The technique of Mind F***ing

A Nightmare’s Lust: Chapter 3

The technique of Mind F***ing

(I gave some of the guards names)

“She was whipping me!” Vesuvius shook Gold Hilt, hoping that if he shook him it would make Hilt understand.

“Who was?”

“Nightmare!”

Gold Hilt stared at him with a straight face until finally bitch slapping him across the head.

“WHAT WAS THAT FOR!!!” Vesuvius erupted.

Gold Hilt didn’t flinch nor did he show emotion to his fellow guard.

“WELL?”

“Nightmare is gone so how is that possible and…I just felt like slapping you.” He shrugged.

Vesuvius cocked his head still furious with Gold Hilt. “The hay he means, ‘just felt like it.’ I’ll rip his buckin’ head off.”

“I can hear you…”

“How the hay did he hear me?”

“For Celestia’s sake you’re saying your thoughts aloud, and we both know you couldn’t rip my head off, jackass.”

A gardener donkey poked his head through the barrack’s window and clapped his hoofs. “Well said...”

“Who the hay are you?” Gold Hilt said rather surprised to see a gardener donkey working at this hour.

“Jackson…”

( I swear if you didn’t get those two puns…)

-

“Where are we?” Luna awoke, rubbing her throbbing head. There was no answer, but from where she stood it looked like she was in a swamp of some kind. The sky was a dark green and had glistening stars that gave a faint glow. Luna could see only so far before the dark took over. A cold shiver climbed her spine when realizing there were no sounds of nocturnal animals, there was nothing to heard, the environment was …dead . She jumped into the air to give herself some altitude before flying so she could get a better view.

Instead of flying into the air as she hoped she instead plummeted back into the shallow water. She stood and looked behind her but to her horror she saw no wings. Quickly feeling her head she felt her crown but no horn. “What is this place!?” She shouted only to be met with silence again.

Getting uncomfortable where she stood Luna took a step forward only for her hoof to be submerged in mud. Struggling to get it out she heard a distant splashing coming from behind but because of the shade she couldn’t see what it was. Eventually freeing her hoof she took another step, but this time her hoof didn’t sink. Feeling for soft spots in the murky water Luna found a way to navigate, and not a moment to soon, the splashes were getting closer.

Wading as fast as she could through the swamp she came across a large clearing that reflected the sky above. The cyprus, mangroves, and reeds made a perfect outline of a circle that enclosed her. Admiring the scene she heard the splashes but they were much closer, only so many yards away. Her mind told her to head for the center of the clearing; as she waded through the water it began to become deeper and darker. Her hooves couldn’t feel the soft mud below due to the fact she was treading water.

Once in the center she struggled to keep her head above the surface, hoofs were meant for land not water. Eventually getting her bearings, all was quiet again except for the occasional sound of ripples she made. Her mane drooped from the back of her neck and scattered on the water’s surface like oil. “Where did the splashing come from?”

The more she kept afloat the more tired she became. Swimming in deep water with some predator after you isn’t the smartest idea. “How do we get of here?” Looking around for anything that would give her a hint of direction she noticed how more light came from one side than the clearing than the other. Come to think of it, the more she thought about this place the more familiar it became.

“Try diving!” A ghastly voice called out.

“Diving? Why would we do that?” She replied hoping whatever told her to dive heard her.

The voice disappeared as quickly as it came making Luna frustrated. “Why does thou not answer!?”

-

A large dark castle stood at the edge of a cliff, similar to Canterlot‘s location. A storm whirled above the high towers and damaged shudders creaked as the wind blew. Such a large castle but sadly only one inhabitant.

Nightmare was atop her dark throne reviewing her hooves. “Can’t keep myself waiting for her. Just look at all the activities I have in store for us.” She pointed to the nearby stretching rack and other torture devices. “I’m talking to myself…” Nightmare mused. “Looks as if one thousand years of isolation has finally taken its toll.” She headed for the keep mirror only to see herself instead of Luna this time. “Her mind is so complex, unlike that foalish guard.” She huffed. “Just look at this place, once full of subjects before the moon,… now empty and quiet.” The more Nightmare thought the more angry and frustrated she became. Breathing in quick deep breaths made it all the worse, bearing fangs at herself, the once glorious princess of the night now shunned away in this dark forgotten place. “All I wanted was for ponies to enjoy the night, but nooooooo, Tia had all the joy and love to keep for herself. If any pony should be punished it should be her!” Nightmare was about to shatter the mirror with her hoof but another image came into view.

Nightmare saw Luna struggling to keep her head above water. All she could do was smile and hope Luna could ‘make it.’ “Poor foal, I even told her what to do…better hurry Luna or the big bad monster will get you.” Nightmare referred to the splashing Luna heard  when first coming into this world.

-

She couldn’t keep it up anymore, the wading the treading has worn her and now she was sinking unable to help herself. Taking in one final last breath of air before being consumed in the water she remembered what the voice told her. ‘Dive….’ What else was she supposed to do?

