Princess Luna: Princess of the Moon, of Dreams, of The Night, favorite Princess of colts and fillies throughout the realm. Diarch of Equestria and younger sister of Celestia, recently returned from her forced vacation was having issues. One would think that being 1000 years out of date would be said issue and one would be partially correct.
Much has changed in that time and she was forced to quickly adjust to it, often times with a teacher of various professions figuratively looking over her shoulder. Patient ponies watching her every move she could deal with. What she couldn't deal with however is the 1000 years plus multiple weeks since she was last given release.
It was terrible on the Moon. Now? It was worst because she was free and was not given a free moment to spare. Now I know what you're thinking. But why cant Luna just rub one out in bed? Well that's because her hoof does nothing for her, even after so long. No, what she needed was Mr. Squiggles.
Mr. Squiggles was a calligraphy brush, with a core enchanted to never run out of ink, and to clean itself after every use. Surrounding this enchanted core was ivory painted to look like the night sky on the clearest of nights. It was presented to her by a Neighponese diplomate years before her banishment and she used it often in gratitude.
It was months after she received it when she found out that the enchanted core had room for improvement. She added a way to change the inks color. Added a way to change the size of the lines.
But it wasn't til she had a moment of desire that she found a second use for her favorite brush. And added more enchantments.
She loved her brush.
And Mr. Squiggles was no where to be found.
Course since she had no time to look, she had asked her sister to find all her old things. And bring them to her new large room in Canterlot Castle. Perhaps soon she'll get rid of this itch soon.
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"Did you have a good night, Luna?"
Celestia was sitting on a plush velvet pillow before an oval table holding a cup of tea in her magic. On top of the table was her favorite breakfast: pancakes. Or what was left of them. Across from her was another pillow and a mare waiting to serve the younger Princess.
"No, I did not have a good night." Luna stated grumpily as she sat across from her sister, before taking a deep breathe and putting on a pleasant smile turning to the mare.
"I'll have the usual today, Breakfast Nook." And with this the mare left allowing Luna to turn back to her sister. "Those nobels you call ponies have been a sharp thorn in my flank all night, I couldn't do anything without one or another suddenly appearing and making such foalish demands. Even a foal would know the answer to all of them!" Luna emphasized her remark with a stamp of her hoof when a cup with a heavenly smell appeared before her.
"I'm sorry to hear you had a terrible night sister. Knowing them, they'll come to me now." Celestia sighed and took a sip of her tea. "Though I have some good news." Celestia paused, knowing luna hated it.
Luna looked up from her mug waiting her her sister to continue but shortly gave in, too annoyed to play this game. "Oh? Are you finally banishing those fools to the lowest pit of Tartarus?"
Celestia gave an un princess like giggle before answering. "Sadly no, but what I've been told is that the guards have found another storeroom. They took it to your room a few hours ago." This got Lunas attention. It wasn't the first ancient storeroom thats been reopened. And through them all she found only enough of her old things to fill the size of her bed. She wasn't expecting much of this 'discovery'.
"That's the best news I've had all day." Luna stated with a little grin, both of them knowing the day started not even half an hour ago. "I'll go through it before going to bed."
There wasnt much to say after that and when the time came, Luna left to her rooms. After a minute Celestia turned to the serving maid.
"Please tell Inky Quill to reschedule all my morning appointments." At the nod the Princess did something she rarely did. She teleported away.
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Princess Luna was a happy mare. The crates that were delivered to her room had more of her things then all the other times. Already she had found old dresses, her old brushes, an old mirror and in one there was her old armor she used to fight Discord. Sadly it looked like it was a size to small and would need to be altered. Not that her flanks were to big to fit, she was a perfectly sized specimen of an alicorn.
With each item she found she either placed it amongst her belongings or placed it back into the crate and sent it out of her chambers. But sadly the one item she wanted above all others was still missing. With a sad sigh she opened the last crate.
There. Right on top was a box she instantly recognized. Just seeing it brought a pleasant tingling to her nethers and with a delicate sweep of her magic she brought it out and onto her bed. In the time it was in her magic her clit grew moist, knowing full well what was coming and was eagerly preparing for it.
Inside the box was Mr. Squiggles. Its long star studded handle glistening in the candlelight as of it was new. And its bristles firm.
With a squeel akin to a filly receiving her favorite candy, Luna snatched up the brush and jumped into the bed, coincidentally knocking the box away and leaving a few drops of her arousal where she last stood.
1000 years.
6 weeks.
4 days.
