Plain-Clothed Cuddles

by SaltyOutput

Rating: mature
Tags: Shining Armor, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Romance, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish
Length: 8531

The two siblings disguise themselves to enjoy each other out in the Crystal Empire.

It's been months since Twilight had last seen her brother. When he sends word of a free day in his schedule, she takes up the opportunity to go visit and catch up with her brother, as long as they can avoid the press.
Shining sends back a spell and instructions. The two disguise as a normal, married couple and enjoy a day in the empire, complete with every couple's favorite activity throughout the day.

Written for the April 2019 Incest is Wincest contest

Contains: The thrill of being caught,sex in public areas, cock worship, incest, heterosexual sex, you degenerate, creampie, cock sucking,magic stimulation, cuddling, hoof-holding, declarations of love

Published 2019-04-29 01:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-04-29 01:50:01 UTC

A Full Day of Family Fun

Twilight was no longer.

A day ago, Prince Shining Armor sent word to his little sister, that between the hectic days of listening to dignitaries and meeting with the stalwarts of industry, he finally found a free day that he knew for sure he could spend as he wished. Cadence was free as well, but she wanted to enjoy quality time with her daughter, along with a spa visit so good she could sleep through. Shining, however, decided that it's been too long since he last saw his little sister. He sent his hopeful letter urging her to take a day off and visit the Crystal Empire.

Twilight Sparkle agreed, on a condition; she wanted to go somewhere she wouldn't be bothered with the nuances of her title. She imagined he was going to set aside a room in the castle for the day where none would trespass on their engagements, but what he planned instead was much more interesting. Along with his letter back, he sent a copy of a spell on crisp paper. The instructions were clear. The plan was set, and she knew what to do.

She looked ahead in the empty cabin. Near-empty, that was. The couple near the front was dozing off, and the elderly mare in the middle was deep in a book. Without a soul to witness, she carefully unraveled the spell, looking over one last time. She dipped her head and fired her magic; the magic fired back. The ebbing energy wrapped around her horn and worked down. It tickled at her every nerve, but she stifled her giggles, giving only a snort as she did. It moved past her head and she could feel the change. The change was subtle, but enough. Her hair curled and lightened, washing away the colors until they were golden. Her fur turned a bluer hue, her wings disappeared, and her fetlocks grew.

She brought out a small mirror from her bag and looked over herself. She felt nearly the same, but looked completely different. Even her cutiemark had changed. Not one thing remained that was her true self.

Twilight was no longer. Where she once stood, 'Sparkler Dust' now existed, with all of what was once Twilight's in tow.

She took a deep breath, putting the things away as the train neared the city. She looked at the other passengers, but none of them gave her a single look. She had gotten away with it. The excitement crawled over her. There were so many options to think of! She was sure her new form was good taste. It had to be. She went over all the numbers and everything!

“Ticket, ma'am?”

She nearly jumped from a heart-attack. She whipped her head to the side to see the conductor looking at her with suspicious eyes.

“Uhh...”

“Do you have a ticket, ma'am?” He asked more forcefully.

She ripped through her bag and produced a ticket with a hole already punched, and hoofed it over.

He looked over the ticket, checking the face for the date and time. His eyes softened. “My apologies, ma'am. I must have forgotten.” He hoofed the ticket back to her and went on his way towards the front. As he closed the door to the next carriage, he took another glance at her, and she waved with as much confidence as she could manage.

That was close. She thought. She looked out the window, and the station was approaching quickly. She prepared her things, placing everything right where she wanted it.

The train came to a halt, and the exit cracked open. Twilight hopped off her tush and made her way out. The cool air pressed against her coat the second she stepped off. Her eyes scanned the waiting ponies around.

Let's see... emerald coat, rose hair... where are you... there!

She carried her things towards the dashing stallion. He happened to smile at her as she approached. She stopped and gave a warm grin. “Hi handsome.” She wished she could say more, but she was so nervous she just couldn't work the words out.

“Uh.” His eyes shifted around as she continued looking at him. “I'm married.”

She tilted her head slightly. “I know that silly!”

He coughed and scooted away, standing at the other side of an overweight mare that stared at Twilight incredulously.

She averted her gaze and carried on and away, a blush working across her face.

Maybe we should have set up a code word or something...

She stood closer to the exit, examining the small crowd again. After a moment of not finding her brother, she felt fur brush up against her side. She gasped as what felt like a foreign body pressed against hers. She turned to see a burly green stallion looking back at her. She kissed him on the cheek. “Your hair doesn't go with that coat at all.”

He smiled and kissed her back on the lips, savoring the taste. “Glad to see you too, Twily.” He whispered.

He took the lead and the two walked out through the gate. They stopped and beheld the view of the city from the vantage point. They looked at each other and just smiled. For the first time in a long time, they finally have some quality time for each other; no world-saving, no royal duties, and no harassment for autographs. They can finally be out and about together without anypony sticking to them for their titles. Not to mention how nothing they do was going to come back at them later.

