Oh hi, Markdown. We are migrating the site to use Markdown. This is currently in beta testing phase. Click here to learn more.
Pony with care! Remember to tag images from or revealing story of the G5 movie with spoiler:my little pony: a new generation, and report any images of camrips/leaks for Rule 1!
Interested in advertising on Derpibooru? Click here for information!
SFW MLP Discor - Art channels, general chat, fun, emojis, music and much more to come!

Derpibooru costs over $25 a day to operate - help support us financially!

Description:

3/3  
––  
“Honestly, Sister! Was locking things you don’t like away your only solution to problems?” Princess Luna grumbled as she swooped down upon the campus of the Canterlot Engineering College. The mysterious and lusty dreams that had been bothering her in her nightly duties had finally provided the stellar soul with enough clues to pinpoint her. Then Celestia had given it away by accident when Luna had asked. Honestly, it was quite a silly thing to do!
 
Luna wheeled around, swooping down to the back glade that held the form of the rogue airship inventor, and looked down at the polished steel. Aerospace Melody did make for a lovely work. Right, right, commit the sight to memory, use the new-fangled cameras to reconstruct later, melt the mare from her prison to give her life back, and try to find a way to get Celestia to stop going to petrification for her go-to for things she cared not to deal with. Petrifying her in a dream wouldn’t do it, the dirty old mare got off on the sensations.
 
Celestia had claimed that Aerospace Melody had been too busy being in the midst of an incredible, mountain-cracking maregasm from her slowly building state the last few times she had checked up on her ‘community beautification prisoner’. Then again, her sister did make a bad habit of not properly following up. Right, time to—whooo! Luna blushed to nearly black as the full sensations of the finely balanced edging hit her when she connected her mind to the madmare. Right, before she broke down herself, let Melody go.
 
It was the ears that started twitching first, metal flaking from their forms. The glade turned cold as heat was sucked from the air to restore warmth to the metal mare. Color slowly seeped into the polished coat, hairs popping free from the metal as she came to. A last gurgle of water burst from her lips, followed by a needy suck of air back into restored fleshy lungs as Melody took a deep gasp. Luna discretely focused between the mare’s hind-legs for a moment, and a rather salacious moan of needy fulfillment rent the air asunder as Melody at last tipped over and came like a solar flare.
 
“I must apologize for my rather lewd sister. For being the sole princess of Equestria for a thousand years, she does have a rather hard habit of forgetting ponies. If there is any way the lunar crown can assist you in repayment to your rather prolonged sentence, I would be happy to facilitate.”
 
Still trapped in metal from her neck down, Aerospace Melody looked at the multiple images of the night mare, and tiredly smiled, drooling a bit of the water left in her from her mouth. The cold shell of steel about her was rapidly frosting up as she sucked the warmth from it, dripping and condensing the night humidity as she finally dripped below. Another thought came to her, as she recognized the look on the unfamiliar princess’s face. “Can we do this again sometime? That was kind of fun.”
 
Luna hid a snerk of amusement behind her sandal’d hoof. “Yes, I think we could. I, am Princess Luna, Celestia’s less appreciated sister. If you wish to have such a time, would you care for a job as well?”
 
“Huff-huuuuffff-uuuuuuuuufffff. Hooo, yes. Sticking it to the mare?”
 
“Oh yes. I think Celestia could use a bit of bother, don’t you?”
safe1752527 artist:icaron220 princess luna100842 oc712862 oc:aerospace melody3 alicorn233200 pony1012340 unicorn343105 blushing204958 bush2838 canterlot gardens90 clopfic in the comments1016 commission73213 dispelling8 drool25757 duo64911 duo female11982 explicit source5006 female1403661 flying39474 fountain617 garden691 glowing horn20574 hedge94 icicle103 inanimate tf1693 magic75485 mare503092 metal948 night27422 objectification355 petrification994 plinth30 ponytail18907 punishment909 release15 show accurate17073 smiling261645 statue2404 steel32 story in the source2047 tail wrap6715 tower418 transformation11349 winter4507 ych result22960

