Denial

by Tage35478

Chapter 3

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“-Turned out to be the best nightmare night, ever!” Twilight declared.

Spike inhaled a huge breath, and released it in a small gout of green flames, dissolving the sheet of paper and whisking it away to Celestia.

Unknown to the two friends, Rainbow Dash lurked just beyond the treeline, clad in her shadow bolt costume and riding a dark storm cloud. The pegasus giggled to herself, silently gliding her cloud closer to the pair, intent on delivering a rather shocking surprise. Once in position, she reared back, an evil grin on her masked face.

Then when she was about to deliver the blow and scare the pants off her friends, she received a shock of her own, literally. Her entire body seized for a moment, pain erupting from her behind, a small wisp of smoke emanating from her scorched butt. A second later, her body was suddenly able to answer her call and with a burst of speed she exploded into motion, flying with all the speed she could muster away from whatever had shocked her.

Twilight turned, alerted by a high-pitched yelp, accompanied by a rainbow blur that had a small plume of smoke following close behind it. A second later a certain dark alicorn slipped into view, riding the same storm cloud that Rainbow had been riding mere moments ago.

The intelligent mare quickly put the pieces together and exploded into laughter, the part of her that worried for Rainbow Dash subdued by the rest of her who was just happy the brash pegasus had finally got her comeuppance. Spike was a little slower on the draw and it took him a few glances back and forth from Twilight to the cloud, to the quickly vanishing shape of Rainbow Dash off in the distance before he got it.

“Oooh.” He muttered, erupting into a round of laughter, that Luna eagerly joined in on.

Together the trio laughed for several seconds before Twilight wiped a tear away and grinned at the alicorn. “Thanks, princess. Rainbow Dash was nothing but a pain in the flank all evening.”

The alicorn nodded, a wide smile on her face. “I am most glad to have been of assistance in this little lesson. It is important to know the limits of a good joke after all.”

Spike leapt into the air and threw a fist up. “That's how I like my lesson, with a lightning bolt to the butt!”

Twilight smirked. “Are you sure about that little guy? Cus I remember trying to teach you not to leave the towels out the other day…”

The dragon lowered his arm and coughed. “Errr, maybe not.”

Luna clapped the unicorn on the shoulders and flashed her a winning smile. “What say you join me on an evening of revelry and fun?”

Twilight looked up at Luna with a concerned expression, trying to figure out what exactly the dated mare meant by that. The alicorn’s expression was one of genuine appreciation though, and contained none of the usually hidden lust that Celestia’s had when she said such a thing.

The mare’s eyes suddenly lit up. “That sounds like fun, but first we gotta drop off Spike at home. It's past his bedtime already.”

“Aww come on! I’m not a baby anymore!” Spike whined.

Twilight lifted an eyebrow and looked at the young dragon. “Really?”

Spike crossed his arms. “Really really.”

The two stared at one another in silence for several seconds, until finally, Luna opened her mouth to speak, only to be silenced by Twilight who simply held up a hoof. The dark alicorn frowned, but did as requested, wanting to see where she was going with this.

The dragon’s face twitched, his mouth drawing thin as one side of his face trembled. “Wait for it,” Twilight remarked.

Soon the dragon’s entire face was overcome with the same twitch only to erupt into a massive yawn. “There we go,” Twilight announced triumphantly.

Spike wilted under pressure. “Can I at least have some candy before I go to bed?”

Twilight rolled her eyes. “Of course you can silly, but only two pieces.”

“Fine.” The dragon grouched.

Twilight chuckled softly picked the baby dragon up and placed him on her back.

Luna followed closely, watching the ponies of Ponyville take down the more child-friendly attractions and slip away with the intent of seeking out more adult entertainment. Already the dark alicorn could see the lights of several parties begin to dot the town. The trio passed by a house in the last block, allowing Luna to peek into the fenced yard and observe the rousing party currently ongoing.

Mares, stallions, and ponies of all types were gathered together and garbed in costumes of all shapes and sizes, each one with a drink in hoof. Luna waved, at a pony dressed up as a vampire that caught her attention. The vampire’s eyes went wide and he waved back a little more enthusiastically than what was probably appropriate.

Luna chuckled, slipping back down and catching up with Twilight who had just entered the library.

