Plunder

by Cloplestia

Chapter 4

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Luna should have felt the same pleasant lassitude as Nightmare Moon. She should have been well-satisfied and worn out from the powerful orgasms that had crashed through her.

But she was burning with lust.

At best, the glorious (and they had been!) eruptions of pleasure she had enjoyed had begun to clear some of the fog from her mind that had plagued her since she woke. But that was scant compensation when her body still ached with need.

A dollop of Nightmare's cum slid teasingly from her pussy, and she shivered. The milking tube coaxed weakly at her cock, denying her another climax. She couldn't stand having her cock imprisoned in it any longer.

A surge of angry frustration welled up in her. Eyes blazing, she dropped her haunches to the floor and tugged at the straps holding the tube in place with her hooves and her magic. She half-expected Nightmare Moon to stop her, but the creature merely sat and watched, amused.

The tube pulled free, and she cast it aside. Cool air bathed her dripping cock. Without a thought, she laid her hooves along it. Pleasure surged at the touch, and instinct drove her to stroke, giving a happy moan as it twitched in her grip. She wrestled with it, giving it the strong grip the milking tube had denied for so long, barely aware of her surroundings. A moment later, she gasped as the sensation surged in her loins, and her cock spurted a thick rope of semen across the floor. She stared in shock, but continued to stroke, bringing forth more spurts and covering her hooves in the white slime of her sperm.

Her body gave a happy shiver at this release. But hard desire still gripped her.

Nightmare's laugh barked out. “You did that!” Her voice was rich with a mocking laughter. “You actually did that.”

Luna couldn't understand how she could still be so filled with lust. I've got to think, she told herself. Get it together! This doesn't make sense!

Her mind was still sluggish, but the hard edge of the soporific drugs that clouded her thinking was wearing down. The stars above were plainly painted on a ceiling, and the whole chamber was but a crude approximation of the Night Court, carved from some stone chamber.

She raised one hoof to her muzzle, wrinkling her nose at the reek of her sperm. Absently she licked, her mouth filling with the pungent taste.

“You really can't get enough!” Nightmare chortled. “Was there ever such a whorse?”

Luna looked at her, but her gaze irresistibly dropped to stare at Nightmare's still semi-erect cock.

Nightmare wasn't as overpowered with desire as she was. Luna furrowed her brow, trying to understand, but the sight of Nightmare's cock sent a sudden burst of saliva into her mouth. Her gaze flicked to Nightmare's balls, still hefty with the promise of more loads of her cream. She saw the elegantly worked silver ring around Nightmare's scrotum as well, and the strange choice of jewelry dragged at her fuzzy thoughts once more.

Luna crawled across the floor to Nightmare's cock.

“Oho,” Nightmare said as Luna inched her way between her thighs. “Really? You still want more?”

Luna's body throbbed with her insatiable excitement. The dark shaft rose before her face, a semi-erect tube of flesh, glistening with the thick residue of sperm and Luna's own pussy juices. The sharp scent filled her lungs and drove her own cock to pound up against her belly. She needed more. Yes, she had to have more of Nightmare's cream.

Of course, she thought. Of course I need more.

She rubbed her muzzle along the slimy cock, letting the scum gather along her lips. Her tongue slipped out to sample more of the rich mixture, tasting her own wetness combined with the heady flavor of Nightmare's sperm.

Nightmare gave an unsteady chuckle at the sight of Luna's continuing fascination with her cock. She gazed down at the other pony with a vaguely superior expression of amusement. Her belly rose and fell deeply as she still recovered her breath from the furious fucking she had delivered. With a lazy tease in her voice, she asked “You want to worship it more?”

Luna answered by raising her lips to the head of the shaft and sucking it into her mouth. The luscious taste of the semen slime coating it burst across her tongue and sent a warm pulse of pleasure through her body. Her pussy suddenly tightened and squirted a spatter of cum slop across one thigh and onto the floor behind her. She shuddered and nearly swooned—to think, the cock that she was slurping on now had only minutes ago been ramming into the depths of her pussy.

