It was another glorious morning in Equestria and as usual, Celestia was miserable. Well, maybe miserable wasn't the best way to describe it. Loneliness, coupled with the usual feeling of being distant from just about everypony in her life had made for a bitter mixture. Add to that the fact that she had been unable to fulfill certain needs and well… you can begin to understand a hint of what the solar princess was feeling in that moment.

It hadn't always been so bad, back in the day she could take whatever lover she wanted, mare, stallion, or anypony inbetween, without so much as anypony batting an eye. But as with all things in life, social customs changed and Celestia had found this out all to late. The alicorn sighed, her horn dimming just as the sun began to creep up over the horizon. It wasn't her best work, it was perhaps a bit of a slow to rise but Celestia thought it a fitting tribute to her melancholy.

She turned around and stepped back into her room, the weight of eons resting firmly on her shoulders. She had long since grown used to seeing friends and family pass her by but loninless was not something you simply grew numb to. Just for a moment she entertained the idea of going out and getting a date, only to shake her head and sigh. The nobles would cause a ruckus over such an action and though it was easy enough to simply overrule them it wasn't as easy to ignore them.

That was without even mentioning the disaster that had occured the last time she had secured a private date with one of the many ponies who send her marriage proposals. When she had said replied and stated she would appear at his estate he replied with a charming letter detailing the night’s events he had planned out, detailing their date. Thrilled and intrigued by his remarkably well thought out evening Celestia had donned her absolute best and met the stallion at his estate at the agreed upon time.

Fifteen minutes later he stood in the doorway, shocked and confused as to why the solar princess was even there. Red hot rage flared in the alicorn’s chest but in the end she was more confused than angry. Why had he sent those letters if he did not intend on actually following through? Why go through all that in the first place?

The stallion had apologized profusely, bowing so low that his nose touched the ground. He begged her forgiveness, stating that he thought it was all a joke, after all he was but a mere mortal, why would their god princess actually date someone as lowly as him. After securing a promise to not repeat what happened here tonight, Celestia left, her heart heavy with disappointment and anger.

In the end she simply didn't have the energy to plow through the resistance she would inevitably face from the aristocracy. Instead of the grand half hearted plans, she simply went about her day normally. Freshening up, donning her regalia, and opening a portal to a discrete brothel across town that connected directly to the entrance of her pussy. Celestia’s smile grew more genuine as she felt the spell take effect, it hadn't been easy to secure the silence of the brothel owner but it had been well worth the patience and investment.

The brothel owner got another ‘employee’ that only worked whenever she wanted and Celestia received the discrete relief she desired, without dealing with the tangled web of intrigue that would surely spawn if she took a real lover. Some might consider such a spell to be dangerous as she wouldn't know just who was on the other side but, Celestia had thought of everything. She had tied several redundant anti fertility spells to the casting of the portal spell, including over a dozen spells that would ensure that whoever secured her ‘services’ could not transmit any diseases. The alicorn had even gone to great lengths to ensure that there were custom spells in place that didn't allow the pony at the other end to not put anything through the hole other than their cock.

Nearly a dozen other spells covered every eventuality and Celestia was certain there was no way this could potentially backfire on her.

With a playful smirk Celestia lit her horn and added a timer to the portal spell, ensuring it would only close at the end of day court. She couldn't help but giggle with excitement, the thought of being fucked by who knows how many stallions while in the middle of her courtly duties was always an exciting one. With that in mind, the alicorn turned and pushed open the door to her room before greeting her guards warmly and starting her day.

Today is going to be a good day, I can feel it. Celestia thought.

Today is going to suck, I just know it. Luna thought to herself, rolling over in her bed and throwing a pillow over her face.

“Augh.” She groaned, tossing the pillow across the room.

She threw back her blankets and glared at her cock, the abnormally large appendage had already slipped forth from its sheath and lay on her stomach. Her eyes narrowed dangerously, annoyed by the fact that she was unable to fall asleep due to this stupid thing.

When staring angrily at it inevitably failed to get rid of it, she groaned again and got out of bed, rubbing the sleep from her eyes and stumbling towards the bathroom. Sleep wasn't truly necessary for an alicorn of her age, as she really only need to lay down for a few minutes in order to receive the equivalent of a full night’s sleep, but Luna had always enjoyed the act of dreaming. It seemed like it was the only place nowadays that she could fulfill certain… needs of hers.

As she brushed her teeth she tried to think of where she had gone wrong, backtracking to the day of her return.

A thousand years on the moon had built up quite a backlog of pent up desires, most of which the alicorn didn't seem able to rid herself of. She had tried the simple act of masturbation but that only went so far before she grew bored of the act. Even the fancy toys and spells designed to help along one’s carnal desires did little to satiate the mare. She needed a real flesh and blood partner and her hooves and magic simply didn't compare to the real thing.

