A Summons You Can't Ignore
(Well, here ya go.) (Also, this was written in one sitting, with no pre-read or editor. Enjoy!)
(This was requested by Muxix311, so you have him to thank, or hate, for this.)
You reviewed your summons once again, the prospect seeming too farfetched to be true. However, much like the last ten times you’d looked at the letter, it was impossible to mistake the elegantly flowing script that adorned the page. Before the accident had happened the mare in question had been one of the most outgoing mares around. She’d often make trips into the city simply to get to know the ponies of the realm better. After the accident she became a recluse, only emerging from her quarters for brief times.
Within just a few weeks of the accident the Princess only emerged to deal with incredibly dire matters, and just days later she never emerged at all, taking all of her meals in the sanctity of her quarters. You never really knew whether you were lucky to be one of three ponies that saw the mare on a regular basis. Despite the fact that she never left her quarters she always took the meals that were brought to her in the flesh. A gentle knock would alert her, and moments later she’d emerge, thank the pony brining her meal, and then she’d close the door gently, never displaying any outward signs of her grief.
You had the task of bringing her dinner meal to her quarters each day, and, from what you’d heard, she spent a moment or two longer with you than she did any of the other servers. You never paid it any attention, figuring that she was just trying to get used to being around ponies again, and she chose you for whatever reason. Now, as you stand before the chambers of the Princess once again, you can’t help but feel out of place without a tray of food floating before you. You plant your hoof on the door four times in rapid succession, the sound echoing through the empty hallway.
The door opened before you minutes later, almost tempting you to turn and leave. Both of Princess Cadence’s eyes were bloodshot, and the fur beneath her eyes was matted. However, despite her disheveled appearance, the mare gave you a small smile. She just looked at you for a moment, her smile growing just a tiny bit.
“Please, come in. I… I’d like some company, if only for a short while.” You nodded at the mare, and she took a step back, allowing you to enter her room. You noted, with mild surprise, that the room was not only spotless, but well lit, and not even the slightest bit grim. She quickly leads you over to a set of chairs facing a fireplace, and you took a seat once you got there, and she had taken a seat herself.
Silence reigned for quite some time before you finally decided to take the initiative. “Why me, Princess?” If Cadence was surprised by your query it didn’t show. Instead she simply continued looking at the fire that filled the hearth. The moments dragged by, and then, just as you were about to ask again, the mare heaved a great sigh.
“You remind me of Shining.” The mare looked over at you, and for a moment her eyes were glazed over, and she appeared to look past you, and not at you. “You wear your mane in a similar fashion, and you have the same general build as he did.” You break the Princess’s gaze, the awkwardness of the situation hitting you. The Princess didn’t look away, though, and you could feel her eyes roaming over your body.
“Please, tell me some of what’s going on around Canterlot. I, as you likely know, don’t get out too much.”
“Are you serious?” You looked back at the mare, an incredulous look plastered on your face. When the mare looked right back at you with a serious look on her face you just groaned. “Fine.” You gathered your thoughts, and then you decided to start with one of the more recent events that you had attended. “The DJ pony by the name of DJ Pon3 recently hosted a large party in the City Square. Sadly, Princess Luna broke it up, claiming that DJ Pon3 didn’t have the appropriate permits to host such an event. The party reformed minutes later inside of her local club. I’m fairly certain that it was just a publicity stunt. And if that’s all it was it was certainly successful.” You glanced at the mare briefly, to judge her reaction. Unfortunately you couldn’t get a good feel for her emotions, and so you just continued.
“Just last week the Wonderbolts tour arrived here in Canterlot, and tonight is their last show. I had tickets, but when I got your summons I gave them to a friend of mine.”
“Tell me some about you.” You closed your mouth quickly, the Princess’s interruption coming just as you had drawn in a breath. “Things you like, and things you don’t like.”
“Princess, I don’t think this is really all that appropriate. I’m just a servant, not a friend of yours.”
