Mac trotted up to the doors to Luna's suite and smiled to both the guard who stood on watch. "Is our Princess in?" She saw both the stallions, unfamiliar to her, shake their heads.

"Still at court, or so I understand. I heard she was in a bit of a bad mood earlier, her sister," the bat pony stallion's opinion of said sister was evident in his slight sneer, "didn't want to work today."

"Oh, I heard." Mac warmed up to the two a little more. "Right about now the fun should really be starting in the throne room. If you get a chance to, I would suggest heading there a bit later." She saw the burning hunger in the eyes of the guards. Tell them, they might just leave their post to find out if you don't. "There will be an Equestrian princess sitting the throne today."

"T-T-Twilight?" Both of the guards' slit pupils were almost round in shock, one even dropped his spear.

"Princess Twilight Sparkle will sit the throne today." Mac slid past the two and into the darkened quarters. The weight of the night spent working drew a yawn from Mac. Stretching her wings up and out, arching her back, she opened her snout and relaxed every part of her body she could. "Keeee." The moment the sound came from her throat, high and sharp, she froze. "I guess bat ponies really do that…"

I could have told you that. Usually a sign of either extreme stress, or extreme relaxation. Mac mused on the information and continued her stretch. "Time to clean up in here." She gave a nod and set about cleaning up the room. It was simple work, work she could do and not worry about her friends and family; when the door opened—spilling light into the quarters—she lifted her head and spotted Luna.

"You really don't have to do that." Luna closed the door behind her. "And that was just about the most fun I have had in a long time. You did a wonderful job with Twilight and Applejack."

Mac blushed in the dim light. "We need to get clean before bed." She turned, slipped her saddlebags off and walked toward the bath.

Luna's eyes were stuck, trapped. She watched the bat pony's swaying plot all the way to the water and even as it sank down into the dark pool. There wasn't a question about if she would follow, Luna lifted off her peytral and shucked out of her shoes. Mac was slowly turning in the water just as Luna started to slip in.

"Luna, thank you." Mac made her way over to Luna, pulling her wings forward and wrapping the alicorn with the soft leather. "You rescued me from what… what she was going to do. I don't care that you laid a trap for me, you told me it was a trap and I stepped into it myself."

Luna brought her own wings up and wrapped them around Mac. "You still think this was a trap?" She leaned her snout in, rubbing her cheek along the bat pony's neck.

Mac made a soft sound in her throat, leaning into the caress. "As long as you still have that timer running on my service it is-"

"You are free to leave, McIntosh Apple. Tell me and I will part you and Night Reign." Luna didn't let Mac finish her words. "Is that good enough? Is it no longer a trap?"

Tears stung Mac's eyes, she pushed out her tongue and gently licked the fur of Luna's deep blue neck. Will… will you take it up? You can go home, you can take care of Apple Bloom. You will be free. "Luna, what happens when a pregnant mare is released from the armor, and turns back to a stallion?" Mac eased back and gazed at Luna's face, the movement divesting her neck from the alicorn's attention.

"Uh…" Luna stood staring at Mac, stricken dumb by the question. Rallying her faculties after a few moments, she shook her head. "You're pregnant? How? When?"

"How… Luna, do you need a demonstration?" Mac realized what she had said just moments after her brain had fed the words through her mouth. "I mean-" Her words were stolen by a kiss, a firm and hungry kiss. It was as if a barrier between them had fallen and Mac pushed back.

Luna expressed her hunger for Mac by extending her magic around each of them, lifting from the water and into the air. Her mind completely dropped all the intrigue and cunning, all the spying and positioning. All she cared about right now was that she had given Mac her freedom, and the mare had stayed. She wrapped her wings around McIntosh and didn't want to let go.

Mac was sure she would feel unstable, but wrapped in Luna's magic and hanging vertically, she felt nothing but safe. Their lips broke apart, then touched again. Repeating the kisses over and over until both giggled at the same time. "Fun as this is, I have a better gift, and a surprise." Mac leaned in and nuzzled Luna's cheek.

"A gift? Whatever could it be?" Luna carefully turned them both, bringing her wings back and letting both their hooves settle to the floor. A quick brush with her magic and they were both dry. "I intend to finish that bath when we wake."

Mac walked slowly, exaggerating the sway of her hips from side to side as she went. When she reached her saddlebag, she moved it, spotting the bridle she had pilfered. "You have to look away." She tilted her head, watching Luna deliberately turn away. It turned out that fitting a bridle to herself, without magic, was a bit beyond Mac. She thought she had it right, but the bit was sitting between her eyes.

"Can I look yet?" Luna was bursting with curiosity and for a moment she was going to peek. Then she heard a yelp and did. She blinked a few times at Mac, with a bridle inside-out and upside down, badly fastened around her head. "You… uh…"

"A little help?" Mac couldn't work out how the fastenings undid and, leaning forward as Luna approached, put herself in the Princess' care. When the fasteners were released, she sighed in relief.

"Where did you get this? It isn't quite your shape." Luna removed and reversed the tack, then inverted it. "Look, it is for a shorter snout, it might rub a bit." She looked at Mac, the bridle hovering just before the bat pony's face.

"I saw how you looked at the bridles on Twilight and Jade." Mac smiled a little. "I will try wearing it tonight, if it is nice then maybe you could find me one that fits better?" She looked at Luna, wanting to do this one little thing for her.