She worked at the flexible tube with her tongue, filling her mouth with it and sliding it to the back of her throat. Nightmare continued to watch her indulgently, but gradually her breath started to hitch in her throat at Luna's ministrations. The cock slowly hardened in Luna's mouth, throbbing with Nightmare's pulse.

Rewarded by the stiffening organ, Luna redoubled her efforts, sliding her head up and down the shaft and slurping at it noisily. She heard a sudden “O-oh...” from Nightmare as she sucked, and she let her lips curl around Nightmare's cock in a slight smile of satisfaction. It was not that she liked Nightmare—how could she? But she had gone long beyond being able to deny that Nightmare's cock was a magnificent, beautiful thing in its own right, and the sheer joy of being able to wrap her lips around it and coax it into twitching eagerness gave her an undeniable feeling of satisfaction.

Nightmare seemed almost in a daze. She gently rested a hoof on the back of Luna's head, silently urging her to deepen her sucking.

Luna felt the hoof, and began thrusting her head more vigorously, messily sucking at the shaft. Saliva bubbled from the corners of her lips and wet trails of it spilled down to drip from Nightmare's balls. Nightmare began to give soft little cries more often, and here and there she would accompany them with a sudden pressure to her hoof, driving Luna's head down until the head of her cock pressed to the back of Luna's throat.

As Luna drew back from one of these, Nightmare's cock gave a shudder and spurted a little splash of pre. The sweet, erotic taste coated Luna's tongue and she moaned in response. Nightmare's thigh quivered next to her face.

Luna scooched up closer between Nightmare's legs, squatting on her haunches so that she could cup and caress Nightmare's balls with one hoof while she stroked at the base of the cock with the other, all while keeping her mouth slurping at Nightmare's cock.

Nightmare was murmuring “Yesss...” with her eyes half-lidded. She brought her other front hoof up to join the first holding Luna's head, and with growing insistence started shoving Luna's head up and down on her cock.

Luna let her set the pace, and ran her tongue along the thick cock with eager strokes. Before long she could taste the steady bubbling of pre, and the head of Nightmare's cock began to flare. It pressed against her tongue, sliding thickly to her throat and back. Nightmare rocked her hips on the floor with each thrust of Luna's head, trying to press her cock deeper.

Nightmare was huffing and panting now. Her cock was throbbing, steadily quivering as it stroked in and out of Luna's mouth. She felt Nightmare's balls tensing up, and a mighty twitch rocked the shaft, but Nightmare's cream did not yet flow. Nightmare roughly thrust Luna's head on her cock, grunting with each stroke. Luna's saliva ran freely down the shaft, strands of it flying with each pump.

Then Nightmare threw her head back with a cry and ground Luna's mouth down to the base of her cock. It thrummed against her tongue, and swelled as the sperm shot up its length.

Don't swallow!

It shot against the back of Luna's throat, a hot blast of cum that instantly filled what little space remained in her mouth, and then sprayed out past her lips.

Nightmare's hooves relaxed their grip on Luna, and she pulled back enough to accommodate the next rush of sperm in her mouth. The hot cream swirled in her mouth, the raw taste of it sending shudders of need through her. She locked her throat, refusing to swallow, but oh, how she wanted it, wanted the thick juice sliding down her throat.

Nightmare flexed her hips up, trying to push back deeper into Luna's mouth, but she was caught up in rapture, her head lolling drunkenly, and was left at Luna's mercy. Still, Luna's tongue instinctively stroked at the shaft sliding in her mouth, drawing forth another thick eruption.

The sperm sloshed in her mouth, filling her cheeks. She craved swallowing it, thirsted for it with a need she could scarcely control. Yet somehow she managed to resist, though her throat quivered with want. Carefully she drew her lips up that shaft, freeing more space just as another pulse squirted into her mouth. She could hold no more, and pulled free. Nightmare's cock shuddered again and spurted a thick, messy strand across Luna's face. Her whole body gave a twitch at the sensation, and she nearly lost control and swallowed right then. Surely she could ease her thirst with a tiny bit? Another long strand of cream landed in a hot strand across her face.

No! Just a little longer!

Part of her was screaming at her to stay in control. Her mouth was absolutely full of cum. She knew she had to be salivating like wild, which could only add to the volume. Still, she kept her throat locked closed.

