Collections of cloppy side stories from "Lessons in the Moonlight".
A collection of mature side stories from "Lessons in the Moonlight" involving interactions with the characters that is not necessary for the progression of the story itself, but for those who are interested in clop, this fills in the blanks.
The water running down my coat was nice and relaxing, massaging my sore muscles as it dripped onto them. I just spent the first few minutes standing there and enjoying the relaxing hot stream coming from the shower.
I knew that I shouldn’t take too long because Twilight would be waiting for me, so I glanced around for some kind of shampoo or soap. It only took a few moments before I managed to find some in a small hole in the shower wall, nestled out of the way in the corner.
Picking up the bottle and opening it, I immediately recognized the scent. It was how Twilight smelled, and it was so much more than just nice. I breathed in as the scent filled the crystal shower, enjoying it to the fullest. The thought that followed was a surprisingly nice one.
It smells like Twilight’s in the shower with me…
Wasting no more time, I poured some of the shampoo into my wings before placing the bottle back. I massaged it into my coat, feeling amazing, almost as if it were her wings that were massaging my coat. I lost myself in the scent that soon emanated from me, and suddenly the wings that were massaging me weren’t mine anymore as the shower began to fill with steam.
Looking to my sides, the wings were purple, softly massaging the shampoo into my coat and at the same time caressing all the right spots. I lost myself in the ministrations as soft coos escaped my muzzle. The touch trailed over my flank, and suddenly there was Twilight in front of me, her lips so close to mine.
I did what I wanted; I leaned forward and kissed her. It all felt so real, but at the same time I knew that it couldn’t be real. I wanted it to be real, my heart and my body wanted it.
If this is a daydream, please let it never end.
As the kiss broke, her wings were softly squeezing my flank and I moaned softly, “Oh, Twilight!”
It was louder than I intended but she smirked at me as she softly massaged over my cutie mark, electing more and more soft moans from my muzzle. Just as my flank felt like it was on fire, her right wing took a detour and rubbed over my belly, creeping back and back.
I shivered in anticipation. I wanted that touch, I wanted it so badly that I felt the urge to stumble forward just to make it reach my marehood faster. Thinking about it, I was sure that I was already dripping wet.
The feathery touch surrounded my clit slowly before going even lower and resting over my labia. The touch was amazing, and I gasped at the burning feeling. This was so much better than doing it alone.
I’m dreaming...
My mind knew it, but my body wasn’t ready to accept it and told me to continue. It was still Twilight in front of me, it was still her wings on my flank and on my marehood.
Her wing started to slowly move over my labia, moving over both lips, teasing them before starting from the beginning again. From time to time, the wing slipped right into the middle, spreading my lips for a mere second before slipping away again.
I looked pleadingly at her and she gave me a wonderful smile, one that melted my insides from how beautiful she was. She leaned in and kissed me once again before whispering, “Relax.”
I was putty in her hooves and wings, my hooves and wings, feeling pleasure running through every vein, nerve and muscle. She moved closer to me, pressing up against my fur. I felt her, I touched her, I smelled her. I smelled her all around me, washing over me, being me.
Her feathers moved faster and faster. Her hooves moved over my cutie mark, her breath blew softly into my ear. I reached out a hoof to return the favor.
It was like passing through steam. I saw her grinning at me, that lovely lavender face, seductively smiling at me, and my hoof just passed right through. It was then my senses told me the truth, the truth I knew but my body didn’t want to accept. It was my wing caressing my marehood, not Twilight's. It had been my hoof running small circles over my stomach, not hers.
Still, even with that knowledge, that smell… it was like magic in the air, it was like Twilight was in the steam. I opened the bottle again and stood up on my hind legs, my back resting against the wall. My body was screaming at me to finish what I started, and I saw no reason why to deny it.
I placed a healthy amount of the shampoo on my hooves and started to rub in into my stomach fur. Every time my hoof circled around, the scent became stronger and stronger. With each pass, I’d move that much further down, slowly moving towards the fun part.
“Want some help with that?”
I saw her again, or at least my mind did. She was back, coalescing out of the steam, facing me with that same smile.
I nodded in agreement to her suggestion. Just like me, she stood up on her hind legs, her front right hoof lightly moved mine out of the way as she placed her left hoof on the wall, balancing herself precariously. I felt her rub the soap into me, and despite the fact that I knew it was my own hoof, my mind only registered her smell and my desires, making it real enough for me.
She grinned at me as her hoof moved to my marehood. She was teasing me, playing with me, being the seductress I knew she wasn’t in real life, but it was the way I wanted her to be. I wanted her to be my puppet master, and pull all of my strings just right.
“Now, now, Night. No need to be shy,” she said as I looked away. Her left hoof moved to my lower jaw and pulled at me until I was looking up at her. I saw her face staring at me, longing for me, wanting me.
I knew not to touch her, it would just kill the illusion, but still, every part of me wanted to kiss her, to wrap her in my hooves and ravish her body, “Let’s make this fun,” she said with that Celestia damned smile.
Her hoof ran directly over my marehood, once, twice, three times she rubbed it up and down, up and down. A moan escaped my lips as I felt her touching me in all the right places.
Just as I thought that it was all she was going to do, the hoof spread my labia slightly, adding so much more pleasure to the little game.
“The goal is to get clean, right?” she asked with a smirk. I nodded again as I saw her reach a wing down to the shampoo bottle. She soaked her right hoof in it and began rubbing me again. Every time she passed over my entrance, I cringed in anticipation, a crying that was made worse with how hard she was pushing into me, forcing my labia apart that much more.
