Luna's Dirty Little Secret

by WildWPony

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Feather Bangs, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Princess Luna, Porn
Length: 2065

https://www.fimfiction.net/group/214700/dirty-little-secrets-dirty-little-contest A short one shot porn clop fic for the Dirty Little Secret Contest. Luna discovered that she can do more in dreams than just fight nightmares.

Luna discovered that she can do more in dreams than just fight nightmares. More, so much more. And she is free to explore the possibilities. Because after all, even if a pony realizes that it's really her and speaks out about it, who's going to believe them?
https://www.fimfiction.net/group/214700/dirty-little-secrets-dirty-little-contest
A short one shot clopfic for the Dirty Little Secret Contest

Published 2020-02-05 00:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-02-05 00:10:01 UTC

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Luna’s Dirty Little Secret

By WildWPony

For DSL’s Dirty Little Contest

It all started about a year after Twilight Sparkle and her friends used the Elements of Harmony against me and saved me from Nightmare Moon. During that time, my self-esteem was an all-time low. I didn’t know how the general public felt about me. Whether they liked me or feared me. So, a thought came to me on how to ask secretly. Through dreams. I am the master of dreams, so it was an easy thing to disguise myself as another pony in their dream and ask them. It became a regular thing for me to do nearly nightly. But then I found something else out. Not only were they warming up to me and starting to like me because of my help with their nightmares, but some also began to have dreams about me. Sexual dreams. Mostly by stallions. This pleased me that I could be liked and even loved by my little ponies that I watched over at night.

More and more I began to watch the erotic dreams, the more thoughts of participation swirled around in my mind. What would it be like to take the place of my dream double? Other questions popped into my mind, but one thing became obvious to me. Even by participating in the dream by taking the place of my dream double, nopony would know that it really was me. And even if they suspected, they wouldn’t be believed if they ever said anything. It was when I realized that, that I searched for my first erotic dream to participate in.

As I looked around the floating orbs around me looking for an opportunity, my heart started to pound in my chest. The thought of what I was about to do...excited me. I wasn’t looking for an intimate dream with a stallion, but perhaps one that he was simply watching me. It was never good to jump into the deep end immediately without learning how to swim. I was looking for a dream where a stallion was watching me pleasure myself. But secretly watching like behind a tree or something and I…

I saw it. It was a stallion’s dream about me bathing myself underneath a waterfall. However, he hasn’t seen me yet. The stallion in question was Feather Bangs and if memory served he is part of Starlight's old village. And was a romantic rival to Big Mac in seeking out Sugar Belle's favor.

He'll do and the rejection just might work in my favor.

The thought of a stallion watching me pleasure myself from secret and then getting aroused by what he saw became thrilling for me. I was getting excited about doing it, about being watched. After placing my hoof against the dream orb, my dream double was gone and I was in her place.

The area seemed a little cliché because the waterfall was flowing over a short cliff down into a decently sized pond below. At the base of the falls, a large flat rock was what I was currently standing on. The cold water of the falls sent chills up and down my spine as I took in the scenery. Forest and trees stood proudly around the pond’s watery edge as if sentries or my personal protectors from would-be onlookers.

But it was this would be onlooker that I actually wanted to look. Not that it would be hard to see me. My sister’s sun was high in the sky shining down upon me and my wet coat making it glimmer under the sunlight. And he was close, so I started humming and singing just loud enough for him to hear. He was a young stallion that had just come of age and thus easily startled. That was good because I wanted him to stay hidden. And one conveniently placed stick directly in his path would be enough of a start to keep him hidden behind one of the many bushes behind the tree line.

Stepping out from under the water I turned my back to the approaching stallion. Spreading my wings wide, I turned my head to one side to give him a profile while closing my eyes. To finish the picture, my hooves came up over my head bringing my mane forward. As if I was washing it. Humming a little louder was all that was needed to bring the stallion toward my conveniently placed stick.

The thrill of what I was doing had my hooves shake slightly. It was exciting, but also nervous. Really nervous. Still, my voice was steady while I sang for him to hear.

That was until he stepped on the stick. The crack of the wood was loud enough that I actually heard him gasp in shock.

“Who’s there?” my voice changed from calm to fake being startled. Even threw in my nervousness for good measure. I waited until he was behind the bush spying on me that I opened my eyes and turned around. My eyes roamed around the forest edge as if looking for him. My eyes kept roaming and looking in spite of spotting him. It was to make him feel safe there while watching me. “Nopony better be watching me as I bathe. It would not bode well for thee.”

That should do it. And now it was time for the show to start. So, after closing my eyes once more and turning my back toward him, I moved back underneath the water. With my back to him, the water fell over my head and down my back as I started singing again. It was my turn to present an arousing picture for him.

