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"Go rest, sister. I shall guard the night in your stead."

Princess Celestia smiled at Luna, and gave her a curt bow. "Thank you, sister," Celestia said. "I must admit, I am feeling oddly fatigued. Twilight Sparkle attempted to cast a spell that would double the apple production at her friend's orchard. It did not end well."

Luna giggled softly. "You certainly know how to pick your apprentices."

"The raw power in her soul rivals yours or mine. I just wish she were a little more prudent with it. But that will come with time. She is young after all." Celestia gave another yawn, attempting to hide her large mouth with one of her forelegs. "If I am late relieving you, might you watch the day?"

"It would be a pleasure."

Celestia trotted off, before another yawn touched her lips. Yes, the raw power of Twilight Sparkle's magic was immense, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to neutralize her spells. It was leaving Celestia increasingly drained each time she did. She would have to accelerate Twilight Sparkle's lessons, teach her better control, and also that every problem that befell her friends was not hers to handle alone. Celestia was courteous to each guard she came across, returning their polite bows, but all she could think about was crawling into her nice, warm bed and relaxing under the covers. Still, when Shining Armor stopped her in the halls to discuss the year's recruitment of Royal Guards, she listened, and listened... and listened... She adored Shining Armor as much as she did his sister, but sometimes he could just go on and on and on. How happy she was when Cadence trotted around the corner, and seeing her husband and princess, quickly trotted over. Celestia assumed Cadence would take her husband off to some other part of the castle, but instead she began to speak to Celestia about a young filly who she was sitting, who was demonstrating immense power in the art of magic. And then she started talking, on and on and on. But smiling, nodding, listening, that was part of being a princess.

By the time Celestia finally managed to get to her room, she felt simply exhausted. She attempted to seal the door shut with a spell that only Luna had a hope of breaking, but found she did not have the concentration. She settled for a more mundane lock, praying that no one would break it and come storming in, and was just going to lie down in bed when her nose wrinkled, and she smelled smoke. Confused, she looked about, and noticed a streak of blue flames that stretched from her desk and to her closet. The streak was an afterimage, something particularly fast Pegasi generally left in their wake. Celestia glared at the closet, the door closed when she was sure she had left it open this morning. With her horn sparking with magic, she approached it. She utilized her magic to open the door quickly, but before she could even look inside, a blue streak had burst out of the closet and flown right between her long legs, leaving a fiery streak in his wake that actually burned Celestia's underbelly. Celestia spun on her heels, and on instinct, erected a bubble shield around the open window. Sure enough, that had been the Pegasus' method of escape, and he crashed full forced into the unyielding barrier. He splattered against it, and then slid down to the ground, skin streaking along rather comically.

Celestia was upon him without a moment's hesitation. She placed her hoof down upon his chest, enough weight that he could not squirm away, but not enough to hurt him, not yet at least. She was not in any mood for games, and weighed her hoof down a moment, before rolling back. "What are you here for?" she demanded, voice booming, horn glowing with energy she was eager to use.

The Pegasus' fur was red in color, with a yellow mane and tail. His green eyes looked up to her with utter horror and fright, and though he could not find his words, he managed to lift a shaking hoof and reveal a necklace, tightly wrapped around his foreleg.

Celestia stared at the necklace several moments, her weight coming down harder and harder upon the Pegasus, who feared his body might pop under her substantial girth. The necklace itself was nothing spectacular, especially when one considered all the diamonds, pearls, and golden bands that were displayed on Celestia's vanity. In fact, the necklace looked rather ugly. It was simply a stretch of fishing line, black and white stones speared through it in black, then white, then black, then white. The stones were the purest of blacks and purest of whites, and yet nothing about the necklace showed any worth. And yet, the way Celestia stared at it, one would think the necklace contained her very soul.

Gripping the colt by the chest, Celestia lifted him, and slammed him against a wall. Her other hoof crashed into the wall inches from his head, if she had purposely missed him or it was an accident, he couldn't say. Her eyes burned with rage, her horn was sparking, and the colt was sure this was the day he would die.

"Why did you take this?"

"I was paid to!" the colt said quickly. "Please, please don't hurt me. Somepony hired me to come in here and grab it and I ca-"

"What pony?" Celestia asked.

