Harassment Chronicles 2
IT BEGINS

"Ugh… UUUUUGH." Markus groaned in pain, strewn out in a hospital cot. His hip, neck and right arm were all in casts. Along with a large multitude of bandages on his body, he was still covered in a thick musk from his run in with the princess of the night. His left eye was covered in gauze, along with his middle and pointer fingers on his right hand. A unicorn doctor stood over him and assessed the damage, his horn glowing every so often to lift a limb.

"Well… you're in a bad spot kid." He said simply, brushing a bit of bright blue mane out of his face. Markus rolled his eyes, slumping against the uncomfortable cot.

"Thank you captain obvious…" He grumbled, the doctor placing his clip board down on the nightstand by the boy's side.

"Being a smart aleck won't help. Even with magically assisted healing it's going to be a long recovery."

"How long?" He paused to think for a moment, tapping his chin with a finger.

"I'd say at worst a month and a half." The boy groaned quietly and tried adjust himself, finding only the stiffness of his casts.

"It's not so bad kid." The doctor said with a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"You've got a roommate that says they know you." He said before pulling back a curtain, revealing a familiar white stallion bent over a pile of pillows.

"Oh my goodness! Is that really you Marky?!" Puff squealed in glee, dressed in a black corset, socks and elbow gloves. He was bent over on his knees and elbows on a pile of pillows, his tail lifted and something sticking out of his bottom.

"What the hell?" He mumbled at the sight of the odd stallion, the doctor taking his leave.

"Welp, I'll be back in an hour to bring you lunch. Get some sleep." With that he closed the door behind him and left the duo on their own. Markus's line of sight was initially trained on the door, being ripped away from the sound of metal clanking and sheets rustling. With a turn of his head he spotted Puff jerking his hips back and forth sideways to shove his bed closer to the boy. He held a gleeful smirk with perked ears, eventually getting close enough to touch the end of his bed to Markus's. The boy only watched him, feeling the stallion's soft yet sticky hand get a gentle hold on his own. He met his excited eyes, the mascara and eye liner the stallion had been wearing running.

"How was it?" He asked knowingly, squeezing his hand comfortingly. He sighed and looked away from him, recalling the event.

"It… It was amazing." He confessed, the stallion squeaking in joy.

"OOOOOH I knew it would be! Tell me ALL about it!" He scooted closer and closer, still squeezing his hand.

"Um… where should I start?" He asked tiredly, not at all matching Puff's enthusiasm.

"Foreplay silly! How'd it start? Did you woo her? Did SHE woo you?"

"I um… she kinda just pushed me in the bed."

"No sucking?"

"No."

"Licking?"

"Nope."

"Nibbling?"

"Hm-mh."

"Fingering?"

"Nada." The stallion slowly lost a bit of his excitement, his smile dropping.

"So you just… got right to it?"

"Yeah. That's what she wanted." His smile came right back, his eyes narrowing and voice lowering in a more sultry tone.

"Oooooh… so she's a dominant one?" He more or less moaned, Markus blushing rather obviously.

"Yeah pretty much…" Puff giggled quietly and adjusted himself, bringing a pillow under his chin.

"So I'm guessing the quiet little princess Luna is a bondage addict after all."

"Not bondage. Just… rough sex."

"Did she ride you?"

"Yes."

"Did you ride her?"

"A little."

"Was there antigravity magic?"

"At one point."

"Did she cum?" The boy blushed further, the stallion being a little bit too into this for his taste.

"A lot." He said motioning to his eye, the stallion covering his mouth to stifle his laughter.

"Little Lulu's a squirter?"

"Like you wouldn't believe." Markus said seriously, his eyes darting from the stallion's face to his butt.

"So um… what the hell landed you in here?" The stallion rolled his eyes and looked back at his bubbly bottom, frowning once more.

"Well… turns out "bite the pillow" means "I'm out of astroglide"." He grumbled, putting his chin in his hand.

"Good fucking god." Markus gasped, his face frozen into one of horror.

