> Celestia's Royal Consort
>  by Goldie
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> A Chance MacGuffin
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	Great… it was her. That same stuck up mare from before, just standing there in the grass all high and mighty, nose sticking up in the air. She was the most eye gouging color of green imaginable. Even her purple hair, done up all fancy, looked just… gross. If she had a horn instead of a pair of wings, she’d be the perfect fit for Canterlot. 
“Stop that, stop that right now!” She snapped, rushing over to one of the colts. 
The mare smacked a flower out of the blue lad’s hoof. She just lorded over him, causing him to cower quite a bit. Not all that unexpected, seeing as how he wasn’t even old enough to shave yet. 
“The Royal Garden, is not here for your amusement!” She snapped, turning to glare at the other thirteen colts gathered haphazardly outside the hedge maze. “You will all be respectful of the Princess’s property. Show some discipline and stand patiently!”
Just about every word out of her mouth sounded like she were yelling at them. With a huff, she turned around and stomped around one of the hedge corners to speak with someone. 
Despite his best efforts, Starry had not found the clue supposedly hidden deep within the Canterlot Garden’s hedge maze. In fact, a cursory look around, and he could see none of the colts had that telltale look of satisfaction across their faces, just complete and utter exhaustion.  
Starry, was a unicorn, and Canterlot native. He had just received his cutie mark, the likeness of a magnifying glass over a bright shining star. That of course, was on top of the sudden announcement Celestia was searching for a male ‘assistant’. His father had a few connections, and managed to snag a spot for starry on the competition. Upon his request, his mother even pitched in to dye his hair and main. The colors were natural, just causing his light purple coat and white main shine in the light. All that was fading fast as sweat, exhaustion, and a little grime from running around began to ruin the sheen. 
Once the pegasus was gone, Starry let off a sigh. Ears folded down in defeat, he turned around to the cluster of Colts, many of whom had dropped to their bellies in the sweltering summer heat, trying to cool off in the grass before their ‘examiner’ returned. 
“Hey, did you find any clues to the muffin?” A young grey earther stepped up to Starry, hopeful for the other colt’s answer. 
Starry shook his head no. “I uh… didn’t find anything… he admitted.”
“I was in there for like three hours! There was nothing… maybe its something obvious?” The grey earther suggested. 
“Yah…” 
Starry was embarrassed to admit how long he had wasted inside the maze. By far he had spent the most amount of time, and what did he have to show for it? There was nothing there, and he was too gullible to realize it. That realization came about halfway through, but a part of his mind told him to keep searching. 
The entire contest had been like that, and he was certain he had failed every ‘trial’. Though, nothing was more embarrassing than the class portion… someone had to be messing with the contestants, and they enjoyed the torment. 
For the indoor ‘logic’ tests as they called them, several dozen desks were arranged in a large oval. The proctor, was this changeling drone… that’s what did it. She was clumsy, always dropping things and wiggling her thick flank in the air for all to see. Of course her tail was trimmed that day, making sure the entire world could see her tight mare hood and asshole. 
Obviously a problem arose from this when Starry was trying to focus on his test. Not only was he distracted by the most tantalizing display he had actually ever seen in the flesh, but his own stallionhood decided to betray him. Even though he attempted to cross his legs, he was absolutely certain the others had seen. Everyone else was plenty focused with the test, but there he was failing it and embarrassing himself. If they hadn’t been taking a test for Celestia herself, they no doubt would have burst out with laughter at the young colt’s uncontrollable member. What stallion couldn’t control their own cock?
Well… it was a good run… hopefully he wouldn’t see any of these colts ever again, and he could hang is head in shame in private. 
“Well now, don’t you all look very tired.” 
Starry’s ears perked up. He looked over to the hedge the minder had stepped behind, and sure enough, there she was… not the eye gouging mare, but Celestia herself! Err… Princess Celestia that is.
The entire group instantly perked up, the colts on the ground bouncing to their hooves. Even Starry tried to stand as rigidly as possible, he didn’t want to appear disrespectful by slouching. Without any orders from their unpleasant minder standing behind the Princess, the group rushed to stand side by side one another, bumping into each other before getting it right. 
Celestia chuckled at what she was seeing, waiting patiently for the group of colts to finally find their places. 
“You’ve all done a wonderful job!” She said, beaming with that telltale motherly aura of hers. “I know it’s all been very hard searching for clues to the fabled McGuffin, but I’m very proud of your performances.”
Her voice was absolutely angelic! Starry had heard it only once before at a celebration, and it was every bit as wonderful as he remembered. In a way, it was even better! He wanted to melt right there in the grass.
“Uhm… Miss Princes Celestia?” One of the colts nervously spoke up, the grey earther with the glasses. “I don’t think anyone’s found a clue to the muffin yet…” 
