Moondancer's New Pillow

by Holocron

Rating: mature
Tags: Profanity, Non-consensual, Random, Dark, Alternate Universe, Anthro, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Rarity, Moondancer, Sex
Length: 3073

Moondancer finally brings Rarity home with her, and now she will never let her go.

Rarity's captivating beauty has lured in the love and admiration of many fans, both open and secret. But for one such fan, she was going to take it farther than any before that. Waiting for the right moment to strike, Moondancer finds the mare of her dreams alone, and captures her. Rarity awakens in her captor's home, and learns just how deranged this fan truly is.

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Published 2024-04-02 01:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2024-04-02 01:40:01 UTC

Mine Forever

It was dark, so very dark around Rarity. Tossing her head from side to side, she couldn’t see anything. Struggling to move, she quickly realized she was tied with some ropes, and the feeling of the wooden chair she was bound to also revealed her to be naked. She had been captured. By who, she didn’t know, and the fear was quickly taking hold of her mind. How did this happen? Who could’ve done this? Her thoughts raced in an almost mad panic as she tried to recall anything.

It was early today, or maybe even the day before, that she got a call from Sassy Saddles, to check in on her Canterlot Boutique for its monthly inspections. It was routine, mundane, and rather dull, but Rarity loved it. She was a very task oriented mare, and knowing her business is succeeding filled her with hope. Plus, she got an excuse to go to Canterlot, and she especially loved that city. Maybe this time, she’d visit her friend, Saffron Masala, and enjoy a delicious, exotic dinner.

But it seems the documents she had to go through took up far more time than she thought, Luna’s moon was high in the sky by the time she finished. With no chance of catching the train to Ponyville until tomorrow, Rarity considered using her friendship with the Princesses to seek a night at the Castle. And as she was making her way to the palace, she swore, she heard a mare’s voice calling out to her from a side alley. Curiously, she ventured there, and then, everything went black.

“Oh? You’re awake!” Called an excited, almost panting mare’s voice. “Good, good, I was so scared my spell was a little too effective.” Rarity looked in the direction of the voice, but still could only see blackness. A sudden brightness, but still blurred vision only confirmed she had been blindfolded. “I’m so happy to see you Rarity.” She felt the touch of a hand on the cloth over her eyes. “I’ve been waiting for this chance for years.” Pulling away the blindfold, the mare speaking, was Moondancer.

The yellowish gray unicorn was just as naked as Rarity, a little chubbier compared to the white unicorn’s more slender beauty. She looked at her unwilling guest through her messy reddish with two tones of purple highlighted mane with almost manic, deep purple eyes. Rarity only looked back with her now incredibly nervous blue eyes, as her purple squirrel mane trembled as she shivered. What was going on? Why was she naked in Moondancer’s house?

Comparing the two, Moondancer’s body wasn’t just a tad chubby, but her breasts and hips were quite wide, which was normally hidden under her large, loose sweater. Rarity was more the result of remarkable genes, and a proper diet. Slender and smooth belly, supple, perky breasts, and her flank pressed a little against the chair. And while the two mares being naked was strange, it was what was surrounding them in this room that made this into something out of pure horror.

Photos, numbers beyond count of photographs were plasters, stabled, tacked, and taped all over the walls; all of them of Rarity. The unicorn’s eyes widened as her head looked all over, seeing not only photos of her at the boutique in Canterlot, but even seemingly mundane looking things like her walking down the street, hanging out with her friends, and even a few of her from the perspective of her window. Rarity swallowed nervously, only to look back to the deranged looking smile on the mare’s face. She wanted to say something, anything to see if there was a way to get out of this terrifying situation, but now that she was looking at Moondancer, something else caught her eyes. This unicorn mare had a cock, a big, hung mass of sexual meat that was slowly getting aroused.

“Oh! How embarrassing.” Moondancer blushed, reaching down to gently run her hand over her throbbing cock. “Just having you here is getting me so hard, I can’t help myself.”