"Yep… so I've gone and checked myself in last night." He said as Markus made out the base of a large black sex toy, regretting it when he made out some finer details.

"You alright?"

"Yeah I'll be fine. This isn't the worst thing that's happened to me." Puff smirked and rolled his eyes, Markus's imagination sadly getting away from him.

"But hey, I'm not here to discuss my dildo accident. I wanna here about Lulu in the sack!" He squeed, obviously hungry for more details. Markus and he went on for a long while about the experience. Markus could easily recall every instance of it, despite the head trauma. Puff hung on to his every word, of course having erection from the story and the object still wedged in his booty. He described everything that he could, the thrusting and the hickeys and the groaning and the cracking sound that came from his hips near the end. By the end Markus was exhausted, having to repeat a million things but with greater detail to sedate Puff's unending lust for details. He seemed to understand the boys need for rest, pushing himself off from his bed.

"What time is it Puff?" He asked groggily, settling into his bed limply. The stallion checked the clock out of the boys view.

"It's 5 a clock." He said simply, Markus's eyes widening in surprise.

"Huh… I'd expect Luna to be here."

"Probably is. I doubt they'd let anyone visit just after your little accident."

"It wasn't an accident. It was a slow painful process."

"But you enjoyed yourself didn't you?"

"Yeah… up until now." Just as he finished his sentence mumbling could be heard outside their room, drawing their attention. It held for a few moments before becoming more heated, screaming eventually being thrown in the mix as if two people were arguing. He winced at the door being banged on by an angry fist. The door shook violently against its hinges, the screaming and shouting reaching a pinnacle with a loud pop of magic. The magic blew the door open with a good amount of smoke behind it, an incredibly distraught princess barging in with flared wings. She wore nothing accept for Markus's old jacket and a pair of thin panties, her eyes quickly finding Markus in his disheveled state.

"Luna?!" He squeaked, his eyes wide in shock at the spectacle of destruction before him. The night princess stopped at the sight of her precious human, her eyes watering and hands slowly finding her mouth.

"Markus… by the moon my sweet Markus!" She swooned sadly, throwing herself dramatically by his side. He twitched at her soft hands grasping his good arm, her head leveled with his as she examined him quickly. Tears poured down her face as the damage became apparent, the extent of her guilt crippling for her.

"What hath we done…" She squeaked, choking on her own breath as she sputtered. Another head peeped in through the busted door, Markus paying no mind to it while reclaiming his breath. He was rather traumatized from his last encounter with Luna. And while she had put a rather large amount of fear in him with her insistent roughness in her love making, she was still his Lulu. The adorable blue horse that had bought him into everlasting slavery and then raped him rather brutally-

At that point he stopped thinking about it.

A gentle hand of his curled up and found her cheek, his bruised face giving the most charming smile it could.

"F-fair Markus…" She muttered as her hands found his, rubbing and squeezing it affectionately.

"Come on Lulu it's not that bad." She squeaked and flicked her head up and down him once more, her tears still flowing.

"No, no, no! Precious thine body is… thou art crippled!" She squealed, looking down at his hips in particular.

"How will thee ever walk once more with shattered hips?! HOW?!" She sobbed loudly once more, burying her face in his chest. The tip of her horn poked a hole in his pillow mere inches from his ear, his neck brace not allowing him to scoot away.

"His hips AREN'T shattered." Came another female voice, Lulu not even looking up from her grieving as an angry looking Celestia strutted in. She looked as if she just stepped out of day court, dressed in her fancy, if not uncomfortable attire.

"His hip is only cracked Lulu. He'll be fine."

"And what of the infection?!" Lulu shouted, barely lifting her muzzle from the boy's chest.

"Like I said, not a concern." She was obviously frustrated, making her way over to puff and pulling up a stool to sit next to him.

"How are you honey?" She asked him sweetly, Markus looking over to them as Luna sniffled further into his chest.

