Chapters Chapter 3: Exploration Part 1
Solar Utopia
Chapter 3: Exploration
“Is it pleasing to you, Twily?” Moondancer asked through panting breaths, too focused on her task at hand to care about the drool running down her cheek.
Twilight moaned, nearly laying on top of her friend. Her mouth was open, her tongue was lolling out, and her entire body trembled with pure bliss coursing through it. “F-Feels so good!”
“Really?” Moondancer muttered, happy and proud that her actions were eliciting such reactions and pleasure for her friend’s enjoyment. As she laid under the lavender, a hand playing with her sensitive pearl while the other groped one of her breasts, pinching and squeezing her nipple every so often, she kissed the nape of her friend’s neck; sucking against her smooth fur and skin.
“Mmmmhhhhnnnn!” Moaned Twilight. Her whole body began to tremble more, the now-familiar feeling of euphoria approaching steadily. She could feel the hot, soft lips of Moondancer pressing against her neck, how her teeth scraped against her coat, her tongue lapping eagerly.
Their bodies were covered in sweat, the room was hot, the stench of repeated orgasms, ejaculate, sex, and passion encompassed it; intoxicating them and driving them forth to keep exploring the new fantastic world that had been opened to them. Then, she felt Moondancer introduce two of her fingers inside her marehood, the penetration alone was good, but soon she began to twist and move them around inside her; making her muscles expand and contract on their own as she craved for more of that wonderful sensation.
“Gaaaahhh! M-Moondancer!” Another moan erupted from her throat and her body stiffened. An orgasm rocked her world, another of who knows how many at that point, coursed through her body filling her with pleasant, intoxicating sensations all over again. Feeling weak, she rolled to the side, breathing heavily and enjoying the afterglow.
Her friend slowed her fingers down before slowly retrieving them from the depths of her pussy. The translucid, slimy liquid that now coated two of her fingers clung to them as it dribbled down her hand. She watched as Moondancer lured her fingers into her mouth only to then suck on them; greedily and eagerly sucking them clean.
Twilight felt her mind hazy, but not enough to stop her body from reaching out at her friend, kissing her passionately, and in return receiving the same treatment. Their hands traversed their bodies, ever exploring the new fields they had discovered. They groped at each other; breasts, thighs, hips, shoulders, buttocks. Nowhere was limited and everywhere was permitted, unable to halt their sensual touching and prodding and teasing.
The only goal that mattered was that of seeking and discovering new forms of pleasure; the lavender unicorn was vehemently decided to repay the lovely mare, her best and closest friend, the same one that had told her she loved her all the pleasure she had given her throughout their extended hours of investigations. Ending their near-ceaseless making-out just to breathe, Twilight found her voice. “You’ve given me so much, Moony. I think I must give you as much as you’ve given me.”
Moondancer mused over what her friend had in mind, taking that moment to reach out for her discarded glasses and put them back on. “What do you have in mind, Twily? Cunnilingus? Masturbation? Licking?” She shook her head slightly. “I don’t need you to rapey me for anything.”
“In that case, let me do it because I want to,” Twilight smiled warmly, kissing the nose of her companion. “What about kissing, Moony? I’ve noticed how much you like it~”
Moondancer nodded slowly, pausing only to lean to the side and kiss her friend’s lips again. “Kissing is my favorite activity so far, Twily. I really enjoy the feeling of warmth against them, the softness of another set of lips, the surface saltiness of fur and skin matted with a light sheen of sweat. I also relish being kissed just as much.”
Twilight narrowed her eyes, smiling sweetly at her friend. “Then… what if I were to propose to you that I’ll kiss your asshole?”
Moondancer froze for a moment but her heart began beating faster than ever, new sweat pouring out more than mere moments prior. “W-W-What are you talking about?”
“Please, Moony, I’m not blind,” Twilight continued. “I noticed how you looked at the pegasus couple, how Rainbow Dash got her asshole penetrated and seemed to enjoy it. You wish to find out if that can be possible, don’t you?
Moondancer sighed. “Yes… ever since I saw them I haven’t been able to stop thinking about them. It’s… bizarre,” she began, slowly as if to find the correct words to express herself with. “I can’t forget her expressions, how much she enjoyed having him penetrate her tail hole in such a way. Is it possible for that sort of activity to be pleasurable? I don’t remember a book ever mentioning nerve-glands located in the sphincter.”
“After everything we’ve seen and experienced, it wouldn’t surprise me that such information was redacted,” Twilight mused for a moment. Then, as Moondancer kept on staring at her in silence and with blushing cheeks, an idea began to form in her mind that soon meld together into an idea.
Using her magic, shaky as it was thanks to the continued exertion, the lavender unicorn made her friend float in the air for a few seconds before depositing her on the bed again on all fours, flanks up, and presenting her nethers to her.
“T-Twilight?” Moonader asked, but not in fear, just surprise.
Twilight blushed and pulled herself up until she was sitting on the bed. Smiling, she asked. “Do you want me to… kiss you down there?”
Moondancer nodded vigorously.
Twilight’s blush intensified. “Then, we must make sure you are clean, Moony,” her horn flared once more and a spell was cast, one that illuminated the tail hole of her dearest friend.
Moondancer couldn’t stop herself from grinning from ear to ear, her tail wagged behind her, and her body trembled in anticipation. “Y-You’re not against the idea!?” She asked, excited and shocked in equal measure.
“After everything we’ve done and experienced, I am quite curious myself if anal intercourse can be pleasurable. And if it is… how much?” Twilight replied, smirking. “There, you should be clean.”
“Sanitization spell,” Moondancer concluded. “No offense, Twilight, but fine-tuning spells were always my specialty,” her horn lit and recast the spell on herself, just to make sure. “I’ve never misspelled before, now have I?” Moondancer said with some pride.
“You’re quite eager for it, are you not?”
“Very,” she groaned and her horn lost its magic. “All done. How does it look?”
Twilight gulped but her smile never left her. Hygiene was of paramount importance for obvious reasons on Equestria and she was happy to discover Luna’s nation also practiced it. But now that she was confronted by the moist nethers of her friend, how her labia was partly split to reveal the supple pink flesh inside, how her clitoris had noticeably engorged, and just how clean and polished her tight pucker looked just a few centimeters above her vaginal canal, she felt her curiosity get the better of her.
A rather fascinating trait she’d gained as of late.
Approaching slowly, she finally replied. “Appealing. Clean.” Using her hands, she grasped the two pale buttocks and gave them a firm squeeze before using her thumbs to spread her friend’s asshole wide until she groaned lustfully. Leaning her head a bit closer, something caught her attention. “It even smells like lavender.”
Not wasting another moment, she drove two of her fingers down to her nethers, coating them with her juices. After just a couple of seconds, she withdrew them completely soaked. Tracing the outer rim of her butthole was an easy task and the contact made the red-maned unicorn quiver and tremble with rising excitement.
Whatever possible fear or doubt she had was burned away when she felt the two fingers of Twilight pierce through the opening of her rear hole. “GGYYAAAAHH!” She screamed, even though there was some pain in that push it was dwarfed by the tidal wave of pleasure she felt. Her muscles clenched tightly against the two intruders until they were safely nestled within her up to the knuckles.
Twilight then began to twist her hand around, move her fingers inside, and slowly move them back and forth; in and out in a crude simulacrum of what the stallion, Soarin, had been doing to Rainbow Dash. After a minute of inspection, Twilight withdrew her fingers and licked them clean, imitating what her friend had done previously in full view of her wide, trembling, unfocused eyes.
“DO IT!” Moondancer demanded. “Please, I need it! K-Kiss my anus, Twily! Tell me that you like it, please, and do it!”
“Your asshole is beautiful,” she said, blushing and setting up to continue with her exploration. “It’s small but flexible and it twitches constantly. So beautiful.”
“Please, yes, please, Twily,” Moondancer replied, salivating and begging her to hurry. In truth, she wished for nothing more than push back against Twilight’s face, but she knew that that was not only extremely rude but also undeserving. Her whole body trembled and she could feel her tail hole clenching against empty air while Twilight forced it to remain gaping.
She could feel the warmth of Twilight’s breathing as she approached her soft, luscious lips to her waiting butthole. Time stretched into millennia only to torment her but then it suddenly happened. Twilight’s lips kissed the exterior flesh of her tail hole creating a perfect ring during their union.
Soon, far too soon for Moondancer’s liking, the kiss ended but the feeling remained. “MMMMMMMMHHHHhhhhh!” She let out a deep, guttural moan now that her goal was completed. She breathed out, satisfied. “T-Thank you, Twily~”
That’s when Twilight pressed her lips against her ring of flesh once more.
“Twily!?”
Twilight didn’t reply with words, only actions. Her hands got a better grip on her friend’s asscheeks and she pressed more firmly against her rear hole. The flavor was a bit murky, but that was due to lingering sweat and her marecum. Otherwise, it was no different than cunnilingus, she concluded. She was aware that she had already fulfilled Moondancer’s request, but she was certain her friend desired more. And she also wanted to give the wonderful mare all that she could give, if possible.
“AAAAAHhhhhhh! Y-Yeeeesssssshhhhhh~! K-Keep kissing my tail hole, Twily~! It feels so good! Wonderful! M-more! MORE!” Moondancer demanded, her arms giving out but her hips remained raised high, unwilling to end their union so quickly.
“Mmmmhhmmm~,” Twilight moaned in response. It’s not the same as kissing her lips or performing cunnilingus, but it is similar. Good. That means I can use everything I’ve learned so far , she thought at the same time she planned on what to do next.
Her lips crashed against the outer rim she was getting familiar with, sending her friend into an uncontrollable fit of shaking and trembling. She could hear the faint sounds of her striking the bedsheets with her hands in a desperate attempt to not lose her mind.
It was illogical, she knew that, but she didn’t care much that it should be illogical for her to enjoy kissing the tail hole of her friend as much as she was, and yet, she craved more. She’d come to enjoy hearing her moans, those little quips of pleasure, her uneasy breathing, her warm, trembling body. At first, she held onto the hope that perhaps sex wasn’t all that great. But after tasting just a little sip from that forbidden cup, she couldn’t stop. Wouldn’t stop.
Didn’t want to stop.
Even now, doing something that not even the books she adored and revered ever described filled her not with disgust but with excitement. Yes, she had been nervous at first, but now she was immersing herself in a new form of pleasure. Driven by the need to do more, explore more, her kisses grew in fervent ardor and passion.
The smacking of her lips and the sound of playful, lustful smooches filled the bedroom though they were overwhelmed by the constant moans of Moondancer. What had started as simple kisses had turned into a full make-out session with her asshole. Her hands kept her hole wide open and her lips only split away from her flesh enough to gasp for air; she pressed her face against her ass until those wonderful, bouncing, soft cheeks threatened to envelop her face were she to let go of her grasp.
Wishing to give her friend the best experience she could muster, the lavender unicorn plunged her tongue inside her tight, clenching sphincter. Instincts and lust had overtaken her senses and now she moved her tongue all over the insides of her friend; pushing back against her flesh, swirling it around inside wildly, and sliding it as deeply as she physically could.
Moondancer openly yelled and moaned and bit and drooled, she could literally see hearts in her vision as white noise began to ring on her ears. Her entire body was trembling and amidst the pleasure, she felt afraid. She knew an orgasm was approaching but this one was different, she could feel it like a storm gathering at her very core.
Then, the lightning struck.
“AAAAAAHHHHHH! T-TWILIGHT!” Moondancer shouted, her hands gripped the furry sheets with all her might a couple of seconds before unleashing a torrent of gushing marecum. She then bit down on the sheets, wishing to contain her screams of pure bliss, though she only managed to turn them into loud, guttural squeals while she smiled and drooled and trembled without stop as an Equestria-shattering climax coursed through her body.
Twilight, fueled by Moondancer’s reactions, coiled her tongue around her hole; lapping, licking, and prodding every inch she could reach. She also began to suck against her asshole, ending each deep, thorough kiss with a popping wet sound and enjoying the unique feeling of having her tongue being pulled and squeezed at the same time by the fleshy ring of her best friend’s rear hole.
It finally ended after Moondancer came a second time. She didn’t announce it in words as she couldn’t fathom the strength to utter them and instead squealed loudly, sharply. Her body gave out but Twilight refused to let her go just yet. Withdrawing her tongue from her depths, she kissed and licked the surface of her taint before moving to do the same with her dock. A final chaste kiss on her ring marked the end of their session and Twilight stumbled back, surprised.
“I… I didn’t expect to like that as much as I did!” She breathed out, eyes wide. “How about you, Moony? Did you enjoy it? Was it everything you thought it’d be?” She asked in a hopeful tone.
Moondancer nodded eagerly, tears of joy running down her cheeks and the truest, happiest smile she could give plastered on her face.
The two mares laid together for long moments, utterly spent… for now. Minutes passed, each of them slowly moving to the driest spot on the bed in order to cuddle and let their racing hearts and trembling bodies rest. When their breathing was normalized and the pleasurable burning in their muscles finally flickered out, Moondancer spoke.
“Twily, I don’t feel corrupted by Chaos. Do you?”
Twilight shook her head. “Not at all… and that worries me… everything we’ve seen and experienced so far seems to contradict everything we were taught and grew up with… and at the same time, there is no disorder to be found. There is control, there is stability, there is Harmony down here…,” she shook her head. “But right now, I don’t want to think about that too much.”
“Haha! Good idea, Twily,” Moondancer mewled as she cuddled closer against her friend, the mare she loved, and began to play with one of her breasts. “It amazes me how quickly we adapted to being naked… I no longer feel uncomfortable by it.”
“I feel the same way,” undisturbed by her friend’s hand groping her breasts, jumping from one to the other every few squeezes, a thought came to her. “Do you think sex feels the same way if we do it with a stallion?”
Moondancer paused for a moment. “Remember what the books said? Pony procreation can only be achieved when stallion sperm and mare ovum interact. Sex used to be the only means for it to happen until magical impregnations became the norm… if sex between two mares feels this good, then sex with a stallion must feel even better,” she gulped. “Penises are quite intimidating, are they not? But also so… tempting.”
Twilight snuggled closer. “Perhaps we should continue our experimentation further?”
Moondancer nodded then yawned. “We should sleep… I’m exhausted after our in-depth investigation,” she joked.
“Was that humor? Where did you even… you know that humor was banned… actually, nevermind,” Twilight yawned. “Let’s just sleep.”
The two mares cuddled closer, their legs intertwining and breasts pushing against each other to create a pillow between them. They fell asleep within seconds, happy to share their tight embrace.
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They woke up nearly at the same time, their bodies experiencing some aching after everything they had done but it wasn’t uncomfortable. After getting out of bed and taking a long, nice bath, they left their chambers in search of Luna. They didn’t have to search long as said alicorn was making her way down the same hallway flanked by a couple of guards.
“Ah, most fortunate!” Luna exclaimed once they were within hearing range. “Good morning, my friends, was your night pleasant?”
“Yes, quite so.”
“Remarkably pleasant.”
They replied simultaneously, smiling and blushing as they did. Luna examined them for just a few seconds and then smiled knowingly. “I can imagine just how pleasurable your sleep was~,” she said in a teasing tone. “Come, I cleared my morning schedule so we may have breakfast together. Afterward, we can go visit the Red Light District. I was planning on showing you the lower levels today. However, given your current discoveries, the lower levels can wait for another time.”
“Thank you, Luna,” Twilight replied and both unicorns bowed. “Excuse me, Luna, but what do you mean by ‘lower levels’? Is this not the bottom of this enormous cavern system?”
“Technically speaking, this is the bottom, but there are some places that go deeper, though often not by much. Answer me this question, did you see any foals yesterday?” Luna asked with her two guests walking right next to her instead of behind her.
The two unicorns blinked.
“S-She’s right,” Moondancer began. “We haven’t seen a single foal, filly, or colt since we arrived. May we know why, Luna?”
“They’re living in the lower levels,” she said, as if that was the most natural thing in the world. “Think of it as a miniature city that resides below this city. There, every foal that is born is taken care of, receives an education, and they are told of how life is up here. Then, once they are of age, they go through a small ceremony where they join us up here.”
“I have so many questions!” Twilight clapped her hands, unable to contain herself from jumping like an excited filly. “I never thought about how the minds of children would be influenced and work under different teaching methods and systems!”
“While I share your enthusiasm, Twily, I think we can leave that for later or another time? I’m-” she gulped. “-rather interested in the Red Light District.”
“No need to worry, my friends,” Luna said as she tried (and failed) to contain her giggling. “We can visit the lower levels tomorrow or the day after if you’d prefer. You’ll be staying with us for the next few days, after all.”
“I suppose so,” Twilight hummed. “Then, Luna, you mentioned we would be having breakfast, correct?”
“That is correct.”
Both unicorns gulped and exchanged gazes. “W-Will it have taste?” Moondancer asked, a bit too hopeful.
Luna smirked. “I’m afraid I made a mistake yesterday, friends. Do not worry, I made sure every dish was as tasteless as your nutrient cubes.”
“Oh…,” both mares stopped for a moment, crestfallen and trying to hide the sudden wave of swelling sadness growing in their chests.
Luna burst out laughing a moment later. “I’m joking! I’m joking! Oh my stars ! Your faces were priceless!”
Twilight was the first to talk. “W-What that… humor? Why would something so cruel be considered as humor!?”
Luna stopped laughing and was now regretting what she’d done. “Somehow I didn’t see this coming,” they twisted around a corner and the smell of delicious warm food filled the air. “I’m sorry for playing a joke on you, Twilight, Moondancer. Come, I’ll explain what kind of joke this one was and how ‘something so cruel’ is actually harmless humor.”
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After eating their breakfast and understanding that Luna had truly just played a joke on them, they made their way to the Red Light District. During their travel, the two unicorns made sure to pay more attention to everything that happened around them, most notably any couple engaging in sexual practices. They took mental notes for later use and experimentation: positions, movements, techniques. They took it all in, determined to even use the more crass words and expressions they heard being used.
Once they arrived at the market and at the area in which the skimpy clothing, Moondancer asked pointing at the entrance of said place. “Why is it called the Red Light District? Is it because of those crystals?”
Luna stared at the red crystals that symbolized the entrance of the district and shook her head. “Now that you mention it… I don’t know why it has that name. It is a term that originated long before I was born and arrived here in the first place. Regardless, the Red Light District is the area of the market specialized in sex and sex-related products. In there, anyone can get a tattoo, find clothing, get piercings, and--Oh, look at that mare over there,” she said, pointing at a thestral mare just past the entrance of the district. She was bending down and unknowingly showing them her posterior to them.
Twilight and Moondancer watched and noticed two things. The first was that her tail hole was obstructed by some sort of plug and the second was that at each side of her dock’s base two small metallic studs were resting.
“What is she using?” Twilight asked, no disgust discernable in her voice, just curiosity.
“She’s using an anal plug. Pretty fancy, if I have to say so myself and one of the latest fashion trends thanks to Rarity. The studs would be piercings,” Luna pointed out. “Anal plugs are an example of the many types of sex toys you can only find in the Red Light District.”
“Isn’t it uncomfortable to have something lodged up your rectum for a long time?” Moondancer asked, her asshole tingling with not a small amount of longing.
“It depends on the pony, some really enjoy it while others don’t mind them much,” Luna replied. She was about to advance when she noticed Twilight’s expression reflected that she was deep in thought. “Is something the matter, Twilight?”
Twilight shook her head. “N-No, Luna. I’m only curious about how that would feel like,” she replied, smiling.
“In that case, let’s go! Truth be told, I’ve been meaning to see if there are new thong models,” Luna admitted, a light blush tingeing her cheeks.
The trio made their way into the deceptively large and ample Red Light District. The entrance was almost identical to the rest of the market, but the more they peered into it, the more they saw how different it was from everything else they had seen so far. Of course, the carvings and artistic displays were still prevalent but their meaning had taken an entirely sexual tone. Fellation, cunnilingus, intercourse between two or more individuals and many other depictions they didn’t understand were present.
They browsed stall after stall, shop after shop, finding not only the thongs, mini-skirts, and thin pieces of clothing they had seen before, but so much more. Luna had to guide them but she didn’t mind it and they were learning so much. Bikinis, panties of all types, purposes, and shapes, gloves, boots, mascaras, shadow masks, dildos, anal and vaginal plugs, gag balls, choke collars, ropes, whips, cuffs, and anal beads!
“I could have never imagined that such things existed!” Moondancer exclaimed, a blush present on her cheeks but her previous recoil at such concepts was now gone and forgotten. “The objects meant to bring harm, the whips and paddles, how can inter-- how can sex be better with them if they all do is bring pain?”
Luna grabbed a whip, holding it with a good measure of practiced ease. “It depends, really. Some ponies like to feel a little pain mixed with pleasure, others simply like the threat of being struck, but not the actual pain. Personally, I’m not into bondage or domination all that much,” she said before returning the whip to where it belonged; the owner of the stall smiling cordially at her.
“Luna, may I ask something?”
“You just did but you can ask another,” Luna replied, smirking.
Moondancer giggled and Twilight blushed, embarrassed. “We--”
“Last call! Last call!” The shouts of a stallion cut whatever she was going to ask as he made the three of them look his way. “Rarity’s Fashion Show is about to begin! Rarity’s Fashion Show is about to begin!” He kept repeating the same message over and over as he walked around the district.
The alicorn’s expression turned to shock. “That was today!? My friends, we must hurry!” She called and her horn illuminated. A moment later, an aura of magic surrounded the two unicorns and they were lifted off the ground. Then she began to trot, nearly running in all likelihood, towards the unknown.
Twilight and Moondancer remained motionless and speechless, opting to let their hostess carry them to whatever destination she was heading towards in such a hurry. Everything was clear less than three minutes later when she reached the entrance of a large decorated building with a large wooden banner that had the words ‘Rarity’s Sensual Fashions ’ carved on it.
The unicorns felt their mouths open involuntarily when they saw the exterior of the shop. The carvings on the walls were there, but they didn’t depict sex, nudity, or anything of the sort. Instead, the carvings were of clothes: bras, bikinis, robes, socks, lingerie, gloves, panties. Not only that, but there were mannequins secured behind glass walls wearing clothes that would never exist in Equestria.
Luna wasn’t the only one there, as several dozens of ponies were also present waiting for the doors to open. Almost on cue, the doors flung open and a chime was heard. Ponies walked inside the establishment in an orderly fashion. “S-Sorry,” Luna stammered, blushing profusely as she returned her two guests back to their hooves. “I think I got a bit too excited there. I’m a big fan of Rarity ever since she arrived and single-handedly revolutionized fashion all across the Underlands.”
Twilight shook her head. “There is no need to apologize, Luna. being able to see you blush and act like that was an enjoyable experience,” she blushed, trying to hide behind the bangs of her mane. “Y-You looked really cute.”
Luna returned the smile. “Thank you, Twilight. You and Moondancer are also positively adorable. Now, follow me! The show is about to begin. I’m sure you’re going to love it!”
Moondancer watched Luna get lost amidst the crowd before turning to her friend only to find Twilight in deep thought again. “Twily?”
“I know I’ve heard that name before… Rarity… Rarity... But I can’t quite put my finger on it,” shaking her head in frustration, she leaned to kiss her friend’s lips. “Let’s go?”
With a nod from Moondancer the two followed the blue alicorn. Inside, they found the crystals illuminating everything were dimmed down, not enough to be in complete darkness. They noticed that there were several rows of chairs ordered in a semi-circular fashion around an elevated walkway of sorts. Near the walls, they spotted more of the mannequins wearing all sorts of different clothing and some even sported robes in a similar fashion to those of Equestria, though comparing those to what they were seeing didn’t do it justice.
They spotted Luna without trying much to find her and found her sitting on a small barred section sitting on the front row with a few other ponies behind her. They made their way to her and sat at each of her sides.
“In case you’re wondering,” she whispered. “This is a VIP section for Rarity’s sponsors. I always make sure to reserve at least five seats, just in case.”
Suddenly, the lights dimmed even more except for the illumination on the walkway and a voice echoed in the room. “Thank you all for coming to my latest Fashion Parade! I promise you won’t be disappointed! It is bold! It is fetching! It is sensual! Your body does so much for you so it’s only fair for you to do something nice for it once in a while. Why not decor it with one of the many new models you’re about to see. Spoiler alert! They can be used for private fun or everyday comfort!”
The curtains at the end of the walkway opened up to reveal a mare. Ponies clapped as she approached the center stage. “Good evening, everypony. I’m your hostess Rarity and I hope you enjoy the show we have in store for you! The show shall begin in a few minutes once I deal with last-minute minor decorative obstacles!”
Twilight and Moondancer were momentarily stunned by the appearance of the alabaster unicorn in front of them. Her mane and tail were of a deep purple color, which made her stand out even more. They were arranged with elegant curls the likes they had never seen being used before outside history books. Her breasts were ample and bigger than theirs by not an insignificant margin; her purple nipples were decorated with two small silver rings. The rest of her figure was shapely and well defined without being athletic, her hips were ample, her belly slim, her buttocks generous, and her legs were slender and long but also showing she was no delicate flower either.
Her clit wasn’t safeguarded behind the small pouch of flesh their labia provided, instead, it was exposed, flanked by two small studs at each side and adorned by what appeared to be diamonds, the same kind that adorned her flanks symbolizing her Cutie Mark.
The white unicorn stepped down the walkway and made her way to where they were sitting, each step accentuated with a sway of her hips.
“Of course!” Twilight said, her voice hushed as only Moondancer and Luna heard her. “I knew that I heard the name Rarity before. She’s Rarity Belle Unicorn, is she not?”
Luna nodded. “I’m surprised you know of her at all, Twilight. But yes, you are most correct. She is the one you claim to be.”
“Rarity Belle Unicorn was exiled years ago, isn’t that right?” Moondancer asked, unsure. “Why was she exiled, Twily?”
“I can’t remember,” Twilight replied, trying hard to remember.
Luna placed a hand on their shoulders and lightly squeezed them. “We can ask her now,” she said, using a wing to point at Rarity now close enough to hear them. She stood up and met the unicorn with a tight hug. “Rarity, it is so good to see you again. I am itching to see what your mind has to offer for this show!”
“Luna!” Rarity cried out, returning the hug sharing the same enthusiasm as the alicorn; their breasts pressing against each other.
Moondancer and Twilight watched with wide-open eyes how Luna and Rarity shared a short, tongue-filled kiss.
Pulling back, Rarity continued. “Darling, I saw you and your lovely companions the moment I stepped out. I am ever so sorry I couldn’t greet immediately, alas, business came first.”
Luna shook her head. “No need to apologize, Rarity. I understand.”
Rarity smiled in return, then leaned against her ear. “Darling, it is fortunate that your duties allowed you to come this day, for I need your help and that of your friends.”
“Say no more, Rarity. What do you need?” Luna asked, glancing at the two unicorns and silently motioning them to stand up.
“Come with me, please, hurry!” Rarity rushed to the back of her stage, a hand clasped on Luna’s to drag the alicorn with her while Twilight and Moondancer followed closely behind. They soon made it into the backstage and saw several models getting ready and other aides helping them put on cosmetics and do other tasks the two unicorns had no knowledge about. It didn’t take long for them to reach a secluded part of her considerable large store. “My private studio will have to suffice for now.”
Luna stepped forth. “What is it that you need, Rarity?”
Rarity’s collected visage crumbled to reveal not a small amount of panic. “Oh, Luna, it is terrible! One of my premiere models got infected with green thorn yesterday, darling. Yesterday! Her line outfits will be ruined if I don’t manage to fix them up before the show starts!”
“How about a replacement?” Luna winked, striking a pose and pinching one of her nipples. Moondancer blushed while Twilight nearly fainted, unable to hide her wide smile.
Rarity let out an awkward laugh before replying. “While your offer is more than appreciated, Luna, and I would absolutely love to have you model for me, you are too big to act as her replacement. But if you are willing, I need you to put on at least some of her line so I can fix it to match one of my other regular models.”
“Excuse me, Miss Rarity?” Moondancer interjected. “Why don’t you use your other models?”
“Because they’re getting ready for their own lines already! I can’t salvage all of them, not with the time I got left, but I can at least save the ones on the premiere!” Rarity exclaimed, stomping her hoof with determination. Then, her eyes widened and she turned her attention to Twilight and Moondancer. “Wait a second…”
Without saying anything else, she used her magic to bring a measuring tape to her and became motion incarnate as she zoomed in and around them, taking measurements in record time. “My dears, you have such exquisite bodies, the charming touch of a scholar never fails, and so similar yet different at the same time, the subtleties are there!” Coming to a halt in front of them, she smiled and shivered as she caressed her body with her hands. “Luna, your friends are just perfect! You have to help me! Here, put these on while I set everything else!”
“W-Wait, what?” Twilight muttered, confused, but all she got were three sets of clothing being levitated to her. Moondancer got another three and Luna a final set.
“Twilight?” Luna began. “Let’s just do what she told us to do. Once Rarity is in one of her moods, there’s no stopping her,” she said as seriously as possible, but she couldn’t hide the small smirk forming at the edges of her mouth nor camouflage the tone of humor in her voice. “Besides, there is nothing wrong in wearing some skimpy clothes in front of each other, or is there one?”
“No, I believe there is none, Luna,” Twilight replied, noticing the not-so-subtle meaning behind Luna’s words.
“Perfect,” Luna replied, nodding. She turned to Moondancer to convince her but found the glasses-wearing mare already putting on a sinfully short blue-colored skirt, a small shirt that had openings so that her nipples and areolas could be left exposed, and a choker. She felt her cheeks burn slightly at the sight of the scholar. “Myyyyy~ you’re quite eager, Moondancer.”
