The morning brought sunlight.

And pain. How could she have been so limber last night, she felt stiff as a board! Twilight struggled to move herself from her place on the bed and look about her surroundings when facing a resistance that seemed to cry from every bone in her body. She hoped it wouldn’t remain for the rest of the day.

Her initial assessment reported that she now lay alone in a luxurious, thoroughly used bed, a stark contrast from the heavy cuddle she had been part of when slumber had claimed her. Sunbeams filtered through the nearby window and onto an empty room that only she inhabited, her fellow Princess having awoken and gone elsewhere. The thought brought a twinge of hurt; they could have woken her so as to join them. Her mind made up to discover where they had left to, Twilight pushed herself into a sitting position and nearly cried at the stiffness that came with each motion. This was going to be something of a challenge. Take it slowly, then. One thing at a time.

Before she could continue further, there was a sound beyond the bedchamber door that claimed her attentions; a slow creak and Luna slipped through the opening, dressed comfortably in a loose, white bathrobe and smiling at the sight of her young peer.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” she said sweetly, crawling along the bed and making her way to Twilight, a kiss of greeting placed gently on her lips. “We were starting to wonder how long you’d keep drowsing.”

The kiss had been unexpected, but Twilight couldn’t deny that she enjoyed the gesture of affection. That was nice of her. “I just woke up,” she murmured in a voice that struggled to open up. “Mph.”

“A little stiff, are we?” Luna guessed, laughing gently at the nod she received in return. “Tia thought you might be, so she asked me to check on you. Come on, I’ll help you up if you need it. There we go.”

Twilight likened her joints to rusted hinges as she rose to her feet and set to standing, Luna’s aid a comfort and a shoulder to lean on. It would be a bit before she would be able to simply walk it off and not struggle against the discomfort.

A giggle as Luna watched her. “Sorry,” she said, “it’s just- I bet we were worth it, though. Right?”

Twilight recalled the events of the night before, that unrelenting assault that had climaxed the events and brought her senses to a glorious crescendo. “I think so, yeah.”

“Think so. Think so!” Luna muttered, pretending to be appalled at the reply. “Well, next time I’ll have to make you beg for mercy. You might do that now, actually, since Cadance is in a mood.”

Twilight had made to open the door but paused at the sound of those last words. “What’s wrong?”

Luna sighed dramatically. “Oh, she’s walking around naked and constantly grabbing your ass when she walks by, being a complete nuisance. We awoke a monster in her last night, Twilight.”

Twilight had never given much thought to her own bottom, but the idea of a woman as beautiful as Cadance wanting to give it a good pinch wasn’t an unappealing thought in the slightest. “I think I can handle it,” she remarked.

Luna grinned. “Well, don’t say I didn’t warn you,” she replied. “Come on, Twilight. We made sure to save some breakfast for you.”

Twilight pulled a lavender robe from the nearby rack and adorned herself in it before exiting, coming to enter the royal apartment where the scent of cooked eggs and fresh bread met her senses, awakening a hunger in her stomach that she hadn’t anticipated; the night’s frolic had made her hungry.

“Good morning, sweetheart!” Twilight caught a glimpse of naked form for only a moment before being claimed by Cadance’s eager mouth, the kiss forceful and in contrast to the softness of her lips. Hands cupped her cheeks and caressed her gently as it continued, the Princess of Love eagerly pouring out her affections upon her unsuspecting, now-swooning partner.

Twilight, unused to such levels of romantic attention, or this much of it, wanted to weep. Surely it couldn’t be this good all the time?

“Mwah! Oh, it’s nice to see you,” Cadance said, releasing Twilight from her sapphic snare. It was Twilight’s first chance to really assess her and saw that she was absolutely glowing, and most clearly naked, a stark contrast to the women around her. “Hungry? I can fetch you some coffee and biscuits, if you’d like.”

Service with a smile. Twilight felt a small flush on her cheeks to match a rather sheepish grin. “Umm- sure, thanks.”

