Lunar Domination

Chapters

Pre-Game
Loosening Up
Dark Side of the Moon
Retribution and Punishment

Pre-Game

The two royal sisters sat in the throne room of Canterlot Castle, idly chatting away the evening as Luna's time to raise the moon drew nearer. The duo initially began chin-wagging about their day, but, as always, conversations have their ways of turning into friendly jokes at each others expense.

"No, you have a fat plot, Tia!" Chuckled Luna.

Celestia looked aghast at Luna, feigning a look of insult. "Well at least I wasn't the one parading around demanding 'MORE CHEETOS!'"

Luna recalled back to the... unfortunate incident where she gorged on the delicious snack. The end result was a rather rotund behind that got stuck in doorways. The builders assigned to maintain the palace had quite a job replacing the door frames of several doors, as well as the brick work that got knocked out of the wall. Fortunately, she knew a weight loss spell and she simply magicked away the excess. "Oh yeah!?" Luna bellowed. "I shall tell you for a fact that thy subjects call thee, 'Sun Butt', because thy plot is so fat is covers the entire country!"

The look on Celestia's face went from one of joking around, to a more placid expression, not entirely impressed with Luna's accusation. "Didn't you want to cover the world in eternal night? Is your plot that big it could cover the whole world, little-miss moon booty?" Celestia said, with a rather satisfactory smug grin appearing on her face as the words left her mouth.

Luna's grin slowly, almost painfully, left her face as she felt her heart grow suddenly heavier. What was her smile transformed itself into one of sadness. She turned her head away from Celestia, and stared at the ground on front of them as she recalled back to that fateful night.

It took a minute for what Celestia said to sink in, coming to the realization of why Luna had become so sombre of of a sudden. "Luna... I-, I'm sorry. I did not mean it like that! I should have thought twice before bringing that up, especially in such a distasteful manner!

The night alicorn simply rose to her hooves, and began walking to the door leading out from the throne room at the opposite end of the room.

"Luna, please!" Begged Celestia. "I'm sorry!"

Luna didn't say anything. She kept walking, her head hung low, although not low enough so she couldn't see where she was walking.

Celestia looked on incredulously, unable to fathom how much a simple joke had hurt her sister so much. The alabaster mare quickly rose up off the throne, and took a few large gallops across the room to catch up with her sister. She put a hoof on Luna's shoulder in an attempt to reassure Luna, and at the same time stop her. It didn't work.

Luna's wing shot out and vehemently knocked off her sisters hoof. Turning to look back, she said; "I shall be in my chambers for the remainder of the evening. I'll raise the moon at the allotted time. Until tomorrow." She gave a curt nod, stiffly turning her head in the same direction in which she began walking.

Celestia looked on in saddened disbelief as her beloved sister; whom she once lost—and now made a joke about what happened, stride out of the room. The doors shut with a resonant thud that echoed through the room, and inside of Celestia's mind as the events of the last minute played on repeat. Her head hung with all due sadness, she turned away from the door and back to the throne to contemplate her apology.

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Luna walked into her room, forcefully closing the door behind her. "Who does Celestia think she is, insulting me like that?" She harrumphed. "Granted it was supposed to be in good humour, but that doesn't excuse the insulting remark that followed..." The blue mare began pacing in circles around her just as circular room. The furniture was built to fit the contours of the round room; desk, bookshelf, the doors leading out to the platform jutting out from the spire are normal, and her circular mattress graced the centre of the room with the covers not made from the previous night.

Luna tried keeping calm about the matter, but no matter what she tried, nothing worked. After raising the moon she tried; having a hot shower, reading a book, and going to sleep earlier than normal. Nothing worked. It wasn't until she threw open the doors leading to the outside that she knew why. Inhaling the crisp, fresh night air, she came to the conclusion that she had too much tension built up in her muscles from wanting to relieve it somehow. In the heat of the moment, she thought the only justice that would have been was to punch Celestia for making such a distasteful remark.

Looking out onto the city and kingdom of Canterlot below, the early evening bars and clubs had turned on their lights, signalling to all the night-owls that they are welcome to come and have a drink and let loose after a long day at work. After thinking on that prospect, Luna decided that spending a night out wouldn't be such a bad idea. After all, what better way to relax than to spend a few hours partying and drinking? Luna knew she could hold her liquor well enough, and the thought crossed her mind of drinking ponies under the table while bystanders bet on them.

'But I am royalty.' She thought. 'Surely if I go out drinking and dancing it would be in the newspaper at the breakfast table by the time I wake up.' After pondering the thought for a moment, the idea bulb sparked to life over her head. 'I'll just disguise myself! Yes, such a genius idea!' Luna knew several transmutation, transformation, and illusory spells. Transmutation and transformation spells required the body to undergo physical transformations to gain the desired outcome, and it was often painful to some degree.

Instead, she opted for an illusory spell. The spell she had in mind, once cast upon herself, would alter how the other ponies would see her. Her horn lit up, and a gleaming blue glow surrounded her whole body as a water-ripple effect washed over her body. 'There, now everypony will see me as just another mare.' This particular spell is designed to manipulate the brainwaves of the pony looking at Luna, making them see what she wants them to. Tonight she decided on a snow-blue, unicorn mare, with a flowing silvery mane, and a quill and parchment as the cutie mark.

Stepping out on to the platform, the cool night air is a much welcome smell. She spread her wings, and took off towards the town to have a bit of late-night fun for once. Normally while under a disguise of this nature, pegasi would need to be careful if they spread their wings as doing so would mean their wings would poke through the disguise they're 'wearing'. Imagine if, in this case, a unicorn mare suddenly sprouted dark blue wings in the middle of a dance floor. Yeah, things won't end up well. Horns are difficult to hide, for if somepony were to bump into the head of a disguised unicorn-turned-earth pony or pegasus, the results can be quite... garish.

The flight took all of ten minutes. Against the contrast of the night sky, nopony particularly noticed Luna flying, and, if they did, would probably pass it off as a pegasus. She circled the district of bars and clubs for an additional few minutes trying to decide on a spot to safely land where she could fold her wings out of sight and bind them so they wouldn't accidentally show themselves, for whatever reason.

Luna touched down in an alley behind one of the bars and proceeded to fold and bind her wings to her barrel with a special item of clothing, if you could call it that. It functions in the same manner a tube sock would in terms of tightness, only the tightness in this case is to gently remind the wearer to keep their wings folded.

She proceeded to walk out of the alley, glancing left then right to see whom would be watching her exit the dark crevice.

One stallion noticed. "Did'ja manage to score a quickie behind there, eh cutie?" He said. Luna knew all too well where he was going with that.

"I did not." She replied. "I was merely emptying my stomach of all the liquor it could not hold."

"Huh!?" Gasped the stallion, not entirely sure of what Luna had said. "Yer drunk already?" He quizzed.

"Most definitely!" Beamed Luna.

"Hey, fellas, we got a mare over here that's drunk already and the bars have not been opened fourty-five minutes!" He called over the hustle and bustle of the street. Three more stallions and two mares came walking over. "I'm Crimson Skies," he stated proudly, flaring his wings. "My buddies and I were planning on a fun night out. Fancy joining us, miss..."

"Moon Shine," stated Luna. "You can call me Moon, or Moonie, whichever takes your fancy."

"Well then, miss Moon Shine, fancy tagging along?"

