> You are walking in the royal garden, keeping close to the castle wall. > Sometimes, you just need some alone time, and for whatever reason, this area is always deserted. > Part way through your walk, you feel something warm and heavy hit your shoulder. > Then the smell registers, and you barely hold on to your lunch. > Someone dropped their kids off on the Anon. > You look up to find a blue rump jutting out of a window, a starry tail held high confirming the identity of the bomber. "What the HELL, Luna?" > You dodge the pellet that drops from her surprised anus, and gingerly try to dislodge the sausage on your shoulder. > Luna whirls around, and cautiously peeks over the window ledge. > "Is that Anonymous I hear?" > You glare at her, trying your best not to inhale through your nose. "No shit, Luna. Seriously, my day would have been much better without the shit." > She assumes a more dignified pose, and looks down her snout at you. > "You enjoy it." "What? I do not-" > She glares at you. > "We would never be so undignified as to relieve ourselves into the garden, even should it be more convenient than the powder room across the palace." > One mystery solved, but still, > "No, thou hast petitioned us for this unusual favor, and we have granted it out of respect for thy unfailing friendship." > She gently floats to the ground in front of you. "Look, I don't care why you crapped out of a window, you owe me a new shirt and the use of the royal bathroom." > Luna frowns. > "If we should grant such things, there would be talk of hidden intimacies. No, we have given thee our favor already. Go forth, and be glad of our friendship." > You slap her. "Like hell I will." > She blinks, then grows angry. > "Shall we favor thee again?" > She pins you to the ground with her fucking magic, and positions her rump over your face. > You struggle, but to no avail. > Then you hear a yawn from high above. > "Luna, what are you doing down there?" > You crane your neck to see Celestia floating down. > Luna whispers to you, > "We will give you anything." > You whisper back, "What?" > "Pretend to be willing and nothing shall be stayed from thy hand." > ... "Fine." > Celestia tilts her head to the side to look at you from around the curvature of the moon. > "Anon as well? What are you two doing so late in the day?" > Luna coughs. > "Our friend had thought to partake of one of the many perversions of his kind." > Celestia gave you a questioning gaze. > "You need to be restrained for this?" > You give her a weak smile. "Otherwise I might dodge, which wouldn't be in the spirit of things." > She nods slowly, processing the scene. > "Mind if I watch?" > ... > Luna gives you an apologetic look from between her legs. > You barely resist glaring at her. > Instead you whisper, "You owe me for this. Big time." > Luna nods, and turns back to her sister. > "It is acceptable." > You grit your teeth as she readys herself for another dropping. > From your position, you see her bountiful buttcheeks part, a hard cylander pushed out. > It strikes your cheek and rolls away, only to be followed by a smaller pellet. > That one hits your lips, leaving a rank smear behind. > "May I try?" > Seriously, Celestia? > Luna yeilds the space over you. > "We do not mind." > This is definitely revenge for the slap. > Celestia skuffs the ground with her hoof. > "Mind if I try someplace other than your face?" "Sure? What do you have in mind?" > She magics you into a sitting position, your legs loosely in front of you. > Celestia sits down on your lap, and presses her ass right up against you. > As she settles, your newly acquired boner is nestled between her hills. > She magics your arms around her, and you can definitely get used to this kind of- > Warm, chunky liquid drenches your crotch as sunbutt splorches out some of the worst smelling diarrhea you had the sad fate of witnessing. > You can feel her stomach muscles clench and relax as the onslaught continues. > Beyond all reason, your boner is still hard, still enjoying the tight confines of the Celestial Rump, even through your sodden pants. > You blank your mind of everything, and bury your nose in Celestia's fur. > It helps, somewhat. > At last, she gingerly stands, and you can see both the splotch where the poop on your lips pressed into her back, and the stain of her soupy discharge between her cheeks. > Anon Jr. stands at attention, and you are starting to wonder if Luna wasn't right after all. > Eh, like that will stop you from blackmailing her like crazy. > Celestia gives you a nervous smile, and you wonder if someone else had a surprising amount of fun. > "What do you think, Anon?" > Honestly? "A bit of an acquired taste, and definitely better away from the face." > Sunbutt's smile becomes a little wider. > "Glad I could help. Pardon me, but I must get back to my duties. Good luck, you two." > You stand up by Luna and watch Celestia leave. > Luna gives you an irritated look. > "Is our waste insufficient for thy desires?" > She did not just- > You glare at her. "Should I tell her about your unofficial toilet?" > Suddenly sheepish, she shakes her head. "Good. Now, you are going to sample a different perversion of my kind. Suck my dick." > "What! Thou must be-" > You step in closer, your stained lips a bare centimeter from her flared nostrils. "You." > You drop your pants, freeing your cock. "Owe." > You grab her horn at the base and push down. "Me." > She tries to recoil at the scent of your tainted dick, but you hold her steady. "Now do as I say, and things don't have to get uglier than they already are." > She glares up at you. > "Thou art fortunate I am a mare of my word." > She gingerly opens her mouth, her breath ghosting across your slowly drying shaft. > Impatient, you stick the head of your penis between her lips. > She spits it back out, renewing her glare. > Okay, now you have discovered two fetishes in one day. > You keep one hand on her horn, and put the other on the back of her head, and force her to accept the full length of your cock. > Her tongue squirms to avoid the taste of Celestia's rancid soup, but there is nowhere to go. > Tears gather in her eyes as she experiences the full impact of that terrible dick coating you endured. > You start thrusting into her mouth, probing its surfaces with your dick. > Luna tries to keep her tongue out of the way, but you score several full length hits and more minor grazes. > You feel yourself getting close as a strand of drool escapes the corner of her mouth. > Her eyes roll back as you plunge your dick in and out of her mouth with savage intensity. > You feel your balls tighten, and you clutch moonbutt's head to your groin, shooting your load into the back of her mouth. > She reflexively swallows, then her eyes open wide as she realizes what she just did. > You pull out, and she spits the leftovers onto the ground. > "Art thou sated?" > Luna stands scowling before you, her cheeks flushed, and a bit of semen dangling from her chin. "For now. You dirty mare." End.