Chapters His name was Silver Bow and he was a unicorn soldier. True, his ranking was not extremely high and he was not known for great heroics. But he was happy within his platoon. While he was not a leader, he definitely had a penchant for being in the right place at the right time. He would do anything to help the team, and his commanding officers had always taken notice of this. They constantly recommended him for promotions, but he always turned down the offers. He was satisfied with his own team and his own post. He had two or three very good friends within the service and life was good to him.
Well…all except for one regard. He’d never been able to woo a mare. These ponies of the opposite sex created such a spark in him. He was embarrassed to admit it, but at times, he’d attempt to impress one or two of them. Whenever some daring feat needed to be performed, his hoof was always in the running. Unfortunately, there was always somepony bigger…somepony stronger…somepony better looking. His life in the corps might have been good, but he felt the need for a mate to truly put a bow on the present he’d been given. After all, one only lived once, and becoming intimate with a mare just felt like the right thing to do. But all of his varied tries at making a good impression ended in failure.
One night, he was patrolling just outside the castle when he looked up and saw a light in a window. Two silhouettes danced within its frame, moving as if driven by some unknown music. He knew exactly what was going on, and he couldn’t help but feel envious. The wisping shadows were that of Princess Twilight Sparkle and her lover for the evening. The young ruler’s sexuality was common knowledge. However, it was also well known that the specifics of her dealings were kept under strict security. They were classified beyond anyone’s security clearance except for those stallions with whom she shared her bed.
Oh…how I wish I could be one! Silver thought as he felt his heart begin racing. Pictures of the beautiful mare in provocative and loving positions toyed with his mind. These, in turn, caused his heart to thud even faster. His systems began to wake up almost of their own accord. He knew of the classification of Twilight’s bedroom maneuvers. Everything from which positions she enjoyed right down to her vagina itself. Sneaking photos of the princess’s jewel was strictly forbidden, and could gain a pony a solid year in prison. Selling said pictures was even worse, and the punishment was ramped up to a decade. Twilight did not enjoy publicizing that which was meant to be private.
But still, Silver Bow longed deeply to be able to share an evening with the princess. While the stallions that did mate with her were bound to secrecy, he could still read their faces. Whenever they returned from a session, they were coated in sweat but had huge smiles plastered on their visages. They’d stumble past him, mumble something of a greeting, and then retire to their quarters. He always wondered just what went on behind that locked door. What kind of beauty awaited those who were lucky enough to be granted access to Twilight’s inner sanctum? He was determined to find out, so he decided he’d apply for one of the magical yellow passes that pushed a stallion into the stratosphere of sexuality.
So one day, he went to see his commanding officer, General Left Hoof. Left was well known for his shrewdness in battle and tactical efficiency. He was also known for having one of the greatest senses of humor in the entire army. But when business needed to be taken care of, he could always be counted on. Princess Celestia had decorated him quite extensively, and the two shared something of a romance. In fact, the relationship had extended into her retirement, and they had plans to marry and live together when the time was right. It was such a sure thing that Celestia already had her engagement ring.
But Silver was there for something else, so he stood at attention and saluted Left Hoof. “Good morning, sir!”
“Good morning, soldier!” Left said, returning the salute, “please, have a seat.”
Silver used his magic to pull up a chair and sat down. “Sir, I’ve come to see you on a rather urgent matter.”
“Well, my boy, it must be urgent,” Left said, “you left your post.”
“I’m sorry, sir, but I did get one of my underlings to help watch it.”
Left Hoof eyed him. “Yes, indeed. Silver, you’re one of our finest soldiers, and I trust your judgment implicitly. But…if your underling fucks up…it’s on you.”
“I understand, sir.”
“Good,” Left said, before smiling warmly, “now we can get down to business. I believe I know what you’re here for.”
“You…do, sir?”
“Yes, and stop calling me ‘sir’ with every last comment. You’ll ruin the fun of being in charge.”
“Sorry, sir-er-sorry, General.”
Left Hoof smiled again. “Look, Silver, I know that you’re here for a pussy pass.”
“A pussy pass?”
Left chuckled at the innocent way Silver said it. “Yes, soldier, a pussy pass. You know, a ‘free to fuck whenever’ card.”
Silver looked at the ground. He knew of the solders’ tendency to label things with much more crassness than the average pony. But this was Twilight! It was her sexuality, her sensuousness, and her privacy that were being mocked. He suddenly felt a good deal of anger towards those who would dare trivialize something so special. Sleeping with Twilight was like receiving a beautiful gift. One didn’t go around slamming it on walls and crushing it underneath hammers and such. No! One was careful with it because it reminded them of the pony that gave it to them. Twilight’s vagina, anus, and other sexual organs were like those gifts.
“Begging your pardon, General,” Silver said, “but…doesn’t it seem wrong to speak of Princess Twilight’s sex life in such a manner?”
“My dear boy, Twilight’s sex life is spoken of daily in the streets. Her stamina is legendary, and her kitty is the stuff epic stories are built out of. That’s why only a few select ponies are allowed to see it, touch it, and make love to it. If our dear ruler allowed everyone to take shots at her, she’d never get anything done. It would be a 24/7 train of dicks and cunts searching for that forbidden area between her legs. No, my boy, speaking of Twilight’s sex in such frank terms is not only welcomed, but actually encouraged, for in this way we help to contain the classification. It diffuses the legendary status of Twilight’s reproductive system and makes her appear as just another pony. Silver, I’ve got news for you: the term ‘pussy pass’ wasn’t just made up by a soldier. It was born on the streets of Canterlot.”