"I don't see why not." Luna stepped out of the alley, and joined in the group of now seven ponies, walking down the boulevard.

"So, which bars did you go to first?" Asked the stallion.

"I usually have a bit of a pre-game at home with my sister and her coltfriend before they go out. I'd join in the few drinks they'd have before they would go out, but I would be stuck at home."

They kept walking down the lively street trying to find an establishment that everyone wanted to go to, all the while making small talk. "Aww, that's no fun; drinking then not going out. What made you want to come out tonight?" Asked one of the mares in the group.

"I guess I got tired of spending every other weekend at home, slightly tipsy while trying to finish paperwork for my job. Tonight I decided to have some fun for once!" She stated rather proudly.

"All right!" Shouted one of the other stallions in the group, clearly enthusiastic about her decision. "Where's your sister and her coltfriend, did they ditch you?"

"Oh no no no," Luna quickly began. "After the pre-game, we went our separate ways. I learned the hard way that I shouldn't have had so much to drink before going out, heh..."

Crimson just giggled. "Hey, what about this place?" The group stopped and Crimson pointed a hoof ad a rather upscale looking club.

"I don't know, Crimson," said the other mare. "This place has expensive drinks, and I don't have a lot of bits on me right now."

"Oh, don't you worry! I'm a mage at Canterlot university, I get paid bits by the hoofful!"

Everyone shot a look of disbelief at Luna.

"YOU!?" Said Crimson incredulously. "A mage, of all things!?"

"Correct."

By now the group had stopped outside the club to gawk at Luna. "Which area do you specialize in?"

"Transmutation and transformation spells as well as primarily illusory spells."

"Well then," Crimson guffawed. "Smart, powerful, and pretty too!" He politely gestured at the door with a hoof, pulling it open for the group. "After you, milady."

"Thank you, kind sir." Luna walked into the club first, and the rest of them followed, along with a few others before Crimson closed the door and walked ahead of the other few ponies that went inside as he was holding the door open.

The club had several ponies scattered around. Two sat at opposite ends of the bar, a group of four ponies, two stallions and two mares, sat at a table talking and drinking amongst themselves. the dance floor looked pretty barren, not even ten ponies were dancing, but that didn't excuse the fact they were having a good time. The music playing had a pulsing techno beat to it, and every so often it would go up in a crescendo where a significantly louder verse would drop, making everypony intensify their dance moves.

"So, what'll it be for the lovely mare?" Asked Crimson.

"Allow me to buy the first round," offered Luna. "My sack of bits is becoming a bit of a dead weight." She just snickered to herself at that remark.

"First round is on Moonie tonight!" Shouted Crimson, over the music to the rest of the group.

"What will you all be drinking tonight?" She asked.

"Lets start with a round of cider, shall we?" Shouted one of Crimson's stallion friends. "I want to see how much of a lightweight this mare is if she gets wasted during a pre-game!"

Luna only smirked and went up to the bar to get seven mugs of hard cider for everyone, as the rest found a table for them all to sit at. Luna came back with all the mugs floating in her night-blue aura, putting them on the table. She'd've thought that her aura would have clued them to her disguise, but it appears not. After all, unicorns have varying aura colours. A black unicorn could have a white aura.

They all cheered, grabbing the mugs and taking a hearty swig from the froth-covered mugs. Luna picked hers up, and she kept chugging. And chugging. Gaining looks of disbelief from the others, she planted the mug back down on the table with a thud, and everyone looked from the mug, to Luna.

"What?" She just asked.

"Uhh... I can't say I've seen somepony drink that fast!" Said Crimson.

"I Diamond Dog dare you!" Luna replied.

The rest of the table gave a resounding "OOOHHHH!"

One of the stallions said; "Ain't nopony turn down a Diamond Dog dare!"

Crimson just smirked and picked up his vessel, downing his drink in just over the time it took Luna to finish hers.

"That it?" Luna said, purposefully antagonizing the pegasus.

"I'll be back..." He retorted, glowering at Luna.

Luna only smirked as he left, wearing a smug grin on her face as the rest of Crimson's friends giggled amongst themselves.

"Looks like you're going to give Crimson a run for his money!" Said one of the mares.

"Yeah," said the other one. "Although I'd watch out, he is notorious for winning drinking contests."

All Luna said in response is; "Bring it!"

After Crimson left the table, he went up to the bar to order some more drinks. "Two more mugs of cider and two shots of liquor."

The bartender poured the cider from the taps, and turned his back to pour the shots. That split second was all Crimson needed. He brought his wing up, pretending to clean a little bit of dirt from between the feathers. In doing so, he dropped a small white pill into the mug on the right. It fizzled and dissolved quickly. The bartender turned back around and put the drinks on a tray for the stallion, and Crimson picked it up in his mouth and carried it back over to their table, keeping in mind which mug had the dissolved substance in it.

He casually put the tray down on the table in front of Luna, taking the seat next to her. "Here's what you do. You take the shot, and drop it into the mug." Crimson demonstrated just that, and Luna followed his instruction. "Then, you take it, and knock the whole thing as fast as you can! That right there is called a Depth Charge."

Before Crimson could pick up his mug, Luna already had hers to her lips, guzzling away at the cider-liquor mix, slamming the mug down on the table making the rest of the mugs shake. Everyone just stared at Luna, and she just sat there with pride etched all over her face.

His brows furrowed, Crimson picked up his mug and managed to match Luna for the speed she drank at this time. "I'm going to give you a run for you money tonight, missy!" He challenged. "Meanwhile, why don't we go and dance while these fellas finish off their drinks, hmm?"

"Yes, lets! It's been a while since these hooves had been on the dance floor, so it will be good to get them moving again!"

The pegasus stood up from his seat, offering his hoof to Luna. She took it, and followed him to the area which had gained another half dozen ponies since their arrival. They danced to the music for a good long while before Luna began feeling a bit of a head-rush come on. She stopped dancing to try and stop her head spinning, but that didn't work.

"I think I need to sit down," she said, holding a hoof to her head.

"Something wrong?"

"I think that Depth Charge has kicked in! I just want to sit down so I don't fall over."

Crimson lead her back over to the table and to his friends, whom had all finished their mugs of cider. "Hey, we were just about to order another round. Want another one, Moonie?"

"Maybe just one more," she said hesitantly, unsure if it was a good idea or not.

"Your turn then, Starlight," said one of the other stallions, nudging his friend in the direction of the bar. The earth pony got up and went up to the bar. He game back a minute later with a unicorn waitress in tow levitating a tray of drinks. She put them down on the table, and Starlight gave her a few bits as a tip, and she turned to leave with a smile on her face, pocketing the change.

They all picked up their mugs, and Crimson called a toast. "To Moon Shine; for buying the first round of drinks and accompanying me on the dance floor!" They all clinked their mugs, and took a hearty swig. Crimson Skies managed to polish off half of his, and Luna made an effort but coughed half way through, accidentally splashing some cider on her muzzle.

The pegasus just chuckled. "What's the matter?"

"N-, nothing!" Stammered Luna. "I just coughed is all, I swear!"

The group just chuckled, and Starlight spoke up. "Liquor getting to you eh?"

"It would appear so, so I will just take this one slowly if it's all the same to you."

"By all means," he replied. "Don't want you barfing in here, or like you did in the alley!"

