Woona sex

When Celestia left for bed, Luna left momentarily to arrange the moon and the stars. That didn’t take long, for better or for worse.

Since I was less specific as to what the deal was in my regular journals, here it is: I was Luna’s toy for the night. I would do whatever she told me to do. In return, she was Rarity’s friend for the day, and would be any time Rarity requested her and Luna didn’t have something important to do.

Thankfully for me, Luna was still a princess and still had princess duties to do. I stood guard on her while she did all that mess for a little while. Finally she called me up. “Oooh, looking at you frustrates me, Nav! Curse this administrative work!” She pulled a key out of… somewhere… and passed it to me. “Go wait in my chambers. If any guards give you trouble, show them the key.”

“Yes… mistress.” She gave me a seductive smile when I said that. Here we go…

I got lost on the way to her quarters because apparently I’m fucktarded, but found the way easily enough after a moment of thought. There weren’t any guards outside her room this time for some reason, but I wasn’t about to question it. I opened her door and walked on in.

And immediately stopped. Oh fuck. Where the hell does a pony get a full set of bondage gear? Why the hell would a pony even ne—Oh boy.

Rarity, you bitch, you really owe me now. I closed the doors behind me and walked on in. I looked over the selection of toys. Let’s see… Riding crop. Table with plenty of straps. A few ball gags. I don’t even know what that is. Strap-on. Paddle. Leash and co—STRAP-ON!

Oh fuck no! I turned around and ripped the door open, only to bump into Luna. A very happy looking Luna. I started backing into the room, trying to get away from her. I stopped when I bumped into the table.

She continued into the room, using her magic to close the door behind her. “I see you found my new toys,” she said, ignoring the expression on my face. “Don’t worry. They’re not for you.” I visibly slumped. Wait, if they’re not for me… I looked up again to see her smiling even wider. “They’re for me!”

“Wait, what?”

She used her magic to gently lift me out of the way and walked over to the table. “Being a princess is hard work, Nav,” she answered, not looking at me. “And everypony always bows and scrapes. You’re always in charge, always responsible…” She turned her gaze to me. “Tonight, I won’t be. Tonight, you get to be in charge of me!”

“Oh. Huh.” Not what I was expecting.

She frowned a little. “You don’t like that?” she asked, confused. “I thought you always wanted more control in your… relations.”

“I’m not going to lie, Luna: I have been raped. A lot. It’s getting old. But this… I’ve never really been the dominating type.” I saw her expression drop even more. I sighed. “But for you, Luna, I’ll do it. And I’ll do my best at it.”

The look on her face was almost enough to make me happy I was about to do something uncomfortable. She used magic to scoot all of that stuff off the table and gently lied down. I noticed then how large the table was.

“Pardon me if I’m a little… unused to this, Nav,” she said when she was on her stomach, legs splayed. “All I have to go on are the few times I’ve seen you… Well, you know.” The thing is, she actually had never seen me with Kat, back when it was really bad.

Well, if I’m going to do this… “Flip over, Luna,” I ordered. She did so, to lie on her back. I went to lock the door. “If a guard walks in on us… Well, explaining that is something even I wouldn’t want to try to do.” I walked back over to the table. Hm… “Stretch your legs out. She did so. I started strapping them down. “You know, in my world a pony couldn’t even stretch her legs like this,” I said while working. “They’d break them in a heartbeat.”

“You don’t sa—mmf!” I slipped in the ball gag and kept going. When I was finished, her wings were strapped in, her tail was strapped in, her legs were strapped in… Hm.

I unstrapped her tail and looked at her. “Luna, if I go too far, swish your tail.” She looked at me, confused. “Look, Kat didn’t give me the option of a safe word. I had to take it from her, and that terrified me. I’m not going to do that to you.” I gently stroked her stomach. “So if you start to think I’m going too far, you swish your tail and I’ll stop.” She nodded.

Suddenly an idea struck me. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my ring. She saw it and opened her eyes wide and started shaking her head frantically. I pulled out the riding crop and struck her lightly on her flank. She stopped. I slipped it on her horn and watched her tail. Nothing. Well this night just got a lot more interesting.

Now, I’m an honest kind of guy. I’m not a stallion. I know I’m not a stallion. They have bigger cocks than I do. A lot bigger. There was no way in hell I could fuck Luna and please her.

But, I thought, looking at the toys she so thoughtfully provided, I’m sure I can think of something.

I started on her wings, gently caressing them. She immediately started moaning lightly. Maybe they’re more sensitive than mine… I kept going.

I brought my fingers in hard enough to start feeling little lumps. She shivered whenever I got near a certain one. Oh ho. I gently fingered it. She moaned. I pressed down on it. She began to shudder. I mashed it in.

Her entire body strained against the straps as she moaned loud enough to get through the gag. I looked at her face and saw her eyes raised to the back of her head. A gentle stream of drool worked its way down from her ball gag. Huh. Why don’t I have something like that on mine?

I looked down to see how excited she was. Her marehood was sopping wet.

I stopped caressing her wing and turned my attentions there. I waited until she stopped straining so hard before gently stroking her lips with my fingers. She was still taking quick, short breaths from whatever I had done to her wings. When I began to touch her, the moans picked up again.

Suddenly a very errant thought struck me: I’m sexually dominating a horse. Never thought my life would take me there. At least it’s a mare.

It’s amazing what you think of at times like that.

I slipped a finger inside her pussy. I knew where her hotspots were, after all my unwanted experience with mares in the past. I pushed a finger to a large one and began rubbing it. When I felt her start to clench around me, I withdrew my finger.

I heard her groan behind the ballgag and her tail swished. I walked up to her head and pulled the gag up. “Stop teasing me, Nav!”

“Is this about me teasing you or me going too far?” I asked.

“Teasing me, of co—mph mmf!” I dropped the gag back into place.

“You gave me control over this, Luna,” I said, caressing the other wing. “And you gave me all these fun little toys… Well, I think it would be a shame to let you cum without playing with some of them first. Now, unless I start hurting you, please don’t stop me.”

In my gentle caressing I found the same node I had used on the other wing. I pressed down on it and she had a repeat performance, but this time I’m positive she fully came: She began to gush out.

“Now Luna,” I said, “Look at this mess you’ve made! I should make you clean it up…” She was too busy riding her orgasm to give me a look, so I just made my way over to the pile of toys. “Let’s see,” I mused aloud, “where are the clamps…” I heard her moan in response. “Ah, here we go!”

I picked a set of clamps that looked to be just the right size. I walked back over to Luna. “Now, if this starts to hurt, by all means let me know.” I started to tighten them over the nodes on her wings. I saw her eyes widen in surprise and her tail swished. “But,” I warned, “If all it does is make you feel too good, you can deal with it because I’m not removing them.” Her tail stopped and she put her head back down, eyes closed. “Good girl. Hm… It’s a shame you’re the princess… I would love to use some fun little humiliation techniques Kat forced me to learn.” I shuddered, but I knew she couldn’t see. “Just imagine all the night guards watching their beautiful lady getting ridden by the evil human, ball gag in her mouth, strap-on forced deep inside her, riding crop occasionally hitting that pretty little flank…”

She was getting more and more aroused with each word. I reached over and picked up the strap-on. “Oh, you like that idea? Hmm… I wonder what your sister would say when she saw us like that. She might decide to punish you herself. Maybe use that long horn of hers to give you just what you deserve…” Without another word I shoved the strap on inside of her. She strained against the bindings again, arching her back slightly.

Her tail didn’t move.

“Ah, it seems my lady of the evening likes that! Let’s see how much she cares for this!” I began toying with her clit, leaving the strap on inside. She began straining even harder. “Oh, my pretty pony, if you could only see the mess you’re making down here. I dare say your maid will have quite a fit when she sees it. I wonder if you’ll let her toy with you like this to make up for it.” I gave her clit a sharper twist and heard her squeal as she came again.

“You do have a dirty mind, Luna,” I said, patting her flank amiably. “I wonder how far you’re willing to let me take this.”

After a moment, she looked up at me with those pretty cyan eyes. After a second, she nodded. She didn’t know what I had in mind, and had probably never even considered it.

“Now, I have no idea if this will work or not, so if I start going too fast or you aren’t getting anything out of it, by all means let me know. But I will have to start slow or I might actually hurt you. This is a human thing, so it might not even do anything but hurt. You trust me, I know, so let me try it.”

She didn’t respond. I slowly pulled the strap on out, teasing her clit gently while doing so. A lot of juices followed the toy out. I looked down, past her marehood. I’m not going to use my fingers on that. I picked up the riding crop and got it nice and wet with her plentiful juices. She moaned deliciously. “Oh come on, I haven’t even gotten started yet!” Didn’t stop her moans.

When I deemed it slick enough, I lowered it down to her ass. “This is where it starts to get strange,” I said aloud, and gently pushed it in. She flinched but her tail didn’t move. “Now, here is where my expertise starts to drift,” I commented as I pushed the crop in. “I don’t have too much experience with this, so forgive me if I don’t do something correct.”

I pushed the riding crop in a bit more before I began to twirl it slightly, trying to loosen her hole up a bit. I moved my other hand up to her clit and began teasing it a bit more. She knew what I was doing was odd, I know she could feel it.

I continued toying with her until I thought she was loose enough for something different. Leaving the riding crop in, I checked the pile of toys again. Is that… Is that a fucking lash? I picked it up and looked at Luna. What the fuck is wrong with her?

I whipped it and cracked it down, causing her to flinch. “Luna, I don’t know why the fuck you have this. But I think I can put it to a use.” Its handle was thicker than the riding crop.

I gently slid the crop out while still toying with her clit. I rubbed the handle of the lash in her juices again and slowly slid it in her ass. It went in easily enough.

“Relax, Luna,” I said. “Any of this starts hurting and you just swish your pretty little tail. Unless… You want it to hurt, I guess.” I looked at her. She was blushing, though I don’t know if that was because of my continuing teasing or if she actually did want it to hurt. I mean, she did give me a lash to use.

I started twirling the handle around, as I had with the crop.

With another low moan, she came again—probably from my treatment of her clit more than anything else. “You’re going to need quite a bit of water, with the mess you’re making down here,” I remarked, still toying with her.

It didn’t take long for her to relax enough that I felt comfortable with the real toys. I left the handle alone for a moment and reached down to pick up the strap-on. I gently pushed it all the way into her pussy, still rubbing her clit. She moaned weakly in response, more drool dripping from the gag.

