Author's Note

Please help I wrote Moondancer 54 times over the course of this story and it's entered into my dreams. I keep typing Moondancer accidentally in other stories and it's a problem.

SEX, NOW!

The underside of Moondancer’s desk smelled. It smelled of sweat and musk, of poorly managed anger and… Other things that Rarity didn’t want to think about at the moment. When was the last time that this mare had taken a bath? She didn’t know, but it hadn’t been recently.

Her cock was coated in a thin layer of musky sweat from being attached to a mare who was currently invested in some kind of high stakes video game. Rarity would never understand it, she could barely fit under the desk as much of the room was taken up by a computer that was currently humming away to itself, sending along electrical signals to the monitor above, and taking inputs from a number of cables Rarity really didn’t want to risk brushing against.

Right. A blowjob. One blowjob to save everything she cared about. She could do this. She could get her perfectly manicured hooves a little dirty for… Fuck…

Closing her sapphire blue eyes firmly, she tried to take her mind out of this terrible situation and to somewhere, anywhere else but here.

Her prince charming. She pictured a lovely, refined stallion with brushed hair and a nice suit jacket on, who just so happened to have come back from working incredibly hard all day and was now hoping for some sexual relief.

It wasn’t all that difficult.

“Hurry up and suck it, I haven’t got all day.” Said Moondancer from above, and with an annoyed grunt Rarity pressed her muzzle forward and dragged her tongue along the length of their cock.

The taste was terrible. It was like licking salt that had been left in the sun too long. She didn’t know it was possible for salt to taste off, but if it did, this is what it would taste like.

Fuck. She was going to need a drink or two after this for sure. Licking her tongue up the length of their cock once again, she let out a soft sigh and returned to her fantasy.

It didn’t seem to take much to get Moondancer in the mood, and a few licks later, the pitch black length of her cock was fully hard, twitching excitedly. Rarity moved her head up and brushed her mane back out of the way, then pressed her lips to the head of their cock.

Gross. Keep the fantasy running. She could do this. Working her tongue around the head of their length. This was one of the most demeaning things she had ever done in her life.

Moondancer didn’t seem to care in the slightest, and before she could even properly adjust herself, the mare had pushed herself forward, bumping firmly against the back of their throat. Rarity almost choked and let out a shocked noise, trying to pull her head back as her fantasy was once again ruined.

What was wrong with ponies these days? Didn’t they have the slightest bit of patience?

Rarity coughed and choked as she pulled back off the cock. Spots danced before her vision and for a few moments she was worried about the possibility of choking on the cock. Eventually she got a grip over herself.

The sooner she made this bitch cum, the faster she could get out of here and go back to cleaning her store and dealing with her customers. An inner fire was ignited within her, the inner fire to be a whore and earn the things that she wanted.

Kissing gently at the head of Moondancer’s cock, she did her best to try and block out the terrible smell and the things she was going to have to do if she wanted this mare to get off.

Wrapping her lips firmly around the head of their member, she bobbed her head forward and tried not to choke again.

Not that it mattered. If it would help save her store then she was prepared to do just about anything, even choke on a cock. Bobbing her head forward she begin to work her tongue in circles around the length of their cock, doing the best that she was able to milk the mare.

Above, Moondancer was still tapping away at her computer, lost in some strange game that seemed to make her incredibly angry, and yet she carried on playing it even if it seemed she wasn’t enjoying it.

Eventually Moondancer pushed her hoof down to the top of Rarity’s head and forced her forward once again, still completely focused on her game as she did so. At this point Rarity had no choice but to start bobbing her head back and forth, greedily swallowing down the length as though her life depended upon it.

If Moondancer wanted her to go faster and suck her off, then that is what she would do. Greedily choking down their length as she tried to force it into the back of her throat, something that made her eyes fly wide as her legs began to quiver beneath her.

The potent scent of Moondancer’s musk was overwhelming her senses, absolutely drowning her in musk. The potent smell was almost too much for her to handle, but she kept composed, like a proper lady should,

She was going to give this uncultured mare the best blowjob she had ever gotten in her life. Even though her thoughts were spinning and she was doing her best to not picture the mares foul seed staining her perfect white fur. Nopony would likely believe it, but Rarity had read quite a few dirty magazines in her life in her attempts at designing lingerie and other naughty clothing for her clients, and in that time she had picked up more than a few tips on how to give the perfect blowjob.

