Sparkle Family Values

Flurry had never been more exhausted in her life as she slammed face first into her bed, turning in early that night. As amazing as the experiences of the day had been, she was really starting to feel it now that she’d come down from her erotic high. Auntie had healed her and reformed her hymen so that nopony would know that she’d already been de-virginized, again, which was good because Flurry doubted she could manage even simple spells at the moment.

Her thoughts faded slowly into dreams, as they tended to do, even if she didn’t immediately recognize that she was dreaming. Instead, it seemed perfectly natural at first when she found herself lying in a bed of soft grass and flowers with a tall forest all around her. She rolled over onto her back, taking a deep breath as she looked up at the bright Moon, sprawling out with her wings against the ground and enjoying the cool night breeze.

The moon seemed to morph, so slightly that Flurry didn’t recognize it until a dark figure leaped from the shining orb and floated down towards her. The trees around her seemed to curve away from her, opening into a grassy clearing as the tall, dark form landed some ten hoofsteps away and pranced closer.

While Flurry had been too young to remember ever meeting Luna, she recognized her from the many paintings she’d seen. The dark purple coat and black splotch on her rump that accentuated her crescent moon cutie mark was unmistakable, as was the starry pattern of the flowing mane, which whipped about even more ethereally than Twilight’s did at times, like it might swallow one into a void.

“It’s been a long time since we’ve seen one another, little Flurry Heart,” Luna smiled down gently, her eyes moving up and down as she took in the younger alicorn’s form. “You’ve grown into quite the mare…”

“Princess Luna?” Flurry blinked, sitting up in the grass as she folded her wings back, clumsily moving back to all fours as she stood up. “What are you doing here at… wait where am I?” Flurry’s mind seemed to grasp hold of her situation slightly more as it only just now occurred to her that this wasn’t somewhere she’d ever been before, and didn’t remember coming here. No doubt the dream-walker’s presence helped her lucidity.

“Just ‘Luna’ now,” chuckled Luna, then nodded. “You are dreaming, little one. I do not often make myself known in dreams anymore, though I have chanced upon yours on occasion in silence, much to my pleasure. Your auntie also mentioned you the last time we spoke so I… thought of your birthday coming up.”

Flurry wasn’t sure what to say about that. She knew that most of her dreams for the last few weeks involved banging her parents in various ways. It made her blush, but didn’t particularly bother her since Luna should be well aware of Sparkle Family traditions. She knew from stories from her parents that both the elder princesses had partaken in some of their fun.

‘Perv,” the word slipped out of Flurry’s muzzle, perhaps due to all the dirty talking she did that day. She hoped that Luna couldn’t see all that as well, as she wasn’t sure how the former diarch might react to her recent deception.

Luna arched an eyebrow a bit at being called a perv, but her expression softened soon after. “You must be thinking about such things a great deal recently, given that your 13th birthday will soon be upon us. I greatly regret having missed Twilight’s party, as well as many of the activities that my big sister conducted with your mother when she was but a foal.” She paused to sigh quickly. “I missed an incredible amount if you include her previous students as well.”

“Right…” Flurry nodded, glancing about a little nervously now. Then again, she was completely untired while in the dream state, so if things went that direction here, it wasn’t like it’d wear her out more. “So um, you and Celestia… like foals?”

“Indeed,” Luna’s voice was strangely even and regal given the subject matter. “A number of fillies at her school partook in her affections, though my preference has normally been for colts. Still, I will not deny that I find your lithe young body to be pleasing on the eyes.” She added with a smirk. “And to be fair, the age difference between me and you isn’t much different than that between me and your grandmother.”

Luna slowly walked forward, moving to the side to walk a circle around Flurry Heart. Flurry didn’t turn with her, allowing Luna to circle her like a hungry animal, even raising up her tail slightly when Luna went behind her. She felt a slight shiver against her slit as Luna’s magic stroked slowly up from her breasts, over her all the way to her tailhole.

“Have you mated as of yet?” Luna asked curiously as she was finishing her circle. “Perhaps you got some practice prior to your big day? I’ve been told that your father was certainly dipping weeks before his, while your aunt held herself until the official ceremony, treating it like a test she couldn't cheat on.”

“Uh,” Flurry hesitated. Lying to a dream walker currently strolling through her head was a bit nerve-wracking. She wasn’t sure if Luna could read her mind like this, but then again someone like her probably wouldn’t unless she felt it was very necessary for some specific reason. “I’ve only done uh… oral with Mommy and Daddy… and Auntie.”

“Mm, what sweetness that you still call them by such precious designations,” Luna stopped in front of her again, then stepped closer, taking in a deep breath close to her face. “Do you know why I showed myself in your dreams today, little Flurry?”

