The Ballgown

by Nightprincessluna

Rating: mature
Tags: Profanity, Shining Armor, Violence, Slice of Life, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Princess Luna, Porn, Fetish
Length: 6098

Luna gets a new fancy dress and decides to use it to have a kinky evening with Twilight.

Luna gets a fancy ball gown made that is large enough for a certain purple unicorn to hide within so that they can have some kinky public fun. She then walks through the castle while the purple unicorn has her fill of fun before stopping for a short meeting with Shining Armour.

Contains: Public Exposure, Twilight eating out Luna in front of her brother, lesbian sex in public, sex during combat.
Featured on the front page 06/08/2024!
(Done as part of my 10 year anniversary transformation drive! https://www.fimfiction.net/blog/1046556/10-year-anniversary-transformation-drive )
Cover art by Rinikka, used with permission. Original image is nsfw.
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Published 2024-08-05 16:50:00 UTC
Last updated 2024-08-05 16:50:00 UTC

Chapter 1

Clothing was something that not many really thought about on the day to day beyond picking out outfits, but for hundreds of years clothing had been used as a symbol.

Armies marched into battle in their uniforms and were placed into caskets with those same clothes, nobles, kings and queens used them as symbols of status and power, and for the day to day people, a lot of them needed clothing simply to survive.

For the magical ponies that lived in the lands of Equestria, clothing wasn’t a need. They had fur to protect their bodies and as long as they had a roof over their head, they had little need for protection from extreme weather.

This meant that clothing was almost always a status symbol or for the purposes of work. Clothing was extremely fancy, sometimes featuring incredibly rare and expensive gemstones.

Princess Luna was one of the highest powers in all the land, one of the two rulers of Equestria that operated the upper government and had to deal with all kinds of upper class snobs on the daily.

It was therefore understandable that she had grown tired of overly fancy clothes adorned with gems and finery that simply served to make the clothing look tacky (Not in the good way that related to horses either). Still, she did like her clothing, but only specific designs made to her exact standards.

She was an old fashioned nag, she liked big ball gown dresses with frills that expanded ones figure to the point they looked like a pear. That style of dress had mostly fallen out of fashion now, something to do with mares not wanting to lug around a wire frame that was required to support the largest of these

Still, the midnight blue mare had a soft spot for them. A soft spot that she rarely got to enjoy due to the fact that large wire framed ballgowns weren’t really suitable for meetings or other business engagements.

Today however, she had set time aside just for the purpose of enjoying herself. She had paid one of the finest dress makers in all of Canterlot to make her a dress. And she could barely restrain her excitement to see what he had for her.

She hadn’t even taken her carriage tonight, the large mare that towered over all the other ponies strolling down the street in the middle of the night with all the confidence of someone that owned them, which might have been because she did.

The shop was tucked away between a bank and a bakery, it was small and clearly family owned. The original owner had bought it hundreds of years ago and passed it down to his children, and they had stubbornly refused to budge from their prime spot even if their business had expanded well beyond the size of the shop they were currently limited to.

Her metal clad hooves clopped their way over the cobbles, using her large horn to summon a telekinetic field to pull the door open, a little bell hanging over the door giving a soft jingle as she stepped inside.

Outside, it was dark, there was only a tiny sliver of moon tonight and while the stars were twinkling away, the amount of light that they provided was minimal.

Inside the shop, it was even darker. The smell of various fabrics filled her nostrils, along with a light floral scent, and she had to pause for a moment to get her bearings, before she wrapped her horn in the dark blue glow of her magic, using it as a light source.

Around her, the shop came dimly into view and it was what someone would expect from a shop of its type, thick and thin rolls of various fabrics lined one wall, and on the other there was a wide array of pre-made dresses going for understandably high prices with how fine the craftsmanship was.

There was an oak counter with a till which was where money was exchanged, and as for the owner of the shop, he was against the back wall next to the counter-top. His head was rolled backwards and this might have been quite concerning were it not for the loud snoring coming from his mouth that told Luna he was still alive and just asleep.

