In a small, dark cavern nestled against the frozen tundra, a small group of foals rested. Having been swept away by the princess of the night herself, they slept peacefully knowing they were worth something to her. Most were orphans, or neglected foals. Luna offered them peace and love, in a place away from the horrors of the real world. They would be her students, her children, and they would love her as their savior. Continuing to watch over the bodies of the sleeping foals, Luna smiled at them.
Sadly, they were too young for what Luna truly desired of them. The youngest was the mere age of eight, while the oldest was only twelve. They weren’t old enough to fully satisfy her, but she would figure something out. Getting them to listen was easy enough; the song she sang had a special property to it. Like a siren’s call, her song had an ability to put ponies at ease, making them obey her every command. Letting a grin rest across her face, she continued to wonder how to get satisfaction from them. She planned to treat them better than how the streets of the city treated them, but first she wanted to have a… release. Turning her gaze to the icy walls of the cavern, she stared into her reflection. Admiring her flowing mane as she stared, she hummed the same tune she sang to the children to herself.
The sudden mumbling of a filly drew Luna’s attention away. Looking towards the child, she noticed it was a light brown mare shivering from a dream. Being the princess of the night, she was gifted with the ability to see dreams floating above the heads of ponies. This power of hers is what gave her a lust for foals. She spent many nights giving the children across Equestria ‘wet dreams’.
Fixing a fake smile, Luna approached the foal and nuzzled her gently, before covering her body with the blanket she conjured earlier. A dusk-blue glow filled the cavern, hugging the filly closely as it danced on her frame. Specks of white dust drifted from the her body and swirled in the air above her. Luna watched on as the dust formed a screen in front of her, waiting patiently as the filly's dream came into view.
Scenes flashed on the screen, coming to and then fading away. A city void of color. A busy street corner. A skeleton holding an empty cup. A box sleeping in an alley. A stallion stepping out from the alley, his saddlebags a few bits lighter and a crude smile resting on his face.
“You poor dear,” Luna whispered softly into her ear. “I shall make sure you never go hungry again.”
Her words were sincere, but they also carried a hint of depravity. Craning her neck slightly, she looked between her own legs and smiled at the sheathe tucked between them. Being an alicorn, she and Celestia possessed the genitals of both genders. It wasn’t widely known because they never spoke of their extra bit with the masses, and for as long as history had been recorded, they were both referred to as females.
A new color filled Luna’s vision. She looked back and saw the filly’s dream shifting slightly. A small, dark blue unicorn had arrived on the scene. The once-void street corner started to fill with color as the filly looked up with a tear-stained face. The unicorn approached and shared a piece of bread with the filly along with a few bits before departing from the scene. A few whispered words, and Luna altered the dream.
The sudden shifting of snow behind Luna made her turn around and face the intruder. A single bat guard stood behind her, waiting for permission to speak. She sighed, allowing herself to relax. She wasn’t surprised by his appearance and knew he was actually tailing her from the shadows, making sure none of Celestia’s guards were about. Though most of them were hit by a sleep spell projected by Luna herself, a few late night drifters were still about. In order to escape her sister’s watch, a few unlucky guards had to be dealt with by Luna’s own guard.
"What news do you bring me, Echo?" She asked, her demeanor changed completely from the calm and soothing mother figure to a princess who showed nothing but power and discipline. Her eyes narrowed and her body shifted upright, giving her a more regal look.
“All of Celestia’s guards have been taken care of my princess,” he replied in a low and raspy tone, before taking a bow. “None shall find you or your trail for weeks.”
“Ahh, perfect,” she replied, lowering her head slightly, grinning widely. “You made sure you left a fake trail of us moving across the sea towards the Griffon Kingdom, correct?” Her voice lowered slightly and was replaced by a more casual tone as she spoke.
“Indeed. Celestia will be preoccupied with that area while you enslave a few of these urchins and actually make them worth something!” Echo hissed loudly, giving the useless street rats an evil glare. Had any been up, they would have scurried deeper into the cavern out of fear.
“You are too harsh with your words, Echo,” she replied in a soft tone as she turned back to the children and approached the one she just comforted. “They may be useless now, but even an earth pony like this mare can be useful in many ways.”
Turning away slightly, Luna looked at the children around her and saw about four fillies and three colts ranging from all three races. Two were pegasi who would become Bat guards for her when they were older, forced to obey her every command. Two more were unicorns who would study in the arcane arts of magic that would aid Luna and hinder Celestia greatly, while three were simple earth ponies. Those three would either be simple guards or become ponies for breeding and serving.
Luna fixed her gaze on a nearby earth colt. Pointing to him, Luna caught Echo’s attention, making him look as well.
“You see that colt, Commander? He lived with abusive, unicorn parents. They wanted nothing to do with their lesser child and abandoned him at the orphanage when he was only five.” Luna said before she slowly approached him. “It only got worse for him when he tried to steal some bread at a stall and a few of Celestia’s guards caught him.”
“Oh?” Echo asked, a bit curious to what happened next. “What did they do with him?”
“Hmph, they planned to rut him as a punishment but he managed to give them the slip on the way back to the castle. Sadly he only escaped after they gave him a beating,” Luna replied a bit irked she almost got stuck with damaged goods.
“What about this child?” Echo asked, getting more curious as he saw a white unicorn resting nearby. “This one looks surprisingly clean.”
Luna turned and saw the young filly resting peacefully under the blanket with no dream in sight. With no dreams to enter, Luna wasn’t able to look into her past and see why she was homeless.
“She has no dreams right now, so I can’t see but like you say, she is surprisingly well groomed,” Luna said back before an idea came into her mind. “Hmm, maybe I stole away a pony that was pampered and was actually loved. It matters not, because all these children have a new purpose with their lives.”
The longer Luna stared at the filly, the more irked she became.To her it almost reminded her of Celesta. The way its white fur shone and how perfect its mane was filled Luna with bitterness.
