Troubles of the Sun

by OmegaSwiftwing

Rating: mature
Tags: Princess Celestia, Slice of Life, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Princess Luna, Porn, Fetish
Length: 4187

Something is bothering Celestia, and Luna has found a remedy.

Celestia has some mystery ailment that is hindering her duties and causing her unrest. Luna takes some time to decipher an odd dream of her sister's and formulates a remedy to help her sister before her health is at risk.

Published 2019-04-29 13:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2019-04-29 13:10:02 UTC

Troubles of the Sun

Princess Celestia sat upon her glorious throne wearing one of her charming smiles, though if asked and she were to answer truthfully, she was anything but happy on this day. Something was burning deep inside her, something she had not felt before. The harder she tried to focus upon it, to wrestle this feeling down and identify it, the easier it slipped through her hooves, leaving her a heated mess, at least on the inside. In the public eye she was every bit as happy and royal as she always seemed, and they cheered as she waved, returned her warm smile, and presented their needs and desires before her as ever. She decided to let the feeling slip from the forefront of her mind and focus instead on her royal duties, dealing with the everyday duties she had long since mastered. Once the day was done and she bid Luna a good evening and a successful night’s work, she sat in front of her mirror, panting with a deep-seated desire, but for what she could not say, she did not know. She tried many sweet things from the kitchen and even made a few of her own, attempting old recipes and new to try and sate this odd craving she had, but to no avail. The feeling would not give her peace, and now she feared she had eaten too much, as her stomach gave protest as well. She slipped off to bed, before groaning in discomfort. She felt as if she were burning up, and yet it was a pleasant and cool evening, as it always was. Perhaps she was coming down with some sort of illness? Maybe she had been poisoned for some secret plot? She moved over to the window, dragging some pillows along with her. She fluffed them with her magic and lay upon them next to the large open window, sighing with relief as the chilled wind blew across her still sweating flanks. She was so exhausted after the day’s events, that it did not take her long to drift off once she was finally comfortable. Her dreams were odder than her day had been, so odd in fact, and so stressful to her that Luna popped in to check on her, gasping at what she beheld.

Stallions and mares surrounded her sister, panting and groaning in what seemed like pleasure, but nothing was happening, pleasure turned to frustration, and frustration to anger. “What is going on in here Sister?!” She called out to Celestia from outside the hoard of hot and sweaty ponies. Luna had never seen such a thing before, and amidst all of it, there was her sister at the center, sweating, so soaked it looked as if she had been caught in a rainstorm, panting and shaking, her mind radiating that feeling, that odd unidentifiable feeling. Luna felt it as if it were as real as the wind and tried to put a name to the emotion that was bouncing about in her sister’s head, but it was all consuming, and at the same time, it was elusive. Overwhelmed, Luna stepped out of the dream, baffled and at a loss for words, Luna went about her other duties, working through the night with half of her mind upon what she had seen. She found a bit of free time and went to the library, lowering the moon as an after-thought. She was tired, as she often was, with bags under her eyes, but she needed to know what was driving her sister’s odd dream, what had been the catalyst for it? She had read nearly every book on dreams in the library, and what she hadn’t before now sat in two piles on the table she occupied, the one on the left were books she had yet to read, and the towering pile to her right were books she had read during her little knowledge binge. Her eyes stung when she closed them, but she only had a few more books to read. She was on the last of her books when she noticed something odd. She had lowered the moon nearly thirty minutes ago, the sun should have been on its way up by now. She looked up at the dark, star lit sky, and sighed. With a flicker of magic from her horn she was in her sister’s room in an instant. She walked over to her sister’s bed, then groaned a bit when she saw it was empty. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her mane had somehow become a bit of a mess. She looked about and nearly glanced past her sister with how sleepy she felt, but there she was, sleeping in the window like they had when they were younger, before the whole Nightmare Moon phase. She walked over to her sister and very gently, or at least what she had intended to be gently, tugged her sister by the tail from the window sill to the floor.

Celestia woke up with a start and looked about, panting with confusion before shaking her head and groaning, she had just gotten comfortable despite how hot her body felt, and here was her sister, yanking her out of bed, or rather her makeshift bed. She was about to demand answers when she saw the condition of Luna’s eyes. “Has it already been a whole night?” She groaned as Luna nodded wordlessly, her sister cocking her head to the side at Celestia’s reaction, usually the princess of the sun was far more eager to start the day.

“Did your dream bother you that badly? It didn’t seem to be a nightmare, and I felt so influenced by it that I had to leave you to it. I’ve been in the library for the last few hours trying to figure out what we both saw in there.” Luna said, walking with her sister out to raise the sun and get some coffee.

