Chapters Gallus tapped the brick wall a few more times, but he found nothing that might indicate a secret entrance. He knew there had to be one nearby. Being captain of the guard usually kept him busy, but on slow days, like today, he indulged in his new side hobby of exploring the small pieces of the castle that hadn’t been destroyed when Tirek, Chrysalis, and Cozy Glow had attacked. Knowing about all the secrets of the castle was part of his duty, but that was just an excuse. He liked the fun of finding forgotten secrets.
He looked at his map. It might be possible that the blank space was just stone, but his instincts told him there had to be something between the two hallways. A space big enough for a storage room seemed to be missing from between two similar rooms. He sighed and gave up on finding anything on this side. He walked back through the dim, dusty hallways to the more promising side. Two doors led to old storage rooms, and a statue of a guard was where the third door should be.
A quick look at the statue didn’t reveal any parts that seemed unusual. It was a bit tarnished with age. Gallus pulled out a cloth and rubbed off the dust on its face. The golden stallion had an almost inviting look in his eyes. It reminded him of the look Sandbar would have, back when they were roommates. That look always meant a fun night in bed with his cute friend.
It would be nice to invite him over to relive some of the old fun. I’ll just have to run it by Silverstream. Maybe I could have fun with my wife and Sandbar at the same time.
He sighed and looked down at his red tip poking out. It was a good thing he wasn’t somewhere public. As his gaze returned to the statue, he noticed that the stallion’s balls and sheath did seem unusually detailed. He tapped his magical light and held it under the statue. The light glinted off the sheath. It was slightly worn in a way that didn’t match the rest of the statue. He leaned closer and looked inside. Even the pony’s tip was quite realistic.
It felt dirty, but he tapped the tip inside the sheath. It pressed down and clicked. Whoever designed this had a lewd mind. Or maybe they hoped the embarrassment would keep others from finding it. Or maybe both.
A section of the wall rotated slightly, but the old mechanism jammed with debris and dust. Gallus pushed at it. The blockage popped out of the way. The wall spun and clicked shut. The sudden motion nearly sent him sprawling into the unknown room.
He picked up his light and looked around. A large, soft cushion sat in one corner. It was big enough to fit at least a couple ponies. Shelves filled with large books covered two of the walls. One corner had a large shower and a chest. A little magical crystal floated in the center of the room and seemed to be running some sort of preservation or cleaning spell. There was no dust or mold in the room, and it smelled fresh.
The large oak chest was the most interesting thing. He unlatched it and pushed it open. Inside was a collection that made him blush. Dildos and other sex toys were piled up. There was even a bottle of lube. The toys ranged from more conventional stallion-shaped phalluses to more exotic ones, like dragons, yaks, or griffons.
But who did this belong to? It was in a place too old to be part of Twilight’s renovations. So that left only one, or maybe two, options. Maybe a little more investigating could yield a definite answer.
Gallus looked at the books. They were all ornate, hardcover books. The spines had names and dates on them. The newer ones dated back to only shortly before Twilight’s coronation, but the oldest ones had dates going back almost a thousand years. As he skimmed the names, a few stood out: Dragon Lord Torch, Gruff, and Queen Novo. A few others seemed familiar, like names from history class, but those three definitely made him wonder what was inside.
He picked up the book about Torch first. The title page inside had a sketch of the dragon that showed him when he was younger. He was still massive, but he looked leaner and fiercer.
Gallus had always been unsatisfied with the holes left in the story of the negotiations between Celestia and Torch, so maybe this would fill them. Celestia had somehow convinced Torch to stop the dragons from taking over the eastern shore of Equestria. He flipped the page to find out more.
Dragon Lord Torch By Celestia Art by Perfect Form
I was surprised he accepted my invitation to chat that night. I went alone to his huge cave. My guards would be little use against such a large and powerful dragon, and I wanted to settle things personally. My plan was bold, but if it worked, I could avoid any fighting.
“A good evening to you, Dragon Lord,” I said as I stepped into the firelight.
“I like when rulers can settle things personally like this. It’s so much easier than a war. I’m interested in whatever challenge you happened to think up.”
“Such a big dragon like you should hardly have trouble. Here’s my challenge: if I can pleasure you enough to make you climax, I win. And if I win, I’ll be leaving with a peace agreement on my terms.”
