Talkin' about heat baby

"I love you, Anon, I think I always have." Cheerilee said as she ran her hoof up and down Anon’s body as she kissed him. Another passionate kiss on Cheerilee’s lips brought another idea to him.

“I wanna make love to you...real slow, baby...” Anon commented.

"I…I would like that a lot." Cheerilee said, giving him another passionate kiss.

“Roll onto your back and spread your legs, honey, let me take care of you...” Anon said, smirking at his new mare lover. Surrounded by the sleeping crusaders, Cheerilee gave him one more kiss before rolling onto her back, legs open. “I still can’t get over how cute your pussy is, baby...”

“Well, this cute pussy can’t wait to feel you inside again.” Cheerilee giggled. Anon crawled up on top of her and gingerly slid back inside the mare he now called his lover. Cheerilee moaned and arched her back, thrusting up to meet his pelvis with hers.

"Want to breed again, sweetheart?" Anon asked, chuckling as he rubbed along the mare’s body.

“Well...we should probably make sure I’m pregnant while the potion lasts.” Cheerilee gave Anon a peck on the lips.

"With pleasure..." Anon took it as slow as he possibly could, kissing her passionately throughout.

Anon could honestly imagine a slow rhythm and blues tune in his head while he was gently fucking her. Cheerilee kissed him back just as passionately, her tail wrapping around his leg as she rocks in time with the gentle thrusting. The look in her eyes as her human lover claimed her was one of pure affection. His heart was beating out of his chest, even more rapidly than when he was with the fillies. He then heard some sort of knock outside the window nearby.

“Oh!” Cheerilee exclaimed, looking towards the window.

“Who’s that?” Anon asked. He pushed himself off of her for a moment and craned his neck out the window to see a dark, towering figure standing outside. Still lodged deeply inside Cheerilee, he grabbed one of the blankets on the bed and covered them both, thinking there was an intruder.

"Who... who is it?” Cheerilee asks, worried by Anon’s reaction. “Did you see?"

"To tell you the truth, it looked like Princess Luna, but I couldn't tell from where I was." Anon answered, a little sweat running across his face. Just then, there is another rap and the window, and an ethereal mist begins to creep in from a slight crack at the bottom. The clearly magical mist begins to creep up the side of the bed, settling over the three fillies, who all seem to fall into an even deeper sleep.

"Forgive my intrusion." A voice says from outside the window. "But I need to speak with the counselor named Anon. May I please come in?" Anon simply froze in fear of what would happen. Not wanting to cause any trouble, he pulled out of Cheerilee and made his way to the cabin's front door. Standing at the front door of Cheerilee's cabin, her mane blowing as if in an ethereal wind, was none other than Princess Luna...a quizzical smile on her regal face. "Ah...greetings, Anon the human. My name is Princess Luna. May I come in?"

“Right this way...” Anon replied, wondering what the fuss was about.With a light nod, Luna followed him into the cabin, taking note of Cheerilee and the three fillies on her bed.

“So, as I am sure you know, my purview is the night.” Luna explained. “And one of my royal responsibilities is to visit ponies in their dreams, in order to make sure they're happy and content. Well...on this particular night, a number of young fillies all seem to be having some rather...spicy dreams. About you, Anon.”

"And why would that be?" Anon asked her, his tone bordering on sarcastic. Luna averted her gaze for a second, blushing slightly.

"W-well, you see...I have been...celibate, since my return from the moon. I've been busy, as you can imagine.” Luna explained, stuttering a little as she spoke. She blushed even harder as she admitted this, finding it difficult to look him in the eye despite her position of authority. “And these girls' dreams...Well, one thing that they all seem to share in common, is that they paint you as a...passionate lover. With...seemingly endless stamina." Anon stared at the ceiling for a split second, before a grin began to spread across his face as he realized that he wasn't exactly in trouble.

"Ohhhhhhhh...I see where you're going with this..." Anon began to breathe a little bit heavier now. "Well, I did take a whole bottle of that Virtamax stuff..." Luna couldn’t help but giggle, politely covering her mouth with a wing.

