Love Marks In Bed

by SamSwordsman123

Chapter 3: The Alpha, the Queen and the Punishment of the Peeping Pipp

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Author's Note

Okay, I wasn’t originally planning on including this couple in the story, but someone on fimfiction requested and I thought what the heck? Also I originally planned on releasing it around Thursday or Friday early morning. But I didn’t feel up to doing Element of Balance early this week for some reason. So a little switcheroo, hope you guys enjoy. I also decided to include a little Pipp stuff as an extra source of fun. It ended up involving her more than Haven and Alpha, I guess.


Chapter 3: The Alpha, the Queen and the Punishment of the Peeping Pipp

It had been quite a hectic time for Queen Haven these past couple months, or even the past year. Everything had been relatively quiet (at least compared to now) until Sunny Starscout and Izzy Moonbow entered her palace. Those two ponies, as well as Haven’s own daughters, and Hitch Trailblazer had all brought magic back and things had been wonderful for the following months. Then the war with Opaline happened, and Haven had briefly been imprisoned in her own dungeon, which had been purged of their spa like luxuries. At least that was over, and things had settled down somewhat. Though not much for the Queen of the Pegasi as she had to spend a good deal of time afterwards on something very important. Planning her wedding to Alphabittle.

Now, after that was over and their danced while her daughter Pipp sung a song of Everlasting Love, the royal couple made their way to their room at the top floor of the palace. They arrived at the door which had a hoofprint reader that only those of the royal family (which now included Alphabittle and his daughter Misty) and a select few trusted members of the royal guards.

“Go on, Alphie. Open it,” Haven said.

Alphabittle stepped forward and pressed his hoof to the reader. It beeped and turned green before the door opened and the couple stepped into the royal chamber. It was enormous, with a private pool that Haven could use for bathing.

Little did the new king and queen know at the time though, that they were being watched. Behind the curtains nearby, a certain young mare watched. Pipp Petals was not going to miss this, her mother and her new stepdad’s first night together. Ponies on flankbang had loved her livestream with Hitch. Of course, not all her fans were comfortable with that sort of thing. But her mother the queen? They’d probably pay good money to see this kind of content, which was why Pipp was going to make it available only on her onlymares account that she’d just set up. Good thing her mom had no idea about that one as she wouldn’t want that. But Pipp would make a lot of money off of it. She might even make a few more videos of herself and some of her friends if they were willing. She did owe a certain pony a big favor after all for saving her from being raped. But Hitch, her coltfriend was the one she liked above all else. He was also a sticker to the rules, which might make it difficult to get him to agree with her desire for a bit of an open relationship… at least for a while. That would only be temporary most likely. She’d just do maybe group activities of this nature and then call it good.

She watched from behind the curtains, her phone and a small part of her face visible through the gap. Alphie and Haven got on the royal sky-blue bed with white throne pillows that reminded Haven of clouds. They looked at each other.

“Well, it’s been a long time since I last laid with a stallion,” Haven said.

“Same for me,” Alphabittle said. “Not since my wife vanished with Misty.”

Haven nodded. “This is my first time in over fifteen years. Since my former husband died.”

Alphabittle didn’t feel any resentment at the mention of his wife’s ex-husband. It just confirmed they were both very similar, they’d lost ponies they loved and were leaders of two different pony kinds. She understood his pain. But now they had a new larger family together. The ones that came before would always be in their hearts.

“We’re not gonna be livestreaming this like Pipp did are we?” he asked.

“Oh good heavens no,” Haven said. “My Pipp is lucky that I was asleep when she started that or I would have put a stop to it! Of course I understand she was worried about dying a virgin while we were in the middle of a war.”

Pipp remembered the lecture that she’d gotten upon waking up and finding her mother had seen her livestream from that time.

“Pipp Petals!” Haven screamed as she entered her youngest daughter’s bedroom. “How dare you sleep with Hitch!”

“Mom-“ Pipp tried to say.

“You are a princess of Zephyr Heights!” Haven continued. “Your virtue is important! It supposed to be taken by your husband!”

“Mom! I know that that’s tradition but its not all that important in this day and age! Ponies have sex with their significant others all the time, even before marriage.” Pipp said. “Besides, I’m the pretty princess! Even if Hitch and I don’t work out there will be plenty of stallions for me out there!”

Haven was not pleased, but couldn’t find an argument to counter. “I still don’t think that should be allowed. And all the porn videos on that site, that should be something kept to yourself.”

