Title: more celestia cock milking Author: Anonymous Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/kHCmqDca First Edit: Thursday 6th of August 2015 05:05:25 PM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 6th of August 2015 05:05:25 PM CDT >Twilight trots up to you and gives you a good morning kiss >What a cutie pie >After breaking the kiss, however, she doesn't seem pleased >"You didn't save your energy for today, did you? I TOLD you we were going to eat with the princesses!" >Yeah, like you had a choice >You mumble incoherently in reply and shift in the chair, trying to get comfortable >Twilight isn't letting you off so easily >She shakes you >"You need to get ready! Put on some nicer clothes and eat some breakfast. We'll need to leave soon, the trip takes a while." "But I don't wanna." >"Anon..." >You look at her face; she's trying her best to stay stubborn, but you can tell your comment tickled her funny bone >A smirk is threatening to replace that frown "Alright, Twi, I'll get changed. Make some breakfast for me?" >You give her your best pouty-face >She's helpless >"Okay." >You hop up and are walking to your room >"You're going to pay for that later." >Uh oh   >Canterlot Castle >Twilight wasn't kidding when she said the trip would take a while >First the train ride >Then a tour of the city >Then to the royal castle >Then a tour of the castle >Ponies have a hell of a lot more endurance than you do >You were hoping to get some shut-eye on the ride here >Fat chance riding with purpledom >She teased you the whole way here >Told you she was just prepping you for tonight >You're sure she was still just horny >"Now, Anon, please be on your best behavior! I really respect Princess Celestia and I want her to like you." >You raise an eyebrow at her >She gives you a toothy smile "If it means that much, of course I'll be nice." >You're assaulted with a loud squee and a hug >You're pretty sure you could die of adorable overload right then and there >That odd feeling was rising up in you again >A voice asking you if you really meant something to Twilight >Or if she was just keeping you happy in order to use you >'Hey, brain, knock it off, I'm trying to enjoy myself.' >Just looking out for you, man >There's no way she would debase you like that >You meant a lot to each other >The door before you and Twilight opens, revealing a grand dining hall >Standing next to a table in the center of the room are two massive ponies >Holy shit   >One is white, with a multicolored flowing mane >You notice the sun on her flank >Must be Celestia >The pony next to her is shorter and dark as night >That's gotta be Luna >Twilight nudges you and starts walking forward >You must have been staring >The princesses were quite intimidating >They're looking at you and Twilight almost impassively >You fall in behind Twilight and swallow >Once you and Twilight get fairly close, Twilight bows >You take the hint and kneel >"Rise, Twilight Sparkle. Rise, Anon of Earth," says Celestia >You have a title. Badass >"We have heard much about you," says Luna. "But we have not heard much of your homeland." >You can feel the sweat forming on your brow "It's complicated, just as your world is." >"Well, Luna and I both look forward to hearing about it," says Celestia >No pressure >You got this   >YOU DEFINITELY DO NOT GOT THIS >The meal has begun >Twilight and you are sitting on one side of the table, the princesses are on the other >And they are practically drilling you >Well, Luna and Twilight are >Celestia seems to have more tact about it >"So, Anon, how does your species reproduce? Is it much the same as ours?" >WHAT >You do a spittake >So much for tact, Celestia >"Oh, yes, I'm quite interested in this as well," Twilight chimes in >Almost on queue, you feel a stirring in your crotch >Really? Here, Twilight? >Is this what she mean when she said she was preparing you for tonight? >You're about to give Twilight your best look of disapproval >But when you turn to her, you see her horn isn't glowing >Now you're confused >You turn to Luna >Nope, no glow >Celestia, on the other hand... >Is the goddamn princess of the sun feeling you up? >You squint at her >And receive a very enthusiastic tug on your dick in response >"Please, Anon, Twilight and I would like to hear your answer." >Well, fuck   >You're torn between answering the question and trying to figure out what the hell is going on downstairs >The magical grip on your member tightens considerably >"You wouldn't want to keep us waiting, would you?" says Celestia >She means business "Ah, well, yeah, as far as I know it is-" >Your voice squeaks as Celestia starts massaging your dick "-just like ponies." >Twilight follows up with another question >"And how is it viewed, like in culture? Are humans really