Chapter 1
The special day you've been working so hard for has finally arrived. Though your bed feels empty as always in the morning, save for the time you awake especially early, you know today will be different. The sun seems gentler, rays less searing and more soothing, as if its minder knew what you wanted with it.
There is no time to waste, you have to be ready for her as soon as possible. You've already made arrangements with Princess Luna for her to work an extra shift, she had been thankfully very understanding. After all, she had the interests of her sister in mind as well, and did have a millennium of work to make up for. What was one more day for the sake of her beloved sister, who toiled through the nights she should have rested for the sake of all? If you could help make it up to her in any way, you had assurance that Princess Luna would assist you.
Your next stop is the kitchens, where the true miracles of magic in the Canterlot Palace were woven. Your request had came in weeks in advance and was ready to be picked up, though you had no idea if the chefs knew just how important their work would be. Stacks of packaged food were readied for you, much in the same way the chefs had been asked to in the past. You manage to fit it all on your person somehow, finishing that bit of preparation.
The only thing to do now would be to gather a few miscellaneous items and head over to the spot you've designated for it to begin. The doors to her room stand mighty as ever, though as a familiar sight now they are far less imposing than how they seemed to be at first. The guards know by now to let you through, though your official designation wouldn't normally warrant you entry into rooms of this security level, you had special permission. You briefly nod to each other as you pass into the room before you, entering the monarch's quarters. Here is where you had to wait with all your patience, you could ill let your own excitement break the moment when it came.
You can hear hoofsteps approaching, slowly growing louder and clearer. You recognise them instantly, being different from just about any other pony's, one of a kind. The rich tone grows closer, and upon hearing her greet the guards, you know you have little more to wait. The doors move a little, opening up ever so slowly to release a faint line of light into the room, heralding what is to come. As the doors open wider, the line of light widens to reveal a large white pony, regal wings neatly folded as she trots in. Though it may just be a trick of the eye, she appears to glimmer in the light somehow, emphasisng the sheer beauty to which you fell prey. She looks around the room expectantly, as if waiting for an event of some sort to happen, while you remain hidden just behind her, to the side of the entrance.
In a single well-practiced move, you rush forward and leap onto her back, quickly securing yourself as you position yourself as a rider. She notices too late to do much about it, while you greet her from her back teasingly.
"Oh, well, hello there."
You greet her in return, before kicking her sides and asking her if she's ready to begin the day.
"Hahaha.. it looks like someone's enthusiastic. I would like very much to wash up first, though."
"Oh, it'll only take a while!" she says in response to an audible, disappointed groan. She carries you over to her bed, then tilts herself so you can slide off. She goes straight to the bathroom, and while lying where you are you can hear some humming from within, the patter of the shower seeming only to amplify it. A small compensation for having to wait, hearing Princess Celestia's lovely voice hum as she thought only she could hear.
While you can't recognize exactly what she's humming, which was most likely just whatever came to mind, her voice alone is enough to almost lull you to sleep. Her bed fits the needs it serves, comfortable beyond measure to give Equestria's hardest
worker the rest she needed. Duty has not been kind to your schedules, while you slept here less often than you would have liked, the various times you've been able to sneak in made the occasional sudden, whimsical tryst ever more sweeter.
A weight suddenly presses down on you, and you open your eyes to see Princess Celestia, having taken the short while she said she would to wash up. She lies on you, her face playfully grinning, almost touching your own.
"And here I thought you'd be ready the moment I was done. Shall we go now?"
As you silently cursed yourself for missing a chance to see Celestia wet, fresh from a shower, she nudges you on the nose before lowering herself, inviting you on. You climb onto her back, feeling the powerful, yet feminine musculature on her body support your weight. You hold onto her neck, letting her translucent mane flow over your hands as if the purest of water. After checking to make sure your belongings were secure, you kick her flanks, finally letting the day begin proper.
"Well, then..."
Celestia positions herself to face the doors, then rears up. You hold on, easily secure even with just your hands, you knew enough about how to stay riding her. She starts at a gallop, charging through the room, through doors open just in time by her own magic while you let the wind hit your face. She runs with abandon, going anywhere she or you pleased as you steer her, laughing with her in a small indulgence of your excess. You two did make sure to keep to this section of the palace, however. The last time you did not, it took some time to convince the visiting delegates that the Princess was merely fetching an injured staff to the infirmary, though it left you with yet another moment to reflect on together with her, laughing as you did so.
