Author'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.