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“Holy shit, you fucking tryhard!”
Button Mash stretched out in his chair and smirked as he placed his controller onto his desk. He glanced at the television screen in front of him, flashing a giant “Victory” in front of him as he lowered the headphones around his neck to avoid the eardrum piercing rage that no doubt followed from a flawless victory. Button leaned back against his chair and placed his hind hooves onto the desk in front of him, groaning in relief from feeling a few bones in his back pop into place. After the television screen faded to black and brought him back into the game lobby, Button watched as he was paired up against another opponent, one by the name of “Princess_Of_Games”.
Button Mash raised an eyebrow as he picked his controller back up.
“I’ve never seen a name like that before,” Button mumbled as he searched through his opponent’s gaming account.
Upon further inspection, Button felt the color drain from his face as he saw the account’s ranking on the Stallion Fighter leaderboard. Button Mash was right below this mysterious player. With one win, he would transcend into the number one rank and knock this account down to second place. Button licked his lips while his smirk widened. “Bring it on, newbie.”
~~~
“Defeat. Player one wins.”
Princess Luna’s jaw dropped.
“No. No, this can’t be!”
Luna stared aghast at the small sliver of health that remained in her opponent’s life bar. She had it in the bag, and with one fowl swoop, she was comboed into a super special that annihilated her chances of staying at the top. As if to add insult to injury, Luna had to watch in horror as the game celebrated a new champion among Stallion Fighters.
“We have a new King of Fighters!” the game cried as Luna’s account name was highlighted, and then hovered right above Button Mash’s, before he ascended into the number one slot. Luna’s right eye twitched before she highlighted Button’s name and immediately sent a message to him.
“I want a rematch.”
Luna levitated her controller over to her bed and let it rest there as she stood up and began to pace around her room. She walked back and forth, waiting for the inevitable denial message to pop up so that she could chalk up her loss to a fluke. Any rationalization would work, as long as it was right. Gamer Luna never lost, and it was going to stay that way.
Not even a minute had passed when Luna had gotten a response, and it was about as simple as her challenge.
“Button_Mash would like to invite you to a Private Chat.”
Without missing another second, Luna pressed the button on her controller via magic and growled as she adjusted the headset on her head.
“You got lucky, you little colt,” Gamer Luna replied as she leaned back in her chair, straightening her posture as she glared at Button Mash’s name as if staring long enough would give her leaderboard position back.
“Well well, eager to lose again so soon?” the charming and deep voice responded. “I didn’t even get to eat my celebratory Haymen Noodles.”
“Only a noob backs down from a challenge,” Luna replied caustically as her controller zipped back to her hooves. She blinked and her eyes widened. “I know who you are. You’re that gaming nerd that everypony talks about!”
There was a chuckle on the other end.
“I prefer the word ‘prodigy’. I think it suits me more, Princess Luna,” Button replied.
Luna gritted her teeth and began to squeeze her controller, but after remembering how easy it was to shatter one, she relaxed and inhaled. After exhaling, she smirked.
“Some prodigy you are if you won’t even accept a rematch. Gaming etiquette dictates that you owe at least one rematch to anypony that beat you,” Luna said as she levitated a mug of soda to her muzzle and downed the cup in one swig. After emitting a small “Ahh” in enjoyment, she resumed her glare on the television. “If you aren’t a prodigy, that’s cool. It’s gonna be a shame when it spreads around the forums about how you backed down from a rematch because you were too chicken.”
There was a pause on the other end.
“One rematch, Your Highness,” Button replied with a sarcastic tone. “But since you provided me with such a challenge, and I enjoy challenges, how about we make this a little more interesting?”
Luna raised an eyebrow and blinked. After a pause, she chuckled.
“Are you sure you want to bet against me, Button Mash?” she asked. “I never lose my bets.”
“Something tells me that you’re not on your A game, Princess,” Button replied. “I might as well get something out of your inevitable second loss.”
There was a pause.
“If you win?” Luna asked as she popped a chip into her mouth.
“If I win… you have to make a video admitting that I’m better than you and post it on the Stallion Fighter forums. You can never remove it and you have to send me it when you’re done.”
Luna gulped, but Button thankfully couldn’t hear it as she tightly gripped her controller.
“Fine. If I win, you’re coming to my room immediately after the game. I’ll send some guards to come get you, and we’re going to record you losing to me at any game of my choosing.”
Another pause, before Button responded.
“Fair enough. Level stage, best two out of three?”
“You’re on.”