Torch chuckled. His laughs were so deep, they seemed to shake my entire body. “A little pony princess thinks she can handle a dragon of my size? Have you even seen how big we dragons can get?”
“I may have studied a few handsome specimens, but none as big as you. I’m sure you’ll put them to shame.”
Torch spread his legs. His massive slit parted to reveal his hardening tip. Even that was larger than me.
“Definitely too big for something traditional,” I said. “But you might as well appreciate a princess in all her glory.”
I turned and lifted my tail. He leaned in and looked me over with a contemptuous snort.
“I’m sure your stallions would love such a soft and small flower, but only the largest of dragons can satisfy me.”
“There are other ways. I’ll show you.”
I focused my magic to rub his tip. I stepped close and inhaled the heady scent of the dragon before taking an experimental lick. He tasted earthy and spicy, like cinnamon but less sharp. It was an intriguing flavor, so I was happy to tease the hole on his tip with my mouth and tongue. Meanwhile, I moved the glowing ring of my magic to stroke lower on his hardening shaft. After a few moments, I stepped back to admire my handiwork.
His massive cock was hard and ready. It was entirely out of his scaly slit. A pointed tip with soft barbs led down to a series of prominent ridges. I rubbed my hoof along those. They were the perfect mix of soft and firm. Down at the base of his shaft was a stout knot that would anchor him in any lucky dragoness.
It’s a pity I’m terrible at the more advanced transformation or size changing spells. I would have liked to be big enough to truly enjoy Torch’s finest treasure in me. But I only had my mouth, hooves, wings, and horn to work with.
“I’ll admit, that did feel good, but you’ll have to do much more to get me going.”
“Oh? We’re just getting started.”
His eyes widened as my spell applied pressure to a very sensitive spot deep within his tail hole. I wove a few more spells to make sure the fun wouldn’t be stopping anytime soon as I straddled his cock.
I let one of his ridges tease my winking clit as I wrapped my hooves around the massive penis. I fluttered my wings along it and started to suck as much of his tip as I could fit in my mouth. I could feel the heavy thuds of his heartbeat as he throbbed beneath me.
He moaned and wagged his tail slowly. My methods were getting him worked up, even if he was trying hard to remain calm.
I wove a few more spells and strengthened the existing ones. My magic stroked his shaft in an enjoyably erratic pattern. Other spells prodded and stimulated him in places he may have never been touched before. And one final spell ensured my eventual victory: the spell that would deny his orgasm until I dismissed it.
“Mmm… that feels amazing. I didn’t think a pony would know enough about dragon anatomy to make this fun. Oh!”
He moaned and dripped huge droplets of pre onto his scaly belly. I swirled my tongue around his tip and swallowed what I could. I pressed a little more magical power into my spells and was rewarded with a very deep moan. He arched his back and thrust up into the air. I had to hold on and keep my focus. He was at his limit, but my magic was keeping him from going past it.
“Male anatomy isn’t so different between species.” I smiled and jolted a sensitive spot on his tip with a pleasant zap of magic. “Admit I win and I’ll end this the fun way.”
My challenge brought out what fight was still left in him. He growled. The look in his eyes made me realize his dragon instincts were kicking in. I completed a shackling spell just in time. The magical chain kept him from grabbing me. His claws were stopped inches away. Dragons tend to get very rough in mating when worked up, so I knew I had to stay in control if I wanted to walk out of this intact.
My spells continued to slowly increase in intensity. I slid off of his shaft and lined his tip up between my flanks. I pressed back and felt the intense warmth of him pressing into and stretching me. I circled my hips but couldn’t fit anything more in. His pre dripped down my legs in pleasantly hot rivers.
“Fine! You win! Rrr… release me from this magic!”
I stopped the spells. Before I had time to brace myself, a massive spurt of Torch’s cum shot me forward onto his belly. The sticky mess covered me in its pleasant heat. I wiped away a glob that was threatening to slip over my face. I had to carefully get up to keep my hooves from sliding. I nuzzled his cock in the places I knew would set him off. He shot off the last of his load. I smiled at him.
“Give me your word that you’ll withdraw the dragons and keep them away from the pony villages. If you do, this fun little rendezvous will remain our secret.”
“You won, so you have my word.”