Twilight leaned in, eager for another kiss, and she felt her body float. It'd been so long since she could enjoy her brother. A part of her thought she may never get to again once he was married, and here she was kissing him out in the open. Nopony was even batting an eye! The thought of taking him right then and there crossed her mind, since the consequences were nigh void. The better part of her knew to wait. She wanted to have the whole day with him, and by Celestia, she would.

She cleared her throat. “So, what's first on the agenda?”

He took out a small map from a small satchel on his chest, pointing as he spoke. “Well, it's only ten, so I figured we'd hit the park. There's supposed to be a good magician today.”

She glanced away. “Magician?” She paused. “I don't know. I already see a lot of magic back home.”

He took her in a quick hug. “Yeah, but this guy's supposed to be an earth pony. None of the spells; it's all slight of hoof skill. There's other stuff there too, in case we get bored with him.”

She nodded. “Alright. I'm in. Which way to the park?”

“This way. Not too far, either.” He packed away his map and led the way down a dirt path branching from the station.

“It's been a while since I've been back here. Is Sunburst doing alright?” She kept up beside him.

He nodded. “He's doing pretty good. Still deep in his books but Cady and I manage to get him out and about every once in a while.”

“Well that's good.” She looked at the surrounding greenery as they walked. “He's been sending letters to Glimmer more recently.”

The two continued on their conversation, weaving through the dirt path. After a while it turned to straightened cobblestone, with bushes lining the edge. They turned into the park, where ponies were flying kites and playing sports. A crowd was gathered at the far end, where a small stage was unfolded. They lazily walked towards the showpony's audience, finally taking their seats at one of the tables in the back. The dropped to a whisper, careful not to disturb the others.

“So, how's Flurry?” She looked as the stallion on stage finally finished his preparations.

“Getting taller. We finally got some shoes for her to wear.”

“Cute! I can't wait to see them.”

They silenced as the stallion grabbed their attention.

“Now, for the next act, I require an assistant.” Hooves raise high and wave wildly, but he shakes his head. “I'm sorry, pretty ladies, but this requires a different kind of helper. Tiki!” He gives a sharp whistle, and from the nearby flock of pidgins, one flies down and lands on his head. The bird hops up and down as he continues. “Tiki, go and find your favorite beautiful mare. She has to be just right!”

The bird flies from table to table, giving a quick peck in front of many of the mare that were seated. “Flesh and blood, folks! Look with your own eyes; there are no golems here!” Tiki lands on a portly mare near the front, nuzzling into her hair. “Looks like my assistant has found her favorite! Come back, Tiki, we'll let her play her part just a bit later!” The bird returned, and he held out a pack of cards. She swooped down and knocked all but one of the cards out of his hoof; the rest flew away in the wind. “Tiki!” He called. “Bad birdie! You get right back here!”

Twilight and Shining looked at each other, both wondering if it was part of the act.

The stallion looked down at the mare and bowed. “I'm sorry, I'd meant to perform more with the cards, but this will just have to do. Do you mind telling the audience you would have had in mind, if you were to choose?”

She spoke up, but the royals had a difficult time hearing.

“Ah, so, you mean this card?” He turned the one remaining card and tossed it onto her table.

“It is!” The crowd gasped and cheered at the display.

Twilight clopped her hooves, turning to Shining. “Oh that was good! What are the chances?”

After a prideful moment, the magician waved down the crowd. “Now now, I'm sure you'd love to see more card tricks, but since my little assistant just couldn't keep to her task, I'll have something else for you instead!” He whistled again. “Tiki! Come here for your punishment!” The bird hopped along the stage, standing right at his hooves. “No smiling, you know what you did.” The bird looked down. “Now hold still, or this might hurt more than necessary.” He rose and hoof up and forced it down on the stage.

The crowd froze at the sight. He raised his hoof to show there was no bird present, and he pulled their attention again. “Don't you worry about our little friend. She knows what she did, but she'll be back shortly. In the meantime,” he hops off the stage and passes through the seated crowd. “I think it'd be fair to do something more personal for you all. In fact, let me pay a little homage to the princess of love herself! Do we have any couple here today?”

Shining raised his hoof, commanding the showpony's attention. Twilight looked away, blushing and smiling. The stallion walked up, putting the focus on the three of them.

“A very cute couple indeed! You, sir, must have an excellent taste in the better sex.” He ribbed Shining, looking over at Twilight. “But there's just something missing, isn't there? Just a little detail that ought to be corrected.” He gasped. “I know what it is! No pretty lady is complete without an adornment of flowers! Wouldn't you agree, everypony?!” Clopping and cheers sounded off all around. “This must be corrected! Please, do a humble magician a favor and looked at each other.”

They follow through, though Twilight had to fight the nervous tick telling her how scandalous her actions were, how she'd be reprimanded for acting this way. The warm smile of her brother assured her thoughts. Nopony knows. It's all okay.

“Now, hold each other's hooves and close your eyes.” They did. Twilight could feel the blush cross her cheeks again. She didn't expect to by part of the act, but she enjoyed every moment thus far. “You can see a special something here, folks. The trust they have when they're together; the confidence! You can see in their bodies they don't fear a thing when they have each other!” The crowd followed along, awing at the speech. He put his head up, trying to speak over the two instead of into their ears. “Now don't flinch when I touch you. I promise there's nothing unsavory here in my show! It will just be a small tap on the head and nothing more!”

