Author's Note

Welcome!
I decided to start this story, since I'm pretty much idealess for my others atm.
And Tempest is great.
I hope you enjoy this.

Submit To Your New Mistress

Submit To Your New Mistress

Canterlot was seen in the distance, no shine left of its usual beauty. Twilight knew she had no chance to escape anymore, and Tempest had made her intentions quite clear.

“I’m so sorry you felt so alone,” she said, as Tempest stepped up onto the top deck.

“I saw the truth. My friends abandoned me when times got tough,” Tempest answered. She added bittersweetly, “Looks like I’m not the only one.”

Twilight looked away, unable to stand the hurt in Tempest’s words.

“Face it, princess,” Tempest continued, before turning away once more. “Friendship has failed you, too.”

“Friendship didn’t fail me…. I failed friendship,” Twilight replied silently, gazing sadly at Canterlot in the distance.

“Keep telling yourself that if you want, Princess,” Tempest snorted. “It won’t change anything that is about to happen.”

Twilight was about to reply, but they were interrupted. “Commander! Your chambers are ready and sealed,” Grubber panted excitedly. “Canterlot is only an hour away, but we could slow down and make two of it.”

Tempest smiled slightly, glancing at Twilight. “Good. Get her down to my quarters, Grubber.” Just as he went to do so, she stopped him with a hoof, her broken horn sparking. “If you let her get away again, you will take her place, is that clear?”

“Y-Yes, Commander!” he gulped, before quickly scurrying away.

“What is your plan?” Twilight asked. “I thought your master wanted to have my magic as quickly as possible?”

Tempest smiled as she leaned in close, gently extending her tongue to lick over Twilight’s muzzle. “Oh don’t worry, little one. It’s been only ages since I had a proper mare near me. We’re going to have some… fun.”

Twilight didn’t like the sound of Tempest’s laughter, as the dark mare slowly descended down the stairs.

Tempest was ready.

As ready as she could be, at least. She had no idea if Twilight would be willing to help her urges, but there were always the possibilities for small threats and wounds.

There was a knock on the door before it opened and Twilight was shoved in. Just one gaze into her face made Tempest giggle, knowing she would have so much fun with the young one.

“I have a small proposal for you, princess, if you’d like to hear it.” Twilight continued glaring at her, so she continued. “The Storm King will likely get rid of you and the other princesses once he gets your magic. I could… make him keep you, so you’d at least be alive.”

“And what, in your opinion, should that bring? Equestria would still be in ruins, destroyed by the power hunger of someone you follow blindly!”

“They deserve nothing better!” Tempest hissed back. “Friendship and parties? Don’t make me laugh! As soon as somebody is different, it’s all over!”

“You project the actions of two fillies onto all ponykind! I’m not interested in your proposal,” Twilight retorted, turning her back with a frown.

Tempest was about to lose her temper. As she slowly circled the young alicorn to get face to face with her, Twilight shrank back. The eyes of the bigger mare were unfocused, the remnants of her horn crackling with power. “I won’t give you a bigger choice. Serve me, and you will live. Refuse me…” Tempest smiled sweetly. “You know what happened to the little mole that thought I was cute. I will make it a hundred times worse for you. Maybe you die, but why should I care if you are a rebellious little pet?”

Twilight cowered further into the corner as Tempest drew nearer, the flashes around her horn getting brighter and brighter. “You will serve me, and you will do it starting now. There are no friends to help you, and your magic won’t be of any use. Resist me and you will suffer.”

It was obvious that Twilight was counting her chances, eyes darting from side to side until she sighed, kneeling down in front of Tempest. “I will do as you say. But what about my friends?”

“Serve me well and I will extend my deal.”

“Do you swear it?”

“Little princess. Friendship may have failed me and my soul might end forgotten, but I keep my word. I promise, should you serve me well, that you and your friends will stay alive.”

Twilight lowered her head, letting out a sigh of relief. “Then I am yours.”

“Excellent,” Tempest grinned. “Now, little one, you seem pretty young, even for a princess. Do you have any experience in the more fun things that can happen in a bedroom?”

“I… have read a lot and tested a few things alone…”

“That simply won’t do. I will tell you what to do at first, Twilight, and then you will proceed as you think. Do well and I might even reward you for your services, besides granting you your life.” Tempest paused before her eyes narrowed, her broken horn giving a small charge. “Fail me or try to attack me, and I will make you suffer worse than I promised. I give you this chance, so use it.”

“May I ask why you do this? I’m confused in why you would even make such an offer to me,” Twilight asked softly.

Tempest lost her composure for a quick moment before scowling. “That’s none of your concern, but after so long with just hooves and my horn useless to… please me, I long for the touch of a real mare.”

“I think I can understand that… dealing with heat while being alone can be quite bothersome.”

