~

Celestia felt herself being moved, as well as her heat starting to flare – but she knew this thing was insane with its talk of impregnating her. She knew her womb was barren, and had accepted she couldn't have a foal long ago – so why did this abomination have to taunt her so, promising to give her what she knew she could never have?

Celestia couldn't help it as she felt her eyes start to water and burn, couldn't help as her tears of righteous anger started to stream down her cheeks – the mask's words and empty promises stinging her deeply and opening a long–closed wound, reminding then how much she wanted the foal she could never have. She wanted so badly now to destroy the horrible thing – to tear the mask off of Big Mac's face and stamp it to a million pieces, all the while screaming her rage at it for hurting her so deeply. For now implanting the false hope in her that this time may be the one that finally gave her her baby. That maybe this stallion could get her pregnant.

~

The scent given off from Celestia’s swollen marehood excited Big Mac’s body further, causing his member to stand fully erect in seconds flat. He approached her and spread her stifles open with his muzzle, and her body instinctively showed to the stallion at her rear her readiness to be bred, her vagina winking rapidly as her tail flagged up, and her body partially emptying her bladder upon her chamber floor – much to Celestia’s embarrassment. Denclop made Big Mac’s grin widen, making it clear that she liked this sign of submission and willingness from her mare.

When she was sure Celestia's body was at its peak of arousal, Denclop made Big Mac climb over the exposed mare on the bed and lined up his breeding rod with her now very wet slit. <How long has it been since you've been bred, Celestia? Decades? Centuries? How long have you suffered without a stallion? Judging by your scent, your body is very, very eager for a stallion to give it what it needs...and I would be honored to give you your foal.>

~

There it was again – the mask taunting Celestia with promises of a foal even as it stood ready to rape her. Celestia felt her rage boil again at the malicious lies the mask was telling her, fury with a heat that would match her Sun in intensity burning within her as it promised her again what it undoubtedly could not provide. In an instant however, her rage turned to sorrow as she once again realized she was to be without a foal, and her tears once again started flowing – surely unnoticed by the heartless spell controlling that mask.

~

Denclop decided to take this mare gently, not knowing how she would react after not being bred after so many years. As she smelled the intensity of the mare's scent, she also decided to skip the foreplay and move to satisfy her – pitying the mare and wanting to start extinguishing her burning and need as soon as possible.

With that, Denclop made Big Mac slowly penetrate Celestia's long–empty passage, her now–dripping snatch eagerly accepted him as he stretched her, satisfying a deep need that had needed tending to for over a thousand years.

~

As Celestia felt the stallion enter her, she couldn't help but let out a deep groan, pleasure long forgotten racing through her once again as she was slowly filled. Celestia felt her pleasure rising suddenly as the medial ring slipped in, brushing her clit and making a wave of intense pleasure feed her long–starved body, feeling her inner muscles clenching so tightly around him as her marehood worked hard to bring a stallion inside her after so many unsatisfied heats.

When Big Mac's member was hilted inside Celestia a second later, Denclop did nothing for a long while – holding still and just savoring the tightness and hotness of this mare's innards, the tight feeling around her vessel's penis confirming to Denclop that the Princess had in fact not been bred for quite a long time.

Denclop asked, unintentionally making the blush on Celestia’s face grow hotter as well as once again igniting her rage.

BECAUSE OF YOU YOU STUPID FOAL! Celestia screamed in her head, fury still burning through her even as pleasure pulsed from her nether. She could not believe the ignorance this thing displayed, thinking that it was helping her. Did IT not know It was the cause of this, the reason she'd had to punish herself for so long. That IT was the reason she could no longer look at her sister during her heat without seeing that guard on top of her, thrusting into her? That IT was the cause of her struggles not to clop to the memory of the abomination taking her sister and treating her like a true mare in heat?

Denclop said softly, then made Big Mac pull out most of the way, leaving only the head inside her. She then thrust back in again slowly and gently, starting to hump into Celestia softly at a pace that would even make a virgin ask her to step it up. Even still, any stimulation was more than enough for Celestia's body after so long without, and she couldn't help but let out another deep moan as another wave of pleasure wracked her.

