Morel Lunatics

Chapter 9

It was about four in the morning now, and Luna was exhausted. We were outside in the dark of my property, streaking through the night air. I had nothing on but a cowboy hat and a pair of boots, and she was carrying me through the sky. We had started on the ground, but then I had realized she could fly, and there wasn’t another house for a long ways. So we flew.

It was exhilarating.

She was scary fast when she flew, and deadly silent. I made more noise than her just clinging to her mane. At first I had been terrified to go more than a few feet up, but with her gentle encouragement we found ourselves skipping underneath the moonlight clouds. The biting cold had bothered me at first, but I decided to weather it. How often do you get to to fly through the night on the Goddess of Night’s back?

“Best bet ever!” I shouted into the sky.

Luna was breathing heavily now, “Next time… thou shalt carry us!” She dove then, hurtling towards the ground from hundreds of feet up.

We trailed a bit of cloud with us, it clung to her like cotton while it moved around me as mist. We were a streak of white and blue through the early morning darkness, falling straight to the ground. I screamed in mock terror. I knew she wouldn’t let me get hurt. This was better than any roller coaster.

We skidded to a halt in my back yard, going from a couple hundred kph to a complete stop in less than a few seconds. I was thrilled, shouting ecstatically. Luna collapsed under me, panting.

“No more! We admit defeat. Please, we beg thee, allow us to rest.” She stayed on the ground, breathing heavily.

“But I thought you’d do anything?” I teased her.

“We can do no more.” She begged me with large puppy dog eyes.

I rolled my eyes in mock exasperation, “Fine.” I leaned down and pet her side like you would a tired horse. Then in my best southern drawl, “You done a fine job gal. Y’all deserve a rest. Let’s head on back and get you a treat, eh?”

She was back on her feet in an instant. “A treat sounds lovely!” She began to lead the way back to the house, her tail glowing brightly in the moonlight as she started off.

“Real tired, eh?” I deadpanned. I had a hard time not watching her back end as we walked.

“We recover quickly. It is our good constitution.” She wouldn’t look quite at me, but her smile was unwavering.

I laughed. “Well, it’s getting late. We should be inside before the sun rises.”

She nodded her head and then pouted, “I agree. All that light is just so gaudy. I cannot fathom why she does it.”

That was a curious thought, “Does your sister control the sun here, too?”

“Probably not. I cannot feel your moon. I doubt she feels your sun. If this were in my world, she would see all that her sun touches. It always feels as though she spies on me.” Luna frowned.

That’s not creepy at all, I thought sarcastically. I was curious if Luna had the same powers, “What about your moon?”

“I let ponies have their secrets. I am no voyeur. I see enough of their privacies in their dreams. I need not invade their waking world.”

And that begged another question. Luna had said voyeur accusingly. I needed to know why, “So is your sister a voyeur?”

Luna scrunched up her face in disgust, “The worst! She watches for anything of the sort.”

I giggled at the image.

“And then she has the audacity to gossip about it, with me no less! It is as if she doesn’t understand that ponies want things to be private. Of course, I smile and nod, but I am a keeper of secrets! How does she not understand this?” Luna shook her head in exasperation as we went in through my back door.

“No idea. Seems pretty obvious to me. Maybe you should tell her you don’t like hearing about it.” I briefly thought that perhaps Celestia was trying to connect with her sister. Letting her know that she was privy to secrets as well, and Luna could confide in her. Or maybe Luna was right, and she was just a voyeuristic gossip. I’d never met the girl.

“Perhaps. Still, she will be glad when I return. I am feeling more as I used to be, before the madness.” Luna smiled up at the moon, and I saw the faint shimmer of runes dancing across her coat as they reflected in its light.

That was new, “You’re looking pretty good too. You seem bigger and more.. glowey.”

She laughed at me. “My form waxes and wanes with my temperament. I haven’t felt this at ease with myself in a while. It’s a pleasant mix of peace and...” She contemplatively licked her fang, “Vigor.”

“Oh?” Her attitude seemed different. Not in a bad way. Before she had been quiet except for the occasional awkward outburst. This Luna was more confident and calm. She also had no problem with easy conversation.

“Yes.” She looked about as we stepped in the back door and into the kitchen. “I believe you promised me a treat?” Nor any problems asking for something she wanted.

“Yeah… I think I got a Snickers or something in here.” I went to the pantry and opened up the candy shelf. “Yeah. Got a few.” I tossed one at her without looking, “Try this.”

When I turned around, she was inspecting it curiously. “And what is this?”