“She reminds me of Celestia,” Echo spoke out, seeing the small frown on his ruler’s face.
“Indeed,” Luna scoffed, thinking of a way to ruin the child’s content smile. “Makes me sick seeing a younger version of her in my fray. She’ll learn to pleasure my ass for the rest of her days until she actually gets good at magic.”
“And that dark pegasus?” Echo asked, continuing to learn more.
“Oh my!” Luna laughed, noticing the young colt having a very interesting dream. “Seems he’s slowly hitting his time to be interested in mare’s. No surprise actually considering the colt’s father was a perverted stallion who spent his bits on whores. The young colt has peeked in a few times.”
Watching his dream, Luna saw the young colt staring into a featureless bedroom, watching his father rut the backside of a filthy whore. Both in the dream and reality, Luna smiled as she saw his little erection sticking up and he wasn’t sure on what to do with it. Walking up to him, Luna nuzzled him and slowly spoke.
“Oh my, what a big boy you are for your age,” Luna cooed to him.
In his dream he was suddenly greeted by a blue unicorn that appeared behind him. Not giving him the chance to turn around, the unicorn placed her hoof on his penis before she gently started to stroke it. The colt let out a sigh whine, unsure of why he was feeling something so magical, yet so dirty. The effort was almost instantaneous and Luna sawa bit of clear fluid come out of the tip of his erection. The colt clenched his legs together and an uncomfortable look came across his face before he wet himself slightly.
“Princess,” Echo spoke up, noticing the colt quiver and shake. “Did you just give him a wet dream?”
“I couldn’t pass up the chance,” Luna chuckled before turning away only to see her commander eying another child.
“And what about that filly?” Echo said, looking towards the one Luna originally wanted to sample.
“Ahh,” Luna cooed as she slowly removed the blanket and stared at the child’s body, before her smile twisted into a grin. “The only child that was actually loved by her parents. Seems both of them died due to sickness and she was left with no-one. There was real love for her before she lost everything.”
She was young and firm for Luna’s taste. Perhaps a bit too young, Luna thought as she reminded herself that the filly was merely eight.. Tilting her head, she moved the child over slightly, letting her back rest against the ground and her legs point upward.
“Mhm, yes. This will do perfectly," Luna mumbled, looking at the undisturbed slit staring back at her.
Seeing his princess start to take her interest in the foals before his eyes, Echo looked away to try and distract himself. Of course, try as he might, he couldn’t help but watch at the corner of his slitted eyes, watching Luna part the legs of the sleeping filly and press her muzzle against it. The child mumbled softly, feeling the cold muzzle brush against her privates. She remained asleep, letting the dream continue to play out in her mind.
“Mmm, perfect. You are untouched by any stallions or mares down here,” Luna said quietly. “You’re also the youngest out of the group as well. You’ll be an excellent follower, and over time you will learn to pleasure me with ease. Still a bit dirty and unclean, but a simple wash in a hot spring and you’ll have a cunt that I can savor thoroughly.”
Sticking her tongue out, Luna let it brush against the filly’s slit. The child mumbled something, unsure of the strange sensation she was feeling on her privates. She wouldn’t know the proper enjoyment of sex until she matured. Once she was fertile, she would receive Luna’s blessing and be granted the chance to carry a foal of the princess.
“Princess, may I step out while you… have your way?” Echo asked her, drawing her attention away from the children.
“Oh? Do you not have an interest in children, my dear Commander?” Luna asked as she pulled away slightly, mocking him in the process.
“You know I do, my Princess, but I’d rather not… see your erection,” Echo replied as his eyes darted to the growing penis coming out of her sheathe.
Hearing him notice it, Luna herself felt it growing. Looking between her legs it was already half erect and would most likely be fully hard within seconds.
“Oh dear, seems I can’t control myself over my pure children,” Luna chuckled as she started to turn back for her filly.
Suddenly, the whimpering of a filly filled her ears, causing her to sigh in deep annoyance. Turning to the source, the night princess found that the irritating noise was coming from a pegasus filly of about ten or eleven with a dull green coat. Her equally dull reddish-pink mane gave her a slightly more attractive look. Seeing the dream above her head further deepened Luna’s already present frown.
The filly was surrounded by faceless mares and stallions alike, inexpertly and mindlessly pleasing anything that she could spare an orifice or a limb for. All three of her holes were jammed full and bleeding; blood mixed with saliva dribbled from her mouth each time a cock rammed into her throat. Her four hooves, and even the dock on her tail, were tending to sloppy wet pussies. Though there were tears on her face, the eyes that became visible every time the overweight stallion fucking her face pulled back away had a dead, empty look to them that suggested she was smiling on the outside and most certainly not smiling on the inside. Sometimes, she tried to pull away or stop the rape, but she seemed to be held down by something invisible; it was one of those dreams where a pony could see and hear, but not move.
“Hmph... that one is clearly soiled,” said Luna, slowly approaching the oblivious filly. Her voice could not have been colder and less caring if she’d tried to sound as such. “Already, she has learned to mimic on the outside what others have foolishly tried to make her feel on the inside. No, a filly who has been corrupted and tainted in such a manner is of no use to me.”
“Princess,” Echo said to her with a small knitting of his eyebrows, not understanding her callous words about the child. “I’m confused as to why you have no use for her. With her knowledge and experience, she could bring you great... satisfaction.”
“Oh I know, my faithful Commander, but that’s why I can’t have her with me. These sweet children of mine will learn to accept my blessings. The other has already learned the wrong way, and there’s no erasing such carnal knowledge from the minds of fillies after they’ve been used as thoroughly as this one has. She will do nothing but spout lies to the other foals, and teach them to hide what they truly feel. I shall not have that, no; I shall have them tell me they hate it until they stop hating it.”
“Then what would you like to do with her?”
