Author's Note

Just a little sweetness from the two mothers-to-be.

I've got two potential chapters left, maybe three depending on pacing: the day when Celestia impregnated Luna, and Luna's birth.

We hope you will enjoy this scheduled diabetes.

Sweet Treats

Coupled with being up all night and their earlier lovemaking, Luna had fallen asleep on Celestia’s bed. As her breathing slowed and she rested during the warm light, Celestia joined her dearest sister. She wasn’t sleepy, even after Luna’s vigorous attempts to impregnate her.

Celestia blushed and moved a hand to her stomach. She no longer carried the bulk of Luna’s precious load, but her stomach still retained the slightest hint of a bulge, the last remnants of her sister’s seed. Even as she slowly deflated over the past few hours, her hands were constantly rubbing her taut tummy. What would it be like to be like that for months on end, only getting bigger as time went on? Sadly, all that was left of Luna’s present was a little bump that was more likely a patch of pudge that didn’t feel like hanging around her fat ass.

Although, Luna said they could change that easy enough...

Luna was spread across her bed, a thin sliver of drool rolling down her cheek. All four princesses had a bed large enough to accommodate themselves plus a small harem, so there was plenty of room at all times. Luna, like herself, had forgone any clothing and lay naked as a babe. Celestia crawled across the bed and thought about stroking Luna’s sheath and balls, or even her absolutely delectable marehood. Both were her favorite treats despite the onslaught of sugary Hearth’s Warming temptations. She fondled those dual orbs that filled her with life not long ago, causing her sister to shift and mumble. Just a little bit of play and Luna would wake up and they could continue.

But...

Celestia withdrew her hand. It wouldn’t be the first time they woke each other up from a dead sleep with sex, but Luna’s pregnancy was advanced enough that she needed her rest. Celestia lay her head upon her sister’s belly. She wasn’t all that tired, but there was nowhere she wanted to be other than watching over her sister as she slept.

Her ears perked as she felt the slightest kick and tears of happiness came to her eyes.

Celestia became fully alert later that morning as Luna shuffled. She would normally just adjust herself and return to sleep, but now Luna looked up at her blearily.

“Rise and shine, sleepyhead,” Celestia said with quiet cheer. It wasn’t even close to Luna’s normal time to wake up; the sunbeams drifting past the curtains were at the wrong angle.

“‘m tired, Tia. Whataya doing?” Luna flopped down onto the pillows as Celestia rubbed her stomach gently.

“Just enjoying my sister’s ballooning belly.” She blew a raspberry over the stretched skin.

“Stop that! You’re not some weird old lady!”

“Of course not. Weird old ladies don’t get to be the big spoon.” She wrapped her arms around Luna’s waist and pulled her close until she was speaking to her stomach. “My widdle sis may be the cutest widdle pwincess in the world, but who’s going to be even cuter? You are, yes you are!”

“We don’t even know if it’s a boy or a girl, Tia,” Luna groaned into her pillow as Celestia continued her doting.

“She’s going to be a perfect little angel. Perfect in every way,” she said with a nuzzle.

“You’re going to spoil her with your coddling.”

“That’s the plan. And you said her!” Celestia lilted.

Luna rolled her eyes. “You’re going to feed her sweets behind my back until her posterior is as rotund as yours.”

“There’s nothing wrong with looking a little healthy, sister. At the very least, it gives you something to grab onto. And for you, don’t listen to your grumpus momma,” Celestia whispered. “She’s going to spoil you rotten, too.”

Luna was already blushing with her sister’s lewd comment, but still smiled. “She’s going to have to leave your sight sometime, even if it’s to let me get some sleep.”

“If I have to, our widdle daughter is going to curl up with her momma and mommy every night for snuggles.”

Celestia continued to coo and whisper to Luna’s stomach and her smile widened with every passing word. Luna’s hand drifted down until it rested atop her sister’s head and rubbed softly. She’d never seen her sister this happy since Luna told her the news. Tired as she was, she could just lie there all morning and afternoon and bask in Celestia’s endless warmth, love, and kisses.

But there were things to be done.

“Tia? I need you to get up.”

“Hmm?” she said, having stopped her motherly affections. “Fine, I’ll let you sleep,” she said with a pout.

“No, I need to pee.”