When the alicorn walked in Twilight put a hoof over her lips, gesturing to the half-asleep dragon on her back. “Shh, I’m going to put this little guy to bed, I’ll be right back.”

Luna nodded, quickly finding a nearby couch flopping down on it, and watching as Twilight walked up the stairs and disappeared into the second story. The alicorn sighed, twiddling her hooves in silence as she waited, all while ignoring the burning heat that eliminated from between her legs. Despite just how intense the heat was, Luna was an expert at resisting the temptation to just break down and masturbate so she simply sat there, waiting patiently for her host to return.

Thankfully for her, it didn't take long and Twilight slipped back down the stairs, now without her costume. “Why did you remove thine costume? Is it not customary to wear such garb when enjoying my night?”

“Usually, but the beard was getting a little itchy and what's the point of a Starswirl the bearded costume without the beard.”

Luna nodded sagely, before standing up and making her way over to the door. “Are you ready to leave?”

“Actually I was hoping we could talk for a moment.” Twilight turned back to the two couches facing one another. “Just for a few minutes.”

Luna nodded slowly, slipping into the opposite couch and getting comfortable. “What do you wish to speak about?”

“I was hoping you wouldn't mind telling me a bit more about the spell. We haven't had a moment to talk in private since your return and I had a few questions.”

Luna nodded, slowly looking around the room, scrutinizing every detail. “And is this room secure?”

Twilight lifted an eyebrow at that but nodded. “Yes, I have secured the library with every manner of anti-scrying magic I know, and make sure to check for more mundane methods of eavesdropping once a week.”

Luna nodded, a small proud smile slipping onto her lips. “Good, Celestia is a good sister, but she can be a little jealous sometimes. Ironic, don't you think?”

Twilight chuckled. “That is pretty funny and true.”

“We thought so as well. So please-” Luna gestured invitingly. “Ask thine questions.”

Twilight nodded, leaning a little closer to the lunar princess and whispering in a low tone. “I’ll cut to the chase. There is a way of dispelling it, right?”

Luna’s heart went out to the mare, as she seemed to genuinely want to escape Celestia’s insidious enchantment, which only made her response that much more heartbreaking. “Alas, there is not. I’m afraid the spell is designed to only be dispelled by the caster and anything less than temporarily removing thine magic is enough to stop Tia’s spell.”

Twilight groaned and punched her couch. “Aw, pony feathers.”

Luna placed a hoof on the other mare’s. “Don't worry my friend. I am sure I can talk Tia into being a little more lenient on you.”

Twilight merely brushed the other mare’s hoof away, a small blush edging onto her face. “Good luck with that.” She mumbled dryly.

Luna sighed. “I am sorry you have gotten tangled up in another one of Tia’s little games.”

“Speaking of which, how long have you been, you know? Under her spell.”

The alicorn’s face lit up in a bright blush and she looked away, too embarrassed to meet the unicorn’s gaze. “It has been many, many moons since I was first placed under such a spell. Before even my time spent possessed by the nightmare.”

“Really? I uh had a question about that if you don't mind.” Twilight winced. “You don't have to though, it is kind of… personal.”

Luna smiled reassuringly. “Of course my friend, ask away.”

Twilight gulped. “What was it like, on the moon?”

Rather than be angry, depressed, or any other emotion Twilight had expected, Luna appeared to be simply a little remorseful. “It was not as some think it was. The moon is my soul and it would not harm me.” She shook her head slowly. “Neigh, it was no hellish existence as you may believe but rather a simple sleep, albeit a very, very deep one.”

Twilight tapped her chin thoughtfully. “Huh.” She shook her head. “There has been much speculation on the topic and some believed it was some form of personal tartarus. I never believed Celestia would go so far as to do something that drastic, however. You are her sister, after all, falling out or not.”

Luna’s genuine smile warmed Twilight's heart and the alicorn reached out and hugged her suddenly. “You have no idea how happy it is to hear such words, my friend. Our sister may be mischievous and a little debauched at times but she is no monster that some seem to make her out to be.”

Twilight blushed, gently pushing the alicorn back to hoof’s length. “Anyway. How did you get the spell cast on you in the first place?”