The next hour was spent between the seven of them just shooting the breeze while one or two of the group went to dance for a while, coming back to the table to have something to nibble on or have another swig of their drink. Crimson and Luna exchanged pleasantries until Luna felt the head-rush from earlier assault her mind again, only this time more aggressively.

"You alright there?" Crimson asked.

"I..." Luna paused, overcome by a wave of nausea. "...think I need to go home."

"I can take you home if you like. Just tell me where you live." Crimson then turned to his friends. "If you all will excuse me, I need to take this lady home; it appears she has had enough for tonight."

"But it's only ten-thirty!" Bleated one of the mares.

"Regardless, I should take her home." He got up and extended a hoof. "Come now, Lets get you home." Crimson supported Luna with a hoof as she staggered towards the exit, stumbling over herself in the progress. Eventually they exited the club, and Crimson resorted to putting Luna over his back so he could carry her home.

"Where do you live?"

"Cante... cass..." She trailed off, falling asleep slumped over the pegasus' back.

"Perfect," he muttered under his breath. "Simply perfect."

Author's Note

For anyone wandering, a pre-game is simply having a few drinks before going out. That's usually so you drink less at places that have ludicrous prices for their beer and liquor.

Also, did anyone catch the greentext link at the beginning?

Loosening Up

In an attempt to wake up, like any other morning, a painful headache assaulted Luna. As anyone would, she shut her eyes to try cutting out the morning sun shining through the bedroom window. She tried opening her eyes again, but her vision remained black. She tried removing the obstruction from here eyes, and when she moved her leg, it didn't budge. Instead, all that happened was she pulled her shoulder trying to move her foreleg.

'What is this!?' She thought. Luna tried moving her other limbs, but found they were immovable. She tried pulling her legs free of their binds, but no matter how hard she tried all she accomplished was the rattling of whatever she was tied into.

She heard the sound of a door being unlocked, opened, followed by hoofsteps then someone closing then re-locking the door. "You must be quite hungover there, Moon Shine. Could I get you some water, perhaps?"

That voice! "I demand that you set me free, my superiors will be looking for me if I'm not on time to start my classes at the university!"

"But you're not a teacher, are you?" Came a sinister reply. "In fact, you would probably embody all things powerful with your status and power."

"Wh-, who are you? What do you want?"

Her captor took a few steps forward, putting their hoof on her sternum and trailing it down her stomach softly. "I went to that bar looking for a pretty mare to take home, and I got so much more than what I had hoped for!" Ranted the pony. "I thought I bagged me a cute unicorn mare but, oh no, no no no, she was but a princess in disguise!"

Luna's heart sank. She tried using her magic to free herself, but all she could muster was a spark that weakly limped from her horn. She tried flaring her wings, but she still is wearing the constrictor around her barrel.

"Don't even think about trying magic, either." Luna felt her horn get tapped a couple times. "Magic inhibitor! I only found out your identity after I strapped you to the table and put the ring on your horn, then your spell dissipated!"

"You vile... LET ME GO THIS INSTANCE!" Bellowed Luna.

"Oh, where are my manners. I have every intention of letting you go, but not first without doing what I intended to, first."

Luna felt a form towering over her, and them the blindfold got removed to reveal a familiar pegasus staring her right back. "You!"

"Good morning! Have a good sleep, did we?" Luna only glowered at Crimson with contempt. "Would you still like that water?"

"Stick it where the sun don't shine!" She screamed.

"Now now, we don't want to jump ahead of schedule. Water?"

'Don't drink it, you'll just add insult to injury to your current situation.' Luna told herself. She turned her head away at his question.

"Well, that works too, but you'll most likely get dehydrated later on." He set the glass on a nearby table.

"You will be tried in the royal court to the fullest extent, you coward!"

"Is that so? Well, we'll just see about that, won't we? Now, if you be a good girl I'll go easy. Disobey and I'll punish you!"

Luna's eyes went wide at the word 'punish' and she felt a small twinge come from below.

"Lets get started, shall we? We've got a long day ahead of us!"

Luna tried struggling against her binds, but the lack of strength that manifested itself largely from her magic is, unfortunately, nullified.

"Now, be a good girl and open your mouth. I don't want you shouting so much your throat becomes sore, I'll need it for later." Crimson Skies walked behind the slanted table on which Luna is tied to, and pulled a strap across her forehead, under her horn and buckled it to the other side of the table, keeping her head plastered to the back of the table.

Luna's breathing quickened, frightened of her predicament. "Wh-, what are you going to do with me!?"

Crimson just smirked. "Your highness, I shall do with you whatever I wish to until such time as I'm ready to release you towards the end of the day." The top portion of the table fell loose, and Luna's head got forcefully pulled back as it got locked in place. Now looking at the ceiling, her eyes darted back and forward as her chest rapidly raised and fell. "Open wide, your majesty."

Luna clamped her jaw shut, shaking her head side to side rapidly.

"Oh tshk. I gave you fair warning about being a good little bitch, now it's time for punishment." Crimson walked out of Luna's sight, and all she heard was the sound of latches opening, and then the thud of a heavy lid closing. She then felt the tip of a riding crop press against her sternum, trailing down her stomach and stopping just above her flower. Crimson moved it off to the side, and tapped it against her flank.

Luna tried pulling herself away from the touch of the crop, but other sensations told her not to. Crimson brought the crop up high, and back down with a resounding slap against her flesh. Luna shook from the blow against her cutie mark, making an attempt to clench her legs closed so he couldn't see her growing arousal.

"Oh, what's this?" Crimson used the leather portion of the crop to run it up Luna's marehood, gathering some of the moisture beginning to collect. "You say you don't want this, but your body is telling me otherwise." He moved back behind the table. "Now, lets try this again. Open your mouth!" Luna refused, and as a result Crimson brought the crop back down over Luna's flank, causing her to squeak slightly. The pegasus caught onto the idea, and spanked Luna several times until she gave in, opening her mouth to moan in pain. But was it pain?

That brief moment was all that Crimson needed to slide in an o-ring gag, forcefully opening her mouth and keeping it open, giving him unobstructed access to Luna's throat and mouth. "Now, how about that water? We don't want that lovely mouth of yours getting parched, do we now?" Instead of offering the water to Luna, this time, Crimson tipped the glass and poured the water directly into Luna's mouth through the gag. She coughed and spluttered, but that didn't matter to him. The glass emptied, he put it down on the table and reached under the table Luna's strapped to.

Luna felt it jarr, and the sensation of falling added to her growing panic. Now looking at Crimson upside down from laying flat, her head strapped to the portion of the table folded back, and he locked the piece of the folded table in place.

"I can't wait it's been a good while since I've had this much fun. Just the mere thought of doing it with the princess of the night will make this occasion that much more special for me!"

Luna caught a glimpse of Crimson's growing member, swaying to and fro underneath him. She closed her eyes in anticipation of what's to come next.

"I'm not going to be too rough, except where necessary. You just need to be loosened up first." After that statement, Crimson put his front hooves up on the table and aligned the head of his growing cock with the ring keeping Luna's mouth open. "Oh, I almost forgot!" He got off, and went over the other side of the room. He came back a moment later, and Luna saw his cock now glistening. "I put on a bit of lube so it'll be a little bit easier on both you and myself.

