Celestia's Calefactionby Dire_StraitsChaptersSanguineQueen of HeartsMidnight TwinkleSanguineAuthor's Note Fetishes contained within the following chapter below: Bloodplay So this was going to be a one shot thing, but now it's going to join one of my many multiple chapter stories that I hope to someday finish. I kind of liked the way this one turned out... Sanguine It was a lovely day of summer, the sun hung high in the sky as Celestia observed Canterlot from the highest balcony of the castle. Aside from a few stray clouds, the weather was perfectly clear. Even from this distance, she could occasionally hear the noises of the ramblings of city life going on down below. The hustle and bustle of businesses, visitors and traders coming from far and wide to exchange and peddle their goods always made Canterlot an interesting sight. "Figures I'd find you up here... the Royal Guards were... concerned," a familiar voice filled with affection from behind her made the alabaster alicorn with the multicolored mane smile mildly. It was Luna, who clearly looked as though she had just recently stirred from her sleep. "I'm fine, Luna," Celestia assured her, much to Luna's relief as the dark blue alicorn with the starry mane now perched down beside her. Luna scoffed, "Your words do little to cover up the scent." A hint of redness tarnished the usually white cheeks of Celestia's face, "That bad, huh? I hope at least it's a delightful aroma." "It's pungent, but appealingly so. It tingles my sense of smell," Luna was so kind to clarify. The Princess of the Night saw her sister's blush expanding and becoming a shade darker. It made her grin in mirth. Celestia turned and regarded her sister for a moment, "You should feel bad for the Royal Guards, at least the male ones." Luna exchanged a rather puzzled expression, looking seemingly confused by her sister's remark, "Oh... care to elaborate?" "The smell... the sight of me walking by. They try to avert their eyes, but they're still males. They look, they see my moist loins... the uncontrollable winking," Celestia explained as she unfurled her wings and allowed them to relax. "They get aroused, they go red in the face. I try not to notice, but the sight of their shafts just make me contemplate how wonderful they'd feel plunging into my-," She was suddenly cut off by Luna's hoof as it pressed against the tip of her muzzle. As Celestia gave her a glance, Luna looked more than hot and bothered herself by the rather vivid recollections and her sister's imagination. There was this strange look in Luna's heavy lidded eyes. She was panting wearily. There was an expression that seemed composed of lust and a certain eagerness. "Luna, do not... do not tell me you are.. aroused by me?," the white alicorn inquired with a tilted head and a bemused expression. Luna stiffened, digging her teeth into her bottom lip then straightened herself up with a refined regal air, "You assume a lot, I ju-," but before Luna could finish her sentence, Celestia was upon her! She was thrown back into the small round interior of the tower. She landed with a solid thud, wincing in pain only to now realize her sister was standing above her. From here, she seemed so dominant. Beautiful. Intimidating. It made Luna's own loins kindle with excitement. "Sister, pray tell have you gone mad?," Luna asked, unsure if she should try to escape or see where precisely her sister was going with this. "Mad with lust, but otherwise in control," Celestia said as she leaned down, their muzzles nearly touching. After a short lived silence, their lips locked and soon their tongues cordially danced around each other, They both knew this was wrong, it was scandalous. What if somepony saw them? What sort of ruination would it bring about? They both pushed those thoughts to the back of their minds as they allowed themselves to succumb to their lust and passion. They rolled about, each fighting for the dominance of being on top as their forehooves roamed over each others' bodies. All the while remaining locked in a kiss of pure ecstasy that seemed to last forever. The kiss finally broke, Luna had succeeded in the fight for being the Alicorn on top. "It seems this battle is in my favor... now for the spoils." "Preparing to pillage me for all my worth, are you?," the now sweaty Alicorn mused as she looked up into her younger sibling's beautiful eyes. "Ravage me, I can not stop you," Celestia purred, feigning weakness to play along. She could've tussled with her sister for a while longer, but these results are quite to her liking. "Always with a flair for melodramatics," Luna chortled. Celestia saw a flash in her sister's eyes, the soulful blue irises suddenly becoming replaced with a bright teal and pupils taking on a diamond shape. "Luna?," Celestia said with more than a hint of concern. Her sister had taken on the familiar guise of Nightmare Moon. "No, Nightmare Moon, sister," the alicorn cackled, then lunged downward with her fangs bared toward her sister's neck! Celestia cried out in fear and then in pain as those fangs sank into her tender neck. She didn't squirm, too lost in fear as she tried to grasp what was happening. Her sister had drawn blood, but was far from delivering any sort of mortal wound. As her sister pulled away, Celestia only stared up at her sister silently. "Relax, I'm merely playing along... a little too much?," Luna asked, now leaning down to lap at the small droplets of blood that was coming from the pin pricks in her sister's neck. It was more than enough to elicit a few moans from her elder sister. "No... not at all, just that... that form. It's got some terrible memories attached to it," Celestia explained, holding her forelegs around Luna's neck as she continued to enjoy the liquid life essence as it oozed out of the fresh wounds. "If you want more... please, drink freely," Celestia tilted her head, better exposing her neck much to Luna's delight. Luna nuzzled into her sister's neck, smearing a bit of blood into that lovely white pristine fur, "Let me create new ones you'll cherish." She felt her sister gasp as she dragged her fangs across that hot tender flesh. Slowly she closed her jaw, her sharp fangs puncturing the skin and digging deeper than before. She could feel her sister's forelegs tighten their hold, pulling her down so that they went even deeper. The blood flowed more freely