[A/N: While this chapter does contain and does lead up to clop, it still contributes to the overall storyline of Lonesome and should not be ignored. I know that not all of y’all like clop but please bear in mind that you don’t have to read the clop; it’s skippable! Anyway, I hope y’all enjoy!]

Both Princess Celestia and Isaiah dreamily stared into each others eyes; blues holding magentas in a loving and captive connection. The alicorn and the human slept comfortably and soundly in each other’s close embrace after last night’s fun.

Isaiah’s body was still laid halfway on top of Celestia; her reasons being that she enjoyed the submissive feel of a dominating form on top of her as she laid on her back. At first, the man was worried that he’d be too heavy for her and restrict her breathing but the mare proved that she was able to sustain his weight and rest comfortably.

They still bathed in last nights activity’s afterglow. The compassion and love they gave each other reminded themselves of who and exactly what they were with.

The most filling and charisable thing for Celestia was when she confessed that she wanted to start a harem with him. At first, she was nervous for asking such a question despite the things she said and revealed to the human so many times before, but ultimately Isaiah agreed to be with her.

When Celestia heard his answer, tears had threatened to spill at the joy that filled her. She remembered how Isaiah comforted her in her happy emotional state by holding her close.

Now, the man and the mare held each other closely as if they were never going to see each other again. Their hearts beat in synchronization and harmony with one another.

The sun slowly rose and shined it’s rays into the eldest princess’s sleeping chambers via the windows. Princess Luna made a promise to tend to the sun while Princess Celestia enjoyed her time with the human; a promise that made the solar mare thankful for.

Occasionally, Isaiah would give her a peck on the cheeks and lips. Celestia who stayed underneath his form couldn’t resist his advancements. The mare would often return his small lovings and fully embrace the others.

But like all wonderful things, there must be an end. During their embrace from the night before, they had accumulated a degree of sweat and other unmentionables that stuck to their bodies. Cleaning was in order if they wished to venture out into the public without raising suspicion from others around them.

Princess Celestia had trouble getting out of her bed, the activities from the other night had left her weak at the hind-legs. Isaiah ended up having to pick the mare up in his powerful arms and take her to her bathroom to wash.

She giggled like a filly as the man carried her down to the bathroom and settle her down on a bench that was adjacent to the shower and bath combo. Celestia watched as the man readied the shower. And when he finished and the shower was ready, Isaiah once again picked her up and carried her into the cascading falls of water.

Luckily for the man, he had already had his clothes removed from the night before and didn’t have to worry about them. Having to stop and remove his clothing as Celestia waited would have spoiled the mood between the two.

Sitting comfortable in the shower as the warm water fell down upon them, the solar mare leaned onto the man and asked him with a relaxed voice. “I hope I didn’t wear you out, Luna would have a fit if she found out you were all spent.”

Isaiah chuckled. “No you haven’t, I feel amazing. But you on the other hand…” He gave her a gentle spank on her flank. “it seems like you had a fun time.”

“I must say, I never would have known that our time together would cause me to have difficulties getting out of bed and walking.”

“I didn’t hurt you did I?” Isaiah asked with worry.

“No, you were far from hurting me actually. Even if their was some pain involved, I would of never felt it over the immense pleasure I was receiving.”

A moment of silence washed of the two along with the water, but I thought arose in Isaiah’s head. “So… are you still feeling the effects of your heat?”

Princess Celestia sighed a happy sigh. “Amazingly, and thankfully no. When you finished inside of me, you pretty much quelled the flames and desires. But there is a small possibility that a small spout will come that will only last a couple of hours and won’t be as intrusive as regular heat.”

“Why would it come back and bug you again?”

“You see Isaiah, when you had finished inside of me, you had merely tricked my body into believing I had been filled with a seed of a stallion. Upon the unfertilization of my egg by your sperm, my natural desires will once again return; this time not as strong as before and much more ignorable.” Princess Celestia explain, feeling that she had to ‘dumb’ it down for the man to understand.

“It’s weird how our bodies are like that…” Isaiah said as he accumulated a glob of Celestia’s shampoo on his hands to wash her mane. “The whole fertilization and impregnation thing I mean.”

“It is an extraordinary process isn’t it? To think, hundreds of millions of sperms cells travel through the reproductive organs of a female, and only one sperm cell fertilizes the egg after all that it has been through.”

The princess wanted to keep on going, but when Isaiah began to massage her scalp, she became quiet and came to peace.

Isaiah expertly danced his sud covered fingers across her head to clean her long, wavy, mystic and colorful mane. He watched the princess’s expressions changed as he cared for her.

Celestia’s silence only lasted a couple of minutes until she asked, “Are you excited for tonight with my sister? She has been very eager to be with you for a long time.”

“I am.” The man thought of an idea. “Got any tips for me to use on Luna?”

The alicorn opened up one of her eyes, a devilish expression adorned her face with a smile. “I know several…”

“Care to enlighten me?”

“You and Luna should figure each other out on your own, but… it wouldn’t hurt if I gave you a little bit of light.” The man brought her head down so her mane became dowsed in warm water, making her sigh in bliss. “Luna loves to be dominate in bed, but she has a tendency to become irresistible cute and adorable when she’s flustered by a more dominant individual who is able to push her buttons in all the right places~”

The man laughed. “I have a feeling I could put that information to use, thank you Celestia.”

“Your welcome sweetie~” She chimed. “And be sure to give Luna and Cadance an unforgettable experience.”

“I’ll be sure for Luna, Cadance though…” He broke.

Celestia turned to him with curiosity. “Is something wrong between you and my niece?”

“No, not at all. Things are going awesome between Cadance and I actually.” Isaiah said while turning Celestia around so he could start with her tail.

“If things are going so well, then how come you hinted that--”

“When you and Luna left for that thing in Canterlot, Cadance and I were the only ones inside my shelter. We talked and listened to music for a while, and before we fell asleep with her on top of me, she pretty much said that I didn’t have to have sex with her if I didn’t want to.”

Princess Celestia pulled a soaked curl away from her equally wet face. “If that’s what she wants; you will spend time with her right?”

“Hell yeah, I’ve been waiting to spend some more time with her, believe me or not. The mare seems pretty chill.”

The human and alicorn continued on with their shower after they had their brief discussion about Cadance. Celestia almost pitied Isaiah; she knew something that he didn’t and had to suppress her laughter as they finished their shower.

(Several minutes later…)

Princess Celestia and Isaiah walked through the main doors of the private dining hall for breakfast. Amongst the grand furniture and decor, they were greeted by a bright and chipper Princess Cadance, and a tired and slightly bothered Princess Luna.

At first, Celestia wasn’t sure if Isaiah should be around the other two princesses due to the estrus cycle, but decided that they’d behave themselves. Judging by the looks of her sister, she knew she was unlikely to do something to Isaiah, Cadance was too busy with her stack of pancakes.

The human looked up to the lunar mare with curiosity in his looks. Isaiah noticed that the mare carried a tired expression that practically shouted ‘I need sleep’.

“Hey Luna, are you alright?” He asked.

The mare of question suddenly shook her head to whisk away her tiredness. Luna tried to put on a calm and pleasant face for the man of her desires. “I am fine my dearest friends!”

He didn’t buy it. “You look pretty tired; pull an all nighter?”

“Pull an all nighter? Isaiah, I am the ruler of the night, of course I pull all nighters and quite frequently too.” Princess Luna tiredly laughed.

“But last night was different wasn’t it?” Isaiah asked while taking a seat next to her.

The princess tensed, the desire she tried to hold and silent made itself known once more and louder. “It was. This damnable estrus cycle has been nothing short of irritating, it wouldn’t let me sleep at all.”

Princess Cadance put her eating utensils down before speaking. “That’s good isn’t? By the time you wake up nice and fresh, you and Isaiah can go off and have fun!”

“She has a point.” Princess Celestia agreed before taking a bite of her own pancakes.

