Xy Chromosome

XY Chromosome

Chapter twelve: Biological Spree

I woke up again, only before the rays of dawn appeared over the horizon; throughout the night I could feel something going on down below around my crotch. However, it wasn’t until I was fully awake and aware of my surroundings that the problem was that my dick was still in Luna’s marehood. I was so tired that I forgot to take it out of her, but on the upside it was at least warm inside her. Her wings were still wrapped around herself and I like a blanket, compared to the other wings on ponies hers dwarfed the others. I guess having large wings was also a symbol of authority, it would make sense, they’re huge, elegant, and make whoever would have them fearsome when flared. I was getting off topic, I was wide awake, I was still kind of having sex with Luna, and there was the accursed growl of my stomach. It was a good thing we both shifted in the night as we slept, because instead of her laying on top of me we both were on our sides.

Turning my head to examine the surroundings, just to make sure there wasn’t anyone spying on us I carefully removed my phallus from her folds with a wet *plop*. I turned away at the sight I saw, for it would seem my dick was acting as a cork because the second I took it out of Luna her folds secreted fluids like a leaking garden hose. I heard her grumble as she turned again. Looking at her peaceful expression as it faced me I stood up, grabbed my underwear, and quietly walked away.

-

Wandering the great halls of the castle I didn’t bother going back to my tower. There was no need to; I was up and about, Celestia if not Molestia would be upset when she would see me because I didn’t return last night, and after sniffing the sweet aroma of cinnamon. I bet I was close to the castle’s kitchen…, actually I knew I was because I remember from the tour.

Entering through two metal doors with small circular windows on them, I examined the inside. Seeing the kitchen again, it reminded me of my working days before college, serving if not making pizza for the customers waiting at the cash register.

-

Three years ago:

“Yo Danny, serve up some cheese won’t you. The guy don’t like his pizza.” My manager gave me the pizza I recently gave to the waiter.

“I’ll get on it…” I sighed, grinding up more mozzarella with the cheese grater. If I didn’t know any better I would say my employer was working for the remnants of the Mafia; if anything would give him away it would be his accent.

“Eh, Danny, the guy says he knows you.” My boss said before he exited the kitchen doors.

“What?”

“Yeah, he also asks how your motha is doin’.”

“Who the hell is this guy?” I marched out of the kitchen to confront whoever it was that ‘knew’ me and my mother.

“Aye, kiddo, how you doin’?” A familiar voice called from in front of the register.

I shook my head and chuckled to myself after seeing the who is was. “Really…, Mr. Mourice? I didn’t expect you to eat here?”

“Why, is it because of my gut?” He joked.

“Possibly, but never mind that. How much more cheese do you want?”

“Till I can’t see the sauce, a big man needs a big meal, eh.”

“True.” I nodded, agreeing with him.

“Danny, didn’t I tell you to put more cheese on his pizza?” My boss interrupted.

“Yeah I’ll get right on it. Sorry Mr. Mourice its pretty busy nowadays.”

“Oh no problem, just make sure you cover the sauce.”

“I’ll be sure to.” I replied opening the kitchen doors. “Oh and Mom’s fine, though the taxes are getting her though.”

“Well tell her if she needs anything I’ll be more than happy to assist her.” He waved as I entered the kitchen.

Mr. Mourice was a kind middle aged man with a beer belly. Ever since my father died, I was six at the time being, he had been helping my mother get through her life. I didn’t know my dad too well, other than that he rarely visited us because he worked on an oil rig out in the Gulf of Mexico. There was an explosion on the rig he worked on, and unlucky for my dad he was right where it happened. The explosion itself didn’t kill him, but the small fragments of shrapnel were what put him in the ground. Several pieces were lodged in his heart, and another pierced his aorta…, from what I was told he died of blood-loss within a matter of seconds. Anyway, after that fateful event Mr. Mourice was kind enough to help my mother and I pay for our living space in a apartment right across from his. Though through his kindness I knew he liked my mom more than the average friend would; he was never married or even had a relationship with a girl.., that I knew of, so I guess after what happened to my mother and I he saw a golden opportunity. Thinking about it usually upset me, he wasn’t my dad and no one could ever replace him.

-

Back in reality:

“Um, Excuse me.?”

“Hmm…, oh what?” I snapped out of my zoned state, and before me stood a peach colored mare with a light green mane and tail, and she was wearing nothing but a baking apron. “Bend over.” I mentally stated.

“You’ve been standing there for the past ten minutes, are you okay?” She tilted her head.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just looking around, that’s all.” I shifted my eyes around my sockets to make it look as though I was being attentive. I noticed her eyes shift down at my underwear, then shift back to my face. It wasn’t surprising, seeing someone in just their underwear out in public is more than enough to grab people's attention. “Like the view?’ I joked as blush crossed her face.

“Uh…, s-so is there an-anything I can get you?” She stuttered, blinking wildly while trying to focus above my waist.

“Well, since there’s the smell of cinnamon, I don’t suppose there are any cinnamon rolls?”

“Oh, uh yes, a fresh batch came out of the oven just before I saw you.”

“Could I have one?” I was hoping she would say yes, I was starving…, not literally, but enough to steal if I had no other choice.

“Sure, how many?”

“I’ll have t-” My stomach moaned cutting me off, “Four.”

“Four? Are you sure, they’re pretty big.”

“So is my stomach.” I grinned

“O-okay…” She turned around and walked through another door in the kitchen.

As she turned away my eyes caught her naked back, why oh why was she just wearing a baking apron…, and panties? Still, dirty thoughts entered as she walked away; the way her hips swayed, how her rack stuck out, and her posture, from what I’ve seen so far every mare had the ‘perfect’ body to satisfy a male just from a distance. There is the thought that they became weary of the loss of stallions, and now they make it their goal to look prettier than the next mare in order to get the ‘spoils‘. However, I didn’t know for sure, they could’ve always been this beautiful.

