-Honeymoon Romp-
“After you, my princess,” Spike bowed opening the door to his and Moondancer’s chambers.
“Isn’t it traditional for the groom to carry his bride?” Moondancer asked walking into the room wearing an overly exaggerated adorned and wide tale wedding dress.
“I think that’s only when they get home,” Spike smirked slyly entering to their room after his former marefriend turned wife. Closing the door with his tail he reached to her now that she was distracted analyzing the mildly expensive looking room. Wrapping his arms around her barrel Spike pulled her up carrying her bridal style while all she could do was ‘Eeeep!’ in response. “Or are you just searching for an excuse to get me to hold you tight?”
“That grin of yours is really annoying,” Moondancer said with a blush and cute smile on her face. She wrapped her forelegs around her husband’s neck and pulled him in for a chaste kiss. “Put me down,” Spike obeyed. Moondancer’s horn ignited with magic for a moment and a flash of light later her dress was gone with it reappearing neatly folded on a nearby desk. “Much better, that dress was heavy, bothersome hot and tight.”
“I’ll say, must’ve been uncomfortable during the entire ceremony,” Spike said taking off his tuxedo vest and top hat. “Shame, it’s a really pretty dress.”
“It’s okay, I guess,” Moondancer shrugged before stretching her rump, back legs and back. “I’m just glad to be out of it.”
Spike looked at the smaller unicorn stretching and couldn’t help but take a good, clear view of her marehood. He blushed but couldn’t tear his gaze away, his heart beating faster as Moondancer’s tail moved out of the way to also grant him a view of her small puffy anus. He swallowed a mouthful of spit and was finally able to look away.
Moondancer finished her stretchings and looked back at her husband standing on his feet. She felt a shiver run down her spine seeing how tall he was when standing like that, even though when he was on all fours he was still bigger than her by a significant margin. Not much of a surprise since he was somewhere in between the size of Princess Celestia and Princess Luna and taller than the former when standing only on his feet. Looking up and down on his distracted form she noticed his penis had started to come out of it’s protective cave and her blush intensified.
It wasn’t the first time she had seen it or even felt it brush against her; their numerous post-date make out sessions made sure of that. Yet despite dating for almost two years they had never approached sex.
Until now, Moondancer thought feeling her marehood tighten and her pearl wink. She stared at his penis, it was different from all the illustrations she had seen on anatomy books compared to stallions. Having no visible testicles, no sheet, no medial ring, a pointed triangular head instead of a flat rounded one, small ridges and nubs at its sides and being an intense pink color with a purplish undertone made it quite alien. She grew accustomed to it after a few times although she could remember how she screamed the first time she saw it. However, despite all those differences, his length and girth were noticeable larger than that of a stallion.
Alright Moondancer, you can do this, it was your idea to begin with. You agreed to have sexual intercourse to solidify our status as a married couple. It won’t take long after all; there’s no reason to be scared at all, Spike will penetrate me, it’ll hurt for a moment, he’ll buck me for around a minute, reach climax and then all will be over just like all those books and magazines say.
“S-so...shall we proceed to the bed?” Moondancer offered gaining Spike’s attention.
Spike looked down to see his half-erect spire and then looked at Moondancer walking towards the large bed giving him a perfect view of her slightly glistening vulva. Climbing up the bed she laid on her side giving him a questioning look.
“R-right,” Spike moved to the bed and climbed it. The couple stared at each other’s eyes for about half a minute until Spike broke the contact and took a deep breath. He then moved to her side until he positioned himself behind her, wrapped his arms around her barrel and hugged her tightly against his scaled chest; his cock nestled between her incredibly big and soft rump. Her dark violet eyes looked up at his green emeralds and he smiled. “Just relax, okay? I want to cuddle a little before we....begin.”
“Okay,” she whispered enjoying her back pressed against his hot chest and his strong scaled arms around her making her feel safe, protected and loved. Not that she would openly admit that to him. “Princess Celestia shouldn’t have bothered to pay for our honeymoon.”
“She was quite insistent, so rather than face an angry alicorn, I just accept the offer..”
“Coward.”
“Says the mare that couldn’t say no to her own mother about wearing that wedding dress,” Spike chortled.
“That’s different.”
“How exactly?”
“Because I say it is,” Moondancer shifted a little managing to rub her increasingly wet vulva against his hot, hardening member. She suppressed a moan when it rubbed against her winking clit. “Spike...why did you ask me out in the first place?” Moondancer asked tracing her left front hoof along his arm. “I always thought you had a crush on Rarity.”
