Ray frowned down at the envelope in his hands. It was a dark, dark blue all over, with a white wax seal in the shape of the moon. The letter from within was unfolded in his hands, with short, neat writing gracing its surface.
Dearest Ray
I would like a session with you.
Come to my room in the Canterlot Palace.
Attached is a Writ of Entrance, present it to the guards at the front entrance.
I await your arrival.
Sincerely
Nigh Princess Luna
Frowning further, Ray looked up at the stony palace guards uncertainly. His gaze rose towards the towers of the palace. He fancied he saw a pair of eyes watching from one of the towers, but it was far too far away for him to pick out detail.
With a faint sigh, Ray stepped forwards, heading towards the front gates. The guards stiffened slightly, sidestepping to block his path. Ray lifted his hand, holding out the Writ of Entrance.
One of the guards leaned in, inspecting the note carefully, before he nodded and stepped to the side. The other guard sidestepped as well, giving enough space for Ray to pass.
Ray stepped forwards, opening the doors to the main entrance hall. A high-ceilinged room, the entrance hall was decorated sparsely, with a large set of stairs leading up to further parts of the palace.
Automatically, Ray took the left-hand option, where a pair of dark guards stood waiting carefully, watching him. He was neither challenged, nor questioned. The fact that he had even made it past the front doors, alone, meant that he knew where he was going.
Ray nodded to one of the Dark Guards as he passed. The Dark Guard nodded in response, and both guards stood up straighter, holding their spears more formally, at attention.
Walking past the two guards, Ray walked up a set of stairs towards Princess Luna’s private quarters. Her private rooms were at the top of a large tower. A long, circular staircase hugged the inner wall of the tower, with a massive clear space in the centre. The clear space was filled by a strange kind of black smoke, that swirled and drifted randomly, little twinkles from deep within lighting it up. It was a smoke mural, of the night sky. Ray had heard that Celestia had one in her tower that was similar, but themed after the sun and the rotation of the heavenly bodies around it, but he had never gotten the chance to see it.
A large door with a mural of the night sky on it greeted Ray at the top of the staircase, and he knocked on it lightly. There was a faint click, and the door opened an inch. Cautiously, he pushed it open, peering around the edge of the door.
“U-uhm, Princess Luna?” Ray called uncertainly. “You requested to see me?”
A pair of inquisitive blue eyes peered at him from over the top of a magazine, and Princess Luna gave a slow smile. The princess was seated on her bed, a large four-poster with blue velvet covers, and black curtains with spots of white that accurately represented the constellations. She folded the magazine, placing it neatly down on the bed, before she elegantly slid off and landed neatly on her hooves.
The princess’s horn glowed blue, and the door leading to the balcony snapped shut, the curtains swinging closed, blocking out the view of the midday scene. It had been an impressive view, showing all of the Ponyville valley and the much closer Canterlot.
“You came alone?” Princess Luna asked, her blue eyes narrowing at him as she stepped closer, lifting a hoof to brush some of her mane out of her face.
Ray nodded uncertainly. “Now why am I here?”
Luna stepped closer, a slow smile spreading across her features as she began to circle around him.
Ray shifted uneasily.
“My sister did not see you? Celestia does not know you are here?” Luna queried, her mane brushing against his lower back with how close she was circling him.
Giving an uncertain sound in the back of his throat, Ray shrugged. “I didn’t see her, so she probably doesn’t know I’m here... why?”
“Gooooood,” Luna cooed, dancing lightly in place, her hooves tinkling against the floor. Her horn glowed, and the door behind them gave a quiet, ominous click.
“W-why are you locking the door?” Ray queried, peering down at the princess.
Luna gave a slow, slow smirk, her eyes narrowing further. She turned away, trotting over to the night stand. The cupboard opened, and she reached a hoof down inside, removing something. A pair of glasses floated out of the cupboard, as well as a bottle.