Crimson resumed his previous posture, and slid his cock through the ring, and into Luna's mouth. "Oohhh," he moaned. "So warm!" He kept sliding in, the feel of Luna's warm muzzle enveloping his thickness had him in heaven. He adjusted his stance to allow for better insertion, and he kept sliding himself into Luna's throat. Deciding he'd gotten as deep in as he'd like, Crimson began to lightly pump in and out of her mouth, the lube and Luna's saliva making a distinct schlicking sound could be heard throughout the room. He began to pick up pace albeit rather slowly, keeping at a certain pace every so often.

Crimson began by slowly inserting and removing his cock from Luna's muzzle, savouring, enjoying the warmth she provided, and the softness of her mouth and throat. That moment only lasted so long before he adjusted his stance again, only this time he slid slightly deeper into Luna's mouth.

Luna kept breathing heavily through her nose where she could, the feeling of having this member violate her throat sending wave upon wave of conflicting thoughts through her head. Part of her absolutely dispsed having this disgusting member violate her royal muzzle, but at the same time Crimson is being gentle with it, and doing this isn't eliciting the negative reactions she kept telling her body it should be doing. Luna tried shaking her head free of the member, but she knew she's trussed and tied too well. All she could do is let out dissatisfied grunts.

He picked up the pace, quickening the thrusting to more brisk in-and-out motions as the noise of his moaning and panting increased with every thrust, face-fucking the poor mare.

"Oh princess," Crimson panted between moans. "Such a lovely muzzle you have!" He kept tormenting her with remarks like that, but the chemicals flowing through Luna's brain were making her feel hazily euphoric as he continued to violate her. "Now comes the good part!" Instead of holding himself on the table, Crimson held Luna's cheeks as his pace rapidly sped up, nearly choking Luna with each thrust as he bottomed out with each thrust of his hips.

Crimson held himself deep in Luna's throat over his spasming cock, fully engulfed in her muzzle. Luna moaned in the most ridiculously arousing way for him, moaning from having her muzzle stuffed full of his thick meat as she tried to breathe. He thrust his hips forward, her muzzle completely cut off from air as Crimson's pulsating thickness blocked her throat, her nose pressed against the underside of his stomach, sealing off any source of oxygen.

Luna might have been able to feel the hunks of warm, salty fluid work their way up from his cock from as it pulsed with pleasure, and she moaned even louder, her eyes widening at the realization as she sensed it coming. No more than a second later after Crimson bottomed out in Luna's thoroughly lubricated mouth, he blew the incredibly thick load that he had brewing inside his balls.

Luna's eyes widened in abstract horror as she felt the fluid fill her mouth, so much so it even began to leak out the sides of her mouth where the o-ring gag didn't stop any from leaking out. Crimson, on the verge of screaming in ecstasy from pleasure, watching as she struggled to breathe. "Be a good little whore and swallow for me. Got it?" From her compromising position and struggling from the lack of oxygen, her lips tightened around his cock as her cheeks lightly bulged from the load he emptied in her mouth. Luna couldn't help but gag at the voluminous load as it threatened to make her pass out.

With several audible gulps, Crimson able to hear every single one, she drank the salty fluid. It's almost like she is trying to savour as much as she could before she passed out. Luna's tongue slid out from her lips as she tried lapping up any escaped droplets of cum that leaked from her lips. Crimson still held himself in her mouth until she finished the job. After nearly a whole minute without any oxygen, his cock buried deep in her throat, she began furiously banging her hoof on the the table as a signal for him to let her head go.

Very slowly, Crimson began pulling his cock out of Luna's mouth, savouring the pleasure as he did so. Free from her mouth, he stood firmly on all fours with his cock standing proudly, coated in a thin mixture of cum, lube, and saliva.

"Looks like you're quite the deepthroater, milady. Looks like you did a good enough job at cleaning me off I don't need to do it myself." Luna looked away, the humiliation across her face rather obvious. "Shall I return the favour?" Crimson straightened out the piece of the table which had Luna's head at a ninety-degree angle, aligning it with the rest of the table. He put the table back on an angle like it initially was, and went around to the front of it, to face Luna.

"Blueberries? Or... Blackberries? I wander... However, I shall find out momentarily." Crimson sat down on his haunches so his head is level with Luna's pelvic region. He leaned in and took a whiff of her flower. Her silky nether-lips wafted with a warm, ever-so-slightly sweet moisture that threatened to drip onto the floor as Luna's rear legs began to shake with the most absolute nervousness.

Crimson sighed audibly and raised his head up to a slight degree, deciding to lap up some of these juices leaking from Luna's arousal. His tongue snaked its way into into her pussy, massaging some of her outermost walls. Luna instantly took notice of his actions with a surprised combination of shrieking and moaning, pulled at the binds as she arched her back off the table with a combination of surprise and pleasure.

"MmMMmmMM!!!..." Luna grunted through the gag. He wouldn't stop anytime soon; her sweet juices were now trickling down her crotch, but Crimson quickly and eagerly removed his tongue from her crevice, licking up the escaping juices. He then planted it deeper inside of her, now holding her body against his muzzle as he rolled his tounge around inside of her.

The stench of her femininity was fully intoxicating. "Oh my, your majesty, this really is quite the pleasant surprise!" Crimson wanted nothing else but more of her delicious juices at that moment. He tried to push his tongue further into her pussy, but the efforts proved in vain; his tongue is only so long. Deciding a different tactic, Crimson withdrew his tongue and turned his attention to the little nub at the top of her dripping hole. He locked his lips around the little pleasure node, and rubbed his them all over it as his tongue relentlessly assaulted it too. Luna was now thrown over the edge with pleasure, her body was screaming for more, but her mind knew this was wrong, and wanted it to stop. But... Why did it feel so good? It wasn't painful in any bad way, his actions proved effective when it came to stimulating her. She bucked wildly in her binds as her clit got ravaged, arching repeatedly off the table before she finally collapsed back against it with eyes wide, breathing heavily as her eyes slowly trailed down to her would-be 'assailant'.

Ashamed, she quickly looked away. The resulting stimuli had brought on an orgasm that she had not felt since before she got banished to the moon, and the resulting humiliation flowed freely down her inner thighs and table, pooling a little below the table. Luna tried closing her legs to hide her shame, but she quickly discovered for the Nth time she couldn't.

"Mmmhmm, quite delectable. Sweet, but I can't quite name it." He smacked his lips together trying to distinguish the flavour. "No matter. Now, it's time to explore the dark side of the moon."

Author's Note

When I submitted the story and it got approved, ever since that point I was and still am consistently getting favourites every five to fifteen minutes. Seriously, this story received 245 favourites in the first 24 hours it was been published, which is more than the likes and dislikes combined. No wonder it got featured. This story got me 450 notifications in two days, they were going haywire!!!

Yes, my moral compass is grossly askew from writing this story, especially since Luna is my favourite character.

Dark Side of the Moon

Luna sees the pegasus walk over to a trunk on the opposite side of the room. She assumes that's where he got the gag from to begin with. The room itself is pretty barren, now that Luna noticed. It consisted of four large wooden trunks laying side by aide, stretching the span of the wall opposite her. To her right, a plain and simple bed with thin sheets and an all-but-flat pillow.

Crimson pulled several items out of the middle-left chest, dumping them on the floor one by one. As they fell to the floor, Luna's eyes widened again. Fake, plastic, stallion cocks of various shapes and sizes. Some are ludicrously over-sized. It crossed her mind, with a chuckle, that Celestia probably wouldn't be able to feel that particular behemoth. 'I should have made the joke about her other nickname among the palace servants calling her Banana Butt while I had the chance.'

