Together at Last
Chapter Two
Previous ChapterNext ChapterThe sun hung low in the azure sky and slow drifting clouds created patches of shade. Twilight Sparkle and Shining Armor walked briskly up the winding forest path to their secluded cottage, their scarves flowing in the breeze. Chatter intermittently floated between the two ponies, but each however, was more focused on the serene landscape around them. Towering trees hid the sun, chilling the air weaving about their trunks. With the birds starting their journey south for winter, quiet calm hung in the forest. The ponies’ thoughts went undisturbed as the tranquility of the forest fostered in them a sense of grandeur regarding life.
Twilight’s eyes met her brother’s, and in them she saw her savior, the stallion who had rescued her from the pits of despair, who had taught her to love again.
Shining Armor saw his delicate little sister, the flower who he had sworn to protect and to nurture. He shuddered at the memory of her once broken self, longing for comfort. Twilight nudged her brother, pulling him back to the present.
“I asked, what do you want for dinner tonight? I’ll cook since you made breakfast.”
“Oh uh, how about fried tofu and steamed greens?” he responded.
“Mmm, sounds good,” Twilight said, resting her head on Shining Armor’s shoulder. Shining Armor returned the gesture as the two ponies crested the hill before their hidden resort, the scent of oranges now in the air.
Orange hues washed over the lake as the setting sun’s last light illuminated the scenery. The surface of the lake danced as the steady wind blew over it. A skittish deer grazing by the side of the cabin bolted into the woods at the sight of the couple.
Shining Armor led his sister to the porch and opened the door with a glow of magic ushering her in. He levitated their scarves off to the pegs next to the door and walked over to the fireplace.
“I’ll get the fireplace going while you start on dinner, it’s going to be a chilly night,” Shining Armor stated. “We can spend the night down here.”
“Sounds romantic,” his sister said. “I’ll look forward to it.” The purple pony disappeared through the door into the kitchen; light shone from it as she lit some candles.
Shining Armor arranged the fire wood into a square design. He stuck kindling in the center and placed a few logs over top. The tip of his horn sparked, sending magic sizzling into the kindling. A tiny fire quickly sprouted and soon spread to the dry fuel. His task completed, Shining Armor climbed onto the couch and lay down, his gaze locked on the brick fireplace.
Magic flared to life in the stallion’s horn and he pulled close the curtains flanking the windows of the cabin, blocking out what little light remained outside. The open room was covered in moving shadows as flames flickered in the fireplace. Shining Armor’s eyes glossed over as the atmosphere sent his memory reeling to a familiar setting months ago.
***
It had been another romantic, passionate evening spent with Cadance. The two lovers curled up together in front of a blazing fire. It was getting late and Shining Armor needed to leave. He got up, kissed Cadance good night and threw his rain coat on before stepping out in the storm. He went straight home through the rain, the streets clear of ponies; only the ones with the most urgent business out in the downpour.
He arrived at the modest Canterlot home that he happily called his own, but paused, confused to see the door wide open despite the weather. A feeling of unease came over the young stallion and he tentatively climbed the steps up to the door. He walked past the threshold, about to call out for his sister when he heard a voice cry out. The stallion could never have imagined such a soul-cutting sound could come from his sister’s mouth.
Fueled by terror, Shining Armor threw off his raincoat and rushed upstairs to his sister’s room, fearing the worst. The sight in the room would forever scar him. Twilight lay prostrate on her bedroom floor, her muzzle soaked with tears. Over her body stood a large pegasus stallion, eyes wide with madness, incoherent babbling coming from his mouth. The disgust in Shining Armor froze him solid. He was unable to believe his eyes.
The string of denials streaming from Twilight’s mouth broke the inexplicable hold over Shining Armor. A primal roar of anger erupted from his mouth and caught the pegasus by surprise. Shining Armor lowered his horn and charged with reckless abandon.
Instinct controlled the pegasus’ actions and he turned to face his attacker. He couldn’t turn quick enough however, and the unicorn crashed into his side, the white horn colliding with his shoulder, popping it from place. Shining Armor took a step back before ramming into his sister’s assailant once more. With one less leg to help him balance, the pegasus fell to the floor, a new bruise coloring from the second attack.
