Night's End

Night’s End
by Peppy Cloppingskull
Night's (Rear) End

The moon’s silver light filtered through the dense foliage of the massive canopy of a dark, terrifying forest; a forest filled with dangers that no sane pony had ever dared to enter. The sound of hooves, the only sound in the eerily quiet expanse, played out between the thick trunks surrounding a group of six ponies, bouncing off the rubbery bark of the malformed flora. Their gasps and pants soon grew audible, joining the cacophonous din of hoof on packed dirt.

These ponies no longer feared the terrors of the forest; they had already faced the worst that it could throw at them.

A near-death plummet from a massive cliff.

A manticore, tamed by kindness.

Magically-enhanced trees from their worst nightmares.

A sea serpent rampaging and roiling the mighty Everfree Fjord.

The enticing offer of a mysterious, evil flight troupe.

Each obstacle had been overcome and now only one more thing stood in their way:

The doors leading into the resting place of the fabled Elements of Harmony.

The group came to a halt outside the massive doorway, staring at the rotting wooden passage as it loomed before them. It wasn't nearly as intimidating as the forest behind them, but there was an uncanny feeling of foreboding emanating from the place. The squad shared nervous glances between each other before nodding and rushing in, eager to have finally reached their destination.

"Come on girls! The Elements are just inside!"

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"No! Now what do we do!? Why aren't the Elements of Harmony working!? You said they'd stop her, Twilight!" A mare of sky-blue stared at the inept orbs, standing horrified as they sat, useless, at the hooves of her lavender companion. She frowned as the mare ignored her, focusing intently at something other than the tools she had spoken so surely of.

A ringing, malicious laugh consumed the mares' thoughts, drawing all of their attention away from the orbs to a new, familiar figure standing beside the willow-shaped pillar. They cowered under the sinister, toothy grin the black intruder wore, shaking as her starmetal-clad hooves clacked loudly against the stone floor. The mare, standing at twice the height of Applejack, the tallest mare of the bunch, strode ever closer, her smugness shown clearly through her gait.

Five of the girls, each of their pastel-colored visibly shaking visibly, turned back to their impromptu leader, Twilight, the unicorn, dread worn plainly on their features.

"Twilight, what are we g-gonna do? We c-can't fight her! The Elements w-were our only h-hope!" The orange earth pony, despite her strong upbringing, couldn't stop the fear-driven stutter in her voice. Her head swivelled back and forth between the lavender mare and the bright, white fangs in the night mare's grin.

"Oh, there is nothing you can do, foals! I have won, destroying... the only means with which to defeat me! You shall all suffer-"

Almost at once, as if Applejack's and the dark mare's words were a trigger, the ponies around Twilight burst into a frantic cacophony, overpowering the approaching alicorn's words mid-speech. The purple unicorn, however, ignored the terror in their babbling, focusing entirely on the enraged face of their soon-to-be assailant.

She smirked ever so slightly, taking a deep breath as she fought to maintain a stoic countenance, and leapt between her friends and the black mare. With a stamp of a hoof, Twilight levelled her eyes with the alicorn's and stood proudly, confidently. "No! I won't let you hurt them! They didn't have any part in this; they were just following me!"

As the young mare's words registered in each pony's mind, they all stared with incredulous look at her. Even their adversary paused in her raging advance, but the momentary halt did not last long. With a hearty chuckle, the nightmare pony bore? her fangs, rising back to her full height. "And what, little pony, do you think you can do to save them? You know who I am. You know of my power!"

Finally, Twilight's smirk shone through and, with a flick of her head, her lavender horn flared to life. "This." A bright flash filled the room, giving the group of five mares behind their leader just enough time to gasp in surprise before they were whisked away by the unicorn's teleportation spell. Not a trace of her friends were left as the magical output dispersed, leaving herself and the astonished queen alone in the massive chamber.

It took the dark mare a moment to recover, but she burst out into her sinister cackle as soon as she had shaken off enough of the shock. "You foal! Do you honestly think you, alone, could defeat me? No pony in Equestria could ever hope to mat-"

"I don't think, I know."

