Shining Armor stirred, turning below the warm blankets of the bed. He’d had the most wonderful dream, one where Celestia had invited him to the Canterlot castle and promised to fulfill his deepest desires.
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For the past few months, Shining Armor had embraced his deeply suppressed desires. All throughout his youth, he’d done his best to act as an upstanding stallion; even going so far as to join the Royal Guard Academy in the hopes of making a name for himself. All that had changed however, when he’d paid his family a visit. Twilight Sparkle, his exceptionally talented and lustful sister, had goaded him into satiating his repressed urges of wanton depravity and embracing his feminine side. Aided by his mother, Twilight Velvet, the two well hung mares had trained him in the carnal arts, slowly molding his body and coaching him on how to present himself as a female. As time passed, his status as a male had withered away, leaving him a stallion only due to his anatomy and former namesake.
Shining’s mother and sister had even begun parading him around as a mare, dressing him in short skirts and frilly negligee. Why, they’d even taken him to a Wonderbolts event and gotten him a V.I.P. pass to meet Spitfire and Fleetfoot, two up-and-coming performers of the troupe. Though he hadn’t expected it, the encounter led to him servicing them in the locker room. The curvy stallion had gleefully worshiping their sweaty and musky packages, before allowing them to use his body to slake their hedonistic thirst. Of course, he didn’t mind; in truth, he couldn’t have been happier with the turn of events. Still, there’d always been something missing.
Although his family and strangers alike treated him as if he were a mare, he still wasn’t truly a female. His stallionhood, paling in comparison to the equipment of the dickmare’s he merrily tended to, was a constant reminder of what he could never really have. Even though he saw no need of it, and hadn’t even required it to achieve climactic release, it was still a part of him. That was, until his summons by the ruler of their kingdom.
Celestia, the alicorn Princess of Equestria, had asked Shining Armor to make an appearance at her castle. Unsure of her intent, and fearing a reprimand from his absence at the Academy, he feared the worst. The stallion’s concerns were quickly discarded, as he convened with the Princess. Contrary to his assumption, Celestia has simply wished to meet with Shining Armor to determine if what her protégé, his sister, had told her was true. Finding the information to be accurate, the alicorn saw fit to test the former cadet’s skills, dressing the stallion in an elegant dress and allowing the unicorn to worship her body. It was an honor higher than any he’d ever received, showing his devotion to the demigod by offering himself to her. In the midst of their passion, she’d whispered honeyed words, promising to transform him into a real mare. Of course, he had his doubts; but, then again, she was one of the most powerful creatures in all of Equestria. After the amorous affair, bloated with regal seed and cum-drunk beyond comprehension, he was ferried away to rest by Twilight.
~
Shining Armor gently rubbed his eyes with a hoof, before sliding the blanket aside. As he went to move, he noticed something wasn’t quite right. Lying on his side, he spread his hind legs and craned his head downward. He sharply gasped, realizing what was wrong. Shining Armor was no longer a he at all. On her lower abdomen sat a pair of supple teats, each roughly as large as one of her hooves. Where her stallionhood had been, only a smooth mound of flesh remained. Taking stock of herself, she noticed a few other subtle alterations. Her figure, which had been relatively slim before, had filled out slightly. The smallest amount of chub adorned her hips, thighs, waist, and, as far as she could tell, her tush. Awestruck, Shining simply stayed there for a moment, digesting the sight, until, after a few silent minutes, she rolled from the bed.
Spying a standing mirror, set beside one wall of the room, Shining trotted over to take a better look at herself. Glancing at her reflection, she was dumbfounded at just how stunning she looked. Even without any makeup, with her sapphire blue mane shaggily draped over her face, she was absolutely gorgeous. Turning to the side, the newly minted mare admired herself, taking in all her features. Her cutie mark was the same, a shield with a glimmering magenta star at its center, emblazoned on her flanks. Sweeping her hair to the side, she noticed a brush atop a nearby dresser.
