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Princess Luna and Her Espeon

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by TinyUmbreon

"Oh, Espeon..."

Princess Luna sighed and shook her head, readying herself to turn in for the day. It seemed strange to some that she kept that sleep schedule but she would have found it stranger still to not sleep during the day when she was the Princess of the Night in Equestria, the darkness to Princess Celestia's light. Everything was needed in equal and opposite measures when it came to night and day, although ponies and even herself had not always seen it that way, even though Luna herself was glad that times had changed over the many centuries that had passed.

That did not, however, mean that she knew everything of the world as she stood before her mirror, working her magic through the soft, blue nebula of her mane. Whereas her coat was a solid, dark blue with a black patch over her hindquarters with her cutie mark easily in view, her mane and tail had come to be when she'd acquired her cutie mark in raising and controlling the moon, although the powers of an alicorn princess stretched even further than that still.

Her mane was special, however, and she took her time with it, enjoying the feel of the skin tugging lightly where her mane connected to her body, behaving like hair in that regard. It was a good feeling, something that was relaxing, something that she could work her way through to ensure, with a touch of magic, that it and her tail was kept in the very best condition, even though it did take her time on weary hooves every morning to complete.

Princess Luna, however, was not alone there that morning as an Espeon, who usually spent their time with Celestia, sat on her bed, their forked tail-tip curling back and forth speculatively. A pale violet, the Pokemon tilted its head curiously at her, though Luna could not have said that she knew all that much about Kanzan, as sweet as he was. He was a curious sort of pet that went between the two of them, though Celestia was more maternal than she was, perhaps being as she was the older sister of the pony duo, one who had a few more years behind her and, indeed in that respect, the wisdom of age.

"Kanzan, are you watching me?"

Smiling playfully, Luna glanced back, dipping her wing out of the way as her horn glowed, the Espeon's gem in the centre of his forehead growing in turn. He was as small as a dog and yet held the regal air of a feline in his stalk, muzzle gently shaped with the semblance of whiskers and large, intelligent ears that caught everything.

Stretching, he yawned widely and purred, claws flexing as he bowed his front half down to the bed, dropping off the soft mattress in a following, fluid movement. Stalking like water embodied in physical form, he curled and twined himself around her legs as his eyes glittered, though the Espeon had more secrets behind them than Luna could have ever imagined.

She smiled though, letting her mane fall naturally, a little softer and lighter still, glittering with all the stars in the night sky that she adored so very dearly. He was sweet... And it was good to know that she was not alone. The other Pokemon that she'd trained, Umbra the Umbreon, was more liable to go off with Celestia even after she'd taught him tricks and, supposedly, the guard of loyalty, though she supposed that was alright too. It was fitting, in a way, for one Pokemon of light to go with the Princess of the Night while vice versa applied to the other pair.

Kanzan's psychic touch brushed on her mind and Princess Luna sucked in a breath, rocking back on her hooves. She wasn't so sure that she'd ever get used to him doing that but it, at least, offered them another way that they could communicate as they worked and lived together as companions.

"You need to take a shower, princess."

It was all Luna could do to not roll her eyes, scoffing and flipping a hoof all the same.

"Kanzan, seriously... Of course, I'm going to shower. Are you teasing me again? You'd be dirty too if you'd spent half the night chasing creatures through the Everfree forest!"

Of course, Kanzan had been with her but the Pokemon had taken pride of place on her back between her wings, tucked up nice and safe while she used her magic to set the pony world back to the rights of law and order. It was a good position for him, undoubtedly, to see more of the world, although Princess Luna begged to differ when she was trying to wrangle herself and him to keep both of them safe out on her nightly duties.

Kanzan shook his head and pointed at her with one, delicate paw.

"No... Not only shower. You do not know how to best clean yourself as yet, but the parts under your tail need taking care of too."

Luna froze, her hind end dropping with a thud to the carpet, head shaking vehemently.

"What on earth are you saying?" She snapped, a haughty head toss getting her point across hopefully better than the blush rising in her cheeks. "Kanzan, you must be teasing me, for ponies take care of themselves back there in showers and baths too. I, I assure you, do not need to be told to keep all hygienic and clean!"

But the Espeon shook his head at her so sadly and carefully that she hesitated, the conviction in her heart fluttering. What if he wasn't teasing? What if there really was something more back there that she needed to be taking care of? She didn't know and couldn't be sure, not even then, as she wracked her mind, trying to think of the last time that she had spent time cleaning under her tail, around the ring of her tail hole and, of course, the folds of a mare that were tucked beneath.

Even just thinking about those folds had her teardrop-shaped sex tugging up and winking faintly. It was funny how pulling attention to that part of her body could cause it to react like that but it was not quite something that she wanted to delve into when Kanzan was looking at her like that. The Espeon almost seemed to purr all over again as he talked towards her, shaking his head and walking around her in a circle, though she could not help but notice him slowing as he got near her comparatively large rump.

"You've got to do it, Luna," he said quietly and gently, his soft voice weaving into her mind so that only she could hear him. "It's what all ponies and Pokemon like Umbra and I do. I can help you."

She trembled but she didn't want to seem dirty or wrong, much less out in public. She stuttered something about going to have a shower "before he showed" her but Luna had barely gotten the words out when the Espeon jolted her with a tickle of a psychic-type move that she could not name in such a heart-pounding moment. Her hindquarters shot up a fraction and that was all he needed to trap her in a pulse of Psybeam and get his tongue under her tail and sweeping over the soft musk of her taint.

Of course, being a princess who showered regularly and took excellent care of herself, Princess Luna was not, in fact, "dirty" back there at all and the Espeon was merely taking advantage of her. He'd spent a little too much time with Celestia, of late, perhaps, to not take his chance as the dawn was rising, the sun controlled by the princess that was always busy, busy, busy with the duties of the day. At the very least, Luna was more available even as she dream-walked, moving in and out of a life that best suited her companions and that was enough for the Espeon to relieve just a little bit of his boredom on her.