Ray paused for a long moment, his eyes lingering on Luna’s two-tone blue-and-black rump, with her mesmerizing tail wafting in front of it. And then his own eyes narrowed as he saw her remove something from the cupboard, momentarily afraid that she was going to spike his drink.
Princess Luna gave a coy little giggle, pouring a measure of a clear liquid into both glasses. Her hoof lifted to her mouth as she turned, and she peered at him coquettishly. “I thought you might just like a drink and to pass the night with me...” Luna’s voice was muffled. She was holding something in her mouth.
Ray blinked slowly, uncertain, hesitantly reaching for the glass. The magic holding it aloft faded as he took it, and he peered past the glass at the princess as she took a slow, careful sip of her own drink. “Bottled water from my very own Moon Shrine,” Luna explained, smiling slowly, “Some say it is the tears I wept as I lay imprisoned in the moon, but that is no more than legend. It is merely the cleanest water known to ponykind. Intoxicating.”
Uncertainly, Ray took a sip of the water, blinking once at the odd sensation in his mouth. It was water, yes, but it was so smooth and pure, that it felt like he was drinking air; like someone had bottled a fresh spring breeze and made it liquid form.
“Intoxicating, isn’t it?” Luna purred, beginning to pace around him again, her glass held in front of her nose.
Ray nodded helplessly. “Indeed. It is quite nice. But.. how long am I going to be here? I have to be up for a meeting early in the morning, and if you need help in a diplomatic sense, I’d prefer not to stay too long.”
Luna nodded reasonably at that, taking another sip of her drink. “Oh, I don’t intend to keep you longer than a single night,” she purred, a soft giggle leaving her as her wings twitched faintly and she danced on her hooves.
“Just a night? Why? Why the night?” Ray queried, his tone uncertain and confused.
Luna breathed in his ear heatedly, standing behind him, having to stretch slightly to get her lips closed to his ear. “Because-”
There was the sound of magic behind him, and Ray felt all the hairs on his neck stand on end.
“-This night will last forever!” Nightmare Moon declared, leaping in front of him and extending a hoof skywards in triumph, her eyes narrowing at him hungrily.
Ray placed his glass on the cabinet behind him, and calmly reached for the door handle. “I’d sooner opt, really,” he said, his tone slightly strained, squeaking slightly.
The door clicked and jiggled, but held firm. It was securely, magically locked. There was no way a human could open it.
Nightmare Moon stood in the middle of the room, licking her lips slowly.
Ray become almost intensely aware of the pointed teeth in her mouth. Images flashed through his mind of her biting into his neck like a vampire and drinking his blood. Ray dodged around the immobile female, lunging towards the double-doors leading out onto the balcony. They jiggled, but held fast.
Turning around slowly, Ray found that Nightmare Moon was standing right behind him. In her new form, she was taller than him, actually having to lower her head just a fraction to lock her eyes with his own.
“Planning on going somewhere?” Nightmare Moon asked, her eerie stare pinning him down under it.
Ray gave a nervous little chuckle, inching to the right. “O-oh just want a breath a fresh air,” he stammered, before he feinted to the right and then ran left, leaping up onto the bed and over it, bounding towards the window.
This exit wasn’t locked, and Ray threw the window wide open, quickly slithering outside onto the small, thin ledge, holding onto the window with one arm. Vertigo immediately assaulted him as he stared downwards at the ground, so very, very far below.
A pair of guards were standing at the gates, the selfsame guards Ray had passed on his way into the palace. If they looked up...
“Got enough fresh air yet?” Nightmare Moon asked coyly, as she hovered lazily in the air in front of him, her large black wings sweeping silently at the air.
Ray paled slightly, looking back down at the ground, and then up at the alicorn lazily keeping height in front of him.
“Oh... y-yeah, I suppose!” Ray admitted, as he pushed off from the thin lip around the edge of the window and threw himself back into the window, landing clumsily on his butt. He reached up, flicking the window closed, and then rushed over to the now-open doors leading to the balcony, upending a cupboard to try and jam the door closed.
