> An Overdue Rendezvous > by LightGust > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Auntie’s Touch > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cadence made sure not to let her weariness show, but it was a bit of a struggle. Around every bend or hallway there was somepony wandering her way or standing and seeing to their various duties. Maids, attendants, guards, and various other castle staff all gave either a bow, or a salute in the case of the guards, in greeting to the Princess of the North. She had to maintain that practiced mask of serene authority, calm and graceful as she returned each acknowledgement with a polite nod of her head or a “good evening”. She had no idea how her aunts managed to keep that mask up so effortlessly. Twilight still struggled, rather adorably, when attending to public princess duties or official matters of the realm. Poor mare had yet to find her standing as a member of royalty. Cadence doubted ponies would mind a more laid-back and earnest approach that Twilight might take in the openness of her opinions and current emotional or mental state. Might be refreshing, she imagined, as opposed to the standard ‘smile and wave’ technique that’d been the norm for centuries. As she approached a set of golden doors that towered above to nearly the height of an Ursa Minor, Cadence let a concealed sigh leave her lips as she knew she’d soon be able to let herself rest a bit. The inner sanctum of the castle was a place that only a few ponies were allowed to freely wander: the princesses themselves, the Guardians of Harmony, and her husband, Shining Armor. She granted a nod of gratitude to the pair of guards who parted the doors for her, awaiting the telltale low thud of their closing before letting out a rather unrefined exhale, making sure to pour every ounce of her exhaustion and disdain for the past few weeks into it as it echoed around the halls. The alicorn strode across the long ornate carpet to the throne above and gave little thought before plopping herself down. Slumped over and with her head turned to the ceiling, she let the quite settle as she made sure to relish this lapse in activity. This Annual Centennial of the Free Realms had proven to be the largest and most successful yet. With the newest attendees found in the Yak Kingdom, newly reformed Changeling Hive, Dragonlands, Griffonstone, and now the Hippogriffs joining after their years-long hiatus, there was a drove of cooperation and bonds to be forged between each and every land to open to new and different ways of thinking and governing. The Changelings and Dragons were making their marks for the first time as official governments, presenting themselves as allies and putting forth what they have to offer. Griffonstone, now with a representative council rather than a reigning monarch, was trying their best to reestablish themselves on the map rather than their recent reputation as a den of spendthrifts and hustlers. Cadence herself had come to represent her own realm from the Frozen North. The Crystal Empire’s recent expansions and annexations of new territory opened possibilities of collaborative mines in the northeast, and a network of trade routes to the yaks in the northwest. All we’re headed and accomplished by her husband, Prince Shining Armor. Her thoughts turned to her beloved now. He had made quite a name for himself as an explorer and military strategist dealing with the bandits of the northern wastes, capturing most and ensuring the safety of newly established towns and roads where the torrid weather wasn’t as harsh. Cadence was immensely proud of him to see his devotion to their new people so strong, and his devotion to being a good father even stronger. Oh how she missed him at times like these. Usually such tasks would take a week tops, but with the new alliances forged and more kingdoms come to join in the growing unity, it had been nearly a month since she’d set out from her home and aided auntie Celestia in this undertaking. She was honored to hold such a responsibility, of course, but the pink alicorn missed her snuggly honey. She wished she’d had the forethought to ask Spike to take a little extended vacation to the Crystal Empire, for at least the slightly selfish reason to act as a nigh instant method of communication between her and Shining. In hindsight, it wouldn’t do for Spike to listen to the letters the two were wont to send. Such messages tended to delve into the more debauched side of things. She’d quite often even sent him a letter simply reading, “I want to shove your fat cock in my slutty muzzle” or received one addressed, “Your ass is going to be so full of my spunk you’ll be having soaked panties for a week”. Cadence had to keep from rubbing her thighs to deal with the growing burn in her nethers. She yearned for her Shiny’s touch