To my and Kats’ joy, Celestia agreed to let my sister stay till after the wedding and coronation. The news of Kat being my sister surprised everyone to say the least, but they were happy to know the lost siblings were back together, I know I was.

The first few days were a ride. Fluttershys’ parents and their little foal decided to stay in Ponyville to wait it out so they’ll be in time for our wedding, which meant I got to see and bond with the little, adorable, heart ranching, most innocent looking foal, named Angel Bell, just a little more. By the way the foal likes to chew on the tip of my nose, my chin and my thumbs with her gummy mouth, and I’m pretty sure she’ll follow in Fluttershy’s steps in some way, or maybe her mother if our encounter a few months back says anything… most likely both.

And then there’s the Equestrian Press. I had to deal with near endless hordes of interviewers asking me about the upcoming wedding, and why I decided to have two wives instead of just one, and why of all ponies did I have a secret relationship and knocked up Princess Luna. I only answered what was necessary and what I could actually hear, but when it came to more personal questions or they start to criticize me or my wives choices, I call a guard to send them away. I mean, holy crap, they were relentless, they broke in our home, snuck up to me while working at the construction site or just flat out jumped out of bushes or trees. Eventually Lunas’ Night Guards started working over time to get these ponies away from me. I was glad Luna and Fluttershy weren’t having as much trouble with these ponies than I was, being in a castle full of guards and all. I swear, with all the scares and stress, I was pretty sure I was about to grow grey hair if it lasted any longer with these crazy ponies. But I talked with a few that were actually nice and patient. I just hope they don’t use our interviews against my family because my kids and especially Luna don’t need stress.

What I didn’t know - until a few days ago - was that Fluttershy’s family were being harassed by the interviewers as well, and the moment I heard, I ordered four night guards - two Bat ponies, an Earth pony and a Unicorn - to keep an eye on them.

Family safety’s important.

Kat was slowly adapting to her new life style in a world filled with monsters and magic. Well, pretty much doing as well as I did when I arrived here. She and Rainbow are still a little on edge with one another, tip toeing around each other or just avoiding each other entirely around town. But I know they’ll get around each other eventually. When I see Rainbow around or visits, she’s feels pretty guilty about knocking out my sister by accident. I forgave her, she is my good friend and she looked after Fluttershy long before I even came in the picture. So I told her to whenever she sees Kat around, is to go to her and say sorry, doesn’t matter when or where they are, and so she Pinkie Promised that she will keep to her word.

I was right as well! Kat’s a great babysitter. We started paying her to watch our kids with the Crusaders so we can finish up everything for the wedding, the coronation and of course, our new home. But today, I think she bit off a little more than she can swallow… reminds me of a time when Fluttershy thought she deep throat Lunas’ large dil-you know what, never mind. Kat was now tasked to watch both our little siblings, as well as the young cakes in Sugar Cube Corner for the day… I fear for her sanity when we come back. Pinkie can’t help with the babysitting because she’s now planning out the party for both our wedding and coronation, and the Cakes were working over time to get the sweets for the wedding tomorrow.

“Okay, you two. Be nice to Aunty Kat while we’re out, and play nice with the other foals. I’m sure they would love to meet you both.” Fluttershy held onto both Snowflake and Spirit, hugging them both against her ample busts, peppered their faces with kisses and shook her body to and fro a little with a coo.

I and Fluttershy stood inside the Sugar Cube Corner, a blue carriage open for us right outside. Pinkie was hugging the twins and shook them around with a big grin on her face, the kids smiling up at her. And lastly, both Kat and the Cakes stood at the door, waiting patiently for our departure.

Fluttershy nuzzled both our childrens’ heads, as well as taking a good whiff of them with closed eyes, “I love, you both, very much.” She whispered to them.

Both Snowflake and Spirit than hugged her back, laying their heads onto her shoulders. “We love you too, Mommy.” Spirit replied.

With a little giggle, Fluttershy plant a gentle kiss on both their foreheads once more and gave them to Kat, the young woman nodding at her with a smile.

“Don’t worry, Fluttershy. I’ll take good care of them.” Kat reassured as the kids briefly hugged their aunt.

