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Anon Celestia and lab mare (futa)

By Uh-hmmm
Created: 2020-12-17 22:43:25
Expiry: Never

  1. 1.
    > Day Special Containment Prisoner
  2. 2.
    > Turns out, Equestria is something of a dimensional hotspot.
  3. 3.
    > The pony homeworld is a long abandoned rock, sorta like how Mars was briefly hospitable, before everything cooled down.
  4. 4.
    > The heartswarming pageant is as close as they get to stories of that place.
  5. 5.
    > They are lucky they stumbled plot-backwards through a handy dimensional rift, given their low tech level.
  6. 6.
    > Point is, by the time you and your little house Dorothyed from the upper atmosphere, ponykind has gotten pretty good at catching and dealing with dimensional travelers.
  7. 7.
    > They even caught your house, so you can live in semi-normalcy during your containment period.
  8. 8.
    > During this time, you have been on the receiving end of a barrage of tests to measure your magical capabilities, and nearly as many tests making sure you are not a shapeshifter.
  9. 9.
    > Chrysalis messed them over pretty good, you gather.
  10. 10.
    > It's not all bad, some of the researchers are pretty cute, and you get semi-regular visits from Celestia.
  11. 11.
    > That's the other thing. It may be a while before you enter the general populace.
  12. 12.
    > You are designated as an oracular anomaly, by virtue of showing up right before the events you know as "Ticket Master".
  13. 13.
    > Celestia only sending two tickets? That's your fault.
  14. 14.
    > She didn't want to cause a paradox, and she did like the episode's outcome.
  15. 15.
    > Of course, most researchers are unaware of your show knowledge, and Celestia has sworn you to secrecy.
  16. 16.
    > As a sunfag, you actually take that seriously.
  17. 17.
    > So, right now, one of the scientists you've had your eye on is poking you with with a magic stick that activates pleasure receptors.
  18. 18.
    > You've been fairly appreciative, and the blue mare is starting to lose her scientific indifference.
  19. 19.
    "Oh, oh yes, that's good."
  20. 20.
    > Proper Procedure withdraws the stick from poking your waistline, setting it back in its case.
  21. 21.
    > "I-I think that will be all, for today. Thank you for your, ah, cooperation."
  22. 22.
    > She absentmindedly brushes back her chin-length white mane, which reminds you pleasantly of Scully.
  23. 23.
    "You're welcome. Any time you want to run this test again, I'm up for it."
  24. 24.
    > She glances at your pants, and replies.
  25. 25.
    > "I can see that. I MEAN I see, I'll, uh, keep that in mind."
  26. 26.
    > As she leaves, you can't help but stare.
  27. 27.
    > She had cut her tail short, as a practical measure against accidents in the lab.
  28. 28.
    > As such, there wasn't much that you couldn't see, when she turned around.
  29. 29.
    > You're pretty sure the research administrators had noted your unusually docile behavior, and had made her the primary performer of your tests.
  30. 30.
    > Fine by you.
  31. 31.
    > Proper Procedure pauses on her way out, as the door opens from the other side.
  32. 32.
    > "P-princess Celestia!"
  33. 33.
    > Proper bows, and Celestia enters your containment chamber.
  34. 34.
    > "Hello, Doctor. I trust the examination went well?"
  35. 35.
    > Proper glances at you, color rising in her cheeks.
  36. 36.
    > "Yes, I was able to gather all sorts of data."
  37. 37.
    > Celestia smiles.
  38. 38.
    > "Glad to hear it. But I've kept you long enough, go ahead and give the team my regards."
  39. 39.
    > Proper bows again, and scurries off.
  40. 40.
    > Dat rump.
  41. 41.
    > You turn your attention to Celestia, only to find that she is also staring after the young researcher.
  42. 42.
    > Interesting.
  43. 43.
    "Don't you just admire her pragmatic fashion?"
  44. 44.
    > Celestia turns to you, a little embarrassed.
  45. 45.
    > "It does her credit, to take her job so seriously. Enough of that, there is something I'd like to ask you about."