“Aww, does the princess like having all of her holes stuffed?” I asked with a smile. “I’m sure your followers would love to know that you can please three of them at once!” I slowly pulled the strap-on out and yanked the lash out. Turning serious, I said, “This is where it might start to hurt. I’ll go slow. Remember your tail.”

I put the tip of the strap-on so that it was gently prodding her hole. With a gentle push, I popped it inside. I felt her body clench and I stopped pushing. I put one of my hands back on her pussy. “Just relax, Luna,” I said, gently rubbing her again. “This will be much easier if you just relax.”

I felt the tension slowly leave her body. I started pushing it in a bit more. She squirmed lightly as it entered her. When she had taken a third of the foot-long strap-on in, I stopped. “Doing okay?” I asked her. She weakly nodded. I gently started pushing again.

She was breathing deeply, and a few moans were still escaping the gag from my hand on her clit. I stopped again when the thing was most of the way in. “Still okay, Luna?” I asked. She nodded, not even looking up.

I reached down to the pile of toys again and grabbed a dildo about the same size as the strap-on already inside of her. I looked at the spreading puddle of mare juices leaking out of her. Holy fuck, did I cause that? Neat. I hefted the dildo and put the tip to the entrance of her pussy. I slowly inserted it, feeling her strain at the bindings once again. More moans escaped the gag.

“Music to my ears, my precious little princess,” I said, slowly fucking her with the dildo. I kept up the slow pace for a few minutes, knowing it would be driving her crazy. After five minutes of that, I said, “I wish I could hear your begging right now, Luna. Wouldn’t that be something? The great Princess Luna begging a human to fuck her harder. My my, what has the world come to?” I giggled. She looked up at me pleadingly. “Don’t say I’m not a kind master.”

I slowly picked up the pace, until the entire dildo was completely coated in her juices and my hands were barely able to hold onto it. I waited until she came one last time and removed it all the way. I moved to the top of the table and removed the ball gag. “Clean,” I commanded, holding the dildo in front of mouth. She looked at it for all of a second before eagerly licking it. I slowly pushed it into her mouth, making her take all of it. She closed her eyes as it slid deeper into her throat. When it was fully in, I commented, “I’m impressed, Luna. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’ve been practicing!” I slowly began to pull it out.

When it was fully out, a thin rivulet of spit dripped off it. I saw her staring at my pants with hunger in her eyes. “I’m afraid you won’t be getting this, Luna,” I said, grabbing my junk. “I’m not going to waste your time.”

“I don’t know, Nav,” she said with a sultry voice. “We might go on and move to part two of this night…”

“Part two?” I asked, moving back to her lower half. “I thought I was in charge this night.” I touched the strap-on still inside of her and she closed her eyes, biting her lower lip. I put my hand back on her clit. “If you’ll tell me what you had in mind, though…” I started rubbing her again as I gently pulled the strap-on out. When it was fully out, I continued, “I might be willing to accommodate you.” I threw it away from the other toys.

She smiled wickedly and pointed with her horn to her bookshelf. “Top row, in the little bag.”

I walked over to it and grabbed the bag. I heard her adjusting behind me. “What’s this?” I asked, opening the bag. Stones?

The blood drained from my face. She had my gender changing stones.

Without turning, I said, “I think I’ll have to pass on this, Luna.”

I heard a voice much deeper than Luna’s reply, “I’m afraid that isn’t an option, Navarone.”

I whirled around to see a giant pony standing and slinging its head, sending something careening off into the wall. Oh my God. It looked slightly like Luna, but a hell of a lot more evil. Where Luna was a dark blue, this mare was completely black. And Luna’s eyes definitely do not have cat irises. This pony was larger than she was, probably larger than Celestia. Her horn was longer. And was that… was that a helmet? This entire pony seemed to have a malevolent feeling pulsing off of it.

I backed away in fear. “Where’s Luna?” I weakly asked when my back hit the book case.

She smiled. “Don’t you recognize me, Nav?” she asked. “I am Luna. Or perhaps Luna is me. I am Nightmare Moon. Perhaps you’ve heard of me?”

I bolted to the door but didn’t make a step before I wasn’t moving anymore.

“Oh come now, Nav!” she mocked. “Surely you remember your agreement. You’ll do anything I say this night. You are my toy.” She used her magic to bring me closer. “And you got to play with me. Now I get to play with you. Be a good sport, would you?” She set me down.

“I didn’t make any agreements with Nightmare Moon,” I said. “I made my agreement with Luna.”

She rolled her eyes. “You know better than that, Nav.”

Fucking fuck. I hate being a man of my word. Or perhaps it’s a soon-to-be-woman of my word. I started stripping out of my clothes.

“That’s the spirit!” the mare in front of me said. “Now, hold up that bag.”

“Luna… Are you sure about this?”

She smiled wickedly. “You promised me, Nav,” she said. “And you always keep your promises.”

I dropped the last bit of my clothes and held up the bag. “Where did you even get these? I thought I had them hidden!”

“You hid them at night,” she answered. “I was watching. Where do you think I went yesterday while you were guarding Celestia?” She used her magic to pull the two stones out of the bag.

“If you turn me into a chick and you use any of those toys on me, you will split me open,” I warned.

Her wicked smile turned soft. “You were gentle with me, my first time,” she whispered as she floated the pink stone over to me. “I’ll be gentle with you.” The wickedness returned as the stone touched me. “Relatively gentle, at least…” I flinched as the stone touched me and I transformed. Why did I take these fucking stones from that cavern?

I opened my mouth to respond when her horn lit up brighter. I fell forward as my center of weight shifted and I turned into a pony—a mare.

I shuddered at the feeling. Nothing like being a stallion! I felt so much smaller than I had been as a stallion. And Luna… Oh God!

She changed shapes when the blue stone hit her. She was now a large stallion. A large, evil looking stallion with the tip of her cock gently protruding from its cover.

I saw that and swallowed, trying to back up until I hit the book case again. I am not in my comfort zone anymore. “Luna,” I whispered, my voice choked with fear, “I’m really, really not comfortable with this…” I felt my tail begin to curl underneath me, covering my… my marehood. I gulped again, unable to tear my eyes away from the slowly extending dick under her.

“Navarone,” she cooed, her voice much deeper, “I trusted you.” She began to walk forward slowly. “Do you not trust me?” She stopped when she was right in front of me and gently raised a hoof forward. I flinched back, squeezing my eyes shut. I heard her move back a pace. “Please, Nav!” she—he—pleaded. “I swear I won’t hurt you. I swear it.”

I slowly forced my eyes open. Luna was looking at me with a pleading expression. In a very quiet voice, I whispered, “Don’t gag me.”

She—He—sagged a bit with relief. “If I do anything to hurt you, just tell me and I’ll stop.” If it’s any consolation, he can’t last long. I don’t know why that thought hit me. I shuddered when it did.

Luna led me to the table and gently picked me up with magic and set me down on my back. I saw his legs put him at just the right height to… I closed my eyes again.

“Nav,” he said, “I’m going to get started. Your legs?” I noticed they were curled above me. I slowly forced them down—I had to force them since I was pretty much completely terrified—and he used magic to loosely bind them. He did the same for my upper legs. “And your wings?” They were harder to move for some reason. I was just barely able to force them out.

Luna stopped. “Why are you shaking?” he asked, his voice confused. He probably noticed my eyes were squeezed shut. “Nav?”

I couldn’t answer.

“Try to relax, Nav,” Luna whispered, gently rubbing my wings with magic. I felt him hit a few spots and flinched.

“Oh, I remember what you did to me alright,” he said with a smile. “But… I promised to be gentle.” Luna’s magic slowly caressed my fully spread wings. I felt a growing… hunger, perhaps, is the right word. When the caressing hit the nodes on my wings, I flinched back from it. I heard Luna walk to my back legs. “Relax, Nav,” he said. “I know it feels good because you just did it to me and I was begging for more.”

I couldn’t help but whimper slightly as he began to focus more on those two nodes. “It feels wrong!” I finally burst out. It did. This entire situation felt fucked up, like something Kat would do to me.

He rolled his eyes and finally just mashed the nodes down. My eyes went wide at the explosion of something—pleasure. This is what chicks feel? Holy fuck! I felt the magic on the nodes slowly release. As a stallion I was cursed with my circumcision. The naga was too cold to feel good. Kat terrified me too much to feel all that great. Even as scared as I was here, though, I couldn’t deny that this felt… good.

“You’re silent, Nav,” he said with surprise. “Not a peep.” I imagined a grin spreading over his face when he said this next part: “You sure did fight against those straps, though!” He patted my flank with a hoof. “Didn’t do you any good, with those girly muscles you have.”

I was breathing out of my mouth now, panting. If that’s what she was feeling, no wonder she was wagging her tail! “Is… Is that all you got?” I panted, still unable to open my eyes.

Luna laughed. It was an evil sound, terrifying. I decided that I needed to work on Luna’s bedroom manner.

I felt the table shake. I fearfully opened my eyes. Luna was right next to my face, her front legs on the table, an evil smile plastered on her face. “The only reason I’m not impaling you right now is because I promised to be gentle,” he hissed.

I felt something hit a tender spot between my legs and I let out a gentle gasp.

“Already wet?” he whispered. “My my, you must really want this after all!” He began to push lightly. I squeezed my eyes shut again, trying to brace myself. “Oh come now, I know it doesn’t hurt already! Or… or does my visage frighten you?” I popped an eye open and realized from his expression that the question was rhetorical.

I flinched as he began to push further inside. I felt… I felt it in me. Oh God this is so wrong… He wasn’t slowing down, though. I think he was fighting to keep from speeding up. “I swear to God if you get me pregnant,” I muttered just loud enough to be heard.

“Shut up, you aren’t in heat. I would know if you were.” Luna is terrible at this and he was doing nothing at all to make me feel better at the situation. It was starting to feel less and less like something I was doing with a lover and more and more like another rape. So I did what I always do: Retreat into myself.

It’s an odd sensation, to suddenly think of basic biological facts when you were forced into a different gender into a different animal race from your regular one while currently being strapped down and fucked on a table. Namely, that since I wasn’t actually born with eggs, there would be no way I could become pregnant. And since Luna had only been a guy for a few minutes, there would be no physical way for her to impregnate me since she hadn’t produced any sperm y—HOLY FUCK!

He just popped my cherry! I let out a loud yelp, straining to pull up away from the massive hunk of meat probing me. Luna wrapped her front legs around me while I was straining with my back arched and held me close. “It’s okay,” he whispered. “Just give it a minute. I know it hurts, but just give it a minute.”