“Oh Raaay, I’m coming in. Are you prepared to entertain guests?” Nightmare Moon cooed from outside the hastily-barricaded wall, her silhouette appearing in front of the curtain, outlined by the sunlight.
“I’m not prepared for guests!” Ray called out hastily, quickly moving back to the window and locking it.
There was a soft sound of magic, and Ray spun to watch a strange purple mist start to seep into the room through the gaps in the doorway. His eyes widened, and he held his breath, in case it was some kind of magical knock-out gas.
The strange purple mist coiled and coalesced in front of him, resolving into the form of Nightmare Moon.
Ray could only stare.
"I have arrived," Nightmare Moon said coyly, batting her eyes at him.
Ray dodged past her, lunging for the door and tugging at it, even kicking it with the toe of his boot and wincing at the shock of pain it produced.
A powerful hoof found his shoulder, and Ray was suddenly airborne, thudding down onto the soft bed after a flight of several metres, laying there stunned at the sheer violence of the throw, at the strength it must have taken to throw him that far so easily.
"I trust I have your undivided attention?" Nightmare Moon asked as she stalked across the floor towards him, licking her lips hungrily, her tongue outlining the sharp points of her teeth quite unsettlingly.
Ray nodded slowly, his eyes wide. "Y-yes. Undivided. Entirely."
Nightmare Moon gave a slow, sly smile at that, one of her hooves pressing down on the bed beside his hips as she pulled herself up onto it with him, straddling his form easily, shifting so that all four hooves were resting on either side of his form, trapping him under her. Her head lowered, her eyes narrowing at him eagerly as she licked her lips. "Do you know what I am going to do to you, peasant?"
Ray squirmed uncomfortably underneath the alicorn, considering every exit and then disregarding them immediately. There was no easy way to escape right that moment.
"I am going to make you my personal pleasure slave," Nightmare Moon whispered heatedly into his ear, the shiny blue-grey helmet almost rubbing against his temple as she did so. A soft, velvet tongue slid out to capture his ear love, and she suckled on it heatedly for a long moment, before continuing. "You will hold the highest honour of being my personal slave to every depraved whim I could ever have."
Ray's eyes widened at that, and he stammered helplessly. "I-I already have a full-time job, I'm afraid."
"Your position has been made redundant," Nightmare Moon said forcefully, drawing back and pushing a hoof down to grind against his crotch.
Ray gasped, arching slightly at her forwardness, a hand reached down to try and remove her hoof.
Nightmare Moon snarled faintly, her free hoof grasping his wrist and pinning it to the bed above his head. Ray squirmed slightly in place.
"Show me this 'impressive' maleness that your species brags about," Nightmare Moon purred, grinding her hoof against him a little more insistently. The bulge in Ray's pants began to grow, the hidden member responding to the friction and the situation. "Come now, Ray, don't put your entire species to shame in the theatre of sexuality."
"W-what would you know about sex?" Ray challenged, staring up at the personified goddess straddling him, trying to close his thighs over her hoof to get it away. "Stuck on the moon for a thousand years, you probably even haven't have a good fuck in that long!"
Nightmare Moon gave a low, predatory growl at that, her eyes narrowing at him, and a slow, sly smile spreading across her muzzle.
Ray froze, somehow aware that he had done something akin to poking an angry lion with a stick.
"Yesss," Nightmare Moon hissed heatedly into his ear, leaning down to lave her tongue along it again. "A thousand years, all alone. A mare has needs, Ray," she said, grinding her hoof against his stiffening member a little more firmly, giving a coy giggle as she slid his pants down enough to free the hardening member to the air. "Needs that have gone constantly unfulfilled. Would you deny the rightful single ruler of Equestria her due and face her wrath?"
