> Wet Dreams > by Pepsi Addict > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Nightly Pleasures > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- With her horn’s glowing light illuminating the halls of Canterlot Castle, the last of Luna’s nightly tasks in the physical world were finally concluded. Tedious work was never fun for the Princess of the Night, but it was her duty to ensure the castle looked as grand as it could by dawn after each night. Tonight had been especially taxing. It had been a one-in-an-incalculable-impossibility chance, but the dates of the Grand Galloping Gala and Summer Sun Celebrations across Equestria had lined up to be on the same weekend, merely a day and some hours apart from one another. She and Celestia had decided it’d be best to have the events hosted the same day, with the Summer Sun Celebration in the morning and the Gala later that evening.  Extravagant and grand seemed ill-fitting descriptions. Set up by none other than Pinkie Pie herself, with banners and decorations headed by Rarity, even Rainbow Dash played a crucial part in the day’s elaborate celebrations, leading the Wonderbolt shows almost all day. As always, through a contract with Applejack, Sweet Apple Acres was providing their wonderful cider for the events. She was handling the food as well, though that was primarily for the celebrations for the day in Ponyville. Sure, they would bring cider to the Gala, but that setting was never Applejack’s forte.  Twilight seemingly escaped with the easiest job, organizing everypony and providing aid to all groups when she could. She was fine after the non-stop hours of the day, but her assistant, Spike, did crash eventually. Luna was partly glad that such an event happened, because it gave Celestia and herself a chance to slip away from the festive madness and gain a brief respite in one another’s company before coming back to things. Notably, they weren't the only ones to slip out; Fluttershy had as well. She had finished her work for the event very early and efficiently with her animal friends, effectively serving in a monumental list of ways to make sure everything was working well, whether that was birds hanging decorations or a bear Luna saw carrying gear for Applejack. That said, there’d been clear discomfort on the mare’s face when around others, something Luna hadn't pressed into investigating.  Luna came to the balcony just outside of her bedroom in the dark midnight air. It felt nice on her bare fur, especially her more sensitive areas, but she had work to do. Even if the cool embrace of the night felt amazing with the wind grazing over her tall and lithe form, caressing her naked fur indiscriminately. She stretched and found comfort, sitting down on her knees and outstretching her wings. Instead of focusing on the cold air caressing her breast, hips, wings and, most sensitive of all, her sheath and its balls, she let herself drift off to the dream realm. gliding along at the flap of her wings, solitary bubbles of dreaming ponies floated through the night air. Luna gazed over them, performing the toughest part of her job: choosing whose nightmares to step into and push the darkness from.  The night went well through the first few nightmares she looked into. Most did when compared to Daybreaker or the Tantabus. Her work was alright, but the lack of any sort of challenge or new and interesting nightmares in recent times had left Luna feeling a bit hollow in her pursuits. Certainly, she wished not for the levels of great emotion that would overtake her and turn her back into Nightmare Moon, but she was bored. That was when a dream caught her attention. Her sister was being absolutely hammered from behind by the dreaming stallion in question. The provocative slurred screams of joy her dreamt-up sister made were not only cheesy and not like anything any pony would say in conversation, but it wasn't even anything like her sister. Not even like the public appearances she made. Luna had seen plenty of hot, steamy dreams of Equestria’s populace over her many lifetimes working in her position, so like most alicorns (save for perhaps Twilight), the sight was fairly normal and she had no flustered emotions towards it. There was some minor, very minor annoyance that it was her sister and not herself that was being lusted after, but it wasn’t a big deal.  Luna and her sister were, contradictory to the dream, both very dominant mares in bed. But the show of her sister’s pounding stirred something in her. Seeing her head held down to the bed as a stallion slammed down into her asshole and pulled back out, tugging the “ponut” repeatedly in rapid succession, had been some of the best entertainment she’d had on the job in years. “Perhaps we should have been paying closer attention to our citizens’ carnal desires long since before now,” she said, drifting back from the sight. “Perhaps tomorrow night, I will find time to squeeze myself into a dream some citizen is having of me and give them a night to remember for eons.”  