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Winx Club: A Happy Affair

By eltf177

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Winx Club, nor do I make any profit from this story.

AUTHOR’S NOTES: Sorry for the long wait between posts (too many ideas and too little time...).
This is an idea I’ve had for a while, and when Lunaroki mentioned we really needed to do some non-femslash stories I decided to finally get around to writing this. It takes place fairly early in Season 2. Many thanks to Luna for advise to make this story more believable.
Other notes will be found at the end to avoid spoilers...

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Brandon was _not_ looking forward to this. But he steeled himself. It had to happen sooner or later and he needed to get this over and done with. He let his girlfriend Stella continue to drag him forward. “Come _on_, snookums! Hurry up!” she whined.

She dragged him towards a woman standing alone in a back corner of the teleport station. As they got closer Brandon got a closer look at her. She wasn’t tall, maybe a head taller than Stella he guessed but most of that was the high heels she was wearing. Her hair was long and blonde like Stella’s, but it was a slightly darker shade than his girlfriend’s. And the woman wore it in a tall ponytail which flowed down her back. The effect was striking, and oddly familiar as well. Suddenly it hit him, she bore more than a passing resemblance to Icy Trix! *Nah, it _couldn’t_ be!* he thought. *But still...*

He continued to stare as they got closer. The woman was wearing long silver earrings on her petite ears. They bounced and shimmered in the sunbeams coming through the windows. Her light blue knee-length dress and purple stockings hugged her thin frame, revealing a _very_ shapely body underneath. The blue high-heels she was wearing set off her legs. Twin silver bracelets wound their way from her wrists to her elbows. But it was the way she carried herself that seemed to grab his attention. Strong and confident, with no trace of hesitation or foolishness. Stella had finally dragged him in front of her. She continued to hold his hand as she spoke. “Hi, mom!” she gushed. “Mom, this is my boyfriend Brandon. Brandon, my mother; Queen Luna!”

The woman smiled. “Please, Stella dear. I’m just plain Luna now.”

The sun fairy Princess pouted.

Luna gave a slight chuckle. “OK then, Queen Luna. Happy now?”

Stella beamed as she dropped Brandon’s hand and gave her mother a huge hug. “How’ve you been? I’ve missed you so!”

Brandon just stood watching as the two women clung to each other, finally breaking their hug. Stella took Luna’s hands in hers and looked at the striking woman. “Boy mom, I swear you get prettier every day!” Brandon could easily believe that. *Why in the _hell_ did King Radius ever let you get away?* He shook his head. What made him think _that_?

Luna took a long look at Stella. “My, how’ve you’ve grown.” She then frowned. “And how are your studies going?”

Stella tried to pull away from her mother, but Luna kept her grip on her daughter’s hands. Stella looked down. “I thought so. Stella,” she continued, “You know what’s going to happen if you don’t grow up soon...”

Stella just continued to look down and she remained silent, a most unusual development for the normally chatty sun fairy. And the silence was deafening. Brandon just continued to stare at his girlfriend’s mother. *Boy, if Stella holds up half as well I’m one lucky fellow!* he thought. There were no pictures or portraits of Queen Luna anywhere in the Royal Palace on Solaria, probably removed by orders of King Radius. Even Stella didn’t have any. “Why would I, silly? If I want to see my mom I just go see her!” Stella said when he’d once asked about it.

Luna looked up to see Brandon staring at her. She actually blushed a bit, but quickly regained her composure. “I’m glad to finally meet you, Stella’s told me quite a bit about you.”

It was then Brandon noticed something startling. While Stella’s eyes were golden her mother’s were the oddest shade of blue, almost purple! *Just another random piece of the puzzle*, he thought. He tried to stop staring at the woman who he hoped would be his future mother-in-law but couldn’t. And he wasn’t sure why at first. Then it hit him. The physical similarities of mother and daughter were striking, more like almost twin sisters. But it was their temperaments that were so differing. Stella was outgoing, chatty and flighty. She was a true ‘party animal’ and ‘fashion hound’, rarely giving serious thought to anything else. But Luna was different. Quiet and determined but at the same time warm and friendly; traits he wished Stella would finally cultivate.

