Meetings Matter

>Be Luna
>Be very annoyed
>Your sister was supposed to meet with you an hour ago
>The minotaurs had been getting sassy as of late, and you thought a hard, fast, thorough, and savage raiding of their countryside might fit their attitudes
>You had spent an afternoon gathering data on why killing those worthless, smelly cows would be beneficial
>You had even taken the time to draw pictures
>Mostly of you butchering heifers and stealing all of their cheese
>Masterpieces, every single one
>Your sister had not turned up for the meeting
>You didn't receive a letter, nopony came and spoke to you about her absence, nothing of dire importance was happening in the castle
>From what you could gather, your sister just played hookie
>So, you were not a happy pony
>In fact, you were rather grumpy
>Which was why you were marching toward your sister's room, intent on giving her a piece of your mind
>Two of your sisters guards stood on either side of her gaudy door
>They attempted to ask your business
>Noneofyourbuckingbusiness.scroll
>You lifted both mares into the air with your magic, ignoring their yelps
>Moving them out of the way, you opened your sister's door and stepped inside
>Your sister's quarters were dark
>You could hear her deeper inside
>And, with just a single sniff, you could tell funny business of the sexual verity was happening
>It was thick and pungent
>With each breath you took, your tail began to twitch, even though you were becoming increasingly more upset
>This was no scent of a mere stallion...
>With a huff, you walked deeper into the chambers
>Sure enough, there was your sister, casual as you would like, draped over her bed
>There was another being in the bed as well
>Anonymous the hyoo-man
>The stallion had his back pressed up against the headboard
>His arms had been tied, and some strange device was keeping his legs apart
>A strip of cloth covered his eyes, and he had earmuffs covering his eyes
>You could see he had a gag in his mouth

>There was writing all over his body
>Most all of it was filthy
>Walking cock
>I cum for alicorn pussy
>Breeding stud
>Race traitor
>You could also see your sister's cutiemark drawn over his heart; a clear call back to ancient branding practices
>It really was a sight to see
>If any of the public would have gazed upon it there would be uproar in the streets
>At the very least, some gentlemare would have attempted to punch your sister in the mouth
>Thankfully for Celestia, you knew better
>This probably was Anon's idea more than hers
>The colt was hornier than a filly in her first heat daily
>It had something to do with his hormones and being fertile year around
>The thought of that was exhausting more than anything to you
>Your sister was in her own little world
>Her snout was resting on his thigh, just close enough so she could pepper his cock with kisses
>His stallionhood was pointed to the ceiling
>It was a very fine specimen, you had to admit
>Long, thick, with a lovely mushroom head
>That, coupled with the powerful pheromones his body was producing as if it were going out of style had your tail fully flagging
>But you ignored it
>You were an annoyed sister that was here to voice her displeasure darnit!
>You loudly cleared your throat, trying to get Celestia's attention
>She didn't seem to notice you, giggling as she dragged her tongue up Anon's length
>His cock twitched, slapping wetly against his belly
>No doubt she had been edging him for the better part of the morning
>It seemed a bit cruel to do that to a stallion, denying him a release
>In fact, you recall it being a form of torture once upon a time
>But the hyoo-man seemed to enjoy it, especially during the finish
>More than once, your sister had some away covered in his potent seed from horn to hoof
>Celestia had gotten good at edging too, so much so that she could keep him at a knife-edge for hours
>You cleared your throat a little louder
"Sister."
>You got nothing
"Celestia? Sister."

>Again, you got nothing
>A growl left your throat
>Alrighty...
>No more mister nice mare
>With a flap of your wings, you marched over toward them
>You hopped into the bed
>Celestia knew you were there
>She was probably aware of you when you were outside of her room
>So she wasn't surprised as you nudged her out of the way with your magic
>A lesser mare might have just finished Anonymous with a lick, or a nuzzle to the balls
>You weren't having any of that nonsense
>Cum wasn't some sort of potion or meal
>If a colt was to cum he should do some in the one place that mattered
>Giving your sister a glare, you turned around, lifted your tail out of the way
>With a deep, steadying breath, you dove backwards, taking him to the hilt in one smooth, clean motion
>You bit your bottom lip as you were suddenly filled to bursting, clit winking
>Anon groaned around his gag, body jerking
>You tensed your inner muscles, massaging his length
>It only took a moment before you felt him twitching
>Then you felt it
>Warm, thick cum
>Rope after rope of it
>You had heard of humans impregnating mares out of their seasons and you believed it
>You were filled
>Beyond filled
>Stuffed like a preverbal turkey with enough sperm to knock up an army of mares
>It was nearly enough to send you over the edge as well, but you resisted, if only barely
>You glared at your sister as you slowly pulled yourself off Anon's length, allowing what felt like a gallon of sperm to seep out of you
>The tension left Anon's body
>His cock, still hard, twitched a few more times, sending spurts of cum into your tail and onto your rump
>Celestia just smiled
>"Afternoon sister," she said brightly
"Don't you afternoon me! Get your rump up! WE have to discuss the issue of the minotaurs."
>"The minotaurs? Are you speaking about your proposal of destroying half of their cities?"
"Yes!"
>Your sister, for some reason, rolled her eyes

>"Before what I'm sure will be an... interesting discussion, why don't we see to Anonymous first."
"See to him? I've already--"
>You looked back to see that the human was still hard, cum leaking out of his tip
>He would get like this sometimes, able to go multiple rounds without rest
>Thankfully for every mare in Equestria, you and your sister had gotten to him first
>As alicorns, you were more durable; your bodies able the strain of human copulation far better than a normal mare, and even then it could leave you exhausted if you weren't prepared
>Harmony knows he'd put some regular filly in the horsepital in some sex coma...
>"It would be rude to leave him like this, no?" Celestia said, cocking her head to the side
>You opened your mouth
>Anon groaned, thrusting his hips
>His cock slapped against your rump, making you twitch
>You closed your mouth, letting out a huff
"Fine. FINE. But when we're done I insist that we speak about this!"