The Dragonpony
Havin' a Nightmare
Previous ChapterNext ChapterTinker groaned softly as he opened his eyes... where was he? Feeling the cold stone below his paws, he opened his eyes, focusing on the polished floor. His brain slowly caught up with his eyes as he looked up, and his eyes followed the floor to the base of a large throne, then up to the mare sitting on it. He gasped, realizing exactly where he was.
He was dreaming, that much he knew. This dream only ever came to him in a lucid form, and the mare on the throne, Nightmare Moon, smirked down at him as he pushed himself into a sitting position. "Finally awake, hmm?" She asked, making him shudder a little bit at the sound of her voice, which seemed to resonate right through him to penetrate the walls themselves with its power.
Just like every time he had this dream, he stood up, then he bowed, saying, "Y-Yes, my Queen...." in a shaky, nervous tone. He didn't know what the dream meant, because every time he had it, it seemed to be a variation of the exact same thing. He would wake up in the throne room, Nightmare Moon would ask him what he was, curious about his halfbreed nature, then she would have him carted off to be kept in the castle, and about then he always woke up.
Thing is, Tinker almost always tried to appeal to her in a romantic sense... the dragonpony had a massive crush on the mare, and since she was known to be dead in real life, he could only see her in his dreams. And it hurt, each time, having the mare he wished he could love send him off to be a mere... exhibit.
Just on time, she spoke. "So, creature, what are you? My soldiers kidnapped you plenty easily, despite your... fearsome appearence"
"W-Well, I am... a Dragonpony, ma'am, one of my parents was a pony, and the other a dragon" Tinker said, giving the ruler a shy smile. "I-I would... love to let you examine me if you w-wish..." he said, hating the awkwardness in his voice. No matter how hard he tried to think of something to say, he could only ever manage awkward phrases and mumbles in these sorts of dreams.
The mare laughed, just as she always did, then she said, "Interesting! Well, I might keep you around, then..." as she leaned forwards. Tinker spotted an odd spark on her eyes for just a moment, but he was too distracted by the crushing feeling in his chest as he realized that he had failed, again.
Just like always, two guards approached him from behind, and Tinker squeaked as a dark bag was thrown over his head. As his vision was cut off, the Nightmare spoke once more, saying, "Take him away..." Now, something here wasn't right. She didn't speak this part with such an odd tone of voice, and why was there a pause? She was supposed to say "To the holding cells", though Tinker had never actually made it to the cells before he woke up in his bed.
As his mind raced, she finished the order. "To my personal quarters~" She hissed, her voice dripping with enough lust to make Tinker's cheeks explode in a hot blush. Out of all the dreams he'd experienced of this exact nature, not a single one of them had involved the Nightmare saying anything in a voice that came anywhere close to that.
Desperation stabbed through his heart as he realized that he was going to wake up before he could get there! He squirmed in his restraints as the guards picked him up, but he couldn't do anything to stop them. Eventually, he gave up, panting as one of the stallions chuckled. Of course they thought it was funny. By the time Tinker actually gave up on resisting, he realized that he had been carried along for a while. In fact, they began to climb a set of stairs! Tinker hadn't ever lasted this long, he was pretty sure that he always woke up before he even made it out of the throne room.
To his immense surprise, he heard doors open in front of him, and he was thrown into a room. He grunted as he hit the carpet, and he barely had time to react as the hood was ripped away, and the doors slammed behind him. He slowly stood up on the soft carpet, and he looked around the bedroom he had been thrown into. It sure seemed like the Nightmare's bedroom, all right. A huge, circular bed, covered with a blanket of the moon, beautiful stained glass windows letting in the moonlight, and softly glowing candles completing the look of the cozy, but still dark room.
He turned to look at the door, but of course it was now locked, and he could hear a guard snort on the other side when he tried to push it open and accomplished nothing other than making the door clunk against its lock. "Hmf" he grumbled, turning back to look at the room again. When he turned around, he froze, because Luna was now standing right in front of him. She was smirking, just a little, and she reached out to boop his snout.
"So", she said, "You're the one sister had so much fun with... I decided to snoop around in your dreams, and turns out I've walked into quite an interesting world here... you really like Moon, huh?" She asked, giving him a knowing smirk.
Looking ashamed of all things, Tinker nodded a little, saying, "Y-Yeah, I... I do, I'm so sorry, I... I know she's-" he started to stammer, before a metal-clad hoof put a stop to his words. Luna shook her head, giggling a little bit.