“I am eager to learn and experience more!” She replied, blushing but smiling. “W-Wow… why do I feel more naked with these clothes on than without them?”
“My new line of ‘Naughty Schoolgirl’ is as stunning as I designed it! Hmmm, a bit rough on the edges, yes, your breasts are a bit larger and your hips and waist somewhat more pronounced than that of Midnight Shadow, yes, I see where I can adapt it!” Rarity said before launching herself with a horde of needles, scissors, threads, and more. It took mere seconds for the mare to finish and when she was done, she stepped back. “Tadaaa~”
Luna and Twilight admired the pale yellow-coated mare for long seconds. She looked virtually identical to before but even Twilight could tell that the clothes her friend was wearing fit her like a glove. For Luna it was a familiar sight, having no problem to nod and smile in approval. But for Twilight the experience was, again, a new one. Moondancer was pretty, beautiful, that was a fact. But in that outfit, she thought she looked positively sexy and alluring.
Moondancer, on the other hand, loved it. The feeling of exposure, the sensation of the skimpy clothes, and the way Luna and Twilight were staring at her fascinated her and filled her with confidence. “H-How do I look?”
“You look smashing, dear!” Rarity answered, clapping happily. “Dear, if you could please indulge me for a moment, but could you sit on that desk over there?” She pointed at a nearby stone desk. Moondancer did as told. “Hmmm, now, could you spread your legs and lean a little to the front as if you were reading a book? Do try to put your rear slightly out, darling.”
“I will try,” Moondancer said, blushing but also excited. The pose that Rarity wanted was surprisingly easy to emulate. “Like this?”
“Perfect! Now, bring a finger up to your lips and give me your most innocent expression!” Rarity commanded.
Moondancer once again obeyed. Putting on that innocent look proved to be a bit difficult but she still did her best. Driven by her boost in confidence and the ogling, expecting eyes of the three mares watching her she did her best; inspiring her in the process to take some initiative and wink at them.
“Unnfffff~,” Luna murmured, licking her lips in approval.
“You’re a natural, darling!” Rarity squealed.
Twilight stood in silence, stunned by her friend’s sudden burst of sexiness. Her eyes examined every inch of her companion in full detail once more but it wasn’t enough. There was a deep-seated urge to rush to her just to deliver as many kisses, gropes, and licks as possible, but she contained them easily. Or it was easy until she noticed Moondancer’s pussy moistening. She could feel her throat ache and she licked her lips, fresh memories of their exploration; her taste, her moans, her warmth. The unique sensation of swallowing her tangy, delicious nectar still resonated clear in her mind.
The lavender unicorn shook her head and picked one of the three sets Rarity had given her once Moondancer was done posing. I can hardly believe that clothing, of all things, could be used for the sole purpose of increasing one’s sexuality, but Moony just proved to me it is possible… I wonder if Equestria once had a rich clothing tradition and artistry? She asked herself trying to wrap her head around what she had just witnessed.
Deciding to leave it for another time, she inspected one of the sets of clothes in her hands and she recognized it as a bikini. It was little more than patches of cloth attached to strings that didn’t even cover her areolas and left much of her pussy exposed. She noticed Moondancer blushing hard as she ate her with her eyes and Luna was too busy putting on a set of black leathery straps on her abdomen, a thong, a bra that only cupped her breasts, and she held a transparent anal plug in one hand.
“This is not really my style, but I find them otherwise fitting, nnffff. You were right, Rarity, this is too tight for me!” Luna said while turning around and moving side to side to examine her body and the clothes. The fashionista was upon her a second later, adjusting and readjusting everything in record time not to make it fit the Princess, but to alter it in ways only her talented, perceptive mind could understand.
In a matter of seconds, it was done. “There we go, Luna. I must say, this may not be for you but you still look smashing!” With a happy hum, she turned to Twilight but whatever she had in mind stopped as her eyes widened. “Aha! Luna, Twilight? Could you please pose for me, too? I know our time is limited and it is quite selfish of me to ask you to do this, but I simply must see you posing!”
Luna giggled. “Twilight?”
Twilight nodded. “Of course. It would be rude to say no.”
“Splendid! Now, could you please stand in front of each other? Yes, just like that,” Rarity commanded and watched with a critical eye while the two mares followed her instructions. “Luna, place your hands on Twilight’s waist and, if you can, lift her up. Marvelous! Twilight, darling, your blush is adorable and exactly what I wanted. Please, place your hands on Luna’s shoulders. Oh, do mind your shivering, dear. Now, lean forward and part your lips as if you’re about to kiss. YES! Just like that! Hold that pose, I must see it in detail!”
Twilight could feel her heart threatening to explode while her eyes trembled and her vision was blurry as she looked directly into Luna’s beautiful cyan eyes. She could feel the warmth of her breath as their lips were mere millimeters away from connecting. For a moment she thought about closing the distance and let their lips mold together into a desirable, warm kiss. But fear kept her from doing so, the fear that she might insult the alicorn in some way, after all, she had yet to give her permission to do such brazen things. Her vaginal walls clenched and she could feel her mare juice run down her thighs.
Moondancer admired the scene before her and found herself feeling jealous in two different ways. She was jealous of Luna for being able to hold Twilight in such a way and she was jealous of Twilight for being held by Luna in such a manner. The way the breasts of the unicorn rested on top of Luna’s, how the alicorn held Twilight so easily, so gently, and how close their lips were from touching drew not jealousy but rather an intense desire to see it happen. To see Twilight and Luna kiss and for her to kiss the alicorn and her friend afterward.
She never heard Rarity command them to end their posing, but when they did, she decided to put on another set of clothes… despite how much her pussy was leaking. Focusing on her clothing again, it surprised her to see a robe similar to the ones she had known all her life, but the modifications were clear. It didn’t cover anywhere near as much, it hugged her skin leaving a long but thin loin and rear cloth to dangle from her nethers, exposing her legs. It also hugged her waist and covered her breasts just enough to expose a sizable cleavage.
“Amazing,” Moondancer whispered. “This is so amazing. Art… Twily, this is art! How can clothing be art?”
“Daa-haaaa-aaahhhrling~! Anything can be art!” Rarity answered, smiling from ear to ear. “Sculpting, painting, weaving, smithing! The way your body moves, your voice, even simple gestures can be art! It is a calling, a voice, a deep-rooted need to express your ideas and share with the world in the only way you know how to do it! Sing it! Write it! Mold it! It doesn’t matter how, but that need is always there,” eyeing Twilight up a few times, the alabaster unicorn nodded in approval before moving close to Moondancer, needles, scissors, and thread at the ready. “Are you also exiles, darlings? Or are you escapees wishing to run away from that cesspool Celestia calls a utopia?”
Twilight and Moondancer felt their mouths open and anger rose inside them, ready to defend the Princess of the Sun but Luna stepped in first.
“It’s not that simple this time, Rarity. Rarity, I officially present you Twilight Sparkle and Moondancer, Scholars of Celestia. Twilight, Moondancer, this is Rarity Belle Unicorn, the greatest fashion designer I’ve ever met.”
“Charmed!” Rarity said, delighted. She stopped a moment later and her eyes widened. “Excuse me, darling, but did you say ‘Scholars of Celestia’? As in Silver Collar-wearing students of Celestia?” She asked, slowly turning to Luna who was putting on her second dress.
Luna nodded. Rarity squealed and began bowing her head profusely at her fellow unicorns. “I am so, so very sorry my dears! I meant no… well, no, yes, I meant a lot of disrespect, but I assure you that had I known, I wouldn’t be so brazen about it! I hope that you can forgive me for my uncouth attitude and words!”
Twilight closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Opening her eyes, the glare she had reserved for the alabaster unicorn wasn’t as fierce as it initially was. “Rarity… please, refrain yourself from insulting our home and Princess Celestia in our presence again. Such barbarism isn’t necessary.”
“But your apology is accepted,” Moondancer added, looking at her companion and nodding in approval.
Rarity let out a sigh of relief. Then she turned to Luna. “May I know how it is possible for Scholars of Celestia to be here, Luna?”
Luna scratched the back of her head. “It’s complicated, Rarity. They’re neither exiles nor refuges as you probably have guessed by now. They are here under orders of my sister and that’s all I will say about it.”
“Then I shan't pry about it any further, my dear. Everypony has their own motives, after all,” with a final move of her wrist and flick of her scissors, she stepped back and beamed with pride. “Perfect! Oh, Rarity, you really outshine yourself sometimes~”
Feeling curious, Moondancer spoke up. “Though, I am curious. Rarity, how did you know we are scholars?”
Like that, Rarity’s mood normalized. “Darling, your body tells me a lot more than your words ever could with a simple glance. Your posture, your smooth hands, your physique, even your eyes. And I meant what I said earlier: you two are quite exquisite!” Fidgeting a little, she pointed at the second ensemble Twilight was holding onto. “Now that bygones are bygones, could you please help me, Twilight? I am in desperate need of aid. A body is so much better than a mannequin.”
“Of course. I would be happy to help you, Rarity,” Twilight replied, taking a second look at the outfit she was about to wear. A fishnet shirt with fishnet panties, simple yet provocative. Turning to Luna, she found the alicorn was now wearing some sort of short, skimpy robe but it was almost completely transparent. And yet, the robe exalted Luna’s figure, not her nudity and she felt her pussy moistening to the point some of it began to leak down her thighs. “You look beautiful, Luna,” she said without thinking.
“Thank you, Twilight!” Luna turned to Moondancer and her eyes widened, then she turned to Rarity. “Rarity, I want one of those! Silver, dark blue, and purple, just the way I like it! I’ve been dying to add another toga to my collection!”
Rarity nodded. “What about the nightgown, dear?”
“It is quite appealing, I admit that but I don’t believe I’ll be taking this one,” the alicorn replied. “I don’t think it fits me.”
“It fits you! It really does! It was made for you!” Twilight blurted out while Moondancer nodded vividly. A moment later, the two unicorns tried to hide their massive blushes but Luna just laughed.
“My, my, my~! It seems I have two more admirers, Rarity. Mmmm, you know what? I’d also like a nightgown upscaled for my size,” she said in a playful, teasing manner whilst eyeing both red-faced unicorns.
Rarity giggled in response.
The three impromptu models quickly tried out their remaining set. For Luna, she wore a spider-silk garter belt, doing a pose that had her legs spread in an upside-down ‘V’ shape as she leaned forward with her upper half. Twilight wore a tube top that cupped her breasts and a pair of frilly panties. Her pose was of her sitting cross-legged on the stone desk giving a sultry look (or in her case the best one she could) and spanking one of her buttocks. Finally, Moondancer put on a pair of thigh-high stockings, a g-string, and a tiny bra that barely covered her nipples, leaving her areolas exposed. She posed standing up doing a ‘4’, using a hand to cup her breasts, and seductively biting on her lower lip.
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Oh, with your help I believe I managed to save the premiere elements of this set and just in time, too!” Rarity said as she put the finishing touches on their clothes they were wearing. With a snap and a tug of a thread, everything was done and the three mares removed their outfits. “Moondancer, you’re a natural model! If you decide to extend your stay, please, I would be sincerely grateful and welcome you with open arms, dear.”
“I appreciate the offer, Rarity, as I do welcome your kind words. This experience was certainly entertaining and enjoyable. I… can’t remember the last time I had this much fun,” she glanced at Twilight, smiling meekly. “Aside from last night, that is. But I’m afraid we will be leaving in a matter of days.”
“A shame,” Rarity exhaled slowly, deeply, her disappointment was palpable but that wasn’t enough to make her stop smiling. “If you ever decide to return, my offer stands as well as an invitation to share a cup of tea or coffee. This offer also extends to you, of course, Twilight.”
“But not the modeling invitation?” Twilight asked, confused.
“You are exquisite, Twilight, but your friend over here has the spark of a model! She shows little hesitation for what I can offer. I can understand why you would be more… reserved, dear. Your nervousness is apparent, but don’t you worry, you will learn to love the sensation of beauty and allure that only clothing can bring. Everyone can be nude, it’s only natural, but not everypony is comfortable with nudity all the time. A willingness for exposure is needed! To show the world without shame or hesitation that your body is yours and you take pride in it! But clothing? Nah-ha-haooow, that is the same song on another tune!
“What Rarity is trying to say-” Luna began, placing a hand on Twilight’s shoulder. “-is that you should try to relax more, Twilight. Clothing can help creatures of all sorts to bring out a beauty buried deep within themselves. I believe it can even accomplish more than plain nudity ever could on its own,” after giving her speech, she turned to Rarity. “Your show is about to begin, Rarity. We must return.”
“Of course, Luna. Come, I’ll lead you back to your seats. It’s the least I can do. Oh! Darlings? If you decide to stay for whatever reason, please come visit me again. I’ll make sure to properly repay you for your aid. Ta ta~” Rarity then began to make her way back from where they came from. The trip was quick and before they knew it, they were back on their seats. Sitting down and filled with a new perspective of things, the two unicorns felt giddy and thrilled to see what Rarity and her models had for all of them to admire.
Not even a minute later the lights dimmed, illuminating only the walkway and the curtains opened. Then, it began.
They watched for a little more than an hour, perhaps more as their perception of time had been slightly warped ever since they started their descent. It mattered little as they found themselves enraptured by everything they saw.
Mares and stallions alike, all of them beautiful in their own ways. Some were muscular, others lankier. Some were tall where others were shorter or of average height. Some were skinny, petite while others were studs (in the case of stallions) or voluptuous (in the case of mares). They walked across the walkway, never stopping, never ceasing to come back and forth from the backstage. Their walks were slow, elegant, and completely meant to show off the clothes they were wearing. Most of what was shown were bikinis of several colors, styles, types, and shapes. Others were nothing more than panties, thongs, or small patches of cloth that looked to be made out of leaves that barely covered a mare’s nipples.
The two scholars were quick to notice a pattern, starting with the most sexualized and revealing clothing first and moving up to the more covering types. Sweaters, shorts, shirts, fishnet pieces, lingerie, socks, even hats … there was no end to the creativity and beauty being displayed in front of them. Every piece was not only functional but in almost every case accentuated their bodies in general or just a specific part of it.
What also amazed them were the models. They didn’t know how hard modeling, walking around, and repeating that process could be tiring but their sweat didn’t lie; nor did the mares leaking from their nethers and the stallions sporting erections to show how much they loved the attention. Be it unmarred or wearing some kind of accessory, every model was unique in some way. Seven mares and four stallions in total. Most of the mares used some kind of piercing or even anal plugs. One of the stallions also wore an anal plug and two more had piercings on their cocks with one of them using a ring around his testicles.
The sights, the clothes, the way they portrayed themselves. Everything acted to keep them entertained and fixated on what was going on. Even when the models came out wearing bastardized versions of the robes they cherished and wore for nearly all their lives their attention didn’t falter.
It was when a model presented a robe that only covered one of her breasts, but was incredibly pristine as it clung to her body and the golden edges and small decorations and depictions sewed into the cloth with delicate, masterful needlework that Twilight comprehended what Rarity and Luna meant.
“There’s beauty in one’s body… clothes shouldn’t just be used to conceal nudity, but enhance their figures, not just their sexuality but also to uncover what lies beneath,” she muttered to herself. Or at least she thought so.
“You are as beautiful as you are smart, Twilight. Most insightful of you. You know, I thought Moondancer would be the one having a harder time breaking through her shell,” Luna whispered into her ear.
Twilight nodded, not feeling ashamed but happy that her friend, often regarded as reserved and timid even in Equestria, would be the one embracing new possibilities and ideas more than her, the curious and secret-plundering Scholar of Celestia. As the show continued, she saw it in a new, brighter light.
Minutes later after the last model left the walkway, Rarity levitated herself to it and bowed to the audience. “Thank you all for attending! These new lines shall be available in two days!” The crowd clapped, whistled, and yelled her name until they began to step out.
The two unicorns were about to stand up but Luna put a hand on their shoulders, indicating them to wait. Time passed and soon they were left alone with Rarity, a few of the most prominent sponsors that stayed behind, and the models who were chatting amongst themselves.
“Absolutely fantastic, Rarity!” Luna acclaimed while the fashionista approached the trio. She sighed, fanning herself. “Where does all your creativity come from, my friend? Or is it just raw talent with a dash of imagination?”
“Freedom, my dear. Freedom is my muse! As pristine as the jewels I found when I was but a foal, so it is the silent lady of freedom!” Rarity exclaimed. “Now, I have the feeling that you wish to ask me something, dears?”
The two unicorns exchanged looks with Luna, seeking her approval. Her letting go of their shoulders was all they needed to proceed. Twilight rose from her seat first. “I would like to ask you something, Rarity. You are Rarity Belle Unicorn, correct?”
“In the flesh, darling.”
“I vaguely remember that you were exiled several years ago. Why were you exiled?”
Rarity’s spirit visibly diminished before them. “I was never fit to live under the radiant sun of Celestia,” she said carefully but didn’t hide the disdain she had for the alicorn. “The laws, the rules, the absurd way of living… I couldn’t stand it. But more than that, after I got my Cutie Mark my urges to create, to express myself became louder, stronger, fiercer,” she paused for a moment, a sad but nostalgic smile spread on her lips.
“I created modest things in secret. It all started with small alterations to my spare robes, then I began to experiment more until… my parents caught me. They warned me of the dangerous things I was doing, of course, and ratting me out never crossed their minds. But that wasn’t the problem. I couldn’t stop doing it, creating, sewing, snipping and snapping! It was my passion, my drive! And the absurd laws were like an invisible cage all around me. At that time I thought what I was doing was something wrong, but my parents loved me and kept the secret as much as they could.”
“Then… what happened? If your parents didn’t turn you to the Guard, who did?” Moondancer asked, both amazed and saddened by her tale.
“I was foolish… One day I went outside with an altered robe and only discovered it myself until it was far too late. Of course, I tried to explain and make excuses that it was a mistake and I thought of myself as smart when nothing happened that day… but the next day as I was working, two guards came to our house and found my basement. At first, they let me off with a severe warning. But they came back the next week and confiscated everything.”
Rarity scoffed. “I should’ve stopped, but I kept going! My pride, my very adoration, and calling were at stake! And so I was caught three more times until, on the sixth, I was carried over to be judged by Celestia herself. For my ‘heinous crimes ’ I was exiled. Gosh, those following days were the worst days of my life. My parents said nothing, my little sister cried, and I had lost my only home. When I was tossed into the wild I was sure my fate was sealed, but I found my way up the mountain where a thestral found me.”
Rarity smiled. “The rest is history, darlings. I found my home, the place where I was meant to be, and I could not be happier!”
Moved by her tale, Moondancer asked as she fought back tears. “D-Do you regret your actions? Leaving Equestria behind? Breaking the Laws and betraying the society that Princess Celestia has worked so hard to create and maintain?”
Rarity crossed her arms, her pose firm, unwavering. “Not in the least! My only regret is leaving my little sister, Sweetie Belle, up there… but she’s a smart filly. I hope I’ll see her again.”
Luna hugged her friend close for several seconds. As she watched, Twilight thought about asking why couldn’t Luna simply send some of her guards in the middle of the night in order to bring Rarity’s sister down? Relocations happened all the time to the regular populace. But the idea died in her mind as she watched them hug.
“Freedom…,” she muttered, glancing at Moondancer only to find her distraught expression; the same she was wearing at that moment.
The hug ended and Luna was about to say something when two thestral guards suddenly stopped at her side.
“Luna, we’re terribly sorry to interrupt you and your friends, but an issue has risen up and it requires your immediate attention,” one of the guards said, his voice shaky as if he was trying to hide his anger. “It’s about that. ”
“Ah,” Luna’s voice rumbled with annoyance. Turning to her guests, she gave them a small nod. “My friends, it seems that our time has been cut short. But, if you want, you can come back with me to the Palace or stay and enjoy everything else the Red Light District has to offer.”
Moondancer and Twilight stared at one another for three maybe four seconds before they smiled and held hands. “We’ll stay, Luna. So we may investigate the Red Light District further and explore our sexuality.”
Luna blinked. “That’s… surprising, to say the least. Most Equestrians take several more days or even weeks before they feel comfortable being alone in the city. Rarity was one of the few exceptions but she was already more than willing to change. I can leave one of my guards to guide you if you’d prefer not to be alone?”
Twilight shook her head. “Your offer is appreciated but I think we can handle ourselves. That leads me to the question I was going to ask you, though. We aren’t in possession of your currency. Therefore, we cannot pay for any object or service we’d like to acquire and we do not wish to overreach your generosity. Is there a way for us to earn our income?”
Luna smiled. “You are my guests. I would not expect you to pay for anything, much less so since we made a deal, did we not?” Her horn came to life and a moment later a glowing glyph bearing her Cutie Mark appeared on the back of their right hands, puzzling the two unicorns. “Show the glyph at any stand or shop owner if you wish to buy something and they’ll give it to you. Don’t worry, I will pay for all expenses. Now, if you’ll excuse me,” she was about to turn when she suddenly snapped her fingers. “Thank you for your hospitality, Rarity. And again, amazing show.”
The two mares hugged one more time, kissed, and then broke off. Luna left the building with her guards, leaving Twilight and Moondancer in the company of the seamstress.
“What are you planning to do now, darlings?” Rarity asked a moment later.
“We’re going to explore the District. There’s so much we need to learn and experience, Rarity. Would you like to join us?” Twilight asked.
“Oh, I wish I could, dear. But despite your invaluable help, I still have dozens of sets to tend to, orders to see, schedules to organize. Fashion is my passion and she is a jealous lover, I can tell you that much,” she said before slightly spreading her arms.
Moondancer understood the gesture first and stepped forth, closing the distance in order to hug her fellow unicorn. Their bodies pressed together, their breasts mushing against each other as they shared their friendly embrace. Rarity surprised her by kissing her lips though not in the same manner as she had done with Luna.
Meanwhile, Twilight stared at their hug and chaste shared kiss with envy and longing, but also admiring closely how their bodies touched, their fur flowing against each other with every movement they made. When it ended, she didn’t waste her chance to say farewell to her new friend in the same fashion.
“Will you be able to find your way back to the Palace once you’re done, friends?” Rarity asked, concerned.
Both mares nodded. “We’ve memorized the outlay of the city and we’ll have no problem finding our way back. If we somehow fail, we know how to find your shop in the case of an emergency?” Twilight said, smiling coyly as she did.
Rarity giggled. “But of course, my dears. My boutique shall always be opened for you two.”
With a final friendly exchange of pleasantries and waving hands, the two scholars left Rarity’s shop with curiosity in their hearts and burning in their crotches.
The two spent the next hour coursing through several shops and varied establishments, using the mark Luna had given them to buy a few small trinkets for later experimentation in their bed-chambers such as anal beads and plugs, small dildos, and nipple clamps. They were watching a public display of masturbation done by a mare and a stallion when a pair of hands caressed their shoulders at the same time.
Turning, the two unicorns found six thestral stallions, three of which they recognized after a quick inspection. The three stallions also seemed to recognize them as the de facto leader of the group cleared his throat.
“My apologies, ladies. We were not aware you’d be visiting the Red Light District at any point in time,” he and his two friends chuckled while the other three seemed confused. “Please, forgive our forwardness.”
“Wait, hold up a moment Nightglade. You guys know these gorgeous mares and you didn’t tell us!? What the fuck, dude!” One of the stallions protested.
“It’s not that simple, Glint. They’re Luna’s guests. Equestrians but not exiles nor refugees,” Nightglade explained.
Twilight and Moondancer could only stare in silence as the six stallions began arguing between themselves. They couldn’t help but analyze their bodies from top to bottom over and over again. All six of them were quite fit and muscular, more so than any stallion on Equestria that stuck to the Laws could ever hope to match. But they weren’t as big as some of Rarity’s models nor as bulky as a few other stallions they had seen in passing. They were strong and dutiful, that much they could tell by watching their muscles; from their pectorals to their triceps, biceps, glutes, thighs, abdomens.
It was a stark contrast to the feminine figure that most mares shared (and that they had gotten to explore in-depth the previous night), but it was a most welcome one. But what caught their attention the most were their raging, hard erections. Moondancer could feel her pussy leaking at the idea of touching, handling , grasping their appendages with her bare hands and so much more than that. Twilight was also intrigued, her mind picturing scenarios so recently lived and shared with her friend but replacing her with a stallion; wondering if intercourse with a stallion could feel as good as with a mare.
Swallowing a ball of nervousness, Twilight found her voice. “Uhhmmm, Nightglade?” The stallions stopped their arguing and they all stared at her. “I… we never got a chance to properly thank you for aiding us and for bringing us to meet Luna,” bowing her head in a quick motion, she smiled warmly at him. “So, thank you and your two friends…?”
“Oh!” Nightglade was startled for a moment causing his friends to snicker. “Oh, yes, uhmm, it was our duty as Night Guards, Twilight and Moondancer, was it?” The mares nodded. “Let me introduce myself and my friends. I’m Nightglade and my two squad companions are Ferrus and Understream. These three knuckleheads are also my friends from another squad. They are Glint, Burrow, and Cascading Dreams, or Cass for short… his mother is an exile, hence the name.”
“And I take great pride in it! I’m a living embodiment of the best of both worlds, haha!” Cass proclaimed while jerking his considerable length at the same time.
“Please, don’t be crass in front of Luna’s guests,” Nightglade sighed. “Again, we’re terribly sorry for being so forward. We’ll be on our leave. Please, enjoy your stay.”
“Wait!” Moondancer called out before the stallions could pout or turn to leave. “Uhmm, if you don’t mind me asking… did you caress us because you find us… attractive?”
“Attractive?” Burrow scoffed. “Lady, I’d love to get to know your rear on a more personal level, if you know what I mean~,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows for a moment before slapping himself lightly. “Ah, no, fuck, sorry, sorry! What I meant to say is that I do find you very attractive, Miss. Gorgeous, even.”
Ferrus stepped forth. “I carried you to the Palace, Miss-”
“Please, calling us by our name is fine, Ferrus,” Moondancer interjected.
“Alright then. I carried you, Moondancer. I haven’t been able to get you outta my mind since. Seeing you like this and in the District has only added fire to my lust, if I can be completely honest,” he replied, smiling and blushing as he did.
“And you’re equally as beautiful, Twilight,” Glint added, smiling from ear to ear. “I thought we’d score a pair of beautiful mares to fuck and mate all day long this early,” he finished with a sad sigh.
“It is as my friend puts it, Twilight, Moondancer. You see, it is our off day and we were seeking to spend it alleviating our stress,” Nightglade corrected.
“By fucking the day away,” Understream said bluntly, ignoring the glare he got from his leader.
Realization struck the duo, gasping in response to their words. “Do you mean you were all expecting to meet with six mares to engage in sexual relations?” Twilight asked, blushing, excited. Her inner fire was growing and it burned her insides, filling her with a near-insatiable need to know more… to do more.
“Funny you mentioned that,” Cass said, chuckling. “The short version? Yeah, pretty much. But we aren’t exactly searching for six mares,” he gulped, his cock throbbing wildly and spewing a few drops of pre-cum to the ground. “We, uhh, we’re hoping to find two or just three mares that wouldn’t be opposed to getting gangbanged.”
“Gangbanged?” Moondancer replied, unable to stare away from the six erect cocks teasingly within her reach; somehow managing to stop herself from reaching out to grab them. “What does that mean?”
Nightglade shared a quick look with his friends and sighed. “It means… that a mare experiences sexual relationships with multiple stallions at the same time. Usually two or three.”
Twilight felt her legs quiver and a quick glance at her friend made her realize she was in the same boat as her. But there was something else in Moondancer’s behavior that perturbed her. Why is she smiling like that?
Taking a single nervous step forward, Moondancer audibly gulped while her lips were curled in an aroused, small, quivering smile. “D-Does that mean you are l-looking for two mares so you can fuck all their holes with your big, thick, meaty pe--c-cocks until you defile them and pour your cum inside them?”
If Twilight had been drinking water she would’ve sputtered after hearing her friend say those words. More so when she noticed just how much her crotch was leaking.
“More or less, yeah,” Ferrus replied, blushing slightly but otherwise unphased.
“Why would you ever wish to share a mare between yourselves instead of having one each?” Twilight asked before she could react to her actions.
Nightglade smiled at her coyly. “Because, to us, the goal isn’t just to get pleasure for ourselves, but to overwhelm a mare with pleasure. Sex is fantastic but it is not the goal. The goal is to see these mares’ expressions, watching them twist in pleasure, give them all we can and have a wonderful moment for all of us,” with that said, he bowed his head. “Now, if you’ll excuse us, ladies, I believe we have stolen too much of your time.”
The two unicorns watched the thestral stallions turn with disappointment clear in their faces yet they didn’t question the decision of Nightglade. They took three, maybe four steps away when Twilight, filled with resolve, a deafening pounding heart, and burning loins called out to them. “Wait!”
The six stallions stopped and partially turned back, except for Nightglade who turned around to face her completely. “Yes? Is something the matter, Twilight?”
“We… are new to this. All of this,” she replied, extending her arms. “Your culture, your city, your way of life, nudity, sexuality, flavor, and so many other things and topics that up to a few days ago we either thought of them as preposterous or outright criminal. We… I… don’t know how to express our feelings properly.”
“We are lost,” Moondancer added. “We wish to experience more of what this world has to offer. To see… if there are faults with the Anti-Chaos Laws we cherish so much. Imagine yourself getting your world flipped over… but in a good way?”