It didn’t just hurt, it hurt! I bared my teeth and if I was still a human I would have been biting. As it was, I couldn’t do much damage with these shitty horse molars.

I felt something brushing my wings again and I realized his magic was gently caressing the nodes again. “I’m going to start pushing again, Nav,” he warned me, still holding onto me.

It was still stinging, and it started to hurt even more as he pushed further in. Intellectually I knew Luna would stop if I asked, but… Emotionally I was so abused in terms of sex that I was too afraid to speak out. If this was Kat she would love my pain and go faster because of it. If this was the naga she would just ignore me. If this was the first incident I would either be gagged or magicked into not caring.

So I just bore it, eyes clamped shut. I felt him inside of me and it hurt but I couldn’t stop it. Luna was moaning lightly at that point, and I was pretty sure it was his first time doing anything as a stallion. Hell, I knew I had to be tight, and my pain was probably making me clench down more.

If nothing else, I had a release in the continuing attention on my wings. Luna’s horn was still glowing lightly, pressing down on the nodes. It was the only thing about this that I liked.

With a shuddering breath, Luna stopped and looked down at me. “I don’t know how you can hold this in, Nav!” he moaned. “It feels so good! I just want to speed up and ravish you!” He gasped. “Are you okay?” he asked, shaking me slightly.

I opened an eye. “It… hurts,” I whispered. I saw him looking at me with concern.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked with an obvious reluctance.

I never wanted to do this at all. “I… I am yours, Luna,” I answered, my voice weak.

“That isn’t an answer, Nav,” he said.

“Yes it is,” I replied, my voice still shaking. “I promised to do whatever you told me. Don’t ask me if I want you to stop. Either stop or keep going.” I put my head back against the table and closed my eyes again. I felt Luna nuzzle me. “I’m doing this for you,” I said without moving.

He sighed and continued pushing in slowly. “I want this to feel good for you,” he said. “But it won’t if we don’t work through the pain. It’ll get better. If it’s any consolation, you’re squeezing me just… right.” He shuddered again, and began to pull out. I couldn’t stop a sigh of relief even though there was still a dull ache.

“That’s… that’s a lot of blood,” he commented. “Are you sure you’re okay?” I didn’t answer; what could I say? I had been a mare all of a few minutes, meaning I never had a chance to have my hymen torn. I felt him leap off the table. “You did this for me,” he said. “I suppose it is fair I return the favor. Though I’m sure you’ve had a bit more practice…”

I picked my head up and looked down just in time to see him extend his tongue and gently lick my clit. I gasped, feeling the pleasure. It still felt wrong, but as he kept going I stopped caring. “Still silent?” he mumbled around my clit. “I’ll make you moan before the night is out.”

I wouldn’t be particularly averse to that, at that point; his continued efforts were starting to build pleasure in my body, making me squirm. After a few minutes of Luna’s efforts, I began to buck, trying to ride a cock that wasn’t in me. Luna giggled at that and doubled his efforts.

Another minute later I came, sighing deeply. It was like an explosion in my mind and my entire body seemed to shudder in pleasure. If that’s what they feel, no wonder they always want sex. I felt Luna lapping gently at the juices coming out of me. He giggled. “Didn’t get a moan, but I think I like this more,” he said with a sultry tone. “Tastes much better than I thought it would, that’s for sure.” I leaned my head back again, sighing.

A moment later I felt his legs pound back down on the table. “Let’s try this again. But first…” He kissed me deeply, sharing my taste. When he broke it, he looked me in the eye. “Why are you so silent in bed?”

I turned away, unable to look at him. I felt the magic lift my head back up so I was forced to look at him or close my eyes. “Navarone?” he whispered.

“If I’m too loud she wins,” I whispered, dreading the answer but knowing Luna wouldn’t stop asking until she got it.

His head pulled back and I closed my eyes, fearing some manner of retribution. “What’s that supposed to mean?” he asked.

I couldn’t answer.

“Navarone, it’s just you and me in here. You have nothing to fear. Tell me what’s wrong.”

I sighed. “Kat broke me,” I finally said, opening my eyes. “The only way I could resist was with silence. She… They had Spike…”

He gazed at me with sorrow before holding me again. He held me for a while. Eventually Luna pulled away and looked me in the eyes. “Are you ready?”

I gulped. “I’ll never be,” I answered. I was still scared, but it wasn’t as bad anymore.

I felt his tip gently tease my opening before popping in. I flinched again but he didn’t stop, just kept slowly pushing it inside. It hurt less this time, but it still hurt. He didn’t stop at all, just kept pushing in and out, slowly. I suppose it was much easier, now that I was wetter from cumming.

After a few thrusts, Luna’s magic went back to work on my wings, gently caressing them all over instead of focusing on any one spot. I was breathing deeply, trying to focus out the pain and focus on the pleasure on my wings. Luna was breathing shallowly, close to peaking. She was occasionally letting out a moan, considerably less now than when I had been toying with her.

With a grunt, she thrust in fully in one quick motion that startled me, causing me to gasp in pain. I know she hit her climax, but nothing came out; she had nothing to give. Her shuddering body fell on top of mine.

“I’m… sorry, Nav,” he panted. “I… just had to… thrust.” I let my head fall lean back again. “I’ll give you a bit of a break,” he said, his voice slowly returning to normal as he caught his breath. He fell back off the table. After a moment, I heard him bark a laugh. “If that’s what sex feels like for you, no wonder you flirt with every mare you meet.” Now that’s not entir—Well, yeah.

“That’s my natural response,” I finally said. “I only do it because I can’t tell if a mare is hot or not.”

He sniffed. “Shows what you think of me,” he said.

I picked my head up to look at him. “You are currently a stallion in the most terrifying pony body I have ever seen. The reason I gave in so easily at the beginning is because I was positive that if I didn’t you would throw me on the table and force me anyway, until I realized you actually were Luna. And even then I was absolutely terrified the entire time. So don’t you go talking about looks.”

He looked hurt for a moment before looking incredibly surprised. “You would just… give in that easily?” he finally asked. “Not even try to fight back?”

I blinked. “Fighting back is reserved for instances in which it would work. If I had a hand I would tick off the assaults on my body, but I kind of don’t. So far I have yet to find a situation in which fighting would have accomplished anything but pain and suffering before I got tied down and raped anyway.”

His eyes flicked to my bindings and he flinched lightly. Didn’t think that one through, did you? “Why did you let me do that to you, Nav?” he asked as he released the straps. I could tell he was hurt from his voice.

I tried sitting up before remembering I was a pony. I flipped over instead and turned to face him. “You told me to get on the table,” I finally answered, settling down in a position that calmed the ache inside me the most.

“I also told you to stop me if I hurt you!”

“The straps didn’t hurt,” I answered. Not physically.

“But the rest of what I did?” he demanded.

“What you did to my wings didn’t hurt,” I answered.

He slammed a hoof down and I couldn’t stop a flinch. “You were in pain the entire time!” he accused.

I just looked at him. I thought he had known. After a moment he sighed, shaking his head. He closed his eyes and seemed to shrink. I blinked and realized he had turned back into Luna. The pink stone flew at her from where it was resting on the floor and she changed back into a mare.

She opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted by a knock at the door. She swung her head so fast I thought her neck was about to break. With a bright glow of her horn, everything around me went invisible. “This isn’t over,” she promised me. “And don’t move.”

She walked over to the door and flung it open with magic. A guard stood on the other side. Before he could say anything, she said, “If the next sentence out of your mouth contains the words tax report I am sending you to the moon for a month.”

The guard gaped nervously. Luna stared at him.

“I believe I requested not to be disturbed,” Luna said after a moment of silence.

The guard finally closed his mouth and coughed nervously. “There’s… there’s a visitor here to see you, Princess Luna,” he finally said. “She says she’s here to report some missing cursed artifacts.”

Luna blinked. “Is this a purple unicorn? Name of Twilight Sparkle?”

The guard nodded, “Yes, Princess. She is a student of Princess Celestia.”

Luna ground her teeth together. “Send her to me!” she demanded, her voice tense with anger. “I’ll be right here. Take a long route.”

The door slammed shut before the guard could respond. Luna turned to me, glaring as I returned to view. “Does Twilight know where you hid the stones?” she asked, walking up to me.

I shrugged. “I don’t think so. But she probably has some manner of detection spell to check where they are. My question is… how the fuck did she get here so fast?”

“Train rides don’t take that long…” Luna muttered something else and said, “Fine. You are the one who… broke her in, right?”

“She was in heat at the time, and needed release,” I said. “I helped her as a friend, nothing more.”

Luna smiled wickedly. “Well, now you’re going to help her as my hands.” The blue stone flew and hit me in the face. I flinched as I changed into a human again. “Get dressed,” she told me. I did. She mused aloud, “It would be fun for her to walk in on us doing something… inappropriate. But she might alert the guard.” While she was talking my ring floated up to me from where it had been thrown. “When I get her on the table you slide that over her horn.” Her wicked smile got deeper. “Let’s find out why Twilight Sparkle is Celestia’s favorite student, shall we?”

I looked at Luna with a bit of horror. “This is rape, Luna,” I said. “There are a few things that I’m willing to go back on my word for, and this is one of them.”

She gave me an odd look. “You really don’t know much about ponies, do you?”

I shrugged. “I spent my time learning more about pony magic and pony history than pony anatomy.”

She smiled. “Trust me when I say that what we’re doing won’t be rape.” I was starting to run very, very low on trust. “Now stay away from the table; we don’t want her to bump into it when she gets here.”

I went back to the bookshelf and pretended to browse the shelves. “Good, Nav,” she said. “Just like this is a casual visit.”

I rolled the ring in my hand nervously. I didn’t know what Luna had in mind. I wasn’t going to hurt Twilight, but I don’t think I could stop Luna if I tried. I don’t even know what she had in mind.

And my mind was still reeling from what had just happened. I still felt a dull ache even though I couldn’t pinpoint where. I heard Luna say, “And we’re still going to have that talk, later.”

There was a knock at the door. I stared at the book case, pretending to look it over. The door slowly opened. “Come in, Twilight,” Luna said.

“Thank you so much for agreeing to see me, Princess Luna!” Twilight said with her usual joy at being seen as correct in a situation. “I’m sorry to disturb you, but—Navarone?” I heard the door slowly drift closed.

I turned to face her with a nod. “Twilight,” I answered.

She turned to face Luna. Instead of asking why I was there, she continued, “Some of Navarone’s magic items have gone missing!”

Luna looked to me for a moment before turning back to Twilight. “Which ones, Twilight?”

