To Play the Predator

The Princess of the Night landed ever-gracefully upon the sloped rooftop of some Canterlot building. The building, unimportant. The alleyway that the building and it's neighbour shared harbouring the object of her interest. Her beautiful blue eyes gazing upon her... well she supposed "target" was an appropriate term. She had researched him for quite some time, divining that he was the perfect candidate for her... experiment.

Yes, he would do. Well built, though not disgustingly muscular. Proven to have excellent stamina. No special somepony. Relatively boring social life. His dreams had proven to have a desirable level of perversion, though again, not excessively so. On top of this plethora of preferable circumstance, he was a member of Celestia's royal guard, so he had always been close enough that she could observe his routines.

Luna watched Strong Shield curiously as he boldly sauntered down the dark alley, clearly not phased by the potential threat of a criminal pony, his royal guard training likely at the forefront of his thoughts. He was always thinking ahead like that. In fact, she could tell by the way he was walking (just barely not in a battle stance) that he was expecting trouble. She would have to overpower him, and quickly, in a place where she knew nopony would... interrupt. She fretted about that part most, if she were honest with herself. She could apologize and explain away an infinite number of ways to him if he were to reject her (she had actually prepared ten, just in case) but there was simply no excusing that kind of behaviour to a third pony. She would die of embarrassment.

As he neared the place she planned to ambush, her heart began thumping rather quickly. At first it was barely noticeable, but it became more bothersome the more she thought about what she was planning to do. It was starting to concern her, but she ignored it nonetheless. Seeing him approach the turn into the alleyway courtyard, she quickly went to work, already lacing the first spell of several.

Spell one was a classic sleeping spell. It ensured that anypony that wasn't either herself or the guard would be unconscious within what she figured would be an appropriate radius. Focusing mentally wasn't the difficult part, casting sleep spells was easy. It was the bypass and discretion that she planned to lace into the spell that made it wee bit trickier. After preparing the spell, she cast it successfully, the whole process taking fractions of a second.

Spell one down and spell two in preparation. A shield spell, as a second precautionary measure. Again allowing it to be ineffective against herself and the stallion.

One.
Two.
Three.

With a quiet pop, the Moon Princess activated the spell and, effectively, her plan.

Quiet as the shadows she was blessed to be associated with, Princess Luna rushed across the rooftop, gently floating into the urban clearing. She landed in her hiding place, with an estimated eight seconds to prepare for his arrival. As she sat in wild anticipation, her heart began thumping loudly so that she was almost certain that he could hear it from around the corner. If that weren't bad enough, her breathing had become almost ridiculously loud, she was sure. She quickly ran over what she would do once he arrived, planning the ambush. However, once she got past the "pin him down" part mentally, her thoughts became... a little foggy... and she began feeling an unfamiliar heat, down there.

It wasn't that she was a virgin, because she wasn't, but she had gone over a millennia without doing... anything really. In fact, she couldn't even remember the last time she had, let alone the first time. She chalked that up to the "Nightmare Moon Incident" as that had erased a lot of her memory (especially good ones in order to manifest it's evil more efficiently), and decided that this one would be her first time, for the second time.

The heat did not die down when Strong Shield entered the spacious area (in fact, she probably could have claimed it increased rather than decreased), but her nerve certainly did. What had once been a crystal clear, foal-proof plan, now became a muddled, stupid one. As well, the determination to pull off that plan now faded, abandoning her in the middle of her mission.

Deciding that she would be incapable of pulling of this ridiculous charade, she backed further into her hiding place, deciding that she would just let him be. Unfortunately for the dark blue alicorn, she backed into a discarded bottle, making it fall to the cement with a reverberating "clink". She froze.

The off-duty guard halted, looking everywhere for the other pony, not sure which direction the disturbance came from as the sound bounced around, muddling the original direction. Luna saw her chance, now or never, and went for it when he turned away from her hiding place.

Bolting at him with speed only an alicorn could manage, she slammed into the buck, making sure to be a little gentle. Making sure he landed face-up, she pinned his forehooves under her own, spread out from his body, straddling him.

