Lunar Enthrallment
A Private Session
Previous ChapterFor the second time that night Luna stepped out of the Talon crew’s makeshift recovery rooms. She paused at the top of the steps to take a deep breath and grinned; two amazing sessions already tonight and she felt quite ready for more.
Her grin still spread across her muzzle she half walked, half hopped down the short flight of stairs and into the main plaza. The wagon trip back had given her more than enough time to recover from the wondrous attentions of the rapeclaw and she had waved off the need for any further assistance from the stallions, needing only another shower to be ready for more. ‘Twas not like she was incapable of cleaning herself quite successfully on her own after all.
Luna stared warily at the collection of tubes and nozzles set into the wall of the shower stall. It sat there unmoving, like a Nidhogkin lying in wait to strike its unsuspecting prey. She very tentatively reached out a hoof and gingerly pressed down the activation pedal, most certainly not flinching back at the first rush of water from the nozzles. She pushed harder, getting a feel for how much force returned what amount of water from the device.
A whispered “‘Tis time to mare up and defeat this foe, Luna!” could barely be heard over the shower as she turned around and backed into place over top of the cleaner. Her rear hoof hovered over the pedal as she closed her eyes. Slowly, every so slowly she lowered her hoof. It flinched back the first time it touched the rough surface but she pushed back down.
She increased the pressure, forcing herself not to flinch this time as she heard water start to flow. Bracing herself she pushed harder, the water rising higher, higher, coming ever closer to- The moment water brushed over her marehood Luna cried out and leaped up high enough for her horn to gouge a hole into the ceiling.
Yes, quite successfully, with no issues whatsoever.
She trotted eagerly towards the warehouse, returning the wave she received from the two stallions on guard duty as she passed them. At the door she paused, took a large step to the side, then used her magic to open the door. When nopony rushed out to try and tackle her she stepped through and let the door shut behind her.
The large room was still just as busy as it had been the last time. Though it appeared to be more spread out, small groups of two to three rather than larger gatherings now. The mixed scents of sweat and sex were far more potent, having overwhelmed the struggling air purifiers.
Luna looked around the room, trying to see if anypony she recognized was… There! Near the center of the building were both of the masters she’d been most hoping to find. Her grin broadened as she made her way towards the pair.
Master Gregor had looked up as the door had opened and was waiting for her, a matching grin on his beak as his newest slave made her way towards him. It took Master Wood a few moments to catch on and turn around, by then Luna was already close enough to the two to drop into a low, properly submissive bow.”This slave is ready to serve at her masters’ pleasure again.”
She kept her eyes down as the sound of hooves and claws on the bare floor came closer and a shadow loomed over her. Master’s talons reached down and gently cupped her muzzle, the thumb claw gently stroking her cheek. “Such a very, very good little slave, isn’t she?”
She could just see the vague outline of Master Wood’s shadow nodding agreement as a thrill of pleasure ran through her. “Stand up little one.” He kept his talons in place as he urged her to rise. As she looked up, she saw smiles on both masters’ faces as they looked her over. “Yes, a very good slave indeed.” He slid his claw down and scratched under her chin with the tip of one finger, sending a shudder down her spine that caused one hind leg to tap rapidly on the floor.
“And so happy to be useful too.” He flashed her another grin before pulling back his arm. “I take it you are still enjoying yourself?”
She nodded, her own smile matching their’s, “Of course Master.” She braced herself and took a deep breath before nodding again. “Yes, tonight has been most glorious, you and your crew have been most welcoming. I do not know when I shall have time to return, but I shall endeavor to do so when I can.”
Gregor’s grin broadened and she thought she saw his wings fluff up a bit at the compliment. “I am very glad to hear that. So, any thoughts on what you’d like to try next?”
She saw his eyes dart over to the side for a moment where Wood was standing; her own eyes widened for a moment as she caught what she thought was his meaning. Luna took a half step forward, trying to make it look like a casual shuffling of her hooves, that just happened to put her closer to Wood then Gregor.
“Neigh, Master. This slave is open to any use her masters desire of her.” She flicked her gaze to Wood for a moment; it was hard to tell on his coat but was that a slight blush on his cheeks?