“I suppose you’re right…” Luna said while giving her tail a shake, accidentally sending a wave of her arousal to Isaiah, causing his face to flush.

The man noticed that Princess Luna had already finished her meal and most likely planned to retire to bed for a good day’s rest. She looked rundown and exhausted; which lead to a question. “Luna, how long has it been since you’ve last slept.”

She lightly tapped a hoof on the cloth laden, wooden table to think. “It has been three days I believe.” She saw his eyes widen. “I’ve been busy!”

“Damn. Quite the devoted ruler?”

“I aim to please and succeed…” Luna spoke with her confidence before frowning. “My heat has made the journey astonishingly challenging though.”

Before she could carry on, Princess Celestia enveloped Luna’s cushion in her magic and slowly tilted it so she was forced to move. “Luna, you must go to bed; you’re practically half-asleep!”

The lunar mare leaned towards Isaiah as something to rest onto. Accidentally in her tired state, the princess stumbled on her own hooves and fell into Isaiah; her face planting into his groin.

Cadance, who saw the move as a sexaul advancment, overpowered Celestia’s magical hold on the cushion with her own magic and proceed to bat away at Luna. “Begone Auntie Luna! You are tired and need to rest before you can rut Isaiah!”

Instead of correcting Cadance of her mistake, Celestia and Isaiah chose to watch the fiasco unfold as the princess of love forced the princess of the night to retreat to her chambers. Once she was out of the private dining hall, Princess Cadance smiled triumphantly.

“Well that just happened.” Isaiah mumbled, causing Celestia to lightly giggle behind a hoof. “Anyway, I just realized something; what am I supposed to do for the rest of the day?”

Princess Celestia looked down at her plate with a frown. “Sorry Isaiah but I can’t do anything with you today. I have several meetings planned that I’ve already postponed multiple times; they can’t be ignored any longer.”

“Crap.” Isaiah turned to Cadance for hope.

“I’m sorry. I have to return to the Crystal Kingdom for a brief period of time; the crystal ponies aren’t too happy about the banning of alcohol products and the embargo on alcohol trade.”

Isaiah scoffed. “Why not let them have their alcohol? Y’all allow wine, why not beer and whiskey?”

“Isaiah, we have reasons why they are banned.” Celestia leaned towards him. “Ever seen a unicorn under the influence of alcohol? They lose their rationality and cast spells hazardly.”

“How about a pegasus? Alcohol turns them into pretty scary fliers if you ask me.” Cadance added.

The man rolled his eyes at their facts. “Why allow wine? That’s like the least fun alcohol product that I know; I haven’t even had any!”

“Wine is consumed in less quantities and isn’t as potent as the other alcohol products. It is also used by the higher class of Equestria, so the chances of them drinking too much is rather slim because they are concerned how they’re seen by others; being intoxicated isn’t friendly to the public eye.” Princess Celestia said after daintily wiping her mouth with a napkin.

“Whatever.” Isaiah thought to himself before taking a bite of his own meal.

The princess of love saw his glum mood. “If you want Isaiah, you can go ventrue around Canterlot until Luna wakes up, doesn't that sound fun?”

“I don’t think that’s a great idea.”

She turned her head. “Why not? There’s some much to do around Canterlot!”

“Um, the estrus cycle?” Isaiah bluntly said.

“I understand your concerns Isaiah,” Celestia spoke aloud. “but the Canterlot population is more… against the special interaction with other species; if you know what I mean. I doubt you’ll experience any difficulties if you do go out and enjoy the city.”

“Even if I did go out, I can’t really buy anything; I’m broke.” Isaiah confessed.

Cadance, unaware of his disinterest of unearned money, summoned a purse of coin from the treasury. “Here, go wild!”

He watched as the coin bag flew through the air, hit his chest and rest on his lap. Before Isaiah could voice his disagreement of the money, Celestia conjured her empty plate to the kitchen for washing, and removed herself from her cushion.

The pearl white alicorn slowly strutted behind Isaiah and nudged his head with hers. When the man turned around to look at her, Celestia took the opportunity and gave him a loving kiss onto his lips.

Princess Cadance let out a quiet squee of joy as she watched her aunt show her love to the man; the youngest alicron could practically feel the love emitting from Celestia.

“Please enjoy yourself Isaiah, have fun~” The solar mare chimed to the human before she teleported off for her duties.

Now all that was left was Cadance and Isaiah, both sitting at their sides of the table and looking around for something to talk about. Suddenly, multiple chimes from a bell tower sounded and filled the private dining room with it’s distant ‘dings’ and ‘dongs’.

When Isaiah glanced over to the last princess, he was given a guilty smile from the princess.

“Have a good time Isaiah, see you tomorrow!”

And she was gone; the man was now all alone with nothing to do in mind.

When the man stood up to go search for entertainment, the muffled sound of something weighed hitting the ground caught his attention. He looked down to his the coin purse that Cadance gave to him was situated between his feet; bulging with many assortments of bits. Isaiah bent down and picked up the bag, after giving it a few tossed into the air, he slid it into his pocket.

(Three hours later…)

Isaiah found himself walking around the perimeter of Canterlot Park. While the park was a nice place amongst an urban, it lacked that special wild feeling of a forest that he grew accustomed to. Sure, the park was much more tame compared to the Everfree Forest but it still held it’s charm.

As the man walked around the capital of Equestria, he noticed that it shone a fairy-tale characteristic that couldn’t be ignored. The buildings built inside the the city’s walls were nothing less than unique and picture perfect, the ponies were strange clothing wearing folk with questionable attitude directed towards him, and the overall scenery was interesting.

One of the most notable things were the news boards posted around every other street corner; all shared almost the same exact headliner.

Princess Celestia and her hair curls.

Isaiah could only read so much of the written equish on the newspaper before turning away in boredom; he felt that it must’ve been a slow news day or the ponies were really into pointing out the obvious and over doing the reactions and outcomes.

He ignored the news about the princess and decided to venture towards an interesting area. The point of interest had a gate surrounding the multitudes of buildings it encompassed, the gates weren’t used to keep ponies out but were merely used for decoration.

As he walked along the road towards the place he wanted to go, he noticed the archway above the same road he walked on bared fleur de lys formed into the metal.

“This must be the fre-...prench quarter.” The man thought to himself, correcting his mistake too. “Might as well look around and see what’s going around in there.”

The further and further Isaiah journeyed into the prench quarter the more it seemed… frenchy. The notable atmosphere was almost different than the rest of Canterlot; even better so. Isaiah could see a few resemblances the prench quarter of Canterlot shared with the french quarter of New Orleans; the first being much more clean and friendly with a lack of murky water flooding the streets.

Even the ponies of the prench quarter seemed to be different than the ponies of surrounding Canterlot; most notably the language. Isaiah couldn’t communicate with the locals in the language they spoke, the only word he could say was bonjour, bon appetit, and démissionne. Isaiah was sure that the last one would get him in some trouble for saying while in such a friendly environment…

As he looked and walked around, more of the ponies of the area began to watch him go about his business. Some would point of a hoof at him, telling their friends to look, or some would quietly whisper to one another. Isaiah paid them almost no attention; well, until he accidentally bumped into a mare in front of him.

“Whoops, I’m sorry. I didn’t see you there, I was too busy looking around.” The man apologized to the mare who turned around to look at him.

The mare of question was a snow white unicorn with a slim figure that reminded him of Cadance’s. Her lightly curled mane and tail was composed of two colors; pink and a lighter shade of pink that seemed almost white. The mare sported a recognizable cutie-mark, three fleur de lys, two of them purple and one of them gold. She looked up to him with sparkling pink eyes that shone with curiosity and interest.

“Vous êtes assez bien mon cher~!” The mare spoke with a chime to her voice in prench.

Isaiah didn’t understand what she had said to him, he simply rose an eyebrow; the mare recognized the gesture and fixed herself.