The confidence in the small mare's words threw the alicorn's pretense of power from her own mind, leaving her speechless and momentarily stunned as she processed those words. That moment was all she needed to act.

A quick, small burst of magic, propelled instantaneously from Twilight's horn, struck the starmetal breastplate adorning the black pony's chest. With a startled cry, she was flung from her hooves only to crash back down a few hoof's-lengths away until she slid to a stop on the cold marble. She tried to stand back up, only for her to seize and convulse as electricity coursed through her body the moment she command anything below her neck to move. When she recovered, her turquoise eyes swivelled to meet the majestic purple of the young unicorn's, narrowing into slits as she glared with all of the malice she could muster.

"What have you done to me!?"

Twilight moved slowly, smiling softly as she closed the small gap between the incapacitated mare and herself. She watched as the alicorn's breathing quickened, her chest heaving with each frantic passage of air. The black mare's horn sparked, pulsing faintly for the briefest moment before fizzling out, in an obvious attempt to free herself, but the unicorn's smile only grew as her own horn lit. "Well, that was a spell Princess Celestia taught me when I was a filly. It's similar to being struck by lightning, but much more controlled and reactive to specific conscious thoughts.

"As for what I've done to you...." She stopped at the larger pony's side and settled up next to her, draping a foreleg over the paralyzed mare's withers. "I haven't done anything yet, Nightmare Moon." Twilight felt the queen tense under her touch, her muscles quivering from the after effects of the subdual, but she did not care. "But.... I have so many things planned for you...."

She nipped softly at the nape of Nightmare's neck, giggling when the alicorn yelped and tried to escape only to be shocked again, this time more gently. "Oh, come on Nightmare. I'm not a hateful pony and, even if I was, you're too weak to escape." Twilight stifled a chuckle at the mare's shocked gasp and teased the base of her jawline with a quick peck. "What? You didn't think anypony would notice the way your legs trembled and how you never used any real magic? I didn't become, and stay, Princess Celestia's because of my looks, you know." She grazed her teeth along Nightmare's soft cheek until their muzzles lined up together, then nudged against her tightly clamped lips with a sultry smile. "Besides.... It should be obvious that what I have planned will be great for the both of us...."

"You will regret ever touching your queen, foal. I am not to be-" Her voice caught in her throat when Twilight pulled back out of her vision and something hot and wet traced the lines of her ear. Her body tensed, the hairs of her coat standing on end at the sensual teasing, but she suppressed the moan that had tried to escape.

The purple mare giggled again, breathing softly into the queen's ear, and took the tip of it between her teeth, gnawing ever so gently. "You know...." She paused, leaning forward again to press against Nightmare's face. "I have always been somewhat attracted to the princess.... I would never have acted on it, of course, she's like a mother to me, but you.... I could treat you right and come to love you if you were to release Princess Celestia." The black queen opened her mouth, her face twisted in anger, but a trailing hoof along her flank shut all future protests down without a struggle. "Plus, if your scent and raised tail are anything to go by, you'll definitely want me to continue...."

The conflicted display across her captive's features brought a smirk to the young librarian's lips. She could see the anger and hatred burning in the turquoise depths of Nightmare Moon's eyes, but there was also a longing of equal magnitude, further emphasized by the pungent odour of aroused mare filling the air. Her hoof traced circles on the alicorn's plump backside, squishing the plush flesh around the crescent moon cutie mark only for it to spring youthfully back to its original shape the moment that hoof was pulled away.

Nightmare had to fight her instinct to nudge herself back into that touch, both to avoid the humiliation of wanting some common pony's touch and the electric shock that would follow the intent. Twilight was right, more so than the alicorn wished to admit. Her marehood ached, yearning for the contact the girl had teased at delivering, but she would not let her have the satisfaction of hearing her confession nor the power it would come with. Not until she had regained some of the magic she had lost in her struggle to destroy the Elements of Harmony, at least.