The same mare came back about a minute later with a small plate stacked with warm cinnamon rolls. The many sensations coursing through my mouth made it water.

“Here you go, is there anything else?”

“No that’ll be it, thanks.” I found a seat outside the kitchen at a small dining table. Noticing the long table cloth covering it I sat down and looked under the table to make sure no one was hiding under there. Smelling the sweet sensation again I picked a roll up and took a chunk out of it. I almost dropped it after having my first taste of it; it had the perfect balance of moisture and crunchiness to it. Quickly devouring the roll as if someone was about to take from me I shoved the other three down my throat as if I was in a hurry. I grumbled to myself realizing that there was no more, and I really didn’t want to bother the mare working in the kitchen again. So, sitting down and resting my chin in my palm I began to ponder on what I wanted to do. The thought of visiting the hospital crossed my mind again. Thinking of a plan of when to go I decided that once I got dressed I would head out, that is if Celestia or Luna had other plans.

-

Nightmare Moon First person:

Swallowing the last bit of cum that I could ingest I detached myself from Daniel’s epididymis. My stomach was full, but I wouldn’t leave Daniel, the more I drink his sperm the more I need it, and the fact that it’s regenerating my body only made me want to consume it constantly; the quicker I become whole the quicker I can have my revenge. Thinking about how Daniel will be the one to repopulate it’s apparent that I would be with him most of the time until I’m solid, so why not make the process of reproduction more interesting for me. I can see Daniel rutting a random mare for a purpose, and then I add a little twist to it. Though, what if he were to discover me? The thought now just revealed itself in my mind, for if he was to discover me what would I do, he could easily tell Celestia, and then she would banish me again.. “How far can a little white lie go?” I wondered, coming up with the plot of vengeance.

-

Heading back up the tower to my room I wondered if Molestia or Celestia, that is if she changed back, was awake. She is after all ‘Goddess of the sun’, so she had to have woken up while I was gone to raise the Sun.

Reaching the last step to my room I looked down to the ground far below and nodded, “ ‘Should ask if they can install an elevator.”

Upon entering the door my jaw dropped as I examined the scene. It was almost as if someone released a wild animal in my room, everything was trashed. The mattress had fluff and springs coming out in all directions, and the furniture was massacred. “What the hell?”

Taking a few steps into the tower suite I noticed small puddles of a strange white liquid all over the floor, and droplets of it dripping from the mattress. “Molestia, you in here?” I started cautiously.

“Where were you!?” A voice growled from behind me.

Turning my body around, I saw the enraged Sun Goddess staring daggers into my very soul. Her dress was torn and shredded, and she was breathing heavily. “YOU SAID YOU WOULD BE RIGHT BACK!!!” She roared, tackling me to the ground. “WHERE WERE YOU!!?” She smacked me across the face.

Seeing how she was on top of me, I took a quick glare at her breasts as they were just inches away from my face. “I-I…got hungry.” I looked up at her, then back at her rack.

“Oh, then why do I smell Luna on you!?”

“Well, she may have escorted me down the tower.” My eyes were still locked on her chest, and I started to feel my dick erect.

“What’d she do to you?”

“Oh you know, just about everything every other mare has done to me.” I rolled my eyes, facing her to restrain my perverse thoughts going through my head.

“She made you rut her!?”

“Uhhhh yeah.”

I could hear Celestia growl at me as her teeth clenched and her grip tightened from where she held me down. “Take off your underwear Daniel!”

“Excuse me?”

“TAKE THEM OFF!!!”

“Okay, okay…, don’t freak out, I’m reaching down…” My hands slid down and grabbed the elastic band of my undergarments, and cautiously I slid them down to my calves. “Happy?” It was rather strange, well not for Celestia but for me, I couldn’t’ help but hope that she was going to make me have sex with her again…, probably because her body is a turn on to the eyes, I mean you can’t get much better than a perfect physique…, well for my requirements at least ; slim waist, huge knockers, a big ass, and a flawless face, and apparently every mare I’ve seen so far has these ‘important’ attributes.

Celestia ,instead of immediately sucking her ‘prize’ she sniffed it. “I can’t allow you to have her scent.” Celestia licked her lips, then devoured my length till it was no longer visible.

“Why do I have the strange feeling that this will happen very often?” My conscience spoke to me.

Removing her mouth from my phallus she spat on it and jerked it off. “There, now her scent is gone.”

“Wait, wait, so blowing me got rid of her scent?”

“Mmhmm. Well…, there are other ways.” She slyly smiled. “That is if you’re up to rutting me right here, right now.”

“I’m not disapproving…, but wait, what are the plans for today? Anything happening that I should know about?”

“Hmm…, not that I kn-…” Celestia stopped herself dead in her sentence, and her face looked as if though she was having an epiphany. “Actually, I was planning on doing a little ‘shopping’ today.” She began, grinning at me.

“I thought you’re royalty, don’t you have people that shop for you?” I raised a brow, sensing something was fishy.

“Indeed…, but sometimes I like to go out and buy my own personal wants, but mostly it’s due to being free from the castle.”

“Understandable…”

“Anyway, would you like accompany me as I shop?” She looked at me with the cutest puppy eyes I’d ever seen.

“Ugghhh…, I hate shopping!”

“Please.” She whispered tenderly.

“Errr…fine.” I sighed in defeat to her eyes and plea.

Celestia squealed like a little a girl and kissed me on the lips. “Oh we’re going to have such a great time, it will be so much more fun with you saying what looks good on me.”