She spat out the last of her toothpaste and made her way over to the shower before stepping inside and turning on the water. Her mind returning to her seemingly ever present loneliness as well as her numerous courtship failures that had occured since her return.

On the first night spent in her old room she had commanded a maid to be in her bed by nine o'clock sharp, yet the only thing waiting for her was a note from her sister, reminding her that she could no longer simply tell the serving staff to do such a thing. Angry and confused Luna had gone to Celestia and after getting a crash course on modern dating, she left even angrier and more confused than ever.

Why would she, a princess of Equestria, have to go out and ask for a date first? She was royalty, she was the goddess of the night, who wouldn't wish to warm her bed? And yet despite those assumptions, she had yet to find a willing bedmate.

Everypony seemed more fearful, or awe struck to treat her like the mare she was. Whoever didn't run away screaming at her very presence usually prostrated themselves before her and begged to be allowed to leave. To the ponies of Equestria she was never a mare, but rather a goddess or Nightmare Moon.

She shut off the water and stepped out of the stall, thankful her little friend had retreated under the barrage of cool water. She stepped into her room after toweling off, and glanced over at her regalia. With a sigh and a shrug she passed by the ancient jewelry and donned a simple amulet, one that would signify the fact that she was available. She didn't care what Celestia had to say, surely there was somepony who respected the old ways enough to understand the meaning, and barring that there was always hiring somepony if it truly came to that.

Though the thought left a poor taste in Luna’s mouth, not because she didn't respect sex workers but rather it was the fact that they might be the only ponies in Equestria who could help with her little problem. With one last sigh Luna stood tall, forcing her spine straight and her gait regal. If she would have to hire a prostitute than so be it, she would find a partner before noon or die trying.

The alicorn threw open the door to her room, startling the guards standing on either side. The younger thestral to Luna’s left recovered first. “Good morning pri-”

“Where is the most renowned brothel in all of Canterlot?” Luna asked.

“Err uh…” The young guard scratched his head nervously.

“Lower east side, a place called the Gilded Lotus. Big red and gold place, ya can't miss it.” The other guard added.

Luna nodded to the guard. “Thank you kind sir, you may take the rest of the morning off as my thanks for your assistance.”

With that the lunar alicorn trotted off, a determined expression on her face.

As soon as their liege was out of view the younger guard scoffed and looked over at his partner incredulously. “How did you know where the most prestigious brothel in the city is, aren't you married?”

The older guard just shrugged, stepping past his partner and making his way to the barracks. “I wasn't always married ya know.”

“What do you mean they are all asleep?” Luna demanded, slamming her hoof down on the receptionist’s desk, startling the meek silver coated and brass maned mare standing behind it.

The smaller mare gulped, shifting her tie nervously. “I-it's as I said your majesty, we don't open for several hours. All our employees are currently still asleep.”

“Well than wake up five of your finest mares and make it quick!” Luna commanded.

“I-i-i-i- can't!” She closed her eyes, wincing prematurely.

Rather than explode, like the receptionist assumed, Luna merely sighed and rubbed her face with a hoof. “Why not? Surely there is somepony available to service your princess? You, perhaps.”

The receptionist's face grew bright red. “I’m just a receptionist! I don't do, you know.” She gulped. “And I can't just go wake them up, they have strict contracts. The union would have my head.”

“Union?” the princess scoffed. “Another stupid modern invention no doubt. Surely there is at least one pony willing to assist me, I would pay handsomely.”

“Well…” The smaller mare glanced down where a small rune built into the desk had begun to blink several hours ago. “There is one mare, but my boss always said to have her handle all the appointments concerning her, and Mrs. Sweet Treat isn't in until noon.”

“Done.” Luna lit her horn and produced a large bag of bits which she hefted onto the receptionist’s desk, spilling a veritable mountain of gold onto.

“I can't accept this! This is more than I get paid all month!” The mare got up, frantically trying to push all the coins back into the bag with her hooves. “B-besides I can't let you see her without clearing it with Mrs. Sweet Treat, she handles all of her appointments!”

Luna brushed aside the mare’s frantic hooves and gently made a small pile of coins before pushing it towards the mare. “You don't need to talk to your boss.”

The mare blinked. “I kinda do, she would fire me if she found out I…” She glanced down to where Luna had quietly doubled the size of the pile. “I, oh my that's a lot of bits.” She muttered.

Luna bent low, looking the other mare directly in the eye. “Do you still need to clear it with your boss?”

The mare gulped and quietly scooped up the bits and placed them on her desk. “Why would I need to do that? Your just renting a room to quietly relieve yourself in, nothing more.”

Luna’s smile widened and she chuckled at the other mare as she deftly scooped up the rest of the coins and placed them in a different, more official looking bag. “Good, now where exactly will I be going?”

“Top floor, first door on your right. Here.” The receptionist tossed Luna a strange, blocky looking key. “You'll need that.”

