Qetlani asked: Reality Warp: Celestia wakes up one day transported into a Stepfordized reality in which every girl is a blissfully submissive housewife to a man. She wakes up to the smell of breakfast next to Makoto in a luxurious bed. Examining the room, she finds it decorated with a picture of her and Chihiro in Brides dresses each hugging one of Makoto's arms. Before long, her presence in the new reality settles in as two conflicting sets of memories begin fighting for control. Before she can get a grip, Makoto begins to stir from his slumber.
(Express Prompt+ for Qetlani!)
Celestia didn't panic when she woke up in an unfamiliar bed.
Part of her calm came from her reflexively stiffling the panic that swelled inside her chest as she didn't recognize her surroundings- but part of it was also a vague sense of familiarity.
As if this wasn't the bed she expected to wake in, but one she was still familiar with.
Despite the fact that she very much was not.
Despite the fact that it felt as if she was.
Celestia frowned at the conflicting feelings, slowly opening her eyes to take in her location, only to blink rapidly as she saw that she was in a second-rate and cozy bedroom.
The walls were plain, and adorned with many, many pictures featuring herself and some of her classmates, more regularly Chihiro Fujisaki and Makoto Naegi~
Celestia almost flinched as she felt her heart flutter in her chest at the name. This was- She was-
Her eyes eventually found another picture frame on the nightstand next to her.
Her red eyes immediately froze as they landed on it, refusing to look away, her breath caught in her throat as she studied it like it held the secrets to eternal life.
It was a marriage picture. Her marriage picture.
Makoto was standing in the middle of the frame, grinning cutely, looking positively scrumptious in a white suit. She was standing next to him, wearing a black wedding dress, highlighted with copious amount of red lace. Her arm was looped in his, her ruby-red lips stretched into a happy smile as she looked down at him with pure adoration in her eyes. Her usual twin-tails had been replaced with a singular ponytail, highlighting her slight height advantage over him.
And on the other side of Makoto, stood Chihiro, clad in a white wedding dress. He was blushing intensely as he clung to Makoto's other arm, his white dress slightly less eye-catching than Celestia's, even as it made his flat chest look cute instead of boyish, and highlighted his wide hips as the dress flared out around him.
Of course, the dresses had been designed that way- after all, Celestia wasn't about to have her wedding be upstaged by what was essentially their maid, but Makoto, gentle soul that he was, had insisted that if Chihiro was going to take over some of her tasks as his wife, then he should also be married to him. And Celestia wasn't so cold as to deny that she did owe Chihiro for being so useful- not that she could refuse her Makoto anything anyway~
Celestia blinked as she saw the ring glinting on her finger as she was reaching for the picture to soak in the precious memories even more- only to freeze.
What- None of that was true. None of that had ever happened!
But she could remember all of it so vividly- but she could also remember events that proved that none of it was real- but-
Celestia almost flinched as she felt someone in her bed suddenly moving around, an arm wrapping itself around her middle as she was pulled back against his front-
"Good morning, Celes…" Makoto mumbled in her ear, and Celestia felt her lips stretch into a happy smile as she melted against her beloved Makoto~
"Good morning Makoto~" She replied, turning her head back toward him and happily receiving a good morning kiss.
Makoto was such a loving, kind soul~ Even half-asleep like this, he was radiating care and attention that had made Celestia's stone heart melt so many years ago- No, wait-
"Is Chihiro making breakfast?" He asked against her lips, and her nose twitched as she realized that, yes, he was. She could smell the scent of food wafting in from downstairs.
She chuckled. "You know he is~" She replied, only to sigh happily as he pressed another kiss to her lips.
"But I gotta remind you that he's helping," he said, smirking slightly, and Celestia felt her cheeks heat up.
"I might be your wife, Makoto, but I am not about to cook and clean when we can hire a maid," she replied, saying words that felt like a familiar refrain in her mouth despite not having ever thought of such things-
"Lucky you, we don't even have to hire one~" Makoto said, turning Celestia to face him properly, and the gambler's breath caught.
Makoto was just so cute, his hazel eyes so full of love and care-
"I love you~"
The words slipped out of her mouth before she could even think them-
"I love you too, Celes~" Makoto replied, and this time, Celestia moaned as he pressed another kiss to her lips. She threw her arms around his neck, and deepened the kiss, hungrily pressing her tongue against his.
She panted after they broke the kiss. "I had a strange dream last night, Makoto~ One where we weren't married, and I was so lonely~" She explained, before pressing her body against his, feeling his morning wood press against her stomach.
"Won't you reassure your loving wife?" She teased, and Makoto chuckled.
"Happily~"
Celestia moaned happily as Makoto got on top of her, and slid inside her awaiting nethers, a smile pressing against Makoto's as she let that nasty dream be drowned out by her blissful life as Makoto's wife~
The couple would have loving sex until Chihiro returned with breakfast, at which point they would eat while Chihiro got his own breakfast under the covers, either drooling out of Celestia's full womb, or fresh from Makoto's cock.
By the time it was time for the day to begin in earnest, Celestia would have completely forgotten about that strange dream. And she would be all the happier for it~