“We’re going shopping for clothes!?”

“Yes, and with you tagging along it’ll make it more…, interesting.” She gave me a toothy smile.

“Great…” I said uneasily. “ I especially hate shopping for clothes!”

“I just want you to come along and tell me what looks nice. You don’t have to browse.”

“Alright…, so when are we going.”

“As soon as we both get dressed.”

“I don’t have anything but dress clothes, where’s the casual clothing your maids were making?”

“Oh, don’t worry, I’ll send one up with your new wear.”

“Okay, so where do we meet at?”

“The same place where you waited last time for the carriage. Come down as soon as you get dressed.” She reminded as her horn began to mysteriously glow.

I nodded acknowledging her, and as I did she got off me and went out the door. “Hope I get to go to the hospital.”

Turning around, my breath was taken as I saw the room was completely organized as if nothing happened to it. I guess when her horn glowed she fixed the room, it would’ve taken a full days work to have cleaned up the mess that was in here. Not continuing to argue with this world’s luxury of having magic I sat on my bed and waited for the maid to arrive.

-

Ten minutes later:

*Knock-knock* “Who’s there?” My mind jested. I got up from my bed and opened the tower door. “Yes?”

“Your clothes, sir.” A maid said holding a rather tall load of clothes with her.

“Just set them on the bed.”

Stumbling in, she dropped them on my mattress and wiped her forehead. “Will there be anything else?”

“No thanks.”

“Very well.” She exited the tower.

However, before she did I managed to sneak a peak at her underside as she bent over to set the clothes down. I couldn’t help it, all the maids’ outfits were just ‘awesome’. Their outfits were skimpy, but to me skimpy was a bit of an understatement, for the top half of their large breasts always exposed themselves, the dress itself looked skin tight, the black skirt was only a couple of inches down from the waist, the white stockings coursed up all the way to the thighs, and they all wore raven black high heels. I should ask Celestia to wear a maid outfit, for that would just make my day.  I was really starting to think, because of the way the ponies if not every other sentient creature dressed, that I actually died when being sucked through the sinkhole and went to Heaven. It was like a fantasy coming true, a rather erotic one, but still it was something I wouldn’t imagine ever happening to me.

Looking at the ‘casual’ wear the maid brought me, they looked a lot like normal guy clothes from back home, though none of them had those ridiculous logos or pictures on them, just a blank or patterned shirt, with shorts or jeans. These ponies were very close to humans, mentally, that it was almost scary to think about, they would be just like humanity if they had the same technology.

Brushing aside my thoughts I dressed myself; I wore a dark blue shirt with buttons going down the center, and a pair of shorts with new underwear of course. I didn’t want to wear my dress shoes, because with the clothing I was wearing now they would look out of place and very tacky, and besides I was going to shop for clothes, well Celestia was, but I don’t think she would mind if I picked out a pair of shoes for myself.

Seeing how my hair was still a little wild from sleep I went into the bathroom and washed up; I grabbed a wash cloth from under the sink and cleaned my face, then wet my hair as I combed it to its usual trendy style.

-

Standing at the gate where I last waited for the carriage two nights ago I again looked at the city below. The city looked more lively in the morning rather than in the evening, I could make out ponies going to various locations, one, from what I saw was pink, and walking gracefully toward a café, but most were browsing the stalls that were set up in, what I assumed was, the town square.

A little time had passed, and again I heard the wheels of a carriage coming my way as I peered from behind the gate. The same guards were pulling the carriage, and since they were pulling it would mean that Celestia was inside.

The carriage door opened and I was met by the familiar fair hand of her majesty…, it was strange though because all I could see was the arm and hand that was extended to me, the inside of the carriage was actually very shady. Grasping her hand I pulled myself in and sat down across from her, though I couldn’t really make her out completely because of how dark it was in the carriage, the windows were tented so I barely see out of it, and they were probably causing the inside to be dark. As the wheels began to roll, I sat quietly across from Celestia and twiddled my thumbs. “So…, where are we going?”

I could hear a lecherous chuckle ring my ears, and time seemed to have stopped as I stared straight ahead at the one across from me.

“For a little stroll before we go to the boutique.” A seductive tone pierced me.

“You’re kidding…” I stated dully.

“Oh come now Daniel, don’t pretend that you hate to see me.”

“Actually I’m more surprised.”

“Hmm, I thought you would be, but remember what I said last night? ‘I expect you to rut me anytime I say so’. Well now it’s one of those times.” The mare’s horn glowed, and the smirking face of Molestia appeared. Though she was wearing Celestia’s clothes again, I could see that the straps supporting her dress were loose, which I assumed they were on purpose, for Molestia’s breasts would rip the fabric if they were tied.

“You want me to have sex with you in a carriage? Can’t you wait till we get back to the castle?”

“Oh, am I hearing the little ‘bitch’ whining again.” She scoffed.

“I’m not whining!”

“Yes you are, you are choosing to delay what I need from you. Which is actually something I notice in all stallions.”

“I’m not a stallion first off, and second off what do you mean by stallions delaying?”

“Well, the many things I said last night actually reflect the nature of a stallion, the worst being a stallion that doesn’t attend the needs of his mate when she’s in heat. Which is something you’re doing right now.” Molestia growled.

“But you forget, I’m not your mate.” I retaliated.

“Hmf, so you think…”

“I don’t think, I know.”

“So tell me, who would you like to have as a mate then? Is it Fleur de lis, Luna perhaps, or better yet how about Velvet Sparkle? They all seem to take an interest in you, considering Fleur and Velvet are already married.”

“Wait, hold on, how did we get on the subject of me picking a mate, I thought I was supposed to repopulate?”