“Well, in that case, then I’d like a pussy pass, please.”
Left Hoof began chuckling. “Oh, my boy, I cannot grant you such access. But, considering all of your help within the platoon, I shall recommend you for one. Here, take this piece of paper to Princess Twilight herself. She’ll be able to guide you from there.”
The next day, Silver went in to see Twilight. His knees shook severely as he stood outside the door to the throne room. The portal, in all likelihood, held some kind of destiny. What kind, he did not know, but he hoped for the one that would thrust him into a world of love, lust, and enchanting nighttime activities. He breathed deeply and tried to compose himself. His knowledge of what Twilight did with her sexuality was limited, shoved into place by the social slatterns and slobs of ponykind. These equines viciously whispered that Twilight was a dominatrix, forcibly pushing both mare and stallion into doing as she pleased. Still others felt that she was as quiet as anything in bed, waiting for her partner to do the stuffing. Silver was unsure of any rumor, but he was sure that he needed to try his luck.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained, he thought, think positive. She’ll want you…won’t she?
With another deep breath, he entered the throne room. It felt much larger than it actually was. Beautiful stained glass windows bedecked the walls. In front of him was a bright red carpet that covered gorgeous marble tiling. The pillars that held up the roof were intricately designed with the most exquisite of gold and silver leaflets. These played party to a ceiling painted by Ponet, the world famous artist. Each different segment represented a great moment in Equestrian history, even before Celestia and Luna. As he trotted along, he noted the 34th princess, Sky Shine, defeating the evil Count Ponotsky in the Great Battle of The Western Sea. Then, there was the 42nd princess, Leaf Wind, weaving magical elements together to form new bonds between friends. Throughout history, the rulers of Equestria had fought to protect ponies and create new friendships between both their own species and others.
“Breathtaking…” He said aloud as he stared at the latest addition to the pantheon sketched above him: Princess Twilight herself. “Absolutely breathtaking…”
“It is, isn’t it?” A feminine voice asked him.
He jumped and immediately bowed, plowing his face into the carpet. “My apologies, Your Most Royal Majesty,” he said, “I…I didn’t see you come in.”
“Oh, quit groveling,” Twilight said with a smile, “I’m a pony just like you.”
“Um…er…yes, ma’am,” Silver said, jumping to his hooves and saluting her.
“You can dispense with the formalities, Silver Bow,” she said.
Silver didn’t know which shocked him more, the fact that she knew his name or the fact that she didn’t want to be treated as his superior. He watched as she trotted down and up to him, before wrapping him up in a hug. This was completely different to the way he’d been taught to treat a princess. He had no idea what protocol called for in the event of an unlikely embrace. But then, the warmth of her fur and the kindness shining in her eyes began stroking his heart. He felt very safe around her, almost like curling up in a warm blanket to block out the cold. The emptiness that had been maddening him suddenly dissipated, replaced by a wondrous fullness.
“Um…am I supposed to hug you back?” He asked, hoping that he didn’t sound like too much of an idiot.
She chuckled. “Of course.”
So, he did. For the first time in his life, he felt the soothing touch of a beautiful mare. It was beyond anything he’d ever dreamed of. Suddenly, he began to feel rather philosophical, especially about himself. He figured that it was simply something that a mare did to a stallion. Still, though, with his forelegs wrapped around the princess, he felt like the whole world sat in front of him, begging to be conquered. The possibilities were endless. He felt…whole.
When they broke apart, he looked at her and drank in her beauty. She had gotten a small bit taller since taking the throne, though the Alicorn growth spurt hadn’t slammed into her yet. Her eyes gushed an amazing load of friendship and love, and her smile was welcoming. The wings that sat on her back were large and built for sexual preening. He wondered if she’d enjoy that kind of thing, but then he remembered that there would be time for that later. Right now, he simply had to get the proper clearance.
“Um…I…”
“You’re here for a pussy pass,” Twilight said bluntly.
Silver’s mouth dropped to the floor. “You…know about that?”
Twilight smiled as she began trotting around him. “What, about the term ‘pussy pass’ or that you want one? Because the answer to both of those questions…is yes. I know of the somewhat crass reference to my private area, but I also know of your interest in it. I have a lot of sexual partners, Silver, but…you just might be the most intriguing potential partner I’ve had in weeks.”
“What do you mean?”
She suddenly stopped nose to nose with him. “Your build, your face, your whole aura. It’s just-“
“-unattractive?” Silver finished questioningly.
“No, quite the contrary, in fact,” Twilight said, moving closer, “it’s…unorthodox. It defies the stereotype of the handsome stallion getting the princess. I’ve seen this trope in so many stories, it’s become boring to me. But here you are…”
“So…you’re saying you like me, then?”
Twilight nodded. “Most definitely, Silver. You’re you, and that’s all anypony can ask of you. Now, Left Hoof recommended you for a yellow badge, right?”
“Yes, he did…though I don’t know if I’ll get it.”
