Obey The Royal Mistress

by Sobbing

Rating: mature
Tags: Dark, Human, Romance
Length: 2187

Luna summons a human so she can alleviate the stress of being thought of as less important than her sister.

Luna summons a human so she can alleviate the stress of being thought of as less important than her sister.

She does this by forcing him into power-play fantasies and treating him badly.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-11-02 04:40:08 UTC

Chapter 1

"Lie down for me," the mare said. She gave out a small snort as she quivered, shaking as she waited for compliance. Hungrily, she smacked her lips as her pet obeyed, sprawling his body, lightly covered in a smattering of scars, upon the cold, glimmering tiles of her chamber.

For a moment, her lips curled downward into a frown. But this was quickly covered up by a devious smirk as she whispered huskily to him. "Now, Pet, did you forget you must answer? Perhaps we'll let this one slide if you apologize," towering above him, she held out a hoof adorned with a silver slipper. Slowly pulling it off with the grip of her magic, she revealed her bare hoof underneath. As dark as the rest of her fur, it smoothly covered her leg instead of breaking into something rougher that may have been more suited to the rigors of supporting her body. "Prove your devotion to the night."

With a sigh, he tried to raise himself. Before he had made much progress, her expectant limb was almost forced into his face. As it hovered but a short distance away from him, he slowly took it into his hands. Much as it looked, the softness of it belied its use and, for a moment, a small tug of a smile crossed his face as he savored the silky feeling. Still, he knew what needed to be done. He gently kissed her hoof, the fur tickling him as he moved against it.

"Forgive me, Princess Luna," he said. He cringed slightly as he spoke. But Luna seemed oblivious to it as she smirked dreamily at him, seeming to be lost within her own world. After a second, her glazed look disappeared and she looked at him sharply.

"We will accept this. But, of course, you must prove your loyalty," Luna said, harshly biting out the words. Her dark eyes twinkled as she looked sinisterly down upon him. "We couldn't allow the disloyal so close to a goddess, could we?"

He didn't respond, staying silent as Luna dragged her fore hoof lightly across him. Starting at his chest, she began a circular motion before slowly moving down. His breath hitched as Luna rubbed against his crotch and he could hear her let out a tiny giggle as she lingered there momentarily before moving on. She kept tracing lower, and eventually stopped just below his knee. He could feel her push down lightly, a gentle but noticeable feeling.

"Will you scream your devotion this time?" Luna questioned. She began to push more forcefully, turning a once soft touch into crushing pain. He could feel his leg depress into the ground, feeling as if it could snap in two. Clenching his teeth in pain, his eyes began to water as Luna tried to crush him under-hoof. The floor was quite cool, and was a strange contrast to the burning that assailed his leg from above. He was stoic, but this only seemed to encourage Luna as she stood above him, a dark specter indistinguishable from the shadows.

Luna had a feral grin as she gazed down at him. Agony coursed through him and he felt certain she wouldn't stop until the bone was nothing but dust. He whimpered, but his eyes widened in panic as the fire coursing through him disappeared, to be replaced by a numbness. He gasped, and began to beg Luna. "Please, Princess, I-I can't feel it anymore!"

Luna sighed, but removed herself from him nonetheless. He moaned as a rush of heat began in his leg, bringing with it an unpleasant feeling. Luna, heedless of his woes, draped herself atop him. Her body was warm and he found himself unable to move as she covered him. Her head was just above his, and so close that he could feel her breath against him. It smelled pleasant, as expected of something that seemed to subsist mainly on fruits and the like. "Unfortunate, you'll have to prove yourself another way."

Slowly, she licked him, dragging her broad, slightly coarse tongue across his cheek. He angled away from her, but Luna only tittered with amusement as he struggled in vain to escape her. A light coating of saliva was left wherever Luna went, eventually going on to cover his cheek. Despite the somewhat slimy feeling, he could feel himself growing excited. A process sped along by Luna's lower body pressed against him.

Her tongue eventually made its way to his lips, where they prodded for invite. He resisted for a moment, before Luna grunted impatiently and forced her way in. Completely unable to stop her powerful tongue from parting his jaws, he was helpless as she grabbed his tongue in a painful grip, pushing and pulling it while paying only minor attention to him. The rest of his mouth, too, was explored. Luna had a tongue almost long enough to go down his throat, and almost did as she swirled around him. She gave some focus to his teeth, rolling his sharp canines around for seconds at a time, returning to them periodically.

She grew bored of this, and tried to drag his tongue into her. Following Luna's lead, he half-hardheartedly kissed her. Just barely trying, he could nonetheless feel in excruciating detail as Luna allowed him to explore her. With rows of flat teeth, it was an alien place to him. It even seemed a larger place, with a great chasm, separating the sides of her mouth. But Luna didn't notice his discomfort, and tried to engage him. Even if one-sided, she was quite willing to take over as he put on a facade of interest.

He wasn't quite sure if he was relieved or not when Luna stopped kissing him. But he knew he could her excitement had grown judging from the sleekness against his body. For a fleeting second, he was certain he felt her wink against him. There was no time for it to happen again as Luna promptly raised herself off him. From his sprawled position, he could not see Luna as placed herself near his feet. A familiar clink reached his ears, one he knew to be from Luna removing her silvery hoof wear. Straining, he tried to spot her from his awkward position. When he could find no sign of her, he dared to try raisin himself up.

