Pinkie felt like she was in heaven. It could have been the alcohol, or the vibrations from the sub-woofers, but her chest felt like it was full of butterflies.
Celestia pushed into the kiss, and breathed in, prolonging the inevitable. She didn’t ever want to lose this feeling, but she knew they would have to go their separate ways after the night is over. There was simply too much distance between Pinkie Pie and Celestia.
As if she had been slapped, Celestia felt Pinkie pull away. Then, she felt the most soothing feeling; Pinkie nuzzling her cheek.
Celestia opened her eyes and saw Pinkie standing there, a spotlight placed right around her, framing her natural features and making them seem more godlike than her own.
Celestia suddenly found her mouth dry. She wanted to tell Pinkie how she felt about her, about what was going to happen, but couldn’t bring herself to do it; she couldn’t ruin New Year’s Eve for her.
Instead, the princess smiled and pulled Pinkie over to a spare booth off to the side and sat down next to her.
“Hey,” Celestia said laughing as she caught her breath.
“Hi...” Pinkie purred as she pushed Celestia back against the booth. She sprung and mashed her lips against Celestia’s, determined to enjoy herself, using the princess as her willing participant.
Celestia wasn’t expecting this from the usually bubbly Pinkie, but it wasn’t like she didn’t want it either.
They sat there making out for most of the night. Eventually, Pinkie gained enough courage to invite Celestia back to hers.
She pulled back, “Hey Celle?”
“Mhm?” Celestia replied, her eyes still closed.
“Want to go somewhere more private?” Pinkie asked causing Celestia’s eyes to spring open. “You don’t have to, it’s just...” Pinkie shook her head, “never mind, it’s silly.”
“Nothing you could say to me would be silly...” Celestia said, stroking Pinkie’s leg.
She gave a small smile her nervousness returning, “Ilikeyoualot.” She blurted out.
Celestia blinked, then grinned. She leaned up and cupped Pinkies cheek, “I like you too,” she said, holding her hoof.
“Really? But...”
“Please, let me finish,” Celestia asked. Pinkie nodded as she continued, “I enjoyed our last time together, I couldn’t get you out of my mind; I’ve been wanting to see you for so long; I too nervous to ask...”
Pinkie looked at Celestia like she had just surprised her with the biggest, most delicious chocolate cake ever. “OhmygoshIcan”tbelieveyoulikemetoo!” She said, making some nearby ponies stare at her. She didn’t mind though, her attention was all on Celestia.
The Princess giggled and placed a hoof on Pinkie’s mouth silencing her. She leaned in, closing her eyes seductively. “How about we go back to mine, I’m sure we’d have more privacy...” she purred, her warm breath blowing softly into Pinkie’s ear.
Pinkie shivered with excitement and nuzzled Celestia, “That sounds like a perfect idea,” she replied, placing her hoof on the princess’s thigh and moving it up, inching her way to her rump.
Celestia sighed, it had been so long since any pony had touched her like that. Her face blushed, her breathing sped up and she felt light headed from the blood rush, “We’re leaving now,” she stated, charging up her magic.
Pinkie felt herself become lighter for a split second and gripped Celestia’s hoof and rump, scared she would float off.
A couple of ponies gasped as they stared at Celestia, her horn shining through the illusion. She opened her eyes and cast a teleport spell, transporting her and Pinkie into her own chambers with a crack.
Pinkie felt weird, she wasn’t sure which direction she was moving in; it could have been any which way.
Landing in her chambers, Celestia used her magic to catch Pinkie before she landed hard on the ground. “Are you ok?” She asked, seeing Pinkie stumble about.
“I’m... nope!” She replied, holding a hoof to her mouth. Celestia knew what was going on and levitated a large glass over.
Pinkie turned around and hit herself being sick from the Princess. She felt horrible, and if she could disappear, she would in an instant.
Celestia stroked Pinkie’s back. “I’m sorry, I should have thought about this...” she apologised, grimacing slightly at the sounds that Pinkie was making.
She levitated over a small box of tissues and a glass of water. Pinkie took the glass and rinsed her mouth, then cleaned herself up. “Thank you, I don’t know what happened, normally I’m fine,” she said, turning to Celestia.
“Maybe it was the tequila?” The princess suggested, shrugging. “Never mind though, do you want me to take you home?”
Pinkie shook her head, “I don’t feel so bad anymore.”
“Alright.” The princess remembered she still had her disguise on and de-cast the spell, closing her eyes.
Pinkie watched in amazement as Celestia grew back to her normal size. Her horn reappeared and her wings expanded back into their full majesty. The one thing that Pinkie was staring at though, was Celestia’s rump as it inflated back to normal.
Celestia reopened her eyes and saw Pinkie Pie staring at her rump, her mouth slightly open. Her face tinted slightly red, but she didn’t say anything; she liked the thought of Pinkie staring at her most private parts.