“You are quite alright my dear!” She corrected herself. “It was a tiny accident.... I must say, haven’t I seen you somewhere?”

“I don’t know, probably.” He replied.

She began to lightly tap her front left hoof as she thought before she made the realization. “You are ze odd crea- individual zat was wiz Princess Celestia! Please tell me, what is your name?”

“Isaiah; pleasure to meet you…?”

“Fleur de Lee!” She proudly answered while giving a flick of her mane; an odd way of introducing herself the man thought. The mare calmed her enthusiasm before speaking, “If you don’t mind me asking, what species are you?”

The man decided to splay his arms and legs out a little so she could see his form better. “I’m a human.”

Fleur de Lee began to walk around the human, observing the man’s body. “Such a unique body, and what odd clozing you are wearing! Not zat zey bozer me I must say.”

“Yeah, I hear that a lot.”

Before the man could say any more, the prench-speaking mare gave him a gentle nudge. “Would you like to walk around with me Isaiah? I would like to know more about you!”

Isaiah’s mom had always warned him not to follow strangers to where they want to go but the man felt like nothing could go wrong. “Sure, I don’t see why not Fleur de Lee.”

The mare began to head towards the center of the prench-quarter while starting a conversation with the man following her. “Tell me Isaiah, what brings you to ze prench-quarter of Canterlot; is it ze style, ze mares, ze shopping, ze food?”

He shook his head. “Nah none of those. I just got curious about the area and decided to take a look for myself. I can say that I’m impressed by this little section of Canterlot.”

“I’m glad to hear zat! A lot of ponies from around the kingdom tend to take a peek of zis part of Canterlot; it’s a hot spot for tourists.” She gave a gentle nudge to direct the man towards a plaze. “If you don’t mind me asking, but what were you and Princess Celestia doing the yesterday? You caused quite the stir in Canterlot.”

Isaiah had to tip-toe around the answer. “The princess was really interested to know me some more; I come from a really far place and she was really interested to learn while going about the town.”

Fleur gave a little whimsical giggle. “It seems zat your presence wiz ze princess wasn’t ze only zing zat caught ze attention of ze press~”

“Let me guess, her curls?”

“Absolutely! Equestrians haven’t seen much of a change of her style over ze years. Some zing as simple as a change of the mane or tail can cause a fluster of interest from ze fashion ponies of Canterlot.”

“Really?” Isaiah said sarcastically.

She laughed. “It seems you already know~” Fleur locked her eyes onto a small coffee shop jutting out from a street corner. “Would you like to have a cup of coffee Isaiah?”

He couldn’t answer, the mare already buzzed off towards the shop; he followed in her wake. When he caught up to the mare, she sat herself at an outside table with a large umbrella covering the area.

“Come; sit wiz me!” The mare called out and pointed to a stool next to her. She smiled happily as he did as she wanted.

A mare wearing a barista apron trotted up to the pair. “Comment puis-je aider les deux de vous?”

“J'aimerais avoir un petit carmel frappuccino et un petit croissant s'il vous plaît.” Fleur ordered. She then turned to Isaiah, “What would you like Isaiah?”

“Just a water please.”

The white mare turned back to the barista and gave her the man’s order. And when the coffee shop worker left, Fleur fixated her attention onto Isaiah. “What can you tell me about yourself Isaiah? Such a unique fellow such as yourself must have a interesting life.”

“Lady, you have no idea…” The man thought to himself before speaking. “Nothing too extravagant. I’m just a simple man living a simple life.”

She rose an eyebrow at him. “A simple man living a simple live doesn't always find himself wiz ze princess of Equestria, does he? Anyway, you said zat you were from a really far place; do I have ze liberty to hear about where you’re from?”

“Princess Celestia want’s me to keep hush-hush about where I’m from. She’s afraid that things will be misunderstood and implications would arise if the equestrian population found out about my home. I’m not gonna lie to you Fleur de Lee, you’re not missing out about my homeland.” Isaiah said, having to create a small lie to wiggle his way out of having to explain his harsh world.

“Hmm, a mysterious…”

“Person.” The man filled for her.

Fleur gave him a grin. “Yes, person. You are a mysterious person Isaiah; a unique species, a shaded background, associated wiz ze princess. You are truly captivating Isaiah,” She leaned in questionably close. “I like zat…”

“Well Fleur de Lee, I am who I am.” Was all the man said to her, but then said. “We’ve been talking about me for a while; what can you tell be about you?”

“I’m an aristocratic mare living in the higher class portion of ze Prench-Quarter of Canterlot. I am a renowned supermodel working for a plezora of fashion industries based in boz Canterlot and Manehattan.”

He gave her a smile. “I had a feeling that you are a model; with a body like that, how couldn’t you be famous? Plus, a charming face and personality to go along with a fine body is always nice.”

When those words left his mouth, he immediately wanted swallow broken class for saying such a thing.

Fleur de Lee’s face adorned a light blush over her cheeks. “Oh my, do say more~”

“Sorry, I really shouldn’t.”

The mare who took their orders returned with a platter bestowing a cup of brew and a glass of water. When she left, Fleur continued on. “Why not? I do enjoy compliments from stallions whose charming and interesting as you are.”

“Fuck!” Isaiah worriedly thought. The man hasn’t even been with Princess Celestia in a day and he was already catching and giving the unwanted and unneeded attention.

“Thanks Fleur de Lee, that’s very nice to hear.”

She waved a dismissive hoof at him. “It’s only right to return the favor. And you can just call me Fleur; saying my full name can be stressful at times.”

He brought his glass of water to his lips and said, “Sure thing… Fleur.”

(One hour later…)

Fleur de Lee found herself once again blush as she and Isaiah carried on their conversation. The mare had managed to manipulate the conversation to learn a small amount of his home; he was now describing a place called ‘New Orleans’. She, at first, believed that he was fibbing about the city, but as he went on and on, she found herself coming to the light and trusting his words. While she noted that the city from his place had a striking resemblance to New Oreins, it still was far from the equestrian city.

The supermodel seemed to drink in every word he said; loving the sound of his masculine voice, a voice hard to find and hear in both Canterlot and beyond. While Isaiah was far from looking like a pony, she decided that he owned a attractive physique and personality.

While the mare already had a harem with plenty of mares, it lacked the presence of a stallion worthy of her interest. But now that she had taken a liking to Isaiah, she felt that the void might be filled if she played her cards right with him.

Putting in the charm in her voice, Fleur de Lee asked him a confident questioned. “Are you busy tonight Isaiah? I would really like to know you more~”

Isaiah had to keep himself from sighing in disbelief, at both the mare’s request and how he had managed to get himself into another mess. “As much as your invitation is inviting, I’m gonna have to decline; I have a date tonight that I absolutely do not want to miss.”

Even when being declined, which she did not expect, Fleur kept her charismatic smile on her face. “Oh well zen… can we just be friends zen?”

“I… don’t see why not.” He slowly said to the mare. Isaiah was hesitant to accept the offer but decided that it was much better than declining and leaving without much after; he did have a friendly liking to her, she kinda grew on him.

Now Isaiah was Brooklyn and Fleur was him; just without the more mature aspects of the relationship.

“...And you said zat you were doing on a date?” She paused and then said. “Could you please tell me who’s ze lucky mare?”

Isaiah shook his head in disagreement. “I’m sorry but I can’t. She wouldn’t want anyone to know and it would jeopardize her and her position.”

“I’m sorry for prying my friend, pretend zat I didn’t ask.” Fleur de Lee apologized, unaware of who he was talking about.

“You’re alright Fleur, don’t sweat.”

Both the mare and the man were caught in a stance of silence that seemed to bring them both to a standstill in their conversation. When Isaiah was about to dismiss himself and say his goodbyes, Fleur rose from her stool with a enlighten expression.

“I zink have somezing zat can make your mare very happy! Please wait a moment so I can retrieve it!”