"Something funny?" Crimson asked, turning to look back at Luna. "No need to worry, I won't use the big one on you. Probably. It would most likely split you in half." He pulls out some straps that has two dildos riveted to a metal thong in the two key places. "Huh," he remarked in passing. "Probably should have put that on you first. Oh well, lesson learned for next time."

Wait, WHAT!? Next time!?

"Ah, here we go!" He pulled out an average sized phallic construct along with various other straps, and three metal rods with hoof-sized cuffs at the end of two of them. He put the rest of the toys back in the chest and closed it. He went back over to Luna, whom by now began fruitlessly pulling at her binds again, giving fearful little squeaks while struggling as Crimson drew closer. "Have you not learned your lesson yet? Struggle all you want, only I can let you out, milady." He set the items on the floor underneath the table Luna's strapped to.

Crimson picked up one of the bars with the cuffs on them, and put one of the straps around Luna's front left hoof. He pressed a little metal button on the rod, and pulled it out straight to match the length of Luna's spread hoofs and fastened the other strap around her front right hoof, tightening the buckles around her legs. He repeated the process with her rear legs, and now Luna had spreader bars attached to her front and rear legs. Once finished with that, he picked up the remaining bar, the one with no cuffs, and hooked that between the two other spreader bars, effectively creating a capital 'I' if written by hoof. Or mouth, depending on your race.

One by one, he unbuckled the binds holding Luna to the table, and she fell to the floor on her front, spread-eagled. Crimson unceremoniously picked up one side and rolled Luna onto her back, and began to shorten the rod holding her front hooves together until they are about eighteen inches apart. He got one of the seemingly random straps from the floor, and put it around her neck.

"For a pet such as yourself, you deserve a collar." Crimson then locked the collar through one of its D-rings to another ring on the spreader bar using a small tumbler padlock. He moved to the rear bar, but the smell of Luna's flower enticed him ever more. Disregarding that, he shortened the spreader bar so it wasn't quite as short as the front one. It still gave him a nice view, but there wasn't any of her sensitive pink flesh visible.

Crimson put Luna back upright, although now her plot was riding high in the air with the cool breeze blowing over her behind as her head is all but touching the floor. He pulled her away from the table somewhat, to allow ample room to walk around her. Luna Instinctively covered her exposed rear end with her tail when he got behind her.

"Oh, yea, thank you for reminding me!" Crimson said. He went back over to the chest and pulled out a length of rope with a loop at one end and a hook at the other. Back over to Luna, he slipped the loop over her tail and slid it down right to the base of her tail. The hook attached to another D-ring on Luna's collar, and he adjusted a slip knot which pulled Luna's tail out of the way, and her head back slightly, putting her marehood and ass on display for the whole world to see. Well, the whole world being Crimson.

Luna felt the sensation of her tail being pulled and it made her moan ever so slightly at the tantalizing sensation, causing her to jostle in place, making the various straps and buckles clink against one another. A lot of nerve endings are located at the base of the tail, and, if stimulated correctly and softly, the sensation is similar to that of a deep tissue massage.

Crimson pressed his nose into Luna's pussy and inhaled deeply, savouring the intoxicating aroma and subsequently taking a deliciously long lick with his tongue, collecting much of her dripping juices. "Your majesty, I've not met another mare with a scent as addictive as yours!" He crossed his hooves over Luna's lower back, holding her rump between his hooves and muzzle. Again, he dove into her nether-lips and started noisily slurping at her moist pink folds as he rolled his eyes in ecstasy at the sheer and utter deliciousness of her hole.

Luna felt a familiar sensation build throughout her body as Crimson continued to slurp away. The noises he is creating are making Luna groan as well. The longer he continued, the more the sensation got stronger. Luna's breathing intensified, and, deciding he wanted more, Crimson forcefully buried his mouth, nose, and muzzle an inch into her cunt. That caused the sensation building within Luna to come to a crescendo of pleasure as the pleasure chemicals released from her brain washed over her body. If her legs weren't supported by the rods, she would have surely collapsed from the orgasm.

The resulting feminine ejaculate splattered across Crimson's entire face, matting the fur that covered his head. "Oh my word, your highness, you really have an affinity for orgasms, don't you?" He beamed, using his hoof to wipe any excess juices off his face, and onto the faux phallus. He then picked it up and used the bottle of lube from earlier to spread a generous amount over the top half of the construct, and dabbed a helping on Luna's plot-hole.

"Do you think I should have gone for a slightly smaller one?" Luna said nothing, but only twitched with nervousness. "Smaller statured mares have had bigger and they didn't complain. Well, not that they could mind you." Crimson touched the head of the toy to her ass, and Luna's body immediately tensed up.

Luna looked back at him as best she could from having her head secured, pleading with wide eyes, shaking her head rapidly as she mumbled incoherently through the gag. Up until now, the flow of her saliva has been manageable, but attempting to speak through the gag caused a build up as it slowly trickled down her chin and onto the floor beneath her from rolling her tounge as she attempted to form coherent words. All that escaped were mouse-like squeaks.

"Whassa matter? Would you rather it elsewhere?" Luna shook her head. "So you do want it here, then?" She nodded her head briefly, but realized she had been Bugs Bunny'd and quickly shook her head in response. "Tsk tsk tsk, you should make up your mind, your highness or I'll decide for you." With that, Crimson pushed the base of the phallus into Luna's ass.

Her eyes widened as she let out an ear piercing scream from both a mixture of pain and pleasure. If not for the lube, it would probably be like trying to shove a rusty rebar pole through a concrete block. Luna's whole body shook in protest, as she still kept screaming through the gag, struggling profusely. The sensation of the fake cock penetrating her plot felt like the reversal of what normally happens. It made Luna begin to feel so full, she felt ridges and bumps of the fake cock as it glided into her, the lube making things so much more easier on her.

Crimson kept pushing it in until he got to half way, then paused, looking down at the shaking pony under him. Luna's eyes pleaded for him to stop, but the scent wafting from her arousal spoke an entirely different story. Luna shifted in place, the various straps, buckles, and items used to keep her immobile rattling and clinking against one another. "Bracing yourself for the rest, are we?" Clearly having no choice in the matter, Luna nodded in defeat.

Crimson pushed the rest of the faux phallus into her, the residual lube working its way up the plastic dick as the excess got scraped off by Luna's hole. The toy finally bottomed out in her stretched ass, the indent carved into the base of the cock holding it in place so it didn't accidentally come out. That over, Luna is left panting heavily, the full feeling of having the dildo shoved right up her tight plot remaining with her.

'Why does my body torment me with reactions I never thought would...' Luna began to say to herself, but couldn't finish. She knew too well what she wanted to finish thinking, but the sheer thought of finishing that sentence made her blush from the humiliation alone. The more apparently unwanted humiliation Luna felt, the warmer her pussy began to feel and the hotter her cheeks became. 'Why is this happening!? I should not feel this way right now.'

