For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)
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				Title: <strong>For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>15-02-2016, 05:04:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://t.facdn.net/16767681@400-1433707144.jpg)</div>The whole kingdom had been abuzz with the news that Celestia was leaving to go and marry the Griffon Emperor's oldest son. A Griffon who had turned 19 only a week ago! He was barely an adult, how one could be chosen for marriage at such an age seemed preposterous to many, just as much so the idea that Celestia had actually agreed to such a thing. But it was out of her hands, she had signed a contract many years before with King Grover, that one of his heirs in the future should have her hand in marriage to sire a new line that would forever unite the two kingdoms to make them both stronger. And right now the Griffons were the most powerful nation in the world since their <em>'Industrial Revolution'</em>. So many new inventions had been created and fielded by the Griffons and with the use of their Leviathan oils and this Magicite ore in their machines, it almost made Magic obsolete. Though not as powerful as her own magic, which moved the very sun in the sky, it was still a force to be reckoned with, and an alliance would help her people as much as the Griffons.<br><br>She counted herself fortunate that her past self decided to keep the marriage contract form almost a thousand years ago. For some time she had believed that because the capitol of the griffons fell into disarray that the contract was void. But ever since the various griffon clans and holds had been banded together and the royal line remade, the contract still held validity, the details were just sketchy. But they were also clear enough for the current Griffon Emperor to happily agree to the Marriage. He had given her an answer the very evening after she had sent the original contract to him and a note of interest in following through with a more permanent alliance. <br><br>Still, instead of marrying a more mature Griffon she was going to be the young Prince's first and <em>only</em> woman. From what Luna's reports said, the griff was still a virgin, had never even kissed a girl. The only sexual contact he ever had was likely his own hand, and an unconfirmed rumor of him asking a maid to show her breasts, though there was no way to truly prove it occurred. <br><br>'Well, either way he wont need to order maids for that anymore." Celestia joked to herself, shaking her breasts in her bra as she looked at herself in the royal mirror of her room on her private Airship. She had opted to wear a nice and sexy lingere piece from Prance beneath her dress as a nice surprise for the prince, though unless he was very bold, he wouldn't get to see it until the wedding night after the official wedding ceremony. <br><br>She smiled at the curves upon her elegant, voluptuous body before using her magic to collect her best dress. She wished that she had something more akin to what the locals of the land wore, given how cold the Stone Claw mountains were, but she didn't think to make such a preparation ahead in time. <br><br><em>'Besides, this one shows off my assets more for the Emperor.' </em> She thought and posed before the mirror*, it had not been the first time Celestia had to use her body for politics and surely would not be the last.<br><br>Celestia's airship had travelled all the way from her capitol of Canterlot itself, being manned by her most trusted ponies, after Celestia had finished the last of her business there, bidding goodbye to her little ponies and her beloved apprentice, as well as ensuring that Luna would rule on the throne while she was gone, to say her sister was excited was an understatement. By the time Celestia's ship arrived in the capitol of Griffonstone it was already midday and Griffons were all looking up, hoping to catch a glimpse as history was being made in their lifetimes. Celestia was honestly amazed at how quickly the Griffons had fixed everything up and to the point it was a real city, looking more like Canterlot than what it was before. At the Castle itself there was a landing pad and an entourage of Guards and the royal family awaiting her. As soon as the ramp touched down, Celestia was there, dressed in her finest gown and her crown shined to perfection. First impressions were important. <br><br><em>'Very well...time to meet our husband to be.'</em> She thought, stepping off of the airship and past two lines of Griffon Guardsmen and their loud combustion guns, each one of them bowing to she who would be the future queen alongside their king in a few years time when the current ruler stepped down to allow his son on the throne. Though a few risked a glance at Celestia's legendary breasts and envied the young prince for getting to take that to bed every night. It was no exaggeration when one said that Celestia had the biggest breasts in all of the world. <br><br>Celestia's hooves clopped as she stepped forth towards the gathered family of the King, Queen, Prince and little griffling princess holding onto the leg the queen, shy of the very tall newcomer.&nbsp; As soon as she arrived at them, she bowed and curtsied. "My Lord,lady..and husband to be. It is such an honor to set foot in a restored Griffon Stone." She said, making sure that the prince had a good look at her chest before she stood back up. From the look on the Prince's face she could tell he was happy to not be stuck in the library for once, and the Emperor seemed rather happy as well.<br><br><br>*<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">The Dress</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://derpicdn.net/img/2014/5/10/621952/large.jpeg)</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>15-02-2016, 06:30:19</strong>
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				The Prince knew a great many things and had studied more topics in his relatively short life than many had in double his years. Erudite and rather wise for his age, he had been gifted in academia since before he could remember, brought up alongside the best his kingdom had to offer in terms of peers and learning at the knees and then elbows of royal relatives and skilled men and women alike. His kingdom's unrivaled might was owed both to the rich magicite ore mined from deep within the stone hearts of their mountains and the precious extracts of the terrifying aquatic leviathans that his uncle's ship brought forth from the deep. Barrel on barrel of the latter churned within the metal hearts of his kingdom's machines while the beautifully faceted magicite crystals and the wondrous alloy smelted by the grinding of said crystals into molten steel once their energy was spent had given his people plenty to work with.<br><br>While they hadn't initially meant to make war against the other kingdoms it was clear to everyone of the Griffon line that theirs was the superior mode of thought, their beliefs had led them beyond empty barbarism and uplifted them among all of the other peoples to their lofty perch. So it was that his father had enacted an age-old contract with the Equestrians that had led to this day, when the Prince had been promised off to someone he'd never met and had only heard of in rumour. Of course rumours being what they were he didn't believe them all, didn't believe that this Celestia was some kind of witch who controlled the very heavens, but the youthful part of him that had never been with a girl let alone a woman wanted to believe some.<br><br>His libido and youthful imagination wanted to believe that Celestia was the most beautiful thing upon this world and perhaps beyond. He wanted to believe that the sun and moon fought for her favour, creating the dawn and dusk, the phases of the moon, all of it. Prince Cyrus <em>desperately</em> wanted the woman's legendary bust to be the real deal, not to mention the rest of what he'd heard about her appetites. He was a virgin certainly, but Cyrus understood much of anatomy and practices from what he'd read, what he'd hidden away to keep to himself, what had led to many a night spent feverishly stroking at himself while imagining getting to do such things.