He pressed his hooves on the temple and pulled back, leaving little somethings in their hair.

“Tada!” They opened their eyes and saw little daffodils in their hair. They giggled. “Egads! These are absolutely the wrong flowers!” He reached for each flower and ripped them out. In their place, large, blooming roses took their place. “Much better, right ladies and gents?”

The crowd cheered on as the showpony moved back towards the stage. The show pushed into the background of their minds, though. Neither Twilight nor Shining moved their hooves away. They just kept smiling at each other, enjoying the contact. After some time, Twilight planted a quick kiss on Shining's lips, then turned to the magician again. She continued to squeeze his hooves, with her mind more on her brother than the show in front of her.

This is so nice. She thought. We're definitely doing this again next time I visit.

They continued watching along, quite comfortable with themselves through the rest of the morning. At the end, the showpony bowed and dismissed the crowd, announcing another showing to be in a couple of hours. Twilight and Shining dispersed with the crowd, heading towards the market. They bounced from one stand to the next until they decided to dine in instead. Shining dragged Twilight to a seemingly humble restaurant. In spite of how packed the place was, they only waited a few minutes before getting a table downstairs.

They sat down with a few fruity drinks from the bar, eager for some food. The booth was right in the corner, and they sat next to each other so that only the wall was in front of them. Twilight pressed her flank into Shining's, leaning up against him as they read a menu together.

“So what are you getting?” She asked.

“I don't know yet. Give me a minute.”

She sipped away at her drink, then licked at the salty rim. She took advantage of the silence, and placed her muzzle on his neck, taking in the scent from his coat. “I think I'm going to get the 'Double Bypass Hayburger'. What about you?”

He snorted. “Burgers aren't really on my diet anymore. I have to keep up my 'princely physique'.”

“That's a load of it. I eat tons and I'm just fine.”

He lightly tapped the menu against her horn. “You're still growing, too. I've hit my max already.”

“It's just one day. Get something you enjoy.”

“Alright, alright. One day won't spoil me.” He scanned over the menu against, taking his sweet time. He took a large drink from his own glass.

“Okay, so... what are you getting to eat?”

He clicked his teeth in her ear. “I'll eat you if you aren't careful.”

She giggled, rubbing her leg against his slowly; gently. “Is that an offer?”

Shining reciprocated, but he didn't answer. They nudged and played with their legs until the waitress came back. She smelled like a mixture of grease and smoke. “Are your orders ready?”

He nodded. “I'll have a 'Loaded Haystack' please.”

She whipped out her notepad and scratched it out. “For you ma'am?”

“The 'Double Bypass' with extra fries, please.”

She tapped the pen. “Done and done. Any more drinks?”

“Ehh.” Shining shrugs. “One more round.”

She nodded and took the menus away.

They pushed close, leaning on each other again. The two sipped away at their drinks, still idly pressing against each other. They knew the game they were playing, but neither wanted to say it. It felt natural not to say it; it felt more personal. Each read the suggestions of the other, and like they'd done before, they paced it out, step by step. They wanted to savor the day as much as they could.

At least, that's what Twilight thought. The tingling sensation she felt crawling down her abdomen told her a little differently. Shining was quite ready to pick up the pace a little. Not that she blamed him. It'd been so long since she had enjoyed some brotherly love, and she was sure he felt the same.

Shining multi-tasked, constantly holding his drink to hide his real intentions. The magic worked down her barrel, touching her sensitive nips with the lightest teasing touch. He circled around the edge of each teat over and over; just enough for that tingling taste of pleasure along each nerve.

She bit her lip. She wanted to make some kind of sign, some show of how good she felt, but anything more than a glance or a smile would certainly draw attention. Should barely held her tongue as he swirled inward, tickling the most sensitive parts of her nips. They hardened, making every touch and tease that much worse. The minutes stretched out as he continued, gently pulling on her teats. She sat on her tail and crossed her legs. She became desperate in trying to control herself.

Then, suddenly, he stopped. She wanted to keep going, but also stop. Either seemed fine if she could choose, but she was at the mercy of her brother.

“Double Bypass,” The waitress announced. Twilight flinched, whipping her head towards her, but smiled as she placed the food in front of her. “and the Haystack. Here are the drinks as well. Let me know if you need anything else!”

“Thank you.” Shining said. Twilight eyed him with a knowing gaze.

He smiled and started eating. She did as well. For a moment, the two enjoyed digging in. Twilight's body settled a bit, and she ravaged her fries. Shining ate slowly, keeping an eye on his little sister; and for that moment, all he did was look at her and eat. It was the only respite to come, however.

Twilight's yelp died in her throat as she bit her sandwich. She felt a sudden pressure against her lower lips, spreading them by inches. She composed herself, or tried, but Shining surely saw her burst of fidgeting. She moved her legs around, suddenly incapable of sitting still. She held her breath and adjusted to the sensation.

