Unseen Dreams and Yesterday's Secrets

The hand on Luna’s cutie mark crept rearward, until Mary’s searching fingers brushed the ring of the Regent’s darkest orifice. Testing with a single digit, Mary was astounded at how tight and resisting her asshole was, and the doctor had to remind herself that not everyone got down like herself or Celestia, as popular as it was to talk about the wonders of the booty in modern times.

Then again, Luna’s preferences weren’t exactly vanilla. Even with full control of the Dreamworld, save for Celestia, she didn’t try to pull away from Mary’s grip.

“At least you won’t lie to other people,” Mary said. The royal siblings possessed a core of alicorn nobility that made it impossible for her to dislike them altogether, no matter how depraved their actions. That probably said more about Mary than the alicorns, though.

“I can say with pride that my dear sister’s honesty was not something she learned from me.” Celestia really did sound pleased, which Mary found adorable. “She’s been like that since we were foals.”

“Isn’t that just the sweetest?” Mary said, pleased for a very different reason. “This conversation should be simple, then. Let’s start with a softball. Luna, did you know Celestia was on the hunt for pussy during that banquet?”

“I did,” Luna said. Her speech pattern was not exactly robotic, only neutral, without overly emphasizing her words. “I didn’t know who she was targeting, but I did know she was looking for a partner for the evening.”

She sounded…practiced, as if she were trying to disassociate herself from the questioning, and that clearly wouldn’t do. Mary’s teasing finger dipped deeper into Luna’s anus, wedging it open another millimeter. The only reaction was a quiet intake of breath, and it was music to Mary’s ears.

“Of course she was. Well then, dish it up. Knowing Celestia’s tastes, who did you think your sister would be going home with? Was I anywhere in the running?”

Luna’s perpetually angry face was tense, but she kept her voice light as she shook her head. “I was positive it would be Erin in the end. Celestia has been known to use alcohol as a…lubricant, and Erin’s love of wine is common knowledge. The rest fell into place just as I’m sure my sister planned it.”

Mary gave Celestia a playful side-eye. “Fuck, Princess. Why not just go all the way and put a little Spanish Fly in her glass? Couldn’t close the deal otherwise?”

Celestia replied haughtily. “Being charming is what I do. I have no doubts about my ability to land a piece of ass, but I also wasn’t going to stop Erin from enjoying her drinks. She’s an adult, after all.”

“If that’s what you want to tell yourself,” Luna said in that strangely even tone. “We’re thousands of years old, but that wouldn’t matter, would it?”

For once, Luna and Mary were in agreement. “Most people have to choose between age, beauty and power. Not exactly a fair fight when you have all three, not to mention the whole ‘being an alien princess’ thing. Okay, Luna…what happened after the party?”

The slight reddening of Luna’s cheeks was growing more visible. “Yes. After Celestia invited Erin up to her room, she had her enjoy a couple more bottles of her enhanced red while they relaxed on the couch. They started getting…familiar, flirting with each other shamelessly. Then, they began talking about their s…sexual fantasies.”

“Oh, that sounds promising,” Mary said. “Pray tell.” She was actually more interested in Celestia’s response. What kind of fantasy would the Princess reveal to a hookup she just met?

For the first time, Luna averted her eyes from Mary, and she hesitated an unusually long while before responding. The doctor found it hard to believe that she was such a puritan about others’ fetishes, but her reactions spoke volumes.

“Erin…she…her fantasy was to be taken in the most inappropriate places,” Luna said quietly. “Like in a tense meeting, or in line at a grocery store. Wherever it would be least expected, and in front of as many observers as possible. I still find it shocking that those words came out of her mouth.”

Mary’s other hand began to trace a long path from Luna’s elbow downward, toward the cunt the Regent was still stroking, despite her protestations. With Celestia’s fat cock still rigid against Mary’s chest, it was as if she were embracing both alicorns at once.

“‘Shocking’ isn’t the same as ‘not hot,’ Mary said. “Erin was probably hoping Celestia would throw her across the table and fuck her at the party, in front of a dozen world leaders. I don’t think even you could clean up a diplomatic incident like that, but hell, it might have been worth it.”

The Princess had come to the same conclusion. As Mary spoke, Celestia’s thick meat throbbed just below her face, painting her left eye closed with a long spurt of pre. Another quick gasp came from Luna’s lips at the sight, and Mary tried not to grin through the sudden creamy adornment.

“I…I’d have to think of something, because I wouldn’t be able to stop the Princess,” Luna said, her eyes on the wetted tip of Celestia’s prick. “Not me, and not anyone else. “

“Wouldn’t matter if they brought an army to try to stop her,” Mary agreed. It was just the basic fact. “They could’ve nuked the bitch, and she wouldn’t even notice. Celestia doesn’t quit a fuck until her balls are empty, and if Erin didn’t find that out at the banquet, you better believe she learned it later.” Another spurt of precome landed in Mary’s hair, in confirmation.