“I know you will, Kat.” Fluttershy answered with a small smile, blew a kiss to our children and waved her fingers bye as she started going to the door with me. Fluttershy went ahead as I let the door open for Pinkie.

“Okay, little dumplings! This is my friend Kat. She’s going to look after you and Fluttershys’ own dumplings while we’re out.” Kat crouched down to let the kids in her arms down and meet the second pair of foals. The small ponies looked up at her with wondering eyes and awe with little gapping mouths.

Kat smiled sweetly at them as our siblings stuck close to her sides while hugging her hips, “Hi.” She greeted with a little wave of her fingers.

Pinkie nods her head in approval with a big smile and looked back down at the siblings, “Listen to Kat, okay? Aunty Pinkie has a really, very-huge-humongous-giant-brilliant-super duper party planning for her friends and Princesses.” She nuzzled the young filly and colt, making them giggle before going out in a prance. I stayed to watch the kids greeting one another sheepishly, but jumped a little as I felt a hand grasp my shoulder and a light sigh being heard right beside me.

“They grow up so fast…” I looked to my side and saw Fluttershy standing beside me and then rested her cheek on my shoulder while we watched greetings being exchanged.

“Yes they do.” I replied and closed to the door quietly and we both started walking towards the carriage with Pinkie bouncing and talking to the Bat Ponies whom towed the vehicle. I open the door for my fiancé and whistled for the pink mare. She zoomed over with a quick “Bye!” and entered the carriage with Fluttershy. The bat mare sighed in relief and nodded in thanks over to me. I tipped my hat to her, entered the carriage with the other two passengers and banged on the wall behind me twice, signaling we were ready to go.

While we waited to arrive to Canterlot, Fluttershy fell asleep leaning against my chest while sitting on my lap, resting her head just under my chin with adorable light snoring and using her wings as a blanket. Pinkie, on the other hand, was laying on her back to my right, belly up while I rubbed her warm stomach while she relaxed with a dopy expression, gently kicking her right hind leg every so often like a dog would.

I gently wrapped my remaining arm around Fluttershys’ waist and pulled her a little closer. She cooed and rubbed her cheek against my neck. I looked at Pinkie and gradually started slowing my massage upon her belly and eventually stopped. Gaining no protest from her, I slowly tried to take my hand back, suspecting she fell asleep as well but then I jumped a little by her fore hooves shooting out towards me and grabbing my hand without even looking at me. She slowly brought my hand back to her belly and let go. I mentally sighed, my heart pounding in my ear and continued to give Pinkie the belly rub as she continued to kick her leg in response.

“This is gonna be a long ride.” I thought to myself as I tickled Pinkies’ belly button, gaining her adorable little giggle-snort.

When we landed down, Fluttershy sleepily yawned and stretched her limbs out and arched her back, a few audible pops emitting out from her. With a sigh of relief she snuggled up against me with her arms and legs tucked in, using her wings as a blanket once more.

“You’re so warm…” she murmured, nuzzled my neck and took in my scent by pressing her nose at the back of my jaw line.

I tightened my grip around her thin and toned waist and rubbed my own cheek with hers, “I love you too.” I whispered, gaining a sweet, ear-candy giggle from her and a kiss on the lips.

“Awwwe…” We looked at the pink mare beside us, a big, sad smile plastered onto her face, “I wish I had my own special some pony.” She pouted and wiped her eyes with her hoof.

Fluttershy made a throaty giggle, scooped up the mare in her arms and hugged her bouncy friend like a pushy bear, “Ooh, Pinkie…” she cooed, “I’m sure you’ll find some pony special one day, I’m sure of it.” Pinkie quietly giggled and buried her face into Fluttershys’ open cleavage, making her squeak and giggle at the nuzzling mare.

“I never thought they be so warm and squishy!” Pinkies’ muffled voice spoke through and blew raspberries, causing Fluttershy to haul out in laughter.

Goodness, was it hard to not get hard with Fluttershy grinding her luscious, glorious ass on my grin with them wrestling on my lap, but thankfully we were close to our destination.

When the carriage finally stopped, both girls separated themselves from one another with giddy giggles as I opened the door for them, but as I did I was yanked out by an unknown force and flung right outside, and planting my face into something warm and fuzzy. I then felt something hugged my body tightly and I instantly knew whom the pony was by her scent as I heard Fluttershy and Pinkie giggling once again behind me.