“Good. Now help me clean up. I’m sure we can put that tongue of yours to use.”
With my plan complete, I was ready to relax and enjoy myself. He had a huge tongue, but it felt great when snaking between my flanks or along my belly. I rubbed my sensitive marehood against it until a satisfying wave of bliss swept through me.
I wish all negotiations could be as fun as that night.
Gallus looked up from the book. His shaft was dripping and his knot was throbbing against the cool air.
Maybe I should have joined Smolder for some fun with Spike that one time.
Dragon cocks had a texture that looked like it would feel amazing, and Gallus had missed out on his chance to enjoy one. He fingered his length but stopped. If one book had been that good, maybe the others would be, too.
He picked up the one with Gruff’s name on it. Grampa Gruff had always said that he had sent Gallus to the School of Friendship because he owed Celestia a favor, but he refused to say how he ended up owing the princess something. This book might have the rest of the story.
The book began like the other one, but the artist was a different pony. A young and very handsome Gruff was featured on the title page. He was lean and his skin wasn’t all wrinkled and saggy. He looked proud and sly. His sleek feathers looked perfectly kept. Gallus began to read.
Gruff By Celestia Art by Refined Figure
The first time I met him was at the Summer Solstice celebration. A pony merchant who trades with Griffonstone introduced him. Gruff. The name fits him. He loves to be grumpy and has a temper as bad as any griffon I’ve met, but he has a confidence and natural leadership that I haven’t seen in a griffon for a long time.
It’s fun to watch his personality clash with his interest in me. Even when we first met, I could tell he wanted more than just a casual meeting with Equestria’s princess. He stumbled a lot when trying to be nice or polite. I pointed it out a few times, and he seemed even more encouraged by my direct approach. He was speechless when I invited him to my private quarters for lunch, but I felt wild after the exuberance of the morning festival. And it had been too long since I enjoyed a fine griffon.
Our lunch date started out quite formal, but I eventually got him to relax. He kept poking around with questions. He suspected there was some catch or something I wanted out of the meeting. There was, but I wanted him to figure it out slowly. We played our little game of questions. As my hints got closer to my desire, he understood what I wanted quite clearly, but he still wouldn’t let it go.
“Surely there has to be some price to share a bed with Equestria’s princess. But name it. I’m willing to pay.”
“The price is never the same, so I shall have to think of what it should be. For you, I’ll keep it simple. You shall do all in your power to fulfill a future favor that I ask of you.”
“That’s a risky price. You could ask for everything I have.”
“I think it would be a risk worth taking.”
My lifted tail exposed a view that had him transfixed. His exotic griffon shaft was quickly growing hard.
“A day with a princess can’t normally be bought, so it’s a risk I’ll be happy to take.”
I can’t remember the specifics of our conversation after that. He was a large griffon in both senses of the phrase. He was quickly teasing me with the soft barbs on his tip while holding my mane in his beak. His talons stroked my body before he claimed me.
His lovemaking was fierce and possessive with a hint of impatience. He stretched me with a few quick thrusts before I felt his lovely knot trying to push in. I wiggled and pressed back against him and enjoyed every moment of his knot grinding against one of my favorite spots.
He pulled my hips tight against him, and his thick knot popped inside me. It was overwhelming in a very good way. He gave one more series of rapid thrusts before stopping as his load filled me with its thick warmth.
Sex with a griffon is amazing and passionate, but so is the pleasant afterglow. His knot was stuck for a while, so he preened my wings and kissed the back of my neck.
“That was good enough that I’ll give you two for the price of one,” I said, half serious and half joking. “But you’ll have to agree to keep this quiet. I have some time open tonight.”
“You’re so elegant, so soft, so lovely. I’d be a fool to say no. I agree to your price, my lovely princess.”
“And I won’t let anyone know about these lovely compliments you’re giving me. We can’t let the others think you’ve gone soft.”
I chose that moment to pull off his knot. I felt it tugging against me. With a wonderful pop, it slipped out. The mess left behind started to drip down my flanks. I loved that feeling, and I loved teasing Gruff with a series of licks and kisses on his cock as I started to clean him up.
Gallus hadn’t noticed his paw slipping down to rub his shaft, but he did after he put the book down. He teased the fuzzy edges of his sheath and fingered his knot.