She stepped forward with that motherly smile, her ethereal tail and main flowing in the breeze. No other mare could compare to her tall and perfectly proportioned form. Even her haunches shined with perfection, each of her cheeks like beds Starry could just melt into.
Starry blushed, forcing himself to look away from her flank. That coat of her reflecting the light of the sun like a mirror, almost demanding he stare at her. 
“Oh, that’s alright.” The magnificent princess replied, placing a hoof on the young pony’s head to ruffle his main. “I’m certain that one of you will find the McGuffin by the end of the last trial. For those of you who don’t… well, you’ll all find your own McGuffin, and be better ponies for it, I’m certain of it!” 
She gave a smile and a nod, perhaps confirming something to herself in her own mind. Casually, she turned to walk down the line, examining the colts with wide eyed glee. Starry felt his heart exploding through his chest as she approached his end, but she didn’t stay long, only giving him the same barest of look she gave to the others, before turning around and making her way back. 
Starry felt his stomach drop. A sensation occurred… was he about to faint? Looking at her ass from behind was far worse than merely looking up and down her form. The princess’s body squeezed and bulged with every step of her thick but firm legs. He could even see a hint of muscle tensing in her cheeks. And yet, that wasn’t even the half of it. That ethereal tale of hers was certainly long, but it seemed to flow in the entirely wrong direction. Exposed for him to see in all its glory, was her pink, bulging, juicy cunt, lips practically begging for him to rush over and kiss. 
The young colt even caught a glimpse of her tail hole, pristine and cleaner than the tables inside the most posh Canterlot eatery. It puckered just for him, tightening as he stared. It was better than the ponut’s he’d seen in a nude magazine once. The crack of her cheeks shifted with every step, forming a crevice Starry could get lost in.
It was happening again. His cock was out of control! It wasn’t going to just stop this time. No, she would see it, and probably laugh! This would be it, his whole running dashed in an instant because he couldn’t keep his eyes off her bulging luscious form. Starry tried to hide it again, but standing up it would be no use. Not even crossing his legs could conceal such an embarrassing expansion from the side!
“For the last test… you’ll be accompanying me!” Celestia announced, closing her eyes with a smile. “The simplest, and easiest test of all.”
Starry gulped. 
“Who shall be first… let’s see…” Stepping back she took another look at the row of colts, Starry standing rigid like a statue, cock firm and 	quite exposed at the far edge. 
“Ah! Let’s start on the right side first.”
His heart truly dropped, the world just became so surreal. Starry shook his head, snapping out of it. Just spending a little bit of time with 	her wouldn’t be hard… he just needed to focus. He was just getting all bent out of shape for nothing. 
“Starry Eye!” Snapped the garishly green pegasus. Not knowing what else to do, he gulped one last time and stepped forward. 
“Aren’t you an adorable little colt!” Celestia giggled, stepping in front of Starry to loom over him with her comparatively massive form. 
Slowly, the tiny colt craned his neck to look up at her. This wasn’t the time to look disrespectful. Fortunately, the sheer terror of the 	circumstances was a bit of a turn off. Gradually, he was beginning to calm himself to the simple situation, but it was too late for his 	stallionhood to pop back up. 
“Come, follow me and we’ll have a grand evening.” She smiled, gently nudging him forward with one of her hooves. 
Obviously he complied, trying to keep step beside her. Doing so was difficult, he practically had to run to keep up with her walking pace. 
Starry Eyes kept quiet, focusing on maintaining a calm pattern of breathing and keeping up with the Princess, while maintaining the 	perfect position beside her. It would be rude to keep in step slightly at her front, he couldn’t walk directly beside her, she was royalty after all! 	No, he had to stay just at her back leg. The temptation to slow down and get a glimpse of her more delicate regions once again was tempting 	though.
They navigated through the garden until they finally found the entrance back into the castle proper. A few guards stood idly by, bowing 	respectfully as the Princess passed. 
“Let’s see… you know what sounds wonderful? A bath!” She looked back at Starry for a moment. “I suppose we could both do for one, couldn’t we? Maybe with some bubbles… oh, and some bathing oils. Tell me, what’s your favorite scent my little colt? ”
She was just so… casual. Did she ever not have a smile? He could only imagine how terrifying she was when she was angry. 
Celestia looked at him expectantly. Starry snapped out of his thoughts, embarrassed for missing her comments entirely. 
“uh… it’s uh… s- strawberry, your grace.” He replied, stumbling over his words, just blurting out the first thing that came to mind. 
“A wonderful fragrance! Let’s see exactly what we have. There’s just so many of the same thing to choose from… it gets a little annoying 	sometimes. Just give me the basics, nothing fancy! But no, the servants around here are just too good at what they do.” She giggled again. 	“Well, I suppose I can’t complain now can I?”
They turned down another corridor, a red carpet leading through the center. A staircase lead up to the next level, the carpet never really 	going away, always highlighting the rest of the castle’s decorations. Brilliant paintings, tapestries, sculptures sitting in alcoves on the walls, all 	telling a story of the Kingdom’s history and culture. 
