Thomas was lying back against a propped up pillow, allowing him to sit up while the Princess lay splayed horizontally across his lap with a folded pillow to prop up her head. It had taken some adjustment before they found a spot which was comfortable for both his knees and her wings. She had removed the enchantment on her mane and allowed it to rest lifelessly behind her. Trying his best not to be hypnotized by the rise and fall of the royal indigo breasts, Thomas set about his duties of satisfying the Princess and relieving her of the stresses of the day. With a tender firmness, Thomas used his left hand to caress the alicorn’s long equine ears. With his right hand, he gently gave the Princess her royal tummy rubs.

“By Faust, this is heaven,” Luna proclaimed breathlessly as she tilted her head into the scratch.

“I still don’t believe this is the first time any pony’s ever thought to have her ears scratched like this,” Thomas sighed contentedly. Giving the Princess her royal rub down was almost as relaxing for him as it was for her. During sex, it often delved into a battle for dominance where the larger pony usually won. But like this, Luna was completely at his mercy to please as he saw fit. Every now and then he’d stop scratching her ears or just let his hand rest on her belly and wait for her to make that adorable pleading moan of hers for him to continue.

“Tummy rubs can be traced all the way back to before the founding of Equestria,” Luna explained as she craned her head back in ecstasy. “And the scratching of the ears is an ancient custom done between close ponies. But in all our years, never have we encountered somepony with such masterful fingers as thee. And to combine both arts at once,” she sighed. “You are a true genius when it comes to pleasing ponies.”

Thomas felt a rush of pride at the idea that this was something only he could offer. He leaned down and whispered in Luna’s ear. “I think you mean I’m good at pleasing mares; one in particular in fact.”

Luna let out a low purring sound to signal her approval. Thomas didn’t know why the large anthropomorphic horse woman purred, but he was in no position to complain. The only problem here was that they ran the very real risk of falling to sleep like this. Exactly why this would be a problem escaped Thomas, but he was certain he’d figure out a reason eventually.

The pair continued conversing about Thomas’ day. He described the things he saw, the clothes he tried on, the food he ate, and the things they’d discussed. Thomas felt Luna’s ear twitch when he mentioned that Moonlight Shield was the daughter of one of Celestia’s former concubines, but did not press him on the matter. She had other interests.

“So this Talon woman really raised her tail to thee in the middle of the clothing store?” Luna asked with her eyes peacefully closed.

“Yeah,” Thomas nodded uneasily. “Moonlight was really upset and covered my eyes. But I’m glad you’re taking this better than she did.”

“Were thou afraid that thy griffon friend might face some sort of punishment for her behavior?”

“A little.”

“And thou were also fearful of how we would respond to thy confession of telling the griffon and guard about what happened with the Prench emissaries?”

Thomas slowed the pace of his rubbing as he nodded silently.

“Hmm,” Luna hummed. “Regarding the former, twas a most lewd thing to do in such a public place, but tis none of our business. And we doubt our sister will be all that angry when this Talon confesses her actions to her.”

Thomas frowned at this. “She’d tell Princess Celestia?”

“We imagine so,” Luna nodded with her head still resting against the pillow as Thomas continued to work his magic. “Our sister hath always been the nosy sort,” a smile grew upon Luna’s lips. “If past experience is any indicator, our sister may try to arrange it so that you and Talon will have many more days off together.”

“I probably already know the answer,” Thomas said hesitantly, “but why would she do that?”

“Our dear sister likes to play match maker,” Luna chuckled. “Who doth thou thinkith recommended that Princess Cadence foalsit for the young Twilight Sparkle? And now the young Princess is formally engaged.”

“Really? Celestia set that up?”

Luna nodded. “Tis her way to tend to the relationships of those around her as one would tend a garden. Seems she hath become especially skilled during our… absence.” An uncomfortable pause followed the allusion to the ‘b’ word. “However, thou should not fret too much. Even if there is no romance between thee and her, at the very least thou may enjoy a beautiful friendship that seems to have blossomed.”

Thomas said nothing, but increased the vigor of his scratching to show his thanks to the Princess, eliciting more cute moans from her.

