It was only a minute until Rarity and Neon arrived in her room, Rarity eagerly leading the way, her tail between her legs to catch her now-flowing fluids so she wouldn't make a mess on her floor.

Neon looked around the room, finding the walls were a Perchian* bluish, the floor a darker phthalo blue with a floral design near the work desk. On the desk were several spools of thread and a half-finished dress, many recieving blanket and newborn-foal-sized clothing, as well as a sewing machine and bolts of the same color fabric as the them, with many more of other colors in the cubby-holes within it. Beside the desk were several faceless, pale plastic clothes-poniquins with one fashion piece or another posed on them, most winter colored and themed. Behind that was a pink-and-white terrace that covered the whole back wall, several windows letting in the bright afternoon light.

After looking around, getting an impatient huff from Rarity as he did, Neon was following Rarity closely and it wasn't long until they reached her large bed. Rarity wasted no more time, eight months already gone. Walking to the four-post bed and laying on the red silken sheets upon it, her back resting upon it and her croup on its edge, her legs spread wide and her tail dropped down over the side as her pregnant belly loomed like a mountain above her; the very definition of 'presenting herself'.

Neon wasted no time either approaching the bed, getting close to her soaked nether. At long last he had a chance to rub her belly, feeling the firmness beneath the skin and coat, but also pliant as he pushed gently on it with his nose and felt it give some. As he rubbed the side of his muzzle and his cheek against her belly, Rarity adapted a soft smile at the sensation, feeling her foal moving around in reaction to the vibrations. "Mmm, I think she's happy you're here..." Rarity cooed, feeling him continue to nuzzled and rub her swollen midsection.

"...and I'm happy to be here." Neon said, in awe that he was actually feeling his foal moving. As he saw Rarity shifting uncomfortably and smelled her arousal, as well as feeling his own arousal swollen heavily beneath him, he decided to get on with what she'd asked for. After all, there was plenty of time for cuddling and belly rubbing later, he hoped.

"May I please you as I asked to earlier, Rarity? I'venever done this for a mare before, but for the mother of my foal, i want to try." Neon asked softly, giving her pregnant belly a soft kiss, getting a nod from her before then nuzzling down lower.

A soft smile crossed Rarity's face as she felt his warm breath on her belly and soaked crotch, making a shudder going through her as she felt a soft twinge of pleasure that made her clit wink. Her tail swayed and brushed teasingly against his chest as she felt his muzzle sniffing her swollen vulva briefly, then nuzzling against her swollen teats, sending another small thrill of pleasure and anticipation through her as he finally rubbed against her sensitive mound.

He met her eyes and read the need in them, Rarity's need for him to satisfy her; a need he was more than willing to fulfill. “Ready?” Neon asked simply, and when Rarity eagerly nodded her consent, he tasted her again for the first time in many months as he pushed his tongue against her vulva and dragged it up its length. The subtle taste of sweet roses mixed with mare coated his taste buds as he felt the softness of her lower lips on his tongue again, with him quickly noticing she indeed tasted different now that she was pregnant.

It was just a soft lick but Rarity reacted strongly to it, eagerly pushing back against Neon's muzzle as her clit winked and kissed his nose. Neon felt for the first time since they'd done this that everything was as it should be right now; he was with this mare again, the mother to his foal, and nothing else mattered to him now. As he heard another moan from Rarity he surrendered himself entirely to the moment, letting the memories of their first time come flooding back to him as they so often did in his loneliest times. He took in the sensations of simply pleasuring his mate, continuing to softly lick her, Rarity's needing marehood drooling her fluid down his chin and winking now as Neon licked her nether-lips and between them into her entrance, lapping up as much of her profuse, tasty fluids as he could.

When he paused to catch his breath some time later, Neon noticed a drop of Rarity’s fluids hanging off her clit and shining softly in the evening sunlight streaming in from her window, as though tempting him to come and get it. Seeing that as her body challenging him, Neon took Rarity's clit into his mouth and suckled on the large heart-shaped nub, tasting the sweetness of Rarity and earning a gasp of surprise from her at the suddenness of the action, as well as the huge burst of pleasure it caused her.