I wrapped my own arms around the mass of fuzzy fluff, making it squeak as I lifted it into the air and nuzzled into its neck.

“Miss me?” I murmured into her coat and looked up at my second wife to be.

Luna giggled and wrapped her limbs around my body tightly; nodding her head, “Mhm…” she then kissed my cheek and whispered, “Just one more day.”

I chuckled, gently setting her back down on the cobblestone road and pecked her on the lips, “One more day, indeed, my lovely Princess.” I replied and ran my hand across her cheek and traced her jaw line, making her purr and ruffle her wings in excitement and pleasure.

Fluttershy then walked up beside us, kissed Luna on the cheek and hugged her with a little gentle shake, “What about me?” she pouts. Luna embraces her with her wings closely and nuzzled into her, fuzzy pillows.

“Especially, you.” Luna murmured into her breasts, making Fluttershy blush.

“Um…” All three of us looked towards the castle, and felt myself lightly blush as we saw Celestia starring at us with her own blush going across her cheeks and muzzle. For a few moments, it was nothing but awkward silence as Celestia fidgets around while looking down at the ground, then I decided to break the ice with a little, nervous chuckle.

“So-ah… h-how’s the preparation to the Coronation going, Celestia?” I asked and rubbed the back of my neck in embarrassment.

The Princess composes herself as Pinkie bounced up beside me and positioned the palm of my hand on top of her head. “The Preparations are going as planned… although, a few nobles and royals are a little-uh… unsettled and not as keen with the marriage and crowning of a new Prince and Duchess, than we are.”

“Duchess?” I questioned and stopped my petting with Pinkie, gaining a little whine and a pout from the mare.

“Mhm.” Fluttershy and Luna stepped a little closer to me. I looked at her as she started playing with her fingers awkwardly, “I-I’m not… I’m not ready to be called a… Princess, just yet.” her voice gradually hushed as she went on and seemingly shrunk down like I won’t approve of her choice, fearing me like I’m some kind of god. Let me change that.

I lightly chuckled and took her in for a hug, making her squeak in surprise, “As long as you’re comfortable with the new title and the responsibilities that goes with it, I don’t care as long as you’re my new wife, Shy.” I said and gently set her down and gave her a little peck on the forehead to go with it.

Fluttershy briefly hugged me back and let go with a smile on her face, “Thank you, Winter.”

“Good.” We all looked at Celestia, “Are we ready to get started?” we all nodded, Pinkie shaking like a jackhammer in excitement while she nodded with us. Celestia motioned her head for us to follow her inside, “Then we must put the finishing touches on for wedding slash coronation.” She says as we trailed behind.

We all got out of the castle and looked at the garden in front of us, than Celestia gestured to it while looking at Pinkie. “This is where the party will be, as well as the ballroom inside.” She said. She than pointed at a rather large pile of decorations, tables and so on, while about a dozen or so maids stood by, waiting patiently like statues on the grass. “And the supplies are right there and inside. If you need anything else, just ask me or Luna.” She finished.

“Okie-dokie-lokie!” Pinkie replied and bounced down the stairs happily.

I looked at the large pile and maids with uncertainty as the Princesses and Fluttershy went back in to get back to work, “You sure you’ll be okay doing this all by yourself, Pinkie?” I asked.

“Nope!” She answered happily and sat down on the grassy ground and looked around her surroundings with a devious smile.

“Um… okay… do you need help?” I asked once more.

“Nope!” she replied and took out a black suite case from her mane and gently settled it down on the ground, with two little ‘Click!’ it swung open to reveal a yellow, rubber chicken inside, neatly fitted with dark foam. She took it out with both hooves; a big smile plastered onto her face and slowly squeezed it, making the toy squeak.

“You called, Pinkie?” A heavy, raspy voice spoke up right beside me, making me practically jump out of my skin.

The stallion beside me wore a grey poncho with blocky patterns sown into it, and a tiny saddle rested on his back where an identical rubber chicken sat with a hat on. His coat was light orange, his mane and tail were brown and curly and what rested on his head was a dark Stetson hat, almost similar to mine. But what threw me off about him was that instead of a piece of wheat or some other odd plant that’ll make a cow-stallion even more badass, a yellow kazoo was hanging on the corner of his mouth.

