Celestia’s sun begins making its descent, the sky burning a fiery orange. The expanse of ocean shimmers in the sunset, not a single dark cloud sullying its beauty. However, like most of nature’s masterpieces, the spectacle is fleeting. A large, menacing airship creeps into view, hauling a frightening storm in its wake. A sharp, electric blue insignia marks the vehicle’s hood, announcing its allegiance to The Storm King. The once warm sky turns a cold, dark gray.
Deep within the Storm Cruiser, there lies a horribly humid engine room – Steam regularly spouting up from its grated floors, numerous pipes rattling from intense heat and pressure – Minus a few small portholes along the walls, the sinister red glow of machinery is all that lights the otherwise dark space. In the heart of it all sits a magical cage, a lone alicorn between its bars. The pony is none other than Princess Twilight Sparkle, stewing in her own thoughts.
You just had to ask, didn't you, Twilight? Could this day possibly get any worse? You failed your friends. You failed your mentor. You failed Equestria. And now you're caged, forced to helplessly sit by and reevaluate just how much you screwed everything up. But no. Y'know what? Let's have your estrus act up too. Because you just don't have enough to stress about, right? Right?! ...Really know how to kick a pony while she's down, huh Faust?
Ominous hoofsteps can be heard clanking down some nearby stairs. Twilight groans and plants her rump on the cage's uncomfortably warm, metal floor as the hoofsteps grow louder.
Oh great. SHE's back. Just what I need.
The Storm King’s second-in-command, lieutenant Tempest Shadow, reaches the bottom of the stairs. She slowly makes her way passed Twilight's cage, surveying her captive with a stern, sideways glance. Twilight doesn't make eye contact, staring at the floor whilst trying not to fidget. Tempest wordlessly continues to a nearby circular window, leaving Twilight. The alicorn peeks up to see if she is still under Tempest's intense stare. Twilight wriggles in her seat and returns to her thoughts.
Uhh. Jeez. I hope she can't smell me.
Twilight scrunches up her face, desperately wanting to scream as she quietly rocks in place.
This is so embarrassing!
Looking over Tempest as she continues to gaze out the porthole, she pouts and ponders.
It's not fair. Why doesn't she have to deal with this?
Twilight's gaze focuses more on Tempest's rear as she questions further.
Maybe she is and she's just good at hiding it?
Continuing to stare at Tempest's firm plot, she squints in concentration.
Why are the villains always so attractive? It's not fair.
Just then, Tempest clears her throat, snapping Twilight from her trance. Realizing where she’s been staring all this time, Twilight blushes and looks away. Suspicious, Tempest makes her way back towards the princess’ cage.
“What were you doing?” Tempest inquires as she turns to face her prisoner.
“N-nothing,” Twilight hastily stutters.
Tempest’s chillingly calm and collected voice grows stern as she approaches the cage, “Doesn't sound like nothing. You wouldn't happen to be planning something now, would you?”
Slightly irritated, Twilight mutters, “No. I already lost. I gave up. You sang about it and everything.”
Tempest is clearly amused with Twilight's sass. “Ooh. But it sounds like you've still got some fight left in you...” Tempest leans in real close to the bars of Twilight's cage and continues, “I'm going to have to fix that...”
Twilight does her best to ignore the villainous unicorn, returning to the sanctuary that is her own mind. Tempest looks over the seated alicorn and the rest of the spacious cage.
Flippantly, Tempest begins, “Hmm. You know what? I think this cage is too nice. Too comfortable. Maybe we should move you somewhere more suitable, like, oh I don't know... the stocks?” Tempest finishes with an aggressive bite, smirking smugly.
Twilight’s eyes go wide in fear, picturing the compromising position a stock would leave her in. Her purple backside would be at its most vulnerable! And currently trying to hide said backside, she needed to stop this relocation at once!
Jumping to her hooves in a panic, Twilight shouts, “NO!”
Tempest is slightly taken aback by Twilight’s reaction, unexpectedly locking eyes with the frantic princess. Twilight freezes up, trading one fear for another. Too late in realizing the mistake she had made, Twilight slams her rear back down onto the floor. Tempest is most suspicious of Twilight's bizarre movements and goes to question.
“What are-”
Just then, Tempest's eyes go wide as she catches a whiff of Twilight's scent. Twilight goes stiff, mortified by what is happening. Her face couldn't possibly get redder.
