Royal Seductresses

For over a week, Spell had been at the beck and call of Princess Cadance, fucking her in every possibly way he could to ensure her pregnancy. And it wasn’t until well over another couple weeks later that it was confirmed; the Princess of Love was now with foal. The nobles were in an uproar, demanding to know who was the stallion to not only seduce the untouchable mare, but to put a foal in her. And while Celestia had remained silent about this for now, Cadance boasted the prowess of a stallion named Shining Armor.

This only caused more outrage from the noble families who had tried in vain for years to wed their sons to the alicorn. They have never heard of Shining Armor, and used that as the basis that he must’ve been nothing more than some lowborn stallion. Regardless, Celestia seemed to be more than capable of silencing the nobles, especially with the announcement of the Royal Wedding that was to take place in one month’s time. Despite his hard work and efforts, Cadance seemed to treat Spell more or less the same, showing little interest in even looking at the stallion as she and Gleaming were doting over each other.

Celestia and Luna were more than happy to help Spell feel better for his services. Or they were using this as an excuse to get more and more risky in their fucking. As during one morning, Spell was among the first recruits to wake up, but looked in his bed to see both Princesses were sucking off his cock under the blanket. Immediately, he panicked, especially when he saw that there wasn’t a single sleep spell cast on any of the guards. All it would take would be one of them to hear, or smell anything, and their secret would be out.

Celestia and Luna didn’t seem to care, so lost in the pleasure, they were giving their lover a sloppy wet blowjob as they were more intent on milking every drop of cum from his balls. Trying to muffle the sound of their whorish cockworship, Spell was covering them more and more in the blanket, the pleasure was making it impossible for him to even concentrate to cast a silencing spell, so he had to cum soon. Panting, he thankfully was able to cum, releasing his cum in both their mouths as the two sisters made out, with his orgasming cockhead between their dick sucking lips.

The preparations for the Royal Wedding were the talk among the guards. Spell could overhear many of them talking about this Shining Armor, how this must’ve been a stallion among stallions. Cadance’s attitude towards the opposite sex was a well known feature of the mare’s personality, and the fact she was impregnated sparked all manner of rumors. Spell heard just about everything. From Cadance being a closested bisexual, or even secretly straight, but hated stallions to keep lesser ones away; to even rumors that maybe she was in fact a massive slut, but would get fucked in disguise and this Shining Armor must’ve caught her. Spell did his best to ignore such comments, he knew the truth, and wasn’t going to share it.

But it was just as the end of the month was coming along that Spell noticed that there were more and more guards. Transfers from the outer territories and outposts, all the way to the skies having the Wonderbolt air patrol doing clear routines that doubled as aerial inspections. There was something happening, and Spell was becoming more and more nervous about it. A sudden feeling that overtook his senses only confirmed it. It was a tingling in the back of his mind he knew all too well, a magical message, but not from Celestia for her usually booty call, but from Luna, though maybe she needed some dick too.

Arriving at the chamber in which he felt he needed to go, Spell only saw Luna, and rather than her stripping out of whatever clothes she wore, and dancing for his cock, she looked at him with a calm, but concerned demeanor. Approaching her, he gave her a hug and kiss, but there was still something, even just a hug and kiss would be enough to get this horny Princess going, but not this time. Clearly, there was something wrong.

“What’s going on?” Spell asked. “Normally, you’d be sucking me off by this point. Is something wrong?”

“You’re not wrong, but I’ve heard rather unpleasant news.” Luna replied, giggling as she reached down to playfully rub along Spell’s bulge. “But we received evidence that we might be attacked; during the Royal Wedding.”

“Attacked?! By who?” Spell asked, thinking back to what he’s been seeing over the past few weeks. “I’ve noticed the additional guards, and stepped up patrols, but I figured that would be standard for an event such as this.”

“Again, you’re not wrong, but this is different.” Luna explained, hugging Spell closer to her. “You see, Celestia and I learned that an old enemy has been spotted close to our kingdom. Changelings, and their vile ruler, Queen Chrysalis.”