<br><br>So it was that he found himself facing her, this Princess Celestia. He swallowed hard, unable to keep his brilliant grey-green eyes out of the veritable chasm of Celestia's cleavage while she curtsied, straightening up a bit and nodding to her. What should he say? His eyes moved to meet hers, not lingering overlong on her assets and trying to make a good impression, though he was sure she knew he'd been looking. Good gods above was she a sight, more than even her rumours had led him to believe and already he wanted her to be his, wanted to prove himself worthy of the woman his nanny had always spoken so highly of. He had every reason to look up to the princess, to want to believe her to be as kind and intelligent and powerful as he'd been told. But to look at her, he also wanted to believe she had every carnal thirst he'd read about, to know that he could slake his own with her.<br><br>The Prince himself wore a rich doublet of fine dark violet velvet, closer to black in shade and slashed through with an indigo as brilliant as a clear night's sky. Small gems were sewn into the fabric, giving it an iridescence that she might have recognized as magicite. The garment was belted at the waist with a similarly dark sash and his pants, loose and flowing, led to bare feet furred in the dark coat common to his family line. His feathered crest was arranged rakishly, his head and the ruff at his chest more of a deep, rich russet while his wings, folded nobly behind him were a darker shade of the same, going to black at the tips. Dark like his father, with the rich red-brown of his mother's heritage. The little girl clinging to her leg was a lighter shade but coloured much the same as Cyrus. Clearly the royal line was distinct.<br><br>"Ahem.." he stepped up, his father still staring happily and his mother a bit peeved by it, "Welcome Princess; you do us a finer honour still by agreeing to meet with us here. I trust the journey was a smooth one, though you do appear to be a bit.. ahh.. underdressed for the weather," the man's eyes drifted to her bust again, to where he could make out the giveaways of the chill, before dragging his eyes to hers, "If you would like, as a first offering of hospitality from a man to his betrothed, shall I offer you a hot bath and some warmer clothing?" <br><br>Prince Cyrus Griffon held out a taloned hand the colour of corn in midsummer to the woman, well aware of the difference in species and hoping she didn't mind that, bowing slightly at the waist and lowering his gaze, though that just kept it fixed upon the swell of her hips, the graceful lines of her legs and the shining hooves she stood on. A goddess through and through, he began to think of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>15-02-2016, 19:46:11</strong>
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				"Thank you, you are far too kind. Your parents raised a model prince it seems." she said while bowing her head slightly to the side, a smile on her face and again cashing in on her blessing that she had not chosen to support the Emperor's enemies when he reunited all the keeps under his banner. Her smile only grew even wider when the prince stepped up and offered his greetings. <br><br>"I would be more than happy to accept your Hospitality." She said, stepping forth to take his hand in her own. Her hand felt like the richest of silk, made by the finest artisans as her skin touched his and her hand tightened down till she firmly held his. With her other hand on her belly she stepped in time with Cyrus, her movements more similar to those of a trained dancer, smooth and calculated. "Afterwards I do hope to spend some time with your family and you. Perhaps at dinner we may all get together." She said, looking to the Emperor who simply nodded in agreement, she could already guess he was very eager to get more looks at Celestia and her legendary bust. Much to the chagrin of the Empress, but what was one to do?<br><br>The two began walking away from the meeting after the approval of the Emperor and moved into the castle proper itself. Past two guards who saluted their future rulers, and opened the doors for them, Celestia was greeted by the sight of a surprisingly well crafted interior, with stone floors polished to near perfection.&nbsp; The hoof falls of Celestia echoed out upon the finely smoothed walls, and matching the faint clicks of Cyru's talons on his feet as he lead here to where they would be staying, servants following with her things at a respectable distance to allow the couple to speak in privacy. "I hope you don't mind being married to an old horse like myself. She said after a few moments, her arm now wrapped around Cyrus's as he escorted her like a proper gentleman. <br><br>"I'm sure someone as handsome as you are had the Hens chasing him down everyday." Celestia said with a soft smile, doing her best to get on her fiancé's best side, and alittle flattery never hurt anyone. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>16-02-2016, 00:01:38</strong>
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				"Heh.." he flushed at the woman's flattery, quite unused to someone so attractive having any interest in him at all. The closest he'd come to any romance was a childhood sweetheart who had been so intimidated of his family that she had dissuaded him and left him wondering what he'd done wrong. Cyrus smiled when she moved in closer and nodded, "I would imagine that my family is very eager to spend some time getting to know you better. Mother especially was curious what you would be like," he bowed his head respectfully to the older woman, a handsome sort but certainly not as glamourous and gorgeous as Celestia, "She has ever been the most caring and affectionate person in my life."<br><br>His mother flushed, but she and his father and sibling were left behind leaving Celestia and Cyrus alone save for servants who were following at a good distance. The young man held Celestia's arm as they walked together, well aware of the grace with which she moved her enticingly curvy form, how easily she moved. At her words the Prince smiled to himself and turned to look at Celestia while they walked, admiring the fall of her brilliantly hued hair and the sweeping point of her horn before he spoke to her candidly. <br><br>"If what I have always been taught about you is correct I feel as though I will never have any problem being your husband, 'old horse' or no," he gave her arm a gentle pat with his free hand, "Honestly I can only hope that while you live up to what my tutors and nannies always told me about you, that I can prove to be a capable and engaging husband to someone with your scope."<br><br>He was somewhat less than arrogant, more the kind of person who hadn't spent years being pampered by his authority so much as tempered -for- it. Marriage to Celestia was a duty Cyrus had to fulfill but he was untested in that regard, only hoping that he could be the kind of man who would not only keep Celestia's attention but also would please her to be around. From everything that he'd read, smut or just self-help, an honest friendship made romance and long term commitment much more easy to cope with.<br><br>"For if hens were to be chasing me down, I can only imagine the bevy of stallions vying for a chance to be so lucky as to possess a scrap of your attention, let alone your hand." he thankfully managed the words without stumbling over them, feeling as though the older woman would appreciate some flattery, "You'll have to forgive any errors. It is a rare day when I am confronted with such captivating beauty." her body notwithstanding, the princess' grace and poise was stunning.
