Little Lulu Summons

by Salacar


Little Lulu Summons... Prince Artemis

Little Lulu Summons…

Prince Artemis

Princess Luna fidgeted slightly where she sat on the onyx throne, repositioning herself to be as comfortable on the silken pillow as she could manage. She took another sweeping glance across the royal throne room, noting with hidden glee the lunar motif banners and carpet adorning the hall. To each side of her throne stood a bat winged guard, looking equal part stoic and feral with their slitted, yellow eyes.

She had personally designed the armor for her newly established Lunar Guard, though none of this had actually been her idea to start with. Indeed it had surprised her quite a bit when Celestia had approached her with plans for establishing separate guards for the two of them. It made sense of course, one guard organization could hardly fill all the necessary roles demanded by two princesses living on such vastly different schedules.

More importantly however, was the fact that Celestia had proposed something else as well: The creation of the Night Court.

It was obvious to Luna that her sister worried for her, having no doubt decided to create the Night Court in an attempt to give her something to do during the long nights. Heavens know Luna had complained enough about it, not that she’d ever admit to it so blatantly.

Yes, Luna was happy. Happier than she’d been in quite a while. It felt good, to know that her subjects would come to her with their inquiries and problems, to know that she could help the ponies of Equestria in other ways than simply giving them a night light. She knew how many of them felt about her, she was the mysterious lunar princess that was rarely seen by the general public. This of course resulted in plenty of rumors about her being created, everything from the mildly flattering belief that she kept the dark monsters of the night away from the city, to the more insulting use of her name as a way to keep naughty fillies and colts good at bedtime.

‘Really, who came up with the ridiculous notion that I’d show up to punish foals if they didn’t get to bed in time?’ She huffed where she sat. ‘I would rather welcome more nightly activity.’

She was brought out of that line of thought when she felt two pairs of eyes on her, glancing sideways to notice the worried expressions on her guards’ faces. It didn’t take more than a smile and a small nod to ease them back into attention, a hint of reverence in their eyes at being given a smile by their princess.

Luna’s heart swelled with pride for her guards. If there was one more thing she was thankful for, it was that Celestia had allowed her to personally choose the members of her Lunar Guard. The choice had been painfully obvious, and Celestia hadn’t minded at all.

The thestrals, the only race of ponies who truly adored her as their princess. It wasn’t just that they themselves were creatures of the night, and therefore directly connected to her domain, but her mother had once told her the story of her birth. How on that night, the moon shone like a star, and more thestrals than ever before or since had been born. The nocturnal ponies had declared it a blessing on their offspring, and attributed the event itself to her own birth. It was true that all the thestrals born that night grew up strong and healthy, becoming exceptional individuals in their own right. She should know, she’d employed several of them for her Lunar Guard.

It had had another effect on the thestrals as well. Where their ponies certainly adored and loved Celestia openly, it was nothing compared to the almost divine reverence the thestrals held for Luna. She was practically a goddess to them, their entire cultural structure having changed with her birth. No longer were the thestrals second rate ponies without a true connection to the rest of Equestria; from the time of her birth they’d taken up a vigil to serve their Princess of the Night.

So dedicated to this mission were the thestrals, that since then they’d become self appointed guardians of the daytime ponies, keeping the more dangerous creatures of the world out of the Everfree Forest itself. There were no more respected members of thestral society than those who trained to become monster hunters, dedicating their life to combat against the darker beings that existed. Many of these were among those born on the Night of the Blessed Moon, and they were truly remarkable warriors.

Yes, pride and love was all she felt for the thestrals, a pleasant warmth spreading across her body as she recalled the day that the creation of the Solar and Lunar Guards were announced. Historically the thestral population was by far the smallest of all the pony races, but that hadn’t stopped an unprecedented amount of them from signing up for recruitment. So many in fact that Luna had been afraid that it would have a negative effect on their population, and their efforts to keep the Everfree Forest safe.

In the end she’d had to create a militia-like subsection of the Lunar Guard, dubbed the Everfree Sentinels, whose primary function was the preventive and reactionary protection of the Everfree Forest that they were used to. They’d been granted royal dispensation for combat gear adorned with the Lunar Princess’ crest, and they wore it proudly.

Luna smiled at the memories, and she could almost feel the positive effect it had on her two guards. All the stress and worries she’d had for so long simply evaporated into thin air, leaving behind a fully content princess of the night. The light of the moon shone ever brighter through the many windows, bathing the hall in its soft, silver light. Her guards’ postures strengthened, sensing the approval of their princess.

