The Cult of the Crescent Moon

* * * One Week Later * * *

A half dozen pairs of different colored feet swarmed over Luna’s beat red face. A lucky green one wiggled its way past the others to the Princess of the Night’s awaiting maw, and shoved its toes inside. The broken alicorn gladly suckled them like lollipops lapping all around the toes with her tongue. ‘Minty~’

Jealous blue and cyan feet fought above the green one desperate to enter next. Other feet took the time to caress Luna’s cheeks, hair, and fluffy ears. An excited white pair gripped the Princess’s horn between their toes and gave her a makeshift hornjob.

Luna was arched straight back and lowered to the floor for her end of day routine servicing of the Cult of the Crescent Moon’s feet. The versatility of the dentist chair Minuette had provided knew no end after the modifications they all had made to it. Luna’s legs were spread out again, allowing for twice as many brushes from inside the chair to stimulate her privates. Her clit had grown impressively in size and was continuous coated in the nectar leaking from her vagina. Her testicles pulsated above the teasing swooping brushes. And a steady stream of cum babbled out from her flared tip like a brook.

Her feet were blessed by vials dribbling the pink sensitivity oil over them at the same rate as her cock leaked. After the first night Luna was shocked to hear Twilight just casually mention that a side of effect of the oil was that her feet would grow in size. On the fourth day the cultists, as a joke, turned off the ticklers and tried to slip Luna’s boots on her. Her feet squeezed inside, but the boots were clearly too small for her now. Luna figured that she must have even surpassed Celestia in shoe size to have the largest pair of feet known to ponykind, now all the more for the Cult to worship and tickle.

Her former boots sat on a pedestal against the front wall so she could stare longingly at them during her regular tormenting hours. On either side of stood two additional unicorns with their arms tied behind their backs, Moondancer and Starlight Glimmer, naked save for ball-gags, rune-carved clit rings, and a sign hung around their chest that read Initiate. The two danced in place and squeezed their thighs watching Luna and the Cultists worship each other.

Lyra made a move to swap the foot in Luna’s mouth but Minuette wrestled the spot from her and batted Trixie’s away with her other one. Luna moaned around the toes delighting all in the room. She rolled her hips and pumped out a particularly thick glob of cum into the funnel. A sharp ding sound froze all the cultists as well as the mechanical arms in their tracks. “It’s full!” Twilight cheered.

The cult leader dashed to the side of the chair as it self righted and detached a massive mason jar filled to the brim with a thick viscous creamy white fluid. The other girls cheered, Trixie wolf whistled, the two initiates moaned, and Luna laughed. The Princess continued to laugh, her mind focused back on her feet rather than the delicious one that had so kindly been dominating her face.

Twilight nuzzled the cum filled jar as her friends gathered around for a closer look.

“Alright girls you know what’s next~”

The lot of them snickered.

“Can’t forget to do this first.” Lemon Hearts grabbed something from the far side of the room and carried it over to Luna and the chair, another large glass jar — empty. She attached the jar back into the chair and the arms and brushes revved back to speed. Luna’s tongue flopped out. ‘This is my life now, forever and ever…’ The Princess passed out smiling and giggling.

* * *

Luna didn’t want to open her eyes and leave her restful sleep. ‘They can wait another five minutes to pamper their Princess’s feet.’ She stirred and rolled around a bit. Luna bolted upright throwing a silk blue sheet off herself. She wasn’t bound in the tickle chair anymore. Her head darted around, she wasn’t in the dungeon this was her bedroom. She stretched out her wings and her hands went to her horn and chest. She looked down, she was dressed in her pajamas with a major case of morning wood. “No, no. It simply could not have been a dream…”

Luna bent her legs up and pulled them from the covers. Two beautiful blue feet with no toes rings followed. ‘Are they bigger than they were before?’ Luna twisted one and swiped her finger down its arch.

“GAHAHA!” Luna slapped her hands over her muzzle and eyed her door. ‘It did happen.’ Her heart pounded inside her chest but nopony, guard nor cultist, came thought the frightened Princess’s door. A minute passed and Luna summoned the courage to swing her feet around the side of the bed and get out of it. Her feet touched the plush carpet--

“EHEHEHEHEHE!”

Luna collapsed back into her bed. The carpet brushing against her feet alone sent shockwaves through her body. Her cock throbbed and Luna felt a single drop push out and discolor a spot on the crotch of her pajama bottoms, underneath that dot she dribbled more from her pussy. She pulled the front of them back; a golden ring was still locked around her member.

Knock Knock

Luna almost hit the canopy of her bed with how high she jumped.

“Sister, what may I ask is so humorous this morning?” A regal voice called from behind her door.

“Tis n-nothing sister!” Luna stammered back.

The doorknob clicked and Celestia let herself in. She held a box and snorted at the mass hiding under the covers and her sister’s foalish action.

“Close the door!” The covers monster hissed.

“I take it you enjoyed your impromptu vacation?” Celestia shut the door and stood in front of Luna’s bed.

“Sister!” Luna popped her head out, “I didn’t think I’d ever see you again! Beware treason runs rampant in Equestria. I was on no vacation, your former student had kidnapped me!”

“Which one?” Celestia gasped. “Sunset? Or perhaps Cadance? Really it could be any one of a number of them.” The Ruler of the Day’s tone quickly switched from mock surprise to simple mockery.

“Sister! I was tortured for a week! They did unspeakable things to my feet and my coc-- ..ahem private areas.”

“From what I saw you rather enjoyed it.” Celestia winked.

“Wha…” Luna’s brain short circuited.

Celestia patted her younger siblings head and dropped the package on her bed.

“Did you really think Twilight wouldn’t run her lil’ cult by me first?” Celestia giggled. “How do you think they captured you in the first place? I cast a sleep spell on you after you came back that night.”

“Wh-why?”

“You been so worked up lately and are still blaming yourself for Nightmare Moon even after I forgave you. I figured it wouldn’t hurt to let you enjoy yourself for a week. Besides you two have been crushing on each other for so long it’d be a thousand years before one of you worked up the nerve to ask out the other.”

Luna blushed hard. “But my feet! They made them so sensitive and bigger…”

“That why I ordered you these, they’ll dampen the sensitivity to a… manageable amount, while you’re wearing them.” Celestia patted the box. “Take the rest of today to wind back down sister. Twilight will be joining us for dinner. I’ve taken the liberty of seating the two of you across from each other if you’d like to play a little footsies with her this evening.” Celestia winked again.

Her horn glowed with golden light and the cock ring around Luna’s dick teleported onto her nightstand. Celestia kissed her sister’s forehead and sauntered out leaving her baffled and blushing sister alone.

Too dumbstruck to do anything else Luna tore open the package. Inside was a large shoe box, she flipped opened the lid and found a massive pair of high-top dark blue sneakers, big enough to fit her enlarged feet. They we’re custom made with her cutie mark and silvery stars, the same shape as Twilight’s cutie mark she noted and blushed again picturing the adorkable nerdy princess obsessed with her.

Luna levitated a pair of cozy socks from her drawer over and after a few failed attempts at slipping them on, due to minor giggle fits, decided to forgo them. She laced the sneakers up not bothering to change out of her pajamas yet and wiggled her toes inside. The shoes were extremely comfortable and her feet almost felt normal again. Luna swung her legs over the bed, stood up proudly, and feeling her full weight pushing her big feet into her comfy sneakers — came hard.

The End