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                  Cooling the Royal Heat                   
                      -by Majikkstar-                      
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                Hot, Creamy, Cheesy Delight                
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Hot, Creamy, Cheesy Delight
It was spring estrus for the Princess of Friendship and Twilight had forgone the usual methods of suppressing the urges to perform some research on the effects it would have on her alicorn body, since extensive research had already been done on the three tribes and this was new territory. Even if it wouldn’t be published nationally, yet, Twilight planned for the whole night through the following day at noon to be free from distractions with Cadence’s help.
Twilight bid her assistant and pupil good night with the white lie of visiting a friend in Canterlot while she glided to the entrance of the Society Twilight had visited a few times over the past few months. It wasn’t that she loved being there, or disliked it. Everypony has needs, but being a more studious mare with so much to do, Twilight felt she used her time more wisely in a scheduled day-to-day manner.
She entered the Clocktower Society from the main entrance and waved as passers by while wearing only a smile, the memories of being introduced to the hidden world below her hooves remained fresh in her mind and under her tail. The classes she went to, the ponies she’d seen, the new ways she could look at and bond with her friends; it took her view of the world and her understanding of friendship to new heights.
But, it wasn’t what she felt she needed. A visit when time would allow was what she gave at first, recently, though, with not so subtle hints from nearly everypony she knew, she began to visit again.
Masturbation was always an option at home in her private room in the palace she lived in. Toys were plentiful and arrived bi-monthly from Cadence, to Twilight’s embarrassment. Twilight had even purchased an enchanted comic book to have a sexual adventure. But, her mind kept going back to being mounted and the feeling of a real stallion being inside her.
The taste of a stallion’s cock, the scent of his musk, the feel of his soft and sensitive flesh against her tongue and inside her mouth, that couldn’t be supplemented by any other magical or artificial means. Twilight desired more than she could get, and needed it to be in a setting she could control.
A princess having a stallion in her bed wouldn’t be kept secret for long, especially knowing her friends. Twilight looked at them as sisters in life, however even being members of the secret club she was walking into, they still talked and teased her and one another. All it would take is a single pony to hear something about any princess’ sexual lives and rumors would fly.
Cadence being the exception having always had a very open and polyamorous sex life.
For the common mare, being in estrus was manageable in the current age. Spells, potions, and tonics all seemed to work very well to quell most of the symptoms, but none seemed to work perfectly. Worse was that mixing them was ill-advised, so it was a pick and choose through the weeks of a mare’s time or wait for one cure to wear off before another could be started.
Regardless of all the methods, a mare still has her needs and few would openly deny loving to feel the release during heat. Twilight had learned, when she was a filly, that sex toys were great for getting the job done. That is, until she was in her second year as a student at Celestia’s School for Gifted Unicorns.
Twilight had her first fall estrus and instincts led her astray. Having not realized she was in her time, she became flirty with her teachers and colts. It was the week when she was fertile and in her peak of desire that she lost herself.
She lost count over the few days: How many ponies had taken her, who they were, or how many times, but she knew her mentor was not too pleased to find out Twilight was being used by her teaching staff and classmates.
Careers were ended, students were punished with expulsion or by being sent back to remedial magic training in magic kindergarten, and Twilight withdrew from everypony in shame. It wasn’t enough she’d given in to such lewd thoughts and done such carnal acts, but Celestia had to find out by seeing Twilight’s tail stuck to her little legs.
Now, though, Twilight was finally out of her shell. Twilight had been accepted for who she is, not what she did, and now, as a mare, she could have sex with other ponies and never have to feel shame. Her heart fluttered when she remembered having a personal talk with her five best friends in a tea house and the support they gave her when she told them her story.
Finally, they understood why she was afraid of socializing and magic kindergarten. It was the love and trust they showed her by not only not laughing, but by giving her a hug to calm her worries that helped her the most. There were still some problems she couldn’t help, though.
Since she was a young mare, her cycle started early, and since she became an alicorn she felt the desire to have a good rut so much more urgently. It was her second year as an alicorn in heat and she’d realized when she caught herself strutting around a stallion in her library, teasing him by brushing her muzzle under his tail for a whiff when he was looking for a book, then swatting his leg with her own fragrant, pheromone-laced tail and making him fall off a stepping stool.
Her fantasies had become simple, short, and too effective; she’d rear onto a table or desk once she and an anonymous stallion were alone, flip her tail aside, take a stance to hold him atop her haunches, expose herself to the stallion, and take him without preamble for the short release they’d both get.
It was hot, carnal, feral, and unromantic. There was a wrong way to fantasize, it seemed, but she’d never tell Celestia that. There was one thing she did learn about sex, though, between being a young mare with urges she’d give into and being the studious young mare that hid in relative isolation, and that was that it felt great when she’d have it.
Twilight learned several things over the years in between, keeping logs so she could always remember who mounted her through vigorous note taking; both before and after coitus. The best thing she’d learned as an adolescent mare is that a real horsecock, flared as it begins to pump her full with semen, was the best thing she’d ever felt inside her body in her life.
Mares just weren’t the same; they were warm and knew what to do that stallions couldn’t care about, but they smelled too sweet and didn’t tickle her inner parts. Sex toys didn’t work the right way when it came down to it because even with the best enchantments, they couldn’t replicate the feel of having a body next to her, before, during and after.
Twilight needed a real stallion’s cock and real cum to fill her; she needed to cum with a stallion’s virile seed in her to get a respite from the distractions of her heat, then she needed a good cuddle to enjoy her afterglow with. And that night was tonight.
Tonight was the night to do personal research on the matter as an adult mare, as an alicorn, and as a mare in the peak of estrus, by letting herself give in to the desire like she hadn’t since she was much younger. She was under the contraception spells and tonics, she couldn’t keep her mind off the scent of stallions in the streets of Ponyville, and her magic was feeling taxed from hiding her many forms of arousal from the senses of others.
As soon as four o’clock passed, Twilight felt hornier than all of ancient Unicornia. Spike was sent to visit Thorax or Ember, she couldn’t recall, on a diplomatic mission the week prior, Starlight was scheduled to go to visit her father, and her cover story was in place. She was ready and willing for the night ahead. She quickly went to the lockers and got ready.
After she’d changed into her cuffs, checked her Pipsub, secured her collar, and finally cast a glamour on herself, she took a straight path to a room in the upper levels she’d reserved for both her research to be done and for her aching desire to be pleased. Several times she got her tail tugged, proudly showing her swollen vulva to the passing creatures, nickering shortly when the cold sensation of air being inhaled through somepony’s snout would tease her.
It didn’t help that she’d wink and dribble sweet marecum, leaving a scent behind her, her only saving grace was her collar’s colors indicating she wasn’t open for sex with anyone. If she’d been asked, she’d have taken the first creature with a cock that offered, ruining her research and she’d probably have to wait five months until her next chance by her schedule.
Twilight was on a mission at the moment, and while getting filled with hot cock was her goal, she couldn’t take notes if she was surrounded by stallions huffing their hot steamy breaths against her winking wet vulva. There was a point, after passing three stallions having sex in a small alcove, that she began having spiraling thoughts.
Spitroasted between two unicorn stallions; one in her ass, the other pounding her mouth. A third under her, an earth pony who keeps biting her neck while his cock slides in and out of her pussy by the rocking motions they made.
She’d feel the weight of forehooves on her withers by both stallions and she’d heard them kissing wetly. She’d be surrounded by moans as half a dozen more stallions walked from the shadows, just for her.
Then, at the same time, they’d all unload their hot cum in her, on her. She’d be covered with hot virile cum and there’d be no other option but to take it and let her entire body drip with salty, slimy stallion spunk. Then, wet with fresh warm stallion milk, they’d all scramble to new positions, new stallions would come and take her and her coat would be whiter than Celestia’s and...
Twilight shook her head, breathing heavily. She was against a wall with her hoof in her mouth while her magic massaged her teats and played with her clit. She was rocking her body with her magic while ponies passed her watching with interest, most chuckling or giggling and making comments.
She stood and shook her hoof from the wetness of her saliva, stumbling quickly and casting a small spell to push the call of estrus back slightly so the effects wouldn’t take her over again. Twilight made it to her reserved room after passing ponies in the hallways, pushing some as well. She entered the room and saw the restraints she’d requested as well as writing equipment she hoped she’d remember to use.
The reason she’d need to use the paper and quill were already hazy by nature’s calling for her to get her pussy pounded and creampied. She took a stand near a pedestal off centered in the room and bound herself quickly while voices entered the room behind her and closed the door, letting her know she was with at least two others. A bridle looped over her muzzle and over her ears, then clacked secure behind her head just before it was tightened enough to get her attention.
Twilight felt her body trembling in excitement, moreso when the hooves seemed to multiply. However many there were, she was going to have a good memory. Casting a spell on the stationary, Twilight intended to bring them to life so they could take notes based on her thoughts and actions from around her; to save her focus and to perform naturally in the moment.
