The Royal Foalbearers
The Princess' Favorite
Previous ChapterNext ChapterTo say that Golden Oak’s study was well-used may have been an understatement. It was common to find her nose deep in a subject she'd no doubt already researched before. Yet, most would say the time she’d spent there over the past week had been abnormal, even for the natural bookworm.
“Chapter n-nine…” Twilight mumbled. She wasn’t talking to anyone, but speaking out loud did wonders for her focus. “A-Alicorn Anatomy and its Eff…” She let out a small huff. “And its Effects on… Foalbearing…”
Twilight’s chin rested against the smooth wooden table just in front of her book. She let out another huff as her fingers sped up and the small study filled with the heavy scent of sex. With her other hand crossed over her chest, she gingerly squeezed her nipple and pulled out a soft moan. She spread her pussy apart just enough to give herself a break and refocus on the book in front of her. She quickly scanned the pages, landing on a particular passage that caught her eye.
“Complications often arose among p-potential Foalbearers,” she read through labored breaths. “As heat cycles differ between mares, a c-common magical workaround would be through the use of pheromones.” She continued her fingering, almost instinctively as she continued to read. Clenching her teeth no longer provided any relief. “Though these pheromones were s-s-strong enough to put mares into h-heat… without repeated c-contact, they would b-be rendered…!”
Twilight shot back in her chair, her legs stretched out as far as they would go. A clear jet of cum shout out from her pussy, splashing against the nearby wall of the table was against. Within the enclosed space of her study, her moaning rang in her ear louder than normal. After calming down, her head dropped into the pages of the book. As her breathing stabilized, she opened her mouth.
“Damnit,” she muttered. She lifted her head and used magic to retrieve a damp towel she’d prepared beforehand. She wiped her lower half down, along with her chair and the back wall. As she worked, she sighed. “I have to get to the bottom of this soon. I can’t keep doing this… Celestia will know what to do.”
After getting herself clean, she pulled up her pants and sat in the chair. Her post-nut clarity was the only time this past week that she could think. These were the times when she could properly begin a new experiment or get into a new book. But if she let her mind wander, even the smallest bit, she’d go back to thinking about that encounter.
She covered her crotch with her hands and bit her lip. She was already getting wet again. With an aggravated grumble, she got up from her seat and walked outside of her study. Unsurprisingly, she was greeted with silence. There were no customers, and Spike wasn’t home. She sighed in relief as she began to prepare. For her to make such a long-distance teleport, she’d need perfect concentration and a lot of magic power.
Magic flowed from her horn, traveled down her body, and coated it with a thick layer of power. She closed her eyes, letting her imagination do most of the heavy lifting. She’d been to Canterlot many times in the past, so it was nothing to picture in her mind. She thought of the majesty of the royal castle, and the bright image of Celestia appeared in her mind. A deep breath, then another, finally putting the magic into motion. The air became hot around her, and a faint crackling sound filled her ears. She opened her eyes as she flashed away, popping into her destination unharmed.
She stumbled once she reached her destination, but caught herself on something nearby. She blinked a couple of times to get her bearings. Though, once she finally recognized her surroundings, her heart jumped into her throat.
The very dim darkness, the decor that reminded her of midnight. A scene she was all too familiar with.
“Luna’s…” she mumbled. It shouldn’t have been possible, but it was. She found herself in Luna’s room, more or less where she stood only a week ago. Her face slowly burned brighter as her memories played over and over in her mind. She took a deep breath to calm herself.
Thankfully, it didn’t seem like Luna was in the room. She couldn’t see in the darkest corners, but magic teleportation wasn’t exactly a subtle process. Had she flashed before the princess, surely she would have spoken up to greet her. She gulped, then channeled magic into her horn. Copying Luna’s magic from before, the candles above her head were lit one by one, bathing the room with light.
Finally able to see, she found that she’d caught herself on a nearby dresser. It had various things on it, but her hand had pressed open some sort of book. Curiosity getting the better of her, she reached for it and began to read.