Shining Armor ordered Twilight out of the room, and without hesitation she fled into the hallway. It took all of Shining Armor’s strength to stand still and not continue beating the broken pegasus. Shining Armor used his magic to tie the pegasus up with Twilight’s bed sheets and stuffed a pillowcase in his mouth to end his rambling.
Shining Armor stepped into the hall, closing the door behind him. Twilight was curled up on the floor across from her room.
“Hey kiddo, can you stand?” Shining Armor asked. “We need to go get one of the royal guard to take him.” Twilight meekly nodded as she stood up, leaning heavily on her brother for support. “Alright sis let’s go.” Shining Armor guided his sister slowly downstairs and to the front door where he dressed her in her rain coat then slipped on his own before both ponies stepped outside.
Swift Guard knew something was wrong when he saw the sibling’s exit, Twilight leaning heavily on her brother. He had stopped in front of the captain’s house when he noticed the door ajar despite the weather and ran over to the two.
“Captain! Is something wrong sir?” he asked as he crossed the street.
“Swift Guard! I’m glad to see you,” Shining Armor said. “I need you to bring your men here as quickly as you can.” Swift Guard brought a hoof up in salute before galloping off toward the closest guard station.
It took several days before Twilight could tell the tale in full. Though she refused to go into details of the actual assault in the bedroom. Instead hinting heavily at what the pegasus had done. She had met the pegasus at the library just a few days earlier; they got along well, both interested in researching historical unicorns. Twilight had invited him over that night to show him her personal library, which contained a few rare books, the only ones in print.
The pegasus began his assault as soon as they got inside, pinning Twilight against the wall and trying to kiss her. She broke away and tried to run into her room, but before she could close the door his wings carried him in. It seemed like hours before Shining Armor burst in and charged the pegasus.
Twilight never answered when the guards asked her why she didn’t use any magic to stop him, she just hung her head in shame. Shining Armor hated when they asked the question; obviously the encounter shook her worse than they thought.
The first few weeks after the experience weighed heavily on the family. The bonds between them weakened as Twilight remained locked in her room, only coming out for some meals. Shining Armor took it upon himself to head to the library for her. On the rare occasions Twilight could be found outside her room, family conversation was awkward. Twilight wouldn’t answer her father with anything more than head shakes, and she would only confide in her mother when they were alone, keeping other conversations to one word answers.
She talked to Shining Armor most, though he wasn’t entirely sure why. He could only guess it was because he saved her. He never gave it much thought though, the talks they would have when he brought her library books were some of the most productive at speeding her recovery, more so than when she discussed the event with her mother. They didn’t discuss the event, just idle chatter, but Shining Armor loved to see her opening back up.
Eventually Twilight warmed up to her family, and most nights were back to normal, except for the odd night when she preferred to stay in her room. Her friends came up from Ponyville to help with the recovery, after Twilight bid them to stay home for the better part of the ordeal. Her parents were happy to see that she was willing to talk with them again. Together with her parents the five friends were able to get Twilight outside fairly regularly, starting with short trips to the library.
She adjusted fairly well to life after that, although those that knew about the incident could notice her going out of her way to avoid talking to any stallions, and even some older colts. Any male that happened to get her into a conversation found her answers straight and short, with her body always turned to leave at any moment, and she did everything possible to make sure she would never be alone with anyone.
As the weeks went by, Twilight found herself growing frustrated with herself. Unable to meet any new stallions, depression gripped her as she realized she might never love again, that she might never foster a family. Without some other pony to love Twilight started to develop feelings for the only two stallions in her life. She knew her father would never accept her growing feelings. There was no way he or her mother would accept such a relationship; Shining Armor on the other hoof, might.
Being married to a pony whose special talent was love itself took a certain kind of stallion. Cadance was open about her philosophies on love and almost every pony knew it. She was often quoted for saying “Love knows no bounds,” and she openly saw other ponies. Shining Armor had nothing against it; he understood polyamorous ponies. However with Twilight’s growing intimacy he found himself considering the option., though he wouldn’t admit it at first. As she started to move closer to him, he too, moved closer to her. Reluctance held him on the edge however, he doubted that it would be the best course; he would rather help her open up to other males.
