A relationship began back somewhere over one thousand years ago where only two alicorns ruled the land of Equestria. Two sisters ruled over the segregated land. The ponies needed the unicorns to raise the sun for a short period of time while the pegasi created weather and earth ponies were farmers. These two alicorns created lost unity between them all even if it meant tear themselves apart from within.
The younger sister, Princess Luna, was at young age and had a secret significant other. There was no help available for the crumbling princess. The older sister had the burden of uniting and protecting her citizens and her throne. She was only able to see this significant other. She couldn’t let anyone know about this stallion. She was only thirteen years of age, and her sister arranged a marriage already.
The younger sister tried crying out to her subjects, yet they continued to shun her. During this time, only voice and writing were the only ways of communication. Princess Luna could read, but she was not yet able to write. She couldn’t get in contact with her lover.
The younger sister was still torn from within. Her sister’s ignorance and her intolerable hatred and envy grew larger and larger each day. The stallion tried reasoning with the distressed and wrathful princess; she wouldn’t reason at all. Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. Months turned into years. Day by day, bit by bit, the envy and hatred boiled inside the torn-within princess.
The young stallion had proposed years prior to the troubled princess. She obviously denied her hoof in marriage, but she did something with him only married couples were supposed to do. Most ponies at this time looked down upon it with scorn, even he older sister would frown upon it, but it was done. It was done not only once, but multiple times.
The stallion persuaded the princess to enter her chambers with a warm, lustful smile. She nodded with a hungry yet gently warm smile. Princess Luna removed the cover and the pillows so they were never stained. Nopony knew. It was a secret.
Night after night, it began with him having his back on the bed. The princess removed his, and her very own, clothing. She got him aroused. She rubbed his cock to the point that it began to throb. She rubbed his erected penis on her clitoris. Princess Luna began to cum a little. No one heard the slight groans of pleasure coming from the room.
After some rubbing and making out, she began to proceed with their intensions. She put the erected penis into her mouth. She slid her tongue up his hard, throbbing shaft. Slowly moving her tongue to the tip, she could see there were threads of her saliva upon his erection. The warm feel of the saliva, the movement of her tongue, and the feel of her warm, comforting breath aroused him even more.
She made her way to the tip. She circled the tip of his penis with the tip of her tongue repetitiously. Each slow circling movement of her tongue made the stallion form more and more precum. As she circled the tip of the erection with her tongue, she used her hoof to rub the base of his shaft. She pleasured and caressed the base of his shaft, rubbing over and over again.
Princess Luna then took the whole thing into her mouth. She moved her tongue downward with her mouth wide open. She moved her head up and down. The stallion began to moan of pleasure as she moved her head up and down his shaft. She slowly picks up the speed by using her hooves and her head. She began to rub his base as she continuously over and over again.
She took the stallion out of her mouth. She lustfully pecked him on the lips and asked to proceed. He gave her a hungry, lusty look in his eyes and granted permission. He wanted to penetrate her. He knew that she could take it hard and rough, the way he loved it. He knew she would be a passionate lover.
The stallion got up as Princess Luna stuck her plot up in the air. He slowly licked her marehood. He caressed her marehood with his tongue. Silk threads of wet saliva and marecum danced slightly onto the bed. She moaned. She moaned moans of pleasure, pleasure of lust. He then, slowly, brushed up onto her shoulders.
He stuck his shaft into her marehood. Grunting and moaning was heard. He proceeded, slowly and pleasurably, moved his hard shaft into her wet, caressing walls. He fully penetrated her. He gave her a very strong and violently lustful look. She saw his face and was looking upon him with a pleading look; she was begging for it.
He began with hard but slow thrusts. Ball smacks were barely audible over the princess’s moans of pleasure. She began to twist her hips and caress him. She loved it rough. She needed it rough. She needed this. Thirteen years Princess Luna was waiting to lose her innocence. She saw on the streets that eleven year olds were happy mothers made.
She now could feel all the pleasure. He picked up the pace all of a sudden. He moved into his hips in and out as hard and as fast as he could. This was much unexpected. She loved it this way, fast and rough. She came all over him. She felt the whole wave of orgasm fall all over him. He became even more aroused.
He moved at the same speed. She began to pant. Princess Luna looked like a dog, sticking her tongue out and sweating. He began to break a sweat, too. He knew it was going to happen. He felt a wave of cum flow into the princess. She squeaked but felt herself begin to cum. She let the wave of orgasm fall on his lap and on the bed. As she screamed in delight, the orgasms formed puddles on the mattress.