"I didn't see her! She was wearing a hood and sh-"

"Show me the coins she used to pay you."

Celestia dropped the colt to the floor, although loomed over him, threatening to crush him beneath her hoof at a moment's notice. The colt reached into a pocket on the small belt he wore, and pulled out several rusted pieces of metal, cut into neat circles. In a panic, the colt emptied each of his pockets, but could not find the gold coins he had been carrying this morning.

"You are a fool!" Celestia shouted. "You are given trinkets disguised as gold with a simple glamour spell, and for that you betray your kingdom to the Changelings!"

"Ch-changelings? I... My princess, I didn't know. I was just... it's just a couple of rocks on a string."

"This is everything!" Celestia screamed. "This is..." She paused, gathering her thoughts. "This bunch of rocks on a string was given to me by my sister when we were fillies for my birthday. The white rocks represent the day; the black rocks represent the night. The day follows the night, and the night follows the day, for eternity. That she would always follow me, and I would follow her. The value of this bunch of rocks on a string... you can't even comprehend it. And you were going to give it to the Changelings so they could defile it!"

"I didn't know! Oh my princess, I'm so sorry! I didn't know. I didn't know!"

"What is your name, child?"

"F-flamer, ma'am."

"Shrink, Flamer."

Flamer looked up at the white princess, hair flowing in a magic rainbow out behind her, eyes stern and glowing slightly, along with her horn. He realized, after a moment, that he kept having to crane his neck, higher and higher, to keep a focus on Celestia, and after a moment, looked down at his hooves to see the ground seemed closer than it had before. His little utility belt was no longer fitting snuggly around his belly. In fact, it felt rather heavy now, and he quickly unbuckled it.

"C-celestia... I... I'm so sorry."

Celestia's gaze was stern, and Flamer continued to lose inches, soon eye level with her knees, and then only eye level with the golden rim of her slipper. Celestia carefully kicked the slipper off, throwing it off to her side, and with her now bare hoof, she lifted her leg high into the air. The massive wall of white hovered above Flamer a moment, before quickly descending. Flamer braced his legs and attempted to flee. He leapt into the air, a spark of blue flame forming at his heels to propel him forward, but the white wall came down faster than he could move, and he was suddenly beneath it. If he had thought the weight of Celestia upon him had been bad before, it was now exponentially worse. The hoof completely smothered his entire body, only the tips of his wings stretched out at either side was spared the crushing embrace.

Celestia lifted her hoof just as quickly as it had dropped, only to bring it down once more, once more crushing Flamer between the weight of the white wall and the unyielding floor. This time she held her weight down a moment, rolling her hoof in a stiff circle, before lifting it off him.

"Princess!" Flamer shrieked. "Princess, ple-" His words were cut off as the hoof came stomping down, slamming against him with her full weight. How being trampled by the now titanic princess didn't kill him, he hadn't a clue. Perhaps the shrinking spell she had used increased his density, or she had cast a second spell upon him that would leave him unharmed. At first he was thankful for his princess, and this show of mercy, but soon he just wished she would let him die and end his torture, as her hoof came down again and again, trampling and stomping him flat against the unyielding floor.

Celestia put her full weight down upon the shrunken Pegasus, grinding her hoof side to side, feeling him kick and wiggle and squirm beneath the soft, pillow like surface. He felt good under her hoof, and she would be lying if she said it didn't feel gratifying to treat a traitor to the kingdom like this. But eventually, the blinding rage that had taken her heart began to deaden. She was still infuriated at this little wretch. That he had even touched the most sacred possession she owned, she should just kill him... But she eased her hoof off his tired body and placed it back into her slipper. Flamer looked up at Celestia, horrified, scared, but managed to repeat, "I am so sorry."

Celestia lowered her head, and slipped her tongue out of her mouth. With a sudden slurp, she had wrapped her dexterous tongue around the little Pegasus and squeezed him carefully as she lifted him into her mouth, his wailing screams silenced when her lips closed and sealed him in a darkened cave.