Taking a step over to retrieve the tool, Shining paused, noticing a number of neatly folded garments beside it. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn’t have snooped, but circumstances were far from normal. Igniting her horn, she levitated the various articles of clothing up to inspect them. Several pairs of leggings, negligee, two dresses, skirts, and a whole host of various mares’ apparel sat there. Hovering one to her face, she gave it a closer look, followed by a second and third. As she’d suspected, they were all her size. Glancing between the mirror and the floating outfits, she smiled. How could she not try on a few of them.
Lifting one leg, Shining donned one lavender colored stocking, and then a second and third, until each of her legs were covered in the elastic material. With care, she slipped a similarly colored bodice over her torso, before securing it’s delicate strings with her magic. Spotting a few accessories on a stand by the bed, she skipped over; amongst them was a pink bola and a tiara, replete with a crystal recreation of the element of friendship. Tossing the feathered length over her shoulder, and gingerly placing the crown atop her head, Shining returned to the mirror. The ensemble was perfect, and the colors even complimented her snow white coat! Staring at herself, Shining realized, she had yet to examine her backside.
Wheeling around, and making sure to flip her tail to the side, Shining peered at her rump. Nestled between the generous cheeks of her derriere, just below her pronounced pucker, sat the meaty entrance of her marehood. Dark, velvety lips marked her entrance, parting ever so slightly to tantalizing reveal a pink and succulent interior. As she looked back, she contracted her pelvic muscles. She’d seen mares do it before, but this was her first chance to give it a shot herself. Shining’s eyes went alight, as her vulva winked open and her clit bulged forth. The sight was unexpectedly arousing, and her body quickly took note of her exhilaration. Steadily, her lower pair of lips became engorged, and a thin trail of fluid leaked from her entrance, as her excitement grew. Not dissimilarly to having an erection, a curious ache started in her groin. Almost instinctively, she knew it was her newly created mare physiology was preparing itself for coitus. Sadly, Shining’s self exploration came to an abrupt end, as she heard a whistle from behind her. Turning to face the interloper, she started, when she saw her sister and mother enter the room.
“Jeez, Celestia sure did a number on you, didn’t she?” Twilight asked, scampering up to the unicorn who was, until only recently, her brother. It wasn’t that she’d doubted Celestia’s promise, but seeing her sister was still jaw dropping. More than anything, she was happy that Shining could now live the life he’d so deeply desired.
“My, you certainly look magnificent,” Velvet warmly said, trotting up to her newfound daughter. Gazing upon the resplendent young mare, she couldn’t help but smile. Shining’s wish had been granted, and she couldn’t have been a prouder mother.
“Oh yeah, you’re smokin hot. I bet ponies would kill to put a bun in that little oven you got there,” the tiny purple unicorn giggled, running a hoof along Shining’s side. Despite herself, her marecock slipped from its sheath, hardening slightly at the prospect of giving her sister’s snatch a try, but she knew better. As attractive as she was, Twilight knew that honor was reserved for another. “Well, come on, Sis. Now that you’re all gussied up, we have someone for you to meet,” she added, trotting towards the door.
“That’s right, Honey,” the elder grey mare chimed in, turning to follow her youngest daughter. “Now, come along, Shining…” she paused, as the name of her former son passed her lips. While she’d been informed of what was going to happen to him, it hadn’t really sunk in until she’d actually laid eyes upon the gleaming mare. “Gleaming,” she uttered, causing her children to look at her, “Gleaming Shield. A fitting and dignified name for such a beautiful mare, if I do say so myself.”
The notion of a new name stopped Shining dead in her tracks. It was appropriate, given how she was, for all intents and purposes, a new pony. A new name for a new unicorn, and quite a fetching one as well. It was familiar enough to remember, yet distinct and fitting. “I...I actually like that,” she mumbled, smiling between her sister and mother. She couldn’t explain exactly why, but she started to tear up. Her family had been so supportive of her all throughout her journey, embracing her for who she was deep down, and now they’d completed her metamorphosis. Together, Twilight and Velvet came to her, embracing her and giving her comfort. “Thank you, thank you both so, so much,” she sniffed, overcome with emotion.
“Of course, Sweetheart, but there’s someone very important waiting to speak with you,” Velvet consoled, patting Gleaming’s head. Releasing her daughter, she turned and trotted off towards the door.
