Chapter 1: Drastic Measures
Solar Utopia: Eclipse
Chapter 1: Drastic Measures
“Do you know why I have summoned you, Starlight Glimmer?” Celestia asked while walking at an eve, slow pace through the pristine hallways of her castle.
Next to her walked a mare dressed in the featureless but comfortable white toga while her neck brandished a platinum collar, which she displayed proudly. A beautiful mare in her own right to be sure, though she wasn’t like she was a few days before. Her mane, fur, skin, and even the glow in her eyes were slightly muted. Drained, even.
“I’m afraid I do not know the reason for your summon, Princess Celestia. However, it is not my place nor right to question your wisdom. For I, your Most Faithful Student, shall always answer your call. Ask whatever you need of me, my Teacher, and I shall provide you with my best.”
Celestia nodded, pleased with her answer. She didn’t reply, instead, the pair continued to walk in relative peace and silence. While they walked, several maids and other menials tending to their duties stopped to give them polite bows or wish them a good morning. Celestia smiled and waved a hand at each of them, returning their gestures in kind.
However, she was absentminded and paid them only empty gestures. Her unshakable belief and will was being tested and she had no way to fight against her newest enemy. One that had not plagued her mind in almost a millennia.
Reaching the Gardens, Celestia led her Pupil, Starlight Glimmer, through the statues and beautiful and ornate, orderly, repeating decorations of flowers, bushes, and fountains spread all over the lush scenery.
“Entertain this old mare, my Student,” Celestia said all of sudden. “Answer me out of your own volition. Why do you believe I have summoned you to my side in this glorious, sunny morning?” She asked before reaching out to pick a beautiful blue-colored bearded iris.
Starlight pondered her options for a moment before answering. “If I may speak freely, my Teacher?” Celestia nodded, giving her consent. “I believe the reason is related to my studies and the spell to remove Cutie Marks and the inherent Chaos they bring. Sadly, I must report that I have made no further advancements, my Teacher. Whilst the spell has been perfected and tested on several brave volunteers, myself included,” she stopped for a moment, a hand pressed against her left flank.
While the experience was a bit shocking at first, she had grown used to her new condition in but a few hours. Still, to think that her magic and wand Cutie Mark was no more and had it been replaced by a dark, dull, and void equal black symbol was somewhat unnerving. Shaking her head to push such thoughts aside, she continued. “I am sad to say that I lack the power to make use of it at a larger scale. But no matter, my Teacher. Weakened or not, I am now purer than I ever was; I will not be tainted by Chaos. I shall fulfill my mission.”
Celestia smiled, beaming with pride. “I am pleased to hear such wonderful news and your conviction fills me with joy, my Student. However, that is not the reason. Care to try again?” She offered.
“If that is the case, my Teacher… then only another topic comes to mind. Forgive me, for I do not dare say such bumbling nonsense in front of you… both for your sake and to help preserve their memory,” Starlight said, apologizing. Though she couldn’t avoid frowning internally at the thought of the two traitors that had once dared to call themselves Students of Celestia.
Celestia brought the iris closer to her snout, smelling it. She smiled when she smelled nothing in particular except a mildly pleasing and calming aroma. “Chaos is insidious, Starlight. I know this for I have been fighting against it since before Equestria was Equestria.”
“Insidious,” Starlight stammered, frowning. “But… that goes against Harmony itself.”
Celestia nodded. “Chaos is Disharmony incarnate, my faithful student. Disharmony breeds Chaos and Chaos spawns Disharmony. It is a vicious, terrible, corrupt cycle that can only be defeated once Harmony with the use of Friendship, Love, and the Aspects of Harmony is dominant over Chaos itself. Look at our beautiful Equestria. Untainted, unblemished. Foreigners come to ask to be allowed in within our borders, to form part of something truly beautiful, magnificent, perfect.”
Starlight nodded. “Truly, we are touched by Harmony, my Teacher.”
Celestia nodded, smiling softly. “And yet, the claws of Chaos have found a way to pierce through the shield we have so carefully constructed,” she said in just a slightly less controlled tone than before that only those closest to her would ever notice the difference.
Starlight, being one of those few, lowered her head just a little bit in shame. “I-I am terribly sorry, my Princess. For this to happen now of all times… I have no words. I promise I will accelerate my studies while you, the Perfect Princess of the Sun and Harmony Incarnate, safeguard the Unity Spell,” to her surprise, she actually heard her teacher laugh. That caused her to look up at her, confused. “M-My Teacher?”
“Starlight, my dear, most Faithful Student,” setting the rose aside, she grasped the cheeks of the smaller mare and smiled. “What made you think I was in any way disappointed with your progress? You have achieved so much, my dear Starlight Glimmer, I cannot help but praise your efforts to bring Harmony to our world. You have stood at my side in the manner my sister once did before she turned me away. Know that I hold you in the highest regard. You, the creator of the Unity Spell, have embraced the vision of true Harmony. Who am I to trust if not you?”
Starlight, smiling and her chest filling with pride, nodded rapidly. “You humble me, my Princess!” A moment of silence followed between student and teacher before the former gathered enough courage to speak once more. “M-May I speak freely once more, my Teacher?” A gesture of her hand was her response. “When you spoke about the tendrils of Chaos… were you referring to the r-rumors and doubts circulating around Canterlot?”
Celestia sighed. “I am afraid this issue goes beyond Canterlot, my dear. Ponyville, Manehattan, Trottingham, Las Pegasus, Cloudsdale, Buckinton… the rumors have spread all over Equestria. Doubt has been planted and now the weaker ponies, those who have yet to trust the Anti-Chaos Laws completely, have begun questioning if they are safe from the taint of Chaos, Disharmony… and Discord.”
“Fools!” Starlight interjected as the burning flames of anger burst in her chest. “Fools! They are fools! How can they doubt you or the laws!? Twilight and Moondancer, rest their souls, were brought down by Chaos! Alas, those once loyal mares have been corrupted by Chaos itself! Sad as it may be, better we live without them than risk disturbing the Harmony of our beautiful Equestria, my Teacher,” she finished in a somber, more controlled tone though her anger boiled and turned into hate directed at the two traitorous unicorns.
Celestia nodded. “I agree with your fervent belief, my Student. However, I cannot simply ignore the voices of my subjects, hidden and hushed as they are now. Twilight and Moondancer may be lost to us, that is true, but their fall to Chaos was spurred by my own sister, Luna,” she went silent for several moments as they walked through the gardens, passing by several older, creeper weed-covered statues. “I… do not know how that information reached unwanted ears, nor do I know who started the rumors, but by the time I heard them, it was far too late to deny them,” she sighed. “Poor Shining Armor, to know that his own sister has fallen to Chaos has been a devastating blow.”
“I can only imagine, my Teacher,” Starlight said, nodding, genuinely feeling sorry for the Captain of the Guard and the damage having a traitor, fallen sister would do to his standing and reputation. “However, there must be something we can do to reverse such a turn-about, is there not?”
“Doubt leads to lies. Lies lead to mistrust. Mistrust becomes intolerance. Intolerance brings violence. And violence births mayhem, the sister of Chaos. We cannot allow that to continue,” she said before narrowing her eyes. “I can’t allow the garden of Chaos existing below Equestria, underneath our very hooves, to continue existing.”
Starlight looked down, pondering the words of her teacher. She knew about Luna, of course. She also knew some scarce details about the wretched, twisted society the Fallen Princess had created. But she couldn’t fathom how her once fellow students could have fallen to the putrid temptations of Chaos. They were clad in Harmony and the knowledge of the Anti-Chaos Laws, were they not? Then how was it possible to fall so quickly? Where was the mistake?
What could have made them---NO! Starlight shouted in her head and shook it accordingly. She was doubting, like those two weak fools who had given themselves to Chaos and the temptations of the dark and terrible Luna. Yes, it is their fault that Princess Celestia has to bear the burden of their failures. It is their fault and they must be punished. They were weak, they were always weaker, doubtful, and too carefree! I am strong and I will never fall into the clutches of Disharmony and Chaos, she thought fervently, shoving aside any sense of doubt in her mind, she pondered another equally worrisome question.
“My Teacher… why did you never bring the Light of Harmony to your sister and her ignorant followers? You’ve always known where she is, where they are… why not act sooner?” She asked, genuinely dumbfounded.
“Because she is my sister… or was my sister, I don’t know anymore,” Celestia answered, tiredly. “I was blind and whilst I knew of her location, I was still hoping that she had come to realize I am right, that my way is the only way, and that Chaos must be eradicated for Harmony to reign supreme,” she stopped for a moment only to glare at a statue covered in vines, weed, and moss. Then, she continued walking with Starlight at her side.
“My mercy and foolish hope to see my sister returned to me has been proven to be futile… Chaos… Chaos is creeping from beneath our hooves like tainted, dark, unseen roots. If they touch our soil, Equestria will be doomed to fall into Disharmony and Discord will return. We cannot-- I can not let that happen.”
Starlight nodded, though that did not ease her heart. “But… how, my Teacher? They reject the Laws, disregard Harmony, and seek to destroy our perfect, idyllic nation.”
“The answer is simple, my dear Student. If my sister is removed from their command, then her followers will soon come crashing down. Perhaps I should’ve never allowed the Exiles to have a chance to meet a new life under her rule. I have only fed the forces and delusions of my sister with the vile remnants of our perfect society. Only now… they are poised to strike against us. We must not let this happen,” she then came to a halt in front of a clean and well-maintained statue.
Starlight was about to reply to her teacher when she noticed the statue in front of her and nearly recoiled in disgust. “My Teacher… why is there a statue honoring this Fallen Criminal?”
“Extreme measures require extreme solutions, my Faithful Starlight,” Celestia replied dryly. “Two unicorns have fallen to the ruinous temptations of Chaos. Two unicorns closely linked to me, who studied under my wings, and who represented our nation’s faith in the Anti-Laws Chaos and the Way of Harmony. Now, ponies and other creatures are whispering, doubting, fearing. For if these two students of Celestia herself could be corrupted despite their closeness to Harmony and their adherence to the Laws… then what about them?”
Starlight looked onto her teacher with wide, unblinking eyes and watched as her horn began to glow. “My Teacher, I will find a way to reignite faith in the hearts of the doubtful, the actions of Twilight and Moondancer will not tarnish your millennia-long work, I promise you!”
Celestia shook her head. “You have your duties to tend to, my dear Starlight. I cannot allow you to deviate yourself from your righteous path. However, it is equally true that I must take direct action against my sister… or the creature that was once my sister. Chaos has taken a hold of her and her followers and must be stopped, no matter the cost and no matter the means.”
Starlight obediently and without question bowed her head before her Princess. “It will be as you say, my Teacher. How may I help you now?”
“Watch,” Celestia replied as her magic began to envelop the statue in front of her. The statue had an angry, defiant expression and was clearly in a battle-ready pose. The entire surface of the statue began to shimmer with golden light. Seconds passed and soon the stone began to creak and crumble, but instead of falling to pieces, the stone fell as tiny chunks to the ground, slowly revealing a deep purple fur and skin beneath the crust.
Starlight watched in fascination and bewilderment at the inert statue slowly shed a cover of stone to reveal a living pony underneath. Can I even call this vile traitor a pony? She asked herself, though the answer was evident. “My Teacher, what is the meaning of this action?”
“Exilement may be the ultimate punishment, my dear Student. However, there are those few whose actions have been so… disruptive to the will of Harmony that they cannot be allowed to roam freely,” Celestia replied as more and more chunks of stone fell to the ground. “And some of them may still have their uses. Such is the will of Harmony.”
Starlight nodded in understanding. Still, she couldn’t help but look with disgust and not a small amount of fear at the creature being freed from her prison right in front of her eyes. “I do not question your decision, my Teacher. But why must we rely on the aid of this… criminal?” She spat the last word as if the mere mention of the mare’s name would bite off her tongue.
“We obey the Laws. We follow Harmony. She does not. She will do what we cannot,” Celestia replied with palpable sadness and even regret in her voice.
“I doubt one such as her would ever accept the enlightening of Harmony and the Anti-Chaos Laws given she has rejected their wisdom before,” Starlight countered, glaring at the revealing mare.
“On that aspect, you are correct, Starlight. I must confess that I have been in the need of employing her services in the past. She’s a useful tool for Harmony to reign supreme. In the end, she will receive absolution, all thanks to your work and studies, dear Starlight,” Celestia said, unmoving. “She will aid us in solving our current problem. She will go down to Luna’s domain, find my two wayward ex-students, and escort them back here for re-education. That shall be enough to ease the doubts of my subjects.”
Celestia’s expression turned hurt for a moment before speaking. “To see them back, tainted as they may be, will show every creature how dangerous Chaos is and how Luna corrupted them to such terrible ways. In the end, Twilight and Moondancer may serve Equestria one last time.”
Starlight contemplated the words of her teacher for a few seconds, then asked a simple question. “What if she can’t bring them back? Or worse, my Teacher. What if they refuse to come back?”
Celestia grew cold for a moment, her very aura dimming at the prospect she was about to utter. “Then… I don’t know what I shall do.”
“Hmmm,” Starlight hummed while the stony prison of the mare was nearing complete obliteration. For long moments she remained still, thinking, pondering, and contemplating what other alternatives could there be. Suddenly, it struck her and she smiled. “My Teacher, mayhaps I can offer an alternative,” Celestia didn’t reply. Taking it as a signal to continue, she did so. “Forgive me for suggesting this but… in the case Twilight and Moondancer can’t be brought back or refuse to come back, then I suggest… no, forgive me, I have said nothing, my Teacher.”
“Starlight, my Student, please, carry on with your suggestion. For I count on their return so that our nation may know safety once more and as a first step to unseat Luna from her throne of lies and corruption. Do not bite your tongue, my Student. Please, speak.”
Smiling internally, Starlight continued while looking directly at the crumbling statue as a hurt, remorseful expression graced her face. “My Teacher… if extreme times call for extreme measure as you say, then I… I propose that Twilight and Moondancer must be eliminated.”
Celestia stared at her student in disbelief. “Eliminate them? Starlight Glimmer, have you listened to the words that have just left your mouth?” She asked, distraught.
Starlight turned to Celestia on the verge of tears. “My Teacher. Nay, my Princess. The very idea makes my stomach turn and coil in ways I thought were not possible. My hands tremble-” she presented them for emphasis. “-my legs quiver, and I feel a cold hand pressing against my heart for simply saying such words.”
Clenching her hands into fists, she continued; her expression turning solemn, resolute. “However, it is something that may be needed for Equestria and for Harmony to triumph. Not only that, but it shall preserve their memory and free them from all ill-repute and taint. If they are to serve Equestria one last time, then sacrifices must be made. I know I would not desire to remain living as a mere puppet of Chaos, my Teacher. And neither would they, I’m certain of it. Their lives shall bring light to Harmony while their expirations, sad as they may be, shall bring understanding about the ruinous threat of Chaos and why it must be destroyed once and for all.”
Celestia blinked, intrigued and appalled at the same time. “I… I don’t know what to say, my Student. If this were to happen and… and may as well be an unavoidable outcome, I do not enjoy the idea of ending the lives of my former students,” she let out a pained sigh. “Luna… my sister must be deposed and stopped. Her subjects, tainted beasts, must be brought down. Her reign must come to an end and her Kingdom destroyed, burned to ashes, and left forgotten for the safety of us all. But to willingly and knowingly sacrifice two wonderful mares that were pillars of The Way of Harmony… and to l-lie to my subjects is…,” she narrowed her eyes, torn by what had to be done.
