"Celestia, please you must calm down!"

"She is right my Sister, you must not let the anger of a thousand suns burn in your heart."

The giantess that was Celestia, her deep bronze flesh quivering from head to toe in a ill fitting Toga, traced the tiny master bedroom in a harsh stomp. Her head bowed to avoid the ceiling, the Goddess of the Sun glared back at her fellow royalty. Her single eyed glare lingered at her sibling for a moment, before shifting to that of her former student. A click of her jaw later and the Princess was back on her path of ruining her Daughter's carpet beneath the tread of her bare feet.

"Silence, both of you!"

Twilight cringed at the tone of her mentor's voice. Rarely, if only once had she ever heard Celestia's voice boom in such malice. Luna on the other hoof took it in stride. Shifting her human style armor clad arms, the warrior of the royal siblings shifted her well toned muscles and glared up at her much larger Sister.

"Sister, my Sister. Please, tis not to be so upset."

"Are YOU joking!"

With a snarl like that of a thunderbolt, the huge female spun, her rarely seen second eye flashing, both red in rage.

"She punched me."

"Well yes..."

"She punched me IN-THE-FACE!"

"Princess, please!

The purple fleshed Alicorn let slip her fellow Princess old title, biting her lip Twilight took a step forward with her fist clenched to her healthy chest.

"My Sister, you insulted her mate, and foal!"

"SHE-PUNCHED-ME-IN-THE-FAAAAAAAAACE!-

With a well practiced breathing exercise, Twilight took another approach. Closing the distance between them, she swallowed the wide hipped leader in a warm hug.

"All of this will work out. You've become estranged from your daughter. But Luna and I are here for you!"

Stepping up to rest her war worn hand atop her Siblings shoulder, the midnight blue fleshed warrioress gave a firm nod.

"We have always stood at each others side, if not in flesh then be it in heart. Not even thee moon could weaken the bond we share my Sister. But in that heart, you must find the strength to forgive your only Daughter."

"Luna is right Celestia! Look at all Sunset has done in this world. She has stopped evils, protected her friends, found love, created a home and a family. A grand foal! Hehe, your a Grand Mother! Luna and Cadence are Aunts! Surely..."

"No..."

Twilight blinked and leaned back from the elder Alicorn.

"P..pardon?"

"Do you truely think me a fool, Twilight Sparkle?"

The heat of the enraged princess throbbed from her gaze just as much as the black and blue mark on her cracked jaw line. Immortal or not, it still hurt. Celestia had never been struck with such force, even by magic. She knew well the power her child bore, if only by first hoof. If she had been mortal, her head would no longer sit upon her wide shoulders.

Leaning into the growing Alicorn, she hissed her words from behind a shifting mane. They're truely was a very physical difference between the alternate worlds Celestia and Luna. Size, physical presence, scars, but most of all the forever shifting of they're hair. Luna had made mention of it when entering the realm. Then again, Luna made mention of a dozen interesting facts that Twilight tried to explain on the way to the Dazzle household.

"We will be talking later, for now. I tire of this and shall speak with my Foal and correct this horrible mistake."

With that, the sun goddess turned and stormed from the room. Twilight got a worried look from the Princess of the Night whom followed at a clip after her Sibling. But what made the genius in her mind stir to life as she looked down at her wrist bent, fist formed hands, broke the tension of the worry of what was to come.

"She works well with her hands...but how? These things are a pain?"

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"Yo girl!"

With a firm slam of the connecting door to the "Sunset's fall", other wise known at the tomboy's garage, Gorrz smirked and rested his hands on heavy hips. The fiery maned female barely reacted to his gruff entrance. Instead she dragged her calosed hand through a pile of empty beer cans, in search of one of its heavier brethren.

"Not...now big guy..."

The Beta male could only chuckle, Sunset was something truely out of this world. The former wrestler turned bartender now husband and father to be, had known alot of people. He had listened to a million sob stories, war tales, glory and ego boosts. But never had he known a female like Sunset. The big man made his way towards the work bench the buzzed mother sat. He took in all the signs, estimating she was half a case deep, but still able to come off as sober. Lucky bitches size and height, saving her again. With the squeal of a worn metal stool, he sat across from her and took a moment to take in the scene.

Olga, forever pristine in her chromatic glory, sparkled in the center of the room. The giant machine, custom built, then rebuilt as Sunset was affected by the magics of matehood, loomed like something out of a sci-fi film. The giant motorcycle, had once been the tomboy boxers pride and joy, now it just played a third if not forth string to the loves in her life. Around it lay well built, organized and hand crafted tool stations. The wood sanded, metals dusted, each tool in its place. The room stank of oil and beer, a dull thump of an ancient human cassette player, throbbed from the rear of the garage turned den for an immortal. Only the counter top that sat between them, was unfinished.