"I don't want to hear it" she said, following up her 'shush' motion with another boop. "I don't mind at all... in fact, I consider it to be a very good thing~" She said, as her horn lit up.
Tinker had a little time to sheepishly ask "R-Really?" as Luna's magic enveloped her, and tinker had a front-row seat to watch as she transformed back into the nightmare, that wide smirk returning as she went from looking at him on the same level to looking down at him.
"But for right now? I'm going to take advantage of it~" She said, making Tinker shudder a little bit. As she spoke, the mare shook her legs, dislodging all of her armor plates so that she could be properly naked. Tinker couldn't look away as she did, and before he could even think of asking what she meant with for now, the large black mare pounced, and Tinker felt himself suddenly pinned to the carpet on his back, strong hooves holding him down as the mare settled on top of him. Her chest was hot against his own, and his hips uncontrollably thrusted upwards as the mare's huge teats smothered his hardening cock.
And then, she kissed him, pinning his head to the carpet as her lips sealed against his own. The mare's strong tongue easily pushed into Tinker's maw, but instead of letting her dominate the kiss so easily, Tinker fought back. He growled as his own tongue pushed against hers, and both of the ponies began to moan as they started to properly make out, their kiss so heated that Nightmare Moon actually pulled back from it, just so she could smirk down at him and say "Oh, you're good~". She ground down against him, watching Tinker gasp with pleasure as his fully hard cock was squished between her teats, making it throb almost painfully.
When Tinker weakly thrusted up against her, Moon giggled, then she said, "Sorry, but I can't hold you here and have your cock at the same time..." as she brought her snout close to his. She let him get one more shaky breath, then she kissed him again, and both ponies softly growled with lust as they began to make out for a second round. As they kissed, Moon began to softly rock against Tinker, grinding her teats down against his cock. To Tinker, it actually felt great having Moon's heavy boobs and her soft belly grinding down against his shaft, but it wasn't nearly good enough to bring him close to an orgasm, it actually acted as one hell of a tease instead.
When both ponies began to run low on air, Moon broke the kiss again, sucking in a breath. As Tinker recovered, almost feeling lightheaded, Moon stood up overtop of him, and while he hoped that she was planning to finally ride him, he was somewhat surprised to see her turning around. She laid down again, and Tinker found himself frozen, unable to look away as her ass descended towards him. Nightmare Moon was a big mare, as big as Celestia, but in the dream world, she was just slightly bigger. Her flanks were huge, made up of powerful muscles and a bit of pudge on top to make them the envy of nearly any mare in the dream realm. Her teats, soaked in precum, were much bigger than they were in real life, hanging low enough to be seen from many more angles than just the rear.
Behind them, Moon's plot and her marehood were both plump and soft, and the latter was soaking wet, her clit exposed to the cool air. Not for much longer though, because Moon sat down right on Tinker's snout, enjoying the muffled little noises he made as his paws grabbed onto her flanks. The tongue that she had been fighting with her own wriggled inside of her within moments, and she hissed with pleasure as she clenched down onto it, grinding against his snout. The large mare lowered her own head, and without even bothering to take it slow, she buried Tinker's entire shaft down her throat, easily popping the knot into her mouth as she began to hungrily suck on it. Her tongue coiled around his sensitive knot, and Tinker weakly bucked his hips up against her as she squeezed it. She smirked, just a little, then it was her turn to shudder and moan as he firmly ground his tongue against her clit in response.
He was going to play that way, hmm? Well, fine! Moon wiggled her flanks, then she began to focus on making Tinker cum, swallowing repeatedly around his shaft to squeeze it with her rippling throat muscles, focusing his knot with her tongue, and she even applied her magic to gently fondle his heavy balls and encourage them to fill all the way with cum. Meanwhile, Tinker also began to put everything he had into his side, his tongue repeatedly dragging across her clit before diving into her to wriggle against her clenching walls. He had much more stamina in the dream than he did in real life, and Moon found herself starting to approach a climax a little faster than she intended.
As she raced closer and closer to her orgasm, Moon found herself uncontrollably thrusting down against Tinker, grinding her clit firmly against his tongue, trying to stuff the wriggling orgasm as deep within herself as she could. At the same time, Tinker was slowly flaring out in her throat, but Moon could tell she was closer than him. And at the same time, she didn't care. When she got too close to back away, she moaned around his cock, and she welcomed her climax as she began to twitch above him, flooding his maw with her delicious marecum as she continued to loudly moan, being as vocal as she wanted because she had his thick shaft stuffed down her throat to muffle the sounds.