Wood let out a small, awkward cough and turned from her. “Well, ah’ll ummm, ah’ll let you two get ta your fun.”
Gregor groaned and shook his head. “Where’s Berry when you need somepony to be blunt and direct?” He wrapped one wing over Wood’s back and pointed the other at Luna. “Fading already told me you were interested in spending some time with her, and even without that you know how well I can read you.”
“Ah, well ah… that is…” Wood shuffled his hooves, his eye darting between the griffon and the mare.
Luna caught Gregor looking at her from the corner of his eye as he gave his head a slight nod towards the stallion. Taking her cue Luna stepped closer to Wood and sunk into a submissive bow. “Please Master Wood, this slave would be honored to serve you tonight.”
Wood stilled with a sigh. He looked between the two and shook his head. “Neither of ya is gonna take ‘no’ for an answer are ya?”
Gregor waved a claw and chuckled, “Oh we’ll certainly take ‘no’; what we won’t take are excuses or attempts to deny what you want because you are nervous about it.” He turned to look at the still bowing mare, his expression making an unsaid ‘from either of you’ very clear to her.
“A’right boss, yer right, as usual.”
“There, now that that is settled.” Gregor dipped a claw under his wing and pulled out a leash. Luna immediately stretched her neck out for him as he clipped it into place on her collar, holding the other end out for Wood to take between his teeth.
“Before you go.” He stepped closer to Luna and spread his arm and wing out to invite her into a hug, an invitation she eagerly accepted, wrapping her forelegs around him in return. “It was good to see you again Fading. I’ll most likely be heading out of here before you get back so I do hope to see you again soon.”
They broke the hug and Luna stepped back, returning the griffon’s grin. “As already said, I shall endeavor to return as soon as mine duties allow me the time. Tonight has been quite wonderful.” she flashed a look over to the waiting Wood, “And ‘tis still far from over. We shall see thee anon.”
“Good to hear.” He jerked a talon towards the door to the warehouse, “Now you two go have fun.”
Luna had already turned and was heading for the door by the time Wood moved in beside her. She pressed up close to him, letting him lead the way and simply enjoying his presence while making plans on what to do once they reached their destination.,
It was a quick walk back to the other building and Luna stayed pressed up close to Wood the entire time. She caught him glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, trying to sneak glances without getting caught doing so, almost as if he was nervously trying to make sure she was still next to him. Every time she met him with a warm, eager smile and pressed a bit closer to him for a moment, she had no intention of going anywhere else.
Inside, he led her past the makeshift saferooms and to a set of stairs she hadn’t noticed before. The stairs creaked and shook like they were a good stomp away from collapsing under them, but clearly solid enough to handle far more force then they seemed. On the upper floor a small chorus of moans, grunts, and far more primal sounds gave testament to both this floors use, as well as the lack of proper sound proofing in a rundown, half ruined building. Part of her started hoping the two of them would be giving the others up here something worth listening to soon.
They walked down the hallway, passing several closed doors as well as a couple open ones; at these Wood stuck his muzzle in, sniffed and shook his head. It wasn’t till near the end of the hallway that he found an acceptable, empty room and ushered her inside, closing the door behind them.
The room was small and in the same state of visible disrepair as the rest of the building, cracks and peeling wall paper lining the walls, the windows lacking any glass, various other touches of dilapidation that on a careful observation would be seen to pose no actual threats to those inside. It was sparsely furnished with a few small tables outfitted with a light selection of toys and a large pile of threadbare cushions.
Wood stepped aside and looked around the room, his hooves twitching like he was fighting the urge to shuffle them. “So… now umm… was there anythi-” He cut off as Luna stepped in front of him and put a hoof to his lips.
She’d anticipated this, if not just how adorable Wood looked when so clearly flustered and uncertain. She moved closer, having to stand on tiphoof and crane her neck nearly to its limit to whisper in his ear. “Shhhhh, do not worry Master. You have done so much to help this slave, now let her show you her appreciation.”
She pulled back and stared into his eyes, trying to make her expression appropriately sultry and seductive. She slid her hoof down off his muzzle, pressed it to his chest, and pushed him backwards. He started walking, letting her guide him, all the while holding her stare. As his back hooves met the pillow pile she used her magic to hold them in place while adding a bit of extra force to push. Wood toppled backwards, landing on the pillows, Luna controlled her own fall, ending up still on her hooves and standing over the stallion.
