Sunrise, Sunset: Lesson in Sensual.

Canterlot castle was more beautiful in the winter than any other time of the year. Ivory walls and columns made all the more pristine as blankets of fresh, powdered snow would find a place against any surface they could find and stick to until spring's call. Though rare that any flowers would sprout out against the cascaded snow, the glisten and shimmer of each snow flake against the night sky was well worth it. Winter was also the time of the year Princess Luna, ruler of the Canterlot nightly duty, would spend more and more hours among the woken world. With the call for longer nights during the winter months, Luna would be beside her sister more and more often as they nights and days passed. To Canterlot, winter was a treasured time all around.

Beautiful snow decorating the streets and covering rooftops, both their rulers enjoying one another's company more and more, longer hours to lay in bed, the little promise that tomorrow might cancel out school from the snowfall in the night; and the little rumours that moved through Canterlot as softly and clearly as the flecks of snow dropping by the moment. Rumours that arose more and more as Princess Luna seemed to be growing more and more demure with a subtle giddiness as the days marched on. These rumours centred around the modest princess of the night, and the kind lad that paid a visit to the castle once a day, only to leave late in the night.

There had been talk of this, talk of that. Assuming this, and assuming that. Scandalous as well as romantic. The lonely princess and the friend who stayed beside her until he was of age. A real-life romance novel in Canterlot. Women swooned at the idea of the dashing young man swooping into the castle, passing the guards without them knowing; only to sneak into the princess's room to--Oh! They dare not think it any further! Men on the other hand were envious at the idea of some nice guy asking so politely to just come into the princess's room so that they could--Oh! It boiled the blood!

But, alas, they were all just flights of fancy. The guards knew very much of the boy's entering, he had never done any sneaking, and the two had never engaged in any sort of heated affairs. In truth, Princess Luna would happily invite the boy, Pip, to enter the castle and spend his time with her. The two were the closest of friends since Pip was but a pipsqueak. But as years passed, Pip was not so little any more; he was a dashing young man. And Luna was no longer just a princess inviting a guest over for a casual play-date at the guidance of her older sister; she was a woman...

Pip flipped through one of the many books that laid in a neat yet strewn pattern across one of Luna's table top in the main study. He would normally wait around in the study for Luna to resign the night's work before hand. This moment of time alone granted him a chance to see what his dear friend was reading, studying, or looking into prier to his arrival. 'Ode Eros', of course, another fancy worded book. Although, the cover seemed straight forward, as did some of the few illustrations. Men and women were seen every few pages holding one another under a tree, or against a wall; while the cover had the image of a heart shaped stone. A hand of his combed through his brown locks and tipped the newsy cap on his head a bit as he smiled a bit. "Not sure it's a book I'd read..." he admitted to himself.

When he put the book back where he found it, he went to looking around the study. How many years had it been since he first saw this study? He recalled it was around the time when he was eleven, and seeing as how he was nineteen now, it was eight years. Simple math, really. Eight years ago he met his best friend... That's something to behold he had to admit. When he thought about it, looking around the study, he began to smile with a bit of pride. No one could really boast that they have such a great friend like Luna. Not only was she royalty, but she was smart, polite, spoke with an adorable dialect, and she was beyond pretty. While he may have aged along with his body, growing taller and less childish, Luna had not aged a day it would seem. To Pip, she was still the cutest lass in all the world.

A sounding sigh went between his lips as he looked out the main window, looking to the lavender night sky that tried its best not to grow too dark with the aid of the snow's white reflection against it. While his back was to the entrance, a pair of footfalls came up behind him. "Luna?" He asked, sure it was her before he turned around.

When he did turn around, he was not met with they familiar eye level he shared with Luna, but rather the elegantly dressed older sister of Luna, Celestia. The white ruffle gown that adorned her shapely mature body marked her as what she truly was; Royalty. From the white color of the gown with gold accents sown into it, to the jewelled tiara with a white horn latched to it framing over her flowing, almost cosmic hue hair. Her violet eyes, half lidded and very warm, looked against Pip's own eyes as she formed a coy little smirk. "Sorry, Pip. I most certainly am not my younger sister," her voice was as warm as the sun she controlled, made all the more loveable with the airy laugh that parted between her words.

