Later on that night after having their dinner, the sisters retired to their rooms for their own way of relaxation. Celestia sat up in her bed reading a book with a cup of warm tea sitting on the nightstand on the side of her bed while wearing a bathrobe. Her face was adorned with a pair of small-framed reading glasses with magnifying lenses to help her see the print better. She usually had to use them at work as well when doing paperwork.

Further down the hallway in her own room: which in no surprise was darker compared to her sisters; Luna was on her gaming laptop either pwning noobs, or getting pwned by tryhards. Not exactly a way of relaxing, but there was no debate about it. Although it would explain the difference in mood between her and Celestia.

As Celestia continued reading on, for some reason her mind kept wandering off from her book and on to thoughts about the storage chest. At first she thought nothing of it other than just minor recollections from today. However as they kept strangely persisting, Celestia found herself reading the same paragraph or sentence over and over again to the point where she just sighed before placing a bookmark on the page.

If it would help put her mind at ease, Celestia decided to go check on the chest real quick. The idea seemed ridiculous since she knew it was already safe and secure, but something was compelling her to make double sure anyway.

Putting on a pair of slippers, she quietly left her room and went downstairs. Steadily opening the door leading into the garage, she switched on the lights before walking over to the trunk of the car.

When she lifted it open, Celestia was surprised to see the lid to the chest opened up. Not only that, but what was inside the chest was even more of a shock.

A variety of different sex toys lined the bottom to nearly the top of the chest. Dildos, anal beads, vibrators, you name it. Celestia never guessed Pear and Bright Mac’s love life was this kinky, but who could have anyway? What stood out to her though was a single six-in-a-half inch mold that was in the shape of a rather thick meaty penis with testicles included.

After being sure her sister didn’t sneak up on her or anything, Celestia reached for and grabbed the mold as if in a hypnotic trance. As her fingers grasped the shaft, she could feel the bumps of the veins running along its side. Upon examining every angle, Celestia spotted a couple of capitalized letters carved on the back of the testicles.

B.M

It didn’t take a rocket scientist for Celestia to know that these were initials for a name: Bright Mac. She was holding the molded full erection of Bright Mac’s genitalia.

“Oh sweet Faust~,” Celestia breathed out in a state of arousal. She could feel her nearly abandoned loins become moist and slick again. The feeling in her legs went numb, nearly causing her to lose her balance. Not wanting to stick around any longer than she needed to, Celestia closed the door to the car’s trunk before heading back inside.

Before going back to her room, Celestia decided to quickly check on Luna. Thankfully the latter was too engrossed in an online match to even acknowledge her sister peeking in.

Celestia quietly breathed a sigh of relief before returning Luna’s door to the closest position it was before to not leave the evidence that she was invading Luna’s privacy.

Upon entering her room, Celetia turned around to make sure the coast was clear before slowly closing her door with a mischievous expression on her face.

***

“Flag taken! Flag dropped! Flag taken! Flag dropped! Flag taken! Flag dropped!” the match announcer kept repeatedly saying as a noobish player on Luna’s team kept picking up and letting go of the opposing team’s flag.

Luna's right eye twitched from nearly losing her mind. This was one of the reasons why she hated CTF matches. It’s a good thing she didn’t have her mic on, or she would’ve gone on a verbally abusive rant. Worse case scenario being that one or two of the players could’ve been CHS students who would recognize her voice. Then she’d really be in an awkward situation… along with possibly losing her job.

Sighing, Luna decided just to lower the volume so she could at least concentrate a little better. However once she did so, the audio of her computer started to become a bit garbled.

Having to go AFK, Luna brought up her computer’s setting menu to make sure that no hacker or anything was trying to mess with her system. That wouldn’t have been possible anyway since her laptop was already programmed to protect itself from cheat hardware. Still it never hurts to be sure in case a way was found to break past security.

When the systems checked out normal, Luna was relieved, but yet the issue still continued on. Not only that, but it escalated.

In just a half a minute, the sounds evolved from incoherent garbles into what sounded like moaning: the pleasurable kind.

The moaning seemed to sound feminent, and that it was accompanied with what sounded like flesh slapping together. If she didn’t know better, Luna swore that a couple was having sexual intercourse over the mic.

Sure there was such a thing as couples who game together, but resorting to practically exhibiting things that should happen privately in the bedroom online; especially if there happened to be young children present, was just messed up on so many levels.

A bit disturbed by the experience, Luna decided to quit the match. Since it was the first early leave, the ban would only last a minute. That was good enough for Luna since she decided to take a quick break anyway to get a snack and beverage.

As Luna stepped out of her room, she picked up the sound of her sister moaning in an unladylike manner from her room. As Luna got closer, the sound of Celestia’s bed springs creaking could be heard as if she was engaged in a session of rough, yet passionate sex.

“Ah~Ah~Oh~! Deeper! Harder! YES~!” Luna could hear Celestia scream through her closed door.

Of all the times she’s overheard her sister masturbate, this was by far the most bizarre and overly dramatic. Whatever the reason, Luna decided not to investigate. However she couldn’t help but feel a bit turned on by both her sister, and that disembodied sounding female voice over her computer moaning like bitches in heat.

Trying to shake off the feeling, Luna headed downstairs towards the kitchen to get herself a snack and soda. Gamer fuel if you want to call it that.

As she sifted through the pantry, Luna felt a slight ice cold breeze brush along her backside, giving her goosebumps. She quickly looked behind her to see if a robber was breaking in through a window. However there was no sign of a window being open. Also she would’ve heard it, and that she knew her and Celestia locked up the windows tight for the season.

Once all seemed clear, Luna resumed her activity and picked out a bag of chips and a can of her favorite soda before closing the pantry door and heading back up to her room.

As she made the trip, the atmosphere of the house felt a bit different to her. It was nothing threatening to say the least, but the air felt a bit colder, and that Luna had that feeling of being watched by unseen eyes.

Luna quickened her pace a bit as she went up the stairs, bypassed her still self-pleasuring older sister, and into her room before quickly closing the door behind her.

Luna closed her eyes and took a breath of relief as she pressed her back against the door. This moment was short lived as the temperature in her room suddenly dropped, causing her breath to be seen as she exhaled. An unworldly light then enveloped her eyelids prompting her to open them.

What she saw caused her to drop both her soda and chips in shock… and also in perfect unison.

Sitting in the center of her bed on her knees, and completely in the buff was an bluish, slightly wispy, and transparent full-body apparition of a beautiful young woman with bright teal blue eyes and long, boingy ass-length hair that was tied in a ponytail style similar to Applejack’s, although it was shaded in a dark blue to match her ethereal visage instead of blonde. Luna could also make out a set of three freckles below both of the woman’s eyes, six on one of her shoulders and on her perky C-cup breasts, just above her small nipples and areolas.

Despite being startled, Luna didn’t feel a sense of fear from this ghost. Instead she felt a sense of calm and comfort from the energy she was giving off. Also Luna who it was which nearly brought tears to her eyes.

“P-Peary?” she managed to say in almost a choke.

Pear Butter nodded and gave Luna a lusty, but still friendly grin.

“Nice to see you again, Lu-Boo.”

Author's Note

Don't worry, you'll see Celestia's fun time in Chapter 4.