“That all depends,” Twilight said, “on a few factors. I’ve already judged you worthy in the physical department, but there’s so much more to having sex with me. I need ponies who excel physically and sexually. So…and there’s no plainer way to put this…I need to see your penis.”
Silver’s eyes went wide as his weapon slowly began unearthing itself out of the sheath. Here he was, in the middle of the throne room, and Twilight wanted to see his dick? He was more than a little nervous at the prospect, but obeyed and spread his hind legs. Just watching her check out his organ gave him one of the biggest thrills in his life. He felt her eyes caress it, and then her hooves finally touch it. He hoped that she would be impressed by it, for he knew it wasn’t exactly the biggest in history.
To his happy surprise, she bent back up and smiled deeply. “I love it,” she said, “it’ll be perfect.”
“But, Princess,” he said
“Ah-ah-ah-ah, my stallion,” she said with a voice that would melt butter, “just Twilight.”
“Oh, right. Twilight. Um…it’s not exactly…huge.”
“I’m not that kind of mare,” Twilight said honestly, kissing Silver on the cheek, “I prefer honest stallions to those who’d use magic or something else to ‘enhance themselves.’ Now, then, Silver, why don’t you come with me…to my special room?”
Twilight led Silver away from the throne room’s main area towards a certain section of the wall. He was more than a little confused, as he’d never known walls to hold anything other than their building materials. Were they going to mate on the wall…or did Twilight have something far more devious in mind? Her eyes were narrowed to the slimmest of slits as she wiggled her rump enticingly in his direction. She even gave him the pleasure of seeing her jewel for a few fleeting seconds, flipping her tail this way and that. It was obvious that she had a boatload of experience when it came to seducing male ponies. As her tail swished along, he tried to peer around it. He’d get small glimpses, but then she’d move it back right as he got excited.
She suddenly turned and held a hoof to his mouth. “Mm…my stallion does love it when his mare…moves her tail, doesn’t he?”
Her voice was soft, gentle, but felt like a punch to the gut. He found it difficult to breathe and her eyes began to swirl into one giant mass of purple perfection. Their colorful spell held him under and he felt like he was drowning. But he wanted to drown…no…he NEEDED to drown. He knew Twilight was there, waiting to buoy him through this process. But for the moment, he was fine just sinking in the depths of her gaze. Everything about this mare was categorically gorgeous and he felt his penis begin to involuntarily unsheathe.
He heard her giggle and mumble something, but he was so caught up in her beauty that he didn’t notice what it was. Then, he felt a small hoof begin toying with his tool. His breath became even more labored as the most exquisite pony in the land weaved sexual magic over him. This was truly happening and he couldn’t have been happier. He instinctively sat on his haunches and spread his back legs, allowing his member to poke out and impress his mare. Shaking his head, he finally broke free of her purple gaze and watched as she bent down to gently suck him.
“Oh…my princess…” He breathed as her mouth worked its wonder, “I’ve…never been blown before. For that matter, I’ve never had sex before.”
“I know,” Twilight cooed, “and I love taking anypony’s virginity. Now, before we continue, let me just unlock my special room.”
She stood again, leaving Silver whimpering for her company, and slowly moved to the wall. While keeping him absolutely driven mad with lust, she waved her horn over a certain spot. This opened a keypad, and Twilight entered a secret code. Then, her eyeball was scanned, followed by her tongue. Finally, it took a vaginal print of hers. She did this with all the sultriness required of her, as she knew she had an audience. She slunk back onto the scanner, wiggling herself into position and loving every single second of Silver’s reaction. His dick was at full length now and his eyes were as wide as saucers.
“Mm…that good, baby?” She asked as she got off and trotted over to him.
“So…very…good,” came the breathless response.
She giggled as a door hidden in the wall opened and she led him into her “special room.” He looked around in shock at all of the implements hidden within. While he was a virgin, he’d certainly seen pornographic material before and understood what each item’s purpose was. There was a soft bed for traditional lovemaking, a bathtub for water based fun, and even a leather table with bondage straps. There were whips, chains, hooks, dildos, toys, crops, and other various items that a mare might enjoy. He also noted that there were pictures of both stallions and mares hanging on the wall. Oddly enough, they weren’t sexual in any way, but rather, looked to have been taken in a rather nice photography studio. Another odd thing was the sheer number of pictures
Twilight noticed him looking. “Oh, that? That’s my Wall of Thrills. Each pony hanging there has been in this room and made love to me.”
“Twilight…there’s…gotta be a hundred ponies up there!”
“253, to be exact,” Twilight said, “I pride myself on being both a sophisticated, smart ruler and a complete slut.”
“But, I didn’t think there were that many pussy passes!”
“Oh, the pussy pass is just for soldiers, Silver,” Twilight explained, “sometimes I need the company of somepony else. So, I simply go out, pluck one from the masses, and bring them back here.”
This revelation, along with the implication that Twilight fucked mares as well, made Silver’s mind explode. Now he knew why all of the furniture in the room was so sexually oriented. But he still didn’t know how Twilight enjoyed her relations. He wondered if she enjoyed the rough stuff more, or if she wanted him to take her into the soft bed, cuddling under the covers as their bodies pushed together. It was a mystery, and one that he needed to solve quickly if he were to please her. Thankfully, it was an easy problem to fix. All he needed to do was ask her.