“The two strange stones,” she answered. “Normally I’m able to feel a small resonance when they’re nearby, but that feeling was missing today for some reason. I went to check to see if they’re where he usually kept them hidden but they weren’t there.”

Luna smiled. “You worry too much, Twilight,” she said, walking closer to her. “This could have waited until morning, I think. But since you’re here…” Luna was standing right alongside Twilight now. She lifted a hoof onto Twilight’s back. “I think you could do with some relaxation. You’re so tense! Navarone here has been helping me with some human relaxation techniques.”

“You called him back from the forest to… help you relax, Princess?” Twilight asked, incredibly confused.

“Oh no,” Luna said. “He came back to bring me an old friend, and Celestia ordered him to stay awhile in the city. I’ve been helping him with pony relaxation techniques to get his mind off the arduousness of the forest.” Luna looped her front leg around Twilight’s shoulder and began to slowly lead her into the room. “Do you want us to help you relax, Twilight?”

Twilight’s eyes widened slightly. “I-I don’t know, Princess… I really think it’s important that we find those artifacts! Just imagine the trouble they could wreak!”

“Don’t worry about those, Twilight,” Luna purred, still leading her to the invisible table. “They’re already taken care of.”

“You know where they are?” Twilight asked.

“Yes,” Luna answered. “Navarone has them.”

Twilight seemed to sag with relief. “Wonderful! Now, I really need to get back to Ponyville, Princess,” she said, trying to pull back. Luna didn’t let go.

“Nonsense, Twilight!” Luna said. “You relaxed a little, but you still seem so uptight! You really should let us help you relax.”

Twilight sniffed at the air a bit and began to blush. “I… I’m not certain I want to, Princess,” she answered.

Luna smiled. “So uptight indeed! You are definitely one of Celestia’s students; she always was such a bore. I made sure the students I had were always less tense. It always helped their mind, to relieve that much tension.”

Twilight turned to me. “Navarone?” she asked, her voice somewhat frightened.

I shrugged. “I’m obeying Luna’s orders,” I answered. “I had to make a deal earlier to help Rarity out.”

“And what do you suggest I do?” she asked after a moment of thought.

“That depends,” I answered. “If you want to be sexually exhausted and thoroughly pleased—” Luna gave me a mean look at that. “—then stay here. If not, I suggest turning around and walking away.” I looked at Luna and shrugged. “I told you: I’m not going to do that to her unless she’s willing.”

I thought Twilight was blushing before. Her entire face turned luminescent at that. She was still blushing when she finally said, “I’m in.”

I blinked in surprise and Luna smiled victoriously. Twilight looked… determined. Luna turned to me. “I should let her use the blue stone to punish you for that… But I think I’ll let Twilight have some fun.” Her horn glowed for a moment and all of the toys reappeared, along with the table that the two of them were now standing right in front of. “Navarone is going to be taking care of you, Twilight,” Luna continued. “And I’m going to be learning from him. So your pleasure can be doubled: You get to help teach somepony something, and you get to have a bit of fun yourself.”

Twilight was still gaping at the sudden appearance of the table. She finally blinked and looked at Luna. “What’s he going to do to me?” she asked.

Luna’s horn began to glow and Twilight lifted off the floor and onto the table. “You’re the third pony that’s been there tonight,” Luna said, her voice beginning to drip with lust. “As I’m sure you can tell from the puddles.” Twilight shuddered as she was placed against the table. Straps began to tighten down around her legs. When she was in place, Luna turned to me. “Your show now, Nav,” she said with a filthy little smile.

I walked up and dropped the ring on Twilight’s horn. “Two choices here, Twilight,” I said. “You can either pleasure Luna with that little mouth of yours or you get a ball gag.”

Twilight looked up at me with confusion.

“Oh right,” I remarked. “You don’t know shit about sex. Ball gag it is, then.” I reached down and grabbed it from its resting spot. I don’t know how Luna had gotten it off of herself so quickly, but whatever.

“Nav, I’m… I’m not so sure about th—Mmf!”

I patted her cheek. “Luna wasn’t either. She got over it.” I looked over the toys I now had. Twilight was a lot shorter and smaller than Luna, so I was going to have to be more careful with her. She also didn’t have wings I could abuse. I turned to Luna. “I don’t reckon unicorns get any pleasure from their horn?”

“Nothing non-unicorns can do,” she answered with a smile. “I know there are some techniques unicorns can do to each other, but I don’t know any.”

I shrugged. “I prefer more down-to-earth methods over magic any day.” I walked around to Twilight’s back legs. “Nervous, Twilight?” I didn’t wait for a response, just began rubbing her pussy. She twitched when she first felt me, but settled down a bit. “If I start going too far, swish your tail for me. And too far means I’m hurting you, not that it feels good.” I turned to Luna as I was rubbing Twilight. “I don’t suppose you know the names for any of the things down here?”

“I just know what feels good when you touch it,” she answered.

I nodded slowly. “Figured as much. Damn ponies don’t have any sex-ed in their schools.” I snorted. “Still, I figure what you have is better than what they teach where I come from.” Twilight was finally getting wet, and her clit began to poke out. I grabbed it and began to rub it. “What I’m rubbing right now is called the clitoris,” I said. “It’s probably the best feeling thing you have down there.”

I proceeded to give a very detailed vaginal lesson to Luna—and Twilight, I suppose, if she was able to pay attention through the pleasure of what I was doing; she came at least twice during the lesson.

“I’m honestly surprised how little you ponies know of your own sexuality,” I finally said. “I know you guys have sex for pleasure, so there’s no reason for you to know as little as you do!”

Twilight tried to say something but I slapped her on the flank with the riding crop. She let out a groan through the ball gag—she had been doing that a lot, and my response was always the same. I was trying to train her out of over-explaining something no one really cares about.

So instead Luna answered, “I really don’t know, Nav. I… I never really had much of a chance to do stuff like this. Now what was it that you did to me earlier? With… that other hole.”

“Oh, that’s called anal.” I explained that to her as well, using a small toy to demonstrate with Twilight. “Most girls don’t really care for it, but if you’re a gay guy that’s pretty much all you can do unless you want to suck each other off. Any more questions?”

She shook her head.

“So now that the lesson is over, how about we really break Twilight in?”

Luna smiled. “What did you have in mind?”

“Well… I still haven’t had much in the way of release tonight. I help Twilight learn how to give you some release and you turn me into a stallion so I can rut you both until you drop.”

Luna looked pensive. “Do you really think you could outlast us both like that?”

Twilight tried getting my attention again and got the same response. I answered, “I’m part tree. I have a whole lot of stamina and I barely feel pleasure or pain. I help Twilight out, she helps you out, and when I wear her down I move on to you. Sound fun?” Twilight tried one more time and I finally actually hurt her when I hit her with the crop.

Luna thought for a moment. After a little while her smile deepened. “I have another deal: If you cum before we’re both completely worn out, Twilight gets to take the blue stone and you get the pink one and your situations get to be swapped. The game itself is what you get if you win, I suppose.” Twilight looked up from her table with a nasty look for me.

I looked at Twilight with a small smile. “Deal,” I said. “Before you turn me let’s get Twilight started on you.” I led Luna up to Twilight’s head and pulled the gag out. Twilight licked her lips nervously. “Twilight, you were paying attention when I was teaching Luna. Do with your tongue what I was doing with my fingers.” She nodded, not trusting her words just then. “Show me,” I said, pulling Luna so her marehood was level with Twilight’s head.

After a moment, Twilight tenderly pushed out her tongue and began to give some unprofessional licks. Luna let a small gasp escape. I patted Luna on the flank as I turned back to Twilight’s lower legs and began to take my clothes off. “I’m ready, Luna,” I finally said. She didn’t answer, just turned me into a pegasus.

I popped my neck and put my forelegs on the table. “It’s a good thing I already broke you in, Twilight,” I said. “I’ve been toyed with all night without release and I am itching to ravish something.” I heard Twilight choke as she pulled her head away from Luna to look at me with horror.

She saw the evil look on my face and gulped. “Don’t… don’t hurt me, Nav!” she said.

“Go back to Luna and I’ll think about it,” I said, my smile dropping some of its evilness.

Her eyes widened and she quickly went back to pleasing Luna with her tongue.

“Good girl,” I said. I looked down to aim properly. “Swish your tail or scream or something to stop me when you give up.” With a gentle repositioning, I propped my stallionhood right up to Twilight’s hole. With no other warning I began to fuck her. Not rough, since I’m not a dick and she was completely unable to resist, but I was going to make this mare walk funny when she was done, if she was able to stand up at all.

I lost myself in the motion of in and out, in and out. I don’t know how long I was at it when I saw Luna pull away from Twilight. “Her tongue stopped working,” Luna complained. She got a look at Twilight’s face, covered in mare juices and drool. She was blushing heavily, her tongue stuck out and her eyes rolled up in the back of her head. “Oh, it looks like you broke her, Nav!” she said. “Keep going!”

I did. I know my legs were getting wetter and wetter as I pounded her, and I felt the pleasure in my dick slowly building, though I knew I was nowhere close to releasing just yet. With a full-body shudder, Twilight came one last time and I pulled off of her. “I think she’s spent, Luna,” I said. “How long have I been at her?”

“Oh, about an hour,” she answered. Twilight was unable to do much of anything, I think, aside from maybe sleep.

“Unstrap her and float her to a bed, Luna,” I said. “She’s out for the count.” I walked around and removed the ring from her horn with my mouth as Luna undid the straps. She floated Twilight over to a couch and unceremoniously dropped her.

“Now, where were we?” Luna asked pleasantly, turning to me with a dirty smile.

“I think I was just about to wear your pussy out,” I answered.

Luna sniffed. “It hardly seems fair, I say: I’ve been toyed with all night! You only got to cum once, and that wasn’t even your real gender!”

I shrugged. “Turn around, then, and let me get back to trying to cum.”

She smiled. “Now that Twilight is out, we could do something a bit… different.”

I answered her smile with my own. “I think I’ll stick with the deal, Luna.” She clipped a hoof on the floor; I think she was hoping I’d have forgotten. “Now, turn on around so I can give the good princess what she deserves.”

She turned around but couldn’t help getting the last word, “If you want to help the good princess, you’ll have to wake her up.”

I mounted her and bent down to her ear, “In that case, I prefer the dirty princess,” I whispered before thrusting inside her. Thankfully, I didn’t have to go at her for nearly as long as I did Twilight: She gave up about fifteen minutes in.