Her back legs were tugged farther apart with magic and she felt something latch onto the cuffs she wore. A trial step told her that she was now sporting a spreader bar. Her dock was tapped with a hoof and she gave a test ring of the bell, implying her desire.
Twilight cringed when she looked at the object that rested atop the pedestal. Her leash pulled taut when she managed to scuffle back far enough. No, please, not that… The bar hobbling her hind legs weren’t helping her and her wings, tied carefully to her body and hidden under the glamour, would have been flapping in a failed effort to distance herself from the pedestal itself, if not the whole room.
As it was, she had changed herself into the unicorn she once was, with a blue mane that was styled after Pinkie’s. Twilight admitted she wasn’t the best at disguises, but she certainly wasn’t going to be found out easily if she had anything to say about it.
When Twilight had planned for tonight with Cadence, she had asked to face one of her fears during this session. She’d expected an illusion of a defeated foe to strike fear into her while she was being taken and pleasured; something to shake her consciousness between fight or flight. She didn’t expect what she saw, it was more than she was ready for. It was even larger than she imagined and she could see the heat radiating from its surface.
While she was distracted by what she was looking at, she felt a tug on her tail and she swished it aside, aching for her itch to be scratched by a well endowed male
“We’re going to play a game, Purple,” a soft male voice spoke from behind her. It reminded her of a voice likened to one she’d hear on the radio; clear, articulate, interesting in a professor type of way. It wasn't enough to light her fantasies, she wanted strength. Twilight wanted a stallion that would take charge of her, make her his mare and show her that a matriarchal society needed more stallions like him…inside of her.
Her eyes stayed on the object that radiated heat from a few feet away from her snout, but she still nodded curtly at the asked question, getting in the mood was easy with the scent of stallion musk filling the air ever so heavily. It was so intoxicating she imagined it as being tangible and pressing against her snout like a stack of pancakes.
“Then here’s how we play, I’ll pound your pussy and push you closer to the center. You take some in your mouth and we’ll let you cum. You fight back or refuse to play the game, and you don’t get to feel that sweet release until you play along. No matter how long that takes. Sounds fun, right?” he said huskily.
Twilight looked back and noticed two stallions and a unicorn mare, she was getting more excited and moist thinking of the rutting she was going to get. One pony from each tribe looked at her with lust, the white pegasus and green earth pony were erect, their cocks bounced when her pussy winked in response.
Twilight looked at the yellow unicorn mare who’s fur was lightly matted around her hooves, indicating she’d been having sex already. Meanwhile, the stallions didn’t seem to have any sign of moisture against their legs. It could have been an indicator that they had been performing different sexual acts, but Twilight didn’t think so. They seemed to be hers alone tonight, or at least to start.
Her body was more than ready, her heart was in the moment every time she entered the entrance to the Society, she had experienced a great variety and manner of pleasure, but this time the waiting was almost too much. “Yes, please... Master,” she said in a husky voice she meant to be seductive. ”I need to cum so bad.” Twilight spoke awkwardly, but lowered her forelegs and flagged her tail with another swish. “Well, ‘badly’ is more accurate,” she mumbled softly to the floor.
“Woah-wee, she’s burning for us! Look how wet she is,” one of the stallions she decided to name Green said while she touched her snout to the floor. Twilight heard hushed whispers, the mare, Yellow, giggled the loudest just before she felt the fluff of the pegasus’ chest brush against her haunches. His weight landed on her back and his forelegs pressed to her sides making her stumble at the shift in weight.
Twilight was winking so badly she felt like she could cum as soon as he penetrated her. His length rested under her but her clit brushed along his belly, getting her wetter and wetter with each motion it made. She waited and waited, and finally felt his firm cock bounce under her stomach and between her teats. It slid back, along her underbelly and when his flare passed between her tits she felt a rush of fluids trickling down her legs in anticipation.
“Not so fast, Purple. First thing’s first…” he thrust his hips forward and she stood, planting her forehooves against the floor to counter his pressure to prevent her from falling over. The pressure of his shaft against her aching foalhole throbbed and sent a wave of pleasure through her lower body that she felt to the tip of her tail and to the frogs of her hooves.
Moaning quietly, she pressed back and when his cock slid under her again, she pressed back faster than he could back up, when her lead went taut he fell off her to the loud laughter of his friends.
Winking, dripping, and whining, Twilight couldn’t think of a word to explain her embarrassment at what she’d just done. Twilight moved ahead slightly and lowered her chin. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. Clockface,” the bell on her tail rang five times and she was embraced from both sides by a mare and a stallion that unlatched her forelegs from the bar while the last one unhitched the lead from the center pedestal.
“Are you all right? What’s wrong?” White asked in concern.  
Twilight sniffled and lay down. “I can’t believe I just shoved you off, I… I’m in heat and need this, badly. I’m so sorry, I reacted without thinking and I didn’t take my medicine this time because I wanted to go through the process and document the results in a report,” she whimpered and looked at the three, now lying in front of her in a semicircle, listening intently.
“This is my first rut in two years and it’s three days in the worst part, the others before you were mares or toys,” Twilight looked at the mare and they both understood better than stallions ever could. “It’s just not the same, and now I ruined everything! I’ll have to take my pills and suppress my urges, my research will be worthless, and you’re all going to be upset with me and I’ll never be able to show my face here again!”
Thoughts of being banned with a poster of herself across the pavillion crossed her mind and brought tears to her eyes.
“Woah, woah, mare! C’mon, look at us,” Twilight noticed it was the earth pony talking. “We’re not going to judge you or gossip about this. You’re not at fault for anything, and to be honest…well,” the stallion tapped his forehooves nervously and glanced at his male friend.
“Exactly, nothing will happen to you that you’re not willing to have done. Do you want us to do something so mean to you?” Twilight shook her head. “Then please, believe us when we say we care about how you feel,” he touched her chest, “not just how you feel.” He winked and got a giggle.
“Yeah, mares gotta look out for each other, and I’ll buck these two through the portal to Griffinstone before I let them tease you for something silly like making this walking dildo fall off you,” Yellow noted to Twilight
“Hey,” Green shouted out
“You know it’s true!,” Yellow teasingly said back
They group giggled and laughed at the pegasus’ reaction. The earth pony blushed and looked at Twilight shyly. “Um, I think you’re really cute.”
“C-cute? Me? Really?” Twilight said as Yellow used her magic to give a tissue to Twilight, who took it in a weak purple aura and dabbed under her eyes.
“Yeah,” Yellow said sweetly, “and I’d really like to help you with everything for the night, with my friends, too. But maybe after... we can get some tea?”
Twilight’s eyebrow rose and she looked between the three. She saw the sincerity and honesty in their eyes, but mostly a bit of hope that wasn’t entirely physical from the earth pony. Even behind the masks she could see the good nature they all held. Twilight stood with a little help, used her own magic to click the lead to the pedestal, bind her legs again, and giggled. “I’ll be yours all night, just cum in me.”
“Wow, quick turn around,” Yellow said and her horn lit when Twilight gave them the okay to continue. The mare lifted Twilight’s tail again, moving it to the side with a firm tug that sent a bolt of pain and pleasure around her dock, then the pegasus, White, she decided to call him, mounted her again.
“Now, let’s really play the game,” he said, his cock smacking wetly against the base of her ribcage while she pressed back, but this time the earth pony was beside his friend and was holding him steady so there wouldn’t be another topple. White slid back, his hips drawing his flare along her underbelly again and this time she felt him press against her labia and spread her slightly.
The cool air against her burning insides almost stung in its contrast, but the warm precum she made being pressed back into her, with the heat of his own mixing with hers drowning out the rest of the world as she waited in a blank void for it.
He pressed inside her to his medial ring and stopped, she whinnied in pleasure and surprise. The spot that ached to be rubbed was just a little deeper inside her and he was so close. Twilight bounced her hind legs, unable to move back any more as she tried to get him to go just a couple inches deeper.
He pulled back, his mare friend was using her magic to keep him from going any deeper than he already was. Twilight whined and, in her desire, started nickering until he pressed to his limit and moved her forward a partial pace. She pressed her forehooves into the floor to maintain balance as he repeatedly pounded her, pleasing her clit and ignoring her innermost spot she longed to have rubbed and massaged by a stallion’s flare.
Twilight heard a couple words, but couldn’t make sense of them. She didn’t care. The rubbing her winking clit was getting was enough as she felt him inside her. Her urge was being met, even though she didn’t get everything she was hoping for. She felt him withdraw suddenly and the world returned with a sense of frustration.
Twilight looked back and saw the stallions changing places. She was still horny, and now she had to suffer with another stallion going half deep until she got close. Was this going to be a game where they’d switch-- she inhaled sharply, cutting off her worrisome thoughts.
Green didn’t play other’s games, one second he was pressing his flare against her outer lips, a second later his hips met hers with a loud thwack. Twilight saw stars as everything inside her love tunnel was rubbed and pressed tightly as her walls stretched to accept him and give him the same affection. She felt him throb inside her and it sent pleasure throughout her body.