Tempest gives a predatorial smirk, knowing all too well what is going on. “Ohh. Torturing you's just got a whole lot more interesting.” Tempest begins to slowly circle Twilight's cage like a shark, continuing to speak as she hungrily looks over her fidgety captive. “All hot and bothered. Caged with no way to relieve yourself. What ever shall you do?” The unicorn chuckles darkly.
Twilight remains stock still, unable to process the sheer amounts of embarrassment.
How did this get worse?! The alicorn screams internally. Not only did she smell me, but now she's teasing me about it!
Twilight breaks away from her thoughts as Tempest speaks from behind, “You know? For a bookish pony, you don't look half bad. Really pack the pounds in all the right places.”
Twilight jolts up, spinning her head around to see Tempest clearly looking at her seated plot.
“H-hey!”
Tempest approaches the cage again with a smug smirk. “Oh, please. Don't act like you weren't doing the same.”
Twilight gives a very unconvincing protest. “W-what?! No... I'd never...”
“You're not fooling anyone, princess. You couldn't keep your eyes off me a minute ago,” Tempest turns away from Twilight, presenting her rear as she continues, “You sure aren't the first to appreciate what this suit does for me. Sleek. Form-fitting. Attracts quite a lot of attention.”
Twilight blushes brightly and tears herself away from the tempting sight, quickly returning her gaze forward to the ground between her legs. Twilight squirms in her seat, rubbing her thighs together, as Tempest chuckles. Twilight's mind races.
Oh no. Why is getting teased by this strong, sexy mare turning me on so much?!
Tempest returns to Twilight's front, looking over her captive's reactions. “I get the feeling someone's enjoying this more than they should.”
Sweet Celestia. Were the looks and personality not enough?! Can she read minds too?!
Tempest takes Twilight’s silence as an answer and continues, “You're hardly ever treated like this. Right, princess? Talked down to. Pushed around. Having somepony else take control for a change. It must be exciting.”
Twilight scrunches her eyes shut, desperately trying to tune out Tempest's words. Twilight tries to reason with herself.
No! It's not true! The heat is just messing with my head. I'm not some sort of sexual deviant. Some sort of repressed, masochistic princess that enjoys being bossed around by attractive, intimidating mares.
...
Where does she get off, making such accusations?
Twilight opens her eyes to glare at Tempest only to have her attention stolen by a prominent bulge between her captor's legs. Twilight's eyes go wide.
Tempest shifts her stance to give Twilight a slightly better view. “See something you like, princess?”
Twilight goes slack jawed.
It's not. Fair.
Words clumsily tumble out of Twilight’s open mouth.
“B-but I thought-”
“B-but you're a-”
“B-but-”
Tempest smirks and cuts Twilight's ramblings short. The unicorn hops up on her hind legs, slamming her forehooves onto the cage for support.
Tempest displays her package to the flustered princess, the tight spandex leaving little to the imagination. “Take a long, hard look then.”
Twilight's gaze never leaves Tempest's length. Twilight, nearly drooling, tries to rationalize the situation. “It can't be real...”
“Oh, I assure you, it is,” Tempest guarantees.
Twilight shakes her head and leans in for a closer look. “But, I-I thought you were a mare.”
Tempest smiles proudly. “Once I get you to the Storm King, I will be.”
Twilight tilts her head.
Tempest, seeing Twilight's confusion, rolls her eyes and explains further, “If the Storm King siphons the magic from all four of you princesses, he'll have enough power to cast just about any spell. That includes spells to fix my body.”
Twilight's gaze goes to Tempest's horn.
“ALL of my body,” Tempest clarifies.
Twilight peers back down at Tempest's dick.
The princess' eyes widen in realization. “Oh! I see. ...so, you're-”
“Yes,” Tempest cuts Twilight short.
“Got it,” Twilight concludes, seeing Tempest clearly done with the topic.
“And, as much as I hate to admit it, your heat is having quite an effect on me.
Although, it is giving me the perfect tool for your torture,” Tempest emphasizes her point by swaying her bulge.
“Well, that's one way to refer to a penis,” Twilight speaks without thinking.
Tempest smirks at the comment. “Still such a smart-ass. That's fine. It's much more fun breaking ponies who fight back.”
Twilight tenses up, going red as her mind runs wild.
Damn it, heat! Why are you making that threat sound so enticing?!
Tempest looks down to where Twilight is seated. “Just look at you. Sitting in a puddle of your own juices. How unbecoming of a princess.”
