not safe for 4chan (original)


                                            >Luna winces at the sound of her alarm going off.

                                            >She stays under the covers, dreading yet another school day.

                                            >Why can’t she just be allowed to go back to sleep and avoid all of this crap?

                                            >The blinds have been kept tightly closed.

                                            >Maybe her parents will forget she’s here and let her sleep.

                                            >It’s like not even 7 yet; Luna went to bed barely an hour ago!

                                            >She shuts her eyes, not letting the light from outside penetrate past the closed blinds, past the covers over her head and face, past her tightly shut eyelids.

                                            >”Rise and shine!” Celestia’s voice chimes in.

                                            >Oh.

                                            >Right.

                                            >She forgot her older sister exists in the midst of her disorienting grogginess.

                                            >The blinds are pulled open.

                                            >The covers are yanked away.

                                            >The alarm is turned off.

                                            >But the music to face is turned on.

                                            >…

                                            >Late 1980s.

                                            >Celestia was always the one to protect Luna at school.

                                            >She usually bullies a few of the other students, but she always left Luna alone while at school.

                                            >The feuds between the two were usually non-serious as they had gotten after a while.

                                            >Still, their differences shined through.

                                            >Celestia was always louder and more outgoing, Luna was always quiet and kept to herself.

                                            >Celestia has long been used to seducing the boys at school on purpose to mess with them, ever since she hit puberty many years ago.

                                            >She began to get taller and curvier, and her boobs had started growing early.

                                            >Her skin was kind of tanned from being out in the sun very often, and she grew her hair out as long as she could.

                                            >Her group of friends often took her to see cheap R rated comedies and slasher flicks.

                                            >Nearly every single movie underhandedly glorified female nudity, enjoyed by the guy friends watching.

                                            >Celestia quickly began comparing herself to the hot girls in the movies, proud of her own developing body.

                                            >All the songs on the radio she loved to listen to were frequently about sex.

                                            >Some gruff voiced guy singing about how he totally wants to have sex with a girl and/or date her.

                                            >The music videos on MTV showed the same kinds of hot girls.

                                            >Wearing makeup with their hair done, dancing and posing in revealing clothing.

                                            >Next to some crazy-haired guy shredding a guitar or whatever else it was most of the time.

                                            >All of this and practically everything else within this culture culminated in what is 1989 Celestia.

                                            >Completely wild and extraverted like a young horse that cannot be tamed.

                                            >Not afraid to go to school dressed in tight pants and tops that show her cleavage, then hang around the jocks and cheerleaders (the latter of which she was also one of).

                                            >If she picks up on a nerd at school having a crush on her, she bullies him until he admits it.

                                            >At home on one scorching hot night, she plays her hair/glam synth rock music at high volume on her radio while changing her clothes.

                                            >Not minding the taste of the cherry-strawberry ice pop right after brushing her teeth.

                                            >Anyone outside the window could see Celestia stripping her clothes off through the open blinds.

                                            >Completely topless with the door open, teenage Celestia swings her hips wearing nothing but her bright panties.

                                            >Letting her bare almost-C-cup tits freely jiggle and sway around as she begins to dance.

                                            >Half expecting a knife or machete wielding killer from the movies to pop around the corner and peep on her lewd display.

                                            >She turns to the door and sees Luna standing there, toothbrush in hand.

                                            >Watching her nearly naked older sister dance with a growing blush on her face.

                                            >Not even slightly bothered, Celestia smirks at Luna. “Jealous?”

                                            >Celestia proudly self-gropes her soft teenage boobs.

                                            >Luna stands there in her own panties and tank top. “N-no…”

                                            >”Horny?”

                                            >”Am not!”

                                            >Luna stomps away and goes back to brushing her teeth.

                                            >After she’s done rinsing her mouth, Luna finds in the mirror’s reflection that Celestia followed her.

                                            >”If you’re not horny then why did your nipples get hard when you saw me?”

                                            >Luna realizes her perky nipples underneath her tank top had indeed stiffened and are now visible.

                                            >”O-okay, fine! So?! You got hot and I didn’t! That doesn’t mean I’m jealous about it!”

                                            >”So you admit I’m making you horny?”

