Epilogue

Its been a week since you and Princess Celestia made love to each other. You lay down in your bed, drifting to sleep. Your dreams lately have been about Celestia and your amorous activities with her a week ago. You wanted to do it again very badly, but you didn't want to seem like you were taking advantage of the Princess or overstaying your welcome.

A knock at your chamber doors.

You grumble as you were awoken from a potential peaceful sleep and get out of bed and walk over. The doors glow a blue hue and swing open before you can open them. A quick blue blur tackles you and pins you on your carpeted floor. You scream in terror as fear paralyzes you.

Not an assassin! Why didn't I die when I ate the cinnamon bun?! Your mind screams out, sweat rolling down your face like a river.

Something isn't right. The assassin wasn't trying to kill you. The assassin was just sitting on you.

Oh, it's just Luna. You say to yourself awkwardly. Something was strange about her though, her breathing was heavy and strained. Her gaze was frightening.

"Listen," she groans your name, "I know how lonely you've been. We all go through it." She pauses and takes a long breath. "I can help you, just help me out with something first."

You come out of shock and only catch the last bit of her demand. "What do you want me to do, Princess Luna?" Your voice trembles in anticipation and anxiety.

"I need you to, think of a human female."

Author's Note

MFW I finished this:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zPlwHoXUEYo

Thank you for reading!