Luna almost stumbled, her heart speeding up. "You would… you want me to?" She moved the bridle closer to Mac's face, watched her close her eyes and push forward into the bridle. She pulled it back, drawing it up and around the mare's face. "Open your mouth."

Mac opened her mouth, feeling the odd-shaped bit push inwards and press down firmly on her tongue. A few clicks later and the bridle was fastened. Mac reached up and back with her wings, taking the reins and flipping them over her head and toward Luna.

"You heard what I did, when I came back from the moon?" Luna almost panted, taking hold of the reins and giving a little tug. She saw Mac nod as she moved toward the bed. "I am going to do all of that to you, tonight. I am going to make you drool until you go cross-eyed." Luna kissed Mac on the lips, feeling her teeth still slightly parted by the bit.

What did she do when she came back? Mac thought back to what she had heard about the incident, the rumors that a few of the six friends had shared. She… she double… and whipped… and… wow… Mac smiled and shook her plot a little. She jumped back and flared her wings, head tugging at the bridle.

"Oh, a willful filly?" Luna almost vibrated in place at the game Mac inspired. "Let me see if she can handle the might of Nightmare Cuddles!" She cheated. Luna hefted Mac up in the air, flipped her upside down and set her down on the bed.

Mac panted, she had wanted to do all the naughty things, to let Luna do it all, but she was staring up into a caring face. She gave a soft whine around the gag. Luna leaned in and kissed her nose again.

"Nightmare Cuddles doesn't despoil pretty mares, she does much nicer things than that." Luna flopped down beside Mac on the bed, making it wobble just a bit. Leaning in, she started with a nuzzle, spreading a wing over Mac's belly. "But Nightmare Cuddles, once she starts with a filly, will never stop." The nuzzling increased, Mac's neck-fur getting more than a little moist.

Mac tried to shift, but each time she attempted to get some control, Luna's magic would flare up again, put her back to rights. Mac poked Luna in the side with one wing, then gestured to her snout.

"Something the matter?" Luna used her magic to remove the gag, pulling it free. Suddenly Mac lunged up and kissed her, causing her to moan into the kiss and do just as she had promised, cuddling the other mare tightly.

"I don't think I like gags. Was quiet most of my life, now… now I like to speak more." Mac kissed Luna, nuzzling against her snout. Her heart fluttered at the feelings coursing through her. She turned, no longer bound by Luna's magic, and wrapped the other mare in her wing.

The moment stretched on, both cuddled together and relaxed after the bath, but Luna made the first move. She started kissing and nuzzling, working her way down Mac's neck, each pause to kiss earning another hungry little sound from Luna.

Mac's eyes widened, she looked down at the Princess and decided some help was in order. "Wait a second." She turned, working herself over and soon landing back belly-to-belly, but this time their heads were at opposite ends. "Is this bet-" Mac's eyes fluttered closed, her voice raised into a happy sigh as Luna's tongue snaked up along her vulva.

Luna lapped at Mac's rear lips again, giving a little nuzzle at the base, as she went. Mac's little noise made the alicorn grin wide and keep working, keep licking.

Trying to focus on Luna's body, Mac just couldn't get it together and return the favor. She curled her hooves, she flagged her tail again and again, and when Luna pushed her tongue just a little too far Mac moaned and bucked, whimpering and clinging to her lover. The lightning-storm boiling through her stole what few faculties remained, the only thing she could focus on through the intense physical release was her love. Jade. Luna. Night's voice in her head galvanized Mac, dragged her back up above the storm. She rode on the lightning now, still feeling herself squirm, but she managed to shove her snout forward and nuzzle.

Luna wouldn't have minded just pleasuring Mac, she knew the mare was inexperienced, but when she started giving back Luna gave a pleased groan. Reaching her big wing over Mac's flank, she started stroking, rubbing at her. When the first stroke of the other mare's tongue came, Luna started nuzzling and licking at her teats.

The pleasure was almost blinding again, but Mac centered herself with Night's support. She didn't ignore the pleasure Luna's mouth was wreaking, she embraced it. The nub, right there, suck on it for just a little bit. Mac didn't even think about the instruction, she followed Night's suggestion. The moment her lips closed, her tongue curled, Mac knew Night was so very right. Luna gripped her tightly, grabbed as hard as she could. Let go now, or you will push her over. Mac refused this time, gently rolling the oversensitive organ in her lips, feeling Luna's body pushed beyond what it would normally take. Oh you naughty mare.

Lost in the simple joy of giving and taking pleasure, Luna left off Mac's little teats, her brain almost losing focus from the repeated stimulation of her clitoris. She clung to the smaller mare, she set her mouth to Mac's back leg and clamped down tightly. She felt as the "inexperienced" mare pushed her all the way to release. Luna knew paradise.

She is done, slow down, ease back Mac. Let her ride it. Mac listened this time. The softest cry that Luna gave, as he body trembled against her, told Mac that she had given as she had gotten. But she didn't want to call it quits there. She waited for Luna to calm, pressed her cheek against the alicorn's inner thigh, and waited for her to calm down. Then she licked again.

Luna's eyes snapped open, she moaned loudly, a wide smile on her face.

Author's Note

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