“My dear Commander, I shall leave this child in your capable hooves,” Luna said to him, smiling a devilish grin. “If you wish to make her please you, then by all means, take her out of my sight and do as you wish.”
Echo smiled at her words, beginning to think of what he could do to her. Approaching the small child, Echo bent down as he saw Luna lift the child’s body up and float her to his back. Opening his wings, Echo made sure they weren’t going to get stuck under the slightly chubby pony. Once she was on him, Echo turned for the cavern entrance and quickly trotted over to it.
“Commander, make sure you take care of her accordingly,” Luna said after him, causing him to stop and look over his shoulder.
Echo said nothing as, with a flap of his wings, he took to the night sky and made his way for no destination in particular. Once he was gone and out of her sight, Luna took a deep breath and felt a cold breeze hit her erection.
“Hmm, seems you won’t be going away anytime soon,” she said, slightly annoyed she was fully erect with no big enough holes to put in in.
With a twist of her head, and a smirk of her jaw, she looked at the sleeping children and decided that now would be the best time to give them her first blessing. While she was wanting to wake them up and teach them her ways of pleasure, she had no patience for the thought. All she had to do was conjure up a small spell and control their frail minds. Most ponies could try to fight her spell, but with them being so weak, and so innocent, they would succumb to her spell easily. Closing her eyes for a second, they reopened; her once blue irises were now replaced by a luminous white. With a flap of her majestic wings, Luna flew into the air briefly before she lit up her horn and a small, translucent purple line of energy jolted out of it.
“Time to awaken, my sweet children,” her voice a mix of serenity and elegance, “it’s time to receive your first blessing.”
The energy line grew longer and split into six more slithering snake-like entrails. Looking over her six remaining children and seeing them slowly wake up, Luna made her horn glow brighter and the lines extended to each child. A few gasped out of fear, but as the lines of energy hit their foreheads, they fell silent. The life in their young eyes faded and their conscious minds were put into a locked state. The kids would feel locked away, almost like livestock in a pen, but Luna wasn’t going to have them grow scared. No, she was going to give them visions of family and make it seem like they were still dreaming. It was for the better. It would only be fair to have them all happy as Luna gave them all her blessing.
“Children, gather around me,” Luna spoke, letting her thoughts travel through her magic, making the children’s minds receive it like an order.
Like soulless husks, each child slowly started to stretch out their legs and eagerly trot to Luna before sitting in front of her in a half ring formation. All six children gazed up at her excitedly, their eyes shining yet empty. A soft blue light started to travel through the tentacles of energy, relaying proper information to the children on how to properly pleasure her. It would only be a onetime thing for her. In a manner of speaking, she was planting the seeds to make sure the children could become more skilled in the art of sex.
Once the energy hit their foreheads and sunk into their craniums, they started to move around slightly. Seeing the empty eyes look up at her, Luna made them stare down at her erection. A few extra words into their minds, and they all smiled at the erection twitching in front of them. The way it glistened in the mage light radiating from her horn, gave their eyes a hint of life. With every breeze coming from the entrance of the cavern, Luna’s penis twitched.
“Now, let’s begin!” Luna hissed, excited to start her pleasure.
The first pony, a small earth colt who bore a coat of dirty brown and a ratty red mane, took his place under the shaft of the princess. With no hesitation, he placed his cold muzzle on it, causing Luna to shudder with a bit of excitement. Before she was even done taking in the coldness, he slowly brought his tongue out, brushing it gingerly against a visible vein in her erection.
The next pony to take a spot was the white unicorn filly. The filly moved quietly and took its position at the rear of Luna. Lifting herself up a bit, Luna gave the filly enough room to slide under her body. Once she was under, the filly wasted no time in tonguing her sphincter.
“Mhm, dear sister, I didn’t know you would be eager to please me,” Luna chuckled.
The rest of the children took their respective places. An earth pony and a pegasus placed themselves against the side of her shaft while the same mare Luna tended to in her dream from earlier took her spot at the tip of Luna’s erection. Both children at the side moved their young mouths in perfect unison, pleasing Luna to a great degree. The mare tonguing her ass slowly moved her hooves and rested them on Luna’s cutie marks. Making the filly wiggle her tongue and massage her cutie marks with her hooves, Luna let a soft sigh of content roll out of her throat. The rimjob was much pleasing to her, and she only further stimulated herself when she made the filly suck and kiss her asshole. Every lick and kiss from the filly seemed to make Luna that much more aroused with the situation.
“Ahh, my sweet children,” Luna sang out, letting her temptress voice echo throughout the small cave. “You know how to please your princess very well.”
Turning her attention to the filly at the tip of her dick, Luna noticed she wasn’t controlling the child at all. All it was doing was staring blankly forward, its eyes not even focused on the dick in front of it. A bit shocked she wasn’t controlling her, Luna focused more of her spell. Once she used her spell on the filly, she didn’t even wait another moment before she wrapped her lips around the tip of Luna’s cock. Luna groaned with pleasure and arched her hips forward. The filly eating her ass out sank further into the plush flank of Luna, barely having any room to breathe under it. Even though the filly had little breathing room, Luna made sure she didn’t suffocate the child.
Focusing her attention fully on the unicorn at her tip, Luna wanted to see just how much the child could take inside her throat. Continuing to control the filly, Luna made her lurch forward, swallowing as much of the dick as she could. The child managed to get just under half of it down her throat, before Luna felt a bit of resistance from the filly. Easing up, Luna was content with seeing her throat bulge out slightly.
“My, my. Seems the youngest may be the most skilled one I have,” Luna said with a smile as her body relaxed further.
Making the filly turn its eyes up, Luna stared into the almost dead expression of the filly. A simple orphan that was abandoned at birth, living in an orphanage while doing her best to get by and be happy with the small favors of life. Now the unicorn had a true purpose with her life. She could pleasure a princess and serve under her for as long as she wanted. She would be happy to know that someone actually cared about her. Smiling at the filly, Luna slowly made her bob her head back and forth, not letting her look away from her eyes.