Over the next few days Shining Armor invited her out with him and his friends. Subtle at first, he tried to get her to talk with some of the guys. When it didn’t work, Shining Armor dropped the subtleness and openly urged Twilight to give another relationship a shot. Seeing the merit in the endeavor, Twilight gave it a shot. She spent a few nights hanging with Swift Guard and her brother, but after a few days Twilight found herself unable to completely trust him.. Swift Guard became frustrated with the relationship and ended it. Twilight was unaffected; by this point she had completely convinced herself that Shining Armor would be the only one she would ever love.
Shining Armor started to see no other option; if he wanted his sister to learn to love again he would have to be the one to teach her. With Cadance’s guidance Shining Armor started dating his sister with the intention of one day weaning her off.
***
Shining Armor watched the shadows dance on the cabin walls as the fire warmed the living room, shielding the home from the unusual summer chill. The clatter of dishes and silverware could be heard from the kitchen as Twilight finished preparing dinner. Shining Armor breathed a sigh as he let his muscles relax from the day’s long travels. The road to and from Fluttershy’s cottage was a long and winding one and it had tired both Shining Armor and his sister. Twilight called him from the kitchen.
“Can you set the table, BBBFF? I need to finish steaming the greens and then it will be ready.”
“Sure thing,” Shining Armor replied as he got off the couch and trotted into the kitchen. Grabbing the dinnerware in his magical grip he levitated them over to the table and arranged a place for both him and his sister. He finished placing the last fork for himself and turned to levitate the pan of tofu over to the center of the table. Twilight stirred the mixture of vegetables in the steamer before placing the lid back on.
“Just another minute or two and they’ll be ready,” she said.
“Good, it smells so delicious I can hardly wait,” he said and sniffed the golden brown squares, licking his lips.
“Well sit down and hold your horses. I said just a minute,” the purple mare said, turning to the sink and washing off her cutting board. Shining Armor sat down on a stool and grabbed half of the tofu squares steaming in the pan. He shook some seasoning from the assortment on the table across the crispy delights. His magic covered one of the squares and he brought it to his mouth.
“Hey! No eating until everyone is at the table,” Twilight scolded.
“Who are you? Mom?” Shining Armor asked. He moved the piece of tofu closer to his mouth.
“Don’t you dare.”
“I think the greens are done,” Shining Armor said. Twilight turned to look at the steamer before realizing the ploy. She looked back at her brother.
He chewed the tofu with a stupid grin on his face.
“Whatever,” Twilight said before she turned off the steamer and brought it over to the table. She levitated the rest of the tofu to her plate, and the pan over to the sink, then she grabbed half of the greens, her brother took the rest. She left the steamer on the table as she and her brother ate. They reminisced about their younger days when they lived together with their parents. Dinner passed quickly, both ponies eager to eat after the long day.
Twilight and her brother sat curled up on the couch by the fire. A light blanket and the warmth of the fireplace kept them warm. Crickets chirped outside and an occasional owl hooted. The chilly air gusted and whistled through the trees. Twilight nuzzled closer to her brother and laid her head to rest on him. Underneath the blanket she traced shapes on his haunches, just above his cutie mark.
“Uh, is it a butterfly?” her brother asked.
“Yeah, good job,” she told him. She began tracing another shape. Shining Armor’s haunches twitched under her gentle hoof. His sister’s hoof trailing through his hair tickled him and a giggle escaped Twilight’s lips.
“Does it tickle?”
“Yeah, a little.”
Twilight moved her hoof lower toward her brother’s underside, aiming to really tickle him. Shining Armor threw a defensive hoof to block her, but she stood up on the couch and used the extra leverage to out maneuver him. Shining Armor protested through a laugh and turned around, diving underneath his sister and twisting to bring both hooves up and tickle her belly.
Defenseless, Twilight could only hop off the couch and attack from the side. Shining Armor rolled over on his side however, and had four hooves to his sister’s two, and so was able to erect an impervious defense. Twilight backed off, deflected, and started to formulate another plan. Shining Armor wouldn’t give her a chance though, and he jumped at her from the couch, softly tackling her to the floor.
