Princest (MLP)

>Be princess Luna
>Contemplate ignoring all of your life lessons thus far, and just burning Canterlot to the ground
>Nobles were the worst
>Sigh as you finally stand from your throne, stretching as you do
>The Night Court (or the Court of Owls as it was ‘amusingly’ called) had finally been brought to a close
>It had basically been a couple of hours of shysters and ass-kissers attempting to better their own position through you
>A few came with real concerns, but they were a rarity
>After all that, your bed is looking more and more promising
>But first, you had to attend an end of week catch-up with your sister
>It was mostly on stats and finances, but Celestia seemed to be find it therapeutic
>Celestia…
>Frown as you descend the throne room’s stairs, nodding to the guards stationed by the door
>The corridor beyond was empty, save for all of its gilded decorations
>Good
>You could use some time with your thoughts
>…Things had been weird between you and Celestia
>She was simultaneously coddling, while also kind of distant
>She is hyper aware of paying attention to you, eyes never leaving you after you walk into a room
>But whenever you suggest just spending time together, she makes up some kind of excuse to be busy
>You hadn’t really noticed, when you first…’got back’
>You had assumed that she was just trying to avoid rushing things
>A thousand years is a long time to be apart, after all…
>…It was also kind of weird how different she looked
>She hadn’t aged day, but she carried herself differently
>You could read your sister like a book a thousand years ago
>Now? Not so much
>…
>…You miss your sister
>Draw yourself up: the door to Celestia’s tower was quickly approaching
>Maybe now would be the time to confront her about this…?

>You always found it somewhat unnerving, climbing up these giant stone towers
>Something about the reverberating echo in such a tight staircase
>You almost missed the days when the castle had been small enough to warrant you and your sister's rooms being situated on the ground floor
>You remember, when it got big enough, you had to share a tower
>Tartarus, you had to share a room
>The number of fights that had started from what fifty percent of the room was yours…
>Find your fond smile starting to slip
>There was never enough time to do stupid junk like that anymore; not even pretty arguments
>The last time was at the Cranky and Matilda’s wedding
>The whole argument about the gift wasn’t really that important
>The couple were ecstatic that that THREE of the land’s royalty would be attending their small-town wedding
>Despite that, you felt a need to confront Celestia on the lack of a gift
>It had felt kind of…relieving, to be so openly angry
>Like you weren’t trying to hide anything from each other
>Later, when Celestia had smiled and pressed her hoof into yours…
>Just for a minute, it felt like you could actually see your sister again
>…
>…Whoa, wha?
>Realize you’ve been standing on the last landing for a good few minutes
>Celestia’s tall, spotless door looms over you
>Gulp
>Take several calming breaths
>There’s nothing to be worried about, really
>Celestia will have a perfectly reasonable explanation for what’s been happening between you two
>Maybe
>Hopefully
>Push the door open with a small burst of magic before you lose the nerve
>Doesn’t take long to spot Celestia in the room beyond
>She’s sat on her balcony, white fur almost glowing in the moonlight
>Her ears flick, signalling she’s heard you, but she doesn’t turn around
>Well
>Here goes…

>Carefully make your way over to the balcony
>Neither of you say a word as you trot across the room
>Equally as silent, you pit yourself down on the balcony, a respectful distance away from your sister
>...
>This is weird
>She would have normally started on the paperwork already
>What was she doing star gazing?
>…Unless she felt the odd distance too…
>“You really outdid yourself tonight, Luna.”
“Hmm?”
>Finally turn to look at Celestia
>Her eyes are locked to the night sky
>A thousand stars and constellations are made all the more pronounced because they’re shining into those purple ringed depths
>“I don’t think we’ve had a night quite as beautiful as this for a long time.”
>A glassy smile spreads across her muzzle
>“I could never quite wrangle the stars right. I don’t think my heart was ever in it.”
>Frown at Celestia
“Sister, you…”
>Clear throat
>Don’t lose that nerve now
“We forgave each other the day I got back. You don’t have to keep thinking about it-”
>“I know.”
>Celestia nodded
>“I know, I shouldn’t. But I can’t help but reflect on it.”
>She averted her gaze from the sky, eyes locking on yours
>“It was the first time I had been apart from you. Properly, I mean.”
>A sigh that spoke volumes escaped her
>“Watching everyone you care about grow old and pass away…it was more difficult, without you there.”
>You can’t even begin to imagine
>It was painful enough to watch friends and lovers fade when your sister WAS around
>To be effectively alone…
>Celestia jumped in place as you lent forward, brushing your muzzle along her neck
“I’m not going anywhere now, right? So try and not think about it.”
>One of your wing unfolded, wrapping around your sister’s withers
“I won’t leave you, I promise.”
>You could feel your sister’s slightly erratic breathing against you
>It felt…warm
>“…Heh, that’s a dangerous thing to say, Lulu.”
>Huh?
>Look up just in time to see Celestia stand fully, an actual smile on her features
>“Come on, that paper work won’t do itself.”
>She trots back inside without another word
>…Well, it was a start…