When Luna smiled at him he almost felt his knees buckle. He had been nervous before but now he was on the verge of panic. It took all his willpower to retain his composure. Luna finally let go of Stella and held out her hand. Brandon, ever the gentlemen, took it. He bowed as he kissed her hand, saying, “I’m so happy to meet Stella’s beautiful sister.” He immediately realized what he’d said and prayed for swift death.

Stella was shocked and was about to tear her boyfriend into pieces. Luna just gave a chuckle and looked at her daughter. “You’re right, he is a total charmer. I can see what attracted you to him!”

Brandon released Luna’s hand and stood up. He could feel Stella’s glare about ready to fry him. But Luna took Stella under her right arm and Brandon under her left. She quickly walked them towards the exit saying, “Well, ready for a fun weekend?”

Stella quickly chirped up. “So mom, what’s happening this weekend? Parties, skiing, swimming?”

“I’ll let it be a surprise,” Luna said as she led the young couple towards a waiting car.

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Less than an hour later they were at a large, stately beachfront home. *Must be part of the divorce settlement,* Brandon thought. Stella never talked about her parent’s separation, but Brandon had overheard a few things while staying at the Royal Palace on Solaria.

In just a few minutes all three were poolside. Luna was sunbathing on a lounge chair, wearing (if that was even the correct word) a purple string bikini that had to be the skimpiest Brandon had ever seen. It made Stella’s yellow bikini almost look like a tent! It took every bit of willpower to pay attention to Stella and not her mother. Stella, of course, made no effort to swim but spent all her time on a lounge chair with a drink and her cell phone. And from what he heard the conversations were completely trivial. He did a few laps around the pool, unaware that Luna was watching every move he made...

Suddenly Stella spoke up, “Hang on, I’ve got to take this other call!” She switched over and yelled out “Hi Daddy!” She listened, not saying another word. Finally she sighed as she hung up the phone.

Luna sat up and pushed her sunglasses to her forehead. “What’s wrong, dear?” she asked Stella.

The sun fairy sighed again. “Daddy’s giving a social dinner tonight. And as usual he’s botched things up just about as much as possible. He really needs me to try and get everything back on track before his guests arrive...”

Luna got up, walked over to the lounge chair where Stella was sitting and sat down beside her. She gave her daughter a big hug. “That’s your father. Why don’t you go and help him? I know he’d appreciate it.”

Stella gave her mother a quizzical look. “You wouldn’t mind?”

Luna smiled. “No. I’ll miss you, but it will only be a few hours before you’re back again. And I’ll entertain Brandon until you get back.”

Stella hugged her mom back. “Thanks mom, you’re the greatest!” she said. She got up and headed back to her room to change.

Brandon was still in the pool and in a daze, trying to sort all this out. *Stella’s leaving, leaving me alone with Luna. Oh, this is _not_ good!* He was glad for the water, it hid the bulge in his swimsuit. *She’s your girlfriend’s _mom_! This can’t be right! It _isn’t_ right!* His mind might be saying that, but his body disagreed, and disagreed enough that his swimsuit’s seams were in danger...

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Brandon thought Luna would drive Stella back to the Teleport Station, but the sun fairy just left from the beach house via her own portal after changing and packing a few things. He had given Stella a quick kiss, now he was alone with Luna. He walked back out to the pool where Luna was once again sunbathing.

She heard his footsteps and sat up. “Brandon dear, please put some suntan lotion on my back.”

Brandon did as requested; walking over, picking up the bottle and sitting down beside Luna who had sat up. He squirted some into his hand and started slowly slathering it over Luna’s back.

Luna sighed, his strong hands felt good. She decided to have some fun. “So, now that Stella’s gone I think we should talk. Let’s see, we have so many subjects available. There’s ‘welcome to the family.’ Or ‘you’ve got daddy’s approval, now try and get mom’s.’ Or how about this, ‘Sky and Brandon aren’t who they claim to be.’ Let’s go with that one, shall we?”

Brandon gulped, but said nothing. He stopped, waiting for the axe to fall.

