With much effort, Thomas eventually managed to pull himself out of bed, though his nudity did make him hesitate before fully removing the covers. It wasn’t like Luna hadn’t been exploring his body thoroughly for a few weeks now, and the maids weren’t seeing anything new, but the young man still couldn’t help but feel embarrassed about exposing himself. It didn’t help that, as far as his new sleep schedule was concerned, this was technically morning, meaning he was standing at full attention.

“Doth something trouble thee, my little human?” Luna asked as she loomed overhead and cast a shadow over her servant. Somehow in the time it took to walk around her royal bed, the Princess had managed to completely straighten her mane so that she no longer looked like Medusa. Her standing at full height gave Thomas a full view of her exceptional hour glass figure that looked like it was sculpted by the gods themselves. She had curves in all the right places, though not so much as her elder sister who had a fondness for sweets that went straight to her plot, as the ponies say. Her tail waved majestically behind her, just above her own wonderful plot. Luna’s body was much more athletic than her sisters, made obvious by her well-toned abs. She grinned playfully when she saw the source of the dilemma.

Before Thomas could say a word, Luna bent over to close the distance between them and pressed her lips against his. The human returned his Princess’ affection, tasting the lemony flavor of her lips. Thomas asked why Luna’s lips tasted like his favorite flavor, but she dismissed the question. The kiss ended almost as quickly as it began, leaving the human to let out a short complaining whine as his lover fluttered her eyelids teasingly.

“You sure you want them to watch?” Thomas asked as he turned his attention to the three maids by the window, still standing and awaiting orders, but giggling like school fillies as they stared. The three mares were Midnight Chain the dark blue unicorn, Starry Sky the light blue pegasus, and Lunar Stone the dark purple earth pony. They were Princess Luna’s personal attendants and had been in her service since the beginning. Like him, they were among those lucky enough to be considered Luna’s friends, though they tended to be much more professional about it. He’d asked them if they thought it curious that all their names had something to do with the night and they ended up in service to a Princess who’d been banished since before they were born, but they brushed it off as an amusing coincidence.

It was moments like these that left Thomas wondering if he had an exceptional level of perception compared to other ponies.

“Why?” Luna asked mischievously. “Art thou embarrassed?” Luna knew that Thomas was easily embarrassed, especially regarding things like nudity or letting other ponies in on what he and Luna did. Let it never be said that Luna is not a generous lover, but she also has her sadistic side. One of her favorite pass times would be to put her little human in compromising situations and watch him squirm.

“A little,” Thomas confessed.

“Pay them no mind, my little human. This is strictly between thee and we.” Luna’s sensual voice erased the outside world and left her as the only thing for Thomas to focus on. He didn’t even notice that Luna had waved the mares away so they could have a bit of privacy. The moon Princess was bent at a near perfect 90 degree angle with her bare plot exposed for the entire world to see. As a Princess, Luna usually wore a fair amount of clothing, making this a rare sight to behold.

Luna lowered herself to her knees while placing her soft hands upon his legs and parted them gently. Thomas stared in silent awe as the large mare leaned in close and began nuzzling his manhood affectionately, teasing it with the occasional lick. Thomas glanced over at yesterday’s uniform on the night stand and remembered what the moon on the front symbolized. His junk, and by extension the rest of his body, was the property of Princess Luna. The thought of being property, even if only figuratively, always left him feeling a little uneasy, but the loving attention Luna was currently paying her property melted all discomfort away.

Luna arched her back and instinctively bobbed her bottom up in the air as she continued to tease her boy toy. She assaulted Thomas’ member with wave after wave of teasing kisses, forcing him to let out a grunt in frustration. Her left hand moved up to gently massage his testicles while her right hand disappeared somewhere between her own legs. Finally she pulled back. Her mouth hung open longingly as she glanced up at her concubine. His expression pleaded for her not to stop. She smiled at the power she held over her servant, and not just because she was his boss.

Sometime later, Celestia would confess to Thomas that it was actually her idea to make him Luna’s first concubine in a thousand years. Luna had been so timid in those early days that she had completely forgotten that she had been one of the most desired mares in all of Equestria, perhaps even more so than her sister. And as expected, her time with Thomas had reminded her of who she was and done wonders for her self-esteem.

Finally the moon Princess lowered her mouth onto the main event. Thomas let out a gasp of surprise and joy as he felt his shaft enter the familiar confines of Luna’s maw. Her tongue danced expertly across his shaft each time it entered its domain. It took all his strength not to put his hands on her head and just let the expert do her work. The moon Princess’ practice was paying off as she made her little human moan. He looked down to see she was still smirking between bobs. The vibrations of her mouth as she moaned only intensified the bolts of pleasure running through Thomas.

Warmth spread through Thomas’ whole body as he began to feel a pressure build in his loins. “I… I’m gonna…”

That was all the warning Luna needed as she began to double and then triple her pace, furiously attacking her concubine’s cock with her tongue and lips. There was a hungry look in her eyes as she pumped him for all he was worth while not forgetting to attend her own burning loins. This thing in her mouth belonged to her and she was going to enjoy it.

“Aghhh!” Thomas exclaimed as he thrust forward while arching his back in the bed and came in the Princess’ mouth. Though his vision was blurred and mind still hazy from delight, he heard Luna give an audible gulp followed by a satisfied sigh.

