While clearing out a nest of what they thought were standard demon cultists, Luna Selene Solutae and Shadow Hopper stumbled into much worse trouble: a direct gateway into the Entropic Defile. The Defile is the corrosive destruction of reality made manifest. In the aftermath, Hopper is sorely injured, his very existence poisoned by the Named and Unnamed blasphemies of the Defile.

After her prize is rescued by Luna, Celestia declares a pause in the mating ritual in order to tend to their over-brave stallion, and dedicates her considerable mystical and divine might, her millenia of expertise, and the empowering properties of her breastmilk to the cause. In fact, since Luna and Fluttershy have also begun to lactate both nourishment and the essence of their domains, she dragoons them all into a somewhat hasty plan to take care of the young stud.

What part the nigh-constant sex whenever he's awake (and when Luna is involved, sometimes even asleep) plays is clear only to Celestia herself, though Fluttershy bears a knowing smile.

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Prologue: Nada, unless you count angry goddesses and strange prose.

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