“Of course I do… pervy old lady,” Flurry smiled through her blush and swallowed hard. “And I don’t mind… in fact I might be a little disappointed that it’s only in my dreams.”

“Partly in your dreams,” Luna smirked. “I may in fact have teleported into your bedroom for this. Not to worry though, I won’t touch your sleeping form without your permission, and will be fully satisfied remaining in your dream only.”

“Y-you have the permission then,” Flurry bit her lower lip. “Whatever you do to me here… you can do to me there.”

“Can I?” Luna chuckled. “Not everything, no doubt. Dreams allow for things to be pleasurable that would be impossible or lethal in real life.”

Luna began to circle her again, licking her lips slowly. When she got behind Flurry again, she grasped her in her magic, lifting her up off the ground before turning her over and lying her onto her back. Flurry kicked her legs a bit at first, but then relaxed and allowed herself to be moved, spreading her wings out in the bed of flowers once again.

“In the real world, I’m under the covers with you now,” Luna panted as her dream form knelt in the grass and moved her muzzle an inch from her nethers, taking in a deep breath before spreading her labia slowly with her magic. “You were very careful with your oral, I see. Your precious purity is still intact.” No doubt she meant both here and in real life. “I shall be careful then as well… in your real bed at least. Not here.”

Luna cupped her muzzle over Flurry’s slit suddenly, the foal arching as she felt Luna’s tongue dive deep. There was no reason to hold back, since in the land of dreams tearing through her hymen was completely painless, only sending shivers of pleasure though her body as her tunnel was pushed open deeper and deeper.

Flurry could feel the long thick tongue push all the way to her cervix as Luna undulated it about inside her, rubbing her nose against Flurry’s clit as she did so. It twisted and contorted within her, filling every fleshy crevice, bathing itself in her inner juices. They were much less limited here indeed, as Flurry felt a second tongue push against her pucker, prying it apart and pushing deep as well. Both seemed shaped perfectly to grind all the right spots.

“H-how young were you?” Flurry asked curiously between pants as she writhed about, wrapping her hind legs around Luna’s head and flexing her wings further. “Y-you’re first time…”

“Younger than you by three years,” Luna’s muzzle kept on its work, but her voice was still audible as if coming from everywhere at once. “But not from our family. It was our own mentor Star Swirl that started us out. He and his immediate circle of friends were… quite affectionate towards me and my sister, literally passing us around more than once. The big one especially liked me.”

Between hearing that and her own recent tryst with Sunburst, Flurry hoped she had a protégé herself one day. It was hard to make plans though as Luna’s tongue pushed past her cervix, lashing about her womb like a snake to try to feel up every inch of her insides, slurping to pull her innermost juices to the surface to taste fully. It even pushed out into her ovaries, slathering the organ with affection and tingling deeper than Flurry could ever feel in real life.

The tongue in her rear went deeper still, and with nothing in the way winded its way up into her intestinal tract. Flurry’s belly swelled further as she pushed open every thick strand of the organ, sliding through her all the way to her stomach. While in reality she wouldn’t be able to feel it so deep, in this world it was like her insides had as much feeling as her skin, feeling every inch of the slithering muscle as it traveled through her.

“You taste divine,” Luna moaned, her voice relaxing its regality slightly. “How I’ve missed this, visiting foals in their dreams, and even more visiting them physically in their bedrooms as they and their parents slept. So many of our subjects had their foals physically pleasured by the Princess of the Night without ever knowing it.”

“E-ever… made a foal with sompony in their sleep?” Flurry asked, wondering if she could push it in that direction again, and the chance shew as taking by pressing it with a being like this only made it hotter. She started to continue talking, but suddenly felt Luna’s tongue reaching out of her throat, having driven all the way through her system and licking about her teeth. It felt so weird, but strangely comfortable at the same time.

“No,” panted Luna, coiling her other tongue inside Flurry’s womb since she didn’t go deeper there and whipping about to pleasure her every crevice. “Not even my sister impregnated any foals, though we both occasionally fathered foals among our subjects, sometimes with the knowledge of the mare’s husband and sometimes without so long as she was up for it. Why? Do you want to be the first foal to carry the Night Mistress’s offspring?”

“I really do,” Flurry found herself able to emit her voice despite playing her tongue against Luna’s within her muzzle.

“To be honest, my sister plans to visit you too,” Luna chuckled. “I suspect she might want the same, though she’ll wait until morning to come here. It’d be doubly naughty for me to steal your real virginity from both your parents and my big sister. Who would you tell your parents the foal belonged to?”

“To Daddy,” panted Flurry in return. “Though… I guess I’ll have to say I broke my hymen somehow.” She let Luna come up with the obvious idea so it wouldn’t seem too convenient.

