Just another day in Canterlot. Ponies walked and talked along the streets with their friends and loved ones. The sun shone brightly in the afternoon sky and allowed light for all.
A cafe stood by itself out of all the business buildings around it. Along the top read 'Canterlot Cafe' in purple neon letters. Only two windows donned the small restaurant, they were thin but tall and were hard to see through completely because of the sun beaming directly at the building's front. It was relatively small but seemed cozy.
“That's the place?” A male voice asked.
“Yes; small, barely anyone enters on work days and hard to see through windows. Perfect is it not, Silver?” A commanding yet silky voice from the mare next to him said. The one called Silver smirked and nodded.
“It is perfect. Shall we go have some fun, my love?” He cocked his head to the side towards his partner and was met with a nod and a smile.
The two started to briskly walk towards the Cafe. Silver held the door open for his partner and she nodded a thank you to him before entering. They let the door close behind them as a bell went off signaling their entrance. A young mint-green mare at the counter turned from whatever job she was doing to greet them but yelped at the appearance of the newest customers.
The stallion was a unicorn and wore grey cargo pants that were tucked into a pair of black boots. His chest was covered by a purple V-neck shirt and over the top he wore a high-collared black and purple leather jacket with gold trim. On the shoulders of the jacket there appeared to be a white pony's skull with a wing sticking up behind it. What caught the mare’s attention the most was his face: His eyes were a deep piercing green, his mane was silver and stuck up in place, and his fur was a deep grey. The horn on his head however was slightly longer than average, as well as seemingly more pointed. He smiled sexily at her as she looked him over, and moved towards her.
“Me and my love would like a cup of coffee.” He ordered, his voice making butterflies fly around in her stomach. As he walked up to her and spoke, his voice was deep and smooth. She then took notice to the mare standing by his side.
She was shorter than him but not by much. Her mane swirled around her head with an ethereal pattern almost like the night sky. She wore a simple single-strap purple dress that fell to her knees, it hugged her form perfectly, revealing a generous amount of cleavage in the process. On her arms and legs were black and silver gloves and boots. The boots ran up past the hem of her dress, while the gloves rode up her arms, as far as to her elbows. Her fur was black, and her tail flowed with the same pattern as her mane. The horn on her head identified her as a unicorn, and her eyes were a bright turquoise with black slits for pupils. There was an air about the dark mare, almost as if she was radiating some kind of power.
“Uh… Um… uh…” The mare stammered as a few ponies gawked at the pair.
“Lyra.” The dark mare spoke up with a sultry, smooth voice. Lyra flinched and looked away with a blush.
“H-How did you know my name?” She asked hesitantly, not liking the mare and her alluringly dark aura.
“It's on your nametag.” The stallion spoke up. “Two coffees please. Black.”
Lyra blushed more and nodded as she went off to do her job.
Silver Lining looked around the shop. There were at least twelve ponies around and none were near the exit. He turned his head to his partner and nodded, she returned the nod.
“I'm gonna use the bathroom.” She said and stalked off, her boots patting against the tiled floor.
Silver was left alone as Lyra brought up the two white foam cups from behind the counter. She smiled nervously at him as he reached out and took the hot cups into his hands.
“Uh… may I ask you something?” She asked timidly.
“What?” Silver asked, thankful for the distraction. He looked up and noticed his partner eying him behind the counter. He could tell by the tilt of her head and the glow from her horn that she was ready to begin.
“Who are you guys, and what kind of jacket is that?” She pointed to his jacket.
Silver looked up and watched as his partner used her magic to cut the power and plunge the entire building into semi-darkness. The ponies began to yell in anger at their sudden loss of power.
“My name is Silver Lining, and this my lover, Nightmare Moon.” Silver smirked as a look of horror crossed over Lyra’s face. “As for the jacket,” He traced his hand up Lyra’s arm and cupped her chin gently. “It doesn’t really matter.”
A sound behind her made Lyra turn her head to see that the mare she thought was a unicorn was indeed Nightmare Moon, the starry mane and tail were hard to miss, but the dragon like, turquoise eyes should have been a dead giveaway. Her eyes widened as she heard a zip and the ruffling of a jacket. She felt a sharp pressure on her chest, almost as if she had run into the corner of a table. She looked down and saw that Silver's hand was lodged in her chest. She looked back up into the charming smile of Silver Lining.
