Solar Eclipsed

by ArtaFactia

First published

Luna gives Celestia a day off from her duties, and Celestia discovers a strange and unthinkable desire taking hold of her.

One morning Celestia wakes up to find that Luna has generously freed her of her duties for the day, giving Celestia a day of rest.

But what starts as one day turns into another, and Celestia finds herself overtaken by a strange and unthinkable desire...a sexual desire...for her sister.

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I absolutely had to try my hoof at some princest. I needed to do one of these...the compulsion to write it had a...strange power over me...

Contains: masturbation, hypnosis, futa

In which the Moon eclipses the Sun

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Celestia's eyes fluttered open, and she squirmed a little beneath her blanket, worming herself deep into the soft linen sheets that caressed her white coat. It was time to get up and raise the sun so that her little ponies could greet the day and get to work, but she wanted to linger a few minutes longer. Celestia always slept well, but she woke feeling more rested, more right, than she could ever remember.

After a few minutes of wiggling and sighing happily in her bed, she reluctantly pulled herself out of it, hooves sinking into the plush carpet, which was limned with many suns in a repeating motif across the floor of her chambers. She spared a glance at the well familiar carpet, then strode across the room towards her balcony.

The night sky truly was a thing of beauty, she thought, taking a moment to appreciate Luna's work; she would never let Luna feel underappreciated again, if she could help it! She gave a playful tug on the moon to get Luna's attention, and then a few moments later it began to sink down towards the horizon under the thrall of Luna's magic. This was an orchestrated dance she knew all too well, and she waited for the exact moment in which to pull on the sun. Before she could do that, however, her attention was drawn to the sound of an alicorn's beating wings, and she pulled her gaze from the heavens to see Luna flapping over to her balcony.

"Good morning, Tia." Landing as light as a feather, Luna made barely a sound as her hooves found purchase on the balcony. "Allow Us to take care of the sun for thee this morning."

"Good morning, Lulu...huh?" Celestia tilted her head in confusion. "You...want to raise the sun?"

"Verily. We can do it. Besides, thou look a little tired."

"Tired? What? I feel-"

"Shoo, sister! Go take care of thine ablutions, We'll raise thine sun this morrow." Luna's tone suggested that she would brook no objections.

"Well...all right." Celestia nuzzled her softly, and received a nuzzle in return, and then turned and entered her chambers, heading towards her bathroom to freshen up.

* * *

The light of her sun beamed in through the windows of the palace as Celestia walked the halls, smiling and greeting her staff as she passed them by. Her stomach growled faintly, and she blushed, hoping nopony heard it. Thankfully, she was on her way to the royal dining room to fill the emptiness in her stomach.

Luna was already there and eating as she entered the dining room. She took a seat, not across from her sister, as was the norm, but beside her, and she snuggled up against the dark blue warmth. "Mmm...that was sweet of you, Lulu. Thank you."

"Fink nuffing..." She said, her mouth full, then she chewed and swallowed. "Think nothing of it, Tia. 'Tis nice to assist each other now and then, is it not? We know thou hast all the experience in Equestria with the Sun, but We thought thou might appreciate a morning off. Or perhaps even a day off."

Celestia's eyes widened. "What...what are you saying, Lulu? The day off? The sun was one thing, but I can't just-"

"Thou can. If one alicorn, thyself, can rule Equestria alone for a millennia, then surely We can handle things for one day. And it is already decided. We took the liberty of clearing thine schedule for thee."

"Lulu, I...you..." Celestia gaped at her younger sister. "It's not that I'm not appreciative, it's just...very out of the blue."

"Indeed. Tis a lovely surprise that We wished to spring on thee." Celestia's stomach growled again, louder, and Luna giggled. "First, break thine fast, and then...the day is thine to do as thou wish."

"All right, well...thank you very much, Lulu!" Celestia nuzzled her sister again. The royal cook had silently approached, sliding a plate of eggs and toast and a bowl of oatmeal before the sun princess, and she nodded by way of thanks, the cook flashing her a soft smile before returning to the kitchen. "Whatever shall I do with myself?" She thought aloud, her fork gripped in her magic, spearing the eggs and bringing a bite to her mouth.

"We are sure thou willst find something to occupy thyself. Do anything, or perhaps nothing. Let it be a day of enjoyment but also of rest, sister." Celestia nodded, digging in to her food, chowing it down with little decorum; she didn't feel the need to observe royal etiquette when it was just the two of them alone together. Luna, who had had a headstart, and who also ate rather light (she loved ever so much to tease Celestia about her food intake and her prodigious rump), finished up the last few mouthfuls of her oatmeal, then stood up. "We are off to see to the Equestrian subjects. Hopefully they do not mind seeing Us presiding over the day court."