Twilight gasps and raises her rump a few inches to inspect her soaked nethers. Tempest takes the opportunity to steal another whiff, humming in delight. Twilight doesn't bother sitting back down at this point, eyes fixated on the sparkling strands of lust dripping down between her legs.
“You know, the answer to your embarrassing, little problem is right here in front of you. Inches away.”
Twilight's eyes return to Tempest's ‘tool’, the unicorn slowly stroking herself through her suit.
“Could put an end to that awful heat right now.”
Twilight gulps.
“And all you have to do is beg.”
Twilight chews her lip as she internally considers the offer.
Alright, Twilight. Let's calm down and think about this rationally. I have a really attractive mare with a penis offering to help me with my heat. And all I have to do is throw away what remains of my pride and beg...
Tempest slowly drags the zipper of her suit down her chest.
“You can only deny your body for so long,” Tempest reminds.
Twilight sweats, eyes fixated on her captor.
I can resist a little- er, big- temptation, right?
...thick... throbbing temptation…
Twilight nuzzles into Tempest's bulge, reveling in its heat and faint musk.
“Mmm please. Rut me. I need it so bad,” Says the princess, voice dripping with need.
Tempest scoffs at how quick Twilight is to cave, “Pathetic. I thought you were stronger than that. But here you are, drooling over the first dick you can get your hooves on.”
It is at this moment Twilight realizes she is in fact drooling, dampening Tempest's suit.
“Help me out of my suit before you ruin it,” Orders the unicorn.
Twilight obeys and ignites her horn, picking up where Tempest had left off with her zipper.
Tempest stops Twilight. “No. Not like that. With your teeth.”
Twilight simply nods and complies, moving in to take the zipper in her teeth. She slowly drags it down its path, leading back to the delectable bulge. As Twilight continues to unzip, Tempest's length spills out, looming over Twilight. The alicorn hotly gasps and releases the zipper as Tempest's heavy cock rests along her face.
Tempest smirks at the sight. “Well, look at that. This dick suits you better than any crown ever will.”
Twilight shivers in delight, mewls muffled as she buries her snout in Tempest's sack. Twilight struggles to form any cohesive thoughts as Tempest's musk clouds her mind. She laps at Tempest's balls, hungrily sucking them into her maw one by one to lather with her tongue.
“Ooh, that's a start,” Tempest hums in delight, “But you're going to have to work a lot harder than that for this dick, princess.”
Tempest backs away, pulling her ball from Twilight's mouth with a wet pop. Twilight's disappointment is short-lived as Tempest readjusts herself, aiming her hardening shaft at the princess’ open maw.
“Let’s put that smart mouth of yours to some good use.”
Twilight goes cross-eyed as she follows the looming cockhead. She holds her mouth open wide, tongue out, as she looks up at Tempest with pleading eyes.
“Ooh. Good girl,” Tempest coos.
Twilight slowly takes Tempest into her warm, wet mouth. The taste of a real stallion's length floods her senses. She swirls her tongue and moans around Tempest's cock. Twilight nurses the flat tip in her mouth, trying to coax out Tempest's sweet pre.
The unicorn pulls herself from Twilight's maw, holding herself teasingly close as she asks a question, “How's it taste, princess?”
Twilight gives a quick, desperate answer, eyes never leaving her prize.
“So good,” Twilight hotly breathes out, lightly panting.
Tempest grins and presses forward, sinking back into Twilight's muzzle. The rugged unicorn rests a hoof on the back of Twilight's head and speaks in an almost uncharacteristically warm tone.
“Good...”
Tempest quickly switches back to her usual demanding tone, “Because you'll be tasting a lot more of it.”
Tempest emphasizes her words by thrusting forward. She roughly pulls Twilight's head close, sinking most of her length down the princess’ throat in one go. Twilight's eyes go wide and she lets out a muffled choke as her throat struggles with the girthy intrusion. Tempest holds herself there for a moment, reveling in the depraved sounds of Twilight's gagging. She leans her head back and closes her eyes, enjoying the way her prisoner's throat spasms around her cock-- panicking and struggling for air-- Eventually, Tempest lets up and sloppily pulls her cock from the alicorn. Twilight's head drops, body shivering as she gasps for air and dry heaves.
“Too much for you, princess?” Tempest mockingly asks.
Twilight weakly responds, still recovering from a fit of coughing, “A-again...”
“Hmm?”
“D-do that... again...” Twilight repeats, managing to regain her breath.
Tempest smirks. “Do what? Say it.”
