Immortality

“So,” Twilight began, wiggling deeper into the embrace of the two alicorns that lay on either side of her. “In retrospect, it's obvious why Shining Armor has nothing to worry about, but why the knowing smirk back there?”

“Still so full of questions,” Luna murmured. “I had thought you’d want rest after such a long, and arduous night.”

“You should know by now that nothing gets in the way of Twilight's curiosity. Not even eight hours of lesbian sex,” Celestia exclaimed.

“Yes, well it is the key to a sharp mind,” Twilight muttered awkwardly.

“And that is another thing I love about you,” Celestia whispered, planting a kiss atop her former student’s head. “But to answer your question it is because if we know her at all, and we know her very well, Cadence is keeping Shining drowning in alicorn pussy.”

“And that concludes the report on the agricultural output of the northern reaches,” remarked a bored-looking crystal pony holding a clipboard. “I know the output is not high, but I’m sure you’ll agree Your Majesty that it is well within acceptable parameters.”

All eyes turned to Cadence, who sat at the head of the large round table curtain on all sides by dark, low-hanging blue fabric. The alicorn sat slightly hunched on her chair, a distant, somewhat awkward look on her usually serene face. She seemed distant, and one pony present wondered to themself if she was holding in a fart or something.

“Your majesty?” asked the crystal pony, this time a little louder.

“Huh, what?” Cadence exclaimed, nearly jumping out of her chair. “Right the agricultural report. Yes, that’s all uh… good. Very good.”

“You don't have anything to add?” pressed the clipboard-wielding stallion.

Cadance bit her lip, her face screwing up as if she had eaten something sour. “Nope!” She nearly shouted, grabbing hold of the table covering. “Nothing at all!”

“Oookay then,” murmured the stallion, flipping the clipboard and clearing his throat. “Which leads us to the last order of the day. Organization of the recent festival for…”

Cadance ignored the rest of what the minister said and glanced down, peeking under the table covering. To where her husband crouched beneath the table, the stallion tonsil deep in her cunt, tongue extended as far as it could go. The stallion was grinning despite how busy his mouth was, and Cadance could see the teasing twinkle in his eye.

The alicorn of love snorted dismissively and returned the look with one of her own, one that promised that this wasn't over. That only seemed to spur Shining Armor on even more, and Cadence could feel that he got back to work the moment she looked back to the meeting. This time she was going to try and pay attention, though she was fairly certain that mental declaration would last about as long as the last time she thought such a thing.

“You assume as though she wouldn't be riding that stallion’s dick all the time,” Luna declared somewhat derisively. “I think half the castle staff knows how much she enjoys that particular appendage.”

“That is true,” Celestia admitted.

“Cadance please,” Shining Armor exclaimed between wet smacks. “I’ve been in the storage shed for nearly an hour at this point. The guards are going to be getting curious about where I went.”

“Let them wonder,” Cadance declared, the alicorn bouncing up and down on the male’s crotch, her large form dominating the smaller stallion. “What is the status of royalty for if not the privilege to make ponies wait on you.”

Cadance leaned forward and arched her back, tightening her well-trained interior muscles and squeezing down on her husband’s cock. The stallion could do little but lay there and hold onto his wife’s generous flanks like she were a life raft. A part of him wanted to get up, to ask that they move to their bedroom, but something about the dark, claustrophobic storage room made their secret intimacy that much hotter.

“I guess,” Shining Armor murmured. “I did say that should I not return that they should continue drills.”

“Exactly,” Cadance purred. “So just lie back, and get ready to fill your wife to the brim.”

“Yes dear,” Shining Armor dutifully replied, a smile slowly crawling across his face.

“Though she may be a bit of eh uh…” Twilight murmured, rolling her hoof expectantly, searching for the word.

“Slut,” Luna offered.

“Not the word I would have used but close enough,” Twilight admitted. “Though she is a bit of a slut she is still a responsible pony, I thought.”

“Oh there is no doubt about that,” Celestia exclaimed. “Cadence is a wonderful mare, and a fair and just ruler. However, she is also such an insatiable slut that I'm surprised that one of her first acts as ruler of the Crystal Empire wasn’t to order her throne modified so that she could sit on your brother’s face all day with his tongue as deep in her pussy as he could reach.”

“Hey you don't know if she hasn't,” Luna offered. “We haven't spoken to her in private for quite a while at this point.”

“I suppose that is true,” Celestia mused.

“So, captain,” remarked a young female crystal pony. “Will you be joining us for lunch or are you still feeling under the weather.”

“Err yes, I still feel ill,” Shining Armor murmured, a hoof going to the thick cloth mask that covered the entirety of his muzzle. “I’m afraid I can't join you and the others in the mess hall today.”

“Lunch with your wife again?” pressed the young guard as the pair continued to trot down the hall towards the distant cafeteria.

“Yes,” Shining Armor replied simply.