Silver smiled as blood trickled down the mare's chest and back from where he impaled her. He had struck her in the right chest cavity through her lung. As he pulled his hand out, her whole body fell forward as blood gushed from her wounds, as she staggered briefly before landing limply over the counter. Silver swung his arm through the air, letting the blood and pieces of her lung fly against the wall, as well as landing on a few of the patrons.
“Holy Fuck!” Yelled a stallion from somewhere behind them.
“No one move!” Nightmare Moon shouted, her booming voice quickly silencing the other voices before they erupted completely. She sent magic through her horn and black and blue sparks lit up the cafe in the semi-darkness. “We control this place now, and you will listen to Silver and me.” She smiled evilly.
Silver lifted his hand and carefully wiped the remaining grime off of it with the back of the dead mare’s shirt. He placed his hands in his pockets and stood by the door, prepared to guard it as his horn glowed silver in preparation for any ponies who wanted to run.
“Oh! Y’all think that ya can just kill anypony ya want eh?! C'mon!” An orange mare wearing a simple pair of blue jeans, brown leather boots, a red checkered shirt, and a brown stetson stood up. She looked as if she had just come in from Ponyville. “Y’all wanna mess with us, well I’ll show ya how its done?! Come here and-”
Nightmare Moon’s horn glowed, the orange mare’s right arm seemed to spontaneously burst, as the bones splintered in every direction. The farmer’s eyes widened as she looked at her now-missing limb and coughed blood from the bottom of her throat, the splinters of her bone having pierced her chest as well. The pain from her arm made her scream horribly, or she would have been, had she not been hacking up blood between breaths as her attempts at screaming made the splinters work deeper into her chest.
“A-Applejack!” Her friend stood in fright and watched as blood pooled around the orange mare.
“Anyone else think that they’re hot shit?” Silver smirked.
“W-What do you want?!” A brown stallion with the hourglass logo on his shirt said nervously. Silence filled the cafe as Silver Lining and Nightmare Moon traded glances.
“We just came for the thrill of taking your lives.” Nightmare Moon said, her hand waving through the air nonchalantly.
Nightmare Moon’s words echoed through the minds of the innocent bystanders. She took the stunned stillness as an opening, her horn glowing as she made a slashing movement with her magically-imbued left arm. With little effort, she took the head off the dead orange farm pony’s friend. The mare’s head spun in the air, her polychromatic mane waving as spouts of blood began to fly out of the now-vacant stump. The body fell to the ground and the ponies began to scream in fear as they tried to get away from the mad couple.
One mare with a purple and pink mane made the mistake of trying for the front door to escape the nightmare. A faint hum and a blur of silver was all she saw before she was thrown backwards over the counter on the other side of the restaurant. The mare now identified as “Bon Bon” from the name tag on her shirt looked up in shock at the stallion before he grabbed her, holding her in place under the coffee machine with his magic. He moved her until she was directly under one of the nozzles and he tilted her head up and opened her mouth. She couldn’t fight his magic as he held her down, her eyes searching frantically for him, only noticing him after he had hit a button on the machine, causing boiling hot water to be forced down the mare’s throat. Everypony watched in horror as her initial shriek of pain was abruptly cut off as the inside of her throat was burned. The silver magic was released and the mare’s head flopped forward and her blank stare only met and mimicked the same look from Lyra.
"I can't believe you're touching other mares in front of me." Nightmare looked over to him with fake tears running down her face, her arms wrapped around herself. "Am I not enough for you, I thought you loved me."
Silver rolled his eyes. "You're not fooling anyone with that one babe, sorry." He smiled at her. "And anyways you know they aren’t nearly as sexy as you babe.” Silver slammed his foot into the Bon Bon’s chest to knock her back and then stepped over her. Nightmare Moon gave him an incredulous look, then sent a wave of cutting magic into the shoulder of the stallion with the hourglass logo on his shirt.
Nightmare grinned wickedly as she brought her hand back and slammed it against the stallion’s temple, making a small cut and nearly cutting open his eyelid. The stallion cried out and fell to the ground, writhing in pain. Nightmare brought her arm back up to cut the stallion's side open and shifted her weight to attack but was halted as a grey mare with crossed golden eyes and a blond mane grabbed Nightmare’s arm and with all of her effort, stopped her from delivering the final blow. This seemed to amuse Nightmare as she pushed more of her magic into her horn and began to press against the mare. The stallion held onto his injured eye and looked up at the two mares in surprise.
“Ditzy!” The stallion screamed.
