Mental Re-Make

If there one one thing above all else that Princess Luna cared for, it was the well-being of her subjects.

Not the snobby elites--honestly, Blueblood has driven her up the wall for years, making her seriously consider throwing him through a window--but, rather, the smaller ones. The ones who don’t have power and can’t stand up for themselves. The ones who have been bullied and beaten time and time again by others, and made them know true pain.

Luna has always advocated for making them better off, but there really wasn’t that much she could do. She has successfully managed to make taxes proportional to wealth, but she couldn’t do anything for the orphanages, as trying to fund them herself would likely get them removed from the Foal Protective Services. There was a magician that Twilight Sparkle had said to have ‘dealt with’ that could have helped with publicity, but she had yet to find her.

However, the Princess of the Moon was able to run into some of her troubled subjects on occasion, and had offered them jobs in the castle for a far higher wage than the jobs they were working, if they even had any. Her entire staff--save some thestrals, which were an odd case--was now made up of these creatures, whom she knew would be truly loyal to her rather than the false loyalty the solar staff has for their paycheck.

One of those, a violet pegasus named Wind Sweep, she had found serving as a waitress in a restaurant in Manehatten for minimum wage, and was often harassed by her bosses. After the restaurant had closed for the day, the little mare was about to be raped by them in the back alley, but Luna had intervened and thrashed those stallions, saving the pegasus and throwing her horrid bosses in the Canterlot dungeon.

Wind had been extremely overjoyed to be one of the Lunar Princess’s maids, and was incredibly thankful that she could have a good living while sending more money to her aunt and cousin in Manechester. She had even managed to book a vacation to Fillydelphia without bankrupting herself!

Unfortunately, she hadn’t come back from that week-long vacation during the past two weeks, so Luna had gotten worried enough to fly over there herself and see what could’ve happened to her.

Just after raising the moon and notifying her sister of her plans, the Princess flew off to the Ritz-Marelton through the crisp indigo and magenta air, doing her mind a lot of good after about an hour of not trying to defenestrate Blueblood in her dreary and cranky ‘just woke up’ state. She soon landed before the incredibly tall building and headed inside, a light ringing of a bell from the door alerting the receptionist sitting behind a desk on the far wall in the lobby.

“Hello! How may I-” The yellow earth pony with a white flowing mane started, but cut herself off with a gasp as she looked up and saw Luna trotting towards her. “Oh! P-Princess Luna!” She yelped, then put her forehooves on the desk and bowed, smacking her chin into the desk before just pressing her muzzle into it in a rather awkward bow.

“Please, do not bow to Us,” Luna responded while rolling her eyes in mild exasperation, “Doing such implies that thou art inferior to Us, which We doubt would be true.”

Looking back to the Princess while shuddering a bit, the receptionist sputtered out, “B-b-but...”

“The inferiority in question is that of thine heart, not of thine power nor ability,” The alicorn stated, stopping a short ways before the desk.

The younger mare stared back for a few moments with confused eyes before muttering an ‘Oh...’ and getting back to her hooves. “Well, um...” She cleared her throat while continuing to look nervously back at the Princess, “W-what are you here for, Princess?”

“One of Our maids, a dark-coloured pegasus by the name of Wind Sweep, hath told Us she was going her for a vacation two weeks ago, and had stated that she wished to stay for but one week.”

“Oh! Yes, I remember her,” The receptionist responded, looking back into Luna’s expecting eyes for a few seconds before she got the message and added, “Um... she renewed her stay for another week and a half, and she didn’t say why.”

The Princess of the Moon squinted in confusion, looking over to the hallway to the left, then said, “Which room does she reside in?”

The earth pony blinked at that before quickly going over to a stack of papers and flipping through them for several seconds, then pointed at a page and replied, “1417, Your Highness.”

Luna gave her a slight bow of thanks before trotting over to the hallway, but she was stopped by the receptionist calling out, “Wait.” Turning back to her, the alicorn raised an eyebrow, allowing her to continue, “She, um, also didn’t smell very good--like she hadn’t washed herself in a week.”

The phthalo mare squinted at that in confusion again, then nodded before heading off to find her lost maid.