She felt every centimeter of his cock leaving her and she whimpered a whispering ‘no’, getting them to pause for a second, just in case. He pulled back and when his ring popped out of her she reached her mouth to her foreleg and bit it gently as he pressed back into her and hilted again.
All four hooves on the floor, Twilight panted, drooling a little as she fought to keep her place on the floor, failing as he pulled back and pounded into her again and again. She felt herself sliding a little each time his balls met her clit, she was in heaven at the moment. She felt magic building up in her horn and the other mare in the room said something beyond the haze of her mind that didn’t matter, because she was about to cum. By any and all rights given to her since her first darned reproductive cycle, she needed this.
“Hey, Purple,” she felt a hoof against her cheek and she looked up, into the face of the pegasus. He leaned back when she tried to press her lips to his in a kiss, he waved his hoof side to side. “Not yet… look up.”
Twilight peeked up and her eyes landed on the one object of her fear, her passion waned for an instant when she looked at it. It was big, hard, and full. One of the last things she ever wanted inside her at the front while what she needed was inside her, right behind and shoving her toward it. She had imagined it, thought of it in her mouth, but to actually do it… it wasn’t as easy as watching her friends do it.
Twilight had seen her mother do it when she was a filly, later her brother experienced it when Cadence was over and she was even more curious. But as the years passed, she never tried it. Never let it get close enough to do more than smell it, and it almost because a naughty phobia to try it herself. Now it was inches from her, the choice she had to make was right there.
“You wanna cum?” White asked with his green eyes looking at her. Twilight nodded and he motioned to it. “Then put it in your mouth, savor it.... and swallow.”
Twilight pressed her hindquarters back against Green, who was being supported by the mare so he wouldn’t fall off. They all stopped, waiting for her to accept her fate, or be left blue beaned and aching.
Twilight whimpered at the choices. In front of her; it was hot. It was practically dripping, and she could smell everything. It brought back curious thoughts from being a filly and seeing mommy and daddy, even Shining with one in their mouths. The creaminess it seemed to leave and the strands connecting the pony to the object…
Behind her was Green’s hard cock pulsing with his heartbeat inside her. So deep inside her she could feel her insides shift with his movements, her pussy waiting to coated with his fresh hot foal milk. He was plowing her fields, AJ would be proud, she just had to let him plant his seed in multiple.
Twilight was seconds away from climaxing and that took precedence over her fears. She clenched her eyes shut and leaned forward, taking it into her mouth. Her lips brushed against the hot surface, it was soft and wet. It was salty and aromatic in ways she didn’t know it could be, and then she parted her teeth to let it in.
The flavors did something to her; Green was back to slapping his balls against her clit and her tastebuds were suddenly included in everything. It was such a flavorful and fulfilling experience her orgasm rocked her body a few thrusts later and she bit down, savoring every bite of the quesadilla she’d waited and feared so long while she was being conquered inside and out.
Twilight went rigid and swallowed every creamy drop while the orgasm kept striking through her with each pistoning thrust Green gave her. She leaned forward and bit another piece from the round delight, swallowing it quickly without chewing; letting its warm, creamy saltiness slide down her throat and into her belly.
Twilight realized she was moaning loudly and long. It quickly turned into an impassioned scream as she felt his cum filling her womb, encouraging her own cum, mixing with some of his, to gush out and run down both their hind legs, and then to pool under them both. Twilight felt amazing and was still riding the waves of her orgasm as he pressed deeper into her with each massive gush of his fluids, claiming her.
Her rear hooves left the floor and there was a laugh from beside her from White when she had to be braced by him and the unicorn mare’s magic so she wouldn’t face plant into the stone, inches from her horn. Twilight was completely under Green’s earth pony might, she was his broodmare and she’d take everything he had to give.
A firm bite against the base of Twilight’s mane, tightening of his forelegs around her barrel, and a sudden tug had all her hooves off the floor. Under his power as an earth pony he did something she didn’t think was possible, and wouldn’t be able to until well after she’d come back to her senses. He’d lifted her and held her upright, standing on his hind legs with her as balance; her tight overflowing pussy pressed to the base of his cock for the duration of his own orgasm.
Her orgams passed, then another followed, then another, and as the third was stacking onto the last one, he let her go and she landed on all four hooves with a loud clatter, the shock of having weight on her legs again pulled her from an overcharged state of bliss, back to the real world and she nearly collapsed under his weight when he fell besides her in exhaustion.
Twilight exhaled a long, shuddering, deep breath while lowering her head as she panted, unable to describe what had just happened beyond the words ‘huh’, ‘amazing’, ‘fantastic’, and ‘beautiful’.
The thought of being with foal, his seed changing into a little one that she’d love for the rest of her life was enough of a fantasy to send her horn over its limit magic dampening spells around the room, dispelling the thaumic energies she released, lest they would have done more than too much damage to the entire cavern.
As it was, her magic pulse was converted into a kaleidoscope of colors that shone everywhere, creating a light show that impressed every creature that looked up. The colors danced around the flaming heart and brightened it for days to come.
Her head dipped and she followed where her ears turned to the soft gargling giggles of the mare. Twilight looked under her and noticed the mare on her back, mouth open, swallowing what came out of her body.
Yellow’s mane was saturated and lying wet on the floor, her coat was soaked from forelegs to her horn, looking like she was in complete bliss as marecum and semen trickled in a steady mucousy stream from Twilight’s body.
Twilight watched for a few seconds and then relaxed her neck so her head hung and she just felt the stallion on her back and inside her, feeling his heavy breaths. His pulsing cock pulling back into himself and she knew it was over, save for a few shudders as he rubbed her spots as he withdrew.
“Pull out quick, I want a facial,” Twilight heard Yellow say, and did as he was told. Twilight lurched forward and bumped her head lightly against the pedestal when he passed her excessively tingling clit. The feeling of warmth leaving her, the pressure inside her womb lessening wasn’t enough to do anything but put her into a state of euphoria and she felt the quesadailla bounce from the pedestal, onto her head, and land under her muzzle in some saliva she’d drooled at some point, an ironic cushion for her face as she suddenly lost consciousness while still standing.
Twilight snorted awake seconds later when sparks filled her mind. Her legs trembled and her tail fell until it nearly covered her marehood from the sensation of a tongue that was being dragged across her slit. With Yellow humming contentedly, she began scooting from under Twilight, the squishing sounds of fur sliding against the floor going through the room, Twilight let sleep claim her again, lulled by the sound
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Twilight woke up to a gentle nudge against her muzzle and blearily opened her eyes, feeling giggles building up as she raised her head and looked at the underbelly of the pegasus stallion and the cock he had ready for her. His weight shifted on her withers and she sniffed his flare, gave a tentative lick, then opened her mouth to take him inside her.
It was more instinct at this point, before her rational mind knew what was happening she had a brown, black, and white mottled cock in her mouth. Twilight remembered her classes and relaxed her throat, elongated her neck, and inhaled deeply through her nose when he started humping her muzzle.
When he moaned in pleasure she felt herself giggling, then she raised a forehoof to reach further and press against his balls, feeling how full they were. With a gentle tug in time with his pumping, she began urging him in deeper.
Twilight took all her learned knowledge to the forefront as she moved forward and felt him slide into her mouth and press until his flare was in her throat and she was happy ponies had no gag reflex.
His medial ring passed her lips as she pulled him closer, until it passed her uvula where she knew he was far enough in. At the moment, she couldn’t be happier; it was her first deepthroat after hours of practice and study, and the stallion was enjoying it. Twilight turned her head so her horn was gently rubbing his underbelly while she urged him to back out so she could take a breath, and then she took him back as deep as they could go. Her lips tickled his sheath with an extra salty flavor, her tongue danced around the base of his cock, getting all the precious mineral rich taste.
“Oh, oh yeah, right there… I’m… I’m gonna,” he soon said.Twilight reached both forelegs up and locked around his thighs, pulling him forward. He groaned just before and as she felt a warmth gush down the back of her throat. She held her breath and closed her eyes as he pulled out of her mouth, cumming on her lips and then across her muzzle and mane, some getting into her ear.
Her blue mane was striped white soon afterwards, then he bucked his hips at her sending a final squirt against her closed eyes.
Twilight heard him gasping and his hoofsteps were erratic. She heard hooves move around her and soft female lips pressed to hers, sucking lightly. Twilight realized she could feel warm cum in her throat and in her mouth. She didn’t have to swallow, not that she could swallow it all at once, there was just so much.
Twilight pushed the cum in her mouth into Yellow’s and they shared the salty treat. A soft femanine moan relaxed Twilight, knowing Yellow appreciated the gift of seed. They began letting their tongues dance in one another’s mouths, sharing the slimy and salty present Twilight had been blessed with a moment before.