“I wouldn’t have minded if you told them,” Luna chuckled. “But if that is your wish, I’ll heal your purity after I ravage it in the real world.” She smirked slightly. “But don’t tell my sister, she may have her heart set on getting you first.”

“O-of course,” Flurry couldn’t believe that she was getting away with this yet again. Luckily, it seemed Luna was too polite to read her mind without permission.

Luna pulled her tongues from Flurry quickly, making her moan again as her insides got one last slurp before leaving her a shivering mess on the ground. Luna slid her large body over Flurry’s, larger even than her mother’s abnormally large form, and soon she was completely covered by the princess.

Flurry felt Luna waggle her hips around, first smushing her breasts against her rump before casting a spell so that a sheath began to bulge out as well. The pulsating shaft flopped out between her tiny rump cheeks and throbbed happily, and Flurry pushed her rump upwards as she arched her back.

She expected this to be a pretty normal rutting, but should have known better. Luna’s wings flapped, sending a breeze over the grass around them before her primary feather-fingers extended slowly, slinking like snakes downward to wrap their way around Flurry’s body. It seemed like she’d be getting a tentacle treatment again, so she’d have to do her best to act surprised.

Though these felt different as they wrapped around her. They were dry but smooth like silk as they coiled around her torso, pinning her wings down as they sent shivers through her. At first they merely held her still as Luna pushed her heavy shaft against Flurry’s re-virginity.

Luna showed no reluctance to punch right through, likely both here and in the real world as well since she was too sound asleep to feel any pinch. Flurry felt the girth of the dream-shaft stretching her out widely, throbbing to an obscene girth until Flurry may as well have been giving birth, yet only feeling pleasure from the experience.

Flurry felt more tentacles sliding all over her body, mushing up her fur as one slipped beneath her tail, pushing into her tailhole with its massive girth, the double penetration leaving her belly bloated until she looked more than pregnant. As she moaned, another one entered her muzzle, locking her jaw open as it rammed down within her.

But this was a dream, so they didn’t have to stop with the holes that made sense. She felt still another slide into one of her ears, which flicked wildly. She grew dizzy with more pleasure as she felt it crawling through her head, gasping as the tip exited her opposite ear and rolling her eyes back in perversely impossible bliss.

“Sweet little one,” moaned Luna, her voice booming above Flurry Heart. “I have cast a fertility spell on your body, and will slather your womb with enough seed that you will certainly have my foal in your foal womb. How delicious.”

Flurry could barely think as her body convulsed from overstimulation, taken from all ends with massive penetrations running through her. She could even feel them inside her, the tentacle in her ass and throat meeting one another in the middle and continuing past one another. Throbbing together, she felt the anal strand exit her muzzle as the oral one slid out of her behind and wrapped about Luna’s pulsating ballsack.

Dream-Luna wasn’t gentle because there was no need to be here. If Flurry weren’t dreaming, she’d have probably begun to come apart at the seams somehow at this point, but somehow her body withstood the massive internal pressure compressing her organs. Every inch of her was bathed in pleasure at this point, her mind barely remaining conscious.

Her body was awash in orgasmic bliss, a constant wave of juicy love pouring from her cunny down onto Luna’s shafts. It dragged on and on, somehow Luna withstanding the pleasure herself for what felt like forever. Finally she blew a massive load.

Most of it shot through Flurry and out the other side, but that didn’t mean the massive pressure increase didn’t drive her pleasure sense wild. Her womb was left with no escape though, and her body ballooned further with liquid goodness. It was too much for her, and even within the dream she felt herself passing out from the overload of her pleasure senses.

When Flurry awoke, she found herself laying in her bed, sprawled out. Luna lay next to her, slowly licking her face as consciousness returned to her. Though she wasn’t bloated or gaping here in the real world, she definitely felt recently filled.

“I have returned you to your pristine state,” Luna whispered. “As well as cleaned up your bed, but you will be heavy with my child soon enough.”

“Uh… thanks… “ Flurry wasn’t sure what to say. “Come visit anytime?”

"I will likely visit later, after I've given my sister time to think she is first. There's... something else I think I'd like to try." Luna smirked, and leaned in to engage in a nice long wet kiss with the young pony before pulling herself back. She slid out from under the covered, and shortly thereafter disappeared in a swirl of starry energy as she teleported away.

After that, getting back to sleep was an impossible task. Not only had the sleep been massively relaxing, but she knew from what Luna said that she was about to have another visitor atop this one.

Was she really going to try to pull Celestia into her little prank too? She wasn’t sure how she couldn’t at this point, it would feel too weird to be honest to her.