Luna continued. “Really, I don’t understand just what Sky was trying to do. I can sympathize with his trying to be accepted for himself rather than his title. But you, as ‘Sky’, shouldn’t have been dating as you had a fiancée! And he sure as hell shouldn’t have been either! And why Stella never knew or bothered to find out Sky was engaged is something I don’t understand either. You’re lucky Stella liked you, otherwise she would have melted you down into a pool of grease.” She looked over her shoulder at Brandon. “And no jury in the Realm would have convicted her, either.”

Brandon just sat there, a condemned prisoner waiting for death. Luna kept looking at him, then leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Don’t fret. She loves you. And in matters of the heart I trust her judgment.”

Brandon let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. Luna gently took his hands and made him resume his work. He could smell Luna’s hair and it smelled like Stella’s. *Nothing is going to happen*, his mind stated. But other parts were leaning in the opposite direction...

The blonde beauty continued. “Sorry to tease you, but when Stella told me about this I was furious at first. But she made me stay out of it, wanting to see if her feelings about you were real. And I’m glad they were.”

Luna hadn’t failed to notice the bulge in Brandon’s swimsuit. She knew it was time to make her move. She leaned over to a nearby table which held an ice bucket and bottle of liquor as well as several glasses. She poured out two glasses, then handed one to Brandon. “Take a break, dear, and have some.”

Brandon took the proffered glass and took a sip. “Quite good”, he said as he quickly finished the amber liquid. He hoped it would calm his nerves, he was getting flush again. *Stella, think of Stella*, his mind raced.

Luna slowly sipped hers. Arcturian Brandy had a pleasant taste, and a kick like a mule. She turned around in her chair to face Brandon. “So, how’s Stella treating you?” she asked in a husky voice.

Brandon was confused between the question and the liquor. “What...? I mean, we get along ok, I guess.”

Luna slowly lowered her right hand onto Brandon’s thigh. Once there it slid slowly upwards towards his crotch, something the teenager did not fail to notice. “That’s not what I meant. I meant in the bedroom.”

Brandon almost had a heart attack. His girlfriend’s _mom_ was asking how their sex life was?! And what was she doing with her hand!?! He stammered for a moment, a mental picture in his head switching between Stella and Luna. “Ummm...there’s nothing going on between us, I swear!” And that was close to the truth; up to now he’d gotten exactly two hand jobs (both rushed and totally unsatisfying) and copped a few feels, once getting two fingers inside Stella. But that was only for a second before she yelled at him to stop.

Luna just continued to slowly rub the outside of Brandon’s shorts while her other hand went to his chin. “Don’t tell me, let me guess. She’s a total tease until it’s time to deliver, then she becomes Miss Frigid?”

Brandon could only nod. *This can’t be happening!*, his mind tried to reason. But between the brandy and the lack of blood in the upper part of his body such thoughts were rapidly becoming less and less vocal.

“I’m so sorry for you. I’ve warned her that sort of behavior loses boyfriends fast. I blame her father for much of this, but some of it is my fault as well. I’ll have a talk with Stella when she gets back. In the meantime...”

Her hand only stopped long enough to slip between Brandon’s belly and shorts, a _very_ tight fit. She found what she was looking for fast, Brandon’s large erection. She was amazed at its size, hardness and warmth. She continued to stroke it, very slowly as her hand had no room for movement. She shifted into Brandon’s lap, then leaned over and gently nipped his neck.

Brandon just lay back and closed his eyes, not believing what was happening. His mind gave one last feeble protest before giving into the pleasure he was receiving. Suddenly the hand on his cock withdrew. His eyes opened to see Luna get off his lap and stand before him.

Luna was afraid Brandon was close to climax, and that wasn’t acceptable. It was time for the next phase of her plan. “So, Brandon, I guess you like what you see?” she said with a sly tone in her voice. As she said this her hands slid up her sides from her waist to her shoulders. As she did this she slipped her bikini top off, pulled it over her head and let it drop to the pool deck. Her breasts, firm with dark areolas, bounced once and then stood firm. She slowly turned in place, letting Brandon get a good, long look. The bulge in his pants grew noticeably, much to her delight. “I’ll take that as a yes!” she exclaimed.

As the brandy was starting to kick in with a vengeance Brandon was having serious trouble thinking. But he still thought of Stella. This wasn’t his girlfriend. This shouldn’t be happening, and he shouldn’t _let_ it happen...

