Coitus Contest

by Ekhidna

Rating: mature
Tags: Other, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Profanity, Princess Celestia, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe, Anthro, Princess Luna, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Princess Cadance, Fetish
Length: 29708

Twilight Sparkle has made a mistake after failing to control her carnal urges. Turns out, not so much.

Twilight Sparkle, the Princess of Friendship, has had to deal with a lot of things ever since her ascension into alicornhood. One particular dilemma is her heightened sexual arousal. After failing to control her baser desires and end up succumbing to her carnal urges, unable to keep it a secret any longer, she asks the only ponies that may know what is happening to her.

What she discovers and the events that follow were not among the possibilities she was expecting.

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This story contains: public sex, sex in front of an arena, an orgy-like contest, a LOT of impregnation, healthy amounts of creampies, larger than usual ejaculations, slight cumflation, F/Futa action, Futa alicorn princesses, and more. Enter at your own peril.

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Published 2021-05-12 17:40:02 UTC
Last updated 2021-05-12 17:40:02 UTC

Chapter 1

Coitus Contest

Chapter 1

The sun shone brightly in the sky, its rays showering the land with life-giving warmth. Celestia, ever watchful and attentive with an eye worth millennia of experience, noticed something was wrong with their youngest elevated member. Setting her cup of tea down. “My dearest Twilight Sparkle, is there something bothering you?” She asked gently using her motherly, warm tone.

“Bothering me? Why would something be bothering me? Aha ha… heeeee…,” Twilight replied, fingers awkwardly scratching the back of her head.

Luna tilted her head. “Are you… certain? Now that my sister has mentioned it, you look rather frazzled. Please, the Summit may be a time for us to relax and unwind but if there is something that requires your attention, you can leave or tell us so we may help you, Twilight.”

Twilight sighed. “I know, Luna… it’s just… I… I don’t know how to tell you. The only one that knows is Spike and that’s only because I slipped up! I messed up! I messed up big time!” She confessed before slamming her face against the table.

Cadance, ever the caretaker, reached out for her sister-in-law and gently rubbed her shoulder. “There, there, Twilight. Come on now, I’m sure it can’t be that bad, right?”

Twilight mumbled and groaned and let out a few pained whimpers before gathering the strength to look up to her sister-in-law. With teary eyes, she looked around to find the concerned expressions of Luna and Celestia looking at her with intent worry. She swallowed hard, ready to face the consequences of her actions, and confessed her wrongdoing.

“I… impregnated my friends.”

Silence fell on the room for what felt like an eternity and Twilight was certain she could hear Discord’s laughter from his pocket dimension at her, all thanks to her self-inflicted humiliation.

Celestia was the first to react. “Excuse me, Twilight. Did you just say that you impregnated the rest of the Element Bearers?”

“I KNOW!” Twilight cried out, tears finally running down her cheeks. “I-I-I swear I tried everything in my power to prevent that from happening but these… these damn urges! Heat season was already bad enough and now I have to endure it almost every day thanks to my damn, horny cock!” She continued to cry, forgetting all etiquette and tact as she continued to pour her heart out. “E-Ever since I ascended these wings weren’t the only thing I gained! I was so scared when I discovered I also had a penis… you know this… but the damn urges! I got hard just by smelling the scent on any of my friends. Living with Starlight has been a challenge in more than one way!”

Celestia and Cadance moved next to their panicking friend and fellow Princess, hugging her through the emotional storm she was experiencing.

“Ssshhh, Twilight. It’s alright, it’s alright. You’ve done nothing wrong,” Cadance called while rubbing her back in an attempt to ease her nerves.

“Calm down, Twilight. Breathe slowly, now exhale, breathe in, exhale. Yes, good, good, that’s good,” Celestia said softly, guiding her with a motherly touch. Meanwhile, Luna merely stared at her fellow Princesses in an attempt to process what was going on.

A few minutes passed until Twilight had enough control of herself to speak coherently and not sob uncontrollably. Sniffing and letting Cadance wipe away her lingering tears, the pink alicorn asked. “Why don’t you tell us what happened from the beginning, Twily?”

Twilight nodded weakly. “It… it started shortly after I ascended. I know back then I said I had everything under control but that was a lie. My arousal went through the roof. Every mare I much as sniffed at made me sprout a full erection. I was able to handle, heh, handle it, get it?” She chuckled at her poorly made pun. Feeling slightly more at ease after hearing her three fellow alicorns giggle slightly, she continued. “As I was saying, I was able to handle my urges through masturbation. It worked for a long time until it didn’t.”

An embarrassed whimper left her throat. I already told them the worst of it, so what’s a little more life-lasting disappointment going to change, right? She thought to herself a moment before taking a deep breath. “I used to masturbate twice a week and, as previously mentioned, that proved to be sufficient. But then, several months ago… two became three, then four, then five. Next thing I know I’m jerking my cock three times a day. My sexual urges were out of control and nothing seemed to satisfy me anymore, even masturbation left me feeling empty and unfulfilled,” she lamented.

“Then… Spike, my sweet little brother, caught me red-handed in the act. He… he proposed to me that I should ask the girls for their help… and I did. I was desperate. They all pitched in to aid me with my raging hormones,” she stopped for a moment, visibly gathering her senses for what was to come. “It was working at first. It began with handjobs, then I would masturbate while admiring their naked bodies, then oral sex. It didn’t take long to convince myself that sex was okay… and they allowed me to satiate my most base and deepest desires on them.”

Tears returned to her eyes but they didn’t fall. “I swear. I swear that I was careful and used protection! Every contraceptive spell I knew and several more I studied! W-We stopped using condoms early on because they didn’t help at all and I made my best to ensure they wouldn’t pay the price of my thirsting lust!” She covered her face with her hands, ashamed. “But it was all for naught! We all grew suspicious when all of them began to show signs of bulging bellies and other early-pregnancy related symptoms. We all got the confirmation yesterday. All five of them… My best friends are pregnant. I put a foal in their wombs. All because I couldn’t control my damn lustful urges!”

Retreating her hands, she turned to Celestia with a distraught expression. “And the worst part is that deep down I feel proud I managed to knock them up!”

A deep, rasping sound caught her attention; distracting her from her inner turmoil long enough to face what had made that sound. To her surprise, she found it had come from Luna, the Princess of the Night that was now staring at her with an aghast expression. Feeling a great pain in her heart, Twilight looked down, not wanting to see Luna’s expression for more than a few seconds. “I understand why you’re appalled, Luna. I can hardly stand myself as it is… say your mind. Whatever you have to say, I deserve it for the horrible actions I’ve committed.”

“Twilight Sparkle,” Luna’s booming voice echoed in the room. “Your assumption is quite correct, for I am certainly shocked and appalled by your actions!”

“Sister, please-”

“Auntie Luna-”

Twilight merely shrank on her seat further and further, her shame infinite and her punishment due, whatever it may be.

“Honestly, I can’t believe you’ve endured for as long as you have to use the gifts of being an alicorn to their fullest! What’s more, you have further restricted yourself from spreading said gifts to more than the rest of the Element Bearers?”

“...What?” Twilight muttered, confused. “What? Wait… What? I… you… w-weren’t you going to punish me, reprimand me for my selfish actions, and turn me back into a unicorn?”

“Whatever in the world made you think that, Twilight?” Luna said, frowning and crossing her arms in anger. “My distaste is not directed at you but rather at the two idiots sitting next to you!”

“Sister, please, don’t make a scene!” Celestia implored while Cadance blushed in embarrassment.

“Oh, I am not making a scene. We’re in a Sumit! There are no prying eyes to watch me nor ears on the wall to hear me say that you two did this! I told you you were coddling her too much! Celestia, you assured me that you disclosed the duties, privileges, and expectations that came with being an alicorn!” Luna reprimanded before turning her gaze at Cadance. “And I told you that sheltering her too much would cause a disaster eventually, didn’t I?”

“I’m sorry,” Cadance lowered her head, doing her best to avoid looking at her aunt in the eye.

“Waitwaitwaitwait! Hold on! Can somepony please explain to me what the hay is going on!?” Twilight demanded, confused. “In case you didn’t hear me, I got my friends knocked up! I’m going to be a mother… father? Mather? How does that even work? A-Anyways, why are you mad at them and not me?”

Luna scoffed. “Why should I be angry with something that’s completely normal and natural, Twilight? I’m mad at those two for not guiding you properly. I never should’ve let you two handle her ‘welcome to alicornhood’ talk!” She narrowed her eyes and her mane swirled violently while her sister and niece returned to her seats. “Twilight, don’t be ashamed of what you’ve done,” she said, her voice returning to normal. “Be proud! You’re finally doing one of the most important obligations all alicorns have to engage in: spreading our blessed seed far and wide so that strong and healthy foals may be born to ensure the future of Equestria and pony kind. It is one of the most important duties a Princess must do.”

“Now,” her friendly, understanding expression turned into a sour one as she frowned and glared at her older sister. “Mind telling me why you never told her about that little detail, dearest sister? Your intentions were well-meaning, I understand that, but your lack of action has led Twilight Sparkle to believe what she has done is monstrous and degenerate!”

Cadance remained still and expectant while Twilight felt the guilt that was threatening to devour her whole, was now diminishing until it was reduced to the size of a speck at the back of her mind. It was then thoroughly squashed by her raising confusion as she looked back and forth between the Royal Sisters.

Celestia sighed in defeat. “The Coitus Procedure was needed after we defeated Discord, sister. Every virile penis and every drop of sperm was needed in those days. But circumstances change and we are no longer in peril,” turning to face her former student with an apologetic expression, she continued. “Back then Equestria was a very different land than it is now. Monsters ran rampant, there was disorder everywhere, hardly any land was right for settlement. Hunger, attacking animals, raids from other creatures, starvation, diseases… we needed to ensure that ponykind could survive. We discovered pretty early on that any foal that was born from our seed was stronger, healthier, smarter, and more likely to survive in such a hostile land.”

“But as time passed and our civilization began to rise, to push back against the darkness and all the threats that surrounded it, we began to see that our seed was starting to be no longer needed.”

Luna scoffed, again. “Speak for yourself, sister.”

Celestia didn’t rebuke her sister’s words. “It only got worse after my fight against Nightmare Moon. With the Elements of Harmony rejecting me after that and now my duties encompassing the work of two Princesses, I had little time to keep spreading my seed further. I still did it on special occasions for the sake of following old traditions. Equestria had outgrown the need for it and it was now strong, healthy, and ready to stand on its own hooves without our direct aid in the gene pool,” she smiled warmly as if remembering fond, old memories. “It allowed me to focus my efforts, energy, and time on other more pressing duties rather than being balls deep in some mare’s pussy.”

Twilight instantly gawked at her former teacher for using such crude, vulgar language but she couldn’t fault her in any way for doing so. Cadance remained silent. Meanwhile, Luna was nodding to herself, deep in thought.

“Ah,” that word carried more weight and potency behind it than expected. Her eyes sparkled and she eyed her sister firmly. “I see. So that’s the full story. Now I understand what happened. I’m sorry, my dear sister,” she sighed heavily only for the corners of her mouth to curl into a smirk. “I’m sorry that you lost your fire, Celestia. Your sexual prowess waned over the centuries without a worthy rival at your side.”

“I beg your pardon!?” Celestia asked with an outraged blush.

“Yes! It makes perfect sense. You needed an excuse to hide your dying flame. What was the turning point, Celestia? Rumors? Pointing fingers? Or the disappointment in the eyes of mares that you could no longer satisfy?”

“LUNA!”

Said Princess suddenly let out an exaggerated gasp and pointed a finger at her sister. “Don’t tell me-” she slowly dropped her finger until it was pointing at the table and she playfully moved it from side to side like a piece of meat. “-you are no longer virile and can’t make your soldier stand up anymore!”

“Wha-- youu! L-LUNAAAAA!” Celestia cried out, her face now redder than a strawberry.

Getting up from her seat, Luna proudly beat her chest. “Spending a thousand years on the Moon has one notable silver lining, I see now! While your seed has grown stale and sterile, I have regained my full strength after cleansing the Nightmare away, I have made a point of impregnating at least five mares a week, dear sister. I am at my prime while you have gone dry and senile!”

Celestia jumped to her hooves, her chair flying off behind her as her mane swirled around her and the temperature of the room went up by a couple of grades. “Says the mare that only knows how to hump away at a mare’s hindquarters, acting with all the diligence of a heat-crazed beast!? Your animalistic rutting and breeding techniques were suitable in the olden days, but sexual arts have developed tremendously during your absence, dear sister. You could not please a mare in heat even if you tried!”

Luna licked her lips. “I hate to inform you that I have done so already, mine sister. And they were quite pleased with my performance. Enough to beg me to sire their second and third foals~”

“Then they must surely not know of the pleasures that I can provide. Yes, you heard me! I am quite capable of ravaging mares, I simply don’t have the time to do so nowadays. You may be more energetic but I have experience and mastery over the sexual arts. Tartarus, I wrote half the chapters in the Ponysutra!”

“I could tell, my dear sister. I was wondering why half of it was filled with sentimental nonsense and useless positions!” Luna retorted.

While the two sisters continued their bickering, Twilight turned to Cadance. With an awkward smile, she raised a shaky hand and pointed at the older alicorns. “Should we, like, try to stop them?”

Cadance giggled before shaking her head gently. “Twilight, they’re sisters and quite competitive, too. Trust me, it’s better to let them sort it out themselves. I’ve seen it happen far too many times to know that if we try to stop them, things will get worse and they will fight over whose side we’re on and so forth and so forth,” she ended with a wink. “Being a babysitter has its perks, you know~?”

Well… on one hand, I don’t feel that bad about what I did anymore. So that’s good, I guess? But now what’s going to happen? She thought while watching the two older alicorns bicker and fight, throwing second-handed insults and slights dressed as compliments about the other’s sexual prowess. Mmmm, I should probably just wait until they’re done to ask them what am I supposed to do next.

Chapter 1 End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!

Chapter 2

Coitus Contest

Chapter 2

“It’s fine… you’ll be fine… it’s going to be fine! After all, what’s the worst that can---No. Nope, nope, nope. Nah-ah. I am not going with that line of thought right now!” Twilight muttered to herself as she paced back and forth the lonely hallway near the entrance to the field of Canterlot’s stadium. “All will be fine! Really, Twilight, you’re just being silly right now! You’ve fought Nightmare Moon, helped rescue the Crystal Empire, defeated Discord, pummeled Tirek, and so much more! Rutting dozens of mares until they’re pregnant is foal’s play in comparison!” She said enthusiastically in an effort to cheer herself.

However, what little she had managed to achieve died down as her echoing voice withered, only to be replaced by the murmuring of thousands of voices reaching her ears. “...Until you remember you’ll be doing it in front of a stadium packed to the absolute brim!” She let out a frustrated groan. “How did I let myself get dragged into this whole mess and why did I agree to it!?”

On cue, her brilliant and encyclopedic mind gave her the answer.

“Are you seriously telling us that you used those contraceptive spells without knowing how your body fully worked?” Luna asked with a deadpan expression.

“Y-Yes…,” Twilight admitted.

“I am very sorry, Twilight. It’s my fault for never telling you everything about your new body and what was expected of you,” Celestia apologized, crestfallen.

Twilight shifted in her seat for a few moments. She had followed Cadance’s advice and waited until the two sisters finished their bickering. Once they were done, Luna had quite bluntly demanded to know everything about the ‘useless protection’ she had been using with her friends. And now, she was both annoyed and disappointed.

“The seed of most alicorns-,” the Princess of the Night smiled with dripping smugness while eyeing her sister. “-is so incredibly virile that it makes a dragon’s look downright sterile. It is a near impossibility for us to lay with a mare and not see the results of it a few months later; least said mare be as barren as the Badlands.”

“Then… what did I do wrong?” Twilight asked, more confused than ashamed.

“She means contraceptive spells don’t work as they are intended when it comes to us alicorns, Twilight,” Cadance explained.

Twilight cleared her throat. “I… see. And here I thought I was fully prepared to at least spare my friends from an undesirable outcome--” she couldn’t finish her sentence as Luna fell forth, hitting the table and laughing uncontrollably while Celestia looked away, ashamed and Cadance fidgeted nervously.

“This is too rich! Twilight, there’s no way they didn’t offer themselves to help you if they didn’t desire that outcome themselves! Do you honestly believe that sweet, meek Fluttershy would risk motherhood had she not wanted it? I’m surprised that your sexual education is so lackluster after your ascension… then again,” she glared at her sister and niece.

“B-But how can you be so sure my friends wanted me to breed them?” Twilight asked, her heart pumping with pride as she remembered her achievement; finding it didn’t hurt as much as it did previously.

Sighing, she shook her head. “Twilight, trust me, it’s okay. Have your friends said anything bad about it? Curse at you? Demanded reparations? Anything at all?”

Twilight blinked twice, her expression softening in tandem with her vanishing guilt. “Now that you mention it… no… I mean, they were surprised but all of them took it pretty well. Fluttershy and Applejack were really happy about it, actually…”

“There you have it!” Luna proudly boasted. “Nothing wrong was done. I’m sure they were all just itching to get a taste of marecock themselves. No wonder they helped you out so easily~”

“B-But still, that doesn’t explain why they became pregnant so easily! According to the tests, they got pregnant pretty much since the first time I fu-- I slept with them bareback,” the lavender alicorn stammered.

“Well, my dear Twilight Sparkle, alicorn seed is quite potent and virile. Every part of us has a hint of our power and immortality in it. Our cum punches through any contraceptive spell -cough unless you’re some limp-dicked mare I know cough-,” Luna boated with well-earned pride as she sent a non-too-stealthy gaze at her sister.

Celestia sneered. “The reason why our seed is so powerful was discovered thanks to modern medicine, dearest sister. It can live for months in the fertile womb of a healthy mare, just waiting for a chance to ensure insemination,” her smile widened. “It does explain several ‘miracle’ pregnancies from the past, don’t you think?”

“So that means… my sperm simply outlasted the use of the contraceptive spells?” Twilight muttered.

“By a longshot, I’m afraid,” Cadance said.

“Great… just great,” Twilight sighed in defeat. “But, you know something? I’m actually feeling quite relieved now. At least now I don’t feel like a monster anymore.”