“Um…er…Twilight?” He managed to get out.
“Yes, my big, handsome stallion?” She asked in a breathy voice that made his heart stop.
“Um…how do you wanna…do it?”
“Well, Silver, I enjoy it when a stallion acts like a stallion should,” she said, “so I’ll blow you, and then I want you to dominate me. Whip me, chain me, put a hook in my ass. Anything goes.”
“Oh…okay,” he responded, “is there anything else?”
“Yes,” she said, “after you finish cumming inside me, we’ll move to the bed and make love there. After that, we’ll head into the bathtub for some more fun.”
“It sounds like we’ll be up all night,” Silver said, blushing, “I’m not sure I can keep my penis up for that long.”
“Don’t you worry about your cock, Silver,” Twilight said, reaching under him and placing a soothing hoof on it, “my body and its…hmm-hmm…various orifices will take care of all its needs. Now, then, my stallion, lean back…and let’s get started.”
Author's Note
Just a heads up, guys. This chapter does contain a lot of extreme sexuality. So, for those of you who aren't into that stuff, you've been warned. There will be a lot more traditional love making in the next chapter.
Hope y'all enjoy!
Ch. 4
Silver lay on his back and allowed himself to become something of a toy to Twilight. Even though he knew that his domination of her was coming, he also knew that this was her territory. So, he was willing to show her a bit of a good time before he took it from her. That, and he didn’t want to upset her. He was so new at mating, but his experience in watching mares on camera helped play into the situation. He knew terrific sex was manufactured through sessions of give and take. Right now, he was willing to give.
Thankfully for him, Twilight wasn’t into the extremes that other mares were regarding stallions. She tenderly kissed his cheek before working her way down his body. Her tongue traced some rather intricate designs over his chest and then moved lower. She held his hooves and sucked on them a bit, drawing sighs of contentment from her short term lover. Her eyes entranced him, as they were just tiny slivers of beautiful violet. Then, she got to his stallionhood. It was at full attention, and he couldn’t help but notice that she licked her lips. She was enjoying this very much.
She began with small kisses along the shaft before slowly winding her tongue around the tip. Of course, this was his most sensitive area, and he instinctively grabbed her head. He immediately regretted the decision, as he did not know how she would react. But she went with it, freeing her neck up and allowing him to move her as he needed. When he removed his hooves, she drew his penis deep down her throat in a long suck. He moaned deeply as he felt her mouth cradle his member in warmth and absolute joy. His head fell back as she worked her magic, suckling and playing with him in ways that he never would have dreamed of.
She sucked and sucked along, playing with his ball sack and teasing him to the point of torture. His eyes rolled back as his mind exploded with happiness. He felt something begin building at the base of his shaft, and he bent upwards to see Twilight taking his full length. His balls popped out from beneath her, and he couldn’t take anymore. He felt his orgasm begin to work its way out from whatever wondrous place it came. But, right as he was about to unleash a white coating into her mouth, she suddenly pulled off of him. He whimpered and complained a bit, only to be met with a beautifully sultry look.
“You didn’t think I was gonna let you cum that easy, did you?” Twilight asked, slithering her way up his body and looking him dead in the eye. “It’s never that easy in my special room. Now, it’s time for you to enslave me.”
Silver’s eyes bugged out of his head. “But…you’re-“
“I know I’m a princess, Silver,” Twilight said with a smile, “but in my room, sometimes, I like to take the role of a servant…a sexual servant, that is. You can do whatever you want to me. Hit me, beat me, fuck me, use me to satisfy your own disgusting fetishes. Whatever works. But I do have one ground rule: if I yell the safety word, we stop immediately. Okay?”
“Of course,” Silver said, “I really don’t want to hurt you.”
“Oh, being hurt is one of my favorite sexual pastimes,” Twilight said, “but even I have my limits. Now, for the purposes of our fun little session, the safety word is chocolate. If I yell that, you must stop.”
“I promise, I will,” Silver said honestly.
“Good. Honest communication is a hallmark in a wonderful sexual relationship,” Twilight said, “now, then…take me, you big bastard!”
Silver smiled wickedly before forcing Twilight up onto the nearby slave table. It was made of beaten leather and strewn with as many uncomfortable things as possible. He could tell Twilight had a lot of experience, for she began squirming around the minute she lay back. This was a sexual play on her part, and he knew it. He felt his dick unsheathe once again, but he had to remain calm. His night depended on playing her game the right way. He couldn’t just have rough sex with her and be done with it. No! He needed to focus. So, he thought he’d draw from a recent pornographic film he’d viewed. It had been a lesbian film, with one mare beating the other into submission before fucking her.
So, with a bit of nervousness but a lot of excitement, he began. He trotted over to Twilight’s chest of toys and found the hoof cuffs. When he turned and showed them to Twilight, she nearly exploded. Her smile was one that could not be matched, but he certainly couldn’t have her so happy. After all, this was his moment. So, he slapped it right off her face. To his surprise, she came back with an even greater one. So, he returned it and began cuffing her to the four iron bars that rose from the table’s base. This stretched her legs and caused her to cry out in pain and excitement.