The water was deeper than she had anticipated, swimming farther and farther down into the unknown. She hoped that what the voice told was right, her lungs were starting to plead for air.

-

“Just keep swimming, Just keep swimming, Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming.” Nightmare chorused to the mirror. Cutting herself off from that joyful song she began to sing in a deeper, suspenseful  tone. “Duuuuuun dun, Duuuuuuun dun, dundundundundudundun…” For Nightmare this was like watching a movie. Luna, swimming deeper and deeper unaware of the danger right behind her.

-

Luna could see something deeper down, she couldn’t make out what it was but still she descended. Close behind her were six large green and yellow eyes getting closer and closer to her. She could see what was at the bottom, it swirled as if a small hurricane but more portal like. A small structure could be seen through it, and lights flashed around it, presuming the flashes were lightning. Her lungs were now sore and were about to burst so she had no other option but to go through.

Reaching for the portal something slimy grabbed hold of her leg. Tugging, trying to free herself, she was being pulled away. “No!” She kicked with her other leg, but it wasn’t enough.

The monster had her and didn’t plan on letting go, only if its master said otherwise. It saw her looking straight into its face with large pleading eyes. It couldn’t tell whether she was crying or not. That’s what the sea monster likes though, so much emotion on its victims face but no sounds to express it.

As it pulled her further away, the most obvious scenario was that it was going to devour her. She hoped that was in store for her, bringing her closer to the eyes was all she needed.“Only one buck, that’s all."

Closer and Closer she came to its face. She heard low rumbles coming from the beast but what she’s seeing is enough to scare her. She was close enough to give it a good hit but at a bad angle. The tentacle that held her paused then turned Luna to face it. The monster roared, and as it did its body lit from small lights that attached to the mouth. Luna saw an eye full, the sight would make any guard think twice before joining.

Enough was enough, good angle or not she pulled back her hind leg and like a spring loaded firearm her hoof clashed with one of its eyes. It roared again, but sending Luna straight for the portal. Just before she reached for it again her lungs gave in and she began taking in water. Her memories flashed before her and before she could say ‘goodbye’ she drifted unaware that she was being sucked in.

-

Luna stirred and squinted her eyes, everything was blurry but became more clear with each blink. “Mmm, ehhh…..” Her head throbbed again, and as she reached to relieve the pain she heard a *clank*! All of her limbs were chained, but what caught her attention was the fact she was in a queen sized bed.

“Oh good, you’re awake.” Nightmare was sitting in a chair twiddling her hooves.

“Nightmare! What is the meaning of this?! Casting us down into a lifeless bog!” Luna grit her teeth.

“That was not intended, but since you’re here-”

“Not intended!? We were not intended to meet that MONSTER!!?” Luna shot trying to free herself.

Nightmare’s horn glowed and forced a ball gag into Luna’s mouth. “I was going to save that for later… if not use it, but since you’re being mouthy…”

“Gsh ‘is hing aut mai maut!”

She listened and smiled, trying to hear what Luna had to say. “What I can’t understand. You’re going to have to speak up.” Nightmare put an ear close to her mouth.

“GSH ‘IS ‘UCKIG HING AUT MAI MAUT!”

“Did you say bucking?” Her ears perked.

Luna didn’t answer. She just lay where she was, angry. If nightmare was true to her word when she wanted to discuss her terms she would’ve done it already. What was she waiting for, no…better yet where did her horn and wings go?

“Not talking now, fine. I’ll assume that you’re using dirty language in my presence.” Walking to a chamber window, Nightmare stood quiet for a while listening to the ball gag being fiddled around  in Luna’s mouth. “…I think you have waited long enough. I have terms to discuss with you, but first there’s something I need to know. Answering will benefit us both I assure you.” Nightmare kept looking out the window, almost oblivious to Luna. “When’s the last time you had sexual intercourse with another?”

“What is she talking about? We have been banished for a thousand years. She should know that.”

“I know, it was a rhetorical question.” Nightmare read her mind and was communicating telepathically. Private thoughts and memories were read at the same time. Luna’s memories were already hers though, just a quick review on what Luna should touch up on…one in particular caught her attention. “You didn’t even masturbate in a thousand years. Are you embarrassed?”

Luna kept quiet looking down, shamefully and trying to hide a deep blush.

“Aw, it’s nothing to be ashamed of. Besides why else would I need to hold you in place.”

Her eye’s widened and noticed Nightmare wasn’t facing the window anymore. She stared at her with hungry eyes, the occasional drool squeezing through her lips and making its way down.

“We thought we were here to discuss terms!”

“We are, and this is the first. I mean look at you! You’re hungry for pleasure!”