“She was quite a naughty filly,” Alphie said with a chuckle. “Taking advantage of poor Hitch while he was wounded.”

Haven giggled. “Yes, and he should count himself lucky I’m still allowing him to see her. At least he didn’t force himself on her like those awful stallions that helped Opaline tried to do. But I still had to have a major talk with both of them in the morning when I found out. I know I look old enough to be a grandmare but I’m just not ready!”

“Not for a few more years anyway,” Alphie agreed. “I suppose now that we’re married we’ll hopefully have three sets of grandfoals someday.”

“Yes, with all three of our daughters now,” Haven agreed. “Zipp, Pipp, and Misty. Say, how old is Misty anyway?”

“Oh, uh she’s…”

Alphie said her age and the month she was born in.

“Hmm, not far behind Zipp,” Haven said. “Guess that means Pipp is still my baby girl.”

From her hiding place behind the curtains, Pipp blushed.

“Just get on with it already!” she whispered to them, though only she could hear herself.

“You ready?” Alphie asked Pipp’s mom.

“Yes. I may be too old to have foals now but that won’t stop this from feeling so good.”

“I think we both made our share of good fillies. Good enough to save all of Equestria anyway,” Alphie said as he got on top of her.

“Yes, I never imagined them really doing that,” Haven agreed.

They kissed and Alphabittle’s hooves went down to her flank. Pipp could see a part of his erecting member on her phone. Any moment now and-

“Ah!” Haven exclaimed as he pressed the first few inches of his cock into her aged but experienced hole.

Pipp watched with a grin. Then her eyes turned to her phone and she couldn’t help but giggle at the money she’d make off of this. Royal porn had to be worth at least 30 pony bucks, right? Maybe she could go for fifty.
Alphabittle rocked his hips and went deeper into Haven’s cunt. She moaned in response and smiled up at him while Pipp grinned. She remembered when Hitch had taken her virginity and it had been amazing. She’d have to sneak in some more time with him, maybe invite Fireforge Destiny, she owed him after for saving her from being raped. She’d have to make sure Hitch and Sunny were okay with that though. Maybe invite her sister as well, it could be fun to share their significant others with friends a little bit with Pipp getting into a bit of a pornstar life.

Suddenly a message came in and Pipp’s phone beeped in her hoof. She gasped as she, her mother, and brand-new stepfather heard the sound.

“Was that your phone?” Haven asked as she looked at hers as it lay on the bedside table.

“No,” Alphabittle said looking around.

He gazed at the curtains and Pipp retracted her phone, but not quick enough. And even if she had been, she couldn’t stop the curtain from moving a noticeable amount

Alphabittle frowned and pulled out of Haven’s hole.

“Somepony is in here with us!” he growled.

“What?” Haven exclaimed. “Guards!”

Alphabittle however, lit up his horn and caused the curtains to open up, revealing Pipp who grinned sheepishly. A pair of guards entered the room. Their eyes widened as they saw youngest princess inside her mother and new stepfather’s room.

“Pipp?” Haven said in surprise before her face turned red and she spoke seriously and with both royal and parental authority. “Pipp Petals! What are you doing?”

“Um,” Pipp blushed heavily before speaking nervously. “Getting content?”

There was a moment of silence then Alphabittle and Queen Haven both glared at her.

“It’s always content with you isn’t it,” Alphabittle shook his head. “You know you need to respect everypony’s privacy!”

“But ponies would probably big money to see royals doing it!” Pipp objected. I could sell these for at least 30 ponybucks on onlymares and flankbang!”

“I think my… or our baby girl is in need of a dire punishment,” Haven said. “Trying to capture private royal affairs for her new porn accounts. I swear she’d probably become a slut for the sake of content.”

Pipp’s head released sweat as she thought of what they might do.

“You’re lucky you’re a member of the royal family,” Haven said. “Anypony else would be sent to the dungeon.”

“Though I’m not really sure the ones you had would qualify as a punishment from what Izzy told me, dear,” Alphabittle said. “I mean, massage chairs and fruits?”

“We try to treat our prisoners well, for the most part,” Haven said with a darker look. “Trespassing by itself wasn’t a heavy crime, even by pony kinds we considered enemies at the time. But those that commit the higher crimes now, they get sent to the lower levels of the dungeons without any luxuries.”

Pipp gritted her teeth. “Am I gonna be sent down there?”

