4 hours earlier

“WHAT IN THE NAME OF CELESTIA IS THIS!!!?” Shrieked Zircon.

The Emperor’s daughter was clad in a shimmering pink kimono (brighter than her own flesh tone), that showed an overly-generous amount of cleavage. Her silvery, shimmering mane curled down past her shoulders to the small of her back. She had expected to find herself eye-level with the Turgid Kingdom’s Prince Plenn Te. Instead, she found herself peering down into a large ornate box containing a two-foot long penis, a pair of balls the size of apples, and Plenn himself astride them…at a height of only four inches tall!

Being so small (while attached to a sizable package that would make many a stallion jealous!), the prince had covered his ears at her high-pitched exclamation, hoping there was not going to be any lasting damage to his ears.

“It is Prince Plenn Te of the Turgid Kingdom,” exclaimed the supervisory officer of the Ranger Corp. “We have brought him as requested, and we greatly apologize for-“

“Why is he so small!?” interrupted the livid pony princess.

“But just observe your highness, his notable equipment is still sized-“

“What good does that do me when Ihave to do all the work!?”

“ENOUGH!!” came a voice that echoed off the walls of the royal receiving chamber.

At the sound, Plenn felt his body and the box suddenly drop as the supervisory officer kneeled. Moments later there was the sound of echoing hoofbeats, before a shadow fell over the prince. Looking up, Plenn saw the towering figure of the Emperor looming over him!

As the Emperor held out his hands, the box Plenn was in was placed into them, and the little prince found himself staring up into the stern face of the ruler of the universe. His deeply-tanned skin was lined with age, his blue eyes looking somewhat glassy, and streaks of silver ran through his jet-black mane.

The view shifted again as Plenn felt himself moving, and soon found himself with a view of the underside of the faces of both father and daughter.

“Zircon,” exclaimed the Emperor, his deep voice almost making Plenn’s heart vibrate, “the corp has brought you the prince. As part of my agreement with the Turgid Kingdom, I expect you to take his seed.”

“Is that so?” snapped Zircon. “And just how am I going to do that? He’s the size of a bug!”

“Hey!” called out Plenn, who was a little shocked to hear how tiny his voice sounded. “I’m not that small! And besides, I’m about to burst down here! You have no idea how badly I need to let all this out!”

Zircon stifled a laugh at the sound of his voice, before getting serious again. “What if I say ‘no’ to this whole deal, Father?”

“Then you will answer to Plenn’s father,” the Emperor replied calmly. “And what’s more, there are monetary penalties for breaking such a deal. But I will not be paying them…you will.”

At this ‘threat,’ the silver-haired filly looked like she’d been slapped across the muzzle.

“You wouldn’t dare touch my-“

“I am the Emperor and I Will DO AS I WISH!!!” boomed the ruler’s voice that echoed through the room. “Now…take his highness to your room, and get it over with. This whole affair needs to be finished before the sun sets.”

“But how will he-“

“Oh for-use your hands! His appendage is no different from the toys the servants have found!!”

The princess’ cheeks turned bright red as she glared at her father. and stared down at the little price in his padded box.

“…fine,” she pouted, wrenching the box from her father’s hands, causing Plenn to be jostled about as she clopped off towards her room.

The sound of the bedroom doors slamming shut made Plenn’s ears ring, but he had little time to react when suddenly he was flying through the air!

“Hey!” he cried out, as Zircon dumped him out of the box. Moments later, his body and penis was laying on a soft silken blanket covering Zircon’s enormous royal bed (even if Plenn had been normal-sized, the bed would still be considered enormous!). The princess tossed his box aside and disrobed, quickly revealing that she was not wearing any undergarments. In moments, the little prince bounced in the air as she climbed atop the bed, and was soon towering over him. She sat on her bed for several minutes, knees splayed, staring down at the heir to the Turgid Kingdom, her eyes roving over his body and prominent protuberance, before she let out a huffy sigh.

“This is just ridiculous,” she exclaimed, picking him up by his cock, and holding it in her hands. “The largest cock in the known universe, and I have to use my hands.”

“Hey, I didn’t ask to be this small,” piped up Plenn, dangling off the end. “And you know, you could treat me a little nicer. You don’t know what I’ve been through-“

“Wait, what is that?” asked Zircon, cupping his balls with one hand and turning him around where she noticed some shining metal around his waist. “Is that…a matter compacter ring?”

“Yeah. The corp put it on me to-“

“Why didn’t they tell me!?” she groaned. “I’m gonna take it off-“

“STOP!!!” cried out Plenn.

The urgency in his voice came off as comical at his size, and once again, Zircon laughed at it.

“Listen to me!” he said as loudly as he dared, hoping she wouldn’t laugh. “I need to wear this ring. If you take it off, you could damage it, and if you do that I could get even smaller…and I don’t want to get any smaller so don’t touch it, okay!?”

“Okay, fine,” she huffed…before her eyes perked up seconds later. “I won’t take it off…but you can!”

“What?”

“You’re small enough to shut it off,” she said, a look of smug satisfaction on her muzzle. “So go on, do it and get back to normal size. If you turn it off you won’t damage it, right?”