Luna saw the look of concern on his face. Her hands slipped to her waist, where she slowly lowered her bikini bottom to her thighs. A bit of a wiggle and they fell to her feet where she stepped out of them, leaving her naked except for her heels. She slowly turned towards Brandon.

Brandon’s eyes almost bugged out of his head. Luna was shaved totally bare, making her look even younger! And he could see rivulets of moisture between her legs, running down the inside of her thighs.

Luna was ready for the final phase. But she knew she had to convince Brandon first. “Brandon,” she began, “I know you love Stella and you wouldn’t do anything that would hurt her.” She paused. “But trust me, you’re not cheating on her. It is my duty to make sure that Stella’s intended meets certain requirements. And this is one of them.” She walked over to Brandon and sat down beside him. She gently placed her hand over the throbbing bulge in his shorts. “As I said, I share some of the blame for Stella’s treatment of you. And I certainly wouldn’t want her boyfriend to suffer from ‘blue balls.’” She looked directly into Brandon’s face with a mischievous grin on her face and rubbed his erection one final time. “It’s time to prove yourself worthy of my daughter. Show me what you’ve got, stud!”

This was true, up to a point. Teaching Brandon etiquette was part of her duties, sleeping with him wasn’t. *But I need to make sure he can satisfy my little girl*. It was weak justification at best, but it was enough to override her guilt over seducing her daughter’s boyfriend.

That was the final straw for Brandon, what little self-control he had left went right out the window. He got off the chair and went on his knee before Luna. He reached up, took her hand and kissed it. “As you command, your majesty!” He stood up, grabbed Luna and pulled her to him. Their lips met with a crushing kiss; much rougher than Luna would have liked but it was what she wanted. Brandon’s left hand remained behind her neck, keeping their lips locked while his right started probing roughly between her legs.

It took all Luna’s strength to push Brandon off. Letting out a gasp she said, “Easy, lover. No need to be so rough. I’m not going anywhere.” She silently sighed, she had a _lot_ to teach him about women. She stood up and took his hand. “How about a shower before the main event?”

Brandon quickly stood up, then swept Luna off her feet into his arms. He carried her inside and upstairs. Luna kicked off her heels in the meantime, then cast a quick spell before they went inside. She then placed both arms around his neck and the two kept up a long, passionate kiss; only stopping for Luna to direct him to the master bedroom.

Once there he set Luna down. She grabbed and kissed him, meanwhile backing up into the bathroom. Once inside she only let him go long enough to turn on the water, then turned back to the brown-haired boy. She didn’t hesitate but yanked his swim trunks down. Brandon’s erection sprung into view and Luna was not disappointed; it had to be 10-inches long and at least 1½-inches wide. And it was rock hard. It was all she could do not to fall to her knees and suck him off then and there. But that would come later...

Luna stepped into the shower, pulling the eager boy inside with her. He gasped as he entered, the shower was _huge_! And instead of one shower head on the side there were almost two dozen overhead! This meant that both were covered with hot water instead of just one of them. The two lover’s embraced again, their lips meeting but with much gentler contact. When they broke Luna smiled at him. “Much better, lover. Gentle and slow beats rough and fast anytime! I plan to teach you some things that will have Stella screaming when the time comes! But first...”

With that Luna quickly fell to her knees, her hands remaining on Brandon’s hips. Her tongue slowly ran circles around his cock head, bringing a moan from the brown-haired boy. She teased him for a few seconds more, then slipped his stiff prick into her mouth to the halfway point. She took a little more in with each head bob, and within moments her chin was touching his balls.

Brandon was in ecstasy, his hands behind Luna’s head as he leaned back against the shower wall. When her hand came up and cradled his ball sack it pushed him over the edge. He grunted as his cock spurted into Luna’s mouth.

Luna was shocked at the amount of cum! She had trouble swallowing it all but managed to do so. Brandon slid down the wall and onto the shower floor. Luna smiled. She took a moment to wash the excess cum out of her mouth and off her face, then slid next to the limp boy. She took his limp cock in her hands and began to stroke it. As a Moon Fairy one of her powers was fertility, and she put this power to good use. Within seconds Brandon was rock hard again. She had also used her powers to make sure she herself wasn’t fertile, having Brandon’s baby would be awkward at best...