“Changelings? I thought they were wiped out during the last war between the dragons and griffins.” Spell commented, only to comfort the Princess some more. “How did you find out?”

“While traveling through dreams, well after we have our fun in yours, I noticed something strange.” Luna replied, her hand still gently rubbing along Spell’s bulge. “Many ponies in the outskirts of the kingdom have noticed what they believe to be Changelings, and we’re presuming the worst.”

“What can we expect?” Spell asked, getting in a more serious, yet comforting tone. “How can we prepare for this attack?”

“That’s the problem, a direct defense might not work.” Replied the voice of Celestia, who was just entering the room. “Sorry I’m late. The nobles were so insistent on meeting Shining Armor. No doubt attempting to sabotage “him” before the wedding.”

“Gleaming is taking a big risk, but it will be worse with Chrysalis.” Luna added, releasing her hug on Spell. “But what were you talking about?”

“Unfortunately, while you were on the moon, Chrysalis did attempt an attack on Canterlot.” Celestia explained, closing the door behind her. “When she attacked, she infiltrated our ranks, disguising herself as one of my advisers for many years. It nearly destroyed us. So I’m certain she would do it again.”

“Then what’s the plan?” Spell asked, looking between the two sisters. “We can’t allow her to ruin this wedding.”

“Well, I was thinking. Rather than try to rout out her infiltrators, we give her what she wants.” Celestia explained, pausing for a moment before continuing. “Changelings feed on love, and while their Hive is voracious in its appetite, it’s not endless. And my belief is Chrysalis cannot turn down the chance to be the bride in the wedding. So we’re going to ambush her.”

“But what? Capture her, and hold her until the wedding is over?” Luna asked, raising a curious eyebrow. “What would we do then?”

“That is a tempting idea, but I believe we might be able to give them something to stop them from ever invading.” Celestia replied, placing a hand on Spell’s shoulder. “We’ll lure Chrysalis in, and trap her in a room with our beloved, and he will fuck her into submission.”

Luna and Spell gasped in surprise, with the former nearly falling over from such an idea. And while he was good, the stallion didn’t believe he had nearly the skill or confidence to fuck a love starved monster into submission. But what about the others? Would it be easier to just capture her? What was Celestia planning? Spell looked at his lover, the confidence on her face, it gave him some comfort. What was she planning? Did she really believe he could do this?” Eventually, the shock settled, and the alicorn continued her explanations.

“I know Chrysalis is powerful, having fought me to a standstill many times over. But we have something they don’t, Spell.” Celestia explained. “You see, Spell, Luna and I can cast dozens of enchantments to enhance your speed, strength, stamina, and once you start fucking her, her instincts for pleasure and love will override any other desires or thoughts.”

“And since you’ve put so much effort into the guard rotations, you’ve minimized the risk of multiple changelings.” Luna commented, realizing what Celestia was suggesting. “This would force Chrysalis to be the only one.”

“And when you lure her into the trap, I’ll be there to keep her there.” Spell commented, adding to the last part of the plans. “But how will we even get her into a room with me?”

“Oh, don’t worry, I have a plan for that as well.” Celestia commented, more smiling a playful, almost mischievous expression as she spoke. “We’re going to disguise you as Cadance.”

“I’m sorry, what?” Spell asked, looking at the Princess. “I mean…I guess that could work. But would Chrysalis even fall for that?”

“I agree with Celestia, I believe that would be an excellent idea.” Luna chimed in, hugging Spell, sniffing and kissing his neck. “Besides, you’ve been with her long enough, you almost smell like her. The wicked bug will definitely fall for this plan.”

“I…well, if you say so.” Spell replied, sighing as he accepted what was about to happen. “Let’s do this.”

Sitting in Cadance’s chambers, Spell, disguised as the mare in question, was relaxing. Though he was told to just act natural, he wasn’t really sure what “natural” meant for a mare like Cadance. Especially with how she would treat him. Shaking his head of any worries, the pony lay back, looking up at the ceiling as he wasn’t sure what to do. The bed was very comfortable, more so than the beds he had fucked the Princess in, almost a soothing feeling as his mind was becoming more and more relaxed.