Princess Luna shuddered bodily but not even she could have expected the shot of pleasure that his tongue gave her, sweeping through her body so very easily that it was as if he was controlling her with magic. What Pokemon had in them, the funny little creatures that they were, was a type of magic too but not one that Princess Luna had had the time to study since her return from the moon. What she did know, however, was that, as much as it made her blush, his tongue on her most private of parts made her heart leap and pound in strange and wonderful ways, turning over again and again as she moaned out loud.

"Oh... Ohhh..."

She rocked her hindquarters back at him without thinking as his tongue worked its magic and he played it across her folds, though she wasn't so sure what that had to do with cleaning herself. Maybe she had been out of touch with the ways of Equestria for so long that she had missed something important and that tentative acceptance of a new norm allowed her to relax into it a bit more, horn faintly glowing and setting off blue sparks.

The Espeon leaned into her, purring softly as he lapped around her tail hole and her marehood, not differentiating between the two as he "cleaned" her. Of course, he wasn't' really cleaning his mare mistress in the slightest but feeding his pleasures as he tricked her into doing what he wanted. He'd spent time with Celestia in the past but Princess Luna had always drawn his curiosity differently, the darkness of her enticing her opposite in, her tail flowing gently over his head as his whiskers tickled her hide.

And her backside was so large and round, even bigger than Celestia's, that he could not help himself but lean into it, taking advantage of her frozen, lowered position to lift himself up on two paws and let his front ones rest on her behind. That was better. He kneaded her flesh like a feline making their bed, purring all the while, tail flicking gently in the air behind him. It was soft and pliable yet there was a muscle there too that denoted all the time she spent fighting off dark creatures, bringing Equestria to the lighter time of Celestia's sunshine as much as the sun princess did. She was fit and fighting-ready, although her true beauty was not appreciated as he adored her arse as much as her pussy, nuzzling into her flesh while his tongue lashed her folds in the pretence of maintaining his cleaning.

Of course, if she had needed help keeping herself clean, that was very much something that Kanzan could have helped with but he would have been more interested in the softness of her udders, tucked up close to her body like those of a maiden mare, pert and neat. He groaned against her, Princess Luna's trembling lust rising back at him like a palatable force that he could feel in the air between them, cutting through deviously so. His loins ached, tail lashing the air, yet his tongue dug deeper and deeper into her, driving the princess alicorn to moan after moan.

She didn't know if she was supposed to moan or not, only that it felt better than anything else that she had ever experienced before. She was not a virgin but it had been a long, long time since she'd had a pony as a partner - back before she'd been sent to the moon, in fact. And that was a long time to be without pleasure, her body too sensitive (she presumed) as Kanzan helped her out. He was sweet, she thought through a delirious pound of pleasure. So very sweet... It was good, very good, that she had him there to help her out, even as her marehood pulsed and winked embarrassingly, body reacting instantly to his touch as the tightness within her grew and grew.

"Do..." She panted, head rolling back as he lapped over her marehood. "Do other ponies...and creatures...do this too to clean off?"

Kanzan's eyes glittered.

"Yes, of course."

There didn't seem to be any more for her to say than that, for all of it felt so good, so very good, pressing her nose down between her hooves as she whimpered and wiggled her buttocks back in her face. She didn't want to lift her hind end too high and out of the way, however, as his tongue so very sweetly dug deeper still into her, seeking out the tartness of her cream, her arousal coating his muzzle.

Alas, Kanzan was so much smaller than her that his tongue could only go so deep and he was "forced" to merely enjoy lapping up every last drop that drooled from her, swirling his tongue around and around her clit to a chorus of whimpering neighs. Princess Luna's moans encouraged him on and he would not have stopped with their lusts so high, his cock pushing from his sheath as his arousal grew. As if he would have been able to hold back that part of himself with such a sweet rump before him, a rump worth adoring as his cock throbbed and he rubbed and rubbed his muzzle against the firm rise of her backside.

The Pokemon had her essence to savour first of all, however, as Luna gave herself over to moan after moan in the increasing light of the dawn, rocking and grinding her hips back at him. It was all Kanzan could do to keep pace with her, his cock bobbing and dripping, as her need rose, something that not even he could have expected from her. Yet he was skilled enough in the art of such passion to dig his claws into her backside and lean into her, slurping into her sex until Princess Luna herself could hold back no more.

There was no telling who heard of their tryst through the open balcony window as her hind legs collapsed under her, neighs bursting from her lips in such a manner that not even a princess such as she could possibly hope to control them. Again and again, she cried out her lust, the Espeon slurping and lapping as deeply up into her marehood as he was able, the rocking grind of her body something to be kept pace with at the very least. Her juices coated his muzzle, drooling down his cheeks and lips, but he had to keep going, cock throbbing, nearly driven mad himself with the pounding tease of his lust too.

Luna moaned and tucked her nose down, even though that did absolutely nothing at all to muffle it as the curtains flapped softly in the breeze, heralding her orgasm even as she sank. Melting softly against the cool of the floor, she pressed her cheek to it, panting heavily even as a small, needy body pushed up over her hindquarters. It was a bit of a scramble for him but one that the Espeon, clearly, was more than willing to undertake as he slammed into her, his small cock pounding deeply up into her pussy and reaching far further depths than even his tongue had.

If one orgasm had not been enough for her, the throbbing tease of his cock sent her spiralling off into a mind-numbing second one, making a mess of her marehood all over again as it winked and squirted around his hot length. Her rump was not the best positioning for him to fuck her in but it was all that Kanzan had in the moment as he clung to her and yowled and pounded her as hard and as deep as he possibly could, his cock working like a piston to seed her full. And just like that Luna had a partner in bed again, even though not even she could have said quite how that had come to pass so swiftly and at such a time when she had only been looking at tumbling into bed herself.

