Princess Celestia looked out the window, watching the stars twinkling in the sky. “It’s already dark, are you ready yet, sister?”

“Just a moment! It’s gotta be around here somewhere!” Luna was busy rummaging underneath her bed, shaking her butt in a rhythmic fashion back and forth.

Rather than being embarrassed or horrified, Celestia shook her head with a soft chuckle. “Luna please, have you no sense of decency?”

“You’re one to talk when you’re the one who’s been practically begging me to do this for a week now,” Luna shot back.

“Are you sure it’s even down there? I could just give you mi-”

“Found it!” Luna crawled back out, an unopened box of graham crackers held with her magic.

“About time,” Celestia playfully rolled her eyes. “If we miss out on all the good stuff, I’m blaming you.”

“It’ll be fiiiiine,” Luna reassured her, playfully smacking her sister on the flank. “Now let’s do this.”

Princess Luna stayed close to Celestia as she casted the Dreamwalker spell. The world around them slowly became enveloped in pitch black, swallowing up the sky, the mountains on the horizon, the room they were in, and eventually, the sisters themselves.

The sisters soon found themselves in the realm of dreams, already surrounded by white dream bubbles as far as the eye could see.

“Alright, let’s see who’s horny tonight!” Celestia excitedly grinned, prancing ahead, taking quick glances at each of the bubbles that passed by, trying to find one that’d be the most likely to lead to a wet dream.

“Ah, Tia, over here! Look, look!” Luna called, pointing to one of the bubbles in the opposite direction she was running in.

Celestia walked over to see what Luna was getting so excited over. The dream bubble gave a preview of what was inside. It appeared to be Ocellus, and the look on her blushing face said that she was no doubt in the middle of something steamy.

Without delay, the sisters leaped inside.

Celestia and Luna found themselves in the dorm rooms of the School of Friendship, a place that radiated an atmosphere of cozy comfort.

The sisters took light steps, making sure to avoid being detected in someone else’s dream. They eventually found the room that Ocellus was in, slowly opening the door and poking their heads inside.

They found Ocellus lying on the lower bunk bed, letting out breathy huffs. She leaned her head back, letting out a quiet moan, despite seemingly being the only one around.

The changeling was in the middle of pleasuring herself, but peculiarly, her lower half didn’t seem to belong to her. Instead of the usual teal carapace, Ocellus had a light-green body and a meaty horsecock from the waist down.

Ocellus didn’t notice the sisters’ entrance, more focused on stroking herself with both hooves at once. “Haaangh...oh Sandbar...y-you’re so big…” she huffed, making huge strokes from the base to tip.

“So this is the kind of stuff Ocellus fantasizes about…” Celestia mused to herself.

“This should be interesting…” Luna said, taking out a few crackers to munch on.

Ocellus slowed down her strokes, wanting to savor the moment just a little bit longer. The feeling of a horsecock in her hooves was still a bit unfamiliar to her. Her hooves fumbled around a bit with such a large shaft to handle.

“Something tells me that she’s embellishing details just a little bit…” Luna giggled.

“Oh hush, Luna. What’s wrong with a little fun in your fantasy?” Celestia playfully elbowed her.

Ocellus let out little moans, shuddering as she struggled to get a good grip. She gently held it at the base between her hooves, slowly sliding upwards. “Aaah...so good…J-just a little more...but...!” Once she reached the cockhead, the amount of pleasure was too much to hold in her hooves. “Naaah! H-How does he do it?”

“Lots of practice, I’m guessing,” Celestia snarked, getting a snorting giggle out of Luna.

After looking at her own hooves for a few seconds, she had an idea. With a little bit of changeling magic, her teal hooves transformed into orange hands. With her new fingers and opposable thumbs, she gripped onto her cock, grinning in satisfaction and pleasure as she started stroking herself with much more ease. “Aaah...thank you Smoldeeeerrr!”

“Lucky...” Luna muttered under her breath as she chomped down on some crackers.

“Odd, but creative,” Celestia nodded with approval, her mind wandering to ponder if Sunset was capable of something similar.

Ocellus used her thumb to rub at her cockhead, her moans getting louder as she started arching her back, humping into her other hand. “Nnngh! Aaaagh! Oh fuck! Aaah it’s so sensitiiiiiive!”

She slowly got into a rhythm, stroking with her left hand while rubbing the head with her right, though she didn’t get much time to get used to it, as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Ocellus threw her head back with a shaky moan, Sandbar’s cock erupting with cum, hitting the bottom of the top bunk, the rest spattering over her.

Ocellus fell backwards and basked in the afterglow, cute little moans escaping her lips, one of Smolder’s hands still holding onto Sandbar’s slowly going flaccid cock.

“Hm, might be a while until she’s ready for a round two.” Luna noted, whispering to her sister.

“Well then, the night’s still young, let’s see who else is having pleasant dreams tonight…”

Luna and Celestia hopped out of one dream bubble and straight into the next.

They found themselves in another familiar locale in Ponyville, just outside Twilight’s castle, sometime mid-afternoon. The sister quickly took their hiding place up in the clouds as the castle’s residents walked out.

“Alright, ready?” Spike asked, stretching out his wings.

“Yep, just like we practiced.” Twilight nodded, her wings opening up.

The two took to the skies, not noticing the princesses during their ascent. They landed on the highest cloud they could, with Spike landing on his back.

“Alright, let’s get started.” Spike slightly spread his legs out to make room for Twilight’s head.

Twilight rested on Spike, facing his feet. She leaned forward, peppering his crotch with a few light kisses. “C’mon, let’s get the little guy out.”

“H-Hey! It’s not that small!” Spike started blushing furiously, protesting by giving Twilight’s flank a light smack.