“I had a crush on her, a big one,” Spike sniffed her neck making the mare shiver. “But after a few years and an inevitable rejection I decided that instead of moping around I should start opening my horizons.”
“But why me though?” she felt Spike nip and kiss the back of her head, her crimson downed mane with two purple toned stripes resembling the style of Twilight. “You’re a prince now, the hero of the Crystal Empire, you forged an alliance with the Dragon Lands and you’re an advisor and member of the council of frienship. There were hundreds of mares throwing themselves at you but you chose me. You…,” she sighed. “You could’ve done so much better than me.”
“Perhaps,” Spike whispered against her left ear before he tugged it with his lips making the ivory coated mare moan softly. “But they don’t have something that you do.”
“If you say it’s because I have ‘A big sexy brain’ again I swear I’ll hide your gems for a month.”
“But you do have a big sexy brain,” Spike licked her cheek. “But that’s not it. Wanna know what that something is?”
“I have a feeling you’ll tell me anyways, you dumb dragon.”
“You,” Spike hugged her tighter. “They may be gorgeous, outgoing or whatever they may think they are, but they’re definitely not you. I love you, Moondancer,” Spike blushed sniffing at her neck once again. “I love you.”
“You’re s-s-such a helpless r-romantic,” Moondancer sniffed fighting back the tears forming in her eyes. “I love y-you too, Spike,” she said searching for his face. She soon found it looking down at her with a loving stare. “Just for that...I won’t hide your gems and,” she bit her lower lip. “I’ll let you do ‘that’.”
Spike’s eyes widened. “But you hate it when I do it,” he whispered before licking his lips.
“But you love it,” Spike leaned down to give her a chaste, wet kiss. “We’re married now. Isn’t marriage a compromise of mutual help and understanding anyways?” she could see a couple of thin saliva strings running down the edges of his maw. Wordlessly she opened her mouth and brought her tongue out.
Spike snarled running his right hand up and down her stomach dragging his sharp claws against her thin layer of fur and the skin below making his wife tremble in delight. He opened his mouth and let his tongue out before diving into Monndancer’s open mouth clashing in an open mouthed kiss.
“Grrkkmmm!” Spike heard Moondancer moan and gag at the same time as his wide, long, prehensile tongue wrapped itself around hers and dive into the depths of her throat. Meanwhile his tongue also explored and lapped her entire mouth at the same time. Feeling adventurous and with Moondancer’s blessing he plunged his tongue deeper than ever before, he felt her squirm and her hind legs began to buckle. He moved his left hand to her throat and hold her tight enough to feel his own tongue exploring her completely and so deep that it created bulges as it moved up, down and around her tight, gagging, convulsing throat.
After little over half a minute Spike felt Moondancer begin to kick against his legs. He pulled his tongue out of her throat slowly and just five seconds later it was back inside his own maw while his wife gasped and coughed. He waited patiently for her to recover, once she did he leaned down and kissed her passionately.
“I love you,” he said after the kiss ended. “Thanks, honey, I really wanted to do that for a while now,” he kissed her cheek lovingly before tracing his tongue against her left eyebrow. “Have I ever told you how much I love your eyebrows? So bushy!”
“Really? I didn’t notice the first thousand times you said it,” Moondancer glanced down to see his completely erect, throbbing hot penis nestled and rubbing in between her crotch and thighs. “You’re ready to engage in coitus?” she asked a bit nervously.
“Not yet,” Spike pulled back. “There’s something I wanna try out first, I, uh, read it...somewhere yesterday,” Moondancer looked at him but didn’t reply. Instead she waited patiently for him to continue and so he did. Using one of his hands he rolled his wife onto her back while he pinned her down to the bed with his sheer size. He leaned to kiss her, to which she returned in kind. After their short lived kiss ended he moved down to kiss her chin once before moving down two centimeters and kiss her again.
Moving down her throat and neck, Spike licked, lapped, kissed and nipped at her in sensual motions; each of them lasting two seconds before her moved further down while his hands caressed her barrel, rump and cutie marks. It didn’t take long until he reached her stomach but he didn’t stop, he kept going whilst showering her body with tender nips and kisses and not long after he reached her teats.
“Mhmmmm! S-Spike!” Moondancer moaned when his tongue licked her right nipple.