Ray shifted slightly, his back arching again, eyes widening at her words. "W-well, when you put it t-that way..."
The hoof slid down to grasp his member, squeezing around the base of it, and Ray arched again under the powerful princess, his feet pushing against the bed firmly.
"Now now, Ray, you know I don't like it when you mess up my sheets," Nightmare Moon chided, giving his member a firm stroke up and down with her hoof to encourage complete hardness.
With a low hum in the back of her throat, she turned to regard the object of her interest, her eyes narrowing down at the member. She curled slightly, to rest her head on his stomach, her nose hovering in front of the stiff member as she looked it up and down appraisingly.
The alicorn paused then, pursing her lips. "...Meh."
"Meh?" Ray gasped, pushing at her head with his free hand. "What do you mean, 'meh'?!"
Nightmare Moon gave a low, throaty laugh at that, amused. "It seems I have touched a nerve," she purred, a thoughtful look crossing her muzzle. "Let's see if I can touch some more."
Without warning, the alicorn's head darted forwards, and her mouth consumed him. The length of Nightmare Moon's mouth made it that when she pushed it down over his cock, her lips touched the very base of it with the tip only vaguely threatening to slip into her throat.
"Mhmmm..." A low, eager purr reverberated around the trapped member as Ray arched and gasped in surprise, bucking helplessly underneath her as he felt her smooth, velvety tongue slithering back and forth languidly along the bottom of his member.
"O-Oh f-fuck, teeth!" Ray gasped, grasping one of her ears helplessly, his hips rolling on reflex, his entire form tensing slightly as he felt the sharp points of her teeth digging in uncomfortably around the very base of his embedded member.
One of Nightmare Moon's powerful hooves lifted to rest on his chest, pinning him in place as she drew backward slowly, careful to flick her tongue against the tip as she withdrew, blowing him a teasing kiss. "Awww, poor foal. Are my teeth too much for you?" As she spoke, Nightmare Moon bared her teeth, licking over the points of them teasingly, before her head turned back towards his aching member and then darted downwards.
Ray gasped and arched under her again, both hands grasping her mane and head as he bucked on reflex, baring his teeth at the insanely pleasurable sensation of having his member buried in the warm, wet confines of Nightmare Moon's muzzle. The tongue was heaven against his tip, each slow undulation of it causing a delightful friction across any part of his member it was touching.
Growling in delight, Nightmare Moon raked her hoof across his chest, and then slid it down to cradle his balls, squeezing them faintly. She drew off him then, taking him into a hoof, pausing to give his tip a long, teasing swirl of her tongue. "Deficient even down there. Such an insignificant specimen," she said haughtily, brushing some of her mane out of her face as she regarded the throbbing member now resting in her hoof. "Tell me, peasant. Why should I lower myself to give you pleasure, hmm? Do you deserve to be graced by the tongue and mouth of the great and mighty Nightmare Moon, rightful ruler of all of Equestria?!"
"N-No Ma'am!" Ray gasped, still trying to push at her head and mane with his hands, though his motions had gotten distracted and were no longer attempting to do anything coherent.
"You will address me as Your Majesty," Nightmare Moon hissed, squeezing the base of his member threateningly.
"Y-yes Your Majesty!" Ray gasped quickly.
"That is better," Nightmare Moon purred, relaxing the grasp on his member and beginning to slowly stroke it up and down again, leaning in to kiss delicately at the tip of the stiff pole, swirling her tongue slowly against it. "So I am to infer from your answer that you think you deserve this?"
Ray's eyes widened, and he sensed danger in the wind, shaking his head rapidly back and forth. "N-no Your Majesty!" he appeased hurriedly, staring down at her helplessly. "I-I am truly unworthy to be doted upon by y-your magnificence!"
"Then you would prefer I stop?" Nightmare Moon asked with a slow, soft chuckle, ceasing the motion of her hoof.