“Run, Docto-” The mare, ‘Ditzy’, was yelling back but was interrupted as Silver's hand stabbed right through her chest. She looked down in shock at the grey fingers running through her breasts and t-shirt. Her eyes shakily trailed to the stallion standing by her side. His horn was glowing, and an expression of disgust adorned his face.
Silver breathed evenly as he sliced open her chest and swung his arm back before slicing right through her midsection, dismembering her upper half from her body. Her body fell to the floor in a gush of running blood and guts. Silver Lining watched the life drain from her crossed eyes, before he looked at his partner and saw her smiling seductively at him.
“Seems odd you'd stab her through the tits.” She said accusingly, the stallion and the surviving cafe members watching in horror at the scene between the insane couple. Silver looked at her and tilted his head in modesty.
“I hate overly large boobs. Makes me sick; gets to the mare's head too easily and controls her life. They think they can get and do anything.” he said honestly. He tilted his head up and chuckled playfully. “Besides, I like ‘em just enough to be a handful, so I can play with them.” He said, his green eyes moving down to Nightmare’s own chest.
Nightmare Moon's face gained a red tint as she stared at him. “Hmm… I don’t know if I should kill you for saying that I have smaller breasts or if I should let you prove that statement right now.” She said, lust dripping in her voice. Silver grinned, feeling a primal excitement rise through him as she smiled at him.
“You’d miss me too much if ya killed me babe. Besides, who would you have all this fun with if I was gone?” Silver tweaked one of her nipples through her dress, smiling roguishly at her.
“You're sick!” The stallion suddenly spoke up. The two looked down at him and Nightmare Moon sighed.
“And you're dead.” She said simply before her horn lit up and the stallion’s entire body twisted around from the neck down. The impossible angles that his bones were put through made a sickening crunch as his organs were ground up by the very things meant to protect them. Nightmare Moon continued to play with his body, long after he was dead, making him dance like a puppet. The surviving ponies all watched in horror at the grim show, some of them throwing up more than once at the sound of a new bone snapping or the sight of an organ falling to the floor, or when they were sprayed with a fresh coat of blood. When she finally threw the body into a corner, they both turned to the surviving eight and gave long laughs of insane joy.
“My love…” Silver whispered as he moved towards a blood-covered Nightmare Moon, letting his strong voice float through the ears of his lover. He let his fingers slide between her wings and down her lower back before pulling her to him.
“Silver…” Nightmare Moon whispered before their lips met. Silver pressed Nightmare Moon against the bloodsoaked wall and she lifted herself up to wrap her legs around him. She began to run her hands down his neck as their kiss heated up and their tongues slowly moved out to battle each other for dominance. Their bodies pressed against one another as their tongues and lips fought for control. Their kiss was interrupted however when a distressed voice spoke out.
“You’ll never get away with this sister, can't you see that this is all wrong?” Nightmare Moon and Silver both looked at the bound Celestia they had on the floor. She had made the mistake of walking into the cafe for a late lunch, only for Nightmare Moon to quickly lash out with her magic. Celestia and her magic were bound. She now lay on the floor unable to do anything but watch the two lovers embrace amidst the sea of blood from her subjects.
Ignoring the comment from Celestia, Silver stepped over the dismembered body of a yellow mare with a pink mane and carried his lover to the counter where Lyra and Bon Bon had faced each other. Clearing the counter, he laid her down and hovered over her as he kissed down her neck and sucked on one of her pressure points. She moaned and arched her neck to show more of her silky black fur. Celestia was about to interrupt again, but Silver was prepared for it, his horn glowed silver and he moved his hand. A severed forearm stuck itself in Celestia’s mouth; needless to say she wouldn’t be making another comment anytime soon.
Now that there would be no further interruptions, Silver began to remove Nightmare's dress. He undid her shoulder strap and let it fall. He then pulled her purple dress over her head and tossed it off to the side. He grinned as he noticed that she wore a navy blue bra that seemed to be slightly too small for her, if her breasts spilling over the top of it was any indication. However, what really caught his eye was that she wasn’t wearing any panties and her clear fluids were running down her inner thighs. He smiled at her and removed her bra before lowering his head.
Nightmare Moon arched her back and moaned as Silver took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it rather harshly. He ran his tongue over the pink spot and let his hand wander south and massage her marehood. Nightmare moaned and arched her back even more, spreading her legs as far apart as she could so as to give Silver full access to do what he wanted. His mouth and tongue ran over her smooth black fur, tasting the sweat and blood that covered her body from the workout they both had just received. Nothing got their hearts pumping like murder, even more so if there was sex involved afterwards. He let his tongue run up from her right nipple to her collarbone and he bit down on it gently, eliciting another sensual moan from his lover.