Before she could articulate another word Spike pinched her free nipple while his mouth took her small mound and began to suck on it eagerly as his tongue lapped at her nipple with abbadon. The pleased moans of Moondancer drove him on, his right hand traced alongside her entire barrel while his left was busy with her other teat. After twenty seconds of non-stop service his hungry mouth switched to her other teat and continued his service at the sounds of the never ending moans of his lover.
Having given her left teat the same treatment Spike pulled back and moved down brushing his snout against her fur until he reached her winking clit.
“Don’t you dare--!” Moondancer moaned deeply as his tongue licked and lapped against her outer lips and his hot breath spread all over her vulva. “T-that’s d-dirty, Spike!” Moondancer said trying to focus her magic to stop him but found herself unable to.
Spike didn’t reply not stopped, instead he moved a little further down until his lips were pressing against the opening of her moist and warm pussy while his unblinking eyes were fixed on expressions of pleasure and confusion. His tongue traveled three entire inches inside of her making his wife moan louder than ever, he swirled his tongue around for several seconds feeling her walls clenching around the invasor trying to suck it in more. His hands travelled to her teats and began to play with her erect, sensitive nipples while his nostrils breathed right against her madly winking pearl.
“S-S-S-Spike!” Moondancer moaned out loud before her entire body tensed up and she bit her lower lip. “Ahhhnnnnnmmmm!” she moaned long and hard as her orgasm hit her.
Spike didn’t flinch or moved away, he continued to do his work albeit slower as a small torrent of marecum coated his face; at least that which he didn’t greedily drank to satiate his newfound thirst. He retreated his tongue but kept himself from pulling back too much, he was enjoying seeing his wife’s pussy squirt a few drops of her cum with every twitch it had for over a minute.
Moving up again he quickly reached her blushing face and kissed her driving his tongue into her mouth until it almost reached the entrance of her throat. Simultaneously he sucked her tongue inside his maw, both actions making loud, wet slurping noises for the longest time. Sadly their lungs demanded oxygen and Spike was forced to relent his domination over his mare.
Moondancer gasped loudly several times before licking Spike’s snout and pulling him for a chaste kiss.
“You made me ta-taste myself,” Moondancer smirked widely. “I never thought you’d do that. Having sex is bad enough but cunnilingus is so dirty and disgusting and gross!”
“That’s why you were moaning like that?” Spike licked his lips soundly. “That was the best drink I’ve ever had, Mooney.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed that, because it won’t happen again so consider yourself lucky I didn’t stop you, pervert,” Moondancer kissed him again letting their tongues caress each other for a few seconds. She broke it off and looked into his eyes with a wide blush adorning her cheeks. “U-unless you buy me those roses I like so much at least once a week I may allow it in the future.”
“I think I can work with that,” Spike and Moondancer nuzzled each other for several seconds until Spike began to rub his length on Moondancer’s drenched cunny. “So uhh...do I just...stick it in or something? I...uhhh...I didn’t read that much into that por---anatomy book Shining lent me.”
“I think so,” Moondancer said staring at the virile draconic meat spear and gulped. “With w-what you did I must be sufficiently lubricated to engage sexual intercourse without much pain or discomfort,” she gulped again. “Although….the book didn’t say anything about something that...big.”
“Uh-huh,” Spike answered automatically. “So... is that a yes?”
“Wait, let me change position,” Spike pulled back allowing her the space to stand on all fours on top of the bed. She then spread her hind legs apart and moved her tail out of the way while her upper part leaned down onto the bed and her head rested against the bed. “The book said that this position assured...more pleasure and less discomfort.”
Spike sat staring at the beautiful scene in front of him. He could see her vaginal tunnel slightly open and strands of marecum clingling to the walls creating several bridges inside her. He could also see her puckered asshole contracting from time to time in tandem with her winking engorged clit. Her labia had become more puffy and her arousal was driving him crazy. With a loud gulp Spike mounted his wife until he was imitating her posture and the tip of his painfully hard phallus pressed against her slick opening.
“I love you,” Spike whispered making the mare shiver and groan.
“I love you too,” Moondancer replied.
Without another moment’s hesitation Spike started to penetrate her vagina, pushing in slowly and carefully to avoid hurting her unnecessarily. Both lovers moaned loudly as the first inches of Spike’s girthful member invaded her tunnel. Moondancer, letting out a long ‘Ohhhh’ escape her mouth, clamped her mare pussy tightly against his incredibly hard and hot dragon cock as it spread her wide; the thought alone making her head feel dizzy.
