Spirit of Forbidden Passion

As false dawn hit them both with light, Rainbow remembered what she had read of the inscription. She closed her mouth, and then looked up at him with the most sultry expression she could manage. "Tell you what, you get me to orgasm one more time, and I'll say those last few words. I'll do anything and everything you command, even bring you my friends to use and enslave. You just have to get me to cum, first."

The possessed stallion looked at her, his cock flexing at her words. "I can do that, little slut. One more orgasm, and your body is mine!" He then started to fuck her hard and fast, desperate to hear the end of the swearing ritual from the cerulean mare.

Rainbow clenched down, trying to do her very best to avoid anything that might make her aroused. 'Grandma in a bathing suit. Slimy bugs. Slimy bugs eating a house. The acid scene in 'Pony Thing''. Her efforts were working, her arousal not overwhelming her even as her marehood was expertly assaulted by the most experienced lover in Cloudsdale.

"Think about it slut, just a little longer, and your sex life will never be the same. The best stallion on the planet to use you, bring you pleasure every day, and all it will take is just a few simple words." Bow said, even as he began to tire. "Perfect pleasure, perfect sex, and perfect love, all for the price of a few words."

Rainbow looked at him tauntingly. "You'll have to make me cum again before I'll say them, and I don't think you have it in you." She pointed her hand at him. "Look at you, you're flagging! What kind of perfect lover can't even fuck their mare for a full night?"

Rage played over Bow's face as he started to smack the insolent mare even as he fucked her harder and harder. "The kind that does this! One who knows just how to abuse disobedient fucktoys in just the right way to make them cum so hard they lose their bratty tendencies completely!"

He continued his all out assault on her senses, desperate to make her cum, not realizing what was right around the corner. With a shriek, the sun's light fell on him, her and the pumpkin statue. Steam flew from his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth as the sun purified him of the creature within. The steam whirled together into the vague shape of a screaming stallion before spinning into a tight vortex, heading directly into the pumpkin statuette. "I could have given you both pleasure beyond your wildest dreams!" It screamed desperately.

Rainbow looked at it with anger. "You didn't ask either of us, you took! You deserve this and worse!" she howled back.

The futile screams of the spirit trailed off as it ended up inside the pumpkin, which disappeared from the table completely in a bright flash of yellow candlelight. With that, both Rainbow and Bow collapsed against each other, sleeping contentedly.

-

Bow awoke with a start, noticing that his body ached and was oddly warm. He looked down and saw the sleeping body of his daughter. The cum stained and cum bloated sleeping body of his daughter. "Ayeeee!" he screamed in horror as he launched himself off of his child. Horror that compounded as he remembered everything that had happened the night before.

Rainbow jumped at the scream, tired and dehydrated body protesting as she looked around to see what had caused the shout of alarm. Over in the corner she saw a collapsed puddle of weeping stallion, apologies burbling nonsensically around sobs. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Imsorrysorrysorrysorry" was the closest thing she could come to actually understanding from the flow of words.

Rainbow sat on the couch, staring at her father, trying to come to terms with what had happened to them both. As she sat there and thought on the matter, she came to a realization and started to waddle towards her despondent father. Kneeling next to him, she reached forward and touched his shoulder. "Daddy?" she said quietly, trying to get through to him.

The bleary-eyed Bow looked up with a wince, scared and fragile from earlier. "Y-y-y-yes, Rainbow?"

She smiled weakly before replying. "Could you give me a hug? I really need one after last night, and I think you need one too."

Without hesitation, the stallion pulled her into a hug, like he was drowning and she was the only thing keeping him from going under. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He repeated over and over, like it was a mantra ordained by his god.

She kissed the top of his head before telling him "I forgive you, for what little you had to do with last night. You didn't ask to be possessed, and you fought back when you could." She stroked his mane. "I love you, Daddy, and know that you love me, too."

Bow cried all the harder as he hugged her, wordlessly apologizing as he continued to hold her like he'd fall off the earth.

-

Rainbow and Bow sat at the table, blankly eating some hay-chips as they processed the preceding night. Rainbow piped up with "Y'know, outside of the not being able to say 'no' part of last night, it was actually a lot of fun." She gave her dad a smile. "If you're up for doing this again, without the ghosty and lack of consent, I wouldn't mind."

Bow's mouth dropped open in utter shock, rendered utterly speechless, having to physically close his mouth with his own hand. "I'm going to wait until I can talk to your mother before doing this again, but I think I would enjoy it, too."

Rainbow nodded in agreement. "Yeah, Mom deserves to know and give her yes or no." She nodded her head with a shy smile. "But I'm glad to hear that you're interested." She bent forward and gave him a quick kiss. "I love you, Daddy."

He returned the kiss with glee. "I love you too, Rainbow."

-

Big Macintosh was on his way home from Sugar-Cube Corner, having gone to the foal shower of one of his sister's best friends. Rainbow had apparently gotten up to something naughty with someone at a Nightmare Night party last year, and couldn't remember the father. Speaking of which, her father had moved into town to help her with the baby and her job in the last couple months. A decision that had caused his wife to have to spend only the weekend with her husband, as she was still needed in Cloudsdale.

Big Mac shrugged, both of them seemed like lovely ponies, if a bit obsessed with their daughter. As he walked by the local thrift store, he spotted a neat, if gaudy, Jack-o'-lantern statuette inside, and the price on it was only three bits. He'd always been a fan of Nightmare Night, so the statue was a steal. He quickly went inside to talk to the clerk behind the counter.

The statuette glowed momentarily with an internal yellow light as the two stallions talked...