"It'll be fine, Lulu, really. Our little ponies love you."

"We thank thee. Now...enjoy thine day!"

* * *

After finishing her breakfast, Celestia took herself out into the royal gardens behind the palace. It had been a while since she'd walked the gardens; guests of note as well as the occasional class on a school outing made more use of it than she did. It was nice to observe the artfully tended grounds: shrubs trimmed into astounding works of topiary; the grass beneath cut to and kept at a defined length, making it seem more like carpet than grass; various sculptures and fountains placed in strategic positions; and of course, a menagerie of happy wildlife flitting and running about, darting here and there, climbing trees and perching on statues.

Celestia walked about at a leisurely pace, pausing now and then to enjoy the fusion of nature and artifice, and to listen to the sounds of the fountains bubbling, the birds singing, and the wind rustling the leaves of the trees. She spent what seemed to her like hours...only to find out, once she'd gotten back inside, that she'd been out for barely over an hour. She groaned and made her way back to her chambers.

The day was still young. There was so much that she could do. And yet she was completely at a loss. If she'd had advance notice then she'd make plans, draw up an itinerary for the day, and...she giggled. Twilight wasn't the only one who thought in lists. Celestia followed a written schedule every single day, and she laughed softly at how engrained her behaviour was. She felt at ease with a list, knowing just what to do next.

She could read one of the many books on her shelf...except that she'd read them all already. On her desk were a pile of official documents she could look over...but then that would be working on her day off, and Luna would not let her hear the end of it if she spent time doing princess things.

Celestia groaned again and flopped onto her bed. She lay on her back, wiggling to get herself comfortable, and stared up at the canopy of her four-poster bed. Her thoughts went to her sister, who, though sweet and well-meaning, had now subjected her to a fairly boring day. Celestia was not an idle mare, and she hated being directionless and without a task of some sort. Then she gasped and shuddered with a start, pulling her hoof away from her nethers. When had her hoof snaked down there? And why? Because she was thinking of...

"Ahhh..." She arched her back and let out a soft moan, humping her hoof as she teased her damp lips. Again, she wrenched her traitorous hoof away, looking shamefaced. She loved her sister very much, but not in that way! Her love for Luna was strictly familial.

But then why did she close her eyes, fixing her sister in her mind's eye, and continue what she started, admiring Luna's curves while she rubbed fiercely at her marehood, teasing the lips and winking clit alike? Why did she not stop herself, burying her face in her pillow to muffle her moans and whimpers as she pleasured herself to thoughts of Luna? Why did she squeal her sister's name as she came messily on her hoof and her bed, squirting her fluids without restraint?

The questions to those answers would go unanswered for the time being, as the sweet afterglow of her orgasm pulled her down into a contented nap.

* * *

Celestia had found something to do with her day after all. After she roused herself, she grabbed a book and tried to read, only to find her thoughts wandering from the words of the page and back to her fair sister. Celestia hoofed herself off to the image of her sister, and then to lurid sexual fantasies of them making love in her bed, in Luna's bed, in the throne room, out in public. "Lunaaaaahhhh!"

It was a wonder she hadn't rubbed herself raw yet, what with how many times she'd masturbated throughout the day. She blushed fiercely, wondering where all this was coming from. She'd known Luna all her life, and she'd never once entertained even the briefest erotic thought of her little sister. But now Luna was all she could think about, and it both frightened and aroused her.

"I think...that it is time for bed." She said aloud to herself, the sun slipping down behind the horizon outside as she slipped under the covers and closed her eyes. In less than a minute she was out like the light of her sun, and gentle threads of moonlight entered from her balcony and peeked into her room, bathing the carpet in a silvery glow.

* * *

"Mff...no...s'bright..." Celestia squirmed in her bed, lifting a hoof to block the sunlight that was shining in her sleepy eyes as slumber released its hold on her. She paused, the gears of her mind starting to spin. Sunlight. The sun was up. "Ahhh!"

She leapt out of bed, only to tumble to the floor in a tangle of sheets, burying her muzzle in the carpet. She wormed her way out of her bed's clutches and stood up, racing out of her chambers, making for the throne room.

She passed many ponies in the halls, all of whom were startled by the sight of the princess rushing. Celestia was not a mare who rushed, and her staff knew this. So to see her in such a state was a bit of a rude awakening.

