It was empty.
"Dr. Fauna?" Anon called out, walking further into the waiting lobby. "Are you here?"
There was no response. He glanced around for a few moments before noticing a light coming from underneath the door to her office. The door itself was slightly ajar, and he could hear some shuffling coming from inside
The feeling that sunk through him from seeing the door open only grew as he walked towards it. The clinic being completely empty only added to his unease, and he couldn't help but feel like he shouldn't be there. But then again, Fauna had invited him over for whatever reason, so he knew he was welcome.
He reached out for the door handle, pushing it open slowly as he peeked inside.
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The very first thing that greeted his view was Fauna's flank in scandalous underwear. Her tail swayed back and forth as she was bent over on what seemed to be another vet table, giving her backside an angle that made it impossible not to stare at. He could see her lips poking out from the fabric of her panties, and while he wanted nothing more than to bury his face in them, he needed to get a better look at the rest of the mare, because there was more to see.
She was still in her uniform's dress shirt, but that wasn't the important part. Far from it. Covering a delicious part of her backside was a set of white lingerie, with straps that wrapped tightly around her thighs, and growing transparent once it traveled down her legs. The way they dug into her flesh made her cheeks jiggle as she made the slightest movement. They hugged her body, showing their pillowy softness with ease. The panties she wore as well were lacey white, not doing a good job of hiding her plump bits through the sheer fabric. Even her dock was wrapped up tightly with white cloth, complementing the rest of her ensemble.
She was pretty hot before, but at this moment she was irresistible. Ponies rarely wore clothes, and he never saw one in lingerie before, but somehow the fact she was wearing such lewd attire made her all the more desirable. Her body looked so soft, so supple, and so ready to be taken. Every part of her curves, every inch of her plump form, and the way she was bending herself over made his cock stir in his pants. He was getting harder and harder as the seconds passed, and he knew that he would be popping a tent sooner or later with how good she looked.
His mind was racing as he tried to think of what he should even say or do in this moment. This was an unexpected encounter, one he couldn't have even theorized in his most wild speculations, but he was managing to piece together just what was going on here.
"Oh, there you are!" She called out as she turned her head to glance back at him. "Finally!"
Her tone was playful, teasing. It made Anon's heart skip a beat, and the blood rushed to the tip of his cock. He knew he needed to say something, but he couldn't find any words.
"How about you give me a moment while I finish up here? Shouldn't be too long..." She turned her head back to her task, but in doing so, he saw her softly jolt her flank outwards, making her rump bounce in a way that made him want to grab hold of it and never let go. It looked so unbelievably supple in her clothes. Her underwear was perfectly tug, digging into her flesh ever so slightly as it cupped her ass and hugged her curves in the most tantalizing way. And the way her lips gently peeked out from beneath the fabric was enough to send his thoughts into overdrive. He could see her desire, her lacey panties failing to hide every wink of her snatch, and even her arousal taunted him faintly. He wanted to taste her so badly, and it was taking everything he had to keep himself from jumping on her at that moment.
Fauna hummed away at whatever she was doing, seemingly ignoring his presence in the room. He could see her flank sway slightly in sync with her humming, as if to tease him further. Each sway, every tiny wiggle caused her flesh to jiggle and bounce in the most hypnotic way. He couldn't help but continue to stare at it, his mouth watering as he imagined what it would feel like to bury his face in her plump cheeks.
Eventually he found the strength to speak, and after clearing the lump in his throat, he finally broke his silence. "Uhh, D-Dr. Fauna? What's going on?"
Fauna giggled softly to herself, glancing back at him once more with a sultry look across her muzzle. "Oh, you'll see soon enough~" She turned back to her task, continuing to hum softly as she swayed her hips from side to side. She seemed almost oblivious to how she was affecting him. His dick in his pants throbbed with desire, and he couldn't stop the urge to reach out and touch her.
