Gaming Time

“Your fruit killin’ skills are remarkable."

Celestia giggled at Gaz’s remark, shifting for the umpteenth time in Lunatic’s lap. As she continued the game’s tutorial, she uncrossed her legs, placing her knees on either side of him, planting her buttocks squarely on his crotch, making Lunatic blush as she shifted from side to side for a few moments to find a comfortable position, before finally settling, leaning back against him.

Celestia had heard of Lunatic and Luna’s relationship, and was determined to try getting a piece of him, so she had waited for a night that Luna was off on royal duties and took her place. She joined him half nude as well, deciding to wear nothing but a white T-shirt to try and kick things off as soon as possible.

“It's getting hot in here," she stated, pausing the game to remove her shirt and toss it to the side before resuming.

“Maybe you should take off your clothes as well. Don't want you burning up," she suggested, keeping her eyes on the game.

After a few moments, he silently obliged, putting a smile on Celestia’s face as he reluctantly pulled down his red flannel pants, bundling them up and tossing them on top of Celestia’s shirt. Putting her plan into motion, she shifted from side to side a little, rubbing against his crotch. As she expected, his sheathe began releasing its contents, feeling his thick log slowly growing up her back. She waited until it hardened completely, then gasped in fake surprise, hearing him squeak in embarrassment.

“What's this?" She asked, lifting her rump into the air to bend over and look at his rod, intentionally placing her mare bits just inches from his muzzle as she studied his equipment.

“Well, we certainly can't have that distracting us, can we?" She asked. He gasped as one of her hands left the controller and took hold of his cock, lining it up with her entrance as she lowered it to the tip, rubbing her folds against the flat surface.

“Nngh… Such a big distraction, wouldn't you say?” She asked, then gasped as she pressed down, attempting to forcefully insert his throbbing penis into her tight and rarely used vagina, failing despite her increasing strength. Suddenly, he thrust up, forcing a high pitched whine out of her as his thick tip popped into her.

After a few moments of rest, she continued spearing herself on his dick, sliding down his dick until she hit his medial ring, bringing out another whine as she continued applying pressure, but Lunatic thrusted up again, making Celestia gasp again as the medial ring popped in, stuffing the rest of his dick into her, allowing her to feel every little detail of his dong as she sat upon his crotch.

“Play for me,” she ordered, placing the dualshock three controller beside her feet and planting her hands on his shins. She eased herself into a slow and steady pace, bringing her rump up halfway before slamming it back down every couple of seconds. She looked up, watching him play as she pleasured him.

He completed the course in a reasonable time, bringing him into the next mission. After skipping the cutscene, he began the mission in a helicopter, flying towards a cargo ship in an extremely heavy thunderstorm.

“I hope you don't mind, huh… I-If I speed up a little,” she informed him, before quickly accelerating to moving up and down a few times per second. Soon after the change in pace, Celestia was close herself, but chose to hold back, wanting to cum in tandem with Lunatic. Unfortunately, Lunatic suddenly popped without warning, blasting a rope of cum into her before she realized, pressing herself down against his crotch as he filled her up with seed, only bringing her to her own powerful orgasm as the last glob of his massive load was ejected into her waiting womb.

“Did you just…" She trailed off as her orgasm faded away.

[smol text]“D-Did you not w-want me to?"[/smol text] he squeaked out fearfully.

“Don't sweat it, sugar. I wanted you to fill me to the brim,” she assured him. “You just didn't give me a sign or anything that you were close.”

[smol text]“I-I’m sorry, princess,"[/smol text] He whimpered.

She sighed, lifting her rump free, and letting his softening dick pop out and crumple, letting some of his jizz dribble out. She spread his legs wide and turned around, laying on the side of her hip as she lowered her muzzle to his testicles, lapping at the skin between the plump orbs to coax his cock back into a hardened state. After a few moments, it had returned to a semi hard state, allowing her lips to latch onto the tip and suckle and slather his tip in saliva as her hands stroked up and down his shaft, quickly bringing it back to its throbbing status.

“You seem a bit down, so…" she stopped, holding his cock at the base with both hands and sucking half of his cock into her mouth, covering it with saliva before bringing it back out of her muzzle and locking eyes with him, beginning to strike up and down again to spread her saliva along the rest of his cock. “I want you to fuck my throat as hard as you’d like, and cum wherever you want.” She finished bluntly.

