The Dark One

by The Dark Prophet

Eclipse

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Twilight wakes some time later, she yawns sleepily before looking around. Fluttershy is still pinned down under her, her cock lodged inside her too. She pulls out as she stands and groggily walks to the front room. The summoner is mixing several fluids in vials.

"What are you working on?" Twilight asks him.

"Corruptive agents, soon nothing will be able to escape the coming darkness." He responds.

Twilight nods her head then leaves him to his work, walking outside the hidden section and going for a walk through the halls.

"So you are here..." A voice says from behind her.

Twilight gasps and turns around, Luna was here, "How-how did you find me?" Twilight asks.

"We followed your dreams... they have turned quite dark..." Luna responds.

"Why are you here? If it's to fight... die or surrender... you cannot defeat me..." Twilight says sinisterly.

"No, nothing such as that, we know Dra is inside you..." She pauses and looks away, "We could never resist him, even before..."

"Oh? Where you secret lovers?" Twilight asks.

"We know where this is going, we shall not win this battle, this war. We only wish to trade sides, it would not be the first time." Luna says to her.

"She's not lying, she served my well in the beginning, she was always so weak-willed." Dra tells Twilight, "But I have my doubts, she will burn regardless of her intentions."

"Ok, I believe you, what's Celestia planning?" Twilight asks Luna.

"She will call upon the power of the sun to disintegrate your flesh again, just as she did last time." Luna tells him.

"Then night shall fall during that key moment, and the princess will know defeat." Dra says.

"You will use the moon to stop her from drawing enough power." Twilight tells her.

"Tis too late, she has already begun drawing power." Luna says.

"Then block the sun out, now!" Twilight yells at her.

"If that is what you wish..." Her horn lights and soon the moon moves to cover the sun, " it is done, a solar eclipse, it will not last forever but, she shall not be strong enough to fight back.."

"My turn," Dra says to Twilight as he seizes control of their body.

"Come with me Luna, I have a gift for you, for all you've done for me." Dra says.

Luna nods he head and follows him to the throne room, Luna looks nervous for a moment then shakes her doubts free. Dra turns around and lashes out at her with shadowy tendrils, Luna gasps in pain as the tendrils sap her power from her and her mane turns to normal strands of hair.

"Nay, you fiend!" She asks him.

"Your usefulness has run it's course," Dra tells her.

The tendrils glow and pulse as he pulls them back, taking with them all of her magical powers. She falls to the ground, weakened so much by her power stolen from her, that she can barely even stand. Dra groans in content, their body swells and bulks up even more, becoming muscle-bound and obviously strong to anyone that looks at them. A third horn twists into their twin-coiled horns, becoming a triple coil of horns.

"What will thy do with me? Are we to die as well?" Luna asks dejectedly.

Dra only grins and lights his tri-horn, she floats gently to his front. He brushes his hoof across her face. She looks ashamed at him, her betrayal backfired.

"Such supple, royal flesh... have you taken a suitor since I last saw you?" Dra asks.

"We- no..." She says.

He presses into a kiss with his tongue prodding her lips for entry. She complies and opens her mouth, she leans into the kiss moaning softly into his mouth. His tongue swirls around hers lashing over every inch of her mouth before releasing the lip-lock. Luna gasps for air for a few seconds before looking at him in a sultry fashion. He lowers her to the floor and she steps forward to nuzzle his neck. She rubs affectionately against him, looking up with cute pleading eyes.

"I think you've had enough freebies. Maybe I don't need you, after all there are plenty of mares out there, most of which are much smaller than you. I think you'll need to prove your worth keeping." Dra says

Luna nods automatically, "We have a massive vault at the cas-" Dra cuts her off with the back of his hoof, knocking her to the ground.

"I don't need money. If I want something I'll just take it!" He growls, "It's about time you showed some gratitude for me allowing you to live this long."