I rolled my eyes, “I told you, a Snickers.”

She sniffed it carefully, “It does not smell appetizing.”

Surely they had wrappers where she came from, “You gotta open it, it’s in a wrapper.”

She peeled the plastic open, floating the candy bar out. “It looks… like fecal matter.” She frowned.

Now I knew she was messing with me, “Its chocolate, smell it.”

Her eyes lit up when she floated it in front of her nose. She opened her mouth and swallowed it whole. “It was satisfactory.”

The stunt made me giggle, intentional or not, “You’re supposed to chew them. They’re filled with things. You just swallowed it!”

I pulled out another and tore into it, taking a big bite out of it and chewing it up. She looked at me incredulously.

Rolling my eyes I stuck the rest of the candy bar out to her, this time holding on to the end. She tentatively leaned forward and slowly chomped down on it.

“It’sth good.” She mashed it in her teeth, having a hard time chewing the nuts.

I swallowed my bite, and threw the rest to her where it floated by her head. She took little nibbles as we walked up the stairs and back to my room. She lead the way and I continued to watch her back end. She wasn’t trying to hide anything right then, and I could clearly see everything that should have been covered. As she walked, her soft parts gracefully stretched with each step. Ans jiggled just a little.

As we walked into the room, I decided to claim my prize. It had been a fun few hours, but it was time for a different kind of play time. I felt invigorated, and from the looks of things she did as well. I was a little scared, but I also felt brave.

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“Luna, get on the bed. I think I’m going to watch you.”

She swallowed her snack, and climbed on the bed, looking at me expectantly. “And how are you going to watch me, sire?” She slipped into her character fluidly.

I decided to start slow. I wasn’t sure about this whole thing, and Luna seemed more than willing to indulge me. I worked up my courage, blushing as I told her what I wanted, “Roll over onto your back, with your head away from me and your legs spread.”

I saw her flash me a smile, and then her head disappeared behind her body. All I could see was her exposed pussy. There was more, but that’s where my eyes went. The dark blue and pink nebula that had gotten my attention the night before and had started this whole chain of events. I remembered how I had felt that night.

Back then, I had wondered if she’d show me more if I asked, and now she had. The fact that her body was officially my plaything for the next twenty hours or so gave me no small thrill. I nervously smiled as I inched closer to the bed, getting a better and better look, “You’ve had a bit of fun with me, so why don’t you show me,” Everything? No. I was already seeing everything. I knew what I liked, so I decided that I wanted to know what she liked. “How you… masturbate.”

Her musical voice rang back from the other end of the bed, “If that is your desire.”

I was briefly worried she was warning me. But then I remembered her smile and promise. This would be fine. “It is.”

She sounded happy enough. And she looked excited. I noticed a faint wet sheen in between her lower lips as she spoke, “Then I shall, Sire.”

A blue cylinder formed in the air above her body, floating and slowly spinning. She began to explain, “First, I concentrate my magic into a physical form. It is rough at first.” The blue cylinder began to take a more familiar phallic shape. “Then I design what toy shall be pleasing me this night. I model it after things I have taken a fancy to. Perhaps a previous lover, or a desired companion.”

The floating blue phallus took a very familiar shape, and I recognized my own erect dick. “It is easier if I have felt it with magic, reforming its shape is a simple thing.”

I felt my heart skip a beat. I imagined all the things she could do with her magic dildo, and I began to blush. I didn’t miss the hint. She had very intentionally made it modeled after me. She was letting me know that tonight, for now, she was my toy.

“Some days I feel the need to...” She hesitated, momentarily unsure, “punish myself, like so.” There was a loud crack, followed by her squeak, and a red streak spread across her soft underside. “It excites my passions.”

I watched as a few loud cracks happened followed by her light squeaks. I was entranced. She made such cute noises each time she was hit, completely unlike anything I’d heard from her. And her whole body shook, tensing when struck. She began to quiver with each strike.

Soon, her ass cheeks were covered in thin red strips and her pussy was slightly red and puffy. She sniffled a bit. “I do not know when, where, or how hard the whip will hit me. It is a complicated spell, however, the anticipation and release make it very worthwhile.”

I gulped as the blue phallus floated down to her abused nether region, and began to tickle her now quivering pussy. Her wings had unfurled on the bed, laying flat on the mattress as she gently stroked up and down her length. “I use my toy to tease myself now. Again, I am building anticipation for the event. All the while I think of the…” She glanced at me, her gaze drifting up and down my body as she spoke, “creature that is going to take me in my fantasy.” She locked her gaze with mine, smirking, “I see its face and feel its touch.” She began to groan slightly as the toy flicked up and down her faster.