He tasted nice, sort of spicy on her tongue, and she gave him a careful squeeze to better examine his warm flavor. Not a bad spicy, to be sure. Celestia liked spicy foods. She liked things hot and warm, and enjoyed the tingle that spicy foods left on her tongue. She sloshed her little captive about, assuring he would touch her cheeks and leave that pleasant tingle over the skin, and then she tilted her head back and lifted her tongue, giving him an easy path to follow down to her throat. Flamer wailed so loud just then, that she actually heard him inside her mouth, and she leveled her head. She had to remember she was not suckling on hard candy, but a living pony. A traitor, sure, but even he did not deserve such a fate. Keeping him pinned to the roof of her mouth with her tongue, she looked about, wondering what to do with him until she decided a proper punishment, and then smiled when her eyes fell upon her bed.

Flamer found himself squeezed mercilessly against the roof of Celestia's mouth, the wind knocked out of him, and even when he tried to inhale, the air in the stifling cavern he found himself in was warm and thick and barely offered salvation. He held tight to the tongue, afraid he might slip and plummet to the back of her throat, and attempting to show he was sorry for what he had done, gave the tongue he was laying on a very gentle lick. Perhaps that worked, because light flooded the cave he was trapped in, and he suddenly found himself falling, not back into the dark abyss, but forward into the light.

He was given the briefest moments of freedom and light, as he fell from the mouth, into the sock that Celestia was holding beneath her open maw. He was given mere moments of clean air and light, before his surroundings became dry and fabric. He looked up to see Celestia's smiling face, her looking down into the sock. "My hooves tend to get cold during the night," she said. She yawned gently, her warm breath filling the confines of the giant sock and washing over Flamer. "Try not to squirm too much during the night. If I have to wake up, I am not going to be happy."

Celestia's looming face moved away, and instead the view at the opening of the sock was only the vast whiteness of her underbelly as the sock moved down. He was given an up close view of her groin as her leg lifted and bent, and then she carefully pushed her hoof into the sock. Flamer couldn't find his voice to scream, and even if he could, it would have been drowned out as the hoof smothered him completely. He was at one of her back hooves instead of her fore hoof, and the texture and smells were slightly different. The hoof was slightly muskier, and a little damper with sweat. It was harder than the hoof at her front, but still provided enough yield he was in no danger, just not particularly comfortable being smothered beneath it. Still, the sock at his back was preferable to the cold ground, and he wiggled briefly, getting comfortable, and preparing for a very long night.

Celestia yawned very loud before crawling into bed. She drew the covers over her and pulled her legs close, snuggling into a tight ball. She was so exhausted, the bubble shield, shrinking spell, and protection spell that would keep the shrunken pony safe had truly wiped whatever magic she had left. She was not afraid though. Luna could guard the night. She was strong and fit and... and Celestia truly loved her. Celestia gave one more yawn, before she slipped into a deep sleep, occasionally giggling when the Pegasus in her sock decided to twitch and squirm.

Celestia slept deeper than she ever had before. She was no longer the young princess she had once been, staying up for days on end, fighting the forces of evil and chaos all by her lonesome. Although she wouldn't tell anyone, she was getting up there in years, which made ponies like Cadence, Shining Armor, and Twilight Sparkle so very crucial. They were the next generation of heroes. Someday, perhaps soon, she would have to retire, step down and give greater power to Luna.

But not today. Today there was work to do.

Celestia rolled to her hooves, and gave a refreshed stretch of her stiff muscles. Her eyes swayed to the side, and she saw that the old grandfather clock in the corner said it was well past noon. She sighed, feeling bad for Luna. And when she felt a squirming under one of her rear hooves, she felt bad for the poor little pony she had completely forgotten about.

She slipped her sock off, and turned it upside down. After several moments, Flamer finally came tumbling out, coat drenched in slimy sweat. He stood weakly, legs shaking and nearly buckling, and then looked up at Celestia, who was smiling. "Thank you for giving me a restful sleep, little one. I am sorry that my rage got the better of me. Please understand though, that necklace, for many years, was all I had to remember my sister by. For the Changelings to obtain it... it would not grant them monetary value but it would give them morale, to hold something so dear to my heart in their misshapen hooves, to defile it in whatever way they saw fit."

