If The Stars Align
“Wake up.”
Aurora’s mind was in a haze, someplace halfway between sleep and the waking world when she heard her brother’s voice cut through the fog. Without a second of hesitation, not even a moment to process the command, Aurora felt her eyes open. She blinked slowly, bringing a hoof up to rub her temples. The previous night was a mess of half-memories, borderline impossible to string together into a coherent narrative. She remembered cooking dinner, and drinking with Sol Heir, and then… Shadows. Just blotches of darkness and a pounding headache whenever she strained too hard trying to think about it.
“Blimey, my head…” groaned Aurora, sitting up. She had managed to make it to her bed, at the very least, which was good. “What the hell happened last night…?”
“Don’t you remember?”
Aurora nearly jumped out of her skin at the sudden voice. She turned over, relief washing over her when she realized that it was just Sol. That relief soon yielded in favor of confusion. Why was Sol in her bed with her? Then, like a house of cards tumbling, the inky darkness in Aurora’s mind collapsed, exposing memories of the previous night. Kissing Sol. His strange control over her. Aurora’s eyes went wide, her cheeks tinged red as she tossed her sheets aside. She glanced between her legs and blushed bright enough to outshine the sun at the sight of her brother’s cum that had dripped from her pussy and onto her sheets.
“Oh stars above…” squeaked Aurora. Sol laughed, which only added to Aurora’s embarrassment.
“You’re so cute when you’re flustered like that,” snickered Sol. Aurora grabbed the sheets and yanked them forward to cover herself, which made Sol laugh even more. “Don’t bother covering up. I’ve already seen everything worth seeing.”
“Sol… We need to talk.” Curiously, Aurora felt herself lower the sheet upon her brother’s request. “Last night… We—”
“Fucked. No need to be coy about it. You can be upfront with me.” Sol flashed a grin, his smug satisfaction almost palpable. “I’m your brother, after all. Well. I suppose I’m technically more than that, now.”
“Why are you laughing? This isn’t a joke, Sol, this is serious!” Aurora climbed out of bed, pacing anxiously. “What will Mum and Dad say? Oh, Goddess above, I wasn’t on birth control… What if I’m pregnant? What are we going to—”
“Stop talking,” said Sol. Immediately, Aurora pressed her lips together, her words dying in her throat. He stood up and rounded the bed to meet Aurora, brushing an errant lock of hair out of her face. “I already know what we’re going to do. Right now, we’re going to lay down some rules.”
Aurora’s brows went up in concern. This wasn’t what she had been expecting from Sol. Even as she recalled the previous night, she didn’t remember his presence feeling quite so controlling. It was so strange, to see her gentle, mild-mannered brother take on this powerful, dominant presence. Even stranger to Aurora was how powerless she was to fight it. Her body acted of its own accord, and a bizarre, unshakable, irresistible wave of warmth passed over her with every order she obeyed.
“R-rules?” Though Aurora wasn’t excited for what that could mean, she was too deathly curious to go without asking. “What rules?”
“First off, you cannot tell anyone about the nature of our relationship,” said Sol. "That should go without saying. The fewer people who know about us, the better. Don't worry, the next rules are going to be a lot more fun."
"Sol…" Aurora purses her lips, trying to make some sense of her brother's actions. She had never seen this side of him before, and it was starting to frighten her. More than that, even, she felt what she could only describe as arousal. Could she really be enjoying this?
"Next is the matter of… You. Now that you're mine, I think it might be best that I own you properly. Everything you own will go to me. Nod if you understand." Sol grinned as his sister nodded. "Good girl. Unless I give you explicit permission, you are not to cum. I think you should have to earn that privilege. What else…? Oh, how do you feel about other mares?"
"You mean… sexually?" asked Aurora. Her stomach knotted up at the debauched gleam in her brother's eyes. "I'm straight. Not interested."
"Aw, that's too bad… Regardless, you are not allowed to refuse any propositions or sex-related orders from another mare," continued Sol. Aurora frowned, but didn't say anything in response. "Oh, don't pout like that, Rora. You'll see, it's better for everyone this way."
