The Moon, the Stars, the STAGE!!!!
Co-authored by MisterEbony and StageManager!
 
 
The early morning sun was slowly beginning to rise above the mountains around Ponyville. As Celestia concentrated her energy, the bright shining orb lifted higher into the air, bathing the land in a warm morning glow.
Luna walked along beside her, observing as her night was slowly replaced by the dawn. She sighed and kept on. Behind her, visibly shaking and with eyes dilated to near pinpricks was her pompous nephew Blueblood. The usual air of arrogance he so proudly displayed had been erased and was now replaced with a look of utter terror and fear as he still was having trouble wrapping his head around the events that had transpired the previous night
 
Luna, however, was reminiscing the previous night in a different manner. The night she and her sister willing allowed themselves to be consumed whole and alive by Stage, the massive green stallion who had helped them take their revenge on the snobbish citizens of Canterlot. Blueblood as well because, well, it was simply high time somepony put his entitled attitude firmly into check.
 
Stage Manager. Big, handsome, muscular...
 
No! Stop thinking about that Luna! Your nephew had been eaten and reformed by him, as had the sisters of course. And Yet, Luna felt herself blush. There was a look in his eyes as she gazed into them. He was no monster or murderer. Even as he ate her and her sister she could not get that look out. Those were the most handsome eyes she had seen, on a form so wonderful and terrifying it made her heart beat fast. Even now as she walked by Celestia, Blueblood behind them mumbling about the curse of commoners or some other fiddle fiddle, she had a waking dream of being held by him. Being consumed by him. Being... being....
 
"Why do I think about it so?! She suddenly shouted, Eeping and blushing as she did.
Celestia turned and looked down at her with a raised brow* “About what?” She asked. She could see the blush on Luna’s face.
 
Luna eeped and shrugged, walking past. "N....nothing.... let's just get Blueblood back to his home."
 
Celestia looked on a bit confused. It was odd to see Luna acting this way. She was almost behaving like a school filly who had a crush. Celestia chuckled slightly at the idea of that. Clearly the wasn’t the case.
 
Luna huffed as she led Blueblood to his servants, then looked him in the eye. "I never want to hear of your antics again, or you are cut off. Understood?"
 
"Big.... jaws.....big.... scary.... dark... deep.... darker deeper..."
 
Luna sighed, looking to the servant. "The bottle of 1982." She said with a groan. "Likely a triple. That will bring him around."
 
The servants nodded and led the still stuttering prince away toward the carriage that would take them back to Canterlot. Celestia looked around the streets of Ponyville and then looked down to her sister.
“Before we return ourselves, would you fancy a stop at Sugarcube corner for pasties and tea?”
 
Luna nodded. "I would not mnd it before turning in. Though I do hope you lay off of the cake dear sister. I'm afraid it is starting to show on your flank."
Celestia bumped Luna in the side with a look and rolled her eyes before turning her attention to the bakery down the block. They began to walk towards it, passing by the bookshop, the ink and quill supply store, the town gym, the-
 
-Luna suddenly stopped cold in her tracks. Her head slowly turned to her left, and she began back stepping back towards the gym. Celestia looked back confused, only to see Luna stop, her gaze frozen towards the window of the gym building.
 
There.
He.
Was.
 
He was there, lifting huge weights, several in the gym watching in fear and admiration. And Luna was the latter, unable to take her eyes off of him, watching with a mix of desire and ectasy. It was him. The being she had fallen for.
 
Stage.
He was leaned back on an extra large barbell bench, clearly custom built to accommodate his enormous size, his hooves wrapped around a huge metal bar that was carrying what could only be described as an impossibly huge load of steel weights on each end that had to equal nearly the weight of the GYM itself if anything! His brow was furrowed, his jaws clenched, sweat beading across his forehead. With a heavy grunt he brought the massive metal bar down over his enormous muscular chest, his pecs bulging massively under his thick chest fur. Then, after a brief pause and with a determined look, he then proceeded to hoist the huge bar back into the air above him somehow seemingly without much trouble. The muscles in his arms were flexed to their full might, his biceps alone bulging bigger than an entire pony’s body. Every muscle of his monstrous form was clearly defined beneath his skin, rippling like waves in an ocean. The lights above him reflected the glistening sweat that covered his body as he brought the weight down once again, taking a breath and lifting it once more. His stomach clenched with each rep, the sheer solid muscle visible across his belly despite him still carrying a bit of size due to his royal dinner the night before.
 