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				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>29-02-2016, 01:57:41</strong>
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				"Well that only makes this all the better for me. Having the sweetest man in all the lands to myself and only myself." She said with a playful wink to the young Griffon prince. Cyrus was already impressing her so far. Not by much but she certainly was pleased that he wasn't just like her spoiled nephew '<em>BlueBlood</em>" who endlessly caused trouble and only used his position to spread the royal seed around. <br><br>As the two approached Celestia's temporary lodgings they passed many Griffon soldiers ,who tapped the stocks of their weapons against the ground before saluting their future Emperor and his bride to be. They also seemed to be trying their absolute damndest to not ogle the princess as she passed by. But it was so difficult with the sight of such a bountiful pair like her's bouncing up and down constantly. Each step that she took threatened to have her bust jump right out and the Guards were almost thankful by the time she moved on with her prince. <br><br>The arrival at her room was unceremonious, but she didn't mind. The room was a carefully decorated room with a stained glass window that could be opened and grant her a view of the city down below the keep. The bed was made for three people, giving Celestia more than enough room to move around in. There was even one of those new baths that was heated by means other than magic, in a lovely bathroom that seem to have all the stops pulled out. <br><br>"oh, This is a lovely room, Perfect to get a quick rest before Dinner." Celestia told the prince after taking a quick look and nodding to her servants to leave her thigns near her bed. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>01-03-2016, 02:33:39</strong>
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				"Heh.. Admittedly I am not averse to flattery, Princess." he smiled at her as they walked, well aware of his guardsmen's eyes roaming his soon-to-be wife. Well, let them look, because Cyrus planned on making sure that for the good of his kingdom he was an engaging and captivating husband. Of course it didn't hurt that Celestia was everything he'd been told and then some; she seemed intelligent and cunning, clever and poised.. So Cyrus would rather enjoy speaking with her at length, but what was more... well, she was more woman than he'd ever encountered and she flaunted that with a confidence that left him distracted.<br><br>Being his age, with a woman like that on his arm, Cyrus could only really think about getting further along, seeing how their relationship would play out in private. Cyrus definitely wanted the woman to like him and enjoy his company, but he also wanted to leave her breathless and panting, hae her screaming his name out, really make good on what he'd read and fantasized about in his time. Well there'd be time for that eventually and, try as he might to believe in what he could do, Cyrus knew that he was inexperienced and unlikely to know it all... But he could convince his bride to be to teach him, with the right words.<br><br>"I am relieved to hear that you like the room, Princess Celestia. Admittedly I didn't know whether or not your tastes would be to our fashions, but you have to admit that certain luxuries transcend cultural differences." Cyrus grinned and gestured to offer Celestia the first few steps into her room, perhaps to be a gentleman or perhaps to get a look at her rear as she moved, who could say? "Servants, when you have finished, leave us. The Princess and I have a few things to discuss before dinner."<br><br>He didn't know for sure just what their marriage would entail, for either kingdom, but he wanted some time alone with Celestia to at least convince her that she wasn't marrying a bastard who didn't care. He wanted to avoid war as much as she did, he imagined.
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				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>21-03-2016, 05:06:48</strong>
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				Celestia chuckled to herself as she heard the words of Cyrus. She could tell he was trying his hardest to impress her. What young and virile man wouldn’t? She almost worried that he would faint if she bent over or showed just abit too much skin. The temptation to put that theory to the test was strong, but she decided to instead simply give Cyrus her full attention without her usual brand of pranks and cruel tricks. <br><br>Once the servants were done with their job they departed just as the prince had asked, each one bowing their head in respect and the last one fully bowing before the two royals before closing the door on their way out. Celestia waited a moment to listen incase anyone had remained before she began speaking to the prince in earnest. <br><br>"So, I guess we are fully alone now. Lets not stand on ceremony here. We are alone, we had better grow accustomed to being....earnest to each other. You may call me celestia, or Celly, like my sister does. What do you wish to speak of?"
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>28-03-2016, 03:44:31</strong>
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				"As fully alone as we can be for now. In a room a few over I am sure a servant of some variety waits to hear if we succumb to one another, sealing the union before the ceremony as it were, but no-one is listening for us talking, for the moment." he offered Celestia a smile; as much as he was justifiably distracted by the gorgeous woman, he also had some business with her.<br><br>"As for what I wished to speak of, Celestia.." he paused, looking off out the window as he searched for the right words, "I do not know just what you were told in order to make this wedding happen but I personally do not desire any war with your kingdom. If it came down to it I cannot say that it would not happen, merely that it is the least of my desires. Taking you for my wife cements an alliance between our two people, but I must say also that I do not wish our wedding to be a cold one, devoid of emotion and simply there to make negotiations smoother."<br><br>The prince took one of Celestia's hands in his as he moved closer, the other moving to brush her hair away from her face while his sharp, flinty eyes took in her features with a mixed look of admiration and smitten affection, "I do my utmost to be a prince my people can be proud of. That includes ensuring the happiness of my lady wife." his tone was grave and it was clear that while they were only just meeting one another, he wanted to do the best he could for and by Celestia.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>28-03-2016, 18:02:10</strong>
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				Celestia chuckled as Cyrus mentioned that the servants were likely listening in on them. But of course they were, this was pure gossip gold and would give them hours of material to work with once they had time to chat amongst themselves. But at the moment that wasn't a problem, no she needed to listen to what her fiancé had to say, if their marriage was to be a success then she would have to give him just as much attention as she gave him.<br><br>"Of course darling, speak freely to me." She said, and gave the young Griffon Prince her full attention. She soon found her smile fading as the conversation took an unexpected turn. The prince was well and truly being honesty with her. Having almost a thousand years of experience made it rather easy to begin picking out the dishonesty from others. She wasn't sure there was even a number for how many suitors she had, that all promised one thing or another to her while thinking of her as a sexual conquest. But not Cyrus...<br><br>"You impress me, Cyrus. Most other royals by now would have stated how they 'loved' me from the moment they first laid eyes upon me, and how they were my soul mate and other such cheezy lines. But not you, your telling me the honest truth." &nbsp;Celestia's own smile on her face was genuine, as soft as the summer breeze and as beatifull as any flower. <br><br>"They say honesty is the corner stone of a working relationship. Well...then it is my turn to be honest. This marriage is indeed more political than I would have liked. The Griffon Empire is the mightiest one in the world now. It has even surpassed the former glory of my home. Some of the inventions coming from here almost make magic look like a child's toy. I don't want to see my Kingdom left as a footnote in History. But...Im starting to think that maybe this marriage might be just alittle more than political. &nbsp;She smiled and looked into the Griffons eyes all the while. For several moments she remained silent, simply enjoying the presence of Cyrus by her side. It wasn't until she heard the toll of a clock somewhere that she seemed to snap out of her spell. <br><br>"Oh my. we should be preparing for Dinner shouldn't we?"
