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After swearing me to not reveal the true extent of our ‘talk’ to Twilight, Celestia escorts me out back towards the main hallways of the castle, pretending the negotiation went well to nearby guards and castle staff. I nervously chuckle when prompted to keep up the illusion, but as soon as she let me go, I galloped quickly out of the inferno princess’ gaze, right back to Twilight.
When I returned, I apologised to Twilight of my sudden departure, and reassured her that it was nothing to worry about to calm her down. After letting her know what happened (Of course, not what really happened) she leaves me be to get some sleep as the hour was late.
Walking out onto the balcony, I saw a dark winged figure fly in front of the moon as it rose, when it reached its apex in the sky, the figure dove down, heading towards a great forest. I heard metallic hooffalls behind me, looking back to who I thought it was to confirm. Celestia gracefully moved to stand beside me, looking up at the moon and stars, she mentions that the dark figure that I just saw was likely her sister Luna as she walked to stand beside me on the balcony. Just as Celestia rose the sun in the day, her sister Luna, she explained, rose the moon in the night.
She expressed that it was because of this very duty they share that Luna had become very upset, for it once again denied her the chance to meet a Changeling once again. Celestia continued, saying that telling her that she had just negotiated with a Changeling roused her interested greatly, but lied that I had left because she thought it was best Luna did not see me. She missed the first time to see Changelings, since she missed the invasion completely and had to rely on eyewitnesses. I did not know this before, but that would explain her behaviour.
I asked why she lied, and it was to protect me from the curiosities and potential wrath of her sister, who did not take kindly to knowing my kind invaded during her sleep. I mulled this over in my head, and realised that Luna stills sees my kind in a negative light…I had to change this. I requested as to where she went, and Celestia stated that based on her direction, she was likely to be taking refuge in their old home within the Everfree Forest, the castle of the two Alicorn sisters. I thought about this for a long while as I gazed at the moon, before opening my wings and taking off.
Surprised, Celestia asked what I was doing. I hovered and turned in mid-air to respond, I explained that I wanted to find her sister, and to give her a chance to meet a changeling face to face to see how I really was, so I can also show her that we were no longer all the wicked beings we presented ourselves as during the invasion. And with that, I took off.
Celestia said nothing after I explained my reasons, but I knew she understood that what I was about to do had to be done, for better or worse.
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The castle was hard to miss from up here, lit up by the full moonlight. I worried that finding Luna within the castle was the hard part of the search, but as I zeroed in on one of the balconies, I could see the same dark figure I saw fly in front of the moon earlier, it was Princess Luna. But upon landing softly on the same balcony, I could see that she wasn’t in the most emotionally stable of moods.
She appeared to be in a vulnerable state, I didn’t wish to disturb her, but I didn’t want to return without at least trying. As I approached closer, she turned an ear towards me and quickly averted her gaze from the moon, acting surprised and quickly adopting a defensive stance. She was surprised at what sort of creature I was, the gears in her head turning before they remembered what invasion eyewitnesses told her of the appearance of Changelings. She scathes that she knows I am a Changeling for
I fit the description that she was told after the invasion in the past, and demands to know who I am. I simply reply, that I am the Changeling that Celestia met with.
Her stance loosened as she processed the words, and I barely heard her whisper to herself, “why would my Sister lie to me?” We both stood our ground for a few seconds longer, before she sighed and stood up to her full height. “I believe my sister thinks I am angry about the changelings invading, and to a degree I am…but her worries are misplaced regrading you.” She expressed, “The case with you Changeling was merely curiosity, a chance for me to see a Changeling in the flesh.”(edited)
Her facial emotions remained disheartened as she spoke, but her eyes widened and lit up as she realised something. “But, you have come here! And that means I have my chance to ask everything I had hoped for! Please…Changeling…May I speak with you?”
Expressing approval of her request, she eagerly trotted in close proximity before barraging me with questions, it was like Twilight all over again, but her mannerisms were quite more restraint, elegant to a point in fact. I was quite content to let her ask away, and satisfy what she must have been waiting a long time to ask.
We exchanged information regarding our species’ habits that night (more me to her really), but once the moon reached its highest point in the night sky, the topic of Changeling transformation came up. She expressed that she had wondered about how our transformation magic worked exactly, and while I couldn’t offer a better explanation than ‘It comes naturally to us’, I did say that our magic requires love energy to perform, something that perhaps with further research could be recreated in ponies.