“No, I don’t think so-“

“Then hurry up and do it!”

“Zircon,” said Plenn, “the corp has me wearing this ring for a reason. What happened was-“

“I don’t have time to listen to stupid stories!” She screeched. “I order you to remove that ring so we can fuck and get this over with! Gah, I never thought I’d want to just get it…over with like this!”

Plenn’s patience was wearing thin as well. He knew the dangers if he removed the ring, but it seemed that Zircon was determined to have her way.

I may as well do as she wishes, he thought, before another thought passed through his mind.

“Alright,” he said. “I’ll do it, but I want to hear two things from you.”

“Fine, what?” she moaned.

“First, I take no responsibility for what happens after this ring comes off-“

“Yeah-yeah-yeah whatever.”

“And second, I want to hear you apologize for what you called Mam Marella.”

“Mama-who?”

“Mam Marella. She’s the ranger who has been trying to get me to you-“

“Well she did a pretty bad job-“

“WILL YOU SHUT UP AND LET ME FINISH!!?”

The outburst received a glare and a chuckle from the princess.

“Several days ago, we spoke and you insulted my protector. I had you sign a contract that you would apologize-“

“Fine-fine-fine, I apologize for what I said to whats-her-name, now can we get on with it?”

Plenn wanted to press further for the apology, but even he was getting tired of this back-and-forth.

“I guess that’s the best I’m gonna get,” he murmured. “Alright. I’m going to need you to put me in. Just let me know when you’re ready, and I’ll turn the ring off.”

“Finally,” said Zircon, her mood brightening as she reached out and grasped the thick cock with both hands, before scooching back to a mass of pillows where she lay down. She then cleaved her massive chest to the sides, and soon, her legs followed suit.

Moments later, Plenn felt the nerve-endings of his overly-engorged penis tingle as its form was shoved slowly into Zircon’s pussy. He wasn’t sure it would fit, but he was surprised as it widened, and he was slowly pushed in, each shifting move accompanied by a drawn-out moan from her highness.

I guess all those toys she had helped, he thought to himself, as inch-by-inch, he felt his phallus further engulfed by her inner-warmth.

He was a little over a foot in when his body jostled to a stop. Suddenly, he was vibrated as Zircon shoved and moaned some more.

“Oh pooh,” she moaned, “I can’t fit anymore inside. Guess I’ll have to make due with what I have for now. Come on, turn that ring off and let’s get down to business.”

“I really need to say this one more time,” chirped Plenn, “Zircon, I take no-“

“JUST FUCK ME ALREADY!!!”

Okay, thought Plenn, wondering just what would happen next, and hoping he wasn’t going to be responsible for the death of the Emperor’s daughter.

Reaching down to the side of the ring, he flipped open a small compartment, that contained three lit buttons. He gulped as he pressed them in order from red, to yellow, and then green.

Moments later, there was the sound of powering down, and then, the locking mechanism on the ring popped open. Plenn quickly shoved it off, and it fell quietly onto the bed, looking like a tiny earring.

Seconds later, Plenn felt a strange sensation pulse through his body, and his view of the princess’ body seemed to be shifting.

“I…I think it’s working!” he called out, partially out of relief that he wasn’t going to shrink into nothingness.

“Good,” replied Zircon, who was moving his penis around. “Soon I can stop doing this manual labor and-whuh?”

As Plenn watched, he could see clearly that his cock was swelling in a way that was causing Zircon’s grip to grow smaller.

“Wh-what’s happening?” she asked, as she felt a growing pressure around her vaginal lips. “Why is your cock growing?”

“I told you. The Corp had to shrink me down because of how they found me.”

“What the Hell does th-“ but Zircon suddenly moaned and almost screamed aloud as she felt her pussy being stretched wider. As she looked down at the ever-expanding prince, her eyes went wide as a bulge began to form in her abdomen , pushing her belly vertically!

At this point, Plenn was unable to say anything more as he watched the next minutes of his astounding growth, and experienced sensations that nopony had probably ever experienced before!

His heartbeat had already been elevated since he had been given the growth injections by Dr Dourif, but as he felt himself getting larger, the beating of his heart began to sound abnormally loud in his ears!

Plenn tried to push past the sound, but as he intended to focus on Zircon, he began to feel light-headed, and her vocal cries seemed to sound as if she were in a long tunnel.

He could feel much of his cock still deep inside of the princess, and watched as the bulge of her stomach grew taller, and wider! Onward and upward rose the fleshy-pink tower, until it suddenly hit the high ceiling, the sensation causing the princess and the still-growing prince to both moan loudly!

Plenn felt a growing pressure as his growing hard-on tried to grow even further. He was afraid his appendage might break when suddenly, there was the sound of splintering wood as the bed frame broke, and he and the princess bounced down closer to the floor.

Moments later, there was a cracking sound overhead, and suddenly, his Zircon-encased phallus burst through the ceiling, raining down plaster and other debris around them!

Larger and larger he grew, until soon, his body was back to normal size, albeit with his massive balls nearly engulfing the princess, and his cock and its “belly-comdom” disappearing up into the floors above.

As Plenn tried to catch his breath, there was the sound of churning liquid, followed by a sudden heat that enveloped his cock from the base, and head up his mighty shaft!