She gave a gentle smile towards the old stallion in the fancy armchair and considered not waking him for a moment, because he was having a really good sleep and appeared as though he needed it.

She slowly trotted over to him, reaching out a hoof and setting it softly on his shoulder, shaking him gently.

The older stallion slowly peeled open his brown eyes, staring up at a pony twice his size peering down at him and trying to not look intimidating. Of course this didn’t work, because to his sleep addled mind it seemed as though he was going to get eaten, and he suddenly startled awake.

“Ayah!” He cried, and of course this spooked Luna, who jumped backwards about a foot. For a brief moment both of them simply looked at each other and tried to come to terms with what had just happened.

Then the old stallion wiggled his top lip, and long with it, the wispy mustache that decorated it.
“Oh, Hello Princess. You startled me.” He stated, failing to hide the fact that he was slightly disgruntled with his tone of voice.

Princess Luna did her best to not giggle, raising a hoof up to her lips to silence herself before she accidentally offended him.

“We are sorry subject, that was not our intention, we’ve come to collect our ballgown as promised!”
The old stallion blinked and wiped the sleep from his eyes.
“Of course Princess. It’s just in the back room if you’d be so kind as to follow me!” He said, the brown earth pony rising to his hooves with no small amount of popping and clicking as his joints and bones sang their complaints.

Once he had fully managed to stand up without every bone in his body giving out, he made his way behind the counter and to a simple wooden door. It then took him several moments of digging around in his tweed waistcoat to find a set of keys, and then several more moments to find the lock.

This whole time, Luna was buzzing with anticipation, picturing her dress in all its glory and wondering just what the stallion had in store for her. She held back her excitement however, managing to maintain a stoic expression despite the fact she would currently be hopping about excitedly if she had the choice.

The door opened, and Luna followed the stallion inside, able to see the silhouette of her dress, which was perfect on its own. Her dress looked so big and poofy, and fancy!

Despite her best attempts to maintain stoic, it did nothing to calm her heart, which was fluttering with excitement as the stallion fished about on the wall for the light switch.

A set of light bulbs overhead burst to life and almost burned Luna’s eyeballs from her sockets, but when she blinked the temporary blindness away, it was worth it.

Her dress was perfect. It was everything that she had wanted, and it had been crafted by some of the finest hooves in the land.

It was made out of midnight blue fabric that matched her fur perfectly, puffing out into a large hoop. Normal dresses didn’t make the hoop large enough for what she wanted, but this one was big enough to contain a pony.

The rich midnight blue fabric beyond the hoop turned into a form hugging dress that encroached onto corset territory, although she never wore corsets because they were horribly uncomfortable. The best part however, was the stars.

They were made of silver fabric, and there were hundreds of them, all stitched into the fabric one by one by the skilled dress maker that was currently standing next to his work and looking incredibly pleased with himself.

At the middle point of the dress, there was a silver band, and then over the top part of the dress the stars were replaced with little moons in all their various phases, creating a perfect contrast.

It was everything that Luna had wanted from a dress. She loved it, and in her mind she wanted to rush over to the dress maker and wrap him in a hug. But of course that would be improper, so she simply gave him a slight smile.

“Thank you, dress maker, it is everything that I hoped for… And more.” Her words alone were enough to almost bring him to tears, but she tried to not focus too much on that, focusing instead on the dress and how nice the fabric was going to feel when she put it on.

She’d helped pick everything herself. Although she was doing her best to hide the very obvious excitement she felt towards the outfit, she couldn’t quite restrain herself from putting it on as quickly as possible.

Luna reached out a hoof and gently felt over the fabric. It was soft to the touch and quite heavy, just what she had wanted. It was triple stitched by hoof with expert precision to prevent it from coming apart. She was excited to feel the soft minky fabric against her body.

Slowly, her horn lit up and she lifted the dress from its perch, pulling it onto her body. A shudder rolled along her spine as she felt the velvety fabric rub over her body and hug perfectly to her form. As was expected from such a skilled tailor, it fit perfectly.