Luna was trying very hard to get me worked up. And it was working. Every time she locked her eyes on mine and shuddered, I could feel a tingle through my body. I wanted her. I wanted to touch her and hold her. While I glanced at her openly presented pussy, I was entranced by her face. She was softly moaning, stealing glances at me as she squirmed under her own touch. I started towards her, and then stopped, denying myself just a bit longer.

As she flicked herself, the toy stopped to rub a fleshy nub at the crest of her pussy every so often. I gulped as I began to smell her scent in the air, a faint lingering smell of femininity I vaguely recognized. She was beginning to slowly drip down there, her juice leaking around her asshole and oozing onto my bedspread. Laundry was the least of my concern as I watched her begin to masturbate furiously.

The stars in her tail and mane began to glow brightly, illuminating my room with their light as I watched. Her breathing had become heavy and erratic, and she spoke drawn out English between gasping breaths. “And when I...ah... am ready, I… oh…. Use the toy tooo...ooo…oh fuck…” She gasped for a moment, catching her breath and squirming as her stars momentarily glowed brightly. I saw the echoes of ecstasy quiver on her lips as she forced herself down to speak to me, “..ah...fuck myself.”

At that, the blue toy dipped between her lower lips, and she thrust herself up to meet it. Luna wildly fucked her toy, flinging her juice across the room as her stars pulsed brighter. Her pussy clenched around the toy and she quivered, holding still for a moment as her hair pulsed brightly. She let out an almost pained groan, swearing quietly into the bedspread, “Fuuuck!” and she kept going.

I was ensorcelled. I’d never seen another person cum before, and watching her was intoxicating. Her face tightened, I would have thought it was pain if not for the context. When she screamed her obscenities, it was through grit teeth, and it was followed by a flushed face. A look of supreme contentment shone from her as her eyes fluttered open and closed rapidly. Her scent was powerful now, it permeated my mind.

Luna’s body quivering under her own touch was etched into my memories forever in that moment.

Her pussy leaked a torrential amount, creating a growing wet stain during her brief convulsion. She gasped for breath as she spoke, “I… ah… keep this up until I am tired. I can… ahh... cum three or four times before… before... I am satisfied.”

My cock was rock hard, and the room smelled like her thick musk. I climbed on the bed as she continued her assault, and I grabbed her hair, forcing her to look at me as she toyed with herself. I was shaking with need, but I held back. “Then by all means, Luna. Satisfy thyself.” I smiled wickedly at her as I teased her.

When I grabbed her hair, I pulled it lightly. She froze and shook as her hair flashed bright in my tight grip. She strained to keep her eyes open, locked wide as she came in my gaze. I stroked her horn as she quivered, causing it to spark slightly. I heard a wet squelch from between her thighs as she continued to shake in ecstacy.

We stayed like that for a while, her breathless and shaking while I molested her horn. It was hard, but velvet in texture. There was an electric tingly that would arc into my hand occasionally, causing her to convulse and squeak. I was giddy; she was moaning and shaking for me. I took advantage of her vulnerability, teasing spark after spark out of her as she begged me with desperate eyes. She took deeper and deeper breaths as I molested her, and the sparks grew sharper. Finally, she screamed for me, and her horn shocked me so hard my hand went numb. I pulled it casually away, ignoring the pain as she cried out.

She had completely lost control, and I had caused it. I put my my numb hand in my mouth, sucking on a knuckle to get feeling back as I watched her writhe uncontrollably. I glanced down her body, and her legs were rapidly vibrating, shaking separate form the rest of her as her thighs lost control. My thoughts kept running back over the simple fact that I did that to her, and I couldn’t help but smile.

She slowed down and caught her breath, weakly cursing under her breath. I urged her on. “Continue, Luna. I am having lots of fun.” I held on to her hair, waiting for her to start again as I watched her regain her senses.

When she eventually spoke, she was breathless and her voice was low and heady, “Yes, Sire.” I heard the magic dildo begin to fuck her again, and she looked up at me.

She tried raising her head slightly, as though she wanted to kiss me. I grabbed her hair tightly and held down, watching her squirm. She began to glow as I pinned her down by her hair. “Again, Luna. Cum for me.” Apparently she really liked being told what to do.