Celestia burst into the throne room, panting. "I'm here! I'm...I'm here, my subjects, sorry about..." She trailed off as all eyes turned to her.

"Sister, art thou all right?" Luna asked. She was seated on her throne, and she appeared to be in audience with a farmer pony. A line of other ponies seeking audience with royalty stretched from the dais to the doors, where Celestia stood. "Thou seem a little out of sorts. We have not known thee to leave thine chambers unprepared."

"What?" Celestia gave herself a once-over, and she grimaced. Not only was she not in her regalia, but her coat was matted in places, and her mane, not currently billowing with magic, was a tangled mess. "Oh."

"Go back to bed, Tia. Thou art even more tired this day. We came to rouse thee, but thou wouldst not awake, and so We let thee slumber."

"Oh, okay." Celestia accepted the gentle directive easily enough, mostly since she was mortified at standing before her subjects looking as she did. Her ears twitched as she heard them murmuring to each other, murmuring about her. "That is wise. I'll...just be going." Luna nodded wordlessly and Celestia took off, returning to her chambers as quickly as she could.

Crawling back into bed, she snuggled up under her blankets once more, her forehead creased with a frown. Her body had a natural rhythm, and it always, without fail, awoke at the crack of dawn, regardless of where she was. But not this morning. Somehow she'd managed to sleep in, and by several hours. She hadn't felt tired at all yesterday when Luna gave her the day off, but now today she definitely felt fatigued. Maybe slowing down that much, doing absolutely nothing, was more tiring than she thought? Or maybe it was the many releases she'd given herself. Her white cheeks were once again graced with a tomato red blush as she remembered her shameless incestual lust.

Trying to put such thoughts aside, she lay back and closed her eyes, and...nothing happened. Despite the fatigue weighing down on her, sleep wasn't coming. She lay there for a good hour, burying her face in a pillow to block out the sunlight, and still nothing. Then a thought danced in her mind: you slept nicely after you touched yourself yesterday. Celestia recoiled from the thought and turned over onto her other side, repositioning her body in a fruitless attempt to put distance between her and her mind.

But she could not run from her mind, nor escape the clutches of its strange desire. Her hoof brushed against her clit and she whinnied softly, feeling the electric rush of pleasure as it flowed through her. Then she was frantically trying to shove her hoof inside of her, moaning and gasping and calling out her sister's name. It was maddening and confusing, but pleasuring herself for Luna just felt so...so right.

The rightness continued throughout the day as she vacillated between climax and napping, giving herself over to another day of illicit pleasure. Each time she came, she slipped into a peaceful slumber, Luna's name on her lips.

* * *

Moonlight cut through the some of the shadows in her darkened room when Celestia awoke, her eyes opening wide. She woke feeling bright and alert, as opposed to the fatigue that plagued her throughout the day. This was curious and not at all like her. Neither was the surge in arousal as Luna crossed her mind.

She sat up suddenly, hearing the whisper-soft clatter of hooves on her balcony. A dark figure stood at the entrance to her chambers, and then strode inside, the moonlight revealing it was none other than Luna herself. "Good, thou art awake, Tia."

"Y-Yes, Lulu, but...I'm not sure why."

Luna approached the bed, moving around to the opposite side. She climbed into Celestia's bed, sliding over to press herself up against her older sister's back, her hooves coming around to tease the white chestfluff. "Thou art awake because We willed it."

"Mmmm..." Celestia couldn't refrain from pressing close in the embrace, letting out an adorable happy whinny. "...I don't...I don't understand."

"Dream hypnosis."

"Wh-what? What are you talking about?"

"Tis precisely what it sounds like. When one entrances another, one seeks to put them under...but when Our target is asleep, they are already under. They are receptive and easily manipulated. And thou art just as vulnerable as thine subjects." Luna's hoof moved in a circular motion, gently rubbing Celestia's belly, which soothed and calmed the solar princess almost to the point of sedation.

"But...I don't remember..." Celestia whined. "I always remember my dreams."

"Not unless thou art commanded to 'forget'. Dost thou think We would be so careless as to let thee know and realize what We were doing to thee?" Celestia softly shook her head. "We did not think so."

"But...why? Why would you...ohhh..." Celestia moaned softly as her sister's hoof trailed lower, teasing her stiff teats. She squirmed in Luna's embrace, simultaneously aroused and alarmed. She stilled, however, when Luna's blunt teeth bit down hard on the side of her neck, stopping Celestia's squirming and making her moan again, much more loudly this time.

