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Something felt strange. A gentle pulsing warmth flowed over my body, and I felt a curious mixture of tension and ease. I was slowly becoming awake, but it was a hard thing, my eyes slow to emerge from the depths of sleep, it had been as deep and thick as meadowgrass.

And slowly my eyes fluttered opened to reveal an infinite sky full of stars formed into gorgeous constellations. Nebulae, comets, and strange planets looked so close that I could reach out and touch them. This… wasn’t my room. I jerked myself up onto my haunches and suddenly Princess Luna came into view. So surprised was I that it took me a full ten seconds of staring before I realized that she was also sucking my dick.

Particularly enthusiastically, too. Her head easily bounced up and down the whole length as though it were nothing, her head artfully adjusted position to make it smooth as silk, the warmth and wetness quickly covering me only to pull back seconds later. She hadn’t even needed to pause as I sat up. And as though my body realized it was aroused, I felt the sudden need to thrust. But once again, Luna flowed like liquid, not even letting my errant push disrupt her perfect, eager rhythm. The only hint that she had even noticed was a sly smile playing at the edge of her currently-occupied mouth.

It wasn’t long after that before I came, the a twitch and clenching sensation, a wave of exhaustion rolling over my body as my cockhead flared. I practically collapsed backwards and found that in spite of having just woken up I was exhausted. I flopped backwards onto the pile of pillows and my eyes rolled up slightly, settling on the sky again. And this time, I noticed that the sky didn’t quite seem… right.

Like it wasn’t real. Or maybe it was too real. The colors were too vivid, the figures slightly blurred, shifting the longer you held your eyes on them. Of course… this was Princess Luna. “Am I dreaming?” I asked dully.

There was a glow of magic I could barely see at the bottom of my vision. There was a tingling sensation in my groin and in a moment I felt… renewed. Rewound? It was hard to tell if my stamina had been refreshed or if she had simply turned back the clock on my arousal, but either way it felt like I was just becoming hard for the first time, but in a moment lips were kissing and pressing up the length of my shaft until once again it was fully hard and pulsing, ready for her to begin.

This time, she didn’t begin to bob on it, but the lingering desire in her eyes and the slightest salivation made me suspect she was tempted. Instead, she cupped my balls in her hoof while the other one gently drifted up and down the length, occasionally pausing over the medial ring to trace around the entirety.

“Nothing quite so pedestrian,” she said. “Dreams are ephemeral, and there would be no way of making sure that you remembered everything I need you to. No, instead you lie here in my personal chambers, infused with dream magic. It is quite a work of art and you should be pleased at being allowed to see it. So few mortals are allowed.”

I nodded, eyes glancing up and down her careful attentions applied and swallowed. “Um. What am I doing here?”

Luna let loose a laugh. She slowly stood up and turned around. Her tail was purposefully to one side, giving me a full view of her toned flank, which she pushed back until it was pressing against my erect cock. Carefully, she nestled it in the crack of her ass and began to rock back and forth, sliding me across the silky fur of her rear. I let loose a groan, excitement and terror commingly as although my groin was feeling fresh and dandy, the rest of my body felt exhausted beyond all belief. My limbs were more like sandbags, and my vision swam as the fresh surge of pleasure was inflicted upon it.

“Mayhaps I find you a delightful little enigma,” she said coyly. “And I just had to sort you out. Or, since I am Mistress of Dreams, maybe the exceptionally lewd thoughts were simply too delicious to ignore.”

I was panting and trying to sort out exactly what she was saying, but it was a dim distant echo compared to crashing sensations that were dominating my thoughts. “I, uh, don’t know how to, uh, think....”

She let loose a triumphant laugh. “So aroused you cannot form a thought? Cannot even stand to move? Truly, I have been proven the most erotic of all mares! None can stand against the Princess of Dreams!”

I felt myself fading in and out of consciousness, but some quiet voice inside told me there was something off about all this. “Not quite as good as Celestia…” I murmured, phantom half-thoughts giving me an intuitive guess at what to say.

The reaction was immediate. Princess Luna stopped what she was doing and I felt her rump leave my groin. My body sighed with relief as I was going ot finally get a break from- oh no she was standing over me. Her face pushed up into my, her snoot presing into mine.

“You fool!” She said. “Seven times I have brought you to orgasm! I know for a fact that she has instilled in you only three! That alone shows my superiority! But clearly, your mind cannot comprehend how beautiful and lovely my form is, glorious and bright as the stars above! So I will simply need to instruct you!”

Her eyes stared deep into mine, and I blinked a couple of times. There was a strange swirling pattern to her eyes and I felt… Strange. In a moment it was very important that I mount Princess Luna. I reeled away from the thought but the idea of my legs wrapping around her frame while I pumped away at her… It was the only thing I could think about.

Did I want this? I honestly couldn’t tell… The idea was arousing, of course but there was the strangest twinge of confusion as to why I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Part of my mind decided I shouldn’t do it, just because something was trying to make me want to do it. But as I decided upon this, Luna had turned around. This time, she was bent over. Her head had been dropped low and her rear was high in the air, presenting herself to him, glistening slit ready and waiting.

Aw, fuck it.