Celestia looked on as her sister drank nearly the entire pot of coffee, refilling her cup three times. “Aren’t you going to bed dear sister? You’ve already done more than your fair share getting me awake.”

“I still have three books to read, I want to make sure you aren’t going through something serious it might lead to a chronic loss of sleep and you can’t function like that. If you can’t function, well, we already know what happens when I see to your duties. I don’t think we want that happening again, and certainly not on a permanent basis.” Luna shook herself a bit as if to shake off the creeping feeling of slumber tugging at her mind and teleported herself back into the library. Once there she read through the last few books as efficiently and quickly as she could. Just as she thought she was about to leave the library empty handed, she found what she needed. There it was plain as day. “The lusty hoard?” She said out loud, reading on about this rare and odd symbol found in dreams from time to time.

A sign of sexual frustration and pent up desire, the mind envisions itself surrounded by potential lovers, and for a time, it is enough for the hoard to simply be amongst one another, in the presence of potential carnal partners, however, the moans of pleasures turn to groans of frustration, as there is nothing happening, they just stand in a large group around the dreamer, and the dream fills with a tangible feeling of lust, until the hoard becomes angry, and begins wailing in their discomfort and aggravation. This symbol is a sign of desire and need in the individual for sexual release and is one of the harder symbols to banish from one’s dreams. It is so rare that it is thought even Princess Luna has never seen such a thing, may she rest forever in the moon for her crimes. When one’s dreams are invaded by such a symbol, it is best to remedy the condition if possible, with a partner, and if not possible, then by one’s own hoof. True, some see it as shameful, but it is natural, and should not be over looked as a cure for this potentially hazardous dream. If this condition is not addressed, the dream will continue, until sleep deprivation leads the individual to either make an ill decision, or until the body falls to exhaustion.

Luna glared at the words ‘May she rest forever in the moon’ but merely shook her head, it was a very old book, as she learned upon inspecting the date of it. She sighed and returned the books to their shelves before making her way to her bedchambers.

Once asleep, the princess found her dreams to be just as odd as her sister’s, her mind so tired she could not remedy her own dreams. She saw her sister, surrounded by the hoard again, but this time, the masses parted, their angry wailing ceased and they themselves seemed to wavier away, becoming wisps of smoke that blew away as a dark figure walked past them, the silhouette clearly feminine, almost as tall as Celestia herself. The figure walked up to her sister, and helped her to her feet, before the most lewd kiss Luna had ever witnessed took place, their tongues danced about, the dark figure’s moving Celestia’s about between them before pushing past it into the sun princess’s mouth, writhing about as Celestia gave in and suckled upon it, her stunned silence replaced by a moan of desire and lust. Luna watched as this scene unfolded before her, carnal acts took place that Luna could never have imagined until this lewd dream. She felt her marehood grow wet at the sight, and quiver in flutters of desire as she watched, a blush painted ever on her face. She shivered as her sister shivered, the moans of the Equestrian monarch echoing in her mind as she was brought to orgasm before her sister’s eyes over and over, as if this figure were dunking her sister into an ocean of pleasure, drowning Celestia in tangible lust and desire, as if pleasure were some thick liquid the alabaster alicorn could drink. Luna was about to feel her own orgasm, just from the sheer amount of lust and pleasure touching her mind, until she finally saw who it was that was pleasing her sister so. Luna shot awake in her bed, panting and blushing hard, as she walked over to the mirror, and saw the figure from her dream staring back at her, though instead of the sultry look dream Luna had given Celestia, the reflection was just that, a reflection of how stunned Luna was. She sipped some tea as she pondered her dream, and then tried to cast the dream from her mind, until finally the words from the book echoed in her mind, ‘sleep deprivation.’

Her sister could not be left to suffer the effects of such a condition if she was going to oversee things in the kingdom, so Luna decided that night to enlist the help of a certain purple Alicorn. Once Celestia put the sun down, and Luna rose the moon, she gave Twilight detailed instructions on what to do to take over her nightly duties, telling the young Alicorn that she would need the entire night to remedy Celestia’s problems. Twilight promised to do all that she could to carry out the night’s deeds, while Luna sat in her room and closed her eyes, steeling herself for what was about to happen. She had never considered such a thing, not once in her life, though as she prepared to carry out her plan, she contemplated her sister, coming to the realization that she was attractive in every sense of the word. Luna had thought she would need to psyche herself up to lust for her sister, as the Luna in her dreams had, but as she focused on her sister’s mind, and form, she found herself growing excited at the ideas that had been thrust into her head. She looked upon the spells she had written down and blushed, these were the lewdest things she had ever seen, yet they were simple spells that in their normal practice were quite ordinary. Luna would never look at them again in any light other than sexual. She took in a deep breath, and teleported into her sister’s room, staring at the sleeping Celestia with a feeling of dread and sheer excitement at the same time. If this didn’t work, she might wind up spending another one thousand years in the moon, but if it cured her sister of her ailments, then so be it. She cast the first spells and got into position.