His elbow rested upon the most basic of plywood tables, it held up by a empty paint bucket or two along with some cinder blocks. It's stained surface ranged from blood to alcohol, oil to sweat. His reverence of the "man-cave" was shattered as a ear ringing belch filled the tiny room. Smirking and turning his purple gaze back to the huge Alpha female, the male grinned, showing a canine.

"Nice one!"

"Fuck off..."

"Aww, don't be like that girl."

"What do you want, I am really not in the mood to woop your ass in arm wrestling...again!"

Having found a full can, Sunset snagged up the beer in a vein bulged arm and with a mighty tremble of her heavy chest, the biker turned mother snapped open the beer and guzzled.

"Your Mate is worried, as are you Sisters."

Lowering the can with another, less then skin burning burp, the fiery haired women snorted.

"Family thing, don't worry about it."

"See, now we got a problem."

Her teal gaze snapped to him, narrowing. She didn't take well being spoken too like that, not from HER Beta.

"Oh, do we?"

Watching the crushed can as it was flipped into his chest, the massive male leaned forward, sniffing at her his own gaze growing tight.

"You said it yourself, a Family problem. Just who do you think your talking too?"

Sucking in a breath, the large female leaned back. Her cheek was bitten in shame of her own drunken words. It had been Sunset that had been the hammer to pound down the laws of the pack. She was the one to recall every birthday, event, everything. She had set up the weekly if not daily "lunchens" as Rarity called them. She had pushed for Aria to keep her room in the basement. She who insisted on helping Sonata and Rarity to find a house near them and move out of there apartment. The shame in her heart swelled, and she looked away.

"Your..right.."

"Hey!"

Snagging the well worn hand of the Rainboom leader in his own scar clad paw, the huge mate of Aria growled his words and put his brow against Sunset's. The loom of the male was all the fiery haired female could take in or see, his stink that of some wild beast. It was..familar, and her heart throbbed. HE WAS....her family. Catching a sob in her throat, she tomboyish women found her laugh and slammed her head into his, showing teeth in threat but also in smile, eyes all filled in challenge.

"Back down, puppy!"

"Or what? Maybe your not ready to be Pack leader after today...why who is to say my fat ass couldn't do it!"

Snorting she tightened the grip of her hand into his, the two flexing as brows and sweat mingled. The clear signs of dominance flashed between them. To any on looker outside the family pack, they would see sexual tension or perhaps a fight brewing. But neither could be further from the truth. Sunset leaned back and in her husky voice, growled her words.

"One, your wife would drag you by that dick of yours like she does her belt chain. Two, MY wife would tare you apart, the little harpy is known for her bite. And three, TRY-IT!"

Leaning back he released the challenge between them, a roar of laughter coming off the massive male like a barking dog.

"Not for the world! Not now, not ever. So...you good? Wanna head in, before Adagio finds a reason to claw the door down?"

Cringing at her mates antics, Sunset rose, a bit shakey. Her body clearly bloated, despite the girth of her well worked muscles. With another loud belch, the former unicorn grinned and snapped her teeth.

"Fine..let's go meet your new Matriarch, eh?"

With an almost canine like whimper, Gorrz rose and stood next too and just behind the massive Alpha bitch, his place as it where.

"If she is your Mom, gods help us when she steps on Aria's toes."

Author's Notes:

A few questions answered!

I would love to post links to what my mental picture of characters like Sunset or Aria whom I often refer to as "giantess" or "amazon", look like.

Sadly most of the fanart I have found (i cant draw...like at all, crayons burn in my hands!) might have the "muscle" down, but not the girth. They might have the height down but not the width.

In short, these gals are BIG. Like Aria stands over seven feet tall now, Sunset even taller. Both are easily over 200lbs (Aria clearly more being so heavily pregnant..come on, six months along sporting a sphere of a tummy at 60+ inchs). But girth and fetish aside, both females are "built" both where fighters, and there figures reflect this. Plus long time readers have listened to Dagi whine at Sunnys weight lifting forcing her to keep "dat ass" (Dagi the resident chub lover!).

As for another question or two about the Royal Sisters coming to "Earth" ie human equestria.

Yes, Celestia has dark brown skin. I know, I know, her human version is the typical white she normally is in pony form. But as a SUN GODDESS, I felt it more closer to her "real" look, plus trying to tie in some genetic bonds from mother to Daughter (I assumed one of the sisters parents had teal eyes, that Sunset and Luna share!).

And YES, I have scripted the pony version of Luna as a Warrior. YES, she is in dyed chain mail and ancient warrior leathers (Eat your heart out Game of Throne fans, the hounds got a new sparing partner!). And YES she is smaller then Celestia, hell she is soon to be Smaller then Twilight. I thought It would reflect her "lonely soldier" roll.

Keep your hate filled comments..and I GUESS praises coming! I love the flames!...and love, :p

pony on!