Ray paled at that, and he gave a soft whimper. "N-no! I-I m-mean y-yes! But no! I-I don't deserve it, but please don't stop!"
"But you don't deserve it," Nightmare Moon said, her tone as silky as the tongue that had been teasing him moments before. "You yourself admit it. Why should I give you something you deserve?"
Ray fell silent at that, his chin resting on his chest. He wanted to curl up and cry. He had walked right into Nightmare Moon's verbal trap.
"Beg me," Nightmare Moon whispered heatedly, her eyes narrowing up at him. "Humble yourself before me and I may lower myself to bring you, a lowly peasant, to the peak of ecstasy."
"B-but I-"
Ray's protest was cut off as Nightmare Moon leaned in to swirl her velvet tongue delicately against the throbbing tip of his member, making him trail off into a low gasp. "This is a limited time offer, Ray," Nightmare Moon purred seductively. "Beg for me."
"P-please," Ray whined, trying to grasp at her mane and head again. "P-please..."
"Please... what?" Nightmare Moon asked coquettishly, batting her eyes at him.
"P-pleaaaase... Please suck my... my c-cock, Your Majesty. I'm begging you. Please, s-show me the heights of ecstasy. I-I humble myself before you," Ray begged, his tone carrying a sincere note of need.
"You know your station, slave. Good," Nightmare Moon remarked, stroking him up and down with her hoof one more, before she suddenly shoved her muzzle back over him, sinking over him to the very base.
"F-fuck!" Ray swore, grasping at handfuls of her mane as he shuddered and tried to hump up into her muzzle.
A powerful hoof held his hips in place as Nightmare Moon leaned further over him, getting into her work properly, beginning to slowly slide her muzzle off of him. As she did so however, she started to suckle.
Ray could only gasp as the sensations increased almost two fold, the gentle suction giving him every associated wonderful sensation, along with the increased friction of her wonderfully soft tongue against his tip, the suction causing him to grind across new and intense surfaces inside that wonderful muzzle.
Nightmare Moon hummed eagerly around his member, her free hoof lifting to cradle and knead at his balls, even as she dropped her muzzle back over him to the very base, holding herself there as she swallowed the build-up of saliva and Ray's own precum. The swallowing sensation tugged at the tip of his member, the end of his cock so very close to slipping down her throat that the very act of her swallowing caused a powerful ripple of sensation across the entire cap.
Ray gasped in surprise and delight, giving voice to a low grunt at the intense sensation, unable to help the reflexive grind of his hips towards it.
Nightmare Moon's teeth pricked at the very base of his member as she increased her suction, beginning to nurse at the entire length of his cock like a foal trying to drink milk, and just as eager for the end product. She interspersed her firm suckles with light swallows, and then heavy swallows, quite aware of the affect they were having on the human under her.
Ray was already losing control, unable to help but squeeze at her mane and her neck a little bit harder, gasping and grunting.
"Are you going to cum?" Nightmare Moon asked coyly, drawing off him with a teasing kiss at the tip of his member. She took it in hoof again, starting to firmly stroke at him, squeezing his member eagerly.
"Y-yes," Ray admitted shamefully, his hips twitching slightly and back arching as her hoof squeezed him.
"Do you want to cum in my mouth?" Nightmare Moon asked bluntly, her eyes narrowing as she licked her lips lustfully. "Do you want to defile the pristine confines of my perfect mouth with your vile human spunk?"
Ray whimpered at her question, his eyes clenching closed and back arching a little bit further. "Y-yes... o-oh god y-yes..." he admitted, turning his head away shamefully.
"Such a disgusting creature," Nightmare Moon remarked. "So shameless and debase..."
Ray nodded helplessly, his eyes still closed. "S-sorry, Your Majesty."
"Hmph." Nightmare Moon snorted once, before she angled the stiff length of flesh upwards with her hoof and then shoved her muzzle back over it, sinking over him until the tip bumped the back of her throat.