~~~
“Defeat. Player two wins.”
Button Mash’s grip on the controller failed. His jaw dropped and eyes widened as his recently acquired spot shuffled back into second place while Princess Luna settled back onto her throne. A giggle echoed through Button’s headset as he immediately entered stage one of the five stages of getting owned.
“That didn’t just happen. I… had you! I had you in the bag!” Button yelled.
“Apparently not,” Luna replied with a risque voice. “Listen, honey, I never lose on the second try. Not even your mom could beat me at Pong.”
Button’s face reddened and he set his controller onto his desk. It took nearly all of his composure to avoid throwing his controller down in rage. “I won one of those matches! I won the first one!”
“Ah ah ah… but you didn’t win the next two,” Luna replied.
There was a pause along with some unknown noises on Luna’s side of the private chat. Button Mash could distinctly hear the opening and closing of a door before Luna spoke again.
“Alrighty, Button, I sent some guards to go get you. If I were you, I’d pack some energy drinks, dear. We’re gonna be recording the whooooole night.”
Button Mash threw down his headset and turned off his X Box before he turned around in his chair, facing his bedroom door.
“Freaking lucky little… she’s probably only good at these games because she doesn’t have anything else that she has to do in her spare time,” Button muttered as he looked towards the small refrigerator underneath his desk.
He grabbed his nearby saddlebag and emptied everything in it before he opened his fridge and filled up his saddlebag with energy drinks. By the time he had packed all of his essentials and headed out of his room, he saw two batponies outside his front door, hoof reaching up to ring the doorbell.
Button Mash quickly dashed to the front door and opened it before he raised a hoof to his mouth. “Shh!” he said as he lightly closed the door behind him and adjusted his saddlebag. “My mom’s asleep and she doesn’t know that I’m going out!”
One of the batponies raised an eyebrow. “How old are you again?” he asked as he gave Button’s body a once over.
“Nineteen,” Button replied as he adjusted his saddlebag and adjusted his hat. “What, can’t a nineteen year old still live with his mom?”
The batpony took a step back and then shrugged after seeing that Button Mash had no wings. “Just checking. Wasn’t sure if the Princess was bringing someone legal into her room or not. But… it looks like we’re gonna have to carry you to Canterlot,” he said as he turned to the other guard, who nodded and spread his wings.
Button Mash raised a hoof slightly as he looked away from the guards. “Uh… do I really have to go to her room?” he asked. “I mean… can’t I just livestream me losing to her or something.”
Both guards chuckled. “You still don’t know, do you?” one of them asked.
“Know what?”
The both of them sighed.
“Nevermind, you lucky bastard,” the other guard mumbled as both batponies lowered to their haunches in front of Button Mash.
Button wrapped his forelegs around one of the guard’s necks and held on as the two guards rose up into the air. The other guard held his saddlebag once they realized that the large amount of cans inside of it was a huge burden to bear. As Button stared ahead at the Canterlot Castle that was slowly appearing over the distance, a shiver shot up his spine as he wondered what kind of game he was going to lose. Would she pick a short game so that she could quickly release the video all over the internet? Or would she pick a long game and drag out his torment so that the video would be longer, but memorable. Button gulped as he latched onto his ride.
“What game do you think she’s gonna have me play?” Button asked the guard.
The guard merely chuckled. “I’m pretty sure it’s a game you’ve never played before,” he mumbled as he focused ahead.
Button Mash blinked. “But… I’ve played them all,” he replied. “I’ve played every game, on every system! Is it new? Has it not come out yet?”
The guard sighed. “You poor, clueless bastard. I’ll give you a hint. It’s on the Wii, you just probably haven’t played it yet.”
Button Mash placed a forehoof under his chin. “On the Wii? Hmm… well, I guess I’ll just have to learn!”
“Trust me, Princess Luna will be all too eager to teach you. I’ve just got two words for you: enjoy yourself… you lucky little bastard.”
~~~
Knock knock knock.
“Come in.”
Button felt a chill slither down his spine as the guard to his right pushed aside the large decorative door to reveal the winner. Princess Luna sat on her bed, a few feet away from the gigantic television that was currently paused on Luna’s number one spot on the Stallion Fighter leaderboards. Button gritted his teeth, but hid it behind a smile as the guard walked him inside.
“Got the fresh meat for you, Your Highness,” the guard said nonchalantly as he let go of Button.
Princess Luna turned her head to meet Button’s eyes and she smiled and nodded. “Thank you, Bright,” Luna replied as she patted a spot next to her. “Feel free to sit down, Button. Make yourself comfortable.”