As if on cue, Luna’s stomach growled and Nightmare lost it; predator instinct took over and the  shackled night princess was her prey. Having her helpless victim shackled to the bed is what aroused her the most; unable to fight back as her seduction took place. Thinking about it made her wet, focused, and impatient. The nibbling on Luna’s ear helped her think of what to do, while Luna held in the sudden amounts of pain. Coming to a conclusion she went lower to the face, Nightmare rubbed her cheek against Luna’s, the warm friction arousing both. Luna had nothing to say though, considering she had a gag in mouth and the fact her thoughts told Nightmare everything. One thousand years of heat finally caught up with the princess and the techniques Nightmare was using,…well if her evil half was at the end of the bed she would probably feel something sticky.

Moving to the mouth, Luna didn’t hesitate to open to allow Nightmare’s tongue to enter. Tongues met and wrapped around each other; from what Luna felt it seemed that Nightmare’s tongue grew in length, it began to go deeper into her mouth, down her throat actually, wriggling like a worm as it descended. Reeling in her tongue like a tape measure Luna coughed and Nightmare smiled. “Imagine me doing that somewhere else“ She lowered her head between Luna’s spread legs. “ But what’s the fun in that if you can’t move or moan.” Her magic unshackled Luna and untied the gag.

“Your underside is so soft.” She placed her head on Luna’s stomach, listening to the *gurgles*. Dragging her head down her belly she arrived at her goal. “Untouched for over a thousand years.” She thought, then a devilish smile took over knowing that she’d be the one to end it.

“Just lick it already!” Luna shouted. Deep in the stage of heat, getting impatient as Nightmare only stared at it.

“It maybe wet,…but now wet enough!” She lightly licked Luna’s clit. The emotions Luna felt were unimaginable, staying on the moon for so long she’d forgotten how good it feels for some pony to just have his/her way with her.

Finally penetrating her slit, Luna moaned with pleasure and begged for more. Nightmare had always had her way with any pony that wanted, but this was a little different. Luna and Nightmare were the same so really there is no molestation taking place, instead she thought of it as a two way masturbation.

She was tired of teasing her self, she was hungry and the banquet was here calling to her. She’d would have to be careful though, she wouldn’t want her fangs to penetrate Luna’s soft tissue. She dove in, feasting anywhere she could, if wasn’t wet enough she would have to make it so. Different tongue strokes kept it interesting; light ones, slobbery, wriggly, or just plunging in to feel how far her tongue could trail into her.

Luna could feel something build up and was about to blow. “N-Nigh-Nightmare!”

She ignored her and knew what was coming or cumming. It’s been awhile since she had the juice of a mare on her face. The thought of it made her dig in deeper, she wanted it! She wanted Luna, she wanted it all!

“W-we cannot hold it any lon-” Before she could finish her orgasm had happened. Nightmare could feel her cum rushing at her face, but it wasn’t enough, she had to taste it. She opened her mouth and instantly go a mouthful. “So sweet and succulent!” She thought before gulping it all down.

Nightmare emerged form between Luna’s legs, pasted with cum all over her face; dripping down from her neck onto the bed. She gave Luna a kiss on the head leaving a trail of love juice connecting Luna’s forehead to her mouth.

“You still have much more coming to you…” Nightmare said briefly before lying in the bed with her other self. “That was my first term. You are to be in heat until you fulfill my request.”

“T-That’s it?” Luna hesitated still feeling the after effects of her orgasm.

Nightmare put on a warm smile and kissed Luna on the lips, sending her tongue into her mouth like before. Quickly pulling it out she stared at her with loving eyes. “No, there’s a second and third.”

“What?”

“Hmmm, indeed. Second term, disobey my request and I’ll make sure every moment of your life is to be a Nightmare!” She stated, her face becoming angry. “But don’t worry I know you’ll do it.” She assured twirling Luna’s mane with her hoof. “Third.” Her face became very serious and determined. “Bring me that *wretched little unicorn that tore us away form each other*!” Nightmare’s horn glowed and Luna disappeared.

-

Luna awoke and shook her head. “It was all a dream, Nightmare, everything.”

“No it wasn’t.” Nightmare’s voice said from the back of her head. “Find Twilight Sparkle and bring her to me or you will SUFFER AN ETERNAL PAIN WITHOUT MERCY!!!” She reminded.

Luna’s goal was clear, but Twilight was a friend. Maybe if she brought Twilight to Nightmare she could reason with her, but time was short and Nightmare is impatient so it wouldn’t be long until she would cast pain onto Luna.

She could see she was out for a while due to the fact the sun was going down. She had been asleep for almost an entire day. Her cue was on to raise the Moon like always but as she stepped forward she stepped into something sticky and wet. Looking down she could see that when she dreamed, she dreams hard. Raising the Moon was priority two, getting her cum of the floor before anyone saw or worse stepped in it was priority one. But the thought of betraying Twilight haunted her, if she were to do the deed without her noticing, she would have to gain her absolute trust, but how.