‘There’s no way this is gonna work.’ Spell thought to himself, feeling his eyes slowly becoming heavy. ‘I mean, who could fall for this? This is obviously a trap.’ But as he continued to ponder and think, he could feel as his body was getting a little heavier too. Yawning, he continued to think. ‘Hmm, I’m getting tired. That’s weird, I can go pretty long without rest, especially with the way I-’ Then it dawned on him. ‘A sleep spell?! She’s here?!’

Calming down, he closed his eyes, pretending to rest. Though the enchantments were strong, this only seemed to offer at best, a resistance to the spell. So while Spell was not going to fully fall asleep, he was feeling very, very drowsy. Settling himself on the bed, he started to steady his breathing, giving off the impression of sleep. Though his eyes were closed, he could hear the almost faint sound of a flicked of fire, and an even scarcer smell of sweet honey. Chrysalis was here.

Having infiltrated her way into Canterlot, Queen Chrysalis managed to get herself all the way up to Princess Cadance’s chambers. Upon hearing of the Royal Wedding, she planned to steal away the alicorn to feed on her love for her partner. Then, using the power gained by such a feeling to enslave the groom, and conquer Canterlot. It was all too easy, changing from one guard to another, even to a small bird, she snuck her way into the chamber. Cadance was there, just laying in bed, all too easy for a sleep spell to affect her.

“This was so easy.” Chrysalis commented, rolling her eyes as she descended to the floor. Confident in the effects of her spell, she boasted. “Maybe I should just feed on her now? Hmm, would that be the sight, to feed on her in her own chambers.”

As Chrysalis bragged about her presumed victory, she failed to notice Spell partially opening an eye to get a look at her. This changeling was so sexy. A shimmering black, smoothing looking body that seemed to have some holes between the forearm and lower legs. Her belly looked to have more greenish something to it, that was partially transparent and gave off a faint, green glow. Her mane was a sickly looking swamp water blue in color that ran down to her huge, round ass. Compared to the other alicorns, Chrysalis’ ass was bigger than Luna’s but as she turned a little, her tits could rival Celestia. Massive, perky, and had a pair of plump, nipples that were a shade between her belly and mane color. And all topped with a crooked looking horn, and devilish, fiery green eyes.

“Really, this place was beyond easy to infiltrate. Once I’m done here, I might as well call in the children for their feeding.” Chrysalis monologues, which only made Spell shiver. Was she actually like this? “Hmm, maybe I’ll have them feed on this Princess whore too? Oh, well. Time to feed.”

As soon as she got close enough, Spell’s horn ignited, sparking a spell that coated every inch of the walls, floor, and ceiling. Chrysalis panics, fluttering her bug-like wings as she tries to move back. Spell, being too fast for her, reached out to grab at her wrist, catching her and pulling her onto the bed, on top of him. The changeling’s eyes widened as she tried to break free, but in this struggle, the disguise broke, revealing the stallion.

“What the fuck? You’re not the Princess!” Chrysalis hissed, tried to escape, but Spell’s hole was so tight. “Who are you?”

“Spell Break, Royal Guard to Canterlot, and you’re under arrest.” Spell replied, wrestling the mare as the two fought for control. “For your crimes of…” She managed to partially get one hand free, and tried to punch him, but he caught it. “Conspiracy to abduct a member of the Royal family…” Using his enhanced strength, he rolled her over to the side. “Infiltration and attempted espionage…” He managed to get her on her back with him on top. “And for resisting a member of the royal guard.”

Spell was now on her, the magic that both Celestia and Luna were coursing through him, giving him power he could never have achieved without decades and decades of training. Chrysalis looked up at him, this wasn’t any normal guard, and even though she hadn’t fed in a while, she should’ve been more than capable of overpowering him. But she couldn’t, and what’s worse, there was something else about him, it had a sickly sweet smell to it. In her distractions trying to fight, she eventually realized what it was, it was love. This stallion was simply radiating with a powerful love, one only found on what one would call soulmates.

