A Nightmare's Lust

A Nightmare’s Lust: Chapter 4

Hitting the Magazines

(Probably the worst chapter I’ve ever written)

The sticky love juice was off the floor, the Moon was raised high in the sky, all was well…sorta. Though Luna was to be in heat until she fulfills Nightmare’s bidding, the more she thought about it the more ridiculous it sound. She was pretty much demanding herself to do her own bidding.

However, before Luna could go forth and find Twilight, she needed some advice on the present day standards of heat. “Perhaps Tia might know!” She began to think back when she saw her sister in heat. Her Royal Highness was rather a completely different mare when wanting to…’mate.’ A horny mare actually, last time Luna counted, she thought it might have been twenty-two stallions Celestia seduced in a week. Luna, however, didn’t share an extreme interest receiving the male ‘seed.’ This was her thinking in the past, now she wanted to receive everything. One thousand years away would put anypony in that mood, especially when one is put on a lifeless rock.

“Maybe she’ll let us look at some of her special magazines too!” Her eyes lit up at thought, skimming through the pages at all the naughty mares and stallions alike. Oh, how that would please her on such a level.

It wouldn’t be long till Celestia would be asleep so it would be best to ask her now, besides she would be drowsy and have little will to question her younger sister, or at least so she thought.

Heading toward her sister’s chamber, Luna couldn’t help but just stare any guard that wasn’t facing her, being in heat made her want to get a good look what was beneath their flank armor. Some of the things she saw were big, some small, some perfect sized, and others just freaky looking, looked like the mare that gave the guard a blow job was a little too hungry for ‘meat’, his sack was big though, full of male seeds ready to be planted into the moist female sanctuary. Seducing the guards would have to take place later, she had a mission to fulfill, and that mission required lots and lots of magazine porn! Thinking about it just made her mind race, feeling a drop or two trying to squeeze out beneath her.

“Getting turned on already are we? Hmf, this is going to be on hay of night!” Nightmare’s voice said from her mind.

“What does thou mean?”

“Your thoughts are already making you drip; looking at those magazines,…you’d drown your own sister.”

Luna’s face flushed a deep red, Nightmare was over exaggerating of course, but she did have a point. Celestia would get suspicious. “We could always take one when she’s asleep.”

“Stealing porn, from your sister?! You remind me of when colts lose their innocence. Taking porn from their friends and accidentally walking in on their parents when having intercourse.” Nightmare began teasing herself, corruption was there very thing she loved most. Princess of Corruption is what she’d be called,…that is if she were a princess.

“That’s revolting!”

“So was what happened in your head a few hours ago, but you didn’t mind that now did you.”

Luna ignored her and continued down the castle halls. Like every night the guards changed shifts, and Luna’s Lunar guards stood in Celestial guards positions; though they looked more intimidating, they still had equal training. However, two Celestial guards always guarded her Highness’s chamber, and it was the same with Luna, except they were Lunar.

Approaching her sister’s doors, Luna noticed the Celestial guards watching her, as if they distrusted her. She gave both of them a disgruntled glare before entering.

Both the guards looked at each other, and both knew what the other was thinking. “  The buck was that for?”

Once the doors shut behind her she could hear her sister slightly snoring in her enormous bed. “Strange how princess sized is larger than queen sized.”

“Now, if I were my sister where would I hide my magazines.” Luna thought, getting low to the ground and keeping an eye on Celestia.

“Isn’t it obvious! She keeps them under her bed!” Nightmare rolled her eyes while lounging on a couch (In Luna’s mind.)

Luna peeked under the bed, but to her surprise and Nightmare’s they weren’t there. “What? Where are they!?” Luna wanted those magazines NOW, and the fact that they weren’t there made her want to rip her mane off. Other than that, where else would she hide them. Luna looked around a little more, opening drawers, closing wardrobes, lifting the toilet seat up, and looking in the garbage basket. “They must be here, WHERE ARE T-” Luna’s eyes caught something wrapped between here sister’s hoofs. Crawling slowly to the bed, her eyes rose from beneath the mattress and glared at what caught her curiosity. Her eye’s grew and knew that’s what she was looking for, she could see the bottom half of the exposed mare on the cover, and the few words of the title gave it away ‘Mares gone wild.’ “Tia must be in heat too.”

“No…What gave it away?” Nightmare sarcastically snorted.

Luna leaned forward to take it because the aura of magic from her horn would awaken her sleeping counterpart. As Luna’s hoof crept above the mattress she felt something beneath the sheets, something like-”More Magazines?” Luna lifted up the sheets.

“And her Highness’s rump.” Nightmare pointed out.

She was right, Celestia’s behind was there staring at Luna, and Luna was staring back; she couldn’t take her eyes off it, it was so perfect, the perfect curve, probably very silky smooth, and tender, waiting to be ridden.

“Only if you were a stallion…” Nightmare sighed.

“No, she’s my sister, I would never do that to her!” Luna said not wanting to admit it.

“You sure, because I would.”

“Still thy tongue Nightmare! I don’t want to hear anymore of it.”

“Fine, fine,…maybe your just jealous!”

“Jealous!? Of what?!”

“Just look at her! Her shape, her curves, they’re so perfect.! If you were Celestia, I would still be riding you in your dream like a foal on a kitty ride.”

Luna stood quiet for a few moments, a tear wanted to escape her eyes.

“Aww, let’s not be sad. I mean ri-…eating you was fun. You were one of the best tasting too.”