“Mm…my bitch likes being cuffed, doesn’t she?” He asked snidely.
“Yes! Yes, please cuff your bitch!” Twilight cried, “cuff your fucking slut!”
“Dirty girl,” Silver muttered before sitting on top of her, “suck my cock, wench!”
Oo…a middle ages insult, Twilight thought, impressed that her partner was so educated. She then wrapped her lips around the penis in front of her, sucking it to the point of exhaustion. But she loved every single second of it. Then, Silver held her head still and drove himself far down her gullet, causing her to choke. He yelled at her to gag on it and breathe through her nose. Twilight was pushed to the brink and she almost said the safety word. But then she thought of how much worse had been done to her, so she decided to put on an air of toughness. She took the cock like a good girl, impressing her stallion and causing him to pull out of her.
“Good slave,” Silver growled, “now let’s have some fun.”
He got off of her and trotted back over to the pile of implements. There were so many incredible things to choose from. He didn’t quite know where to begin. But then he remembered the film and how the dominant mare had behaved. He wanted to emulate that as much as possible. So, he grabbed a whip and headed back over to Twilight. Her beautiful body was his for the taking, and he did not plan on wasting the opportunity. He slapped the whip on the floor, thrilling as Twilight winced at the noise. Then, without words or warning, he began to hit her. She cried out with every last lash, but begged him for more. She even provoked him a bit, thus showing her incredible knowledge of the situation. His hooves worked fast, drawing a tiny trickle of blood with each new wound. Every last beautiful cry from her gorgeous lips drove him further and further.
“OW! YES! OH! FUCK!” She wailed, “OH, FUCKING BEAT ME YOU WHORE!”
“Oh, I’M the whore?!” He asked rhetorically, “I thought you were the whore!”
“YES, I’M A WHORE! I’M A FUCKING DIRTY BITCH ASS WHORE! WHIP ME YOU BIG WONDERFUL BASTARD! WHIP ME!”
Twilight’s cries were too much to bear, and he began moving with even more force and purpose. After all, this was what she wanted. Who was he to deny her a fantasy? He whipped and beat and hit with all his might, her screams of agony and lust dominating his hearing. He felt his heart beat faster and faster as adrenaline coursed through his veins. Finally, he moved down to her very vagina itself. When she noticed where he was, she began screaming all over again. She begged him to whip it, to put her into that place where she could feel like a slave. He acquiesced once again, beating her within an inch of her life.
But there came a limit, and he knew it. So, he stopped whipping her, leaving her whimpering and coated with bruises. But she was still the most beautiful pony he’d ever laid eyes on. He looked down at her with a split second of love before returning to being the lusty master. Returning to the pile of toys, he grabbed a hook and a vibrator. He turned the battery powered object on and headed straight for Twilight’s cunny. Using his hooves perfectly, he shoved it inside her, eliciting a howl of pain and pleasure from above. He also inserted the hook into her anus, receiving even more amazing vocalizations for his efforts.
“You like that?” He asked mockingly.
“YES! YES! OH, MY FUCKING CELESTIA, THAT’S GOOD!” Twilight screamed.
“You wanna cum?”
“YES! PLEASE, MAKE ME CUM, MASTER! OH, YOUR LITTLE SLUTTY SLAVE WANTS TO CUUUUUUUUUUUUUM!”
He smirked. “Oh, no you don’t. You don’t get to cum until I do. Understand?”
“Oh, please, master! My vagina’s on fire! I NEED to cum!”
“Hold it, bitch!”
Twilight grimaced as she felt the vibrator moving her sensitive parts. She loved every second of it, feeling like she was totally helpless. As the saying goes, “heavy is the head that wears the crown.” One of her many reasons for keeping so many sexual partners was that it ensured a certain sense of escapism. Every time a stallion or mare “enslaved” her, she felt like the responsibilities of ruling Equestria were a million miles away. She could just focus on feeling as much pleasure and happiness as possible. Considering the myriads of time spent away from her close friends, this helped to ease that pressure. Her eyes rolled up in her head as she felt Silver remove the hook from her asshole. She whimpered a bit, but then remembered her role in this manufactured performance.
“Oh? Complaining, are we?” Silver asked.
“No, sir!” Twilight said, shaking her head vigorously, “I’m not complaining!”
“Good,” Silver said, “because I have something much bigger that’s gonna slide right into your cute little butthole. Consider it a reward for being such a good little slut.”
He wasted no time in inserting his penis deep inside her. She howled with happiness as she felt both the vibrator and his member at the same time. By this point, her voice was giving out, and her screams fell silent. That is, until he slapped her and commanded her to keep screaming. The two ponies moaned and yelped as they made rough love. It was a little awkward for Silver, as he had to keep dodging the base of the vibrator. But other than that, it was a magnificent experience, and one he’d treasure forever. It didn’t take long before the two ponies felt orgasms begin chaining their emotions. Silver wanted to cum into Twilight’s vagina, so he removed the vibrator and tossed it aside.
“You want it?” He asked.
“Yes…please,” an exhausted Twilight panted, “…give it to me! Cum inside me, master!”