“That said,” Luna began much more sternly. “We are rather disappointed in ye for, as ponies say these days, spilling the oats.”

Thomas felt now wasn’t the best time to correct the Princess’ attempt at slang. Instead he hung his head low at hearing what Luna thought of him. He was prepared for any brand of anger, but disappointment seemed to cut especially deep. “I’m so sorry, Princess. I don’t know what got into me.”

“Peer pressure, from the sound of it; likely exacerbated by alcohol.” Luna responded as she pulled herself upright and turned to face her human. “Dearest Thomas. We command thee to look upon us.”

Thomas did as he was told and looked up as Luna loomed over him, expecting her to be glaring at him with anger over his betrayal. Instead, he saw that same warm smile she always had when she looked at him, but that was quickly overshadowed by her breasts as she pulled him into her embrace. They stayed like that for a while as Thomas nearly lost himself in the Princess’ soft and warm embrace, his head buried firmly between her voluptuous breasts and their groins pressed firmly together even though his was still covered by his uniform. Thomas loved these hugs. When he was so close to Luna’s heartbeat and even her wings were wrapped around him, it was like they were the only two people in the world. But most of all, he was relieved that Luna did not hate him.

Eventually Luna pulled away from him, but still kept her arms and wings wrapped around him. Looking up at her gentle smile, Thomas dared to ask, “So you’re not mad at me?”

The smile faded a bit, but remained. “Thou seems sincere in thy apology and it was only with ponies we are certain are trustworthy. What’s more, you confessed when you could have so easily kept it secret. Such is the sign of commendable character. However, such transgressions against thy Princess cannot go unpunished. Dost thou agree?”

Thomas nodded solemnly.

“Then this shall be thy punishment,” Luna announced as her horn glowed and Thomas felt the strange tingle of magic upon his groin.

“Um, Luna. What did you do?” Thomas asked anxiously. He never liked being held up by magic and how powerless it made him feel, but magic targeted specifically on his crotch was a whole other level of fear.

The Princess of the Night gave a mischievous grin. “Fret not, my little human. Come. Tis time for our morning bath.” Luna climbed off the bed and beckoned Thomas to follow suit, her royal rump bouncing around far more than was necessary as her tail raised and waved around, announcing her intent. Thomas followed the spectacle in a hypnotic trance as she led the way to the bathroom. Once inside, Thomas noticed a sudden breeze around his nethers and looked down to see his uniform was gone. Looking back, he saw the loincloth held in the teal magical grip of the Princess before she tossed it aside like a used tissue before she ordered him into the bathing pool.

“Dost thou feel small?” Luna asked as she sat Thomas in her lap against the wall of the pool. She propped herself up on her elbows along the edge while her legs were crossed around his abdomen and her breasts threatened to envelope his entire head. The water only went up to the bottom of Luna’s breasts, but that left Thomas completely submerged from the neck down.

“Yes,” Thomas admitted as he fidgeted uncomfortably. While bathing with the Princess of the Night was all well and good, Thomas always felt odd when she decided to hold onto him like this. The way she loomed over him, constantly using little gestures to emphasize their size difference always made him feel like a child. In addition to Luna taking obvious satisfaction from these assertions of dominance, Thomas couldn’t deny that he enjoyed them too. It was weird being dominated, but in a good way. He felt safe with Luna and he knew she only did this as part of her warm up.

“Tis because thou art small,” Luna said matter-of-factly. “Thou art small like a foal in his mother’s grasp, completely at her mercy to please or punish as she sees fit. And you, dearest Thomas, have been a very naughty little colt.” Luna shifted and leaned in to whisper directly into his ear. “What dost thou think we should do with thee?”

Thomas remained silent. There was no right answer he could possibly give. As Luna said, he was at her mercy for whatever she had planned. What’s more, the dark part of his mind told him that whatever she had planned, he deserved it.

“We could administer a proper spanking,” Luna suggested tauntingly as her hand reached around and began absentmindedly caressing Thomas’ chest. He whimpered at her gentle touch. “No. That does seem a bit too severe. Perhaps we shall simply file that away for a later use. But do not lose heart, my little human,” Luna encouraged as her hand fell lower down Thomas front, stopping just above his pelvis and just narrowly missing his now fully erect manhood. “We shall find a suitable punishment for thee, yet.”