right this instant. His large hands knew just where to glide over her silky pink fur, where to pinch and caress, or just where to slap or grip with the strength of a manticore in rut. Just as she knew where to drag her tongue to make the stalwart knight shudder, and how to squeeze and milk his member to make him drive himself deeper into her core, the two of them writhing and slamming every inch of themselves together in a desperate need for the other. All of this culminating in a cacophony of grunts and screams and violent smacking of flesh on soaked flesh until erupting in a frenzy of lust so great it shook the walls and could be felt by all within the radius of the Crystal Heart’s warm pulsing protection. She started with a slight gasp as she realized just how she’d positioned herself in her mind’s wandering. Her lush thighs were parted in a most sordid manner. A hand was still working beneath the slit of her rose and good dress, where it had parted her purple thong, a single digit brushing along her labia to trace the smooth ridges and pressing harder towards the top just how she liked. Already a bead of her arousal had begun to develop and was wetting her middle finger. She honestly hadn’t meant to let herself get this far, at least out in the open for anypony to see. Cadence was usually better about at least making it to her bedchamber before jumping her own bones. She moved to stand and make good on just that- “Aww. Done so soon, dear?” An enthrallingly luscious voice echoed through the hall, one she knew all too well. Her head flitted left, right, above, down to the foot of the throne but she gathered no sight of the voice’s owner. It was then that a pair of warm, slender hands upon her shoulders drew Cadence’s gaze just behind her to find herself face-first with the legendary cleavage of her beloved Auntie Celestia. “I was so enraptured by your little display that I didn’t wish to disturb you. It always was a guilty pleasure of mine to see how you liked to play with yourself~.” Celestia cooed just above Cadence’s head, the taller woman having to bend down in order to be so close. The Princess of Love couldn’t help a sheepish grin, filled with the shame of a little filly having been caught with her hand in the cookie jar...her slit being the proverbial cookie jar. Letting out a giggle in hopes to help ease her briefly heightened nerves, the pink mare slumped back into the comfortable throne. “I didn’t mean to be so brazen, Auntie, honestly. I just wanted a little rest from today’s events. My mind wandered, as you know it often does, and, well...” “You got to thinking about that beefcake of a husband and how you wish he was here to pound your pretty brains out and leave a most atrocious mess for my poor maids to clean up?” The ivory diarch purred in the way Cadence knew meant her aunt had nothing but pure mischief on her mind. The blush that somehow was evident on her already naturally pink cheeks was a testament to the embarrassment that came from being reminded of that. For Tartarus’ sake, it was only that one ti-...okay, only two-...well technically thre-they were teenagers at the time! She couldn’t help that her burgeoning hormones were paired with the most irresistible stallion she’d ever laid her eyes and lips upon! “C’mon, Auntie, we said we were sorry! And besides, I thought I caught the head maid giving them a sniff like the dirty little harlot she is.” She replied with a little smirk to the taller mare. “If I didn’t already know you did, I’d suspect you for having a little too much fun with your staff. They obviously take after your obscenely perverted nature after all this time.” “Perverted? Me? My sweet Cadenza, I thought I taught you better. The word you are looking for is “debaucherous”~.” Celestia whispered, her hot breath tickling the rim of Cadence’s ear. Barely restraining a shiver at that, she felt her body go weak as those marvelous hands began to work at the tense muscles of her upper back. Auntie Celestia always did have a knack for unwinding. Centuries of being the world’s most powerful guardian and idol of friendship tended to do that to a pony. Already Cadence could feel the wretched knots in her body slowly coming undone with the deft and skillful rolls of the fingertips wandering her shoulder blades, down along her spine. “Oh dear, you’re positively a pretzel. When’s the last time Shining did this for you?” “He-nnh, he would usually do it o-once a week, especially when we’d work out together. But this month has oh right there, it’s been hard on me. It’s been difficult being away from him for so long. I can’t imagine he’s much better, dealing with Flurry and the rehabilitation of the bandit s-syndicate.” Celestia nodded along as she listened with the patience awarded her position, taking her niece’s words into consideration. When