She continued her nightly duties, though with a more open eye to the lustful dreams of her subjects. They numbered quite a bit higher than Luna had initially expected, but she knew this wasn't a fluke of the busy night. If anything, it’d only just made the number of ponies dreaming fluctuate. Nonetheless, Luna kept up performing her duties until she was flying with a near-constant boner. After the last dream she slipped into, where the dreamer distinctly pointed out her pulsing cock hanging at a little under two feet long and leaking precum, she realized that she’d made a grave error. Resting atop a cloud in the night sky of the dream realm, Luna sighed. She was hard as a rock and couldn't help but bite her lip. “How unprofessional can you be, Luna?” she berated herself momentarily. She thought hard for a long moment, watching the veiny, dark length pulse and twitch in need as her balls clenched and precum beaded from her tip. She sighed and spoke her thoughts aloud. “I suppose I could call it a night and find one of my pleasers, should she be awake, but the staff has all worked so hard; I doubt they want me invading their dreams of relaxation and rest, just so I can wet my phallus.” She thought for a good long moment until an idea came to her. “If I use the spell I normally do to locate nightmares with a small alteration, I could find one of these wet dreams! I'll just slip into one of somepony who won't mind.” She said that aloud mostly to convince herself. It was primarily her horny desire to fuck convincing her, but at least it was better then her other plan, kinda. With a glow of her horn, a pulse of magic rippled through the dreamworld. What echoed back to her was such a hit that it was comparable to that of the Tantabus or Nightmare Moon inflicting terror and horror into a pony’s dreams. Only, this was, of course, lust. “C-cadence. It has to be,” she assumed, bringing the dream forward to herself as she shuddered lightly. Her cock pulsed and beat like a thudding drum, making it hard for a blush not to show on her face as she pulled up what she assumed would be Cadence or maybe a stray changeling dreaming up something immensely lewd.  It turned out to be neither of those things, but instead, the most shocking sight ever as Fluttershy eased herself down steadily onto a dragon’s cock that was two times as large as her body. “M-my word,” was all Luna could muster, seeing the pegasus make full use of the possibilities that came with a potential romp in the dream realm. It’d come as such a shock, seeing Fluttershy practically used as a fleshlight for a dragon, that she’d spoken a bit too loudly.   Fluttershy immediately turned up to the sky. Seeing Luna watching her, it was hard to tell which was more red; Fluttershy’s face, or the dragon’s scales. Luna very nearly threw the dream away from her like a filly ashamed of her activities and hiding them from a parent when they entered the room. No matter the lack of care and casualness of nudity and sex in her mind, seeing Fluttershy go so deeply red at the face of one of the princesses watching her take a hyper-sized cock; the whole experience was a new level of fluster for both parties. That said, Luna realized very quickly that meek, shy Fluttershy was the perfect mare for this job. Steadying herself and shaking off her embarrassment like the dignified ruler she was, she peered back in a minute later to the sight of a perfectly normal room with Fluttershy poorly hiding the fact she was awake as she waited. Noticing the princess enter, Fluttershy’s cheeks just glowed brighter, confirming that she hadn't imagined things. Seeing that the princess had come equipped with nearly two feet of rock-hard breeding stick, she was a mess at best. “I'm sorry, princess,” she meekly said, all her progress of talking to others lost in an instant. “S-sorry? What for, Fluttershy?” asked Luna, genuine confusion in her voice as she approached the bed. With her state as bad as it was, Luna’s eyes immediately began to trace Fluttershy’s curves under the covers, sending her imagination wondering how the thick, large-breasted mare would feel and how nice she’d look under her. Fluttershy buried her face in her covers for a moment, muttering to herself. She rose, but did not dare to look at the taller alicorn beauty before her. “I uh, I'm sorry for being an… a, uh… I'm sorry for being a sexual deviant and giving you a… b-boner.” she meekly muttered out. Luna lightly chuckled at that. “Oh, no, dear, sweet Fluttershy. We think you misunderstand the circumstances of our throbbing erection. We actually came to you to ask whether or not you would desire to help satisfy us, though we did not know it was you to whom we were drawn” assured Luna, very matter-of-factly, not that it helped the blushing pegasus before her grow any less embarrassed. “I-I, your… and you mean me?” Her smile was unsure, but there was clearly less hesitation about her decision than one might expect from other ponies, especially one as shy as herself. Eventually, she gulped down her fears, a deep blush on her cheeks “I… I wouldn't