Her tongue spilled forth from her maw and began to circle around the length even more greedily then normal this time, doing its best to get right at the most sensitive areas of flesh. Of course, Moondancer didn’t show much reaction to most of this, but as Rarity slid her head forward and took the whole length into her maw, she had no choice but to let out a soft grunt under her breath.

And that was all the encouragement that she needed, burying her muzzle forward and allowing it to rest right against Moondancer’s groin as her throat greedily rolled over the length and did everything it could to milk every ounce of cum from her balls.

Up above, Moondancer was now finding it quite impossible to focus on her game. Her bottom lip curled as waves of pleasure rolled through her body. Rarity had worked the whole of that length into her throat.

Honestly she hadn’t been expecting Rarity to be this good at blowjobs, but she tried not to show how much she was enjoying it. Rarity's tongue was lapping over her shaft so greedily that had no idea how much longer she was going to be able to hold it.

Rarity was completely focused on the task at hoof. She realized that Moondancer was doing her best to hold back an orgasm, trying to make this last as long as was possible. Well, she wasn’t having it. She wanted this finished now.

Thankfully, she had just the trick to make the poor mare climax uncontrollably. It took her a few moments to work up the courage needed to go through with it, but she hooked both of her hooves around the back of Moondancer’s legs.

A deep musk filled breath was sucked in through her nose as she braced herself, and then with everything she had, she pushed herself forward, sliding the whole of that length into her throat, which clenched and squeezed madly around it, this was because Rarity had purposefully triggered her choking reflex.

It was difficult to keep going. It felt like she was fighting every single instinct in her body, but she wasn’t going to give up. Her tongue spilled forth from out of her maw and began to lap greedily at the balls of the mare.

With her throat milking her length like it was, and with her tongue still working around Moondancer’s balls, it would seem like there was nothing else that she could do to make this better, but for her next trick she moved one of her hooves from the other unicorn’s legs and to her own throat, rubbing firmly at it to literally jerk off Moondancer through her throat.

No mare could resist such a wholesale increase in pleasure, and Moondancer was no different. A soft grunt rolled from her lips, followed by a muttered curse under her breath as her length began to twitch excitedly within Rarity’s throat, and then moments later her orgasm hit.

Rarity quickly learned that reading things in books and actually doing them were two quite different things, mostly because Moondancer reflexively pulled back out of her throat, and this meant that instead of her load sliding nice and easily down Rarity’s throat, it also got in her windpipe.

She had been choking to begin with, but now her sinuses felt like they were on fire. It burned like hell, and the only thing she could smell was potent maremusk as she made a very undignified noise, then sprayed Moondancer’s cum directly out of her nose. Tears began to stream down her cheeks and for a few terrifying seconds she was blinded, tearing herself off Moodancer’s length before she accidentally bit down.

One of Moodancer’s cum ropes splattered directly across her face, and another got in her chest fluff, but she had caught most of them in her mouth… Only to then spray them out of her nose.

It really hurt. Rarity fell backwards and bashed her head against the underside of the desk, clutching desperately at her nose as a terrible burning pain ripped through her.

What was happening? She didn’t know. Everything burned like crazy, her hooves were shaking. She curled into a ball and clutched at her nose as she coughed up a large volume of cum onto the floor. It was common knowledge that cum was not a good substitute for air, but now Rarity had put it into practice and confirming those findings.

Moondancer simply sighed, reaching a hoof down and petting her gently atop the head. “You know, that wasn’t half bad… But I’m still not convinced… You have a lot of work to do.”

Rarity kept clearing her lungs, feeling more than a little annoyed at Moondancer’s attitude, but at the same time she was currently so filled with cum that she couldn’t form any complaints about it. It was like when the waiter at a fancy restaurant asked how the food was while you were halfway through taking bite.

Weird analogies aside, she suddenly found herself pinned to the floor by Moondancer, her head light and fuzzy, filled with a lot of things that weren’t really making sense. It was as if the whole world was lost to her, and she quickly realized that Moondancer’s purple eyes reminded her so much of those of her good friend Twilight Sparkle’s.

She was lost. The brain fog was too thick, her thoughts too scattered. She was thinking about her best friend with a thick futa cock absolutely destroying her, and she was loving it. Moondancer smirked down at her as she rubbed the tip of her cock against Rarity’s snatch, causing her to moan softly.

