A Reward From the Queen


                                            >You are Anon

                                            >And you’re the husband of the newly anointed Queen of Equestria, Twilight Sparkle.

                                            >Or was it slave?

                                            >A slave husband?

                                            >You really wasn’t sure which one it was.

                                            >Depended on her mood for the most part.

                                            >You’re making up Twilight’s, and sometimes yours bed, when your thoughts are interrupted by a loud bang.

                                            >Turning around you see the lingering blackish violet aura that surrounds Twilight, before it vanishes.

                                            >Twilight stands tall, and beautiful in her obsidian armor.

                                            >You were surprised when Twilight first show you this armor.

                                            >You expected a brighter color or a mixture.

                                            >Not just pure black.

                                            >She had made the argument that it went better with her coat more than anything.

                                            >Which had darken over time as she studied black magic.

                                            >Though you can’t say that it doesn’t look good on her, in fact you told her countless times she looks alluring while wearing it.

                                            >You even had the pleasure of her taking you while wearing it.

                                            >You stop what you’re doing, and walk to where Twilight is.

                                            >Once in front of her, you kneel before her, waiting to be addressed.

                                            >”Eyes up Anonymous” she spoke in a calm and commanding voice.

                                            >As you look up, you can see Twilight has spread her wings.


                                            >A wordless order that you’ve had to follow countless time since the war started.

                                            >Your hands moves up toward her neck, unclasping the clamp that secured her helmet, before removing it.

                                            >Setting it aside, you move to remove her greaves, and set those aside as well.

                                            >You couldn’t resist a little distraction.

                                            >You gently grab Twilight’s left foreleg.

                                            >Her coat is still delicate despite the constant fighting.

                                            >Planting a kiss just above her hoof, tasting a bit of salt on your lips.

                                            >”Later, Anonymous, finish what you started.”

                                            >You keep from graining, as you look up.

                                            “As you command, my Queen.” You say in a playful tone.

                                            >Moving behind her, you begin removing the greaves on her hind legs.

                                            >As you were working, Twilight briefly flicks her tail, giving you a glimpse of her marehood.

                                            >This time you couldn’t resist a smirk.

                                            >It’s a good thing that Twilight still had a playful side.

                                            >Placing her greaves with the rest of her armor.

                                            >You start untying the restrains on her cuirass.

                                            >Once it comes loose, you can hear Twilight sigh.

                                            >Once all of Twilight’s armor is placed neatly together, you return to kneel before her.

                                            “Will you have a bath, or will you eat dinner first?”

                                            >”Warm my bath, I ate before I got here.”

                                            >With a nod, you stand up, and walk towards the bathroom.


                                            >Turing on the light, you move to the round pink colored tub.

                                            >Turning on the hot and cold water until the temperature is lukewarm.

                                            >A few moments later, Twilight enters the bathroom.

                                            >As you turn the facets off, Twilight ungracefully enter the tube.

                                            >A long drawn out sigh leaves her, as she settles in the center of the tub.

                                            >You stand by, waiting to see if she has any further need of you.

                                            >”Do you need something Anonymous?” She asks, as she looks in your direction.

                                            “I require nothing if my Queen is as happy as can be.”

                                            >She stares at you for a little while longer, before she turns the rest of her body to face you.

                                            >Moving to the side of the tub, Twilight put her forelegs on the side of the tub for leverage.

                                            >”Come.”

                                            >Needing no other words, you close the gap between the two of you.

                                            >Bending down you press your lips against Twilight’s.

                                            >The kiss lasts only a few seconds, before she pulls away.

                                            >”I’ve had a long day today.”

                                            >”You’ll wait in the room until I’m done, and when I get out, you’ll give me a massage.”

                                            >You Bow, and you leave Twilight to her own devices.


                                            >As you sit atop Twilight’s bed, you can’t help but to think to pass the time.

                                            >You’ve heard whispers among the servants and guards.

                                            >Whispers of how your marriage is nothing more than a lie.

                                            >That even if you’re her “husband”, you could be so easily replace.

                                            >How you are just a plaything for Twilight til she breaks you.

                                            >And your love and devotion is a byproduct of a spell, or a potion.

                                            >As much as you hate to admit it, some of those whisper had some merit to them.