“And you shouldn’t, young Sparkle!” Luna declared. “You should be spreading your seed far and wide across Equestria. In fact, in light of such dastardly events, I think there is only one solution at hand,” she said, wriggling her eyebrows and smiling her infuriatingly smug grin.

“By the heavens, are you listening to yourself right now, Luna? It hasn’t been done for over thirty years!”

“Then it shall be the perfect gift for Twilight. Think about it, sister, Equestria itself owes its survival to her and the Bearers. They are carrying her gift already, why not give that same chance to other mares? I’m pretty sure there will be a substantial amount of horny mares in desperate need of a good dicking.”

“Must you be so crass, auntie?” Cadance asked, blushing hard. “Can’t we just call it sex and be done with it?”

“NAY! I say NAY! Be a weakling if you want, dear Cadance. I cannot think of a better way to celebrate Twilight’s sexual flourishing other than a Coitus Contest!”

Doing a double-take, Twilight asked. “Excuse me, a what!?”

“Oh, plu-uheeease, Luna. We all know you just want a reason to breed as many mares as possible without repercussions!” Celestia slammed a fist down, narrowing her eyes.

Luna gasped. “How can you doubt my good intentions? It is for the sake of Twilight!”

“Can somepony please explain to me what in Tartarus a Coitus Contest is!?”

“That idea doesn’t sound half bad… my testicles have been aching quite a lot recently. It will be a good way to bring new life into our world and relieve some tension,” Cadance admitted.

“CADANCE!?” Came the outraged cry.

“Ooops, I forgot to mention that. Shining is very supportive of my predicament and role, Twilight. In fact, he sucks me off most--”

“NO! NO! I am not hearing that! LALALALA!”

“Then it is decided! Two weeks from now, a new Coitus Contest shall be held!” Luna announced.

“Not so fast, Luna. All of us need to accept. And I’ll refuse if Twilight doesn’t feel comfortable with this ordeal,” Celestia said, much to Luna’s grumpiness. “Twilight, are you willing to stand in the middle of an entire stadium filled with spectators as they watch you breed, defile, rut, mate, copulate, and fuck several willing mares until you impregnate them?”

Luna smacked the table a moment after. “It is quite a life-changing experience, I assure you, Twilight. You have nothing to lose and all to win! You need this, my dear. That way, you’ll make up for the time you wasted trying to suppress your desires and your ultimate duty for the good of Equestria,” Luna added.

Looking back and forth between the two older alicorns, Twilight felt her lips tremble and her legs began to shake. That, and her hardening length. “I… I… I…!”

“Why did I agree to this?” She lamented in her loneliness. She was shaking but not because of fear, though she was nervous, she felt no fear and that infuriated her. An anger that burned brighter due to her own failures. “Because I’m weak and stupid, that’s why! All I had to do was say no to this nonsense! I should’ve put my hoof down and said ‘No, I don’t want this’ then Luna would’ve backed off and accepted my refusal without reproach.”

So why did I say yes? She asked herself internally, her anger evaporating in the wake of confusion and puzzlement. “I know I have a tendency to make rash decisions during tight situations, but that wasn’t one of those occasions. Why did I say yes?” She questioned herself once more, but the answer didn’t come. “It’s not like I want to breed random mares. I’m not a horny alicorn mare wanting to stick her cock into every available hole I can find! I-I’m only doing this because I need to get my urges under control, yes, that’s it!”

The following minutes spent in icy solitude felt like hours and they provided no comfort whatsoever to her conflicting thoughts. Finally, she heard the clanging of hooves approaching. She turned to face her fellow Princesses only to find them wearing the same simple robes that she was wearing.

“See? I told you she would be here before us,” said Luna.

Celestia sighed. “And I told you that that was never up for debate. Of course Twilight would be the first to arrive; she’s always been early to all meetings,” she pointed out with an amused smile on her face. “Hello, Twilight, has your wait been tolerable?”

“Not really, Celestia… I’m practically shaking here,” Twilight replied, lifting her hands to showcase her point.

Giggling, Cadance closed the distance between them and placed herself behind her. Her pink hands found the lavender shoulders of the mare she had foalsat so many years ago.

Twilight wondered what her ex-foalsitter had in mind but then she felt the pleasurable sensation of a massage easing away her tension. “Mmmhhmmmm~,” she moaned in pleasure as each motion eroded her nervousness away; her anger diminishing like mist in the morning.

“My goodness, Twilight, you’re so tense. Is this helping you relax?” Cadance asked with a knowing tone.

“Yeeeeessss, Cadance. Thank you~,” the youngest alicorn present replied. “Now I can almost forget that I’m about to stick my dick into several mares in front of a stadium filled with ponies. Their eyes watching me defile poor, innocent mares until I put a foal inside them!” And just like that, the panic returned.

“I know, I know! It will be my first time participating, Twilight. You’re not alone in this,” Cadance said, never stopping her hands. “Now, breathe in, exhale, breathe, exhale. Remember whenever you got nervous about an assignment?” Twilight nodded. “What did we do to make you calm down?”

“T-Turn it into a checklist and say it out loud,” taking another deep breath, Twilight felt more at ease.

“Good. Now, this is a task. And any task can be broken down into a checklist. Why don’t you try doing that?”

Nodding, Twilight cleared her throat. “The Coitus Contest process. Point one, the purpose of the Contest is to show the endurance and sexual prowess of the participants, all of whom must be alicorns. Point two, mare volunteers seeking to become mothers will come out after the presentations are made. Point three, a panel of judges carefully selected will see to each breeding taking place, placing importance not only on the breeding act itself but the pleasure the mare went through. The more times a mare cums, the points are granted as well as the number of mares impregnated, the performance given, and, of course, the endurance of the participant in question.”

Gulping loudly but feeling a lot less nervous, she continued. “Point four, after each insemination, the mare will remove herself, if she can’t do so on her own she will be carried away, and a new one will take her place. Point five, the Contest will continue until either every Princess retires or the supply of volunteer mares run out. Point six, the winner shall be decided on the highest score achieved,” with a final sigh, Twilight pressed back against Cadance who was still massaging her gently. “Thank you, Cadance, I feel a lot better now.”

Surprising her fellow Princesses, Luna approached with a worried expression. “Twilight, my fellow Princess and trusted friend,” she began, her tone sounding sympathetic. “Among us, you are the youngest that has reached ascension. Your body is still developing, adapting, and growing. Even with the immediate benefits of ascension, you are still the ‘weakest’ of us all in terms of how our bodies work and the benefits we can exploit.”

Celestia snorted in disbelief and Cadance merely giggled nervously. Luna paid them no mind. Crouching just enough to be at the same eye-level with the lavender alicorn, she carried on with her speech. “It is my duty to let you know that there is no shame in being the first one to retire if you feel the experience to be too strenuous,” glancing at her sister for a second, she smirked. “Please, try not to. I placed a few bets that Celestia would be the first one to tap-out.”

Twilight laughed nervously, Cadance shook her head, and Celestia was left momentarily speechless.

“Why you rutting lunatic! I’ll have you know that--!” Suddenly, a buzzer was heard. Celestia forgot her annoyance and Luna dropped her playful smirk, both adopting a serious face. “It is time. Let us proceed and Twilight, remember, enjoy yourself and make it enjoyable for our mares, too, okay?”

“I… will try,” Twilight replied. Looking back, Cadance stopped rubbing her shoulder to adopt a dignified, serious but welcoming expression.

“Everything will be fine, Twilight. There’s nothing to worry about,” the pink alicorn reassured her one last time.

Twilight took a final deep breath before putting on her best ‘Princess face’; dignified, serious, powerful. The face of a pony that knew exactly what she was doing and was always ten steps ahead of everypony else. Before she could even brace her racing heart, Celestia walked out first, followed by Luna, Cadance, and finally by her. The whispers and mutters of the crowd, she noticed only now, had turned into an uproar of cheers, whistling, and name-chanting.

Seconds stretched out into lifetimes until she stepped into the light of the sun and the sheer enormity of the stadium weighed down on her for the first time in her life.

Did you know that the Canterlot Stadium can fit over 60,000 creatures? Her treacherous brain informed her in a mocking, almost condescending way straight out from a game of Trivia Time. She bit her tongue in an effort to silence her rambling mind. But that little bit of information confirmed her earlier fears. Not only was the stadium packed to the limit of its capacity, but it was surely even beyond it as the bleachers were practically on the verge of buckling under so much weight.

At the center of the stadium, she found four large piles of cushions made out of the best softest fabric around a sizable futon. Colored and emblazoned with their respective cutie marks and skin color.

In front of the four piles stood a large view-box with no visible entry or exit points. Paying it little mind, she turned her gaze towards the first-row seats, specifically to the Royalty-Reserved spots that offered the best view in the whole stadium. There, she found her five best friends, the five gorgeous, beautiful mares that she adored with all her heart cheering her name as loudly as their lungs would allow.

She felt her cock stir and twitch with lustful pride when she saw them all wearing a stunning dress, created by Rarity, of course, that matched them to perfection. They had nothing in common; no color, fabric, pattern, or style was the same as they were unique in almost every sense… except for the only trait that united them all.

Twilight had to fight against her twitching cock from hardening and her eyes from staring too intently at their figures. While the dresses were beautiful and the mares that wore them were the most gorgeous mares she knew, that beauty paled in comparison to how effectively and purposely the dresses flaunted their figures and, most of all, their rounding baby bumps.

Next to them sat her parents, Shining Armor, and Flurry Heart. The little filly was bouncing happily on her grandfather’s lap, babbling and cooing while Night Light made funny faces. Shining Armor was smiling and looking as proud as he possibly could. The only oddity was her mother, Twilight Velvet, as her expression showed eerie anticipation for the coming event; her smile was almost predatory, even. As if she knew something that no one else did.

She couldn’t ponder more on her mother’s expression as she noticed Spike coming landing behind the girls carrying a whole load of candies, treats, and snacks that the five growing mares greedily took from him. He then jumped to his seat and looked her way, giving her a wide fangy smile and two thumbs up.

The Princess of Magic and Friendship blushed lightly thanks to his overwhelming support and gave him a small, nearly imperceptible cordial nod. And not too soon as she was now close enough to the view-box to discern it in detail. It was painted in the traditional Equestria colors and showed only a large opening on the front. Whatever laid inside was concealed with magic to maintain the anonymity of the ponies chosen to act as judges for the Contest. Such protection would allow unbiased outside interference without fear of repercussion.

While Luna had called it an unnecessary step, she conceded to her sister’s security measures.

As she was arriving at her pile, Twilight noted that each pile had a colored line, the same color as their skin, leading towards the entrance at the other side of the arena creating four separate lanes. She gulped at the same time she came to a halt in front of her pile and futon. Suddenly, the entire stadium erupted into a singular conglomeration of thundering, near-deafening applause and shoutings of all kinds and sorts.

Are they really this eager to watch us fuck dozens of mares? This surely goes hand in hand with what the books mentioned but I never expected it to be held so highly, she thought. Of course, she had done her homework and read on what exactly a Coitus Contest was, not that it helped calm her nerves but it did shed some light on the whole situation. How it evolved and changed from a fertility ritual of blessing, to a near-religious ceremony, to something akin to the Equestria Games throughout the years. Of course, Celestia was alone for most of that time but still, the point remained and she could now better understand the significance behind it since she was living through it.

Glancing ever so discreetly to see how her fellow Princesses were fairing, she found them standing firm, solemn, and ready to give their best. All joking, playful bickering, and rivalry forgotten in light of an event held in high esteem by the populace and the two older alicorns. Another buzzing sound was heard and Celestia reached for her belt.

A simple pull and a shrug later saw her robes falling to the ground revealing what laid beneath.

Twilight always knew that Celestia was beautiful beyond measure (she was after all Equestria’s epitome of beauty). That statuesque mare stood unconcerned and calm; her voluptuous body shining softly reflected the light of the sun to increase her presence and stunning figure. She was built and blessed with the body of an ancient fertility goddess come to life straight from the history books.

Wide hips, bountiful bosom, thick buttocks, strong thighs, powerful, long legs ending in polished, pristine hooves, and curvaceous with only the right amount of body fat to further enhance her natural looks. If anything, the only area in which the picture of perfection fragmented was in her belly. Instead of a slim, smooth, flawless stomach, a slightly pudgy one could be found; leaving her with a not unattractive paunch. While it cost her in sexiness it more than gave her a motherly, caring aura that balanced it completely. For what is a fertility goddess if not benevolent and motherly?

But then her cock unfurled into full display. Thick, veiny, throbbing but still resting. The tube of meat paired along the two heavy, cum-filled testicles dangling from her nethers captivated everyone’s attention. Her cock was thicker and longer than any she had ever seen. Even stallions like Bulk Biceps and Big Mac couldn’t compare against her shaft. However, she knew better. Her mind instantly performed calculations and the results didn’t lie. Taking into account her stature, her proportions, and body distribution her cock was only average. Her impressive length was real but the impact it left was further driven by an optical illusion.

Though that simple fact didn’t mean that the lucky mares Celestia was going to breed wouldn’t be driven into a pleasure-induced coma the same way countless tales about the alabaster alicorn existed.

The crowd cheered her name and clapped their hands, happy to see the Princess of the Sun in all her pristine glory.

Next came Cadance, the Princess of Love. Befitting her of her title and reputation, she sensually took off her robe, slowing down at times to build up anticipation. A few seconds later, her robes fell to the ground in one fell swoop while at the same time she extended her wings and used some of her magic to create a pink, lovely aura around herself. She wasn’t one to flaunt her near-hourglass perfect figure nor did she enjoy being in the spotlight, but she knew how to please an audience and give them what they wanted to see.

Comparing the beauty of the living embodiment of love itself to that of Celestia or to any other alicorn was pointless, for each of them was beautiful in their own way. In Cadance’s case her figure was more aligned to that of a supermodel; lithe, shapely, and well-proportioned with slender, long legs. Her breasts were the smallest among the four Princesses but she more than made up for it with shapeliness, turning them into two grabbable globes to have fun with. Her ass, however, was her greatest asset as it took the shape of a heart; her symbol made flesh with the aid of her prodigious posterior that sent stallions and mares alike into masturbating for dear life.

Her penis was also another sight to admire. While smaller than her brother’s, who was already only measuring on the above-average department, and even just slightly under average to the point it could be considered petite, it was unique and even exotic. There were no veins or wrinkles to be found on her balls. It was a smooth pillar of pink flesh that stood pristine and unspoiled from base to tip that suited her personality and figure as the foremost icon of femininity in the entire world.

Then Luna stepped up. She rose her arms slowly and parted her legs slightly for a better stance. She came to a halt and remained frozen for several seconds to create a living statue of herself, all in order to build up anticipation from the audience. Suddenly, she brought her arms down and took a powerful side-chest flexing pose. The whole stadium went silent for a moment allowing the tearing noise of her robes to be heard. Her robe didn’t shred apart so much as it exploded out in tatters; bursting against the strain of powerful muscles expanding the fabric in ways that they were never meant to constrain.

The reveal of the amazonian, muscular beauty that was the Princess of the Night made the entire stadium regain its chaotic cheering. She was known as a Warrior Princess for a good reason and she certainly looked the part. Her muscles were well defined all over her body, chiseled by who knows how many years and hours of training, battles, and sparring matches with those brave (or foolish) enough to challenge her. But she wasn’t a muscle-bound beast in the same fashion as Bulk Biceps.

No, the Princess of the Night still portrayed a strong sense of femininity about her. She was tall, strong, proud, and loved to boast about it. Her muscles rippled with power, her abs were chiseled beyond perfection; perfectly able to grind meat or wash clothes on them without issue. She was a gorgeous mare, a powerful Princess, a true living warrior-mare. All of it combined to create a hypnotic desire to be with her and be like her.

Above all, however, the monster that hung from her groin was what caught the most attention. Given that she was the second-tallest alicorn worked in a similar way to the illusion Celestia’s size provided, but in this case, it truly magnified what was already there. The behemoth was similar to its mistress: powerful, intimidating, but enticingly beautiful at the same time. It was by far the biggest cock she had ever seen even if Celestia’s was girthier. Only the tales of Applejack talking about the rather clumsy and unlucky stallion named Troubleshoes, tales that spoke of his tremendous endowment, could ever hope to match the beast the mistress of the Night carried.

Even her testes were larger than normal, filled with thick cream to give. No doubt a tool that would please any mare with ease with experience to back her up.

Taking a deep breath, Twilight knew it was her turn to expose herself to thousands upon thousands of watchful, prying eyes. But she couldn’t blame them. She would be one of them if she hadn’t ascended into alicorhood… and most likely she would have volunteered to be one of the mares ready to be impregnated by one of their beloved Princesses.

Huh… that actually made my nerves calm a little, she realized at the last moment. Feeling more secure and comfortable now, she used her telekinesis to take off her robe and neatly fold it before placing it on the side. As she stood there, she looked down on her own body. Before her ascension, she had always been on the plain side of the spectrum but after it, she had changed into what she would call a very attractive mare.

Her breasts were decent D-cups, she was shapely but not curvaceous, leaning more on the healthy yet not fit look. She had curves, of course, placed all over the right places and her derriere was quite appealing. She had muscles where it mattered and extra fat where needed, but that was it.

Compared to them, I’m not that much of a looker, eh? Well, I’m still young and developing, but they are talking, breathing, living sex symbols of beauty, each in their own unique way. I’m the oddball here… I wonder if I have any fans sitting somewhere in the stadium right now?

She asked herself, unconsciously bringing herself down. She then eyed her penis and, again, she couldn’t help but compare it to that of her fellows. Her cock was entirely ordinary. It wasn’t cute like Cadance’s, it wasn’t girthy and impressive as Celestia’s, and it certainly wasn’t the monster Luna so proudly displayed. Hers wasn’t remarkable in any way. It was of average size for a regular stallion her same height and even her testicles were normal. The only things out of the ordinary were that her cock was a bit veiny, enough to see them pulse with blood whenever she got an erection and how her flare was slightly lopsided, barely noticeable until up-close with it.

“YOH, Twilight, smile, you silly filly!”

“I’m carrying your foal in my belly, Twi, show ‘em who’s boss!”

“Y-Yay!”

“C’mon girl, rock their world and buck it outta the park!”

Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted by the wild hollering of voices she knew better than any other. Looking up to where her friends and family were sitting, virtually in front of her, no less, she saw her friends waving and cheering for her. It was only then that she noticed the stadium had gone wild, cheering her name or performing anything to express their support. But she didn’t pay them much attention as she watched her friends.

Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, and Applejack all cheered louder than anyone else in her support, smiling and wishing her the best of luck. The only one silent was Rarity, but when their gazes met, the alabaster unicorn gave her a disapproving yet knowing look before using a finger to say ‘No’ slowly and repeatedly.

She winced a little noting that her marefriends had anticipated her line of thought and showed their unconditional support and love for her, just like they had always done. “Girls…,” she muttered before giving them what she hoped was her biggest most sincere smile and a quick nod.

“Attention! Attention! The Coitus Contest is about to begin! Before we start this most prestigious event, it is necessary to repeat the rules and guidelines of the Contest! Number one-”

Twilight spaced out from what the announcer was saying. She was hearing him but not paying him any attention whatsoever. A very handy technique that was the first of many tricks Celestia and Luna taught her as soon as she became a Princess. While he talked, her mind drifted to the one subject she never could tire about. Magic.

The teleportation matrix could be further modified and optimized if the root sequence of energy transfer works around the main current of the spell instead of playing at its core. Hmmm, I’ll have to make studies on it but if I’m correct, then it should make teleportation easier by three percent, consume two percent less magic energy, and require around five percent less concentration to cast it and focus on where you want to go, she thought while the rest of her body remained unmoving, theorems, equations, formulas, and equivalences danced in front of her eyes while her thoughts ran freely, all while keeping her ‘Princess smile’ for a good show.

“-will be all! Now, the moment you’ve all been waiting for! Ladies and gentlestallions, please, welcome our first batch of volunteers!”

The voice of the announcer caught the attention of the four Princesses, breaking them from their personal dreamland as they spared a glance at the other entrance marked by the lanes. A fanfare of trumpets and other instruments was heard and the crowd went wild.

Twilight saw the first mare to come into the light walking down Luna’s lane. Out came a sturdy, tall, and well-built earth pony mare, her skin, mane, and tail the colors of autumn. She was wearing simple robes in the same fashion as the one she and her fellow Princesses had been wearing. There’s something about that mare that feels familiar… I think… yeah, there’s no mistake! She’s from the Apple Family! I don’t remember her name but I’ve seen her a few times on reunions and in photo albums.

“YeeeeeeHHAAAAWWW! Come on, cuz’, show Luna that the Apple Family don’t bend easily!” Applejack hollered, waving her stetson hat around as her attention focused on her relative for a moment.

Well, that confirms it… hmmm, I’ll make sure to properly get to know the extended families of all my marefriends after this is done, Twilight thought before the second mare came into view. Walking down Cadance’s lane she spotted a unicorn mare with white skin and a golden mane. She didn’t recognize her at all, but her gait and sway of the hips told her enough. She was a Canterlot thoroughbred, probably a minor noble or daughter of a rich family,

Then came the third mare walking down Celestia’s lane and she had to do a double-take from the impression alone. But the minty-green skin, two-toned mane and tail, and goofy smile were unmistakable. It was none other than Lyra Heartstrings, one of her former classmates and long-lost friends. She would’ve focused more on her were it not for the fourth mare coming into view walking down her lane.

Her eyes went wide and her heart skipped a beat when she immediately recognized who the mare walking towards her was. Blue skin, two-tones light blue mane and tail, deep lavender eyes, and a smug smile that spoke of her immeasurable ego.

Twilight swallowed before muttering a single word. “Trixie?”

Chapter 2 End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!

Chapter 3

Coitus Contest

Chapter 3

The blue-skinned unicorn walked as if she owned the place. That was what finally convinced Twilight that Trixie, her one-time would-be rival and now good friend -- mostly, usually... it’s complicated -- was the one walking down her lane and quickly approaching. The sultry expression, her near-exuberant swaying hips, and radiating the cockiness that could only belong to her created a mare that forced every available set of eyes to dawn upon her, even if only for a few seconds.

What made her entrance all the more significant was the fact that she was completely naked and using her robe as a flag, twirling it around to rile up the crowd.

Ever the showmare, she knows what ponies want to see, Twilight thought, finding herself unable to dislike Trixie’s actions. As she got closer, she could fully discern the intent behind her steps. Her hips swayed hypnotically, each step was a masterfully calculated move to make her entire body jiggle and bounce in all the right places. From her bubbly ass to her perky breasts, everything had an added bounce that coincided with the rest of her movements.

Her body is a one-pony orchestra of femininity. She’s gorgeous and she knows it. She’s using it in her favor… and sweet merciful heavens, it’s working! She thought in a panic, unable to stop her cock twitching with excitement. Maybe Trixie somehow read her mind or maybe it was fate itself punching her in the face only to laugh at her misery, but that didn’t matter as she spun a few times, showing herself completely to everyone watching.

The stadium erupted in deafening cheerings and shouts and whistles. Twilight didn’t hear them. Her mind was far too occupied admiring Trixie’s sexy, appealing body and taking in all she had to give and offer. She noticed something she had never truly paid any sort of attention to before, perhaps because she never had the chance to admire the magician’s body properly until that very moment.

Her back is so… broad, for a mare, that is. She’s slender, shapely; she’s so athletic! Of course! Those long, toned legs, those powerful, juicy thighs, and her defined back. Riding her tricycle to propel her wagon for who knows how many years has shaped her body to that degree…, she analyzed the situation in the most scientific way she could, but while it helped calm her lingering shame somewhat, it didn’t stop her cock from stiffening.

Trixie noticed, there was no way anypony would miss her shaft happily hardening, and Twilight knew she didn’t imagine the amusement reflected in her smirk and the glint in her eyes.

“My, my. It looks like Trixie’s old nemesis is going to be the one to do the deed. Honestly? Trixie was hoping Trixie would be paired with any other Princess. But Trixie can’t complain,” she giggled as she came to a halt in front of Twilight, her twitching cock an inch or two apart from touching her blue belly. “After all, a Princess is a Princess and one that sees the superior feminine beauty of the Sexy and Captivating Trixie!”

That smacked the Princess out of her stupor. Grabbing Trixie’s left hand, she pulled the blue mare close to her, allowing them to rest on top of the pile of cushions. “Trixie, what in the name of Tartarus are you doing here!?” She hissed, not wanting to draw too much attention to herself. “Weren’t you the one that told Starlight that having foals wasn’t on your agenda? Also, and I say this as a compliment, but you’re an extremely gorgeous mare. I’m sure you’d have no problems bagging a stallion for at least a night!”

“Oh, trust Trixie. Trixie knows~,” a knowing, lustful giggle followed. “But Trixie also knows Trixie isn’t getting any younger. That is why when Trixie heard of the Contest Trixie knew it was the perfect chance to give the world the greatest gift Trixie could ever create.”

“Your autobiography?” Twilight asked, sarcastically.

“Even better than that!” Trixie’s eyes filled with hope and joy. “Trixie decided to grace one of the Princesses with the chance to enjoy the Tight and Fuckable Trixie and in return, Trixie will give birth to the only pony that could ever surpass her greatness: my foal,” she then adopted her usual ‘confident’ stance; chest out, straightened, chin up, and smiling to the sky. “The Great and Powerful Trixie requires an apprentice, somepony to acquire and learn all of her techniques, secrets, abilities, and inherit her everything she has to give-”

“Hopefully only the good parts.”

“-and so much more! An offspring brought from the most desirable womb in the whole of Equestria and the highest quality sperm in the land is the only combination Trixie will accept!” Then her smirk returned.

For a moment, Twilight felt how Trixie’s eyes analyzed her body, rating her as if she was some piece of meat for whatever twisted system the unicorn used. The wait didn’t last more than a few seconds and Trixie chuckled.

“We may not be rivals anymore, Twilight, but it is good to see that Trixie is leagues beyond you in terms of beauty,” she proclaimed, cupping her breasts in the process and giving them a firm squeeze. “But while you may not be the most attractive mare Trixie knows, for Trixie already claims that title, your talent, and power with magic surely is worthy of praise! Our foal would be bound to be a hero of Equestria and beyond!” She declared without a shred of doubt in her voice.

“I---!” Twilight was ready to blow a gasket on her but stopped when her words clogged in her throat. She was more than ready to lecture Trixie that she shouldn’t be so, well, herself, but for some strange reason, she couldn’t find the strength to speak. Suddenly she remembered where she was and everywhere she looked, she could only see the eyes of countless thousands staring down at her. Shaking her head, the cheers of the crowd became increasingly more potent with each passing second.

Resolving it was better to jump into the fray of things and try to distract her mind, she pulled Trixie into a tight hug. The close contact of her body, her sweet smell, and the feeling of her throbbing shaft now nestled safely in between their bellies was enough to bring some peace to her racing heart. Her lips met the soft skin of Trixie’s neck, the magician letting out a throaty moan of approval, and she began to kiss, nip, and lap against it in an effort to completely zone out the audience and her fears.

“We love you, Princess Celestia!”

“Show what you can do, Princess Luna! Beat them to the ground!”

“Cadance! Cadance! Cadance!”

“Princess Twilight is only warming up!”

“Breed them, come on!”

“Equestria needs strong foals!”

“Is this the best I can expect from you, Twilight?” Trixie’s voice cut through the disjointed, chaotic voices of the crowd, ending it with an exasperated, disappointed huff. “It seems you’re not as great as I thought you were.”

Twilight returned to reality and, much to her chagrin, realized that a couple of minutes had already passed. “I-I’m just a bit out of focus, that’s all, Trixie!” She exclaimed before turning Trixie around in a single movement. She hugged her tightly once more with her hands taking a firm grip over her tits. Sniffing the back of her head and licking her sensually, she marveled at the feeling of her large mammaries.

Soft but firm, not as big as Pinkie’s or Fluttershy’s but my fingers sink onto her flesh sooooo nicely. Mmmmmm~ her nipples are also quite tender and bigger than I thought. I wonder if she’d like me to suck on them? Lost in her thoughts, she barely heard the yelp coming from the mare currently receiving her affection but she did hear her following words.

“W-Well, Trixie is impressed,” snorting to bolster her confidence, she continued. “But it will take more than knowing how to handle a pair of breasts to please me, Sparkle!”

Great, just as I was really getting into it…, sighing, she decided it was best to focus on what she was doing and not space out again.

*thwack* *thwack* *thwack* *thwack*

Suddenly, she heard a rhythmic slapping noise that cut through the cheers of the crowd. Curious, she quickly deduced that the sound was coming from her left. Sparing a glance to discover what was producing it, she nearly sputtered and her eyes went wide from what she found. She wasn’t naive, she knew it was going to happen and she had prepared herself for it, but all her preparation mattered little now that she saw it happening right in front of her.

Luna had, at some point, forced the tough-looking earth pony to bend over, her legs spread wide in a near-perfect ninety-degree position with the Princess of the Night pounding away mercilessly behind her. She got a firm hold of her arms, pulling her back using her vast, prodigal strength to use said appendages as both a leverage and as a tool to fuck her harder.

The source of the slapping was also quickly uncovered. She admired the deep blue-colored monster exit and ram deep into the burly mare’s pussy with fast, hard thrusts. Somehow, the mare was able to take the entirety of what Luna had to offer; each collision of flesh meeting flesh and the alicorn’s heavy balls slapped against the farmer’s clit provided that loud, captivating melody that filled her ears.

The poor earth pony couldn’t even moan, much less so scream. Her eyes were wide, her tongue was lolling out with drool running freely, her breasts swayed in tandem with the powerful thrusts she was receiving, and her entire body trembled as if it was made of jello. Her ceaseless, rapid panting prevented her from expressing anything else and they came out so quickly that it sounded more like an unending gurgle rather than gasping. Below her, with each thrust so generously gifted by Luna, she could make out the figure of a small abdominal bump.

Her attention then shifted to the pile next to her and saw Cadance resting on them alongside her given mare. They were making-out, their tight lip-lock told her that much and the unicorn was like clay left under the care of the greatest artisan Equestria had ever seen. Unlike her Aunt, the pink alicorn had opted for an extended foreplay session over getting down to fucking right away.

Her right hand explored not just the moist, leaking pussy of the unicorn but also the rest of her body with the same care, attention, and hunger her kiss was exerting over her mouth. Twilight could almost hear Cadance sucking greedily but not so much that she completely dominated the unicorn. She was considerate but above all, she was a passionate, fair, and playful lover; allowing her partner to dictate the rhythm at which they moved but never leaving them full control of the situation.

The lavender alicorn felt the admiration she felt for her sister-in-law increase a little more when, suddenly, the unicorn ended their lip-lock and screamed in ecstasy. A torrent of marejuice gushed from her nethers in short bursts. One, then two, then four and finally seven in the span of maybe three seconds was the total count. The mare was trembling, her lips were curled into a wide smile, and her eyes were glistening with nothing but pure, undiluted bliss. There were no doubts in her mind, no shame, not a single care in the world.

And Twilight found herself envious of that unknown mare, not because of her situation but of her state of mind.

Looking past Luna’s spot, she saw Celestia had followed in her sister’s example as she was rutting Lyra silly. Thanks to her size and strength, she was more than able to hold her friend in a reverse full-nelson position; all the while she comfortably thrust her mighty rod into the green-colored pussy of the moaning mare. She couldn’t hear them thanks to the crowd, but she could easily see how much the mint-skinned mare loved being handled by the Solar Matriarch.

Unlike Luna, however, Celestia’s pace was measured, delicate, and controlled. It showed a level of experience that could only come from hundreds of years of practice. Their breasts rubbed against each other, every thrust sending their juggers into circular motions. She felt her heart skip a beat when Lyra, her face always facing forward to admire Celestia’s beauty (she could hardly blame her for doing so), lunged forth to kiss her and Celestia returned the gesture in kind.

The crowd truly erupted into a tsunami of cheering, clapping, stomping, and more. That’s when she heard a voice.

“T-Twilight, I know I tend to chain myself for my performances, but you’re gripping me too tightly!” Trixie exclaimed.

“Huh?” Twilight muttered before paying attention to what she was doing. To her dismay, she found herself squeezing the generous set of mammaries belonging to the blue-skinned unicorn. While she wasn’t causing any actual harm to the mare, she was experiencing not a small amount of pain. In a panic, she let go. “S-Sorry! Sorry! I’m so sorry, Trixie!” She apologized profusely and sincerely. Taking a step back to put some distance between them, she stared at her shaking hands for long seconds. “I’m such an idiot!”

“Trixie agrees!” Trixie snorted angrily, gently kneading her tits before turning around, ready to give the ‘Princess’ a piece of her mind. Whatever she was going to say died in her throat and her anger vanished when she recognized the terror reflecting in her lavender eyes. “Twilight? A-Are you… okay?”

“I don’t know… I don’t know…,” she muttered. “My body wants this. I want this to happen. But I’m confused and afraid… I don’t know what to do! T-Too many voices, so many eyes are watching us! I don’t know if I can do this, Trixie. I’m sorry I almost hurt you… if you want to leave, I’ll understand.”

“Twilight, shut up,” she ordered. Looking sternly at her once-kinda-sorta-rival, she grabbed her chin and forced her to stare her in the eye. “Now you insecure bundle of nervous breakdowns, breathe. Sloooowly. Take a deep breath.”

“Hyyyiiiaaaahh!” She obeyed until her cheeks puffed out.

Trixie snorted but continued. “Now let it out calmly.”

“Fuuueeeeehhh…,” the Princess of Magic and Friendship exhaled as instructed.

“Look at me,” Trixie said, ordering without skipping a beat. “Focus on me. Your friends? Your family? The other Princesses? The crowd? Who cares about that?”

“...Me?” She answered sheepishly.

“And that’s your mistake, you dummy. Listen, all of them don’t matter on what you’re doing, okay? You came here to do one thing and they all came to watch, so give them a show by pretending they’re not here!”

“But how can I do that? They’re everywhere…,” she replied, shaking slightly.

“Twilight, listen, I’m a stage magician. I know how to please a crowd and I know how ro rile them up. But most importantly, I know that you need to ignore them or else you’ll have a damn panic attack and nearly rip out somepony’s tits! Seriously, that was starting to hurt!” Trixie snorted.

“Sorry…”

“Well, you should be! The Great and Powerful Trixie mustn't be marred! It is bad for the show and the bits must flow!” She sighed. “Listen, Twilight, I know what you’re going through. So, from now on-” she said as she began to lean forward until her lips captured Twilight’s in a light lip-lock.

Twilight’s eyes went wide for a moment but then went half-lidded. The kiss itself was far from passionate, but it felt good and the warmth, soft flesh buds of the unicorn were enough to pull her attention away from the prying eyes of the audience. Their lips mashed against each other, moving slowly, gently. Their tongues met at the halfway point of their mouths, lapping against the other in the same fashion two slimy slugs would fight. She drank greedily from that water spring for long moments without a care in the world. It ended abruptly though not distastefully only for them to breathe.

“Trixie is impressed again. You’re a terrific kisser, Twilight,” Trixie praised.

Twilight blushed at the compliment. “How do you do it, Trixie… how can you ignore… all of this?” ‘This’ referring to the stadium, the crowd, the cheering, the attention, and being put quite literally at the center of attention.”

Trixie smiled smugly. “Trixie loves being the center of attention, but it wasn’t always like that. When Trixie began her journeys, standing on stage in front of so many ponies was nerve-wracking. Trixie may have botched a couple of her appearances, but once I discovered it was easier to imagine no pony was there watching, that I was just practicing everything was easier. Eventually, Trixie began to crave and adore the attention of the crowd and I also learned how to play them to my advantage,” she ended with a giggle.

“I-Is that why you’re here? For the attention and not to have a foal?” Twilight asked, confused.

“You’re missing the point here, Twilight,” Trixie shook her head. “But I did come to have a foal of my own. If I wanted to put on a show, then I wouldn't have volunteered. Every mare here right now and those waiting for their turn volunteered. Want to know why? Because we all want to have a very special, strong, healthy, and beautiful foal. Don’t tell anycreature I ever said this, but I want to be a mother, Twilight,” bopping her snoot with a finger, she continued.

“This is a Coitus Contest, Twilight. It’s a very special occasion. There are a lot of mares out there and even in herds, the number of stallions available fall on the short end of the stick. A Coitus Contest is more than a Contest--”

“--It’s a way for mares who want to be mothers to be so…,” Twilight finished for her, her eyes widening in realization. “Of course… this isn’t about me!”