“Well, it seems you’ve caught me.” Chrysalis smirked, trying to take control of the situation through her alluring voice. “But what will you do when I call my millions of subjects to conquer your kingdom?”

“You’ll do nothing.” Spell replied, looking at her, though he occasionally couldn’t help but glance at her tits, which heaved with each heavy breath. “We know you’re connected to a Hive, and this spell has cut you off from it. As far as the rest of Canterlot is concerned, this chamber doesn’t exist anymore.”

“Oh, a banishment barrier. One of Luna’s tricks, if I recall. “ Chrysalis commented, keeping her composure, but there was a little worry in her eyes. “I heard she had returned, but assumed she was too weak to do this again. “But I’ll break out easily.”

“And how will you do that?” Spell asked, humoring the changeling. “As far as I can tell, I have you pinned.”

“Oh you do, but you have everything I need.” Chrysalis commented, almost purring seductively at the stallion. “I can feel your lustful eyes on my body, the heat of your hidden erection on my belly, and you radiate a source of love that will be more than enough to feed my appetites, strengthening me to escape.”

“Not if I fuck you into submission and exhaustion.” Spell countered, saying the words Luna had instructed him to say. “Because to me, you look like some bug whore who was looking for a mate.”

“Such venom in your words. You might have more fun than I thought.” Chrysalis purred again, feeling her body starting to get a little hot. “Perhaps we can work out an arrangement? Or maybe a challenge and gamble is more your style?”

“What do you have in mind?” Spell asked, keeping a firm hold on the changeling’s wrists, holding them on the bed. “And why should I trust you?”

“Oh, you can’t. But you don’t have much of a choice. Or do you plan to hold me on this bed all day?” Chrysalis smiled, seeing a flicker of uncertainty in the stallion’s eyes. “Now then, what I propose is this. We fuck, and I will be draining the love and lust you have to gain power. But, if you can fuck me to satisfaction before that happens, then maybe I shall put a hold to my campaign.”

Spell pondered at this for a moment. This was what Celestia had wanted, but there was still just something that was not right. Chrysalis seemed a little too confident in her actions. Did she have a trick he wasn’t aware of? There was no way she could be trusted. And yet, everything was going somewhat according to plan. Shaking his head for a moment, he stared deeply in this bug’s eyes. She was oozing smugness as she seemed more than confident in her abilities to out fuck this stallion, magical enchantments or no.

“Well? Do we have a deal?” Chrysalis asked, looking up to him with a lustful smirk. Spell relented, releasing the changeling. “There, isn’t that be-'' Before she could finish, the stallion had not only gotten off the bed, but had magically stripped himself of his armor. She looked him over, staring at the face and working her way down. “Hmmm, a pretty face, and such strong looking muscles. I wonder how much is natural and how much is magic? But let’s see what I’m working on-'' Her eyes went wide as she saw his cock.

The magic that Luna and Celestia had given their lover was intense, making his cock the scariest it had ever been. Nearly twice as long and twice as thick, it was a bitch breaker, if there ever was one. Chrysalis nervously gulped, her body getting hotter as she could see the feast of love and lust before her. How could this one mortal pony wield so much? He was an enigma, a sexy beast that she knew she had to feed on. But a sliver of doubt rang in her mind, one that seemed to put Spell as the predator, and her as the prey.

“Well, you certainly are more qualified to please me.” Chrysalis commented, trying to save face as she didn’t want to seem intimidated. “But don’t get cocky you brat. I’m still the living embodiment of lust, and I won’t submit to some…fat…delicious looking…” Her words only trailed off as Spell approached her.

Chrysalis' mouth was so full. Spell’s massive cock was hammering in and out of this changeling’s wet, warm, and tight throat-pussy. Placing one hand on her horn, and another on the back of her head. Bottoming out his length with each thrust in her mouth, Spell was showing this invader no mercy. Chrysalis didn’t seem to mind, this wasn’t the first time she had to choke on cock, but this stallion’s size was beyond impressive. Magically enhanced or not, this stallion knew how to work his dick.

