Horse People Go Naked
Chapter 141: Chapter 140: Fire Runs Wild (Clop)
Previous Chapter Next ChapterBreakfast was devoured swiftly and brutally. Now sitting around the table in the bedroom, Surprise took her turn in Luna’s lap while Thomas remained in Moonlight’s. He didn’t mind her being a little clingy, but he noted that the more she ate, the hotter her body became.
“So what was that you were saying about giving Surprise a lap to sit in, Pet?” Silver asked. “It sounded as though you had something special in mind.”
Luna smiled and cast a spell of selective hearing over herself and Silver. Her mouth moved without sound and Silver’s ears perked in interest, all while the others watched and tried to read the mare’s lips. That is to say, all but Surprise, who didn’t need to try. She shook in giddy excitement at what they discussed.
“Should I be worried?” Thomas whispered to Moonlight.
Moonlight gave her human a flat stare.
“Right. Dumb question,” Thomas relented and hurried to finish eating.
“Thomas,” Luna spoke up, marking the end of the spell. “What would you say to a little… transformation magic?” She inclined her head thoughtfully.
“Depends,” Thomas replied, downing the remains of his orange juice. “What kind?”
“Us!” Surprise chirped with barely contained nervouscitement. “She wants to change us to… Never mind. She’ll tell it better.” She motioned for Luna to go on.
“Thank you, Surprise. How very thoughtful of you to allow me to speak.” Luna’s words were the very picture of innocence, so much so that Surprise immediately sensed that something wicked was on the horizon. Luna was not the sort to take such rude interruptions lightly, but she’d deal with that later.
“Anyway,” Luna resumed speaking to Thomas. “I was actually taking a look through your dreams yesterday, when I noticed something peculiar about the mares,” she informed with a sly grin.
Thomas frowned as he thought. Due to his insomnia, he’d woken up several times yesterday and had just as many dreams. He’d be hard-pressed for any narrative details, though he was reasonably sure the second one was one of those long epics. It wasn’t until after another moment of thought that Thomas blinked, his eyes wide in understanding. Though the dreams’ events were still a blur, there was only one he could recall where there was something different about the mares. “Th-that one?”
Luna nodded, a wide toothy grin splitting her face.
“What one?” Moonlight asked.
“Senior Concubine Thomas’ status as an oracle stems from knowledge from his world,” Luna informed, licking her lip in anticipation. “Specifically, his knowledge stems from a children’s story about small, magical equines who walk on four hooves, not unlike horses.”
Moonlight’s eyes widened as she looked between Thomas, who refused to meet her gaze, and Luna. “How small?”
“Oh! Ohohohohoh!” Surprise recovered from her post-orgasmic bliss and stuck her hand high in the air, waving it about, desperate for attention. “Me! Pick me! I volunteer.”
“Hmm,” Luna hummed and tapped her chin thoughtfully. “I think I shall pick…”
Surprise looked ready to vibrate right out of Luna’s lap, inadvertently stimulating the alicorn.
“… Silver.”
Surprise froze, eye twitching and looking ready to choke a bitch.
“Mistress,” Luna inclined. “May I?”
Beaming proudly, Silver shot a very dignified raspberry at Surprise before hopping off her chair. “You may.” She then sauntered over to the middle of the room, where the unofficial stage was agreed to reside. She went through a brief series of stretches to remove all prior kinks, finishing with a shake of her entire body. “You may begin, Pet.”
Luna beamed. With Surprise still in her lap, the alicorn closed her eyes and activated the spell. Thomas watched in awe as the bat mare’s body glowed with the teal aura of Luna’s magic.
Silver’s already small body—by pony standards—grew even smaller with the sound of creaking joints. She stretched her arms overhead, balling her hands into fists as the magic caused her fingers to fuse seamlessly together. Her head shrunk only a little while her eyes remained mostly the same, looking proportionally larger as the spell continued. Silver brought her new hooves down to the floor with a soft clop and arched her back like a cat, sticking her rump up. There was a faint churning sound as, while the bat mare continued to shrink overall, her wing sockets shifted from her back to her sides. The sounds of magical jingling and anatomical resetting ended, bringing the room to silence as the spell concluded.
“Well. How do I look?” Silver panted, sounding winded.
Somehow, Thomas’ jaw didn’t drop in awe. Silver was the spitting image of a G4 pony, only in hi-res. He could make out the texture of her fur and the faint veins in her wings as she lifted them for examination. Her shape was also leaner than the standardized models from the show.