“Maybe it’s his own thing?” I thought as I resisted the urge to scratch my head.

“Hi, Cheesy!” Pinkie greeted with an excited wave. “Yup! I need your help with a little party planning for a wedding-coronation.” She answered and put the rubber chicken back in its suite case.

I looked at the stallion when my heart settled down, “Good day.” I greeted while composing myself, and brought out my hand for him, “My name is, Winter Night,”

“Cheese Sandwich! Nice to meet-cha, Prince!” he replied happily and shook my hand with a grin, his poncho and hat now gone to be replaced by a yellow shirt but the chicken still sat on his back.

I just stared at him for a moment while he continued to grin, “Are… are you Pinkies’ brother?” I asked while pointing a finger at him, trying to figure out whom the stallion was.

“Nope!” both Pinkie and Cheese answered in unison while shaking their heads ‘no’ with a smile.

That response scared me a little to be honest, not because of the answer itself but because they said it at the same time, “D… did you two rehearse that?” I asked, now trying to figure out how the two ticked in the head.

“Nope.” They said once more in unison.

“So…” the gears in my head turned and clicked like clockwork, “You both just talk alike?”

“Yes.” And yet again, they answered in unison. This was getting kind of a little creepy, but the little, curious voice in my head wanted to test something and I looked at the pink mare to hear the answer.

“Pinkie?” her left ear flicked in response, but kept her happy-go-lucky expression, and pointed a finger at Cheese, “Is he… your friend-friend? Like, uh… special friend?” I asked and rubbed the back of my neck with my other hand.

“Y-No! No-no-no-no!” She shook her head frantically with flushed cheeks.

This time, I, as well as Cheese Sandwich, were a little surprised at Pinkies’ little slip, and for the first time since I first met her, she was actually blushing profusely and fidgeting a little like Fluttershy when she’s embarrassed. But without a doubt, she looked adorable, with Cheese not too far behind with his own blushing cheeks. Noticing this, their uncomfortable fidgeting starting with pawing at the ground and looking away from one another, I decided to change back to the original topic of this conversation to evade from this particular, delicate subject, and looked at Cheese.

“So, uh, Cheese Sandwich. Do you think you can give us a little helping hoof on planning and finishing this wedding-coronation party?” I asked with a reassuring smile, while I noticed Pinkie quickly fixing up her mane on the corner of my sight with a small mirror on hoof.

Cheese nodded enthusiastically with a big smile, “Of course!” he then took out a large, black book from under his shirt, a leather strap keeping it closed with a large, metal lock. At first I thought he would needed a special key to open it with the weird looking keyhole, but all he did was flick the strap apart with a metallic ‘Click!’ as a small button snapped apart with the lock still attached to the strap. “I plan Birthdays, Graduations, Promotions, Retirements, and of course, Weddings! I got everything planned to the tiniest detail! Even the Bachelor Party!” he chuckled with a quick, barely noticeable wink and closed the book.

I chuckled and looked at Pinkie, “How about you?” I asked.

“Everything planned!” She shoved her head into her tail and brought out a long piece of parchment, littered with stickers and words wrote down in pink crayon while the other end of the list was still lost within her tail.

I smiled at them both and nodded in approval, “I guess you both have everything under control. Remember, if you need anything, just send a maid for the Princesses.” I said and started walking back in the castle while waving a hand over my shoulder, “See, you both later!”

“See, yah!” they answered in unison. That sent a tiny shiver down my spine.

Leaving the love birds alone to do their thing, I had nothing else to do but go help with the preparation of our coronation with Celestia. I started wandering through the halls to find her, but just as I pass the main entrance, some pony called out from behind, making me jump a little.

Man, Fluttershy’s rubbing off on me.

“Well, well, well, look what we found.” When I turned I found five Noble mares that really didn’t know how to use makeup properly, judging from how much they were wearing, casually strolled on over to me. Honestly, they were one red nose away to become clowns, or Jesters for the Princesses. I nearly snorted when I saw them acting all high and noble from their near chemically hazardous faces.