This continued for a while, each time she pushed that much more, each time she stopped just as she was about to enter me. I wished she would just do it, I wished she would stop this teasing. But… I didn’t want her to stop, not really. The sooner she stopped, the sooner the mirage was broken. I didn’t want it to be over.
With a rub from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my chin, she smiled and went back down. This time, when she reached my slit, she pushed in. Hard.
The shampoo and my own juices did their work, they lubricated her hoof just enough to allow her entry. It was a bit painful at first, forcing me to lean forward from the sharp pain. But as soon as I caught sight of her lovingly eyes, the feeling turned into pure pleasure. It was simply amazing.
She wrapped a hoof around my neck, forcing my head into her chest as her hoof went to work. I didn’t feel her chest against my face, but I did smell her. My nostrils filled up with her scent; the scent of her shampoo.
I didn’t mind the lack of feeling there, because I was getting more than my fair share from down below. She moved slow, just the tip of her hoof pressed into my love passage, then the whole hoof, then I saw some fur disappear into me. With each push I felt myself moaning that much more, wanting that much more.
She stopped far sooner than I would have liked, “Gotta make sure we’re nice and clean,” she whispered into my ear as her hoof began to come out. I lamented its absence, but just when I thought she was pulling all the way out, she reversed course and pushed back in.
I gasped as she pushed in and pulled out for a few times, then suddenly a wing added, brushing over my clit. I cried out her name again and again, unable to think straight anymore, “Twilight!”
She grinned at me and her movements went that much faster. I couldn’t see if the wings and hooves taking care of me where hers or mine, but I didn’t care anymore. I didn’t care if it was just a dream, as long as it never ended.
But, as with all things, even the shower had to come to an end. I felt myself reaching the edge faster and faster, Twilight's ministrations pushed me against it, and finally over it as her hoof pressed as deep into me as possible while her wing latched onto my clit.
“TWILIGHT!”
I came as I never did before, the feeling washing over me like the best aphrodisiacs I could ever get. My back hooves buckled under me as my flank fell to the shower floor. My breathing was labored, sweat and water poured from my brow as my eyes closed and my hoof weakly slipped out of my hole. I was awash in the ecstasy of the moment.
Just like that, the steam lightened and Twilight was gone, the dream over. I reached out a weak hoof as if I could catch her, make her stay a bit more, but it was no use. I was alone in the shower, the water dripping down onto my coat as I sat there, back leaning against the wall.
Despite the nice pleasure I got, I couldn’t help but notice a tear running down my muzzle. I knew what I wanted, but it was impossible.
As I stared into her beautiful, lavender eyes, every part of my being wanted to touch her, to feel her and to make her mine. I had been feeling this way for a while now. That she felt the same, that she wanted me like I wanted her, that was surprising. And yet there we were, with her doing what she only did in my dreams, telling me she wanted me in the same way I wanted her.
Twilight slowly started to plant kisses over my muzzle, short but passionate, trailing her way up and down my muzzle. I cooed softly at her ministrations, and her kisses soon trailed over my neck before she stopped and looked at me.
“You should know, this is my first time,” she whispered, her eyes filled with love and lust, but I could see that she was also a bit afraid.
“Don’t worry,” I replied and nuzzled her, “I’ll go slowly at first, and only go as far as you want me to go.”
“I trust you,” she replied with a smile before closing the gap between our lips. We met half-way. I felt her press against my lips. The heat radiating off the mare, the press of each centimeter of her lips against my own. It was like she was giving herself to me, wanting me to have her, to take her, and to love her. I planned on doing all three of those things.
As the kiss ended, Twilight suddenly smirked, and a second later I was on my back, Twilight over me. She gently leaned down, placing her weight onto my body. It was like she was an extension of me, almost like we were becoming one pony.
“Now you can’t escape from me,” she whispered with a blush as she pressed down on my stomach with her hips, making me feel everything.
She’s basically grinding on me.
I blushed heavily at that and felt my lust growing with every movement from Twilight. Though she was slow, shy, and inexperienced, that just made her, her. It was Twilight, after all, the mare that won my heart.
“You sure you’ve never done this before? You’re good,” I teased her.
"Oh shush, you!” she breathed heavily before leaning in and kissing me again.
Twilight’s tongue slowly sneaked forwards, and I gladly granted her entry, quickly enveloping her with my own. Just like everything the mare did, it was shy, quiet, and reserved. I could tell the appendage wanted to be here, but now that it was it was unsure what to do.
I greeted it like a long lost friend, guiding and coxing it into life, into being social with me. Taking my lead, Twilight soon worked up the courage to move of her own accord, exploring every inch of my mouth until she was out of breath.
“Somepony needs to learn to breath through her nose,” I chuckled.
“Please, make me yours,” she whispered before rolling off me and laying down right by my side.
She laid on her back, forehooves tight to her chest, rear legs closed and her tail stuck between her thighs.
Not making it easy for me, huh?
I made my way slowly over her, letting my gaze draw over her with a lustful tint. My eyes took in the ridges on her horn, the way her eyelashes blinked as she stared at me, the concerned look on her face. The way her front hooves bent inward, simply nervous to be so exposed to another pony. I lingered a bit on her wings, the gorgeous alicorn wings, wings that would put a pegasus to shame. Her tail hid her sex, almost like she was ashamed of it.