"Oh my...Well, that explains your stamina! I wasn't certain whether the fillies' dreams were exaggerations...but if you managed to repeatedly pleasure all three of them...I suspect they'll need to see Cadence in the morning!" Luna said, her blush becoming stronger as she couldn’t help but eye Anon over.

"Well, she is coming to cast a contraceptive spell tomorrow morning, assuming she doesn't have any other obligations..." Anon explained, starting to notice the look on Luna’s face.

"It's my understanding that she'll be here...so you'll have nothing to worry about on that front." Luna said, trying to compose herself. Anon took a second to compose himself, then named his price.

"If you're wanting in my pants, here's what we can do.” Anon suggested, smirking as he was sure this was going to go to places he never dreamed of. “I can dip into Cheerilee's panty drawer and find something sexy for you to wear. Then I could rut you a couple of times. How's that sound?"

"That sounds...more than agreeable." Luna blushed, but nodded quickly. Anon looked back at Cheerilee for a moment, as if to ask permission.

"It's all right, sweetie.” Cheerilee giggled, and nodded. “I'm not going to get in the way of a princess!" Without further ado, Anon immediately began rifling through the drawers on the side of the big bed, before finding something fairly lacy that was sure to accentuate her flanks.

"Try this on.” Anon said, tossing it to the princess. Luna blushed deeply as she slowly put on the pair of white, frilly panties that she was offered. Being made for a regular sized pony, they were a tiny little bit tight, quite thoroughly accentuating her marehood. Anon really noticed Luna's hips, bound by the knickers she was now wearing. "Ohh man...you look so beautiful, Your Highness..."

"I'm not unused to such compliments...but from you in these circumstances, I find them...charming." Luna replied with a blush across her face.

“Let me ask you a question...” Anon said. “Are you...in heat right now?” Luna blushed even more deeply.

"My time on the moon...as the Nightmare…” Luna said, hesitating to finish some of her words before trying to compose herself again. “Well, that darkness prevented my estrus, and as an alicorn, my cycle is...ahem...slower. I was...struggling with my first estrus since my return when I stumbled upon these fillies' dreams."

“Ohh...okay." Anon replied, understanding what she was saying. “How are you feeling right now?”

"Well, to put it in modern terms..." Luna replied, taking a step towards Anon before giving him a kiss on the cheek, "I'm feeling rather...hot."

“Ooooooooh baby.” Anon purred under his breath. He stepped around her so that he was standing right behind the princess. “Feeling hot aren’t you? In your naughty bits?”

"I am." Luna practically coos, her ethereal tail swishing, and showing off her panty-clad mareparts and ponut. Already, a dampness was spreading on the frilly white silk.

“Well then...I couldn’t be more excited to make love to Her Highness." Anon said, suppressing a jitter of excitement. She then turned right back around and threw herself into a kiss, stiff and awkward at first. However, after only a few moments, the memories seemed to return to her, and the kissing became passionate and skillful, the perks of thousands of years of experience. “That was nice." Breaking their kiss momentarily. “I think we may need to find a spare bed in this cabin.”

"There is a spare room." Cheerilee offered. "In case one of the foals needs it."

“Cool.” Anon promptly shuffled the princess off towards the spare room, right beside the bathroom, then shut the door behind her as he turned on the little light inside. “Now…shake it back and forth for me baby…”

"It's been some time since I've had to practice the arts of seduction." Luna giggled as she began to sway her flanks. Unlike the fillies, or even Cheerilee, there was a certain reality to her movements.

“You’re so damn pretty and beautiful, though." Anon explained, jerking his cock. “Your royal butt certainly makes up for it.”

"Oh, you mean...this royal butt?" Luna gave her butt a pointed shake in Anon’s direction, vulva winking at him even through the fabric. "Well then...why don't you show me?"

“Permission to eat the royal pussy then, Your Highness?” Anon asked as he was lost in the feminine curves of her ass and her hind legs, and wanted more where that came from.

"Permission granted, my royal subject!" Luna answered, as one of her wings reached back to pull the gusset of her panties aside, showing off her lady garden. Her ass cheeks perfectly framed the most delicate vulva he’d ever laid his eyes on; a nice-sized clit, labia sticking out like slices of turkey out of a sandwich, and a dainty little asshole. It looked good enough to devour. Still using her wing-tips, Luna spreads herself wide, granting a juicy view of what awaited him.