“Remind me why we have to do this?!”
>”Hmm?”
“We’re the god beings who literally raise and lower the sun and moon! We shouldn’t HAVE paperwork!”
>Celestia just giggles
>Huff as you turn back to the document in front of you
>The words on it barely register with you after several hours of reading almost identical scrolls
>A lot of bull and red-tape
>…Paperwork was the worst
>You’re not sure how Celestia puts up with this kind of stuff
>Whenever you look up at her, she’s just smiling contently as she writes and reads
>It’s hard to be believe she put up with this for almost a thousand years by herself
>…Unless she got some help
>Think back to what she said on the balcony
>There had been something bugging you for a while...
“…Sister, do you mind if I ask a question?”
>Her quill pauses
>Fidget on your pillow slightly
“I know I said to not think about it, but…while I was gone, did you…”
>She looks at you with patient eyes
“…Take a lover?”
>Celestia doesn’t outwardly react, but you know you're treading on touchy ground
>Because of your nature, you WILL outlive anyone you're involved with, ascended to alicorn-hood or not
>It was something you both tried to avoid
>Celestia looks at you in silence, her eyes searching
>You're not even fully aware of why you asked
>“I tried.”
>Celestia looks grimly off to one side
>“But even when she was alive, you were all I could think of…”
>…
>…
>…What?
“H-heh!”
>You give Celestia a crooked grin
“Y-you had best be more careful: t-that could be taken a number of wrong ways, sister.”
>“…I suppose it could.”
>She turns back to the paper work
>Her expression is completely blank
>Soon, the crackling of the fireplace and the scratching of a quill were the only sounds in the room
>Feel the spike in your heart rate
>What the Tartarus was that?

>You work in silence after that
>You try and focus on the report in front of you
>It’s pretty difficult, in all honesty
>…You're sure that she just meant that she couldn’t enjoy her time with her lover because of her guilt, of course
>Of course
>She couldn’t have meant anything else
>Sneak a quick look at your sister
>He expression’s stony
>Try and focus on the work after that
>Progress is slow...
>Before long, however,, all the respective papers are placed in their correct receptacles
>You…suppose you’re done for the night
>Half rise, intending to make for the door
>“Luna, before you go,”
>Look around, just in time to see Celestia levitate a number of fluffy pillows to in front of the fireplace
>“Sit with me, if that’s alright.”
“I…yes, of course.”
>Lay down on your stomach, next to your similarly situated sister
>The fireplace gives off a pleasant heat
>You still feel like shivering
>She stares into the dancing flame for a while, while you shuffle uncomfortably
>This whole night has been bizarre
>“…I realized an important fact after you... left. Something that should have been obvious from the start.”
>She finally turned to look at you
>The movement caused her to slide closer to you
>Her eyes looked so…tired, half cast in shadow as they were
>“You’re the one constant in my life, Luna. Other ponies are so… fragile; I blink, and they’re gone. You’re the one part of my life that I can rely on to still be there when I wake up in the morning.”
>A sad smile spread across her face
>“I’m sorry that it took nearly losing you to realize that.”
>Your breath is coming in fits and starts
>Your body feels so warm all of a sudden
>You can’t tell if it’s because of the fireplace or because of how close she is
>You just know that you want to erase that melancholy smile
>You’re kissing her before you really understand why