Of course, Moon's moaning was sending intense vibrations throughout his cock, and halfway into Moon's orgasm, Tinker hit his own, and he began to weakly buck up against her lips as he began to fire powerful shots of his cum down her throat. Moon kept him hilted until her own orgasm edged away, then she slowly pulled back until she held his flare in her mouth. She hummed as she enjoyed the taste of his cum, which bathed her tongue on its way down her throat. Tinker had fixed his orgasm extension spell, but he couldn't really access it in the dream. Luna knew how to trick it, and all it took was some gentle magic to bring his orgasm to an end, allowing her to release his cock without getting any cum anywhere. Unlike her sister, Luna didn't exactly enjoy making big messes.
Well, not with stallion cum, at least. She rather enjoyed soaking a stallion's face with her own fluids, and she was certain that Tinker would be soaked. Slowly, she raised herself into a crouch, allowing Tinker to breathe, first of all. Second, now he was able to see her boobs, and he wasted no time in gently grabbing them with his paws, pressing each one against his snout as he slowly licked the mare's sensitive nipples. As he gave attention to her boobs, Moon grew tempted to have another round, but... no. There was a reason she hadn't sat down on his cock, and she intended to enact the rest of that plan. Finally, she turned around, and she moved away from Tinker as her horn lit up.
She smirked down at him just in time for him to look over at her, then she said, "I know you have many fetishes for me, and I do plan to make one of the more interesting ones come true here, in the dream world~" She crooned, adjusting her position to stand at an angle. Tinker's eyes flicked down, then up, then they snapped downwards and stayed there, locked onto what was underneath her... the tall, dark mare had swapped parts of her body, and she was now sporting a massive stallionhood, and it was pumping small gushes of precum onto the floor as he watched. It certainly looked far bigger than his own! Hell, her balls were nearly as big as her boobs had been...
Speaking of his own cock, Tinker was still about halfway hard when Luna fired her horn, enveloping him with her magic. Tinker gasped as he felt it sinking into him, and he moaned as it began to transform his body. Now, Tinker had gotten plenty good at his own gender swapping spells. He enjoyed spending time as a mare, after all, so it hadn't taken him long to master it. But Nightmare Moon wasn't just turning him into a female version of himself, no. By the time the spell was done, Tinker finally looked into a mirror to see... a mare! Not a dragonpony, an average sized, brown, redfaced little mare!
Well, Average in most ways... as Tinker shifted her hips, she felt a set of heavy, leaking teats squish together, and she softly gasped as she realized how sensitive they were. Not only that, she could swear that normal ponies weren't as curvey as she currently was... Tinker didn't have much time to contemplate her body though, because Nightmare Moon's magic grabbed onto her once more, and Tinker squeaked as the mare brought her snout-to-snout. "You're going to be my cock-hungry little breeding slut tonight, right~?" The dark mare hissed, making Tinker shudder with arousal as she felt her marehood clenching down tightly onto a cock that wasn't there.
She could barely believe that she was having so many fantasies coming true all at once... she grinned, excitement in her eyes as she said, "Y-Yes, Mistress, please, I-It would be an honor to feel your cock inside of me..." She was a little shy about it, but she was rapidly growing horny, and she needed the nightmare, badly.
Nightmare Moon laughed a little, saying, "Good slave... since you've already done such a good job with your mouth already, I'll skip on that part..." Then, she pulled Tinker into a lustful kiss, making the adorable pony squeal. The nightmare wasted no time in shoving her huge, thick tongue into Tinker's maw, obliterating all chances she had of fighting back with her own normal pony tongue. Not only that, the wriggling length dove down her throat, stretching it out like a cock and making her moan submissively. As Moon kissed Tinker, she finally approached her bed, and she climbed onto it with Tinker held close. She continued to dominate the little mare through her kiss as she pinned her down to the bed, settling on top of her in a mating press. She couldn't help but grin slightly at the adorable little yelp Tinker made when she pressed the thick end of her cock against her soaked, clenching lips. Something about this position felt familiar to her, but she couldn't place why.