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>30-03-2016, 23:10:20</strong>
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				"I.. ah, did not think that lying to you the first time I met you would be the best choice. No, not love, though I do admire you. You are a gifted leader and your people are happy, I can only hope that by your advice and example I can leverage your skill in order to better lead my own people," Cyrus chuckled a bit, not quite lacking in pride enough to be self-deprecating, but definitely versed in diplomacy enough to cede to one's superiority at a skill, "To be frank, as much as I admire your ability I am also distracted by you, although that most certainly is veering into cheese territory. But I would have to be dead, I suspect, to not be effected thus."<br><br>The Griffon prince smiled back at Celestia after she spoke, losing time with her until the clock jolted them out of it, "Ah! I.. that is, if you would rather not attend I do not think it is outside of my right as prince to claim more of my betrothed's time," Cyrus certainly wouldn't mind missing a stuffy dinner with his relatives to spend more time with the princess.<br><br>"My tinkerers have a saying that they live by, that was passed down by my too-great-to-be-listed grandfather; "All magic is insufficiently understood science.". I don't want to see your kingdom drift into the ether, nor do I wish that upon my own, so it's wonderful to be afforded the opportunity to provide for your people -and- my own. Our people, I suppose would be the best way to phrase it." for when they were wed the kingdoms would be joined, though Cyrus doubted that those opposed would go down without a scuffle.
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				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>21-04-2016, 15:30:15</strong>
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				Celestia watched Cyrus intently, taking in every word he said and how he said it. "Well, it is a partnership. Even the greatest rulers didn't do it all alone, much as they would like to say and act as if they did." She said, taking Cyru's hand for a moment before bowing her head slightly. <br><br>"I bid you good evening, I must prepare for Dinner tonight." She said, the preparations didn't take all that long though, Celestia knew better than to waste another's time, especially when no one had as much time as her. A quick bath was all she had and slipping on a more formal dress. So when she was ready she stood out of her room, and joined Cyrus and his guards to the dining room.<br><br>They were lead to a great hall where many Griffon nobles were waiting, who all bowed as their king entered the room. Everyone was seated at long tables where many delicious dishes were prepared. In true Griffon fashion, the food was mainly dominated by meats, with veggies taking a very small role in the meals served. Celestia was seated very close to the king so they can converse, the prince was seated just on the other side of Celestia. (but close enough for their legs to touch) their places marked and raised up slightly to show they were the honored guests of this feast.<br><br>"To my future daughter-in-law!" King Grover III raised a glass of wine. "And to the alliance that this union will bring our two kingdoms closer together!"<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>26-04-2016, 13:52:49</strong>
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				While Celestia was getting ready, Cyrus had taken the liberty of grabbing a servant from nearby to the room who had been dusting or whatever excuse and had sent them scurrying off to the kitchen with a message to prepare something fitting for the princess. The cooks were likely to pander to his family's tastes exclusively and someone had to remind them that Celestia wasn't of the same palate.<br><br>When she was through though Cyrus remained and took the woman's arm, allowing them to be led to the great hall. Seated beside Celestia, Cyrus was sure to keep his leg in contact with hers, every now and then catching Celestia's eyes long enough to give her a rather fond look, then suggesting she try this dish or that one, explaining their history if she seemed at a loss. Cyrus didn't expect Celestia to not be hugely aware of their history, but some things might have escaped her notice. <br><br>As the king made his toast, the majority of attending nobility lifted glasses as well and so did Cyrus, who stood and looked out over the crowd. Ostensibly he was giving a toast as well, speaking about how he wished for Celestia to feel at home there and to be happy, and for their nations to be as one, but really the prince's keen eyes were picking out those who thought to shirk the toasting for whatever reason. Cyrus only spotted a few, but kept a smile and finished his toast by taking Celestia's hand in his and kissing her knuckles gently before sitting again.<br><br>No sooner had the meal continued though than Cyrus gave a signal and leaned over to speak candidly with a man who leaned in beside him. The larger man's stern expression only grew more grim before he nodded and stood, snapping off a salute and heading off to do whatever was asked of him. Cyrus picked up a dish that looked like a small loaf of some kind, ringed in pickled tubers and crackers, "Perhaps you would like to try this? This pate has been served at just about every meal like this that I can recall. It is rich and fatty, melts in your mouth but if you take some on a cracker with a pickle, it all comes together quite well."