“Come on, Gleaming,” Twilight chirped, rushing to her mother’s side.
Gleaming nodded and took a breath to calm herself. As overwhelmed as she’d felt at the reunion with her mother and sister, she still had things to do. After she was done with the affairs at the castle, she swore that she’d thank Princess Celestia for the gift she’d received. Cantering up to Twilight and Velvet, the trio worked their way through the fortress. As they passed through the arched hallways, they passed royal guards along the way. The stallions, all bedecked in glistening plate armor, reminded Gleaming of what she’d spent the majority of her life striving towards; but their glances, eying her posterior as she teasingly flipped her tail from side to side, were all she cared about now.
After a few minutes of navigating the corridors of the castle, the three ponies came to the doorway of Celestia’s audience chamber, the very room where Shining Armor had been filled with the alicorn’s transformative magic. Without preamble, Twilight entered, leaving Velvet and Gleaming to follow. Atop her throne, as resplendent as ever, sat Celestia. The monarch smiled slightly, when she saw the trio approach.
“Shining Armor, I trust everything went smoothly?” the Princess coolly stated, casually getting up and approaching her guests.
“Well, I slept through everything, but I feel fine now! Oh, and it’s Gleaming Shield,” the snow white unicorn replied, giving the alicorn a bow.
“Yeah!” Twilight chirped, galloping up to the Princess and giving her a hug. “Mom came up with it, but I think it’s perfect,” she explained, looking back at her sister.
“As long as you approve, your Highness,” Velvet interjected, humbly stooping in supplication. She wasn’t versed with the proper protocol for changing one’s name, so she’d leave that up for the Princess to decide.
“Of course, I approve. It’s more than suitable,” Celestia retorted, steadily circling Gleaming Shield. Visually speaking, everything seemed to be in order, but she wanted to be absolutely sure. Setting her magic alight, she enveloped the alabaster mare with her sorcerous light. “Don’t be alarmed, I’m merely ensuring that the metamorphosis was completed properly. A simple precaution, I assure you,” she clarified. Sure enough, everything was as it should be. Gleaming Shield was a young, healthy mare, and a fertile one, at that. As a matter of fact, the unicorn was about to ovulate her very first egg.
Princess or not, the thought sent a sinful shiver up Celestia’s spine. She had, unbeknownst to a great many, assisted mares in the past to sire foals. The Alicorns, by their very nature, were the embodiment of all pony kind; the culmination of earth ponies, pegasi, and unicorns, including the attributes of both stallions and mares. As such, she was equipped with all the necessary equipment. Usually, she kept it magically concealed but, seeing as how two of her three guests were dickmares, and the third had personally worshiped her divine scepter, she saw no need to hide any portion of herself.
As Celestia trotted behind Gleaming, she took a moment to appreciate the mare’s taste in garments. She’d had the forethought to leave a selection of various apparel for the unicorn to wake up to, and she wasn’t disappointed. The leggings were a superb choice, and the bodice complimented them perfectly. As she gazed at Gleaming’s rear, the mare flicked her tail to the side. Now, it could have been an innocent act, and it wasn’t unheard of for tails to move as if they had a mind of their own, but Celestia had gotten a quick glimpse of the mare’s naughty bits. Since she was the ruler of Equestria, and she’d granted Gleaming Shield her favor, the Princess saw fit to abuse her prowess, if only slightly.
The alicorn moved forward, gently brushing Gleaming’s tail to the side with her horn. The pony’s marehood was picturesque, dark and inviting, as it sat between her plump thighs. Without saying a word, she pressed her lips to the unicorn’s meaty slit, kissing it deeply and causing the mare to gasp in surprise.
Gleaming, having found herself with an alicorn lapping at her snatch, was woefully unprepared. The sensation was somewhat alien, but not at all in a bad way. It wasn’t dissimilar to having received a blowjob; in that, the warmth of the Princess’s tongue along her labia was comparable to the stimulation of one’s shaft, and the sensitivity of her clit was nearly the same as the head of one’s penis. As interested as she was with dissecting the feelings and finer nuances of her new body, she quickly abandoned the prospect; opting instead to simply enjoy the experience. Her marehood winked involuntarily, as Celestia’s tongue circled her clit.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Twilight asked, sneaking to Gleaming’s side for a better view of the action. Without warning, her magic softly enveloped her sister’s bosoms, gently massaging the meaty globes while tweaking the pair of dark, prominent nipples. She may have decided that she wasn’t going to bang her sister, but nopony said anything about teasing.