Suddenly, there erupted a scream from Zircon, and some faint sounds from high above, as the pink tower began to thicken! The ceiling hole widened further, and Plenn could make out spidering cracks, and some more sounds that signified breakage of the structure that even he couldn’t see.

Zircon was moaning and gasping as her distended stomach reached even more ridiculous proportions, before the sounds slowed.

Plenn tried to catch his breath. Flashes of light were appearing in front of his eyes, and he feared he would pass out.

The heat that had engulfed his cock had subsided, but as he peered towards the nether-regions of the princess, he was shocked at what he saw!

He had definitely reached the ridiculous size the doctor had enlarged him to in the caverns, but incredibly, Zircon’s pussy had stretched wide enough (though looked dangerously red!) to take all of him!

It was then that Plenn noticed that his cock and balls…appeared to be shrinking!

As space began to appear between the rim of the princess’ pussy, thick streams of cum began to pour out of her, soon overflowing the wrecked bed, and trickleing down onto the marble floor underneath them.

Slowly, Plenn watched as the pillar of pink belly began to retract from the ceiling, until soon, his equipment was normal sized, while Zircon lay on the wrecked bed, with a massively distended belly laying between her chest like a pink water balloon, covering her pussy that was still leaking cum all over.

“Z-Zircon,” he murmured, still feeling lightheaded. A-are you alright?”

Her huge belly wobbled along with her chest, and he heard a long moan.

From behind his head, he heard pounding on the chamber doors, Moments later, dozens of guards rushed into the room, and surrounded the bloated princess.

None of them paid any mind as Plenn slid off the bed, and stumbled light-headed, through the open doorway.

He had no idea how he found his way to the entrance of the palace, but from there, the next thing he recalled was Mam filling his field of vision.

The Present

“And…I guess that brings us up to now,” said Plenn, sitting naked in the passenger seat, as Mam passed him another energy bar. “Sorry I’m scarfing these down.”

“Don’t worry,” she said. “Given how much…energy you put out, I’m surprised you were still able to walk after all that.”

“Stumble is more like it.”

“Honest as ever,” she smiled. “Anything else I can get you…your highness?”

“Hey, we can drop the formalities around here, ok Mam?”

“Whatever you say, Plenn,” she smiled, her eyes dropping down to his cock, which was still looking alarmigly red. “How does…it feel?”

“A little sore still,” said Plenn. “You sure you don’t have any ice on board?”

“Nope, sorry. Maybe I can make a stop-“

“No, let’s not,” he interjected. “Best to get me back home after this whole adventure. Seems every time we make a detour, something happens.”

“Yeah we should…get you back,” said Mam with a sigh.

“What is it?” he asked.

“Nothing.”

“A pony doesn’t just sigh like that over nothing,” said Plenn, rising to his hooves, and slowly walking over to where she was. “You can tell me what’s wrong.”

“…it’s just, after I, deliver you back to your kingdom,” she said, “I’m pretty sure I’m never going to see you again.”

“And why is that?”

“Because your father-“

“Forget about my father,” said Plenn. “If he forbids me from seeing you again, that isn’t going to stop me.”

“Oh, really?” asked Mam, perking up a bit. “And how will you-“

“We’ll set up a secret weekly rendezvous somewhere,” smiled Plenn, his eyes lighting up. “There’s a secret entrance that I know even he doesn’t know about. I can meet you there, and we can have some fun for a few hours, just you and me.”

A smile creased Mam’s muzzle. She could picture it in her head: a secret meeting under a moonlit sky. The two of them in the cool night air, like something out of a storybook. But then, her smile disappeared.

“No,” she said. “It sounds wonderful Plenn, but-“

“But what?” he asked. “Come on and live a little, Mam!”

“After Zircon, you’re surely going to become a precious commodity for your kingdom,” she said. “You have a duty to your people. I…I’m just a ranger, and, I have duties too and…and-“

Suddenly, the computer gave three loud beeps.

“Estimated time to arrival on planet Bolge, thirty minutes,” came the computerized voice.

“I…I guess I better clean myself up,” said Plenn, looking down at his cum-caked body. “Too bad I don’t have anything to wear.”

“I might be able to help you with that,” said Mam.

Some time later, Mam Marella’s ship touched down on a familiar landing pad inside the Turgid Stronghold.

The king’s advisor Arh Welbuh and a dozen soldiers stood watching, as the entry port to the ship lowered, and out of the hissing smoke, came two figures clad in ranger suits, albeit one with an exceptionally large bulge between his thighs.

It took Arh a few seconds to realize who it was.

“Your highness,” he said, bowing.

“At ease,” replied Plenn. “I think you remember my escort?”

“Yes, Ms Marella,” nodded the advisor. “We greatly appreciate your complimentary services in returning his highness to us. You are dismissed.”

“Wait a moment,” said Plenn. “She is my guest, and I wish her to accompany me inside.”

“If you wish it, it shall be,” said Arh. “Follow me.”

And with that, Plenn, Mam, and Arh headed off to the Palace flanked by the guards.

“Why am I going inside?” whispered Mam to Plenn.

“Because you have some very valuable information,” Plenn whispered back.