                                            >Luna can barely croak out an answer as her eyes keep getting drawn back to the reflection of Celestia’s larger and softer but even perkier nipples.

                                            >Then down to Celestia’s tight soft cameltoe in the front of her bright panties.

                                            >The mass-produced glam-rock still playing from Celestia’s room fills up the silent pause.

                                            >”Doesn’t mean you’re gay or anything.” Celestia adds. “Girls turn other girls on for boys all the time.”

                                            >After a few swings of her hips to the music from her room, Celestia loudly slaps her own soft round buttcheeks through her panties that partially cover them.

                                            >Her hands move to her swinging hips, then glide up the sides of her midriff’s smooth tanned skin.

                                            >”Just cause you made me horny doesn’t mean I’m jealous.” Says Luna with a spiteful scowl.

                                            >”It’s okay if you’re jealous. You’re starting to get hot too.” Celestia wraps her arms around her sister.

                                            >Luna groans, mildly annoyed by this, but can’t help but almost like feeling her older sister’s busty chest softly press onto her shoulders.

                                            >”Am not!” Scoffs Luna, trying to prevent her own cameltoe from starting up from her vulva inside her panties.

                                            >The previous song on Celestia’s radio in her room ends, and one with another hair band singing about girls and how sexy they are starts up.

                                            >Celestia’s sweet cherry-strawberry breath from the ice pop she’s been sucking on almost distracts Luna. “Tonight, you.”

                                            >”I am not getting hot!” Protests Luna with a giggle.

                                            >Celestia’s hands begin to wander all over Luna’s tank top.

                                            >”I’m not!” Luna blushes profusely from Celestia’s hands starting to tickle her.

                                            >Both young sisters smile and giggle at one another.

                                            >Celestia play-chases Luna around the hallway, still topless in her panties and letting her exposed teenage boobs bounce around as she runs after her little sister.

                                            >’Catches’ her inside of her room where the music plays, locking the door behind her.

                                            >After several seconds of tickling, it turns into Celestia eagerly feeling up Luna’s petite body from behind again, facing the tall mirror on her room’s wall.

                                            >”Well I think you’re hot.” Teases Celestia.

                                            >She gropes her little sister’s small but soft tits through the thin and clingy tank top, using her fingers to tease Luna’s stiff little nipples into getting even more erect.

                                            >Then gently dry-humps Luna’s soft panty-clad butt.

                                            >Luna warmly sighs and giggles more in response. “Y-you do?”

                                            >”You’re getting sexy.” Celestia lets her cherry-strawberry ice pop breath tickle Luna’s ear and neck. “Just like me.”

                                            >Luna can’t hide the blatant flattered-ness in her eyes she’s feeling.

                                            >”W-wait, why are we doing this anyway?” Asks Luna.

                                            >”Cuz I’m horny.” Responds Celestia. “I know you’re horny too~”

                                            >Celestia’s tanned arms wildly tangle with Luna’s pale arms before Celestia’s hands grab the bottom of Luna’s tank top and tug it up.

                                            >Luna stumbles around with Celestia trying to turn her to face directly at her as she pulls her top up, but laughs along with her and even eggs her on a little.

                                            >”You should show your bellybutton more. It’s so cute and sexy.” Celestia exposes Luna’s pale tummy and midriff. “Boys love it.”

                                            >Celestia doesn’t stop there, and pulls Luna’s tank top all the way up past her chest despite Luna’s nervous panicking.

                                            >Luna giggles and playfully squirms her petite body around with her perky erect nipples fully exposed.

                                            >”That’s it, show off those sexy titties!” Celestia chimes.

                                            >”They’re not as big as yours yet.” Rebuts Luna, playfully feigning humility. “You can’t say I’m as sexy as you until they’re like yours.”

                                            >”Oh come on, yeah you fucking are.” Celestia grabs the ice pop off of the night stand it was melting all over.

                                            >Luna laughs and begs for mercy as her topless older sister pokes the dripping cherry-strawberry ice pop around her exposed bellybutton.

                                            >Celestia makes Luna suck her quivering tummy in from the cold bright red and pink ice pop, then runs it along her pale skin up to her exposed nipples.

                                            >If Luna’s nipples couldn’t get more erect a second ago, they can now while up against the freezing cold ice pop rubbing up against them.