The alicorn chuckled. “Now that is an interesting tale. Though I would appreciate some tea or perhaps something with a little alcohol in it if I were to tell that particular story.”

“One step ahead of you,” Twilight announced, quickly trotting over to the kitchen and extracting two cans of cider. “There you are, Granny Smith’s private reserve, canned at the peak of harvest.”

The alicorn eyed the can up and down, turning the cylindrical object over and frowning. “How do we open this… beverage?”

Twilight rolled her eyes. “Like this.” The unicorn used her magic to grab the top, and gently popped it, much to the alicorn’s amusement.

“Oh, that is most intriguing! Mm, and delicious.”

“I’ll have to tell Granny Smith you like her recipe but I think we're getting off topic.”

Luna nodded. “Right, I was going to tell you how it first happened. Just for the sake of clarity, I will attempt to use your modern tongue for this story as the original proto-equish we spoke at that time is incomprehensible to most ponies these days.”

“Makes sense, I’ve done some studies into the ancient language but it seems like every source I’ve ever found is missing some key thing that makes the language understandable.”

“Maybe another time we can work together on a translation, but that is neither here nor there, as they say.” Luna leaned forward, her mane beginning to billow on an unseen wind. “My tale begins in a village lost to history, on a day forgotten to time. The sun was shining brightly and I was-”


Luna shuffled awkwardly, fidgeting with the primitive straw hat her mother had insisted she wear. The alicorn grumbled softly to herself as she walked across the yard, resisting the urge to remove the offending clothing until she was out of sight of the house. The barn offered a bit of protection from any prying eyes and once the wooden door was shut behind her, Luna cast the hat off and cursed.

“Fi! Damn that itchy hat to the furthest pits of Tartarus!” The teenage alicorn grumbled softly to herself. “So what if I burn easily, tis not our fault!”

The alicorn grumbled, stomping around the empty barn as vehemently as one may stomp around a hay-strewn room. With a sigh she flopped down into a stray pile of hay, sighing heavily as she rolled onto her back and stared up at the roof. It may not have been the most comfortable of places but with the livestock currently out to pasture, and everyone at home, the small three-room house felt more crowded than ever. Making the barn the closest place she could feel alone without going out into the woods which wasn't allowed.

As time passed though the alicorn couldn't help but think of what had driven her out of the house in the first place.

The heat. -

Her mother had warned her that it would be coming soon but nothing could prepare her for its sudden arrival and without a way to fulfill her more base urges she was left miserable and annoyed. Her misery had turned even more sour and she found herself lashing out at anyone around her and it wasn't long before she was told politely yet firmly to go for a walk.

Luna didn't want to go for a walk, she didn't want to go to the village or help her family, they hardly needed her help on a good day after all. With a sigh she rolled onto her side and stared at the wall, watching as a spider slowly spun a tiny web in the window.

“Curse this heat and curse whatever twisted god gave it unto us.” She snorted before rolling onto her back once more and crossing her hooves.

The urges were getting stronger, and though a part of her wanted nothing more than to do that masturbation thing that she had caught her sister talking about, Luna was more than a little afraid of being caught. As the seconds ticked by her resistance bled away and she found herself wondering what she would do if she did indeed succumb to her more base desire.

She rolled back over and hopped to her hooves, giving a stealthy glance out the window and towards the house in the distance. Her mother remained out front as she usually did, her hooves a blur as she knitted what looked like a blanket. She knew her father and sister would still be out in the fields until supper time, so with the coast clear she lay back down on her back and slipped a hoof between her legs.

Not knowing what to do, it took a while for the mare to fumble into the act, her clumsy hooves touching her dripping slit without bringing her any pleasure. Finally, she ran her hoof down between her lips, causing a sudden moan to escape her lips.

“Eep.” Luna clamped her other forehoof over her mouth, startled by the sudden sensation.

A sly grin spread across her face and the mare gently repeated the action, running her hoof gently down her slit. The effect was immediate and her eyes went wide as she realized truly just how good it felt. She repeated the same motion over and over, gaining confidence over time as the pleasure became less shocking.

Her mind began to wander as her eyes closed. She thought of her family but quickly banished the idea, only to linger on thoughts of her sister. The proud eldest sister was strong in all the ways Luna was weak and the younger mare couldn't help but think of her long shapely legs and her well-muscled flanks.