  46. 46.
    "Ask away, it's not like I have much else to do."
  47. 47.
    > "Very well. From our past conversations, I have gathered that the word clop means something different to you than the sound of hoof-falls on hard surfaces."
  48. 48.
    > Oh yes, this is going to be fun.
  49. 49.
    "You know how I said I was one of many fans of the show?"
  50. 50.
    > "Oh yes, faggots, correct?"
  51. 51.
    > So you were a little creative with what you've told her.
  52. 52.
    "Yes. Anyways, among the faggots, someone had the idea that when a pony masturbates, her hoof makes a clopping sound against her genitals."
  53. 53.
    > And there it is, the Royal Canterlot Blush.
  54. 54.
    > "Surely even they knew that is not the case..."
  55. 55.
    "Of course, but it was funny, and caught on as a general term for pornographic pony material."
  56. 56.
    > Princess Celestial fixes you with her most regal gaze.
  57. 57.
    > "I insist upon seeing this clop material. If you wish to live with my little ponies, I must know how you view them sexually."
  58. 58.
    > Sounds like shaky reasoning, but who are you to deny the princess access to porn?
  59. 59.
    "As you command. Let us go to the computer."
  60. 60.
    > You had been so happy when the scientists worked out what voltage your devices needed.
  61. 61.
    > Even now, you get a small amount of satisfaction flipping the light switches.
  62. 62.
    > You sit down in your computer chair, and shake the mouse.
  63. 63.
    > The screensaver goes away, and you navigate to your carefully hidden clop folder.
  64. 64.
    > Celestia eyes are intently focused on the screen, and you suspect she's memorizing the folder path.
  65. 65.
    > You reach your destination.
  66. 66.
    "So, who do you want to see? The mane six, yourself, Luna, other ponies, or dragons?"
  67. 67.
    > Her eyes go wide at the implications.
  68. 68.
    > "My-myself?"
  69. 69.
    > You open your Celestia folder, scrolling through the thumbnails.
  70. 70.
    > She puts a hoof on your hand, stopping you.
  71. 71.
    > "How did they know? It's not in any of the episodes."
  72. 72.
    > What?
  73. 73.
    "How did they know about what?"
  74. 74.
    > She points to a picture of-
  75. 75.
    > You look down at her crotch.
  76. 76.
    "I'm not seeing any horsedick right now."
  77. 77.
    > She takes her hoof off your hand.
  78. 78.
    > "O-open one of the other folders. Applejack, would be good."
  79. 79.
    > Okay.
  80. 80.
    > A few clicks later, both of you are staring at some choice flank.
  81. 81.
    > Remembering what this was for, you glance down at her crotch again.
  82. 82.
    > Well what do you know, there it is.
  83. 83.
    "Looks like we are similar in how we sexualize ponies."
  84. 84.
    > Celestia nods absently, mesmerized by all the appul plot.
  85. 85.
    > You wait, but she's still looking at your porn. You're not even scrolling anymore.
  86. 86.
    > You let your hand casually fall from the mouse.
  87. 87.
    > She doesn't notice.
  88. 88.
    > You lean down and brush the side of her cock with your hand.
  89. 89.
    > She jumps back in shock.
  90. 90.
    > "Anonymous! What do you think you are doing?"
  91. 91.
    "Thought you might like a friendly handjob."
  92. 92.
    > She shakes her head.
  93. 93.
    > "You are my friend, true, but..."
  94. 94.
    "Yes?"
  95. 95.
    > "I am only interested in mares."
  96. 96.
    > Can't blame her.
  97. 97.
    "Should we call Proper Procedure in, then?"
  98. 98.
    > Celestia shakes her head again.
  99. 99.
    > "I would not abuse my authority that way."
  100. 100.
    > Then the intercom comes on.
  101. 101.
    > "I wouldn't mind, Princess."
  102. 102.
    > Oh yeah, you are under constant surveillance.
  103. 103.
    > Celestia is frozen in indecision.
  104. 104.
    "That sounds great, Proper. Mind if I watch?"
  105. 105.
    > "... You can do more than that, if you want."
  106. 106.
    > Best day ever.
  107. 107.
     