Twilight lay under her brother now. She brought up a hoof to stroke his chest while she gazed deeply into his eyes. Shining Armor lowered his head and wrapped his mouth around Twilight’s. The fireplace crackled as sensual sparks flowed across the sibling’s bodies increasing their sensitivity. Twilight traced her hoof down Shining Armor’s chest and onto his barrel. She caressed and stroked his muscular frame.
Shining Armor slipped his tongue into his sister’s mouth, running it along her cheeks and over her own tongue. Twilight pushed back and wrapped her tongue over the tip of her brother’s, gently stroking it. Shining Armor enjoyed the sensation, his sister’s wet tongue stroking his own in a devious way. Heat built up in the conjoined caverns of the two lovers.
Out from under the blanket and close to the blazing fire, sweat started to form on the ponies’ bodies. Shining Armor pulled back from his sister, she followed him up as high as she could, refusing to break the embrace. A string of saliva connected their tongues before falling down onto Twilight’s nose. Her brother breathed hot, heavy breaths on her muzzle.
Twilight reached up and pecked her stallion on the muzzle with short kisses. Shining Armor pecked her back before rejoining in a fiery kiss. They lowered their heads back to the floor, circling their tongues together. Passionate moans escaped from the throat of both ponies. Twilight brought her other hoof up with her other as she continued to caress Shining Armor’s chest and barrel. Shining Armor took a hoof and ran it along his sister’s face, lifting it toward his as he pressed the kiss harder. Hot and tingling, their tongues danced in each other’s saliva sending sparks down their spines.
Shining Armor set Twilight’s head back down and pulled away from the kiss, another string of saliva keeping the two together. He lost himself in his sister’s deep purple eyes and he took his hoof from her face and stroked her luxurious mane.
“Twilight,” he whispered. “You’re beautiful.” Twilight blushed and smiled meekly.
Shining Armor continued to run his hoof through her mane as he lowered his head and kissed her neck. He went lower slowly, pausing every few inches to nibble and suckle her. Twilight took her hooves from his chest and ran one through his mane while she held the hoof stroking her mane with the other. Her hoof ran through his double blue mane with ease and she began to circle the base of his horn, causing him to stop in his gradual descent to her nethers.
His sister’s hoof traced the foundation of his horn and he took a moment to enjoy it. He kept his tongue to his sister’s chest, tracing shapes like she had done minutes before. Twilight blushed as Shining Armor connected the base of the heart he drew. He brought his hoof down from Twilight’s multi-colored mane and ran it down her side, Twilight following the movement with her own.
He resumed his journey down his sister’s underside and stepped back to readjust his position. He stopped inches above Twilight’s sacred fruit and worked his tongue on the inside of her thighs. He planted soft kisses trailing toward her sweet spot, but always stopped just out of reach. Twilight felt the outside of her nethers flush and the inside warm up in anticipation. Twilight took her hoof from her brother’s horn and began to tease her own, starting at the bottom and running it up to the top where she gave it a light flick. Magic began to filter inside the organ and it glowed its signature reddish purple.
Twilight moaned.
After what seemed an eternity to Twilight, Shining Armor hovered over the folds of her love tunnel. He exhaled hot, slow breaths over the slit. A trickle of his sister’s nectar flowed out and around her curves, landing on her tail. Shining Armor watched love juice dampen the surrounding hair. He took his tongue and gingerly licked his sister from bottom to top, stopping at the top to entice her love button out of hiding. He delighted in his sister’s tantalizing scent and sweet taste.
As her brother lapped at her flower, Twilight could feel her lower lips part, inviting him deeper. Her horn continued to tingle as she alternated between stroking and flicking it, the magical glow flaring with each flick. She felt her brother’s smooth oral tool ride up her slit, lightly spreading her outer lips. The sensation of his tongue delicately touching the inside of her drew forth a coo. He rubbed and twirled the knob’s home, finally revealing it.
Shining Armor took it in his mouth, caressing it with his soft lips, wetting it with his saliva. He folded his tongue around it and sucked, sending shivers riveting up Twilight’s spine. Her hind legs curled and a girlish moan joined with the whistling wind outside. He switched between swirling it with his tongue and vibrating it with his humming lips. His chin hairs rubbed the outside of her sex, starting a steady dribble of love juice that wet his chin. He started to forcefully bob his head up and down, performing oral on her excitable bud. His chin pressed in on her with every downward motion, poking into her soft insides.
