Night had fallen on the city of Canterlot as Twilight Sparkle, Princess of Friendship, glided softly on currents of air towards the castle. A small spell lingered on her body as she made her path unnoticed by the various guards patrolling the grounds below and sky above. Spike was not with her that night, nor was she heading towards the front door or even the tower that belonged to her mentor, Princess Celestia. No, instead she headed towards a tower whose large bay windows were kept open for her.
Twilight did her best to keep her calm. A part of her screamed with desire and wanted to teleport straight to the balcony; instead Twilight listened to the more rational section of her mind that warned her that that would not be a good idea. Even if she managed to keep the ‘Notice Me Not’ spell going, everypony on the ground would notice the flash of light generated when she teleported. Then it would be all over. The secret relationship that both mares had tried so hard to keep a secret would be exposed. The thought gave Twilight the will to remain patient just a moment longer. She landed gracefully on the balcony where the mare of her dreams was waiting. Princess Luna stood at the threshold with half lidded, come hither eyes for Twilight alone.
Her heart pounding, her cheeks flushing, Twilight approached the taller mare. Without saying a word the two drew closer and nuzzled. Twilight breathed in deeply, savouring the fresh scent of lavender on the coat of her lover. It was an unusual scent for Luna who normally preferred her own natural scent.. But was to be a special night for them both.
“I’m so glad you could make it,” whispered Luna softly into Twilight’s ear. Her voice was like the purr of a cat.
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” Twilight whispered back, a twinge of neediness in her voice.
As both mares continued to embrace the other, Twilight couldn’t help but think back to how complicated their relationship was. It had started more as teacher and pupil, with Twilight helping Luna learn more about the new world she had returned to. Ever since that one famous Nightmare Night in Ponyville, Luna would walk into Twilight’s dreams on certain nights when her duties were finished. Together they would work on Luna vocabulary, volume, and showing her places in Twilight’s mind to help her learn. Luna, in return, began to share stories of the past when both she and Celestia were younger. Or she would talk about forgotten moments of history that Twilight might find interesting.
With the passing of months, the two mares began to draw closer to each other. Of course, Twilight had always thought that the Princess of the Night was a very attractive mare. How could she not? She was a bisexual mare, and Luna was a goddess who would put most legendary sexual figures of history to shame! Twilight envied Luna’s slender form, which had always reminded her of the supermodels that would trot around Canterlot. Not to mention those dazzling green eyes that made her melt, that perfect shade of blue as well as the softness of her feathers when they brushed across Twilight’s coat. What’s more, she felt safe in Luna’s company the same way a filly took comfort from her mother during a storm. It was that feeling of security that caused Twilight to fall head over hooves. Back then, when her feelings first emerged, Twilight had to keep reminding herself that it was something never to be. She had been at the time a simple, ordinary unicorn. How could she ever be equal to a goddess?
Had things been left to Twilight, things would have remained as they had been. Thankfully, Luna had felt the same way towards her teacher and had been far braver. Twilight could still remember that night when Luna approached her in her dreams asking how ponies in these modern days show their affections to one another. The then purple unicorn had begun to ramble with a blush on her face while Luna looked down upon her with a smile until finally she silenced her with a kiss. But not just any kiss, Luna had latched her mouth onto Twilight’s while launching her tongue in between her lips.
Naturally, Twilight had been shocked by this sudden advance. After all who wouldn’t be in a daze of confusion when the one they lusted after suddenly kissed them? Yet all that quickly melted away as Twilight gave into the passion, doing her best to return the kiss, albeit in a clumsy way. And when it finally ended, both mares had pulled away from each other, connected only by a strand of saliva while looking at the other with the same half lidded expression.
From then on, both mares began to date within the land of dreams. Both knew and feared what the rest of the world would say should it ever be discovered. Not, of course, of what Twilight’s friends would say. Most of them would not care and Rarity would swoon at the thought of Twilight dating a member of royalty. But the press would have a field day either claiming that Twilight was trying to climb her way into the position of royalty or that Nightmare Moon was back, seducing the one that had almost defeated her. Then there was Princess Celestia. Whenever Twilight was in the castle talking to Luna, Princess Celestia would give them the oddest of looks as if she disapproved of something. Perhaps it was the way they looked at each other that gave their feelings away. The white alicorn never really said anything to either of them, but she seemed desperate to be there so they were never alone. One time going so far as to drop everything in court to magically appear in-between them as they were sitting in Luna’s room. When either pony asked, she would just say something about wanting to spend time with her two favorite mares in the world and laugh it off.