This continued almost every night while Princess Celestia, the older sister, slept. This alleviated some other the pain Princess Luna was in. she loved the feel of his shaft and jizz.
The nights grew longer. Princess Luna couldn’t see her lover. This caused the hatred for her sister to intensify. She had dark shadows cloud her heart. It got to the point where her soul was nothing but an empty black void shrouded in hatred and envy that surrounded itself in a black shell and blue mist covered in blue armor. She was no longer Princess Luna; she became Nightmare Moon.
What both Nightmare Moon and Princess Luna failed to remember was that Princess Luna had sex three and a half weeks earlier. She swore to shroud the land in eternal darkness. The older sister gathered the elements of harmony to seal her little sister on the moon. She could not have her sister wed nor find out about her secret lover.
Nightmare Moon began to swear loudly and cursed her sister. She let her wrath consume her even more. Her soul became darker than her fur. Her heart became harder than stone. She became colder than ice.
In about a half of a week, Nightmare Moon started getting sick. She was vomiting every day, or so it seemed. Weeks and months began to pass. Nightmare Moon now realized something. She wondered if she had her period. Did she?
Nightmare Moon felt her abdomen and felt that it was hard. She slightly panicked. Would the seal support her and a child? This child could be one of the few memories of her secret lover. She also could have a companion. Would the seal support both of them?
Months went by on the moon. Nightmare Moon had struggled to survive on her let alone a child. She began having contractions. She finally rested herself down to bare with the agonizing pain of labor. In a few hours, she gave birth to a princess. She was filled with joy.
In about a few hours, some things began to look off about the new baby girl. She couldn’t really breathe. Nightmare Moon began panicking. She was going to lose her child, whom she had named Athena.
Within hours of being in Nightmare Moon’s arms, her eyes rolled back into her head. Nightmare Moon began weeping as the newborn child was gasping for air and taking her very last few breaths. The foal stopped breathing. Nightmare Moon began to weep and cry loudly for the loss of her newborn. She held a lifeless carcass of the one hour old child. Nightmare Moon made a tombstone and buried her on the moon.
One thousand years have passed since then. Princess Celestia, the older sister, kept a close eye over Princess Luna. Nopony wanted to hurt the princess any further, though the damage was already done. No one knew about Athena. No one even knew about the pregnancy. No one knew but Princess Luna.
Shortly after the return of Princess Luna, voices came into her head. It wasn’t so much as words but terrifying gasps and cries of a newborn foal. Shortly after her these cries, the princess began to scream with echoing cries herself. The older sister held her little sister close and tried to comfort her sister. Princess Luna only cried into her sister’s shoulder and refused to talk.
Every night the cries would get louder and louder. The princess cried along with them. She was in pure agony. Every time Athena was brought up into her mind, the princess’s cries would bellow through the corridors of the castle.
Time passed and the cries stopped. She could finally move on. She tried to gain a social life with Twilight Sparkle and her friends. For a while, she could maintain these healthy relationships with friends and her older sister. This comforted Princess Celestia as much as it did Princess Luna.
Not long after her new friendships started, she began hearing the crying. She then saw the face of the child as the child was gasping for air. Princess Luna began feeling like she was being suffocated or drowned by tears. She felt the overwhelming sensation of the tears of Athena falling onto her arms.
These hallucinations became more vivid. She felt like she was on the moon again. She felt the dead lump of her unmoving child in her arms. She felt the agony of the child as she could do nothing but watch her gift be pried out of her hooves. She child was ill at the time and coughed up blood. She could feel the blood falling all over her again.
Princess Luna began keeping herself in her room and swore not to talk to anyone. She remembered on the child’s corpse was a single line of black that fell from her mouth and onto Nightmare Moon. This little black strand fell onto the princess.
As Princess Luna examined the black thread on her fur, Princess Celestia forced her way in. The guards quickly grabbed hold of her and sent her away unwillingly. She looked at the black broken stand on her fur. She imagined a small, dead leg was being held in a pony’s arms. She wept and raved. She wanted her daughter back.
The cries and hallucinations got worse and worse. One thought of the child caused the princess to break down. Suddenly, as they were watching Law and Order, the screen had a short second of static. The screen showed something from a bird’s eye view. It was of Nightmare Moon holding a child. The children began coughing and gasp while spewing blood. Princess Luna eyed the black strand that fell on her fur. Princess Luna began to bawl. Princess Celestia tried to comfort her sister, but she ran into her room and locked the door.
Hours later, Princess Celestia got into Princess Luna’s room. She saw that her sister dismembered herself alive. She wrote on the wall, in her own blood, “Mommy’s coming home Athena”.