her fingers wove over a particularly wound-up spot she made sure to apply just a smidge of her magic through her hands, warming the muscles beneath her touch and helping them relax. “I’d ask if you’re not glad for a little break from home, but then I remember how saccharinely inseparable the two of you are. Where most couples tend to enjoy the occasional little vacation from their spouses, you and Shining never seem to get enough of each other.” Cadence rolled her neck slowly as a low groan rolled from her lips. This really was just what she’d needed. It was like the undone or knotted cords in her back were slowly but very surely becoming fully extended and more lithe with every roll and swirl of those heavenly hands. “Well, can you blame me? He’s truly so wonderful, in ways I can’t even begin to describe. Huge dork for sure, more like his sister than he’d care to admit,” She remarked with an amused little snort. “But he’s my dork. And I wouldn’t change him for anything.” “Dear, if you keep up the sappiness I’m going to lose the high of my arousal I was on moments ago.” Celestia playfully scolded, Sith that trademark smirk curling her lips. Cadence merely gave a roll of her eyes and chuckled in response. Always with her mind on the prize, her Auntie. Not like she was much different, but Cadence at least had the decency to keep it somewhat behind closed doors! “I must admit, I have dreadfully missed these bonding moments of ours. I missed you in those few years you went off to study abroad, then Twilight me to go start new new life in Ponyville.” Celestia’s tone turned a tad more forlorn, causing Cadence to turn her gaze to meet her aunt’s eyes. But she had her own gaze turned to the far wall, absentmindedly working at Cadence’s back in the midst of her mind’s wandering. “Luna was back and while I appreciated her company, it took a bit of time before she came to trust herself to be around me and let her guard down, out of fear she might relapse into that wretched Nightmare. “Then there was the incident with the wedding, then you and your groom swooping off to liberate and rule an entire empire of your own. While I’m so proud of you sweetie, I couldn’t help feeling a little selfish and wanting you back here for a bit. These little sessions always were some of the brightest highlights of my days.” Her ancient eyes turned back to meet Cadence’s own, that serene and motherly smile returning. No matter how many times Cadence had seen it, she never tired of it, and never could resists returning it with one of her own. “The two of us wiling away the evening giving massages and doing each other’s manes, gossiping about which guards’ cocks hung the lowest.” “Pfff, and I bet you still think Maximus could compete with Iron Gate. He’s endowed like a draft horse to be sure, but his stamina is...lacking, to say the least. Iron Gate, however, not only was hung but actually knew how to use it.” The crystal princess teased, tongue poking out at her elder. “Not all of us mares have the biggest pussy in Equestria and require nothing smaller than a manticore to get off.” “You little-! I-I ought to send the pictures I got of you and Shining on your prom night to the press for that! You surely remember how he stumbled and tripped you up, nearly jabbing his member into your ear only to spurt his load directly, and entirely, into your mane.” “You wouldn’t dare. Besides, that’d take the media’s attention away from getting the next snapshot of your cake-loving ass being hugged by the next form-fitting dress from Rarity.” Cadence shot back with a mischievous glower. Oh, how Celestia both loved and hated that smug little grin. It either meant some heated taunting or an inevitable tongue-lashing. More often than not, both. “I’ll have you know your husband’s gaze has wandered towards this “cake-loving ass” quite a few times, missy.” Celestia huffed back. An idea struck her as she flashed a dangerously toothy smirk. “Tell me, does he still moan my name when he gets his balls licked just right? I was the only mare ever to fit that whole magnificent sack in my mouth.” That got her. Cadence reared about and shot her a most unamused stare. She prided herself on rocking her Shiny’s world in every aspect, grand or minute, in their bed. Being his avatar of love. His wife. His Goddess. The elder alicorn having this point above her mocked her to this day. “Perhaps I should send him an invitation when you return, something about a joint war games-“ “Oh hell NO! “Cadence roared in half anger, half exasperation. While not genuinely mad, she wasn’t about to have this taken from her. “As soon as I get back I’m taking my husband and I’m going to fuck his brains out all over our palace. “I haven’t gone this long without his touch since he was in basic. And I’m not about to let you or anypony keep me from some long