When Twilight became an alicorn princess, both mares had believed that the time was right to announce to the world their feelings for each other. After all, the press wouldn’t take issue with them being together since Twilight had become a princess all on her own merits? Sadly they never found out since Princess Celestia seemed to amp up her interruptions into their private time. Sometimes she would come galloping towards them with a nervous tick in her eye. Other times she would be sure to position herself in-between them while also taking the lead on any conversation. Could…Could Princess Celestia be jealous of Luna? That was the main theory that Twilight had, one that she shared with Luna during one of their many dream dates.
“It is puzzling,” Luna had said as they walked through the dream world where everything was made of paint. It had been very lovely, but sadly all of the fruit was inedible. “My sister has always enjoyed the pleasures of a stallion. At one time she had gathered a fine harem of the most muscular stallions in the land, at least forty of them waiting for Celestia to join them in their own private area. She still has a select group which she calls upon to feed her desires when the stress of day become too much. Yet even though they do not live at the castle and their number is unknown to me, I have glimpsed at their enjoyment and found that none of them have been mares. So I do not believe that she would harbor any romantic feelings towards you, my beloved Twilight. It could just be a measure of over protectiveness towards the two of us.”
Twilight had nodded then, thinking that it made sense. After all, Princess Celestia had seen first hoof how far Twilight would go to make somepony happy with the Want-It, Need-It situation as well as Twilight’s other clumsy attempts to please her. It could be that she was worried what Twilight might do in order to keep Luna happy or something like that. As for Luna, well, if she became a mare of nightmares because of ponies ignoring her; what would happen then if something happened between her and Twilight?
“So,” Twilight had then said as she tried to change the topic with a slight smile on her face. “Princess Celestia had a harem full of strapping stallions. What was yours like?”
Luna had forced a laugh. “Do you really think that any stallion or mare would ever willingly be part of my harem in those days?” she had asked. “Nay. I often had to resort to borrowing a stallion from my sister from time to time, especially when the heat was upon me. Often with rather disappointing results. The last time, as I recall, the stallion rutted me rather carelessly as he was eager to return to his fellows before they finished with my dear sister. He came inside me rather quickly, denying me any true pleasure. That was about a month before I became Nightmare Moon.”
Twilight remember comforting Luna that night and, slowly, their conversation turned to what was lacking in their own relationship: sex. While they had kissed, cuddled, nuzzled, and so forth they had not been physical in any true sense of the word. Sex was something that both believed should be special, brought forth in the waking world where neither of them had any true sway, no toying with the environment or increasing sensitivity or anything like that. No, it had to be real for them to truly enjoy each other to the fullest.
Which was why Twilight was here tonight with her heart beating a mile a minute. This would be the first time they would share a real bed together in sweet passion. Luna had set everything up, slipping Princess Celestia a special berry in her after dinner cake that would put her in a deep slumber until morning. She had also engineered a rather wonderful, powerful dream that would ensure that she would be all the more willing to stay asleep. As extra insurance, both Twilight and Luna had asked Discord to keep an eye on the kingdom so that nothing happened that would require their attention. If he did that, then they would *cough* forget about him doing a certain thing to a certain bunny that a certain pegasus would not approve of. And they would destroy all the evidence they had.
Of course they could have done this at Twilight’s castle, with Twilight clearing everypony and dragon out for the night. However, it was Pinkie Pie she was worried about. The last time a couple had had sex for the first time within range, the pink mare’s Pinkie Sense had gone off followed by a big party. And Twilight didn’t know of a barrier spell that could keep that mare out of the castle or cut off her Pinkie Sense! So it was probably better that their first time be here in Luna’s room.
“Are you ready my love?” asked Luna once they finally broke apart. Twilight looked up to see Luna looking at her with a knowing smile on her lips. “I need not ask if you are excited, for it is plainly obvious to anypony with a nose that you are.” Twilight blushed at that, hiding her face with her wings as Luna lightly chuckled. Was she really that obvious?
“Yes,” mumbled the purple mare as she was led into Luna’s room. Gone was the crescent moon shaped bed meant for a single pony. In its place was one far larger, looking like it could hold at least six mares the size of Princess Celestia! Large pillows were piled up in various sections of the room while wisps of incense could be seen rising to the ceiling even in the darkness. It gave Twilight the impression of the bedchamber of a Saddle Arabian princess and it excited her to no end that they would be making love in a room like this.