Then, her subtle flank sways stopped, at least for a moment. She then turned her right hindleg inwards, and then left out, spreading the vertical distance from them further apart. The motion was enthralling, the way her muscles flexed and her flesh jiggled. It only took a few more motions of her hindlegs shuffling for Anon to tell what she was trying to do.
"Such tight panties, I knew I shouldn't have worn these..." Fauna sighed, shambling both her hindlegs at the same time so that her underwear dug in even more into her flesh, making the fabric stretch. She was struggling to get them off her, but she wasn't giving up. Her determination to remove the garment made her ass bounce even more than usual. Her movements were fluid and graceful, as if she was somehow used to stripping like this.
Anon couldn't tear his eyes away from her, especially when she started wiggling in place, her cheeks bouncing back and forth in a rhythm. As they dug further into her flesh, he wondered if she was trying to make herself cum from her own movements alone. She had to be close, because she was breathing faster, and she had started panting. She was so desperate for relief, and she was trying to get it in the only way she knew how: by teasing him relentlessly.
His dick was at full mast, no, even past full mast at this point. He couldn't help himself. He reached into his pants and started rubbing himself furiously through his own underwear, biting his lip as he watched her struggle with hers. He knew he shouldn't be doing this in front of her, but he couldn't help it. He needed to release the tension, and he was getting close to his limit.
He couldn't hold it in any longer.
The sound of Anon unbuckling his belt made Fauna giggle. He was so obvious, and it made Fauna smile. She knew exactly what was happening behind her, and she couldn't help but feel pleased with herself.
She finally got down from the table and turned around. The way she did it in such a graceful way didn't help Anon's situation either, as his dick continued to twitch and throb with each closer step she took to him. He wanted her so bad, and he couldn't stop himself from wanting more and more as she faced him.
"Getting ahead of yourself, are we?" She teased, now close enough as she brushed her hoof against his leg. He could feel her soft coat caressing him, sending chills down his spine. His dick twitched again, begging for more. Anything from her at this point made his cock stiffen and his breath catch in his throat. She knew exactly what effect she had on him, and she enjoyed every bit of it.
"Let me do that for you~"
She leaned in, using her mouth to take Anon's belt buckle and yanking it free from his pants. Then, she moved on to unzip his fly, her tongue licking her soft lips as she did so. Her actions were slow, methodical, and calculated. It felt like a dream, and he couldn't help but moan softly as her lips caught onto the edge of his exposed underwear and dragged it down. His cock sprang free as if it was spring-loaded, stiffening in the air as it was finally able to breathe.
This was the first time Anon was able to see how hard he'd gotten as well. It was probably the hardest he'd ever seen his own dick, which only fueled his desire for her even more. She seemed impressed as well, eyeing up his length with a smirk on her face. She licked her lips again, clearly enjoying what she saw.
She initially tried to draw in the sight. It was huge, wide, and thick, with a swollen head that pulsed with need. Below it of course were heavy, low hanging balls that begged for release. And the whole thing was slick with Anon's precum, glistening in the light of the office and dripping down the shaft.
She could see his dick twitching in her view, and every little twitch made her smile grow wider as the anticipation grew in the air between them. But after drawing in the sight for a moment, the full understanding of the sight before her, and the enthralling smell it afforded finally hit her. That very same sight that made her go insane with lust and desire earlier today, and the same smell that made her instinctively start sucking on his member.
He knew what she was dealing with, what was affecting her, and the thought of it only made him harder, if that was even possible. He remembered every single detail of her mouth around his cock, her wet tongue sliding along his length, and the way she moaned into him as she took in every last inch. The memories were enough to make Anon gasp, his dick throbbing in the air as it ached for her touch once more.
Fauna however, was in a trance of her own. Her snout kept twitching as she inhaled more and more of his smell, letting his cock rest on her face as the musk that emanated from it and his balls filled her nostrils. Her mind swam with thoughts of sex, thoughts of lust, thoughts of fucking this human until she was satisfied, hell, even thoughts of breeding. She needed to feel him fill her up, to pump her full of seed, and she couldn't wait any longer. But the very thing she was staring at wasn't just a cock. It was his cock, and he was so much larger than any stallion she's ever seen before. It belonged to the stud that had charmed her just right, one that deserved to be treated well, as he treated others. He'd get that, and she'd be sure of it.
