Luna shakes what her momma gave her!
Aftermath: Coming down.
Previous ChapterNext ChapterLuna couldn't remember the trip back to the private dressing room. She felt the excitement and the feeling of electricity still running through her veins! Everything had a fuzzy feeling and things sounded muffled, as if she were in a deep pool.
"Luna?" A voice called to her. She could hardly hear it.
"Luna??" Another voice called out. This one seemed a bit closer.
"LUNA!"
"Yes?" Luna responded as she looked at Trixie, the euphoria of her recent actions easily visible on her face.
"She's high. High on the emotional charge of endorphins that flooded her system. Trixie, get me a couple of pitchers of ice water from the bar. She needs it to cool off and to replenish what she sweated out." Midnight said as she moved Luna to a more comfortable chair.
"I think I understand how Celestia has been able to keep being so.. so happy for all these years... If this is even half as much as she has felt when our pony's would greet her and heap their joy and pleasure at seeing her upon her, then she would feel like this almost all the time! I don't want this to ever end!" Luna exclaimed in a joyous tone as she clung to Midnight. Trixie returned at that point. She had around six pitchers of ice water in her hands and magic.
"Midnight, could you take two of these? Your bartender was adamant that we'd need more than two. There's another problem...." Trixie said as she nodded appreciatively as Midnight took two of the pitchers. She set them down on a table and had Luna move to a porcelain tub in the corner. She and Trixie poured four of the pitchers over Luna and gave her one of the remaining ones to drink as they slowly and gently ran the cold water and ice over the Alicorn's hot body.
"What's the other problem Trix?" Midnight inquired as they tended to Luna.
"There's a noble out there that wants a lap dance in one of the private rooms... I told him I would speak with Moonlight about it, but I doubt Luna is in any shape to preform such an act, especially since THAT was never brought up." Trixie stated flatly.
"I'll deal with it in a moment. I'm far more concerned with Luna's safety. Luna, keep drinking that water." Midnight said, gently prodding Luna. "I'll get you some hay fries and mozzarella sticks in a little bit."
"Ohh, that would be nice. Could I get some Cider?" Luna asked as her temperature started to come back down, and with it a return to her normal faculties.
"No, no Cider. I want you sober. But I could bring you some ice cream and cake if you want. Maybe a sandwich?" Midnight countered.
"Mmm, that sounds lovely. Yes, a sandwich and some ice cream would be most appetizing. Do I still get the hay fries and mozzarella sticks?" Luna asked that last in an almost child like way.
Midnight chuckled lightly. "Yes, you can still have the fries and mozzarella sticks. I'll even make sure you get a double order of dipping sauces."
"Huzzah!" Luna cheered as she drank more of the water.
Midnight and Trixie went out and talked with the adoring public in Luna's stead, and explained to them that in no uncertain terms that Moonlight wouldn't be preforming any further acts this evening. If they wished to see her again, then they could come back the following evening at the same time.
Meanwhile, Luna made use of a shower and cleaned herself up a bit. She had never been so... so charged by an event. Had never felt such adoration from her pony's before. Truly, if this is what Celestia felt, then Luna had to find a way of getting this feeling, even after she stopped stripping. "Oh, 'Tia... How have you managed to feel this much joy and love for all these years without an outlet to express it?" Luna softly wondered to herself.
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Back in the safety of her bed in the Castle, Luna was fighting desperately for sleep. She could still feel her muscles twitch and shake, and could still hear the roar of the crowd in her mind. It was all so amazing. So exhilarating. And Luna would be doing this for at least a week! The excitement she felt at that prospect was nigh intoxicating. The thought of possibly coming back and doing the occasional return performance put a smile on her face, and soon Luna was asleep, dreaming of the fun to come.
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