The guard opened the doors to Luna's chambers for me and I walked through, closing them afterwards. I couldn't see her anywhere and it was dead quiet.

"Luna?" I called out. "Are you in here?"

"I'll just be a minute!" she called back, her reply coming from the en suite. "I'm just washing up. I hope you don't mind, but I'm a little tired... so I may as well go to bed."

"It's no problem, Luna," I replied as I sat myself down on the bed and kicked my shoes off. "Because I feel a little tired as well."

"I won't be too long," she said. "So why don't you undress and keep the bed warm?"

I could hear the smile in her voice. "Will do," I took off my suit and folded it up, placing it on the cabinet. Stripping down to my boxers I climbed into the bed, ushering myself under the covers.

"Hnng... oof."

That sounded like a painful groan.

"Luna..." I said hesitantly. "Are you all right?"

"It's... it's fine," she sounded strained. "I was taking off my shoes and caught my hoof on an edge."

I got out of bed and went towards the door. "Are you sure?" I put my hand on the door handle. "Let me see."

"NO!" I instantly withdrew my hand. "It's all right... in fact, just sit down on the bed and I'll come out and show you in a second."

"Well... if you're sure," I went and sat on the edge of the bed. "Are you sure you're OK? You sounded like you were in pain."

"I'm fine, Owen," I heard her put something down. "Now, are you sitting comfortably?"

"Uhh... yeah."

The en suite door opened slowly. "Good, because I have to show you something," the door opened fully to reveal Luna — but not as I knew her. "Here's your real surprise, Owen."

"…" I was too shocked to say anything. In fact, the only thing that was getting a response out of the sight before me was in my boxers. Luna was wearing a French maid outfit... and a very tight one at that. The skirt end just fit above her tail where a wonderful view of her rear was in plain sight. She was even wearing a matching hat instead of her crown.

"Luna..." I trailed off, words having failed me.

"Yes, Owen?" Luna slowly moved towards me and showed off her luscious curves and beautiful body, before turning around and backing her rear close to my face. "Does this please you?"

I gulped heavily as I saw that she was wearing panties as well. They hugged her backside and made it look...wonderful. I had to fight the urge to just take her right there.

"Y-yes... this..." I raised my hand and rested it on her rear, squeezing her cheeks softly. "This pleases me so much."

"Good..." she turned to face me and used her magic to levitate me onto the bed. Laying me down, she crawled over and lay on top of me, purposefully making sure to make me as pleasured as possible. I put my arms around her and latched onto her lips, kissing her passionately. I eventually broke the kiss and stared into her eyes.

"You look so amazingly beautiful..." I couldn't believe I was about to do this, but I raised my hand and spanked Luna's rear — hard, earning a shocked gasp. "Not to mention really damn sexy."

She leaned down and kissed me hard again. Releasing the lip lock, she looked into my eyes. "Happy Birthday, my love," she cooed.

"Oh yeah..." I replied. "It is now."

Luna got off the bed and did a twirl, showing me the dress she was wearing. Once she was done, she even curtseyed. "How may I serve you today..." she asked sweetly. "Master?"

I did a double take. I had no idea Luna was into this sort of thing. Or if she wasn't, I was amazed that she was willing to try it for my benefit. It had the desired effect, as my boxers now resembled a small tent. Luna eyed my erection and giggled.

"So that's how this is going to happen?" I asked. "Very well, maid, I would like you to clean the floor. Make sure you get it sparkling."

Luna blushed and turned around. She knelt on the floor and pretended to scrub at a spot, giving me a wonderful view of her shapely rear being hugged by the panties she was wearing. Every now and again they would move to one side, giving me a fantastic view of her marehood.

While Luna 'worked' I got up from the bed and stood behind her. I laid one hand on her flank and began fondling it, feeling the material of the outfit she was wearing. It felt like something Rarity would have made – although how Luna broached the subject of having it made eluded me.

"Oops," Luna said with a mock gasp. "It appears that I have made the stain worse. Silly me."

I removed my hand from her flank and shook my head. "Well then, maid," I said sternly. "I guess you will have to be punished."

With those words I raised my hand and brought it down, smacking Luna hard across the flank. She quivered and suppressed a moan, which prompted me to spank her again. I must have hit her a good few times before she finally let out a squeal and spoke.

"I'm sorry, Master!" she pleaded. "It won't happen again!"

