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A Princess' Steed

Chapter Eleven

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Epilogue

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Chris Silverhoof

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"What's going on?"

The grey stallion backed up nervously, his formal clothing suddenly feeling too tight around his equine body. Celestia held a hoof over her lips, eyes alight with mischief.

"Why, Kevin, you couldn't have possibly thought that that was all there was to an Equestrian wedding ceremony!"

He gulped.

"It's not? Then what more is there? Do I have to say anything?" He sweated. "What do I have to do? I haven't practiced this!"

Celestia shushed him with her lips on his, deepening the kiss. Against himself, he longingly pressed into her, need stirring in his sheath. But he could not become aroused in the middle of the grand hall and desperately thought of anything else that could possibly keep his shaft within his sheath and not pushing out for everypony to see.

"There's nothing to practice bar what your body tells you to do, my sweet stallion," she murmured, breath warm on his lips. "Here you may find, however, that our royal customs are somewhat different to what you have in the human world."

She giggled, ducking her head away as if suddenly rendered shy.

"That is if what Twilight tells me is true about the human version of your wedding nights. How strange to lock yourselves away!"

Kevin blinked and tilted his head.

"Celestia, what are you going on about? What do you mean?"

The princess shook her head and leaned in close, tipping onto the edges of her hooves as she put her muzzle very close to his and whispered. Though, in reality, there was no secret to be shared, unless one counted the secret that all of Equestria seemed to be in on and the stallion of the hour still in the dark about.

"Dear Kevin, our wedding night stays in the grand hall until we retire to our bedchambers for sleep not..."

She trailed off into giggles, a blush bringing colour to her cheeks. Her tail flicked, the ethereal wave dancing and glimmering, the colours brighter and more vibrant than they had ever been before. Kevin smiled and lost himself in his admiration of her for several long moments. When she turned her back to him, he thought nothing of it until she hiked her tail to fully display her winking marehood. Gasping, the stallion whipped his head around as if to check that no one else had seen, but a crowd had gathered while he'd been preoccupied with his wife and it seemed that all eyes were rapidly falling on the couple.

Kevin would have shushed his mare and pushed her tail back down so that her wedding dress was not so lifted - wait, was that lingerie she was wearing beneath? - but it was too late to avoid attention. Instead of acting, he stood frozen, nostrils flaring. What was she doing in the middle of the ballroom? Why was everypony staring at him with that knowing grin?

Yet attention was exactly what his mare had wanted all along. As she lifted her tail even higher, her wedding lingerie - something blue, like the tradition from the human world - was put on full display. Whereas a human would have worn lingerie to cover and tantalise, Celestia had chosen hers to accentuate, lace framing her marehood in a white that was just a shade off from the pure gleam of her coat. A garter was tucked high up on her right hind leg, sweetly encasing her thigh as if it was simply begging to be tugged down with a stallion's teeth, while the lace spread across her hindquarters and under her stomach.

Kevin shivered, wanting to crane his neck and see just what else the princess was wearing. Her udders... He licked his lips, nickering indecisively. Had she worn anything to show those off too? Oh, by the heavens - he sure hoped so!

"Do you not want to mount your princess?" She murmured huskily, marehood winking and pulsing. "It doesn't usually take you this long to rise to the occasion...just for me."

Swallowing hard, though his mouth was already too dry, and shaking his head, Kevin took a wobbly step back even as his head snaked out, upper lip peeling back from his teeth to take in her scent. He sniffed lustfully and sifted through her scents, need stirring once more even as a small, insignificant voice in the back of his mind begged him to remain quiet. After all, who cared if others were watching when he had a needy mare before him?

And it hardly seemed like it was Celestia's intention to not be watched as she nickered and winked for him, dress hiked up and falling back over her hindquarters as her tail waved gently, calling him in to her soft folds. As if in a dream, he took first one hesitant step forward as the gathered ponies neighed encouragement and then another until his nose pressed up under her tail. He inhaled deeply, sides expanding, and stole a quick lick of her marehood even as it pulsed and twitched against his tongue. It couldn't have been any more crystal clear what she wanted if she'd spun about, reared and neighed it to the heavens herself.

