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Do Princesses Dream of Lesbian Ponies

Luna stood at the base of the bed, gazing upon the slumbering forms of Lyra and Bon Bon. Just being here felt like an invasion, never mind what she was about to do. But the Princess had long since come to terms with the fact that by virtue of her job, keeping the dreams and nights of her subjects safe and content, she would inherently encounter certain...issues that weren't normally present during the day, when ponies were wandering the streets and maintaining the expected impressions of public decency. She knew a great many pony couples, and some of the very closest lived in Ponyville, a town famed for the close bonds shared by many of its residents. Thus many a time she had slipped into the homes of such couples, and witnessed the aftermath of their love for one another that had sent them peacefully into slumber.

Tonight was no exception, and the two mares before her lay as testament to that fact. They must only have been asleep a short while, for the bedding beneath them was still streaked and stained dark with the rather abundant moisture of their actions. Their muzzles too were damp with the residue of those same intimate fluids, and as Luna noticed a rather large, rounded cylindrical object formed of some manner of rubber resting on the floor close to where she was standing, she blushed crimson as she realised that it had probably been rather forcefully ejected from one of the pair and launched all this way to where it now lay.

Yet still, even as they slept in the wake of their obviously abundant pleasures, the two mares moaned. Their forelimbs trembled as they clutched at one another, and their back legs kicked, tails twitching and revealing nether regions swollen not just from past and recent use, but still quivering and clutching with continued excitement. They were obviously happy. Obviously so enthralled and enchanted by one another's adoration that even sleep could not keep them from loving one another. But... there was something about their dreams that had drawn Luna here. Something different. Something... not_wrong_, but... off. Askew. Not how it should have been according to the normal order.

And much as it embarrassed Luna to ever_want_ to enter a pony's seemingly intimate dreams, she would have to, if indeed she was to discover what was going on here.

Closing her eyes, the Princess felt two spindly silver threads come sweeping from her glowing horn. They reached out towards the two women lying together upon the bed, striking Lyra directly upon her spearmint green horn and Bon Bon in the centre of the earth pony's cream forehead. A soft gasp escaped Luna as she felt herself being swept into their dream. Not their_dreams_. Not into both Lyra and Bon Bon's separate, distinct subconscious minds. But a single, united dream state, neither provoked nor in any way assisted by the only pony that Luna knew of capable of producing such magic. Herself.

Luna's dreamscape self materialised outside of a window. A very familiar window in fact, the same one through which she had teleported to arrive at the two mares' bedside. She looked around, and sure enough saw that the house shared by these two lovers was floating in a glowing abyss; their dream requiring nothing more than the confines of their own home to complete. Peering in through the window, to the very same bedroom that her own body was now standing within, the alicorn half expected to see the two ponies lying on the bed together, making passionate love just as they had been before sleep had obviously overtaken them. Instead, what she saw caused her eyes to bulge in their sockets, and a soft moan to escape her muzzle as she felt a flutter of arousal from between her powerful thighs.

Lying on the bed was not two ponies, but one. Or rather... one body, yet somehow, sort of, two ponies. Luna recognised them instantly; the front halves of both the slumbering ponies whose shared dream she was floating within. And she recognised their appearance too; bound together at the midsection, no hindquarters, just one body divided and shared equally between them, precisely as they had wished with their heart's desire in the dream that all of Ponyville had shared when defeating the Tantabus.

In that dream though, the two inseparable friends had merely embraced when they saw the state into which they had mutually wished themselves. Now they were doing much more than_embracing_, and indeed their bodies were permitting them to enjoy the experience far, far more than would have been acceptable to allow the rest of Ponyville to witness. Apparently what Luna and the rest of the town had witnessed had only been the tip of these two lovers' iceberg when it came to what they desired of one another. And this... this was the whole truth, powerful enough in its unity between the two ponies' hearts and minds to break through the barriers of one another's subconscious and form into one controlled, stable, and wholly shared dream in sight, sound, and every other possible sense.

"Mmnhahhhah.... hnnhg-hhhd..."

Frenzied, giddy moans and whinnies escaped the pair, their singular body contorted where it lay upon the bed so that they were facing one another, both arms tightly wrapped around each other's neck and resting on their sides upon the bed. They nuzzled, they kissed, and through their heavy smooching they grunted and gasped and_sobbed_in ecstasy. Their tongues danced, flicking forward and meeting the opposite number of their partner just for a second, only to dart out with greater urgency and confidence seconds later and begin lavishing and caressing their lover's own. Eyes bulged. Tears flowed, and again they began to scream as strands of drool came dripping down the sides of their panting, wailing faces still mashing mindlessly against one another.

"A-aaaahhhh... again, Lyra! Please... d-don't... never stop.Never!"

Bon Bon begged between squeals of lust, only for her pleas to be answered as she drove her tongue into Lyra's maw once again and felt the other pony's lips close around it. Her hoofed feet thrashed behind the unicorn's head, pawing at the bedding and the hot, thick, arousal scented air that filled the room around them. Lyra was suckling on her tongue, battering its tip with her own pink muscle, and in a matter of seconds the earth pony was a shrieking, wailing wreck once more.

"Kiss me, Bon Bon. Y-your lips. Ohhh sweet Luna, your lips! I w-want them... need them all over me. Kiss me deeper. Ha-aaahh... harder."