Silver smirked and quickly shoved his penis deep into her most beautiful body part. He quickly located her pleasure center and began wailing away on it. Their crotches danced in a gorgeous display of sexual enslavement, submission, and dominance. Every new slap brought them closer together, and closer to the peak of the mountain. Their voices dropped to silence as no scream or moan could put into form the sheer amount of pleasure they were experiencing. Soon enough, orgasms wracked their bodies, causing them to shake violently. Silver felt his foal making fluid rush out and fill Twilight’s cavern, thus enacting thoughts of pregnancy in his mind. He quickly pulled out of Twilight and unchained her.
“I…I didn’t hurt you, did I?” He asked, worried about the amount of bruises on her.
“I’m fine, Silver,” she said, “in fact, that was one of the best enslavements I’ve ever had! You were perfect!”
“Oh, but I hate hurting you,” he said, “and worse, I may have gotten you pregnant!”
“Oh, my dear stallion,” she said with a glimmer of sadness in her eye that broke his heart, “there’s no possible way you could get me pregnant. It’s why I can make love all the time without having any foals. See…I’m….infertile.”
Silver doubled back in shock. “You’re…infertile?” He asked incredulously. He was certain that his eyes had grown three times their normal size. It was just so unbelievable. Somepony as beautiful and wonderful as Princess Twilight couldn’t have foals. His heart broke for her, and it was exacerbated severely when she began shedding tears. She sat down on her haunches, apparently unable to continue. Suddenly, having sex took a backseat to the true problem.
It was at this moment that Silver was able to truly place himself on an equal level with Twilight and understand her inner pony. She was just like him. When she was sad, she wept. When she was angry, she screamed. When she was happy, she smiled and laughed. She’d been put on such a pedestal by society and that, coupled with her infertility, had to have been such a burden.
He crept close to her and, to his happy surprise, she nuzzled deep into him. He put his forelegs around her back, cuddling her close and letting her use him as a literal shoulder to cry on. Feeling her tears drip onto his fur was almost unbearable, but he kept his own emotions in check. He knew that he needed to be strong for her in this moment. Sex and sensuality had been defeated by her own yearning for some kind of companionship. Due to her position, she hardly ever saw the five ponies she called friends anymore. In realizing this, Silver suddenly found another facet to her problem, which had grown massively in the last minute.
“Oh…Twilight,” he said, bending his head gingerly around her and letting her know it was okay to cry, “sh…”
“I don’t know why I’m crying so much,” she said as she pulled back, looking up with pained violet eyes, “I mean…nothing’s gonna change about it.”
“I wish I had an answer,” Silver said honestly, “but at least now…I know.”
“Know what?” Twilight asked.
“Why you utilize so many sexual partners. You have so much sex because you have this idea that, if you mate enough, something might happen.”
Twilight looked at the ground. This stallion had hit the nail right on the head. She was one of the smartest ponies in Equestria, yet she duped herself into believing this lie. Her emotions had gotten the better of her. Watching all of her friends transition into motherhood had driven her to seek out stallion after stallion. Desperate to continue her lineage, she mated constantly. It became an addiction, and she kept her infertility hidden.
But every kiss, every touch, every orgasm, and every session brought the same thing: emptiness. Oh, yes, the sex felt terrific and she wanted it badly. However, the knowledge that she’d never know a foal’s love crushed her. It would worm its way into her brain as she lay panting in the forelegs of whomever had mated with her. So…it continued. The endless cycle of sex, depression, and her duties as a princess. She wanted the sex, which in turn led to depression, which could only be suppressed by her duties, which then pushed her back to the bedroom.
“I…I’m such a bad pony,” she whispered.
“You are not a bad pony,” Silver reassured her, “you’re one of the most beautiful and wonderful ponies I’ve ever met.”
“But I’m infertile!” Twilight wailed, “the doctors have already told me that I’ll never have a foal! Do you know what it’s like to see everypony else achieving a goal that you’ve dreamed about since you were a foal yourself?!”
Silver placed a tender hoof on Twilight’s cheek, calming the quaking royal. He then looked down, shifted his hooves, and looked back up into her beautiful face. “Yes,” he said, “I do.”
“But how?” Twilight asked in disbelief. She then moved away from him towards a window on the far side of the room. “You’ve never spent a day in my shoes. How could you possibly empathize with me?”
“Ah, the old adage of ‘walking a mile in somepony’s shoes’,” Silver said, trotting over to stand beside her and look out at the moon, “just because I haven’t had your exact experience doesn’t mean I can’t feel what you are. Contrary to popular belief, it is possible.”
She turned her head into his chest. “But you can’t bear foals. I can…or at least…I could.”
He felt her tears splash against him again, and he pulled her in closer. What had begun as riotous sex had transformed into a poignant moment. He felt something for this mare, something much deeper than any session of pleasure could match. The synchronization of their hearts became apparent, as the thuds reverberated around his head and body. He nuzzled into her forehead, gently kissing it and ensuring her some form of protection against her sadness.
“I may not be able to actually bear foals,” he said, “but watching my friends and acquaintances transition into fatherhood has been incredibly tough.”
She sniffed and looked up at him. “It has?”
He nodded. “Indeed. I’ve always seen the stallions and mares under my command look at their offspring with pride, and I’ve wondered what that’s like. I am ashamed to admit it, but sometimes, my envy gets the better of me. As much as I try to suppress it, I…simply can’t. I’ve never had a mare look at me with love before, Twilight. I’ve never been in a committed relationship, or even sniffed marriage. Hell, I’ve never been on a date before.”