Closing his eyes, he trembled and tried to ignore the watching ponies and the flicker of rising excitement blocking out his nerves, focusing on her taste and that alone. Her clit swelled against his tongue, tucked up against the base of her folds, and he wrapped his lips around it, suckling until the princess stomped a hoof and cried out. Though he was not about to stop there as his cock wantonly slipped from its sheath below his stomach and bobbed, pushing his tongue into her passage and nickering to send a small vibration through her sex.

The effect on the princess was electrifying. Celestia whinnied loudly, the sound echoing off the ballroom walls, as expansive as they were. She jigged a hind hoof in the air and bobbed her muzzle, unable to form words as Kevin smirked inwardly and flicked just the tip of his tongue over her clit. He dragged out the sensations, fluttering his tongue over her folds and lapped up her sweet juices as her marehood pushed them out, barely pausing between winks. Even though words failed her, her body spoke loud enough for the princess anyway, begging to be filled, to be mounted, regardless of where they were.

A pony's body, after all, knew no shame when it came to pleasure.

As he pleasured his mare, losing himself in the raw, sensual act, Kevin faintly became aware of movement around them. They weren't quite at the side of the ballroom, but far enough away from the wall for ponies to surround them on all sides, all in varying stages of intimate interaction. It didn't seem to matter to the ponies whether they chose partners of the same sex or the opposite - all were fair game in the name of pleasure. Some of the ponies that had left just after the ceremony had also returned with their reception outfits, although, for some, that meant not wearing very much at all.

His guard captain, the trainer of the recruits himself, hung over the back of a pretty, pink alicorn mare with his shaft pushing into her. The alicorn, whom he only knew as Princess Cadence in the most fleeting of passing moments, moaned softly as her stallion covered her, his shaft bare and wanting even though Kevin knew they had only in recent months celebrated the birth of their first foal. The white stallion flicked his blue striped mane off his neck with a toss of his head, his smart, red jacket askew across his withers as he slammed into her, eyes closed and lips parted in pleasure.

He couldn't spare much attention for the other guests when he had such an alluring alicorn demanding attention that he was only too willing to give. He did, however, manage to catch a glimpse of Twilight gasping as a strange pony that he did not know suckled on her teats. He could not see whether the pony slurping beneath her was a mare or a stallion, but the alicorn flared her wings out, trembling on what seemed to be the brink of climax regardless of the lack of attention to her marehood. And then Celestia's tail shimmered into his line of sight, drawing his attention abruptly back to the dripping marehood he was currently preoccupied with.

Servants moved among the guests in various pony clothing from full suits, which were cut strategically over the hindquarters, to as revealing lingerie as what some of the guests appeared to have donned in the interlude. One of the waiter ponies that Kevin had worked with for some time around the kitchens had donned a frilly apron that wrapped around in front of her hind legs and cupped her udders beautifully, letting them hang down sensually, evidently full of milk from having a foal at foot. Unconsciously, Kevin licked his lips and moaned into the princess' marehood as he eagerly pushed his tongue into her passage as deep as he could possibly go.

"Please, Kevin..." The princess' skin twitched in that equine fashion, overly sensitive to any and all touches. "More, I need you to mount me, push into me!"

She groaned, tucking her chin down to her chest, neck arched.

"I need you! Now!"

Kevin answered her with a final lap of her pussy, savouring her flavour as he slowly pulled back and licked her juices sensually from her lips, unwilling to let a single drop go to waste. He nuzzled her flank and pressed up to her side, feeling the entire length of her body as the wedding dress bunched up between two hot equine bodies. Rumpled as if she had just had a literal roll in the hay while wearing the dress, it creased behind her forelegs and she panted, meeting Kevin's lips with a kiss once his muzzle was close enough.

"Well?" She breathed when the kiss broke. "Would you leave your mare so denied for so long?"

The stallion winked.

"You seduced me out here," he nickered cheekily, low enough so that only she could hear. "Make me mount you then. Otherwise, I'm going to enjoy myself right where I am...sweetheart."

Before Celestia could reply, he folded his knees and ducked his head beneath her stomach. He reached for her teats, barely pausing to admire how her lace lingerie cupped and framed her beautiful udders, a thin strand of lace running between to separate the two, and ran his tongue around the nearest teat. Suckling on just the very tip, he pulled it slowly into his mouth, nose brushing up against the lace, and smiled inwardly as the mare above him moaned. Oh, yes... He knew when he'd hit just the right spot. And he knew what her moans meant, the tenor rising and falling with her need and what her body craved.

