We Share Everything (Part 5)

 

Part 5: Several hours had passed since Anon met with Princess Luna. Since then, he had been among the council putting things in order. He was a man of efficiency and administrative innovation. Superfluous tasks were eliminated, staff members were assigned according to their talents, time lines were reworked, and some work would be outsourced to various Canterlot contractors. He invigorated and inspired the staff. Soon, significant progress was being made. Now Luna, who could wait no longer, sends for Anon.

 

"Oh, thank you!" Anon said as he took up the scroll. Before Anon could address the messenger again he had already turned and was on his way out of the room. Shrugging, Anon untied the scroll's silver ribbon and broke the blue wax seal that contained the embossment of Princess Luna's cutie mark. Getting a lot of letters today, he thought. The letter read:

Strange ending, thought Anon; very casual. Turning and speaking to the acting lead staff member, a stallion named Quills, Anon gave direction, "I need to go give Her Highness a report of the progress, then I need to carry out some other tasks for her. Please keep things together until I return, won't you?"

Anon whistled as he strode out of the room and into the corridor. He did remember where Luna's chambers where, having somehow recalled it from his first tour of the palace. After a short walk, he arrived at the fantastic Grand Lunar Staircase, as it was called. Going up, he turned right, went down another corridor, and arrived at her door, giving it a knock.

Anon entered, only to be transfixed by Luna's beauty. He gazed upon her mesmerized, tracing every curve and facet. Again the moonlight shone upon her, again the glints of light sparkled off her silver and sapphire jewelry. She stood, beaming, at a slight angle to him in the center of her chambers, blanketed in cool moonlight. Her chambers were softer than the office. Unique in its design, it was lit by small glowing crystals suspended by transparent threads from the ceiling. Silver inlay and gems in the walls placed at optically strategic locations reflected those lights, giving the room a feeling of the infinite expanse of space. The walls were painted in one grand scene of the cosmos, which was complemented by a mosaic embedded in the floor. A fire crackled in front of a rug in a fireplace against one wall. The whole was awe inspiring in its own right. But Anon could only see this in his periphery because his eyes were glued to Luna. She seemed razor focused, a profound transformation from earlier. She had an overwhelming feminine resolve and confidence about her that was irresistible. Her beauty and sexiness was magnified by it.

Anon, ill-prepared for her unspoken charm, stammered while fiddling with his hat. "Well...I...That is, things are going well...I've...I've made some changes...and shortly...very shortly we'll be on schedule." Breaking the intermittent silence, he commented involuntarily, "You're gorgeous!" He immediately kicked himself internally for the slip. He took in a quick, deep breath and let it out. Somehow in the presence of this alicorn mare, his former professionalism was sapped by unnatural forces. He felt it drain away through open fingers with no way to salvage a single grain.

Anon, surprised, looked momentarily over his shoulder at the now closed door and then back to Luna. A growing unease took him, as though he was now hurled toward destiny. This can't possibly be happening he thought. He felt he had set foot into a predator's den.

The intonation of Luna's voice wormed its way into Anon's mind, laying seeds of fornication in his grey matter. Now sweating a little and feeling flames of desire grow within as result of her proximity, Anon reflected. He did harbor love for her, just as he did for Celestia. It had indeed grown over his time at the palace. He had kept it secret, resolving to remain true to Celestia. He now attempted to stand upon that resolve. His body was thirsty to coalesce with Luna in erotic euphoria. Yet, his mind forbade it! He attempted a defense. "Your Highness, this is...I believe...improper...I think I had actually..." he began while struggling in vain to free himself from the magical grip.

Anon stood hypnotized, drowning in the abyss of her aquamarine eyes. He had no plan, he could formulate no plan. Luna had closed and shackled all the doors in his mind. Only she reminded there. The door to her chambers was also locked. A door locked by magic cannot be undone except by magic. While he thought, Luna slowly began drawing a hind leg up and down his thigh and kissed his cheeks and neck. This along with the aroma of her perfume and body, sent his mind and heart into blissful oblivion. His blood surged and he could feel his member hardening to the point of pain. But then an idea materialized. "Somepony will hear us...through...through the walls or...outside beneath the balcony. It'll be a scandal! We can't!"

"Ughh." Anon responded to the sharp pressure. He suddenly felt that she was treating his body, and particularly his genitalia, as her property.

At the touch of her hoof on his groin Anon dropped his hat, a moment not unnoticed by Luna. Now Anon felt himself under her spell. Thoughts of Celestia began to fade as he started succumbing to Luna's charms. Yet, he still resisted. His body tingled and his breaths came short. His erection was already solid and throbbing. How could he escape, he thought. But his clever mind offered no resolution to the question. He could feel her kisses coming hot and passionate now. her breath and aroma enthralled him. All these together with the pressure of her hoof against his penis and testicles, was pushing his desire to a peak. Presently, he saw her eyes shift downward. Following her line of vision, he looked down as she was shifting her fore leg to allow the weight of his genitals to rest on the bottom her hoof, as if it were a plate.

