “HARDER!” She growled, now showing a strength he adored.

“I WILL BREAK YOU!” He shouted in return, pulling out to the tip, giving all the ponies gathered in the hall a full view of all two feet of his juice covered cock. This next thrust caused her to gasp, the force feeling like a gut punch, leaving yet another permanent dent in the wardrobe, though everything inside was already knocked down. She let out another scream, burying her face in his neck as he finally stopped just using rough thrusts, and was now rutting her like the mare in heat that she was. She barely managed to wrap her wings around him, trying to connect with as much of his body as possible.

Every thrust caused the wardrobe she was pinned against to shake and crack even more, and he showed no signs of letting up. His chillingly cool breath was rushing past her ear, which he was now nibbling on.

His heavy sack, despite being swollen to an uncomfortable size and slapping hard against the wood, appeared to do little to hinder his thrusts, or even his movement. She was hauled back, leaving the wardrobe to fall apart as he slammed her into the table that their chess game was still laid out on, everything being scattered everywhere if it wasn’t immediately smashed. Now he was rutting her hard on the floor, Celestia moaning and grunting with every harsh thrust. Despite how painful it looked, Celestia was feeling no pain, her body already getting used to being treated so roughly.

“Out of my way! I ne-” Luna stopped as she finally was able to see inside the room.

Neither of the two breeding were even interested in anypony else, Luna’s voice doing little to shake either of their needs to fuck.

“So hot… so tight…” Tharian groaned, gripping her ass and digging his fingers and palms into her cheeks.

“So big… so thick…” Celestia replied, tightening her grip around his neck and waist. “Slam me on the bed… break it in two…” She pleaded, “I need you to destroy it… destroy everything in here…”

With her request Tharian somehow managed to rise, grinding her up and down his shaft, he backed up towards the bed, Celestia’s eyes widening as he suddenly pulled completely out of her, the next thing she knew, she hit the bed hard. The bed snapped on impact, only splintering more as Tharian dove on top of her taking her doggy style now, though he was driving hard into her ample hips, her body not finding the strength to rise.

“YOU TWO STOP RIGHT NOW!” Luna shouted.

“Nnnaaa… f-fuck off…” Tharian growled angrily, slapping Celestia’s jiggly ass, causing her to moan.

“J-just… l-leave us Luna… I-I want this…” Celestia grunted, his thrust coming in much harder now.

“No! You’re going to make fools of Equestri-”

“FUCK WHAT THE WORLD THINKS!” Tharian’s voice boomed, Celestia’s eyes widening as she felt his flare wrench open her cervix, permanently opening it for him. Her breath caught in her throat as a shockingly cold fluid pumped into her. Where it should have been like magma, it was like liquid gas, so cold that it made her squirm. “We need each other.” Tharian grunted, wrapping his arms around Celestia, still attempting to drive his flared and spasming cock in and out of her.

“C-c-cold… s-s-so cold…” Celestia shivered, her walls clasping around the contrastingly hot cock lodged in her. “Oooh gods… Th-Tharian…”

Tharian leaned down and kissed her deeply, his hands groping her breasts. Now that his sack was resting against her leg she could feel it throb even more, there was no way in hell that he was finished.

“Everypony back! Make sure this hallway is secure, nopony else is allowed to see this, do you hear me?” Luna ordered, trying to magically reseal the utterly destroyed door. There was a light gurgling which caused her to pause. Now she could see steam rising from Celestia’s cunt, clearly freezing cum drooling out of her as too much was being pumped in.

“F-fill me more…” Celestia whined quietly as his lips left hers.

“All… night… long you’re mine…” Tharian grunted, thrusting his now unflared cock back into her womb, squirting his thick and chilling seed out of her marehood. “And… I won’t stop until I’m empty…”