Confined With a Goddess

Queen Luna stared into the magic mirror, watching the scene play out before her. She was very insulted on several levels, and yet, she didn't feel the need to do anything about it. Not yet, anyway.

She flipped the mirror around to the other side and saw that the former Princess Twilight and her friends were still in the realm remade by them, and while it was a fairly tight space, they were content to stay there. She didn't need to worry about them trying to escape anymore. Not since Rainbow Dash's wings were removed, anyway...

As she went back to the first mirror image, she narrowed her eyes at the pitiful mass of flesh squeezed into her sister's bosom. To have insinuated that he was one of her soldiers was bad enough, but outright declaring that the quality of her troops had diminished, and worse, to insinuate that she no longer cared was a grand insult.

The fact was, Luna cared more for the dethroned princess of the sun than her former citizens did. Nopony had asked about her for several years, and the only one currently assigned to watch her had spent the last several days avoiding his job. Four days, at least.

Luna was absolutely livid about that. In the beginning, after placing the other princesses in their new planes of existence, she had opted to use magic to keep feeding them. But Celestia had long since refused to accept pity, and Applejack was more than happy to provide for the others.

Still, it upset her. As much as it would upset her that any of her prisoners, even those whose biggest offense was being drunk and disorderly in public, were not being fed for the past four days. It was not her job to keep an eye on the prisoners, and yet, had she not, they could have escaped over the last four days.

As she stared at her sister's tits wrapped around this human's head and her hand drifted into his panties, Luna moved her hand down to her thigh and started to rub at her crotch. She missed those tits that her sister used to carry around. She missed holding them in her hands, and more importantly, she missed feeling them rubbing against her cock.

The door burst open, and she set down the mirror on her side table, removing her hand from her crotch as she sat up to greet him. It was the same guard she had assigned to watch her sister and Twilight.

"Your majesty!" he called. "I have important news!"

"Very good," nodded Luna, sitting up. "Let us hear what it is you have to say."

"Someone has found the location of Celestia's island!" he bowed. "We have to move her right away!"

Luna nodded and stood up. "This is a very bad thing that has happened."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Have you observed what this "someone" is doing?"

He looked up. "No, ma'am. I came here as soon as I saw him."

"We see. So, he just now arrived?"

"Yes, ma'am. He's been there for a few hours, now, it looks like. We should relocate Celestia, just in case he brought something that can help her escape."

"Just a few hours now? You're sure?"

He began to sweat. "Y-yes, ma'am. I was doing my regular checks, and he had already gone into her hut."

Luna nodded as she walked up next to him, placing a hand on his shoulder. For a second, her eyes flashed orange. "So, what you are telling us is that, earlier today, some creature found its way onto our sister's island and is trying to help her escape. Is that correct?"

"Y-yes, ma'am..."

Immediately, he found himself completely drained of energy, and he collapsed to the floor, unable to breathe. He struggled to writhe around, clutching and clawing at his throat, as if hoping that whatever new hole he dug would allow his lungs to breathe again.

"We once wielded the Elements of Harmony, you know," Luna sighed. "It was long ago, but our hooves still remember the shape. In particular, we held the elements of Generosity, Loyalty, and most importantly, Honesty. We do not appreciate being lied to, especially by one who has been tasked with ensuring the safety of our sister, and therein the security of our throne."

The guard gasped and wheezed, but could not draw in any air.

"You will recall, of our many decrees, that there was one specifically about lying. "Thou shalt speak only the truth, or thou shalt speak no further." We did not design that for the express purpose of letting you lie to us. In addition, we are very disappointed in your loyalty. "Thou shalt do the job thou art assigned, or thou shalt have no job." Are you going to hit the trifecta? Were you planning to skip out on your charitable giving? "Thou shalt give no less than two percent of thy income to the poor, or thou shalt have no income?""

His face was beginning to turn blue as he panicked, and she let go of his lungs.

"We gave you a job; watch these eight prisoners. You only had to pay attention to eight prisoners, and seven of them are in the same spot. It takes maybe half an hour at most to check and see what they're doing, every couple of hours. Thirty minutes, three times a day. That's your whole job. And you failed to notice that Celestia has been cavorting about for the past four days with a native that somehow managed to fall into her enclosure. What if his ship hadn't been ripped in half? She could have been gone for four days, the trail cold and her power restored. And you would be the failure that let it happen."

"I'm sorry, my queen!" he shouted. "I won't let it happen again!"

Luna nodded. "That's right. Because it's not your job anymore."

He looked up at her. "It's not?"

""Thou shalt do the job thou art assigned, or thou shalt have no job." You did not the job you were assigned. But we are feeling generous, today. Generous and forgiving. And because of that, we shall send you neither to poverty nor prison."

He fell to his knees. "Thank you, thank you my queen! I promise, I will do the job you assign me better than I did last time!"

"Indeed you shall," nodded Luna, pulling aside her skirt to show her massive dick. "Tell us, how wide can you stretch your arsehole?"