Welcome Homeby MrWriterWriterChaptersAt Royal CommandHomecomingHousewarmingHis Royal DutyAt Royal CommandAnother full moon rests over Equestria, yet the somewhat excited chatter about the palace has yet to die down. You managed to catch snippets here and there along the trek to your destination. Apparently Princess Celestia's sister, Luna has returned from her thousand-year banishment, freed from her persona as Nightmare Moon. You can't help but smile and chuckle - albeit silently- realizing that was the reason Celestia was prancing about like an excited filly. Stopping at a mirror, you spare a quick moment to be sure you're presentable. Or as presentable as a human in a world of anthro ponies can be, at least. A slightly thin face with a dusting of chin stubble, a nose with a crooked bridge that looks like it'd been broken at least once, pale grey eyes, and a mop of barely tamed black hair greets you as you adjust the loose-fitting robe you normally wear. And do your best to pat your hair down some; despite the times you've been told it suits you, you still feel like you've just gotten out of bed. Shoulders slumping comically in defeat, much to the amusement of the nearby guard, you move to straighten out the last, and sometimes, the most important piece of your attire. A collar of soft, elaborately embroidered leather around your neck. In the mirror, you make sure the clasp, a lock attached to both ends of the leather and shielded by a platinum cap with the royal seal of Canterlot engraved on it. The Item signifying you as the Royal Concubine. Looking at it, your mind drifts back to when you first arrived in Equestria... You grit your teeth, the impact knocking the wind out of you,. You feel grass and dirt at your back, and notice blue sky above. Slowly getting to your knees, you look around still trying to figure out what'd happened, or how you even got there to begin with. Unfortunately, aside from a memory of falling, your mind's little more than a fog at the moment. "Oh my. Who, or what, are you?" A voice causes you to look back, and what you see causes you to scramble back. Standing there, dressed in what looks like royal raiment, is a six-foot tall, white-colored humanoid pony. You have no clue who they are, but the curves show this is definitely female. A foot-long unicorn horn protruded from her forehead and two large feathery wings on her back. "It's ok." She says, holding her hands up. "I'm not going to hurt you...uh..." She looked away, blushing a bit. "Um, you may..." She points slightly at you. You give her a confused look before noticing the draft. A glance down has you realizing why and you cover yourself as fast as possible. "Heh, here, let me." A gold-colored light shines from her horn, and a robe materializes on you, allowing you some modesty. "Well, I guess introductions are in order." Hoping she understands, you point to your throat and shake your head to try and indicate you're mute. "I'm sorry, I don't....oh. I see. " She steps closer. "Did you get injured?" It took a moment of badly performed charades to tell her you are mute. Your vocal chords never really developed, so while you can hear fine, you can't make a sound. She introduced herself as Princess Celestia of Equestria, the country you found yourself in. You didn't know the reason why she did, but after figuring out you were pretty much lost in a strange new world, she made the choice to take you in. Another round of bad charades was enough to tell her you were human. Unfortunately, she had no idea what that was, and given her saying that she'd been ruling Equestria for the last thousand years, that meant humans didn't exist here. And of course, wherever royalty was, there were nobles. And, like nobles, there were some who got their panties in a bunch over her doing that. You didn't really catch all that was said, but enough of their comments about you were pretty damn rude. They thought they could bully her into doing what they said, which managed to anger her enough to have them tossed in a cell for a day or two. The rest, if they had any objections, kept them to themselves. The next few months were an educational experience for you. Celestia spent a lot of her free moments teaching you about the region, the cities, and some of their holidays, which were bizarrely similar to the ones back home. The only downside was that even though you could understand them perfectly fine verbally, their writing was completely incomprehensible to you. That and what methods they did have to allow speech wouldn't work due to them needing to be applied within a certain time. And having recently hit Twenty, that made the subject moot. That meant telling them your name was a no-go. So, she went with using the moniker 'Hue', since using 'human' all the time felt rude. During those months, you both gradually began to develop a friendship between each other. You weren't much of a conversationalist anyway, but you did throw in the occasional gesture that she figured out how to interpret. She grew comfortable around you enough to confide things she never uttered to another soul, even her student, a young unicorn mare named Twilight Sparkle. After all, who could you tell, and you can't write in Equestrian. She'd told you things like how, despite what most of Equestria thought, she hadn't had any in over eight hundred years. Mostly thanks to the more fanatical subjects trying to treat her like an ethereal being. That, or how she'd gotten bored with masturbating two hundred years ago. As well as how she cried herself to sleep for week after she was forced to banish her sister, Luna. Along with when she punched a mirror in anger, screaming at herself for not trying harder to help her. She even pulled back the fur on her hand to show you the scars. One of her darker moments was a century or two after the banishing. She'd hit a major point of depression and decided to see just how true the supposed 'immortal constitution' of an alicorn was, partaking in numerous, and rather poisonous, substances. At worst, she ended up sick to her stomach multiple times. Figuratively as well as literally. It was after accounts like that when she asked if you would spend the night with her, since she didnt really want to be alone then. Though you couldn't verbally comment it, she was a cuddler when she slept, making sure she stayed snuggled up beside you the whole night. To the point where she didn't really want to get up in the morning. However, this growing familiarity had its awkward moments. You'd lost count of when one of you would accidentally walk in when the other was in a state of undress, or bathing. Despite the embarrassing atmosphere, of course, it was easy to see she was quite attractive. Whether or not she felt the same...you had no idea. ....until she challenged you to a game of strip poker. You were hesitant, but thought it couldn't be TOO bad. It was during that that you learned you have absolutely no poker face...and you're still convinced she let you win that first hand. When she laid down her winning hand... You hang your head when she smirks and slaps down a flush, soundly beating your three of a kind. "Sorry, Huey." She chirps, slowly getting to her hooves. Despite the thorough demolishing you recieved, the sight of a topless Celestia definitely helps. Her plump, pumpkin-sized breasts bounce gently as she walks