He was holding that cup again, then set it down for the fork or the napkin, or whatever else; but each action was empty, a veil to hide his efforts.

His magic rubbed to and fro, touching only the first inch of her walls. She closed her eyes and focused on pleasure. Back and forth, back and forth, the pressure teased along. With each movement, she began to time her chewing, her body moving with the rhythm. She pressed down, silently begging for more.

Shining obliged. Twilight felt the pressure move up. She whimpered, just loud enough for Shining to notice; it only went up a couple of inches. It wasn't enough for her. She needed more of his careful, measured … controlling … Oh, to Tartarus with it, she needed him. She wanted to bite his neck, bury herself in his fur and huff his scent. Damn the disguise, she was going mad! She'd scream his name for all, if she could so much as form a word.

She quivered. Shining held it there, then pulled out completely, then pushed in again, no deeper than before. She looked at him with water in her eye. Please. She begged. He leaned over, kissing her on the cheek, followed by wiping her greasy muzzle with a napkin.

He turned back to his plate, playfully ignoring any looks she gave him. He's just going to play around. He's doing it on purpose! She couldn't handle any more of this lack of satisfaction. She was leaking onto her tail by then, and still so far from finishing. She turned her attention to her food again, continuing as she did before, containing herself. She began the next bite.

“Hmmm.” She moaned. Swiftly, the pressure moved up and expanded, filling her, touching on every nerve within her sex. She clenched her thighs, milking the rush of dopamine.

She heard a small shift in the seat behind her, and her eyes shot open when she realized what she did. No no no! What do I do?! A blush burned across her face. She turned to Shining, holding her food out in her grasp. “Th-this burger's delicious! You should try it.”

He happily took a bite, following along the charade. “Oh, that is good. What was it again?”

“Double Bypass.” Her mouth went dry. “I think the cheese is local.”

“Well it tastes good. Maybe we can ask the waitress?”

She felt the gaze lift away as the seat adjusted again. Twilight exhaled. She realized her brother had left her alone until she got comfortable again. As she ate some more, he pulled his magic out and pushed in again. Slow and sturdy, it filled her to the brim. She controlled herself this time, knowing what to expect, and appreciated each pulse as it came. The gentle twists and thrusts pulled on her flesh, tenderly coaxing an eager plaything out of Twilight.

He picked up the pace. Each push went the full distance, and no farther, but with more force. The pressure widened as it filled her, slamming against her rear. She didn't just feel it in her loins anymore, she felt her flesh react. Each stroke sent a pulse across her glutes, visible to the careful eye. She couldn't even care to notice, her mind was wearing so thin.

Her loins burned. She was tense, riding out the wave, but she couldn't quite scratch that special itch. Her brother's magic felt great, but it just wasn't enough for a hard finish. She needed the real deal for that, and couldn't reach that from where she was. She could have waited out some more of the lovely abuse, but she knew she'd need to calm down. She tapped his barrel, biting her lip and shaking her head once, and the flurry ceased.

She was left quivering -empty, too- but he pulled her close and caressed her side with his magic. She giggled at the contact, enjoying the warm down, but then nudged him away. She took deep breaths, settling and finishing her food. She nervously nursed her drink, not quite sure what to say. She was never good at talking and … enjoying at the same time.

She flashed a little fragrance spell, certain she'd need it the second she moved. Shining quickly cleaned up what remained of his food, then ate hers.

“Hey, those were mine.” She said.

He smiled. “You weren't touching them.”

“I'm digesting! I just need a second.”

“That's code for 'I'm full, please eat my food'.” He lowered his head and threatened to eat another fry.

She tried to be serious, but the childish display just made her laugh. “Don't you dare.”

He stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of the fry. She grabbed with her magic and stuck it behind his lip. “Hey!” She pulled the plate and gobbled up the rest as a show of dominance.

“My fries.” She sat proudly, chest puffed.

He shrugged. “Okay, you win. 'Oh no, no more greasy food that's not on my diet'.” He feigned defeat.

“Har har.” She finished her drink. “So, what's next?”

He leaned back and scratched his chest. “There's a bad romance movie showing at two-thirty, a horror movie at three-ten, and some showings of the Rush movies all day. I figured we could walk through the Art's Plaza until you figure which movie you want to see.”

“Sounds fun.” She said. “I'll have to think on it.”

“I know.” He kissed her again, then waved down the cashier. “Check, please.”

“Sure thing! Give me just a sec.”

“I didn't think you'd actually pick this one.”

Twilight giggled. “You've seen the Rush movies three times already. I think you need to branch out a little.”

Shining pouted, carrying their snacks through the doorway labeled 'Two Red Roses'. “If you say so.”

She whipped him with her tail. “You're going to love it; I promise.” She said.

The truth was, she knew this movie had been out for over a month. Anypony that wanted to see it, surely already had. They weren't going to share the theater with many ponies today.

The two trotted in and descended the stairs. She led just a couple rows down, and they took their seats. Twilight pulled up on cup-holders to merge three seats into one, and they sat together, flanks pressed together.

“I just can't believe Cadence hadn't dragged you to see it yet.”