Trixie nodded. “Forget about the audience, forget about the score, the judges, everything. And if you’re still feeling insecure, then just remember you’re doing this not for yourself, but for the mares hoping to sleep tonight knowing they’ll soon be growing a new life inside them,” she kissed her snout. “And it’s your job to make lots and lots of mares happy, got that?”

Twilight nodded rapidly, not wanting to invoke the mare’s wrath. Then, in a quick move, she felt herself being pushed back onto the large futon with Trixie straddling her. “Uhm, Trixie?”

“Shush,” the unicorn muttered. “Let Trixie handle this. I promise that after Trixie is through with you, you won’t be able to think of that pesky crowd. However, Trixie will not do this for free. In exchange for this most exotic and premium service, Trixie expects you to treat every mare that comes of me with love, care, and respect, you got that?” She finished narrowing her eyes.

“I promise! I promise!” Twilight replied in a hurry, knowing full well that glare would find a way to make her pay if she didn’t.

“Good!” Trixie exclaimed in a chirpy, happy way. Then, she reached for the semi-erect shaft of the Princess. “Hmmm, now we can get down to business~ My, my, Twilight. Starlight said you were pretty hung, I see she wasn’t lying.”

“M-Me? Hung? I’m just average, Trixie… also, what was that about StarligaaaaaAAAAhhh!” Twilight yelped in surprise when Trixie used a hand to grab her member and began to pump it back to life. “Mmmmhhmmm~ Aaaaahhhhh~ Trixie!” She panted whilst feeling the surprisingly tough hands of Trixie. She had expected her hands to be prim and proper, like Rarity’s or soft as Pinkie’s, but they were more like Applejack’s.

While her cock hardened quickly thanks to her masterful touch, the pieces fell in order in her mind. Of course her hands would be rough, she’s been fending by herself all her life! She’s not only a showmare, she’s a hard worker and survivor first and foremost… What kind of life has she had? Not one that could sustain a stable relationship outside of one-night stands that’s for damn sure, before she could introspect more, she noticed that her length had already hit full rigidity and Trixie immediately guided her lopsided cockhead to her entrance.

“Wait, Trixie, let me--”

“I told you I would take care of it, Sparkle,” Trixie cut her off, ending with a giggle. “Just sit back, relax, and enjoy me, for I, the Seducing and Incredibly Fertile Trrrriiiixie will milk your alicorn seed with her sopping wet pussy!”

“Trixiiiiieeeee!” Twilight squealed the name with all her might; the wet smack their hips produced when they met moments later was enough to push the air out of her lungs.

“Hhhmmmrrrrrggggg!!” Trixie croaked. “Y-You’re really -oh my mane, it’s so deep!- filling!” Arching forward, she had no other option but to use her hands to prevent her from falling over the Princess. Her hands grabbed and groped her breasts, squeezing with intent and safe in the knowledge that even her strongest grip would be nothing more than a pleasurable massage for Twilight.

For her part, Twilight gritted her teeth, hard. She was no stranger to that kind of abrupt self-insertion. One couldn’t be when both Applejack and Rainbow Dash, competitive as they were, loved to ride her cock at every chance they got. But she had only known the five pussies -and throats, and hands, and tail holes- of her closest friends, each one similar yet different at the same time. Trixie proved to be no exception to that rule.

She’s so hot, hotter than even Pinkie Pie! B-But he’s also soooo slimy and she’s clenching me so fucking tight! “Nnngghhhhh~!” It’s like her pussy is trying to directly suck the cum in my balls and slurp it up into her fertile, needy, wanting womb!

She froze for a moment, shocked at herself for not only liking that line of thought but actually preferring that that’d be the case. Her hands creped up to Trixie’s hips until she took a good, firm grip of her and breathed out. “Y-You really want that foal, don’t you, Trixie?”

Trixie blushed and smiled. “And you’re the one lucky enough to give me that! Cherish this moment, Twilight Sparkle, for I, the Great and Powerful Trixie, shall run your balls dry!”

Not a moment later did she begin to move her entire body in the pursuit of that goal. There was no misconception about her intent. No slow and careful approach to at least pretend to take things slow. She wasn’t aiming for that and Twilight felt it almost as soon as the unicorn on top of her began to impale herself with her shaft.

She watched, enthralled, how her penis was swallowed in its entirety by Trixie’s hungry pussy; her cum-filled balls slapping against her buttocks each time their hips met in a clamorous wet, meaty slap of flesh. She could feel the velvety walls of her once-rival clinging around her dick with a vice-like coiling grip; her rounded tip making-out with her cervix in every turn; her medial ring scraping her soaking wet, slimy tunnel along the way.

Something did surprise her, however. She thought she knew what sex was until that moment. Watching Trixie bouncing on top of her, desperately trying to milk her for everything she was worth; having to see her blushing cheeks, her hanging tongue, her drooling, hungry expression told her she knew nothing. Oh, she knew what sex felt like, but it was her first time having wild, raw, pure fucking.

Up until that moment, all she had experienced was passionate, if intense, lovemaking.

“T-Trixie!” She shouted, desiring more. Her body urged her to drink more of that new beverage and she gladly took mouthful after mouthful of it. Careful to not grip more than necessary, she began rocking her hips up and down, an easy task for her and quickly grew into a steady rhythm that made the two mares moan even louder.

“Aaaaahhh! Yeeeeessssss! I neeeeded this so muuuuuch!” Trixie moaned, her voice rasping against the walls of her throat but she didn’t care. There was an itch she had been wanting to scratch and by the muses, she was going to take advantage of the best scratching pole available.

“Does it feel good, Trixie?” Shouted Twilight. “Am I making you feel good!?”

“More than you could ever imagine!” Replied the magician as tears of pleasure fell from her eyes and ran down her cheeks, elated. “Cum! Cum! Fill me up with your hot seed! Make me pregnant, Twilight! Put a foal in me, damn you!”

Twilight groaned, frowning before increasing the power behind her thrusts in order to go faster, harder, and drive the blue-skinned mare on top of her to the brink of madness. She was not making love, she wasn’t even fucking her friend. She was breeding a mare. “Not until you cum first!” She cried out.

Their frantic rutting took in a downright animalistic aspect for the next few minutes. Ancient, primal, vestigial instincts guiding their actions to the letter. Trixie couldn’t do anything else but scream, moan, and occasionally demand Twilight to fuck her harder, deeper, and to cum already yet at the same time she understood her place as a mare; thankful that a strong, virile stud was ensuring her womb would be filled and that a progeny would be conceived.

She had started as the one in control but by the end of it their rutting she had been reduced to a living sex doll gasping for breath while Twilight continued her relentless defilement.

“TRIXIE!” The Princess screamed, biting her shoulder until she left a mark on her skin as her thrusts became increasingly erratic.

“Gyyyaaaaaggghhhh!” Half-moaned, half-howled the blue-skinned mare. Her arms finally gave out, a testament to her stubbornness that she had remained standing for so long. The pain the bite brought her wasn’t even registered by her mind as it was overwhelmed with pleasure. But that last act sealed the deal. Her eyes went crossed-eyed and she came the hardest she had ever cum in her entire life.

Her juices spilled out all over their conjoined nethers and ensured the futon would be absolutely ruined by the end of it. The clamping walls of her pussy, muscles fortified and built up from years upon years of living on the road, threatened to crush to a pulp the Princess’s prodigious member. Had she been a lesser stallion, then only agony would be her reward, but to an alicorn, her deathly grip was akin to the most pleasurable of squeezes.

That drove Twilight over the edge at long last. Her tip flared, creating an internal cork as she began to unload gush after gush of hearty alicorn sperm directly onto her waiting womb. She flooded her instantly, bloating her innermost sacred room with her white seed until it began to find its way out of her pussy and leak out from the otherwise perfect seal created by the base of her cock and her spasming pussy.

Twilight then kissed Trixie and the two made-out as they drove their orgasms long and hard. The latter felt complete, fulfilled, bred. The former felt… free. She could tell her balls were already working overtime to produce more of that wonderful baby batter for the next lucky mare to walk down her lane.

With their climaxes dying down and having enjoyed the afterglow for longer than what was necessary, Trixie began to straighten herself up. Her legs were jerky but could (mostly) hold her weight as she rose. Twilight observed silently how her still hard member throbbed aching for more until only her deflating but still flared tip remained inside Trixie’s cunt.

With a moan and a gasp, Trixie pulled away, nearly tumbling to the side in the process but the rich bounty of excess seed splattered on the futon and on the ground. She regained herself as much as she could while the lavender Princess easily stood up in order to join her. She watched how the barely standing and well-bred mare bowed to the audience as if she was closing her usual show. Astonished by Trixie’s dedication, she moved without thinking before the unicorn could turn and begin her tread out of the stadium.

She hugged her with all her might and nuzzled her the same way she would any of her other friends. “Thank you, Trixie, for opening my eyes.”

Trixie chuckled. “C-Chapter Three, Section T-Thirteen… d-don’t be afraid to help a friend in n-need,” she muttered as the hug ended.

Twilight’s eyes widened with joy. “You’ve read the book?” She asked with disbelief, her eyes filling up with happy tears.

Trixie huffed, blushing and looking away. “S-Starlight kept showing the odious thing on my face until Trixie relented. It has some useful stuff,” shivering, she turned around. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to lay down somewhere else~,” she sang, nearly taunting her in some way.

Twilight simply stared at her walk away. She knew that Trixie was now pregnant with her foal. She had given her precisely what she wanted and that made her cock throb. The fact that she had not only bred her but made her climax and experience euphoric pleasure the likes she may have never gone through before made her cock spurt the leftover cum still resting inside her urethra.

She felt proud of what she’d done and most importantly, she knew why and it filled her with newfound resolve that burnt away all fears and doubts away from her mind. Trixie is right, this isn’t about me even if it began that way. This is a chance for mares like her to fulfill the dream of becoming a mother, as she came to see the error of her ways and understand the true meaning behind a Coitus Contest, she vowed she would make those dreams come true to the best of her, and her cock’s, abilities.

Chapter 3 End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!

Chapter 4

Coitus Contest

Chapter 4

Twilight stood naked in the middle of a small room alongside her fellow Princesses, a towel the only thing covering her modesty as she used it to dry herself from the remaining moisture left on her skin, fetlocks, mane, and tail. Her heart was still racing, her mind running over and over what had happened mere minutes ago in the arena. Her heart beamed with pride and her cock twitched semi-erect at the fact that she had not only impregnated Trixie. She had given the mare immense pleasure and she learned a very important lesson in the process of fulfilling her dream.

“Taking breaks between ruttings defeats the purpose of the Contest, dear sister!” Luna complained.

Twilight turned to see the Princess of the Night crossing her arms in protest.

“And here I thought that the brute would have at least a vestige of intelligence in her,” Celestia taunted.

“Watch thine wench mouth, Sunbutt!” Luna scoffed. “What’s the point of hosting a breeding competition if we are required to take breaks? That will only make the competition itself last longer and deny me my deserved and inevitable victory.”

“If your victory is inevitable then it doesn’t matter, right, Auntie?” Cadance spoke up, trying to be the voice of diplomacy between the warring sisters.

“Hmph! Still--”

“Still you miss the point,” Celestia sighed. “The breaks aren’t entirely for us, Luna. It’s for the mares waiting for us. Breeding mare after mare produces a significant quantity of fluids to be spilled all over the place. Fluids that tend to harden, get everywhere, and start to be uncomfortable after a few minutes.”

Cadance nodded. “Aunt Celestia is right, Aunt Luna. These breaks give the staff a chance to clean the area, change futons, cushions, and fix everything in need of it.”

Celestia shuddered. “I do enjoy laying and sex, but after several repetitions fucking in a soaking puddle of cum and sweat it is highly unappealing,” shuddering again, she pointed at her sister. “Or are you against providing those hopeful mares the best experience we can give?”

“Well… when you put it like that,” Luna said, wordlessly admitting defeat.

“Not to mention that after the Contest is over, we’ll be back to work. And I would prefer to not go back to my duties with my hips feeling as if Cerberus chewed on them, dehydrated, half-starved, and exhausted,” giving her aunt a cheeky grin and look, she continued. “Or have you forgotten that even though we are alicorns we still need to drink and eat? Fasting is amongst the list of things I am not fond of repeating. Fucking and cumming so much is taxing even for us, Aunt Luna. And even if that wasn’t the case, I’d at least would like to feel refreshed and clean when this is concluded instead of spending several more days than necessary recovering,” Cadance piped in, sealing the conflict as over.

“...I still don’t like it…,” Luna flinched when the pink alicorn sent an icy glare her way. “But I see the wisdom in that choice, yes!”

Twilight kept to herself, avoiding getting into the minefield that was every argument between the two Royal Sisters. It really warmed her heart and humbled her to be reminded that despite their wisdom, intelligence, power, and age, they were just regular ponies deep inside, all the way down to the bickering sisters aspect of it.

Opening a paper bag she pulled out an ‘energy cupcake’ as Pinkie had named them and a premium apple juice from Sweet Apple Acres. The sweetness of the cupcake and the juice was overshadowed only by the love and joy she felt as she ate her snack, a small reminder of what awaited her back home and that her friends were supporting her as always.

“I hope you’re not too drained yet, Twilight,” Cadance called, tapping her shoulder.

Twilight gulped down the mouthful of the cupcake before replying. “Not at all, Cadance. How about you?”

“I’m taking my time, managing my energy, hoping to outlast my aunts,” she giggled. “I saw you out there with Trixie. Is there anything that you’d like to talk about before we head out again?”

“Nope!” The lavender alicorn replied, smiling. She gulfed the rest of her cupcake and juice in a way that would make Pinkie proud and then continued. “I don’t have any doubts now. Nor am I afraid anymore, Cadance. Trixie sort of fucked some sense into me,” she chuckled. “I’m a little sore but it’s the good kind of sore. You know the type, hot, pleasurable, tingly, and filling you with the sensation of a job well done.”

Cadance smirked. “Oh, I know that kind of soreness alright~,” she sang as she reached for her hard, throbbing shaft. “Ready to make the dreams of more mares come true, Twilight?”

With a solemn nod, she replied. “Definitely.”

The two Princesses parted, returning to enjoy their last moments of relaxation until the buzzer echoed. Silently, the four of them walked back out to the arena, ready to breed any and all mares eagerly waiting to carry a new life inside their wombs.

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The stride to the arena was far more casual the second time around and Twilight felt confident and secure about what she was doing. More importantly, she knew why it needed to happen. Arriving at her spot, she noticed that the futon and most of the pillows had been replaced with new ones.

“The first round of mares have been served and our Princesses are more than ready to continue. They are now refreshed and ready to breed every mare seeking their seed until they have nothing more to give!” The announcer said, riling p the audience as it cheered and hollered. “Let round two commence!” The fanfare of trumpets was heard once more drawing all eyes to the other entrance.

Twilight felt her cock twitch in anticipation and this time she didn’t try to hide her excitement when the first mare walked out Celestia’s lane. She was surprised to see a rather voluptuous thestral mare, her robe entirely discarded. Somehow she knew Trixie’s display had something to do with that. She was doubly sure of it when a second mare stepped out on Cadance’s lane.

She recognized the mare as the petite Coco Pommel, naked and very much so nervous. Rarity, ever gracious cheered on for her partner and protegee.

“You look lovely, my dear! Go on, take pride and show everypony what you’re made of, Coco!”

Twilight smiled when Coco’s stride lost some of her anxiety. It’s a good thing that she was paired with Cadance, she’ll know what to do.

Then came a tall, slender, and sexy earth pony mare, probably a noble walking down Luna’s lane. Finally, the mare she would be breeding next came forth. She was a crystal pony and rather beautiful, her hips were wide, perfect to deliver foals, and her breasts were big and bouncy. The Princess watched the four mares make their way to their respective destinations. Celestia began to make out with the thestral mare, the irony of the contrast not eluding her. Cadance took in Coco Pommel and began caressing her body, whispering something and guiding one of her hands to her member so she could touch it.

Luna nearly jumped on her mare and began to work on preparing her nethers for the inevitable insertion of her large shaft. When the crystal mare made it to where she was, she noticed the blush on her cheeks. Twilight felt a lingering sense of doubt festering at the back of her mind, but she quickly stomped it before approaching the mare, offering a hand.

“Come, there’s nothing to be ashamed about. What’s your name?”

The pastel-skinned mare fidgeted for a moment, accepting the hand of the lavender alicorn. “Cream Crystal, your highness. I… I… thank you, for taking your time to deal with a mare such as myself,” a sudden pull and a kiss shut her up, her eyes widening in shock and surprise. “P-Princess?”

“Please, call me Twilight,” Twilight replied after the short-lived kiss ended. “Now, I will not have you putting yourself down like that, you hear me? You’re a beautiful mare, never doubt that. And if you don’t believe me-” she pulled her closer until her shaft was trapped between their pressed bellies. “-then you can believe my little friend here.”

“O-Oh! Of course, yes, Pri--I mean, Twilight!”

Twilight smiled internally upon seeing Cream Crystal’s entire body relax and she kissed her again. The crystal mare reciprocated by melting into the embrace. The Princess didn’t rush things, she wasn’t like Luna, who was more focused on using her talents and body to overwhelm a mare, nor like Celestia, who was more given to slow burning passion, and she certainly wasn’t like Cadance, focused on being gentle and approachable.

Her experience when dealing with her friends had revealed the kind of lover she was and she was going to play into that and don’t bother pretending otherwise.

She could tell Cream Crystal was nervous and more than a bit anxious even after her reassuring her there was no need to be so. She’s like Fluttershy during our first sessions. All she needs is a lot of kindness, care, tenderness, and a guiding hand, she reminded herself as she reached for the mare’s breasts. Her fingers caressed her smooth, soft, glistening skin without pushing into her flesh; her eyes focused on Cream Crystal’s shifting expressions as the teasing went on.

“Aaaahhhh~,” Cream Crystal moaned when Twilight suddenly gave her breasts a nice, firm grope, cupping her juggers in the process before she leaned down to lick and kiss her nipples. “T-Twilight!”

“Relax,” the alicorn commanded in a gentle, knowing tone. “Let me do everything, okay? All you have to do is enjoy as I fuck a baby into you.”