"Better for everyone?" snorted Aurora. Sol chuckled, shaking his head.
"Better for me, at least. Oh well." Sol licked his lips, looking Aurora up and down as if she were a hunk of meat. "Lay down on your side."
"Why?" Even as she asked, Aurora felt herself move to comply with her brother's orders.
"I think you know why. I've been waiting all these years to get my hooves on you. You think I'm gonna be satisfied by only having you once?" Sol stalked forward, slithering onto the bed and looking down at his sister. "You're going to kiss me, and you're going to like it."
Aurora had only a second before whatever magic Sol had placed on her took hold, forcing her to comply to his wishes; She felt her lips meet her brother's, an artificial but no less electric sensation of pleasure blooming throughout her body as her tongue brushed against Sol's. Aurora blushed, but was unable to stop herself from tasting her brother. Even worse, she wasn't entirely sure that she wanted to stop. Some part of her knew that this wasn't her who felt this way, that it was all Sol's doing, but it felt so impossibly real that it couldn't be from anywhere but her heart.
As they kissed, Sol slid in behind her, turning her head back so they never had to separate. Though her eyes were closed, Aurora could anticipate it before she felt it happening; Sol slid himself between his sister's legs, rubbing his erection against Aurora's cunt. She could feel her brother's presence, could almost sense the beating of his heart, he was so close.
A quiet squeak left Aurora as Sol pressed himself against her entrance, comfortably sliding into her snug, cum-filled pussy with ease. Almost immediately, Sol moved his hips forward, piercing his sister to her core.
"I couldn't sleep last night," whispered Sol. "I just kept replaying it over and over in my head. How good it felt to kiss you. To breed you. I could barely wait until morning…"
"Sol… Wait. Morning?" Aurora's eyes went wide as she contemplated the time. On her dresser was an alarm clock, displaying the time in bright red numbers: 6:44. "Shit! I've got to get ready for work!"
"Then you better make sure that I cum quickly, hm?”
Aurora fought back a moan, her brother slamming his hips into her slender body. Sol was just a bit too big to take comfortably, at least not this quickly, but that didn’t seem to matter to him. At that moment, the only thing Sol cared about was using his sister, stuffing her with another hot load of cum.
“I can’t wait until you give birth…” Sol’s voice was a hoarse whisper as he leaned in, firmly clamping his teeth on Aurora’s soft, tender ear. “Our family is going to be so beautiful…”
“S-Sol. The baby. What are we going to—” Aurora lost the rest of her sentence into a yelp of pained surprise when Sol thrust especially deeply into Aurora’s pussy. “What are we going to do with it?”
“We’re going to raise it, obviously. We’re going to raise our foal right, and give it all the love it deserves,” said Sol. He chuckled darkly, his voice crawling up Aurora’s spine and making her shiver and shudder. “The same sort of love I’m finally able to give to you.”
“Sol, you can’t! That’s your child you’re talking about, you—”
“Yes, it’s my child. And you’re my sister. I love you, just like I’ll love our baby. I’ve always loved you, Rora. Why shouldn’t I be allowed to show it?” Sol pulled Aurora even closer, rubbing her cunt with his hoof as he pounded her. He could feel her tense and clench, the way she jittered and jolted at even his gentlest touch. “Because it’s wrong? Because people will judge us? I’m not going to let that stop us from being together. You’re mine, sis, and I’ll be damned if I’m going to let you go.”
“Sol… Oh, fuck, I’m close…” breathed Aurora. Every inch of her body tingled, an electric feeling exasperated by her brother’s touch. She felt as if she was on fire, her tongue hanging from her mouth, her chest heaving with every deep breath that she choked down. “P-Please…”
“Oh, you want to cum, hm?” Sol’s laugh somehow managed to embarrass Aurora even more than he had already. Sol always did have that sort of talent for pushing Aurora’s buttons, even when they were children. Now, he was simply pushing buttons of a different kind. “Maybe if you ask me nicely, I’ll consider it. Go on, Rora. Ask me.”
