Kinda Weird Nightmare Moon Clop Thing

"... Generosity, Kindness, and..."

>A bead of sweat drops off your brow as you prepare to lay the last Element of Harmony onto your beedsheets. The Queen of the night, Nightmare Moon, watches you with half-lidded eyes that beg you to relinquish the final piece.

"Magic."

>With all six Elements of Harmony laid out onto your bed, Nightmare steps out of the shadows of your bedroom with a smile as bright as the stars themselves.

>"Mmmmuwhahahah! Excellent! You have performed well, my servant. Far beyond this one's expectations."

"You'd be surprised. Am I free to go now?"

>"You will not be leaving before I present you your reward for carrying out this difficult task!"

"Really? Heh, I thought my life was my reward." You try to play it off humorously, but her threats of obedience or death were very real, when she first came to you. You don't think you were her first option, either.

>"I am soon to become Queen of the known world, plunging it into an eternal darkness of which can only be reversed by what you have brought me here! I must give you your just dues."

"What, what are you going to do with the Elements?"

>"Destroy them. I will not allow them to interfere with my plans again. But, let us move on from that."

"Yeah... what was my re--"

>Turning in the direction of Nightmare Moon, she takes the opportunity to place her lips against yours and invade your mouth with her tongue.

>She rests on hoof over your shoulder for support while bringing one down to your crotch and gently massaging it. All feelings of protest instantly evaporate at her delicate touch.

>She pulls her lips away and looks to you with an expression full of lust.

>"A good Queen always reward's her subjects, or in your case, Royal Adviser's efforts."

>She gives you no time to answer has her hoof down below goes from caressing to pawing at your belt buckle.

>And judging by the large bulge down there, you have no protests.

 

>Your hands begin moving on their own, removing your belt with one hand and your shirt with the only.

>Nightmare Moon is surprisingly patient with you as you fumble around with your clothes. But she stops waiting as you lay a hand on your boxers, and pushes you back onto your bed. The sharp edges of the Elements dig into your back, causing you to hiss in pain. You lazily swipe them off the sheets, not caring for what will soon be destroyed.

>While you did that, Nightmare Moon has pulled your boxes down, revealing your nearly fully erect member in all it's glory.

>She looks to you and lets out a quiet chuckle.

>"You're not exactly a stallion, are you?"

"Hey, I'll have you know--"

>"Don't be embarrassed, why would a Queen want something that's in abundance, when she can have a one of a kind?"

>Her words trail off into deep breaths that wash over your cock, causing it to twitch, which makes her smile a little more.

>She gazes into your eyes as she draws closer and closer to your now throbbing member. She kisses the tip ever so gently, the smallest touch forcing your legs to have a tiny spasm. Her lips glide down the shaft to the very base, where she cocks her head and wraps her lips around your member. You throw your head back as she begins to work your shaft, slowly going up and down and keeping a keen eye on you and your reactions.

>When ever your body would find a moment to relax, she would use her tongue or hoof in a way that would make withstanding her even more difficult.

>Already almost ready to pop, she pulls away with a loud smack of her lips.

>You raise you head questioningly. She sees your eyes demanding more, and doesn't wait to oblige. She leans back in and wraps her lips around the head of your member, suckling on it as if were a teat, trying to milk it for everything it's worth.

 

>She grows frustrated with how long it's taking you to release and increases her efforts. She slowly engulfs the tip, then continues to descend downward.

>Her eyes widen in surprise when she reaches the base and you continue to hold on. Desperate, and seriously wanting to move on, she begins to quickly bob her head up and down.

>You hear the faint sounds of gagging whenever she brings the whole thing in her mouth, which only drives you further. Getting close once again, your hips start thrusting inward in rhythm of her motions. She uses two front hooves to hold your thighs in place but you manage to get one last thrust in, which is all you needed.

>With one big gulp from her, you release a massive load of your seed into the back of Nightmare Moon's throat, initially startling her, but she begins to suck up every drop after realizing you popped your cork.

>With your last spurt of cum in her throat, you sigh in content and relax all your muscles.

>Nightmare Moon pulls your cock out of your mouth with a loud, wet noise.

>"Well, when I said you weren't a stallion, I didn't understand how truthful, and wonderful that statement would be."

>You mutter out a, "What?" Due to only half paying attention to her.

>After feeling the weight shift on the bed, you open your eyes to see Nightmare Moon making herself comfortable next to you.

>She rolls onto her back, and looks at you for a few moments before adopting an annoyed look.

>"Am I going to have to order you around all night?"

"No. I'm good."

>You continue to lay there, missing her meaning completely.

>"... Then get off of your ass and service me!"

"What?"

>"Eat me out, you fool!" She's escalated to a shout, which rattles your windows and doors.

>You leap off the bed and look down at the situation in front of you.

>Wasn't this supposed to be a reward?

 

>Nightmare Moon grows more frustrated by the second, and you can't say eating the pussy of a Queen isn't the worst thing that could happen, so you surrender to her and get on your knees to get eyelevel with her nethers.

