Knight's Nightlight III

>Day Arson, Murder and Jay Walking in Equestria

>Be Anonymous the Recovering

>After a good night of practicing, you believe Nightlight has gotten the hang of commanding her voice

>It would prove to be an admirable skill in harder times and if she ever finds herself leading other guards

>She learns quickly enough, but you need to start training her body if she is to ever make a proper guard

>You carefully lift yourself up and bend your legs over the edge of the bed

>The pain in your body is fading with each hour and this would not be your first time experiencing healing magic

>Though you know it means the backlash this time will be intense

>You will handle the consequences as the come

>An easy movement takes longer than it should with your current wounds as you step towards the sleeping form of your ward

>She is slumped over to one side in a rigid guarding position and you can't help but chuckle at the sight

>You nudge her lightly until her eyes spring open

"Good afternoon. How did you sleep?"

>Nightlight backs up a bit before gawking wildly at you

>"Hey! Get back in bed! You shouldn't be walking around!"

"I am feeling fine..."

>"No, Sir! I am under orders to make sure you get better and that's that!"

>She pushes on your leg and you are forced back a bit

>Not having the patience for her silliness today, you sidestep and watch her fall a few feet forward

"We need to go out today. Lying in bed for two days is simply unheard of for the night watch."

>"But, you're still bleeding! Look at yourself!"

>You hardly notice the blood pushing from the fresh wounds around the gauze squares on your legs and chest

>"You keep getting up and tearing new holes in your body like some kind of crazy pony! Are you trying to kill yourself?!"

>You turn on your heel as quickly as you can with a reprimand on your lips

>Her eyes lock with your own and, for the moment, your words are halted

>A determination burns in her eye the likes of which you have never seen

>"Get in the bed and let me clean you up again! Just... Just lay down for a few hours and get some rest!"

>You heave a bit as your chest grows heavy

>There is still more bleeding than you would care for, but you must face the facts that you're still mortal

"I'll have you know that I am doing this on my own accord..."

>She smirks quickly as you lurch over to the bed and lay down carefully

>Your neck and head ache periodically as you breathe

>Nightlight is at your side in a moment with the med-kit in her mouth

>She retrieves a fresh strip of bandage and looks you over carefully

"What? What is wrong?"

>"You look grimy, Sir..."

>She quickly sniffs the air before turning away from you

>"... And you smell none too clean either, Sir."

"I think I smell fine..."

>She lets out a sigh from a corner of her mouth and rolls her eyes

>You try to sniff at yourself, but find your own particular musk rather pleasing

"Fine... fetch the sponge, sentry!"

>She salutes you with renew vigor and produces a pail of water and a yellow sponge disk

>"As precaution, Sir. I feel it would be best to clean you before apply the new gauze."

>You present your arms first and turn your face from her

>Nothing is more humiliating than needing another to wash you

>The cool feeling begins to spread over your body and you relax a bit as Nightlight tends to your sore muscles

>She cleans down your shoulders and back slowly before moving around your neck and face

>"Is this... does it feel right?"

"Yes, it is fine..."

>"OK, because your face is really twisted right now. Looks like you bit a lemon."

"I hate baths."

>Nightlight stumbles around your body until she is straddling you again

>She takes a newly dipped sponge and presses it to your chest

>The feeling of cool water eases the pain around the bandages and you can't help but loosen up

>"You look like you're enjoying this, you know? For somep0ny that hates baths?"

>This ward has the sharpest tongue you've ever encountered, you think

>No matter, you are sharper still!

>While she distracts herself on your chest, you scoop a handful of water quickly and hold it just behind her back

"I suppose you are good at what you do... but, personally, I find you..."

>You toss the water over her head and mat her ears with your fingers

"... A little wet behind the ears!"

>She sputters and squeaks while wiping her eyes only to look up and see you grinning widely

>Your little trick seems to anger the mare for a moment, but she calms herself and stares into your face

>"Can I please continue without further interruption, -Sir-?"

"By all means..."

>You spread your arms and lean back, giving the little pony easy access to your body

>She seems to lighten up and even smile while you let her work

>Nightlight wipes down your chest to your belly button and scrubs quickly at your abs

>With another swift movement, she presses just above your tattered shorts

"One moment, dear Nightlight..."