Then they arrived at her personal washroom. It was massive, a large stone pool acting as the tub in the center of the room. Across from 	the door they had entered into was another, more regal door covered in golden moldings. A white counter top with dark wood cabinets 	covered the entirety of one wall, a giant mirror against the wall with several sinks on top. 
Steam already rose from the pool, turning the entire washroom into a sauna making it difficult for Starry to breathe. Casually, Celestia 	channeled her magic to remove her jewelry and royal attire, placing it atop the counter. For a moment, her violet eyes sparkled when they 	glanced over starry. 
“Don’t be shy now!” She wasted no time descending into the water and laying back against the edge. “Come, let’s enjoy the bath together.”
This wasn’t so bad. The water was clear, steaming still as he stepped inside on the opposite side. It was a bit deep for him, forcing him to 	hang onto the side rather than really enjoying it. 
Two servants stepped inside quickly. Both were pink unicorns with lighter blue mains, mares that looked like twins. They stood side by 	side waiting patiently for directions from the Princess. 
“Let’s see… bubbles please, oh, and Strawberry scented oils for our guest.” She stated, nodding her head. 
The unicorns rushed about to find the items, pouring the liquids inside the tub. It didn’t take long for the bubbles to explode out from the 	tub. The sweet smell of strawberry permeating the air. 
Celestia frowned with concern, finally noticing Starry having difficulty on the opposite side. He hated to admit it, but it was some effort to 	keep focused on her and keep afloat at the same time. 
“Oh… I’m sorry little colt.” She said, channeling her magic once again and engulfing starry in her aura. “Why don’t you come over here and 	enjoy it with me?”
The colt was plucked out of the water. The princess dropped him against abdomen in the water, letting him rest against her groin between her legs. 
It was then starry felt her impossibly soft fur, far superior to even silk. Now he found himself pressing his own chest against her belly. 		Gradually, his cock began to grow and expand, forcing its way up between their bodies, pushing against her warmth. 
“Don’t be nervous…” She said with a caring grin. “Relax my little colt, and enjoy our bath.”
Starry gulped. She clearly felt his flesh against her groin, it would be impossible for her not to. Instead of punishing him for foolishly 	disrespecting her, she held him against herself, pressing his body harder and harder against herself. Gradually, one of her hoofs drifted over 	his flanks under the water, giving him a gentle rubbing. 
The experience was surreal for Starry. He had no choice but to accept the embrace, turning his head and pressing his ear down against 	her. Not in his wildest dreams did he ever expect to be in such a position, feeling and listening the beat of her powerful heart. 
Rubbing his cheeks, the underside of her hoof glided across his body. She played with his crack, rubbing and massaging indiscriminately 	and without hesitation. The alicorn pressed and rubbed against his own tail hole, until slowly moving lower to rub the tender skin beneath his sack. 
This was all too much for a colt like Starry. He didn’t know what to do any longer. Something was happening, she was channeling her 	magic as well, delicately running up and down his form. 
So many sensations… he’d never felt so alive and so… comfortable. Here he was nothing but a toy for the powerful creature, she could do 	whatever she wanted to him. Yet, that would be perfectly fine. In her grasp, there were no worries, no concerns. No, she just wanted to have him for herself, and do with him as she pleased. 
Without thought, he took bit down on a tuft of fur on her belly. She didn’t mind at all, now rubbing his neck with her free hoof while he 	gripped a mouthful of fur. 
One arm firmly against his taint and another against his neck, she began to gently pull him up and push him down across her body. The 	base of his cock pressed hard against her in the water, parting some of her fur to reach her skin below. His sensitive tip was squeezed by both of their forms, the cock throbbing and harder than he ever imagined possible. 
Her magic finally gripped his cock stuck between them. She squeezed tightly, attempting to milk his member as it rest between them. Not in a million years could his own magic make such a sensation possible. Hers caused a tingling all across his flesh, massaging up and down in waves. His lower legs curled and crossed in reaction, his forearms squeezing tighter against her. Naturally, he bit down harder on his mouth full of her fur. 
Then it happened. The muscles in his taint twitching and tightening. He felt the sensation crawling up the bottom of his cock, he couldn’t stop it. Did it cause his cock to bulge as it traveled the length? He was certain it must have, never in his life had he felt so much liquid trying to force its way out. 
The explosion was unstoppable. His young white seed a torrent spraying onto Celestia’s abdomen, bursting out of the water to explode onto her chest. It wasn’t over in a few seconds like he imagined, he just kept coming! Celestia’s magic didn’t help either, even after his cock bulged she continued to milk and massage, squeezing harder and harder. 
Every part of Starry tensed until finally it stopped. His own chin was now covered in the white hot liquid, Celestia’s massive form only barely covered. Finally she released her magic, but she maintained her grip, stroking and massaging him once again. 
“See? You just need to relax…”