Celestia looked away, her blush deepening even further as she realized her situation – she was being bred by Denclop, one of her most despised enemies. SHE, the most powerful being in Equestria, was being bred against her will by a monster whom she believed only wanted to rape and force foals into unwanting mares...and she was liking it!? She moaned again as a low tide of pleasure replaced the rampant swells she'd remembered from her many breedings so long in the past. Never before had she been taken so gently, so...tenderly. Every time she had bred before, it had been rough and fast – her past stallions breeding her as their instincts demanded. Not even one had ever handled her so tenderly as this...monster?

~

Big Macintosh continued to slowly mate Celestia for many minutes, his rod slowly sliding as far into Celestia as Denclop could reach each time before slowly drawing it out of her again. She continued to hump into her slowly, almost lovingly, until Denclop felt Celestia's contractions increase in intensity. Then Denclop slightly shifted Big Mac's angle downwards, and that tiny shift in Big Mac's thrusts made all the difference to Celestia as a blinding burst of pleasure whited her vision for a second.

Big Mac's partially–flared head had started to rub against Celestia's G–spot now, each slow thrust spending so long against it and prolonging the supreme feelings of ecstasy it gave her – each excruciatingly drawn–out thrust dragging along that most sensitive of spots making her see white as she was wracked with the most intense pleasure she'd ever felt. She started trembling hard as he thrust slowly into her again, before suddenly Celestia let the animal inside her loose as she let out a loud whinny and came the hardest she ever had before, waves of euphoria washing through her body as she at last experienced what her body had begged her for but been denied for over a thousand years.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

While out in the royal gardens, Luna heard Celestia whinny, with that cry of primal passion probably heard all throughout the entire Canterlot region in the dead silence of night. "Guess you finally took my advice and got yourself a stallion, huh sister?" she quietly said to herself, a soft smile crossing her muzzle as she heard another loud whinny come from the castle. Apparently Celestia was having a good time.

"I'm so glad you finally forgave yourself for that petty little thing and decided to relieve yourself after so long. You deserve it, big sis." Luna said, smiling softly as she then looked at her own companion, both resting under the moonlight in that secret little place."As for you Lumen Lunae, you think you can go for a round two? My sister's cries of passion kinda inspired me to have some more of my own!"

"For you Princess, I would do anything." Lumen responded, scratching his short pitch–black mane briefly; his naturally dark–grey coat rubbing against her as they cuddled after round one, one of his large bat–like wings stretched over Luna's back as he held her close to him.

"Mmm, that's why I always choose you for my heats Lumie. You really know how to treat a mare like royalty!" Luna said with a snicker, well aware of what she'd said.

Lumen couldn't help but chuckle at his Princess's new–found joviality, a total one–eighty from what she'd been like when she'd virtually dragged him from his post to the place they always sated her heats –a little–known alcove that only she, Celestia and now Lumen knew of– and told him to rut her hard, then adding that if he pulled out at his climax he didn't want to know what she'd do to him. Seeing her lightheartedly joking now, it was surprising what a good rutting and filling of cum would do for a mare–in–heat's mood.

As she felt him grinding his once–again–hard totem of virility against her flank, Luna sighed in satisfaction as he stood beside her, with her again resuming the position she always chose to use with Lumen, raising only her rump to him with her lower half remaining on the ground. Lumen climbed over Luna and she sighed at the hooves again softly gripping around her hips, making Luna shift slightly as he mounted her while both moved to line themselves up. Once that was done, fairly easily too given their similar sizes, he slightly increased his grip around her stifles as the head of his shaft touched her lower lips, making both shudder in response.

A moment later, Lumen eased his hips forward as he started burying himself into his Princess again, hearing her groan in approval as he slowly slid himself inside her semen–slick path again, with his substantial previous release and hers making this time much more slippery and Luna much easier to enter.

As Lumen hilted her moments later, Luna patted the ground with her forehoof, apparently asking him to lean down next to her. When he did, his ice–blue eyes went wide as he felt Luna's lips meet his for but a moment, a most brief but meaningful kiss. "Thank you, Lumen. Thank you for your service to me, both in this manner and every night you guard Equestria." Luna said with upmost sincerity, then nuzzling against her guard's muzzle.

"It is the Lunar Guard's honor to serve you and your land, princess." Lumen said, still in shock over the kiss – as he was every time she gave him one.

"We require you to do more then serve Our 'land' right now, Lumen." Luna said, reverting back to her old speech pattern as she started grinding her hips against Lumen's; "We require thee to serve us, thine Princess."

