Taking Your Prize

I rushed this chapter because to be honest, I published this story by mistake. I wasn't ready to release it yet until I got a few more chapters written. But, what's done is done. If people like the way this story is going I'll consider continuing it. As of now, there's no more story beyond this chapter so I've got to get to work if people actually like it and want to see it continued.

“Are you okay, Anon?” Luna asked, a concerned look on her face as she sat across from the table from you.

It was close to midnight. You frequently stayed up with Luna during the night. Her court had been particularly slow that night, so she had suggested that you go back to her room for a snack. Truthfully, you weren’t very hungry, but you jumped at the chance to spend time with her. However, you were feeling discouraged. No matter how much you had tried to save, you still hadn’t been able to save up the 500 bits it cost for another vial of that special concoction. You still didn’t know what the damn thing was called, but it had worked wonderfully the last time you used it. You just had to get more of it!

Unfortunately, some unexpected expenses had cropped up that wiped out what little savings you’d managed to save. You had enjoyed yourself immensely, but that was months ago and it felt like a distant memory. You couldn’t help but wish that she had returned your feelings. If she had, you could be sleeping with her every night instead of slaving away trying to save up bits so you could have a chance to sate your desires.

You knew it was wrong, but she wasn’t even aware of it. What was the harm in enjoying her if she didn’t even notice? It had felt sooo good, and you would do anything to experience it again. You would experience it again. You just had to wait.

You sighed loudly as you looked into her eyes, smiling.

“I’m fine.” You said reassuringly. “Just a little tired.”

She looked at you with a smirk.

“I have something that will cheer you up.” She said, standing up. “Wait right here.”

You followed her with your eyes as she walked over to her nightstand, staring at her flanks as she faced away from you. As she turned around you quickly looked at her face, not wanting her to catch you rutting her with your eyes. She was holding a small lavender bag, which she curiously handed over to you with her hoof. You were surprised that she hadn’t used magic, but you held your hand out anyway, surprised at the weight of the bag as she dropped it in your hand. You pulled the bag towards you, feeling the texture of the items inside. There was no doubt as to what it was.

“What’s this?” You asked in surprise.

“A bag of bits!” She exclaimed, smiling widely.

“I mean, I know what it is.” You said, rolling your eyes. “Why are you giving it to me?”

“You work hard, Anon, and you’re not properly compensated.” She said, her eyes sparkling. “You should go buy something nice for yourself.”

You wondered how much was in there, but you quickly realized that it was inappropriate to ask.

“Thanks, Luna, but I can’t take your money.” You said, offering the bag of bits back to her.

She rolled her eyes.

“I’m a Princess.” She said, twirling her hoof dismissively. “Bits mean nothing to me. If I ever need more I can always go down to the treasury and get some.”

You pulled the bag of bits back towards you uncertainly.

“There should be enough in there to buy something nice for yourself.” She said playfully, the smirk on her face and the twinkle in her eye giving you pause.

Okay. You couldn’t handle it anymore. You didn’t care if asking was rude or not.

“How much is in there?” You asked.

“500 bits.” She said simply, placing both of her front hooves directly in front of her as she sat and leaned forward a bit.

Your breath hitched as she said that. 500 bits. That was exactly what you needed to get more of that concoction. She had unknowingly given you exactly what you needed to be able to fuck her again. Your erection strained in your pants as you stared at her, your eyes full of desire as you looked up and down her body.

“T-thanks, Luna.” You breathed, reaching your hand across the table to her.

Your erection jumped as she put her hoof in your hand, feeling her soft fur against your skin. Memories of her soft fur rubbing against your stomach flashed back to you as you felt the fur on her hoof, your erection straining even harder against your pants.

“Any time.” She said, smiling. “In fact, I’ll give you as many bits as you want.”

She paused, realizing what she’d just said.

“Within reason.” She added sheepishly.

You smiled widely as you stood up, your legs complaining. You had been sitting too long.