To me, she was simply beautiful, and I couldn’t wait to feel every single inch of her body. I also knew that I shouldn’t go too fast, so I moved towards her. My lips puckered up. I started slowly, leaving little wet kisses on her chest and belly.
Twilight shuddered and cooed at my contact and gave me a gentle smile, all clear indicators that she was enjoying it. Before long, I stuck out my tongue and drew soft lines upon her coat, concentrating my licks on her sensitive belly. She tasted amazing, like a fine aged wine on the tip of my tongue. It was a taste I knew I’d never get enough of.
“You… you’re tickling me, Nighty!” Twilight cooed out, but her forehooves held me close to her belly, indicating that she didn’t want me to stop. Her pet name for me melted my heart.
I was more than willing to give her everything she wanted. Slowly, I worked my way down the soft coat of her belly, touching and licking every spot I could reach. It wasn’t long until her legs lowered and just her tail remained.
Twilight’s coos turned into slight moans as I gently licked her belly button, her legs trembling. I didn’t go lower, not yet, I wanted to make sure this was what she really wanted, that she was really ready for this next step.
“Lower?” I asked.
“Lower,” she whispered after a few more licks.
I was happy to obey, and as I released her belly from my ministrations, her tail slowly lifted away, almost like it was a curtain drawn up on the greatest thing I had ever seen in my life. Twilight’s marehood was already engorged, her lower lips puffed up and red from my actions. I could see a small amount of her juices coating the lips, a clear indicator that she was excited and aroused .
Slowly, I made my way down to the prize, to the princess’s greatest treasure. On my way, I gently paused at her nipples, trailing my tongue around them and electing soft coos from the alicorn. After some playing, I wandered further and leaned in to take a whiff of the scent of her arousal. The scent was a mix of fresh lavender and a small hint of papyrus. It was a scent I knew I would get addicted to as I closed the gap. My tongue made contact, licking up what little juices were present on her marehood as I touched a part of Twilight she’d never let anypony touch before.
I smiled as the taste hit my tongue. I pulled it back into my mouth, washing it around, savoring it. She tasted like a mix of a fresh bunch of daisies and the sweetest sweets I’d ever known. It was a taste that increased my own desires, and I quickly served another lick, then another. Every single lick made me more addicted to the sweet taste of her juices, leading me to try and savour every bit.
"Oh, Night Glider!” she moaned, her hind legs trapping me in position.
Even then, I worked as slow as I could force myself to go. I wanted Twilight to enjoy herself, to love this, to want it. I wanted to make her first time as special as I could, so I took my time and treated her well.
Eventually, each lick I gave was answered with a coo or moan, letting me know that she was loving it. I knew several ticks that would rock her world, but such things would be too much for her first time. So I resolved to wait for those.
“N...Nighty!” Twilight moaned louder, and I could feel her body tremble, a clear sign that she was close.
As she grew closer to that final release, I smiled. I wanted this to be good, better than good. I wanted her to finish screaming my name.
I could already see her clit, her pearl was clearly visible now. With a grin, I pulled my tongue back and set my lips around her love button, gently licking her sensitive nub, electing a pleasurable cry from Twilight.
Giving her a smirk, I started to lightly suck on it, causing Twilight to throw her head back, her moans were getting louder and louder. It was a sound I thoroughly enjoyed with every fibre of my being.
With every movement, every friction upon her clit, Twilight moaned louder, bucking her hips slightly into me. That such simple pleasure would be enough for her was a clear sign that she wasn’t lying when she said this was her first time. That thought just made me smile. I was honored to be her first.
I started to suck harder on her clit, wanting to bring her to an fantastic first orgasm. Twilight answered with her continued moans and the bucking of her hips, all in shorter delay, all indicators that she just needed a small push over the edge now.
With a smile, I curved my tongue and lightly moved it to the bottom of her slit. Licking upward, I was treated with more of her juices, more of the taste I just loved. When I got to her entrance, when I felt the natural barrier of her flesh go inward, I pushed my tongue in, just a few centimeters. For the first time in her life, Twilight was penetrated by another pony; me.
Her wings shot out from her side, her back arched up, and she moaned louder than ever before. I felt her hind legs tighten along the back of my head, as if she were trying to force me deeper into her. I pulled my tongue out and worked my way back to the bud, knowing that Twilight was having her first orgasm given by another pony, probably her first ever, and wanting to extend it for as long as I could.
“Niiiiiighht,” she didn’t scream, she simply cooed my name when my lips reattached to her clit. The little sensitive bud that could hurt if abused, but could make you feel so good if you treated it right.
I was more than experienced on how to treat such a sensitive organ.
The scream came when I started suckling up her clit. It came as an unintelligible hash of words as I licked and suckled in equal measure. Her legs opened, her head shot forward and she stared at me, wide eyed in shock and pleasure.
At this point, I doubt she could tell the difference. I didn’t let her go, I simply looked up at her, my eyes never leaving her. Our eyes said everything, she didn’t want me to stop, she wanted more of this. More that I couldn’t give her, not without pushing boundries she might not be ready for.
My eyes watched as she relaxed, the tension in her body left her, letting her rest on the back of the bed. With a smile, I finally pulled back, examining my work. Twilight’s lower lips were even more enlarged than before. Her labia was beet red, spotted by her increased excitement and covered in her juices and my salvia. It looked like a gorgeous rose blooming just for me.