He leaned over her, using all the strength he had in his hind end to power into her, working like a jackhammer that may have been used to repair the streets of Equestria when there was not enough magic to take care of the work. All the Espeon knew was throes and thrums of pleasure pouring so very sweetly over him, whiskers tingling with psychic energy and the gem set into his forehead gently glowing as he thrust on and on. In a fashion that was distinctly lacking in a feline air, he boasted a knot at the base of his cock too, swelling with the rampant need of his arousal even though he'd barely been inside her for a few moments.

He couldn't hold back and wouldn't do so either as he snarled softly, lips pulling back from his teeth for only a fraction of a second. Her marehood flexed around him, trying to pull his cock deeper, and the knot sucked inside, although it was still quite a stretch for her. It was only the size difference between them that allowed him to push in to his fullest extent while his knot was engorged and throbbing, howling at the pinnacle of orgasm. It powered through him in a way that simply could not be contained and even the Espeon was forced to twist his head back and forth in a futile effort to contain himself, claws pricking and driving in past the soft barrier of her hide.

Luna yelped but he could not stop as orgasm rushed through him, cock aching as he spent spurt after spurt of his thick cream inside her, so that her pussy could not even push out her arousal anymore. As much as she winked and flexed around him, it simply was not a possibility as her marehood tightened inexplicably, Luna's horn shooting off magical sparks unlike anything he'd ever seen before, caught up in the wonder of her climax amongst the thrill of his own. Thrusting and grinding, Kanzan thrust wildly with short, sharp thrusts at his fullest extent, unable to pull out as her marehood closed down around the knot of his cock, holding him there.

Yet such a high had to be come down from at some point even if his tail twitched at the idea of trying to explain to her how what they had just down was "maintaining personal hygiene", though he'd worry about that later. It was much more entertaining to rest over her back and purr softly, bathing her backside in soft laps of his tongue, adoring the round fullness of fat layered perfectly over muscle pushing back at him as she panted heavily. Her flanks shuddered, the light vibrations from her breath even travelling down and back into her hindquarters, and Kanzan trembled gently too, eyes half-lidded in the afterglow. After such a grand orgasm, there was nowhere else the Espeon would have rather have been.

Although she did not understand how things had ramped up to such a fervently sexual level between them, her body tingled in the aftermath of it, horn sputtering out as she came down from her high. Left with him hanging over her backside, purring softly, she groaned in the back of her throat as her marehood still sought to push out her cream, its flex intended to squirt but she simply could not push that far while his cock was still buried inside her. She could still moan out her desire for him though, as heated as the blush creeping all the way up to the insides of her ears was, tingling and prickling, her coat darkening with sweat.

It was too much, so very much, her head spinning in a way that she could not have honestly have said was entirely unpleasant. And yet she could not have explained just why or what was happening to her as she moaned out loud, shaking her head, her mane stuttering and juddering as if even that part of her was trembling in the afterglow. Of course, she was far from a virgin but it had been so long since she'd last felt the touch of another sexual that it was all she could do to remain at least somewhat rooted in the moment, her touch on reality remaining fixed and focused.

Purring, Kanzan licked her rump, tail waving gently back and forth with the split tip.

"Okay..." Blushing, she looked away, eyes closed, although something else beckoned, a sticky kind of slickness oozing down her marehood from where their bodies joined. "I... I thank you for your assistance but perhaps a more traditional shower is in order."

She'd have to think about the greater hygiene that Kanzan wanted her to keep up later on but, until then, she had a proper shower to take until she could tumble into bed and sleep away the day until the twilight hour and the moon came again.

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It was not all that bad to have Kanzan help her with her hygiene under her tail and Luna found herself relaxing a little more into it each day as a daily ritual. He said that he did it for Celestia too all the time (just the licking part) and that it was all something that ponies were very comfortable with and used to, though she wasn't about to question others in the castle to find out more about that. No, Princess Luna was only lucky that she had the Espeon there to show her the proper way to conduct herself in that regard, for, otherwise, she felt that she would have made quite a fool of herself. And she wouldn't have wanted any other pony at all thinking her a fool...

He could not accompany her everywhere, however, some of her duties putting her on the throne for Night Court every third Monday of the month, which was one of her least favourite duties. She didn't know how Princess Celestia dealt with so many ponies day in and day out while they came in to see her with sidelong looks and stuttering steps, respecting her but not yet sure about her either after her return to the moon. In a way, she didn't blame them, but it was hardly as if they had seen her rampaging at the height of her destruction and really had anything to worry about there.

Idly, she nodded along with the complaint of a night club owner that had come up against a restaurant owner over chariot parking after nine in the evening. It was such a mundane thing that she almost asked them straight just why they didn't share the parking (surely, it was not that much of an issue?) but a jolt under her tail had her sitting bolt upright, eyes wide open and to attention.

Kanzan hunkered down further back from the throne where she received ponies for Night Court, tail wiggling back and forth cheekily. Oh, she was so easy to catch off-guard and he lusted for those moments of startling almost more than the pleasure they got from one another's bodies. And neither could she do anything at all about it where she was as he used Psychic to manipulate her folds, the pulsing ripples even gently managing to move her tail out of the way.

Alas, Princess Luna was no foolish pony in that regard as she sat down quite firmly, hiding her backside from view. Even then, he still tried for it, pushing and nudging at her with a pulse and a twitch of his powers, jaw locking up as he growled in the back of his throat. Didn't she want to play with him? The princess always wanted to play...

His powers, however, only rubbed and caressed her hindquarters, which was a far more pleasant feel for her as she wriggled in place, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Princess Luna shot him a cheeky look back over her shoulder, having thwarted him, though the massage he was giving her as a result of that was far nicer. Her tail pulled down to make quite sure that nothing untoward could happen but she made a mental note in her pleasantly fuzzy brain to see about both of them taking care of their needs later that night after he'd cleaned her up again.

"Princess Luna."

The princess stood and turned, rolling out her shoulders and working out the kinks from the base of her wings as a prim and proper seamstress waited on her, lips pressed together into a tight line and her mane scraped back into a serious bun. She had the look of a schoolteacher from Luna's youth and she gulped as she stood there, all of a sudden feeling like a little filly all over again, regardless of just how many years back that had been.