She started to think. *It’s almost 4:40 now. Stella will stay to oversee Radius’ party, at least until everybody heads into the study for cigars and brandy. I don’t expect to see her until about 9pm. That doesn’t give me much time with Brandon to teach him a few things.* She began to devise a schedule...

Brandon finally began to slip back to reality. He realized he was sitting on the shower floor, Luna next to him stroking his once again rock hard erection. He looked over at her; her wet hair plastered to her face and shoulders. She looked absolutely gorgeous. He couldn’t resist, he reached over and put his hand under her chin. Pulling her face to his, he gave her a passionate kiss.

Luna wasn’t expecting that. Yes, she wanted to fuck Brandon. But she didn’t want him becoming attached to her, he belonged to Stella. She needed to make that clear, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy it in the meantime...

The kiss lasted longer than either of them believed possible. When it finally broke Luna gave Brandon’s cock one final stroke. “Well, shall we clean up and head to the bedroom?”

Brandon just nodded. He got up and pulled Luna to her feet. He quickly grabbed the soap and lathered up the moon fairy, paying special attention to several areas. He moved quickly but gently, being rewarded by a few soft moans.

When he finished Luna did the same, but even more quickly as she was eager to start the next phase of her plan...

Finished rinsing off, the pair exited the shower. They quickly dried each other, then Luna took Brandon’s hand and led him into the bedroom.

He hadn’t really looked at Luna’s bedroom when they first came in, but now he could see it in more detail. It was luxurious to say the least, befitting a former queen. The walls were dark purple, lined with paintings and mirrors. One that caught his eye was a huge, full-length portrait of Luna, dressed in Solarian royal garb. Looking at it Brandon swore that Luna hadn’t aged a day since it was painted. A large double glass door led out to a good-sized balcony. There was a large dressing table against one wall, covered with makeup and other items and several dressers scattered around the room. But what really caught his eye was that the room was dominated by a huge canopy bed covered with red satin sheets. Luna pulled Brandon over, then sat down. She gently pulled Brandon over until his erection was in her face. She left her hands on his hips while her tongue slowly ran up and down the bottom of his cock, flicking the tip and balls at the end of each lap.

Once again Brandon’s head was swimming. His breathing became uneven as his hands went behind Luna’s head and roughly forced her mouth down onto his cock.

Luna stopped and forced her mouth off Brandon’s erection, then grabbed his hands and removed them. “No!” she said firmly. “That’s one habit I intend to break right now. You _never_ force your partner to do anything, understand?” She pulled Brandon into bed and laid him down, then crawled on top of him. She wagged her finger at him in mock anger. “Do you understand?”

Brandon nodded, embarrassed.

Luna smiled. “OK then. That was a very important lesson. Time for your next one. You have received, it is now time for you to give.”

Brandon wasn’t sure what she meant until she slid forward and placed her moist cunt into his face. “Guys love to get blow jobs, time you do the same for me!”

Brandon was confused. Luna knew she’d have to walk him through this. “First thing to remember, this is very delicate. So do _not_ get rough! Use your tongue.”

Brandon stuck out his tongue, then ran it between Luna’s legs. He was surprised to hear her moan. He did it again, and heard another moan.

“Good. Now, continue doing that but stick your tongue in between the folds,” Luna panted.

Brandon did as he was instructed, and Luna’s breathing became more halted between an increasing number of moans. Brandon continued, varying his speed and the amount of tongue pressure. He saw the moisture between her legs increase and began lapping up the delicious dew. He was curious about one thing, though.

Luna was about ready to explain her clit when Brandon found it himself. She swore her scream could be heard for miles. Brandon knew he’d found her sweet spot. He lapped and sucked it for a few moments, then backed off as he didn’t want to hurt her.

“Good...job...stud!” Luna gasped as she struggled to stay upright. But when Brandon gave her clit one final lick she came hard, then collapsed onto him. He cuddled her limp form.