Finally with one last rep, the dropped the enormous weights to the ground behind him, with a thud so loud Luna felt the ground outside the gym physically shake from the impact and hear the shelves and equipment rattling inside. Stage then sat himself up on the bench and stretched his arms into the air in front of him, before shaking the sweat from his mane and standing up, beginning to make his way towards the locker area. The other patrons of the gym quietly stood aside as he passed out of view around the corner.
Luna was quiet for a moment before she realized she had watched the whole thing, panting hard, feeling more lustful than she felt in decades. Clearly her feelings were obvious though, a couple ponies staring at her. She gulped when she noticed this, blushed bright pink, and teleported to a nearby alley.
 
"By Faust, he is so handsome! They don't make stallions like that every day.... I have to see more of him.... I... I...." She looked down. "I think I need to clean up a little...."
 
Back at the gym, Stage pushed open the back bay doors and stepped outside. Around the back of the building was a large shower system fixed to the wall. This was yet another custom creation created to accommodate the gym’s largest member as the indoor shower room was obviously far too small for someone like him. Twisting the handle, a rain of cool water began to fall over Stage’s body as he sat down and began rinsing the sweat from his body.
 
Luna eepeed as she heard water running. She turned around and saw a fence. Curiosity overwhelmed her and she peeked through the fence, and saw a showering Stage. Well I could described how she reacted, how she began to pant, how SHE began to sweat. I could. And it would be true.
 
But let's just say she was in love at first sight and leave it at that. By the time the shower was over she was walking out feeling kind of hot and moaning, looking for her sister, but also wanting to experience that again.
 
Celestia meanwhile had been wandering the streets looking for her missing sister after witnessing her teleport to who knows where. Just as she was rounding the bend again she smacked right into her hurriedly rushing out the other direction.
“OOF Luna! Where is my name have you been? You just took off and-why are you so sweaty??
Luna gulped and looked away. "Quick stop at the gym?" She said? She blushed some as she looked back at it. "We... ummm... .best hurry sister if we want to be back in Canterlot in time for the meeting with those advisors!"
 
She stammered a nervous giggle as she glanced at the gym, watching it almost longingly...
 
Celestia just looked at her, clearly not buying that excuse. Instead, she turned and began walking towards the gym herself, curious just what it was Luna seemed so interested in. Behind her, Luna eeped loudly and tried to block her sister from advancing but to no avail. Just as Celestia was reaching for the door, it opened on its own and she found herself face to face, well more face to chest, with none other than the giant green behemoth that was Stage Manager.
“Oh! My apologies,” Stage said looking down at her. “I didn’t see you coming in!”
 
Luna blushed and waved a shakey hoof at him, hiding the blush on her face, trying not to show her obvious crush to no avail whatsoever.
 
“Good morning Mr. Manager” Celestaia said nodding cordially. “My sister says she just stopped into the gym. I didn’t realize you were there as well.”
“Oh? I didn’t see her come in” Stage replied looking down at Luna with a smile. “Perhaps you stopped in as I was showering off”
 
Luna blushed a deeper red and nodded. "Yeah.... must have.... eehhhh heheheheh...." She felt very much like a school girl gazing into his eyes... those deep, golden,wonderful eyes......
 
"Take me..." She wanted to say. She tried to say it. All that came out was
 
"Amsjsdjd..."
 
Yeah, she was tounge tied!
Stage didn’t say anything but could see she was visibly nervous. “Um…. Are you alright?” He asked now a tiny bit concerned. “This… isn’t about me eating you last night right?”
 
Luna eeped and, to hide her embarrassment and arousal, teleported away. She moaned as she emerged, blushing and ashamed. "Stupid stupid STUPID!" She growled as she used the canterlot voice, then breathed deep. "Ok.... calm down Luna....." She stood up with firm stance. "Ok... clearly you like him. So, you need to have him. He is a perfect consort. I must win him and make him mine!" Her nightmare moon eyes flashed for a second. "But how?" She then chuckled. "The gym. I have to start at the gym."
 
Celestia sighed and apologized to Stage for her sister’s behavior before the two nodded and went their separate ways. As he walked into town to do some shopping, Stage couldn’t help but wonder why Luna was acting so strange. He eventually shrugged it off and went about the rest of his day thinking that was the end of it.
Alas, it was most certainly not.
 
That became evident the next day when he walked into the gym for his usual early routine only to find Luna in the aerobics section wearing a very.... interesting outfit, stretching in alluring ways. Several of the weight lifters were already sporting hurt hooves from dropping their weights, but she barely noticed any of them. She began to blush seeing Stage though....
As soon as he saw her he stopped, a confused look on his face. “Princess? What…are you doing here?”
 