Ray's eyes shot open, and he stared down at the alicorn, his legs tensing against the bed as he tried to push himself another millimeter deeper into the wonderful muzzle consuming his stiff cock.
Nightmare Moon glowered up at him, her eyes narrowing, before she closed them and focused on her work, starting to suckle around him even more firmly. A soft, rolling suction started up around his member, increasing in waves, until the alicorn was almost urgently suckling at his member like a starving cub.
With a slow, muffled chuckle around his member, Nightmare Moon stared up at him for a moment, and then began to quite deliberately twist her muzzle from side to side, instantly increasing the friction around his member. The cherry on the top, however, was the sensation of the soft, velvet tongue curling back into her muzzle to grind and lathe against his tip as she suckled, flicking over his tip in a coaxing, urging fashion.
Ray lasted only seconds under the onslaught, a hand grasping at her horn and the other dug in her mane as he jerked and humped up into her mouth helplessly, the entire length of his cock stiffening and pulsing against her tongue before exploding.
Rapid, urgent burst of gooey human spunk started to spill from his tip, instantly coating Nightmare Moon's tongue in the gooey essence. Her eyes widened, and she paused, stunned for a moment, before she shoved herself back over him, holding his entire cock in her mouth and swallowing urgently as repeated volleys of Ray's heated essence were splattered across the back of her throat in eager splatters. It was only moments before her swallowing was overcome by the volume of his eager emissions, a messy wash of human spunk starting to drool from the corners of her mouth, dribbling slowly from around the embedded member.
With a low growl, Nightmare Moon drew off the member, gasping for air, panting faintly with her muzzle parted.
"Look at me, slave!" Nightmare Moon commanded, her tone garbled, but still powerful.
Ray looked up, distracted by the euphoria of afterglow, staring and blinking slowly down at the alicorn.
Nightmare Moon gave him a contemptuous glower, her cheeks flushed just the faintest shade of pink. "Look at the mess you made, you vile creature! Look at the pristine mouth you defiled!" She growled faintly at him, opening her muzzle wide to let him see the coating of white that covered the entire interior of her muzzle. Dribbles of his spunk were slowly dripping down her tongue, and her lips had a messy coating of it like a foal that had tried to drink too much at once.
"I hope you're proud of yourself!" Nightmare Moon hissed, slapping his chest with a hoof. "You vile, disgusting, creature."
"I-I have no response, Your Majesty," Ray murmured, breathless and distracted, rolling back and forth slightly with a low groan of delight.
"Disgusting, filthy creature," Nightmare Moon growled, lifting her chin and swallowing slowly.
Ray watched, staring at the lump of his spunk that traveled down the length of her slender throat as she swallowed.
"Filthy." Nightmare Moon reiterated her insult, straightening his cock with a hoof and then sinking her muzzle back over it, suckling at it with relish, her tongue coiling around it to clean him entirely of the gooey mess he had just finished creating.
"Absolutely abhorrent," Nightmare Moon finished, pulling off his member with a faint pop! and licking her lips. "And now, you will be punished for your transgressions. Get of the bed."
"Anything you want, Your Majesty. Anything at all," Ray murmured, rolling slowly off the bed and onto his knees, shakily climbing to his feet.
Nightmare Moon scowled at him, the blush still visible on her cheeks as she slid elegantly off the bed, turning around, putting her back to Ray, and then laying her chest on the bed, lifting her rump into the air and curling her tail aside, her wings spreading slightly for balance.
Ray could only stare, watching with widening eyes as the princess put herself on display for him, revealing to him the curves of her rump, and the plump lips of her perfect pony pussy, with the faintest tinge of pink visible between them, moist and shiny with her liquids.
"Come fuck me, Ray. Come defile me further, you disgusting creature. Complete your degeneration into foul perversion nightmare Moon cajoled. "After all, you're only a weak, weak human. A slave to your desires. A slave to me." The rump wiggled back and forth enticingly, and Ray could only stare, licking his lips nervously. "Aren't you?"