Wind Sweep was abruptly broken from her slumber when a sharp knock echoed through the room, making her bolt up and look over towards the door.

“Miss Sweep?” A regal voice called through said door, “Art thou in this domicile?”

The pegasus gained a bubbly smile and giggled a bit at the odd language, then hopped off the bed with no care towards her bedraggled mane or musky scent as she trotted to the door, then using her left hoof to pull it open to reveal a tall phthalo alicorn standing behind it.

The alicorn in question sighed in relief as she looked back at the lighter-coloured pony, yet still had some concern in her eyes as she asked, “Art thou alright, Miss Sweep?”

“Of course I am!” Wind replied with another giggle as she wrapped her hooves around the tall mare, nuzzling into her soft coat that smelled so lovely of petrichor.

Luna, however, made a gagging sound as she smelled the maid; a heavy musk scent wafted around her, a far cry from the Moonblossom perfume she usually had. “U-uhm, Miss Sweep?” She stuttered out while trying to wedge a hoof between her body and that of her maid.

“Hm?” The violet mare mumbled happily before pulling back just enough to look the Princess in the eyes with an inquisitive and oblivious expression, an odd tinting appearing in her eyes.

“Pray tell, why doth thou reek of thine... fluids?” The elder pony asked with discomfort clear in her voice.

Wind looked back at her blankly for a few moments, then sniffed a bit, stepping back a few paces away from the other mare, and sniffed a bit more, before eventually perking up and exclaiming, “Oh, my cum!” Luna cringed at the crudeness of the term, but let the pegasus continue, “I just haven’t washed myself because I love the smell! It’s so gooood~” Shaking her head after her wistful statement and elongated sniffing, she abruptly asked, “Don’t you like it too?”

The Lunar Princess backpedaled a bit as her maid leaned forward, replying with disgust and concern, “Erm, no, We do not... Are... art thou well?”

“What do you mean?” The maid asked with a slight cocking of her head.

Luna paused a moment with an almost unconsciously raised eyebrow, then cleared her throat and stated in return, “Thou are more commonly more eloquent and hygienic than thou art currently...”

“Oh! Well,” Wind started in realization, “I just wanted a bit of a break from all that cleaning so I could enjoy myself a little. I-is that wrong?” She started to pout at the Princess with a quivering bottom lip and big, open eyes, the tint there drowned in sadness.

The alicorn blushed a bit at the cuteness of her maid, but soon managed to reply, “But thou hath told Us of thine cleanly disposition; in a rather serious manner, mind thee...”

The violet pony squinted at Luna for a few moments, then looked downwards in thought, her expression quickly getting very confused and slightly worried. “I um...” She mumbled, undecided on where she was trying to go with it. “I don’t know what happened...” She looked up to the taller mare and continued, “I do remember that now, but...” Her eyes started to become wet and she started to shiver as fear worked its way into her.

“What doth thou remember that may hath caused such mental transformation?” The Princess asked in clear concern, trotting forward to stand just before her maid.

A few more seconds of teary quivering passed before Wind sniffled a bit and then looked up and replied quietly, “There was a pony; my M--um...” A mild blush crossed her face before she shook her head and corrected, “My marefriend…”

“Thine partner?” Luna asked in perplexment, and got a nod from the rose-winged pegasus. “Thou never told Us of that before...”

“I...” The maid started to object, but soon hung her head as bewilderment took her mind and tears began to fall from her half confused and half denying eyes.

Several seconds passed while Luna squinted her eyes at the confused and frightened mare, her own thoughts racing through her mind as she attempted to find a conceivable answer for the situation at hoof. Eventually, a sharp inhale was pulled into her nose and she muttered, “Mental Manipulation...”

“Hm?” Wind mumbled while lifting her head to look at the distraught phthalo alicorn through her tearful eyes.

“We believe that this pony hath controlled thy mind, in both memory and behavior, to think--nay, to know--that she was thine partner,” The alicorn in question responded solemnly, placing her left hoof on the smaller pony’s shoulder in an attempt to keep her calm.

The maid, though, started to tear up even more, rivers of tears flowing from her eyes as she faintly stuttered in disbelief, “B-b-buh, w...what...?” She hung her head again in bewilderment, muttering, “I... b-but she...” She sniffed heavily and wiped her nose with a foreleg, “I thought she loved me...”