She pulled it around her chest, using a metal clasp in the shape of the crescent moon (just like the cutiemark on her flank) to secure it in place. Luna was in awe of the soft fabric hugging over her form and the large hoop that dragged softly behind her, reinforced with a wire frame.

Once again her horn ignited with magic, lifting the back of the dress up so that it didn’t drag along the floor, not wanting to wear it out before she got to wear it to several fancy events at least.

Turning herself to the dress maker, she gave him a bright smile, letting her facade fall for just a moment to show him just how truly happy she was with her dress.
“Thank you very much. It is perfect in every single way! WE TRULY LOVE IT, LOYAL SUBJECT!” She said, accidentally allowing her excitement to get the better of her as the royal canterlot voice suddenly blasted from her lungs, almost loud enough to make the shop shake around her.

Whoops. Before the shopkeeper and dress maker could comprehend what was happening however, her magic wrapped around herself and in an explosion of mighty magical energy she vanished.

Teleportation. She didn’t want to risk getting a dress this fine dirty. It had cost quite a lot, but now that it was hugging perfectly around her form she was certain that it had been worth every single bit and quite a lot more on top.

Suddenly, she appeared in Canterlot Castle in an explosion of magic, startling a half asleep batpony guard who was slumped down against the side of his spear.

Having a living goddess suddenly appear in front of you wearing a very fancy ballgown was certainly a shock to the system, and after the gray pony in the heavy armor had fallen to the floor, his first instinct was to reach for the bugle around his waist, almost going to sound the alarm.

Thankfully, his half asleep brain managed to recognize the form of his Goddess a few moments before he started making a terrible racket and woke the whole castle up.

“P-Princess!” The bat said in a startled fashion.
Luna towered over him, leering in close with a grin on her face.
“Yes, loyal subject?” Luna asked. She was aiming to rattle him just a little, to ensure that if the castle was attacked or put under siege, he wouldn’t be caught sleeping at his post.

“I-I..” The guard shuffled himself into a salute, “It is good to see you looking so lovely! Please have a safe evening!”
Luna gave the half asleep guard a nod, “Thank you. Please make sure to get the correct amount of sleep tonight.”

With that, she headed back to her room. The inner parts of the castle were protected by anti-magic fields and other defenses that meant it was impossible for even an alicorn to teleport themselves into the bedrooms belonging to either of the princesses.

Her bedroom was pretty ornate. Well, cluttered. But it was good clutter. There was a large mirror against one of the walls with a set of draws in front of it, and then her four-poster bed with an array of plushies laid out across it.

She had a fondness for plush toys, and a fondness for the magazine human monthly, even having her own human original character as a plushie that was currently resting against her headboard.

His name was Samson. His class was Binman, often considered one of the lowest jobs within human society, but it was actually one of the most important. He got a bonus to strength and spirit for having to haul bins around, and then she’d mutliclassed him into a handy-man which gave him a bonus to the repair action and added to the wisdom score (Which was separate from intelligence, because intelligence was used for jobs like scientists and math teachers, but wisdom was used for engineering and building stuff because it was a measure of practical problem solving ability. It wasn’t a perfect system of course, but Luna liked it.), he also started with a claw hammer and he was in love with this posh woman who worked as a lawyer, but she didn’t even know he existed and it was all leading into this huge romance plot that she was planning to write at some point but hadn’t had chance to get around to because most people just wanted to use their human original characters for fighting or fucking instead of long story based roleplay which she wanted to test out her ideas and-

Luna was rambling. She stemmed the flow of thoughts. Suffice to say, she was a very normal mare that could be trusted around human males if they ever existed.

She pet Samson atop the strange blonde patch of hair that grew from the top of his head and then turned back towards the mirror to examine herself.

She looked perfect. There was no other way to describe it. Her cyan eyes stared back at her as she used her horn to light up the magically powered overhead light, filling the room with a dull light.

The silver clasp of the dress shone softly in the light coming from overhead, and the silver stars and moons that decorated the back and front of her dress practically shimmered.