“Ch-choke me... with your penis.”
Tempest scoffs, “Penis? Don't give me that. I know what you really are. Say it, you filthy slut of a princess.”
Tempest punctuates by wetly slapping Twilight's face with her rigid shaft, marking her face with a mixture of saliva and pre-cum. Twilight gives a silent gasp with the impact. The princess tries to speak, but Tempest doesn't let up, slapping Twilight again and again with her heavy horsecock.
The alicorn loses her patience and finally yells, “Choke me with your fat, marecock!”
Tempest slaps Twilight one last time for good measure.
“That's better.”
Tempest re-aligns herself with Twilight's mouth and continues.
“Now, open up that cock-hungry mouth. I won't be holding back this time.”
Twilight eagerly nods and does as she is told, desperately awaiting Tempest's length. The unicorn grabs a hold of Twilight's head, guiding herself back into the princess' mouth. Twilight braces herself as Tempest plants another hoof on the back of her head. She pulls Twilight's head forward, harshly burying the rest of her length down the princess' tight throat. Tempest reels back and thrusts forward, beginning to properly facefuck the needy princess. Twilight splutters as she swallows the entire length again and again, bulge gliding up and down her throat. Tempest's full balls roughly slap up against the princess’ chin with every pump of her hips.
Twilight, although tearing up from the abuse her slender throat is receiving, cannot deny just how much hotter the depraved act is making her. Her pussy winks wildly as rivulets of excitement pour freely down her spread legs. Tempest's gaze wanders back and forth between her captive's stuffed face and her fidgeting rear. The alicorn noticeably stiffens up and her rear legs quake. Tempest gives an amused smirk and finally takes a break from throating the princess, ripping herself from Twilight's gullet. Twilight shakily catches her breath as Tempest speaks.
“Cumming from just sucking dick. You really are a filthy slut, princess.”
Twilight doesn't react, still coming down from her high. Her disheveled mane clings to her fur, matted from saliva, pre, and tears. Her chest rises and falls as she takes long, concentrated breaths of air.
“Now, turn around. I've been wanting a better look at that fat ass of yours,” Tempest demands.
Twilight weakly nods and obediently turns around. Her tail hangs limp between her legs, clinging to and hiding her shame. Tempest rolls her eyes. Twilight gasps as the rough unicorn tugs her closer by her tail, hiking it up high and out of the way. Tempest licks her lips at the unobstructed view of the sopping marehood nestled between the princess' thick cheeks.
“Mmm. Much better.”
Tempest, keeping Twilight's tail tightly wrapped around one hoof, reaches down to knead the ample flesh in the other.
“You princesses have the best asses. Maybe I should fuck the rest of you when we get back. And force you to watch,” Tempest cruelly suggests.
Tempest catches herself and scoffs, “Not that I'd have to. You'd want to watch, wouldn't you?”
Tempest ends her question with a firm slap to Twilight's rear. The alicorn yelps before nodding and hastily answering, “Y-yes! I would.”
Tempest smirks. “Of course, you would. You're just a slutty, little princess. You'd put up with anything to get some dick.”
Tempest surprises Twilight by smacking her ass with her hot horsecock. Twilight's plush cheek ripples from the impact. The princess groans and looks back to see Tempest going in for another hit. The unicorn lays into Twilight several more times, splashing dollops of pre over her cutie mark in the process. Eventually, one of the smacks land wetly between Twilight's buns.
The two moan and press into each other. Tempest grabs a hold of Twilight's supple cheeks, mashing them together and burying her cock between them. She grinds her slick length against Twilight's heated pussy, thoroughly lathering herself up further. Twilight shudders at the sound of wet schlicks coming from behind as Tempest messily strokes herself with the princess' rear.
Tempest presses further, catching Twilight's pert ponut with every hump. The alicorn gasps and winks wildly as the taboo sensations sweep over her. Tempest finally lets up and pulls away, looking over the erotic mess she's about to plunge into. Member in hoof, she traces the head of her cock over Twilight's eager slit before prodding at the tight hole just above it.
“Hmm. Which to choose?” Tempest hums in thought.
Twilight whimpers and unicorn presses forward, threatening to push into the princess' plot.
“Well? What will it be princess?”
“M-my pussy,” Twilight's carnal, biological needs answer for her.
“Your pussy? Speak up.”
Tempest returns to brushing her cockhead over Twilight's soaked lower lips.
“My pussy.”
“Louder.”