The alicorn blinked, staring intently at the object. It was old, old enough for the alicorn to remember when such a key was the norm. It's bulk was primarily due to the ruby set in the middle, which was usually only added if the owner needed to attach a complicated spell to the key itself, simple metal being unable to hold more detailed spells without risk of failure. “Huh.” Luna muttered.

The alicorn shrugged and trotted towards the stairway. This pony must be quite the entertainer if her room has such a unique key. Luna could feel her heart begin to pound in her chest and pace quickened, her curiosity getting the better of her as she wondered just who this special mare was and why they had earned such an odd distinction away from the rest of the other ‘entertainers’.

Was she endowed with a cock like Luna was, or perhaps she was simply the most beautiful? Luna all but sprinted up the stairs, her mind whirling with possibilities.

Luna threw open the door. “Hello, is someone there? I have come to procure your services and…” She stopped, confused as she saw the room she had entered was devoid of nearly all features save for a single wall that had a small curtain only a foot tall and a foot wide set three feet off the ground.

Above it were two indents in the wall that seemed built for a smaller pony to grab onto, they were a bit low for Luna but she was an alicorn so that was understandable. But why were they there at all? Luna wondered. The alicorn stepped inside and closed the door, confused but also intrigued by the odd room. She looked around one more time, her gaze passing over the thick, carpeted floor and up the flat mahogany walls and finally up to the ceiling where a lazy fan slowly spun, it's surface covered in a rune that Luna assumed enabled it to better cool the room.

Making her way over to the tiny curtain her nose suddenly twitched and she sniffed the air tentatively. Instantly her eyes went wide as a familiar scent filled her nostrils. It was sharp, heady and filled with potent pheromones. A potent cocktail that only an aroused mare could produce. She glanced down at the tiny curtain with newfound wonder and moved closer and threw it aside with her magic.

The alicorn couldn't help but chuckle at the sight she beheld. Somepony’s wet pussy was pressed firmly against the hole, it's slick folds twitching as the air brushed across it.

“Wow.” Luna muttered. “What will these modern ponies think of next?”

Sure, Luna had known about glory holes before her return, but to see one in a brothel was new to her. Was this to protect the identity of the mare? Or perhaps it was meant to add an air of intrigue and mystery? In the end the alicorn didn't particularly care for the reason, only that she was hot, wet, and ready for some fun.

Luna felt her cock slap against her chest, hardening perfectly on time. She leaped up into position, her larger than normal hooves hardly fitting into the grooves which still managed to do their job, albeit barely. Her dick aligned perfectly with the mare’s cunt but even with the stars aligning perfectly for her, Luna wavered, unsure if she should continue.

Her length was massive, easily dwarfing anything a mortal stallion could bring to bear, but most concerning was her girth, which made it difficult for her to take a lover without magical aid or a lot of time and patience. Casting a spell on an unconsenting individual was not only wrong but likely wouldn't work, but surely it would be allowed in this instance? Luna frowned and looked down at her gargantuan endowment.

She sighed. “You never make things easy do you?” The alicorn shrugged. “Oh well, maybe i’ll get lucky and find one of those ‘size queens’ I heard the guards talking about.”

A massive, devious grin spread across her face. “Only one way to find out. Time for some fun.”

Several moments ago, across Canterlot.

This is the most boring pony to have ever existed in the history of Equestria.

Dusty Tome wasn't a bad pony, he was just that, boring. Useful, but boring. He was now in the midst of hour two of his lecture on why they should switch from the dewey decimal system to some obscure unpronounceable system for the royal archives. Celestia had long since tuned out, hardly even hearing the words the old stallion was even saying. She could just make him leave but he was a very kind pony underneath the wrinkles and the boringness and she didn't have the heart to tell him to leave and she couldn't just agree to his proposal without hearing it first.

The alicorn sighed, rolling her eyes and letting her gaze wander over to a window overlooking Canterlot. She couldn't actually see it from here but her thoughts wandered to the Gilded Lotus and just how quiet it had been. Sure it was still morning but usually Sweet Treat was quick to gather an eager line of patrons the instant her light went on and yet she hadn't had a single ‘customer’ yet.

A breeze brushed past her nethers and her eyes suddenly went wide. Finally! Celestia thought joyfully, happy for any distraction from the endless well of boring that was Dusty Tome’s speech hole.

The male on the other side of the portal seemed confused and hesitated. The curtain was still drawn and she could feel a breeze still, but there was no familiar press of a stallion’s cock or the tender caress of a tongue or even the rough edge of a hoof. Not like the spell would even allow that for more than a second but still, she expected something. Whoever this was seemed oddly unsure of themselves and she couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Celestia’s smile faltered and just as she wondered what was keeping him, she suddenly felt the head of a cock press gently against her waiting hole.

Her eyes shot open and she gasped as he pushed forward, surprised by the sheer size of her ‘customer’. He was easily the largest she had felt in months and the alicorn desperately hoped that his length was equally as impressive. “I’m sorry princess, did you have something to say about article five subsection three?” Dusty Tome asked, looking up from the thick sheet of papers he was reading from.