Twilight nodded eagerly. “Exactly! And we were hoping that if... it's not too late-” taking a step forward, her right arm stretched out to him, her hand landed on his shoulder; her palm and fingers gently caressing his fur. “-and maybe we could join you?”
Five gasps followed her declaration and five sets of eyes landed on a beat red Nightglade. “I, ohhh, uhmmm, right, so,” he coughed loudly. “Are you sure? We would be honored to show you a good time and treat you nicely, both of you, beautiful mares,” he said, smirking and winking at them. “We won’t do anything you don’t want to. You’ll be in control,” he said a bit louder so that his companions would hear him loud and clear.
Before she could say anything or react to his words, Twilight felt a hand land on her shoulder and turned to find Moondancer looking longingly at her. She quickly noticed that her free hand was in between her legs, two fingers already working on pleasuring herself as they rubbed her pink pearl.
You should try to relax more, Twilight, she remembered Luna’s words and the fire in her increased. If I’m doing this… then I’m going to receive it with open arms, she thought before turning to face Nightglade once more. “No. Treat us as you would any other mare native to the Underlands, please,” taking a step back, the two mares shared a quick kiss. “We want the full experience,” they said in unison.
Suddenly, Nightglade’s smile turned into a predatory smirk along with that of his companions. Walking forth, he gently tugged Twilight away and draped a hand over her shoulders before his hand ran down her back until he reached her plump ass. “My, pretty ladies, you sure look cold and in need of refuge. Why don’t you come with us?”
Twilight blinked, confused, but Moondancer spoke for her. “Y-Yes! Please, we have nowhere to go,” she began as Cass, Ferrus, and Burrow surrounded her. The lavender unicorn watched as the three stallions unashamedly touched her friend’s body. They groped her butt, boobs, thighs, and waist in calm, exploratory and playful ways that made her moan softly and repeatedly. She wouldn’t have believed it just a few days prior, but there was no denying that her friend was enjoying the attention she was getting.
She had little time to focus on it as the hands of the other two stallions landed on her body, gently caressing her body and groping her. “Hmmmmmhhhmmm~,” a throaty moan rumbled inside her as she almost instantly fell under the spell of their strong, broad, gentle hands. She also noticed a difference between how her stallions were treating her compared to how her friend was being handled.
Her stallions were taking things slower with her, perhaps aware of her lingering doubts or something along those lines. Even so, the shivers of electric pleasure and the burning satisfaction of being touched by a healthy, strong stallion; multiple, in fact, was intoxicating and she submerged herself in the feeling. A light smack caught her attention and saw that Ferrus had given a non-violent tap to Moondancer’s ass, making it jiggle hypnotically… and knew she couldn’t blame him for doing so.
It was then that she noticed some ponies around them were glancing at them as they passed, smiling and mumbling between themselves. She even spotted a few stallions jerking their members and some mares fingering their pussies. Huh… it… it’s not as embarrassing as I thought it would be, she thought, surprised. It actually makes me feel welcome, reassured to some extent? I feel more confident thanks to their gazes, it feels really nice. By Harmony, I think I’m getting excited!
“Just follow us, sweet ass,” Ferrus said, groping her buttcheeks in the process. “We’ll make sure you sleep warmly… and that you’ll get a warm meal.”
“Truly? Will it be tasty?” Moondancer inquired, practically falling over as she began to walk guided by the three stallions.
“A bit salty but there’s going to be loads of it~,” Cass replied.
“What about you, babe?” Glint asked, pressing against Twilight from behind; his burying itself in between her buns. “Won’t you join your friend and take our hospitality?”
Twilight gulped, now feeling the dicks of Nightglade, Understream, and Glint pushing against her body. She was shaking slightly but her desire to continue destroyed any feeling of regret and fear that she could be harbored inside her, leaving only curiosity.
“Thank you, kind stallions, for sheltering us. Is there anything we can do to repay you?” She said as naturally as she could, which is to say her voice nearly cracked twice, she was nervous, and the two hands cupping her tits didn’t help. But the stallions seemed to really enjoy her acting.
Wordlessly, they began guiding her to the same place the other three were taking Moondancer to: a large building with a sign hanging over the entrance saying ‘Lovebug Hotel’.
I like this… by Celestia, I am enjoying these stallions touching me! And… and I’m looking forward to having sex with them! Twilight thought as she entered the building, the sounds and smell of sex reaching her senses.
Chapter 3 Part 1 End
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that read this!
Chapter 3: Exploration Part 2
The room was ample, not like the suite Luna had granted them in the Palace, but it was spacious enough to fit all eight of them comfortably with room to spare. It was sparsely decorated but what could be found in there surprised the two unicorns. Cuffs, ropes, wooden paddles, anal beads, and other objects they had seen throughout the District’s shops rested atop one table on the far right of the room. Next to it, another table laid supporting exquisite metal containers of some sort, glass bottles filled with near-transparent liquid, and some form of needleless syringe.
The bed was also quite sizable and heart-shaped, very comfortable looking. There was a bathroom though there was no shower, not that they would need it for what was about to occur. The eight ponies entered the room and the door was closed by Ferrus.
The moment it clicked, said pony dropped to his knees and buried his face on Moondancer’s derriere. Using his hands to spread her cheeks apart so that he could properly take in all she had to offer.
“Eeeep!” Moondancer gasped, blushing hard and heart pumping madly with excitement. She couldn’t protest as Burrow clashed his lips on hers, kissing her deeply yet slowly whilst forcing her head to the side. Cass took on the opening left by his two companions and attacked, suckling on one of her nipples while one of his hands kneaded her other breast. His remaining hand went south, touching her nether regions to tease her clit.
“You’re soaked!” Cass said, breaking off from his suckling but still pressing his head against her boobs. “It’s kinda hard to believe you’ve never had sex before, Moondancer. You’re so damn eager to get a hard and proper dicking~”
“Mmmmmpphhhhmmmm~!” She replied with a throaty moan, nodding slightly. Her tongue touching the wet, hard appendage of Burrow as their mouths opened. Her eyes widened and her pussy gushed out thanks to a mini-orgasm when the stallion shoved his tongue into her mouth, instantly dominating her lackluster efforts. Then her eyes closed and she melted into the kiss, her arms moving by their own accord until she grabbed the throbbing members of Burrow and Cass.
Hot… so hot. How can their penises be so hot? But they’re also fleshy and hard and big! She thought as she began to move her hands with slow, careful touches; gripping, caressing, pumping, and exploring their lengths as she desired. The best part was that they let her do it at her own pace. She touched their medial rings, went up all the way to their tips and her fingers were stained with their pre-cum, her motions spreading their natural lubricant.
Behind her, she could feel Ferrus basically worshipping her ass. He didn’t stop sniffing, licking, kissing, and even biting her flesh from time to time. His hands squeezed her cutie marks, groped her thighs, and spread her asscheeks wide enough for him to deliver a wet and lasting kiss on her anus.
That broke her out of her pleasurable-induced trance and pulled back from the kiss. Almost instantly the kiss ended, Burrow pulling back at her apparent request. She turned to Twilight only to find her moaning.
Twilight didn’t know what to expect when they entered the room, but she surely didn’t expect Understream to drop to his knees and begin licking and kissing her crotch, or for Glint to grind his cock against her ass, or Nightglade to play with her tits and caress her throat whilst nipping her neck.
“Twily!” Moondancer called and Twilight opened her eyes, not knowing when she closed them.
Turning her attention to her friend, she asked through labored breaths. “What is it, Moony?”
“S-Sanitation spell!” She cried out.
Twilight understood once she caught Ferrus starting to make out with her friend’s asshole. She charged her horn and began to focus on the spell.
“I thought you said you were clean?” Nightglade asked, teasingly.
“W-We are,” she replied, her horn shining brighter. “But… b-better safe than sorry -aaaah!- hygiene is v-very important!” With that final cry, her horn erupted and everyone in the room was hit.
“Woooo! That felt strange!” Cass remarked before returning to his playful ministrations.
Ferrus said nothing but his efforts increased, spurred on by the recently cast spell. Burrow chuckled, taking control of Moondancer’s lips once more.
Twilight stared into Nightglade’s eyes, watching his yellow eyes deeply; her tongue licking her lips in anticipation, his phallus rubbing against her flesh with every twitch and shiver of their bodies. He smiled. She blushed. And their lips met.
She instantly noticed the difference between the lips of a mare and a stallion. His lips were meatier, stronger, ripen in a sense, and filled with energy; Moondancer’s lips were dainty, soft, lush. Yet that wasn’t the only difference, Nightglade was treating her gently, she knew that, but even so, she could feel his strength behind his lips and the experience was different.
There’s something so… primal? Yes, primal about kissing a stallion. It feels so right! My body wants this. I want this. It’s as if my body knows this is the right thing to do. He’s so much stronger than me… his shoulders are broader, his arms are thicker, his chest is flat but filled with muscles. I want him to hold me! She thought before moaning deeply into his mouth.
Nightglade took it as an invitation to suck on her tongue, dragging it into the depths of his maw where he could play and suckle on it at his leisure. In between her legs, Understream pulled back, stopping his teasing.
“I don’t know what you did, Night, but that sure worked her up!” He stated before going back in.
She moaned again, feeling dirty but also sexy, wanted , desired. More so when Glint used his hands to squeeze her buttcheeks together as he began to thrust his hips faster and harder. She felt him approach until his chest touched her back and he was breathing next to her ear.
“I’m going to fuck your ass, Twilight~” he sang. “I’m going to shove my cock all the way inside your tail hole and you’re going to love it, don’t you?”
“MMMMPPPPHHHHH!” She cried out, eyes shutting close.
Understream’s eyes widened when a flood of marejuice flushed into his mouth. He wasn’t expecting it but he welcomed it nonetheless. He tried his best but he could only drink so much of it and most ended up as a pool on the floor.
Moondancer watched how her friend came thanks to the actions of the three stallions handling her. She had heard what Glint had said and she wouldn’t lie that it also excited her. Sex with Twilight had been the best thing she had ever experienced, but her desire to know more about sexuality, her body, and the newfound freedom that was within her reach was almost as strong as the love she felt for her friend.
She felt jealous and angry at the same time. Angry because the stallions were the ones that gave Twilight such pleasure, but jealous because she wished to experience the same and more, so much more. Breaking the kiss again, she panted.
“T-There’s a terrible… itch in me… I was hoping that you could help me with it?” She said, looking straight into Burrow’s eyes.
“What sort of itch, baby?” He asked softly, his voice heated and heavy with lust.
She felt Ferrus stop kissing her ass and Cass stopped, both stallions now eager to hear her answer. The two cocks in her still-pumping hands twitched lively while Ferrus’ cock slapped against her asscheeks. Her mind was filled with countless scenarios, from the wonderful night she had spent with Twilight to everything she had seen since her arrival. Rainbow Dash’s came to mind before another more vivid memory came to her. Gulping loudly, she slowly went on her knees.
Suddenly, once taking a heel sitting position, the same she had been using for years in ceremonial tea parties and for comfortable study, she found herself surrounded by three healthy, throbbing stallion penises at eye level. The smell of their musk and the growing excitement they all shared, plus Twilight’s climax, reached her nose and she became slightly dizzy. Her mind remained sharp, on point, but now more relaxed.
That’s why she didn’t hesitate in opening her mouth enough to sensually loll out her tongue. She pointed at her open mouth, wriggled her tongue a little before moving it back inside. Then she spoke. “After our arrival yesterday, I saw a mare performing fellatio on a stallion… the stallion grabbed her head and f-f-fucked her!” She nearly yelled the last part, blushing hard, her eyes tearing up, and her body trembling slightly. “I-I want to experience that.”
She begged while never losing sight of the three pulsating cocks all around her, she could almost hear their heavy testicles squeeze themselves in order to produce more cum. All three tips spurt a thick strand of pre-cum and she stared at them longingly.
“I’ll take you on that offer,” Cass said while his friends stepped aside. He moved in front of Moondancer and was surprised when the mare leaned forth to catch with her tongue the strand of transparent ooze dangling from the tip of his cock. Her warm, soft appendage was dragged across his flat tip for a second before she pulled back and stood still, her mouth moving as she savored her treat. He smiled widely when he noticed Moondancer trying to rub her legs together. “Did you like that, baby?”
Moondancer nodded widely, her tail wagging uncontrollably.
“Then open your cute mouth and stick your tongue out. I’m going to teach you how to suck a cock first,” Cass ordered.
The glasses-wearing mare smiled widely and obeyed the command. Ferrus reached out to her and removed them, placing them on a counter. She didn’t object to his action, she was too focused on the cock in front of her to care. “Queatch Gheee,” she said, half moaning, half gurgling her pleading request.
Cass snorted and his cock spurted another thick wad of pre-cum all over her tongue. Before she could retract it back to savor it, he pressed his tip against her lips, letting the underside of his cock rest on her tongue. “The first rule of a blowjob is that you mustn’t close your mouth and never use your teeth. Go on, dear, open your mouth more~”
Moondancer moaned heavily and easily did as she was told. She easily took Cass’s cockhead into her mouth, sealing it past her lips. She looked up to him eagerly, waiting for more instructions while her pussy leaked a veritable pool under her as the pungent smell of his cock, the intoxicating aroma of his musk, and the slimy wads of pre-cum that landed on her tongue made her head spin. She could feel his cock throbbing and even feel the beating of his heart through their physical connection.
“Now, suck on mkkFUUUUUUUHHHGGG!!” Cass lost his grin and grabbed her head. “S-Stop! Stop!” Moondancer obeyed, her eyes gleaming with worry but he gave her a wink and a relieved smile. “Sorry, caught me off-guard. Right, forgot you’re new to sex and not from around here,” he cleared his throat while his friends snickered. He felt she was about to release his cock, so he jerked forward, forcing her to take in about another inch of his phallus. “Sshhh, it’s okay, baby. Now, follow my words, okay? You can still move your tongue so use it to slowly lap my dick. At the same time, gently and slowly suckle on my cock.”
Moondancer gave him a cutesy nod and, with blushing cheeks, began to suck on the delicious slab of meat placed inside her mouth. She couldn’t think straight, the musk of his cock, the surprisingly salty yet welcoming taste of his pre-cum and shaft made her belly rumble for some unknown reason. Meanwhile, the heat it was emanating was pleasant to feel and she desired to get more of it no matter how.
She sucked on Cass's cock slowly, trying to imitate slurping on a spoon… A very large, warm, succulent spoon , she thought at the same time she began moving her thighs together, desperately trying to masturbate as the fire in her belly increased along with her actions.
“Good, good~ mffff! You’re a quick learner! N-Now, I’m going to push deeper, okay? Don’t try to fight it, just accept it, gorgeous,” Cass warned before he began to move forward.
“Mmmmppphhh~!” Moondancer moaned lewdly and loudly; the slightly salty pre-cum wads landing at the back of her tongue quickly becoming her favorite treat. I-It’s not as hard as I thought it would be… I thought this would be demining, sucking on a stallion’s penis, but this is so hooooot! I like doing this! She told herself as more and more of it made its way into her mouth, that girthy member sliding alongside the surface of her tongue until his broad cockhead reached the back of her throat. “Gggrrlllkkk!” She gagged and closed her eyes on reflex, taken by surprise even as she was expecting something like that to happen.
Immediately after that, the cock pulled back and she resumed her sucking motions even as her breathing became more irregular.
“Good, good, that’s good for the first time, baby. Now, let’s repeat that. Try to play with how hard you suck, you can suck me harder then softer, then harder again. Do it quicker, then slower. Play and explore with my dick, see what you like doing or if you like doing it at all, okay?”
“Mmmmhhmmmm~” A long, throaty whine of lust was his answer.
For her part, Twilight, now sitting in the same position as Moondancer, was well and truly past her capability to be surprised anymore. Now all that remained was a sense of longing, both for her to experience what Moondancer was doing and to be able to touch her once more. To touch Luna. To fuck with the Princess of the Night.
Oh gosh… Oh my gosh… That’s why I’m so attracted to her, aren’t I? I’m… I’m a deviant! Homosexuality is against the Anti-Chaos laws! And… and Moony is also a deviant, she came to realize only for a second realization to follow shortly thereafter. I don’t feel any guilt… this… this is natural. This is normal, she thought as three studly cocks surrounded her, silently waiting for her to make the first move.
She opened her mouth as she turned to Nightglade.
“T-Teach me how to suck cocks, please,” she requested.
“Let’s do something better than that,” Nightglade looked at his two companions and Understream stepped forth. “Glint?”
“I’ll watch,” he replied with a wide, eager smirk. “I love seeing sexy mares learning how to give combos for the first time.”
Twilight was confused. “Combos?”
“Don’t you worry about that, Twilight,” Nightglade reassured her. “Now, why don’t we do something easier than a skull--err, facefuck, shall we? We’re going to teach you how to do handjobs and blowjobs. Not only that, girl, you’re going to know how to service two stallions at the same time.”
Twilight gulped while the two throbbing meat rods pushed against her face, submerging her nose with their combined scent. “Yes… please, teach me!” She begged.
“Grab the base of our pricks and squeeze ‘em tight, not too tight to harm us, just get a nice, firm grip, okay?” Understream said, smirking.
Twilight nodded and cautiously reached for their penises at the same time with shaky hands. She grasped one, then the other a second later. Her heart was beating hard and fast, somehow more excited now than she had been the previous night. “Now what?” She asked.
“Why don’t you give them some love? They are going to be stirring your insides in a short while, so why not be thankful to them?” Nightglade replied.
“Show them s-some love?”
Understream chuckled. “Stroke them, lick them, kiss them. Show them your gratitude for all the pleasure and cum they are going to give you.”
“I will try my best,” she replied shyly. Following their instructions and calling upon the memories she had of seeing other mares performing fellatio on stallions, she began stroking their members. Her fingers reached their medial rings, then moved down, then up again. Repeating the process until it felt natural to her, she gained confidence in her actions. The tempo and the strength of her grip increased just enough to make them moan in approval.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Glint stroking his member slowly, imitating her movements. Moondancer was quite busy with her lesson while Ferrus and Burrow were also enjoying the show her friend was giving them. Turning her attention back on the matter at hand, she opened her mouth and spread her tongue outward. Her appendage made contact with the flat tip of Understream’s cock and she lapped at it.
The taste is so wonderful , she concluded immediately, taking only a moment to analyze the flavor of the pre-cum and the surface of her first cock. Then she moved to lick the cockhead of Nightglade. He tastes even better! She yelled in her mind whilst moaning deeply.
“Looks like we found out her favorite, eh?” Glint poked from the side.
Understream shrugged. “As long as I can fill her insides with my cum, I don’t mind,” he confessed and Twilight tensed for a moment before shivering in delight.
The unicorn continued to examine the texture of their shafts, finding the subtle differences in them. Nightglade’s musk was stronger, his taste saltier but also more pleasing. His shaft was also slightly longer and girthier but incredibly smooth with only a few veiny bumps at the base. Understream’s length was harder, as if it was trying to imitate a slab of iron and had veiny protrusions all over its surface.
They’re so unique yet similar. Peni--Cocks are not as intimidating up-close now , she thought as she now moved along the lengths of their shafts and did what came naturally to her. She licked them, kissed their broad tips, kissed their medial rings, licking around their flare, and pumping them faster.
“Man, she’s a fast learner, ain’t she? Guess they both share that trait!” Understream laughed, closing one eye and enjoying his treatment.
Nightglade nodded. “You’re doing excellently, Twilight. Now, why don’t you try wrapping your lips around one of our tips and take it in your mouth? You heard Cass, right? Try not to use your teeth, please.”
She nodded, then moved to take his cockhead into her mouth. She didn’t have to open her mouth too wide and with a simple push, it entered her mouth as she pushed against the flat tip with her tongue.
“Nnnngghh! Yeah, that’s good!” Nightglade breathed heavily, praising her. “Now, suck it gently, find your pace, lick it and bob your head back and forth while you suck.”
Twilight obeyed his instructions, finding it difficult to organize her actions and line them up in harmony. But she didn’t give up.
Moondancer could only spare a glance to watch her friend starting to deal with not one but two cocks at the same time, though what they were doing wasn’t the same. She was servicing her stallions whereas she was letting hers guide and use her freely. Her momentary glance ended and she relaxed more, letting Cass do as he pleased. The thrusting of his hips and the bobbing of her head quickly reaching a rhythm thanks to him.
“Yeah, take it!” Burrow exclaimed, watching intently. Ferrus remained silent but his eyes were glued to the action taking place before him.
The light-coated mare enjoyed the debauchery of the act itself; feeling hotter while her breasts swayed in tandem with her movements and the wetness in between her thighs increasing as time passed. She moaned loudly, deeply, nearly purring as a cat would when receiving affection.
I… I like doing this!
Cass let out a groan. “I think you’re ready, baby. I need you to relax your throat, okay? I’m going to push against the back of your mouth and down your gullet. Don’t fight it, let it happen and you’ll be fine.”
Before she could issue some sort of acknowledgment to his instructions, he stopped his thrusting and began to gently push into her more than before. His medial ring reached the fleshy seal created by her lips at the same time his flaring tip pushed against the back of her mouth. “Gggghhhmmm!” She moaned, closing her eyes as she tried her best to relax her throat muscles and fight back against her fairly weak gag reflex.
She could feel her mouth drooling an obscene amount of saliva and her breathing becoming irregular, ragged. He pushed once, twice, and then another two times but he didn’t go further in. On the fifth thrust, though, with just a little bit more force behind it, his medial ring popped past her lips and teeth. “Ggllmmmppph!!” Her eyes went wide as suddenly her throat expanded and two solid hard inches of pure cock bent slightly down her throat.
But Cass didn’t stop there. Another hump followed his successful attempt and then another and another. Until his crotch was touched by her nose and her tongue wriggled against his balls. “That’s a good mare, Moondancer~” he sang, drooling slightly in satisfaction.
Moondancer couldn’t breathe, couldn’t gag, and couldn’t speak. Though she could moan, her attempts only served to bring pleasure to Cass.
M-My throat… my throat feels so huge! I-I can’t breathe! But this feels so goood! So goooood! So fucking goooooood! The heat of his cock, its girth, how hard it is, the way it’s throbbing… I love it all! She thought, elated that she was getting exactly what she’d seen and had been asking for. It didn’t matter that her vision was blurry with tears or that her head was spinning now that the lack of oxygen and the wonderful sensation of having her throat expanded in such a way made thinking a difficult endeavor.
She raised her hands to grab the thighs of Cass, trying to pull back. For a moment she dreaded that Cass would force her to choke on his stallionhood, but she didn’t have to fight as she moved back at her own volition until she was able to breathe again. The sudden rush of oxygen activated her gag reflex but she managed to suppress it with ease. Looking through a blurred vision, she saw the concerned face of Cass and felt grateful for it.
He cares that I’m doing this because I want to, they all do, she rationalized while breathing quickly through her nose. With a deep intake, she relaxed again and forced the rich, salty, tasty stallion meat down her throat, using her tongue to lap however she could against his balls and suck him as much as she could.
She didn’t see the expressions of the three stallions around her, but worry turned to surprise and then to lustful joy in a matter of seconds as she impaled her throat with Cass’s spear. She certainly felt how his emotions shifted when his hold on her head increased and his thrusting motions returned.
“Ggglllrrrkk! Mmmpphhgggh! Ggggllgh!”
The gurgled moans of Moondancer reached Twilight’s ears but she couldn’t spare more than a moment as she was busy servicing the two tasty morsels of her stallions. Always a proud, avid, and quick learner, it didn’t take her long to fully implement the lessons from her memories and the instructions of Nightglade.
She sucked on one for a few seconds, making sure to service them properly with a swirling tongue, a hard suck, and parting kisses before moving to the next. She also quickly learned to alternate the speed and strength of her pumping hands, the style of her lapping tongue, the form in which she sucked their healthy, hard phalluses. Her efforts were rewarded with a constant flux of their addicting pre-cum.
“Look at her throat bulging, damn. I should’ve jumped on her offer first.”
Twilight heard Burrow say and Ferrus quickly followed. “I can’t wait to fill up her ass. If you want her throat that badly, once we're on the bed you can dump as many loads as you want on her.”
Stopping for a moment, she turned her gaze up to Understream, Glint, and Nightglade. “Are you… going to fuck me after you cum?”
“Fuck you, breed you, mate you. We’re going to turn you into seasoned whores by the time we’re done with you, Twilight,” Glint said, smiling.
Twilight wanted to protest, how dare he refer to them in such a disrespectful, derogatory name!? And yet, only the burning fire inside her roared louder after hearing such a title being bestowed upon her. She didn’t like it… but she didn’t mind it either. Her imagination ran wild with countless scenarios of the three stallions taking her. How would it feel to have just one of her penises penetrate her vagina? Her asshole would be shown no mercy either, and she was sure she would get the same treatment Moondancer was receiving at some point during that day.
Part of her felt disgusted by it; countless lessons of the vile depravations of sexuality and reproduction thrown away, discarded as useless. Indeed, that false knowledge was now meaningless, insignificant to the other part of her that longed to experience more of sexuality. More of what the Underlands and Luna had to offer. More than anything she had ever experienced on Equestria. Above all, she wanted to understand everything .
She resumed her task with redoubled efforts and both Understream and Nightglade moaned loudly, snorting in surprise at her actions.
For almost a minute the room was filled with moans of all kinds; some weak and short, others loud, and one set in particular very wet and throaty. The first signal that their first venture to sexuality with stallions was coming to an end came in the form of Cass loudly snorting. A moment later, his bucking hips redoubled his efforts in speed, depth, and strength.
Moondancer panicked for a moment as each thrust made the tip of her snout bump against Cass’s crotch and his swinging balls hit her chin. By now she had lost the energy to move her tongue and, unable to drag it into her mouth, let it become a warm, wet carpet for Cass to more easily slide in and out of her mouth. Fortunate thing, too, as the stallion broke into a sudden burst of high-speed, hard, and short thrusts.
The scholar could only gurgle and her eyes widened as her throat was completely blocked by the large appendage of Cass. She could feel the flaring tip scrape the insides of her windpipe, moving back only to reach the middle point before ramming it back down.
“Fuck! Look at how much her neck bulges! I’m so fucking her like that!” Burrow claimed and it was followed by repeated chuckles coming from Ferrus while Cass groaned louder and louder.
But Moondancer didn’t mind them all too much. She was too focused on what was happening to her. The feeling of being reduced to a mere object for carnal pleasure filled her mind and she felt right. Never had she felt so belonging nor as fulfilled as in that moment held completely at the mercy of a strong stallion rutting her face, mouth, and throat.
This is what that mare felt like. I’m sure of it! This… this feeling is just too good! She thought happily as she tried to suck or squeeze her throat tighter; anything to make her stallion’s pleasure all the better.
“C-Cumming!”
That was all the warning she got from the stallion ravaging her mouth before she felt a sudden spurt of thick, warm something being deposited directly into her gullet. Then another and then a third spurt. After that, Cass pulled back and a fourth spurt coated her entire throat as his cockhead pressed against the back of her mouth.
“GGMMMMPPPHHH!” She moaned heavily, unable to swallow the slimy-as-yogurt substance clinging to the walls of her windpipe. Then a fifth spurt forced some of the previous creamy load to go down only to truly prevent her from breathing. The only difference being that it was freshly made semen instead of Cass’s meaty cock. A sixth spurt came as he pulled back, coating most of her mouth and her tongue, allowing her to taste her first-ever mouthful of stallion cum.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and, now liberated from the obstruction, began to swallow her prize. Not a moment too soon as a seventh and a final eighth spurt filled her mouth completely but even in her dazed state, she refused to let a single drop go to waste. She gulped down gulp after thick gulp of the yogurt-like seed until nothing was left and she was allowed to breathe once more.
Her senses returned to her, at least partially, and she noticed that her lips were lodged around the cockhead of Cass’s phallus. Overtaken by greed, she brought one of her shaky hands to pump his shaft and began to suckle on it hard in search for more of his semen; her body seemingly regaining age-old instinct that had been neglected for far too long.
“Holy fuck, she’s a natural cocksucking slut!” Glint said, chuckling excitedly.
“F-Fuck, that was too good! C-Cumming already!” Understream hissed, his attention divided between the spectacle Moondancer had given and the mare tending to his cock. “Twilight, open your mouth as wide as you can and pull your tongue out!” He demanded before yanking his cock away from her hand only to begin jerking it widely.
Twilight, who had seen out of the corner of her everything that had been done to her friend and was now doing out of her own volition, felt no shame nor doubt in obeying the order given to her. Not when the fresh memories of watching the throat of her beloved Moondancer swelling obscenely with each loud, forced gulp of cum she took.
She also let go of Nightglade’s phallus, though the stallion didn’t mind as he too began jerking his member with one hand. “Aaaaaahhhhh~,” she moaned, slowly pulling out her tongue in the same manner a mare she had seen do the day prior. Understream seemed to be on the edge of a climax. With one hand, gently as he could, grabbed a fistful of her mane while guiding his cock to her mouth. He rested his tip on top of her tongue, merely brushing her lips before he cursed.
“FUUUUCK YES!”
Twilight’s eyes widened as she got her first taste of semen in the form of an explosion of flavor that covered her whole mouth. She had tasted their delicious pre-cum for a long time, but now that she got to savor actual cum, she arrived to the conclusion that there was simply no contest whatsoever to which she preferred.
Salty. Heavy. S-So musky. Gunky. Rich and thick. It tastes so good! She analyzed before the second spurt filled her mouth, coating her maw with the white, creamy treasure she had just discovered. Without being told to, she leaned forth, not giving a damn about the slight pain on her scalp and wrapped her lips around the flared, twitching tip of Understream’s dick. Then, she began to suck and swallow at the same time; letting out deep, throaty moans of pure pleasure. “MMmmmmmmhhhhmmmm~~!!!!”
