Asksexydoctorwhooves had given me this suggestion. I toy around with it in my head and went a little far.

This is what happens when I really like an idea.

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“The goal has been reached! I hope you are ready, my naughty ponies…”

Princess Luna had a problem. She had left a sizable sum of savings from before the days of Nightmare Moon. Celestia had been generous and left the money untouched, awaiting Luna’s return. However, a lot can change in 1,000 years, currencies included.

Ponies had picked up a new type of cash, a golden coin known as a ‘bit’. The market would no longer accept Luna’s outdated tokens of bronze save for a few specialized collectors. However, trying to exchange her entire yesteryear fortune would surely crash its value.

By several definitions, she found herself at the mercy of modern day change.

There were other changes she noticed, though. While ponies in her day had been much more reserved, it seemed that today’s society had quite the obsession with sex. Many beautiful ponies posing in advertisements, leaving little to the imagination. This was something Luna could take advantage of.

The royal sisters themselves had always been considered beautiful, but it was quite a shock to see how others fantasized about them. Especially when peeking into in their dreams. Well, if those with a little extra coin wanted, why not put on a little show?

Luna had taken well to some of the newer technology, especially video games which were becoming a growing trend. The internet, while confusing at first, also gave her the biggest potential audience. A few magical enhancements and she was ready.

It started well. The first goal was slow, but for the most inconsequential piece of clothing she had, it was more to show she was willing to follow through. It came in waves after that. An initial uptake of donations after each goal was met to try to get to the next one. It’d slowly trickle and pick up again once ponies noticed the next milestone in reach.

The last and farthest gap would be the most difficult, but Luna knew how to get her ponies across it. The bra had been too small intentionally, the edges of her nipples peeking and teasing, making many keep watching. They assumed with the strenuous motions that they’d surely get a free show, none of them thought that Luna had enchanted the lingerie for just this purpose. Soon, some ponies started putting forth money out of frustration. Some put out money just in awe of the holding bra.

Then the pattern repeated, the slow flow picking up to a mighty stream of donations once they realized how close they were to the ultimate prize. With the final threshold crossed, Luna would surely give them what they came here for.

The dreams of her subjects would become a lot more vivid that night.