A heavy sigh and eyes rolling upward with pleasure were Anon's primary response, much to the delight of Luna. Nevertheless, he added in humor and between heavy breaths, "Remind me to teach you force vectors and Newton's laws later, Luna."

Anon's mind was still hazy from the kissing and naughty exploration Luna's fore hoof and hind leg had done. Yet, he instinctively moved away from the wall into the breech, and the trap, Luna created for him.

Through the cloth of his pants Anon felt the terrible sting from her tail. "Hmmm!" he exclaimed in sudden but fleeting pain. Luna had physically changed the subject, telling Anon with pain that he was now to focus on her in a different way, and that she was the boss here. Anon reasoned that she was also playing with him, and enjoying it. Placing his hands on his knees, he took a moment to recover. "Ughh." said Anon as he turned his head to look as Luna.

Anon now took a deep breath and stood once again. "I didn't even know that was possible."

"S-sure." was all he could manage in response. The way she used her words made Anon feel as though she had laid claim upon him, possessing him like an object. However, here he saw an opportunity for reset and to reason with Luna over tea. He followed her, though he could feel his resolve cracking like glass as he walked. He was a man desperately trying to bail water out of a sinking ship, not knowing he and his ship were doomed.

Now Luna in all her mysterious glory was revealed to Anon. He was accustomed to seeing both Princesses without clothes, but the sensual removal of the dress seemed to reveal something forbidden and exhilarating. He looked upon her in her lovely nakedness, her body glistening with a gorgeous smooth sheen. Her deep blue coat was not merely a solid color. In the moonlight it sparkled with streaks of metallic silver. He had seen a similar effect with Celestia, but gold on white, when she was in the sun and aroused sexually. By the same token, he could see that Luna was very intensely aroused. So was he.

Anon, simply stood starstruck. He could hear his own pulse in his ears. Her mane and tail contained the heavens, and the stars and galaxies in them moved by their own volition while Luna stood in stillness. Slowly, as if to avoid disturbing the stars themselves, he sat on the sofa.

Luna, sprawled on the sofa, presented Anon with an insurmountable temptation. The last lingering threads of resolve began to fray. He marshaled the last of his fortitude in a last attempt to reason with Luna. "You, Celestia and I..." he began, sipping tea at moments when he could not speak.

Anon was instantly captivated by Luna's winking. Up to this point, Anon was trying to persuade Luna in near incoherence. However, the cumulative effect of her sultry voice and the discipline shattering visual temptations she paraded in front of him caused his train of thought to instantly derail. He had no defense for this. He fell silent, put down his empty tea cup, and rested a finger against his chin trying to remember what he was blathering about.

As he leaned back against the backrest of the sofa, Anon could not help but feel amazed at how nimble and flexible ponies really were. Now he could not move. He didn't want to move. He was face to face with her. He could feel the warmth of her breath and the wonderful fragrance of her perfume once again. She radiated heat and pheromones, but beneath that she radiated her true love. All he could manage was, "Your High...".

He let out a sigh involuntarily and his eyes closed as he felt the sudden sexual connection. Beneath her weight he also felt her aura grip his groin. She squeezed it, moved it about, mashed it up against her winking pussy, and felt the heft of it.

Anon broke. His defenses crumbled, leaving him psychologically naked in her hoof. "I do love you Lulu! I really do!". His eyes watered a bit, partially because of the release of being able to admit a truth he had denied, and partially out of regret for betraying Celestia. Yet, he could not stop now. He was being swept away by the floodwaters of passion. He kissed her in return and wrapped her in the strength of his arms.

Anon, willingly followed Luna, ready to give himself to her with every fiber of his being. At the bed, Anon began tearing off his jacket and shirt while Luna worked on removing his pants with her magic. In a moment he was naked and stood before Luna.

The moment his head hit the pillow, Luna's tongue lashed out and she began drawing it in long loving strokes across his upper body, kissing occasionally as she went. Her lascivious tongue had its way with his abdomen, his chest, then his neck. Then it drew a long relentless line from his abdomen to his lips. Reaching this point, Luna gingerly inserted it and they kissed in exquisite passion while Anon moved his hands over her body, now feeling the luxurious oil Luna had used on her coat. It rendered her hair as soft as silk under his hands.

"Lulu?", Anon said before she could start.