“Not to speak ill of tea,” Luna began, “but thine seed is a most excellent wake up treat.”

“Always happy to be… of service,” Thomas said between breaths.

“Hmm,” Luna said skeptically as she poked gently at her lover’s glistening yet flaccid penis. “A pity,” she frowned in disappointment. “It appears that while ye might be happy, thine little soldier is unable to meet his Princess’ call to action.”

Thomas looked down in horror to see that he was in fact limp as a piece of wet spaghetti. “In my defense,” Thomas insisted after such a jab to his pride, “you worked the little guy half to death yesterday.” The concubine pointed to the mattress behind him, particularly the stains of sweat and other fluids.

Luna stood to her full height and followed Thomas’ finger. “So it is,” she smiled in satisfaction.

“And he’s not that little,” Thomas added defensively. “But if you’d like, maybe we could have a bath together, I could wash your fur, and we’d just see what happens,” he finished leadingly. “I mean, it doesn’t necessarily have to be anything kinky. I could just wash your back like in the old days, maybe give you a little massage.”

“We are most grateful for your enthusiasm to serve us, my little human, and that does sound lovely,” Luna tilted her head in a small bow while her face was adorned with an appreciative smile. “However, if thou recalls, we said that today is to be most eventful.” She snapped her fingers and the maids returned to the room and rushed to the Princess’ side where they promptly removed Luna’s rather sticky night gown. Why anyone wore pajamas or sleepwear of any sort in a clothing-optional society was a mystery the human had yet to crack.

Since no pony came to help him, Thomas casually walked over to the dresser with his spare uniforms. He caught the maids sneaking glances at his manhood, but the afterglow from Luna’s wake up ritual had left him unable to care. “So what exactly counts as eventful for the night court?” Thomas asked as he slipped on what was little more than a banana hammock. “I know you don’t get this excited for regular meetings with the nobles and I’m pretty sure there aren’t any dignitaries or parties any time soon.”

“How dost thou know of our schedule?” Luna inquired as stepped into her personal bathroom. She motioned for the maids to follow her inside, though they left the door open. Thomas walked across the room and leaned leisurely in the door way and watched as his Princess stepped into the tub and begin her shower. The maids quickly stripped off their frilly maid uniforms to reveal bathing suits beneath, another mystery, and followed her in; because obviously a Princess wasn’t expected to bathe herself.

Thomas didn’t answer right away; instead taking the time to just stare at the moon Princess as hot mineral water washed across her beautiful body. Luna’s private bathroom was roughly the size of a small house with a large fountain in the center spraying water out in small waterfalls. Surrounding the fountain was a large pool that, at its deepest, came up to the bottom of Luna’s breasts and to the top of Thomas’ head. Near the entrance was a transitory room with the standard bathroom fixtures of sinks, toilets, and even a small shower area for quick scrubs.

Each of the attendants in bathing suits grabbed sponges and wash-cloths and began scrubbing the Princess’ body. The concubine smirked as he saw the mares try sneaking glances of Luna’s body while she pretended not to notice. Of course she noticed. She knew she was attractive and attention like this was to be expected. However, while the attendants did not shy away from Luna’s more sensitive areas, they maintained their professionalism and avoided giving them any undue sensitive attention. After all, that wasn’t their job, it was his. “Attentive Eye gave me a copy of the schedule. She says I have to report to her every week to get the updated copy.”

“Interesting,” Luna said flatly as the pegasus mare opened the alicorn’s left wing and began gently dabbing the feathers with a sponge. “And why did our secretary see fit to do this?”

“You remember that incident a couple weeks ago with the emissaries from Prance,” Thomas said as more of a statement than a question.

“We recall,” the moon Princess averted her gaze in embarrassment. Of course she remembered. There was no way any one would forget that.

“Oh, I heard about that,” Midnight Chain spoke up. “Wasn’t that where the two of you…”

“Ahem.” A subtle cough from Luna quickly silenced the unicorn mare. “Pray tell, dearest Midnight, where didst thou hear of such things?”

The unicorn shifted her eyes suspiciously. “Just… around. You know how rumors get,” she offered assuredly.

“What was this about the Prench emissaries?” Starry Skies inquired. “I never heard any rumors. Was it something juicy? Oh, no pony ever tells me any-ow.” The pegasus flinched as Midnight Chain gave her ears a firm smack. “What?”

Midnight Chain tilted her head up to indicate Luna’s disapproval while Starry Skies’ eyes widened in realization. The Princess in question merely rolled her eyes in annoyance, Lunar Stone giggled at the silliness of it all, and Thomas just shook his head in amusement of the whole thing.

“I think they want to know,” Thomas suggested teasingly. This was revenge for all the times Luna embarrassed him.

Luna took a breath to compose herself before speaking in a calm and regal manner. “As Midnight Chain has alluded, rumors can be wild and uncontrollable. It would be a futile effort to try and quell them and tis likely that even the truth won’t be believed. As such, we neither confirm nor deny any such rumors thou might have heard.”

“She was totally sitting on him the whole time,” Lunar Stone whispered.

“Anyway!” Luna barked to try and get matters back on track. “Thomas, thou hast been working most diligently for fifteen days straight,” the Princess recounted. “The event of which we speak is that thou hast earned a day off.”

A minor sex scene with a bit more character interaction. I'm a bit concerned with the former since I'm unaccustomed to write such things, so please let me know what you think.