“And I thought I told you that when I need you to rut me, and you refuse, there would be consequences.”

“I really don’t understand how this is going to work.” I murmured.

“You don’t? After all the information I have given you!?

“No, I understand your ‘rules’, but what I don’t understand is how having sex in a carriage is going to work, don’t get me wrong, it’s not that I don’t want to…you know…”….“Own your big succulent ass and tits!”

“Oh, I see now, you want a more private location.”

“Alright, now we’re starting to make progress, I understand you, and now you understand me.”

“Indeed, but I’m afraid I can’t take you up on your request to have a more secure location.”

“Why?”

Molestia reached forward and grabbed me by the waist, and pulled me into her. “Feel under my dress.”

“What?”

“PUT YOUR HAND UNDER MY MAREHOOD, NOW!!!” She yelled.

“Fine, shit, you don’t need to yell.” I shook my head to get the ringing out of my ears.

Traveling down till my hand was directly below her folds, I felt several drops land on my hand. “Is that, secretion?” I shook my hand in disgust, pulling it back from under her.

“Now you know, anytime this happens I don’t care when or where we are, I need you to satisfy me.”

“But, what happens if it’s out in public?”

“Did you not hear me? When a mare is going through this cycle she doesn’t care where it happens, all she cares about is a stallion stuffing her.”

“So, you want me too…”

“Take them off Daniel, for did you not feel how starved and mistreated it was, lacking your big, long, smooth length has rendered it be in this state. End my torture Daniel, I’ve never been so ‘hungry’ before in my life, and with your dick only so far away it’s becoming worse.” Molestia’s lip began trembling.

“I feel like a jackass now, thanks.” I stated sarcastically.

“You should feel that way, as every moment you waste my folds continue to drip, causing me more pain.”

I sighed, then uncomfortably removed my shorts and underwear. Molestia began to drool as she immediately saw my shaft. Quickly, she reached forward and grasped it as if it were a rope saving her from a lethal fall. Grimacing at the pain she caused, her grip loosened and she began to gently stroke it. Lightly licking its tip, my phallus began to grow and become stiff. Finally reaching its full length, Molestia began sucking me. “I wonder how often she’ll do this?”

About a minute had passed and she released my member from her mouth, and began to pull down her dress till she was completely naked. “SCOOOORRRREEEEE!!!” My mind sung. I probably had to be the biggest hypocrite ever; trying to avoid sex with Molestia, but then wanting to dominate her luscious body the second I saw her flesh.

With no questions asked, or commands said she sat on her side of the carriage and spread her legs apart, though what caught my attention was why she wasn’t wearing any panties in the first place. Her legs spread all the way to my side of the carriage and corralled me. Like Molestia’s face, her legs were beautiful, so flawless and having the perfect ratio of muscle to fat.

Taking a deep breath in and letting it out I grappled her hips and carefully inserted my length into her, but as I did her folds secreted onto my member and acted as another coat of lubricant. I heard the horny mistress sigh in relief as I plunged in.

“We won’t be stopping for awhile Daniel, so hopefully you can keep me ‘occupied’ till we’re close to stopping.”

“I’ll try…” I nodded, then slowly I began my usual rhythm as Molestia caressed her voluminous breasts to prevent them from lactating, because of excitement.

As I was about to increase my frequency I stopped as a revolutionary thought crossed my mind. “Molestia, does it matter whether how long I last or how fast I’m going?”

“Hmm, I was hoping you would eventually ask that. Personally, I find both to be important factors, for me that is.” She giggled. “But what I’ve noticed about you is that you become a little to worked up when ‘bucking’. So, if I were you I would keep at a constant steady pace, which you do, but it’s too fast considering your size and muscle mass.”

“So, it would be better if I slowed down?”

“I never said you had to slow down, I like it when you ram into me with such ferocity.” She coyly smiled.

“So, you don’t want me to slow down?”

“No, you can go as fast as you want, I’m only advising that you should balance your rhythm with your strength so you can last longer…, though I would like it if you sped up time to time while keeping a balance…, just to keep things lively.” She smiled. “But enough talking, you should be filling me right now!”

“Right.” I grabbed hold of her legs again and started anew.

About thirty minutes had passed and Molestia and I already climaxed twice, but we still kept going, no rushes came over me as I rutted her, which was actually a good thing because it was all me and my natural strength doing it all. Remembering that I could speed up from time to time, I decided to why not do it now. So, as I increased my pace and the slaps began to become more constant, Molestia smiled pleasantly at me for considering the technique for me to use, though as I increased in speed so did my lack of control; I felt a rush course over me and my pupils dilated. Molestia smiled wickedly at me as if she knew what was happening. Losing myself, I plunged into her with forceful and admirable speed.

By the time the rush wore off I slowed down to my constant, Molesita’s tongue hung from her mouth as cum dripped from her pussy. “How much longer do we have till we stop?” I asked, still plowing her cunt.

I saw a smirk creep up on her face sending me a red flag signal. “It’s not about how long we have Daniel, it’s about how well you got the job done, and I’m happy to say that you’re improving…, slightly.”

“Okay, that’s good to hear…, I guess, but how long do we have.”

She laughed and pointed out the dark tinted window of the carriage. “We’ve been stopped for the last twenty minutes.”

“What!? B-but, wouldn’t  peo-ponies have seen the carriage rocking!?” I asked frantically, taking my dick out of her.

“Don’t be worried about something as small as that, of course they would’ve seen it, if not ask my guards questions, but notice that the windows are tinted, so no pony could peep in on us, and my guards are beyond loyal to me, well, Celestia for that matter, so if they were asked about the carriage they wouldn’t have said anything.”