>"What is it now?"

"Ignore that, if you would, you can stop or move to my feet."

>She looks at you sternly again

>"Anonymous, Sir. I was given an order by the Princess of the Night herself. Why do you not want me to follow the simple instructions of being your caretaker?"

"No, not that. You just don't need to bother any lower. For your own good."

>"Oh, fine, I'll just mind my own business and just..."

>You feel a pressure at your waist band and look up to see two eyes leering back at you

>Nightlight's mouth pulls your pants to your knees in one smooth movement

>Her devious grin lowers and fixates on your exposed body before slowly fading

>You feel her mouth leave your pants as she hops back in some mixture of surprise and disgust

>"By Celestia! That's where you were hiding it!"

>She covers her eyes and turns her head away

"I told you not to go any lower. Stubborn 'til the end."

>You smile to her, not really mad with the events

>She peaks from between her hooves at your naked body with a bit more curiosity this time

>"I am not stubborn... I am trying to follow orders..."

"Well, we have come this far. I'll just finish up myself. Why don't you get something to eat?"

>Nightlight slowly crawls back towards you and you watch her actions warily

>"So... So, it looks like that, huh?"

"Yes, have you never been around stallions before?"

>"No... Um, I mean, yes, I have! It just... yours is... it's different."

"Well, yes, I am not a pony..."

>You reach for the sponge only to have Nightlight snatch it up

>"No, it is my duty to care for you in your time of need."

"At ease, Nightlight... My arm is working well enough."

>She looks to you with an odd sort of enthusiasm as she dips the sponge again

"Heh... You really want to do this? Well, let me give you the freedom you seek."

>Nightlight says nothing to you as she approaches your groin

>Her nose twitches at the scent in a wholly different way and she watches you with wide eyes

>You recline and allow her full access now

>Slowly, carefully, she presses the cool sponge against your warm sex and scrubs in a small circle

>After a moment or so, she pushes your male parts around while gingerly cleaning you

>Her eyes glisten and her mouth hangs open as she rolls the sponge over your sack

>You look up quickly and clear your throat when you feel her bouncing your testes a little too fondly

>She blushes and pretends to keep up the bathing farce

"Enjoying the view?"

>"What? No, of course not! This is to, um... be your caretaker! Right."

"I think I am clean enough down there..."

>She suddenly stops and looks up at you

>"Does it... does it get bigger?"

"What kind of question is that?"

>She stares at you a moment longer

"Yes, it gets bigger, but only when I want it to."

>"I've never seen a stallion or human this close before..."

"Why not? You are attractive enough by pony standards. Surely, it would not be difficult."

>Her cheeks glow with an intensity reserved for school children and nobles

>"You think I'm... a-attractive?"

"For a mare, why not? I think it is time you stopped scrubbing there, though. I am starting to chafe..."

>Nightlight removes the sponge and apologizes quickly

"If you could, can you help me pull up my pants?"

>She nods lightly before gripping the loose waistband in her mouth

>Slowly, Nightlight slides up your body backwards

>Her tail whaps your face as she back into you until you feel a snort of hot air pass over your expertly clean member

>A pinch further and you are covered again

"Thank you, Night..."

>Something warm drips onto your neck from above and your eyes cross to focus

>Above you stands your ward, her little backside slick with moisture

>Her scent is as natural as you remember from other mares, albeit a little sweeter

>Perhaps it is from her highly saccharine diet of fruit?

>You reach up weakly and attempt to push her sturdy flank to one side

>"Oh! Not there! Don't touch me there!"

>Nightlight moves away and huddles her rear leg to her side

"Do you have that sponge still?"

>"Y-yeah, why?"

>You point to the splotch of mare goo on your neck as if runs down your throat and onto your chest

>"Oh... my... I-It's not... I didn't mean it, I swear, Sir."

"Just clean it off and we'll call it even..."

>You cannot believe this mare tonight!

>It is as if she is trying to avoid duty in the pursuit of some frivolous fling

"Is your head clear, Nightlight? Are you feeling up to studying tonight?"

