Monster's Curse

Tame smiled at the demon, but then let his gaze wander back to her sisters as his grin grew. “Well, I mean, relatively–”

Luna scowled. “I would advise against that.”

He threw up his hands and stepped away. “I’m just saying that I’m more of a breast kind of a guy, so I like what I see on your sisters more. Just trying to be honest really.”

She grit her teeth, but tried, and failed, to keep her seductive smile as she bent over and hooked her thumbs under the strings to her swimsuit. She pulled them away, giving her perky breasts complete freedom to swing. Her back and forth swaying got Tame to lick his lips, and Luna smiled. “Are these not satisfactory?”

He reminded himself that most likely he would be spending a lot of time with these young mares. He then thought about how little fun he would have if he always complied with them. “I suppose they are, but,” he smiled at the angel behind her, “I’d much rather see Miss Celestia do the same.”

Luna’s eyes twitched and she walked right up to him, covering his eyes one hand. “Fine. You want tits, I’ll give you tits.” She refused to move her hand as her rage manifested deep within her and blossomed into an all new source of energy. Her body started to grow while her dark blue fur became pitch black. Her horns curled around and she snarled slightly, larger canines showing. The most important thing was her being a foot taller than Tame now though, and with breasts larger than his head that swung freely.

The hand over his eyes left, and for a moment, Tame could take in the extravagant beauty in front of him. He was just about to comment when he was forcibly shoved in between her excessive amounts of cleavage. His tongue came out and licked the sensitive skin he found himself having a mouthful of as his hands gripped into the soft mounds.

Nightmare shuddered at the touch and panted, her rage quickly turning to arousal. This new want though couldn’t override the one that had brought her out though, so in between her breasts he stayed. She let out a small moan as his grip went from a tender touch to seemingly trying to pull her breasts off. Just before she thought she might be able to get off from the act though, his hands slipped away from her chest.

She waited another moment before dropping the limp corpse. Nightmare then squatted over and whispered, “that’s why you don’t fuck with a demon asshole. You get the devil within.”