“I guess that works, but still, it’s a little screwed up.”

“Maybe, maybe not, point is you did good, but I expect you to do better next time we meet.” She sat up.

“You’re leaving?”

“Well, not exactly, you’ve satisfied me…, for now, so there isn’t really a reason to stick around.”

“So, where are you going?”

Molestia didn’t answer, but smiled lovingly at me and touched my cheek with her fair hand, and as she did she kissed me passionately on the lips. Her ears flattened and both our eyes closed as we enjoyed the comfort of each others’ tongues rolling around with each other.

Opening my eyes, I met the majestic grace of Celestia’s beautiful irises glaring at me. Separating our mouths we stared at each other for a couple moments before I finally spoke. “W-what happened to Molestia?”

“She won’t be back for a little while.” Celestia sighed, picking up her dress and putting it on.

“Did she disappear?”

“You could say that, but it would be more on the lines of swapping entities. I don’t know how much my other half has told you, for we don’t always share everything with each other, but what I do know is that she may have spilled some information about Nightmare Moon.

“Yeah, she said a thing or two about her earlier at the castle.” I recalled yesterday’s morning with my first encounter with the horny mistress.

“Do you know why Molestia switched bodies?”

“She said she couldn’t stick around.”

“Yes, and I can’t blame her either.”

“Why, other than her need she would seem okay in society.”

“No, she can’t be known to the public, if my subjects found out about Molestia they would start questioning whether I’m fit to continue ruling as their princess.”

“A democratic Monarchy? That’s new.”

“Who knows what else they would do, there could be disorder and tensions between nations would rise.”

“Okay I get it, but what about Nightmare Moon, why did you have to point her out?”

“You probably know the story if Molestia told you.”

“Yeah, Nightmare was banished to the moon along with Luna because she wanted to have an eternal night.”

“Indeed, and if Luna and my subjects were to find out about Molestia, not only would I be questioned but probably banished as well, and after what Luna had to go through to recover I would never want that to happen to her again..., or I.”

“So your darker self learned to keep herself hidden by Nightmare’s mistakes.”

“Yes.”

“Smart...,well, my lips are sealed.”

“Good, because we both have some shopping to do.” Celestia opened the carriage door and allowed me to get out first. After I was on the ground I held her hand as she stepped out, for stepping out of something with delicate, crystal, high heels would seem rather difficult. “Thank-you Daniel.” She pulled her hand away as we both walked toward a boutique.

“Oh Daniel, I forgot to mention this to you, but my niece is coming to visit for a few days to plan out her wedding. I hope you don’t mind if we pick her up around evening.”

“I don’t mind…, who is she though?”

“Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, or Cadence for short.”

“Hmm, fancy name, who’s she marrying?”

“My captain of the guard.”

“Captain of the guard? She’s not a lesbian is she?”

“What? Oh, that’s right, I never told you about Shining Armor.”

“Who?”

“Shining Armor, he’s the captain of my royal guard.”

“Oh, so it’s a stallion, that makes sense now.”

“Well, with the lack of stallions there are a few mares out there that do marry other mares."

“Really…?” I rolled my eyes, not surprised to know mares would consider doing that.

“Also, Shining Armor is Twilight Sparkle’s older brother.” Celestia quickly informed.

“Better keep that in mind.” I mentally noted.

Approaching the Boutique, I opened the door to allow Celestia to enter first before entering myself. It was fairly sizable within the inside of the boutique, not nearly as big as Dillards or JC Penny, but still it could keep little teenagers occupied for hours, not that there were any in here. There were rows and racks of different fabrics, silks, and varieties of clothing, and speaking of racks the place was filled-to-the-bone with mares. They all wore extravagant clothing, some even ornate chapeaus, but I guess that’s what one wears when living in the ponies’ capital. I stuck close to Celestia, wanting to avoid the other mares, for they might want to ask me to do some ‘favors’ for them. Though I kept close to Celestia, that didn’t stop them from giving me naughty looks and gestures. A few I recognized from Blueblood’s gathering, so my guess would be that they all told their friends there would be a breeding ‘alien’ in their midst.

Celestia began to browse around in a corner that was full of different kinds of dresses. Picking many varieties off the racks and hangers she brought them to me and placed them on my arms as I held them out. “Follow me to the dressing rooms.” She started walking to opposite end of the boutique. As we both neared the opposite end I saw several changing booths, some being open while others were shut.

Approaching an open booth Celestia took the dresses from me and stepped in, shutting the door behind her. Before she entered the booth I took notice on how all the wear she picked out only had tiny amounts of fabric and cloth that would cover up the private areas of the body, not that she really cared, or any other mare cared, for the whole place was full of skimpy outfits that would instantly turn a guy on.

Opening the door, Celestia emerged with a gold open front dress that had two thin straps just covering her areolas and nipples.

“What do you think, does it look good?” She asked, looking at herself in the booth’s mirror.

“It’s a keeper.” I said wide eyed, glaring at her chest. If this dress looked beyond sexy on her then the other dresses were bound to look the same. Sad part is that she picked out a lot, so I would be judging for a good while.

-

An hour and thirteen minutes later:

I pretty much said the same thing for every dress she wore, not that I didn’t want to shop anymore, but because she looked astounding in every outfit. So, basically she was going to buy every dress she picked out because of my ‘say so’.

“Do I really look good in all these dresses?” She questioned.

“You’d look good covered in mud err…, not that you should be.” I replied sheepishly.

Celestia blushed as I said that to her, for I think it would make any wo- mare blush if a ‘stallion’ told them they looked good in anything.

We both got in line to check out at the cash register, but the problem was that the line was ludicrously long, so we would both be in here for a while. “I would’ve expected a store this size to have more than one register.”