Shining Armor’s chin hairs tickled the lips of her sex and his steadily increasing cunnilingus caused a spike in pleasure as her pelvic muscles tensed before exploding in a short orgasm. Twilight squeaked and a squirt of clear nectar covered her brother’s chin, but he maintained his stimulation, carrying her through the orgasm. Twilight dropped the hoof from her horn. Shining Armor pulled back as the throes of climax subsided from his sister, sex juice dripping from his chin. Twilight breathed short, quick breaths, her eyes locked with Shining Armor’s for a moment before he dove back into her organic dessert.
“Shin- Uh!” she blurted, unable to complete the sentence as her brother’s tongue dived inside of her. He licked the freshly lubricated walls, still in the fading throes of orgasm. Velvet and silk caressed each other deep inside Twilight and her fading orgasm was sustained. Again her pelvic muscles tensed, joined this time by the muscles of her love tunnel.
Shining Armor rubbed his snout over his sister’s hypersensitive bud, darting his tongue quickly in and out of her. He took pleasure from the feeling of her hot, roiling walls gripping his tongue with their velvety ridges. The playful grip intensified with each thrust of his love tool, each move bringing the taste of his sister’s sweet juices. Lust fueled his hunger and he quickened his movements, bringing his sister, riding on the roller coaster of pleasure, back to a peak. Stronger than the last, Twilight’s orgasm squeezed her brother’s tongue out from inside her and several strong squirts filled his mouth with sweet nectar. Shining Armor drank it happily, licking the excess from his lips and muzzle.
Twilight’s chest rose and dipped in rapid succession as her entire body convulsed with pleasure. Rivers of ecstasy flowed across her skin and the warmth of the hearth wrapped her in a blanket. Shining Armor tenderly kissed the folds of her secret garden before resting his head on her. He watched as Twilight’s body settled and her breathing calmed.
“Oh sweet Celestia, Shining. That was incredible,” she said sitting up. She poured his eyes over his frame, the square jaw, the muscled shoulders set above a toned chest, the tender look upon his face. Twilight loved everything about him. His legs bulged with quiet power as he stood up. Twilight noticed his stallionhood protruded several inches from his sheath. The white member hung limply beneath him. Twilight stood up from the floor and walked over to her brother. She nuzzled his head with her own before moving around to the side, running her voluptuous body along his sturdy frame. She swished her tail into his face, wafting her scent toward his nose and draping him with her silky hair.
She circled around back of him, letting her tail slip off his muzzle. She rubbed her body through his soft tail, the trickling flow tickling her. The purple mare came around on his other side; nudging Shining Armor with her horn, tickling the skin beneath his hair, then ran it up along his neck toward his own horn. She affectionately rubbed their magical organs together; hers was still tingling from the stimulation during her oral.
His sister’s horn felt warm on his own; it warmed up as scintillating sparkles appeared around it, encased in a sky blue light. Twilight’s horn also flared to life and the siblings gripped the other’s horn with a ring of magic which they started moving up and down over the ridged organ. The magical ring tightly gripped the horn and tingled as it stroked the organ, warming it. Shining Armor turned toward his sister and locked his lips with hers. She tasted the sweetness of her own nectar on his tongue, and it excited her. She quickened the pace of her magical grip, warming her brother’s horn as he twisted their tongues in an erotic embrace.
Twilight, her erogenous horn near climax, broke the embrace and brought her horn to her brother’s, adding physical sensations to magical ones. Shining Armor tightened his ethereal hold and added a spell that vibrated the ring as it crested her horn. Twilight’s horn flared as it culminated in a euphoric burst of pure magic, secreting a white cream. The unbelievable event caused the spell stroking Shining Armor’s horn to falter, but he gripped his own horn and together with the physical sensation of horn on horn joined his sister in magical zenith. The same creamy solution poured from his horn.