                                            >Luna finally confesses to being jealous, but also admits she’s getting hotter too just like Celestia.

                                            >She’s allowed to pull her top back down as Celestia rubs the rapidly melting ice pop against her own perky nipples and get them fully erect with it.

                                            >Luna’s stiff, perky nipples are still fully erect under her thin clingy tank top, which is now being made messy and sticky from the melted ice pop that got all over her pale skin.

                                            >Luna strips out of her tank top anyway as Celestia deeply sucks on her cherry-strawberry ice pop.

                                            >Celestia pulls it out of her mouth, with a bridge of red-pinkish tinted saliva stretching between it and her lips. “Might as well finish it for me, eh?” She hands it over to Luna.

                                            >Luna plays along and slides the cold and sweet ice pop past her lips and onto her tongue.

                                            >These two have shared things like this before, so this part isn’t that new.

                                            >This is only the first time they’ve been topless in their panties together doing it… in front of Celestia’s mirror in her room.

                                            >They took turns with the ice pop until it was gone; Celestia finished off the strawberry side and Luna finished the cherry side.

                                            >Celestia now holds Luna close to herself in a sticky topless hug, with Luna’s chin and mouth buried deep between her soft cleavage.

                                            >”Isn’t this sexy?” Asks Celestia.

                                            >”Mhm…” Luna stays a little red in the face, still confused but going along with her older sister’s advances, but accidentally drags her mouth closer to one of Celestia’s nipples.

                                            >”Oh, you wanna… suck them?”

                                            >”I… uh…”

                                            >”It’s okay, I’ll let you. That’s HOT!”

                                            >One of Celestia’s hands holds the back of Luna’s head as her other hand rubs her thumb along one of Luna’s bare nipples.

                                            >Luna closes her lips around her big sister’s perky nipple and gently sucks on it like she asked.

                                            >”mmmh, oh this is so hot, Luna!”

                                            >Celestia tries not to moan too loudly over the 80s cock rock playing in her room as Luna hesitantly but interestedly suckles on her big sister’s perky breasts one at a time.

                                            >Leaving the cherry-strawberry ice pop taste all over Celestia’s areolae.

                                            >Luna peers up from her sisters glistening nipples with pleading but lidded eyes.

                                            >”Here…” Celestia leans down a little bit, inching Luna’s face closer to hers.

                                            >It doesn’t take Luna long to give in and accept the popsicle flavored kiss on the lips from Celestia.

                                            >”Was that it?” Sighs Celestia.

                                            >Luna nods.

                                            >”That what you wanted?”

                                            >Luna nods more sincerely.

                                            >Celestia closes in with an even deeper and longer lasting cherry-strawberry ice pop flavored french kiss.

                                            >It lasts almost an entire minute, before breaking with the two sisters bridging multiple strands of saliva between lips.

                                            >Luna is prompted to get onto her knees with Celestia and the two begin to asymmetrically dock their soft chests together.

                                            >”You have any idea how much boys would love this?” Says Celestia, trying to re-frame all this back into her training her sister to be lewd. “You can get them to do anything you want for you.”

                                            >But she already knows this was something else even since the beginning.

                                            >She herded Luna back in front of the mirror again, but just stopped trying to pretend anyway.

                                            >Celestia deeply and passionately makes out with her sister Luna, no longer able to contain herself or hold back.

                                            >Occasionally moving down to lick and lip-lock her mouth onto Luna’s small perky tits.

                                            >The two topless sisters in their panties, young Celestia and Luna, alternate between passionately making out while groping, and taking turns sucking on eachother’s perky breasts.

                                            >Celestia may be the bustier one with wider hips, but her panties are smaller.

                                            >Luna lets Celestia give her panties a wedgie, the returns the favor with her older sister’s smaller panties.

                                            >Each of which gets reached into by the other sister’s hand.

                                            >Both of their petite teenage bodies glistening with sweat.

                                            >Soon cuddling on the floor after sharing mutual ejaculation.

                                            >As Luna watches herself have lewd fun with her hot and perverted older sister, and enjoys it, she knows deep down that this isn’t ALL of who she truly is.

                                            >There’s GOTTA be more to life than all of this sex and stuff.