“Do you love the salty taste, my dear child?” Luna asked, sending another bit of blue energy into the brain of the filly.
The filly pulled away, and smiled weakly at Luna before speaking.
“Very much, Princess,” was all she said before resuming her well-paced bobs.
Her soft and innocent voice aroused Luna more, driving her to a fast approaching orgasm. With every cat-like lick, Luna could barely hold herself back and knew she would end prematurely.
“How… unfitting of me,” Luna cursed at herself, her lips trembling.
Wanting to make her orgasm all the sweeter, Luna made every child pick up their pace. The unicorn at her ass stuck her face more in, losing her airway to breath in exchange for pleasuring Luna. The colt under her shaft moved his hooves on it as well, stroking it but not hindering the other two at the sides. Lastly, the filly at the tip was commanded to push deeper, going past her previous resisting point. Luna could feel the child’s body trembling and noticed tears of pain forming at the corner of her eyes.
“Keep calm, Child. The more you take in, the more you please me,” Luna said to her, so close to a finish.
The filly said nothing; Luna continued to make her head bob. Switching her pace, Luna made the filly go for a fast and erratic tempo. She was close and only when she would climax would she force the child to go as far down as she could. It didn’t take long for Luna to get close. Stopping all but the front child, Luna commanded each of them to move away and sit in front of her. Once the command was passed, Luna nearly chuckled as she felt the tongue at her rear pop out of her ass. The sound was followed by the heavy breathing of the filly before she quickly got up and moved to the front. As she moved, the others did as well and eventually all of them watched the youngest continue to pleasure the princess.
With a loud grunt, Luna felt the surge of cum start to make its way out. Pushing into the filly’s throat as far as she could go, Luna let the first surge get swallowed by the child. The filly’s body shuddered as the salty strand crawled down her throat and rested in her stomach. Another strand almost found its way down until Luna pushed the filly away and let the crisp air brush against her erection.
“Oh my mother,” Luna hissed, sending lines of white cum into the air before landing on the watching children .
None of them did anything as the seed landed on their faces; their expressions still soulless. What didn’t hit their faces, either landed on their manes or hooves. For the white filly it was almost like her fur hide the semen, hiding it away like it was trying to keep her body pure and unblemished, while for the dark blue pegasus, it made the mess on him stand out a lot more.
“Taste your blessing children, it’s the first of many to come,” Luna said to them, breathing heavily as the last bit drizzled down her erection and eventually fell to the cavern floor.
The child did just that; letting their tongues reach for any available seed. The ones who couldn’t reach any on their own bodies, turned to the next child and licked the up. Luna smiled, happy to see each one partaking in getting to know their friend’s better. In the future they would become closer, almost like family and having them clean each other up was just a single step in strengthening their bonds.
Staring down at the leftovers hitting the ground, Luna watched her cum freeze up and smiled. Turning away from the cum spot, she looked back at her erection and noticed she was still hard.
“Oh my, seems I still have room for another blessing,” Luna chuckled softly, wondering how she would spend her leftovers.
Locking her eyes back on the unicorn that just got her off, Luna decided to give the child a second helping. While she was still young and the pleasures of sex would be lost on her, Luna refused to get another blow job. She wanted to rut a child, and she wasn’t going to pass up the chance while she still had them under her control.
“Dear child, you should turn around and present yourself to me,” Luna hummed to her as she lit up her horn and tried a new spell.
As the filly did as she was ordered, Luna focused her magic on her own erection. Concentrating hard, she started to shrink her own penis. While she was sexually driven to continue, she didn’t want to hurt the child at all. She would make it small enough so it would fit perfectly and not cause any internal damage. Seeing the filly lift her tail and present her dry slit to Luna, Luna couldn’t help but smile at it with greedy eyes.
Looking over her shoulder, the filly saw the eager look in the princess’s eyes as she looked at the snatch waiting for her. Bending down, Luna gave it a quick lick and looked forward to the day the child hit puberty and could experience her first real orgasm. Resting her head against the ground, Luna smiled as the filly whimpered to receive her second blessing.
“Be patient, my child,” Luna said, her horn glowing brightly, making sure the filly never broke off from the spell. “You’ll get it in a second.”
With a deep breath, Luna trotted over the small child’s body and rested the tip of her erection against the unspoiled slit, ready to claim it as hers. Luna gave off a soft grunt and thrusted in. The filly let off a mixed moan and painful whine, feeling her untouched hole suddenly stuffed. Luna wasn’t fully in, and with another grunt, she buried the full length of it inside. Feeling she had a bit of room inside the filly’s cunt, Luna focused a bit of her magic on her erection and made it bigger. In a matter of seconds, Luna’s dick was the perfect size for the filly; like it was fitted directly for her. Once it was fully in, the filly relaxed her body and got ready to take her rutting in stride. Once she was good, Luna pulled her well-lubricated cock out and, with a hard thrust, pushed it back in. The filly’s body rocked forward against the ground and her hooves braced against it in order to stay still. The thrust was quickly followed by another and Luna quickly broke into a well-paced motion.
“Ahhh, nothing is grander than a child’s pussy,” Luna hissed as she craned her head down a bit, letting her muzzle brush against the filly’s ratty mane.
Not happy with the filly being silent, Luna made the young mare moan, making her mimic the real moans of a mare.
“Shame, Echo isn’t around to watch,” Luna said to herself, knowing very well her commander was most likely somewhere nearby getting his own dick pleasured by an unfit mare. “No doubt he would sit in a corner and clop himself with shame. Maybe I should make him watch next time and have him bask in the depravity of this.”