Twilight frowned, but bobbed her head in a slight nod at the mare's nearly nonexistent reaction. "Well, suit yourself, Nightmare Moon. I have more than one way to find out where Princess Celestia is. I was just hoping you would choose the method that would work for both of our mutual benefits." With a grunt, the lilac pony lifted herself off the ground, moving awkwardly as she walked up to stand in front of the mare's face. She blushed as Nightmare's eyes went wide, trying to hide her arousal with her forelegs, but kept her thoughts on the task at hand.

"What are-"

"I'm going to use a memory spell to figure out where the princess is and then turn you over to her." The small mare frowned, but lit her horn regardless, preparing her spell regardless of the regret in her voice. "I don't know what she will do, but I will try to convince her to be as fair as possible. I am sorry that you di-"

"Do not patronize me, foal!" Twilight flinched back, still surprised by the sharp outburst despite the alicorn's incapacitation, but only for a moment. Nightmare Moon cringed as the unicorn lowered her horn closer, slowly inching towards the base of her own magic source, until the glowing tip tapped her skull.

Both ponies' eyes opened wide, filled with the white light of their combined magic, as that morning's events flashed through Twilight's mind. The exchange only lasted a few seconds, but to the two mares it seemed like a lifetime. They both mouthed the black mare's thoughts up until their connection in rapid sequence, until, with a bright flash, the spell ended, leaving both ponies shivering from the sensation.

"S-so that's where.... I didn't even know the place existed." Twilight grimaced, scrunching her nose up as the alicorn's heady aroma blanketed the area. "I apologize for any discomfort for the next hour. The spell kind of amplifies the subjects' senses."

Nightmare shuddered, trying to block out the purple unicorn and her words even as she stood proudly just beside her face. Her head throbbed, overwhelmed by the scent of her own aching backside and the musk of the accompanying mare. Her vision blurred again and she watched as Twilight, that insufferable whelp, wavered, her hind legs shaking as something on her stomach bobbed. She glared through the lust-driven haze, waiting for the unicorn to teleport away, just like she had dispersed her party, and return with the sun princess.

Minutes passed, yet the pony still stood, rooted to the spot, in front of her. A wave of confusion played across the black alicorn's face. Why does she continue to stand there and stare!? Finish it, you foal, or you will rue the night you did not act! Then, as if spurred on by the incapacitated queen's thoughts, the young adept began to move.

A grimace worked its way across Twilight's face as she inched closer. The heady odour of mare-come was making it difficult to focus on anything else, but, even without its presence, she did not think she would have been able to make any other decision. She watched Nightmare's expression carefully, noting and filing away another bout of surprise, as if the past few minutes had been enough to clear her most recent short-term memory, the moment her hind legs crept into her prisoner's view.

Twilight had to admit that her shock was just as arousing as the mare's plump teats and well-rounded backside.

"You are no mare. Vile creature."

Her words stung; the bite came just as hurtfully as they had during her foalhood. Luckily, she had had nearly nine years to strengthen her emotional defenses. "No, I'm not all mare.... That's true, but I'm also not all stallion." Twilight smiled, hiding the pain behind a mask of confidence, and lifted a hind leg to display her twitching pride and the juices dripping from her sack. "I guess you could say I'm the best of both worlds, but I'd prefer you call me a hermaphrodite. I... kind of have a thing for proper terms...."

Nightmare stared at the length of flesh, bobbing with each twitch of her muscles, between Twilight's small teats with both awe and fear. The mare's intentions were apparent, her actions before and now making them painfully obvious, but, despite her hatred of males, the night mare felt her wetness twinge in expectation.

Despite her expectations, Nightmare was still caught off guard by the unicorn's next sudden movement and flinched back when the fleshy purple and peach-splotched member pressed against her muzzle.

"I really am sorry, but I can't restrain myself anymore...." Twilight pressed harder, trying to force her shaft between the mare's tightly clenched lips, until she finally grunted in frustration and forced her jaw open with magic. With one fluid thrust, her cock slid into Nightmare's open mouth, pressing her tongue down with its girth, until her head tapped the back of the queen's throat. She grunted in satisfaction, a goofy grin spreading across her lips, and slowly began to slide back out.

