Author's Notes:

Alright guys, this is it. The one that crosses into new boundaries. This deleted scene was part of the first ones I thought up while developing the story outline. If you have been wondering why that sex tag has been up there all this time, this is the reason.

This scene came to me when I was goofing off while thinking up the party scene and started playing the ridiculously stupid version of the ‘What if’ game. I don’t know how this idea popped into my head, but it was so stupid I found it absolutely hilarious and declared it official that I would make this an official deleted scene.

Prepare yourselves and your anuses; I know I have; because shit is going to get weird on a new level.

“I’m listening.”

He took a steadying breath and let it out as he prepared for his last final goal in the conversation. His eye twitched a little and he scrunched his eyes shut to fight back the fear.

He turned to face the princess with all his might ready to spill this dark secret he had been hold back this entire evening; a dark and passionate secret.

“I think I love you.”

That quickly caught the attention of the princess. Her eyes flashed wide in surprise and she gawked at Connor below her.

“Wha-”

“Ever since I first came here, I’ve been thinking about what happened in the portal room,” he cut the Princess off before he could lose his nerve, “And I remember what I said about you and when I did that whole walk-around you. Even though I was pissed off and ready to beat the shit out of someone, I can still remember how you looked at every angle. After I left the castle and started living in Ponyville you kept coming to the front of my mind and, I just started liking seeing you at that angle. Your long legs, tall figure, perfect wings, your larger than life stature, and large, round, perfect curves…”

He trailed off waiting for a response from the ruling Princess, but she seemed far too stunned to respond yet so Connor continued.

“It started off small by just appreciating how you looked and then, it started, growing and growing into wanting to fuck the living shit out of you. I couldn’t hold myself back and I had to find ways to ‘Relieve’ my stress but it kept coming back.”

“You; love me?” Celestia repeated.

“Yes!” Connor answered with desperate desire in his eyes.

“And, you want to mate with me; is that correct?” she still gave him a bewildered and questioning look.

He nodded furiously at her question praying that she would be the angel to relieve him of his terrible pain.

“How long have you been suffering from this ‘Stress’ you have developed?”

“About four weeks now and I have tried everything I can to make it go away.”

She glanced away from his burning gaze a blush slowly developing on her cheeks. He waited in agony hoping that her response would be some form of ‘Yes’. She let a slight moan escape through her nose and she shifted uncomfortably like some deeply, buried desire was slowly returning to her.

“I… suppose we could find some way to ‘Help’ you. Perhaps tonight as well,” she bit her lip and gave a longing stare at him.

Connor’s eyes lit up like stars as his suffering was going to come to an end. He wanted to kiss her right there on the floor and maybe do a little bit more.

“So does that mean you wanna, uh, fuck?” he asked blatantly.

“I, I suppose we could do that right now. Maybe after the party we could- aah!” she yelped in surprise as Connor literally tackled her to the floor.

And then they banged.

Right there; on the floor; at the top of the stair case; in the middle of the party.

Everypony in the ball room stopped and stared up at Princess Celestia as her moans and screams of pleasure echoed throughout the room. The sound of flesh slapping heavily punctured the air like a chisel as a slow, methodical, electronic love song was played from the speaker system at the end of the ball room.

Her moaning grew more intense as Connor pounded to the beat of the bass and started nibbling down on her wings and feathers in foreplay. Drool started dripping from Celestia mouth and her horn began to glow with magical energy. With a final scream from her throat, she released the magic from her horn and teleported herself and Connor to her private bedroom just as he fired his first load into her.

They made wild passion for the rest of that night together in her personal bed. The two went as many rounds as they could trying every different position they could think of and trying every kind of place where Connor could relieve himself in. this cycle repeated itself several times for the next three days until the Princess finally decided that she wanted to have Connor stay by her side in loving marriage because of how much raw love and caring passion he showed to her as other ponies were only interested in her status as princess.

That week, there was a grand royal wedding held for the both of them. Ponies from all over Equestria came to see who was being betrothed to the ruler of the Equestria and the sun and to be surprised to see who it was.

After the vows were said and the lovers kissed, Connor and Celestia spent many evenings and well into the night mating with as much passion as the two could make together.

Several years later, Princess Celestia and Connor had several, healthy children of sons and daughters; all of them growing up to be wonderful leaders across the nation sending the world into another golden age of peace and prosperity. Celestia and Connor lived long and fulfilling lives together and the peaceful family lived happily ever after.