Luna gave a rather hard thrust off at the thought of having him watch. To see the unsettling expression on his face made her more aroused. He would be the only pony in her small audience that would hate what he was watching. A pony pictured as a mare throughout the land, pleasing a filly with a cock in a small dark cavern. Unfitting for one such as Luna but they would soon move on to her ‘garden of shadows’.
Luna focused back on the sex, and made the young filly moan loudly, mimicking that of a common whore who was in heat and getting rutted for small amounts of bits. The moans pleased Luna and, closing her eyes, she gritted her teeth and punched her erection in as hard as she could. Wet slaps echoed out along with the moans; each child still watching with blank and soulless expressions on their faces.
Eventually her orgasm greeted her again; her body freezing up as she felt leftovers from before come up and run through her cock. Feeling her seed going either in or getting forced out of the tight hole, Luna pulled away, letting the last spurt drizzle from her tip before it broke and hit the cavern floor.
Once it was over, Luna dropped the spell and every child collapsed to the ground. None of them said anything, instead continuing to dream, almost like nothing happened at all. Keeping her eyes on the filly in front of her, Luna grinned as she watched her own semen seep out of the filly’s cunt. Part of her wanted to do it again, this time ravaging the ass of the filly. Sadly, her erection was done and started to return into its sheathe, looking to rest up. Taking a deep breath, Luna moved each child around her, letting their slightly cold bodies rest against hers. Once they were close, Luna focused on the blanket and floated it above her. As it came to rest on her and them she started to sing softly while she nuzzled the unicorn she just blessed.
“Hush now, dear children, it must be this way; too weary of life and deceptions. Rest now, my children, for soon we'll away into the calm and the quiet. Come, little children, I'll take thee away into a land of enchantment. Come, little children, the time's come to play, here in my garden of shadows.”
Author's Note
Stay tuned for a bonus chapter within the next few days folks!
The moon had slowly started its descent for the horizon, and a bitter wind blew across the frozen tundra. Up in the air, a bat pony, accompanied by a filly, flew across the sky. His expression rested in a small frown as he tried to erase the image of Luna’s dick that kept flashing through his mind’s eye.
Ugh, why did I have to walk in just as she got in the mood?
Echo and a large portion of his troops were ‘gifted’ with the knowledge of Luna’s obsession with foals and fillies, as well as her extra bit. Most of the knowledge was injected or forced upon them as they dreamt at night. Though a small number of the night princess’s guards refused to give in to her dream invading, the majority of them slowly learned, against their will, to take pleasure in the idea of rutting foals, and to revel in the thought of Luna’s perverse extra bit. For some, it took mere days to break their resolve before they gave into the dark desires; for others, it took years until they fell as well. For Echo, he trotted the middle of that line. He hated seeing her erection, and still fought against those images as they were injected into his dreams, yet never passed up the chance to enjoy a foal when given the opportunity.
Looking over his shoulder, Echo smiled as he saw the sleeping filly, mumbling incoherent words in her dreams. While the child’s greasy, filthy appearance put him off somewhat, Echo looked forward to having his own needs sated. If Luna spoke the truth, then this filly was quite knowledgeable in the arts of sex and pleasure. Only twelve, and she had likely been rutted by more ponies in her few years than most whores did in their lives.
Yet Echo could still only snarl at the kid. She was a street whore; a filly who was lucky to earn the princess’s favor... if only for a moment. What was mere chance for her, was something Echo had had to earn. Decades of study and training under Luna’s rule had been the dream Echo had since he was a colt, though at the time he had known nothing of her carnal desires. Even with his later distaste for how she converted him, along with so many others, to share the same dark desires, he could never leave her side; the perks of the job were too great to abandon. He became one with the night, acquired special abilities only bat ponies could have; echolocation, magic nullification, night vision... the abilities almost seemed endless for him. To top it off, he was the Commander of Luna’s personal regiment and he was going to enjoy the perks of that as well for as long as he could.
Slowly, his snarl turned into a cruel grin, as looking at her reminded him that those perks were going to pay off for him in a few minutes. All he needed was a stop to enjoy the filly. Turning his head back, Echo saw a small ravine in the earth. He edged closer to it, peered in, and noticed outcrops large enough for both him and her to rest on. If any silly travellers of the night were to be about, they would never catch him in this place.
An adjustment of his wings and he turned his body towards the ground. Once he was in the ravine, Echo headed toward the largest stable outcrop and rested his winded body on it.
“Ugh, I can’t stand this weather,” he muttered as he moved the filly to the stone. “Only a cold-hearted pony would find this frozen tundra livable.”
Pulling his wings to his side, Echo took off his guard helmet and stared over the edge of the ravine. It was deep and the bottom wasn’t visible in the darkness. It would be a good place to discard the child after he was done with her. She had no future, after all; the only thing that awaited her back in Canterlot was more of the abuse and depravity that would be forced upon her. Yet as cold as Echo was, tossing a child to her death wasn’t something he was truly capable of. While his intentions for her were dark and dastardly, he would simply leave the child on the outcrop and have her figure her own way back to safety.
Looking up, Echo sighed and stretched his wings a few times before he folded them at his sides again. A soft mumbling sound came from the filly and Echo turned his eyes back to her. She was still shifting uncomfortably in her sleep. Her expression was scrunched up, most likely from the dream she was still having. Remembering what Luna said about her, Echo circled her a bit and lifted her tail up.
“Hmph, a child whore indeed. And here I thought only old mares had cunts that looked like this,” he said with a mix of disgust and slight arousal. “I wonder if any of my troops have had their way with you?”
As if roused by his voice, the young child started to awaken from her slumber. As her eyes opened and did their best to adjust to the darkness, Echo stepped back and sat on his haunches not drawing the young filly’s attention. Continuing to watch her, the filly rose up and quickly got a worried look on her face before she peered over the edge and started to shake with fear.
“Where am I?” she said weakly to herself. “Princess Luna? Where are you?”