once she released her from her bite, Luna happily slurped up the delicious red nectar of her sister's veins. "Feeling a little woozy, Luna," Celestia whimpered as Luna, in the form of Nightmare Moon, continued to partake of her blood. Luna stopped, looking quite concerned now, "I can mend you up at any time, but you'll need to rest." Celestia sighed contently, shaking her head, "I'll manage... just... have your fill, I know it's been forever since you've had a chance to indulge in this... rather particular fetish of yours." Luna looked unconvinced, but trusted Celestia to know her limitations. For the next ten minutes, Luna feasted on her sister's delicious blood. The blood of an Alicorn was quite the delicacy... like the finest of wine. It was second to none. Once satisfied, she allowed her guise of Nightmare Moon to melt away. The tip of her muzzle was coated with her sister's dry blood. "All right... that's all you can spare. Anymore and you may slip into a rather dangerous state." Luna went to mending her sister's wounds. They weren't anything beyond her rather limited medical incantations couldn't deal with, luckily. Celestia giggled weakly, "It's such a high... being at your mercy. Feeling myself growing weaker as you sate your thirst. I would get off alone on that, if I were not so tired now." Luna smiled wryly, "The heat of an Alicorn last more than a day. You can rest, I'll lower the sun and then retire myself. When you wake up, we shall resume our fun then." She leaned down and gave her sister a kiss on the cheek. Burdening her sister's weight, Luna would aid her sister through a series of passageways that avoided most of the Royal Guards. She certainly didn't want to explain why she was having to help her sister to her chamber. More so, the blood dried on her sister's neck and her muzzle. Queen of HeartsCelestia would later awaken from a most refreshing deep sleep to find that her sister kept her promise. The sun was at rest in it's proper place and Luna's beautiful pale moon illuminated the night with it's ghostly light. "You're awake... that's good. I do hope you're feeling refreshed enough to head out," spoke a soothing familiar voice whom she didn't have to second guess. Apparently Luna had walked in without even a knock. "A little excited, but that's nothing I can control," Celestia replied as she turned to meet her sister. Their eyes met, big goofy smiles across both their muzzles. "So, was that just a one time thing?," Celestia asked, breaking the quietness. "My sanguinary penchant can never quite be satisfied. Then again, I'd like to avoid rushing you to the royal infirmary for a blood transfusion. Then there'll be the rumors. The guards will suspect I might have resumed my plans to take over the kingdom, just without the appearance of Nightmare Moon," Luna laid out a myriad explanations, but none of them a clear answer. "Yes," Celestia interrupted her sister with a hoof to her muzzle, "Or no," she added as her hoof pulled away. Luna took a long deep breath and exhaled it through her nostrils in thought as she eyed her sister, "Somepony might think I've turned you into a bloodletter, Tia." Celestia canted her head, the subtle hint of a sly grin twisted across her muzzle,"And what if you have?," the white alicorn queried as she moved toward the side of her bed. From beneath one of her many pillows, she whipped out the scabbard of a rather short blade with a golden pommel, black handle and silvery cross guard. With it wrapped within the golden glow of her magic, Celestia unsheathed the blade slowly. Her eyes remained fixated on her sister though and she could see a faint craving gleam in those bluish eyes as they flickered teal for a second. "Celestia, please," begged the Princess of the Night as she stepped closer. It wasn't a plea to stop though, it was one filled with the pang of desire as she watched Celestia levitate the small blade down to an extended foreleg. The finely sharpened edge sliced through the thin flesh with little effort as Celestia's magic guided it. Her irises expanded as she saw a trail of her sister's blood run down her foreleg. Like a starving beast who had happen upon a carcass still fresh, Luna was soon cradling her sister's foreleg while her tongue hungrily lapped up the scarlet nectar. Celestia sighed in bliss, watching as her sister fed on her blood as it continued to spill out of the self-inflicted cut, "Yes, drink to your heart's content, sister." Celestia's nether regions were damp by the time Luna was satisfied with her meal. A little bit later after a restorative elixir... Luna and Celestia were sailing effortlessly side by side through the dark midnight sky. Under the cover of darkness, only a few Royal Guards noticed the all too familiar silhouettes heading down toward Canterlot. "Stay close, Tia," Luna was quick to say when they landed in what seemed to be a small, but seedy part of Canterlot. There were plenty of derelict buildings who now only played host to what few undesirables that called the royal city their home. They swept through several small alleyways until finally Luna and Celestia arrived at their destination. A plot of land that was just that. An empty plot of dirt. "Well... this is exciting," Celestia mouthed, eyeballing her sister with a bit of suspicion. The dark blue alicorn hushed her sister, "Quiet... and wait right here," then proceeded to move toward what she could only see was a rather large vacant lot. Celestia raised an eyebrow and then watched as her sister moved ahead of her, "Of course, if you insist." The solar princess was beginning to wonder what sort of trickery her sister was planning. So far, it wasn't very exciting. Her eyes moved to the freshly mended cut on her foreleg. Celestia then watched as a mute witness to the sight of her sister now apparently talking to thin air. There were words exchanged, but she could only barely make parts of what appeared to be a one sided conversation. Luna soon returned, looking quite pleased as she nuzzled into her sister's neck. The white alicorn immediately returned her affection. "Okay, you can come in, but you'll have to know the rules first," Luna whispered into her sister's ear. "Come in, where?," Celestia asked. She could see nothing. She couldn't even sense anything. Far as the princess could tell, it was just empty. "It's the best night club that doesn't