Author's Note

This little short was written for a friend about a year ago as part of a small trade. It's got some more obscure kinks, including cum inflation, hyper cock, and is a little abusive, but all in relatively tame measures. Enjoy!

The Queen's Call

Onyx entered the throne room nervously, looking from one guard to the other as he passed the door they held open for him. Neither seemed to offer any hint as to why the Queen might have summoned him. He swallowed and raised his eyes to the dais where two more guards stood proudly in their deep blue armor, leathery wings outstretched to add to their intimidating image.

"Do you fear Us, blacksmith?" Bellowed Queen Nightmare Moon, stomping a hoof and making Onyx jump. The poor stallion looked up at his Queen and immediately bowed, the guards chuckling amongst themselves as he did.

"No, your majesty! Of course not, I... I only meant not to disrespect You!" Onyx shook with fear, his eyes fixed on the Queen's knees instead of locking gazes with Her.

This time, even Nightmare Moon joined in the laughter, briefly, before waving the guards off. Everything was quiet again, the guards took on their stoic and severe stares, clutching their spears close by with a posture that told Onyx that if he stepped a single hoof out of line, he would lose the leg in just as short a time. "Then why will you not look on Us in all Our glory? Come closer, subject. Come closer and bask in Our radiance." Almost involuntarily, Onyx stepped forward, the command in Her voice compelled him with a powerful magic that no pony could resist.

His heart hammered in his chest as he looked up and drank in the sight of his Queen; She was wearing Her armor, a terrifyingly beautiful ensemble of blue metal that spoke of something dark and lonely, something from well beyond the land of Equestria. The mare beneath those plates was just as striking, Her jet black coat and ethereal midnight mane shimmered with an eldritch elegance that captivated, terrified and moved any pony lucky, or unfortunate, enough to catch even a glance. She stood quite easily about twice as high as even the largest earth ponies and with wings outstretched seemed larger than a bear, despite Her lithe frame. And then She smiled, only barely revealing Her fangs to Onyx.

"Do you know why we have called you here, Onyx Gallantry?" Onyx shook his head, still bowing as he looked over the dark alicorn. A rich chuckle escaped the Queen's throat, She waved Her guards away and they bowed low before leaving the throne room. "We have heard talk of your talents, shy blacksmith. You did not believe, surely, that one of your renown would be able to work without drawing the attention of She who knows all, did you?"

Onyx smiled brightly at the Queen, his heart lightening at the compliment, "You've heard of my work, my Queen? I only supply the Royal Guard with spearheads, it's nothi-"

"Please, as a blacksmith you're hardly noteworthy to royalty. No, the talk that has reached Our regal ears has been of your other... services, to the guard," Nightmare Moon smirked as She sat Herself on Her throne, removing Her helmet as She did and setting it beside Her. Onyx shuddered, he had no idea what was coming, but he did know that it wasn't likely to be flattering, or pleasant. "It's not the well polished spear tips We hear the guards compliment, but instead how splendidly you've polished their cocks, how well you sucked their seed." Onyx flushed deeply, his cheeks burned a brilliant crimson under the judging eyes of his Ruler. As he looked away, he heard more armor set on the ground, what he could only assume was the rest of the suit.

"Your Highness, I assure you whatever you may have heard has been greatly exaggerated, anything I did for your guard was only to promote further business with my forge." Onyx still couldn't bring himself to look at Her again, the fear and shaking quickly returning. Then he felt Her magic envelop his head, forcefully turning it to look at Her.

"The why of it is of no consequence to Us, little stallion. And your confirmation of the fact tells Us that the rumors, in parts great enough, are true. My, what a bashful little whore you are when you feel the eyes of another pony on you," Nightmare Moon still spoke with a power in Her voice that could force armies to kneel, Her magic had brought Onyx's eyes level with Her, giving him a clear view of what She had magically concealed.

Onyx gasped, his mouth gaped at the unbelievable sight before him. Quite far from what he expected to see, his Queen's melon sized balls occasionally throbbed with a fullness that would make any stallion ache, they swung low beneath a sheath that held a cock that Onyx could only guess was twice as thick as his hoof! "Shy and not terribly bright, are you, Onyx? Come here, sit before Our throne," She commanded. Onyx nervously stepped up on the dais, watching Her balls with awe and lustful hunger, they hung just off of the throne where the Queen sat upright and proud, beaming a fanged grin down on him.

