The Cult of the Crescent Moon

‘Thank goodness, salvation!’ Luna thought.

Her hours of torment at the hands of Trixie and the other wicked cultists were at an end. Luna blinked the tears of laughter from her eyes but froze seeing the speaker.

An ill wind rushed into the room. Twilight Sparkle stood in the doorway hands on her hips and glowered at Trixie. The showmare reluctantly stopped slurping Luna’s toe and opened her maw. Strings of saliva kept her connected to the Princess for a second longer. Trixie glared back at Twilight.

“GAHAHAHAHA!” Luna bellowed as Trixie’s magic continued to torment her oil altered foot with her own feather.

“Trixie are you even paying attention? Princess Luna is about to cum and you don’t even have the machine turned on. You would have ruined her orgasm!”

“Hmph!” Trixie jumped up and crossed her arms, “Trixie knows what she is doing. She just ahh… wanted to bring our captive to the absolute edge and keep her there with her impeccable skill.”

Twilight raised an eyebrow and crossed her own arms unimpressed.

“Alright! Fine! Trixie may have gotten carried away.” Trixie admitted.

“Trixie, this was your contribution. How could you be so careless?”

“Oh shove it Sparkle, one missed squirt wouldn’t be a problem anyway. Now that we have her, she’s ours forever~”

Trixie licked her lips and went to the side of the chair. The squealing Princess watched as the feather floated to the ground and Trixie twirled her finger and pressed something on the side of the chair. A hatch opened up in front of her crotch, blue brushes on mechanical arms slithered out.

‘Two, four, seven, eight…’ Luna counted as the arms maneuvered from inside the chair around her genitals. She flinched when a purple hand holding a golden ring engraved with runes slipped into her tunnel visioned view and latched it around the base of her erect shaft. Two of the larger blushes hefted up Luna’s sizable testicles while four of the smaller ones rested against her engorged clit. The final two medium sized brushed hovered on either side of her cock. Another arm with a large ring lined with multiple brushes and a funnel connected to a hose shot out and thrust around the head of her cock. It wedged it between all the mini-brushes and held the funnel right under her urethra.

“It’s working. It’s working!” The nerdy alicorn in the sweater vest cheered and bounced it place.

“Of course it’s working. Was there ever any doubt as to the Great and Powerful Trixie’s engineering prowess?”

“Wellllllll…” Twilight looked off to the side and smiled.

“Not funny, Sparkle. Besides, there’s still more to praise Trixie for.”

Trixie pressed a second button and then a third. New mechanical arms snaked their way from the sides of the chair. Tiny cups sat in the middle of the brushes on them and each one suctioned itself onto Luna’s nipples. Luna sucked in a shallow breath but before she could properly react true terror made itself known. A pair of bristle hair brushes lifted into view and inched to her soles followed by a pair of white gloved robotic hands. Luna stammered unable to form words. “The oil works a lot better when it’s constantly rubbed in.” Trixie rubbed the Princess’s cheek and then nodded to her cohort, “Sparkle.”

Twilight levitated the jar of oil over Luna’s un-soaked foot and poured a large glob of the substance down it. Luna shook feeling the cruel goo already sending sparks through her. The magician held her cyan hand in front of Luna’s muzzle and snapped her fingers. All the brushes attacked at once!

The brushes with suction cups on Luna’s nipples pumped and spun, it felt like a soft sweater was sliding against them again and again in tight circles exciting her voluptuous breast. The smallest brushes swept across her clit tickling and tugging it like there were attempting to milk a stallion, the brushes also dunked themselves in the Princess’s own pool of juices she leaked on the chair to use as lubricant. The two largest bushes cradling her testicles shook and twirled like hurricanes almost juggling the royal jewels, the vibrations they sent through Luna spiked levels of arousal she had never experienced before. Luna’s cock thrust itself into the brushes working it as well as the ring around its head, the mini-brushes inside spun the fastest of all teasing just behind her flare. She was close, so very close to having the largest climax of her life. Her balls ached trying to hold onto the torrent of cum inside. Luna braced herself to hold on to that little dignity she could, but nothing could prepare the Princess for what the malevolent machine was about to do to her unlucky feet.