Luna seemed in deep thought, she expressed that she always wondered about the transformative possibilities and limits of Changelings. A blush appeared on her face as looked away, admitting that in the past she had let her thoughts on the matter wonder into a lewd territory. “Amidst my anger of your species invading, I admit that I have had several desires and fantasies that I have dreamt of before in the days after the invasion wondering…How Changelings could fulfil them with their extensive transformative magic.” She expressed, “Some of these are impossible in reality, but with a Changeling…If I was to meet one that was friendly, then a reality they could be…Even my most treasured fantasy…”
With curiosity, I asked her what her most treasured fantasy was. She whispered with a great nervousness in her voice, “T-to be taken by…A large feral Dragon with…T-two massive c-cocks, stretching…my holes to the limit.” She laughs apprehensively looking away from me, “But come now, that is simply impossible. Such a creature wouldn’t care for my wellbeing and would rip me apart! Thus, it shall remain a fantasy for me foreve-“.
As she spoke the last word, a bright flash of green light lit up her form and blinded her as she tried to look back at the source. But when she could see properly again, she had lost her words and grew weak at the knees.
“Oh my…N-Nethers!
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Thanks to the visual mementos I have retained for this experience, I do not believe it to be necessary to say much about what I had transformed into, except that it was indeed exactly what she thought was impossible, with some of my Changeling looks thrown in of course. Needless to say, due to her immobilisation upon seeing me, I decided to take charge of the situation (Something I do very rarely mind you) and make her fantasy come true. And I must say, she was tons wetter than her sister…A good thing considering the size she was about to be forced to accommodate.
Pulling her back legs from under her, I spread her hind legs apart, revealing fully exposed access to her most treasured place. This method allowed for maximum space to part herself for her twin invaders. I had considered going slow to ease her in, but that was not her fantasy, so I endeavoured to pound her from the get go, but unlike a true feral dragon, I did it while retaining concern for her physical limitations.
Being so dominant of a sexual partner wasn’t alien to me, but this situation I found myself in was bordering on outrageous. Yet, it was a pleasing sight to see the Moon Princess be held so in awe of the sensations racking her body, knowing that she could indulge fully into this fantasy of hers without fear of being torn to shreds in the process.
I may not know the true extent of just how sexually aroused she was, but I was experiencing something new myself at least during this encounter. I had thought that with two cocks, that nerves may have been shared between the two that equalled the sensation of a single large one. But as I beginning to run through the motions, I had discovered that the pleasure was becoming quite overwhelming, as it seemed that with double the rods, indeed meant double the pleasure.
Having just recently orgasmed, (even a tiny one) it was more pain than pleasure to my cocks at that point, but my resolve to thoroughly and completely finish Luna’s fantasy was stronger. Her surprise gave way to moans, and eventually…She started laughing. It wasn’t a true laugher from seeing something funny, but one that appeared to be helping her cope with the abundance of happiness and pleasure that completely dominated her nether regions, I would have gone as far to say her brain was incapable of thinking straight at that point, but this was her fantasy after all, to be fucked silly by a beast of a dragon.
As her laughter began to turn into screams of lustful desire, the pain I was feeling were giving way to pleasure again, but this time I was fully aware of the tensing in my groin, this wasn’t going to be a weak orgasm one like before…It was coming on very strong, and it only needed a trigger to burst through. In that moment, Luna let out a piercing scream into the night sky as her holes crushed the two phallic invaders, the trigger had been sprung.
With a roar of my own joining her screams, I opened the floodgates, fulfilling her final desire of her deepest fantasy as she filled up quickly with the sheer amount of essence I was propelling into her, before overflowing past the tight kissing seal of our union, splashing forth a mixture of Changeling cum and Moon Princess Juice all over her posterior.
Utterly exhausted, not a word was spoken, but the hearts in her eyes told it all, I had redeemed myself in her eyes, as she saw Changelings in a new light. We sleep there under the shining stars shattered from our pleasurable ordeal, but there were no disturbances during our sleep, only the deepest of respite occurred, ensuring that I will well-rested for my journey the next day…
Until I thought about what Celestia would do when she found out about how I defiled her only sister…Even if she wanted it…
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