Feeling her breasts fondled, and nipples gingerly twisted, Gleaming yelped, inadvertently raising her hips and pressing her tush back onto Celestia’s face. Her teats were far more sensitive than they’d ever been as a male. Beyond the sensation of the alicorn’s tongue probing her cunt, the ache at her loins had returned. Her marehood angrily seized upon itself, almost as if the organ was upset that it’s depths were left unfilled. Looking before her, she realized Velvet was sporting an erection. The older mare was idly slapping it against her belly, as she watched her daughter get serviced by royalty. As something warm and moist latched to one of her teats, Gleaming turned.
Twilight, apparently having grown bored with her sorcerous torture, had wrapped her lips around one of her sister’s nipples, suckling and nibbling upon the bud flesh. Below the tiny purple unicorn hung a massive tool; almost absurdly large, in comparison to the mare’s frame. Surrounded by cocks, Gleaming’s mind started to grow foggy. Even though she’d just woken up as a mare, less than an hour prior, she was already longing to try out her new body.
Retracting her head, and sensing Gleaming’s frustration, Celestia licked the unicorn’s nectar from her lips. “Well then,” she intoned, hungrily eying the succulent female, “is there anything the newest mare in Canterlot would like to do?”
Looking between his sister, mother, and Princess, Gleaming gulped. She desperately wished for them to fling themselves upon her, to ravish her body and make use of her painfully sensitive marehood, but they abstained. For whatever reason, the trio seemed to be holding back, almost as if they were waiting for something. Hearing the the door open, followed by the sound of hooves on the polished marble floor, Gleaming turned. There, at the far side of the room, stood Princess Cadance, her former girlfriend and youngest alicorn in Equestria. The sight of the pale carise mare caused her heart to drop into her stomach.
Gleaming hadn’t seen Cadance in months, their last encounter having been just before her trip to the Royal Guard Academy. When last they’d met, she’d been a strapping young stallion with ambitions to serve the Empire, but now she was a curvaceous mare with an insatiable penchant for being sexually used by larger, more dominant ponies. Straight away, Gleaming knew their meeting would end poorly, as icy dread crept through her veins.
“Shining?” Cadance quizzically asked, trotting forward and affixing the snow white unicorn with her gaze.
“Cadance I…” Gleaming choked, not knowing what to say. What could she say? Before any of this had come to pass, she’d promised the young Princess that, after becoming a Royal Guard, the two would have a heartfelt reunion. For buck’s sake, they’d gone through school together and been sweethearts for nearly a year! Without a doubt, their relationship would crumble. The worst part was that she’d let the alicorn down, failed her completely, and the entire affair would likely leave the pink pony with a broken heart.
“Shining…” Cadance repeated, slowing as she drew nearer. She inspected the mare before her, her eyes dancing over the pony’s curves and drawing everything in.
Gleaming merely cast her head downward, unable or unwilling to meet her former paramour’s eyes. She couldn’t say why she hadn’t broken it off earlier with the Princess, but she deeply regretted having not done so.
“It’s Gleaming Shield, now,” Celestia interrupted, stepping between the youthful Princess and the crestfallen unicorn.
“Gleaming Shield,” Cadance muttered, rolling the name over her tongue. “You know,” she began, taking a step around the larger alicorn to peek at the sapphire maned pony, “you could have told me you were going to change your name.”
Cadance’s casual tone forced Gleaming to look upward; as she did, she met the smaller Princess’s fuschia colored eyes. There was no animosity there, no anger or contempt, just the cheerful and understanding sparkle she’d fallen for so long ago. The barest hint of a smile crept across her lips, the tiniest glimmer of hope filling her heart, at the prospect that things may not have been as bad as she’d first thought; but then she noticed something else, and her smile faded. At the mare’s crotch swung a pendulous, meaty log, not quite as large as Celestia’s but easily rivalling Twilight’s. Her optimism turned to confusion, as she looked back at Cadance’s face.
