- >"Anonymous, are you alright?"
- >A soft authoritative voice stirs you from your slumber.
- >You peer through the iron bars of your cell door, searching for the source of the voice.
- >The lunar princess sits on a luscious blue pillow on the other side.
- >Once you recognize your company, you take note of the light seeping into the chamber from the window.
- >A soft, pale beauty…
- >It is nighttime.
- >You slept through the entire day.
- >"We have managed to negotiate for your release."
- >Your attention focuses on Luna as you attempt to stand.
- >The stone floor greets you when your legs give out.
- >Luna glances you over and speaks quietly.
- >"You should not move, Anonymous. Celestia's spell might heal your flesh, but it does not replace lost blood."
- >Celestia's orgasming face fills your eyes as you blink.
- >Taking the princess's advice, you lie on the floor while you converse.
- "I understand. Thank you for your help, princess."
- >Luna smiles at you.
- >"'Tis no trouble, though We feel We must inform you of the conditions of your release."
- "Conditions?"
- >The sapphire p0ny shifts on her cushion.
- >"Celestia would only agree to your release with the stipulation that you stay within the castle to, 'Ensure that you are not dangerous before truly freeing you.'"
- >You stare at the ceiling in astonishment.
- "She burns every inch of skin I have, as well as several organs, and I'M the dangerous one?!"
- >You raise a hand to your left eye.
- "She boiled the fluid in my eye. Do you know what that feels like?"
- >You glare into space as Luna whispers.
- >"We are sorry, Anonymous. We do not have the power to stand up to our sister."
- "Celestia is that strong?"
- >Luna hastily replies.
- >"Forgive us, it is not that she is more powerful in terms of magic, rather she has more support from the political parties in Equestria."
- >Luna looks crestfallen.
- >"No doubt to to our less respected duties… Sadly anything We do in defiance of our sister would be labeled as rebellion."
- >You ponder Luna's predicament, trying to find a solution to Celestia's iron hoof masquerading in a velvet glove.
- >The past day has shown that Luna is far more worthy of your support than her sister, and after last night, you would do anything to bring Celestia down a few notches.
- "Very well, I'll agree to the conditions."
- >Luna's face lights up at your answer.
- >"Huzza! We shall go inform sister immediately!"
- >With that, the moon princess gallops off, leaving you to drift to sleep again, alone.
- >Or so you thought.
- >As you lay on the ground, a soft wisp of something brushes your face.
- >Your eyes snap open, revealing the white alicorn standing above you.
- "What th-"
- >She shoves a hoof in your mouth to cut you off.
- >"Shh~ Sh-sh-sh~"
- >You see the fire in Celestia's eyes as she leans forward.
- >"You may have escaped my dungeon momentarily, my little pet. But someone as durable as you is too good for Luna."
- >She bites your neck.
- >"Mmm- Did you know that- Mmm- You are the only one to live through our first date?"
- >You refuse to acknowledge the seraphic demon sinking her teeth into you.
- >"All those other toys couldn't last for more than one or two hours."
- *Chomp*
- >She gnaws at your jugular, causing your breathing to become labored.
- >For several minutes she just chews and sucks on your neck.
- >No reason given for, and no reason gleaned from her actions.
- >Your neck pulsates with pain as Celestia removes her mouth from you.
- > "I don't care what Luna wants, you're MINE!"
- >A lance of light pierces your stomach and ignites.
- *Ssssssssss*
- "Ahh!"
- >You wake up, still laying in your cell.
- >Sweat drips from your brow and falls to the floor with a soft *drip*
- "Ah- Ah- Ah-"
- >You try to catch your breath and calm down.
- >Was that really a dream?
- >Maybe a hallucination from the blood loss…
- >You shake your head as you sit up.
- >It's still nighttime, you probably only slept for an hour at most.
- >Your rub your abdomen.
- >Sleep doesn't seem to be an option tonight.
- >As you stand up, you hear hoofsteps echoing through the prison.
- >A guard opens your cell door and silently enters.