Neon watched Rarity's reaction to the almost-overwhelming sensation of having her most sensitive of areas suckled so suddenly, watching as his actions made Rarity slam her forehoof hard several times onto the bed, clearly trying to cope with the intense pleasure such stimulation was giving her. He knew it wasn't in pain though, the quiet, very-pleased-sounding nickers and the whispered 'more!' coming from her making such evident.

As Neon took her clit into his mouth, Rarity deflated at the burst of pleasure it caused, slamming her hoof on the bed as wave after wave of intense pleasure spread from between her legs and up her spine. Her raging hormones and being so long without a real stallion to satisfy her amplified the pleasure beyond what she'd ever felt before from her magic, hoof, dildo or even Neon before during her estrus, making her only able to pant as she felt her clit trying to wink in her stallion's mouth, feeling the tip of his tongue tracing circles over the nub and making her tremble as she nearly came on the spot.

Neon pulled off of Rarity's winking clitoris after a moment, not wanting to set her off so soon. As he pulled off the small nub, he instead spread Rarity's swollen petal with one of his hooves, causing the mare to sigh at the spreading sensation it caused. Neon’s tongue then dove right in, going as deep into her flowing tunnel as it could go then slowly dragged back out, curving upward to trace along her anterior wall. The flavor and scent of the mare's desire overtook Neon’s senses as the sound of her soft but long moans titillated Neon’s ears, making Neon more then eager to keep going and keep pleasing this mare.

"Oh..f-fuck you're good..." Rarity moaned out in a rather unladylike display of lust, helpless to do much more than willingly take whatever he was giving her, her belly making getting up or moving much quite the chore. Seeing her swollen teats covered in a smattering of her honey from when she was standing, it having leaked down onto them, Neon pulled out of her again and instead grabbed a nipple in his mouth, sucking softly and getting a quiet pleasured whinny from Rarity. She quickly found out that they'd gotten so sensitive given her maternal state, that it almost felt like he was sucking on her clit again, "Ohhhhhh....k-keep sucking there...p-please..."

Rarity lasted minutes into the heaven that was Neon's service on her slit, teats, and finally, after much teasing, her inner passage. The once-leisurely pace of licks and teases slowly escalated to a series of gentle prods or swirls inside her, making the white-coated mare moan in contentment as her needs were at long last being tended to, begging her stallion to keep going; as if he would stop if she didn't spur him on.

Neon had no intention of stopping though, pleasing this mare of his dreams as he was once more given the opportunity to, the consistent sensations bathing Rarity in gentle, warm pleasure, his tongue caressing every inch of her lower self. Neon would occasionally lick over her clit, even focusing on it a couple times, and every time he would get a jerk of the leg or gasp from her at the sudden burst of pleasure, making his hard stallionhood throb in reaction, a large bead of his pre-cum on the tip.

Rarity held on as long as she could through the swiftly-building pleasure as Neon's tongue lapped out her cove or wrapped her clit or breasts in its soft warmth, the mare displaying very strong self-restraint; she was always on the precipice of release but never quite let herself plunge into the sea of pleasure waiting below. A sudden, unexpected suckle on her clit harder than any before finally set her over that edge over a half-hour later however, finally making her fall off the precipice and into roaring waves of pleasure beneath her with a full-body shudder and a very deep moan.

Rarity’s head lulled back as she let out a long-winded moan, splashing her fluids against Neon’s face as she landed into the soft embrace of orgasmic bliss. Her passage repeatedly clenched on the source of her pleasure, locking his tongue inside her as she floated in the soft waves of pleasure, her body trying to milk it as though it were a penis. She ground her oozing slit against his muzzle throughout, trying instinctively to get him deeper and get more pleasure, his tongue constantly twisting in her as his hooves rubbed over her cutie marks, making it feel even that much better. She felt her orgasm spike higher still after, another massive burst of sensation flowing through her as Neon's hoof then moved to rub her winking clit, making her bite her lip as she saw flashes of black.