“Oh, she tried.” He stretched his back legs out, resting them on the seats in front. “The film burned, so, we ended up seeing something else. She wasn't happy to miss out on the only cheesy romance movie to come out in... however long.”

“Yeah, that sounds like her. I guess you'll have to pay attention and tell her how good it is. She'll definitely want to know if this is one of those 'evil ex' movies.”

“Yeah, I know. Try not to distract me then, will you?”

She smirked. “No promises.”

The projector flickered on and shone a white light. After a moment, the color filtered and began with a news story without sound. Twilight leaned on her brother, idly reading through the text as it scrolled. She flinched as a voice burst in the middle, coming from the speakers. It quickly dropped to a reasonable level, but she swore she still heard that ringing afterward.

“Ow!” She rubbed her ears. “New guy?”

Shining shrugged. “I guess.”

They both looked back as a muffled 'sorry' came from behind the operator's window.

They sat comfortably as the narrator read off the script, learning whatever bits of news and rumors were going around for the day. A couple of sponsorships were announced, and the movie finally got to the start.

It was the story of a colt, Light Flight, and his newfound love for a beautiful earthpony, Witherstrong. He couldn't keep his eyes off her from the moment they met. He admired her strong body, full of life and twice his size. He was just a courier, but he made every pass he could, smiling and greeting her every time. She made his heart beat with every 'hello' back.

Twilight turned to Shining, intending to tell him something. She smirked when she saw he was leaning back against the chair, eyes closed.

“You aren't sleeping through the movie, are you?”

He snorted, sitting upright again. “No, no. I'm paying attention.”

She poked his gut. “It's fine if you're bored, but I'd rather you tell me.”

“Sorry.” He mumbled; or not, as loud as the movie was. “I know you girls love these, but I've always felt like if I've seen one I've seen them all.”

“Well, let me help with that. Scoot back.”

He did, pressing himself into the seat. Twilight spread his legs wide and gave him a wink. She turned around and swished her tail, then planted herself just in front of him. She inched back until her whole backside made gentle contact. She closed his legs around her flanks, then took his forelegs around, resting them down her barrel.

“And this helps how?”

“Oh, it doesn't yet.” She smiled, not that he could see.

He tried pulling his forelegs back, but Twilight stopped him. She pulled him forward, forcing his chest against her back. She shifted so that her back rubbed up and down against his fur. Shining gave a low moan at the sensitive contact.

She hummed, then spoke candidly, not caring to whisper in the otherwise empty theater. “You're not falling asleep on me now, are you?”

He nuzzled her neck. “Keep this up, I'll write an essay if you want.”

She chuckled. “That's what I thought.”

She continued rubbing against him, careful not to be too repetitive in her motion. She felt a pressure caress her lower back, and she pressed against it. She stopped, feeling his member growing along the length of her spine. Inch by inch, it turned from a petty thing into an impressive point of pride. Twilight's cheeks warmed as she felt the growth work along her body. She took no small pleasure, knowing every twitch and pulse against her fur were her own doing. She began moving again; more slowly, this time. The member warmed the skin below her coat as she rubbed.

Shining pulled on her barrel, thrusting up an inch and resetting. Twilight turned back and distracted him with a kiss. “Stop.” She commanded. He obeyed. “You did your work already. Let me take care of my big brother.” She turned back to the movie, but kept her attention squarely on him.

Shining relaxed and let his little sister take control. He let his mind wander along trodden thoughts of making her squeal for all this teasing. His stiff flesh wasn't aching, but it would soon. He could feel the tension rise and fall with Twilight's body. Up and down, up and down; every shock along the nerves a smidgen better than the last. He wanted to bury himself in her; for her to bite as he thrust inside her supple behind.

“So, do you think she's going to get back with the ex?”

Broken from his train of thought, Shining pretended not to hear. “Huh?”

“I said, 'do you think she's going to get back with the ex'.”

“Uh.” He mumbled. “Yeah. He seems like he doesn't want to let go.”

She stood up, bouncing her juicy rump for him. He stared longingly, in approval, but she turned around and climbed on. She sat with her small tits resting on the base of his shaft; back legs caressing his sides; forelegs wrapped around his head. She pulled for a kiss with lidded eyes, and he obliged. She stopped just before their lips met, then spoke into his ear.

“Liar. There's no ex in this movie.”

He silently cursed her for the fake out; then rescinded it as she dove in for a long passionate kiss. She stuck in her tongue, invading him with every inch she could offer. She released her grip on his head and moved her hooves down against his rod. The fetlocks graced up and down, tickling his nerves. Shining gave in to Twilight, letting her dominate his mouth and member as she pleased. Resistance waned as he flared again and again. He had become so sensitive; every movement filled him with that animistic excitement.

Twilight broke the kiss and pressed into her brother, rubbing left and right his fifth leg. She huffed each breath into his ear, wanting to share just how excited she was. She opened her eyes and stared directly into his.

“It's been so long since I've had a taste, B.B.B.F.F.” She scooted off, planting her hind legs on the floor again, keeping her head against his chest.