When Luna woke she found herself in Brandon’s arms. She gave him a hug. “Good job for your first time! And with practice you’ll get even better! Time for Lesson 3!”

“Rea-ready when you are, your majesty,” Brandon stammered. But he was eager to learn.

Luna giggled, she found it complementary when he called her that. And she hoped it help put the boy at ease. She lay flat on the bed. “Get up here” she commanded. Brandon complied, sitting up and getting next to her.

“The first time you’ve ever seen a naked woman close up?”

Brandon nodded, his cheeks flushed red.

“Don’t worry, everybody has a first time.” She took his right hand and placed it on her left breast. “First thing, you must be gentle with these. Most guys get too rough and cause their partner pain. They are sensitive but also responsive. Rub your finger over the tip.”

Brandon did so, and watched in amazement as the nipple quickly became erect. “Just like you, we women respond to proper stimulus.”

Brandon’s left hand came up and did the same to Luna’s right nipple, and got the exact same reaction.

Luna was going to ask Brandon to suckle her next when he began doing so automatically. Luna enjoyed the sensations, hoping that Brandon would be careful.

She needn’t have worried, the brown-haired boy had listened and gently sucked the stiff nubs. He varied his motions, shifting from nipple to nipple and occasionally running his tongue along the undersides of her firm breasts. He felt his cock getting stiff again as Luna began to thrash underneath him.

Brandon was in heaven. He was fucking a beautiful woman and learning things that he could use on Stella later. It was truly the best of all possible worlds...

Luna finally had to stop Brandon. She looked into his puzzled face. “No, you didn’t hurt me. But too much stimulation can eventually become painful. You need to know your partner’s limits and not exceed them. That will come with time and experience. Time for your next lesson.”

Luna took his right hand and slowly ran it down her belly, her body gently shaking as she did. “You guys only have one body part that matters to you,” she said as she gave his erection a quick squeeze. Brandon closed his eyes and sighed as she did.

Luna smiled. “Yeah, you’re all the same!” she giggled as she continued. “But women are sensitive in many places. See what you can find,” she said as she dropped his hand and waited to see his reaction.

Brandon wasn’t positive, but after seeing Luna’s shudder as his hand went down her belly he repeated the motion. He once again felt the beautiful woman’s body shudder with delight. Seeing this he became bolder, gently running both his hands over every square inch of flesh he could reach. He found the insides of her thighs even more sensitive than her belly, and when his fingers slowly ran around her mound she practically threw him off the bed. He grinned at Luna. “How’d I do, teach? I mean, your majesty?”

“Fi-fi-fine...” she panted.

Brandon gave her a stern look. “Only fine?” His fingers began to roam their way around her body again.

Luna had to slap them away. “OK, OK, you get an A+!” she said with a grin and another giggle.

Brandon took that opportunity to passionately kiss Luna again.

Luna accepted it, knowing full well she shouldn’t have and was getting too emotionally involved. But the lessons needed to continue, time was growing short.

Brandon continued. “Well, shouldn’t the best student in the class get some sort of reward?”

Luna couldn’t argue with that. She quickly pushed Brandon back onto the bed. Sliding down she took a firm grasp on his throbbing erection and gave the brown-haired boy a second blowjob that put the first to shame. Brandon actually managed to last for a few minutes before finally erupting. Luna was amazed at the amount of cum the boy could put out. *Damn, Stella’s going to have to work hard to keep this boy satisfied!*

Luna looked at the boy in bed next to her. She was torn; she really did need to make sure Brandon was a perfect mate for Stella but, deep down, she wanted him for herself. *No!* she thought as she fought those feelings down. Finally Brandon began to stir.

Luna just giggled as she began to slowly stroke the brown-haired boy. Brandon was shocked to see his cock spring back to life and strength flow back into his body. He gave Luna a quizzical look.

“I’m a moon fairy,” she said. “Fertility is part of my power. Trust me, stud, you’ll have no performance anxiety tonight. And our time _is_ limited...” But she was too worked up right now for that, she needed satisfaction and she needed it _now_! “Time for your reward!”

Brandon looked at Luna, his face troubled. “Fertility. But what if...?”

