Celestia's Time at the Royal Harem
Celestia's golden magic gently piled her regalia next to Luna's while locking the door to their large sequestered room behind her . Joining that pair of regalia were several sets of armour; polished steel of the Unicorn corps, brilliant gold from the Royal Guard, the dark brooding colours of Luna’s Night Guard and the atypical armour of the Equestrian Foreign Legion. All neatly stacked on armour stands.
She was the last to arrive, mostly due to the uncomfortably busy day with the nobles and national matters, but those didn’t matter anymore, and wouldn’t for at least an evening. Hopefully more.
Every once in a while, the two sisters would gather up the most loyal and obedient guards they had, and have a day of just stress relief. In an old quiet section of Canterlot Castle, they would find the ten to thirteen members waiting for them, sworn to secrecy of what would transpire there.
She passed down a short hall into the bedchamber, where a majority of the “royal harem” had gathered. Truthfully they weren’t a Harem, regardless of what some of the staff and nobles whispered, but more like a small communal herd, and Celestia still wasn’t sure if that was the best word for it. And much to her own amusement, Luna had already started without her.
A soft mewling moan escaped Luna as her loyal guards slowly worked her over. Much to her sister’s chagrin, Luna always mewled like a virgin mare having her first time when she got started, perhaps because of her petite frame. The large stallion on her back, a Night Guard named Dusty Echo, slowly worked his hips forward until he was nearly complete within Luna’s wet blue lips before pulling back out and restarting the process. Celestia sauntered over to the massive bed, large enough to fit everyone present twice over, and watched as several of the stallions lined up near her destination. She climbed onto the bed and down to face her wonderful selection of studs, the five potential partners each eager, cocks beginning to hang out as Luna’s gasps and pants slowly began to fill the room.
Celestia today was taking her time, closing from her smaller roster of five guards. If she wanted, she could steal a stud or two away from her sister, but that was in bad taste. She’d wait till she had a round with each of her own guards before she swooped in and seduced some to join her on the large bed they shared.
Luna’s mewling was silenced by a small thestral mare, Misty Breeze, kissing her slowly. Luna met the kiss by wrapping a leg around Misty’s neck, pulling her deeper into it.
“Sargeant Rockblade, and Corporal Star Lance,” Celestia started, pointing to a large earth stallion standing a little straighter, and a lean Pegaus warrior who puffed his chest out at his mention, “Come. Help your princess relax.”
Rockblade reached her first, pulling her into a rough kiss as he mounted onto the bed.
Her hooves traced up the front of his barrel, kneading at the tight knots of muscle she had explored before. His body was like chiseled stone, his naturally granite grey coat adding to his look. She nipped at his lip as he moved to pull away from the kiss, feeling the warmth in her loins growing. The warm cinder edged into a small flame, Star Lance's hoof running down her back as he moved behind her. Her hips rose as the feeling of his hoof reached the dock of her tail, beginning to flag as he did so. The silent request was answered as his other foot began to massage her nether lips, electing a muffled hum from her.
Rockblade finally pulled away from her, moving to gently nip and kiss at her ear, huskily whispering, “On your back.” It was a mix of a command and a request, his voice firm in her ear.
He always started her up like this, and Celestia complied with his request, sighing as she rolled on her back and Star slowly worked his hoof over her wet marehood. Now on her back she quickly scanned the room, enjoying the pleasant debauchery beginning to unfold.
The mare who had silenced Luna now moaned in her as one of her legionnaires, a sleek gryphon named Gilbert, mounted her, his hips already a blur of motion. His eyes were focused on the smaller pony’s flanks, concentrating on the action of hammering into the mare. He was skilled but always quick to go in hard.
Dust kept his steady pace, knowing Luna preferred slow but deeply intimate sex to the rougher sort. They had changed position slightly, he was fully hunched over her, nipping and kissing the base of her wings. Luna, from what Celestia could tell from just a quick glance, was torn between trying to pull Misty into a deeper kiss, and focusing on moving her hips with Dusty’s tender lovemaking.