The princess nodded to herself, looking forward to the first of what would hopefully be many more Night Courts. Just the thought of meeting new ponies, advising them just like her sister did, and putting their worries and concerns to rest. It filled her with an abundance of confidence, and she couldn’t wait to get started. She nodded towards the night time scribe at the far door, signalling that she was ready to receive her ponies.

The unicorn in question opened the double doors with a flourish of magic, officially opening the Night Court for the first time. The first visitor was already standing at the ready outside, and Luna had to fight to keep a giddy giggling from ruining her perfectly regal stature.

It was an earth pony mare with a brown coat and green mane, an assortment of herbs making up her cutie mark. She looked very nervous, almost shaking as she stood there in the door. Luna could understand her apprehension, a request for royalty was no easy task to build the courage for.

Slowly the mare started walking down the carpeted hall, the tension in her step easing as she saw the smile Luna was giving her. When she finally made it to stand in front of the throne she looked positively relaxed, kneeling in front of her princess until Luna beckoned her to rise.

The princess beamed at the mare, the smile never leaving her face. “Welcome to the Night Court, subject, in what way can I aid you?”

The earth pony hesitated for a moment, no doubt thinking about how to best put forth her request. It only made Luna’s smile wider, eagerly anticipating her subject’s words.

“Uhm, well,” she began, nervosity tinging her voice. “My name is Autumn Holly, your highness, and I was just wondering if perhaps…”

She trailed off, lowering her head slightly until Luna spoke. “Have no fear, Autumn Holly, feel free to ask of me anything you wish.”

“Well, I was just wondering if,” she continued, “If maybe, uhm, you could ask Princess Celestia to give us a warmer sun for the first month of winter?”

Luna’s features instantly fell, disappointment forcing its way onto her features for a second before she regained her smile. “Of course, Autumn Holly, I will… pass along your request.”

The mare smiled, bowing again. “Thank you so much, your highness.” Then she left, leaving behind a very conflicted princess.

‘Well... I’m sure the next petitioner will be better.’

It wasn’t.


“Might I inquire to have Princess Celestia attend the opening of my new restaurant?”


“Could you ask your sister about the timberwolf infestation?”


“Does Princess Celestia still grant blessings for wedding ceremonies?”


“Do you think Princess Celestia might have an interest in opening a fund for disabled pet rocks?”


With every court visitor, Luna’s mood darkened, and so gradually did the light of the moon. After another half dozen ponies, the moon had dimmed so considerably that the room was blanketed in an almost perpetual darkness. At her sides the thestral guards were actively shivering from the immense sense of displeasure instilled in them by their goddess’ celestial light.

The scribe at the door shifted uncomfortably, coughing lightly into his hoof before moving to receive the next petitioner.

“Enough,” a voice as chilling as the night winds halted him in his tracks. “The Night Court is adjourned.”

The poor unicorn slowly turned his head to look at the lunar princess, gulping heavily as he could’ve sworn he saw tendrils of darkness writhing from behind the dark throne. It didn’t take him more than a second to lower his head in obedience.

“Of course, your highness.”

Nopony dared speak a word as Luna rose from her seat, stepping down from her throne to walk towards another door. The two thestral guards glanced at each other nervously before falling into step behind their princess. They only made it as far as the door before Luna stopped, not even looking back towards her guards before she spoke.

“Guards, leave Us,” she spoke in the same chilling tone. “Your presence is not required.”

It didn’t take more than a cursory glance between them to figure out that neither were keen on that idea, but in the end their station won out over their worry. They bowed their heads, and one of them spoke in almost a whisper. “Understood, your Highness.”

Then they turned and left, leaving Luna to exit the throne room on her own. She didn’t hesitate for long before making her way to her chambers.

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The heavy doors slammed shut behind her, the last remnants of her magical aura flickering away to leave her personal chambers in almost complete darkness. The shadows seemed to bubble and stir around her as she threw up her head, a scream of frustration leaving her to reverberate through her darkened surroundings.

“Celestia. Celestia. Celestia!” she wailed, teeth gritting as tears threatened to leave her eyes. “Always it is about Tia!”

A flick with her horn lighted the magical lights in her room, bathing her panting form with their soft glow. “Celestia this, Celestia that!” she continued, pacing back and forth with her hooves striking the marble in agitation. “Ask the perfect Princess Celestia! Who cares about the younger sister!?”

Another yell left her body before she plopped to the floor, breathing heavily to fill her lungs with much needed air. Her head swam with dark thoughts, anger, sadness, disappointment, and more than a little frustration. Why was it always Celestia? They were her own subjects as much as they were her sisters! How could they treat her like this!?