Yellow put one of her forelegs around Twilight’s neck and broke the kiss, holding her still before licking across Twilight’s eyes, cleaning them from the sticky cum that held them closed so Twilight could open them. With her tongue coated with clear white cum, Yellow showed her prize, looked into Twilight’s eyes, and brought their lips back together and resumed the kiss. Twilight’s eyes fluttered closed, it was the best kiss she’d ever had and it made her marehood wink again.
It was the first time she’d kissed a mare so passionately, the first time she’d tasted cum, shared cum, and tasted herself on a mare’s breath.
The kiss broke again and Yellow brought her forehead to Twilight’s, touching their horns and sharing a little spark with the hidden princess. Twilight moaned in pleasure and her eyes fluttered open, rolling back in her head as her knees trembled. A few seconds passed and she heard giggling, the stallions congratulating her on the show.
Twilight giggled and coughed semen onto the mare’s muzzle, getting hoofstomps in approval and a blush from Twilight. Green moved behind Twilight and pressed his muzzle under Twilight’s tail, loudly smelling her winking vulva just before he dipped his tongue inside her lips. “Oh, again?” Twilight asked curiously. “I was under the impression stallions needed a cool down time of at least six minutes.”
Green chuckled from behind Twilight. “That’s just some numbers, fact is that I’m ready for one more go.” Green mounted Twilight again to her surprise and Yellow barely had time to move Twilight’s tail aside with her magic before Green thrust balls deep into Twilight again. The sensation of her pussy, still tingling from the last orgasm, being used again made her squeal and shut her eyes.
Yellow nuzzled Twilight taking on a motherly tone as Green rhythmically pumped himself into Twilight. Twilight felt herself being nuzzled and glanced at Yellow. “Hush, let me help you with a little mind fucking and my friend will do the physical stuff.”
“M-mind f-fucking?” Twilight asked haltingly, somewhat worried.
“Just fantasizing, don’t worry. I’ll set the moment, you lose yourself to the fantasy I create. Let him breed you while I talk you through it.” Yellow said softly. “You’re in estrus, right?”
Twilight nodded, unable to speak from the sensations going through her body each time Green’s medial ring slid out and back inside her body and his huge rod stretched her to amazing width that kept her spots satisfied.
Yellow smiled and rubbed her muzzle against Twilight’s in a gentle manner. “Good, feel him inside you. Feel how full you are with his sperm and semen, how much is running down your legs, how much is in your waiting womb searching for your eggs to fertilize. Can you feel his cum in you, giving you his foals?”
Twilight’s eyes rolled up and blinked out of sync; she moaned, drooling over the mental images she was experiencing.
Yellow licked her lips. “His flare is pushing more virile seed deeper into you, he’s holding your hips and stretching your tight little vagina with his huge throbbing cock and he’s going to coat the walls of your pussy white with his salty, musky, hot seed. You can smell it, can’t you?
“He’s almost there, can you feel him getting closer? Can you feel him pounding his cock against your deepest depths? He’s getting bigger and fuller, growing even more before he releases, it feels so good, doesn’t it? Feel him now? He’s pressing against your cervix with each thrust, doing what a good stallion does for a naughty filly like you, don’t you want to let him know he’s doing a good job?”
Twilight nodded her head almost imperceptibly.
“Then make him cum in you, get pregnant this estrus with his foals. Then carry his little filly inside you,” Yellow stated to a now nickering Twilight; a mare having lost reason and acting only on instinct, at the will of her body and the words being spoken to her by this yellow unicorn she put her trust into. “You want to feel his foal inside you, don’t you? That’s it, let him breed you.
“Do you feel that?” Yellow asked and rubbed her hoof on Twilight’s left teat. “That’s where the filly’s going to suckle, and it’s all because of what you’re doing right now.”
Green grunted and began thrusting deeper, his sheath grinding against Twilight’s clit as he hilted and held inside her for a second before backing out and thrusting in her again. “Fuck, I’m almost there… I’m gonna cum inside you. This is it, mare. This is the one, my broodmare.”
Yellow moved her hoof a little forward and pressed into Twilight’s body, the feeling of Green’s cock sliding in and out brought a smile to Yellow’s lips. “Here’s where she’ll be; this is it, your dream come true. He’s cumming in you, mare!”
Twilight felt the pressure as Green’s cock flare engorged and expanded to fill her, the mental imagery of everything happening faded away and Twilight was left with the thought of holding a newborn filly in her forelegs after birthing her with a formless stallion showing his pride for her. She felt the pressure of his penis as he pressed deep inside her and when he began cumming she felt the spurts pumping inside her, increasing the pressure. One, two, three, and a long fourth pump of hot cum filled Twilight.
Green sighed, spent.
Twilight, lost in euphoria, seemed to take the moment in stride… then she broke and loudly whinnied at a volume similar to the Royal Canterlot Voice. A whinney that was heard throughout the local chambers; bypassing doors and any non-warded rooms to let everypony know she was in the throws of, and had reached, the peak of ecstasy.
What could have been the greatest orgasm of Twilight's decade rocked through her body in waves like a tsunami, back and forth from her tail to her teeth and back, washing away her self control and higher brain function and leaving her a nickering, whinnying, drooling, cum filled mess of a mare similar to one from the paleo-pony period at the best of times, not the princess of a nation.
The ponies in the room with her covered their ears and bore through it for the few seconds it lasted, then Twilight fell forward, exhaustion nearly taking everything from her as she fell to the floor and groaned loudly and mumbling incoherently while her body twitched and trembled.
Yellow moved to Twilight’s side and poked her. “Hey, you okay? We're kinda worried after that."
Yellow laughed without concern. "That was a big one, wasn’t it?”
Green and White rubbed their ears while grinning. After ten while minutes, Twilight inhaled sharply and looked around in a daze for several seconds before speaking in slurred speech. “Y-yellow? What you said,” Twilight swallowed dryly, “was the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in any of my seasons. I’m gonna masturbate to those thoughts, and it’s all your fault. There’s no wrong way to masturbate… or fantasize. My mentor told me so, so there.”
Yellow couldn’t stop smiling. “Okay, time to refresh your mind a bit,” she said and cast an easy spell to help Twilight recover from the massive orgasm she’d had.
Twilight sat back in the cooling puddle of juices and clapped her hooves together, proud of herself. “Oh, wow, that was just the best thing ever!” she said, making a quiet squeak in joy immediately after “My first deepthroat, and it was a complete success! And that kiss… wow! I think I totally lost it for a few minutes there,” she looked beside her and saw Yellow covered with a sheen of reproductive fluids from her body, and Green grinning proudly at her.
Twilight used her magic to pull Green to her and kissed him. “And you…” she said sternly. “Do me again like that and I’ll do things to you that will make your balls beg for mercy from all the milking I’ll do to you.”
Green gulped.“You did a fantastic job, great show. Want more?” Green asked with a bit of hope in his voice.
“I,” Twilight tried to blink the cum away from her eyelids getting a snicker from the other female in the room. “I don’t really know. I don’t feel the need at the moment. I can’t feel my tail, for that matter, or my hind hooves,” Twilight said with a weak giggle.
“Don’t feel pressured, dear,” Yellow said placatingly, “there’s no urgency or demand… unless you want a little more demanding,” she gave a devious look and snapped her teeth.
“Uh, well... I guess not, then. I don’t really want anything but a nice long bath at this point, since my mareparts need a soak to cool off.” Twilight giggled and covered her mouth with her hooves. Twilight felt a cool, viscous matter pressing to her lips and licked her hooves with a hum. “It’s not as great as I was informed, but I can imagine the sensation being pleasant to some.
“Certain mares I know already love this type of texture on their face at the Clocktower Spa, so there’s not much difference between that and this, I suppose. Plus the nutritional values must be great, I wonder if a pony could subsist off stallion semen for a while in an emergency situation...”
There was a silence as Twilight spoke, before somepony broke the silence with a quiet laugh.
“Dude, she has your cum looking like a manticore sneezed across her face,” Green laughed, “it’s like, so stretchy it’s touching the floor!” He pointed from Twilight’s muzzle and trailed the cum from her chin to the floor.
Green leaned and whispered something to Yellow, who laughed and shoved him away. “You’re such a sap! I should call you Tree, since you’re green and all sappy.”
“Hey! I’m not sappy, I just have unique likes.”
“Well, on that note,” White said and trotted past Twilight to the others, “I’m heading to clean up after that amazing show, if any of you wanna join me?”
Twilight nodded and stood up; the feeling of their mixed fluids leaking from her body stopping her momentarily. She lifted her tail out of the way, then squatted so the overflow could drain. Twilight blushed deeply and didn’t look anywhere but at the floor in shame at how she must have looked.
Twilight noticed yellow legs enter her view, then Yellow shooed the stallions out of the room to leave them alone. A switch was flipped and a rainbow haze coated the walls and ceiling. “There, we’re all alone now. Are you alright, dear? You look unhappy after all that, can I do anything to help you?”
Twilight shook her head. Yellow brought over a box of tissues and used them to clean Twilight’s face.“Thanks, I appreciate it.”