The hair brushes pounced on her soles. They blitzed over each foot only touching them with very tips of the bristles. The oil was spread over every square inch of her trapped feet. Unlike all the other brushes these two didn’t just tickle, they itched! Luna’s soles were aflame from the grazing kisses each bristle imparted. She huffed, hollered, and squealed as the two hair brushes gradually pushed themselves deeper into her feet. The bristles follow the contours of her soles bending over the hills and valleys that were the balls of her feet. They pooled together as they scrubbed down her arch and fanned out crossing her heels. The robotic hands took the opposite end of wherever the hair brushes were. The two’s movements were independent of the other; one would dance its fingers across the balls of her feet while the other pinched Luna’s locked toes.

“GWAHAHAHAHAHAHA EEHEEHEHEHEEHEE MUHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Luna laughed loud enough to shake the foundations of the dungeon, yet still the thrashing Princess could not shake her bonds.

Luna bit her lip and threw her head back. ‘I cannot hold it back any longer!’ The divine mare screamed in ecstasy and laughter ready to drown the room in her semen. One droplet eked its way out and ran down the funnel and hose. Awestruck and red in the face, Luna panted more and humped into the cockhead teaser, and squeezed. A heavenly pleasure coursed through her for a moment as another single drop roll out and was vacuumed down. But still it wasn’t release. Her privates felt good, — so, so good — but she couldn’t finished her orgasm. It was right there! Twilight and Trixie watched clapping and snickering respectfully.

“WHAHAHAHAHAHAT I-IS GOHOHOHOHOHOING ONAHAHAHAHAH!?”

“We really do love you Princess and we want you to experience even just a fraction of the pleasure you’ve brought to our lives. That cock ring controls how much you’re able to cum, so instead of blowing your load all at once an orgasm can be stretched out for hours maybe even days! You’ll be able to bathe in absolute non-stop pleasure~”

“OOOOOOHAHAHAHOOOH!” The Princess moaned and laughed.

A third bead of cum bubbled out and disappeared down the funnel. ‘Hours? Day!? No pony could possibly survive.’

“It’s gonna take a long while to fill up jug at this rate.” A glass thonk sound came from under the chair the as Trixie flicked something.

“Should I adjust the ring’s settings to let her cum a bit more?”

“No.” Trixie grinned like a hyena, “Like I said she’s ours forever, we can afford to take our time. Besides, you wouldn’t want your precious ‘Luna-Senpai’ to not experience ever single ounce of our adoration would you?”

“Trixie!” The blushing nerd covered her face.

“Hahaha! She’s all yours, Sparkle. The Great and Powerful Trixie needs to see how her own marefriend is holding up from testing Trixie next device.”

“Goodbye Trixie.” Twilight pulled her face outta her hands, “Say hi to Starlight for me too.”

“Will do Twilight Dorkle,” Trixie waved without turning around, “I know she’ll appreciate it after wearing your clit ring version since last week.”

Trixie slammed the door shut behind her. Even though she watched it Twilight flinched from the thunderous boom.

“I really am sorry about her. Trixie does care but she puts that whole showmare persona so much I think she tends to get lost in it.”

Twilight turned to the Princess of the Night, eyebrows raised as to why she didn’t respond to her.

Luna moaned as her cock hammered away at the brushes tormenting it, her balls undulated atop the polishers, and her poor clitoris remained trapped by the mini-brushed that squished it between them while ticking. She giggled as the robot hands rubbed her arches and the oily hair brushes scratched the balls of her feet.

“Oh right.”

The nerdy mare scooted behind Luna, threw her arms around her, and nuzzled into her bare shoulder.

“Don’t tell Celestia or Cadance, but I think you’re the most beautiful princess.” Twilight whispered and planted a soft kiss on the laughing alicorn’s cheek.

Twilight dug her fingers into Luna’s exposed armpits and ran the down the Princess’s sides. Luna whipped in the seat stuck as ever, bawled out more laughter, and orgasmed another singular blob of cum.

“I watched Trixie have her fun on the cameras, now it’s my turn~” Twilight purred with a never before heard seductive tone.

One thought crossed Luna’s pleasure and tickle dominated mind, ‘I’m doomed.’