Licking around each of her teats, Kevin rumbled a groan himself, struggling not to flex his stomach muscles to slap his own cock up against his stomach. It was a raw need, something that his body bid him to do even as he shied away from the mere thought of other ponies seeing one of his most intimate areas. Yet equines were a distractible sort and, though his ears burned with heat, he occupied his attention with covering every inch of Celestia's udders in adoring kisses and loving nibbles as the princess quivered. She pawed at the ground, the dress falling over his head so that nopony could see anything that was going on beneath the dress, and whinnied loudly as he more skilfully - than before at least - drew both teats into his mouth at once.

Celestia's stomach tensed above his head, ears tickling her belly, and Kevin flicked his tail, sucking her teats with all the pressure his soft, equine lips could supply. He ran his teeth along each lightly, listening to her nickers and grunts for guidance on what she enjoyed the most, and let them pop free of his lips, gleaming with saliva as the skin rose pink and tender. Too sensitive to accept much more stimulation, they couldn't have called him in more as the scent of her arousal grew stronger and he had no doubt that her marehood was winking furiously, drawing in the attention of every stallion in the vicinity.

But the mare had chosen him and married him. Kevin's heart warmed and he ran his tongue gently over her teats, the mare shuddering as her need rose and her udders swung lightly with the shift and sway of her body. Nothing she did seemed to keep her hooves in place and she giggled breathlessly, giddy with a mare's desire.

"Kevin..." She breathed, her tone taking on a more regal, commanding edge that he had become familiar with over the past months. "Mount me."

He was out from beneath her, the dress falling back down, and shifting his weight onto his back hooves a moment later. Was there any denying such a command? Her tone rang with warmth and love, but her eyes burned with feral desire and he was hardly about to say no when his cock drooled pre-cum in a viscous rope. As his stomach flexed, his cock bounced up against his stomach and splattered pre-cum against his smart suit jacket, far too tight and uncomfortable around the top of his forelegs for what he was about to do.

As his princess neighed encouragement to him, Kevin groaned and rocked back, front hooves lifting from the floor as she stepped back to meet him. Her hindquarters pressed up under his stomach and she bore his weight, hind legs spread apart a little and braced for him. The dress flattened under his chest as he gripped her sides lightly with his forelegs, holding onto the slippery satin as her wedding jewellery jingled musically against her neck and fetlocks. Kevin snorted breathlessly, rocking forward as the flat tip of his cock caught in her sex, framed by the lace as if drawing him into a target.

He'd learned the rise and fall of her body over the months and thrusting into her came more easily than ever before as he let his body do the work for him; it knew what to do better than his sex-addled mind. The stallion groaned and scooted his hind legs in closer to her hindquarters, his shaft ramming in past the medial ring in a harsh, needy thrust that left both ponies gasping. Struggling to keep his weight over her as she kept herself at her full height - he was still, after all, a little smaller than his mare - Kevin snorted heavily, nostrils fluttering and fought for breath as the mare's cunny rippled around him.

"Yes," she moaned, mane flickering wildly in all directions as she lost herself to pleasure. "Cover me, Kevin!"

Further words were not needed as the lustful stallion nipped her withers, scraping his teeth very lightly down her neck: an equine love-nip. Her marehood twitched and pulsed around his shaft as he drove in, bodies moving together in perfect rhythm as the guests around them neighed and cheered at their first coupling as a married pair. Kevin laughed breathlessly at the cheers and slammed in, letting their needs take him where they both needed to go.

Every inch of the mare's cunny wrapped around his shaft like a satin glove, their bodies perfectly designed to fit one another in the most intimate fashion possible. Celestia moaned for her stallion to fill her and Kevin was only too eager to oblige, driving into her with long, near desperate thrusts as she rocked back against him. Her cunny rippled along the full length of his shaft as they mated, sucking around his length as it strived to keep him in even as he pulled back for another thrust. He nickered throatily and scrabbled for purchase on the smooth floor, her juices slurping around his shaft and drooling down over the princess' clit, easing his path in testament to her pure want.

"Is this why you didn't have anything tailored to go over my hindquarters and legs?" He grunted softly, pumping her folds languidly for the first time as married mare and stallion. "You wanted...ah...me to do this?"