Gleaming had known Cadance for years, even before they’d started dating, and she’d never known the alicorn to be packing heat. Sure, they’d fooled around once or twice, but...Her eyes darted around aimlessly, desperately trying to recall if she’d ever done anything to the Princess directly. As far as she could tell, unless her memory had deceived her, she’d always been on the receiving end of any salacious advances. Yes, she’d gotten the odd hoofjob or oral from Cadance, and even been rimmed a few times, but she honestly couldn’t remember doing anything to the mare herself. Whenever Gleaming had tried, the alicorn had always brushed off her efforts, freely stating that she’d rather service her coltfriend than get any attention herself. There’s no way she could have hidden something of that size for so long, could she have? As if to answer her question, Cadance cleared her throat.
“Yes,” the pink alicorn sighed, looking away, “I’ve always had it, and I’m sorry…”
“Sorry?” Gleaming whispered, her voice catching in her throat.
“I don’t know why I hid it from you, but I did,” Cadance explained, refusing to meet the unicorn’s eyes. “Even though your sister has one, I...I didn’t know how you’d react. I didn’t want to lose you,” she continued, turning away. “But then I started getting letters from Velvet. She told me all about how you’d discovered how much you love dickmares, and I knew I had a chance. Her and Twilight would keep me updated on your progress, ensuring it wasn’t some passing fancy of yours, until they explained what Celestia would do...Did do…” Cadance trailed off, turning back to face the awestruck unicorn. She looked up just in time to be tackled by Gleaming Shield. The white mare had tears in her eyes, as she kissed her deeply.
“Cadance,” Gleaming whimpered, “of course I’d still love you. I’d never stop loving you, no matter what.” Though she’d been caught off-guard by the revelation that the young alicorn was a dickmare, she certainly didn’t mind. If anything, it was a pleasant bonus. “I…I was even going to ask for your hoof in marriage after I finished the Academy, maybe settle down with you and start a family,” she added, clinging to the larger mare’s neck.
“R...really?!” Cadance blurted, surprised by the admission.
“Of course! I love you, Cadance,” the emotional alabaster unicorn bleated. It may have been the alteration in her hormones, but she was feeling exceptionally sentimental; that was, until a hoof dug into one of her ample thighs.
“You know,” Celestia said, delicately caressing Gleaming’s hind leg, “if you two were to be wed, I’d be more than happy to officiate the occasion.” Gleaming Shield and Cadance looked to their ruler, unsure of what to say. “But,” the elder alicorn softly tutted, holding a hoof aloft, “if I were to do it, it would be of the old ponish ways…”
“Oooooooh! I’ve always wanted to see that!” Twilight chirped. Sitting on her haunches, her titanic tool twitched in the open air. She’d read about the ancient tradition, but they had fallen out of public favor ages ago.
“Since you’re so eager,” Celestia chuckled, leering at her pupil, “how about you explain it to everypony.” She shouldn’t have been surprised that her student knew about the ceremony, given her astonishing love for books and her keen intellect.
“Well, when two ponies chose to be wed, they’d ask their patron Princess for a blessing,” the little purple unicorn clarified, as if reading from a manuscript. “The two would then devote themselves to one another and consummate their love by ritualistic breeding. With an alicorn present, and their feelings for one another in full force, the event would result in the mare bearing a foal. Of course, as time passed and relationships between two mares or two stallions became more accepted, it lost a bit of popularity,” she grumbled, as if displeased with how their society abandoned the debaucherous display of dedication.
Cadance looked to Gleaming, smiling sheepishly. “I...I mean, I…” she stammered, looking at the beautiful mare’s face. She would have been moved to tears, had Shining Armor proposed to her, but that time had passed. Now it was her time. “Gleaming,” she murmured, “would you be my mare and bear my foal?”
Fighting back tears, Gleaming nodded. “Yes, yes of course,” she cried, kissing Cadance a second time. Not only had she managed to keep the mare who she’d fallen in love with, but now they were to be wed.
