The Friendship Celebration had reached a fever pitch after the alcoholic beverages left many ponies in various state of intoxication. It was still relatively peaceful aside from a few lewd ponies who decided public rutting was suddenly okay. The Royal Guards did well to escort them to more private quarters. However, Twilight Sparkle had not partaken of the hard cider and merely watched at a sideline witness as the ponies continued to party well after Songbird Serenade's performance was over. It was only then, by happenstance, she caught a glimpse of Tempest Shadow's tail disappearing behind a corner.
"Now where is she going," the princess muttered out loudly and soon she was off to find the answer. The palace grounds were incredibly large and numerous pathways branched out to all sorts of different places. She stopped when she realized that her newfound friend could be anywhere. "All right, I think I know just the spell," she said as a magical purplish aura enveloped her horn. She concentrated it to the tip then allowed it to expel outwardly like a ripple, but the results only left her in bit disappointed. It was a spell to track fresh hoof prints... and it had revealed more than a few. "Okay, there are a couple of hundred ponies here. Not surprising."
Then she heard something... something she'd heard many times in her life and normally it was just ignored, but aside from cheering throngs of ponies still partying, it managed to make itself known. "Wow, if... if that's what I think it was, somepony's feeling really good right now," Twilight giggled to herself. It didn't take long to find the source of the noise either. It was Tempest Shadow, without her armor, but still wearing that black garment that clung to the contour of her beautifully toned body. She had come to rest on what was typically a Royal Guard post that overlooked the vast expanse below where Ponyville was situated. However, Twilight didn't immediately make her presence known. She opted to stay hidden and admire the mare as she apparently was in the middle of some sort of stretching exercise.
Unaware of the princess' ogling eyes, Tempest continued to work out the kinks in her muscles. Every leg was thoroughly stretched and the tenseness drawn out from what had been an overwhelmingly exhaustive day. "Wonder if Twilight and her friends are this sore after every adventure to save Equestria," she grumbled, lowering her front end to the ground as the back end remain up with her hind legs spread apart. She arched her back, something then loudly popped. It was quickly followed by a loud airy fart that started off like a trombone and trailed off quickly into a tiny little squeak. "Damn that feels good, too bad I can't say the same about the smell though, whew!," Tempest Shadow gave a slight gag as she took a whiff of the air. The bacterial flora of her intestinal tract gave her flatulence an aroma that she wouldn't wish upon even her worst enemy.
As the Princess of Friendship spied on her newly acquired friend, she felt the strangest tingling down beneath her tail. It was very familiar, but that wasn't what was bothering her. It was what was causing the sensation. Was she... was she actually being turned on by Tempest Shadow's powerful passing of gas through that mouthwatering fleshy doughnut? She was shaken from her mind when she realized her wings had decided to take on a life of their own, stretching out in the all too familiar display of, "Hi, I'm horny, want to rut?!". She quickly moved her eyes back to where Tempest Shadow had been standing only moments ago to find her.... missing?
"Princess Twilight Sparkle, I was not aware that voyeurism was a royal pastime," Tempest spoke in her ear as she made herself known. She had somehow managed to not only spot the alicorn, but vanish and get the better of her as well.
Twilight bite her bottom lip as that soft somewhat deep voice came like a gentle breeze into her ear. The warmth of her breath on her sensitive ears made her legs tremble. At this closeness, Twilight felt that whatever power as a princess she may have been able to muster was overcome by Tempest's presence which seemed to naturally carry dominance and assertiveness as though it was a second nature. She could only see a single gorgeous eye as it stared back into her eye.
"Please, forgive me... It was rude to intr-," The breath which she had taken to respond was stolen as the unicorn lifted her up onto her hind legs, then pushed her down so that she was pinned with her back to the ground. The landing on the cobblestone was a bit uncomfortable, but hardly done with the intent to do any real harm. That unicorn sure knew how to exercise her strength to get her way. She wasn't even bothered that her stiff wings were now under a constant pressure as the Unicorn rested a single hoof pressed down against her chest.
"Forgiveness should not be freely given as if it's a commodity. Discipline, however, does wonders to ensure that a pony will never be a repeat offender," Tempest cited, the resonance of her words now demanded the alicorn's obedience.
"So then, I am to be punished for my crime?," Twilight dared ask, already aware of the answer, but for some reason she felt as though she needed to play along. While she clearly noted the seriousness of Tempest's tone and mannerisms, the unicorn wore a constant playful smile
"To be sure, and the implement that I shall use to carry out the sentence will be that which you seemed to fancy so much," the unicorn retorted, then proceeded to turn around till her finely toned rump was entirely within Twilight's view.
Twilight dug her teeth into her lip as she held back a squeal, took a breath and then relaxed herself. "If you truly think I will be a better mare for it, I can find no good reason to object."
The unicorn gave Twilight an amused look, "As if I was going to take no for an answer," and then brought her rump down till it completely eclipsed the princess' face. She shifted and wiggled about, smothering her athletic derriere about Twilight's face and muzzle.
Twilight, whose loins by now where as damp and hot as a swamp, watched as her her vision became completely enveloped by Tempest's rear end. She eagerly took her punishment like a good mare, burying her nose tightly against her mare friend's musky tailhole and letting it's intoxicating earthly scent cloud her senses. Her eagerness and submission was rewarded with a dry hot airy fart that she quickly inhaled. The unicorn wasn't holding back as she cut another one, which Twilight greeted with an open mouth and her tongue rubbing over her friend's smelly hole through the thin breathable fabric of her garment.
The punishment was intense and Tempest showed no mercy as she emptied her bowels of all the air it had to offer. Each fart was a little less loud and lacked a little more oomph than the last, but she felt Twilight enjoyed every one of them with equal bliss. The finale was quite splendid as she felt Twilight's tongue tear through the fabric and plunge deeply into her fragrant tight anus. She leaned back, relaxed and then ripped one last enormously loud fart that sputtered wetly against Twilight's tongue.
When all was said and done, the air was tainted and Tempest was looking on with a bemused smirk at an alicorn still sprawled out on her back. Her mind was broken, still relishing in the blissfulness of the orgasm which had left the ground more than a bit drenched.
"Well, that was messy. I think it best if I accompany you so that we might both get ourselves cleaned up," Tempest, using her magic, aided Twilight to her still quivering legs that threatened to give way to her still somewhat dead weight.
"... I can't feel my legs, I can't feel much of anything really. Just the smell and taste of your flatulence," Twilight giggled meekly as the two hobbled away. Tempest was supporting most of Twilight's weight, but showed no signs of struggling to do so.
"It's been a rather eventful day.... night too, we could both use a nice long hot bath and a bed," Tempest leaned down and nuzzled the exhausted alicorn."
Twilight gave a soft nod in agreement, now looking up into those eyes. She recalled the first time she had done so. She was a prisoner of war and this mare was her practically her warden. Now she found herself, again, a prisoner. A prisoner to strange feelings and even stranger kinks. She might be a Princess of Equestria, of Friendship, but behind closed doors, Tempest Shadow would come to be her Queen.
Author's Note
Okay, so this one has a been more mush than the last! Umm.... enjoy! xD
