A Nightmare's Lust

A Nightmare’s lust: Chapter one

Fun with Moon Cake

(November 20th, 2012: I'm not going to correct the minor grammatical errors in this chapter, I don't have the time, so if you can just ignore the errors,...that is all)

As Luna slept she could feel hear somepony talking to her, though in her sleep she could only hear every other word, submission, hungry, petit, flank, and innocence. Opening a dreary eye she saw her chamber empty. Looking and examining the room even more she saw no pony. Smiling because of the pleasurable dream she had she began to wonder why that was. “It is not the season of heat is it?” remembering that ponies would mate in the spring before she was banished. Now mares went into heat at anytime they wished.

Climbing out of bed she couldn’t see the setting Sun her sister lowered everyday to make room for ‘Luna’s glorious night’, as she said to Tia before because of the thick, deep blue drapes. Pulling a silky rope with her magic the drapes rolled into a bundle at the top of the window revealing a welcoming view of the coming night. “Good night Tia.” Luna opened a door leading to her balcony and concentrated on the sky. Her horn glowed and soon the multicolored sky turned into shades of blue that she had always admired.

“What a day…” she sighed recalling her dream .Entering her chamber her horn glowed again and she brushed her mane then flicked it behind her as it would sway with the magical breeze. She smiled at herself in the mirror then turned to leave to ascend her Night Throne in the castle keep.

Passing the night guards, she couldn’t help notice that they were watching her. After she had left the hallway leading to her throne one the guards took a quick look at her flank and then raised his brow at another,  both smiling and trying to hold in childish laughs. “You would wouldn’t you.” one of the guards said to the other.

“Maybe…”  not wanting to admit it.

Sitting on the Lunar Throne, Luna began to ponder. “Why do we milk cows? Why not use pony milk?” Noticing that the guards were only half awake she felt around her belly to find an answer. "Perhaps they have larger teats than us.”

While Luna pondered, one of the guards began to drift off to sleep. After hearing a snore she quickly snapped into reality and smiled. One of the most interesting ways to keep her entertained was to startle a sleeping guard. As she approached the other guards quickly perked up, and watched,. “Why art thou not awake!?” she shouted with her royal voice

The guard jumped and was instantly on alert. “I am awake your majesty.” he saluted.

“Indeed, but tell us why thou wishes to sleep when being on the night shift?”

The guard’s ears lowered and he looked to the ground as if his mother had caught him doing something naughty. Luna laughed softly, but it wasn’t enough to cure the guard’s mistake.

Back at her throne Luna sat there bored and mindful of what kind of fun she would be having if in Ponyville. Better yet, what would Twilight and her friends be doing to erase boredom. Thinking back from Nightmare Night, Luna performed in activities that were, how Twilight and her friends put it, fun. “Fun! That’s it!” She recalled, then heading to the castle’s main doors.

Outside was a different world to Luna, not that she didn‘t enjoy it, but because of the night she brings, though not being able to see it in all its glory while inside too. “Now what was it that was fun?” she said not noticing the spider web right next to her. “Tis not the season for pumpkins.” She knew from how warm the air felt. “Hrmmm, perhaps one of our guard’s know.” Luna quickly headed back for guidance.

-

“Fun?”

“Yes, fun! What does our guard do for it?”

The guard scratched his chin and thought. “Well, what I do is bake cookies…when not on the job of course.”

“Thy guard likes to bake?” Luna was surprised at him, she would have expected the guard to say something more ‘tough.’ “Are you suggesting that we bake for fun?” She asked tilting her like a curious filly.

“No your highness, I’m simply pointing out what I like to do when I have time for myself?”

“So we should not bake?” She said putting a hoof to her chest.

The guard was about to face hoof himself but knew how rude it would be so instead he simply sighed and smiled. “Just do something new, something you haven’t tried before. I’m not saying you shouldn’t bake, but you won’t know till you try.”

“Try something new aye…” She began rubbing her chin and looked up toward the ceiling.

-

Luna took what the guard had to say and headed toward the castle kitchen. “If thy guard likes it, why wouldn’t we?” entering through chrome doors she looked for a cook book. Searching the shelves she eventually found a copy of ’ Raspberry Tarts Cooking Guide.’ “Thy book looks promising.”

Skimming through the pages for something she liked she came across a recipe for Moon Cake. “ It’s been a while since we had tasted this. Yes! Let us bake this!………Now let’s see here…2 cups of flour, 3 eggs, ¼ cup of lemon juice, 1 tablespoon of vanilla extract, ¾ cup of  milk. ½ cup of glow sugar and ½  cup of purified sugar, 1 teaspoon of salt and baking powder.”

“Sounds easy enough.” she murmured. She first began looking in the pantry for the sugar and flour. Finding the flour and sugar were easy to find, but the glow sugar, the pantry didn’t have any. “No glow sugar?” she said surprised. The kitchen cooks always stocked the pantry, so why didn‘t it have glow sugar? She went to the index and found ‘glow sugar‘ and to her relief she could make it easily. ‘Glow sugar, enchanting purified sugar with magic will give it an illuminating effect if done properly.’ After she finished reading she took ½ a cup of sugar and concentrated her magic on it. Immediately it began to glow, a yellowish green color. Satisfied she went to the fridge and found the eggs and all the other ingredients but no milk. “Foolish cooks and their incompetence.” she growled. “Where am I going to get milk at this hour.” She thought for several moments then quickly her eyes lightened up from remembering what she had said before. ‘Why not use pony milk.’