“Mmmmffffff~!” The mare moaned again, her pussy moistening more upon hearing that. “D-Does this make me a bad pony, Twilight? I want a foal but I don’t want to join a herd… and there aren’t many stallions to go around either.”

Twilight sucked on her left nipple, opening her mouth enough to take in her areola while she pinched and pulled at her other one. Her free hand was busy caressing her left side and giving slight ticklish proddings all over her back. “Of course not, Cream Crystal. That makes you a mare. That’s why we’re here. You want a foal more than anything and I’m here to give you one.”

“I feel so dirty!” She cried out. “S-So many eyes watching! What will my friends think!?”

“You’re not a dirty mare, Cream. But there’s nothing wrong with being dirty. Even we, the Princesses, aren’t immune to the thirst of the flesh. How can you be worse than us? As for those watching, let them~ That’s why they came; to see beautiful mares such as yourself getting bred by their Princesses; to witness the birth of a new generation of foals and to honor the mothers that were brave enough to come forth,” Twilight said, ending with a chuckle as the irony of her situation was thick enough to cut it with a knife.

Cream Crystal smiled, her eyes tearing up. “I’m glad, Twilight. Thank you so much for saying that!”

Twilight then kissed her again but this time with more aggression. She dominated the encounter and her hands quickly left any pretense of subtlety as she squeezed her rear tightly. The movement allowed her to pin the mare against her body; their breasts pressing together and their nipples touched. With their bodies as close as they physically could be, she could feel the heartbeats of Cream Crystal’s pulsing against her chest. In excitement, she could only guess as the mare finally moved her arms in order to hug her.

With the full acceptance of her partner, the purple alicorn guided her without breaking contact down to the futon. She may be comfortable now but she’s not ready for anything wild, she thought to herself as she ended the kiss. She took a moment to admire the crystal mare now laying on her back, her breathing labored, her breasts rising and falling in tandem, and her wet, moist pussy ready to receive everything she had to give.

Twilight parted her legs, her hard, throbbing cock flopping over Cream Crystal’s belly. The mare gasped, surprised but the alicorn didn’t stop. Pulling back until the tip of her phallus pressed against the wet vulva of the mare seeking a foal to pamper. She teased her partner for a few seconds, ensuring her tool would be properly lubed up for what was coming.

“Aaaaahhhhh!” Cream Crystal moaned, her hands grabbing the fabric of the futon tightly as a most welcomed intruder forced itself into her tight birthing canal. “P-Princess!”

“Call me Twilight,” the alicorn reminded her partner as she hilted her painfully hard member inside the velvety interior of the crystal mare. “You’re so tight, Cream. Tell me, what is it that you want?”

“B-Baby! I want a foal! My baby!”

“How badly do you want it?”

“More than anything!” The answer came without hesitation.

Twilight looked down on the panting mare while her cocktip and her cervix made-out, purposefully moving just enough to rub against all her most sensitive spots. “Are you sure? Because I can end this if you--”

“Breed me already, please! I need it, I need your hard, fat cock stirring my insides and your hot cum filling my womb!” Cream Crystal implored.

Twilight didn’t reply with words. Instead, she took a tight grip of her hips and began to pound the willing and yearning mare with all her might without breaking her. She leaned down to nip her neck, drinking the scent and flavor of the crystal pony while she fucked the brains out. Wet, meaty slaps echoed around them each time their hips met; her heavy balls colliding against Cream Crystal’s smooth asscheeks in tandem.

The Princess of Friendship continued to fuck her partner, focusing solely on her. The prying eyes and hollering of the audience, forgotten. And yet, she wasn’t a mindless breeding machine. She was the Princess lucky enough to give the beautiful mare she was pinning down a healthy foal.

“AAHHH! Hmmmphhh! T-Twilight! H-Harder! F-Fuck, so deep!” Cream Crystal yelled and shouted without a sense of coherence. “C-Cum in me, Twilight! Give me my FOOOOOOAAAAAAAAHHHHH!”

Twilight groaned, teeth clenched and eyes squinting as she delivered her last thrusts while Cream Crystal washed their nethers with her flowing juices. She groaned and with a final motion, their hips met one last time. Her balls eagerly sent all the cum they could spare into the waiting womb of her partner until it began leaking out onto the futon.

They remained like that for a few moments, Cream Crystal thanking her Princess for knocking her up while Twilight looked to see how her fellow royals were doing. Luna had finished with her mate of turn seemingly quite some time ago since a new mare was face down against a clean futon while the dark blue alicorn bred her with relentless abandon.

Cadance was making out with Coco Pommel, who was sitting on her lap while her belly was slightly bloated, the result of Cadance’s over productive love. Celestia was helping her thestral partner up for her travel down the lane. The two kissed one last time before parting ways and that reminded her of the mare she was pinning. Slowly, they stood up and Cream Crystal hugged her for a few seconds.

“Thank you, Twilight,” that was all she said before leaving on shaky, wobbly legs.

Instead of the buzzer going off, Twilight noticed out the corner of her eyes as a pair of pegasi rushed over to change the futon and clean whatever liquid had been left in the area. Only the tickling mixture of juices that Cream Crystal left as a trail was untouched.

Looking down at her stained member, it throbbed in response, hard and ready for more. She smiled, beaming.

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“Aaaahhh! AAhhh! P-Princess! Princess! YES! Give me your foooooaaaaaaal!” A pegasi mare shouted wantonly while her entire body rocked back and forth with each hard, deep thrust the alicorn gifted her.

“Nnnnnngggghh!” Twilight groaned as she let go of the mare’s hips only to lay across her back, forcing her to support her weight while she kept pounding relentlessly against her nethers and her hands now took a firm hold of her small, delectable breasts for proper leverage. With a few final thrusts she came deep within the pegasus.

“Princess Twilight!” She screamed before her arms and legs gave way and the two fell on the futon. Both of them had ragged breaths but their bodies never ceased to shudder as the afterglow coursed through their forms.

Twilight pulled back after half a minute to admire her handiwork starting with her still semi-erect member covered in a mixture of juices. Then her gaze found the pegasus she had fucked into the futon with a properly-bred gaping pussy, spread wings, and a small pool of cum forming under her crotch.

“Was I too rough, Sonic Grace?” She asked, concerned and aiding the poor mare back on her hooves. She had to practically hold the mare by herself as the wobbly legs of the pegasus refused to cooperate. Thankfully for her, some staff ponies quickly came to aid the mare and to change the futon.

“N-No… th-anks you much veryyyy… Pwinceeesh,” Sonic Grace mumbled in her fucked-silly state as she was carried away by two unicorns.

Twilight felt proud of herself but rather than basking in her glory, she turned to the entrance of the volunteers to see what kind of mare she would be breeding next. While she waited, she turned to see Cadance fucking a young mare barely into her twenties. Luna was pounding relentlessly at yet another mare she recognized by the name of Saffron Masala, an excellent cook and friend of Pinkie and Rarity. Finally, Celestia was eating out her secretary, Raven Inkwell, in preparation for what would no doubt be a rather enthusiastic engagement.

Sonic Grace was the fourth mare I’ve inseminated thus far, yet my lust and stamina don’t seem to be dropping one bit. If anything, I find myself more energetic and expecting! She thought to herself as she watched the sky, the sun still shining bright. The crowd cheered, the announcer spoke whenever a Princess did something incredible or outstanding, her friends were happy and enjoying the show, and so were her parents, and Shining. Everything was going perfectly and she was not about to jinx such a wondrous occasion.

When she returned her gaze back to the entrance of the volunteers, she had to blink a few times in order to make sure her eyes were working. However, as the mare approached, there was no denying who she was.

“WOHOOOOOOOO! MARBLE! You go baby sister! Twilight’s got the best cock ever! Go Marble!” Pinkie cheered, using pom-poms she got from somewhere and firing her iconic party cannon a few times.

Twilight waited until the awkward walking, hiding-behind-her-mane, shy, and skittish Marble Pie was within talking range. “Marble, what are you doing here?”

“Uhhhm,” she hummed softly, shyly peeking through her mane and using a hand to rub at her belly.

“Right, right, of course… but, doesn’t it bother you that I got your sister pregnant?” Twilight asked and her cock twitched proudly. Marble shook her head and let out a little whiny. “Well, if you insist. Pinkie over there seems to be okay with this at any rate,” she sighed, offering a hand that Marble took. She guided her to the new, clean futon and let go. She admired the lithe earth pony for long seconds. She didn’t have the extra meat that Pinkie had, nor was she very similar to any of her sisters. In fact, every Pie sister was completely different from one another now that she thought about it.

The Princess was debating about how to start with someone as shy and silent as Marble when the mare did something that she didn’t see coming.

Marble dropped to her knees, sitton on her folded legs as she opened her mouth widely, lolling her tongue out and using a finger to point at her throat. “Haaaahh. Haaaaahh!” She exclaimed, gurgling.

“...You’re offering to clean my cock?” Twilight asked and Marble nodded eagerly as she opened her mouth just a little more and wiggled her tongue about. “I wonder if being hungry cocksucking sluts runs in the Pie family?” She wondered out loud and watched as Marble used her other hand to finger her wet pussy as she heard her words. The shame, the guilt, and the remorse for saying something so crass and humiliating about her dear friend and her sisters didn’t manifest in her heart.

But at any rate, her heart began pumping more blood to her lower regions as her little Twilight really enjoyed that line of thinking. Worst of all, she liked it too. She liked thinking about the mares she was breeding as a fertile mare in need of a true strong stallion to protect her, to fuck her, and to give her a healthy foal. Her swelling sense of accomplishment grew by the minute and after each conquest, and she enjoyed every second of it.

Without a second thought, Twilight stood in front of Marble and let her soaked phallus rest on her extended tongue. That quickly proved to be a mistake as the usually shy earth pony gobbled her whole package instead of receiving the slow, dutiful tongue service she was expecting.

“Holy books!” She screamed before biting her lower lip and instinctively grabbing Marble’s head for support. “J-Just like Pinkie does it!”

“Mmmmmppphhh!” Marble half moaned half gurgled proudly in response before she began to use her throat, tongue, and muscles to massage the rigid member lodged in her windpipe.

“Gaaaaaahhhhhh!” Twilight screamed again, her eyes crossing for a moment as the experience surprised her. It only lasted a few seconds before she regained control of herself and a primal need to dominate the mare sucking on her cock burned within her. “You cheeky whorse,” she growled as her hips began to move back and forth, slowly at first but quickly gaining strength and momentum.

“Ggglk! Ggglk! Ffpphgg! Glrrrggg!” Marble gurgled but never made any effort to stop the alicorn now facefucking her. Her right hand worked on fingering her moistening cunt as it created a small pool beneath her while her left hand tapped her throat, further squeezing the thick member inside the fleshy walls each time the bulge of its passing appeared.

“W-Why are you so good at this!?” Twilight asked moments before delivering the last powerful thrusts against her lips and snout. Her nostrils undoubtedly were intoxicated with her powerful musk and her chin had received a barrage of slaps courtesy of her big, heavy balls. Pulling back once she remembered her purpose, she took idle notice that her phallus was covered in saliva, yes, but there were no signs of any other substance on it.

Her eyes moved to the delightful sight of Marble, still on her knees, breathing rapidly, her eyes filled with tears, and a big, lustful smile spread on her features. The stand-off lasted for no more than five seconds and was broken when the earth pony licked her lips clean and smacked them afterward.

Using her magic, Twilight levitated her breeding meat and tossed her amongst the cushions. Before she could protest she was already on top of her. There were no kisses and no foreplay as the alicorn took a firm hold of Marble’s ankles and moved them to each side of the earth pony’s head. She didn’t protest one bit. “Mmmmm~ It looks like being stretchy is also part of the Pie bloodline,” she teased before impaling the silent mare in one go, her cock easily overcoming her tight walls in order for her cockhead to kiss her cervix.

“Mhhmm! Mmhhmmmm! Mmmm! Mmmmmmmm!” Marble moaned wantonly, the sounds coming out of her throat cracked but filled with joy.

“You go Twilight! Knock my baby twin sister up!” You can do iiiiiiiiiiit!” Pinkie cheered while jumping on her seat and rubbing her belly at the same time.

Twilight grinned, her confidence bolstered by her friend’s enthusiastic words of encouragement. She began plowing the fertile fields of the youngest Pie sister with relentless lust and abandon, marveling in the expressions her partner was making during the process and enjoying the subtle differences between her and Pinkie’s pussy.

“MMMMMMMHHHHMMMMMM!” Marble whined, closing her eyes and letting a few tears run down her face as a small fountain erupted from her nethers.

“F-Fuck! You’re definitely Pinkie’s twin, Marble! How long has it been since the last time you got a fat, hard dick inside your slutty cunt for you to cum so quickly?” The Princess said, ending with a chuckle before letting out a deep groan. She shifted ever so slightly in order to pin Marble properly to the cushions, leaving her at the mercy of a mating press.

The plowing continued for a couple of minutes until Twilight let out a loud groan of pleasure. “Fffffffuuuuuuhhhhhh!” She slurred, drool falling from her mouth, it landing all across Marble’s face and bouncing tits. A last couple of thrusts later, the alicorn impaled her shaft balls deep within the tight, wet, welcoming pussy of Marble. A moment later, her testicles tensed and semen flowed freely inside her womb.

She began to pull back, letting go of her legs whilst still cumming; the cushions under them ruined and impregnated with their mixed orgasmic juices. Her cock sprung out of the squeezing confines of the earth pony’s pussy, spurting two finishing ropes of cum that landed on her slightly bloated belly and she stood there for a moment, admiring her handiwork. Twilight felt her balls hurt a little, that’s how empty they were but at the same time she could almost hear them working overtime to replenish all the cum she had just deposited inside Marble’s fertile belly.

She was surprised again when the mare shakily pulled up, sitting in front of her. Their gazes met once more and Marble squeezed the base of her cock before leaning forth, kissing her cockhead the same way two lovers would. The kiss lasted for no more than a few seconds and when Marble pulled back, a thin string of cum connected her lips with the shaft that had given her so much pleasure.

“Erm… mmmmm!” She said, in gratitude.

The earth pony then stood up, slowly making her way back from the lane she’d arrived. Twilight didn’t pay attention to the staff replacing the stained, used cushions. Instead, she focused on how her fellow Princesses were doing.

Cadance was making out with another mare, this time a regular earth pony, whilst fucking her in a slow, calm fashion. Luna had already changed partners and was now engaging in what appeared to be a shouting match with a mature mare she recognized as none other than Miss Harshwhinny… whilst said mare was forced face down and Luna bred her from behind with hard, meaty thrusts. Celestia was finishing up with her secretary if the leaking mixture of their juices was anything to go by.

Her attention shifted back to Marble just in time to see her leave the Arena. She was about to disappear from her view when the next mare awaiting to be bred walked out, slapping Marble’s ass when she walked past her. A wad of her white, freshly-deposited cum leaked out of her pussy only to land on the ground. The earth pony blushed but smiled, nodding to the mare that had just slapped her butt.

Twilight stared at the newcomer with not a small amount of disbelief, and yet, her eyes did not lie. Walking towards her was the fit Limestone Pie, the oldest sister of Pinkie Pie. She walked calmly but with the arrogance that characterized her. She wasn’t blushing and her expression reflected annoyance more than anything. Then she gave her breasts a quick examination, though it didn’t surprise her to find out she had the smallest set of tits amongst her sisters, being the tomboyish mare that she was after all.

Her body was the middle point between the pure raw farmgirl appearance of Applejack and the athletic build of Rainbow Dash; she could clearly see the toned abs and detailed arm and thigh muscles on the Pie sibling as she walked and Pinkie loudly cheered for her sister.

When Limestone was within hearing range, her cock twitched and leaked some cum. “L-Limestone? What are you doing here?”

“What do you think, Twilight?” Limestone replied, sneering. “Now, lay on that white thing before I throw you on it myself.”

“Hey, wait, what the hay is going on!?” Twilight complained, pointing a finger at her newest partner. “Did Pinkie somehow set you two with me?”

Limestone rolled her eyes and huffed. “Please, as if. Holder’s Boulder gave me a vision that one of the Princesses would ensure a new generation of Pie bloodline. Since you already made sure to give your seed to Pinkie, it was only a matter of time before you got us,” taking a step forward. “Now, lay on your back. The faster I fuck you the faster I’ll get back to my farm.”

“Limestone, wait a moment. What do you me-!” Twilight was cut off as Limestone’s short patience gave out and took it upon herself to use her prodigal earth pony strength to push her back, landing ass first on the futon. “L-Limestone!”

“What? Am I not good enough for you, Twilight? Well, too bad! Holder’s Boulder said you’d put a foal inside my womb so now you will,” said the rock farmer in an annoyed tone as she got on top of the alicorn and got a firm hold of her dick.

Twilight could only watch as Limestone took control of the situation more aggressively than Rainbow Dash and Applejack combined. It was a new, thrilling experience. It seems I’m not about to stop getting those anytime soon… Why am I so turned on right now? She’s almost forcing herself on me!

Almost being the keyword.

The alicorn stared at Limestone’s crotch for several seconds, not wanting to miss the moment her phallus penetrated her. She noticed her nethers were leaking marejuice and that Limestone seemed a bit lost on what to do next. This caused Twilight to smirk playfully. “Were you watching how I fucked your sister, Limestone? Is that what you want?”

Limestone groaned in response and her cheeks turned slightly pink before aligning the cockhead with the entrance of her vagina. She sat down, her wet folds giving way to the intruder until she stopped at the medial ring. “Tch, you’re bigger and girthier than I thought.”

Twilight raised an eyebrow. “Why is everypony saying that? Mine’s like that of any regular stallion.”

“How would you know? I bet you’ve only bred mares ever since you got this useless piece of meat. Have you ever laid with a stallion, eh?” Limestone countered.

Twilight blushed and looked away. “I tried to control my urges, thank you very much! And yes, I have had sex with stallions!” Though not since my ascension…, she added in her mind.

“Stupid. Fat. Cock!” Limestone cursed whilst trying to push past Twilight’s medial ring, causing both of them to moan loudly. Finally, with a final extra hard push, the hated medial ring popped past her ring of flesh until every last centimeter of pure cock meat was impaled deep within her cunt. “FUCK! W-What does Marble see in sex!?” She groaned.

