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“We are taking time out for ourselves to enjoy a stroll through our kingdom!” Princess Luna stated loudly as she stormed out of her throne room, her night guards tailing her closely. She turned about to face them. “And we command thee not to follow us!”

“Out of the question, your highness.” The eerie guardian hissed as he spoke. “We wish we could respect your privacy, but royal decree has stated that any princess who leaves the royal palace must be accompanied by her guards.”

“ We are royal decree!” Luna stamped her hoof in frustration. “And we are decreeing you to leave us be!”

“You were not the one who wrote the decree, your highness, therefore your jurisdiction is out of your hooves. It falls solely to-!”

“We know who it falls to.” She interrupted dismally, looking down at her hooves. Looking back up at her guards, she puffed her chest out a bit. “Very well. You shall accompany us on our stroll.” Turning away from them, she began to walk out of the palace, letting the night breeze waft through her starlit mane. She looked to either side of her, taking note that her guards had joined her outside. She immediately pushed herself off of the ground and flew up into the sky at an alarming pace, the two stallions looking up at her in distress.

“If you wish to accompany your princess, then you had better provide the means to keep up with her!” Once she was in the air, she conjured up her magic to produce a giant aura around her body, which conjured up a black cloud that masked her from view. The guards squinted their eyes to see, and were surprised by a spark and a bright beam of black energy shooting outwards, the sound of laughter fading from their ears as it flew away.

“After her!” One of them cried out, both of them taking a hasty flight.

“Since when could our princess fly so fast?” The other questioned.

“Never mind, fool! We mustn’t let her get too far!”

Down below were they stood and adjacent to the entrance to the palace, a dark form stepped out from the shadows. Looking up at the sky at the guards, now a great distance from her, Luna smiled and brought a hoof to her mouth to keep herself from laughing too much. Her ruse had worked, and she now had the privacy she sought. Flapping her wings, she once again took to the skies, and made her way towards the sleeping city of Ponyville.

The last few days had been very sleepless for Princess Luna. Ever since her return to her kingdom, Luna had spent most of her time behind closed doors, rekindling lost time with her sister. She had lost touch with her subjects, and felt a need to connect with them again, prompting her appearance at the Nightmare Night festival. Though the start had been rocky, the overall night had been a success, and the princess of the night had felt a new connection in seeing her subjects celebrate her night.

However, this new connection also brought about new feelings within her. Seeing a collection of such young and attractive mares and colts served to remind Luna of just how long it had been since she had felt another pony’s touch. She found her mind wandering to the sight of seeing the manes of such beautiful ladies in their scantily clad costumes, and the men with their robust bodies. She was ashamed to admit that she had been guilty of trying to peek in between their legs, an act shameful even by a school filly’s standards. Her mind was so consumed by lust most days, that she spent her time sleeping with a pillow between her legs, desperately humping the form to make the tingle between her haunches go away.

Tonight, she resolved to make those thoughts go away. Taking stance on top of Ponyville’s City Hall, she began to scour the town of its sleeping residents. She began to close her eyes and let her magic fill her senses. She was still rusty with this type of magic, and she had to concentrate hard to get a sense of the dream realm that all the citizens had resided themselves to.

She could faintly detect the sounds of laughter and playing. She presumed she was intercepting the sound of a child’s happy dreams. Children had such wonderful dreams she remembered watching so many eons ago… but tonight was not a night for that. Reworking her magic, she found herself listening to another pony, a mare, giggling and whispering sweet nothings to another pony, who responded with a feminine voice. Luna smiled a bit; from what she could hear, the pony in question seemed to have a mind for just the kind of fun she was looking for. But alas, Luna’s loins begged her for a different kind of touch, and there was only so much a mare could do. Luna needed something inside of her. Something long, hard, and warm. Something to penetrate her and give her the feeling she had been deprived of for so long.

Once again reconfiguring the perception of her magic, she listened for voices. She could hear something… the voice of a stallion. She strained to hear what he was saying.

“Sassaflash…” he began, his voice dripping with affection. “You are the most beautiful mare I’ve ever known.” Yes! She thought to herself. This sounds as if it’s going in the right direction! Luna took flight off of the building and followed the voice through the town, homing in on its source. It brought her to a marvelous boutique, one most likely suited for dressmaking. Is this where his voice was coming from?

“It’s no problem.” The voice said. “I wouldn’t imagine taking anypony else out here than you, my dear.” No, it was coming from a house right next to it. Swooping down and looking through the window, she saw the form of an amber pony with brown hair laying on his back, a smile on his face. “Such a beautiful night… for my beautiful lady.” With an eager smile on her face, Luna phased herself through the wall and entered his bedroom. She strained herself to conjure her magic into a new form, with her eyes locked on the pony in bed. She found her vision rushing up to him, until it seemed she would collide with his face.

Looking around at her surroundings, Princess Luna found herself at the edge of a hill, crisp grass surrounding her hooves and her twinkling stars brightening the area around her. She looked to her right and saw the stallion she had seen in bed, gazing up at the stars. Approaching from behind, she watched him until he turned to face her.

“Princess… Luna?” he asked, confusion in his voice.

“Hello there, subject. What is thy name?” Luna requested.

“Caramel… Caramel Apple.”

“’Tis a pleasure, Caramel. We hope that you do not find our presence in your dreams to be intrusive.” She sauntered ahead and sat by his side as she spoke to him.

“I’m… dreaming?” Caramel asked, looking at his hooves.

“Yes, thou art in a dream. I find it quite flattering that even in your sleep, you still manage to envision my night sky.” Caramel smiled sheepishly at her praise. “Tell me, Caramel: who is Sassaflash?”

“Sassaflash?” he responded, a bit startled. “Er, nopony. Just a friend of mine.”