> Clearly It's a Dream
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Everything was all so… surreal. Was it a dream? Well, if anything, it was an absolute nightmare.  

Starry stood at the foot of the great Princess Celestia’s bed, staring at her from behind. Once again he was tantalized by 	her bulging lips between her pillowie cheeks. Still, despite being wet, her tail flowed and swayed behind her in that tell-tail alicorn fashion.  

Casually she channeled her magic, taking care to wrap her mane in a green towel. A blue one began rubbing at her 	sides before moving between her cheeks. There she tightened it between her luscious ass, causing it to mold over her lines and crevices like the most luxurious camel toe.  

Once finished the Princess haphazardly tossed the blue towel onto Starry, covering his face. Perhaps that wasn’t intentional… but Starry couldn’t tell one way or the other.  

“I’m so glad you enjoyed the bath. Most colts aren’t keen on cleanliness.” She giggled slightly, before opening a drawer.  

This was her room, the private quarters of the great princess of the sun. Starry never really thought about it, but the room wasn’t quite as grand as he had expected it to be. Certainly it was big and fancy, but he half expected to see everything in gold.  

Instead, the room was mostly white polished marble, maybe some other kind of pristine stone. Fairly large, especially for a pony, and big enough for an entire family to live comfortably let alone a single alicorn. Then again she was a comparatively larger creature.  

One door served as the entrance on the south side, while another lead to the washroom on the east wall. The west side wasn’t a wall at all, but a series of six or so columns leading outside onto a balcony. Hanging between the columns were somewhat transparent gold, red and orange clothes that partially slid across the floor and swayed in the gentle afternoon breeze of the mountains.  

The bed starry stood in front of in a confused state, still covered with the blue towel trying to make sense of everything, sat with the head pressing against the north wall. It was a canopy bed with a red blanket covered in golden patterns reminiscent of fire, and gold silky sheets tied to the bed posts by golden ropes as they hung from the top.  