exist, Queen of Hearts," Luna went on to reveal. She pointed a hoof toward the vacant land. "It's there, but that doesn't matter. There are some very strict rules for the patrons." Celestia perked her ears up. She was very puzzled, but this talk of a secret night club that apparently doesn't exist was at least more amusing than the vacant lot. "Rules?," Celestia probed. Luna nodded, then took a deep breath. This was going to take a bit of explaining. "First rule, never refer to a pony or anyone else by their real name. It's the most important. We all have nicknames." Celestia slowly nodded, taking in the information, but it only made things a bit more muddled. "Okay, nicknames. Though, why?," Celestia quickly asked. Luna giggled before explaining much to Celestia's delight, "Let me put it like this," she moved a hoof toward what was apparently an invisible night club, "In there, everypony goes by a new identity that has no connection to the outside world. I'm not Princess Luna, I'm just Lulu. Nopony is allowed to acknowledge the fact that I'm the Princess of the Night." Celestia just seemed bewildered, rubbing her head as though all this was just making her have a headache, "Okay... so then do I know you or do I not know you when we're inside?" "You'll know me as Lulu, and for your nickname, you'll go by Tia," Luna explained. Celestia again, slowly nodded in acknowledgement, "So I'm Tia, you're Lulu and we're not sisters, right?" Princess Luna's head bobbed up and down repeatedly in approval, "Yes, we're just friends as far as anyone else is concerned." "Why though?," Celestia asked, still not quite sure why such a secretive invisible night club had to use such complicated rules. "You'll find that out soon enough, just stay close and I'll introduce you," Luna embraced her sister in a hug, her teeth grazing the supple warm flesh of her neck as she nibbled playfully. "It'll be fun, trust me." Celestia eagerly embraced her sister back then whined as she proceeded to tease her with a few playful bites along her neck. "I trust you, but this best be something spectacular for all the trouble we're going through to get inside." As the two sisters came closer, Princess Luna's horn ignited with an aura of her blue magic. Once the specially crafted spell was cast, a large three story building composed of bleached marble with large stain glass windows seemed to slowly shimmer into existence. It absolutely towered over the rest of the run down shanties. On the front, a magically powered red neon sign buzzed with life, advertising the name which Luna had mentioned earlier, "Queen of Hearts." Celestia gasped in amazement, mostly because she had never even known of this building's existence nor that something could be hidden from her view. She could hear voices inside and booming vibrations of music extremely heavy in bass. Luna nodded her head forward, eyeing her sister with a rather inviting smile and heavily lidded eyes that were definitely of the provocative nature. They both wandered up to the large red double doors that swung open as if all too eager to have their presence. Vibrations of bass could be felt through their bodies as they walked in side by side. A cacophony of ponies' voices screaming and hollering were nearly as loud as the music. As they disappeared inside, the doors slammed shut and the building faded back into nothingness. Author's Note So, more bloodplay. And some minor build up to some other stuff! Next chapter, we'll get into a bit more fun. This is mostly building up to a hopefully much larger chapter. We'll be seeing a few familiar faces. I I'll give you a few hints as to who's going to be in the next chapter according to their nickname. Midnight Twinkle, Radiant Aegis, Tempo, VS, Cello Midnight TwinkleAuthor's Note Spanking, Cunninglus. Bets as to what the next chapter is going to be about. Midnight Twinkle At first, Celestia found herself overcome by the darkness of the hallway. Her eyes adjusted and she could see several upon several different sorts of strobes in all of the colors of the rainbow fulgurating a room that still seemed quite distant. Though their progress halted as soon as a large crimson minotaur with wild yellow eyes suddenly blocked their way. "Yo, who's there," boomed the brutish and gravely voice of the bouncer as he barred them from going any further. "It's Lulu," Luna responded, "And my friend, Tia," she added. Utilizing her magic, Luna managed to produce enough light to reveal themselves to the massively thick tower of sinew that was the minotaur. "He's huge," Celestia mumbled, examining the minotaur with a bit of an awestruck expression. The minotaur cracked a rather intimidating smile, "Oh, hi Lulu. It's nice to meet you too, Tia." The minotaur stretched out an enormous hand, "The name's Tiny, I'm the hired help." Celestia hesitantly placed her hoof within his grasp and found it to be surprisingly gentle as he shook her hoof, "Likewise, Tiny." Luna leaned over toward her sister, "Tiny's been the bouncer here since the club's founding. He might look like a brute, but he's the kindest minotaur you'll probably ever meet." Tiny grumbled, "Keep that to yourself, Lulu. I do have a reputation to keep," the minotaur drew his right hand into a fist and punched it into the open palm of his left. "All right, you're free to pass." With that, the minotaur stepped to the side and seemingly vanished into the shadow. The cacophonous mix of bass heavy music and ponies talking and yelling was the first thing that overwhelmed Celestia's senses as the hallway opened up into a large bar. Thick beams of light in a variety of colors danced across the large expanse along with strobe lights on the front stage that illuminated the sea of bodies that were currently occupying what Celestia assumed was the dancing area. From what she could see, they were standing in a more relaxed area that was occupied by a few tables with multi-sectional couches in the corners. In front of those couches were three platforms with a metal pole in the middle that seemed to stretch up for at least eight feet. Her gaze turned to the far end of the room, where the DJ booth was set up. In front of that, there was a long counter that stretched across the length of the entire stage. From what Celestia could tell, this is where ponies were being served the alcoholic beverages of their choice. Overall, decor