"As you command, your Majesty." Lumen said, bowing his head to her before pulling out of her slit slowly then sliding back into her a second after, his efforts rewarded by an extended groan from Luna.

Their second time was much more relaxed, unlike the frantic rutting their first had entailed. Instead of submitting to his instincts and bucking into Luna like an animal as she'd earlier demanded he do, Lumen instead found a slow, soft pattern – sliding in and out of Luna's velvety walls at a rather leisurely pace, yet hilting her each time. Both could appreciate the slower tempo of this mating after the flat–out rutting that had happened only a few minutes ago, both enjoying the soft, gentle pleasure it gave them to contrast the intense ravaging their previous orgasms gave their nerves.

Both were mostly silent as Lumen slowly took Luna again: after all this was no time for words, only actions. Lumen was always careful to rub his Princess in all the places he'd learned she loved over the few years she'd called on him on her nights of need. Every time he'd massage or thrust just right, Luna would break the silence with a soft gasp or a quiet moan as he hit those ever–so–sensitive spots inside her or nibbled her wing just right, the small noises letting him know he was pleasing her perfectly.

Time immeasurable of slow, passionate mating later, Lumen could feel a tightness growing evermore taut in his pelvis as he felt Luna's inner massage on his length getting more demanding, indicating she was getting very close again as well. As both finally reached the final stretch, Lumen felt Luna's muscles start to squeeze down hard on his stallionhood again, heralding her orgasm as a long and deep moan escaped her throat and the rest of her body tensed in anticipation.

Luna felt as Lumen flared in her, stretching her open that much more as she felt herself slowly ease into her orgasm, the slow pace giving rise to a much more delicate pleasure from this release then the out–right cumming of their earlier rutting. She exhaled slowly from her nose as the gentle pleasure from this orgasm flowed through her, only slightly higher in intensity then that which she'd been feeling their whole mating, but instead made up of a much deeper kind of pleasure. She felt as pulses of pleasure caressed her, making her shudder softly as she came – only the lightest panting coming from her as she had one of her least intense, yet most deeply pleasurable and satisfying, orgasms ever.

~

As Lumen felt himself flaring inside his Princess and increased his thrusts only a bit more, he considered just how he could be so lucky as to be given the right to end Luna's estrus over and over again – but he sure as hay wasn't complaining. Of the many stallion that the Lunar Guard had in its barracks, Luna had chosen him every time for three years to quell her yearly needs. Every single heat she'd called upon him to breed her.

All those thoughts were washed from Lumen's mind in a sea of endorphins as he came into Luna again, humping harder into her as he felt a few more small squirts of his foal-jelly entering his Princess and joining his much larger previous deposit as she started milking him. Lumen felt her rippling muscles massaging his stallionhood and encouraging him to give her more, though there was unfortunately no more to give. Lumen lightly quivered through his orgasm as his dry-pulsing member was kneaded, his back legs threatening to give out from exhaustion, barely keeping himself from collapsing on his Princess after supporting himself on them for so long.

As both came off their gentle orgasms moments later, Lumen remained on top of Luna, neither wanting him to leave her as she slowly eased her rump to the ground and he followed suit. As they reached the ground, Luna felt Lumen lay on top of her and take some weight off his undoubtedly–tired back legs, giving her the slightly–submissive yet satisfying feeling of her stallion laying on her after filling her up.

After she felt his now–soft penis slid out of her, followed by a warm stream of what could only be his seed rolling down her clit, Luna shuddered again and smiled, tapping her hoof on the ground again to get Lumen to lower his head to her level again. When he did, Luna planted a slightly harsher kiss then earlier on his lips, holding it for a few seconds before again breaking contact. "Thank thee again our most loyal guardian, we are most pleased with thine service."

"I am glad I could serve you when I was needed, Your Highness." Lumen said, then got up off of her and went to gather his armor and helmet, long ago torn from him and thrown to the side by Luna soon after their arrival there. "I should be getting back to patrol. The sergeant will have my flank if he discovers I'm AWOL." he explained.