Luna backflipped, landing before him. "Ahhh! Morning Mr. Manager! This is soooo exilerating! So much better than the Canterlot facilities, so accommodating to so many races!" Her suit was accentuating certain areas, making her look, and smell, kind of tasty...
 
Stage was caught off guard by the sudden excitement. “Uh, I suppose so. It is… quite a surprise to have one of the royal sisters attending our little town gym heh,” he chuckled. “But if it suits you then I’m glad you’re here!”
He picked up his gym bag and began to make his way towards the locker room, whistling some show tunes as he passed her.
 
She resumed her aerobics, but kept watching him. So handsome, so strong, and even his diet excited her! She found herself moving in ways that excited several other members of the gym.
 
The other stallions in the gym including the likes of Bulk Biceps all had flustered expressions watching the princess’ routine. Some even attempted to show off their own feats of strength to try and get her attention. But her eyes were still glued on her primary target who at that moment was making his way back towards the barbell bench
 
She sweat as she did her workout routine, but she watched him work, panting as she did so. She was tempted to have some fun and cast a spell on the ones he reached for. She wanted to watch him work, see him flex....
 
The weights he had lined up were already impossibly heavy. But lo and behold she watched as he managed to lift them off the ground to slide onto the bar, his arms bulging as he did so, a true display of just how powerful the huge horse truly was. What would happen if she DID maybe add a little…extra to those massive weights? Could he still manage to lift them?
 
She went to have a drink but her horn began to glow. Steadily, the weights got heavier and heavier, Luna smiling as she watched him strain those amazing muscles more and more...
 
 
 
Stage grunted suddenly feeling a surprise…. Rise in the weight of his bar. The heck was going on? He grit his teeth as he lowered the bar over his chest. He only put the same amount he usually did every time he came. Weird. But! Regardless, he furrowed his brow and with a deep grunt, raised the bar back over his head. Just as Luna expected, his immense muscles were very much in full display for her, biceps and forelegs bulging under his skin, his massive furry chest flexed to its full size rising and falling with each heavy breath he took
 
She began to breathe just as heavily, but an unwanted effect was so were a few other females and a few males. Orders for ice water increased as he worked out, and Luna began to rub her back legs together slightly. She waited for him to lift one last time, and removed her magic just as he lifted.
 
The sudden weight reduction was a surprise as he hoisted the bar up a bit faster this time. Almost losing his grip he managed to keep it steady before letting it drop to the floor behind him, again with another resounding thud that shook the entire premises. Panting hard and cracking his neck, he sat up, resting for a moment before realizing the many pairs of eyeballs trained at him. He raised a brow.
“What?” He asked, his deep bass voice commanding the room. The crowd immediately averted their eyes and quickly scurried to return to their own routines.
 
All...... except one. Luna stared in the corner and basked in the equivalent of a post orgasm bliss. She sipped her water and smiled, handing the bottle to a sack jawwed owner, before heading for the treadmill. She chuckled as she turned it on, watching Stage still, unable to look away.
 
There was however one slight caveat to this whole little scheme of hers. Being royalty, she usually had guards and staff to tend to the things she needed and used. And as such, she had never actually operated a treadmill before. The panel of buttons was a confusing block of colors and lights she didn’t have the slightest clue what to do with. Not wanting to look like she was lost in front of Stage, however, she put on a casual face and tapped her hoof on the large red button in the middle. The machine whirred to life and she was off and trotting.
 
She began to trot with a bignsmile, but was worried as the speed began to steadily get faster... and faster... .and FASTER.... she was in a full gallop when she saw the panel. It was indeed a 3 mile run.
 
AT 110 MPH.
 
"By Celestians SUNRIIIIIISSSSSEEEEE!!!!"
 
She fell forward on the treadmill and eepped as it sent her flying... right at Stage!!!
 
The huge horse barely had a second to react when he saw the blue blur flying straight towards him before she crashed straight into his chest sending them both backwards into the wall. He looked down wide eyed, having grabbed onto Luna to make sure she didn’t get hurt in the collision.
 
“Celestia’s sake are you ok??” He asked, his deep voice full of concern.
 
Luna was stunned for a moment, but when her vision returned and she saw him looking at her she was speechless again. He. Was. Holding. Her. Holding her in those big strong hooves. She felt flushed just at the thought, and she found herself unable to speak at first. Finally, she managed a very quiet whisper of a thank you, barely audible.
 