Flamer nodded. "I am truly sorry for my misdeed, my princess. I did not know."

"And I am sorry for the wrath that befell you." She smiled. "But you still must be punished, for associating with the enemies of the kingdom, ignorant as you may have been. I will make you deal, little one, something fun we can do. If you can leave this castle, without using your wings, I shall absolve you of your crimes."

Flamer nodded gently. Celestia leaned down. Her horn glistened a moment, and suddenly Flamer's wings had disappeared from his back. "Now, I would like to take my morning shower, but I will keep an eye on all the castle's exits. Go ahead, you are free to go."

Flamer nodded once more, and bolted for the door out of Celestia's room. It was still locked from the inside, and although it was a simple mundane hook and eye, without his wings Flamer had no way of reaching it. Still, he was small enough he could slip beneath the door's bottom, and after sucking in a deep breath, he just managed to crawl through the tight squeeze and into the hallway. This would be easy, he decided, just before a pale hoof came crashing down upon him.

Shining Armor continued his trot through the hallway, barely noticing the added bulk that was now clinging to his left rear hoof. He had spent the entire morning in a meeting with his advisors, discussing which recruits should be admitted into the Royal Guard. It was boring, tedious, frustrating work, but work that needed to be done. Now he could return to his personal quarters, and spend the rest of the day with his absolutely stunning bride. The itch on his hoof was slightly annoying. To alleviate it, he lifted his hoof high into the air and then brought it down, stomping his hoof upon the ground and seemingly crushing whatever it was that was clinging to him. That was better, and he continued to his room, pushing his way inside and then sealing the door shut with one of his magic spells.

Cadence was already on the bed, lying on her side, exposing her pinky belly to Shining Armor's eyes. She was wearing a pair of dark red panties that accented and accentuated her sweet pink fur very nicely, and left one to wonder what was between her rear legs. Cadence did not look to Shining Armor when he entered the room, instead more interested in drawing cute circles around her left flank, circling the cutie mark again and again. Shining Armor chuckled, and cleared his throat, and Cadence looked to him as if seeing him for the first time.

"Had fun with your friends?"

"Uh..." he sighed, and climbed onto the bed, plopping down beside his mate. He turned his head to the side, and looked into her eyes, her smile warm and sweet. "It's easy in the beginning. All you have to do is weed out the morons and twits. But this late in the selection, we've narrowed it down to the elite, and how do you choose? The earth walkers have brute strength and can do anything they set their mind to, the Pegasi have speed and the whole warrior ethos, and the Unicorns are just powerhouses. But the Unicorns need an earth walkers and Pegasi to keep them safe while they gather their magic and cast their spells, so do you recruit one earth walker for each Unicorn, or two? Do you have an elite corps of Unicorns and the rest are just earth walkers and Pegasi to engage in the up close and personal? Cause you can't do without Pegasi, you need them for recon and hit and run. Uh..." he moaned again.

Cadence stretched one of her wings over him, gently stroking his side with the soft, soft feathers. "No one ever said Captain of the Guard was an easy position."

"Luna did, but I'm starting to think she lies a lot."

Cadence leaned forward, and softly nuzzled under Shining Armor's jaw, getting at his throat and chin. "If anyone can carry the weight of the kingdom's guard on their broad, manly shoulders, it is you, my love."

Shining Armor sighed gently. "As long as I come home to you, each and every day... It is you, right? The Changeling didn't body swap again, did she?"

"No, my love."

"That's exactly what a Changeling would say..."

Cadence rolled over quickly, and climbed on top of her mate. She gently pinned his forearms down with her own, and placed her rear hooves onto his to assure he was not able to move. Flamer, who had been given some relief when Shining Armor lay down and lifted his hooves off the solid floor, now found himself smothered between the white hoof of the colt and the soft, sweet smelling pink hoof of the princess. He wiggled and squirmed, using what strength he had left to try to push the soft, soft pink wall away from him, but it yielded like a pillow to each of his movements, denying him the slightest bit of leverage.

"Yes, I am a Changeling... and I'm going to... suck the marrow from your bones. Cause that's what Changelings... which I am, do!"