Rarity looked on as the futa mare was slowly jerking herself off, panting as precum oozed out in heavy globs on the floor. Moondancer shivered as she moaned in her growing pleasure. This mare was insane, and she needed to find a way out of here. Trying to ignite her horn, the mare winced in a sudden, sharp pain. Moondancer must’ve put a dampener on her, leaving her even more vulnerable than before. So if magic wouldn’t work, perhaps words could work?

“N-now…Moondancer…” Rarity nervously said, her voice sounding very timid as she started begging. “W-w-w-we don’t need to do this…c-c-can you just…let me go?” Moondancer raised a curious eye, which made the mare tremble in a growing fear. “I promise…I won’t tell anypony about this. I swear.”

“Oh, I know you won’t.” Moondancer cooed, smiling down at the trembling mare. “But you’re such a good mare, such a beautiful, captivating mare, why would I ever let you go?” Before Rarity could say anything, the unicorn’s horn erupted in light, blinding her.

The air started to taste stale, her vision was a bright blur, and her body felt tense and stiff. After a short while, her vision was slowly clearing up, and her body wasn’t feeling relaxed, but instead was more limp and light. Eventually, she could see again. She wasn’t tied up anymore, nor was she in a chair. Rarity was on a bed, surrounded by what looked to be a number of large pillows in a somewhat organized bedroom. And while this wasn’t the same room she was in before, this bedroom was even more disturbing.

Photos, even more photos than the ones she had seen before, all of her. Nearly all of them were taken in her home, especially in her room. Rarity looked on in horror as her photographed, naked, sleeping, and underwear wearing body was in full display all over, as if these were taken at angles inside her room. Did Moondancer break into her house? Did she plant a hidden camera? How long was she doing this? She tried to speak, but found her mouth was stuck, unable to move. In fact, the rest of her couldn’t move.

Rarity wasn’t a limp body on a bed, she was the pillow on the bed. Her body was trapped in the shape of a body pillow, her naked body on full display in a position that implied a very inviting display, with her luscious tits, dark areolas, plump nipples, and juicy ass poked out in soft mounds. She tried to scream, but no sound came, the only thing that could even be called a sound were the panting screams echoing throughout her head.

“Oh Rarity, I can’t tell you how long I’ve wanted to do this with you.” Moondancer cooed, bringing Rarity’s attention to her. She was still naked, and her menacing cock oozed out its vulgar spunk. “And now I have you.” Swaying her way over to her captive, she let out a small manic fit of giggles. “Don’t worry, you’re not going to die, the spell makes sure you’re well preserved.” Her eyes almost glowed at her words. “And now we can be together…forever…”

As soon as she crawled on the bed, Moondancer wasted no more time. Pulling in the Rarity pillow, she held her in a tight, loving embrace. Their tits rubbed together, making her moan in the pleasure she had been craving. Looking the pillow mare in the eyes, Moondancer leaned in, kissing at the unicorn’s lips. The moment their lips met, the lustful mare rubbed her tongue along Rarity’s mouth, as if trying to make out with her. She was disgusted and horrified, but she could do nothing, only feel as her body was being so savagely molested.

“Rarity…Rarity…Rarity…Rarity…” Moondancer panted and moaned, reaching around to grope at Rarity’s ass with one hand, while sliding her other hand to start teasing at the pillow mare’s tender pussy. “You’re so wet…I knew you wanted this…we’re meant to be together…” Rarity only continued to scream, but made no noise.

The lust and pleasure was becoming too much for Moondancer, she needed to let out her passions, the feelings she had kept bottled up for so long. Her cock throbbed almost painfully as its dripping mess smeared on the pillow mare’s belly. Moaning one more time, Moondancer trembled as she gently lay Rarity on her back, letting her dick slide along the length of her frame, leaving a slimy trail of precum until the hot head kissed at her pussy lips.

If there was any hope that somehow, by some sheer stroke of luck, that Rarity wouldn’t feel anything existed, it was destroyed as Moondancer violently rammed her cock in the pillow’s pussy. The unicorn gasped out, nearly cumming from the feeling of her obsession’s insides. Rarity’s pussy was so good, tightly coiling around her thick shaft, as if her inner folds were stroking it. Moondancer couldn’t stop herself, eyes nearly rolling back as she started humping faster and faster in the pillow’s pussy.