“I wanted to make sure everything would be perfect for our first time together,” said Luna, no doubt noticing Twilight surveying the room. There was a slight pause in her voice followed by Twilight nearly jumping into the air when she felt Luna’s feathers caressing her rump. But that moment of shock soon dissolved into euphoria, Twilight closing her eyes to better focus on the pleasure she was receiving. Oh, how wonderful it felt to have her lover’s soft feathers slide across her flank like this. To have them brush across her pussy causing it to twitch and leak mare juice . The younger mare didn’t even bother holding back a throaty moan.
“I see you like this so far my love,” whispered Luna after moving her head closer to Twilight’s ear. Her words were like echoes in the fog of lust that Twilight was now in, vibrating in her mind and being committed to memory. Nothing would ever make her forget this night for as long as she lived. “And yet things could be even more perfect should you choose. Like they are in your dreams.”
Suddenly, Twilight found herself out of the fog as her eyes opened wide. Quickly she moved away from Luna while her heart began to pound for a very different reason. Images of past dreams flashed quickly in the mind of the young princess as her face turned bright scarlet. Dreams of wearing a collar and bridle, being controlled by a powerful stallion like Thunderlane as he slammed his meaty rod into her relentlessly. Dreams of having her friend Applejack as her mistress, using a riding crop on her flank and being treated like she was something to be owned as they bucked hard. She had even dared to have dreams about Luna, of being chained to a wall while her magic was sealed away as her Mistress examined her like a piece of meat. Being enslaved and yet freed at the same time. Such dreams usually forced her to wash the sheets of her bed as soon as she awakened, making sure that Spike never found out. She should have known that Luna might have seen one or two.
Any hope that she was talking about a different type of dream faded as Luna’s horn began to glow, producing a collar out of thin air. The black band hovered between them, the front having a tag on it that was shaped like Twilight’s cutie mark. Just looking at caused Twilight’s heart to flutter. She longed to wear it before her Mistress, to feel the material around her neck. Yet there she stayed, rooted where she was as she looked up at Luna who was watching her carefully now.
“It is up to you my love,” whispered Luna gently, her magic rotating the collar around and around slowly as if it were in a display case. “Tonight will be filled with passion, I promise you. Should you desire to continue in a more traditional way, I shall do so gladly. We shall spend the hours while the moon hangs in the sky making each other moan as we taste the other’s nectar. I swear I shall make you call out my name as we cum and I shall do the same. Or…we can fulfill your deep, hidden desires that you keep from your friends. I shall dominate you as you have so long wished to be dominated.” Twilight shuddered at that, her breathing quickening. “Control will be mine and mine alone as your Mistress of the Night. I shall bring you to the edge of orgasm many times, but only when I see fit shall you be allowed release. What say you my love?”
For a moment, Twilight sat there as she stared at the collar still rotating in front of her. Her plot was on the ground, a small puddle beginning to form around her winking slit. Luna’s words, her promises of what she would do to her this night, were intoxicating. A chance to do the things she could only dream about, things she was afraid to mention to others due to what they might think of her. Afraid of somehow failing Princess Celestia by acting in such a way. But here, there would be no fear of any of that.
“Please,” begged Twilight as she stuck out her neck.
“Please what my dear?” asked Luna, amusement in her voice that caused Twilight’s cheeks to redden. It was clear what Luna was doing to her…and she loved it.
“Please, Mistress,” began Twilight as a smile crept onto her face, the words causing a warmth to spread across her body. “Please take control of me! I surrender myself to you freely! Use me however you wish. Make me yours and yours alone!”
Luna let out a hum of approval, causing Twilight’s heart to sore. She eagerly awaited the moment when Luna would collar her and that they would begin. Her anticipation soaring as the strap to the collar came undone and a magic suppression ring appeared out of nowhere. Yet, much to her surprise, they both continued to float there in front of Twilight.
“Before we begin we must agree upon some rules,” said Luna. “At least, that’s what the more modern books I have read about say.” For the first time in her entire life, Twilight wanted to ignore the books and just proceed. Yet as soon as such a blasphemy entered her thought that she nearly gasped in shock. Was she truly so needy as to defy the rules found in a book? Strengthening her resolve, Twilight gave Luna her full attention. “Tonight we shall go slow with nothing too serious or extreme in our first foray into the realm of domination. The books have said that we shall need a password to signal an emergency stop. So if you are uncomfortable with doing something that I have planned or if you are in too much pain simply speak the word ‘nocturnal’ and we shall stop. Do you understand?”
“I do,” replied Twilight with a nod, easily remembering the safe word.