Daily Report #47
I met Fluttershy and Rarity today, among the last few to not yet receive a reward. Though I did not meet them intending to reward them, they accepted my previous offer, like to the others. Thankfully, that leaves only Twilight who has not received a gift from me.
Twilight scanned the page in silence. She looked up at the top corner, taking note of the date. The entry had been written yesterday. She flipped backward to read the previous entries. A few pages later, another entry caught her eye.
Daily Report #44
I was able to meet with Pinkie Pie today, though I was met with a surprise. I had prepared to help her with her work like before, but she had already prepared a gift. A cake larger than those here in the royal palace. I was flattered but more determined than ever to repay my debts. Thankfully, Pinkie was also eager to accept my previous offer for a reward. Perhaps a bit too eager… I should spend some time relaxing soon. The trip to the spa should do nicely.
Twilight bit her lip. She flipped a couple of pages further, finding another page only a few days before then.
Daily Report #42
Today was quite the exciting one! Originally, I was to reward Applejack by helping her with farmwork, as my sister advised. To my surprise, Rainbow Dash was also present. What's more, both have accepted my request to become my Royal Foalbearers! My original reward may not go to waste after all. Those two will make excellent moth—
“Oh? Do I have a visitor?” Twilight jumped into the air, nearly crashing into the dresser. She flipped around to find the owner of the room walking through the opened door. Even more alarming was her choice of attire. “Twilight Sparkle? That’s odd. I was not informed of your visit.”
“W-What are you doing here!?” exclaimed Twilight, quickly hiding the book behind her back. Luna raised an eyebrow.
“Is it strange for me to return to my room after a shower?” Twilight looked down at her semi-exposed form. She was covered by a towel, but only her lower half. Her chiseled abs, pronounced biceps, and full bust were on display for Twilight to see. Despite this, Luna didn’t seem to be very embarrassed. “I believe that question would be best answered by you, no?”
“Y-You released pheromones on us, right?” she asked, dodging Luna’s question. “When we last met, to get us in the mood…” Luna cocked her head to the side.
“Yes, I did,” she admitted. “Though, that was a week ago now. The effects should have worn off.”
I know!” snapped Twilight. She bit her lip but continued. “I know, so... why am I still…” Luna hummed and cupped her chin with her palm.
“Perhaps you have become blinded by lust?” she asked. “I found it quite strange that everyone was so eager to become my Foalbearer despite it no longer being a special position held within the kingdom.”
“Why…?” Luna looked back to Twilight.
“If your deduction was correct, I would assume it's because the population has grown enough.” Twilight shoved the book in her hands toward Luna.
“Why didn’t I get a visit first?” she mumbled. Luna’s confusion only intensified until Twilight continued. “Can you even imagine how many experiments have gone awry because of this?” Twilight bit her lip. “Any time I try to concentrate, it gets ruined because I start to think about you! You and your… amazing arms and chiseled chest… and massive c-c…” She shook her head and let out a frustrated groan. “See!? I’m doing it again!”
Surprisingly, Luna let out a hearty laugh. It caught Twilight so off guard, she almost dropped the book. Even after regaining her bearings, she was still laughing. Twilight’s surprise turned to anger.
“A-Apologies,” said Luna, wiping tears from her eyes. She took a deep breath and stabilized herself. “It has been quite a while since I’ve seen jealousy for other Foalbearers.” She stepped toward Twilight, who’d frozen in place.
“J-Jealous? She repeated. She shook her head. “No, no… I’m not jealous, I just… want to be able to focus again.” Before she knew it, Luna was in front of her, looking down. She flinched, but Luna only placed her hand on Twilight’s shoulder gently.
“Being a student of history, you probably know this well already.” She smiled warmly, and Twilight’s heart skipped a beat. “But needy and possessive Foalbearers have existed for many years. I’ve had a few, myself.” She moved her hand down to Twilight’s waist, pulling her in closer as she leaned down. “So I know what I need to do to please them.”