“Err, no I just remembered I left the kettle on. I’m sure on of the maids took care of it.” She replied flippantly.

The old stallion stared at the alicorn with a confused expression before shrugging and adjusting his glasses. “Yes well, we should hope so. Now if I could have your attention diverted to subsection three B, I think you will be quite surprised by the-”

Celestia tuned the stallion back out, her attention focused entirely on the stallion’s head as it slowly pressed inside her. She was wet, sopping even, and yet it didn't seem to help this beast of a stallion very much as he slowly, cautiously pressed inside. He was no doubt cautious, thinking as though Celestia would break if he showed even the slightest bit of enthusiasm, unaware of her millenia of experience and naturally larger body.

Come on, come on, give it to me already! Celestia thought desperately, while silently chastising herself for her impatience. He's enormous, maybe he is just worried I’ll break. The alicorn stowed a dark chuckle. Now that was a thought, Celestia may not particularly favor larger stallions as they seemed to lack the skill and care that their smaller counterparts had, but she was an alicorn and she would not break because of some mortal’s dick.

Yet every time she thought she felt the end of it, her ‘customer’ seemed to have more to give, pushing deeper than anypony had been able to in years. Just when Celestia believed she was going to run out of room her partner thrusted forward one last time and buried every inch of himself into Celestia’s tight cunt. Feeling absolutely full was not something the alicorn was used to as her mortal lovers couldn't even dream of accomplishing such a thing and yet here she was with a fat mortal cock filling her nearly completely.

It took all of the alicorn’s millenia of experience to push down a giggle of excitement that bubbled up from inside her. This male was unlike anything she had experienced in over a decade and she only hoped he had the endurance to match his impressive size.

Meanwhile on the other side of the portal.

Luna scratched her head. This mare is either a natural or she had already magicly altered herself in preparation. The alicorn thought to herself as she looked down in wonder at the sight of her cock disappearing entirely into the hole.

Either way she felt amazing, deep and wide enough to take her entire mammoth cock with relative ease but with such finely tuned inner muscles that she remained extremely tight. She was an expert, that much was certain and Luna was determined to show her the time of her life. One good turn deserves another after all.

With the firm realization that this mare was both an expert and wouldn't break Luna breathed a sigh of relief, her face slowly twisting into a massive grin. Finally I can go all out. And not a moment too soon as her balls had grown to the point that they hung painfully low, filled with so much seed that she felt as thought she would explode at any moment.

“I wonder how much you can take…” Luna whispered before gripping the hoof holders tightly and pulling back, a gleeful grin spreading across her face.

With all her fear and worry gone, Luna was free to indulge herself to the full extent of her desires and she pulled nearly all the way out before slamming herself back in several times, letting out a low moan of pleasure as she did. Yet despite the depth and power of her thrusts her partner hardly seemed to move. “Odd…” The alicorn mumbled before shrugging her shoulders. Just means I have to try even harder. She thought with grim determination.

Celestia eye twitched and she shifted slightly in her seat. The feeling of her massive customer viciously pounding her pussy nearly making her cry out in the middle of Dusty Tome’s riveting lecture. She clenched her teeth and gripped the arm of the chair tightly, nearly overwhelmed by the sudden manic intensity her partner had started to reach.

His thrusts were deep, nearly pulling all the way out of her only to slam all the way back in with enough force behind them to make her ass jiggle at the impact. Yet despite this raw power and surprising athleticism he never seemed to miss or pull out too much. This dexterity coupled with a strength she had not felt in a long time left the alicorn truly confused and she idly wondered if this was some sort of super dexterous earth pony or perhaps a particularly well endowed pegasus. Surely this couldn't be a unicorn as they lacked both the strength and the dexterity, unless this was a particularly gifted one.

Her curiosity would have to be stowed for later however as her customer had somehow managed to increase his pace even more so than he already had, shocking the already baffled alicorn enough that she nearly cried out. She bit her lip tightly and gripped both arms of her throne tight enough that she could feel the stone begin to give.

“Your majesty is something wrong?” Dusty Tome asked, adjusting his spectacles and squinting up at the alicorn who sat in a strange, almost unnatural way.

“Y-yES! I mean no. Please continue.” The furious blush spread across her face, leaving the old stallion confused and oddly aroused.

He blinked several times, and shook his head, pushing the strange thoughts from his mind. There is no way the princess is interested in an old stallion like you so just finish your presentation and get her stamp of approval. He thought to himself before clearing his throat and looking down at his notes. “As you can see the new method would decrease sort times by nearly four point two seven percent, repeating of course, and-”

With his attention now down and away from her, Celestia let out a small moan, her eyes nearly rolling back into her head. All throughout her little back and forth with the old stallion, her stallion had not slowed in the slightest, somehow able to keep up his ridiculous pace for several minutes now with no signs of slowing. Who was this pony with such legendary endurance, and how long could they hold out so long without pause?