"My guardian? Who better then to give you official leave then a Princess herself?" Luna asked, giving him a small smile and getting a slightly confused look from Lumen in return. "I planned for this and sent a letter to your sergeant explaining that you may 'go missing' tonight, that your duties for the night were to be assigned to another soldier if such were to happen." Luna then pat the ground next to her, indicating for Lumen to lay down beside her again. "As your Princess, I task you with the duty of snuggling and staying with me until further notice!" Luna proclaimed, following her lightly–spoken command with a soft giggle.

Lumen himself smiled as he took the offered position next to Luna, once again snuggling close to her and wrapping a wing around her. They both then looked up into Luna's night, Lumen closely observing the beautiful array of stars the his Princess had aligned herself, with the beauty of the Moon not lost on him either. Occasionally, Lumen would also find his muzzle buried into the mane of his Princess suddenly, not remembering having put it there but not exactly minding – and sometimes he'd feel a soft hoof on the back of his head and guiding it there. Luna smiled as she looked at her mate, knowing with some sorrow that she would soon have to leave him and go back to the castle for her night duties.

Such is the life of a princess.

~

Back in Celestia's chambers, Celestia came again a matter of seconds after her first orgasm ended, letting loose a second very loud whinny as her muscles struggled to keep the stallionhood it had been so long without inside her while she had another mind–blowing orgasm, massaging Big Mac's member and trying to coax it into giving her his heat–ending stallion milk. As Denclop felt Big Mac's throbs increase and his head starting to flare as Celestia milked him, Denclop pulled out quickly, making Celestia whine as she suddenly felt so empty, her heated snatch left spread but unoccupied.

Celestia, the feeling of emptiness unacceptable any longer to her heated snatch after having gotten a taste of what she'd been missing all those years, involuntarily gave an unsatisfied whine, her hole wishing to be graced again by that most satisfying fullness this stallion could give her. Denclop looked down on Celestia's pleading eyes, unable to help smiling at the cute look. “Not yet my mare, my vessel needs to rest a moment. Don’t want him finishing before it’s the right time, do we?”Celestia responded to this statement by winking her clit again, the blush burning upon Celestia’s face as bright–red as Big Mac’s flank as she all but begged to be stuffed again. Her actions made Denclop giggle again, loving to see a mare so desperate for her, and for her Gift.

Denclop then lifted her off the bed and flipped her over, levitating her onto her four hooves and spreading her back legs. After positioning Celestia into Denclop’s favorite position, Big Mac then suddenly mounted and thrust into her slightly harder, causing Celestia to moan and clench around his shaft at the sudden fullness.

Denclop said, rubbing Celestia's wings with Big Mac's hooves while continuing to slowly take her tight snatch, the sensations from the massage earning Denclop another satisfied moan from the white–coated mare beneath. These words seemed to trigger something in Celestia, and she started to let out deep moans and clenched down hard as Denclop then thrust again into her needing passage, pleasure radiating through her once again.

Denclop spoke up again while increasing the force of her rubbing on Celestia's wings, this time using a soft, almost motherly voice – Celestia’s instincts started to take over completely as she felt her whole body relax from the massage and screwing – so when Celestia felt the paralyzing spell release on her whole rear end she instantly took advantage of it, meeting each of the thrusts she was gladly accepting now and grinding against Big Mac’s crotch when he stopped thrusting to catch his breath.

This went on for over an hour: Denclop stopping every time her vessel almost climaxed, unintentionally torturing the mare in an attempt to please her as much as possible. Celestia needed her stallion to cum inside her to end this horrible burning, but instead Denclop was only making it worse by screwing her more! Celestia moaned loudly as Big Macintosh started to enter her again after one such break and started to really pound into her now, his balls and medial ring slapping her clit with each thrust as he finally treated her as all the other stallions long past had.

As he finally treated her like the mare in heat that she was.

~

Deciding that the time was now nearing to Gift the Sun Goddess, an idea suddenly hit Denclop to make this moment memorable to the mare too! One of Big Mac’s hooves moved swiftly from rubbing Celestia's wings down to her flank, trailing along her barrel until it met its destination. When it reached her nicely–rounded rear, which was no doubt a result from all the cakes and sweets Celestia ate to satisfy her sweet tooth, Denclop lifted it and brought it down again with only moderate force – suddenly smacking Celestia’s flank with the side of his hoof right over her cutie mark.

