Many years had passed since the return of the Princess of the Night. Equestria had been faced with numerous apocalyptic events since, but all had been averted thanks to t he Elements of Harmony. There were incredible highs when peace thrived and great things happened during these times of peace – Chrysalis was granted amnesty for her attack on Canterlot, Changelings were welcomed into society and no longer lived in fear, treaties were established with other races to bolster the sense of peace and unity. However, there were also several devastating lows as well – Equestria went to war with the Gryphon Kingdom, several power-mad Unicorns attempted to usurp the throne, Discord remised into creating chaos. These times tried the citizens of Equestria and showed that they were strong. All of that was nigh twenty years ago.
Another time of peace settled over Equestria once more and ponies could sleep soundly in their beds without worry. As most of the Equestrians would slumber, Princess Luna and her elite Lunar Guards would watch over them. Guard patrolled the castle and kept an eye on the streets of Canterlot whilst Luna surveyed the dreams of her subjects, searching for the nightmares that prevented them from resting peacefully. Quelling the fears that ponies young and hold harbored had become her mission and she had done it well. Nightmares were a rare occurrence and the few she came across were often those of foals concerned with monsters in their closet or uncertain if a relative in the military would return from their journey safely.
This often took place within her room, almost exclusively in her bed, as resting made the entire process far less taxing. Two Guards remained posted on either side of the entrance to her bedchambers, prepared to leap into action upon command. Though the Princess had never been in direct danger, she occasionally would request one or both Guards to enter her bedchambers as added security. If a feeling came where she worried that danger was near or a premonition of a coming threat would pass through her mind, the request was made. It was not something she enjoyed asking for as it left her reeling rather weak and dependent on her Guards. Despite being constantly reassured that her commands were nothing more than an added safety measure, she disliked the bitter feeling left whenever ordering the Guards to enter.
Fortunately, she felt no disturbing thoughts. It was a peaceful night. Every sleeping subject’s mind was clear of darkness for the night, meaning she would have the opportunity to get out and enjoy what she had missed out on for over a thousand years. Slowly, she roused from her mild state of relaxation and made her way towards her bathroom to relieve herself as well as shower. As she reached the door, she stopped. The Alicorn turned quickly and returned to her bedside, reaching into the nightstand nearby with a subdued blush. Her hoof grabbed onto the toy within and pulled it out to admire. The twenty-four inch long dildo was three inches thick and solid black with a suction cup on its base. A shudder ran up her spine as she pulled it to her muzzle and gave the flare a light kiss, blushing brighter. The naughty thoughts crossed her mind and she lifted it from her hoof, holding it in her magical aura. Luna allowed her hooves to carry her back to the bathroom, shutting the door firmly behind her. The mare’s heart rate quickened, as did her breathing. With the faux phallus still in her magic, she turned the shower on to just the right temperature, unable to stop glaring at the thick tool, starting to drool as she allowed herself to imagine it buried deep inside of her, pumping rapidly.
“Oh, We are such a naughty lady,” she mumbled softly to herself, chastising her lewd behavior and mentality. She stepped closer to the shower and set the toy down, pressing the suction cup to the wall firmly. “We will be sure to reward you properly once we take care of a different need,” she added, sitting herself on the toilet. Once finishing, she flushed the liquid waste away and entered the shower, immediately turning her rear to the stream and bending over. Luna lifted her tail aside and allowed the water to wash over her nethers, cleansing the folds. Slowly, her eyes shut, her thoughts imagining a stallion larger than herself mounting her, a large, throbbing tool hanging beneath him, prepared to stretch her needy slit wide. “Oh, We are such a dirty lady…such lewd thoughts do not belong in the mind of a Princess,” she mumbled, losing the battle to keep her dignity.
“But We like it,” she whispered, as if another pony has said it. “We love it~ We love being a naughty girl~” she cooed, slowly standing up. Her eyes moved to the dildo, a grin slowly forming on her lips. She had placed it exactly at the level of her muzzle and moved towards it, her horn lighting up as she changed her surroundings and let her desires and needs paint the scene around her. Everything slowly melted away into an inky blackness that she stood in, but the emptiness remained for a brief moment. The bathroom began to reform around her, but it was larger and more extravagant. However, he focus was not on the room she stood in, but the stallion that had suddenly appeared in front of her. He was slightly taller than her sister, his thick cock dangling beneath him. He grinned at her, the white teeth glinting at her. The mild blush she had sported up until this point brightened and stood out, lighting of her face with the red hue. “Hello, Master~” she cooed, imagining the stallion as the one who owned her rather than loved and cared for. She loved how the word rolled off her tongue as she looked up at him. A giggle escaped her lips and she redirected her gaze to his length, watching it pulse in time with his heartbeat. The sight made her lick her lips and move in, ducking beneath his body to wrap her lips around his tip.