This response seemed good enough for Luna as she too nodded. “From the moment I place this collar on you, I shall be the one in control. You shall become nothing more than my little Pet. If I command you to do something, you shall do it to the best of your ability. If I ask you a question, you shall answer me truthfully. If you disobey me then I shall punish you.” Luna’s eyes then narrowed seriously. “Should I sense that you are avoiding using the safe word for any reason, I shall be beyond displeased in you. I shall call for an end of this session between us, never to try it again until I may trust you to be honest with me. Is that understood?” The last part was said with so much force that it nearly shook Twilight’s soul, nearly causing her to cower like the ponies in Ponyville did that one Nightmare Night. Still Twilight managed to hold her ground.
“I understand,” said Twilight, meaning every syllable. As much as she didn’t want to let down Luna, the thought of losing her trust was almost too much to bare. There was no way she could ever do anything to jeopardize that!
Luna regarded her for a moment as if to mull over the answer to see if there was any fault in it. Apparently finding none, the collar floated down to Twilight’s neck were it fastened itself easily. Twilight felt her heart leap as she looked up at Luna…No, Mistress Luna. At the same time, the suppression ring was placed on her horn causing her to feel the access to her magic vanish instantly. She had had such a thing happen to her before, but this time it was different. Those times somepony else had taken away control from her. This time, she was willingly giving it up to a mare she trusted with her very life and was willing to prove it. A feeling of freedom blossomed in her soul. At this moment, she was no longer the savior of Equestria or even a princess. There was no need to keep up the image like she knew what she was doing or anything like that. All she had to do was follow orders and she would be rewarded.
“Good pet,” said Mistress Luna, bringing a wing to caress Twilight’s cheek. Twilight closed her eyes to savor the soft feel before it was pulled away. Then, without warning, Twilight felt her mane being pulled on from behind so as to force her head up as she gasped. Luna seized on this moment to lock lips once more, her tongue easily conquering Twilight’s mouth. The younger mare closed her eyes as she felt her Mistress’ tongue lash about, surrendering to it completely while moaning joyfully. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter with each second that passed, her winking slit tighteningin its eagerness.
Just as quickly as it had happened, Mistress Luna pulled away, leaving Twilight to pant with her eyes half lidded. Only briefly did she notice her Mistress’ horn beginning to glow or the wicked grin on the midnight mare’s muzzle before she was lifted up unceremoniously into the air. It only took the slightest of flicks of the head to send Twilight rocketing towards the bed where she landed on her back, legs sprawled out as she bounced twice. Twilight then saw Mistress Luna using more of her magic, gathering the shadows around them and lifting them into the air before condensing them into the shape of a riding crop. The Princess, no, Pet of Friendship marveled at the sight having never seen a feat of magic like this before. It must have been a very advanced spell yet Mistress Luna looked completely unphased by it.
“Now then my little pet, present yourself to me,” commanded Mistress Luna as she eyed Twilight coldly. At first Twilight didn’t move, instead her focus was now her Mistress, who slowly licked the end of the riding crop. I wish Mistress would lick me like that crop, thought Twilight moments before the Mare of the Night’s eyes narrowed. A second later Twilight yelped in pain, a snapping noise echoing through the room as the side of her flank burned. “I gave you a command Pet! Present yourself to me at once or else the next strike shall not be a warning tap!”
Eyes widening at the sound of that threat, Twilight’s flight or fight instincts took over trying to use her magic to do as her Mistress commanded yet forgetting the power of the ring on her horn. Mistress Luna snorted in impatience as she raised the crop a bit higher followed by another smack on Twilight’s flank. Yes, it had been harder this time and Twilight cried out in pain. But the pain quickly began to dull, leaving a pleasant feeling in its wake. More juices began to leak from her cunt; how there wasn’t a puddle on the sheets yet she had no idea.
“It seems I shall need to start at the very beginning with this pet’s training,” muttered Mistress Luna as the end of the crop began to make circles on Twilight cutie mark. “Pet, use your hooves to spread your dirty hole so that I may inspect it. Remain on your back. Do you understand?”
“Y-Yes Mistress,” said Twilight with a tremble going through her body. Slowly she brought her front hooves down, doing her best not to sit up. She had to bend her back legs, pushing her rump off the bed in order to reach it. She obediently followed her Mistress’ command as she spread her lower lips apart as far as she could. Now she laid there, with Mistress Luna able to look deep inside her while her face burned with embarrassment. All she needed right now was for somepony to walk in on them and she would die on the spot.