"A little sore. Doctor's taking a while to get his flank in here." He said happily, as if the whole thing was nothing for him. He and Celestia simply nuzzled noses and smiled at each other, a genuinely sweet moment that brought Markus a smile. He quickly lost it however when he felt a face against his face, his eyes finding Luna had moved up to rest her head against him. Her eyes were closed and wet, both her hands still grasping his own against her cheek. With a loving smile he nuzzled into her face all he could, his neck brace making it more than difficult. He felt her face heat up mere seconds into his lovingly nuzzle, her eyes opening when he planted a smooch on her snoot.

"Hey. Don't worry about it." He grunted, now noticing that she had… changed. She snorted and wiped her nose, squeaking and holding his hand to her chest. He could feel her rapid heartbeat, her new, flowing mane brushing into his face now.

"You did really good Lulu." He complimented, touching noses and rubbing the fluff on her chest.

"We… we hath hurt thee."

"All in good fun Lulu baby. I'm glad you were my first." He said it as sweetly as he could, seeing the pony finally smile a bit.

"We art glad thee were our first." She kissed his cheek, bringing his hand to her snoot and kissing his palm. He let his fingers droop over her muzzle, rubbing it gently and adoringly.

"I like what you did with your mane." He whispered in her ear, feeling her starting to practically lick his hand. One eye opened and looked directly at him in confusion, then finding the flowing in her mane. She pulled back from his appendage and looked down over herself, an elated look sprawling across her face.

"My goodness… Fair Markus doth thou know what this means?!" She squealed happily, her nose squishing into his with the intensity of her leaning.

"Um… no." He answered flatly, now feeling a rush of concern at her wicked grin.

"Thou hath made us whole again… we are no longer foalish and miniscule." She leaned and kissed his lips gently, moving to his ear to whisper.

"Because of thee… we are normal once more." He didn't understand exactly what she was trying to convey, but he liked how she was nuzzling him. So he decided to just cram it for now and get her to explain later. For now, he was content to simply let her snuggle him into oblivion. She pulled up a stool much like her sister, propping her body up on her knees to get a better angle to smother the young boy below her into her navy blue fur. Celestia had since gotten up to leave Puff, having duty and dinner to attend to. She stood behind her sister as she attacked the helpless human.

"Lulu… are you coming to breakfast?"

"We will be taking our evening meal with our beloved fair sister." Markus blushed at her words, feeling a wet smooch come to his cheek. Celestia finally broke a smile, slight as it was.

It was genuinely sweet to see her sister so happy after so long. It brought a warmth to her that she hadn't known for centuries. Thus, she was more than happy to simply let the two have their fun.

"I'll have the chefs send you two your food." She winked at them and closed the door, Luna squeaking in delight with her consort under her.

"You two are SO cute!" Puff squealed, chin in his hands and watching in glee. Luna didn't even look up as her magic ripped the curtain in place to block Puff's view of them.

"Aaaw!" She giggled and licked Markus's cheek, snapping his gaze back to her. Her eyes were narrowed at him, her moving mane still tickling his nose.

"So uh… what changed exactly?" He asked her, her finger drawing circles on his chest.

"Oh… this and that. We hath gained a few inches to our stature… new mane… perhaps a larger rump." She whispered the last part right in his ear, a devious smile on her snoot. He raised an eye brow with a smile, able to spot the blush through the princess's fur.

"You checked?"

"We wanted to make absolutely sure fair Markus! What kind of princess would we seem like if we had made claims of a posterior that was not ours?" She reasoned regally, now rubbing his chest with an open palm. He rolled his eyes at her words, feeling her free hand grip his own. He met her eyes in a rather intense gaze, their noses touching sweetly. He didn't dare move, holding his look through the increasing awkwardness. It paid off, her grasp on his hand bringing it to her lips for a kiss.

"Oh fair Markus… we hath never felt such a fire." She said quietly, kissing his hand over and over again.