Stage smiled down at her thankful she was ok. She just continued to stare into his caramel yellow eyes, feeling herself pressed against his huge body, feeling the raw power in his chest and arms, the smoothness of his thick chest fur, she could even hear his deep heartbeat rhythmically thumping in her ears.
 
She panted heavily. Was she, master over dreams, herself in a dream? She felt his fur, so soft, but so strong under it. Around her no one seemed to be looking their way.... it had to be a dream.... it had to. And if it was... She intended to see it through. Please.... please....
 
She closed her eyes and, in a sudden motion, embraced him. She felt her heart stop. Her body felt warm and wonderful. It was better than a dream. It was.... it was....
 
“Um… Princess?” Stage asked looking down at her. He felt her embrace into his chest, burying her face into his thick green chest hair. Looking up he could see some of the patrons now staring at them both as he gently tried to pry her from her tight grip to his body.
 
She finally looked up. "Many thanks noble Stage for saving me that embarrassment. I guess I'm not used to the treadmills here...." She said with an embarassed chuckle. She released her grip and got down, smiling but clearly more than just happy for being saved...
 
“Oh, uh, heh no problem at all your highness” Stage replied with a light chuckle. “Well uh…. I suppose I’d best be hitting the showers. Gotta cut the workout short today i’m afraid for a meet up in the park this afternoon.”
 
He smiled and stood back up nodding to Luna before turning and beginning to walk towards the locker rooms.
 
She watched him go and smiled longingly, then perked up as she remembered from the previous day. She telwported out of the gym and went to watch him shower, using her magic to blend in with her surroundings. "Best. Day. Ever."
 
She watched him turn on the water. She watched him sit back on his hind legs, getting a full view of his glorious body. She watched as the falling water matted his thick green fur, defining every muscle in his magnificent form clear as day, accentuating every movement they made as he rinsed out his long luscious mane. Seeing him shake the water from his face was almost like watching in slow motion.
 
By then she was moaning and
 
(Hi! Pinkie Pie here! Sorry but I had to delete this because of how wild it gets.... and wow did she get wild! I didn't think princesses bent like that, I don't think even I can! Wow.... I hope she cleans that up..... anyways, back to it!)
 
She smiled and panted as she walked away, trotting like a filly, humming "I'm so Happy" as she went, smiling like she caught the canary and had her as a fancy dinner. Oh she would be back.
 
He froze and smiled. A fancy dinner. Yes. Yes! She would ask her to dinner! She began to trot back happily as she thought that.
 
It was just a shame that someone had seen her in the gym, and perhaps TWO people may be in trouble.
 
For just as she decided to go back, someone else had gone in.
 
“Oh, hey honey” Stage smiled. Picking up his bag, he walked to the front where a tall light purple Alicorn was standing. As soon as he reached her the two bent in and kissed before smiling. “Thought I was meeting you at the park?”
“I decided I’d come meet you first” she chuckled. “See if I could get a view of my stallion at the gym” she winked. Stage smirked and playfully nuzzled the top of her head. “Well ya got me now hehe and- oh! Princess! I didn’t see you.” He spoke looking up and seeing Luna standing in silence in the doorway behind them. Her jaw was slightly open and her eyes were wide. “This is my wife, Golden Notes!”
“Just Gold is fine” Gold replied smiling. “A pleasure to meet you your highness!”
 
Lunas heart broke. Wife? She finally meets a stallion she could be with and.... he's married?! She trembled as she extended a hoof. "A.... pleasure...." She said, forcing a smile. "I..... just came back because.... I thought I forgot my gym clothes...." She managed to get out forgetting she was wearing them...
 
“Um, I think you have them on heh” stage said with a slight chuckle. He nodded to Luna’s outfit.
 
Luna, however, did not laugh. "Oh... so I do." She went to leave, trying to hide her tears. But then she perked up a little. Maybe, just maybe, she could have him in their dreams. She decided she would try it. Won't hurt, she thought to herself.
 
In that moment she envied Golden Notes, and did wonder how she won him over. She sighed wistfully and wished it had been her. But she did not bear any ill will. Maybe in his dreams.
 
Meanwhile, Golden Notes watched her leave and gave a small smile. Needless to say, a mare knows things. And she didn't blame Luna for having a crush. Or perhaps more. So, she shrugged. Let her have her fantasy.
 
For her, she thought as she snuggled her big strong husband, it was reality. And that was more than enough.
 
THE END.