It was a full thirty seconds of pure bliss, feeling her companion licking her lips and entrance gently as he brought her down from her high, before Rarity finally came out of her blissful state, a soothing afterglow started and making her tensed muscles relax. Yet even after such a lovely, well-needed release she still felt horny, her urges only slightly less intense now, knowing she was ready for what was to come.

~

Neon felt Rarity’s passage contracting against his tongue, feeling the warmth of her thicker orgasmic liquid-pleasure drooling down his chin and everything felt so right at this moment. Neon only focused on the mare in front of him as his love was pleasured; he heard her moan of release and felt her clenching on his tongue, loving the sounds of her being so happy because of him. He felt his member throb and hollowly slap his underbelly, reminding him quickly of his own intense arousal.

Rarity stood up again with much effort and walked before stopping in front of him, her pussy inches from his muzzle as he'd turned to her. She then swished her tail, permeating the air with the scent of her arousal and getting him even more riled up, her look back at him alone begging him to take her. She felt her heart swell and butterflies in her stomach as she looked back at Neon with a sultry look in her eyes and swished her tail to the side then over her back, exposing herself fully to him and winking her clit to show her willingness again.

Rarity's eyes started welling up at the emotional intensity of the moment, whether it was simply because of her hormones or because she was so glad this was actually happening she couldn't be sure, it being a short while more before she could finally speak what she needed to say. “Mmm, you're definitely a natural at pleasing a mare. Oh but come now, I've been looking forward to this moment for over eight months and I'm sure you have as well! Don’t make me wait any longer, darling! Make love to me and make me cum to your huge cock again. Fill me up with your cum again!” Rarity said in a sheerly lustful tone, bending down her front slightly as she braced for him, her pregnant belly weighing heavily beneath her, "But...just don't go too deep or rough. Don't need our little filly getting hurt after all. Plus, it's hard enough holding myself up as it is!"

Neon nodded his understanding and had no hesitation as he approached and climbed onto Rarity's proffered back, Neon's hooves gripping around her chest gently and placing his head to the right of hers as he mounted her. In response Rarity nuzzled against his muzzle then gave him a soft kiss as reassurance, “Neon, I want that big, wonderful thing in me. Fuck me like you mean to breed me again! Make me your mare again just like when you gave me your foal!” she exclaimed, feeling his hips shifting in response.

Neon felt a shudder roll through him as he was reminded of the fact that her foal was indeed his, starting to softly hump against her rear, smearing pre-cum all over Rarity's inner stifles and flank as he tried to find his target without the use of magic. Soon after, Neon felt Rarity’s swollen lower lips graze across the tip moments later, then positioned the head in between and slowly pressed inside her immediately, giving her what she'd begged for and what he himself desired very much.

Rarity and Neon both gasped softly, Rarity following that with an extended moan as she felt Neon slowly sink into her, plunging his rod ever deeper until he'd nearly hilted her. When he stopped there, she could feel his rapid, excited heartbeat inside of her passage, each throb of his heart barely detectable through his penis as she so tightly clenched around it, but even still adding a whole new layer of symbolism to this.

She was becoming one with him as closely as physically possible, their bodies and hearts joined together as one.

Rarity felt Neon stay like that and whimpered softly as he did. “Please, make me yours again.” she begged, the wait almost too much to bear as she felt him inside her but not moving, her lust at an all-time high from being spread like that. Shortly after she finally felt him pull out of her and softly ease himself back in, starting a slow rhythm. She gritted her teeth at the sensation of being filled up and spread again as pleasure started to again roll throughout her, so much more intense than with his tongue yet still not enough.

"M-more!" Rarity demanded and felt Neon get deeper with each thrust, feeling pure pleasure each time he entered her. After a number of slow thrusts, she felt him sharply enter her suddenly...and whinnied as she felt an intense bolt of pleasure and pain trace the length of her spine when his medial ring rubbed against her clit and he so fully filled her entire passage at once.

