Celestia, Princess of the Sun and sole ruler of Equestria looked at herself in the mirror and spread her wings for a second, stretching them before she slowly let out a deep breath out. For the first time in weeks she had the evening away from her duties, even if it was after sunset.

It had taken that long to shift things around to make it happen. But she got it done. What ponies didn’t know about being a Princess was that you simply didn’t get time for yourself. But Princess or not, she was still a pony and she had needs too.

Stepping out of her shoes, she put them to the side before letting her crown float over to them with her magic, her necklace settling on top of it all before she looked at herself in the mirror for a long second, just allowing herself to relax for a second, letting weeks of tension drain out of herself.

What to go with? Silver Glow? Strawberry Fields? Light Breeze?

She shifted her wings and smiled to herself. Light Breeze. Definitely Light Breeze today. After these weeks, she definitely needed to be Light Breeze.

Closing her eyes she focused, channeling magic into her horn for the spell and it wrapped around her, flowing across her body and when she finally opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror once more, the sight that met her was not her usual one.

Instead of a tall and powerful Alicorn, what she saw in the mirror was a slightly petite and leggy white pegasus mare with long light gray mane, looking to be in her late teens or early twenties. Smiling to herself, she trotted in a circle to make sure that the transformation worked out like it should, right down to the fluffy looking cloud cutie-mark on her tight flank.

Trotting over to the balcony, she looked around and then spread her wings, taking to the sky. While her guards were pretty good at finding intruders, she had had over nine hundred years of practice and she managed to easily enough sneak past them.

Going in for landing on a cobblestone street, she glanced around for anyone following her before she ducked into an alley and trotted for a bit around twists and turns just to make sure nopony were following her before starting to make her way to one of her favorite destinations, even if she had not been there as Light Breeze before.

While the sky was dark and the wind picked up a little, the sky was clear and the stars shone bright above as she made her way over to push the door open to allow her into the warm and slightly smokey interior of the ‘Long Road’, the biggest Guard bar in Canterlot. As expected on a Friday, the place was fairly full and a small band was playing on the small stage as a fire crackled away in the large fireplace.

Slipping inside, she shook her mane back before trotting over to the bar to smile at the large earthpony bartender.

He smiled back at her, “Welcome to the Long Road, miss. What can I get you?”

“A Cider, please?” she asked and put a hoof on the surface of the bar, shifting her wings, “Warm?”

“But of course, miss,” he said with a smile and moved to get it ready for her as she fished the bits out.

“None of that,” a voice said and she looked to the side to see a dark grey pegasus move up next to him. He was athletic and easy a head taller than her with a dark, almost black mane and a lightning bolt cutie-mark, “A beautiful mare as yourself shouldn’t be buying her own drink.”

Celestia blushed softly and shifted her wings, “O-oh. Thank you.”

He put some bits on the bar, “So what’s your name?”

“I’m Light Breeze. You?”

“Thunder Storm,” he said and shifted his large wings, “Haven’t seen you here before. New in town?”

She nodded, “I am, only been in town for a couple of days. And you?”

“Oh, I’m a local,” he said with a smile as her drink arrived, “I’m in the palace guard.”

Celestia gasped softly, “Oh! That’s amazing! Isn’t that dangerous?”

“We’re trained for it,” he said with a smile and motioned towards one of the free tables, “Would you like to join me?”

She eyed him a bit and shifted to brush her mane back a bit with a hoof before she nodded and picked her drink up, “I’d like that.”

She let him lead her over to the table after she picked up a drink of his own. She settled down and he moved to sid by her,

“So what brings you to Canterlot?” he asked her with a smile.

“You know, the usual,” Celestia answered and shifted her wings, “Looking for work, looking to just see a bit more of the world.”

“If you’d like, check with the Castle,” he said, “They might have an opening. But I don’t think it would come to that.”

“Oh? How so?” she asked and shifted her wings as she looked at him.

Thunder Storm smiled at her, “Because I can’t imagine you not getting spotted soon by a modeling studio. I bet that next week you’ll be famous.”

That was a pretty good line actually.

That got her blushing and she glanced down as she poked his chest with her hoof, “Stop it…”

He shifted a bit closer with a smile, “No, seriously,” he said and extended his wing to brush hers softly, “You’re beautiful.”

Blushing, Celestia brushed her wing against his softly, “Thank you. But I bet you meet a lot of beautiful mares as a royal guard.”

“None as you,” he said with a smile, his wing brushing hers gently, “And it’s not as much excitement as you’d think?”

