Phases of the Moon

Luna called up her wife and, with a sultry voice, she asked if Octavia would come to her suite. Octavia readily agreed and said she would be there in a few minutes. “When was the last time Octavia spanked your pretty flank?” asked Mapper once Luna had hung up.

Luna shrugged, “It has been a while.”

Mapper laughed, “I guess it would depend on what is in your toy box.” She looked around, “Which is where, by the way?”

Luna pointed her head towards a door. “In the walk-in closet, you can’t miss it.”

Mapper did an eye roll, “Of course you’d use a walk-in closet for your toy box.” Mapper trotted through the door and the pink unicorn opened the box. “Not too bad a selection,” she commented. “I could use a coffee.”

“I can have one brought up for you,” said Luna. “Sugar?”

Mapper answered, “Mocha please, my chocolate levels are dropping. Have them bring up a Celestia special and an earl gray also, please.”

Luna said, “Just give me a moment.” She levitated her phone over, “Hello Tia, I wanted to let you know I’m lowering the wards. Yes, Tavi and I will be playing. Yes, I’ll give you a full report later, bye.” She dialled another number. “Please bring a coffee mocha, Celestia special, and earl gray to my suite. Oh, add some chocolate brownies to that please. Yes, thank you.”

“You should tell Caffy to name a drink after you,” Mapper said from within the closet. “I see you haven’t broken the pink paddle yet.”

Luna laughed, “I should ask him, and earth pony ass isn’t that hard.”

“Not a bad selection,” commented Mapper. “No rubber chicken.” She was unable to see Luna’s questioning face. “But you have this!” She ducked back out with some gold trimmed white socks draped over a foreleg. Luna’s blush was priceless. Mapper concentrated extremely hard and levitated the socks over to Luna. “Put those on, please.”

“At once,” said Luna. She slipped a sock over each leg, and noted that Mapper was watching her. Which deepened the blush, “Yes?”

Mapper was curious if they would fit or be too long. Since they fit she knew they belonged to Luna. “Are those parts of your dress up like a Sun Goddess set?”

Luna giggled, “Tia likes me to wear them when we play.”

Mapper found a corset that was also part of the set. “Does Tia have a matching set of blue socks with dark trim?”

“Yes, in her closet,” responded Luna. She watched Mapper levitate the corset to her and she put it on without being told.

Mapper found the white panties to the set, but she left those in the closet. She had already decided what was in the toy box she would use, and what was missing. She walked back out of the closet, “I know you told Caffy your safe word.”

Luna nodded, “I did, and it is ‘Moon’.”

Mapper smiled, “Yes, it is a beautiful one. Okay, serious Mapper here. Anything off limits?”

Luna gave it a moment of thought, “Binding my wings makes me nervous, but not off limits. Apart from that, no.”

Mapper giggled, “Caffy still won’t let me mount him, and I even ask nicely. No problems with any body fluids?”

Luna laughed at the image of Mapper on top of Caffeinated. “None at all.”

“Eh,” said Mapper, “I still think it is a waste of good food upchucking on a pony.” She floats the shiny golden bridle set over to Luna.

There was a knock at the door, and Mapper had no idea who was at the door, nor did she care, “Enter!” Octavia entered with a tray of drinks held in her mouth. “This must be my lucky day! Coffee service delivered by a Princess.”

Luna laughed again, “Welcome, dearest Tavi. Mapper, don’t I get the panties to finish off this set?”

Mapper took the tray from Octavia and set it on the vanity. “Mistress Tavi you have arrived just in time.” She watched Octavia give her a questioning look and then looked over at her wife. Mapper continued, “Lulu has been a very naughty and presumptuous pony!”

Octavia again glanced at Luna and saw her small nod. A smile then spread across the old earth pony mare’s face. “Lulu can be very presumptuous, just ask her sister.”

“Does it run in the family?” asked Mapper.

“Oh, yes it does,” responded Octavia.

“She also talks a lot,” commented Mapper. “I fear she is on the verge of dehydration!”

“Oh my, that does sound serous!” exclaimed Octavia. “Whatever shall we do to save her?”

Mapper took her mocha, “One of those drinks is for you, Mistress Tavi, and the other is to help hydrate Lulu.”

Octavia took a delicate sip of the coffee, and then she picked up the tea, a sweet smile all over her elderly face. “Enjoy love,” she stated as she hoofed the cup to Luna. She smiled as Luna grimaced at the taste of the tea her son so loved.

Mapper smiled, “Let us reflect on this moment and enjoy our beverages.”

“I think she is doing a little better.” Octavia said as Luna slowly sipped the tea. “Though I’m not sure that was enough.”

Mapper sipped her mocha, “You may be right, we should keep a close watch on Lulu.” After some more reflection over their drinks, Mapper said, “When we woke up this morning I told everypony to hurry to breakfast so we could get waffles.” Lowers her voice to a stage whisper, “Mistress Tavi, your son is rather slow in the morning.”

Octavia grinned, “Dusk isn’t much of a morning pony, Mistress Mapper.”

“I know!” exclaimed Mapper. She glanced at Luna, “I think she still looks a bit dehydrated. Do drink your tea, Lulu.” Mapper turned back to Octavia, “Where was I? Oh yes! So, we finally get to breakfast and there wasn’t a waffle on the table! You were there! Where were all the waffles?” Mapper nodded toward Luna who glared back.

Octavia completely missed the cue from Mapper, “I trust you were served to your satisfaction when you sat for breakfast?”

Mapper did an eye roll and leaned close to Octavia to whisper, “Your wife had the only waffles on her plate so she must have taken the last of them.” Mapper sat back up.

“Oh,” said Octavia, “well, she does like her waffles.”

