The Cult of the Crescent Moon

Five cultists stood in front of the bound Princess of the Night as the Princess of Friendship’s magic tugged Luna’s pants down. Trixie licked her lips while the others bit their lips, fanned themselves, and covered their blushing faces. Luna’s pants bunched up around her knees and Twilight cut off her spell. Luna blushed furiously and swore just as hard from behind her ball-gag.

“Come on Sparkle, stop teasing us.” Trixie whined, her eyes gliding across Luna lingering on her exposed panties.

“It’s like reading a book; you take your time and savor every chapter.” Twilight responded messaging Luna’s stretched out arms though her leather jacket.

“Or you just flip to the end for the good stuff!” Trixie’s horn ignited and in a flash all of Luna’s clothes save her socks and boots disappeared.

Luna shrieked as body was exposed to everypony. Her enviable navy blue breasts hung out proud to wolf whistles from the other cultists alongside her flaccid cock and balls. Her arms and legs strained against their bindings but neither could move to cover herself up. The only modesty she was afforded at the moment was her hefty balls that kept her vagina out of direct sight.

Twilight threw her arms up into air and walked back around to the other. “Relax, Sparkle.” Trixie stopped Twilight before she could complain. “I did save the best part for last.”

“Minuette…” She motioned with her hand to the other blue mare.

“Oh my gosh! I can’t believe we finally get to do this with the real Luna!”

Minuette scampered over to Luna and pushed a lever with her bare foot. Luna’s torso was arched back with the chair and the bottom of it flipped up like a footrest. Her legs stretched perpendicularly to the rest of her body. Minuette pressed another lever and the footrest split open like a ‘V’ and left Luna’s privates on equal display as her breasts. The Princess huffed nervously as six pairs of hungry eyes glazed over her. She concentrated as hard as she could but no magic could make its way up her horn to free herself with.

“And for my next trick!” Trixie levitated off her hat and reached inside, she pulled a line of multi-colored handkerchiefs tied together. Red, blue, yellow, purple, green; the handkerchiefs kept coming and piled up on the floor. Luna relaxed as the mare seemed far more invested in her dollar store magic trick than her.

Trixie’s line of handkerchiefs ended with two long black ones and Luna’s heart skipped a beat. Those last two weren’t handkerchiefs, they were socks. Her socks! Luna’s eyes shot down to her boots. The long black cotton no longer stuck up past their tops. Her toes wiggled inside her heavy boots and confirmed it.

The other cultists, including Twilight, applauded Trixie’s magical feat.

“Thank you, thank you. The Great and Powerful Trixie will be here all week.” The stage mare bowed to the crowd and slipped her hat back on. “Here’s comes the show stopper!” Trixie pulled off her cape and draped it over Luna’s boots. She flicked her fingers at her cape and yanked it away. Luna’s enormous blue feet greeted everypony and pinched between Trixie’s fingers dangled the Princess’s black boots. Luna starred wide-eyed; the mare’s horn hadn’t even produced a spark of magic for that stunt.

“Hello my pretties.” Trixie smiled at Luna’s naked feet and handed off the boots to Lyra who kissed them and stood them lovingly against the back wall. “Wow they’re even bigger up close.”

“I call dibs on her toes!”

“This is unbelievable.”

“I didn’t know a pony’s feet could grow that large.”

“You should see Celestia’s~”

Luna’s shock boiled away from fuming rage as the mares gushed over her feet like they were some sort of prize. The nude Princess thrashed anew at her captors. Her teeth sunk into her ball-gag like a snake’s fangs but it did nothing to dislodge it. Her flaccid cock flapped around and the yellow mare waved to it.

“Sorry Princess. If it wasn’t obvious the girls and I have a certain thing for feet.” Twilight tapped her pointer fingers together and chuckled with an embarrassed blush.

‘For your sake I hope you all also have a ‘thing’ for the inside of a cell!’ Luna thought bitterly.