Am I really getting hard over Grampa Gruff’s old fling?
The story was very sexy, and the accompanying pictures of Gruff in his prime taking Celestia were even better.
If only those jokes about the princesses taking advantage of their guards were true.
He laughed and tried to think of how Princess Twilight might act. He could imagine her taking very precise measurements and trying to find exactly where it felt the best when she did different things.
Damn. I hope Silverstream is ready for some fun when I get home. I can’t be thinking about my boss like that.
Gallus’s ears perked up as he heard the muffled sound of a teleport spell nearby. He adjusted his position to hide his erection right before the secret passage spun slowly around.
Celestia walked in. She was wearing a large sun hat and had a bag full of the sort of things one would take on a hike.
“Phew. I’m glad it’s just you, Gallus. But I’m equally surprised that my alert spell and this room survived the battle.” She looked him over and smiled. “I see you’ve been enjoying my old intimate journals.”
Gallus stammered as he tried to answer. “I-I was just curious when I found a new secret room!”
“Certain parts of you say it’s more than that.”
He blushed as he realized his tip was still very visible.
“The stories and art are very good,” he admitted. “But I’m curious about one thing. What favor did you ask from Grampa Gruff?”
“I asked him to send someone to Twilight’s school. So, in some ways, I helped you get where you are today. But you deserve all the real credit. I only opened doors. It’s you and your friends who put in the hard work and made the best of the opportunity. It’s sad that Gruff got so old and grumpy. It’s been too long since I’ve had fun with a sexy griffon.”
His heart started to beat faster. Her eyes had a lustful hunger and playfulness.
“I’d have to make sure Silverstream was okay with it first.”
Celestia laughed and levitated the third book. “Did you get to one about me and Queen Novo? My hooves certainly know how to please a cute hippogriff, too. Since you’re still on duty, I could go get Silverstream.”
“That sounds… amazing!” Gallus smiled. “Do you want me to do anything with these books or this room?”
“Leave them here for now. I’ll move them later. It’ll be fun to tease Luna and see her expression when I show her some of these. I’ll just have to add a secret room to the library in our retirement villa. Anyway, excellent work in finding these again. I’m sure you’ll enjoy my reward for it very soon. Stay here. I’ll be right back.” Celestia winked and turned. Her lifted tail revealed her slick and luscious pink vulva. She vanished with the distinct pop of a teleport spell.
Author's Note
I'm working on the last few scenes for the final chapter, which will also be the longest one. That should be coming soon. This wasn't really meant to be a long story or in depth view of all of Celestia's many encounters. The retired princess also prefers to make new memories.
Gallus looked down at his hard shaft and tight balls. He smiled and hoped he would be ready. Silverstream by herself always took everything he could give her with energy to spare. But maybe Celestia could help with that.
The loud pop of a teleport spell was the only warning. Celestia and Silverstream were suddenly in the middle of the room. Silverstream sat next to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and traced a talon along his belly before poking his tip with it.
“You always do look sexy in armor. And we’ll get to have even more fun with Celestia joining us!”
Celestia smiled and sat on Gallus’s other side. Her hoof stroked his balls and sheath before circling his knot. “I know a few spells that should make a strong, virile griffon go a few more rounds than normal. And I have all sorts of ideas for what the three of us can do. It’ll be something worth putting in a book like these ones.”
His heart was beating fast as his lovely wife and the elegant former princess both handled his sensitive length. “What should we start with?”
Celestia winked at Silverstream. “A little appreciation, I think.”
The two slipped lower and met in a kiss with Gallus’s tip between them. He watched as lips, beak, and tongues rubbed his tip. His tail and wings twitched as the slick warmth of their passionate kiss continued to surround his shaft. Silverstream reached over to finger Celestia, and Celestia’s hoof pressed between Silverstream’s legs.
Gods, that’s hot!
Gallus felt like he was in heaven. They finally broke the kiss, which left Gallus’s throbbing shaft in the cool air.
“I always love how you taste, Gallus. And now I get to share that with Celestia.”
Silverstream’s tongue teased him. It trailed up from his knot to his tip. She spread her beak and slipped the edge of her tongue into his sheath. He squawked from the intense stimulation and blushed. Celestia’s tongue took over on his tip. She leaned in and sucked him off slowly.