“I know. You've been on my mind for a while now.” A quick, heartfelt embrace, without an air of eroticism.

She snickered. “Trouble in paradise?”

“Nothing like that. Flurry has kept us both too busy to get busy.” He brushed her hair back, exposing a clear view of her eyes. He focused on them as she rubbed her cheek against his flaring head.

“How long?” She asked.

“Since last month.”

Twilight sniffed along his length, never breaking eye contact. “Hmmmmm.” She moaned. “Almost four weeks of virile stallion saved just for me. It's no wonder you were so eager to get started earlier.”

She pressed on his legs until he tilted his pelvis, then sniffed and judged his masculine scent. She made a show of it, careful to appraise and smile on every inch of his pride. Her lips lowered to and kissed his sack. Each kiss she planted nurtured his body. Her nose pushed in ,and she played with the pair, very gently tapping them this way and that. She took one and suckled, pulling on it with only the slightest force.

“That feels amazing.” He said. Sweat formed on his face, and his eyes were difficult to keep focus. She could tell exactly how close he was.

“It smells amazing.” She gave a long lick along his shaft, and he grunted. “And... I can't even taste Cadence. It tastes just like our very first time. Do you remember?”

“I do.” He looked down at her longingly. “You were learning about anatomy and wanted a demonstration, so-”

“I cornered you in the shower and kept asking you to show me!” She smiled, amused with her little old self.

“And I just couldn't say no to that cute face of yours. You looked so devastated when I said 'no' that I went ahead and showed you.” He paused. “After all this time, you've still got that same cute face.”

For the first time since this started, Twilight felt embarrassed. Her cheeks flushed as she broke eye contact for a brief second. “I do?” She nervously held his member against her chest.

“I promise.” He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.

Twilight grinned ear to ear. Her heart fluttered as she nuzzled his sack again. Her humming filled the air as she looked up again, ready to please her big brother. She kissed along his length, ending with a final one suckling at the tip. She rubbed him moderately, lapping up the taste of precum as it leaked. With the tip ready, she ran her tongue around the head and further down. The taste lingered in her senses, filling her mind with him. The movie and surroundings pushed away as she shifted to Shining.

Her lips parted, and that first time moment came back. She recalled the taste, the scent, the endowment. Her mind poured over itself as she replayed the events. She opened her maw and pushed down, eyes up at her brother. He smiled, giving her strength. Further, she went, taking in his length. Go on. His eyes spoke. You can do it. But this time was different. Before, she had choked; gagged. Now, she was ready. She pushed with full effort. Her throat expanded to take on his size, but she didn't stop until the second her nose bumped his torso.

She beamed at him, measuring her success with every heartbeat. His meat flared and relaxed. After all the teasing, he was already close, but he didn't say it yet. She wanted him to hold out and let her enjoy this carnal desire of hers, but she wanted to please him as well. From the base she pulled back again, sliding straight back to the tip, before she pushed onward again. This time, the penetration was just a hair faster. Her eyes sought approval of her lips' and throat's actions.

“Oh, Twily.” Shining moaned. He wanted to say more, but his words were stuck in his throat, as but as he was stuck in hers. For the time, he had little more than pleading looks to give her.

She pulled it out and held it out. “How close?”

“I'm on the edge.” His voice quivered with pleasure, begging for release.

With her magic she caressed his prized jewels. She suckled on the tip, rubbing the shaft with her hooves furiously. The flared widened, threatening to be too large for her to take in.

“T-Twilight. I'm....”

She shot down and pushed to the base. His head flexed and pumped load after load of precious seed down her throat. She greedily took every ounce of nectar she could, moaning alongside her brother, enjoying a different kind of pleasure; one of a job well done.

After what felt like eternity, his flare subsided, and she came off. A trail of cum led up her throat; she sucked off his softening penis and tasted the tangy fluid, then swallowed what remained.

“Oh, that was... that-”

“I know.” She kissed him on the forehead. She wanted to kiss him on the lips, but... He probably doesn't want to taste his own cum. “Cadence gave me a few pointers.”

“Heh. I'll let her know she's a really good teacher.”

Twilight sat next to Shining again, flank-to-flank. Her head rested against his neck. She pressed her ear against him and listened to his heartbeat. The thump-thump slowed into a soothing song, seemingly tuned to their affection.

Twilight washed her mouth with soda, and the duo finished the little screen time left for the movie. As the credits rolled on, they pushed back and forth; neither wanted to get up first. Eventually, the cleanup crew walked in, and the siblings took it as their cue. They grabbed their things and said thanks as they left, leaving behind no trace to clean up.

Shining locked the door behind them. Twilight looked around the sparsely decorated room. A box of flares and flags spilled on the floor at the far side, where a gap in the wall opened to the balcony. A cot laid near the middle, dusty from lack of use; a pair of binoculars were placed on top.

“The watchtowers still aren't furnished yet.” Shining said. He threw their bags on the cot, pulling out a scroll just before. “But this is the best view available, and nopony's going to find us up here.”

Twilight walked outside, staring out at the waning sunlight. The orange glow flooded the western atmosphere, cooling more as the minutes stretched. As the last glimpse of the fled behind the horizon, Shining brushed against her side, whispering into her ear just a bit louder than the wind.