“If I may, my teacher?” Starlight raised a finger. “Information about the contents of their letter was the catalyst of the spreading rumors, correct? Let us ponder the scenario in which you denounce it, claiming it was a tactic used by Luna, the Fallen Princess, now a true deviant. Twilight and Moondancer were sent to deliver a message of Love, Unity, and Friendship in the Name of Harmony to those that most need it, only to be captured and tortured by the followers of Luna. That Twilight and Moondancer held strong until you, their gracious teacher and Princess, sent a rescue mission only for them to be killed by the lovers of Chaos just as they were about to reach home,” Starlight paused for a moment, closing her eyes as if the idea hurt her. “Any doubts and rumors would end and those that questioned the Laws and the Way of Harmony will instead follow them with greater adherence instead.”
Celestia stared at her student for long moments, her expression unchanging but her eyes shining with contemplation; her mind already considering the proposition. “I do not enjoy the idea of telling such a fabricated story, Starlight. But I do see the logic and use behind it. For the good of Equestria, it may be necessary to go to such extremes.”
Starlight nodded eagerly, her lips curled into a nearly imperceptible smirk. “I dislike it as much as you do, my Teacher. However, what is a small fabrication when compared to the safety of every citizen living peaceful, harmonic lives? What more could two loyal and noble mares, sadly corrupted, wish for if not to ensure the will of Harmony and the defeat of Chaos?” She pressed on. Feeling the time was right and that the lingering doubts of her Teacher had to be vanquished for the good of Equestria and Harmony, she put on her most serious face. “I was… hesitant to mention this, my Princess, but I have heard rumors questioning if Chaos truly is as dangerous as the Laws portray it.”
Celestia could feel her blood pressure rising and her mane slowing after hearing such nonsense. “I was not aware of those rumors,” she said in utter disgust. Silence reigned for twenty or so seconds before she opened her mouth again. “Perhaps… your idea carries more sense than I initially believed, my Faithful Student.”
“Consideration is all I could ever ask of you, my Teacher,” Starlight replied, lowering her head slightly in respect.
Their discussion was cut short, however, when the remaining crust shattered and a mare clothed in armor fell to the ground with a loud thud. Celestia’s horn was still glowing and the unconscious mare twitched slightly on the ground as golden sparks erupted from her body and, more specifically, her head and broken horn. After a few seconds of this, it all came to an end.
Mere seconds after that, the mare, a unicorn, began thrashing on the ground as she wheezed for air, coughing terribly as her senses and muscles spasmed all at the same time. After a full minute of what was assuredly agonizing pain, the mare finally curled into a fetal position while coughing less violently and finally… she opened her eyes.
Chapter 1 End
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that read this!
Chapter 2: Life in the Underground
Solar Utopia: Eclipse
Chapter 2
“Aaaahh! F-Feels so good! D-Don’t stoooop l-licking meeeeeEEHHhh! More, please, more!”
The cries of pleasure and the desperate moans of the tender thestral mare Twilight was eating out were like music to her ears. She put everything she had learned to good use. All in the name of giving the young, newly adult the best experience she could muster before experiencing the pleasure of sex to its fullest.
Twilight twisted her tongue inside the tight, wet, clenching pussy of the thestral mare, sweet thing. As a mixture of her saliva and the mare’s juices ran down her neck, the unicorn moaned into the mare’s pussy, sucking on her clit, lapping inside her velvety walls not wildly but with precise intent; always aiming for her most sensitive spots.
“M-Miss T-T-Twilight, I’m going to cum s-soon!” The mare cried out.
But that only served to unleash Twilight even more. Sucking, licking, and pushing harder against the young adult mare, she continued to service her with the only goal in her mind existing in her mind being that of making her cum hard.
The mare had her wings spread about, unconsciously flapping them every now and again. She was resting against a wall, but that was nearly as useless as her legs, which had turned into jelly. Her entire body was hot, her legs quivered without control, she couldn’t help but moan and cry out the masterful technique of the unicorn making out with her pussy, and she certainly didn’t want it to stop any time soon. Not even two days after her coming of age ceremony and getting a nice job at the Palace itself, and she found herself experiencing such wonderful things with Luna’s newest Royal Administrator.
Her first achieved orgasm through other means that were not her fingers hit her in the gut, suddenly freezing her where she stood. Grasping “AAAHHHHHHH!” The thestral mare screamed as pleasure overtook her.
“Hhmmmmhmm~” Twilight moaned as she greedily drank the veritable fountain of marejuice pouring into her mouth while at the same time she used her now talented tongue to make the orgasm of her partner last for as long as possible; her pussy leaking and creating a small expanding stain on the stone floor below.
Moments passed with them enjoying themselves; the thestral mare breathed heavily while her body trembled and Twilight hummed as she drank every last drop of her juice. Twilight continued lapping away at the mare’s pussy while the thestral tried to regain a semblance of herself after such an explosive orgasm while more or less sitting on Twilight’s face.
But her legs failed her at the last moment, her strength unwilling to return to her just yet. As she began to fall forward, Twilight stood up, supporting her weight with her body and pressing against her, pinning her against the wall. Her lips were captured by the lavender set of the unicorn, their tongues instantly searching for the other.
“Hhmmmmnnggg~” she moaned deeply into Twilight’s mouth; tasting herself on her lips, tongue, and maw. Their bodies pressed against each other, hands slowly caressing and exploring the body of the other; fingers and open palms passing over gentle fur and sensitive flesh, grasping what they could in teasing touches and sensual strokes.
Twilight let the moment last for long moments, allowing the lovely mare to feel her larger breasts pressing against her relatively small chest; an asset that was nearly universally loved, she came to find out. But it had to come to an end at some point, although she wished to spend more time with her, if only just because she’d like to give her a similar experience to what she got when she arrived at the Underlands.
Pulling back, the unicorn admired the beautiful young thestral once more. She was just a bit smaller than herself, her breasts were small, almost worthy of being considered as flat-chested, but she had perky nipples that were so fun to twist, suckle, and play with. She was thin and slender with nearly no curves on her, her ass was also smaller, but firm to the touch. Her fur and the skin beneath it, both in a lovely shade of grey, were soft to the touch and so deliciously warm. Her mane was short, simulating a mohawk style, and purple like her tail. Lastly, her flanks were marked with an elegant open book, her Cutie Mark. Such a beautiful mark for a mare like Elegant Tome, it fits her perfectly~, she thought before focusing her attention on the lovely thestral mare.
“I presume you enjoyed your first true orgasm?” Twilight asked, smiling.
The mare nodded eagerly. “I-I read a lot about sex, but I never thought it would feel so good! M-Masturbation doesn’t even compare!”
Twilight giggled. “Well, I’m glad I was the one to claim your first orgasm and also welcome you properly,” getting closer to the thestral until she was pressing her against the wall once more, she looked at Elegant Tome in the eyes, her wonderful honey eyes and kissed her snout. “If you want to explore more, you can search for Luna and I any night before delving into actual sex yourself. I’m sure she’d love to teach you a few tricks herself~”
Elegant Tome nodded, still feeling a bit woozy after her powerful but very pleasurable orgasm. “T-Thank you, M-Miss Twilight.”
Twilight let out a short-lived, sweet snort. “Only Twilight is fine, Elegant,” planting a soft, short kiss upon her lips one last time, she pulled back, letting her go. “Don’t worry too much about moving too fast. Let your legs recover their strength and then be on your way, okay? If you arrive at your station late, just tell them I hold you up, okay?” With a nod from the thestral mare, she turned to leave and walked away, still licking her lips and enjoying the flavor of the mare’s juices clinging to her tongue and mouth.
She began to walk through the hallways of the stone Palace with an ease and grace that, until recently, had never experienced during her life in Equestria. Where once the very idea of showing her body to anyone was shocking, repulsive, and anathema to her core beliefs, now she was confident in her body, proud of her figure, and able to admire her beauty and that of others around her.
And not just admire it visually, but also physically.
Twilight stifled a laugh. Why would Princess Celestia, her mentor and the infallible leader she followed for most of her life condemn such a wonderful thing? Sex was a wondrous thing, even more so when contained with discipline and knowledge. Plus, every time that I share my body with Luna I feel more connected to her than before, she thought with glee.
As she approached the personal chambers of Luna, she could feel her pussy trembling, her heart skipping a beat, and butterflies forming in her stomach. The guards stationed outside acknowledged her with a nod once she came into view, letting her through without issues. Once inside the gorgeous room of Luna, she had to take a moment to admire it even though it was hardly her first time visiting it. The walls had carvings of old times, silently depicting her arrival to the Underlands, founding the starting point of her people’s domain with those that had followed her when she defected from her sister’s side.
It was like looking at a short version of the carved murals that were stored in the museum, though less decorative as they lacked gold or gems adorning it. There were, however, plenty of shimmering crystals illuminating her room. Her bed was spacious and covered by fine sheets, and every other piece of furniture either carved expertly from lightweight rock, refined metal, or the rare wooden pieces also expertly shaped and built.
The faint smell of oils and the running of water caught her attention and she smiled. “Found you~,” she said to herself before moving past the pathway at the other end of the room. It took her a few seconds to discover Luna washing under the steady warm flow of a small waterfall.
Rather than being carved out of stone, Luna had chosen to maintain the natural beauty of the thermal water, as time and erosion did their work to carve it for her for hundreds of years. She could see the glint of magical residue sparkling against the stone to reveal that Luna herself had used spells to strengthen the rock and stone from eroding too quickly, but not stopping it entirely.
Beneath it was a large bathtub that was short of being a personal miniature lake made out of granite with obsidian decorations. Unlike the waterfall, the rather large bathtub was masterfully carved and decorated with various gems, crystals, carvings depicting naked mares and stallions, and other trinkets. One of which had made her gasp the first time she and Moondancer saw it: a golden frame, ornate and beautiful depicting Luna and Celestia wearing armor, wielding weapons, and fighting ethereal beings she found out to be named Windigoes.
“I see you are dirty, Twilight,” Luna’s voice snapped her out of her contemplation. “Were you and Moondancer enjoying yourselves this morning?” She asked with a hint of teasing and good-natured humor in her voice.
Twilight shoook her head as she entered the bathtub without bothering to ask for permission. Why would she? Luna had given her full access.
And speaking of said dark blue alicorn, Twilight’s heart skipped a beat when she took in the full glory of her naked form dimly illuminated by the light of the decorative crystals embedded in the walls. Her mane, so mystical and whimsical always flowing to the force of an invisible wind, was wet but still moved albeit slowly, but it also shone in the darkness, giving her a greater godly.
The water traveled down her body, glistening and reflecting the light against her fur. Twilight focused on the water coursing down her body much like her fingers would during their loving, long nights. The water dripped out of her mane, arms, luscious hips, and amble breasts as if it was running down the most perfect waterfall in the world; small naughty droplets formed at the edges of her nipples, dangling for a few moments before falling to splash on the water’s surface.
Twilight shivered, her pussy moistening even more at the mere sight of a goddess made flesh. “Moondancer was busy tending to her own goals, Luna. No, this is the result of me giving Elegant Tome her first true orgasm,” she answered, licking her lips before entering beneath the welcoming warm waterfall, joining and hugging Luna in the process. “She’s such a sweet thing. I invited her to join us tonight if she desired. Something tells me she will come~”
Hugging the taller, buxom alicorn, the unicorn placed a kiss on her throat. “Bleerghh!” And instantly regretted it as she tasted a strong-tasting oily mix. “N-New formula?”
Luna giggled as she used her hands to move her mane away from her eyes. “Indeed so, Twilight. It smells quite nice, but the taste is much to be desired. Although I was assured it would go away a few minutes after drying up,” she answered before slowly moving her hands down to caress the lovely frame of her newest Administrator. Their breasts pressed together along with their soft, tender nipples rubbing against each other.
Twilight quickly regained her composure and moved her hands to grasp at Luna’s Cutie Marks, squeezing ever so gently at them while the alicorn groped her asscheeks in turn; her fingers sinking against her (admittedly) soft and ample rear. “Hmnnmmm~,” the unicorn moaned in response as her hands moved to touch and prod the dark blue fur and skin of the gorgeous alicorn that owned her dreams, desires, and heart.
“You are so dutiful, Twilight. For what is worth, I think Elegant will be more at ease with herself and her body now that you’ve given her a boost in confidence,” she said while her hands groped and caressed the soft fur of her companion. “She was so nervous during her ceremony. Thank you.”
Twilight let out a throaty moan before kissing Luna’s cheek, both mares blushing at the tender show of affection. “That’s why I did it. She reminded me of myself in some aspects before coming here. Now, turn around and let me wash you.”
Luna obliged her request without protest. Twilight used her magic to bring a vial of copper to her. Pouring some of it on her hand, she began to rub it on Luna’s back and shoulder. “Oh my,” she gasped, groping her muscles and pressing her fingers hard against her flesh. “Luna, I didn’t know you were so stressed.”
“The burden of leading a nation lies heavy on the rulers when they are competent and care for their people,” Luna explained before letting out a throaty moan of pleasure. “Lower, Twilight, and press harder -Hnnngggg~, yeeeessss, that’s the spot~-”
Twilight smiled and a naughty idea popped into her mind. Wordlessly, the unicorn began to press her large breasts against Luna’s back, reaching as high as she could whilst lowering herself until she touched her buttocks. Calm down, Twilight, calm down. Luna needs your attention more than she needs sex right now. Don’t stray and keep focus… even if her fur and skin are as soft as silk and… and… Ah! Resist her charm, Twilight! The unicorn thought while using her breasts to push and massage Luna’s ass with her breasts; the two different sets of rounded flesh rubbing against each other.
Twilight could feel her nipples pressing against Luna’s cheeks, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. The temptation to bury her head in between her asscheeks and search for either of her holes was great, but she just managed to push back against that gnawing need and desire.
Another idea crossed her mind and she placed a kiss on Luna’s dock.
With the use of her magic, she poured the soapy oils that soon turned her pair of soft mammaries into fleshy sponges that, while not doing much to alleviate the alicorn’s tension, served to slather the oil all over her back; prepping her for a more thorough massage.
The alicorn was moaning, sighing in pleasure, and enjoying the tender, loving ministrations that one of her lovers gave her. Her nipples were growing erect and hard, her pussy moistening and her inner walls clenching at nothing. She’s doing this for you, Luna. Let her… no matter how much you want to stop her, kiss her mouth, and eat her pussy as if it was my favorite wine, you have to let her pamper you. Hmmm, maybe I should do something for her? “Do my front, dearest,” Luna requested gently.
Twilight nodded and slowly, deliberately moved around Luna without withdrawing her juggers from the body of the radiant, beautiful alicorn. She could feel the soft, sizable breasts of her lover caress her fur and the skin beneath it; her eyes glued to them as they slowly moved up to her front. Her cheeks were tinted red, her heart racing madly as she admired the suckable nipples and squeezable tits of Twilight press against her boobs; their breasts colliding and making each other sway and bounce slightly in tandem with every movement and gasp of moaning breath they took.
Luna couldn’t take her eyes away from the pair of marshmallow-soft breasts squishing against her own set as the oily mixture slowly produced entirely organic bubbles alongside a nice touch of sweet-smelling peppermint.
“Aaaahhhnnn~ Twilight~,” the alicorn moaned her lover’s name softly as gentle jolts of pleasure spread all across her breasts, making them tingle as they were squished against Twilight’s set of jiggling tits. Subconsciously biting on her lower lip, she continued to see their breasts bounce, jiggle, and mold against each other as the foamy soap spread.
“Aaaahhh~ Mmmmhhh~,” Twilight let out soft groans of pleasure as the same sensations coursed from the tip of her nipples and then to the rest of her tits. The sinking feeling of their mounds of softness mashing against each other was similar to dough on her hands, but now only their breasts were at play. Their perky nipples were like soft, tender rakes that caressed the flesh of the other with every passing moment.