"We knoweth not if it is the heat of passion still within us… but…" She couldn't finish her sentence, kissing his hand once again with much more passion. He watched her mash her face against his limb, both hands grasping his wrist to hold it in place. If it wasn't his adorable Lulu it would've been incredible creepy. Now was his moment. The princess before him was in a strange and very vulnerable place, whatever his reaction to her was it was going to have be very calculated and careful. He thought it over while she smelled his hand intensely, her eyes rolling back in bliss.

"I love you Lulu." She stopped cold, her eyes now wide and trained on his own. The words racked through her head over and over again, the pure happiness surging through her making her knees buckle and tail twitch.

"Thou…"

"Lulu you're the greatest woma-… mare I've ever met in my life. I feel so lucky to be with you." Her face went completely blank, her ears focused on him. Her eye gave a twitch, a smile slowly crawling across her face. Her arms left his hand and curled round his neck brace, squeezing him into a painful but fuzzy hug.

"We loveth thou as well fair Markus…" She whimpered quietly, her wings slowly unfurling to cover him. He nuzzled back into her while she snuggled him, knowing he had her hooked.

"We might find it difficult to leave thine side from now on." She whispered playfully, her wing moving back and forth to warm him.

"Good. I'm gonna need a pretty pony princess to keep me warm." She giggled and pulled him tight with her wing.

"When art thou expected to be in "working" condition once more?"

"Doctor said at least a month." A scowl of disappointment covered the princess's muzzle, her ears flopping down at the terrible news.

"Ugh… we hath waited a thousand years on the moon and yet a month seems like an eternity." She grumbled and nuzzled his cheek, the boy under her putting an arm round her neck comfortingly.

"You'll be easier next time right?" She didn't answer for a while after his question, staying still and thinking with quiet squeaks and breaths in his neck.

"If it prevents us from injuring our precious… then it shall be so." They snuggled further in pure bliss, Markus soon finding a warm, peaceful slumber in the arms of his loving princess.

~MEANWHILE~

Celestia closed the smoking door behind her to let her sister and her human have their privacy, making her way out to locate the doctor her sister had nearly murdered in her mad dash to reach her beloved. Luckily he hadn't gone far, propping himself up on a nearby wall and breathing heavily. She approached him carefully, knocking on the wall to get his attention.

"Doctor… I need to ask a favor of you." He looked up at the princess with a frown still on his face, slowly straightening his posture and adjusting his glasses.

"Y-yes your highness?"

"You and your staff are to make some "changes" to our human patient."

"Changes? What about your sister?" He asked nervously, still shaking after his meeting with the princess of the night.

"She won't have to know. These changes are rather simple any way." She cleared her throat and adjusted her crown, preparing her list.

"Strengthen the pelvis, fingers, neck and tongue, add muscle mass to his abdomen and if possible, increase his libido." She was quick and concise with her words, still not smiling as she spoke to the bewildered doctor.

"Wha-… how are we supposed to do half of that?" She rolled her eyes and grumbled, crossing her arms unhappily.

"I know you've got the magic to make it happen, we've done it before. Unless you want to be dealing with that every other week, I'd suggest you get your flanks working on him." She turned to leave before the doctor could reply, having said her piece and leaving him to his work.

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A week later Markus was out of bed on crutches. Able to hobble about pathetically and further arouse the princess of the night. She of course was there every chance she could, doing her best to only gently cuddle her consort. For whatever reason, she had to admit to herself that she liked this Markus. She found it rather fulfilling to be able to take care of her man. Feeding him, changing his bandages, scratching where he couldn't reach and maybe showing off her cleavage when the doctor looked away.

Markus of course was entirely indifferent. He didn't quite like to be babied like such, but then again, Luna was soft and warm enough to be worth it. He especially liked it when she rubbed his back, cradling him happily and using her manicured nails to gently scrape away any itches he had. It was always enough to get him to melt into her grasp.

This day in particular was a strange one. Luna had been running late, leaving Markus by himself by the time he woke up at 7 PM. He welcomed it really. He loved Luna, but he also loved his privacy. And maybe a day on his own was something he could use.