"Not a worry for me, Princess Celes'," Pip bowed to the princess, customary or not, "I don't mind a bit to see your shining face."

Shining her face was, more so with a hue of pink after Pip's comment. Even so, she lifted a graceful palm to her mouth and cleared her throat. "Always the charmer, aren't we? However, my sister will be running a bit late for the two of yours get together," Celestia noted that Pip's shoulders dropped a bit from the news, "But, in a way it presents us a great chance. I have been meaning to speak with you on a private matter... Would you mind coming with me to my chamber?"

Celestia's chamber was located a great distance within the castle, though Pip had seen the outside of it many times during his many visits. He remembered that Luna labelled it the one place that Pip could not use as a hide spot back when they had played hide-and-seek in the castle. In a way, he had always been curious to see what it looked like inside. "Sure t'ing, Princess. Just lead t'e way and I'll follow in foot."

Celestia did not say a word in response, just a sly, genuine smile before turning to face the exit of the study and started her walk. The two walked close together, making a bee-line to Celestia's own chamber. By himself, Pip would have grown lost among the twisting passages and endless corridors. In all honesty, he only knew the way to Luna's room, the study, the throne room, and the ball room without any assistance. It was a bit embarrassing considering his many years spent here. Even still, he remained behind Celestia as she led him through the hallway.

Perhaps it had been a few minutes of walking, but soon they came upon a rather ornate in design door. Unlike all the other doors of the hallway being white, pearl, or the like, this door was brown and had a sun emblem against the face. Celestia's palm moved up and touched the sun on the door, making it glow dimly for a moment. When it faded back to brown, the entire door faded away as well, leaving Pip a bit surprised. Luna's door worked in the same manner, but that does not make the act of magic any less surprising; no matter how many times you see it.

"Shall we go in?"

With Celestia guiding motion, Pip went in so that Celestia could close the door behind them. The inside of the room was as Pip had expected. Very regal with astral designs decorating the walls, along with a crackling fire place just beside her bed that stood right before the balcony. Celestia's bed was as anyone could have guessed; a sizeable queen size bed with a dull pink canopy draping over the round outside of the mattress. While Pip studied the room with a level of interest, Celestia sat herself down onto her bedside and looked to Pip. "Pip," her tone now seemed much more serious and commanding, bringing the young man's attention right away to her, "The matter I wish to discuss with you is rather private... It is about you and my sister."

"Yea'? W'at is it?" Pip sounded a bit worried, so Celestia brought her tone back a bit and smiled her special way.

"Do not fret, Pip. It is nothing harmful," Celestia watched Pip soften before she continued, "I have watched the two of you play and grow very close within our castle. She adored you as a babysitter did her charge," Pip blushed a bit at the comparison, "However... You are not a young boy any more... And my sister is no longer an onlooking 'babysitter'. She is a grown woman, as much as you are a grown man. And her adoration has long since been replaced by a longing..."

Pip could not explain it, but his lungs started to feel tight while his heart began to beat against his burning ears. Celestia continued on after a slight sigh and a look to Pip with the deepest level of seriousness. "My sister Luna does not view you simply as a friend, Pip. She longs for you to be her lover and in time, more."

His whole body felt like led. His throat choked up, unable to even pass a simple 'oh'. He had to turn away for a moment and stroke his throat to try and calm it while his body shivered. "L-Lover? I..." he had always thought about it; he would be lying if he said he didn't. But, Luna was not only royalty, but high-class... "I... I don't understand the first t'ing about being a lover..."

It was at that point Pipsqueak's ears were assaulted by two unbelievable sounds. Two sounds that would have any man in Canterlot have tightened pants... Pip not being excluded. "I will teach you..." the sound of cloth fabrics falling and furling against the floor resounded in Pip's ears, "For my sister, I will teach you a lesson in sensuality."

Half of his mind told him to not turn to look at Celestia, knowing full well what was waiting to be seen. The other half of his mind told him to hurry and look to Celestia, knowing full well what was waiting to be seen. In the end, he turned around slowly, his eyes strained a bit against his entirely beat red face. When he did look, his eyes could not help but reopen to the full sight before him. Her exposed flesh was as soft to the eyes as the ivory sheets that lined her bed; there was not a flaw to it in sight. Even so, his eyes were drawn right to what most men in the kingdom talked about when it came to Celestia. And now, seeing what many men dreamed to see, he felt as proud as he did embarrassed. In front of his eyes alone was a buxom Celestia, her chest fully on display with the fire light on the side of the room being the only outline against her large breasts.