“Luna got rid of you,” Echo spoke up from where he sat. “She said you were a whore and needed to be disposed of."
The young filly froze up at the sight of the unknown pony behind her. She knew Luna had guards called ‘bat ponies,’ but she never got to see one up close before. The way he stared with serpent’s eyes and a twisted grin on his face frightened her terribly.
“Who are you? You’re a bat pony right?” The filly asked, backing up a bit without tumbling over the ledge.
“Ah, so you haven’t seen one of us before,” he said, keeping his tone as calm and soothing as possible. His plan for attack was to gain her trust and hope that a caring approach would be more profitable rather than outright demanding her to pleasure him.
“My name is Echo,” he added in as he put his hoof to his chest. “What’s yours?”
“C-Columbine. Columbine Flusie,” the child said with a worried expression. “Where are we, Mr. Echo?”
“In a ravine,” Echo replied, making it sound as casual as he could be. “I planned to get rid of you here.”
Columbine’s eyes nearly jumped out of their sockets at the mention of getting rid of her. She thought when she heard Luna’s song and promise of better living, it would be her ticket out of the abusive city. To hear that Luna didn’t want her just because she was forced to serve males and females alike broke her little heart. Hanging her head low, she started to pout, knowing not even the princess of the night had any interest in a child looking to live a better life.
“But I don’t want to get rid of you,” Echo spoke up, drawing the filly’s attention.
Columbine looked up, a bit of life filling her barren eyes. A small smile started to form on her face as she listened on.
“Luna doesn’t care for you because of your past, but unlike her, I think you have enough knowledge to pleasure any pony greatly.”
Columbine’s smile quickly regressed back into a frown. It was a story she heard many times over. Pleasure a few ponies and be promised a better life that didn’t consist of living in a closet in the home of a drunken father.
“Should you use your unique talents on me, I promise you’ll live a better life than the one you're currently living,” Echo continued to speak as he started to pull his body up from the cold stone.
"No," she said, her voice upset.
“Oh?” Echo said, a bit surprised that she declined so quickly. “You don’t believe me?”
“You’re lying; I’ve heard promises like that before. I suck your dick and you take care of me. Every time it ends with a pony beating me for being a whore or being laughed at for being gullible,” Columbine spoke up, tired of the endless years of false promises and abuse.
He sighed, and with that he knew being nice and caring was an approach that wasn’t going to work.
“Well,” Echo began as his wings flared open in order to scare the young filly, “I tried to be nice, but if I have to take you by force for myself then I will.”
Columbine froze up and stared at the bat pony with fear in her eyes. The calm and soothing nature he had before was gone; a facade he tried to use on a pony he thought was dumb.
“Unless you are willing to please me yourself,” Echo said, the words almost lost on the fearful filly.
Columbine continued to look at him, knowing very well it was going to end like it always did. ‘Be a good girl and make me happy or I’ll beat you until you beg for sex instead.’ Those words were spoken everyday by shameless ponies looking for an easy rut. A sad realization of everything and she knew that even the princess’s guards were just like the rest; evil, corrupt, vile, and many other words her young mind heard too much about. The only difference between Echo and the rest was Echo wasn’t as patient as them.
“I don’t want to,” Columbine begged, wanting a day where she didn’t have to give into the desires of a pony.
Echo huffed at her and got ready to pounce when the motion of her wings caught his attention. It was only a quick flutter, but it was enough.
“Tell me child, how well can you fly?” Echo snarled, taking a step closer.
Remembering where they were, Columbine panicked and thought he was going to attack her wings. While she was able to use her wings, flying was something she couldn’t do very well thanks to one pony breaking a wing a few years back. She could still make it about ten feet in the air before her wings grew too tired to carry her anymore.
“I just want to go home,” she said, doing her best to avoid the question.
“I asked you a question, child,” Echo said, closing the distance between them. “How. Well. Can. You. Fly?”
Both pegasi locked eyes for a few seconds, one trembling with fear for what to come, while the other trembled with anticipation and desire. Out of instinct, Columbine looked down and saw the pony’s sheathe hiding the object that would soon be forced into her. Echo noticed her looking at it and just stared back. Even if she didn’t want to answer him, he had a decent enough knowledge of child ponies. Most pegasi could fly by her age, but Echo couldn’t help but notice her left wing was a bit slower and slightly off from her right. If it was true, then flying wasn’t something the child would be very good at.
“Since you won’t answer me, answer this: will you be a good girl and pleasure me so I won’t toss you down that hole?”
Columbine swallowed a large lump in her throat. The area around them was quiet, save for the chattering of the filly’s teeth due to the cold. Both stared, both waiting for the other to do something. Eventually Columbine started to scrunch her face and shift her eyes about rapidly. The thoughts of flying away were present but ignored, knowing very well that she wasn’t going to outfly an elite knight that served under Luna.
“I’m waiting. Why don’t you be good and turn around for me,” Echo said to her as he lifted his hoof and ran it in a circular motion. “Lift your tail, wiggle your rump, maybe even rub yourself; it’s what you’re best at anyway.”
“I don’t want to,” Columbine begged.
With a deep sigh, Echo shut his eyes before he shot forward, tackling the filly to the ground. Both nearly toppled over the edge, but only the filly’s purple mane dangled over it. Before she could even utter a painful sound, Echo snorted a blast of hot air into her face, losing his patience for her willingness.
“Right now you don’t have a choice,” Echo snarled, pressing his nose into hers. “I can make it hurt or you can make it enjoyable for yourself. Do you want me to make it painful? I don’t want to but I will if I have to.”
Columbine cowered under the rather large pony, hearing his raspy voice echo into the deep ravine as he spoke point blank at her. She wanted to crawl away, but with no room to crawl on the ledge, she simply quivered and stared at his eyes.
“I don’t want to!” Columbine screamed at him.