Several minutes passed, and the line didn’t change, we were both still in the back waiting. “I’ll be right back.” I told Celestia, exiting the line.

“Where’re you going?”

“I wanted to pick out a pair of shoes.”

“I don’t think you’ll find any here.”

“Won’t hurt to look.” I turned away and disappeared into the sea of clothes racks.

-

I eventually found where the shoes were after about fifteen minutes of searching, to my disappointment however, there were no shoes that looked masculine. “The hell with it, I’ll just ask one of the maids if they can make me some.”

“Daniel?” A French accent spoke from behind me.

“Oh-no…” I turned around and met the face of Fleur de lis once again, except this time she was wearing a purple dress instead of a red one. “Fleur…, what are doing here?” I shrugged.

“I could ask you the same. I didn’t expect to see you in Canterlot’s boutique.”

“Well, I was accompanying Celestia, and I decided to browse around while she waited in line.”

“I thought she would have servants shop for her.”

“Yeah I thought that too, but she told me that likes getting out of the castle from time to time.”

“Why would she want to leave the castle, it’s so extravagant and spacious.”

“Like your marehood?” Dirty thoughts began plaguing my mind.

“Oh, how I would give anything to live there.”

“And I would give anything for you to take your clothes off, but that’s not going to happen here now is it.”

“Um…Daniel, can I ask you a question?” Fleur began.

“Sure.”

“With you being at the castle, I don’t suppose you could invite me over sometimes.?”

“I could, but I would have to check with the princesses first.”

“Actually, I mean in secret.”

“Secret? Why?”

“Daniel I know I’m married and it’s a commitment I cannot break, but Fancy Pants has never made me feel like the true mare I am. However, with you I feel so alive and free, and the fact that you try and satisfy me is beyond kind in this time of my life.”

“You do realize there’s something called divorce, right?” “So…,you only want me to invite you to the castle just to get it on with me? Are you that desperate?” I raised a brow.

“You don’t understand, you do it so well, and your sperm, it-it’s addicting.”

“ ‘Might as well face it, you’re addicted to love!” My mind sang. “Listen, I’ll try to see if it’s possible, but what your doing is sending off warning signs, what if your husband finds out?”

“I’ll make sure he doesn’t find out.”

“How?”

“Just leave that to me…, but enough talking about what will be, I think its time you and I spend some more quality time together.”

“You do realize we’re in a store right?”

“I know, but the changing booths are private.” She shyly smiled as her ears flattened.

“True, but the booths are all connected, not to mention ponies would get suspicious about the moaning.”

“Moaning?”

“You howl like a wolf.” “Err…nothing, we will just have to be quiet.” If I could I would frown at myself for what I was doing, for I was setting myself up for something bad, I knew it.

Fleur de lis grabbed my wrist and frolicked to the changing booths, which were actually close to my surprise. She checked several booths to make sure they were empty, and after she ducked under the last booth’s space to view the feet (to make sure no one was in there) she forcefully pushed me into one and locked the door as she joined me.

Seeing how I didn’t have any options at this moment I began removing my shorts, and Fleur de lis began pulling down her dress, like Molestia I didn‘t see any panties when she removed her dress. Once removing my underwear…again, she ducked down onto her knees and did what every mare does best to me. I was starting to think there was a connection with blowing the ‘stallion’ before doing anything else. I would have to ask Molestia why that was when I see her again, but for now I had to concentrate on rutting this smutty wife. “I’ve been wanting to ask, but what do you do for a living?” I looked down at her as she continued to suck.

“I’m a supermodel.” She gasped taking my shaft out of her mouth.

“Well that would explain a bit, but what did you model for?”

“For all sorts of advertisements, I even modeled for Porny Bravo for a short time.”

I held in a snicker as she said that, I expected the ponies to have porn due to their fabulous bodies, but the name is what killed me. “Are there magazines?”

“Mhmm.” She began sucking again.

“Sweeeeet.” I guess that would explain why she was talented at pleasuring me, she was a porn star at one point which allowed her to learn a few ‘tricks’.

-

Celestia First person:

“What’s taking him so long?” I began tapping my heel on the floor, waiting impatiently for Daniel’s return. He had been gone for half an hour and the line had moved up some.

-

The blowing stopped and I sat on the booth’s bench with my dick pointed upward, ready to penetrate. Coming towards me, she placed her self so that she was sitting in my lap with her face touching mine due to the small amount of space the bench had. Our mouths met and so did our tongues as we both passionately kissed each other. She slid my dick into her folds and began pounding onto it. I placed one hand behind her head to urge her to continue kissing, for I didn’t want any mares to think there was a wolf in one of the booths, and of course my other hand grasped her right breast, it was for no reason really, I just love the way they feel.

We continued to swap fluids as our saliva covered both our mouths, but her pace began to fail, so quickly I began thrusting into her as she held her self slightly above my pelvis. She would be moaning loudly if I wasn’t restraining her head, if anything the ponies outside the booth would just be hearing a lot of shuffling around…, and maybe a few quick slaps from time to time, but in all everything was going smoothly.

Fleur’s breaths became quick as I could feel my hand press up against my chest as she breathed. Picking up the pace to quickly end it, I felt her semen drip onto me as she reached her climax. Shortly after, I reached my peak and unloaded my sperm into her moist, warm sex, but still I kept thrusting and our tongues continue to play. Though horror stuck me as I heard someone knock on the booth’s door. I began to panic as I pulled my lips away from Fleur’s.

“Daniel, are you in there?” Celestia’s voice called out.

“Say something.” I whispered into Fleur’s ear.