She scrambled forward, practically crawling up Nightmare's body. She felt a final little spurt from Nightmare's cock splash against her chest. She levered herself up until she was nose to nose with Nightmare.

“What's this,” Nightmare said, still drunk with the pleasure of her orgasm.

Luna leaned in.

“You want a kiss? Really?”

Luna drew her forelegs around Nightmare's neck, and locked her lips to Nightmare's. Nightmare parted her teeth, expecting a taste of Luna's tongue.

Luna parted her lips and clenched shut her jaw, filling Nightmare's mouth with a huge gout of hot sperm in an instant.

Immediately Nightmare tried to pull her head away, shoving at Luna with her forehooves. But Luna held tight to her and mashed her lips to Nightmare's, preventing her from escaping. Rich trickles of semen spilled from their lips as Nightmare struggled, staining her dark muzzle, but Luna managed to prevent Nightmare from forcing it back into her mouth or spitting it out.

Nightmare shrieked with rage, a muffled sound in the back of her throat. She reared up, trying to break free, but Luna clung tight to her. They balanced on hind legs, belly to belly. Luna felt her cock pressing against Nightmare's shaft, warm and wet, and ground her hips against it. She slid the flare of her cock head along Nightmare's thickness, groaning faintly into Nightmare's mouth at the feel of its pressure.

Nightmare battered at Luna's chest with one hoof, struggling ferociously. Her jaw quivered against Luna's lips, and it was clear she was being overwhelmed by the intense flavor of the raw stuff swirling in her mouth. Luna knew the craving to swallow must be overpowering. Nightmare resisted, but then she coughed, sending a spray of cum shooting from her nose, white droplets spattering against Luna's face. More messy trickles oozed from between their lips, dripping down their chins.

Nightmare trembled in Luna's grip a moment longer. And then Luna felt it, the rolling convulsion in Nightmare's neck as she finally was forced to swallow the rich cream down her throat.

The effect was immediate. Nightmare shuddered against Luna, and then Luna felt Nightmare's cock twitch against her own. An instant later a hot torrent of Nightmare's cum spewed across Luna's cock and soaked her belly and chest. The feel of that hot spray sent Luna into her own orgasmic shivers, and her cream surged up to spurt alongside Nightmare's. She pressed her groin against Nightmare, and felt each quiver and rumble of her cock and Nightmare's as they squeezed together, squirting a filthy mess over one another.

Nightmare gasped and coughed, trying to catch her breath. Spatters of cum dripped from her mouth. Caught in a breathless haze of orgasm, she rocked her hips against Luna, sliding her cock along Luna's unconsciously as her body jolted to each surge of cum she spilled.

Luna no longer had any need to hold back herself, so she finally swallowed down the residual cum in her mouth. Just as it had affected Nightmare Moon, so Luna too felt a mind numbing rush of pleasure as the raw taste settled into her stomach. Her cock fountained an especially thick squirt, and she set to hungrily licking up the mess of sperm that coated Nightmare's muzzle, coating her tongue with the raw, musky flavor while Nightmare panted and groaned. Each swallow sent another burst of desire through her thighs.

For a moment they stood rearing up and intertwined together. Then Nightmare came to herself, and with an angry snarl she shoved free of Luna. She dropped to all fours, thick sheets of semen dripping from her chest and belly, and glared at Luna. “You tricked me, you whorse!”

Luna stumbled back and settled to the all fours as well. She lapped up a warm dribble of cream still on her muzzle and smiled wolfishly at Nightmare. “Did things not go to plan?” she asked.

Nightmare's eyes were ablaze with anger, but her body was caught up in the waves of lust the bellyful of sperm had given her. Little shivers of need passed through her, and her cock throbbed steadily, sometimes slapping up against her belly audibly.

Luna felt much the same lust, but she also felt as if she were thinking more clearly nonetheless—as if her sexual exertions had finally burned off whatever had fogged her mind.

So it was that Luna began stalking around Nightmare, who seemed to be having difficulty coping with the intensity of her own desire. She was panting, and gnashing her teeth. “You think you're so clever, princess?” she said. “You haven't won anything!”

“You seem distressed, Nightmare Moon. Is there anything I can help you with?”