The most important part was still that large hoop however. It was actually making it difficult to turn around in her room. It was perfect for what she had planned.

Was she telportingg around far too much? Possibly. Was it a waste of the immense magical potential she had been gifted to be using it as a glorified bus service? Maybe. Did she care? Not in the slightest.

Her horn ignited and the world vanished in an explosion of magic as she suddenly appeared in the room of Twilight Sparkle, Princess Celestia’s favorite student and someone Luna liked a lot too. They normally spent hours of their rare free time discussing Human Magazine.

The purple unicorn with the dark navy blue mane was currently sound asleep, which was good because otherwise she would have got a lecture about learning to knock and how barging into people’s rooms like this was rude.

Trotting forward calmly she made it to the side of the unicorn’s bed and stared down at them, listening to them snoring soundly away to themselves, seemingly sound asleep and locked deeply within their dreams.

Luna’s horn glowed gently again and woke the unicorn up in a very specific way. The large blue alicorn was not just the princess of the moon and the stars, but also the princess of dreams. She had almost complete control of dreams, and that meant that she could shake the unicorn gently from her slumber while leaving her feeling like she was still in a dream.

Twilight’s purple eyes slowly opened, finding herself staring directly at Luna before she blinked the sleep from her eyes. “Ah… I… Princess Luna?” She asked in a half asleep fashion, and the Moon Princess gave a nod in response, followed by a bright smile.

“Yes Twilight?”
Twilight climbed herself from out of bed and shook her head softly, then lifted up one of her hooves and stared down at it, attempting to determine if she was still dreaming or not, and Luna made a point to distract her from this.

“You’re still dreaming. And I am not really here. This is all just a dream.”
Twilight nodded, buying into the little fib instantly.
“I understand that it has always been your fantasy to do something with a dress like this. And as you have remembered me as the Princess of Dreams, this is your chance to do so!”

Twilight blinked. “You… Ah, you mean the thing I sometimes dream about?” She asked, her dark navy tail (which had a pink and purple highlight running through it, just like her mane) swishing apprehensively behind her.

Luna nodded, then gave a comforting smile before using her magic to lift up the hem of her dress. The unicorn looked like she was questioning whether or not to do it for several seconds, before a bright smile spread onto her face as she accepted the fact that this was certainly a dream.

“OK!” Twilight said, scurrying from her bed without a thought given to her appearance as she climbed under the dress. She was a unicorn, and so was smaller then Luna by quite a margin, and when she dropped the hem of her dress down, the thick fabric made it impossible to tell what was hidden beneath.

With that, Luna gave a bright smile. Her tail, which shimmered and moved magically, taking on the appearance of a swathe cut from the night sky itself soon flagging up until it rubbed against the inside of her dress.

Her pitch black private parts were exposed to the unicorn. This situation had gotten sexual fast and it made her tingle excitedly thinking about how happy this was going to make Twilight.

She’d had so many dreams about a situation just like this, and while it was a major breach of trust to ever speak about the contents of anyone’s dreams, knowing how desperate the unicorn had been for something like this made her tingle in ways that were hard to explain.

“Alright Twilight. I am off to my meeting now. You stay quite down there, or you’ll expose us!” Twilight let out a soft squeak in response to show that she understood, and Luna felt her private parts become even more moist.

This was so improper. Having a dress made just like this, such a fine gown for such an improper thing. But Luna didn’t much mind, her hooves began to clop softly along the tiled floor of Canterlot Castle, which Twilight had been staying at to try and get some extra studying in, and the shy unicorn mare followed behind her, hidden beneath the large hoop of her dress.

She trotted out of the bedroom and was instantly met with the shocked faces of two stoic unicorn guards that were stood either side of Twilight’s door, placed there to ensure that nothing bad happened. Twilight’s room didn’t have the same level of teleportation protection that the Princesses’ did, but it didn’t matter because it would still take an alicorn to bypass it.

“Greetings Guards! Good work so far, I was just ensuring that the anti-magic spells were still functional and that nobody would be able to bypass them.”

