Author's Note

500 word challenge with the writing prompt provided by the chiefest of my friends out back. Warning: pretty much a shitpost. At least the prompt was. I tried my best with what I was given. Contains: All the way through, high pressure gas, mild inflation, anal (and oral?) orgasm.

The Heat of The Sun (all the way through)

Celestia flew through the blackness, wings outstretched but not flapping. Out here in the depths of space, there was no air to flap against, so there was no point. As she neared her destination, she wished she knew how to fly backwards out here, her face almost uncomfortably warm as her arousal threatened to freeze on her lips. Her own internal heat took care of it though, the moisture simply sublimating instead.

Flaring her wings, she slowed down, hovering just above the surface of the sun. Calling it a surface was a bit of a stretch, the gas simply thickening to the point where the rumbling could be heard. Calling forth the last remainder of her dwindling magic, she reached into the sun, requesting a transfer.

Her heart-rate soared as the sun, her sun, complied, reaching out with the loving warmth she had grown to rely upon time and time and time again.

She watched in anticipation as the surface below her pulsed, an almighty crack sounding out above the background rumble as a eruption of superheated gas lanced toward her at astounding speed. Bracing herself, she let out a soundless gasp as the magic laden hydrogen struck true.

In a fraction of a second, her normally tight tailhole was stretched wide, the high pressure essence of the sun flowed in, rapidly filling her colon, the pressure stretching her tubing to it’s limits as it continued deeper. In short order, her stomach bloated, her GI tract rapidly filling. Knowing what was going to happen next, she opened her mouth.

Flowing from her mouth not a moment later, the stream of gas was pulled back into the sun by the incredibly powerful magnetic forces. The loop complete, magic began to flow through, allowing her to skim mana off, storing it deep within her magical core, even as the incredible heat warmed her physical core.

Her mind wandered as it always did, the nuclear fire flowing through her never failing to light the fire of her passion. Carefully, she slowly began to close her mouth. As the stream was slowed, the pressure grew. Celestia had to work hard to hold back a moan as her ponut was stretched further, the thick and powerful muscle being pulled taught into a thin ring. Her ring reaching it’s limits, the fiery warmth pressed deeper, her walls straining to contain the flow of gas.

Just as the flow of mana slowed to a stop, her reserves full, she came.

Her core tensing, her tailhole clenched hard, the shear strength of the ring of her ponut beating the power of the sun, puckering hard as it cut off the flow. With a rush, the rest of her sun’s essence left her body, leaving her feeling empty and cold in the wake of her orgasm.

Collecting herself, she sighed. While her time with her sun was literal bliss, the highest high she could achieve, the low that followed always left her feeling cold and alone. And extremely horny.