Knight of the eclipse

“No wait,” you exclaim, grabbing everypony's attention, especially that of Nightmare Moon. “Have them put on trial, face a stand of jurors...” you trail off and watch as Nightmare Moon's brow rises in a very displeased way.

“And why, pray tell... should we waste our time with that?” she asks in a most displeased tone. You're out of the frying pan now, into the flame.

“Their little rebellion was founded on the belief that you're a dictator of sorts... that they want to overthrow you to restore peace and justice. Execute them and they will simply be martyr to rally others to their cause. Show compassion...” you trail off and stare down the treasonous former captain. “And it will nip their rebellion at the bud. How would they be able to convince others that you are some kind of tyrant that needs to be overthrown to restore peace if you show mercy to even the most treacherous of ponies? Show that there is already peace, and that they are the ones creating unnecessary conflict,” you say and she squints her eyes at you, obviously trying to pick up if you have some sort of hidden motive.

Seconds pass that feel like eternity, under her watchful blazing eyes until finally she breaks the silence. “Very well. Your words of wisdom have fallen upon listening ears.” She looks over to a squad of her soldiers and nods her head, and without even a word, the soldiers march the group of rebels away.

A few moments pass and Nightmare steps up beside you, sending a cold chill up your spine. “And as for you...” she trails off. You dare to glance her way and point a finger at your chest silently. “Yes... what is your ulterior motive in all this?” she asks, though not in an interrogative way, more curiosity though still serious in tone.

“I... honestly, like I said. I just showed up in a different world, got mixed up into something I had no idea about and... made a judgment call to do the right thing,” you reply honestly with a shrug.

“And you risked your very life against a far superior adversary... do you expect compensation for your deeds?” she asks and you shrug it off.

“A change of clothes maybe... a hot bath... oh... and maybe if you wouldn't mind, kinda filling me in on this world and all the ins and outs?” you ask and she giggles, rolling her eyes.

“Such a simple minded one, hmm? No mass wealth? Endless riches? A plentiful supply of beautiful mares to cater to your every desire?” she offers and you just laugh it off with a shake of your head. “Very humble... very well. Thy shall have arranged for thou a hot bath and clean attire, as thou wishes,” she mentions...

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You use the remarkably soft, plush towel to finish drying your hair and neck as you step out of the bathing room. And what an incredible bath room it was. It was a large area with the center area being one large tub built into the floor. Nightmare Moon hadn't been present but she had service mares come in and continuously pour hot water into the bathing area to keep it at a fairly good, steamy temperature. Some of the mares had even been enlisted to help you wash. You get a weird feeling that this world is in some kind of middle ages style of living, with princesses and castles and such.

Over hearing some of the maids speaking during your bath, you came to realize that Nightmare Moon was much more than just a princess, more than just a regal ruler of a kingdom... she was a literal deity and goddess... you came to the certain conclusion that you'd have to be more on your toes when speaking to her, else you wish a fate worse than death.

As you walk out of the bathing area, and into the bedchamber, you find a set of clothes folded neatly for you on a nightstand. It's a set of robes like your last pair, but these ones are a considerably darker shade of brown. Slipping them on, you find that they are incredibly comfortable and fit nicely.

You take a brief look around the room and decide it best to not dilly-daddle around. If you remember correctly, Nightmare had mentioned this was her sleeping quarters. You go to leave, but a glint from a metal goblet catches your eye.

You look out the balcony door to see a bottle of what looks like red wine and two shiny metal goblets with a folded note beside them. Squinting your eyes in a curious way, you walk over to them, as if drawn to them.

Looking at the note, it reads...

Hey Hero,

Look at you go, you stopped the rebellion and brought peace to Equestria. You're awesome and I think you totally made the right choice. Heck, I know you did. The sword chose you after all. Forget all that though, cause you're in the royal princess's bedroom, you lucky dog!

Love,

Lassie XXX (Just kisses from me)

You inspect the note further and find several lipstick kiss marks all over it and toss the note off the side of the balcony. Talking dogs, talking ponies, unicorns, pegasus, magic swords, sexy princes-

“Good evening thine knight. Thy see thou hasth settled into thou's new attire quite well.” Her voice makes you jump and gets your heart racing and you spin to address her, but your heart stops for just a moment. She's no longer in her set of armor. It's now a dress that matches the color of her hair, and flows mystically just like her mane as well. The flowing dress sparkles as though there are tiny stars inside of it, and drapes over her shoulders, covering most of her back, and all of her hindquarts and tail.