“S-Silver…” She panted, the need rising through her voice and between her legs. She brought her hands up and under his shirt to rub over his hard muscles and bloodsoaked fur. She leaned up and ran her own tongue up his exposed skin and buried her head into the crook of his neck, her lips pressed against his neck muscle in a harsh kiss before biting down.
Silver groaned and a shiver ran down his spine. He felt her nibble around his neck and shoulder and felt the need to remove his suddenly restrictive clothing. His jacket fell to the floor and he pulled his shirt up over his head, Nightmare pulled back for only a second to allow the action, and let it fall against the bloodstained floor before he began to fiddle with his pants. He undid the belt and pulled down his pants, his socks and boots following shortly afterwards as he kicked them off into a corner of the room, and climbed up over the counter to press Nightmare Moon down under him.
“I need you…” She moaned as the proof leaked from between her legs onto the counter. Silver grinned, showing his sharpened teeth just like hers, and leaned down to trail kisses around her lips before kissing her quickly and pulling back.
“Then have me, you shall.” He said with an amused grin.
He positioned himself right and began to slowly push into her. She flung her body up and latched onto him with a moan. Her nails dug into his back leaving deep cuts and he groaned as that, combined with the tightness of her insides, pushed his mind into overdrive. No matter how many times they did this, it was like their first time over and over again. Euphoria took over as he began to pump. Both gave off noises of pleasure as Nightmare Moon clawed into his back in response to the strong thrusts he delivered in and out of her.
“Ngh… so tight…” Silver moaned as her legs wrapped around his back and tightened her walls around him.
“Harder… faster…” She commanded breathlessly.
Silver did his best to comply with her wishes. With her still wrapped around him he laid her down onto the counter once more and began to pound into her again. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she moaned and thrashed her head and wings back as his cock pounded into her, he felt her convulsing around him and knew she was close. Her inner walls tightened and Silver couldn't help but give off a loud groan as he felt her end coming. A few words escaped her mouth, and Silver leaned in to hear her better.
“Punish me, Silver. I’m such a naughty mare for killing all these ponies, please punish me.” Her words were punctuated by moans, and a wicked idea wormed its way to the front of Silver’s mind. Nopony knew but for all of Nightmare’s dominant personality she really loved to be dominated by someone willing to put forth the effort. Denying her her orgasm, he pulled out of her and yanked her up, forcing her mouth to his. She eagerly kissed back, sucking on his tongue and biting his bottom lip as he pulled away. Grinning devilishly he forced her to her knees and presented himself to her. Her eyes shone with delight as she took him into her mouth. Her hot mouth caressed his shaft wetly, her moans reverberating off his sensitive flesh. Silver’s hardness poked her throat with every thrust, prodding a bit harder every time. Nightmare Moon pushed on his waist, struggling against his grip. She wins, when and only when Silver lets her. Nightmare sputters and coughs, holding her neck in her hand. She stared daggers at Silver as she catches her breath, her chest heaving.
“YOU FUCKER!” Nightmare jumped up so she was almost eye level with him. “I was choking and you held me down?! What’s wrong with you?! I could have fucking died!” Nightmare drives her point home by slapping Silver’s face, then quickly kissing him with renewed vigor. She sucks on his lip and drives her tongue in his mouth. After pulling away she smiles, her face twisted with lust. “Fuck my face again,” she whispers. “But if I tap you three times, let me up. Not once, not twice, not even if I push as hard as I can.”
“Three taps,” Silver repeated, grabbing her starry mane. Her delighted yelp is muffled by his cock as he thrusts forward into her face. Silver could feel his cock poking her throat with every thrust, before it begins to slip slowly in deeper. Silver slows to a stop, nearly, and pushes his dick as deep as it will go. Nightmare’s hot, wet throat opens to him, taking it all until her nose is pressed against his naval. Silver looks down as he feels two taps and a hand pressing against his lower abdomen, but he smirks and continues to hold her face down even harder. Silver thrusts and rocks a bit, deep inside her throat, making Nightmare gurgle and drool. Silver tilts her head back, watching as his thick cock bulges out her neck as she compresses him even harder. Nightmare’s pretty eyes fill with tears as she pushes as hard as she can. Silver continues to hold her down with pure strength. His muscles however, while not much compared to magic, were more than a match for her physical strength. Finally, Silver pulls out to let her breathe. Nightmare coughs, cursing and praising him in the process as she borders on hysterics.