overdue loving with my Shiny!” The sun princess only beamed at her fuming niece, that smug muzzle only growing by the second. The two had grown rather close amidst their heated discussion, their noses only inches apart. “Last I checked, Shining is his own stallion and can do as he pleases. And considering how thoroughly he pleases me, I would say I’m the one with an overdue need. And besides, how exactly would you stop me, Cadey dear~?” Celestia found herself promptly yet pleasantly surprised when two pink hands lunged forward to pin her plump royal ass right back into her throne. The alicorn of love learned at her from above. Her sapphire eyes were positively aglow as her cheeks flared up. The hands that had grasped Celestia’s shoulders now moved down her collar, trailing along a brief journey to the underside of her monumental mammaries. Just as those magical fingers began to knead, Cadence brought herself within a hair’s length from the other mare’s lips. “I’ll have to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to handle Shining.” Celestia had no time to form a quick and no doubt biting retort when pink lips collided with hers, with almost enough force to send her head back an inch or two. Quickly the elder princess returned the fierce lip-lock, bringing a hand to Cadence’s mane and keeping her pressed firmly to her auntie. The two’s tongues positively crashed together amidst their lips’ battle for dominance. Wriggling and jabbing, they slid in a frenzy from one open mouth to the other, familiar patterns well practiced resurfacing once more. The sun goddess’ free hand found itself occupied with sinking her fingertips into the irresistible rump now pressed into her lap. Even with the ceremonial gown obscuring her ungodly luscious form, Cadence’s ass somehow found a way to make itself known and the center of attention. All too often Celestia would find her eye drawn to the addictive sway and dip of that incredible rear from across the room as her niece mingled or strutted on the dance floor. Now it was at the mercy of her large hands. Ivory digits raked across the supple flesh to relish the smooth fur that barely parted with the drag of her fingers. Her hands seize with a firm squeeze to each perky little cheek. Cadence’s derrière might not have been as prodigious as her own, but she was by no means skinny. Her exercise routine kept her in good shape, and the occasional indulgence with sweets left a lovely bit of jiggle here and there, here especially. Unable to resist the temptation, Celestia smirked against Cadence’s hungry lips when she brought up a hand to swat firmly down on that little pink butt. As expected Cadence gave a slight squeak at the impact, which melted into a wanton little moan. Her hips began to bounce and grind her core into Celestia’s lap, silently demanding for more. Celestia always did enjoy spoiling her a little. She gave another smack to the younger alicorn’s rump, and another, and after a fourth she just let the rhythm keep. Cadence grunted in the midst of their tonsil-tangle, allowing Celestia to press the advantage and dominate her tongue back into her maw. Cadence could hardly complain. She always was one for a little roughness. While the noises she made from her spanking were adorable, Celestia wanted more. And she knew just how to get them. With but a fraction of her supernatural strength Celestia grabbed the pink alicorn’s dress by the zipper, giving a yank upwards which tore the immaculate garment asunder. The tattered upper portions fell aside, and Cadence shimmied to rid herself of the gown. Their lips parted as she flashed a teasing glare at her elder. “That was a Rarity original. I don’t think she’d appreciate it being destroyed in such a manner.” “She can make you another.” Celestia dismissed as she circled a hand around to Cadence’s now exposed torso. Her fingers traced her flat belly, pressing gently into the barely defined abs just above. The high princess glanced to Cadence with a matching smirk. “I bet she’d enjoy that, too. I remember smelling her on you even at your reception. She must have made it a memorable “fitting”.” Cadence crooned at the soft touch brushing down her front, along the valley between her breasts and tracing above where her womb was. “You got me there. That filly isn’t as genteel as she likes to saAAAAAY HELLO!” A pair of white fingers had effectively halted Cadence’s conversational capability, with a simple swipe up the length of her sex. Celestia was pleasantly surprised to find the younger alicorn’s need drooling into her hand. Poor dear always was rather messy. Her fingers moved for a pass upward this time, ensuring to press with a firmer arch up to graze her knuckle against Cadence’s clitoral hood. And it was there her hand stayed. Swirling and prodding, she kept her eyes locked with