Crimson placed a hoof on top of her back, and used it as leverage to stand up as his glistening cock dangles between her inner thighs. "I've still got enough lube—in every sense of the word—from the deepthroat you gave me. But I shall apply a little more for good measure though." He then walked around to the front of Luna, and held up her head with a hoof as he plunged his cock back into her mouth, eliciting gagging noises from the princess as the unexpected deepthroat made her gag in protest. Several seconds later, he withdrew, a generous helping of saliva coating his eagerly awaiting meat.

He aligned his shaft with her entrance, and prodded the head against her dripping lips. "I could have forgone the lube you provided me with, you're dripping like a leaky tap that won't turn off!" Crimson used another hoof to run the head of his cock over and around her folds, which in turn made Luna moan. "Oh in the name of all things... Your majesty, you are so incredibly hot down here! I will have to restrain myself from enjoying your warmth too much or I might blow sooner than I anticipate."

Crimson slid the head of his cock in, followed by another three inches of the shaft. The rush from the pleasure accompanied by Luna's heat, he partially collapsed onto her back. "Oh fuck yes!" He gasped. "You are, by far, the most fun and the most pleasurable mare I've had in years!" He pushed his hips forward, slowly filling Luna's expanding marehood.

What Luna didn't expect to happen was for the sensation of the dildo filling her ass in combination of Crimson sticking his cock in her would put pressure on almost all of the pleasure nodes she had down there. Almost immediately after just having half Crimson's cock in her, Luna gushed another torrent of mare-cum as she did her best to collapse in her situation. All she could do was let the tension out of her muscles as she lay on the floor in her binds, basking in the humiliation of cumming yet again from such an act. 'Why does this feel... What is... What is happening to me?' Luna kept asking herself.

Luna felt Crimson continually push his way into her, seemingly disregarding the fact she came yet again. With a final thrust, Crimson bottomed out inside Luna's oh-so-warm pussy, relishing in the moment by holding himself in place for what seemed like an eternity. He began to withdraw, but in doing so Luna felt the ridges of his thickness rub firmly against one of the pleasure nodes which sent a glorious cascade of endorphins rush through her mind as her eyes almost rolled into her head from the sheer pleasure, making her squirt yet again.

"You are such a little slut, your majesty. You've cummed repeatedly from my performance on you," Crimson said, high off of his own endorphins coursing through his body. He withdrew a few inches and thrust back in, slowly pumping his cock in and out of Luna's delicious flower as he heaved a breath every time he did so. Gathering his senses as best as he could, Crimson held himself upright with his hooves on Luna's lower back, unintentionally applying more pressure to the two phallus's inside of her depths.

Picking up the pace, Crimson started thrusting in and out more vigorously as Luna began shaking uncontrollably. He saw the look on her face; one that could only be described as completely drunk off of pleasure chemicals administered from over-stimulation. Luna's breathing quickened as Crimson saw her tongue loll around her mouth from the view the gag provided. Beads of sweat from the heat building up in her nethers and everywhere else caused beads of sweat to begin forming on her forehead, threatening to roll off as she got rutted from behind, making her jostle and bump around in place on the floor.

Suddenly, Luna began making high pitched squeals as she felt Crimson began to slow his pace as he felt his own build-up of pleasure come to a peak. He slowed a little bit and eventually stopped, with his head still just inside, which made Luna's squeals cease. Without warning, he hilted his entire cock deep inside, emptying his balls into Luna's depths. The feeling of warm fluid slosh around inside her made Luna squeal her loudest yet, scraping and scratching at the floorboards trying to get away from the sticky goo filling her up. The resulting movement unintentionally made Crimson pull Luna back onto his rod, which made her orgasm with intensity again. This time, she didn't move. All Luna could do is relish in the pleasure as it found its way into every part of her body.

Luna felt Crimson's cock pulse inside her tightness as his cum began fill her up, letting himself drop and lay onto Luna's back, leaving his thickness inside.

Near an eternity later, he managed to weakly pull his cock out–although very slowly so to make sure no semen escaped. Crimson fell back onto his haunches with his length flopping onto the floor as he observed his deed. Luna's chest irregularly raised and fell with heavy breaths, her gaping pussy lips winking at him as a little glob of cum got pushed out, trailing down the inside of her leg and onto the ground.

"I love giving sluts like you sloppy cream pies. In this case, I shall call it a Moon Pie." Crimson sat like that for several more minutes until his erection subsided to the point he could competently walk around without having it dangle everywhere. He weakly walked over to the door, opened it, walked through, and shut it behind him leaving Luna alone in the room in her thoroughly violated position with the dildo still inside her ass, and her marehood leaking both feminine and stallion ejaculate.

Crimson made his way into the kitchen and pulled out a shallow mixing bowl from one of the cupboards, putting it into the sink and turning on the tap to fill it with water. Two-thirds full, he turned the tap off and put the bowl on the bench. Walking into the bathroom and the medicine cabinet, he got out two powder-filled capsules from two different containers. With a bit of fumbling of the small things, he pulled the two halves of both capsules free from one another and emptied the contents into the water, letting it sit momentarily for the powders to dissolve.

Extending a wing, he put the bowl in the crook of the wing-joint and his back to steadily carry it back to the waiting Luna. Back in the room, he put the bowl in front of Luna and attached a small length of chain to the collar's and spreader bar's D-rings, undoing the lock to give Luna enough height to get her muzzle in the bowl to drink the water. He wordlessly slid the bowl under her head so she could drink from it, which she eagerly, and also wordlessly, did.

After finishing about half the water, Luna nudged the bowl away from her.

"No no, you must finish drinking to stave off dehydration from both the hangover headache and being fucked like a toy. My toy, I might add."

Luna begrudgingly pulled the bowl back with her teeth and a blush, and finished drinking its contents as Crimson stroked her back and mane. Fifteen minutes after Luna finished drinking as Crimson sat by her side stroking her mane, he noticed she had fallen asleep. He began undoing all of her buckles and straps, removing all the gear from Luna's form minus the magic inhibitor. Leaving everything on the floor, he pulled back the covers on the bed and heaved Luna's body onto the bed, pulling the covers back over her, but not before admiring her dripping snatch, making sure to lay her head on the pillow.

With that done, he quietly left the room, turned off the lights, and locked the door behind him.

Retribution and Punishment

Luna woke an indeterminate period of time later, groggily creaking her eyes open. A headache assaulted her head, felling like it had been hit by the Friendship Express. She pressed her hooves to her temples in an attempt to relieve the pressure. While it provided some manner of relief, it is only short lived. It did clear her head to the point where she turned over in the bed, but she felt that all too familiar feeling in her bowels. She ran a hoof down her back, lifting up her tail and feeling around.

I don't know what happened, but that monster left this... thing, inside me when he put me in the bed. Luna tried using her magic, but the inhibitor is still around her horn. She tries using her hooves to push it off, but they keep slipping over the metal, and what grip she could muster didn't seem to be doing any good in terms of getting it off. Oh well, looks like she'll have to do this by hoof.

Luna reached behind to get a good purchase on the base of the dildo in the crook of her hooves, and began to pull. A sharp sting of pain and pleasure assaulted her sensitive plot, her eyes widening from the sensation causing her muscles to cease working. She dropped to the bed with a thump with a gasp at the sting.

Now knowing what to expect, she braces herself and begins pulling again. Clenching her teeth, pulling steadily, the construct begins its exit from her plot hole. Heaving pained breaths through clenched teeth, she got surprised when she encountered ridges and raised bumps on the phallus. 'Those weren't there before! Did... Did he replace it while I was sleeping!?' A disturbed blush found its way across her face as the bumps and ridges on the replaced plastic cock stimulated her evermore.