>Celestia’s little gasp of surprise would have been adorable if you could have heard it over the sound of blood pumping in your ears
>Your eyes had slammed shut as you had pressed forward, though you can imagine that whatever expression she wore it would be one of surprise
>Her muzzle tasted oddly sweet, like icing off a cake
>Mewling with curiosity, you twist and turn your head, tasting those incredibly soft lips from as many angles as possible
>Each little movement causes another gasp from your sister
>You could smell Celestia’s staggered breath, like dew after a rainy day
>You breathed in that smell like a drowning soul breathes in fresh air
>Everything about your sister was intoxicating
>It felt like an age before you finally pulled back, panting
>It takes opening you eyes and seeing Celestia’s wide-eyed expression to realize that she hadn’t moved during the entire kiss
>Feel heat overtake your face and a pit open in your stomach
>You might have fucked up
“I-I…”
>Bow your head down, more to hide your face then anything
“I’m sorry. I-I don’t know what come over me…”
>You pray that your sister can't see the lie
>Celestia is silent, and stock still
>Glance over at the balcony
>Considering running and jumping off the railing: regardless of if you flew away or not after, you’d at least be out of this situation
>“…Ponies would never accept it.”
>Blink in surprise as Celestia raises your head with a gentle hoof until you’re looking her square in the eye
>“And I don’t think I could ever bear to see you with another, even if they were a fake suitor.”
>Those indescribable lips draw closer as she says this
>Her eyes pierce through you in a way that makes you shiver
>“…But could you still accept me?”
>The answer comes immediately
“In a heartbeat, sister.”

>Yelp as you're thrown down onto the bed, belly up
>Celestia’s only a second behind, pressing her burning lips against yours, throwing away your crown and clothing in a burst of magic, her own following after
>If kissing Celestia while she was stock still and unresponsive was intoxicating, this was heaven
>She presses down desperately, causing a tremor through your whole body
>You open your mouth wider, groaning as Celestia’s tongue slips in
>At first, she slides the wet muscle gently but quickly along the ridges of your teeth, flicking across your tongue
>But soon she’s rolling your tongues over each other, a low groan reverberating out of her occupied mouth
>The feeling is enough to stoke the building fire in-between your legs
>After what felt like a blissful age, Celestia pulls back, ropes of salvia splitting between you
>Pant for the air you’re only just remembering you need
>Celestia’s red face hovers over yours, a goofy smile on her face
>“S…sorry about that. I’ve been holding back for so long that I thought I was going to burst.”
“D…don’t be.”
>Feel the red intensify on your face
“I…kind of like you taking charge.”
>She chuckles, before giving you a sly grin
>With a brief glow of magic your flipped, and your rear is pulled in the air
>Feel your loins quiver when she blows against it
>She presses her lips on either side your entrance, just close enough to make you whine
>She continues this for several agonizing seconds, her smirk growing as she does so
>Good lord, your snatch is fire!
“T-Tia, stop teasing me!”
>“But you look so cute, Lulu!”
>She laughs are you impatiently push your lower body towards her
>“Alright, alright…”
>She gently rubs the front of her hoof against your folds, grinning when they came back slick
>Bury your head into Celestia’s pillow, breathing in her scent as she readjusts herself, placing a hoof on each side of your rear
>You tense up
>“Just say if I’m too rough…”

>Celestia’s pillow does little to stifle the moan you make when your sister presses her tongue against your marehood
>She laps upwards, parting the folds with each lick
>Her dexterous tongue causes a wave of heat to wash across your entire body
>You don’t even notice when your wings spring upwards, at full mast
>The moan is only redoubled as she finally presses forwards, long and thick tongue sliding into your body
>The appendage took it’s time to glide across every muscle, taking it’s time to explore every corner of your core
>Even its slightest brush causes another shudder through you
>You finally force your eyes open, and twist around to peer back
>Celestia has her eyes closed, sporting a look of pure euphoria as her muzzle dug around your dripping nether-lips
>It’s not enough
>You need more
“Unf!”
>Celestia blinks as you push your ass backwards, but soon pushes back
>Groan as your sisters tongue gets pounded in and out with the motion as you both set the rhythm
>Feel the pressure start to build
“I-I’m about to…”
>The warning is swallowed up by a barely retrained cry as Celestia increases her efforts tenfold, lapping and licking and sucking and-
>Release a full body cry as the dam finally breaks, and the climax gushes from you
>Celestia continues her attention, making you pant with relief as you ride out the release
>After a minute, your sister pulls out, leaving your bottom to flop down, a twitching and sticky mess
>Let out an involuntary purr as Celestia lays behind you, nuzzling you from behind
>You take a second to catch your breath, and to wait while strength returned to your legs
>Celestia blinks as you start to pull yourself up
>“Lulu? What are you-”
“I like it when you take charge, Tia.”
>Celestia practically melts as you roughly run your tongue along her neck
“But I’ll MAKE you like me in charge.”