She wanted it all, needed it all but that was only if she could stop herself from continuing to inhale his smell.
As if controlled solely by her lust, she pressed her snout further against the very base of his shaft, taking in a greedy whiff of his musk. This time, she let out a low, throaty moan as she felt her lips wink against her underwear with anticipation. The smell was so strong, so overwhelming, that she felt like she could burst at any moment. She rubbed her snout from the base of his shaft towards his balls, and she couldn't help but lick her lips as she sampled the scent on his nuts.
She had already lost herself at this point, her sniffing turning so deep that it was almost comical to watch. She was doing it so aggressively at this point that she let out a few uncharacteristic snorts and huffs as she inhaled as much as she could. It was as if she was addicted to his smell, like a drug that she couldn't live without. But the way her nose twitched against his skin, and the way her snout pressed so deeply into his groin made his cock throb with desire. Her hot breaths added to the allure. He knew wanted her, needed her just as much as she needed him right now.
She eventually moved up and down along his dick, taking in every inch of his length as she went. She licked her way up and down his shaft, swirling her tongue around every inch and every vein. She made sure to take in every part, every little spot, and even every drop of Anon's musky sweat. The flavors, a vibrant mix of salty, sweet, and once more, downright exotic, made her marehood seize upon itself. She had never been so aroused, so engaged in a rut, and so horny in her entire life.
It showed, and with the way she moved, her aggression ramping in her movements with each passing second, she was already past addicted. If just a whiff of this was enough to send a mare into heat, taking so much of it in like this was enough to push anyone over the edge. Add in the taste? She never truly stood a chance, not that she wanted to. She knew what she was getting into, knew what it would do to her, and coupled with her lack of recent experience, it sundered and reservations she may have held.
Fauna's snout was practically covered in Anon's sweat and musk at this point, and she could feel herself soaking her own panties. She was dripping, and she couldn't help but rub her legs together, her clit throbbing with need as it poked even more through the fabric of her panties. Her tight lingerie clung to her curves tighter and tighter, the confining restraints adding an element to the situation that began to weave its way into her own desires. She knew how alluring the attire was, even if she never got to use it up until this point, and knowing the thoughts she had woven into Anon's lustful mind made her certain she'd put on the ensemble much more in the future.
Besides being the horniest he'd been in a while, Anon was fascinated by how his smell drove this mare crazy. She always seemed so professional and collected, but now she was practically feral, licking every part of him like a dog. It was a strange contrast, a good one, and one he couldn't help but enjoy watching unfold in front of his very eyes.
"Oh... I've had eeenough," Her words were practically slurred as she pulled back, her mouth dripping with Anon's sweat as she stared down at the massive dick that throbbed before her. "Let me finish what I started earlier..."
With that, she wrapped her lips around the head of his dick and sucked, pulling back on it with a loud slurping sound as it popped into her mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, and the taste of his precum on her tongue only made her want more. She swallowed, savoring the taste as she moved her head deeper, her mouth slowly taking in more and more as Anon couldn't help but bite his lips. The insides of her mouth were so warm, and as he was taken deeper, he could eventually feel the head of his dick reach the back of her throat.
But she didn't stop there. She kept sucking, bobbing her head back and forth as she took in every inch of his length time and time again, to the point where his dick had begun disappearing completely inside of her mouth with ease. He could feel his entire length being enveloped by her warmth, her tongue dancing up and down its length as she went. As he looked down, he couldn't help but feel his eyes widen at the bulge in her neck. She was deepthroating him, with whorish expertise that contrasted her nature in almost every way, and she loved it.