“Uhh…I’ll be out in a minute.” Fleur de lis squeaked as I tried to stand up, pushing my dick deeper into her.

“Oh, sorry to bother you, I was just looking for someone.” Celestia’s voice trailed off as she knocked on the next booth over to our left.

“Get dressed.” I ordered, removing my length from Fleur de lis.

“Okay.” She whispered back, bending over to get her dress. “Actually Daniel, before you go could you thrust into me again real quick?”

“Ehh…fine.” I sighed.

Sticking my dick back into her folds, I began to thrust a few more times. I was stupid to do that because she started to moan, and quickly as she did I clamped my hand over her mouth and finished up.

Stepping back as I saw her folds drip with semen, I picked up my underwear and other clothes and began redressing myself. Once both of us were dressed Fleur grabbed me by the shoulders and gave me a wet slobbery kiss on the cheek. “I’ll be back for more.” She cooed into my ear before exiting the booth.

It was smart for her to exit the booth first, because if Celestia saw her then she would presume that was who was in the booth because of the feminine voice…, now if it were me who stepped out first...I might as well start praying for a light ‘punishment’. I still didn’t completely understand why Celestia had something against me having sex with another mare, actually I didn’t understand at all, she stopped herself last night at dinner and accused me of having behavior issues because I asked her. If anything it would be jealousy, which would be a factor to her behavior, but still she must understand that I’m not hers.

After waiting several moments I emerged from the booth and quickly stepped into the many rows of clothing. Seeing Celestia a few booths down, I saw she was carrying all the dresses with her. Quietly approaching her from behind I tapped her on the shoulder.

“Daniel.” She took a step back surprised to see me.

“Watcha doin’?” I childishly asked.

“I finished paying for the dresses. After you left me the line shortened till it was time for me to purchase these…,now if you will…” She dropped the dresses onto my arms. “Where were you anyway?”

“In the bathroom, I had to take a number two.” I lied.

“Number two?” She raised a brow.

“Never mind… it’s a ‘human joke’.” I shrugged.

“Hmm, okay, well I’m done here, did you find any shoes that you liked?”

“Nope.”

“Let’s go then. There are other places I want to patronize.” She began walking away as I followed her with her new dresses, and as we both were about to walk out of the boutique I saw Fleur blow-kiss me from several clothes racks away.

“I really hope her husband doesn’t find out.” I murmured to myself.

-

Celestia and I traveled throughout Canterlot and browsed through more than enough stores. We had lunch at a petit café next to a miscellaneous goods store, which we both entered and browsed. I saw Velvet Sparkle in there, but I didn’t make any notion to have contact with her, except that I smiled at her when exiting the doors.

Hours passed and midday turned to evening rather quick, but I guess that’s what time does; it flies when you’re busy. We stopped at a train station and Celestia was actually first to get out instead of me. I remembered her saying that we were going to pick up her niece, so it would be logical for her to get out first and meet her before I did.

After stepping out of the carriage Celestia gestured me to follow her, seeing how dark it was outside I knew i would have to delay my visit to the hospital. Scoping out the train station we eventually found a pink alicorn sitting alone on one of the benches, staring at a clock. Like her coat she wore an ornate pink dress that didn’t expose as much as Celestia’s or Luna’s gowns, but it still made me stare at her. Her mane and tail had the colors of dark violet, rose, and pale gold. Like the other two princesses she wore a small crown, except it had a slightly different style to it.

“Cadence!” I saw Celestia rush over to hug her niece.

“Aunt Celestia!” Cadence stood and hugged Celestia as they both met. “I was starting to think you forgot about my arrival this evening.”

“I would never forget, I just had to run a few errands before we arrived.”

“We?”

Celestia turned and gestured to me as I awkwardly stood barefoot on the train’s platform. From her height I would say she was just as tall as Luna.

“Who’s he?” She tilted her head.

“That’s Daniel, he’s the one that will be restoring the stallion population.”

“Wait, he’s the alien?”

“Mhmm.”

“I thought he would look…taller.”

“Well, height has nothing to do with him being here. C’mon, I’ll introduce you to him.” Celestia escorted Cadence toward me.

“Daniel, I’d like you to meet princess Cadence of the Crystal Empire.”

I gave slight bow to show a sign of respect. “Daniel Rezovich.” I introduced myself. “Can I help you with your luggage?” I asked.

“Oh, uhh…here.” She gave me her only suitcase.

I expected it to be light, but that wasn’t the case, it weighed a ton and I struggled to lift it.

“You sure you got it?” She questioned, seeing me strain.

“No, I got it.” I finally picked it up a few inches off the ground, and hurriedly I walked to the carriage and tossed her luggage in. “You coming?” I stepped in the carriage as they both continued to talk.

“The castle awaits Cadence, we can talk on our way up there.” Celestia and her niece began heading to the carriage. I helped Celestia into the carriage due to her crystal high heels, then Cadence whom was wearing the same. After we all were sorted the three of us sat down and felt the carriage begin to drive back to the castle.

Celestia and Cadence sat opposite of me and conversed with one another about going-ons and happenings around the world, not that I found that boring, but actually I found it interesting to learn a little about some of the different provinces.

“So Daniel, where are you from?” Cadence asked.

“New Jersey.”

“I’m sorry, where?”

“Uh…a place far, far away from here.”

“Oh…, what’s it like?”

“It’s kind of similar living here in Canterlot, lots of buildings and people, or ponies in your race’s case, just not too much of the industry.”

“Oh, okay…” Cadence silenced herself.

After Cadence silenced herself the rest of way up to the castle was quiet and calm.