He sat up in his bed and enjoyed a terrible plastic tray of greenish jello and some weird mash that tasted like grass. Staring at the wall and listening to the procedure being done next to him.

"Alright! Pull on 3! 1, 2, 3!" A terrible popping sound resonated from behind the curtain, drawing his attention to see the silhouette of the doctor pulling a foot long rod out of a cowering shape.

"AAAAH! Celestia!" Puff cried out, gripping his pillow tight.

"I came." He said quickly afterwards, the doctor simply depositing the thing in a plastic bag.

"Alright. The blockage is out, now you SHOULD just lay down and wait for the stretching to go down."

"Naw it's cool. I'm feeling good honey." He put himself off the bed and stretched his arms, throwing the curtain out of his way.

"Welp I'm free Marky. I'll see ya when ya get out." With a wiggle in his hips he sauntered out of the room. Wagging his tail about and smiling to himself.

"He left his pants." The doctor said unhappily, a pile of trousers and under pants at his feet.

"I… I don't think he minds." Markus said simply, the doctor rubbing his brow. With that level of strangeness Markus felt the need to walk around a bit, pushing himself up and grabbing his crutches. The Doctor helped him onto his feet, allowing him to settle the things under his arms.

"An hour at the most. Your hips are still a bit fragile." The doctor warned, Markus giving a simple thumbs up to assure him. He waddled out in his hospital gown into the brightly lit hallway, making his way towards the court yard. It wasn't a long walk before he encountered the reception desk, Celestia standing there and embracing Puff adoringly. He gave them a smile as he passed, only to receive a rather sharp stare from Celestia. She let her consort go and approached him with stiff quickness, the passive-aggressiveness palpable through her hand on his shoulder.

"Markus! Fancy seeing you here. Come, walk with me." She said quickly with pressure against his back, taking him and Puff with her towards the court yard door. Markus twitched a bit at such a sudden intrusion of his personal space, nearly tripping over his crutches with Celestia so aggressively leading him about. Her smile didn't fade as they left the room, the sun beating down on them warmly as they stood alone in the barren yard. The air blew by with a brisk flavor of autumn on them, Celestia coming to a stop before locking the door behind them.

"Now, I'm glad to see you're up and about. How have you been lately?" She asked with a fake, sweet tone, her hands clasped together as she leaned down to be more on his level.

"Uh… good I guess."

"That's wonderful Markus. Glad to see you're well on the road to recovery."

"Thanks Cele-"

"But I feel it's really in the best interest of you, me AND Lulu that I take just a moment to talk about something."

"O-okay…" He answered with quite a bit of trepidation. Celestia reached into her back pocket and quickly removed a note pad. Flipping through the yellow pages, she stopped and began to read.

"Let's see… you've got a long weekend with Luna. That's just next month. 2 days after is the first scheduled snow fall. She likes those quite a bit. After that… hm… she's got a day off."

"What is this all for?" He asked perplexedly, wobbling a bit on his crutches to keep from putting pressure on his hip.

"Remember when you thought you had the balls to do this job?" She asked in an exceedingly passive-aggressive tone, her eyes like daggers.

"Well-"

"Way back then I said "you've got a job to do." My intent was that you treat this like a job."

"But I made friends with her didn't I?!"

"Yes. You did. Now it's time to nut up and learn that you've got a princess to please." She shoved the note pad and a pencil unto him, not even seeming to notice how she nearly knocked him over.

"A princess who's birthday is in 3 months. I don't expect or want to see her on that day without you." She finally gave him a pat on the head and then on the shoulder, leaning in close to the terrified human's face.

"Are we clear?" She asked him in a whisper, her grip on him forebodingly tight and strong.

"Y-yeah I got it."

"Lovely. I'll see you when you get out." With that she had Puff by the crotch and was beginning her way out of the court yard. Leaving Markus to simply stand there and look over the list she had entrusted onto him.