Exhausted, Twilight sat down and licked Shining Armor’s face. He returned the gesture and again the sibling’s locked love jaws with each other, swirling tongues and swapping fluids. The silk on silk feeling aroused both ponies and Twilight brought her hooves up to her brother’s shoulders and pressed in to kiss him deeper, her tongue reaching the back of his mouth. She walked him back toward the couch where he climbed up. Hunched over, kissing his sister, he sat down on the cushions and spread his hind legs. His white shaft stood several inches from his sheath, getting harder as the promise of pleasure became reality.
Twilight broke the kiss and moved in on her brother’s genitals. She started with a deliberate lick on his smooth jewels, taking each into her mouth in turn. Inside the moist and warm cavern of her mouth she rolled them around and tenderly ran her tongue over every inch, coating it with dribble. She let the reproductive diamonds slip out of her mouth and she nudged her brother’s shaft, goading it to grow. The flawless tool stiffened.
Twilight looked up at her brother, and he looked down at her. Shining Armor loved the sight of his sister next to his member as she watched him, waiting for feedback. He nodded, and Twilight took a lick of the fleshy lollipop. The first contact of his sister’s smooth tongue on his member nearly doubled its size. It stiffened still more as Twilight worked her skillful tongue along its length.
Twilight’s delicate tongue quickly had her brother’s shaft standing at full attention. She kissed it dearly and rubbed the side of her face on it, appreciating its size and warmth. She went at the base from the side, taking half in her mouth and wrapping her tongue around the other side. The double feeling of tongue and mouth over his member elicited a moan from the stallion. He brought up a hoof to his sister’s face and her soft hair. She looked at him with large eyes before she started moving up and down his stallionhood.
Every inch of Shining Armor’s shaft twitched as his sister’s delicate ring ran over it. She pursed her lips during the ascent, grabbing parts of the shaft as she went. Her tongue glided over every ridge leaving no crevice untouched. At the top she paused and took her brother’s head into her mouth, pulling at the sides with her lips and running her tongue over the opening. Shining Armor moaned and the head of his member throbbed inside his sister’s mouth, swelling ever so slightly. He moved his hoof from her hair to the side of her face. He endearingly held her head, staring into her eyes as she released his head and started her descent. Again Shining Armor experienced the dual sensations of lips and tongue on his member.
Twilight released the savory treat and took both of her brother’s jewels inside her mouth. She massaged them with the sides of her mouth as she ran her tongue fervently between them. Shining Armor, looking down upon the lust-laden site, smiled; his sister’s mouth bulged, struggling to contain his seed bearers. Further moans escaped his lips as Twilight began to take turns deep throating each. Preparatory liquids started to leak from his member. It dripped down to the base, leaving a clear trail and his sister dropped her task to lap at it.
She circled her tongue around the glans, feeling every throb as it continued to swell. She brought a hoof to her brother’s groin and started stroking the lower half as her tongue swirled over the hot, bulging head. The taste of sweet preseed coated her tongue. Her lust grew and muffled moans flowed around Shining Armor’s sex. Twilight pressed down on his sex, taking it slowly, inch by precious inch.
She started passionately, slowly. Her lips flowed over his organ with grace and she lightly pressed her tongue along the underside. She stared into her brother’s eyes, asking for instruction, she was his to command. Shining Armor guided her head with his hoof, keeping the steady yet slow pace. He savored each feeling as his sister’s mouth gently glided up and down, each inch of his shaft receiving its turn. Slowly she began to alternate between keeping her tongue pressure light, increasing the pressure, or making quick little laps. Each of the three techniques drew a different response: when she kept the pressure light, Shining Armor closed his eyes to relish in the sensation, when she increased the pressure his shaft stiffened, pushing back against her tongue, and when she lapped at it a small smile came to his face, the quick movements tickling him.
Before long Twilight found her pace guided by her brother’s hoof on her head. After each change in technique he pressed down just a bit more. Each change in pace also brought a change in direction. Shining Armor guided his sister’s head to a side, causing his member to twist in her mouth. As her pace quickened, so too did her depth. Within time her brother’s member ran the full length, touching the back of her throat.
Twilight switched her hoof from the bottom his member, now encompassed by her mouth, to his jewels. She gently kneaded each, rolling it around it small circles. Shining Armor moaned at the simultaneous stimulation, both erogenous organs tingling with mounting pleasure. He placed his other hoof on his sister’s head and guided her into a frenzied pace. Twilight’s loving fellatio seemed to encompass her brother’s entire shaft at once and the pleasure surged. She kept her tongue pressed hard on the underside, enjoying the incredible feeling of the rock-hard shaft spearing her throat.