Twilight flinched with a light squeak, grinning as she saw Spike’s erection slowly poppint out. “I dunnoooo, it looks pretty small to meeee!~” she teased.

“Aw, this is adorable!” Luna cooed.

“Yeah, I’m sure that’s what she said,” Celestia giggled, immediately receiving a flurry of annoyed smacks from Luna’s cracker box.

Twilight slowly teased Spike’s cock until his erection was out at full length. She gave it a long lick from base to tip. “There we go…”

“Hnnnf...C-Careful now, we’re not even at the main event yet…R-Ready?”

Twilight opened her mouth, putting just the tip inside. She wrapped her front hooves around Spike’s knees. “Mmhm!”

“Alright, here we go…!” Spike grabbed onto Twilight’s hind hooves, giving them a slight tug to pull Twilight’s pussy closer to his mouth. Once he gave her lips a lick of confirmation that he was ready, Twilight started flapping her wings, slowly carrying them off of the cloud.

Celestia squinted her eyes in suspicion as the couple took off. “What are they...ohhh!”

Spike and Twilight held onto each other tight now that they were left unsupported. Twilight slowly worked her head down Spike’s shaft, fitting more down her throat while still concentrating on flapping her wings to stay airborne.

Spike’s tongue reached deep into Twilight’s folds, using the little forked tips to run against her inner walls.

“Hnnnff…” A chill went down Twilight’s spine as she continued to swallow down Spike’s shaft, already halfway through.

Spike leaned his head back to take a breath. “H-Holy shit…” he huffed, before using his tongue to slowly tease her lips.

The amount of movement and wiggling that went on during their sky sixty-nine made the two naturally start to tilt and lean in different directions, but the two coordinated their wing flaps to make sure that they stayed upright.

Celestia and Luna watched intently, chomping on their graham crackers like popcorn. Each little tilt made them lean forward and gasp, wondering if they had forgotten to flap their wings in the heat of the moment, but sighing in relief to see them stabilize themselves.

Twilight had managed to get the entire length down, lips kissing his pelvis.

“Hhhh...fuuuuck...you’re so g-good at this…!” Spike grunted, he could feel himself nearing the edge of a climax, so he needed to make sure Twilight wasn’t left hanging. He buried his face into Twilight’s crotch, reaching his tongue as deep as it could go.

“HNNNNFF!” Spike’s tongue reaching deep inside her marehood made Twilight’s body tense up, she had no time to prepare, only cum. She shuddered, wings flapping erratically as she climaxed, nearly losing her grip on Spike’s legs.

Twilight’s throat taking Spike’s entire length finally paid off, as he shot his load all the way down. He arched his back upward as he groaned into Twilight’s pussy.

Their post-climax flying was much less stable than before, with significantly more wobbling and dipping in altitude as Twilight slowly swallowed Spike’s entire load and freed her mouth.

They landed on another cloud, both of them lying on their back as they caught their breath. “Fuck...that was harder than I thought…” Spike panted.

“But soooo worth it…”

Celestia was practically squealing with delight. “Oh, that was so cute to watch!” She hugged Luna tight. “We have to try that out sometimes!”

“Well, we might have an opportunity later,” Luna chuckled. “I think we have enough crackers for one more dream...”

“Perfect. Let’s get going then!”

Right before they left the dream bubble, Celestia quickly flew past the couple. “Hi, Twilight! Hi Spike! Great technique! Proud of you two!”

Twilight and Spike did double-takes as they watched Celestia suddenly disappear from view.

The third dream they went into was a bit more peculiar than the others. The sisters found themselves in someone’s bedroom. Though the furniture around was unlike any seen in Equestria. It felt all too small and delicate to be used by a pony’s hooves.

On the bed were two figures. One was easily recognized as Pinkie Pie, but the other was harder to tell. They were tall and orange, with a mane that resembled Sunset Shimmer’s, but in a form that was unfamiliar to them, but the voice that came out was unmistakably hers.

“Pinkie...why?”

Pinkie shuddered in ecstacy, leaning her head against Sunset’s bare chest. Her only response was a somewhat delirious giggle.

“What the…” Luna squinted her eyes, turning to her sister. “Do you have any idea what’s going on?”

“Nnnnot really?” Celestia shrugged, chomping on another cracker. “Looks fun, though.”

Sunset made half-hearted attempts to push Pinkie away, but each time Pinkie just slammed her face back into her bosom like they were magnetically attracted.

“I’m probably not going to remember this in the morning anyway, but why?” Sunset half-heartedly threw her hands up in resignation.

Pinkie squealed, using her hooves to playfully drum on her breasts like bongos.

Sunset groaned in annoyance, grabbing Pinkie by the shoulders and holding her at arm's length. “Pinkie, this is weird. You know this is weird, right? I’m not stopping you but I need you to acknowledge that this is weird.”

Pinkie’s only response was to point at Sunset’s breasts and grin. “Tiddies…”

“...Close enough…” Sunset sighed, dropping Pinkie, who instantly went face-first into Sunset’s cleavage, making muffled happy and horny noises.

Pinkie started singing to herself, giggling as she kept her face pressed up to Sunset’s chest. “Biiiiig sun tiddies make me wanna go brbrbrbrbbrbrbrbrrbrbbrbrbr!”

“Aack! P-Pinkie! Quit ihihit!” Sunset sputtered, caught off-guard by the motorboating.

“Cushiony goodies gets me feelin’ brbrbrbrbbrbrbrbbrbrbr!”

Luna tipped over her box of crackers, with nothing but crumbs falling out. “Well, I’m out. I suppose we should head back to restock,” she said, standing up. “Maybe Shining Armor is having the same dream…”

“Hold on, Luna.” Celestia quickly pushed Luna’s flank back down. “I just wanna see what happens next…”

Author's Note

Today's story features Dracocellus, a mile high club, and bacon bits.