Mapper snorted, “So there I am, and all, I mean ‘all’ the waffles are on Lulu’s plate. Every last one of them! And you know what she says? I’ll tell you want she says.” Mapper put on the worst Celestia impersonation ever attempted by a pony, “You can just order more.”

Mapper threw her hooves in the air. “Get more, she says. Everypony knows that the first waffles in the morning are the best waffles! The batter gets all stale after that.” Mapper leaned closer to Octavia, “Your wife is a very bad pony.”

“Terrible, Mistress Mapper,” Octavia shook her head, her greying charcoal grey mane swaying as she did so. “Simply terrible.”

“I know!” said Mapper, “What can I do, I ask myself by saying ‘What can I do?’ Well what would you do?”

Octavia responded, “I’m surprised Lulu didn’t offer you her waffles, Mistress Mapper.”

Mapper shrugged, “She did sort of drool on them, you know? She drools all the time. I mean, she’s drooling tea right now.”

Octavia looked apologetic, “I’m afraid she doesn’t really care for tea.”

“Is that right?” Mapper frowned. “Bad ponies should be thankful for tea.” Mapper concentrated hard and she levitated the tea cup away from Luna to Octavia’s hooves. “Don’t you agree Mistress Tavi?”

Octavia nodded, “I most certainly agree, Mistress Mapper.”

“On your back Lulu,” commanded Mapper. Once Luna had obediently rolled over, Mapper hoofed a gag to Octavia, “Please apply this butterfly gag to the bad pony.”

“I’d be happy to, Mistress Mapper.” Octavia smiled, “Open up Lulu.” Luna complied and Octavia inserted the gag and secured it behind the alicorn’s head.

“Thank you, Mistress, Tavi,” said Mapper, “and look what if found! A funnel. What luck!”

Octavia giggled, “Luck indeed.”

Mapper placed the funnel through the circular opening in the butterfly gag. “Now she will have no trouble drinking her tea. Would you be a dear and pour?”

“Certainly, it would be a pleasure.” Octavia smiled at her wife, “Enjoy Lulu.” She slowly poured the tea in the funnel and ignored Luna’s grimace.

“Thank Celestia,” said Mapper, “That should save Lulu from passing out from dehydration. Unless,” Mapper left a dramatic pause as she didn’t want to push the mare where she wouldn’t want to go, “Do you by chance need to use the potty, Mistress Tavi?”

Octavia blinked and looked at Luna who gave her no sign whatsoever. She looked back at Mapper and smiled, “Now that you mention it, I didn’t have time to use the toilet before being summoned from my room to provide drinks.”

“Oh, look, there is a convenient funnel right here!” Mapper pointed out. “I would say that is Celestial providence.”

“Providence indeed,” Octavia said as she kissed Luna’s forehead. The alicorn gave a slight nod, a sure sign to proceed. “I believe I’ll take advantage of this turn of events, Mistress Mapper.”

“Very good,” Mapper said as she moved in close. She watched Octavia climb up on the bed and position her hindquarters over the funnel. “Allow me to steady the funnel for you, my dear.” Mapper held the funnel for a close view of her own while blocking the view for Luna. Her horn lit up to ensure that the stream didn’t miss the funnel.

Octavia lifted her tail, not knowing Luna’s view was blocked and placed a fore hoof on her belly. She released her stream. Octavia could hear it hit the plastic funnel and she smiled. Once done she ended the steam with a sigh. Luna managed to swallow the pee without gagging.

“She was a thirsty pony,” exclaimed Mapper. I may have to use the funnel later, but I found that somewhat arousing. How about you, Mistress Tavi?”

“It was indeed a turn on, Mistress Mapper.” Octavia saw the hard blush on her wife’s cheeks.

“Oh my! Look at this odd contraption!” Mapper declared, for she held a double ended dildo in her hoof. “What is this possibly for?”

“I’d hazard a guess,” said Octavia, “It is used to, as they say, ‘rut’ a pony, Mistress Mapper.”

“But,” Mapper points her other hoof at it, “it has two ends!”

“Ah, that is so the one doing the rutting gets her pleasure as well, Mistress Mapper,” explained Octavia.

“Oh my, that sounds exciting!” exclaimed Mapper. “But I don’t want to risk an injury.” Mapper moved belly down on the bed so her muzzle almost brushed Luna’s. “Please move and face me, Mistress Tavi.” Once Octavia had moved she placed the dildo between them. “Let’s make sure this is properly lubricated.” As each moved down the dildo with the purpose to have a tongue battle at the middle. Their muzzles bumped into Luna’s muzzle and the funnel still in her mouth.

Luna watched the battle over the dildo and lost control of her wings as they spread wide underneath her. If it weren’t for the funnel she could join in the battle. Then Luna decided it was worth the risk and she pushed the funnel out with her tongue. She then pushed her own tongue through the hole in the gag to add to the lubrication.

Mapper didn’t react immediately to the funnel falling out. Instead, she chose to continue the three-way battle for the middle of the dildo. After five minutes, Mapper let go of the dildo and knocked the funnel to the floor with a fore hoof. As Octavia pulled away with the dildo in her mouth, Mapper stated, “Oh my moon and stars. I’d forgotten all about the bad pony being there. She has knocked her funnel to the floor!”

Octavia removed the dildo from her mouth, “The naughty pony also seems to be unable to control her wings.” He ran a hoof through the primaries, “Maybe it was a cry for help because she is still thirsty?”

“I think you may be right,” said Mapper. “Let’s both spin around and put that to its proper use. Between the two of us we may be able to generate enough liquid to keep her alive.”

“Brilliant idea!” said Octavia. She waited till Mapper had presented her backside, and then she inserted the dildo. Octavia then spun around and moved back to slide the toy deep inside her. “I do hope we can save her.”