The two guards looked to one another in an unsure fashion, before one of them gave a nod and then his horn ignited, raising his spear from his side and pointing it towards her.

Luna had been expecting this, and gave a bright smile in response.
“Halt! We can’t just have anyone wandering around the castle, even if they appear to be a princess!” The unicorn said, managing to stop his voice shaking which might have been the most impressive thing of all.

Luna gave an airy laugh, then suddenly felt Twilight give a gentle lick to her most private parts, managing to make her expression shift ever so slightly before she regained herself, her lips briefly parting to wink excitedly and spill her clit outwards like some forbidden pink pearl nestled between her lips.

“Understandable Guardspony, but I assure you I am Princess Luna.”
At this point, the two guards looked to each other. They weren’t sure what to do, were they really about to risk wrongly arresting a princess?

The two of them pointed their spears at her firmly, although the second guard that hadn’t spoke couldn’t quite keep his magic from shaking softly as he did so.

“Very sorry Ma’am, but we’re going to have to place you under arrest, we’re going to have to take you to the cells.”

Luna let out a soft laugh in response to this, it had been just what she expected from the most elite guards in all of Canterlot. Twilight sparkle, who was still hidden underneath her dress, was really getting into it now, licking her tongue at Luna’s clit and trying to break her focus.

Honestly, Luna respected it. She hadn’t accounted for being stopped by the guards like this, and that was foolish of her. But the Princess Of The Night had always had a devilish streak in her, and so she suddenly ducked into a deep bow and allowed a terrifying grin spread across her face.

“So be it then, a lesson!” And with that a pitch black halberd seemingly made out of glass containing hundreds of stars appeared next to her. It was blunt of course, but the weapons used by the guards were very real.

The guard made her so proud. He barely even flinched, drawing his spear back and stabbing right for her vital points. Outside, the guards were much more lenient, but inside the castle they were trained to kill as any intruders were far more likely to be immensely powerful.

She dodged to the side with a simple step, only mildly being distracted as Twilight suddenly grabbed onto her fun button with magic. It sent an electric sensation dancing through her body, the tingle of magical energy racing along her spine making it slightly more difficult to fight, but she had hundreds of years of experience so it mattered little.

As for the second guard, he proved loyal to his comrade and attacked with the same gusto, jabbing his weapon forward and trying to drive Luna back towards the wall.

It was exciting, it got her blood rushing and her heart pumping, or maybe that was Twilight, who had now wrapped her lips firmly over her clit and was suckling on it like some kind of forbidden treat.

It barely slowed Luna, who used a wide swing from her halberd to drive the guards back, then followed up with the pointed tip to keep them at a distance, limited in her movement options by the fact she currently had a greedy nerd locked firmly onto her clit by their lips.

Battle. Battle was good. The two guards covered each other well, looking out for one another as Twilight drove her tongue into Luna and began greedily digging it around as if she was searching for something.

Luna could barely keep the serious expression on her face, but she used her magic to dampen any sound from escaping the hallway as the second guard stepped back, finding his bugle and blowing into it, trying to summon reinforcements.

Luna was in a state of calm, a zen state perfect for combat that was only slightly broken up by the odd lick and suckle on her sensitive fun button by the nerdy unicorn hiding under her dress. She wasn’t trying to seriously hurt these guards, but she did want to give them a proper test.

Her hind legs shook slightly and one of the stallions suddenly dived for her, jabbing and stabbing at her rapidly in an attempt to once again drive her against the wall.

This time Luna didn’t bother backing up or defending herself, she moved forward, gracefully getting around his guard, and the moment he turned to try and get a better bearing on the situation and drive her off, her weapon smacked into the side of his head, as it was held in her magic and not her mouth.

The stallion had clearly been startled by this, and luckily for him she had ensured that her weapon was blunt, but his armour almost came off as he dropped in a heap.

Twilight Sparkle was taking this time to get even more cheeky with her teasing, stepping up behind Luna and now poking something at the entrance to her snatch. Luna was pretty embarrassed by this point due to the fact that she was currently leaking all down the inside of her own thighs.