This was the moment Luna needed. With little fanfare, she raised her flank into the air and with her magic carefully, reverently, brought Mr. Squiggles to her dripping pussy. But before it touched her, in a second of clarity, she casted her strongest privacy spell along with a black shield at every door, window and crack. Safe in the knowledge she will have the privacy she wanted, she finally touched the handle of her favorite brush to her pussy.
An electrifying shock shot up her spine at the contact and could feel herself getting wetter. Slowly she rubbed the handle up and down between her lips, smearing her juices over it and allowing the handle to become slick.
When it was to her liking she brought it to her entrance and gently prodded at her opening. Panting, she lined it up and quickly, without thinking, plunged Mr. Squiggles to the bristles inside herself.
A long moan filled the room. A happy smile on her face. It took her a moment and with great anticipation brought her magic into the handle where she added her additional enchantments.
"Enhance"
Nothing happened.
"Enhance!" She stated louder. And still nothing happened.
In panic she removed the handle from her needy pussy and brought it in front of her face. Quickly unscrewing the outer layer so she could access the core, she look over the enchantments.
She instantly realized what was wrong. Its been 1000 years since Mr. Squiggles was last used. The enchantments had no power to run on. With an aggravated groan she brought her magic to bear and refilled the power on the enchantments til they were a nice deep blue.
Quickly putting the handle back over the core, she plunged it back into her pouring pussy. Not even caring that she didn't line it up properly.
"ENHANCE!" She screamed and with a pleased moan she felt the brush thicken, followed up by it lengthening down her canal. With every inch it went, the shorter and needier Luna's breathe became, until it stopped at the entrance of her womb.
Seconds turned to minutes as she just laid there, feeling full. But she required more.
"Pound." She stated. And not a second later, the thick rod inside her retracted til it was the 'normal' thick size of the handle, before increasing its length again. Again and again it did this, slowly at first but always increasing its pace along with her moans of pleasure.
After minutes of this Luna's eyes were glazed, her tongue hanging out of her mouth, her voice raising in pitch and her nethers running with arousal down her legs, barely keeping them locked in place.
But it still wasn't enough. She was closer to her peak then she has been in a millennium, but it was no where near what she needed.
"S-S-Seapo-ony." This command caused the handle to stop its action. Luna always found this pause greatly annoying, but knewnwhat came next to be worth it.
The bristles of the brush, til now, had no purpose. But with the command given, the bristtles lengthened and split off from each other before wrapping around each other into multiple long ropes where a sheen of luminescent blue wrapped around each. Some were shorter than the others and it took but a moment for the transformarion to complete.
Then the handle started pistoning again, but harder this time, as if making up for lost time. Luna screamed in pleasure, her expression returning to her gazeless state. In a few seconds, she barely felt the shorter ropes poking at her lower lips, slowly moving around and around, poking in then quickly retreating in a teasing manner.
A few moments of this and then they forced their way into her slick pussy, causing Luna to gasp and fall over onto her side, not even caring about anything but the pleasure she was receiving and was yet to receive. They began wriggling around in a random dance within her walls.
Another short rope, one wider then it was deep, snaked its way up the front of her pussy where it wrapped around her clit and pulsed, bringing even more pleasure to Luna's already addled mind.
Then it was the longer ropes turn.
While the others were giving Luna pleasure, they were rubbing up and down her pussy lips getting ready for their only purpose.
Her ass.
When the magic controlling the ropes judge they were slick enough, it brouht them to bear on her tight plot hole. Luna didn't even notice as they easily slipped in and began vibrating.
Luna's pitch remained the same.
If a magic enchanment had an ego, it would be highly displeased at the lack of response. Luckily it didn't have an ego, but it still increase its effect. Double. Quadruple. It allowed some of the bristles to bunch up at random and poked into her walls, where some became caught. This allowed the magic to direct its vibrations and got Luna to finally react.
"F-F-F-YEEESS!" Luna's breath was coming in second long bursts, her flanks were tightening, trying to force the brush deeper into both her holes, with her legs stretching, trying to allow more of her to be accessed.
This continued for minutes, her moans occasionally broken by incomprehensible words, Mr. Squiggles pistoning, wriggling, pulsing and vibrating into Luna until finally...
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCK!"
But did it stop? No. It continued as Luna had the first orgasm shes had in over 1000 years, prolonging it from seconds to nearly a minute as she writhed back and forth til finally she gasp for much needed air.
But did it stop? No. It contined on, doing what its been enchanted to do into her now over stimulated pussy and ass, bringing her into her second orgasm.
And still it continued on. Luna was too far gone to produce any noise that sounded like a word, let along a command. And it continued on. Even into unconsciousness.
Luna never saw the golden glow on her mirror. Just like a thousand years ago.