Celestia felt a sharp burst of pain come from her flank as she heard a slap of something hard hitting her rear. She let out an involuntary yelp at the first strike, unexpected as it was – but then moaned even louder than ever before at the second, the pain mixing with her overwhelming over-sensitivity of over an hour of intense stimulation, the combination joining to make a sensation she’d never felt before. Nopony had ever dared to strike the Princess outside of battle before...and especially not during sex!

Denclop cooed, causing Celestia to only moan deeper as Big Mac's hoof once again struck her now–reddening rear, forcing another burst of pain to blend with her pleasure as the sensations overwhelmed her ability to do anything other than thrust back harder onto him. She was a puddle of mush in the hooves of this stallion now, unwilling and unable to do anything but be pounded into by him.

As the hoof struck her once more, Celestia felt a blinding wave of pleasure starting as it had so many times before, feeling as Big Mac’s pulses increase once again. Celestia’s love–tunnel started its contractions around the deeply–buried member once more – but this Denclop didn't time didn't pull out and rest again. Denclop wanted the Sun Goddess to cum for her again, to satisfy this mare who so needed it until she was sure her heat would be properly sated. That a foal would finally be hers. Denclop made Big Mac hunch over her mare now, thrusting into Celestia as hard and deep as he could, and all the while nibbling her ever–so–sensitive wing–base with his muzzle now.

Celestia had forgotten how good it felt to be taken by a stallion – to give up her regal power for a night to them, to give up control over herself and allow them to make her submit to them as nature had originally intended. Celestia felt her legs getting weak as another thrust went so deep into her she swore the tip touched her cervix, then felt another intense wave of pleasure shake her to the core as she felt another orgasm welling up.

Celestia was so overtaken by all the sensations she almost couldn't stand it; his shaft pounding so deep into her starting to flare now and ever so softly throbbing as he neared his climax, his teeth at the base of her wing rubbing into its most sensitive part, causing bursts of pleasure to trace her spine as well as everywhere else. After a few more deep thrusts while on her edge, Celestia's mind simply blanked as she whinnied aloud again, another searing wave of pleasure radiated from her now–clenching passage as she came again, all the while still being assaulted by a barrage of very hard, very deep thrusts.

As Denclop felt her mare further tighten around Big Mac's shaft as she came, her vessel could finally take no more as another primal whinny came from her and set him over the edge as well. Denclop slammed into Sun Goddess as hard as she could a few more time then stopped thrusting as Big Mac's throbs increased in intensity and he slipped over the edge, his head fully flaring deep inside her.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Over an hour later, Luna still lay spending time with Lumen...and apparently listening to Celestia orgasm again and again. As she heard the third city–waking whinny, Luna wasn't sure whether to be intrigued by how that stallion was still going at her over an hour after the second whinny, aroused over the situation, or happy for her sister for finally getting laid – so she chose all three.

"By the Moon you chose a good stallion, Celestia!"

"Hey!" Lumen said, his pride taking a small hit from that.

"Well, you didn't make me have three city–waking, whinny–inducing orgasms!"

"Would you like to try for at least one?" Lumen asked, Luna quickly noticing his fully–erect stallionhood standing proudly as he sat up, her heated scent once more coaxing him into action it would seem.

"Is that from–" Luna started, only to cut herself off when the obvious became apparent to her – he'd gotten turned on by her sister's cries of passion, as well as her own needing scent.

"You'd be surprised what a mare's whinnies can do to a stallion's libido." Lumen said, it now his turn to poke fun at his Princess.

"Well then...why don't you put that thing to good use on me than and see if you can earn one for yourself, my guardian?" Luna asked seductively, lifting herself up again into her favorite position with her rump raised high, lightly swaying her flank to entice Lumen more.

"As you command, my Princess." Luman said with a small smile, once again wrapping his hooves around Luna's hips as he mounted her.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Celestia felt Big Mac’s cockhead expand inside her, stretching her clenching walls even further and earning Denclop another whinny of pleasure from her as Big Mac’s member then started shooting its estrus–ending cream into her. Thick streams of Mac's virile seed sprayed in ropes into her long–dry passage with each hard throb inside her, painting her centuries–denied walls white with what they'd craved but been denied for so very long.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Four times sister?! Is It even possible to cum that hard that many times?!" Luna asked only a minute in as she was being swiftly rutted by Lumen again – his deep, rapid thrusts spurred on by the cries of a mare during what must be the best night of her life as well as by the slippery, warm softness inside of Luna's foal–passage and her pheromones thick in the air.