“No, you’ve got it wrong.” Twilight’s words barely come out as more than a whisper now. With her back to the dresser, Luna pinned her in place with a leg between hers. She took her chin in her hand and held it in place. “I’m not needy… I’m not…”
“Do not worry, Twilight.” Luna leaned in, gingerly pressing her lips against hers. The kiss lasted for a moment before she pulled away. Twilight’s face flushed completely. “I will be sure to give you extra attention to make up for my previous neglect.”
If Twilight had any further complaints, they were stopped by another kiss from Luna. Twilight’s hands found their way to Luna’s sides, then around to her back. Her fingers slowly traced her well-defined back muscles. Before she could get lost in that, Luna pulled away.
This time, she turned Twilight around. Now facing the dresser, Luna pulled her back so that she was leaning on her for support. Like they had many times before, her hands started to vibrate. Twilight was immediately wary of the magic pulsing through her hands. Luna rested them gently on her stomach.
“Do you know of this magical ritual, Twilight Sparkle?” Twilight swallowed hard.
“T-This is what makes it certain that Foalbearer will become pregnant, right?” Luna hummed her agreement. “T-Though I’m not entirely certain about the procedure…”
“It is very simple.” She slipped her hands underneath Twilight’s shirt, pressing her palm against her stomach. She flinched at the magic penetrating her body. “There are a few things I must change about your body to prepare you for your upcoming pregnancy. First is the womb.” Luna moved her hand upward. “It must be flexible enough to hold a child.”
“D-Doesn’t the… hmph, body do this on its own?” Twilight spoke through heavy breaths. Luna simply chuckled.
“Yes, though this makes it certain that no complications will occur.” She moved upward, just underneath Twilight’s breasts, and rubbed her fingers on the curve underneath them. “Next is your heart. It must be strong to support the child’s own heart with blood.” She closed in, her fingers creeping up Twilight’s breasts. Twilight let out a low hum as Luna grabbed onto them. “Finally, the breasts. They swell and become tender. Perfect to feed the child.” Twilight’s head craned backward as Luna squeezed drops of breastmilk out of her and down her stomach.
“Celestia,” mumbled Twilight, out of breath. She met eyes with Luna. “I had no idea how it would feel…”
“The best part is yet to come, Twilight Sparkle.” She pulled away from her chest, instead pressing down on her back. She leaned forward, using the dresser for support. Luna backed away from her and let the towel draped around her waist fall to the ground. Twilight didn’t see it, but the warm, throbbing mass slapped onto her back making her knees go weak. With a quick flash of magic, she was bare, revealing how wet she’d become since her last session. Arousal dripped down her thighs and made her slick to the touch. Even Luna’s large head has no issue slipping through her pussy lips and beyond.
Twilight let out a small whimper as even more of her juices dripped down her legs. Each inch Luna gave her seemed to bring her moans up one more pitch. She paused at the medial ring, leaned down, and wrapped her arm around twilight’s body to grasp her breast.
“You’re dripping everywhere, Twilight.” Luna squeezed Twilight’s breast again, then chuckled. “How awful of me to leave you waiting for so long.” Twilight hummed, but didn’t respond. Luna pulled back, all the way until she was out with a slippery pop. Twilight yelped, but Luna gave her no break. She pushed back in, breaking through her defense again. To the ring and back, Luna continued with this slow, almost torturous pace. Her fingers reached down to her clit, quickly rubbing it whenever she pushed in.
“P-Princess…!” Luna hummed in response. “It’s… I’m…!”
“Go ahead and cum,” said Luna, standing up straight. With both hands on Twilight’s hips, she began to pump into her normally. Clenching down on Luna’s cock almost as hard as she was on her teeth, she let out a low, growling moan as she squirt. A powerful spray splashed against Luna's legs and the floor.
Luna didn’t slow down, though. With more and more power, she thrust her hips into Twilight, smashing against her g-spot with no mercy. Twilight’s leg lifted up, her foot curling around Luna’s leg as best as it could. Luna gripped her hips, slipped in the medial ring, and sped up as much as she could. Each squelch and squish rang out as clearly as Twilight’s moans and Luna’s grunts. Finally, Luna pushed in even further and finally exploded.