He must have been staring for some time, because Celestia started to chuckle softly, making her tight skin bounce just a bit as she did so. "My-my Pip... I had not expected you to be such a bosom enthusiast..." she playfully taunted him.

The tightness in his pants was not getting any looser with such a comment. He noticed that Celestia was giving a come-hither with one of her fingers. His steps were very quick and awkward as he moved across the space between them and stopped just before her. As she sat against the bed, their eyes were finally at level with each other. This was not exactly the way Pip had imagined they would ever see each other at eye level. "Now Pip... A woman enjoys a tender massage against their body. Particularly woman who have had a long, trying day," as she chuckled again, her hands moved up and removed her crown from her head along with the ivory horn. "So please Pip... Be a dear and massage my tired old body?"

The tone Celestia used was still very playful, but not in the sense she had been using before. Along with the lustful look coming from her eyes, Pip was made to swallow hard. Gingerly, inch by inch, Pip's hands moved from his sides and shook with a clammy tone to them as he moved them to rest against Celestia's shoulders. The touch revealed that her skin was as soft as it looked. Not only that, but it was very warm. Before Pip knew it, his hands slid down Celestia's arms once before moving back up, his hands forming a cup around Celestia's rather lean arms. His fingers pressed a bit more into her warm, soft flesh in her arms while he began to get more and more used to stroking her arms.

A moan parted from Celestia's lips, making Pip look at her. When he did, being so close to her, he noticed she wore no make-up at all. To see that she was so beautiful even without cosmetic help made the young man blush even more-so. His hands began to loosen their grip so that his palms could just push into the mass of her arms before Celestia shrugged her arms slightly and made Pip's hands slip and slap quietly into her full hips and waist. Unlike before when his hands were being gentle and unsure, his palms pressed firmly into the princess's hips and rolled soothingly into them, electing an emphatic moan out of Celestia. "Mmmm... Pip..." her breathing words made for Pip to move his palms in small, firm circles against her lower waist until they slipped behind her and started prodding at the flesh of her butt.

Celestia's eyes widened a moment as she gasped, her cheeks growing very red in the darkly lit room. "Pip...! How does my flank feel to you?" she cooed in his ear, which had been given to her as he leaned slightly into her body so he could reach behind her.

"It feels... soft..." Pip could only manage to say those words after his nerves had finally returned.

His hands continued to roam against Celestia's lower back, massaging their way up the bumps of her spine until the reached up to the back of her neck. Fingers remained pressed against her neck flesh, tapping into it while Pip's eyes looked up to see Celestia's pleasured expression. When Celestia opened her mouth, letting words fall out, it made Pip's own mouth go slightly agape. "...Suck them..."

Butterflies beat against Pip's stomach, trying to fly up through his throat. However, that passage out was soon blocked off after Pip nodded a silent look at Celestia. The young man inched down until the mammary was met before his face. They were very big, almost overshooting the size of his own head. The pink little tip of Celestia's breast pointed at Pip, as if urging him on. Slowly, Pip's mouth pushed against Celestia's breast and placed her nipple in the center of his warm maw. A warm sensation tingled through Celestia, bringing a shuttering gasp out of her before her hands laced against the back of Pip's brown hair. Each moan Celestia gave moved Pip to breathe in more of Celestia's fleshy breast, hazarding a small flick of his tongue against the erect tip at the center. With every moment of Pip's action, Celestia grew more tense and her moans more laboured. After awhile, Pip's breathing could barely get through as Celestia pushed her entire bosom against his face, smothering him in the softness of her fleshy mounds.