“Eeeeeee!” squealed Surprise as she hopped from Luna’s lap, dashed across the floor in a blur, and swept Silver up in a mighty hug. “So-cute-so-cute-so-cuuuute!” she exclaimed.
Luna giggled at the sight, sparing only a brief glance at her still erect cock, flopping in the open-air and slick from recent use.
“Me-me-me! Do me next!” Surprise demanded, still holding Silver.
Luna nodded and cast the spell again. Surprise underwent the same transformation, slowly shrinking down to the floor and carrying Silver with her. When it was over, the big white mare was still relatively larger and able to hold Silver off the ground, but not for very long. Surprise’s compromised balance caused her to wobble back and forth while her wings and free arm flapped to keep her steady. Eventually, she had to lift off the ground to keep from falling, although her movements had a noticeable awkwardness. Her weight had changed, as did the strength in her wings. When it looked like she was about to fall again, she overcompensated and shot up to the ceiling, and smashed her head through a freshly made hole. Silver remained in her grasp, staring in awe and horror at her now headless friend, and pondering how she’d come literal inches from meeting the same fate.
“This is awesome!” came Surprise’s muffled declaration.
Luna cupped a hand over her lips to keep from laughing as she carefully levitated the altered mares from the ceiling to the ground. “P-perhaps you should try w-walking first,” she strained to say.
The altered mares agreed. Both took slow and measured steps, to begin with. The movements were awkward, but quickly grew even with practice. It wasn’t long before Surprise was merrily prancing around the room while proudly strutted as if down the catwalk.
Thomas couldn’t tear his eyes off the sight. There they were, real G4 ponies in the flesh. It was incredible. This sentiment was shared when Thomas felt a stirring and looked up at Moonlight. She was downright transfixed by her friends’ new forms. Feeling a stab of curiosity in his brain, he asked, “What are you thinking right now?”
“… I want that.”
Thomas chuckled. “I can see that, but why? I mean, I know why I think this is cool,” he gestured at the altered pair, “but what about you?”
“I… I’m not entirely sure. If I had to put it into words, I… I think it’d be tribal envy.”
“Huh.”
“You know,” Surprise began. “Unicorns who wish they were as tough as earth ponies, earth ponies who wish they could soar through the clouds like a pegasus, and pegasi who wish they could set fire to things just by thinking about it like unicorns.”
“Unicorns don’t do that,” denied Moonlight in mild offense.
“No, but you could if you wanted to.”
“I think tribal envy is a good term, too,” Silver interjected while testing her wings. “Although, I am not sure why. I never knew that this was an actual tribe, yet it is… just so much fun!” She tittered as she got a running start and took to the air. The room was spacious, especially for her diminished size, but she had to start turning immediately after takeoff to keep from crashing. In no time, she was soaring circles across the ceiling, changing speed, and adapting muscle memory into this new shape. Her laughter was hearty and celebratory.
It was also contagious. Not one to be left behind, Surprise followed after Silver. Her flight was a bit more awkward given her body type, but she adjusted all the same. Before long, the two flew side-by-side, diving, barrel-rolling, and generally playing as only winged ponies could.
“I’m ready,” informed Moonlight as she set Thomas to the floor and stood. Her chest rose with heavy breathing laden with nerves.
Thomas wondered if this ‘tribal envy’ was some serious cultural issue that he’d been ignorant of until now. However, when Moonlight turned a hungry stare from Luna to him, he knew she had other things in mind.
The spell was cast far smoother and quicker the third time around, and Moonlight now stood no taller than Thomas’ waist. She sat back to examine her new front hooves and test their feel on both the floor and her new body. Touching her own horn was especially fascinating for her. The new textures had the most peculiar tingle. When that lost its novelty, her gaze returned to Thomas. So many things had changed with this transformation. Her sense of smell and the burning beneath her tail were not among them. “Thomas…” Her voice had a lyrical hum, like the villain calling to someone in a slasher flick.
However, unlike before, Thomas had no sense of reservation to overcome. Moonlight had become small, cute, and not even the lustful hunger in her eyes could make her look intimidating. So rather than backing away, he approached. The man scooped up the mare and hugged her tightly. She was remarkably light. “Ha!” he laughed while rubbing his cheek into the fine texture of her neck fur. “Let’s see how you like being the travel-sized cute one for a change.”