He pushes her over with ease, toppling down further. She tries to rise, only to find that he moved so that he's standing above her, hooves on either side of her head. She spots why, his massive cock is slowly dropping from it's sheath, growing larger by the second. Luna can't help but stare at the engorged head, flaring out from the tip above her, Dra snorts, sounding rather impatient as he rolls his hips slightly, his erect cock presses to her cheek. Luna groans in obvious discomfort with his damp flare pressed to her face, staining her cheek with a thick dollop of pre. Dra grunts again as he grinds the head to her face smearing more of his fluids over her.

Luna swallows hard. She doesn't have to take this! Dra is an arrogant, abusive, well-hung, enticing, delicious... She shakes her head of her clouded thoughts. Does she really have a choice? She thinks, it's almost certain this wont end well for her but regardless it's the best choice at hoof. Even if the thought of going through with it is appealing, she doesn't want to lower herself to such a deed. Her face flushes with lust and shame as she nuzzles the underside of his shaft with her face, feeling it's wondrous heat. Dra lets out a satisfied groan, his hips buck forward slightly under the touch of her soft fur. His flared head drools precum lewdly, she hesitates once more, torn between resisting and going farther. She slides back, lapping meekly at the head, tasting his pre on the tip of her tongue. The salty, sticky ooze sets her sences on fire with need, she can't think of anything so good. A second taste begs for a third, and a fourth, and soon enough, she's stretched her lips wide to suck in the swollen head, intent on slurping every little drop she can.

The head of the massive cock barely fits between her lips, but the creaking of her jaws is worth the heavy, addictive taste of him. She nurses at it, almost hungrily, and whines as a sudden spurt plasters her throat. The thought of what she's doing is painful to her, but she can't deny the pleasure of giving up her pride to suck his cock. Dra does not give her long to think on this though, one of his hooves paws restlessly at the ground as he pushes his hips forward. Luna gags slightly as the flared head rams into the back of her throat. Hoping to give some relief to her abuser, she begins rubbing the length of his shaft with a hoof, even while suckling on the tip. He shiver in pleasure, and she feels a shaming burst of pleasure for pleasing him.

"Have you been slutting around in the dream-scape? Ill bet you help your loyal subjects get off while their sleeping in bed."

She tries her best to ignore his cruel words, even as some part of her quivers with pleasure. As degrading and insulting as this is, the thought of pleasing this powerful creature fills her with a strange sort of happiness. She opens wider, leading forward to suck more cock down, Dra groans out throatily as she sinks his cock down her throat. Luna gags slightly, wincing as her throat is spread open. She feels ashamed at what she's doing but can't seem to stop, all she can think about is pleasing him... her Master... but she soon falls back, coughing and hacking after taking it to deep. Dra growls angrily and looks down at her.

"You worthless slut! What good are you if you can't even give proper head? Lick you stupid whore! I want your tongue all over my crotch! You can breath when you lap at my nuts!"

Luna mutters an apology and precedes to lick his abundant flesh, once she applies a new coat of spit, he pushes back into her throat. She gags again and convulses as she tries her best to keep lapping at his shaft. Her eyes widen when her snout bumps into his sheath, she swallows instinctively, sending ripples over his entire length. He remains buried in her mouth as he expects her to lap at his balls. She has trouble sticking her tongue out her over-stretched mouth as he remains still. She gives a lick to the crease of his sack then along the side as her eyes roll back from lack of air. After a few more licks her eyes are twitching and start to close, just before they close completely, he pulls back enough to let her desperately draw in much needed air. She gasps desperately and quivers in pleasure, once her breathing is stable Dra presses both hooves to the back of her head as he brutally thrusts into her whorish mouth, the bulge sliding down her throat rolls smoothly until the end disappears into her chest. Luna moans and gurgles happily as her air is cut off again, gluttonously taking his cock down her eager mouth. She moves a hoof to rub over her pussy as he pulls back to allow her to take another breath.

With a heavy sigh, he buries his entire shaft back down her tight, wet expanse once more, her tongue keeps teasing his underside constantly, even lolling to lap at his nuts again when he hilts. Her lips squeeze tightly over his base as she sucks hard, Dra gasps and nearly falls over as she uses his cock like it were a straw. He can't even hope to hold out under her extreme oral assault for long before he twitches and jerks his hips and cums down her waiting throat. His balls churn as he releases a heavy load straight to her stomach, Luna moans out sluttily as her own pussy contracts around an invisible cock, squirting her own juices all over her thighs. She lolls her tongue out again, acting as little more than a red carpet for her Master to use as he pleases.