Twilight's face scrunches up in sexual frustration.
“My slutty, little princess pussy!”
Tempest smirks. “Good girl.”
Twilight's attitude is quickly squashed as Tempest parts her folds, quickly sinking in to the medial ring. Tempest lets out a deep moan, cock throbbing as it's introduced to Twilight's tight marehood.
“Ooh. Tighter than I thought you'd be,” The unicorn huskily states.
Twilight's breathing quickens. Her body responds for her, winking around Tempest's dick.
Tempest moans her approval, “Practically sucking me in on its own.”
Tempest gives an amused, breathy chuckle as she watches Twilight push back, wanting more of her member, “Such a desperate slut.”
Tempest rests her forehooves back on the cage as Twilight begins to fuck herself on her captor's cock. Twilight eagerly rocks her hips back and forth, taking more and more of Tempest's stiff length. She groans as she finally feels the cool cage bars press into her plot, stopping her in her tracks. The unicorn rolls her head back, letting loose a throaty moan as nearly her entire length is engulfed in Twilight's wet heat. The alicorn slowly draws away, her velvety walls gliding along Tempest's shaft, before hastily slapping her rear back into the bars.
Tempest watches as the princess hopelessly tries to get to the base of her cock, repeatedly slamming her jiggling cheeks into the sturdy cage. Tempest's mind goes blank, hypnotized by the beautiful butt before her. Twilight starts to slow her motions, legs burning and struggling to balance in a puddle of her bliss. Tempest lets out an agitated snort and pulls away.
Twilight lets out a bewildered whine, feeling painfully empty, “What are you do-”
Before Twilight can even ask, Tempest tears open the cage and mounts her, pressing her face down into her own hot juices. The princess gives a surprised squeak as she's forced into such a degrading position. Tempest can hardly control herself, shaking as she tries to realign herself. After a few sticky prods at Twilight's tits, she finds her mark and sinks back into the alicorn’s velvety embrace. In an almost feral-like state, Tempest growls and begins to rut Twilight hard and fast. Being taken so deep and primally, Twilight quickly devolves into a dizzy, moaning mess under the unicorn.
Hot, labored breaths wash over the back of Twilight's neck as Tempest continues to plow into the overwhelmed princess. Tempest's thighs clap into Twilight's rump with every powerful thrust, her heavy balls wetly slapping up into the alicorn’s winking bud. Twilight's pussy squelches lewdly around Tempest's jackhammering girth. Tempest grunts and pants, struggling to keep up her wild pace. Twilight's eyes roll back, tongue resting on the floor, as she loses herself to the carnal pleasures. Tempest bites down on Twilight's nape, hips still a blur.
Twilight has never felt like such a genuine broodmare in her entire life and she's sent crashing into her climax. Her legs quake as she squirts hard around Tempest's length, juices splashing down into the puddles below. The princess’ pulsing walls tighten around Tempest like a vice, desperately trying to milk her captor's cock. Twilight’s orgasmic hold proving too much to bear, Tempest drives herself hard and deep as she reaches her peak.
Flaring tip pressed snugly against Twilight's cervix, Tempest unloads into the princess' womb. Tempest's muscles flex, gritting her teeth as she fires rope upon rope of hot cum into her prisoner. Feeling Tempest's thick cream fill her very core, Twilight shouts out in pure ecstasy. The unicorn shudders, letting out a shaky moan as she continues to thoroughly pump her princess full. Twilight's legs wobble and threaten to give as Tempest's spasming length gives its final spurts.
The two collapse to the messy floor, both covered in sheening coats of sweat. The heady aroma of sex fills their lungs as they catch their breaths, exhausted from what had just transpired. Twilight nearly dozes off under the satisfying weight and warmth of Tempest. The unicorn’s ears flick as she catches a dreamy sigh escape the alicorn’s lips. Tempest smiles warmly and rests, still buried deeply in the princess' freshly-fucked cunt. Purring, she nuzzles into her captive's damp fur. Twilight's chest flutters and she does her best to reciprocate the unexpected affection.
“Thank you, Tempest,” The tired princess softly speaks.
Tempest opens her eyes to see Twilight looking back at her. The two gaze deeply at one another.
“It was my pleasure, princess.”
Tempest finds herself easing forward, eyes transfixed on Twilight's soft lips. Twilight closes her eyes and purses her lips, patiently awaiting her kiss. Tempest's lips are practically brushing over Twilight's when her thoughts finally catch up to her.