The others who had yet to become involved in the slowly expanding lovemaking had begun to busy themselves. Sweet Star, a mare from Celestia’s Unicorn corps, sat atop of Wave Break’s face and gently gyrated her hips as the hippogryph hungrily ate her out. In front of the mare stood the three remaining stallions, the young zebra stud Zanbi, the pegasus Smokey, and Sweet Strike, Sweet Star’s twin brother. The unicorn mare was moving between each cock, stroking the other two while she focused on one, giving each a worshipping that seemed only fit for a priestess to give to her God.
Finally she was met with the wonderful view of Rockblade’s large fertile balls, plump and full, his shaft hanging limply before her, with the expectation of a good worshipping. Licking her lips, she gently guided him forward, kissing the thick phallus squarely on its thick broad head. If she could, this would be something she’d do each night, making sure he could pump load after load into her. Pulling him still closer, she kissed the flat cock head again, before licking her way down to his fantastically large ballsack. Burying her nose near the base of his shaft, she lapped at the base before moving and kissing one of the large orbs. One of her hooves moved from away from his hips to gently stroke his ever-hardening length, while her mouth was preoccupied with worshipping his family jewels.
She only shuddered and stopped when Star Lance changed from gently rubbing a hoof against her marehood, and diving right into eating her out, with long thick strokes up and down her labia, before stopping to suckle on the winking clit for a few moments. The first time he did that drew a sharp gasp and a happy moan around the hefty ball in her mouth. The Pegasus worked faster, locking her hips against his shoulder as his tongue ravished her pussy.
She liked it rough. She loved it when her stallions held her steady to thrust with abandon into her, when one would pound her plot and another would hold her horn as he face fucked her.
Her first picks of the evening would oblige her that much for sure, in stark contrast to the slow but incredibly intimate lovemaking Luna preferred. Celestia wanted to be ravished, and made to fill the role of a common mare, one in desperate need of filling.
Rockblade pulled back, tired of her musing and tending to his sack, sliding the thick shaft across her chin till the broad head rested against her lips, smearing some pre-cum to glaze them. Celestia knew what he wanted, and obeyed by opening up and taking the tip into her salivating maw. She relaxed her body as best she could, made much harder with Star Lance tongue lashing her pussy in ever increasing fervour. Even with a thousand years of practice, she’d still struggle to focus with a tongue like his between her thighs.
Her stud above her placed his hooves next to her shoulder, and thrust forward firmly. And much like any good practiced artisan, Celestia took half his cock with ease. Her neck swelled at the presence of such a thick slab of meat, but she deftly cared as he pulled back, taking her breaths in through her nose as he began his motion in quick shallow thrusts before graduating to longer and harder ones.
Lance wouldn’t linger far behind, his magically skillful tongue pulling away from her thoroughly soaked pussy, punctuated by one long firm drag across it before he kissed his way up to her teats. He latched on her left one, sucking firmly for a few moments before popping off and going to the other, loving it just as quickly. All the while his hoof worked her pussy quickly, but she knew he was moving to get into position. And true to his usual ministrations, she felt him crawl, and then his stallionhood kissed the lips of her marehood, smearing together their eager juices. He snorted, and ran the length of his shaft up against her before lining up properly, and with practiced skill, slammed into her fast.
Celestia moaned around Rock’s massive shaft, eyes screwing shut as Lance did so. Rock didn’t stop his own motions, nor slow down. Instead, he immediately matched Lance’s slam, pushing his whole thick cock down her throat, his full balls smacking firmly against her nose. Neither stayed still, Lance pulling hiships back, and slamming quickly back in, speeding up to a fervent pace that she loved him for, while Rock moved at nearly the same pace. All Celestia could do was writhe and moan beneath their powerful thrusts, the wet meaty slapping of Lance’s hips against her own mingled with her muffled squeals and moans around Rock’s cock.
It was euphoric for her. To be under two strong males, or more, servicing them and their feral urges while they served hers. It’s why Luna and her Guard had started such a practice back during the early days of Equestria, taking only those who were the most loyal or most loving to them as lovers, to help them unwind and relax from the hard times of rulership.