“She’s really riding you recently. Make sure to take some time off eh?” offered the other guard.

“You don't know the half of it,” Shining Armor replied before stopping and taking a right down a side hallway.

“Huh was he eating something under there?” Murmured the guard. “Nah, he probably just had something stuck in his teeth or something.”

Shining Armor heard the comment but ignored it, making his way towards the throne room with a quick, but not hurried pace. Upon arrival he was allowed inside, the stallion passing by the various court staff, and visiting dignitaries that were recessing for lunch. Though they greeted him warmly, Shining Armor could only nod his head, or offer a small polite wave of acknowledgment before passing through. Once inside, Shining Armor approached his wife, who was sitting tall atop her throne, a smirk on her face and a blush on her cheeks.

“Ahh so good of you to join me, dear,” Cadance purred. “I must thank you for your aid during the tense negotiations. It is only with your assistance that I was able to keep a level head with that stubborn old griffin.”

Shining Armor glanced over his shoulder, and after confirming that they were alone, removed the mask. Revealing that every last bit of fur it covered was absolutely soaked in his wife’s juices, mare cum running down his chin.

“No problem sweety,” Shining Armor replied, swallowing hard and clearing his throat. “Though you should probably stop grinding your ass against the throne. They may start to think you are becoming impatient with them.”

“Whoopsie,” Cadance exclaimed. “I guess I didn't even notice.”

“No harm no foul. Now, you up to grabbing some food?” Shining Armor inquired.

“Absolutely,” Cadance answered.

The alicorn rose to reveal that there had been a portal directly between her legs. With a flash of magic, she dismissed the opening and dropped the cloth mask into an extradimensional pocket.

“Do you mind if we stop by a bathroom first? I’m kinda covered in you,” Shining Armor replied, gesturing to his wet face.

“Leave it on. I like how it looks on you,” Cadance teased.

“Hmmm okay but when we get back you are doing that thing with your tongue I like so much,” Shining Armor replied.

“A fair trade,” Cadance purred.

“Did she take it well?” Twilight inquired.

“She takes most things quite easily,” Luna replied.

“I mean the news, about alicorns, and the elixir of life as Celestia insists on calling it,” Twilight retorted.

“Surprisingly, yes,” Celestia answered. “I had thought she would be a bit more shocked, or perhaps disgusted.”

“I thought we established that she was a slut,” Luna added.

“That she may be, but you must remember sister, Cadance was the first to earn the status of immortal in a very long time. It's not news I was used to delivering,” Celestia replied, only to chuckle. “In hindsight, I was perhaps a bit overcautious.”

“Look I know how that all sounds but don't think that you have to erm well… partake,” Celestia exclaimed, pacing back and forth in front of a seated Cadence. “This is your choice to make, not mine.”

“Okay, Auntie. In that case I-” Cadance began.

“But give it some time. Sleep on it,” Celestia interrupted. “This is a big, life-changing decision, and not one you should rush into.”

“Thats fine, I-”

“Seriously. This is not something you should agree to very quickly. I was, after all, basically your guardian for a while and I don't want you to think that I am grooming you into this or anything like that,” Celestia pressed.

“You’re not even listening to me are-”

“And this goes without saying but tell no one of this,” Celestia hastily added, pacing a little faster. “I don't want anyone to-”

“Auntie, stop pacing and look at me!” Cadance shouted.

Celestia stopped mid-step and turned to face the younger alicorn. “Yes, dear?” Celestia whispered.

“I want this. I want you, and I don't feel pressured in the slightest,” Cadance declared.

“But what-”

“Immortality, and I get to eat the hottest pussy in Equestria?! Hell ya sign me up!” Cadence exclaimed. “This is basically the best day of my life despite your neuroticism.”

“I… okay then,” Celestia murmured. “Let's head back to my room.”

“She wasn't exactly as existentially bothered as I initially thought,” Celestia concluded after a brief pause.

“It's no wonder Twilight came out the way she did with a teacher like you,” Luna teased.

“Cadance never did sweat the small stuff,” murmured Twilight, the mare too distracted by her own thoughts to even take note of the jab.

“You’re just jealous that I became intimately familiar with pink alicorn pussy while you had nothing to eat but yourself,” Celestia retorted.

“That's not it at all,” Luna retorted with a huff.

“Well, don't you worry your pretty little head. My favorite pussy in the world is my sister’s deep blue one with that little clit so dark it's nearly purple,” Celestia retorted.

“Fuck you, kiss me,” Luna spat.

“Yes sister,” Celestia purred.

While the two alicorns made out just about Twilight's head, the youngest alicorn stared up at the ceiling, unbothered by what was going on right above her. Twilight was busy contemplating the future, hers, her friends, but also Cadance’s and her brother’s. Though Twilight was certain Cadance was fine with immortality and all it entailed, she remained curious.

“I really should visit,” Twilight murmured to herself.