over to you, the soft pink nipples already standing out proudly. You can't help gulping a little, hoping the table hides your reaction enough. The time you two have spent together managed to get you accustomed to seeing each other in varying states of undress; fully naked though... Your eyes widen when she uses her magic to move the table away and you move to try and cover your erection. Her magic, though, catches your hands. You look at her with no small amount of shock, hoping she gets the unspoken question of "the hell?" "My apologies, Hue, but I wanted to make the stakes a surprise." With a gentle tug, she undoes the tie keeping her skirt on, letting it flutter to the ground and presenting you with a full view of her naked body. You're eyes move on their own as you take in her generous hips, long, supple legs, and the already glistening mound nestle between her thighs. You'd seen porn before, but it's a different thing when a naked woman is right in front of you. You do your best to raise an eyebrow, hoping she gets the question. She responds by straddling you. "The winner gets the loser." She purrs, her lips making contact with yours. You shake your head, forcing yourself back to the present. Sadly, you can't dwell on that right now, you have other matters to attend to. Especially since you've arrived at your destination; the Princess's private chambers. You quickly give the elaborate knock that tells Celestia it's you. "Come in, Hue." You hear her call out. Without a second thought, you turn the knob and step in. HomecomingLocking the door behind you, as per the usual routine, you look over to Celestia. She's currently at the vanity, brushing her mane and wearing a nearly see-through nightgown. You grin at the sight, seeing her reflection. Watching her a bit brings back the time she asked you 'the question', and she was in exactly the same position. "Hue?" You sit up in bed, still riding the high from your recent bout of lovemaking. Even though it'd been a few centuries, Celestia proved to have a surprisingly strong libido. She's currently at her vanity, brushing her mane to smooth out the colors. You get up and head over, leaning in to see what's on her mind. "You know how long we've been together?" She asks. You furrow your brow as you try to remember, and switch between a six and seven, still not fully sure how long Equestrian months are. She smiles. "Eight, actually. Eight moths I wouldn't trade for anything." She pulls you in for a deep kiss, purring deeply when you reach down to gently grasp her breast, gently squeezing the soft flesh. "However, it's also eight months we've been hiding from everyone. And...to put it bluntly, I'm tired of hiding our relationship. I want to bring it out in the open. That why I want to ask you something." She opens a drawer and takes out a small box. "Hue, i'd like you to become the royal consort/concubine." She opens the box to reveal a leather collar. You give it a confused look and point to you finger and wrist. She nods. "I know, it's more common to have a ring or bracelet signifying that, but unfortunately the only way to do this without the nobles pitching a nonstop fit about me being with someone who isn't them it is to indicate you're, well, 'beneath' me as a royal. " She conjures a pair of large, magical hands to make air quotes at the word. "Also, this is visible enough to tell them that unless they want to deal with me personally, you are off-limits without my EXPLICIT permission, especially for the more entitled ones." You give it a look over; it's surprisingly soft, and has a silk lining, probably to keep it from chafing/rubbing. The idea of wear it feels a little odd, but like her, you're rather tired of the cloak and dagger routine as well. After a second of weighing the pros and cons, you lift your chin some to allow her to put it on. She slips it around you, and the clasp connects with a faint click before the collar magically refits to remove any looseness, but not be tight. She runs her fingers over it before kissing you. "Now, shall we have some fun watching their expressions at the announcement?" "Bit for your thoughts?" You're again pulled from the memory, this times by a smirking Celestia looking at you over her shoulder. You shake your head and gesture that it's nothing before moving over to her. She stands up and you both embrace in a passionate kiss, your hands sliding down to grip her firm ass while your tongues wrestle for dominance. You're already hard and the giggle she lets out shows she can feel you poking her through the clothes. "Mm, as much as I want to ride you and your beast tonight, Love." She teasingly grinds against you, "...I'm afraid there's someone who needs you more." You look at her, puzzled. "My sister, Luna. You know she's just recently returned, and she seems to be adjusting well. Key word; 'seems'. As hard as she's trying, it's pretty easy to tell she's having trouble getting comfortable with a thousand years difference between life then and how it is now." She toys with the sash keeping your robe closed. "Which is why I'd like you to satisfy her tonight." You quickly lean back, staring her in surprise, brow fully raised. "I can tell she's even more pent up than I was as well, and a night with a magnificent young 'stallion' like you is sure to help take her mind of trying to deal with how different Equestria is now." You respond by quickly pointing to your collar, reminding her of the relationship you have with her right now. "That's true, but you're also the Royal Consort/Concubine of Equestria. That means your role and duty is to service any princess that needs you. Besides, I'm asking you to sleep with her, so you're not cheating on me." While that's true, you still show a bit of hesitation. She sees it and leans in, her hand slipping into your robe to gently grasp your erection. "And once she's back to a hundred percent and a bit more used to the modern world, I'm sure you'll be more than stallion enough..." You grit your teeth in pleasure as she starts slowly stroking you, "...to handle us both." You curse your love of the idea of banging two incredibly hot girls, and sisters no less. But, here you are, less than five feet from the door to Princess Luna's chambers. Celestia knocks. "Luna?" A quiet voice speaks up from inside. "Sister...? I thought you'd be asleep by now." "Yes, but I thought you could use something to help you relax tonight. Can I come in?" "All...all right. I'm in no state for company, though..." Celestia opens the door and briskly ushers you in. Luna's room is somewhat dimly lit, with the younger princess laying on her bed. Your eyes widen a little, as she's wearing a gown similar to Celestia, but hers is nearly transparent, revealing a slender yet still curvy figure. Her mane is slightly mussed, like she'd just woke up. Her eyes widen and she quickly sits up when she sees you. "Celestia...who's...?" Celestia wraps her arms around you. "Luna, allow me to introduce Hue, the Royal Concubine/Consort." "Concubine...?" Luna tilts her head. "But it's been a thousand years...I thought those would have gone out of style..." "Well, more like my boyfriend, but to make our relationship public, I had to declare him as that to keep the nobles from whining, or thinking they'd have access as well." Luna chuckles. "At least something hasn't changed." She then gives