She screamed again, shaking and quivering as her stars burst into light. I kissed her while she quivered, dipping my tongue into her mouth. It didn’t taste like before, instead of salty she was sweet. She reminded me faintly of candy. Her tongue was a soft blob of flesh, completely yielding to my advances. I used her mouth, playing with her lips and tasting her while she came. She was so lost that I don’t think she noticed until she began to calm down.

And once she did calm down, she relaxed, melting back into the bed. Her magic turned off, and she stopped shaking. Her rigid body structure became soft and pliable, and she began to breathe deep breaths, trying to catch up on oxygen.

“Done already?”

“That… was... much… we are sensitive. We must rest.” She closed her eyes and laid her head back into the bed, a ridiculous smile plastered on her face. “Mmmm...”

I watched her for a while, inches from her. Her spit still in my mouth as I thought. I’d been looking at her face, I was curious about the rest of her body. Even after all we’d just done, I still blushed.

“Do you mind if I look?” I had never been this close to any girl while they came before. Everything was new, and I was driven by a deep curiosity.

At first she shuffled a bit, perhaps nervously. Then she turned her head into the bedspread and blushed as she spoke, “We art thine. Do as thou wish’st.” her tired voice admitted.

I carefully moved down her body to get a better look. She was a hot mess. Her pussy lips were puffy, and everything was soaked. It looked as though her tail had melted into a puddle of cosmic water instead of its usual gaseous form. Everything was sticky deliciously, coated in her juice and her smell.

Without thinking, I reached for her. She gasped when my hand touched her soft flesh, but she made no effort to stop or reprimand me. She was mine to play with after all. I toyed with her lips, amazed at how soft they were. It was as though clouds were given flesh. I got more bold, and gently probed her depths.

It was hot. My finger plunged in with no resistance, and I pulled it out when it had gone to my second knuckle. Curiously, I licked it. She tasted slightly bitter, but otherwise not disagreeable. I took a deep breath of her heady scent. I could easily grow to enjoy it.

I trembled as I climbed on top of her, resting my body on hers. Her curious gaze followed me. She spoke with a comfortable, but dawning realization, “Thou art going to use us now.”

I blushed at the accusation, but could not deny it. “Yes. I am. Do you want me to stop?”

“That is not our desire.”

“Good.” Was all I said. I looked at her face, with her half lidded lewd eyes and I felt the heat rising from her loins. Tentatively, I pushed my hips down, and felt the first wet kiss of her pussy on my cock. It slid up her length, hot dog style, and I stayed like that. I relished the sensation. It tingled, as though it knew what it was next to.

My body quivered slightly, and Luna wrapped me in her gentle wings. I didn’t think I would last long, I felt like I was going to explode. Everything below my waist was wet now, soaked in her juices. Luna pushed gently up to me, pressing my dick into my body with her pussy, and smearing me with her lust. I could feel myself throbbing, ready to explode.

“Thou art close.” She smiled at me.

I just nodded, trying to hold back.

“Worry not. Enjoy thyself. We shall improve thy performance later.”

She pulled her hips back just a little and I felt her magic on my dick, moving it. When she pressed back to me, I slid inside her smooth tunnel and gasped.

All I could think was “Warm.” An electric thrill tingled my skin, enticing me to move as I slowly began to thrust inside of her. Warm was just the beginning. It was smooth, like velvet and fine oil. I pressed deeply, feeling her skin press against my root and my balls lightly tap against her asshole. I’d never felt something so erotic as her tender skin surrounding my ready cock. I was buried within her, hilted loin to loin.

Luna gently grabbed my hand with her magic, and moved it to her mouth where she began to suckle my fingers. She wrapped her tongue around them, sucking my index finger into her as she licked its length. Slowly, she licked each and every one, making sure I kept eye contact with her.

I thrust into her again, pressing tighter and deeper than before. Now instead of a tap, my balls mad a light slap. She squeezed me lightly in her depths and ran her tongue across the palm of my hand. I crumbled then.

She milked me dry. I came hard and long, squirting into her squeezing hot cunt over and over again as she graced my fingers with her soft and tender ministrations. She might have been my toy, but I was her plaything. And she played with me hard. I shook, emptying into her and gasping for breath.

She held me close, thoughtfully admiring my spit glazed hand, “How was my body, Sire?”

I stayed breathless on her for a spell before I answered, “Divine, Luna.”

She chuckled. “But of course.” She began to suck on my hand again, and I could feel it getting to me. I knew I’d be ready to go again very soon. My dick slowly began to harden in her sopping wet depths.

For that night, by primal law, Luna was mine. And so I had her.