Celestia pushed out her back slightly, allowing the stallion a better angle, despite how odd it looked. The minutes passed by quickly as Dusty droned on about whatever he was yammering about, all while her mystery stallion maintained his pace, never slowing, never hesitating. Just as Celestia was wondering if her ‘customer’ would ever finish, she felt it.

His shaft began to twitch inside her and and his thrusts lost a bit of their power, slowing their pace and not pulling out quite as far as before. The alicorn sighed and released the grip she held on her throne while still biting back a sigh of relief. He may have quite endurance for a mortal but in the end, he was just that, mortal. He could not hold out forever and with his orgasm coming he would no doubt leave shortly thereafter.

The second she felt his load begin to travel up his dick her eyes shot open once more. His load is enormous! Sure enough the second it splashed inside her Celestia bit down on her lip hard enough to almost draw blood. Load after potent load splashed into her and though she knew her enchantments would hold up against any amount of cum she had to wonder if they could withstand the onslaught of this truly amazing stallion.

“Are you… sure your alright your majesty?” Dusty tome asked, straining to look up at the squirming alicorn.

Celestia’s face contorted slightly and she bit down on her lip a little harder. “Mmhmm!”

“If your sure…” Dusty looked down, barely missing the alicorn’s eyes rolling back into her head and blissful expression crossing her face.

Than it was gone, wiped away and replaced by the clean even mask Celestia always wore. Her powerful will pushing down the flood of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her completely. Only her millenia of experience enabling her to keep a straight face and resist the urge to cum right here in front of the old stallion. Even still her vaunted experience was almost not enough, she had simply never felt a stallion cum this much this quickly and it seemed to drag on forever, leaving her feeling full and a little bloated.

Eventually he stopped and Celestia’s shoulders sagged, relief washing through her. It may have been fun but she was a little glad it was over, this stallion was unlike anything he had experience and she doubted she could hold out forever, even if he was the only customer.

She felt him pull back, his hips retreating slowly, patiently only to stop half way. Leaving Celestia baffled. What in Equestria is this stallion doing? She thought, before suddenly feeling him slam himself back inside her, somehow still hard despite just depositing a massive load into the alicorn’s cunt. Celestia could feel her eye twitching madly but she managed to hold back any other outward sign of the distress she was feeling.

How could this stallion keep going? He just came! Celestia thought to herself, shocked by the strange stallion.

Moments ago on the other side.

Luna pulled halfway out of her mystery mare, trying to think back to a moment ago, trying to recall if she had felt the telltale feeling of her partner finishing. She didn't remember any of the usual signs, no twitching, no clamping down on her dick, no convulsions, twisting or even a whimper. It was beginning to bother the alicorn as she saw herself as nothing less than an expert lover and to not only fail to bring the mystery mare to an orgasm but to also not even hear a sound from her was strange and oddly infuriating.

The alicorn didn't know how the mystery mare had managed to hold out against her, but she was determined to return the favor in spades! With that thought in mind she returned to her jackhammering technique, gripping the handles tighter than ever before and using every ounce of her earth pony strength to pound the hole with every ounce she had.

She knew the mare was enjoying herself, Luna could feel the mare occasionally twitch or squeeze her member but only for a second before she seemed to think better of the act and merely allowed Luna to do what she wanted. It was strange and it made the alicorn almost feel insulted in a way, as if she were being ignored and pushed to the background of whatever this mystery mare was doing.

As the stars as my witness I will give you the best orgasm of your life! I swear it! Luna thought triumphantly, throwing herself into the next thrust with added vigour.

This time the alicorn didn't rely solely on her strength and stamina to get what she wanted and used every last bit of her considerable dexterity. Twisting her hips this way and that to search for that perfect spot that made the mare squirm and hopefully grant Luna a sign that she was heading in the right direction.

Up, down, left and right, every direction and angle Luna thrusted seemed to make the mare twitch and yet there was no sound of her pleasure nor a sign more convincing than the occasional twitch. Her nostrils flaring and her determination growing Luna suddenly yanked herself out and lowered herself down, staring intently at the briefly gaping pussy. Sure enough she found what she was looking for and quickly rammed herself back inside.

This time she pushed hard up and to the left, applying a little pressure to the mare’s clit and though she couldn't quite hit it from her current angle she knew from experience that her partner would no doubt enjoy herself even more. Luna wished she had wider access to the mystery mare as she had plenty of more tricks up ner non existent sleeve but she couldn't do much through a hole in the wall that was barely large enough for her flared head to pass through. Which she already worried might end up getting stuck if she was even the tiniest bit bigger.

This time she was rewarded not with the beautiful sound of a moan but a spasm that rippled down the mare’s passage gripping Luna’s cock tightly for several seconds before suddenly falling slack once more. The alicorn grinned, a wide confident smile crossing her face. This mare was challenging her, trying to test Luna to see if she was truly worthy and though luna knew not why she was being tested she was determined to not be found wanting.

