Last time on Luna "Quest:"
 
Deception!
 
Luna and Celestia used magic to alter their appearances and essentially swap places without your knowing. And so, after a brief meeting with Celestia's advisers, you found it odd she began to scold you for your actions.
 
Long story short, the mare who ended up kissing you while you were still in the infirmary was a disguised Luna, and the Luna who walked through the door was actually Celestia.
 
You kind of got Celestia's blessing to go ahead in a relationship with Luna.
 
You checked on Bear, who is in critical condition, Golden, who needs muscle therapy and rest, and Shining Armor, who is being wheeled about as his leg heals inside a cast.
 
Afterward, feeling tired, you grabbed two books from the Royal Library at random and ran to meet Luna.
 
One book was a light romance. The other turned out to be an erotic cook book.
 
Spaghetti was briefly spilled, but not placed anywhere sexual, and the two of you decided to read the romance. And by read, she meant she was going to read it to you.
 
Her voice was too soothing and you found yourself napping in the lounge one moment, then in her chambers the next.
 
With Luna in your arms, keeping you warm and feeling safe, you fell asleep.
 
Your day begins with you opening your eyes, taking in a deep breath, and realizing you're in Luna's bed chambers.
 
After a brief panic attack you recall how you got there, and blearily rub your eyes to get a better look of your surroundings as you try to sit up.
 
The only thing stopping you is Luna herself, who lies beside you with a hoof over your torso, a content smile on that deep blue face you've come to love so much.
 
She rouses at your movement, her eyes flittering open as she gives a yawn.
 
"Good morning," you whisper as you give her a kiss.
 
Her body perks a bit at your touch, but she relaxes as she returns your effort, smiling as your lips part.
 
"I don't think I'll ever get used to that," she says as she rubs your chest gently with a hoof.
 
"G-get used to what?" you ask, panicking as you don't recall anything happening last night besides her carrying you to her bed and snuggling in for the night.
 
"Why, kissing you, of course," she says, her cheeks flushing a bit as she says so.
 
Oh. Oh thank goodness.
 
You smile at her, squeezing her hoof gently in your hand, "Sure you will."
 
Just like I'll get used to kissing a horse, you think to yourself with a small inward laugh.
 
Luna thinks you're laughing at her misgivings, so she smiles and laughs softly as well.
 
Luna yawns again before her horn glows, illuminating a clock on the wall to her left.
 
"Well, my sister should have just raised the sun, so about dawn." [6am]
 
She sighs as she lets the light fade, rolling back over to hold you gently, "You know I'm usually getting ready to go to bed at this hour, not waking up. Everyone's going to wonder why I'm up and about during the day today."
 
She smiles softly, her eyes shining, "Well, a small price to pay to sleep by your side."
 
Luna just looks into your eyes, "Well, not the way you kiss me, no. Polite ones, at social gatherings, when other ponies actually approached me, before things changed," she looks down at the sheets, her hoof playing circles on your chest as she reminisces, "Many dared not approach me, thinking I was above them. Being Princess of the Night also seems to make ponies think I'm….dangerous, in a way I'm not certain I understand."
 
She looks up at you again, "I mean, I can be scary, yes. But I would hope they know that's not how I always am, that they are welcome to approach me like they do my sister."
 
She nuzzles her head into your chest, "But, that matters less now. With you at my side, I am happy with what I have."
 
"Well, I guess I was fortunate I didn't find you intimidating," you say as you give her a hug.
 
She laughs a bit and pushes you away gently, showing you a radiant smile, "What, really? Not at all?"
 
"Maybe a little, I mean you ARE a Princess," you say playfully as you move to grab her in a hug once more.
 
She manages to slip out of your grasp, now somehow beside you.
 
"Didn't they tell you about how I was the most terrifying creature of the night?"
 
You go to grab her again, this time managing to hold onto her as she squirms and giggles, still expecting an answer.
 
"Well, yeah. But I can't see you as that, I can only see you as this adorable, friendly, wonderful pony."
 
"Besides, you caught me from a fall when I first arrived. That sort of ruins me thinking you're intimidating when you save me with a smile like that."
 