“S-Sol… Please let me cum…” Aurora was certain she couldn’t blush any harder, but this order proved her wrong. She felt this perverse cocktail of shame and pleasure bloom in her chest, burning throughout her entire body and pulsing stronger with every thrust of her brother’s cock into her. “Sol, please!”
“Heheh. No, I don’t think so,” snickered Sol, the smug amusement in his voice almost thick enough the cut with a knife. “Maybe later, if the stars align. Until then…”
Sol let out a satisfied groan as he bottomed out in his sister, flooding her with another heavy load of cum. Each pulse of hot seed into Aurora’s womb brought her closer and closer to the edge, yet the cruel power of Sol’s control kept her from truly reaching it. She twitched and jerked, inching as close to cumming as she could without reaching her climax. Even as Sol pulled away from her, the pulsing waves of heat showed no signs of fading away.
"God, that's nice…" sighed Sol. He glanced at the clock, taking note of the time and smirking. "Oh, would you look at that? You're late for work. Better hop off before you fall too far behind."
"Hnng… I need a shower…"
"No. I want you to stay like that until later. No clean-up until you get back home. Call it something to remember me by." Sol rolled out of bed, stretching and letting out a yawn. “I could go for a coffee… Have a good day at work, Rora. Remember the rules.”
“Sol…” Aurora felt the strange, tingling grasp of whatever magic Sol used on her take hold once again, causing her body to act on its own. She shuddered as she felt herself march towards the door, grabbing her workbag from near the door.
“Oh, Rora?” Sol's voice made Aurora freeze in her tracks, although this wasn’t entirely the spell’s doing. Aurora slowly turned, meeting her brother’s starving gaze with her own. “I love you, sis.”
For a moment, Aurora said nothing. Truthfully, she didn’t know what she could say. She didn’t know how she felt, or what to do about it even if she did. The night before, she had enjoyed herself, and she knew that wasn’t exclusively due to Sol’s control over her. There was more to it than that, more than she ever realized. Yet, at the same time, his unrelenting power over her, over her baby, their baby, didn’t sit well with her. It wasn’t until Sol gave her a gentle, expectant nod did Aurora feel the words form on her tongue. The power of Sol’s potion compelled her to speak, and yet, she had to admit that the words were more her own than she might be likely to admit to.
“I love you, too.”
“And then, wouldn’t you know it, the bastard left me right there at the table!”
Aurora always had a tendency of drowning out the world in favor of her work, and she wasn’t usually this wired up. Her mind was still so caught up on the previous few hours, her brain a combustible blend of hormones and magic that felt like it could blow at any moment. Tinkering on her current assignment was the only thing that was keeping her centered, so she thought she’d be forgiven for not participating in the usual workplace drama.
“Left me with the bill and everything!” She continued on undeterred, not even aware that her friend was preoccupied. Live Wire, a dark red unicorn with a copper colored mane, was a nice enough mare, if perhaps a bit ditzy and talkative for Aurora's taste. Despite the differences between the two, Aurora was normally perfectly capable of engaging in casual conversation with Live while tinkering on whatever electronics that were brought into their shop for repairs. This was a different case. however. Now, Aurora wasn’t just distracted by work. “Can you believe that?”
“Hm? Oh, no, that’s crazy.” Aurora sort of stumbled over her words, and it was evident to anyone who heard her that she was in some way preoccupied. She had barely touched the monitor she was meant to be refurbishing, even though such things were her specialty. Ordinarily, she’d be on her third or fourth project by now. “Sorry you had to deal with that.”
“You okay, Aurora? You seem frazzled.” Live Wire looked up from her dismantled remote control, paying attention to her partner for the first time since the workday started. “That screen isn’t giving you trouble, is it?”
“No, it’s not that. Just… Personal stuff,” sighed Aurora. She jittered in her seat, the earlier teasing and torment she had been subjected to at her brother’s hoof still as fresh as ever. “Don’t worry about it, Liv. Just a bit slow today.”
