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"There is nothing more I can do, your highness," the royal chef confessed with a shameful bow.

Celestia's face was a mask of neutrality. She gave nothing away by her expression or tone. "Thank you for your honesty and your hard work. You may return to your duties."

The chef bowed a bit lower then left the room. Only when the door clicked shut behind him did the Princess of the Sun deflate. She sighed and rubbed her temple. Her face tightened in frustration. She glanced down at the floor and thought hard about their problem.

Anon was slowly starving to death.

In the beginning, caring for the human had been so trivial. While he was tiny and easy to lose track of, he also did not require a great deal of effort to protect. The castle was kept free of common rodents and pests anyway so there were few vermin that could pose a risk to his life. Giving Anon his own little house hadn't even dented the budget either and it made him much more comfortable in their giant world.

Providing food for him was where things were now going wrong.

At first no one thought anything of it. Give Anon any common food in his tiny portions and simply call it a day. Even the man himself hadn't given it any thought. Then he started to lose weight. Not that any pony would have noticed, but he did. Initially Anon blew it off as just a result of his much more active lifestyle. The larger world of Equestria required a lot more running and climbing to navigate for him so of course he'd lose some weight.

The problem was that he never stopped losing it. The man was progressively wasting away. It took everyone far too long to figure out why.

Nutrient density.

Anon needed vitamins and minerals, but the food he was being provided was just too... thin, for lack of a better term. Of course, any nutritionist would have realized it. Most food is empty calories. The important parts are scattered across the meal. But Anon was so small he simply couldn't process enough food to get the vital stuff he needed. They needed food that was FAR more nutrient dense or Anon would starve to death even while shoveling as much food down his throat as his stomach could fit.

What could they give him?

Anon had suggested pills, but pony healthcare revolved around casting spells and observation. Normally if something was wrong a unicorn would just heal it. But that wasn't an option here. Medicine didn't really exist in Equestria. It would take them time to develop what Anon had suggested. Time they didn't have. Time they had lost ignoring the issue for months. The solar alicorn needed a solution and NOW. Or she might be forced to watch the little human simply waste away.

Celestia glanced down at her own breasts and cringed.

She had an idea.

The most nutrient dense natural food in existence. Available at any time with but a simple squeeze. Alicorn milk.

Celestia blushed at the thought, but what else could they do? The pills could be weeks away and Anon was growing weaker by the minute. It would be horribly embarrassing... for both of them... but if it saved his life...

Anon could barely move. His limbs felt heavy even now as he lay on his back, like he was sinking into the mattress. The last few days the doctors had had to feed him. However, even in his feeble state, he still managed to stare up at Celestia. She had just finished explaining her absurd plan to him.

"What?" he rasped.

Celestia was blushing. "I know it's... unconventional," she admitted. "But if we don't increase your nutrient intake now..." her voice petered out.

Anon swallowed fearfully. He didn't want to die. "They're working on the pills. I can hold out a little longer."

"How much longer?" she asked assertively. "They've told me it could be a few more weeks. They are a new invention. No pony has ever made something like this before. The closest would be the rations used by the military and those are more about packing food into as small a space as possible."

Anon cringed. "But you can't... do that," he mumbled. "To give me your... milk... you'd have to... right?"

She nodded. "I don't want to watch you wither anymore. Please Anon," she pleaded with watery eyes. And red cheeks.

After a minute or two Anon gave in. Celestia sighed with relief. Then got ready to give the human his first dose of alicorn milk.

The white mare made sure they were alone before she leaned down over his bed and unbuttoned her top. Anon stared at the enormous mammaries that poured out. Celestia was big, but Anon was a gentleman and had always kept his eyes away from her enormous bust. Now that they were hanging over him like a pair of moons, that was a little harder to do. Anon was about to lose the right to call himself a gentleman even if it was in the name of saving his life. Celestia next used a finger to tug her bra down and off her right nipple. Amongst the pristine fur there was a pink clearing with a single prominent hill at the center. Anon couldn't help feeling turned on.

Celestia leaned down. Further and further. Her perky nipple descended like a meteor casting Anon in her ever darkening shadow. Then the teat was hovering over his head. Two enormous fingers lightly pinched it. "Open up now Anon," the towering mare ordered gently. The man awkwardly tilted his head back and opened his mouth. Celestia began to work her nipple above and soon the man was being showered in warm nutritious alicorn milk.

Anon's life was saved and everyone lived happily ever after.

Author's Note

Inspired by the comic "Lucky's Luck" by Antonioy111 on furaffinity.net