Luna’s hand then slid behind Thomas and cupped his right butt cheek in her palm. “Though, we will admit that the prospect is rather exciting, would thou not agree?” she asked as she gave his rear a pinch. “Thine flank is most… tempting.”

“It’s nothing compared to the flank of the most beautiful mare in Equestria,” Thomas countered, attempting to regain some control over the situation and divert Luna’s attention from contemplating his punishment. The comforting caress of Luna’s gentle touch suppressed his more unpleasant thoughts just enough to embolden him to try something.

“Oh?” Luna asked with a raised eyebrow. “And whose flank might that be?”

Thomas turned around in his seat between the Princess’ thighs and looked up to meet her gaze. “Who do you think?” he asked as he leaned up and surprised her with a kiss.

Luna was a powerful mare, physically, sexually, and in pretty much every other way that mattered. However, she was easily taken by surprise and outflanked; quite literally in this case. She moaned into the kiss as her tongue danced with Thomas’ within their mouths. Thomas used the Princess’ own legs for leverage to pull himself up out of the water. Once he was certain he would not slip, he used his free hand to begin kneading her breast while his right began lightly teasing her sex. Luna moaned even louder into her lover’s mouth.

Luna wrapped her arms around her little human and, once again, grasped his little human rump. Thomas retaliated by gently biting her bottom lip and not so gently pinching her nipple. His lower fingers set about spreading her sex just enough for him to insert two fingers all the way to the second knuckle. Even submerged in water, Thomas could still distinguish the moistness of Luna’s marehood. Their bodies pressed so close together, he could not help but hump her belly just below her bosom, grinding his erection against her fur.

“Luna. Your fur’s so soft and warm,” he moaned.

She reached down beneath her lover and took his rump in her arm before suddenly rising to her full height. Thomas broke the kiss at the sudden onset of lightheadedness and instinctively pressed himself harder into the indigo alicorn for safety. She smiled down at him. “Fear not, dearest Thomas. Thou art most safe in our arms.”

Luna took a large step out of the pool and briskly carried him over to the bed, their bed, and laid him down on top of her. Once they were safely down on the mattress, Thomas pulled away from the Princess and stared into her hungry, predatory eyes. If her desires weren’t clear enough, the Princess of the Night ordered through gritted teeth, “buck me.”

As always, Thomas did as instructed. He slid his way off the Princess, down between her legs. There he beheld her glistening marehood. It seemed to twitch in anticipation of what was to come. Not one to disappoint, again, Thomas braced himself against her thighs with one hand, opened her lower lips with the other, and dove in to begin kissing Luna’s slit. It wasn’t all that different from kissing Luna on her regular lips as he began exploring her insides with his tongue, tasting her strangely lemony juices as he hungrily ate her out. The Princess of the Night threw her head back and cried out in ecstasy. “Yes!”

Thomas pressed his face deeper against Luna’s sex, careful not to bury his nose as he dug his tongue in as far as it would go, meticulously lapping it against every square inch of her insides. Even without her writhing around, Thomas knew kissing Luna’s lady lips drove her utterly mad. He brought his hands forward to spread her open even more so that his tongue had less resistance as it penetrated even deeper. Eventually her moans shifted into an insistent whimper as Thomas found her special button and began running his tongue in circles around it without ever actually touching it.

“Your mouth is so good,” Luna cried. “Taste us more.”

Finally Thomas decided he’d tortured his lover enough and pressed his taste buds firmly against her engorged clitoris. Luna let out a shriek of joy as a torrent of her cum fell from her sex across the human’s face and into his waiting mouth. Thomas pulled away and smiled up at the Princess’ blushing face. “Your orders, my Princess?” he asked teasingly as he wiped her juices from his chin.

Luna’s lustful frustration turned to regular frustration as she stared down at the human between her legs. “Put that filthy mouth of yours to good use.”

Thomas took the hint of Luna’s desire for him to talk dirty to her and climbed up onto his knees. “As you say, full moon Princess.” Positioning himself carefully, he teasingly pressed the tip of his cock at her entrance, gently stroking it against her sensitive furless labia. “You like that? You like it when I tease you?” Another groan from the Princess and Thomas gently pushed his second head into her folds.

