Oaken Field woke up to a surge of pleasure from his genitals, a wet and velvety vice surrounding the majority of his length, followed by lewd and loud gulps as he climaxed, but despite the pleasure that was slowly turning into sore and painful throbbing he was too exhausted to lift his head and investigate the cause. Instead he opened his eyes and tried to focus through the blaring light that filled his eyes, once he could finally focus he was greeted with the deep night sky, but instead of the static imagery it normally was, he could see stars, nebulas and more that meandered lazily across it. The entrancing sight kept his focus for several minutes, but ultimately his exhausted mind and body required a solution, and only now realizing how thirsty and hungry he was he knew he had to do something, and so with a groan of effort he lifted his head to inspect his lower body.

His normally pristine coat looked like it had gone through months of neglect, stains all over it and tufts of matted hair and clumps scattered all over him, but it also was several shades darker than he was used to. But that was an insignificant matter compared to the princess attached to his dick, her mouth engulfing the head of his cock as her magic caressed his balls and her tongue practically made out with his urethra. If Oaken looked bad, the princess looked like a catastrophe, her normally animated mane and tail laid flat and frazzled against the bed, the stars and night sky inside them replaced by a dark blue splattered with dried white and clear stains, her entire body was covered in even more stains and her wings looked glue shut from the amount of dried semen covering them, her lithe figured was replaced by a gravid looking abdomen jutting out from under her. But despite all this and the heavy bags under her eyes, she looked into his eyes with pure adoration and lust, the sight sent untold foggy memories crashing through his mind, memories of how he mounted her, rutted her, defiled her, subjugated her to untold amount of degrading acts, how he again and again tried desperately to breed her, to claim her.

Just as he was about to start to speak, Luna reluctantly extracted herself from his cock and spoke up. “Good morrow my paramour. I see that reason has returned to your mind” Her voice was a combination of husky, raspy and dry, like she had screamed for hours without rest or water, but enjoyed every minute of it.

Shakily he gestured towards her body before speaking, “h-how long was I out?” his own voice was almost as raspy as hers and he could feel his throat protesting at the sensation.

Luna looked confused for several seconds before she took a glance down her body and her face shone up in understanding, “Oh! fret not my consort, it’s only been a week, give or take a day, it’s been hard to track,” and then she lightly slapped her stomach, the impact making her protruding belly jiggle gently, “this, this is your bountiful and numerous deposits, not your progeny.” It took him several seconds to process what she said, after which he stared befuddled at her form. His mind boggled at what he thought impossible of what the pony body was capable of.

Luna spoke before he could completely comprehend the sight, “Unless of course, you wanted me bred? Filled with your foals, nothing but a broodmare to your domineering, THICK COCK?” The three last words were accompanied by the princess using her magic to slap his dick against her cheeks.

Despite his exhaustion the sight and words once more had his length rising up in arousal, accompanied by a painful throbbing along his entire dick as well as his balls. And judging by the way Luna reacted, his discomfort was visible. So with a coo and gentle kiss to it, she released his cock and unsteadily rose up, legs wobbling unsteadily from the culminated pleasure and exertion that still filled her body.

“Princess! please yo-”

“Hush Oaken, I don’t think less of you nor do I judge you for your desire to plant your seed in a princess. But I believe we better wash up, lest I want to smell of your essence for the rest of time, no matter how entertaining the notion might be.” Once more an unbidden image filled his head, of the princess performing her duties while covered in his cum, and once more his groin surged with energy and pain.

“...Yes, that would probably be for the best, my princess.”

“Please don’t call me princess, at least when it’s just us two. I get more than enough formalities every night, besides, I think the act we committed these last days warrants us to be on a first name basis.”

“Yes pri- I mean Luna!” And with that he rose almost as unsteadily as Luna, and followed her into the adjoined bathroom, which was a luxuriously sized and decorated room modeled after a natural forest spring, complete with a bubbling pool of heated water.

“My Sister prefers a marble and golden aesthetic, and whilst I love my moon, after a millenia separated from all forms of life, this reminds me of a better time, a simpler time, before the…” Her satisfied smile dipped slightly as she trailed off at the end.

“It’s okay P- Luna, you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t feel comfortable doing so, besides there is more to you than just a bad period of your life.”

“Thank you Oaken, it means more to me than you might think. Now I think we both deserve to be pampered, have a seat in the pool and we can get started.”

“As my Luna commands.” It was a gamble, but judging from how she bit her lip, it paid off. Luna might be a princess, but she was still a client and until the time was up she would get the full experience, or as well as he could provide it in his current state.

Just as he settled himself into a comfortable position in the heated water, the princess submerged herself before she nestled into his bulkier frame, after which she released a long sigh.

The next time she spoke up, her voice was calm and relaxed, like years of tension had disappeared. “Thank you Oaken, you can’t understand how much I needed this.”

“I can guess at best, but I was happy to have been of assistance, even if most of it is quite blurry.” He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly as she looked up at him.

“If… if you wish, I could use a restoration spell, and we could have one round of… lovemaking” her voice trailed off and turned meek as she gradually lowered her head into the water, avoiding his gaze.

“What did you say at the end?” He tried sounding as assuring as possible, but his voice was still quite raspy, so he was unsure how well it sounded to her.

“We, I mean, I wondered if tho- you wished to partake in… lovemaking once more if I were to restore your stamina? This time with both of us folly cognizant.” and then she blushed up a storm and sank into the water until only her eyes remained visible.

If it was anyone else, in any other situation, Oaken would have said no. But this was one of the princesses, she had paid disproportionately more than his usual fees, and judging from how meek yet unquestionably adorable she looked, he steeled his will and spoke up. “For my Luna, anything.” And judging by the way her eyes lit up it was the right words to say.