Ray gave a faint whimper in the back of his throat. He knew he should resist. It was what he was supposed to do. Instead, he stepped up behind her, grasping her rump with both hands, resting his palms against her cutie mark. With Nightmare Moon being a little larger than Luna, she was at the perfect height for this. With her rump lifted, he would only need to push forwards to find that lovely, moist cunt and sink right into it.
"You're just going to fuck me, aren't you?" NIghtmare Moon hissed, her tone disgusted, even as she pushed her hips back against him slowly, grinding her eager cunny against his again-stiff cock. "Not even going to return the favour with your own tongue? You foul, disgusting beast."
Ray gave a helpless whine, grasping her rump a little tighter with his hands, torn with indecision, grinding himself slowly against her, feeling the tip of his cock grinding against her soft cuntflesh. With a faint groan, he shifted and lifted his hips to get the perfect alignment, and then shoved his hips forwards, teeth baring as he sank into the tight mare's cunt right to his base.
Hot, squeezing walls instantly enveloped him, tensing around the intrusion of his cock, even as Nightmare Moon rolled her hips, pushing back against him eagerly. "Such a disgusting, selfish peasant," she hissed, one of her hooves sinking back to grind between her legs, rubbing firmly at her clit. "Selfish, self-centred, f-fucking h-huma-haaah!"
Nightmare Moon trailed into a low breathy groan of delight as Ray started to move, grasping her hips firmly in his hands and rolling his hips against her, sliding back several inches only to push back deep inside her again.
The alicorn bit her bottom lip, her eyes clenching closed, pushing her face into the soft blankets as she pushed back at him at the same time, her hoof grinding at her clit eagerly. "Yessss slave... f-fuck me! Defile me!"
Ray was not one to argue, baring his teeth slightly as one of his hands slid forwards to grasp her left wing, gaining a little leverage from the grip so that he could lean over her further, lifting to his toes as he started to fuck the alicorn properly. The entire length of his stiff cock slid back, only for him to shove back inside, sinking deep inside her until he was seated once more as far within as he could get, not even in danger of touching her deepest barrier.
"Don't you dare cum before I do!" Nightmare Moon hissed, her free hoof clenching at the blanket as she pressed her face into it helplessly, pushing back towards the firm fucking she was receiving while the human shoved himself into her eagerly over and over again.
The warm wetness of the mare's cunt was only getting tighter and more impossible to resist as the coupling progressed, the cinching, squeezing flesh of her body all the more eagerly grasping at the stiff, invading cock the closer he pushed her to orgasm. A slick dribble of Nightmare Moon's own liquids drooling onto her hoof, making the silver metal of her hoof shoe slick and shiny.
"M-making me so w-wet," Nightmare Moon whimpered distractedly, biting down on a mouthful of blanket to stifle her cries as Ray started to fuck her harder, the faint moist sound of his cock spreading her so perfectly becoming louder the more moist she got. "M-make me cum you filthy animal!" she cried urgently, "F-fuck me peasant!"
Ray groaned faintly as he did as ordered, one hand finding the leading edge of her haunch to grip onto, while his other found the major joint of her wing, leaning over her fully to fuck her hard and fast,fucking the princess in a frenzy of urgency.
"F-fuck. Yes! H-haaah!" Nightmare Moon cried out with short, sharp exclamations, biting down on the mouthful of blankets as her wings sprang out stiffly and her horn glowed, pulsing with magic. The already tight, squeezing depths of the alicorn's moist cunt became a vice-grip, forcing Ray to shove with all his weight to overcome the tightness as the princess came hard. Her entire form convulsed, and no part of her body more so than the gripping muscles of her cunt, squeezing and rippling around him hungrily, almost urgently, milking him over and over again.