Right as Isaiah was about to question the mare, he horn was encompassed in a light pink aurora; like a flick of a switch, she was gone. The sound of her teleporting away to wherever she went had caught the attention of the ponies around him; the sudden sound startling them.

After half a dozen minutes passed, Fleur returned with a stuffed bear that appeared to be expertly crafted. “Here! Give zis to your mare, I’m sure she’ll be very zankfull when you do!”

Isaiah took the stuffed bear that the mare offered to him and inspected it. The man was surprised by how soft and plush the fur was, the brown coat of the bear reminded him of the princesses’ own coats. He wasn’t an expert in teddy bears but he had the notion that the bear he currently held in his arms was something highly valued.

“I’m sorry if this sounds insulting, but what makes this stuff bear so amazing that I have to give it to my mare as a gift?” Isaiah questioned while observing the fine stitching of it’s arms and legs.

Fleur giggle to him. “I’m not insulted Isaiah, I can understand due to your absence in Equestria. What you hold in your arms is called a ‘Passionnés de l'ours’, it is a specially crafted stuffed bear zat has been made by my grandmozer many years ago. While only a couple hundred have been made, zese stuffed bears are highly valued; each one is hoof-made and unique. Obtaining zese bears is beyond difficult, everypony wants zem and only a few have had the luck to own one. Not even the mighty nobles are able to obtain one due to the challenge of finding one that’s on the market. It may not seem like it Isaiah, but you are holding quite a renowned piece of work.”

“Damn…” Isaiah mumbled, learning that he was holding something as desired as a painting from a famous collection from a equally famous artist. “I don’t know what to say…”

“You can zank me later Isaiah.”

“I don’t know if I can accept this Fleur.”

The mare gave him a warming smile and urged him on. “Oh hush. It’s not a matter of you accepting it, it’s a matter of your marefriend accepting it; it’s a gift from me, to you, to her.”

Isaiah buried his fingers into the plush, brown fur of the stuffed bear. “Is there anyway I can repay you? This isn’t something that can just be given away for free…”

“Of course zere is a way to replay me!” She sang-songed. At first, Isaiah thought that she wanted a more mature kind of favor, but when she summoned a piece of paper in her magic, she gave it to him. “zis is my address to my condo. I would like to spend some more time with you Isaiah, it’s not everyday zat a mare such as me finds somepony like you~”

He held the small piece of paper in his hand; a business card was what reminded him, but for informal cases. Isaiah, only just learning the equestrian, had a difficult time reading and understanding what the card meant; there was a chance that it was in prench rather than equish.

“Thank you Fleur, I’ll be sure to visit when I have the opportunity to do so. You’re a pretty nice mare who thinks and acts normal and rationally while talking to; the mares in Ponyville can learn a thing or two from you. Some of the ponies around here aren’t to thrilled to talk to me or even be around me, but you on the other hand are not like them.”

She wrapped her left hoof around her right coyly “Zank you Isaiah, I hope to see you soon. Now if I do remember, you have a mare to attend to, no?”

Isaiah rose from his seat, his shadow casting down upon the mare when the setting sun hit his back. “Wow, we talked for while didn’t we?”

“Zat we did. Time flies when you’re having fun.”

The man nodded his head. “Well Fleur, I gotta go before she starts worrying where I am.”

“Adieu Ésaïe, J'espère que vous avez une merveilleuse nuit avec votre mare!” Fleur de Lee called out to Isaiah as he began his walk to Canterlot castle.

(Two hours later…)

Isaiah had almost no difficulties returning back to the castle; a minor disturbance during his walk was when a trio of mares were willing to pay the man a high price for the stuffed bear he held in his hands. By the amount of bits they were willing to pay with, Isaiah noted that Fleur wasn’t lying about the plush stuffed animal.

Before things could escalate any further, a guard who had accompanied Isaiah’s side on the way to the castle from the train station the other day, recognized him and his annoyed state and told the three mares to carry on and leave the human alone.

Now, the man sat himself upon one of the couches in Celestia’s private chambers with the book on constellations situated open and upon his lap. He skimmed through the table of contents for any titles that stood out from the rest that caught his attention. When he found three titles that struck his fancy, he went to their designated pages and began to read.

First he chose Perseus, then Sagittarius The Archer, and lastly Hercules. Isaiah felt that the three stories were appropriate enough while enjoyable for the princess of the night. He slowly spent the next dwindling hours of the day reading and memorizing the stories rather than having to bring the book out and read out loud to the mare.

When the man was finish memorizing the last lines of Hercules, Princess Celestia entered her chambers by the golden doors. The mare had gasped in startlement; not expecting the man to be on her couch while reading a book. Years upon years of loneliness inside her private chambers had changed her, never once did she have to expect someone or somepony already inside.

“Oh good evening Isaiah, how do you do?” The eldest princess asked him.

“I’m doing pretty good. How about yourself?” Isaiah returned the question to the mare now sitting herself next to him on the long red couch.

“I am doing well, thank you for asking.” She answered. Right as she became silent, she noticed a stuffed bear next to him, causing her to widen her eyes in wonderment. “Isaiah, how did you get that stuffed bear? Do you even realize just what exactly it is?”

Isaiah set the book off to the side when he finished it, he then picked up the stuffed bear. “While I was walking around the Prench-Quarter in Canterlot, I accidentally bumped into a mare; Fleur de Lee. Somehow we ended up chatting for an hour or two and got to know each other pretty well.”

Celestia stopped him. “You didn’t tell her about Earth and us did you?” He shook his head. “Good. But I must say, I’m quite surprised that you managed to run into a supermodel and gain her friendship.”

“I know right? Anyway, back to the the story. Turns out, don’t ask me how, but I somehow managed to strike her fancy and attention. Fleur ended asking me to follow her home; I don’t think I need to tell you what her intentions were do I?”

Princess Celestia’s jaw dropped.

The man chuckled. “I ended up declining her offer and said that I had a date tonight. And before you ask; no, I didn’t say the date was with Luna. The mare took the rejection quite well--”

“Excuse me for interrupting but how does this relate to how you managed to get the stuffed bear? It’s not normal for somepony to just randomly received a Passionnés de l'ours bear from a mare, especially a famous supermodel they just met.”

He held up a finger to her. “I was just getting to the point! As I was saying… Fleur de Lee gave me this bear so I could give it to Luna as a gift.”

“And no payment?” Celestia questioned.

“Not with bits, no. In return, Fleur wanted to hangout some more in the future, I couldn’t deny her.” He answered.

The eldest alicorn levitated the stuffed animal in front of her. “I remember when these were first made. Elegant Stitch, Fleur de Lee’s grandmother, made each one by hoof and each one unique. Passionnés de l'ours stuffed bears are highly valued by everypony; even I experienced difficulties obtaining one…”

“Aww, did Princess Celestia not get her teddy bear?” Isaiah jested at the princess.

“No I didn’t. And for your information, I didn’t want the bear for myself, I tried to get it for Luna right after she returned from her banishment.” She stated.

A wave of awkwardness washed over Isaiah. “...Oh”

“I hoped that the bear would sate her weariness of returning.” Celestia glanced to Isaiah while she still held the prized stuffed bear in her magic. “Odd how an individual that has been here for little over a month has managed to be given something that I have been requesting for years…”

“If you’ve been wanting one, then how come you haven’t used your status as a way of getting one? I’m sure you’d get one, you’re a princess.”

“I couldn’t do that, I’d be abusing my power. Even if I did, could you imagine the backlash I would receive for my subjects?”

Isaiah leaned onto the back of the couch. “I see your point.”

Princess Celestia floated the bear back over to the human and said, “Your’s and Luna’s time is coming close. Are you ready for tonight?”

“Yup! I’ve been waiting to spend some time with her for a while.” He replied to Celestia.

“I’m sure you’ve been. What are you most anxious for?” The princess questioned with the a grin. “The company or the sex? I know what Luna’s been waiting for…”

“While sex is nice and all, I think the most important part is the shared company; I’m sure Luna’s answer is the same as mine.”

