[==> Your natural response is kind of the one that Pokey wouldn't want.] Ugh, Mistress, can ah go git muh body? It's ready~
*Sigh* If you must.
[==> You slowly move your rubbing lower, to the base of Her wings.] It ends however yuh order it t', Mistress~ [==> You slowly run one of your spritewings up the ridge of Her wing, silently admiring the softness.]
Well, Pokey asked Us not to force you to do anything, so… We order you to do what comes naturally.
Very well. The idea is simple, wipe her memory back to a certain point and then make her young like Luna and remember to weaken her power abit. That's the basic idea of it, not sure how you'll go about pulling it off though. The upside is that Luna will still have her sister and the ponies who are loyal to Celestia won't be as mad at you and hopefully less likely to want to dethrone you :p. Will you at least consider it? ~ Mr.B
AnonymousWe will look into if such a thing is even possible.
Perhaps if We had access to the Elements of Harmony We could manage it. Without them, however, We have no option but to kill Celestia.
Well what would you do to ponies that were neutral or respected both you and Celestia?
They will not be harmed, though they will have to be properly educated. Celestia has approved all of Equestria’s school curriculums for the last thousand years, and her courses in history leave out several crucial events.
[==> You leave for a few seconds and come back with the oil. You are about to spread it on your wings when you realise they'll probably get really sticky. You spread the oil on your spritewings and resume lovingly massaging your Mistress's neck.]
Mmm… Wonderful.
Does this massage come with a ‘happy ending’, We wonder?
That's a very spiky strap-op you've got there, Princess. You are technically a princess, right?
We suppose We are, technically. We always preferred Queen.
Oh, and do you like Our little toy? It’s based on a Fossa penis, though several times larger.
[==> You caw softly to yourself as you admire Her body. Those muscular wings, well-toned flanks, and that shapely posterio-- Pay attention, you! You begin to softly rub her neck with your spritewings, in no rush]
*Nightmare Moon spreads her wings out to give the Avengersprite better access.* There’s some oil in the cupboard…