"Good maid," I patted her where I had been spanking her. "Make sure that it doesn't." It was then that I noticed the wet patch on the panties. Grinning wickedly, I pulled them to one side to see that Luna was moist. "Well would you look at this?" I said. "It would seem that my maid actually enjoys being spanked!"

With one hand I started caressing Luna's flanks and thighs, making sure to pinch her occasionally, while I traced the fingers on the other hand along her glistening slit. This time she didn't bother to suppress the moan which escaped from her lips. I licked the juices from my finger – getting that familiar taste of blueberries – and then slowly inserted two of them into her.

Luna let out a gasp which turned into a long and pleasurable moan as her lips parted to make way for my digits, her velvety walls clamping around them.

"Do you like that, maid?" I asked. "Tell me you like that."

"I l-love it, Master," Luna whimpered. "Please continue."

I continued massaging her, relishing both the feeling of her insides and the sounds of her moaning. She stopped 'scrubbing the floor' and used her magic to – literally – tear my boxers off, freeing my manhood from its cloth prison.

I savoured the cool breeze against my skin as I brought Luna to the throes of her orgasm. She arched her back and screamed with sheer unadulterated pleasure, before I felt her walls contract one more time as the mare juices poured out of her.

"T-thank you, Master Owen," she cooed as she shakily stood up to her full heigh. "But I believe that it is your turn now, yes?"

Before I could reply, she had bumped me with her flank and sent me onto the bed. I watched in awe as Luna adjusted herself so that she was facing me. Without a word, she took my cock in a forehoof and began stroking it. The feeling of her fur against my skin was enough to reduce me to a babbling pile of drool.

Luna worked my shaft slowly, bring her hoof to the top of my length before gliding back down to be bottom. She added her tongue to the mix, licking the head in a teasing manner while looking me straight in the eyes. The sight of this beautiful mare looking up at me while she sucked me off was incredible beyond belief.

And suck me off she did. Luna winked at me as she removed her forehoof and took my length into her waiting mouth, all the way to the hilt. She hummed as she did so, further increasing the pleasurable sensations I was experiencing.

Despite my best efforts I couldn't formulate a coherent sentence, instead moaning and grunting as Luna bobbed her head up and down. I saw her eyes widen and I knew what was about to happen. I tensed up, she clamped her lips against my cock as if her life depended on it, and I hit my release. Torrents of my seed poured down her throat and she dutifully swallowed every last drop.

The flow stopped and Luna extracted my cock from her mouth, licking her lips of any stray cum. "Did I do well, Master?" she asked sweetly. "Are you satisfied?"

"Not quite yet, maid," I replied. "So get yourself up here and I'll take care of it."

Luna nodded and got up on the bed, giggling merrily. She laid half-on and half-off it, her rear wiggling hypnotically in the air, almost begging me to take her. I slid off the bed and got behind her, the panties she was wearing moist with her excitement. I pulled them to one side, not bothering to even try and remove them, and slowly inserted myself into her.

We both groaned in pleasure at this intertwining of our bodies. Leaning forward I kissed the top of Luna's head and then I started thrusting, gripping the maid outfit to steady myself. I rubbed and fondled the fur below, tracing small patterns around Luna's cutie mark — which I had been told was rather sensitive.

The sounds and smells of sex filled the air as we thrust against each other in unison, our bodies once again meeting with an all-too-familiar wet slap. Luna straightened herself up and turned her head to meet mine, our lips meeting in a fiery exchange of passion and saliva. I caressed her cheeks with one hand... while caressing her other cheeks with the other hand.

Several glorious minutes passed before we both hit our peak. We pressed our lips together one last time as we both came. Refusing to separate, we screamed with pleasure into each others mouths. Eventually we did separate, and fell onto the bed in a small heap.

"That was amazing," Luna sighed contentedly. "I've always wanted to try role-play, and now that I have I can safely say that I enjoyed it. I knew this outfit wasn't just another one of my impulse buys!"

"Well I enjoyed it too," I replied with a mile-wide grin. "And I certainly hope that there's plenty more to follow."

Luna nuzzled my face affectionately. "There is, and there always will be," she cooed. "As long as we are together, we can do whatever you want."

I brought her in for one more kiss before we climbed into bed and went to sleep in each others arms.

Though it has to be said that the real maid was not impressed with the sight that greeted her the next morning.

Author's Notes:

Can you readers tell that I've never written role-play stuff before?

And yes, there is a sneaky reference to one of my other clopfics in there! If you spot it you will almost certainly win a picture of a cookie!