be opposed to it, p-princess,” she softly nodded. With the confirmation of consent given, Luna’s horn and fingertips lit with magic, lifting Fluttershy’s covers off of her. The yellow pegasus slowly stood up, rubbing her neck in clear embarrassment as Luna’s eyes wandered over the mare’s downright divine figure. One of the few mares in Equestria that was sure to draw the eyes of many stallions, Fluttershy had an above-average hip size for someone of her smaller stature, especially considering she’d never had a child of her own. This only made Luna’s mind wander further, her cock twitching at the thoughts she had. Luna was pulled from her thoughts of Fluttershy’s FF cup breasts and wide, motherly hips to looking at the real thing. Specifically, Fluttershy facing the night princess, standing against her crotch-high dresser, letting her ass rest against it as she blushingly spread her legs, revealing the sticky stream of feminine juices that drew ropes between her thighs. “Mhmm~ We see somepony is quite eager to feel their princess’s love~” toyed Luna playfully as she walked up to Fluttershy, her horn glowing to let her hands and magic work in tandem. Her hands cupped Fluttershy’s massive rack, the right hand rising to her left breast, pinching her nipple between her claw-like thumbnail and her index finger.  This, on its own, would have been plenty enough to solicit a reaction out of the reserved mare, but it was quickly followed by Luna’s magic caressing her shoulders; massaging the flesh and running over the bones of her shoulder blades, her wing joints, down her spine and cupping her plump tush up off the dresser. Pulling the two cheeks apart, Luna’s magic dragged over Fluttershy’s plump asshole, making her lightly moan. She was mostly just letting out a sharp, shuddering gasp as she tried to fight the response, biting her lip and blushing redder than a whole patch of tomatoes. “Hmm~ You have such a wonderful form, Ms. Fluttershy.” With her teasing words, magic took the place of Luna’s hands, softly squeezing Fluttershy’s breast and pulling on her nipples as her hands slid along her fur and down to her waist, finally stopping. Luna looked down between them, watching as the tip of her cock kissed Fluttershy’s clit. Fluttershy’s eyes followed, sweating nervous bullets as Luna lightly pressed and ground the bulbous, broad tip against her soft lips. Luna dragged its overhanging sides across Fluttershy’s thighs as she pushed forward and slipped in. Sliding forward, her cock filled the tight gap of space between her thighs and pussy, grinding against her slick, soft thighs and her now twitching lustful lips. Luna hilted her cock, pressing her thighs together with Fluttershys and pressing her nuts against the dresser as she leaned in and kissed her lover for the evening. Of course, the pegasus cutely jumped in surprise, but it wasn’t long until her body relaxed and her hands grabbed Luna’s waist, melting into the kiss as the flames of passion eased her nerves right out the door. Luna took things slow, pulling her hips back and dragging her long, twitching stallionhood along the divide of Fluttershy’s lips. The friction made her shudder, especially at the start of her pull back when the medial ring graced her lips, and then again at the end as her broad tip dragged along her folds and began to push forward again. Luna knew she had an eternity to savor this moment, so why rush things? Instead, her fingers dug into Fluttershy’s cheeks and her tongue wrestled with Fluttershy’s, slowly making the two drool over one another, dripping onto their pressed-together breasts. Luna’s magic washed over Fluttershy, swiftly descending from her breast, along her curves and down to her clitoris, pinching it and parting her folds open. It was like a handful of fingers, forcing her to open an entire inch across and rubbing at her sensitive walls. In an instant, Fluttershy’s wings were outstretched and twitching. They'd been slowly building and unfurling as her sensitivity increased, but now they personified the term “wingboner.” Her rigid wings quivered, her feathers already a bit of a ruffled mess. The sensations were all so precise from Luna’s magic, pulling her sensitive flesh to strain it just as her medial ring ground against her folds.  Luna’s length slipped between her thighs in a mix of soft and sharp thrusts from a myriad of slightly different angles, caressing her pussy in every different way that she could. It was driving Fluttershy’s body mad as she tried to pant and gasp, trapped in the soft but forceful embrace of Luna’s kiss following her any time she tried to pull away. Fluttershy had imagined many things, and tried plenty of others, but no matter how big you imagined a cock, how veiny or detailed the ribs of a dragon dildo, nothing could teach you the delicacies of sex. It was something you had to experience and feel through with an experienced partner, and Luna was such with millennia of experience. Fluttershy’s hands rose, pushing back against Luna lightly, only for the princess to redouble