Night's End

Night's End
by Peppy Cloppingskull
A Night to be Desired

Ten months later...

“Luna! Are you in here!? You know you can’t hide from me for long!” I can smell you.... Heavy hooffall sounded from the library’s upper floor, drawing the lavender unicorn’s attention to the door at the top of her staircase. She grinned and quietly slinked up the wooden steps, muffling her movement with her twinkling magic. “You can't escape from-" Twilight's mouth dropped open as she silently opened her bedroom door, her whispered promise dead in her throat.

"I have been waiting all day, Twilight. Did it truly take that long to deliver a message to the shy one?" Luna glanced over her shoulder as she propped herself over the side of their shared bed, her tail held aside to reveal her sopping lips. Her sultry smile vanished the moment she noticed her companion's dumbstruck, gawking face. "What? Is this not what you wanted? While I would prefer a good rutting, I am willing to go straight to sleep. With the foal and my minimal control of the moon, I have been abnormally fatigued as of late."

"Whu- No! No, we can still copulate! I was.... You've never...." The librarian swallowed the lump in her throat and shook her head to clear the initial shock from her mind. "I've never seen you do something so... sexy... before."

“Your foal has been kicking my bladder non-stop, my need to mate has been increasing exponentially for the past three weeks, and you have been pleasuring yourself every night before bed. I am in need of a release, or I fear you will be subjected to our first night in reverse." Her tone was even and she regarded Twilight coolly despite how madly her marehood winked. "Now, I want you to mount me as you did last summer. Make me submit to your rule, Twilight, or you will submit to mine." As if to punctuate her words, the black mare winked, long and slow, exposing the soaked, pink flesh hidden behind dark lips.

Twilight snorted, her member swollen and throbbing against her barrel, and pounced upon her prey, bucking her hips wildly in an attempt to find her mark. She grunted, feeling herself finally slip against Luna’s come-slickened petals, only to have herself gripped by the mare’s pulsing magic. She moaned, both in frustration and pleasure, and tried to fight it and plunged into the honeypot she desired, but the aura held firm. “L-Luna.... Don’t tease me....”

“I am not teasing, Twilight. I merely do not wish to endanger your child.” The alicorn slowly guided her mate’s maremeat higher and rubbed the head against her rose, smearing Twilight’s precome into the already lubricated pucker. “You may not be girthsome, but I am not deep enough to protect her from your... length. I have already prepared myself for you, so you need not worry about my safety.” Luna pushed back, groaning as her doughnut stretched to begin accommodating Twilight’s size, and cast a smoldering glance back over her shoulder, sending shivers down her lover’s spine. “Take me as the beta that I am.”

Twilight nodded curtly, not even waiting for the grip on her pole to disperse to resume her thrusts. The moment it was free, she bucked hard, shoving herself fully into her mare’s backside. The princess nearly screamed, but bit into their bed’s comforter to stifle the urge, and, instead, thrust back, spurring the unicorn further. Twilight obliged, pulling away in one quick, fluid motion, and returned to the night mare’s depths. The tunnel tightened around her, squeezing her cock in a vice grip, but she didn’t falter, and slid out again, her passage eased by the copious supply of gel coating Luna’s rectum.

“Luna....” The librarian paused and bit down, hard, on the nape of her lover’s neck, eliciting a sharp cry from the mare. “Why the sudden change... in demeanor? You’re usually so... passive....” Twilight plunged back in and pumped vigorously, plumbing the royal pony’s passage when she felt her squeeze convulsively on her shaft.

Luna was forced to wait, riding out her sudden orgasm and her lover’s enthusiastic coupling, before she could even regain her ability to think. Her tongue lolled from her mouth, drooling on the constellation-patterned blanketing, as her hips and legs shook. Finally, Twilight began to slow, settling into a calm, firm rhythm, allowing her partner the chance to breathe and recuperate. Nightmare swallowed, taking a long, deep breath to ease her panting, and closed her eyes. “I am quite surprised... that you had not noticed.” Her turquoise orbs opened to slits when Twilight hesitated mid-thrust, and smiled warmly. “For being the observant mare that you are, I always assumed you knew of the power you had over me. Until recent months, you have held my soul and life in your hooves through fear.”

All at once, the librarian’s movement stopped and her grip on Luna’s nape disappeared. Her mouth hung open, her eyes wide open, as the confession shook her being to the core. She almost slipped from the mare’s squeezing tunnel, trying to back away, but the lavender glow around the alicorn’s horn and her tail held her in place.

“Do not misunderstand, Twilight. I was terrified of you, something that not even Celestia could have accomplished, but that faded.” The alicorn pushed on Twilight’s rump, shoving her length back inside her tailhole until the mare’s hefty sack slapped against her flooded mound. “You do not hold the same power over me you once did, Twilight. It is much different now.”

Twilight spluttered out meaningless noise as her face twisted into a grimace and eyes brimmed with tears. She wrapped her hooves around as much of Luna’s pregnant belly as she could and held her tight as she wept. The moon mare whispered soothingly to her lover, trying to console her, but she was beyond the reach of simple words. “I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I never meant- Please, I’m sorry!”