“That is only what she hath wanted thou to believe,” Luna responded, her words leaving the room in silence with only quiet sobbing to fill it, though shuffling and faint murmurs behind her reminded her that the door was still open, so she took the liberty of closing and locking it quietly with her magic.

“B-but that means...” Wind started again, taking her forelegs up to cover her face, “That I f-failed, that I let her...” She swallowed a lump in her throat, “T-that I couldn’t stop her from u-using me...” She broke out into full-on sobbing, tears spilling across her face as she pressed it further into her forelegs in utter shame as her world shattered before her.

The elder mare looked upon her hysterical maid with a somber expression, but soon hooked her forelegs around the sobbing pegasus’s withers, hugging her tightly, though taking care not to harm her fragile wings. “‘Tis not thine fault, Wind,” The alicorn said comfortingly, “Thou can not be blamed for this, as thine only job was as a maid, not a guard.” Seeing the sobbing not slow, she continued, “‘Twas also likely that this pony hath looked specifically for somepony that would not pose too much a threat; a mild-mannered maid on a recess in her job We do not believe would be the best at fending off a well-prepared foe.”

The maid sniffled a bit more before nodding slightly, minutes passing as her tears slowly diminished as the two dark ponies hugged. Eventually, though, the smaller one wiped the remnants of her tears away with her forelegs and pulled them away to look her Princess in the eyes, the tint previously there now gone, as she sputtered hoarsely, “I-I-I’m...”

“‘Tis not something thou must apologize for, Miss Sweep,” Luna replied as she placed her right hoof over the other mare’s mouth to stop her from shaming herself any more. Getting a small nod in response, she looked back for a few moments to collect her thoughts before starting, “Now then-”

However, that statement was cut off when the door blasted open, getting blown off its hinges and harshly striking the alicorn in the head as she was turning towards the sound, quickly shoving her across the room and smacking the pegasus to the side. The dark indigo pony quickly got up and turned to where the door was, finding a lilac unicorn with an aqua-striped heliotrope main just beyond the frame.

Said unicorn quickly fired a bolt of aqua magic at the Princess, which was deftly deflected by an angled cobalt shield to then strike and shatter the glass doors behind her. A beam quickly fired back, getting locked with another that the intruder fired, arcane zaps and cracks filling the air and making the fallen pegasus look across the beams.

“That’s her!” Wind shouted as she pointed at the periwinkle unicorn, who glanced back but for a moment with contempt, though she quickly regained her focus at the alicorn. Such focus was in vain, however, as no unicorn could hope to match the might of the Mistress of the Moon, her ultramarine beam filled with specks of stars connected by faint streaks on a background of spiraling gradients swiftly forcing back the far plainer cyan beam that only bore mere wisps and sparks of power in comparison.

The battle was not so easily won, though, as another, more powerful, cyan beam quickly appeared just from the side of the previous one, its target just barely cutting her beam off to dodge out of the way in time. When she looked back up, beside the pink intruder stood Prince Armour and Princess Cadance, both charging their pink and cyan auras along with the aqua unicorn’s.

‘She hath already controlled two of the most powerful beings in Equestria,’ Luna thought with scorn and slight disbelief as she flared her own horn, ‘This is not good.’ The four horned ponies blasted their beams at a central nexus between them, three looking to be weaved with a spell as the pushed back against the cosmic beam, telling the latter’s progenitor of the former’s plan.

“Go, Wind!” Luna shouted to the pegasus, who quickly snapped from her awed stupor at the battle to look to her master. “Alert mine sister; this unicorn has already controlled both rulers of the Crystal Empire and may soon take Us!”

“B-but...” Wind sputtered, her quiet voice barely audible above the blasting beams.

“WE HATH NO TIME TO DISCUSS! GO!” The alicorn shouted back, the Royal Canterlot Voice she shoved into the final word carrying enough force to smack into the bewildered pegasus and shove her out of room and across the balcony, sending her falling through the air off the fourteenth story of the Ritz-Marelton.