of the room screamed tacky and run down. "Don't judge a book by it's cover, Tia," Luna said, raising her voice by several decimals so to be heard. Luna had perceived her sister's judgement on expressions alone. "I'm not one to be particularly picky, Lulu," Celestia retorted. "Can we sit down for a bit, I want to soak in the environment a little more before we start mingling. It looks rather chaotic down there," Celestia asked, motioning a hoof toward the mass of dancing bodies grinding against one another and doing other motions that seemed quite lewd. Luna nodded in agreement, "Yes, go ahead and relax for a bit. I actually need to go and talk to the owner. I'll be back in a bit," and soon Luna departed toward the front. Celestia watched as Luna moved toward the front, ponies parting and letting her through before exchanging pleasantries. Perhaps they couldn't acknowledge who she was, but that certainly didn't stop them from giving her the respect she was due. However, her eyes were suddenly pulled away as a pony seemed to wander over to her table. Celestia couldn't see her face, a large clipboard being levitated in a sheath of purple magic. When the clipboard lowered and the pony in question took notice of Celestia, there was an extremely long and uncomfortable pause between the two. There was no mistaking the identity of this lavender alicorn who was wearing black silky panties, soft pink stockings and a leather collar around her neck with a diamond shaped silver pendant that had the word SLUT clearly engraved into it. "Hello," Princess Celestia was the first to shatter the ice. She was blushing hotly, but Twilight was somehow managing to blush even more so. "Uh, yes... welcome to Queen of Hearts, my name is... Midnight Twinkle," the alicorn felt her voice hitching. Extremely nervous, she climbed up onto the platform closest to Princess Celestia. Without a word, the Princess of Friendship began to practice her pole dancing routine. She only caught glimpses of the princess' gawking visage. Her body twirled about, arching periodically so that her most intimate areas were put on display. Twilight Sparkle merely closed her eyes, focusing on her technique. She only occasionally gave Celestia a peek, the princess seemed very entertained by the show. "Call me Tia, Midnight Twinkle," Celestia smiled as the purple alicorn was now happily relaxing within the embrace of her forelegs. They might be playing the roles of strangers, but that couldn't erase their familiarity with each other. Though, Celestia was still trying to wrangle with the demonstration that Midnight Twinkle put on for her. Twilight Sparkle was like a daughter to her, a student and she was her mentor. "Nice to meet you, Tia. I'm one of the Queen of Hearts' main dancers," Midnight Twinkle levitated her pendant up so that Tia would take notice of it, "I'm also one of the club's Seducers." "What precisely does a Seducer do?," asked Tia, though Celestia already had a preconceived idea forming in her mind. "To put it bluntly, a Seducer can have sex with other patrons for bits," Midnight Twinkle rubbed a hind hoof along the inside of Celestia's hind legs,"Or for free," she added with a bit of emphasis. Celestia seemed stunned. Was this truly the intelligent youthful Princess of Friendship who she almost raised herself from a filly? She almost wanted to yell at Twilight, to tell her to get out and never come here again. Instead, she merely tightened her hold on the much smaller mare as a tear ran down her cheek. Midnight Twinkle immediately noticed something was amiss, able to turn around enough to notice that Tia was on the brink of crying. "Please don't cry, Tia." She felt Tia's grip loosen as she turned herself around to face the white alicorn with the multicolored mane. "It's all right, I'm all right." the lilac colored alicorn leaned in and planted a rather passionate peck right on Celestia's lips. She saw Tia shudder under her attention. "This is a place for having fun, where what happens never finds it's way outside. Cut loose, let go and just enjoy yourself." Twilight slipped down. Celestia watched as Twilight vanished out of her immediate sight, her mind and sense of morality fighting for priority. Though neither would rise as the victor as she let out a sharp gasp as a spasm of pleasure ran up ran up her back. It was followed by several more. Still in heat, the attention to her loins from a rather skillful Midnight Twinkle was making her eyes roll to the back of her head. "Midnight Twinkle," Celestia cried out as the fellow alicorn's tongue ravaged her marehood in such a way she had never experienced before! Within minutes, Midnight Twinkle had managed to bring Tia to an orgasmic crescendo that ended in an explosive finale of bliss and much needed relief that flooded every fiber of her being. Midnight Twinkle eventually climbed back up, still licking off Tia's juices which had drenched her muzzle and the worn out black leather cushion of the couch. "There, feeling better now?," Midnight Twinkle asked. Celestia, chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath, only stared down into those beautiful violet eyes, "Yes, Midnight Twinkle. I'm sorry." Midnight Twinkle giggled, "No problem, Tia. It's all right... you didn't do anything wrong, please don't be sorry." The purple alicorn suddenly yelped as a crop of pure bluish magic smacked her exposed rear! "I see you met Midnight Twinkle," Luna smirked. She placed a hoof to the back of Twilight's neck and held her in place. Tia, holding Midnight Twinkle in her forelegs, only looked on in confusion,"Lulu, what are you doing?" Princess Luna laughed, "Giving this naughty lil' slut what she deserves," then brought the crop down several times across the small alicorn's exposed derriere. Midnight Twinkle remained relatively quiet, smiling weakly up at Tia so she wouldn't be concerned. By the end of the twenty-fifth stroke, her backside was bruised red and quite stingy. "Thank you, Mistress Lulu," Midnight Twinkle curtsied and then made her way back up toward the more populated front. Her sore bottom swayed suggestively, sensing Tia's lingering stare. "Mistress?," Tia now turned to Princess Luna. "It's just for fun, Tia. Like Midnight Twinkle said, just relax and go with it," Luna pulled up a bag of large chewy looking tablets that seemed to come in a vast array of colors. "I got this, it's called Euphoria."