But as always, the first round was the quickest for her, and within a few minutes of ruthless pounding, she heard Lance’s snorts and grunts become more frantic, and his cock started to flare within her. She shifted her hips, providing a better angle, while locking her legs around him, preventing the stallion from pulling out.
She was rewarded for her action as a few short moments later, as he slammed hard down into her, his cock throbbing and jumping, letting out a torrent of thick seed into her. Lance cursed under his breath, pressing his hips harder, trying to breed his princess with his potent load. Celestia was sure that with any other mare in season it would take, and though she wasn’t in season, part of her wished he would sow a progeny within her.
Rock wasn’t far behind, and as Lance collapsed onto her, she felt him flare and his own massive shaft throb in her throat. Unlike Lance, who did as he pleased once he was started with her, Rock’s motions slowed slightly, and he tapped her shoulder.
She tapped his cutie mark thrice, and the decision was made, and he picked up the pace for a few short moments, before burying deep inside her, and blasted the first portion of his load down her throat.
With centuries of practice, she took his cum like a practiced harlot of old, moaning as loudly as she could for each pulse of his cock. And as she had requested, he pulled back, the flared tip resting on her mouth for a single, exquisite rope of cum, before it popped out from her lips and let the last of his cum cover her jaw and face.
She hummed, letting that on thick rope swirl around her mouth, savoring the rich earthy tones to his seed before swallowing. He stepped back and looked over his work, seeing it was good. To help stroke his ego a bit more, Celestia opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, showing she had swallowed the cum he had deposited in her mouth.
“All gone~,” she moaned to him, “Got anymore, good knight?”
“By you, love, you are always insatiable,” Rock chortled at her antics before motioning to the group on the floor, “Give me and Lance a break, have fun with your other toys.”
She giggled, reaching a hoof down to stroke the side of Lance's head, who was at risk of dozing off on her chest after his short excursion, “Very well, I expect you both to finish what you started.”
“I intended to,” he winked back, sauntering away to the small table filled with drinks and potions.
Lance kissed her barrel, before slowly starting to slide off of her, kissing his way down to just above her teats, and giving it a longer kiss, “As do I, mum. How long till I can-“
A wing tip silenced his request, “When Twilight takes over her duties in Canterlot. Only a year or two away.”
He smiled and kissed her belly, pulling up and off of her. “Promise?”
Celestia let a warm smile grace her face and he came up to kiss her, “Promise love. You’ll be the first.”
“I look forward to it, love.”
He made his way to join Rock, but Luna side tracked him into a soft kiss as well.
Truthfully Celestia hoped she could, for him. For any of those who wanted to breed with Luna and her. She had always wanted to be a mother, but as head of state for a thousand years, the chances had been robbed of her. But with Twilight’s rise to prominence slowly coming to pass, she hoped she could have a large warm family.
Rolling over she looked at the group on the floor, and saw very little had changed. Wave Break was still on his back, tending to Sweet’s honey pot, while she tended to the three stallions, though it was clear she was beginning to focus more and more upon her brother. Zambi and Smokey looked annoyed at the turn of events but perked up as Celestia crawled off the bed towards them.
Her first goal was getting on Wave Break’s lap, his long cock flexing up and down as the hippogryph worked over Sweet Star. As she approached, she lit up her horn, her magic grasping and massaging both his fertile nuts and his long hard shaft. Her magic stood his cock up right, letting her dip her head barely lower then the height of the bed, kissing it’s flat, flared head and enjoying the salty sweet flavour of his precum.
Wave paused what he was doing, shifting Star up to glance down at Celestia, knowing full well she was there, before pulling the mare above him back to his beak to continue his work.
While Celestia was certain Wave would object to a blowjob from her, she had a different goal in mind, and following a long lick along the side of his meaty shaft, she continued forward, placing herself as best as possible to line up her pussy with his stallionhood. Holding him still, she gently lowered herself down, her wet lips kissing the flared head of his shaft, and with a full pop, he entered her.
She slowly sank down, enjoying his smooth shaft all the way till she felt her glistening lips rest against the small bulge at the base of his shaft, what would be his large round knot having only just started to show. Celestia and Luna fondly loved the feeling of different species, from their unique physiology or their different ways of lovemaking, each gave them a different thrill to please them with, though Celestia secretly hoped to add a Changeling to her list of sampled cocks eventually.