Her angle, speed, and strength of her thrusts now set to maximize the pleasure of the mare, Luna threw herself into the act with a confident smile on her face. The challenge seemed daunting as this mare possessed a will to rival her own but the alicorn had determination and a thousand years of pent up libido on her side. In the face of ten centuries of forced celibacy not even this iron mare could hold out! Luna thought.

“By the stars as my witness, I will give you the best orgasm of your life! I swear it!” Luna announced triumphantly giving voice to her previous declaration while, throwing herself back into her task with gusto.

Twenty minutes later, across town.

Celestia’s eye twitched, her hooves gripped her throne, her legs were crossed tightly and a strained expression crossed her face. The stallion, this machine given flesh and purpose had not slowed one iota since he had first came and it was beginning to drive the alicorn mad. Though his orgasms were numerous they only seemed to grow in production, worse still his strength did not decrease, nor did the manic, desperate pace he had set. His cock hammered into Celestia’s cunt relentlessly, releasing wave after wave of cum directly into her cunt sometimes without even slowing. His hips continuing to jackhammer against the hole while his cock twitched and deposited it’s load into the alicorn’s waiting pussy.

Celestia didn't know how this beast of a stallion kept going, the stress and energy he used up must have been immense. Under the constant strain of being discovered, Celestia was almost tempted to make him stop and yet she couldn't bring herself to do it. There were spells in place to knock the person back and close the portal safely and yet using that failsafe had hardly even occurred to her. Sure the thought passed through her mind but it lingered for mere nanoseconds before being banished, washed away by another wave of pleasure that ran up her spine.

She had long since grown numb to her surroundings, no longer even hearing Dusty Tome as he droned on and on, having switched from his assertion as to why this change of system would best help to a bizarre and esoteric rambling on the nature of systems. Celestia had decided he made a perfect backdrop to the beating her cunt was taking as he was so nearsighted that he could hardly see the throne and was so focused that he couldn't hear the tiny moans of pleasure that slipped past Celestia’s lips.

Even still, Celestia had begun to notice a creeping sensation of fullness begin to come from her midsection and when she had looked down she noticed a small bulge beginning to form near her teets. The accumulated spunk of that amazing stallion had begun to pool deep inside the mare, stored within the deepest reaches of her cunt and growing large enough that a careful eye would be able to see the bulge at a distance. Thankfully there was no one else in the room other than her and Dusty Tome, her guards having long since been told to wait outside lest they accidentally discover what was going on just beneath their noses.

Not like they didn't already know as they were quite perceptive despite what ponies seemed to think of them. Celestia merely hoped against hope that the duller, more loud mouthed of her guards did not notice as that would be a problem for her. The alicorn suddenly sat bolt upright in her throne, her eyes going wide as she felt the stallion apply enough pressure to the spot behind her clit that it almost felt like somepony had reached out and gave it a flick. She bit her lip, her left eye twitching erratically as she stifled the majority of a moan.

“Ahem, is your chair still bothering you your majesty? Should I ask them to replace the pillow, perhaps?” Dusty Tome asked, adjusting his glasses and straining to look up at the alicorn.

“No, It's nothing I just… farted is all.” Celestia replied without thinking.

The old stallion’s eyes went wide and a blush spread across his face. “Oh I’m terribly sorry for bringing it up.” I guess that explains the odd smell. The stallion quickly looked back down, launching back into his rambling assertion at a much faster pace than before.

Celestia really wished the stained glass windows opened as her scent had begun to grow so intense that she was sure even the aged stallion’s poor senses were beginning to pick it up. She had tried to create a simple portal between here and outside, hoping to get some sort of air circulation, but the stallion’s lightning fast pace made such acts of concentration impossible for the mare.

In the end she just had to hope the old stallion simply didn't notice it until the alicorn got the chance to use a little magic and clear the scent. Thankfully the sound was the easiest thing to cover up as the old stallion seemed nearly deaf and the portal had an inbuilt sound dampener that stopped any noise coming from the other side of the portal. Still, even then she could hear the dull squelch and the soft churn as the stallion’s cock slammed into her dripping hole and made the his cum slosh about inside her.

She could only begin to imagine just how loud it was on the other side of the hole and just how exhausted the stallion was no doubt becoming. Celestia had been able to hold out relatively well, her iron will holding back her desire to cum but the stallion had finished inside her at least a dozen times and seemed more than capable of doing it another dozen times. The sheer volume of his voice and the sound of their fucking must have been audible throughout the brothel by now.

Ten minutes later.

Luna cried out in pleasure, screaming for all to hear as she felt another powerful orgasm coarse through her and into the mystery mare’s seemingly endless cunt. Adding yet another thick load into the over a dozen she had added in the forty plus minutes she had been here. And still, though her body cried out for her to stop, she did not, could not, for her partner had not allowed herself to taste the same pleasure Luna had many times over. With her job left unfinished, she did not allow herself to stop or slow for even a second.

