@StrangeGirl  
Same, but still, not bad

could be better if I could see his face.

It’s dislestia.  
It’s female pov.  
It’s an instant fav.

@Background Pony #FE48  
desperate

@Background Pony #D974  
Headcannon accepted

@Background Pony #D974  
That’s so depraved of you

another story idea >:3

It’s not Celestia, too small. It’s Fluttershy in disguise from Horse Play episode.

@Background Pony #1B78  
Moar? Pweese!

The Draconequus. A creature composed of physical characteristics of many different animals of the world Celestia knew. A creature possessing mastery over chaos, whose magical capabilities allowed the creature to warp reality, whether it be space, time, energy, all to the tune of the creature’s whims.
 
Only one such draconequus was known to exist: Discord, the Spirit of Chaos. By all accounts he was considered something to be feared. Even as he toyed with the characteristics of plant and animal, of space and time, all during his reign of chaos. Even as he nonchalantly snapped his fingers to do away with the alicorn sisters in some humiliating manner. Even as he sang while his very body turned to stone.
 
All these things went through Celestia’s head in the brief moments of clarity she had, finding it no surprise just how much powers such as his even extended into the bedroom. And certainly, now into her depths.
 
“Don’t tell me my dear Cay-cay is already getting tired” she heard the draconequus speak through the full, disorienting sensation in her ass. Again, Celestia found herself responding with a grinding moan as her pussy again convulsed, splashing Discord’s abdomen. Without skipping a beat, he merely hummed a tune as his lion paw scrubbed his chest clean with a rag while his eagle claw kept a firm hold on her inner thigh, still forcing himself in and out of her.
 
“You know, Celestia, some ponies say you eat too much cake. I think it’s put quite a generous jiggle in your rump. As they say, ‘more cushion for the pushin’!” As he said this, he again hilted into Celestia’a ass, giving her a sharp spank. His cum sprayed out of the crevice between his cock and her thick ponut, unable to be contained by her insides even as what felt like another gallon of his hot spunk was pumped into her.
 
“How…lewd…AAH!” Celestia responded, the thin sheen of sweat on her form allowing another trickle of his semen to slip down towards her chest. Her tongue lolled from her lips, a content if goofy smile on her visage as she looked into his eyes, noting the playful shine to them. Discord took a swig of a jug of water, however he may have gotten it, tossing the empty container over his shoulder as he again took hold of her inner thighs, thrusting forward. A smirk had formed on his face, his paws eagerly pushing into her flesh to seize as much of her fat rump as he could.
 
“Look on the bright side about this, you probably won’t be getting pregnant from this activity of ours, however passionate it may be. After all, It’s been this plump butt of yours I’ve been filling up all evening. So yes, probably.”
 
“HAH! AH…p-….probAHbly?”
 
Discord shrugged. “Relax, Celly. If it does happen mind you, for all you know you’ll be laying an egg like the chubby little swan you are.”
 
“D-Discoooord…”
 
Discord chuckled as her eyes crossed again from yet another mind-shattering orgasm. “Would you prefer Cay-Cay? Sunbutt? I have many things I could call my favorite princess and her absolutely glorious ass.”

>But you never ask “how is Celestia?”
 
Why is Celestia?

Praise the sun Discord! PRAISE IT