His heart was racing and he was moaning and gasping with each little change. “Girls, get ready! Rrr!”
They met for another lewd kiss over his tip as he climaxed. Silverstream squeezed the base of his knot and his next stream of cum shot out harder and faster. He felt like his balls were pumping out everything he had. The mess finally dripped out the sides of Silverstream’s beak and Celestia’s mouth when he was finished.
Celestia licked up what she could and leaned back. “Mmm… you’re lucky to have such a cute griffon for a husband.”
Silverstream giggled and rested her beak against Gallus’s very sensitive shaft. “I really am. He’s very soft and caring, even if he doesn’t like to appear that way. But didn’t you say you have a spell to help my lovely husband?”
Gallus was still trying to catch his breath as the blissful afterglow slowly faded. “Usually me and Silverstream go at it again after a short break.”
Celestia’s horn glowed. Gallus felt a relaxing warmth flood through his lower half. His dripping shaft softened enough to start bending downward, but it shot straight up again as a cool, almost electric feeling coursed through him and replaced the earlier warmth.
“And just a touch of mental magic to make this really fun,” Celestia said.
Gallus had already been turned on, but the second spell made it feel like he needed to please and be pleased by his two lovely companions. His shaft was dripping and twitching. He growled playfully and lifted Celestia and Silverstream up on the cushion. He placed his wife on top of Celestia until they were positioned with their crotches close together. He nudged them into the perfect placement and enjoyed the view. Celestia’s pink flower brushed up against Silverstream’s. Both mares’ winking clits let him know how ready they were.
“You two get to enjoy each other, and I get to enjoy both of you.”
They moved and gasped as their slick folds touched. Gallus leaned in closer and smelled the intoxicating scent of them both. He opened his beak and pressed his tongue against where both their nubs were grinding slowly together. They moaned as he swirled it slowly around. His tongue went from mare to mare as he tasted one then the other. He paused once both mares were dripping.
Celestia and Silverstream were passionately kissing and embracing. He leaned on Silverstream’s lower back and positioned his tip between the two mares.
“Mmm… that’s just what I was waiting for,” Silverstream said.
He could feel Silverstream’s slick and tight pussy pressing against the top of his shaft. The larger and looser pussy of Celestia wrapped the bottom half of his cock in its slick heat. He gripped Silverstream and began to thrust slowly. He knew how to please, so he kept his thrusts slow and long, with a circling grinding motion of his tip between both their clits at the end of each thrust. His wife’s quiet chirps of pleasure and Celestia’s moans meant he was doing well.
“Oh!” Celestia said. “I forgot how textured a griffon’s tip can be. That’s it. Right there.”
The slick sensation of both females pushing his shaft back and forth between their folds had Gallus’s tail and wings twitching from pleasure in no time. He could feel his next climax building slowly. His thrusts became rougher and faster. He chirped, purred, and growled. He pushed in one more time. Silverstream eagerly pressed his tip into herself and got the first of his creamy load. She sighed happily and slipped off. A brief shot of cum covered both pussies before he sunk deep into Celestia and filled her with everything left after that.
He panted for breath and slowly pulled out of Celestia. His spent shaft was still hard and dripping. “How are you both doing? I… need to rest a bit.”
“We’re fine. Let’s give my lovely Gally a little show while he rests.”
Silverstream winked at him and pulled Celestia in for a kiss. She changed position just a little and started to grind against Celestia. The cum smeared in sticky strings as hippogriff pussy met alicorn pussy. He stared and felt himself hardening again as his wife circled her wet flower against Celestia’s then pressed down again. Celestia whinnied and cried out.
“S-Silverstream! Ah!”
His wife kept up the lewd show until she also climaxed. Both mares were dripping a mix of fluids as their wings and tails twitched in time with the waves of pleasure they must be feeling.
“And that’s how you have fun with a former princess and the head of the guard.”
She had the smug grin that Gallus loved to see after a particularly good bout of making love. Celestia rolled off her and looked back at him.
“It’s been ages since I’ve had this much fun. And I only got a small sample of that lovely knot. Why don’t we try a new position?”
Celestia had Silverstream lay against the wall on the far side of the cushion and spread her legs. She took a moment to admire his wife’s messy pussy before laying on her side. Her face was inches from Silverstream’s crotch, and her lifted tail exposed her own messy vagina as she lay in the middle of the cushion.