Luna seemed fascinated by the milky fluids covering the doctor’s face. “Why do you let her do that to you? How could any self-respecting person stand it, let alone find it desirable?”

Mary chuckled, but instead of answering directly, she moved her hand down to Luna’s hoof, feeling soft wetness and heat behind the hardness of the silver.

“What about Celestia’s fantasy? What did she tell Erin? Come on, Youngest, speak up.” Mary’s fingers reached Luna’s clit, as large as a marble and almost as hard, and the Regent’s breathing became labored. Still, she didn’t answer right away, glancing at the Princess with an almost pleading look.

Celestia stared back impassively. “Tell her, dear sister. Hold nothing back.”

Luna bit her lip in frustration, but the hoof stroking her soaked cunt began to move noticeably faster under Mary’s hand. The doctor was amused at how readily Luna had given up on trying to disclaim what she’d obviously been doing.

“Thou art a terror, Princess. Wouldst thou have me reveal thine secrets in such a-“

“Watch your tic, sister. You asked me to remind you about that, remember?” In a stage whisper aside, Celestia said to Mary, “She gets like that when she’s flustered. It’s cute, isn’t it?”

“God, yes,” Mary said, pleased that she was able to get the Night Regent to let down her guard so thoroughly. “Luna, if I ever let you get a taste, I want you to talk like that while you’re tongue-fucking me. Now answer me, you goddamned mule. What did Celestia tell Erin?”

Luna’s pink tongue slipped out of her mouth and licked her dry lips. “The Princess saith…she said…she liked to imagine herself urinating on people…in front of other people. She said she often had the urge when she wanted to show her superiority. I…had never heard that from her before.”

Was that jealousy in Luna’s voice?

“Guess it’s only natural,” Mary said. She’d never heard Celestia mention such urges either, but she wasn’t surprised in the least. “It’s what beasts tend to do. And if there’s anything the Princess knows about, it’s bestiality.”

“Only because I’ve been fucking a smart-assed little vixen,” Celestia said, bopping Mary on the back of her head with her muzzle. “But to the point, I think about unloading my bladder on people constantly. Out of nowhere, in the wrongest circumstances. Maybe that’s why I sympathized with Erin so much.”

Mary doubted there was a right circumstance for pissing on someone in public. “How did Erin take that? I imagine the response was…favorable?”

Luna’s hoof passed the borderline of her fiery cunt’s entrance as she began to press deeper, and though it was still hidden by the Regent’s thick thighs, Mary’s could hear the squelch of that juicy pony pussy as it accepted the digit. Luna let out the tiniest moan as she hoof-fucked herself, spurred on by Mary’s expert handling of her big, sensitive clit.

“Ah…Erin…she was surprised at the Princess’ depravity…but she was also intrigued. She said it would be difficult for a woman to dominate someone so casually, since they didn’t have the right equipment. And then…my sister…she…”

“I arose from the couch,” Celestia said, too excited to wait for Luna’s telling, “and I released my invisibility spell. I gave that little pony her first good, long look at Princess cock. Then I watched the juice run down her legs as she came in her pretty little panties.” The pride in Celestia’s voice was unmistakeable, and she gave a few rough thrusts of her prick against Mary, stimulated by her memories. “The poor woman was on a hair trigger from the beginning. Once she saw what I was packing, she hadn’t a chance.”

Luna’s gaze was now locked onto Celestia’s rampant prick, and her other hoof twitched, as if wanting to touch the slab of fuckmeat between herself and the doctor. Mary gently reached behind herself to tap Celestia’s wide flank and, sensing what her partner wanted, the Princess reared her hips back, moving her cock from between Mary’s thighs and re-adjusting herself so the broad shaft was now against the doctor’s back, nestled snugly between Mary’s ample ass cheeks.

Luna’s face fell, like a child losing access to a new toy. But now, there was nothing between Mary and the Regent, and they were close, close enough that Mary could make out the constellations in Luna’s starcrossed mane. The doctor’s sticky fingers left Luna’s straining clit and went to her mouth, where purple lips parted and a small, tenuous tongue snaked out to taste a cool, almost minty essence.

“Sounds like we’re just getting to the good part,” Mary whispered. “Keep going. What did your sweet sister do then?”

A long string of saliva broke between Mary’s thumb and Luna’s lower lip. “My sister…she began to urinate. Mary, she aimed herself directly at Erin’s face and chest! The Princess didn’t even smile, or look excited…just relaxed, as if she were relieving herself on a toilet, instead of a person!”

“I gave her what she wanted. What she needed,” Celestia said as she slowly rutted against the cleft of Mary’s ass. “She opened her mouth and drank every drop, all while coming so hard I could see every contraction. So sensitive, that one.”

Mary was feeling rather sensitive herself, hearing the sisters’ story. She raised one knee, opening herself fully to Luna as she abandoned her exploration of the Regent’s ass, grasping a free hoof and drawing it to her own sloppy cunt. She moaned shamelessly as she used the silver-shod digit to play with herself like it was a sex toy, while Luna looked on in confused arousal.