“It’s no problem, mares have to help mares, right?”
“Yeah, but I just feel so humiliated,” Twilight nearly sat down, but stopped before she sat in the cold fluids on the stone floor.
“Well, isn’t that the reason you come here?” Yellow snickered and gave Twilight a gentle shove. “C’mon, Purple, what could you possibly have to be embarrassed about?! Wasn’t all that amazing, memorable, life altering?”
Twilight’s eyes met Yellow’s orange ones, filling with tears. “I just had two stallions watch at me drain a quart of fresh cum from my vagina, I’m so humiliated!”
Twilight was hugged tightly. “”Woah, woah, woah there, filly. You’re in a safe place and everypony loves you, there’s no reason to worry about what your body does after all that. You had fun, right?” she asked and Twilight nodded with a sniffle. “Good, and you felt like you had enough control to stop him if you needed to, right?”
Twilight nodded, but she sobbed and blubbered a little. “I just feel like an idiot, there’s so much going on in my head right now and I just…” Twilight trailed off and looked away from her confidant.
“Oh, I get it. You’re fine, Purple, but I need to tell you something that you might not want to hear. It happens rarely, but you need to know why you feel so emotional.” Twilight sniffled loudly, looking with worry at Yellow. A yellow forehoof prodded the underside of Twilight’s eyelid. “I’ve heard of this happening, but never this quick. Purple,” she said seriously enough to make Twilight worry a little, “you have a lot of cum on your face, I think you might be seeing foals for a while.”
Twilight exhaled a wordless sound as the words rattled through her mind, then she snickered, which turned into a laugh shared by Yellow. “I get it! From all the sperm I got on me, I might have babies on my mind, right?” Twilight leaned onto her new friend.
Twilight’s withers were covered by a foreleg and she was tugged, guided gently towards the door. “Yeah, that’s the idea.” Yellow answered
“That’s very funny,” Twilight said as she wiped her eyes with a tissue wad she’d just pulled from the box, laughing a bit less. “Even though pregnancy can only happen in an active and fertile womb, there has been a growing hypothesis in the scientific community that stallions can carry foals if we apply…”
Twilight continued her lecture, happy at being past female issues she wasn’t comfortable sharing with stallions. She decided to highlight the parts on feeling cum running down her leg when she giggled, laughed, coughed, or did anything to compress her abdomen as well as store the entire experience away for a lonely ni… er, research in the future.
Twilight stopped walking at the door, noticing the cheesy quesadilla on the floor and she decided to pick it up, taking it with her as she was led from the room by Yellow; Twilight was quite hungry, and it didn’t seem as scary as she once thought it was.
In fact, it seemed to remind her of the semen she’d just tasted, just in a soft shell. Twilight would definitely like quesadillas now. As she took a bite, noting it needed something, she wiped the food across the streams of cum dangling from her chin to her chest, then took a big cheesy, cum-filled bite with a smile that grew into a grin, another giggle had more fluids running down her leg and she thought about wiping the newest trail up with her new favorite food. “This is actually better with semen!”
…*...
Twilight giggled at a tickle against her inner thigh when Yellow brushed against a sensitive spot. She felt warm, close, and loved with the earth pony behind her, his foreleg draped over her unicorn body. “We haven’t been introduced,” Green stated from behind Twilight, “would you like to know my name?” Twilight nodded slightly, curiosity peaking at the stallion that really interested her through the whole event prior. “When I’m not CB-18733; My name is Crisp Bite.” Green said finally giving a name to the stallion she had been having strong feelings for since he said she was attractive.
Twilight felt a cloth poke her thigh and she looked behind her to Yellow. “Hi, I’m SS-6877; Soft Spire and, if you don’t mind keeping your leg up, I’ll have you cleaned up in a moment” Yellow said, finally giving Twilight a name to use instead of something so impersonal for a fellow magic user.
Twilight shook her head. “Thank you, I don’t usually spend time in the aftercare rooms with more than one pony. A mare... and she’s a close friend of mine, so this is kinda new to me.”
Soft Spire giggled and Crisp Bite chuckled deeply enough that it caused Twilight to feel arousal at the sound. “That’s kinda kinky,” Soft Spire said, “or is it just a sisterly friendship?”
“Sisterly, friendship. Definitely,” Twilight said, then giggled when Soft Spire let her magic stroke the sensitive spot between where her hip and labia met sending a tickle and tingle through Twilight’s right hind leg.”
“So,” Crisp Bite said softly as Twilight lifted her leg so Spire could wipe the savory goop from along her legs and teats, “can I have your name? Mind, you don’t have to tell, but I’d like to put a name to the amazing mare that gave me such a great time.”
“Uhm, well… it was great and all... but I’m not sure that’s a good idea. I tend to draw a lot of attention,” she gestured to the ceiling, “out there.”
“Psh, I don’t care who you are,” he nuzzled into her mane and she, for a rare moment, felt reciprocated affection for and at her, not her title.
“Maybe it’s just the afterglow, but I guess I could give you a hint. I’m really important out there,” Twilight giggled. “There you go.”
“Tease,” Crisp Bite said and nipped Twilight’s ear earning a gasp from the purple mare. “Not even your ID?”
“Oh, yeah! TS-3,” she said quickly.
He inhaled deeply and took in her scent, humming contentedly as he began to quickly fall back asleep, a knowing smile on his lips. “Let’s talk about that later, ‘kay?”
Spire giggled and shared a knowing, if not confirming look with Crisp. “You two are so cute together. I’ll be honest, I’ve never heard a mare screaming ‘breed me, turn me into a broodmare’, and the like in so many ways when she came in my whole life,” she chuckled, “you even kept moaning it when you were dozing off from that rutting you got from Crisp. I’ve never seen a pony use a quesadilla as a pillow, though. Not sure what to say about that,” Spire mused. “I just have to say it; isn’t estrus sex the best?!”
Twilight lifted her head, nodded, and blushed while looking behind her to Spire. “Yeah, it was the best I've ever had. I can still feel it inside me, not just his hard penis, but the tingle from my orgasm and the pressure of cum in my uterus... it’s, well... it’s hard to describe without saying something common.
“I mean, I feel the pressure of being full, and I feel it going away bit by bit; which is to be expected. But the sensation,” she moaned quietly for a second or three before her eyes widened and she nearly rolled to her belly as she realized something. “Wait, did I really say stuff about being his broodmare?!” she blushed brightly and got a chuckle and giggle in reply.
Soft Spire answered for Crisp since their white friend was snoring quietly still. “Yeah, you were mumbling a lot of things when he was rutting you and you came. Then, when Crisp picked you up, you just lost it and started screaming ‘breed me, breed me like your broodmare, claim me like the ponies of old, make me yours’. It was hilarious and really sweet, in a way.”
Crisp cleared his throat and Twilight looked from the corner of her eye seeing him blushing. “And… uh, that one thing she said?” Crisp asked if Soft Spire was going to mention it.
Twilight gulped and felt the tips of her ears tingle from what she might hear next.
Soft Spire thought for a second, then clicked her tongue. “Oh, yeah! You wanna tell her that? Really? Well, okay then. Well, Purple, when you were screaming several things to Crisp here, you said a couple things that might be taken in different ways.”
Soft Spire finished cleaning and tossed the towel with the others and used her magic to start a bath so she could help clean and groom Twilight; removing the sticky mess from her mane and body. “What else did I say?” Twilight asked.
Silence, aside from a bathtub filling with warm water, filled the room and Twilight patiently waited while Soft Spire checked the water level and temperature of the bath. Finally, she turned her head back to Twilight and grinned. “Oh, something when he let you go… you might have said something about how he claimed you and according to an old, but not ratified, law, you’re his mare and will gladly carry at least one of his foals.”
Twilight whimpered and blushed deeply, lay her head on the bedding, then covered her head with a pillow and screamed in embarrassment.
Soft Spire giggled. “Don’t worry about it; you were lost in the moment and it happens. Especially during the peak of an estrus cycle. Give it a few more cycles; then you’ll be hogtied with your tail braided into your mane while hanging off the floor upside down while two stallions spitroast you while a mare 69’s you after she’s been creampied in every hole so a lot of cum gets into you and you don’t know whose it is... and it still won’t be enough until they’re spent and have to tap out for the next group to pound you full of cum until they can’t stand because of the cum on the floor, then you realize you’ve been cumming continuously for the past half hour and you fall asleep with your muzzle buried deep in a mare’s pussy with her plothole draining semen across your face.” Spire was gently rubbing her cheek with one forehoof and sliding her other foreleg down her belly with the obvious signs of a memory fueling the moment.
Crisp cleared his throat and Spire looked at Twilight with a goofy smile, then continued. “Then you wake up in a safe room and can’t walk for six hours, then the next three days are just the best,” she winked, “except you won’t walk right until after day two, so saying you’ve got a leg cramp works great. You’ll see in a couple weeks, definitely in five months during the Month of Songs.”