As for Mistress Luna, she did not seem as bothered by this. Instead she let out a hum as her riding crop brushed Twilight’s pussy. The sensation she felt was almost enough to make the smaller mare gasp while her wet hole tried its hardest to wink once more. But it remained open as Mistress Luna gathered mare cum on her crop. Several times it circled Twilight’s lower lips before it was removed and brought to Mistress Luna’s lips. There she gave it a lick
“Very good,” said Mistress Luna as she licked it again. “I’ve tasted far better, but still good in its own right.” Twilight eyed Mistress Luna, who looked back at her with a sneer. “That look of utter embarrassment on your face. I shall miss it when it is gone; when I have fully brought out the slut within you that has begun to awaken. One day I shall lead you around the castle on a leash, with your tail raised high so everypony here can see your loose holes. On those days when I am filling in for my sister I shall have you licking my slit to alleviate my boredom. Sitting there on the throne with you, flank and tail raised as you service me before everypony as their cocks unsheathe.” At this point, Twilight’s back legs were beginning to tremble with the effort of keeping her up like this as well as longing for what her mistress said. It was taking a true effort on her part not to lick her lips right now. “Perhaps I shall be merciful and allow them to use you with a smile on your face. Cocks will be shoved deep into all three of your holes like the service whore that you really are as I watch. Not a princess, just a thing to be used. Does that excite you my little Pet? To be seen as nothing more than a living cum dumpster as I watch on? Answer me!”
“Yes!” gasped Twilight, her cheeks burning as she answered with complete honesty. Her back legs were shaking now as Mistress Luna brought her riding crop up to her slit, stroking it up and down near the purple alicorn’s clit, but never touching it. Despite it being made of darkness itself, it felt so very real and the rubbing sensation it created caused Twilight’s tongue to loll out. Still she managed to get out a few more words. “Just thinking about being used like that is almost enough to make me cum! Please Mistress, use me however you like! Touch me, spank me! Use any of my holes as many times as you like just please fuck me and let me cum!”
Once more Mistress Luna brought the riding crop down on Twilight’s flank. “Let you cum just like that? Before you have earned it? No Pet. First you shall please me.” With that, Mistress Luna got onto the bed. In the blink of an eye Twilight was staring up at Luna’s twin petals. They too were slightly winking as mare juice drooled. “Now lick. If you do a good job then there shall be a great reward.”
As Mistress Luna spoke, she lowered her mound downwards closer to Twilight’s face. At the same time the riding crop was still pressed against her own slit as it moved slowly. Twilight’s rear hooves trembled with the effort of holding them up, but for her Mistress she would persevere. All she needed to do was please her Mistress!
With a smile on her face, Twilight took only a moment to take in the sight and scent before her. For so long she had wanted to gaze upon her lover’s marehood and now that she was, she wanted to commit it to memory like many of the numerous spells she had mastered in her life. It wasn’t surprising to see that the outer lips were a slighter darker shade of blue compared to the rest of her fur, quickly changing into the normal fleshy pink color inside. But it was striking nonetheless. Then there was Mistress Luna’s musky scent that caused Twilight’s mouth to water. Her Mistress was perfect and she was being given the honor of tasting her.
Without delay, Twilight stuck out her tongue and went to work. She started low at the base of her vulva, taking in the droplets of mare juice as she slowly moved up along her outer edge. There was then the briefest of pauses, Twilight pulling her tongue back into her mouth, before she licked again, moving upwards more. She heard her Mistress moan softly as she moved above her slit, around the rim of her ponut, and stopped at her dock. Twilight could tell that her Mistress had in fact made sure she had cleared herself well for the occasion so she did not feel the least bit repulsed as she licked around her ponut again and again, taking in its slightly more bitter taste. As she lavished the ring with affection, her Mistress would squirm from side to side almost uncontrollably. The riding crop dug just a little deeper into Twilight’s snatch and its movements slowed. Eventually Twilight moved back down towards the larger mare’s pussy, tongue tracing the outer lips while nipping and kissing those areas as well. Pleasure rippled through her when Twilight heard her Mistress let out a gasp of delight, signaling that she was doing a good job.
Soon enough, Mistress Luna brought her rump down further as if to smother Twilight. A hair’s breadth was all that allowed Twilight to breathe the musk-heavy air. Twilight took this new closeness as a signal for her to increase her efforts. Sticking out her tongue as far as she could the princess pet plunged it into the depths of Luna’s snatch. At once her Mistress began to rock her hips as Twilight’s tongue danced away at the velvety walls that enclosed it. Twilight pushed back against the walls and darted her tongue about, trying her best to locate the spots that would give her Mistress the most pleasure. Her own breathing was becoming heavy as she did her best to keep herself from cumming, for she was at the mercy of the riding crop. Every so often she felt a quick slapping sensation against her own purple petals as the crack of the whip echoed around the room.