I crawled over to her side, resting on her wing as I lightly stroked her chest fur. For her part, Twilight simply breathed in and out, her eyes wide, her body trying to get more air into it.
She turned to me, staring me directly in the eyes with a wonderful smile upon her face, “That was amazing,” she said.
“Mhh, I’m glad you liked it,” I replied and gently nuzzled her.
“Like? I loved it!” she exclaimed and drew me into a quick kiss.
When she pulled back, there was a puzzled look on her face as she lightly ran her tongue over her lips. I knew what she was tasting, she was tasting exactly what I had just gotten a muzzle full of. I paused, letting her explore the taste before offering her another kiss, one that she could take or deny without worry.
She must have liked the taste as our lips met again. This time, there was no hesitation in her as her tongue entered my mouth, seeking as much of the flavor as she could.
Now I feel bad about being so greedy.
Once she reasoned she got it all, Twilight pulled back and smacked her lips, “I like the taste, too,” I said.
“That was… that was me?” she asked.
I nodded to that.
“What… what do you taste like?” she asked with a cute pink blush on her cheeks.
“Would you like to find out?” I asked softly.
She nodded again, causing me to giggle a little. I knew she was still embarrassed by the whole thing. She wanted to do it, she just couldn’t bring herself to give voice to that fact. In time she’d grow more comfortable, more daring, but that time could wait. For now, I was more than willing to guide her, to help her along, to give her that confidence with experience.
“What do I have to do?” Twilight asked with another blush.
“Just do what feels right. If you need it, I’ll guide you,” I replied before leaning back, offering myself to her with a gentle smile.
She hesitated, letting her gaze trail over my body. It started at my chest, rested for some time on my wings, then continued over my stomach right down between my hind legs. I didn’t hide it, I simply showed her everything. Everything that was hers now.
She treated me like a new food, lightly poking my stomach with a hoof, almost as if to test if I was real or not. I giggled at that, earning an embarrassed blush from the alicorn, “You can do more than touch you know.”
“I… I know,” Twilight replied softly as she brought her head close to the bottom of my stomach. She sniffed my fur, no doubt smelling my shampoo.
“What did you enjoy the most?” I asked.
She looked at me, that blush was back on her face.
“Before that,” I added with a smile.
“I liked it when you licked over,“ she started, gesturing to my nipples.
“Start there then. When it comes to this, use your own body as a map, do what feels good to you, then apply that to your partner. They’ll tell you if they like or hate something you're doing.”
She leaned down directly over my buds. I could feel her breath upon the sensitive stubs. I wished more than anything she’d just get started, yet, I didn’t rush her, I let her take her time, doing this on her own schedule.
Twilight’s tongue poked out of her mouth as she leaned the rest of the way down, I saw her nervously touch the tip of my right nipple. The build up, the hesitation, the fact that this was Twilight Sparkle licking me, it almost caused me to lose it right then and there. My breath caught in my throat as I closed my eyes, a moan escaping me.
“Are you okay!?” Twilight said, panicking that she might have done something wrong.
I looked up and laughed at our situation, something that caused her to look at me, mad, “No no, that was amazing, that was… do that again,” I said with a chuckle, causing her look to change to uncertainty.
When it became obvious that I wasn’t joking, Twilight slowly made her way back to my nipples. She licked again, causing me to release another moan of pleasure from her actions. This, in turn, granted her more and more confidence as she came to the realization that I was actually enjoying what she was doing.
Twilight’s tongue was still inexperienced and her licks unaimed, but she was eager, her small, hesitant licks turning into sweet and long licks over my nipples, switching between them in ways she thought I’d like.
It wasn’t what she was doing that I loved, it was who was doing it. I responded in kind to her actions, cooing and sighing as she went to work, “You can… you can go lower,” I said, offering my own folds to her.
She looked up to my face, and then down to my waiting nethers. There was uncertainty on her face. I could tell she wanted to, but she didn’t know if she should. With a smile, I reached up and ran a hoof through her mane, “Explore to your heart’s content,” I said.
Still unsure, she started to move down, her eyes taking in my marehood, my most intimate parts. I spread my legs, offering her a better view.
Just like before, she was more unsure than curious. I watched as she held out a hoof and poked at my labia. This time, this time the pleasure from her touch was increased ten fold, the sensation of Twilight upon my pussy causing me to moan in contentment.
Her eyes stayed glued to my own nethers. She leaned down and sniffed me, as if it were a food she had never had before.
I chuckled when I realized how apt that analogy was.
She gave me a questioning look at that, I simply smiled, “It won’t bite,” I said.
“I know that, I… I just… I don’t know what to do. I’ve never read a book on this.”
“Remind me to get you some better books,” I said with a chuckle, earning a condescending look from the mare, “Start off small, at the bottom, work your way up. Then… do whatever you enjoy. My body will let you know what I like and what I don’t.”
“You say that as if it was easy,” she muttered back.
“Twilight, it is!” I showed her a genuine smile, “I trust you with everything, otherwise I wouldn’t do this, and you neither.”
She looked at me, a little uncertain, but there was something else there as well. I watched as she leaned back down, her muzzle going closer and closer to my own waiting marehood. She stuck out her tongue and made contact.
My body shivered at her slightest touch. I felt a jolt of lightning shoot up my spine and hit my brain. Her simple touch made me feel amazing, “Hmmm, just like that.”