Luna blushes and kisses you on the cheek, "Maybe you're right, though one of these nights I'll have to show you how intimidating I can be," she says with a sly look on her face.
 
She sticks her tongue out at you, and you recoil as you see it's long and forked. Before you can let go of her she laughs, and in a poof of magic her tongue returns to normal while she continues to giggle.
 
"That's uh, that's pretty surprising, but I'm still not seeing it," you confess, causing Luna's laughter to subside. "Maybe you could….show me?"
 
Her eyebrow raises curiously, "Are you certain about that?"
 
You nod. How bad could it be?
 
She takes a deep breath and holds onto you tightly, "Just…promise you won't run away. It'll just be temporary, alright?"
 
With the beginnings of regret in your mind you nod and kiss her head, telling her you aren't going anywhere.
 
"I certainly hope not," she says as her horn begins to glow.
 
The room suddenly gets darker, even the waning light that was coming in through the drapes of her window suddenly being snuffed out, only her magic aura being visible as a noise like the low rumbles of distant thunder sound in the room.
 
Suddenly her magic aura disappears, and the room is pitch black, making you swallow nervously as you gently ask Luna what's going on.
 
It's a startling feeling when you realize you're still holding onto her.
 
Slowly you move your hands across her, trying to find her wings for a frame of reference.
 
As your hands glide across her short coat you hear the gentle sound of her humming. Her voice is…different, you can tell. And she seems…bigger.
 
You find her wings and begin moving a hand up, towards her face. The trip is unexpectedly long, and you realize that instead of her head being about even with yours, she's a head taller than you in this position.
 
You gaze up as your hands find the sides of her face, and a set of eyes larger than you're used to open in the darkness to peer into your own.
 
Her smile lights the otherwise dark room, her white teeth glinting menacingly as the sound of her wings unfurling sends a shiver up your spine.
 
This is…certainly more than you bargained for.
 
You swallow, a little nervous but taking solace that she won't hurt you. You think.
 
"That's uh, that's pretty awesome I gotta say," you pause as she stops smiling, "So uh, could you…say something? Maybe turn on the lights so I can get a good look at you?"
 
"Perhaps," she says, her voice mildly menacing, but with a silky undertone that makes your heart race.
 
Gradually the light returns, and her pitch black form becomes outlined in the light.
 
She's much larger now, the size of Celestia instead of that halfway point she seemed to be before. She smiles at you once more as you get a good look at her. Is that a helmet? Where did that even come from?
 
"Well," she says softly, "What do you think? Intimidating enough?"
 
[Total: 22; slight failure]
 
You sort of gawk at her as memories of the golem thing that took the same form come back, and she laughs a deep, joyful laugh at your reaction before her personality begins to show through her altered form.
 
"Haha! Good enough to scare you!" she says triumphantly, once again sticking her tongue out at you as she puts her hooves around your upper body and squeezes you to her. "But don't worry, even if I look menacing I won't bite. Hard."
 
You just sort of stare at her some more and she begins to laugh at her joke as you regain your thoughts.
 
 
"You're….you're beautiful!"
 
She stops and looks down at you, a confused look on her face.
 
"I…don't think I heard you right. What was that?"
 
"You're. Beautiful." You say clearly, emphasizing "beautiful," before you try to explain to a shocked Nightmare Moon.
 
"You look like a Queen instead of a Princess, and you've got this….exotic thing going on. It's….really attractive."
 
"D-do you…prefer me like this?" she asks, startled. She lets go of you and looks at you with a strange expression. Like a mix of sadness, misunderstanding, and maybe a bit of happiness thrown in at being called beautiful.
 
But her question still stands, and she's waiting your explanation.
 
"There's something to be said about a powerful looking woman. Er, mare. You look regal. Powerful."
 
You put a hand over one of her hooves as you look into her eyes, "But whatever form you choose, you're still you. That's what I'm really attracted to, whatever your form. This one is just different. And yes, it's intimidating, just to clear that up."
 
She sits for a while, thinking on your words as you wait her response.
 