“Alright...” Anon smirked, tentatively putting his tongue near her vaginal opening and swirled around, not wanting to come in contact with her love button just yet. Luna moaned as his tongue entered her, her walls shaking with pleasure. He could feel her heat smoldering within her, burning more intensely than any of the others had. He immediately began circling a thumb around her clit, satisfied with the pleasure he was giving her thus far.

"Ooooh, yes!" Luna cried, her knees weakening as he rubbed circles around her clit. "Yes, that's... that's good!"

Anon kept doing his best to bring her along to orgasm the best way he could. To help her along, he took one of her pussy lips into his mouth and sucked on them, gliding towards her clit while still sucking. Luna moaned loudly as she came, a deluge of her royal mare-cum washing over his tongue. Wiping her juices off his face, he kissed all around her vulva before sliding her panties back over, then continuing to rub her clit through the fabric.

"Did you enjoy that baby?" Anon asked, seeing the satisfied look on Luna’s face.

"Mmmm, oh yes..." Luna cooed, basking in the pre-orgasmic bliss. "Oh Anon, it's been so long.” she cooed, her backside continuing to sway as Anon pawed at her through her panties.

"I know, Your Highness..." Anon began teasing her with his cock, pressing the shaft against her wet panties as he swayed with her. "Being on the moon for a thousand years straight without any companionship...male companionship especially...must have been so dull..."

"It was indeed." Luna said, inhaling deeply upon feeling Anon’s manhood pressed up against her. "So very long, with only myself and the Nightmare... and I assure you, she was not one for companionship."

“You’re right…” Anon chuckled. He noticed her scent now at this stage, a mixture of sweat, cinnamon, and something similar to dark chocolate permeating his nostrils, complete with the scent of fertile snatch.

"A thousand years...imagining the perfect stallion...only to finally come home, and be far too busy to consider fornication…” Luna moaned, shivering as she felt the longing want and lust. “And now, here we are." She can't help but push back against the human stallion behind her, even with the fabric in the way. "I need you inside me, Anon the Human. More than I have needed anything in a very long time."

"Then let me ask you this..." Anon asked, choosing his next several words carefully. "Are you...ovulating at the moment, Your Highness?"

"I...believe I am, yes." Luna admitted, biting at her bottom lip. "I understand that you've taken a Virtamax potion, which makes you and I technically compatible...but worry not. I have no intention of bearing a foal at the present time."

"That's perfectly fine." Anon stepped back and admired just how sexy she was, only a bit apprehensive that she was, for all intents and purposes, royalty. "Now...I'd certainly like to know how Her Majesty likes her humpin'..." With a giggle, Luna turned her head to look back at him, never moving her rump out of view.

"Well...there was one way that I preferred....what do the mares call it these days...dolphin style?" Luna asked, commenting with her blush almost pulsing with how much she seemed to be enjoying this.

"So you want on top?" Anon asked, enjoying where this exchange was going. However, he had to get a little something for his troubles. "Before we get it on...is it too much to ask Her Majesty to present that plump derriere of hers so that one of her most noble subjects may admire it? And maybe shake it like a porno star?"

"My goodness Anon...how forward!" Luna commented. Despite her words, her tone is mirthful. "Very well! I shall, as you put it...shake it like a porno star." The way Luna moved was beyond skilled...downright hypnotic. Both beautiful, and elegantly erotic.

"Ohh man...I can't even describe it right now...just how feminine you look to me..." Anon was evidently at a loss for words. "Can I just... pull these panties down your legs?"

“Oh…” Luna cooed, trembling a little bit. With an ethereal swish, she flicks her tail aside. "Please, do."

Without any further ado, he approached the princess. He hooked his thumbs inside the elastic on her lacy knickers and began easing them down her hind legs, following it closely behind with light kisses down her flank, until they were on the floor. Anon then took a second to fully take in the princess's naked form. Fully on display as she now was, it was impossible to deny the beauty of the princess of the night. Her form was svelte and shapely, with a prominent behind, and she had a casual majesty to her stance, with her hair and mane billowing endlessly in a wind that wasn't there.

