Night Attendant

by Silver Mint

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Alternate Universe, Nightmare Moon, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Rarity
Length: 2287

As a maid, Rarity is bound by duty and devotion.

As Nightmare Moon's faithful servant, Rarity fulfils her duties to the night with ardour unrelenting.

Contains: Rimming, Anal, Futa.

Published 2021-12-17 16:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2021-12-17 16:30:01 UTC

In Service To The Moon

The moonlight beamed through the windows, illuminating the halls of the castle. Rarity found herself in restoration duty, with her magic holding a tapestry aloft, and needle weaving thread back and forth to revitalise the fabric. With her attention entirely focused on the task at hoof, she failed to notice the approaching hoofsteps behind her.

“Evening, Miss Rarity.”

Behind Rarity stood a mare, black as night with a mane that mimicked the very stars themselves. She wore regalia and armour that fit her status as both Queen and Goddess.

Rarity’s eyes snapped wide open and her ears jolted upwards as she jumped in place. “N-Nightmare Moon,” she replied softly after quickly recollecting herself and refocused her attention on the tapestry. “Evening, mistress, I was just giving this tapestry some much needed—”

“Leave it.” Nightmare Moon magicked the fabric out of Rarity’s magical grasp and let it fall by the wall, unfinished. “I have need of your assistance tonight, join me in my chambers.” The dark alicorn trotted past Rarity as she spoke, turning her head back to toss her a cold glance. “Do not keep me waiting.”

“I won’t, Your Highness.”

The guards made way for Rarity to step into Nightmare Moon’s chambers, barely acknowledging her as they granted her passage. Soon enough, the unicorn found herself in the spacious, luxurious room.

“I’m glad you could make it.” Nightmare Moon stood in front of a mirror, speaking as she looked at her reflection.

Rarity was nervous, despite this not being her first time in the Queen’s chambers. As she opened her mouth to speak, Nightmare Moon interrupted her.

“Help me out of my armour,” Nightmare Moon murmured and turned her head to give her a sultry smile, complete with batting eyelashes..

Rarity knew perfectly what would follow.

“At once, Your Highness.” Rarity trotted closer and ignited her horn, allowing the azure aura of her magic to envelop the dark alicorn’s armour in it.

The helmet came off first —floating neatly and away towards an alicorn sized ponyquinn — releasing Nightmare’s nebula mane completely. Rarity watched as it unrolled like a banner of the very night sky, adorned with an endless sea of stars. Each of the hoof guards followed next; They slowly floated off of Nightmare’s body and joined the helmet on the ponyquinn, dressing it further as Nightmare disrobed. Finally, the chest piece was lifted up and made to join the rest of the regalia. Nightmare Moon unfurled her wings, spreading them wide and flapping them once before folding them back against her flanks.

Rarity felt as her body was lifted and levitated onto the bed. Nightmare turned to face her and trotted slowly towards the bed. Rarity was laid down on her back upon the expensive sheets. The bed creaked as Nightmare climbed on it, adding her weight to the mattress and stepping above Rarity, hind legs on each side of the maid’s head.

The sight before Rarity was a familiar one for her. A heavy set of balls hung between Nightmare’s hind legs, giving off a potent, powerful musk. Those heavy orbs shifted about inside their leathery pouch in anticipation of what was to come. Underneath them, Rarity could see a hint of a blue light shining against Nightmare’s underbelly. The alicorn’s tail twitched, bringing Rarity’s attention to her dock and what lay beneath it. A puffy, puckered and glowing ponut.

Rarity didn’t have long to gawk at that well-muscled rose. She barely had time to press her forehooves against the incoming mass of ass that now threatened to smother her face.

The musk was overpowering, it flooded Rarity’s nostrils and filled her lungs with every breath she drew. The weight of Nightmare’s round, heavy buttocks felt heavenly upon her muzzle. Her forehooves dug into the plush flesh, dimpling it as she parted the Moon’s cheeks. Rarity buried her muzzle underneath Nightmare’s dock, nuzzling it firmly and breathing against it with flared nostrils as her tongue slowly darted outwards.

As a maid of the night, Rarity knew her duties very well.