"Well," she says eventually, "Perhaps once in a while, when we're alone, I could look like this for you. Since you like it so much."
 
She smiles gently as a great cloud billows out from her. When the smoke clears, standard Luna lies within arms reach, "But please, don't tell anyone about that. It's fine for a joke once in a while outdoors, but if they find out I'm doing it more often my sister might grow concerned."
 
"Got it," you reply, before tapping her on the nose and making her giggle just before your stomach growls audibly, "How about we go get some breakfast then, my little Terror of the Night."
 
"Well, I could have someone bring us some food up here if you'd like," she says with a wink, "I wouldn't mind avoiding wandering the castle for a little longer."
 
"As you command, my Queen," you say as you bow at the waist, causing Luna to laugh.
 
"What a silly pony you are," she says, before catching herself and stammering out that she meant human.
 
Eventually your laughter subsides and she uses magic to slide open a small hatch next to her nightstand that you didn't notice. She places a note on it, then sends it down, the sound of a creaking pulley audible in the room as it descends.
 
"So, does that form make you feel any different while you're like that?" you ask.
 
She thinks for a moment before nodding a bit, "Well, there are the memories associated with that form. And as you say, I feel a bit more powerful when I look like that for some reason. Otherwise, if I'm in it for a long while I might let it go to my head. But if you mean something like turning back into Nightmare Moon completely, then no, that doesn't happen thankfully."
 
You ask what her plans for the day are, now that she's slept through the night with you.
 
She sighs, "Well, I suppose I'll have to explain to my sister where I was last night and why I'm up and about-" she stops and suddenly looks startled, "Oh no! I forgot about your lessons this morning! You'll have to eat quickly if you hope to make it on time!"
 
"Alright, fine," you say tossing your hands in the air as Luna smiles, "But only if you come with me."
 
"Hmm, well, if my sister doesn't mind, I would be alright with that," she replies, "Though I won't be the one teaching so I can't say I'll be doing much."
 
The sound of the creaky pulley tells you that the lift is on its way back up, and Luna magics a silver tray loaded with food to the bed for the two of you to eat.
 
You eat quickly and get set for the day ahead, Luna checking the hall to make sure no one sees you exit her chambers.
 
Celestia is surprised to see her sister as the two of you enter the lounge where she usually waits, and they greet one another as you take a seat.
 
Celestia says that she's glad Luna showed up today, as she has good news.
 
"I believe our guest is ready to be shown to the public."
 
You're a bit taken aback. One day you're in the infirmary, next day you're to be shown to the general public? What happened?
 
"Based on our lessons together, your reading is coming along exceptionally well," she explains, "You can converse normally with us, you seem cordial enough to most ponies, and you saved the Captain of the guard in addition to vanquishing a threat to my kingdom. If the public doesn't look kindly on you after that, I'm not certain what will."
 
"That being said, I want you to be fully rested and ready to walk with me through Canterlot. This isn't something happening today, mind you, but I wanted to let you know. When can you be ready?"
 
"Well, this is sudden, but uh, today is good, I guess. Could just get it done and out of the way, right?"
 
Celestia smiles, "I had a feeling you might say that. Good for us I had an escort prepared for such a decision."
 
"Will I be allowed to accompany you, sister?" Luna asks from her seat beside you.
 
Celestia nods, "I didn't think you'd be up so early, but you are more than welcome to be part of the reveal, Luna."
 
Luna claps her hooves as the three of you set about making your preparations. The plan is for you to be announced and show yourself on one of the castle patios that overlook the courtyard. All the Canterlot upper echelon will be there.
 
Afterward, there will be a little soiree where they can get a better look at you, then you'll be free to mingle if you so choose.
 
"I'd like to remind you that if things go well today, you'll have leave of the castle and be able to head out into Canterlot if you wish," she smiles at you, "But I suppose we should get through the ceremonies first, shouldn't we? Now, go to your chambers, there should be an outfit for you to wear."
 
 
You get dressed, meet with Celestia and Luna once more to go over how they're going to introduce you, then stand off to the side of the big reveal area as you hear the bustle of many, many ponies being brought into one area.
 