The feeling of the black pony's hot breath, saliva, and lips wrapped around her length was like heaven to the young librarian. Never in her life up to this point had she expected to experience anything as wonderful as the alicorn's mouth. She vigorously pumped into and out of the steamy orifice, using the mare's saliva as further lubrication with each thrust, and moaned out as her climax rapidly approached.

Nightmare Moon grunted as well, trying to fight off the more powerful unicorn to alleviate the soreness of her throat as each push slid her shaft deeper and deeper until she finally bottomed out and her stomach tapped her nose at every thrust. It was not to be, however, as the unicorn mounting her face had leverage and magic at her disposal, so the queen reluctantly resigned her mouth to be the near-bestial mare's hole for the time being. This.... You will pay for this...!

"I-I'm coming, Nightmare!"

The barely audible exclamation was the only warning Nightmare had before the first shot of hot seed filled her mouth.

Twilight hilted herself against the the alicorn's muzzle, unleashing her torrent of come down her throat, and pumped her stomach full of her thick cream. Her shaft throbbed with each pulse, slightly bobbing Nightmare's head with its intensity, until her load was spent and her motor functions returned. She sighed blissfully, retracting herself from the confines of the obsidian muzzle, until she slipped out and left her unwilling partner to cough up some of her excess semen.

The display before her sent another spasm through her cock. Nightmare lay on her side, her face settling in a pool of milky seed, trying to regain as much of her composure as she could. Her starry mane was gone, replaced by a field of navy blue, splayed out and sticky with her paste. It was obvious that she had not enjoyed her impromptu meal.

Twilight could not have been any more aroused.

The sense of power was exhilarating. This mare, a once proud and powerful being, had been reduced to nothing but a plaything for her. Her head bounced off her stomach, coating her barrel with its sticky residue. "I...." Her eyes were drawn to the black queen's raised tail, a natural, unavoidable occurrence for the defenseless mare, and the dark puddle pooling as her marehood leaked. "I'm so, so sorry."

Nightmare did not even have enough time to react before Twilight was behind her, buried face-first between her full backside. She involuntarily moaned as a forceful slurp covered her plump sex, splitting her lips apart to draw at the nectar within. She hated this mare and her actions, but her body refused to protest as it was caught between the forced pleasure and paralysis. Again, there was nothing more she could do other than bide her time and fortify her mind. "I will m-make you suff... er...." Her voice cracked as her bud was caught mid-wink in Twilight's lips, drawn in to be suckled upon like the teats between her hind legs.

With an audible pop, the unicorn pulled back, breathing heavily through her soaked lips. "I'll be as gentle... as I can." With her magic, she lifted the alicorn onto her stomach, legs folded underneath her, and mounted the mare, resting over her larger form with ease.

The queen could say nothing as she gasped for air, her breath having been stolen by the clitoral attack. Her sopping hole kissed the head of her captor's shaft, inviting it in againt her will. She could feel the small mare lining up with her entrance, preparing herself for entry. Then her vision went white.

Twilight slammed into her with ease, the excessive lubrication guiding her member into the crushing tunnel, and bottomed out, pushing against the mare's cervix. The spell’s amplification was too much for the inexperienced mare. Her mind recessed, sending her back into that primal state from moments ago. She thrust erratically, her balls slapping against Nightmare's bouncing breasts and swollen clitoris. Each buck pounded her cock against the alicorn's womb. She could tell from the mare's groans, interspersed as they were between her involuntary moans, that the motions were discomforting and even somewhat painful, but she could not care. She didn't want to care about anything other than the sensation of those clenching walls around her marehood.

Whimpers of mixed feelings escaped Nightmare each time she was spread around the nearly two inch thick shaft. The unicorn may have been tiny in comparison to her, but what her body lacked, her pride made up for. Her body continued to betray the war in her mind, giving in to the bliss of her primal needs despite her mental fortitude. How long until even that is gone? This damned spell.... It is.... Her thoughts were interrupted by a particularly violent thrust, one that seemed as if it was trying to pass her womb's protection. She knew it was impossible, a stallion's member wasn't shaped for such actions, but it hurt and that was all that was needed to plant the seed of fear in her mind. If she does not finish... soon....