Celestia panted and gasped, legs braced to hold up his weight as her stallion took her oh so sweetly.

"Is it that obvious?"

Nickering softly, Kevin needed no reply and simply let a stallion's need take her as they both needed him to.

From his higher vantage point, it was easy for Kevin to lustfully rake his gaze over the other ponies in the ballroom, a mass of bodies rocking together in carnal, loving desire. Whereas Shining Armour and Cadence were already curled up on a pile of cushions that he could only assume the servants had brought in for them, stallion semen leaking from her still winking marehood, many of the other ponies neighed in the act themselves. The ponies colloquially known as The Elements of Harmony appeared to have come to the wedding reception too and Rarity's diamonds jingled around her neck as a very familiar pony with three apples on her flank buried her muzzle in her marehood, licking and slurping for all she was worth.

Huh. Who knew? Kevin thought, though could not spare much time on dwelling on the partners picked by other ponies in the gathering. The unbridled thrum of need ricocheting through the grand hall could not have been any more ideal a symphony, a backdrop to their mating lust and need drawing each and every pony on to greater heights of pleasure. Twilight was revealed to be being mounted by another member of the Royal Canterlot Guard that he had not seen before, his large shaft stretching her to the brim as her horn crackled with barely restrained need. The purple pony moaned, though the sound was too easily lost in the neighs and nickers of all the other ponies in the hall, and her partner clenched his teeth, clearly struggling to hold back as he drove into her. His hindquarters rocked with such passion that his balls swung up against her clit and between her legs with every thrust, large and heavy and evidently brimming with his seed. Trembling, Kevin licked his lips, knowing his were doing the same, desperate to spend himself within his princess in the best way a stallion possibly could.

Even some of the usually far more prim and proper Canterlot ponies had joined in the fun too and he caught sight of Fancypants, complete with monocle and groomed, silver mane, mounting his sweetheart, the white pony with a pink mane known as Fleur de Lis. Her lithe form appeared barely able to support him as the stockier, older pony thrust into her with the vigour of a much younger stallion, yet she still squealed like a mare in season. With her head thrown back and mane spilling messily out of its line of plaits down the length of her neck, it was strange to see the mare so debased in the raw act of mating, yet in a pleasantly warming way that Kevin could not have explained until he'd examined his emotions at a later time.

Ponies, after all, had to let go of their calm, accepting demeanours from time to time too.

Beneath him, Celestia cried out for more and he looked down at her undulating, beautiful mane as he bred her. He put every ounce of strength he had behind his thrusts and sank deeply into her with every thrust, tail whipping around and around as both mare and stallion gasped and moaned. Her marehood clenched urgently around his shaft and he closed his eyes, barely able to control himself as she so wonderfully milked his shaft as if it was all she craved in the whole world and more.

"Harder, Kevin - so close!" She managed to force out, voice breaking in a trembling neigh that had heads turning around them, curious ponies paying them greater attention once again.

She was not a mare to call out her need without truly being on the edge and Kevin slammed in harder and harder, teeth gritting and grinding together as sweat darkened patches down his sides. His jacket was well and truly ruined as saliva drooled from the corners of his lips in ropes, need rising and rising as muscle jumped beneath his skin, pushing him on to breed.

There was only so much a mare and stallion could take, however, and it was not much longer before the scent of sex and his sweet mare drove Kevin to that pure crescendo of need. With a grunt, he shortened his thrusts, staying as deep as possible as he rammed into her.

And that was all Celestia could take. She tossed her head and neighed out her orgasm, eyes half-lidded and tail pressed up under Kevin's flank as he brought wave after wave of ecstasy to her body. Without warning, her horn illuminated from tip to base and shot off beams of light in all directions, sparks showering from each beam as if the princess had created a firework purely from her magic alone. The ponies cheered and cried out their own climaxes, joining the princess in ecstasy as her marehood winked and pulled around her stallion's shaft. Her steed did not take long before following her in kind.

Biting her neck lovingly, Kevin kept his eyes closed as his balls tugged up closer to his body, bumping her clit lightly, and slammed in one final time, leaving his cock fully buried within her sweet marehood. Rope after rope of thick, virile stallion-semen spurted into her passage, splashing up against her cervix and filling her already stretched cunny to the brim. Staying as still as possible, Kevin groaned against her neck and held himself there, his patience ensuring that as much of his cum as possible stayed inside his mare. Celestia trembled in the aftershock of her own climax, legs swaying beneath them as she struggled to hold both of them up at the same time.