“Wait. What?! No! What am I doing?!” Tempest jerks back and shakes her head, eyes going wide.
Twilight's eyes bolt open, shocked by the harsh shift in tone. “W-wha-?”
Twilight cuts herself off with an embarrassingly cute moan as Tempest yanks herself from the princess' tender pussy. The unicorn quickly climbs to her hooves and makes for the cage's exit, angrily muttering to herself as she nearly trips over Twilight.
“I can't believe this. This is-”
In her haste, Tempest slips in a puddle of Twilight's juices and crashes down onto her back.
“Tempest!” Twilight shouts in concern, jumping to her wobbly hooves.
Tempest does not respond, hiding her face behind her hooves as she shakily tries to control her breathing. The alicorn ambles over to Tempest and places a tentative hoof on her shoulder.
“Are... Are you alright?”
Tempest lets out a long, agitated breath, trying to compose herself before lowering her hooves. Although giving her intimidating scowl, Tempest's voice betrays her, cracking as she questions Twilight, “Was this your plan? To seduce me into disabling the cage?”
Twilight takes back her hoof. “Wh-what? No. I-”
Tempest ignores Twilight and turns away before her reddening eyes tear up. She casts a look of disdain down her barrel, face contorting into one of disgust as she spits out her words, “If it weren't for this... thing, none of this would've ever happened! I'd have been strong enough to follow orders! Strong enough to complete my mission! Strong enough to fix my body!”
It is Twilight's turn to interrupt, shouting over Tempest's breakdown, “Tempest!”
“What?!” Tempest barks as she turns back to Twilight, hot tears running down her face.
Twilight’s voice wavers, hurt to see Tempest so broken up, “Stop talking like that! You ARE strong! You're one of the strongest mares I've ever known.”
“What do you know?! I already failed my mission! Now I'll be stuck like this forever!”
“I'm still here, aren't I? I have no intentions of leaving.”
Twilight manages to halt Tempest's manic ramblings and firmly plants her rump on the ground. Tempest looks skeptical, wiping away some of her tears.
“Why?”
Twilight returns her hoof to Tempest's shoulder. “Because I want to help you.”
“After all I've done? Why?” The unicorn asks, looking perplexed.
“Because I think you're a good pony deep down. You're just lost and upset.” Twilight rubs Tempest's shoulder as she continues, “I can't imagine what you must be going through. It must be unbearable. Especially if it led to you doing all this.”
Tempest responds with a sniffle and hears Twilight out.
Twilight continues, “The spell you're looking for is a complex one. Even I can't pull off that kind of magic...
Tempest watches on with bated breath as Twilight pauses to think.
“However... I imagine princess Celestia can. If anypony has enough power to pull something like that off, it's her,” Twilight gives a reassuring smile.
Tempest's face is frozen in disbelief, stunned to hear a potential solution to her problem. She quickly sits up and turns to face Twilight, closely inspecting her for any signs of deceit.
“Are you serious? Would she do that for me?” Tempest asks.
“If you apologize and explain yourself, I think she'll understand.”
Twilight catches herself and amends her statement, “Rescuing her and undoing the whole 'Storm King' thing first, of course.”
Tempest sighs and lowers her head, spotting the faint reflection of her saddened self on the floor. “That's easier said than done. I've already done so much for The Storm King. How could we stop him at this point?”
Twilight looks towards a window, estimating how much time the airship has left until its arrival to Canterlot. “Well, luckily we've still got some time to work out the details.”
Tempest remains silent, not recognizing the weak, hopeless unicorn staring back at her through the metallic floor.
“One thing you can be assured of though...” Twilight gently lifts Tempest's chin, guiding her gaze to meet hers, “...is that you've got me.”
Tempest is speechless, lost in Twilight's caring eyes.
The alicorn continues confidently, “And I'm the one thing the Storm King will never have.”
Twilight lowers her hoof from Tempest's chin and plants it on the ground. She straightens her back, taking on a more determined stance as she speaks, “Tempest. Between the two of us, we can make this work. With my magic and your pull of his army, we can find a way to beat him. I know we can.”
For the first time, Tempest sees Twilight for the princess she truly is. Tempest could swear she saw a heavenly glow coming from the alicorn, like an angel come to finally answer her prayers.
Not having heard from Tempest in a while, Twilight offers a hoof and asks, “So, what do you think? Are you in?”