"Ah - yes?" She shook herself off, putting herself back in the mindset of addressing a subject. "What may I do for you?"

The seamstress held up a clipboard, though whipped it away again too swiftly for Luna to see what was written on it.

"Your fitting is this evening," she said shortly. "We have limited time to work with and your advisor has said that you have other duties to attend to, so this fits perfectly. We must leave immediately though for the royal fitting rooms."

Luna's face fell and, if she had not been holding herself in the royal pose, wings lifted proudly over her back, her whole demeanour would have dropped and sagged.

"That's tonight?" It was an obvious question and not one that she expected an answer to. "I thought it was next week... Will it take long?"

"It will take as long as it takes but it will take longer the longer we stand here speaking of it, princess."

Luna shook her head. Dress fittings were hardly something that she looked forward to and she shuddered away from the idea of having heavy folds of fabric draped over her. Didn't other ponies find that they massively restricted one's movement? She couldn't find off dark forces and creatures with a dress... It simply wasn't practical. Yet even though she knew that there was no getting out of it (she wasn't actually a filly again, after all), the princess could not help but try.

"Oh... I see. And must the fitting be completed today?"

The seamstress nodded firmly, a short, sharp bob of her jaw, and not even Luna would have dared stand up against the needle and thread of one who knew how to wield them. With a sigh, she followed along and found herself momentarily in the golden fitting rooms with royal red curtains, everything exuding a regal air that she herself tried to encompass with everything she did daily.

Wistfully, she stared at the draping, crimson fall of the curtains covering the walls, separated by golden pillars as if there was an alcove behind each one. She would have been more interested in what lay behind each one if she was sure that it was neither a dress nor some other kind of useless finery that would be more likely to trip her up than help her along with her work in Equestria in any way. Still, it was not to be all that bad as she was not asked to speak but merely to stand and turn in place while the dressmaker did her magic, horn whipping a fine gown that may have looked better on Celestia around her.

"There... Please take a look in the mirror."

A three-panel mirror stood before her and Luna reluctantly stepped off the podium, the gown rustling softly around her. It was a pretty dress, that much could be said, but it just didn't look much like her.

Yet one always had to be polite.

"It's gorgeous, really, thank you. And this is for the ceremony? Is there a second one for evening wear?"

"Of course."

Of course, there was. There would never be only one dress for a princess and Luna sighed as she stepped back into place, the gown already feeling heavy and suffocating as it clung to her hide. It was like a second skin and slinky in some places but the ruffles and pleats did not seem to allow her freedom of movement or any greater airflow, to the point in which she questioned the purpose of them too.

Her marehood shot through with electric pleasure and she squealed as her head shot up, horn sparking off blue stars, a tongue that was all too familiar lashing her pussy. It was too quick for her to do anything about it as she wiggled her hindquarters back and forth but Kanzan was under her gown and taking advantage well and truly of her position as he clung to the base of her tail, the thicker flesh of her dock, his tongue sweeping over her tail hole and her furiously winking marehood alike. He was not shy about digging his tongue in either, the soft pucker of her tail hole begging his attention as he brushed up over her dock, neck aching, before then allowing his nose to drop to the sweetness of her pussy.

"Is there a problem?"

The seamstress raised her eyebrows, though even she had to be respectful in the presence of royalty such as Luna, of course, offering her space and time to decide whether the dress was the right one for her. But all Princess Luna could do as her marehood was assaulted was gasp and shake her head, though she couldn't possibly tell the dressmaker just what the problem was! Ponies didn't do things like that out in public, or at least not that she had seen, and her stomach turned over at the notion of embarrassing herself so soon after her return.

"Ah - no, nothing!" She floundered for words, unconsciously spreading her hind legs for the Espeon. "Actually, yes - I love it! I just love it so much that I couldn't help myself!"

The dressmaker's smile should have lifted her spirits but it was hard to think about any proper things like that with a needy tongue teasing into her marehood. That didn't feel at all like Kanzan cleaning her privates but something more, what they did after he had taken care of that particular requirement of hers. His thoughts brushed against hers, psychic abilities teasing through the clamour of reality, and she sucked in a breath, trying to smooth her mane out all over again with as discreet a brush of magic as she could manage.

"This is only fun for us..."

She closed her eyes, exhaling softly, cheeks tingling with heat.

"Not for anyone else? What if she sees?"

She spoke in her mind without letting her vocal cords in on the play, the dressmaker none the wiser as to what was going on under her gown. Luna swallowed a groan, shifting her weight from hoof to hoof, suddenly rather light-headed as if she could not retain her sense of stability while his tongue was doing such wonderful things to her, tail flicking up a notch higher. It was wondrous and torturous at the same time.

The dressmaker puffed out her cheeks as she fussed with the front hem of the gown, finding something there, clearly, that Luna could not see. She gulped and shook her head, horn trying to glow with her arousal, though she simply could not allow it. They would know, they would see... And what of her then? What would happen if she was caught like that?

Luna quivered. She didn't know how much had changed in her absence. What to do - oh, what to do!

"No one will see," Kanzan assured her, speaking to her telepathically so that he did not have to break the laps of his tongue. "I'm only cleaning you... You don't want to be embarrassed by anyone, do you?"

Luna shuddered. Was that right or was it wrong? Oh, it was hard enough to know at the best of times but even more difficult still when such wonderful things were happening to her, her whole body shuddering with pleasure. It was a situation that she both wanted to leap out of as soon as she could and stay there forever, just to feel that tingling heat that pressed up under her tail, desire rising. There was no holding it back even as she fought the urge to twist and rock, ducking her head, jaw clenched as a muscle jumped at the corner.

"Now, if you would just stay still for the change..."

"No!"