Rarity could feel it, every throbbing inch of this cock as it was defiling what remained of her. She was a pillow, she was bound in the form of a cushion, and yet this futa mare was fucking her pussy with the same intensity of a heat stricken beast. Could she even get pregnant like this? Does Moondancer know? Would she even care? The insane unicorn held nothing back as she bottomed out her length in the pillow’s pussy. She didn’t want to stop, she never wanted to stop this feeling.

“Rarity…Rarity…Rarity…Rarity…” Moondancer panted and moaned, cooing a little as she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. “I love you…I love you…I love you…I love you…”

Rarity’s body endured every brutal thrust that bottomed out in her pussy. Her pillow body swelled and bulged more and more. Her mind was being bombarded with nothing but the raw pleasure of Moondancer’s cock. The way it was stretching her pussy, and the way her cervix was being forced open for this blunt, oozing cockhead to push and rub against the inner lining of her womb. Rarity’s body was a toy, a pillow for the sex relief of this futa mare’s fat cock. All the while, her mind raced over and over again as what little strength she had went into her thoughts.

‘So big…so much…does she have to be this hard…’ Rarity thought, every hard and deep thrust that bottomed out in her sloppy pussy hole only caused her inner voice to echo out in a moaning pleasure. ‘This can’t be the end of me…I can’t be trapped here forever…’ Hope gave way to delusions. ‘Her spell can’t be permanent…no, no, it has to end…when it ends…I’ll leave…’

Moondancer’s cock throbbed as it was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Swelling out more and more, Rarity’s pussy filled and stretched, her insides being rubbed by this dick. Hugging against the pillow mare, the unicorn panted out more and more sultry moans. She was shivering, eyes nearly rolling back as she was licking more and more against Rarity’s face. But as she pulled away to look at the mare’s beautiful face, her lips twisted into a playful smile.

“Aw…Rarity…your face looks so beautiful…” Moondancer cooed, kissing it. “I can see it in your eyes, you’re loving this.”

It took a moment for Rarity to realize what Moondancer meant, but as she struggled and strained, she just barely managed to glance at a nearby mirror. What she saw horrid her further. She was smiling, but not just any smile. This was the look of a mare who was going through the most vulgar, wettest, sloppiest smile the filthiest whore could ever give. This rattled within her mind. She was screaming, feeling as the pleasure was warping her face, making her give this look.

‘No, no, no!” Rarity’s mind screamed and shouted, straining her voice if she could speak. ‘This isn’t me, this isn’t me, this isn’t me.’ She was mentally hyperventilating. ‘I’m not a whore, I’m not a whore, I’m not a whore, I’m not a whore.’

Moondancer hugged at Rarity's pillow body, thrusting and humping faster and faster. Her hot breath kissed against the pillow’s face, which seemed to only make the face on the pillow to shift to be even more aroused. This drove the futa mare to hammer her dick as she moaned out. She loved this feeling, she loved having her Rarity pillow, and she was never going to stop. The interior thoughts of the mare were equally falling deeper and deeper into the depravity of pleasure.

‘No…no…I can’t…I’m not…I’m not a slut…I hate this…’ Rarity’s mind rejected this feeling, not wanting to give in. But the resistance was being fucked away. ‘No…no…why…why did she…why…why does…why does this feel…so good…’

Moondancer gasped, feeling Rarity’s pussy tighten and soak all over her cock. This was it, this was the love she craved, the sensation of the mare’s pussy squeezing along her dick so much. She was accepted, she was loved. Rarity loved her, Rarity loved this feeling, and Rarity was going to love what she was going to do next. Moondancer was pushed over the edge. Gasping and panting more, the mare made out with this pillow, sending deeper pleasures within her.

‘Yes…yes…like that…keep going…’ Rarity’s mind, having succumbed to the pleasure, moaned internally. ‘Mess me up…treat me like a slut…fuck me…ruin me…treat me like the dirty little, naughty whore I am…’ The face on the pillow reflected this feeling, her expression displaying a mind shattering orgasm.