In her dream, Celestia watched as the hoard parted, and there she was, Luna, her dear sister, but something was wrong, there was an odd look in her eyes, was she plotting something? Did she intend to try and usurp Celestia once again? No, she would need the power of Nightmare Moon to do such a thing, and she was not using that awful form. Celestia opened her mouth to speak to Luna, only to gasp in surprise as her sister pushed her down onto her back and kissed her in a manner she had never dreamed, until now, that she would ever kiss her sister. The space around them shimmered in blinding light, and Celestia found herself in her room, on her bed, under her sister. Her eyes went wide before Luna’s voice spoke to her softly. “Shhh, it’s only a dream.” She said, her voice like blanket of the softest material. She stared for a long moment, before kissing Luna back, eagerly and lustfully.

Luna mentally wiped her brow, her sister had no idea she had just been woken up, and that she was making out with the actual Luna right now. As Celestia’s tongue invaded her mouth, she was taken off guard for a moment, before steeling her resolve, and taking on the role she had seen in her dreams, pushing Celestia back down into the bed, and slipping her tongue past Celestia’s to do some invading of her own, exploring Celestia in ways she had never considered. She needed to do this properly, to release all tension from her sister and free her from this cycle of unrest. If she started and did not finish, it would only make Celestia’s condition that much worse. Luna pulled her tongue back and suckled firmly on Celestia’s before pulling her head back with an audible pop. “You’ve needed this for over a thousand years sister, and who better to give it to you than your dear Luna?” She said, making it sound as if she weren’t really in the room, weren’t really moving down her sister’s body as she spoke. Her horn began to glow, and a similar glow appeared on Celestia’s back hooves. The magic spread her legs and lifted her up as Luna sat at the end of the bed. This was it, she had already started, and there was no going back. “For Celestia.” She thought to herself as she pushed her lips to Celestia’s folds, making the older sister gasp out in pleasure she had neglected, her body shook as the feeling of an electric shock shot through her, striking her very core. That shock was the feeling of her sister’s tongue pushing past her puffy, needy mound into her hot pussy, her juices sticking to Luna’s chin as the dark blue alicorn began to eat her sister out, her tongue delving deep and exploring those seemingly untouched walls. Her horn began to glow once more, a simple and temporary transformation spell. Celestia was about to ask what kind, until she felt it, and screamed out in pleasure, though the noise did not leave the room, another spell Luna had set up before pulling Celestia from her dream.

Luna’s tongue grew longer, and delved deeper, not an inch of Celestia’s marehood was left without a lick, those walls trembling with the pleasure her sister was bringing her. Luna blushed hard as she felt Celestia’s wet, warm tunnel squeeze upon her tongue like a living vice, hugging her oral muscle like it were the fattest of stallion cocks, milking her tongue for something it could not give. Luna blushed and pressed on, writhing her tongue this way and that, blushing as her sister’s wails and moans drove her own body to grow hot, and her own folds to become quite damp. She ignored her own lust in favor of her sister’s, this was all for Celestia, this was to help her sister, she told herself again and again, even as she began to lick more eagerly, to lap deeper, and to suckle and swallow her Sister’s liquid lust as if it were some rare wine to savor. Celestia’s back arched, and her wings flared out, her breath was ragged, and she found herself losing control. Her horn flashed to life in a brilliant gold aura, and before Luna could notice, magic was at the back of her head, holding it in place, as Celestia began grinding her hips up into Luna’s face, panting and moaning out her name as she rode that elongated tongue like it were her lover’s and not her sister’s. Luna blushed harder than she had been and held on for the ride, her well planned and studied approach to pleasing her sister out the window as Celestia began to buck and grind on her face.

Luna soon found herself as the one on her back, as her older sister began to ride her face like a mare possessed. Celestia ground her hips down into Luna’s face with reckless abandon, lust and pleasure driving her nearly mad as she felt something building up within her, and in a snap, she screamed out in pleasure, nearly drowning her sister in her love juices as she felt the largest orgasm of her life wash over her. Luna closed her eyes and let her sister ride the pleasure out, before gasping for air as Celestia let her up, panting out from the sheer force of the explosive sensation she had just experienced. Luna moved to lay on the bed near her sister and panted to catch her breath, her back to the older of the alicorns. She was about to cast another spell to put Celestia back to sleep now that her task was complete, she was not prepared for what happened next.