As you finished an eerie glow descended over your body, and a strange sensation washed over your mind, leaving behind a sense of calm. You still knew what was happening, yet the desire to stop it from happening had all but vanished. The mare stood up from the chair she had been occupying, and then she moved over next to you, sitting on the floor immediately in front of you. Her eyes continued glowing, shifting across the color spectrum, never lingering on any color for more than a heartbeat.
When the Princess spoke again you felt as though the sound came not from her mouth, but from your own mind. “Please. I can be anypony for you. Just be my Shining Armor, and I’ll be anypony your heart desires. One of the Elements of Harmony, one of my aunts, Fleur, anypony.” As her words washed over you her form changed with each word, lingering for a moment before it changed once again. You wanted to tell her how wrong this was, but no words would come to your lips. None, save for a few that felt as though they were forced from you by some unknowable force.
“Just be yourself, Cadence. I want nothing more.” You tried harder still to break your mental bonds, but nothing you did could loosen the restraints. What made this worse still was the fact that you did want the Princess. Her body had attracted your attention during the wedding, and now that you had a chance to be with her…
“Thank you, Shining. Now, shall we retire to our bed?” You felt your head nod, and then you climbed out of the seat, giving the Princess a quick nuzzle, bringing a smile to her face. “Sweetie, we’ll have time enough for that once we get to bed.” Her voice haunted you each step of the way as you walked towards the bed. Without even a trace of hesitation you climbed atop the bed, moving your head to rest on the pillows at the head of the bed.
The Princess moved to the foot of the bed, an ever growing smile on her face. She put her front hooves on the bed, and then she pulled up her back hooves, allowing herself to take a few steps forward until she was straddling your torso, her eyes gazing into yours with a mix of love and lust. You weren’t a pony to her, anymore, you were an outlet for her desires. An outlet for her pent up and directionless love. An outlet for her need.
“My Prince, how may I serve you?” The mare’s voice oozed seduction, and you felt yourself grow hard at her prompting. “Truly, I am yours to command. Whatever your heart desires, my Love, is my command.”
“As we did on our wedding night, Amore.”
“I obey, my Prince.” The mare’s eyes roamed down your body, and lingered on each part for a moment before continuing their inexorable trek downward. Even in this situation the tone and sound of Cadence’s voice was enough to bring you to full attention. Once her eyes passed over your throbbing stallionhood she began moving her entire body down your body, planting tantalizing kisses on nearly every part of your chest, never lingering, and never missing a spot. Soon her head was level with your member, and her tongue passed over her lips quickly, her eyes moving up and down the length, almost as if she was measuring it.
By this point your body was tingling all over, and you couldn’t honestly say if you wanted this, or if Cadence was making you want it. Whatever the case was, you knew that you couldn’t fight what was happening to your body, and what Cadence was about to do. You looked down at the mare as her tongue ran the length of your pulsing tool. A low groan started coming from your body, nearly draining your body of the last reserves of resistance. A second lick followed the first, and then a third, fourth, and fifth. Each lick was slower than the one before it, and on the fifth you felt the Princess pull your member into her mouth, her tongue continuing to tease your body.
Princess Cadence’s eyes met your own as she began to move her head down along your length, and you found that you couldn’t look away. Her head simply moved farther and farther down, and then you felt the tiniest bit of resistance. A resistance that vanished almost before you knew what it was. The bulge in the Princess’s throat told you all you needed to know, and then mare’s nose was resting against your crotch, your entire length encased within the mare.
Without warning a pleasant sensation rippled along your length, accompanied by a slight ripple on the Princess’s throat. She quickly set about starting a rhythm along your member, timing her swallowing so that she would always have your entire tool within her when she would swallow.