She bent her neck down, breathing out, “I’m done, Nav!” I sighed and gently pulled out. I still hadn’t cum! Fucking trees, man.

“I just can’t win, can I?” I asked. She turned her head to look at me. With a small glow of her horn she flipped me onto the floor and put her head to my crotch.

“This should make you happy, I think,” she purred, wrapping her lips around my dick. She slowly took the entire thing in, not choking once. She looked me dead in the eyes. That is fucking hot. I don’t even care if she’s a horse!

She gave me head for five minutes, moaning slightly to ripple along my entire head. Her throat clenched me in just the right places at just the right times, even though I could barely feel it. I finally came in her mouth. Her eyes widened a bit before closing as she swallowed my seed and tried to pump me for more. I finally leaned back on the floor, satisfied.

“Still silent?” she asked when she pulled her mouth away from my dick with an audible pop. She set herself down on the floor next to me. “If this is what it takes to satisfy you, I think I’ll be getting these stones each time we have sex so you can be the mare.”

I sighed. “This time I was trying to make it last so I would win and because it felt really good. If we start having sex on a more regular basis, I’ll probably give in easier.”

She snorted. “Show-off. Rest quickly; I’ll have to do my best to revive Twilight so she can revive me so I can get back to princess duties.”

I raised my head enough to see Twilight on the couch, still looking pretty dead to the world. “I think she’s out of it, Luna,” I said, lowering my head back down. “You might just have to go about your duties leaking mare juices. I’m sure your guards will love that.”

She looked at me when I said that. She did not look that amused. “About your… comments,” she said, glaring at me. “I would not like Celestia’s horn anywhere near my… Ugh! And if you ever tell any of my guards what we just did I’ll turn you back into a mare and let them have their way with you.”

I couldn’t help but smile at her threats. With her voice still sounding deep and breathy like that, she sounded so cute! “And your maid?” I finally asked, still wearing a smile.

She glared at me for a moment before breaking her mood with a giggle. “She is pretty cute…” She turned her head back. “We really need to get up, Nav.”

“You do,” I answered. “I can stay here all night and you’re the only one that’ll miss me.”

“Our original deal doesn’t expire until the sun comes up,” she said. “So you’re mine until then. If I need to get up, you need to get up.”

I sighed and got to my feet. She looked up at me in surprise. I smiled. “I have a shitload of stamina, remember? Hell, I could probably ravage your pussy again in a few minutes, if you really wanted me to.”

Her eyes widened. After a moment she smiled. “I think I picked my paramour well.” With a grunt she pushed herself to her feet. She looked over at Twilight. “Yes, she is much too content to be moved. I’ll send her off when she wakes up later in the morning.” Her horn glowed bright and I turned back into a human. I quickly grabbed my clothes; it was cold in that room without fur or clothes.

I grabbed my ring from the table when I had the clothes on. Luna finally opened a window to let some of the interesting smells out. I went into her bedroom and grabbed a blanket for Twilight; we might be leaving her on a couch, but I could at least leave her on a couch with a blanket. I threw it over her and tucked her in. Luna watched with an unreadable expression.

That done, I finally straightened my body out and stretched, popping all manner of joints. I finally turned to Luna. “Ready when you are, Luna,” I said. “Though you really should take a shower to wash the smell off of you.” I grabbed a bit of her still flowing mane and breathed in deep. “Smells like sex,” I sighed out.

“And what’s wrong with a princess having a bit of fun?” she coyly asked.

“Oh, nothing,” I answered. “I quite like the smell. I just thought it was unbecoming of you.”

She rolled her eyes. “This has been fun,” she said. “We’ll have to do it again some time.” Like we just had tea. She led the way out. I followed, shaking my head.

At least she forgot the conversation we were supposed to have.

 

 

 

 

 

I feel like this is a survivor’s log. I’ve been tortured by a lust-filled sadist and it was easier than this. Before this event, I saw Celestia during her Estrus. It wasn’t all that bad, honestly. I even helped her one day.

Ha. One day. If what happened with Luna was anything like what Celestia was feeling, then I’m surprised she was able to only stop at one day. But then, I suppose Luna had a bit of frustration to work out. After all, she had been on the moon for a thousand years without any way of blocking her Estrus. So I suppose what happened to me was one thousand years of pent up anger, lust, and raw deprivations.

I had been giving ample warning by Luna on when it was slated to begin. I don’t know how she was so sure. I guess it was just something she knew.

I arrived in the castle the morning of the day it was supposed to start. I had just woken up and Luna was about to go to bed. She just teleported me there so she could, and I quote, “Use you as soon as I need you.” That sent a yellow flag up.

Anyway, she left me and Celestia at the breakfast table. “So… what can I expect?” I asked Celestia.

She giggled. “It won’t matter. You can try to prepare for it all you want, but this just isn’t something you can really fight. There were husbands back in the day that would go on vacations when their wife went into Estrus, and no pony thought little of them for it. Luna and I have more control than most ponies, as we have lived a lot longer, but this will be Luna’s first time experiencing her Estrus since she… got back. And she never gave in to it anyway. You’re in for one wild week. I’ll try to keep her busy a bit to give you breaks. And remember to drink plenty of fluids. Make sure she does the same.”

“So there’s nothing you can tell me about how she’ll act?”

“Not really. Well actually… I’ll come by to check on you when I can, if you can’t come to see me. She might be… reluctant… to let you leave, even if you ask her to.” That’s not a comforting thought.

“She wouldn’t actually do that, would she?”

“Normally, no. But with the way her mind will be?” She shrugged. “I honestly couldn’t say. I know I had a hard time letting the last one to help me with my estrus go.”

“That’s just because you hit me with a very strong spell to increase libido in me and the mares around me.” And I still don’t know how it affected those around me. I’m glad I can’t remember some of that week.

After a day spent doing pretty much nothing but relaxing around the palace and writing, I found myself teleported directly to Luna’s room. I would have been there to greet her when she woke up, but I didn’t know when she did and I figured that would be kind of creepy.

Of course, thoughts of what was creepy and wasn’t rather quickly disappeared when I saw her room. “Is that a rack?” I asked.

“Something like that. Take your clothes off.”

I began removing stuff. “So what exactly am I in for this week?”

“Sex. A lot of it. And I will be in control this time.”

“Fair enough, since I don’t know exactly what you need. Don’t get too unreasonable and respect my limits and I’ll have no problems.”

She grinned at that. “Yes, your… ‘limits.’ I remember our talks.” After that night with the stones, Luna and I had a lengthy discussion about what would and would not be allowed. Mainly, if I was a guy all holes were exit only. Also prominent was that I never wanted to see those fucking stones used in sex again. Everything else, I said, was to be asked before tried. The ‘lengthy’ part of that conversation was the sex wherein she asked about several things. I think I enjoyed that part the most. “Yes, I remember them. Maybe my sister told you something about mares in our time that went into estrus. About how their husbands—if they had one, of course—often left town when their heat started. Maybe she mentioned why they left town.” Her grin turned dark and I had time to look worried before I was slammed into the wall. “There are no limits for a mare in heat.” She changed into Nightmare Moon. “And I’ve had a long, long time to build this up.”

It was at this point that I started thinking that I fucked up. “Uh, Luna? I’m not… I don’t like this.”

“That’s a shame,” she answered. The last of my clothes were pulled off and I felt myself ponified.

“Luna, I make it a very serious point to not get romantically involved with rapists. You can continue this if you want, but note that we’re through if you do.” Sure, I fucked Kat, but there was no romance there. I also fucked Rarity and Pinkie both after their rape, but there was no romance involved in either of those either.

“Nav, I need this burning quenched! You can’t possibly understand what this feels like.” She sounded desperate now, almost remorseful. She used her magic to pull me forward and kiss me, forcing her tongue into my mouth. I felt something gently stroke my sheath, getting the tip of my stallionhood to pop out. “If you just let me remove this enchantment on you, you’ll never even remember what happened,” she finally said when she pulled back.

“Enchantment? What?”

“I’m a mare in heat. I emit pheromones. All male ponies that are nearby can smell them in the air.”

“Oh, that enchantment. I don’t like the idea of being mindless for any length of time. Can’t you just settle for fucking me and leaving all the weird shit at the door?”

I felt magic lifting me again. It set me on my back on the table and forced my legs out. “I thought about it,” she said. “I really did. And tonight, that’s just what I’ll do. I want to get you used to it, after all.”

“You never really get used to be raped. So what’s with the Nightmare Moon getup?”

She looked down at herself for some reason. I mean, when a pony looks down at itself, there really isn’t much they can see. She’d have been better off looking behind her. She looked up, blushing. “It… happens sometimes. When I’m considering something I know is wrong. I promise, if I do anything to make you uncomfortable this week, you can do whatever you want to me later.”

“Luna, there’s nothing I want to do with you that you wouldn’t also enjoy. I have no desire to ever hurt you. That’s not what people in love do to each other.” Or at least, I don’t think they do. It’s hard to know, never having been successfully in love before.

With that, she shifted back to Luna’s body. “I love you so much, Nav,” she whispered as the chains around my legs tightened down, sealing me to the rack. She walked over and nuzzled me warmly. “I don’t want to hurt you either. It’s just… I have this need inside of me! I will try to keep tame.” Her eyes flicked to the chains for a second. “Well, within reasonable limits. Now, I need you inside of me. And later we need to work on your assertiveness.”

“Assertiveness gets you only so far when your girlfriend is one of the most powerful entities on the planet.” While I was saying that, she hopped up on the table and was stroking my wings with her magic. She wasted little time hitting the pleasure nodes, getting me hard very quickly. “Next time, we’re using the bed. You can tie me down if you want but I don’t like getting fucked on a table.”

“Less talk, more bucking.” She punctuated that by lowering herself on me with a low moan. “Ooooohhh, I needed this,” she whispered as she grinded a bit. When she found a good spot, she started pumping. I wish I could do more to participate, but humping while tied to a table and in a pony body is impossible. If I was in a bed I could do something.

So, given nothing to do, I just sat back to enjoy the ride. There was little in the way of enjoyment that I could do, though, given how fast she was going. She was constantly feeding magic into herself to replenish her energy so she could keep up an insane pace.

I was pretty close to falling asleep at the half hour mark, honestly. Sure, it felt good, but with the tree thing and with the circumcision, the only way I could really cum is if I let myself. And from the look of Luna, she was still ready to keep going for a long, long time.

At the hour mark she came for the eleventh time. I got quite a bit out of her orgasms, with the way she convulsed and squeezed me. And the noises she made were always cute enough to get me to smile.