“Not to mention, the apes on this ship are only good for fighting and sticking their stuff into every hole they find,” Tempest snorted before turning, going over to her bed. “I trust that you won’t use your magic and are careful, now come over here.”

Still unsure, Twilight slowly walked over, watching in interest as Tempest slowly freed herself of her armor. She could simply watch as more and more of the mare’s body appeared.

“Like what you see?” Tempest grinned, one eyebrow raised.

Twilight blushed and turned sideways. “Y-you look really nice.”

“Thank you.”

As Tempest removed the cloth vest and laid down on the bed, Twilight gasped as she took in the cutie mark. “It’s the same symbol as the Storm King’s!”

“It’s not my real mark.”

“What?!”

Tempest sighed. “Alright, let’s make it quick. I don’t know what my real cutie mark looks like anymore. When he assigned me as commander, he used some trick to cover it up, making this symbol appear on my flank. I don’t know how, but it’s stuck to me ever since.”

“This is so interesting!” Twilight hopped up and to the bed. “I have to study it!”

Before she could fully jump on the bed, Tempest narrowed her eyes, the remnants of her horn sparking madly. “Don’t forget the position you’re in! Neither my horn nor my cutie mark are up for studying!” She took a deep breath before patting the place next to her. “Come closer.”

Twilight hesitated a moment, but silently came closer and curled up at Tempest hooves, waiting for what was about to come. The bigger mare just stared at her for a long time, and just as she wanted to ask what was wrong, Tempest finally spoke up.

“You know how to use your hooves. Now you learn to use your tongue, since I don’t trust your magic.”

“Uhh…”

“Really?” Tempest facehoofed. “Out with that tongue and get to licking!” Twilight still hesitated and she was slowly getting angry again. “Listen. I offer you the easy way. The hard way is to bind you down and just grind against you until I cum. And the deadly way would be to dispose of you after I had my fill.” As Twilight only remained frozen, pale, she sighed before tossing the pony on her back, hind legs spread. “Pay attention and learn. This is a once in a lifetime thing!”

“What are you doiiiIIAAAHNG!” Twilight tried to speak, but was quickly cut off as Tempest’s tongue sneaked her way down her marehood, gently teasing her. “Oh… wow…”

Tempest allowed herself a small grin, knowing full well this was a first for the young alicorn. “I’m surprised you didn’t learn any of this already, with the Princess of Love and the Princess of Night by your side.”

“W-what does that mean?” came the question.

“I’ll tell you some day.”

With that, Tempest went back to her task, serving her marehood with long, wonderful licks that sent electric waves up Twilight’s spine, making her squeal in pleasure. A squeal that turned into a long and deep moan as the bigger mare found her pearl, gently sucking on it while keeping her eyes on the expression of the younger alicorn.

It didn’t take Twilight long to cum, covering Tempest’s lower muzzle in her juices before she could align herself lower to drink it all in.

“Really sweet,” she idly commented. “But I hope you’re not done yet.”

Before Twilight could respond, she felt the licks turning back between her legs, this time doing everything but hitting the center. She whined impatiently, but a quick look proved her that it was about to get worse as Tempest slowly made her way up her body.

She continued on to her bellybutton, licking it playfully, which brought her an impatient glance, but also some chuckles. Twilight was really sensitive there and Tempest couldn’t wait to find more spots like this on her in the future. If there was a future, at least.

Tempest felt her pulse beat heavier, a warm feeling starting to spread. It was weird, but she pushed it aside. She had little time and wanted to get to her turn quickly.

Continuing over the purple body, she stopped at the chest to gently nuzzle the fluffy fur, then went up to Twilight’s neck. She could hear her heart beating frantically, afraid to have a mare like her near her neck, vulnerable to every attack.

She proved her right by gently licking over her neck, making her relax before she bared her teeth and bit slowly, but with enough force down, eliciting another orgasm from Twilight, judging by the fluids that hit her lower belly.

Twilight panted in desire, wanting more by this time, her view hazy and unfocused. Tempest chuckled and leaned in for a teasing kiss-

Just for the door to her cabin smashing open. “Commander! The Boss is calling y- oh my… I hope I am not interrupting?” Grubber asked, a smile upon his face that quickly vanished as Tempest stepped from the bed, anger clear evident in her face. “I… will tell him you’re busy, so just… continue here! Bye!”

Before he could leave, Tempest shocked him, unloading her built up anger and frustration into him, sending the small guy into the wall, where he crumbled to the floor, his small feet twitching from the electrical discharge.

“We will continue later, Twilight. Stay here.”

She cursed fate before slowly leaving her room and ascending the stairs, trying to calm down. There would be more than enough time to have fun with the young alicorn later. The Storm King wasn’t someone to keep waiting, after all.