Not So Bullshit Now, Is It?
“Mister Anonymous,” Princess Luna started. Currently, she laid on her bed with her hindlegs dangling off the end, her forelegs tucked under her chest, and her flowing starry tail flagged off to the side, revealing her teardrop shaped vagina that was a little small for her size and small, pink tipped mounds just past. Her wings were laid out on either side of her, with their tips hanging over the sides, and her head faced straight, staring at the dark blue wall ahead of her.
“Thou have been charged with crimes against the crown. This would normally be inexcusable and lead you to spend the rest of thy days rotting in a cell, we have shown mercy, and hereby present you an alternative method to carry out thy sentence.” She shifted in place as her vagina winked, pushing out a drop of clear marecum that hung from it for a moment before dropping to the dark carpet below.
“We will grant thou a chance to return to a normal life, but with certain requirements that must be followed. Thou will speak to a therapist once a week. With this, due to the nature of thy transgressions, thou will perform consensual coitus with thy therapist, both to teach thee the importance of asking permission, and to quell thy carnal desires to a more manageable level.”
“Where do we come in, thou ask? ‘Tis but a simple exercise to prove thy loyalty to follow the program given, similar to the entrance test for our sister’s school. Simply put, you must have sex with us before embarking on thy journey to reform thyself. Any questions?” Silence reigned in response.
“Good! Now begin, and do not hold back!”
Moments later, she felt the mattress near her rear dip lightly as he placed his hooves on either side of her, and felt something prod her entrance.
“Princess Luna,” he started in a formal tone, already putting a smile on her face. “May I begin rutting you?”
She giggled. “You may!”
Slowly, he began applying pressure, carefully spreading her lips around his blunt tip. He kept going for nearly a minute, and just as it started feeling painful, his tip slipped in before he stopped, and she winced at the small jolt of pain from her loins, feeling it fade away into pleasure as she adjusted to his girth. Soon, the pain disappeared entirely, and she released the breath she had apparently been holding.
“Keep going,” she permitted. “All the way.” Suddenly he thrusted, making her yelp in pain, stopping at what felt like his medial ring, but wasn’t given even a second to adjust as his hips jerked forward again, making her yelp louder as he impacted the entrance to her womb. She didn’t even feel the base of his cock, which meant there was more to take in the future.
It took slightly longer for the pain to melt away, even with the help of his hoof as he rubbed her sides, and after a few minutes, she could finally feel only pleasure, which filled her entire body and made her feel numb everywhere except her groin, where she could feel every nook and cranny of his monstrous cock inside her, which sent waves of pleasure through her as it periodically throbbed.
“Are you okay, Princess?” Anonymous asked with concern.
“Faust, thy are big,” she replied, lowering her head to rest on her bed.
“Shall I begin, Princess?” He asked, moving his hoof from her side to rub her cutie mark.
“Please do,” she answered, smiling dumbly with half-lidded eyes.
As requested, he carefully pulled out halfway, then slid back in, slowly accelerating to a speed that wasn’t fast, but also wasn’t slow. After having gotten a head start, Luna squee’d shortly after, clenching down on him as she spurted marecum, lubricating his cock. Afterwards, the bed creaked as he leaned forward, letting Luna feel his hot breath on her ear as his hoof moved from her flank to wrap around the base of her horn, pulling it back slightly, and sped up, pumping in and out of her as her face shifted into that similar of an ahegao, her eyes rolled back and her tongue out, bouncing wildly. . He kept this pace for a few minutes before Luna reached another orgasm, squeeing once again as she clenched and spurted, barely slowing him.
In the middle of her high, he leaned down and nuzzled her cheek, just barely speeding up, quietly grunting in her ear every few thrusts, which quickly thrust her into another orgasm, doubling her bliss, before he moaned loudly, yanking her head back by the horn as he thrusted hard, finally entering her womb, and fully hilting inside her, not even able to insert his entire cock into her. His balls tightened each time his throbbing cock deposited another huge load of his thick and hot spunk into his womb, filling her immediately, forcing a good few of his multiple loads to spurt out from around his cock, covering his crotch, her asscheeks, and even most of his inner thighs with his sperm.
He pulled out, thrusting back in a little a few times as his mind tried to remain balls deep in his mare, before his tip popped out, letting a good bit of his cum waterfall out of her onto her carpet as he wrapped his right hoof around his dick and pumped it up and down furiously, ejecting ropes of his cum all over her back, her mane, and even her face, almost covering all of her that he could see in a layer of his hot seed.
“Buck, that’s a lot of cum,” Luna commented in between heavy breaths, licking any of his gift she could reach with her tongue.
“Nngh… P-Princess, who… who is my th-therapist?” Anonymous struggled to ask through heavy panting.
“G-Garden Rose. An ext… extremely p-pretty and und-derstanding m-mare,” Luna answered.
“I l-look forward t-to meeting heh, her.” He laid on top of her, carelessly laying in his own essence and wrapping his hooves around her neck affectionately as he nuzzled the side of her head. “A-And I hope to… k-keep seeing you.”
Luna was taken aback. “T-Truly?” She asked.
“Of course,” he answered. “You’re a very pretty mare, and I’m extremely lucky to have gotten a chance with you.”
“Not because I’m a princess?” She asked quietly.
He chuckled. “Nope. I love you,” he confirmed, pecking the side of her muzzle. “And you alone.”