“We can but try,” said Mapper. She lessened her hold on the dildo and pulled forward. Mapper pushed back and clenched down on the toy which let Octavia move forward. Both mares fell into a rhythm and quickly built up the pace.

Luna watched cross eyed as the mares positioned just centimeters above her went to work. Her muzzle was slammed from one side and then the other. Luna kept her tongue pushed out, only too happy to lick whatever she came in contact with.

“Mistress Tavi!” exclaimed Mapper. “I didn’t know your tongue was so long!”

“It’s not,” said Octavia. “I think the naughty pony likes naughty mares.” The two continued the furious pace for another five minutes. “I’m about to explode!”

Mapper said, “Me too!” she slammed backwards and kept still as the orgasm surged through her. She could feel Octavia shudder with her own orgasm through the dildo.

Luna’s muzzle was pressed between the thighs of the two mares over her head. The cum from both overflowed the juncture onto her tongue and into her mouth. Luna couldn’t remember the last time she witnessed something so hot.

Mapper clenched down on the toy and pulled forward removing it from Octavia. Octavia turned to look at her wife. “Mistress Mapper! I fear it wasn’t enough. Her tongue is hanging out.”

“We have failed!” said Mapper. Quick call the servants for more tea.”

“Yes,” said Octavia. “We must save her, I’ll call for two.”

Luna shook her head. “The poor dear is shaking! Order three and some refills for us too.” Luna stopped shaking her head and gave Mapper her best death glare. Mapper merely smiled back. “I’ll do what I can to stave off her demise.” Mapper carefully pulled the dildo out of herself with magic and moved it to a hoof. She then slipped one end through the hole in the gag. “There may be enough moisture on this to keep her going.”

Octavia laughed while on the phone. “Capital idea.” After ensuring the servants knew it was an urgent matter she came back to the bed. “They will be here shortly. I do hope Lulu will be able to hold on.” She saw the wings were still spread wide and nibbled at the primary feathers which caused Luna to shudder.

“Oh, do you think that will help her hold on?” Mapper nipped and licked Luna’s ear so she could keep an eye on the dildo. After a few minutes, Mapper turned the dildo around so Luna could clean the other side.

Luna was in heaven as both ponies played with her and she had a cum soaked dildo in her mouth. She was extremely pleased that Mapper would spend such quality time with her and quickly moved her to the top of a short list of dear friends. Only when the servant knocked at the outer door did Luna’s mood turn sour. There would be more of the dreaded tea in her near future.

~ ~ ~

After Serenity left Luna’s suite she walked the halls of the castle. Every guard she passed was polite and asked if she needed any help. When Serenity said, she was fine, they took her for her word and left her be. She enjoyed the artwork and stained glass windows as she wandered. It reminded her of an earlier time when students from Celestia’s school would come over to the castle for field trips or lessons.

She was happy to get her Mistress’ request as she had grown bored of the interior, and the teal unicorn moved out to the gardens. The beauty was breathtaking, with the scents of the flowers and riot of colors. She moved from the public spaces to the more private, royal garden, area.

A guard stationed at the entrance recognized the pony. All of them had been briefed about Princess Luna’s guests. “Lady Serenity, do you need any assistance?” he asked.

“A guided tour of the Royal Gardens would be very nice,” responded Serenity.

“One moment please,” responded that guard as he called out her request on the radio. After a positive response, he added, “A guild will be here shortly.”

“Thank you,” said Serenity, and she sat down and stared at the guard through half lidded eyes until he started to fidget. Fortunate for him, the guide did arrive quickly. Her last trip to this area was short as the school only wanted to point out a few of the statues for their historical purposes. The guide she had was very knowledgeable and readily answered her questions.

Another mental nudge from her Mistress via the link they shared let her know that time was growing short. Serenity thanked her guide with a kiss, and when she saw the same pony was guarding the entrance she thanked him with a kiss too. Soon, Serenity was out the main gate and into the town of Canterlot proper. Her goal was the Beer and Pacifier. A very…unique establishment, that she had cause to visit in the past.

~ ~ ~

Mapper managed not to laugh – just - when she saw the change in Luna’s look at the knock on the door. “Please be a dear and get that, Mistress Tavi. I don’t want the naughty pony to choke on this lovely toy.”

“I’d be happy to,” responded Octavia. She opened the door, “Thank you, Frappe, I’ll take it from here.” Octavia trotted back into the room and set the tray on a low table.

When Mapper tried to remove the dildo, Luna attempted to hold onto as she pressed it against the room of her mouth with her tongue. Mapper though, was easily able to pull it out. “Thank Celestia, you’re just in time. She is so parched the toy was stuck to her tongue.”

“Ah, poor Lulu,” said Octavia. “They were able to deliver her favorite tea.” Octavia had long ago grown immune to Luna’s death stare.

Mapper still held the dildo in front of Luna’s face. “Lulu, my dear, which end tasted better?” Luna nodded towards Octavia. Mapper replaced the funnel. “Of course, there was no right answer to that question.” She looked over to Octavia. “Is the tea of a drinkable temperature?”

“Yes, quite drinkable,” responded Octavia. “I will administer a cup to our naughty pony before she passes away.” She ignored Luna’s desperate, pleading, whimper. Octavia poured and Luna had no choice but to swallow. “I think she is starting to like it, Mistress Mapper. It is a good thing we have two more.”

Mapper stroked the large powerful wing nearest to her. “Mistress Tavi, I don’t have these appendages, but they seem rather stiff to either side of Lulu. Do you have some manual on how to care for such things?”

Octavia lightly stroked the wing on her side which elicited a lustful moan from Luna. “As it happens, I do have a book on the proper care of wings.”