Luna shook her head. “No, I’m not fertile. I have a spell in the opposite direction and I’ve cast it on myself. No need to worry about anything like that, stud.” She smiled at her lover. *And I don’t think having another baby, especially yours, is a good idea.*

Brandon needed no further encouragement. He dragged Luna’s face to his for another kiss which she eagerly returned. When they broke Luna climbed on top of her lover. She faced away from him as she squatted over him. She used her left hand to guide his erection into her as she lowered her body onto his. She gasped as the large cock forced its way into her. When she was ready she began to slowly rise and fall, helped by Brandon’s hands on her hips.

Brandon had never experienced anything like this before and was loving every second. He managed to hold on for some time, but eventually felt his control slip away. He pulled Luna down as he shot his load, both yelling out as he did. Finally both collapsed back onto the bed. Brandon, surprisingly, wasn’t tired and his cock remained semi-erect.

This was something Luna did not fail to notice and she was impressed. She cuddled up next to Brandon. “Well, ready to go again or do you need a few moments?” It was now 8:20 and time was growing short.

Eager as he was, Brandon knew he wasn’t a machine. “Just give me a few moments, please.” He decided to ask. “While we’re waiting...”

“Yes?” Luna asked.

“I was curious. Back in the Teleport Station you said something to Stella about ‘You know what’s going to happen if you don’t grow up soon.’ I was just wondering what that was all about.”

Luna laid her head on Brandon’s chest. There was silence, then she finally spoke. “This is just between us?”

“Yes.”

“You know, of course, that Stella is Princess and heir to the throne of Solaria?”

“Of course.”

“No, only half right. Her succession is not guaranteed. And she knows that. The Council of Nobles must approve her appointment first, and right now that is most unlikely. She’s a good girl, but she’s just not serious about anything but fashion and shopping. I’ve warned her about this time and again, but she just doesn’t listen.”

Brandon was concerned. “So what happens if they reject her?”

“She has no siblings, so someone else will be chosen to become the next Royal Family.” Brandon swore she choked back a sob when she finished.

Brandon was silent, just hugging Luna. Stella had said nothing to him about any of this. He’d always assumed the throne was hers. But what could he do about this?

Luna seemed to sense his feelings. “Brandon, you can’t say anything to Stella about this. All we can do is hope she finally grows up...”

There was more awkward silence, then Luna raised up her head. “Ready, stud?”

Brandon smiled at her. “Yes, your majesty!”

Luna wanted Brandon inside her again, as much as she needed to teach Brandon a few more things first. *Hell, Stella will be back any second now. There’s simply no more time. And since this is my last chance...*

She got on all fours and turned away from him. He knew exactly what she wanted and got on his knees behind her. He slowly guided his cock inside her, then began a slow, gentle rhythm. Luna started moaning and Brandon sped up. This cycle continued for some time until finally Brandon reached his limit. He thrust forward one final time, then shot his seed deep into Luna. The exhausted pair collapsed back onto the bed.

Luna knew Stella would be back any time now. She cast another spell to get Brandon ready again. She took his hand and they went back for another shower. This was all business, though both took the time for another kiss and a little groping.

When they returned to the bedroom Luna laid Brandon back onto the bed. She lay next to him, taking his cock in her hands and started to lick and suck it. The brown-haired boy just closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations.

Luna teased Brandon unmercifully, flicking her tongue and just barely brushing her lips over his erection. And to his credit he didn’t try and force her head down this time. To reward him she suddenly sucked the entire shaft into her mouth. Brandon gasped and climaxed. Luna was ready this time and managed to swallow most of it without choking.

Brandon just lay on the bed, gasping for breath. When he finally recovered he saw Luna grinning at him. “OK stud, it’s your turn again.”

Brandon knew exactly what she wanted this time. His tongue parted her vaginal lips and began to probe Luna. She thrashed about on the bed, feeling waves of pleasure crash over her until she finally overloaded and passed out. Brandon cradled the tiny woman in his arms.

Luna’s powers helped her recover quickly. She was somewhat shocked Stella still wasn’t back yet. She just lay on Brandon’s chest, enjoying the afterglow. Brandon decided to ask. “Mind if I ask another question. You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.”