- >He removes your chains and stands attentively outside the door.
- >"Prisoner 24601, you are being released, follow me."
- >You step out of the cell and look around.
- >Just you and the guard here.
- >You breath a sigh of relief and follow the stallion down the hall.
- >Your journey ends with a large set of ornate double doors.
- >Silver crescents and stars shine against a deep blue base.
- >The guard opens the doors and nudges you in, closing the doors behind you.
- >You survey the room.
- >Drapes of magnificent blues accented with silver trim hang from the walls.
- >You begin to sense a theme here.
- >Your eyes narrow at a sapphire p0ny standing on a balcony.
- >Luna notices your apprehension as she trots over to greet you.
- >"Relax, Anonymous. It is only us."
- >She levitates a tea set and fills two cups, motioning for you to sit down at a table.
- >As you sit, you inquire about the situation.
- "Now that I am out of prison, what am I supposed to do?"
- >You gaze at the lunar mare.
- >"You are to work under the watchful eyes of nobility."
- "Meaning what exactly?"
- >Luna grins.
- >"You're going to act as my personal guard!"
- >…
- >Oh, no.
- >No, no, no, no, no.
- "Luna, I'm hardly the type of person who would be good at that."
- >You lie.
- "I couldn't possibly defend you if the need arose."
- >Not true.
- "Human's are far from indestructible, especially when fighting magic p0nies."
- >That one was accurate.
- >Luna's features become serious.
- >"The only other option available is for you to work under Celestia, Anonymous."
- >********************
- >"Oh yes~"
- >********************
- >You shudder.
- >Working as a guard might be unpleasant, but there's no way it can be worse than Celestia's plans for you.
- *Sigh* "All right… I am at your service."
- >Luna clops her front hooves together in excitement as she beams.
- >"Very well then. We hereby proclaim thee to be Equiem Nocturne, our knight protector."
- >Luna stomps her hoof on the ground and several p0nies stream into the room.
- >The p0nies quickly swarm around you and equip you with jet black armor.
- >Shockingly enough, it doesn't fit you.
- >You stand, armor hanging off your head like Alfred put too much starch in Batman's laundry.
- *Twitch* *Twitch*
- >Your eye muscles read the situation well.
- >As do the dressp0nies. They leave when they notice your angry expression.
- >"Hmm… This will never do."
- >Luna looks over your ridiculous raiments, the gears working in her head to find a solution.
- *Ding*
- >"Aha! We have it!"
- >You could have sworn you heard a ding sound…
- >Luna positions herself a little ways in front of you, appearing to make some calculations of sorts.
- >Her horn glows a soft blue as her eyes shine a ghostly white.
- >"Hnn-"
- >Whatever the spell is, she is having trouble with it.
- >You ready yourself as Luna begins to discharge her built up magic with a bright light.
- >A warm sensation washes over you, forcing away the anxiety you held inside.
- >When the effulgence fades, you examine yourself for problems.
- >Armor adorns your entire body.
- >The many ridges and horns along the pieces give an almost demonic appearance.
- "S-So-O W-wha-AT N-o-W?"
- >God, the reverberation in the helmet is TERRIBLE!
- >You try to take a step forward only to fall over.
- *Clank* *Clank* *Clank* *Clank* *Clank*
- >This armor is heavy.
- >Luna takes heed of your struggle and begins to instruct you.
- >"Ah- Focus! Ah- The armor will- Ah- Bend to your will. Ah-"
- >That spell mutt have really been a burden. She's still trying to catch her breath.
- >You concentrate, attempting to mold the armor into something that doesn't look like it came from the planes of Oblivion.
- >When you open your eyes again, the armor is practically weightless.
- >Examining the redesigned magical panoply, you become aware of how form fitting it is.
- >It's more like a thick second skin, than a suit of armor.
- >Your movement isn't inhibited in the slightest.
- >If anything, you feel more limber than before.
- *Thud*
- >The noise draws your attention towards Luna.
- >Her crumpled figure lies on the ground before you.
- >You rush over and help her up.