The way she worked was methodical. Her movements were smooth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as she went, as if she was teasing him, knowing full well each time she did so his knees quaked beneath him. She moved her head back and forth, letting Anon get a glimpse of his shaft for a moment before it disappeared into her mouth and came back, coated with her spit as it glistened. She was so focused on her work, and her focus was so intense that she seemed to ignore the fact she was drooling everywhere, her chin soaked in her saliva as it dripped down her shirt, leaving a trail down her uniform as she worked.
While Anon was trying his best to stifle his moans, he eventually failed. A deep groan escaped from his throat, and the sound of it echoed throughout the room. His hands clenched into fists, his knuckles going white as he felt himself reaching his limit. He was so close to cumming, and he could feel himself starting to lose control. His balls churned, the veins in his dick twitching and throbbing as an orgasm started to build within his shaft.
Despite her aggressive blowjob, Fauna seemed to notice this, as she started to widen her eyes in anticipation. She went faster, the sounds of slurping and moans filling the air. She had lost all sanity, any composure sundered into oblivion with her unending need to take in more of his cock. She needed his cum, she'd die to taste it, and she knew it was coming. It was the most excited she had ever felt in her life, her panties now completely soaked in the waterfall of desire that was her marehood.
But with him feeling so close to orgasm, she wanted something else instead.
She gave the dick inside her mouth one last swirl as she slowly pulled it out, the head popping off with a satisfying slurp. Her lips smacked together, her eyes still locked onto the dick that throbbed before her. She was hungry, and she knew she was close to getting what she wanted. Preparing a technique she just thought of, she got off Anon and back on all fours. With Anon still reeling, she turned around so that her flank faced him. The view he got of those juicy flanks was just as good as when he entered the room, if not before. There was a very defined spot in her underwear, right where her lips poked out, that was wet, dripping her lust to the floor and filling the air with her sweet, sugary scent. It had a darker color than the fabric that surrounded it, as well as a slight sheen to it that made him realize how much he wanted to bury his head right between those fat asscheeks and lap at her delectable juices through her alluring lingerie. She couldn't tell if she had already came, her fixation on his cock having dulled out all other sensations, but with how much her laced fabric dug into her cheeks, and how wet she knew she felt, there was a fair chance she had.
Anon couldn't believe what he was seeing. Fauna's rump was so fat up close that it looked like two pillows, and her pussy was soaking wet that the fabric around it had a darkened hue that contrasted against the pristine white it once had. It was a sight straight out of a porno magazine, yet this was real, and it was all for him.
Even if he just wanted to grab a handful of both cheeks, Fauna had a different idea in mind. She pressed her flank against his dick, letting his precum stain the underwear even further. He felt the wettest part of it, no doubt because of her, and felt her flank grind against his dick. Her motions were slow, steady, but firm. Her ass was so soft, it was like being buried in a blanket of pure euphoria, but it was also so firm at the same time. Anon's dick at this point was almost sandwiched in between her soft flanks, her dampened panties acting as an additional cushion. His length rubbed against her vulva, further teasing her needy entrance that was so unfortunately trapped inside the confines of the outfit that was fitting of a temptress.
He was so close, so painfully close to cumming, and she knew it. But this wasn't just her pressing her fat flank against him for no reason, even if that would also be lovely to her. She was riding the side and width of his dick so that it rubbed against her underwear, to the point where every time she raised her ass, she grinded down and lowered her underwear as a result.
Eventually, it happened. With one final motion, she managed to strip off her underwear with the help of his dick. She wasn't sure if it'd work, but the payoff was phenomenal, as she soon found his massive length's heat pressing against the heat of her own marehood. She felt him throb against every wink she made, her pussy stimulated even further as she continued to grind herself against him. The soaked panties fell to the ground with a squish, and she was finally exposed. Her plump, juicy pussy was dripping with arousal, already coating Anon's cock thoroughly with her lust. Her lips were so swollen that her folds parted to reveal her clit poking out, begging for attention. Yet it was not only her marehood that was desiring him, as her ponut winked in its own right, calling to him like a siren's song.