"I think she was trying to eat my emotions... or something. I'm not sure. I was kinda mind controlled at the time. I still don't get why no one wondered how your magic turned green from pink, or why my eyes were glowing green. And apparently, she was singing a song about how she didn't really love me in the middle of the hall, and no one found that weird. Definitely going to have to weed out some of the old guards."

Cadence placed a hoof onto Shining Armor's mouth. "No more talk about work." She removed her hoof, only to once more fill his mouth as she lowered her head, and gently touched her lips to his. Shining Armor lay back and allowed her tongue to gently part his teeth, and feel about inside the warm cavern of her mouth. Cadence tasted delicious. She smelled faintly of lilacs, but her taste was of the sweetest candies that had ever graced Equestria. She moved her fore hooves to the side to better support herself, and Shining Armor took the chance to wrap his arms around her, and give her a gentle squeeze. Their rear hooves remained tightly pressed, however, and poor Flamer could not move so much as inches within the squeezing embrace.

Cadence eased herself back, moving very slowly, prowling like a cat. In doing so, Flamer was finally given a breath of fresh air. Left lying on Shining Armor's hoof, which remained aimed to the sky, he sat back and simply breathed deep, savoring the fact he was no longer being squished so mercilessly. He sat up slowly, and looked to his side to see the massive Cadence settle just before Shining Armor. She closed her eyes and leaned to her side, nuzzling Shining Armor's inner right thigh, making him twitch and chuckle. She did the same to his left, which caused the platform Flamer was on to start to wiggle and shake. He attempted to roll onto his front to brace himself, but before he could, he had slipped over the edge, and found himself plummeting along Shining Armor's long leg, soon crashing down upon his outstretched tail.

Cadence lowered her head, and gently nuzzled over Shining Armor's crotch. Shining Armor's chuckles and wiggles changed to groans and gasps as the warm snout of his lover brushed over his sheath, her warm, sweet smelling breath sending tingles down his spine. "Your princess orders you to stay still," Cadence said with a soft chuckle, before she resumed nuzzling and kissing and licking over the sheath, and soon began to work on the slowly engorging shaft that tentatively pushed its way out of the flesh. Cadence lowered her snout, starting at the lower recesses of Shining Armor's crotch, and then moving all the way to the beginning of his belly.

Flamer didn't have the strength to move when he had landed on Shining Armor's blue tail. Every part of him was sore and ached, and he just couldn't find the strength to stand up and run. He watched as Cadence's beautiful face lowered, and he lifted his hand, hoping perhaps she would spot his red fur contrasting against her mate's tail. Instead, he watched as her mouth opened wide, and a pink tongue slipped out of her maw. He was caught on the bumpy, slightly sticky surface, and brushed over Shining Armor's heavy, swollen testicles and sheath, finally coming to a stop when he was brushed over the rough skin of Shining Armor's growing penis. A wad of saliva remained with him, however, and now, even if he wanted to move, the weight of the sticky drool kept him down and pinned to the throbbing pride.

"Ah... by Celestia... oh..." Shining Armor lifted his head weakly as Cadence buried her snout in his testicles, planting soft kisses over the two swollen orbs, her warm breath penetrating the fur that covered them and making his skin tingle. Cadence brushed her tongue up the long length of his shaft, taking care to kiss over the engorged head, before once more returning her affection to his scrotum. She passed off the warm bumps on the middle of his shaft as just one of the ridges over his gorgeous pride, never suspecting that an unfortunate pony was now stuck against the throbbing skin.

When Shining Armor was at full girth, Cadence kissed him once more on the erection's head, and then looked up into his eyes. His head was tilted back, drool flecking at his lips. She eased herself forward, taking each step with care and trying not to disturb him as he relaxed in a state of pure bliss. When she was almost on top of him, she dipped her head and softly kissed him on the cheek. He lifted his head, and they kissed once more, before Cadence lifted her tail and slowly dropped her hips, careful to position herself just right.

With the erection full sized, jutting forward and towards the heavens, Flamer felt much like a prisoner for sacrifice, bound to a wooden stake and awaiting his doom. By the looks of it, his death would come from the absolutely gigantic ass that was quickly descending towards him. His eyes remained transfixed on the fleshy lips of her nethers, as well as the quivering, pink pucker that eager flexed in anticipation. "Princess," he called out. "No!"