As the soap and bubbles began to die down, the unicorn, of her own volition and following a few examples she’d seen and read about, used her breasts to smear the remaining oil alongside her arms; each one in turn trapped between her lovely, heavy, warm milkers.
“My goodness, Twilight, playing naughty, are we?” Luna said in a moaning gasp while her arms were cleansed and soaped in between two lavender pillows.
Twilight giggled, blushing and smiling but continuing her work. When she was finally done, she slowly returned to Luna’s back, her pussy burning and aching but now her mind was set on destressing the mare that had not only opened her eyes, but given her a chance to live a new, wonderful life at her side.
Using her hands to wash the stress away from her lover’s body, Twilight focused on the balls of stress she could find, putting aside her soft caresses in favor of aiding the alicorn with her aching shoulders. Finding a sweet spot between her shoulder blades, she used her magic to increase the pressure her fingers were capable of and squeezed and pressed until a pop was heard.
“Ooohhhhhhhh, I didn’t know I had that pressure point blocked!” Luna called out, her wings flaring for a moment as the pleasurable sensation spread across her back and body. “Twilight, I’ll demand that you become my personal masseur and teach everyone your techniques~”
The unicorn giggled, smiling. “Are you feeling better, Luna?”
“Yeeeeessss,” Luna moaned, visibly relaxing at her touch.
Feeling bold and confident that her work had laid its fruits, she pressed her breasts against Luna’s back once more; her nipples poking at her flesh right between her wings as she moved up and down before turning a bit more serious. “Why were you so stressed, Luna? Did something happen that you don’t want to tell me?”
“Partially,” Luna replied, half-moaning, half-humming at the same time she pressed back against Twilight’s tits in an attempt to feel her body against hers more. “You see… several members of my veteran staff have been arguing that you have been promoted to a place of prominence so quickly,” another moan left her throat as Twilight’s hands undid the stress she had accumulated.
Twilight’s expression fell but her hands continued to do their work, her breasts bouncing and pushing against Luna’s back in a ceaseless motion to give the alicorn as much calm and pleasure as possible without being distracting. I hope I’m using sensuality like the books described correctly, she thought before opening her mouth again. “Am I causing you trouble, Luna?” She asked, saddened. “I’ll go and apologize to them after I’m finished here, I promise.”
Luna let out a throaty moan followed by a chuckle. “Don’t be silly, Twilight. While they were correct that no other Exiled has ever risen to the position of Administrator before so quickly, those few that had the talent for it, anyway, I quickly shut their complaints by pointing out your magnificent work.”
The lavender unicorn blushed and her hands turned to a more sensual, caressing motion now that most of Luna’s stress was undone. “Y-You’re just saying that, Luna~,” she said, unable to hide her giddiness.
“I do not lie, Twilight. You are well informed and educated in the manners of state, something that is sorely lacking here given our circumstances. What you have achieved despite the limited space is nothing short of outstanding. I must admit that I am envious of your talent to organize and squeeze every last bit of efficiency that you possibly can without incurring harm,” relaxing against the unicorn’s touch, she began to turn around, her wings spreading and flapping to test her now sore-free back. “Thanks to you, now we are expected to produce twenty percent more food. And let's not forget about our lovely Moondancer~ While I was sincerely confused why she refused my offer to become one of my Advisors, I respect her decision to be your assistant, Twilight,” she let out a soft, pleased sigh. “It seems that she’s really seeking out a simple life,” wriggling her eyebrows, she continued. “Or maybe all she wants to spend long, warm, passionate nights at your side~.”
“Luna, you’ll make me blush more!” Twilight replied with cheeks as red as an apple. “We, Moony and I, do our best to be useful to you and the Underlands now that they have become our home. It’s not the least we can do. It’s what we wish to do,” the two stared at each other’s eyes for a few seconds before Luna’s expression dropped a little.
Luna, forcing a smile, reached out a hand at her cheek. “Twilight, be truthful with me. Do you miss Equestria? Are you and Moondancer truly fine? I could… I could send a message to your families--” Luna’s offer was cut short by Twilight’s lips sealing their mouth in a soft, moist exchange of saliva. It lasted for the better part of a minute while their hands explored the body of the other and their breasts pressed together; their bodies subconsciously wishing to erase all barriers between them.
“I do miss my old home… although,” she closed her eyes for a moment. “Although, now I have to wonder if it really was my home. I lived in Equestria, I followed the Laws, and I believed blindly everything that Princess Celestia said. We both were,” opening her eyes once more, she found Luna smiling lightly at her. “Did I say something funny?”
“No, dear. It’s just that… I know what you are feeling, for I felt the same before turning away from my sister’s increasing delusional madness. But you and Moondancer were not blind followers; the fact that you are here, with me, having turned away from everything you once believed in… that, Twilight, shows that no matter how many rules and laws she makes, Celestia can’t take away what makes a creature their own person.”
Twilight smiled and melted into the embrace of the gorgeous alicorn. Their lips met once more, their tongues dancing around each other. Their romantic exchange lasted for several moments until Luna guided her lover to the side and sat down first. Patting her lap as an invitation for the lovely unicorn to sit on, she giggled when Twilight all but jumped on her much like a filly would. “Are you sure you’re an adult and not a youngling, Twilight?”
Nestling her posterior and wiggling it (much to Luna’s enjoyment), Twilight hummed, pursing her lips and placing a finger under her chin. “Maaaaybe?” Her silly antics came to halt when Luna took a firm hold of her ample, swaying breasts and gave them a tight but loving squeeze. “Hhhmmmm~” she moaned, pushing her back against Luna’s front; her pair of cloud-like juggers pressing against her skin, sending shivers of pure delight up and down her spine.
“How are your studies going?” Luna asked in a playful tone while her hands groped, kneaded, and squeezed Twilight’s milky breasts.
“Aahhh~ P-Proceeding better than e-expected,” Twilight replied, unable to keep her composure against Luna’s masterful touch. “M-Moony’s advancement is s-slooooouuuhhher than mine!” She squealed after having her nipples pinched and twisted by the curious alicorn. “Y-Yesterday, I f-finished with Theorems of Magic and Applicationssssss~”
Luna’s eyes widened but didn’t stop playing. “Already? My, Twilight, you devour books and scrolls! Keep this up and one month there won’t be anything left in the library to teach you about magic!” Luna said, rejoiced, but did so to hide her astonishment.
“Y-Yeah, Moony keeps joking me that I’m a prodigy or that my --aaahhh!~-- my special talent i-is magic,” Twilight said amidst the waves of pleasure striking her body, which became all the more pronounced when one of Luna’s hands made it to her in between her legs. Not wanting to give her any resistance, she parted her legs to give her all the access she could need. Her fingers quickly began to caress her outer folds, teasing her clit and prodding against the entrance of her vagina.
“...Almost as if you’re connected to magic itself, hmm?” Luna said before kissing the unicorn’s shoulder.
“AHHHH! Luna!” Twilight moaned loudly, her voice echoing in the private miniature lake of her beloved Luna. Then, it ended abruptly and without warning. “L-Luna?” The alicorn didn’t reply with words, just actions. With a gentle push, a sweet invitation, Twilight accepted Luna’s gentle touch and sat up only to then be guided to the waterfall. They then continued to kiss and caress each other, their tongues twisting and playing in the maw of the other while the water removed the oily shampoo, leaving behind only a pristine Luna and equally pristine breasts in Twilight’s case.
Now free and washed from anything getting in her way, Twilight took the initiative and began kissing her neck and shoulders; all the while their breasts pressed together once more. Her tongue lapped against Luna’s neck, slowly and sweetly showing how much she loved the mare while her hands caressed her wings, back, and ass; fingers gripping tightly against her hips.
“Aaahhhh~,” Luna moaned, enthralled by the sensations whilst trying not to pant too much while she admired the progress of her lover. It had taken just a few weeks to become quite adept and skilled in the carnal arts, a testament of the hidden, repressed desires her sister had so foolishly encapsulated inside her subjects’ bodies as if they could be contained or subdued just because she said so.
Twilight moved lower, kissing the valley of Luna’s breasts and going further down with each lovingly placed kiss and tender lick until she made it to her dark blue nipples and areolas. Without hesitation, she popped one into her mouth and began to suck on it causing Luna to shiver and moan louder, faster. Her hands also slithered up her body, passing by her waist, caressing her stomach, and finally reaching her breasts. Her fingers sunk into her tender flesh, groping and cupping them while she suckled on her nipple.
“Buuaaahh~,” Twilight exclaimed as she let go of Luna’s nipple while little bridges of saliva united her mouth to it for a few seconds more. Then, she moved to the twin fleshy nub and suckled on it, causing Luna to throw her head back, moaning in pleasure. The unicorn smiled, happy to see her studies and constant practice were bearing fruits.
Luna looked down after catching her breath and her senses once more and her heart skipped a beat when she saw the expression of her lover. She was grinning from ear to ear, cheeks burning bright, her eyes were practically glowing with love and utter satisfaction while she played with her breasts. She was enraptured by lust and desire, but past her perverted expression, she could see that she was still in control of her actions.
She was enjoying toying with her tits just as much as she was enjoying being on the receiving end.
The unicorn knew she couldn’t continue playing with Luna’s breasts all day, no matter how much she wanted to, and she really wanted to, but Luna required more and she would give her more. Slowly moving down her body, she kissed and licked and nipped at her torso, then at her belly, all the while she sank deeper and deeper into the water until only her head remained above the surface and she was face to face with Luna’s nether region.
Twilight cared not one iota that the water from the waterfall was nearly blinding her vision. She didn’t care that she was almost at the level of submerging herself. All she cared about was that her lover needed to cum and that she’d be the one making her cum.
“Aaaahhhhh~,” the unicorn exclaimed lustfully, her eyes looking up to meet Luna’s as she lolled her tongue out and flickered the tip whilst approaching her tender, tight, sweet pussy. She teased her pearl for a couple of seconds before using the broadness of her tongue to lap at her outer labia all at once.
Luna grabbed a fistful of her lover’s mane and pulled her closer to her crotch, begging her to continue, to go further, to give her more of her fantastic tongue work. “Twilight!” She cried out her name as her tongue began to lap against her cunt over and over again, searching for her hole and greedily drinking every drop of her excitement. Her legs quivered, threatening to falter at any moment, but Twilight made sure to support some of her weight whilst at the same time she used her now skilled mouth to make her cum.
Twilight continued to moan in tandem with Luna’s groans of pleasure, her constant moaning, and little whines of pleasure. Her pussy was the instrument and her tongue was the means with which she performed her work of art. Her tongue moved quickly only to then slow down and turn her lapping into stronger, forceful licks. She plunged her tongue inside Luna’s pussy, wriggling it inside her tight-squeezing walls with the intent of giving her beloved mate a powerful orgasm born out of love and gratitude.
“Gaaaahhhhhh~!” Luna cried out, holding Twilight’s face close to her pussy while she came; showing her face, tongue, and mouth with her love nectar. Her vision blurred for a moment as the pleasure she felt was magnified by the playful tongue of her lover moving about against her overstimulated cunt in an attempt to drive her orgasm to further heights.
Finally, after what felt like hours, her orgasm died and her senses returned to her while she tried to regain her breath; her lips curled into a wide, pleased smile. And yet, throughout it all, the unicorn had refused to break eye contact even when her breasts blocked most of her vision, she stared at her with all the love and passion she could muster.
With a final lick and a kiss at her clit, Twilight stood up slowly to retrace her path with her lips and tongue. She didn’t stop to play with Luna’s bosom, though, for she had other plans in mind. She reached out for Luna’s head and brought her in closer until their lips collided once more in a wet, cum-filled kiss.
“Hhmmmmhhhh~,” Luna moaned deeply as she tasted herself in Twilight’s mouth, a succulent extra spice that increased their need to give each other more just to satiate the gnawing, burning hunger deep inside them.
The two lovers continued to kiss as time itself became irrelevant to them until an idea popped inside Luna’s mind.
In a sudden flash of magic, something large landed next to them, floating in the water while they continued their amorous exchanges. Twilight, not questioning what her beloved had summoned, used her magic even while her tongue was fighting against Luna’s for dominance and lifted the double-headed dildo that Luna had teleported. The two mares ended their frantic make-out session in favor of shifting on the edge of the miniature lake enough; legs spread wide and pussies leaking more than just water.
Luna took the initiative, practically yanking the dildo from Twilight’s hold, but she was burning inside and couldn’t wait any longer. “NNnnhhmmmhhhmmm!” She let out a loud, long throaty moan of pleasure as she impaled herself with one end of the large dildo.
Twilight pinched her nipples as she watched her lover insert the large fake cock inside her juicy cunt until she reached all the way to her cervix. Presenting the other end of the dildo, Twilight scooted closer with a burning pussy and the hotter desire to fuck and get fucked by the gorgeous alicorn once more.
“L-Luna!” She said as the tip pressed against her entrance and soon began to force its way into her tight-clenching walls.
“That’s right, Twily. Moan my name as I moan yours!” Luna cried out, smiling, as inch after inch of the other half of the dildo disappeared inside Twilight’s famished snatch.
The two mares moaned constantly until, finally, their pussies met and their clits collided; the dildo completely buried in between their burning-hot pussies.
“AAAAAHHHH!” The two of them moaned at the same time and they stopped… for about five seconds, then, they began moving their hips in tandem and with clear intentions. They rarely pulled back more than one maybe two inches, and it was always followed up by a strong ramming that ended in a wet, hard smack of two pelvises clashing.
Both mares moaned loudly as their clits rubbed and took turns to fuck the other with practiced motions. They also rolled their hips around, grinding their nethers in the search of the best ways to make the other feel as good as possible. Luna, having the most experience, managed to balance herself using a single hand to allow herself enough range of motion to reach out towards Twilight’s bouncing tits and take a hold of her right breast, pinching her nipple tightly.
“LUNAAAAA!” Twilight screamed a moment later but still moved her hips, unwilling to give up so easily even as her climax approached rapidly.
“Cum for me, Twilight,” Luna demanded with a smile and a blush on her cheeks. “S-Show me how beautiful you are when you cum!” She exclaimed as she began to move her hips harder, faster, and with the intent to return the gesture she had gifted her with her mouth
“AAAAHHHH!” Twilight screamed and closed her eyes, refusing to cum so easily. “N-Not wi-without you, my love!” She screamed as she moved her hips in frantic motions lacking any real goal other than to achieve climax, nothing more.
Luna bit her lower lip but didn’t argue with the wishes of her lover. With each deep strike deep in her body that touched her innermost wall, with each wet smack of their conjoined pussies, a second orgasm approached and it wouldn’t be stopped. She wouldn’t let it stop. “Twiiiiliiiiight!” She cried out.
“Lunaaaaaaaaa~!” Twilight replied in kind. A final smack and the dildo was lost at the same time a double torrent of mare juice flowed freely to stain their lower parts, things, and the stone floor as it flowed into the water.
The two lovers remained there for the longest time, breathing heavily, panting, trying to catch their breaths, and smiling widely after sharing their bodies and professing their love and passion once more. The two mares moved back slowly until the dildo was left on the ground as it rolled into the lake.
Luna and Twilight moved in closer until they sat next to each other and kissed. It wasn’t a hungry or lustful kiss filled with desire and passion. It was slow, tender, loving, and expressed their feelings and the satisfaction they achieved at the hands of the other. They only shared their feelings for a few extra moments until Luna broke their lip union and kissed the tip of her snout. “That was wonderful, Twily. But we can’t stay any longer. We have work to do.”