Once arriving at the castle’s front gate I stepped out first and helped the princesses out of it. Celestia handed me multiple bags of the things we shopped for and she herself carried a few, Cadence on the other hand carried her own luggage which was relieving because I wouldn‘t have to struggle carrying it to whichever room she was going to stay in.

After we got out the guards began pulling the carriage away until it disappeared as they turned a corner. Making our way to the throne room from the castle’s entrance I could see that the guards changed positions again with their Lunar counterparts.

Luna was sitting on her throne as the three of us entered the keep. She looked at Celestia and I oddly, for I didn’t think she would’ve expected us to arrive with bags full of clothes and other materials. “Sister, we were wondering where thou went off to.” Luna spoke, standing up from the throne.

“Daniel and I went on a little shopping spree.” Celestia replied.

“Oh, and we weren’t invited?”

“You were asleep.” I said, tilting my head a little.

Luna blushed as she heard what I said, for she knew what I meant. “Cadence!” Luna started. “We have missed you!” She hugged Cadence causing her to drop her suitcase.

“It’s good to see you too Aunt Luna, are things fairing well since your return?” Cadence asked cautiously.

“Yes, we couldn’t be happier with our loyal subjects.” Luna assured as she smiled at her niece, but her smile turned to a frown as her eyes caught mine. “Daniel, how dare thou not carry a royal’s belongings!”

“Can’t you see my hands are full?”

“That is no excuse, now carry her luggage to her room, oh and before thou goes…, here‘s the key.” She handed me a small, decorative, brass key.

“Ughh…, fine…, wait, where’s her room?”

“It will be behind the second door in the Celestial hallway. We had the maids furnish it for thy arrival, Cadence.”

“Oh, thank-you.”

“Don’t worry Daniel I’ll take these off your hands.“ Celestia took the shopping bags I carried and walked off to her chamber.”

“Now Daniel, carry Cadence’s luggage and escort her to her room.” Luna commanded.

-

Carrying Cadence’s luggage with both hands, I grumbled inappropriate words to myself about how I would want to slap Luna for her constant change in attitude towards me.

Walking down the Celestial hallway, Cadence and I reached her room and opened it with the key. It was dark inside so we couldn’t see too much. “You want me to just set this down over here?” I put her suitcase next to a chair.

“That’s perfect.” She smiled, wanting to relieve me of the torture of carrying her heavy luggage.

-

Nightmare First person:

“Oh, so the princess of love has come for a visit, hmm?” I emerged from Daniel’s meatus and slid down his leg, with it being dark inside the room he couldn’t see me.

There were several steps leading to Cadence’s bed, which in turn gave me a naughty idea.

-

Cadence walked up several steps leading to her bed, and when reaching the final step she stopped and examined it. “The maids did a good job preparing the bed.” Her horn glowed, acting as a source of light.

“Well they’re maids, I would guess preparing things is one of their specialties.” I shrugged, not really sure how to respond to Cadence’s comment. As she continued to examine the rest of the bed I couldn’t help the fact that I was getting a hard-on for the strangest reason. It was as if someone was beating-me-off.

“Well I guess I should ch-AHHHHHH!” Cadence tripped as she walked down the steps.

Seeing how it was dark and I couldn’t see anything, I held my arms out randomly to catch her, but what I failed to notice was that my shorts and underwear were pulled down, and the fact Cadence’s fall was broken by my dick ‘mysteriously’ ending up in her mouth. “ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!?”

I stood there motionless as her drool coated my uncanny erection. Her horn began to glow again, and immediately as it did she removed her mouth from my length, though I did feel her give it a suck before she removed her lips.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to-.”

“It’s okay, it was just a freak accident.” I tried putting this strange occurrence together.

Cadence grabbed her luggage and walked up the steps again, only to mysteriously fall again…, except this time my dick penetrated her folds as she fell and lay on top of me. “How…, just how?”

As I was about to stand up I heard Cadence moan pleasantly, and what followed was her marehood rubbing up against my phallus. “Uhh, Cadence…?” I questioned.

Her eyes opened and a stream of blush raced across her face, however, the blush I couldn’t tell whether if it was out of satisfaction or embarrassment. “I-I….”

“You know what, let’s first just get up okay.” I suggested.

Cadence stood, and I right after. I sheepishly walked to the door and opened it while Cadence just stood there trying to not look me in the eyes. “G-goodnight.” I stuttered, shutting her door, and as I did I noticed the same blue anaconda like thing slithering across the floor a few doors down the hall.

-

Nightmare First person:

“Hahahaha!!! That could have not gone smoother.” I laughed as I quickly hid among the shadows, for I think after that display Cadence will start to become a little bit more ‘friendly’ with Daniel.

As long as Cadence was staying here I could cause some more lust and want to increase the amount of power I do not already have, and with Cadence only staying for a few days, Daniel will have his work cut out for himself, for I think he too will enjoy having another monarch wanting to go to bed with him.

-

Cadence First Person:

I stood there frozen and struck with fear. I couldn’t believe what just happened, but at the same time I’m glad it did. I don’t know why I was having these mixed feelings when really I should feel angry and disgusted. I also couldn’t stop thinking about Daniel coming back in here and ‘accidentally’ misplacing his dick. As horrible as my thoughts were I was hoping it would happen, for Shining Armor hadn’t touched me in those ways in such a long time.

Opening my suitcase I felt my folds begin to secrete. “No, oh please no, of all times why now!?” I panicked as drops fell from my marehood and course down my legs. I had to contain myself, I couldn’t let my cycle get the better of me. Searching through my luggage I found what I packed just in case this would happen…

…I fell onto my bed, and slowly I slid the dildo underneath my dress until its tip rested against my moist lips. It wouldn’t do much to satisfy me, but at least it would keep me sane…for now.