Luna moaned, unaware that the sound was not exclusively in her mind.

As her confidence began to soar and her mind whirled with thoughts of her gorgeous sister, her hoof slipped a little deeper, brushing against something that made her gasp. The mare recoiled, pulling her hoof back and looking down at herself in confusion. She didn't know what that was, or why it felt so good but she did know that she wanted to feel that again!

With an eagerness she hadn't felt until now, she moved her hoof into the same spot and gently repeated the action. When the same spike of pleasure shot through her she did not resist it, letting her lips form the moan she needed to give voice to.

The mare bit her lip, closing her eyes once more and allowing herself to explore the fantasy that she had begun to build up in her head. In it Celestia was working much the same way she always had, only everything seemed that much more clean and perfect. When she lifted a bucket of feed, her muscles rippled, giving Luna a view of just how strong her sister truly was. When Celestia hoisted a bale up onto the pile she didn't use her magic, instead lifting the hay manually with great effort. Her entire body seemed to bulge as she strained to lift it, but despite the hay’s weight Celestia was stronger and she threw the bale on top of the large pile.

Luna shivered in pleasure, her hoof rubbing a little faster, a little deeper, her moans growing just a little bit louder.

In her fantasy Celestia’s long legs were stretched as far as possible, striking a rather bizarre and unnecessary pose as she hoed a field. Celestia had grown tired by then and wanted nothing more than a break so it was that she grabbed a bucket of water and instead of drinking from the cool refreshing well water she lifted it high over her head and dumped it over her sweaty body. The streams of water cascaded down her form, matting her fur and further showing off her powerful curves.

Luna’s eyes rolled back into her head and she worked her hoof faster, a tiny whimper slipping past her lips.

Celestia wasn't done yet, the water may have done wonders to show off her feminine curves but she had yet to relax from her long, hard day. The imaginary mare stretched out on her bed, extending her hooves as far as possible while throwing back her head and giving her wet mane a toss. Luna’s imagination ran wild, bolstered by the numerous memories of watching her sister as she had done those exact actions. Actions that became strangely different now that she had gotten her heat and though she didn't understand why, she knew it felt good.

Without questioning it she let her imagination run wild, her thoughts drawn over and over to her sister’s perfect curves. Luna imagined her sister was sly about it, always hiding those lovely breasts of hers that had initially sparked envy in Luna, but now took on a different meaning in this new context.

She wondered what they felt like, what Celestia would say if Luna pressed her face against them, breathing in the elder alicorn’s scent while brushing her lips over her sister’s nipples.

“Mmm Celestia.” She whispered, twisting and writhing on the pile of hay.

Luna imagined what her sister would look like on her back, her legs spread and her gaze lusty and direct. The idea sent a shiver down the alicorn’s spine and she unconsciously began to move her hoof even faster. By now the sound of her moans and actions had grown louder than she had first imagined, the barn being filled with the sound and scent of her lust.

She couldn't stop yet though, she was close to something, and she could feel it.

She imagined her sister getting up, stalking over to her, the larger alicorn placing a hoof on her shoulder and shoving her to the ground. It was a strange, aberrant thought but the idea made Luna feel even better so she allowed her imagination to continue.

The imaginary Celestia pushed her down, holding the smaller alicorn against the ground as her larger body covered Luna completely. The feeling grew more intense, and she was really close now. Luna writhed, offering a paltry attempt to push Celestia off, but the older mare weighed considerably more than her and easily resisted the push. The pure white alicorn brushed aside the last of Luna’s resistance, leaning down and getting really close to the smaller mare.

She knew what kissing was, knew that it was something that only parents did but now, in this moment Luna couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to kiss her like their parents did. To feel her lips and press her body tight against Celestia’s larger, stronger body.

With one last moan of pleasure, she felt it finally arrive, just as the imaginary Celestia brushed her lips against Luna’s, embracing her.

“Oh, Celestia!” She cried.

Her body quivered, her hooves shook and the mare’s entire being cried out in pleasure. She twisted and writhed in the straw bed, all while her eyes were shut tightly, her mind clinging to the fantasy.

The heat slowly began to dissipate, and with it, her imagined version of Celestia, was replaced by a cool sensation and the actual Celestia.

