9. Slave. *I smell a MATURE moment*

When I climbed into bed that night Luna was half-awake. It had been about three hours since I read the letter from Celestia. Luna welcomed me into my own bed by raising the covers for me. As I climbed into bed the rolled up letter from Princess Celestia went under the bed completely unnoticed by the weary princess. She wrapped me up in the covers and her own hooves and gently breathed on my neck. My right hoof wrapped around her and my left stayed closer just on her right side. I rub her stomach area a little bit and in my mind I'm calculating the odds of a little Luna/me forming there right now. In my mind: the odds were not to my liking. As I start to drift off to sleep I try to remember all the behavioral signs of a soon to be mother. I remember one definitive behavior that many mares and ever some stallion exhibit when they feel they may be 'expecting' is the need to clean their own things or their significant other's belongings.

Oh dang it.... I think as my mind turns off and I fall asleep.
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"Black Stripe?"

Who was that?

"Blaaaack Striiiiippppeee?" The voice continues, its a female voice that seems very familiar. "Why do you not dream like the rest of the ponies?"

Luna? What the...?

Quite suddenly, I found myself in the wilderness walking down some dusty path. It was about midnight and a dense fog had covered the area beneath the canopy of the thick trees. I'm wearing a black cow-colt hat with a wide brim all around it. I wore two black saddle bags and carried some small fire arm at my hip, now just so you uninformed weirdos can know: fire arms have been out lawed in Equestria for about two hundred or so years. My tail swung a mighty lasso around in the air behind me. All things considered I kinda reminded myself of some farm pony I met once in Ponyvile. I think her name was Appletart or something like that. Or maybe an apple-tart is what I bought from her?

A light cold wind tore across the forest blowing the branches and loose leaves about. As I walk calmly up the path I simply push my hat down on my head to prevent it from blowing with the leaves. As if it had just appeared I saw a figure ahead on the dirt path. I wonder who it could be and simply walk calmly. The figure is kinda large and appeared to wear a hat like my own. Before I can get a good look, the figure dashes off the path and into the complete darkness. I simply shrug and keep going as if nothing happened. It could have been a animal I guess.

I start to shiver as more cold winds blow by. I stop on the path and simply scoot out of the road onto a little patch of flat dirt and begin to set up a camp. I take out my fire arm, a small iron six shot weapon with a long skinny barrel. I quickly and skillfully take down six branches on nearby trees with five loud cracks of the pistol. One of the bullets I fired was able to down another branch after going through its first one. I holstered the pistol about twenty seconds after pulling it out and quickly gather my branches. Breaking them up into two or three pieces, I turn my head and the rocks on the ground glow and move into circle. I lay my many sticks down in the circle.

As I search about in my saddle bags for something to light this little fire pit with I find a box of matches. Odd, they weren't even invented until about eighty years after the gun was banned. I ignore this and take one match out and strike it against the box a few times. It lights on the sixth time and I drop right into the center of the fire. I smile broadly as a roaring fire soon erupts from the dry sticks. I go through my saddle bags I take out a large wool blanket, it will suffice for bedding. I lay it out flat on the dirt and as I set my saddle bags down at the head of my new bed, I hear a sound from the nearby bushes. I gulp and hope its not something that will take more than one shot if its hostile. I do a one, eighty degree turn and find myself face to face with nothing but a cold wind.

Of course..I'm paranoid.

I turn back to my bedding and lay the lasso and fire arm near the saddle bags. Then another sound echoes through the forest. A howl by some distant beast. I look out into the wilderness around me and see nothing but the slight blowing of leaves and thin branches. I turn back to my bedding again and see something is very wrong. My fire arm's last round now lays next to it and my lasso is missing. My lasso is missing.

I'm not alone....

I don't move my head but just keep staring at where my lasso had been and look around in my field of vision. I see a movement in the bushes to my right. I quickly take a breath and my horn glows as the pistol and loose round come up and are joined once again. Now aiming the pistol at the bushes where the movement had come from I call out.

"Return my lasso and you will not be harmed!" I try to sound commanding and almost succeed.

I feel warm breath on the back of my neck and out of shock: I drop the pistol. It falls and bounces off the dirt beneath and lands near the fire. I turn quickly and prepare for a close quarters brawl. However, yet again I am faced with the odd anomaly of nothingness. I felt something breath on me, yet nothing is here. I sigh and as I'm about to call out again my lasso comes out of a nearby bush and falls over my head and down to my torso.It tightens and gives me an enormous tug pulling my forward and forcing me off my hooves. Before I realize it some pony rushes up and has me on my back with my fore hooves tied together and my rear hooves tied together as well. I look up and my eyes widen.