She looked at him with a smile, “Oh? But I thought the guard fought bandits and monsters?”

“That too, I can tell you some tales,” he said with a wink, “But that’s when I was stationed by the Badlands. Not many monsters in Canterlot.”

“I suppose not,” Celestia admitted and sipped her hot drink with a smile, shifting a bit closer to him to look up at him, “I’d love to hear some stories…”

Thunder Storm nodded, “Here? Or want to go somewhere quieter? This place can get a bit rowdy at times.”

“You know a place?”

“My apartment is pretty close,” he said and got up, “If you’d like?”

Celestia hesitated slightly and shifted her wings before she finished her drink and got up with a smile and a nod, shaking her mane back slightly, “Sure.”

He moved to guide her out into the cool night. She shivered slightly at the cold and he slipped a large and warm wing over her back.

She made a small appreciative sound and shifted closer to him, letting him lead her along the street.

“So where are you from?” Thunder Storm asked as he led her up a set of stairs on the outside of one of the buildings towards one of the top apartments.

Celestia shifted her wings softly against his in a small shrug, “A small fishing town towards the coast, Salmon’s Bay.”

“Never heard of it, sorry,” he said and opened the door, letting her inside, “This is mine.”

She nodded and slipped inside, “It’s a small place, not surprised you haven't heard of it. What about you?” she asked as she looked around a bit. It wasn’t that big and a studio apartment, but it was clean and looked well taken care of. Mostly stone and wood with a large cloud bed at one end of the place, opposite to the small kitchen. Towards the side was a fireplace, small red glow of coals in the ash was the main source of light apart from the glow of the stars and the moon outside that filtered through the windows.

“Nice,” she commented and turned to smile at him.

Thunder Storm smiled back and slipped past her inside, “Oh, I’m a local,” he said, “Raised right here in Canterlot.”

He quickly built the fireplace with some fresh wood and fanned it softly with a wing until it took and the fire lit up to show the apartment clearer as it lit it up, “Would you like something more to drink?”

“Just some wine, please?” Celestia said and moved up to next to the fireplace, settling down on the soft blanket laid out there.

She stroked the blanket with her hoof and shifted her wings as she enjoyed the warmth of the fireplace, letting it wash over her.

Thunder Storm returned with a pair of glasses or red wine balanced between the primary feathers on his right wing, “So what do you think about Canterlot so far?”

“It’s nice but a bit overwhelming,” she admitted as she took one of the glasses with her hoof, “It’s all so… busy.”

“I guess it could be,” he admitted as he settled down next to her, his side almost touching hers, “but there are worse places, like Manehattan.”

Celestia nodded and hmmed, “I suppose so,” and sipped her drink again.

Thunder Storm nodded and put his glass down, running his wing softly along her back until his feathers brushed softly across her cutie mark.

Celestia blushed softly but didn’t complain. Instead she shifted her wings to give him a bit more access.

He shifted closer, curving his wing to brush across her flanks as he nuzzled in at her closest ear while guiding her closer, “You’re so beautiful.”

She gasped softly and blushed, flagging her tail slightly as she leaned against him, “Oh…!”

Thunder Storm nuzzled softly against her neck, “If you want me to stop…”

“No… please… continue…” she breathed softly as she felt her wings raise and spread as he teased her.

He smiled and ran a hoof along her wing before he scooted back slightly to nuzzle along her wing, making her gasp softly.

Thunder Storm kept a wing over her flank, stroking her cutie-mark as he nuzzled along her wing, licking and nibbling softly along her feathers, aligning and smoothing them out. Each time he reached one, he ran his tongue along her primary feathers, making trembles run through her wings and making her moan softly.

As he reached her wing tip, he shifted to nuzzle down her wing and across her back as he shifted around her to work gently along her other wing as he folded his own wings, moving one hoof to stroke her cutie-mark and along the curve of her rear.

Celestia moaned softly and closed her eyes, flagging her tail and pressing back softly into his attentions, “Y-you.. Wow… that feels nice…”

“Glad you like it,” he murmured and ran his tongue along one of her primary feathers.

She gasped softly and half turned to press her lips against his in a hot kiss. He shifted to press back, pulling her closer as she felt his tongue slide across her lips.

Celestia happily parted her lips for him, her tongue meeting his own as she moved forward to sit, pressing her chest against his as she stroked his coat, feeling his muscles beneath it.

Feeling something against her, she broke the kiss and glanced down to see his cock hard and throbbing against her stomach.