“You gotta show me that damn recording, because I’d bet my right tit you made one,” Mary hissed as she stroked herself. “Sounds like Erin knew exactly what it meant to be marked by a fucking animal.”

“Uh….ahh…” Luna groaned, overstimulated by the simultaneous giving and receiving of pleasure. “She knew more than you realize…because-”

“Because the next thing she did,” Celestia said in a husky growl, “was turn around to point her pert little ass and juicy cunt in my direction. She pulled her panties down to one ankle, and just…waited. Without a fucking word, she just knelt there on all fours like a dog in heat, presenting herself. Waiting for my fuckmeat to stretch her out, and take her virginity all over again.”

“No way the fat-assed pervert behind me would ever turn down an invitation like that,” Mary said fiercely as she hunched herself against Luna’s hoof. Her own dumper clapped and clenched against Celestia’s prick, and she felt surrounded by pleasure. “Bet the Princess mounted her right there…tilted her ass into position, lined it up with her fat cock head, and tore that sweet little pussy wide open. Didn’t even give her a chance to say no…not that it would’ve helped. Tight little tease got just what she asked for, all the way to her fucking womb…”

Mary trailed off, grunting savagely, and her hip motions became more erratic. She clutched Luna’s wrist with an iron grip as she plunged it deeper into herself, until finally the hoof sank completely into Mary’s grasping cunt. The doctor groaned with the sensation of fullness, and she couldn’t hold back the familiar orgasmic waves rippling from her core.

“I’m…I’m gonna come. Watch me, Luna. Watch me get off, right in front of you. You wanna see it, don’t you? What would your dear sister think? Fuck, gonna cream so hard…don’t turn away! Look at me, goddammit! Fuck…ah, fuck…!”

Luna trembled as she obeyed, holding Mary’s wild gaze as the doctor finished herself off with her hoof. Splashes, then streams of fragrant come spurted from Mary’s wide open snatch, soaking Luna’s chest and even reaching to her face. The doctor groaned, letting go completely as she tilted her cunt up and down in a fucking motion, flinging her wetness all over the alicorn in front of her.

Excitement and terror fought across Luna’s face, and her breath came fast and hard. “This is not what I want…Celestia, this is not who I am! This hu…Mary has tainted me, just as she tainted you! You have to-“

“Do you think I don’t know how much of a freak you really are?” Celestia asked, embracing Mary from behind as she enjoyed the doctor’s jerking ass against her cock. “Or always have been, I should say. If only you could watch yourself as carefully as you observe others. But aside from that…there’s more, isn’t there? Erin was not a silent fuck. You remember the filth that came from her mouth, don’t you?”

Something broke in Luna as she processed Celestia’s words. Even Mary, coming down from her Kegel-clenching orgasm, could sense a change in the Night Regent’s psyche. The scowl disappeared, replaced with resignation, combined with a newly unrepressed lust behind the dark eyes.

Mary allowed herself a hidden smile. It certainly hadn’t taken long, had it?

With a shameless moan, Luna slipped her hoof out of Mary’s messy cunt, causing the doctor to grunt as even more cream dribbled out of the forced-open hole. Luna took the same hoof and pressed it into her own tight asshole, opening her muscular thighs so all could see. The silvery tip slowly, insistently sank into the dark ring of her anus, and she groaned at the unfamiliar sensation, though she did not stop.

“Erin called you ‘mother’ the whole time,” Luna said through clenched teeth as her hoof went deeper into her virginal asshole.

“‘I love you, mother. Be gentle, mother. Destroy me, mother.’” Celestia’s recall was perfect, as usual.

“It was a role you took on gladly!” Luna cried, though the excitement behind her accusation was unmistakable. “Her sobbing was so loud when she asked why you were hurting her, then she begged for more, waving her ass like an animal. She pleaded with you to go slowly, then she cursed at you when you did. And when you sank home, all the way into her womb, that laugh…I didn’t know if I was hearing insanity or fulfillment…oh, sister! There was something already there, a wound that you thoughtlessly tore open with your…your cock!”

It was more or less what Mary had guessed. There was some kind of trauma in Erin’s past, probably from her childhood, that resonated with Celestia’s particularly insistent bedside manner. Her mind began to conflate the old, buried emotions with the current ones, but she couldn’t deal, forcing her tryst with the Princess deep into her subconscious. Hence the nightmares, even after the mind wipe.

They needed to figure out a way to untangle those neuroses if they ever wanted Erin to have a good night’s sleep ever again. That much was clear. However, Mary had a much more immediate goal at the moment.

“Turn around, Luna.” It was not a request.

“W…why?” Luna whimpered in a voice that was far too timid coming from a member of a royal household.

Mary furrowed her brow, as if she were speaking to a simpleton. “Why do you think?” She pinched Luna’s hard clit every so slightly, just enough to make the alicorn moan. “I won’t ask again.”