Cadence's body shivered as she felt Shining Armor's erection poke at her warm nether lips. She hissed and whined, standing back up and catching her breath. A drop of pre oozed down the long shaft, hitting Flamer in the face. Once more, she began to drop, gently and slowly, and this time rested on him, his heavy erection poking at her slit. Shining Armor gripped her by the hips, and carefully pulled her buttocks apart. She spread her legs as well, attempting to get a good footing on the springy mattress, and once more began to descend. Her lips, pulled apart slightly, allowed the girth of his shaft to enter her, and both shivered at the raw pleasure that ran through them. Cadence lowered her upper body down and rested against Shining Armor. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close, as inch by inch she began to lower herself, putting more and more of her hungry nethers over his great shaft.

Flamer watched with transfixed horror as the quivering lips kept drawing closer and closer to him. They opened wide, showing the fleshy interior of the princess, only to clamp down with a disturbing grip upon the great shaft. The smell of male and female musk was stifling, and when the lips opened wide, drops of cream oozed out and drenched Flamer in her scent. He gagged and gasped, trying to gain even the smallest bit of leverage, but more and more sticky cream oozed down, burying him beneath the smothering warmth. He was so drenched in her cream, he didn't even notice as her lips came closer and closer, and suddenly his head was inside the cavern of her nether lips. He gave a pitiful howl, as she lowered herself the few more precious inches, her tight walls now squeezing his whole upper body.

Cadence moaned loudly as she felt the girth of her mate inside her. She lowered herself just a little more, putting her warm, quivering muscles over his erection fully, and both let out deep gasps of pleasure. Their four legs wrapped around each other tight, holding each other close, although Cadence had enough leverage she could continue to ride her mate: lifting her hips and then slamming them down upon his crotch. Each time she bounced, he gave deep gasps of pleasure and jerked up, only to settle down as she eased her hips up his long rod. Soon enough, she had dropped her hips down, feeling him ram into her, giving her own gasp of pleasure. She wiggled her hips side to side, working them in a circle, making Shining Armor cry pitifully for the release he was craving.

At last he arched his back, pushing Cadence up, and a sudden spurt of cream shot out of him. Cadence collapsed forward, feeling a rush of bliss overtake her as his release shot inside her. She groaned and gasped loudly, but her voice caught in her throat as she felt her own release washing from her in a great wave. She held close to Shining Armor, her cream wetting both the bed sheets and his legs, and somewhere within the sticky flood that was pumping out of her all at once, a red and yellow pony had been washed out of her depths.

Cadence gave a deep sigh as she savored the afterglow of such a heavy release. Shining Armor tilted his head back and did much the same, though his body was racked with gentle shivers as his mate's nether lips continued to clench and squeeze his erection. Cadence set her head down, and rested her ear on Shining Armor's chest, listening to his strong heart. She gave a sleepy yawn, and despite the afternoon hour, decided a nap would be wonderful. Shining Armor himself wasn't sleepy, but enjoyed resting her with his one true love.

Coughing muck and love juice, Flamer made his way to the edge of the bed. Climbing down carefully, he trotted towards the door as fast as he could. He thought of getting Shining Armor's attention, and asking the great colt to carry him outside the castle. But he pissed off one princess today, and wasn't sure how Cadence would react to the impromptu three-way.

He braced himself, and squeezed under the door with all his strength. It was not easy. Shining Armor's barrier was around the door, but given its orb shape, the edges of the door's crack were not shielded, and he could just get out and into the hallway.

"I will relieve you tonight sister," Luna said as she trotted down the hallway. "I would just like to take a quick nap and get something in my belly."

Flamer looked up at the towering blue pony, the princess of the night. Her attention was behind her, at Celestia, who was on the other side of the hallway. Flamer watched as Luna placed one hoof forward, then the other, and even after he realized where her rear right hoof would fall, he didn't have the strength to get away. "Not again," he muttered, as her blue hoof came down and squished him completely. When it rose up, Flamer was no longer on the ground, but stuck to the plush underside of her foot.