Luna was concerned about this. But she nodded. “I couldn’t help but notice. You and Stella bear a strong resemblance to each other. But you also bear a strong resemblance to Icy Trix. Or am I just imagining that?”

To Brandon’s utter surprise Luna grabbed tight hold of his neck. Her face buried itself into his chest and she began to cry. Brandon just cuddled the shuddering form, not knowing what else to do.

Finally Luna calmed down. She looked into Brandon’s eyes. “Swear you will never repeat this to _anyone_!”

“I swear.”

“There’s a reason for that. Icy’s mother is my twin sister.”

Brandon just lay there in total shock.

Luna continued. “My sister was always jealous of me for reasons I never understood. When I began dating Price Radius she became obsessed with landing a King of her own. She ended up with a Count, who was from a Witch family.” She stopped at that point.

Brandon thought for a few seconds. “So Stella doesn’t know that she and Icy are cousins. Does Icy know?”

Luna sniffed. “I doubt it, otherwise she’d use that against Stella. My sister is probably saving that fact for a suitable moment.”

It seemed clear that this was all the information Luna was going to give him. Suddenly Luna pushed partway up on her elbows. “Stella’s back!”

“How do you know that?” Brandon asked.

“I put a distortion spell around the house. Stella was going to teleport into the front yard, instead she’s down on the beach. She’ll be here in about 10 minutes.”

Brandon got out of bed, going to the bathroom and grabbing his swim trunks off the floor. He pulled them on, went back and sat down on the bed next to Luna. He leaned over and gave her a long, gentle kiss. “Well...?”

Luna enjoyed the kiss, then fell back onto her pillow. “Don’t worry, stud, you passed with flying colors. You have my blessing and support.”

Brandon smiled at her. “Thank you. When can we meet again? I know there’s a lot more I can learn from you. And I _could_ use the practice...” He gently took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Luna hesitated. She hadn’t intended for this to go any further. But... “OK. But we must be discrete.”

Brandon smiled at Luna. “Of course. We can’t hurt Stella. Until the next time, your majesty” he said as he took her hand and kissed it gently. He then returned to his room.

Luna watched him go, then pretended to be asleep; knowing that Stella would come in and tell her every single faux pas her father had committed against his party. But she had forgotten one small but very important thing, her shoes and swimsuit were still lying out by the pool...

THE END

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I’m trying to find a place to post the one picture I’ve seen of Stella’s mom, but think a slightly more mature Stella with Icy’s hairstyle.

This was a tough story to write, one of the hardest in fact. Every piece of fanfiction must face a harsh test from its readers: ‘is the plot believable?’ And this goes double for adult fanfiction.

Some stories don’t face as harsh a test. For example, a story where Bloom and Sky have a picnic, then make love. The same for Stella and Brandon. They are in love and this isn’t much of a stretch.

A similar story but with Flora/Helia or Tecna/Timmy faces more scrutiny, as these couples are far more platonic and will require a good reason for these couples to make that jump.

Many stories, however, just aren’t believable, even though they may be quite good otherwise. As an example, take most of my earlier stories. CHIMERA’S PUNISHMENT (Stella/Chimera), A LOVE OF MT OWN (Layla/Mirta), LOVE IS WHERE YOU FIND IT (Layla/Darcy) or STORMY RELATIONSHIP (Tecna/Stormy) at best push the believability limit if not completely pole-vaulting over it.

Another example is WILDERNESS WOODS. It is an _excellent_ good story, Layla having a clandestine affair with Sky. However, it failed to meet my believability test as Layla is actively plotting to steal Sky away from Bloom. Layla and Bloom are best friends and I just can’t see that happening. Now I can see Sky cheating on Bloom (after all, he cheated on Diaspro with Bloom. If you aren’t aware of it I absolutely _despise_ Sky). If Layla had been racked with guilt and given Sky an ultimatum at the end; ‘break it off with Bloom or break it off with me, I will _not_ hurt my best friend’ I would easily have believed the plot. But Layla’s active pursuit of Sky and stabbing her best friend in the back is just too OOC for her. But despite that one flaw I still enjoyed WILDERNESS WOODS greatly.

I hope this story at least comes close to believability, and if not I hope you enjoy it.
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