The doctor had no clue what kind of mental gymnastics the Regent of a fantasy kingdom had to perform in her head to justify taking orders from a human, but she was pleased to see that the calculation worked out in her favor. Slowly, Luna turned her back to Mary, showing off her round, moon-emblazoned ass. She still had a hoof-tip stretching her little back-door, but Luna was being far too timid. They’d need to hurry that process along.

Groaning with lust, Mary slid down to face that juicy ass. She gave it a slap, pleased to hear Luna’s answering eep as she watched the furry flesh jiggle. Prying the cheeks open, she roughly pushed Luna’s hoof out of the way before shoving her face into the Regent’s big butt, tasting the thick ring with her searching tongue. It was different than Celestia’s; whereas the Princess’ asshole tasted of musk and sweat, Luna’s was like alcohol, reminding Mary of vodka and other clear spirits. Her anus was literally intoxicating, and the doctor wondered what she ate to make it that way as she dove deeper into the booty.

“Ah…ahhh! Oh, Mary…you can’t, that’s disgusting, don’t put your tongue there…please, you have to stop!”

Mary lifted her head out of Luna’s backside, giving her a challenging look. “We’re in the Dreamworld. The fuck are you whining at me for? Make me stop.” She then pushed three fingers into Luna’s sucking ring. “Otherwise, try to relax. My entire fist is going up your ass, so you might as well get used to the feeling."

Mary chuckled as she heard Luna’s excited protestations. “You wouldn’t dare! It won’t fit! I forbid it!” She said these things as she reached around, spreading her ass wider, trying to ease the fist’s passage. Ignoring the Regent’s pleas, Mary slid a fourth finger in, feeling the powerful anal muscles clench around her digits. Being a buttslut seemed to run in the family.

“What about your fantasies?” Mary asked as she worked her fingers in and out of Luna’s ass. “You were watching after our meeting with Kurosawa last week, weren’t you? Did that scene get you wet?”

Luna gave another frustrated moan, before nodding. “The scenario you described…taking someone that proud against her will, making her break on my sister’s cock…I was ashamed, but it was all so…dangerously vivid!”

Mary could hear Celestia’s rough breathing behind her. She wouldn’t be content with just exterior friction for much longer; the urge to breed was becoming far too strong.

“What was the best part?” Celestia growled. “When I sprayed her with my precome? Or when I slapped my fat cock on her chest, showing her exactly how fucked she really was?”

“It was when you made her come!” Luna almost screamed the answer. “When Mary held her in her arms, and she came and came on your cock while crying with the shame! Making a soldier lose control, making her body betray her, that was so incredible-“

Mary’s thumb joined the rest of her fingers, finally completing the set that was now fully immersed in Luna’s colon. She made a fist, thrusting in and out firmly while examining her next target: Luna’s dark purple pussy, already slathered with sticky cream. Mary licked her lips at the feast as Luna convulsed above her, jerking her hips uncontrollably.

“How are you…you’re making me…uh, uh…” Luna temporarily lost the powers of speech as her orgasm overtook her at last.

“Look at you, coming from your ass,” Mary said savagely as she put some force into her thrusts, more or less punching Luna’s lower intestine. “You’re as much of an anal whore as your sister.”

“I sincerely doubt that,” Celestia said with something like professional pride. “How about when we tag-teamed that barely legal piece on the beach? Did you enjoy watching us break her in? Julie worships my cock now, did you know that? She’ll never be the same again.”

“You’re always…so proud,” Luna said, panting in the come-down. Mary could hear her teeth chattering with her aftershocks. “So damned proud of ruining people. The poor girl fell in love for the first time in her life, and she’ll never again be fulfilled by normal sex. But to you, she’ll always be just another conquest, to be mind-wiped whenever she becomes too inconvenient.”

Luna placed a hoof on Mary’s head, taking control for the first time as she directed the doctor with gentle pressure toward her waiting snatch. “In her dreams, Julie imagines she’s your slave. She has willingly collared herself, committing to you body and soul…ah! She’d die for you without hesitation! And you love it!”

Luna made a soft huffing noise as Mary scooped a tongue-full of silky cream from her gaping cunt. The doctor embraced those wide hips, caressing Luna’s dark backside as her mouth latched onto the tasty pony pussy, drinking in the Night Regent’s juices like one dying of thirst. Mary found the flavor cool and refreshing, akin to menthol. It was another striking contrast with her sister.

“Ahhh, Mary, Mary…you both know you’re the last people who should have that kind of responsibility! You’d use Julie like a toy, like a pleasure tool, without even the least regard for her as a person, and that’s exactly what she wants!” Luna moaned as Mary tongue-fucked her in a rhythm with the fist in her ass, no longer trying to hold back the sounds. “Maybe you’d pass her around to your friends. It would make her so happy to be your whore. That’s how much you’ve corrupted her mind. Do you…ohhh, damn it all…do either of you have even the slightest remorse?”