Telltale gasps of breath came from her brother and Twilight watched as his face contorted. She locked down on the foundation of his love muscle as it violently throbbed, pressed in on by the velvety texture of her throat. Thick streams of hot seed shot from the tip, coating the walls of her throat from top to bottom. She held on tight while her brother shuddered, whispered moans flowing from his lips.
The throbbing slowed as Shining Armor emptied himself but Twilight refused to loosen her muscled grip, keeping his member erect. Finally she slid the slippery member from her lips and planted a kiss on the tip before she wordlessly climbed up on the couch with her brother. One hind leg to each side she straddled him. She lowered her sex to his and rubbed her love bud with his glans, titillating it. Love juices leaked from her precious flower, mixing with the saliva on her brother’s member, further preparing it for penetration.
Twilight sat on her brother’s member; the glans pressed in on her flower and gently opened it. Her folds slipped around the glans and took him in, her walls tenderly griping the stallion as he slid to her depths. She took in his full length, resting her rump on his lap. For a moment the siblings sat gazing into the other’s eyes as they relished in the ultimate flesh on flesh intimacy.
Shining Armor pressed in to nuzzle his sister and she returned the gesture.
“Twilight,” Shining Armor called. “Start moving.”
Twilight bit her lower lip and brought her legs under her. She began with a steady rhythm, slowly riding the entire length of her brother’s shaft. He watched with bliss as his shaft flowed in and out of his sister, each time better than the last. He rested his hooves on his sister’s haunches, squeezing tightly as he followed her movement. He reached in and planted kisses on her neck. She bent down and licked his horn, still excited from earlier, and coated in magical cream. She lapped at it hungrily.
Lust filled her as the creamy substance, an aphrodisiac, coursed through her body. She felt every bit of air on her body as her senses exploded. Her walls clamped down on Shining Armor’s member as the surge in pleasure sent her into orgasm. The sweet taste of lingering seed in her mouth doubled and caused her to drool. The scent of sex flooding the cabin penetrated her nose, driving her lust to new heights. Her eyes took in every inch of her brother’s body, his chest dipped and rose with each tired breath; his muscles flexed as he tightened his shaft and began to pump into his sister. The hush of her brother’s whispered moans, the slap of her rump on his thighs, the gushing sound of her brother’s member driving into her love tunnel, and the hum of magic in her brother’s horn all culminated into a glorious symphony that tickled her ears.
The velvety folds of his sister’s twitching walls gripped Shining Armor in a tight embrace. His glans flared, and grew. Each thrust brought it to the depths of her tunnel, tapping the entrance to her womb. Melodious moans sang from her mouth with each contact, teasing her body with the promise of seed. He took her in his grip and laid her back on the couch. Standing over her while she was riding the throes of aphrodisiac-driven orgasm he took control of the love making. He bucked her with all his might, quickly increasing to a feverish pace. Harmonious moans came forth from the lovers, ecstasy flowing through their veins.
Their song came to its zenith as Shining Armor buried himself to the hilt in his sister, fresh seed spewing out into her womb. Twilight tasted her brother’s essence for the second time that night as her ears wiggled and her body squirmed. She wrapped her hind legs around her brother, keeping him deep inside her.
Shining Armor’s glans grew to block off Twilight’s tunnel, locking his seed against her womb. Twilight shuddered as the pressure against her gates caused them to convulse while soldiers filtered through. Shining Armor collapsed on his sister, locking lips in a passionate kiss. He rolled over, so they both lay on their sides facing each other. Still inside his sister he pulled the blanket over them and broke their kiss.
“Good night, Twilley,” he said.
“Good night, BBBFF,” Twilight replied, slipping into exhausted rest. Shining Armor threw a few more logs on the dying fire to last through the night before joining Twilight.
Author's Note
Finally done with Chapter Two. The biggest critique was lack of a story so I wrote one up. I think it's okay but since it was done as a flashback it comes off a little too telling for my liking. I'm interested in what you think though, so let me know.
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