‘Fuck…there’s so much love in this cock.’ Chrysalis thought, feeling as she was getting more and more aroused. Her pussy was soaking her knees as she was kneeling in a pool of her love juices, letting out a few more drips whenever his balls slapped her chin. ‘Shit…I’m gonna cum just from my throat being fucked.’

“You like that, whore?” Spell grunted, still speaking the harsh words Luna had suggested he would say. “Cause I’m about to blow a big, fucking load in that slutty face-pussy of yours!”

Fucking faster and faster, Spell showed no mercy as he was making sure to not give Chrysalis a moment to get any advantages on him. Even as she was trying to drink down the love that was saturated all over this cock, she could barely concentrate for a moment as the pleasure was being fucked in and out of her mouth. The way it was, she was about to cum, especially when he was about to cum.

Spell winced, gritting his teeth as he grunted, bottoming out in Chrysalis’ mouth, holding her head in place as he came. The changeling’s eyes went open as she was forced to drink the same, thick, potent cum that had pleased the Princess for years now. And the magical enhancements were more than enough to add to this cum. There was so much, nearly enough to drown a lesser mare, and was so thick, it was like a musky jelly pouring down her throat. But even Chrysalis couldn’t swallow it all at once, and as her eyes rolled back, some cum leaked out of her nose.

“Not bad for the first round.” Spell commented, released Chrysalis’ head, letting her go limp on the ground as soon as he pulled his cock from her throat. Some cum came back out, but she was twitching on the floor while some more spurts landed on her head. “But that’s enough foreplay. Let’s get to the real fucking!”

“O…kay…” Chrysalis moaned, dragging herself up. Igniting her horn, she absorbed the cum, even causing her fucked fully bell of cum became slim, taking in the lust and love that was in this hot spunk. Rejuvenated, she looked at him with a playful smirk. “You certainly have a lot in there, but it’ll take a lot more to overwhelm me.”

“Then let’s get things started!” Spell grunted, rushing the mare, lifting her as they landed on the bed. Chrysalis gasped as her back landed on the mattress, but the stallion didn’t stop. Before she realized it, he was over her, and his cockhead was rubbing against her moist entrance. “I guess I’ll just have to fuck, and fuck, and fuck, and fuck your bug holes until you can’t absorb anymore cum!”

“A bold claim, one many have failed to achieve.” Chrysalis commented, trying to save face, but it was obvious this cock was about to ruin her pussy. “But don’t think for a second you can-” Her words were cut off as Spell rammed his cock in her wet pussy.

Chrysalis’ arched her head back, moaning a sultry cry of orgasmic pleasure as she felt her pussy being spread open by this stallion’s cock. Spell’s body was like a well oiled machine, pistoning and humping in and out of this pussy, not letting the changeling settle or adjust to this girth as it was rubbing along her most sweet and sensitive spots, and was hitting hard against her cervix. She tried to speak, but the only thing that could escape her lips were whorish moans.

“Fuck, you sound way better when you’re moaning.” Spell commented, grunting as he was rubbing in and out of this tight, wet hole. “Come on you bitch, moan for me, tell me how much you love being used like a slut.”

“F-fuck you…” Chrysalis tried to resist, but it was clear she wasn’t going to last much longer as this magically enhanced cock was sensing surges of pleasure through her body. “You think…I would…submit…to such a…ahhh!” Spell only reached down to grope at her tits, teasing and tugging at her nipples.

It was far too late for her to realize that there was a third scent until the love and lust. The magic had a hidden poison among the emotional smells. It was passion, a poison of uncontrolled estrus that was making this mare soaked. While Spell was fucking her, Chrysalis was falling deeper and deeper into this pleasure, and soon enough, it was going to make her mind scream in orgasmic bliss.

“Come on, come on, moan for me.” Spell huffed, fucking faster and faster, arching himself back, tugging a little at her tits to make her scream in pleasure. “Fuck, you’re so tight!”