"Luna?!" I call out.

Princess Luna is standing over me with a brown cow-colt hat on her head and my lasso between her teeth. She drops the lasso and looks down me with an authoritative expression on her face. "I think you mean 'Master', slave."

"Slave?" I repeat unsure if she was serious or not.

"Quiet, slave. Or else I'll swap our genders and take your body every which way possible and impossible right here." Okay, she's serious.

I'm quiet and simply watch as she looks over my little camp. She throws my pistol into my saddle bag and then looks at the wool blanket. "Nice blanket. It'll make for a good bedding tonight."

I'm silent as she comes over to me and simply lifts by the ropes and carries me to the blanket. She takes my hat off and tosses it on one saddle bag as she lays me on one side of the blanket. "It is cold and we will both require the extra heat that we can supply to each other when that fire dies out." She says then she eyes my rope restraints. "IF...I cut you loose and allow you to sleep like a normal pony will you try and run?"

I take a second to think. "Ummmmm...."

"And a pleasant 'ummm' right back at you. Now answer my question, slave." She says standing over me.

I shrug. "Probably."

She sighs. "Fine. I'm going to cut the restraints and if you run I'll swap our genders and make sure you can't walk for weeks."

What in Equestria is up with these freaky threats?!

Luna pulls a large knife from one of my saddle bags and cuts my restraints then ties another bit of rope around my neck. She then ties the end of the rope to her tail. As she lays down next to me she roughly pulls me in closer and wraps a hoof around me. "Sleep, slave. If you try to escape I'll..."

"I get it!" I exclaim.

Luna raises her head and gives me an evil eye. "It'd behoove you to understand that at the moment I'm your master and you should not interrupt me. Now....as punishment..." She pulls at my neck with the rope at her tail. "Put your head down near my tail..."

I stand up and lay back down with my head at level with her cutie mark and tail. Luna lays on her side and raises the leg that faced upwards revealing her....personal zone to me. I try to avoid looking directly at it but find my eyes drifting.

"Lick it, slave." Luna commands.

I move my head in slowly and nervously. As I near her 'tunnel of love' I feel a hoof come down hard on the back of my head and press me into her. My nose and mouth go right into her. I was......taking a breath at the time and soon found that instead of inhaling air: I was now inhaling Luna's natural juices and well...Luna in general. I nearly chocked on her juices and she grinds my face into her and hums in delight as I unwilling lick her.

I start to swirl my tongue in her and she moans out. "Good slave. Good Slaaaavvveee!"

I turn my head and start to lick every which way I can. She enjoys and pulls my mouth out of her. She pets my head and says. "Good work, slave. Now for your exceptional performance....." She opens her mouth and goes for my groin. I gasp as I feel her tongue working on my male sword. I moan out for her and then bury my head back into her crotch. She roughly licks and sucks upon my pecker and I gently nurse her lady part. As we moan and kiss each other, Luna rolls onto me and wraps the blanket over the both of us. She takes me out of her mouth and flips around so our eyes are level. "Ready to get dominated, my new slave?"

I nod slowly. Luna pounces on me and we're kissing roughly. Her fore hooves wrap around my head and grind my lips into hers as she shoves her tongue nearly down my throat. I return the rough kiss and try to give her the same roughness she has shown me. I run my hooves up back and tug at her wings roughly. She howls in delight into my mouth and I look into her authoritative, yet seductive eyes. I look past her head and see a familiar sight: her rump rising above my colt spear.

She slammed her groin onto mine and we both howled in effect. Our kiss broken we simply stared into each others eyes and breathed rapidly while Luna pounded my groin with her own. I couldn't help myself and started kissing her face. I kissed her cheeks, fore head, and took my time around her lips. Then I went lower to her neck and ran my tongue up her wind pipe then came back up to her ears and nibbled lightly on each one. She moaned and returned the many kisses. She ran her tongue up from my neck to my lips. She shoves her tongue into my mouth and we kiss once again.

As Luna starts to pick up speed during this little romp; I smile up at her and she gives me a devilish smile in return. "You're my new personal slave..."

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I'm awake and breathing heavily on my back with Luna on top of me. Shes just waking up as well and smiles at me. "Good morning, sweety." She says licking my nose.