So close, Onyx could smell the musk emanating from Her sack, he could tell they didn't have much room in Her armor, the scent was powerful enough to make most mares drip with excitement even in the next room. He fought hard not to lick his lips, but he could no longer take his eyes off of Her, even though Her magic had faded around his head, there was still some unseen force drawing him to Her. For what seemed like ages, he just stared and fought the urge to bury his face in Her musky balls, and then he felt Her hoof at his temple. The Queen knocked Onyx over with a single powerful swipe of Her hoof and split his brow, had he done something wrong?

"You will NOT ignore your Queen's commands!" Nightmare Moon screached, she looked furious with Onyx, fury alight in her eyes. Onyx looked up at her, not picking himself up as he hissed in pain, "Now, Onyx, We gave you an instruction. We were generous well beyond the deserving of a common pony like yourself. We had given you permission to taste what you wanted so badly to taste. Now, for your impudence, you will start somewhere else." Nightmare Moon's magic wrapped around Her balls, lifting them slightly to reveal Her tailhole, plump and tight. Onyx didn't even have a chance to apologize and offer his services before he felt Her magical force pull him by his head and trap him beneath Her royal rump. She released her balls and they dropped on the back of Onyx's neck, far heavier than they had any right to be.

Onyx gasped and writhed beneath the Queen, his muzzle buried half way into Her tight ponut, he could no longer see anything, and he prayed that he could still hear clearly enough to catch Her next command. So he calmed down set himself to work. He was barely able to breathe as his tongue probed deep into his Queen's asshole, exploring every inch that he could reach and, to Nightmare Moon's surprise, he was moaning softly as he worked. "My, how eagerly you please your Queen! It's almost enough to forgive you of your lack of attention. Almost, though not quite enough."

As he tongued her ponut, not able to see or smell anything beyond the darkness under his Queen's magnificent ass and balls, Onyx felt a sensation in his own rear end, a very slick and quite familiar one at that. Cool to the touch, something began to circle his asshole, lubing him up and occasionally threatening to plunge inside of him, but always only teasing. He whimpered beneath the Queen, wiggling his rump and pushing back as often as he could to take more of whatever it was inside of him, but to no avail. In addition to the cool, slick sensation on his rear, he could also feel a hot dripping on his back, though he couldn't even hazard a guess what it was. Hot wax? But there were no lit candles in sight before, and it didn't harden like wax when it had settled... It seemed to mat his coat, much like all the tasty cum that the guards carelessly unloaded on his back whenever he'd service more than one at a time, but surely Nightmare Moon didn't have such little stamina, and he'd more than likely have felt her orgasm. Still, it felt like an awful lot, whatever it was.

It wasn't long before Nightmare Moon grew tired of his tongue. As practised as it was, She had other intentions, and She had grown rather impatient and anxious to sample his other talents. She pulled Onyx out from beneath Her and he blinked in the light of the throne room, letting his eyes adjust. When he'd finally realized what was still blocking his view, a cold chill ran down his spine. It was very clear then why his Queen had spread so much lube on his rear end; as Onyx had guessed, her cock was definitely about twice as thick as his hoof, but its length stunned him even more. It was almost long enough, he thought, to go right through a pony! He didn't have much time to admire it though, as Nightmare Moon was pushing a buttplug against his lips, he dutifully sucked on the tip of the dainty little thing. It was covered in lube. He could only guess that this was the toy She'd been using to tease him, though She quickly pulled it back and turned it around; it had the most adorable symbol of her cutie mark cut from a smooth blue sapphire. She popped the jeweled end into Onyx's mouth and pushed his head back down, beneath Her balls again.

Onyx already knew what to do, he pushed the little plug against Her ponut, gripping it with his teeth as he gently wiggled it into place, licking around the jewel and kissing it tenderly once it was secure in the Queen's rear. With a moan and a contented sigh, Nightmare Moon pulled Onyx free once more, this time allowing him to breathe deeply and truly admire her titanic cock.