Soon enough Spike reached her inner barrier and pushed against it making his mare wince in pain for a moment. He pulled back an inch and then pushed in again forcefully.
“NNrrrkkk!” Moondancer shrieked once her hymen was broken and Spike’s penis dived inside her almost reaching her deepest part in a single stroke.
“S-sorry!” Spike apologized. “I’ll pull it out--”
“NO! Don’t, p-p-please. Don’t move!” Moondancer begged feeling her insides writhe in pain as they were being spread apart so much for the first time adding to the burning sensation of losing her virginity.
Spike complied to her wishes. Without being able to move but still wanting to comfort his wife he settled in for kiss the back of her head, her exposed cheek and lick her horn while his right hand rubbed her soft belly above her teats.
It took a couple of minutes but by each passing second the pain slowly melted away though not entirely and she found out that her walls, while still being spread like never before, didn’t cause her pain anymore. Moondancer sighed in relief as her vagina slowly adapted to the intruder and eased the pain away, slowly being replaced by a tingly feeling.
“I’m....I’m alright now, you can r-rut me now, Spike.”
“Are you sure you can continue, Mooney? We can pull it off and try again later if you want,” Spike said with some difficulty as her tight walls squeezed his length for all he was worth.
“I’m f-fine, you can c-continue with the penetration.”
“If you’re not enjoying it we can try again later, I don’t care about sex if it’s hurting you.”
“I said I’m fine!”
“But you’re vagina is --hnngg!--clamping me so tightly I can’t even move!”
“Because you’re not doing it hard enough!”
“I don’t want to hurt you!”
“JUST RUT ME ALREADY!” Moondancer yelled followed by a silence that was interrupted only by their ragged breathing and groans. A few seconds later they began to snicker and then guffaw and chortle. “Really Spike, I’m fine,” she pressed her rump back against him wincing at the spark of pain erupting from her movement.
“I just...I just want our first time to be enjoyable for the both of us,” Spike said nuzzling her exposed cheek. “I want to show you I’m stallion enough to please you even if I’m not a stallion.”
Moondancer blushed and closed her eyes. “W-well you already made me reach climax once so I guess that’s a point in your favor?” she offered unsure. “My sister was very vague on the subject, I probably should’ve paid her more attention.”
“Wait, what?”
“I said that out loud, didn’t I?”
“Yeah….Something I should worry about?”
“Not really,” the ivory coated mare moaned relaxing more and more. “Just silly mare stuff, I don’t even remember much of it myself to be honest.”
Spike nuzzled her again and brought his mouth near her ear. “Hey, want to know a secret? I never told this to anypony, not even Twilight,” Moondancer moaned as she nodded once in approval. “Rarity wasn’t my first crush. Urrmm...wow, this is a bit harder than I thought and sounded way cooler in my head. My first crush...was you, Mooney.”
“R-really?”
Spike’s right arm hugged around her barrel leaving his left one for support. “Yeah....but...I never acted on it or rather couldn’t with all my studies and training and all that. You were so lonely and isolated but also cute and ...and...and I’m blowing this, aren’t I?”
Moondancer giggled cutely. “You’re a helpless romantic,” Moondancer moved her hips and found herself moaning loudly feeling her insides squirm around his cock while he groaned loudly.
Taking the hint and feeling secure to continue Spike began to push inside her velvety soft pussy, a task easier said than done thanks to her vice-like grip. With some effort and a bit of extra force he reached her deepest part and both moaned; their bodies shuddering in pleasure while their hips trembled slightly. Feeling a surge of confidence the dragon began to pull back, impossibly meeting with even more resistance than when he was entering Moondancer’s forbidden garden, until only his three first inches remained inside her.
Thrusting forward again with extra force he was met with less resistance as he pushed deeply inside Moondancer’s tight, aching marehood. She yelped and winced in both pleasure and pain getting him worried for a moment but her lingering grin told him it wasn’t too uncomfortable.
Again, Spike thrust, pulling out and leaning forward as he pushed inside her, groaning as her tight lips wrapped around his cock. Moondancer also groaned feeling his phallus fill her up entirely but also making her feel empty when he pulled back and leaving her longing to be full again.