Taking more of his weight back on his hind legs, Kevin kissed and nibbled down the line of Celestia's neck and withers, lips grooming her as the feral equines of his world had. He hadn't seen ponies do it, but his mare seemed to appreciate the attention nonetheless, nickering breathlessly to him as he spent the last spurts of his seed within her warm, twitching passage. He already knew that, when he dismounted the princess, her cunny would be drooling his cum and yet still winking, craving that second round straight away that he had, as yet, been unable to give.

Alicorn magic, however, was a wonderful thing.

He felt her magic before he saw it, opening his eyes to find his body encased in a warm, golden glow. Coat tingling, he leaned into it, eyes wide and a heady snort bursting from his nostrils, equine body reacting when his mind froze. He could not panic, however, as Celestia held him with her warm, steady gaze, and relaxed into the touch of magic that she'd never once used on him before. He supposed there were things they could do now that they were married as stallion and mare that would not have been appropriate if they'd been simply dating.

Rather than softening as magic flooded his body, his cock twitched and swelled back to full hardness, having only partially softened in the interlude between ejaculation and her magic taking effect. Kevin started and nickered, jumping back and away from the princess as she chuckled at his reaction, slowly returning to some sense of herself.

"It's okay, Kevin," she rushed to reassure him, touching her nose to his. "You always said that you wished you could please a mare twice." She chuckled softly. "And now you can. Please enjoy the effects of my magic as you will."

Kevin blinked, a smile pulling at his lips.

"What other mare would I spend my pleasure with other than you?"

Celestia blushed, but then her sister was there, clucking and fussing over the pair of them and their near enough ruined clothes. But then Kevin's lips were on hers and Celestia could think of nothing more than the two of them and how perfectly her life had turned out in the end.

She only hoped that Kevin could say the same.

"You couldn't have found a better lover, Celestia," Luna murmured, assisting Celestia out of her wedding dress as she kissed her lover. "I am proud that you chose such a fine stallion to be your mate and I am confident you will love one another until the end of time."

"I'm so glad to hear you say that, my sister," Celestia said, a little out of breath. "Then I wonder if you may like to enjoy my husband for yourself at this time?"

The blue alicorn stared at her like she'd turned into a hydra, with multiple heads to boot, and Kevin was none the better, his lower jaw comically dropped.

"Celestia! It is not proper!"

Luna shook her head and took a step back, though Kevin could not help but take note of another, fresher whiff of arousal in the air. He smiled, though hid it behind the duck and tip of his neck, heart hammering. Although he was sure Luna would never have gone through with it, Celestia had gotten more than a couple of secret fantasies out of him while under the bubbling influence of the magic-infused apple drink she was so taken with. It was nice to imagine what the beautiful alicorns could have gotten up to with time and sweetness between them!

"Sister..."

Celestia blocked Luna's exit, stepping back into their original place while Kevin shrugged out of his jacket, left bare but for his sweaty, grey coat. His tail lashed and he shook himself vigorously, glad to be free of the constraints of the jacket. He didn't know why ponies bothered wearing clothes at all!

But lingerie... He swallowed and licked his lips, looking over his princess hungrily as his cock bobbed. The lace lingerie extended down her body in a harness, looping around the front of her chest and back beneath her forelegs. Not just to accentuate her marehood and udders, it highlighted the beautiful curves and lines of her body and his eyes following the off-white strips of lace, the one-piece garment expertly designed to show off her best features. Though none of her features were bad to say the least of her!

But Celestia was still occupied by Luna and he snapped his attention back to reality, whining softly as his cock bobbed, hard and flared. He closed his eyes and breathed slowly and deeply, holding himself back when every nerve ending in his body and unbridled instinct screamed at him to mount, to breed!

"Look, your stallion needs you..."

He opened his eyes and blinked. Luna's hindquarters filled his vision, the curve of the white moon on her sides barely visible as she was guided back up to him. Her marehood was plumper still than Celestia's, though held a faintly similar aroma and, before he could even think about stopping himself, he inhaled deeply. His upper lip curled back and he grunted, cock slapping up against his stomach. It was every fantasy Celestia had nurtured, whispering in his ear as she roused his lust to a point where he was begging to mount her in their bedchambers.