Luna shook her head vehemently, although the dressmaker had been expecting some discourse from her, as Celestia had warned her earlier. She pressed on, holding up the next gown with the flare of her magic, but Luna was stronger than her, yanking the dress back into place even as the dressmaker strove to disrobe her, the fluttering flap of the skirt nearly exposing the Espeon in a most compromising position.

"I... I don't understand." Politely, the dressmaker stepped back and shook her head. "Princess Luna, would you not like to continue with the fitting? There is still another gown to try on."

Luna gasped, rubbing the side of her face, though that wasn't about to help any bright ideas leap to mind, twisting and turning where pleasure swept them away as soon as they were touched on. Thinking was not her strong suit when there were other things present to demand her attention and the Espeon was the most demanding of them all as he grunted into her sex, not even trying to be quiet. Hissing through her teeth, the insides of her ears a decidedly darker shade too, she prodded him with a finger of magic in an attempt to keep him quiet that, of course, failed dismally.

"Is there something wrong? What can I do here to help you feel more comfortable, princess?"

Quickly, she had to think! Luna clawed at words as her juices drooled from her, though they were lapped up by Kanzan just as swiftly.

"It's just...uh... I don't want to take the dress off! It's too glorious!"

The dressmaker took a step back, eyes wide, though not even she could be immune to such high praise from royalty herself.

"Really? You like it that much?"

"Yes, oh, yes!" Not at all, actually, but she was half talking to Kanzan right then and there as his tongue found her clit and played across it, pleasure arcing over even the twinge of pleasure from having him hanging off her tail. "It's the most _amazing_dress ever and I cannot imagine taking it off!"

She wasn't sure if the dressmaker would fall for something like that, especially considering how she had acted earlier, but the need to climax grew in a tingling rise of heat, her time cut shorter and shorter. Luna gulped, forcing it down, yet it was coming whether she was ready for it or not.

"Have the second gown sent to my quarters," she said, affecting as firm a demeanour as she could in such a situation. "I will fit it myself later and have alterations sent to you. This is final."

At the end of the day, she was, indeed, a princess of Equestria and no one was going to stand up to her on such a matter, the dressmaker nodding and bowing deferentially, though it was sure that she would earn a pretty coin out of the two dresses. At the very least, Luna was glad to support Canterlot businesses with royal orders but she did so rather it was armour or something more form-fitting for her duties that she was ordering from them.

Kanzan, however, pressed on as she fled from the fitting rooms, dangling off her as her magic wrapped around him, supporting him a little better so that he did not quite have to dig his claws into her back end. It was not enough to cause her any real pain but the discomfort was surely more than enough as he slurped into her sex, tongue flicking out and working the magic that she had not felt from another soul for so many years.

Heaving and panting, the princess that he clung to tipped to the side, evidently leaning against a wall somewhere in the palace, the folds of heavy fabric rustling around him, although he was still well-hidden and covered up. Kanzan didn't want to be dislodged from her before he was good and tongue, twirling his tongue around and around her clit as he practically begged her to that elusive high and point of orgasm as if it gave him pleasure too.

"Ohhh..." Luna moaned, her body shuddering above him. "Oh... Why are you doing this here?"

Yet he didn't have an answer for her in that moment. He was too busy nuzzling into her sex, finding the nub of her clit and taking full advantage of her to suckle and tease, to bring her over the edge into sweet release under the guise of something else entirely.

Was it manipulation? Well, Kanzan could not have said that he didn't get an awful lot out of teasing and playing with her but he wasn't about to delve all that deeply into that. No, all he wanted was the sweetly winking mare-pussy before him, how it pulsed and flexed against his tongue as if she was trying to get more even then. Luna shuddered and he knew she was almost there even as she hunkered down low to the ground, going down on her forelegs first with her back end waving in the air. But she'd barely plopped all the way down to the ground, presumably in a quiet hallway, which was not all that difficult to find at night, when orgasm ripped through her, juices squirting and coating his muzzle as even the princess herself could not control herself in the heat of a moment that was so very far beyond even her.

Her cries echoed forth but her head spun so devoutly that she couldn't find it in herself to care if anypony could hear her. All that mattered was the throbbing pulse of orgasm, her juices slopping forth messily, a harder climax than she had ever had before. It was not hard to quantify though when each and every climax that she'd had since her return had been important to her in the realm of lust shared with another, the most potent kind of magic of all. It was something to be savoured, revered, even when taken out in the risqué gasp of the public eye, or nearly there. And yet she could not bring herself to stop him, even though she should have been more than able to control the Espeon with all the powers at her disposal. He was simply too good at what he did.

Yet the pulsing tingles of orgasm curling warmly through her were more than intoxicating, though she shuddered to think what other ponies in the castle and Canterlot beyond would have thought of her down on the ground enjoying herself. What was wrong with her? Why couldn't she stand up and put him in his place? What she didn't know was that the tingling thrill that teasing out in public, when it shouldn't have been acceptable, would become something that she lusted for, leaning towards, her passion trembling forth more and more until it became something that not even she could ignore.

However, that was for a later time. A time where Kanzan wasn't pushing up over her back, his hard prick sliding wetly over her backside. He left a slick trail of pre-cum in his wake but her winking marehood was not yet to be tamed as she shuddered, tail flicking higher against her will.

"No..." She said with difficulty, forcing the words out as if she had a mouthful of toffee apples from Nightmare Night. "No... No, not here, Kanzan - let's go back to the room..."

"But you're so tense."

Kanzan purred, licking his lips, nuzzling back under her tail, teasing her just a little more. She would not take long to break, to bring to such a point where she was begging for it, begging for him, he was sure of it. He needed it as much as she did, but he only had to show Luna what Celestia enjoyed so very often too, even though the sun princess was more of the sort that initiated it. Maybe it was her greater experience in the world but no harm would come to Luna for taking things in hoof and stepping forward, even as he nuzzled under her tail and lapped up every trace of juices from her winking marehood.

"I'm..." She panted, fighting to get the words out. "I'm tense... Yes. But what do you mean by that, Kanzan?"

His eyes glittered. He had her.