Mapper lightly rubbed the juncture of the wing and barrel. “Excellent! I do wish to learn how to care for such things.” The wing under her touch grew even stiffer as Luna continued to moan.

Octavia left the bed and moved to a nearby bookshelf. She promptly returned with a surprisingly thick and heavy looking book. “This was written for pegasi, but I think the principle is the same.”

Mapper nodded, “Well she is a pegasus, just with a pointy thing.” Mapper continued to stroke the juncture. “Should we do a wing together or tackle them both at the same time?”

Luna nodded eagerly which caused the funnel to wobble. Octavia said, “I think the naughty pony would like us to do a wing each. Though I’m not sure she has earned it.”

“Well, Mistress Tavi, if you can trust me to work unsupervised then let’s give it a go,” said Mapper. “Just put the book here on her tummy for our reference.”

“Oh, I think you’ll pick it up just fine, Mistress Mapper,” Octavia said as she placed the thick volume on Luna’s belly, just where her bladder was. “I’m sure the naughty pony will give some indication if we should do it wrong.”

Mapper leaned forward and pressed a hoof on Luna’s lower belly as she studied the book. “This book doesn’t seem to point out the tickly bits.”

Octavia saw what Mapper was doing and she too placed a hoof on Luna’s lower belly while the other pointed out locations on the wing. “These locations are particularly ticklish, Mistress Mapper.”

“You are a wealth of knowledge, Mistress Tavi!” Mapper moved back down to Luna’s side. “Let me verify my location.” She dug the toe of her fore hoof into Luna’s ribs and counted. Slowly. Luna’s laughter was muffled by the gag and funnel. “Yes, I think I have it now.”

Octavia when straight to the tickle spots she knew about on Luna, and enjoyed watching her wife squirm. “She is shaking a lot. Do you think she is still thirsty?”

“She may well be,” said Mapper who ignored pointedly Luna’s shaking head. “Please administer a second cup, Mistress Tavi, and then we can take a break to enjoy our own. This preening has quite worn me out.”

“Excellent idea, Mistress Mapper.” Octavia wasted no time pouring another cup of tea down the funnel and then sat next to Luna with her coffee while Mapper drank her mocha. “This has been a most enjoyable day, Mistress Mapper.”

“Yes, it has,” agreed Mapper. “Thank you so much, Mistress Tavi, for your hospitality.” Octavia took a small bow at the compliment.

Octavia finished her coffee and tapped Luna’s lower belly. The alicorn squeezed her eyes and her hind legs shut. “She still seems to be in some distress. It may be the naughty pony’s feathers need alignment.”

Mapper drank the last of her mocha, “Oh my, I nearly forgot about the naughty pony.” She pressed a hoof down on the book, “Yes, I believe I was working here when we last left off. Well, back to work then.” She started with a very sensual preen on Luna’s wing.

Octavia smiled and moved to start a similar preen on the wing before her with some added tickling. “If this doesn’t do the trick we still have another cup of tea.” She fought hard not to laugh as Luna franticly shook her head.

Mapper laid a hind leg over Luna’s belly to better get at the primary feathers. “This must be very pleasurable judging by how much she is squirming.”

Luna started thinking about tax codes, the noble petitioner who complained yesterday the grass in the parks were too short, even Day Court, in a futile attempt to take her mind off how much she needed to pee. Octavia leaned on the book to get a better view of what Mapper was doing. “Yes, Mistress Mapper, those long feathers at the end are quite sensitive.”

Mapper pushed off with her hind leg to get closer to the long feathers. “Thank you, Mistress Tavi, I’ll pay extra attention to these.”

Unable to stop herself, Luna groaned and a golden trickle escaped between her legs. Octavia sniffed, “Mistress Mapper, I think the naughty pony is having an accident.”

“What?” Mapper spun around in place and landed both fore hooves on Luna’s belly. The alicorn groaned and fully released her bladder, unable to hold it in anymore. “Mistress Tavi! Lulu has sprung a leak!” Mapper tried to stem the flow with one hoof while she pushed down with the other, which made an even bigger mess. “All the tea she needed is escaping!”

Luna’s bright red blush burned through her dark fur. “Oh my, she has,” said Octavia. “Whatever shall we do?”

“First we need to plug the leak! I saw just the items.” Mapper concentrated and levitated two dildo harnesses over from the toy box. She then lifted Luna and rolled her onto her side letting the funnel fall out. Mapper then slid her back so the soaked sheets were mid-barrel before setting her back down.

Luna folded her wings away and closed her eyes as the now cold dampness of her waste soaked into her fur. She could feel her blush burning even brighter. This was so unbecoming of a Princess, but at the same time, she was so very aroused.

“There are two holes, but I don’t know which one to plug so we should plug them both,” stated Mapper. “Let’s put these on and then chose a hole to plug.”

“Brilliant idea,” said Octavia as she took one harness. She slipped it on over her hind legs. “I’ll take this little hole here, under the tail.”

Mapper slipped her harness on, “Then I’ll take the other one. I’ll lie along her belly, and you along her back. I’m sure we’ll be able to save her.” As Mapper got into position she said, “I hope you don’t mind laying in the spilled tea.”

“It seems a small price to pay for saving Lulu’s life,” said Octavia. “Let’s plug that leak!”

“We will be national heroes!” Mapper slid in fully. “No finesse, Mistress Tavi, we need to plug her up tight.”

Octavia watched Mapper slide out and back in again. “I quite agree.” Octavia smiled as she lined up her dildo and gave a powerful earth pony thrust hilting it deep inside Luna’s asshole.

Mapper thrusted in and out at a rapid pace, “I’m going to plug that hole, you tea spilling filly!”

Octavia hammered Luna’s ass hard, “Such a waste of good tea!”