Slowly she rolled her hips back and forth as she straddled him, humming as she felt his long shaft twitch at her actions. Wave shifted, starting to slowly grind his pinned hips to her gentle rocking, letting her guide him with Sweet still squarely sat upon his face.
His work with her was clearly starting to have an effect, her hips starting to twitch and jerk, while her thighs started to squeeze around his head. She began to lose her motion for her brother’s blowjob, and the crescendo was fast approaching. A quick glance up and Strike’s face told Celestia he wasn’t far off from his own climax, his eyes a steady concentration on his twin’s face as she worked.
To the right of her brother, she spied that Zambi and Smokey were eyeing her up, though in very different ways. Smokey was eager for action, studying her flank and wings in hope of moving beyond foreplay, while Zambi’s smaller stature was longing for something else but ever keenly focused upon her face. With a gentle nod of the head, the two were granted permission to join Wave and pleasuring her how they wished. She turned her gaze to their throbbing cocks and licked her lips-
“Sister?”
Pulling her out of her lust, Luna kissed her on the cheek with a smirk, “You wouldn’t be opposed to me stealing the twins away from your little cadre of lovemaking?”
Celesria blushed, realizing she may have begun to hoard more of the herd than she thought . “Apologies, yes, they are yours to steal away, dearest sister. What about Gilbert and Misty?” However, as she turned her head to glance over the bed she could see why Luna hadn’t taken those two, with the large gryphon sitting up against the wall, his talons massaging Misty’s pert rump, which was firmly stuck to his groin from being tied to the larger gryphon.
“AH, I see.”
“I’ll explain later.” Luna winked. “I suspect those two will be quite the exclusive pairing this evening.”
With a quick kiss on her sister’s cheek, Luna corralled the two unicorns away from Celestia's little pile of debauchery, taking them to the far side of the bed. A quiet protest from both were heard but they followed her nonetheless, eager to get their releases from the nightly Princess.
“And what of us?” Celesta looked at Smokey, who sauntered slowly behind her, a knowing grin plastered across his face, as he traced his wing down the side of her body to gently circle around her cutie mark, “Are we allowed to play as well?”
“There is another place that needs a cream filling, isn’t there?” A soft wiggle of her hips, humming out pleased as Wave’s claws gripped her flanks to spread them a little for Smokey. The soot-coloured Pegasus continued his way around, ending up behind her pausing as he leaned over her back. Celestia turned her gaze to Zambi, who finally approached her face.
Of all the “herd,” he was the youngest and newest, coming in at the recommendation of previous members. The smallest of the males, Zambi bucked the norms of large strapping zebra studs, as he was barely taller then Misty, who was the smallest mare in the herd, and he had a more effeminate body. Celestia had heard Rocky refer to him as a twink, and she was inclined to agree with his assessment. To add to this, as Celestia had learned, the stripes on his flanks created a directional pattern toward his plothole, and he had affectionately become referred to as “Landing Stripe.”
He stood before her, gently wrapping a hoof around her horn, and gave her an apologetic look, “Would this please my mistress?”
“Oh without a doubt, and I’ll please you in the ways you want after,” she teased, letting him guide her head to his cock. As with his size and stature, his cock was on the smaller size, but it was clear it didn’t bother him much. His ebony shaft twitched in front of her muzzle, a thick bead of precum oozing out. She nuzzled the side of his cock softly, letting the pre smear across her face and mix with Rocky’s seed, before giving the flat head a long, lavish lick.
Behind and beneath her, her other two partners started to work as well. Wave’s claws squeezed her flanks, getting her to begin the familiar motion as Smokey prepped for her plothole. First pulling her hips forward then urging her to lift up, then backwards before a steady descent back down, her lips kissing the top of his knot. A gentle hum escaped her throat, as his nails dug into her flanks on each downward thrust.