He let out a startled gasp but grinned up at her, one large hoof reached up to tenderly stroke along the side of her neck. She smiled back down at him and kissed the tip of his nose. Her horn lit up as she used her magic to rearrange the pillows, stacking more up under him till he was propped up in a half sitting pose with her standing on her hind legs in front of him, her forelegs on his shoulders holding her up.
Luna nuzzled Wood’s neck, letting out soft, needy sighs as she moved her way up it. She playfully nipped the tip of his ear before whispering into it again, keeping her voice as husky as possible. “Relax and let this slave tend to your needs Master. You have done so much for her, made her feel so good, let her return the favor.” She let out a low, breathy moan, grinning at the gasp it coaxed from him.
Moving to his other ear she repeated her moan and then whispered, “This slave wishes to tend you, to please you, it would make her feel so good to do so.” She ran the tip of her tongue along the edge of his ear, illicting another gasping whimper from him. “May she? May this slave please you, show you how much she wishes to make you feel soooo good?”
Wood was trembling under her, his breathing shaky and fast. He had closed his eyes and his forehooves were pressing hard into the cushions at his sides. He nodded, gasping out a quick “Yes, oh please yes!”
He was rewarded for being so adorable about it with another quick kiss to the nose before Luna went back to work whispering in his ear. “Thank you Master, this slave shall be most happy to do so.”
Luna licked along his ear again ending in a slightly harder nip then before. She then moved down along the side of his head, nuzzling and kissing her way across his cheek, under his chin, and along his neck, always working her way steadily, slowly down his body.
She used her magic to pick up the dangling end of her leash and wrap it around one of his hooves, giving them both a small reminder of their roles here. Her ministrations worked their way to his chest as she brought her hooves down along his sides, exploring as much of his body as she could without delaying reaching her prize overmuch. He was solid, his muscles the thick, heavy one gained from a life of hard work rather than the taunt, toned ones of somepony more concerned with showing off. She tried adding a few playful bites to her repertoire as she worked her way over his broad chest but could barely find enough looseness in his skin to do so.
On reaching his stomach, her hooves slid down to his hindlegs, running along his thighs, pushing them apart; she was so close, she could feel the tip of her goal brushing her as she moved lower, ever closer. As she leaned in close to kiss his navel the head of Master’s glorious shaft pressed against her neck. Luna leaned in closer letting the still only semi-rigid member slide along her fur.
Master’s small, moaning grunt made her smile as she slipped down further, giving up on the slow path down his body as she let the head of his cock slide across her, working her way along it till finally she could lean down and give the broad, flat head a welcoming kiss.
“Master is so good to this slave.” She kissed it again, letting the tongue flick out a teasing hint of a lick. “Letting her tend to his needs, choosing her to please him.” She kept her voice a low moan, letting her breath wash over his cockhead. “ Does Master wish this slave to please him in a certain way? Or may she use her own initiative?” She trailed the tip of her tongue along the sensitive edge of the head.
Wood shifted under her, burrowing a bit deeper into the cushion pile. “Do… ya can do as you wish. Show Master yer skills slave. Just don’t stop”
Luna grinned as she caught the faint whisper, keeping her face downwards so he couldn’t see. “Yes Master. This slave is grateful for the chance to show Master how much she wishes to please him.” She gave the head of his cock another kiss before moving down along its still stiffening length.
“This slave shall be sure,” she nuzzled against the still growing shaft, “to not stop until,” a kiss a bit further down, “she has pleased Master fully,” a warm breath with just a hint of a needy whimper across his medial ring, “completely,” a slow lick along the throbbing flesh, “and utterly.” She delivered one last kiss to the base of his cock before sliding down further, nuzzling his dangling sack beneath.
She pressed her muzzle to the sensitive spheres, breathing in the heady musk of them. Both so full, so in need of a good slave to drain them over, and over, and over. Luna made sure to give each one its own turn to be nuzzled, kissed, worshiped. Under her she could feel a damp spot growing on the floor.