The guard rolled his eyes and walked out of the room as Button hesitantly followed Luna’s orders.
“Um… okay, Your Highness,” Button mumbled as he walked over to the bed and sat down next to Luna, feeling the warmth of her fur tickle up against his flank.
Luna released the controller within her magical grip and stood up, brushing her fur against Button’s flank for a small second before she walked over to her game system and began to look around the numerous titles that took refuge within her bookshelf. She arched her back and lowered her head to the floor, looking at the bottom of her bookcase while her hips swayed left and right.
Button Mash couldn’t help but stare, eyes nearly popping out of his skull as he saw the puffy lips of Luna’s marehood sway side to side along with her hips. His head followed her, almost in a trance as a throb of energy shot through his body, particularly around his groin. But he pretended that it didn’t exist as he gulped and crossed his legs. For once, the hat upon his head was making him feel hotter than usual.
“Um… Your Highness?”
Luna’s swaying stopped, leaving her plump ass in view. Button swore that if he had a camera, this would be an Oatdak moment. Luna turned her head to face Button and she smiled as a game case hovered into his vision from beneath her.
“Yes, Button Mash?” Luna asked, voice as welcoming and warming as the lavender candles that burned upon the numerous bookcases and end tables.
Button bit his lip as he pulled his hind legs to his chest, hiding the obvious pride that was going to illuminate his desires in moments if he kept up this view. He laughed nervously, his face completely flushed with color.
“I um… I can see your… privates,” he merely muttered as he looked towards the wall.
Luna passed a glance towards her winking slit before she giggled and flicked her tail in front of her, hiding her marehood from Button’s view.
“Well well, who’s the naughty colt that was looking at it?” she asked. She looked to the game, Mareio Kart, and hovered it over to Button’s face. “How about this?”
Button nodded his head, lips unmoving as he lowered his forelegs to provide additional cover for his junk, but Luna didn’t seem to notice as she placed the game into the system. She walked back over to the bed and flicked her tail across Button’s muzzle before she gave him a controller.
“Eh heh… thanks,” Button mumbled again as Luna sat right next to him, pushing the fur of her flank up against his own once more. Button stared ahead at the TV as the screen flashed the game’s logo. He nearly jumped out of his skin when Luna spoke, that same sensuous voice sending another chill down his spine.
“So… the rules are gonna be simple, Button Mash.” Luna gripped the controller in her magic and smiled warmly, as if this was just a regular game. “You go ahead and play the game. If you start to win, I’ll punish you. But don’t worry, as long as I win and we have it recorded, then you can go home, if you want.”
Button simply nodded. “O...okay, Your Highness.”
Luna chuckled. “There is no need for formalities. Just call me Luna.”
“O...okay Luna.”
Button watched Luna’s horn glow slightly brighter and he looked to the left of the room, feeling something watching him. Indeed there was. A camera on a tripod was staring directly at the both of them. The little red button near the lens told the two of them that it was on, but Luna didn’t really care. She could always edit the footage if need be.
The sudden sound effect from the TV brought Button’s attention back to it as Luna set the rules and stipulations, before setting a map. Button smiled as he gripped his controller and began to focus. He stared ahead, and right as the green light flashed, his character shot forward with a speed boost, immediately shooting to second place, right next to Luna.
Luna seemed to not mind as she relaxed on the bed, controller still keeping her within first place. She laid down on her stomach, her elbows lightly pressing against Button’s cutie mark as she brushed a hoof across her mane to free up her vision. However, the moment of vision that was hindered by her hoof provided Button the chance to soar ahead due to a lucky item.
Button smirked as he saw the “1” out of his peripheral vision. He drifted and hit the finishing line for the first lap, and was about to jump over a ridge when his back tensed up.
Luna’s tail was sliding along his spine. The tip was coated in magic as it brushed against his fur, lighting nerves that Button didn’t know existed inside of his back. He straightened his back and looked up at the ceiling, and unfortunately was hit by a perfectly placed shell that spun him out.
Luna shot into first place and smirked as her tail retreated back to the blankets.
Button passed a glance to the camera during the small amount of time that he couldn’t accelerate. Upon seeing the red light still on, he bit his lip as he got back into the race. He only needed two more places before he would catch up to Luna, so there was some lost time that definitely needed to be caught up. However, he seemed to have no trouble with it at all as two very convenient items shot him back to second place, right behind Luna as the both of them passed the finish line for the second time, initiating the final lap.