“Would you like to do the honors?” He presented the scroll, placed squarely on the ground. Without a word, she picked it up and fired her magic. Her coat turned colors, her hair straightened, and her wings revealed themselves. The disguise washed away, like the day turning to night. The same magic poured over her brother, bleaching his coat and bluing his hair. The illusion over their cutiemarks reverted, showing their true selves again.

“I like this look on you much better.” She smiled, tapping his chest.

“Yeah, character design was never my strong suit.”

They walked to the rail. Twilight peered over the expanded city below. She could barely see more than ants crawling on a toy set. Hardly anypony was distinguishable from each other at that distance. The thought of going back down those stairs again made her legs ache, though.

The colony went about its business, but some ponies amassed on an empty field.

“Looks like we're not the only ones ready for the light show.”

He nodded. “Lots of them never had an opportunity before the city came back. Luna has a lot of them in a cult following.”

“I'm sure she appreciates the attention.”

The sky lit up with streaks of light, scraping from the rising moon towards all directions.

“Oh, it's starting!”

They looked on as stars flickered and danced, gathering all eyes there to see. They swirled and joined, the broke again in explosive bursts. Luna pulled along the northern lights and played with them like toys, stretching them this way and that, twisting them in all sorts of arrangements.

The two sat down. Shining locked a foreleg around hers, and they continued watching Luna's display for some time.

After twenty or so minutes, Twilight nuzzled her brother, kissing along his neck and cheek.

“I know Luna worked hard on this, but I think there's something I'd rather be doing.”

“I didn't want to say it.”

She stretched her wing and hugged him. “I know.”

She unfurled her wings and reached around his barrel. She pushed him to his back and straddled, but only put a portion of her weight on him. The wings stretched out, then bent and held against his chest. She brushed him with her feathers, looking into his twinkling eyes. She massaged over his ribs, then ground her hip at a similar pace.

He didn't say anything as he used his magic to pull her tail. As she rubbed herself forward, he pulled her back again. The playful back and forth excited them both. Her sex grew warm as she continued. It ached for fulfillment, and Shining was going to give it to her.

She kept up until that familiar pressure was poking her entrance. She teased, forcing it against her tighter hole. Shining bit his lip, his eyes asking what she wanted. She leaned for a kiss, then let the growing mass move up. She got back to position, now rubbing her sex along his length.

Her loins burned at the sight of it as it laid against his stomach. She slid her folds across, lubricating as she could. The wind nipped at her nethers, driving her to rub more vigorously.

Shining pulled her forward and clamped his lips on one of her teats. She cried at the sudden shock of her nerves. He suckled and played, driving her wild with desire. She imagined them swollen and full of milk, flowing freely as he nursed. Keep it up for as long as you want, Shiny! She closed her eyes, living out a small fantasy of giving him a full meal of that precious nectar.

With her body on fire, she pushed back, sliding her hip until his member threatened to enter. She stopped and pressed her folds on his tip. She moved left and right, lining up with him, then carefully pierced herself on-

“AAHH” Twilight screamed as Shining pulled her by the tail, thrusting into her depths without warning. She panted, recovering from the sudden force.

“You jerk!”

Shining laughed, squeezing her soft ass. “You were taking too long. I thought you needed a push.”

She pushed his forelegs away. “I'll show you a push.” She confidently raised her hips, holding just the tip within herself, then slammed down. The wet slap struck her nerves, and she slammed again. And again. Shining showed a little remorse for his action, but so much more thanks for the deep pleasure his sister was providing. He groaned in ecstasy as she rode his pride with full force.

Whatever anger she showed quickly subsided. The warmth- no, the fullness inside her helped her milk every drop of gratification. Her brother was feeding her every desire, her every whim within her body, all without a word. They were made for each other, and she knew it. She didn't need anypony else.

She cried out for him; called his name. She screamed into his chest as her body quivered. He took control, thrusting as hard as she had ridden, pushing her over that mountain. Her body felt the rapture come over her. Every muscle gave in to a wreck of excited and delirious impulses.

He held her tight, slowing his thrusting as she calmed herself. She hugged him, trying to do anything at all. She recovered, one breath at a time, until she managed to look up at him.

Shining just smiled at her, still thrusting. Twilight jerked forward and kissed with passion. Oh, that was so amazing. Her body finally felt relief, and she wanted to let the one responsible know. She wrapped her wings around his head and dragged the first kiss on, then broke and kissed again and again. Each one counted and given in the exact was she knew he loved it.

“Was it good?” He asked.

He still has that throbbing erection to take care of, and I'm what's on his mind. Shiny, I love you so much. She would be smiling, if she wasn't speaking between kisses. “That was... the best... you've ever... given me.”

He pulled her down into a hug, whispering into her ear. “Thanks, sis. It means a lot that I can help you like this.”

She complied, resting on him for the moment. They enjoyed their loving embrace. No disguise, no distraction, no getting caught. All they had were their bodies, their passion... their secret. Both were enamored with the other in the moment, that space of time when the two became one.