The violet mare was left falling through the dimly lit air, terror gripping her with such intensity that no noise left her mouth and her wings were left clamped shut, letting her plummet at ever-increasing speeds with the wind quickly tearing across her sides. Her eyes soon shut in fear as she consciously realized what was happening, leaving her trying desperately to open her wings, but her body just wouldn’t respond.

Eventually though, mere meters from the ground, her rose-coloured wings sprung open, the different profile quickly jerking her body sideways. She felt the draft from the air turn sharply, going from across her width to along her back in a split-second, the added blowback against her tail telling her that the ground was so very close to her. The terror of getting grated across the ground and turned into a pile of dust and feathers made the pegasus pitch her wings slightly downwards, forcing her up at enough of an angle that the blowback swiftly receded.

Wind eventually managed to open her eyes despite the still fearfully high winds, the visage that then filled them was of the pale blue-grey of the moonrise sky, the wispy cirrus clouds floating far above faintly altering it while the tiny specks of white from the stars far beyond were just starting to appear. Getting her bearings, she flipped her wings up perpendicular to the wind direction, quickly pulling her to a stop, though she took her wings back to flap lightly to prevent her from plummeting through the air again.

The maid let her heart slow while she resting in the middle of the sky, her keen gaze looking across the Fillydelphia cityscape, finding the numerous building lights spewing golden light while the occasional pony milled about the streets, one in particular seeming to look towards her. The timid mare squinted at the pony, seeing a blue coat and what appeared to be a horn on their head, which quickly reminded her that she had somewhere else to be.

Taking a cursory glance across the horizon, Wind soon spotted the tall spires of Canterlot Castle off in the distance, letting her flap her wings and take off in that direction to warn the solar Princess of the mind-controlling intruder.

Back with Luna, the cosmic cobalt beam firing from her horn was slowly losing ground, her hooves being slid ever so slowly across the soft rug as she tried to hold herself, but the combined power of another alicorn and two very powerful unicorns was sapping away at her ability to resist. However, her will and stamina were anything but weak, letting her shove back enough to cancel her beam and roll to the left, her opponent’s laser swiftly shooting straight past her.

The phthalo alicorn blasted a bolt towards the lilac unicorn, though a pink shield quickly intercepted and dissipated it. An arcane dart from the stallion followed its dispersal, though its target rolled rightward out of its path, though into the path of a cyan bolt from the other indoctrinated pony.

A deft shove at the floor made the Lunar Princess jump out of the way of Cadance’s blast, leaving to roll along the floor for a short enough moment to soon fire another ultramarine beam back at the intruders, an aqua one from the unicorn mare quickly catching it. The ponies she controlled added their lasers into the mix, creating another clash of four rays of light that crackled with noise, only this time with Luna laying on the carpet. Such a position made it far more difficult to fully dodge the returning beam if she were to cancel her own, and attempting to move while casting it would likely weaken its power, causing the opposing one to swiftly smash into her.

Because of that, the Master of the Moon was left desperately forcing all of her willpower into her cosmic ray of magic, trying to force back the spell-infused triple-arcana amalgamation that would spell her end if it were to hit her. This will, along with the rising Moon in the sky, slowly raised her power and started to force back the mind-melting one, making its progenitors shake in their hooves a bit as their attempt to take control of one of the royal sisters was getting curbed right before their eyes.

However, such a defeat was not to be, as Armour sidestepped towards his wife, having to duck under his Mistress’s beam to get closer the alicorn, her attention faintly drawn towards him. The pink unicorn glanced at them with confused contempt, clearly upset with how distracted they were letting themselves become, though she didn’t let herself be consumed by it as she remained dedicated to forcing the strengthening beam back.

Cadence soon looked towards her husband, the sideways glances they gave each other communicating what they both knew needed to be done. They slowly turned their heads while keeping their magic attacks going, their muzzles eventually lining up as their brows kept furrowing in strain, then they pressed their mouths together in a passionate kiss, the love they shared quickly flooding their horns and powering their magic.

Both the lilac unicorn and indigo alicorn finally got what the lovers were trying to do, the latter’s resistance coming too late as the mixed beam swiftly became too strong for her to resist, even with her rising Moon, and so it shoved her back at a relatively hasty pace. Such pace left mere seconds for Luna to grind her teeth together as her eyes widened in horror as the blinding multicoloured smattering of magic flew towards her horn, eventually landing with a loud CRASH of an arcane explosion echoed by the pained shout of the Princess that the magic launched at speed into the wall behind her.