Her wet, broad tongue began to circle slowly around Nightmare’s glowing rim, pressing firmly against it. She savoured it, groaning hotly as she felt the wrinkles and the puffiness against her tongue. Rarity closed her eyes, basking in the heat, weight and scents flooding her senses as she serviced her Queen.

Nightmare sat still, her tail flicking ever so gently against Rarity’s head and brushing against her horn as she felt every swipe of tongue. Each swipe and lick brought a groan from them both.

During Rarity’s service of her Queen, she felt a growing, pulsing heat against her stomach. Nightmare’s arousal made itself known; a blue, bioluminescent cock sprouting between their bellies. A supernatural statement of desire and need.

Nightmare’s tight ponut clenched around Rarity’s tongue, briefly pushing back on reflex before allowing her to dip forward. Rarity’s lips pressed against the protruding orifice, kissing it firmly as her tongue wiggled, swirled and pumped. Each in and out coaxing moans and grunts of bliss from the Nightmare above.

Rarity’s face kept still with diligence and devotion as she worked to please her sovereign in the simplest yet most dedicated of ways.Nightmare’s breathing meanwhile, became a little heavier, her flanks rising and falling with every breath she took. Rarity’s hooves dug in deeper into the Queen’s bottom, her tongue shoving itself just an inch or two deeper, pressing against the insides of that tunnel; the movements causing the Nightmare to bear down in a tight squeeze. Rarity puffed breath against the Queen’s dock, close enough now that every exhalation blew out there.Nightmare Moon stood suddenly then, leaving Rarity behind on the bed with her mouth hanging agape and tongue lolling out to the side. She felt hazed and positively drunk in her mistress’ musk and taste, but that mattered little for Nightmare Moon.

The maid was ready now for the next step.

Nightmare ignited her horn and with a gentle touch of magic rolled Rarity onto her belly. She offered no resistance as she was repositioned, her devotion and obedience to the Night Queen knew no bounds. Nightmare Moon inched herself closer to Rarity, that mighty pillar of glowing flesh throbbing and pulsing underneath her; wobbling from side to side as she approached her target; Rarity’s asshole.

Up went Rarity’s tail with a tug of magic, exposing her genitals and puffy, puckered backdoor. Nightmare took a second to admire the darkened bits. From the rounded, wrinkly rim to the tear-shaped flower of Rarity’s pussy, her ivory body turned to ebony right between her hindlegs, accentuating her privates nicely. Nightmare Moon smiled, flashing her sharp teeth in a predatory manner at the maid.

Rarity could feel how Nightmare’s crown pulsed, throbbing and dripping with desire to claim what was hers by right, to plough, pump and utterly ruin her derriere.

The Queen pushed forward, ramming her stiff pillar against Rarity’s backdoor with the grace and subtlety of a rutting stallion. She could only try and relax, loosen her muscles to allow the thick, glowing spire the passage it so rudely requested. It’s not like she had a choice, either.

Rarity dropped her head and pressed her forehead into the mattress. She let out a loud groan that resounded in the Queen’s chambers as she pushed in again, ramming that dripping crown and smearing the liquid onto Rarity’s swollen, puffy hole—adding some lubrication—before pulling back. The Queen’s sceptre throbbed with need and desire, the crown glistening as she took aim yet again. With the aid of her magic, Nightmare Moon pressed her cock’s head against her target and rammed in again, releasing a grunt of effort and a puff of air through her nose.

Rarity let out a shrill shriek of bliss as she felt her anal ring give in, finally taking her Queen inside of her.

Both mares panted. The dark alicorn leered down below her, peering at the quivering alabaster unicorn beneath her, admiring her form, how the bun her indigo mane was tied in, the uniform she wore. Nightmare Moon raised a hoof and caressed gently along Rarity’s flanks, feeling them rise and fall with the maid’s heavy breathing as the two shared a moment of respite. But she was restless, she had waited long enough to claim what was hers.

Nightmare Moon’s hoof returned to the mattress and the rest of them shimmied as she repositioned. She hunched forward, craning her neck down to hover her head above Rarity’s, flashing the maid another salacious, sharp-toothed smile.