Twilight sighed, but her smile didn’t falter. “I know. I simply wished to take some weight from your shoulders, Luna.”
Luna giggled. “I see you’ve been practicing your speech patterns.”
“It has been difficult adapting my previous limited and educated vocabulary, but much like magic and music and art and flavors, it is so much fun discovering them!” Twilight replied as the two made their way out of Luna’s private miniature lake and dried each other, not missing the chance to steal a caress and a grope every so often. Once they were ready, they walked out of the room and Twilight spoke up again. “Luna, may we check if Moony is done with her morning gangbang?”
“We have some spare time, Twilight. Let’s go,” with a destination set, they began to walk. “Is Moondancer truly sure of what she desires?”
Twilight nodded. “More than anything. You’ve seen it in her eyes, Luna,” Twilight replied, tapping her chin and looking up for a moment. “Do you think her decision is reckless?”
“Somewhat,” Luna answered. “Is just that… I’m not sure if she truly wishes to become a mother or just enjoys the ‘making’ part of it more,” she joked, jiggling her rump in the process.
Twilight chuckled but didn’t refute the point. The walk didn’t take long and soon they were at Moondancer’s room which, as luck would have it, saw three stallions, one pegasus, one unicorn, and Nightglade, stepping out of the room looking rather refreshed and ready to take on the world. The other two stallions didn’t notice the two approaching mares, but Nightglade did and stepped closer to them.
“Luna, Twilight, good morning. I assume you are here to see Moondancer?” He asked.
“Indeed so, Nightglade. Good morning to you too,” Luna replied while Twilight waved a friendly hand. “Is she done yet?”
“She’s inside,” he replied with a chuckle. “Moondancer truly is quite the mare. I hope my seed finds her egg, though. I’d love to sire one or two foals with her, in all due honesty,” he blushed a little whilst the two mares shared quick, knowing glances. “A-Anyways, I have a patrol to do in a few minutes. It was good seeing you,” with a quick now, he turned around and ran for a few meters before his wings began to flap and he hovered in the air, increasing his speed.
“You know… Nightglade would gladly give you a foal, Twilight,” Luna remarked, teasingly.
“I’m not ready for that… I don’t know if I’ll be ready for it, in all honesty. But while I do find him attractive and enticing, it is you whom I love with all my heart, Luna. Call me foolish, call me stupid, but when I look at you, my heart soars. I wish to be with you and Moony more than anything else. You two are the ones I love the most. If Moony wants to become a mother, I’m sure we’ll make excellent aunts,” Twilight said as she stared into Luna’s eyes.
Luna, for her part, felt her heart skip a beat or two after such a heartfelt confession. “I feel the same way about you, Twilight. My love for Moondancer is strong, but you are the one embedded into my heart, dearest.”
The two were about to kiss when a moan caught their attention. Shaken out of their spell, the two mares entered the room and were instantly hit by the sweet, intoxicating smell of sex, cum, and sweat inside the room. Finding Moondancer proved to be an easy feat as she was lying on the bed with spread legs and cum oozing out of her cunt. In fact, there was not a part of her body that didn’t have cum covering it while she, in turn, moaned happily.
“F-Fuck meeeee mooooreeeee~” she begged.
Luna and Twilight couldn’t help but laugh.
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“I’m sorry for making you wait! I lost track of time and, well, y-you know…” Moondancer, now clean, bathed, and refreshed, tried to apologize to her herd mates after they found her in such a messy state.
“Why are you trying to excuse yourself? You did nothing wrong!” Luna exclaimed, still finding the whole situation hilarious. “I’ve lost count how many times I’ve found myself in that situation, Moony. Truly, there is nothing to be ashamed about. Besides, our work won’t start in another hour and I am not going to miss out on what the new pottery line looks like! Not to mention I promised Rarity I would see her new line of buttplugs~”
“Ohhh! That reminds me, I’ve been dying to test walking around using a buttplug. They look so uncomfortable but Rainbow Dash swears it’s really comfortable,” Twilight added.
As the trio walked by and talked with each other, they failed to notice a pair of opal-colored eyes staring at them intently and a figure moving between buildings and sticking to the shadows slowly but surely getting closer to them. Closer. So close enough to hear their chatter.
Close enough to leap at them.
The figure leaped, a crackle of lighting echoed throughout the underground city… and Chaos followed.
“LUNA!”
Chapter 2 End.
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that read this!
Solar Utopia: Eclipse
Chapter 3
“LUNA!”
The cry of the two unicorns echoed all around them a second prior to a magical barrier forming around Luna. The crackling of lightning became a thunderous wave as something powerful hit the barrier with incredible might. But the barrier held strong and a figure leaped back, landing a few feet away from the shielded Princess of the Night.
For what seemed to be an eternity, nothing moved, nothing changed. No one dared to even breathe. Then, as sudden as the attack began, the screams erupted.
The cloaked assailant charged once more, jumping high without the aid of wings only to drop on top of Luna’s barrier with feet enveloped in lightning, furious energy. The barrier broke after a moment of struggle, creating another loud, thunderous shockwave. To the surprise of all still watching and not running in panic, Luna dropped to a knee, shock clear on her face, but she managed to catch the kick with her open hand.
That seemed to surpise the attacker, but their surprise was only momentary as Luna tossed them aside as easily as throwing away a ragdoll. The attacker stumbled on the ground a few times before managing to regain their footing. Luna was ready to fight, but before she could do anything else… the assailant turned around and leaped at Twilight and Moondancer, the two stunned unicorns watching helplessly.
Luna watched in horror as the cloaked assailant quickly descended onto her herd mates… and swiftly fell to the ground, knocked out of the way by some invisible force. But it wasn’t an invisible force, or at least not entirely invisible. She could see the vaguely bipedal form of some sort of creature made entirely out of dust.
No… it’s not dust… it’s wind! The dust is just giving it a vague form! Luna realized as she stood up before shooting a glance at her herd mates only to find Moondancer, her horn glowing faintly, and staring daggers onto the assailant that had, after the initial shock and with surprising speed, jumped back to their feet facing the two unicorns. Enraged, she tried to use her magic to attack, but found a wave of pain come from her horn followed by a wince and unstable sparks of magic coming from her horn.
Twilight was staring at her when it happened and her look of fear shifted to one of rage and anger.
“YOU!”
That single word came out with such vitriol, hatred, and anger from Twilight’s mouth that made all around them freeze for a moment. Then, her horn lit up and an aura enveloped her entire body, lifting her off the ground a few centimeters. Her mane and tail flowed freely behind her, her eyes shone brightly, and she was not happy in the least. Next to her, Moondancer’s aura around her horn intensified and two more barely visible constructs around the assailant.
“Hmph,” the cloaked figure scoffed before their broken horn ignited with intense lightning. The arms and feet of the figure were quickly enveloped by the crackling energy to the point it began to go out of control with stray zaps of energy striking randomly all around them.
“Hmph,” Luna snorted, her magic matrix had been hit thanks to her carelessness when dealing with her would-be attacker. Seeing the attacker leap at her herd mates made her feel a rage that threatened to nearly overtake her, but she understood why the attacker had targeted her first. A moment of distraction, just enough to get her out of the way of their true objective.
But her anger quickly diminished when she saw Twilight create a ball of pure magical energy next to her and a smooth, precise blast emerged from it, dissipating after the assailant dodge it only to be hit and knocked back by one of the wind constructs of Moondancer; the unicorn moving her arms and fingers as she managed to control all three of them at the same time.
They got this, she thought. If they need help, I’ll step right in. “Everypony, clear the area!” Luna shouted, decided to let her beloved herd mates fight the assailant while she turned to get everyone to safety as the lightning sparks left scorched marks on wherever they struck; outright destroy a portion of ground, a wall, or whatever else was unfortunate enough to get hit by it. Opening her wings, she pushed a stallion out of the way before a lightning arc struck him. “Clear the area now!”
As ponies began to run and take cover in a hurried but less panicked state, Twilight retaliated against their attacker by firing another blast of energy, which the figure easily dodged again by rolling on the ground. Two of Moondancer’s constructs flew directly at the clocked pony, the dust in their arms swirling violently simulating a drill whilst the third moved above the figure, trying to outflank them.
The cloaked figure dodged and evaded all the incoming attacks with elegance and showcased near-impossible agility and flexibility. But even as they moved, small pieces of their cloak was shredded and cut. To make matters worse for them, Twilight kept firing blast after blast of focused magical energy not aimed at the figure in concrete, but rather aiming at wherever the constructs were trying to drive them.
The third construct landed behind the figure only to receive an acrobatic backward cartwheel kick, dissipating it amidst a torrent of lightning. But as soon as it fell, another one formed, retaliating instantly. The figure still managed to dodge and return the strikes of the constructs whilst the constant blasts of the lavender unicorn forced them to never stop moving, never find a center of balance.
Whilst Twilight floated about, Moondancer had a small tornado surrounding her feet, keeping her not air-borne but extremely mobile. The two unicorns moved around their enemy, making sure to never come in too close nor give them a chance to escape or truly counter-attack.
Meanwhile, Luna had to divide her attention between coordinating evacuation efforts and seeing her herd mates fight the unknown assailant with surprising proficiency in their fields. The cloaked fighter was incredibly skilled, lither, flexible, and capable and would’ve outmatched any of the two in a single duel or without the use of magic easily. But the way her lovers were using magic, how they coordinated their attacks without talking, and managed to keep the figure permanently off-balance and locked in a situation they couldn’t get the upper hand both surprised her and warmed her heart.
The glistening sweat against their fur and skin made their sheen, Twilight looked like an avatar of magic with how brightly she shined whilst Moondancer was the embodiment of a sylph made flesh, gracious in her movement and subtle in her attacks. She watched as their breasts lightly bounced and swayed with every movement they made, how their legs and arms stretched so finely, so delicately, and how their rumps, already quite prodigious, simply stood out more whenever they had to lean down or abruptly move.
She had to bite her lower lip as her pussy moistened slightly despite the circumstance. Looking around, she noticed that the area was cleared… and suddenly the nature of the fight changed.
Their attacker seemed to move more defiantly, the already graceful fo changing their movements to match that of a contortionist combined with the brutality of a charging manticore. The crackling of the lighting increased, the fighting intensified, and now the attacker was able to more easily dispose of Moondancer’s constructs, destroying them faster than she could re-make them.
Luna was considering jumping in to save her herd mates when Twilight did something that surprised her. Is she… is she double casting?
She had to blink to make sure she wasn’t mistaking anything. But no, she wasn’t seeing things. Twilight was actually double casting. What exactly, she didn’t know.
That is until one of the constructs hit the cloaked figure on the gut. The assassin faltered and jumped back, confused but wary about what had just happened.
“Rrraaaaaggghh!” The assailant screamed angrily, their horn burning bright as uncontrolled lightning sparked everywhere, hitting the ground and buildings without restriction. They charged violently at the two mares, pushing right past one of the constructs right at Moondancer. But just as she was about to reach her, the cloaked figure slowed down, falling to a knee before they tried to move away.
The assassin ran at Twilight without breaking a sweat, fists charged with darkening lightning, but again she slowed down and fumbled to the ground, but the figure scurried away despite carving a path on the ground. As more pieces of the cloak was either burnt by the uncontrolled lighting or by the product of the two mare’s attacks, slowly revealing their attacker.
The assailant tried to attack again, but two constructs forced them to jump back, but they didn’t jump high and the elaborate flip they were performing was cut short as they groaned in discomfort. It only worsened when Twilight shot several beams of magic at what seemed to be random locations, but the beams shifted, bent, and changed their direction in the blink of an eye.
The assassin was forced to dodge the beams, again, but now, for some reason, they moved slower, as if the cloaked figure had weighs pulled on top of them or shackles locked around their ankles and wrists. Another construct charged forth hitting the assailant three times in quick succession before sending them flying back a few meters. But right in the middle of the air, the assassin’s horn sparked angrily as a blazing bang of white light momentarily illuminated the area.
Luna was able to see past the flash of blinding light without any issue and saw the assailant charging straightforward at Twilight. She also was able to see exactly what her lavender lover was doing as she could see small spheres of distorted light.
Gravitic magic? She’s mastered gravitic magic in such a short amount of time? Luna asked herself as pride swelled in her chest. Just that fact alone would be enough to see the power and advancement her herd mates had achieved ever since throwing away the blindfold covering their eyes. But to see Moondancer and Twilight fight to protect her, their newfound home, stand their ground and work together against their assailant was both arousing and enough to sway her heart to the point that her stomach felt assaulted by a swarm of butterflies.
As the flash of light diminished, the figure now only half-covered in a ragged cloak was mere feet away from tackling Twilight, when she pointed a finger at the assassin.
“Fall!” Twilight cried out, her voice booming and resonating all around the area.
In an instant, Moondancer unmade her constructs to create a powerful barrier around twenty meters in diameter.
The entire area rumbled as the assailant fell to their knees, unable to move anymore. Then, despite what appeared to be a monumental effort to complete the dark objective they had in mind, the lightning coating their feet and fists diminished until only angry sparks came out of the broken horn.
“AAAAaahhhh!” The assassin shouted as they fell on all fours, desperately trying to withstand the increased gravitic pressure that was pinning them to the ground. The cloak, already ragged and torn, began to fall apart at a rapid pace until the figure beneath was revealed to be a mare.
With the combination of Twilight’s gravitic magic and Moondancer’s barrier keeping it in a centralized, contained area to avoid damaging the buildings around them, the mare only lasted for a few moments before she buckled under the pressure and finally went limp.
A second later, the two unicorns stopped their assault. Luna chose that moment to move and come closer to the subdued mare. “Stay back. We don’t know if she’s faking it,” Luna warned her lovers as she kneeled next to the downed mare. Unsurprisingly, she didn’t move and her eyes were half-lidded, unfocused. Putting two fingers on her exposed, she detected a pulse and sighed in relief. “She’s unconscious,” she said, relieved.
Twilight landed and nearly tumbled were it not for Moondancer coming to support her. At that moment, several guards arrived but didn’t immediately approach the trio. Stepping closer to their lover, Moondancer asked. “Who is she, Luna?”
“I don’t know. I’ve never seen her before,” turning her around, the alicorn used her magic to remove the tattered remains of her cloak. Luna narrowed her eyes when she discovered what the cloak was hiding. “Interesting… her body is lithe but she’s strong. Look at these scars?” She asked whilst caressing the belly, thighs, and chest of the unconscious mare. “These are the scars of somepony who has trained hard with complete dedication. She’s rather muscular and lean, no wonder she was so flexible.”
“W-Why did she attack you, Luna? Why did she attack us?” Twilight asked, slowly approaching her alicorn lover and the now unconscious assailant. “She was… she was really trying to harm us.”
Luna frowned a bit more. “I don’t know… but I’m sure her tongue will loosen once I’m through with her,” her mane and tail moved agitatedly whilst glaring down at the mare. “I want to know who she is and why she attacked my herd mates,” she said in a low, rumbling voice.
Twilight and Moondancer didn’t know how to reply to Luna’s animosity, though they could understand her feelings since they themselves were angry when the unknown mare attacked Luna before diverting her attention to them. It was Twilight, however, that noticed a few rather peculiar things about the mare. The mare was taller than her by at least half a head, she wasn’t all that curvy, for she was built like an athlete depicted in various paintings, her breasts were small, no bigger than A-cup, but very perky.
But what caught her attention the most were the scar over her right eye and the broken horn.
Twilight gasped as she recognized the mare that had attacked them. “M-Mooney… isn’t that… isn’t she… Tempest Shadow?” She asked, her voice trembling, her legs threatening to fail her.