“Fuck! Silver, just fuck you!” Nightmare tenderly kisses the glans, continuing to lick up and down his shaft, careful to lap up all her drool. She clears her throat and swallows a few times as she strokes him, using her other hand to squeeze her breast. Nightmare smiles and sits up, tosses her mane out of her face and gently takes Silver’s cock into her mouth again. She gingerly sucks and bobs, using her tongue as about half his shaft is engulfed. She slowly moves up and down, her cheeks pushing in from the suction.
“Ah, that feels so fucking good, babe.” Silver lightly rocks his hips with her, moving his hand back to her head. Nightmare winces and gags as he slowly forces her further down, but stops when she taps three times after just a few inches. Nightmare gags again and sputters, more so than before. Silver moves to the side, when she’s done fighting her gag reflex. Her drool is thick on his cock, but Nightmare Moon loves every minute of it. Silver looks over to Celestia and sees that there are tears in her eyes as she watches her sister get throat fucked on a bloody floor covered with the remains of several corpses. Silver Lining pulls Nightmare Moon up and she ends up in his arms with her back to his chest, her nice, round ass pressing into his groin. He kisses her neck from behind and grabs one of her soft breasts. Silver bites her earlobe viciously, then flicks it apologetically as she moans loudly. He pushes her down roughly, her tits rubbing in the leftover pool of Lyra's blood. Silver grabs a handful of her mane and pulls back sharply, getting her undivided attention.
“Spread ‘em,” Silver breathes into Nightmare’s ear. She nods and spreads her legs apart eagerly, exposing her wet slit. Silver guides the head of his shaft to her and rolls his hips forward, penetrating her in one thrust, his eyes never breaking contact with Celestia’s. As Nightmare cries out in pleasure, the tears on Celestia’s face seem to flow faster, as does her rocking movements on the bloodsoaked floor. Nightmare’s tight walls clench down as Silver’s hips rock back and forth, squishing her round ass in every thrust, her starry tail wrapped around his waist trying to pull him back inside her with each backward movement. Nightmare’s body moves along with him, massaging him with short, well-timed movements.
“Fuck, babe,” Silver breathes. He grabs her hips for better leverage and harshly spanks her cutie mark a few times, just to hear her squeal in delight. Silver speeds up and feels her stomach with his free hand; it’s nearly flat, save for the slight bulge right along the invisible line from her belly button to her clit. Silver presses down, feeling her soft flesh compress him a little more. The way Nightmare is screaming and the way the underside of his shaft is being caressed by her muscles makes him drill into her harder. Silver lengthens his strokes, otherwise risking cumming too soon. He slides his hand along Nightmare’s midriff, beads of sweat making his palm glide over her fur. He moves his hands up to her wings and roughly pulls on them, the effect almost instantaneous.
“Ah Fuck! Yeah! Do it again!” Nightmare suddenly voices her pleasure as he tweaks her cum-button at the same time. Silver pinches, pulls and rolls it around in his fingers all the while pulling on her wings. “Right there, fuck me, right there!” Silver is feeling close to bursting and slows down, choosing to make slower but deeper strokes. He has to stop and suck in some air, taking a moment to re-position himself.
Taking advantage of his momentary break in physical contact, Nightmare suddenly pushes off the counter, standing up and roughly shoving Silver onto the bloody floor, right in front of Celestia and the mutilated corpse of a blue pony with what looks like what was once a rainbow tail. Nightmare stands over him, one hand roughly palming her breast while the other spreads her pink pussy.
“Don’t fucking stop again!” Nightmare climbs on top of him and looks him the eyes, kissing him forcefully, then looking sideways to her sister. She places her hands on the ground to reposition herself. When she’s ready she brings them up to lick the blood off of them. Silver grins at the scene, but it quickly disappears when she impales herself on him again. Silver bends himself up and kisses her lips, tasting her and the blood, she rolls her hips and rides him with reckless abandon. His cock nearly pops out, before he’s buried to the hilt in her eager warmth once again. It takes a moment to get a rhythm going, but soon enough Nightmare’s twitching like mad again. She drags her nails down Silver’s chest, carving small, bloody trails, but he just reaches up and pulls her down onto him. Her chest flattens against his, her bust pressing into his newly scarred chest. Nightmare keeps up her pace despite the new position, but she senses that Silver is close and speeds up to coax everything out of him.
“Please Silver, I want all of it.” Her breath was heavy on his face as she continued to slam her hips down onto him, her magical grip on her sister waning, but still holding her sister in place. “I want every drop of your fucking cum inside me.” What was supposed to be an order, came out as a plea.