Luna groaned and clasped Twilight’s muzzle with a simple spell, silencing her blubbering apologies, and stood from her lowered position. “Be silent.” Holding the unicorn steady on her back, she spun around with as much grace as her foal-laden body could muster and sat the mare roughly on her backside upon their shared mattress, still fully hilted in her rose. “I told you that it is of no importance. I have spent the last year with you, living under your roof and in your care.” She smiled softly, raising slowly up off of Twilight’s member while continuing to maintain her silencing spell. “You are not a malicious pony and, as I have learned....” She slammed her backside down, moaning huskily as Twilight’s spear spread her walls wide. “You truly care for me. I am not a simple hole for your convenience as I had thought.” Another ascent was followed by a squelching slap as the alicorn steadily built into a languid, even bounce, her tight pucker sliding up and down the throbbing maremeat.

“I was resigned to being your plaything.” A deep moan escaped her muzzle, but she took it and Twilight in stride, keeping her motions unfaltering. “Now, I want this. You complete me and, despite your fleeting life span, I will remain with you. This filly shall be a symbol of our time together and I expect many more to come. Do you understand, Twilight?”

The lilac pony answered in the only way she was currently capable of, nodding just slightly, but refused to break the eye contact the alicorn had held with her. Her eyes burned because of her tears, the clear liquid irritating her almost beyond tolerance, but wiping them away would mean looking away. She nodded again, this time more fervently, as she once more began contributing to their copulation and bucked her hips up to meet Luna’s. Tears continued to stream down her face, drawing her to instinctively clear them away, but she persevered. Only a little... more....

The alicorn’s thick flanks rippled at each contact, slapping loudly against Twilight’s thighs. Her honeypot oozed profusely, drowning the unicorn’s jewels in her come and splashing the floor with every descent. The act was tiring, even for a being blessed with an earth pony’s natural stamina, but she continued, eager to bring her partner to climax. Her heated cries filled the room, growing louder and louder until they could be heard even through the tree home’s thick walls, but none of that mattered to her. “Come for me, Twilight. Claim me again. Show the world who I belong to!”

With a final, silent grunt, Twilight reaffirmed her grip on Nightmare’s flanks, wrapping her hooves around her lover, and held the princess down as her hips jerked upwards. Her length throbbed, its head flaring and stretching her mate even further, her balls tightened, and she finally closed her eyes as he seed spurted forth, filling Luna’s rectum. She could feel the cream as it further warmed her peak, overflowing past her cock to seep from her lips to coat both of their haunches.

Luna slid up with excruciating languidness, squeezing as tightly as she could on Twilight’s softening member, and moaned as the flared apex tugged at her tailhole. As soon as she was free of her welcomed intruder, her lover’s excessive come began to spill from her stretched hole, flowing into her winking slit. “Do you see, Twilight? I understand you now and would like for you to come to understand me, even if it must be done through moments such as these.” She smiled softly as Twilight nodded and reached up to stroke her backside with the care only a lover could give. Her eyes trailed down the unicorn’s body, over her purple coat and past her rigid teats and partially concealed cock, to focus on the swollen petals hiding underneath her hefty balls. "Now lay still while I finish tending to you, my loving Mistress."

Luna pressed her hindquarters backwards, descending upon her lover’s haunches, until their mounds met, fitting perfectly over each other. She grinned lasciviously, casting a smoldering gaze back towards her quivering partner, and bucked upwards. Her clitoris grinded up Twilight’s slit and the unicorn’s stroked down her own until, at the apex of her buck, they met. She moaned into the heady air, gyrating her hips to grind their winking nubs together and messily splashing their juices.

Luna halted her motion, taking a moment to catch her breath and admire the mix of Twilight milky come seeping into her own marehood, then tantalizingly crept downwards until their buds kissed each other’s roses. She squirmed as she felt her marefriend wink against her come-filled hole as if it were trying to lap up the thick seed, but refused to stay idle for long. The alicorn humped back, roughly dragging herself back up to bump clits, but, this time, did not tarry and jerked down. She watched as the unicorn writhed beneath her, squeezing her legs together to try and jut her core out for as much contact as possible, and she loved it. The power she had over her partner was intoxicating and she revelled in the sloppy sounds their flooded flesh made with each movement, but even those held no comparison to the look of sheer ecstasy on Twilight’s face.

Twilight, meanwhile, was lost to the sensitivity of her throbbing bud. It took all of her concentration not to faint from the sensory overload, especially as her cock began to rub against her coat and smear her barrel with precome and the remnants of her last orgasm. She could already feel herself edging on the brink of another climax, but, unlike the many times before, she knew Luna would not slow her fevered thrusts. Each wink of her marehood, every time her pleasure center was fully exposed to the lubricated roughness of the alicorn’s folds, sent her body into shudders and her pole into near-orgasm convulsions. She was so terribly close and she knew that Nightmare was aware of it.