He shivers and twitches as his orgasm nears it's end, the last few spurts are left on Luna's tongue and face as he pulls out. Luna mashes his load around her mouth with her tongue, all while rubbing furiously at her marehood with a hoof. She uses her other hoof to smear the cum on her face all over, turning her coat white as she quivers and moans. Dra steps back, she was really acting like a slut now, she always did strike him as the kind of mare to do this. She soon takes her sticky cum-coated hoof and smears it over her pussy, coating it in a sheen of white.

"Please, we beg of thee! Claim our royal holes for thine enjoyment." She says to him.

"Stand up, turn around." Dra says.

She hastily complies, even arcing her tail to reveal everything to him. She shivers in barely contained need as he steps closer. Luna cries out in lust when he slaps her flank hard, a clear welt is left behind as the flesh darkens and bruises. He does the same to the other side, striking her hard enough to draw blood, but Luna can't even distinguish pain from pleasure anymore. She arcs her back and moans shakily as her fluids run down her legs, thoughts of how she got like this are far from her lust-riddled mind.

She can only shake and loll her tongue when he climbs up her rear to mount her. He slides his shaft between her butt cheeks and slides it back and forth. Luna grinds her hips back against him as he prods around for her anus. Once he hits his mark he presses lightly, Luna groans and nearly falls as her tight ring slides over the head. Dra gasps, her ass was punishingly tight, if he could feel pain there would be no doubt he would have to pull out. He grabs her mane in his teeth and pulls on it as he pushes forward. Luna whimpers and contracts around his cock, her inner walls grip so hard he has to fight for every inch of her ass. Only once his hips collide with her twitching rump does he truly enjoy her clenching tail-hole.

He growls hungrily and wastes no more time. Dra starts to roll his hips, gently rocking her with increasingly faster thrusts. She groans, long and hollow, deep in her throat, savoring his deep probing. After hearing that, he rears his hips in preparation for a brutal assault, he slams forward, slapping loudly against her butt with a possessive growl. Luna cries out throatily, enjoying the pounding even more than being penetrated. Dra leans over her, hugging her from behind as his hips continue to move with a mind of their own; his tongue hangs freely as he pants hotly against her ear.

Luna thrusts and grinds her rear against his cock, squeezing as best she can with her anal muscles, teasing and wringing at him eagerly. He bucks ferociously to her bruised cheeks, shuddering in delight at the sensations sliding around his cock. He flicks his tongue against her ear before nibbling softly on it, Luna sighs contently all while flexing her internal muscles, massaging him until he has no choice but to release. He collides with her rear with a raspy groan, grinding his hips and twitching as his shaft flares and expands. He moans and heaves at the feeling of her tight ass, pumping wads of cum into her, flooding her. She can't help but orgasm in turn, her cunt gushes feminine lubricant to glaze both their thighs.

Dra hugs her close, enjoying the afterglow and rubbing her belly. Luna nuzzles against him, enjoying his embrace. This moment doesn't last long, Dra leans back and pushes her forward. She easily tumbles to the ground. Luna groans with the fall, she looks at him, and he glares back.

"Have we displeased you?" Luna asks him.

"You will not change what I am," He says, "You cannot change me, and the sentence for trying is death."

"No! Who take over in our stead!" She cries out

"It's too bad you'll be dead without an heir to take over," Dra drops the bomb on her.

Luna only closes her eyes and waits for his next move. Dra steps over to the drapes, the metal rod holding it up snaps off the wall easily when he grabs the banner in his teeth and yanks it down. He inspects the ends, each end was a golden rounded tip, that wouldn't do. He lights his horn and shapes it to a sharper point. Luna struggles pointlessly in the air as the cool metal presses to her rear.

"No! Stop! Tis' not too late!" Luna cries at him, all while kicking and flailing her legs.