In no time at all, Luna squealed through her first orgasm and she still had enough left in her to squirt.

“Mistress Tavi,” shouted Mapper. “She is still leaking! We must redouble our efforts to plug her up!”

“I will Mistress Mapper.” Octavia curled Luna’s tail around a hoof and pulled hard. Her wife’s moan under her was music to her ears.

“Please forgive me for what I’m about to say, Mistress Tavi,” Mapper informed her partner. “I will translate for you later.”

Octavia continued to plug in and out of Luna’s tail hole, “By all means do as you must, Mistress Mapper.”

Mapper picked up her pace, “Tu mungu wa usiku ya kweli ya mwezi ya thamani ya tahadhari ya kiki farasi mbili kuabudu yake.” She tilted her head up to look at Luna who had tilted her head down to look back. “Mwezi kuongezeka na seti katika mapenzi yako na jua ni kucheza yako kitu!” Luna tried to speak through the gag but settled for nodding her head vigorously. “Now, Mistress Tavi, give her all you got!”

“At once Mistress Mapper.” Octavia brought the tail to her mouth and bit down, and pulled it up Luna’s back. Luna squealed at the pain.

Mapper spoke up, “Kutolewa nguvuza usiku na uangaxe juu yetu utukufu wenuy!” Luna tried to scream through the gag as she went through another, even stronger orgasm. The alicorn’s horn glowed a dark blue light as she rode out the climax. Mapper slowed down her thrusts and leaned over Luna’s body.

Octavia saw her partner slow down and eased back on her thrusts. She leaned across Luna to give Mapper a kiss. Luna’s horn faded and the old grey earth pony stopped thrusting altogether. “We may have saved her.”

Mapper also stopped thrusting, “I do hope we have.” She looked at Luna as she laid there and panted through the gag. Mapper giggled, “Now all of us are wet. So, Lulu, you may simply nod. Did my lessons from Coffee Bean work?”

Luna gave a tired nod of her head. Moments later, the suite door opened and Serenity stepped through. “I have returned, Mistress.”

“Excellent timing, Pet.” Mapper withdrew from Luna and waited for Octavia to do the same. She removed both harnesses, and set them aside for cleaning later. “I think two worshipers need to be worshiped, Mistress Tavi. Would you like Lulu to tend to you with or without her gag?”

“With I think,” Octavia said with a smile. “It’s nice having her quiet.”

Mapper nodded, “First, now that the leak is plugged, we must ensure she survives. More tea!”

“I just so happen to have another cup,” said Octavia. “Please replace the funnel, Mistress Mapper.”

Mapper rolled Luna onto her back. The cold wetness that she was forced to lay on sent a shiver down the alicorn’s spine. Mapper replaced the funnel, “Ready, Mistress Tavi.”

“Thank you,” Octavia said. She poured the cold tea down the funnel and watched Luna wince at the taste.

Mapper sat back down and picked up what was left of her now cold mocha. “We should let that work its way into her system before we exercise her further.”

Octavia picked up her Celestia special which tasted as good cold as it did hot. She sat next to Mapper and watched Serenity sit just inside the room. At first, she was going to ask about her, but changed her mind, “You said you would translate. I believe that was Zebran you were speaking?”

“It was, and I did,” Mapper nodded. She took a breath to translate the words in her head before she said, “Only the true Goddess of the Night is worthy to be worshiped by two mares. The Moon rises and sets at your will, and the sun is your play thing.” Mapper smiled, “Come for us Goddess of the Night and release your essence of blessing upon us.”

“That sounds very poetic, Mistress Mapper,” Octavia said. “I should put some effort into learning some Zebran.”

“Thank you, Mistress Tavi,” responded Mapper. “I do try now and again.”

“Have you always known Zebran, Mistress Mapper?” Octavia asked, her curiosity piqued.

“I knew enough to separate a zebra from their bits,” said Mapper, “but Caffeinated gave me cause to learn more, if only to know what he was saying about me.”

Octavia laughed, and finished her coffee, “Should I order more drinks?”

“Yes, Lulu may be parched after her big leak and my Pet would like some tea too please,” said Mapper. “Also, one can never have too much coffee.”

Octavia placed the order, “They will have it up in a couple of minutes. I see Serenity has some full saddle bags.”

“If you will allow, Mistress Tavi, we can explore her saddle bags after our refreshment and some more entertainment.” Mapper moved over and pulled another butterfly gag from the toy box. “It seems that Lulu must have some large parties.” She placed the gag in Serenity’s mouth and fastened it around her head. “Now both pets are dressed the same.” Mapper giggled, “Well, one is a bit dryer than the other. Pet, lie on your back next to Lulu.”

“I just happen to know where one can find another funnel too!” said Octavia. She pulled one out of a cabinet behind the bar. As she placed the funnel in Serenity’s gag as the drink service arrived.

“Your staff is very efficient, Mistress Tavi,” said Mapper.

“Thank you, Mistress Mapper,” said Octavia. “I’ll pass on your kind words. Here is your mocha.” Both mares sat down and enjoyed their fresh hot coffees. Half way through, Octavia touched a tea cup. She said, “I do think they have cooled enough to provide life giving substance to the naughty ponies.”

“Thank you for the reminder, Mistress Tavi,” said Mapper. “I’d forgotten all about the naughty ponies. We must make sure they are hydrated for the trials to come.” Mapper took a tea and poured it into Serenity’s funnel while Octavia did the same to Luna’s funnel. “Now we can let that settle as we finish our coffee.”

“This has turned out to be a most pleasant day, Mistress Mapper,” said Octavia. “You really should visit us more often.”