At the hour and a half mark she came for the seventeenth time—she really got going for that last fifteen minutes. “H-h-how are y-y-you still g-g-g-g-gOOOHing?” she panted, finally reduced to grinding.

“Circumcision as a human cut off most of my feelings as a pony. The damn thing Celestia did to me took care of most of what I had left. I only find a release if I let myself. Or if my lover is very skilled, I can find myself surprised.” Like Pinkie and Celestia.

“Or… if you were a mare,” she said, pumping more magic into herself.

“Not interested. Just let me know when you’re getting close to done and I’ll start concentrating on cumming.”

“You’re going to enjoy this!” I felt magic rubbing my wings again, pushing in the sensitive spots. Then I felt her start to actually squeeze me from inside her. She began pumping, actually going slow this time. I heard a loud whistle and felt a sting against my flank as something magic slammed into it.

“What the fuck was that?”

“A… love spank?” she said, stopping for a moment.

“Yeah, don’t do that.” She sighed and started up again, slowly riding me and letting me actually feel something. After a moment I felt magic tendrils gently probe at a hole that I told her to not ever touch. “And don’t do that either!” Thankfully, the probes pulled away. I heard her grinding her teeth, though. Here’s hoping she isn’t also hormonal.

She leaned down and kissed me, still slowly riding me. She let my tongue explore her mouth, and the occasional moan told me that she was still having fun. I saw her horn glow again and felt something inside me stroked. My entire body jerked. I recognize that feel! I tried pulling away from her to tell her to stop her shit, but she didn’t let me escape. She fought to keep her place on top of me and finally thrust her tongue into my mouth as I felt my body shrinking. She continued stroking my prostate as she rode me.

At that point, I didn’t take long to reach my limit. No one would, with something like that happening to them. I felt a twitch and then I came, filling Luna and making her give off a loud moan into my mouth. She continued holding my mouth hostage until I started getting flaccid. She also continued stroking my prostate.

She pulled away with a smile until she saw the look on my face. I was pretty sure it was a mix between fear and ecstasy. “What’s wrong?”

“Never do that again,” I whispered, feeling myself shudder.

“I know it felt good! I could feel you react!”

“Twilight… she did that to me while she was infected with love poison. It terrifies me. I’d rather… I’d rather not get any release at all than get it like that!”

I jumped in surprise as I heard an insanely loud crack through the chamber. I saw both of her forehooves ground into the table, my head between them. “I WILL NOT HAVE ANOTHER THING RUINED BY ONE OF YOUR HARLOTS!” The chains around me disintegrated and I was ripped off the table and hung suspended in the air. For a second the only sounds in the room were the drips of liquid falling from my belly and both of our deep breathing. “This is for your own good,” she finally intoned, voice expressionless.

The door slammed open and Celestia walked in, glaring at her sister. “Stop it, Luna!” she commanded.

“This is between me and him! Back off!”

“And he is terrified! Look at him!”

Luna swung her head to look at me. My eyes were about as wide as I could get them and I was straining to get away from her. People who say ‘this is for your own good’ usually intend to do something to you that isn’t at all for your own good. “Nav…” She swung back to Celestia. “You don’t understand. I need to help him!”

“I understand perfectly. Once again you are not content with what you have. You want more, rather than being happy that you have what you have. You’ve walked this road before, Luna. Do not walk it again.”

“That was different! I was being selfish, I cared for the feelings of none but my own. Now I’m trying to help him!”

“And yet he’s afraid. Terrified. You didn’t even think about his feelings. Or the feelings of his friends, those that know Navarone, not whatever you would make him. You thought only of yourself, of how to make him better for you.”

And the silence returned again. After nearly a minute I fell a few feet to the floor and hit my tailbone with a loud crunch. “Dammit, that’s gonna leave a bruise,” I mumbled. And then I heard Luna start to sob as she sank to her knees. I sighed as I popped my neck. That done, I turned to Celestia. “Go ahead and turn me back.” Her horn lit up and I found myself growing taller. I rolled my shoulders when I was normal. “Go on back to bed. I got this.” She nodded once and teleported out. Fucking voyeur. She was probably watching the whole time. Thank God for it, too. I knelt down and wrapped Luna in my arms, rocking her gently.

Why am I still here? Luna just threatened to do… something to me. No one would judge me if I walked out that door and never looked back.

Though maybe that’s what love is.

I held her for half an hour, just weakly whispering soothing sounds, not even trying to form words. When she finally stopped crying, I heard her whisper, “Go away.”

“No.”

“She was right. I don’t deserve you.”

“First, that’s not what she said. Second, we both have problems that we need to work out.” That magic control is one of them. Every time it’s used against me I hate it more and more.

“How… how can you still even like me?”

“I love you. You were going to do something wrong, but you stopped. Doesn’t matter why.”

“I can’t… I can’t do this right now.” Her horn lit up like a firecracker and the alicorn in my arms disappeared. I sighed, standing up. I went to the bathroom and took a short shower. Seeing nothing else to do, and since I hadn’t been given a room of my own, I just laid down on her bed and let exhaustion take me.

I woke up being cradled against Luna’s chest. “If you were a human this would be so much nicer,” I mumbled.

“I can… I can do human for you!” She sounded desperate, like she was close to tears again.

“No, no,” I said, feeling considerably more awake when I heard her tone. “I’m… where are we?”

She smiled sadly. “The moon. I… It calms me.” She pulled me in closer with her wings. “I’m so sorry…”

“And I’m sorry I got to you broken. I can’t promise anything, but I will… try to get better.”

“You have nothing to promise about! I’m the one who… the one who needs to get better. I have to learn to respect your boundaries.”

“I love you, Luna. There should be no boundaries between us. You can do whatever you want to me this week. Just… please be gentle.”

She shook her head. “No, Navarone. You gave me your trust, your love. I refuse to abuse it. Mares… we get temperamental during estrus. We have spikes of jealousy. Be careful mentioning your… past affairs with me. During this week, at least. Later, we can discuss what they did and didn’t do for you.”

God, that’s going to be a terrible conversation. ‘So, what was your first time like?’ ‘I got raped by two friends that I trusted too much.’ ‘…’

“How about this: There are six days left in estrus. You get three, I get three. No complaints from either side. We both go slow. We both explore. If we like what we find, good. If not, we never do it again. And first things first, we find a way to block your fucking voyeur sister.”

She mumbled something that I assumed was assent.

“Now, how about we get off the moon?” I asked. She sighed and we teleported back down to her bedroom.

“I’m hungry,” she said after a minute of just holding me.

“Well, let’s go get food.” That’s when I saw the look on her face. She was giving me bedroom eyes. I found myself stretched out again, held down by magic.

“It’s a good thing you never put your clothes back on…” she said before taking my length in her mouth.

“Luna, you doooooon’t have to do this.” She didn’t say anything. It would have been hard to, with her mouth full. Or at least, with her mouth partially full. Fucking human anatomy.

I wasn’t trying to prolong this for her, so I felt myself nearing my peak about ten minutes in. Her tongue was doing everything it could to get me there, too. She spent a lot of time circling my head and running up and down my member, trying to coax out my lust.

She finally got what she was looking for. I gasped and forced out, “I’m about to—” She moaned deeply, vibrating against me and finally getting me to lose it. I exploded down her throat. I saw a smile as she let it all slide down.

She pulled away. “Since we’re being all honest and stuff, next time touch me some. Rub my ears. Play with my mane. Control me a bit with your hands.”

“I would have, but you were kind of holding me still with magic. You still are, actually.”

She blushed a bit and the magic holding me in place disappeared. “Let’s go get lunch, then,” she said. “When we get back we can… continue.”

And thus day one ended with more boring old—yeah right—sex. All things told, I preferred that day.

 

Day Two

This was the first time I ever woke up holding someone I actually cared about. Even if her hair was brushing against me and constantly tickling my nose. And even if she was a horse. It was still nice and I actually regretted getting out of bed.

She tried to have sex with me in the shower before I explained why that would be a bad idea and no fun for anyone. Then she tried to have sex with me before we left for breakfast and I had to explain that we would miss breakfast because she sure wouldn’t stop once she got started.

So all in all, Luna was a little bit grumpy when we finally made it down to the dining hall. I knew I would probably end up regretting that.

Thankfully, Celestia didn’t bring up the whole Luna almost something me thing. I never asked Luna what she was going to do and I really don’t want to know. I figured I would have a harder time forgiving her if I understood what was at risk.

Less thankfully, Luna rushed us out of breakfast very quickly. I had already decided to let her have first go, since I had a plan of sorts for the last day. Of course, I had a plan for only the last day, so I still needed to come up with things to do to her. I was hoping to have time to think during whatever she had planned for me.”

She made me wait in the anteroom for ten minutes. When she finally dragged me inside with a big smile on her face, I know I was in for hell.

I looked at the device on the table. “Is that a fucking sybian?” I asked.

“How did you know? Do they have something like it where you come from?”

“Yeah. So you’re going to be strapped in that?”

I did not like her smile. I did not like her smile at all. And when she pulled out the stones, I knew I was really, really in for hell.

“That’s it, I’m throwing those things in the ocean.” My voice changed in the middle of that, when I got hit by the pink one.

“Oh, but they’re so much fun! You make such a gorgeous mare…” And with that, my clothes were pulled off and I became one.

I hate being a mare so much. It feels so different from being a stallion for some reason. Like, one change about me is bad enough. Changing my gender and my species is just hell.

But I said no complaints. I’m an idiot, apparently.

“So how exactly are you going to get off to watching me get tortured on this thing?” I asked.

“About that. Celestia decided to be a jerk and give me loads of work today. So you’re going to be here. Alone. On this thing.” She smiled. “And you’re going to be wearing my own special collar.”

“And what does that do, exactly?”

Her smile turned dark. “You won’t be able to find release.” I felt my ears droop. She chuckled at that. “It’ll only be for a few… oh, hours, probably. I do have a lot of paperwork. I had something else planned, but then you so thoughtfully put that stipulation out yesterday… Well, I’d have to be a fool not to use it!” I hate myself so much right now it hurts. I could feel my tail curling underneath my body. Hell, my feet even involuntarily started shuffling backwards, away from her and her evil machine. She saw that and her horn lit up, lifting me. “Now Nav, don’t be like that. It was your idea, after all.”

I sighed. “Keep it on low,” I whispered as she sat me down on the device. She strapped my legs in somehow so I couldn’t move.