“Fuck!” Silver grunts as he thrusts away, passing the point of no return. Try as he might, Silver can't generate enough force to push the dark mare off of him, and at this point he sees little reason to do so.
Nightmare’s legs curl up as she cums, slamming down onto him completely, forcing him to cum inside her right there in front of her sister on a bloody floor. She hugs Silver with all her orgasmic might, her tight cunt coaxing all of his seed into her waiting womb. Silver feels his shaft catapult a long line of hot, thick cum into Nightmare Moon. Her spasming orgasmic flesh quivers, pulling on him, making him shoot again and again and again, until just a few twitches remain. Silver and Nightmare’s muscles finally relax as he feels her finally stop crushing him with her hips. Nightmare rolls off of him and lands in a pool of blood on the floor. The blood splashes but she pays it no mind, basking in the euphoric bliss she’s in. Nightmare Moon is panting heavily, her hand held down tightly over her pussy, stopping Silver’s cum from leaking out. She looks up at Celestia and notices the horrified expression on her face, before laughing hysterically.
“Oh dear, what kind of sister would I be if I didn't share with you?” Nightmare Moon shakily gets up and walks over to her sister. She kicks her violently in the ribs to make her roll over onto her back. The severed arm that had been serving as a gag for the princess falls out, and fresh tears grace her face. Unfortunately with the loss of the gag, the pleading begins once more. She pleads with Nightmare Moon again, though Silver’s getting sick of hearing her voice.
“Please sister, please stop this madness, I-” She’s cut off by a vicious slap across the face. She lays there, stunned and in a considerable amount of pain. Silver smirks as he props himself up onto his elbows, having finally figured out what his lover’s planning to do.
“Shut up! It’s time for your reward.” Nightmare Moon moves over her sister and forces the celestial princess’s mouth open, before shoving her cream-filled pussy into her face.
Silver’s cock twitches as he watches his dark lover force Celestia to drink his cum straight out of her hot pussy. Nightmare Moon stays in place, riding her sister’s face until she’s brought to a small orgasm, not caring if Celestia can breathe or not. Only when she’s sure she would either drink it all or pass out from lack of oxygen, does Nightmare finally stand back up. She looks lustfully over at Silver again, the sound of his cum gurgling in Celestia’s throat already having brought him back up to half-mast again. She walks over to him and embraces him, her fingers tracing the trails of blood from the scars she’d left on his back and kissing his neck gently.
“Will we be able to do this again my love?” Nightmare questioned, even as the sound of Celestia choking on Silver’s cum continued to fill the room.
“Don't worry babe, it'll happen again tomorrow. And the next day, and the next. Their Nightmare will last forever.” Nightmare's mouth stretched into a feral grin as she looked deeply into the piercing green eyes of her lover. Silver cracked his own toothy grin as he imagined spending every day like this with Nightmare Moon.
“I’m so glad, now we need to clean ourselves up and get out of here.” She states as she slides out from his arms and gathers her clothing, scowling at the bloodstains which would be such a pain to get out.
Silver watches her and licks his lips as he looks around the cafe. Blood and bodies cover the surfaces of every table, counterpiece, stool, and door. They’d definitely outdone themselves. His eyes finally landed on Celestia: Her eyes were out of focus and a mixture of cum and drool hung from the corner of her mouth. Bloodstains had tainted the otherwise pure white coat of fur she had, and he noticed a massive wet spot on her crotch where she had cum through her panties and dress while watching them. She looked up at him; even now he could tell she was broken, even with her magical restraints gone she made no effort to get away, nor to attack them. He smiled softly as he pulled his pants, boots and jacket back on, not even bothering with his heavily bloodstained shirt, then bent down and whispered to her so that only she could hear.
“Maybe next time, you can join us instead.” He winked at the broken princess and took Nightmare Moon’s proffered arm, both of them laughing hysterically as they left the ruined cafe and walked out into the light of the full moon, before disappearing in a swirl of shadows.
Author's Note
Not really a whole lot to say here. I finally got a chance to dive deep down into one of my twisted fantasies, and with my favorite Villain no less. Compared to my last story these two are like Night and Day...no pun intended. Leave any questions, comments, concerns, reviews, flames, or praise in the comments section. Also I don't want to sound like an ass but if you do like this story don't be afraid to press that little thumbs up button, it does wonders for a writer to know his work is appreciated. Thank you guys so much for reading.
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