Mary considered the question as her tongue reached deeper into Luna’s channel and she nestled her nose firmly into the alicorn’s taint. She decided that, no, she felt absolutely no remorse about breaking Julie. Not about luring her out under a false pretext, not about hiding the relationship from her mother, and definitely not about making her into a horsefucking cumslut size queen.

Of course, behind all this was the real unasked question, and Mary decided to confront it head-on as she licked the fragrant cream from her lips. “I couldn’t let her go, Luna. I had to think of something. I’m not proud of the way I manipulated her, but I’m not sorry about it, either. It’s what she wanted in the end. She just needed a push, that’s all.”

“Your justifications are almost as amusing as Luna’s,” Celestia said, probing Mary’s reddened, gaping cunt with a hoof. The Princess was almost at the end of her patience. “As for myself, I’ve long ago made peace with my own morality. I do feel regret, but I’ve learned to…compartmentalize it. I can examine my conscience without letting it hold me back. After the incident with my dear apprentice, I understood that it was a skill I needed to learn.”

At Celestia’s last sentence, Mary felt Luna’s anus clench painfully around her wrist, and the flutter of vaginal contractions almost ejected her tongue from the Regent’s tight cunt.

“Holy shit, Luna,” Mary said, riding out the alicorn’s reaction. “That feels like a story I need to hear.”

Luna suddenly turned around, almost choking Mary between her legs as she faced her sister. “You cannot. You must not reveal your shame, Celestia.” She was frantic, almost incoherent. “I beg you, please! Do we truly have no secrets as sisters?”

Celestia was Princess-level serene as she enjoyed Luna’s distress. “I keep very few secrets from Mary, it’s true. And I’m afraid, dear sister, that this one does not rate.”

Luna’s eyes went wide. “But…but you almost…”

“What?” Celestia’s voice was even. “I almost what, Luna? Say it clearly.”

Mary listened to the exchange, fascinated. Whatever they were talking about sounded unusually scandalous.

“It is beyond the pale!” Luna cried. “You…you almost took Twilight Sparkle against her will-“

“I said, say it clearly. I almost raped her, and I would have, if not for you. There. Now that I’ve done the hard part, you can fill in the details.”

Mary suppressed a gasp. Scandalous wasn’t quite strong enough. Threatening was closer.

“Go ahead, Luna. Do what she says and fill me in.” The doctor formed the hand not in Luna’s asshole into a wedge shape. “Meanwhile…I’ll fill you in.” She slipped the hand entirely into Luna’s frothy hole, finding very little resistance due to the incredible wetness of her cunt, and she began to slowly pump both hands deeper into the Regent’s body.

Luna grit her teeth as she endured the dual fisting. “Not right…none of this is right! That was a tragic event, never to be repeated, one of the lowest points of Celestia’s reign, not a seed for your twisted fantasies!”

“Fantasies don’t always follow the rules,” Celestia said, intently watching Mary go to work on Luna’s holes. “I’m sure you didn’t wake up this morning thinking you’d be taking human fists in your ass and cunt, even in a dream, yet here you are. And if you tell me you won’t think about these moments in the future when you’re getting yourself off, I’ll call you a liar. Are you going to lie to me, Youngest?”

Luna grunted at Mary’s powerful thrusts, and she gave a sharp shake of her her head in acknowledgment. “Corruption,” she groaned. “Evil influence. You are a danger, Mary Parvotti, though none of this began with you. The Sun Princess has never, ever been innocent, but that day, all those years ago, was the beginning of something…”

She gasped, catching herself, and Mary grinned as she continued to pump her fists in and out of the Regent, occasionally opening her hands to caress certain special places inside. It sounded like Luna was about to say ‘something special,’ which would obviously be inappropriate, even if it was the truth.

Based on Celestia’s knowing look, she’d been thinking something similar. “Let’s just call it a catalyst,” she said. “It would have been about a hundred years after Twilight’s ascension, so three hundred years ago, give or take.”

Celestia sighed at the memory, and Mary felt the Princess’ fat prick throb mightily against her backside. “She was still so excited, trying to learn everything she could about alicorn physiology. Even after a century of research, Twilight was still making new discoveries. Such a brilliant apprentice, that one.”

Mary fought down the twinge of jealousy creeping into her heart. Celestia had lived a long, long time, and she’d surely had many friends and lovers in all those years. Mary had always tried her best to understand that she was not the only person in the Princess’ life, or even the most important. She let the brief wave of melancholy pass through her, acknowledging it before letting it go.

“We actually agree on something,” Luna said, and she gasped again. “Ahhh, Mary…you’re going to make me come again if you keep doing that!”

“Then you better talk fast,” Mary said, moving her arms like pistons against Luna’s insides.

Celestia gave Luna a reprieve as she set the stage. “I’m sure you remember, sister. We were in my chambers, early in the afternoon, and we’d been talking about giving Twilight more responsibilities. I wanted to let her gain more practical experience in local statecraft before offering her an ambassador role.”