open about it or is it more... taboo?" >She seems fairly concerned with your answer >And you'd love to give a straight reply >But Celestia is having a field day with your manhood >Every time you try to talk, you're forced to close your mouth to prevent a moan from escaping >Luckily, Celestia gives you a moment of reprieve "We're pretty open about sex in general, but some fetishes are frowned upon." >You glance over to Celestia, wondering why she let up >Her horn starts glowing again, and the feeling comes back >Her utensils lift up as well >Oh, that crafty bitch >She knows if her horn was glowing for no reason, someone-well, somePONY might get suspicious >But if it looks like she's just using magic to eat, then no one is the wiser >You suppose she's picked up little tricks like that after however-many-years of life >  'Hey, Anon?' >Yes? >  'I'm feeling reeeal good down here' >Damnit, penis   >You're trying to eat, but Celestia is making it difficult >Every time you're about to take a bite, she kicks it up a notch >Feels like she's manipulating your cock >Kneading it, pulling it, squeezing it >You don't know how many times you've told yourself this in the past few days, but you have to say it again >It's like nothing you've ever felt before >And it's bloody incredible >At least Celestia is nice enough to let your dick extend all the way >It's still trapped in your pants, but she's shifted it into a comfortable position >Which has the unfortunate side effect of giving her more room to work >You'd hate to cum in the middle of a meal like this >But if Celestia keeps it up, you won't have a choice >The sensations stop; you take the opportunity to take as many bites as you can >Twilight berates you >"Anon! You don't have to shovel it down like that." >Oh, if only she knew >You were hella hungry >And damnit if ponies didn't know how to make a killer salad >But you still don't want to disappoint Twi "Sorry." >You're looking pretty bashful >Celestia finds it cute >"Such a gentleman. How long have you two been living together, again?" >As she's speaking, she starts eating again >Which means fun times for Mr. Penis   >Twilight's blushing in embarrassment >You're blushing in arousal >If only she knew what was going on down there >Wait... shit, if she knew, she might just join in >"Correct me if I'm wrong, Anon, but I think it has been a little over three months, now." >You nod >It's all you can manage >Celestia's still working your member like dough >You can feel sweat starting form on your forehead >Your breath is getting heavy >Soon, somepony is going to notice >You need to do something about this >"And how are you finding Ponyville?" asks Luna "G-g-greeaaattt." >Celestia is grinning ear-to-ear at that >Luna seems apprehensive >"We are... pleased you're enjoying it so much. And from personal experience, Twilight Sparkle is a great guide." >Luna, you have no idea >Celestia increases her pace >Your cock is so hard it hurts >And you're just about to cum >You try to sneak a panicked look to Celestia to let her know >That evil grin of hers only grows >And your fate is sealed   >But you're not going silently >You start standing up "I-" >You're interrupted when Celestia shoves a fork-full of cake into your mouth >You're stuck in a half-standing, half-sitting stance >"You should really try this strawberry cake, Anon. It's my favorite." >Her tone is gentle and her smile is warm >But just for a second you catch a glare coming from her >It's a warning >She holds the fork in place while working your member furiously >You can only hold on for another second before you release >And it's glorious >Your eyes glaze over and you almost go limp >All the while Celestia is locking eyes with you >Milking you as much as possible >Jerking your dick even as you finish >You expect your pants to be soaked >But they're perfectly dry >Celestia has done something with your cum >And you don't really want to know what >Twilight has figured out something is up >"Uh, Anon? Are you okay?" >You glance at Twilight, then to Celestia >She gives you another threatening look "Uh, yeah. I was actually just going to ask where the restroom was." >You turn to Celestia "The cake really is good." >She smiles >But you don't like what she says next   >"Why don't I escort you to the restroom? It's an awfully large castle, I'd hate for you to get lost." >You need a way out of this, and fast "Celestia, please, I'd hate to impose. I'm just one of your subjects. As a princess you're above walking me to the bathroom." >"I insist." >Well, shit >When the Sun Princess of Equestria insists, she gets what she wants >And it seemed tonight, she wanted you >Your brain was having a hard time figuring out how it felt >On one hand, you didn't want to disappoint Twi, and that included