She pulled back and looked at me, as if to ask if it was really that good. It wasn’t, I’ll admit to that. The feelings came from the who, not the what. With renewed confidence, she leaned down again, taking another lick, this time over my whole marehood, causing me to shudder and moan upon the contact.
After three such licks, I felt her tongue poking between my labia. Almost as if she were asking for permission, permission I was more than happy to give. She continued, exploring my inner walls and electing a loud moan from me which caused her ears to perk up.
She’s eager.
After my loud moan she seemed to have gained new confidence, because her tongue slowly trailed deeper, tasting me wherever she could.
I responded in kind, lightly pressing my hips closer to her, as to give her better access. My moans grew in intensity and volume as I felt her reaching deeper and deeper inside of me. Watching her, I saw her flank sat on the ground, her body growing comfortable with what she was doing. She was clearly enjoying herself.
“Emmm, Twilight… don’t… don’t stop,” I called out, not loud, but loud enough for her to hear.
Her ears perked up, but she didn’t look up, too engrossed upon her meal, almost as if it were a book she simply could not put down.
Her skill was… nonexistent, but what she lacked in technique she made up for in eagerness. My own hoof reached down, staring to play with my own little bud directly over where she worked. If she took notice of my action, she didn’t give any sign of it.
I rubbed as fast as I could, feeling my own pleasure riding at an insane rate. My eyes glued to the mare eating me out, my hoof rubbing viciously over my clit. It was a sight I thought I’d only have in my dreams.
Sometimes, dreams really do come true.
I came, I came harder than I had in a long, long time. Twilight practically jerked back when the first spray of cum hit her directly on the muzzle, surprise and uncertainty taking over from the taste. My own wings shot out, my legs went stiff, and my muzzle let loose a loud, “Twiiiilllliiighhhttt!”
The ride was a short one, but no less enjoyable for it. When the last wave of pleasure overtook me, I opened my eyes and saw her licking her muzzle clean, “Was… was that good?” she asked.
I raised a hoof for her to come and lay by me. She complied, walking over to my side and laying down upon the hoof, letting me squeeze her to my chest, “That was amazing.”
“I’m glad,” she replied as I ran a hoof through her mane.
She knew little about making love, and had no skill whatsoever, but looking ahead, I couldn’t wait to teach her everything I knew. And if I knew my Twilight, there was a lot I’d end up learning from her as well.
“I love you,” I said while holding her in my hooves.
“I love you, too,” she replied with a yawn and a kiss.
I just couldn’t pull my eyes from her. Her gaze simply took me, longed for me. I don’t know how she managed it, but every time I looked deeply into her eyes, I felt like a newly lovestruck filly.
I was lost so deeply in her gaze, I forgot to keep my own wings synchronized.
Twilight screeched as we went down, only to land softly on the next cloud.
“What were you doing?” Twilight asked, her eyes still wide.
“Uh, guess I lost myself there,” I chuckled sheepishly.
She blushed, but answered with a kiss, trapping my lips with her own sweet and soft ones. It was slightly surprising for me as she poked her tongue against my lips, but only slightly. After the events of the last few days, I was pretty sure that my Twilight was really kinky under her skin.
And more open then she would ever tend to agree.
That suspicion was proven as her hooves wandered over my barrel, gently running over every single spot on my coat.
“So, cloud sex it is?” I asked teasingly as we broke, “I’m surprised, we’re in the open skies over Canterlot and you-”
Twilight did the only thing she knew to shut me up for good. Her lips latched back on mine, her tongue immediately invading my mouth. It was my only weakness I had, the weakness my princess knew.
When we broke this time, she said something that really stunned me. And made me blush on a whole new level. Oh how little did I know my little Twilight under that coat.
“I should be more worried about how loud you can get,” she smiled at me.
Yeah, she’d have to work on her seductive smile a bit more, but I certainly got the point as my wings stiffened, threatening to lock open open and never allow me to fold them again.
Not to say that I didn’t have anything good to work with. Her neck was oh-so tempting, and a few nibbles proved infectious, causing her first to giggle, then to moan as I moved my teeth harder over it. Not really a mare for teasing, I bit slightly down and got exactly what I wanted.
Twilight’s wings, her beautiful wings sprung open, shimmering slightly in the sunlight. It was an invitation and a sign of arousal all at once. Gently, my muzzle found its way between her feathers, gently nibbling on one or two, nuzzling the others.
My princess gasped and moaned, both sounds I welcomed as I gently played with her muscles and feathers, paying thorough attention to every spot I knew felt good.
“Not fair,” she said, barely more than a moaned whisper.
“All’s fair in love and war,” I winked back, but I soon regretted it.
Twilight smirked, “Oh, really?”
I should’ve suspected it. In a purple blink, Twilight was gone, just to reappear on top of me and pinning me to the ground, “I guess it’s time we turn the roles,” she winked before gently nibbling at my muzzle.
“You know that two can play this game?”
“That’s what I was hoping for,” Twilight replied, purring softly.
That purring, it had the effect her nibbling hadn’t before. My wings stiffened further, unfolding slightly, much to Twilight’s amusement.
“Mhh, somepony is definitely eager.”
I moaned as she gently licked along my neck and over my chest, traveling further and further down. It was exciting, thrilling. I was half expecting us to get caught, and we were just out on display. It would only take a single pegasus or alicorn flying over the clouds, and we would be easy to spot.
Purple and blue coats didn’t exactly make for good camouflage on white clouds. Not that either of us cared at the moment.