“The pleasure is all mine, Mistress Tavi,” responded Mapper. “Of course, my schedule is most hectic. Still, I’ll always try to make time for friends.” Mapper finished her coffee. “Did you happen to keep count of how many times Lulu orgasmed?”

“Yes,” answered Octavia. “I counted twice.”

“Hum,” thought Mapper. “I think she does owe us interest for spilling all that tea.” Mapper looked at the ponies on the bed, “May she use magic?”

“If I’m following your line of thought, Mistress Mapper, I don’t see why not,” said Octavia.

“You are a racy one, Mistress Tavi,” giggled Mapper. “Last rule. First to three wins or loses?”

Octavia smiled, “I do wish to enjoy the full experience, nor do I want her to hold back. First to three wins.”

“Challenge accepted,” stated Mapper. Both her and Octavia moved to a dryer spot at the head of the bed and laid back with fluffy pillows behind them. “Thespian will hate me for this. Let the licking be doubled!”

Octavia laughed at the joke as she watched both naughty ponies roll over to their bellies. They left the funnels behind as they crawled forward. Luna dove head first between her wife’s hind legs and thrust her tongue through the hole in the gag. The alicorn’s horn lit up to add a very satisfying vibration to her tongue work.

Serenity didn’t light her horn as she lapped away at Mapper’s cleft. She did bring both fore hooves into play above and below her licking zone.

Luna knew what Octavia liked, and she worked hard to push her over the edge as rapidly as she could. The grey hind legs soon squeezed her head and she felt a hoof pushing her muzzle in deeper. Luna moved a fore hoof to Octavia’s tail hole and felt her wife shudder through her first orgasm.

Mapper looked serene with her forelegs at her side. Serenity’s horn remained unlit, but her hooves and tongue moved at a furious pace. After Octavia finished her orgasm, Serenity cast a brief spell. Octavia and Luna felt a slight electrostatic shock that would make their fur stand on end, but Mapper felt the full brunt of the spell. The Mistress was no longer sat on a dry spot.

Luna pulled back so she could slip her horn into Octavia’s dripping wet slit. Years of experience came into play so she could maneuver her long horn in and out of Octavia without causing her injury. Luna again let loose her magic and Octavia came for a second time.

Not to be outdone, Serenity lifted Mapper’s hindquarters up with her magic and slipped the tip of her horn into Mapper’s anus. The horn glowed for two seconds and Mapper lost all control of her bladder and proved she could squirt with the best of them. Serenity welcomed the warm fluid as it ran down her face, and removed her horn. She lowered her Mistress down to the bed and resumed her lapping and hoof play.

Luna redoubled her efforts on her tired wife, determined to bring her to that third climax. Mapper moved a fore hoof to turn Octavia’s head to face her. The pink unicorn’s horn lit up and she said, “Mimi ni nani changamoto Mungu wa Mwezi.” Mapper kissed Octavia deeply.

Luna felt Mapper’s magic and then realized she used it to close the butterfly gag on Serenity leaving her with just her lips to continue. Mapper’s phrase though, ‘Who am I to challenge the Goddess of the Moon’ got Luna very wet indeed. She inserted her horn into Octavia’s ass, and set it to full vibrate.

Octavia came hard. Her moan of ecstasy could be heard even though Mapper sealed her lips. Octavia leaned back from the kiss, “Victory is mine.”

Mapper smiled and looked down between her hind legs at the pony looking back at her, “For shame I have such a bad pony for a Pet, don’t I?” Serenity nodded vigorously. “I should punish her for her failure.” Serenity nodded even more vigorously. Mapper turned to Octavia, “Mistress Tavi, does my Pet seem over anxious to you?”

Octavia looked back but unable to speak at the moment as her wife’s horn was still in her ass. Luna withdrew the horn to be followed by a gentle kiss. Octavia could again think straight and answered Mapper’s question, “Not at all, Mistress Mapper. I think your Pet merely welcomes her punishment.”

Mapper turned back to her wife and nodded. With a quick burst of magic the gag fell away. “Make me sing, Pet.” Serenity resumed her work with gusto. Both Octavia and Luna looked on to enjoy the show.

Serenity, now free of the gag, buried her teal muzzle deep into Mapper’s crotch. Once her Mistress had rested her fore hooves on her horn, Serenity started to emit magical low frequency pulses. Octavia moved in close to start a battle of the tongues with Mapper, and Luna joined the show by using her magic to manipulate Mapper’s breasts. Moments later Mapper called out Serenity’s name into Octavia’s mouth as she arched her back in a heart pounding orgasm.

Serenity released her magic and lightly kissed Mapper’s outer lips. Octavia too moved away to look at the panting unicorn. “It was a close call, Mistress Mapper.”

Mapper laughed, “I shan’t be a sore loser.” Mapper looked around her, “I do say Lulu is soiled, Senior Pet is soiled, I’m soiled, and I dare say you too are soiled, Mistress Tavi. What do you say to a shower and then some lunch?”

“I say I should introduce you to the royal baths,” commented Octavia, “and then we can see about lunch.”

“That sounds positively decadent!” said Mapper. The unicorn rolled out of the bed and favored her left hip. “Yes a hot bath is just what I need. After that we can see what Senior Pet picked up before we go to lunch.”

“I’ve been interested in what she brought since her return,” said Octavia. “Come along Lulu.” Once the alicorn was out of the bed, Octavia removed the gag. “Walk with me, Mistress Mapper. Our servants can follow along and attend to our needs.”

They walked along a corridor which intersected with two others. Octavia led them down the one to the right. Mapper spoke up, “Do you think we might see the Princess at lunch?”

“Yes,” responded Octavia. “She usually takes her lunch in about an hour.”