“I do? What?”

“You’ll find out soon enough.”

“What?”

“Is there something I can help you two with?” asked Arh, glancing back at them.

“We’re fine,” the two said almost in unison, causing them both to blush as the procession reached the entryway, and the massive, ornately-carved doors opened for them.

Numerous servants bowed as the procession continued through room after room, before they finally arrived in the throne room, where Plenn’s father was once again seated on the high throne towering over them.

“Wait here,” said Plenn to Mam, before ascending the steps.

Mam watched as father and son shared an awkward embrace, and then fell into a discussion that could be seen, but not heard. After some time, both father and son descended the steps and stood before Mam and the others in their procession.

“Arh, you and the soldiers are dismissed,” commanded the king.

“Yes, your highness,” the advisor bowed, before leading the soldiers away, leaving Mam in the presence of the two royals.

“My son tells me that you have been through much,” said the king. “He has informed me that he wishes you to consult with the Hturts.”

“The what?” asked Mam.

“The Hturts,” said Plenn. “They have the power to reveal truth, and given what happened since my kidnapping, I felt it was important that they hear your side of what happened.”

“My…side?” gulped Mam, as she wondered how much ‘truth’ might be gleaned from her.

“I do not feel it necessary for such actions,” said the king, looking at his son, “But Plenn was insistent on it.”

“I…can’t refuse?” asked Mam.

“I won’t let you,” said Plenn.

Suddenly, some side doors swung open, and in walked several figures dressed in multiple shades of orange robes, along with orange-colored markings on their hands and muzzles.

“It appears they heard my summoning,” said the king.

“I didn’t hear you say anything,” noted Mam.

“It is a special connection,” noted Plenn. “Only the king may summon them.”

Moments later, the figures surrounded Mam. She was unsure what to do, when she was seized by a thought: come with us.

It made her a little afraid as she felt her hooves move, and she accompanied the robed figures through the doors, and into what appeared to be a large library.

The sound-less figures guided the large pony to a table, where her breasts soon rested atop the intricately-patterned furniture.

The figures next took their place opposite the suspicious space ranger.

Your suspicions are not necessary, came a voice that reverberated through Mam’s mind.

Your conduct regarding the prince is what we are here to confirm, came another voice.

Your emotions for his highness are irrelevant to the proceedings, came a third voice.

Three hours later, Mam returned to the throne room. In that time, Plenn has changed out of the spare ranger suit, and had dressed in more regal splendor. He now wore a familiar set of robes, albeit they were now colored white, and almost seemed to glow as he stood next to his father on his throne.

Needless to say, Plenn’s father was a little surprised when his son sprinted down the steps to the ranger.

“How do you feel?” he asked her.

“I just want to relax,” she said, softly. “They said they would only tell your father certain things, but-“

“They know what they are talking about,” Plenn assured her. “Emotion is not a strong-suit of those who handle Hturt for my father.”

“Ranger! Approach me!”

Mam almost yelped as she heard the king’s voice boom out. Moments later, she ascended to the throne, and stood before the king, with Plenn by her side.

“You may be seated, my son,” said the king, gesturing to an empty throne nearby (slightly smaller than his own).

“I prefer to stand with Mam Marella, father,” replied Plenn.

“Very well. Now, Ranger Marella, the Hturt have provided me with their report. I can see you are confused, but through my link to them, their thoughts can become my own in a matter of seconds. I am pleased to know that you fully cooperated with them, and I now know the lengths you went to retrieve my son, and complete his business dealings with the Emperor and Princess Zircon. The fact that the Emperor has not contacted me yet, is surely proof that everything went acceptably.”

Acceptably? thought Mam, remembering the chaos she had witnessed from her ship.

“You have the gratitude of myself, my son, and our kingdom,” continued the king. “You may depart, and return to the ranger corp-“

“W-that’s it!?” exclaimed Plenn.

“Why are you distressed, my son?” asked the king.

“Father, you know now what Mam Marella went through to find me, and to save me. She risked her life and her career to complete this mission. I think she deserves something more than just…our thanks.”

“Plenn-I mean, your highness,” noted Mam, “I really don’t think-“

“But I do,” he interrupted. “I think Mam Marella here is owed a proper commendation.”

“And…just what would a proper commendation be?” asked the king.

“I feel she is owed what her original fee was decided upon…and a hefty bonus,” smiled Plenn.

The boisterous laugh from the king caught both Mam and Plenn by surprise.

“Now son, that wasn’t the deal that was worked out with the ranger corp,” replied the king. “We simply have to accept that Mam Marella did what she did out of sheer good will, and for that I am-“

“That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard!!” exclaimed Plenn, his voice echoing around the room.

“Excuse me?”

“Ranger Marella didn’t do what she did out of sheer good will, she did what she did because she is dedicated to her assignments. In the time I have spent with her, I have been greatly impressed by what she can do.”

Mam tried to hide it, but she could swear she could feel her face turning red.

“I can’t believe you could be so cheap about this-“

“How dare you call me that!” replied the king, his voice growing louder.

“Well you are! I just completed a major transaction with the Emperor and his daughter, that is going to affect the kingdom, and you’re telling me you cannot afford compensation for my safe delivery and return!?”

