The Prince's Predicament 2: The Princess's Predicament

by Kiernan

Chapter the Nineteenth: Princess Luna

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With Princess Luna lying on her back, Shining brought out his massage oils. He had some stashed away in the closet, as this was one of the rooms he frequented, so he didn't even need to leave the suite. Warming it up with his hooves, he began to rub across her thighs, squeezing and massaging her legs.

Luna was a bit lost. Not confused, per se, as she knew what was happening, but she was unfortunately unfamiliar with the feeling. Usually, when foreplay was involved, she would be the one performing it, helping her lover, whoever it may be, to be ready for her. On the rare occasion that she would take a stallion to bed, they were either confident enough to just go for it, or anxious enough that she had to coax them out. And often, she'd be preparing herself at the same time. For once, she could lie back and let her partner handle everything.

When shining reached her hips, she expected him to go right for her pussy. That was the point, was it not? But instead, his hooves moved to her other thigh. That made sense, too, she supposed. After all, he'd spent a few minutes on one side, why wouldn't he do the other?

But even as he finished that, his hooves began working up her body, starting with her breasts. She'd had stallions squeeze those before, even play with them, but not like this. Most of the stallions liked to either mention how soft they would feel around their cocks, or how they would feed her offspring, or even mention wanting to be fed by them, but Shining said nothing, simply marvelling at their shape, size, and the way they fell. She was a bit embarrassed by how small they were, but he didn't seem to mind.

Slowly, his hooves worked up her body, pushing away all of her muscle tension as he went. She was starting to relax, and he was helping with that. Even if the sex wasn't good after that, he'd already made everything better.

He kissed her neck when he reached it, softly pressing his lips against her clavicle and shoulder, easing his way up to just short of her ear. As he worked his way back down her neck, she finally felt his cock. As his knees met her thighs, she could feel him starting to press against her slit.

Even that was different, though. She had to look to see what part of him he was rubbing against her, and it turned out to be the topside. He wasn't rubbing with the intent of finding an opening through which to enter. He was teasing her; giving her an inkling of what was to come.

Before she could object to it, he stopped and rolled her over. She was about to question what he was doing before his hooves slid back to her flank, gripping and massaging it.

She was ready. She knew she was, because she could feel the anticipation running down her leg. She'd felt this way before, but this time, it wasn't excitement mixed with fear. It was just excitement, and the fact that she wasn't afraid made her even more afraid, for some reason that she could not explain.

Once more, Shining worked his hooves up her body, this time going along her back. He knew exactly how to make her wings shake and flutter in his grasp, despite the fact that they'd never done anything like this before. She didn't know if he was enforcing his enjoyment onto her, or drawing out her own and reading it to give him instructions, but she was loving every second.

When he came up to her shoulders once more, she could feel his hot breath on her neck. He hadn't even started yet, and she was already quavering. She'd gripped her pillow to hold onto something, but his hooves softened her grip and slid her front legs out to either side, letting her chest carry her weight.

It was then that she could feel his cock again. This time, it was pressing against her tail as he raised her hips to meet his. She could feel his entire shaft, running from his balls at her perineum, up and around her butt, all the way to his tip at her lower back. She knew very well that he was neither the biggest, thickest, widest nor longest that she'd ever had, but there was some part of her that wanted to believe it, and she wasn't sure why.

"I'm going in, now," he whispered, his deep voice sending a chill down her spine. She felt something tug on her tail, but as she looked back, it was just her tail trying to move itself out of the way. She hadn't told it to do that, it was just going on its own. Not that she would try to stop it, of course, even lifting her knee to allow it to move.

He slid right in without so much as a grunt. It was but a single, smooth motion that filled her body with an intense heat and pressure. For a moment, she felt a need to apologise. If he made it in without any issue whatsoever, she wasn't able to tighten around him enough, and this would be less enjoyable for him.

However, before she could push the words out, he pulled away and was back in. He didn't seem to mind at all how stretched out and relaxed and wet she was. If he were any other stallion, he would have likened the feeling to having a hot dog sliding down a hallway; she was sure of it. But he didn't issue any complaints.

She didn't know if she was tightening to fit him, if he was expanding to fit her, or both, but the situation didn't last long. With her insides wrapped tightly around him, fluids gushing out of her at an alarming rate, it wasn't long at all before she came, and she came hard.

With one last kiss to the side of her neck, Shining pulled away.

"You..." huffed Luna, somehow out of breath despite barely moving. "You didn't... finish..."

"Sometimes, I don't," shrugged Shining. "There's always next time."

"You expect a "next time?""

"I don't expect it, no. But I'd like one."

Luna chuckled as her body flopped to the bed. "I should like that, too. We shall have to see about having a "next time...""

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