“Enough!” Mistress Luna commanded suddenly. Twilight, for a moment, wanted to ignore that command. To instead continue to eat out the elder alicorn until she came all over the smaller one’s face. But she did as she was told, pulling her tongue out of her Mistress slowly until it was out completely. It was then that Mistress Luna stood up, removing her rump from Twilight’s face completely and looking down at her panting pet. “You have done an adequate job Pet. You shall be rewarded appropriately.”
With that said, Mistress Luna opened her wings to give off a more imposing appearance. She circled around Twilight, like a shark circling its prey, keeping her green eyes on the alicorn who had not moved from that spot. As Twilight laid there, she felt the riding crop begin to melt away, causing a whimper to escape her throat. She had hoped her Mistress would have continued to use it but alas it was not to be. All Mistress Luna did was chuckle as she stopped right in-between Twilight’s legs, spreading them even more with her magic.
With a grin, Mistress Luna placed one of her own hindlegs over Twilight’s while bringing their sexes together. Twilight let out a gasp as she felt her sensitive nub rub against the alicorn dominating her. Said alicorn was smiling madly with her wings outstretched as she looked down at Twilight face. How messy was it in that moment, with her lips coated with her Mistress’ mare juices? Did she look silly or slutty at that moment?
All thoughts left Twilight’s head as her mistress began to move. She gasped as their sexes rubbed against each other, eyes widening. By all that was holy in the Royal Library, Twilight had never felt anything like this! The friction created by their pussy rubbing against the other was nothing like what her hoof could ever do…and it was clear what she preferred.
Mistress Luna was in complete control, pulling on Twilight’s mane again with her magic to keep her head down. Both of Twilight’s front legs had been pinned down as well as the alicorn on top of her picked up her pace. It had started out slowly, like the gentle strokes of a careful painter. Soon it escalated in both speed and force to the point where the bed began to creak. Mistress Luna’s body was bouncing so much that her mane flowed like a nebula behind her while sweat began to form on her fur. But it was clear that neither of these things bothered her for she kept her eyes locked on Twilight with a smile on her muzzle. It was clear that she was enjoying herself. She looked so powerful in Twilight’s eyes, so very intense and sexy.
Twilight’s breathing soon hitched, her eyes almost rolling into the back of her skull as she felt something press against her ponut. It felt like a tendril of some sort, perhaps Mistress Luna’s tail extending itself. Thinking was becoming almost impossible as Mistress Luna slammed herself against Twilight’s snatch. All she could do now was feel as the object teased her ponut until finally it slid inside of her! It began to move back and forth, expanding inside of her as it did so as if it were a balloon. Twilight’s head was shaking back and forth while a dumb expression was plastered on her face. The world was beginning to fade away, melting together as her mind began to malfunction. Everything was turning white and the noise she had been hearing turned into a ringing buzz in her ears.
Then she came. Hard! Juices squirted out of her pussy like never before. Even during her most powerful and long lasting masturbation, Twilight had never cum this hard. As she sprayed her juices onto Mistress Luna she could feel a similar reaction, their twin fluids mixing together and staining the bed sheets. The magic from Twilight’s horn began to spark along the ring, cracking it until it finally shattered. Her magic gushed out of her as well, becoming a liquid, sparkling substance that washed onto the covers.
Slowly the world began to return to Twilight. She laid there, on the bed, panting as she felt the damped sheets between her legs. The mare felt weaker than she had ever been in her life, more so than anytime when she had to go and save Equestria. And it felt wonderful. It only got better as she glanced to her lunar love to see that she as well as slowly coming down from her own orgasm. Pride filled Twilight as she saw this and knew that she had helped her love achieve this.
“That…was…” began Twilight between deep breathes as Luna landed on top of her. Her lover’s wings draped her, covering her body as they rode their orgasmic highs with silly smiles on their faces.
“I don’t think we did it right,” muttered Luna. “I think I should have ordered you not to cum without permission.”
“Next time,” whispered Twilight as her eyes began to close. She never heard her answer for sleep quickly took over.
“Sister, it is time to lower the moon,” came a voice that stirred Twilight from what felt like a momentary slumber. Sluggishly she opened her eyes, smiling slightly at the sight of Luna still draped over her. As a knock sounded, Twilight turned her head to look over at a clock nearby. It was still early, around the time when the sun was to rise. So who would be-
Twilight’s eyes widened with sudden realization just as the door opened. Standing in the doorway, looking annoyed, was Princess Celestia with a bowl of cereal floating next to her. At the same time, Luna awoke slowly as well. Twilight could only nervously move her eyes to look at her lover who still had a dreamy smile on her face. Clearly she was only half awake, not really paying much attention to the rest of the world…including the horrible position they were now in.