“Alright, Gleaming, if you’d stand before my throne and stand beside Cadance. Twilight and Velvet, if you’d help our paramours to warm up, I’m sure they’d be appreciative,” Celestia coolly stated, strolling back to her dais.
Her mentor’s words were all Twilight needed to hear. Launching herself at her sister, prick drooling pre-cum, the tiny unicorn landed on Gleaming’s backside. She knew that her sibling’s marehood was to be preserved, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t rut her sister’s ass. After having mounted Shining Armor so many times, the act had almost become second nature. As the tip of her dick kissed Gleaming’s pucker, just as pronounced and inviting as it had ever been, Twilight bucked her hips. In one smooth stroke, the entirety of her length buried itself in her sibling’s backdoor.
“Cadance,” Velvet softly said, looking over at her children, “how about you allow Gleaming to give you a bit of a warmup.” It’s not that she wouldn’t blow the young princess, but she had other plans. As the pink alicorn nodded, she ushered her future daughter-in-law over to the action. Judging from how hard Cadance was, he certainly seemed excited at the prospect of using her eldest daughter’s mouth.
Gleaming, seeing Cadance approach, dipped her head low. Nonchalantly clenching her ass around Twilight’s length, and listening to the precocious mare’s grunting, she opened her mouth, her eyes locking onto the pink alicorn’s package. The anal felt good and all, but given her distinct lack of a prostate, it wasn’t quite the same. If anything, the anguish of her neglected and leaking marehood was overshadowing her ass being pistoned.
Cadance blushed, sidling up to Gleaming’s face, as she cocked a hind leg. With the speed of a striking viper, the white unicorn’s head shot forward, as her lover’s lips wrapped around her girthy mauve shaft. She shuddered, feeling her lover’s tongue massage the underside of her length. For years, she’d imagined what her partner’s mouth would feel like, often getting off to the thought of her paramour lavishing her nethers with tender kisses, but she couldn’t have fathomed it would feel this wonderful. Noting the tip of her member bump against the mare’s throat, she sighed, but quickly gasped. Sensing the head of her cock slip into her partner’s throat, her hips instinctively bucked, jamming several more inches of herself into her Gleaming’s esophagus. Cadance was so captivated with the oral that she didn’t even notice her tail being swept to the side. She squeaked, as Velvet began rimming her.
Twilight, plowed her sister’s tush, was treated to the show. Perched on Gleaming’s backside, she was able to clearly watch her sibling suck off Cadance and observe her mother rimming out the slender alicorn. As she pounded away, her nuts wetly slapped against the unicorn’s sopping wet cunt. Yeah, Gleaming was probably dying to get a cock in her snatch, but she’d have to wait. Still, it was nice to know her sister’s ass was just as accommodating and divine as it had ever been. Unfortunately for the little unicorn, her endurance, crippled by her youthful exuberance, couldn’t match her excitement. In short order, her balls pulled taught to her groin, preparing to disgorge their contents. With one final plunge, Twilight bit her lip and came in her sister’s ass, flooding the mare’s colon with thick ropes of her spunk.
The heat of the tiny pony’s jizz filling her ass caused Gleaming to moan around Cadance’s tool. It was deeply satisfying, and felt amazing, yet left her hungry for more. Pulling her head back, she retracted the alicorn’s meaty shaft from her gullet. Looking down between her legs, she took note of something; her gut, drooping ever so slightly with it’s heavy load of cream, hung before her breasts. The sight ignited something deep within her, evoking an image of something she could now become. Thoughts of herself, heavy with foal, trotting around a comfortable home filled her head. Gleaming looked back up, glancing at Cadance, before peering over to Celestia. “Please, I need it now,” she whined, nearly driven mad with lust and the desire to be bred.
“Very well,” Celestia intoned, motioning the group of ponies to herself. Obediently, the all complied. Twilight jumped from her sister’s back, hauling her cock from the mare’s gaping and cum slick backdoor. Velvet removed her face from the pink alicorn’s tush, licking her lips. Finally, Cadance and Gleaming trotted forward, standing directly before the elder Princess. “Gleaming, you face me. Cadance, mount your mare,” she coolly directed, watching the couple obey.