She screamed again as she rose to all four, an unintelligible utterance which she ended by striking the marble floor with a hoof. The loud crack brought her back to her senses, the red leaving her vision as she stared down at the solid marble floor she had managed to damage with a simple show of strength. For a moment it looked like the coat near her hoof was darker than the rest of her, but a blink soon made her dismiss it as a trick of the light.

Luna let out a drawn out sigh, planting her rump on the floor as she stared wordlessly down on her own two hooves. She wasn’t unwanted, was she? She was still a princess after all, the one who moved the moon and stars in the sky. There was no way she was less important than her sister…

“... right?” she asked nopony in particular, the unanswered question leaving a dark pit in her stomach.

Words failed to describe how much she wanted to just be angry in that moment, but her outbursts had left her tired and emotionally fatigued. All she felt was disappointment and regret, wishing deeply for her mother to embrace her, to tell her that everything was going to be okay.

It didn’t happen of course, and Luna was left feeling more lost than she’d ever been before. Everything had been just perfect, she’d had her own Guard, and her first Night Court was supposed to have been everything she’d ever dreamed of. In the end those hopes had only served to crush her even further.

Were there truly nopony in Equestria who appreciated her like the thestrals did? Would she only ever get her due respect and adoration from those who worshiped her like a goddess? Was a future of ponies fearing her all she had to look forward to?

She didn’t want to believe, couldn’t believe it. A small part of her could not let the thoughts go however, and that part only grew larger the more she thought about it.

“No!” she exclaimed, raising her head and standing up proudly. “I am a princess of Equestria, daughter of the greatest alicorn to ever live!” the statement was followed by a smile. “There is no way that my subjects will fear me, I am sure that I can earn their respect somehow!”

Luna nodded to herself, the dark thoughts receding as her optimism shone through. She was certain that she could win their love, there just had to be a way!

‘But… how?’

The question left her stumped for a long moment, the princess humming to herself as she considered her dilemma. She knew that it wasn’t impossible, but she just didn’t know how to go about it.

For a long time she paced through her chamber, turning over ideas in her head and dismissing them just as fast. No matter how she wracked her brain, the socially inexperienced princess could not figure out what to do.

Her gaze swept through the room as she pondered, coming to a sudden stop at the inert summoning circle. That was it! If she couldn’t think of a way by herself, getting somepony who was familiar with her problem was an obvious answer!

She nodded to herself, cantering to the summoning circle to begin her preparations.

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The conjuration array exploded in blue light, basking the dimly lit room in an ocean of color. Luna smiled happily at herself, pride filling her as she made use of a new spell she had discovered. No longer was she blinded by the light, a simple ocular protection charm warding her sight from blindness.

This gave her plenty of opportunity to observe the summoning process itself, and she marveled at the sight of a pony materializing out of thin air in front of her. The protective spell didn’t really allow her to properly perceive the colors of her newest summon through the glare, but she was certain that the pony had the same color of coat and mane as she had. Her plan her worked, she had managed to summon another version of herself!

What surprised Luna more however, was that the pony, a stallion as he turned out to be, did not seem startled by what was happening. His eyes were closed, and his posture was calm as could be. As far as she knew, there was no way to predict getting summoned.

The light soon died out, leaving behind an alicorn stallion larger than herself, yet remarkably similar in all other areas. His mane was obviously styled differently, swept expertly back with only a lock of hair falling down over his right eye. Her own cutie mark was emblazoned on his flanks, and his coat was just as nicely groomed as her own.

“I must say, it’s not every day I’m summoned like this,” he said in a casual tone, chuckling lightly to himself before opening his eyes. “Who do I have the pleasure of-”

His words stopped as he beheld the princess in front of her, his head tilting to the side as he ran his gaze over her form. “Well now,” he said with a smile, “this is new.”

Luna soon smiled back, bowing her head in greeting. “As it is for myself,” she spoke without reservation. “My name is Princess Luna, it is a pleasure to meet you.”

The alicorn prince nodded his head in return, his eyes never stopping their task of examining her. “Likewise, and my name is Prince Artemis.” At this point he had approached, starting to trot around her to look at her from all angles. “I admit, this is a most interesting surprise.”

“Well, uhm, yes,” Luna began, shying a bit away from him as he leaned closer. “I hope that I did not interrupt anything important.”

Artemis stopped for a moment, taking a step back when he discovered how close he had gotten to her. “Oh, not at all,” he chuckled with another easy smile. “I’m sure those nobles didn’t have anything interesting to say anyway, they never do.”

