With a heavy slam, Nightmare Moon sat upon the crumbling throne within the Castle of the Two Sisters, the weight of her heavy backside upon the throne caused it to crack from the hard impact of her massive rump. Her darkness wallowed over the land. Her great shadow crushed all those who opposed her. The wielders of the Elements of Harmony were turned to stone nearby, they were frozen in time. They had failed to save the world, nothing could stop Nightmare Moon now, her victory was assured.
Instead of being defeated by the Elements of Harmony. All they did was make her become much larger and more powerful. Nightmare Moon was happy at this turn of events and decided to spare them by sealing them in stone. At long last, she had a superior backside to Princess Celestia.
But then… a manly man came marching into the throne room with his two fists raised for battle. He wore a pair of very high black trousers up to his waist, covering his belly button, along with a pair of fancy black shoes. He had a well-defined masculine figure, rippling with muscles. At the same time though he was devilishly handsome. It seemed as if he looked upon a woman, or a mare with his manly eyes one would instantly orgasm. To top it all off, he had a manly mustache.
Even the mighty Nightmare Moon was taken aback by the sheer masculinity of the figure slowly approaching her. For Nightmare Moon was a mare, an immortal, bitter mare. But a mare nonetheless. She found herself leaking in her meaty pink folds upon her tremendous backside, her marehood becoming damp from the sight of him.
“Wicked, handsome human why has thou come here?” she boomed, making to stand up to her full mighty height.
Without a word, the manly man approached her and made to stand before the huge alicorn. She towered over him, easily standing twice his height at the very least. He was merely 6 feet tall or so, however, Nightmare Moon was a lumbering giant, standing literally 12 feet tall or so. Her four legs alone were thicker than his own torso, and behind her, the cheeks upon her enormous backside were like that of overinflated beach balls.
Nightmare Moon glared down angrily at the puny human underneath her with her massive, basketball-like-sized, cyan eyes. The human matched her wicked gaze with a stoic, manly gaze with his small, dark blue human eyes.
They stared at one another for quite some time before Nightmare Moon faltered, and she tilted her head to the side to look away from his manly gaze. A splashing sound of liquid could be heard hitting the floor from behind her. A bucketful of her creamy marecum came spilling out of her sex. A sweet, yet musky, and fruity scent of sexually stimulated mare cunt began to spread throughout the throne room.
“Thy eyes are so masculine, puny one,” she said in a low voice, still looking away from him.
“Come on, you pansy! Come face me!” he spoke with a very posh English accent.
Nightmare Moon climaxed again, spilling a torrent of her creamy marecum on the floor behind her. “Oh, thy voice is so rich cultured, and masculine at the same time! We wish to name thee our royal consort!”
“We may consider your offer. But first, you must free Equestria! For I am here to save Equestria!”
“Never!” Nightmare Moon boomed, flaring out her mighty feathery wings as she turned to face him, and charged a deadly spell, her long horn glowing with a menacing purple glow as she prepared to vaporize him. However, she soon found herself hesitating at the sight of his masculine body. And thus, her horn quickly discharged its spell. “Oh, we cannot destroy such a most handsome creature like thyself!”
“Nor can we strike such a fair lady such as yourself. It would be barbaric, and unmannerly,” he said softly, lowering his fists.
Nightmare Moon brought a hoof to her face to wipe away her tears. “Oh, thou is truly a gentlestallion,” she said, turning around, before laying herself down on the floor, and presenting her gargantuan backside to him. She shook her massive rump from side to side, creating a thunderous meaty slapping sound as her thick, bubbly cheeks clapped together. A river of thick and creamy marecum leaked out of her soaking wet pussy. “Mount us from behind most masculine stallion, who stands upon two legs,” she said in a hot breathy voice.
“Milady, I wish to offer you something before I make sweet love to you.”
“What is it? We are most interested in what thou has to offer us,” without a word, the man pulled out a carrot from his back pocket. Nightmare Moon was moved to tears from the sight of it. “Oh, thou is so romantic! Feed us thy carrot!”
The man made to walk around Nightmare Moon. Once he stood before her beautiful face he laid his left, carrot-free hand upon her cheek. The mare blushed profusely at his touch. Without fear, he leaned forward to leave a brief, tender kiss upon her plump equine lips. The size difference between the two was so significant he could not kiss the entirety of her lips. He held his lips over hers for a few seconds, before slowly pulling back to gaze at her reaction.
Her whole body was trembling, her lower lip was quivering, and a river of tears was falling down her cheeks. The man then brought forth the carrot toward her lips, and Nightmare Moon subsequently began to slowly chew on the carrot, moaning in bliss as she did so. To make it even more pleasurable for her, he reached his left hand up and began to tenderly scratch the back of her ear. Once he did that, he could hear a wet splashing of liquid sound from the spontaneous orgasm she unleashed.
Soon, Nightmare Moon’s coat began to drastically change colour, from jet black to dark blue. Not only that, but her body began to vastly get smaller in size. In no time at all, she became Princess Luna once more.
Princess Luna continued to happily eat the carrot while giving bedroom eyes to the man who saved her from Nightmare Moon. From behind the two; Twilight, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Applejack, and Rarity, who were all free from stone could only stare in shock at this turn of events. Apart from Pinkie Pie, she was giggling with a hoof over her mouth.