her efforts, forcing Fluttershy back onto the dresser. This abruptly ended her thigh grinding and passionate kissing, leaving Fluttershy to pant in exhaustion like she’d been railed for an hour straight. Though, given just how greatly Luna had agitated every atom of the pegasus’s body, she’d be lucky if an hour of sex with a dragon could exhaust her the way Luna had. “P-please, Princess I– AH~” Fluttershy’s words were cut off as Luna’s magic hooked into the folds of her pussy, pulling her sensitive walls by her clit, promptly making Fluttershy go quiet. Only whimpers and moans escaped her lips. Luna’s magic did its work, seeping its ethereal grasp into every delicate fold, pressing down like sliding fingers on the twitching marehood. Fluttershy immediately threw her head back, gripping the dresser’s lip tightly in her hands as she bit her lip and clenched her eyes shut. She was on the cusp of a body-quaking orgasm when Luna’s hand pulled away and her magic dispersed, making Fluttershy release a heavy gasp of air she hadn't even realized she had been holding. “Mhmm… I think it's time we push this further. Wouldn't you agree, my dear?”  Fluttershy simply nodded, a bit weak as she sat up straight on her already shaky legs. She wasn't on them for long, though, as Luna’s magic grabbed her left leg by its ankle, raising her up and making her brace herself against the dresser, her right leg just barely keeping its toes to the floor. Luna’s magical grip was soon replaced with her hand, grabbing Fluttershy by the thigh and letting her knee rest over her shoulder. Fluttershy grew used to her new circumstance fairly quickly, mainly because of the big, dark length of mare cock she had to focus on, laying against her torso. Her wings pulled back in as she breathed and let out her tension, gulping in minor fear and biting her free hand’s nails. If Luna was going to use that nearly two-foot-long thing anything close to the way she had used her magic and hands, Fluttershy was sure she’d wake up in a wet, sticky mess come morning. “P-princess, promise me you’ll be gentle?” she chuckled a bit nervously as Luna’s twenty-two-and-a-half inches throbbed against her abdomen, shooting out a few ropes of precum over her tits and the floor. “From what I saw of your romp with that dragon, I’d guess that you like it quite rough,” chuckled Luna. Fluttershy meekly nodded.  “Don't worry, my pet. I tend to start a bit easy. Now, put that free hand of yours to use and spread your pussy’s lips for me.” Luna didn't need her to do it, obviously, but the satisfaction of Fluttershy opening her depths for her on command was just as good, if not better than the reaction she’d have received by taking it through force. Even better, it showed that she was more than happy to show Luna her submission. Pulling her hips back, Luna pressed her broad tip to Fluttershy’s red, quivering lips. They were so agitated and desperate, they could be defined as sore with craving. Sliding in with ease, she stretched Fluttershy’s carnal depths bit by bit as Fluttershy’s mouth hung agape and her head laid back, only looking back and biting her lip as she felt Luna’s flare press against her cervix and her medial ring grind against her velvety labia. Luna slowly dragged her cock back, making Fluttershy shudder as the veiny, rigid monster scraped across every sensitive nerve of her depths. Then it slowly pushed back in, pressing against her cervix, forcing it to spread more. This process was repeated several times, each one making Fluttershy feel a body-wide earthquake through her nerves until finally, Luna pulled all the way back and slammed forward, hard. Any semblance of balance Fluttershy had was thrown out the window. Her arm braced against the dresser and she cried out in painful pleasure, feeling Luna grind their crotches together as her womb stretched over the princess’s royal scepter. Its head crushed her ovaries as it pressed her womb against her intestines and stomach. Then came a second mind-shattering orgasm, and then a third.  Just when it seemed like Luna had switched over to full-force rutting that jerked and flung around Fluttershy’s body with every organ-stretching slam, she stopped, going back to softer thrusts. Each plunge still buried all of Luna’s length deep into her, but back at the pace of a slow pump, rather than the jackhammering she had just been experiencing. Fluttershy was left panting as she looked down to her stretched abdomen’s sore red bulge. “Nyghh~ D-do… H-how does my pussy feel, p-princess~” gasped Fluttershy, a deep blush washing over her cheeks. There was a craving in her eyes as she looked back up towards the alicorn princess. Both of their wings were utterly unfurled, and in Fluttershys case, they were full-on wingboners. “Mhmm~ The deepest reaches of your marehood are divine, Fluttershy.” Luna continued her slow thrusting for about a minute. Once she’d finished giving Fluttershy her break, her hips flew back and slammed forward, jerking Fluttershy’s entire body.  