Luna estimated she had half out, but just as she decided to pull the rest of it out in one go, the first tug brought with it a crescendo of endorphins as she felt a change in the raised patterns. Grumbling to herself, bracing once more, she pulled harder and began lightly squealing to her self as she pulled it out more. The change in ridges of this construct seems to be more pronounced, raised higher than the rest of what she pulled out.

She is forced to change her grip on the toy, putting her hooves directly on the phallus itself and pulling it out that way. Her grip slipped, causing the dildo to twist within her as the higher ridges and bumps on the toy pressed against her tightening hole. Unintentionally, she let out a high pitched squeal and fell off the side of the bed, landing awkwardly on the floor on her stomach from the unintentional stimulation. Luna tries getting to her hooves, but every time she makes an attempt to get up, a sudden head rush has her hoof slip out from under her. After the fifth or sixth attempt, she just elects to lay on the floor with the dildo half out her ass much to her disgrace.

Moments later, she hears fumbling and clicking at the door. It swings open, revealing Crimson standing there. She just smirks at Luna as he casually walks up to her.

"Awake I see. Sleep well, your highness?"

"What do you want this time?" Luna unhappily deadpanned.

"You woke earlier than you should have. It's a little before midnight, you weren't supposed to wake until morning." Crimson then went up to Luna and put a hoof on her upper back between her shoulder blades to hold the princess against the floor. "You weren't even supposed to move this too." With hoof pressed against the base of the toy, Luna felt the reversal of what she wanted to happen.

"Stop, ple—" Before she could finish her sentence, the ribbed toy got pushed back up her ass with considerably less lube than last time, all the while Luna clenched her teeth as a painful moan threatened to escape her mouth.

With a firm tap to ensure it's back in, Crimson went back over to one of the chests and pulled out the O-ring gag again. "Open up!" He joyfully said." Luna just shook her head in protest, still on the floor. Reaching back into the trunk, he got out the crop he used to spank Luna earlier.

Upon seeing that again, part of her told her to open her mouth, yet another part told her to not do so because the rush of being spanked wasn't entirely unwelcome. With regret, she decided to open her mouth and get it over with more quickly.

Crimson slip the item into her mouth, and did the strap up behind her head. He left the room momentarily and came back with a glass of water and a capsule. "You may wander why you're so uncoordinated, my dear." He lifted her head up off the floor and put the capsule in her mouth. "That is a strong sleeping pill. I put one in the bowl of water I gave you before you konked out before. They also take a while to get over if you wake up earlier than expected. I don't need you awake right now, so have another." He then pour the water into her muzzle carelessly, and Luna had a bit of difficulty swallowing it aside the choking on the water.

The only way to breathe again is to make an effort to swallow the water, which would allow her to breathe again. The only problem is she swallowed the pill too.

"Now, since you can't get back on the bed, I'm going to have to help you back up." Crimson had enough of a time getting Luna onto the bed begin with. Much to his surprise, it didn't take as long nor near as much effort as he thought. He went to pull the covers back over her, but stopped half way with his hoof and blanket mid-air. "You know, I'm in the mood for a midnight snack." Crimson stated plainly.

Tossing the blanket aside for now, he repositioned Luna on her back and held her legs open with his hooves. With gusto, he dove in and began vigorously licking at the princess' delicate folds. Crimson enjoyed himself as he had before; greedily slurping up Luna's nectar while making satisfactory moans for her to hear, and mockingly intended to tease at the same time. Luna only gave unhappy groans throughout the five-minute long process. At the end, Crimson had to take a long, tantalizing lick from top to bottom of her pussy, ending with his tongue hanging out his mouth.

Licking his lips and deciding he's finished, Crimson put the covers back over Luna and removed the gag from her mouth, putting it back in the chest.

"Why?" Luna simply asked.

"I like to have a bit of fun from time to time. After which I erase the mare's memories of the last 24 hours and put them back on the streets, freeing me to continue."

"How many..." She sleeplessly asked. Then, thinking to herself she said; 'He must be punished for his crimes.'

"I don't keep count. Anything else?"

'I need to think of something, fast.' A idea bulb went off inside Luna's head. "All those years before I became Nightmare Moon..." Luna trailed off, yawning heavily. "...with Celestia looking down on and ignoring me. It instilled a mild subservient state in my mind."

Crimson shot an unexpected glance at Luna. "What are you trying to say?"

"After 1000 years on the moon, what would be the first thing on one's mind when they return?" Her figure involuntarily relaxed greatly at this stage, struggling to get out the next few words. "All you had to do... Was ask....", she yawned. And with that, Luna finally dropped off to sleep, leaving a dumbstruck Crimson Skies standing at the foot of the bed.

~~~***~~~

The same sensations from waking up during the night, and waking up blindfolded flooded Luna's senses for the third time. Her surroundings are vastly different this time, resembling the alley, or thereof anyway, that she landed in the night before last. Refuse, trash, garbage, litter, and all synonyms for peppered the dirty alleyway from her place on the ground.

Unlike last time, waking up didn't come with the 'full' sensation from having a dildo shoved up her plothole. Luna slowly got to het hooves, shaking and swaying lightly as she did. 'How did I... Get here?' She wondered. That stallion did say he would put me back after he... Wait, he also said he'd erase my memory somehow! So why do I remember? No matter, I shall exact punishment on him later. She bought a hoof up to steady her swimming head, trying to think of how she's going to inform Celestia of her whereabouts.

I can't tell her specifically what happened, Sister would rip apart the fabric of space-time to find that monster. An idea buld went off in her head. I'll just say I stumbled upon him taking a mare home and followed. With the plan semi-sorted, she ran a hoof along her horn. The magical inhibitor ring was removed when Crimson dumped Luna in the alley. Looking over herself, Luna saw her Moon Shine disguise still in place. She used the advantage of not having the spell worn off from not having cast the canceller, to walk out of the alley to the assault of the hustle and bustle and morning sunlight assaulting her every sense.

Her eyes forcibly shut of their own accord from the sunlight. She creaked them back open, and could hazily make out the various shapes of the ponies going about their morning business.

"Are you alright there, miss?" Asked a voice.

Luna's gaze found the source of the voice; a tan brown stallion and a darker brown mane. "What time is it?" She asked.

"Oh, it's just gone ten in the morning, a few minutes after," he said, although rather redundantly. "Are you alright? You look like you had a bit of a rough night!" He said jovially.

"That is... One way to put it..." Luna said, cringing. "I must be going, I am late getting back home."

"Well, glad to see you're alright. I suggest drinking some water first, that will help with the headache!"

With a thankful nod and a weakly mustered grin, the two parted ways. Luna went into a store first and got a couple bottles of water, which she drank rather quickly, depositing the bottles in receptacle not twenty metres up the street.

Up ahead lay Canterlot Castle. From her position, it loomed overhead, although some ways in the distance. Picturing the throne room in her minds eye, she concentrated her magic on the image and stepped into it, effectively teleporting herself right into the throne room with a loud pop.

All eyes shot to Luna upon her arrival.

"SEIZE HER!" Cried Celestia. "This mare intruded on the royal throne room without requesting an audience prior!"

Three guards made their moves in her direction "WAIT!!!" Boomed Luna's Royal Canterlot Voice. Her horn lit up and the illusory spell dissipated.

"Luna!!!" Cried Celestia, although more happily this time. She quickly got up off the throne and ran down to Luna's position, pulling her into a hug. "Guards, please leave us for the time being," Celestia commanded. They all nodded at Celestia and promptly left the room, closing the massive throne room door with a resounding thud.

Celestia turned back to Luna and hugged her more tenderly, squeezing her out of sheer affection. "I am sincerely sorry for what I said. I am glad you're OK, however. What were you doing? I had to make up excuses for the officials!"

"Forgive me sister, I was... Indisposed."

"Excuse me?"

"Tied up?" Clarified Luna.

"Doing what, exactly?"

'Now's my idea to put my plan into action.' "I went to one of the Canterlot City's bars to cool off, and I ran into a stallion called Crimson Skies."

"I gather that was the disguise you teleported back into here, in?"

Luna gave a nod and continued. "We were playing drinking games and one of the mares had enough. He offered to take her home, and I went with them just to make sure she got back home safely."

"And did she?" Inquired Celestia.

"He... had less than desirable intentions in mind for her."

Celestia audibly gasped. "What did you do!?"

"I stopped him before he could do anything, and up until now I spent trying to track him through the streets. I couldn't find him, but, I know of a way to find him."

"And what way is that? Is it dangerous?"

"By no means. We simply go to the clubs tonight and wait for him."