At this point she didn’t care about looking or acting refined. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted to be railed so hard that her brain began to crash and all the silly thoughts in her head were scattered to all four corners of the world. Thinking was hard, and caused her so many woes, but here she didn’t have to think, she could just lie back and let everything go blank. #

Moondancer only teased against her sensitive outer folds a few times, lubing their member up so that it didn’t split the white mare open when she pushed inside, but once she was lubed up, she wasted no time in forcing herself inside.

To start with it hurt. Rarity wasn’t used to sex, and she knew that gentlecolts were meant to take things slow and make sure that their partner was enjoying every second of it. Moondancer had no such reservations, she pushed her length in down to the medial ring and Rarity could do naught but scream, her back reflexively arching against the floor as her hooves desperately dug against it, doing their best to dig through it as drool dribbled down the side of Rarity’s maw.

Suddenly, she snapped out of it. Her body fired off a mix of chemicals and hormones and suddenly everything made so much more sense to her. Leaning her head forward she tightly locked lips with Moodancer and began to take charge of the situation.

This filthy mare thought it was OK to pin someone like her down and dominate them? Well Rarity wasn’t going to have any of that. She firmly pinned them down against the ground suddenly and sat atop them, teetering atop their spire with a sudden sadistic grin on her face that would have sent most stallions running for the hills.

Moondancer’s eyes were going wide at this point, realizing that she might have made a terrible mistake and there was no going back at this point. She had wanted to fuck Rarity so bad, and now she was getting everything that she had hoped for.

“Oh, you want to fuck me you ruffian, I’ll show you how a proper lady beds a stallion!” And with that she was off, both her hooves pinning the beige mare with no small amount of sadistic glee. The floor was filthy, once she was done fucking them she was going to make them clean every inch of this place from top to bottom, but for now she set herself down firmly against their medial ring.

The full white of the pristine white unicorn was keeping them pinned. Moondancer didn’t strike Rarity as the sort to go to the gym, so there was nothing they could do to get her off.

“Your room is filthy, if you want to cum you’re going to have to promise to clean every inch of this place!” Rarity demanded, starting to rotate her hips slightly to bend their penis into strange new angles and show that she was being deadly serious.

Of course, Moondancer was suddenly confused and slightly frightened by the suddenly dominate mare that seemed to have taken charge of Rarity and was now bossing her about.
“What the fuhahh!” Moondancer said, their sentence cut in half by Rarity pulling up until only the head of their length remained in her tightly gripping mare hole.

Rarity was grinning like some kind of devil as she firmly made her next demand. “Now, that language is unbecoming! There will be no swearing, no slang, only full, complete sentences, or I swear I will ruin your orgasm so hard you’ll remember it for the rest of your life!”

Moondancer’s brick red mane was spread out behind her, her wide purple eyes darting about in a fashion she recognised from her good friend Twilight Sparkle. She was trying to think of a way out of this, scanning her mind through thousands of books to try and dig something up that might be able to help.

Rarity forced herself down on their length, groaning softly as she smoothly slipped over their medial ring. She didn’t howl, she didn’t scream out like some kind of back-alley whore, she simply pushed herself down and gave a feminine grunt.

She was a refined lady and fully intended on acting like it, sliding herself down until her private parts kissed gently against Moondancer’s balls. Drawing her resolve inwards, she then began to rise and fall gently against the mare beneath her, riding their length for all it was worth.

A soft plapping sound filled the air, followed by the gentle grunts of the white unicorn, doing her best to keep a reined air about herself. It would have ben a lot more effective were it not for the fact that her mane was currently a mess, and her face was still stained with sticky cum and musk.

That musk was still eating into her thoughts, she could practically feel it eroding away at her sanity, and she was loving every second of it. It could howl and roar at her mind all it wanted, but she was a lady, and she planned on acting like one.

“Now, you’re going to tidy this place up, give me that book and you’re going to clean your act up mister! I want every inch of this place spotless and I want you to get a proper job for a self respecting mare… Or at the very least have some more respect for yourself!”

She gave a gentle poke with one of her perfect white hooves right into Moondancer’s belly. “There’s nothing-AH… Wrong with a bit of pudge… But..” She was sweating, putting a lot more effort into this then she had been expecting. It felt like her entire body was made out of butter and at any moment she could simply melt.

Staying focused, she stared down at Moondancer, keeping her hooves pinned firmly against their shoulders to make sure that they didn’t get any funny ideas about escaping and were aware that Rarity was completely serious. “But I’m worried about your heart. We’re going to have to do lots of mmm.. Exercise to ensure that you don’t get fat building up around your organs.”