The flavor was simply incredible. Such a delicious taste that forced her to begin suckling rapidly, barely able to keep from moaning like a desperate whore. Her tongue rubbed against his fat head slowly, grinding and brushing against it to help force a moan out of him. She took it as permission to lean forward and allow the toy to gradually push further into her muzzle, never slowing her rapidly suckling, eliciting quiet moans from the large pony. “Good girl,” she heard him coo, causing her ears to perk up and for her to double her efforts. Her snout suddenly jumped forward, taking over half his tool in one move, the thing now entering her gullet. It was less comfortable to suck on his shaft, leaving her to content herself with bobbing her head along his length slowly, taking more with each push. It was absolutely lovely, in her mind, to be giving her Master pleasure. It made her moan, her marehood growing wetter with each passing second.
Despite having plenty of oxygen to continue, the Alicorn slowly removed the cock from her muzzle, allowing a soft giggle to escape. “I hope that I am pleasuring you sufficiently, Master~” she cooed, nuzzling the throbbing appendage briefly. “I would be honored to bend over and allow you to pleasure me as well~ Please bless me with your cock, Master~” she begged, turning around to present her juicy folds. Her forelegs bent and she put her face to the shower floor, bracing herself for the weight of the stallion. “I promise to plead~” she whispered, wiggling her rear before him. It was exactly what was needed for her mate to mount her, his body pinning hers in place, a gasp escaping her lips. She closed her eyes and tensed up as she prepared for the penetration, the head of the toy slowly poking at her entrance. “Oh, fuck~” she mumbled as it slipped into her, wiggling mildly to let the tool slide deeper and deeper, stretching her out. A loud moan passed her lips as he continue to force himself in, not slowing no matter how hard she tried to clamp down and hold him in place. “Yes, Master, fill my pussy~ I’m such a naughty Princess who deserves to be fucked silly~! Please, rut me like the dirty girl I am!” she exclaimed desperately. He was more than happy to oblige and started roughly thrusting, balls slapping against her loudly as her juices and saliva made it all too easy to pound her into submission. “Yes! Yes, more! Please, Master, I need it!” she howled, her tongue hanging out as she panted, unable to keep from drooling.
She had needed it more than she knew, the familiar tingle gradually building up after having only been dominated for a few minutes. “Please…please, Master…harder…” She was panting heavily, breathing ragged as her fantasy started to falter, the lightheadedness from having her cunt ravaged making it difficult to keep the illusion alive. Each and every time her hipped slapped back against the wall in the real world, the stallion faded more and more until the Alicorn’s spell completely crumbled as she whinnied, giving the last push onto the cock as she climaxed, squirting her juices. Her entire body wanted to ride out the orgasm and it took everything she had to hold back the urge, but she once again lost out and started grinding against the toy, groaning and howling in pleasure with every spasm of her walls. “Oh, fuck, Master~ That was amazing~” she purred, gradually going limp in the bottom of the shower, the head of the dildo popping from her orifice. Her eyes shut and she began to slowly get her breathing under control so she could do what she had initially intended: shower and get something to eat.
Once Luna could breathe at a normal rate, she shakily got to her hooves, her rear already starting to smart from the rough treatment. Her magic pulled a bottle off a shelf and poured the fluid over the dildo, slowly cleaning the toy off. After cleaning the toy, she did the same to herself, scrubbing her fur and washing her mane, glowing from the wondrous orgasm as she stepped from the shower to dry off. The towel ran over every inch of her body until she was confident that she could dress herself and begin her search for a meal. “I am glad I rewarded myself,” she remarked, grinning as she left the bathroom and returned the toy before heading to the closet to pick out a ruby nightgown and a pair of bat slippers. She made her way to the door, pausing to look herself over in the mirror. “The rest of the night is mine to do with as I please!”
Author's Note
This is the first story I have written in over two years. Hopefully by writing this I will find the motivation to continue writing more. Feedback is heavily encouraged