A mischievous grin flashed across her muzzle for a second in between gentle kisses. A proper slave would of course not even think of tending to her own needs when her master was so in need of her attention, however, perhaps Master might enjoy a hint of how excited his glorious body was making her.
The spell was so simple she was sure her horn barely glittered as an ever so faint waft of air sprang up around her, barely enough to feel, but enough to subtly carry the scent of her own arousal up to Master for his enjoyment.
Looking up she saw the towering pillar of Master’s stallionhood hovering above her, hard, tall, and throbbing in time with his speedy pulse; above the monument Master was looking down at her. She stared into his soft, gentle, needy eyes, trying to make sure her own gaze conveyed the fiery need to please him, the joy of serving such a wonderful master, her own desire to satisfy every last inch of his glorious cock. Holding their stare she pressed her tongue to the base of his shaft and moved up, giving the entire length a long, slow lick, never looking away as she saw the pleasure growing in her Master’s eyes.
Luna moaned softly as she reached the broad, flared head of Master’s cock, her tongue slid around the edge of it till she finished with a gentle kiss. Giving Master one last, lusty smile she looked away and back down at the throbbing shaft. She took a few moments to brace herself and prepare before opening her mouth as wide as she could and sliding down onto him.
The shear mass pushed her jaws even further apart, but not enough to hurt as inch after inch, she accepted Master’s offering. Lower and lower she went, feeling the head slide into her throat, stretching it, the bulge easily visible as more and more slid down. Master’s medial ring was sliding through her mouth by the time she reached the limit of what she could take, at least in this position.
Holding it there she closed her eyes, reveling in the sensations of having her throat stretched and bulged, feeling each throbbing pulse beat, fully submitting her body for her master’s pleasure as long as possible before the burning ache in her lungs forced her to pull back. She came off of Master’s cock with a gasp as her hoof slid around the base of the shaft and started to slowly stroke it; needing a moment to catch her breath was hardly a good excuse to stop tending to Master after all.
As soon as she had recovered she leaned back in and nuzzled the now slick shaft, her hoof continuing its steady work. Her horn lit up, her magic reaching out to gently brush along his cock in long, teasing strokes as she did her best to mimic the feeling of feathers caressing it.
Without letting up on her attention to Master she looked up, Master was draped back on the cushion throne, his eyes closed, a wide, eager grin on his muzzle as he panted and moaned. Luna gave his cock a kiss and a nuzzle, glad she was making him feel so good. Now, should she continue going slow, teasing, taking her time worshipping his glorious stallionhood, or should she speed things up and just focus on making him cum?
Licking up along the entire length she slid her mouth back down onto his shaft, only sinking down far enough for the head to start sliding into her throat before pulling back, setting to a steady rhythm of bobbing up and down along the throbbing cock as her hoof and magic continued to work along the rest of its length.
Luna kept up her work till she felt the first hints of Master’s cock starting to flare. She plunged herself down as far onto his shaft as she could go then pulled back off, slowing down her hoof and magic as she nuzzled and kissed at the base of it.
“Mmmmmm, this slave is glad for the chance to serve thee Master. Has her work been to Master’s liking?” She squeezed her hoof a bit tighter and gave his cock a quick lick.
Master’s first reply was a long, contented, sighing moan, as he nodded his head. “Yeah… yeah… oh yeah ya are so good!”
Luna beamed at the praise, his moans and gasps had been proof she’d been doing well already but it was always good for a slave to hear praise from her master. “Has this slave earned the right to accept thine glorious seed?” Her magic shifted down to grip his balls, softly squeezing and massaging the swollen orbs. “Please Master, this slave wishes to make thee cum, to please thee utterly.” She leaned in close, letting her breath wash over the slick, damp length as she whimpered and pleaded for her reward.
“Oh buck… ohhhhhhhh” a tremor ran through Master’s body and a small jet of pre shot from the tip of his shaft, Luna eagerly licking up the proffered offering. “Yes, oh buck yes! Do it, make your master cum!”
She let out a long, moaning ‘mmmmmmmm’ as she licked up another drop of pre. “Thank you Master, thank you for finding this slave worthy.” She kissed the head of his cock as her hoof started to work faster, “How would Master wish to give this honor to his slave? Deep, deep inside?” She quickly slid down onto the twitching cock for a moment before pulling off, “making her drink every, last, drop?”