Twilight wasn’t much for a foreplay today, it seemed. Her tongue quickly played over my stomach, spending some time at my belly button and electing giggles from me. Giggles, that soon turned into moans as she lingered over my teats, giving them a couple of good flicks.
“Does my Captain like that?”
“Stars, you have no idea,” I moaned breathlessly.
It seemed much to her liking, as her lips wrapped around my right nipple before teasingly sucking in it, eying me the whole time, watching my actions and the contortions of my muzzle.
I could feel and see that she loved my reactions. Every single moan made her eyes twitch ever so slightly, every noticeable shudder of my body caused her to increase her ministrations.
“Oh, Twilight,” I moaned gently and she hummed happily, letting go of my nipple with a light ‘pop’.
“While this is fun, I can think of a few other ways how you can please your princess. How about you put those wings to a good use?” Twilight suggested with a slight grin.
I gasped playfully, “Who are you, and what did you do to my adorable egghead?”
“Well, I’m Princess Twilight, and I’m your Princess after all, so I’m in command,” Twilight said, but I could see the faint blush and hear the slight shake barely concealed in her voice.
“Twilight, if you’re not comfortable like that, then you can tell me. There is no harm in that.”
“I… I know,” Twilight sighed, “It’s just still so new, but I want to try! I want this!” Twilight exclaimed, briefly nuzzling into my stomach before she spoke again, more quiet this time, “I want you.”
She was more quiet, but her voice was different. It was a lustful whisper, expressing exactly what she wanted. And who was I to deny my princess? Twilight leaned back as I shuffled my wings a bit, stretching them to see if they were still pristine enough after the flight to be flexible.
“So you want these beautiful babies all for yourself?” I asked Twilight, teasingly wiggling my primaries around in front of her, showing the large, strong feathers off.
“Yes.”
“You want me to buck you senseless with my wonderful wings?”
“N-Night!” Twilight stammered, her face sporting a new blush.
“What’s wrong?” I asked with a smile, “Last time we played in bed, you had no qualms with such words,” That statement only brought a deeper blush upon her cheeks and caused me to giggle, “You’ll get used to it, I promise,” I said calmly, gently leaning forward to nuzzle her muzzle lovingly.
“How do you put up with me?” Twilight asked, “You’re wild, beautiful, stunning, and a bit crazy sometimes,” she winked, “I’m just a boring egghead of a princess.”
I raised her muzzle with my right wing to stare right into those beautiful pools of lavender, “Twilight, you are more than that. You showed me everything you are, you even had the guts to go up against Luna for me. You are a wonderful mare,” I said before sighing, “If either of us shouldn’t put up with the other, you should be the one exhausted with me, considering all the weight of my past.”
She blinked a few times before embracing me in her own wings, snuggling as close as she was able to, “Night Glider, I think we both know that a past isn’t changeable. But if I look at you now, I don’t see Captain Night Glider, leader of the Night Guard under Nightmare Moon. I see Captain Night Glider, founding member of the Twilight Guard, and the best marefriend I could wish for.”
As we broke, we shared a quick nuzzle before Twilight winked, “Now, I think tonight is no time for heavy hearts. Where were we?”
“I was about to buck my princess senseless with my wings,” I stated nonchalantly.
Twilight had a new blush on her cheeks, but much to my surprise, she recovered quite quickly, “Then what is my Captain waiting for?”
It was all I needed. Gently, I kissed down her muzzle and over her chest, straight down to her stomach, forcing Twilight back and on display. She hesitated briefly, but her legs parted ever so slowly, inviting me to her already wet folds.
“Mhh, somepony’s excited,” I teased her slightly.
Before my princess could complain, I raised my wing forward, gently stroking over the wetness with my primaries, eliciting a pleased shudder from her. I gently teased her with my movements, making her lose her composure slightly, watching with a smile as she let go and in the end, her head rested down onto the cloud, her legs spread as wide as possible.
“Make me yours, Nighty,” Twilight whispered gently, and my heart melt upon the pet name she had given me during our very first time.
It was a name I would always love to hear from her, no matter when, and it would always drive me to obey my princess with everything I had. Body and soul.
Twilight looked at me in anticipation, her breath held anxiously. I was almost sure that she didn’t even notice when my wing gently pushed between her labia. It was lubricated enough by her juices to encounter no resistance, even if feathers on their own were already pretty useful in that case.
Slowly, I increased the pressure until the first part of my primaries gently slid into Twilight, making her breathe deeply and let out a small moan as her body accommodated to my feathers inside her.
I stopped as soon as a good part of my wingtip vanished inside Twilight’s marehood, waiting until she had accommodated completely. It didn’t take long before she looked up with a longing and lovely look on her face.
It all but screamed to finally make her mine.
Twilight eyes spoke of confusion as I gently laid down beside her, my wing flexing, but never leaving her folds. Soon they sparked with love as I leaned in and kissed her, nibbled gently on her neck as I started to move my wing inside her.
She soon reacted on her own, answering with small kisses and nips, only broken by her moans whenever I trust in.
“Oh, Nighty. I love you,” Twilight moaned out as I flexed my wingtip in her, moving it up a little.
It wasn’t easy getting to her special spot, but I knew that I was the only one who knew about all of her quirks and desires, and that made me extremely proud. It made me proud to have this mare, this princess. No, my mare, my princess, squirm at my side, all because of my actions.