Luna raised an eyebrow as her horn glowed brighter.
Button wished that he could see what Luna was up to, but he couldn’t risk another spin out if he wanted to remain in second place. If he lost only by a small amount, then his reputation upon the forums wouldn’t be damaged as much, which was the least that Button could hope for. However, with how weird Luna was being, he had a feeling that he was going to lose in more ways than one.
Button could see the finish line. It was rapidly approaching. All he needed to do was go over this one ramp and—
“YIP!”
Button shot out of the bed and onto his hooves as he brushed a hoof along his flank. Right upon the cutie mark was a sudden burst of red, from the leather cattle prod that hovered inches away from Luna. Button’s character managed to make it up the ramp, but slowly decelerated until he was inches away from the finish line, but did not reach it until the seventh player passed him, marking him as the last player in the race.
Button’s jaw dropped. He frowned and tapped the accelerate button with a hoof and turned to Luna as the game proclaimed her to be the winner.
“You cheated!” Button cried out as he pointed at Luna, and then the prod. “And what in Equestria is that!”
“It’s what I planned to punish you with,” Luna replied, as if a smack on the ass was nothing. Indeed it was.
Button’s face burned with an enigmatic fire. He pressed a foreleg to his flank, trying to rub away the pain.
“I wasn’t going to lose! Why would I do that when you said that you would punish me?”
“I was curious of how you would act,” Luna replied flatly as she hovered the prod back to the bed, nearby her. “Some stallions like it when I smack their flank.”
Button growled as he rubbed his flank again. Another enigmatic feeling shot through his back as his cock began to fall back into its sheath.
“Jeeze, well I don’t. I thought that we were just going to play this one game. Can I go now?”
Luna giggled and shook her head, her glowing horn manipulating the game console. “Silly Button Mash, you can’t go yet. After all, that wasn’t the game that I wanted you to lose.”
Luna stood up from the bed and walked over to Button, who paused and lowered his hoof to the floor. Luna ran a hoof up his neck, sending shivers down his spine as she closed the gap between them both, pressing her muzzle against his own. They did not kiss however, merely stared at each other. One set of confused eyes met the other’s lusty gaze before Luna gave Button a hard push, knocking him onto his back.
“Hey!”
Button tried to say something, but his ability to talk was immediately revoked as Luna pressed her lips onto his own. She closed her eyes and pressed her forehooves into his shoulders as Button struggled, but Luna’s grip was too strong. Within a minute, Luna broke the kiss, a small strand of saliva bridging their two muzzles.
“Um… Luna?” Button asked as he felt the fire within his hips begin to flare up again.
Luna smirked as she brought her hind legs closer, rubbing them up against Button’s abdomen. She reached her head down and nibbled onto Button’s ear. Without whispering anything, Button’s pride shot up like a standard while his face did a very impressive imitation of a tomato.
“I’ve never been beaten at a game before,” Luna whispered as she raised a hind hoof and tapped it against Button’s flared tip.
Button moaned out and then quickly closed his mouth. Luna released one of his shoulders to keep her balance and Button pressed the hoof over his mouth as he tried to think of why he was uttering such noises.
Luna slid her hoof up and down Button’s shaft, giggling as she felt it throb.
“You’re such a shy stallion for someone who’s so handsome… and talented. Don’t tell me that you’ve never spent time with a mare before.”
Button paused as he lowered his hoof.
“Uhm… does my mom count? I mean… she takes me to the arcade and… stuff.”
Luna arched her hind leg and began to rub the fur of her pastern against his cock, feeling the heat radiate off of his cock like a nuclear blast.
“But does she do this to your cock?”
“C...Cock?”
The word itself felt dirty. Button shook his head as he stared into Luna’s glassy hues, heart pounding in his chest. He wanted to pull away. This was all too mysterious for his liking. But at the same time, if it felt this good… and Luna was good at it (she had to be good, he had never seen a mare do something like this with her hooves), then that gave Button all the more desire to beat her. If he lost at Mareio Kart, at least he could beat her at this new game.
Luna lowered her leg to the floor and smiled as she ran a forehoof through Button’s mane. She slowly slid her core down Button’s chest, moaning out as she felt his fur tickle her labia and clit. With a rise of the hips, Luna pressed herself against Button’s shaft and sat down. Button’s cock slapped against his stomach, pointing the flared tip at his face. He raised his hooves to try and get up, but Luna pushed him back down and smirked.