"Ponies do this when they need to relax," he said, purring as he wound himself around her legs. "It's already been such a very, very long night for you... Do you not want to take it a little easier at all?"

Oh, it was cheeky but it was so much, so far, that he could not stop himself even then from rubbing his muzzle into her backside, enjoying the roundness of it, how full and large her rump was. It was thick and full and better than Celestia's (he probably wouldn't tell Celestia that, however) and better suited to little pulses of Psywave and Psyshock, sending trembling need through her, forcing her muscles to twitch and convulse ever so lightly. That was only evidence as to his great control over his powers as his whiskers twitched against her backside, though her tail was lifted so high, pushing the gown up and over her back, showing off her sex to all that cared to bear witness to it.

Luna panted, unknowingly grinding and backing up her rump into him, even though her hind legs were half crushed under her body and half flung out to the side. She moaned and twisted her head, horn lighting up. Yet she could not contain it as he licked and kissed her rump, adoring it, making her feel as if she was the only one in the world for him, no one and nothing else existing for either of them, right there and then, but the two of them. It may not have been true but it was only something for them, their time that she could cherish even though it was strange, something that she didn't understand.

Would it really be so bad to give in?

He sensed her shift in demeanour and mounted her again in a moment, his cock finding the target of her marehood as if her body was drawing him in. Kanzan clamped his jaws shut against a strangled howl as he slammed in deep. Her body was as ready for him as it would ever be and his prick sunk in deep, stretching her open in the best of ways, however easily she took him. Luna swallowed a moan but it was not through any sense of self-perseveration or trying to be discreet, the empty walls of the castle closing in around her. Being there was more claustrophobic than ever after spending so many, many years up on the moon but being with Kanzan made her feel as if the walls weren't too small, too tight, everything just right when he was with her.

She didn't know that her innocence, however relative it was, and naivety was something that he was playing with, toying with, more out of a sense of mischief than anything truly untoward. It was as it was and she took all that she could from it, grunting and ducking her head, her hide shuddering as the pretty gown that was not still at all right for her rumpling up around her hips and in front of her hind legs. It was thick and unwieldy and not even right for lying there to be mounted, everything about it wrong for her in such a way that she wondered quite why that dress had been chosen for her in the first place.

It, at least, did not get in the way of Kanzan thrusting, ramming in, finding his position over her backside more easily there than he had last time she'd stood with him dangling from her rump. His cock fit her perfectly without being too big and she gave a heady little giggle as her head twisted back and forth, the size difference between them comical if she allowed herself to think about it for too long. Yet it didn't stop them from getting what they needed from one another and, sometimes, that was all that one could hope for, coming together under the most unusual of circumstances.

His knot was half-swollen but Luna was barely present mentally as so very many emotions swamped her, flowing over her and threatening to drag her under. She didn't even know if she wanted to be pulled under the surface either as her tail perked up, allowing him the best angle under which to thrust, grinding in, her walls pulsing and rippling around him. She didn't have that much control over her passage any more but she could still clench down and squeeze around him, wanting him more and more, as deep as he could possibly go.

There was only so long that it could go on for with such rampant need throbbing within the two of them, but Luna could not help moan after moan slipping so very sensually from her lips. His driving prick throbbed as it pounded into her, the thrust of his hips steady yet increasing in pace, and she threw her head back with her eyes closed, need overcoming her. It was all that she needed and she tipped sweetly over the edge into bliss, her marehood flexing and pulling at his cock, body beyond her control.

Kanzan grunted and thrust, slamming in over and over again, taking full advantage of her and her position, eyes gleaming with wickedness. The princess practically howled under him as he thrust her straight over the edge into beautiful climax, her pussy rippling and closing down around his shaft, making him want to thrust harder and faster than ever. His whiskers twitched and tingled with the need to spend his load too but there was only so much that he could do in the heat and the passion of one moment, scrabbling with his hind paws for some sense of purchase on the hallway floor. Alas, it was slippery and that quite made it so that he could not find the purchase that he needed to bear down and grind into her. The most he could do was to use some of his psychic abilities, what ponies were more apt to call "magic", so that he had the strength and the energy to pound, hind paws levitating a few inches off the floor.

Yesss...

_ _

It was how he could thrust the best, her squirting, pulsing marehood flexing around him, begging for more. Her lips could not form the words that he was sure were coming but her consent was clear, her tail flicking back against him as the cool drape of it flickered across his hide. Oh, it was an honour for him to be so close to her, the moon princess, but he was cheeky too, sly in another way, but that was partly Umbra's fault. He'd had to be on his toes to keep up with his partner Umbreon after they had been brought together, by Luna, of course, even though it was Luna that he had not spent more time with after he'd matured.

And now he wanted her more than ever.

Mewling softly, tail wagging, he clawed at her without piercing her hide, leaning far over her hindquarters all for the glory of slamming deep into her. He needed it, craved it - there was no other option for it. Her pussy pulsed around him, dragging him deeper, and it was a struggle even for him to pull back for the sweetness of another thrust, wanting the pleasure that lingered there on the edge of his mind so deviously and tenaciously that he dared not pay witness to it for a moment longer without throwing himself over the edge.

Luna shuddered and jolted beneath him, her cutie mark even glowing, as he finally let his knot swell inside her, locking them together more sweetly than before, not needing to thrust and force it, popping, into her larger marehood while he covered her. Her tail wrapped around him like a flowing, nebula of a shawl and he leaned into it with a purr as pleasure coursed through him. It was an eruption that he would never have wanted to hold back as he let his knot lock them together, the heated tug of it at her folds driving him to ever-greater highs of passion.

Yes... Yes, he was just where he wanted to be as, finally, he spilt wantonly over the edge into orgasm, crying out as his seed poured into her, spurt after spurt. Her buttocks rocked back against him, even though the princess was not in any kind of position to take back control. Not that she would have wanted to anyway as her body throbbed with passion for him, milking him of every last drop of his seed that he could have had to give, her body near enough demanding it while he tried his best to please her. For that was, ultimately, just what he was there to do as he pounded her pussy, her juices slopping messily down the length of his dick, while even a little trickled out behind his knot, as much as it kept them tied together. With her marehood winking like that, pulling up around his cock, it simply wasn't possible to keep everything inside her, though there would have been more than enough of his seed to breed her if that had been possible between their species.