“So you just continue to watch from the sidelines,” Twilight said in understanding, “waiting…
“Wanting…” Silver said.
“That wonderful thing to happen to you,” they both said in unison.
Shocked by their sudden togetherness, they looked at each other. For some reason, they no longer held lust, but rather a deep affection. In a moment, the stars dancing over their heads seemed to ignite passions between them. They found themselves coming together in a kiss born of the purest love, full of appreciation and a want to be together. Now, they could truly make love and not feel that it was empty or meaningless.
“Look,” Silver said when they broke apart, “I…really don’t think I need the pass anymore.”
“You don’t,” Twilight said, “I’ve fallen in love with you. The pass is obsolete...for I have found the stallion I want.”
“Shall we...make it official?”
“I’d like nothing more,” Twilight said as they made their way into bed.
Author's Note
Hey, guys! Sorry this took a minute to get out, but I've been busy lately. That being said, I hope you love...well...loving sex, because there's a lot of it here. Also, a bath tub!
Enjoy, everypony!
Ch. 6
They began their process with a slow kiss. Silver maneuvered his way on top of Twilight, feeling her amazingly soft lips caressing his own. His heart pounded out of his chest as his body prepared to become physical with the ruler of a country. Sure, he’d beaten her and whipped her as a fantastical and overly exaggerated slave before…but this was different. Now, they’d confessed a deep love and passion exploded through their veins. He could almost feel the warmth bursting from her body as he looked down upon her. The violet eyes that met him were narrowed. They weren’t quite slits, but they were filled with emotion. There was a happiness unmatched, a love unlocked, and something of a subtle antagonism. He knew that, this time, she wasn’t just going to give him her pussy. He’d have to work for it.
So, he smiled wickedly and began moving towards the objective. He quickly found his way to her neck and its many erogenous zones. A small peck here and a little lick there left his lover in hysterics, begging for him to continue. But he was going to make love to her, not just fuck her. So, he kept himself right where he felt he needed to be. Each new tender touch and soft kiss sent shockwaves through his entire being. It was as if a small electrical node existed at the end of each of her pores, sending its vibrant jabs of light stabbing ever deeper into his system. He didn’t say anything, but reveled in her soft moans and trills of delight.
After a few minutes of this foreplay, he began to move lower. As he did so, he found that a volley of mixed emotions assaulted his mind. He winced as he moved past the marks of their earlier, much rougher session. But then he thought up an idea and, much as a father does to a daughter, he began to kiss the wounds. She moaned and told him how sweet it was of him to care for her so much. He smiled and kissed her lips before heading back down even lower. He finally arrived at the two small mammary glands that mounted themselves just in front of her mound. Looking up at her and gaining a small nod, he began his attack.
First, he licked around them, garnering even more noise from the royal mare. His tongue flashed in and out quickly, and then rotated around the areolas before returning to a starting position. He cycled through this set of licks with agonizing slowness, building the tension between them until it was close to snapping. Every second that past brought a new sense of love and lust into his being, and he truly understood what it was like to mate seriously. He drug his tongue over her nipple, biting at it a bit and loving the yelps that came from his lover. But he didn’t wish to harm her as he’d done before, only introduce a little pain to balance the pleasure. To her credit, she didn’t stop him, and even encouraged him.
“Bite me just a little harder, darling,” she said, “it’s okay.”
He nodded and used his teeth to gently nip at the erect pink fortress that lay in front of him. When this was completed, he played with each nipple a bit, causing some milk to burst forth. Twilight might have been unable to bear foals, but she could definitely still produce some delicious nectar. He lapped it up hungrily, his love creating a ravenous need for the white substance. Over and over again, he drank from her fountain, loving every last drop of the sweet concoction.
“Mm…your milk tastes amazing, love,” he said softly.
“You know…I think there’s another part of me that needs drying up,” Twilight said, using a hoof to point to her vulnerable vagina.
He smiled and kissed her once again before returning between her back legs. Once there, her flower bloomed right in front of him. He could smell the sweet aroma that wafted up into his nasal passages. The vulva and clitoris were both sights to behold. Now that he was no longer beating them in an endless need to satisfy his inner wolf, he could properly appreciate them. More than that, he could fall in love with them. His eyes scanned lower on his beloved, caressing her vaginal opening along with the gorgeous anus that rested below it. To say that he was pleased with his lover’s private area would be an understatement. He was so thrilled at the idea that somepony found him attractive enough to love and mate with that he dove right in.
Unfortunately, he was inexperienced when it came to such matters. So it took him a moment to finally find Twilight’s pleasurable areas. He licked and nipped a bit, but received nothing except a few rebukes from above. Feeling unfairly treated, he looked up at her with eyes that spoke of his rookie nature. Seeing that she was falling back into the “lusty queen” rather than the loving princess she’d become, Twilight eased off and allowed him to explore. It quickly turned magical, as something about his green abilities connected with her deep need for love. She found his actions to be adorably sweet. He wasn’t hurting her on purpose, he was simply trying to find her special spots.