>She looks you over once with a bit of laboured breathing

>"Always, Sir..."

"Then get that look off your face, soldier!"

>"W-What look?"

"That one! That look of desire you have!"

>She covers her muzzles with her hooves with a bit of panic on her face

>"It's not that, Sir! Honestly!"

"You smell like a horny mutt in season..."

>Your words seem to push some unknown button and Nightlight goes weak in the knees

"By the light of the moon... You will be useless tonight."

>She huffs and pants before speaking to you again

>"This is your fault! Why'd you touch me like that?!"

"Do not try to blame me for this. You had to see what my pants were hiding."

>Well... -You- could have... um, well, it's not even like you -could- do anything for me anyways! You're just a human!"

>You cock an eyebrow at the statement

"Consider the following... I am higher rank than you. I am a hero, compared to you. I am tasked with molding you into a perfect soldier for the night watch."

>"Well... I... I... Oh, who am I kidding? My body's burning up..."

"Serves you right for not follow my orders..."

>"I'm sorry, OK?!"

>She seems to shout with a great deal of sincerity at you and you listen in kind

>The air is still for the moment before you begin

"Now, change these bloody gauze..."

>She walks around you with a grimace as she begins the job of cleaning your wounds again

>The smell of blood seems to make her a little sicker than last time, but she toughs it out all the same

>Feeling clean and in new bandages, you give her a glance as if to tell her to approach

>"Do you need anything else, Sir?"

"At ease..."

>She nods once and looks back to you

"How are you feeling?"

>Uncomfortable and irritable... and very sorry."

"Excellent, climb on top of me."

>Her voice squeaks out in surprise

>W-What?"

"You heard me, get a move on."

>She quickly floats up and straddles you as if to apply new bandages again

>Without petty words to get in the way, you grip her small rump with both of your hands and hold her still for the moment

>"What are you..."

"Trust is the most important aspect of a guard, little Nightlight. You must trust your fellow guard with your life. Do you understand this?"

>She nods to you, but her eyes seem unsure

"You have done a wonderful thing for me over the past two days. Soon, I will be healed enough to resume my duties and you will be with me..."

>Your hands glide over her soft, furred butt in smooth circles

"It will be difficult and this is part of life in the guard. Are you ready for it?"

>Her voice is barely above a whisper as she squeaks

>"Yes... S-Sir."

"Will you follow me to the edges of the world if that is your duty?"

>"Y-Yes, Sir."

>You glide past the fringes of her damp sex and probe her gently

"Are you prepared to do as I say?"

>"Y-y-yes..."

"To go where I go?"

>You press your fingers into her slippery folds

>"Oh~... Yes-s."

"To do as I command?"

>You push two fingers deeply into her burning body until your knuckles are slick

>"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Now, allow me to return some small favour to you..."

>Your fingers slide out and you press down on her insides

>The soaking digits sink back into Nightlight with a twist as she moans lightly

>Her face stares down at you while you work her depths over

>"A-Anon... it's... Ah~! Wonderful..."

>You place your other hand at her backside and grip her tail

>As you lift it up, you see her blush deepen

>"This is... is weird... uhm~! Don't stop..."

>Her body begins to rock backwards into your hand and her tongue lulls to one side

>The warm passage greedily sucks your fingers inside with a wet sound, but you are happy to give

>She is narrow, you think, as you slip a third finger into her and her movement grows rigid

>"An-Anon... it's..."

>Your eyes grow soft as she swoons and grinds against you

>It takes a few more shaking pumps of her body to set her off and she collapses onto your sore chest

>Her weight is not too unpleasant, but the welling pool of mare goo squeezing around your fingers leaks unto your once clean pants

>"Anon! Oh, Celestia, that's good! Hold me, tighter! Please!"

>You wrap an arm over her body and grasp her while her backside spasms

>Another rush of fluid dislodges your fingers from her and the dam breaks like no mare you've seen before

>"So... good... can't... see... straight..."

>Her head sinks beside your own and she pants her hot breath in your face

>Your fingers feel exceptionally cool as the night air graces over them

"I am glad you enjoyed yourself."

>A hoof rests on your chest

>"I am... sorry, really sorry, for what I said earlier."