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				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>28-05-2016, 20:12:55</strong>
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				Celestia blushed slightly at the Emperor's proclamation and then bowed her head slightly as the others around her proceeded to toast her and her soon to be husband. Entering into another royal family was always a difficult task to accomplish. And no matter how popular one was, there would always be those who looked upon her with hatred and jealousy for a variety of reasons. Everything from her just being an outsider, to not being the same race as them, to being from a different nation, to just simply her taking a role they might have designated for their own daughters. But either way there were some among the dinner table who likely were staring daggers at her. <br><br>It was nothing she hadn't ever encountered before, the real problem was attempting to figure out who among them would really act upon those thought and then deciding what to do with them. But those were thoughts for another day. At the moment she just had to focus on her meal for now and try as hard as he could to remember proper etiquette. Making a good first impression among the members of the royal court was important, as it could either confirm their biases or&nbsp; make them realize this marriage was a beneficial one. <br><br>With the proper knife and fork in hand she cut into her meal, raising up the small slices and taking careful bites. She continued eating, and watching as Cyrus spoke to someone, and by the salute she would tell he was a guard of some kind. Though she ignored it and smiled when he offered her Greens to eat. <br><br>"Thank you Cyrus, that's very kind of you." She said as the plate was enveloped in a gentle golden glow, almost the same intensity as a candle and began to move of its own power. Though from the look of concentration on Celestia's face and the way she held one of her hands, Cyrus and the others could tell that it was she who was moving the plate. Carefully taking it in her magic, to avoid any spills, Celestia moved it closer to her until it was carefully placed . Cyru's younger sister gazed in awe at Celestia's power. Not many griffons could use magic, in fact on average only 12 to 17 Griffons in the entire population could use it. It was a very rare gift and the Mage College was even willing to accept commoners into their halls if they showed true magic potential. <br><br>For Equestria the opposite was true, where 1/3rd of the population could use magic, to varying degrees. Some could levitate objects, perform magic shows or could be as weak as to only be bale to move a pebble with their mind. Celestia was among the 5 most powerful users of them all. An idea which had the Mage College very eager to see what would happen when she and Cyrus produced and heir. Celestia's little magic trick had hushed whispers going among the other nobles at the dinner as they spoke of her power, but Cyru's sister Edwina was the first one to really speak up.<br><br>"Brother, your new wife is so pretty." Said the little princess as she sat across from her brother. Though she usually sat right by the side of her elder sibling. "If you don't want her can I have her?" She joked and actually had a few other nobles laugh, celestia included.<br><br>'Oh you don't want an old mare like me, id probably break a hip just getting out of bed.' She joked back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>30-05-2016, 05:30:47</strong>
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				Cyrus frowned at his little sister and shook his head adamantly, "No I think not; Celestia shall be my wife, little sister. But if you're nice to her maybe she'll try to show you a thing or two about it." he glanced to his betrothed and chuckled softly at her self-deprecating joke, "I somehow doubt that your age matters all that much when it comes down to it. You seem more youthful and beautiful than many of the would-be prince trappers that roam the kingdoms." the young griffon grinned and reached under the table to take her hand.<br><br>Honestly he was very impressed by her magic as well and wondered just what she could do with it. Magic was too uncommon in his kingdom to be relied upon for much, more a wondrous novelty than anything else but it was one that was well regarded, especially by traditionalists. The dinner seemed to go off without a hitch though and while more toasts were made the majority of Cyrus' conversation he kept to Celestia and his sister. He didn't try to send the girl away, being fond of her, although he did think he had made it clear that the lovely, horned pony was going to be his wife and not hers. Though he also doubted she knew just what she was saying.<br><br>"Besides, I'm sure in your time little sister, you'll find some nice young person who you respect and admire enough to wish to share your life with." he wasn't so romantically minded as to claim that he loved Celestia, although Cyrus didn't think that he wouldn't eventually love her. "Though our own union is not as starry as that, I believe that Celestia and I can know one another well enough to make it work."<br><br>Of course it helped that he thought she was amazing already. Not to mention his own boyish attitude toward that 'old mare', who had already captivated him beyond anything anyone else had. And that wasn't even getting into the physical aspect of it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>20-06-2016, 02:34:29</strong>
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				Celestia smiled and tried to hold back a laugh at the back and forth adorableness of Cyrus and his little sister, already reminding her of the similar discussion that she and Luna would have at the dinner table. Sometimes they had gotten so heated, or so amusingly funny, that they would even forget to eat and taste cold food when they finally did try to eat.&nbsp; Especially since Celestia was technically the eldest of the two, she knew a lot of what Cyrus was going through with his younger sister. <br><br>"Well if you'd like, I'm sure my sister wouldn't mind marrying. She's very old fashioned and thinks all mares need a mate." she said, picking her words carefully to not imply anything too overt. <br><br>"Oh Cyrus, you flatter me." Celestia laughed and put a hand on Cyrus's her nails blushing against his talons and gently stroking his hand before continuing to eat. The Wedding was soon and she wanted to be sure of who to bring, in her mind she ran the numbers and odds. Many of the Griffons knew the best magic users and heroes of her land were all young, women of marrying age. And what better way to secure the power of their household and bloodline than ensuring one of their sons wooed a lovely pony woman of fame. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>20-06-2016, 07:29:33</strong>
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				It wasn't just the fame that would attract the griffon men either, but the novelty and flat out kink some held for ponies. They might have been the enemy, but unlike their women ponies were almost universally curvy and richly appointed with the kind of bounty they associated with wealth and opulence. Living in the mountains under their harsh conditions, most griffons were rather svelte and very lean, with many being quite muscular besides. Their ladies were much the same, though they also possessed keen wit to match their sharpened talons.. All in all, the aggressive griffons much preferred to imagine life with a docile and needy partner, which in their minds most ponies were.<br><br>When Celestia touched his hand, Cyrus started slightly and turned his over to gently grip her fingers in his talons. He smiled at the older woman, the kind of smile that promised as much as his eyes were offering and then some, before he returned to his meal and ate with the other hand, still keeping Celestia's in his. He was incredibly impressed by the woman and wanted her to think highly of him, certainly, but then there was the matter of his youthful libido and all the things he imagined doing with, and to, the 'old mare' as she'd put it.<br><br>"Well, perhaps our sisters should meet with one another then if that is the case," he didn't seem to object to the idea of his sister wedding a woman, nor did the younger girl, who simply adopted a thoughtful smile. Shrewd, that one, for one so young, "As it is, I aim to do far more substantial things than impress you, Princess." he glanced at his bride to be, unable to hide the flush across his cheeks that gave him away. He might have been charming and flirtatious, but his mind was already going places he'd never gone before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>20-06-2016, 20:09:10</strong>