“F-fuck you…fuck…fuck…” Chrysalis tried to resist further, but just as she was about to say something else, Spell fucked her past her cervix, cock punching her womb’s sensitive inner walls with with enough of a force to nearly knock the breath out of her. “Oh shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck me harder you bitch! Shove that big dick deeper and fuck me up more!”

“That’s more like it!” Spell laughed, fucking faster and faster. “Though he was magically gifted to fuck this changeling into submission, it did come with some side effects. He was about to cum again, and it sent shivers of pleasure down his spine. Looking down at her, he smirked. “Whoever would’ve guessed the Queen of the Changelings was such a slut!”

Chrysalis could only reply with moans, feeling as this dick was swelling in size, and was getting ready to cum again. She was longing for it, not fully broken, but the pleasure was so intense, she couldn’t think of anything else. This stallion was so virile, and his cock was fucking her so hard and deep, if she had been connected to her Hive right now, she would have no doubt many of them would’ve dropped from the shared pleasure. Her entire kingdom was brought to ruin over one magnificent cock. It was humiliating, a shame on her pride, and yet this Queen was cumming over and over again from it.

“Fuck, here it comes you slut!” Spell groaned, getting ready to cum. Fucking faster and faster, he released Chrysalis’ tits to let them bounce wildly as he was about to cum. “Fucking take it all!”

Bottoming out in the changeling, Spell grabbed at her wrists and tugged at her arms, just trying to get those last couple inches deeper. Chrysalis’ eyes shot open as she gasped out a breathless scream of euphoric pleasure. The cum pumped directly into her womb, flooding her insides with his hot, thick spunk. Though she tried to absorb what she could, she couldn’t concentrate hard enough for her spell to work. It was all just too much. Her belly continued to swell in size, and even the soft glow of her belly was getting a little more of a pale, greenish white from all the cum going in her.

“Well shit, that was pretty good.” Spell replied, feeling the magic in his body was refusing to let his cock and balls die down as he could feel another rush of energy course through him. “Enough of a rest, we still have plenty of time, and I plan to fuck you throughout the whole Royal Wedding.”

“D-don’t get…too full…of yourself…” Chrysalis groaned, though it was clear, she was at best resisting to save her ego. “You can’t stop me…with some big…juicy…fucking…fucking…fuck…” Her face was blushing red as she could see the belly bulge of this massive cock. “J-just keep fucking me. We’re not done yet.” This ego would keep her distracted, but it would also lead to her eventually orgasmic coma Spell was about to fuck her into.

“The Wedding couldn’t have run any longer if both of them were walking backwards.” Luna complained, storming down the hall with Celestia at her side. “The enchantments are due to end any minute now, we need to get to him now!”

“I understand how you feel, but you mustn’t rush headlong into it.” Celestia commented, keeping up with her sister. “Have faith in Spell, he will succeed, I know he will.”

As soon as they reached the door, Luna burst over the door. Thankfully, her fears were not realized. Spell was there, completely exhausted, but was still awake. And as for Chrysalis, she was completely exhausted, still twitching as she was laying in a pool of cum. All her holes were gushing out the stallion’s virile spunk, and her eyes were rolled back as she was barely able to make a sound but mumbling coos and moans.

“Spell, you did it!” Celestia commented, rushing past Luna to hug her lover. “I’m so glad you’re okay.”

“I’m okay, I’m okay.” Spell commented, rubbing the back of Celestia’s head as he hugged her back. “Just a little sore. Those spells were really good. But they only just ended a few minutes ago.”

“I’m glad you were able to do it.” Luna commented, walking over to look at Chrysalis. Seeing the bug in the position she was, she couldn’t help but snicker. “Look at you, fucked into a sloppy mess like a used whore.”

“He certainly did a good job. And we’ll have to reward you properly for this.” Celestia nodded, kissing Spell before looking over to Luna. “Luna, could you take our new prisoner away? I’d like some time with Spell, if you wouldn’t mind.”