“Well I should get going.” You said.

“Already?” She asked, disappointed. “It’s only a quarter after midnight.”

You yawned, feigning tiredness.

“I’m sorry, Luna, but I have a busy day tomorrow.” You said, looking at her in sympathy.

“Well, goodnight then.” She said, smirking at you.

There was something behind that smirk, but you couldn’t quite place it.

“Goodnight, Luna…” You said as you left the room, slipping out into the hall.

You breathed a sigh of relief as you got out there, ignoring her guards as you started walking towards the exit of the castle. 500 bits! It took everything you had not to whoop in joy. If you hurried, you might be able to find him at the Drunken Mare. With a hopeful spring in your step you continued walking, eager to finally get there.

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You opened the door to the bar slowly. The hinges were a little off, and they complained loudly as the door was opened. It wasn’t a very popular place, situation directly in the middle of Canterlot’s seediest district. But it was the only place you knew of where you could get the concoction. As you sat down on one of the bar stools, you beckoned for the bartender to lean over. As he leaned over, you whispered into his ear.

“Is Rider in?” You asked hopefully.

The bartender turned around and started rearranging the different cocktail glasses, feigning an attempt to clean up. Once they were arranged in the proper sequence, he plopped down a mug of Sweet Appaloosan Ale and went into the back room. You waited patiently, knowing your contact would show himself soon. After a few minutes, the door to the bar opened and a hooded figure stood in the doorway. Recognizing your cue, you stood up and followed the hooded figure outside and into the alleyway.

He stopped dead in his tracks, turning around to face you.

“What do you want?” He asked.

“Uhhh…” You said dumbly. “I’m looking for that zebra concoction that combines that very safe sedative with a sexual stimulant.”

He laughed loudly, causing you to cringe.

“You mean hoofies?” He asked.

“No, not hoofies!” You exclaimed in exasperation. “I’m looking for the safe thing!”

He looked surprised at that and stood still for a moment before continuing.

“It’s expensive.” He said.

“I know that.” You said, annoyance creeping into your voice.

“You know, hoofies aren’t that dangerous.” He said. “And they’re a lot cheaper.”

“There can’t be any risk to her.” You said insistently. “And she can’t know. You wake up feeling drugged after taking hoofies.”

“500 bits.” He said simply.

As you reached into your pocket and pulled out the lavender bag, he continued.

“You know, I don’t sell much of this stuff.” He said. “A whorse is much cheaper.”

“I don’t want a whorse.” You said, emptying the bag of bits into your hand.

As you exchanged the money for a familiar bottle of the concoction, you could see him shift a little.

“You know, I never ask these kinds of questions, but who is she?” He asked curiously.

“My best friend.” You said, looking down at the vial in your hand. “I love her, but she doesn’t feel the same way.”

He looked at you in sympathy.

“You know, you’re going to have to let her go eventually.” He said.

“I know.” You said knowingly, looking up at him.

“Enjoy her while you can.” He said as he started walking away.

You held the vial in your hand, squeezing it as tight as you dared as you pulled it towards your chest and looked up at the sky.

“I-I can’t let her go.” You said to yourself, admiring the beautiful night sky that Luna had created. It was as perfect as she was. You could no more let her go than you could give up ever seeing another starry night sky. But with the vial in your pocket, you could enjoy her once more. You turned on your heels, starting the long walk back to the castle.

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It was almost 2am by the time you got back to the castle. As you approached the main hallway, Luna appeared around the corner. She looked at you in surprise.

“Anon!” She said. “I thought you were going to bed.”

“Eh, I couldn’t sleep so I went out for a drink.” You said, shrugging. “What are you doing?”

“My mind is wandering too much tonight.” She said. “I’ve postponed my court until tomorrow.”

“Where are you going?” You asked curiously.

“Nowhere.” She said. “Just taking a walk. Want to spend some time together?”