Twilight shook her head from the mare’s mindset. “So, what about Crisp? He seems nice, I could see myself having lunch with him, at least.”
Spire sighed. “Crisp is a real romantic, and he keeps getting hurt by mares who only want him for what he has, more than who he is. So, if you’re at all serious, take it one day at a time and remember that you’re not required to do anything you don’t want to, that means feeling obligated to spend time with him, and leading him on, okay?”
“Oh? Uh,” Twilight looked to the snoozing stallion behind her, “I was kind of in the moment, but I won’t lie and say it hasn’t been on my mind over the last couple years. Meeting a stallion, being in love, marriage, a herd, foals. As long as he doesn’t fall asleep this quickly, that is.” she giggled.
“Well, don’t rush into any of it if you’re unsure. Don’t get pregnant without being ready yourself.”
Twilight rolled her eyes and laid back, getting comfortable. “I don’t have to worry about that,” she yawned and was pulled closer by Crisp’s strength, feeling his body against her back and a snuff as he inhaled her scent again. She felt her heart flutter at the attention and, with the thoughts most filly’s carry throughout their life, marrying a stallion.
Twilight fell asleep with a contented smile on her muzzle, tea with the stallion distant in her mind, but a sparkle of affection and hope suddenly kindled.

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                     White With Green                      
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White With Green
Twilight looked intently into her cup of hot jasmine and chamomile tea on the table between her hooves. “So, uh, come here often?” she asked and winced as the words left her mouth.
The stallion across from her chuckled in a gentler voice than he’d had when his forelegs were against her sides and his breaths were heavy in her ears. “Yeah, once or twice. Really, though. What do you do?"
“Huh?” She glanced up and met his brown eyes. His crimson mane complimented his fern green coat and the way his mane curled around his right eye was really cute. “I, uh,” Twilight hesitated, “guess I work in the government, you could say.”
“I could say that I work in the ocean just because I work on a ship, but that’s not exactly right, now is it?”
She smirked and lifted the cup with her magic to take a sip. “Well, I work in the government. Better?”
“Yeah, and I work on a ship. See how easy this is?” He grinned at her and lifted his latte between his hooves to his lips, where he blew gently and took a long drink and swallowed a mouthful, finishing with a sigh. “Oh, yeah, this’ the stuff.”
“They get the beans freshly roasted from Saddle Arabia, from the factory to here in a couple hours thanks to the portals. Did you know the portals…” Twilight caught his look and noticed he wasn’t happy anymore. He looked sullen. “Is... everything okay?”
“Look, I understand if you just wanted to humor me with all this, but you don’t have to stay if you don’t want to. I’m not gonna be upset or anything, it was a fling in the place where sex and passion are everywhere, and we both had a need that the other—”
He was silenced by her magic closing his lips. She frowned at him. “Look, I like you, and I think you’re hot and the best stallion that’s ever mounted me in my life. I just... don’t know how to deal with these situations because I haven’t really been on a date, or anything else that goes along with all that line of action except sex.
“And even then, it’s when I’m in the worst part of my estrus, and even then, its when the medicines don’t work for some reason.” She let him go and slouched. “I don’t want to be with a stallion that’ll only want me for my body, or one part of it, when there’s so much more to me than that.”
“I know, I—”
“I’m a very smart mare, I’ve been on a lot of adventures, and I’ve made the most random selection of friends across the world. My duties, though, are really stressful and time consuming.”
“I understand how you—”
“Then there’s the ponies I report to, if it can even be called that. We’re equals, but I feel like I’m so much less than they are, even though I’m supposed to have all this authority.” She frowned into her cup.
“Hey, Purple, look at me.” He tapped the center of the table. “I don’t know what the future is gonna bring, any more than you, or Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, or Princess Twilight when it comes to this crazy place we call home. All we can do is take care of our own worlds, and when I think of my world, I’d like to know you’re somewhere on my world, too.”
Twilight gulped and looked into his brown eyes as he moved closer to her and brushed a lock of her curly blue mane from her face. She noticed the color and blanched at the lie she was hiding in plain sight. She leaned back and started to breathe heavily. “Purple, are you okay?”
“Puh, Pur-, b-blue… I.” She placed her forehoof to her chest and inhaled deeply, held it, then let it out slowly. “I... do understand what it’s like to be a pony in power. I’m a very important pony in the Equestrian government, and I need to have a stallion in my life that can handle that fact, as well as, possibly, be willing to be with me when I get called away, or to wait for me to come home when he can’t come for whatever reason.”
She looked intently at him and spoke up. “Can you be that stallion, to a busy and sometimes crazy mare that’s going to become busier until she reaches a certain level of experience, possibly many years from now while you stay at home with the foals and our herdwives as we fall into societal gender roles?!”
There was a cough from somewhere behind her and she looked around, noticing a dozen ponies, a blushing minotaur couple with a changeling between them, and a gryphon looking at her. She took note that her forehooves were supporting her, her voice had risen to a panicked shout, and she was leaning on the table towards Crisp. She apologized and sat down, blushing and hiding behind her curly hair..
Crisp looked at her, and slowly smiled with a chuckle growing until he was stifling laughter with his forehoof. Twilight looked at him sheepishly and felt like sliding under the table and slinking away, never to be seen again after she crawled into a snake free hole in the ground.
“P-purple, that was great!” He laughed and just turned everything she was feeling into confusion. “You’ve practiced that a lot, haven’t you?” he snickered. When Twilight shrugged then nodded, he snorted and laughed, letting another snort fill the room. That set Twilight into a laughing fit, more at his snorting laugh than the fact she practiced what to ask a guy.
A minute passed, during which a waiter wearing a very sexy and exposing suit with socks that even Twilight imagined taking off him with her teeth refilled their drinks and they calmed down enough to talk again. “Wow,” Crisp chuckled and wiped his eyes with a napkin, “you are a really intense negotiator. When you were practicing that pickup line, in the mirror I’m guessing,” he asked and she nodded while wiping her nose, “that you got really upset with yourself for asking the question, so you asked yourself with more… intensity, am I right?”
“Heh, yeah, well… I guess I never really thought of it like that, but I have to say yes, and now that I think about it; it’s the worst thing to say to a pony short of, ‘I’ll banish you to some place for some stupid petty reason.’”
“Yeah, you said it. Ahem, so… about all that.”
Twilight shook her head and waved a forehoof at him. “Don’t worry about it. I understand and agree, it was out of line and I went too—”
“I’d like to try.”
“—far, there’s no way that you’d, wait, huh?!” she looked at him in shock.
“Whatever it is you do, you seem interesting and that you lead a fun life. Honestly, I wouldn’t mind being a stay at home dad with mares to help around the house and to support me, because being a stallion at sea can be the worst! Everything is run by mares, no offense,” she shook her head and waved him on, “and every ship I’m on, there’s maybe one other stallion or male that I get close to, then they jump ship at the next port because the mares are always practically throwing themselves at us!
“My last ship was a cruise ship, and let me tell you that I have enough socks, that mares wanted me to wear around the ship for extra tips, so that I could start a fashion line in Baltimare for legwear.”
Twilight and he laughed, then took a drink of their own beverages while calming down. “Okay, so… you wanna give it a try?”
“Yup,” he crossed his forelegs over his barrel.
“And with me?”
“Yup.”
“Even though you don’t know who I really am, under this?” She tugged her mane.
“Look, it’s clear you don’t wanna share who you are yet, and that’s fine. Let’s just start slower then, how about that?”
“No. Not no, to being with you, but no… I won’t start on a lie or with secrets. My secret’s the one that’ll make or break the start of a relationship between us, because it’s a pretty big one.”
“You mean about how you’re,” he leaned in, “Princess Twilight Sparkle, only with Pinkie Pie’s mane colored blue?” Twilight felt the world freeze and she locked up, unable to understand how he knew. “Look, you’re really important, that’s true. But you talk like a science teacher, which I think is pretty hot. Your face is one of the most well known in the nation, everything about you is the same, except your mane. You didn’t even change your coat color,” he chuckled at her wide eyed expression, “and, to be honest, I don’t care about all that. Also, your eyes are emerald green but your magic is purple,” he chuckled, “another giveaway.”
She blinked and looked at him. He got up from his seat and moved to sit beside her. “I’ve always seen you as the mare you are, not the Princess you became or whatever titles you have. Yes, I had a thing for you… but it was when you and those other five mares saved the whole world a couple years ago, when you were a confused unicorn that didn’t intend on anything to happen, then you’re famous.
“For a few days, then it seemed like everypony in the world forgot and went on like you never did anything. I look at the moon every night and remember the picture in the paper,” Twilight groaned, “yeah, that one. The one where the camera guy took a picture of you that made you look like you were between sneezing. Rainbow’s tail was all we saw of her, Pinkie was a blurry smudge, Rarity was hidden behind a brush and mirror, Fluttershy… well, she was perfect,” Twilight lightly struck him, in a playful way.