That word, fun, had such a mysterious meaning to Luna. She couldn’t wrap her hoofs around it. Then she remembered herself eating the Moon Cake a few nights before, baking it was the best part, waiting for the timer to ring so she could dig in. Nightmare’s fun was completely different, using others for her own amusement, then casting them away when they’ve exhausted their usefulness to please her. If Luna had to describe Nightmare with only two words it’d be ‘MAJOR BITCH.’

It wasn‘t for a while till Luna snapped out of her thoughts, she completely forgot why she was in her sister‘s room.

“Magazines, ring a bell?!” Nightmare said snobbishly.

Forgetting about Celestia‘s ass, Luna took the magazines one by one, but only enough to hide them form the chamber guards.

As she stepped out of the chamber and back down the hall the guards couldn’t help but notice her suspicious whistling.

“Why do you think she’s whistling?”

“Meh, I dunno, maybe she’s practicing. I practice whistling; want to hear?”

“N-” He was caught off by his fellow guard, as he was trying to whistle, but instead it sounded like he was giving him a raspberry. This continued for about five minutes before he hit his comrade on the head with his spear because of annoyance.

“Kill joy.”

“Dumbass .”

-

Vesuvius and Gold Hilt were at their post guarding the Night Princess’s chamber.

“Hey Hilt, what do you think of Nightmare?”

“I’ve never seen her, but heard that she was evil, so my guess is as that…she was a ‘MAJOR BITCH.’ What do you think of her.”

“Kinky…”

“WHAT?!” Hilt glared at him, blinking his eyes in confusion.

“Remember when I told you she was whipping me?”

“Yeah.”

“I think I enjoyed it a little.”

Gold Hilt stopped glaring and stood straight in his normal guard position. “Is that a fetish?”

“Maybe..” Vesuvius said embarrassed, wondering why he told him in the first place. Perhaps to get it off his chest.

“…Wanna talk about it.” Hilt said with a flawless poker face.

“No.”

“Was she sexy?”

“Yes…very.”

-

As Luna approached, Vesuvius straightened up, his chest out, and his head high. Her Highness winked at him before entering her chamber, making him flinch uneasily.

“I’m going to have to punish him again.” Nightmare said.

“What for?”

“He didn’t wink BACK!” Nightmare’s voice angrily stated.

“Punish him later, we have magazines to look at!” Luna squealed like a spring mare.

-

Vesuvius looked at Hilt. “You hear something.”

Hilt heard the noise too but rubbed it off as nothing. “Probably a mouse.”

“A Mouse! Kill it! I hate mice!”

“I didn’t mean it literally foal. By Celestia you’re a colt.”

“Am not!”

“Are too.”

“Am not!”

“Are too.”

“D-2!” Vesuvius grinned while pointing at Gold Hilt.

“My point exactly…”

-

Luna lay on her bed, hearing Nightmare comment on the covers of the pornographic magazines.

“Hmm, she’s cute but not hot! Try the next one.”

Luna tossed that magazine to the side, she was going to review it, but first she wanted the best ones.

“Oooo, nice round curves, large eyes, a pretty underside; oh yes, open this one!” Nightmare glared though Luna’s eyes at the yellow pegusi. “Something looks familiar about her.” Nightmare and Luna both squinted their eyes trying to figure out who the mare was. It something about the fiery mane that gave her away.

Luna flipped through a few pages and eventually came across a picture of a mare sticking some kind of long object into her slit. “What is she doing.” Luna eyed the arousing photograph.

“Apparently somepony has never seen a dildo”

“A dildo?”

“The best description I can think of is an artificial penis.”

“Why doesn’t she get a stallion then?”

“Pfft, well, maybe she doesn’t want one. Maybe she prefers to fly solo. Get it, fly solo because she’s a pegusi.” Nightmare laughed.

Luna skimmed a few more pages and she saw some fun facts about sexual pleasure. ‘Why use a dildo when you already have something better, not to mention organic. Why spend so many bits ordering a dildo when you can use your everyday foods like cucumbers, carrots, and possibly small melons, make sure you wash them off before consuming though, don’t want the family to know what their mother tastes like, however, I can’t say the same for the dad.’

Luna tossed the magazine to the side just like the other and began skimming though another.

“Aww c’mon! I wasn’t done reading the ad.” Nightmare whined.

Luna ignored her and kept on skimming. She liked this magazine much more due to the more graphic and detailed descriptions. She stared at three mares making out in the photo, saliva coming off their tongues and dripping onto one another. Luna read the title of the photo: ‘A lovely threesome.’

She didn’t have to guess what threesome meant, but a few more pages revealed a photo of a group of stallions ejaculating on one mare. Luna would have wet her bed if she was actually seeing this taking place. “That lucky mare.”

“Luck has nothing to do with it, that could be you. Any stallion would give anything to buck their princess, or any mare as pretty as her.”

Luna kept Nightmare’s words in mind. “Could be useful later.” She glared at the picture a little more before reading the title: ‘Soggy Sausage Fest.’

After skimming though the rest of the magazines, Luna’s sexual vocabulary had expanded more than she’d hoped. She learned words like orgasm, cum shot, blow job, and many…many more.

“Aww yes, sex education, you gotta love it.” Nightmare recalled when she read her first porn magazines; that was before being banished to the moon.

Luna and Nightmare’s voice laughed and enjoyed the many pictures of the horny stallions and mares, but all the while they didn’t know that somepony knew Luna was in heat, but she would have to confront her younger sister in the morning, for right now in Celestia’s dream, she and her previous pupil were going on a wild adventure that included lots and lots of ice cream with a red cherry on top.