With her breath steaming up the outside of the window through which she was staring, Luna fought back a moan of her own, not to mention the urge to begin magically stimulating her clitoris as it began to throb with desire at what she was seeing. If this wasn't a dream, she would have called the magic she was witnessing impossible. And more's the pity that it was, for if there was a spell to turn the lips and tongue into the most delicate, sensitive erogenous zones known to any pony through all of Equestria, Luna would have made her make-out sessions with the palace guards a far more regular occurrence.

In truth, there was no reason the Princess needed to stay any longer. She had her answer, and while she didn't know the mechanism by which these two ponies had managed to pierce the barrier of their subconscious it was obvious that a combination of their love, friendship and sheer single minded desire for this one fantasy to come true was responsible. More than enough to go on forresearch by book and more clinical means than simple observation of its results. And yet, she lingered. She watched. And she felt her pussy aching. Her body trembling with the desire... the need to do more than just watch. To_act_ upon what she was seeing.

"Aaaahhh... Lyra... I love you. My s-special somepony. Kiss me.Kiss me... m-make us... o- oahhhhh..."

Beyond the dreamscape, where Luna's body stood with its eyes closed calmly before the entwined but separate bodies of Lyra and Bon Bon, her horn began to glow with a deep blue radiance. A similar blue lit up behind her full, ample rear end, and surrounded her nether regions. The dark flesh of its exterior seemed to spread open as though something thick and lengthy was pushing in, and revealed the warm, glistening moist pink of its interior. Her interior muscles began to quiver, and her already sizeable clitoris gave a visible twitch as a brighter flash of light momentarily surrounded the sensitive, swollen nub.

Within the dream, Luna's face bumped into the window as she shuddered and stumbled, her legs nearly giving way from the sudden magical onslaught of her own masturbatory touch. An alicorn's magic was powerful, and could devastate even herself with an overwhelming over-abundance of pleasure if she was not careful, unless of course that was exactly what she intended. She had two choices. Either lower the impact of her magical masturbation, or...

"O-oh... Bon Bon... that feels incredible..."

"Lyra! Mmnhhhh... my... my Lyra!"

The unified ponies clung to one another tighter still as they kissed and moaned to one another through lips that never once dared to fully part. Their tongues twirled and battled one another. Their shared heart pounded in the perfection of their union. But... the pleasure that engulfed them as they continued to dream and to indulge in this shared fantasy, it was still building. Growing more and more vast and intense than normal. It was stealing their breath away. It was engulfing them faster than they could touch one another's sensitive, sexually charged lips and tongues.

"Lyra... I... I f-feel so... h-hahahnnnghhoddess... Celestia!"

Nuzzling and whimpering in equally mindless lust to her best friend, the unicorn nodded.

"I know. I... Bon Bon, it's like... I... I always dreamed. More than this, even. A-ahhh... like... just by looking at... oh_god_... looking at you. You'd be able to feel what's in my heart. What I want to do to you. To share with you."

The earth pony broke their long, feverish kiss, but kept her eyes locked on Lyra's own. When the pleasure kept building, swelling greater and greater with each passing instant, she gave a gurgling sob of joy.

"Me too! O-oh... Lyra! I love you. I... I love you so much, m-my... my other half. My soulmate. M- my... my... aaaahh!_Aahhhhh Lyra! Yes! Yes! I'm... w-we're... yes!! _"

With their faces pressed together, eyes unblinking and staring into those of their lover, the two ponies shrieked and whinnied with gleeful ecstasy. Outside the window, Luna's rear end slumped to the floor, her own eyes wide and her muzzle hanging silently open as she sprayed hot streaks of ejaculate into the void beyond the two lovers' dream.

In the real world meanwhile, a similar situation was occurring. Hot floods of feminine juices gushed from the trio of women present; from the throbbing, pulsing, magically glowing depths of Lyra, Bon Bon and Princess Luna alike. They lay there, or stood in the case of the alicorn, trembling and gasping under their breath, but still asleep. Still locked into their shared dream as both there and here they experienced a devastating and magically enhanced orgasm. The kind that could cripple a pony with fatigue in seconds, and yet the kind that had no designated ending. No way to be stopped, beyond Luna finally feeling as though she and those she was sharing this with were ready for it to stop.

And while Luna knew her limits, and had long since learned that it wasn't Princess-like to spend day and night locked in your room with your clit afire with alicorn magic, Lyra and Bon Bon were new to these unstoppable, unquenchable lusts. As far as they knew, they were the ones in control of them. They were the ones provoking them in one another. And if that was the case? If they were granting their dearest loved one all this pleasure? They never wanted it to end. Not now. Not in a minute. Not in an hour. Not even if they dreamed of orgasmic rapture right through till sunrise.

"Don't stop, B-Bon Bon... my love..."

"I won't, Lyra. I... I c-can't. Kiss me. Scream with me. Cum with me. A-again.Again!"

While Luna obviously could not spend the rest of her lifetime granting these two the eternal, shared rapture they sought however... she wouldn't deny two of her subjects their dreams' deepest desires. Not if it was within her power to grant them. Thus, she kept on pounding their real life bodies with her magical energy, and both there and within their dream, they kept on cumming.

And so too, even if strictly speaking she didn't have to include herself in the spell's continued influence, did she.

"Cum, my little ponies. C-cum... for each other. For love. And... o-ohh yes... cum with your Princess."

By Jeeves