“My son, the deal with the corp-“

“I’m not talking about the corp, I’m talking about Mam Marella!”

“But she’s a part of the corp-“

“Well what if she was no longer a part of the corp!?”

“What!?” exclaimed Mam and the king in unison.

“You seem unable to separate Mam from the corp,” huffed Plenn, trying to calm himself down. “Therefore, I propose hiring Mam Marella as my personal bodyguard, where I intend to make sure she is compensated for her skills.”

There was a moment of pause, before the king spoke.

“My son,” he said. “This is a…most unusual decision.”

“To you maybe,” replied his son, “but it makes perfect sense to me.”

“Well I can see you two are having a moment,” said Mam, backing away. “I think I’ll go into the next room while-“

“No,” said Plenn firmly. “Mam Marella, I order you to stay here.”

Mam almost protested this command, but there was something in the prince’s tone that made her hold her tongue.

“If you cannot bring yourself to fairly compensate Ms Marella for what she has done for our kingdom,” continued Plenn, “then I will make sure she is compensated by becoming part of it. I daresay she may be able to contribute to our kingdom in innumerable ways.

This declaration brought about another flush of color to the ranger’s cheeks.

“I…still do not get what you are saying,” said the king, “but, you seem unable to understand my reasons about-“

“Or maybe father, you’re unable to think beyond your limited reasoning.”

This brought another round of silence, and Mam could see what looked like the king, tensing up a bit.

“You were taught better than to say such things about your own father,” he said in somewhat of a low growl.

“I’m coming into my own, father,” smiled Plenn. “This is something I want, and there’s nothing you can say that will deter me. Mam has the potential to bring great things to the Turgid Kingdom. I know it…I can feel it.”

“R-really?” asked Mam, the word escaping her lips before she realized it.

“Really,” said Plenn, nodding to her, before turning his gaze back to the king.

“…alright,” sighed the king, “I will allow your request. But just so you know, any form of payment will be made through your royal allowance-“

“I’m fine with that,” smirked Plenn. “There’s plenty to pay Ms Marella for her services.”

“So, am I now employed by your kingdom?” asked Mam.

“Not yet,” smiled Plenn. “There will be some paperwork our royal clerics will need to prepare, but…I could use your help.”

“With what?”

“All this talk with my father has made me realize, I need a proper bath after my ordeal. Ranger, will you accompany me to my chambers?”

“My son,” interjected the king, “you have your servants. Perhaps Ms Marella would prefer to-“

“If the prince wishes me to accompany him, I shall do so,” said Mam, surprised at what came out of her mouth.

“Then it’s settled,” smiled Plenn. “Follow me, Ms Marella. Today begins the first day of your new life in the Turgid Kingdom.”

As Plenn descended the steps, Mam made a quick bow towards his royal highness, before bouncing after the prince.

I…do not know what has gotten into him, thought the king.

Mam followed Plenn down lengthy corridors, lined with ancient paintings and elaborate chandeliers. Their path eventually led them to a set of doors, and a pair of servants guarding them.

“We are pleased to see you have returned, your highness,” said one.

“Thank you, Bmidz,” replied Plenn. “I would like to introduce you to Ms Mam Marella. She was my bodyguard on my recent trip, and also my savior.”

Mam was surprised when both servants got down on one knee and bowed before her!

“W-what are you doing?” she blushed.

“We were very concerned for his highness’ safety, once we heard he had been abducted,” said Bmidz. “We are truly grateful to you for returning him back to us. Maybe one day, we shall know of how you came to bring him back to us.”

“Maybe.”

“We are both tired from our travels,” said Plenn. “Ms Marella will assist me in my chambers. I wish you both to make sure we are not disturbed.”

“Yes, your highness,” said Bmidz, giving Plenn a slight wink that Mam couldn’t see.

Soon enough, the ranger and the prince were through the double doors, and into a large room, with several chambers branching off from it.

“So…where do we go?” Mam asked as she looking around, before suddenly hearing heavy breathing.

She soon found it was coming from Plenn, and rushed to his side.

“Are you alright?” she asked.

“I…I need to sit down,” he said, and stumbled into the chamber on the right, wherein was a massive bed, in colors of orange, gold, and peach.

“Is there a doctor I can call?” asked Mam, as she helped him on the bed as best she could.

“I’ll be fine,” he said, his breathing slowing, “I just need to, catch my breath.”

“Do you need water?”

“Yes, but there isn’t any-“

Before he could finish, Mam bounced out of the chamber.

Ten minutes later, she returned to him with a gold tray, and a pitcher and glass, being held above her ponderous chest. To make sure she didn’t spill it, she kneeled down, and Plenn took the items from her.

“Thank you,” he smiled, as she sat down next to him.

“Do you, have some kind of medical condition I should know about?” she asked. “As your bodyguard, it’s imperative that you tell me.”

“Um…Kind of,” he grinned sheepishly, taking a drink of water. “Let’s just say, it’s never easy to stand up to one’s father.”

“Really? When was the last time this happened?”

“That was my first time.”

Mam was a little shocked at this declaration, to the point where she began to feel a nervous sensation in her stomach. It had occurred several times during her time with Plenn, but it felt stronger this time.