SanguineAuthor's Note Fetishes contained within the following chapter below: Bloodplay So this was going to be a one shot thing, but now it's going to join one of my many multiple chapter stories that I hope to someday finish. I kind of liked the way this one turned out... Sanguine It was a lovely day of summer, the sun hung high in the sky as Celestia observed Canterlot from the highest balcony of the castle. Aside from a few stray clouds, the weather was perfectly clear. Even from this distance, she could occasionally hear the noises of the ramblings of city life going on down below. The hustle and bustle of businesses, visitors and traders coming from far and wide to exchange and peddle their goods always made Canterlot an interesting sight. "Figures I'd find you up here... the Royal Guards were... concerned," a familiar voice filled with affection from behind her made the alabaster alicorn with the multicolored mane smile mildly. It was Luna, who clearly looked as though she had just recently stirred from her sleep. "I'm fine, Luna," Celestia assured her, much to Luna's relief as the dark blue alicorn with the starry mane now perched down beside her. Luna scoffed, "Your words do little to cover up the scent." A hint of redness tarnished the usually white cheeks of Celestia's face, "That bad, huh? I hope at least it's a delightful aroma." "It's pungent, but appealingly so. It tingles my sense of smell," Luna was so kind to clarify. The Princess of the Night saw her sister's blush expanding and becoming a shade darker. It made her grin in mirth. Celestia turned and regarded her sister for a moment, "You should feel bad for the Royal Guards, at least the male ones." Luna exchanged a rather puzzled expression, looking seemingly confused by her sister's remark, "Oh... care to elaborate?" "The smell... the sight of me walking by. They try to avert their eyes, but they're still males. They look, they see my moist loins... the uncontrollable winking," Celestia explained as she unfurled her wings and allowed them to relax. "They get aroused, they go red in the face. I try not to notice, but the sight of their shafts just make me contemplate how wonderful they'd feel plunging into my-," She was suddenly cut off by Luna's hoof as it pressed against the tip of her muzzle. As Celestia gave her a glance, Luna looked more than hot and bothered herself by the rather vivid recollections and her sister's imagination. There was this strange look in Luna's heavy lidded eyes. She was panting wearily. There was an expression that seemed composed of lust and a certain eagerness. "Luna, do not... do not tell me you are.. aroused by me?," the white alicorn inquired with a tilted head and a bemused expression. Luna stiffened, digging her teeth into her bottom lip then straightened herself up with a refined regal air, "You assume a lot, I ju-," but before Luna could finish her sentence, Celestia was upon her! She was thrown back into the small round interior of the tower. She landed with a solid thud, wincing in pain only to now realize her sister was standing above her. From here, she seemed so dominant. Beautiful. Intimidating. It made Luna's own loins kindle with excitement. "Sister, pray tell have you gone mad?," Luna asked, unsure if she should try to escape or see where precisely her sister was going with this. "Mad with lust, but otherwise in control," Celestia said as she leaned down, their muzzles nearly touching. After a short lived silence, their lips locked and soon their tongues cordially danced around each other, They both knew this was wrong, it was scandalous. What if somepony saw them? What sort of ruination would it bring about? They both pushed those thoughts to the back of their minds as they allowed themselves to succumb to their lust and passion. They rolled about, each fighting for the dominance of being on top as their forehooves roamed over each others' bodies. All the while remaining locked in a kiss of pure ecstasy that seemed to last forever. The kiss finally broke, Luna had succeeded in the fight for being the Alicorn on top. "It seems this battle is in my favor... now for the spoils." "Preparing to pillage me for all my worth, are you?," the now sweaty Alicorn mused as she looked up into her younger sibling's beautiful eyes. "Ravage me, I can not stop you," Celestia purred, feigning weakness to play along. She could've tussled with her sister for a while longer, but these results are quite to her liking. "Always with a flair for melodramatics," Luna chortled. Celestia saw a flash in her sister's eyes, the soulful blue irises suddenly becoming replaced with a bright teal and pupils taking on a diamond shape. "Luna?," Celestia said with more than a hint of concern. Her sister had taken on the familiar guise of Nightmare Moon. "No, Nightmare Moon, sister," the alicorn cackled, then lunged downward with her fangs bared toward her sister's neck! Celestia cried out in fear and then in pain as those fangs sank into her tender neck. She didn't squirm, too lost in fear as she tried to grasp what was happening. Her sister had drawn blood, but was far from delivering any sort of mortal wound. As her sister pulled away, Celestia only stared up at her sister silently. "Relax, I'm merely playing along... a little too much?," Luna asked, now leaning down to lap at the small droplets of blood that was coming from the pin pricks in her sister's neck. It was more than enough to elicit a few moans from her elder sister. "No... not at all, just that... that form. It's got some terrible memories attached to it," Celestia explained, holding her forelegs around Luna's neck as she continued to enjoy the liquid life essence as it oozed out of the fresh wounds. "If you want more... please, drink freely," Celestia tilted her head, better exposing her neck much to Luna's delight. Luna nuzzled into her sister's neck, smearing a bit of blood into that lovely white pristine fur, "Let me create new ones you'll cherish." She felt her sister gasp as she dragged her fangs across that hot tender flesh. Slowly she closed her jaw, her sharp fangs puncturing the skin and digging deeper than before. She could feel her sister's forelegs tighten their hold, pulling her down so that they went even deeper. The blood flowed more freely once she released her from her bite, Luna