Celestia a gimlet eye. "'Boyfriend'? Then why...?" "Well, he still is the Royal Concubine/Consort, so he's fulfilling his duty. Besides..." Celestia goes to whisper to Luna, who gets a silly little grin on her face. You give her quizzical expression. She just smirks. "I told her how you always leave me walking funny afterwards." Your face flushes and you acquire a slightly sheepish expression, not really sure how much truth is in that. "One little tip." She moves in to whisper... HousewarmingAs the door closes behind Celestia, you turned to Luna, who now looks a little unsure. "Does this mean conversation is limited to yes/no responses?" She asks. "She did say you were..." She waves a hand around her neck in an attempt to indicate what she's referring to, without sounding rude. You just grin and begin gesturing that, while you can't sound out anything, you're fairly fluent in 'point', 'finger wiggle', and shadow puppets. "Oh, well, that makes it a little easier." You're more than a tad surprised that she was able to interpret that as well as Celestia could. Feeling a little cheeky, you smirk and make a few more gestures. Her eyes widen and her cheeks turn bright pink. "O-oh...I didn't know my sister was quite that flexible..." The only sign of you chuckling is a slight twitch of your shoulders before you decide to go ahead and let her get accustomed. You barely pay her expression any mind as you disrobe, already erect thanks to Celestia earlier, and sit beside her. "S-sweet eclipse!" She squeaks, staring at it like she's just seen her first penis ever. (granted, it has been a thousand years for her, but still...) "You've been servicing my sister w-with THAT!?" You give her a quizzical look; nine inches was somewhat above average back home, but you never recalled Celestia acting like that the first time. Though, she did have a rather wide grin. "She was serious when she said you made her walk funny...oh my.." You try hard not to blush at the impressed tone she says that in, before wondering how you should get started. You always made sure to get plenty of foreplay with Celestia...and you remember the tip she gave you. "You should know that Lulu's probably still a tense from everything. Perhaps a nice massage with help her out. I believe you know just which one." You consider her suggestion. While it's normally something you'd give Celestia only, she did imply it as the recommended one. You consider it briefly before setting a hand on Luna's shoulder and lightly rubbing it, rotating your own. "Hm? Oh." She quickly figures it out. "Well...it has been quite a while since I've had a massage. And you do seem to be good with your hands." She agrees and you scoot up behind her to start the process; a full-body, beginning with her neck and shoulders. You gently, but firmly, press your fingers in as you slowly knead from her collarbone to shoulder blades, stopping briefly to focus on any knots you find. Luna lets out a hiss, followed by a moan of relief when you work out a rather large one. "Oh, Faust yes..." You're a little glad Luna can't see you at the moment, since the pleasure-filled moans and purrs she keeps letting out keeps making your cock twitch some, and the urge to take her now is making itself known. Thankfully, you're experienced enough from your time with Celestia to push it aside. Plenty of time later. Once you've gone over every inch of her shoulders, you motion for her to lay on her stomach. She quickly complies and you tackle her upper back next, gently working your knuckles in to get at the more tense muscle groups. Luna's back arches a bit as she almost squeals when you relieve a surprisingly tense- spot at the base of both her wings. "I don't know where you learned that, but it's a godsend!" She manages to breath out. Your next target; the wings themselves. Admittedly, you've lost count of the times you've forgotten how sensitive pony wings are. Slowly runing your hands along the edges of both, kneading along the way, you can't help but grin when you're reminded by way of Luna burying her face in a pillow to muffle the scream of pleasure, just like Celestia. She squirms some as you run your fingers through her feathers, straightening out some crooked ones and dislodging a few that were loose. She's panting a little by the time you finish, but you're far from done. Her mid and lower back follow. While you find no knots or tense spots, you're still rewarded with Luna stretching out and purring. Once done there, you take a second to gave the younger princess' firm-looking backside an appreciative look. The round cheeks seemed toned, but still have a nice bit of give as they bounce a little when she moves. It's easy to wonder if it'll be as squeezable as her sister's before you move down to her legs. While it may seem as a kink, you've always been intrigued by Equestrian feet. From heel to ball, they look no different than yours, aside from the fur. However, in place of toes was an obvious equine hoof. You don't know how this came to be, but you've seen them stand on them just as easily as the whole foot. Thanks to giving Celestia massages, you also learn that the frog of their hooves are sensitive too. Luna squeaks and kicks a little when you gently rub both. She's ticklish too apparently, since she buries her face again and you hear muffled squealing giggles as you run your fingers along the whole sole. Luckily for her, you finish with the meat of your palm. The tops illicit less of a response, but she does let out a contended sigh. Her calves are surprisingly well-developed when you begin on them. You jokingly think to yourself that she must have done a lot of walking during those centuries. You're moving to work on her thighs when you hear her mumble something. You lean over and gently tap her, asking for a repeat. "Take me, please." She moans, spreading her legs a bit to let you see her sex, already glistening with her arousal. You lean back a little in surprise. It's obvious she was enjoying it, but you were not expecting her to be aroused already. She notices your response. "I know you aren't done...but I don't care. I want you, I want to feel that magnificent looking cock of yours in me. I want you to...to rut me like I'm your personal pleasure toy...!" You hesitate for a sec, but seeing her look back at her, and the want in her eyes, it's easy to see just how badly she's wanting you. Without a second thought, you slide in between her legs, edging up until you're almost prodding her quivering sex. Accustomed to Celestia picking what kind of fun she wanted at the moment, you wait a second to let her decide what she wants first. Author's Note Vote time! What do you wanna see first: Vaginal? Anal? Oral (from either or 69)? Fingering/Handjob? His Royal DutyYou calmly wait for Luna to make her choice. You've had moments where Celestia had trouble deciding positions, so patience's almost second nature about it now. She seems to be having similar trouble. At least, until she pulls away and turns to face you. "I...I need to see something." She says. You can only watch as she gets on all fours and positions her face inches from your crotch, her nose almost touches the head of your penis as she seems almost looking in wonder. "Dear Faust...." She mutters, running her hands along your shaft. You inhale slightly as one slips down to cradle your scrotum, her fingers