Celestia was atop her sister as soon Luna rose to her hooves, having mounted her like a horny stallion, leaning her head down to nibble on Luna’s ear. “Not yet little sister, let me pay you back in kind, let me make you scream too.” She said softly. Luna wondered what she meant, before she felt something hard, warm, and throbbing against her still soaked mound. She quickly looked down and between her hind legs, gasping at what she saw. While it wasn’t a real cock, it certainly could have passed for one were it not transparent. There, seemingly staring back at her, was a large, erect shaft, golden and glowing, her sister’s own magic dick it seemed. Luna was about to ask what spell her sister had just used, before Celestia pulled her hips back, and lined that false shaft up with its mark, her little sister’s needy pussy. She rammed forward, making Luna cry out in sheer pleasure. It was an impressive length, enough that were it real stallions the world over would envy Celestia, and she had just driven it ‘balls deep’ into her dear sweet Luna. “Let me show you just how much I love you, Luna.” She said as Luna trembled and moaned under her. The darker of the alicorns tried to speak up, to say she had just come to take care of Celestia, but as her older sister pulled back those hips, and slammed them forward once more, Luna let out a cry of pleasure to rival the last, and felt any resistance she had melt away, she stood there on that bed as Celestia bucked her mystical cock into her depths again, and again, and a third time, and a fourth after that. The room began to echo with the sound of one sister’s body slapping against the other, the pair of them moaning in unison as the spell fed pleasure to Celestia, as if it were really her dick plowing into her sister, and spread Luna wide, that gold cock spearing deep into her folds over and over, driving moan after moan out of her, her head tilted back as she began to shove back into her sister’s thrusts. Celestia’s forehooves gripped around Luna as she humped away at her sister, each thrust harder than the last, until finally, she could muster no more speed, and could thrust no harder than the last. Celestia’s hips were a blur at this point as she seemed bent on breeding her sister, treating dear little Luna like her personal mare, as if she were Luna’s stallion. Luna cried out for more, throwing herself back into those blinding thrusts as if her life depended on it, as if this were the last time she would ever feel the warmth of another inside her, magical or otherwise. Celestia felt that pleasure blooming deep in her core again, and watched her sister carefully, adjusting her pace, changing her angle of thrust to make her sister cry out as loud as possible, she wanted to make sure Luna got her well-deserved reward, even if this was only a dream in her mind. Luna cried out loud as her body gave in fully to the pleasure letting it bathe her in the liquid pleasure her mind had envisioned earlier that day. She wailed out in pleasure as her sister humped away, that shaft spearing her this way and that, entering her passage differently each time it thrust into her, it was driving her wild, and she wasn’t sure she would last too much longer. Her suspicions proved true as she threw her head back, pushed herself into her sister’s powerful thrusting, and screamed out to the ceiling and the heavens above, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, her mind reeling and trying to stay together, threatening to tear in half with the pleasure she felt. She heard her sister cry out in a similar fashion, and gasped as she felt Celestia’s magic cock jerk and twitch, flooding her with warmth, as a gold, glowing cum ran down the shaft and Luna’s legs.

The two sisters collapsed onto the bed, panting and cuddling with one another as they recovered from their passionate love making. Celestia turned Luna’s head and stole another kiss, smiling to herself, as it was a more loving, less lustful kiss, the kind of kiss two lover’s shared, rather than the almost feral kiss from before. She was about to break the kiss and talk to her sister before Luna’s horn glowed blue again and sent Celestia back into her deep slumber. Luna cleaned herself off with a towel and used a simple spell to clean up the bed before looking over her sister with a smile.

The next morning Celestia and Twilight spoke as Luna walked in, looking tired after having taken over her duties from Twilight half-way through the night. Luna only caught one or two words as she at breakfast and turned to leave the room, until a conversation caught her attention and made her blush hard.

“I had the strangest, most wonderful dream last night Twilight, and while I don’t think it’s the kind of dream you share, even with your most faithful and trusted pupil, I feel I need to say just how wonderful it was.” Celestia said, bringing a blush to Luna’s face, before the alicorn felt her blood run cold as Twilight spoke up.

“But Princess Celestia, you didn’t have any dreams last night. Even after Luna got done with her important matter, I used the magic she taught me to keep an eye out for any dreams, you slept soundly all night.” Twilight spoke innocently, not knowing what she had just revealed to Celestia.

Luna dared not look back, but she could feel the eyes of her sister on her, but it wasn’t a look of anger, it was a look of lust. Finally, Luna looked back to her sister, who wore a knowing smirk.

“Oh? My mistake Twilight, it must have been something else. My sister will assist me with it later, no need to worry about it my dear pupil.”

Author's Note

So, this was my first time posting to the site, I apologize if the story looks a little odd in format. I typed it out in Word first, and to my irritation, could not post it from One Drive, or at least I don't know how. I fixed the format as best I could. Please Enjoy!