Only Celestia's personal guard occupied these corridors, so neither of you had anything to worry about as you rode her around, urging her on while she let loose her inhibitions and let you steer her about. She seems quite pleased merely carrying you about, feeling your weight on her as a comfortable burden, all while letting herself give in to your praises of her being a 'good pony'. It seems as if she has almost no choice but to follow your whims, with you scratching behind her cute, twitching ears and stroking her regal mane.
While a day of riding Celestia around the palace would be perfect for you, you still have yet to give her that special day you planned. You take her to face a balcony and, holding her tightly, order a charge. She runs forward, blood rushing wildly in her as the edge of the balcony draws near. Finally, at what seems to be the last possible moment, she leaps over the railing, though she does take care to make sure it isn't too hard for you to hold on.
Her beautiful wings shiver slightly, then unfold. Time seems to slow as they extend, showing their full length as Celestia reveals them in their full glory, mighty limbs that could carry you two wherever you desired. The white feathers glimmer in the sunlight, each of them individual components to a masterpiece. They have little need to flap, for today isn't when you'll be flying about to the roofs, not in the midst of summer. Rather, Celestia glides gracefully to the ground, right before the entrance of the palace garden hedge maze, a perfect sanctuary for her special day.
Making wooshing noises, you urge her on with a gentle kick to the flanks. She runs in at a mild pace, a relaxing gallop into the twisting paths of the maze. Honestly, neither of you had any idea where to go, or what you were even looking for, save the chance to be carefree for just one day. Idle, playful banter runs its course over the decisions of where to go, filled with bits of stories that would take far longer than you two had to tell.
Upon finding a spot in the maze big enough, you two decide to rest. Celestia lowers herself for you to climb off, panting. She was long overdue for a good run like this, stuck in meetings and paperwork for the past few weeks. You too find it difficult to not simply collapse on the grass, but seeing how Celestia so gracefully seats herself, you feel obliged to maintain a sense of composure. For now.
"Do you like the weather today, dear? I tried making it a little cooler, Equestria could use a milder sun after the last few weeks."
You give a rudimentary response as you search your bags, bringing out the packages the chefs prepared.
"Yes, I thought you'd agree. Now, I think I'd-"
Grinning, you watch her face grow from being mildly pleased, to one wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Goodness... you knew I wouldn't be able to resist, didn't you?"
Opening up the packages, you show her a great assortment of sweets and snacks, savouring how the very slight amount of saliva on her lips grows in volume the more you reveal. Once you've made a spread of some sort in front of her, you go over to her, crouching down to whisper in her ear. Today is supposed to be her special day, after all. Just sit back, relax and let you do the work.
Starting first with a biscuit, you stroke her mane and hold it to her mouth. After a brief moment of hesitation, she pulls it into her mouth, happily munching away as she finds that it suits her favourite tastes perfectly, though you aren't exactly sure what they are. Briefly considering if the chefs did know what they were working for all along, you feed her another biscuit, still stroking her. While this one looked very different, Celestia loves it all the same, another one catering to her own preferences.
Princess Celestia was expected to eat 'fine dining' with her guests, and Princess Luna would probably tease her endlessly if she indulged in her beloved sweets in front of her too many times. You expect nothing of the sort from her, and her in the maze where you two are alone, she is free. You continue petting her muzzle, tickling her ears, all while she licks the scraps from your hands, happily humming to herself.
You continue to play with her in many ways. You had doughnuts hang on her horn, taking one off occasionally to eat while helped herself. You had Celestia do you favours to get fed, like nuzzle you for a tiny while. Of course, she'd play with you in her own ways, forcing your arms to feed her the cake slice she so desperately wanted when your demands had gone on for a little too long. You'd then retaliate through some means and laugh with each other, the refined giggles of the Sun deity you had the privilege of caring for being reward enough alone.
When the last of the sweet have been finished, all left is your own full belly, and a very full and satisfied Princess Celestia. It is past afternoon, until night falls and you two had to return to prepare for your duties the next day, you could remain here in this sanctuary.
Celestia yawns, then begins taking off her garments; her chestpiece and tiara are removed and put to the side. Even though she was wearing so little in the first place, the lack of those makes her seem.. naked. As of this moment, she isn't Princess Celestia. Just Celestia, a lady who was right now rolling around in the soft grass, taking what time she had to enjoy the world she works to protect. She turns towards you expectantly, giving you an inviting grin. Under this warm sun, what need was there for clothing? She is naked right there anyway, there was little reason for you not to do the same. A faint glow surrounds your garments, helping you strip them off and leave them near her own.