“No promises.” I flinched as I felt something large and unwelcome slowly slide into me. Apparently she had lubed the machine up already. And thankfully, she didn’t have any kind of anal attachment on this thing. Then she flicked a switch and I felt something smaller and even more unwelcome prodding against my back hole. She saw my widened eyes and pulled me in a hug. “Just relax,” she whispered. I felt the thing slowly slide in, squeezing past the fear-induced clenching. “Now, it doesn’t hurt, does it?”

“Not physically,” I quietly answered. It did hurt me a bit that Luna would do this to me, knowing my aversion for it. Sure, I said anything goes, but I honestly wasn’t expecting her to do something she knew I hated.

“Good enough.” She pushed a button and I jerked as the machine started vibrating. “Magic can do all kinds of fun things,” she idly commented as she pushed more buttons. I felt something settle against my clitoris and start vibrating as well. Then the rod up my bum joined the frenzy, buzzing as well. “Oh, almost forgot the most important part!” Her horn lit up and a collar floated its way over to me and wrapped around my neck. “Now, only I can take this thing off. It’s enchanted that way on purpose.” She looked back down at her controls. “This is low.” And it was already driving me fucking crazy. She turned a dial. I gasped as the buzzing doubled. “This is medium.” She turned the dial up even more and I whimpered at the mix of pain and pleasure that assaulted me. She grinned and looked up. “And that’s where I’ll be leaving you today.”

“P-please,” I gasped. Before I could say anything else, a ball-gag fit itself around my mouth.

“You’re welcome!” she cheerily said. She leaned in and kissed me on the nose. “I’ll see you in a few hours, my love.” She tried out the door, humming a song to herself. Or maybe that humming noise was just the buzzing in my insides that was already driving me crazy.

I tried taking a few deep breaths only to find each one punctuated by a flinch as the machine changed in frequency. I tried zoning out like I usually do only to find that my mind was too distracted by the horrifying pleasure in my nethers. I tried a campaign trick one of the slaves taught me in Egypt, but it had been too long since I used it that I couldn’t get in the zone.

I was trapped. Locked in a fucking machine. For who knows how long.

It was a terrifying thought, and when I got out I was going to ensure that it never happened again.

I don’t want to talk about the five. Fucking. Hours. That I was trapped in that thing. I don’t want to talk about the hate I felt for Luna, or the fear that I was trapped in that thing forever, or the whole ‘how did it come to this’ phase I went through for a while.

My mind hated every second of it.

And my body loved it. I’m normally quiet for reasons I’ve already established, but my body was moaning and whimpering like there was no tomorrow. I felt a burning in my entire body, an itch that needed to be scratched. I don’t know how long my wings had been outstretched, but the muscles in them were sore. My mind wanted out of this contraption, but my body wanted the collar gone. I tried pushing at it a few times, to find that I couldn’t even move it.

Luna waltzed back in with a small smile on her face. She walked right in front of me. I don’t know how long she was standing there before I was able to notice her. When she saw my eyes lock on, her horn glowed and the gag slipped down. “Well—”

“TURN IT OFF!”

“But—”

“OFF!”

She sighed. “Oh, very well.” She pressed a button and the machine stopped. I felt my entire body slump. I think there were tears in my eyes. “What’s wrong?” she asked. “Disappointed you didn’t get to cum?”

“Never again,” I whispered, my voice shaky. “Fuck this, fuck those stones, and fuck you.” She shrugged and pressed a button. The machine roared back to life and my entire body straightened. I let out a moan before I could help it.

“Oh, it seems part of you liked it.”

“Please, stop it!”

“Oh, I think you’ll have to do better than that.”

Oh God, why did I have to forgive her? I could have gone and lived a semi-normal life away from sadistic princesses, but nooooo.

I clenched my jaw shut, denying her anything.

She smirked at my defiance. “I’m feeling generous. If you eat me out and make me cum, I’ll take the collar off. Does that seem fair?” I shook my head. “Well, I could always just leave for a few more hours. I’m sure I can find something to do.” I let out an involuntary whimper at the thought of being in this thing for any longer. “What was that?”

“P-please…”

“Please what?”

“Please let me out.”

“Oh no, you’re not going free until I have what I want. And,” she said, stroking one of my wings with her hoof, “you have what you want. Now let me hear you say it.”

“G-give me what I want.”

“And what do you want?” she whispered, leaning in closer.

“T-t-to… c-c-cum.” I don’t even want to talk about the shame I felt. At that point I just wanted to curl into a ball and never see Luna again.

She leaned in the rest of the way and kissed me for a moment before pulling back. “I’m first, of course,” she said. “I hope that tongue of yours is ready.” She lifted me from the table and set me on the floor. I moaned when the machine impacted the floor and jolted. She giggled. “Oops, how clumsy of me.” With that, she turned around and let her tail drift out of the way. I saw how wet she was. That was all I had time to see before I thrust my face in. Anything to get out of this thing.

I viciously attacked her clit, trying to get her to cum as fast as possible. She started backing up a bit, grinding into my face. I didn’t care, I was just trying to get this over with. When I didn’t get the results I wanted from her clit, I shoved my tongue inside. She giggled a bit at my desperation. With that infernal buzzing inside me I couldn’t concentrate enough to use any real skill, so my tongue was essentially flailing around inside of her. This isn’t working. This isn’t working at all!

I took a deep breath and shoved my muzzle inside her, letting my tongue go deeper and using my entire face as a fuck-toy. She gasped and pulled away for a second only to sigh and lean back on me. With the new depth of my tongue, I was able to hit better spots. She finally came a minute after I shoved my face in, which was good because I was starting to see spots from holding my breath. I pulled out and breathed in deep, just in time for the collar to click off and for my mind to shut down at the explosion of pleasure I felt.

I think I fucking fainted for a few minutes there. When I came to, I was lying on the floor, that machine finally taken out of me. I was still a mare, though.

Luna was standing over me, smiling. “Well?” she asked.

I was still trying to catch my breath. My entire body was sore and my nethers still tingled. “I’m… done,” I gasped.

Her smile dropped. “What?”

“I’m opting out,” I said, my voice back. “I claimed that right before we started. I said if you went too far I was done. As soon as you turn me back I’m going home.”

“But… you said…” She started crying. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I did!”

“I thought…” She sobbed. “Oh Celestia, why?!” She lifted me into a tight hug, crying over my shoulder. “Please, give me a second chance!”

“This was your second chance!” She just hugged me tighter.

“I’m a terrible special somepony!” she sobbed. I couldn’t really deny that. I wanted to comfort her, but at the same time I wanted to just leave. I settled for doing nothing. I don’t think I could have moved far anyway. Why is it that I’m so good at making mares cry? Or maybe it’s just Luna. She sure was going at it over my shoulder. “Please don’t leave me,” she finally wailed.

“You have that fucking sybian. Why would you even need me?”

“Because I love you! That machine can’t give me love… Please, don’t leave me here to fight this alone!”

“I gave you two chances. It’s been two days. You fucked up both times. How do I know the next time won’t be worse?”

“You said we could try anything…”

“I wasn’t expecting you to do something you knew I didn’t want to do!”

“Please don’t break up with me!”

“…What? Why would I break this off over something like this? I know you’re not in your right mind. I just can’t keep doing this. So, I’m opting out. You stay here and do whatever you want to yourself while I go home and not get raped or whatever you had planned for the other two days.” She finally pushed me away a bit, so she could look me in the eyes. Given that I was a mare with a face covered in her fluids, the effect was probably lessened.

“Tomorrow is yours. You can have the rest of the week, even! Just… just don’t leave me…”

“The problem with that is I didn’t have anything planned for two of the days I already had. I have no imagination and no real interest to try new things. I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to, but I would never initiate it myself. I was planning on just fucking you for those other two days.”

“That’s fine! That’s perfectly fine! We can even do that all week, if it means you wouldn’t leave!” I didn’t respond for a few seconds. She gulped and said, “Well… I might spice things up a little on my days…”

I sighed. “I have a few conditions on which I won’t leave. I have the power to veto anything and stop anything. You wear the ring and can’t do anything magical to me. You are welcome to experiment, but ask before you do something. If I say no, you don’t do it. When your estrus ends we talk about my past sexcapades. I’ll tell you everything, including why I hate magic—with the caveat that you swear to do nothing with the information.”

“No magic…” She was silent for a moment. “Deal.” Her horn lit up and I felt myself shift back to a human. I was still a female, though. “So you’ll stay?” she asked as I stretched a bit.

“Yes. As long as you hold by the conditions I set down, I will stay.” She beamed and flattened me to the floor with a hug. “Watch the wings!” And the boobs… She pulled me back up with a sheepish smile.

“Your body is a lot more squishy now,” she commented, poking at one of the breasts. “What are these? I remembered them from when I was a human, but…”

I gently pushed her onto her back and spread her legs. Her smile widened. I pointed out her oddly placed nipples. For those of you that don’t know—not like anyone is reading this anyway, you fucking perverts—ponies have nipples on their lower stomachs. “These,” I said cupping a breast, “are these.” I poked one of her nipples. “Our women hold infants up so they can feed. Though I’ve seen infants here and they aren’t anything like horse foals where I come from.” I shrugged. “Just another difference. Now, where did those stones go?”

She looked a bit more uncertain now and her legs curled up a bit as she turned on her side. “Promise you won’t be mad…”

“No. Where are they?”

She looked away. “I may have… leant them out.”

“What.”

She flinched at my tone and looked back at me. “I’ll get them back in the morning! I… I had some more things planned, but…” She sighed. “I still have those old toys, if you want to… you know.”

I rolled my shoulders. “I don’t think I could take any kind of stimulation right now. What you did to me was fucking torture. Besides, isn’t it about time for your lunch?”

“I ate before I came back.” Fucking bitch. “We could just… cuddle.”

“I’m going to need a lot of water before I can do that. But yeah, it does sound nice. And it would give me a chance to recuperate.” She gave me a weak smile. I tried getting to my feet to find that my legs were too shaky from that horrible experience. “I can’t get up.”

She rolled her eyes and picked me off the floor with magic. She gently floated me over to the bed and set me down. “I’ll be right back.”

“Or you could just give me my canteen.”

She eyed my clothes. “You still carry that thing?” She shrugged and floated it over. I took it from the air and greedily drank it down. When it was empty I tossed it back to my clothes. She shook her head at that. “So messy. That’s okay in your room, but in mine?”

“I can’t exactly move my legs. You want to bitch about it, feel free to do something about it.”

Her horn lit up again and my bag and the clothes I left strewn about it all flattened over against the wall. “You can deal with it later. Now, shall we?”