gently rolling your balls around. "No wonder my sister said she walks funny after you...!" You give a confused look at her reacting like that a second time, and can't really tell if you should be flattered or a little concerned. She spies your expression and grins. "Did Tia ever tell you Equestia has a phrase for stallions as large as you?" You shake your head, a tiny bit unsure if you wanna know. "They're called 'Gifts of Ambrosia'. While most stallions didn't care for them, the ambrosia berry is heavenly treat for mares, rare as it is. The juice was like honey and butterscotch last time I had some..." She smiles, slowly stroking you. "A thick, succulent cock like yours is quite the prize for the lucky mare who gets to enjoy it." She licked her lips. "I've heard these taste almost as sweet." She then lays back, legs spread wide to give you clear view of her soaked pussy. "I wasn't kidding about you treating me like I belonged to you. Celestia may not have mentioned it, but I love it rough. I want to be fucked like my body; my pussy, my ass, mouth, and tits...like they're your property. Fuck me like I'm your private toy, because tonight..." Her horn glows and you're immediately pulled down onto her, "...I am." You need very little incentive after that. Celestia's fondness for the occasional roleplay showed you how to get into character quick, so with one firm thrust, you hilt yourself into her quivering mound and start pistioning, hard. "Oh FAUST!" She screams in pleasure, throwing her head back as you roughly grip her breast and wrap your mouth around the nipples, sucking eagerly with a part of your mind finding it curious that her tits tasted like black cherries. "Yes, Master! Harder! Harder! Ruin your slut's little pussy!" If you had a voice, you'd chuckle slightly at that. But, as it is, you simply comply, pounding into her even harder, moving to grab and suck on her other tit. All the while, Luna is screaming in pleasure as you pull out almost fully before slamming back into her trembling pussy, her tight pathway latching onto your cock with each thrust. Celestia'd asked you to be rough with her a couple times before, but never to this extent, but she is enjoying it, so you continue 'enjoying your toy'. As you continue, you start to feel a familiar pressure growing in your testicles, the sign that you're just about to blow your load. You do your best to signal to her that that's about to happen, and if she wants you to pull out. "NO, MASTER!" She cries, wrapping her legs around you. "Claim me! Let everyone know I'm your private fucktooooeeee!" She screams as her orgasm hits, her walls clamping down on you and her body shuddering in ecstasy. "Oh...oh Faust..." She gasps. You aren't quite expecting that response, but figure Tia cast the necessary contraceptive enchantments on her. Also, she hasn't said to stop. So, you continue, the pressure growing with each thrust and Luna gasping in surprise and pleasure. You aren't really sure how much longer you can continue until..."Hue, wait!" You halt instantly, feeling your sack almost howling in protest at how close it is. "I...I want to taste you!" She blushes, biting her lip. "Tia bragged about sweet your meat was...I want to see for myself...you've more than claimed my pussy. Take my mouth next!" Her horn shimmers and a faint sparkle flows around her neck. "I've shut off my gag reflex." She says, opening her mouth wide in anticipation of you. She purrs eagerly as you pull out, cock glazed with her juices, and motion for her to come forward. As soon as she's close, you grab her horn and the back of her head before stuffing yourself as far as you can down her throat. She makes a brief noise of surprise, but it turns into a satisfied moan as you feel her tongue coil around you, followed by her slurping hungrily. Your eyes nearly roll back at the feel, idly noting her tongue's almost as long as Celestia's before you hit your limit. Your grip tightens when you spill out into her mouth. She squeaks briefly, and you notice her cheeks bulge out slightly until you hear, and feel, the steady gulping of her drinking you down, along with her still eager sucking. Like she's doing her best to milk you dry. After a few more gulps, she slowly lets you go, though still sucking you clean on the way out. "Mmmm..." She licks her lips. "I believe I've found my new favorite treat." The smile falters slightly as she gains a somewhat...repentant look, for lack of a better description. "Though...I have a confession; I have yet to be punished for my role as Nightmare Moon." You quietly tilt your head, wondering where she's going with it as she sits up and puts her back to you. "I know Tia probably believes the exile was enough, but I feel like I haven't been properly...disciplined." She gives you bedroom eyes from over her shoulder, while slowly spreading her ass cheeks apart to give you a full view of her tight little pucker. "Besides...you still have one more part of me to claim." She promptly takes a 'face down ass up' position, giving you unobstructed access to her. "B-be gentle? I've never had anything bigger than Tia's finger up there." You can't resist giving her a hungry look. While you've never really had what could be considered a kink or anything, the idea of two hot sisters playing with each other was one of your favorites. Getting a firm grip on her hips, you pull her back against you until the tip of your cock is just brushing her hole. She shivers a little at the sensation. "I..I'm ready!" she breaths, gasping sharply when you slowly push against the opening, gently spreading it until you slip in with a loud squeak from Luna. If you could groan, you would. She's even tighter back there than up front. "F-fuck YES! Hurry...claim my little ass!" You'd tell her there's nothing little about her bubble, but you settle for giving it a swat, making her squeal happily. A squeal that turns into cry of pleasure as you start thrusting, her backdoor squeezing your shaft when she flexes in reaction to your presence. Clouded slightly by lust, you pull her back up against you, on hand gripping a breast while the other slides down and captures her clit, your finger rolling over the sensitive bud. "Don't...don't stop, please..." She moans, putting her hands over yours. Since she'd said she'd never had anal before, you continue a slower pace. It's not long, though, before you feel the pressure return again. You never figured out why you seemed to have such a quick reload time, but thought the ambient magic in Equestria had a hand in it. "I...I think I'm..." This time, while not quite as intense as before, it's enough to have her squeal, coating your hand in her honey. You follow a moment later, bucking against her rear slight as you spill deep into her ass. "Oh yesss..." She shudders blissfully. "Your slut up, Master..." "Master?" Celestia's voice gets your attention, seeing her standing in the doorway, completely nude. "I must say, Hue, you've made quite the impression on my sister." She makes her way over to the two of you. "One thing bothers me though..." She pouts a little. "How come you never fucked me that hard?" "Did you ever ask, 'Tia?" Luna smirks, snugging against you. "You have a point there, Sister. One that I intend to fix." Getting closer, you notice her pussy is practically dripping as she crawls into bed with you both. "Scoot over, Lulu! Hue, I'm ordering you to buck me raw."