"So...you wanted on top first, right?" Anon asked, still in awe of the mare in front of him. "Cause I could still rut you like a showmare afterwards if you really wanted it."

"Well...there's still plenty of time." Luna stated, guiding Anon backwards towards the bed, nipping at his neck. Anon plopped down on the bed, already knowing the drill.

"Y'know, I can tell that Her Majesty is at the peak of her cycle...cause I can smell how ripe..." Anon smirked. Finally, the princess guided Anon onto the bed, kissing him as he laid back, teasing him relentlessly. Clearly, her experience is winning out over her thousand-year long dry spell - or perhaps it's pure horniness? Taking his cue, he got into position on the bed, willing to allow Luna to take the wheel. "Your Fertile Majesty..."

Anon stroked his cock ever so slowly, thoughts of bedding the sexy princess at the peak of her estrus cycle and satiating her needs racing through his head. Still teasing him, the princess drew Anon into a kiss yet again, this time, however, she began to wrap her impressive wings around and under him, actually lifting him into the air as she finally sank down onto her stallion with an audible groan. Anon actually welcomed the strange sensation of being lifted into the air; to him, it felt almost like being in a hammock. He wasn't entirely sure what to make of the move, but he nevertheless enjoyed it. He turned his attention back to the princess.

"How do you feel, having your first stallion in a thousand years, perhaps longer?" Anon asked, chuckling a little.

"Words cannot describe my relief." Luna declared as she began to ride him, gyrating her hips in order to properly get his cock inside of her.

For her size, she's surprisingly tight, though also elastic, her insides like smooth velvet, gripping and tugging at him. He was now holding onto the princess's back for dear life, hanging off of her like a baby sloth, as he used all of the lower body strength he had to thrust up into her in time with her motions. He made sure to nibble the nape of her neck at times. The princess' strength is far superior to any pony he’d ever been with. She continued to pull him tight to her body, moaning ever and ever louder, her ears flicking in pleasure. Anon can feel her heartbeat rising, and could tell she was approaching climax.

"Lay me down, baby, I want you to ride me..." Anon begged the princess. Luna gave him a long kiss, while laying him back down on the bed, though keeping her wings wrapped against him, sitting on his cock properly and riding away like... well, like a pony. "You feel amazing." He moaned, running his hands up and down her body, taking in her full beauty for all it was worth.

"As do you, Anon the Human...and I feel I'm getting quite close!" Luna said, as her wingtips explored his body much as his hands explored hers.

"Go ahead, sugar..." Anon nodded. He already felt his balls tightening again, already knowing what was about to happen.

Luna's movements became progressively faster, her walls growing tighter as she got closer and closer until, finally, her insides clamp shut on his cock. she planted herself down on Anon as hard as she could, fluids gushing over his pelvis, and her voice rising into a lustful shout. Even her mane and tail react, seeming to go wild, as though in the midst of a storm. Through her intense orgasm, Anon's cock stayed basically rock-solid, allowing Luna to use it as her pleasure stick. Nevertheless, his instinct to breed still remained.

"May I rut Her Majesty from behind?" Anon asked, smirking a rather smug expression.

"Oh, stars, yes!" Luna declared, withdrawing her wings, but giving Anon another intimate kiss on the mouth, pulling out to nibble gently on his earlobe. When she's finished, she even gets into position for him, her still-hungry vulva winking at Anon from around her tail.

"How much do you want this cock, baby?" Anon groaned deeply. "Tell me..."

"With the burning of a thousand years of celibacy! I have a need as great as the moon itself! All the stars in the sky would satisfy me less!" Luna stated, somewhat dramatically, as her royal ass sways for Anon as it did before. "Only your seed may quench my ancient thirst, Anon the Human, and sate this wanton body of mine!"

Without another word, Anon took his place in front of the princess's burning femininity and teased her opening with the tip of his cock. Sensing her desire, he proceeded to absolutely jackhammer her and give her the relief she demanded.Luna throws her head back and moans loudly as Anon relentlessly pounded her.