"Think nothing of it... I had a feeling I could prove you wrong, at any rate."

>You give a smug smile as you run your clean hand down her mane

>"Is this... is this weird? I've never even touched another pony before. Now all this... with a human! Is this your first time with a mare?"

>You turn your face to one side as casually as you can

"Not entirely, no..."

>Nightlight doesn't seem too disheartened by this revelation and presses her nose towards you

>"Did you... did you like whoever it was?"

"Yes, it is fair to say she was lovely..."

>"Wow, this is strange, but kind of neat... how... do you just, like... get on?"

"When my body is healed, I am incredibly flexible."

>"I bet!"

>Nightlight lets out a small giggle before staring down to your pants

>Though her eyes seem to be looking through them to some degree

>"Could I... you know?"

"I am unsure if it would be the best idea for you to do anything."

>"Why is that? I let you touch me."

"I do not want you to feel that you owe me and I am concerned about you becoming too attached. We have a job to do outside of this."

>"At ease, Sir..."

>She smiles a toothy smile at you and you find her impersonation cute

>She slides down your body while staring back up to you until her sharp fangs catch the top of your pants

>With a sultry glide, the little mare disrobes you and lays on your legs

>Her body is easily warmer than any blanket you have and her soft fur feels wonderful on your skin

>You feel warm breath washing over your maleness as Nightlight stairs at it as if torn between touching it or running

>She finally decides to paw at you before her mouth draws closer

>Her lips kiss the very tip and you feel a familiar warmth run up your spine

>Blood pumps through you as she continues to show you her womanly affections

>Your rod stands proud and ready as a warm, soft muzzle presses against it

>"So, you just... put it in..."

>Nightlight licks her mouth once before opening wide

>The feeling of being taken by velvety lips is welcoming and you relax that much more

>She moves her muzzle over you once and a sharpness glides past your delicate parts

"Nightlight..."

>She looks up at you with the better part of your shaft in her elongated mouth

"Teeth..."

>She smiles around your member before removing you carefully from her sharp maw

>"It's a little bigger than I thought... Um, that's a compliment as well as a descriptor, Sir."

"It is all well and good, I could handle it later..."

>While you speak, the mischievous mare takes a new course of action

>Her obscenely long tongue slithers from her mouth and coils from base to tip

>The feeling of being encased in something warm and damp is fine by you, regardless of how the details play out

>She smiles and squeaks and her tongue contracts around your thick sex

>You can't help but grip the bed as your head spins a little

>"Ith that gooth?"

"Yes, very good..."

>She continues without much prompting from you

>Her tongue tightens and twists with no remorse as the hungry mare has her way

>It takes a lot for you to hold back once or twice as the feeling of being pulled and squeezed covers every inch of you at once

>Your hands wrap around her head and your thumbs press against her ears

>A moan escape you as your rub her ears in short circles and your body thrusts lightly

"Ah~, can't take much more. That is a very practical skill..."

>Her tongue sucks at you roughly as she senses your body's needs and her muzzle nears your sex

>Nightlight's tongue unwinds from you slowly, making sure to wring you of your sense

>With a quick dive, her muzzle surrounds you and sucks deeply

>You have trouble holding back as you grip her head in your large hands and thrust once or twice

>Her muzzle is long enough to handle you without making her choke and you take advantage of the heavenly tongue

>You feel it wrap three times around you and she begins to milk you in short, rough strokes

>Like an animal, you begin to ride her face until her nose is pressed against your crotch

>A sharp grunt from you and one more quick thrust has you unload a few night's of stress into your trainee's mouth

>Nightlight does not seem aware that this would happen and ends up coughing or gagging as she spits you out

>A spurt of your passion plasters her nose and another hits her between the eyes

>She pants a bit as her tongue cleans her mouth of your spunk

>"That was gross, Anon! Why didn't you warn me?"

"I am sorry, I thought you knew?"

>"That was my first time doing anything like this!"

"Then you are a savant..."

>You sigh happily after being drained so well and look down to the mare in your lap

>Everything is peaceful for the moment until the furry form of Nightlight twitches

>"Um, Anon?"

"Yes?"