At Royal CommandAnother full moon rests over Equestria, yet the somewhat excited chatter about the palace has yet to die down. You managed to catch snippets here and there along the trek to your destination. Apparently Princess Celestia's sister, Luna has returned from her thousand-year banishment, freed from her persona as Nightmare Moon. You can't help but smile and chuckle - albeit silently- realizing that was the reason Celestia was prancing about like an excited filly. Stopping at a mirror, you spare a quick moment to be sure you're presentable. Or as presentable as a human in a world of anthro ponies can be, at least. A slightly thin face with a dusting of chin stubble, a nose with a crooked bridge that looks like it'd been broken at least once, pale grey eyes, and a mop of barely tamed black hair greets you as you adjust the loose-fitting robe you normally wear. And do your best to pat your hair down some; despite the times you've been told it suits you, you still feel like you've just gotten out of bed. Shoulders slumping comically in defeat, much to the amusement of the nearby guard, you move to straighten out the last, and sometimes, the most important piece of your attire. A collar of soft, elaborately embroidered leather around your neck. In the mirror, you make sure the clasp, a lock attached to both ends of the leather and shielded by a platinum cap with the royal seal of Canterlot engraved on it. The Item signifying you as the Royal Concubine. Looking at it, your mind drifts back to when you first arrived in Equestria... You grit your teeth, the impact knocking the wind out of you,. You feel grass and dirt at your back, and notice blue sky above. Slowly getting to your knees, you look around still trying to figure out what'd happened, or how you even got there to begin with. Unfortunately, aside from a memory of falling, your mind's little more than a fog at the moment. "Oh my. Who, or what, are you?" A voice causes you to look back, and what you see causes you to scramble back. Standing there, dressed in what looks like royal raiment, is a six-foot tall, white-colored humanoid pony. You have no clue who they are, but the curves show this is definitely female. A foot-long unicorn horn protruded from her forehead and two large feathery wings on her back. "It's ok." She says, holding her hands up. "I'm not going to hurt you...uh..." She looked away, blushing a bit. "Um, you may..." She points slightly at you. You give her a confused look before noticing the draft. A glance down has you realizing why and you cover yourself as fast as possible. "Heh, here, let me." A gold-colored light shines from her horn, and a robe materializes on you, allowing you some modesty. "Well, I guess introductions are in order." Hoping she understands, you point to your throat and shake your head to try and indicate you're mute. "I'm sorry, I don't....oh. I see. " She steps closer. "Did you get injured?" It took a moment of badly performed charades to tell her you are mute. Your vocal chords never really developed, so while you can hear fine, you can't make a sound. She introduced herself as Princess Celestia of Equestria, the country you found yourself in. You didn't know the reason why she did, but after figuring out you were pretty much lost in a strange new world, she made the choice to take you in. Another round of bad charades was enough to tell her you were human. Unfortunately, she had no idea what that was, and given her saying that she'd been ruling Equestria for the last thousand years, that meant humans didn't exist here. And of course, wherever royalty was, there were nobles. And, like nobles, there were some who got their panties in a bunch over her doing that. You didn't really catch all that was said, but enough of their comments about you were pretty damn rude. They thought they could bully her into doing what they said, which managed to anger her enough to have them tossed in a cell for a day or two. The rest, if they had any objections, kept them to themselves. The next few months were an educational experience for you. Celestia spent a lot of her free moments teaching you about the region, the cities, and some of their holidays, which were bizarrely similar to the ones back home. The only downside was that even though you could understand them perfectly fine verbally, their writing was completely incomprehensible to you. That and what methods they did have to allow speech wouldn't work due to them needing to be applied within a certain time. And having recently hit Twenty, that made the subject moot. That meant telling them your name was a no-go. So, she went with using the moniker 'Hue', since using 'human' all the time felt rude. During those months, you both gradually began to develop a friendship between each other. You weren't much of a conversationalist anyway, but you did throw in the occasional gesture that she figured out how to interpret. She grew comfortable around you enough to confide things she never uttered to another soul, even her student, a young unicorn mare named Twilight Sparkle. After all, who could you tell, and you can't write in Equestrian. She'd told you things like how, despite what most of Equestria thought, she hadn't had any in over eight hundred years. Mostly thanks to the more fanatical subjects trying to treat her like an ethereal being. That, or how she'd gotten bored with masturbating two hundred years ago. As well as how she cried herself to sleep for week after she was forced to banish her sister, Luna. Along with when she punched a mirror in anger, screaming at herself for not trying harder to help her. She even pulled back the fur on her hand to show you the scars. One of her darker moments was a century or two after the banishing. She'd hit a major point of depression and decided to see just how true the supposed 'immortal constitution' of an alicorn was, partaking in numerous, and rather poisonous, substances. At worst, she ended up sick to her stomach multiple times. Figuratively as well as literally. It was after accounts like that when she asked if you would spend the night with her, since she didnt really want to be alone then. Though you couldn't verbally comment it, she was a cuddler when she slept, making sure she stayed snuggled up beside you the whole night. To the point where she didn't really want to get up in the morning. However, this growing familiarity had its awkward moments. You'd lost count of when one of you would accidentally walk in when the other was in a state of undress, or bathing. Despite the embarrassing atmosphere, of course, it was easy to see she was quite attractive. Whether or not she felt the same...you had no idea. ....until she challenged you to a game of strip poker. You were hesitant, but thought it couldn't be TOO bad. It was during that that you learned you have absolutely no poker face...and you're still convinced she let you win that first hand. When she laid down her winning hand... You hang your head when she smirks and slaps down a flush, soundly beating your three of a kind. "Sorry, Huey." She chirps, slowly getting to her hooves. Despite the thorough demolishing you recieved, the sight of a topless Celestia definitely helps. Her plump, pumpkin-sized breasts bounce gently as she walks over to you, the soft pink nipples already