Luna looked at her underside and quickly knew that she couldn’t do it by herself? “Perhaps one of guard’s will milk us?” Exiting the kitchen and quickly headed back to find one of her chamber guards. “Guard! Thou must perform a task for us.” By the serious expression on her face he could tell she wanted whatever to be done immediately. “What do you ask of me your majesty?”

“Follow us.” She turned and headed back to the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen she opened a cabinet and  gave the guard  a tin bucket. “What’s this for Princess?” he questioned, examining it. “We need thou to milk us.” She said with a flawless pokerfaced expression. The guard froze up and his pupils shrunk, not believing what he had just heard. After a few moments he blinked and opened his mouth unable to find words to respond.

“Well, are thou going to stand there like a frightened whelp or are thou going to do as his princess commands?”

“Yes your majesty!” he grabbed the bucket with his mouth and placed it under her. He paused for how awkward the situation was, then continued, though not having any experience with milking a cow or pony.

“What is taking so long?” she began to become impatient; the longer this will take the longer it will be before she will have her cake.

“So do you want me to squeeze them?” He asked beginning to sweat.

“Of course, how will thy guard do it otherwise?

“Bu-”

"Enough talk, begin or we will find another who is willing to.” She interrupted, growing more impatient by the second. The guard sighed heavily and his hooves reached under his princess. Feeling around he eventually found a nipple and squeezed it; milk squirted out and hit the bucket, much to the guard’s amusement he found this ‘activity’ fun. Going for the next nipple the night princess shuddered when he touched it.

“I’m sorry your highness!” he cried hoping that it didn’t hurt her.

“We are fine, thou has found a ticklish spot.” She assured.

The guard continued, but being more careful with each squeeze, he didn’t want one of her reflexes hitting him across the head. Looking down he saw the bucket only a quarter full. “Your Highness, how much milk is needed?” he asked continuing to squeeze away.

“¾ of a cup.” she said bluntly.

“I think we have that amount, this is a rather large bucket after all.”  he assumed that the princess would allow him to stop.

“We want to make sure there will be enough, now continue.” she commanded looking sternly at the wall.

Squeezing another, instead of hitting the inside of the bucket the milk splattered on his face. He kept his eyes close and kept very still until blinking a few moments after. The princess was looking at him, rather amused at the milky incident. “Having fun are we?” She said with a slight smile. The guard blushed and wiped the creamy substance off himself.

“I think there’s enough for more than ¾ of a cup.”

“Good! Thou are dismissed.” She said pointing a hoof to the door.

As he left Luna began pouring her milk into a kitchen beaker, then pouring the correct amount into a bowl with the other ingredients.

-

After getting back into position (the guard that had milked Luna) his tail kept swishing to his side as a kind of side effect of what just happened. “You okay?” the guard opposite of him asked.

“I had a great experience.”

“What kind.”

“Once in lifetime…” he said smiling rather stupidly while beginning to lean on his spear.

The other guard not putting much thought simply shrugged to another whom was listening and went back to his guard pose.

-

“C’mon hurry up…” Luna kept looking at the oven, wanting it to *ding*!  Tapping her hoof impatiently she poured the rest of the milk into a glass and examined it. Eyeing it carefully she put her lips to the glasses ridge and began to sip her own. Her eyes grew and she smiled chugging it down as if it tasted of gold. “Absolutely delicious! Much sweeter than cow milk!” Her thoughts disappeared but she grew more excited when the *ding* went off. “ IT’S DONE!!!”

She quickly headed for the oven and using her magic, she pulled out the finished cake that illuminated like a weak light and immediacy cut into it.

-

The guards heard hoof steps coming from the kitchen and straightened their poise as the night princess walked by. It would seem that whatever she was eating she was enjoying because of the joyous smile she had on her face, not mention the saliva that dripped from her the side of her mouth. Strangely enough after she passed the guards noticed a tiny white drops on the ground where she had walked. One of the guards mouth nearly dropped after realizing what it was. “Milk!?"

She re-entered her chamber due to the fact it was almost sunrise and she had the rest of the cake to herself. However, she thought that one particular guard deserved a slice due to his actions. She cut a reasonable slice and placed on a white-silver plate.

The chamber door opened and Luna gave her ‘special’ guard the slice then shut the door behind her. The guard opposite of him mouth dropped and now really wanted to know what the other did to get it. “There’s a reason why there’s milk on the ground.” he said embracing the thoughts of what was done before.

“What did you do!?” The other guard was now begging to know what happened.

“Let’s just say the princess found a new activity that’s fun.”

-

Inside the night princess enjoyed the rest of her treat in bed and began reading the cook book she hid under her wing wanting to find anything else that would be as delicious. Coming across another pastry that looked promising ‘chocolate pony pie.’ “Perhaps we should make this next.”

About an hour had passed and Luna saw the rays of dawn approaching behind the mountains. She put her hoof to her mouth as she yawned, set aside the book, and went off into a peaceful sleep unaware that another mare had more fun than she had in a long time. A mist of some sort illuminated from Luna forming a dark entity of another. It’s hoof touched Luna’s mane and twirled it around hers. “Sleep tight Luna.” The entity whispered in her ear, then kissed her on the forehead. “For it will be your last!”