So focused, so driven was the alicorn of the night that she didn't even notice the banging at her door until it almost grew loud enough to drown out even her wails of pleasure.

“Will you keep it down, some of us were trying to sleep!” A voice yelled, fruitlessly trying to break through the sound of another high pitched moan coming from within the room.

The earth pony mare on the other side of the door groaned and ran a hoof down her face. “Who the fuck is in there anyway?” She asked, turning to a slender purple stallion that appeared more feminine than her.

The stallion grinned slyly. “Oh, you didn't know from the voice? That's princess Luna in there, giving our mystery mare the ride of her life.”

The mare blinked and looked back at the door. “Holy crap. How long has she been in there?”

“Just over forty minutes if my watch is right.”

The mare blinked, looking back at the door and shaking her head. “Wow that sounds brutal.” She gulped, looking back at the stallion. “Is it weird if I’m kinda jealous?”

The stallion giggled girlishly. “You and me both sister. I do hope she comes back soon. I wouldn't mind opening my door for her.”

The mare blushed a rare and powerful blush. “Agreed. Hell I’d probably pay her.”

They both shared a giggle and went back to their rooms, leaving a forgotten secretary to continue wailing her hoof on the door. “Your time's up your majesty! Please come out!”

She lifted her hoof to knock again only to get nearly knocked off her hooves by a primal cry of pleasure the volume of which made her very bones rattle. Her hoof withered and fell back to the ground. The secretary’s face fell and a frown crossed her features. “I’m so fired.” She muttered.

Inside the room Luna grinned from ear to ear. Her victory was close at hoof, she could finally feel the telltale sign of a coming orgasm and though the mare seemed to be fighting it, Luna had pulled out all the stops and destroyed any attempt for the mare to hold back.

“You are going to cum so hard your ancestors are going to feel it!” She cried triumphantly, ignoring the dull throbbing pain coming from her legs and balls.

Her body had taken a beating to maintain the incredible pace but it was all about to be worth it. Every ache and pain that assaulted her body was a testament to her will, a monument to her coming victory and she easily pushed aside the agony that had been building within her bruised and battered body. Her victory was finally at hand and she wasn't about to let up for even a second!

The mare cackled maniacally, lightning flashing in the distance. “Yes, yes, yes!” She cried.

“No, no, no!” Celestia muttered, her face screwing up into the most bizarre expression the mare had made in centuries.

She stuffed her hoof into her mouth, desperate to hold back the cry she felt building in her throat. Her back legs squeezed together so tightly that Celestia wondered if they would go numb, all to conceal the now even large bulge in her midsection and the veritable lake of fluids that had somehow managed to drip onto her throne. Celestia didn't even want to know what kind of liquid that now stained her throne or who they came from. Day court would only last several more minutes and though the end was close, Celestia knew she wouldn't make it.

She could feel it rising within her, a wave of pleasure the likes of which she had not felt in decades, multiplied by the fifty minute long war she had been waging against the mystery stallion. One thing was for certain, this was going to be an orgasm the likes of which this throne room has never seen before.

All while Dusty Tome listed off the last few of his points at a rapid fire pace, spitting the words out as fast as they came to mind, all to aware of the anger growing in his host. She had been growing strangely hostile for awhile now and the strange smell had grown worse and worse. Clearly she was fuming with rage and Dusty could feel the tension rising along with the heat. “And that's why you should agree to to my proposed changes, posthaste!” He yelled.

Celestia’s face contorted and her whole body seemed to spasm as the orgasm coursed through her, no longer able to be held back by the mare’s iron will. Her legs squeezed tight, her hooves gripped the stone throne with such force that she could hear it begin to crack. One eye was shut tight while the other twitched madly, her jaw clenched with such force that she could probably crush stone.

Dusty Tome backed up nervously, misreading the situation entirely, dread creeping up his spine. “W-w-what do you think, surely you agree, right?” He asked nervously, gathering up his charts and graphs and backing up towards the door.

“YES!”Celestia cried with such force the floor rumbled and the stallion’s papers were scattered to all corners of the room.

Dusty’s eyes went wide and he scurried towards the door. “You won't regret this princess! I assure you! I won't let you down!” The old stallion suddenly lifted from the ground, borne aloft by Celestia’s magic before being tossed out the enormous double doors that slammed shut behind him.

Leaving the alicorn to crumple into a heap, nearly falling from her throne as her body relaxed all at once. The stallion’s pace had finally slowed, the bulge in her stomach growing a fraction of a bit larger, indicating he had finished inside her yet again. Celestia should be angry at that fact, furious even, but all she could feel was relief. Decades of stress and worry seemed to fall from her body and muscles that had not relaxed in a generation fell slack and loose.