“I didn’t want to say anything, but you look like a trainwreck. You’re all sweaty and…” Live Wire trailed off as she seemed to crack the code, and she dropped her voice down to an exaggerated whisper that was still plenty loud that she certainly would’ve been heard clearly if there was anypony else in the shop that day. “Are you… in season?”
“That’s such an old-fashioned way of saying it…” Aurora rolled her eyes, letting out a somewhat amused snort in spite of herself. “Honest, Liv. I’m fine. You worry too much."
"You know, it's not healthy to fight the urge. If you need some release, you should get it," said Live with a bit of a grin. "Y'know, I'm not seeing anyone these days, so if you really need to…"
"I'll pass."
"Girl, quit being stubborn, just let me go down on you."
It was a joke. Live Wire knew it was a joke. Even Aurora knew it was a joke. The spell her brother placed on her, however, didn't seem to be aware of this fact. All that the spell seemed to care about was the fact that Aurora was just given a command of a sexual nature from another mare. Whether in jest or not, Sol Heir's rules were still in effect, and Aurora had no choice but to obey them.
"Okay. You can go down on me," said Aurora, though she had no control over the words leaving her mouth. Even as she tried to take it back, her mouth simply refused to obey the commands of her brain, because Aurora wasn’t calling the shots here.
“Oh. I was just… But hey, if you wanna fool around, let’s do it!” cheered Live Wire. She used her magic to flip the sign at the front of the shop to “Closed”, jerking her head towards the back. “Come on, the bathroom was just cleaned. Should be nice and cozy for us.”
Aurora didn’t like where things were headed, but she had no choice but to follow her co-worker through the shop to the back area, where there was a storage closet and, more pressingly, a small restroom. Live Wire flicked the light on as she entered, stepping aside for Aurora to enter before closing the door behind them both. The room was as sparse as it was cramped, containing just a toilet, a sink and mirror, and a trash can tucked away into the corner. Live smirked at Aurora, swinging her rear and bumping Aurora with her hip and sending her stumbling.
“Go on, have a seat. We should probably be quick about this,” said Live. Aurora dutifully obeyed, crossing the tiny restroom and taking a seat atop the closed toilet seat. Live licked her lips, giving a little giggle. “I’ve always wanted to fool around with another mare, and after that guy stood me up… Well, let’s just say I’m more eager than ever.”
Live grabbed Aurora gently by the thighs, pulling her legs apart to reveal her cunt. Aurora could only hope to the merciful goddess that it wasn’t terribly obvious that she had just recently been reamed and creamed by her brother, something she didn’t have any excuse prepared for. Luckily for her, Live Wire wasn’t the brightest or most attentive of mares, and she didn’t seem to notice any evidence that something was amiss.
Instead, Live Wire seemed more focused on diving her head between Aurora’s legs and giving her pussy a slow, almost torturously teasing lick. Aurora was already so pent up from earlier that she was sure that, under normal circumstances and with a stallion’s tongue, a few slow licks would be plenty to tip her over the edge. Alas, given her orders and orientation, this stimulation did little more than make Aurora squirm.
Aurora let out a pained whinny as Live wriggled a tongue into her folds, suckling and kissing her clit with an almost agonizing fervor, each flick of the tongue and smack of the lips bringing Aurora closer to an orgasm she couldn't have even if she wanted to. She moaned, which only urged Live Wire on, compelling her to go faster, deeper, more aggressively. Meanwhile, Aurora felt her discomfort at what she was forced to endure rise, her body anxiously, almost painfully jerking against Live’s face. Despite her discomfort, Aurora could feel herself getting closer and closer, her body tensing and twitching as she crawled nearer and nearer to her orgasm.