The mare blinked for several long seconds, staring up in terror at the face of her sister peering over the side of the stall. “Uh… It's not what it looks like?”

Celestia, rather than in exploding in rage, disappointment, or any of the emotions Luna had assumed, merely stood there and smirked, an impish smile crossing her face. “Luna, Luna, Luna. Whatever are we going to do with you.”

“I’m sorry…” She muttered, tears beginning to bud at the edges of her vision.

“Oh, you misunderstand me, dear sister. I rather enjoyed your little show.” Celestia smirked. “But you can't be doing that all the time now can you?”

“Uhh.” Luna scratched her head awkwardly. “Doing what?”

Celestia rolled her eyes and gestured to the mare’s glistening pussy. “That.”

Luna blushed, quickly covering her privates.

“Exactly.” The elder alicorn nodded sagely. “Thankfully your big sister has a solution to your little problem.”

“You do?” Luna’s eyes grew big and she shot up to her hooves.

Celestia nodded. “Of course. It will get rid of your heat for you but in return, you won't be able to do that without my permission.”

“Yes, yes, yes! Just tell me what to do.” Luna cheered, hopping around in a circle.

“Good, just stand still and don't move.” The younger alicorn suddenly became stock still, her eyes never wavering from her sister’s gaze.

The elder alicorn lit her horn, her expression darkening as she pushed more and more power into the appendage, until at last, it erupted like the blazing point of a star, lighting up the barn for a brief moment. The spell dissipated and in its absence, Luna felt her skin prickle as energy danced over her fur. The strange sensation didn't last long though and she quickly found that she felt exactly the same.

“Did it work?” Luna asked hopefully.

Celestia grinned her trademark smile and slipped close to the smaller alicorn. “It worked perfectly.


Luna sipped her cider quietly, staring at a shell-shocked Twilight who stared off into the distance. “And that is how the spell came to be cast upon myself.”

The mare blinked several times, waiting for the other shoe to drop, only to realize that there was no punch line. “Wow,” Twilight muttered dumbly.

The alicorn nodded. “Yes, tis not the most interesting story ever told but it does answer your question quite well I think.”

“That it does.” Twilight shook her head, trying to force off the blush she felt color her cheeks. “Has Celestia always been so stingy in allowing you to finish?”

Luna sighed. “Sister is a… complicated mare. She enjoys her control perhaps a little too much.” The alicorn threw back the last of her drink. “To answer your question, yes, she has always been rather stingy. In fact, it has been just over a thousand and one years since I last, finished as you call it.”

Twilight’s jaw fell open and in that moment she realized just how truly well off she had it. The longest she had ever had to wait had been a month and a half but over a year, plus all that time spent in stasis? Twilight looked at Luna in an all-new light and with a new sense of appreciation.

“Wow.” She muttered.

Luna grabbed Twilight’s untouched drink and threw it back as well, belching loudly. “Yes well, she is a tease, isn't she? Why I can hardly remember what it feels like anymore after all this time.”

Twilight slowly shook her head. “What happened the last time you came?”

Luna shrugged, laying back on the couch and spreading out. “Tia had thought it would be funny to let me cum as much as I wanted but it had to be during the meeting with the griffon ambassador.” Her face flushed and she looked away suddenly. “Needless to say relations with the empire were rather awkward for the next few years.”

“Wait.” Twilight leaned forward suddenly. “That was the reason for the empire distancing itself from Equestria?”

“I suppose?” Luna shrugged. “I don't know your history very well.”

“That's fair,” Twilight remarked, falling back onto her couch and staring at the mare in awe.

“Would you like to hear another story? I promise this one will be a little shorter and you may find it interesting.” Luna asked, rolling her hips in such a way as to flash Twilight briefly.

The unicorn gulped, pulling her eyes away from the other mare’s crotch and towards her face. “I suppose we have time for another story… or two.”

The dark alicorn smirked, gently moving her mane from her eyes. “Maybe you will learn a thing or two about our magnanimous sister in the process.” She shook her head suddenly and leaned back into the couch, her gaze drifting off as she began her tale. “It all began only a few months ago when I first returned to my duties of holding night court and-”


Luna tapped her chin impatiently, waiting as her sister slowly moved her personal throne into position next to Celestia’s own.