In the dream world, it was easy to forego foreplay to make more time for rutting, but that wasn't' all. It was also easy to ignore certain limitations that real pony bodies had... So, even though Nightmare Moon's unrealistically large cock wouldn't have any hope of fitting into a normal mare in real life, it easily parted Tinker's outer lips to sink inside of her, and with one hard buck, Moon sank the entire length inside. The tip of her cock even popped into her womb, without any resistance! When Nightmare Moon's hips slapped against Tinker's, she moaned a little into the kiss, happy that she could fit the whole thing inside without too much magic trickery. The throbbing head of her cock was pressing against the far end of Tinker's womb, and the brown mare's plump outer lips were clenching weakly around the base of her ebony shaft. Underneath Tinker, the bulge of Moon's cock was obvious, reaching almost to her chest, and her massive balls were actually resting on the bed, completely hiding Tinker from view if a pony tried to look at her from behind.
Tinker could barely even think with such a massive rod filling her up... was Luna doing this in the dream world so that she could make it feel this good? Well, she loved every part of it so far! And just the sensation of two massive, heavy balls pressed against her was enough to make the mare shiver with arousal, excited to see what it would be like when Luna came. After all, her womb was already flooded completely, just with a few gushes of the nightmare's thick precum. In fact, Luna's gushes of precum were just as strong as the actual orgasm of a normal stallion, except there was no end to them! Tinker couldn't wait to feel what her actual climax would be like, and she could already tell that it was going to be very, very filling. She touched a hoof to her belly, feeling the gurgles of endless precum gushing into her.
Then, Moon began to thrust. Tinker let out a husky groan as the massive princess cock slowly pulled backwards, leaving her feeling so awfully empty without its warmth filling her. Moon pulled back until her medial ring popped out of Tinker, then she thrusted back inside, listening to the adorable squeal from Tinker as she hilted once more. Moon flashed her teeth at Tinker to show off a set of large, pointed fangs, and Tinker felt her heart flutter from mixed fear and arousal. Moon lunged, and Tinker yelled out into the room as the fangs sunk fully into her neck, though it seemed like she was loving it due to the ways she clenched and squeezed and ground against Moon.
With the brown mare hopelessly pinned down and stuffed with cock, Moon started to thrust. Over and over, her strong hips slapped against Tinker's, dwarfing the smaller mare as her cock displaced repeated sloshes of thick, wet precum. It didn't take very long for their hips to be soaked in the stuff, as well as Moon's heavy balls. But she didn't mind, it created nice, wet slaps as her hips and her balls met Tinker's body again and again.
Of course, when she came, she fully intended to pump every last drop of her cum into the mare. But precum? That was an okay thing to make a mess with. Tia liked to tease her about it, but Luna didn't care. And Tinker sure didn't. Tinker was barely coherant of anything other than Moon's steady rutting, and the squelches of precum soaking her backside. To Tinker's surprise, Moon wasn't done with just a slow rutting. She intended to fuck Tinker, and once she got into a steady pace of rutting, she began to increase the speed of her bucks.
In real life, it might have been painful to have such a massive pair of balls slapping against Tinker, but in the dream world, it felt like nothing but pleasure. There wasn't any limitations to Luna's bucking, and when she finally stopped increasing her speed, she was rocking the entire bed they were on, slamming her cock from tip to base inside of Tinker on every single thrust, splashing precum almost everywhere beneath her. She was grunting with effort, her fangs were still buried in Tinker's neck, and Tinker's cries of pleasure had devolved into squeaks and gasps of intense pleasure. Somewhere during Moon's rutting, Tinker's orgasms ended up chaining together into an endless high of climax, and the only thing that managed to distract her was the sensation of Moon's massive cock starting to flare.
Feeling that flare rocking back and forth made some distant part of her shudder in anticipation, and she didn't have to wait long for Moon to savagely buck to the hilt and hold herself there, hunched over Tinker as she tightly held onto her. Her horn lit up, activating two final spells moments before she came. The first one killed Tinker's voice, throwing the room into near silence. The second one commanded Tinker's cervix to tighten around the flared head of her cock, sealing shut so that none of her cum could possibly escape.
Then, the first powerful shot of her cum blasted into Tinker, impacting her like a fire hose. She realized why Moon had stopped her voice- she could hear the surge of cum as it sloshed into her womb, and her ears perked forwards to listen as Moon began to flood her with huge amounts of cum, bloating her belly up and out onto the bed around her. It felt like the double orgasm lasted for ages, but eventually, Moon's shaft fell still, and Tinker's orgasm slowly faded along with it.
Moon was the first one to speak, once she slowly pulled her fangs free from Tinker's neck. "Mmmm.... you're one of my favorite broodmares now, so you'll be seeing a lot more of me in your dreams...." she hissed, smirking widely down at Tinker with her bloodsoaked fangs, enjoying the tight squeeze of her pussy as she stared up at her own blood. Then, Moon kissed her, forcing her to taste it as her tongue wriggled its way down her neck once more.