She leaned back, pulling his cock down till it was pointed directly at her face, looking up over the rim at the watching Master. “Or would Master prefer for this slave to be coated in his wondrous seed? To watch it paint her face over and over, coat her in his spunk and mark her as his?”
She barely got done asking the question before Master gave her leash a hard tug. “Inside, inside!”
Without missing a beat Luna moved forward, her mouth opened wide as she once more sank on to Master’s cock. The already flaring shaft stretched her jaw even wider and bulged her throat as she took as much of it into her as she could. As inch after inch drove down into her throat she started to twist her head back and forth, bobbing up and down as she moved, trying to please as much of Master as possible.
Her hoof stayed wrapped around the base of his shaft, tending to the length that she couldn’t quite deepthroat, while her magic squeezed and kneaded his balls. Every part of her was focused fully on nothing but giving her master the release he wished.
“Close… ah’m so close! Don’t stop!”
Luna didn’t need Master’s warning, she could feel his cock flaring out, the thick shaft throbbing harder, tensing; nor did she need his encouragement, what slave would possibly give up on getting the reward of making their master cum?
At the moment before Master reached his climax Luna sank as low down into his cock as she possibly could, her hoof wrapped tightly around the base of the shaft, working it in long, steady strokes in time with its throbbing as her magic gave his balls a firm squeeze.
Master let out a long, loud groan and bucked his hips up, forcing a few more inches into her as he came. His cock erupted, pouring loads of pent up seed down her throat. Luna did her best to swallow around the shaft stretching her out even as her hoof and magic worked to keep milking shot after shot of her wondrous prize, wanting to give Master as much pleasure as possible.
Wave after wave of warm, thick cum was forced into her stomach as she ground her marehood on the floor amid a growing puddle. Waves of pleasure washed over her body with each flood of warmth that filled her stomach, each heavy pulse of Master’s cock, each pleased gasp and moan that came from him.
Only when the torrents of cum started to taper off did she pull back, allowing herself the small added reward of tasting Master’s seed as she eagerly licked and sucked up the last few shots, her hooves expertly squeezing as much out of Master as possible.
When she felt certain the tide had ended she pulled fully off the still rigid shaft, her magic wrapping around it to tease and knead at the still twitching flesh, keeping it ready for her to further please her master. She looked up at him over the top of his stallionhood, when he met her gaze she slowly opened her mouth to show him the last races of his cum filling it. With deliberate slowness she closed her mouth again, made a show of swallowing her treat, then reopened her mouth and licked her lips.
The smile she got from him sent another shiver of pleasure though her, he didn’t need to say anything, that alone proved how well she had pleased her master. Luna pushed aside that feeling, as gratifying as it was, she knew her job wasn’t yet complete. Master’s cock was still standing in front of her, she’d pleased him, but not satiated him, and the dull, aching heat between her legs was more than eager to do so.
She held his gaze, giving him her best sultry, needy, seductive look as she started to crawl up his body, pushing him back further into the pillow throne as she climbed fully on top of him, letting his cock drag along her chest and down her stomach the whole way.
As Luna reached the top she put her hooves on his shoulders, holding herself up as she brought her hindquarters down. She let out a long, low moan as she felt her damp, heated marehood press against the side of Master’s glorious cock, pinning the heavy length between the two of them as she started to oh so slightly rock back and forth along it.
Master’s pleased gasp was all the encouragement she truly needed. However, that didn’t mean she couldn’t help them both have a little more fun either, she did want to show Master just how good she could be after all.
Still lightly humping along his shaft she leaned down and started to kiss and nuzzle along his neck, working her way up till she could give his ear a teasing lick. “Has this slave’s work pleased you Master?” She kept her voice a low, husky whisper with just a hint of a moan to it.
“Uh…” Master licked his lips and had to fight to take a deep enough breath to speak, “Oh... oh yeah. You… tha’ was amazing!”
“This slave is glad that Master is satisfied with her work.” She pressed down on his shaft harder, grinding her folds further along its length. “This slave enjoyed tending to master as well.” She licked his ear again and gave it a playful bite before shifting over to the other one. “Does it please Master to feel how wet, how hot, tending to him made this slave’s pussy?”
