Two princesses, their beautiful bodies like day and night sat bound before you as such powerful ponies were reduced to fettered female forms before you. Their magic robbed from them by a pair of matching obsidian rings wrapped around their ornate horns, leaving them powerless as they bucked in their bonds. Each panicked motion as they tried to escape causing ripples to roll over their plump plots as muscles below tensed and trembled. The princess of the sun on her belly, the princess of the night on her back, as they both wormed weakly unable to do much more than glance at each other as if they were begging each other to save them from the impotent situation.

Celestia’s quivering stopping abruptly when you seized the twin suns in your hands and squished the fatty flanks with your firm palms. The mare squealing through her gag as her royal rump was seized, as such an uncouth action was alien to the normally reserved princess. The buttocks like dough under your fingers as you kneaded the suppled flesh as you felt every follicle of the rotund rump. Your shaking hands snaking around the plump posterior as you explored the curvature before you dove into the cryptic crack that sat between the meaty mountains.

The cushioning curtain coming away easily as you took a gander at the royal jewels. The pert ponut and picturesque pussy dwarfed in the deep valley, as they seemed to wink at the disturbance as Celestia’s core tensed in terror. The alicorn letting out muffled meeps, her gag silencing her normally stern and commanding cadences, as your hand traced the dip of her hip before coming to rest on her bubbly breasts as the beefy bust caught your temptations. Your hand tensing as you groped the jug causing a small spill of milk as you juiced the mammary like an orange.

Each little pinch causing the mare to shiver as she was molested, your hands walking up her body leaving a mile of fingerprints as you explored every inch of her divine body. The years sitting on the throne making the mare voluptuous as her batter like backside did not change in consistency as you salaciously squished her paunchy belly. The mare’s magically enchanted tail tickling your ankles all the while as it wafted feebly from Celestia’s subjugated position on the floor.

Soon enough your fingers were tapping Celestia’s shoulders as your hands closed over the mare’s swanlike neck. From there all it took was a steady squeeze and soon enough the tense monarch when slack as a thousand years of rule ended with a dim eclipse as the articulate mare lost control of her faculties. Her ears flickering to a deadlock as she slumped forward defeated, as you had broken the mare on a fundamental level leaving just an angelic lump of alicorn meat to be played with at your discretion.

You sat there for a moment, the mare’s ivory wings tickling your belly before you dismounted the now still mare. your hand taking one last squeeze of the still warm breast, the teat leaking lactate as you rolled the nipple between your fingers almost to tease the feeble flesh. but such things could wait, as you still had fresh meat on the menu, so you turned your attention to the little sister. The smaller mare in shock at what she had just witnessed, as you would soon swoop on her eye-pleasing body like a hawk, before you ended the interaction with your vice-like grip.

Savouring the moment you turn to face the distraught Luna, the mare aware of your gaze and freezing as she just seemed to whimper like a struck dog. It was as if the mare was playing dead, but no sooner did your hand caress her thigh did she start writhing as if her skin was boiling. It was nothing more than blind thrashing, but her just like her sister were servants to your knots, and she remained bundled on the floor like a bouquet of flowers.

Your hands parting the planets as you spread the mare just like her sister. The princess of the night mewling, any fight she might have had bleeding out of her, as with a stifled shriek you plunged your fingers into her plush pussy. The mare’s vagina throttling the intruder, the frantic beat of her heart tangible on the tips as you just felt out her femininity as you explored the depravity cavity. the Kegels tensing, as the pelvic floor hidden around the tight tunnel hiccupping as you continued to molest her marehood.


Soon enough though your interest changed and your hand still sticky with her honey began to play with her bouncing breasts. The orbs just like her sisters, and they were heavenly on the skin as the fuzzy fat balls churned and wobbled like jelly to each assertive touch. The attention very much unwanted as the weeping Luna tried to pull away, but apart from the creaking of ropes, she did nothing as her plot remained planted on the cold floor as you had your way with her private parts.

Gooseflesh soon peppering the butterballs, as adrenalin flooded the meeping mare’s system as she could do nothing except look over at her departed sister for help that was never coming. The cold caress of corrupting hands dancing up her body as just like Celestia you felt every curve of her frame as you made your way to her tender neck. The mare audibly gulping as you began to massage the vertebrae, as she knew what was coming. The stars in her eyes looking into you, pleading, as if she could offer you anything so that she would not share her sisters’ fate.


It was a folly on her part, something born in the fact she had languished in privilege for millennia and now she was nothing more than a shapely object. She was yours and you enjoyed watching the fear in her iris’s when the noose closed on her lithe neck, allowing her to accept your view on reality in the short time she spasmed out her final feeble fight. The mare gagging, a slow throttling growl coming from her gullet, before just like her sister, you felt her shudder to a stop…………….

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Another collab between me and Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ), where he wanted a POV molestation of the royal sisters with tiddie groping. Hope you guys enjoy :)

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