“Shut up!”

Luna slid in close to her and whispered in her ear. “Are you not the master here? Are you not to be served?”

In spite of her teasing act, Luna knew she was scarcely better off than Nightmare Moon, and barely able to control herself. The sight of Nightmare's cock sent her mouth salivating, and as she stepped around the other mare, she caught a whiff of Nightmare's pussy that made her knees weaken and left her cock as hard as diamond. She wanted to throw herself atop Nightmare, or under her; it scarcely mattered.

No. It did matter.

She was the Princess of the Night. She had struggled with being Nightmare Moon, and she had put that behind her. She was not going to fall to those feelings again. She was greater than Nightmare Moon. No matter what, she had to be. No matter how she had degraded herself so far, she could not give in any more.

She forced herself to maintain her poise. “Is there something you would like, dear Nightmare?” Her voice was edged with sweet malice.

“Don't toy with me,” Nightmare growled. “I... I am master here! You can't... You can't...” Her voice trailed off in shuddering pants, and she shifted her hindquarters as if trying to gain some faint relief by sliding her pussy lips together.

“O master,” Luna sneered, “do you crave something? Are you going to beg? Perhaps I might help if you begged.”

Nightmare stared at her. “I do not beg,” she snarled. “Not from anypony, not from you!

Luna laughed, and stroked one hoof along Nightmare's flank. Nightmare sucked in her breath, and her whole body twitched at the contact.

“Your body is begging,” Luna murmured. She let her nose drift near Nightmare's rump once again, and the musky sweetness of Nightmare's eager pussy collected in her nostrils. Nightmare's tail was flagging high, exposing her wet slit. “I can smell it on your cunt.”

“Why don't you try licking it instead,” Nightmare retorted.

Luna lined up behind Nightmare. “I don't think so,” she said, and then reared onto Nightmare's back.

I will master you, Nightmare Moon!

The moment Nightmare realized what was happening, she reared up. Luna clutched at her shoulders and struggled to keep in position as Nightmare gave an outraged shriek.

Luna's cock swung wildly as she wrestled for position, then punched at Nightmare's anus as Nightmare came back to the ground and Luna shifted and pushed her hips forward. The merest physical contact of bumping into Nightmare's haunches sent quivers of eager pleasure jolting through Luna's cock. She feared she might cum right then, and simply paint her sperm across Nightmare's rump. Her cock did give a squirt then, but it was only a spurt of pre that soaked the pucker of Nightmare's anus.

And then Nightmare grunted and shoved, trying to throw Luna off her back. Luna felt her cock jam up against the now-slick anus, and then something gave way. Her cock slid into the tight warmth of Nightmare's ass, quite unintentionally.

Nightmare gave another outraged shriek, but she froze as she felt the intruding shaft. “What are you doing?” she cried out.

Luna felt the sensations around her cock, and lust surged through her body. She pushed forward, sliding deeper, loving the feel of the tight ring squeezing around her shaft. Her cock pulsed steadily, driblets of her pre spilling inside Nightmare to further slicken the way. Nightmare shuddered beneath her, momentary robbed of speech over what was happening.

Luna's hips jerked back and forth, sliding her cock in and out of the tight hole in little thrusts. Slowly it became easier to progress, and Nightmare began to make little yelps and cries as she accommodated more of Luna's cock.

Luna's thoughts were hazy with pleasure. Nightmare Moon was her nemesis, Nightmare Moon was her failure, Nightmare Moon was the worst side of her.

But now she was fucking Nightmare Moon in the ass.

A feeling of liberation swept through her. She gripped Nightmare around the barrel and thrust her hips in deep, relishing the gasp from Nightmare. The anus gripped and squeezed at her, trying no doubt to force her out, but it only made the pleasure more intense.

Luna reached with her magic, tickling along Nightmare's cock and sliding to the hoop nestled around her scrotum. Deftly, she slipped one testicle through the hoop and then the other, freeing the strange jewelry.

“What are you—NO!” Nightmare shouted, as she felt it happen. Her magic lashed out, trying to wrestle back the ring, but Luna had a firm grip, and Nightmare's magic had lost focus thanks to the surges of lust that poured through her body.