Next to her, Moondancer stared at the mare for several long, silent moments until she too gasped. “Tempest! It’s Fizzy, Twily! W-What is she doing here? Why did she attack us!?” She asked, baffled, trembling, and also barely able to keep standing.
Luna stood up, signaling the guards to come and pick Tempest up. “Let’s take her to the infirmary and tie her down. She has a lot to answer for,” the guards obeyed without question, and then she turned to her lovers. “And you need to tell me everything you know about that would-be assassin. But first,” with a glow from her horn, her magical matrix back in full, she gave some of her energy to her lovers, more than enough to let them walk normally once more. “Come,” she ordered, softly.
“I can’t believe Tempest would attack us!” Moondancer said, outraged, angry, and puzzled all at the same time. “Didn’t Princess Celestia send her to Neighpan to meditate on her angry feelings?”
“Harmony forgive me… but I think Princess Celestia never did such a thing… but for Tempest to attack us,” Twilight felt like crying, but managed to repress her sadness just enough to prevent tears from forming in her eyes. “T-This can’t be happening. Fizzy would never attack us…”
“Then why did she try to kill you? Make no mistake, that was her intent. But why, though? What was she to you?” Luna asked, intrigued and joining in the conversation.
“She’s our friend, Luna,” Moondancer replied before sending a glance at the unconscious mare, not as successful as Twilight was at suppressing her feelings. “She was part of our study group after she was discovered. After she joined us, her name was Fizzlepop Berrytwist. But she renamed herself as Tempest Shadow…”
The alicorn shook her head in astonishment. “A friend attacked you?” Luna asked, incredulous, and sending a suspicious glare at the dark orchid-furred mare. “And you said that she was discovered? Doing what, exactly?”
Twilight cleared her throat. “Tempest was always quiet and distant, not very friendly and not many approached her. In fact, we were two of the few she spoke with regularly,” looking at Tempest, she felt a pang of regret for putting her down the way she did despite being attacked by her. “Oh, Fizzy. What happened to you?”
Moondancer reached out to hold Twilight’s hand, squeezing it tightly. “Tempest was brought to Canterlot after she was arrested in her hometown after the local guards discovered she was training with the intent to harm. Princess Celestia brought her in the hopes that she would give up her ways,” watching the unicorn as they approached the pristine, beautifully carved building that served as the infirmary, she felt like crying but withstood the wave of emotions. “She tried. She really, really tried, but she never stopped training in secret. When she was caught again, she confessed why she was training. She… she said she wanted revenge on the creature that took her horn and scarred her face when she was a filly.”
“There was trial… and Princess Celestia had no choice but to sentence her without exiling her. She said that such Chaotic, angry, and violent desires went against everything that the Anti-Chaos Laws stood for and Prin-- Celestia sentenced her to a life of confinement in Neighpan, where Tempest could meditate on her life and find balance,” Twilight went silent for a moment. “But now I know that was a lie.”
“Then why is she here and why did she attack you?” Luna sighed, rubbing her templates. “It doesn’t make any sense… how close were you?”
“As I said before, we were some of the few that talked with her on a regular basis. It only took us a few weeks to discover that her anger, wrong as it was to our eyes at the time, was justified. For a unicorn, magic is very important and our horns are a sign of our pride and status. To lose something so important and personal is… just wrong,” Twilight explained, never lifting her gaze from her old friend’s body.
“We grew close quickly,” Moondancer continued after a few seconds of silence. “She came to trust us and we became friends. We tried to teach her the Way of Harmony and get past her anger… but she couldn’t forget it. She knew she wouldn’t get her horn back… she was doing it all just for revenge,” she sighed, her voice raspy as she was close to crying but managed to hold her feelings back. “She… Fizzy even told us her real name and let us call her Fizzy. But one day… one day…”
Twilight put an arm across Moondancer’s shoulders, gently pulling her closer for support. Then, she continued. “One day she was caught training and… and she was judged and sentenced to Neighpan, for her own safety. We never heard from her again… so why is she here and why did she try to kill us!?” Twilight asked angrily, her frustration showing through her voice and expression.
Luna stared even harder at the would-be-assassin feeling her anger diminish and turn into confusion. It doesn’t make any sense. Why would their friend, especially somepony so consumed by the desire of taking vengeance against a single target, would so willingly attack without any doubt or hesitation? She thought as she reviewed in her mind once more, searching for any moment of second-doubting or any other odd behavior the mohawk-maned mare could’ve displayed during the fight. But nothing appeared.
She had been ruthless, efficient, calculating, cold, tactical, and direct. There was no room for second-guessing or mercy.
The alicorn blinked. No, there is one oddity, she thought as they arrived at the infirmary and the guards laid Tempest on a bed and secured her tightly.
“W-What is going to happen to her, Luna?” Twilight asked.
Luna turned to face her lovers, both unicorns clearly mortified as their feelings ran rampant inside them. The attack had surely shown their change and strength, but the discovery that their long-lost friend was the one threatening their lives brought confusion, sadness, and conflicted emotions to the forefront of their minds.
She stared into their eyes for a few seconds and then smiled reassuringly at them. “I was planning on throwing her in the dungeons and interrogating her myself for what she knows… but now? Now I’m not sure what to do,” crossing her arms, she cupped her breasts, making them jiggle and sway as she began to walk back and forth the length of the bed; her eyes never leaving the unconscious mare. “I don’t know why she attacked you… and more puzzlingly, why did she attack you while I was nearby. Her attack threw my matrix into disarray for a few seconds, but I’m still stronger than an Earth Pony and I can fly like Thestral or Pegasus. Other than that blunder, she’d make for the perfect assassin.”
Everypony in the room blinked, puzzled. “W-What do you mean, Luna?” Moondancer asked, breaking the icy, uncomfortable silence.
“Hrrmmm,” Luna hummed, eyes narrowing. She stopped next to Tempest, staring her down intently. “She never doubted, did you notice? There was no hesitation in her movements or strikes. She used every trick she could manage, she disregarded the safety of others and her own… and she never stopped. She just kept going until you knocked her out,” leaning down, her gaze became more intrusive, as if she was searching for something. “So why would such a competent, talented, and capable assassin choose to strike while I was around?”
“It does sound… odd,” Twilight said, worried.
The more time Luna spent staring at the unconscious mare, the more a creeping suspicion entered her mind. No… it shouldn't be possible. But… but… what if it is true? Biting her lower lip and feeling a void form at the mouth of her stomach, she reached down with her right hand until her palm rested against the forehead of the would-be assassin. Her eyes shone for just a moment and her expression shifted from worry to surprise then outrage; finally settling with a horrified look on her face.
“Sister… Celestia, what have you done?” She hissed as she removed her hand and waved it. On command, a series of small golden marks appeared on Tempest’s forehead. Everyone present was surprised but confused, not understanding the meaning of such symbols. Everyone… except for Twilight, who froze up where she stood.
“W-What---What is that?” Moondancer asked, her voice weak and barely audible.
“That, my dear Moony, is a Mind Shackle spell. These sorts of spells are not only difficult to correctly perform, but they belong to the Forbidden kind of spells,” Luna answered her lover’s question as she looked at the mare in pity this time. “I’ve never seen such a potent Mind Shackle spell before. It’s similar to one I’m very familiar with, the Phoenix Command Spell--” the deep, guttural gasp of her second lover made her shift her attention to her. “Twilight… how do you know that spell?”
“I… I once assisted Celestia’s Most Faithful Student and I… I got to read a few pages of the book she was studying at the time. It described the Phoenix Command Spell,” the unicorn explained, her legs quivering and looking pale as if she was sick. “It was both intriguing and disgusting. Even now, just remembering what I read I cannot comprehend who could be mad enough to make use of such a spell.”
Luna nodded. “A terrible spell that ranks it at the level of Dark Magic itself, but I digress,” returning her attention to Tempest, she glared at the symbols. “What I am seeing here, as I said, is similar to the Phoenix Command Spell. But a stronger version. An upgrade,” she nearly hissed the last words in utter contempt.
“I-I’m sorry, but could you please tell me what does it do?” Moondancer asked, desperation tangible in her voice.
“To put it simply, it puts somepony in a state of trance that makes them suggestible to follow a set of orders to the letter,” Luna huffed. “It enslaves a mind to the command of the caster. The victim can know about the control and follow orders without doubt, or they may not know of it and just follow the subconscious orders placed in their minds.”
Moondancer and a few others present gasped, shocked and disgusted at the revelation. But before anyone could do anything else, Luna snapped her fingers and Tempest opened her eyes. But there was no light in then, no consciousness. They were little more than two opal-colored eyes watching dumbly at the ceiling. The guards and medic staff flinched at the sudden reaction but Luna and her lovers only stared at the mare silently, the two unicorns on the verge of tears.
“What are your commands?” Luna asked in a serious tone.
“Infiltrate the Domain of Luna. Lurk in the shadows. Find Twilight Sparkle and Moondancer. Eliminate Twilight Sparkle and Moondancer. Return,” Tempest Shadow said, her voice monotone and emotionless.
“Who is your master?” Luna asked, but an immediate answer didn’t follow. Frowning, she asked again. “Who is your master?” Again, only silence and the near lifeless staring of the mare met her. She sighed heavily. “It is as I feared. It is a more powerful version of the spell.”
Taking a step back, the beautiful alicorn flickered her hand as it shone with a thin veil of magic. A moment later, the golden marks crumbled and then dissipated into nothing. Tempest Shadow closed her eyes and went completely limp. Everyone stared at the mare for a couple of seconds that stretched out for what felt like an eternity until the unicorn suddenly opened her eyes and began gasping for air.
“Y-YES! I’ll do anything!” Tempest cried out, frantically looking around, her eyes unfocused and looking past everyone. “M-My horn! I’ll do anything to get my horn back! J-Just--- Eliminate? Who? But… under a spell? Focus… yes… m-my horn…”
Twilight and Moondancer were in tears now, watching their friend speak nonsense at a rapid pace, her words difficult to put together so disjointed they were. Tempest Shadow spoke a few more words, mostly gibberish, but at the end, she passed out again, but this time her breathing was natural while her eyes moved beneath her eyelids.
“C-Celes…tia…”
Tempest Shadow mumbled in her unconscious state. Everything froze for a moment. Luna wanted to feel anger burning in her heart, but all she felt was disappointment. Disappointment and sadness. “Oh, sister, what have you done?” She shook her head before looking at her silently crying lovers. She knew there was nothing she could say that would make them feel better. So, she did the second-best thing she could think of doing.
The alicorn hugged her herd mates tightly, letting them sob against her warm, soft body.
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-A few hours later-
Tempest Shadow opened her eyes and found that her head hurt, but it wasn’t a terrible pain that she couldn’t endure. Looking around, she found herself in a strange, unknown location. As her vision returned to her, the figure of a naked thestral, a bat pony of legend, was standing near her. “W-Where am I?” The thestral mare turned to her, gasped, and then ran away, exiting the ample room within moments. “What is… this place?”
Suddenly, she felt the presence of Celestia and a need to obey… but she didn’t know what. The head-splitting headache that she got for her troubles was cut short when she heard two familiar voices in the distance.
“Fizzy, we’re coming!”
“Fizzyyyyy!”
Before she could figure out what was happening, she saw two unicorn mares, shapely and naked, run towards her and only stopped as each knelt on a different side of the bed she was laying on, flanking her and taking her hands into theirs. Her mind was a mess, her hurt was hurting, and she couldn’t quite put her thoughts in order, but she recognized the two mares.
“Twilight? Moondancer? W-What are you doing here? Where are we? What is this place? Why are you naked?” Tempest asked, her voice barely louder than a whisper, but quickly recovering her strength. She didn’t get the answers she wanted as her friends cried in happiness, speaking too fast and fractured for her to understand their words correctly.
A few moments later a third guest, a larger mare with wings and a horn, beautiful, buxom, and eye-catching in equal measure. “AAAAaaarrgghh!” She groaned as pain returned to her mind. Twilight and Moondancer grasped her hands tighter while the alicorn approached.
“The pain shall pass soon, Fizzlepop Berrytwist. Do not fight it or it will only hurt more,” Luna said in a caring but stern voice.
“D-Don’t call me that!” The unicorn cried out as the pain wavered. “Only my friends can call me that… who are you?”
“I am Luna, Celestia’s sister -please, let me explain-” she said in a slightly louder tone as she saw the puzzlement in Tempest’s face. After a short explanation of who she was and where they currently were was enough for the still bound mare to relax. “Have you remembered why my sister sent you here, Tempest?” She asked softly, gently, calling her by her chosen name.
Tempest hummed deeply. “I am… unsure,” she closed her eyes for a moment before sharing a quick glance with her friends. “I don’t remember much… only fragments… fuzzy visions… oily, murky waters and reflections. But who cares about me? Why are you here?”
Twilight and Moondancer shared a quick glance with the latter nodding slowly. “Fizzy… we… We defected from Equestria. We’re traitors, at the very least.”
“...You? Traitors? The most stuck-up, by-the-rules, and Celestia-followers in the whole of Canterlot? I find that hard to believe even if you’re naked and at my side,” she groaned, fighting against her bindings. “Speaking of which, why am I bound?” The room went silent as Luna sighed. “Twilight? Moondancer? Come on, talk to me, what is--”
She was cut off as her head-splitting pain returned in full force. “GAAAAHHH!” She screamed, her whole body stiffening as her eyes rolled to the back of her skull. Memories flooded her brain, her agony lasted mere moments but to her, it was hours upon hours of torment. “AAAaaahhhh!!!” Her screams came to halt as she was finally released from the torture she had to endure.
Her two friends looked at her, crying heavily and never letting go of her hands while she also cried, but her tears were of pain and hatred. She was heaving, her entire body shuddered uncontrollably, and she could hardly hear anything that wasn’t her heartbeat ringing against her eardrums.
“S-She lied to me!” Tempest heaved, the base of her horn sparkling even as the suppressor did its work, she ignored the pain. “S-She sent me! To harm you! MY ONLY FRIENDS!” She cried out in anger and frustration as more and more tears fell from her eyes and cheeks, then, her eyes widened. “N-No… oh… no! Nonononononononono! I--I---!” Turning frantically to Twilight and Moondancer, she squinted her eyes in regret and shame. “I-I didn't mean to! I would never harm you! I-It was her! She made me do it! She…!”
Tempest couldn’t hold it in anymore and began to cry her heart out. Feeling sorry for the mare, Luna undid her bindings, allowing the three friends to enjoy a tearful reunion that her lovers accepted wholeheartedly in silence, showing nothing but acceptance and forgiveness towards their long-lost friend.
Luna waited patiently for almost half an hour until the three mares, more so Tempest, were done crying, hugging, and consoling each other before making use of her voice once more. “Are you able to talk now, Tempest Shadow?”
Tempest nodded, weakly ushering her friends back while she leaned back against the frame of the bed she was resting on. Surprisingly, her expression expressed shock and anger in equal measure. “I know what you want to know… but before I say anything, I must apologize for what I did.”
Luna raised a hand as she slowly shook her head. “There is no need to apologize for an action not willingly committed, Tempest.”
“But I did so willingly. Again,” Tempest used her hands to remove her tears before continuing. “Celestia, that white venomous viper, she promised me that if I accepted to do a mission on her behalf, she would restore my horn and heal my scar,” she said as fingers traced the scar on her right eye. “A lie. Just another bold-faced lie!” She shook her head violently as she hit the bed three times with her fists. “To make matters worse, as an idiot I accepted her proposal without a second doubt, believing I would finally be healed…”
Moondancer leaned in to kiss her friend’s cheek before hugging her close while Twilight looked pleadingly at Luna. The alicorn, with pity in her eyes, took a step forth. “If you cannot continue, Tempest, we can do so once you’re rested and at ease of mind.”