The large alicorn suddenly then smashed into that wall, heavily indenting it before she flopped onto the floor below, the arcane blast knocking her senses away and filling her mind with a searing void that tore at her mind and ripped away her values, replacing them with an utter devotion towards a rather narcissistic periwinkle unicorn--No, her Mistress.

The blinding world filling her mind soon started to clear, the sleepy limbs soon gaining a pins-and-needles sensation, the deafening silence dulling to a low ringing, and the white visage leaving distracting spots around her eyes. Through all of that though, the phthalo mare soon caught three ponies looking down towards her, the sight of the pale pink unicorn snapping her senses to clarity to behold the majesty of her Mistress.

The slender legs on the front and thicker ones on the back were posed in a dominant and commanding posture, the plush thighs on her hind legs leading to a large, pillowy ass with such a sharp cutie mark resting upon its sides. Up and up, the indigo pony’s gaze went, leading all the way up to the lengthy and tapered horn, the spiraling groove quickly glowing with a powerful aqua magic that wrapped around the entire horn’s glorious length, swiftly taking the door resting in a far corner of the room and throwing it back into the frame from whence it came, then getting practically welded into place, assuring no intruders would ever enter there.

The magic wasn’t quite done yet, as in an impressive display of strength and control, it took every shard of the glass resting on the balcony and pulled them together back into the frame of the door they came from, merging together to fit within it and close the air route into the room as well. Once the magnificent mare was done, her gaze turned to the Princess of the Moon, just laying there on the carpet and looking back into her eyes, drooling slightly in enraptured lust.

“Get up, Moonflank,” The unicorn commanded, making her newest catch blink a few times before finally registering the message and pushing herself to her hooves.

“M-Mistress!” Luna exclaimed shamefully, looking back to the other pony with wide, fearful eyes.

A hefty sigh blew from the nostrils of the lilac mare, her eyes drooping somewhat in a mix of disappointment and irritation, but she eventually stated, “I’m not quite sure if you know just yet, but my name is Starlight Glimmer.”

The elder alicorn looked back with a wavering expression for a few moments, asking in bewilderment, “A-aren’t thou going to punish Us for Our transgressions against thee?”

”I don’t care much for the past right now,” Starlight stated in a stoic tone, then turned around while keeping her gaze locked on the Princess. “Just fuck me,” She commanded, spreading her hind legs and lifting her tail, exposing the private parts just below.

Luna’s breath caught in her throat as she saw those lovely holes; just below a turgid dock lay a plump and tense ponut, its dark purple colour shimmering with the rivulets of sweat leaking from the crevasse that surrounded it and drooled across its supple, yet firm surface. Just below that thick ring was a pair of luscious lips in the same colour, though tinted with a rose blush from the blood pumping through it, the bottom of the vulva encircling the large, throbbing clit that practically glowed with its crimson hue and shimmered with the salacious fluids that leaked from just above it.

“Well?” The owner of the magnificent sex teased, shaking her rump a bit to further entice the enraptured alicorn.

The dark blue mare’s eyes followed the plothole with intense ardour, her gaze catching the drops of sweat and marejuice fling off the ponut and pussy respectively, though most splattered onto the large, plush flanks that held the holes within their canyon. An amused snort came from the teasing unicorn before she begun to slowly back up, her plot getting closer and closer to the large may that still lay on the carpet, her mind utterly taken by the majesty of her Mistress’s hindquarters.

Soon enough, those big butt cheeks came down around Luna’s face, their fluffy surface pressing into the sides of her head while the sex betwixt them pressed into her snout, the erotic scent working its way into her nostrils and further entrapping her mind. Those plump lips rubbed up and down the muzzle as their owner raised and lowered her hips to help tease her newest pet, though a wet, lewd moan quickly brought her attention to the other ponies she left alone.

On the opposite side of the room, Armour and Cadance were laying down, the former atop the latter, pressing their bodies into each other with their forelegs wrapped around each other while rubbing and caressing their bodies, their mouths invading the other’s and slurping at them with such fervor that their saliva often sprayed out of their gobs and across their muzzles.

