Suck

by YukoAsho

Epilogue

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“So, let me get this straight,” Princess Celestia chimed in between bites, “you used the semen to replace the whole milk in the recipe?”

“Yep!” I replied. “Isn't it super?”

Celestia nodded and grinned softly, followed by nods from Dashie and Princess Luna. It kinda sucked that Fluttershy couldn't have any, but at least she was under the table sucking the Princesses' shafts, so at least she'd be able to feast on some sexual energy. She'd insisted earlier that she liked being a succubus now, but I couldn't help but wonder. Yeah, immortality was cool and all, but I wouldn't want to live forever if I couldn't have any sweets! Oh the cruelty!

Ah well, to each their own, I suppose. At least Dashie could have some, so that was great. Not only that, but here we all were in a castle in one of Luna's “playgrounds.” It looked like the main dining hall in Canterlot, though the faint sound of moaning and flesh slapping flesh from the orgy going on in the streets outside the castle provided an interesting difference. The stars outside looked like they never moved. It was kinda cool here too. Maybe all the ponies here were having sex all the time to keep warm?

“This is awesome!” Dashie chimed, forcing me out of my reverie. “I think I've had three milks cake before, but you make it so much better!” She flashed me a smile before taking another slice from the center and digging in.

“Yay! I'm so happy you like it!” I exclaimed, hopping in my chair. The two of us giggled softly at one another, with the royal sisters gazing at us with wistful smiles on their faces. “So, when do you start working with the lunar guard?”

“She'll be starting tomorrow night,” Luna butted in. “Most of her duties will be keeping the stallions satisfied. I try to make sure to keep my ponies happy, so she'll be spending most of her peacetime duty with her mouth full of cock.”

Judging by Dashie's huge grin and the gleam in those golden eyes, I assumed she was more than happy with that arrangement. I couldn't blame her; that actually sounded like fun.

As if on cue, Fluttershy popped up next to Princess Celestia and took a seat. She was always beautiful, of course, but now, her coat and mane were shiny, and her eyes had changed from their normal turquoise to a bright pink, matching her hair. She was practically glowing with health now that she'd fed off the two princesses. She looked over at Luna and blushed softly, biting her lower lip nervously. “Th-that was wonderful... Thank you, Mistress Luna.”

Smiling warmly, Luna used her magic to scratch behind one of Fluttershy's ears. “No need to be nervous, Fluttershy!” she admonished the yellow love slave. “I'll not tolerate you starving yourself! I want you to be comfortable with other ponies!”

“S-sorry,” Fluttershy squeaked meekly as she forced a smile. “I'll be sure to keep myself fed.”

“Good to hear!” With that, Luna snatched up another piece of cake.

Seeing every pony eating except Fluttershy was still getting to me. I knew she couldn't have any, but at the same time, this was a Pinkie Pie party, so there was no way I would let her just sit there without anything. Thankfully, I brought over the leftover semen, just in case. Yay spontaneity! I hopped off my chair and moved over to the cooler where the sealed bottle was resting, then picked up a bowl from a nearby display and hopped back over, placing said bowl on the table right in front of Fluttershy.

“Huh?”

Ignoring Fluttershy's confused stare and noises, I poured as much of the semen as I could in the bowl, half the bottle emptied by the time I filled the saucer up.

“Here we are!” I chirped. “No food there, Fluttershy, just pure cum! You can eat that, right?”

Everyone suddenly stopped and stared at the two of us as Fluttershy leaned her head down, sticking her tongue out and licking the thick, creamy treat, considering it for a moment. There was a moment of silence as every pony waited to see the succubus' reaction.

“Hm, not as rich in energy as fresh semen would be,” Fluttershy whispered softly, “but I can still feel the lust of the stallions who ejaculated all of this. It's nice...” She flashed me a smile and began lapping at the semen, moaning as her tongue lashed at the cum like a kitten at a milk bowl.

“Wow!” Dashie cried out as she clapped her fore-hooves. “I'd have never thought of that!”

Celestia nodded as we all giggled and enjoyed ourselves. It was great to have Fluttershy joining the party in earnest. It was hard to talk to her with her under the table anyway. The five of us enjoyed ourselves, laughing and talking and having a gay old time.

It was nice to have some time together before the orgy, to have a fun little party. I hoped we could do this more often. Though I was going to have to ask Princess Luna about making me into something that could collect semen. As long as I could still eat cake and cookes and candy and stuff....

I made my way down the hall, a smile on my face as I walked toward the throne room. It had been a great party, and I was glad to have followed Pinkie's suggestion. There were but a few more things to do before getting the orgy started. Yes, the souls of the lustful were my sex toys, but ruling the darkness wasn't all playtime, and I had to make sure the eternal torture of the wicked in Tartarus went smoothly. Making sure the demons were all having turns in my harem between shifts was also important. The last time I'd lapsed on that, the revolt took centuries to put down. It wasn't something I wished to repeat.

“Sister!”

I stopped at my sister's call and turned to see her galloping toward me. In the darkened halls, I gained a new appreciation for how powerful my sister's frame was. It was a great thing for mortal kind that such a moderate and even-tempered pony was the more powerful of us, and even after all I'd been through, I was glad to have her as my sister. “Yes, Tia?” I asked, smiling softly at her as she stopped before me. “Is something wrong?”

“Yes,” she agreed. “There is.” She suddenly bent her legs, laying on her stomach and looking me in the face. “I want to spend more time with you. We've become far too distant.”

The two of us simply stood there, silence overtaking the hall, even drowning out the otherwise deafening moans of the lust slaves outside the castle.

I nod at her suggestion, and can see her face lighting up, her joyous expression warmer than her sun itself. “I'd like that,” I replied. “I'd like that very much.”

The two of us hugged, squeezing each other tightly. Indeed, we'd been at a distance for far too long, even before I'd let my own jealousy deform me so long ago.

“In fact,” I continued, “I shall start our time together by teaching you how to make a succubus. You do still plan to take the other three, yes?”

Celestia nuzzled my cheek affectionately. “Yes,” she agreed, her voice sounding more sincere and lacking her normal forced serenity. “I'd like that.”

I walked into the large coliseum, looking out into the crowds. It was actually amazing; nearly every pony was fucking each other, yet every eye was on me as I made my way to the center. At a balcony at the highest point of the stadium, Luna and Celestia stood, removed from the throngs of lust-mad spectators, with Fluttershy underneath Luna while Pinkie was beneath Celestia, the two princesses ravaging their partners with forceful thrusts, the moans of my friend and lover sneaking into my ear past all the other lustful noises.

Speaking with all the authority of a ruler, Princess Luna called out in the Royal Canterlot Voice, the very ground beneath me shaking as she spoke. “Slaves of the harem,” she called, “One of our newest sluts has come to take her place amongst my guard! Let us celebrate by watching her be ravaged!”

I grinned as I spun around in place, my stiffened wings shooting up into the air as I licked my lips. As I opened my mouth to speak, I could hear my voice amplified throughout the stadium, Luna's magic making me nearly as loud as she had been, even as I spoke in a low, throaty growl. “Hello, every pony,” I moaned. “I'm Rainbow Dash. I'm a whore, and I wanna get face fucked! Bring it on, stallions!”

I could see ponies rushing out of the stands, falling from the stands to the stage as they ran toward me, mares growing shafts and stallions growing additional meat as they made their way toward me, pushing against one another as they tried to get dibs on the fresh meat.

As a pony finally beat the crowds, tackled me and shoved its cock down my throat, I knew that I was where I belonged. I was going to love being a lunar guard slut.

Bring it on, indeed.

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