"Now, little toy, We hope you've had your fill, it is Our turn." Nightmare Moon chuckled grimly, hoisting Onyx up by the scruff of his neck, not unlike a puppy, and hung him above Her prick. Onyx whimpered, though it wasn't because of the pain in his neck or because he was nervous about taking such a massive dick, it was because he was excited! His cock, far less than even half the size of the Queen's, twitched vigorously with anticipation. Gingerly, Onyx stroked his shaft with a hoof, but Nightmare Moon frowned, causing him to stop. Then an idea struck the huge mare, and She used her magic to summon a cock ring that would fit very tightly around Onyx's overly-excited cock. He howled as it found its place, clamping down and ensuring that no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be cumming until the Queen willed it. "Feel free to please yourself as We plow you, but don't expect any release, little Onyx~"

With those last few words, before Onyx could respond, Nightmare lowered him onto her cock, the lube helping her to slip into the slut's butt with a degree of ease. Onyx, however, didn't find the fit quite so effortless as his ponut stretched nearly to ripping around the flared tip of the mare's great cock. He moaned and whined and whimpered as Nightmare Moon pushed on, not caring for his distress, She bit Her lower lip as She powered through his resisting hole, the tip finally popping inside with a squeak from Onyx. Annoyed by his incessant whimpering, Nightmare Moon removed one of the leather straps from her armor and forced Onyx's mouth open, stuffing it full of some light fabric from the armor and tying the leather around his head to hold it in place. With a smirk at Her handiwork, she pushed Her cock deeper into Onyx, whose only response now came in the form of a muffled groan; no matter how much he protested, it would only ever come across as a cry for more of the Queen's wonderful dick.

Onyx slowed his breathing as best he could, relaxing his body in preparation for the rest of what he knew was coming for him. He'd fucked Her guards before, often more than one at a time, he was no stranger to challenges, but this was unlike any cock, or even pair of cocks, he'd taken before. With a lustful groan, he placed a hoof on his belly, feeling it distend with the cock inside, feeling how Her tip pushed more and more of his belly out on its journey up. Nightmare Moon seemed impressed as Her medial ring slid into Onyx, he cried out for only a moment before returning to his low, delighted moans.

A loud knock at the throne room door shocked both the Queen and Onyx, the former letting Onyx fall from Her magical levitation and slide the rest of the way down her colossal cock. She howled Her pleasure to the sky, Her strong voice shaking the room as She did, Her cock was now visible by the bulge just beneath Onyx's throat. "We are busy! Return later when We have seen to Our personal affairs!" bellowed the Titaness.

Onyx clutched at his throat with both hooves, the fat prick within blocking any clear path he had to breathe. Nightmare Moon could swear She saw the pony turning a shade blue beneath his charcoal colored coat, both satisfied and amused, her magic picked Onyx up once more and slowly pulled him to the top of her cock, gently squeezing his balls as a reward, but it wasn't quite the end for them. She dropped him once more, the stallion sliding down her prick all the way from the top to the very base, until her tip once again reached his throat, though instead of fight for breath, Onyx began to stroke his own cock. His balls already convulsed in orgasm, trying desperately to pump his seed into whatever mare they believed he was plowing, but the cock ring painfully held back the torrents of jizz, only making him try harder to achieve his goal. Nightmare Moon cackled as Her devious device did its work, and She began to move Onyx up and down Her huge shaft with Her magic, using the stallion almost as a fleshlight.

It wasn't long before She finally found Her limit and Her massive balls could no longer hold back; half way through a stroke, Her cock twitched violently inside Onyx, the flare expanded and a flood of Her thick cream was pumped into Onyx, quickly filling his belly to the point one might think he were a pregnant mare and then beyond. At the same time, She forced Onyx's lips over his tip, pinching them tightly to form a seal as She removed the cock ring. Onyx immediately responded with an orgasm that made his tailhole clench tightly around the Queen's member, ensuring that not a single drop of Her royal spunk would be wasted. His own cum burst from his nose and poured down his throat and mixed with that of his Queen's, only bloating his belly more. His stomach grew to near bursting, and he feared that it would before he was pulled from Nightmare Moon's dick, his own cock flopping free of his mouth. Panting, the Queen threw the stallion aside, letting him slide across the floor on his side as cum streamed freely from his ponut and mouth. Onyx's body only stopped when it bumped against the door to the room, two trails of jizz led from where the Queen used his body all the way to his holes and pooled beneath the whore. He lay there, too full and abused to move, but still breathing and 'well.'
Nightmare Moon spoke, breathlessly for once, "Guards!" Her security stormed into the room, only able to force one of the two great doors open with Onyx blocking the other. Some of them smiled and whispered amongst themselves, poking fun at Onyx for the millionth time seeing him like that. Nightmare Moon returned to Her throne, a content and cocky smirk plastered on Her face, "You have the rest of the night off. Don't break him too badly, We may have use for his services again soon."

It took three guardsponies to drag the filled slut out, another five bowed before the Queen with excited smiles before they followed. Barely coherent, Onyx knew it'd still be a long night...