“Nnngh!” Moonlight whined. A very complex set of feelings were clashing within her right now. Her stallion was holding her. He’d picked her up in his – relatively – strong arms and was squeezing her with his affection. His nuzzling was even more appreciated, making her feel comforted in his grasp. On the other hand, even after having just washed, his smell was still potent, especially this close. She didn’t like her hooves dangling helplessly in the air. She held an even greater dislike for the sense of being restrained just out of reach of that which she coveted most. It was right down there. She could see it. It was offensively limp, but that could be fixed. At least, it should be, but her stallion was holding her all wrong. Her hormones demanded that he hold her from the back, rather than the side. She needed to be held so that that which belonged to her could be properly sheathed within. However, she was being held infuriatingly just out of reach. She tried again to vocalize her distress, but all that came out was another “Nnngh!”
“Fascinating.”
Thomas looked up to see that Luna had already transformed. She was the spitting image of her show counterpart and stood just shy of eye level with him. Feeling playful, he adjusted his grip to hold Moonlight bridal style and carried her over to the larger mare. “Look at what I got.”
Feeling an alien sense of self-consciousness, Moonlight tucked her hooves in to cover her exposed belly. Looking down, it only now occurred to her that her teats had shrunken and migrated south to her lower abdomen. Her mind raced with panic. Thomas liked my old body, but what about this? I’m little better than an animal now! Can he still find me attractive? Does he hate me? Is he only holding me like this so he can toss me off the balcony? Why did I ever agree to this!? Moonlight’s spiraling was halted when Thomas pressed his lips to her muzzle, and she gave a quiet squeak. When he pulled back, Luna came back into view and kissed the unicorn as well.
“I see what you’ve got,” Luna finally answered. “And I quite like it.”
“Thank you,” Thomas chuckled.
“You are most welcome.”
“Oy!” called Surprise impatiently, suddenly looking rather disheveled. “That’s real cute and all, but I’m getting heated over here. Somepony better do something about that, or there’ll be trouble.”
Silver nodded, despite also shaking from her need for her next fix. “Indeed. Pet, get that sexy dark plot over here and put it to use.” She gestured at her backside. “Let’s break this new body in.”
Everyone got into position, now very well adept at the task with minimal need for speaking. They’d assembled on the bed. Luna’s transformed state still had an impressively long horse cock dangling beneath her belly and ready to be used on her fellow winged mares. Thomas and Moonlight got on the other side of the bed and awkwardly attempted to feel things out.
“Do you want to lie on your back or… or should we use some pillows?” Thomas asked.
“I think it’d be best if we do it the regular way.” Moonlight made her point by turning her back on Thomas, dropping her front to the sheets, and flagging her tail to reveal her sex.
Maybe it was all the time Thomas had spent around these nudist ponies, or maybe he’d been a degenerate long before, but he appreciated that Moonlight’s sex had not significantly changed. It was still a pink slit surrounded by orange skin and resting directly beneath a mildly pink pucker. Her sex winked like it always did, the inner walls pushing out slightly as if to beckon him in.
Another bout of heat-addled panic struck Moonlight as she fretted what Thomas’ lack of response might mean.
Thomas, after finally coming back to himself, set his hands on the mare’s butt cheeks. He laughed when she sucked in a hissing breath, and he began gliding his palms over her cheeks. “You’ve got a really nice butt,” he appraised. “Hardly changed at all.”
“You have no idea how much I needed to hear that right now,” groaned Moonlight. “But your hands. They’re so… big!” She briefly bit her lower lip before saying, “It makes me anxious. What else is… big?”
“How about this?” Thomas didn’t bother elaborating before pressing his face between the mare’s cheeks. She squealed as her marehood gave a prolonged wink. He took advantage of this by grabbing her exposed clit between his lips and sucking. The mare’s body shook, almost vibrating, as a long and mewling cry escaped her lips. When her clit retreated, Thomas gave pursuit. He kissed over her shrunken slit and lapped along its leaking folds. “Yummy,” he said before stabbing his tongue inside. Moonlight’s sounds were like music to his ears as he adjusted his grip on her flanks. She was still sensitive in all the same spots, give or take an inch or two, but that was on the outside. Inside, his tongue felt more cramped than usual. On the plus side, he was able to cover proportionally more space at once, driving his mare wild.