“How cock-starved are mares in Equestriaaaaahhhh!?” Understream asked, unable to hide his shit-eating grin as his hips began to tremble from the pleasure he was getting.
Twilight didn’t hear him, she was too focused on enjoying her new favorite meal until the flow ceased to be. Disappointed, she was about to suck more of the tasty cream when Understream let go of her head and stepped back. Nightglade took his place but unlike his comrade, Nightglade smirked at Twilight, using a hard to hold her in place and force her to look up at him.
Before she could react to it, she vaguely took notice that his flare was wide and just an inch or two away from her face. With a deep moan, a new stream of baby batter emerged from his member.
She tried to catch as much as she could with her tongue and mouth, but most of it landed across her face, giving her a warm, pasty blanket. She had to close her right eye and she could feel strands of it hanging from her chin, snout, and cheeks. With the hold against her head released, she leaned forth to give a deep kiss directly on Nightglade’s flared gland.
Suddenly, something warm and soft pushed against her and she noticed it was Moondancer. Before she could say something, her friend began to lick her face until she had a mouthful of seed. Then, they kissed. The two mares momentarily forgot where they were, deciding to merely enjoy kissing and sharing the flavor of their hard-earned gift. They didn’t know how much time they spent kissing and embracing each other, but by the time they were done, Twilight’s face was immaculate and not a single drop of cum was left on their bodies.
They spent a few seconds looking deeply into each other’s eyes, then they looked around to see six eager, aroused, and horny stallions who had watched their entire exchange. They blushed but didn’t pull away.
“I think it’s time we make the final preparations, ladies,” Ferrus said, taking a step forward and was soon followed by Glint. Stretching out a hand to Moondancer, he smiled. “Come with me, beautiful. I’m aching to play with your tender asshole before I stick my cock in there.”
Moondancer nearly jumped, giving him her hand. “I, uhhh, we e-experimented with anal practices yesterday. It feels really good. I-If you put your cock in her-” she used a hand to spread her cheek to the side and brush a finger across her flesh. “-will it feel good?”
“We’re here to find out that, you thirsty bitch,” Cass replied, smirking.
Moondancer blushed while Twilight accepted the outstretched hand of Glint. “I’m… not a bitch.”
“Really?” Cass chuckled and his friends let out a short laugh. “My cock begs to differ,” walking up to her, he grabbed her chin and kissed her for a few seconds. “Now, get on the bed, baby. Ferrus may be an anal freak, but he knows his stuff.”
“As does Glint,” Understream chimed in, watching Glint pull Twilight up before smacking her ass and groping her cheek with impunity. “Go on, Twilight, on the bed. You two must be starving if you’re gulping down our cum like that! Nothing to worry about, though. We have enough to make your bellies bloat out~”
Twilight blushed but the thought made her excited and eager for what was going to happen next. Turning to Glint as they approached the bed, she asked. “Do you like my butt that much, Glint?” Driven by a boost in confidence in herself, she did her best to imitate the sashaying motions Rarity’s models did during their runway. It seemed to work as the stallion in question pointedly licked his lips.
“Girl,” Glint began before forcing her on her knees at the edge of the bed. In front of Twilight was Moondancer, also forced to her knees by Ferrus leaving the two mares to lay at the same level and able to clasp hands, nudge heads, and kiss if they desired. “We’re going to do things to your perfect asses that you won’t ever forget.”
I hope not , both mares thought simultaneously. And they both realized whilst looking into the eyes of the other that they were more exposed than ever in the positions they were now. Their nether regions were completely exposed, their tails set aside, and their pussies leaking madly; their vaginas clenching on empty air as the inner fire inside them had now become a raging firestorm.
*SMACK*
“AAAHHHhhhhh~!”
“Nnnnfffhhhh~!”
Moondancer and Twilight moaned respectively in reaction to having their butts smacked hard enough to let them taste a stinging pain that, impossibly, made the experience feel that much better.
“I needed this ass in my life!” Glint said before using his hands to squeeze as hard as he could the perfect set of lavender buttocks in front of him. Instead of kneeling, he was squatting behind Twilight, smiling like a madpony while he spread her ass, allowing him to see her puckered asshole and pussy in all their glory.
“You and me both, Glint,” Ferrus commented from the other side. “Damn, half of me feels bad about ruining this masterwork of art. But the other half of me can’t wait to be balls deep in her ass!” He chuckled as he explored Moondancer’s ass, kneeling behind her for comfort.
“Hey, guys, are they virgins?” Cass asked out of the blue. “They come from Equestria but they fucked each other last night according to them. Does that still count?”
“Let me see,” Ferrus said, using his thumbs to spread the tight, closed pussy of the light-coated mare. “Yup, she’s a virgin.”
“Same here,” Glint added. “Man, how tight are you? Your cunt barely opens up!” He chuckled. “Hey, Twilight, which of us do you want to pop your cherry?”
“P-Pop my what?” She asked, excited but confused.
“Ah, sorry. Take your virginity?”
A moment of pondering followed before delivering her answer. “Nightglade.”
“Lucky motherfucker,” Understream patted his friend on the back, the poor thestral stallion blushing madly and his wings spread. “I call sloppy seconds, though!”
“And you, Moondancer?” Ferrus asked whilst groping her ass; his fingers teetering on the edge of her ring of flesh.
“Whoever wants it,” Moondancer replied, hands clutching Twilight’s tightly. “My first sexual experience and my virginity were shared with Twily. That’s all that matters to me,” she said, blushing and smiling at her friend.
“Oh, Moony,” Twilight replied before their lips met in a fiery, passionate kiss.
“I do so love mare on mare action~,” Understream teased. His friends gave agreeing nods and grumbles before his attention was caught by Glint and Ferrus.
The two anal freaks were working in near unison, using their thumbs to spread the assholes of the two unicorns, though their goals were different. Glint drove two of his fingers into Twilight’s cunt, moving them around for a few seconds making the mare moan in delight. When he pulled them out, his fingers were completely drenched and so he rubbed the excess around the puckered tail hole, repeating the process a few times over.
Twilight, now used to masturbation and having things inside her pussy wriggling around, couldn't do anything else but love the feeling of having a stallion explore her like that. She felt so exposed, Glint could see everything, places of her body she never had seen herself in detail, and yet her pussy leaked more of her juice. Desperately, she sucked on her friend’s tongue more.
Ferrus was more practical and straightforward. He didn’t bother with using Moondancer’s natural lubrication to aid him. His tongue sufficed, but unlike his previous attempt, this time he took his time. He placed tempting licks and capricious kisses all around her spread-open butthole. He could see her pink insides, his cock twitching with anticipation. Unable to contain himself for long, his lips formed a perfect seal around the tail hole of his desired mare.
Moondancer moaned into Twilight’s mouth the moment Ferrus’s tongue began squirming, lapping, and moving inside her asshole, his hands making it impossible for her to completely clench her rear. Not that she wanted to do it. Feeling his hungry, strong appendage exploring her forbidden area so diligently filled her with a confidence she didn’t know she had. “M-More!” She demanded before resuming her kiss with Twilight while at the same time pressing her ass out more.
Ferrus let go of her asscheeks and hungrily began to slurp, kiss, and eat out her ass as if he was starving and only her ass could save him. His hands constantly landed on her derriere, smacking her two round, perfect soft mounds and making them jiggle and bounce; leaving only a light red mark with every strike.
Glint, encouraged by his partner’s actions, followed suit though not with the same reckless, animalistic hunger. He licked and kissed in a controlled manner, searching to find something or complete some unknown goal. Either way, it made Twilight’s entire body shudder with delight and her loins to burn more intensely as she could feel another orgasm approaching. Suddenly, much to her surprise, Moondancer broke the kiss and launched her arms around her neck, clinging to her tightly.
“C-CUMMING!” She screamed, smiling madly and her eyes crossed, unfocused. The attention, the chaotic hurricane of emotions inside her, seeing her beloved friend reach climax, having been used by a stallion and forced to eat his cum during her first blowjob, and then share another copious amount of warm seed licking it off the face of Twilight… and now this? It was too much for her to handle. She was surprised she even lasted as much as she did.
Ferrus was ready for it, decidedly continuing to eat out her ass as the first gushing, squirting streams of hot marecum flooded out staining his chest, belly, the bed, and most importantly, his cock. He continued to assault her anus until she stopped cumming and her whole body was reduced to jerk and spasm on its own. She would’ve fallen if not for Twilight supporting her weight until he pulled his head back and slid his tongue out of her bum hole.
He didn’t say anything as he stood up, stopping only when the tip of his flaring penis was aligned with the light-colored asshole of Moondancer.
“I almost regret having to ruin such a perfect ass,” Ferrus said with a measure of sadness in his voice.
That didn’t stop him from using a hand to hold his phallus and his free arm grabbed her midsection for support.
“AAaaaaaaahhhhh!!!” Moondancer shouted, her senses returning to her in one fell swoop as her asshole was spread far more than before. She gritted her teeth and small tears formed in her eyes as pain pierced through her bubble of pleasure.
Twilight stared at her friend’s expressions switching rapidly from elation, to pain, to pleasure, to fear, and a myriad of other emotions almost too fast for her to follow. Yet at no moment she detected doubt or regret and an eagerness to continue could still be found shining within her eyes. Her whole body trembled thanks to Glint and now thanks to Ferrus slowly sliding into her friend’s rear entrance, their boobs swayed back and forth; slapping against the other and their nipples caressing every now and again.
Meanwhile, Moondancer could hardly believe it was finally, actually happening. She was being penetrated by a stallion’s penis. She could feel the burning and slight pain of her muscles as they expanded to accommodate the intruder making its way up her sphincter. She could also feel the hardness, the heat, and the texture of the welcome invader plunging depth within her flesh. She heard Ferrus groan only for him to bite her shoulder a second later. “F-Feeeerruuuuuus!” She cried out his name, unable to contain her smile of excitement.
Twilight’s senses went wild as Glint decided to pick that moment to suck on her ass and finger her pussy at the same time, allowing her clenching muscles to trap his tongue inside a pink ringed prison, but he didn’t seem to mind if his moans were anything to go by. Her climax hit her, though not as strong as her previous one, thus allowing her to see something incredible.
Ferrus leaned forward until he put his chest against Moondancer’s back. He then used his hands to spread her legs and use them as support before delivering a final, hard thrust that culminated with a slap of two bodies meeting together. “YYYIIIIHHHHHH!” Moondancer cried out, nearly screeching as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Ferrus pulled her up, easily managing to carry her. That’s when she saw how deep Ferrus was inside of her friend’s tail hole, her own rear entrance feeling quite excited and impatient as it clung and clenched around Glint’s tongue more than ever before.
But Glint pulled back. “Looks like you’re more than ready, Twilight. Ready to get fucked?”
This is it. This is my last chance to preserve a semblance of my purity. All I have to do is say no and this will all end , she reasoned and yet she felt little fear. Her curiosity and lustful desire to go beyond, continue, and experience what Moondancer was experiencing urged her forth. Finally, before giving her answer the face of Luna smiling at her flashed before her eyes.
“Fuck me! Breed me! Rut me! Please, let me experience all that has been denied to us before!” She cried out, not really thinking (or caring for that matter) what she was saying. At the same time, she felt a mountain-sized weight removed from her shoulders. As she felt Glint moving behind her ready to plunge his cock into her anus, she watched, marveled and without shame how Ferrus delivered a few testing thrusts.
Moondancer recoiled in a mix of pleasure and pain, her muscles spasmed, her fingers curled and clenched around nothing, and her pussy desperately clenched at nothing. She came again, the pleasure of sex and only a stallion could bring was enough to bring the ultimate pleasure oh so quickly.
Twilight opened her mouth, not wishing to waste the squirting juice of her friend that landed on her form. Her desire to lean forth and eat the pussy she had tasted so much the night prior guided her in order to quench the sudden thirst that nearly overwhelmed her. But Glint had other ideas and she froze when his cockhead touched the entrance of her asshole. A hard push forth delivered her with several inches of hard stallion dick for her to enjoy.
“FUCK!” She screamed in absolute delight. The pain she felt was laughable at worst; absolutely insignificant compared to the pleasure she was feeling and now she truly understood why Moondancer was smiling like the most depraved thing she had ever seen. She couldn’t see it, but she could feel her face muscles and she was certain her expression mirrored that of her friend’s. “GAAAHHH!” She screamed again as another thrust parted her inner canal and filled it with stallion meat. With two more thrusts, Glint found himself balls deep inside her.
“Hey, turn over here, I need to fuck that cunt!” Cass exclaimed, his cock rigid once more.
Moondancer couldn’t focus on anything that wasn’t the pleasure streaming from her rear. I--I feel sooooo spread! S-So this is anal sex! I-I wonder if… a-anal plugs and anal beads feel good, too? She thought before letting out a moan. “Mmmmffff!”
“AAAAHH!! AAAHHH!!! G-GLINT!”
The voice of Twilight caught her attention and she focused on what was happening next to her. Turning her head, she found Twilight pressed against the bed, biting on the wet bedsheets and grabbing whatever she could while Glint, standing behind and above her at the same time, plowed her ass relentlessly with increasingly rapid thrusts.
“HAHA! What a fucking slut! Got her anal cherry popped and she’s taking up like a pro. Damn, I’m going to enjoy fucking this bitch all day long!” Glint claimed with smug superiority, exhaling heavily with each thrust.
“Hey, Glint, once her hole is ready, carry her over me, will you? She wanted me to take her virginity and we need to get her used to double penetration if we want her to last,” Nightglade pointed out, sitting next to Twilight and getting ready with a metallic jar; pouring a gooey slime over his cock.
W-When did he--!? Her thoughts died when she felt a slimy, cold sensation press against the opening of her vagina. She noticed Cass, ready to plunge his phallus into her pussy, rubbing that same liquid on his penis. W-When did they do it?
“Tell me how does it feel, cunt,” Ferrus ordered. “What do you feel like with my cock inside of you?”
“S-So biiiiiig ! I can f-feel it -aaaah!- inside me! S-Spreading my ass so much! I -uurk!- I feel it in my stomach!” She said before Ferrus withdrew half of his cock and delivered a powerful upward thrust. “AAAAaaaahhh~! Good! It feels so good!”
“Damn straight, you thirsty bitch,” Ferrus chuckled. “Cass, do it. We need to train these cockhungry whores how to take a proper dickin’!”
“On it, Ferrus!” Cass replied, tossing aside the metallic jar and lining his cock with Moondancer’s pussy. “Nothing better than a first-use cunt!”
With that said, he slowly pushed into the tight opening that was her vagina. With what remained of her sanity, Moondancer compared the experience to what she and Twilight had done already. It wasn’t dissimilar to using their tongues or fingers to penetrate the deceptively tight-looking hole. But the difference made itself present as her opening stretched out to its limits. The flat tip pressed against her vaginal opening, slowly forcing it around itself until, with a wet noise, his cockhead slipped inside. She got half a second to process the situation before a quick thrust spread her insides from another angle until his medial rings bumped against her vulva.
“KYYYAAAHHHHH~!” She screamed loudly, deeply, lustfully. The flash of pain she experienced was eclipsed by the pleasure and then her mouth was silenced by the lips of Cass; his hands busily playing with her bouncing tits. A few measuring thrusts were all her respite as her body tried to prevent Cass from extracting the thick meaty prize away from her.
“Unnfff! She sure is needy! She’s got the tightest cunt I’ve ever fucked!” Cass groaned loudly. “Damn, she’s really trying to milk me again every time I pull out!”
“Yeah,” Ferrus groaned, smiling widely. “Her ass is doing the same. She’s so light, too! We can fuck her like this for hours!”
“The hay you will!” Burrow exclaimed. “At least not until I get to fuck that throat of hers first!”
“Top or bottom?” Cass asked.
“Bottom. I need to have her on top of me,” Ferrus said.
Moondancer was oblivious to their conversation. All she could do was moan and cry out in pleasure, lick Cass’s neck and kiss him whenever possible. Her whole body was on fire and molten lava coursed through her veins. Her whole body trembled and quaked on its own, her muscles contracting with a mounting immense pleasure that she couldn’t describe in other ways other than ‘fullness ’.
Her entire world had been replaced by pure pleasure yet she could sense her surroundings. When the two stallions so graciously plowing her insides started to move, she regained the strength in her arms and hugged Cass with all her might. She felt how they moved and shifted around without pulling their cocks out; both stallions now addicted to the pleasure as much as she was.
They’re feeling good because of me! I’m making them feel good! ME! She thought in her lust-induced estate and her heart threatened to explode from all the overflowing joy and sense of victory that realization made her feel. They weren’t only giving her great pleasure but she was giving it back to them, like two pieces fitting perfectly in place to achieve something greater than themselves.
“M-More! Fucke me more! I-I want to cum more!” She pleaded a moment before she felt Cass pull away from her, freeing her breasts from his grasp. In a desperate attempt to keep him close to her, she traced her short fingernails across his back. But she was too weak compared to him even at the best of times and trying to stop him was like trying to stop the Sun from rising.
“Mmmggghhhh! Fuck yes!” Cass hissed in pleasure. “Clawing at my back, eh? You’re one needy whore, Moondancer~”
Looking up to him, only now realizing she was staring at the ceiling, she took a second to see that she was lying on her back. Ferrus was under her, supporting her weight. Cass was in front of her, standing at the edge of the bed and taking a firm grasp of her spread legs. At her side was Twilight and Nightglade, the latter pumping his member in anticipation while Glint ravaged Twilight’s asshole with hard, bed-shaking thrusts.
Finally, her field of vision was replaced by a thick cock dangling just an inch or two above her face. She didn’t need an order to open her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out as she gave it a long lick in between her moans. A hand fell upon her throat and her excitement rose, fresh memories of that plump cock ravishing her throat swirling amongst the chaos that was her mind at the moment.
“Ggghhhlluurrkk!” A gurgled moan escaped her throat as it was filled with a new girthy cock. Her vision was blurred as a heavy set of testicles smacked against her face; the potent musk of Burrow driving her to try and suck out his rich, white prize straight from the source.
“Holy moon and stars!” Burrow cried out before breaking into a frenzied assault. A hand tightened her throat while the other was used for support. “I-I almost came! She’s a fucking natural at getting facefucked!”
Ferrus and Cass didn’t reply with words, only actions. Ferrus moved his now free hands to grope, squeeze, fondle, and play with the bouncing tits of the mare on top of him; relentlessly pinching, twisting, and pulling at her erect nipples. Cass, now gripping her legs tightly, began to move his hips back and forth without stopping, groaning and moaning continuously.
“Looks like they couldn’t wait any longer, Twilight,” Glint said, slowing down and forcing Twilight to look to her right.
Twilight felt her mind had been turned into mush by Glint fucking her ass, but a vestige of her senses and sanity remained. She didn’t mind the slight pang of pain that came when Glint took a handful of her mane and forced her to turn her head. She had never liked pain, but at that moment those small sparks only served to highlight her pleasure and make the experience more intense.
She had heard the shifting around but since her face had been buried against the bedsheets, she couldn’t see what had happened. But now that she saw her beloved friend being ravaged by three stallions at the same time, with only the loud wet, meaty slaps of flesh meeting flesh and the gargled moans of Moondancer as she was once more gifted with a hard cock ravaging her throat, she felt her whole body tense up.
“Cuuuu-!!” That was all she could say before her voice turned into a low-key shriek and she climaxed again. It wasn’t as strong as the previous orgasm, but it was welcome all the same. As her body trembled, she felt Glint pick her up much with the ease one would lift a laundry hamper, before dropping her on top of a muscular, soft, warm surface.
Her nose was assaulted by the sweet scent of a stallion and she buried her nose against the fluffy surface she was resting atop. She inhaled the intoxicating aroma she’d come to love ever since she first took a whiff of it during her arrival.
My arrival… Nightglade? She thought in a moment of lucidity and pulled back. Unsurprisingly, she found that the fluffy, hard surface was the chest of Nightglade. Looking up, she found him smiling tenderly at her.
“Damn, that was too adorable, Twilight,” he praised. “Ready to lose your virginity?”
“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Twilight replied, reaching with her hands just so she could stare at him in the eye, her head dangling above his. Her large breasts were dragged across his tummy all the way up to his chest, the two soft mounds resting comfortably to provide a fleshy pillow. “Fuck me more! I want your hard penis inside my vagina!”
Understream chuckled as he climbed on the bed and moved until he was kneeling in front of the lavender unicorn. “We’ll need to work on your vocabulary, Twi. Hey, Night, didn’t you hear the lady? Fill her cunt and pump a foal inside her!”
“Fuck off, Stream,” Nightglade replied in a chuckle. “Hey, don’t worry about that, okay? We’ll make sure you don’t end up knocked up, okay?” He reassured the unicorn as she lined his cock with her entrance with the aid of Glint guiding her rear.
Twilight kissed him hungrily, desperately. She had heard his words but she was too horny and excited to care about anything that wasn’t sex, pleasure, and lust. Slowly, she felt her hips being pulled down by Nightglade, his cock pushing against her vaginal entrance with relative ease. She was so wet that it didn't surprise her when his tip expanded her fleshy canal and the first two inches of proud stallion dick went inside.
“Aaaaaahhhh~,” she moaned loudly the instant it happened, breaking the kiss. But her cries were cut short thanks to Understream. The stallion had used that moment to hold onto her jaw with one hand, forcing her mouth to remain open and with his other hand he guided his cock into her mouth. The familiar taste of the stallion’s member and the faint flavor of cum made her suck on it.
Glint remained still, giving her slow, soft thrusts while Nightglade and Understream carved their path into her. With each moment that passed, Twilight was only able to focus on the cock lodged in her asshole spreading her widely, sinfully good. The second cock spreading her apart even further, turning her insides into a raging inferno; the two cocks working in tandem to send her over the edge of pleasure and desire once more. Meanwhile, Understream made sure everything she could smell and taste was his cock, which nearly caused her eyes to roll at the back of her head.
Simultaneously, the two stallions stopped and her eyes went wide. Nightglade’s medial ring couldn’t get through and Understream had reached the back of her throat. But the two stallions only paused for a moment of contemplation. Nightglade and Glint joined forces and in a sudden move, she was impaled by their two meat spears until their hips met her fur and flesh. The sudden bump against her cervix, feeling the scolding heat of two dicks lodged as deep inside her as they could go filled her with a sense of fulfillment she couldn’t put in words.
That didn’t stop her from letting out a deep, guttural moan of pleasure. “Mmmmggghhmmmm!!!”
And it was a chance Understream exploited to its fullest. Using her moan and the relaxation of her throat, he shoved his cock inside in a single go until her snout touched his crotch and his balls slapped her chin.
Twilight could barely hear the voice of Nightglade saying. “Congratulations, Twilight. You’re a virgin no longer~.” All of her available holes were full and was now fully enjoying everything that sex had to offer. Every excuse or reasoning previously used, burned. Her lessons on the evils and disgustingness about sexuality and reproduction, destroyed. Above all, past her pleasure and lust, she felt pity. Pity that the mares and stallions of Equestria couldn’t feel the same wonders and freedom she was now enjoying.
Freedom …, she repeated in her mind before even that thought was torn away as the three stallions began to move in unison.
“That’s it, whore, you like my cock that much, huh!? Take it all!” Understream called out, taking a firm hold of Twilight’s head before starting to facefuck her.
“Fuck, that’s a nice view,” Nightglade commented as he admired the swabbing throat of the lavender unicorn as she struggled to breathe. Thankfully for her, she seemed to not have a gag reflex so Understream could safely let her breathe every now and again. For his part, he was matching his upward thrusts with Glint’s. Fucking a mare was easy. Fucking a mare alongside other stallions was hard.
But he and his friends had a lot of practice and their teamwork was impeccable. Turning to see how the other quartet was fairing, he smiled hungrily when noticing Moondancer was cumming hard and repeatedly. Her horn was shining brightly and sparks of wild magic erupted from it with each hard plowing motion delivered to any of her holes.
“Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!” Burrow cursed repeatedly. “I shouldn’t -aaah!- have jerked off before owning her mouth-pussy!” He exclaimed in anger, but his smirk couldn’t be wiped from his face whilst his hips were but a blur. “C-Cumming!”
Adjusting his angle for the final thrusts, he used both hands to hold onto Moondancer’s neck and then, he came.
An explosion of fresh cum filled her throat in an instant. Burrow had avoided hilting his member as deeply as it could go, preferring to leave everything past his medial ring on the enclosed side of her lips. She instinctively gasped for air and tried to swallow the delicious creamy morsel filling her throat at the same time, which caused her to fall into a coughing fit. It was made worse as the following spurts of cum filled her mouth.
Unable to go down and with no more space left to expand, Moondancer felt the gooey cum travel through her nostril ducts leaving behind a mild burning sensation. Two thick streams of fertile stallion jizz lunged forth from her nostrils, covering some of her face, her mane, and her horn. The rest landing safely on the bed.
“Shit! Sorry, sorry, sorry!” Burrow apologized as he pulled his cock out of her mouth at the same time his final spurts covered her face. “Dammit, that was too much for you to handle so soon, sorry, Moondancer.”
But she shook her head, her reasoning partially restored. She pushed back against her collapsing lungs, denying them precious oxygen for a bit longer in order to gulp the yogurt-like substance filling her mouth. After three large gulps, she coughed and was able to breathe again. Ferrus and Cass had slowed down upon seeing what had happened and were ready to stop.
“M-More,” she said in a raspy, excited voice before licking her cum-stained lips. “M-More... I want more!” She pleaded, her eyes leaking tears; her lips curled into a needy smile.
The moment of shock passed quickly for the two stallions still buried within her, their efforts reignited by the sincere, lustful petition. They broke into frantic fucking, driving their hips hard, fast, and deep with each stroke.
“YES! F-FUCK ME! YES!” Moondancer cried out again and again, all sense of decorum long since forgotten.
Next to her, Twilight was fairing no better. The cries of her dearest and oldest friend driving her to higher heights or deeper depths. At that point, she didn’t know the real answer but she didn’t care in the slightest. The intoxicating feeling of being desired, fucked roughly by three strong stallions right next to her equally ravaged friend, and experiencing a tidal wave of emotions running amok inside her.
“Get ready, bitch! Time to creampie your ass!” Glint exclaimed.
“Fuck, man, me too,” Understream groaned, his bucking hips growing shallow and erratic.
Nightglade said nothing but his movements were also quickly becoming less focused.
A few seconds later the three stallions came one by one. Understream was the first to reach climax and he pushed deeply into the unicorn’s throat. He unleashed load after load of his thick cream directly down her gullet. On his fourth spurt Glint let out a loud groan followed by a sharp spank and a fierce tug on her tail. Refusing to stop completely, he continued thrusting his hips even as a pleasantly burning sensation spread all over her rectum.
Nightglade came moments after, though she could tell he was going to cum as his cockhead flared and a steady stream of life-giving baby batter was deposited safely in her womb.
“MMMPPPHHHH!” She moaned, wailed, and screamed in pure ecstasy as the biggest orgasm she had ever felt rocked her senses, threatening to knock her out due to how intense it was. Her muscles clenched and tensed on their own, her body demanding to extract every ounce of semen out the balls of the three stallions whatever the cost.
Her lungs were filled with air while her belly was filled with cum and the salty taste of semen tickled her tongue. “Ahhhh~ G-Gaaaahhh~ F-Fuuuull~” she managed to mumble, her mind adrift in a white ocean.
Next to her, Ferrus and Cass also reached their climax, filling up Moondancer with their essence.
Moondancer herself was lost, couldn’t even scream or even just moan as orgasm after orgasm threatened to unravel her very soul. But she was content, at peace. Relishing in the feeling of feeling like a true female, like a true mare for the first time in her entire life.
That was all that mattered.
Seconds became hours and hours passed in an eyeblink and soon the studious mare regained enough of her sense to utter a few words. “T-That was… amaziiingggggg…,” she muttered with difficulty. She spared a look to her left and saw Twilight Sparkle trembling atop Nightglade, unable to speak yet smiling a dumb, happy smile while said stallion stroked her back. There was no longer envy or longing in her heart, just the satisfaction that her love was being treated nicely and that they got to share such a marvelous experience.
Or so she thought until she heard the stallions chuckling. Turning to face Cass, the stallion replied.
“Babe, we’re only just beginning! You’re not leaving this room unless you crawl or we carry you out~ Now, get ready for round two, whore, because we’re not going to let you rest again~”
Moondancer doubted Twilight understood what Cass had said, but she did… and it thrilled her.
“I’d like that,” she replied. Rubbing her clit with two fingers, she continued. “We’d like that a lot.”
Chapter 3 End.
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that read this!
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Chapter 1: Chaos Control
“What do you think Princess Celestia wishes of us, Twilight?” Moondancer asked, softly and elegantly.
“I do not know, Moondancer. However, I am intrigued about the urgency of her summoning. Do you think perhaps something is amiss?” Twilight replied in the same tone. As they walked, her long and white dress moved with her comfortably. It was a plain but thick white dress attached to the collar around her neck. It covered almost every part of her body except for her face, hands, hooves, and tail.
Moondancer hummed for a moment. Like her friend, she also wore the exact same dress and collar. “A distant possibility. Perhaps she merely wishes to invite us to a party or maybe present us with a congratulatory gift of sorts. After all, what could go wrong in our beloved nation?” Moondancer asked, more jokingly than seriously though the only indication for it was a tiny smirk present at the side of her lips.