happily slurped up the delicious red nectar of her sister's veins. "Feeling a little woozy, Luna," Celestia whimpered as Luna, in the form of Nightmare Moon, continued to partake of her blood. Luna stopped, looking quite concerned now, "I can mend you up at any time, but you'll need to rest." Celestia sighed contently, shaking her head, "I'll manage... just... have your fill, I know it's been forever since you've had a chance to indulge in this... rather particular fetish of yours." Luna looked unconvinced, but trusted Celestia to know her limitations. For the next ten minutes, Luna feasted on her sister's delicious blood. The blood of an Alicorn was quite the delicacy... like the finest of wine. It was second to none. Once satisfied, she allowed her guise of Nightmare Moon to melt away. The tip of her muzzle was coated with her sister's dry blood. "All right... that's all you can spare. Anymore and you may slip into a rather dangerous state." Luna went to mending her sister's wounds. They weren't anything beyond her rather limited medical incantations couldn't deal with, luckily. Celestia giggled weakly, "It's such a high... being at your mercy. Feeling myself growing weaker as you sate your thirst. I would get off alone on that, if I were not so tired now." Luna smiled wryly, "The heat of an Alicorn last more than a day. You can rest, I'll lower the sun and then retire myself. When you wake up, we shall resume our fun then." She leaned down and gave her sister a kiss on the cheek. Burdening her sister's weight, Luna would aid her sister through a series of passageways that avoided most of the Royal Guards. She certainly didn't want to explain why she was having to help her sister to her chamber. More so, the blood dried on her sister's neck and her muzzle.
Queen of HeartsCelestia would later awaken from a most refreshing deep sleep to find that her sister kept her promise. The sun was at rest in it's proper place and Luna's beautiful pale moon illuminated the night with it's ghostly light. "You're awake... that's good. I do hope you're feeling refreshed enough to head out," spoke a soothing familiar voice whom she didn't have to second guess. Apparently Luna had walked in without even a knock. "A little excited, but that's nothing I can control," Celestia replied as she turned to meet her sister. Their eyes met, big goofy smiles across both their muzzles. "So, was that just a one time thing?," Celestia asked, breaking the quietness. "My sanguinary penchant can never quite be satisfied. Then again, I'd like to avoid rushing you to the royal infirmary for a blood transfusion. Then there'll be the rumors. The guards will suspect I might have resumed my plans to take over the kingdom, just without the appearance of Nightmare Moon," Luna laid out a myriad explanations, but none of them a clear answer. "Yes," Celestia interrupted her sister with a hoof to her muzzle, "Or no," she added as her hoof pulled away. Luna took a long deep breath and exhaled it through her nostrils in thought as she eyed her sister, "Somepony might think I've turned you into a bloodletter, Tia." Celestia canted her head, the subtle hint of a sly grin twisted across her muzzle,"And what if you have?," the white alicorn queried as she moved toward the side of her bed. From beneath one of her many pillows, she whipped out the scabbard of a rather short blade with a golden pommel, black handle and silvery cross guard. With it wrapped within the golden glow of her magic, Celestia unsheathed the blade slowly. Her eyes remained fixated on her sister though and she could see a faint craving gleam in those bluish eyes as they flickered teal for a second. "Celestia, please," begged the Princess of the Night as she stepped closer. It wasn't a plea to stop though, it was one filled with the pang of desire as she watched Celestia levitate the small blade down to an extended foreleg. The finely sharpened edge sliced through the thin flesh with little effort as Celestia's magic guided it. Her irises expanded as she saw a trail of her sister's blood run down her foreleg. Like a starving beast who had happen upon a carcass still fresh, Luna was soon cradling her sister's foreleg while her tongue hungrily lapped up the scarlet nectar. Celestia sighed in bliss, watching as her sister fed on her blood as it continued to spill out of the self-inflicted cut, "Yes, drink to your heart's content, sister." Celestia's nether regions were damp by the time Luna was satisfied with her meal. A little bit later after a restorative elixir... Luna and Celestia were sailing effortlessly side by side through the dark midnight sky. Under the cover of darkness, only a few Royal Guards noticed the all too familiar silhouettes heading down toward Canterlot. "Stay close, Tia," Luna was quick to say when they landed in what seemed to be a small, but seedy part of Canterlot. There were plenty of derelict buildings who now only played host to what few undesirables that called the royal city their home. They swept through several small alleyways until finally Luna and Celestia arrived at their destination. A plot of land that was just that. An empty plot of dirt. "Well... this is exciting," Celestia mouthed, eyeballing her sister with a bit of suspicion. The dark blue alicorn hushed her sister, "Quiet... and wait right here," then proceeded to move toward what she could only see was a rather large vacant lot. Celestia raised an eyebrow and then watched as her sister moved ahead of her, "Of course, if you insist." The solar princess was beginning to wonder what sort of trickery her sister was planning. So far, it wasn't very exciting. Her eyes moved to the freshly mended cut on her foreleg. Celestia then watched as a mute witness to the sight of her sister now apparently talking to thin air. There were words exchanged, but she could only barely make parts of what appeared to be a one sided conversation. Luna soon returned, looking quite pleased as she nuzzled into her sister's neck. The white alicorn immediately returned her affection. "Okay, you can come in, but you'll have to know the rules first," Luna whispered into her sister's ear. "Come in, where?," Celestia asked. She could see nothing. She couldn't even sense anything. Far as the princess could tell, it was just empty. "It's the best night club that doesn't exist, Queen of Hearts," Luna went on to