Starlight contemplated for a moment interrupting them to help her plow the Mistress of the Moon, but decided against it, as she’d much rather savour all of the lewd lunar action for herself for now. To that end, she turned back to look at the mare trapped in her plot and commanded, “Lick.”

…

A few moments passed, where the unicorn soon realized that, instead of a large royal mouth going to town on her sex, all she got was hefty exhales upon it.

Rolling her eyes with a groan, Starlight pulled away from the Princess and summoned her magic paddle to smack her in the ass hard.

A loud CRACK echoed through the room, immediately followed by a squealing ‘EEP!’ from Luna, her attention quickly brought from the sharp crack and blazing stinging on her rump to look around frantically in a panic, eventually settling her gaze on the displeased Mistress before her.

“I said, lick,” The commanding mare stated, watching the flustered alicorn quickly try to stammer out a response, but she was cut off by a sharp, “I don’t care for words right now; fuck me.”

The phthalo pony nodded quickly, then forced herself along the carpet to arrive at her Mistress’s lovely lower lips, her own indigo upper lips soon pressing into them in a tender kiss that soon evolved into anything but.

Starlight was mildly conflicted at the chaste action taken against her sex, but she didn’t have too much time to dwell on it before her pet’s tongue shot out and pressed down into her clit, inciting a sharp moan from its owner. That moan soon was elongated by the tongue pushing forward into her love canal, slurping along the bottom with a harsh heat and pressure that tickled the lilac mare in all the right ways.

It continued to get better, though, as Luna slid her tongue around the entire circumference of the tunnel as deep in as she could, pressing outward to stretch it and further pleasure her Mistress. She swirled all the marejuice she could find in that pussy for a few rotations, subconsciously listening to the near-squealing moans of its owner and feeling her quivering legs and loving them.

Soon enough, though, the rotation act got stale and the mare below started flinging her tongue about the musky, velvety canal, practically making out with it, the saliva and sex juice splattering out of the oral intersection and across the dark muzzle and pale thighs. The loud smacking and slurping of the sex was only undercut by the above unicorn’s vociferous moans and hefty pants, the mouth from where they came just below eyes that rolled all around in a volatile ecstasy, her mind similarly uncontrolled while her head jerked about due to the the forelegs it was supported by shaking like a leaf in a thunderstorm.

That storm then blew the supports away, the legs crumpling down to leave Starlight’s face to smack into the floor, her tongue lolling out and inadvertently lapping across the carpet. The heat and whirling in her sex quickly tightened something in her loins, the pressure forcing her pussy to wink wildly, spastically clamping on the tongue inside while flinging more fluid across the muzzle it protruded from.

Said fluid invaded said muzzle, its owner lapping as much as she could while keeping her pleasurable ministrations up, tasting the musky-scented, yet sweet-flavoured juice in such volume that she felt nearly drowning in it. The lunar alicorn’s forelegs were wrapped around the thighs of her Mistress, holding onto their plump, quivering form to keep them aloft so she could further lap at the delectable liquid flowing from her without having the mare collapse.

That tension and quivering quickly climaxed, a high-pitched squeal escaping from the face-planted pony, her body practically vibrating in orgasmic ecstasy as her horn sparked, shooting crackling arcs more than a meter in any given direction before they fizzled away. Her sex started spraying fluids with even more volume, splattering all over her pet’s face while the alicorn continued to lap up as much as she could.

After a long while of orgasming, Starlight stopped squealing as her body calmed down, slacking with only the occasional shiver as the mare between her legs slurped up the remaining fluid she had just ejaculated. Those slurps did eventually stop though, with the forelegs holding her up pulling away, leaving her hindquarters to flop onto the carpet with a soft pomf.

“Hooooly shit...” The unicorn the muttered, her mouth heaving out hefty pants as she tried to regain her breath. “Sooo... fucking good...”

An amused giggle from behind her barely broke her blissful afterglow, the Princess who made it getting up and trotting around her fallen Mistress while looking over at the mating royals on the other side of the room, the stallion still laying atop the mare, though now with his genitalia inside hers and their attention about half-drawn to the exhausted pony laying on the floor.