Master groaned what may have been a vague ‘uh-huh’ and nodded his head. Luna smiled at just how adorable he was being and had to fight the urge to ruffle a hoof through his mane before forcing herself to focus. She grabbed Master’s forelegs in her magic and lifted them up to her hips where they instantly wrapped around them and pulled her down on top of Master even harder.
She bore down, sliding herself along his length. One of her hooves slid around Master’s neck as the other started to store along it. “Yes, oh yes Master! Your cock feels so good.” She pulled herself into a tight hug, her muzzle still pressed to his ear as she let out a long, moaning whimper. “So good.”
Beneath her, Master’s cock throbbed and twitched harder. “Good, you… you feel so good too.” His hooves kept her held down tight as his hips started to buck in time with her motions.
“This slave is glad Master is enjoying her body. Does he wish her to continue? To use her damp, hot, wet marehood to make him cum again?” Before he could do more than moan in response she switched ears and kept whispering. “Or would Master like more? Does Master wish for this slave to sink her tight, needy cunt down onto his glorious cock?”
“W-would ya like that?”
Luna slowed down, shifting to longer, more even strokes along his shaft. “Oh yes, Master. This slave would greatly enjoy being allowed that honor. Being worthy of riding your glorious cock, letting her body tend to Master’s needs till he finds her worthy of filling with more of his wondrous seed.” She slid up to the head of his cock and held herself there, rocking side to side lightly.
Master’s moans were almost all the permission she needed, but she held back slightly longer. “Yes… oh buck yes do that!”
That was all the further encouragement she needed. Pulling out of Master’s grip she lifted herself off of him, freeing his cock for her magic to grab. His cock slid upwards as she moved it into position, letting the head drag along her stomach till she could feel the broad tip pressing against her folds.
She held herself there for a few moments, enjoying the feeling of Master’s shaft pressing into her, so close to filling her, teasing both of them. With a loud, long moan she sank downwards, Master’s cock forcing her marehood wide, stretching it to its limits as she took inch after inch.
“Master… so good… Master’s cock feels so good.” She wrapped both hooves around his neck, holding tight as she impaled herself onto his glorious stallionhood.
Master returned the embrace, holding her tight as he moaned out his reply. “Good, you… you feel so good too!”
Luna moved slowly, steadily sinking lower, taking more and more of Master into her, giving her both time to adjust to the shaft stretching her wide, as well as to savor the moment. The whole time shudders of pleasure ran along her body.
It would be so easy to give into them, to slam herself down on Master’s cock, let the pleasure overwhelm her. She grit her teeth and forced the thought away, a slave’s pleasure came only from serving her Master. She looked down at Master, who was watching his stallionhood slowly disappear inside of its new sheath while groaning lightly. Of course, if it is Master’s wish then…
Smirking to herself she leaned down to Master’s ear again. “Oh it feels so good. Master’s cock feels so good inside of me.” She forced herself down a bit further, the resistance and pressure making clear she was close to the limit, but also causing Master to gasp and moan.
“You… yah feel good to, so good.”
He was so adorable, so big and strong and caring, yet so much like some young colt right now. So cute and unsure, just lost in the moment. Luna nuzzled his ear and let out a low, breathy moan for him. “This slave is glad that Master enjoys her body.” One more push and she felt the pressure of his cock pushing on the entrance to her womb and held herself still.
“Master’s cock fills her pussy so well, so deep, feels so good.” She pulled back up slightly and squeezed his shaft as best she could with it already forcing her body to stretch so far. “It makes this slave feel good, so good.” She started to slide along his cock, slow, small motions up and down it’s length. “It makes this slave want to cum. Would Master like that? For this slave to show how good his cock feels by cumming for him?”
His hooves reached around to pull her down on top of him as his hips bucked upward, driving his shaft back to its limit. “Yeah, oh buck yeah! Cum for me!”
Now that it was a command from her master, Luna stopped holding back the building waves of pleasure. She pulled back out of his hold, pushing him down with her horehooves on his shoulders as she started to ride him, sliding along his cock, slamming herself back down hard enough to batter at her womb, over and over, letting her pleasure build with each thrust.