                                            >Your relationship with Twilight varied as much as your title.

                                            >Some days she was static and cold.

                                            >Others she was static and affectionate.

                                            >It was confusing to say the least.

                                            >But if there is one thing the rumor aren’t right about.

                                            >Is that your love for Twilight was a lie created by some mystical means.

                                            >No, your love for her is just as strong as it was before her transition.

                                            >Your train of thoughts end when Twilight exits the bathroom.

                                            “Was the bath to your liking my Queen?” You say with a grin.

                                            >”Of course it was Anonymous.” She says matter of factly

                                            >”What, do you want a reward?”

                                            >Your grin only widens.

                                            “Oh my Queen, why would I be so greedy, and ask for another reward when you’ve have already given me so much.”

                                            >Twilight lightly shakes her head.

                                            >”There is nothing wrong with asking for more.”

                                            >Not giving you the chance to respond, she appears beside you.

                                            >She position herself in front of her pillow, before she lays down.

                                            >She lays face down, her foreleg crossed atop the pillow, while her head in between them.

                                            >Her wings are spread, and droop down lazily on the bed.


                                            >Turning your body inward, and crack your knuckles.

                                            >You gently press your hands just below Twilight’s shoulder.

                                            >Wow she’s tense!

                                            >You start rolling your finger tips and palms against her back.

                                            >Yet this seems to make her muscles tense up harder.

                                            >You know there was a time where your massages made Twilight melt into the bed.

                                            >Maybe something is bothering her?

                                            “So how was your day my Queen?”

                                            >Her response was an irritated snort.

                                            >Well that answers that question.

                                            “My Queen, this won’t be very enjoyable unless you relax.

                                            >”Hmph, if you must know, the Crystal Empire has dragged out this war for far too long.”

                                            “Ah I could see how that is problematic.”

                                            >”My brother and sister must have a fear that I’ll do something sinister to them once the war is over.”

                                            >You move your finger to where her wings connect to her body.

                                            >Rubbing in small semi-circles just below the bone.

                                            >Twilight tries to stifle a moan, but fail to cover up most of it.

                                            >As you learned rubbing ero zones is the best way to get a women, or mare to relax.

                                            “I honestly think they’ll be in for a shock to see that your intention are benign.

                                            >And she goes back to tensing up, way to go Anon.

                                            >”They shouldn’t be, because they should already know that I mean them no harm.”

                                            >”But they fight me anyways because they don’t understand.”

                                            >”And they will try to fight me, because of unfounded fears.”

                                            >” Or did you forget about how the others reacted?”

                                            “No, My Queen I-“

                                            >”Enough!”

                                            >“I did not ask you to bring up current events now did I.”

                                            “No you did not.”


                                            >The rest of the massage was mostly spent in silence.

                                            >You continued to massage Twilight’s upper body.

                                            >Though it seems like it takes forever.

                                            >Twilight finally starts to relax, as the tension leaves her body.

                                            >But for every positive, there is a negative.

                                            >You’re running out of room.

                                            >And while you usually give Twilight a full body massage.

                                            >She might not be in the mood now.

                                            >But at least you could get her lower back.

                                            >Moving your hands down her spine, you stop when they hit her waist.

                                            >Using your palms, you start rubbing circles just above her butt.

                                            >Which you can’t help but admire it.

                                            >It wasn’t a bubble butt like you’ve seen on some mares.

                                            >But Twilight never really exercise too much, so it allow her butt to get plump with a slight bounce when she walked, but she was active enough to keep it round and firm.

                                            >You’re also reminded about how it feels when it bounces on your thighs.

                                            >And you remember Twilight’s blissful face, as she rides your cock.

                                            >And now you’re starting to get a boner.

                                            >”You’ve seem to have forgotten what you’re supposed to be doing Anonymous.”

                                            >Carcrashes.MP3.

                                            >Being brought back to reality, you notice your hands are now groping Twilight ass.

                                            >And now you are at full mast.

                                            “Forgive me, my Queen, the mind tends to wonder when I admire your beautiful form.

                                            >”Mmm” was the only response she gives.

                                            >Well it looks like she isn’t too upset.

                                            >All of a sudden, Twilight pushes her butt up against your crotch, and starts grinding.

                                            >”Yes, a true statement Anonymous.”