“Plenn,” she said. “Are you…sure you want me-“

“Yes,” he said, turning and taking her left hand in both of his. “Mam, why…why are you having such a hard time believing that?”

“Because…because…because nothing good ever really happens for me,” she admitted. “I lost my guardian, I’ve got these…huge things, and life isn’t always fair-“

Suddenly, she squeaked as he leaned in, and kissed her on the lips. As he pulled back, she saw him smile.

“Yes Mam, life isn’t always fair,” he replied. “I know that sounds stupid coming from somepony like me. But it’s not always so bleak. Why, just look at what you did. You could have walked away after I was taken, and you didn’t! You have a drive in you, and when it takes ahold of you, why…look how far you went! I find that an amazing thing about you, and I wouldn’t have made you my personal bodyguard if I didn’t believe that part of you could blossom into other things that I…I don’t know what they could become.”

It was then that Plenn noticed some wetness in the girl’s big green eyes.

“Well, I…given that we’re confessing stuff,” she murmured, “wanna hear something stupid?”

“I’m all ears,” he smiled.

“I…kinda grew to like you.”

“Really?” asked Plenn, looking at her suit-encased chest. “You don’t look that much bigger to me.”

“I’d smack you for that if I wasn’t in danger of being fired.”

“Well guess what?” he smiled, leaning in. “Maybe I like the rough stuff.”

Moments later, she had given him a slap and he collapsed on the bed in laughter, before taking her shoulder, and pulling her down too, his infectious laughter making her jiggle and giggle.

“As I was saying,” she continued, “you were so nice, and…generous. I wasn’t sure if it was an act but…you seemed sincere. Like, seeing you play with Galena.”

“Yeah, she was a cutie,” sighed Plenn. “I hope they’re both okay.”

“Me too.”

“You know, for being hunted down and in hiding, I think I’m always going to remember that day.”

“And I have this to remember it by,” said Mam, reaching into her suit, and showing him the choker around her neck.

“You’re still wearing that?” he asked.

“It helped me come after you.”

Plenn chuckled at that, before a mischievous grin spread across his face.

“I think it’s time we had that bath.”

“Alright,” said Mam. “I can help you get it started, and assist you-“

“No, I said, ‘we.’”

“Um…are you sure I’m not going to get in trouble?”

“Hey, these are my private chambers,” said Plenn. “No pony comes in here unless I summon them.”

“Well, if you insist,” said Mam, sitting up.

“I do,” said Plenn, rising up next to her, and then reaching over and pushing the panic button on the back of her suit.

Moments later, the encasing object fell off all around Mam, leaving her exposed in her shiny, silver underwear.

“Care to help me undress?” asked Plenn, getting to his hooves, and turning to face his bodyguard.

Mam could already see his two-footer beginning to tent his royal robes.

“You might want to get that looked at,” she smiled.

The sunken bathing tub for the prince was ringed with intricate patterns in marble and gold, including an ancient language Plenn claimed he couldn’t decipher.

“Maybe you can translate it for me someday,” he smiled, standing nude next to the tub, as the cleansing foam thickened from the chemicals being dispensed into the swirling liquids in the container.

“How much will you pay me for that?” smiled Mam, still in her silver underthings.

“It’s…negotiable,” he smiled.

Suddenly, the liquid stopped flowing, and Plenn moved behind Mam’s back. Seconds later, her silver top flopped to the floor.

Plenn then kneeled down, and began to pull down her panties, the lights of the room catching the curve of her derriere.

“One more thing,” said Plenn, as he reached for her choker.

“No,” reacted Mam, as she felt his hands on her neck. “I want to leave it on. In fact, I…I don’t think I’m ever going take it off.”

“As you wish,” Plenn whispered into her left ear. “Oh, and ladies first.”

And so, Mam took her first steps into the tub. As she did, a tingling sensation began to climb up her body.

“What’s in this stuff?” she asked.

“A special concoction from our royal herbalists,” said Plenn, as his semi-erect hard-on led him down to the depths. “The water is charged with ingredients to soothe sore muscles, and relieve tension.”

Mam’s body sank lower and lower until she sat on the ledge ringing the tub under the water’s surface, the foamy water lapping up to her collarbone.

“You should fully submerge,” said Plenn. “It’s going to feel weird at first, but trust me.”

Mam wasn’t sure if this was some weird trick or not, but she nodded, and slid off the ledge and deeper into the tub.

The water soon filled her ears, and she closed her eyes. As she did, she felt the soothing sensations enveloping her head, and even into her hair! It felt so good, that she loosened up, and soon floated up to the top of the tub, her breasts soon bobbing on the surface.

“Ahhhhhh,” she sighed, opening her eyes, and seeing the elaborate chandelier overhead, before Plenn peered into her view.

“Toldja,” he said.

“I feel lighter,” said Mam.

“The herbs do have a way of making the tension go away,” said Plenn.

“Is that why I’m feeling something bumping against my back under the water?”

“I think my friend likes you more than Zircon.”

At the mention of her name, Mam’s eyes suddenly fluttered to the side.

“What is it?” he asked.