The eldest alicorn leaned her head onto his shoulder and engulfed his scent. “I wouldn’t be surprised if she pounced on and began to rut you during the picnic instead of waiting to be taken to her room for privacy.”

Isaiah rested his lean onto her’s. “We’ll see. I just hope she waits until we eat and I tell my stories.”

“I’m sure my sister will patiently wait; she was most definitely inclined to hear your species tales on constellations and feats to the moon.”

“I know.” The man looked up the grandfather clock and read the time.

Princess Celestia followed his eyes to what they inspected. “Luna has been up form merely two hours. I believe she has been using her time since her awakening to groom herself for tonight; I’m think she’s worried as I was last night before our date.”

“Do you think I should go up to her room right now?” Isaiah asked the eldest princess.

“Come to think of it, you should join her on her balcony while she’s raising her moon. I know she’ll enjoy that.”

“And when is that?”

Celestia flicked her eyes back to the grandfather clock. “The moon should be raised in thirty minutes; the same amount of time for you to wait. And when that time comes, join her.”

(Thirty-minutes later…)

Isaiah pushed the heavy doors of Luna’s chambers apart so he could enter. The princess’s private area was dark; candles scattered about were the only sources of light within the room. His eyes had to adjust to the darkness so he could see better, and when they did, he spotted the mare of his pursuit standing on her balcony while overlooking the city down below.

He held the stuffed bear given to him by Fleur de Lee behind his back as he slowly and stealthily, made his way to the princess of the night and snuck his way passed the balcony doors. As he got closer and closer, the strength of the mare’s perfume increased.

The man basked in Princess Luna’s beauty; her mane and tail waved in a non-existent infinite breeze, her coat was perfectly maintained and care fored, and her body was absolutely gorgeous in the setting sun.

“Are you going to keep staring or are you going to be joining me by my side?” The princess asked while still focusing on her magic.

He ceased his stealth attempt, walked over to the mare and stood by her side. “How did you know I was here?”

Princess Luna opened her eyes to revile her cerulean irises to him. “I heard the balcony door opened. And if it wasn’t for that, I could hear you deeply breathing in; my scent I assume?”

“You always smell wonderful…” Isaiah mumbled. The man then leaned forwards and gave her a hug. “You look amazing Luna.”

The mare graciously accepted the hug. “Thank you, so do you.” Luna let the man hold her for several more seconds before noticing the item in his grasp. “What are you holding Isaiah?”

“It’s a gift!” He proudly exclaimed while breaking the hug and showing the highly demanded stuffed bear to her. “I ought’a tell you how I got it later, you wouldn't believe it.”

The man had to resist from laughing when he saw her smiling face that reminded him of a happy little girl getting a kitten for her birthday.

“Aww, it’s so cute!” Princess Luna squealed with joy at the bear, unaware of it’s background and popularity. The mare grasped it in her magic and pressed it to her face. “It’s fur is so soft and it’s adorable! Thank you so much Isaiah, I love it!”

Isaiah, who wasn’t expecting that sort of a reaction from the princess, gave her a warm smile and a tight hug once again.

Princes Luna and Isaiah held the each other until the mare had to end it. “I’d hate to break our contact but I believe I have have a duty to perform.”

Isaiah nodded his head while backing away; understanding what she meant.

By her side, the human watched as the princess’s horn lit in a bluish glow and slowly intensify. Her eyes closed shut as her expression relaxed; focusing solely on her job. And by magic, Luna’s moon began to peek over the horizon and travel into the night sky with stars shining bright overhead.

Eventually, the moon stopped it’s assent into the sky. The princess who had caused it’s ascension opened her eyes and glanced over to the human waiting by her side; eager to hear what he had to say.

“Always strange seeing it happen.” The man confessed.

“Even I must say it’s a sight to behold and arose question, and I’m the one who causes it.” Princess Luna said. “Anyway, I think we have special plans don’t we?”

Isaiah wrapped his right arm around her neck and ushered her to walk with him back into her chambers. She put up no resistance and happily leaned her head onto him.

When both the alicorn and human were inside the privacy of the chambers, the mare lept onto him, caused him to stumble and fall onto the couch that was settled in the middle of the room. As he was stunned by her sudden advancement, Luna pushed her lips on to his and immediately darted her tongue inside his half-open mouth.

Isaiah, who wanted to save the special moment for later, gently used his hands to back her away from him. “Calm yourself Luna, that’s for later.”

Princess groan aloud to voice her displeasure. “I’m sorry, my heat is making me a little unstable.”

“It’s alright Luna.” Isaiah said, accepting her apology. “But for now, let’s just focus on tonight and dinner.”

“I suppose so…” Princess Luna’s horn glowed once more, but instead of moving a celestial object, she summoned a large picnic basket. “I took the liberty and already assembled our dinner for tonight. I have also located a secluded spot in the gardens so we can be a little more intimate with each other.” Luna floated the basket into Isaiah awaiting hands.

“More intimate? What kind of intimate things are we talking about Luna?” Isaiah playfully asked.

She bit onto her bottom lip before cooing, “The kind that’ll make us moan each other’s names and the kind that makes our love flourish and unbreakable~”

“I know for a fact that we should keep that kind of stuff in the bedroom. Imagine what would happen if a maid or a guard would see us?”

“I don’t mind a little bit of risk~” She mischievously cooed once more.

The man gave her a nudge towards her chamber’s door so they could hurry to the gardens. “Alrighty Luna, let’s save it all for later.”

Princess Luna gave Isaiah a playful roll of her eyes and began to walk out into the hallway. The man followed close to her right side, just close enough so her warm body would occasionally bump into his. She didn’t mind the closeness of the man, in actuality she enjoyed it; the closer the better.

After passing some doors, down some stairs, and venturing through hallways, Luna and Isaiah finally found themselves inside the castle gardens.

The alicorn filled her lungs with the air of blossoming flowers, the warm air was pleasing to her as it coursed through her nose. Aside from the two torches by the door, the only light that illuminated the grounds was the princess’s moon; shining it’s beams onto the surrounding flora. The sounds of the private grounds were gentle and subtle, the croaking of frogs, chirps of crickets, and the sound of moving water filled the air and their ears.

While still by her side, Isaiah followed her as if she was his shepherd. The mare and man made a couple of turns through the cobblestone pathway until Luna rose a hoof for him to stop. And when he did, she jointed the same hoof towards a small opening.

Using her magic to set aside the offending branches of a few close bushes, the alicorn made a pathway for them to pass through. At the end of the pathway, Isaiah could see a clearing in the patch of trees and bushes that they were in.

The surrounding trees and bushes provided both security and privacy with their branches, limbs, and leaves. The clearing where they would have their picnic was comfortably small; the grass that would soon be covered was full and lush with green. A few flowered dotted the surrounding area, giving the clearing an even more pleasing air. Thankfully, the limbs of the nearby trees didn’t obscure their viewing of the night sky; Luna’s moon and stars could still be seen.

“Do you like my little finding? I know I do.” The princess asked the human, stirring him out of his observant state.

“It’s a charming little place.”

“It sure is.” Princess Luna began to levitate the items inside the picnic basket out and place them onto the ground. “Mind helping me set up?”

Isaiah nodded his head and began by first draping the lush grass with the red and white checkerboard picnic blanket; the same one they used when they were inside the Whitetail Woods.

When the blanket was splayed out, Luna then set the contents of the basket down. Silverware, covered plates containing food, small plates, a duo of cups, and two pitchers containing both water and tea.

“I hope you like the selection of food I ordered from the kitchen. I couldn’t order anything too special or else the chefs would’ve made things complicated and hard to transport.” Luna said.

“It’s fine Luna, everything looks great.” Isaiah praised while eyeing a covered plate with what he recognized as a sandwich. “There’s no need to try and impress me; you already have, right as I saw you on the balcony.”

