My Little Warrior Princess SD: Pretty Pony Anthem

by EroPony1000

Rating: mature
Tags: Porn, Fetish, Non-consensual, Adventure, Violence, Princess Celestia, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Princess Luna
Length: 1009

The Royal Sisters and their friend Twilight are attacked by a monster while spending the day at the beach.

Princesses Celestia, Luna and Twilight are trying to enjoy some time at the beach when they are interrupted by the sudden emergence of a creature from the deep! Forced to fight, questions arise as to what caused the creature’s sudden and unprovoked attack, and whether its intentions are its own.

Published 2020-01-24 23:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-01-24 23:20:01 UTC

My Little Warrior Princess SD: Pretty Pony Anthem

Sunlight danced on crystalline waters, lapping at the white sands of a secluded shore. There, the pony-princesses Celestia, Luna and Twilight lay upon their colorful towels, hoping to enjoy an afternoon at the beach.

Celestia, Princess of the Sun and Sovereign of all Equestria, lay on her back with her eyes closed, her voluptuous body drenched in warm sunlight. Her heavy breasts spilled from the edges of her black bikini, quivering as she breathed. Her white coat shone brilliantly in the afternoon light, while her ethereal mane drifted lazily in the breeze.

Luna, Celestia’s younger sister and redeemed Princess of the Night preferred to lie in the shade of her umbrella, resting on her belly. She had propped herself up on her elbows, casually skimming through a magazine. Her figure was sleek and delicate compared to her sister’s, with perky breasts and a firm, shapely flank beneath her nebulous tail.

Luna’s coat was also much darker, colored a deep and purplish hue like the darkened sky. Though she also wore a black bikini, hers came with a sheer sarong of breezy fabric draped over the bottoms.

Between the two sisters was Twilight, Princess of the Dawn and Dusk, sitting low to the ground in a folding chair, fidgeting with the straps of her one-piece. She was having difficulty relaxing, hoping to calm her mind by watching the ocean.

Her uneasiness grew when she spotted a dark shape beyond the shallows, growing in size and menace by the second. Ever curious, she stood, stepping toward the water to get a better look.

“Twilight, is something wrong?” asked Luna, looking up from her magazine. She saw the young princess stop suddenly as a massive creature breached the water’s surface.

Luna scrambled to her hooves as it came crashing down into the shallows, sending an enormous wave set to engulf the beach. “Quickly, Twi! A magic barrier!”

Twilight was afraid, but Luna’s presence beside her gave her courage, and the two of them placed out their hands in a warding gesture, concentrating as the air before them began to shimmer like a mirage. “Here it comes!”

“I don’t know if we can hold it!” shouted Twilight as the wave rose above their heads. Not a moment later the barrier began to glow with golden light, and Twi was relieved to see Celestia saunter up beside her, a single hand raised.

The wave broke against their magic impediment, which was only sustained though extreme effort. When the water subsided, Twilight and Luna fell to their knees in exhaustion. Only Celestia remained standing, her breathing ragged.

Revealed before them was the horror from the depths, its yellow eyes filled with unknowable regard. “It’s a... squid?” said Twilight, between breaths. It certainly looked like a squid, though far larger and with a grey hide not unlike a whale’s.

“A Kraken,” said Celestia. Her breathing had returned to normal, and Twilight saw that she had conjured her magic sword. “It must be mad, or under some spell to beach itself so.”

Luna and Twilight regained their hooves, conjuring their own weapons with some effort, their strength not entirely spent just yet.

Twilight with her bow and Luna her scythe, the princesses readied themselves as a host of tentacular arms prepared to assail them.

Luna sidestepped one, managing to hook the crescent blade of her scythe over the tendril, yanking it backward to sever the spear-like head from the appendage, which recoiled violently.

Twilight had skewered her quarry with a starlit arrow, but was unable to conjure another before a second arm was on its way. With a beat of her wings she pulled herself back, but the tendril was quick and wrapped itself around her ankle, violently upending her and pulling her in.

Celestia waited as as another arm bolted toward her. With precise timing she swung diagonally and struck true, but the heavy blade became lodged in the sand thereafter. She saw too late the lurking tendril beneath the surface.

It had slipped close undetected, and as the pony princess freed her blade from the murk it exploited the lapse in her guard, rising swiftly to slap her breasts from beneath, snatching away her top as her boobs shuddered from the impact.

As Celestia brought her arm to cover her stinging chest, her sister caught sight of their imperiled friend. “Twilight!” Luna shouted, distractedly allowing a sweeping arm to spank her like a delinquent filly, ripping away her bottoms.

She stumbled forward, shocked and embarrassed, looking on in horror as one of the appendages wormed its way into Twilight’s bathing suit, slipping between her breasts and winding its way around her body. With a swift jerk her entire bikini was torn away.

Taking to the air, Luna drew backward to regroup with her elder sister, who by then had regained her composure.

“It is time for this to end.” she said as Luna splashed down beside her. The creature was preoccupied for now with exploring Twilight’s naked body as she squirmed, desperately trying to get a clear shot.

Celestia raised her sword by the hilt, the white mage-metal blade pointed downward, aglow with the golden glare of sun-fire. Luna stood back as her sister plunged the blade into the water, her radiant mane and tail flaring with power. Before her, the water boiled, searing the flesh of the creature and causing it to release its hold on Twilight as it writhed in agony.

Freed, Twilight beat her wings and spun herself head over hoof, twisting around with an arrow at the ready. She loosed a shot straight into its vile eye, retreating as the beast shrieked, caught in the throes of death.

Spears of light erupt from within, as Twilight stumbles into the shallows beside her friends, denoting an eldritch spell undone.

The ponies banish their weapons, dripping and exposed. “Why did it steal our clothes?” roared Luna, frustrated and indignant. Celestia didn’t have an answer.

Behind them, a hooded figure retreats back among the trees.