He thrusted deep inside feeling her walls ache against him as he stretched her deepest parts apart for what he hopes would be the first time of many to come. His thrusts slowly worked up a steady pace that both of them enjoyed, not too hard but not entirely soft either and with the modicum amount to speed to create constant sound slaps of scales meeting wet fur. Spike groaned, growled and grunted focusing on rutting his mare while Moondancer squealed and moaned loudly in approval now that the pain was mostly gone and what little remained was overpowered by the pleasure of being bred by her dragon.
A familiar tingle made itself present once again and Moondancer started to push her body back against Spike with as much fervor as she could muster. Biting the bedsheets she moaned loudly as her orgasm hit her alongside a torrent of juices splashing onto Spike’s thrusting hips and run down her quivering legs. Feeling dizzy she could barely register Spike had moved the arm wrapped o her barrel to her hips. She only had a moment's notice before Spike’s thrust turned more powerful and rapid.
Moondancer yelled in surprise and pleasure into the bed as Spike began to really rut her. It didn’t take long before another orgasm rocked her core without her even noticing it was coming. Another layer of marecum coated his hips and stained the bed sheets while her hind legs gave away, unable to hold on any longer and fell down. Instead of stopping the dragon let go of her hips and brought down his hands against each side of her head as he continued to pound her pussy mercilessly.
With each thrust the bed moved and cracked slightly in protest but that, combined with her loud unintelligible moans of pleasure, only served to drive him onward. With how close they were Spike had no trouble reaching her horn with his tongue and wrapped itself around it. Moondancer, reduced to a mumbling quivering mess of her former self, could only scream in silence as a third orgasm suddenly hit her adding another layer of hot marecum to Spike’s hips.
Before her newest orgasm could die down, however, Spike shifted their positions by grabbing onto her right hind leg and in a swift movement they were now resting on their sides while his arm spread her open as his pistoning hips kept on doing their work. In what little logical and rational mind she had left, and genuinely surprised she still had some at this point, she realized Spike was no longer breeding or rutting her. No. He was now fucking her. And she was loving it.
“Shppppiiiiiikkkkee!” Moondancer managed to moan as another orgasm came crashing down on her at the mere thought; leaving her mind completely blank.
Spike, for his part, watched in amazement as his wife turned into an improvised fountain seeing her marecum squirt out of her abused pussy. He was no longer careful; he thrust as deeply and as quickly as his hips would allow him. He pounded Moondancer repeatedly as she did little more than howl in pleasure and let him do whatever he wanted with her while his tongue caressed her horn relentlessly. Suddenly he felt her inner walls clench hard around him again, he heard his mare moan as tears started to form in her eyes and another torrent of abundant marecum squirted out of her marehood.
Spike kept on fucking his wife while a pressure in his loins began to grow building to a peak. He retreated his tongue and his thrusts became more rapid and erratic, he kept going relentlessly until the pressure inside him reached its limit. With one final hard thrust and a mighty roar he buried his entire phallus inside Moondancer’s clenching marehood and finally he emptied everything he had directly into her womb; the walls of her well-fucked pussy milking him for all he was worth.
Moondancer moaned feeling gush after gush of hot, hearty dragon cum flood her womb; she could even feel the excess of each gush travel out of her vagina in short spurts. Such an alien but equally satisfying feeling was enough to send her over the edge once more making their cum mix together as his softening member exited her depths. Spike wrapped his arms around her barrell and began nuzzling the back of her head and her neck. She didn’t know how long it took her to climb down from her incredible orgasmic high and set her mind straight again, but once she did the first thing she noticed was that her stomach was noticeably bloated with what felt like a gallon’s worth of fertile dragon semen.
She closed her eyes enjoying the heat of her lover, his tender caressing and the warm, sloshing seed inside her womb. I had no idea sex was this intense or that it felt so good! And all that in just under one minute, Moondancer thought letting out a pleased sigh trying to press herself more against Spike’s warm chest. But the book said a mare usually doesn’t-- Her thoughts were cut short when she heard Spike sigh sadly.
“Spike, is something wrong?” Moondancer asked concerned.
“I---I---I’m sorry, Moondancer,” the mare cringed a little hearing him say her complete name.It usually meant something bad was going on. “I wanted our first time together to be memorable but---”
“But it was memorable, unforgettable!” Moondancer tracing her right forehoof over his right arm. “I reached cli---You made me cum seven times this night, Spike, and you were loving and caring and...and I really, really enjoyed it. I wouldn’t change a thing.”