Yet it was all about the pleasure of two bodies when it came to the princess and the Pokemon, the Espeon's head twisting back and forth as his tail flicked, lifting as if he was trying to draw attention down to his backside too. Everything he had to give was being delivered to his princess, however, grinding in deep as she nickered throatily in yet another orgasm, though neither of them could fail to notice the echoing ring of hoof steps bouncing off the walls.

"Oh... Oh, quickly."

That was too far for Kanzan, however, something that he could not do. It didn't matter if someone was coming - it wasn't as if he could just yank his knot from her right there and then! Luna hunkered down, grabbing at her dress with her magic and pulling it back over her hind end to conceal both of them, a squeal on her lips as she drew on her magic.

The Espeon was still in the throes of climax as he finally exploded inside her, his knot sealing his cum right where it belonged, her magic whipping them away in a flash. It only served to heighten his climax, however, yowling through it, leaving the guard who had been monitoring the hallway confused and suspicious as to where the cry had come from. But Luna had gotten away, at least, with no one to see her, her pussy full of cum and a very happy Kanzan draped over her back, purring, as she heaved for breath in the privacy of her bedroom.

"Oh, Kanzan..."

*

Luna trotted down the hallway with a yawn on her lips, the guards standing to attention as she passed.

"At ease."

It was not her usual time to be out in the castle, of course, being near the start of the day, and she had a hard night of work behind her. Dealing with a Manticore around the walls of Canterlot had not been the best thing to have to deal with, unfortunately, but he had been sent packing with a little calmer in his soul than he had had when he'd arrived. Sometimes, that was all she could do for the darker sorts of creatures that were not to be locked up but not so easily tamed, for they were wild in themselves and to strip them of who they were would have been against what Luna stood for. Maybe others thought differently on that count but Luna was more than thankful that, on that count, it was only her opinion that mattered. Maybe she'd be able to help him out another night, but she'd have to sleep on it first and see what came to her.

She didn't know what she was doing up at such an hour but, well, she had a meeting to attend with Celestia and the day advisors, not her usual advisor when she had to go about castle business. It had to be done and she could only do what had to be done, despite the weariness in her step and how her tail hung, not even as light as it usually was, even though the night-time sparkle, of course, remained.

The guards cast her a look as she paused before the double doors into the throne room, although it was not a room that Luna usually held any trepidation in her heart about entering. It was her home, where she felt, from the olden days, that her power was at its best. Yet there was something in there that she could not prepare for and Princess Luna hesitated for that reason, one hoof raised, Kanzan darting along by her side. He didn't seem to go anywhere without her much lately but that was something that suited Luna just fine as he showed her just how ponies behaved in Equestria.

"I don't know what I would do without you here."

She smiled as she patted Kanzan softly on the head, though it was a gesture of goodwill that the Espeon only bore grudgingly. His eyes twinkled but he sat on his haunches, washing his face with one paw, smoothing out his whiskers. With the guards standing ready on either side of the throne room doors, it was his perfect opportunity, the birds trilling a song outside as they woke up for the business of the day.

Eyeing her up, he flicked his tail primly around his paws, the very picture of innocence.

"You need cleaning again, freshening up before you go to your meeting."

Luna shook her head. Why was he saying that then? Sure, there'd been a lot of dream walking that night but it was not as if she was covered in muck and grime from the Everfree forest after all that. Shaking her head again, she took a step back, talking out loud as the guards exchanged a look, despite her being well-known as the stranger of the two sisters.

"No, no, no... No, there cannot possibly be any time for that now. I must adjourn, please excuse me..."

But her words trailed off as her eyes grew wide, every moment drawn out starkly as she tried not to think about things as they happened. It was hard when things felt so good, a push of Psychic shoving her backside down to the ground within easier reach of the Espeon's tongue, her skin prickling as the guards standing watch gasped.

Her heart pounded, raking against her eardrums, breath coursing through. Nothing was right and everything was right as she felt their eyes on her, clawing at her skin as if they were hungry to see just what lay beneath it. They'd all thought that they'd known her as Nightmare Moon but that did not define her, as much as some wanted to make it so in that regard. The guards tried to look away but she knew their eyes were on her, burning into her soul as Kanzan lapped at her marehood, ever the picture of an attentive pet even though there was something more to the laps of his tongue.

For she couldn't just think about him cleaning her tail hole and the soft, pliable folds of her pussy as him helping her out anymore as a friend, not as a moan slipped from her lips. It was so much more than that as she whimpered and twisted her head back and forth, the guards whispering behind their hooves, wondering what they should do.

"This is...ah..." She protested, although getting words out just wasn't going to happen in her current state of being. "This is... Everyone does it!"

But they didn't and she was only just coming to know and understand that as he rose up on his hind legs, resolutely resting his paws on her backside as he took full advantage of her in full view of everyone else. It no longer seemed to matter to him that they were on public show, not even close to getting caught but languishing in the moment, breath catching in her throat as her nostrils flared. The Espeon purred and chirped, enjoying the moment while other noble ponies, including the irritating Prince Blueblood and those who had been about their business in the castle, clustered in.

"Princess Luna... Ah, are you quite alright?"

"Luna - you can't do that here!"

"Oh, my stars!"

"I think I'm going to faint!"

"What is she doing?"

But Luna barely heard them even as she protested weakly, over and over, that it was all normal, very normal, that she didn't want to go into her meeting feeling grimy after the night. She tried to tell them that she'd been working hard all night, though could not even be sure if they heard her. But she knew in her heart of heart's that Kanzan would never, most surely, do anything to put her in any kind of compromising position, his tongue stroking her pussy over and over again, sweeping up her folds as he was so very attentive to her.