You looked to your right. The kitchens were right there.

“I suppose we could get something from the kitchen.” You suggested.

“Yay!” She said, clopping her hooves together excitedly.

You smiled widely. You loved it when she did that.

Her horn lit up as she opened the doors to the kitchen. The staff was quite surprised to see the two of you, but they were happy to make you both a simple meal. Macaroni and cheese. This was one of the few foods that tasted the same in Equestria has it did in the human world. You ordered that along with a sweet nectar tea. Luna also ordered mac and cheese, but she got a lemonade with it. Luna loved lemonade. It was by far her favorite casual drink. She would never drink it during official functions. It was improper for a Princess to drink anything but tea in public. One of those strange cultural idiosyncrasies that you’d grown accustomed to over the years. You still had never seen Celestia drink anything but tea.

Your orders completed, you hurried back to her room. The guards never paid you any mind. Everypony was well aware of how close you were to Luna. You never had any trouble anymore when it came to being around the Princess. As she opened the door to her bedroom, you couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. Should you do it tonight? You’d bought the concoction so you could fuck her again, but you hadn’t planned on doing it so soon.

“So, Luna, is there anything else you have scheduled for tonight?” You asked.

“What do you mean?” She asked.

“Oh, you know, any official functions or anything else you need to get done before tomorrow?” You asked.

“Just spending time with you.” She said, smirking. “Does that count?”

“Well I don’t know if I’d call that official, but if you want to spend your off time with me I’d definitely enjoy it.” You said.

There was a loud knock on the door and Luna answered it quickly. The serving ponies came in, setting down your meals on her small tea table. As they left the room, you started to get nervous again.

“Are you sure you’re not forgetting something you need to do tonight?” You asked nervously.

“What do you mean?” She asked.

“I just want to make sure I’m not getting in the way of your duties.” You said.

She smiled.

“No.” She said. “We have all night to spend together.”

You could suddenly feel your erection grow as she said that, thinking of the broader implications of her words. You suddenly wished the concoction kept her out for longer, but you weren’t going to complain. You just had to find a way to slip it to her without her noticing.

“Good.” You said, as the two of you sat down at the table. “I’d enjoy that.”

As you ate together you made idle chit-chat, talking about everything from court decorum to dream magic. You were getting to the end of your meals, and although you had enjoyed your time with her so far, you couldn’t help but worry that you weren’t going to be able to slip her the concoction tonight. You keep eyeing her nearly empty glass conspicuously, wondering if she was going to finish it and destroy your chances of being able to have her tonight. She noticed you eyeing her glass.

“Do you want a sip?” She asked, floating the glass over to you.

“Uhhh…” You said dumbly.

The last thing you wanted to do was diminish your chances even further, but it was as good of an excuse as any to be eying it like you were.

“Sure.” You said, taking a very small sip.

The glass trembled in your hand, as you set it back down, thinking of some way – any way – you could slip her the concoction.

“Look at how beautiful the night is, Luna.” You said, gesturing out her balcony doorway.

She turned around and looked at the night sky through the doorway, a look of contentment on her face.

Seeing your chance, you pulled the vial out of your pocket as quickly as you could and haphazardly poured the contents into her glass. You put the empty vial back into your pocket so fast that you felt a burning sensation along your hand from cramming it into your pocket so roughly.

“It is, isn’t it?” She said, sighing. “Most ponies don’t appreciate the beauty of the night.”

“I do.” You said simply, smiling at her as she turned around.

“I know you do.” She said. “You’ve always appreciated the night, just like you’ve appreciated me.”

“You’re very important to me, Luna.” You said. “You have no idea how sad I’d be if I didn’t have you here.”

“I feel the same way.” She said, returning your smile.

“More lemonade?” You asked as you held the glass out to her.

“No, I’m fine.” She said. “You can have the rest of it.”

Shit.

“Nah, it’s your lemonade, Luna.” You said, keeping the glass held out to her.