Spike was silent for a few moments until he hugged her closer. “You’re not saying that just to make me feel better, right?”
“Of course not, you dumb dragon. It was perfect, I never dreamed over how would I lose my virginity before but it was the best sexual experience I have...so far.”
“Even though I came early?”
“Yes, even though you--” Moondancer froze. “Come again?”
“Just give me another two minutes or so and I’ll be ready for another go,” Spike replied sniffing her now disheveled mane. “I’m sorry, Mooney, it's just that you felt soooo good I couldn’t control myself. You were so tight and warm and wet and good, plus your moans and your scent... I couldn’t stop thrusting my hips, I tried….I really tried but,” he went silent for a moment or two before continuing. “I barely lasted ten minutes,” he said, his voice heavy with shame.
“......What?”
“Don’t worry though! The second time lasts longer and then the third and fourth time are no problem to control at all!” Spike said enthusiastically. “I’ll make it up to you, Mooney. I’ll show you that even though I’m no stallion I can be stallion enough for you.”
Moondancer had no time to reply as she felt his rigid member resting in between her thighs once again and her mouth being captured by his.
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*Canterlot--Moondancer and Spike’s house, two months later*
“I’m telling you we don’t even know if she’s home or not, Lemon Heart.”
“I talked with her sister yesterday and she said Moondancer came back from her seminar two days ago. She won’t evade me again, Minuette!” Lemon Heart declared, as she reached the front door and knocked loudly three times. “It’s been almost two months since she and Spike got married and how many times have we gone out on a get together?”
“Actually, two weeks ago we both went--”
“That’s right, zero! I need to know the more naughty parts of her honeymoon~!”
“That’s none of our business, Lemon Heart!” Minuette protested angrily. “I’m sure it was magical for both of them. At least, I hope it was... she hasn’t talked about it yet.”
“See? You also want to know!” Lemon Heart smirked, when suddenly her ears perked up. She then shushed her partner. “I hear somepony coming.”
After a few long seconds of idle wait the door opened revealing none other than Spike.
“Minuette, Lemon Heart, so nice too see you again,” Spike grinned swinging the door open completely. “You’re searching for Mooney?”
“Y-yes,” Lemon Heart replied with a shaky tone upon smelling the lingering scent of sex coming out of the house. “Is she home?”
“Yeah, she’s up in the bedroom if you want to talk to her. Sorry for cutting it short but I was leaving actually, Princess Celestia wants to see me urgently for some reason. Oh and….umm, sorry about the mess. Bye!” with that said Spike passed in a hurry before breaking into a full sprint towards the castle.
The two mares exchanged curious yet hesitant look before stepping inside the house. The first thing that they noticed was that the smell was thankfully not stronger, meaning they had bucked at least an hour before their arrival. What struck them as odd was the happy humming coming from the bedroom. Arriving at their destination their eyes widened when they saw Moondancer wearing her usual thick sweater yet her mane was free and her glasses were nowhere to be seen, that and she looked positively ravished. They also saw her happy smile as she hummed adorably moving her head back and forth slowly as she laid comfortably on her large ‘Princess-Size’ bed.
“Lemon Heart, Minuette, I wasn’t expecting you today,” Moondancer smiled warmly at her two friends as they approached to the edge of the bed. “What brings you here?”
The two mares looked at their laying, unmoving friend scanning her body and soon they found an abnormality.
“You’re pregnant?” Minuette blurted out.
“Huh?” Moondancer glanced at her slightly bloated stomach and blushed. “N-no, it's just that...mmmm, it takes a few hours to drain...you know…”
“....What?” Lemon Heart looked at her with wide open eyes.
“Turns out male dragons are a lot different from stallions, heh heh….heh,” Moondancer’s blush intensified.
“....What?” Now Minuette asked with the same tone and expression as Lemon Heart.
“Believe me, I had the same reaction,” Moondancer giggled, then her expression turned into an apologetic one. “Hmmm, c-could any of you pour some water in my mouth? I’d do it myself but I can’t move or focus on my magic yet.”
The End.
Author's Note
Special thanks to everyone that read this!
Special thanks to Ebony Stallion for proofreading and editing!
*Sorry for the delay, I had a lot of work. But here it is as promised*
**Sorry about the cover art, couldn't find anything better or fitting. This is a rare, rare ship it seems**