No matter how long Live worked her tongue, from one minute to five to ten, Aurora just couldn’t get there. It was torture, the tension building and building but never coming to a head, even as Aurora’s partner upped her technique; As Live’s tongue wiggled and lashed at her twitching tunnel, the twinkle of her magic teased Aurora’s sensitive clit, sending railroad spikes of uncomfortable pleasure through her core, nearly bringing her to tears. She couldn’t keep on like this, she needed to breathe. Even though it was just last night, it felt to Aurora like she hadn’t cum in weeks, and, as release was going to be impossible without her brother’s permission, the best Aurora could hope for was a reprieve.
“F-fuck, I’m close…” breathed Aurora, drawing in sharp, shallow breaths in hopes that her display might corroborate her lie. Live seemed to buy it, and she doubled her efforts to finish off her friend. Aurora did all she could to be convincing, from moaning to gasping for air, even doing her best to clench and tense around Live’s tongue the way she figured she would if she were actually approaching her climax. She squeezed her legs closed, sandwiching Live Wire’s head between her thighs tightly before letting out a long, shaky shriek, tensing as hard as she could before finally going limp.
“Was it good?” Thankfully, through some stroke of luck or act of God, Live Wire pulled her head up in order to breathe. “Hope that helped some.”
“Y-yeah. Really good…” Aurora thanked her lucky stars that her brother hadn’t forbidden her from lying, or else the situation might’ve gotten a whole lot more troublesome. “Thanks a bundle, Liv…”
“Need to go again or….?”
“No! No, I don’t think I can!” said Aurora, trying her best to restrain the horror that was surely in her tone. “I’m good, Liv. Thanks again.”
“You really wanna thank me, then repay the favor,” said Live with an almost dastardly smirk. If Aurora didn’t know better, and Live was just a bit less dim, she might’ve suspected that she was in on things somehow. Unfortunately, Aurora couldn’t exactly think of a way to refuse, whether or not the spell decided that this counted as an order. Even if it didn’t, Aurora felt as if her choice had once again been made for her.
“Yeah. Sure…” Aurora lurched from her seat on shaky legs, allowing Live Wire to take her place. She looked between her coworker’s legs, at the dark lips of her pussy, and frowned slightly. “Er… I’ve never actually done this sort of thing before…”
“Don’t worry about it, it’s pretty easy. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” While Aurora was sure that Live was only intending to be supportive and understanding, it certainly sounded a bit condescending to her. “Start licking slowly, then move on from there.”
That same tug of magic yanked at Aurora’s mind, forcing her body to act without any of her own conscious input. As far as her brother’s magic was concerned, that was another order from a mare, and so it forced Aurora’s tongue out of her mouth, compelling her to run it up Live Wire’s eager slit. Though she moved slowly, Aurora far from savored the experience, hoping to get things over with as soon as possible.
Soon, Aurora was able to increase the speed of her tongue, sliding up, down, and around Live Wire’s muff. Her movements lacked grace, technique, and precision, but that didn’t seem to matter at the moment. If Aurora’s memory served her, this was far from Live Wire’s first story of a date falling through, so it would stand to reason that it had been a while since she received any satisfaction.
A shameful sort of envy ran through Aurora, jealous of Live Wire’s position. They had both been without release, Live would at least be able to leave the bathroom that day able to say that she had cum. Aurora wasn’t so lucky. Once again, she was being used as an object of somepony else’s pleasure, and it was really starting to rile her up.
“Oh God… You’re not half bad…” giggled Live Wire. She grabbed a hoofful of Aurora’s mane and pulled her in close, rolling her hips forward and all but burying Aurora’s muzzle in her cunt. “You sure you’ve never done this before?”
Aurora’s ears burned, both at Live Wire’s words and the way she was being handled. Live Wire was having her way with her, and all Aurora could do was slurp and lap at her cunt until Live was satisfied. Thankfully for Aurora, it seemed as if her “partner” was nearly finished. Live Wire was jerking and jumping against Aurora’s face, grinding against Aurora’s tiny nose and moaning in time with her every movement. Eager to get this mess over with, Aurora wriggled her tongue deeper, licked at Live’s cunt faster, until, finally, the twisting, shaking, shrieking sound of Live Wire’s climax rang throughout the restroom.