her niece’s face to see every delectable face she made in her growing pleasure. Cadence’s breaths came in shuddering pants and slow huffs of air. She could feel Celestia’s touch gently spread open her cunny, knuckles toying with her clit in that reading way she couldn’t stand yet couldn’t get enough of. Suddenly a pair of lips had latched into one of her nipples, causing her back to arch and lurch forward to seek more of the terrific heat grazing her sensitive nipple. Celestia moaned while she gently suckled at the offered teat. While Cadence had been out of the breastfeeding phase for a while, she still couldn’t resist letting her tongue swirl around the adorable little peak of Cadence’s tits. She could almost get her to climax just from this alone. But Cadence’s stamina had increased greatly from her days as a fledgling princess. And Celestia was all too happy to push those new limits. Her fingers abandoned the light prodding and caressing, now letting the two slide into the young princess’ slit. Her pink lips parted easily to allow her in. The long fingers curled upward, grazing the spot she knew would have Cadence- “Oooooh stars, Auntie. There, p-pump it there~.” The crystal empress trembled when that wonderful little bundle of nerves was caressed. Her hips angled to help her more fervently fuck herself on Celestia’s hand. Only two ponies had been able to exploit that spot: Celestia with those deft, commanding fingers, and the upward curve of Shining’s massive endowment. Celestia let her have just what she wanted, letting her finger tips ram forward to rub up, down and around that little sweet spot nearly knuckles deep. Her finger spread wider to help her gain a little pleasant ache from having her walls parted wider. Cadence’s juices positively drenched her hand now, and she couldn’t help her indulgence. The solar goddess dipped her other hand down to let a little of that wetness pool in her palm, then turning it down to let it drench her fingers. The second hand moved to Cadence’s other lips, not even needing to press forward before finding themselves knuckle-deep in her niece’s mouth. She slurped and licked around the ivory digits to gather up her own taste. It always made her feel like such a slut to enjoy her own product, especially in the midst of a lover’s kiss. Releasing one breast with a soft gulp for air, Celestia didn’t hesitate to lavish the other with even greater fervor. She nibbled at Cadence’s nipple like a hungry foal, futilely searching for the sweet treat that wasn’t there. Cadence gave another swipe of her tongue over the two fingers before letting them slip from her lips to release shaky moan to the open air. “F-fuck, I’m getting close already, Auntie. Don’t-nnnnh, don’t tease me this time. Let me...oh gosh, pleeeeaaaase...” Celestia almost whimpered from the sound of her niece approaching the precipice of her agonizing state. So close and in need of that final push. Who was she, the benevolent and loving high princess, to say no? Celestia dove forth with three fingers plundering Cadence’s openly weeping sex, her palm audibly slapping her labia while her fingers busied themselves with rubbing the bow exposed nub at the peak of her slit. Gently she’d give it a pinch here and there amidst her fingering’s rhythm, listening to how Cadence’s voice rose and fell between each pass. She suckled intensely at the breast in her mouth, cooing when she found her lover’s hand sliding into her ethereal mane to keep here where she was. She only took this as an invitation to tug at that rock hard little nipple with her teeth, kissing around it. “Yes, yes! Oh stars and m-moon, Aaauunnnntiiieee, fuh-I’m gonna...I-hhhhaaaaaaahhhh~!” Cadence’s mouth flew open as that long note of finality echoed to the ceiling. It rang out with a symphony that spoke to the very heart of any in earshot. Luckily for Celestia, it was all for her. The loud moan flowing from her throat devolved into a series of brief whines as she weakly bucked her hips into Celestia’s expert caressing. The pink alicorn gushed forth, her pussy spasming in her revelry. Her arousal doused Celestia’s hand and wrist as her movements never stopped, drawing this out for as long as she could. Cadence’s wings shot out while she slumped forward. She panted in her auntie’s ear, hands clasped around her to the back of the throne to keep herself steady. She settled back onto the plush thighs under her when she finally began to relax. Her belly still heaved with heavy breaths that tickled her lover’s neck, causing Celestia to chuckle at the sensation. “Your first was always the easiest.” The older mare whispered, letting her hand slip from Cadence’s nethers and come to lazily wipe the fluids coating her fingers off on her niece’s thigh. “I always loved that about playing with you. Always so eager to go that I can