“It’s okay.” She said. “I don’t mind.”

Your mind was racing as you tried to figure out what to do. You knew you couldn’t drink it, not to mention the fact that you’d just wasted 500 bits.

“Luna, I really think that you should drink it.” You said seriously, sliding the glass over to her side of the table before pulling your hand away.

“I - ” She said, starting her sentence but stopping abruptly as she realized that something was off.

You could feel your breath quickening as she looked at you, furrowing her brow in confusion. Fuck. She was suspicious. She stared at you for what seemed like forever before she looked back down at her drink.

She reached her hoof out slowly, picking up the glass in her hoof and raising it to about chest height before looking over at you again.

“You really want me to drink it, don’t you?” She asked, smirking.

Shit! Shit! Shit!

“There’s really not much left in there.” She said, smiling playfully. “What’s the harm in letting it go to waste?”

“I-I thought you liked lemonade.” You said matter-of-factly.

“I do.” She said, smirking.

She stared you down for what felt like forever.

“You’re right.” She finally said, the smirk never leaving her face. “I don’t think I should waste a single drop.”

With that, she up-ended the glass, drinking the remaining liquid in one big gulp. She tilted her head back all the way, drinking every last drop of the lemonade. She set her glass down gently, wiping her mouth.

“Now I think you should escort me to bed.” She said, a knowing smile gracing her face. “Something tells me I’m about to get sleepy.”

You stared at her slack-jawed as you tried to process her words. She knew! She knew what you had done! But if that were true, why did she intentionally drug herself?

“Anon…” She said, holding her hooves up. “Carry me.”

It took several moments for you to move, but you stood up quickly and picked her up, carrying her to her bed. She nuzzled into your shoulder as you carried her, and you shuddered as you felt her soft fur on your neck. You laid her down gently on her back on the bed and climbed into the bed with her, straddling her. She turned her head to the side, closing her eyes and sighing contently. You rubbed your hands up and down her body, feeling the curves of her body with great interest. She didn’t respond as you enjoyed the feeling of her fur through your fingers, looking down between her legs with desire. Her entrance was already slightly agape in arousal. It took all of your discipline to tear your gaze away and slide out of bed.

Did she know what you were going to do to her? Maybe it was all a coincidence. You couldn’t imagine that she would actually let you drug and rape her. But did it really matter in the end? She was lying there unconscious. Whether she knew or not was beside the point - you could fuck her right now.

Not able to hold back any longer, you stripped your clothes off and hurried into the bathroom, getting a couple of towels to cover her bed. You rolled her lower half onto the outstretched towels, wanting to avoid getting her bed messy. Satisfied that you were adequately prepared, you laid on top of her, lining up with her entrance as best you could as you pushed your hips forward. Your aim had been a little off, but you pushed forward insistently, the lips of her sex eventually yielding to your member as you slid inside of her.

She was as warm and wet as you remembered inside, her pussy wrapped tightly around your member as you slid inside of her slowly. As your hips met hers you pushed forward even further, trying to get as deep inside of her as you could. Her limp body moved forward a bit, pushed forward by your hips as you pushed yourself into her. You had hoped to feel her cervix, but all you felt was her warm, wet pussy wrapped around you as you stayed inside of her for a bit, enjoying the sensation. You were a little disappointed that you hadn’t been big enough to reach her cervix, but you guessed you couldn’t really compare in size to a stallion. You relaxed your body, putting all of your weight on her as you started to move your hips.

Her pussy felt so good, seeming to pull you back inside of her each time you withdrew. You fucked her slowly, enjoying the feeling along your shaft as you took your time with her. You pulled yourself up a bit, kissing her cheek and neck as you ravaged her.

“Oh, Luna, you feel so good…” You moaned, holding back as best you could.

You didn’t want to make too much noise, lest her guards hear what’s going on and come to investigate.