“Princess,” you exclaim as you go to bow though she laughs it off.

“No need for such formalities, thou hast proven thouself to be above all forms of peasantry,” she announces.

“Forms of wha?” you stammer. You haven't been in this world long but you know by now that you should bow before her. She smiles and steps up beside you at the balcony ledge before speaking.

“Relax.. may I? This is a good brand of wine,” she asks, levitating up the bottle. You nod.

“Anything for you, your highness,” you reply and she smirks with a shake of her head.

“Thou needn't the formalities... this is a time for relaxation,” she informs you. The soft flowing dress catching your attention once more, and you can't help but wonder what it feels like.

Nightmare sips a bit of wine from her goblet and stifles a chuckle. Your admiration of her stunning dress has not gone unnoticed. “Thou may touch it if thou wishes.” You hesitate but give in to curiosity, besides, she did give you permission.

You slowly and most gently touch at her side, feeling the unbelievably soft texture of the dress. You've never felt anything so soft in your entire life. You imagine that it would be what a cloud would feel like. Your mouth is left slightly agape as you enjoy the softness of her dress for just a few minutes longer. “It's... so soft,” you mention under your breath.

Without looking to you, Nightmare's lips move but you can't be certain what it is she said. It looked like she had whispered 'That's not the only thing that's soft.'

You stop yourself from bowing and expressing great thanks for her letting you do that, remembering what she had said about the formalities. “Thank you... it's very beautiful,” you state and she smiles softly, tipping the goblet to her plush lips. You swear she's wearing a makeup of some sort, with the way her lips look so plush and kissab-

You cut yourself off. You've just arrived in this word and already you've implicated yourself so deeply into political affairs and have no idea just exactly how this world works or what you've gotten into. Besides, she's a princess. You lean on the balcony ledge beside her, looking out to the night sky. Nightmare piques a question to you that you answer quite easily.

“So tell thee, dear knight... does thou enjoy the darkness thy spread across the land?” she asks and you rub your chin.

“Well... I wouldn't necessarily call it a darkness,” you begin and she looks to you, eyes betraying her wonder at what exactly you mean. “Well, sure the moon isn't quite as bright as the sun but the moonlight brings out the softer, more beautiful shades of the world. Besides, they don't call it a romantic moonlight walk for no reason,” you mention. “I could go on and on about how wonderful the night is... but I might eventually bore you,” you end with a laugh and she fills the second goblet and slides it over to you.

“Have a drink with me, thy humble knight,” she says, and it's an offer you can't resist. You tip the wine and have a sip. It's bitter, and smooth. “So...” Moon trails off, and you look over to her. “What is it thou would like to know? About this world and the history?” she asks.

You go wide eyed with a big sigh. “A lot of stuff I guess... I mean, back where I came from, we had these animals that looked a lot like the ponies of this world except... well, we called them horses and they couldn't talk... and they didn't have wings or magical horns... and they weren't used for our sexual enjoyment...” you trail off and she lets out a short laugh.

“Perhaps thy shall have a tutor teach thou the history and political structure of Equestria?” she offers and you nod.

“Thank you, it's very much appreciated,” you reply, taking another sip of your wine, as she does hers.

“So... is there anything else than?” she asks and you dare a pondering thought.

“You?” you ask her and she pauses for a moment before speaking.

“Thyself? What does thou wish to know about thee?” she asks curiously.

“Well... anything, I guess. I mean... at first I thought you were like... a powerful, take no shit, emotionless, headstrong leader... and now you're here in a... stunning dress without your helmet on, mane flowing freely, having wine with me and it... I just kinda want to know who you are,” you say and she laughs.

“So by thee being here in thy dress, drinking wine with thou, that make thee any less powerful or less of a leader?” she asks with a squinty eyed look and you quickly start stammering, trying to correct yourself.

“Nonononono! Not at all. I'm just saying... I... am curious...” you trail off. She swishes a mouthful of wine in her mouth before swallowing.

“As am I. Thou had mentioned earlier that thou didn't fear thee, but now ponder on thous words. Why is this?” she asks inquiringly.