standing out proudly. You can't help gulping a little, hoping the table hides your reaction enough. The time you two have spent together managed to get you accustomed to seeing each other in varying states of undress; fully naked though... Your eyes widen when she uses her magic to move the table away and you move to try and cover your erection. Her magic, though, catches your hands. You look at her with no small amount of shock, hoping she gets the unspoken question of "the hell?" "My apologies, Hue, but I wanted to make the stakes a surprise." With a gentle tug, she undoes the tie keeping her skirt on, letting it flutter to the ground and presenting you with a full view of her naked body. You're eyes move on their own as you take in her generous hips, long, supple legs, and the already glistening mound nestle between her thighs. You'd seen porn before, but it's a different thing when a naked woman is right in front of you. You do your best to raise an eyebrow, hoping she gets the question. She responds by straddling you. "The winner gets the loser." She purrs, her lips making contact with yours. You shake your head, forcing yourself back to the present. Sadly, you can't dwell on that right now, you have other matters to attend to. Especially since you've arrived at your destination; the Princess's private chambers. You quickly give the elaborate knock that tells Celestia it's you. "Come in, Hue." You hear her call out. Without a second thought, you turn the knob and step in.
HomecomingLocking the door behind you, as per the usual routine, you look over to Celestia. She's currently at the vanity, brushing her mane and wearing a nearly see-through nightgown. You grin at the sight, seeing her reflection. Watching her a bit brings back the time she asked you 'the question', and she was in exactly the same position. "Hue?" You sit up in bed, still riding the high from your recent bout of lovemaking. Even though it'd been a few centuries, Celestia proved to have a surprisingly strong libido. She's currently at her vanity, brushing her mane to smooth out the colors. You get up and head over, leaning in to see what's on her mind. "You know how long we've been together?" She asks. You furrow your brow as you try to remember, and switch between a six and seven, still not fully sure how long Equestrian months are. She smiles. "Eight, actually. Eight moths I wouldn't trade for anything." She pulls you in for a deep kiss, purring deeply when you reach down to gently grasp her breast, gently squeezing the soft flesh. "However, it's also eight months we've been hiding from everyone. And...to put it bluntly, I'm tired of hiding our relationship. I want to bring it out in the open. That why I want to ask you something." She opens a drawer and takes out a small box. "Hue, i'd like you to become the royal consort/concubine." She opens the box to reveal a leather collar. You give it a confused look and point to you finger and wrist. She nods. "I know, it's more common to have a ring or bracelet signifying that, but unfortunately the only way to do this without the nobles pitching a nonstop fit about me being with someone who isn't them it is to indicate you're, well, 'beneath' me as a royal. " She conjures a pair of large, magical hands to make air quotes at the word. "Also, this is visible enough to tell them that unless they want to deal with me personally, you are off-limits without my EXPLICIT permission, especially for the more entitled ones." You give it a look over; it's surprisingly soft, and has a silk lining, probably to keep it from chafing/rubbing. The idea of wear it feels a little odd, but like her, you're rather tired of the cloak and dagger routine as well. After a second of weighing the pros and cons, you lift your chin some to allow her to put it on. She slips it around you, and the clasp connects with a faint click before the collar magically refits to remove any looseness, but not be tight. She runs her fingers over it before kissing you. "Now, shall we have some fun watching their expressions at the announcement?" "Bit for your thoughts?" You're again pulled from the memory, this times by a smirking Celestia looking at you over her shoulder. You shake your head and gesture that it's nothing before moving over to her. She stands up and you both embrace in a passionate kiss, your hands sliding down to grip her firm ass while your tongues wrestle for dominance. You're already hard and the giggle she lets out shows she can feel you poking her through the clothes. "Mm, as much as I want to ride you and your beast tonight, Love." She teasingly grinds against you, "...I'm afraid there's someone who needs you more." You look at her, puzzled. "My sister, Luna. You know she's just recently returned, and she seems to be adjusting well. Key word; 'seems'. As hard as she's trying, it's pretty easy to tell she's having trouble getting comfortable with a thousand years difference between life then and how it is now." She toys with the sash keeping your robe closed. "Which is why I'd like you to satisfy her tonight." You quickly lean back, staring her in surprise, brow fully raised. "I can tell she's even more pent up than I was as well, and a night with a magnificent young 'stallion' like you is sure to help take her mind of trying to deal with how different Equestria is now." You respond by quickly pointing to your collar, reminding her of the relationship you have with her right now. "That's true, but you're also the Royal Consort/Concubine of Equestria. That means your role and duty is to service any princess that needs you. Besides, I'm asking you to sleep with her, so you're not cheating on me." While that's true, you still show a bit of hesitation. She sees it and leans in, her hand slipping into your robe to gently grasp your erection. "And once she's back to a hundred percent and a bit more used to the modern world, I'm sure you'll be more than stallion enough..." You grit your teeth in pleasure as she starts slowly stroking you, "...to handle us both." You curse your love of the idea of banging two incredibly hot girls, and sisters no less. But, here you are, less than five feet from the door to Princess Luna's chambers. Celestia knocks. "Luna?" A quiet voice speaks up from inside. "Sister...? I thought you'd be asleep by now." "Yes, but I thought you could use something to help you relax tonight. Can I come in?" "All...all right. I'm in no state for company, though..." Celestia opens the door and briskly ushers you in. Luna's room is somewhat dimly lit, with the younger princess laying on her bed. Your eyes widen a little, as she's wearing a gown similar to Celestia, but hers is nearly transparent, revealing a slender yet still curvy figure. Her mane is slightly mussed, like she'd just woke up. Her eyes widen and she quickly sits up when she sees you. "Celestia...who's...?" Celestia wraps her arms around you. "Luna, allow me to introduce Hue, the Royal Concubine/Consort." "Concubine...?" Luna tilts her head. "But it's been a thousand years...I thought those would have gone out of style..." "Well, more like my boyfriend, but to make our relationship public, I had to declare him as that to keep the nobles from whining, or thinking they'd have access as well." Luna chuckles. "At least something hasn't changed." She then gives Celestia a gimlet eye. "'Boyfriend'? Then why...?" "Well, he still is the Royal Concubine/Consort, so he's fulfilling his duty. Besides..." Celestia goes to whisper to Luna, who gets a silly little grin on her face. You give her quizzical expression. She just smirks. "I told her how you always leave me walking funny afterwards." Your face flushes and you acquire a slightly sheepish expression, not really sure how much truth is in that. "One little tip." She moves in to whisper...