>"I'm wet again..."

"I'll see what I can do. Bring yourself up here."

>She complies readily with your demand and your find her face to face with you

>You reach in and kiss his quickly on the lips

>"Anon..."

>She leans in for a longer smooch this time

>Your tongue slips into her mouth and plays across her sharp teeth until her tongue completely overpowers you

>It is an odd sort of thing to feel, but you enjoy it all the same

>Breaking the kiss, the two bright eyes stare back at you with need

"Now, turn about..."

>"I don't understand?"

"Turn and put your rump in front of me..."

>"You'd put my... oh goodness... just the thought of that. Where did you learn something like that?"

"Advanced training..."

>You smirk quickly before she catches the joke and finally turns around

"Now, back up just a little... right there. If you could lower yourself just a bit."

>"How much?"

"You'll know when..."

>Her round, plush backside descends on your face until the smell of a willing mare confounds your senses

>"I am not sure about... Oh~! I get it..."

>Your tongue is finally able to reach the little fountain that is Nightlight and you slurp as her without mercy

>A lewd melody plays from her throat as her hips grind away

>You wrap a hand around either thigh to steady her while your tongue slips into her plush body

>It's nice to be this diplomatic in bed and you pick up your pace a bit

>"Oh~, Oh~! This is great... Amazing!"

>The wanton mare grinds your tongue as deeply as it reaches and shows no sign of slowing

>"Oh, right there, lick that spot again!"

>You pull at her nether lips with quick sucks and listen to the delightful noises that flow from her

>"Oh, yeah... close... so close..."

>The world around you grows a few degrees warmer as Nightlight squirts warm mare goo at an alarming rate

>A wild, primal whinny pierces your ears as you teach your mare friend what love is

>She does not move too quickly from your mouth and you take the time to gently lap at her quivering sex

>She coughs up a small laugh as the sensation passes up her spine again and again

>In her throes of passion, you must have been quite loud

>The door is suddenly thrust open and in steps a pair of night watch stallions

>"What's with the screaming? Is everyp0ny all..."

>The pair of stallions looks at the scene across the room with wide eyes

>You have a mare sitting on your face and the smell of sex hangs thick enough to cut with a knife

>"Well, this was certainly nothing... right, Sunshine?"

>"Absolutely false alarm, Autumn..."

>You peak out from under Nightlight and chuckle lightly

>She, on the other hand, is cover her face as best she can and blushing so hard that you would swear her face would be permanently stained

>The two guards scoot away with the most awkward expressions you have ever seen before closing the door behind them

>Nightlight climbs off you and nestles against your left half

>"Um... do you know them?"

"I do..."

>"Do you think they will talk?"

"Well, being a guard is all about keeping secrets from those who need not know. So, yes, we may make some new friends around the garrison."

>You feel a face burrow under your arm

>"Are we going to get in trouble for this?"

"I... I don't actually know."

>A sigh escapes from under you

"It was odd, actually. I expressed my concerns to Princess Luna at the start when I learned you were a mare. This sort of thing happens and that is why we keep the garrison segregated by gender. She did not seem worried."

>"Oh gosh, do you think Princess Luna will find out."

"The mistress of espionage? Oh yes, she will find out sooner or later. You cannot hide anything from the Princess of the Night."

>"I can't believe you talked me into that!"

>You rest a hand on her belly and slide back and forth slowly

"I am sorry if you did not enjoy it."

>"No, that's not what I mean!"

"So, you did enjoy it?"

>"Yes, but-!"

>You glide your hand around her thigh and grip her little butt lightly

"Butt?"

>"Cut it out..."

>Nightlight looks up at you with eyes that beg for more and you smile wickedly

"Not that I mind, but why did you let me go this far?"

>"I don't know... it just started and then... whatever, right?"

"I suppose that is good enough reason."

>She lays beside you and her breathing is easy

>You pet her side a while longer until the sound of a light snore rises up from Nightlight

>She is sound asleep with a smile on her muzzle and you look at her with a strange mixture of feelings

>Stay distant, you think, there is so much more to do before her time comes to stand on her own

>You whisper to yourself before closing your own eyes

"Sleep tight, Nightlight..."