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				It is very true that ponies had more curves and meat on their bones than the average Griffons. When they moved there was always something along their bodies that was jiggling about, leaving Griffon's drooling. Even as Cyrus himself was eyeing her up with those hungry, lustful eyes of his, Celestia could also feel the horny gaze of the old Emperor, as he inspected the famous bosom of the great Lady Celestia, at the mention of her having a sister, the Emperor had to struggle to hide his expression as he imagined all sorts of things he would do with the two of them, and soon found himself tugging at his pants to deal with the arousal. <br><br>Celestia meanwhile was continuing to talk and all the while her hand still held onto that off Cyrus, as she occasionally glanced over at him, a come hither look in her eyes as she gave him a look that was only appropriate in the bedroom. "Well, with such an amazing man like yourself, I am counting the hours till we are finally wed." She said. With only about two days till the wedding there was still much to do, and many women to invite. Some of which the Griffon nobles were also eager to meet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 14:09:31</strong>
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				Cyrus knew that his father had a variety of... tastes, for which he was likely living through his son, vicariously of course. Sure Cyrus adored Celestia from what he knew of her and in person she was distractingly appealing to the young aristocrat, but the union had been pushed for by his father. He'd stated political reasons, but the prince had caught the way the Emperor and many other men were looking at his fiance; Cyrus fiured he'd have t be good in bed in order to keep her attention for longer than their wedding night.<br><br>It was a good thing that he had plenty of studying under him about what to do with a woman and oh-so-many fantasies to fulfill involving the princess. He didn't have experience, sure, but he figured his wife to be did and Cyrus wouldn't mind learning a thing or twelve from her. "My thanks, Princess. You flatter me, which while not uncommon in my life is especially appreciated from one as illustrious as yourself." he cleared his throat gently at the looks Celestia was shooting him, more than flattered to be honest, looking forward to this marriage more and more and not just because he'd be able to convince her to share his bed.<br><br>The days until the wedding passed at a quick pace, such that he and Celestia barely had any time to themselves for all of the preparations that needed attending. The ceremony went off witout a hitch and while it was beautiful, their vows about sharing their lives and unifying their nations, the guests seemed somewhat preoccupied with examining the offerings of their usually opposed nations. Everyone who was anyone was in attendance, which meant plenty of griffons mingling with ponies of all sorts, although Cyrus only really had eyes for one. <br><br>The pair had slipped away from the reception and were headed for their bedchamber where they would spend their first night together as a married couple. Cyrus looked especially dapper in his traditional griffon dress coat. It was cut in the fashion of their military uniforms, though with less ornamentation and more subtle embroidery along the trim. His family crest graced the chest over his heart and he'd stuck a single rose that he'd had a young pony mage enchant to match the colour of his bride's hair through the lapel. He held Celestia's hand in his own as they approached the door, which was curiously open a crack and from which grunts, sighs and the occasional gasping moan floated out.<br><br>"What in the..?" he tilted his head, glancing to Celestia, "I er.. perhaps someone has beaten us to our own game, dearest?" he didn't know just what pet nicknames to use for her, but he would try a few out in time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>18-07-2016, 23:42:36</strong>
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				Celestia had been laughing and giggling as she held her beloved Cyrus in her arms, she couldn't stop giving him the most sensuous of bedroom eyes as they made their way up to their wedding bed, where she was sure she would show him a thing or two. She was sure tonight would be a night to remember. She was so excited and eager to see what her new Husband was made of that she had even completely ignored the desires of her sweet tooth, to try out the extravagant cake that had been made by the royal bakers. <br><br>As Celestia and Cyrus neared their room though, it sounded as if someone was already breaking in their bed. And they sounded oddly familiar. The moment they opened the door, Celestia felt her wings straighten as she watched the Cyru's father thrusting like a Griffon possessed with lust, right into Celestia's very own sister. They arrived just in time to watch the Griffon suddenly straighten and let out a caw as he filled up the Equestrian princess with his seed, right before the two of them noticed they now had an audience. <br><br>"Lulu?" Celestia asked, with a raised eyebrow and a knowing smile as she looked at her younger, usually stuffed shirt sister.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://t.facdn.net/8763411@400-1346453323.jpg)</div><br>"Oh..Hello Sister, I did not think you would be arriving..so soon." &nbsp;Luna, Celestia's younger sister, said with a bright blush as she looked up from where the Emperor had been railing her and finding pure ecstacy as he slid his manhood into one of the two Alicorn's sisters. Luna seemed to almost be a mirror image of her own sister, yet very different. Her fur was a dark shade of blue, her mane almost looked more like the night sky itself and she didn't have the same..'assets' that Celestia had. Her breasts were large in their own right but not as much as Celestia's. Though she had a form that was somewhat more muscular and toned than her Solar sister. <br><br>Luna and the Emperor had met only a short while ago, and with only a few words from the Emperor. (and a hand sliding up her dress) Luna had decided to let out her wilder side. Celestia <em>did </em>say that she needed to be less uptight. Besides, sex among royals was nothing new, even back a thousand years the two of them did it many a time with both eachother and other royals. Sometimes both at the same time. <br><br>"I can see you are eager to foster good relations sister." Celestia said with a smile she couldn't hide, especially when the old Griffon Emperor pulled himself out of Luna, trailing a string of seed back to her sister's womanhood. <br><br>"Well, it has been quite a few Centuries since we had tasted the seed of a Griffon, dear Tia." <br>&nbsp;Luna joked and wrapped herself around the Emperor, delighting in being naughty for a change instead of her usual harsh, law minded self. <br><br>Celestia turned to Cyrus and pulled him closer to her, already aroused and eager to start her wedding night. "I don't see any reason why we should stop. Do you Cyrus?" Celestia whispered to him, her hands already at his belt and ready to undo his trousers for him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>19-07-2016, 00:07:06</strong>