Echo simply retaliated with moving his hoof up and striking her in the face. Columbine’s head jerked to the side as she stared into the crevice with teary eyes. Bringing her hooves up to her face, she placed them on her cheek to ease the stinging sensation. Echo said nothing and only listened as the small filly started to cry.
“I’ll hit you again, but I won’t hold back, you got it?” Echo said to her, his voice going low to sound almost sympathetic, yet just as demanding.
Columbine said nothing, continuing to pout without looking at him. For a few long seconds she remained silent until she saw him rising his hoof for a second strike.
“I'm... s-sorry,” she stammered out, making him stop his hoof in mid-air.
“You going to listen and obey me?” Echo asked.
Before she could answer, the feeling of a rough hoof brushed against the innermost of part of her leg. Quickly tucking her legs inward, Echo was forced to pull his adventurous hoof away. His grin disappeared and the same look of anger came across his face for the umpteenth time. Columbine replied with a loud sniffle before she gave up and nodded her head.
“See? It’s more enjoyable when you agree to it,” Echo told her, his hoof moving back to the ground. “Now, let us see if you are any good.”
A quick motion by Echo and he grabbed both her hind legs. A small whimper escaped her throat as he pulled her back, making her look at his sheathe. A quick adjustment of his own body and it was mere inches from her muzzle.
“Let’s start off and see if you can make me hard.”
Columbine stared, her frantic mind racing non-stop. She knew she had no choice but to get him off. What scared her was what would happen after. Would he toss her down the ravine or leave her to pout on the ledge? The only thing she could do was pleasure him and hope he wasn’t going to toss her.
For a brief second Columbine hesitated and refused to move at all, but her resolve quickly faded. With no way to fight back, she moved her soft hoof forward and touched his balls before slowly rubbing them. The only upside to it was his body smelt clean and the area around his penis looked like it was washed earlier. Moving her next hoof, she placed it on the tip of his growing erection, rubbing it hard enough to arouse him. Echo sighed contently, knowing she was actually going to give herself to him. His eyes clenched tightly, and his throat held back a small moan as his member hardened nicely thanks to her touch.
“Not bad; either I’m just really excited or you’ve got a good touch.”
Columbine ignored him, doing her best to stop sniffling and pouting. Every few seconds of stroking it, Columbine felt it twitch in her hooves and wondered how big it was going to be for her. Hopefully it would be small enough that it didn’t hurt her unlike one time she was ‘graced’ to have a hunchbacked mule throat fuck her. Once it was fully erect, Columbine opened her mouth and started her descent for it.
As she wrapped her wet lips around it, Echo took a deep sigh and stared at the sky with a content look on his face. She didn’t waste any time and started to bob her head quickly. Looking back down, Echo watched her purple mane bounce up and down, in time with her head. It was an arousing sight for him. While her bobs started out unsteady, and very shaky, eventually she started to improve for him.
“Could be better,” Echo said quietly as his hoof travelled to her mane before he ran it through the greasy hairs. “But at least you know what you are doing.”
While Columbine continued to suck him off, getting more of his erection buried into her throat, Echo started to remove his chest plate armor. Letting it fall to the side, Echo shivered a bit as a brisk breeze of cold air shot up from the ravine. The air didn’t bother him and he knew he would be heating up eventually.
“Stop for a second,” Echo commanded as he grasped the filly’s mane.
Being stopped in mid-bob, Columbine whimpered as she felt her mane get tugged slightly. As she whimpered, Echo moved his body up in the air before he fell back. Landing on his back, Columbine watched his erection stand straight up in the air, giving a proper look to see just how large it was. For her it wasn't overly large, but it wasn`t too small either. Knowing he was most likely going to order her to ride it, Columbine knew her used body wouldn't take all of it in.
“It won’t fit,” she said quickly, not wanting to even try riding it at all.
“Hmph,” Echo said with a frown on his face. “You haven’t even tried to get on it.”
“I… I know it won’t fit,” she stammered out, doing her best to try and avoid riding it. “It’s too big for that position.”
With an annoyed groan, Echo pulled his body back up and wondered how he would get his fix. In part of his mind, Echo felt giddy that a female was telling him his penis was too big for her.
“Fine, turn around, lift your tail up, and I’ll do it myself,” Echo said to her, not wanting to waste any more time with the child.
Columbine stared at him, hiding her relief at knowing she wasn’t going to get hurt as much. She hated going at the pace of others and they would always complain she was too slow or not good enough to please. Quickly turning around and doing what she was ordered to, she heard Echo move closer. A flick of her tail and Columbine could almost hear the evil snicker once her pussy came into view. Moving his body over hers, Columbine felt a cold shiver run through her spine. His body seemed to radiate coldness and his wet penis poked eagerly at her backside.
“Look at the ground and don’t say a word.”
His words were accompanied by the feeling of his hoof pressing into the back of her head, before it shoved her to the ground. Columbine whined as her head hit the stone with a hard thud, but thankfully his hoof moved away. Not turning her head, Columbine stared to the side, seeing how far the ravine stretched out.
She was about to take a deep breath, but the feeling was interrupted as she felt his penis move away for a second. The motion was quick and, though she had been penetrated many times over, the feeling of it was something she could never get used to. As the stallion pushed his large dick into her body with a jerky motion, a pitiful moan escaped her lips. Columbine continued to stare out, hoping anything could get her mind off of what was happening to her. She wanted to cry and plead with him to not have his way with her. She didn’t, knowing very well it was going to fall on deaf ears.
“Hmm, feels good,” Echo said quietly as he pulled back a bit and gave off a rather hard thrust.
Columbine whimpered again as more of it invaded her abused hole. It was rough and it almost made her want to scream for help. She knew it would be in vain and the only pony that may hear her was the perpetrator himself. Looking up slightly, Columbine surveyed the edge of the ravine, hopefully someone, anyone, was looking down. The ledges were barren save for the snow that blew over the edge. The only being that was around was currently raping her, degrading her body like every other pony she met in the past had done daily. The only thing she could hope for was that he was a premature finisher and didn’t care to rape her anymore afterwards.