As Cadance hitched her forelegs over Gleaming’s hips, the head of her partner’s cock tantalizingly pressing against her marehood, the unicorn sighed. A trail of her own juices was virtually flowing down her hind leg, as her body screamed to be used.
“Do you two fair ponies swear to honor, love, and cherish one another?” the glorious alabaster alicorn asked, looking between them.
“We do,” Cadance and Gleaming replied, in unison.
“And do you promise to raise your family to the best of your ability? Nurturing your foal with love and guidance?” Celestia pressed.
“We do,” the couple answered.
“Cadance, you may begin,” Celestia casually continued, nodding to them.
Gleaming’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, as the blunt tip of Cadance’s dick ground into herself. The sensation was surreal, indescribable in its intensity and carnal magnitude. Anal was but a paltry game, compared to the heavenly sensation of a cock plunging into her marehood. She couldn’t tell how much of the alicorn’s length had entered herself but, partially through the insertion, she spontaneously came. Nectar gushed around the meaty organ, as her snatch violently seized around it. The sound of Celestia’s voice snapped her from her reverie.
“Now, drink deeply from your Princess and nourish the life that will soon grow within you,” the celestia alicorn commanded, stepping forward and presenting her prodigious member.
Cadance watched, as Gleaming took Celestia’s marecock into her eager maw. It was but a momentary distraction from her own pursuits. She continued to drive her tool into her partner’s depths, until it pressed against the unicorn’s uterus. Having nearly hilted her lover, she pulled back, allowing a few inches of her length to crawl from Gleaming’s desperately clinging marehood, before driving it back home. It was almost af if they were made for one another, so perfect was the fit. Steadily, she increased her speed.
Loudly slurping on Celestia’s cock, Gleaming was already staving off another orgasm. Trapped between two alicorns, each a living demigod in their own right, was beyond comprehension. Taking a breath, she choked herself on the sun goddess’s shaft, while the Princess of love steadily jackhammered her snatch from behind.
Celestia, having initially stood at an off angle, straightened herself in line with the couple. Slowly, she stepped over Gleaming’s head, driving nearly half of her colossal member into the mare’s airway. “So, how is it?” she casually asked, looking at the smaller Princess.
“It...it…” Cadance wheezed, restraining herself.
“Come now, no need to be so coy. This is the day you claim your wife and plant the seed of life within her,” Celestia laughed, nonchalantly bucking her hips while fucking Gleaming’s face.
“It feels amazing,” Cadance shouted, her movements doubling in speed and ferocity. She didn’t know why she’d been holding back, but she quickly abandoned the foolish idea. With every forward stroke, the battering ram-like end of her cock pummeled Gleaming’s uterus. Her testes, heavy with seed, smacked against her partner’s clit, with each thrust.
Gleaming came a second time, feeling her womb being accosted. Taking quick breaths when she could, her body struggled to stay upright. Rocking between the two Princesses, she fought back, clamping down on Cadance’s length and rocking back in tune with her thrusts, while constricting her throat and tonguing the underside of Celestia’s member. Though her marehood squirted, lewdly clinging to her partner’s cock, she valiantly endured; that was, until two pairs of lips wrapped around her nipples. Unbeknownst to her, Velvet and Twilight had seen fit to include themselves. Flanking the accosted mare, they began suckling upon her teats while she was rutted senseless. A third orgasm quickly overtook her, leaving her airway to savagely clench around Celestia’s rod.
Reaching down, and clasping Gleaming behind the head, Celestia discarded any semblance of couth. Without poise or grace, she started humping the mare’s muzzle, driving the entirety of herself into the unicorn. If she had to guess, she had to be near the pony’s stomach, but it didn’t matter. Celestia knew that this day wasn’t for her, so she decided to simply dump a nourishing load into Gleaming and be done with it. More importantly, she wanted to sit back and watch the moment of conception happen. It was something she’d always had a fondness for, and she was certain she’d be using the memory to pleasure herself later. Through sheer force of will, the head of her cock flared, trapping itself deep in the unicorn, as a tsunami of cum went crashing down her length.