"Apparently so...and according to your oh–so–wonderful gripping on me, you're coming up on number three of your own!" Lumen prodded, his teeth clenched at the feeling of Luna's pulsing canal wrapped around him once more.

"Just shut up and buck me harder!" Luna said, knowing his words to be true as she felt herself tensing up, her pleasure rising with another orgasm on the brink as he swiftly rutted her and edged her towards her peak again.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

An eternity of mind–blanking pleasure later, Celestia’s mind was just starting to recover from the blinding flash of her orgasm, sensations other then pure pleasure at long last coming back to her: the sticky warmth of the stallion's seed filling her passage, each and every one of the pulses after pulse his penis made inside her with each sending another spurt of his wholesome seed into her passage, each squeeze of her passage on his spraying member letting her feel every vein and bump on it as her tunnel held it in a vice–grip. The warmth of his hot breath on her neck and back as his teeth bit softly into her wing–base...

All of these sensations that she had missed for such a long time for no good reason and only now did she realize just how much she'd missed them.

Never again, she'd decided then. No longer would she deny herself the pleasure of a stallion in her heat. No longer would she reject herself the relief of her estrus and go through any more days of agony over her foolish pride. She decided over one thousand years was long enough to atone and prove to herself she could show self–restraint if she so chose to. This session reminded her of the pleasure and relief a stallion could offer, making her finally decide she'd had enough suffering for one eternity.

Big Mac continued to gush into Celestia for what felt like minutes on end, every spray hitting her cervix and pooling right nearby, his flared head preventing any from getting out as each new spray increased the pressure against her cervix.

Celestia's cervix finally dilated slightly a minute or so later, a deep thrust causing the pressure of his seed welling up against it to finally push through and letting the flood of semen flow into her long–parched womb. As she felt that, Celestia cried out again, the sensation of warmth and fullness so deep inside her one she hadn't felt before in a great many years overtaking her again. By the Sun, she hadn't had a stallion fill and satisfy her needs this deeply in well over a thousand years!

Celestia felt herself clench down on Mac's still–cumming member as her mind again blanked from the sheer pleasure, trembling and whinnying again at the fifth orgasm that her centuries–pent–up libido was finally able to unleash upon her, feeling her long–withered field at long last being seeded and watered.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

As he heard the fifth whinny from Princess Celestia, Lumen could take no more as he slammed himself into Luna one last time, feeling her clenching increase around his stallionhood just as he started to flare in her again.

"Oh by the Moon Lumen!" Luna cried out, Luman feeling her tightness increase twofold as she tensed up again – then let out a comparatively soft whinny to the ones that Celestia had been bellowing out as she came her third time. Mission accomplished.

Lumen meanwhile felt the throes of his own orgasm, but had nothing but a single squirt of watery semen to offer his mare now, the rest of his orgasm just him shooting blanks as her passage tried to milk him of more. Not as good of a feeling as with a full load, but still great nonetheless. It definitely helped Lumen's pride that he'd made what was essentially a goddess whinny for him too. Surely that warranted bragging rights in the barracks or something, right?

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

As Denclop's vessel came deep inside her, Celestia felt different than all the other times she'd bred – an exceptional sense of fulfillment overcoming her as she felt this stallion continue to pump into her. She didn't know if it was that she'd been so long without sex, or that Denclop just knew how to manipulate a mare's pleasure as well, but this time felt different – special even. She couldn't help but let a little shred of hope enter her again that maybe this was the time she would finally get her child. That maybe the foal Denclop had promised her would finally be hers, despite the odds.

After another minute of filling her already-swelling womb and another mind-shattering orgasm for Celestia, Denclop finally pulled out of the now–exhausted mare before her, Big Mac’s orgasm ending with a final spray upon her reddened bottom. Denclop then relaxed Celestia's leg muscles, letting her lower to the bed as her entire body relaxed after her heat–ending rut.

As Celestia’s body gushed some of the massive amount of semen forced into it out and onto the floor, with her womb being too full to hold it all in, Denclop spoke – Denclop said, still using the gentle motherly tone; <It’s OK to be a mare sometimes, and not ONLY a princess – to let yourself go every once in a while.>

Denclop then climbed from over Celestia and laid Big Mac next to Celestia on the bed instead, then held her close to his chest before she started to speak again –