“Well. It's not necessarily that I fear being around you, or fear your company, far from it. I just fear the resulting consequences if I do something wrong. I just don't want to overstep any boundaries. You are clearly the rightful ruler of this place and... I have no idea where I exactly fit in, you know?” you ask and she smiles.

“An honest enough answer, thy suppose... well, perhaps thy should start from the very beginning...”

She talks for... hours you presume, but it's all so enticing. How her name used to be Luna Moon, her sister Celestia, their upbringing, how she grew up with her elder sister ruling over Equestria and how the two of them ran the cycle of sun and moon. How her elder sister had began hogging all the attention and glory of the two's efforts. How her moonlight and nightfall had began to be shunned by the ponies of this world and how when she confronted her sister she had been banished to the moon for a thousand years, how she had come back... everything.

She comes to an end with her story and nods. “And thou see, it's because of thy ruling authority... thy position of sole princess of Equestria... that everypony fears me. They fear thy presence, they fear the words thy speak. They cower in fear whenever there is word thy am coming to their towns or cities. They do not love thee for who thy am, or what thy do... they simply respect thee out of fear..." she trails off and a single tear trickles down her cheek. You dare reach over and wipe it away for her. She smiles and turns to you, leaning her cheek into your palm. "Except thou...” she trails off and looks to you. “Thou seem to be at ease in thy company... and thy appreciate that.”

The full moon beams down light that illuminates her facial features. Her cheeks are almost glistening, her flowing mane, beautiful eyes that gleam in the night... you swallow hard and hesitantly chuckle.

“I just... you seem alright... I dunno...” your heart is racing. She's so beautiful right now, so casual, and the way she's looking to you right now you feel as if the pressure from her question and the way her very presence makes you feel, your knees might buckle out.

“Just alright?” she whispers in a teasing way, leaning closer towards you. Your heart begins to pound in your chest as shivers go up your spine. It's now or never, you suppose, and blurt it out.

“I think you're beautiful!” You bite your lip and clench your eyes shut, sure that there will be negative repercussions for your outburst. A soft pair of moist lips press against yours in a sensually romantic way and your eyes shoot open wide, only for you to find yourself with Nightmare's lips locked to yours, her eyes closed in a passionate way. A heartbeat later, your eyes flutter shut and you embrace yourself into the kiss.

Moments pass before she breaks away from the kiss, slowly. Her eyes slowly open and lock with yours. “Thou have already successfully courted thee, there's no reason to be nervous,” she tells you and you raise a brow.

“Courted?” you ask and she nods.

“Of course. To risk thous life so heroically for thee, to be so compassionate and joyous in thy company... thy can see no greater candidate to offer thy virginity to,” she explains and you go wide eyed. There's no way this could be happeni-

She begins to walk back into the bedroom. “Thy wore this dress with the specific intention to draw out thous feelings for thee... now perhaps the time has come to remove it?” she asks, looking over her shoulder to you and giving you a most seductive gaze. With a jerk of her shoulder the dress falls from her body and to the ground. Your eyes are wide. You watch, wide eyed and in disbelief as she simply continues to walk towards her bed, tail flagging and revealing her equine pussy that is moist with arousal.

You throw away whatever concept of inter-species relationships you had prior and quickly follow her into the bedroom, robes discarded from your body as quickly as you can manage. You stumble slightly as you kick off the remainder of the robes from around your feet.

Nightmare has already laid herself upon the bed, hindlegs spread slightly and giving you an amazing view of her pussy that winks at you just once. Your cock is rock hard already but you decide rather quickly to savor the moment rather than just pounce on her like some feral beast. You crawl onto the bed on your hands and knees but rather than crawl atop of her, you stop so that your head is just between her hindlegs.

She looks down to you in a lustful way as you lower your lips to hers. You take your first taste of her wet pussy, again her clitoris winking to you. “Oh by the goddesses yes!” Moon moans loudly, her hindlegs clamping shut around your head and pressing your face hard into her snatch.

“By the divine thy have waited so long for this!” she moans as your tongue begins to dance around her swollen labia, crossing across her winking clit every now and then. Your hands move up and begin to caress her soft sides, her hips and most importantly, that wonderful plot of hers.

Her clit winks, brushing up against your nose and it's at this time that you snake your tongue deep into her tight cunny. Without much warning, Nightmare lets out a wildly loud moan and grabs the back of your head with her front hooves and pushes your head hard into her crotch. You don't need much more of a telltale than that to know she's enjoying it.