Everything else was a random assortment of things, mostly dressers, drawers, and a nightstand with mirrors she stood in front of as she finished cleaning herself. A red couch sat in the middle of the room on a brown carpet, with perfect view of the fireplace beside the door on the south wall. Over that, and on a few other empty portions of the wall, were fancy multicolored paintings depicting various classical stories from throughout Equestria’s history.  

Finally snapping out of it, Starry pulled the sopping wet towel off and began to fold it.  

“Oh… well, your grace, it’s ah… good to keep clean.” He responded, a little late, blushing deeply. “Is there anything I can do for you?”  

“No no, just relax little colt.” She replied, busying herself in the mirror.  

“I can… go get your stylists if you want, my lady.”  

“Mmmm… no, I can do without for this evening.” 

Starry’s ears folded back a little. What exactly was it that he was supposed to do? He couldn’t just stand there like a bump on a log. Maybe this was all part of the last test, the events in the tub some kind of distraction. That was it, she was trying to see how he responded under… strange circumstances. 

Her tail at this point was practically smacking his face. Starry looked around, nervous and gulping for any solution to the problem. If it was one thing he was good at, it was improvising. Well, that and his special talent of analyzing spells and such, but improvising was a close second.  

“Maybe I could…” there… his eyes landed on a brush atop one of the dressers across the room. “Brush your… tail?” 

“Hmm… if you’d like…” She replied absently, addressing the mirror and applying some makeup.  

Finally! Starry’s ears perked up again, and he found himself with renewed confidence. Something to do, a task to complete. This was the path to follow, surely what she expected of a new servant… or assistant. He wasn’t entirely sure what she was looking for to begin with, no one had really been all that clear on that front.  

With a smile, he channeled his magic, causing a sparkling green aura to engulf the brush across the room. He had only just learned to use simple levitation spells, and while it had taken an incredibly long time to get it, once he did it was like opening the floodgates. 

Starry began brushing her tail, though there was some difficulty at first. It didn’t want to cooperate, practically flowing around the brush. The little colt stepped closer, a look of consternation across his face as he tried different angles. His tongue hung out, eyes narrowed with focus. 

The princess took a step back, bumping into Starry as she appeared eternally focused with the makeup.  

“Oh, sorry your gra-“ he looked up cutting himself short, she didn’t seem to hear him.  

Once again he was confronted by her… grace. It was so close, he was practically underneath it now, that bulging cunt, lips inviting his own. That hungry organ just below her puckering tail hole, squeezing and tight below her ethereal tail. Despite his little explosion back in the washroom, his own little organ was as hard as ever at what he was witnessing, to the point it was almost painful. Not necessarily a bad sort of pain, but unlike any erection he’d experienced before. 

So close to her, he could feel the heat emanating from her sex. It was like a sauna, blasting his face from so close. He never even thought about that sort of thing before, yet he felt it clearly, his green sparkling little eyes transfixed.  

The brush dropped to the floor with a clack, Starry’s concentration completely broken by the majestic sight. It startled the princess, not much, but enough to cause her to take another step backwards. In the process she tripped on the little colt. 

Starry tried to jump back, but it was far too late. Celestia and her pillowie cheeks came crashing down on top of him. He could do little more than brace for the inevitable.  

The Princess shouted in surprise as she toppled over, prompting a yelp from Starry. Somehow, the little colt found himself in just the right place to be pinned between her two cheeks. His head only barely stuck out, the tip of his snout just barely touching her puckering ponut of an anus and giving him an up close and personal view. 

His face was red enough to start a fire… if the princess’s warmth didn’t do that first. That bulging cunt from before now found itself resting atop Starry’s chest to his abdomen. A moisture transferred to his skin through his fur. He wasn’t sure if it was merely him sweating from her warmth, or her own sweat rubbing off onto him. It could have just as easily been the juices dripping from those lips of hers too.  