"T-too deep!" Rarity warned upon feeling that twinge of pain, with Neon immediately pulling out some and mumbling an apology, Rarity accepting it and permitting him to start again and keep his thrusts a little more shallow. As he heard Rarity moan again when he did just that, Neon nuzzled her cheek. After a few more thrusts Neon had stopped instantly, feeling his flare at its fullest, nearly on the edge of his release. She felt so tight and hot inside just as he remembered, her inner muscles massaging his cock inside of her as they contracted and relaxed around him, adjusting to accommodate his girth. Each squeeze made pleasure surge through him as Neon's member was welcomed deeper, her powerful muscles trying to pull him further into her of their own accord even as he rested, pulsing shots of his pre into her and making her even more wet inside.

After a moment of adjusting and allowing her on-the-edge stallion to calm down, feeling his swollen flare stretching her inside, Rarity nuzzled her cheek against Neon's, growling her desires to him; “Take me when you're ready, stud.”

Neon needed no further encouragement and pulled out fully before giving another sharp, nearly hilting thrust into his love, careful not to go too deep as she'd warned him. As Rarity moaned, followed immediately by a throaty 'more!', Neon didn’t need to be told twice and started humping deeply into his mare, causing her to groan softly with each thrust, overtaken by the intense pleasure radiating through her body. Rarity almost collapsed to the floor from the bursts of pleasure she was getting as sometimes his medial ring rubbed her clit, her instead locking her wobbly hooves into place, bracing herself against his thrusts.

Neon continued to screw Rarity like that for many more minutes, each thrust slow but rather deep, his balls slapping against her swollen breasts with each hilting. A while into their lovemaking, Rarity started to moan out his name, her cries of 'yes!' or 'More, Neon! Faster!' urging him to embrace his instincts and rut her as hard as his hips would let him, so he did for a short while.

As Neon started to hump into her like a stallion possessed, Rarity reached over and kissed him on the lips, holding that kiss as she was claimed by him again, feeling a warmth in her that she'd only felt the previous time she'd kissed him like this.

As Rarity kissed him on the lips Neon slowed down again, then instead increased his pace slightly over time, picking up speed while holding Rarity to him in a tight embrace, apparently trying to make himself last longer for her. When she broke the kiss to pant for air, Neon planted kisses all over her muzzle, neck, and crest while Rarity meanwhile squeezed around his slowly pistoning member, reacting to each thrust by pushing back against him and occasionally grinding her hips against crotch when he held still for a moment to stop himself from peaking. She could feel every feature of his cock as it journeyed through her passage, feeling the medial ring or point of his flared glans rubbing that special spot inside her passage that she’d only found before with her magic; each rub ramping her pleasure higher for a second.

One last deep thrust, one last rub on her clit and G-spot and it was too much. Rarity cried out Neon's name again as her vaginal muscles squeezed tightly around his whole length, him being forced to stop dead in her as she clamped down hard and constantly, a wave of orgasmic pleasure once again forcing her into a sensual overload of bliss. "I LOVE YOU SO MUCH NEON LIIIIIIIIGHTS!" Rarity screamed out as she came, waves of pleasure overwhelming her and making her nearly collapse once more.

As Neon heard her cry that out, that she loved him, he wondered if it was genuine or just a reaction to being given such pleasure. Either way, he felt himself pulsing inside of her as he endured the clenching of her orgasmic canal on his quite-sensitive cock, his hips still humping against her on reflex to such intense stimulation even as he was trapped in place.

As Rarity calmed down Neon started up again, humping into her as she simply took it, completely pleasured as he kept thrusting through her afterglow. Neon’s resolve was finally starting to crack as the pressure in his pelvis soon reached a critical point, thinking he'd done rather well for this only being his second time.

"I-I'M CUMMING...!" Neon warned, holding himself back until he her response, needing to make sure it was OK to finish inside of her again.