“Nnnnnngh!” Moonlight had to cover her front hooves over her snout to muffle her screams. This was unlike the previous times he’d given her oral. A stallion putting his lips on a mare’s marehood was hot in its own right, but now his tongue was reaching depths it had never explored before. It was like she was being filled by an unnaturally flexible penis, able to bend in pursuit of her pleasure spots. And hot damn, did it find them! Moonlight’s orgasm struck her like a startled snake, causing her body to seize up and her marehood to clench down possessively on its intruder. Love juice poured freely from her love tunnel and all over her stallion’s face. The only thing that could make this more embarrassing was if… *Gulp* Yup. He’d just swallowed some. She’d climaxed in her stallion’s face, and now he was drinking her nectar straight from the source. If the forces of Destiny saw fit to strike her with lightning right now, she wouldn’t mind too much.
Thomas, oblivious to his mare’s self-torment, pulled back with a satisfied, “Ah. Who needs coffee when you have mares?”
“Verily!” announced Luna, calling attention to herself.
Thomas and Moonlight beheld what could only be called a pony sandwich. Luna was standing proud with knees slightly bent. Between her back legs were the bases of a whopping two cocks. Only the bases were visible, as a pair of mares were consuming the rest. Surprise was on the bottom, and surprisingly, on her back. She’d wanted to look into her lovers’ eyes while being pounded into. Silver played the role of sandwich meat, resting atop Surprise’s belly and being squished between the two larger mares. Her eyes had rolled to the back of her head as Luna nibbled her ear and Surprise devoured her lips.
Encouraged by the erotic sight, Thomas looked down and locked eyes with Moonlight. She whimpered in pleading, and he lacked the will to resist. “You want it?”
“Pleeease!”
Thomas adjusted himself on his knees. There was a slight height issue, so he had to push Moonlight’s butt down a bit for him to be able to reach. He licked his lips as everything was lined up. He touched the tip of his cock to her winking lips and felt a spark of excitement when the two organs touched. Her body went tense, and even her cute little pucker started to twitch with need. “Okay, here it goes,” he said with a bit of uncertainty.
The first few millimeters slipped in with little fuss. Both mare and man were especially mindful of their situation as something new, and therefore exciting and frightening. Thomas went a little further until the head was inside. “Oh, fuck, you’re tight!” He really ought not to have been so surprised, but this still caught him off guard. Her undulating vaginal walls constricted tightly around his shaft like she was trying to swallow him.
On Moonlight’s end, she tried to control her winking to draw Thomas deeper inside. He’d always seemed to feel inadequate about his penis size compared to other stallions, and size had never mattered to her anyway, so she’d never thought to bring up the subject. However, taking Thomas like this sent her to whole new levels of pleasure. She buried her muzzle in her hooves to suppress her lustful cries as the unique shape penetrated and touched places it had never reached before. Was this why some mares preferred bigger dicks? Maybe, but she preferred Luna’s stallionhood when it was shaped like Thomas’, regardless of size, so this was most likely just improving on a good thing. Even so, she loved the way his mushroom head felt while constricted within her stretched vaginal walls.
Out of habit, Thomas reached beneath Moonlight and fondled where her tits should be. “Oops,” he laughed and sent his hands down. Her teats were smaller, but were just as fun to squeeze, especially when Moonlight’s pitch raised. The angle was a little awkward, but he gleefully went mad with power over his lover. “I love it when you make those cute sounds. Do more.” He didn’t wait for a response before nibbling her ear, flipping the mare’s vibration switch. Thomas hadn’t started thrusting yet, but the sudden motion massaged his dick and threatened to bring him to an early climax. Laughing, he tightened his hold to maintain the friction but keep her from vibrating away. “You ponies are fantastic!”
Pushed over the edge, Moonlight carelessly threw her head up and crowed, “Bucking Faust! Just buck me already!”
Mindful how Moonlight’s horn was in range to cause potential harm, Thomas put his hand on her neck to push her down. “Try not to move too much, okay.”
Moonlight’s sex-addled brain gave those words a sinister undertone. Her mind painted her st-her man looking big and brutish, holding her down with a maniacal smile as he readied to have his way with her. It was terrifying, almost unnatural, and she hoped to remember to try this after her heat passed.
Gripping the smaller body close to his, Thomas started moving. Her fur felt extra soft as it glided over his front. While tight, her sex didn’t hamper his thrusting as he acclimated to the feel and built a rhythm.