Luna lightly blushed at his simple words. “Aww, thank you Isaiah.”

The princess reared up onto her hind hoofs and gave him a hug. As her front-legs were tightly wrapped around Isaiah’s body, the man began to lower both himself and Luna down until they were both either sitting or laying down on the checkered blanket.

(Hours later…)

As Isaiah told the stories behind his planet’s constellations, Princess Luna listened closely and absorbed every single piece of detail he told her. She couldn’t deny the facts, each story he told captivated her and begged to know more and more as he carried on. The way Isaiah told the endeavors of each protagonist made the princess want to dwell in more of the fascinating stories; making her wonder if their was more to be learned or to be taught.

While the first two were excellent, Princess Luna carried a fascination with the story of Hercules. She reminisced the thought of having such a interesting character by her side, but she stopped and realized, to a degree, she did.

Resting her head on his lap as she layed, she spoke, “Can you be my Hercules?”

“As long as the ‘whole killing family’ part is left out of the equation, then yes.” Isaiah laughed.

Luna rolled her head so she could look up to her stars. The man did that same as she started. “It’s a shame that I’m not able to change and control my stars as I was once able to. Before my banishment, I had the freedom to arrange and position the stars any way as I saw fit. But when I lost the power to do so during my banishment, they stood still in the night sky for over a thousand years as I stayed on my moon. And when I returned from my exile and tried to move the stars so I could gift my subjects a wonderful night, I was quick to realize that I had made a great mistake. Ponies learned to use my stars as a way to navigate the oceans and sky during the night, and when I had change their arrangement, I had accidentally caused panic and chaos; worsening my already weak relationship with my subjects.”

“Ouch…” Isaiah mumbled as he tried to think of something to say. “I understand their point but can they be a little lenient?”

“They are, sometimes. My sister realized how much I hated not being able to decorate my night sky with my stars, so once a month I have the ability to rearrange my stars; we call the single night of the month ‘Night of the Roaming Stars’.”

“That’s nice of them to allow you to have at least one night to fix your stars instead of none. Hell, their loss in my opinion.” Isaiah paused before asking. “When is that night? I know that you said it’s once a month but you’ve said nothing about it.”

She glance away from his look. “I’ve been so occupied as of late that I wasn’t able to; your presence doesn't help much either…”

The man patted her side in reassurance. “Just promise me when the next opportunity comes that we’ll spend it together, alright?”

Luna redirected her eyes to his. “I promise I will.”

After her words left her mouth, Isaiah leaned forwards and kissed her gently on her lips. The mare who he held in his arms hummed joyfully and returned the action with vigor. Luna let out another series of hums as Isaiah traversed his right hand over and across her laying form, enjoying the feel of the warmth they bared.

Her cheeks began to flush as her left cutie-mark was being caressed and touched by him. She could feel each individual hair being ruffled as his fingers lightly danced on her other moon.

Suddenly, Isaiah readjusted her positioned so she would have a more comfortable laying position; his left arm acted as a backrest for her. As Princess Luna laid, Isaiah peppered her with kisses and love bites along her long, elegant neck. The princess of the night could feel his teeth gently pinch the skin and fur they touched and held. When the human gave her a particular nibble, Luna let out a girly moan that made Isaiah want to venture on some more.

Princess Luna could hardly stand the burning of her loins. The desire to be caressed and pleasured in areas that was bothering her was steadily increasing as Isaiah continued on with his fondling and nibbling. Her breath became even more hot and heavy as he used his right hand to explore near her teats; causing her to inch a little closer to him.

Isaiah brought his mouth away from her neck and returned to her’s. Like with her neck, the man began to gently and lovingly bite on her lower lip. Princess Luna let out a small hum of delight as the sudden sensation applied to the soft lip.

Luna’s wings spread as her arousal grew. She couldn't help but let them splay as if she was about to take off for flight. While her left wing was free to expand, her right wing almost immediately pressed against Isaiah’s chest, preventing it from expanding like it’s left counterpart.

The man, who remembered how much Luna and her sister liked their wings to be touched, used his left hand to massage her left wing. He felt the strong muscles through the feathers and skin with his fingers and occasionally earning a gentle ‘eep’ from the mare when ever he would go over a certain area of the wing; the base.

Princess Luna began to unintentionally flick her tail back and forth, spreading and expanding her arousal into the night air. The mare’s scent slowly rose from in between her hind-legs and into the man’s nose. He shivered almost instantly at the intoxicating smell.

Luna changed her laying position upon her back onto one where she was sitting on Isaiah’s lap. Isaiah had to shift his legs and adjust his body so that the mare would be more comfortable on him.

The mare used her hind-legs to push herself forwards onto the human and cause him to lean all the way back into a laying position. As he went down to lay onto the red and white checkerboard pattern picnic blanket, the man wrapped his arms around her body and into a light hug. While in the embrace, Princess Luna scooted forwards so he could lay on top of his chest while looking down upon him.

“I-Isaiah,” Luna started with a hotted voice. “I think we should go ahead and start; my heat is bringing me on the brink of madness!”

“But didn’t you say you wanted to hear about the missions to my planet’s moon?” Isaiah asked her as Luna pressed her right fore-hoof to his left cheek.

“That will have to wait for another time Isaiah. But for now, let’s embrace one another…” Luna hummed while beginning to return the nibbles from before. “I want you and I need you; right here, right now…”

The man shivered at the lovebites. “Here? We shouldn't Luna, what if we’re caught?”

Instead of listening to him, Princess Luna rubbed her body onto him as if she was a snake swimming in water. After a couple of swaying movements, she caused the man’s shirt to become uneven and expose his lower belly. The alicorn’s pristine fur tickled him and caused him to lightly squirm.

“Luna, its too risky to start out here!” Isaiah once again protested.

This time, Princess Luna heard him. “How about we have a little bit of foreplay before we return to my room? Don’t you wanna have a little bit of thrill?”

“I’m all about ‘the thrill’ but not the sexy kind that can get us in an unwanted situation! Plus, didn’t you want me to carry you off to your room?”

Luna briefly stopped her body movements to think. “I didn’t… Oh well, we’ll just have to wait!”

Isaiah rolled his eyes in both acceptance and defeat.

(Mature Warning)

Princess Luna smirk triumphantly. “I believe we must remove your clothing, we can’t proceed with them on~”

Instead of letting Isaiah answer her, Luna was quick and began to pull and tug at his shirt. The man had to briefly lean forwards so his plaid shirt could be removed off of him, and while assisting the princess, she lightly trembled in place with excitement.

After giving the final tug, Princess Luna held the dress shirt in her teeth and tossed it to the side and into the bushes. She ignored the human’s banter and chose to remove herself off his body and to his side. From there, she practically leaped to his feet and started to tug at his pants like a puppy playing tug-of-war.

Isaiah had to refrain from laughing at the sight of the mare in front of him attempting to pull his jeans off; she had forgotten to undo the buttons and remove the belt, making the job a lot more difficult than it needed to be.

With a few movements of his fingers and a final pull, the man’s last major article of clothing was taken off and tossed aside like the dress shirt that was hanging on a low tree branch.

From her position, Princess Luna could see that Isaiah was sporting a tent; his spire pointing towards her glowing moon while still trapped in it’s cotton confinement.

The man wasn’t the only one aroused. Beneath her tail, Princess Luna’s button winked continuously with desire. A small trail of her juices had already began to dribble down her hind-legs and to her hooves. Her wings extended to their full length, Isaiah saw the opportunity and stuck his hands out to their base and began to gently rub them.

Luna purred at the touch. Lifting up her body and placing her mound onto his lap, she began to grind on his boxer covered pride. As she moved, she could feel his dick slightly grow in mass, which then caused her to remember that feeling of her love tunnel being filled by his girthy monster.

Opening a single eye, the man looked at the action his spire was receiving. As she pushed against his length, it caused the head of his penis to peek out past the waistband and briefly touch the princess’s fur.