“Come now sister, surely there is no reason for thine to spend so long adjusting a simple throne,” Luna whined.

Celestia ignored her sister, her brow furrowing as she peered intently at the throne. With one last telekinetic shove, the massive obsidian black throne sat perfectly where she wanted it. “There we go, perfect.”

Luna rolled her eyes. “Yes yes, the throne is perfect now will you get out? Night court was supposed to start ten minutes ago!”

“Twelve minutes ago.” An aide added, quite unhelpfully.

Luna spun around and scowled at the diminutive earth pony mare. The aide winced under the intense gaze, looking over to Celestia for help.

The other alicorn didn't seem particularly generous though and merely smirked at the aide’s obvious discomfort.

The earth pony pulled at her collar. “Sorry about that, your highness.”

“No matter, servant. Prepare the guard for the ceremonial first opening of the night court in one thousand years!” Luna yelled triumphantly, to which several guards cheered as well, her nightguard more than the few others.

“I’ll get right on it your highness.” The aide spun around and quickly trotted away, putting as much distance between her and the dark alicorn as she possibly could.

Luna’s serious expression was wiped away, replaced by a wide smile as she turned to her sister. “This is a most momentous day Tia. I am so glad you are here to observe my night court, but are you sure you will be able to get enough sleep?”

Celestia smiled warmly, reaching forward and pulling her sister in a tight hug. “Don't worry about that dear sister, tonight is about you. Besides, I think I will finally try that coffee stuff you are always raving about.”

Luna hugged her sister tightly. “Indeed? It warms our heart to hear you say as such, it is the nectar of the gods I say.”

The elder alicorn giggled at her sister’s antics, giving her one last squeeze before parting and taking her place along the wall along with several other advisors who had been assembled to assist Luna. Once in place, she nodded politely to a few other advisors, exchanging brief pleasantries with the assembled nobles and professionals of all kinds.

Luna, now alone, rose confidently, giving her wings a quick flap before tucking them once more at her side. She searched the small throng of orderlies and assistants that flooded this way and that, looking for the small earth pony from earlier. Noticing the distinctive tuff of brown mane that stuck out from the rest, Luna made her way over.

“Is everything ready?” She asked, a hint of nervousness slipping into her voice.

“Just one moment your highness.” The aide turned back to the flustered guard. “What do you mean they are not showing up? They had to make this appointment an over a year in advance why suddenly change now of all times?”

The guard gulped, looking over to Luna before back to the aide. “Well, they thought they were going to see Celestia and after I informed them that Luna will be holding night court, they said they would rather try their luck with Celestia and pulled out.”

The aide growled. “Those idiots. I told them Luna was holding court tonight. It was right there in the forms they filled out!”

The guard shrugged. “It's all over the news too.”

Luna sighed. “They most likely did so on purpose as an attempt to slight me, your are speaking of the Teal Manes, correct?”

The aide sighed. “Yes, your majesty.”

The alicorn snorted. “It is no matter, I care very little for their opinion. Find a replacement further down the line or failing that, simply mention that court is open and allow anypony to fill their spot.”

The aide and guard bowed. “As you wish your majesty.” The pair turned, leaving Luna to walk over to her lone throne and stand tall.

Noticing that their currently reigning princess was ready, the rest of the court fell into silence, with the only sound being a few ponies scrambling into position at the last minute.

Once the hall was silent once more the alicorn cleared her throat. “Welcome to the first night court in a millennia. My sister and I want to thank you all for coming tonight. Please have your case ready when you are called. With that being said, let me be the first to welcome you all on this momentous night!”

The alicorn smiled, looking out to the crowd of ponies who all seemed to share her enthusiasm to differing degrees. The aides and secretaries she had borrowed from Celestia while her own staff was trained appeared drained but happy to be there. Most of the guards were her own so they were ecstatic at the sight of their princess standing tall at the center of the hall with her own throne behind her.

The assembled nobles and experts were a mixed bag, with the majority having been forced to change their sleep schedules just to ensure they would still be up at such an hour.