Twilight responded to her smirk with one of her own. As the two unicorn mares walked down the ample, white, and pristine hallways of Canterlot Castle. The walls were decorated with various paintings depicting landscapes, the banner of Equestria, Celestia’s Cutie Mark, and ponies going on about their lives peacefully.
As they approached the throne room, they passed alongside hardworking maids wearing the same plain white dresses, doing its job of obstructing and protecting the mare’s dignity and purity. Their necks were also adorned with collars of various colors. Some were blue, others green, and some were even golden. There were also butlers and other stallions also wearing the same kind of clothing and similarly styled collars.
When they saw them, they all bowed their heads to them as a sign of respect before resuming their work. The two unicorns took a small sense of pride in that respect, for it was deserved. The silver collars sparkling around their necks told of their place in society, after all.
As they advanced, they began seeing guards wearing the standard-issue armors with pride. Golden pieces with white trims and blue sigils; a proud sign of their role as the only ones allowed to not wear their white dresses whilst on duty. They soon arrived at the gates of the throne room, the guards stationed outside opening the gates for them to pass instantly as they neared them. Walking inside the vast and beautifully decorated room, they saw Princess Celestia, wearing the same plain white dress they were outfitted with, sitting on her throne whilst at the base of the stairway leading up to it laid three stallions.
Two of them were Royal Guards while the third was in chains and forced to kneel before the Princess.
They both noticed the look of pity reflected in her eyes as she stared down at the red-coated stallion.
“A trial? How… unusual,” Moondancer commented in a whisper.
“What crime has that stallion performed, I wonder,” Twilight replied moments before coming into the visual range of the Princess. Normally, she would greet them but now her attention was solely focused on the red stallion. They stopped a good distance away from the stallion, enough to listen to what was going on without interrupting with the trial.
“Big Macintosh Apple…,” she spoke his name in her always motherly, caring, warm tone, but there was great pain in it, too. She then raised her right hand, it holding a red shiny apple. “...why have you, a member of the prestigious Apple Family done this?”
Despite the awfulness of the trial, Twilight and Moondancer were amazed at how their Princess still managed to radiate with benevolence, beauty, compassion, and wisdom. The stallion, however, didn’t seem to appreciate her magnificence.
“What have I done?” He replied softly but firmly, looking up at her with a stoic, unreadable expression. “I have done nothing wrong.”
“You have committed a crime, my dear stallion. The evidence is here resting on my hand,” she sighed. “One, two, maybe ten trees could be explained. A fluke of nature that refuses to follow the path of Harmony. But you have purposefully done this heinous action, Big Macintosh Apple. Why have you planted a secret orchard of apples…,” she closed her eyes, her face twisting slightly as if she was gathering the strength to utter the next words. Finally, she opened them. “...that possess taste?”
Twilight and Moondancer instantly recoiled upon hearing that as did the two guards holding the stallion in place.
“A-Apples with taste? What sort of heretical nonsense is that, Twilight?” Moondancer asked.
“Food provides nourishment, nothing more! For it to have taste is to invite Chaos,” Twilight replied, both mares talking in hushed tones.
“So?” Big Macintosh defied, frowning. “I remember when I was a colt before the laws banning food from having taste came to be. I still remember the taste of apples and carrots and many other things. Why shouldn’t an apple taste like an apple? What’s wrong with that?”
Celestia, in response to his plea, used her magic to envelop the apple.
The roots of panic entered his mind and he bellowed against his better reasoning. “N-No! Please! Don’t do this!” Big Macintosh cried out, for a moment struggling against the hold of the guards. He watched helplessly as intense and bright white magical flames began to eat and consume the last remaining apple he had worked so hard and in secret to cultivate before his very eyes. The whole process lasted no more than five seconds, but to him, it was an eternity. When it was over, the apple was no more; now utterly consumed by the flamed and reduced to less than ash. His lackluster struggle ended and he slumped down where he laid once more.
Celestia lowered her hand and the magic disappeared, leaving not even the smell of the insulting red fruit behind, not even a whiff of its scent. “We cannot allow giving Chaos any chance or we will spiral down the path into the Dark Days,” she said before looking down at the red stallion with all the pity and kindness she could muster. “I’m sorry you had to experience such a horrible youth, my little pony. But I assure you, you will be taught properly and correctly in your new home until you see the error of your wayward thinking. Guards, taking him to the Reeducation Camp Sunshine Smiles,” the guards picked the stallion up and bowed before her. As they began to escort him out of the throne room, she called to him. “It is for your own good, Big Macintosh Apple. You will thank me once you understand.”
The two mares watched with pitiful stares as the stallion left the throne room.
“I’m so glad that food with taste was banned when we were little foals, Twilight. Can you imagine us thinking like him? Does he not know the danger he is inviting?”
“Indeed, Moondancer. I’m glad my brother isn’t like him at all,” her expression dropped as the stallion took a quick glance back at them for some odd reason before the two guards gently asked him to keep moving. “I cannot fathom why these terrible crimes still happen.”
“I feel the same way, Twilight Sparkle.”
The voice of Celestia startled both mares, almost making them jump in fear. They turned back to see the giant alicorn mare, their beloved Princess, standing two heads above them looking directly at the doors with absolute pity and hurt.
“Even though crime rates have been dropping more and more with each passing year, it still pains my heart to punish those misguided souls,” she finished with a deep sigh.
Twilight and Moondancer nodded in agreement with the words of their Princess. “Praise be to the Anti-Chaos laws,” they muttered simultaneously. They both internally shuddered at the mere thought of having grown up in a world without them. Thanks to the laws carefully and mercifully implemented by Princess Celestia herself over the course of centuries, slowly unrooting every possible source of Chaos in their society during her magnanimous rule.
Things such as fashion, extreme sports, dangerous and reckless activities, most privileged education, alcoholic beverages and other harmful narcotics such as sugars, chocolate, and coffee, food with taste, emotional disputing, political altercations, and even sexual activity itself had been banned all across Equestria and most were enforced by the Royal Guard. Practicing any of it was illegal and highly punishable. Stallions and mares weren’t allowed either to sleep in the same bed and if they wished for a foal, magical impregnation was the only way to safely procreate.
All done in an effort to prevent Chaos from forming and prevent the Lord of Chaos himself, Discord, from ever returning.
“Guards, leave us, would you kindly?” Celestia asked and the guards obeyed, leaving the three mares alone a few instants later. Once they were gone, Celestia leaned forward and her breath was ragged as if she was experiencing a fever.
“Princess!” The two unicorns voiced their concern, quickly moving in to support the alicorn.
“I-I’m fine, my students,” she replied in a shaky tone. “I can’t afford to show weakness before my guards,” getting back on her hooves. She brought a hand to her forehead to support her head before continuing. “It pains me so much to punish them so harshly. Truly, my heart aches with torment and regret having the need for Reeducation Camps. But there are those that yet do not see the light, that do not understand the dangers of Chaos. But I do, for I lived through such times and I remember the sadness, the horror, and the helplessness of the Dark Days. I truly am looking forward to the day when I stop sentencing mares and stallions such as Big Macintosh Apple for their misguided actions.”
“You’re so compassionate, Princess Celestia,” Moondancer praised.
“And all of ponykind and everycreature living in Equestria thanks you for your immaculate guidance and flawless, peerless intellect,” Twilight added.
“Thank you, my dear students, for your words of comfort soothe my wailing heart,” Celestia stood back up, proud and strong, before turning away from the throne. With a hand gesture, she invited her students to follow her. “Could any of you tell me what festivity is approaching?”
“Why, that would be the 1000th anniversary of your and your lost sister, Princess Luna, victory over Discord, my Princess,” Twilight replied with a wide, beaming smile.
“That is correct. Nearly a thousand years ago my sister, Luna, and I defeated Discord using the Elements of Harmony, bringing his reign of Chaos to an end. After that, we gathered the survivors of those terrible times and decided to guide them under our rule, which soon became our beloved, peaceful, shimmering nation of Equestria,” coming to halt before a huge stained glass depicting her and Luna using the Elements of Harmony on an unseen foe, she continued. “What I’m about to tell you is a secret, so you must promise by the highest virtue we possess to never disclose what you are about to hear. Do you promise?”
Raising their right pinky fingers, the two unicorn mares adopted a serious look as they slightly bowed their heads before their Princess. “It is a pinky promise, Princess Celestia. I will not say anything to anyone,” Twilight said.
“I swear by the pinky to never tell anyone, your highness,” Moondancer promised.
Pleased with their answers, Celestia turned to face them once more. “Do you know why our night’s sky is just a veil of darkness?”
“It is because of the lost Princess, your sister, your highness. She left Equestria a few years after your rule began,” Moondancer answered, smiling.
“Which, if I may add, my Princess, always intrigued me,” she stopped what she was going to say in order to look up to Celestia, silently asking her if she could continue. A blink and a tiny nod were her answer. Still, that didn’t aid to ease her rapid beating heart. Clearing her throat, she continued. “No book, scroll, or record remains explaining or even hinting as to why she left your side. All that it is known is that shortly after leaving, the night, once filled with the light of distant stars and the precious moon, turned into a black void in which only darkness reigns,” Twilight concluded, her tail wagging slightly in excitement. “F-Forgive my insolence, my Princess, for it is a subject I personally enjoy.”
Celestia giggled. “There is no offense in showing interest in such topics, Twilight. However, while you two are correct, it is not the full truth.”
Twilight and Moondancer glanced at each other, confused. “What do you mean, Princess Celestia?” Twilight asked.
“I do not wish to be rude, my Princess, but does that mean you know what happened to Princess Luna, why she left and where?” Moondancer added.
“I do,” she began, her eyes reflecting a great suppressed sadness centuries old. “You see, my students, the fight against Chaos wasn’t over. While defeated, at any moment Discord could return if enough acts inspiring Chaotic energy were performed. That’s the reason why we founded Equestria, to be a true bastion against Chaos. Little by little, we began detecting which actions, feelings, and even words inspired Chaos and began to remove them. However, my sister didn’t have the strength to do what was right and necessary.”
“She lacked the will to do what needed to be done. We… had a horrible discussion. Our fight, the burden of fighting Chaos, and sacrificing herself in the name of the greater good was too much for her. One day, she simply left me and our great task to create a world without Chaos behind; leaving our night sky barren and black, as if her absence plucked the moon and the stars from the firmament and parted with her.”
Both unicorns were touched and tears formed in their eyes at such a tragic story. The very notion that the two royal sisters had fought! Fought! That was an inconceivable idea that only a true traitor could come up with. And yet… it had happened.
“D-Do you know where she is, Princess Celestia?” Moondancer asked, sniffling lightly.
Celestia nodded. “I do. I’ve known where she is hiding ever since she left. This, my students, is why I summoned you. With the coming festival approaching, I think it is time for Luna to return,” crouching ever so slightly, just enough to be at their eye level, she continued. “I wish to offer her an invitation to return now that centuries have passed; for her to return to my side and continue working together as sisters for the betterment of not only Equestria, but the world at large.”
Moondancer was stunned while Twilight nearly collapsed from shock. It took them a few moments, but eventually, they calmed down enough to talk again.
“M-My Princess, with all due respect, I’m c-certain there is another more suited for such an important task!” Twilight nearly yelled in a panic.
“It is an honor to be called upon for such an important mission, your highness… a-are you sure about sending us?” Moondancer asked, not out of fear but concern.
Returning to her full height, Celestia smiled upon them, washing them over with invisible, warm energy that helped them calm down more. “You were my second option, but my most faithful student is preoccupied with another far more important project. That is why I entrust this mission to you, Twilight Sparkle, Moondancer. You have always been amongst my most intelligent, loyal, clever, and dutiful students. Aside from my faithful student, there is no one else but you two whom I could entrust such an important task.”
The two friends shared a second-long glance before their minds were made up.
“It shall be done, Princess Celestia.”
“Leave it to us, your highness.”
Celestia’s smile widened and her expression turned pleased. “Most excellent.”
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-Later-
“I can see the top from here, Twilight,” said Moondancer through her ragged breath. Coming to a halt, she pointed up their path where, much to their joy, they could no longer see more than a few couples dozens of meters of the path ahead of them. She glanced back at the ancient stairway they had been climbing for two whole days. The path of the exiles. Entry to the mountain was forbidden unless one was exiled or had special permission to climb up the mountain.
“Two days of travel, two days climbing. I didn’t know my hooves could feel so sore,” Twilight complained as she came to stand next to her companion. “And here I thought traveling by train was going to be the hardest part of our journey.”
“I agree with you, Twilight. I’m glad our journey is coming to a swift end,” Moondancer said before smiling at her friend.
“Ah ah ah, Moondancer. Remember lesson forty: to wish a safe, swift end to a task is to invite misfortune,” said the lavender mare.
Moondancer winced. “I know, but nothing has ever happened before, why would it now?” She ended with a soft giggle. “Why would Princess Luna come here all those centuries ago?”
“I don’t know but maybe we will find out once we reach the top. A-Allow me to recover my breath for a moment,” she pleaded. While she was doing that, the two admired the truly spectacular sight the mountain provided them with. The climb itself had been mostly harmless as the path had been carved into the mountain itself, making any potential fall a near impossibility. But now that they were near the top, the view of the landscape touched their hearts. “I wish I could preserve this view. It is beautiful, don’t you think so?”
“Indeed. But you know the laws,” Moondancer replied, both mares holding a moment of uncomfortable silence between them as they admired the view for a bit longer. One of the most permissive laws allowed the ownership of paintings depicting landscaped, but only approved ones. Then, she offered a hand to her friend. “Shall we?”
Twilight raised a hand and was about to grasp her friend’s hand when she heard a rumbling. “Did you hear that?”
“Yes,” Moondancer said, fearfully looking around. “Do you think it’s another cockatrice?”
“This high? I don’t think so,” Twilight replied in a whisper. They waited for a few minutes but the rumbling didn’t repeat itself, much to their relief. Letting out a sigh, she reached for her companion’s hand and squeezed it tightly. “Let’s keep going, shall we?”
Moondancer nodded. “Let’s go make Princess Celestia proud of us.”
They advanced the rest of the way a bit more cautiously since it was harder to breathe and the scare they received from the rumbling was still present. It didn’t take more than a few minutes for them to arrive at the top of the mountain. There, they found a mostly desolated place but were surprised there was a small forest with an old stone pathway sticking out in between the trees. While their instructions didn’t mention the forest, the road was and so, they followed it. Another few minutes of travel later they reached the end of the forest only to find the ruins of old stone monuments.
There was a small pond of crystalline water nearby their target. A great magically-sealed door with countless charms, enchantments, and decorations engraved on its surface. They came to a halt in front of the stone doors to admire it for a few moments.
“These runes and crafting are… ancient,” Twilight pointed out, recoiling a little at the clear depictions of violence and something else she had only read in the most high-ranking books of secret knowledge.
“Is that… are they… fornicating?” Moondancer asked, barely resisting the urge to vomit. “Why would anyone ever do such a thing?”
“They weren’t enlightened as we are today, Moondancer. We are lucky to have Princess Celestia and the Laws to guide our lives,” Twilight said, shuddering. “Do you remember the incantation?” Moondancer nodded.
Taking a moment to calm themselves, they closed their eyes and readied themselves to continue with their duty.
‘To see the light that shines on the surface of the Pale Moon’s side, I come seeking that which only another can provide’
As they chanted the incantation, the words carved on the door’s frame began to shine in tandem to their speech, when it was done, they remained glowing as if waiting for something more. Opening their eyes at the same time, they spoke the next words firmly. “A Friend.”
Suddenly, the engravings on the door began to shine and they slowly peered open, groaning loudly as they parted enough for them to pass. Advancing through the entrance, they ignited their horns as only darkness and the earthy smell of rocks met them. They found themselves inside a wide cavern, easily three or four times the size of the throne room back in Canterlot Castle. It was completely empty except for two small pillars to the left side of the cavern. Approaching to them slowly, they discovered a stone stairway leading down a dark, lightless pathway.
“We… we spent two days going up the mountain… now we have to travel down?” Twilight asked out loud before letting out a groan of annoyance shortly followed by one from Moondancer.
“L-Let’s just continue...,” Moondancer said in a defeated tone. Taking the lead, the two began their careful descent into the depths of the tunnel. They had only begun when they heard the stone doors closing, leaving them trapped inside with only one way left to continue.
For a full day (to their best estimate) they kept going down, stopping only to get their necessary sleeping hours before continuing. Food and water were no problem as they brought with them enough of the latter to last the journey and their food, tasteless, bland, grey cubes of proteins, minerals, and vitamins provided everything their bodies needed. The only real hurdle they faced was during the night. Having no other option but to sleep closely together due to their circumstances.
Closely together as in embracing each other for warmth and security. The first night they tried to sleep at an acceptable distance away from each other, but an encounter with a cockatrice nearly turned into disaster. After that, they decided to travel and sleep together more, with Moondancer, in particular, performing the sinful act of cuddling whilst murmuring her name in her sleep.
Twilight, always the light sleeper, nearly called her out but didn’t have the heart to reprimand her closest friend. Not to mention that she didn’t find their close physical contact all that revolting. It was almost enjoyable and pleasing, which surprised her greatly. The following nights were the same, more so thanks to their now limited space to sleep in but they adapted quickly to it.
Finally, after encountering nothing but stairs leading down to a seemingly infinite hole, they began to see light down below.
“What could be causing it? I’ve read about animals and stones shining on their own but I’ve never seen such creatures before,” Twilight pondered.
“Whatever it is, I hope it means we’ll find the bottom of this mountain soon,” Moondancer replied. Suddenly, they saw the lights flicker and move around on their own. Before any of them could say or do anything, the sound of wings flapping reached their ears followed by a strong, masculine voice.
“Seize the intruders!”
The two mares instantly stopped and pushed their backs against the wall whilst huddling each other.
“W-Wait! We mean no harm!” Twilight cried out before strong hands took hold of her, prying her away from her companion and forcing her arms to her back. “Y-You’re hurting me!”
“Please, we do not seek conflict!” Moondancer pleaded as she found herself in the same dilemma as Twilight.
“It seems they speak the truth, sir. They’re not holding any weapons and they only have a map, water, and some cubes, probably food,” another masculine voice said.
As he talked, the two mares smelled something they had never smelled before. They had no words to properly describe it but it was enticing all the same. One of their assailants approached the light their horns were emitting to reveal himself. The two mares gasped in surprise when they saw the slit eyes of the stallion before them, his bat-like wings, his two short exposed fangs, his fluffy ears, and piercing yellow eyes.
“You’re a thestral!? I-I thought your kind was lost!” Twilight exclaimed.
“Well, as you can plainly see, we aren’t lost, unicorn,” he replied. “Why have you surface dwellers come here? What does the Solar Tyrant want with us?”
Moondancer blinked in confusion. “S-Solar Tyrant? You must be mistaken, kind sir. Equestria is ruled by our beloved and benevolent Princess Celestia,” she was silenced when the stallion and his companions burst out laughing. Not understanding why they were laughing, she and Twilight remained silent.
It lasted for a few seconds but when it ended, the one they would see asked them. “Why have you come here?”
“P-Princess Celestia sent us. She told us we could find Princess Luna here… she never mentioned anything about thestrals or anypony else being here, too,” Twilight explained. “Y-You see, kind sir, Princess Celestia wishes to speak with Princess Luna and we are here to extend that invitation to her.”
“I see… guys, pick them up carefully and bring them down. We’ll guide you to where Luna is, mares,” the stallion said. “Oh, and let them go. They’re harmless.” The stallions holding them let their arms free before gently picking them up.
Both mares wanted to say something or protest at their uncouth display but knew they were not in a place to say anything against them. They already used violence against them and it wasn’t a pleasant experience for either of them. As they descended, however, now that they were forced to embrace the stallions carrying them they discovered that the pleasant smell was coming from them. While it didn’t do much to calm their racing hearts, it made the experience considerably less harrowing.
They landed a minute or so after and they were blinded for an instant. When they could open their eyes again and vision slowly returned to them, the stallions carrying them allowed them to stand on their own again.
“T-Thank you, kind siiiiiiEEEEHHHHHH!?” Twilight screamed, her gratitude forgotten when she saw more than just the face of the thestrals that had captured them.
“AAAAIIIIEEEHHHHHH!” Moondancer squealed, too, covering her eyes instantly.
Somehow, she found the strength to keep looking, to not turn her gaze away from the trio of muscular, naked thestral stallions. She could see their fine toned muscles, their rugged thin fur, and now she knew that the source of the pleasant smell was nothing else but their musky aroma. They were completely bare without even a simple loincloth to cover their sexes, leaving their thick, long members dangling freely from their crotches.
“Come, we’ll guide you to where Luna is,” the leader said.
Before they could get a chance to protest, the two stallions that had brought them down gently pushed their backs, urging them to follow their leader. But they didn’t move. They were too stunned to do anything. The stallions exchanged a few glances between each other whilst trying not to chortle too much at the mares’ reaction. The leader then signaled his companions to carry them up again. “It’ll be faster if we take them to the palace, it seems,” the leader finally spoke.
Unable to stop the naked stallions from lifting them in a position that in ancient times was called ‘bridal style’, they could only mumble incoherently as their hearts raced. The stallions wasted no time in advancing through a large and long tunnel filled with translucent gems, the source of the light that had blinded them earlier.
“U-U-Unclothed!” Twilight finally managed to say, her fear of falling surpassing her repugnance of the stallion carrying her. “W-W-Why are you unclothed!?”
“Why wouldn’t we? Being naked is much more comfortable than wearing stuffy clothes,” the stallion carrying her replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“Besides, wearing clothes only gets in the way of having a nice fuck,” the one carrying Moondancer said, making the thoroughly embarrassed mare turn red for a moment.
Right then, they reached the end of the tunnel. Twilight and Moondancer were further stunned by what they witnessed, making the fact that the stallions carrying them were unclothed and expressed themselves so unethically, yet they didn’t seem to mind or show any adverse effect. As they flew, the two mares were marveled to find an enormous city made out of stone, a ceiling far atop them was lit with crystals, and every source of light they could see coming from those very same crystals, making the city pleasantly illuminated.
There were buildings made out of solid stone everywhere. Houses, markets, lodges. Everything was made out of the only material found so deep underground. But it was not brutish. It had style, decor, and a strange beauty to it that they couldn’t describe. It was as if they were looking to an entirely new world. Furthermore, every building was polished, artistic, and painfully detailed with depictions of art they had never seen before. The more they looked at it, the more they realized they were looking at an incredibly well-organized civilization that had roads, sectors, and pathways leading up and down the span of the city.
There were also several buildings carved into the distant stone walls themselves, on the casms where the ground featured rope elevators, bridges, and stairways to go back and forth in the city. Thestrals flew above them and they saw hanging sacks they missed before; what they contained a mystery.
They couldn’t see everything the stunning, primitive, aesthetically beautiful city had to offer, but in the distance, they could see some sort of farmlands, bushes, and infrastructure meant for agriculture. The rest of the city, while lacking by their standards, was astonishing in its simplicity and functionality. But what shocked them the most was that, despite traveling fast enough to make almost everything directly beneath them fuzzy, they spotted that nearly everyone, mares and stallions alike, were completely naked. Only a few wore a semblance of clothing but it only covered a minuscule part of their bare forms.
What made things so much worse was that they had to witness many of them touching, kissing, and embracing each other. Some were even performing sex right in the middle of the street, right there in the open, and nopony seemed to mind! The outrage such crimes against the Anti-Chaos Laws would yield nothing short of exile, the harshest and most terrible of punishments.
They soon arrived at the biggest structure set in the middle of the city: an impressive palace fashioned out of granite. Outside the entrance was a great statue in the shape of an alicorn, Princess Luna, in the nude holding aloft the moon. They had little time to admire it as they were quickly brought past the wide opened entrance to meet their ruler. The interior of the palace was also polished and exquisitely detailed with runes of all manners and various artworks. Soon enough, however, they arrived at the throne room where Princess Luna herself was sitting on a stone throne fashioned with comfortable decorations.
When they saw her, their mouths went slack-jawed. She was as beautiful as her sister, Princess Celestia, though not as tall but still taller than the average pony by a full head. Her fur was of a dark blue color, alluring and inviting, her exposed breasts were swaying slightly as she moved and were healthy and big, her cyan eyes shone with a kindness similar to that of Celestia’s, but hers was colder and more direct. Her mane and tail, self-flowing and ethereal, portrayed the once starred nights Equestria enjoyed. Similar to the host of mares standing nearby and the stallions that brought them in, she was completely naked; her legs parted wide open so anyone could see her moist crotch.
Both unicorns were left speechless, but the shame and repugnance they initially felt from seeing the unclothed stallions were now lessened to the point they no longer felt the need to look away. Twilight glanced at her companion and saw her eyes were focused on the member of the stallion that had carried her. Meanwhile, her attention was divided between trying to figure out what to do next, seeing if Moondancer was alright, and looking around the beautifully decorated throne room.
But most of her attention laid on Luna. There was something beating and burning deep inside her that she didn’t know existed before. A feeling of longing, of want… of desire. The more she laid her eyes upon her, the more beautiful the Princess of the Night became.
“Ah, pardon me,” Luna said, setting aside the thin stone tablets she was reading. “Oh my, it seems we have a couple of intruders. Let me guess, are you exiles?” She mused for a moment until she noticed the collars around their necks. “...Not exiles. Why are two silver collars here, Nightglade?”
“They claim to have a message for you, Luna. Directly from the mouth of the Solar Tyrant,” the leader of the trio of stallions replied.
“A message from my sister?”
Moondancer and Twilight shuddered, nearly collapsing to their knees at the sudden magical pressure expelled by the blue alicorn, her cyan eyes narrowing as she looked down at them.
“You did a good job, Nightglade. You and your team may leave,” the three stallions bowed and quietly left. Once they were gone, Luna focussed her attention on the two arrivals. “What does my sister want? Why did she send two of her personal students to me?” Leaning forth, she continued. “Why are you here?”
The two friends held hands for a moment before Twilight cleared her throat. She was afraid, she couldn’t remember her perfectly crafted speech, and she could barely keep her legs straight. “Prince--ehem!” She stopped herself, clearing her throat as her voice came out as a squeak that made everyone, except for Luna, laugh at her blunder. “Princess Luna--”
“Just Luna is fine. I may rule here in the Underland, but I hold no title of authority. I rule because everyone wants me to rule. Nothing more,” Luna explained.
“O-of course. Luna, Princess Celestia, your sister, beloved by all, sent us to deliver a crucial message,” Twilight replied.
Luna raised an eyebrow. “Which is?”
Shakily, Moondancer took the initiative next. “She wishes to t-talk to you and offers you her hand in f-friendship and as a sister to return to her side now that the 1000th anniversary of Discord’s defeat is near.”
Silence reigned in the throne room for several seconds until Twilight took a step forward to continue; her desire to fulfill her mission and make her teacher and Princess proud guiding her.
“Princess Celestia wishes to see you once more, Pri-- Luna. So that you, together, may guide the world into a paradise of peace, love, and harmony without ever having to worry about Chaos or Discord ever again!”
Luna raised from her throne, her wings outstretched and eyes burning with magical might while her expression reflected nothing but annoyance and contempt. “If that’s what my sister wishes, then you may return to her side and tell her she can go fuck herself,” her rage rose when the two unicorns winced after hearing her swear. “I have no interest in ruling over a fool’s paradise as the tyrant she is,” she spat every word with great resentment and anger.
“Princess Celestia is not a tyrant!” Moondancer countered. “She is the most benevolent, well-meaning, wise, and loving mare in the world. She has sacrificed so much of her life to protect us!”
Luna scoffed. “I would expect nothing more than pointless rambling from the poor, innocent mares my sister manipulates into believing her every word. You hold her on such a high pedestal that you think she’s incapable of ever doing any harm or wrongdoing, am I correct?” Before any of them could respond, she teleported in front of them, startling the duo. “Of course I’m correct. I was blinded like you are, once.”
Feeling confident and insulted at the same time, Twilight stepped forth. “Of course Princess Celestia can never be wrong! She’s guided ponykind and Equestria to glory and peace throughout almost a full millennia! Thanks to her, no one is left without education. No one goes hungry at night. No one has to fear for their health due to sickness or bad habits that are the product of Chaos! Everyone does their mandatory exercise routines, sleep their necessary eight hours of sleep, and do their work! There are nearly zero crimes, there’s no poverty, and everyone is cordial! There’s no conflict!”
“Twilight is right. Princess Celestia created a perfect nation of peace, stability, and harmony! Even members from other species see she is right and wish to join our growing, perfect nation of Equestria. A nation she has been ruling on her own after you abandoned her!” Moondancer added.
Luna folded her wings and her eyes returned to normal. She looked up and down the two shaking, scared, on-the-verge-of-crying mares before her for several moments. Then, she put her hands on her hips and smiled at them gently. “Fair enough. I will admit that you are correct. Yes, she has done many good things… but the cost paid to achieve those things you praise so much is something I can’t overlook. Tell me, have any of you ever stepped out of Equestria? Have you seen the rest of the world? What other nations live like?”
The two mares went silent for long seconds until Twilight spoke up. “No… I haven’t.”
“Me neither,” Moondancer added.
“I have. Not every nation is the same and everyone has problems. My sister and Equestria are the same. Do you know anything that isn’t just what you are told about the Griffon Empire? The Dragon Lands? Mount Aris? Abyssinia?” The two mares shook their heads. “In that case, I offer you a challenge. The anniversary of our triumph over Discord is still a few days away, more than enough time to show you how we live our lives down here, away from her controlling grasp,” she leaned forth, her breasts swaying hypnotically as she did to be at eye-level with them.
