Draconic Desires

Twilight groggily woke up in her library, alone. She glanced at a poster of King Sombra on her wall. She tried to imagine what it was like to enslave an empire.

His happiness wasn’t infectious enough.

She got out of bed in full dress. She always wore her coronation robes since becoming an alicorn princess.

She couldn’t stand the accessories. She had long forgone the uncomfortable golden horseshoes and she mostly kept her crown next to her bed.

She walked over to her window and looked down on her subjects. They looked like they were having fun. She revved up some of her most dangerous magic and held it at the tip of her horn. After a mental debate, she sighed and let the magic retract.

She was just one cast away from becoming a killer.

She had yearned to tell someone how she felt. Recently she told Pinkie Pie about this practice of hers, and Pinkie just laughed it off. One day, though, it was not going to be a joke anymore.

She cast a spell to clean her robes. If she had disrobed to have them washed, she would have felt naked and sexually vulnerable, and she had anxieties about that.

It had become a habit for her to be dressed at all times until she even wore them to bed every night. The robes were the only way for her to feel like she was sexually safe.

She looked again at the poster of King Sombra. “I bet you never walked among your subjects naked. That would be emasculating.”

Sombra just kept smiling.

Being a powerful alicorn, most of her domination fantasies started with forcing all of the naked ponies to be her slaves. Then she could take sacrifices, drain their magic, and of course kill them in the most arousing ways possible.

Then everypony would know that they were just fodder for her and that’s all they ever were. Then they would understand things correctly for the first time.

She started seething a little. Their ignorance was confounding.

Luckily, she knew how to relieve her stress.

She pleasured herself as she revved her horn with delicious magic. She let her energy flow from her horn down her spine to her pussy and back again.

The magic gave her chills and her whole body tingled.

When she was aroused she ignored her guilt and felt that her thoughts were correct.

She decided to go for a walk around town. She observed the Ponyville citizens and marveled that they were comfortable with being completely naked.

They all enticed her. If they knew how arousing their nakedness was, she believed that they’d stop doing it. They were flirting with danger and they didn’t even know it.

It was obvious that such helpless creatures were designed to be conquered.

Twilight was going to be the second pony with the guts to do it.