Luna moaned as the memories of that day combined with her current feeling of pleasure. “We’d just finished our tea, when Twilight came barreling in like a hurricane, as she often did. She started ranting to us about a new strain of poison joke, carrying a handful of it in with her, saying she wanted to cultivate it as a soporific. Mmm…she was always so damned single-minded…and maybe that’s why she didn’t anticipate what happened!”

Celestia snorted with lust, and her hooves were in constant motion, touching and caressing Mary everywhere from her dark, eraser-tip nipples down to her meaty ass, and then further between her thick thighs. Mary sniffed, detecting the gamy aroma that only came from Celestia’s loins when she was on the edge of control. She was barely holding onto herself.

“I felt it immediately,” the Princess said roughly. Speaking was coming harder for her. “Whatever Twilight did to those herbs was incredibly effective. I can still remember the scent of peppermint permeating the room. But she’d made a rare miscalculation. Mary, I need to fuck you before I go insane.”

Mary grinned, but she did not immediately acknowledge Celestia’s plea. Instead, she looked up into Luna’s lidded eyes, shaded with lavender. “I bet I can guess the actual effect of that stuff.”

“It affected us both!” Luna moaned to the sky. “I’ve never felt such a strong aphrodisiac…I had to fight with all my strength to keep from…from masturbating right there in the drawing room! And Celestia…oh, Mary, I still remember her face, so full of wanton need! It was the most frightening…the most dangerously erotic thing I’d ever seen!”

“That silly little pony,” Celestia grunted. Mary could hear the soft schlicking sound of the Princess stroking the slab of meat between her legs as she kept herself on edge. “Silly, sexy little Twilight. She was going on and on about medical trials and seed beds or whatever. I just wanted to ruin that fucking cockteasing twat right there. I didn’t care about my sister next to me, or the guards outside the door. I wouldn’t have cared if we were in a full throne room.”

Celestia slowed down her stroking, gasping as she fought to keep from going over. “My cock has never been harder than it was at that moment, Mary. And then that oblivious little pony turned around to get a book on botany from one of my lower bookcases. All it took was a good look at that firm ass and that tiny, tight little slit, and I had to have her. I had to, Mary!”

“I couldn’t stop her!” The doctor couldn’t tell if Luna was crying or laughing. “Twilight never saw it coming. Before I knew it, my sister had mounted her student, and she was trying to line herself up…Twilight fought against her grip, but my sister was so strong. She never should have been able to escape, but Celestia was too far gone, too bestial, and she couldn’t…find the hole. That was the only thing that saved Twilight’s chastity.”

“All I wanted was to fuck,” Celestia snarled. “I just wanted to sink my cock into some virgin cunt, but that panicky filly wouldn’t stop struggling. I had to bite her neck to get her still enough to let me pop that sweet cherry. But then, my dear sister had to play the hero by knocking me away.”

“Forgive me!” Luna’s shout was strange, given the circumstances, but Mary figured that sisterly bonds ran deep. “I had to keep you from making a mistake! I took the only chance I could, shoving you off her while you were still confused, then I threw her out of the room and locked the door behind her, commanding her to run! Oh, imagine what the guards thought!”

“I’ll tell you what I thought,” Celestia said in a low voice. She jerked Mary’s legs wide apart and adjusted her own hips, angling her fat cock so that the flat head pressed against Mary’s gushing cunt. They both grunted as the Princess stretched open Mary’s entrance with steady pressure, finally deciding to take what she wanted.

“I thought Luna looked like a…ripe piece of fuckmeat…leaning against the…oh, fuck…against the door like that, showing off her dripping slit…yeah, take it all, little pony.” Celestia moaned as she sank deeper into Mary’s channel, causing the tell-tale shape of Princess cock to appear along the doctor’s chest.

Mary’s breath came in sharp gasps as she experienced the familiar, filling stretch of Celestia’s monster working its way up to her womb. “Oh, God, Luna…it sounds like somebody was…gonna take some cock that day...no matter what! And since the Princess…come on, fuck it to me bitch, fuck that pussy…since she had no control over herself…that makes what happened next your fault…doesn’t it?”

It was an absurd conclusion, of course, but Luna was in no position to argue with one fist in her cunt and another in her ass, both reaching places she’d never have been able to herself. “I had to! Someone had to be the sacrifice! You don’t understand…my sister was out of control! She might have attacked anyone to sate her lust!”

Or, she could have just rubbed a few out to calm down. Hindsight was 20/20.

Luna opened her legs, shamelessly meeting Mary’s sharp jabs with her own hip action. “Deeper. Deeper, damn you. Make me remember…or make me forget. I can’t tell what I want anymore. What have you done to me, harlot?”

The Regent watched, fascinated, as Celestia hilted herself completely into Mary, causing the doctor to make a mess of the sheets with her spending: first from her spurting orgasmic juices, then from the contents of her bladder as she blissfully lost control of herself. As she came and came, Mary had just enough self-awareness to moan, “It was…your first time!”

Luna gave a small nod as she felt her own release approaching. “I was at the door, with the guards on the other side asking what was wrong. I…I told them everything was fine…but as I said so, I heard Celestia behind me. She was so quiet…like a tiger on the prowl. Until there was no escape.”