Tempest does not even regard the hoof, lunging forward and throwing her hooves around Twilight. She pulls the princess close, nodding her answer into the crook of Twilight's neck. Twilight does her best to suppress her initial, winded shock from Tempest's tight embrace. She hugs Tempest back, gently combing a hoof through her mohawk.
“Everything is going to be okay,” The alicorn says softly, closing her eyes, “We can do this.”
Tempest feels something bloom within her as Twilight continues to console her. Feeling the unicorn stir, Twilight opens her eyes to a sight she could have never imagined she'd see. There before her sat a teary-eyed Tempest with a warm, hopeful smile upon her face.
“Thank you... so much, Twilight. I... I didn't think there was anything left for me-- That this was my last resort-- But... But you...”
Tempest trails off, finding herself focused on Twilight's succulent lips once more. Following the feelings welling up inside of her, she starts to lean forward. Twilight, sensing the mood, slightly tilts her head to the side and leans in. The two close their eyes as they close the gap between them. The unicorn's chest nearly bursts as Twilight's lips finally meet with hers. Tempest, unsure of what to do, eagerly mashes her lips into the alicorn’s, hungry to indulge in this new emotion. Twilight grins into the kiss, amused by Tempest's inexperienced excitement. She assumes the lead, deliberately taking Tempest's lower lip between her own. Tempest follows suit, pecking at Twilight's upper lip. The two breathe each other's hot breaths as soft moans escape them.
Tempest felt as though she were floating away with Twilight, all else fading around them. In this moment, all that made up Tempest's world was Twilight-- Her steadily beating heart, her warm fur, her gentle hums, the sweet taste of her lips-- Tempest was content to remain in Twilight's passionate embrace forever.
Twilight can hardly break free from the kiss, Tempest so keen to continue and follow Twilight's every move. Eventually, Twilight manages to separate herself from the enraptured unicorn, leaving her leant forward with pursed lips. The princess breathlessly giggles at the cute sight. Hearing this, Tempest opens her eyes and gives a sheepish smile. The two lightly pant and gaze deeply into each other's eyes, neither feeling the need to speak. Wordlessly, they nuzzle, resting their heads against one another.
Tempest is the first to break the silence, “We can do this.”
Twilight nods, returning to running her hoof through Tempest's mane. “Yeah we can. We'll stop this Storm King. You have my word, Tempest.”
Tempest quietly mumbles something, “It's... actually Fizzlepop...”
Twilight raises a brow and flicks her ear. “What was that?”
Tempest forces herself to sit back up, now speaking face to face with the alicorn. Even so, Tempest shyly looks away as she admits her name, “My name. My name is actually Fizzlepop Berrytwist.”
A hush falls over the cage.
“That's. Adorable,” Twilight announces.
Tempest gives an embarrassed, little pout.
“And a fitting name for the beautiful mare I've come to know,” Twilight smoothly adds.
Tempest blushes, something Twilight had once thought to be impossible, and smiles. She even lets out a small chortle, shaking her head, “What am I doing? How'd I end up so... emotional? Even I don't remember the last time I've seen this side of me.”
“It's because you finally found somepony you can be yourself with. Somepony who understands and wants to help.
“That, and... the prolactin being released after ejaculation is currently inhibiting all of the dopamine coursing through your body. Along with the norepinephrine, serotonin, oxytocin, vasopressin, and nitric oxide, it's no wonder you'd get a little emotional.”
An amused snort escapes Twilight as she finishes an explanation only obvious to her. Tempest stares on as though the adorkable princess were speaking in another language.
Twilight is no stranger to this look and gives another simpler, much less enthusiastic, explanation, “You're moodier and more tired than usual because you came really hard in me.”
Tempest's whole body stiffens up and her face turns bright red. “Oh! R-right. Understood...”
Twilight can't help but chuckle at Tempest's reaction, able to get such a flustered response out of her now. Tempest tries to compose herself when, suddenly, a major realization dawns on her.
Drawing out her words slowly, Tempest asks, “Wait. Does that mean you're...”
“Pregnant?” Twilight finishes.
Tempest looks fearful, but Twilight simply shrugs. “Only time will tell.”
Tempest tries to read Twilight and prods further, “And... you'd be okay with that? If you were?”
“Would you?”
Warmth returns to Tempest's cheeks as old, repressed fantasies return to her. “I... Yes. I've always dreamed of being a mother someday.”
Twilight can relate and gives a knowing nod. “Then I'd be okay with it too.”
Tempest sighs in relief.