get you off with little more than a few pumps of my fingers.” Cadence responded with a giggle, cheeks hearing up again from the brazen explanation of her famous libido. “Well not all of us have had a few millennia to perfect our sensitivity, Auntie Celestia. I’m surprised you can even garner any enjoyment from such vanilla activities, figured only that hardcore shit would do anything for you after all that time.” She teased with a flick of Celestia’s breast. Giving a roll of her eyes, Celestia set her hands back to their preferred resting place at the cleft of her niece’s ass, adding some force for that last little quip. “As much as I enjoy your attempts at banter, honey, I believe that delicious mouth would be best suited elsewhere for the time being~.” With all the invitation she required, Cadence sprung to her hooves with a gleeful squee. A low golden light encased Celestia’s horn and as soon as it came it was gone, along with every scrap of clothing adorning Celestia’s body. While Cadence enjoyed undressing her lovers, she was too riled up to care for a slow unwrapping. She wanted her prize now. And what a prize it was. The ivory pillars known as Celestia’s thighs parted to reveal a most divine sight. This holy visage had graced the dreams of countless stallions and mares, and lived on in the memories of many. Celestia’s slit was already glistening around her plush labia, a trail of her stickiness slipping down to the seat below her. Cadence let her hands caress around the feathery soft thighs, giving them a squeeze each. She bit her lip in delight to feel the muscle there was still as dense as ever. In the days of olde, when conflict and instability still plagued ponykind, Celestia had been dubbed Skullcrusher thanks to these luscious legs. The crystal empress led with her nose, dragging it up Celestia’s slit with a brief inhale. Lilacs and goldenrod was what she usually likened it to. It was ambrosia for the lustful alicorn, who opened her maw to give a broad kiss to her Auntie’s lower lips. Celestia’s frame undulated with a breathy gasp, sinking deeper into the throne as her hips slid forward to gain more of that blissful heat now engulfing her sex. She gripped the arm of the throne nearly hard enough to dent the gold overlay. Cadence let another blast of her hot breath tickle her treat before delving her tongue in, using the slender tip to draw a slow lick between the tender folds. Soft and yielding, they parted easily for the younger princess to feel more of that slick need greet her taste buds. She moaned into Celestia’s heat, puckering her lips and sucking gently to slurp up those delectable juices as they came. A pink hand moved to join her lips, using two fingers to spread her open enough for Cadence to see her writhing inner walls. She dove in tongue-first to slither side-to-side in Celestia’s tunnel. “Oh Cadence, sw-sweetie,” She gasped as she tried not to melt where she sat. The sun princess was at the mercy of the crystal empress’ immaculate tongue wriggling throughout her folds, settling into a familiar pattern that never failed to make her leak profusely. Her tongue took to drawing more tender laps up the edges of Celestia’s slit, then making more firm thrusts deep in her lips to reach the spots she remembered would elicit the most pleasure from her aunt. “Wor-oooooh, working you over really got me excited. Oh goddesses, that tongue~.” Celestia was in sheer ecstasy. The waves of pleasure crashing through her hit with immense force, her body seizing up in response to her nerves being driven nearly mad. Cadence’s deft tongue swirled and plunged, rolling amidst the slick folds that was now her whole world at the moment. “B-best fucking pussy eater in my kingdom. Shining, nnngh, better appreciate having s-s-s-a-s-s-such a slut for his bride,” The alicorn panted, her breaths grew more shallow with every change in angle and intensity with Cadence’s tongue lashings. The princess of love gave another worshipful kiss to Celestia’s labia before briefly pulling away. A string of her aunt’s arousal clung to the slight fuzz on her chin. Her sapphire eyes glanced up, her lover’s face almost obscured due to her gargantuan, immaculate bosom. Before Celestia could think to meet her gaze she moved a hand to her slit, two fingers plunging in and building a swift rhythm. She flexed her wrist to ensure she was hitting multiple spots in Celestia’s cunny. The rough movements caused the elder alicorn to shiver with utter bliss. She hunched over as she could feel that heat rising, the wonderful inferno that she had been aching for. Her hips moved in urgent gyrations, rolling into Cadence’s skilled and prying fingers to feel them brush across her clit. “Sweet mother, oh Cadence I’m going to...oh fuck, make me-...wha-...H-HEY!” Suddenly her pussy felt significantly less