“F-faster!” Moonlight bleated. “Don’t h-hold back. Give me eeeverythiiing!”
Emboldened by her demand, Thomas quickened his pace. He even dared to throw in some dirty talk. “N-never had someone this small before. You’re like my little cock sleeve.”
“Buck, I’m your sleeve! Use me. Ram me full of your stallion meat. Feed my foal hole and make me yours!”
“You already are,” Thomas growled as he pulled Moonlight with him onto their sides. He continued holding her whole body like she was nothing but a toy, his personal cum dump. Thomas’ thoughts grew more wild and beastly as the animalistic hormones compelled him to go harder. She’d stopped covering her mouth as a series of barely coherent swears flowed forth. Thomas tried to ignore them in favor of the wet slaps of his hips against hers. He heard and felt the squishing of each penetration into her wet tunnel. Looking ahead, he saw the other mares had grown equally amorous with biting, groping hooves, and lewd horse noises. Thomas tried biting Moonlight’s neck as Luna had with Silver, and her swearing became less coherent.
Moonlight Shield had left the building. Between her heat and new shape, she’d been reduced to a feral animal who craved nothing but Thomas’ breeding toy. She tried to tell him, but the words came out garbled. Each thrust impacted her flanks, sending ripples through her plot and jolts of pleasure through her nerves. Words became unnecessary as she cried out for more of his delicious prick. When she felt her mate erupt into her quivering snatch, she shamelessly shrieked into the air. A part of her almost hoped the entire castle heard what her love had done for her. Even as her brain went white-hot with post-orgasmic bliss, her heat-addled mind grew clearer with the cooling of her inner flame.
Thomas held onto Moonlight’s shrunken body like he feared his ejaculation might send her flying. As best she could, she wrapped her legs around his arms, almost like she shared his fear, which made him smile. He rode out his orgasm pressed tight into her sex, knowing how much she loved taking every last drop. Curious, he peeked around her side to see if his load had caused any noticeable inflation in her smaller body. He saw nothing, dismissed the notion in amusement as utterly absurd, and then saw Silver and Surprise’s stomachs inflating like balloons. … Fucking ponies, man.
Satisfied that she’d done her duty, Luna pulled out of her winged lovers. She turned to Thomas with feral eyes and a maniacal grin before lighting her horn. The alicorn dragged the man and unicorn over to her, bringing him up nose-to-nose as she stared him down. “Don’t think you’re done yet,” she hissed, licking her lips.
While initially concerned that Luna had lost her senses, Thomas got a stupid idea to defuse the situation. He booped the royal snoot.
Taken aback, Luna went cross-eyed and wiggled her nose like she was trying to dislodge something. When the moment passed, she turned back to Thomas with a pouting scowl. “Buck you.”
Thomas’ grin grew broad and impish as he said, “That’s the idea.”
“Ugh, just mount me, already!” Luna spun around and presented her bootylicious plot for his enjoyment, minus the stallion parts. Instinct took hold, and she slowly eased her frustration at her failure to create a frightening mood. Stallions liked aggressive mares, but only up to a point. At this stage, the mare needed to lower her front and submissively present herself for the stallion to take charge. Luna did just that, silently noting how the stance felt quite natural in her new shape.
Thomas’ legs felt a little wobbly, but he still staggered forward until he caught himself on Luna’s rump. His hands trailed down the smooth and rounded surface in adoration.
“What are you doing back there?” Luna impatiently whined.
Thomas chuckled. “It feels just like the regular one, only smaller.”
Luna shivered as she ground her teeth together. Thomas’ touch was light, tender, and teasing. That’s not what she wanted. Her body craved good, hard pounding from his hole-filler, yet he held back. Did he have any idea how cruel it was to tease a mare as aroused as her? She hoped he did, as the tender caresses built her anticipation. “J-just shut up and buck me!” She pushed her rump back for emphasis.
“Right.” Thomas nodded and lined everything up. Luna was tall enough that he didn’t need to squat. He dug his fingers into her booty, watching his fingers sink into the plush flesh, and massaged her cheeks apart. Her slit winked like mad, and her anus twitched with equal need. “Well, here it comes,” Thomas announced. Instead of carefully entering, he slammed inside. Luna lustfully gasped and threw her head back, making the human grin. “Yeah, I figured you’d want it rough, too.”