Rarity’s heart skipped a bit, her pupils shrinking to pinpricks as her eyes snapped wide open. She curled in her forehooves at the fetlocks, dragging the sheets in as she panted with her tongue lolling out of her mouth, eyes shut tightly as she focused every ounce of her being into relaxing to allow the humongous cock pushing into her, stretching her wide open. She could feel the bulge in her stomach grow and grind against the sheets!

Nightmare Moon pushed in deeper, making both of them groan in unison. She growled in bliss as she felt how her cock throbbed appreciatively in response to Rarity’s clenching tunnel. Nightmare Moon moaned out in delight, her wings flaring open as she hilted inside Rarity. Her balls clenched momentarily, reacting to the feeling of Rarity’s pussy winking repeatedly against the dark, leathery pouch; leaving a glistening smear on it. Her cock pulsed as she held it deep in Rarity’s bowels, basking in the moment for what felt like an eternity for the overstretched maid. Finally, she pulled back, releasing some pressure off of her. But Rarity shook underneath, already knowing were just getting started.

When only Nighmare’s flare remained inside, she thrusted back in. Crotch met flank with a loud, wet slap that echoed in the chambers and rang in Rarity’s ears. Moans, groans, smacks and whimpers were some of the sounds that joined in the cacophonous symphony that played in the Queen’s chambers. The bed creaked, the alicorn's balls slapped over and over and over again against Rarity’s winking pussy. Both of them arched their backs, pressing their bodies against one another and panting hotly into the air and the sheets until the sounds of their rough fornication were all they could hear.

Rarity felt how her asshole was continuously assaulted by the Queen’s rod, she felt how her stomach bulged to the shape of it, she felt how deep it reached and much it threatened to go. Rarity moaned in bliss with an expression on her face befitting a wanton whore rather than a maid. Her eyes were rolled upwards and her mouth hung agape, her tongue lolling from the side of her maw, drooling freely on the sheets and mattress she was being so unceremoniously nailed against.

Nightmare Moon opened her mouth, a groan escaping her lips as she rolled her eyes up into an expression of bliss. Her cock throbbed and pulsed, dripping more of her preseed as she panted, huffing audibly through her nostrils whenever Rarity clenched around her royal sceptre. Her balls, along with her crotch, slapped Rarity’s rear over and over, growing only faster and rougher the longer she went; never relenting in her intensity.

Once Moon’s crown began to flare, Rarity moaned out hotly at the new pressure being applied on her, the rubbery, rounded edges of the Queen’s crown slid against Rarity’s insides and the spasm that followed made the dark alicorn push in deeper, releasing a primal roar as her slender forelegs wrapped around Rarity’s hips and tugged her roughly against her. Nightmare rolled her hips firmly against Rarity rear as she growled in pure, unfiltered bliss.

Rarity the first splash of seed coat her insides, it was warm, thick, virile. Then came another, and another; each one accompanied by a rough jerk of hips and an undignified huff from the Queen. Rarity could only groan and grind back, squeezing down as she felt her bowels flooded and coated in a thick essence that belonged to her superior. Nightmare remained buried in to the hilt for a few more moments after the climax passed and she basked in the afterglow. Rarity, for her part, laid in the bed with her eyes closed, her manebun slightly fuzzy and frizzly from the rough fucking she was just put through, left in a much better state than her tailbun, to be sure. Time stood still for a moment, the two of them panted in unison as they recovered their breath.

Nightmare Moon moved first, she shifted on her hooves and pulled outwards; causing Rarity to cry out in discomfort. With a loud and wet pop, Nightmare’s cock slipped free. A torrent of white gushed from Rarity’s bowels, flowing freely against her flanks, down her hindlegs and onto the bed below, staining both sheets and mattress as the Queen removed herself from it.

Back on the floor and with her back turned to the unicorn, Nightmare turned her head before speaking. “I expect my bed and sheets changed by the time I return from my bath, Miss Rarity." A devilish grin drew itself along Nightmare's face. "Do not disappoint me.”

Rarity laid on the bed, shuddering, trembling. She was left a mess, wrecked by a cock that was too big for her, made to serve beyond simple maid duties, given orders that were perhaps unreasonable. And yet, she smiled. “Yes, Your Highness.” Rarity sighed and moved to stand on shaky hooves to start on her duties anew.

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