“Fuck…” Live Wire moaned in satisfaction, her cunt gushing marecum across Aurora’s features as she came. Aurora had trouble breathing for a bit, all but drowning in her co-worker’s fluids before Live Wire finally saw fit to release her and give her a breath. “Woo, that was just what I needed…”
“Y-yeah, I bet…” coughed Aurora. “Hope that was good…”
“Honey, it was so good, I feel like passing out after!” laughed Live Wire. She let out a sigh, wiping her brow. “Matter of fact… You wouldn’t mind if I…?”
“No, no, go ahead. In fact, if you wanna just go home, I can cover for you.” At that moment, Aurora’s primary goal was to get rid of Live Wire so she could hopefully make it through the rest of the day without further incident. “Call it thanks for helping me earlier.”
“Whoa, are you for real?” Live Wire’s grin only grew when Aurora nodded. “Sweet! I’ll catch you later, then. Thanks, Aurora!”
And, with very little delay, Live Wire was gone, leaving Aurora alone in the restroom. Aurora stood where she was until she was certain that she heard the bell at the front door jingle, and it was clear that Live Wire wasn’t going to be coming back. Once she was certain she was alone, Aurora let out a sigh, standing up and grabbing the roll of toilet paper from atop the toilet. Unpleasant and uncomfortable as it was, Aurora reckoned it could’ve been worse. As she ripped off a wad of toilet paper to clean the sticky marecum from her face, she could at least take solace in the fact that it was over.
Aurora’s hoof stopped inches from her face, her body refusing to let her bring the tissue any closer. She was, understandably, very confused by this for a bit before finally letting out an exasperated groan when she finally recalled her early morning conversation with Sol.
No clean-up until you get back home.
“Oh, goddamn it…”
It was a tired, sticky, frazzled, very horny Aurora that dragged herself through the door to her flat. Even without the distraction of her mouthy co-worker, Aurora still had a rough workday. Her body felt like it was aflame, the frustration from the day's escapades mounting and piling onto each other. She didn't usually think about sex, but it was all Aurora could focus on. She needed release, bad.
Luckily for Aurora, the stallion that decided whether she got her release was waiting for her in the kitchen.
"Hey, Rora." Sol Heir was scribbling at some work of his when Aurora entered. He looked up, cracking a grin at his sister's disheveled state. "Looks like somepony had a rough day. Wanna tell me about it?"
"Well…" sighed Aurora. "I—"
"Wait, wait. First…" Sol shoved his papers aside, clearing the surface of the kitchen table entirely. "Bend over the table and raise your tail while you tell me about your day."
Aurora frowned, but had no choice but to comply. She marched across the kitchen, pulling herself up onto the surface of the table, flagging her tail and exposing her teased, twitching, dripping wet pussy. Sol chuckled to himself, rounding his sister and coming to a stop behind her. He gave very little pause before mounting Aurora from behind, pressing his flare against her desperate slit, groaning quietly as he entered his sister.
"So? How was your day?" asked Sol. He rolled his hips forward, piercing Aurora's core with a spike of torturous pleasure through her core. "Tell me all about it."
"I… I couldn't focus on any of my projects," panted Aurora. She twitched and jumped, jerking uncontrollably towards her brother. "I needed to cum so bad… My partner was being so pushy. She thought I was in heat and she offered to help me…"
"Oh? How'd that go?" Sol snickered to himself, holding Aurora tightly by the hips and slamming into her. "God, you feel so good…"
"She went down on me. I didn't really want her to, but… She accidentally phrased it like an order." Aurora felt that burning pleasure spike inside of her, growing hotter than she ever thought possible. If she had been permitted to, Aurora knew she would have cum just then. "Then she made me return the favor."
"How did she taste?"
"Sweet. Kinda… Tangy." Aurora let out a sharp shout when Sol slammed into her with extra ferocity, nearly taking her off her hooves. "Please, Sol… I need to cum…"
"Me too, sis. Why don't you get me off, and then I'll think about letting you cum?" Sol gave his sister a firm hoof to the flank, relishing in the way she tensed. "Come on, Rora, push those hips back. You know you want me, almost as much as I want you."