He barely thought, snaking his tongue out to steal a lap over her sweet, winking marehood, clit twitching and simply begging for his attention in a way only a mare's body could. Luna didn't need to speak, her cheeks crimson as Kevin moaned and thrust his tongue into her, lapping up her essence as if he was pleasing his own princess mare. If he'd had any doubts whatsoever about what he was doing - in front of his wife nonetheless! - Celestia was right there to reassure him, whispering what her sister enjoyed so that he could better please her.

Luna groaned and braced her hind legs, slowly getting more into the act and rocking back against his muzzle. Swirling his soft tongue around her clit several times in swift succession, he drew a thick dollop of her juices from her winking marehood, udders swinging back as she started.

"Oh!"

"He's very good with his tongue too, but you'll enjoy him even better when he's inside you," Celestia coaxed, holding Luna's chin up with a hoof beneath it, eyes gently crinkling at the corners. "It's been too long for you, sister. Let go."

Her eyes met Kevin's and the stallion knew what she wanted. Need coursed through his veins, body thrumming with sexual energy that could not be contained - out! He had to let it out! And then he was on top of Celestia's sister, scrabbling and searching for her entrance as desire rendered him clumsy.

Helpfully, Celestia wrapped her magic around his shaft and guided him in with a lewd squelch of slick pre-cum and a princess who had been left wanting in the dreams of other ponies for far, far too long. As he sank in, Luna cried out and the ponies nearby cheered even more raucously than they had for Celestia's climax, redoubling their efforts in their own rampant, loving copulations in return. The princess quaked beneath him, tail pressed up against his chest and neck as it refused to flick entirely out to the side, the princess hardly in control of her own body as she threatened to buck and squirmed wantonly.

Eager to put on a show for his wife and please the Princess of the Night, Kevin kissed and nibbled her withers as he thrust, employing the same grooming-scratches that had rendered his love weak at the knees. Luna nickered uncertainly and arched into his touch, baring her neck for him as she turned her muzzle to the side, eyes closed as if she could hide the fact that the eyes of everypony in the ballroom were on them and them alone, regardless of what mating the others were engaged in. There was little better a draw than one of the princesses being bred and the younger sister had been oh so secretive with her partners...if she'd had any since returning from the moon at all.

Groaning, Luna dipped her head between her knees, panting open-mouthed as the stallion covered her. He slammed in over and over again, cock hard and desperate for release that suddenly seemed slower in building under the effect of Celestia's magic.

"It's been a while, hasn't it, sister?"

Celestia moaned in turn, her legs nearly buckling as a pair of mares covered her marehood in adoring kisses, lapping up the creampie of her sex. Kevin had not had much of a chance to admire it after dismounting, but he drank in the sight of her as he mounted her sister, half wishing that it was him lapping up the mess of her marehood as it winked and pushed out more and more of their combined sexual fluids.

Luna had no answer to her, oblivious to everything going on around her as Kevin pounded the mare with his eyes firmly fixed on the creampie oozing from his wife's marehood, begging for attention that he was, at that time, too preoccupied to deliver.

"I'm glad - ah! - you opened up to this," she managed to force out through her moans, the wedding crown she'd so carefully picked out tilted jauntily askew as she trembled. "I knew you would enjoy it, Luna, oh, I really did!"

Too caught up in the pleasure of having a stallion breed her, Luna's only reply was a whinny as she climaxed. His girth stretched her out as she had not been stretched in too many moons - years, if she was honest with herself - and she splayed her hind legs for him, orgasm rippling through her. Celestia, still with the mares devoting attention to her marehood in the absence of a stallion, bowed her forelegs and dipped her head beneath the smaller alicorn's flank, rightly assuming that she had also been missing out on one particular pleasure.

The alicorn beneath Kevin jumped and neighed as Celestia's lips wrapped around her teat tenderly, tugging them out from her body as she balanced on the edge of a hasty climax. She squealed like a filly in her first season as sensation after sensation claimed her body, overwhelming her senses so that it was all that she could do to stand trembling and snorting in place with her tail flagged for the stallion and need rising by the second.