"M-more.... Faster...."

Her words surprised not just the lavender unicorn abusing her flower, but herself as well. She instantly regretted the subconscious utterance, but the damage had already been done.

Twilight hilted herself, pressing against her subject's cervix, and lovingly nuzzled her neck. "O-okay. I can d-do more...." Her horn illuminated the darkness around them, revealing more of the dust laden chamber.

Nightmare watched in horror as the glowing intensified, instinctively fearing whatever spell the young protege was conjuring up. The light surrounded both of them, focusing its magenta hue on the purple pony, then snuffed out anticlimactically. The alicorn blinked, her shock showing plainly on her slack-jawed face, but Twilight's smile only grew.

It was then that the night monarch noticed the extra pressure below her tail and against her stomach.

Twilight continued humping, squishing her new appendages between Nightmare’s plump bottom and bulging breasts as her original plumbed the mare's core, but that was not enough. She longed for the same tightness around her true member to be shared with the other two and she had the night queen's plea to satisfy as well.

Just as sudden as the appearance of Twilight's new cocks, another new sensation made itself present in Nightmare's backside, this time in the depths of her tailhole. Her bottom began to tingle almost like the touch of a levitation field focused on her rose, then quickly spread through her lower bowels, burning her insides with an all-too-intense pleasure. She gasped, caught off guard once more by her enhanced sensitivity, and almost came right there, but still she endured. I will not give in now, no matter what this peasant has-

What little vestiges of defiant thought remained in the alicorn were torn away the moment she felt those three lengths pull all the way back and press against both of her entrances, two at her marehood and the other prodding her rose. Her head swung around to stare unbelievably at her tormentor, her eyes wide and terrified at the thought of what her actions portented. "Wh-what are you.... Stop! You will never fit-”

“Shhhh....” The purple scholar’s lips and teeth closed around her target’s ear, the pressure and sudden, achingly sweet titillation shocking her words from her mouth. “Don’t worry.... I know I’m below average and the average mare is built for penises much larger. I promise I won’t hurt you. I just can’t stop anymore. I’m so close.”

No longer could Nightmare resist the feeling of helplessness that had welled up in her body from the moment that bolt of electricity had struck her chest. All she could think of was how large the young mare had felt when she first plunged into her soaked hole and how much it was going to hurt to be torn apart by two of those massive members. She couldn’t even care about how her slightly numbed pucker was going to cope with the oncoming intruder; the intimidating lengths beginning to pry her lips open were her only worry, sending the midnight mare into a fit of desperation. “Please, do not-! I cannot.... Stop.... Just... use my breasts! Please!”

Twilight had either not heard the hoarse plea, or had chosen to ignore it, enraptured as she was by the orgasmic pressure of the alicorn’s holes as they tried to keep her from entering. Even with the copious lubrication provided by her subject’s foal hole, she still had difficulty pushing past the resistance. All three of her prides ached for the comfort of a warm sheath, but something was denying them that pleasure. “Oh, Nightmare.... I’m so sorry....” With a look of concern, the sexually intoxicated unicorn dismounted her captive and comfortingly rubbed her plush backside, relishing the feeling of the thick flesh under her hoof.

“Thank you.... Thank you....” So far gone was Nightmare’s pride, swept away by the tide of terror that her near-destruction had brought, that she had finally broken down into heavy weeping, adding her fresh tears to the come-stained hewn stone. “Thank-”

A hot appendage, one she had felt before, pressed against her pitch-black doughnut, stretching it around the powerful muscle. She groaned, her navy tail twitching at the sensation of Twilight’s inexperienced tongue massaging, relaxing, and wetting her entrance. She wanted to resist, to give one final bout of defiance, but she couldn’t. The orgasm she had tried to deny herself for so long finally fought back and won. Her mouth opened and tongue extended, dipping into Twilight’s leftover semen, as she let loose a deep, hoarse scream. The walls shook and dust fell from what little remained of the ceiling as the alicorn accidentally amplified her voice, sending it reverberating off the walls of the massive chamber. Her whole body shook, tensed, then went slack, only held up by the position her legs had been set in.