I coughed to calm myself down and fought back down a grin, “Ah… m-may I help you, Miss-?” Oh goodness I nearly broke down then and there. How Celestia and Luna keep themselves so cool about this? Crap, I should’ve brought a camera for this; my kids would’ve loved this.

“Plate… Silver Plate; and these are my associates, Sugar Deal, Planner, Platinum Crest and Golden Ribbon.” Plate introduced them as they briefly bowed their heads to me, but I quickly got nervous when they started slowly surrounding me like starved dogs staring at their given food. “We were just going on our way to congratulate our future Prince of Equestria, and see if you would like to have an… early gift.” Okay, now I’m started to panic a little while they herded my out the castle doors where quite a few Nobles stood waiting and speaking with one another.

“Oh-uh, thanks, but that’s not necessary, lad-” I tried to say, but Plate used her magic to drag me deeper into crowd.

“Nonsense, dear, you are the Star of the show, and today you deserve nothing but to be spoiled. Oh and you Must hear about the latest gossips. You better be preparing that sweet jaw of yours, dear, because it’s about to drop!” Plate said, dragging me further in as her friends were buttering me up for a long talk.

“Does Luna and Celestia have to put up with this crap all the time? No wander she likes to come by often.” I thought.

As I observed every pony, trying to acknowledge everyone on what they were saying, I saw a little glint in the sunlight light. I briefly squinted my eyes at the glint slowly being slid out of a pocket of some Unicorn Stallion while he continued yapping on, but strangely enough the color of his aura on his horn was exactly the same with the… dagger!?

My eyes shot wide open at what I saw and reflexively threw up a punch on his chin, sending on to the air and flew for a few feet before landing in a heap with the exposed dagger to his side. I panted in a panic, ignoring the aching pain on my knuckles and shouted, “Guards!” to take the unconscious stallion away.

Then I noticed every pony surrounding me were dead silent, staring daggers at me like I was some kind of monster invading their home. And just like that, they poured in and pinned me down on the ground as I yelped in surprise and grunted when I hit the ground. I felt my whole body being pressed down by the little horde of ponies, restricting my movement but I struggled nonetheless.

“No beast shall rule us!” a pony yelled.

I looked up to see the same dagger levitating with a different aura pointed its sharp point directly between my eyes. Then my mind went blank and for a brief moment, I thought I saw where I came from, my home with it being so barren of trees, the expansive, bright blue sky and the surround, majestic mountains… I felt at peace honestly, but when the weight was lifted off me and a flash of bright green, I blinked up at the blue sky with a few clouds drifting by, then came the shouting of angered Nobles and barking orders of the Royal Guards. I rolled to my side and got on to my hands and knees while being helped up by someone.

“Hey, easy there.” it said in a soothing, feminine voice.

I looked up to be met with a familiar face. I smiled up at the Unicorn mare, got up and hugged her neck, surprising her a little.

“Thank goodness you’re here, Fleur.” I said and looked down at the dagger imbedded in the ground. I sighed in relief and looked at the shouting crowd being pushed out the gates by the line of guards. I ran a hand across my head and smiled at Fleur. “It’s great to see you again, Miss Fleur. It’s been a while.”

She blinked up at me twice before saying, “Oh! Yes, it have been a while indeed… friend.” she said unsure of herself with a nonchalant wave of her hoof.

To be honest with you, her relaxed, nonchalant speech pattern was a surprise for me, since the last time I spoke with her she seemed so formal, and when I couldn’t smell any slight hint of alcohol in her breath, it sent a small red flag for me. But sense this was probably my near death experience; I smiled nonetheless to see where this was going and gave the benefit of the doubt. Maybe she’s more to her than what lies within her good looks.

“So, what brings you here, Fleur?” I gestured to a small path that leads around the castle to try and leave the shouting of ponies, nodding her head in agreement. “And where is your husband, Fancy Pants? Is he doing okay?” I asked.

“Yes, he’s doing just fine and I was a little curious as to what was happening here.” She answered simply as she took a quick look around the area with great interest.

“And you?” I asked once more.

“Doing fine.” as she continued looking like she was searching for something.

Okay, something’s up with her.

I stopped as I looked at her a little suspiciously, “Fleur?” I said and she turned to me.