"Ah - sister!" She gulped, eyes wide and rimmed with a slightly panicked edge of white. "I'm... By the stars!"

Every pony knew what that meant and Kevin slammed in harder still, desperate for her orgasm to spur him on into his own, desperate to seed her sister. Celestia shared the same sentiment, it seemed, as she suckled more furtively on her sister's teats, layering her udders with adoring kisses and laps of her tongue as if she had missed out on the treat of doing so for perhaps too long herself. Her tongue swirled around each teat, drawing them deep into her muzzle as she enjoyed her sister as she enjoyed her stallion. Her many talents as a lover, after all, did not only extend to supplying stallions with a divine amount of pleasure!

And the thought of the pleasure she had supplied him rang through Kevin's mind as he filled her sister, hindquarters rolling in again and again. He remembered just how sweet Celestia's lips had felt on his shaft, but he had always taken care to finish inside her, holding back until she slurped her lips free of his bobbing length and turned her winking marehood to him to be covered. Celestia moaned wantonly and tickled Luna's teats and udders with her teeth, swirling her tongue around both of them with the love and care that Kevin was sure only a sister - or perhaps a lover - could truly deliver.

Luna grunted and slammed a hoof into the floor, the tiles cracking beneath it. Without any further warning, her marehood tensed around Kevin's cock and he suddenly found himself unable to pull back as she whinnied in orgasm. Her marehood barely moved from its vice-like grip around his equine shaft and Kevin's eyes bulged, nostrils flared to suck in breaths that never seemed quite like they were enough to satisfy the burning need for air in his lungs.

With such a tight fit around his shaft, Kevin had no hope of holding back. With a barely restrained squeal that was rather unstallionlike in hindsight, he panted harshly over the princess' neck and spent himself inside her cock throbbing. Pulse after pulse of semen - he could never have produced so much if not for the help of his darling wife's magic - flooded the princess' marehood and Luna whimpered throatily, eyes closed as she swayed as if in a trance in the glorious afterglow.

Kevin had to be helped down from Luna as the princess near enough collapsed to the ballroom floor, her sister supporting her the best she could until she found her own balance with a substantial barrier of cushions around her. The princess licked her lips, seemingly unable to take her eyes off the messy creampie of Luna's marehood as it tried to wink, too tired and stretched to move much as it tried to push out her juices, a viscous drop making its way down her clit. It was impossible to hide the fact that she'd been well seeded and Celestia inhaled deeply, her own marehood winking from the mere sight alone.

It was a good thing that she had a stallion to satisfy her needs.

Turning to Kevin and his still hard shaft, which refused to soften under the influence of her magic, the princess cast him a knowing look.

"You've pleased my sister well, my dear, but now it's time for a little experimentation..."

She grinned and winked as Kevin straightened, ears pricked.

"What did you have in mind, my pony-wife?"

Giggling at the nickname, Celestia blew him a kiss and flagged her tail at him, showing her still drooling sex, juices shiny on her soft, mare folds.

Celestia took a deep breath, concentrating on her magic as she changed her body to her own liking, her udders swelling until there were not two but four hanging heavily beneath her body. Kevin stared, transfixed, as her teats pulled out seemingly of their own accord, plump and begging for attention as the separation between her udders became more defined. Each covered in smooth, pink flesh as untainted as that of a newborn foals, they swung lightly as she shifted her weight, releasing the magic with her change complete.

Smiling at Kevin, she inclined her head as his cock spurting pre-cum in a lewd splatter over the floor.

"I think you know what to do, my sweet stallion."

Sparing a moment to share a kiss with his wife, he nuzzled her over onto her back, her exhausted sister still with herself enough to help by supplying plush cushions, and buried his muzzle in the warmth of her udders. The flesh gave under his touch and he ran his lips over her teats over and over again, losing himself in the primal nature of sensation. Nothing else mattered for him in the world but his mare's pleasure, even as his cock bobbed and leaked pre-cum, desperate for some attention of its own.

But the day was far from over and the night - Luna's night - was still yet to come. There would be time and plenty of it too, a lifetime ahead with his princess mare. Celestia nickered her encouragement and he moaned around her teats, suckling each quickly as if he could not possibly choose one to start with, heart warm with the knowledge that all had come to rights for him at long, long last. He'd finally found just where he belonged.

And his life as a pony was only just begun.