Finally deciding that he had enough, Isaiah stopped the grinding princess with his hands and ushered her to his side. When she was off, the man leaned forwards and practically tore off his boxers; exposing his hard member to the pleasant night air.

Without missing a beat, Princess Luna climbed back on top of him, but this time she hovered her dripping pussy of the man’s mouth with her mouth above his twitching pride.

“Is thou ready for dessert?” She seductively asked in her old lingo.

The human let out a small chuckle at the princess’s odd choice of words. Using his hands once more, he settled them down onto her flank and lowered her hips to his mouth.

Luna’s eyes slammed shut when she felt Isaiah’s hot tongue push her petals apart and dive in deep. She lightly bit onto her bottom lip as he twirled his moist appendage in all the right places of her flower. The mare could hardly keep her breathing steady; his oral assault had just began and he had yet to us his fingers.

When the man gave his hips a gentle thrust, the alicorn was reminded of what her head hovered over. Bathed in the moonlight, the princess observed his cock slowly sway side to side as he made small movements with his body; a gesture for her to start. Even in the low lighting, Luna could see the tip of his cock lightly pulsate as blood coursed through the member.

After wetting her lips with a confident smirk, the princess encompassed the man’s member with her mouth; she let out a happy hum as she traced her tongue over his tip and glans. Slowly the princess descended, as she accepted more and more of his cock into her mouth, the more difficult it was. His mighty girth was a feat that caused her to stop midway and hold.

Despite the strain on her lips and mouth, Luna enjoyed the feel of his hot rod inside her mouth; the taste wasn’t that bad, which was something she was happy to know. The princess could hardly focus on his member, the man’s oral assault was much more empowering and pleasureful.

Even though his mouth was occupied, Isaiah managed to smile as his monster was tended by the princess. Luna, only having half of his cock inside her mouth, was more than fine as she danced her tongue around his tip and glans. He would inadvertently send a thrust of his hips whenever the princess would give a particular well aimed lick. Amongst the wonderful sensations, he could feel the mare’s saliva dribble down his long length and over his pair.

Deciding to award the princess for her efforts, Isaiah removed his right hand from her flank and delicately slid his fingers into her madly winking flower. When his pointer and middle finger were merely centimeters in, Princess Luna gave a moan just before she thrusted backwards and slid the two fingers fully inside her pussy.

Past her beautiful flanks, the man could feel the princess free his spire and could see the princess rear her head backwards in pleasure with a powerful moan. When Isaiah brushed his pointer on her g-spot, it made the mare let out a even louder moan with her tongue lolling out to the side.

Before Isaiah could react, the walls of the mare’s flower clamped onto his fingers and held on tight. Instantly, a gush of mare-cum washed over the man’s face. Princess Luna screamed as she hit her first climax of several long, sexaully frustrating days. The mare threatened to topple to the ground as her orgasim coursed though her body for what felt like forever to the mare. The human who was underneath the alicorn had to use his legs to prevent the mare from collapsing. He could feel the mare tremble and shiver in his impromptu grasp.

Even in his best efforts, the man failed to hold the princess up. The flopped onto his abdomen and rode the last seconds of her orgasim ontop of him; twitching occasionally in place.

“Mighty sensitive are you tonight huh Luna?” Isaiah jokingly asked Princess Luna.

She rose her head up to and looked over her shoulder to him. “Shut up Isaiah, you have no idea.” She panted. “Now you must carry me up to my room and rut me, fill me, and love me!”

“Go to your room?” The man looked around the enclosed area to see his clothes strewn around as if they were shot out of a twister. “But I’ll have to get dressed; it’ll ruin the mood.”

“Forget your clothing Isaiah. You’re just gonna have to tough it out and proudly splay your body. Plus there is no pony around to see, the only others that might catch a glimpse would be my sister.”

Isaiah briefly thought about what she said to him and nodded in agreement. Luna giggled when she won the small argument. “Now stand to your feet and pick me up, I can hardly wait for you my beloved!”

He didn’t need to be told twice. The man squatted down and encompassed her in his arms and picked her up. She was lighter than he expected, about the same weight of a large dog; he expected more due to the surgery eating habits of ponies.

Once he confidently held her in his arms just like the way he held her in his first week in Equestria, Isaiah began to venture out of the enclosed area of the garden and head towards the door leading inside the castle. When he was inside, the princess directed him towards her room.

The walk was more of a quick jog to the human and was slightly strenuous on his body. He had to traverse up several flights of stairs with the princess still in his arms; going up made him worry that he’d accidentally slip and tumble down with the princess.

And as things turned out, Isaiah didn’t need to worry about making a mistake while carrying the princess, who was now bombarding his face with kisses and licks. When both of them came towards her chamber’s doors, the alicorn immediately dissipated it’s enchantments and opened the door for easy access.

With great strides, Isaiah brought Princess Luna to her sleeping chambers and tossed her onto her large bed. She bounced upon the springy mattress, and when the man tossed himself onto the bed too, it caused her to become temporarily airborne.

When they were both settled down on the plush covers of the bed, the mare and the man wasted no time resuming their previous activities. Luna managed to straddle herself onto his chest once again and continue her assault on his face with her mouth. Isaiah didn’t just sit on the bed doing nothing while the alicorn was ontop of him, he too also returned the caressing and loving.

The princess thought of a great idea to increase her partner’s arousal. She closed her hind-legs around his member tightly and started to slowly push back and forth. And in an instant, she could see that Isaiah was quickly taking a liking to what she was doing with her beautifully formed hind-legs. Whenever Luna went fully back, the tip of the man’s penis would grace the opening of her dribbling slit.

“You like that don’t you?” The princess of the night asked the man.

All that the human gave her was a pleasured noise that sounded like a mix of and sigh and a grunt. She laughed at the odd sound he made.

Isaiah made the princess come to a stop right has his tip touched her flower. Looking up the mare on top of him, he asked her, “Are you ready?”

The alicorn didn’t say anything, she gave him a smile that said everything that needed to be said.

While using his right hand to press the back of her head to draw her in for a kiss, Isaiah used his left hand to direct his member into her awaiting tunnel. Right as the glans pressed against her outer folds, the man noted how hot her flower was to him; heat sounded like the correct term for the estrus cycle.

Princess Luna grunted as her lower lips were spread apart, the man’s girth and length caused her tunnel to reform so it could fully accept him all the way in. She could feel almost every vein of his penis slide against her heated walls; his barb was a different but indifferent sensation.

The alicorn felt like a small oven to him. Isaiah knew that all flowers, whether human or pony, were warm but never as hot as Luna’s or Celestia’s. Although the temperature was mighty high, it didn’t deter him from pleasing the mare that was with him. Her hot wet walls felt amazing to him, his length seemed to slide inside her while still giving enough friction and feel for her to immensely enjoy his cock. For now, he kept his pace slow so it would make the princess want more and more of him.

Princess Luna let out a coo when Isaiah gently prodded her cervix. She used the man’s paused movement to contract her walls, which then caused the man to grunt as the tightness she had just inflicted onto him.

“I love being so full Isaiah,” She panted out. “no toy of mine can ever compare to you~”

Isaiah pulled his face away from her barrel that he buried in. “What would you do without me?”

The human wanted to say some more words but he was silenced when the princess began to move and bob her hindquarters up and down onto his dick. He looked up to the princess’s face as she did so, enjoying the angelic, blissful expression she held. The smile upon her face told him that the wait for him was too long.

Her walls tightly hugged him as she went up and down repeatedly on him. The mare’s juices flowed from her flower and made it’s journey down his shaft, over his balls, and finally pool and soak at the bedsheets. The mare-pre was thick yet slippery, making it the perfect lubrication for the man and the mare. The man would feel each strand of warm pre trail down and cover his whole pubic area.