"Finally~" Fauna sighed with pleasure, as she pressed her rear harder against him, grinding her bare ass into his shaft as her juices dripped onto his groin. "I can't hold back anymore, please, just fuck me!"
She didn't have to beg him, he was already on it. She sank her ass so deep into his crotch that his balls were practically buried between her cheeks now. Her pussy was so wet and hot that it almost burned against his dick as it slid against it, coating his length in her arousal as she continued to grind against him. It didn't take long before his cock found its target, and with one vital thrust, he plunged himself inside of her.
She let out a sharp moan, a very uncharacteristic one, her pussy tightening around his cock as it spread her open. He was so huge, so thick, that it filled her perfectly, every last pleasurable inch of her depths taken over by the ferocity of his manhood. She couldn't remember the last time she was this wet, or this full, and the way he was hitting all those sensitive spots inside her was driving her crazy. That, coupled with her nose still filled to the brim with everything she inhaled earlier, she was in bliss.
Her pussy squeezed his cock so tightly, it felt like he would pop. Her velvety walls were an angelic vice on his cock, gripping down on him ruthlessly as her instincts drove her into a downright feral state. She clearly needed to be fucked, her very being demanding his cock and her snatch proving the fact further. It took every ounce of his strength and self-control not to cum instantly, and it was taking everything he had to thrust his dick further inside of her. Her walls were so wet, so soft, so warm, that it felt like his dick was melting within her euphoric grasp. She was squeezing him so hard that he couldn't stop himself from letting out another deep moan of his own, giving her the reassurance she needed that he was enjoying this as much as she was.
He went into a frenzy, as did she. His thrusts were unending, unmeasured, and driven by sheer carnal desire and nothing more. Her ass clapped against his groin each time he pressed into her, lurching her body forward as she screamed with intense bliss. She matched his efforts, throwing her ass back in tune with his motions, eager to indulge herself in every last inch he had to offer. Her walls clenched each time he tried to pull back, loosening to take in his entirety with every strike back he made. Her body was alight with delight, his moans mixing with hers as the air filled with their pleasurable cries and the persistent clapping of her asscheeks against his body.
She was in ecstasy, her eyes glazed over as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She couldn't help but moan louder, her composure sent to oblivion as she screamed with such pleasure it shocked even herself. The sounds coming from her mouth became more and more feral as she felt her orgasm building up in depths. She felt it coming, and it was going to be big. She couldn't fathom how to prepare for it, but she didn't want to. She wanted the onslaught of ecstasy she was about to endure to take her in its entirety, to consume her entire being and drive her to the gates of nirvana and beyond.
Anon himself was barely holding on, he couldn't even thrust deeper without feeling like he would cum right then and there. Fauna was simply too perfect. Every element of their rut combining into a blend that was incomparable. The sweet scent of her arousal, the way her asscheeks jiggled every time he slammed into her, the clapping sound her thick flank offered, the sound of her screams of bliss, the beauty she had, and the tight, delightful feeling of her pussy—it was impossible to defeat. Impossible to deny. It was sheer perfection. His cock felt like he was drowning in her arousal.
He couldn't help himself, his dick twitching and throbbing as it begged for release. It was impossible to resist, but he didn't want to. The intensity of his inevitable orgasm was going to be cataclysmic, an explosion of his desire that would dethrone the best releases of his life. This was the perfect mare, with the perfect body, and the perfect fuck of his life—so she only deserved the perfect gift he could give her.
With another deep moan, he let loose, his balls churning and his shaft pulsing as his load shot into her waiting womb. It was a massive amount, more than he expected, enough to make her stomach expand with every shot that he pumped inside. Her pussy was immediately flooded with his seed, and within mere seconds, it felt like she was being filled to the brim. He tried to grab onto the side of her flanks where her lingerie was strapped on, but with his cock buried to the hilt in her and with her so tight against him, he couldn't reach anything but her ass and her tail. He placed one hand on her plump flank, squeezing it intensely as he endured his orgasm to his best ability. The other hand gripped her flank, pulling her tail in such a sensual way that her already immense screams found a higher pitch, echoing in the room around them as it only made his cum pump into her faster.