                                            >”The mind does indeed like to wonder, which reminds me.”

                                            >She looks over her shoulder, and stares you in the eye.

                                            >”When was the last time we copulated?”

                                            >Um kinda hard to think when you’re rubbing on my dick Twilight.

                                            >Just as quickly as she started, Twilight gives one final grind, before pulling away, and turn her body around to face you.

                                            >”Strip.”


                                            >The Queen demands to see your naked form!

                                            >Who are you to deny her request!

                                            >Getting off the bed, you quickly remove your clothing.

                                            >”Hmm such a good servant ready and eager to please his Queen.”

                                            >”Come, Anonymous, lay down, so I may reward you for being so good to me.”

                                            “Yes Ma’am.”

                                            >You quickly move to the center of the bed, before laying down on your back.

                                            >Your erection standing tall, and proud.

                                            >A smile creeps across Twilight’s face, as she walks over you.

                                            >Twilight reaches your head, she leans her head, and presses her lips against yours.

                                            >Oooh yeah.

                                            >Twilight hasn’t kissed you like this in a long time.

                                            >A kiss filled with passion and intimacy, and it wasn’t a few seconds either.

                                            >Twilight pulls away from the kiss, and releases a contented sigh.

                                            >”Ah yes, seldomly does war allow for such moments to occur between husband and wife”

                                            >Twilight gives you one more quick kiss, before turning around, and sits on your midsection.

                                            >You sadly can’t see much, but you can feel Twilight’s hoof softly graze your prick.

                                            >”Tell me, Anonymous, who does this penis belong to?”

                                            “It is yours, my Queen.”

                                            >You feel Twilight put more pressure on your penis with her hoof.

                                            >”Mmm, and where will it release it seed?”

                                            “In your womb, my Queen.”

                                            >You feel Twilight remove her hoof.

                                            >Your erection bounces in anticipation.

                                            >”And whose name well you cry out, when you beg for your orgasm?”

                                            “Yours, Twilight Sparkle.”

                                            >Your body is trembling now.

                                            >”Mmm, good boy.” She says in a sultry tone

                                            >And then you feel the warm wetness of her mouth, as she swallows your dick whole.


                                            >Oooh man it’s been way too long since Twilight given you a BJ.

                                            >To feel her soft lips clamp tightly around your dick.

                                            >Her tongue wrapping itself on your shaft.

                                            >To hear her slurps, as her head bobs up and down.

                                            >Aaah yeah that’s the good stuff.

                                            >It’s hard to believe that Twilight used to be so different in bed.

                                            >She used to take her time when she gave you a blowjob.

                                            >Long drawn out licks, and a slower pace, as she savor you dick in her mouth.

                                            >Now she sucks you off in a much more aggressive manner.

                                            >A faster pace, and shorter licks, hell she uses her tongue more than before period.

                                            >You can’t say which you prefer, but you kinda wish Twilight would mix it up a little.

                                            >But right now you need to put that thought on the back burner.

                                            >You’re climbing way too fast, and you need to get thing under wraps

                                            >You guess Twilight felt your vain attempts to keep yourself under control.

                                            >She pulls off your dick with a loud pop.

                                            >”Hmm, that was a little fast Anonymous.”

                                            >”Have you been reliving yourself lately?”

                                            >Well now that was an unexpected question.

                                            >A question that right now is quite embarrassing to answer.

                                            “N-no, not really.”

                                            >Hmm was her response, before she wraps her lips around your penis head, and swirls her tongue.

                                            >Your penis throbs violently in her mouth, before she once again removes it.

                                            >”That is unhealthy Anonymous.” She says, as turns around to face you.

                                            >”It’s quite natural to masturbate from time to time, and it help you last longer.”


                                            “Thank you Twilight.” You say flatly.

                                            >You really couldn’t help snipping at her.

                                            >Although this get a giggle out of her.

                                            >”Forgive me for the health lesson.”

                                            >”But I’m just trying to sure you’re well.”

                                            >Twilight moves up until her marehood hovers above your face.

                                            >Droplets of her juices land on your face, before she lower herself down onto your face.

                                            >You greet her pussy with a welcoming mouth and tongue.

                                            >Suckling on her clit, and licking her outer lips.