~~~***~~~

Luna and Celestia made their plans, but much to Celestia's chagrin Lune kept several of the details to herself, namely the punishment she had in store for him. Luna kept her disguise from before, and taught Celestia the illusory spell so she could create her own disguise; a slightly taller than normal unicorn mare with an azure coat and a flowing deep purple mane. Luna gave Celestia one of the bands she used when they got to the same boulevard that Luna was at the other day.

The Night Princess had Celestia wait outside the club that she initially went to when she met Crimson, giving Celestia his description and told her to use 'the signal' when he showed up.

Two hours later, it's Luna instead of Celestia that caught sight of the stallion walking with purpose through the street. Luna closed her eyes and concentrated her magic on a telepathy spell. 'Tia, he comes your way!'

'I shall talk to him until you get here.'

Luna walked back up to the club she stationed her sister at, trailing behind him enough to keep tabs on him. It didn't matter if she lost sight of him, her sister would catch him.

When Luna got to the bar's entrance, the two were already talking so Luna decided to make an appearance. "Hello!" She bellowed. "I see you've met my sister!"

Crimson Skies nearly fell down from the fright and shock of having Luna basically yell in his ear. His legs gave way, but not enough so that he'd actually fall over. His head snapped around to look into Luna's eyes with a look of pure terror. He only looked at her aghast, unable to muster any other expression. "I, I, I... Uhm..."

"What's the matter, Crimson? I was to meet my sister, Moon Shine here for some drinks to make amends for a quarrel we had on the night you met her. She said how much of a good time was had, and decided to see if we could find you, so you could tag along!"

"Uhhmm..."

"Please, let us go inside!" Exclaimed Celestia.

"I've got to meet somepony else, sorry..."

Celestia's expression deadpanned. "That is not an option, you vile creature." With an intense light surrounding her horn, Celestia teleported the three of them back to the throne room.

Celestia exited from the teleport sitting on the throne, and Luna at her side.

"We know what you did. My sister informed me of your despicable deeds" The alabaster mare began, talking down to a disorientated pegasus whom had clearly never been teleported.

"Ugh, my head... What are you talking about, 'deeds'?" He said rather groggily.

"You know full well what you did, Crimson Skies." Berated Luna. "GUARDS!" She bellowed, and several night guards of the bat pony variety came rushing in, looking incredulously at the stallion on the floor. "Take this individual to the dungeons. He is being held on several accounts of accused rape."

The looks on the guards faces turned to those of disgust. "Yes, your majesty."

An involuntary twinge ran through Luna at being called 'your majesty'; reminding her of the scenarios she was put through, but she shrugged it off.

"One moment, if you please guards." Celestia said, turning to Luna. "What do you wish for his punishment to be?"

"I will say to you, and to him at a later time. The guards need not know." Luna leant in and whispered into Celestia's ear.

A wide grin spread across Celestia's face, and she began chuckling non-audibly. "Take him away." She said between giggles. "Now what? She asked Luna.

"Dinner first, then I will deal to him."

Luna prompty made her way to the kitchens and placed an order which she had the servants bring to her private dining area, where she ate with Celestia. Getting up after finishing eating, she left for the dungeons to deal with her rapist.

Luna stood before the cell of Crimson Skies, whom is laying on a bed of straw with a tray containing a half eaten bowl of rice, some bread,and a small assortment of fruit.

"What do you want with me now?" Crimson spat. "You've already got me locked up, is that not enough?" Luna curtly shook her head. "Well, what is then!?"

"Tomorrow you shall be trialed for your crimes. We have spells that can track down the mares you had your way with. As for your punishment..." Luna got closer to the cage. "For this, I grant thee immortality, life eternal and without end." Luna adopted a more authoritative, archaic tone and manner of speaking while she delivered her sentence.

"WHAT!?" Gasped a shocked Crimson. "Why would you gift me immortality!?"

" I grant this, that thou might suffer every night the torments thou hast inflicted 'pon me and doubtless others, that they torment thy dreams 'til thou hast made amends and repaid thy debts! Only then, when all thou hast harmed sing thy praises, shalt thou knowest the peace of death, rapist of mine. And I shall personally see to it that thou DOTH suffer as I demand!"

Crimson only stared, dumbfounded. "Clear to clarify? I didn't quite catch that."

Luna's voice returned to normal. "You will simply exist for four hundred years on the moon, conscious the whole time."

"Something like that will make a guy go insane." He replied.

"This much is true, but you won't be alone. You will have company. There are some twenty odd other mares—whom also have sentences to carry out—that will be accompanying you. I will be casting a spell to make them perpetually aroused as penance for their crimes too."

"Four hundred years on the moon with twenty horny and immortal mares as company, as punishment? I can live with that."

Luna just smirked, a sly grin crossing her face. "Are you sure? I never said the mares would be immortal, that much was assumed by yourself. Guess what happens in one hundred years?"

Pure panic filled Crimson's eyes as he looked back at Luna, knowing all too well what that meant.

"One more thing." Luna turned her back towards Crimson, giving him a nice view of her plot, lifting her tail out of the way for him to view her delicious flower."Ask yourself this. What's better: Having sex with me and living to talk about it, or performing a despicable act and being punished for it? I would have removed my disguise for our little encounter, letting you do as you please to a royal princess. Now you've gone and soured the experience." He only stared in utter disbelief. Luna lowered her tail and walked off. "Goodbye, Crimson Skies. You only needed to ask."

Author's Note

Keeping the poll in mind, it wasn't totally wasted. I did get some good ideas from it, but I completely forgot to get the names of the people whom ideas I used before deleting the post, so please forgive me for that.

The conclusion was largely decided upon between me and another friend of mine after we kept tossing ideas back and forward, but there are still some of the ideas in there what were suggested. So yeah, I hope you enjoy and understand the punishment!

Yes, this chapter was rather rushed. I had a constant headache for three days and nothing I did could alleviate it. I will go back and rewrite this chapter when I can be arsed.