He didn't pause in the strokes of his tongue as if he too was trying to be efficient and she murmured her thanks to him for that. There was nothing wrong, nothing at all, though the shivering tickle creeping through her body was hardly soothing either. There was something there that she needed to pay attention too but her mind was drifting too much in the tease of pleasure to consider that. Princess Luna swallowed hard, trying to swivel her back end around to the wall, though she couldn't seem to position herself just right to hide her winking marehood from the crowd.

"Please..." She shook her head, trying to stand up again even though her legs were too weak to do so. "Please go in... Kanzan... Oh, Kanzan, thank you, you've done enough, I'm ready to go now..."

To her surprise, however, the little Espeon did not pause at all in his administrations of her marehood, even teasing his tongue around her tail hole right there in full view of everyone. Their audience did not matter to him as he used his power to hold her in place, although he could not do so forever, Luna torn between letting him finish what he was doing with her and pushing him away. She could have stopped him at any time with her magic but something in her craved more, the sense of being in the spotlight when the day was only just beginning pressing in around her.

The thing was...it wasn't even a claustrophobic feeling, for once. It felt warm and comfortable, like the flow of juices trickling down her marehood as everything came to such a sweet head. She could not let Kanzan go further than cleaning her marehood but she could moan out his name as she was teased so very sweetly towards the ecstasy of orgasm. It was for her, all for her, though the Espeon pressed in even closer, urgently so, the bob of his head a soft croon as he rubbed his nose into the thick curve of her hindquarters.

The crowd spurred him on, Kanzan crying out softly - not that anyone could hear him with his nose buried in her pussy. His cock tried to push out but, for once, he held it back, only plumping out the small slit of his sheath a tiny bit, though everyone only had eyes for Princess Luna. And that was well and truly all as it needed to be, Princess Luna in the spotlight, taking charge... Maybe not quite yet on that point but she would soon. He may have been a tease and he may have been a flirt but there was nothing he could do there that she didn't want him to do, her consent remaining firmly at the centre of it all despite what others may or may not have thought from what went on between them.

The princess moaned and his heart surged, pushing on and on to that devious high as she finally cried out before all of them, her orgasm flooding forth. Her sweetly tart juices flooded his muzzle and coated his tongue so very wonderfully as he lapped them all up, not willing to let anything at all go to waste, much as was the same when she milked his cock with her pussy. Yet the shocked gasps and trot-offs with noses stuck in the air were not something that he had to worry about when he had the princess right where he wanted her to be, making more of a mess than she had been in the first place. Maybe one day he would actually have to come clean to her and tell Princess Luna that she had never been, in fact, unclean back there but he would like a little distance between the two of them when he did. He didn't want to be sent to the moon, after all.

The crowd murmured but there were glances of arousal between some of them as Luna straightened up, smoothing out her mane, her marehood still drooling her orgasmic juices as she placed her back end quite firmly against the wall.

"Is there...something you're...looking at?"

Her breath grasped at her chest and she tried to breathe slowly and evenly, as difficult as that was in the moment. A bespectacled pony clicked his tongue disapprovingly against the roof of his mouth and she stared him down until he shrugged and turned away, the princess losing that hardly tentative battle of the wills.

The others dispersed, one by one, although no one seemed to remember the meeting that they had been called there for or, to be frank, none of the other business that they had come to Canterlot for. It was all fair in that regard, considering the display that Princess Luna had given them, though it would put some affairs back in the castle as they raced off to spread a very strange kind of gossip. There would be words to be had at a later time but Luna smoothed down her coat and fluffed up her mane the best she could in the moment, preparing for what she had come there to do as the door swung open with something of an obnoxious creak.

"Sister, have you been causing a scene?"

Luna pinned her ears, affecting her haughtiest look yet as she stalked by Celestia, straight into the throne room.

"Of course not! Merely accepting pony norms, dear sister."

Princess Celestia pursed her lips and took quick note of the presences lingering in the corridor, those ponies that had seen something that, perhaps, was a little too far for their sensitive minds. They would have to be dealt with later but, as it was, there was a cheekily innocent Espeon sitting before her, lapping up Princess Luna's essence from his lips like the figurative cat that had gotten into the cream.

"Kanzan..."

Sighing, Celestia shook her head, though the quirking smirk pulling at her lips told a different tail. He stood on his hind legs with a flick of his tail that could have said anything, bopping her on the nose with a forepaw. The princess rolled her eyes and snorted, pulling back sharply as he purred.

"And what have you been up to?"

Only later would Luna find out just how the Espeon had tricked her. Her embarrassment would fade, of course, but there would still be so very much for her to entice and explore after she'd gotten a little payback on Kanzan, if only so that they were perfectly even. And Celestia, of course, who she later found was mating Umbra, the Umbreon that she'd trained, just for their own fun. Celestia had a hoof in it, Luna would come to see, though her payback on her sister would involve a very different kind of cream pie being dropped on her throne while she was sitting in it. Not quite the kind she got into with Kanzan but one that would have her rethinking her wicked ways, if only for a short while.

Well, not for long... Luna wasn't one to hold grudges. She'd held just the one for long enough and there was no sense dragging things out further than that.

A quick memory-erasing spell, after all, took care of the humiliation that the Espeon had put her through, even if Luna shivered late at night with him between her legs, remembering just how it had thrilled her too. It was different and it was new and a part of her, somehow, couldn't wait to experience it all again.

With his tongue driving up into her marehood, Luna groaned, nose pushed into the pillows, teetering on the edge of orgasm all over again. It was the best place to be, even though she was not out risking it all in the public eye, tail pushed up high to offer him all she had to give even though she had ridden the smaller creature many times over since all had been brought into the light.

A smirk pulled at her lips, horn glowing. But only Luna knew just where her magic was going to teleport them, some tricks hidden up her figurative sleeve too, even if she was only then allowing them to come forward. She'd spent too long hiding away.

Maybe that time she'd have to be a little slyer, however...