“Thomas!” Luna moaned gratefully as her entire body shivered.

“Luna. You’re so tight.” Thomas exhaled excitedly as he felt the Princess’ wet insides grip his member. “You’re pussy’s gripping me like it wants to keep me in here forever.” Thomas narrated as he pushed deeper into her marehood. “I guess the royal pussy doesn’t know that I already belong to you.”

Thomas gingerly pulled out the bulk of his length from the Princess’ warm insides, leaving only the head of his cock inside, before slamming back in. Luna cried out in joy and wrapped her legs around his back to keep him from leaving. “Don’t worry Luna. I ain’t going anywhere till you cum.” The human pulled out once more before slamming back in, this time all the way to the base and she cried out again.

The Princess was always tight and that tightness drove him crazy. However, in these initial moments of entering her tight folds, Thomas couldn’t help but be reminded that she wasn’t just any woman. She was an anthropomorphic mare and an alicorn to boot. This part of her body was made to receive the length of stallions her own size, not some puny human. As if sensing his doubts, Luna lifted her head up and looked over her breasts. She gave her consort a very serious and commanding look to keep his focus on what mattered. Thomas grinned and resumed his thrusting with renewed vigor as all his fears washed away. Other stallions don’t matter. He thought confidently. The Princess wants me and she’s gonna have me.

The Senior Concubine of Princess Luna’s Harem quickly found a pace that he felt was worthy of his title. The Princess, in trying to keep pace with him, began grunting like an animal and somehow managed to turn him on further. When Luna began to neigh, Thomas knew she was close. “I love it when you make that sound. Cry for me, Luna.”

“Just shut up and buck me you bucking colt!” The Princess of the Night commanded.

“As you command, moonbutt.”

Thomas had had a lot of practice holding out inside the Princess, not counting the Prench incident. He’d come a long way from the helpless virgin who would only hold out a few seconds, thanks in no small part to Luna’s training. However, for some reason his current endeavors seemed a lot… easier than usual.

“Almost there,” Luna warned.

But there was no time to bother with such things as his Princess was in desperate need of her first orgasm in roughly twenty four hours, a personal record since Thomas took the job. Thomas continued pounding away at the much larger mare, each thrust sending bolts of pleasure through both their bodies. His pace quickened faster and faster until finally he pushed the Princess over the edge. She moaned loudly as she achieved her climax, while Thomas whined in confusion at his failure to orgasm at all.

Thomas stared down at his sheathed yet still stiff member, incredulous at his failure to release his seed inside the Princess. Failing to get it back up after one release was one thing, but how could he not orgasm in the Princess? Worse, what would she think? “Princess… I…” Thomas stuttered, only to be interrupted by giggling from the indigo mare. “Princess?”

The Princess gave a coy smile. “Art thou enjoying thy punishment?”

“Wh…” Thomas could finish the word as he pulled out of the Princess completely. He stared down in horror at the blue magical glow encompassing his balls and the tip of his cock. “What?”

“Thy punishment is the inability to reach climax until we have reached three,” Luna explained. “Two down and one to go.”

Thomas was speechless as his gaze shot rapidly between Luna and his penis. Finally his eyes lingered on the Princess and betrayed just how hurt he was.

“Do not attempt to worm thy way out of thy punishment with those… adorable… puppy dog eyes,” Luna instructed.

However, hurt though he may have been, Thomas was still able to catch Luna’s hesitation. Ignoring the voice that told him to just suck it up and accept his punishment, Thomas decided to turn this around in his favor.

“What is that look?” Luna asked demandingly as Thomas gritted his teeth angrily. “What dost thou intend?”

Thomas pulled out from the Princess and proceeded to crawl on top of her. With each step across her body, Luna was becoming increasingly nervous.

“Now Thomas,” she warned. “Let’s not do anything rash.”

The human ignored her and rested his naked body on top of the Princess’ belly, just below her breasts. He then began eyeing her teats threateningly.

“We are warning thee. If thou art thinking of doing what we think thou art thinking of doing, thou will be most sorry,” Luna threatened with an air of fearful excitement.

