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Yawning and wriggling beneath the sheets, awoken by the light of dawn playing over his face, Button opened his eyes. “Morning…”

“And a fine good morning to you too, my sweet Prince,” Celestia lovingly whispered, pulling him to her bosom.

He kissed her neck and shifted his gaze downward as she embraced him. The past four months had been a very wild ride, yet he was pleased with how things were shaping up. Celestia was growing bigger by the day, putting on weight as their foal grew within her, and she had blossomed into a paragon of maternal beauty. Pushing himself back ever so slightly, he hungrily gazed at her engorged bosoms.

“Go ahead,” she tittered, shifting fully to her back while splaying her legs. “Breakfast is the most important meal of the day.”

Shuffling in reverse, he crawled atop her and buried his face in her mountainous cleavage. Her impending motherhood made her sexier than ever, something he hadn’t thought possible, though it came with a catch; driven by her raging hormones, her libido had grown stronger and stronger since he’d moved in. He shifted and latched onto her right teat, earning a pleased hum from his big, alabaster lover.

“Be sure to pace yourself, my little stud,” a familiar voice purred as a pair of dark wings crept around his shoulders.

As he glanced over his shoulder and spotted Luna behind him, he swallowed a mouthful of creamy milk. “Don’t worry, I wouldn’t forget about you.”

“I’d certainly hope not,” Luna playfully huffed, backing away and turning to the side. “Considering this is your fault, I’m going to hold you accountable for my marish needs.”

His eyes wandered over the young Princess and drank in her every feature. Even if he hadn’t put a bun in her oven after the first time they’d fooled around, the almost non-stop night of passion they’d shared had ensured she was just as knocked up at her sister. Though she wasn’t as overly gravid as Celestia, it wouldn’t be long until her pregnancy was as obvious as her sibling’s.

“Showoff,” Celestia softly snorted, levitating him and carrying him to her bosom.

Calling upon her magic, Luna frowned and surrounded the colt with her cobalt aura. “Sister, it’s only fair that you allow him to see me off to sleep. It’s been a long night and I’m in desperate need of some relief.”

The elder alicorn’s expression softened and her sorcerous grip of Button waned. “As you wish, Sister.”

Ponderously rolling to her side and off the bed, Celestia grunted as she got to her hooves. Only somepony who was blind or ignorant wouldn’t be able to tell she was expecting by looking at her. Her distended stomach hung beneath her, her bosoms had grown so large that they pressed her thighs apart, and her ordinarily generous backside had filled out considerably. As she trudged to the bathroom to make herself ready for the day, she peeked back at her sibling.

“Do be gentle with him,” she sighed.

Carrying Button over to herself, Luna snickered like an excited schoolfilly. “No promises…”

Button reached up, caressed her cheek, and deeply kissed her as soon as was within reach. Though he’d grown up reading fantasy stories, he would never have guessed he’d be lucky enough to get to live what he could only describe as a fairytale life. Princess Celestia and Princess Luna, the most powerful ponies in all of Equestria, had struck an accord and agreed to share him as a lover.

He was sure his disbelief from having a pair of alicorns as mates would fade in time, likely after their foals were born, yet the thought always managed to make him smile. His days were as carefree as he could have ever hoped, being able to do virtually anything he pleased within the castle or Canterlot, and he was happier than he’d ever been. Shaken from his thoughts by the sensation of Luna’s tongue in his mouth, he gently pulled back and pecked the young Princess’ nose.

“You said you needed some relief?” he asked, waggling his eyebrows at her.

She tittered excitedly and eased him down to the floor next to her. “You have no idea. My hooves are sore, I had an odd craving for pickles and ice cream earlier, and I simply can’t get you off my mind,” she lamented, casting herself onto the bed.

Eyeing her juicy flanks, he flexed his groin and smacked his stallionhood to his underbelly. “Well don’t worry, Daddy will make you feel all better…”

As strange as it was to consider, the biggest and only concern in his life was tending to his lovers, but that hadn’t always been the case. Months prior, when speculation about Celestia being pregnant had started to spread, he’d had a long, thorough discussion with the Princesses - all of the Princesses. Seeing as how it wouldn’t be long until the cat was out of the bag, the four alicorns had convened to discuss how to address the situation.

To his relief, Cadance and Twilight had been extremely supportive of Luna and Celestia, unbothered in the slightest that they’d taken him as their live-in stud - still, all the moral support in the world wouldn’t deal with the public. After several hours of discussion, bouncing ideas around, the royals had settled on a plan that was as simple as it was elegant. Celestia and Luna would publicly announce that they would soon be mothers, yet they were to keep the identity of the father a secret.

He’d thought the idea was crazy at first, assuming the masses would demand to know who the mysterious stud who’d sired foals with the Princesses was, yet the scheme had worked without a hitch. Everypony was simply happy that the alicorns had found love and were carrying on their lineage after millennia of being single - that said, there were a small number of ponies who eyed him with suspicion. In the end, with the quartet of alicorns working in concert to assure the public that he was nothing more than a confidant in training, the exact nature of his relationship with his lovers was covered up quite handily.

It was a well known fact that the Princesses occasionally took in young ponies of exceptional talent to train for important roles. Seeing as how it had been several generations since a stallion held a prominent position, what with mares outnumbering stallions almost five-to-one, it only made sense that the public was joyful about what would be a stellar career for him - little did he know, he’d be filling more than just a job. Musing on how things may change when he got older, he was snapped by his thoughts when he heard a tender coo.

“I’m waiting,” she cooed, extending her wings down her body to spread her marehood open.

The bed creaked and nearly sent him flying, as Celestia flung herself onto the mattress beside her sister. “I’m sure the guards won’t mind if I’m a little late this morning,” she hummed, mirroring her sibling and presenting herself.

Button turned his head from side to side and stared at the pair. He may not have many traditional concerns in life, but taking care of his lovers and making sure they were satisfied was a job only he could fulfill. Trotting up to them with his stallionhood getting harder by the second, he glanced to their faces and beamed.

“Alright,” he snickered, “who wants first…”