She wasn’t sure what it was that Twilight was poking her with, that might have partly been due to the fact she was currently in a spear fight, but she manged to get in close to the second guard and use the handle of her weapon to give him a good conk over the skull.

The two dazed guards stumbled back to their hooves. There was a fire inside of them, a light that couldn’t be put out. These ponies would fight to defend their kingdom to the last.

“Stand down!” Luna’s voice boomed, causing Twilight to jump slightly, but after a few moments she went back to teasing and licking with just as much vigor.

“You have the option of becoming members of the night guard due to your exceptional combat abilities proven here. Thank you for partaking in this test!” And with that, Luna moved passed them with all the confidence only a mare like her could summon up.

The two guards either side of her didn’t press their attack, but Luna was suddenly torn away from everything when Twilight gripped onto her flank and suddenly pushed her horn into her snatch.

The Moon Princess bit down on her lip to stifle her moan and took a slightly funny step, hoping that the dazed guards behind her weren’t still watching. Twilight’s horn was pretty short and didn’t reach that far inside of her, but it had a texture unlike anything Luna had felt before, sending strange new sensations dancing through her body.

Hopefully that short bout wouldn’t make her late for her meeting. She doubted that it would, but she also had a very cheeky unicorn currently horn fucking her. It wasn’t something Luna had ever thought about, but it felt surprisingly good.

She turned down a hallway and tried to ignore the soft squelching noises from her snatch being used, tried to sync up her steps with those of the unicorn behind her, and tried to make the incredible blush that had spread onto her face look less obvious.

The guards, thankfully, or unprofessionally, didn’t pay any attention to any of this due to the fact that they were all half asleep, and after a short walk over several flights of stairs and down several long hallways, she made it to the room she was looking for.

It was somewhere she held her more private and clandestine meetings, a room with double doors and a set of guards stood outside of it, although they paid her no mind, even with all the strange signs. She used her magic to push the double doors open, strolling confidently inside as one of her legs did a strange shaky thing.

Twilight sparkle had ignited her horn, and now that tingling sensation that had once been focused on her clit was now focused along the entire inside of her snatch, the purple unicorn clearly trying to wrap her clit in magic once more, but the inside of Luna’s vagina was doing an adequate job of blocking her magic.

Inside, Prince Shining Armour was waiting for her, and she stood next to the couch and gave him a slight smile.

Prince Shining Armor was Twilight Sparkle’s brother. Luna had been planning this for a long while, and wanted to make sure that it was perfect for the concerningly perverted nerd.

He was a strong stallion, once serving as the Captain Of The Guard, although now he was a Prince of a distant empire along with the Princess Of Love, Cadance.

“What was this about, Princess? I was surprised to receive your summons, but thankfully I was staying nearby.”
Luna managed to keep her expression straight as Twilight moved her horn back and forth even faster. There had been a slight, tentative pause as if she was listening, maybe not believing that it was actually her brother’s voice, and then it had driven the kinky slut to violate Luna even harder with her horn.

She pulled out with a soft squelch that made Luna flinch slightly. Shining Armor didn’t seem to notice however, and Luna soon shifted her expression to a smile as she stepped closer towards him and motioned towards the table.

“I am sorry for calling you here so late, but I work at night and I rarely have time to meet up with friends such as yourself. You don’t need to worry, I just called you here for social reasons.”

As she said this, Twilight was actually starting to get her close to a climax, something that she was trying to ignore as she waved a hoof to the table, which currently had a teapot laid out on it, along with a collection of different teas and a set of cups.

“Do you have a favorite type of tea your highness?” She asked.
Shining armour seemed taken aback by her words, but after a moment he straightened up and let a relaxed smile spread across his face. She could practically see the tension melt off him now that he knew he didn’t have to be in super serious Captain Of The Guard mode anymore.

Twilight was currently latched onto her clit again, making Luna shake slightly as her juices began to flow everywhere, her hole clenching and begging to be filled up again.

“No, any tea is fine. Thank you for inviting me here. It’s been a hard few weeks getting things done and I needed some time to just relax.”