Luna quickly dragged said pony’s attention back to her with a hoof wrapped around her chin, pulling her lilac muzzle up to face those loving, cobalt eyes. The alicorn’s own muzzle soon closed in, warm exhales tinted with the orchid scent of the marejuice splashed across the shorter mare’s face, her lips soon caught by her cool pet’s.

Starlight’s eyes shot open at the expression of love; while similar had happened with the previous ponies she had captured, she would never get used to that odd feeling of being taken, yet not wanting to pull away.

Soon enough, though, the Princess pulled back hardly more than a centimeter to look again into the other mare’s eyes and whispered, “We love thee, Mistress...” Her cool breath that smelled so sweetly of moonblossoms and petrichor blew across the lilac unicorn’s muzzle, tickling her fur and seeping into her nostrils, calming her heart and leaving her focus only upon the lovely face before her.

However, such serenity was brief, as Luna oh-so-slowly moved her muzzle upward to approach her Mistress’s horn. Her cool eyes followed the unicorn’s relatively lengthy horn from her forehead to its pointy tip, the dim teal groove spiraling across its entirety displaying a power hardly seen in mortals. Such power reaffirmed her knowledge of her strength and will, things she found so very tantalizing about the mare, and now more than ever she wished to truly appreciate that power...

Starlight’s expression would best be described as flustered and bewildered as her pet rose upwards, the odd warm feeling mixing with the cool touch of the lunar pony in a way she had felt but once previously, but... No, it couldn’t possibly be that...

A gasp was quick to escape the unicorn’s lips and break her from her thoughts as a warm, wet sensation rubbed across her horn. As it grew, she realized the Princess above her was pressing her tongue onto her length, soon sliding down it and faintly flicking at the groove as it passed by, the sensitivity garnered from the orgasm mere minutes ago drew an elongated and shivery moan from her.

The edges of the indigo alicorn’s wide-open lips raised into a slight smile from her Mistress’s moan, the enrapturing noise eclipsing the rather loud smacks and slaps from the married ponies behind her as the mint and orchid flavour of the tapered horn filled her taste buds. Her tongue continued further downward, sliding along more of the pale pole as she relished in the writhing and moaning of its owner, her lips soon coming around it as well.

The blazing, satiny insides of the Princess’s mouth finally began to envelop Starlight’s horn, the supple lips that then lightly pressed into it while sliding further down, fully fellating the appendage as the saliva-laden tongue rolled back and forth across its width, trailing along the groove in one direction before slurping back to the other side.

Eventually though, Luna found her lips pressed up against the forehead of her Mistress, the length in her mouth writhing from its owner’s euphoric shaking as she continued sliding her tongue across it. The lovely unicorn’s near-constant moans filled her ears while the pleasing taste of her horn flooded her mouth, the alicorn closing her eyes to fully enjoy the sensations with a hum in her voice, inadvertently vibrating the unicorn’s shaft and making her bliss even worse.

Starlight was left shaking like mad from it all, the heat filling her body and spiking in her scorching and drenched sex, her mouth hanging wide open with her tongue lolling out, her mind at a complete blank but for the pleasure racing through her horn. She hardly noticed when the velvety wetness slowly receded from her appendage, the supple lips grazing across it on their way out with the tongue inside slurping about and licking across as much as possible.

The dark alicorn gazed along her Mistress’s half-conscious form, taking in the rather slutty expression on her face and the lovely plump flanks far behind it, both covered in sweat that filled the room with its salty scent, though mostly eclipsed by the musk emanating from between those flanks.

Licking her lips in lustful appreciation, the Princess deftly stepped forward to keep herself above the exhausted pony, the dripping sex betwixt her own hind legs now drawing her attention and forcing her to do something about it. Soon, that snatch was positioned right above the lengthy spire protruding from her Mistress’s forehead, her juices dripping onto it with quiet splats and covering it with a lovely sheen of musky gossamer.

Luna bit her lip in lustful anticipation as she looked down at the glorious horn, and then begun to slowly lower her hips, the pussy down there continuing to dribble as it was brought ever closer to the tapered length, seconds crawling by like minutes before the sensitive organs finally contacted. A gasp escaped her lips as the rigid pole pressed into her labia, the turgid lips in their rosy tint and dripping shimmer parting ever so slightly from the appendage’s taper.