Luna gaped at the prince, her eyes wide as she realized what he meant. “I am so terribly sorry! Had I known-”

A raised hoof from Artemis silenced her before she could further apologize. “No need to feel sorry, at this point they are likely used to me disappearing during Court anyway,” a mischievous smirk showed that he wasn’t joking. “They’ll stew and be grumpy for a while, then they’ll head back home with those unimportant requests all but forgotten.”

Involuntarily a giggle left her, and Luna quickly brought a hoof to her muzzle to stifle it in surprise.

The prince only smiled wider at that. “See? You get me; but I guess that’s because you are me in some way.” He grinned at her a while longer before continuing. “So, what can I do for you, Princess Luna?”

“Well, I was hoping you might be able to help me with a… issue, you might say,” she began slowly, taking her time in order to make herself properly understood. “It concerns my subjects you see, I wish for them to… appreciate me more.”

“I see,” Artemis said, nodding his head in understanding. “That’s another thing we have in common I suppose, being a nocturnal ruler doesn’t allow one much time to spend with your subjects.”

Luna let out a sigh, feeling relief that another shared her turmoil. “Exactly, even with my new Night Court I can’t seem to earn their trust.”

“Well, good thing I have a foolproof solution to your problem,” Artemis spoke with a grin, certainty painted on his face. “Just one word: harem.”

Of all the things she had considered he’d say, that was not exactly one of them. Luna sputtered and blushed intensely, mouth open and eyes wide as she tried to somehow determine if she’d heard correctly. “Wha- but- we can’t,” she stammered, trying to make sense of the entirely serious look on Artemis’ face.

It took the prince another moment to realize the effect his suggestion had had on the princess, this did not deter him however. “Of course, a harem is the perfect way to connect with your subjects! Nothing says ruler like really ruling your subjects, and it’s a nightly endeavour as well, it’s perfect.”

“You must be joking!” Luna exclaimed, having finally found her composure. “I can’t just… just create a harem like that!”

The prince furrowed his brow at her words, but before long a humorous smirk appeared on his face. “Oh my, you really are innocent, and here I thought you were at least as experienced as myself, having mastered the summoning ritual and all.”

“I am not innocent!” Luna exclaimed in a sudden surge of indignation. “I’ve had plenty of experiences, with creatures you’ve never even heard of!”

This only made the prince smile wider. “Oh, I doubt that. I’m no greenhorn when it comes to this ritual myself.” He brought a hoof to his chin, seeming to ponder something for a moment. “If you can’t even handle a harem, I doubt you’re anywhere near my level.”

A red faced princess was about to unleash a torrent of angry outbursts at him, but Artemis cut her off. “Actually, I don’t think you’ll be any good company at all,” he hummed to herself. “Maybe I should go visit our sister, if she’s anywhere near as sexually repressed as Solaris I’m sure we’d have a wonderful time together.”

Luna froze at his last words. Celestia again, why did everypony believe her sister to be better than her!? For a long moment she said nothing, her thoughts simmering at the idea of this stallion version of herself feeling so superior that he didn’t even find her company worthwhile.

Regardless of whether Artemis realized her inner thoughts or not, he continued in the same casual tone. “Oh don’t be like that, you should know that alicorns can’t have foals with each other.” he said with a flick of his hoof. “I’ll make sure she has a good time, maybe I could even give you a few pointers on how to properly please a mare.”

“You…” Luna said in a low, dangerous voice. “Arrogant oaf!” Her head whipped up to stare daggers at him. Did he really think Celestia to be better than her!? She would make sure he’d never make that mistake again!

The prince took a step back in surprise, evidently not having expected the sudden anger. “I’m just being honest, there’s nothing about you that says otherwise.”

A calm placed itself over the princess, her anger dissipating as it made way for something much stronger, a desire to prove herself to this prince from another world. “Then I will just show you who of the two of us is the more experienced. It should be a simple enough contest, don’t you think?”

Artemis blinked in surprised before straightening his posture. “Of course, there is no mare that I can’t pleasure entirely,” he said with conviction. “I’ll show you exactly what an experienced stallion is capable of.”

“A contest it is then,” Luna said, “Oh, and you get to go first!”

Luna grinned devilishly at her counterpart, spinning around quickly before leaping from the balcony, wings spread wide as she took off. Artemis was several seconds late to react, taken by surprise by Luna’s unexpected move. Then he was off, pumping his wings as he shot off into the night sky after the princess.