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				Cyrus stood in shock for a long moment while he watches his father, aging and wizened certainly but still very powerfully built and quite virile it seemed, rail Celestia's sister like she was all he ever wanted. The young prince was a little bit perturbed at actually seeing him fucking someone who wasn't his mother but honestly the things he'd heard about them hadn't led him to believe that they were monogamous. There was a reason Griffin men loved pony women and it went reverse for the Griffin women. From all he'd heard of them who wouldn't want a fit young stallion in their stable?<br><br>When his new wife drew him in and whispered those words Cyrus was sure she could feel how quickly he rose to the occasion. He was almost embarrassed by how hard he was but Cyrus wanted Celestia and the whole time she'd been making those eyes at him he'd imagined giving it to her so well she'd never lust after anyone but him. But he was young and idealistic and honestly watching his father plowing Luna only made him wonder if she was as good around a cock as she looked taking it.<br><br>Perverts the lot of them.<br><br>"Heh... well they already broke in the bed so why don't we show them how it's really done?" His hands easily found her ample backside and squeezed as he drew the princess in, trapping her hands between them with his eager length insistent behind the ties of his trousers. <br><br>His father smirked and nodded, leaning back while nuzzled up to Luna, his own hands roaming the dark pony like she was already his to lay claim to. He'd have invited all of her sexy little friends along too if he'd thought they'd go for it and while the Emperor was a bit surprised that Luna had been so eager he didn't miss a beat when it came down to banging her in his son's wedding bed.<br><br>The pair shuffled over a bit to make room just as Cyrus guided his lovely wife to the bed, kissing her with a display of passionate possession that exceeding the rather chaste wedding kiss by leaps and bounds. He ground suggestively against her, dark plumage stark against white fur, "Time to get you out of these.." his hands plucked at the lacing of her dress, unraveling a maid's long hard work of fitting her massive endowments into the thing, "And into this bed.."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>19-07-2016, 02:15:48</strong>
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				The newly married Celestia moaned as her Husband finally took charge, grabbing her ass as if he owned her and sending shiver's all along her form. As cyrus stripped her down more and mroe Celestia’s soft bosom moved with each movement. Until it finally spilled free and bounced with a life all their own. It was almost enough to hypnotize as she helped to stripp out of her clothes, every move she made deliberate and calculated, as her tail brushed under Cyrus’s chin and let him smell the scent of her aroused body.&nbsp; The newly married monarch slipped off her thong after the last of her wedding dress was removed, leaving the rest of her undergarments on though, as she allowed Cyrus (and his father and Luna) to see just how aroused and excited Celestia was. <br><br>“Come darling, I want this night to be one to remember.” She said, in a sultry tone, taking both of her hands and placing them right on her tits, while she moved in and kissed him with the same passion as she did at the altar. Her moans filled the room as she kissed her lover again and with her magic she pulled his belt free and left his pants by his ankles and she smiled upon breaking the kiss, before kissing Cyrus right on the buldge in his underwear.<br><br>"Remember not to pull out sweetheart." She said, her tongue running along her lips as Luna kissed the Emperor on neck. "Better make sure of it boy. My sister simply adores her cream filling." Luna giggled and shook her rear after her sister gave her a playful slap right on her cutie mark.<br><br><hr>While the Emperor may have thought that Celestia and Luna's prodigies had no interest in shacking up with Griffons, one very specific pony was proving that wrong. Twilight Sparkle, Celestia's very own student and the princess of magic.<br><br>She had been approached by two of the Head Mages at the Royal Mage academy, and oen thing lead to another as the Griffons had had a few drinks, and so had twilight. <br><br>Twilight now lay on her knees in a bathroom (with the door magically locked of course) before two of the Royal Griffon mages, and revealed that despite her virginity remaining intact and her youth of only 20 years, she knew a fair bit about sex. Her hands were gripping both of the old griffon's shafts and she stroked their well used cocks in between licking and kissing them. Both Griffons now had their cocks and balls covered in purple lipstick markings. Though even when she was engaged in lewd sexual activities, she still had a studious mind.<br><br>"Are you serious? Id love to donate books to your library. You have a collection that almost rival's the Canterlot Library back home." Twilight said before taking the eldest Griffons cock into her mouth and moaning as she delighted in its taste, moving her head halfway down his shaft before gagging and pulling back.<br><br>"I have a couple of copies of "Magical Curitives: The spell and your health" that id be happy to lend." She said before taking the other griffon's cock in her mouth and sucking rather loudly on him, her saliva dripping down onto her cleavage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>19-07-2016, 21:17:41</strong>
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				Cyrus couldn't help but gawk at Celestia out of her dress.. especially considering her under things. The young prince wasn't incredibly experienced with women but Celestia was more woman than he had come to expect in general. Between her standing there and her freshly fucked sister making commentary he couldn't help the heavy blush spreading over his body. From the swell of her enormous chest to the dip at her waist and swell of her hips Cyrus didn't even know quite where to begin.<br><br>After the kiss he swallowed hard and smirked back at Celestia as she got onto the bed and swatted her sister on her hip. "Oh trust me.. I've done enough research to know how to make things memorable." The young prince was quite well built under the pomp and finery, the last scraps of clothing coming off in short order as he stripped for her, slowly tugging the items off and revealing his body to all present. <br><br>When he was finally naked the Prince smirked more broadly and leaned in, pushing Celestia's legs apart, taking charge and nipping up the inside of her leg until her thigh, where he pressed to her crotch and dragged his tongue up over her pussy. "Heh.. now then, let them hear how much you're enjoying yourself huh?"<br><br>-<br><br>The pair of old mages couldn't really believe their luck when the sexy little pony had agreed to meet with them behind closed doors. It hadn't taken her long to divine their intent and much to their great pleasure she'd sunk to her knees to pleasure them. As she sucked and kissed at them the young woman went on about books and donations.<br><br>One of the older men gripped her by the hair and guided her mouth onto his cock, eagerly pressing deeply past her lips and bumping the back of her throat insistently. His friend smirked and knelt a bit to line his cock up with her tits, pressing them around his cock and rocking his hips slowly. "Mmh.. you are quite correct my dear lady. We will gladly accept any donations you may have for us and definitely.. ngg.. definitely pair our academic exploits with your own."<br><br>The man at her mouth kept right on fucking Twilight's face, burying his thick shaft deep in her throat for a long long moment before pulling out. "Ahh.. goodness but you are skilled. Your talents are wasted in your homeland, you should join us more permanently."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>21-07-2016, 02:18:39</strong>
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				"Ooh, someone is rather inventive now." Celestia moaned out, her hands grabbing her ample breasts and squeezing into them, or toying with her eager nipples as Cyrus began eating her out. With such gentle care and surprising skill, his smooth beak moved between her legs and she could feel his tongue tasting her royal womanhood. Celestial tasted sweeter than homey but more sour than a lemon.<br><br>Luna watched with interest as the young prince ate out her sister and soon had her squealing and writhing on the bed. Most suitors had thought that the way to impress these two demigodesses was to try and fuck them harder or faster than anyone else. But the real secret to their lusts was when one was creative about their lovemaking. Though as the Emperor had proven to Luna a few moments ago, the classic, wild jungle sex was still a good method to go with. Luna looked to the emperor and smiled, before kissing him again, her hand reaching sown to fondle him and slowly stroke him back to a full erection.<br><br>Celestia had to make sure she didn't accidentally kick her new husband as he sent lightning holts of lust up her body. She had to ask him later just where he learned to use his tongue like that! It became difficult to tell what fluids were hers and which ones were his, just as it became hard to tell who was the one groaning so loudly. Though Celestia soon realized it was her voice filling the room as she felt her clitoris kissed gently, making her moan so much the servants could hear it, and more than a few wished to hear it again.