"Yes! Yes, Anon!” Luna moaned out in pleasure, shivering as she felt Anon pounded away at her pussy. “This is what I've needed! I need you to breed me!" Anon's hands dug into her flanks as his pounding continued, his balls slapping against her clit and tip kissing her cervix with every thrust. "Ohhhhh…fuck…that feels good..." As Luna continues to moan, her horn begins to light up and sparkle with dark blue magic, seemingly of its own accord since she doesn't seem to actually be casting a spell. "Yes Anon, water my royal gardens! Dispel this fire that consumes me!"

"This is the tightest pussy I've ever had." Anon moaned, rearing up and fucking the princess into the mattress. "And that's with a little yellow filly draining me...dry…"

"Well, what I lack in actual youth...I make up for it by having a body frozen in it's sexual prime! That, and millennia of experience." She began to push back into him, her insides seemingly pulsing perfectly in time with Anon’s thrusts. Meanwhile, a spell actually did seem to take shape, and he could feel a magical tightness around the base of his shaft, rubbing and squeezing even as he pounded her. Anon continued to shake and shiver, responding to the new squeezing sensation his partner was giving her. He continued to absolutely plow her in return.

"Yes! Yes Anon, yes!" Luna continued to cry out, her horn sparkling even more, and her wings twitching on her back. "I'm getting so close...but I'll hold out for you! I want to feel your fertile seed filling my womb!" While he was enjoying the princess's nicely developed labia hugging his cock, Anon knew that he was going to release inside her, and soon. Perhaps owing to her experience, Luna seemed to sense that Anon was getting close. "I'm ready, Anon! Let your seed flow, and soothe the burning within my royal womb!"

"Fuck...I think it's comin'..." Anon groaned, feeling himself about to explode once again, he slowed down his thrusts ever so slightly, and grabbed Luna's flanks to brace himself. Before he knew it, Anon was practically basting the princess's pussy, instinctively pounding her deeper with each burst of seed that gushed forth.

"Yes Anon, that's it! I can feel it rushing through me, warming my insides, and yet soothing the harsh fire of my loins! Aahhh!" Luna shouted as she finally allowed her own orgasm to release, her third of the night, though the first one backed with Anon’s own quenching cum. Her moans filled the room, even carrying a bit of her infamous 'Canterlot' voice with it, seemingly slipping out by mistake.

"Anon?" A girlish voice suddenly asks from an opening doorway, as Scootaloo starred in at the two of them with disbelief. "P-princess Luna?" Anon turned his head back towards the door, seeing the little orange pegasus, plus Apple Bloom alongside her, watching their beloved American lover boinking the younger of the Royal Sisters.

"Oh! Girls! Hello!" Luna said, clearly unbothered by her compromising position. "I do apologize if my...adulation woke you. As you can no doubt see, I was quite enjoying the company of your counselor here!"

"I can definitely see that." Apple Bloom said with a smirk, but Scootaloo looked embarrassed.

"I-if you're here, Princess...Does that mean you...saw my dreams?" Scootaloo asked, blushing nervously.

"Worry not, little Scootaloo.” Luna commented, giggling at the filly. “Your dreams were as sweet as any filly's would be after satisfying their first estrus. And, in fact... I found them rather inspiring, as my current position might indicate."

"So... why are you two back here? Are you wanting some more love?" Anon asked. He knew that Apple Bloom had it rough in the heat department, and Scootaloo wasn't that far behind; nevertheless, he had to be ready to go back on heat responder duty if that turned out to be the case.

"Well...The Princess' um...'adulation' woke us up, and while we were satisfied...she sounded like she was having fun..." Scootaloo began nervously, but Apple Bloom cut her off.

"It got us all hot and bothered.” Apple Bloom stated. “So yeah, we're all horny all over again."

"We tried to help each other, but...it just wasn't the same." Scootaloo admitted with a blush.

"Is that right?" Anon said, smirking back at them whilst dismounting the Princess. "If you're really wanting it, I guess I can help take the edge off...but I've got another idea I'd like to try."