Looking back down at the stone they were on, Columbine closed her teary eyes as Echo started to break into his own pace. Each thrust was deep, and though he couldn’t get all of it in, Echo was happy with the amount. As he thrusted he continued to stare at the small filly beneath him. She was quiet, just like he asked, and he could see the empty look in her eyes. He could almost sense her anger, wishing she had enough strength to fight back in some way. He knew she wouldn’t fight back and had no choice but to let him continue. He wanted to rub it in that she was trapped, useless, and weak, yet he had no interest in rubbing any more salt in her wounds. Moving his hooves, Echo rest them close by the filly’s side and started to thrust harder and faster.
The more he thrusted, the more Columbine started to debate tossing herself into the ravine after he was done. What he said before to her was starting to echo in her mind and she knew there was nothing for her back in Canterlot. Just thinking about returning to a drunken father that most likely didn’t even notice she was gone only made her want to cry more. She just wanted to sleep and forget about everything that was happening to her. She wanted to return to her same ignorant state of thinking the princess of the night actually cared for her.
Echo let out another groan and his body stopped for a second so he could adjust. He was getting close and was ready to hit the final stretch with her. Columbine bit her lip as she felt him start up again, hearing him grunting as he moved. His grunts were accompanied with the feeling of hot air being snorted into her mane and Columbine just braced her body against the rock. Feeling her body move forward with every hard thrust, Columbine pressed her front hooves against the stone to try and hold herself in place. The only question that plagued her mind was whether he was going to leave it in or pull out. Though she was too young to get pregnant, she hated the feeling of a pony coming inside of her and leaving behind a sticky mess. She loathed it more than anything, considering she wasn’t allowed to take baths every day.
Echo’s groans got louder and his breathing got heavier. At the rate Echo was going, he didn’t intend to pull out at all. She started to think he would wait until the last second to pull out of her, but his erratic pace slowly stopped and he cursed under his breath. The feeling of hot semen filling her cunt was accompanied with the feeling of him starting to thrust again. They weren’t painful, only him making sure every last drop was pushed out. Doing her best to ignore the warm liquid filling her up until she was so full that it started to seep out the sides of her slit, Columbine’s small body quivered and relaxed. The worst was over, but she felt more empty and dead inside of her mind.
Echo said nothing as he took a deep breath and pulled his dying erection out. Columbine heard his breath shudder a bit as another cool breeze came from out of the ravine and brushed against his wet penis. She heard him move back and then felt him touch her tail, pulling it up. A soft snicker left his mouth as he looked at the fruits of his labour coating both her hole and the stone beneath her.
“Not the best pussy I’ve had, but certainly not the worst,” Echo said out loud, making the young filly’s ears perk up.
Columbine didn’t look behind her. She had no interest in looking the bat pony in the eyes. Every time she looked at the pony who just got off thanks to her, she always saw cold looks, uncaring expressions, and even sometimes they would punch her in the head for turning around. Keeping her head on the stone, she breathed heavily; her backside hurting from the pounding it just took.
“It’s a shame Luna has no interest in you, kid. You could please her greatly,” Echo said to her as he started to put his armor and helmet back on. “I won’t toss you over the ledge. Nah, you can do it yourself.”
Without another word, Echo took to the air, leaving the child behind to fend for herself. Watching him fly away, Columbine noticed he never made a motion to look back and second guess his decision. Now she was alone and unsure of what to do.
For minutes she laid there, her legs curled up and against her stomach as the seed inside continued to swim about. Finally she started to move herself up to a sitting position. Wiping a bit of some frozen tears away from her eyes, she peered over the edge of the ravine, wondering if it would be better just to kill herself. She wanted to jump. She wanted to end her existence, but the fear of the unknown after death scared her. Would she be stuck in darkness for eternity, or would she be reborn without any memories of her past life. A large part of her told her it was okay to jump. Though many stallions and mares would miss her, they would no doubt find another filly or foal to have as their own.
Continuing to look over the ledge, Columbine let out a deep sigh and wondered on what to do. Laying back down, she closed her tired eyes to try and rest for a few minutes. She needed time to think about her decision and, thankfully, no adults were around to bother her. Sadly sleep realized to come to her, thanks to the feeling of the semen still resting into her cunt. About to reach for it, Columbine stopped as she knew it would be useless to hoof it out.
“Why bother? I’ll only be cleaning it out for the next pony to fill,” she pouted as she slowly pulled herself up. “Not like I can do anything to change it either.”
Staring into the ravine, an angry frown came across her face. She hated being weak and tiny. She hated being useless and not able to resist a pony. All it took was a few slaps to the face in order to break her resolve. In a fit of rage, she let out a loud scream and kicked the rock behind her. Immediately she winced from the pain but it was short lived as her echoing scream caused a patch of snow over the ledge above to fall down. Getting buried by it for a few seconds, Columbine thought about just staying buried. Once again her fear for the unknown stopped her and she quickly pulled herself out of the snow.
“Why does this happen to me? Why couldn’t I have a mom and dad that loved me?” She asked herself as she wiped away snow from her mane.
As a chunk of snow fell, Columbine saw a short branch tumble out of her mane as well. Looking at it blankly for a few seconds, she studied the the jagged edges of it. In her anger a new idea gave birth. Reaching out for it, Columbine held it in her hoof and played the idea out in her head, dozens of times over.
“Ponies only love me because I’m a whore. Maybe they will leave me alone if I’m an ugly one,” Columbine said with a deep breath as she placed the sharpest part of the stick against her sloppy cunt, ready to claw at it.
With a jerk of her hoof, Columbine held back her tears and she started to speak in her mind, in order to drown out the pain.
I am an ugly pony and nobody will hurt me ever again.