“Quiet my little filly,” Haven put up a hoof with a frown. “You are not going to be sent to the dungeon. But you will be punished, and it shall fit the crime.”

And so, a special chair designed to hold a pony in a spanking position was brought by the guards into the royal bedroom of Zephry Heights. Pipp was tied to it by her hooves and struggled feebly. Her mother had confiscated her phone and was now holding it. She already had the video running.

“Well Pipp, since you tried to put a porno of me and Alphie on onlymares, I’m going to be making one of you and I’ll be confiscating all the money from it off your account!” Haven stated.

“Mom!” Pipp exclaimed.

“Oh, don’t worry my dear. We’re not going to have you fucked. Just spanked,” Haven said as she circled around to Pipp’s back end. “That will probably be good enough to get a few views, right? I mean look at this perfect little flank!”

She brought her hoof to on the said flank, and loving caressed it. Then she brought her hoof back and struck it, creating an echo that filled the room along with a yelp from Pipp.

“Aah!”

“That’s one!” Haven said before turning to her husband. “Alphie? Care to punish our naughty baby girl?”

“Don’t mind if I do!” Alphabittle said. There was the hum of magic as he levitated something over.

“Uh, what are you-“

Pipp looked over her shoulder and saw what he was gonna use to punish her. A buckmitton paddle. What was that doing in her mom’s room. Then Pipp remembered that buckmitton had been a favorite sport of her mother when she was younger, so she had one around as a souvenir. Though this one had gold wire.

“Oh boy,” Pipp whimpered.

Alphabittle struck, the paddle hitting Pipp’s sensitive flesh on the back and causing another yelp.

“Two!” Haven said.

A second strike from the paddle came.

“Who’s your daddy?” Alphabittle asked.

Pipp just gritted her teeth in response to the pain.

“Oh, defiance huh?” he pressed. “Well, I’ll ask again! Who’s your daddy?”

And another strike came along with a yelp from Pipp.

“Ooh!” she cried before taking a deep breath to try and answer.

But too late.

“Who’s your daddy?” Alphie said as he struck once more.

“Uh!” Pipp exclaimed then forced herself to say. “You are Alphabittle! You’re my daddy now!”

“Good.”

Another strike landed from the paddle.

“Ooh!” Pipp exclaimed. “How many is that?”

“Five,” Queen Haven said. “Just ninety five more to go!”

And the sound Pipp’s flank being spanked and her resulting grunts and gasps filled the room.

“Oh! Ooh! Ah!”

The whole thing lasted for about fifteen minutes when Pipp was finally given her last…

Bff!

“Ah!”

The last one was a good one. And by good, it was hard. That made it hurt for Pipp.

The youngest princess of Zephyr Heights took slow deep breaths. Her new daddy used his magic to undo the straps keeping her hooves tied to the spanking chair. Pipp, once she felt like it, climbed onto the floor, her flank ached. She looked back behind her and saw it was more than a bit red from all the spanking.

“Ow,” she said.

“Next time I think you’ll think twice before peeping on us,” Haven said as she handed Pipp her phone. “The videos already posted, and a hundred ponies have already bought it for 30 ponybucks! Another little bit to go in the royal coffers!”

Pipp sighed, knowing her mother would be extracting that and all the funds from that specific video soon. She looked and saw it had already gotten five more purchases. Her humiliation was going viral. But it was admittedly her fault. She deserved this. Maybe, a hundred seemed like a bit much but she was definitely not gonna be doing this again.

She made her way out of her parent’s chambers, wincing at the pain.

Alphie and Haven looked after her, seeing her red butt vanish as the door closed. A mixture of satisfaction and remorse filled them.

“Well maybe a hundred was bit much for my poor filly,” Haven said.

“Maybe but she needs to learn to respect our privacy,” Alphabittle said. “I don’t think she’ll be doing that again. Not the best first act as a stepfather though, spanking her until her butt is bright red.”

Haven giggled. “Certainly not. But I think she probably learned her lesson.”

She then put on a smile. “Care for another go? The night is still young!”

Alphabittle grinned. “Now that our naughty little peeping Pipp is put to bed I think we can do so uninterrupted.”

They got back in bed and resumed their fun.

“Uh, what happened to your butt, Pipp?” Zipp asked in the morning when she entered her sister’s room the next morning. She struggled not to laugh.

“Never speak of it!” Pipp hissed as she got out a skirt to cover her banged up ass.

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