                                            >”Oooh, well at least time hasn’t wasted away your skills with your tongue.”

                                            >Did she really think time could reduce your skill as a natural pussy licker?

                                            >Well have at you!

                                            >You redouble your efforts.

                                            >Your tongue making a world tour around her vagina.

                                            >Twilight moans loudly, and starts grinding her hips in tandem with your licks.

                                            >You wait until her gyrating hips picks up speed, before thrusting your tongue into her pussy.

                                            >She moans louder, as you flick your tongue every time her hips finishes a cycle.

                                            >Twilight leans back, putting her right hoof on your chest, and using her left hoof to pull your head in closer.

                                            >”AHHH yes, lick me, yeeesss that’s it, you’re soo good, keep going, YES.”

                                            >Yeah old Twilight was less of a talker than she is now.

                                            >But once again, you don’t know which one you preferred.

                                            >As you were doing your due diligence, Twilight hadn’t forgotten about you.

                                            >You feel her magic grabs your penis.

                                            >Stroking you up and down your shaft.

                                            >You also feel your balls been lightly tugged on.

                                            >You groan into her pussy, before quickly resuming your licking.

                                            >You didn’t want to lose the sexual tug of war.


                                            >Your game ends prematurely, as Twilight lifts her hips off your face.

                                            >Fresh air cools the juices left on your face, and fills your lungs with musk.

                                            >Twilight moves down your body.

                                            >She holds your penis at the entrance of her vagina.

                                            >But instead bring her hips down on your rod, she grinds herself it.

                                            >Feeling her outer lips rubbing against your penis.

                                            >Twilight gives a half smile.

                                            >You know what she wants.

                                            “Please, Twilight, would you allow this meager servant to have sex with you.”

                                            >Twilight seems to stiffen at your plea, but manages to keep her smile.

                                            >Moving her hooves to your chest.

                                            >She grabs your penis with her magic, and places it at the entrance pussy.

                                            >”I will allow it.” She says as she plunges herself down onto your rod.

                                            >”But.” She says in a stern voice.

                                            >”You’re anything but meager.”

                                            >Twilight starts rising her hips until she reaches an apex, before bring herself down.

                                            >”You’re the only one to not freak out, when told you what I was doing.

                                            >”You’re the only one to not question my decision, when I told you that would continue my studies into black magic.”

                                            >”You’re the only one to not fear for my safety, when you I would be careful.”

                                            >”You’re the only one to not betray me, when I said “No.” to them.”

                                            >”But more importantly, you’re my husband, and I love you with every fiber of my being.”


                                            >Twilight goes faster after each sentence.

                                            >The sounds of flesh slapping against each other get louder.

                                            >The bed creaks more and more with each passing moment.

                                            >You couldn’t keep your hands still, as you place them on Twilight’s hips.

                                            >Waiting for the right moment.

                                            >You push your pelvis upward, meeting her falling hips in the middle.

                                            >You both moan, as you both get into a rhythm.

                                            >You feel the end is nigh, as your toes curl in preparation for the coming climax.

                                            >Twilight isn’t fairing much better.

                                            >Her body is shuddering uncontrollably, and her vagina walls are doing their damnedest to get you to climax first.

                                            >Twilight lays onto your chest, and wraps her hooves around your neck.

                                            >She pulls you into a kiss, and this is what sets you off.

                                            >You wrap your arms around Twilight’s upper body, pulling her tightly against you.

                                            >With one final thrust, you explode.

                                            >Releasing who know how long pent up amount of cum.

                                            >Twilight’s orgasm wasn’t too far behind.

                                            >She shudders and moans into your mouth, as her vagina clamps tighter around you, trying its damnedest to milk you of everything your worth.

                                            >You hold Twilight in your embrace through both of your orgasms.

                                            >As soon as you both start having each other respectful afterglow.

                                            >Twilight breaks the kiss, and takes a deep inhale, which is followed by a sigh.

                                            >A blissful smile has spread across her face.

                                            >She lays her head down on your, and you see her horn glow.

                                            >You feel the blankets and sheets phase through you, as all sources of light in the room is snuffed out.

                                            >You close your eyes, feeling the warmth radiating from Twilight’s body.

                                            >”Goodnight, my King”

                                            “Goodnight, my Queen.”