Your tongue pushes passed her labia and through the entrance of her virgin hole. You can feel the incredibly tight walls of her canal tightening down around your tongue and you can't help but wonder just how amazing that's going to feel around your cock that's twitching at the thought of it.

You dare a glance up and see that her head is leaned back, and that's she's breathing heavily, clearly enjoying the attention you're giving her needy pussy.

Your tongue continues to assault her insides and you feel her body begin to tense, and she sucks in a deep breath, legs wrap around your head like a vice as she lets out a gasp, her hips starting to buck at your head, juices flowing from her pussy.

You let her rid out her orgasm with your tongue lodged in her spasming pussy until she settles and you pull your head away from her still twitching cunt. She looks at you with a content gaze, a deep blushed hue spread across her cheeks. “Have you... done this before?” she asks through a pant.

You raise your hands in a 'I don't know' way and reply that you can't remember anything past this morning so you can't honestly say. Her head flops back and her tongue lolls out of her mouth. “Irregardless... thou is incredible,” she murmurs.

You slide your body atop of hers, and gingerly begin to kiss at her neck. This in turn makes her moan again, raising her back to press her body into yours as she wraps her hindlegs around your waist, pulling you in tight.

Your hands grab at her sides as you move your lips to hers and lock them passionately, tongues dancing together as your cock brushes against her labia, and you can feel her pussy twitch as her clitoris winks in excitement.

You feel her magic take hold of your length as it would seem she can't resist the temptation any longer as she guides the tip of your cock to the entrance of her pussy. You can feel your heart beating faster as the tip of your cock spreads her labia, pushing until you reach the incredibly tight entrance to her pussy.

With a gentle push you slip inside her and she lets out a gasp of pleasure, head tossing back as she shoves against you, thrusting your entire length inside of her in the process. You let out a moan, holding her by the hips, pressing yourself into her. She feels amazing. The inner walls of her canal massage the length of your shaft and for the briefest of time you have to hold back the urge to simply cum right then and there.

You begin to pull back, fighting the force of her hindlegs that are locked around your waist trying to keep you pressed against her, before sliding your length all the way back inside of her.

Her front legs run up and down your back, her hips beginning to move in motion with yours, pulling away as you slide out, and thrusting towards you as you push back into her. You let out a deep exhale, your lower half tensing as the feeling of orgasm begins to arise inside of you again and once again you try to repress it.

She looks up to you with gleaming eyes before leaning up and pressing her lips to yours. You press against her and the two of you restlessly move against one another, the feeling of climax rising in the both of you.

Before you can say another word however, Moon hitches one of her hindlegs around one of your legs and in a quick maneuver, flips the two of you and positions herself atop of you. You're stunned for a moment, as you look on in awe as the mare tosses her head to the side, wafting her flowing mane out from the front of her face. Leaning forwards just slightly, she arranges herself as her magical grip takes hold of your rigid length, having slipped out from her pussy during the flip.

She lines you up with her needy pussy and lowers herself inch by inch onto your hard shaft, filling her silky soft pussy once more. Your hands rest on her curvaceous hips and you moan as she begins to rock herself against you. Finding a rhythm in her movements, you follow her motions with your own which double the pleasure.

Her movements quicken, as do yours and you bit your lip as you find it increasingly difficult to keep the looming orgasm at bay that has been building increasingly ever since you first claimed her unsullied depths.

“Ni-Nightmare... I'm going toooo... gah...” you gasp, trying to hold out for just a bit longer.

“Not yet! Keep going! T-thy... o-order thou!” she screams wildly, jerking herself atop of you. Try as you might, the incredible feeling of her soft pussy walls against your cock becomes to much and your hips raise as the feeling of euphoria washes over you, a tingling sensation rippling through your entire body.

You can feel the first ropes of cum pouring out into her depths and the feeling of your twitching cock sets her over the edge and you feel her pussy tighten and spasm around your shaft, milking you for every drop.

She flops atop of you but her hips keep jerking as she rides out her orgasm. A final few twitches and the last of cum is depleted into her warm pussy, mixed with her own love juices. She lays atop of you and pulls her hips up slightly with a gasp, a plop sounding as your length slips out of her pussy, cum oozing out from her entrance.

She rubs her hoof across your chest. “Thy think thy could get used to this, thy knight,” she says to you before the two of you embrace into a loving kiss...