“And just a little more magic to keep you perked up.”
Her horn glowed. It felt like the same spell from earlier. A pleasant warmth flooded his loins, followed by a cooler energetic feeling. A new twist to the spell made him squawk. A light and very pleasurable pressure inside his butt began to grow. It slowly took shape and felt like a thick stallion cock grinding right into his prostate. He was instantly leaking and felt the lustful hunger of being so close to his climax.
“That should have you going strong. Just don’t wear yourself out too much. The spell does make you last much longer.”
Silverstream blushed. “I may have told Celestia how much you enjoy Sandbar when you get together for your guy time.”
“All the better for enjoying a wild griffon in his prime. Don’t keep me waiting.”
Celestia swished her tail. It caught a few sticky strands of fluid off her vulva. Gallus gave in to every instinct that was saying to take her quickly and roughly. He wrapped his front legs around Celestia and thrust in deep and hard. Her silky smooth warmth surrounded his length. It felt like it milked his shaft as he pulled out and went in again.
Silverstream muffled a moan as Celestia began to nuzzle her before starting to eat her out. The lewd slurps only made Gallus harder. He pressed his knot in and felt the wonderful pop of it sinking into the princess. His paws trembled and he cawed as pleasure overwhelmed him. He held tight and thrust rapidly as his knot locked his shaft in deep. Celestia moaned as each thrust shook her.
The spell kept him from climaxing immediately. The slick heat around his knot was driving him wild. Celestia purred as his claws dug lightly into her belly. With another pop, Gallus slid back out.
“Mmm… watch those claws, but keep using that knot like that. It’s heavenly.”
His instincts were driving him more than his brain, so he didn’t need the encouragement. The lewd sounds of the knot slipping in and out of Celestia filled the room. He watched as Celestia’s tongue brought Silverstream closer to her climax even as he impatiently kept trying to reach his. Each rough movement of his knot brought all the pleasure of a climax to his brain, so it was getting harder and harder to think. He heard a moan from Silverstream as she reached her limit.
After that, he didn’t think much. The wet noise of his knot pounding and squeezing into Celestia filled the room. His claws marked the princess in little red lines as he tightened his hold. He pushed the knot in and thrust deep a few times before drawing it out to tease her with his entire length. Her flanks bounced and her wings twitched. He went deep and felt the magical copy of the stallion pound his own butt with a few final thrusts. The magic built all of his climaxes up into one massive release. His fierce griffon shriek echoed off the walls as he pumped Celestia with his cum. He felt it spray out of her and drip down, even with his knot keeping most of it in. He traced a paw down and could feel the little bump his shaft and load had left in her belly.
He lost track of how long they stayed like that. The intensity of his delayed climax robbed him of a sense of time. He cuddled and preened Celestia until he felt rested enough to pull out. He fell backward onto his shaking legs. He hadn’t paid attention to how much they burned in the moment. He stretched out on the cool stone floor even as his spent knot dripped onto his belly.
“I’m really enjoying the royal treatment,” he said. “But I think I can barely move after that.”
Celestia whispered something to Silverstream. His wife came over and slowly licked off his shaft while Celestia renewed her spells. His shaft throbbed as it was cleaned off. Once that was done, Silverstream pulled him close for a lewd kiss flavored by his own mess. He could feel some fatigue in his body and his balls, but somehow the magic was keeping him hard and ready for at least one more round.
“Celly had a great idea for how to end our fun.”
She lay on her back on the cushion and spread her legs. Her wet flower was dripping and winking in anticipation. She fingered herself and licked it off slowly.
“Show her how you make love to your wife.”
Gallus cuddled up against her. His tip poked against her soft belly and smeared a small trail of pre as he kissed her. He paused as something moved next to him.
“Keep going. It’s time I’ll try one more spell.”
Celestia watched and copied Silverstream’s position. Her horn glowed and a copy of Gallus was doing the same things that Gallus did to his wife, but with Celestia. He paused to admire himself. His coat and feathers were finely kept and underneath them was a set of lean muscles. It was nice to get another perspective of his cock. It hung down, large, red, and dripping. The fuzzy blue balls completed the picture. He leaned over to see his toned flanks and tight butt.