reveal. She pointed a hoof toward the vacant land. "It's there, but that doesn't matter. There are some very strict rules for the patrons." Celestia perked her ears up. She was very puzzled, but this talk of a secret night club that apparently doesn't exist was at least more amusing than the vacant lot. "Rules?," Celestia probed. Luna nodded, then took a deep breath. This was going to take a bit of explaining. "First rule, never refer to a pony or anyone else by their real name. It's the most important. We all have nicknames." Celestia slowly nodded, taking in the information, but it only made things a bit more muddled. "Okay, nicknames. Though, why?," Celestia quickly asked. Luna giggled before explaining much to Celestia's delight, "Let me put it like this," she moved a hoof toward what was apparently an invisible night club, "In there, everypony goes by a new identity that has no connection to the outside world. I'm not Princess Luna, I'm just Lulu. Nopony is allowed to acknowledge the fact that I'm the Princess of the Night." Celestia just seemed bewildered, rubbing her head as though all this was just making her have a headache, "Okay... so then do I know you or do I not know you when we're inside?" "You'll know me as Lulu, and for your nickname, you'll go by Tia," Luna explained. Celestia again, slowly nodded in acknowledgement, "So I'm Tia, you're Lulu and we're not sisters, right?" Princess Luna's head bobbed up and down repeatedly in approval, "Yes, we're just friends as far as anyone else is concerned." "Why though?," Celestia asked, still not quite sure why such a secretive invisible night club had to use such complicated rules. "You'll find that out soon enough, just stay close and I'll introduce you," Luna embraced her sister in a hug, her teeth grazing the supple warm flesh of her neck as she nibbled playfully. "It'll be fun, trust me." Celestia eagerly embraced her sister back then whined as she proceeded to tease her with a few playful bites along her neck. "I trust you, but this best be something spectacular for all the trouble we're going through to get inside." As the two sisters came closer, Princess Luna's horn ignited with an aura of her blue magic. Once the specially crafted spell was cast, a large three story building composed of bleached marble with large stain glass windows seemed to slowly shimmer into existence. It absolutely towered over the rest of the run down shanties. On the front, a magically powered red neon sign buzzed with life, advertising the name which Luna had mentioned earlier, "Queen of Hearts." Celestia gasped in amazement, mostly because she had never even known of this building's existence nor that something could be hidden from her view. She could hear voices inside and booming vibrations of music extremely heavy in bass. Luna nodded her head forward, eyeing her sister with a rather inviting smile and heavily lidded eyes that were definitely of the provocative nature. They both wandered up to the large red double doors that swung open as if all too eager to have their presence. Vibrations of bass could be felt through their bodies as they walked in side by side. A cacophony of ponies' voices screaming and hollering were nearly as loud as the music. As they disappeared inside, the doors slammed shut and the building faded back into nothingness. Author's Note So, more bloodplay. And some minor build up to some other stuff! Next chapter, we'll get into a bit more fun. This is mostly building up to a hopefully much larger chapter. We'll be seeing a few familiar faces. I I'll give you a few hints as to who's going to be in the next chapter according to their nickname. Midnight Twinkle, Radiant Aegis, Tempo, VS, Cello
Midnight TwinkleAuthor's Note Spanking, Cunninglus. Bets as to what the next chapter is going to be about. Midnight Twinkle At first, Celestia found herself overcome by the darkness of the hallway. Her eyes adjusted and she could see several upon several different sorts of strobes in all of the colors of the rainbow fulgurating a room that still seemed quite distant. Though their progress halted as soon as a large crimson minotaur with wild yellow eyes suddenly blocked their way. "Yo, who's there," boomed the brutish and gravely voice of the bouncer as he barred them from going any further. "It's Lulu," Luna responded, "And my friend, Tia," she added. Utilizing her magic, Luna managed to produce enough light to reveal themselves to the massively thick tower of sinew that was the minotaur. "He's huge," Celestia mumbled, examining the minotaur with a bit of an awestruck expression. The minotaur cracked a rather intimidating smile, "Oh, hi Lulu. It's nice to meet you too, Tia." The minotaur stretched out an enormous hand, "The name's Tiny, I'm the hired help." Celestia hesitantly placed her hoof within his grasp and found it to be surprisingly gentle as he shook her hoof, "Likewise, Tiny." Luna leaned over toward her sister, "Tiny's been the bouncer here since the club's founding. He might look like a brute, but he's the kindest minotaur you'll probably ever meet." Tiny grumbled, "Keep that to yourself, Lulu. I do have a reputation to keep," the minotaur drew his right hand into a fist and punched it into the open palm of his left. "All right, you're free to pass." With that, the minotaur stepped to the side and seemingly vanished into the shadow. The cacophonous mix of bass heavy music and ponies talking and yelling was the first thing that overwhelmed Celestia's senses as the hallway opened up into a large bar. Thick beams of light in a variety of colors danced across the large expanse along with strobe lights on the front stage that illuminated the sea of bodies that were currently occupying what Celestia assumed was the dancing area. From what she could see, they were standing in a more relaxed area that was occupied by a few tables with multi-sectional couches in the corners. In front of those couches were three platforms with a metal pole in the middle that seemed to stretch up for at least eight feet. Her gaze turned to the far end of the room, where the DJ booth was set up. In front of that, there was a long counter that stretched across the length of the entire stage. From what Celestia could tell, this is where ponies were being served the alcoholic beverages of their choice. Overall, decor of the room screamed tacky and