Immediately he resisted, eyes shut tight and teeth clenched, squirming under his attacker. He fought, unsuccessfully, under her, until he felt a wet heat pressed up to his stomach. Pausing in his thrashing about, he opened his eyes and gazed into the beautiful face of his princess. Err, one of them, at least. He stopped fighting for the time being, baffled by what was happening.

"P-Princess Luna? What are you doing?"

The Night Goddess flushed with embarrassment, already beginning to apologize for her ridiculous behaviour.

"I-I'm sorry. This, um, this is probably very uncomfortable for y~"

The alicorn princess cut off her sentence when she felt something warm growing up against her backside. Returning from her look of surprise, she returned her attention to the guard, examining his face. A bashful look grew on him (along with something else) as his mouth twitched between a smile and an apologetic look. Her wings gradually spread and The Princess decided to try flirting.

"You are, um, happy to see me?"

The guard turned away, face reddening, though the princess noticed that the swelling was not stopping. She decided that she needed to apologize for her comment. She was about to, but accidentally shifted, spreading her excitement on his stomach more, and felt the buck's gland swell more urgently, pushing against her rump with strong desire.

"Oh! It's so... big."

This did nothing to fight the stallions urge, as she felt him grow even bigger. She blushed deeply, looking into his eyes, searching for an okay. Strong Shield looked up into her eyes, smiling in what almost certainly seemed like consent, and she could restrain herself no longer. She quickly lowered her muzzle to his, seeking to engage in a passionate kiss. As she lowered herself, her nethers slid across his now throbbing cock and she winced in pleasure, the shaft thudding lightly against his stomach.

Luna thought about the things she had heard that other ponies do, and turned her body so that her lips were facing his erection, and her "lips" were above his muzzle. She descended on the rather massive cock, gently sealing her lips around the shaft, tongue flicking at the tip. She opened her mouth slightly, gasping when she felt a warm, pleasuring tongue, artfully manoeuvring it's way into her wet nethers. She felt his own tongue flicking inside her cunt as she let out a quiet gasp, quivering for a moment.

She then returned to the impressive length in front of her, her lips once again closing around it and her head beginning to bob up and down, moving in rhythm to the strokes of his tongue. She tasted a something salty as his knob released little spurts of precum, covering her tongue. The blue alicorn responded by swirling her tongue around the tip, flicking it before swirling it as far down the shaft as it would go.

She felt a strong pair of hooves grasp her flanks as he pulled her behind down, so as to dig his muzzle deeper into her cunny. She closed her eyes, moaning in pleasure through the mouthful of the stallion she was herself working on. She felt the cock go deeper into her muzzle as he pushed his hips up toward her, twitching slightly at the pleasure.

Luna sucked gently at the mass in her mouth, each time tugging slightly at the skin, causing him to twitch even more. She began bobbing faster, still sucking at the large cock. He then shivered, attempting to dig his tongue further into her cunny, causing her to have a mini-spasm, her head twitching on top of his shaft, another suck tugging at the tip. Instantly, she felt his back arch, a sudden burst of fluid coming out of the twitching cock. She recoiled slightly, her lips coming off of the cock as the pony's spunk squirted across her muzzle. Before she could think, or even know why, her lips were again around the pony's shaft as she swallowed with every spurt, mouth filling and the cum spilling out of her mouth and around the stallion's shaft.

Again she pulled off the cock, only this time because he had stopped cumming. She parted her lips from the tip, watching as the gland diminished, launching the last bit of his spunk across his stomach. She then leaned her head down, lapping at the pony spunk with an eager tongue. Again, the stallion twitched as his cock sprang to life once again, launching his mess across her face, covering her muzzle and, well, most of her face. She, exhausted, sat down without thinking. Her clit rubbing across his chin as she sat down, deep blue lips resting on his warm neck. The chin rubbed her in such away that she began orgasming, already moist cunny dampening the guardspony's bare neck, soaking it.

She gently cried out, intense pleasure flooding her body as her cunt finished squirting on the stallion's neck. She collapsed, exhausted, head landing next to the cock she had just been pleasuring. The Princess of the Night let out a deep sigh as she rested on the buck, the two covered in each other's mess. She then glanced up into the night sky. There was still much of the night left.

To rest, she told herself, though she half hoped that it wasn't true.