"Remember your lines," Luna whispers as she straightens your collar. They got you an outfit that sort of looks like a military dress, with a handful of small medals on it and everything.
 
"Right, uh, 'It's a pleasure to be welcomed into the land of Equestria. I hope we can learn many things from one another,' right?"
 
Luna nods, "Yes, just like that. Short and to the point. And afterward, at the party, you'll…."
 
"Shake hands with notable people, answer basic questions, and then be on my way?"
 
She smiles, "Very good. I promise this won't take all day, you'll have time to unwind later. Good luck!"
 
She looks around quickly, then hops to kiss your cheek before scurrying away as Celestia begins her announcement.
 
You stride out onto the balcony at the appropriate time, sweating a bit but managing to wave at the crowd that murmurs at your appearance.
 
You stumble over your words a bit, but begin to think of it as convincing them you're a nice person, and find that it makes it a little easier on you.
 
Despite the rocky start, you deliver your lines and wave, Celestia and Luna coming out on either side of you to wave and inform the guests of the party that will be held.
 
Once you and the Princesses are safely indoors again, they check to make sure you're alright, Celestia smiling at your mild case of stage fright while Luna dotes over you.
 
Soon the notable guests are indoors and eating snacks as they wait to meet you, if even for a moment.
 
Your presence is announced by fanfare of the Royal Guard, and everyone shuffles about to form a mob to try and shake hooves to hand with you, a few staring at your tall figure as they approach.
 
They're all very excited to meet you, for one reason or another. Some think it's great a new species has been found, and the fact you're friendly, nay, benevolent, is truly a blessing.
 
Others think you could help with construction efforts, since you're so large. Or that you could advertise something for them.
 
One white unicorn with a rather dapper mustache shakes your hoof with a glint in his eye, or perhaps it was reflecting off his monocle, and simply wishes you happiness and success before resuming mingling with the others. You decide he actually meant it, and you feel your resolve increase as a result.
 
All in all it's a busy day, but it does eventually wind to a close as the prominent party goers leave the castle grounds, and the staff of the castle begin to clean up while you and the Princesses relax in the dining hall.
 
Shining Armor and his wife, Cadence, even show up and congratulate you on your successful appearances.
 
Celestia's student, Twilight, you think her name is, bounces around asking a million questions in the span of a few seconds, leaving your head spinning as Celestia asks for the questions to wait until another day while you recover and adjust.
 
After a nice meal, dedicated to you, Celestia says she has to speak with her student, and leaves you and Luna to spend the rest of the on-setting evening together.
 
"How are you feeling?" Luna asks cheerily.
 
You rub the back of your neck, feeling a bit stiff after being put in the spotlight like that, "Could use a mug of cider, definitely."
 
Luna rings a bell on the table, and a member of the castle kitchen staff comes hustling out to take her order.
 
"Bring us an extra large pitcher of cider, immediately," she commands.
 
The chef darts off, and remains missing for a few minutes until he and two other chefs come out of the back, rolling an entire wooden keg. A fourth chef appears with a large cart holding a tap and two mugs as he carts it over.
 
You think it would've been easier to set the keg on the cart in the first place, but don't say anything as they struggle to lift the keg onto the cart.
 
Eventually they succeed, and a fresh keg is tapped and two mugs filled, one for you and one for Luna.
 
When it's apparent that will be all, the chefs head back to the kitchen, until your next need arises.
 
Luna raises a mug in a toast to you, "To the man of the hour!" she says loud enough for the kitchen staff to hear.
 
You raise your mug to hers, clacking it loudly before whispering, "And to my lady," with a wink, before drinking the entire mug as Luna looks on.
 
The taste of a fresh opened keg is wonderful, the rich, sweet flavor of the apples coming through, accentuated wonderfully with the gentle spices mixed in.
 
She smiles as you finish, and quickly drinks her entire mug before reaching over, grabbing your mug, and filling both again.
 
You sip on the froth of your cider as Luna downs her second mug.
 
"You really like that cider, huh?" you say playfully.
 