As Aurora worked her hips back into Sol's thick, throbbing cock, it became clear to her that her brother's words carried a bit of truth to them. Whether or not it was Sol specifically that she wanted was still in question. What was undeniable was that she wanted someone, anyone to finally make her cum. Even if she wasn't under Sol's direct control, the promise of a chance at release would surely have been enough to entice her to bounce her hips back, clapping her rump against her brother's hips with every stroke.
"I've been thinking about names," grunted Sol. Too distracted by her blinding desire, Aurora was only capable of an inquisitive hum at that point. "For our foal. We've got to call them something, right? I like Patch Work. What do you think?"
"It's… good. I like it…" panted Aurora. She could feel her brother's every twitch and throb, each serving to remind her of his pleasure, his eventual satisfaction. A privilege Aurora wasn't guaranteed. "Patch Work…"
"You know, Rora, you've been good today. You handled my instructions well, and you know how much I care about my little sister…" Sol let out a smug little chuckle. "So, when you feel my seed filling you up… Then you can cum."
Sol didn't give Aurora a chance to respond before pistoning his hips, drilling her twat hard enough to elicit a shriek from his sister. He didn't relent, didn't pause, didn't hesitate. The only thing that mattered to Sol was his sister's quivering tunnel, the way her soft, hot, tight body hugged his shaft, begging him for his cum. It wasn't much longer before Aurora felt Sol's flare swell inside of her, and the low, satisfied groan from her brother acted as a prelude to the hot load of cum that shot from his cock.
As soon as the first flood of warm, sticky goo splattered against her insides, Aurora felt her pleasure finally reach a crescendo. She squealed and shrieked at the force of her orgasm, the day's taunting and teasing finally crashing down on her. Her legs kicked, her cunt clamping down and milking her brother for his every last drop. If Aurora wasn't pregnant from the first time Sol fucked her, she definitely was now.
"Oh god…" panted Aurora. "Sol… Thank you. I really—"
"Cum again," said Sol plainly.
Aurora yelped, the sudden sensation taking her by surprise. There was no buildup, no slowly increasing pleasure. Just another orgasm racking her body out of nowhere. Her vision went white, her quivering, quaking body going limp and her eyes rolling back. Just as she was beginning to come down from her climax, Sol intervened with another command.
"Cum again." Sol chuckled at the feeling of his sister cumming on his cock a third time, watching with satisfaction as Aurora quivered around him. She flailed thoughtlessly, as if subconsciously trying to escape, but Sol stopped her from going anywhere with a firm hoof to the back of her neck. "Again. Again. Again."
She couldn't move, couldn't fight it, couldn't resist the blinding wave of pleasure. Her breath caught in her chest, her heart pounding in her chest as she was made to cum again, and again, and again. Aurora tried to speak, to beg for a reprieve, but Sol simply commanded her to cum one last time, and whatever thoughts she had at that moment melted into her climax. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and, with one last agonizingly intense wave of blinding pleasure, Aurora went still, her only movement coming from her labored, exhausted breathing.
"That was fun, wasn't it?" Sol smirked at his sister, her only answer to his question in the form of quiet, adorable snores. Sol finally pulled out of his sister, watching her cunt wink and twitch in her sleep before rounding Aurora's body to her face. He pried her mouth open and slid his cock past her lips, wiping the cum and pussy juices with Aurora's tongue. "So much fun… I can't wait until we have a proper family to play with."
Once Sol had sufficiently cleaned his shaft, he pulled himself from Aurora's mouth, deciding that she had earned the right to a proper rest. He tenderly kissed his sister on the forehead before lugging her sleeping body onto his back, the way he used to when they were foals and Aurora had fallen asleep on the couch. As Sol carried his sister to bed, his bed, he was brainstorming other ways to enjoy Aurora's body.
Sol smiled to himself, beyond excited by the future for him and his beautiful, growing family.