Like I really had a choice. She jumped up next to me on the bed and wrapped her legs around me, pulling me close. She giggled as my new breasts squished against her. “I think I like you like this,” she said.

“That’s nice. I don’t like me like this, and it’s my body. Who did you even lend those damn stones to?”

“Oh, just a friend. I expect she’s making her husband squeal right now.”

I really didn’t want to know that.

I sighed and just let myself mold around her.

 

In the morning, a visibly disturbed Shining Armor dropped the stones off. “Throw them in the ocean,” he whispered to me. “Don’t ever let Cadance get them again!”

“I feel your pain, bro. I feel your fucking pain.”

With that, I touched the proper stone and went to fucking sleep.

 

Day Three

“So… what do you think about anal?” I asked.

Her face just lit up. “I knew you’d change your mind! Let me go get the strap-on!”

Oh hell no. “Not what I meant! Not what I meant at all, sweet Jesus.”

She seemed to sink in a bit. “Oh… So then what… Oh! You want to… okay. Let me just go… get the lube! Yes, we must have that.” She left the room. For a moment I thought I might have fucked up, which I honestly didn’t care that much about. Then she came back in with a large bottle of lube.

“Luna, if you don’t want to do this we don’t have to. I just suggested it because I really don’t have anything planned until the last day.” The only plan I had at all, actually. I was hoping to have our first real semi-romantic date. Get out of the palace, find a nice place for a picnic or something.

“If… if you want to…”

“I don’t if it will make you uncomfortable. Just put that bottle down and we’ll fuck like rabbits.”

She let out a sigh of relief and set the bottle down on a table. She looked to me with a grin. “I know you don’t much like it… but would you mind if I used my other form today? Everything feels more bestial and filling in it.”

“As long as you let me take the lead, then yes. And as long as you let me have the chance to say no if it gets to that.”

“Of course! Don’t worry about a thing, Nav. I won’t do anything you say I can’t.”

I nodded. “Then let’s begin, shall we?” With a grin that turned into a nasty smirk, she transformed into Nightmare Moon. I still couldn’t help but shudder as I beheld her evil form, but I knew that Luna was in there somewhere. And since I was in control…

Wait… I forgot how fucking tall Nightmare Moon was.

I sighed. “Guess I’m on bottom yet again.”

“That’s where you belong anyway. Now, to the bed!” Ouch, my feelings. I shrugged and hopped on the bed. I was quickly ponified, which gave me an idea for my next day: Turn her into a human and fuck her that way. I’m tired of always sexing as a pony.

She wasted no time attaching herself to me.

Look, the sex was pretty boring, all things told. I mean, it was fun, but it wasn’t something worth describing. Pretty much just her bouncing up and down on me, insulting me a few times, complimenting me a few times when Luna shone through, and me attempting to keep up but failing miserably because I’m not a mare in heat.

We took a break for lunch and were quickly back at it again.

All things told, it was fun and probably the best day.

 

Day Four—(Note from the author: Don’t read this. Seriously, it gets fucked up.)

This is the day Luna done goofed.

“Nav, I want to try something… different today.”

“Different isn’t always good, Luna. What do you want to do?”

“I want to try an old thing called mind melding.”

“I don’t know if I like the sound of that. What is it with you and old crazy shit?”

“Nav, I was trapped on the moon for a thousand years. Forgive me for being old fashioned.”

“So what would it entail, exactly?”

“I’ve never tried it. Unicorns of old would use it to become one with each other. It was a great, safe way of trying new things.”

“I’m not so sure about that. I don’t like the idea of you being in my mind.”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“After the week I’ve had? Shit…”

“We would share control, Nav. I couldn’t do anything to you that you couldn’t stop.”

I mulled over it for a few seconds. I didn’t really want to, but I didn’t figure it could hurt. I sighed and said, “Sure. What do we need to do?”

“Just sit there and relax. I’ll do all the work.”

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly before nodding. I felt her horn touch my head and then I felt my mind collapse inward.

I felt my body look around, though I didn’t think I had any control over it. When I saw Luna, my mouth smiled. She answered it with one of her own.

“How do you feel?” she asked.

Odd, is what I wanted to answer. Instead, my body said, “Great. Better now that I see you.” What the fuck?

I started to get a sinking feeling in my stomach. Or at least, I think I would have if I had been in control of my body anymore.

Her smile deepened and she blushed lightly. “You’re just as I imagined you would be,” she whispered.

That gave me a bit of a hint and a very large amount of terror. First, Luna said that only unicorns used to do that. Second, back when I was helping Shining Armor, when he realized that he had magic he had complete control of my mind.

I think I just gave Luna the ability to turn me into whatever she imagined me to be—and to make me want whatever she wants me to want. It was a terrifying thought, one I didn’t want to be true.

It started okay, with her doing some odd stuff. You know, cookie dough on dick, she heated it up with magic, it constricted and she ate it off.

Then it went weird, stuff I didn’t like at all—watersports, if you’re interested. If we weren’t in our minds, I would fear that I would never get the smell out of my nose.

And then it went fucking terrifying.

“Nav, how do you feel about… blood?” By all rights, we both should have been panting after the last strange as fuck thing we did, but there was no exhaustion in here.

I wanted to shake my head and say hell no, but I felt my body smiling and say, “I’m a warrior, Luna. I love it.” That wasn’t fucking true at all.

The nervous look left her face and she grinned, raising up on her hind legs a bit and clopping her hooves together. “I knew you wouldn’t judge me! Now, how do you feel about pain?”

“After so many wounds, I’ve begun to enjoy it.” Oh God what. What kind of sick fuck does she think I am? I had long ago realized what I thought earlier about her making me what she wanted was true. My body was willing to do whatever she asked, and most of it involved demeaning me in some way.

Her grin turned dark. The meadow we had been in for all the other events turned into a small chamber with stone walls, with implements of torture hung on it. Manacles stood on one wall and a table covered in chains sat in the center.

“To the table,” she commanded. My body went, forced to do her bidding by magic most foul. My physical body was probably shaking in fear right now.

I wanted to stop writing this entry right now. I want to forget about what happened, to let it sink away into my forgotten horrors. But Celestia told me—and God only knows how she knew it—that events like these can’t be fully forgotten. She told me that putting it on paper would be a kind of therapy. I hope she’s right.

Luna chained me down. Each arm was tied down. There was a special slot on the table for my wings. I maneuvered them through and she locked them in place. My legs were tied. Then she looped one more around my stomach for good measure. I could fidget, but not escape. Not that her version of me wanted to anyway.

“You can’t technically die in here,” she told me as she looked over the walls, “but you can get kicked out. So, what does my warrior suggest I use?”

My body looked around the wall as best it could before settling on Luna with a grin I didn’t like. “Your horn.”

She jerked her head at me with a confused expression that turned into horribly suppressed joy. “I suppose I could… for you.” She forced herself to slowly walk toward me. When she was right in front of me, she lowered her horn to my chest and pushed.

Now, I’ve mentioned before how most horns are sort of rounded at the top, not very sharp at all. Some unicorns, such as Luna and Celestia, are different. They have actual sharp points.

So when she pushed into my chest, I actually bled. She couldn’t go too deep with my ribs in the way, but she used the depth her horn was in to… to tear part of my skin off. Instead of cutting me, she tore the flesh, ripping it with brute force.

It hurt. There is no word to describe how bad it was. It was on par with the branding. My entire body felt on fire.

But the me that she wanted was loving it. Through the waves of pain, I felt myself get hard. “More!” I yelled.

She pulled away, her horn dripping blood on her face. “I’m afraid not, my love. I have just what I need.” She lifted a hoof and jabbed it into the tear, letting the blood that was freely flowing coat her. I didn’t even notice that blood was running down until I saw it.

Intellectually I knew that my blood was orange sludge, but I suppose in my—or her—mind, it was still normal.

Either way, she coated her hoof in my life fluids and lifted it to her mouth. She took a lick, looking at my feverishly happy eyes. I was terrified. I knew Luna had a dark side, but I had no fucking idea she was this messed up.

When she got what she wanted from that hoof, she lowered it back down and coated it again from the pool on my chest. She lowered it down to my manhood and let the blood act as a form of really terrible lube as she attempted to give me a hoof job.

Even the version of me that she wanted could tell that was just not working at all. “Er, Luna? Hooves are hard. That doesn’t feel good at all.” At least there was something we could agree on.

She pulled her hoof away with a blush. “I was afraid of that. But magic does work here, and I am at the apex of my power.” Her horn lit up and with a flash she turned human. She took a moment to get used to two legs again and coated her hands in more blood. Jesus, how much blood do I fucking have in my body? I guess her perfect me has plenty or something.

When she got what she wanted, she straddled my thighs and began giving me a really shitty blood-lube hand job. Now, even regular blood is pretty thick, so I don’t really know how she thought it would be good lube. She sure was going at it, though. And perfect me was loving it, somehow. I thought at best that it was a tugging sensation. At worst it was chafing, because blood gets sticky quickly and dries hard.

Still, I guess it was more psychological than anything else. She was really into it, that’s for sure.

When she got me good and coated with blood, she coated her other hand in blood and lowered that down to her hole and began toying with herself, rubbing at her pussy and moaning. It was at that point I realized that I probably couldn’t ever have sex with her again without imagining this moment.

She looked up at me and said in a sultry tone, “I think that’s enough foreplay, don’t you?” My body just nodded.

She pushed herself up with her hands on my stomach, getting a spurt of blood from my chest. She giggled at that as she lowered herself down on me. “I wish I was in my own form for this, but after being so good to me I figured you had some reward due.”

…Oh, so that’s how it is. What I want is now a reward, rather than something she would happily do.

“I love you either way,” my body answered. She answered that by clamping down her muscles a bit as she rode me, using blood as lube. Thankfully, by the time the blood should have been dry, we were both wet enough from her natural juices that it didn’t really matter. She just rode me, the blood and lady-cum mixture leaving red stains on my soul.

And my body was responding to it. It thrusted into her as well as it could with the chain around it. When she saw that, she grinned a bit. She let the chains disappear and my body grabbed her and somehow stood up, despite the gaping chest hole. It spun her around, letting her lie against the table. With that, the real fucking began. Blood from my body was dripping on her chest and she was rubbing it in as my poor body pumped in and out of her hole, abusing her like she apparently truly wanted.

I was screaming the whole time, in my mind. Luna and the me she wanted me to be were so into it. When she finally came, her hands jumped up to my chest, grabbed the edges of the wound, and pulled.

And that’s when the mind mold finally collapsed.