The rod can't quite align properly with her kicking, Dra drags the coils of ropes from the banner and wraps her front legs together and then her hind legs. Once she was unable to kick any more he pressed the tip back to it's mark. It presses forward slowly, but smoothly, the earlier fucking made her rear more susceptible to the insertion, Luna winces when it bumps into the wall of her intestines. She looks at him with a pleading look, begging him to spare her, or at least use a less-painful method. Dra lowers her so he can reach her muzzle, he plants a kiss on her mouth, swapping spit and trace amounts of cum as the tip of the hastily made spit punctures her intestines. Luna screams and shivers as the cool metal sinks deeper. The insertion is going at a crawl, minutes pass before the spit reaches the bottom of her stomach. He only gives her a moment to dread it before twisting it forward to puncture her stomach and search for the other side.

"Glurch! Gllrg!" She chokes out past their locked lips as the spit finds the bottom of her esophagus and starts to slowly straighten out her neck. Dra pulls back from the kiss as her eyes cross to stare at the bloody tip of the spit as it pushes out from her muzzle slowly. Dra step back to admire his handiwork, Luna's sobbing and gurgling past the rod lodged in her throat. He ties the loose ends of the rope binding her legs to either end of the spit and pulls at the ropes to test the knot, it holds even under his pulling so their was no way she was getting free in her weakened state. He slides the rod a few more inches down. Once he's satisfied with his work, he levitates her to the throne, he sits down and looks at her with a smirk.

"Oh proud Princess how noble of you to give me everything you have to offer, I'll make sure to use every. Single. Part." He says rather arrogantly to her.

"Grrgcl! Lugrghh!" She gurgles at him.

Twilight, trapped inside their shared mind, "What's going on? I wanna see it!" She yells at him, he allows her to see out her own eyes again and she chuckles internally at the sight of Luna.

Dra then brings two large chunks of rubble over to the foot of the throne, he chips little nooks open for the spit's ends to rest in. He places them in soon after, she looks to her side to stare at him as he ignites his tri-horn in flames. The fire turns black and shoots in a beam to the space under her. She tries to scream around the spit in her mouth at the cold-heat of the flames. She tries to squirm away but is unable to do so, bound as she is. Dra watches silently as the spit rotates in his magical grasp as he watches her writhe and flap her wings around to fly away. Dra frowns and stands up, he walks right into the unnatural flames to use his teeth to roughly yank out clumps of feather from both wings. Luna's wings were blasted with spikes of pain as the primaries were pulled out with small clumps of flesh and blood staining the end of each one.

Once most of her feathers were gone he stepped back to continue watching her burn. Luna could only focus on the strange heat engulfing her body, she closed her eyes as the heat started to dry them out. The scorching heat fills her core, and the slow constant turning robbed her of any means of judging if she was upright or not. Her breathing continues to grow shallow as her thoughts turn sluggish. Dra sits back in the throne he arcs his wings and strokes his shaft, matching the rhythm to the slow turns of the spit. Luna thrashes again, hard as she spasms in death throes, her bladder releases too, spilling down her legs into the fire. Dra lets her turn a few more times before dissipating the flames and stepping closer. Her body turned to a brownish color during her cooking, he pulls the spit, and by extension Luna, off the rocks and hovers her in front of him again. He unbinds her legs from the spit and pulls it out slowly, it sticks for a moment but after a hard yank whatever it was stuck to was coming out with it. A long line of burnt intestines cling to the rod as the other tip exits her, Dra frowns at that then feels around her belly. It sinks slightly but it feels like her other tunnel was untouched by the heat-conductive rod.

He brings her rear to his muzzle, he licks at her well-done pussy. It's still quite hot but he feels none of it as he eagerly pushes his tongue inside. He laps deeply into her tunnel, while the outside was dry and cooked, the inside was still quite raw. He presses his muzzle all the more firmly to her rear to get deeper. Dra's cock throbs violently as he laps and slurps at her cunt, he soon pants heavily and arcs his back.