"Be still and listen. Thou wilt be a good girl for Us, won't thou?" Luna cooed, and something shifted in Celestia's pretty little head. Her nervousness melted away, and she nickered happily, tilting her head back, trying to nuzzle and kiss her mistress...wait, what?

"Lllluuuu....ngghh..." Celestia tried to say Luna's name, but she couldn't say it. No matter how hard she tried to say it, it wouldn't come. A mental geas had taken hold and rendered her unable to utter Luna's name.

"Say it, pet."

"Nnggh...mistress!" The title came much easier to Celestia's lips. In fact, it came so easily that it felt right. She blushed fiercely, her cheeks hot with embarrassment. Thankfully, it was hard for that to be noticed in the dim moonlight. "Mistress...why?"

"Dost thou know how it feels to spend a millennia on one's own?" Luna questioned, and gave Celestia's neck another firm, dominant bite, making her squeal. "Dost thou?!"

"Mistress, please, I'm sorry! I didn't mean for that to happen! I..."

"Shush, pet." Celestia obeyed unthinkingly, and that gave her more cause for alarm. "We may have been out of the picture, but thou had others with thee. But Us? We had no one but Our moon. We were not asleep all those thousand years. We were not in any sort of stasis. No, We experienced every day, every week, every month, every year...and so on. We bounced back and forth between anger and despair, and any happiness We felt was caused by benevolent hallucinations. We were miserable."

"Lllu...mistress, please, forgive me!" Celestia begged, tears pricking at the edge of her vision. Luna had pretended to have gotten over her imprisonment the whole time. She wasn't forgiven...and Luna still hadn't received what she wanted.

"We are willing to show thee mercy, the mercy that thou didst not show to Us, consigning Us to madness upon the moon. We will keep thee around, but We will take what is rightfully Ours."

"And...what is that?" She asked, though she felt she already knew the answer.

"Equestria." Luna whispered, her hot breath tickling Celestia's ear. "...and thee."

"Me, mistress?"

"Verily. We will show Equestria how much more merciful We are than thou art by making thee Our pet for a thousand years." Celestia choked back a cry of surprise, only to find herself letting out muffled whimpers as Luna's hoof went lower still, teasing her wet mound. "Now, now, pet. No hiding thine pleasure. Open that muzzle and moan for Us."

"Ahhhhh! M-mistressss!" Celestia humped eagerly at Luna's hoof, not holding back her cries at Luna's insistence. Her mistress' insistence, her mind corrected.

"That's Our girl, that's Our good girl." Luna softly lapped at the spot that she'd been biting, and that only increased Celestia's ardour. "Thou wilt enjoy thine service to Us. Thou wilt see that We deserve the rulership, that We are not so cruel and fickle as thou were."

"B-but...what about..."

"The nobility? Thine advisors? The guard?" Luna chuckled, rubbing her sister's damp marehood, drawing more sweet musical cries forth. "Didst thou think We'd begun with thee? Nay...We saved the best for last. We have spent these past few years working our way through the ranks, hypnotizing anypony and everypony of note or influence in Canterlot. The stage is set for Us to rule. All that remained was making thee submit...and thou fell to us like a proverbial house of cards." Luna switched from licking back to biting, and her hoof rubbed and stroked wildly, attacking not only Celestia's netherlips but also the winking clit. "Cum for Us, pet. Cum for thine mistress!"

Celestia did as she was told. She came. Oh, how she came. Throwing her head back and whinnying loudly, she convulsed against Luna, squirting marecum in copious shots all over Luna's hoof. It felt better, stronger, than any of the self-imposed orgasms she'd given to herself the past two days. It felt even better than being with a stallion. She felt the pleasure deep, deep down; it was a part of her, it was flowing like lava through her veins. It consumed her. She submitted to it as surely as she had Luna. "MISTRESSSSSS!"

Luna cooed and held her trembling alicorn pet close, nuzzling her neck and withers. "That's a good girl. Good girls cum for their mistresses." She turned Celestia's muzzle with a hoof and claimed those lips with a quick, fierce kiss. "Who are We?"

"You're my mistress." Celestia, having had such a powerful orgasm, expected to be utterly lost in the afterglow, lost in a pleasured stupor. But no, she felt alive, energized. She could see things more clearly, and her thoughts felt clearer too. She was in bed with her mistress. With her mistress, where she belonged.

"Yes, We are. Now...since thou art ready for another round..." Luna slipped away from her pet, leaving the white alicorn whimpering at the sudden loss of her mistress' warmth. "Off the bed, pet." Celestia scrambled off of the bed and onto her hooves, her body trembling with arousal. "Good girl." A strong, violent shudder. "Turn around, put thine forehooves up on the bed, and lift thine tail. Present thyself to Us."