“Sorry…” Thunder Storm said softly and shifted back slightly.

“I’m not…” Celestia breathed and pressed back into the kiss again for a second before she pulled back with a small blush, “C-can I…”

He nodded and Celestia put a hoof on his strong chest, guiding him to lay back as she scooted down.

He was big, especially for a Pegasus and Celestia licked her lips, taking in the musky male scent as she brushed her muzzle along his shaft before giving it a small testing lick on her way up to kiss the tip softly.

Thunder Storm stroked her mane and ears softly with a hoof as she glanced up at him with a smile and a small blush,

“Y-you’re so big…” she said before giving the tip a small nuzzle before latching on to suckle softly.

He gasped and groaned softly, stroking her mane, “O-oh Celestia…”

She blushed deeper at that and suckled softly, working her tongue against his shaft as she slowly bobbed her head, slowly taking him deeper at each bob.

Thunder Storm moaned softly and stroked her mane and ears as he cock throbbed softly for her. He didn’t push her or thrust into her, letting her work at her own pace which was nice.

Celestia pulled back with a small gasp and breathed heavily as she moved up to nuzzle along his neck, “I-I want you… please…”

He pulled her into a deep kiss and rolled them over, bringing her beneath him as he ran a hoof down her body to grope her teats softly, pinching her nipples.

Celestia gasped and groaned before she broke the kiss and rolled over onto her stomach, spreading her wings as she raised her rear and glanced back at him while flagging her tail, “P-please… I need you, Thunder Storm… take me…”

He didn’t need a lot of convincing and moved to mount her, hooking one hoof over the base of one wing as he nuzzled and nibbled along the side of her neck, making her gasp just as much as the feeling of his wide cock tip against her soaking wet pussy.

“Y-yes…” she breathed before moaning as he finally thrust into her firmly, spreading her tight walls around his cock until his warmth was hilted in her.

Thunder Storm groaned and firmly grinded into her for a second before starting to thrust with slow but firm thrusts, rocking her slightly against the blanket beneath her as he took her in the light of the fireplace.

Rolling her hips back against his thrusts, Celestia gasped out his name as she tightened around his cock as she tired to push back against the thrusts, letting out a small squeak of pleasure as he sped up, taking her rougher and moaning against her neck.

She whimpered, panting happily and hottly as she tightened around his shaft, her wings trembling, “P-please… harder… so close…”

Thunder Storm groaned and then grunted firmly, slamming his cock roughly into her the last few thrusts before he came, moaning out Light Breeze name as he flooded her with his thick cum.

Celestia gasped and clamped down around him, letting out a squeal of pleasure as the feeling of him flooding her set her off, making the strongest climax in months rock through her body.

She felt herself pulse softly around him as she started to slowly relax against the blanket, breathing heavily. He relaxed with her, cuddling her softly as he nuzzled and kissed along her neck, breathing with her.

Closing her eyes, she cuddled back against him as he guided them onto their sides, holding her closer as she felt herself start to drift off to sleep.

Next she became aware, she blinked awake. The place was quiet and the fire in the fireplace had died down to embers once more.

What time was it? Couldn’t be much longer until she needed to raise the sun. But she was warm and comfortable and in the strong hooves of a stallion. He even had a large wing resting over her body.

It felt so safe. The idea of slipping out from beneath his wing and rejoin the world, to face the opposition and pressure from the nobles, the constant decisions and political maneuverings…

The adoration of her ponies.

She didn’t want to. She wanted to stay here, to simply… to simply be a mare for once. Not an authority figure. To just live with somepony, to spend the evenings like this.

But she couldn’t. She couldn’t because she had to make sure other ponies could.

Celestia slipped out from beneath his wings and got up, stretching her wings for a second only to look down and find him watching her, “...Hey…”

“Hey,” he answered and reached to run a hoof along her front leg, “Leaving?”

“Have to.”

Thunder Storm simply nodded, “Will I see you again?” he asked, leaving his hoof on her chest softly.

Celestia moved close with a smile and leaned down to kiss him deeply but briefly before she pulled back again, “Maybe. Who knows what tomorrow holds?”

Then she left him there, in the soft glow light of the embers from the fireplace.

The night was almost over and Celestia needed to go back to be the perfect pony Princess once more.

Author's Note

I'm a bit better at romance than I am kink. This series(more episodes to follow eventually), will be relatively low on the kink factor.

Well for something that contains transformation magic at least.