HousewarmingAs the door closes behind Celestia, you turned to Luna, who now looks a little unsure. "Does this mean conversation is limited to yes/no responses?" She asks. "She did say you were..." She waves a hand around her neck in an attempt to indicate what she's referring to, without sounding rude. You just grin and begin gesturing that, while you can't sound out anything, you're fairly fluent in 'point', 'finger wiggle', and shadow puppets. "Oh, well, that makes it a little easier." You're more than a tad surprised that she was able to interpret that as well as Celestia could. Feeling a little cheeky, you smirk and make a few more gestures. Her eyes widen and her cheeks turn bright pink. "O-oh...I didn't know my sister was quite that flexible..." The only sign of you chuckling is a slight twitch of your shoulders before you decide to go ahead and let her get accustomed. You barely pay her expression any mind as you disrobe, already erect thanks to Celestia earlier, and sit beside her. "S-sweet eclipse!" She squeaks, staring at it like she's just seen her first penis ever. (granted, it has been a thousand years for her, but still...) "You've been servicing my sister w-with THAT!?" You give her a quizzical look; nine inches was somewhat above average back home, but you never recalled Celestia acting like that the first time. Though, she did have a rather wide grin. "She was serious when she said you made her walk funny...oh my.." You try hard not to blush at the impressed tone she says that in, before wondering how you should get started. You always made sure to get plenty of foreplay with Celestia...and you remember the tip she gave you. "You should know that Lulu's probably still a tense from everything. Perhaps a nice massage with help her out. I believe you know just which one." You consider her suggestion. While it's normally something you'd give Celestia only, she did imply it as the recommended one. You consider it briefly before setting a hand on Luna's shoulder and lightly rubbing it, rotating your own. "Hm? Oh." She quickly figures it out. "Well...it has been quite a while since I've had a massage. And you do seem to be good with your hands." She agrees and you scoot up behind her to start the process; a full-body, beginning with her neck and shoulders. You gently, but firmly, press your fingers in as you slowly knead from her collarbone to shoulder blades, stopping briefly to focus on any knots you find. Luna lets out a hiss, followed by a moan of relief when you work out a rather large one. "Oh, Faust yes..." You're a little glad Luna can't see you at the moment, since the pleasure-filled moans and purrs she keeps letting out keeps making your cock twitch some, and the urge to take her now is making itself known. Thankfully, you're experienced enough from your time with Celestia to push it aside. Plenty of time later. Once you've gone over every inch of her shoulders, you motion for her to lay on her stomach. She quickly complies and you tackle her upper back next, gently working your knuckles in to get at the more tense muscle groups. Luna's back arches a bit as she almost squeals when you relieve a surprisingly tense- spot at the base of both her wings. "I don't know where you learned that, but it's a godsend!" She manages to breath out. Your next target; the wings themselves. Admittedly, you've lost count of the times you've forgotten how sensitive pony wings are. Slowly runing your hands along the edges of both, kneading along the way, you can't help but grin when you're reminded by way of Luna burying her face in a pillow to muffle the scream of pleasure, just like Celestia. She squirms some as you run your fingers through her feathers, straightening out some crooked ones and dislodging a few that were loose. She's panting a little by the time you finish, but you're far from done. Her mid and lower back follow. While you find no knots or tense spots, you're still rewarded with Luna stretching out and purring. Once done there, you take a second to gave the younger princess' firm-looking backside an appreciative look. The round cheeks seemed toned, but still have a nice bit of give as they bounce a little when she moves. It's easy to wonder if it'll be as squeezable as her sister's before you move down to her legs. While it may seem as a kink, you've always been intrigued by Equestrian feet. From heel to ball, they look no different than yours, aside from the fur. However, in place of toes was an obvious equine hoof. You don't know how this came to be, but you've seen them stand on them just as easily as the whole foot. Thanks to giving Celestia massages, you also learn that the frog of their hooves are sensitive too. Luna squeaks and kicks a little when you gently rub both. She's ticklish too apparently, since she buries her face again and you hear muffled squealing giggles as you run your fingers along the whole sole. Luckily for her, you finish with the meat of your palm. The tops illicit less of a response, but she does let out a contended sigh. Her calves are surprisingly well-developed when you begin on them. You jokingly think to yourself that she must have done a lot of walking during those centuries. You're moving to work on her thighs when you hear her mumble something. You lean over and gently tap her, asking for a repeat. "Take me, please." She moans, spreading her legs a bit to let you see her sex, already glistening with her arousal. You lean back a little in surprise. It's obvious she was enjoying it, but you were not expecting her to be aroused already. She notices your response. "I know you aren't done...but I don't care. I want you, I want to feel that magnificent looking cock of yours in me. I want you to...to rut me like I'm your personal pleasure toy...!" You hesitate for a sec, but seeing her look back at her, and the want in her eyes, it's easy to see just how badly she's wanting you. Without a second thought, you slide in between her legs, edging up until you're almost prodding her quivering sex. Accustomed to Celestia picking what kind of fun she wanted at the moment, you wait a second to let her decide what she wants first. Author's Note Vote time! What do you wanna see first: Vaginal? Anal? Oral (from either or 69)? Fingering/Handjob?