>She's already moist and begging to be attended to. She won't admit it, but she needs this. You can easily turn this in your favor.

>One good whiff reveals that down here, she smells of black licorice and... bad fish. You would like it if in color candy pony land, pussies smelled like jolly ranchers.

>Regardless, the musk is driving your wild, prompting you to take a quick taste.

>Your tongue traces up her slit, pushing the folds apart and forcing a muffled moan from Nightmare Moon.

>You find a gentle rhythm and slowly penetrate into her lips, soon spelling the Chinese alphabet all over her g-spot.

>Nightmare Moon does a perfect job of quieting herself only to stifles moans and loud exhales, but her body betrays her.

>It shakes, it thrusts, it buck and it tenses with every lick or tongue twist you throw at her. Her hooves begin to curl up to grasp the bedsheets, and that's when you cut her off.

>"You... f-fool!" She looks furious, with a heavy blush and sweat dripping down her face.

>Not wanting to waste time to anger Nightmare Moon even more, you pull away, grasp her thighs and attempt to flip her over.

>She tries to resist at first, but gives in when she sees your newly regained erection.

>"It's improper to be so rough with a Queen."

>You ignore her, and position her on her belly at the end of the bed.

"It's also improper to fuck for fun, am I right?"

>"Watch it, Anonymous. What you're doing is a privilege. Don't you make me take it away."

>You let out a quick sigh in understanding, and get back to it.

>Looking at Nightmare Moon's exposed ass and pussy in this position is hypnotizing, forcing you to trace a finger along her cutie mare before giving it a hard pinch.

 

>"Aah! Final warning, human!"

>Fuck, this mare has a lot of limits.

>You purse your lips and return focus to her sensitive regions.

>In her defense, you left her hanging earlier. She's most likely extremely frustrated from being denied an orgasm and played around a bit.

>Well, no more.

>You grab on to your cock and guise it to the sweet spot. Nightmare Moon watches you closely with quivering lips, eyes begging for something thick and warm inside of her.

>The warmth of her lips touches the tip of your dick, and suddenly, Nightmare Moon shouts out, "Stop!"

>You pause, and look to her. She looks frustrated and a little offended.

>"I m your QUEEN! Not a little filly girlfriend for you to throw around in bed. If we are to do this, I will be on top!"

"Uh... okay?"

>She rolls off to the side and gets off the bed while you lie back down.

>She trots around the bed, looking down at you and your 'proper place'. She doesn't have to gloat. She begins to climb back onto the bed, her chest gliding over the tip of your cock gently.

>Her face meets yours, and her sex hovers over you own.

>"Now prepare, Anonymous! To be mounted by a Queen!"

>She roughly drops her pelvis onto your own, taking your full length in immediately. The two of you are stunned in ecstasy for a moment before Nightmare Moon begins to rock her hips back and forth. She gently lowers the rest of body onto your own with her hooves on your shoulders.

>With her lying on top of you and completely relaxed, she closes her eyes and gyrates her hips a little more violently.

>In response, you do what you can to thrust upwards into her, both genitalia loudly slapping together as they meet.

>Nightmare Moon quickly loses her composure and starts moaning louder than you've ever made a woman moan.

>She's close again, and you give it all you can in this position to push her over the edge.

>With one last yell, she releases her juices all over you and your bedsheets.

 

>Her body falls slightly limp against you. She rests her head on your chest and breaths into the bottom of your chin.

>And now you're stuck in this awkward situation where you still want to cum, so you're doing what you can to pump into her. Which isn't a lot with all of her weight on you.

>"You're... still going, human."

>You answer her with a grunt.

>"Ah... you, you have quite some endurance, I'll give you that much. Would you like me to make it easier?"

>You once again grunt, but this one coming out as a somewhat coherent 'yes'.

>She chuckles before shifting her hooves and raising her flank off of you. You sift your weight and dig your heels into the bed before you really go at it. With no concern of showing off or pleasuring her more, you pump into her at max speed.

>You quickly feel your release coming, and on the final thrust, you yank Nightmare Moon's flank down onto you and pump her full of a second shot of cum.

>Your orgasm subsides, and things finally. settle.

 

>You want to cuddle in post coitus bliss, but Nightmare Moon quickly, yet shakily pushes herself off the bed, and trots around to pick up the Elements you threw off to the side.

>"Mmm, what a wonderful night to be me! Nothing can stop me! Isn't that, right Anonymous?"

>You crane your neck to look at her upside-down, before saying,

"Mhmm."

>Wanting a more royal treatment, she huffs and makes the Elements vanish.

>"Well, Anonymous! Your duty has been fulfilled, and I must now go off to reclaim my throne! You shall not be forgotten!"

"Right. I'm your... royal adviser, right?"

>"Yes, and I also have something very important I need you for!"

>She leans in close with her eyes shut and whispers,

>"I must prepare you to father my foals."

"What?!"

>You sit up, but she's already gone, vanished into the night.

"... Shit."