Luna nodded once before absconding to her throne and after a little butt wiggle where she reveled in the moment, she sat down. Instantly her eyes went wide and her jaw clenched tight, a surge of panic coursing through her. Something large, almost painfully so, had been placed right where her pussy met the throne and in her haste she had dropped her entire weight into her rump, plunging the rodlike object as deep as possible into her now very full cunt.

The alicorn used every ounce of experience and willpower that she had cultivated over the centuries and forced down a moan, ensuring her facial features were as calm as ever. She saw the confused look on her aide’s face, an unspoken question on their lips. Luna gulped heavily, pushing down the pain and pleasure that intermingled in her brain.

“Continue,” Luna commanded as sternly as she possibly could. Which is to say, not very sternly at all.

The alicorn looked over to her sister, her assumption confirmed when Celestia shot back a wide impish smile. Instantly the younger knew that this was yet another game being played by her cheeky sister. How the conniving alicorn could have managed to sneak the dildo onto her throne, and then manage to obscure it from even her sight was unknown.

As the guard ushered in the first pair of supplicants, Luna took a moment to feel out the details of the dildo that had been so roughly shoved inside her. It was long, longer than she thought it possible for her pussy to contain and she absent-mindedly wondered if it was visibly bulging against her soft coat. Coupled with the fact that it was incredibly long it was also quite thick, making the alicorn’s pussy stretch considerably just to contain the beastly toy. She couldn't exactly look without giving it away though so she sat stock still, doing her best to pretend as though it wasn't there.


“Thus it was that I was forced to sit on that fake cock for the entirety of night court.” Luna finished, her face having grown bright from the massive blush that covered it.

Which was nothing compared to the blush on Twilight’s face as it was so large that it threatened to turn the unicorn’s cheeks to the same color as a tomato. The unicorn’s jaw worked up and down, yet no words came out.

Luna giggled suddenly. “Oh, I forget the best part. It vibrated, pulsed, and even…” She shivered. “Did all those things at the same time while also bending and flexing like some form of snake.”

Twilight gulped, slowly shaking her head at the thought of such an exotic toy. “How did you hide the er, smell?”

The alicorn shrugged. “Celestia thought of that and enchanted it to both hide the smell, as well as the sound, and even absorb my wetness.”

“Wow…” Twilight mumbled while unconsciously pushing her back legs together and hoping she didn't leave a stain on the couch.

“Wow indeed,” Luna said with a smile that morphed into a smirk. “Though that's not even the kinkiest thing that happened that day.”

“There's more?” Twilight asked, astonished.

“Oh yes.” Luna cracked a smile. “It turns out that sister rather enjoys my err, scent of arousal and had chosen to teleport the wetness that the toy absorbed, using it as an air freshener in her private chambers.”

Twilight exhaled slowly, shaking her head while trying to imagine just what that would be like. “That's crazy.”

The alicorn giggled. “Oh yes, our sister is most diabolical.” She whispered, shivering slightly as the words left her lips. “And most sensual as well.”

Twilight nodded knowingly, her contemplative expression wiped away when a thought occurred to her. “Wait, why are you telling me all this? I know were friends but I’ve only spoken to you a hooful of times since your return and it's not as though we are particularly close. No offense.”

“None taken my friend.” The alicorn’s blush redoubled and she bit her lip. “Can you keep a secret Twilight?”

“Of course.”

“I… have never been attracted to another pony before.”

Twilight cocked her head. “But I thought that you and Celestia...”

“Exactly, since her, I have never been interested in anypony else. I have taken no other lovers and never pursued anypony other than mine sister.”

The unicorn blinked owlishly, falling back into the soft embrace of the couch.

Luna smiled faintly. “Which is partly why I can't resist telling you all this,” the alicorn leaned a little closer. “You walk like her, talk like her, you even smell like her.” She slipped forward, inhaling a lungful of Twilight’s scent, causing her to shudder.

“R-really?” Twilight squeaked.

Luna nodded slowly, a shy smile on her lips. “You remind me so much of her and I can't help but want to be close to you, to be with you, and to see you smile.”

The unicorn stared in wonder as the alicorn got up off her couch and slipped around the back of Twilight, wrapping her in a tight embrace. “I may only want Celestia but just for tonight, can we pretend you’re her?”

Fantasies that had lain dormant since Twilight was in primary school suddenly sprang to mind. “Yes.” She whispered huskily.

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