He looked away awkwardly, and after a few moments of silence, he gently laid a hand on the back of her head, lightly pushing her down. Celestia obeyed, opening her mouth. After a few seconds, he gently guided her down, bringing his cock into her wide open mouth, and slowly bringing her down until his tip hit the back of her throat, stopping her a quarter of the way down.

After hearing nothing from her, he continued, carefully bringing his tip into her throat. She moaned onto his cock, spurring him on to bring her to his medial ring, stopping in fear of choking her.

“Mhhn… P-Princess, c-can you…” He trailed off. Celestia slowly lifted herself off, looking up at him.

“Can I what?" She asked.

“U-Use your… h-hands, please?” He requested in a low voice.

She rolled her eyes, but obliged, bringing her hands to the base of his cock, pumping up and down as she brought her muzzle back to his tip, latching onto and suckling his tip as her hands did all the work. After a few minutes, he was close once again.

“T-Tia, I'm close.” He huffed. She stroked his shaft a few more times before letting go, placing her hands beside his cock as she plunged down all the way, her nose bumping against his crotch. Instinctively, his hands flew to the back of her head and held her in place, giving a miniscule thrust with each rope of hot goo that was launched down her throat, and the heavy load filled her small belly, growing it an almost imperceptible inch.

Moments after the last spurt, he lightly pulled her hair, bringing her to his tip, but instead of pulling her off completely, he shoved her back down to the base while thrusting to meet her halfway, then immediately pulling his cock out halfway and shoving it back in, jackhammering into her face. Within a minute, he pulled out, one hand pumping up and down his dick as his other gripped her hair tightly, holding her open muzzle centimeters from his throbbing tip, firing his load into her mouth and on her tongue, painting the inside of her mouth white and even gave her so much of his precious cum that some was dripping over her lips.

After he finished giving her his gift, she sat up, scooting forward and stared at him with half lidded eyes, holding her mouth open and presenting her cum filled mouth. She then closed her mouth and swallowed, before opening it again and showing that she had claimed it all.

They stared into each other's eyes for a few long moments. Then, Lunatic slowly placed a hand on the back of her head, pulling her close and pressing their lips together, kissing each other passionately as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling the rest of her body to sit on his crotch once again, pressing into him affectionately as his hands moved to wrap around Celestia’s hips and pull her closer.

“Loonie?"

Lunatic yelped into Celestia’s mouth, his head snapping to face the newcomer.

“Luna?" Celestia inquired, calmly turning to look at her.

“What is going on here?" Luna asked in an assertive tone, stepping in and shutting the door.

“I merely wanted to take your stallion for a spin," Celestia answered.

“We can see that," Luna said, frowning as she watched Lunatic trying to hide behind Celestia, with his head on Celestia’s opposite shoulder.

“Sister," she called, turning to Celestia. “We have a question to ask of thou.”

“Yes, sister?" Celestia replied, her eyelashes fluttering innocently.

“Why hath thou not asked us to join?" Luna asked.

Instead of an answer, Celestia merely tilted her head with a confused look.

“We hath wondered how he would act when around two mares,” she started, sliding the shoulders of her dark blue dress off. “So we would like to run more experiments!" She exclaimed, sliding the dress down to her ankles, revealing a pink bra around her breasts and equally pink tighty-whities hugging her crotch tightly. She stepped out of her dress and kicked it away before turning around.

“Can one of you assist in removing our bra?" She asked as she hooked her thumb around the hem of her panties sliding them down to her ankles and stepping out of them, shaking her rump a few times as she tossed them on top of the dress.

“You have magic, Lulu," Celestia said, rolling her eyes as her horn lit up, surrounding the knot in her golden aura and undoing it, before lifting it off of Luna and gently placing it on the pile of Luna’s clothes.

“Now!" Luna exclaimed, clapping her hands together as she turned to face them again. “Let us begin!"

Lunatic was still shaking in fear, holding Celestia close to him, but was unabashedly staring at her breasts.

“Let's calm him down, shall we?" Luna said, seductively strutting towards them with swaying hips.