Her moans reached a new high pitch as I pushed more of my wing into her, going a bit faster and deeper. She loved it, and I loved her loving it. The more I increased my ministrations, the faster and higher her moans would come. She was close, very close.
“And I love you, too,” I whispered gently into her ear before her blissful cry shattered through the air, leaving her flatly exhausted on the cloud.
Twilight just laid there, panting hard, but all the while keeping her loving gaze locked on me. That was, until her gaze turned worrisome as I shivered.
“Don’t worry, was just some cold wind,” I said, kissing her on her muzzle.
“I thought pegasi are immune to the cold?” Twilight asked slowly, still out of breath.
“Immune?” I laughed and kissed her again, “Nah, not immune. More hardened against it, but even we can feel the cold.”
“Well,” she answered, her horn glowing, “Time to change that, no?”
Her magic enveloped my body. It was like a million tiny lovely massages on my coat, touching every right spot. Much to my surprise, she really hit every spot, making me squirm and moan slightly. It heated me up, and caused my arousal to build with it.
Sometimes I was a bit envious of her magic. I wanted to touch her like that, to simply hit every spot, yet I was happy that I had wings and my Twilight. At that moment, I wasn’t sure if there was any possible life I wanted to live without my beautiful princess.
My thoughts ended abruptly in a moan as Twilight concentrated her magic on my neck, my teats and my flank. I had no idea how it was possible, but she seemed to do three things at once. Gently nipping my neck, lightly playing over my teats and at the very same time kneading my flank with short but hard grips.
It all felt so amazing. More so, as Twilight leaned in and kissed me while never ceasing her ministrations. The kiss started slow, barely more than a slight build up teasing against my lips, but it soon deepened, growing more and more passionately with the time.
Much to my surprise, Twilight was the first to ask for permission as her tongue teased against my lips. Quickly, I granted her access, her tongue invading my muzzle, seeking to explore as much as possible.
I always loved the feeling of having her tongue wrapping around mine. It was another aspect of passion, one I loved dearly. One I wanted at every time of every single day in my life.
Twilight had other plans as she slowly, oh-so-slowly, broke the kiss and winked before blushing. Caressing her cheek, I smiled at her and nodded, I said silently I would be there for her, always, and that there was no need for fear.
It only took her a few seconds to melt away and travelling down, lingering for a few soft kisses on my stomach before directly moving between my legs I spread for her in an invitation.
I gasped as not her tongue, but her muzzle, gently brushed against my labia. She inhaled my scent, moaning softly. Honestly, I had no idea how exactly I smelled. I guess my neck wasn't long enough for that, but Twilight seemed to enjoy it thoroughly.
Her gaze locked on mine, her eyes sparkling full of love, desire and deep longing. I didn't even had time to say a word before she dived in, her muzzle gently parting my labia while her tongue pressed forward, exploring my depths.
I moaned loudly, causing her ears to twitch as she increased her ministrations. Everything I focused on was the feeling, and the beautiful mare between my legs.
Twilight’s prodding, exploring tongue wasn’t perfect or overwhelming in its ministrations, as much as my princess tried to be a flirt, she lacked the experience to back it up. But with her gaze locked on mine and her tongue exploring me, I had to admit, her eagerness more than made up for it. The sight of the lavender mare between my legs, her unwavering gaze on mine, was more than enough to send shocks of pleasure up my spine.
It was more than enough to make me want more. To want my wonderful mare to devour me in one piece. It was enough to make me grab her head and push her further between my legs, allowing her muzzle to even part my labia wider than it already did. The feeling was so alien, but oh-so good.
I had to admit that my love-making from the past was rarely anything compared to this, even if it seemed so gentle in comparison. But not every moment with a lover had to be a hard, quick race to the finish. And Twilight was more than capable of showing me the benefit of a slow, eager pace as her tongue explored my marehood and her muzzle spread me to make way for her entrance.
Everything she did made my heart flutter, overwhelmed my mind with feelings. It was perfect, and I showed that unintentionally with low purrs and moans, making her wings stand out behind her at full mast. It was such a beautiful display, not to mention highly erotic.
She’s like my angel. My personal, beautiful, purple angel.
“Oh, Twilight, don’t stop,” I pleaded her, “Give me more!” I exclaimed through another low moan as it escaped my muzzle.
And so she gave me more. I could barely see the faint blush covering her cheeks as she pressed harder against me, her tongue reaching depths she hadn’t until today. Even if I wanted, I wasn’t able to stop anymore. I didn’t even have control over my body as Twilight’s eager ministrations and the beautiful view I had of her made my orgasm kick in on full force.
Throwing caution to the wind with my cry of pleasure, I let my head fall back against the cloud, my hind legs clenching against Twilight’s head. Even then, her tongue didn’t stop exploring, trying to coax every last ounce of pleasure from me that she could get. Her eager touches drew my climax out for a few blissful, blind moments until she finally pulled away, causing my hind legs to drop and my broken cry to end. Like pulling out the source of a magic device, Twilight pulled the power from me as she pulled away.
There was no need to tell that I was completely spent, but happy. I guess Twilight was able to tell from the blissful grin on my muzzle as well, as she gently crawled up and laid down on me, peppering my muzzle with her passionate kisses that tasted like myself.
“That was just awesome,” I croaked, my voice hoarse.
“Yes, it was wonderful,” she replied, gently nuzzling against me.
“I don’t think I’m able to fly back,” I chuckled weakly.