warm, which caused the alicorn to whip her head down to cast a glare to her niece. She was met with a smirk and a playful wiggle of multiple soaked fingers, which then disappeared into Cadence’s maw where she moaned at the ambrosia-like taste only her Auntie could produce. “Wh-why’d you stop? I was about to soak your hand!” “Turn around.” Cadence replied bluntly. “What?” I said turn around, you fat cunt!” Celestia, while shocked at the sudden shift in the mood, did as ordered and spun around so she was now facing the throne. She cast a glance back over her shoulder just in time to see a pink hand smack her callipygian ass right on one of her broad cheeks. The slap that traveled to the ceiling was louder than the startled yelp that left the princess’ lips. Cadence brought another swift hand and evened out the stinging on her other cheek. Celestia tried to ask what brought this about, but she was unable to form words from the strikes sending the nerve of her backside flaring. She grimaced and gripped the arms of her throne to try and focus on something else and endure this sudden assault. “You want to be the big bitch around here? Talking about fucking my husband, my Shining Armor, as if you could just pluck him from me? Like you wouldn’t have to pay fealty and plead for his wonderful presence to grace your bed?” Cadence sneered from above, standing high as Celestia dipped ever lower, yet her ass remained raised as it was. A flash of magic from her horn brought forth a harness and strapon dildo, which caused her arm to dip a bit from the hefty weight dropped into her awaiting grasp. The shaft was undoubtedly equine, long and monstrously girthy. It was a charcoal black, covered in powerful veins with a medial ring that would make any mare aside from an alicorn have second thoughts about attempting to take. At the base was a signature that read: Little Shiny~ Cadence swung the mighty shaft like a paddle and watched as Celestia’s ass rippled from the impact, the alicorn wincing with a whimper from the impact on her how scarlet cheeks. “I had this custom made. It’s a perfect replica of Shining’s cock. From the way the veins curve and twist, to that fucking meaty head, right down to the cute mole just above his ring, it’s uncanny. “There’s only one exception: it’s a little smaller than his. A couple inches smaller in terms of girth and length.” She had taken to lazily sliding it up and down the valley of Celestia’s ass. “I had it done this way for a reason. You see I never want to grow used to Shining’s penis. Even after all the times I’ve grown accustomed to it and explored every inch with all my holes to the point I can draw it blindfolded, I don’t want to be completely used to it. So, I had this made smaller so I can use it whenever he’s not around. Because when he is, I want to be thrown off and amazed every time I get to be taken by that beautiful dick. And it’s all mine.” Celestia turned her head to watch as Cadence hotdogged her ass slowly, eyes roaming over her splayed ivory figure in an alarmingly predatory manner. As she had been talking the crystal empress had seemed to slide her harness on and securely over her hips. Cadence held the mighty shaft aloft, aligning it with the proper slot and twisting it in to secure it. She gave a few wiggles of her hips, giggling when the immense phallus swayed and moved with her, yet still held its place firmly. “And now, because I deem it so, you can enjoy it.” “Oh Cadence, please don’t make me wait longer.” Celestia mewled, pushing back to attempt to brush just the head against her aching slit for any sort of friction. A pair of pink hands gripped at her hips, massaging the perfectly sculpted love handles there. Cadence moved to position, her hips bending to align the clone of her husband’s member with her aunt’s winking sex. She could see her wetness smearing across the flat head, a testament to how close Celestia had been. She steadied her footing upon the dais of the throne, poised to plunge, and did just that. After angling up a few precious inches. Cadence smirked wickedly as her ears bent from the sudden shriek. She had effectively rammed the first few inches of her dildo right into the little pucker just above Celestia’s cunt. She watched that pristine little white donut as it was stretched open and gripping down on her faux shaft with a strength nigh unrivaled. “CADENCE! Y-you put it in-“ “You’re going to learn that what’s mine is mine, Celestia. You are merely borrowing him when you’re together, a loan I can withdraw at any time I wish! So I want you to show the proper thanks for being such a generous Princess.” “Oh my s-s-s-sweet sun, fuuuuuh...” Celestia struggled to accommodate the immense girth now invading her anal cavity. Her sphincter worked reflexively to remove the phallus to no avail. This forced Cadence to