“Ah ah ah… we’re playing by my rules,” Luna mumbled as she began to shift her hips. Back and forth, up and down, Luna’s leaking labia slid up the foreskin of Button’s shaft, sending electric jolts of pleasure through both ponies. Button moaned out and pressed his hooves against the floor. Despite the desire to stop this unknown act, both curiosity and Luna’s strength kept him in place as an enigmatic force began to build up in his stomach.
“Luna… what are we playing?” Button managed to utter through the torrents of pleasure that kept his thoughts restricted to merely moans.
“We’re ah… playing… a game for grown ups…” Luna said as she raised her hips and pointed her marehood at Button, her forehooves moving off of his shoulders so that she could balance herself.
Button marveled at the beauty of Luna’s marehood. He could feel the heat that pooled onto his shaft from the beads of pussy juices that dripped down onto him. It merely added to his desire as his cock throbbed and pointed straight up at her marehood, but he was denied access as Luna smacked his cock back onto his stomach. She continued to grind, moaning out as Button felt the pressure overload in his stomach, after merely minutes of sloppy grinding along his shaft.
“Luna… I don’t feel… right!” Button moaned out, but Luna continued.
“It feels good, let it go, Button,” Luna replied as she shifted her hips and gave Button a little treat. Her clit poked up against the flared tip and gave it a few seconds of rubbing before both ponies completely lost their composure.
Button moaned out as his cock throbbed and shot rope after rope of sticky cum onto his stomach and abdomen. Luna came as well and she pressed down upon his cock, grinding out her orgasm as her juices leaked down his shaft and onto his lap, soaking the fur. Her scent wafted up to Button’s nostrils, mixing in with the bitter scent of his cum and as the last rope shot onto his stomach, he felt a wave of relaxation wash over him.
Luna felt her balance leave her, but she quickly straightened herself with a hoof near Button’s head as she gasped for air.
“Oh… my.”
Luna smiled as she raised her hips and then sat on Button’s abdomen. She slid up his fur, picking up the beads of cum before she raised her hips again to give Button a view. The opaque liquid leaked off of her marehood as Luna moaned out and bit her lower lip.
“I haven’t orgasmed like that in a while,” Luna mumbled as Button lifted his hooves to try and touch her flank. Instead, she smacked his hooves back down and clicked her tongue.
“Ah ah… naughty Button. You have to beg to touch me. Go ahead, Button, beg.”
Button wanted to just leave. The feelings that rushed through his body during his orgasm were unparalleled. He never felt anything like it. But as he looked up at the beautiful marehood, marked with his seed, the instincts of an animal flooded through his brain. This was a mare that he could breed. The hot juices upon his cock was only the beginning. He could impregnate this mare, shoot a load inside of her that was so fertile, that he could father foals that would beat any leaderboard in Equestria. They would be his foals, and they would skullfuck Call of Cutie casuals until the developers themselves asked them for advice on how to make the fiftieth sequel.
It was a match made in Heaven. But for now, Button had to focus on getting the admittance.
“P...please, Luna, can I touch you?” Button asked as he raised one forehoof in a questioning matter.
Luna smiled and lowered her hips a small amount. “Yes you may, Button,” she replied as her quivering lips waited for the touch of her mate.
As Button rubbed the frog of his hoof against Luna’s clit, a moan of pleasure shot through both ponies as Button realized what she was doing to him. She had his cock wrapped firmly in her hoof and was slowly pumping it, the juices from the both of them providing the perfect lubrication. Button gave Luna’s labia a small press with his hoof, but it rejected the entrance, its tight walls only allowing those that Luna permitted.
“Luna… can I… put my hoof in?” he asked.
Without a word, Luna bucked her hips against Button’s hoof and the first centimeter sank inside of her depths. Luna moaned like a bitch in heat as she arched her back, her pumping slowing down due to the pleasure shooting up her spine. Button’s eyes widened as he felt her walls clench up on his hoof, milking it for a juice that unfortunately didn’t exist in his hoof. He pushed another centimeter inside before he pulled back, giving her small thrusts due to the sheer girth of his hoof. He felt the familiar pressure building up in his stomach from Luna’s pumping and he groaned out, his other unused forehoof pressing against the floor.
“Luna… again,” he could merely say, due to his lack of familiarity with the lingo.
“You’re gonna cum? Do it…” Luna moaned out as she twisted her hips and engulfed the entirety of Button’s cock into her mouth, pushing to the hilt. Button yelled out in pleasure as he shot another seven ropes of cum, feeling Luna’s tongue swirl around the flare, not missing a single cell of his flesh. Luna raised her head, stared down at Button’s well-endowed cock, and swallowed. Her eyes began to space out as she felt the heat spread throughout her stomach and loins.