You couldn’t believe what you were doing. You were fucking the Princess – the pony that millions of other ponies looked up to - and you were using her as your sex toy. She had guards and a whole country to run. The very idea that she had willingly drugged herself so you could fuck her unconscious body was enough to send a shiver of pleasure down your spine. You hoped it was true.

“Thank you, Luna.” You breathed.

You continued fucking her unabated, the sounds of the springs in her mattress creaking making this whole situation even hotter for you. You groaned loudly, squeezing your eyes shut as you started cumming inside of her. You moved your hips slightly as your member pumped inside of her, spurting gentle ropes of cum and coating her insides. You felt your body go limp as you enjoyed the afterglow, looking down at her face and smiling. You wrapped your arms around her body, bringing her into a tight hug as you stayed within her. You stayed like that for several moments, your breathing finally returning to normal as you started to calm down.

Finally you lifted the front half of your body up, looking down at her. She was so beautiful lying there. Her mane was slightly disheveled, but it made her seem even more real to you as she breathed peacefully in her sleep. You couldn’t let this night end so soon. You laid on top of her again, moving your hips gently as you tried to get your member to respond.

It took a few moments, but your erection started firming up again inside of her. You started taking longer thrusts, wanting more stimulation. You slowly increased the speed of your thrusts, roughly fucking her into the mattress. Your thrusts got more and more rough with each thrust, her body moving beneath you each time your hips came in contact with hers. You could hear the sounds of the bed springs creaking, your heavy breathing, and your hips as they slapped into hers with each rough thrust. You were fucking her as hard as you liked, not even thinking how she might feel when she woke up. It didn’t even cross your mind, too wrapped up in the pleasure of mating her. You pushed your hips forward and held yourself there, unleashing another load inside of her as you panted heavily with exertion.

“Sweet Celestia…” You said, groaning in pleasure as your legs gave out.

You had no idea that sex could feel this good.

You collapsed once more on top of her, putting all of your weight on her as you breathed in her scent deeply. After several minutes you started to get up, taking her with you as you got off the bed.

You looked down at her and smiled. She was just as blissfully unaware as before, her body limp in your arms. You looked over to her bed and got an idea. Pulling the towels over to the side of the bed you laid her onto it, looking down between you at your erection that was still buried inside of her. You pulled out, your seed pouring out of her quivering sex and onto the towel below. You turned her over onto her stomach, pulling her flank off the bed so that her rear legs dangled over it. You pulled her tail up, revealing your handiwork. Her flanks were perfectly proportioned, a cutie mark adorning each one. You grabbed your member and slid it into her, keeping one hand on her flank as you made sure of your mark.

Once you were halfway inside of her, you took your other hand and put it on her other flank, pushing yourself inside of her while pulling her back into you. You got into a steady rhythm, your eyes watching her flank as you disappeared inside of her again and again. You spared a glance upward, looking at her face. Her face was turned, her cheek against the bed as you railed her. You leaned forward, putting your hands on her shoulders as you rocked into her, the feeling of her pussy driving you insane. You pushed her shoulders into the mattress, fucking her roughly. You paused for a brief moment to make sure she could still breathe before you continued, putting all of your weight on her shoulders and making her sink further into the mattress. This caused her flank to be proportionately higher than the rest of your body, the angle making it easier to pick up speed. You absolutely railed her, gritting your teeth as you felt the inevitable coming.

“Agh…..aghhhh!” You threw your head back in pure pleasure as you began claiming the night Princess, her pussy milking you for everything you had. For the third time that night you unloaded yourself inside of her, your entire body shaking in orgasmic bliss as you went over the edge. Your brain was swimming with pleasure, your body sore as Tartarus as the afterglow faded.

You pulled out of her unceremoniously, crawling up onto her bed and collapsing onto your back in exhaustion. She was still halfway off the bed, totally unaware of what was happening. You gave yourself a few minutes to relax before you reluctantly got up and started to clean up the room.