Celestia had felt a primal scream of pleasure building within her but had slowly bled out, converted into one long contented, giggly moan. She felt drunk, high off the pleasure and the feeling of utter fullness that came with it. Deep within her mind her logical side was making plans to visit the brothel and ask what the hell they were thinking letting someone like that in for so long, especially when her agreement stated that such a thing should not happen but for now she was content to merely drape herself over the side of her throne and moan like a whore.

Eventually the stallion finally grew soft, shocking the alicorn who had grown convinced that he was some sort of machine. The stallion’s endurance was beyond legendary, beyond anything the immortal alicorn had ever felt and she had wondered for the last half hour if he was indeed a real stallion and but some sort of sex machine they had used on her as a bizarre joke. And yet here he was, growing soft and finally slipping out of Celestia’s abused hole with an audible squelch.

With the stallion finally having pulled out, the portal closed behind him, leaving Celestia almost a little sad. It was strange, she had grown so used to the cock’s weight, size and every last intricate bump and groove that graced it's perfect length that the removal of the stallion’s cock left the alicorn feeling… incomplete. It was as if she had magically removed her wings or lost a hoof or something equally as important to her very being

Celestia shook her head and stood on weary hooves. Alright, time to get to the bottom of this debacle, but first. She looked down at the lake of juices that dripped off her throne and than to the matted, sweat infused fur that layered her body. I have to deal with all this.

“So… Sweet Treat, care to tell me what the hell happened during day court this morning?” A clean and refreshed Celestia asked in a low, threatening tone.

“Eep!” the candy cane colored mare leaped into the air and span around, her eyes going wide and an apology already spilling from her lips. “I’m so sorry! Please don't throw me in the dungeon, it was all my secretary’s fault!” Normally such an explanation would help to illuminate things but the scared mare had explained everything in about half a second, making it incomprehensible noise.

Celestia sighed and rolled her eyes. “Slow down and say that again.”

The candy cane mare breathed slowly, though her eyes didn't shrink in the slightest, still containing the panicked expression of cornered prey. “I was out on business and didn't tell my receptionist the rules so she let a customer through without checking with me first!”

The alicorn raised an eyebrow and leaned a hoof on the desk, making it groan under her weight. “I noticed you didn't mention who this ‘customer’ was, is there a reason for that?”

The mare gulped audibly and tapped her forehooves together nervously. “Maybe.” Celestia’s raised eyebrow raised even further, eliciting a second gulp from the mare. “It was… It was Luna, your majesty.”

Celestia blinked, her face temporarily being rendered blank as the strange, almost foreign feeling of surprise filled her. Recovering quickly the mare shook her head, a small smile slowly growing on her face. “You are not in trouble, in fact I want to commend your secretary.”

Sweet Treet blinked. “Wuh?” She shook her head. “I mean, really?”

“Yes, really.” The small smile extended from ear to ear. “In fact if my sister ever returns I want you to grant her unlimited access to my little stall, regardless of time of day, night, normal operating hours or cost.”

The mare’s jaw hung open and a blush bloomed to cover nearly her entire face, which somehow become an even darker shade of red. “What about the override?”

Celestia nodded. “Even that.”

“I, err… wow.” Sweet Treat shook her head. “Of course your majesty. What happens in the Gilded Lotus, stays in the Gilded Lotus.”

“I would expect no less.”

Later that evening.

Luna rushed into her and Celestia’s shared dining room with a wild grin on her face. “Sister, sister I must tell you about my day!”

Celestia perked up from her plate of hayfries and burgers, swallowing a mouthful of greasy food. “Oh, do tell little sister.”

The younger alicorn blinked, temporarily caught off guard by the sight of her elder sister actually eating the greasy cuisine. “That is fast food.”

“And that is paint.” Celestia remarked, pointing to Luna’s paint encrusted hooves.

“Oh yes, I was just so inspired I had to paint this mysterious mare I met today!” She exclaimed before dropping into her chair and tossing a hoofull of fries into her mouth, her face melting into an expression of joy from the delicious deep fried goodness currently exploding across her taste buds.

Celestia snickered quietly at her normally withdrawn and distant sister suddenly returning to her old self. “Who was this mysterious mare, someone I know?”

Luna nearly choked, pounding her chest with a hoof in order to dislodge an errant fry. “No! I mean no, you probably don't know her, she doesn't seem the type to hang around the castle.”

The alicorn frowned dramatically, sighing to herself. “Too bad, she sounds like quite the pony.”

“Oh yes. She was so stubborn and unyielding at first but eventually I managed to glimpse beneath this facade and see the real her, and most importantly she was able to handle me! Me, sister!” She swooned, cradling her face as she chewed on another load of deep fried goodness.

“Oh my, that sounds a lot like several repressed nobels I met today.”

Luna gulped down her food, her eyes going wide. “Really? Do you know who these ponies might be? Maybe I was wrong about her.”

Celestia shrugged. “I do not know any names off the top of my head but I have a feeling she enjoyed herself and you may see her again soon.”