Thomas hovered above Luna’s right breast with his mouth wide open.

“We say thee nnnnnnn-” Luna was cut off by her own moans as Thomas latched onto Luna’s nipple and began suckling like an infant. With his left hand he snatched up her left breast and began massaging it, causing her chest udder to leak. Luna loved having her breasts suckled, so she enchanted them to lactate to give Thomas some extra incentive. “Cursed villain,” Luna swore breathlessly as her cheeks turned bright red beneath her fur.

Thomas briefly unlatched from the alicorn’s nipple. “I know your weaknesses, my Princess,” he taunted, breathing cool air onto the sensitive areola, only to resume suckling. The warm milk tasted sweet as he drank it greedily.

“We are…” Luna paused, momentarily forgetting what she intended to say. “Princess Luna. We shall not be defeated by… ooooooh-mmmmmmh.” She moaned as Thomas began gently grinding his teeth on her nipple. She was so distracted that she didn’t even see the human’s hand sneak around her massive breast and grab onto her ear. Her teal eyes went wide and she let out a cry of joy as she reached her third climax.

Thomas looked up to see Luna glaring at him with as much anger as she could muster, but it quickly faltered as her pleasure blead through. He grinned at his successful strategy as he saw Luna’s horn glow and felt the tingle of magic leave his groin. Before he could celebrate his victory, he was disoriented as he was flipped over and found himself beneath the indigo Princess. She adjusted herself so that she was laying on her side with her breasts still pressed against her consort’s face while she reached down and began stroking his cock. After holding it in for so long, it did not take Thomas long to cum into her hand.

Luna smiled lovingly down at the human beneath her, but he didn’t notice, continuing to drink her milk with his eyes closed while he reached up to attend her ears. The lovers continued to blissfully milk one another for another few minutes before Luna pulled herself up and threw her leg over Thomas’ waist, taking her seat over his pelvis and planting her glorious plot over his thighs.

“An excellent maneuver,” Luna moaned as she grinded her sex against Thomas’ shaft. “Thou attacked thy enemies weak points for massive damage.”

Did she really just say that? Thomas wondered as he smiled dumbly up at her, rotating his hips to try and match her movements.

“However,” Luna began as she bore her teeth hungrily. “Do not think a Princess is so easily bested.”

The human stared up at the goddess looming over him with his mouth agape in awe. She lined herself up and once again took him inside of her, riding him cow-girl style. Unable to reach her breasts or ears, Thomas braced his hands on her cutie marks, massaging them while also using them for leverage to thrust up inside her as best he could in spite of the massive weight upon him.

The lovers continued in this way for a half hour or so, climaxing together several more times before Luna no longer felt Thomas moving beneath her. He’d passed out, as he usually did when she over worked him. Luna leaned down and nuzzled her sleeping lover affectionately. She grinded against him until she felt him release the last of his warm seed into her womb and his cock go flaccid.

The Princess of the Night gently set Thomas upon the bed and pulled the covers up to keep him warm. She’d not be sleeping with him today as she had made previous engagements with her sister, but she’d return to his side before he awoke. She loved how the first thing he did when he woke up was to look for her and the smile of relief that would adorn his face when he found her was far too precious to miss. But that would come later.

For now, she quietly beckoned in her daytime attendants where they washed off her love stink while Thomas slept peacefully. But before she could leave, Luna’s gaze lingered on the man in her bed. She sat down beside his sleeping form and gently stroked her fingers through his shaggy mane.

“Princess?” One of the attendants asked.

“In a moment,” Luna instructed as she continued to gaze down at the human and absentmindedly stroke his hair. Eventually, Luna let out a sigh as she looked up at the clock and saw that it was time for her to go. She leaned down and gave Thomas a kiss on the forehead. “Sleep well, my little love.”

My first attempt at clop. Ya'll reaction to this will determine how future clop chapters will be handled.

So, Luna was a little upset with Thomas for "spilling the oats," but after this little punishment, all is forgiven. We see that Luna likes to feel dominant over Thomas, but she also seems to like when Thomas takes charge from time to time.

All in all, I hope you guys enjoy.