Anon sat up and gave Luna a powerful kiss, stroking her cheek gently. Placing hands upon her, he repositioned her, feeling her allow him to dictate her position, so that she stood at a right angle to his body. "Nothing's wrong Lulu. Everything's wonderful! I just think you'll like this position more. Trust me." Anon gave her a knowing look and spoke with tenderness. For good measure he gave her another reassuring kiss. Having her at a right angle allowed him to access her treasures with his hands, something Luna could not understand at that point but which she would soon appreciate.

Anon was feeling ecstasy. Celestia was gentle with his groin, teasing and coddling it. Luna by comparison used it as her plaything. Sucking it, tugging it, moving it in circles, flicking the tip with her tongue, even gently squeezing it with her washboard back teeth. Anon was helplessly and pleasantly overwhelmed with the sensation. Meanwhile, his fingers had found the tender tissues of Luna's pussy. As he drew his fingers over the surface of her vulva, Luna started winking and moaning for more. He let her pussy desperately grasp for his fingers in vain, teasing. Luna was now letting loose loud muffled moans. They sent sound waves down his shaft into his testicles and shivers up his spine. His other hand was moving all over Luna, massaging her, feeling the softness of her slightly oiled coat, and running through her sparkling mane. He rubbed her legs lovingly and fingered the luxurious silver anklets she wore.

Anon gradually increased the frequency of fingering her clitoris, and the pressure. Luna's moaning increased in intensity. Great heaving breaths issued from her nostrils on to him and he could feel her frame begin to shake. He slowed to let her recover a bit. Then again he danced with his fingers over her clitoris until she was about to climax, only to let her recover again. In cycles he bolstered her bliss, sending her soaring through the stars.

Great quantities of fluids had already flowed into Anon's hand from Luna's pussy, but now it flowed with vigor during her orgasm. Anon, himself breathing heavily and struggling to prevent himself from cumming into Luna's mouth, felt Luna's body go limp and fall into his arms. He cradled her to him, Feeling the elevated heat of her body, now damp with a mixture of sweat, skin oils, and the applied aromatic oil. he relished the mixture of her fragrance and feminine musk.

Between breaths and while running his hand through her mane he responded, "You're welcome Lulu! What you did was equally amazing!"

To Anon's surprise Luna rolled in his arms and came to her knees. She pressed her cheek into his as he stroked her neck. Soon they were kissing again with the same intensity as the beginning, and continued a long time lost in bliss and the ecstasy of touch. The short rest had only been an interlude. After a while Anon broke away from a kiss. Gracing her lips and cheek with his fingers he said, "Lulu, tuck your wings in."

WIth her wings tucked, Anon enclosed her in his arms and smoothly rolled her on to her back. They were now chest-to-chest. Anon drew back onto his knees.

Anon drank in the alluring vision before him. She was magnificent. Her star filled mane and tail, draping the bed, turned its surface into the heavens. He felt he would fall into the sky if he stepped upon it. Her outspread wings made her an angel of the night, ready to envelope him in the warmth of darkness. Looking down, her sopping pussy beckoned, winking at him, thirsty to receive his penis.

Leaning back in over her, Anon rested the weight of his groin on Luna's teats, eliciting an audible expression of profound delight. Moving in, he began kissing her chest and neck. He did so lightly, mainly to avoid filling his mouth with hair. As he moved up her neck, Luna craned her head to his and he felt her nibble his ear adorably in her lips.

Anon let his balls drag across her teats as he drew his hips back to insert his penis. Holding his shaft with one hand he gently parted her engorged vulva and began pushing. Tightness, heat, and moisture greeted his member. As he pushed, her delicate tissues graciously welcomed this visitor by giving way and inviting it to venture further in. Anon shut his eyes in ecstasy.

Anon could feel the pulsations of Luna's musculature around his penis as it repeatedly gripped and re-gripped his manhood. Her fluids oozed out over his shaft ready to provide lubrication. He began thrusting slowly, holding one hind leg in his arm as leverage and support. With his other hand, he caressed her belly, chest, her supple teats, and her delicate inner thigh. He felt Luna's other leg lower and wrap somewhat around his body.

Anon, was breathing heavily and feeling waves of bliss sweep his body. He was fixated by a lascivious fascination with the exhilaration he was stimulating in Luna. He was regulating the situation. Monitoring her, he slowed to prevent her climax and sped up to keep her enthralled. He drew out her ecstasy to the limits of his stamina and hers. On and on he plied her. On and on she moaned and quaked. Endlessly their passion, ecstasy, and euphoria intertwined while their souls explored the vastness of space together.

Anon was now thrusting as fast and hard as he could. He pressed deeply into her clitoris and jiggled it rapidly. Luna oozed fluids on to his shaft and balls. His hand now rubbed the tender flesh of Luna's teats. He was entranced by how soft their skin was. Looking up, he could see Luna positively out of her mind, intoxicated with pleasure.