- >She's sweating profusely and is barely conscious.
- >You can feel her heartbeat through the armor.
- >…
- >Literally through the armor, it's detecting her pulse.
- >You relax a little as her heart rate begins to slow.
- >Her eyelids flutter open as you hold her.
- >"B… bed…"
- >You look around the room, searching for her request.
- >A luxurious mattress outfitted with many silky sheets and pillows lies under a canopy in an alcove along the wall.
- >Curtains hang from the structure and fall to the sides of the bed.
- >The colors, are of course Luna's signature Blue and Silver.
- >You position yourself to lift the princess.
- >She's a little larger than a normal p0ny, so she's going to be heav-
- >Or not.
- >You raise the semi-large p0ny with no trouble at all, not even grunting from the effort.
- >This magic armor certainly is something.
- >Cradling the princess, you carry her to the bed.
- >You pull the sheets over and gently place Luna on her side.
- >Her face relaxes as you draw the sheets over her and tuck her in.
- >Pale blue locks of hair splay out from her mane.
- >You brush a few locks from Luna's face as you make sure she is ok.
- >Once you are satisfied that she is just sleeping, you stand up and walk to the door.
- >A faint orange light is beginning to fill the sky, tinting the striking silver a warm peach color.
- >Taking a last look at the sleeping princess, you exit her chambers and re-enter the hall.
- >As you close the door, it dawns that you have no idea where to go.
- >If you are Luna's personal guard, do you have to stay with her at ALL times? Even when sleeping?
- >Your thoughts are interrupted by a figure, followed by a small crowd, storming down the hall.
- >It was Celestia.
- >She looked furious.
- >Her grimace only grows larger when she sees you standing outside her Sister's bedchamber.
- >"Anonymous, WHERE IS LUNA?!"
- >Celestia's rage filled voice booms throughout the hall, making the guards behind her flinch.
- >You throw your hands up in a quieting motion and try to calm the white demon in front of you.
- "She is asleep…"
- >The group of guards watches you closely.
- >It would be best to not seem insubordinate, so you stifle a gag as you continue.
- >"Your highness…"
- >Celestia's eyes bore into you, giving off a sense of intense hostility.
- >"SLEEPING?! HER MOON STILL FILLS OUR SKY!"
- >Again with the voice.
- >You raise a finger to your lips and shush the sun princess.
- "Well, I'm afraid that I can't wake her. Whatever she did exhausted her to the point of collapse. If I'm supposed to be her protector, I cannot allow you to force her awake like this."
- >If it wasn't for the guards, you would be trembling in your magic boots right now.
- >Celestia doesn't like to show her brutal side in front of others apparently.
- >Good luck for you.
- "There must be some other way to move the moon?"
- >Celestia's scowl twitches and shows a brief grin.
- >She glances at the stallions behind her and nods.
- >They turn and begin to leave, Celestia keeping an eye on them.
- >Bad luck for you.
- >When the last guard's form disappears around the corner, the mad mare snaps her head to you.
- >If looks could kill, her's would be sodomizing you right now.
- >"There is one way, my little toy~"
- >You back up, thinking of a way to fight the sun goddess.
- >"*I* can move it for her."
- >All of your mental scenarios end poorly for you.
- >"But *you* have to do something for me~"
- >Your back presses against the doors to Luna's room.
- >You close your eyes and ready yourself for the torture as Celestia closes in.
- >"Eh-hem."
- >You open your eyes and stare down at the princess.
- >She's holding out a hoof.
- "I… I don-"
- >"Lick it."
- "What?!"
- >The solar sovereign smirks as she talks.
- >"If you clean my hoof with your tongue, I will let Luna rest and move her moon myself."
- >You can't believe this, why does she even think you'd agree to that.
- >Seemingly picking up on your thoughts, the princess chides you.
- >"You KNOW I could ask for something more… delightful."
- >Her lips glisten as she licks them.
- >"But I thought I'd be nice to my darling sister's new personal guard."
- >As humiliating as it is, she's right.
- >She COULD ask for something way worse.