“Sister, I know that your duties are not the most exciting at times,” continued Celestia, walking in while levitating a spoon full of cereal to her mouth. “But you should at least make sure to set your alarm so that…we…can…” Celestia stopped where she was, looking around the room and seeing both of the other alicorns in the bed. The bowl dropped and her eyes widened in shock due to the over lingering scents of sex that still lingered about the room. As it shattered, the larger alicorn gapped at Twilight in particular, no doubt noticing the collar that the purple one still wore.
What Luna said and did next did not help matters any.
“Hmm, Twilight,” purred Luna dreamily as she kissed Twilight’s cheek. “I’m ready for another round. Perhaps this time a strap on?” She let out a giggle which drained all the color out of Twilight’s fur. “I have so many kinds from so many races. Anything you are willing to try?”
“SISTER!” screamed Celestia looking utterly horror-struck. This seemed to bring Luna fully back to the world of the living, her turning to look at Celestia with a look of combined shock and annoyance. As she began to get up, Twilight see her face shifting into a determined look. One that said she was going to fight for them. But before she could say or do anything else, what Celestia said next caused both of their brains to shut down. “How could you do that with your own daughter?!?”
“Twilight?” came Spike’s voice as Twilight entered her own castle. It was later in the day, the sun high on this cloudless day. Yet, if somepony where to look at Twilight now, they would think that she hadn’t been out in the sun for weeks. Her fur had lost much of its color and her eyes seemed unable to close. Her mouth was open and had been this way since she left the castle.
“Twilight?” asked Spike again as he approached her, forcing her mouth closed before taking a few steps back. “Is everything ok? I was worried when I didn’t see you for breakfast. And nopony has seen you around Ponyville all day. So I was beginning to-”
“I’m going to my room,” interrupted Twilight, walking past Spike without even looking at him. “I don’t want to be disturbed. Especially from the princesses.”
“I, ah, ok?” replied a confused Spike, tapping his clawed fingers together as he watched Twilight ascend the stairs going up to her room. He probably looked worried and, if Twilight wasn’t in a state of utter shock, she would console her number one assistant. But not a single thought like that entered Twilight head as she walked into her room, shut the door behind her, and sat on the floor with her mouth hanging open again.
Twilight still couldn’t believe what she had heard back in Canterlot several hours ago. That Luna, her secret love for so very long, was in reality her mother? That…That didn’t make any sense! For one thing, Luna should have known if she gave birth to anypony. Second, Twilight herself knew she was only 22. The time tables just didn’t add up. Not to mention the fact that her parents would have told her if she were adopted or not. So how could this be? Sure Princess Celestia had explained it all to her but it all seemed so unreal.
“Luna, Twilight,” Princess Celestia had said after the shock the two had experienced had lessened somewhat. “You are mother and daughter. A little over twenty years ago, I sensed the seal on the moon weaken followed by a shooting star heading towards the valley outside of Canterlot. When I arrived, there was a newborn foal crying with hooves raised to the moon. The only thing that made sense was that Luna was pregnant during the time that she was sealed within the moon. During her time within, Twilight’s maturation was dramatically slowed down. And since the elements can only be used to fight disharmony, they released the innocent foal and brought her back to where I could find her.
“After that, I thought it would be best that the foal not remain with me. I had little time to give Twilight the attention that she would need growing up. So I decided to give her away to Twilight Velvet, a good friend of mine from way back. She and her husband agreed to raise the foal as if she were their own. Then, when she entered into my school, I believed that she had what it took to command the elements. Perhaps, I thought, that this was the elements plan. To have Luan’s daughter cleanse her mother of her wickedness.”
“Yes, yes, that’s all well and nice,” Luna had snapped, slamming a hoof on the ground. “But, what I want to know is why didn’t you tell us sooner?! I think we had a right to know.”
“Ah,” Celestia had begun, looking away a little while placing a hoof on her cheek. “I, ah, had thought about that when Twilight was younger. It might have better prepared her or filled her with determination to save her mother. But seeing how happy Twilight was with her family, I just couldn’t bring myself to destroy that. Then when the two of you first met, neither recognized the other so I figured there was no point in telling you. Besides, Twilight was a grown mare and if her mother didn’t want to tell her that she was adopted then who was I to do so? The only thing I have ever tried to do was to, er, keep the two of you apart romantically. I thought I saw sparks flying a few times so I thought I would stomp it in the bud before anything happened. Then I wouldn’t be having this really awkward conversation now.” She then managed to look at them, smiling weakly. “I guess it didn’t work out the way I hoped.”
