Tales of midnight lust

by midnight and alpha

Rating: mature
Tags: Dark, Romance, Adventure
Length: 1132

the tale of the half dragon midnight lust

well here we are the the tale of me and my friend midnight, im alpha and midnight well the story is in her perspective

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-01-26 21:27:16 UTC

prologe

I was sitting in a café with the mane six and the royal sisters. We sat at our table drinking coffee; I began recounting my past to my friends. “It started one hundred and forty one years ago when it was my fifth birthday.” “Wow, your older than granny smith” pinkie pie chimes in. “yes pinkie I probably am, no more interruptions till I’m done please. During the party everything was fine… up until we cut the cake.” “Mm I love cake.” Pinkie pie says ignoring me.  I growl at pinkie “please no more interruptions. When the cake comes out and I was about to blow out the candles to make my birthday wish I found I was breathing fire instead of air and I burnt the cake. It scared all the foals at my party, that’s when I first found out about my draconic side. Ever since that day everypony called me demon mare. All my friends had deserted me because of my heritage. After that my teachers treated me as though I was a monster no one treated me the same though in my heart I was the same as before. Over the week my eyes began to become slits and more like my eyes now. After that my tongue began to split and become forked like a dragon it was excruciating and very bloody.” “Sounds very painful, sugar cube.” Apple jack says sympathetically. “It felt like my tongue was being cut in half at the base with a very hot knife.” I reply and wait for everypony to react. “I’m very sorry darling.” Rarity reply’s to me. “Thank you, now where was I, ah yes, about a week after that my fangs began to sprout and I woke up with blood dripping from them as they had pierced my lower lip. Trust me this is only the calm before the storm. Within the next few days I had gone out with my mother we were in the store and my wings sprouted out of my back blood dripping everywhere ponies began to scream at the sight and I passed out from the pain. Two weeks after I grew my wings claws began to sprout from my hooves ripping through my own skin. Last but defiantly not least my tail fur fell off and my tail elongated and grew into a more draconic shape and at the same time I felt my head begin to ache as horns sprouted and twisted into shape.” I chuckle in memory as my friends stare at me in shock. “For the next seven years I was hated, insulted, and treated me like I was the scum of equestria. So princess Celestia how does it feel to know that your subjects treated me like this just because of my heritage?” Celestia looks down at our table in disgust at the torment I endured. “I’m sorry my dear old friend.” Celestia finally says. “As my twelfth birthday approached the town rioted and attacked my house killing my mother, my father, and my sister only because the wanted me dead because the thought me a demon.” I begin to growl soft and low a growl filled with hatred “my mother and father fought valiantly but in the end all was lost. After ma and pa died my elder sister returned to try to save me and get me away but she was caught and raped as well as killed right before my eyes.” I say my eyes tearing up at this point and I wait for my friend’s reaction only to find a somber silence. As I begin to remember more of my story a blue stallion with a blue red and black mane and tail with a flaming letter A for a cutie mark walks into the café and orders a cup of black coffee. “And trust me it only gets worse before it gets better. The town’s folk had sold me to the nearest slave traders they could find. I was sold for an insulting price of twenty bits just to get rid of me. That’s when the slave traders began to beaten and raped on a daily basis for a reason only the divine dragon knows. They tried to brand me but by this point my skin and flesh had become immune to heat and flames. After a month of this torture I was sold to a Canterlot noble and his family. The family starved me, beat me, raped me, and kept me in a small cage; I was even tortured by the children. I was forced to be in that house for one hundred and ten years… see rarity Canterlot isn’t all fortune and glamour as you like to see it.” Rarity looks at me in a stunned and tearful silence and nods her head. “I eventually escaped and I ran I just ran to the nearest place I could find it took me three years to arrive here in Ponyville. It was actually ten years before Twilight came and the first pony I met here was Apple jack. I believe I was leaning against one of the trees near sweet apple acres covered in cuts and scrapes it was during apple bucking season if I’m not mistaken. I’m sorry for being so rude back then.” “Ah its fine sugar cube you went through a rough patch.” Apple jack replies. “I began to work on AJ’s farm and a week later I met…” “ME” rainbow dash shouts with an arrogant smile. “Ah and what a day that was.” I smile remembering “I was working that day and I had tackled rainbow to the ground as she was looking for AJ, I was ready to skin her alive. The look on your face then rainbow made me think you were going to relieve yourself then and there. Apple jack tackled me off of rainbow and rainbow dash shot away as fast as she could. I soon found out what was happening and I apologized to rainbow. That’s how I met AJ and Rainbow and the rest of the girls except for you twilight. So that’s my history so far what to you all think” the girls look at me and Twilight says “it’s a very sad yet we don’t think any less of you.” The others agree. I turn to Celestia “I don’t suppose there’s anything you can do to the family is there” Celestia looks at me sadly and shakes her head “it’s been so long that I don’t think there is young one.” I turn to Luna “maybe a nightmare is in order.” “Unfortunately I only guide not harm.” “Well one thing is clear I’ll be going to my home town to right the wrong maybe you can all accompany me.”