<br><br>---------<br><br>Twilight took in some much needed breaths as she was given a short break from constant oral sex. The virgin pony still had much to learn, but she was more than eager to do so. After catching her breath again she smiled up at the two mages and was excited to hear they liked her offering.<br><br>"Oh really?" she said excitedly, her grip tightening on both cocks as she continued with the stroking, soon stopping and wrapping her breaths around one, using them to stroke him and switching between each griffon so neither one was left out.<br><br>This was the kind of pleasure Griffons like them usually had to pay or seduce to get. But here this pony woman (and a young Alicorn no less.) was granting to them for free, because she wanted to! Truly this wedding was a mutually beneficial arrangement foe all Griffins. As the girl's horn glowed with overexcitement, her wings also twitched and one of the Griffs realized that no Griffon mage had ever really gotten a chance to thoroughly examine or experiment with an Alicorn before. The Griffon sciences were already surpassing that of Equestria and many others, but there was still much room for improvement,<br><br>"I would love to come to your mage college. Very few ponies have visited it and I'm sire there is so much we could learn and improve upon and-" soon the bathroom was filled with the mixed noises of oral sex, titfucking and academic discussions on magic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>25-07-2016, 21:45:56</strong>
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				"Oh.." He spoke softly from between her thighs, feathers on his arms tickling a bit as he circled the woman's ample hips with them to pull her closer, "I have had a long time to imagine all the things I'd do with you I&nbsp; the bedchamber when you are my wife.." Cyrus was a lot like many Griffins who listed after pony women. He wanted everything they had to offer from their gorgeous forms and soft voices to untold magical power and skills. <br><br>Cyrus didn't let up even a bit, keeping Celestia's pleasure mounting with his tongue and the press and rub of his fingers on her body. He reached up along her to palm her gorgeous breasts, teasing her nipples while moaning into her royal slit, flicking his tongue over her clit before kissing it. As she let out that long loud moan for him the young man kissed up her body, passing her chest and neck for a long kiss to her lips as he pressed lewdly to the sexy pony princess.<br><br>The Prince smirked playfully at Luna who was fondling his father and rocked his hips against Celestia, his thick, veiny cock sliding along her snug opening, grinding intimately to his wife. "Heh, you and Father may have had the bed first but pay attention.. Celestia and I will make your trysting seem a youthful bedding." He grinned down at his wife and fit the fat head of his shaft against her pussy, pressing into the pony nice and slow at first, a deep and trembling moan leaving him.<br><br>-<br><br>"Mmh.. perhaps you would like to join us there presently for a more thorough examination..?" The man deep down her throat spoke softly, one hand moving to fondle her horn while he fucked the pony's sweet yet demanding mouth gently. His partner squawked out a laugh and muttered about him pushing his luck even as he kept right at Twilight's tits, his throbbing dick often bumping up under the girl's chin with his enthusiastic thrusts.<br><br>Soon though she had them both gasping out and squawking their delight at nearly the same time, one man emptying himself into her mouth gratefully while the other's sticky seed splashed along her neck and over her breasts. Both older men groaned and staggered a bit, holding the counter to keep their feet. That was amazing for them but judging from their reactions they definitely wanted more of what Twilight had to offer. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lustful Bride</strong> on <strong>26-07-2016, 20:39:28</strong>
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				Celestia let out a long groan as she felt Cyrus finally enter her body. It had been quite some time since she had ever had a Griffon inside of her and the exotic feeling had her body tightening around Cyrus like a vice, and soon her soft legs wrapped around Cyru's hips and kept him form pulling back more than half way. Despite his size, the young Griffon prince had some impressive strength to toss around, with each thrust rocking Celestia and making those famous breasts of hers bounce before Cyru's eyes. Their movements almost hypnotic as they were just out of reach of his tongue.<br><br>The future Empress groaned and gasped as she felt Cyrus pound himself into her, his balls slapping against her cushiony ass, and had her moaning like a school girl loosing her virginity. "OH Cyrus, yes yes yes!" She cried out, her hands grabbing onto her lover's shoulders as she dug her nails in slightly. <br><br>Luna smiled at the couple before looking up at Cyrus's father. "Well, I guess we should attempt to not be outdone.' She said with a smile before moving her head down and trying something new. She had never really tried oral sex before, but tonight seemed like a night for new things. And so the current Emperor was the lucky Griffon to eb the first to ever have his cock sucked by Luna. <br><br>----<br>Twilight had to close one of her eyes as the Griffon's cum splashed on her face and breasts. She stuck her tongue out at the Griffons and laughed. "For men of your maturity you sure have lots to give." She said and tried to wipe her face clean of seed with a small hankerchief, but when it came to her breasts, she pushed them up and began licking up the excess cum before wiping off the rest. <br><br>"Id love to go with you both. Im sure there are many wonderful experiment we could conduct. Especially cross species breeding." she added with a wink before pullin her top back up, her dress now obscuring her lovely breasts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For the Glory of our New Empire. (Lustful and Rotochron.)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rotochron</strong> on <strong>02-08-2016, 18:39:05</strong>
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				The thing was that as often as Celestia might have had a partner Cyrus really hadn't. He'd been pent up and withdrawn as he'd learned and he'd wanted Celestia since he'd first read about her.. The Prince was one of the lucky few who got what they dreamed about. In this case who they dreamed about. So when he went at his new wife it was with enthusiastic abandon, driving into her hard enough to rock the bed even as he noticed his new sister in law's head descend upon his father's cock.<br><br>The Prince wrapped his arms around Celestia and pulled her against him roughly while his father moaned under his breath at Luna working to get him going again. Cyrus' hands clung to Celestia while he took her, urging her in a set voice to come for him, his youthful member throbbing with each deep grind of his hips to hers. He nuzzled her neck, muttering about how he was going to fill her up and have her again, just to show off their prowess to their audience. <br><br>-<br><br>Elsewhere men had begun to gather around a room from which deep slaps, sighs and moans had been emanating since the kiss that sealed the alliance. A cute yellow pony in a strange hat had caught the attention of a few guards during the wedding and had brought them back.. along with nearly every other man they'd passed on the way.<br><br>As it was the moans were mostly coming from men as they'd gotten her on her knees over one guardsman, bent forward as he thrusted up into her. Two others flanked her and we're holding her by the arms as she gripped their cocks in hand, moving in time with the fucking she was getting. Applejack hadn't even been at that that long, a fourth man filling her mouth and gently pressing himself down her throat even as another took up residence behind her and had spread her snug asshole over his cock. Others circled them, cocks hard, waiting for a turn with the sexy pony while others kept watch at the door and let more and more men in.<br><br>For her.. it was going to be a long night.
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