Moondancer tried to get a word in, but Rarity shushed her with a hoof and then began to take her for a proper ride. Her hips began to rise and fall far more aggressively as she tried to ignore the burning in her sinuses from having them flooded with cum.

Moodancer was fucked.

Rarity didn’t quite know what had come over her, but it had to have something to do with the musk sending her into a frenzy. She felt powerful, she felt like she could take charge. Their cock was rubbing against her clit, causing her eyes to flutter softly.

Every one of her muscles and nerve endings was screaming at her. She was adrift in a sea of pleasure where all her worries were lost to her, and even better, she was showing some ungrateful stallion the proper way to treat a mare.

She could feel her orgasm rising within her stomach, like someone was filling her up with buttery butterflies. She wanted that orgasm, but she didn’t want Moondancer to know just how much she was being turned on.

A game then.

“You’re going to be good right? You’re going to do everything I tell you and turn your life around? You’re not going to go trading sexual favours for books again, are you?”

“N-No!” Moondancer cried. Rarity gave a grin like a mare possessed, feeling far more powerful then she had in months.
“Then cum for me, fill me up with your fat load and show me just how thankful you are!”

Moondancer didn’t need to be told twice. Rarity had never felt so powerful in all her life, asserting her will so firmly over another creature that it sent them straight into an orgasm.

She loved it. She loved every second of it, and as she felt Moondancer reach her climax beneath her, she realized that Moondancer must have loved it too. It wasn’t a normal, howling, crying out and thrashing around orgasm.

Instead it was as though Moondancer’s brain just suddenly kind of shut down. Her eyes snapped shut and she gave a weird kind of whimper, then went into convulsions as her cock shot hot ropes of fertile seed straight into Rarity’s womb, who felt the warmth bloom inside of her.

She climaxed just as hard, the whole world tumbling away as she let out a loud cry, arching her back and rolling her eyes backwards as she bounced up and down on their length, the walls of their vagina working to milk every ounce of cum from out f their balls as was possible.

With that, they were spent. Rarity felt all the tension melt from out of her body, being replaced with a buttery, strange feeling like she had just got done with an intense work out. She fell atop Moondancer and cuddled her close, leaving their softening cock inside of her snatch for now as she nestled into their chest fur.

“By Celestia… You could use a bath.” She muttered softly.
The two of them shared a laugh, and all was right with the world for that one instant that they stretched outwards for as long as possible.

-

Rarity still thought back to that day a lot. She had done her best to help Moondancer turn her life around and get a proper job, helped her cut down on playing so many computer games, along with generally just being a friend to her.

Also, she’d decided against using highly illegal magic to catch up on her work. She was a lady, she needed to act like one, and if a few orders had to go out late or she had to down size her business a little to keep up, then so be it. There was no way she could excuse letting her quality slip or risk being locked up in jail.

Sprawling out on her bed, she allowed a soft sigh to roll from her lips. This had been a really long couple of weeks that had left her a whole lot to think on.

She tossed and turned, feeling frustrations start to build within her again, but they were easily resolved. She reached over to her bedside table, pulling the top draw open and removing a hoodie from within it.

It belong to Moodancer, and it was still filled with the powerful scent of her musk. She pressed the garment firmly to her nose and sucked in a deep breath, letting the powerful scent wash over her.

It was a much better high than any dug could have possibly hoped to give her. Likely a whole lot healthier for her too. In an instant her groin began to tingle and a deep sense of arousal flowed through her veins and focused around her groin.

She let out a groan of pleasure, reaching a hoof down and gently beginning to tease it against her clit. The arousal built within her, but she didn’t rub her clit desperately to try and chase a climax. She simply lay there and explored her most intimate of places in a completely casual fashion.

It felt good. There was no pressure within her. There was no desperate need to rush or think about anything, she could simply press the hoodie into her face firmly and bask in the pleasure that it bought her.

She began to buck her hips back and forth firmly, eyes fluttering as she gave into the pleasure. Her bed creaked and groaned beneath her. Deep parts of her brain were being activated by the musk.

She was awash in it, almost lost in the sea of musk that made her brain tingle and her worries simply melt away. It was good. Her life was good. Every one of her nerve endings seemed to be tingling and a buttery feeling was starting to spread out from her core to the rest of her body.

It felt good. It felt better than good actually, it felt incredible. Her hoof noisily drove forward into her snatch as she groaned in pleasure, pumping her hips up into the tip of her hoof. Nothing else but this feeling mattered. Nothing else but getting more of this musk mattered.

And Rarity loved it.