  108. 108.
    > Proper enters your house hesitantly, taking off her lab coat.
  109. 109.
    > You wave at her from the top of the stairs.
  110. 110.
    "We'll be in the bedroom."
  111. 111.
    > You return to find Celestia pacing nervously.
  112. 112.
    "You okay?"
  113. 113.
    > She stops.
  114. 114.
    > "I've never done this before."
  115. 115.
    > What.
  116. 116.
    "Not in a thousand years?"
  117. 117.
    > She sits down, and closes her eyes.
  118. 118.
    > "My... endowment is not well known, and I dare not ask this of any pony, who would feel pressured by my authority."
  119. 119.
    > You smile.
  120. 120.
    "Today's your lucky day."
  121. 121.
    > Proper pokes her nose past the door.
  122. 122.
    > "Can I come in?"
  123. 123.
    "Absolutely."
  124. 124.
    > She enters, and you are stuck by how once she isn't wearing a lab coat, she seems even more naked, despite nothing private having been covered up.
  125. 125.
    > She presents her backside to Celestia.
  126. 126.
    > "Enjoy, your majesty."
  127. 127.
    > Celestia looks at you with a panicked expression.
  128. 128.
    > She whispers,
  129. 129.
    > "Help me."
  130. 130.
    > Wow, okay.
  131. 131.
    > You lead Celestia to stand over Proper.
  132. 132.
    > The Princess is trembling.
  133. 133.
    > You grab her cock, eliciting a quiet "Ah!"
  134. 134.
    > You guide it to Proper's waiting pussy, inserting the tip.
  135. 135.
    > The two ponies moan.
  136. 136.
    > You then push down on Celestia's ass, helping her thrust.
  137. 137.
    > She soon gets the idea, and the two mares are panting pretty heavily.
  138. 138.
    > You disrobe, and walk to Proper's face.
  139. 139.
    > Her eyes are rolled back in pleasure, and her tongue is lolling out of her mouth.
  140. 140.
    > You look up to see Celestia in much the same condition.
  141. 141.
    > That's nice, but you want more.
  142. 142.
    > You put your dick in Proper's mouth.
  143. 143.
    > At once, she focuses on you, and starts sucking and bobbing, putting that tongue to good use.
  144. 144.
    > You groan, only to be answered by Celestia's hot breath on your face.
  145. 145.
    > Your faces are actually pretty close...
  146. 146.
    > You pull her head down and kiss her lips.
  147. 147.
    > Her eyes widen, and she pauses in mid-thrust.
  148. 148.
    > "Anonymous? I-"
  149. 149.
    > Proper groans around your dick, clearly impatient at the pause in fucking.
  150. 150.
    > Celestia resumes thrusting, and looks at you with surrender in her eyes.
  151. 151.
    > "Do as you will."
  152. 152.
    > You kiss her again, pressing your tongue against her tightly sealed lips.
  153. 153.
    > Meanwhile, Proper has been growing more vocal, sometimes even releasing your dick altogether to let out a loud cry, then sucking at it again with renewed fervor.
  154. 154.
    > Your tongue breaks the seal, and you taste Celestia's sweet mouth, battling her tongue for dominance.
  155. 155.
    > You feel Proper pushed against you as Celestia's thrusts become more vigorous.
  156. 156.
    > Celestia breaks free, crying out as she seizes Proper's hips and thrusts one last time.
  157. 157.
    > The young scientist croons around your cock as she is pumped full of royal cum.
  158. 158.
    > The mares slowly sink to the floor, exhausted.
  159. 159.
    > Which leaves you rather uncomfortably high and dry, metaphorically speaking.
  160. 160.
    > Proper Procedure is slumped forward, her rump in the air and her pussy still leaking semen.
  161. 161.
    > Celestia is on lying on her back, cock dripping a little onto her stomach.
  162. 162.
    > It's a tough choice, but now may be the only time you could get away with it.
  163. 163.
    > You kneel before Celestia's rump and wipe up some of her cum with your fingers.
  164. 164.
    > No reaction.
  165. 165.
    > You then poke a cum-coated finger up her anus.
  166. 166.
    > "Wha-"
  167. 167.
    > You remove the finger, then lift up her hips and press your saliva-covered dick to her rear entrance.
  168. 168.
    > Celestia's eyes go wide.
  169. 169.
    > You gently press inward, and her tight ass accepts your head grudgingly.
  170. 170.
    > Her eyes roll back, and she moans long and loud.
  171. 171.
    > Encourages, you insert another inch of shaft.
  172. 172.
    > Her anus clenches around you, and a small spurt of cum falls from her still-erect cock.
  173. 173.
    > You pull back an inch, then thrust deeper.
  174. 174.
    > "Oh, oh my."
  175. 175.
    > You lift her hips up a little higher and thrust even deeper, the cum on her stomach dripping down her chest.
  176. 176.
    > You get into a rhythm, hilting on every other thrust.
  177. 177.
    > Celestia's moans come more often, and her cock contributes more to the stream that is slowly making its way to her chin.
  178. 178.
    > You feel a set of hooves hook onto your shoulders from behind, as Proper rubs herself up against you.
  179. 179.
    > Celestia roughly jerks her own dick between her hooves, her head thrown back.
  180. 180.
    > You keep thrusting, grunting at the exertion.
  181. 181.
    > You hear a soft cry as Proper climaxes, her pussy juices dripping down your leg.
  182. 182.
    > Celestia looks up at the sound, and what she sees sends her over the edge.
  183. 183.
    > Cum fires from her cock, hitting her directly on the face, and into her panting mouth.
  184. 184.
    > You might have held out a little longer, but then Celestia swallowed her own semen.
  185. 185.
    > You let loose, shooting your jizz deep into her ass.
  186. 186.
    > You set her hips down, and Proper Procedure dismounts.
  187. 187.
    > She then walks over and lays down on Celestia's cum spattered torso, closing her eyes in contentment.
  188. 188.
    > You eyes are drawn to her pussy, still wonderfully on display, with her legs splayed across Celestia.
  189. 189.
    > Some hardness returns to your boner, and you lay down on top of the research mare.
  190. 190.
    > You slowly insert your dick in the cum-filled vagina, and stir those juices around as the three of you fall asleep.
  191. 191.
     
  192. 192.
    > In time, you are classified as safe, and would be free to live in pony society, if it wasn't for your knowledge of the future.
  193. 193.
    > Until such a time as you are not a walking spoiler, you have regular visits from the mares who watch over you in containment.

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