He lowers her body to the floor, propping her with her own hooves and head to keep her rear raised. He gives her pussy a few rubs with his cock before slamming his hips forward. He growls in delight, her royal channel was unbelievably tight. The heat must have made it or the surrounding area shrink, making it even smaller and harder to force open, but such thoughts are far from his mind as he lolls his tongue and hunches over to fuck her body harder. Her tunnel grips tightly, even in death fighting his invasion of her most sacred place. He grips her firm flanks and starts to pile-drive her body, thrusting downwards with all his might.

"Some... Princess!" He says with his heavy thrusting, "You... fell... so... easily!"

He hears a snap and falls forward, he was thrusting so hard her spine broke in half. He growls and instead pulls her into his lap to continue the rape. Her upper half limply flops against his chest, he leans back to ensure she would remain mostly straight. He growls possessively as he lifts her hips and pulls her back down, her flesh clings to his shaft as it slides along him. Dra then twists her around at the base, grinding her near-dry walls to his shaft pleasurably. He carries on in this manner, lifting her then plunging her back down, then grinding their hips together. Soon her tightly gripping marehood is too much for him and he groans out, arcing his back as he jerks his hips to pump a load of cum into her unused womb. Dra can feel her flesh part to allow the bulges of cum to flow down his cock to the tip. Her belly swells slightly at the sheer amount filling her foal factory. After he finishes, he pants heavily and looks down at her cooked breasts.

He runs his tongue over the firm flesh, his taste buds are greeted with a spurt of warm milk. He latches onto one and experimentally sucks on it, spurts of milk ooze out. He sucks for a few moments, biting her teat before opening wide to take a large bite of her breast. He chomps on her breast, the remaining milk explodes out of it adding flavor to her cooked flesh, chewing noisily and rubbing his cock. Once he swallows it down he bites her other breast off, the tender flesh fills him with delight, it had been so long since he had a delicious cooked meal. After both her breasts are gone he move to her cum-drooling twat, sniffing the well-done flesh before biting into the outer lips. He tears away the outside of her vulva nearly all at once, greedily slurping and chomping on her flesh. With her pussy eaten, he digs into the hole it used to be to pull out the rest of her tunnel and her womb with his teeth. He moves the end of her torn tunnel to his cock, pressing the detached organ over his shaft while he bit into her cum-filled womb. Cum drools from her womb at the first bite, rolling down the outside of the fleshy tunnel he was eating. He arcs his back and shudders as he pumps a fresh load into her open womb, his cum drools out from the growing hole as he chomps and bites at the organ. Once her womb is gone he leans down and flails his tongue over the head of his shaft before wrapping his lips around it and the remaining flesh, he slurps her tunnel up over her shaft like a noodle, biting and tearing and swallowing it as he did. With her pussy and breasts gone he moves to her plump ass, the welts he left on her were still clearly visible even after she browned out. He lolls his tongue and licks her warm ass flesh savoring the taste of it, he then takes a huge bite of her ass, chomping noisily and growling as he ate her rear. Once his teeth sunk to her hip bone he shifts to the other side, tearing a chunk of flesh out to eat. He jerks his hips again, violating her so much was turning him on, but with her rear mostly eaten there was nothing good to fuck.

He tries to ignore his rager as he wolfs down another chunk. He flops her over and stares to her closed eyes and gaping mouth, he grabs onto her head and twists with all his might, breaking her head off her body, he kisses her face, dancing with her limp tongue, pulling it into his mouth before his cock twitches again. Kissing her head did not help him get off, it only stoked the fires of his lust even more. He flips her head over and presses to the end of her neck, he pushes deeply not stopping until her neck was flush with his sheath with his tip poking out her mouth. He slides her head up and down, groaning and writhing under the assault on his stiff cock, with how worked up he is, it only takes a few swift heavy thrusts to go off again, he roars as the first shot fires from Luna's open mouth, the next coats the inside of neck, aiding in his now frantic thrusts. Once his load is spent he falls back onto his haunches and gasps raggedly, this shared body wasn't like his, it grows tired after a long sessions of activity, he lies his head back on her chest and passes out.

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