Ray lasted only a few more thrusts, stiffening against her helplessly as he depths suckled at him so powerfully, coaxing out his orgasm easily. He jerked against her, his eyes wide as her tight cunny squeezing and clenched around his suddenly super-sensitive cock, heavy bursts of his cum starting to spray across her insides repeatedly.
Nightmare Moon cried out as she felt it, her eyes widening and her back arching, hips grinding back towards him eagerly as she felt the mess splattering across her insides, coating her depths in sticky human spunk. "Oh f-fuck!" she hissed aloud, baring her teeth. "H-how d-dare you c-cum in-inside me!"
Ray groaned helplessly as he jerked his hips back and forth a few inches, spilling more and more gooey spunk across her insides as her body literally suckled it from him. A few moments later, a slow trickle of his spunk and her own copious liquids began to drool from around his embedded cock, shiny and vivid against her black coat.
After several long moments, Ray collapsed backwards, slipping from her and dropping onto his butt with a helpless groan of delight, unable to even support his own weight any more.
"Such a f-fucking filthy peasant," Nightmare Moon murmured, her hoof rubbing at herself, still, now in full view of Ray. She worked her hoof against herself, even as the gooey mess he had just finished pumping into her tight cunny began to drool slowly out of her, dripping messily down across her hoof.
"Y-you came inside me!" Nightmare Moon hissed breathlessly, even as she slid the messy hoof forward to lick clean slowly, glowering back at him. "D-do you have any excuse?!"
"I plead the fifth," Ray said, as he collapsed backwards with a low groan, throwing an arm over his face tiredly.
"Your human laws have no bearing here!" Nightmare Moon hissed at him, but it was too late for rebuke.
Ray was already fast asleep.
The sound of a cricket greeted him as Ray awoke, a lone daredevil insect come to wake him up, all the way at the top of the tower.
Ray blinked his eyes open, finding that most of his view was taken up by an expanse of twinkling blue mane. Ray smiled, slipping a hand under Luna's chin to lift her head, laying a kiss on her lips. "Good morning, gorgeous."
"It's nearly midnight," Luna protested weakly, giving him a faint kiss in response, and a slow smile.
"You are a naughty, naughty pony," Ray chided, tapping her nose with a finger.
"And you are a filthy, disgusting animal," Luna challenged in response, licking her lips innocently and then kissing his nose. "And you did not return the favour as we had discussed!"
"Well what can I say?" Ray said with a helpless smile, rubbing the back of his head with a hand. "I didn't think you'd look so damn gorgeous with your rump lifted as Nightmare Moon."
"You doubted my allure?" Luna asked coyly, batting her eyes at him.
Ray laughed faintly and shook his head. "I was just caught off guard, is all."
"It was a pretty big risk, jumping out the window," Luna murmured, resting her hooves on his chest.
"I knew you'd catch me if I fell," Ray said with a faint shrug, resting a hand on her hoof.
"And those fake teeth started annoying me about a minute after I put them in," Luna complained.
"Not to mention they were sharp!" Ray protested.
"You're sure Celestia didn't see you?" Luna asked seriously.
Ray nodded. "I'm sure."
"I'd hate for our relationship to suffer at the behest of politics, of all things." Luna said, her nose wrinkled.
"Well, given that human/pony relationships aren't exactly a big agenda yet, there's no laws up against it," Ray pointed out with a sly smile.
"It is still a conflict of interest for a diplomat to be..." Luna trailed off, searching for the right word.
"Fucking?" Ray offered.
"Thank you for your eloquence," Luna stated, "But yes, it is still a conflict of interest for a diplomat to be fucking a princess."
"Don't you mean the err..." Ray trailed off, scratching his chin. "The 'great and mighty Nightmare Moon, rightful ruler of all of Equestria'?"
Luna's eyes narrowed, and she slapped his chest in rebuke. "Stop that, or I'll cease invading your dreams when you're away."
Ray smiled impishly. "Yes, Your Majesty."