run down. "Don't judge a book by it's cover, Tia," Luna said, raising her voice by several decimals so to be heard. Luna had perceived her sister's judgement on expressions alone. "I'm not one to be particularly picky, Lulu," Celestia retorted. "Can we sit down for a bit, I want to soak in the environment a little more before we start mingling. It looks rather chaotic down there," Celestia asked, motioning a hoof toward the mass of dancing bodies grinding against one another and doing other motions that seemed quite lewd. Luna nodded in agreement, "Yes, go ahead and relax for a bit. I actually need to go and talk to the owner. I'll be back in a bit," and soon Luna departed toward the front. Celestia watched as Luna moved toward the front, ponies parting and letting her through before exchanging pleasantries. Perhaps they couldn't acknowledge who she was, but that certainly didn't stop them from giving her the respect she was due. However, her eyes were suddenly pulled away as a pony seemed to wander over to her table. Celestia couldn't see her face, a large clipboard being levitated in a sheath of purple magic. When the clipboard lowered and the pony in question took notice of Celestia, there was an extremely long and uncomfortable pause between the two. There was no mistaking the identity of this lavender alicorn who was wearing black silky panties, soft pink stockings and a leather collar around her neck with a diamond shaped silver pendant that had the word SLUT clearly engraved into it. "Hello," Princess Celestia was the first to shatter the ice. She was blushing hotly, but Twilight was somehow managing to blush even more so. "Uh, yes... welcome to Queen of Hearts, my name is... Midnight Twinkle," the alicorn felt her voice hitching. Extremely nervous, she climbed up onto the platform closest to Princess Celestia. Without a word, the Princess of Friendship began to practice her pole dancing routine. She only caught glimpses of the princess' gawking visage. Her body twirled about, arching periodically so that her most intimate areas were put on display. Twilight Sparkle merely closed her eyes, focusing on her technique. She only occasionally gave Celestia a peek, the princess seemed very entertained by the show. "Call me Tia, Midnight Twinkle," Celestia smiled as the purple alicorn was now happily relaxing within the embrace of her forelegs. They might be playing the roles of strangers, but that couldn't erase their familiarity with each other. Though, Celestia was still trying to wrangle with the demonstration that Midnight Twinkle put on for her. Twilight Sparkle was like a daughter to her, a student and she was her mentor. "Nice to meet you, Tia. I'm one of the Queen of Hearts' main dancers," Midnight Twinkle levitated her pendant up so that Tia would take notice of it, "I'm also one of the club's Seducers." "What precisely does a Seducer do?," asked Tia, though Celestia already had a preconceived idea forming in her mind. "To put it bluntly, a Seducer can have sex with other patrons for bits," Midnight Twinkle rubbed a hind hoof along the inside of Celestia's hind legs,"Or for free," she added with a bit of emphasis. Celestia seemed stunned. Was this truly the intelligent youthful Princess of Friendship who she almost raised herself from a filly? She almost wanted to yell at Twilight, to tell her to get out and never come here again. Instead, she merely tightened her hold on the much smaller mare as a tear ran down her cheek. Midnight Twinkle immediately noticed something was amiss, able to turn around enough to notice that Tia was on the brink of crying. "Please don't cry, Tia." She felt Tia's grip loosen as she turned herself around to face the white alicorn with the multicolored mane. "It's all right, I'm all right." the lilac colored alicorn leaned in and planted a rather passionate peck right on Celestia's lips. She saw Tia shudder under her attention. "This is a place for having fun, where what happens never finds it's way outside. Cut loose, let go and just enjoy yourself." Twilight slipped down. Celestia watched as Twilight vanished out of her immediate sight, her mind and sense of morality fighting for priority. Though neither would rise as the victor as she let out a sharp gasp as a spasm of pleasure ran up ran up her back. It was followed by several more. Still in heat, the attention to her loins from a rather skillful Midnight Twinkle was making her eyes roll to the back of her head. "Midnight Twinkle," Celestia cried out as the fellow alicorn's tongue ravaged her marehood in such a way she had never experienced before! Within minutes, Midnight Twinkle had managed to bring Tia to an orgasmic crescendo that ended in an explosive finale of bliss and much needed relief that flooded every fiber of her being. Midnight Twinkle eventually climbed back up, still licking off Tia's juices which had drenched her muzzle and the worn out black leather cushion of the couch. "There, feeling better now?," Midnight Twinkle asked. Celestia, chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath, only stared down into those beautiful violet eyes, "Yes, Midnight Twinkle. I'm sorry." Midnight Twinkle giggled, "No problem, Tia. It's all right... you didn't do anything wrong, please don't be sorry." The purple alicorn suddenly yelped as a crop of pure bluish magic smacked her exposed rear! "I see you met Midnight Twinkle," Luna smirked. She placed a hoof to the back of Twilight's neck and held her in place. Tia, holding Midnight Twinkle in her forelegs, only looked on in confusion,"Lulu, what are you doing?" Princess Luna laughed, "Giving this naughty lil' slut what she deserves," then brought the crop down several times across the small alicorn's exposed derriere. Midnight Twinkle remained relatively quiet, smiling weakly up at Tia so she wouldn't be concerned. By the end of the twenty-fifth stroke, her backside was bruised red and quite stingy. "Thank you, Mistress Lulu," Midnight Twinkle curtsied and then made her way back up toward the more populated front. Her sore bottom swayed suggestively, sensing Tia's lingering stare. "Mistress?," Tia now turned to Princess Luna. "It's just for fun, Tia. Like Midnight Twinkle said, just relax and go with it," Luna pulled up a bag of large chewy looking tablets that seemed to come in a vast array of colors. "I got this, it's called Euphoria."