Tempest shook her head as Moondancer pulled back. “I can continue… I’m not so easily broken even if I can’t stop shaking,” she said, raising her hands to show they were trembling. Then, she curled them into fists, her eyes fierce and determined. “I was fooled and lied to again by Celestia… She knows my weaknesses and exploited them in her favor.”
Twilight blinked. “W-What do you mean by ‘again’?” She asked in a weak tone, but her voice raised in anger quickly with the following question. “How many times has she done this to you, Fizzy!?”
“Without her influence and that damnable spell clouding my mind… some other times,” Tempest took a deep, calming breath. “The protestors in Prance… the Radish Family… and a few others,” she gritted her teeth in anger. “She used me to solve any problem she couldn’t do herself. All in the name of keeping her hands clean, I’m sure.”
Silence reigned for a moment before Luna’s voice made itself present again. “What did she make you do, Tempest? Do you recall it with clarity?”
Tempest nodded. “Most of the time my missions were to capture one or two key figures, drag them back to Canterlot, and have that tyrant bitch deal with them. Some were exiled without a trial, others simply disappeared. But my hands aren’t clean,” she stopped and gave her friends a quick, sad glance. “I have the blood of ponies in my hands.”
“Fizzy…,” Twilight whispered before hugging her friend all the while Moondancer did her best to not devolve into a mess of tears.
“I don’t understand… the Phoenix Command Spell doesn’t erase your memories. Why would you accept her offer again and again knowing that she’d lie to you using the same fake promise?” Luna asked, frowning and tapping against her chin. “Although… the spell you were under was a more powerful variant. Where has she kept you hidden away? Was your trip to Neighpan truly a way to imprison you in some monastery or dungeon?”
Tempest pushed Twilight away gently before she started to chuckle without any mirth in her voice. “Imprison… that is right. Celestia, that tyrant bitch, she encased me in stone! That backstabbing, manipulative whore! That fucking CUNT used me! Again!!” Looking up at Luna with nothing but pain and anger in her eyes but not aimed at the blue alicorn. “Every time I completed a mission and I came back, I was freed but for a moment before she returned me to her garden as fucking piece of her exhibition!” She cried out, tears threatening to fall from her eyes once more. “And what does she do? She looks at me all heartbroken while the world around me fades to black and cold embraces my body, unable to even dream while she says to me ‘I’m sorry’. Just saying that to make herself feel better for fucking up my life, using me as nothing more than a tool to keep her hands free from blood! And you know what the last thing that crosses my mind every. Damn. Fucking. Time? The number of times the same thing happened to me and promising myself to punch her in the face next time, but I NEVER REMEMBER UNTIL I’M TURNED BACK TO STONE!”
Once more, silence reigned in the room… for five seconds. Tempest, despite her anger and pain, was surprised when her friends’ horns began to glow. Turning to them, she could see their anger and the barely contained magical energies that were threatening to explode forth from their horns.
“H-How dare she!” Moondancer hissed. “What gives her the right to treat somepony like that!?”
“She used you… like a weapon to further her goals without a care for your well-being or life? I followed somepony capable of doing such things blindly for most of my life?” Twilight muttered loud enough for Tempest and Luna to hear her.
The dam was broken at that moment. The three mares broke down and began to cry, slowly coming together as they hugged closely, all of them finding comfort between each other.
Luna watched the scene before her for several moments as anger, pity, sadness, regret, and many more emotions spiraled inside of her. In the end, however, she turned around and left her herd mates to tend to their long-lost friend. As she was about to exit the infirmary, she took a final glance and frowned. If you are able to do reach such levels for your version of Harmony, dear sister, I shudder to imagine what more are you willing to sacrifice in order to fulfill your vision.
She thought and then left. She had a lot to consider and think about.
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-A few hours later-
“And you live here now?” Tempest asked as she relaxed on the bed belonging to her friends. She was still tired but she was feeling better with the help of her fellow unicorns. With her friends laying at each of her sides, she sighed in enjoyment. “Who would’ve thought that being naked all the time would be so relaxing?”
Moondancer giggled. “I know, right? It’s so liberating!”
“And something that no pony should be ashamed about. Our bodies are precious. Only now I see that the strict views of nudity in Equestria are not only wrong but crippling,” Twilight added.
Tempest chuckled loudly. “Who are you and what have you done to my friends? No, but really, I’m happy to see that asshole-licking bitch failed to brainwash you entirely,” after hearing the soft giggles of the two mares, she continued. “Are you happy here?”
Surprised by the unexpected question, Moondancer answered. “Yes, we are happy here. We are free, truly free, but by choice. We still serve Harmony in our own ways. Instead of trying to enforce it in every aspect of our lives, we let Harmony come to us naturally. Comparing how we live our life now compared to the volumes-worth of laws and restrictions meant to deny Chaos is like comparing fire and ice.”
“Not to mention we have the liberty to study and express ourselves freely. Of course, we have work to do, we contribute to the betterment of the Underlands as best as we can, and we strive for advancement and balance in our lives,” Twilight added, giggling at the end. “It is quite a fulfilling way of life, Fizzy.”
“A fulfilling way of life, huh?” Tempest murmured. “Ever since I lost my horn I have never considered that such a thing would be for me… to tell you the truth, now that I’m free from the control of the solar cunt… I…-” she sighed heavily. “-I don’t know what to do with my life. How do I move on? Revenge was my sole reason to live, but I don’t even know if I want to kill the beast that took away my horn or shift my hatred to that thieving, lying, cruel bitch for what she did to me.”
“Then stay, here, with us, Fizzy,” Moondancer offered sincerely. “Just… just forget everything about your revenge. I don’t know the pain you’ve gone through, but now you have a chance to start over, like us.”
Tempest stared at her friend for several seconds before smiling softly. “You’re right… vengeance has given me nothing but pain and misery my whole life. That solar cunt can go fuck herself with a cactus for all I care. I’ll never forgive her and if she ever shows her face to me again I’ll do my damn best to cut off her horn and take out her teeth and make a me a damn necklace,” she chuckled. “But I won’t chase her. She doesn’t deserve my dedication or attention.”
“Fizzy!” Twilight yelled her name before embracing her tightly, pushing her breasts against her body and kissing her friend’s lips passionately for a full minute. Ending their sweet, caring kiss, she was able to talk again. “You’re going to love the Underlands, Fizzy.”
“Speaking of that… how open are you sexually?” Tempest asked with some reservation, not wishing to be rude or misinterpret the situation. “I mean… you’re walking around naked, though you have a great figure, not like my unshapely curves,” she chuckled, shaking her head slightly. “How does it even work?”
“It works quite well~,” Moondancer replied with a tinge of playfulness in her voice. “I’m trying to get pregnant, in fact. I also love getting gangbanged by stallions or fuck with mares,” she blushed. “I love being used and be the ‘bottom’ one, as they call it.”
“I prefer having sex with mares but I wouldn’t deny a respectful stallion. The society here is pretty open and welcoming. That was one of the first things we discovered after we arrived,” Twilight said as she placed gentle kisses across Tempest’s cheek and neck while her hands began to slowly caress the orchid-colored mare’s body. Tracing her fingers across her hips, her abs, her lithe figure, and her small perky breasts.
Tempest shuddered as the tingling pleasure of being touched so gently, so lovingly was something not entirely new to her. She had touched herself before and even had sex a few times. But being tended by Twilight was something new, exciting. A few seconds later, though, the hands of Moondancer began to imitate Twilight’s actions. She was being caressed by four hands, touching her breasts, teasing her stiff nipples, pushing against her toned muscles, fine thighs, and pussy was more than she expected from her previously shy, reserved, obedient friends.
It wasn’t until Moondancer touched the scar on her right eye that she gasped and for a moment doubted what was happening. “W-Wait… are you sure you want to do this with me? Isn’t my scar hideous?”
“Your scar is beautiful, Fizzy, because you’re beautiful,” Moondancer replied, leaning in to kiss her scar lovingly. “So what if you’re not shapely like us or other mares? Each mare is unique and each mare is beautiful the way she is. You’re strong.”
“Healthy.”
“Fit.”
“Lithe.”
“Spirited.”
“And our friend. What is there not to love physically? Nothing. And if somepony isn’t attracted to you then you are merely not their type. But you are the very definition of beauty to others. But know that you’re gorgeous, Fizzy,” Twilight said whilst her lips delivered soft kisses alongside the edges of her broken horn. “Even your broken horn is beautiful. Because it is a part of your body and who you are.”
“Twilight… I…,” Tempest began, blushing, before suddenly capturing the lips of the lavender unicorn with her own. Their tongues quickly began to dance in a slow, sweet dance. The wetness of the kiss, the swelling emotions in her chest, and the fire in her belly were more than enough to shove away her fears and insecurities, at least for the time being.
The athletic unicorn began to use her hands to explore the voluptuous body of her friend; burying her fingers into her plump asscheeks, touching her soft thighs, and pressing her chest tightly against Twilight’s prominent tits. But even with the clear difference in size, their nipples managed to press against each other while they kissed and caressed each other so passionately.
I’ve never felt so at ease before… this is bliss, Tempest thought while their kissing evolved into a sloppy make-out session. So focused she was enjoying her time with Twilight that she never noticed the smiling Moondancer leaving the room. Their making-out and the prolonged exploratory session continued for several minutes as it evolved slowly.
They parted their legs just enough to allow their moist nethers to rub against the other’s thighs, increasing the volume and quantity of their moans as they prepared themselves to have sex.
“Oh? And who is that beautiful mare? I’ve never seen her before. Is that the friend you told us about, Moondancer?”
The masculine voice caught the attention of the two mares and Tempest was the first to turn fully towards the owner. She saw a rather handsome thestral stallion flanked by a green earth pony, a warm yellow unicorn, and a white pegasus. Alongside them also came Moondancer, smiling widely while the unicorn fondled her breasts.
“I thought we could use some extra company tonight. I hope that’s okay?” She asked sheepishly before the pegasus stepped forth.
Soarin shrugged nonchalantly. “Hey, it’s fine. If your friend doesn’t feel comfortable with us, then we can leave, right guys?”
“It’d be a shame to not have a good time with them, but nothing more than that,” the unicorn stallion replied while his hands still played with Moondancer’s lovely milkers. The other two stallions agreed in short order, trying to be as friendly as possible.
For her part, Tempest was staring at the four new arrivals with a mix of self-consciousness, worry, and excitement. Not only were they nicely built, especially the pegasus, but she couldn’t feel an ounce of malice coming from them. If anything, all she could notice was their excitement. A rather easy task as their rising erection demonstrated quickly.
“Are you comfortable, Fizzy?” Twilight asked after noticing her friend’s reactions.
“I--I think so? This is… this is going faster than I expected, but honestly? I need something, anything to keep me from thinking about everything that happened,” Tempest replied, smiling at her friend.
“Okay. But if you feel overwhelmed, just tell us and we’ll stop, right guys?” Twilight asked and another round of agreement followed up. “Now, where were we~?” She asked in a teasing tone before kissing Tempest once more.
The athletic mare melted into the kiss though this time it was slower, sloppier. She quickly realized it was meant to be a show for the arrived guests. This is so awkward… but also pretty hot. I like how their eyes burn with desire, she thought before capturing Twilight’s tongue in order to suck it slowly. The kissing session only lasted for a few moments before Soarin and the thestral sat next to them. Soarin next to Twilight and the thestral at her side.
The kiss ended as Twilight winked at Tempest before moving to meet Soarin’s lips with her own. “Mmmmhmmm~,” the throaty moan of the unicorn echoed in the room and mixed with Moondancer’s moans as she was enjoying the tender attention of two stallions at the same time; swapping sloppy kisses between them while they caressed her body freely.
“Hey,” the thestral said, catching Tempest’s attention. “My name is Nightglade. May I know the name of such a beautiful mare?”
Tempest blushed a little as her heart skipped a beat, but quickly regained her defensive posture. “Beautiful mare? I didn’t know thestrals were jokesters,” she replied as she noticed that the stallion, Nightglade, wasn’t touching her, leaning against her, or trying anything to be closer to her despite sitting right next to her. “But at least you have some common sense.”
“I assure you, beautiful, that you are downright gorgeous,” Nightglade replied with a smile. “You’re agile and strong, that’s clearer than a moonlit spring. I do wonder how flexible you are~,” he said, winking.
Tempest let out a short chortle. “You’re quite forward… though I shouldn’t be surprised, given the way all of you live.”
“Beating around the mushroom field is not something we do down here. But that doesn’t mean we can’t be courteous,” Nightglade replied. “Now, gorgeous, tell me, why is it that you think so lowly of yourself?”
Tempest raised an eyebrow. “You mean aside from my scars, my broken horn, and my lack of tits? I’m not exactly feminine, you know.”
“So? You’re still a mare. A sexy one at that, Tempest. What’s not to like?” The thestral replied, his voice resounding with sincerity.
“I told you so, Fizzy~,” Twilight butted in now that her make-out session with Soarin was over. “Nightglade, could you be a dear and show our friend how beautiful she truly is?”
“And while he does that, why don’t you take care of my cock with your tits, Twilight? I’ve been dying to fuck those beauties for days now!” Soarin exclaimed.
Tempest watched as Twilight stepped down from the bed, got to her knees in between Soarin’s legs, and began to jerk the stallionhood of the pegasus playfully. “Dammit, Twilight, you teasing mare~” she heard Soarin protest, though it was clear he liked it. A hand landed on her thigh; strong, big, warm, soft, and tender all at the same time. She didn’t feel threatened and even her momentary surprise passed quickly. Turning to face Nightglade once more, she stared into his eyes shining without an ounce of malice.
“May I?” He asked.
“You… may,” she gulped. “B-But if I don’t--”
“I’ll stop immediately, Tempest. What matters the most is that you’re having a good time,” Nightglade explained. “I want to sit you on my lap. It’ll make things easier.”
Tempest nodded and the two stood up for a brief moment before he sat back on the edge of the bed. He invited her to sit on his lap and she obliged, slowly. As she sat down, she let him guide her movements. She had intended to sit on one of his thighs, but he made it so that she’d sit with her back pressed against his chest. He gently nudged for her to spread her legs, which she reluctantly did, and allowed his throbbing cock to brush against her moist pussy.
Then, just a moment after getting comfortable on her seat, he began to caress her body with slow but strong movements, his fingers pushing against her supple flesh and thin fur. He squished her thighs softly, breathing against her neck. Then, he slowly made his way up, purposefully ignoring her crotch in favor of focusing on her abs-toned belly; his fingers poking against her strong muscles for far longer than she had ever touched them herself. Seemingly content moments later, he moved his hands to caress her sides, then her hips, and slowly up their way before jumping to grasp her upper arms just below her shoulders.
“Ahhh~,” she moaned while his hands traversed the length of her toned arms until he reached her wrists. There was a pause before he gently caressed her palms, coarse and rough due to years of training, not the silky-smooth flesh he was no doubt accustomed to. And yet, she could feel his fingers more clearly. So similar to her own, befitting of someone used to rough labor.
As if reading her thoughts, he chuckled. “Our hands are pretty similar, huh?”
“I… guess?”
“I love the softness and plumpness that most mares have,” he paused for a moment, his eyes lingering with the two other mares in the room but for a moment. “But I prefer mares like you, Tempest. Strong, capable, self-sufficient, and who aren’t afraid to get dirty.”