Mapper clapped her hooves, “How exciting. We must ensure we are presentable before her Highness.” Mapper stopped when the corridor opened into a large room with numerous pools of varying temperatures. “Oh my, this is far beyond what I imagined!”

Octavia led the way to one pool, “This one is for general bathing. Come Lulu, I do need to be cleaned of all that spilled tea.”

“May I use the restroom, Mistress?” Luna asked.

“No time for that!” said Mapper as she entered the pool. She waved a hoof at Serenity. Her wife moved over to the shampoos where Luna was selecting one for Octavia. She picked up a lilac scented one and started to wash Mapper nose to tail. “I could grow used to this, Mistress Tavi.” Once Mapper and Octavia were clean, Mapper asked, “Does this opulent spa have a fur dryer?”

“Of course,” said Octavia. “I’ll show you.”

Before Mapper followed her, she turned to the other two. “You may clean each other, but nothing sensual! We don’t want to be late for lunch.” She followed Octavia out of the pool to enjoy the warm jets of air. Mapper kept her voice low, “Could you arrange for two teas and coffee for us to be in the room when we get back?”

Octavia smiled, “Yes I can.” She walked over to a small table with a phone and placed the order. “I’m looking forward to seeing what Serenity brought.”

Once the pets were dry the four moved out of the pool room. “I’m so looking forward to lunch with the Princess,” said Mapper.

“On this day of the week,” Octavia said, “the Princess usually takes lunch in her suite. I’m sure, her Highness won’t have an objection to us joining her.”

Mapper nudged Octavia with her shoulder, “You have such an inside track with royalty.”

“I can confirm with the Princess,” Octavia moved towards the phone.

“Oh no, Mistress Tavi,” Mapper said to stop her. “It must be a surprise.” She moved into the room. “Look, there is another drink service! How thoughtful, we shouldn’t let it go to waste. I’m sure your servants toiled long and hard to prepare this.”

“Our staff is quite diligent,” said Octavia. “We still have time before the Princess will start her lunch.”

“You must pass on my appreciation to them, Mistress Tavi,” said Mapper. “Senior Pet, please drink one of the teas. Lulu, please drink the other, or do I need to get the funnel?”

Serenity hastened over to the drink service and picked one of the teas up with her magic and proceeded to drink it down. Luna glared at Mapper, but only saw a smiling unicorn in return. With a somewhat defeated sigh she levitated the other tea over to herself and began to drink it. “I fear that Lulu still doesn’t seem to care for the tea,” Octavia said as she picked up her Celestial coffee.

“That may be so,” said Mapper, “but her safety does come first. Maybe the Princess will have a better selection of teas, but that one is so highly rated by Prince Dusk.” Mapper sipped her mocha. “I’m very worried though that Lulu may spring another leak in front of the Princess.”

“Oh, that would be terrible,” said Octavia. “I might lose my lunch privileges! Do you think it would be best to leave her behind?”

Mapper shook her head, “One’s Pet is a reflection of the Mistress. It wouldn’t do at all to leave them behind, Mistress Tavi. Somepony must serve after all!” Mapper reflected a moment as she sipped. “Fear not though, for I have a solution once our drinks are finished.”

Octavia nodded and finished her coffee while at the same time she made sure Luna didn’t pour her tea into a plant. “I’m feeling a bit ravenousness, Mistress Mapper. I believe we should make our way to the Princess’s suite for lunch if we want to be on time.”

Mapper saw both Pets had finished their tea, “I fear the bed may not be in any condition for use.” She looked around, “Ah, a day bed, just was we need. Lulu, Senior Pet, up on the day bed on your backs.”

Serenity quickly complied, while Luna followed. She was as curious as Octavia as to what Mapper may have planned. Octavia voiced her curiosity, “So, Mistress Mapper, you have a plan to keep the Pets from embarrassing us?”

“I do!” exclaimed Mapper. “Please follow me.” She led Octavia over to the saddlebags and ensured their bodies would block the view of any peeping alicorns. Mapper opened the bag so Octavia could look inside.

Octavia looked and stepped back in surprise, “Is that?”

“Yes!” said Mapper. “See this removes any worries about unexpected leaks.”

Octavia smiled, “Yes it does.” She looked back at her wife, “I do hope I remember how to put them on.”

“It’s like riding a bicycle, my dear,” said Mapper. “Some things you never forget.” Mapper took the talcum powder out. “I’ll take care of this bit if you could do the rest, please, Mistress Tavi.”

“I’d be happy to,” said Octavia. She stayed at the saddlebag to complete the surprise.

Mapper lifted Luna by a hind leg and liberally applied the baby powder. She watched with unbridled delight as Luna’s eyes widened in surprise. Mapper than moved over to Serenity and did the same, but all her wife did was smile. She stepped back and turned to Octavia.

Octavia took two adult sized nappies out of the bag with her mouth and trotted over to the ponies on the day bed. Luna’s cheeks turned a very, very bright red as her wife approached. Octavia fastened a nappy on each of the waiting ponies. “I bet they both feel like Princesses with that lovely crescent moon on black cutie mark on the nappies.”

“I’m sure they do, Mistress Tavi,” Mapper said. “And look, if the lunch was outside we could put these on.” Mapper held up the plastic nappy protectors with Lunar Guard Stallions on them. “Then they could feel like Royal Guards protecting the Princess.” Mapper thoroughly enjoyed watching Luna’s cheeks burn.

“Lunch will be indoors though, and I like the idea of be attended to by a Princess.”

“I’ll put one on my Pet so she can be the Princess’s guard.” Mapper added the nappy cover to Serenity.

For the first time, Luna spoke up, “Mistress, I-I’m to wear this?”

“Yes Lulu, you will wear that. I only wish there were booties to properly complete the look.” Octavia said.