Twilight’s eyes widened. “W-Wait, Limestone, is this your first-”

“Shut up, Twilight! I’m trying to fuck you! Now, put a foal in me!” The earth pony ordered.

Before Twilight could reply, Limestone began to move her hips back and forth, rolling them around slowly as she grew accustomed to the intruder nestled inside her clenching walls.

“Mmmmpphhhh~!” Twilight moaned, delighted in the feeling the strong muscles only a hard-working, toned mare could achieve. Her manipulation is also most impressive! E-Every time she raises her hips it feels as if she wants to strangle my cock! She may be inexperienced but she’s really making up for it! She thought before placing her hands on Limestone’s hips.

“Hey, no funny business, Princess! I’m the one doing the fucking, so cum already, why don’t you?” Limestone argued in an angered tone whilst at the same time breathing hard. Sweat began to form on her skin and her movements gained speed and strength.

“S-Sorry!” Twilight apologized but didn’t let go. “I just want to touch you, Limestone.”

“...Fine. Touch my tits if you want, I guess. They’re not as big as my sisters’ but eh, tits are tits, right?” The alicorn took her offer and quickly moved her hands upward until she groped her small breasts, easily squeezing one in each hand. “C-Cum already, Princess!”

“Not until I make you cum, Limey~” Twilight teased, receiving a death glare in return.

“Call me that again and I’ll find a way to rip your cock off!” Limestone hissed under her breath for only Twilight to hear.

“Right. Sorry. Just, uhhh, do your thing, Miss Pie,” Twilight laid there while Limestone continued to move her hips around sporadically like the amateur she was, but her desperation and strength made it an enjoyable experience for her nonetheless. Opting to give Limestone control of the situation, she turned to see what Cadance was doing. Her partner was now a unicorn mare with yellow skin and blue mane and tail and she could hear the mare moaning while Cadance fucked her full-nelson style.

“P-P-Princess! Oh my gosh! Oh my stars! Too much! Too much!” The unicorn moaned loudly, her hands closed into fists as her entire body bounced at the rhythm the pink alicorn commanded. “I-I can’t hold it, Princess!”

“Don’t hold it, my lovely mare. Cum! It is the pleasure I grant you freely and which you deserve,” Cadance replied, bolstering her voice to allow Twilight to hear her as she sent her a knowing glance.

“Too much l-l-l-LOVE! Sweet Swarm-mother!” The mare shouted, shuddering uncontrollably.

Swarm-mother? Where have I heard that expression before? Twilight thought whilst enduring the novice but vivid efforts of Limestone to wring the cum stored inside her balls out into her womb.

“GGYYYYAAAAAHHH!” The unicorn mare screamed, her horn flaring with a bright, near-blinding green light. The mare was suddenly engulfed by green fire but even so, Cadance didn’t let her go nor stopped the thrusting of her hips. The flames vanished as soon as they appeared revealing not a mare, but a changeling cumming her brains out as yellowish mareling cum flooded out like a fountain from her pussy.

The entire stadium silenced for a moment, reducing the cheering to a cacophony or murmuring and whispers that lasted maybe ten seconds until Cadance voice was heard echoing all over the stadium. The tension in the air was so thick it could be cut with a knife and it was slowly boiling into a disaster - a disaster averted by the Princess of Love.

“HAVE MY HYBRID FOALS!” Came her cry.

“YEEEEESSSSSSSS!” The mareling replied as her womb was filled with fertile, rich alicorn cum; the eggs no doubt lying inside her now fertilized.

And like that, the cheering returned.

“Who cares if she's a changeling! This is the Coitus Contest! Knock her up good, Princess Cadance!”

“I want to see Pony-Changeling foals!”

“Breed her! Make her cum harder! Give her your foals!”

Twilight stared, mesmerized, the shouts coming from the onlookers becoming dull to her ears as all she could focus on for that brief moment was seeing her sister-in-law remove her member from the tight snatch of the mareling. The pink shaft, functioning much in the same fashion as a cork, created a veritable milky white cascade leaving a gaping cavern behind as it mixed with the yellow cum of the impregnated mareling; mixing together on the floor.

“I-I’m so sorry, Princess,” the mareling apologized, crying tears of joy and regret. “I know I’m not a pony but-”

“Sshhh, my sweet thing, hush your honey-tasting lips,” Cadance consoled the mareling before kissing her sweetly, lovingly, warmly. “Go now and lay those wonderful eggs, be a proud mother.”

“I will, Princess Cadance, I will,” the mareling thanked her one last time before being set back on her wobbly, shaky legs. A few seconds later her wings started to buzz, helping her return from where she’d come from.

“FUCK!”

The shout of Limestone snapped her out of the momentary trance. Looking back at her, careful to not repeat the same mistake she had performed with Trixie, Limestone’s scream was one of frustration, anger, and pleasure. Her crotch grew wet with the added fluids of the earth pony yet her face wasn’t the picture of a happy mare whatsoever. Feeling she needed to act, she removed her hands from her soft breasts and quickly moved them to her waist before she could react to her movements.

Grabbing her tightly, Twilight used her superior alicorn strength to deliver several hard, deep upward thrusts that made Limestone cry out angrily.

“Damn you, Twilight! I said --AAAhhhh!- that I would be, hnnngg, f-fucking you!”

Twilight didn’t reply to her protests and instead focused on ramming her cock up her foal canal as hard as she could without hurting her too much. Their breaths were ragged, Limestone’s hands found her breasts and squeezed them hard around her nipples and areolas, and she glared down with all her might.

After a minute of some of the hardest fucking she had ever given to a mare, Twilight finally let out a throaty moan and came inside Limestone’s pussy. The sudden explosion of baby batter filling her insides for the first time in her life made her cum again. But despite everything, Limestone refused to even form a single tear in her eyes burning with determination.

The alicorn wasn’t even done cumming when Limestone abruptly stood up, the messy popping sound making her spurt a few extra shots just from the lewdness of it all. For her part, Limestone somehow managed to not stumble and walked away, proud and staunch. “I hope you weren’t expecting me to kiss you or anything like that. I’ll let you meet the little bugger you put inside me if you want, though.”

Twilight stared at Limestone leaving; baffled, surprised, speechless… but also oddly proud and satisfied, though not sexually. Yes, all she wanted was a foal… and I gave her one, I helped her achieve that faster. I love this sensation of fulfillment. It is my duty to love and make the wish of mares in need of a foal come true. I owe them that as their Princess.

Limestone was joined on her trip out the Arena by a well-fucked Ms. Harshwhinny and a crystal pony mare that Celestia has just finished with. Four mares walked out, first among them the mareling, and soon four new mares took their places. From Luna’s lane came out a light green pegasus she recognized as Lightning Dust. Rainbow Dash recognized her, too, as her screams could be heard across the field.

“That’s right, Dust! Yah ain’t getting the same dick that made me a mother!” The cyan pegasus yelled, her wings spread and pounding her chest proudly.

“Eat a dick, Dash!” Lightning Dust replied, flipping her rival off in the process.

Twilight would’ve been alarmed were it not for the playful smirks the two pegasi shared. Next came another pegasus on Cadance’s lane, though unlike the fit and athletic Lightning Dust, she was a buxom bombshell. The ground began to tremble for a moment until, suddenly, a yak cow, of all things, ran into the arena. The veritable mountain of hair, muscle, and enthusiasm, but still beautiful in her own right, going straight at Celestia.

Twilight (and everyone else for that matter) turned to see her former mentor’s expression and found an equal mix of dread and enthusiasm plastered on her face… as well as a throbbing erection. She looked to her own lane when the yak, bigger in every sense than Celestia reached her target, sweeping her into a tight, bone-crunching hug and a messy kiss.

From her lane came out a sight that deep down she had been expecting after her previous two encounters. Maud Pie herself, the eldest of the Pie sisters, approached in a slow, calm pace; her expression stoic as ever. Her body was the same as the rocks she loved so much: unflinching, hard on the outside but gorgeous on the inside. Her breasts were as big if not bigger than the already sizable pair her adored little sister carried; probably the only part of her body that was soft. Her abs and musculature could rival Luna’s in proportions alone, but seeing her pussy leaking copious quantities of her juices down her thighs gave away how much she desired what was coming.

Pinkie’s party cannon was letting off blast after blast of confetti as her beloved older sister approached. “WOHOOOOO! YOU GO MAAAAAAAUD! Twilight! Twilight! You scored four-of-a-kind with me and my sisters! Want me to convince Mom to have your foal, too? That way you’ll have a full Pie!”

Twilight shook her head, embarrassed by Pinkie’s words while her cock liked the idea in concept. Maud arrived moments later and stood in front of her. “Hello, Maud.”

“Hello, Twilight,” Maud replied in her usual monotone voice. “I’m pleased to see my body arouses you.”

Twilight huffed at the same time her phallus twitched in need. “Believe me, you don’t have to try to be sexy and inviting, Maud.”

Maud blinked. “It seems Pinkie was right about your flattering tongue, Twilight. I appreciate your sincerity. How must we copulate?”

“Not wasting time, huh? I can respect that. Hey, Maud, if you don’t mind me asking… What about Mud Briar? Is he, you know, okay with this? N-Not that I’m implying anything else, I’m just curious!”

Maud nodded once. “He’s sitting on the seventh row, section B, over there,” she pointed a few bleachers above the Royal section and faintly maud out the lanky, tall, unblinking expression of Mud Briar waving a hand at the two of them. “This was his idea.”

“His idea, you say?” Twilight gulped. “Is he really okay watching me breed you, his marefriend, until you are carrying a foal that isn’t his?”

“We tried, of course,” Maud began. “But Mud is infertile. Sad, I know. But we want a foal of our own. Pinkie Pie suggested we could ask for your assistance. We were going to after hearing that my little sister was pregnant,” she paused for a moment. “The Coitus Contest was announced a day before we could ask you personally. Mud convinced me to participate. I accepted.”

Twilight let out a sigh of relief. “That puts my heart at ease, at least. So, Maud, how do you want to do this? Should I take control of things? Let you handle it?” She got her answer when Maud walked past her and prostrated herself on all fours on the new, clean futon. Procuring a cushion to rest her face on, she reached behind using her hands and strong fingers to spread her wet vulva apart, revealing her violet insides.

“Please use me as your personal cocksleeve and fill my waiting womb with your potent seed. Make me scream out your name in pleasure as you turn me into your personal whorse,” Maud recited in her flat tone. She glanced back at a blushing Twilight stroking her member urgently. “We like to talk like that during sex. We’re quite wild.”

Twilight heard her but didn’t listen as all her focus was set on the inviting backside right in front of her. She practically lunged at Maud, aligning her cock with her spread vaginal opening. Her pulsating, fat cockhead, still sensitive after her back-to-back rounds with the other two Pie sisters, pushed inside her folds producing a wet squelching sound.

“Fuck! Fuckfuckfuckfuck!” T-Tight! Too tight!” Twilight moaned, her hands grasping Maud’s hips in a desperate attempt to push her member deep inside her, though it only entered a few centimeters with each attempt. “Maud, relax, it’s fine! I-if you’re not okay with this, I’ll understand!”

“No,” the earth pony replied, unphased. The only real indication that she was any discomfort or pleasure was an occasional little whine she let out. “We want a foal and you will give us one, Twilight. Be as rough as you want, I can take it. I like it. Claim my pussy as your own and fill it with your virile seed.”

That was all the incentive and permission Twilight needed to ram the rest of her cock deep within Maud’s clenching cavern. The moistness of it, the heat, and the tightness of it nearly made her cum right there and then. Earth ponies were naturally strong, but Maud was one of the strongest earth ponies she had ever encountered, even more so than Applejack or Big Mac. Which made the experience ten times as pleasurable when each movement was an effort even for her.

Setting her hooves on the ground and taking a firm squatting stance, Twilight began to rock her hips back and forth with ever-increasing force and speed. Her testes swung freely in tandem with her thrusts until they were slapping the winking clit of Maud. Each time her medial ring exited her folds it created a wet pop, which then turned into a messy, slimy noise when it re-entered; her cockhead hitting and pushing against the cervix of the welcoming fuckmeat at her disposal.

As she fucked her partner over and over, the groans of Celestia dwarfed the other noises produced by the Princesses and their lucky companions.

“F-Fuck! Oh my MEEEEEEE!” Celestia screamed as she was pinned to the futon and rode madly by the horny yak on top of her.

“Jolina wants pretty Princess baby! Make yaks better! Make yaks bestest! Yaks best at breeding!” She hollered, each slam of her hips carrying enough force to break the hips of a regular stallion and Twilight was sure even a dragon wouldn’t be walking away unscathed from such treatment.

“Y-You surely maaaaahheeeaaake the effort, deareeeeeessssst!” Celestia shouted, gripping her face with both hands as the mind numbing pleasure she was experiencing got to her. “C-Cumming! Cumming!”

“Yes! Give Jolina precious Princess cum!” Jolina yelled, if she was strained by the ordeal, it didn’t show.

Celestia cried out as she filled the great yak’s womb with her seed, but the yak didn’t stop moving. Not until she came, too. Luna was finishing up with Lightning Dust, slapping her ass whilst the pegasus dismounted her. Cadance was treating her mare with slow, measured touches, kisses, and thrusts.

Twilight returned her attention to her partner and slammed her hips extra hard now that moving was easier. “What do you want, Maud! Tell me! What is it that you need!?”

“I need the thick cum of my Princess so that I may deliver a healthy foal,” Maud replied, groaning and moaning slightly with every hard pounding she received.

The plowing continued undeterred until Twilight watched yet another familiar face walk down Luna’s lane. It was none other than Tempest Shadow. Thanks to their distance and Celestia’s constant squealing, she couldn’t hear what they were talking about, but the smirks plastered on their faces and the fighting aura they were emanating was impossible to miss.

Luna was the first to talk, then Tempest, then Luna retorted and Tempest replied with a sneer. She had to admire her friend for being stubborn enough to stand up to Luna. In fact, seeing them face to face like that was like watching a red miniature version of Luna herself. Tempest was extremely fit, more so than Maud but in an athletic way, she was a former Commander of an army, a soldier, and a fighter in her own right. The only real difference between them (apart from Luna’s monstrous phallus) were their breasts, with Tempest Shadow sporting a barely noticeable B-cup set due to her physique, but everything else about the mare was awe-inspiring.

Luna threw the first punch, but it wasn’t one with her back in it. The unicorn returned the blow and Luna parried, striking again an instant later. The process continued for a few seconds, more and more looking like a sparring match until Luna lunged trying to grab the unicorn’s throat. Tempest dodged and grappled onto her, shifting and twisting her body until she forced the Princess to eat her pussy before bringing her down on the pile of cushions. Luna soon countered by slapping Tempest’s ass and pulling her tail, making her cry out and curse before she was thrown to the side. Luna was upon her, trying to penetrate her newest partner. Tempest countered by pinching the tits of the alicorn and pulling herself up for a kiss before Luna managed to slip half of her member inside Tempest’s velvety walls.

The fight for sexual dominance continued as the two rolled around the cushions and the futon. Jolina the yak achieved her orgasm, practically drowning Celestia in a sea of cowcum.

“Jolina thanks you! My calf will be best calf in Yakyakistan!” The yak shouted, got to her feet, and left jumping away happily; each step causing a small tremor.

“I’m cumming,” Maud said a bit louder. “Fill me with your hot, life-giving baby batter and make me a mother, my Princess. Teach your whorse who she belongs to.”

“GET PREGNANT!” Twilight commanded, her plowing increasing in speed and force as the now familiar feeling of her balls tensing up and an orgasm approaching coursed through her body, filling her with goosebumps and euphoria.

“I’m cumming, Twilight,” Maud announced, smiling for a few seconds before her expression returned to her usual stoicism.

“NNNNNGGGHHH!” Twilight groaned loudly. Her balls hurt in the best way possible, her flared cockhead was aching, and she could hear Maud’s womb distending to accommodate all of her seed. The surplus leaked to the ground, joining the remnants of Maud’s climax and mixing together as they were joined in the most intimate and carnal way possible.

She pulled out and stumbled back, landing on a cushion. From her vantage point, she admired the well-fucked pussy of the second eldest Pie sister and she reveled in the fact that she had impregnated all four of them. Maud stood up a moment later, her balance was off and her gaping pussy leaked cum onto the ground, but it didn’t matter as she was surely pregnant now.

“Thank you, Twilight. You made our wish come true,” that was the last Maid said to her that day.

“A-Anytime, Maud. The pleasure was mine…,” Twilight replied and watched Maud leave the arena, her heart pounding fast, her breathing ragged, but happy, proud… and desiring more. Cadance was still busy with her mare and so was Luna, the Princess of the Night still battling with Tempest Shadow for supremacy over the other; kissing aggressively, groping each other’s boobs, and doing their best to be the one standing on top. Celestia was back on her shaky hooves, a hand resting on her back; her expression hidden by her flowing mane.

Two more participants emerged from the entrance revealing a pair of hippogriffs. One was young whilst the other was mature. Twilight also knew they were daughter and mother, for she knew them personally. Skystar walked on Celestia’s lane whilst Queen Novo walked upon hers. The cold, stubborn, sneering expression the queen of Mount Aris showcased made her gulp. Skystar jumped at Celestia’s arms, kissing her and grinding her crotch against the Princess’s massive pillar of flesh.

Novo stopped in front of her and Twilight couldn’t help but admire the experienced, delectable body of the hippogriff. Heavy breasts that didn’t show any signs of sagging, perky pink nipples and broad areolas, an hourglass figure that could rival Celestia’s, no extra fat to be seen with a decent amount of musculature placed on her legs, hips, and abdomen.

“Wow… I guess being able to transform into a seapony does wonders for your exercise routine,” she wondered.

“Mph, and I guess you can be as insufferable and irritating without purposefully seeking the downfall of my people,” Novo replied, unamused.

Twilight blushed and recoiled at her words. “Did I say that out loud?”

Novo raised an eyebrow. “You think?”

Twilight shook her head before assuming a more commanding stance. “Do I need to remind you that I was desperate at the time and all I could think about was how could I save my own people? We didn’t have the luxury of hiding and unlike some others, ponies do help their allies in their times of need and stand up against our enemies.”

Now it was Novo who frowned. “Mighty words coming from wannabe Princess in training. You’re little more than a thief, Twilight Sparkle.”

“Better a thief than a coward, Novo,” Twilight replied, squinting her eyes at the queen.