When Pip bit down onto Celestia's teat, her eyes shut tightly and she fell back against the bed, pulling Pip down with her to lay atop of her raising and setting chest. During the fall, Pip managed to unlatch from Celestia's warm breast, catching panting air into his tired jaw. While Pip was catching his breath, Celestia looped one of her fingers into his pant lining, pulling them down slowly while he was too out of air to protest. In the process, his boxers were pulled down as well, allowing his manhood to stand half erect before her eyes before it limped against her lower chest. Celestia bit her bottom lip as she looked at the impressive member. "You are filled with surprises today, aren't you Pip?"

Before he could say anything, a long moan escaped his lips when he felt his shaft being caressed between Celestia's two soft palms. One palm pressed right against the tip of his member, stroking it with even prods and small rotations while the other hand slowly stroked down the length until clapping against his hanging sack. It did not take long for Pip to harden to his full length under Celestia's attentive hand work. Once she felt the throbbing sensation heating between her fingers, Celestia pulled herself out from under Pip so she could lay down, face against Pip's chest and breast looming over his hardened rod. A sly smirk came across Celestia's face as she slowly pulled away and lowered herself, getting to eye level with the pink helmet of Pip's cock. "You were kind enough to give me a very enjoyable sucking..." that was all Celestia said before her lips pursed and pressed against Pip's helmet.

Like a banana being pealed backwards, Celestia's lips pealed over Pip's cock head inch by hot, wet inch. Her lips were beyond a snail's speed, her drool seeping between her lips and lathering the path the rest of her mouth would follow. Pip groaned and caught his breath in his mouth, watching the royal princess push more and more of his member between her juicy lips. Every centimeter was unbearable to Pip, bringing him to whimper and moan with a mounting pleasure. His shaft was choked out by Celestia's tight, wet lips as they buzzed against him, still sliding down and letting her slick tongue rub against the under side of his shaft. Finally, she made contact with the base, holding the length where it was while her lips matted down the base of Pip slowly with wet little taps. With an 'ahhh' from Celestia, she slid the member out of her mouth, leaving strands of her thick saliva clinging against the throbbing length.

When Celestia pulled back, she fell down onto her back, her arms open wide as she looked at Pip, her own eyes mirroring a pleading pleasure that her shivering body was telling. "Our final lesson, Pip..."

Pip watched as the princess's legs opened before him, revealing the talk of every man in town. For his own eyes, he saw Celestia's untouched clit and lower lips. At first, Pip hesitated for anything, ignoring the burning in his crotch to finish this. But he found himself being pulled into Celestia as her legs craned out around him and hooked against his back to pull him in. "This is your first time Pip... As well as Luna's... So do not put it in me..." Her hand moves out and touches against Pip's crotch, helping it slide against her lower lips and nudge her clit, bringing a moan from her before she continued, "J-Just get the feel for it so you are ready when you--Ohhhhh~~"

Celestia's words were cut off by a lustful cry of pleasure from herself when she felt Pip's hot length rubbing deep against the lower lips of hers. His shaft continued to rut and rub deep against the hot sex of Celestia's, electing more and more cries of passion from her as her breasts were bounced against her body. Pip held his hands to each of Celestia's knees, trying to keep his angle well against Celestia's dripping sex while he railed his cock against it. With each thrust, the two moaned and grunted pleasurably together, filling the room with the scent of their sensual moment, as well as the lust of their sex. Already beyond strained, Pip made a few final strokes against Celestia's sex before his helmet shot a thick rope of white seed up Celestia's body and decorating her breasts with a few stray strands.

When the hot seed splattered against Celestia's already hot body, she moaned a final shuddering time before her own legs convulsed and her sex dilated and spewed out it's own glistening release against the bottom of Pip's tired member. To Celestia's surprise, Pip fell down against her chest, meshing his seed deeper against her bosom. Even so, Celestia stroked her fingers through Pip's hair, trying to calm herself down from her own wonderful climax. "You have done wonderfully, Pip... When you are rested, you will be more than ready to take on my sister..." her words were soothing against the musky air.

Though Pip wanted to voice exactly what he felt, he found his tire too great to speak over it. Instead, he rolled off of Celestia and rested his body on her bed, feeling a few drops of her climax press against his back as he laid down in some of her cum. His eyes drifted over to look at Celestia, forming a very weak but satisfied smile. "T'ank ya..." With that, Pip's eyes shut and he drifted to a rest, Celestia herself curling her naked body up against him and joining him for a momentary rest.