"I don't often drink the stuff, so I tend to enjoy myself when an important occasion arises," she says diplomatically, before allowing herself to smile, "And it does taste wonderful, doesn't it?"
 
She's got a point there, you think, as you drink your second mug.
 
"Well, how about a friendly competition?" you suggest.
 
Luna's ears perk up as she leans forward, hooves on the table as she looks at you inquisitively, "What did you have in mind?"
 
"Drinking contest! You have to match what the other drinks until someone gives up or can't finish their drink."
 
Luna ponders, then shrugs, "I planned to drink more than this anyway, and that sounds like it could be fun as long as you don't get sick. So, what are we playing for? What's the prize?"
 
"The prize will be the winner's choice, but it's a secret until the end. That sound fair?"
 
Luna claps her hooves gently before filling up each of your mugs, pushing yours in front of you, "Sounds fair to me!"
 
You clack mugs once more and down your drinks.
 
The crisp taste of apples is refreshing, and you set your mug down as you wait for Luna to finish her drink. She finishes hers, sees your empty mug, then sets about filling them again.
 
She seems just as steady as you are.
 
The two of you remain polite, for now, smiling as you clack mugs and begin to chug another mug of delicious cider.
 
You finish your drink at the same time as Luna, both of you looking as bright eyed as ever, and you take it upon yourself to fill your drinks this time instead of her.
 
She thanks you as she takes her drink, and the two of you drink without toasting this time.
 
Your mugs hit the table at the same time, and you think you see Luna swaying a bit, but you aren't certain since it's pretty subtle. She could be shaking her rump in her chair for all you know.
 
She gathers your mug and fills both mugs again.
 
"I can do this all night," you say confidently.
 
Luna just smiles, "I'm hoping we only need to for part of it, thank you."
 
You laugh as she hands you your mug, and the two of you drink together.
 
That's five a person, you think to yourself. You don't feel any of it. Yet.
 
Luna's looking no worse for the wear, though she shakes her mane a bit and sets her crown on the table.
 
"So, how old are you," you ask Luna.
 
She sort of stares at you before laughing out loud, "If you must know, I'm over a thousand years old. How's it feel, courting a mare my age?" she asks playfully, obviously not bothered by the question.
 
"You don't look a day over 200," you say with a grin.
 
She laughs and bats the air with a hoof as she turns her head sheepishly, "You flatterer you."
 
She sets her head on her hooves and looks across the table at you as you fill the mugs and set one in front of her.
 
"How about you, Mr. Human? How old are you?"
 
 
"I, uh, don't remember."
 
"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
 
You wave her off and pick up a mug, "Doesn't matter. I'm here with you, enjoying some cider and learning your customs. That's good enough for me."
 
Luna raises her mug to this toast, and the two of you drink happily.
 
Your mugs hit the table and you feel fine. You look across the table and see Luna wave back at you. She's either fine, or hiding it very well.
 
You shrug and grab the mugs, filling them.
 
Luna pokes the keg with a hoof, listening to it sloshing. "Sounds like we're halfway through it already," she muses as you hand her another drink.
 
"If…if we run out, what do we do?" you ask.
 
"Depends on if you've lost by then or not," she smirks as she begins to drink her mug. You follow her example, not willing to give up when you feel just fine.
 
All those drinks are starting to catch up, as your vision blurs a bit. You rub your eyes a little before using Luna as a focus point to try and steady your vision a bit.
 
Meanwhile, she pours another mug for each of you, pushing yours into your hands with a smile.
 
"Are you feeling alright?" she asks, "Wouldn't want our beloved guest to fall over, now would we?"
 
Unless your hearing is going out, she's slurring her speech a little. Enough to be noticed.
 
The two of you drink, neither willing to give up yet.
 
When your mugs slam the table, you notice Luna is swaying a bit. Or maybe that's you. Hard to tell with your vision sorta…off.
 
Luna giggles, "Are you dancing in your chair, or have you had enough for one night?"
 
"I could dance on the table, if ye like," you reply.
 