So, my mane was next. And because my back was to him, I lowered my head down to let the water flow over just my head. That left my rear end in front of the water for him to watch. Especially when I started to wiggle my butt to and fro. I felt his eyes on me, especially when I raised my tail giving him a little peek-a-boo. That got him aroused. Feeling something like that from dreamers was an easy thing for me. To keep him interested, my tail swished from side to side with my singing. So, it wasn’t a continuous look, but that he had to watch me carefully in order to get a good look at me.

It was exhilarating. And getting me aroused as well. My body felt hot, especially down below. Each movement of my hips made everything worse. A strong need started growing within me and I was liking it. And I wanted it to grow. All because he was watching me. All because of the affect I was having on him. He was definitely aroused by the sight of me. It was so pleasing to know that I was such a turn on for him. But I wanted more.

So, I turned around putting my back to the falls and rose up on my haunches. My hooves raised up and ran down my mane as if straightening it out. And with my eyes closed, my head tilted down and to one side hopefully presented a cute picture to him.

He was still watching. And getting more aroused.

Being aroused myself, I wanted more. More of my own arousal. Which is why my hooves started running down my chest and down to my barrel. With my eyes still closed, I raised my head letting out one long loud moan. It wasn’t all fake either considering how the water was massaging the space between my wings. Each drop of water was like little fingers massaging my coat and skin. Being an erogenous zone it was getting me more aroused by the second. My wings never felt more stiff in all my years. I felt his eyes follow my hooves as they traveled down my body. And it was thrilling, exciting, and arousing.

But I wanted more. Moving just in front of the waterfall, I laid down on my side on the smooth stone slab. It was time to take this to another level. The heat between my legs was building rapidly to a point that there was only one way to relieve it. Behind me, and out of sight, I produced a mare’s sex toy for me to use. Before that, I lowered my head down upon my forelegs using them as a pillow. Another loud moan escaped my lips because of the growing heat between my legs as I rubbed them together.

But I wanted more. And so did he.

After bringing forward the toy, I raised my leg fully exposing myself to not only the toy but to him as well. It took only a second to open my eyes for a quick glance to let me know that his eyes had latched onto my marehood. My heart was pounding in my chest as I brought the toy forward and rubbed the shaft against my lower lips. I raised my leg high letting out a cry of pleasure when the long shaft of the toy parted my lower lips. “Yes,” I cried as the shaft moved against my lower lips. But it moved slowly. I wanted it that way. No use in finishing the show too quickly. And what a show I was giving him. After another quick look showed me that he was pleasuring himself because of me. Because of this affect I had on him. It was thrilling to know that I could affect a stallion so much.

But I wanted more. And it was time to go all out.

Rolling over, I kept my head upon my outstretched forelegs, but my tail and rear end raised as high as my hind legs would go. With the toy firmly in my magical grasp, and my hind end pointed right at him, I lined up the tip with my lower lips. Then hesitated for only a second before thrusting it deep inside of me with a loud gasp raising my head.

But I wanted more.

And I didn’t want it slow this time either. But mimicking a stallion pounding me hard and fast. It felt soo good. I felt soo full and filled. But there was one downside. “Buck me, this feels soo good,” I cried out loudly. My body shaking with each thrust of the toy was made against me. Not only was the stallion watching and pleasuring himself, but my ears also picked up his own moans from behind the bush. The shaft felt soo good because it rubbed me all the right ways from inside of me. Moan after loud moan escaped me because of the intense pleasure the toy was giving me. With each thrust, my body inched forward as if being pounded by a real stallion and not this fake toy.

“It feels good,” I cried out between loud moans of pleasure, “buck me this feels soo good. But it’s no stallion.” Lifting my head, my eyes widened and I cried out as the toy increased in speed and ferocity. My heart pounded in my chest with my climax started peaking because of the act I was doing in front of this stallion. This exhibition I was doing was driving me to climax. And I was enjoying it. “I so want…,” I moaned between words, “a real stallion...to buck...me instead...of this...toy.”

That’s when the stallion started running from behind the bush and right toward me. So, it was time to finish the show. At least for now. So, with one final thrust inside of me, my climax reached its peak making me orgasm in one long loud cry of pleasure. The dream faded away right before he was able to reach me.

I was still in my room when my eyes opened. The door was still locked and a sound dampening spell was still around the room. Then my body did something I didn’t expect. An orgasm hit me hard and fast as the dream ended making my body shake as it wracked my body. A small pool of fluid puddled on the floor underneath me while the orgasm ran its course. This shocked me because this was the first time of my body responding to something that happened in my dream realm.

And I wanted more.