Twilight smiled and admired her handiwork, giving Nightmare’s sweet doughnut hole a loving kiss before resuming her place upon her exhausted mare’s back. She kissed the base of Nightmare’s neck and pressed herself back up against her with an obscene squelch. “It would have hurt if I hadn’t loosened you up....”

Without waiting for the alicorn to respond, Twilight thrust her hips, wedging the first bit of herself in Nightmare’s tunnels, and shuddered, forcing herself not to climax right there and end both of their fun. “Oh, Celestia.... You’re amazing, Nightmare.... I told you... it would feel amazing.” She bit down on as much of the blue mane in front of her face as she could and tugged, making the near-comatose pony loose a silent scream and raise her butt enough for the unicorn to get better leverage as the same electricity that had burned her just before sent jolts of pleasure through them both.

The agony of having her flower forced open so wide so suddenly was quickly being mixed with the ecstasy of being filled by the same intruding destroyers, confusing not only her senses, but her mind. She could no longer tell what she wanted, or what she hated, only what was happening then and how it, somehow, felt so amazing and so terrible at the same time. Her tears continued to flow as more and more of her depths were spread apart, burning and aching with each millimeter, until she could no longer think.

Her mind was wiped of everything that was not Twilight’s cocks filling her.

With an exhausted gasp, the unicorn finally stopped her descent and collapsed across Nightmare’s back, now fully hilted in the most wonderful holes she had ever encountered. “I told you.... It’s so hot. I think... I might come... if I move.” I’m putting too much... “Ngh...” pressure on myself.... Maybe If I roll us over. Carefully, Twilight tightly gripped the moaning mare’s sides and, with a quick tilt of her body, rolled both Moon and herself to their right flanks. A sudden thought popped into Twilight’s head, a fantasy she’d had since she had first learned of the wonderful world of sexual pleasure as a filly.

Slowly, as if scared of the possible outcome, Twilight reached her forelegs around the alicorn’s stomach and gingerly felt around, silently hoping, until she felt it just above the generous mounds of Nightmare’s breasts. She pressed and stroked, moaning as the action sent intense flares through her overly-sensitive maremeat. “Mnh.... Nightmare, I’m gonna come.... Will you have my foals? I want you to foal my children!”

Her hips jerked, pulling out just slightly and slamming back into Nightmare’s cervix. Both ponies’ mouths opened, the alicorn’s in a scratchy cry of bliss and Twilight in a fillyish squeal, as Twilight’s members throbbed and unloaded their cream into the dark queen’s smoldering depths. The fiery warmth of the seed spread through the hybrid pony’s depths as she was filled to the brim and more until, with each spasmodic thrust of lavender hips, her seed began to pool on the floor.

After what seemed like an eternity, a horrifying, wonderful eternity, to the black mare, Twilight finally stopped pumping her seed into her core. Her stomach felt bloated, her womb and tailhole filled to the brim with the thick paste and slowly receding shafts, but the pain was now gone. Her mind was numb, finally fully submitted to her fate as the marecome sloshed inside her every time she gave an orgasmic shudder. She would have cried out and moaned to be stuffed full again the moment Twilight went limp and popped out of her, but her voice was far from usable. Her throat ached, her slit and bottom gaped, and the black fur of her haunches were stained white with semen, but she no longer cared. The only thing left in her mind was the mixed pain and ecstasy that only one mare, out of all the lovers she’d had, could supply.

She thought she heard a faint whisper, a tingling stroke of her dishevelled mane and nip on her ear, but she didn’t have any way to be certain. Her body was too worn out, abused, to differentiate those sensations from the hot stone she lay against and her mind too far gone, exhausted, to even remember why she had come to this place. Nightmare’s eyes closed, her body spasmed sporadically as her marehood continued to clench and spill its milky contents, and she drifted off into a fitful, dreamless slumber.

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