“Okay, well, she did become a model, but this is about you, Twilight. The weird, nerdy, dorky mare that saved the world and kept me going every night, hoping I’d meet you and be able to tell you how I felt. So, there it is. Is that enough to show you that I-”
Her lips pressed to his and her forelegs wrapped around him, holding him tightly to her as their tongues danced and their arousal grew.
“Do you really like my scientific nature?” She asked and he nodded.“Rut me,” she whispered heatedly between kisses. “I want you to fill me with at least eight ounces of semen, enough that will cause my tail sticks to my leg for at least two hours and thirteen minutes after we’re done.”
“Uh, Twilight?”
“I want to feel something hard, like a 3.35 on the Mohs scale of mineral hardness pressing against my inner thighs. I want you to give me 176 Newtons of force as you use my natural lubricants to assist you in completely penetrating my vaginal cavity.”
“Twilight.” He spoke louder, blushing as she shared a hot breath with him, pushing him into a more aroused state, to the point he had to lean over the table to stop his erection from pressing against the underside.
“Earlier you made me moan with a lust to fear ratio of 2:4, I melted under you like ions disassociating in a solvent solution. Make me feel reverse osmosis with your semen to sperm ratio of--”
“Let’s get out of here,” he said as she breathed across his muzzle one last time. He was hungry for her, even though he didn’t understand or listen to some of what she had said, her educated ramblings were an aphrodisiac to his mind. “There’s a show just a hop away we can go to,” he scooted out of the seat and she followed. Twilight eeped when she looked back and turned to block his view of where she sat, but he still saw the wet smear she’d made from laughing and finally getting turned on, the mark of his seed mixed with her juiced made a line across the bench from dragging herself across it to follow him.
“This is the most embarrassing night of my life,” she said as he wrapped his foreleg over her back and led her out of the diner. “First your friend falling off me, the quesadilla I used as a pillow, now dripping reproductive fluids across public seating.”
“Well, it’s certainly one of the most memorable nights I’ve had this year.” He leaned in to kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear. “I’m going to fill your womb with so much semen that you’re going to feel a pint of overflow wash down your legs before you finish cumming, and I’m going to breed you like the little broodmare you deserve to be.” He bit her ear gently and she whinnied, her mind going into overdrive.
Twilight gasped and her horn lit, teleporting them both to the entrance of the erotic theater. He barely knew what happened and was gathering where he was when she pushed him through the doors and led him to the movie theater within. Porn was playing, but she didn’t care about that, not after he’d gotten her heated again, in a way her estrus was commanding her now, demanding she ignore logic and let her instincts lead her to pregnancy. She took him to a loveseat sized bench and pushed him onto it so he was on his back.
“What? This is different for me.” He said awkwardly and was hushed by a pony pleasuring themselves a couple rows away. “Sorry,” he replied in a hushed voice.
Twilight rubbed his sheath with her magic and nibbled with her lips against his balls, quickly moving her lips and tongue to his cock as it extended. She turned so her tail was near his face, so he could smell her while she started pleasuring him and when he was fully erect she licked the precum from his cock and savored the saltiness.
There was something she wasn’t sure about, there was a smell that was different. It was musty and strong, sweet, and it reminded her of daisies and honey. She took his cock into her mouth and pulled back, not letting his cock go too far into her mouth yet. She realized the smell and taste was her; it was both gross and hot at the same time.
She slurped her saliva from his flare when she let him out of her mouth and then looked back so she could try something she’d always wondered about. She put a leg on the far side of his head, lifted her hind end over him, and with a final step she was standing over him. He could see her teats, just barely in the fluctuating lights of the movie as it changed scenes.
Her tail brushed against his mane and his heart rate soared as she squatted and rubbed her pussy against his muzzle. He licked her and even though she was doing this, she wasn’t expecting the sensation. She flinched and lifted herself away from him for a second, then focused on the cock she was rubbing her cheek against. She lay on him and started her first sixty-nine, and his, too.
He licked her carefully at first, timing between her winks to lap their juices from her hole. He wasn’t a novice at eating pussy, so once he brushed her tail out of his eyes and used his foreleg to hold it against her flank, while his other foreleg held her other flank to keep her in place, he pressed his mouth over her winking clit and sucked her nub gently while brushing his tongue along it.
There wasn’t an escape for her clit as his lips held it in place and focused his attention against it. He felt her trembling and let it go, moaning as she sucked him, she used magic to massage his entire length, her hooves against the base of his cock rotated to apply pressure to an erogenous zone. He felt her massaging it through his sheath and felt better than any blowjob he’d gotten before.
His tongue glided along her slit and after a couple passes he penetrated her. His tongue found her foalhole and pressed inches inside her, getting her to moan loudly around his cock. She used her motions at the base of his member as balance so she could arch her back as the pleasure tingled through her.
She opened her mouth when she looked down at the black and cream mottled cock connected to her via her lips, then took him into her mouth and into her throat to his ring, then past it until she’d let her lips touch the wet flesh at the base of his stallionhood. She felt him twitching all the way down her esophagus and she hummed a quiet laugh at the thought of him cumming right into her stomach before he came in her hot and ready womb.
She swallowed while he was as deep as he could go and started moving her head side to side, like an exaggerated disagreement to a statement, letting him feel like he was inside her from behind while she did what felt right, rather than what some book or research study said.
She felt him bucking his hips and pressing against her motions, so she knew she had to stop. She backed off him slowly, leaning up as she let him out of her until she had to turn her head up to have him leave her mouth and slap wetly against her neck. She lifted her hind enough so he let her go, then she turned around and crawled on the bench, over him.
“T-twilight,” he whispered with shock in his beautiful brown eyes. She put a hoof over his lips and hushed him. His cock was pressed between them, against her belly while his balls were against her teats, the pressure sending a sudden thought of a foal preparing to nurse before she was back in the moment and she could feel his dick throbbing. She used her magic to hold his cock steady while she raised her hind and moved forward until she started to feel silly. She couldn’t see his eyes or mouth because he was looking down, watching her guide him, then she felt his flare slide between her teats and with a little adjustment, he was pressing against her pussy lips.
She asked him with a look and he nodded, both excited for what was going to be different, something they'd both never tried but wanted to. She lowered herself until she felt him slide past her dripping lips and then he was deep inside her. They both moaned with lidded eyes at the sensation, then she giggled and let her magic go, dropping her hindquarters and taking him completely inside her with a slap louder than the moaning on the speakers and by the creatures around the room.
The two of them stiffened as the sensation struck them like nothing they’d experienced before. It was the first motion and he was already pressing his hard flare against her cervix. She kept her hindlegs in place, rocked herself forward until she felt his ring press its way to the soft wet juicy part of of a mare that lets a male know he’s found his target, then let herself fall again.
It was bliss and ecstasy each time their bodies met, and she could feel his hard balls against her plot. She swirled herself and the pressure against her anus sent new ideas though her mind of things to try in the future.
The movie was forgotten by other theater goers as they rushed and gathered to watch a purple unicorn with curly blue hair cowgirl a stallion.
They were so into each other they didn’t notice the crowd, the sudden couples and groups that formed watching them, all starting to fuck each other while enjoying the live show.
Twilight pressed her lips to his and felt her climax approaching. She shared a breath with him, his moaning spurring her on as he thrust his hips against her when she’d bottom out and take him as deep as they could physically go. He wrapped his forelegs around her back and grunted. “I’m gonna cum in you again, my broodmare.”
She flagged her tail at his words, winking her pussy to massage every drop from his body. She felt herself so close she almost lost control of her magic... then he started to cum in her. The warmth flooded her insides and pushed her over the edge. It was like a dozen rubber bands inside her abdomen snapped at the same time, each one holding a jolt of electric pleasure.
She arched her back, pressing her forehooves against his barrel as a spray of his cum left her and coated both their legs with the overflow. She slid her rear legs and hooves along the bench until they were flush with the cloth, she kept him pressed inside her, every drop of his cum that didn’t gush out filling her womb and fulfilling her instinctive desire to do her duty as a mare to her stallion.
She didn’t see or think, nothing mattered for the next, she didn’t know how long. She arched her back and moaned a higher tone as she felt herself cumming again. Her marecum flowed forth, but now his cock filled her, his flare blocked everything and left it nowhere to go, it mixed with his cum and stayed inside her, expanding her uterus to new proportions as he kept cumming, and cumming.
She’d lost herself to the bliss that is the rare peak of her own climax. It held her, and she it, for long enough to drain all her energy, mental and physical. She collapsed into his chest, crying and whimpering as he held her tight, both shaking at the climax of their union.
“Hey, it’s okay. It was a big one, wasn’t it?” he asked and got a curt nod and quiet whimper between sobs. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
She shook her head and felt his taut muscles moving under his coat, his hindlegs were lifted again and pressing against her haunches, sending a spike of good feelings from the point of contact to her tail and down her legs. She shuddered and giggled between sniffles and sobs, holding him tightly as she felt herself falling asleep.