She was close, so close. She raised herself up along his cock and slammed back down, hard enough that she felt the head of his cock slam through her inner barrier and into her womb. The pleasure exploded through her as she cried out, her whole body shuddering as her orgasm washed over her.
Master’s cock had already started to flare out as she rode him, locking him inside of her but now she was able to sink down to take every last inch. Under her Master squirmed and moaned, lost in the pleasure as his slave worked to please him.
Her own climax started to wane, too short, too little, she needed more. She could feel every twitch, evey throb of Master’s cock, all while Master moaned in pleasure. She braced herself as best she could while on top both him and a pile of cushions and started to hammer herself onto his shaft, moving as far along it as she could with his flared out head holding him inside of her. No more teasing, no holding back, all she wanted was to fuck her master, to milk his cock dry, feel his warm, potent seed flooding into her.
It wasn’t long till she could feel him tense, his moans growing louder, faster. Just as she judged he was on the edge of cumming she wrapped her hooves around his neck, slammed herself down to the base of his cock, and pulled his head up to hers, her lips sealing on his as her tongue invaded his mouth.
It pushed Master over the edge, his hips bucked as he came, wave after wave of thick warmth filling Luna’s body and setting off another powerful orgasm. She clung tightly to him, riding out their shared climaxes as their moans and cries of pleasure muffled each other in their kiss. Over and over Master filled his slave, was it more than last time? She had no idea nor did she care, only that it felt so good.
As the waves of pleasure ebbed and the hammering shots of fresh cum tapered off,Luna pulled back out to embrace. Master lay under her, panting and streaked in sweat, a condition she was quite certain she mirrored. Inside her she could feel his shaft starting to soften and she whimpered, not quite ready to be empty again yet.
She laid her head on Master’s chest and leaned up to nuzzle the underside of his chin. “Is Master satisfied with the work of his slave?”
She felt one heavy hoof wrap around her shoulders in a half hug as he nodded. “Yeah, oh goddesses yeah. Tha’ was incredible.” Luna beamed at the compliment, relaxing on top of Master as they both enjoyed the afterglow.
It took a few moments till she realized another sound had joined them in the room, the slow, steady clopping together of hooves in… applause? She sat up and twisted around to see a pale coated, blond and platinum maned unicorn, if one ignored the wings that Luna was well aware were merely illusions, in den mother barding sitting on the far side of the room, clapping her hooves together.
She felt Wood jerk up in surprise and placed a calming hoof on his shoulder, never taking her eyes off the visitor. “Starsong, We art glad thou enjoyed the show, but We assume thou has a reason beyond wishing to show your appreciation of it for coming in here?”
The mare nodded and stood up. “Quite. You need to come with me, Fading.” She held up a hoof to forestall Luna’s reply. “ No, it’s nothing you did, so don’t worry about that.”
Starsong stood stiff, not quite at full attention, but far less relaxed than normal. The same for her tone, crisp, direct, Luna could tell she was in full ‘professional’ mode, which meant whatever was going on was serious. She turned back to Wood and carefully climbed off of him. “I am sorry but-” She cut off as he smiled at her and shook his head.
“No need ta be sorry. This sounds important,” he gestured at the door with a hoof, “go on, ah’ll be fine.” His smile faded slightly and he shifted nervously. “Ah ummm, ah’ll see you again soon?”
Luna returned his smile and bent down to kiss his forehead. “Most certainly. I cannot be sure when I shall have time to return, but it shall be as soon as I am able.”
She was certain she could see a slight blush on his cheeks as he nodded again. “Good, ah’ll uh, ah’ll see you then. And, and… Fading tonight this was… again this was just.” he gave a frustrated sigh and shook his head.
He really was just so adorable. Luna suppressed a giggle and put a hoof lightly on his chest. “Shhh, ‘twas quite good for me as well and I look forward to doing this again.” She caught his blush deepening as she turned to go.
As she reached Starsong the Den Mother looked over her shoulder. “Do you want me to send somepony to help with any aftercare?”
“Nah, nah, I’ll be fine, ya don’t need ta worry about me.” The mare nodded and ducked out of the door, her magic holding it open for Luna.