Princess Luna was in ecstasy. Each time she bounced herself onto his monster, it sent a surge of pleasure across her body. Her long mane waved wildly as his upward thrusts met with her downward thrusts, a small bit of sweat began to form on her head and caused some of her mane to stick. Luna’s tail was just as wild, if not more, than her mane. It shook and swooshed like mad as she bounced up and down. Each time her tail shook and flicked, it made her arousal fill the bedchamber with her scent.

Both the mare and man had began to pant. As they thrusted into one another, it caused both parties to moan and coo in pleasure. The alicorn had the upper hoof in the position they were in. She had more freedom to move and even control the man’s pride in her favor. Luna quickly learned to thrust downwards at an angle so his cock would firmly push and glide against her g-spot.

“I’ve got an idea…” Isaiah panted out to the mare who was ontop of him. The man brought his hands away from side’s and rested them onto her flanks. “As you're going up and down, try rotating your hips in a circular motion; you’ll like it, trust me!”

Luna nodded while slightly panting. As she thrusted onto the man, she did as she was told and began an attempt to make a circular course with her hips. It was indeed more pleasurable than simply bouncing up and down, but it was rather difficult to maintain a steady pace.

Isaiah, being the observant man he is, saw that she was having trouble integrating the routine. With his hands still resting on her flanks, he began to slowly guide her hindquarters into a circle as she did her thing on top of him.

The mare let her head fall next to his; accidentally bumping the headboard with her long horn. Luna had trouble standing as the human helped her with her thrusting and movements. She knew for a fact that she had to tell her sister about this new set of movements.

“Are you enjoying it?” The man asked after he gave a rather hard thrust and spank to her flank.

“Oh-oh-oh yyess~” Princess Luna babled aloud in pleasure.

Isaiah laughed at the princess. He was sure to put all of his attention onto the mare and focus keeping a steady pace with the aided movements he was providing. Like Luna, he too was taking a serious liking to the new pattern.

After a trio of minutes passed, Isaiah lifted the panting mare off of his cock.

“I think we need a new change of position and pace.” Princess Luna gave him a hum at his words. “Trust me Luna, you’re gonna like it!”

Isaiah set Princess Luna onto the bed and positioned her so that she was laying on her left side. The man scooted up to her hindquarters and spread her hind-legs far apart, and after he fixated her right-leg between his legs, he began to lean into the mare while holding onto her left-leg which was high into the air.

“I’ve never been in this posit--” Princess Luna was silenced right as Isaiah slipped inside her with no resistance thanks to her soaked entrance. Her eyes shot open as he journeyed his cock all the way inside her flower and almost instantly bottom out.

While trusting, Isaiah explained, “In this position, I’m able to get almost every single bit of my cock inside of you while having the perfect angle to thrust.” As an example, the man gave a hard thrust into her, making her cry out. “See, isn’t it great?”

The princess of the night let out a throaty moan to answer him.

He coiled his left arm around Luna’s left-leg that stuck out; providing the man something to hold onto while vigorously humping into the mare’s pussy. To fully stabilize himself, Isaiah had to lean forwards and place his right hand onto the bed. As he held onto the leg, the man began to plant kisses up and down the extended leg.

Luna’s panting began to increase along with the tightness of her lower walls; her wings began to flap as her tail flicked left and right. To the human, he understood what was going on and increased his speed and adjusted his angle of thrust for the princess. Isaiah could feel the mare underneath him tremble as he improved his aim and pattern. The added motion and new sensation started to remind Isaiah that he wasn’t invulnerable to finishing.

Princess Luna’s velvety walls suddenly clenched onto his throbbing spire as if it was a hand tightly clenching onto something. Her panting matched his as both of their orgasms were getting closer and closer. Luna, whose body was jittering and rocking, had to bite down onto her right fore-hoof to prevent her from screaming out and waking up anypony in a one mile radius.

Like a firehose valve releasing a torrent of water, Isaiah gushed his hot load inside of the princess’s trembling body. Right as her flower was blasted and filled with his spunk, Luna threw her head back in pleasure as her climax hit her. The human and alicorn moaned in harmony at the feel of their long awaited climax; Luna’s was much louder and primal than Isaiah’s.

Isaiah had let go of her left-leg to help stabilize himself from accidentally falling onto the mare. The small movements he made when he adjusted himself caused him to bury a little bit deeper into the mare, which then caused her to expel an almost constant stream of mare-cum to pour out of her pussy. The man cooed at the feeling of his balls being splashed with her hotly cum.

The man made only gentle thrusts of his hips as he emptied the rest of his cum inside the mare. The tight yet lubricated walls of the princess caused him to shudder at the almost over sensitive sensation upon his glans. He drifted his eyes to Luna’s and stared at her lovingly and tiredly; after spending so much energy, he felt like he was in need of sleep.

Princess Luna slightly adjusted her head so she could see the impact her orgasim had on the bedsheets; a large dark, damp blotched encompassed most of the area where Isaiah kneeled. She made a quick note to remind herself to take care of her own laundry before any of the castle staff would return.

Isaiah began to pull his spent spire out of Luna’s mound. The lubricated and cum covered walls provided no resistance as he pulled out of the tired and slightly panting mare. As his girth began to slim down, a small stream of mare-cum and ejaculant started to slowly leak out and pool over her right leg that was still in between Isaiah’s legs. Luna could feeling the tickling feeling as the juices trickled out of her and further wetten her inner thigh. When his tip was released from it’s hot and wet imprisonment, a mixture of both of their fluids followed.

(Mature end)

He crawled up to Luna and collapsed to her side with his head next to hers. The man panted along with the princess as if they had ran a marathon. The princess of the night scooted her body closer to his and draped a wing over his upper abdomen; her feathers felt pleasant to him. A left hand reach out from Isaiah and pulled the mare even more closer to him, making the alicorn snuggle up close to the human.

“You were most pleasant Isaiah~” The princess quietly chimed to Isaiah. “You’re love and performance will never cease to amaze me.”

Isaiah leaned forwards and kissed her forehead. “I’m glad you’re happy now, is your heat quenched?”

“It is… for now, but it won’t bother me as it once did.” Princess Luna paused a moment and thought to herself, leaving the man to rest quietly by her side. “Isaiah, you did start a harem with my sister right?”

“Yes we did. I’m assuming that you’re going to jo--”

“Of course I am!” She beamed happily. Luna gave the man a tight hug. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for us to be together!”

“It’s been, like, a mon--” Isaiah tried to say but was interrupted by the princess.

“Oh such joyment!” She cheered. “Us; you, my sister, and I, in a single loving herd with each other! How wonderful!”

The man kept quiet and simply held onto the princess as she jittered with excitement. Isaiah used his freehand that he didn’t use as a pillow to brush her mane and tail; trying to usher her to calm down and sleep after a long night of making love.

After what felt like an hour of Luna babbling along happily about what they were going to do in the newly formed harem, Isaiah managed to finally silence her by pushing his lips to hers. Immensely, the princess ceased her words and focused on the loving contact that was being shared with her.

When the man pulled away from the mare he asked, “Are you done now? It’s like four in the morning and we both know we have a bright day ahead of us.”

Princess Luna sighed and giggled a bit. “You’re right, I’m sorry that I kinda got… carried away.”

“It’s alright Luna,” She gave her a loving hug. “I understand.”

“Before we go to bed…” Princess Luna used her hooves to push the man onto his back. And when he was settled down, wondering what she was doing, Princess Luna climbed ontop of him and rested her body on his. “I call top.”

The words clicked in his head. “That’s the whole dominance thing right?”

Princess Luna nodded her head, making the man shrug his shoulders with little care; not fully understanding what part of the relationship she had just claimed.

Author's Notes:

I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord~

Sorry that I forgot to write an AN at the end of the last chapter; my bad. I set myself an reminder so i didn't forget about this chapter's AN. Anyway, thanks for reading this, I know there had been a dry spell of chapters from me and I can say that I have my reasons; family, work, school, social life. Yeah, you know.

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