Just like she had in her study earlier, Twilight pressed her head into the cold wood of the dresser. This time, though, she was letting out more than a small whimper. A sound, unlike anything she'd ever made, came out of the quiet and reserved bookworm. An animalistic growl, followed by a truly depraved moan was Twilight’s reaction to the cum filling her up.
“Mmhm…”Twilight hummed as Luna finally came to a stop. She pulled out slowly, her head nearly getting stuck on its way out. With a quick yank, Twilight let out a cry of pleasure and cum splashed out of her pussy. She nearly fell to the ground, but Luna reached below her and picked her up. Laying in Luna’s arms, she looked up at her. “T-That was amazing.”
“Oh, Twilight,” Luna chuckled. She walked her over to the bed, gently placing her down on it. Her hand began to vibrate once more. “Do not be fooled. This is not the end.”
“W-Wha?” Her question melted into a moan as Luna pressed her hand down on Twilight’s stomach once again. The magic changed and warped inside of her in ways Twilight would have never imagined. After a few moments, Luna pulled away, a small mark placed right below Twilight’s belly button. “W-What’s that?”
“Reinforcement,” she said. The mark was a small crescent moon colored midnight black. It gave off a faint glow of magic as Twilight looked at it. “I no longer intend to hold back. This is to protect both you and our child.”
“Hold back?” Luna lifted her legs, placing them on her shoulders. She pushed through once again, bringing a cute moan out of Twilight. This time, she slipped right past the medial ring, giving Twilight her full length from the start. Once her hips pressed firmly against Twilight’s ass, she began to show her the true meaning of her words.
She pulled back to the ring and thrust in with a mighty cry. Twilight’s body curled in on itself from the force, and her horn let out sparks of uncontrolled magic. She pulled back again, thrusting forward without mercy. With power and speed only meant for an enemy on the battlefield, she thrust through Twilight.
“W-wow, w-w-wah…!” Twilight could only manage very simple noises as Luna thrust through her. Her hands grasped the sheets around Twilight’s head, using them to propel herself forward. She smashed into the womb, the thick squelch of Twilight’s pussy being ravaged following suit. “Ooooh, yes… Luna…!”
“Hear me well, Twilight Sparkle.” Luna spoke through grit teeth. Sweat began to drip down her body. Each muscle glistened as it worked to the max. Twilight’s hands moved up to hook Luna’s neck, bringing her assault down even harder. “This is a rutting appropriate for a favorite of a princess. No one else shall have this honor.” With a final thrust, strong enough to shake Twilight to the core, Luna spoke. “You will bear my child.”
“Yeeeess…” Her words were slurred, but the meaning was clear. She pulled the princess in for a kiss, managing to say a few last words before their lips touched. “Make me a mom…”
Luna stayed true to her word. Her dick throbbed violently, her tip kissing Twilight right on the magic seal before her womb. Her balls clenched and a deluge of cum burst out like a broken pipe. Thick white goo filled Twilight up within seconds, spilling over onto the bed and down its sheets. But Luna didn’t stop for a moment. More would always come out just as Twilight thought it was over. Her entire ass was covered in it now, and she was sure Luna’s thighs were as well. Luna pulled out, two thick ropes of cum shooting Twilight in the face and dribbling down her stomach.
Luna’s breathing became even more ragged at rest. Though she was safe in her room, in a kingdom at peace, Luna felt like she’d just gone to war and returned victoriously. Her muscles ached and her cock twitched involuntarily every few moments. The sheets near Twilight’s head had nearly ripped in her grip. She released them and fell onto the bed next to Twilight. Though they were both soaked in her seed, she couldn’t muster up the strength to cast more magic at the moment.
“Twilight Sparkle,” huffed Luna. She looked over at her favorite, placing a hand on her stomach. “Congratulations.” Twilight could only respond with semi-conscious mumbling and a half-lidded glance in her direction. Luna chuckled to herself, then pulled Twilight in closer. “Welcome to my Foalbearers.”
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