The influx of semen, being directly deposited in her stomach, coupled with the lack of air, caused Gleaming to climax yet again. Thankfully, Celestia dragged her softening length out of her muzzle, allowing her to breathe. Ropes of cum dangled from her lips, as she coughed and panted. Even though she’d just cum for the third time, she felt another orgasm coming on. She’d heard about the neigh non-existent refractory periods females possessed, but there was no way she could have known it would be anything like this. Each bout of ecstasy was as powerful as the last, and each struck quicker than the one before. With her mouth left free, Gleaming openly mewled and sobbed in delight, her body lurching forward, as Cadance pounded her.
“Gleaming, I’m...I’m…” Cadance mumbled, her movements beginning to lose cohesion. The sheer debauchery of the situation was getting the best of her, not to mention the velvety, snug, and warm interior of her partner’s marehood. Honestly, it was so, so much better than her mouth. Faster and faster her hips moved, impacting against, and sending ripples through, Gleaming’s pillowy backside. Her breath began to hitch in her throat, as her heart thundered in her chest. With one final, epic thrust, Cadance buried herself in her partner, leaving the head of her tool to kiss her lover’s cervix. Her eyes flew wide, as a cataclysmic orgasm overtook her. The tip of her cock expanded to nearly twice its normal size, flaring and locking itself against Gleaming’s womb. Her pendulous and weight testes retracted, sending waves of potent seed through her shaft and into the mare beneath her.
Gleaming’s gasped, as her entrance expanded to accommodate Cadance’s throbbing marecock. When the first seething surge of cum bathed her cervix, she came. As the scalding hot and virile spunk flooded her interior, quickly seeping into her womb, an unfettered euphoria consumed her. Shot after shot, the alicorn filled her with what had to be pints of seed. One climax bled into another, as her body was pushed into overdrive. Her female anatomy, somehow sensing the importance of the moment, demanded it be fertilized. She screamed incoherently, slipping her moorings from the shores of sanity to drift in a sea of endless bliss and rapture. Deep within her, she could tell, a precious egg was being accosted, harried by an unending stream of sperm. The thought of being impregnated was almost too much to handle, leaving her insensate. Were it not for her sister and mother supporting her, she would have crashed to the floor, as her legs gave out beneath her.
Celestia smiled, watching the completion of the ritual. The two ponies, locked together, had fulfilled their vow. She knew, without the shadow of a doubt, that Gleaming would bear the couple a foal. Slowly, Twilight and Velvet eased the two down, allowing them to rest, but ensuring Cadance’s length was still entombed within Gleaming’s canal. Softly clearing her throat, she drew their attention. “And so, the ceremony is completed. Twilight, Velvet, see that these two are brought to their chamber and give them any assistance they require. After all, Gleaming is carrying your newest family member now,” she crooned. “Gleaming, Cadance, you may reside in the castle for as long as you need. I’ll be making frequent visits on the two of you, to ensure everything is coming along nicely,” she continued.
“T...Thank you,” Gleaming wheezed, wearily looking up at the astral alicorn. She couldn’t have been happier, and would do anything in her power to repay her debt to Celestia for the rest of her days.
“It was my honor,” Celestia whispered, bowing slightly to the couple. In truth, she was deeply moved by the entire ordeal and fully planned on looking over the budding family. Sadly, being a Princess meant she had duties that needed tending to.
“Come on, you two,” Twilight chirped, helping Cadance off, and out of, her sister. “Let’s get you guys to your room for a nice, hot shower. I’m sure you’ve each got plenty of catching up to do,” she giggled, sneaking a peek at Gleaming’s oozing entrance.
Rubbing her eldest daughter’s belly, Velvet smiled. Gleaming nearly looked pregnant already, as it was, bloated with loads from two alicorns and a precocious unicorn. She couldn’t wait to spoil her grandfoal. Be it a filly or colt, she’d make sure they were pampered beyond belief.
Cadance, helping Gleaming to her hooves, locked eyes with the mare she loved. A moment of silence passed between them, as they deeply kissed. “Let’s go, Honey,” she cooed, standing beside her lover.
Gleaming nodded, the the sublime warmth and heat within her womb radiating throughout her being. Strolling back to her chamber, along with her lover, she knew it was the first day of her new life, and she couldn’t have been more content...