There was no struggle or protest from Starry. At this point, he had merely resigned to his embarrassing fate, hoping he was somehow dead. With any luck these were mere delusions and hallucinations, and he had passed out while searching for the McGuffin outside. Better to be a shriveled up raisin in the sun than suffer the horrors of embarrassment sure to follow from his royal encounter.  

Even if he wanted to struggle, those firm yet puffy ass cheeks of hers kept him firmly in place between her. His throbbing cock wasn’t easing the embarrassment either… instead pushing up between her legs, pushing through the denser patch of fur bordering her groin and abdomen.  

Then a thought occurred. Why was she just sitting there? The Princess seemed to be in no hurry, giving Starry ample time to think about all of these things. He was already doomed, so if this was in fact real, why not just do something crazy before the great princess decided to vaporize him for such wretched indiscretions? 

He gulped. His lungs struggled to take a deep breath, inadvertently taking in a strong musky scent from her highness, mixed with the sweet strawberry smelling salts and oils from the bath.   

With clear trepidation, hesitating only for a moment, his tongue slowly extended to tickle the Princess’s pristine anus, then quickly retracted. 

She gasped in surprise, before stifling a giggle with one of her hooves. Shifting slightly, her cheeks wiggled back and forth as if adjusting on a chair, almost squeezing the breath from Starry’s lungs.  

The princess continued her makeup application, as if Starry wasn’t even there. Slowly, his tongue extended a second time, now out of curiosity. It was a difficult position to work with, but he managed fairly well, pressing his tongue flat against the edges of her anus and working his way around it, ensuring every drop of saliva found itself globed against her muscle.  

Celestia continued to wiggle at his efforts. There was no real plan in Starry’s mind, it was nothing more than reactionary, improvising. He wanted to please the Princess, and if her giggles were anything to go by, this was doing it. The embarrassment was slowly fading, replaced by a devious look in his eyes.  

“Just the perfect size,” She mused with a slight chuckle. “I have a feeling you’re going to be just the most wonderful little consort!” 

He didn’t know what that meant… but he could tell this was working. Now he just had to keep ratcheting things up. Doing the same thing over and over again would be boring after all.  

For a few more moments he continued to rim the edges of her puffy anus. Every time she giggled, Starry’s grin widened. The next stage was to press his tongue against the entirety of her asshole, flattening it over as much of it as he could before flicking his tongue slowly with a meticulous lick.  

A distinct taste rolled across his tongue, lingering in his mouth after every lick. It was like copper, a penny. Her wiggling intensified for a brief moment, until her body appeared to become accustomed to it. That was his que to kick it up a notch.  

There wasn’t much else to do, so he decided to take the plunge. It was a difficult task considering his point of view and positioning, but he was determined to keep things going.  

Instead of merely licking and running his tongue across her anus, he decided to press the wet flat tip of his muscle against her hole. It was considerably tighter than he had expected, and despite his saliva coating her entrance and his own tongue, it took some effort to push against that luscious star.  

The princess wasn’t making it any easier either. She wiggled even more, ass squeezing and relaxing periodically giving his lungs the barest of reprieves. Her anus had a mind of its own, squeezing tighter at every push of his tongue.  

Suddenly, his tongue took advantage of a momentary relaxation of the alicorn’s body, and pushed through her tail hole.  

“Oh!” she almost jumped again, before chuckling in delight just under her breath.  

Starry was beginning to sweat profusely now, his efforts in combination with the warmth between her cheeks and legs too much for him to deal with. It was like being outside in the hot sun again, only he barely even noticed, too engrossed in the activity to take note of how tired and exhausted he was becoming.  

Sadly, his tongue wasn’t long enough to be of any real use. In a way, he felt a little bad. The little colt desperately tried to roll his tongue around her interior, only managing to curl just barley through her constricting muscle.  

At this time she had finished applying her makeup. Still she appeared to be enjoying the attention Starry was so eagerly providing, but a glint in her own eye suggested she wasn’t just going to keep things one sided.  

It was a simple gesture, nothing fancy, she merely rose one of her fore hooves and pressed it against his cock, once again squashing it into her fur. For a moment, she used the soft skin of her under hoof to massage the base of his black rock hard throbbing member.   