Her legs began to shake, along with her voice. “I was so wet, Mary. I was inflamed. I knew what we both wanted, even though we were sisters. Maybe because we were sisters. Even as I spoke to the guards, I was spreading my legs, bracing myself. Preparing to be…to be bred!”

Luna could say no more. Her eyes rolled up into their sockets as the contractions began once again. But this time, something strange happened.

Later, Celestia would posit some sort of magical rapport sparking between two beings at the height of pleasure, though she was never able to say for sure.

Mary closed her eyes as she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness. When she opened them again, she was staring at a large, beautiful wooden door, and she could feel herself being brutally fucked against it by a cock that was outstandingly large and thick. The one doing the fucking was using full, lengthy strokes, without a care in the world for the cunt she was breaking.

The steady thump, thump, thump against the artfully carved surface was loud enough to echo, and Mary, knowing immediately where she was, also knew that the guards outside the door could hear. It didn’t matter. She was merely a sleeve for her…for Luna’s sister to slake her thirst, and that was all right. It was what she deserved for not foreseeing anything, for not being a better retainer. A better pony.

“Lose yourself in the stars!” Mary screamed with Luna’s voice, feeling hot breath against her neck. “Hold nothing back, dear sister! Deliver the sun’s retribution, and set yourself free!” The words sounded familiar somehow.

Mary/Luna looked behind herself, and she beheld a demon, with pure white eyes and a rictus grin, flecked with foam. Celestia’s riotously colored mane whipped as she thrust, burying her monstrous cock again and again into the Night Regent, knowing nothing but the drive to empty her bloated nuts.

No…Luna was no longer the Night Regent. She was a fur-lined hole in a fence, nothing more. She was a receptacle for come. “And that was my desire,” Mary/Luna sighed as her vision went dark. It was impossible to know which mind expressed that final thought.

When Mary opened her eyes once more, she found herself staring up at an equally bewildered Luna. “A dream within a dream…impossible! And you saw everything…all our shame!”

“I saw everything,” Mary confirmed as she bit her lip, feeling the present Celestia being no less gentle with her all too human pussy. She was being railed hard, just as she liked it, and every slam of the Princess’ wide hips against her own took her breath away. “How does it look from a different point of view? Watch her fuck me, Youngest. Watch her stretch me out and bloat my womb with her come. Is this what she did to you? Was it this raw, this nasty? Did she break you like she’s breaking me?”

Luna may as well have been viewing a slow motion car crash. “I don’t…oh, no…oh, no, no…her c-cock is so hard…she’s devouring you…but you’re taking it! Is she tight, dear sister? Are her insides that warm and wet? Did I feel…just as good?”

Celestia did not answer. Her entire focus, her entire existence revolved around getting her rocks off, and nothing else. She snorted like a bull as she fucked into Mary, drawing gooey schlicking noises from their union, and her hips moved faster than a dog’s, going body-deep with each needy thrust.

Mary’s arms slipped out of the grips of Luna’s holes as the Princess carried her to climax. She reached up silently with sticky wet hands, and Luna slid herself down the bed to Mary, letting the doctor cradle her star-shone head. Luna looked unsure, turning her eyes away, but Mary spared no time for such modesty as she grasped her by her black horn and shoved the Night Regent’s lips against her own.

After a hesitating moment, Luna forcefully returned Mary’s urgency, and saliva ran down their faces as they drank each other in. Before the day began, they were strangers, and now they were sharing a level of ecstasy that most mortals could only dream of. Mary herself was fairly confident in her own contribution to the level of heat in their Dreamworld, but you could write a book about the pleasures of alicorn sex and still have enough material for a sequel. As it turned out, living a long time as a magical being had its rewards.

Mary felt a looming shadow darken Luna’s sparkling mane, and the Regent gasped at something out of Mary’s field of view. Then Celestia’s opalescent head forced itself into their intimate space, and her scandalous tongue joined the doctor’s and Luna’s as they shared a sloppy three-way kiss, as forbidden as it was sensual. Mary was delirious, with the blazing heat of the sun behind and the cool dark of the moon in front, and as the two opposite extremes of energy circulated through and around her cock-ruined body, she found herself experiencing a clarity and resolve that she’d never had before.

Mary realized that she would do anything to feel this way. She would lie, she would dissemble, she would deliver wounds and she would take them upon herself as long as she was rewarded with this feeling, this glorious feeling, when all was said and done. Mary wondered if Celestia might have undergone such an epiphany that day in her drawing room, so long ago.

She wondered if it was happening to Luna now.

She hoped so.

Celestia’s groan of release came to Mary through their rampant lips, and the vibrations of the Princess’s oversized balls traveled across the doctor’s body and into Luna’s, causing the latter to moan in sympathy. Celestia’s ravenous breeding tool fulfilled its purpose as it throbbed mightily with each pulse of come that forced its way into Mary’s womb, rounding out her midsection even further. The leavings of Celestia’s prodigious load splattered around the tight seal of Mary’s cunt, making a mess of both Mary and Luna’s lower bodies.

