Good Morning Celestia (EG)

https://boards.4channel.org/mlp/thread/33431540#p33434431

>You weren't a morning person
>Well, that wasn't entirely true
>You liked the sensation of just waking up under warm covers, knowing in your heart of hearts that everything was safe and comfortable
>That was a good feeling
>The whole getting out of bed and stepping out into the cold, cruel world? Not so much
>Usually, you'd do all that you could to stay away from the rest of that nonsense, especially while it was still pitch black outside
>Alas, nature called
>Hoses needed drained, sea dragons needed unleashed, all of those euphemisms
>You cracked open an eye, then another
>Saliva caked the side of your face, and it felt like you were hungover buy way too sober at the same time
>You pawed at your face, trying to clean yourself up, which only made things more of a mess
>A grumble escaped you, and if it weren't for the fact that your bladder felt like it was about to burst you would have given up and went right back to sleep
>Someone sighed in your ear
>Bare flesh brushed against your back
>Fingertips slide across your arm
>Hair tickled the back of your neck and shoulders
>Someone was spooning you
>You could feel the pleasant warmth of their body as well as the gentle rise and fall of their chest with each breath that they took
>Picking up your head, you saw your wife snoozing away
>Unlike you, she was a morning person
>Loved everything about it, from the rising of the sun to starting a whole new day
>In fact, the second that the sunlight hit your window she was wide awake
>It was an unnatural, borderline evil ability in your mind
>Taking your wife to various religious temples to stealthily exorcise the demon that was no doubt residing in her had all failed, so you had been forced to live with her condition
>Still, you were hoping for a break through at some point
>Not right now though
>Right now you needed to take a piss
>Carefully, you lifted your wife's hand, placing it onto her side
>You could feel her hair all around you, as it usually was
>Your wife had often joked about it, saying that every part of her wanted to touch you
>It was a sweet thought, but every time that you got out of bed you needed to be extra careful so you didn't rip a hunk of hair out of her head
>This time was no different
>Thankfully, you had gotten pretty good at getting out of bed without disturbing her
>She didn't so much as twitch as you sat at the edge of the bed, looking toward your bathroom
>Your loins ached at the sight of it
>Just a few steps back and forth, less than twenty feet, and you'd be able to go back to sleep for a few more hours
>You legs tensed, and you readied yourself to stand up
>There was a flurry of movement faster than your tired mind could register
>A hand grabbed your wrist, you were yanked, covers were tossed back over you
>You let out a surprised snort as your face found itself between two mounds of flesh
>Your wife's mounds, from the weight of them
>An unhappy rumble came from above
>The two hands wrapped around your head tightened their grip, forcing your face deeper into the cleavage
>A fat nipple brushed against your cheek
>That warm, perfect body once again pressed itself against yours
>There was some wiggling, and you felt her groin touch your hip
>You knew her mound had hair
>Not eighties bush, though she did have that when the two of you had first started dating
>It was carefully trimmed and maintained
>To be honest, you hadn't liked it at first, but your wife had insisted on keeping something between her legs
>She didn't want to feel like a prepubescent little girl
>To be fair, no one would have said that the massive girl was anything other than a big, beautiful woman, but she had said it was the principle of the thing
>The pubes had grown on you
>They kind of felt nice on your face when you were between her legs eating her out
>You also got a kick out of the fact that the carpet very much matches the drapes
>Letting out a breath, you wiggled your face out from between those titanic tits to look upward
>In the darkness, you could see your wife's face
>Her eyes were closed, though she didn't look quite as peaceful as she had before
>Her face was slightly scrunched up, and if you didn't know any better you'd have said that she was frowning
>You were only able to look at her for a moment before those arms tightened and your face was forced back in between those boobs
>You tried to squirm, but it was no use
>Your wife was a very big woman, and a hell of a lot stronger than any principal had any right to be
>She grumbled, nuzzling the top of your head before going still
"Honey," you whispered. "Honey, I need to get up."
>Silence greeted your words
>A leg slipped itself between your legs
>You tried to wiggle again, only for both of her legs to wrap around your one leg and squeeze
>You were trapped, totally and utterly
"Honey," you tried again, squeezing your legs together. "If you don't let me up I'm gonna pee all over the bed."
>Your wife grumbled, not moving
"Honey, please."
>For a horrible moment, you thought that she was just going to let you piss yourself, but then she cracked open an eye, staring at you for several seconds
>You stared back, squirming uncomfortably as your bladder counted down the seconds
>Then freedom
>You were released, arms and legs moving away
>Without a second though, you rolled out of bed, making it to your bathroom in two steps
>You got to the toilet just in time
>Your piss was long and incredibly, so much so that you let out one continuous "Awwww"
>A good three minutes later you left the bathroom, making your way over toward the bed
>Now that you were no longer in any danger of pissing yourself, exhaustion was quickly creeping in
>You wanted to get back into bed
>You wanted to snuggle with your beautiful wife until she had to get up to go to work at her shitty school
>Speaking of your wife, her one eye was still open, watching as you made your way toward her
>She lifted the blanket, beckoning you toward her
>It was a trap of course
>You knew it, she knew it
>Whenever you woke up your wife before the sun came it things always turned out the same
>Still, that didn't stop you from trying to crawl into the bed
>Arms wrapped around your neck
>You were pulled into the bed
>The world became a blur for a moment before you found yourself on your back
>Your wife straddled you, fingers lightly digging into your shoulders
>Her hair cascaded around the two of you
>She was wet as she rubbed herself against your rapidly hardening manhood
>Her grin was sharp, and her purple eyes seemed to glow in the darkness
>"The sun won't be up for a few more hours, ove," She said, wiggling her hips back and forth
>Her tits wobbled at the movement
>You felt your mouth water, just as it had the first time did something like this years and years ago
>Celestia chuckled, leaning down to lick your nose
>"Why don't we have some FUN~?"