Saga of Nimiri

--This takes place at the time of part 1—

Luna was annoyed. She had hoped her agents would have returned a week ago, but as of yet there was no sign of their whereabouts. She would not have the fates of any more ponies on her conscious. No, there were enough failures she had already built up that required atonement. Her duties now required her constant attention and so she was forced to use agents in her place, but she did not do so lightly and the possibility of correcting her greatest failure was too tempting to resist. She had sent two of her best fliers on a purely surveillance mission to Stalliongrad and now they were overdue and likely not coming back. She would need to be more careful from here out. Her opponent was crafty and every pony Luna lost made them all the stronger.

She shook her head to break her train of thought. She needed to rest now. She had a few more hours before she would need to raise the sun. How did her sister do this all by herself for a thousand years? After only one Luna was ready to explode. At least at night she was able to be alone for some time, but she wasn't always alone. She needed to feel like a mare every once in awhile and she had no problems using her army of palace guards for that purpose, they were eager enough and always entertaining, they were not really very satisfying. So she had decided some time ago to make the perfect lover and to that end she duplicated herself. Not an exact duplicate, mind you, Equinox was a stallion and lacked most of Luna’s magical abilities. He spent most of his time on a small island populated with the most fascinating tribe of gryphons and would only teleport to Canterlot when Luna needed him. Most ponies would find this arrangement a bit strange, but a thousand years alone on the moon can change your outlook on a lot of things.

She closed her eyes and called out to him and the gentle tug on her heart told her he had heard and was coming. He stepped from the shadows and Luna had the same though as always “am I that beautiful?” He was her mirror image in every way except one large, already dangling stallion cock and his smile took away every care that had been crushing her moments before. She didn't love this altered copy of herself, she wasn't that far gone, but she did look forward to every moment they had together like she would a lover. They tapped their horns and a spiral of darkness formed around them before their lips met and tongues collided in an intimate dance. He tasted so good and she never wanted to break this kiss, but she knew there was so much more to come and he time was short. She pulled back from him with a mutual whimper. “Lady Luna is hurried tonight,” he said in an odd male-tinted version of her own voice.

“Yes, my sweeter half, I am. Dawn is always approaching and I must see to it until my sister is found.” She circled him slowly, taking every inch of his all-too feminine body. “Raise your tail, sweetness.” He complied presenting his puckered black ass and below that the twin midnight black orbs that Luna so desired to taste. Her tongue snaked out from between her lips and every so gently pressed against one of Equinox’s balls, pushing it forward and pulling back to watch it swing for a moment. She giggled softly. “How do you get used to walking with those?”

“The same way you get used to having that lovely slit on display day in an out. You just do.”

Luna sucked the same orb into her mouth, rolling it around gently with her tongue and savoring the salty taste before letting it out with a pop. She traced her tongue from the very bottom of his now wet sphere to the wrinkled ring of his anus. She toyed with the opening for a moment, tracing her way around and teasing the hole before lowering her head again and lining her horn up with it. Cool inky black fluid formed around the length of her horn and lubricated the shaft as she pressed it into him. She wiggled it around inside of the stallion a moment, “perhaps you need your own stallion companion?”

Equinox moaned, careful not to move too much with the pointed horn inside of him. “The guards you provided are enough, but nothing can replace you, love.”

Luna winced. He had said it again. Love was not supposed to be a part of this arrangement. And besides, he seemed more interested in stallion meat than hers anyway, probably some byproduct of the gender change. She pulled her horn out in annoyance, making sure to give more than a scrape on its way out. Equinox yelped, but said nothing, he knew better. “Dawn is coming, let’s not waste any more time.” She turned away from him and raised her tail. This was a mistake. He was a mistake, but she needed him. Curse him, she needed his touch more than she had any reason to.

Equinox sighed and hoped onto her back eliciting a small grunt from Luna. The thick mushroom-shaped head of his cock pressed against her lips and ever so slowly parted them and sliding into her tight, pink channel. They fit together perfectly and he stretched her out, but not quite enough to be painful and bottomed out at exactly the right spot. He didn't need to work to make her feel absolute pleasure, his just did it. The balls she had just been playing with were now playing with her winking clit. Each time it pushed out between her lips was a wet kiss to the twin orbs that would soon provide the seed she needed inside of her. He began to piston in and out of the princess quickly reducing her to a whimpering mass beneath him. His thighs drove into her over and over each time with a loud slap of flesh on flesh and Luna’s cries of pleasure grew louder and louder.

Her body was very near the point of no return and he knew it and with one last powerful thrust he exploded into her with jet after jet of thick cum. Luna’s orgasm exploded in a flood of pleasure and screams as she was filled to the brim with sticky cum. Equinox simply teleported away without even bothering to pull out and Luna gasped at the sudden emptiness. She fell to the ground and wept.

How had she let this happen? How many more would yet pay for her mistakes? Celestia was alive and she would find her. She would find her and confess her sins and accept the punishment. “Celestia, you have to be alive. You have to be.”