“Coming right up,” Cadance murmured softly, pulling Twilight in for another kiss before departing for the nearby tray, giggling all the while.

A little frazzled at the excited affections, Twilight sank into a nearby chair and took in her company; Cadance was tending to the tray of culinary delights, humming a love ballad under breath as she lived up to another form of her title. Across from the young princess sat Celestia and Luna, both quietly nestled against one another and holding a mug of steaming coffee in hand.

“Good morning, Twilight,” Celestia said warmly, her eyes sparkling in a way they had not the dawn before. “I hope you slept well.”

Twilight smiled- and then flushed. She had slept with each of these women, made love to them and beheld their naked bodies in a glorious triumph of passion and longing, the thought only really beginning to sink in. She tried to hold her former mentor’s gaze and failed, eyes slipping down from her warm face and to the body held just beneath a dark-blue robe.

The motion didn’t go unnoticed; Celestia stifled laughter and pulled at her robe, revealing a single bare breast beneath for a momentary flash-

Twilight promptly looked away- and then looked right back. Was she in the wrong here? I mean, it was a bit odd-

“It’s OK to look, Twilight,” Luna said, taking note of her partner’s hesitancy. “After all, I think we all did a little more than look last night.”

That was most certainly true, even though the thought still remained a little awkward. But beyond the awkwardness was a contentment that made Twilight’s heart soar. Finally, for the first time since she had ascended to princesship, she felt the fire in her blood had been soothed and given rest. And for it to have been done in a union with these three magnificent women…

“Something on your mind, darling?” Celestia inquired.

Twilight hesitated, grateful for the cup of coffee that Cadance placed in her hands. “Is it- I don’t know how to really say it…”

“Take your time, then,” Cadance said brightly, coming around and taking her seat in Twilight’s lap, looking quite comfortable in remaining there. Actually, she looked like she rather belonged in it. “No need to rush.”

Twilight couldn’t restrain a smile at the sight of Cadance atop her, the weight of this woman easy to bear and not at all unwelcome. It was all so good, she free to stare and to hunger for this angelic creature without restraint. “It can’t be like this all the time, can it?” she managed.

Luna pondered the thought for a moment, sharing a glance with her beloved sister before trying to answer. “Well, not every moment,” she answered, “but I don’t see why not. I’m certainly glad to have you.”

“I just want to make sure,” Twilight said, looking at each of them in turn. “I mean, I know you love Celestia and I just- if this was only for last night-”

“Last night, and any night after,” Celestia countered warmly. “We love you, Twilight. Whenever you need me again -or Luna, or Cadance- we’ll be glad to be there. You’ll never have to endure a lonely night again, if you wish it.”

“And don’t worry- we’ll be sure to visit often in case you forget,” Cadance added brightly. “After all, your own bedchambers haven’t been christened yet, have they?”

She could have burst with happiness. How was she supposed to react to this, three hearts open and willing to share themselves with her? Moments like this would be able to become commonplace, and nights like last night something to emulate again and again. She could send love letters, be silly and tease, make love and be loved- all knowing that she would be met with just as much in return. “OK,” Twilight murmured, the smile on her lips impossible to wipe away. “Umm- love you.”

“She admits it at last,” Luna remarked, the words eliciting a small laugh from her sister. “Told you she’d say it before too long, Tia. Oh, and feel free to remind us anytime. I like where Cadance’s mind is heading.”

So did Twilight, and she gave thought to her own private quarters where a small bed that certainly couldn’t accommodate such a frolicking that transpired last night. It would be wise to change that, she realized- and maybe a little sooner rather than later. “Yeah, so-”

“Yes?” Celestia asked eagerly.

“See you all at my place next week?”

“Now that sounds like a plan.”

Author's Note

I will never do one like this again. I like smut, but this wasn't how I normally like doing it. Too difficult and felt kinda joyless. I liked this epilogue, though.

Still get this story gets more down votes than upvotes.

Enjoy, I guess.