And with sudden force she rose up, a navy hue surrounding her horn, “HUZZAH! Then the copulation shall continue.” and the spell she prepared flowed into him, washing away his aches and fatigue, but he could almost feel how it would claim its toll even later.

Using his newfound energy, Oaken stood up to his full height and stood in front of Luna and gazed deeply into her eyes. Not saying anything, just staring into her cyan pools, just as she broke eye contact, he darted forward, one foreleg around her neck as he locked his lips onto hers for a searing kiss. He didn’t get the opportunity to treat her with his well trained skills, so he would make sure she would get the entire package in just one go.

At first she froze, unsure how to act, but gradually she relaxed into it and joined in. After a few seconds she gradually let his tongue enter her mouth and turn the kiss into a proper makeout, and here her inexperience or rusted skills showed itself as Oaken masterfully controlled the pace and embrace, both with their tongues and bodies as he slowly but steadily teased and moved her around, until they both were almost out of breath, with her back against the rim of the pool, he lowered her backwards until she was supine below him.

He took a second to gaze upon her soaked body, how her fur clung to her body, enhancing every curve she had, her mane which had regained some of its night sky and stars, was splayed out in a semicircle from the tip of her wings, which were completely unfurled and stiff. His gaze slowly wandered downwards from her beautiful face, her subtle but undeniable chest musculature hinting towards her true physical might, further down her still distended abdomen added even further to her unnatural allure. Due to her wet fur, her quite generously sized teats stood starkly out in the steamy air, with two hardened nipples atop her areolas, and just below her lust-soaked lower lips winked wildly in arousal, otherwise they remained tightly sealed despite their previous prolonged session.

Only one thing came to mind, “Beautiful”, after which he once more kissed her, but this time he slowly and sensually caressed her lips with gentle pecks, which he slowly started moving down the side of her face and then her neck, stopping at the junction of her shoulders to gently bite and nibble at, which had her lightly moaning. After a minute or so he once more continued downwards, leaving a trail of kisses and licks until he reached her teats, he prodded and teased them for a few seconds, but Luna seemed to be one of those that didn’t have such sensitive breasts, and so he moved on to the final prize. Her aroma was so strong he feared he would turn feral once more, but whatever magic the amulet still possessed, it wasn’t enough to take control, but it was enough to make his planned teasing into a full on assault, as he dove into her lower lips, which tasted slightly of morning dew, blueberries, and something deep and primal he couldn’t place. At first it was wild movements, but as his senses returned to him after a few seconds he deployed every technique he had to coax her into an orgasm, and from how worked up she already was, it didn’t take long before she was moaning up a storm and screaming out into the spacious bathroom, until a final gentle nibble at her spasming clit had her exploding her juices onto his face.

“mmmhm Oaken, that was amazing, pray tell where did you learn such skills?”

“Experience P- Luna, and a harsh teacher. Besides, I’ve just started, and a Princess, nay, a mare like you deserves to be worshiped.” And he went down on her once more, continuing his oral ministrations fervently.

She made a noise of surprise that gave into a prolonged moan, and it wasn’t long before she was driven into another climax from his skilled tongue, which he prolonged even further with a mix of clitoral stimulation and deep tongue work to reach some of the more common pleasure spots.

It took him a few seconds after to rise up from her nethers, mostly due to her forehooves and thighs pressing him deeper into her core to increase her own pleasure, but he was greeted with her panting and flushed form staring adoringly at him, passion and lust oozing from her.

So with a debonair smile he stepped forward and started kissing his way upward, teasing and licking all the way, until he was once more face to face with the lunar diarch. “You taste almost as amazing as you look Luna, now my beautiful, may I?” And then he gently pushed forward so his tip just prodded at her entrance.

“Y-yes, claim me, take me, make me yours my bel- Oaken.”

With a small nod he pushed into her, her lower lips easily accepting his girth from his earlier warmup and previous days of debauchery. But unlike the other times he was gentle and slow, each centimeter optimized to maximize her pleasure, to fill her not with him physically, but to make sure his devotion to her and her pleasure was communicated equally. Just as he reached as far as he could inside her he went down on his front knees and hugged her barrel tighter, gently kissed her, and moaned out her name into her own mouth. Every trick, every skill, every single technique he knew he employed to make this moment as memorable as possible for the princess.

And despite his normal stamina and skills, it wasn’t long before the previous days exploits caught up to him and he could feel his climax approaching, so reluctantly he disengaged from her lips, “I’m about to cum Luna!”

Almost with a desperate energy, her lower legs pulled him tighter and the other two went around his neck as she spoke up, “Inside, please, breed me!”

The tone in her voice broke the last of his will and he crashed into her one final time and orgasmed, his normal prodigious output reduced to a mere trickle from days of continuous rutting, yet it was enough stimulation to make the mare below him climax as well.

As the rush of pleasure slowly petered out for both of them they just stared deeply into the others eyes, no words or movements, just their panting breaths and the nature like noise of the bathroom filling the air.

The following hours of clean up, meals, rehydration, and conversations flew past them, and finally it was time for Oaken to depart, for a short vacation to recuperate and then to continue with his long list of clients.

Luna gazed from her balcony as the train he boarded finally took off from the station, a deep sigh leaving her. Was she truly that lonely that a stud, a dashingly handsome and caring one but a stud still, was enough to make her swoon? Or was it just the lingering effects of her heat and the untold pleasure he brought her?

She wasn’t sure, but as the sun started to set she steeled her heart. Her heat was over, and Equestria needed its Lunar princess once more.

Author's Note

So a more romantic and sensual lovemaking to top it off. Might follow this story up, depending on general reception and my own muse. Hopefully you all enjoyed it. Thanks for reading it all.