Once the door was shut behind them Luna held up a hoof to block Starsong from heading down the hallway. “Now, what has happened?”
“Not here, I’ll tell you once we get somewhere a bit more secure.” Starsong pushed Luna’s hoof down and started down the hallway before pausing and looking back over her shoulder. “I wouldn’t have interrupted if this wasn’t important. I gave you time to finish but that was the best I could do. I had direct instructions.”
Luna’s eyes widened at that, due to Starsong’s rather unique placement in the Lunar Guard there were only two ponies who would give her an order to do something like this and Luna knew she hadn’t given one. “I see, then let us cease wasting time with prattle.”
Starsong led her out of the building, moving as fast as she could short of breaking into an outright trot. Once outside, she rounded the corner of the building and paused, checking around for anypony else before placing a hoof on the building and pressing one of the bricks. A narrow gap opened in the street, a rough staircase leading down under it.
Luna blinked and looked between Starsong and the opening. “The tunnels?”
Starsong nodded and started down the stairs. “Yes, it’s the quickest way to get around. Just, don’t go bragging that I took you through them.”
Before Luna could move to join her a heavy, deep tone rang out from somewhere above them.
BONG. BONG. BONG. BONG. BONG.
Clockface! Attention all Society personal, Clockface! Stand by for an important announcement.
Both mare’s stopped in place as the voice rang out through the streets.
BONG. BONG. BONG. BONG. BONG.
Clockface! Attention all Society personal, Clockface! Stand by for an important announcement.
The voice changed to a stallion who Luna recognized as one of the primary Tower Council members.
Hello? Yes? Is it on? It is? So sorry for having to use the… wait, the what? I’m not calling it that! Who named this thing? Well that’s obvious, but why do we keep letting them… oh, right, nevermind!
Hello, as I was saying, so sorry for the interruption, we do apologize and will try to make this short. First order of business, we have been asked to inform all off duty Royal, Solar, and Lunar guards stationed in Canterlot that they are to report to their duty stations as quickly as possible. Any Guard Reserves stationed in Canterlot are to also report to their designated muster points.
Further, by special request of the Thrones, in three hours time all Society portals connecting to Canterlot will be temporarily shut down. Portal transit priority will be given to any returning guards. Any Society member requiring transport to Canterlot are encouraged to proceed to the portals immediately or be prepared to make alternative travel arrangements.
That is all, you may now return to your previous activities.
“Starsong, what is going on?”
The mare looked up at Luna and then pointed down the stairs. “I’ll tell you as soon as you get down here and I can close the entrance.”
With a flash of magic and twin pops of displaced air Luna teleported to the floor of the narrow tunnel. Starsong blinked at the flash then nodded, her own horn glowing as she triggered the mechanism to close the entrance, leaving the two with only their horn lights to see by.
“Alright, I don’t know the whole story. Just that your sister has informed the Tower Council that she has learned of some sort of threat against Canterlot. Of course being a council they sent a message for me to come up to talk to them immediately just to tell me that she wants me to find you and get you back to Canterlot rather than just send me a message saying that while I’m close enough to grab you immediately. By the way, very good job in the Wastelands, I’m very proud of how you handled that mare’s breakdown.”
“Thank you. But let us focus. We need to get to the Canterlot Portals immediately.”
“I know, hence the tunnels, just follow me-” Starsong cut off as Luna shook her head.
“Neigh ‘twill still take too long. Stand back.” Luna closed her eyes and focused on her magic. Power washed over her body, she could feel it enveloping her, flowing through her, reshaping her. As her body grew she tapped into the Tower’s ambient lay line networks and swapped her collar and hoofcuffs for the regalia she had left in her private room.
As the spell completed its work and broke apart, Luna took a moment to stretch herself and fan her now returned wings before turning to Starsong. Without a word she stepped over to the now smaller mare and wrapped a wing across her back, holding her close as she called on her magic again. A moment later the tunnels were empty save for the echoing pop of displaced air.
Author's Note
And finally at the end of this entry of the CTS Luna Saga. So sorry it took so long, I'd blame some of it on 2020, but well, that wasn't the only issue. Thank you so much to those who stuck around and gave me pushes to get this finished, hopefully I'll have more, and faster updating, stories soon.