The cold wind caressed her coat and mane as Luna increased in speed, feeling satisfaction simply from having left behind that insolent stallion. She heard the sound of his flight soon after, glancing back over her shoulder to note with surprise how fast he was catching up to her. Her brow furrowed slightly as she increased in speed, sailing over the Everfree Forest like a blue spectre.

Any other pony would have a hard time even spotting her, but she was sure that her male counterpart had the same natural dark vision she herself was blessed with. It wouldn’t be quite that easy. Still she soared, putting every ounce of her strength into keeping the distance between them the same. It wasn’t that she simply wanted to race him, but if she could manage to tire him out sufficiently before he caught up to her, she’d have the upper hoof.

Artemis had other plans however, and she barely had time to react before she felt the burst of magic from behind her, casting her head back as she saw the prince coming at her at extreme speed, his body coated in a blue magical aura. She wasn’t sure what spell he’d used, and she didn’t have time to contemplate it before he was on her, locking his front legs around her barrel and pinning himself to her lower body.

“Gotcha,” he smirked, a glint in his eyes.

She could already feel his hard member between her thighs, caressing her marehood with its surface as he somehow managed to grind himself back and forth in their rocketing flight. They hit a cloud suddenly, their coats and manes wet as they exited out the other side. Luna gasped with cold as she shivered, only serving to further increase the pleasure she felt from the warmth of the stallionhood massaging her thighs and lower stomach.

There was little she could do to detach him from herself, the cold having sapped what little remaining strength she had left from the demanding flight. Her wings twitched, feeling the strain and the cold that Artemis seemed to be unaffected by. She felt him climb further unto her as their flight slowed, sending them plummeting towards the cloud layer below them. He was still stroking himself on her pussy, causing a hot wetness in her nethers despite her best efforts not to get turned on by the reckless maneuver.

They crashed through another cloud, Luna gasping again as her wet mane sticked to her fur. They’d slowed down even more, and by the time they hit the next layer they didn’t pass through it. Instead they came to a stop on the soft surface, Luna hitting it first with Artemis still firmly attached to her lower body. The sudden stop made his pelvis smack into her butt in a way that made her moan with pleasure. She could still feel him throbbing between her legs, even dazed as she was, and she summoned her last bit of strength in an attempt to get to her hooves.

She only barely managed to stand up before Artemis placed a hoof on the back of her head, forcing it back down into the cloud despite a protesting yelp. Luna felt him position himself to keep her butt in the air, grinding his dick between her plump thighs with increasing vigor. She attempted to buck him off, but was stopped as she felt his teeth lock on the base of her tired and sensitive wings. She gave a yell of pain and pleasure as the nerves shot a bolt of lightning through her body.

“Ah, ah, be a good princess now,” he said, pressing her head back down into the cloud and ignoring her weak protests. He moaned with pleasure as he fucked her soft thighs. “Such lovely flanks you have, I can’t wait to get a piece of it.”

Luna felt him withdraw for a moment, but before she could even think of trying to escape his hold, Artemis had already placed his member at her tight opening, pushing himself into her in the next second. They both moaned loudly as his thick stallionhood made its way through her hot love canal, throbbing from the tightness it felt. After agonizingly slow seconds, Artemis bottomed out inside her, earning a long, drawn out groan of ecstasy from the princess.

“So tight,” he whispered in her ear as he mounted her, his hips doing their best to buck him deeper inside her. “Fucking another alicorn really is something else.”

He could feel her weakly struggling under him, which only made him nibble down on her wing again and elicit another squeal. With a wicked smile he pulled himself out of her, feeling every inch of her insides massage his dick, before thrusting himself back in, making the smaller alicorn yelp into their cloud bedding.

Luna was entirely at his mercy as he started thrusting back and forth, gaining in speed with every agonizingly pleasurable withdraw he made from her tight pussy. There was something undeniably exciting about being so utterly dominated, feeling the hoof push her head down into the cloud while her raised plot was so wholefully abused by the stallion.

He gained in speed, bottoming out every time his testes slapped against her aching butt, creating a symphony of soft smacking and loud moans of pleasure from the both of them. He fucked her time and again, not even relenting to catch his breath as he startled nibbling her ears while he took her from behind.

Her first orgasm only made him pause long enough to stay as deep inside her as he could manage, enjoying the sensation of her twitching body beneath him, her marehood clamping down on his dick as she came hard from the relentless stimuli.