"Y-Yes, mistress!" Celestia positioned herself just so, her tail lifted high and off to the side, resting on her flank, showing off her wet marehood, which was a lot more wet from her recent Luna-induced orgasm. "Like this?"

"Precisely like that. Stay still, keep thine eyes forward." Celestia did as she was told, but her ears did swivel as she heard the distinct sound of magic being used. She could hear Luna groan and shuffle about behind her for a few moments, and then she whinnied as Luna mounted her, the lunar mare's belly pressing against her back, her hooves curling around her barrel, and her cock...!

"M-mistress?" Celestia cried out in surprise, feeling the flared head of a stallion cock prodding at her hindquarters, seeking purchase in her perfect pony pussy.

"Shh...relax. We are just claiming what is Ours." Luna said with a smirk. Finally, after several unsuccessful thrusts, her tip found the entrance to her pet's sloppy lovetunnel, and she slammed inside, right up to the hilt. "Thou art OURS!"

"I'M YOURS!" Celestia screams, stars in her vision as a powerful wave of sensation claims her very being. Her gloriously slick walls grasped and suckled at the male length buried inside of her, and her clit winked eagerly at the base of the shaft. "AHHH!"

"Yes! Scream for Us! Clench around the cock that..nngghh...owns thee!" Luna growled, leaning down to bite at Celestia' neck once more. She bites down hard and begins to rut her pet, kicking it up to high speed immediately.

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP

"Thou art such a slutty mare, aren't thou?" Luna asked around a mouthful of white fur and skin. "Thou absolutely love being rutted silly by Our cock."

"I...ahh....I am! I d-do!" Celestia replied, squealing and whinnying as Luna plundered her depths as fast and as hard as she pleased. "I'm mistress' slut!"

"Nnggh...yesss...that is what We like to hear!" Luna thrust at full throttle. She'd done this many times to Celestia in her dreams, but this was real...and it was glorious. The real thing felt a million times better. Her pet squealed loudly as another orgasm found her, and those walls suckled fiercely at the magically-created cock Luna was currently endowed with. She whimpered and squealed in her own right, feeling the rush of mare ejaculate basting her throbbing length, making each thrust ever more wet, ever more slick.

SQUELCH PLAP SQUELCH PLAP SQUELCH PLAP

"B-buck...thine...nnghh...thine cunt is...so good..." Luna moaned, and she summoned the energy to slam in and out even faster, her flanks a blur as she jackhammered in desperation, seeking her own release. Celestia could barely construct words as it was, let alone a sentence, and so her response was a jumble of cries and moans. "Ahh...We...are going to...to cummm...to cum in thee...and thou wilt accept every virile drop!"

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP

"Yeesssssss!" Celestia had been pushed through one orgasm without pause, and now the violent thrusts, the cock massaging and practically vibrating her walls, the flare tugging on them...it sent her over the edge again, and a fresh flood of femcum spurted all over Luna's cock and her full, swinging orbs.

Luna was not far behind. Feeling those walls tugging at her again, trying desperately to milk her of her seed...it was the last straw. She released Celestia's neck from her feral bite and threw her head back, neighing loudly and erupting inside of her new pet. Hot ropes of cum surged up from her sloshing, overproductive balls, leaping from her cock, firing deep, shooting into Celestia's womb. "TAKE IT! TAKE IT ALL! TAKE OUR SEEEED!"

Celestia whinnied again, whinnying for her mistress, whinnying happily as she was pumped full of virile seed, lots and lots and lots of it. She wondered whether she'd end up having her mistress' foal or not. Part of her eagerly wished it would be so.

A tiny voice at the back of her mind was crying out, trying to get her attention. Some small part of her remained which was trying to fight back against the conditioning and training she'd unknowingly undergone, but it was all in vain. The more cum flowed into her, filling her womb and then some, the less she could hear that voice. Her lower belly swelled gently at first, and then continued to swell, making her look as if she was already with foal. Her mistress had so very much to give her.

No...no, stop...fight it...nooooooo....

And then the voice was gone entirely. Celestia nickered happily as Luna leaned down to affectionately nuzzle her. Celestia loved her mistress. Equestria was in good hooves now. And she was below her royal mistress, where she belonged. She didn't have to worry about all those difficult princess duties anymore. All she needed to worry about was being obedient, about being...

"Our good girl."