Anon's thrusting was stopped in its tracks. Luna's vagina had clinched around his penis holding it so tightly, as though for dear life, that he could not move it. Though, he barely noticed because he was distracted while watching the intensity of Luna's orgasm. He had not finished, but he accepted it and leaned in over Luna to kiss and comfort her exhausted body. His hands soothed her now quivering frame.

As the kissing slowed and Luna's breathing slackened, Anon felt her pussy loosen and his manhood slide out. He looked deeply into her stunning blue-green eyes. She reciprocated and they touched each others souls through their mutual gaze.

"I love you to Lulu."

"It's ok Lulu. It's nothing."

Anon only smiled and encased her in his warmth, delivering many small kisses to her lips, cheeks, and neck. He was enjoying being caressed by her wings; it was a unique sensation. Celestia also used her wings in this manner.

"Ungh!" Anon clenched his stomach at the sudden pain. He was surprised that she wanted to continue after that powerful orgasm. Also, he was stunned about how forcefully she took what she wanted. He became quite convinced that she considered his groin to be her property.

"You surely do Lulu" said Anon smiling despite his pain. He was amused with her sexual assertiveness. It was strong, but supple, aggressive, but not mean.

Once again Anon admired the dreamy scene. With her mane and tail magically fluttering in the air, the moonlight glistening over her sweat drenched body and silver jewelry, and in the dimness surrounded by the room's artificial stars, it seemed to him that she was the universe itself. With her pussy displayed to him in its glory, its lips engorged with passion, it seemed also that the universe was inviting him back into its lascivious embrace. Who was he to refuse and invitation from the universe itself.

Anon immediately began pounding into her hard and fast, his physical exertion drawing droplets of sweat from his entire body. He could feel Luna's aura at his balls again. It turned them over, massaged them, playfully tugged them, and squeezed them in a curious manner. Soon, he was lost in pleasure the way Luna had been moments before.

Anon, breathing heavily, began to feel his body tense up and the hormones flush through his blood. About to be overcome, he reached around between Luna's hind legs to stimulate her clitoris one last time. In a moment, she responded with powerful moans and shuddering. The music of her vocalizations was more enchanting than any ensemble could produce. That was the endpoint. Grasping her flank with all the strength of his free hand, he gave his last thrust. His muscles contracted and his penis pulsed, sending hot fluid coursing into Luna.

Once the pleasure had died down a bit, Anon took up one of the towels and wiped himself off. Then he proceeded to wipe the cum and vaginal fluid off Luna's back and from between her legs while she smiled at him weakly. Having completed this, he collected her into his arms and took her to the bed to lay her down.

"It did hurt, but it wasn't too bad. I'd say it was the right amount of pain", said Anon with a laugh. He was slowly and softly stroking her body from neck to flank with his hand and admiring the uniqueness of her cutie mark.

Anon confessed with a smile, "I also love you Lulu. You were right. I had been hiding it and denying it. I honestly never thought I could express it openly though."

Anon smiled, but reality was beginning to seep back into his mind. he felt intense guilt. He had betrayed Celestia and opened an affair with her sister. Worse, he truly loved them both. Anon's mind became occupied with this paradox. He had no choice. He needed to keep this a secret from Celestia.

Anon continued to lovingly stroke her hair and run his hand through her mane while she gazed up at him, breathing deeply contented breaths. At intervals her cuddling would intensify and she would squeeze him in a loving embrace with a warm, satisfied "Mmmmm!" However, at length, both got up, kissing frequently as they did so, and Anon put on his clothes. "I'll need to go back to the staff Lulu. There is still a lot to do."

Racked by guilt that he could no longer contain, Anon turned to Luna. "Luna, I feel a bit uneasy about all of this. You wouldn't tell Celestia how we did this, would you?"

"No, I certainly wouldn't." Secrecy then. Anon swallowed, still feeling nervous. "I just don't want to ruin my relationship with her or hurt her."

Anon nodded, but the feelings of guilt did not leave him. Nevertheless, he could not also deny his love for Luna. Standing close to Luna, he embraced her and planted a passionate kiss on her lips. Simultaneously, he gave her rear a playful pinch with his right hand. "Ooo!" and a giggle was the pleased response from Luna. Bowing whimsically he said "Good bye for now my love! It pains me to leave you alone, standing gorgeous in the moonlight!"

Anon, swiftly walking back to the staff council room, felt his blood rushing cold. He walked somewhat awkwardly due to the now diminishing pain he still felt in his groin. He stopped a moment and wiped his hands down his face. He took a deep breath and let it out. He pushed thoughts of cheating out of his mind for now. There was still much to do with the staff. Thus steadied, he took off once more, resolved to maintain secrecy.

 

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