“Is she merely a friend, and nothing more? We heard you speak her name more than once in your subconscious.”

Caramel looked off to the side and took a deep breath. “She’s a beautiful pegasus.” He began. “She helped me find the grass seeds during the last Winter Wrap Up after I lost them. After that, I started noticing her in the skies more often. Sometimes I’ll keep my head up so high looking for her, I’ll forget to look where I’m going and end up crashing into things while I’m walking.”

Luna smirked while listening to Caramel’s drawl. “I see. You care very deeply for this pegasus, do you not?” Caramel nodded his head. Leaning in close to his head, a tiny spark of magic illuminated from her horn.

“W-what are you-?”

“Ssh, just relax. I am examining your inner thoughts. I would like to see what this mare looks like if you care so deeply for her.” With the magic still apparent, Luna tilted her head back and let a magical vortex spin out from her horn, letting it surround her form. Her body began to glow a bright white, as it shrank and changed its shape. When the illumination subsided, it was clear that Luna’s dark sapphire coat had changed to one of a light arctic, and her swirling mane of stars had taken the form of a simple golden one with bangs just over her eyes. “Something like this…?” Luna asked Caramel, who sat in stunned silence as he gazed upon her.

“Whoa… you look just like her.”

Luna giggled and tuft her mane in response. Scooting closer to him, she leaned her head against his shoulder. “Whatever is the matter, fair Caramel?” she asked, feeling his body tense as she made contact with him.

“Is this really okay?” Caramel asked apprehensively. “Am I really allowed to touch a princess like this?”

“Oh, but Caramel, I am no princess; I’m Sassaflash.” She replied, winking up at him with a smile. She began to rub her hoof along his chest and down to his stomach. “You can do whatever you’d like with me.”

Hesitantly, the dark orange stallion reached over and touched Luna’s body, brushing her sides just above her ribcage. Oh, that’s nice! She thought to herself as she shivered from his touch. Yes, please keep touching me! Feeling her excitement rise, Luna raised herself up and moved over to sit on Caramel’s lap. Pressing their stomach’s together, she looked deep into his cerulean eyes. She felt his hooves take hold of her face as he leaned in, and kissed her lips. She tilted her head back at his embrace and gave herself to him, feeling him lean back against the ground so that she was fully on top of him. Luna quickly took control of the situation, hardly able to keep her desire in check, and began rapidly pecking at his lips. “Oh, my dear Caramel!” she cried out softly. “I want you so terribly.”

“Do you really, Lu- er, Sass?” Caramel corrected himself, looking up at the mare on top of him with uncertainty.

“Oh, yes!” Luna affirmed enthusiastically. “I can feel your love for me brimming from your body, and I wish for us to express it so!” Luna felt herself jump when she felt something poke against her backside. Oh, please tell me that’s what I think it is! She thought, turning her head slightly to gaze behind her. She could see Caramel’s long and dark orange rod resting against her rump. With a devious smile, she moved herself so that her lips slid up and down the top of his length. “Don’t you want to as well?”

“Yeah.” Caramel replied, in a large breath. “I do! You’re so beautiful, Sass. And I want to make you feel beautiful.”

Oh, he’s an affectionate one! Luna thought as she looked down on him. She wasted no time in lifting her lower body up more, pushing herself down to take in the head of his length. “Ehh- ahhh!” Luna cried out at feeling him enter her.

“Y-you okay, sweetie?” the stallion asked, his body tense and his face full of worry.

“Oh, yes!” she replied, unable to contain the grin forming on her face. “It feels wonderf- ah- ahhh…” Luna pushed her hips down further, savoring every moment of feeling his thick shaft push deep into her chambers. She felt him bottom out just as it tickled her cervix. She could have used a bit more, but this was good for now. She forced herself to pull back up to stroke along his throbbing flesh, and watched his face stretch out from the feeling she was providing him, and he braced his hooves on either side of his hips. “Darling…” she drawled. “Oh, you feel so wonderful inside of me! Oh I’ve missed-!” Luna quickly shut her mouth before she uttered something questionable. “I’ve… longed for this feeling so much!”

The stallion underneath breathed out hard from feeling his length overcome by the form of his marefriend. Luna struggled to keep herself composed as best she could, but couldn’t help but hang her tongue out in happiness. She had missed the feeling of being filled up by a hot throbbing stallion for so long, it was amazingly fulfilling.

“Sass… I’m gonna…” Luna felt his length twitch inside of her as he closed his eyes and his face began to scrunch.

“No no no, not yet!” Luna cried out in a panic. I’m not done yet! Hastily reaching down and grabbing his hoof, she pushed it against her pulsing clitoris and moved it up and down. “Yes yes yes yes yes- ahhhh!” she moaned out loud, feeling herself splash all down his flesh, while a warm rush of his semen filled her up completely. “Mmm… that was wonderful.” Feeling woozy, she began to feint to the side, seeing the pony before her fade away, along with the rest of her surroundings.

Stirring awake, Luna found herself lying on the floor of a bedroom that wasn’t hers. Moving around, she felt a slightly warm wetness between her hindlegs. Smiling to herself, she rubbed them together to revel in the sensation of an enjoyably wet dream, and sighed out in contentment. Hm… seems too much excitement makes it difficult for me to remain in somepony’s dreams. She thought, pulling herself up to a standing position. She looked across at the bed in front of her, and saw Caramel still asleep in his bed, a visible wet spot on the covers over his lap. She made her way over to him and brushed his mane with her hoof.

“Fare thee well, Caramel. We thank you for providing us with a satisfying dream. And we wish thee the best of luck in capturing the target of thy heart’s desire.” Phasing through the wall, Luna took flight once again, enjoying the cool night breeze through her mane, and between her damp hindlegs.