Taking Your Prize

You were tired, but you couldn’t leave yet…not without speaking to her. You had cleaned up the room quite nicely, and all evidence of your activities was completely gone. After you had finished cleaning both of you up, you had tucked her in, pulling the blanket up and over her sleeping form. Now you were sitting on the side of her bed, watching her sleep peacefully.

You reached out your hand and caressed her cheek gently, admiring her beauty. Despite how strong your desires for her were, you were happy just being with her. Whether you were chatting about her day or playing pranks, you always enjoyed your time with her. You sighed, pulling your hand back.

Did she really know what you had done? Part of you – a large part – hoped that she did. As much as you had enjoyed having sex with her, it really wasn’t what you wanted. But you felt a sense of worry as you realized it would change your friendship if she knew what you’d done. Maybe things were best as they were.

You looked up at her face as she started to stir. She started to stretch, opening her eyes slowly. She recognized you immediately and gave you a warm smile.

“Ow, my neck!” She complained, wincing.

“What’s wrong?” You asked worriedly.

“Oh, I have a kink!” She said, rubbing the back of her neck with her hoof.

She scrunched her nose up, her brow furrowing as well.

“What did you do to me?” She asked.

“W-what do you mean?” You asked nervously.

“You know what I mean.” She said, deadpanning. “I know what you’ve been doing.”

You looked at her nervously. She lowered her hoof and sighed.

“Fine, I’ll say it.” She said. “You’ve been drugging me and fucking me in my sleep.”

Your mouth hung open in shock. You had hoped she knew, but you were also aware of the possibility that she didn’t. To hear her say it so candidly like she did was a shock to your system.

“H-how did you know?” You stammered.

“I saw it in your dreams.” She said, propping herself up a bit. “At first, I thought it was just a subconscious desire of yours, but when I probed deeper, I realized that it was a memory. Then I thought back to the time I had fallen asleep so suddenly and I knew that was when you had done it.”

You blinked twice, still not believing what you were hearing.

“You covered your tracks well.” She said. “When I woke up, I hadn’t felt like I had been drugged at all, and nothing seemed out of place with my body or my room. But when I realized what you had done to me, I did some research and found out what you used. You used the Amagarious herb – better known by its street name of Fancy Hoofies. I was quite surprised when I learned how much they cost.”

“Luna…I don’t know what to say…” You said, lowering your head in shame.

“You went through a lot of expense and a lot of trouble, and you took great risk.” She said softly. “You must have really wanted me.”

“I-I did, and I still do…but what I did was wrong.” You said solemnly. “I’m sorry, Luna.”

There was a long, uncomfortable pause between you as you waited for her response.

“I didn’t want sex to get in the way of our friendship and you defied my wishes in this regard.” She said. “But after I realized how much you wanted me, I decided to let you have me again. I acted like I didn’t know what you had done, hoping you’d try to do it again. After a couple of months, I worried you didn’t want to. Then it dawned on me that you might not have the bits for another dose of the drug, so I decided to give them to you.”

There was a short silence between you as she gauged your reaction. She had your full attention so she continued.

“Boy, you sure were eager to have me again, weren’t you?” She asked, chuckling. “The instant I gave you those bits you went out and bought more of the drug. I never dreamed you’d run out and buy it so fast, let alone try to use it on me the same night! I almost didn’t realize that you had put it in my lemonade, but you were acting so nervous I knew something was up.”

“Y-you’re okay with this?” You asked in surprise.

“Well ummm…I kind of have a sleep sex fetish…” She said, blushing as she looked away from you in embarrassment.

As she pushed through her embarrassment to look over at you again, she noticed the look of surprise on your face and she furrowed her brow.

“What?” She asked indignantly. “I am the Princess of the night. Surely it makes sense for me to have a fetish for this sort of thing!”

Hearing her indignant try to defend her fetish and seeing the expression on her face, you couldn’t help but laugh under your breath. You held it back for as long as you could, but as she started trying to hold back her laughter as well, you realized you couldn’t hold back anymore. You laughed with her, a sense of relief and euphoria spreading throughout your body. As your laughter died down, you couldn’t help but smile at her. The smile faded however as you thought about the future.

“So what do we do now?” You asked.

“Well…” She said, trailing off. “I know before I said that I wanted us to just be friends, but now that this has happened, I think we can be more than that.”

You blinked twice, not quite believing what you were hearing.

“If you want to, that is.” She added sheepishly.

“Of course I do!” You said excitedly, grabbing her hoof in your hand. “But why the sudden change of heart?”

“It’s not a change of heart, but a change of rationale.” She said. “I didn’t want to get involved with you before because I didn’t want sex to get in the way of our friendship. But now that we’ve had sex, we might as well move forward.”

“How?” You asked.

“Well, how about next time we’re both awake when we have sex?” She asked. “I’d imagine you’d like me to experience it with you, and despite my sleep sex fetish, I’d like to actually experience it with you too.”

“I’d love that.” You said, smiling widely at the idea.