"Well, you can't exactly get me double pregnant!" Rarity quipped, bearing her passage down on him constantly and intentionally, earning a long moan as she perfectly crushed his fully-flared and pulsing cock inside of herself, feeling it spreading her inner passage taut and sealing her up for his soon-to-come load; "Finish in me again, sexy. I wanna feel your hot cum inside me, filling me up!"

At the overwhelming sensation of being milked inside of her prefect warmth and indeed being asked by the mare he thought he loved to finish for her, Neon finally could take no more and he thrust into Rarity hard for the last moments of their coupling, gripping her tight to hold her in place and keep himself balanced as he finally rutted her as his instincts demanded, getting the last little bit of sensation to finally set himself off.

The sudden increase in pace and pleasure caused Rarity to nearly scream at the suddenness and intensity of the sensations, her head once again lowering nearly to the floor as she was so heavily stimulated once more, unable to catch her breath as his flaring head stretched her open further, getting so BIG inside her as he filled her inner passage so much and making her feel utterly full every time. She knew what was coming next and mentally braced herself for it, anticipating the hot cum coating her already-pregnant passage.

"C-cum...in me..."

With one final thrust, Neon pressed himself into Rarity as far as was allowed to then lost control, the pressure in his pelvis releasing and instead replaced with a wave of extremely intense pleasure as Neon's swollen cockhead sealed her passage tight, the deep moan and eager tense from her telling him she knew exactly what was about to happen.

"Y-yes, cum in me! Make me cum!"

Neon indeed released with a grunt, shooting his first spray of virile seed inside of Rarity and causing her to cum again, at least judging by the increase in her wetness and milking as well as the adorable little whinny she made; the warmth and thickness of his seed, as well as the idea of this actually happening again, set Rarity over her limit again. Neon partially collapsed upon Rarity's haunches as he released his pent-up load, his back legs wobbling from the intensity of her kneading, her body milking his sizable load into her passage and encouraging him to empty his balls into her.

For the first time in months, Neon felt intense pleasure at his orgasm, something more then the endorphins making this climax beat all the others he'd had by his hooves or magic since in spades and making his head jerk back at the intensity. The pleasure that his affections for Rarity gave him nearly made him pass out and spend all night inside her again only to awaken to see her beside him in bed, sleeping peacefully. To be with her as she so deserved. To be her stallion.

"N-Neon..." Neon barely heard through the blood rushing through his ears, Rarity apparently cooing his name as he pumped and pumped more of his seed into her, whitewashing her walls in his thick spunk.

Neon couldn't help but smile at hearing her moaning his name out; Rarity moaning out the name of the stallion who had sired her foal and was once more reenacting its conception.

Rarity mewled out Neon's name again as another wave of pleasure flowed through her, her mouth barely even able to form it as orgasm had overtaken her again when he'd started filling her up, making her milk his spurting member as her body encouraged him just keep pumping his seed into her until he had nothing more to give. She sprayed her juices on him for her third time that evening, giving his already-saturated crotch a fresh coating of mare-honey and making most of it instead drip off and land in the large puddle of her previous releases on the floor.

An eternity of mind-blanking pleasure later Rarity started recovering from her orgasm, sensations other than pleasure at long last coming back to her. She could feel the sticky warmth of Neon's seed filling deep inside of her passage again, each and every one of the pulse after pulse his penis made inside her, with each sending another spurt of his virile seed deep into her and reminding her of when she'd been given his foal once more. Each squeeze of her passage on his spraying member let her feel every vein along its shaft and every ridge on his glans digging into her inner passage, it throbbing as her tunnel held it in a vice-grip, her feeling the warmth of his hot breath on her neck and back as his teeth bit softly on her crest to cope with his own orgasm.

While it wasn’t the absolute flood she’d desired like her first time with Neon, his present release wasn’t small either. He shot into Rarity for a solid ten seconds, filling her entire passage so much that some leaked around his flared head with a soft thrust from him, dripping out of her to mix with her juices on the floor, unable to go into her womb where they were naturally meant to. While he'd filled her, Rarity turned her head and met her muzzle with his, giving him a rough kiss as he kept unloading into her, unable to contain her passion anymore being in this much pleasure.