“Yes?” her body stance was a little too slouched for her own taste.

“What did I say to Blue Blood during the Royal Get Together?” I mean she had to know the answer to that, it was in the Equestrian Press and she herself was there with her husband to witness it. When she started to look around with a little panicked expression, I knew something was wrong with her, making me frown. “Fleur… what did I say?” I asked once more with a more commanding tone.

Then before I knew it, I was thrown back by an invisible force, slamming my back against the hard bark of a tree, knocking the wind of out my lungs. I looked down in a daze, but my eyes bulged out in terror when I saw green fire wrapped across my chest like a rope or chain. I started thrashing my limbs around to get out of its grasp and tuck and roll on the ground to take out the fire. After a moment of struggling, I realized I wasn’t feeling any heat or smell burning flesh, making my mind relax somewhat, but quickly turned into anger as I saw the imposter before me.

The mares’ horn was glowing a sickly green, had a smug smile, but what caught my attention was her green, cat like eyes staring at me hungrily like a starving predator.

It giggled in its new two toned voice, sending a light shiver down my spine while it started stepping forward, “Oh, I have myself a jackpot.” It then pressed up against my chest; its white coat not affected by the fire, and took a big whiff of my neck and purred lustfully. “The things I’ll do to you…” it licked its lips with half lidded eyes at me, “Why don’t we go somewhere a little more… privet? Hmm?”

Just as its eyes started to glow, I shut my eyes and as hard as I can, mashed my forehead with its own. With a cry, the imposter collapsed on the ground, holding its forehead with a pained groan while I stumbled a little, now out of its magical grasp. I started stumbling down the path, but quickly started sprinting as my mind went back to working order, still feeling the pain, but that didn’t really matter to me. As I ran started repeatedly yelling out “Guards!” to inform them about the imposter, but at the back of my mind, I feared what might have happened to the real Fleur and Fancy Pants.

When I got back to the main entrance, four Guards gathered around me as I slowed down, panting.

“Yes, Sir?!” they yelled and stood at attention.

I pointed back down the path, “Some pony is imposing as Fleur Dis Lee down that way… hurry and you might catch her…” flopped down on my butt and continued to pant, trying to calm myself down. Two Guards galloped down the path, one went in the castle to find Princess Celestia and the last one guarded me with a watchful eye of the area around us. But as I sat down, a question kept coming up in my head, “Who the heck was that?”.

Author's Notes:

So sorry it took me forever to write this.

Anyways, I decided to have two parts for this 'supposed' last part of the story because this chapter alone started reaching over 8,000+ words and still isn't done, but its almost is, though. Part 2 might come out on April 17th, but it depends on how much I actually work on it, so no promises there.

But nonetheless, it feels a little good to be back.

So, till next time, have a nice day/night, and good reading, everyone.

Me: (I walk out of the kitchen with a pink apron on) Hey, Shy? Any idea where the- (I stopped as I saw Shy struggling to put the small, cyan blue bra on with Kat sitting on the couch with a bath robe on, feeding Angel with a bottle of warm milk.) What's going on?
Shy: I... I! (She puffed out her cheeks in determination while her puppies strained against the small bra.)
Me: (I looked at my sister for answers) Sis?
Kat: She saw I wearing the bra under my shirt, and told me what it was, then asked me if she could try it on. (She winced as Fluttershy continued to struggle with stiff wings and butt cheeks.)
Shy: Ha! I did it! (She swung around to show her accomplishment. Her breasts that were free were bulging out like water balloons and the pour victim of a bra was straining to keep its hold. Shy threw a smug smirk at Kat) See, I knew it would fit. (The moment she cross her arms under her breasts, though, the small metal piece on the front snapped and flew straight to my forehead with a sting and the bra flew apart like a ribbon, revealing her ample, and luscious busts for everyone to see. She pouts sadly.) Darn it... (Angels eyes widen and started reaching for her older sister with a whine and spat out the bottle.)
Me: (I chuckled at Angel as Fluttershy picked her out of Kats' arms while rubbing the small, sore spot on my forehead.) Apples don't fall far from a tree. (I said as Angel started to fondling and nibbling on the large breasts like a hungry, greedy, baby dragon to find the nipple to suckle, making Fluttershy giggle.)