“Although, I'd like to get to know you a little better first. Maybe go on a few dates after we save Equestria?” Twilight adds.
Tempest is amazed at how casually Twilight can assume their victory, speaking volumes of the princess' trust in her.
The unicorn is delighted to accept Twilight's offer, “I would love to.”
Twilight smiles ear to ear, brimming with accomplishment. “Great!”
Tempest looks pleased, taking time to appreciate some of Twilight's more subtle features-- like the way her muzzle scrunches up when she smiles or how she wags her tail slightly when excited-- Even unkempt and sexually exhausted, Tempest thinks Twilight looks beautiful.
It is in that moment, dried sweat starting to stiffen their disheveled fur, the two remember just how filthy they are. Twilight lazily paws at the splotches of pre and saliva still adorning her face. She uncomfortably shifts in her seat, unable to ignore the sticky juices still clinging to her puffy pussy. Seeing this, Tempest turns her attention to the rest of the cage. The large puddles of Twilight's lust are near unavoidable, occupying most of the small, metallic floor.
“We should... probably get cleaned up,” Suggests Tempest.
“Yeah,” Twilight agrees.
Tempest makes her way out of the cage, careful not to slip again. Twilight follows close behind, unabashedly eyeing up the hefty balls still hanging from the unicorn's unzipped suit.
“We'll use my shower. Might as well get you familiar with my living quarters. You'll be staying with me from now on,” Tempest states, looking back.
“That won't raise suspicion?”
“Honestly, Twilight, unless I order them, those dumb, overgrown hedgehogs can't do a thing. The Storm Creatures aren't much for thinking on their own.”
“Well... alright then. Lead the way!” The alicorn happily responds.
Twilight trots up next to Tempest and ascends the stairs to the upper deck. Reaching the open deck, the two share a moment and savor the fresh air. They look out over a seemingly endless ocean, illuminated by Luna's moon and countless stars. The night sky from atop Tempest's ship was truly a sight to behold. Satisfied, the two resume walking.
Eventually, Twilight breaks the silence with an ice breaker, “So, Fizzle, I've been wondering... What's your cutie mark?” The princess asks, bumping her flank into Tempest’s.
Tempest doesn't falter as Twilight throws her cushy hips into hers. She smiles, catching the nickname the princess has already given her.
“You'll see for yourself shortly,” The unicorn answers simply.
Twilight casts Tempest a sly grin. “Ooh. So, we're showering together, are we?”
Tempest locks up, unprepared for Twilight's interpretation. “W-what?! I-”
Twilight stops walking, giggling as Tempest stumbles to catch back up to her.
“I mean... We can. If you'd like. It may be a bit cramped with the both of us though...” Tempest warns.
“That's fine by me,” Twilight waggles her brow, leaning in and grinning so wide it rivals Capper's, “Just means we'll have to press up real close then, doesn't it?”
Tempest gulps, face heating up as Twilight questions her intentions. “W-w-well. I mean. Yes. We'd-”
And then it clicks. Tempest takes a seat, face deadpan.
“You're teasing me, aren't you?” The unicorn asks, already knowing the answer.
Twilight backs off and proudly answers, “Yep!”
Tempest pouts, blush slow to leave her cheeks.
“It's hard not to when you're so cute,” Twilight explains and pokes out her tongue.
“Stop it... That's not fair,” Whines Tempest.
Twilight stifles another giggle and lets up on Tempest, “Alright, alright. I'll stop. But, if I do, you owe me some cuddles later.”
Tempest huffs and struggles to maintain her pout.
“Fine,” Tempest begrudgingly accepts.
“Good,” Twilight curtly resolves.
Both ponies stare each other down in mock seriousness, waiting for the other to cave. Unable to take any more, Tempest finally breaks and the two burst out into laughter. A sense of nostalgia rushes over Tempest, not having laughed like this since her childhood.
Seconds pass before the two calm down and Twilight speaks, “Alright, come on. Let's go.”
Twilight motions to keep moving, nodding her head in the direction Tempest was once walking. The unicorn nods in return, smile becoming commonplace, and resumes leading the way. The two make their way up to Tempest's quarters for a much needed shower and a well deserved sleep. Not concerned with what the future holds, Twilight and Tempest slept soundly in each others hooves.
Author's Note
Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed my first ever fanfic ^^
It's currently unedited (Hoping to fix that soon), but I really wanted to get this lil' idea out there.
Lemme' know what ya' think in the comments below!