One of Luna’s legs was shaking as she wrapped her magic around the teapot and began heating the water within using her magic, actually having to use a lot more of her immense focus to heat it properly with how close she was getting.

Twilight must have been soaked in her juices at this point, the potent scent of Luna’s musk forming a mind hazing fog beneath her breath, filling the air with a distinct scent of sex and sin.

Shining Armour was going to notice for sure. Luna could barely keep herself contained as her forelimbs began to quiver. Once the water was heated up, she added the tea and then… Awkwardly stood there.

Of course she couldn’t sit down, Twilight would be exposed for sure. The only thing she could really do was stand there and try not to look awkward. It didn’t really work.

Shining Armor blinked softly at her. “Sorry to ask Princess? But… Why are you wearing such a formal dress to a social event such as this?”

His nose twitched at the air. She was counting down the seconds until the tea was ready, but her heart beat was currently going through the roof. She couldn’t contain herself, the soft suckling and squelching noises were sounding through the air and almost outing her in an instant, but she tried to maintain composure.

The strong stallion’s expression shifted beneath his two toned blue mane and then his rich blue eyes filled with a different kind of expression that was almost impossible to read.

Buck, his guard training was really messing the Princess up right now. They were going to be exposed for sure and she had no idea how to react or what she was going to do.

“Pardon me Princess, but I must comment that it smells of sex in here. It’s something I noticed when you entered… Are you having problems with, well ‘heat’?”

You could have heard a pin drop. The blunt way in which it was stated caught her totally off guard, but it only made the arousal she felt climb even harder and now she felt like she was going to burst.

Damn, no wonder Twilight got off on this, it was certainly… Something. She used everything in her power to fake an airy laugh.
“You are a bold one, Shining Amrmoro…. Armour, but I am fine! I am just waiting on the teaahaah!” Twilight stroked her clit harder using magic, then sent a teasing jolt into it, before her hoof suddenly swung forward and caught Luna completely off-guard, filling the air with a loud SMACK.

Luna felt her heart stop for a brief moment now that she knew the game was up. They were exposed for sure, all the thick fabric and dull room lighting in the world wouldn’t be able to cover that up!

Shining Armour was going to discover her, he was going to discover she was allowing his little sister to eat her out and play with her like she was some common whore for coin.

He was going to judge her for it, how was he going to react? Was he going to get angry? She felt so very dirty.

And it got her off so very fucking hard. Her hooves set firmly down against the table as her hind legs spread themselves, waves of pleasure crashing through her as her rich cyan eyes rolled back in her skull.

Her snatch began to tense and clench like crazy, milking and imaginary length as it winked repeatedly and sent a shower of marecum raining down on Twilight as a reward for her sins, splattering across her face like warm rain as Luna desperately used her front hooves to keep herself propped up.

Luna’s front legs were shaking, rattling the tea cups on the table, in fact her whole body was shaking, her tail was trying to flag up even higher as she gave into the pleasure, letting it wash over her and cause every muscle in her body to tense and then relax with a new buttery feeling following shortly after.

It took her breath away and clouded her thoughts, for all her thousands of years being alive, when she came all of that was stripped away and she was just another mare being blown away by a cocktail of hormones, chemicals and sensations that left her heavy headed and lead limbed.

The waves of pleasure left just as quickly as they had arrived, leaving behind her heavy limbs and dazed thoughts as she once again found herself focusing on the Prince that had once served as the Captain Of The Guard.

The well toned white stallion’s expression was bordering somewhere between shock and several other expressions that were impossible to read with her feeling like she was.

Once again, you could hear a pin drop. Luna had to say something. She had to get her mind working, say something that could fix this.

Then Twilight climbed from under her dress, face drenched in marecum, breath heavy from the exertion of eating out Luna, and body drenched in the Moon Princesses’ scent.

Right. She thought this was a dream, and now Shining Armour’s expression was firmly settled on shock.

“A… Whoops.” Was the only thing that Luna could force her heavy tongue to form.

Silence hung heavy in the air.