Every spurt that came out was so deep that it pushed even further into her core, making her moan and writhe in ecstasy with every new wave. Her spasming, sputtering, and gushing lust made it clear as day she was enduring an orgasms of her own. Her mind felt like it was breaking, shattering from the sheer pleasure her nerves were alight with. Just like Anon, it surpassed anything within reason, a climax beyond imagination. Her legs twitched, her eyes rolled back, and she could only helplessly scream nonsense as thought temporarily escaped her. She was being claimed, conquered, and flooded with the greatest gift she could ever possibly conceive. Logic was drowned out in the sea of cum flooding her deepest depths, her most precious chamber being besieged by the most perfect cock she could ever fathom.
His climax was unending, their orgasms feeling like they were to last a small eternity. It filled her so completely, so thoroughly, that she couldn't hold back either. With his final pump, she came again, her pussy tightening around him even more as she felt her juices gush all over him. A third climax struck her, then a forth, each gush of cum filling her ushering forth another orgasm that sundered her sanity more and more. Her moans were feral, her body convulsing and her hindlegs twitching around Anon's hips. Every spurt that came out of her splattered onto his groin and the floor, soaking the panties that laid below. The air was permeated in their musk, the sound of clapping and moaning unending, a perfect display of the intensity of their embrace.
Anon felt it all in that moment as he came. The way the soft fat of her flanks rested against his crotch, the way he buried his dick so deep into Fauna's depths, the way his balls emptied their load into her womb, every single detail was so vivid and raw. It felt like he was experiencing every sense he could think of, clocked up to eleven. He couldn't remember the last time he felt this good, that was, if he ever did.
Yet, even with the sheer intensity of their releases, they couldn't spend an eternity going insane with pleasure. As their orgasms eventually faded, they were left panting and gasping for breath. Anon slowly withdrew himself from Fauna's still-twitching pussy, unsheathing and leaving a trail of white liquid oozing from her folds as it dripped down her hindlegs and onto the floor. Anon's dick was still hard as a rock, and his balls still felt like they somehow could offer a bit more, but he knew he needed to rest.
Fauna, meanwhile, gently collapsed on the ground, her legs giving out as she lay on her belly. A gush of cum spurted from her depths as her bloated gut felt the pressure of her weight, the sheer volume of seed within her making her look near gravid. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was wheezing hard, as if she could barely breathe. She was a mess, a happy one at that, with her mane tangled and soaked, her uniform and lingerie drenched and stained in their combined fluids, and her face red and flushed with exertion.
But she was happy, happier than she's been in a long time. And so was he. Out of any mare he got to fuck, he fucked her—and it was such a perfect match it made his heart swoon. Similar feelings resided in her, a smile slowly spreading across her muzzle as the situation dawned upon her.
"That - nngh - was a-amazing," she sighed with a contented look on her face. "I don't t-think I've ever done anything like that" She snickered weakly to herself as she glanced back at Anon, who stood over her with an equally content grin on his own face. "Talk about - haa - good first dates…"
She shakily stood up, unable to keep her stance as she reached out for him, her hoof trembling slightly. Anon was quick to react, lunging out as she began to fall forward, thankfully moving with enough swiftness to catch her and hold her close.
"Seeing as I closed the place..." She trotted towards the end of the room with Anon's assistance, where a makeshift bed, probably meant for pets, lay. "You can stay the night, if you want." She smirked at him as she settled herself down onto it. "I'm sure we have plenty more things to discuss, don't you think?" She took a moment to glance at his cock, raising a brow. "Huh, I feel a bit more in control. Not that that's going to change much~"
The way she purred the last part, it was clear what she was hinting at.