Nightmare ground herself against Twilight as roughly as she could in an effort to finish her off, knowing that she would not reach her own peak. Her desire ached, yearning for release, but this was no longer about her own satisfaction; once was enough and she knew that there would be more to come soon, so, with one final push, she crushed their pearls together and flicked herself off of Twilight’s. She felt the unicorn’s legs, through their contact with her sensitive backside, close together as she seized. Twilight’s marecome splashed across her swollen, lactating breasts, and she looked back one final time to see her love cover her own face, chest, and their bed in semen.

Slowly, the alicorn wobbled up to her full height, trailing lines of Twilight’s foal fluids between their hind ends, and joined her life partner on the bed, taking extra care not to put too much weight on her distended stomach. She snuggled close to the unicorn, tracing lines in her cream-stained coat with a hoof, before laying her face on the mare’s heaving chest, idly lapping up the closest traces of her love. A smile graced her lips as she looked up into the exhausted, purple eyes of her alpha and trailed her tongue upwards, slurping up the abundant come along the way, until she was hovering over Twilight’s muzzle, her own filled with her mate’s sticky essence. She broke her spell over the unicorn’s mouth and, in turn, the mare parted her lips and distended her tongue, knowing exactly what was wanted of her. Luna opened her mouth, sliding her pink tongue out, and allowed the viscous paste to dribble into Twilight’s through the tunnel formed by her folded muscle.

Twilight swallowed it all the moment it began to seep down towards her throat, moaning at the eroticism of their mutual act, then closed the gap between Nightmare and herself. Their tongues danced around each other, their teeth clacking together until they turned their heads and deepened their kiss. Neither fought for dominance over the other, both of them content to explore the other’s mouth until they had to part for air.

“I... understand now, Luna. I’ll do what I can for you. For us.” She sighed and nuzzled her partner. “I just wish I had known sooner....”

“Shush. The past is no longer important. What truly matter is what is to come. We have a child on the way and... I’m afraid my sister will soon have to learn the truth of our initial meeting.” Luna closed her eyes and rested her head back on Twilight’s chest, listening to the soothing sound of her steadying heartbeat and breathing. “I am nearing the end of my gestation and, when I finally foal, she will realize that something is amiss with your story. I will be the one to tell her, but do not expect to be required to do nothing. This will not be easy.”

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Three weeks later...

Twilight sat nervously just outside the golden, grand oak doors, sweat beading on her brow as she awaited the return of her lifemate or, as her terrified mind repeatedly reminded her, the furious sun goddess. It had already been nearly twenty agonizing minutes, the time having ticked by excruciatingly slow, since the massive doors had shut and their soundproofing enchantment activated. Nothing could be heard from the other side despite how hard she pressed herself against the hard wood, but it didn’t stop her from trying every ten seconds.

Sighing for the millionth time, the unicorn took to pacing, glancing back at the portal between herself and her own fate every few seconds, until, finally, a noise that wasn’t her own caught her attention. A golden aura now surrounded the doorway, the magical feedback nullifying the soundproofing spell, and the sound of shattering porcelain and screaming pierced the near-silence.

Twilight took a step closer to the throne room, fearing for the safety of her foal and lover, but hesitated. The magical sheen covering the passage pulsed erratically, a sign that its owner’s control was being upset by something and, judging by the cacophony coming from the opposite side, she knew exactly what was causing it. The librarian knew she should start running, even though it would not save her for long, but fear rooted to her spot on the marble floor and sent quakes through her body.

The voices, obviously amplified by the alicorns’ magic, still were not entirely comprehensible due to their obvious distance, but she could catch snippets of words, none of which brought her any comfort. They quickly grew louder as they neared her position until the doors were blown open, forcefully thrown from their hinges and down the hallways to Twilight’s left and right, and a tall, white mare stood in their place.

Celestia’s lilac eyes trained upon the unicorn, her stare burning into the mare as she trembled in place, far past her ability to even fathom escaping. Her horn exploded with light, illuminating the area in her ethereal glow as she stomped closer, cracking the ground with each step. “How. Dare. You!? How dare you harm my sister so after all that I’ve done for you!? How dare you call yourself my pupil!? How dare you continue breathing!?” In answer to her own question, her magical aura enclosed Twilight’s neck, quickly cutting off her supply of air, and lifted her from her rump to flail uselessly in the air. “I trusted you, allowed my sister to stay under your....” She almost spat as if the thought of her intended words put a foul taste in her mouth.

Her magic continued to tighten, now creating a noticeable ring around the young mare’s throat and silencing her garbled cries. “You had my permission, my blessing, to marry my sister! I would have given the world to you! And this is how you repay me!? Well, no more! Your filth will taint neither my country nor my sister any longer!”

Celestia’s eyes narrowed and her spell focused, beginning to bend Twilight’s neck backwards. The young pony’s vision began to blacken, already clouded past the point of being able to see by her tears, and the pain in her neck grew as it was slowly pushed towards its limit. She had resigned herself to her fate, having already expected the worst, but it didn’t help to ease her terror or deep-seated regret. I’m never... going to see... my daughter.... The last thing to register in her mind was a sharp crack before the world went black around her.

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