Twilight didn’t say anything for a few minutes, simply laying her head down on my chest, listening to the sound of my heart. I was sure that it only beat for her that very moment, telling her without words how much I loved her.
“We can’t just stay on the clouds here. I could teleport us into the chambers,” Twilight suggested softly.
“Well, I’m all in for that. And we could both use a shower,” I added before smirking, “Care for dessert?”
It was meant as a joke. Yes, maybe with a hint of intention, but I never expected what followed.
“I thought you would never ask,” Twilight replied, before her magic enveloped us in a quick teleport. Instantly, we found ourselves on the bed that we had only left a few minutes prior, and the warmth of the tower enveloped us.
“On the bed?” I joked, “I thought you would basically drag me into the shower, smelly and wet like we are in our own sexual fluids, like we bathed in them. Every. Single. Second,” I purred.
It had more than the desired effect. Twilight’s wings sprung open once again with a more than noticeable sound as she blushed heavily. Just a second after that, I was lifted in a purple bubble and carried upside-down into the shower we hadn’t even left what felt like a few hours ago. Somehow, being carried like that made the journey seem a lot quicker than it had the first time.
Twilight unceremoniously dropped me onto the shower floor, not too gentle, but without hurting me before she put the water on. The gaze she showed me made my heart flutter in an instant. Her wings were spread wide, reminding me it was good that the showers in more royal quarters were thankfully big. Her eyes half-lidded, a small smile on her lips while she looked lovingly at me, bruning straight through my heart.
I could’ve died in that moment, and I would’ve died as a very happy mare.
There were no words coming from my lips, I wasn’t able to speak a single word. I felt my wings slowly spread into a rather strong and painfully throbbing wing-boner, but stars, it was worth it.
Twilight slowly approached me, slowly enough to notice every single movement of her body. The water peeled over her coat, her wings, her mane and tail. It was a beautiful display. No, beautiful wasn’t even good enough to merely describe it.
I wasn’t able to find a matching description before her lips pressed against mine, drawing me into a passionate kiss. It didn’t take long for our tongues to get involved, gently wrapping around each other. Caressing, prodding, loving.
She continued to walk, pushing me back against the shower wall before breaking the kiss. Then she did something on her own I never expected. She laid down and headed straight for my prize again, serving me a few long licks before blushing lovingly at me.
“I would like to try something. If you are okay with it,” she said.
“What do you want to-,” I started, but quickly stopped as her horn lined up between my legs, pointing straight at my marehood, “Oh. Yes,” I blushed, “Go ahead, if you want to try.”
Twilight still blushed, but nodded. She was hesitant and shivered a bit, but soon I felt her horntip at my labia, gently prodding for entrance.
I had to admit, it was nothing new for me. Being a partner to Luna in the past, I had more than my fair share of horn riding, but this was somehow different. It was Twilight, my cute, shy, beautiful Twilight. My princess. It made the act a hundred times more precious to me, even if I couldn’t actually point a hoof at why it felt so different.
My string of thoughts was interrupted as her tip pushed between my labia, gently penetrating me. I felt she was hesitating, so I decided to help her. We both gasped and moaned as I lowered myself on her horn, doing so only gently so Twilight could adjust.
While I didn’t lubricated her horn, my marehood was still more than wet enough to provide an easy entrance. It felt wonderful, warm, filling. Like everything I remembered horn sex to be, but also different in some way.
I felt so much more connected to Twilight, just like during the wing sex on the clouds. I knew such an act was counted as the most intimate form of sex for unicorns or even alicorns, and that Twilight opened herself up to me like that made my heart flutter extremely.
These were feelings that increased as Twilight found confidence to push a bit more until she bottomed out, her forehead resting against me, her horn buried deeply into my marehood. I was always a mare for mares, so I never really missed stallions, but still, I felt so wonderfully filled.
Twilight moaned as I started to ride her horn, gently, but also firmly. I knew that it was new to Twilight, just like many other things, so I built up the pace, not trying to take too much from her. That was until Twilight sped up on her own.
I remembered something Luna once said to me. The first time that a unicorn or an alicorn got intimate with their horn, they would react oversensitively, shooting a huge amount of magical energy. It wouldn’t harm anypony, but could prove too much for the receiving partner.
I felt Twilight wince and moan under me, her horn growing warmer in me until it reached a temperature that was almost too hot, but as I tried to get off her, Twilight held me still in her hooves, basically fucking me with her horn with no chance of escape.
It didn’t took long for her to finish it.
The first shot of her magic felt like a soft tingling. A tingling that spread to a lustful burning all over as her magic filled my marehood and my womb. My princess, my wonderful mare filled me, her magic spreading in me until I wasn’t able to hold any more.
Twilight weakly laid down, her horn slipping out of my marehood and shooting a last few stars before dying down. I couldn’t hold myself up anymore and slid down the wall, coming to a rest besides Twilight and nuzzling her gently.
We were both more than exhausted, but we just couldn’t sleep in the showers, I knew that. After a few tries, I managed to get feeling back into my limbs and spread my wings, turning of the water and getting a hold of the towels outside.
Drying us took some time, dragging Twilight gently to the bed even longer, but finally we both made it onto the bed, laying down and embracing each other in a strong embrace. I saw that Twilight had no strength to do more, let alone speak, so I simply nuzzled to her side, sighing contently.
“I love you, Twilight.”
A soft snore told me that she already slumbered away, but that was okay. She was at my side, and my heart told me that it would be like that forever. No matter what.