As if to make his point across, his cock throbbed hard and smacked her wet pussy a few times. Tempest blushed more, unable to reply to his confession. A light kiss on her neck shook her to her core and Nightglade took that chance to move his hands ip her arms, tracing the path they had traveled mere moments prior. He tickled her flesh with his mere touch, though it wasn’t a sort of tickling that made her laugh. If anything, it only made her want to moan more. Louder. Deeply.
But his hands didn’t stop even when he reached her shoulders. Nightglade’s hands moved closer to her A-cup breasts slowly, afraid any rash movement would scare her. He first circled the budding area, feeling how strong her muscles were even in one of the softest and most feminine parts of any mare. Undeterred, he continued but only as Tempest allowed him to proceed. Soon enough his hands clasped around her small breasts.
As expected, there wasn’t much to grab, but that didn’t mean Nightglade couldn’t make her enjoy her own body. He squeezed and fondled her breasts gently with only an occasional tighter one that always made her moan louder.
“T-This feels… strange!” Tempest cried out in between moans as new, scary, and wonderful feelings coursed through her body.
“In a good way?” Asked Nightglade.
“Quite so!” Tempest replied, smiling a genuine smile. “Aaahhh!” She moaned extra loudly the moment the thestral pinched her deeper-colored, erect nipples. He twisted them with less care than before, but she wasn’t about to complain when it felt so right, so good.
“Then that’s all that matters, Tempest,” he replied, kissing her neck once more. “I wish you to enjoy this moment as much as I do, gorgeous.”
Again with the compliments! Tempest thought in a panic as that single word was enough to make her heart soar once more. And again, she couldn’t detect a trace of deception in his voice. The moaning of Moondancer and Twilight caught her attention as she suddenly realized she was not alone with the wonderful stallion behind her. A lot had happened since the last time she checked on them.
Moondancer wasn’t exchanging sloppy, wet kisses with the stallions anymore. Now she was kneeling while she used her mouth to trade said kisses for lewd slurping around the cocks of the two needy stallions. She gave them the same amount of attention and she seemed to be enjoying it more than they were, though she didn’t know how that was possible. Meanwhile, Twilight was now using her tongue to play with Soarin’s tip, placing playful kisses while she used her hands to squeeze and move her breasts up and down his shaft.
“Aaaaahhhh!” She moaned once more, her attention shifting back to herself at the firm squeeze Nightglade her breasts and a long, hard suckle on her neck.
“Your voice truly matches you, Tempest. So sweet yet full of strength. Come on, moan for me some more. Let us hear your voice, beautiful,” Nightglade whispered once the suckling ended and his hands now ventured to touch all of her body freely. Yet, he did not dare to touch her pussy directly, but rather chose to trace his fingers around her nethers, drawing teasingly close to her clit but never actually moving to touch it.
The room echoed with the moans of its occupants, mares and stallions alike, enjoying the freedom and sensations of their shared flesh for several moments more until Soarin reached his peak before anyone else.
“Fuuuck!” He cursed a moment before using both hands to force Twilight’s head down, her mouth impaled by his meaty girth until she collided with her breasts, stopping her descent until the tip of his phallus touched the back of her throat. Twilight squeezed her milkers tighter as she greedily gulped down a generous serving of freshly harvested cum.
The sight seemed to be too much for the other two stallions and soon they too reached their climaxes. Unwilling to swallow one load whilst wasting the other, Moondancer opted to jerk their cocks hard and fast; her movements showing a quickly gained expertise. A few strokes later, two streams of cum landed all across her face, open mouth, and breasts while she lapped and drank all she could with a smile on her face.
Tempest watched with rapt attention how her only two friends in the entire world were given the seed of the stallions they were serving and felt a tinge of longing. A need to be in the same position as them. To achieve those same heights. But for now, she had achieved another height. “Hhnnnnggg!” She bit her lower lip as her lower body trembled and her pussy showered the cock nestled in between her thighs with her nectar.
How could she not? The attention, the heartfelt sweet nothings, the earnest praises and the sheer mastery of Nightglade’s ministrations were unlike anything she had experienced before. She was used to simple, plain sex. Not… not whatever was happening right now. But the one thing she was sure about was that she was liking it. A lot.
“Glad to see you’re enjoying yourself, gorgeous,” Nightglade said, ending with a chuckle. “How about I try--”
“Hold that thought for a moment, Nightglade,” Twilight interrupted as she moved next to Tempest, kissing her cheek lovingly. “You deserve to cum too, don’t you think? What do you think about us giving you a double titjob?”
Tempest’s orgasmic bliss was brought down at that suggestion. “Uhhhm, Twily? I kinda need to have tits to, you know, give a titjob?” Either she was ignored or her question only reassured her friend and the handsome stallion to continue of their own volition. Nightglade pushed her away gently while Twilight guided her into a kneeling position in between the now very spread legs of the stallion.
Predictably, Tempest felt silly and inadequate when the large juggers of her friend pushed against her lacking set. Though, she had to admit, she enjoyed the sensation of having Nightglade’s cock pressed in between her breasts thanks to Twilight’s tits, their nipples touching with every movement they made.
“What a lovely sight,” Nightglade breathed out, smiling. “I love the feeling of big, soft tits, but there is something truly unique about flat chests. I can feel your heartbeat more, Tempest. So warm, so strong… so unique, gorgeous,” he said as he focused his attention on the broken-horn unicorn.
If Twilight was hurt or mad that the flirtatious stallion was focusing on her, Tempest couldn’t detect it. If anything, she seemed to be enjoying how much attention Nightglade was giving her!
“Thanks… though I think you’re just saaaaaahhh!” Her phrase died in her throat as Twilight began to press forth harder, tightening the grip on the thestral’s phallus while using her magic to prevent her from pulling back too much. For his part, Nightglade began to move his hips up and down slowly, making an effort to lean more against Tempest’s chest while at the same time his eyes focused entirely on her. Her cheeks turned pink, barely visible thanks to her natural color, as she felt something in her stomach flutter and twist in a most enjoyable manner.
“I don’t want to hear you talking yourself down like that again, beautiful,” Nightglade said in a more serious tone that still held his gentleness.
Tempest gulped. “Right… what should I do now, Twily?”
“Move up and down slowly, try to follow my rhythm. Make him feel your body, let him enjoy your warmth while you enjoy his,” Twilight replied, showing a rather playful smile. “Enjoy yourself, Fizzy~”
Tempest nodded and tried to follow her instructions. At first, it was a difficult task. The difference in the size of their breasts was the primary obstacle, but she was a quick learner and soon got along with Twilight’s movements. Their nipples kept on touching with their movements, sometimes going up and down at the same time, while at a moment’s notice Twilight would shift the speed so as one rose the other moved down to effectively massage the rigid phallus nestled between their bosoms.
After a minute of shifting movements and tides, Tempest began to take in more little details she had ignored until now. The shape of Nightglade’s cock, the soft exterior, the hard medial ring that contrasted the rest of his shaft, and how good it felt against her chest. Sure, her tits were small, but she could still feel them moving up and down whilst Twilight’s breasts pressed against them. It was a similar feeling when Nightglade played with her breasts minutes prior, but better.
“That’s it, Fizzy! You’re getting it!” Twilight praised as she picked up the pace much to Nightglade’s pleasure.
Tempest wasn’t sure if it was the situation, the pleasure she was receiving and giving, the piercing, powerful eyes of Nightglade, or something else, but her heart was pounding aggressively. So much so that moans began to escape past her lips.
“N-Not gonna last long,” Nightglade warned. “You two feel so fucking good!”
“Then don’t hold back~”
It took a moment for Tempest to realize that she had said that in a tone she didn’t think was possible. Her voice had been husky, low, rumbling, and filled with lust.
It was too much for Nightglade. His trapped cock throbbed hard and soon a torrent of warm seed erupted from the tip. A shower of baby-making spunk landed across the bountiful tits of Twilight, smearing his shaft, and covering Tempest’s chest. The deep violet mare stared with fascination as the thestral went through his orgasm. It lasted no more than a few seconds, but even after the last spurt of white cum left his urethra, it still throbbed.
Tempest could only stare whilst Twilight pulled back and began using her hands to scoop the cum and than landed on her tits, then bringing it to her mouth in order to greedily slurp it. She was halfway there before she approached again in order to clean Nightglade’s cock.
“Need some help with that?”
“Huh?” Tempest looked to her right only to find a giggling Moondancer. Before she could do anything else, the unicorn gently pulled her away from her partners. It was then that she truly gave any focus to how the cum clinging to her fur and skin felt. How hot and viscous it was. How strong it smelt. And, as she licked a single smear on her lower lip, how salty and tasty it was. Moondancer seemed to find her action erotic as she leaned forth and hungrily licked her chest clean in just a few seconds.
“I adore mare on mare action. So fucking hot, makes my cock harder than gems,” Soarin whispered, a hand stroking his cock, breath held back as he enjoyed the show.
Moondancer seemed to share the sentiment as she cleaned her friend’s chest as much as she could whilst moving up. But she didn’t swallow her warm treat. Instead, her cheeks grew like that of a chipmunk until she couldn’t fit anymore in them. When her mouth was full of cum, she gave the pegasus a sly smile, a wink, and finally, she moved forth to kiss Tempest.
“Hmmmgg!?” Tempest cried out, or at least tried to when she felt her mouth flooded by a wave of sticky, gooey, warm, oddly-delicious cum. Her tastebuds were dominated by it instantly before Moondancer’s flappy appendage swirled around hers, guiding and dominating the flow of their cum-sharing kiss.
To her credit, Moondancer had to admit that Tempest was an astonishing quick learner. Perhaps even more so than Twilight or her. Not even twenty seconds into the kiss and Tempest had adapted to push against her lead, challenging her control as the sloshing foal-giving seed going back and forth inside their united maws started to go down their throats in short gulps.
A minute later the kiss ended, a string of mixed saliva and cum uniting them for a moment extra. Looking at the stallions, she saw that the unicorn and the earth pony were regaining their stamina rather quickly, Twilight was smiling at them while gently fondling Nightglade’s balls whilst stroking his shaft, and Soarin was nearly ready to cum again.
“Fizzy,” the light-cream-colored mare began. “Let’s give Soarin a reason to cum~”
“I guess?” Tempest replied, unsure but eager to explore more of the wonderful world her friends had embraced. “How, though?”
“Don’t you think that lovely cock of his needs some loving? Why don’t you show him how grateful you are that he’s going to fuck you silly?” Moondancer proposed.
Tempest was taken aback by the suggestion and the glow in her friend’s eyes. She opened her mouth to protest but no sound came out. She closed her mouth, gulped nervously, and then spoke in a shaky tone. “I don’t know… how.”
Moondancer’s smile was on the verge of shining as brightly as the sun after hearing Tempest’s words. “Come, sit in front of Soarin. Closer. Closer. Your face has to touch his cock; let it almost rest across your face and use your hands to fondle his balls, Fizzy~”
Tempest did as instructed even if she didn’t know what the purpose of such an embarrassing action was. Though, she couldn’t deny she found it exciting. Having a cock lay across her face as it throbbed while her hands cupped his cum-filled balls was an entirely new feeling for her, though not unwelcome.
“I don’t know which you like more, Fizzy: mares or stallions. But all stallions have something that brings a lot of pleasure to us mares. A cock,” Moondancer explained as she kneeled next to her friend to give her instructions. “Kiss it, Fizzy. Give it tender smooches. Show it how much you love it and thank it for what’s it going to do~”
“Y-You can’t be serious, Moony… that’s like… like worshipping!” Tempest protested as her heart raced, the musk of the pegasus making her head dizzy.
“Yeeeeeesssss~,” Moondancer nodded eagerly. “Worship it, Fizzy. You’re going to get fucked by a lot of cocks from now on! You’ll cum over and over again and you’ll be filled with their love so many times you’ll become addicted to the taste,” she shuddered as she leaned over. “And when you experience having your cunt and womb filled up by their foal batter, you’ll never feel like a true mare~ I assure you, Fizzy, you’ll love it as much as I do~” she giggled. “Now, go on, tell Soarin how thankful you are that he’s going to fuck you senseless~”
Tempest nearly climaxed just from the words of her friend alone. They were packed with so much lust and desire that for a moment she forgot the mare next to her, guiding her actions, was Moondancer. And Twilight was no better, she could hear her giggles while the other stallions in the room looked on intently at what she’ll do next.
She opened her mouth to protest… but her tongue came out instead, licking Soarin’s cock slowly from base to tip. Once on top, she stared into his cerulean eyes and smirked the sexiest, most girly smirk she could manage. “Thank you for choosing me, Soarin… I want you to f-fuck me with your big, hot cock, please?” She finished it off by placing a loving kiss that made his entire cock throb in anticipation.
“Unnnfff, that’s fucking golden for a first try. So sincere!” Soarin praised her before he petted her in return.
Tempest felt a rush of pride swell inside her and decided to take it up a notch. She kissed Soarin’s cock again, then again, and again as she moved down his length. Each kiss was placed with a firm smack. After a dozen kisses, she reached his balls and got a strong whiff of his musk before she planted a solid, wet kiss on each of his testicles. “Should I help you empty these heavy things?” She asked before licking the entirety of Soarin’s phallus from balls to the tip.
“Ohhhh myyy~” Moondancer giggled, blushing a little at her friend’s perverted display. The stallions behind her seemed to share her reaction as she was suddenly lifted by a set of powerful arms, legs spread. Before she knew it, a dick impaled her drenched pussy. “AAAahhhh~!” She cried out in pleasure, but a second later her mouth and throat were filled with another cock.
Tempest watched as her friend was held suspended in between the stallions now spit-roasting her without a care in the world. The gurgled moans of the unicorn and the panting noises of the stallions only served to drive her lust to newfound heights. A yelp caught her attention and turned to the side to find Twilight pressed down against the bed, her rear held high, exposed, and inviting. Nightglade wasted no time in guiding his cock into Twilight’s tail hole.
“Grrrrnnn! Y-You’re so big!” Twilight cried out, struggling a little while the thestral entered her asshole. A meaty slap signaled he managed to drive his entire phallus inside her sphincter.
Then, he started to fuck her with long, hard, but timed thrusts that made her friend moan loudly with each thrust.
“Here, let me help you, beautiful,” Soarin said.
Tempest looked up to meet Soarin’s eyes as he leaned in with open arms. For a brief moment, the image of Celestia replaced him. There she was, the alabaster alicorn that had lied to her, used her, and tormented her with a smile on her face for years. But there was no fear in her heart, no anger, and no thirst for justice or vengeance. She met Soarin’s lips as the two shared a quick, tongue-filled kiss before he lifted her up, spreading her legs wide before sitting her on his lap.
Tempest ended the kiss and reached down with her right hand until she grabbed his cock. Lifting her hips slightly and twisting a little, she was able to guide the tip of his dick to meet the entrance of her pussy. Smiling and now seeing the handsome stallion holding her hips tightly, she started to lower onto him, his cock easily slipping past her sopping wet folds. “F-Fuck that’s thick!” She exclaimed, closing an eye and biting her lower lip as the girth of the pegasus forced her vaginal walls to their limit.
“And y-you’re tight and warm all over, beautiful,” Soarin let out a satisfied groan.
The grip on her hips got tighter as he aided her in pushing down but never taking over. He was letting her take charge and do it of her own accord and that only served to excite her more. While she heard the moans of the ponies around her, Tempest could feel her lips curling into a smile. After what felt like an eternity of waiting, she finally bottomed out when the tip of his cock kissed her cervix, and her wet folds wrapped around the base of the pegasus’ meaty baby maker.
“How is it, Tempest? Have you ever felt so full before?” He chuckled. “My girlfriend loves to take my cock and ride it~”
“N-No. Gosh, you’re fucking huge,” Tempest groaned as she moved her hips back, forth, and in circular motions slowly. “It feels good!”