"I did that once," she says, "Not as fun as you'd think. Knockin' stuff everywhere…."
 
"Sure you don't want to give up?" you ask.
 
"Nope, I've got one or two left to put in me," she replies, "But you can give up if you're feeling like you're done."
 
"How about: We're both great drinkers, and I think one or both of us will pass out and then nobody really wins. So we should take a break."
 
"And do what?" Luna asks, "Besides, if one of us doesn't win how do either of us get what we want, hmm?"
 
"What if we both want the same thing?"
 
Luna looks at you incredulously, "Oh really? And what do you want, should the stars align and you win?"
 
"Well, I've already won spending the night with you."
 
Her cheeks go red as she puts her hooves on the table and leans forward, "I-is that really…?" she shakes her head, "Hah, no, of course not, because why would you ask for something you already have, hah."
 
Still, she has a softer look about her as she looks into your eyes, "What did you really want?"
 
"I was serious, you heard what I wanted. So, what did you want?"
 
She shifts in her seat uneasily, or maybe that's your swaying kicking in again.
 
She takes a deep breath, "Well, we've known each other for a while now, and slept in the same bed, and I really enjoy the time we spend together…."
 
You motion with your arms for her to come out with it already.
 
"I, uh, thought you might spend the night in my chambers again, tonight. Last night, holding you like that, was wonderful, but you sort of fell asleep."
 
You sit, mildly dumbfounded. "Was…that all?"
 
"You're gonna make me say it, aren't you."
 
"I'm gonna fall asleep again if you don't spit it out," you say playfully, smiling at her as she blushes.
 
"I want you to be with me," she says quietly.
 
"But I already am with you," you reply, whether you miss it or are egging her on is secondary, as you try to get a more committed answer from her.
 
Instead of saying anything she puts her hooves on the table and leans over, pushing her lips into yours as you nearly fall off your chair in surprise.
 
The kiss is wet and messy, the drinking having taken the toll on both of you as the night wore on. The scent of apples and hot cinnamon is everywhere as you put your arms around her and nearly pull her over the table to you, sending the mugs scattering to the ground.
 
She's in your lap now, her front hooves around you as she kisses you yet again, her tongue awkwardly finding its way into your mouth.
 
When the kiss breaks you make eye contact with her, and you move in for another kiss but she stops you.
 
"Not here, where anyone could see," she says, her breath hot and heavy, "To my chambers, quickly."
 
 
You don't remember much of the trip up to her room, but you're there now, on those soft sheets of hers. You'd think about sleeping if she wasn't lying on top of you, still eagerly kissing you as you run your
fingers through her mane.
 
Your hands run down from her mane to her wings as she finally stops kissing you, resting her head on your left shoulder as you begin to rub her wings with your fingers. You help her wings fold out into a flying position, rubbing the ends between your fingers and feeling her shake as she coos into your ear. You run your fingers delicately across the top of her wing, gently feeling her feathers with your other fingers, until you make your way back and gently grab the end of a wing, rubbing your finger into the end gently at first. She lets out a cute little grunt as she bites her lip, so you press a little harder on both wings, until she's moaning loudly, her hot breath on your ear as you continue.
 
There's no warning before her mouth is suddenly lavishing your neck with kisses and licks.
 
You pinch the end of one wing, and she whimpers as she's licking you, the high pitched yelp of pleasure echoing in her small chambers as she pants.
 
Just to be safe, you give it another half dozen pinches, until she's rubbing herself against your body and panting over your shoulder, unable to bring herself to do anything else.
 
Your right hand stays on her left wing, tweaking and gently tracing circles against the end as she squirms. Your left hand, however, slides down her body, feeling her soft coat the entire way down until you reach her cutie mark.
 
You use a single finger and trace the outline of the moon on her flank, and she shakes her ass in eagerness before you stop and just grab a great handful, squishing her ample flank into your hand until her mark seems to be melting in your grasp.
 
Luna gasps loudly and her head arcs, giving you a lovely side view of her mane covered face, mouth open and trembling in pleasure from your dextrous work. You continue to knead her rump, feeling it all over and giving it a nice, firm squeeze from time to time, listening to her pants and moans as you tint her cutie mark red from abuse.
 