When she bored of the kiss, she allowed Tinker to speak again, and she giggled as Tinker's first word was a weak, but satisfied little "d-damn..."
"Damn indeed~" She whispered. "I think we have time for one more thing... and it's something I don't often try" she said, her horn lighting up. Tinker gave her a somewhat confused look, but she got her answer as everything flashed white, her senses blotting out as she lost all concept of feeling or sight.
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For the final round, Luna was going to do something very, very different. It was hard to walk the dream world and the real world at the same time, but if she focused enough, she was able to pull it off. It helped that she had been in Tinker's dream long enough to get used to it, after all!
After Tinker's extended romp with her sister's maid, Luna had asked one of them to bring him to her own quarters. He was still snoring away next to her, though while he was still trapped away in the dream world, Luna slowly sat up. In the dream, she continued to smile down at him as he recovered, and her real life body climbed overtop of him, standing up. Right about then, she lit up her horn to wake dream Tinker back up.
It was even easier to control her real body if it was doing the exact same things as her dream body, and now that both of them were synchronized, she looked down at Tinker to wait for him to open his eyes. When he looked at her, she smiled and spoke in the dream, saying, "Right now, in the real world, in my bed, I'm standing over you... so tell me, does this feel any different~?" She cooed.
Right then, in both worlds, Luna lowered her hips and pressed his cock against her marehood, and she gasped softly at the feeling. It was always different experiencing sensations in real life and a dream at the same time, and it usually made sex much better. She started lowering her hips, and once his tip popped inside, his cock smoothly began to sink inside of her. Tinker had gasped as well, and he let out a moan in the dream, paired with a much softer moan in real life. It felt very different! In the dream, his senses were always somewhat muffled, but feeling Luna's marehood enveloping his cock in both dimensions at once felt incredible.
Luna didn't even stop when her soaked lower lips met his knot, and she continued to push down until it popped inside. Finally, her hips quietly slapped against his own, and she ground down onto Tinker's lap with a shaky moan as her strong marehood tightly squeezed the full length of his cock. "H-Hooly...." Tinker softly grunted, setting his paws on her flanks.
She grinned down at him, saying, "F-Feels good, huh?" Tinker nodded back up at her, and Luna set to work properly riding him. Over and over, Luna sank down onto Tinker, knotting herself on his throbbing shaft. It was highly arousing to both ponies to know that she was doing the same thing in real life, but to Luna herself, it was more of a turn-on than for Tinker. After all, she was the dreamwalker, so it was one of her oldest fetishes, ever since she first thought of the idea.
While Luna was getting off on the idea of riding Tinker in both realms, Tinker was getting off on the mere concept that Princess Luna was riding his cock, moaning and panting and even crooning his name at times. Still, Tinker couldn't deny the intense feelings of double pleasure from Luna's riding, and it led to him starting to flare as he gripped her hips a little bit tighter.
"O-Oh fuck, you're flaring in real life tooooo~" Luna moaned, squeezing Tinker's shaft tightly as she sped up a little. Her words in addition to the faster pace finally brought Tinker over the edge, and he groaned as he weakly bucked upwards, his cock erupting with a strong jet of cum that splashed into the princess. She cried out with pleasure as it flooded her tunnel, because he had cum while she was pulling off of him. The dual splash of cum in both the dream in real life sent Luna right over the edge, and she shoved her hips down onto his cock, knotting herself on it just in time for his second spray of cum to soak her cervix and splash through to her womb.
In both the dream world and real life, Luna hugged tight onto Tinker and nuzzled up to his neck, softly moaning onto it as she ground down against him, keeping his cock hilted as deep as it could go while she began to cum, squeezing it rhythmically to drain him of his cum.
Luna's climax ended first, and Tinker's went along with it. "That's always sooooo much fuuuun~" Luna crooned softly, slowly nuzzling against Tinker.
He chuckled gently, an ear flicking as he said, "y-you doing that in real life too? It feels different..."
"Mmhmm" She murred, kissing his neck. "See you in the morning, sexy flanks... it's my turn with you, and I'm not my sister...."
Tinker's cheeks reddened, but he felt a rush of excitement. "Can't wait..." He said, nuzzling Luna. Her horn lit up, and everything turned white once more for the stallion.
Author's Note
wow two chapters in one day???????????????????????????????????
was this worth staying up until 6:30 am?
probably not
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