fight harder to shove a few more inches in, uncaring of the uncomfortable little squeaks and grunts of the elder alicorn beneath her. She was just barely able to bottom out, hearing Celestia pant and wheeze in her attempts to stay strong and endure. Celestia whimpered when finally Cadence pulled back. A long, low groan left her lips in a sign of relief, her walls relaxing. Her ponut was sent flaring with white hot pain and pressure as she felt that cock rammed in again with greater force. Then again. And again. Each time it split her open she rocked forward on her toes, nails raking down the golden arm of her throne for some attempt at purchase, to focus the pain elsewhere. Cadence huffed with each thrust. It was getting a little easier each time she hammered home, and thus she began to move faster. Her eyes were transfixed with the glorious sight of her Auntie’s little tailhole taking such a punishment, the dark shaft splitting her open and almost seeming to double the width of her ass. “I can see why -nnngh- so many stallions adore this sight. You make a terrific ass-bitch, Aubtie Celestia~.” Cadence made sure to punctuate this with a particularly rough thrust. Celestia was in a dilemma. While this pain in her rear was nigh paralyzing, she could also feel with each downward jab of Cadence’s dildo that it brushed against the membrane separating her ass from her cunny. And this obscene combination of sensations served to fuel her with a form of pleasure she’d never felt. She was now a toy, solely for Cadence’s amusement. Not even her pleasure, as evidenced by the rubber cock invading her guts, but just to perform and scream and moan for her until she was satisfied. Slowly, this manifested in her mind. And she liked it. “Ca-Cadence...gods, th-thaaah...aaaawwwwh...” “What’s that, Auntie?” “Tha-ank you, Cadence. Oooooh, nnnaagh!” A harsh slap to her aching backside was the first response she received. “Thank you for what?” “Thankkkkk you f-for...fuck, ahh, for sharing S-Shining with me!” All at once the deep thrusting stopped. For a moment the only sound was Celestia’s rapid panting, sweat and drool dripping from her face as she dared to glance back, wondering why her niece had stopped. She was greeted with a soft kiss, which she was too tired to return and just accepted. Cadence broke it and stared into her eyes with a tenderness that belied her furious hunger that seemed to consume her only a moment ago. “Good girl. Just for that, you can cum~.” She jabbed forward again, but this time slow enough for Celestia to feel every ridge and vein pass into her anal canal. She shuddered with a mewling cry as she felt a sudden caress at her sex. Cadence prodded and stroked her fingers over the top of the alicorn’s slit until she found that little pearl she’d been looking for, rubbing it in time with her renewed thrusting. She couldn’t handle it. The last pillar of resistance crumbled and at long last, Celestia’s orgasm poured forth. She buried her face into the throne’s seat. Her prismatic mane spasmed and flared, almost seeming to light the oxygen around her on fire from the intensity of the heat she put out. Her holes clenched around the intruders prodding and working her insides like she was nothing but a toy. Her honey coated Cadence’s fingers, dripping down to the floor and gradually creating a little puddle at her feet. The high princess had seldom looked so ravished, and she couldn’t think of a state she’d rather be in now. Before she could collapse to her knees she was aided by a pink arm circling under her belly, helping her to her feet. She stood on wobbly legs, turning and finding herself scooped into an embrace by her niece. The elder returned the hug with gusto, arms draping over Cadence’s shoulders as she began to calm from the intense passions of their session. “Thank you, Auntie. I really, really needed this. We need to do this more often.” “That...we do...dear. Oh goddess, you...you really went all out, huh?” She chuckled weakly, throat still a tad sore from the screaming. Cadence returned the giggle, cheeks tinged pink. “Maybe. But it’s good to get all that out at once sometimes, y’know?” “All too well, sweetheart. All too well.” The two stood there for a bit longer, just supporting each other. It was a bond rekindled, and they weren’t about to let it fade again. As they separated they took note of the time, Celestia looking out the window almost bewildered. “Oh my, how careless of me. The sun’s setting is five minutes past due. Let me go set that right, then we can retire to my chambers for the evening. Have some chocolate cake with strawberry rosettes, perhaps?” “That sounds wonderful, Auntie.” Cadence beamed. The two began to make their way to the tower where Celestia and Luna always performed their age-old duties, looking forward to the evening yet to come.