“Rarity…Rarity…Rarity…” Moondancer moaned, pulling back, just to drive herself so hard and deep, she nearly bounced both of them on the bed. “I’m cumming…I’m cumming…”

Rarity’s mind shattered as she felt the intense heat of the thick spunk flooding her inner folds. Her womb was filled with the first spurt of cum, only to stretch out more and more as Moondancer’s potent, virile spunk saturated and violated the pillow mare’s fertile ovaries and eggs. Whether she could get impregnated by this spell, it was impossible to tell, and neither of them cared. If she could get knocked up, Rarity would be Moondancer’s breeding pillow whore forever, and her mind and body was cumming over and over again from the thought.

Moondancer held herself in place, trembling as her dick twitched with each throbbing release of her thick ropes. It was so warm, wet, and sloppy as the sensation rippled throughout her body. So good, it was so good, she had the mare she loved, and this feeling could only mean the mare loved her back. She was so happy. She had Rarity, she had the mare she spent every waking moment craving. And now, she was going to be with her, she was never going to go without her love ever again.

“Oh, Rarity…I love you…I love you…” Moondancer cooed, humping slowly as she was still working through her oversensitive afterglow. Positioning herself a little more over the mare, she stared down with a manic, giggling smile and intense eyes. “Let’s keep having sex. Let’s spend all night having sweet, hot, foal making sex…” Though she couldn’t speak, the broken, sloppy smile on Rarity’s face only confirmed the pillow mare wanted this too.

The following morning, Moondancer let out an adorable yawn as she slowly came out of her comfortable rest. Wiping her eyes, she looked over to see the Rarity body pillow. Her eyes gleamed as her mouth curled into a smile. It wasn’t all a dream, it was real. She’s here, the real Rarity is here, and now she’s her body pillow, forever. As happy as Moondancer was, her morning wood was even more exciting. More pulsing than throbbing, and even bigger than it was last night, she couldn’t wait to use it on her precious pillow mare.

Rarity’s mind was broken, driven insane as she realized she didn’t sleep, or rather couldn’t sleep. The long hours of stillness, what little thoughts were in her mind only melted and faded. All that remained was the instinctive desire to be Moondancer’s cocksleeve. She wasn’t a mare anymore, she was a pillow, a modified fuck toy for the pleasure of her mistress. Did anyone notice her disappearance? Would anyone look for her? How badly did her friends and loved ones miss her? None of this mattered to Rarity anymore.

“Oh Rarity, I’m so happy you’re still here.” Moondancer cooed, rolling a little as she pulled Rarity over her. Her words slipped into some deranged roleplay. “Rarity?! So frisky, at this early hour.” The mare giggled, moaning as she caused the body pillow’s pussy to rub along her slick length. “Well, I can’t say no to you. Come here.”

Leaning the pillow over her, Moondancer made out with Rarity, her hands groping at the pillow’s ass while she had her tits press and rub against hers. The pillow mare would’ve moaned out in the mind breaking pleasure she was feeling, but no sound left her. Unable to wait for it, Moondancer slid herself against the moist pussy, then prodded her dick into this wet hole. She moaned as she lowered Rarity on her, shivering as she took her time to fill up the pillow mare’s hole.

“So tight…Rarity…your pussy feels so good.” Moondancer moaned out, her eyes almost rolling back as she hissed through her teeth. “I’m gonna cum before I even get all of me in you.” Pulling more on the pillow, she groped and fondled the soft, round ass until the pillow sat fully on her cock. Laying back, she looked up at the smiling face of the unicorn she loved. “Oh Rarity, I love you so much. Let’s stay together, forever.”

As if hearing the pillow respond, the insane mare hugged her prize, starting to thrust rapidly upwards. She never wanted to let Rarity go. She was going to keep her, take care of her, and make passionate love to her for the rest of her life. Moondancer spent so long watching and admiring the unicorn from afar. And now that she had her, she could almost feel the warm love from the pillow, and the way her pussy wrapped around her length made her more and more infatuated with the desire to make passionate love to her pillow mare, forever.