“Then you’re going to love this, babe,” Soarin said, smirking.
The only warning Tempest got was the tighter grip Soarin pulled on her before he started to rock his hips up and down, thrusting deep within her and pulling back until half his cock escaped the confines of her wet cunt. Then, he rammed it inside, making the lithe mare bounce on his lap.
“FUCK!” Tempest cried out, her hands desperately wrapping around Soarin’s neck and pushing her chest against his muscular one. He was hot, hard, and his heart was beating fast. Faster than hers!
Their flesh clashed as they moved against each other in a near-perfect dance that she had never experienced before. At least, not in the same way. There was carnal pleasure and the desire to quench her needs during her past experiences, but this was something entirely different. There was genuine affection and care involved with every deep, womb-caressing stroke the pegasus gave her. Next to her, Twilight was moaning and panting heavily with every ass-plundering thrust Nightglade pounded her with. Moondancer fared no better as the two stallions basically used her as a toy to empty their balls; something that the unicorn seemed quite inclined to serve as if her moans were anything to go by.
She clung to Soarin tighter, her dull fingernails pressing hard against his short fur and the surprisingly soft skin beneath it. “S-So deep… is this what sex s-should feel like?” She asked as she was penetrated relentlessly by Soarin’s phallus, each stroke causing her abdominal muscles to clench tightly around the by now most welcomed intruder on instinct. It, in turn, made Soarin’s work of actually lifting her up and pushing her down for another satisfying meaty slap harder to perform; forcing him to go just a tad faster, harder, and groan deeper.
“AAHHH!” Tempest cried out as a smile spread across her lips. “FUCK FUCK FUCK! H-Harder! Fuck me harder! I-I don’t want to think about anything else but this pleasure!”
“As you wish, gorgeous,” Soarin replied with some difficulty in between groans. He took the firmest hold he could and with the aid of his wings for extra mobility and balance, he flipped around in the blink of an eye. He watched the lovely mare’s expression grow worried for a moment after her back made contact with the soft, sturdy bed. That changed when he shifted his hold from her hips to her waist and began plowing her harder than his shift in the mushroom and lichen fields.
Tempest didn’t know what had happened until she realized she was on her back and looking up at the now sweating face of Soarin. A moment of panic struck her heart. She was a fighter, a warrior, and the first thing she had learned was that a warrior was as good as dead once his back was on the ground. But that panic, that fear was replaced by the newfound climatic pleasure that the pegasus was giving her.
“AAAhhh! AAAAHHH! YES! M-MORE! OH FUCK! FUCK YOU, CELESTIA!” Tempest cried out with all her might as the pleasure clouded most of her senses. Her legs wrapped around Soarin’s back, urging him to fuck her even more with his spectacular cock. He surprised her yet again when he leaned forth to capture her lips with his own, their tongues lashing against it each in a frantic struggle for dominance. “NNGGHHH!!” She cried out as a sudden burst of pleasure nearly knocked the daylights out of her. I-I came? I climaxed without even noticing I was going to? F-Fuck, what is this? I need more! I want more! I feel… I feel wanted and loved! This feels right! I love this! “I LOVE THIS!”
“Then allow me to give you more!” Soarin cried back in a strained voice as he clearly tried his best to delay flooding Tempest’s womb as much as possible.
Tempest continued to cry out and moan loudly with each passing second of passion and carnal desire being fulfilled. She could feel her anger, her hatred, and all the bottled-up resentment, shame, regret, and fear nestled in her heart being set aside in favor of something she had long thought was no longer left for her to choose: hope.
“GAAAAHHH!” Twilight cried out causing Tempest to look at her friend’s blushing, satisfied, eye-crossed expression as she gripped the bedsheets tightly. A wet, sloppy gurgle caught her attention next as she turned just in time to see Moondancer being gently set on the ground while she coughed semen and a white dribble came out of her properly fucked pussy. The two stallions were jerking off, eagerly spurting the last of their cum all over the drozzy but smiling Moondancer while she used her hands to spread it all over her body as if it was oil.
She turned her attention back to Twilight and saw Nightglade pulling back from her ruined asshole. A wad of cum exited her slightly gaping asshole when the flared tip of his cock popped out, releasing two last spurts before slapping her ass firmly, causing her to let out a perverted moan.
“H-Here I come, Tempest!” Soarin warned a moment before delivering the strongest, deepest, and most frantic thrusts so far.
Tempest’s eyes widened as each strike felt like a gut punch that nearly robbed her of air. There was some pain, but that pain was mixed with an unbelievable amount of pleasure that filled her vision with polka dots, her stomach felt empty despite being filled with the cock of a handsome stallion, and the world around her turned upon itself.
“FUUUUUCK!” She cried out, biting her lower lip until blood came out. She couldn’t help it. Everything turned to white whilst her body trembled thanks to the most powerful, mind-breaking orgasm she had experienced in her life robbed her of all higher functions, at least for a time. She could still feel the foal batter of the pegasus filling her womb, gifting her a warmth she didn’t quite understand but welcomed all the same.
Seconds or perhaps minutes passed as she breathed heavily, panting ferociously while her limbs went limp, releasing the stallion from his prison. Colors and consciousness returned to her slowly, gradually, until she could once more make sense of what was going around her. She first searched for Moondancer but found she was no longer laying on the ground but she found a trail of cum leading somewhere. She followed it until she found her friend kneeling at the edge of the bed, her mouth pressing firmly against Twilight’s asshole while eager moans and audible gulping noises reached her ears.
H-How can they still have the energy to continue? Why is Moony sucking Twily’s ass? I-It kind of looks like she’s making out with her butthole. W-Why… why is it so hot? Tempest questioned herself as she found herself unable to look away or even blink until Moondancer pulled back, licked her lips, and moved aside before Soarin picked her up. The pegasus almost immediately impaled her pussy with his cock and Moondancer let out a hearty moan. It didn’t stop there, however, as the unicorn stallion went behind her friend and casually pierced her ass without hesitation; another throaty moan left Moondancer’s lips before the two began defiling her holes with all they got.
Twilight was rolled to the side by the earth pony stallion, who in turn lowered his hefty balls onto her face. Twilight started to kiss and lick them before moving to his shaft, praising it. It only lasted no more than ten seconds before the stallion grabbed her tits using them as anchors and lined up the tip of his still spunk-covered phallus with her open mouth and lapping tongue. Then, he pushed forth until her lips surrounded its base.
“Quite a sight, eh?” Nightglade asked.
Tempest could only nod, unable and unwilling to move her gaze away from the way Twilight’s throat expanded to accommodate the intruder now pounding at her face, using her mouth as little more than another pussy. The stallion moved his hips back and forth with the singular goal of filling her friend’s stomach with his seed.
She was forcefully made to look away by Nightglade’s hot, caring hand turning her face in order to face him. When they met again, though he kissed her and her focus shifted to him and her desire to explore more. To feel more.
“Say, Tempest, do you want to take the lead now?” He asked with a charming smile.
“Yes, please,” she agreed without hesitation and soon found herself rolling to the side while the thestral held her close. She mounted him almost instantly after getting on top of him, the still seeping cum in her cunt proving all the liquid arousal they could possibly need. A good thing too as his cock pierced her pussy folds, her sensitivity still sky-high after cumming so hard, but she still had to clench her teeth as the meaty spear spread her walls to their limits. “So big!”
“And you’re impossibly tight! Tighter than I imagined,” Nightglade replied with some effort. He then moved his hands to caress her belly, waist, hips, and finally reach up to play with and fondle her breasts once more. “Go on, beautiful. Do as you pleeEEEEEHHH!” His charming, inviting smile was wiped from his face when a sudden rush of pleasure assaulted the entire length of his penis at the same time. He could also see Tempest’s abdominal and cervical muscles moving, expanding, and contracting beneath her trained-focused flesh.
She was milking him from the get-go and it only got better as she began to rise until his medial ring escaped the now conscripting insides of his lover. Then, she moved down ending with a wet smack as his testes bounced about and hit her asscheeks. The motion was repeated a moment later with more force behind it at the same time magic sparks sprung from her horn.
Nightglade was forced to close an eye and focus on holding back as much as he could, but the satisfied, eager smile plastered on his face did not obscure how much he was enjoying his decision to let her go at her own pace. It was meant to be a kind gesture towards her since her lack of real experience was more than evident. Something had clicked inside her or maybe she was merely venting out untold amounts of frustration, but it didn’t matter. Her movements were sloppy, unimaginative, and showed she had much to learn, but she made up for it with sheer dedication, lust, strength, and singlemindedness.
Tempest continued to moan and cry out, drool now running freely down her left cheek and throat; her head tilted back and staring at the ceiling as she moved. More! More! More! I need to feel like that again! I don’t want to worry about anything, I don’t want to think about that fucking tyrant or my horn or anything else. I just want to be at peace again! She thought to herself while she rode Nightglade with hip-shattering strength over and over. Being in charge of just how fast and hard she was getting fucked was different than what she’d experienced with Soarin, but it was equally satisfying.
She kept on moving for several moments until another orgasm struck her, but she didn’t stop and kept shaking her hips, desperate to feel even better. To achieve a bigger, grander orgasm.
The entire room was a chaotic place filled with the overpowering musk of sex and the undirected orchestra of moans of pleasure. All three resident mares were being pounded by the four eager-to-please stallions relentlessly. Thrusting hips began to lose their tempo, soon becoming erratic; signaling the end of the second bout of mare-plowing competition. It didn’t take long for the unicorn to shower his pelvis with her rich mare-cum.
Tempest tried to scream but nothing came out. She was paralyzed by a pleasure intense that all she could see and hear was white noise. She couldn’t move, every fiber of her being worked against her, trapping her in her own body as it spasmed uncontrollably. She lost her balance and fell forth, her entire body shutting down. Luckily for her, Nightglade was there to catch her. Hugging her close, he helped her breathe again.
Consciousness returned to Tempest a minute later and she found herself embracing Nightglade with what little strength her muscles regained in her absence. “Feeling better?” She heard him ask. Fearing she wouldn’t be able to form any coherent words just yet, she nodded. As she relaxed in his embrace, she noticed he had come to a complete halt yet she could feel his cock throbbing madly inside her cunt.
“Is… wh-why did you stop?” She managed to ask as her senses and strength returned to her quickly.
Nightglade chuckled politely. “What kind of stallion would I be if I didn’t help such a lovely mare in a time of need?” He said half-teasing and half-serious. “Tempest, I dare not believe that you don’t have stallions lining up for a chance to be with you. Then again, my cock barely survived that velvety snake you call a pussy~”
She chuckled with genuine mirth and snuggled closer to him. “Aren’t you going to cum?” She asked as she noticed the other stallions were slowing down, their groans and moans making it clear they were close to climaxing too. Twilight and Moondancer seemed to not mind their actions. If anything, they were acting as if preparing for something. Turning her attention back to the handsome thestral holding her close, she raised an eyebrow in confusion.
“It’s a surprise, beautiful. Now, I’m going to let you go and join your friends for a special reward, okay? Think of it as a test of initiation and a sign of welcome to the Underlands, love.”
Tempest wanted to ask more, but since he said it was a surprise… then she wouldn’t ruin the moment. It’s funny, she thought. At such a proposition I would’ve suspected something was wrong… a trap, misleading actions, anything. But now? Here? I feel so… at peace. I… I like it.
Seeing Moondancer being set on the ground gently, the horny unicorn quickly moved to sit on her knees, her mouth wide open, tongue splayed out, and making cooing noises in between her ragged breathing. She looked at Twilight, also catching her breath, but her friend only nodded at her and offered a hand. Taking it, she allowed the lavender unicorn to guide her next to their friend.
Tempest dropped to her knees instantly, strength not yet returned to her in full. Yet, she was neatly secure with the bed behind her and set in between the only two mares she ever called friends. Glancing at Twilight, she found she was doing the same as Moondancer, though not as expectantly or depravedly as the opal-colored mare. Not wanting to be left out, she did her best to imitate their actions gaining mild success at best.
She was about to wonder why they were doing that when the answer hurriedly moved in front of them. She looked up at Nightglade, Soarin, and the other two stallions lined up before them, a hand gripping their cocks as they masturbated in front of them. She felt droplets of her and her friends’ juices splatter against her face with every jerking motion the stallions performed.
Breathing in the full-blown scent of concentrated musk, cum, sex, and lust made her feel dizzy for a moment but clarity returned to her with an answer. She knew now what the ‘surprise’ was going to be!
Almost at the same time she figured out what was about to happen, the stallions let loose a torrent of cum that happily splattered against the faces of the three willing, horny, and sex-craving mares.
Moondancer greedily lapped and gulped down as much cum as she could, allowing whatever didn’t land on her mouth to shower her body with its warm, gooey goodness. Twilight was far more dignified even as Soarin grabbed her by the mane, anchoring her in place whilst he hosed her with his cum. The mare giggled in amusement at the same time her mouth was filled with rich, seedy cum; choosing to taste and savor it before gulping it down.
For her part, Tempest tried her best to swallow the tasty morsel that made it to her mouth, but most of the precious foal batter landed on her body. She even had to close an eye as a streak threatened to blind her. Seconds past, ten, maybe fifteen, perhaps more… but then it was over. Feeling adventurous, she leaned forth and kissed Nightglade’s cock with a gentle peck.
“Careful now, sweetheart, I don’t want to lose my stamina too quickly. The night is young, after all,” the thestral replied with a charming smile.
Before she could answer him in any regard, she felt Moondancer take a hold of her and gently turn her to the side. She quickly found her friend’s tongue lapping at her cum stained chest while her lips slurped all the cum she came in contact with right into her greedy maw. Twilight joined in a moment later, aiming for her face and wherever else Moondancer couldn’t yet reach.
When she was (mostly) free of cum, a glance at Moondancer’s eyes told her they had the same plan and all but jumped on Twilight. If she was getting cleaned, why shouldn’t she help a friend in need?
After they were done with Twilight, Tempest turned on Moondancer, pinning her to the ground while Twilight came for her support. After all, two tongues are better than one. The cleaning was done in no time and soon she turned to Twilight, pulling her without hesitation for a kiss that tasted of freedom, love, and a helping amount of fertile cum.
“Having fun?” Twilight asked.
“Indeed! I never thought sex could be so liberating and refreshing! It is… it is wonderful, Twily!” Tempest embraced her friend for a moment before breaking contact again. Smiling, she asked. “Is it over?”
Moondancer laughed and Twilight barely managed to suppress and giggle in turn. “N-Not as long as you have the energy left to continue. Can you continue, Fizzy? Are you satisfied?”
“Yes and no!” She answered with a full, wide smile.
“Then let us continue. You have much to learn, so much more to experience, and we’ll be happy to teach you tonight, tomorrow, and the day after that!” Twilight replied before noticing that the stallions present were ready for more, too. “Now, let’s start your lessons, Fizzy!”
And thus, the night continued filling the room with countless moans and cries of lust and carnal desires fulfilled.
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Alone in her room, Luna stared at an old golden emblem with a gorgeous sun etched into it. Her eyes were devoid of anger, only sorrow and sadness were reflected on them. “I’m so sorry, Celestia. I should’ve pushed sooner, argue against your increasing radical views on Harmony and Chaos. I should’ve… I should’ve stopped you when I had the chance,” she let out a heavy sigh, her shoulder slouching a little in response. “If you’re able to use a tormented soul in such a way and go to the lengths of sending her to eliminate Twilight and Moondancer because you think they betrayed you… what is your next move? What are you planning?”
Silence answered her.