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Over the course of the next 2 weeks Markus couldn't do more than contemplate what he was going to do with himself. From what Celestia had written down it seemed that the second he came out of the hospital he'd be knee deep in work. Half of him was incredibly excited to be making relations with a beautiful mare for a living, but the other also feared for his health. Either way, he took it on himself to get serious. He had made plans for his release day. A day that came much faster than he thought he was ready for.

He was up and moving around about 5AM. In minutes he was dressed in the dimly lit room and met with a doctor.

"Markus. The Princess is waiting for you in the lobby."

"Thanks Doc. Tell her I'll just be a sec. Need to get some things together." He put a hand to his arm and gave him a little pull towards him.

"Actually… I'd start thinking about uh… running."

"Running? Buddy I can barely walk on my own." He reasoned, the Doctor more concerned than frustrated.

"Trust me Mark. If you could see what the Princess was wearing you'd be just as concerned as we are."

"Why? What's she wearing?"

"Either that jacket is yours, or she stole it off some other human in the street. Because I've never heard of "Alice in Chains" and that seems like a human thing." He urged with wide eyes, Markus getting the message. He dawned his shirt, pants and shoes in a hurried fashion, darting out into the hall at the fastest pace that didn't cause him pain in his still sore hips. The very second he could see the dark blue of the princess, her magic kicked in and lifted him off the ground. He floated for just a moment in her blue field of energy, then being whisked from the hall and towards Luna herself.

"HUZZAH! THE DAY HATH COME!" She squealed in pure ecstasy. She jumped into the air and embraced her human, the magic dissipating and her arms taking on the burden of squeezing him as tightly as she could. The room focused on her with smiles and elated laughs as she smothered her boy, some even giving a slight applause at the adorable reunification.

Markus was plowed face first into her blue cleavage, his air almost entirely cut off say for the intense scent of Luna's fur. He did his best to stick with his plan, wrapping his arms around her midsection and stroking her back lovingly. The hug lasted an almost awkwardly long time, the princess's joy infectious to the rest of the room. Nevertheless, she finally let his face pop out from her breasts in order to smooch him wetly in front of everyone. The movement just barely giving Markus enough time to throw both his arms round her. What he didn't account for was how tall she had gotten. With her and him face to face, his feet floated a good 6 inches above the ground. The only thing holding him from falling straight on his ass being Luna's arms. She broke the kiss and nuzzled him lovingly.

"Oh our darling… let us take you home." She muttered breathily, beginning to cart her spoils out of the room. He didn't reply, sticking with his plan and nibbling her neck as sensually as he could muster under her ridiculously long mane. Before he knew it they were outside and proceeding towards a carriage in the street. He felt the pitter patter of rain against his back, along with an icy wind that blew right through his thin shirt. He shivered and clung to Luna tighter, attempting to get out of the cold from his rather vulnerable spot. She felt him stiffen and wrapped a wing about his back, a guard nice enough to open the door of the vehicle and let them both in. She sat herself on the luxurious seat and relaxed, the door being closed and the cold wind being shut out as well. With the silence, Markus chose this time to finally strike.

"I missed you Lulu." He said quietly into her ear, getting a shiver in response from the princess.

"We hath missed thee as well." She retorted, her wing still happily embracing her man. He smiled and nibbled on her ear for a brief moment, just long enough to get a slight moan from her.

"I'm all better now. I'm ready for anything you could ever dream of." He whispered as sensually as he could muster. The princess bit her lip and blushed fiercely, already feeling her heart beat escalating.

"A-anything?"

"Everything and more." He said with a kiss on her cheek, stroking the other side of her face with a soft hand. She shuttered just at the thought, her hands migrating lower on the boy's body. He rested on his knees before her, straddling one of her legs.

"W-we've been reading some books."

"Oh yeah?"

"We've learnt about... pleasuring stallions." She muttered, distracted by his heavenly nibbling and kissing of her cheek and neck.

"Oh really?"

"Yes fair Markus. We want to pleasure you." She said with a shake in her voice, both hands pulling at his pants.