The two royals glared at each other for several moments before lunging at one another. Twilight’s lips clashed with the surprisingly flexible and soft beak of Novo; their tongues met in the middle, wiggling about angrily and fighting for control. Their hands groped and squeezed whatever part of their bodies they could get a hold of. Twilight grabbed the mane of the hippogriff queen and yanked it, hard.

Undeterred, Novo took the advantage by using her superior height, matching that of Celestia’s, to push back against the Princess of Friendship, causing them both to fall onto the futon.

“Selfish hypocrite!” Novo shouted as she took hold of the Princess’s rigid member only to guide it to her wet, waiting crotch. With a solid downward thrust, she impaled herself on the hard phallus she was holding nearly taking it all. “You call this a cock? My sister’s husband had a bigger cock than you!”

“Foolish simpleton!” Twilight barked back, grasping her white hips as she ground their pelvises together. “You could’ve helped us from the start!”

“And risk the safety of my people!?” Novo snapped back, grasping the royal tits of Twilight, forcefully pinching her areolas and nipples in the process as their hips began to collide against one another.

“Aren’t hippogriffs supposedly great warriors?” Twilight spat back.

“Last time I checked ponies were not backstabbing thieves! Celestia must be so ashamed of you!” Novo nearly squealed in anger, their hips meeting again and again.

The two royals glared at each other while the hate-fucking continued regardless of everything. They moaned and groaned while at the same time trying to up the other. Twilight continuously spanked the queen’s prodigious rear, marveling at the sight of her bouncing tits while Novo brought her hips down onto the shaft penetrating her with ever-increasing force; her hands never relenting on their fierce grip over the alicorn’s breasts.

“Call me whatever you want, Novo, you’re going to have my foal regardless!” Twilight cried out, smirking in triumph.

Novo smacked her smirk away with a hard but not ferocious slap. “I’ll make sure to raise it well and not be like you, Princess of Betrayal!”

Hearing that title out loud made Twilight’s blood boil and she surged into overdrive, catching Novo off guard. Her thrusts became harder, more violent as every thrust kissed the cervix of the royal hippogriff until, letting out a mighty cry, she climaxed.

“Rrraaaaagggggghhhh!” Twilight bellowed, watching with deep delight as Novo’s eyes rolled to the back of her head and the warm, gushing fluids of her flowing nectar stained her nethers and the futon. She continued to thrust into her fuckhole whilst cumming, all the more to extend the ride for as long as possible until there was no more to give.

Novo rose to her hooves moments later after catching her breath and regaining enough strength to at least not trip over. Twilight followed shortly and they stared at each other again. “That was... adequate, Princess Twilight.”

“And you weren’t half bad yourself, Queen Novo,” Twilight replied before turning to see how her fellow Princesses were doing only to find them without a partner. She spotted Skystar being carried away by two staff ponies, Tempest was walking with her chin held up high, and Cadance’s partner was nowhere to be seen.

The buzzer rang and the announcer’s voice came to life.

“It is time for a small break, folks! Our beloved Princess Luna and Princess Celestia can’t overlook their duties and must set the sun and raise the moon shortly! But what a performance from each of them! I cannot imagine how the judges will determine the winner! Stay tuned!”

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“How are you holding up, Twilight?” Cadance asked, smiling a concerned, friendly smile.

“Now that I got a chance to rest, I feel sore all over. Last time I was this sore I was trying to get the hang of flying. Say what you will about Rainbow Dash, she’s a brutal teacher,” she cracked her neck before continuing. “I don’t think I’ve ever worked my body this hard before in my life, Cadance.”

“Does it hurt?” Cadance pointed at the semi-erect member of her sister-in-law.

“Surprisingly, no. Though I am mentally strained, just a pinch. I usually prefer to let the girls decide what they want me to act like. It's worked for us and it surely has worked now, but the disparaging and clashing personalities of every mare is… taxing. Especially since one comes right after the other. It’s enjoyable and difficult at the same time,” she concluded.

Cadance leaned in to kiss Twilight’s cheek, showing her support. Just then, Celestia and Luna enter the resting room looking a bit winded but nothing worse.

“Tempest Shadow overpowered you at the end?” Celestia asked.

“Yes. It seems we may need to keep a closer eye on her. She’d be an excellent addition to the Guard,” Luna chuckled. “So, Celestia, yak good at smashing?”

Celestia blushed but nodded. “It was… enjoyable. Being the little spoon for once, I mean. I may need to plan a prolonged diplomatic visit to Yakyakistan personally. Purely routine, of course.”

Luna rolled her eyes. “Of course.”

Cadance cleared her throat. “Are you sure you will be able to handle the rest of the Contest, Twilight?” The two alicorns stopped.

“Perhaps… I was a bit too pushy with this idea?” Luna asked rhetorically before Twilight could reply. “Twilight, you’re the youngest of us, Flurry Heart notwithstanding, of course, as such your alicorn powers and prowess aren’t fully developed yet. I… I’d feel just awful if you were to get hurt if you end up over-exerting yourself,” she finished in a truly sincere, worried tone.

“Thank you for your concern everypony, but I’m just a bit sore,” she straightened up to show them her pulsating, hard erection. “See? I’m already ready to fulfill my duty as a Princess and give another mare, be her a pony or otherwise, the satisfaction of pleasurable coitus and make sure she departs with a foal in her belly.”

“Are you certain you’re alright, Twilight?” Celestia asked, raising her voice just a little to show her seriousness without losing her motherly warmth.

“It’s kind of strange?” She mused, unsure. “I’m sore, yes, but I also feel so… full of energy, so alive! I think that as long as Little Twilight can keep up, I’ll be able to stand by the end of it. Don’t worry, I promise that if I begin to feel fatigued, I’ll retire. Otherwise, Spike would chew my ears off.”

Content with the answer and the promise made, the remaining alicorns prepared themselves with what little time they had at their disposal. The buzzard rang again and out to the Arena they marched once more.

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Twilight didn’t focus on her fellow Princesses anymore, the cheering and bellowing of the crowd were empty to her, she had even managed to not listen to her friends, lovers, and future mothers of her foals calling out her name, giving her their support. All that was on her mind was that a mare was in front of her. A mare in need of her cum. A mare wishing for a foal.

And by Equestria itself, for the good of her nation, she would deliver.

This is for the mares that need me. This is for the mares that need me. This is for the mares that need me. This is for the mares that need me.

She repeated over and over again.

The Contest was still raging and she needed to hold on. No matter the cost.

Chapter 4 End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!

Epilogue

Epilogue

“Who’s a good filly? Who’s a good filly? You are, yes you are!” Twilight chanted while a baby alicorn filly giggled and babbled happily. The happy noises the filly was making intensified when she blew a raspberry on her belly. “Oh, you liked that, didn’t you? Of course you did!” She praised before giving the little filly a pacifier for her to suck on.

Looking around and sighing deeply with a smile from ear to ear, she couldn’t help but enjoy the perfect sunny day in Ponyville’s park. Near where she was sitting, under the shadow of a great oak tree was Celestia herself, topless and resting against the tree’s trunk while a pair of baby alicorns as white as she was but sharing a patterned purple mane similar to hers sucked on her nipples for nourishment.

In the grassy open field near to the Princess of the Sun was Spike, slightly larger but swarmed by several foals old enough to play with their uncle. Five in total, two of them were earth ponies, two pegasi, and one unicorn, all of them precious little fillies full of life and energy.

“H-Heeeeeelp me!” Spike called out in a mock cry for help while his five nieces poked at him, tugged his tail, insisted on taking a ride on his back, and more.

Applejack, Fluttershy, Starlight, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie, and Rarity sat on a nearby picnic set, chattering and giggling at Spike’s ‘predicament’. All of them were dressed similarly for their outing and their dresses shared her Cutie Mark. Starlight was carrying a small bundle in her arms, a small pegasus colt cooing softly while he sucked on a pacifier.

She peered away from the enchanting scene to search for the seventh mare bearing her mark and found her soon enough. Trixie had moved to the bench near Cadance and Shining Armor, choosing to entertain the spunky Flurry Heart with a variety of hat tricks and magician expertise. Her daughter, an earth pony filly that was her striping image, rested against her chest.

The Princess of Love was smiling while taking in the sun, relaxing on top of a towel as she did so. Next to her was Shining Armor bouncing another baby alicorn on his knee, making cooing noises and funny faces that made the foal laugh.

“It is quite a sight to behold, right?”

Twilight turned her head to see none other than the Princess of the Night carrying in her arms an adorably wide-eyed foal observing everything that surrounded it. The scene made her giggle and sigh happily. “Indeed it is, Luna.”

“You know, I was skeptical when you proposed a park of all things to be the place where the next Princess Summit would be held, Twilight. But now?” Luna looked around once more. “Now I think it’s simply perfect.”

Watching her daughter spit out the pacifier, Twilight used her finger to lightly tickle her belly and keep her entertained. “Thank you. I wasn’t all too sure it would be an ideal place until everypony arrived.”

Luna chuckled. “You know, Twilight, now that we’ve given birth to our foals and all of those lucky mares are equally bouncing one of these little horrors on their laps-” she said whilst lightly pinching the cheek of her foal, making it babble. “-there’s a lot of speculation regarding when the next Coitus Contest will be held. Any thoughts about it?”

Silence set between them for a few minutes, both adult alicorns simply enjoying the sights and their time of peace.

“While I’d love to bring joy to countless mares once more; to gift them with a precious foal of their own-” Twilight’s eyes fell on her daughter. “-and bring more of this unimaginable joy into the world, I’m afraid foalbirth and nursing are just as taxing if not more so than the process that conceived them ever was. Then there’s the weaning period. I have no idea how long it will be for a baby alicorn born from two alicorn parents. Cadance and Shining almost went insane with Flurry Heart. And don’t let me get started on the pregnancy period!”

“HA!” Luna barked. “I confess I must agree with you, Twilight.”

Twilight’s smile grew. “At the same time, though, I really want to hold another Contest as soon as possible if you, Cadance, and Celestia are up for it, that is.”

“Always ready, my dear. Do you have a plan?”

Twilight nodded. “Actually, I do. I plan to keep nursing my precious Starbright for a year, then begin to plan for the next Coitus Contest six months after that. Maybe more if any complications present themselves. According to my calculations, that should be enough time for everyone to properly recover and be safe?”

Luna nodded. “Sounds perfect to me. Celestia and Cadance still need to know about it, see what they think about it, and eventually work up an official date. Let’s tell them once it's the foal’s nap time?”

Twilight nodded, her face contorted into funny expressions that delighted her daughter.

“I wonder how many volunteers there will be next time?” Luna voiced her thoughts out loud. “We only gave, what, a few weeks' notice before the last one? Imagine what will happen when we give a notice months in advance! I wouldn’t be at all surprised if five times as many volunteers signed for the next Contest,” leaning quickly to kiss Twilight on the cheek, she continued with a sassy smirk on her lips. “And while I adore my precious Moonlight with all my heart and wouldn’t give her up for the world, I would rather much prefer to avoid getting attacked by another ‘Cock Zombie’.”

Giving a sheepish grin, Twilight replied. “Yeah, you and me both. I couldn’t move for days on end and everything hurt. Everything. I’m not making that blunder again. Now Spike and my girls will have my permission to physically drag me out of there if they deem it necessary,” she then blinked and later giggled when she saw her daughter phantom sucking. “Looks like someone is hungry. Come here, Starbright, let’s go with your cousins and aunt Celestia.”

Picking her daughter up, Twilight began to make her way to where Celestia was resting. Luna followed suit. “Might as well join you now. Little Moonlight must be hungry by now, too,” they reached Celestia in a matter of seconds and sat next to her, one at each side. “Are they still eating? Are you perhaps a cow in disguise, Moolestia? Or are my niece and nephew gluttons just like her mother? With the number of sweets and cake you eat, I wouldn’t be surprised if your milk tasted like frosting!”

Celestia’s expression didn’t shift much aside from a cheeky grin forming on her lips. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Luna. Sunbeam and Starfire take more after their father than their mother. After all, Twilight is more than capable of dethroning me given how many hayburgers she’s able to eat in a single sitting.”

Twilight rolled her eyes as she prepared to take off her blouse. Luna gasped in horror.

“The two biggest gluttons of Equestria produced offspring! Bakeries and fast-food joints of Equestria tremble, for your problems have doubled!” Luna cheered.

“Yeah, yeah, laugh it up Candy Gobbler,” Twilight replied before taking off her blouse, freeing her breasts. Once the piece of cloth passed her eyes, she saw Spike, Shining Armor, and Flurry Heart were setting up a game of three-way catch. Cadance and Trixie were approaching with their respective foals in their arms and behind them also came the rest of her mares, her wives. Her herd. All of them carrying their precious foals.

Starbright chose that moment to latch onto her right nipple and began to suckle on it with abandon. The filly soon began to coo and gurgle slightly as she drank the filling milk of her mother.

“Hey, guys, mind if we join in?” Rainbow Dash asked from a distance.

Luna smiled, waving at them. “The more the merrier!”

Twilight sighed in pure contentment. Today is proving to be a perfect day. Many more are to follow with all of them at my side. I do it for them… as they are here for me.

The End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!

Chapter 5

Coitus Contest

Chapter 5

Where am I again? I can’t… remember. What’s this in my hand? Where’s the mare that needs me? I… I need to find the mares that need me to make their dream come true. They need me! Twilight thought, rambling in her head while staring into the floor with a half-eaten cupcake in her right hand and a bottle of juice in her left. What time is it? The sun came up… I think? Ha! Silly question, it’s time for me to impregnate another mare in desperate need of a hard fucking!

“Is she… alright? She doesn’t look alright to me, just saying,” Luna asked in a murmur to her fellow Princesses. “She looks so zoned out.”

“Maybe we should end the Contest early?” Cadance offered as her concern for her sister-in-law increased.

Celestia sighed, slowly shaking her head. “We’re past that point, I’m afraid. This can now only end the way it is meant to end.”

“But look at her, Auntie!” Cadance pointed at Twilight soullessly eating the rest of the cupcake. “I don’t think she’ll be able to handle much longer. What if she collapses.”

“While I’m worried for Twilight too, my dear niece, this may be a good thing in the long run. She’s the youngest of us, after all. We cannot expect her to perform to our same level for long. Though she has impressed me with her resilience. Perhaps this is what she needs to strengthen her growth. What do you think, mine sister?”

“You may be correct, Luna,” Celestia hummed. “Do you remember your first exposure to sex, love, and lust in great quantities, Cadance?”

“How can I not? I couldn’t take anything but cum, cock, and pussy for an entire month,” she replied with a mild blush painting her cheeks. “But that was different and I’m the embodiment of love.”

“Yyeessss… Loooooooove! I must love all my mares. F-Foals, they need foals. Breed… must, breed,” Twilight muttered, smiling lustfully while her cock throbbed, eager to continue.

“I don’t think she’s even hearing us,” Cadance sighed but soon felt a warm hand caress her shoulder. Looking up, she found the magenta eyes of her eldest Aunt.

“Be not afraid, my dear Cadance. The volunteers are nearly depleted and the end of the Contest is close. After this is over, I’ll personally make sure Twilight is both safe and takes the time she needs to rest.”

“Pinkie Promise?” Cadance asked.

“How does it go again? Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye,” Celestia swore and Luna chortled. “I promise I will, Cadance. Even if that means sitting on top of my former student and force her to rest.”

“Poor Twilight, I hope she doesn’t end up crushed by the massive amount of ASS if those extreme measures are necessary,” Luna chittered.

Celestia smiled back at her sister before slapping her buttocks simultaneously. “Glad you finally accept whose rear is the most impressive, sister.”

Cadance was ready to stop a renewed argument between her aunts when the buzzer went off. “Thank goodness,” she breathed out.

At the same time, Twilight stood up, dropping her bottle of juice in the process. Shuffling around for a moment, she turned towards the Arena and began to walk. “Breed. Fuck. Mate. Mares need me,” she whispered to herself all the way; her mind focused on a sole objective.

This is for their sake. This is for the mares that need me. They need me, their Princess. I won’t fail them. This is for them.

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“Princess! I-I’m cumming, Princess Twilight!”

A yellow mare said. Or at least Twilight thought she was yellow. Was the blurry yellow thing her skin, mane, or wings? Was she a unicorn, a pegasus, or an earth pony? Was she even an actual mare? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. Her cock was inside a velvety tight pussy, legs were wrapped around her waist and back, and two fleshy orbs were bouncing repeatedly, slapping against her breasts with each hard, deep thrust she delivered.

Yes. Do it for them. They need me to fuck and breed them until their wombs are filled with my seed, she thought to herself as her heavy, aching balls began to compress and a new orgasm ensured the mare would be leaving that Arena with a hefty load of baby batter and a foal growing in her belly.

“PRINCEEEEEESSSSSSS!” The mare cried, cumming hard and staining the futon below them.

Twilight pulled back, standing on her hooves while her cum-stained cock throbbing in need to be inside another wet, tight hole to fill. “Mare… another mare… they need me…”

Everything past her nose was a blur of motion, color, and oily shadows. The roaring cheering was nothing but background noise and she could barely hear her own voice and thoughts, much less comprehend what the newly arrived figures were saying before carrying the yellow blur lying on the ground away.

“H-Hey, Twilight.”

A new voice said behind her. Soft, mellow, nervous… must be a virgin. Good. She needs me. I am here for her, Twilight thought as she turned to meet the newly arrived mare and all she saw was a light purple blur with darker spots on the top and around her midsection.

“So, uhmm, funny story, actually. I wasn’t really planning on joining or anything like that. But since Trixie and the girls are, you know, pregnant and all, I thought that I might as well join them and-- Twilight? Why are you looking at me like that? W-Wait, Twilight!”

The mare cried something, but Twilight didn’t understand much of it. She said her name a bunch of times and she could tell she was rambling. Deciding to ease her tension and fulfill the dream of the mare, she picked her up, forcing her legs apart as her hands squeezed the rather large asscheeks of the mare to support her insignificant weight. Without her hands to guide her cock, she began to blindly ram it forward in an attempt to find the correct mark.

“Mmmmphhhh! T-Twilight, please, s-slow down, come to your seeeeEEEHhHheeeeehnnnsessss!”