Creeping up for a second, he had barely raised an inch before an invisible force began pressing him back down. "I didn't give you permission to rise, don't dare think of moving. Nonetheless, we haven't the time to punish you properly," Luna said, with a reproaching but playful tone. He let out a small sigh of relief, but it suddenly morphed into a gasp as new sensations assaulted him.

This time, when he looked below, Luna was no longer obscured. Instead, he could see her giving him a slow, long lick across his somewhat-limp shaft. As if spying his gaze, she looked up and met his gaze. Staying silent, she merely grinned with half-lidded eyes before looking away. As she tried to roll her tongue around it, he could feel himself rising in response. It spurred her efforts, and her movements became more frantic. Her tongue was coarse as ever, and with each stroke he could feel her teeth brush against him more and more.

He was proven right when her next move was to engulf him. Now fairly rigid, Luna had no trouble lowering her mouth down upon his erect pillar. With no hesitation, she had engulfed him completely, although that seemed to be no difficult feat for her. He felt her try to suck, and let out a small moan. For a second, she stopped, but soon began again. He felt one of her hooves poke against his scrotum, crushing up against it clumsily. But Luna seemed to agree on its unwieldiness and quickly moved away.

But she had no need to try for the extra stimulation, as he could feel himself coming to an end. Still as alien to him as ever, he was easily overwhelmed by the strange-feeling organ she assaulted him with. Even her fur, where it inadvertently rubbed against him, served its purpose in showing off the sheer exoticism of his situation. Soon, he gave off little thrusts of his own, feeling her pick up the pace in response. He could feel a tightening in him, and knew the end was but a moment away.

...Until it didn't come, although it still felt like he could explode at any second. His brief eagerness died, and he stopped playing into Luna's movements. Looking down at the mare, who was starting to slow herself, he groaned as he saw the soft glow of magic.

"You're not allowed until I say so," Luna said, answering his unasked question. She smiled, and continued merrily. "Your princess should always go first."

Still smiling, she flipped around in a blink. Now, positioned straight above him, was Luna's rear. Her tail, blue and sparkly, was doing a poor job of concealing the quivering hole behind it. With a wink, Luna plunged down onto him, mushing her tail into his face. But she quickly figured her error, and moved the offending appendage away, presenting her pussy to him.

It radiated warmth, and he could it wetness made it clear that Luna had been anticipating him. Not a stranger to this particular demand, he resignedly placed his hands across her rear to gain leverage. The he pulled her into him, submerging his face in her arousal. Flicking out his tongue, he ran it across her clit, and heard Luna neigh in instantaneous response. Not particularly bothered, or perhaps having gotten used to, Luna's pungent taste, he was quite quick as his tongue moved deftly about her.  A few times he cautiously slipped his tongue into her, making Luna give out a light gasp. Luna's appreciation eventually grew in volume, and she started to grind against him.

Thrown off by this at first, he tried his best to keep up with her, and was rewarded by Luna more frantically humping his face when he passed a good spot. Luna was grinding quite forcefully into him now, turning the protrusions of his face into something of a sex toy. But he tried not to show any discomfort as she rode him, and the general drenching of his face made him think her ending was near.

With one last, large thrust, Luna climaxed with an especially loud whinny of happiness. He could see the fur around her was sleek and shiny, and shuddered to think of the small puddle that was probably forming around them. She collapsed onto him, a pile of dead weight that breathed heavily against him. He could see a bit past her plot now, and spotted her wings extended out, albeit flopped onto the ground.

"As always, you've proven yourself devoted to the night," Luna said in between a few shallow breaths. With lazy movements, Luna dragged herself off him, returning once more being pressed nearly face to muzzle. "Now, onto the finale."

She nuzzled him, her soft fur pressing up against his neck. She huffed a few times, her breath causing a sticky feeling as it mixed with the leftovers of what she had done. But then she moved away, and sat upright upon him, a damp spot on his chest making it clear where she rested herself. He felt her drag herself slowly across him, undoubtedly leaving a slimy trail across his stomach. But he was still aching from his earlier treatment, and followed her progress hungrily. She stopped her arduous as she reached between his legs, gingerly letting him poke against her.

Splaying herself to each side of him, Luna placed her forelegs onto his chest. From this position, she pushed down, far more slowly than he had expected as he slowly slipped into her. Still on edge from earlier, he was absorbed by the feeling of Luna's tight passage stretching open as he watched his cock disappear.

Luna moved at a steady pace, pumping up and down at a leisurely. He didn't do anything to change her speed, knowing it would be futile. Instead, he resigned himself to watching passively as Luna continued her one-sided work.  Her inner walls gripped and pulled, doing their best to elicit a response. He didn't give much of one, but when Luna began to huskily sigh in tempo with her movements, he abandoned caution and began to work with her. Matching Luna's pace, he felt her tighten around him in response to clashing against her.

Feeling his climax coming, he gave one final thrust. Grabbing onto Luna, he slammed her powerfully down onto him. This time, no magic barred him, and he felt himself unload into her. Contentedly, he let go of Luna, who looked back at him darkly. Her stormy expression grew dangerous looking as she thought in silence before she looked down at him.

"Did you enjoy that? Good, because you shall be eating it soon," Luna said, coming off him with a plop.