“No, no, of course. I’ll take care of her.” Luna nodded, wrapping the resting changeling in an aura of magic. “Spell, we’ll talk about your reward from me later. Maybe even in your dreams.” She gave him a playful, almost teasing smile as she spoke. “But I’ll let you two alone. See you later, Spell.”

Taking Chrysalis away, Luna left Celestia and Spell alone. The two of them sat on Cadance’s bed, the stallion panting and huffing as he could feel the magic slowly leaving him. He had been through so much, and was happy to see his lover again. Unable to hold herself back, Celestia pulled the stallion into a deep hug, and even deeper, loving kiss. For a minute or so, the two shared in this embrace, enjoying the comforts of their company, not wanting to rush into anything out at the time.

“I’m glad you’re alright.” Celestia commented, pulling her kiss away from Spell’s lips. “I’m sorry you had to go through all this, for us, for Cadance, and for Canterlot.”

“It’s no problem.” Spell replied humbly, smiled at Celestia as he kissed her back before looking at her deep in her sparkling, beautiful eyes. “I’m a guard, it’s my duty to do everything I can for Canterlot. And above all. I love you, Celestia. And I would do anything for you.”

“I…I love you too.” Celestia responded, starting to tear up, hugging the stallion close to her. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I just…I don’t want to lose you.”

“I know…I don’t want to leave you.” Spell replied, hugging her closely. “But I’ll eventually get old, and so we should enjoy our time toge-”

“No!” Celestia shouted, hugging Spell tighter. More tears were pouring from her eyes as she was sniffling and nuzzling herself against her lover. “I know what I said when we first became a couple. How I would long outlive you, and that I would treasure every moment we would have together. But I don’t want that anymore. I don’t want to lose you, ever.”

“I…I know, and I would love to spend eternity with you, but there’s nothing we can do.” Spell responded, pulling back Celestia’s face, wiping clean the tears. “So we should just enjoy what time we have. And when I do die, I know I will have loved the most beautiful mare in all of Equestria.”

“No, no, I can’t allow it.” Celestia commented, wiping some more of her tears. “You’ve done so much, served me for so many years, and have loved me with all your heart. I can’t lose you. I don’t care if I have had countless lovers beforehand, you’re the only one to make me feel this way.” Clasping her hands over his, she stared into his eyes. “Spell Break, I want to stay with you, forever.”

As soon as she finished her words, Celestia’s horn ignited, spreading a bright, warm light around her body. Spell could only watch for so long before the light was becoming too bright for him to stare on. But even as he closed his eyes, it was like a light of the dawn washing over him, basking him in this warmth as well. This sensation lasted for several long moments, stretching onto what felt like an eternity as he could feel a sense of rejuvenation.

His muscles were no longer sore, his breath wasn’t huffing, and he even felt a little well rested. As well as this, he felt strong, very strong. Not as well as he was when enchanted with the spells from Celestia and Luna, but it was as if a portion of these magics were remaining in his body. But as soon as the light came, it faded. When Spell opened his eyes again, he gazed into Celestia’s eyes, seeing the ever so faintest wrinkle under her previously perfect eyes.

“What did you do?” Spell looked himself over, seeing that while he looked stronger, and felt stronger, but saw nothing else. “No wings, so I’m not an alicorn. So what happened?”

“I gave you a portion of my own life.” Celestia commented, giving the stallion a loving smile. “It’s not true immortality like an alicorn, but you will live far longer than any other pony. Where maybe a century was your future, we have centuries, if not millennia to be together.”

“Celestia…I…I…” Spell stuttered, hesitating as he was now processing what had just happened. “I don’t know…what to say…”

“Please say you will love me, and continue to love me.” Celestia replied, looking at Spell with longing in her eyes. “I don’t want to go on without you, and please, promise you’ll stay with me.”

“I will, I shall always love you.” Spell leaned in, giving the mare a gentle kiss. “I will never hurt you, and shall always be there for you.” Celestia’s eyes burst into more tears, and the two shared this embrace, the beginning of this renewed life together.