It soon passed, leaving an exhausted princess still attached to his member. She panted as he pulled back out, her lower body plopping down on the cloud as her cum started dripping from her aching cunt. Artemis didn’t hesitate for long however, quickly turning her around to lay on her back, her legs wide spread before him. Her eyes were glazed over in the ecstasy of the orgasm, and she only barely noticed him walk to stand on top of her, positioning his still hard stallionhood in front of her mouth.

Before she could properly react she felt a hoof open her mouth, the large member forcing itself inside. She gagged in surprise, her eyes growing wide as she felt him bury his dick in her mouth. He moaned in pleasure, bucking his hips slightly as he fucked her orally, the weakened princess incapable of doing much to resist.

Luna soon surrendered to his desire, her tongue moving out of the way to better allow him access to her throat. He took full advantage of it, moving himself in and out of her open mouth with grunts of pleasure. Each time he entered her, he stopped at the opening to her throat, enjoying the sensation of her muscles involuntarily massaging his tip.

It didn’t take long for Luna to notice the twitching in his member, and it was with wide eyes that Artemis orgasmed directly into her throat, loads of sticky, warm spunk being unloaded inside of her abused mouth. She swallowed the best she could, gulp after gulp of his semen finding its way to her eager belly, taking in as much as she could manage before he pulled his twitching dick back out, leaving a last few strands of spunk on her tongue and face.

The princess panted even heavier than before, the warm sensation of semen in her belly was a feeling of pure bliss, and it was only with slight trepidation that she observed Artemis step back from her mouth, only to lower himself to her still dripping marehood. He started rubbing his already stiffening member on her clit, his hooves grasping her hind legs to raise and part them aside.

“Time for round two,” he smirked at her, grinding his now hard dick on her marehood.

In the next moment he was inside of her, their mixed moaning sounding through the night sky. He didn’t wait long before he pushed himself further inside and started thrusting, placing his front hooves on either side of Luna’s head to assist him in getting as deep as possible. Luna could barely do more than pant and moan, her tongue hanging limply from her open mouth as she took every inch of him inside of her.

Artemis bent down, never letting up his now furious thrusting, planting a deep kiss on Luna’s neck before moving up to her mouth, nibbling gently on her tongue while enjoying the almost delirious look in the princess’ eyes. It only made him further increase the force of his thrusts, Luna’s plot raised from the cloud as he started thrusting down into her from above, every thrust accompanied by a smack from their bodies colliding.

Their combined moaning gained in strength, Artemis bending down to meet Luna in a deep kiss, his hungry tongue violating her mouth while his throbbing member did the same to her nethers. Despite the overwhelming tightness of her love canal, Artemis continued increasing his speed, finding great delight in every squeak, moan, and yelp he could get from his female counterpart. Already he could feel the pressure building, and he had to fight in order to hang on.

Luna came first, her body twisting and turning on the cloud as she rode the ecstasy all the way through her body, the electrifying sensation making her marehood take an even harder hold on the intruding member. Even then Artemis managed to pull out, his own orgasm hitting him in that moment as he ejaculated ropes of white cum all over Luna’s deliciously writhing form, plastering her belly and lower body with the sticky substance.

The prince collapsed on his side, leaving a cum covered Luna panting on the cloud. Their juices mixed as his spunk started dripping down from between her legs, joining her own cum coming from her aching marehood.

They laid there for minutes, basking in the afterglow of the deed while they slowly regained their strength. Luna took the time to look down her body, noting with slight annoyance that he’d chosen to come outside of her. She licked some of the cum from her muzzle, enjoying the salty spunk he’d wasted by deep throating her while she was incapacitated. That wouldn’t do at all.

She noticed Artemis getting back to his hooves, a grin plastered on his face as he enjoyed the sight of her licking his cum from her coat. “Sorry about that, it’s just a habit from having sex with mares I can actually get pregnant.”

He weaved a spell, casting it on himself in the next moment. Luna watched with interest as his stallionhood grew back to full virility, leaving no sign that he’d just orgasmed twice.

“Useful little spell, isn’t it?” he said with a grin as he noted her observing gaze. “Also, I do believe it’s your turn now.”

“Indeed,” Luna said, taking another few seconds to catch her breath before getting to her hooves as well. She shook some of the water from her mane and coat, but the cold was slowly creeping back. She thought for a moment, remembering something she’d noticed while her head was pressed into the cloud. “I think I’ll show you one of my own.”

Her horn flashed, blue light encompassing her body for a moment before it was gone. Artemis cocked his head in confusion. “What was that?”

Luna smiled, a wicked edge coming to it as she leered at the prince. “Just a simple waterbreathing spell, you did get me quite dirty after all.”