“You will spend a few days on our lands and experience things you would never experience under my sister’s grip until a couple of days before the eve of the 1000th anniversary arrives. If by the end of your stay you remain convinced that Equestria and the rule of Celestia are perfect and flawless, then I will return to the surface and rule at her side, just as she wishes.” She commanded, leaving no room for them to barter or interrupt her.
Twilight and Moondancer felt their hearts swell for a moment. The very notion that they could still be able to fulfill the mission their perfect Princess entrusted them was enough to clear away any doubt or fear they had. They looked at each other, nodded, and the lavender mare voiced their decision. “We will not fail our Princess! We acce--!” The warm index finger of Luna silenced her would-be speech as it pressed against her lips.
“Before you accept, know that if you are willing to do this for my sister, then you will have to blend in with the locals,” her smile turned mischievous. Playful, even. “That means, you’ll be as bare as I am. Naked. Unclothed. And completely exposed,” seeing the two mares recoil almost made her giggle but, to her surprise, they held hands. Impressed, she continued. “Of course, if you wish to, I can easily return you to the top of the mountain safely. You have my word no harm will come to you.”
Twilight and Moondancer looked at each other, fear evident in their eyes. Fear of breaking the Anti-Chaos laws, fear of being unclothed, fear of being seen as a barbarous retrograde… but their fear of failing their Princess, of failing and disappointing Celestia was even greater. “For the Princess?” Moondancer asked.
“For the Princess,” Twilight agreed.
Luna pulled herself up. “Your loyalty is to be commended,” she praised before snapping her fingers. At once, the maids, who had been watching the entire time and knew where their ruler wanted, moved forth as they held scissors on their hands.
Moondancer and Twilight stood still while the thestral mares used their scissors to cut through their dresses with ease. Snip, snip, snip, the scissors went, slowly peeling away their clothing while the thestral mares giggled to themselves. They showed no qualms or hesitation to reach beneath and against their white dresses in order to grope, touch, and caress their bodies as they worked.
“Mmmmm!” Twilight moaned. “H-Hey, s-stop touching me!”
“This is for the Princess. This is for the Princess,” Moondancer repeated in between moans as she endured her unclothing and the playful hands of the maids.
The thestral mares were taking obvious pleasure in following their orders. Their hands pressed against their dresses, slowly caressed their fur and skin with their fingertips, and softly squeezed against their curves. The two unicorns and Luna noticed that slowly but surely, the maid began to exchange confused looks and their playfulness lessened. They then began cutting strip by strip, each one that fell revealing only a small bit of their bodies at a time.
One strip followed another until, finally, the two students of Celestia were left standing with only similarly plain, white bras and panties to cover their modesty.
The maids gasped, some more so than others upon having their suspicions confirmed, while Luna whistled. “My, I was expecting you two to be fairly unimpressive. Instead, I discovered something truly delectable,” she said, smirking. She looked up and down their bodies examining every inch they had to offer. “You two are beautiful. Such a shame you are forced to hide your bodies up there in my sister’s kingdom. So curvy, so sexy, so alluring~,” she began walking circles around them as she praised and rated their bodies.
The two unicorn mares felt like crying and they had to fight the urge to cover themselves as their faces were bright red from embarrassment. Yet, at the same time, they felt a warm tingling with each praise Luna gave them. They could see, too, that the mares around them were also looking at them with strange approving eyes.
“You’re almost identical. Same height. Same hairstyle. Same eyes. Your only great physical differences are the color of your coats, tails, and manes, and your bodies… and your glasses,” she said with a chuckle, pointing at Moondancer’s face. “But, underneath it, your unique traits are as bright as the crystals we use. No matter my sister’s efforts to make everything equal and conforming, your bodies tell a different story,” Luna pressed on, unwilling to stop now. “You. What’s your name?” She asked as she placed her hands on Moondancer’s hips.
“M-Moondancer,” she whispered, recoiling and trembling while Luna caressed her hips, sides, and belly.
“You have hips fit for breeding. Wide, strong, and firm. Your butt is also quite big and soft. Not to mention your curves, decent boobs, and slim figure,” Luna finished by smacking her ass playfully, making it jiggle, and eliciting an ‘Eeeep!’ from the mare it belonged to. Then, she shifted her attention (and hands) to Twilight. “You are more shapely built, dear…?”
“T-Twilight Sparkle,” Twilight replied with a shaking voice.
“Your ass is smaller and you are slimmer than your friend Moondancer. But you’re more well-rounded. Nice hips, nice legs, nice shoulders. I like your type quite a lot~,” Luna sang, moving in front of them again as she did before giving her breasts a nice, tight grope. “And you have a very nice set of tits, too. Heavy, juicy, and plump,” she praised while standing right in front of Twilight, their faces mere inches apart. They stared into each other’s eyes for several seconds until the Princess let go.
“It is such a shame that you had to hide your bodies for so long. Even more so without wearing any kind of sexy lingerie other than those ugly, white, plain, and boring things you’re forced to wear. Especially those damnable things,” her horn glowed with magic and the two unicorn mares stiffened. They were surprised when she reached for their cheeks with her index fingers. She then caressed their skins slowly as her fingers traveled down their necks, sensually so without it being ticklish and eliciting several moans from them.
“So precious~,” she sang before her fingers reached their collars. Suddenly and without warning, their collars snapped in half. Retrieving her hands, she nodded in approval while the now useless collars fell to the ground. Then, once satisfied, she stepped back and snapped her fingers again.
The maids move back in to cut the strings of their panties and the clasps of their bras. The pieces of cloth fell to the ground leaving the two unicorns completely undraped, exposed, and sullied. But even though they were shaking and their hands reached to their necks, exposed for the first time since they could remember. They felt a sense of shame at their absence but reminded themselves that they were doing this for their Princess. She would understand, they were sure of it.
Nodding with satisfaction, Luna clapped her hands. “Now, why don’t you come with me? It’s only proper to show you around my kingdom, the Underlands, wouldn’t you agree?”
Chapter 1 End.
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that read this!
Chapter 2: Among the Locals
Solar Utopia
Chapter 2: Among the Locals
Twilight and Moondancer walked a few steps behind Luna while they made their way out of her stone palace. The former couldn’t take her out of her mind everything that had happened in just a few minutes. Not even when taking a bath had she ever exposed herself to such a level of nudity. But now she was walking completely bare as she followed the wayward sister of her pure and perfect Princess.
Worst of all, for some reason that eluded her logic and all reason, she couldn’t stop staring at Luna’s body. Her swaying hips, her powerful stance, her magnificent flowing tail and mane, her slim waist, her spectacular tucked wings, her well-toned back and neck. It was as if her entire body was a perfectly carved sculpture dedicated to the act of nudity. She didn’t know why, but she could feel her heartbeat accelerating the longer she stared at her.
Moondancer, for her part, had similar issues. But her eyes jumped back and forth between Luna, her surroundings, and her best friend, Twilight. Watching her body in the nude was something that had never happened before. Naturally, she had never seen her friend or anyone else for that matter but herself in the nude before. And yet, now she was walking without clothing, surrounded by others in that same state of nakedness, and was staring at her longtime friend freely; side by side with her sent tremors across her body. Tremors that only grew in strength each time she saw a maid or guard acting as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
Luna also affected her, she was sure of it. She carried herself with the same elegance and confidence as her sister, Princess Celestia, but there was something more profound to her that she couldn’t deduce. The way she spoke, her touch, and her words carried an entirely captivating weight. But as she walked behind the alicorn of the night and alongside her best friend, she felt her fear slowly diminish; nothing bad had happened or looked like was happening.
As if what they were doing wasn’t… chaotic.
“Tell me,” Luna began, breaking the stupor of the two unicorns and gaining their attention. “What would you like to see first? I offered to show you around the Underlands, but I can’t decide what to show you first. Do you have any preference?”
Twilight and Moondancer exchanged looks for a few seconds before the latter nodded. “Is t-there a temple of Harmony here? I--We, I mean, feel so… dirty and exposed. We would like to offer our prayers to Harmony and ask Princess Celestia for strength.”
“Ah… so she made the belief of Harmony a state religion? My information is even more out of date than I thought…,” Luna commented, glancing back so they could see her disapproving frown.
“Oh, no! Religion is banned! Religion is a source of Chaos. However, believing is very much encouraged! A temple isn’t a building but a small altar where one can connect more with Harmony itself or one of its aspects and ask for guidance or offer a small prayer as gratitude,” Moondancer was quick to interject.
“Ah, yes, that is more in-line with my information. I am curious, however, if religion is banned, why would you ask my sister for strength? Also, pray tell, what are those aspects of Harmony and what is allowed to wor-ehem, pray to?” Luna asked, her voice never changing its cold and stern yet friendly tone.
“Princess Celestia banned religion ten years ago when some ponies started worshipping her and only her. She was very offended. It broke her heart to exile the ponies responsible but their actions deserved nothing less,” Twilight replied.
Then, Moondancer continued. “Of course, the worship of Harmony was also banned but thanks to those foolish ponies Princess Celestia discovered another source of Chaos, and we were further enlightened. Instead of worshipping it we should hold it only in reverence and offer our respects. Harmony is the most popular but Laughter, Honesty, Loyalty, Generosity, Kindness, and Magic are also revered as aspects of Harmony. And, of course, Friendship and Love are the sisters of Harmony.”
“Hhhhmmm,” Luna muttered. “And my sister… where does she fit in that reverence? Is she the Herald or the Voice of Harmony?”
“Of course not! That’s what the ponies that worshipped her said! But Princess Celestia is… well… s-she’s Princess Celestia! Our guide! Our mentor! Our Princess! The pillar of Equestrian Society!” Twilight answered.
“She’s the sole reason we have a perfect society! Without her… I don’t even want to think what we would do without her brilliance and magnificence!” Moondancer added.
“I see…,” Luna sighed, almost sadly. “I take back my offer. I know exactly where I shall take you to first.”
“O-of course weeeeehhhh…,” Moondancer replied a moment after. But, while walking out the entrance of the stone palace, she was distracted by a thestral mare squatting lower than she had seen anyone done before, a hand buried in her nethers with fingers furiously going in and out of her vagina. Her other hand was busy fondling the testicles of a regular earth pony guard while her mouth soundly sucked on his erection; her head bobbing back and forth almost taking his entire length with each repetition.
The stallion had a hand placed on her head while his other clutched tightly at the spear he was holding while moaning loudly, his expression contorted in pleasure and need.
Their passing seemed to catch his attention and both mares felt his eyes on them for a split second. “Gaaaah!” He moaned, nearly yelling, before dropping his spear and taking the mare’s head in both hands.
The three mares stopped, Luna sensing her two guests had come to a halt the moment the stallion went wild. She smirked lightly, watching not the scene but rather the shocked, puzzled, blushing, and, in Moondancer’s case, curious expressions on her guests’ faces.
It only took a few seconds and slightly more than a dozen thrusts before the stallion released the mare’s head, pulled out his cock, and a second later showered the mare’s face with his thick, creamy seed. When it was over, the mare leaned forth to suck anything left inside his urethra before starting to clean her face.
“As entertaining as that may be,” Luna began, breaking the spell around the two unicorns. “Please, follow me~.”
Only after they were a good distance away from the entrance and the shock of what they saw had diminished, though not enough to calm their racing hearts, Moondancer’s voice was heard again. “W-Why was that mare performing f-f-f-fellatio on that stallion?” She asked softly, her outrage minuscule compared to her lightheadedness.
“I can’t be certain. Maybe that mare is his girlfriend or friend and wanted to give him a nice time?” Luna replied, slowly raising her finger. “There are many possible reasons and I am not all-knowing.”
“But why were they doing such a disgusting thing?” Now it was Twilight who asked.
Luna turned her head slightly towards her. “Because it feels good?”
“B-But that’s corrupt! The Anti-Chaos laws clearly state that sex is a source of Chaos!” Twilight replied, baffled at Luna’s lackluster reply.
Luna mused her thoughts for a moment before replying. “Sex isn’t a source of Chaos, no matter what my sister has come to believe and has made you all believe. Sex is completely natural, beautiful, and there’s nothing wrong in doing it between consenting adults.”
“Beautiful? Beautiful!? How can a mare in such a degrading position, with a stallion’s sexual member in her mouth, performing fellatio, and then getting her whole face covered with s-s-semen be beautiful?” Moondancer argued. Gulping hard once, she continued. “H-How could she possibly like that if not because she’s tainted by Chaos?”
Luna smiled. “I don’t see this so-called ‘taint of Chaos’ anywhere, Moondancer. I only saw two adults enjoying their carnal desires. In fact, that stallion really let go once he saw you two. I think he found you to be attractive just as I have,” extending her arms, she expanded her wings, took a leap, and flapped her wings to turn around to face them without stopping. “Look around you~,” she sang before landing.
Obeying her command, the two friends began looking around as they walked out of the Palace’s Square only to find several ponies glancing at them, whispering and pointing at them curiously. They felt the strange fire burning inside them flicker every time they saw a mare wink their way or a stallion quickly becoming erect.
“Why don't we first visit the market? From there we will find everywhere I wish to show you and you can get a closer look at how we live down here, free from my sister’s iron grasp,” Luna said.
“...”
“...”
Twilight and Moondancer wanted to argue against Luna, but found they didn’t have the nerve to do so at that moment. Still, it didn’t matter what she said. They knew the truth and they would make sure to make Princess Celestia proud by bringing her mislead sister back onto her fold.
While they walked, the two observed the houses and establishments up close now that they had the chance to properly inspect them. The detail and artistic beauty carved into the stone were awe-inspiring even if they had no idea what the carvings, runes, and images were supposed to represent, they could see the value, the merit, and the passion that was put in them to make each part meaningful and beautiful.
One thing they didn’t notice before was that there were several small gardens scattered and tended in front of most houses and buildings. They had similar designs on the surface, but instead of the small gardens and pots holding flowers, grasses, and trees, the ones there were currently looking at had luminous mushrooms and strange plants without grass or flowers.
“Makes sense…,” Twilight muttered but soon noticed Luna had heard her. Her heart skipped a beat when one of her blue, near aquamarine eyes looked at her puzzlingly. “I-I mean, it makes sense that there wouldn’t be any flowers or trees down here. Without the sun or a way to get its light all the way here, there’s just no way for it to happen. It would also defeat the purpose of living so deep underground if you had access to sunlight.”
Luna blinked twice. “I’m surprised, Twilight. You are quite intuitive and knowledgeable or was it a simple deduction?”
Blushing, Twilight panicked for a moment. W-What’s wrong with me!? She praised me and I feel so… joyful! Not even when Princess Celestia praised me have I felt so strongly for a simple praise! She thought a moment before answering. “I’m, uhhh, I’m a student of Princess Celestia. We both are. And we’re amongst her Pinnacle Circle,” at her silence, she continued. “Uhhmm, it means that we’re some of the best and most talented students under her wings. We are entrusted with helping her whenever she needs us. We have access to higher branches of education and record-keeping.”
“Ah,” Luna nodded in understanding. “She always had a habit of keeping a close group of advisors and hoof-lickers around to enforce her word. But you don’t seem to be very… combative,” then, she frowned slightly. “And you are also quite forthcoming. Either that or you are excellent liars.”
“Oh, goodness gracious, no!” Moondancer squealed, horrified. “Lie? That goes against Harmony itself! It would violate the Aspect of Honesty. Some ponies and other creatures living in Equestria may do that most unforgivable and vile act, even if they are rare, but lying is the weapon of Chaos. Only through Honesty can the truth shine.”
Luna came to a sudden halt. “Are you telling me you two are incapable of lying?”
“Why would we want that? Trickery, deceit, deception. Call it what you will, it is the same thing. Lies are the enemy of Honesty; a weapon of Chaos. We won’t use it,” Twilight reaffirmed.
Luna stood in the middle of the road for a few seconds; every other passerby giving them a respectful berth. Then, she chuckled. “I see…,” she said before letting out a heavy sigh. Looking up at one of the buildings, she smiled. “Ah, forgive me. We’ve arrived at our first stop. Please, come in.”
Twilight and Moondancer followed Luna into the large building. They noticed something was different about it right after entering it. Unlike the others that were carved of stone, this one was made out of something that resembled marble. It was far more polished, clean, and carefully kept. Then, they smelled it. A salty, mineral-rich scent that could only belong to one thing.
“H-how?” Twilight stammered as they entered the lobby. There, they saw dozens upon dozens of mares and stallions chatting, going on about their lives, or putting/retrieving things from a rack crafted out of the same material as the building. Of course, everyone was naked but for some odd reason, something way deep at the back of their heads, the shame they felt was lessened whilst inside that building. Shortly thereafter, they reached a vast open-area divided into several areas with various instructions scattered on the walls. “How is it possible for a hot-spring to exist here?”
“It wasn’t as hard as you may imagine. There are several underground rivers, canals, and yes, indeed, hot springs passing from many places across the mountain. It took me decades to figure out how to divert them safely,” Luna chuckled to herself, crossing her arms and admiring the beauty of it.
“But what is this twisted thing?” Moondancer asked. “It looks like a giant bathtub. Several of them. Why? For what purpose.”
“Communal or public bathhouses. This is merely one of many. We can ill afford the commodity and luxury of the surface with private baths in every home. And frankly, I believe our system works a lot better. I’m not saying that having privacy is wrong, but being ashamed of your body, your nudity, and that of others is ,” with a finishing giggle (that Twilight found adorable), she turned to them. “Come, there is another place nearby I’d like you to see.”
The two unicorns stood there for a moment carefully examining what they were seeing. Nothing about it seemed tainted or wrong, aside from the blatant exposure of the flesh. Everypony seemed not only content but tranquil, too, and it was the first time since their clothes had been removed where they didn’t feel stares on them. It was as if they just blended into the background. It lasted for only a few seconds but it was enough to calm their nerves just a bit more before they followed their hostess.
Once again walking through the streets, they admired the carvings and the artistic interpretations imprinted on every building. They walked past something akin to Canterlot’s Central Plaza, where ponies could go, interact, and admire the scenery or play recreational games. But what the ponies they were seeing were doing something different. Some were walking side by side, holding hands. Others had found private parts to sit on and kiss, embrace each other, or indulge in sexual activities. And some more were playing physical games!
And despite the outrage, they should be feeling upon watching such barbarity… they found the scene to be as endearing as they found it to be confusing.
“Why are they playing physical games?” Twilight asked.
“Oh, that? That’s a sport we call Catch. Two teams are formed and the goal of each team is to score points by using that red ball to strike the marker at the other side of their fields,” Luna explained without stopping. “From what I’ve learned, physical games have been banned because it incites violence and violence draws Chaos, right?”
“H-How did you know?” Moondancer asked, dumbfounded.
“The Exiles,” Twilight reasoned. “Of course, those that are sentenced to exile may go wherever they please after being set loose on the road. Most travel up the mountain and end up here, right? That’s why I’ve seen unicorns, pegasi, and earth ponies, too, not only thestrals.”
“Exactly that, Twilight,” Luna praised, causing the lavender unicorn to blush fiercely. “I know plenty of aspects detailing the world above thanks to them,” she frowned, unseen by her guests. “Quite plenty indeed.”
The two shuddered upon hearing the coldness behind Luna’s words, but that didn’t stop Moondancer from asking. “Why are they allowed to have s-sex out in the open? Are there no rules to keep order in your realm, Luna?”
Luna let out a charming, gentle laugh in response. “If anyone wants to fuck, they can fuck. A stallion can fuck another stallion. A mare can fuck with another mare. Multiple individuals can engage if they so wish. Sexuality is not something that should be restricted between adults,” she chuckled. “As for order. Yes, there are rules to follow. A society without rules and laws cannot function, even if the Underlands seem to be lawless by your standards.”
After a few more minutes of travel, they reached a busy place. “Welcome to the Market,” Luna announced. “Past it lies our destination.”
Twilight and Moondancer stared in confusion. “What’s going on? What are they doing? I… I think I’ve read about this one time but I can’t remember what this is…” Twilight asked while following Luna, her eyes inspecting her surrounding the same way she inspected the alluring alicorn in front of her. Like before, ponies wordlessly opened up a path for them to walk freely and some greeted her kindly.
“Mar-keet?” Moondancer questioned. “...Abyssinia!” She spouted suddenly. “Abyssinia does this! A mar-keet,” turning to Twilight, she continued. “A place where creatures go to exchange goods for other goods. Like using bits to pay for services but a creature chooses what they want regardless of their position in society!”
Twilight gasped. “H-how do you keep control of this much hectic disorder!? How can you possibly control what ponies consume or buy without restrictions? Or do ponies here also have a social-tier system?”
Luna seemed both horrified and insulted at the same time, halting suddenly and turning to face them. “I… I wasn’t aware it was that bad…,” she muttered, shaking her head. “No. Of course not. It doesn’t matter if you are poor or affluent, you can buy whatever you want if you have the resources, either through barter, services, or lunaris to do so. That you don’t know what a market is within Equestria… how do ponies buy what they need?”
“The collar system,” both mares answered simultaneously. After that, Twilight took the lead. “Everyone wears a colored collar--”
“I know this already from what exiles have told me, but I didn’t know about the limitations. How do they work?” Luna asked, crossing her arms.
Twilight gulped, the fire in her loins burning with more intensity when Luna put her arms under her large breasts, making them jiggle in a captivating manner. “W-Well, depending on your rank the access to certain resources, activities, and services can be restricted. That also includes what sort of activities you can do, what you can study, your income… everything.”
“For example, our silver-collars permit us access to several instructional books of various topics as well as access to most levels of academic study. However, even our positions do not allow us any sort of handling regarding wool, cotton, most metallic products, and anything outside theory regarding agriculture or production. We are Scholars. The purview of agriculture falls to the farmers of their respective produce, wool production and manufacturing is entirely handled by the sheeps under the watch of special officers appointed by Princess Celestia herself,” Moondancer explained.
“Not to mention food,” Twilight said, nodding to herself. “A collar also determines the amount of food and water an individual or a family may be allowed to consume on a daily or weekly basis. It also determines things like how much exercise you can do, how many hours you should sleep, the type of food you can eat, how much disposable water for bathing or gardening you’re available to use,” she giggled. “It is far more complex than anything I could explain in such a short notice, but factors like occupation, family size, age, and medical condition are also taken into account.”
Moondancer nodded in approval of her friend’s words. “Of course, everyone has a chance to elevate their social status at all times, but the process is rigorous and only those that truly understand the Anti-Chaos Laws can better their standing.”
Luna looked aghast, her mouth open in sheer disbelief. Before they could say anything, she shook her head and turned around, ready to resume their walk.
Moondancer and Twilight wanted to argue against Luna’s disappointed attitude but didn’t find the courage or will to do so. Not when they looked around and saw how organic and fluid everything was. Now that they were observing it closely, the racket and disorder of the market had meaning as transactions took place. Foodstuffs, pottery, tools. While limited compared to the abundance of options living under Celestia’s sun provided, they had to admit everything looked and moved organically.
Up on their home, guided by the brilliancy of Princess Celestia, they had not to fear starvation, food was always available, help was always within reach, everypony knew where they belonged and how their work contributed to the betterment of their glorious, perfect society. It was peaceful, friendly, courteous, and orderly. Efficient, clean, and pristine.
An ideal paradise without wants or problems. A shining beacon of Harmony.
Compared to their home, Luna’s realm was noisy, uncontrolled, unrestrained, and the nudity didn’t help at all, but everyone looked happy, eager, and… and…
“Harmonious,” Moondancer muttered. “W-Why… I don’t understand… they don’t follow the Anti-Chaos Laws. If they knew about them, this would be the same as ignoring them, and yet… they look so harmonious,” turning to her friend with a confused and pained expression, she asked. “Do you know what’s going on, Twilight?”
Twilight shook her head, slowly. They walked through the market finding several kinds of stalls offering all kinds of products. Some of them, all gathered in a singular area, even offered clothes. Although, putting the thin rags they were selling as clothes would be a travesty. Almost everyone went nude, but there were a few that wore them, mostly mares. They had never seen those kinds of clothing before, not even in the most obscure books of forbidden lore.
“Excuse me, Luna?” Twilight asked.
“Hmmm?” Luna replied, sparing a quick glance.
Raising a hand to point at a particular stall, she asked. “What are those tiny, shameful things?”
Luna followed her finger to the offending stall and saw the objects in question. “Ah, those would be panties, thongs, and garter belts. Sold only on the red light district over there alongside other sorts of equipment,” she giggled to herself much to the confusion of her guests. “They are quite expensive but worth their price, if I may say so myself. I possess a small collection of them. In fact, I would be delighted to show it to you if you want~.”
“That would be-” Twilight stopped herself at the last second, catching herself from speaking without thinking. “-a-appreciated if we need to see them up-close. Thank you, L-Luna.”
“How can a mare walk around wearing such a thing?” Moondancer asked, not noticing the near-blunder of her friend. She focused on a trio of mares, two thestrals, and one unicorn. One thestral wore something that resembled panties, but they were thin, barely covered anything, the bands looked to be more for show and comfort than actual functional use. The other two mares, however, barely wore anything at all; nothing more than three threads sewn together. “T-They look even more exposed wearing those than being naked.”
“That’s exactly the point, young Moondancer,” Luna replied with a chuckle.
Realization struck Twilight. “They’re meant to enhance their figures, aren’t they?” She pondered out loud. “The way they cling to their bodies… w-what could drive anypony, anycreature to make and willingly wear such things?”
“What's wrong with feeling beautiful or wanting to stand out a little more? They’re not hurting anyone, are they?” Luna asked, ending with a giggle.
“N-No…,” Moondancer replied, her eyes lingering for a few seconds on a yellow-colored mare wearing a thong, if her deduction of the process of elimination was right, and for a moment, just an instant, she pictured Twilight wearing such a thing and she felt the fire in her loins burn brighter for that short period. Catching her deviating thoughts quickly, she shook her head to get her mind on track once more. “I cannot blame them for living like this since no one seems to know what the Anti-Chaos Laws are and how they function. The Exiles living among you are of no help, of course, since they rejected the wise and benevolent guidance of Princess Celestia.”
“And yet, do you see Chaos running amok? Destruction, mystery, unhappiness?” Luna replied in a mild hostile tone. “Contrary to what you may be thinking, I do not like Chaos but I also do not see it as the greatest enemy of Harmony. Without Chaos, there is no Harmony, simple as that.”
The two unicorns gasped. “But Chaos would free Discord again and bring forth suffering, pain, and disorder onto Equestria and the whole world! We need the Anti-Chaos Laws to prevent that from happening and to create a unified, perfect, idyllic nation!”
“A fool’s paradise!” Luna laughed, surprising her guests. “The harder she tries to go for such a goal it will only end up blowing in her face in a matter of time. The price she asks to pay for such an idiotic notion is something I cannot bring myself to force upon anypony else.”
Moondancer stepped forth. “Princess Celestia isn’t forcing anypony to do anything they don’t want! We are enlightened and she saved us from the folly of Chaos! We are eternally grateful that she sacrifices herself each and every day to guide us to a better tomorrow! Thanks to her, we know what to do, how to do it, why we must do it, and be grateful for it!”
Twilight wanted to say something to support her friend, but watching the activity around them, the peaceful nature of it all, something in her mind changed. She could feel it but she didn’t know what it was. She had never felt it before in her life. She looked up at Luna, only to find her gazing back at her for a brief second before replying to Moondancer.
“And in return, she has taken more from you than you could ever imagine. What you two feel so proud about and think is the right and only way to live… that’s not a life worth living. At least, not me,” Luna countered before looking ahead of the road. “Ah, perfect timing! We’ve arrived,” coming to a halt after a few steps, she turned around to face her guests. “Welcome to one of our humble art galleries.”
Moondancer and Twilight stared at the building Luna had brought them now. It was, by a long margin, the most meticulously carved structure they had seen so far. Every decoration and piece of craftsmanship was already unlike anything they had seen before, but the entrance in front of them was like comparing the scribbles of a foal to the delicate touch of a painter. Every inch of it was chiseled to perfection; immaculate with a level of care and detail that the naked figures of mares and stallions laughing, crying, hugging each other, depicting violence, singing, and performing many other actions felt alive even though they were crafted from stone.
Incapable of saying anything at that moment, the two silently followed Luna into the masterwork of a building to find it nicely illuminated by the glowing gems placed strategically on walls, the floor, and the ceiling. Upon reaching the lobby their eyes went wide and they feared their legs would collapse under them at what they saw.
“What in the name of Celestia…,” Twilight muttered.
“This is… impossible…,” Moondancer whispered.
If the carvings outside the building were not enough, further followed in quality by the hallway and floors themselves, what the first room showed them was beyond their comprehension. Paintings, dozens of them, beautifully created. They showed landscaped from within the depths, of the mountain, of Luna (which Twilight particularly enjoyed), of several unknown ponies, of fruits, plants, and other creatures such as dragons, yaks, and even changelings.
They walked around on their own accord, moved by invisible strings and drawn to every exhibit possible. And not only paintings they found. They also found statues, pieces of pottery, metalworks, fossils, and countless types of allegedly precious and valuable exotic gems. Every natural wonder was unique and beyond words; every piece of hand-made art was beautiful beyond words with attention to detail that not even their best artisans could ever hope to match, they concluded. An hour passed with them silently admiring every single piece the gallery had to offer until they came across one large painting that made their hearts stop beating for a moment and moved them to tears.