Now bare yourself, you approach her and give her what she wants: a good cuddle. You climb onto her as she lies belly-up, trying to have as much contact between your bodies as possible. She is comfortingly warm, that much you can tell as you nuzzle each other's faces, letting the sun shine on both. You explore her body, taking in the magnificence of her godly form, simultaneously giving her a good belly scratching so she remains still, satisfied.
Of course, there was still more to do. She seems to know it herself, having given you a knowing wink when your hand went down a little too low. You climb off of her, allowing her to put herself upright. Then, without warning, as if the idea came to her only moments ago, she knocks and pins you to the ground. Her face is right above yours, a look of mischief as she enjoys your surprised expression.
"Now.. let's begin, shall we?"
She turns around presenting right before you her proof of femininity. You can feel something wet touch your privates, likely her tongue as she teases you. No time to waste, you have a very important lady to serve. Holding her lower set of lips open with your hands, your tongue reaches out to the pink within, while you listen for that sweet gasp as you dart in, greedily lapping.
Celestia, the experienced lover that she is, effortlessly has you struggling for control, but neither are you very far behind. You do quite well for yourself, listening for her suppressed squeals and watching her muscles tense up to tell how you are doing. Her hind legs fidget as if crazed, almost begging you to just go forth and end it right there, while her contractions appear to beg you to keep going, you're not sure of either.
Regardless, Celestia knows her own limits. Just before she completely loses it all, she ceases, getting off and turning to face you. Panting and sweaty, she prods your nose with her own, before turning away again, lowering her head and opening her hind legs, presenting herself to you. Her ethereal tail, now lifted into the air, waves back and forth, as if a beacon for you.
Grabbing her side by the sun symbols, you rub them a little before thrusting into her. She yelps out loud, she has no more reason to hold back anything. Her insides are warm, were you one of lesser willpower you would have collapsed right there and then. No matter how tempting it was, you have to stay controlled, only then could your Celestia let herself go, just for one day.
Massaging her back and butt with rubs, you continue at your pace, silently encouraging her to just let all notion of keeping control go. The first that happens are her wings spreading out to their lengths, their wild, fervent flapping sending a few feathers your way. She does not hold back her voice either, alternating between soft, satisfied moans and louder yells, as if she had some need for everyone to hear them.
The next that happens is her front collapsing, her forelegs buckling down and giving way. She presents herself even more fully now, her behind exposing so much more to you. The other hole she shows would, unfortunately, have to wait until another time, you can ill bear to interrupt her in throes of ecstasy. Her cries grow louder, and you're not too sure when she'll be done, but you have to see this through all the same.
Finally, the contractions and quivering seem like they are about to reach their peak. Celestia lets out one last yell, and all that built up tension is loosed in a single moment. Her body spasms and she collapses to the ground, bringing you with her. Having no more reason to hold back, you reward yourself by giving in to your own, filling her insides with warm, sticky fluid. Her fluttering wings finally calm down, and she lies on the ground, limbs spread out, panting and yet inviting you for another cuddle, to which you oblige.
"Well... hah.."
"I have quite enjoyed myself today. Thank you, dear."
She kisses you on the mouth, silencing you objections that it was of no trouble, or whatever else you wanted to say in response. You both had a few more hours, now that sunset was beginning, and what better way than to relax with the one whom you served above all? Right by you, she is calm and at peace, having seen her share of excitement for the upcoming weeks.
"Are you tired? No one will disturb you here, and you've been working so hard for me... I am flattered, I truly am."
She covers you with a wing.
"You should rest. I'll be here with you."
You wake up to find that it is night, the first thing you see being your own room's dark ceiling. To your side is that lonely space of your bed, in which you appear to now be lying on.
"Awake already, dear? It's still night, you know. Here, let me.."
Just as she is about to finish tucking you into bed by covering you with your blanket, she notices the hopeful look on you. After a brief period of hesitation, she covers you anyway, but moves into that space by you, locking you in her embrace, a thank you for giving her what she needed.
"Goodnight. I love you."
Not much could be better than being given a chance to give Celestia a special day, but going to sleep with her twice would make yours just as well.