“Instruct me if I have erred, Mistress,” said Serenity in a subdued voice.

Octavia waved away her apology with a hoof, “She does remind me of my foal. Shall we dress for lunch, Mistress Mapper?”

“Of course!” said Mapper. “We must surpass our foal’s cuteness.” Mapper pulled out a simple dress from Octavia’s closet, “This will do nicely.”

Octavia selected a similar dress. She whispered to Mapper, “I know a long cut that will get us there in a timely manner.”

Mapper said, “Please lead the way, Mistress Tavi. I’ll follow behind to ensure our two foals don’t get lost.”

Octavia left the suite and instead of turning right down the short corridor to Celestia’s suite, she turned left which led to Luna’s entrance to the throne room. Serenity followed, and Luna glanced longingly at the correct direction before she too followed Octavia.

Mapper followed the three and noted the two guards at Luna’s door said nothing and didn’t even turn their heads as they passed. After going down a set of stairs, Octavia turned to her right. At the bottom, one of the guards spoke up, “Good day to you, Princess.” He fought and completely failed to hide his smirk.

The crimson returned to Luna’s cheeks in full force as she acknowledged the new guard, “Good d-day, Stonewall.”

Mapper stopped at the guard, “A good day it is, Stonewall. We are sporting a new proposed uniform. The darker one is for admin types, and the lighter one is wearing the Lunar Guard model. Maybe you’d like to try one on now?”

Stonewall took his eyes off Luna to look at the unicorn in front of him, “Um… No miss, that’s fine, thank you.”

Mapper moved after the others, but she muttered loudly, “I fear there may de dissention in the ranks.”

“What? No!” exclaimed Stonewall, “That’s not what I meant miss!”

Mapper smiled as she moved along through the administrative office space. Clerks stopped and stared, but wisely said nothing. Mapper choose to not tease them about the possible uniform change. Octavia led them back up the steps to Celestia’s area of the castle.

The guard at Celestia’s door looked at Luna and then riveted his eyes on Octavia, “Good day, Lady Octavia, may I assist you?”

“Greetings, Lance,” said Octavia, “I’m here to see the Princess.”

“Shall I announce you?” asked Lance.

“No thank you, Lance,” responded Octavia. “I’m expected.”

Lance, a guard of many years’ experience, opened the door and Octavia led the way in. Luna fidgeted and hesitated, while Serenity passed her. Mapper came up behind Luna and nudged her forward. She whispered to her, “Don’t worry my little foal, the Princess isn’t mean.”

Celestia’s suite was a mirror image of Luna’s in design, but not in decoration. Luna moved into the antechamber and froze up again. “Mistress?” Luna begged, “I need to use the toilet.”

“Never fear, Mistress Tavi,” said Mapper, “I have spare nappies with me in case of an accident.”

Octavia nodded, “A wise precaution, Mistress Mapper, as they may well be needed.” She looked at her wife, “Come along, Lulu. Don’t want to keep her Highness waiting.”

Mapper moved forward to look into the next room. Serenity stayed to her side. She saw Celestia at her desk behind a mountain of scrolls. The alicorn didn’t look up from her work, but she did twitch an ear. It was enough to let Mapper know she was aware of their presence.

Luna looks at the floor, “Mistress, I-I really need to use the toilet.”

Octavia smiled, “That is why you’re wearing a nappy, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

“Please, Mistress,” pleaded Luna as her guts lurched and her bowels clenched.

“We shouldn’t keep the Princess waiting,” said Mapper.

Octavia turned away from Luna to move up with Mapper. Luna, shame and humiliation burning through the core of her being, closed her eyes and whispered, “Moon.”

Mapper had to sit down as a hard orgasm surged through her body. Serenity sat down just behind her to wait. Octavia turned back to Luna and saw tears in her eyes. She returned to her wife and took the time to kiss away the tears. “Shall I announce ourselves, Mistress Mapper?”

“No, Mistress Tavi,” said Mapper as she stood back up. “Let’s get Mistress Luna to a toilet, the game is over.” Mapper moved up next to Luna, “Usilie Mungu wa Mwezi kwa ajili yaw ewe ni salama na familia.”

Luna sniffed and snuffelled, but she was encouraged by Mapper’s considerate words. “I know, but I just couldn’t do that in front of my sister.”

Octavia led the group out of the suite to a waiting room across the hall for visiting dignitaries. “There is a bathroom in here, my love.” Octavia assisted Luna in removing the nappy, and Luna moved straight into the stall.

“Mistress?” said Serenity. “May I also use the toilet?”

“You may,” said Mapper.

Serenity giggled as she removed her nappy. “I was ready to let loose a stinky in front of Princess Celestia.”

Once Luna had finished her business she came out of the stall. Serenity went in after she exited. “Thank you,” Luna said, “I just couldn’t…”

“It is a safe word for a reason, dear, and I will always honor that,” said Mapper, “Right Mistress Octavia?”

Octavia kissed her wife before she responded, “Right you are, Mistress Mapper.”

“So, Mistress Mapper, was your orgasm satisfying?” asked Luna, though the look on the pink unicorn’s face answered all her questions.

Mapper giggled, “Very much so. I just hope your sister doesn’t slip and fall on the puddle I left behind. Celestia was nose deep in paperwork, so unless she is on a diet of scrolls, she wasn’t eating lunch anyways.”

“I’m sure she will be fine,” said Luna. Administration was one of the few things she hated with a burning passion. Once Serenity exited the toilet, the Princess continued, “Shall we have lunch in my suite then?”

“That sounds lovely,” said Mapper, “As I’m feeling positively overdressed right now.”

“I must agree to that,” said Octavia, “When compared to those two.” She led the way out of the waiting room and down the short corridor back to their shared suite.