“I made that one, a long time ago,” Luna said, stepping alongside her guests. “It wasn’t the last time I saw the surface but… it is a view that had stuck with me since the first time I laid my eyes upon it.”
Twilight couldn’t hold back her tears anymore. “Moondancer… it is…”
Moondancer nodded fervently, trying her best to stop the streams running down her cheeks. “The landscape… the landscape at the top of the mountain…”
Luna smiled warmly. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying? As I understand you too have art, don’t you?”
“Not like this… never like this, nothing like this!” Twilight answered, smiling widely as she stared at the exquisite painting projecting the landscape they had seen during the time the sun was at its full splendor. “O-Our art is nothing like this! It is… it is heavily restricted and checked. Only approved landmarks and landscapes are permitted. What colors can be used are also monitored. No iconography except for the Equestrian’s flag, the Elements of Harmony, Love, Friendship, and Harmony itself are allowed.”
“T-The only type of statues permitted are the ones depicting Princess Celestia. Self-portraits also followed a strict code. Everyone must be still, face to the front, and remain serious,” Moondancer added as she whipped out her falling tears. “This… this is art? I’ve only read about it… but… no… h-how can this incite Chaos and disorder?” Desperately, she turned to her friend only to find her experiencing the same turmoil. “Twilight?”
“...It doesn’t make any sense… how can this-'' Twilight spread her arms and took a step forward at the painting. “-be wrong!? This is… beautiful.”
Luna growled and her mane and tail swirled ominously for a moment. “So she goes as far as to suppress creativity, diversity, and expression of form? Oh, Celestia, what has gotten into your head?” Managing to calm herself after a few seconds of intense focus, she let out the heaviest sigh up to that point and almost fearfully asked. “You’ve mentioned education classes, limits, and correctionalism. What kind of knowledge is freely available for everyone?”
“It depends on the collar and the profession, of course,” Moondancer replied, still somewhat emotionally uneasy.
Luna hummed. “Let me rephrase that question. What kind of information is allowed to be known? What is imparted and allowed to study?”
Twilight was silent for a few seconds while Moondancer was simply confused. “It is… complicated? Our system is simple and efficient. Everyone knows what they are allowed to read. Almost all knowledge is restricted to paths and blocked behind professions, I’m afraid. But history and the Anti-Chaos Laws are the two topics everyone can freely read and are imparted equally.”
Nodding in understanding, Moondancer joined her companion. “Take us as an example. We are Scholars and we are also wearing… wore silver collars. That grants us access to almost every theoretical knowledge there is including judicial, educational, and magical. I myself specialize in theory and educational texts. Twilight, on the other hand, has an incredible talent with magic and is allowed to study higher forms of magical training,” she smiled at her friend, a tiny blush forming on her cheeks. “She’s an amazing pony.”
Blushing in return, Twilight smiled and bobbed her head rapidly a few times after the praise. “I-I’m nowhere near the level of Princess Celestia’s Faithful Student, but I’m glad that my power can be of use to Equestria and the Princess.”
Luna frowned a little. “So… you’re a powerful unicorn?” Before Twilight could reply, she continued. “What is the most advanced combat spell you know? What is the theory of transfiguration and distortion of temporal analysis? Can you teleport at will? Can you use your magic to fly? What is your strongest defensive spell?”
The two mares gawked at Luna for a few seconds before Moondancer started to talk.
“C-Combat!? Theory of what!? Fly using magic, not wings!? T-Teleportation!?” Although the word ‘talk’ was a bit too strong for her case, she blabbered and muttered to herself for several moments.
Luna didn’t sigh this time. She merely closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. “Come with me. I think I know where you two need to see next.” They walked out of the gallery and quickly made their way to a massive building on the next street seemingly the product of gigantic rock that had been picked and chiseled away for years and then hallowed from the inside out. In terms of beauty, it couldn’t compare to the gallery but its more rustic, ancient look made it an impressive building nonetheless even if it looked like a tiny squared castle. “Let me ask you something. Not even once you mentioned topics that were not educational or for practical uses. What about recreational books? What about philosophy or does that fall into the educational spectrum? Are there any books for foals like fairy tales or scary stories?”
“Waste time, materials, and possibly taint a foal’s mind with such nonsense? Why would anyone want to focus on untruths and made-up, pointless fictional works when reality and scientific evidence is far more engaging, compelling, and important?” Moondancer asked, but couldn’t help herself to inject distaste in her tone of voice.
“I thought as much,” Luna replied, shaking her head. “You didn’t answer my previous question though. Twilight, if you’re gifted in magic more so than regular unicorns, what can you do? What is the limit of your abilities?”
Twilight didn’t answer right away and instead looked away, ashamed. This caused Luna to raise an eyebrow and for Moondancer to grow concerned about her best friend.
“Twilight?” Moondancer asked, worried. She tried to reach out to her friend but she stepped away, her horn igniting before she vanished in a pop of magic and reappeared almost instantly a few meters away from them. Then, she vanished once more only to reappear in her original spot. “...Twilight… y-you…”
“I love magic,” Twilight began, looking up to her shocked, hurt friend. “I discovered that I’m very good at it… I mastered every spell that was there to learn. All twenty of them. But it left me craving for more. A lot more. I… I started to practice on my own in secret and now I can teleport, create barriers and not only personal shields, and superior telekinesis…,” she then bowed her head slightly at her companion. “I’m deeply ashamed of myself, Moondancer. Please, forgive me and keep my secret, please.”
Moondancer was baffled and couldn’t manage to speak for several moments until she closed the distance to hug her friend. It didn’t matter that they were naked or that their breasts were pressing against each other creating a soft, fleshy pillow. Twilight returned the gesture and the two hugged for almost an entire minute. “Why? Why did you keep it a secret from me? Why did you break the laws?”
“I… I really love magic. I’m very good at it, Moony. I know I broke Princess Celestia’s trust and the laws, but I’ve never harmed anyone and I haven’t been tainted by Chaos, right?”
“Moony?” Her voice came out cracked as it was trapped in her throat. “N-nicknames were outlawed before we were chosen as Students of Celestia… I missed that, Twily.” Moondancer hugged her tighter, the two mares nuzzling each other for comfort. “I won’t tell anyone, I promise,” she said before tightening their hug.
Luna touched their shoulders after giving them a minute or two of privacy. “You’re very brave, Twilight Sparkle, Moondancer. Twilight, how were you able to practice in secret if something as complicated but inoffensive as teleportation is banned, am I correct?”
Breaking their hug, Twilight straightened herself, taking only a sparse moment to admire Luna’s beauty up-close before answering. “It wasn’t easy but I managed to practice before sleeping. It was hard at first, since not even our position grants us access to more spells than the twenty allowed. Of course, only savages resort to violence and any kind of offensive magic was banned a long time ago.”
Luna hummed deeply. “My sister was always the most conservative when it came to magic even though she was far more talented than I was. Before I left we had heavily regulated what kinds of magic and what spells were to be classified and restricted… but to diminish it to a measly twenty spells? I am willing to bet my ass that all of those spells are utilitarian in nature with maybe one or two exceptions. From thousands to merely twenty. How did you manage to learn teleportation, barriermancy, and superior telekinesis, then?”
Moondancer nearly fainted. “T-T-Thousands of spells? T-There were thousands of spells? L-Luna, you surely jest, don’t you? Our books only make mention of one-hundred and seven spells and most of them are never named due to their chaotic or violent nature. But thousands…,” she looked at Twilight once more. “What books did you read? How were you able to learn such spells?”
With a cute blush painting her cheeks, Twilight looked away and offered them both an awkward, shy smile. “I… learned them myself…”
Moondancer covered her face with a hand while Luna looked at her with wide, surprised eyes.
“You mean to tell me that you managed to learn and master the already difficult art of teleportation and barriermancy… all by yourself? Without any outside help or even just some sort of guide or clues to it?” Luna asked.
Her blush magnified and shook her hands repeatedly in front of her. “Nonononono. Not at all! Creating barriers was rather easy. I simply had to enhance the theorems behind personal shields and expand them with the use of a three-dimensional focus around myself or other objects. Superior telekinesis was even easier since all I needed was to train my magic so it could flow better! Teleportation was a struggle, I must admit. It took me nearly two months to figure out that the solution to fix the vacuum divergence wasn’t to use more magic, but less and--”
“--and focus it on the direction of travel instead of the point of origin. Leaving an anchorage before teleporting! Brilliant! That’s the same thing I did! But it only took you two months to figure it out? It took me nearly a decade to make the breakthrough myself. My, Twilight, you must be a true magical prodigy!” Luna finished for her eagerly, making the mare blush and confusing the poor Moondancer. “Celestia has done a great wrong by tarnishing your potential.”
Again, both mares would’ve cried out and fainted at the mere thought that their beloved Princess Celestia could be wrong in any way, shape, or form. But now, after everything they had seen so far, they were not so sure about that anymore. Twilight tried to ease her blush and Moondancer couldn’t help but feel a little left out of their conversation but didn’t mind it since she hardly knew what they were talking about. She did take a moment to admire Luna’s and Twilight’s bodies, finding that the flame burning inside her only grew in intensity.
“It seems that you and I share some traits in common, Twilight Sparkle. Now, let us enter the library,” the Princess of the Moon cleared her throat before continuing on their way. “As we’re about to enter, feel free to inspect whatever section or book catches your eye,” looking back to find their mild confusion, she corrected herself. “Draws your attention,” she clarified and the two unicorns nodded, relieved. “Unlike the restrictive system my sister employs, you will find we withhold no knowledge back from anypony, except, of course, for very special cases detailing topics such as dark magic. I may be of the opinion that freedom of choice is imperative to any sapient being but I am no idiot either,” she ended with a chuckle.
At that point, both of them were tired of being surprised and decided to follow their hostess inside the library. Unlike the art gallery, the library was lacking the usual beauty that reigned the rest of the city. There were a few decorations here and there but nothing else. They noticed that the floor, walls, and ceiling were immaculate and perfectly polished. Entering past the lobby, they were greeted by the large, hollowed-out interior of the enormous boulder to find rows upon rows upon rows of bookshelves made out of wood and others made out of stone. Some were even made out of metal.
They stared in pure fascination at the clean, illuminated space. The bookshelves themselves were neatly organized and areas had been divided, as indicated by hanging signs directing everyone to any particular row they may be searching for.
While it was small compared to the gargantuan Royal Library it carried an air of humbleness and openness utterly alien to them. The Royal Library was always clean but access was heavily supervised all the time. But now that they could compare it with another sanctuary of knowledge, they realized that their beloved Library was different. It was immense, yes, but it was also empty with only select rows filled with books. Comparing it to Luna’s tightly packed library, with scrolls, tablets, papers, and books that made even the rock shelves look ready to burst, the Royal Library was practically barren.
Both unicorns also noticed something that they had at first not put much attention to during their visit to the bathhouse. Not only was the feeling of familiarity and comfort back but now it was magnified by the familiar sensation of being in a library. Twilight reached to Luna, shuddering a little with nervousness as she touched the taller, stunning mare.
“Luna… we may be wrong so please correct us if that’s the case but… why isn’t anyone engaging in coital intercourse?”
Luna smiled. “Ah! You noticed it now or back during our visit to the bathhouse?”
“During our visit to the bathhouse, though we paid it little attention at the time,” Moondancer replied.
“How observant of you~,” she teased them for a second. “Sexual liberty is highly open as you can see,” she said as she eyed the two mares for a moment. “It still pains my heart that such delightful figures had been hidden away for such a long time due to my sister’s meddling. In any case, that’s because certain areas are off-limits, both out of respect and to prevent possible accidents from happening,” she grimaced as if a particularly embarrassing memory came to mind that instant. With a cough, she turned around and raised an arm. “You’re free to search through the library. Who knows? Maybe you’ll find something that will entice your hearts and curiosity?”
Twilight and Moondancer shared a glance, nodded, and went straight for the educational section first. This time there was no outrage whilst reading through a few books that talked about medicine, social structures, etiquette, economics, laws, and more.
Not even half an hour into their studies and their heart sunk to their hooves.
They were expecting to find, at best, a tribe of savages waiting to be enlightened by the light of Celestia and at worst some Exile that saw the error of its ways and wished to return to the surface. Instead, they found a perfectly functioning society similar to their own. It wasn’t pure, they had a Princess to guide them but she had stated she was less their ruler and more a mare pressed into ruling their nation, they didn’t have the Anti-Chaos Laws… and yet they thrived, lived happy lives, and were highly organized. Not to mention highly talented and living proof that some (if not most) of the things that were outlawed in Equestria were perfectly harmless in reality.
For the first time in their lives, they felt… strange. It was a peculiar feeling they had rarely felt. It was as if they were tired but also full of energy at the same time. A growing desire to read something that wasn’t typical education rose within them at a steady pace; even though the books, scrolls, stone tablets, and papers they were reading were far more explicit and detailed than anything they had back home. The smell of so many different books, having stumbled into a true treasure trove of forgotten knowledge, and having been given free and complete access to it was enough to spark that strange feeling within them. A warm, gnawing, fervent, yet gentle feeling.
Twilight kept looking at the sections of magic, poetry, and artistry while Moondancer eyed the fiction and philosophy ones. In an unspoken agreement, they shared a nod and moved to check what had caught their interest.
After all, if they were going to live like the locals and were already undressed like them, then it couldn’t hurt to act like the locals, right? Princess Celestia would surely understand… if the subject ever rose up.
It was confusing and strange. It went contrary to everything that until mere hours ago they had been brought up believing and now they acted directly against the only system they had known their entire lives. It was nauseating, scary, and dishonest!
Yet, at the same time, it was liberating. No restrictions were telling them what they could and could not read. It was exciting.
And they liked it.
While Twilight started with what interested her, she soon found herself exploring everything the library had to offer, marveling in the vast array of knowledge that was, amusingly enough, buried right under Equestria. Moondancer, on the other hand, found herself enamored with philosophy. She had seen the concept once and it had bothered her ever since. The mere act of questioning the world around her; asking how and why it functioned the way it did was preposterous.
The world had always been exactly as Princess Celestia said it was. There was no denying or faulting her words, for they were the truth. There was never a need to question the world around her thanks to the guiding, compassionate hand of Princess Celestia. And yet… she has proven to be wrong. Luna and her nation are thriving without her aid, without her knowledge. And if they are thriving, then what about the other nations? She questioned herself as she closed the book of philosophy she was reading.
Even as she wanted to keep reading it, the calling of her other chosen section called her. She stepped into the Fiction section and saw many covers and titles of stories talking about made-up worlds, made-up characters, and made-up adventures. She had bad-mouthed them earlier for the waste of ink and paper those ideas represented. And yet, as she picked out a romance story, it caught her heart more than she thought possible.
“The Life and Strife of the Lady Lavender Dawn?” She pronounced the title printed on the book’s spine. Pulling it out and flipping it she gasped upon seeing the cover. It featured a naked mare incredibly similar to Twilight, if slightly chubbier and shorter, sporting an almost identical mane and tail and fur just a shade or two lighter than that of her friend. She immediately opened the book to find it was an erotic novel set in a fantasy world. “M-Maybe a quick peek through it won’t hurt…”
As she read through the first chapter, immediately opening with the mare masturbating, she could feel the fire in her loins increase ten-fold as she pictured Twilight in her head through her reading. She wasn’t even half-way through it when she noticed her pussy was getting wet; her excitement growing with each passing second.
For her part, Twilight was sitting at a table by her lonesome with half a dozen books stacked on it. Suddenly, she felt something pressing on her back.
“Magic Theorems by Starswirl the Bearded? Excellent choice! He was our teacher, Celestia’s and I. Does she mention him at all?” Luna asked before peering over each of the other books using her magic, ensuring her breasts would keep pressing against the unicorn’s back. “Artistry: Newborn. The Expression of One. From the Stars, the Night Away,” she named each title in turn until she came to the last one and her eyes went wide. “Patterns of the Sky by Keen Eye! This is one of my favorite books! It seems you have quite the keen eye yourself, Twilight Sparkle.”
Twilight swallowed hard in an attempt to bring down the heavy ball that had formed in her throat. Her breathing was ragged, she couldn’t focus on the book she was holding, she was trembling slightly, and her fingers felt numb.
She could smell Luna’s scent completely now. She had caught only whiffs in passing but now the sweet, hypnotizing aroma of the Princess of the Night was hitting her full force. She smelled like lavender mixed with some exotic oils and perfumes she didn’t know. Or maybe it was her natural musk? She didn’t know but that only tempted her to turn around and bury her face on her chest just to inhale more of that sweet ambrosia.
And the only thing stopping her from doing that, besides the book she was holding with trembling hands, were the two large orbs pressing against her back. She had never felt another set of breasts other than her own and those of Moondancer during their cramped nights together. She couldn't fathom how the two large breasts pressing behind her, each of them as big as her head, could be softer than the softest pillow she had ever slept on. They were also incredibly warm and their mare contact made her sleepy. Her blue nipples, too, pressed against her back and she could feel them poking at her skin; moving slightly around and up and down in accordance with their subtle movements.
The sensation was heavenly and that made her legs quiver. She shouldn’t like that sensation and yet she did. And not only that, but she adored her scent, her warmth, her strength, her attitude, just about everything Luna had to offer was enticing. She knew she was wrong or that something was wrong with her.
But at the same time, as long as she keeps pressing her body against mine this way, I don’t really mind… I wonder if Princess Celestia’s breasts feeeeaaaaahhhHHHH! W-What am I thinking!? Keep it together, Twilight! Keep it together! She yelled at herself. For the time in her life her mind wasn’t a fortress of resolute dedication. Right now it was an open pasture ravaged by conflict, doubts, and strange callings that made it impossible to focus on anything for more than a few minutes at a time.
The only things she was sure about were her moistening nethers as she felt the hard, tender nipples of the alicorn behind her lightly scratching her back, how her mind became clouded as she smelled the intoxicating scent of Luna, and how much she enjoyed it.
Sadly for her, Luna ended the contact. “Since your interests are so wide but your passion for magic matches mine, I’d recommend reading ‘Fifty Tricks and Enchantments for Everyday Life’ and ‘Is Magic a Form of Art?’. Those are excellent reads despite their titles.”
“T-Thanks, Luna… I’ll make sure to read them later,” Twilight said, already missing the contact of the alicorn’s supple body upon her. Giving her a friendly nod, the alicorn left her so she could continue her reading.
After that, they lost track of time until, as fate would have it, their bellies began to rumble. They put the books they were reading back in their respective shelves and went to Luna, who had given them space to do as they pleased and had not interfered once in their studies, sitting comfortably by her lonesome reading a book. She noticed them approaching and closed her book, teleporting it away.
“Is something the matter? Did you find something displeasing?”
“Absolutely not!” Moondancer announced. “I can’t believe how much knowledge can be found here! Our Royal Library is much bigger but almost every row is identical to the other possessing the same books! It is the first time I’ve read so many new things. Philosophy and mystery books are so fascinating,” she let out a dreamy sigh. “I even began reading a rather interesting book. The Lord of the Horshoes. I didn’t know fiction could be so… engaging!”
Luna chuckled. “Then let’s go back to the palace so we may eat something. I see that you’re more comfortable now but I don’t want to push you too hard right now.”
Moondancer halted. “Wait… Twilight, do you think they have nutrient cubes down here?”
Twilight’s eyes when wide. “That’s right, Moony. Luna, is it possible to have our belongings returned to us? Our rations are stored with the rest of our equipment.”
“There’s no need for them. I assure you our food will be more than enough to feed you. Although it may be too strange compared to your standards. Very well,” snapping her fingers, a thestral mare that was casually sitting reading a book two tables away stood up and walked over to them. “Tell Nightglade’s squad to bring the equipment that they confiscated from our guests. Rendezvous at the palace. Oh, and inform the chefs to also prepare meals for our guests, just in case they change their minds and decide to try our cuisine.”
“Of course, Luna,” she offered a quick salute before leaving the library ahead of them.
“Shall we?” Luna offered with a smile, using a wing to point at the exit. They made their way out of the library and soon found themselves backtracking their steps back to the palace. When they were walking outside the bathhouse, Twilight stepped up.
“Luna?”
“Yes?”
“Was that pony always following us?” Twilight asked.
“Indeed, Twilight. She and two more,” she smiled. “Don’t bother looking for them, they blend well in the background. But I assure you they followed us for your protection, not mine, in case something unforeseen could arise.”
The two unicorns nodded, not really understanding her logic but didn’t question it. As they walked, Twilight once more couldn’t stop herself from admiring the shapely body of the Princess of the Night. Her coat, her hips, her thighs, her wings, her arms. Every inch of her body captivated her and it irked her that she didn’t know why she was behaving the way she was in front of Luna.
“Is something the matter, Twilight?”
The lavender-colored unicorn squeaked in surprise, having been caught staring intently at Luna’s posterior for a second time, though that didn’t seem to disturb the Princess.
“I… I was just thinking that we share a particular set of similarities, that’s all,” before Luna could say anything, she continued. “You’re smart, attentive, perceptive, and love magic as much as I do or at least the same enthusiasm for it. Despite showing signs of possessing a short temper, you present yourself in an educated manner and you are logical, to the point, and courteous, even if at times your choice of words are not what I could consider civilized… by Equestrian standards,” fidgeting nervously, she added one last piece. “And I like talking to you… I feel at ease, even though I have only known your name in books and history.”
“I can’t convey the same level of certainty in my words as Twily, but I too find myself drawing similar conclusions, Luna,” Moondancer said in support of her friend.
Perhaps for the first time since their arrival, they were gifted with a sincere smile courtesy of their gorgeous hostess. Suddenly, her smile turned playful.
Confused by her abrupt change, Twilight had little time to question it as a hand softly caressed her right shoulder. Turning to face who had touched her, she found a handsome thestral stallion sporting a raging erection. She watched his cock throbbing, spurting droplets of pre-cum. Looking at his face, she found him smiling shyly and hopefully at her. After a few seconds of awkward silence, the stallion’s expression slowly morphed into a slightly embarrassed and dejected one.
“S-Sorry to bother you, ma’am. It’s just, that… uhm, I saw you passing by earlier and I couldn’t get you out of my head. You’re incredibly beautiful, is all,” he turned to Moondancer and nodded slightly. “You are also beautiful, ma’am, no offense. I just have a thing for purple colors, you see, hehe,” he apologized while scratching the back of his head. “In any case, sorry for the inconvenience, pretty ladies, Luna.”
The stallion gave them a polite nod before leaving them be. Twilight and Moondancer watched him go for a couple of seconds before looking at Luna expectantly and slightly off-put.
“Ha ha! That was better than I imagined it would be!” Luna said, a wide smile spreading her lips as she did. A moment later, she returned to normal but still retained a sense of jesting around her. “I ask that you forgive me, I couldn’t bring myself to stop him when I saw what he was going to do.”
“What… do you mean, Luna? Why did he touch my shoulder like that?” Touching her right shoulder with a hand, she blushed. “It was strange but also nice in a sense?”
“It’s nothing to worry about, Twilight, Moondancer. We’re not sex-driven maniacs, what society could function if that were to be the case? A creature can not simply rut another creature just because they are suddenly in the mood to fuck a hole or get a dick inside them,” she snorted, closing her eyes and shaking her head for a moment. “Just because we prefer our nudity and be open to sex doesn’t mean we can’t be polite about it or that there are no rules. Anyone can ask another if they want to fuck, oh, excuse me, I meant to say ‘copulate’ and if they agree, then it happens.”
“All sorts of physical displays of affection are allowed but sex itself is limited to masturbation, oral, and casual fornication. As long as the ones doing the rutting aren’t getting in the way of others, causing disturbances, or doing it in places they shouldn’t be doing it, then there’s nothing wrong with it and they are free to do it without repercussions.”
She giggled. “For example, why would they have sexual relationships outside? Well, there are many reasons. Some like the liberty of doing it in the open. Others get a thrill of having bystanders watching them ‘have a go at it’, a few enjoy watching others copulate. And so on and so on. For anything more elaborate, such as bondage- do you even know what bondage is?-” the two unicorns shook their heads. “Figures. Let’s leave it as ‘more intense forms of sexual interaction’, then further discussion and consent is needed from all involved parties as well as requiring a room to do it.”
“Fascinating…,” Moondancer said out loud through a fierce blush. “It seems my earlier assumption was wrong… but why did he touch her shoulder?”
“It’s the most common way to politely ask for engagement. To see if the other party is interested. If said party is interested, then they may return the gesture or kiss the one that made the proposition,” Luna explained as she extended an arm to show a couple on the other side plaza caress the shoulder of a mare, the mare considered it for two maybe three seconds, then caressed his shoulder and the two began to exchange ideas. A few seconds later, they began to make out. “See?”
Both unicorns nodded, spending more time than what was necessary, observed the two kissing ponies. Right then, Moondancer thought of something and began to look around. Twilight watched her friend’s face shift to a serious expression as she began to do mental calculations with the aid of her fingers. “The numbers don’t add up.”
“Moony?”
Turning to face her friend then at Luna, Moondancer began. “The number of unicorns, pegasi, and earth ponies that I’ve seen are several times more numerous than the ones I have knowledge about in the past ten years all across Equestria. How is it possible?”
“You have quite the talent for remembering specific information like that, Moondancer. But you are correct,” Luna replied, smiling when the unicorn blushed at the praise. “Of course, some of them have been born in the Underlands, but many come from above. Very few of them are the exiles that you know about. The rest? Let me ask you a riddle. What happens when someone that has been mandated to live a certain way all their life suddenly snaps and doesn’t want to follow that system anymore?”
Twilight answered instantly. “They either commit themselves into changing that system or become criminals,” suddenly, the face of the stallion that had been found guilty of cultivating apples with flavor came to mind. She had forgotten his name, but the look in his eyes was something she’d never forget. The pain of seeing his work destroyed right in front of him. The sadness of knowing he had committed a crime against Princess Celestia. The sentence didn’t matter to him… but seeing his apple, the fruit of his labor destroyed right in front of him, that had hurt him more than reeducation ever could.
But he was a criminal. He had broken the law. And Princess Celestia was never wrong… but… Luna and her small nation proved her wrong. The stallion had become a criminal but wasn’t exiled, so why there were so many regular ponies--
“They flee,” Moondancer muttered at her side, apparently having arrived at the same conclusion she was dreading. “They left Equestria themselves… didn’t they?” Twilight looked at Luna, the alicorn nodded to confirm her friend’s suspicions. Now she couldn’t defend her Princess. Not after everything they had seen and experienced so far.
“Yoooo, Moonbutt!” A brash, rude voice called out and the three mares looked up to find an athletic and nicely built cyan pegasus mare with rainbow-themed mane and tail land closeby. Alongside her a pale-blue stallion, also quite athletic and with a deep blue mane and tail, landed sporting a throbbing erection. “You in the mood for a quicky?”
“Rainbow Dash and Soarin. I would love to but right now I’m too busy showing my two guests around the capital. We were heading back to catch a quick grub. If you want, you’re invited,” Luna’s mood shifted completely, surprising the two unicorns. She dropped being serious and almost dignified to giddy and nonchalant in an instant the moment the two pegasi showed up.
“Ohhhhh! New exiles or refugees?” Soarin asked, smiling friendly at them.
“Neither. You see, they are direct students of Celestia--”
Luna couldn’t finish her sentence before the two pegasi closed the distance between them. Rainbow Dash hugged Twilight with all her might, repeatedly saying ‘Omygosh! Ohmygosh! Ohmygooooosh!’, while Soarin hugged Moondancer just as tightly.
The first thing the two unicorns noticed was their scent. It was pure, unmasked, and salty. They could even feel a slight damp sensation; the product of lingering sweat but not enough to cause discomfort. Their bodies went stiff but for different reasons. Twilight felt her breasts press against the much smaller set of Rainbow Dash’s; hers being soft and malleable while her breasts were compact, firm, but welcoming. Her hands were strong and cupped her asscheeks while they bounced up and down as she squealed in joy.
Moondancer, on the other hand, had to experience the feeling of having a hard, hot, throbbing stallionhood being shoved between her thighs. The pulsating penis was safely nestled between her legs and pressing up against her pussy, lubricating it with her juices. Also, thanks to the difference in size, she got to smell the strong musk of Soarin’s neck as he pressed her face against his nape in excitement.
The contact didn’t last for more than a few seconds before the two realized what they were doing and moved back. Twilight was left stunned and Moondancer watched and felt Soarin’s cock pulling away from its temporary home as it scraped her flesh; finalizing with his shaft jumping out at the last inch and spurting a wad of pre-cum that landed on the mare’s belly. Nopony seemed concerned about it, however.
“Sorry! Sorry!” Soarin apologized. “Guess I got a little too excited there for a moment. We both did. But can you blame us? Two students of Celestia herself have finally seen through her damn lies and manipulation!”
“Yeah! Maybe ponies are finally starting to have enough of her puppet master attitude!” Rainbow Dash added.
Twilight and Moondancer were shocked but to their surprise, they weren’t on the verge of fainting. Still, a strong feeling arose within them. “W-What are you talking about!? Princess Celestia… P-Princess Celestia would never lie, it goes against Harmony and Honesty!” Twilight said.
“Equestria loves the Princess! It is why we are here in the first place!” Moondancer added.
Rainbow Dash and Soarin lost their smiles and in turn became slightly confused. “Wait… you two didn’t escape?” Rainbow Dash asked, pointing at the two unicorns.
“Allow me to explain,” Luna intervened. After a short explanation, both pegasi nodded in slowly. “Understand now?”
“Yeah... but Luna, you can’t be serious…,” Rainbow Dash said.