The pleasure on the other end was better than the previous encapsulation; the short absence gave her a yearning that was filled by an even hotter and tighter silky interior wrapping around her horn, squeezing its length as it pushed downwards and swallowed more of the shaft. The enraptured unicorn rolled her eyes up into her head as her limbs twitched lazily, the fluids resting on the carpet below providing a sensual warmth to the light humps her hips unconsciously gave to it.

Marejuice oozed down Starlight’s horn, some of it getting caught in her groove and filling it with an odd sensation while the rest slid further down to drizzle across the mare’s forehead and down her face. The appendage up there continued to split the alicorn above’s frothing snatch though, its solid length being squeezed on all sides by the wet tunnel’s winks and giving it a stiff quality unlike anything else.

Soon enough, the blazing sex pressed into the unicorn’s forehead, the plump flanks of the larger mare enveloping the other’s face, the soft flesh and even softer fur covering her eyes and brushing against her snout. The pony below’s long horn was now fully impaled into her pet’s satiny snatch, the strong winks squeezing the entire length that had absolutely no give, making the receptacle’s owner shiver in sensual delight.

Luna was not quite satisfied with just being penetrated, however, as she next pulled herself away from the stiff length invading her, clenching her pussy as much as possible to best savour the density of the appendage, eventually leaving only the tip inside. The position was not to last, as the phthalo mare’s hips quickly slammed back down, impaling the shaft back within her and smacking her flanks back onto her Mistress’s face with a mild plap.

The harsh clench on the pull out and the swift shove back in made Starlight shake with ecstasy, her mind so addled with pleasure that she couldn’t even perceive the returning tightness in her loins or the swirling energy in her horn. That latter action was, in fact, her horn starting to glow in low waves, like pre from a stallionhood, its heat furthering the blazing interaction between her appendage and her pet’s snatch.

Said interaction was quickly getting more vigorous, the alicorn’s hips getting into a rhythm of moving up and down her Mistress’s tapered shaft, its lubricated length splitting the drooling pussy again and again as it was repeatedly shoved in and taken back out. The solid horn kept getting compressed by harsh clenches from the Princess, the pleasure making her moan out in low tones while the mare below continued to shake in befuddled bliss.

The horn-riding slowly sped up, Luna’s moaning increasing in volume and frequency while Starlight starting sputtering incoherently, the loudening plaps of flesh-on-flesh contact further filling the air.

The dark mare shoved her hips back and forth with such speed that they appeared a blur, the force from each smack down onto the ridden pony jostled her back and forth in a chaotic manner. The inhibiting fog within the pink unicorn’s mind became tinted with pain as the blows against her head gave her a throbbing headache, making her wince slightly with each of them beyond the moans that escaped her from the entire cycle of the sex.

The Princess’s moans were loudening as well, the blazing wetness in her pussy getting even hotter and wetter as it began winking quicker and stronger, a tension emerging in her loins that drove her to ride her Mistress even harder.

Time was left a blur as the pleasure enraptured both mares, the magic-warmed, solid length of the smaller one invading the larger one’s sex, parting it and being squeezed tightly by it, though remaining completely stiff and giving the sex’s owner a lovely pleasure from such rigidity.

Soon enough, though, that pleasure boiled over within Starlight, her incoherent babbles and moans turning into a high-pitched squeal as her horn started sparking, shooting chaotic flares out magic from its tip and into the indigo alicorn above, their power jolting the vagina’s nerves and making her come to a dead stop in surprise and ecstasy. Those blazing flares crackled about in her tunnel, quickly triggering her own orgasm and bursting the tension in her loins, a deluge of marecum blasting out of her filled sex and splattering all over the unicorn below.

The bliss of those sensations; the smoldering snatch compressed all around her madly sensitive horn, the crackling fireworks shooting out of said horn, and the flood of musky fluid splurting all over her face, they filled her mind to such a degree that there was nothing there but that pleasure. She was stretched so thin over all of it that her exhausted mind couldn’t take it any more, the flaming hot white fog that took her turning black in an instant, her body losing any control as she fell unconscious.