“Indeed,” Luna said through clenched teeth. “Now, hurry and give the royal rump what it deserves.”
Still worked up from his recent fuck, and likely under the influence of various pills and spells, Thomas’ erection held true as he quickly built a rapid pace. Wet slaps complimented lewd grunts as he repeatedly entered Luna’s snatch. Her winking pussy repeatedly clenched around his manhood like it was trying to swallow the meat. It entranced him to watch her smaller body move along the sheets with each thrust. She was roughly Silver’s regular size, so it was a fun opportunity to push the big mare around for a change. However, seeing her twitching made him empathize with an imagined sense of emptiness. “Here, let me fix that.”
Luna had no time to ask for clarification before she felt Thomas’ thumb plunge into her pucker. “Bucking stars above!” she triumphantly roared. Her anus welcomingly stretched around the intruder as the rest of her butt pushed back to take more. Like Moonlight, Luna enjoyed Thomas’ unique shape more than his size, but the relative size difference was still a welcome bonus. She loved the stretching in her foal hole and made numerous un-princessly sounds. Shrieks and moans filled the room as she slammed her hips back to meet Thomas’ thrusts.
However, when Luna caught the other mares moaning in their semi-satisfied blissful states, she grew a wicked grin. Then, using her magic, she pulled all three mares before her, flipped their bellies up, and presented their lower halves for her inspection. Even in her sex-addled state, Luna licked her lips and cast several complex spells. The gist was to create two hovering, disembodied tongues and position them over Silver and Surprise’s marehoods. Of course, all slippery organs were under Luna’s direct control, but she felt it best to save Moonlight for her real tongue.
As Thomas continued ravishing her marehood, Luna dove in and greedily devoured her lovers’ sexes. Three distinct flavors treated her taste buds as she licked at their gashes. Feminine nectar mixed with gooey masculine cream and created an orgy of flavor in the alicorn’s mouth. All three tongues penetrated deep into each mare, pushing aside their winking lips to clean them out. Moonlight moaned in partial protest, not wanting to lose her hard-earned seed, but the allure of the long and flexible organ was too much to resist.
Thomas watched and listened to all these lewd sounds as he hammered away into Luna’s slit. Each impact rippled her plush bottom, made even more intense when she started slamming back to meet his thrusts. The sight of her beautiful bottom competed with the three mares squirming under oral assault for his attention. Thomas chose to look straight ahead, as it enabled him to see both Luna’s rear and Moonlight’s happily twisted expression. He didn’t know if this setup counted as a threesome, or what. Thomas only knew that he loved ponies, loved pony magic, and loved the sounds of these specific ponies as they came once more.
Thomas’ legs felt like jelly. He emptied his balls into Luna’s hungry sex, yet only stayed standing thanks to her grand booty supporting his weight. Her back, while differently shaped, was still a pleasant place to rest. Yet, for all of the performance enhancers coursing through his system, his flesh was still weak and spongy.
As the shockwaves of climax ebbed, Luna felt a wave of drowsiness. As an alicorn, she still had the stamina to go on for hours, yet something about a stallion relaxing atop her back post-coitus made her drowsy. It was instinctual, much like how pinching the back of a cat’s neck was effectively an off button, regardless of age. In this case, the mare had received her stallion’s seed, low murmurs of satisfaction filled the air, and Luna was overcome with the urge to cuddle up and rest with her herd. So she did.
Luna lit her horn, dispelled the tongues, and moved them all up to the head of the bed. While she could have also dispelled the transformation, it seemed more fun to snuggle up in these altered forms. Luna sat upright and pulled each of the smaller bodies to her barrel. Seeing them resting so peacefully caused her to yawn. She laid her head atop Surprise, who was comfier than any pillow. She went into a meditative state to access the dream realm. Lots of other ponies were also tuckered out by this point, so it only seemed fair that she attended their day dreams. Feeling playful, she rationalized that her duty was to give her sex-crazed little ponies more romantic dreams than sexual ones. Their spirits also needed to rest during these trying times, especially the stallions, so it seemed reasonable to push romantic scenarios and remind all herds of the love they felt for each other. She even called on Cadence to help craft scenarios that were only borderline lewd to nurture the ponies’ desires, and not just their bodies.
Her task completed, Luna surrendered to her compulsion to rest with those she cherished above all. When Honey got back, she was going to be snuggled extra hard to make up for her absence.