“I am. But I am confident that I have to do nothing more than showing our guests how we live to prove Celestia wrong. Or perhaps we are wrong and she is right.”
“As if! Pegasi are meant to fly freely! To be adventurous, bold, and courageous! Sure, not all of us are like that, but she has no right to take that away from us just because she says so! She’s nothing but a damn tyrant,” Soarin said, spitting the last word with venom. “Screw altitude limitations, screw the laws prohibiting physical sports, stunts, and screw the ban on pies!”
“That’s why you left our… perfect society?” Twilight asked, even if the word ‘perfect’ now left a sour taste in her mouth.
“Perfect my abs!” Rainbow Dash said as she showed her nicely built belly. “I couldn’t achieve these babies with her exercising regulations or theeese ,” turning back for a moment, she spread her wings and flexed her powerful back muscles. Then, she turned around again. “We were just rotting away in her ‘utopia’,” she said with all the sarcasm she could inject into that word. “Unchallenged, shackled, and pussified. We pegasi were proud warriors and she took that away from us just because she wanted to protect us? Yeah, no, fuck that! The Underlands ain’t perfect, but it is a damn paradise compared to that white prison you call Equestria,” she ended with a smile.
“Well, if you’ll excuse us, I have an itch I need to scratch and a cock up my ass five minutes ago. Oh, and girls?” She called out while going to all fours on a nearby public area right next to the group. “It was nice meeting you!”
“Likewise,” Soarin added before taking his cock with one hand and using his other to pull a buttplug out of Rainbow Dash’s ass. Before the gaping anus could close, he rammed a third of his cock inside and the mare let out a whine of pleasure.
“Ffffuck yes, Soarin! Breed my ass!” Rainbow Dash called out at the same time she began to move her hips back to get more of his cock inside her sphincter.
“You got it, Dash! Damn, I can’t get enough of how fucking tight you are!” Soarin exclaimed.
The two unicorns watched with a lot less revulsion than they expected to feel. After almost an entire day of walking around naked in a city of equally naked ponies and having witnessed sexual acts on full display nearly everywhere they looked at one or another point during their travel, they felt only a mild aversion at what they were watching. Mainly because it was anal sex, not the first one they had seen throughout the day but the first one they were now witnessing up-close.
They watched when Soarin finally made sank his cock all the way inside Rainbow Dash’s asshole before he began to fuck her relentlessly, grabbing her mane and pulling at it for a better grip as he rutted her brains out. He moaned and smiled while rocking his hips back and forth like a piston, while the cyan mare hollered and moaned out loud with each hard thrust her partner gave her.
But most of all, they focused on their faces. The pure joy, the ecstasy, the thrill of it was plastered all over them. Soarin was focused and collected whilst Rainbow Dash was outspoken and very vocal. There was no denying how much they were enjoying themselves and that made their nethers moistening.
Once the cyan mare began to drool, they decided it was time to leave them the couple to their own devices. Luna silently guided her guests back into the Palace and soon made it to the dining hall where everything was also masterfully crafted from stone plus some nice nightshade plants, mushrooms, and statues serving as decorations. For illumination, there were large crystals suspended via magic or held by elegant chandeliers.
As they made their way to the table, Nightglade and his two companions were waiting for them holding two satchels.
“Glad you could make it so fast, Nightglade,” Luna commented. “If you please?” She said, motioning at her guests.
“Of course. Here are your satchels, madams,” Nightglade offered them a small smile. “If I may be so bold, you two look even better without those robes on,” his praise was further marked by his shaft twitching and going half-erect. “Sorry, but you two are incredibly beautiful mares. And my pal down there has a mind of its own.”
“Yeh, he ain’t the only one,” one of his companions said while pointing to his throbbing member; his eyes inspecting every inch of Moondancer’s body as it bobbed. His partner merely nodded in agreement.
“Luna. Madams,” Nightglade and his companions made their way out of the room all the while the two unicorns watched them go with a strange feeling of longing creeping on them.
“Twilight. Moondancer. Please, take a seat. We will be served shortly,” Luna asked as she sat on her usual spot.
The two academics stared at each other for a few moments before sitting close to Luna. Twilight sitting at Luna’s right while Moondancer sat on the following seat to her right. Bringing up their satchels, it was Luna’s (and the few maids nearby) turn to watch in a mixture of curiosity and astonishment how the unicorns pulled a small white plate from within their satchel, a cup, a small package containing grey cubes, a fork, and a cylinder containing water. Almost graciously, the two brought a small handkerchief to clean their plates, cup, and fork, then poured water on the cup, and finally opened the package containing a series of orderly lined cubes. They picked an entire line, ten in total for each, and served them on the plate.
“We thank Harmony for our nutrients,” they said at the same time before using their forks to take a single cube, no larger than an inch, to their mouths and they began to chew. Within moments, they finished and went down for a second one. On the fourth cube they stopped, took a large gulp of water, then went in to eat their fifth cube.
“Wait,” Luna’s voice and the quiet mutters of the maids around them caused them to stop. “That’s your food?”
“Of course!” Moondancer replied. “These are standard ration-cubes, packed with everything a healthy body needs daily. The great Chef Zesty Gourmand was the one who perfected the technique of making cubes fifteen years ago. Equestria has grown accustomed to them ever since.”
“But they look so… paltry. I’ve heard of these cubes before but this is the first time I’ve seen them,” Luna looked at Twilight. “May I have one?”
“Of course, Luna,” Twilight replied, offering her pack of cubes.
Luna took one and squeezed it. “Spongy,” then she smelled it. “Hmmm, no smell,” then, she popped it into her mouth and began to chew. While she chewed, the unicorns and the maids watched the alicorn of the Night’s face shift throw half a dozen expressions in quick succession. Her expression was at first neutral, then wary, then puzzled. It remained like that for a few chews until it shifted into confusion, then mild revulsion, and finally settled on a mixture of shock and disappointment. “I… don’t know what I was expecting to taste…”
“Luna?” One of the maids approached, her face twisted with worry. A raising hand from her ruler put her and the other maids at ease.
“Twilight, Moondancer. Would you please tell me why I couldn’t taste anything?” She asked but before the unicorns could reply, she continued. “Rainbow Dash, Soarin, Garden Stripes, Farsight, and countless others have told me about how Equestrian food has no taste. But these,” said the alicorn whilst glaring at the offending cubes as if they were the vilest things in existence. “These things are far worse than I could ever imagine! I literally couldn’t taste anything! No sugar, nor salt, nor spices. It wasn’t even bland! It’s just… a spongy thing that left my tongue empty and unfulfilled.”
Suddenly, a bell was heard and a few maids and servants carrying trays walked into the room and positioned several dishes before Luna. They also placed some in front of Twilight and Moondancer, each one getting three. Then, the covers were lifted and a steamy scent filled instantly spread around the table.
Whatever words the two unicorns were ready to defend the food they had known all their lives. Why it was necessary. How functional it was as it provided everything their bodies required. And how it tempted them away from Chaos, the two of them dropped their forks as the smell hit their noses.
For the first time in their lives, they had smelled a fully cooked meal, they were smelling food.
And, as if driven by some genetic lock deeply hidden at the back of their minds that had just discovered the key to its freedom, their stomachs rumbled. So loud that to anyone else not present, the growling noises would’ve been mistaken for that of a hungry manticore.
“W-W-Whaaazzz happening too meeeh?” Twilight asked, afraid, but unable to look away from her dishes, unable or unwilling to even blink while her mouth drool uncontrollably. Slurping her drool, her voice stabilized. “L-Luna, what’s happening to us!?”
“That, my lovely friend, is called hunger,” Luna hummed. “Maybe hunger is too strong a term. Perhaps ‘want’ or ‘desire’ is more appropriate,” she chuckled while watching her guests mentally and physically fight against their instincts and avoid reaching for the food placed in front of them. “Think of it as your love for knowledge and magic, Twilight, or your fascination for philosophy and your new-found love for fiction, Moondancer. Only this time it is your mouths and stomachs in desperate need of some real, proper nourishment.”
Both unicorns exchanged quick, nervous glances between each other and their presented food. They didn’t know what was placed in front of them. They had always known only their nutrient cubes and before that nutrient paste. Nothing more, nothing else. Fruits, vegetables, milk, and every other produce were carefully harvested and treated in such a way that it would have no taste, be it naturally or after being approved for their eventual manufacturing into nutrient cubes.
All they knew was that their noses begged them to reach out as their bellies demanded to be filled with strange substances. Swallowing hard, Twilight was the first to give in and reach to a small bowl with a steaming liquid inside it. In it, pieces of what she could only deduce to be mushrooms and other strange vegetables floated in the murky red froth that enticed her to no end.
Looking at Moondancer, her friend followed suit mimicking her actions. She took the spoon, dipped it in the liquid, brought it up to her lips, recoiled for an instant before instinctively softly blowing at it to cool it, then popped it in her mouth; Moondancer followed suit an instant later.
Luna watched at first with amusement and then with worry as the two unicorns chewed a couple of times and then swallowed. Instead of going for another serving, their eyes filled with tears. She was about to ask if they were alright, when the two, despite crying softly, began to truly devour their meals. She (and the maids) watched in a sort of pitiful astonishment how the two unicorns ate the food that had been offered to them. Their cubes had been forgotten, thrown aside, and discredited in favor of the new-found elixir they had discovered.
When they were done, Twilight looked at Luna. “F-Flavor!” She presented one of her empty plates, thoroughly licked clean. “T-This is what flavor is!? I-I--I have no words… Flavor! I… I forgot what flavor was like… this sensation is… beckoning something within me...” She muttered in a hushed, dark, near-emotionless tone. There was a storm raging inside her between the absolute joy her tastebuds were experiencing and experiencing for the first time the satisfaction of a satisfying meal and the suffocating sadness, dread, and guilt swirling in her heart.
Even so, she did not stop eating.
“Twily! Twily! I-I think this is what ‘delicious’ is supposed to describe! I want more but I can’t eat more!” Said Moondancer. “D-Do you think apples have such flavor, too?”
“I… don’t know…,” her frantic enthusiasm died a little as the face of the red stallion flashed before her eyes yet again. It was then when she noticed that she was crying. She couldn’t tell if her tears were of contentment for rediscovering something wonderful she had lost, disgust because she was yet again breaking the Laws, or guilt for betraying the trust Princess Celestia had placed upon her as one of her students.
All of that was immaterial when compared to the broken expression of the red stallion burned into her memory.
“He said… the stallion… he said that he grew up when food still had taste. Then, he must have been around ten years old when it happened. I--My memories are coming back to me, nothing more than whispers of my foalhood, but I can faintly remember the taste and flavor of food… I think I now know why he tried to grow apples with taste, even if it is against the Anti-Chaos Laws… but WHY!?”
She suddenly shouted, throwing away her spoon. “I don’t understand! Why are art, knowledge, flavor, and nakedness such bad things!? If the Laws are wrong then that means we are wrong! T-There must be something wrong with me! I’ve followed the Laws all my life and yet… and yet… I… we broke them so easily!” She looked at Luna, who was staring at her with sympathy. “What did I do wrong? Is everything I know wrong?”
The alicorn of the Night stared deeply into the confused, desperate, crying eyes of Twilight for several seconds, her heart aching to see her in such deep distraught while Moondancer proved to be more collected, at least enough to break down completely. “...Evergarden, save my meal, I’ll be back in a moment,” Luna ordered while Twilight suffered through a mental breakdown and Moondancer tried her best to comfort her, but by her expression, she could tell the poor mare was also having quite the internal crisis herself. “Twilight? Moondancer?” The unicorns stared up at her. “Please, follow me.”
The two did as they were told and found themselves walking through a few hallways until they stopped at a rather large set of doors. Turning to them, Luna began to explain.
“This room is very special. I had it built after a few encounters with exiles and those that managed to flee away from my sister’s control. It’s quite spacious, secluded, and comfortable. You’ll even find a small bath if you wish to clean yourself and not go to the public bathhouses,” she smiled meekly. “When you’re ready to continue… or if you wish to return to the surface, please, you may contact me at any time. May you have a pleasant rest.”
“Thank you, Luna,” Moondancer muttered before entering the room. Inside they found it to be relatively familiar to what they were used to. It was fairly minimalistic and there were no depictions of art to be found. If she were to compare the room to everything they had seen so far, she would call it dull. Still, she helped carry her friend to the ample bed and found it to be quite comfortable.
They sat on its edge for an hour, perhaps more, without clocks they couldn’t tell how much time they spent just sitting next to each other, holding hands, and rethinking their entire lives. Finally, Twilight broke the silence.
“What’s Chaotic anymore, Moony? Are we really doing the will of Harmony?” She said in a clear but defeated tone.
“...Of course, Twily! Harmony is anathema to Chaos and their taint can’t last much longer! The Princess will fix everything!” Moondancer tried to encourage her friend, but not even she believed the words that came out of her mouth. It pained her heart and made her stomach feel void even though it was still full of succulent food. Can I say that when I have broken the Laws without hesitation? And yet… I remain untainted.
“How can she fix a problem when there isn’t one? We’ve seen how they live…,” she sighed. “After Nightglade and his friends brought us to Luna, I thought all of these ponies were touched by Chaos, but there’s organization, rules, and traditions that are followed and respected… how can this be, twisted as it may seem to be initially, but anything other than Harmony at work?”
“...I don’t know,” Moondancer whispered. “Food with flavor, art, and so much free and diverse knowledge! How can that be Chaotic in nature?” She squeezed the hand of her friend a little. “I don’t think Princess Celestia can ever be wrong. Who are we to question her motives? Maybe the reason why the Laws are necessary escapes our very understanding? Chaos is powerful and insidious-” the memory of stuffing her face with food came to her and the fervent desire to eat more as soon as possible filled her mind. “-maybe this is what Chaos is and we’re already tainted… but that doesn’t make any sense, because then how is it possible for this civilization to be so organized and be in working condition,” she pondered, ending with a deep hum.
“Maybe… there are forces at play we can’t see, Twilight. But think about everything Harmony has achieved, what Princess Celestia has taught us. I can’t believe that our way of life in Equestria is wrong. And I presume Luna’s distaste is centered around Princess Celestia.”
Twilight nodded. “I still don’t understand why Luna is against creating a perfect society, a true utopia, or why she’s so adamant against Princess Celestia’s actions. I now think some of the Anti-Chaos Laws may be unnecessary, but Luna seems to agree with them to some extent,” sighing again, she shook her head. “I’m particularly tired, Moony. I shall take a bath first,” she said motioning the small circle of stone carved on the ground a few meters away from the bed filled with flowing water.
Moondancer stared while Twilight stood up and then stretched until some of her joints popped. She admired her beautiful body, her hefty breasts jiggling with every movement she made, and listened to the soft hum coming from her throat. The fire in her loins returned in full force now that her mind was out of a haze. She could smell her scent; rich and strong after a whole day spent walking around in complete nudity. Her eyes widened as she realized their nakedness no longer bothered her, not even a trace of shame was left in her mind. Instead, the desire to touch Twilight’s body, to hug her… to be with her resonated deep within her.
She watched her walk towards the pool, her hips swaying as she did when she found her voice. “Wait, Twily… since we’re here, why d-don’t we try to bathe like the ponies in the bathhouse?”
“You mean… bathe together?” Twilight blushed a little, then smiled tenderly as she looked back at her friend. “Of course! We’re supposed to act like the locals, don’t we?”
The light yellow coated mare smiled and clapped her hands together as she jumped to her hooves. “Great! Great, yes, ehem. Thank you, Twily.”
The two remained silent as they sank into the deceptively deep pool (big enough, they noticed, to comfortably fit up to six ponies) until the water reached their breasts while standing. Sighing as they sat on the thoughtfully built underwater circular seat, the water now reached just above their breasts; the warm but not scalding hot water washing away the stress from their bodies.
“I needed this,” Twilight moaned. “Oh no, we forgot our cleaning supplies in our satchels!”
“I think those objects serve that purpose,” Moondancer said, pointing at a series of small containers resting on a nearby stone bench under the labels of soap and shampoo. Using her magic, she levitated them until they were able to grab them. After smelling their contents, the two sighed in relief and began to pour some of it on their manes.
While tending to her mane, Moondancer watched her friend do the same before moving to sit on the edge of the pool. The water dripping across her fur made her thirsty for some reason and she couldn’t peel her eyes away from her. Her breasts moved like soft pillows, she could see her slit through her slightly parted legs, and her figure beckoned at her to approach, like the mythical Siren’s call dooming sailors on their voyages.
“Hey, Twily,” she caught her tongue too late, as her words came out of her mouth before an idea had formed in her head.
“Yes, Moony?” Twilight asked, smiling and looking at her friend while doing her mane.
Moondancer panicked for a moment, but one more look at Twilight’s body gave her an idea. “Would you be interested in my aid? I doubt there is a back scrubber in here, after all.”
Twilight blinked. Suddenly remembering that they were naked and found she wasn’t bothered at all by that fact. She spent a few seconds admiring her friend’s body before replying; a mild blush covering her cheeks. “I suppose you’re right, Moony. Then I can help you wash your back in return,” she said before turning as best she could, given her position.
Moondancer gulped but approached albeit nervously. Grabbing a block of soap, she began to scrub Twilight’s back. Slowly, purposefully so, she allowed the tips of her fingers to caress the soft fur and the warm, pliable skin underneath it. Taking her time to carry on her deed, she explored the back of her friend; the same back she had clung to almost every night during their trip; the back she had grown up seeing as, though sharing the same rank as Celestia’s students, she knew she was several steps behind her talented, beautiful, and smart friend.
But she didn’t mind that. She loved seeing her, watching her read, or doing anything at all. And this was a golden chance to get closer to her without repercussion.
Goodness gracious, what in the name of Harmony am I thinking!? I’m touching… I’m touching Twilight! I’m touching her back with my fingers! S-She feels so… nice , she thought while moving to her neck, then to her lower back and then her shoulders, arms, and the sides of her body. She touched as much as she could, biting her lower lip as she did and feeling her sex moistening more than the water ever could.
“I… I think I’m clean now, Moony… d-do you want me to do your back?”
The sudden question made Moondancer snap back to reality and away from her dream-like state. “Y-Yes! Please!” Turning around and sitting on the edge of the pool, she presented her back to Twilight a bit too eagerly. She stood nervously still, shaking ever so slightly until she felt Twilight’s hand, drenched in soap, touch her back directly. “T-Twily?”
“I, uhmm, observed a few ponies helping wash the back of others this way during our visit to the bathhouse… do you… like it?” Twilight asked, her voice trembling but oddly eager.
“Very much so, yes. Please, continue your actions,” Moondancer replied instantly, as if enthralled by some spell. She moaned and cooed as Twilight repeated her actions, cursing herself for not thinking of washing her with her bare hands first. It took a few minutes until Twilight pulled back.
“I think we would enter the water and let it rinse us now?”
“Excellent idea.”
The two silently submerged themselves in the water to cleanse off the shampoo and the soap. When that was over with, they sat on the edge of the pool and began to wash their fronts and legs. They remained there, facing each other from opposite sides of the pool not knowing what to say or do, a storm of thoughts, ideas, and conflicting feelings passing through their minds for several minutes. Finally, it was the pale yellow-coated unicorn that spoke up.
“Twilight?”
“Hmmm?”
Scooting closer to her, she continued. “We’re uncl--naked. We’re naked. We’re bathing in front of the other. We’ve seen sexual acts taking place all over this city. We’ve enjoyed art. We’ve read things we have never read before. And we have eaten food with taste,” she said, getting closer with each point made. “Is it… wrong that I did not dislike the majority of it?”
“I… guess not. I did not dislike most of it, either,” Twilight replied, glancing down when Moondancer touched her hand and scooted a little bit closer. “Why do you ask?”
“Maybe… since we are in the Underlands… and Luna e-encouraged us to ‘walk among the natives’, then perhaps… if you want… maybe we can…,” she stopped for a moment, surprised to find herself sitting next to Twilight, their flanks and Cutie Marks touching while their faces were inches apart. “...maybe we can… e-e-explore more?”
Twilight felt as if her heart would burst out of her chest. She understood exactly what Moondancer was suggesting, she could see it in her eyes and taste it in her ragged breath. She parted her lips but no sound came out. As much as she wanted to protest against such a ridiculous, depraved idea; as much as she wanted to tell her how wrong it was and what the Laws dictated… she didn’t stop her friend as she slowly leaned forth. She didn’t turn away and she didn’t fight it.
“Yes… l-let’s explore more,” was all she could say before their lips met in a chaste, clumsy, nervous kiss.
The two mares had their eyes half-lidded and their kiss was less than stellar by the standards of Luna’s nation, but to them, it was beyond any experience they had shared before.
“Your lips are… soft, warm… wet,” Moondancer whispered.
“Your lips are the same… I… like it,” Twilight replied.
Their lips met once more, this time for more than just a few seconds of contact. They kiss a third time and then go for a fourth one, each lasting longer than the previous and growing bolder with every attempt. Now enraptured in their first making-out session, the two slipped into the pool until they remained standing. Immediately, their arms and hands latched onto each other’s body, driven by a need similar to the desire to eat more of that mouthwatering food, but this time it was to taste more of the other’s body.
To feel, to explore, to touch… to love, and to seek out pleasure.
Moondancer’s hands took a firm grasp of Twilight’s buttcheeks, squeezing them not too tightly but enough to enjoy their supple flesh, allowing her to knead and grope them at pleasure. Twilight’s hands were exploring her back, lightly digging her short fingernails against her fur and skin, dragging a tingling feeling of pain but one that she soon learned to enjoy and crave.
Their breasts were pressing against each other, two heavy sets of mammaries squeezing tightly with their nipples caressing in tandem with their slowly increasing frantic movements, ragged breathing, and mounting crave for more. Their kisses also changed, they may have begun as simple chaste, romantic kisses but soon turned into heavy, lip-crashing, spit-exchanging sessions as they showcased how desperate for love they truly were.
They had been denied physical contact their entire lives, had been taught how disgusting sex was, the risk it carried, how their animalistic minds acted, and how Chaos used that to control them. But right now, they didn’t care about any of that. They didn’t even care that they were breaking the Laws and betraying the trust and teaching of their Princess.
As they began to rub their burning crotches against one of the other’s thighs, Moondancer broke their kissing session to show her smiling face and tearing-up eyes.
“I love you, Twilight,” Moondancer confessed out of the blue. “I’ve been attracted to you for as long as I can remember.”
“Moony…,” Twilight replied, blushing and hugging her friend close.
“I always knew I was a bad mare, that I didn’t deserve to be a Student of Celestia… not when, deep down, I always wanted to hold you like this… Y-You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamt about us kissing, holding hands, a-and being married… but mares can’t be with mares as stallions can’t be with stallions… but here they do!” She cried out, both in pain and relieved, now that she was finally letting go of a weight she had been carrying for years now. “W-We’ve seen mares having sex with other mares! Our history tells us that those sorts of unions were banned a long time ago! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
Seeing her friend crying and apologizing over and over was too much for Twilight to endure. With nothing else to lose, she kissed her again. It did the trick as she stopped crying and soon her surprise passed and returned the kiss with gusto. With a wet popping sound, it ended and Twilight held her close by holding her cheeks. “I know how you feel, Moony. I like you, too, and I think you’re very pretty but… the way you are feeling for me I think I’m feeling for Luna…”
Moondancer sniffled and nodded. “I know… she’s beautiful and alluring… I noticed the way you look at her but,” her blush magnified. “Maybe… we could… kiss and explore more?”
“Silly filly,” Twilight kissed her cheek. “Let’s move to the bed?” Moondancer nodded and the two moved out of the pool. Holding hands and walking side by side, they didn’t care about the strange furry but comfortable sheets getting wet as they sat on the edge. “So… what do we do now?”
“Do you remember the mares that were having sex and touching each other?” Twilight nodded. “Maybe we can try to imitate them?”
“Good idea,” replied the lavender unicorn before their lips met once more in a fiery kiss.
While their lips collided, their hands began to explore their bodies, resuming their caresses and soft, mindful touches. Their fingers traced over every inch they could find, nothing was spared. From their slender thighs, up to their thin bellies, to their curvaceous waists. Every part of them was explored by the other. They touched their arms and their fingers entwined, glad to be touching another warm, welcoming, lusting body for the first time in their lives.
It was inevitable that a spark of curiosity and desire would spiral things out of their clumsy, careful control; retained only by the vestiges of their perceived adherence to the Anti-Chaos Laws and their loyalty to Princess Celestia. The catalyst that broke the last barriers of their lingering reservations that were still standing occurred when their tongues made contact.
Their eyes widened and gasped in surprise, breaking off their kiss for only a few seconds before seeking more of that tender, loving physical contact that had for so long being denied to them. Their tongues touched again and this time they didn’t pull back, deciding instead to seek out more of that new wonderful sensation.
Just those kisses, their exploring hands, their burning loins, and now their twisting, lapping tongues playing small wrestling matches within their mouths was enough to overshadow almost every pleasant experience they had lived through until that point. Lost in their own little world, the two didn’t notice when they fell back on the bed, embracing each other even closer as they now began to moan out in pleasure; their bodies demanding more and more of that new sensation.
“I… I can’t stop remembering their faces,” Moondancer said in between kisses. “How they kissed… how their faces contorted and shifted as their emotions swirled on their faces,” their tongues danced and coiled for a few seconds before continuing. “It was so mesmerizing to see how much they were liking it, how much pleasure they were feeling.”
“I feel the same way, Moony,” Twilight replied. “I think… we can try it for ourselves. After all,” another kiss. “We have to understand how the locals live their lives, right?” Excuses. She was making up excuses. She knew it and she knew that Moondancer knew she was making excuses all to continue with the exploration of the carnal delights. The pain that she was committing the greatest treason against everything she once knew, that she was indulging in acts a day prior were nothing but depraved, chaotic acts that only barbaric, primitive beings committed was there, but not even the dread of disappointing Princess Celestia was enough to compare against the vast ocean of longing, pleasure, and deep-seeded need she now craved.
Moondancer nodded. “I think-” she began, shifting over until she laid on top of Twilight. Then, she began to raise one of her legs, comfortably resting it on one of her shoulders. Moving herself with a confidence she didn’t have but driven all the same by desire, she positioned herself above her friend until their nether regions touched.
“Mmmmm!”
“Ahhhhh!”
They moaned at the same time once contact was made. Their fur was still damp with water but their loins were as hot as a sauna while their eager pussies leaked their juices every now and then in a constant flow. “--t-that’s how a pair of mares w-w-were engaging in -aaah!- s-sexual activities!”
“Mmmmpph!” Twilight let out a throaty moan, her hands traveling to Moondancer’s hips. “I-I remember them! I believe they were holding each other like this?” She said unsure of herself.
The two mares were being guided by the memories gathered that day. Everything they had read about sexuality didn’t help them now; technicalities, concepts, definitions. None of that helped and they didn’t care about it. They allowed themselves to go with the flow.
And the first act was when Moondancer moved her hips, all in an effort to imitate what she had witnessed hours prior.
“F-Feels strange!” She moaned but didn’t stop. “T-Twily, you’re gripping me too hard!”
“I’m sorry!” Twilight shot back. “I can’t help it… it feels so strange but incredibly good at the same time!” She bit her lower lip as she tried to suppress a throaty moan. “It’s so tingly but nice? I think I like it!”
“I think I like it too,” Moondancer agreed, her pace increasing slowly but steadily. “H-Hold me tighter, please!”
Moans, groans, and cries of pleasure began to echo inside the room as their movements became faster, stronger, and resolute. Guided by the example of the liberated sexuality they had witnessed, now the experience of it began to course through their bodies. Their nethers were now sopping wet with their own juices, their breaths were labored, and their motions jerky and uncoordinated at best.
Each time their clits touched they gasped, their breasts jiggled and bounced freely, sweat had replaced the water dampening their fur, they felt more agitated than they ever had before, even more than when they were climbing up the mountain. Their fingers clasped against their fur and skin, Moondancer embraced Twilight’s leg; kissing and nuzzling it as she moved while the lavender unicorn aided her movements with her hands; fingertips digging tentatively on her supple, soft flesh.
After what to them felt simultaneously like eons and mere instants, they reached a shared orgasm, though Moondancer was the first to experience it.
“TWILIGHT!” She shouted at the same time she hugged the unicorn’s leg as tightly as she could manage. Her whole body trembled, she was crying, and a sense of both excitement and fear filled her heart. Her lower half shivered as if cold while squirting juices covering her nethers and Twilight’s in equal measure.
“MOONDANCER!” Twilight shouted back a few seconds later. The sight of seeing her friend go through such an intense emotion, seeing her face twist and turn to look similar to the faces of the mares and stallions freely engaging in sexual activities, and the sensation of her juices washing over her lower body proved to be the last push she needed to join her friend in that same blissful apotheosis.
Their bodies shook and trembled while their juices mixed and spread over themselves and the covers of their bed. Seconds, perhaps minutes later the two finally stopped. They couldn’t talk, their eyes were wide open, and they were gasping for breath, feeling more tired than in any other moment of their lives. Moondancer collapsed to the side and the two laid on their backs, side by side, unable to do anything more than stare at the ceiling.
Even as their minds were running amok with confused, conflicting feelings, they didn’t move; the dawning realization that they had both experienced their first coital union and achieved their first orgasmic release took away their ability to reason clearly for several minutes.
Still breathing unevenly but now able to think straight again, they turned to face the other… only to lean forward and share another kiss.
Hungry to explore more of themselves and that wonderful newfound treasure.
Chapter 2 End.
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that read this!