Then, with a small lick, he finally did. Her pussy began to gush fluid, and he found it to be sweeter than honey. Pushing past his lustful barriers into a loving freedom, he forced himself further with his tongue. Lap after lap coerced more liquid, feeding his appetite and drawing his heart around her. He felt his penis harden even more than it already was, throbbing to the point of being torturous. Knowing exactly where it needed to be, he slowly got up from his lovely mare. Straddling her chest, he put his cock in direct line with her beautiful lips. She smiled, cutely kissing at the tip before bending her head forward and sucking. This was unlike her earlier blowjob, for that had been done with lusty eyes and a conniving heart. This was done with loving eyes and an honest heart.
“Oh…darling…oh, my Twilight,” Silver moaned as he felt his private area being caressed and played with, “mm…suck my cock, love. Suck me…suck my penis.”
Twilight removed herself and chuckled. “Is that all you can say?”
“I’m in heaven, Twilight,” Silver groaned as she returned to her duty, “please…don’t judge me.”
She smiled as she bobbed up and down on the protruding member, loving the feel in her mouth. He continued to moan as she suckled and licked, drawing him closer and closer to an orgasm. His base began to itch internally while she worked, but he never scratched. He knew it was a product of her loving movements, and he wanted it to continue. It built and built until he felt ready to explode. His eyes rolled back in his head and he was just about to release himself into her maw. But then, suddenly, she stopped.
“Hey!” He complained, “I was ready to cum!”
“Not quite yet, my beloved stallion,” Twilight cooed lovingly, “I want you to cum, but not here. Remember, there are three steps to this session.”
“Rough sex,” Silver said, remembering what Twilight told him, “bed sex…and bath sex!”
“Mm-hmm,” Twilight said, wiggling herself irresistibly, “now, I’m gonna go draw the bath.”
“Oh, no you don’t, baby,” Silver said with a wicked smile, “I’m coming with you.”
“Suit yourself,” Twilight said as she moved off the bed towards the bathroom.
Once there, she bent over the marble tub and used her magic to slowly turn the faucets. Every single move she made was designed to elicit a sexual response from her male. He, in turn, tenderly held her and kissed her neck while she moved. Then, he got into a comfortable position and quietly slipped his penis deep into her vaginal entrance. She moaned with delight as he bent her over, fucking her like a true lover would. She’d never felt loving sex, only the lust filled, screaming version.
But this was honest and true, and filled to the brim with the very Elements of Harmony that she so treasured. She felt Silver’s honesty, his loyalty, and his kindness with every thrust. He, in turn, felt her generosity, a tinge of humor, and a beautiful sense of magic. Everything came together as they mated, sharing their bodies in love for the first time. No longer was it a slave and master relationship. Rather, it was two ponies deeply and desperately in love.
Once the water was warm and the tub filled, the two ponies moved simultaneously into the bubbly bath. Silver pushed Twilight’s muzzle up against the tub wall, making love to her with a furious passion. Twilight moaned and squealed in delight, not caring who heard. Their crotches smacked together as Silver’s pleasure drove him to deeper and harder thrusts. He’d never felt such an amazing sensation before…the sensation of a mare in love. To his happy surprise, she began backing her hips up against his base, throwing his mind into a higher plane of sexual pleasure.
“Fuck me, darling!” She cried as she matched his movements, “make love to me, baby!”
“I’m…I’m loving you, Twilight…oh, fucking hell, I didn’t realize how much I needed this!”
Their moans rebounded off the ceiling of the bathroom, reverberating through their ears and causing them to go even faster. Suddenly, Silver yanked himself out of Twilight and turned her onto her back. She was halfway submerged in the water as he got on top of her, ferociously kissing her and jamming his member back into her small body. He was in total control, and she loved it. He pounded away at her for quite some time, feeling new parts of her vagina and letting her warm precum soak his cock. But, as happens to everypony who mates, his orgasm came calling. He felt her cunny cavern tighten up so perfectly around his cock, and some instinctive part of him registered that they were going to cum together.
So, he bent his head around her and began wailing away faster than he ever though he could. Water splashed over the sides of the tub and onto the floor, but he didn’t care one iota. All he knew was that he’d found the love of his life, and he needed to show her that. She cried and squealed into his ear as he pounded her mercilessly, driving him forward and putting them both in a position of climax. After a few minutes of this relentless thrusting, they finally found the summit, and they both howled as they went over the edge. Her pussy squirted a beautiful volley of liquid onto his crotch, and he felt his cock pulsate as it unloaded its warm cargo into her port.
Panting, he fell off of her and into the relaxing pool that they shared. He felt her cuddle into him as they enjoyed the afterglow of wondrous, loving sex.
“Was it good for you?” He asked with a knowing gleam in his eye.
“The best, my darling,” she said, kissing his cheek, “the absolute best.”
“Cumming inside your vagina was the greatest experience of my life,” he said honestly, “I just wish something would come of it.”
“Hey,” she said, “don’t be like that. If we can’t ever have foals…then…that’s the hoof we’ve been dealt. But that being said, I wouldn’t want to love anypony else.”
“…so…does this mean you-“
“-wanna be permanent mates? Yes, yes it does,” Twilight said, placing a tender kiss on his nose as she cuddled deeper into his embrace. “…and you no longer need a pussy pass to come see me.”