Her front hooves cling to your neck desperately, like you're the anchor keeping her tethered to the bed. You break her gasps with a well timed kiss, feeling her hum into your mouth, and feeling absolutely wonderful when she perks up at another pinch on her wing, a very pleasant tone coming from her.
 
This continues for a while, until she breaks the kiss, her tongue hanging from her mouth and her hips grinding against your body as she pants heavily.
 
 
You ask if she's ready, but you already know the answer before she nods and seeks to line herself up with you.
 
Not satisfied with the position she's in, she nearly throws herself backwards onto the bed itself, though her tail comes up to obscure her marehood as she blushes.
 
Very gently you push her tail aside, getting a good look at her dark cunt as her back legs stick into the air, her firm ass prominently displayed below her glistening pussy.
 
You tentatively put a finger in her, seeing just how ready she is, and are surprised by how hot she is inside. That, and the incredible pressure put on your finger by her convulsing walls as she moans at the intrusion.
 
"Please," she pants softly, "G-gently."
 
You nod and remove your finger, moving over her as you line your hips with her. You hold her just above her hips with your left hand, as she lies back, hind hooves in the air, looking across her body at you as you begin to press forward into her.
 
She breathes sharply as your tip goes inside her, and she begins to moan for you to continue. She's tighter than you expected, and you're careful not to jam it in too quickly. You want her to enjoy this, despite having been drinking.
 
After what feels like an hour of pushing slowly into her, you're buried to the hilt in her hot, wet, convulsing marecunt that squeezes at you as she tells you to move.
 
You push your hips forward and back slowly, listening to her hot moaning and grunts of pleasure, her head tossing left and right as you slowly build speed, making her hind legs wobble with every thrust as they stay in the air.
 
You lean your body over hers, putting a hand on either side of her as you continue to thrust in and out, bringing your face to hers as she looks up into your eyes. She reaches out with her front hooves and brings you into another passionate kiss as you continue pushing in and out of her, the bed beginning to creak as you gently fuck her.
 
As you hover over her, sweat dripping from your body as Luna moans underneath you, you see her wings are splayed out on either side of her body.
 
As you raise the speed another notch, you reach out with a hand and tweak the end of her right wing.
 
The effect is immediate, her cunt squeezing your shaft suddenly as she cries out in pleasure. The convulsions inside her that follow are nothing short of incredible as her marehood pulls at your cock, stroking it even while you thrust into her, until you're certain you can't hold on any longer.
 
You look into her eyes as you ask her, "Inside?"
 
All she can do is nod, unable to break the moans that wrack her body as she nears climax herself.
 
The pushing and gulping of her marecunt is finally too much, and with a final thrust and tweak of her wing you push into her as far as you can go, pushing her legs higher as you press down into her and fill her with your seed. Gush after thick gush flows into her while her cunt grasps and sucks at your member, seeking to drain you of every drop as your throbbing cock twitches inside her.
 
She finds release in the heat of your orgasm, her marehood suddenly squeezing you more firmly than before in a single, great twitch, all her walls pushing around your cock as she cries out, her whole body twitching from the pleasure that courses through her. A few sparks of magic spray out from her horn, sending a cascade of colors across the bed as she blushes.
 
When she's finished, and no longer sparking, you lean forward and kiss her, still inside her as she breathes heavily.
 
"I…love you," she says when your lips part, her eyes searching yours as you smile back at her.
 
"I love you too, Luna."
 
You go to pull out of her but she stops you, telling you she'd just like to sleep like that tonight. Together, in more ways than one. She murmurs about how warm she is inside, how you're flowing through her now, before her exhausted body finally gives out and she drifts into a deep sleep.
 
You kiss her on the head as you lie with her, still inside her as your body begins to wind down. Just before you fall asleep you hear the sound of your cock being relinquished by her marehood, a loud suction and squelch noise signifying the end to your first time truly together.
 
You fall asleep happy, content in making her feel good, and finally reaching this important milestone with the mare you love.