“Mmm… your balls better be working overtime. I want enough to fill me up!” Luna uttered through her growls as she straightened her back and pulled her marehood off of Button’s hoof. Button watched in awe as Luna straddled his lap, hovering her hips over his cock. She rubbed her marehood up and down his shaft, coaxing back to life for the third time before she pressed her labia against his tip and gripped Button’s hind legs for leverage.
“Time to raid the dungeon, Button,” Luna said with a giggle. “Are you ready for the Grand Feast?”
Button smirked, beginning to grasp hold of the lingo. “Get your buffs ready, you don’t want to wipe, do you?”
“Maybe I d—AH!”
Button arched his hips and tapped the flare of his cock against her clit, forcing an insurmountable wave of pleasure to shoot through her body. Button laughed lightly as Luna growled.
“You’re gonna pay for that…” Luna muttered as she pushed her core against Button’s tip and with a little resistance, it slid inside of Luna’s body.
Both ponies moaned out in lust. Luna bucked her hips and bit her lip. Throughout thousands of years, she was provided with stallion after stallion that she could take advantage of, and yet her marehood felt like a virgin’s. Every cell of her insides stretched out due to Button’s girth, and Luna paused for a moment so that she could catch her breath. She inhaled and with one rough buck, Button’s cock slammed into Luna’s body, the flared tip pressing against the entrance to her womb.
Luna’s eyes rolled back into her head as she gasped, the wind completely knocked out of her. She looked down at her abdomen and couldn’t help but salivate at the bulge in her belly. A bang of her mane bounced in front of her eye from her hard buck, but she couldn’t care less about her appearance. She had her mate balls deep in her body, and now it was time to reap the rewards.
Luna started at a slow pace, lest she completely lose control of her body from the amount of pleasure that shot through her body. Even when Button was halfway inside of her, she felt so full. No stallion had filled her up to this capacity, and yet Luna only drooled more as she imagined Button in a few years, when his cock had grown to its full size. Jealousy took shelter within the depths of her heart, which only drove her to bounce more, harder, faster, stronger. More than ever, minute after minute, as each single wind knocking, bulge creating, cervix challenging thrust shot through her, Luna knew that it wasn’t going to be long before she completely lost it.
While Luna tried her hardest to avoid cumming on the spot, Button Mash was also holding in his composure, which unfortunately took away any chance that he had of pretending to be the alpha male that he thought he was. Luna had him completely on lockdown to the point where the only thing coming out of his mouth was erotic moans and gasps.
Luna arched her back and brushed her mane out of her eyes as she bottomed out on Button’s cock again and again.
“Ah! Hah! Mmm! Thrust up with your hips!” she begged as she looked down to see the cock that was stirring up her insides.
Button did as he was told. Fortunately, Luna letting his shoulders go provided him with enough leverage to start thrusting inside of her, and the small amount of length that Luna couldn’t manage to fit inside of her had pushed against her cervix, pressuring it thrust after thrust until it finally caved.
Luna’s eyes widened as Button’s cock slammed through her cervix, the flared tip lodging straight into her womb. She could feel the heat of his precum already leaking into her womb and the last thing that she remembered was the earthquake of an orgasm that shot through her body.
Button felt her walls clenching over every inch of his cock and he simply couldn’t handle it anymore. He groaned out and gripped Luna’s hips as her horn glowed, shooting off a beam of light out the window and into the night.
In the night sky, a new star formed as Button unloaded rope after rope of his cum into her womb. Her abdomen bulged out with each increasing rope, bigger and bigger until the Princess looked like she was pregnant and about to give birth. Luna collapsed on top of Button, her eyes closing as his cum began to leak out of her marehood and onto the floor.
Button raised a hoof to wipe his forehead as he gasped to try and catch his breath. As he looked over towards the ajar door, he saw a set of eyes that quickly retreated from the crack and heard the shuffle of hooves as numerous guards ran away. One lonely guard, the one who escorted Button to Luna’s room remained, and he chuckled as he opened the door.
Button’s chest rose and fell as he tried to cover up the sight, but as Luna cuddled closer to Button, smiling as she nuzzled her head underneath his neck, words failed him.
The guard merely chuckled, eyes widened.
“Well I’ll be damned, kid. You won… you lucky bastard.”