"Scootaloo and I are up for anything!" Apple Bloom stated confidently, though Scootaloo herself shied away a bit.

"Is...is Luna going to watch?" Scootaloo asked, nervously.

"I don't mind if Her Majesty chooses to watch." Anon commented, chuckling a little as he looked at the blushing fillies. "Now, if your stuff is in this cabin, I'd like you to each go find a pair of panties and put them on." The two fillies look at eachother, and Scootaloo blushes, but Apple Bloom winx, coaxing her into the other room. A few moments later, they return, wearing white matching panties.

"Scootaloo didn't have any with her, so I let her borrow mine." Apple Bloom said. Scootaloo blushes, looking embarrassed, but unexpectedly she's the first to turn around and show off her panty-clad rump, with Apple Bloom following suit a moment later, bumping her butt against Scootaloo's and causing both of them to giggle.

"What beautiful little fillies!” Luna said with a light titter, clearly pleased at how things were proceeding. “To think I would be seeing these two like this, outside of their dreams, that is."

Anon was taking in the sight before him - two tender little fillies, displaying themselves to their beloved. He couldn't resist picking them both up and giving them a deep snuggle on the bed currently being shared with Luna. The alicorn took the opportunity to snuggle the two fillies as well, giving them both a little hug with her wings.

"So, Princess...you don't mind that we're just fillies?" Scootaloo asked, to which Luna smiled.

"Scootaloo...when you've been around as long as I have...everypony is like a foal to you. I see no reason to let age determine with whom a creature chooses to make love." Luna explained to the filly. This seems to comfort Scootaloo considerably, but then Luna adds in a feigned whisper. "All except that old hag sister of mine, of course!" This caused both fillies to laugh along with her.

Anon took this opportunity to spoon up to Scootaloo, kissing her gently up and down her body and rubbing her belly with his hand, teasing her marehood at times through the fabric of the knickers she was wearing. Scootaloo moans, leaning back into Anon as he teased her and kissed her, her little wings fluttering gently against him. In no time at all, he had his fingers pressed into the top of her slit, moving them slowly in a circle.

Scootaloo was fully Anon’s, putty in his hands as he pleasured her. She unconsciously squeezes his hand between her thighs, only pressing him even harder against her, begging Anon with her body to enter her. Next to him, he could see both Luna and Apple Bloom were doing something similar; with the Princess teasing the earth filly with her wingtips, as well as a dark blue telekinetic force moving up and down her slit, making her squirm.

Sensing Scootaloo's need, he began to lift her other leg out of the way, then slipped a finger downwards towards the gusset, already damp from her arousal. He then looked over towards Apple Bloom, granting her a short glimpse of his erect manhood as he was stimulating Scootaloo. Despite her pleasure, Apple Bloom winked at Anon knowingly, showing him that, as good as Luna was, she still preferred his cock inside her. Meanwhile, Scootaloo, continued to writhe and squeak as he continued to finger her.

Anon began to work the gusset aside, exposing Scootaloo's pussy once again to his touch, changing up his technique to include dragging a slick fingertip between her lips with each pass before easing his cock inside her. By the time Anon pressed his cock into her, Scootaloo's pussy was wet and accommodating, and he entered her with little effort. Her wings wiggle, and she lets out a squeaky moan as her insides part for him.

"Mmmmmm, this pussy still feels good." Anon moaned, relieved to be inside a filly once again. Only difference was, Scootaloo's tightness was akin to putting on a pair of shoes that didn't fit anymore.

“Aah, Anon…I could stay like this forever.” Scootaloo agreed, squeezing Anon like he taught her to.

"Mmmm yes, work that dick." Anon grunted, getting closer. Loving the sensation of Scootaloo's pussy squeezing around him."Hnng... ah!"

At this point, there was no reason not to fill her up with his hot seed. After all the fucking she's done today, Scootaloo’s pussy doesn't take long to loosen up. Even so, she remained tight as always. Anon had to resist the urge to inseminate the little filly, reason being that Apple Bloom was shooting him a serious, lustful look, the kind he got before his first encounter with her, in that little office, presenting herself to him for the first time.