Naturally, there was still plenty of denial from both of them. However, after blood tests administered by several different doctors as well as Twilight herself followed by confronting her parents Twilight and Luna were forced to admit that it was true. Luna had dominated and fucked her own daughter. Twilight had become a drooling, begging mess as her mother fucked her.
Shaking her head in an effort to clear it, Twilight began to pace her room while ignoring the ticking of the clock. Luna was her mother and they had had sex. That was something both of them would have to accept in time. But did it matter? The obvious answer was yes. They were biologically related and even if they couldn’t have foals it would be seen as sickening if it even got out. Both of their names would be cast into the mud or seen as corrupted mares. Nopony would ever trust them again!
“But so far nopony knows,” Twilight said out loud, almost surprising herself. “Only me, Princess Celestia, and Luna know the truth. Well, also my parents.” Her parents. Even after she knew the truth, she didn’t think of them as anything other than the ponies who had raised her; nor did she really think of the word ‘mom’ when thinking about Luna. She still thought of her as the mare of her dreams. So, from that point of view, nothing had really changed.
Only this new piece of information changed things. At least it was supposed to. Thinking about this caused Twilight to pause in mid step. She still loved Luna, there was no question about it. This new information had done nothing to shatter all of the things that made her a wonderful mare. All it did was present the only reason they shouldn’t be together.
“But nopony knows,” repeated Twilight as she turned around and looked out the window. Hours seemed to have passed in the span of what felt like minutes. She blinked, realizing how hungry she was but ignored it. Instead she focused on the issue still before her. She still wanted Luna. Twilight longed to taste her again, to be dominated and humiliated by her. To turn over all control willingly to her. To have many, many more nights like that one they had. Just the idea that it would be their only one after waiting so long was heartbreaking. Twilight wanted more. Not to mention calling her mommy as Luna smacked her flack with the crop might make it sexier. Already she was getting wet just by thinking about it.
“And Celestia can’t stop us,” stated Twilight standing firm in the middle of her room, wings standing erect as she did. “The only way she can is if she goes public and throws us both under the bus. And do you know what? I don’t care. After everything I’ve done for Equestria I deserve to be happy! And so does Luna. We’ll be outcasts together if that’s what she wants.” Twilight nodded to herself as she turned to look out the window again. Yes, nothing else mattered right now other than being with the mare she loved. It didn’t matter if she was her mother or anything else. All that mattered was that they loved each other and made each other happy.
Now, all she had to do was see if Luna felt the same way.
Scrunching her face, Twilight concentrated all of her magic around her. Purple energy zoomed around her, knocking over things in her room and cracking the floor. Tears were rolling down her eyes while her horn began to turn a bright white color. But she didn’t care for she knew that it would soon be over and hopefully worth it. A moment later, Twilight popped out of existence and reappeared in Luna’s room. As her magic began to fade so did the strength in her legs, sweat heavily rolling down her face as she fell to the ground. Or at least she would have had she not been evolved by a light blue magical aura.
“Twilight!” cried Luna as she raced to Twilight. Concern was the only thing on her face. However, Twilight could notice through her own tried expression that her eyes looked a little bloodshot. Like she had been crying or sometime. “Are you crazy? Teleporting from Ponyville in one go?! You’re lucky you made it here in one piece!”
“I know,” said Twilight as she slowly began to right herself. She could already feel some of her strength returning, albeit slowly. There was no way in Tartarus that she could do that spell again anytime soon. Still she looked up at Luna. “I had to see you again.”
“I,” began Luna but stopped to gulp. She looked conflicted, opening and closing her mouth several times but never finding the right words. So Twilight decided to help her. With what little magic she could manage, she found the collar she had been wearing and levitated it between them. It wasn’t up to her normal standards, bobbing and dipping the entire trip, but it got the message clear. She watched as Luna’s eyes widened, looking taken aback slightly. “Are…Are you sure? After what we just learned?”
“I don’t care,” replied Twilight as she placed the collar on herself. “All that remains to be seen is if you want to keep this naughty filly…mommy.”
Luna’s eyes widened again as a shudder went through her body. Then, in less than a heartbeat, that look of dominance returned. Twilight watched happily as Luna twisted the shadows to create the riding crop and placed the end under Twilight’s chin. “It seems that Velvet failed to properly teach you manners young filly. But don’t worry, your mother is here now to teach you your place.”