Luna hissed in shock as streams of Celestia’s scalding hot come roped against her unprotected pussy. And as the Princess’ eruption made Mary squirt her love one final time, the doctor grasped Luna’s hooves with her hands and dragged them to her belly, where she was taking everything Celestia had to give.

The Night Regent whimpered and shook as she came again, feeling the sloshing pressure of that come load, knowing it was only by Celestia’s leave that Mary was still alive.

No words were exchanged; indeed, none were possible as they all made sounds like animals, indulging in each other without a care. And if the three of them shared any kind of simpatico thought as they drove each other to their peaks, it was only this: if we can make each other feel so good in a dream, what would real life be like?

Mary sat up in the bed, piled high with overstuffed pillows and blankets. She had a disorienting feeling of unreality as she looked around Celestia’s suite, trying to figure out if she was really awake. The play of the light still said morning, but the sun outside the full length windows was getting higher in the sky. Some time had passed, then.

“We have a plan to deal with Erin.”

Mary blearily turned toward the voice. Celestia was curled up in front of the desk next to the bed, and her pure white horn glowed as an elaborately feathered writing utensil scratched a message against a scrap of parchment, both floating in front of her. The thick Princess cock between her legs was hidden away once more, and Luna was also nowhere to be seen.

Mary yawned and stretched, still feeling tired after the events of her dream. “You two worked that out on your own? Would have been nice to have been involved.”

“You were,” Celestia said. “In your own way. The idea was mostly my sister’s, and she was ‘inspired’ by you, as she put it.” Celestia finished her missive, and as both the pen and parchment vanished in a puff of multicolored magic, she looked at Mary with her ageless expression. “You seem to have made quite the impression.”

“Feeling’s mutual,” Mary said, and a shiver went through her body as she recalled the night’s exertions. “I just hope she loosens up a little after all this. That dizzy alicorn is more insecure than Julie, which is saying something.”

“Is it saying, ‘please take advantage of me?’ Because that’s what it sounded like,” Celestia said with a gentle smile. “Although, maybe she needed someone to take her in hand. Centuries-old habits can be difficult to break, but it only takes a crack in the egg to see through to the other side. Desire does the rest.”

When Mary tried to arise from the bed, she found herself being pushed down by an unseen force. “We still have plenty of time before our duties,” Celestia scolded. “Get some sleep…some real sleep, because you’ll need it. Erin’s bedtime is around midnight, and we’re going into her dream tonight. I’ll explain the strategy later.”

Mary knew better than to argue. She fell back gratefully onto the decadently soft pillows, but before she drifted off again, she had a sudden thought. She hesitated to bring up such a sensitive topic, but curiosity had long ago burned the delicacy out of her in situations like this.

“Celestia…what happened to Twilight Sparkle after…that?”

The Princess nodded, as if expecting the question. “I never saw her again afterward. She left the kingdom completely, and she hid her tracks so well that even with all the royal resources, we couldn’t uncover a single lead. Luna and I…we never spoke of the episode again. That day tore a hole in our lives that has never been filled, although sometimes…” She shut her eyes for a few moments, attempting to reconcile the tragedy with the bestial thrill.

Celestia’s voice was contemplative, with an undercurrent of sadness. “After she vanished, I burned all the poison joke in the Everfree Forest. Every leaf and root. Maybe I thought she’d come back if I did that, but…” The Sun Princess’ sigh was unusually weary. “I’m sure you’ve figured this out by now, Mary, but actions have consequences. Mistakes are made, and no matter who is right or wrong, sometimes things can never be the same.“

The Princess gazed at the rising sun outside, unflinching before its dazzling glare. “I’ve gone through the whole process of blame and self-loathing, and if there’s anything I’ve learned from it all, it’s that there’s no sense in seeking out forgiveness. If it comes, it comes. Meanwhile, you live with yourself as best you can. I believe that my dear Twilight will return someday, and when that happens, I will accept any and all condemnation she wishes to damn me with. But until then, I can only be the Sun Princess Celestia, centuries-old habits and all.”

Mary wished that Celestia could hear the longing in her own voice when she said Twilight’s name. The desire for forgiveness wasn’t an object one could pick up and put down at one’s leisure, but that was a conundrum that Mary didn’t think she was equipped to help with. Did ponies ever go to therapy? That felt like an important thing to find out.

Mary’s eyelids drooped as she began to slip away. “Like you said…you can only be you. Wake me up in a few hours, and we’ll go over everything on the way to Kurosawa.”

Celestia went over to the bed, draping a limb around Mary’s blanketed form. “I will. We’ll do whatever we can for Erin. She’s going to be the star of her own show, and each of us will have a part to play: you, myself, Luna, and even Julie. Erin can never be like she was, but at least we can let her live with herself.”

“Sometimes, that’s all you can hope for,” Mary said as she drifted into slumber.