Her rigid wingboners stiffened back out hard as she came and moaned out loud. She loved feeling Luna’s hammering thrusts start back up; grinding into her depths, ripping out and dragging her medial ring over Fluttershy’s quivering clit. Luna slammed in at a downward angle, punching an ovary and stretching out Fluttershy’s carnal lips. She then thrust in from another angle, constantly hitting at different parts of Fluttershy’s depths. It was impossible to fully appreciate the intricacies of Luna’s experience and technique, nor was it easy to put it into words in adequate detail. But one thing was for sure: Fluttershy’s eyes had rolled back far into their sockets. Her tits were jiggling at every thrust. Spit flung from her open maw and hanging out tongue. Both of their crotches were covered in Fluttershy’s juices, threads of her pussy’s orgasm connecting between her gaping cunt and the cock inside it, as well as both of their crotches matted fur, even running down partly along their thighs. In short, she’d never been fucked so hard as this, and she loved every second of it. Fluttershy wasn't the only one in the throes of pleasure. Luna grunted and lightly panted with every few thrusts, moaning out in her own right. She closed her eyes and simply enjoyed the feeling of Fluttershy’s slavering cunt clamping down tightly onto her with every twitch and thrust. After minutes of relentless fucking, both mares were reduced to nothing more than panting, moaning messes. It was mostly Fluttershy, but Luna technically qualified, if only slightly so by comparison.  “Mhmm~ You've been wonderful, my dear, but it's time we end this,” purred Luna.  Fluttershy was only able to weakly nod, moaning and panting senselessly, her exhaustion clearly visible in her eyes. Luna leaned in for a kiss, her magic glowing as she pinched Fluttershy’s nipples and spread her depths. Even her ovaries had their entrances widened to about the circumference of a bit. Luna’s tongue invaded her prey’s moaning mouth, her lips locked with Fluttershy’s own quivering set as her thrusts picked up their pace with a more erratic rhythm. Fluttershy’s eyes fluctuated between being wide open, crossed and streaming tears, or clenched shut. Their tongues wrestled with one another. Luna’s magic toyed with Fluttershy’s body. They were so close now. Finally, Luna’s balls clenched. Her cock pulsed hard, and with another hard thrust, lifted Fluttershy off the ground, slamming her onto the dresser. Fluttershy hit the desk hard. Her and Luna’s wings were both outstretched sensitively.  Luna grabbed Fluttershy’s waist and slammed another brutal thrust into her, hitting hard against Fluttershy’s ribs. She winced in pain as, unknown to either of them, a certain draconequus who had been watching them snapped his fingers and cast a spell. Fluttershy’s wince of pain quickly turned into howling cries of pleasure. Luna let out a long moan, her tongue hanging out. A deep blush covered her face and her eyes rolled back from one of the best orgasms she's had in a while. Cum shot out like a fire hose into Fluttershy as she held her forehead, clenching her hands to stop herself shaking as she let out hot breaths and deep howls of pleasure. She could feel her womb filling with sperm, right down into her ovaries as they rapidly produced ovum. Fluttershy became the most recent pony to be added to the royal lineage as her womb bloated out, swelling larger by the second as cum erupted out of her and around Luna’s cock.  Luna pulled back and slammed forward again, unleashing over a gallon, perhaps even two, as she grit her teeth and clenched her eyes. It was the exact opposite of Fluttershy’s expression; wide eyes, wordless, strained gasps as her belly sagged and sloshed. She steadily grew larger, ever larger, quickly surpassing a pregnant woman in size. Luna’s orgasm lasted a scarce few more seconds. It’d be another minute or so before Fluttershy’s cunt stopped squirting out repeat orgasms. Panting, Luna pulled her still semi-rigid length out of Fluttershy’s depth all at once. Standing up straight, she pulled her wings in and looked down at her conquest. Her entire body was twitching as cum oozed from her pussy, bubbly and thick as it rolled out in viscous, creamy waves. “Hmm, until next time, dear Fluttershy. Take solace in knowing that that's one of the best cream pies I've given a mare in millennia.” Luna took flight out of the dream, letting Fluttershy rest. She sat up with a groan into the waking world. Sliding her fingers down to her panties, sure enough, they, the sheets, the cover, everything was soaking wet. “Ughh~ “ was all Fluttershy could manage, throwing the cover off as she forced herself up and clicked on the light.  She felt sluggish as she looked in the mirror and… noticed her giant belly stuffed with cum. She only then realized that her quivering cunt wasn't cumming, but oozing thick, hot, white foal batter. Somehow, her blush was even greater now than it had been during her entire dream. All Discord could do was snicker to himself from beyond the fourth wall, dictating to me as I typed this.