“Do you think she’s alright?” asked Mam. “I mean, she is the Emperor’s daughter, but she’s also probably the only pony in the galaxy to be stretched out by a forty-foot penis.”

“I’m sure she’s alright,” he replied, looking a little nervous.

“Now what is it?” she asked. “You’re not trying to forget about her, are you?”

“No-no, I…just don’t, I…don’t know how she is after all of…that.”

At these words, Mam righted herself, and stood up, soap sliding off her chest.

“I think we should contact her,” she smiled.

“…now?” asked Plenn.

“No not now! After we’ve…cleaned up. Sure you fulfilled your mission, but you would be showing some real princely compassion seeing if she’s alright.”

“What if she doesn’t want to talk to me?” blushed Plenn.

“Then she doesn’t want to talk to you! Sweet Celestia, how old are you again?”

“What if she’s injured?”

“Then offer her compassion and help her to recover.”

“But I don’t really like her.”

“You don’t have to like her to help her!” squeaked Mam. “Unless…do you think I’m jealous of Zircon?”

“Are you?”

“I asked you first. And as a royal personage, you must answer me.”

“Well…I’d find it kinda hot if you were.”

“So, if I pouted all through your apology call, you’d be all hard and pent-up?” asked Mam, sitting along the lip of the tub.

“Maaybe?” smiled Plenn, walking through the foamy water towards her.

“All jealous, because I secretly craved that gigantic phallus, even when I first saw it in that cavern?”

“I didn’t think you could get jealous,” he smiled with an air of playfulness as he lifted his cock out of the water, and splapped it against the deep cleavage of her chest. “You…the most serious ranger I’ve ever met.”

“It’s…new to me too,” she replied, feeling the weight of his member against her bosom.

Seeing her enjoying the sensation, Plenn began to thrust and rub his cock against the cleave of her chest. Soon, he had worked his way down several inches, until it was engulfed by her fleshy walls, and her moaning had increased.

“No need to be jealous,” he cooed. “I’ll give you all the attention you…desire.”

Taking a few steps through the water towards her, his body soon abutted against her bosom, and he reached out his hands, rubbing sensuous circles along her white orbs.

The feel of his hands was definitely stimulating, and Mam found herself speechless as the sensations made her sigh deeply.

A few minutes later, he traced his hands around the curve of her chest, until he was rubbing their undersides. He then hefted her chest, until her dark-grey nipples were level with his face, leading to him nuzzling his muzzle against the left one’s rubbery surface, the pony’s natural scent filling his nostrils as he heard her moan a little louder.

It was then that he got a cheeky idea, and gave the tip of her thickening nipple a little lick.

“Ah!” Mam gasped.

Plenn was spurred on by this exclamation, and began to shower the protrusion with kisses and longer licks. Before too long, his lips had closed over the slippery nipple, and he began to suckle. After several deep suckles, Plenn felt a creamy liquid fill his mouth!

Mam at first felt uneasy, but the sensations were causing her such pleasurable sensations, she let the prince continue.

Plenn couldn’t tell how long he had been suckling, but soon he decided to end his meal by sucking deeply, and the rubbery nipple popped out of his mouth.

“Ahhhhh,” he sighed. “Liquid courage.”

Mam simply sighed, and lay back on the elaborate flooring around the tub, her arms rubbing against the floor, and her breasts rolling off to the sides.

Once again, there was the sound of water in motion, and she looked to see Plenn emerge, the foamy water glistening off his well-toned figure, and his still-erect penis crested the water mere inches from her pussy.

“You alright?” he asked. “I, kinda needed that drink. Get myself prepared to call Zircon.”

The sensations from his suckling were causing goose pimples to break out across her body, as Mam sat back up, and gazed at his black beauty.

“Your friend looks a bit worked up,” she smiled. “What say we help him lose a little weight?”

And that was how Plenn found himself sitting on the edge of the tub, as Mam rubbed her pussy lips along his two-foot royal scepter, as she smooshed her chest against his body.

Her arms wrapped around his neck and his around hers, as the sensations of both of their bodies allowed them to enjoy each other without getting into (too much) trouble.

Plenn bucked his hips as Mam did hers, the two caught up in an ecstatic, erotic grinding before Plenn finally let himself go, and a steady stream of royal cum shot across the room!

“Darnit,” he sighed. “I missed.”

“Where were you, aiming?” smiled Mam.

It was then Plenn smiled and reached a hand down between her chest, where he fingered her pussy lips.

“No way,” gasped Mam, shaking her head. “Good princes don’t go sticking their royal scepters in their bodyguards.”

“Who said I’m a good prince?” He smirked.

“You behave yourself, or else.”

“Or else what?”

Mam smiled, and a few moments later Plenn felt a stinging sensation in his drained cock as she slapped it!

“I could…have you locked up,” he grimaced, feeling his stallionhood throbbing in an uncomfortable way.

“But you won’t,” she smiled. “Now, be a good little prince, clean up your mess,, and let’s see how Zircon is doing.”

Several hours later, starlight shone through an elaborate glass ceiling in the prince’s royal bedchambers, as the lights were dimmed.

Mam sat in a nearby chair in her silver underthings, as Plenn emerged from his bathroom, in a shiny, silken blue robe.