“Cadence, that’s- oh sweet Celestia, that feels amazing.” Your voice comes out strained, and when you look down you see that it is no longer Cadence bobbing on you, but it is now Princess Celestia. For just a moment you feel your heart stop, and the Princess just looks back at you, her eyes radiating enough lust to have brought you to full hardness had you not already been at that point. The Princess’s eyes flicker back to Cadence’s for just a moment, and then she continues, allowing you to live out a fantasy that you had never told anypony about.
A popping sound that seemed like the loudest thing in all of Equestria announced Cadence removing her mouth from your, now saliva coated, stallion meat. “My little pony, we really must do this more often. I’m far too pent up to rule, so I’ll require your assistance in alleviating my desires.” The mare’s hooves moved up along your chest until she had them placed just below your shoulders. Her face moved closer to yours, and then her lips met your own.
There was no development to the kiss. The Princess just plunged her tongue right into your mouth, quickly exploring the depths of your maw. You tried to bring your own tongue into play, but you couldn’t assert dominance over the intruding muscle. When the kiss finally broke several strands of saliva linked you to the mare, and they quickly broke when the mare moved her head back.
A single hoof moved back down your body, sliding along your stallionhood before lining you up with her feminine passage. A pleasant warmth on the head of your tool was all the warning you got before the penetration occurred. Her passage was absurdly tight, almost too tight for you to enter. However, you managed, and soon she had bottomed out on you, your bodies as close together as was possible.
“My love, plant your seed deep within me. I want it. I need it.” The mare’s whispered words coincided with a new glow of her horn, and her appearance changed back to that of her usual body. She slowly moved up your length until only the head was inside, and then she slowly began sliding back down, allowing gravity to do all the work needed. However, she didn’t just slide back down; she clamped her muscles every few moments, slowing her pace at times. The ripples that ran up and down your engorged tool elicited yet another moan from your lips, bringing a wider smile to the face of the lust addled mare.
Unlike when she was blowing you, she made no rhythm. She simply moved up and down as her body demanded, bringing you closer and closer to the point of no return. As her thrusting motions continued you felt a rising need within your own body. Soon your hooves found themselves on her flanks, pushing her up, and pulling her down, forcing a rhythm. On a particularly powerful downward motion you felt the mare’s body tighten within your grip, her orgasm causing the muscles in her body to contract.
Still, you pumped onward, a single consuming thought racing within your mind. You needed release, and you needed it now.
Just a few thrusts after the Princess climaxed, you hit your own, each downward thrust forcing what felt like gallons of cum into the Princess’s body. The mare’s eyes rolled up in her head as you climaxed, her own body starting yet another orgasm at the feeling of your cum surging inside of her. As you reached the pinnacle of your own orgasm you felt a dull ache within your head, and then the world faded into darkness, the Princess continuing her dull minded thrusting even as you passed out under her.
An intense throbbing in your head signaled your return to wakefulness. That, and an odd sense of warmth. You cracked open your eyes to see the hearth before you, the flames still consuming the logs that lay within the grating. A gentle cough from your side makes you look to the source and all you see is a furiously blushing Princess.
“Thank you for that. I know that you must feel terrible about it, but it wasn’t your doing. I used your mind to aid my own in reaching a much needed climax. I’m sorry if I caused you any… discomfort.”
“WAT?”
“I used your fantasies, and my own, to construct a dream world where the two of us could exist, if only for a few minutes. If you don’t object, I’d like to do this a bit more often. I… I miss the touch of another pony.”
“WAT?” Your repeated query brought a smile to the mare’s face, and she actually laughed a tiny bit.
“I’ll ask next time, don’t worry. But, please, don’t share what we’re doing with anypony. I might not be very good for either of us if it was discovered what we were up to.” The mare climbed out of her chair, and then she walked over to you. She gave you a quick kiss on the nose, and then you saw a bright light flash on her horn, and then you were sitting out in the hallway, a furious blush adorning your cheeks.
“Oh, so she’s got you too?” You looked up to see a unicorn with a huge grin on his face.
“WAT?”
(What, I can't have a bit of fun with this shit?)