Neon felt as Rarity's tongue slid into his mouth, feeling as their tongues met and danced as his orgasm finally started to taper off, the bursts of pleasure finally becoming less overwhelming for him in tandem with his shots of semen into Rarity becoming smaller and smaller.

As he held her close to him and Prench-kissed her, his stallionhood still flared and throbbing deep inside of Rarity's pussy, all Neon could think of was just how much he loved this mare. How much he loved this mare carrying his foal.

~

Rarity never wanted this to end, disappointed at feeling his throbs slowing. When they were like this it was like they were one pony, sharing the same body and heart. The same heartbeat. She could feel his heartbeat inside her through his cock still buried so deep in her passage, starting off as a thunderous rate just after his orgasm to a much slower thu-thump as they rested.

They stayed joined as one for many minutes, his flare holding his whole hot load deep inside of her until Neon's stallionhood finally softened and slipped out of Rarity some minutes later followed by a shiver from both, a drizzle of his cream from her ending up on her once-clean carpet. After he left her marehood Rarity stumbled to the bed, finally allowing herself to collapse and recover from her total of four orgasms in just under an hour.

Neon soon joined her, both laying there panting, recovering from their intimacy. "So..." Neon said after a few minutes of comfortable silence, looking over to Rarity's head turned away from him as he rubbed her eight-months-foal-swollen belly from behind, "...about that date you promised me before we came up here and made love...when are you available, if you want to follow through with it?"

Rarity simply smiled dreamily as she considered that request. She'd finally found the stallion she'd been looking for for all of these months, but did she truly want to keep him as her own? Did she want to date him and possibly one day marry him, even if he was not a prince or royalty and would never be able to give her the life of a princess or duchess as she'd always wanted since she was a filly? As she turned around and looked into Neon's bright blue eyes, seeing the burning passion he held for her, feeling that same passion leaking from her stretched marehood and feeling it growing within her womb in the form of his foal, she knew the answer, both mentally and in her heart.

"I'm free this whole weekend, and I know this lovely little restaurant that had the most delicious authentic Prench cuisine we could go to." Rarity said, giving and getting a smile in return at her acceptance. She wasn't quite ready to accept this stallion as her husband yet, not ready to claim him as her 'prince', but she at least wanted to get to know him more. She also wanted him to know his child and be a part of her life, even if their relationship didn't work out and they weren't destined to be together. Deep in her heart though, she could feel the bond they had. Whether that bond was as soulmates or merely friends with benefits, that was left to be seen.

As Neon wrapped her in a hug, her feeling his chest on hers, his heart beating like a drum against her chest as he still recovered from their sex, Rarity was satisfied in a way she'd never felt before. In the embrace of this stallion she had such deep feelings for, and knowing he felt the same about her, she felt as though she'd found her own 'prince', his and her little 'princess' growing within her.

After all, as Doctor Stable had said when she'd learned she was pregnant, 'We make our own princes and princesses, and I wouldn't give mine up for the world.' Rarity thought she understood what he'd meant by that now, feeling this stallion holding her so closely, nuzzling lovingly into her mane. She understood that it's not their position of power that made the pony, but the pony themselves. Besides their title, it was what was inside that stallion or mare that really, truly mattered the most.

"How's Saturday? We could also go to a movie after dinner," Neon offered, giving her a soft, affectionate nuzzle into her neck and a soft kiss on her nose.

"I'd like that very much..." Rarity cooed, once more softly meeting her muzzle with his in a gentle kiss, before breaking it not too long later, hoping that he could indeed be her own handsome 'prince' and give her her happily ever after she'd always dreamed up.

"...my handsome prince."

The look on Neon's face as she said that was priceless.

Author's Note

* - refers to the percheron breed of draft horse, originally bred in the Normandy region of France.