Prince Luna Straight Drownin' In Mares 2: The Terrible Return of Nightmare Moon Chapter 2 (Patreon)
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This chapter will set in motion the events that take up the rest of the story, with Luna cooking up an even bigger, better-er plan to get even with PC.
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Luna’s private chambers were exactly how he liked them: quiet and dark. The only light and sound were both provided by the crackling heat of a solitary fireplace lurking amidst the comforting shadows.
The little prince himself was cozied up in his favorite chair, just barely small enough for the tip of his horn to peak over the cushy top. Luna was cradling a book, but not really reading it. He idly flipped the pages, alone and vulnerable in his own private chambers. This was a trap, and he was the bait.
Prince Luna’s ears perked as he heard the door opening, and then closing briefly after. He heard the soft thump, thump, thump of the tallest, curviest mare in all of Equestria lightly crushing the carpet underfoot. He was ready, he’d told himself a thousand times. He had the potion, he knew the script. All he had to do was convince his big sister to drink a little vial of ‘beauty enhancer’ and then everything would be set. He was ready.
Whumf. Luna winced as a pair of warm, pillowy breasts cradled his head from behind. The air was suddenly thick with the heady scent of Celestia.