>Instead of pulling Celestia into the usual presenting state, you simply roll her onto her back
>Celestia wraps her hooves around your withers as you press down, biting down on her neck
>Celestia’s heavy breath glides directly into your ear
>You almost feel like you’re ready for round two…
>First things first
“I’m going to try something. Just say if it’s too much.”
>You feel her nod
>Charge up your horn
>Celestia tenses as you begin to gently ‘vibrate’ the entirety of her marehood, shutting her eyes
>The tension is soon replaced by a breathy sigh of relief
> “Oooh…Lulu…”
>Her wings join her hooves, wrapping around like a downy cocoon.
>Lift your head up, and press your forehead to hers
>You wouldn’t want to miss her reaction for the world
>Celestia grunts as you increase the pace of the vibration, before moaning
>“Lulu…”
>She opens her eyes
>Her face is red, and her eyes glazing over
>Your so focused on her face that you miss her horn glowing
>“I love you…so much…”
>Gasp as you feel a very familiar vibration racks through your body
>A constant wash of pleasure causes you to collapse downward
>Your sweat glistening fur rubs against each other as you shift to get comfortable
>It's hard to when when you keep twitching, Celestia's magic pressing in all of the right spots
>Lean upward, you kissing Celestia's snout before pulling back
“I…ah…love you too…”
>Pump more magic into your horn at the same moment as her
>Yell out as you feel every curve and every corner of your snatch become a aglow with vibrating pressure
>Clutch onto your shuddering sister, who gasps in your ear
>“Let’s go together, alright?”
>You answer by returning to nipping and biting at Celestia’s neck
>Your sister repays the favor by adding a pulse to the magic, wrecking your body, causing your eyes to roll back in their sockets
“T-Tia, if you keep that up, I’m….”
>“Don’t…don’t hold back…”
>You and and your sister's horns light up like a super-nova
>You both cry out, bodies shuddering as one as you're filled to the brim with the glow of each other’s magic
>The relentless wave of pleasure crests
>Your whole body feels aflame
>For a second, all you can see is your sister's face etched in pure bliss
>Then you collapse, sleep already overtaking you

>The first thing you’re aware of is feeling warm
>Your eyes slide open slowly, bleary and unfocused
>The second thing you're aware is WHY you’re warm
>Your head is pressed into Celestia’s soft chest, her wings and hooves totally encasing you
>Her chest raises and falls in a almost hypnotically comforting rhythm
>You're tempted to just go back asleep, considering this is the comfiest you’ve been for a long time
>But, you want to talk to Celestia more
>With quiet groan, you manage to crawl up the bed while still being wrapped in your sister’s embrace, until your head is level with hers
>It only takes a shake before she herself is blinking slowly awake
>You smile as her face scrunches up, resting your head on one of the bed’s luxurious pillows (that never the less paled in comparison to your sister’s chest fur)
>When she’s finally conscious, her smile lights up, and she lightly rubs her nose against yours
>You both content yourself to the silence
>At least, for a second
>“Well, that happened, I guess.”
>Roll your eyes
“Be glad it did, ‘Tia. Who would have guessed you were such a deviant…”
>“As I recall, you kissed me first!”
>Snort as Celestia tickles her hooves across your sensitive belly
>She always did know your weak-spots
>(She most like just found a few more)
>After you settle back down, Celestia’s face turns grim
>“…I was serious about what I said before, you know. Our subjects would NEVER be okay with this…”
>You know she’s right
>Equestria was a land of acceptance, but that didn’t change the facts of the situation
>Scoff as you snuggle down, nuzzling into the waiting crook of Celestia’s neck
“Then we’ll never let them find out. What they don’t know won’t hurt them.”
>“Lulu…”
“I just found my sister again.”
>Squeeze your hooves around Celestia’s withers
“It wasn’t how I excepted, but that doesn’t matter now. I’m not letting her go again.”
>Slowly, softly, she squeezes back
>You can hear the quiet joy in her voice
>“Thank you, Luna…”
>You both drift off, each entwined around the other, midnight blue and piercing white…