Her only thought as she drifted away from the waking world was, “My stallion bred me, I want to wake up with him forever.” She didn’t know why, but it warmed her heart to have a stallion, finally.
“Hey, I can’t get up if you’re on me like this, Twi. Twi?” he asked her and only another sniffle and whimper responded to his question. He sighed and felt himself still full mast. He felt great and wanted to keep going, but not only was she asleep now, but his tail was aching and his right hind leg was going numb. “Hey, can anypony help a guy out?”
No one responded and he knew he was risking a lot asking an open question like that. Twilight had two holes they could use, but he wouldn’t let them if they tried. He smelled her mane and sighed contentedly. He knew of a way to get her off of him from a class he’d taken. He held her head with one foreleg, braced his hindlegs widely and interlocked them with her, then rolled off the couch, catching her enough to prevent her hurting herself and giving him the unique view of what it was like for him to be inside a mare from a new angle.
He heard some gasps and looked up to see mares that stopped what they were doing to see and watch the sexy sight as he pulled out of her.
He pulled back, moving back slowly so he could give a good show to the others, and when he left her he had to scrambled to the side from the torrent of cum that ran from her body, soaked her tail and lower back, and trailed at least five rows down before creatures couldn’t see from the crowding. He looked at her well used pussy and gawked at the sight of it all leaking from her, starting as a gush like a water balloon exploding and now looking like a broken sink with a trickle of water.
It didn’t seem to stop and he’d never seen so much from a single mare. He’d never been more amazed, aroused, and in love than he was at that very moment. It worried him a little, but her breath still lingered in his memory.
With care he lifted her front onto his back, then slipped her all the way until she was lying across him before tipping an imaginary hat to the crowd, receiving claps, stomps, and a caw in approval.
He left the theater, a snail trail marking their path from her ceaselessly wet tail as it dragged on the ground beside him as he went straight to a safe room to clean her up again. He tucked in for a good few hours of sleep as he was positive she’d be out that long at least, and by Celestia he was done for the night.
In his opinion, she deserved all the rest she could get after everything she’d been through in her life, and what they’d just done was icing on the cake. He chuckled as he pulled her close to him, nuzzling into her mane and wondering if she’d actually have him as her stallion.
...
Hours later Twilight’s wings pressed against something and she flexed them, getting a muffled yelp from behind her that startled her into a teleport across the room to the first corner she saw when her eyes opened. With her wings open and front lowered in a combat stance, her horn pointed at where she was a fraction of a second ago she saw the foreleg of a stallion she barely recognized in her groggy mind.
“Who,” she started until his head appeared over the edge of the fluffy bed they’d slept on. She saw his pained expression and when he opened his eyes everything came back to her like a two ton weight into her chest. In a flash of purple light she was beside him and wrapped him in her forelegs, picked the startled stallion into the air with a couple flaps her wings, and landed them both on the bed. “I didn’t mean to scare you, I’m really sorry.”
“It’s okay.” He said with a smile that warmed her cheeks. “I’m not used to not having earth, or anything, under my hooves. It’s uncomfortable, to be honest.” Crisp moved closer to her and she moved closer to him, their muzzles getting closer and closer. “But with you, when I’m around you; I feel like my hooves will never touch the ground again.”
“Spsh, gyuh-hya’uk, bah... nah,” Twilight giggled and sputtered, looking down and getting him to laugh both at her awkward nervousness and also because her horn booped his nose. She looked back up at him with a blush. “You’re just being silly, right? I’m not all that, am I?”
He shook his head. “No, I really feel something special. Well, I may be a little silly about all this, but I’ve always wanted to be with a mare that could take charge of a situation once in a while... and make me want to be a family stallion. It’s a bit too early to plan for everything, but maybe we can plan for lunch tomorrow and see where it goes from there?”
Twilight kissed him, her lips pressing to his before pulling back and inhaling deeply when he exhaled, the instinctive exchange of breath building their bonds. The scent of his breath hours after tea with her, the scent he had as he carried her own scent on his muzzle and in his kisses; it gave her a sense of pride in her skills as an adult mare that engaged in successful coitous.
His desire to please her was a huge bonus. She shuddered, giggled, then let her forehoof trail from his neck to his sternum, then she drew a circle below on his belly. She kissed him again and let her tongue play in his mouth before she pulled back quickly.
“What? Did I do something wrong?” he asked in concern.
“N-no,” she hesitated and felt her heart racing, “I... I just don’t know what I’m feeling,” she let her foreleg move around him to rest against his lower back. She drew him close against her with a tug that surprised him. “I think I’m falling in love with you and it’s kinda scary, is that wrong?” she moved her head under his chin and nuzzled close to him.
He nibbled her ear, getting a pleased moan from her. “I think it’s fine, as long as you know I’ve felt that way for months.”
Twilight felt a pressure against her belly that she quickly recognized as it grew between them both and stopped when it pressed between their barrels. She felt herself getting warm and memories of her desires being fulfilled hours before started to push her into needing him again. But that was then, she was very full and fulfilled. She realized with joyfulness that he had helped her pass the worst part of her biyearly cycle in a single night.
“Princess,” he said quietly into her ear, “you’ve got to go home, and so do I.”
Twilight nodded and nibbled against his jaw, moving to his neck with kisses. “We don’t have to go right away, do we?”
He chuckled and gently pushed some distance between them so he could look into her purple eyes.“My Empress,” he said breathily. He noticed how surprised she was to hear that, in a good way. “I don’t want sex to be what we start our relationship with. I already know you body better than most ponies ever will, but I want to know the pony, the mare that I’ve fallen in love with, all those years ago.”
Twilight couldn’t help but giggle, chuckle, titter, and then roll away from him, stopping with a pillow over her head as she cackled to herself. A couple gentle pokes to her side didn’t stop her giggle fit for nearly a minute. “Do you really mean that?” She asked from under her pillow.
“Um, yes, every word. Although, I didn’t expect you to react that way,” he rubbed his mane and smiled awkwardly. “I didn’t go too far, did I? If you want to just be my Queen, I’d understand.” Twilight’s wings opened with a pomf and he knew he was going in the right direction. “Perhaps you can be my Queen, and if we get married you can become herd Empress!”
Twilight rolled to her belly and looked at him with a determined passion. She grabbed his ears in her magic and pulled him in to kiss her deeply, passion took the moment. She broke the kiss, leaving saliva connecting their lips. “Sweet Celestia, Crisp; you’re the hottest bucking stallion in every way. Please, please don’t tell me this is a dream.”
“If this is a dream, my Queen Twilight, I don’t want to wake up.”
Twilight let his ears go and gently pushed him back, crawling on top of him so she could see into the eyes she was falling into just before she started kissing across his muzzle, then under his chin until her lips met his again for nearly five minutes.
They were both panting hard and Twilight could feel his cock between them. “Crisp, you’re right...” she swallowed hard while catching her breath, “you’re the sweetest and most perfect pony I’ve ever met. We shouldn’t start a relationship based only on sex.
“I mean, it’s amazing, and I’ve got tons of data I can work with now,” she bit her bottom lip and looked between them, “and more I have to practice and learn,” she looked at the length of what was in her and huffed at what it’d felt like and how much more she wanted it at that very moment, “but I think tomorrow and lunch is a great start.”
He chuckled with a deep tone that turned her on even more than his normal voice. “I think that sounds great, as long as you talk to me like you did over tea last night, Goddesses that was hot.”
Twilight giggled and made a mental note. “Where are you staying out in the world?”
“I’m on the coast by Vanhoover,” he looked away as he started to think.
“Hoover on the Plains. I’ll reserve a table for us at 1:15, Sea Green is what I’ll call myself. I’ll be yellow with a kale green mane. I don’t mean any insult, but I can’t just walk into a restaurant as…” she snorted while giggling, “your Queen.”
“It’s a date, then,” he backed away from her and she whined as his forelegs left her.
Her eyes widened as a realization struck her. “Ohmygosh!” She inhaled deeply and her horn started glowing brightly. “Ihavetogoseemyfrienditwasnicetobewithyouseeyoutomorrow, bye!”
In a flash of light she was gone and Crisp was left mildly aroused and very confused as to her departure. Meanwhile at Carousel Boutique, Rarity was opening for business, turning her closed sign to open when Twilight appeared just outside her door. “Gyha-ha-hya,” Rarity gasped and stumbled back, rearing onto her hindlegs as she tumbled over herself onto the carpet.
“Rarity, stallion! Date, need dress quick. Help!”
“Twilight, darling, you know appearing in such a manner without forethought of informing me is not in good taste at all! Now, come in and tell me what has you in such a panic.” Twilight was prancing between all her hooves during a series of fluctuating emotions. She trotted in quickly and kept moving around the center display in the main room. “Care for some tea, to calm you a bit?”
“Tea? No, I can’t think of tea at a time like this! Rarity, I have my very first date tomorrow!”
Author's Note
So, this took a year and a half to post; after dozens of rewrites and additions to the story, it's out and I hope you enjoyed.   
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