- >"And besides…"
- >Celestia props herself up on you and whispers into your ears.
- >"We'll have so much time to play later~"
- >You shudder as she returns to her standing position, outstretched hoof ready.
- >One thousand years in the past.
- >No way home as far as you know.
- >Luna is your only protection from her sister.
- >You have to protect her.
- >You kneel before the princess.
- >Her hoof stretches out to greet your face.
- >You lightly take hold and bring your face to it.
- >Your tongue slides across the golden band on her hoof.
- >The metallic taste is rather off-putting.
- >Celestia enjoys it though.
- >She throws her head back when you look up at her.
- >She's intoxicated with her temporary power over you.
- >Fortunately, your tormentor mostly walks around in the castle, limiting the amount of dirt needed to be… cleaned.
- >Her lustrous band shines as you release her hoof and start to stand.
- >"What are you doing?"
- >Her magic forces you to your knees again.
- >You glare at her.
- "We had a deal."
- >"Yes~"
- >She removes her gold band and positions her hoof again.
- >"I appreciate the cleaning service for my shoe, but I said 'hoof' not 'shoe'."
- >She presses her hoof to your face.
- >Pride… is no longer a factor for your survival…
- *Drip* *Drip* *Drip*
- >Celestia leaks onto the carpet as your tongue laps at her hoof.
- >"Yesssss~"
- >Her hoof is soft, despite what you expected, and tastes earthy.
- >As you clean, a second taste fills your mouth.
- >It is a slight hint of white chocolate…
- >Did Celestia use this hoof to…
- >"Oh~"
- >The sun princess releases a throaty moan as you lick her sole.
- >You force the unpleasant realization out of your head and finish your bribe.
- >Celestia's hoof shines with your saliva as you draw away from it.
- >She pulls her hoof to her face, taking a deep breath to inhale the smell of your shattered pride.
- >She levitates her shoe over and slides her hoof back in.
- >It squelches softly from the coating of spit.
- >You wince and stand.
- >Celestia smirks at you, her satisfaction filling the air.
- >"Very well. I'll forget Luna's slip-up."
- >Her horn glows as she concentrates for a few moments.
- >"There. All done!"
- >…
- >She made you lick her hoof for something that took literally two seconds of effort.
- >Words cannot express the rage you feel.
- >She tasks you.
- >She tasks you, and you shall have her.
- >You hide your anger from the world as Celestia trots away, tail lifting to the side.
- >Sunlight streams through the windows.
- >It's officially morning.
- >You stand at Luna's door, unsure of what to do or where to go.
- >A black p0ny approaches you from the other end of the hall, opposite the direction Celestia headed.
- >When he sees you he tilts his head to the side.
- >You don't care, what could he do to you that Celestia hasn't?
- >Your stomach grumbles right as the black stallion turns to leave.
- >He lets out a hearty laugh upon hearing the sound.
- >"Hungry, eh? Well then, let's go get something to eat!"
- >You ponder the situation silently before you speak.
- "I don't think I should leave. I'm supposed to be Princess Luna's personal guard."
- >"Oh, don't worry about that. Your armor will let you know if the princess needs help."
- >He trots up to you and taps your leg, studying the surface of your armor.
- >"Damn good spell, if I do say so myself! Even *I* didn't know it would work on a non-p0ny."
- >The stallion strikes a pose, speaking with pride.
- "Who are you?"
- >You inspect the p0ny in front of you.
- >He is a black, fairly large unicorn with some kind of machine for a cutie mark.
- >"Name's Ex."
- >You raise an eyebrow.
- "'Ex'? That seems a bit… contrived."
- >Ex purses his lips.
- >"Hmm. Well, I didn't get to pick my name, so buck off."
- >You chuckle at the stallion's frustration.
- >Seeing you laugh mellows Ex.
- >"Come on, I'll show you the mess hall."
- >Ex begins to walk away and motions for you to follow.
- >You take one final glance at the blue and silver doors.
- >What could happen?
- >With that, you follow your new friend in a quest for food.