pleasing the princess >On the other hand, you're not sure if Twi would approve of another pony playing with you, even if it was her teacher >But Celestia isn't giving you a choice >You begrudgingly step away from the table and gesture to the door "Escort away." >You notice Twilight is squinting at you, still unsure about the situation >You smile and wave at her as you leave the room behind Celestia >As soon as she closes the door behind you, she turns to you >"Now, Anon, I want you to know I care about my faithful student very much." >Her horn has started to glow, as have your nethers >No rest for Anon >"And, while I respect her freedom to make a choice on who to... take to bed-" >You gulp >"-I also reserve the right to pass judgement myself."   >Her magic is rejuvenating your manhood >Shit, she wants another round >"It is in this interest I am testing you both mentally and physically." >Her eyes narrow and her lips curve into a small frown >"You nearly failed the mental test by making a scene of things. I'm glad you had the sense to stay quiet when given a hint." >You're full mast now; Celestia is likely going to start attacking you again at any moment "Uh, princess, if you don't mind me asking: how did you know?" >She lifts her chin and turns back to the hallway you're walking down. >"As intelligent and masterful as Twilight is in many aspects of study, one thing she lacks for is subtlety." >"She never outright stated you two had started engaging in relations, but the context was clear in her letters." >"Physically, I will say you're adequate. Though, knowing my student, she has found ways to excel even in the art of sex." >She throws a look over her shoulder as if asking for confirmation "Yeah, I think you could say that." >With a nod, Celestia continues her lecture >"I would have you know that you are Twilight's first lover, and also the first I have tested in this way." >"My actions are not motivated by hatred of humans; I would treat anypony who sought my faithful student just as harshly." >Her horn starts glowing brighter >A smirk appears on her face >And you start feeling it again >It's different this time, though >Nothing is actually moving down there >But you're still experiencing all sorts of bliss >You look down; yup, dick definitely glowing >What the hell is going on?   >Celestia coughs to get your attention >She has stopped and gestures to a nearby door >"That is the restroom." >She's looking down at you with much scrutiny >"It seems Twilight has not tried this one yet. I suppose you two haven't been together as long as I suspected." >"I'm directly stimulating the nerves that give you pleasure. I find it much more efficient to cut out the middlepony, sometimes." >You're gaping >She leans in toward you >"Now pay attention." >Damn, Celestia, you're asking a lot >She's increasing the intensity of her stimulation >Your brain is starting to go haywire >"There is still much I wish to learn about you before I make my decision. Indeed, I harbor no ill will toward you." >Her horn glows even brighter >You're about to faint >"Pray you give me no reason to." >She starts to walk back the way you both came, leaving you kneeling on the floor, gasping for air >Still in the throes of her magic >Just before she turns the corner, she speaks up again >"I admit, you do have one point in your favor at the moment." >"Twilight was smiling when she walked in the room." >You start crawling toward the bathroom, not wanting to release yourself all over the hallway >"Oh, and do remember to enjoy yourself, Anon! Even an immortal princess such as myself can take pleasure in such activities." >You push the door in front of you open >Your legs have ceased to function, you're now pulling yourself inside with your arms >Your vision is blurred >Celestia is giving you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams >And you can't even feel anything on your skin   >You make it into the bathroom >And give into Celestia's enchantment >You can tell your penis is confused >It's hard as a rock >But not sure about cumming >This actually has some complications >If Celestia continues her work, and you don't cum >You may very well be driven insane >As ridiculous as it is, you need help to get off >You try to lift your hand, but your brain is beyond function >It feels like it's on fire with rapture >You hear another jingle, though >You see your hand enveloped in a golden glow, just like your member >Celestia moves your hand over to your shaft and starts pumping >It's a very strange method of masturbation >But it drives your wild, and your dick is finally able to make up its mind >Your climax all over the floor, moaning in ecstacy >The satisfaction you had so badly needed was now rushing through your body >You're panting on the floor >Smiling