“Just thought I'd try out your little bauble,” Luna said. She slipped her own testicles through the hoop and felt it settle around her scrotum. The metal was still warm with Nightmare's body heat.

“Give it back!” Nightmare snarled, and shoved underneath Luna, trying to dislodge her.

Luna stretched her neck forward and growled into Nightmare's ear, “Do you like having your ass stuffed with my cock?”

Nightmare gave a shriek of rage, and her anus clamped down crushingly. She heaved herself underneath Luna, trying to buck and throw her off her back. But Luna clung to her as she tried to twist and escape. Her struggles only resulted in further rough shoves of Luna's cock underneath her tail, and she yelped with each awkward thrust.

Luna was already driven to the edge by the residual sperm she had let herself swallow. The feel of Nightmare's vain struggles as she squealed and shoved beneath her, sent her galloping into a sharp rapture. The hoop around her scrotum tingled with magic, adding to her pleasure. Her cock sent a lightning burst of ecstasy rushing though her, and she threw her head back as her cum exploded up her shaft.

But to her horror, the ring of Nightmare's anus gripped her with such crushing force that it blocked her sperm, backing it up in the base of her cock. Luna gasped in shock, feeling the lower part of her urethra distending with the pressure of the buildup of cum. Inside Nightmare Moon, Luna's cock gave a tremendous, dry twitch as it failed to shoot the first blast of Luna's orgasm.

An electric jolt of panic slashed through Luna's thighs, but before she could even begin to try to free herself, her balls were clenching up with the next surge of cum. Her eyes widened, and for an instant the pressure in the base of her cock felt unbearable.

But it was Nightmare's anus that could not hold back the flood. The pressure of Luna's cum forced its way past the barrier, and in the next moment, an enormous eruption of cream blasted into Nightmare's ass. Luna cried out as her body quivered in pleasure, the delicious sensation of release sweeping through her haunches.

Nightmare gave an outraged howl as the hot torrent shot inside her. It squirted with the force of a firehose, painting her gut with alicorn princess sperm in but a moment. She reared up and this time Luna was half dazed with pleasure, and slid partway from her hold. Luna's cock pulled halfway out of Nightmare's ass even as it thrummed with another jet of sperm.

Still caught up in orgasm, Luna was slow to counter Nightmare's struggles. Nonetheless, she wrapped her forelegs around the other mare and held on, in spite of Nightmare's twisting and sliding. They reeled awkwardly on their hind legs, Luna gasping with the rush of pleasure in her thighs.

But as she wrestled with Nightmare, her cock pulled free of Nightmare's ass, her flared head just barely sliding from the muscled pucker as another burst of cream spurted from it. Her cum squirted across Nightmare's anus and painted a white trail along the black underside of Nightmare's tail. As their hooves shifted and they staggered against one another, Luna's cock was jammed into the crevice of Nightmare's rump, and then swung free to shoot another hot trail across Nightmare's haunches. Thick ropes of semen dripped down Nightmare's hind legs.

“Get off me,” Nightmare snarled, but Luna held on, growing steadier as her orgasm trailed off. Her cock remained hard all the same, still supercharged by the lingering taste of Nightmare's semen in her throat. They remained balanced on hind legs, Nightmare trying to throw Luna off balance. Luna let her cock press against Nightmare's rump and grind into the other pony as they fought. Only then did she realize Nightmare's cock was spurting as well, spraying white streamers of cum across the floor as she struggled, her body quaking and shuddering the whole while as she tried to break free.

Luna needed no further proof of the powerful effect of the ring's magic. How long had it swayed her, twisting her body in insatiable lust while Nightmare made sport of her and took her own pleasure? Perhaps she had already been given a dose of it's power while still sleeping—that would certainly help explain the sharp arousal she'd felt on waking. Well, no matter. Now it would be Nightmare whose desires were lashed into frenzy.

“It looks like you enjoyed it up the ass after all,” Luna cooed into Nightmare's ear.

Nightmare's body shook and pressed against Luna with carnal need. Defiantly, she spat, “I'm going to make you pay, you bitch!”

“Oh, I don't think so,” Luna said. She shifted her hips behind Nightmare. “You're going to be my plaything now.”

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