His Royal DutyYou calmly wait for Luna to make her choice. You've had moments where Celestia had trouble deciding positions, so patience's almost second nature about it now. She seems to be having similar trouble. At least, until she pulls away and turns to face you. "I...I need to see something." She says. You can only watch as she gets on all fours and positions her face inches from your crotch, her nose almost touches the head of your penis as she seems almost looking in wonder. "Dear Faust...." She mutters, running her hands along your shaft. You inhale slightly as one slips down to cradle your scrotum, her fingers gently rolling your balls around. "No wonder my sister said she walks funny after you...!" You give a confused look at her reacting like that a second time, and can't really tell if you should be flattered or a little concerned. She spies your expression and grins. "Did Tia ever tell you Equestia has a phrase for stallions as large as you?" You shake your head, a tiny bit unsure if you wanna know. "They're called 'Gifts of Ambrosia'. While most stallions didn't care for them, the ambrosia berry is heavenly treat for mares, rare as it is. The juice was like honey and butterscotch last time I had some..." She smiles, slowly stroking you. "A thick, succulent cock like yours is quite the prize for the lucky mare who gets to enjoy it." She licked her lips. "I've heard these taste almost as sweet." She then lays back, legs spread wide to give you clear view of her soaked pussy. "I wasn't kidding about you treating me like I belonged to you. Celestia may not have mentioned it, but I love it rough. I want to be fucked like my body; my pussy, my ass, mouth, and tits...like they're your property. Fuck me like I'm your private toy, because tonight..." Her horn glows and you're immediately pulled down onto her, "...I am." You need very little incentive after that. Celestia's fondness for the occasional roleplay showed you how to get into character quick, so with one firm thrust, you hilt yourself into her quivering mound and start pistioning, hard. "Oh FAUST!" She screams in pleasure, throwing her head back as you roughly grip her breast and wrap your mouth around the nipples, sucking eagerly with a part of your mind finding it curious that her tits tasted like black cherries. "Yes, Master! Harder! Harder! Ruin your slut's little pussy!" If you had a voice, you'd chuckle slightly at that. But, as it is, you simply comply, pounding into her even harder, moving to grab and suck on her other tit. All the while, Luna is screaming in pleasure as you pull out almost fully before slamming back into her trembling pussy, her tight pathway latching onto your cock with each thrust. Celestia'd asked you to be rough with her a couple times before, but never to this extent, but she is enjoying it, so you continue 'enjoying your toy'. As you continue, you start to feel a familiar pressure growing in your testicles, the sign that you're just about to blow your load. You do your best to signal to her that that's about to happen, and if she wants you to pull out. "NO, MASTER!" She cries, wrapping her legs around you. "Claim me! Let everyone know I'm your private fucktooooeeee!" She screams as her orgasm hits, her walls clamping down on you and her body shuddering in ecstasy. "Oh...oh Faust..." She gasps. You aren't quite expecting that response, but figure Tia cast the necessary contraceptive enchantments on her. Also, she hasn't said to stop. So, you continue, the pressure growing with each thrust and Luna gasping in surprise and pleasure. You aren't really sure how much longer you can continue until..."Hue, wait!" You halt instantly, feeling your sack almost howling in protest at how close it is. "I...I want to taste you!" She blushes, biting her lip. "Tia bragged about sweet your meat was...I want to see for myself...you've more than claimed my pussy. Take my mouth next!" Her horn shimmers and a faint sparkle flows around her neck. "I've shut off my gag reflex." She says, opening her mouth wide in anticipation of you. She purrs eagerly as you pull out, cock glazed with her juices, and motion for her to come forward. As soon as she's close, you grab her horn and the back of her head before stuffing yourself as far as you can down her throat. She makes a brief noise of surprise, but it turns into a satisfied moan as you feel her tongue coil around you, followed by her slurping hungrily. Your eyes nearly roll back at the feel, idly noting her tongue's almost as long as Celestia's before you hit your limit. Your grip tightens when you spill out into her mouth. She squeaks briefly, and you notice her cheeks bulge out slightly until you hear, and feel, the steady gulping of her drinking you down, along with her still eager sucking. Like she's doing her best to milk you dry. After a few more gulps, she slowly lets you go, though still sucking you clean on the way out. "Mmmm..." She licks her lips. "I believe I've found my new favorite treat." The smile falters slightly as she gains a somewhat...repentant look, for lack of a better description. "Though...I have a confession; I have yet to be punished for my role as Nightmare Moon." You quietly tilt your head, wondering where she's going with it as she sits up and puts her back to you. "I know Tia probably believes the exile was enough, but I feel like I haven't been properly...disciplined." She gives you bedroom eyes from over her shoulder, while slowly spreading her ass cheeks apart to give you a full view of her tight little pucker. "Besides...you still have one more part of me to claim." She promptly takes a 'face down ass up' position, giving you unobstructed access to her. "B-be gentle? I've never had anything bigger than Tia's finger up there." You can't resist giving her a hungry look. While you've never really had what could be considered a kink or anything, the idea of two hot sisters playing with each other was one of your favorites. Getting a firm grip on her hips, you pull her back against you until the tip of your cock is just brushing her hole. She shivers a little at the sensation. "I..I'm ready!" she breaths, gasping sharply when you slowly push against the opening, gently spreading it until you slip in with a loud squeak from Luna. If you could groan, you would. She's even tighter back there than up front. "F-fuck YES! Hurry...claim my little ass!" You'd tell her there's nothing little about her bubble, but you settle for giving it a swat, making her squeal happily. A squeal that turns into cry of pleasure as you start thrusting, her backdoor squeezing your shaft when she flexes in reaction to your presence. Clouded slightly by lust, you pull her back up against you, on hand gripping a breast while the other slides down and captures her clit, your finger rolling over the sensitive bud. "Don't...don't stop, please..." She moans, putting her hands over yours. Since she'd said she'd never had anal before, you continue a slower pace. It's not long, though, before you feel the pressure return again. You never figured out why you seemed to have such a quick reload time, but thought the ambient magic in Equestria had a hand in it. "I...I think I'm..." This time, while not quite as intense as before, it's enough to have her squeal, coating your hand in her honey. You follow a moment later, bucking against her rear slight as you spill deep into her ass. "Oh yesss..." She shudders blissfully. "Your slut up, Master..." "Master?" Celestia's voice gets your attention, seeing her standing in the doorway, completely nude. "I must say, Hue, you've made quite the impression on my sister." She makes her way over to the two of you. "One thing bothers me though..." She pouts a little. "How come you never fucked me that hard?" "Did you ever ask, 'Tia?" Luna smirks, snugging against you. "You have a point there, Sister. One that I intend to fix." Getting closer, you notice her pussy is practically dripping as she crawls into bed with you both. "Scoot over, Lulu! Hue, I'm ordering you to buck me raw."