Artemis was about to open his mouth to ask what she intended, when Luna pounced him with surprising energy. He hadn’t at all expected it, and so he didn’t manage to react before the smaller alicorn locked her legs around his body, and threw them both off of the cloud in a wild dive.

The prince couldn’t help but scream in surprise, finding that Luna had locked his wings as well. He was terrified as he fell with his back towards the forest below, feeling the wind whipping past him as they dropped faster and faster.

In an attempt to release himself from the crazy mare, Artemis summoned magic to his horn to try and teleport, but was swiftly foiled when Luna ran her tongue all the way up his horn, causing it to sputter and die. He couldn’t hold in the moan of pleasure as she wrapped her tongue around his sensitive appendage, licking and sucking it with surprising vigor for someone who was falling towards the ground. It also didn’t help that his member was being rubbed against her belly at the same time, making it twitch and throb in anticipation.

Luna seemed unfazed, and Artemis contemplated her sanity for a moment, before he noticed the playful twinkle in her eyes as she pulled him into a passionate kiss which took his non-existent breath away. She moaned intensely, her legs still wrapped around his body as she started grinding him and his trapped stallionhood against her soft coat.

For a moment Artemis was in heaven, the crazy princess coming at him with more desire than anything he had ever felt before. This was nothing like all those mares who rutted him simply for the bragging rights or infatuation, this was an alicorn of the moon, the closest thing to an actual goddess that existed, pouring every bit of her sexual need into him. It was the most amazing emotional epiphany he had ever had.

Then he remembered that he was currently falling towards his death.

He forced his mouth away from a displeased looking Luna, screaming loudly as they plummeted ever faster towards the ground. Even when the princess started licking his chest did he not relent, she even seemed to be enjoying it if the wetness he felt from her nethers was any indication.

“Oh, shush you already,” Luna said with slight annoyance, magic building in her horn before it exploded as a wave of air directed downwards.

Artemis stopped screaming as he saw them drop past the trees, an explosion of wind and water reaching them just in time to cushion their fall into the lake below. They fell through the surface faster than the prince could register, water filling his world while Luna managed to still hang on.

In that moment, sinking into a lake instead of having hit the ground, Artemis felt the greatest of all reliefs, having seemingly avoided death only by virtue of the princess clinging to his body. It was an amazing sensation, and it became a rush of adrenaline and ecstasy when Luna delved back in to lock their lips together in a deep kiss, apparently uncaring to their current predicament. The prince wasn’t even sure what to think anymore, barely registering the bubbles of airs escaping their lips whenever Luna withdrew for more than a split second.

They fell deeper into the lake, only the soft glow of the moon above serving to illuminate their surroundings. Artemis barely saw any of it, his entire existence taken up by the princess kissing him passionately. A small part of his adrenaline rushed mind recalled the waterbreathing spell the princess had cast on herself just previously. It made sense now at least.

Luna parted their lips with a devilish smile, leaving a wide eyed Artemis to hold his breath. Luna was still locking his limps together, and she didn’t look like she’d let up anytime soon. She didn’t stay inactive for long however, returning to licking his horn while she rubbed her belly on his painfully erect member. The pleasurable stimuli, combined with the absolute dependency he had on the princess, resulted in a state of absolute euphoric pleasure for the prince. Any time where he was afraid he’d lose his breath and drown, Luna would lock their mouths together again and fill his lungs with life giving air.

Still deeper they dropped into the lake, a prince and a princess locked together in a game of literal life and death. Until eventually Artemis felt soft ground hit his back, though it was difficult to notice considering the princess that was practically eating his horn at this point. Her tongue twisted around it, running up and down the length with surprising hunger. She’d finally unhooked her front hooves from around him, instead placing them on his shoulders to push him down while she worked. Her lower body wasn’t still either, her new position allowing her to grind her hot marehood on his member.

Once more she came down to blow air into the helpless prince, but when they parted their lips she didn’t go back up to his horn. Instead she moved down to his stallionhood, planting a kiss at the tip before beginning to lick its length with just as much fervor she’d given his horn. She still had one hoof planted at his shoulder, but the other stroked in concert with her licking. Artemis had to fight in order to not open his mouth in order to moan with pleasure. It was true torture, but it was accompanied with the most amazing sensation.

In the next moment Luna locked her soft lips around the tip, glancing back up at the prince with lustful eyes before moving her head down, taking in half of his length before stopping and running her tongue hungrily around the member. She started bobbing her head up and down, faster and faster, making good use of the permanent vessel of air her body had become. She was forced to move away from it a couple of times, her partner’s survival depending on it, before moving back down to continue her furious sucking.