She shakily laid back on the bed, clearly inviting Anon to follow her. She didn't need to ask him, though, as he tailed right behind her, making sure to eye the product of his work closely.The bed itself was small, but they both fit on it. They were pressed up against each other, with Anon lying on top of her. Her chest pressed against his chest, and he couldn't help but feel his heart racing as he stared into her eyes.
"You did mention the Princess wanting a report on any findings at dinner" Fauna said as she closed her eyes and embraced him, shuddering as she felt his hands grope her flanks. "And I've got one heck of a report to share…" She snickered, a mischievous look in her gaze. "I may even have a suggestion or two for her~"
Anon peered through the luxurious door, opening it as careful as he could. Even if he had been given a personal invitation by Celestia to visit her, he had never been to this part of the palace before, let alone her chamber.
The room was huge, bigger than any bedroom he had ever seen before. It was decorated with expensive paintings and furniture that looked far too fancy, and it made his jaw drop. This was definitely her bedroom, or at least, her most lavish one. It certainly reeked of royalty, and was deserving of a figure as prominent and important as Celestia herself. He was sure Luna had a similar one, but this one certainly screamed Princess of the Sun to him.
As he continued to enter the room and take in the sight, he saw what was probably the most opulent bed he'd ever witnessed. He could see the outline of it, the covers, and pillows looking so soft that it looked like you could sink into them and never want to leave. He couldn't help but wonder if this was where the Princess slept every night. He knew he'd gleefully find rest on it, probably wouldn't ever want to leave at that too, but despite that thought she wasn't on the bed—nor was she anywhere he could see.
He looked around some more in an attempt to find her. The room was so spacious that it felt like he was exploring a museum. It had high ceilings, red carpets, and large windows that allowed a beautiful view of Canterlot. But despite how pretty the room looked, there was no sign of her. For a moment he thought he had gone to the wrong room, a hint of panic entering him as thoughts of being trespassed or tackled by the royal guard ran through his mind. Entering the Princess' chambers without permission was certainly a high punishment, and he was not looking to be on the receiving end of one.
"Oh, there you are~"
He froze in place. The sound of a regal, sultry voice echoing in his ears made a shiver run down his spine. There was authority in that voice, but a gentleness he knew full well. The lustful undertone it carried was familiar, but the sheer weight it held sent a jolt of arousal to his groin. With his attention now drawn to the sound of Celestia's voice, he slowly turned to the source and spotted her sitting on an exquisitely decorated couch.
But the couch wasn't what caught his eye, far from it. Even with how divine it was in design, what lay upon it outshone it a thousand times over. Celestia glanced back at him, and upon seeing her, his heart sank in quite a similar way it did when he saw Fauna in her lingerie.
Celestia herself was wearing a set of red lingerie that hugged her body in all the right ways. Her flanks were thick as could be, some of the biggest in Equestria by far, and the lingerie she adorned certainly helped that fact. They hugged her curves, showing off just how fat her asscheeks were, squishing her pillowy derriere in such ways it made Anon's knees weak. Her wings were slightly spread, and her dock also wrapped in red fabric, keeping her tail up perfectly. But unlike Fauna, who had a pair of panties on when he had seen her, Celestia's lower parts were completely exposed, showing off her lips and ponut. A trail of arousal dripped from her winking snatch, her asshole pulsing with desire as well. She swayed her hips from side to side, adding a very noticeable jiggle to her cheeks.
"Don't worry, I got your marefriend's permission, dear," she cooed, licking her lips.
She arched her back further, thrusting her flank back. Her cheeks connected with a resounding clap, making Anon's heart skip a beat. He was frozen in place, watching the way her lingerie made her flanks all the more alluring. Her marehood winked furiously, speaking silent volumes of the sheer desire she was containing behind that regal gaze of her.
"Come here," Celestia cooed, beckoning him with a hoof. "Dr. Fauna gave me quite the report…" She sharpened her gaze, a twinkle of mischief lighting up those pools of authority she had. "And she gave me many good suggestions~"