Comments

Syntax quick reference: *bold* _italic_ [spoiler]hide text[/spoiler] @code@ +underline+ -strike- ^sup^ ~sub~
Background Pony #C112
Luna: You have learn your lesson?  
Aerospace: Yes Princess, Never call your sister fat ass!  
Luna: You are Lucky she want is be only for the day, but next time thing before call other fat ass, Plus my sister is not fat ass, if she have a fat ass, her flink will be 50% bigger the what she have…Serious why many pony think this of my sister?  
Aerospace: Maybe for all the cake she eat?  
Luna: Ha ha ha No, Alicorn can’t become Fat!
Posted Report
Ereiam
Fine Arts - Two hundred uploads with a score of over a hundred (Safe/Suggestive)
Perfect Pony Plot Provider - Uploader of 10+ images with 350 upvotes or more (Questionable/Explicit)
Notoriously Divine Tagger - Consistently uploads images above and beyond the minimum tag requirements. And/or additionally, bringing over the original description from the source if the image has one. Does NOT apply to the uploader adding several to a dozen tags after originally uploading with minimum to bare tagging.
Cool Crow - "Caw!" An awesome tagger
Magnificent Metadata Maniac - Organization is important.
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

Monde de merde
Third and last part of the story:
 
*“Honestly, Sister! Was locking things you don’t like away your only solution to problems?” Princess Luna grumbled as she swooped down upon the campus of the Canterlot Engineering College. The mysterious and lusty dreams that had been bothering her in her nightly duties had finally provided the stellar soul with enough clues to pinpoint her. Then Celestia had given it away by accident when Luna had asked. Honestly, it was quite a silly thing to do!*
 
Luna wheeled around, swooping down to the back glade that held the form of the rogue airship inventor, and looked down at the polished steel. Aerospace Melody did make for a lovely work. Right, right, commit the sight to memory, use the new-fangled cameras to reconstruct later, melt the mare from her prison to give her life back, and try to find a way to get Celestia to stop going to petrification for her go-to for things she cared not to deal with. Petrifying her in a dream wouldn’t do it, the dirty old mare got off on the sensations.
 
Celestia had claimed that Aerospace Melody had been too busy being in the midst of an incredible, mountain-cracking maregasm from her slowly building state the last few times she had checked up on her ‘community beautification prisoner’. Then again, her sister did make a bad habit of not properly following up. Right, time to—whooo! Luna blushed to nearly black as the full sensations of the finely balanced edging hit her when she connected her mind to the madmare. Right, before she broke down herself, let Melody go.
 
It was the ears that started twitching first, metal flaking from their forms. The glade turned cold as heat was sucked from the air to restore warmth to the metal mare. Color slowly seeped into the polished coat, hairs popping free from the metal as she came to. A last gurgle of water burst from her lips, followed by a needy suck of air back into restored fleshy lungs as Melody took a deep gasp. Luna discretely focused between the mare’s hind-legs for a moment, and a rather salacious moan of needy fulfillment rent the air asunder as Melody at last tipped over and came like a solar flare.
 
“I must apologize for my rather lewd sister. For being the sole princess of Equestria for a thousand years, she does have a rather hard habit of forgetting ponies. If there is any way the lunar crown can assist you in repayment to your rather prolonged sentence, I would be happy to facilitate.”
 
Still trapped in metal from her neck down, Aerospace Melody looked at the multiple images of the night mare, and tiredly smiled, drooling a bit of the water left in her from her mouth. The cold shell of steel about her was rapidly frosting up as she sucked the warmth from it, dripping and condensing the night humidity as she finally dripped below. Another thought came to her, as she recognized the look on the unfamiliar princess’s face. “Can we do this again sometime? That was kind of fun.”
 
Luna hid a snerk of amusement behind her sandal’d hoof. “Yes, I think we could. I, am Princess Luna, Celestia’s less appreciated sister. If you wish to have such a time, would you care for a job as well?”
 
“Huff-huuuuffff-uuuuuuuuufffff. Hooo, yes. Sticking it to the mare?”
 
*“Oh yes. I think Celestia could use a bit of bother, don’t you?”*