Twilight kneeled down in front of Luna’s right foot. Her hands gently clasped it and she laid her face on Luna’s sole. The Princess batted at Twilight’s face with that foot, the light slaps dredged up a deep moan from Twilight and she buried her muzzle into Luna’s arch. Twilight inhaled deeply and smattered kisses all over. Warm wet lips assaulted her foot and Luna squealed and then giggled.

Depraved lustful noises poured out from all the other mares. Luna’s laugh made Trixie run a finger up the front of her pants and twirl it teasing herself.

“If that got a giggle outta her she’ll be screaming before we even break out the brushes~” Trixie purred.

Twilight traced a finger around Luna’s sole and tickled under her toes. “Coochy coo!”

“HEH!” Luna inhaled a deep breath through her nose. “STAPH!”

The Princess threw her head back against her bound arms, her eyes bored into the ceiling, toes clenched as she tried to focus on anything other than the ticklish sensation that coursed over her foot.

“Uh-oh girls, Luna’s trying hide these cuties. You know what that means!”

“Toe rings!” The girls cheered in unison.

The other five cultists bum rushed both of Luna’s feet. Horns burst with magic and golden rings appeared in each mare’s hands. Scores of fingers yanked her toes every which way and latched the snug rings around each of her feet’s digits, all the while Twilight huffed and panted on the sole still in her embrace. Trixie grabbed Twilight by her shirt collar and dragged her off Luna’s foot. The six mares admired the ten gleaming golden rings. Luna wiggled her toes, it was clear that she would not be able to get the rings off.

“I can’t believe it, her toes look even sexier!”

“They fit perfectly.”

“Twinkleshine turn them on, turn them on!”

The alabaster reignited her horn and a pale pink glow engulfed each toe ring. Luna squirmed her toes, they stretched and squeezed but her bound ankles could not shake Twinkleshine’s spell. Her toes froze in midair and were all jolted straight up and single file. Luna forced all her earth shattering strength into the muscles of her feet. The rings fought her but her toes started to curl. Luna grinned behind her ball-gag and a bead of sweat ran past. ‘These girls aren’t so tough.’

Twilight’s horn flashed for a moment and Luna’s toes were ripped back to their starting positions. She grunted and trashed her feet but her toes remained locked in place.

“There you go Twinkleshine,” Twilight smiled, “That should be enough extra power to keep them behaved.”

“Thanks Twi!” Twinkleshine beamed back.

Luna’s rage returned. ‘She’s been a princess for only a few years, how can she possibly be this strong already!’

“Lemon Hearts, you got a fresh jar of oil brewed, right?” Twilight asked the yellow cultist who nodded back, “Anypony else want to have fun with the Princess’s feet before we improve them for her?”

“Impwuv?” Luna mumbled.

Four hands shot straight up. Minuette and Lyra claimed Luna’s right foot while Twinkleshine and Lemons Hearts took her left. The four unicorns gushed over their respective foot. The Princess’s feet were kissed, rubbed, and even nibbled on (by an adventurous Lyra). Luna sputtered, chocking on her own laughter.

“They’re already so sensitive!”

“What do you think will happen to them when we apply the oil?”

“Heehee, she’ll probably cum as soon as we touch them.”

“That’d be the most amazing thing ever!”

The four cultists glided their fingers down the length of Luna’s soles. They teamed up so twenty fingers danced between her toes, on the balls of her feet, arches, insteps, and heels. Luna exploded into full out laughter. The ball-gag hovered in her open maw as she screamed from pure ticklishness. Her body battered against the chair’s restraints but the steel and leather held true. Trixie stood arms crossed with a large smirk and drank it all in.

“You don’t want to play with them too?” Twilight asked.

“The Great and Powerful Trixie will not be content with sharing. And after what Trixie’s provided to this cult she thinks she’s earned some alone time.”

“Okay.” Twilight shrugged. “If it works half as well on Princess Luna as it did when we tested it on the others you definitely earned that. Want me to set up the stim-ring in the meantime?”

“No. Trixie wishes to see how much she can please the Princess on her own first. After that Trixie will apply the sensitivity oil to make sure she never forgets who the Great and Powerful Trixie is again.”

Despite the mirthful laughter cascading from her, Luna felt a chill run her spine hearing Trixie’s threat.