The mare hissed in pure pleasure the moment she found her vulva and pushed inside her cunt, ramming her whole cock in a single, powerful thrust. The mare hugged her for dear life, wrapping her arms around her neck and pressing against her neck as she continued to hiss and gasp for air.

“H-Holy FUCK you’re bigger than I thought!” The purple blur exclaimed. “S-So deep! Y-you’re all the way up to my womb!”

Twilight huffed, not putting any attention to what the mare was saying, and instead took a firm hold of her adopting an equally steady stance. With their breasts mashed together and fused into one being as close as it was possible, she began to roughly and carelessly plow the verdant fields that were the vice-gripping cunt currently trying to strangle her cock.

“SHIT! FUCK! AAAAHHHH~! T-TWILIGHT!”

The mare cursed, cried out and moaned in pleasure calling out her name each time their pelvises met in a satisfying meaty slap. She continued to fuck and ravage the lonely, needy, horny mare that needed her Princess. I will not fail! She needs me and my cum! This is for them! Grant them happiness, I must do that as their Princess and a dutiful lover! She cried out in her mind over and over again as minutes of hard, relentless fucking continued.

Twilight didn’t notice that her lovely mare had cum three times thanks to the animalistic fucking she was receiving, but said mare didn’t seem to mind her position. Certainly not as she dragged her nails and bit her clavicle in an effort to retain some semblance of sanity in the raging sea of pleasure she found herself trapped in.

It ended after a few more moments of rapid-fire hip-bucking and loud groaning. “SWEET CELESTIA!” The mare screamed, cumming for the fifth time in a short amount of time.

Twilight could feel her seed expanding the welcoming womb of the mare practically sucking it straight from her balls just to ensure impregnation. It wouldn’t be necessary, but age-old instincts were hard to fight against. With another happy mare in her arms, she carefully brought down the purple blur back on her hooves. She watched how the blur nearly stumbled a couple of times but ended up managing to stand, albeit precariously.

“A-And here I -ohhh sweet merciful stars, I can f-feel it sloshing inside of me- I thought v-volunteering so l-late into the Contest was a b-bad idea,” the figure hummed before starting to walk away. “Thank you, Twilight. Thank you, thank you, thank you…,” the blur repeated in babbling words as she departed from the area.

Twilight only stared at the distancing blur of the mare she had just helped before a loud something was heard and wobbly nonsense reached her ears. When the blur was gone, she expected to service her next mare, but she didn’t come. Still, she waited. And waited. Then waited some more. The annoying noise ringing in her ears increased, confusing and angering her.

Where? Where is the mare I need to help? Fuck, fuck, fuck! I need to fuck another pussy! Breed, I must breed the mares that need me! The Princess of Friendship began to panic, her cock throbbing madly as she could still carry on with her sacred mission.

She was getting agitated right before the volume of the cheering coming from all around her became deafening for a short-lived moment. Then, finally, after what felt like days of waiting, her next mare appeared. Her tension died instantly and her phallus spurted a glob of fresh cum, ready to plant her seed into yet another fertile womb.

A white blur, her next mare, neared from the side. For a single moment of lucidity, Twilight found the action strange. Odd… she’s not coming from my lane. Maybe she got confused? She wondered but the moment passed and quickly as it had come. It didn’t matter where the mare came from since she was going to end up leaving with a belly full of life-granting semen.

“It seems we will have to take actions onto our own hands, Twilight.”

The rather tall and radiant white blur said something, but Twilight only heard gibberish. She knew she was speaking, she knew she was saying words and could partially make out her name, but the rest was no different than incoherent babblings from a foal trying to speak for the first time.

Not wishing to make the mare wait any longer, Twilight walked to her only to find out that the mare was deceptively taller than what the blur implied. Looking up, she could somewhat distinguish the features of a face and so got on the tip of her hooves; her wings aiding flapping lightly in order to reach the lips of the mare and stake her claim. But it wasn’t enough as she was too tall even for her. Taking no importance of that fact, she used her hands to grab onto anything just so she could reach her objective. Her hands quickly landed on two massive globes that only now she noticed were resting on her shoulders.

Good. Big breasts, heavy, beautiful. This mare will be a wonderful mother and provide all the nourishment my foal will need. Must breed her, must mate and fuck and impregnate her now, she thought as she still tried to kiss the mare. Suddenly, her lips found their mark and she instantly sucked in her long, broad tongue into her mouth.

Now fueled with determination and drawing in the dozens and maybe now hundreds of different and varied sexual encounters, she started to fondle her breasts expertly while their mouth appendages twisted, coiled, and fought for dominance. The two mares moaned loudly, spittle running down from the corners of their mouths freely. She pinched the erect, hard nipples of her mystery mare, twisting them hard enough to make her moan right into her mouth. She pulled at them, kneaded them, and groped them; always jumping and shifting between playful teasing and rough handling.

However, even in her altered set of mind, Twilight felt something was odd about this mare. She smelled divine, tasted just as good, and the warmth of her body was both pleasing and arousing. She hadn’t done much, yet her eagerness to breed and put a foal in her belly got the better of her and was approaching quickly to her climax.

Unwilling to waste her cum in such a dreadful manner, she removed her right hand from the cloud-like orb and dragged it down along the mare’s body. She first felt her soft, shapely waist, and then she caressed a cute paunch belly; soft, flabby, and warm. Moving further down to her nethers, she aimed for her clit but found a large, thick obtrusion. She tried to move her hand around it but she only found a heavy, pleasantly scolding something, but not her pussy.

Must be nervous. No matter. She isn’t pushing me away. I will fuck her from behind, she reasoned as if it was the most logical route to take. Moving, or rather sliding, alongside the perfect body of the tall white blur of a mare, Twilight refused to stop caressing, groping, and touching the beautiful mare; her cock rubbing against her thighs, hips, and Cutie Mark as she moved, slapping against her flesh with eager, pulsating urge to mate.

It didn’t take long for Twilight to make contact with the mare’s back, then discovering a pair of wings. Pegasus? Not many are that tall. No matter. She needs her Princess. Careful, yes, careful to not hurt her wings, she thought. Moments later she found herself behind the white mare and now her right hand ran down her smooth, strong back, tickling the muscles in between her wings, sparing a moment to tug at her dock to ease the process (a little trick learned since almost every mare enjoyed having their tails pulled and tugged).

Her hand reached the ample and soft derriere of the tall mare, but didn’t do much. She felt the mare move slightly to open her legs. Smiling, Twilight moved her hand lower still, touching and prodigy against a tight entrance almost immediately below her dock. Tail hole, not my objective. Pussy. I need cunt. CUNT!

A couple of inches below, the treasure she was looking for was finally found. Hot, wet and slick folds welcomed two of her fingers until her knuckled wet stained with the sweet nectar of a needy mare. Pulling them out a moment later, she took a firm hold of her cock’s base with the intent of guiding her cockhead to that wonderfully tight entrance. It only took a few seconds of searching for that sweet spot. Once found, she didn’t think twice about ramming her phallus inside that tall white mare’s pussy.

Why would she? She was so wet and her cock was still stained with her semen and the juices of dozens of mares.

“Aaahahhhh~ I-I’ve forgotten how wonderful it is to be penetrated!” The mare claimed though her words didn’t reach the ears of Twilight.

The Princess of Friendship was far more preoccupied with the matter at hand. She was close to cumming as the mare she was servicing was far hotter than any other. Desperately, she used her hands to press against her flabby belly and above where her womb was located. Her fingers pressed and explored not her flesh but the muscles below the skin; searching, waiting to feel a particular set of tensing muscles.

Until then, she focused all her willpower on pushing back against her impending orgasm. Cum before the mare had a chance to experience an orgasm? Unacceptable. Her purpose was not only to ensure a new generation of strong foals, but also to make the experience enjoyable for the future mother.

Fortunately for her, just under two minutes after she inserted her cock and began jackhammering at the mare, the tension of strong muscles she was looking for arrived. Spurred forth, Twilight delivered harder, faster, deeper thrusts even if she puzzlingly never reached the cervix of the mare, but didn’t put much thought into it. She couldn’t even if she wanted to.

“T-Twilight, for the sake of Harmony, s-slow down! I-I’m going to--- too CUUUUM!”

Finally, the only word she cared about reached her ears followed shortly by a steady stream of mare juice alongside the squeezing walls of her pussy trying to turn her cock into a noodle.

“Bear my foal!” Twilight screamed as she stopped restraining her orgasm. A flood of semen erupted from her shaft directly into the velvety caverns of the mare she had just successfully bred. After their mutual climaxes died down, she pulled back, ready to breed yet another mare wishing to have a foal.

Twilight was momentarily confused as the white blur of the mare didn’t leave. Instead, she stumbled from side to side until she finally fell atop the small mountain of cushions at her disposal. Still, while odd it didn’t matter to her. She needed to get ready to receive the next mare. She could give the tall white mare a few minutes to rest after experiencing such an explosive orgasm.

“Unorthodox to say the least, but there are no rules against this kind of development. How about it, Twilight, do you want to fuck me, too?”

Turning to face the newcomer, Twilight blinked at the friendly, calming voice sounding strangely familiar, confusing her for a short moment. Shaking her head, she saw a much smaller pink blur walking towards her. Such a pretty voice. My mare, I’m sorry that I won’t remember your words. But I am here for you, ready to stick my dick deep inside your tight cunt and grant you the gift of new life! She proclaimed internally, already advancing towards her even as her breathing was still forced.

They met halfway with a light bump, their breasts touching and mashing together. Twilight easily found the lips of the pink mare, kissing her deeply and passionately thanks to their relatively similar size. A bump and clank cut off their kiss, their twisting tongues broke from their battle. Looking up, she noticed the large horn protruding from the pink mare’s forehead.

Unicorn? Easily solved problem, she thought before adjusting her angle to avoid unwanted interruptions as their kissing match turned into a wet, sloppy make-out session. Simultaneously, she drove a hand down the mare’s frame, finding her to be much softer than the white mare she had bred moments earlier. Her hand caressed her flat, slender stomach and made it in-between her nethers. Or at least she tried to, but the very same fleshy obstruction was in the way.

Luckily for her, the object blocking her way was significantly smaller than the one she stumbled across on the white mare. Grasping it, she noticed it was hot and felt smooth as silk. After squeezing it a few times for testing, she moved it aside and went lower until, finally, she reached what she had been searching for.

Without ceasing their make-out session, something the pink mare seemed to be particularly gifted at, Twilight used her left arm to lift and carry the mare’s right leg, granting herself more than enough space to try and plunge her hard, throbbing shaft inside her tight pussy of the pink, blurry mare. She tried several times, each attempt performed at a different angle hitting only her wet, warm flesh. Suddenly, she found her mark and sank all the way inside the mare’s pussy, her tip barely grazing that sacred innermost barrier she’d knocked on hundreds of times since the Contest began.

“AAHHhhhh~! M-My, Twilight, it’s so fucking big! Looks like you and Shiny share more than blood!” The mare said after breaking their liplock.

Hungry for more, Twilight closed the distance to continue with their spit-exchanging session. Putting her right hand in between them, she searched for the muscles that would tell her when her orgasm approached. Upon finding them, she began to hump and thrust and jolt her hips back and forth, fucking her precious, divinely tight mare. Her scent was also intoxicating and her softness was akin to holding a plushie toy or a warm pillow.

The mare’s insides squeezed on her cock tightly, desperately trying to get a hefty serving of fertile alicorn cum. While the frantic mating continued, so did their kissing; breaking only occasionally to gasp for air, moan, and cry out in pleasure.

It continued for several long moments until Twilight felt the abdominal muscles of the mare clench.

“MMMMMPHHHHHH~~~!”

The pink blur moaned into her mouth loudly and a wave of marecum (alongside a steaming hot creamy substance hitting her boobs and belly) flooded their nethers, thighs, and legs. Her seed followed a moment later while the pink mare was in the middle of her orgasm. Her seed flowed freely up her shaft and was deposited in her womb where it would remain safe, sound, and fertilize her egg beyond any doubt.

The kiss ended and Twilight actually nearly faltered, feeling tired for the first time since the Contest began.

“Such a prodigious amount~,” the pink blur teased. “Flurry Heart certainly needed a little sibling to play with. Thank you for making me a mother again, little sister.”

Twilight breathed quickly, unable to understand what the mare had said but for some odd reason she felt incredibly proud. Then, confusion settled on her again as the pink blur joined the white, tall mare on the cushions and appeared to lay next to her. Whatever she could have thought was cut short, her senses jerked and rattled when a set of powerful, muscular arms seized her from behind, lifting her off her hooves and forcing her legs open via magic.

“Haha! While I cannot say I approve of your clever stratagem, Twilight Sparkle, I must applaud your resilience, boldness, and sheer will to continue! However, now you have to deal with me and I will not find myself to be on the losing end! I wonder how many points that scored you? But fear not, for I shall honor your strategy by implementing it myself!”

A deep, authoritarian voice exclaimed behind her. She couldn’t understand it all, but it was a testament to the mare that was holding her prisoner so easily that some words did cut through the thick fog that was her mind. Suddenly, she felt tossed upward and when she fell her legs were resting on the strong arms of the unknown mare. Completely exposed, she could only look down to see a massive blue pillar brushing against her ass, pussy, and with length to spare.

That wasn’t the only surprise, however, as a pair of strong hands took a firm hold of her breasts only to start groping and squeezing them with such a masterful technique and experience that she couldn’t help but pant out like a wanton mare in heat. “Huuuaaaaahhhhh!!”

A chuckle came from behind her, the two great orbs her back was resting on rumbled with merriment. Then, she felt her body being moved before the great blur that made her cock look tiny in comparison moved to her vaginal opening. She couldn’t process what was going on until she felt her walls being spread open to their maximum. In an instant, her stomach was filled with a solid slab of meat that radiated warmth and made her feel more full than even after an Apple Family Reunion.

It was no surprise why her eyes rolled to the back of her skull immediately and came just a second later.

“HAHA! Victory is assuredly mine!”

The mare proclaimed. A moment that stretched into eternity followed before a truly relentless pounding began.

“UUUUAAAAHHHH!” Twilight cried loudly from the near overwhelming pleasure she was feeling, her brain unable to process what was happening. Her cock and tits bounced up and down with each deep, hard thrust delivered onto her; her whole body shaking after each powerful impact. She tried to hang on to what remained of her senses, her duty as a Princess, but now only utter exhaustion could match the pleasure she was feeling.

She didn’t know for how long the relentless fucking continued but she felt her muscles clenching in an all too familiar manner. One that she’d forgotten she could also experience. She was going to cum hard and cum hard she did, so much so that her entire world turned to white noise. But her experience came in double as first her swinging cock began spraying her precious cum like a firepony’s hose. Followed shortly thereafter by her second climax, squirting her mare juice all over the ground until it mixed with the orgasms of her previous two lovers and her own cum.

“CUMMING!”

The mare holding her declared and she felt that monstrous member go in as deep as it could go before unleashing a torrent of warm goo inside her womb. She could feel her stomach inflate slightly just to accommodate the sheer amount of it but it only lasted for a few moments before the thick member inside her cunt withdrew and the strong, demanding arms holding her turned gentle, lowering her with great care atop a pile of cushions.

As she watched a blue blur take a few steps away, spreading her wings widely and chanting something about victory, darkness threatened to enclose upon her. Just as her consciousness was leaving her body, she suddenly realized something. Some random stallion had bred her… but there was a mare in front of her with a definite unfucked pussy.

Consciousness sprang back into her mind as a final second-wind filled her with energy and determination. That and a throbbing erection to do what had to be done.

“This is… for them!” Twilight cried out, jolting into action. Her muscles were aching, her bones felt like gravel, each step was like she was carrying a ton of lead, her throat burdened with thirst, she couldn’t hear anything, and the white fog of pleasure had yet to leave her mind completely. But she had a mission to perform and another mare to ravage with her cock.

What she felt like a courageous and glorious charge was in fact a barely dignified crawling that nearly saw her stumble a few times. She finally reached the mare and tried to force her into all fours, but even her superior alicorn strength failed her. Yet, she continued to try.

The voice from earlier cut through the fog once more. “You are nothing if not persistent, Twilight. But I suppose it’s my own fault for claiming victory too soon. Come, show me what you can do, Princess~” The mare said before dropping on her knees, moving her tail aside and presenting herself.

Twilight snorted in approval, crawling over her back and embracing her with the remainder of her strength, hands set on the muscular and heavily toned abs of the mare. Her energy was lacking but her fervor remained even as she could only nuzzle her back lovingly and gently bite the nerve in between the blue mare’s wings. Clumsy attempts were made but none was able to drive her hardened shaft deep within the wet pussy of the blue mare. It wasn’t until the mare supporting her weight arched her back and lifted her ass just a little more for her spear to find its mark and impale the wet folds of the needy mare.

The Princess of Friendship began to rock her hips in a desperate attempt to make the mare cum before filling her womb with her prized seed, probably the last batch left in her. Her balls physically hurt, she felt drained, and darkness creeped around the edges of her vision. But she would not be defeated so easily.

I. Will. Not. FAIL!

But despite her attempts and the moans of the blue mare becoming louder, she still couldn’t feel her fine-toned, strong, polished muscles clenching the way she needed them to. Invoking all the strength she had left, even using magic to aid her in her most righteous task, her thrusts became ten times harder and twice as fast. Her balls impacted something rigid with each thrust, which only made the blue mare moan louder.

Finally, fearing that she might disappoint her latest lover, the telltale clenching she was looking for made itself present. Now truly on her last leg, her thrusts became even more powerful but also erratic for half a dozen repetitions until the blue mare cried out in pleasure.

Twilight felt her balls squeeze themselves dry, so much so that she feared they would be but raisins now, but two, four, seven, and finally ten heavy spurts of life-granting seed were safely deposited in the blue mare’s womb, securing the happiness of yet another mare.

Exhausted, disorientated, lost, utterly spent, and regretful, Twilight stood on her hooves for mere seconds, looking at the sky as a unified cheer echoed around her. Then, she fell back. She never hit the ground and she could barely identify the golden and blue glow of auras surrounding her, preventing her from falling to the ground.

Her eyes filled with tears, her body sparing what little liquid it had left for her to cry mere instants before collapsing. “I’m… sorry… T-Tell the mares… I didn’t give… a foal t-that… I’m sorry.”

With those final words spoken, darkness finally took her into a deep slumber.

Chapter 5 End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!