Celestia giggled. “If you want to enjoy yourself so much, I could give you a spell scroll with this spell. But having it do more than copy your movement would be tricky. Anyway, focus on your wife, and I’ll be enjoying myself over here.”
“You don’t have to do that,” Silverstream said. “If we want to have fun with copies of ourselves, we invite Ocellus and Smolder over. Ocellus can even do opposite gender versions.”
“That sounds like something I’d love to see. But let’s not distract from our present fun. Gallus, your tip feels great poking around like that, but I’m sure you do more than that with Silverstream.”
“I please her in all sorts of ways. Let me show you a few.”
He tickled Silverstream’s ear with the edge of his beak. His talons massaged her shoulders and moved lower to her fluffy chest then her smooth belly. He put one talon behind her and used the other to press his shaft between her vulva. His tip was prodding her clit in a way that made her gasp or moan with each little thrust. He enjoyed her smooth, slick folds on his shaft as her juices quickly coated the bottom of his entire length. His tip teased her almost too much, but he pulled it back before that happened. He glanced over and saw that his duplicate was having the same effect on Celestia.
Gallus nuzzled Silverstream and rested with his forehead against hers. “You ready, my love?”
“More than ready.”
He adjusted his angle before bringing his other talon behind her back. He thrust in slowly. His knot rubbed against her stretched opening before he popped it in with a firm thrust. She gasped and grabbed his back. Her talons dug into his skin lightly as firm thrusts shook her against the cushion. He quickly got into a nice rhythm. He’d thrust a few times, grind against her while in deep, then adjust his angle or position just enough to hit a new spot. Soon, she was moaning his name and her tight hippogriff pussy was milking his shaft. If the damn spells hadn’t been holding his climax back, he would have joined her in climaxing. The pleasing and frustrating partial climax had him trembling, but the spell also had him wanting more.
He switched one talon to the front. He pressed down just above her opening and felt the outline of his firm knot deep inside her. He held it in place and started a slow, deep grind. He kissed and preened her neck and wings as she cried out from the pleasure of it. Each little adjustment of her talons on her belly would allow his shaft to stimulate her favorite spots in new ways. And every few moments, it felt like his own climax was hitting him except for the messy part of it. He cawed, chirped, and moaned. His thrusts drove the cushion against the wall repeatedly. Then finally, the spell stopped holding him back.
His knot swelled and locked his shaft in place as he filled his wife with his load. He kept thrusting even though he could barely pull back. He buried his face in her fluffy chest as the sensations overwhelmed him completely. His wings and tail were twitching when he came back to reality. He was spent, and he could feel his knot locking in his hot, sticky load. He kissed Silverstream.
“Sil… I hope you know how much I love you.”
“G-Gallus! I can barely move after that.”
“And I don’t want you to just yet. That’s why we have knots after all. Celestia, how are you doing?”
Celestia had the same sensual sheen as Silverstream. The perfect mix of ruffled feathers and female scent made her look amazing underneath Gallus’s copy. She smiled and looked over.
“Silverstream’s lucky to have you. I’m surprised you don’t have any kids yet.”
“Ocellus was working on an compatibility potion that might help with that. I’m sure we’ll have the cutest little kittens.”
“Silly. They’re foals if I’m having them.”
“I’ll be sure to send some gifts to spoil them,” Celestia said. “Tonight was amazing. And special enough to make a new book about. Could I get you two to pose for some art? It might include a few lewd poses. It’s best to give the artist more to work with.” She laughed softly.
“Only if we get a copy,” Gallus said. “Maybe we could get an extra copy for the library at Mt. Aris. I think they’d like to know how one of the royal cousins that married outside the kingdom is doing and how much her husband loves her.”
Silverstream blushed and poked Gallus in the chest. “I won’t let you send them that, even if it would be fun to see the looks on their faces.”
Gallus laughed and relaxed on top of his soft and fluffy wife. It would be a minute or two before his knot softened enough to pull out, and he was exhausted. It felt perfect to bask in the happy afterglow like this. This secret room had been so much better than all the rest he had found.
Author's Note
And that's it for this story! I hope you enjoyed the messy fun.
I'm working on something else for Nanowrimo, so I'll be taking a break from lewd stories until at least December. By then, I hope to be back with some fun new ideas.