She felt Artemis buck his hips slightly, and she gladly took more of his girth inside of her hungry mouth, her tongue playing with the length while her lips caressed it in its entirety. It didn’t take long for her to sense the approaching climax. She welcomed it when she felt it twitch, making sure to position it so that she could drink as much as possible. The prince orgasmed, flooding her eagerly waiting mouth with his seed, Luna responding by gulping it down as if her life depended on it, enjoying the tangy taste on her tongue before she was forced to remove the stallionhood from her mouth. She swallowed the remaining spunk in her mouth before she started stroking the dick with her free hoof and belly, the last few strands ejaculated into the water.

It was a waste in her mind, but she was forced to return to Artemis’ mouth and share her air with him again. This time she stayed there for a while, gazing deeply into his hazed eyes while enjoying the desperation with which he kissed her back. Already she was moving again, positioning herself to sit with her cunt on top of the dick’s length, rocking back and forth in a steady motion as it slowly grew hard again.

One of her hooves moved to his horn, stroking it while continuing the passionate kisses. Soon enough she felt his member returning to full force, standing proudly at attention between her grinding butt cheeks. She pulled away from the kiss yet again, smiling lustfully at the prince as she raised her lower body, positioning herself above his waiting girth.

She slowly moved her way down, the tip spreading her lips apart as she ever so slowly lowered herself onto the member, taking in more and more of it without breaking eye contact with Artemis even once. Soon the entirety of his length was inside of her, filling Luna almost painfully. Still she moved back up before lowering herself again, grinding the meat rod against her tight insides, enjoying every moment of it. Artemis’ features twisted, no doubt struggling to contain moans and groans of pleasure, and Luna moved in to allow him to moan into her mouth, once more giving him that much desired air.

Faster and faster she bobbed on his pelvis, each time taking in his entire length before moving back up, only to thrust back down a second later. It didn’t take long for the prince to join in, bucking his hips back up into the warm embrace of her marehood every time she came down.

Luna moved to his horn yet again, licking and suckling it while her lower body rocketed up and down on the throbbing dick inside of her. The prince soon wrapped his hooves around her, pulling her close with the same desperation one would a life preserver. All the while he continued to thrust inside her furiously while Luna sped up her hornjob.

It didn’t take long before they reached their climaxes, Artemis doing everything in his power to keep the air from leaving his body as he bottomed out inside of Luna’s tight love canal. Their orgasms came almost simultaneously, Luna letting out a long, silent moan as she came, her mouth never leaving the horn. In the next moment Artemis’ member twitched strongly, sending load after load of his seed into her womb, coating her insides with the wonderfully hot spunk. At the same time his horn exploded in a blue light, excess mana solidifying inside Luna’s mouth as she hungrily devoured the blue goop.

Being filled from two sides was an absolutely blissful experience, Luna’s body desperately trying to accept as much of the stallion’s spunk while she continued to suck his horn dry. She soon felt their mixed juices leak from her nethers, but she was far too satisfied to feel disappointed. It took her another moment to notice the bubbles rising from her partner, and she quickly saw that he’d been unable to keep the last moan from escaping.

Water filled Artemis’ lungs as his body desperately struggled for air, twitching in the aftermath of the double orgasm he’d just received. His mind was in conflict of whether to feel pleasure or fear, but the rapid darkening of his eyes left little up to discussion. Some needs of the body were just more absolute than others.

He felt weakness spreading throughout his extremities, but his attention was on something else at the time. In front of him, azure mane and tail floating freely in the water, her form illuminated by the moon far above the water’s surface, was a being that Artemis could only describe as a goddess. Her large, teal eyes shimmering with all the care and worry in the world, more beautiful than anything his rapidly darkening mind could comprehend.

In that moment he wasn’t even sorry that it the last sight he’d see before blacking out.

---------------------------------------------------

Artemis wasn’t sure for how long he’d been out, he just remembered waking up coughing water from his lungs. He was sure that he’d been in water, but didn’t feel particularly cold. There was a warmth on his body, another form pressed against his. His eyes opened to the world once more, staring up into the eyes of the princess straddling him.

The moon shone down on top of her, encircling her silhouette with silvery light. Her wet mane cascaded like a blue waterfall around him, and previous tears of sadness were replaced with ones of joy as a smile appeared on her face.

The prince coughed once more, before weakly looking back up at the azure goddess on top of him. “Alright,” he said with a pained chuckle, “you win.”

Her only response was to bend down and kiss him deeply.