Anything for My Princess

As Luna moved across the dreamscape, she was once more sucked up into Pip's dream. As she felt his pull, she was immediately cross with him, having hoped to find time for somepony else for once, but when she arrived, she was pleasantly surprised. She did not land outside of his door, but inside of her chariot, where she was forced to sit down.

Slowly, she and her faceless guards drifted down into the park, where she was made to disembark. Pip was there, along with some friends. Many of them had uncanny faces, meaning he was thinking of them, but they were not truly the ponies they seemed to be. This was a relief for Luna, as it meant that he was not disrupting the dreams of other ponies. He was certainly powerful enough to draw them in, if he was powerful enough to force Luna to not only arrive, but to do his bidding. While she didn't want to be involved in his sexual fantasies, she wanted to make sure he didn't go around hurting the other colts and fillies from his class.

She walked up to his picnic and sat down. "Wonderful to see you, Pip," she found herself forced to say. It wasn't the worst thing she'd said, and it wasn't even wholly untrue. She was needing some time away from him, but at least this didn't seem so terrible.

"You made it!" he exclaimed, hugging her. "I was afraid you wouldn't receive my invitation in time."

"I very nearly didn't. When it arrived, the party had already started. I'm sorry I'm late."

Pip waved his hoof. "Think nothing of it, Princess. That you even wanted to come is a magnificent gift." He turned to the semi-faceless ponies. "Everypony, I would like to introduce to you the princess of the night, and my very best friend, Princess Luna."

As she shook their dull, lifeless hooves, she had to wonder how true that statement was. Certainly, his love for her was what pulled her here, as her love for the citizens of Equestria allowed her to see into and help solve their dreams, but was she really his best friend? She didn't see him very often; surely his best friend would be someone who was there for him every day. His parents, even, were more a friend to him than she was.

He poured and offered her a cup of tea. "Lovely weather we're having today."

"Yes, I had the pegasi clear the skies just for this picnic."

Luna wanted to slap herself in the face for that. It was a ridiculous explanation. She had clearly stated that she hadn't heard about the party until after it started, but she'd sent out the weather ponies before that, to clear the weather for a party she had been unaware was even happening? That was utterly ridiculous! She could have come up with a much better solution if she had control of her mouth, even within the world of the dream. For example, it was a coincidence that he'd planned a party on the same day she had planned clear skies.

Regardless, she let the event go on, not really having a choice in the matter. It was a picnic, after all, and while the food was imaginary, it tasted fine. The sandwiches tasted like toaster pastries. The potato salad tasted like toaster pastries. The toaster pastries tasted like maple syrup. It was all too sweet for her tastes, but for a child, it was certainly a common desire.

After eating, Pip's friends went off to play with their new flying disk toy. They were kids, after all, and having new toys was an exciting thing for them. But for some reason, neither she nor Pip went with them. She wouldn't have minded a friendly game of disk golf, but she couldn't move her hooves.

"You're very mature, Pip," she smiled. A true enough statement.

"Oh?" he asked. "How do you figure?"

"Playing games is for colts and fillies." That was a blatant lie. "Now that you're a stallion, we can be together."

Pip blushed. "Oh, Princess, you have no idea how long I've waited to hear you say that. It's been almost ten years since yesterday."

He was lying about his age. He was fudging the numbers so that he could do things with her. Things she wouldn't let him do yet, had she the option.

"And now you can have me," she said. "All of me. My body is yours to do with as you please, Pip."

She rolled onto her back as Pip climbed over her. She sighed internally. He'd been doing so well. He'd gone for a picnic with his friends as she'd told him to. It wasn't a wonderful picnic, but it was a picnic. He'd brought her along, meaning he saw her as a friend, even an admittedly "best friend." But now it was all thrown out the window as he thrust his way into her.

"Yes, Pip!" she shouted, loud enough that she was sure somepony would hear them. There were ponies walking not too far away, and even her guards were just on the other side of the tree. "Fuck me harder! Let me put a baby in you!"

Luna immediately questioned whether or not she heard that right. She knew she was the one that said it, but those were not her words. And yet, Pip's belly was beginning to swell up. She was blowing up a baby inside of him.

"We're so proud!" shouted his parents in unison, having not been there before, but now on full display. Oddly, Pip's dad's cock didn't match his dark blue coat at all. In fact, it looked just like Pip's. His mother's pussy was strange, too. It was a very rough, grainy image, with stains and dirt all over it, like it was out of some old, discarded dirty magazine. In fact, it was spot-on for that.

As Pip and Luna watched his parents having sex, Wee Shrimp's belly began to expand, until they stopped. His belly button opened wide, and a filly the size of Pip, complete with a diaper, bonnet, bib and pacifier, walked right out.

"I'm your sister, Little Bit!" she shouted. "Where's my cousin?"

"Right here," answered Pip, opening his belly button. Another filly walked out and they all say down at the picnic.

Finally, feeling the attention taken off of her, Luna yanked herself away and woke up, bolting upright in bed. If she had tried to interfere, would Pip's imagination have taken her back over? She didn't know, but right now, she didn't care. She had a naughty young colt that needed instruction on how to behave.