She wanted to feel it again. One more time. Judging from the... love, posed against her sex, her brother hadn't finished, and was more than eager to do so.

“Come on.” She rose to her legs, grabbing him with her wings. She teased him with her feathers as he stood, and she turned around. She placed her forelegs on the rail, tilted her wide hip, and looked back. She eyed him playfully, swishing her tail side to side enticingly. “They can't see us up here Shiny, so I want them to hear me scream.”

He pulled up on her tail and mounted dutifully. He was ready to please. Please who? That was up in the air, but pleasure will be had. “Anything for you, Princess.” He forced himself in to the hilt. He stopped, looking over her, ask if to make sure he didn't hurt her. Then the pumping began.

Each thrust brought her first time to mind. She smiled as she recalled the tender care he gave her then. He had put her on the bed pointing out all the parts to her and all the funny feelings she had at the time. He was so worried she didn't want to be touched then, but she enjoyed every second she spent with him. She had kept asking him to tell and show more and more until there was nothing left but to do it. At her behest, he helped her understand everything. He was almost a foot taller than her then, and his gift was a little large for her, but she made it work. He went slow and gently. Always making sure she was comfortable.

But today was different. She was a grown mare, and he, a stallion. They knew their limits; they didn't have to be careful anymore. She wanted him to buck wildly, to lose control. No more inhibitions, no teasing! She wanted him to give everything and more!

She felt his magic extend out and grab her teats again. She yelped, looking back at him.

“Shining!” She called. Her voice labored with exhaustion.

He looked at her expectantly.

“No holding back! I want to feel everything!”

He doubled over, plowing her with a force that rippled through her body. He penetrated deep and fast, not letting any inch of her escape him. His royal staff flared with power, filling her depths to the brim with every thrust. He found his magic again and pulled and twisted on her teats; on her tail.

Every slap of his balls reminded her of the potent seed he had to offer. As her mind clouded, as her body sweat, as she locked her legs wide and open for him, she silently begged for a torrent. She wanted to be filled to the brim and overflowing with his liquid love. Her heart yearned for him; for his spunk; for his flesh; for his all. She wanted everything he was.

“Fuck me harder Shining Armor!”

The thrill of screaming out her wants drove her farther. That fire burned throughout her again. She matched his pace, pushing back as he plunged in. Her heart beat in her ears, throbbing to the tune of their rhythm. Her mind edged closer., and she was losing perception. All she felt was the fucking; all she heard was slapping and panting; all she smelled was sweat and musk; all she saw was her big brother, having his every way with her.

Her muscles tightened and the bliss washed over her. She screamed out into the air, piercing the wind with her cries. She carried it on as Shining stopped, and flooded her womb with warm liquid. He remained to the hilt, giving every ounce of potential fatherhood he had within him. She felt overwhelmed and collapsed on the rail. Her legs stood shakily, and she collected her breath for one last scream into the world.

“My brother is the best fuck in the world!! And I love him!!”

For a long moment, they panted and stood in their position. As time carried on, their minds returned. Shining pulled himself out of Twilight, dripping fluid on the stone. The excitement drained from her, and she laid down. Shining laid on top of her, carelessly flopping his shrinking rod on her wing. He caught his breath as best he could, nuzzling her.

“Thanks sis.” He spoke. “I love you too.”

The two panted and cuddled, brushing their bodies together. Their bodies relaxed as they looked to the sky. Luna's bright lights filled the land with color. Her starry paintings danced and sang in silence.

Shining distracted her as he breathed through her hair.

“So when's your ride home?”

She pushed her head against his. “At eleven.” She paused. “Did you have anything else planned?”

“No.” He said. “I just wanted to know how long until you leave.”

She hummed. “Not for a few hours. I'm all yours until then.”

“Lets just stay right here, then. I can't think of much that's better than holding you.”

She smiled. “Okay, Casanova.”

The pair held on for some time, enjoying the show through the evening. As the hours burned away, they donned their disguises and descended the spire. They moved to the train station, slow in pace; they arrive only minutes before boarding time. 'Sparkler Dust' turned to her 'husband'.

“Thanks for all the fun.” She kissed him one last time, drawing it out as best she could.

“As soon as we get another free day, I'll let you know to drop by.”

“Thanks. I'd love to come and relieve you again some time.”

“All aboard!” The conductor called out, rousing some napping ponies from their standing sleep.

“Oh!” She continued. “I know Cadence likes to give us our time alone, but maybe next time we can make it the three of us?”

He nodded. “I'll pass it by her.”

“Thanks.” She kissed him and trotted into the train.

She took a seat in the window and waved him off as the doors closed. The train departed down the line and she peered around. The cabin remained empty as she searched. She settled down and rolled out the scroll again, looking over the spell. Her magic flared. She felt the change crawl over her, down from her horn. Her hair straightened and darkened, filling with color until they were hues of purple and pink again. Her fur turned lavender, her wings appeared, and her fetlocks shortened.

Sparkler Dust was no longer. Where she once stood, Twilight Sparkle now existed, with all of what was once Sparkler's in tow.