“Too bad Zircon wasn’t available,” she said.

“Really?” smiled Plenn.

“That moan that cut off her royal herald seemed to signal she was just fine. Maybe we can try again in a few days. At least there wasn’t a panic when you showed your face. Who do you think is going to pay for all that damage anyways?”

“Father will probably get the bill soon enough,” sighed Plenn, running his hand through his hair.

“So, how does it feel?” asked Mam.

“How does what feel?”

“Knowing your first time was with the Emperor’s daughter?”

“It feels…fine.”

“…fine?” she asked. “Your first conquest as a stallion, and it’s ‘fine?’”

“Remember, I did it out of royal obligation. And as tradition dictates, I’ll be doing it out of further obligation with a number of other royal ponies, but once I find the one…then it’ll feel more than fine.”

“I’m sure you’ll have plenty of time for figuring that out,” said Mam. “But in the meantime, I think it’s time for this little prince to get some rest.”

“Do I have to?”

Mam merely pointed to the massive bed, and with her green aura, pulled back the heavy covers.

Plenn was going to make a smart remark, but decided to hold his tongue. His hooves clicked across the ornate floor before he got into the bed, where Mam’s aura pulled the covers over him. The bed was so ornate and large, he looked like a little colt in it.

Once he was tucked in, Mam levitated a chair next to him, and then sat down on its plushy seat, her silver-covered chest resting on her milky-white thighs.

“Are you gonna watch me all night?” smiled Plenn.

“Just until you’re asleep,” she said.

“You know, there’s a-“

“Yes, while you were cleaning up, I saw the guest bedroom. I guess that’s where I’ll be staying while I’m here.”

“Don’t forget, you should resign from the ranger corp tomorrow,” noted Plenn. “Let em’ know about me.”

“Like that’s going to make them care that they’re losing me,” said Mam. “We’ve caused them enough headaches in the last week. I’m sure they’ll be glad your father won’t be calling on them for anymore escorts. Now, time for bed.”

“Tell me a story first,” said Plenn, sitting up.

“Plenn, you’re not a colt, you’re a…a big stallion.”

“Hey, you owe me one.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. You told me you’d tell me the rest of the story about your Guardian and you.”

“…oh yeah,” she said. “I did, but…maybe we can save that for another day? It’s not a very good bedtime story.”

“Mam Marella, the prince of the Turgid Kingdom commands you to tell him what happened,” said Plenn.

“Alright,” she sighed. “But it doesn’t have a happy ending.”

“Are you sure?”

“Pretty sure.”

And so, Mam told her story.

“My Guardian took mission after mission. In some instances, we had to get by on mere hours of sleep. Soon enough, we had reached the halfway point for my reduction operation, but it was shortly after that that she was injured in a skirmish. The corp wouldn’t cover the procedure to fix her up, and so, we had to dip into the funds. It was then that in the examination, they found she had several…growths on her vital organs. We hoped that she would be able to be saved, but even with what we had saved up, it wasn’t enough. And so…I had to watch as my Guardian got weaker by the day. I tried to carry on and take assignments, but the corp would not pay me full salary because of my age. I even had to sign disclosure forms that I would not sue them for underage employment, or being injured, just to get what I could.

“Soon, the credits had run out, and so did her time. I…I had to bury her myself. I was the only one who mourned her. And after that I…I just kept going, trying to…make her proud.”

Mam looked up, tears in her eyes, and saw that Plenn’s golden eyes were focused on hers.

Then, a golden aura engulfed his horn, and he pulled aside the covers, before getting out of his bed, and stepping aside.

“Wh-what are y-“

“Come on,” he smiled. “Get in.”

“Plenn, I’m not in the mood for any-“

“None of that,” he said, a calming smile on his face. “It’s a big bed and…I think you could use a little company after that story.”

Mam was about to protest again, but there was something about the prince’s face that softened her stance.

“So,” she said, examining the expanse of sleeping area. “Where can I sleep?”

“Whereever you want,” replied Plenn.

“I, tend to sleep on my left side.”

“That settles it,” said Plenn, as he crawled onto the bed, leaving enough room for her by the nightstand.

Mam then clambered aboard and sank into the plush mattress, before laying on her good side, her orbs filling the remaining space.

As she adjusted herself she felt Plenn’s body against hers, including his thick member pushing against her bottom.

“After that story, I thought maybe you could use a little hug,” he said, encircling his arms around her back, and under her chest. “You’re, more than welcome to sleep here if you need someone, Mam.”

“Just…keep your royal shorts on,” she smiled, turning back to look at him.

As she did, he gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“A goodnight kiss,” he replied. “You went across the galaxy to save me, Mam. And now look at where you are.”

As he held her tighter, Mam smiled, and with her magic, pulled the covers over them.

Yeah, she thought to herself. Look at where we are.

Author's Note

And here we are.

This chapter was going to be finished sooner, but I felt it needed some time to “mature.” It took some time to even figure out how to start it.

Like several chapters, this one has some major amounts of dialogue, and also gives us possibly the last chance we’ll see these tel together.

At one point, I threw on the Love Scene music from The Terminator score to find inspiration.