After only a few slow testing bounces did she feel another presence behind her, as the head of Smokey’s own cock poked her tail hole for a moment. It was slick and warm, a sign he had lubed up quite thoroughly. She wasn’t sure where he had gotten said lube, but now she didn’t care, pausing in her bounces to let him get better lined up. And with how often he did this, it didn’t take long for him to get a good position to start pushing in. She held steady, waiting for him to slide in completely once slowly, and waited there for her to give him the go ahead.
Now with three cocks completely inside her, Wave buried in her pussy, Smokey in her ass and Zambi barely into her throat, Celestia felt amazingly full. Now she began to please each of her studs.
Slowly she started to move her hips, restarting the bouncing motion she had adopted before, Smokey moving with her slightly only in that he’d push forward when she came back and pull back slightly when she went forward. Wave started such a pleasant motion, claws still holding her flanks over her cutie marks. Zambi was the only one who stayed still, though his hoof held her horn and guided her through the blowjob she was giving him. Twists to the right and left, firmer thrusts from Smokey or Wave, made the motions slowly speed up.
To her left she heard Luna earn the twins’ adoration as she pleasured the two of them in her own way, likely pinning down Sweet Star and summoning up a faux cock to ravage her while Sweet Strike was likely mounting her. Celestia smiled around Zambi’s shaft, moaning at the thought of her turn with the two, while enjoying the fullness of her current studs.
And with this fullness, she could feel the pressure finally begin to rise within her core, a coiling knot forming in her as Wave and Smokey began to pick up the pace. The sweet ecstasy of her long awaited orgasm would be the first of hopefully many tonight, and it was clear to her that those two knew it was coming. She had slowed her bounces, only for those the cocks now to alternate on who went in and out, Wave pushing up as Smokey pulled back, creating the most wonderful sensations.
Not to be outdone, she turned her now hazy focus upon Zambi, feeling his shaft starting to slowly flare within her mouth as she worked him over. Igniting her magic once more, Celestia formed a large magical dildo, placed the tip against his tight puckered tail hole, slowly working it in. The strangled moan and a sudden thrust forward told her that he greatly appreciated the act.
She pushed it deep, pulling it out and inserting it back in quickly, starting to match Wavesand Smokey’s own frantic thrusts, while Zambi moaned like a whore above her, his thrusts and guiding hoof becoming weaker as she worked him over.
Finally, his cock began to throb hard in her mouth, and she knew it was time to finish him off spectacularly. She sank her head down completely on his stallionhood, twisting her head to the side to avoid hurting him, while she buried the dildo deep within him, changing its angle to press down on his prostate. With those two actions, he exploded down her throat, hips quivering as if they were unsure if to go forward or back, his balls pulling up as he emptied his load, all of which she gladly swallowed down. After a few seconds, she dispelled the dildo, and his hips pulled back, letting her get a proper taste of seed, though much weaker than the initial few shots.
Zambi wasn’t the most potent, nor — as Celestia suspected — the most virile, but he did have a rich taste to his seed, somehow being a mix of salty and fruity that only Zebras could be. As her twink load finally tapered off, she swallowed audibly, and pulled off his cock with a soft pop. As if the force of her sucking him off had kept him standing, Zambi stumbled backwards and fell down on his rump, panting softly at the euphoric release.
Though Celestia wanted to focus on him a bit longer, the tension in her loins and core began to became unable to be ignored, and she squeezed her eyes shut at the two stallions now breakneck pace pounding her ass and pussy, which she met with glee as she started to push back into their thrusts Wet slaps of their hips meeting hers was joined by her moans and pants, with the occasional affirmative ‘yes’ or ‘faster.’
“Fuck, Celly, I’m getting close, where-” Smokey’s question was drowned our by Celestia’s moan, as she turned her gaze back at him.