The giant mare shifted her hips forward, leaning back slightly so her clit rubbed against his cock. That also gave Starry the chance of a better position, allowing his tongue to push deeper into her ass.  

With the free hoof, the Princess began to press the top side of his cock against her clit. She rubbed gently up and down. Gradually the pressure she applied grew, causing Starry’s body to cringe in its entirety. It felt stranger than before, but he tried to focus on his own task.  

Now in a little bit of a better position, he began to push the tip of his muzzle against her hole, spreading her cheeks a little wider in the process. He tried holding his breath in order to keep at it, shoving his tongue and caressing her interior. Truly he felt on the verge of passing out, but this was his chance to prove he had what it took.   

Considering he had just had a little work in the tub, it was a bit of surprise his juices came out so readily. A dribble of pre once again rolled down his glistening cock.  

“Ready to go already,” She tried to look back at him between her flesh. “Certainly better than some guards nowadays… you colts always have that extra oomph, don’t you? I can’t wait to see how you start to round out with age.” 

The compliment caused a surge of confidence, and for his blushing to return. To think, he was somehow better than a guard! He couldn’t imagine it… literally… his brain was firing on all cylinders from the cacophony of sensations and tastes to really think about such a compliment. All he knew, was that he was doing a fantastic job in her eyes.  

She began to rub his cock more vigorously against her own clit. She looked up, closing her eyes with a smile, even blushing a little herself. The pressure was becoming too much for the little colt to handle, and without much more effort, he burst once again.  

Starry gasped, his tongue still buried deep in her ass along with his nose. He took in the entirety of her scent, the musky smells forcing their way into his lungs. There was no other option, her body remaining firmly in place, immovable through sheer size alone, immobilizing him in the process. No longer could he hold his breath. 

Slowly his vision began to falter. The ethereal tale of her highness still glowed in front of his eyes, but only for a few more moments. Stars began to fill his sight, blackness beginning to cloud around him. Gradually, resigned to nothing but the most pure form of her scent, he fell unconscious.  

The entire day had been a tiresome one. If not for all the excitement in the past few hours, he would have passed out long ago. Only dedication and determination had kept him awake for so long. Well, that and those luscious lips pressed against his body, the same ones that practically begged for him to kiss them in a more passionate manner than the donut of an anus he had so eagerly eaten.  

Despite the almost certain conclusion he would be gone the next day, and that his experiences had been nothing more than delusions, Starry was satisfied as he drifted off. His mind wasn’t so easy to dismiss everything, dreams tumultuous trying to make sense of everything.  

Not once in his entire life had he ever heard about the Great Princess Celestia’s more… wild side. Maybe he just hadn’t been old enough… but then that begged another question. Why him? Starry was so inexperienced… the only ass he’d ever ogled at before that week in the flesh had been his magic instructor. Barely ever seen an ass up close, never even touched one, let alone put his cock in any.  

Again, a surreal experience. Made even more confusing as he slowly began to open his eyes. They felt as heavy as led, the world around him just a blur. Someone was holding him tightly in their grasp, pressing him up against their chest. They were big, Celestia most likely.  

Yet… the fur didn’t feel quite the same. True, it was still fuzzier and softer than anything he would ever touch again in his life, it just felt… different. Lying there in the bed, he didn’t want to disturb whoever was holding him like a teddy bear.  

Their grasp tightened around him, almost causing him to cough before he forced himself to stifle it. Her snout nuzzled into his main, rubbing back and forth and sniffing a relaxed and tired sigh.  

Finally his sight returned, the canopy bed covered with blue and black silk curtains. A blanket covered the both of them, midnight blue on the outside, with a clean white on the underside as it folded back where they popped out from beneath.  

Slowly he moved his head, doing all he could not to disturb the princess, while looking down under the covers to see who it was. To his surprise, it was precisely who he thought it was.  

Celestia was gone. In her place, the Princess of The Night was holding Starry like a teddy bear as she slept. 

The taste of Celestia’s body was still strong in his mouth. Not nauseating, just a constant reminder of her grace, and what delicious kindness she offered him. Whatever had occurred, Starry was confident the world would be different from now on. Not that he minded…