"We want to feel you… it's been so long we-" She felt a finger touch to her lips, Markus leaning back from her.

"Shhhhhhh… I'm getting the impression somepony here hasn't had any fun since I've been gone." He said with narrows and a clever smile. He met the Princess's eyes intensely, feeling her body turn into putty before his will.

"So. Before we go ahead and do anything for me, why don't I take a second and give my princess what she needs?" He nearly moaned his words, able to feel her intense arousal on his knee. She stuttered a bit before he kissed her lips, her eyes closing and her wings spreading wide.

"We art thine… we desire thee more than anything we've ever known." She gasped, feeling him slide downwards. He looked down to find him on his knees before her on the carriage floor. His head was moving between her legs and his hands rubbing on her thighs gently. She squealed with the touch of his lips to her panties, feeling the warmth of his face right against her love button. Her hips bucked into his face with heated desire, his smile as intoxicating as his touch.

"Mmmh… Fair Markus." She moaned to herself, both hands finding his head while he pulled her panties downwards with his teeth.

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The carriage trip was indeed a short one. 10 minutes. Ample time for Markus to have put his plan into action. By the time they had reached the castle, the Princess had become a quivering mess below him. It was surprisingly easy. She must've kept her word about not "pleasing" herself while he was gone. Seeing how she went off like a bottle rocket twice before the castle was even in sight.

Overall, Markus had done himself a favor and scored major points for himself. The rest of the ride he spent cuddling the writhing, love juice soaked royal all the way home. It may have been an awkward walk back to her chambers, but he didn't think she cared. Luna seemed to be in the best mood she'd been in for the last month. Prompting a passing Celestia to shoot the young man a congratulatory wink from the dining hall.

Rather than letting her human go, Luna took him directly to her chambers around 6 in the morning. Both of them finding their way to her bed and collapsing in a tired and somewhat sticky heap. Luna went back first onto her fluffy bed, Markus landing next to her and already nuzzling her affectionately. She sighed in delight, her magic kicking in to start removing her dress and jacket.

"How art thine hips?"

"Good enough for anything you got if that's why you're asking." She giggled and blushed, her hand migrating downwards to his pants. She cupped his goodies curiously, pushing her forehead against his. They stayed like that for a moment or two, simply embracing each other's presence and listening to the rain outside. Markus taking the initiative and reaching for her cheek. He led her into a gentle kiss, the dress sliding off her body and being thrown across the room by her magic. He could feel her fingers pushing into his pants, aggressively searching for their prize. He helped by simply removing his pants, fumbling a bit on the bed before fully disrobing. Once both parties were in nothing but their undies, Luna sat up and placed both her hands on his shoulders, admiring her human as her magic lifted him from the sheets.

Markus felt himself rise ever so slightly, being moved to the head of the bed. His back touched to it, letting him lean back comfortably and watching Luna turn herself about so her butt faced towards him. His legs were spread by her magic as she back up and sat her tush right in his crotch softly. The mountainous butt squished warmly on his hips, far larger than he remember and only covered with her exceedingly thin and stained panties. Before he could make a move, he felt the night Princess pushing and rubbing her cheeks against him.

"Rip it." He nervously and gently got a hold of the cloth, feeling about briefly for the right spot. She squeaked and flicked her tail in his face when he touched at her puffy, dripping nether region. With the spot found he eagerly grabbed some fabric and began to pull, easily ripping a hole for her genitals to be exposed. Why she wanted him to do it he couldn't be sure. What he could be sure of however, is that he was about to break his dick in half he didn't get out of his briefs within the next 15 seconds. His internal plea was answered with Luna's magic kicking in and ripping his undies as well. He shivered at the dripping sensation of her engorged slit hovering over him, her delicate hand getting hold of him to begin.

"We loveth thou Markus." She breathed quietly.

"I love you too Lulu."

Special thanks to: SleepyThePanda for edited this chapter. Much love and appreciate to them for that. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. If not, I'll go back to sticking my hand in the garbage disposal then.