“For ancestors’ sake inside, please, I need it,” Celestia knew she sounded like a mare in season, needing the building tension to be released somehow and soon. And she didn’t care, she was amongst her lovers here. “Just-”
As if on cue, she felt the release she wanted wash over her as the tension in her loins snapped. The orgasm crashed through her, her leg that had been holding her up finally giving out and she collapsed fully on top of Wave. Her asshole and pussy both clenched, seeking to pull the two cocks deeper within herself. Smokey, already on the edge, pushed as deep as he could, and came hard as well. The warm, sticky feeling spreading in her plothole extended Celestia’s orgasm, another wave crashing over her as she felt the wind knocked out of her. Adding to this was the waves of pleasure rocketing through her, short-circuiting her magic and mind for a few brief moments, leaving Celestia a moaning, shaking pile of feathers
Wave, however, barely slowed down now with the weight of a full sized alicorn and Pegasus laying atop him, hips pumping up into her spasming pussy. As Celestia’s sense slowly returned to her, she knew he wouldn’t tie her since it was still.so early in the evening, and her horn flickered to lift once more, magic enveloping the now rather bulbous knot at the base of his cock. Squeezing it hard, she got the grunt and moan, his cock frantically twitching as he finally came hard within her, adding to the warm feeling. Unlike her ponies though, as Wave’s cock pulsed and shot rope after rope of cum within her, it was warmer and much more slick, compared to the thicker seed of Rocky, Smokey and Lance.
But as quickly as all these orgasms had happened, they tapered off, leaving a pile of three lovers to bask in the afterglow and each other’s warmth for a few short moments. It was Smokey who moved first, pulling himself off of Celestia’s back, his softened cock slipping out of her tail hole as he did so. Moving around to her side, he pressed his nose against her cheek, nuzzling her softly.
“I shall return shortly, I shall get you a water and replenish potion,” And with that he was off towards where Rocky and Lance had gone to earlier. She smiled at his walk, trying to accentuate his walk to shake his flanks at her. Turning her attention to the hippogryph beneath her, she was surprised when his talon gently rested on the side of her head, pulling her into a kiss. It was a brief one, but Celestia melted into it as she always did with Wave’s weird kisses.
“So, what should I do now, queen mum?” He asked as he broke the kiss, speaking really for the first time this evening.
Celestia snickered, “Not a queen, nor a mum, but I can think of a certain striped package I think needs loosening up before I tend to him again.” She said, glancing up at Zambi, who was also making his way over to the table of refreshments. She slowly sat up again, keeping her flanks resting upon his surprisingly still hard shaft.
“Oh? And what should I do with this striped stallion?”
“Ravish him,” she ordered, standing up on her shaky legs, allowing him to escape from under her.
“By your lovely order, Queen-mum,” and with that he took to his task, quickly chasing after the much smaller zebra. She watched him go, only to see Rocky and Dusty making their way towards her with hungry looks on their faces. She smiled, and let her wings stretch out for another wonderful round.
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Celestia stretched out on the bed, joined by the majority of her partners this evening, feeling Lance slowly preening her left wing. To her right lay Luna, cuddled up with Dusty and Wave, the former of which was dozing quietly on her flanks.
They had all broken into smaller groups for sleep after the four-ish hours of love making they had committed to, and the only sounds were the quiet idle conversations…
And the wet slapping sounds of Gilbert pinning Misty against the shower walls for one last passionate romp.
“So they are truly wanting to try for a child?” Celestia asked, looking over at her sister as she tended to Wave’s wings.
“Yes. Misty went into season today and asked me for permission to let Gilbert to sire her foal,” Luna explained, spitting out a rather gnarled feather from her mouth.
“And that’s why-“
“OH sweet Luna’s teats, fuck yes,” Celestia was interrupted by Misty screaming out a pleasured plea, letting the group know Gilbert had tied her again, “Breed me, you magnificent stud.”
The ones still awake in bed chuckled amongst themselves.
“Your patron goddess is going to come in there and show you how to do it if you both don’t hurry up and get in bed with us,” Celestia called out to them, receiving an embarrassed squeak and squawk from the showers, “So we should hopefully be expecting some small grey hooves running around soon, hmm?”
“Hopefully, sister,” Luna nodded, returning to her work on Wave’s wings.
“And, I don’t get a say because…?” Celestia asked, a coy smile appearing in her face as she rested her head on a warm pillow.
“They told me right before we all gathered for this evening, and you were late, cake flank,” Luna teased, sticking her tongue out at her while Wave chuckled.
Celestia let the jab slide, enjoying the warmth of the lovers she had around her begin to pull her off to sleep. It had been a wonderful evening with them all, and she looked forward to the next.
