Blackmail the Moon

by Holocron

The Contract

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The sun was getting ready to rise, maybe another hour or so before Princess Celestia would rise to perform her royal duties. Princess Luna, sitting upon her throne, was busy doing the last wave of her own royal duties. The mare held a composed, but somewhat serious expression as the number of documents, scrolls, and other parchments magically floated around her. At her side, her personal assistant, a batmare dressed in a professional-styled shirt and skirt, stood at attendance. The lunar princess’ own attire reflected the nature of her affinity, a midnight dress, just darker than her coat color, but seemed to give off faint twinkling of silver like that of her flowing, cosmic mane.

“It seems many of the latest concerns are about more demands of patrols across the lower ends of the city.” Luna pondered aloud, the night guards that flanked along the walls of the throne room said nothing as they stood at the ready. Sighing, she rubbed her temple as she gestured to some of the papers. “Milky, why have there been so many complaints about this?”

“My apologies, Princess.” Milky replied, her more serious eyes gleamed as she adjusted the single monocle she wore over her bright, yellow eyes. “But this comes from reports from the day guard. It would seem there have been rumors of more and more activities in areas not usually patrolled.”

“If this is coming from the day guard, then why would…” Luna asked, but then sighed, she knew what this really meant. “I will have words with Celestia about this. No doubt some guards are trying to shirk their duties and pass it along to my guards. Regardless, increase a call for recruitment, and should any day guard be responsible for this negligence, to be reassigned to this nightly patrol. I will not be the one who allows lack of discipline to endanger our citizens.”

“Of course, Princess.” Milky replied, bowing her head a little. “Now, before we finish today’s papers, there was a last minute missive for you.” Pulling out a small scroll, she hands it to the alicorn. “From what I understand, it seems to be a request for a specific dream.”

“I see, well, let’s see.” Luna commented, feeling a little relief as she opened the scroll. “Hopefully it’s a simple one. The last one I granted only made the pony overwork themselves to sleep longer.” As she read the scroll, her eyes nearly sank.

Princess Luna wasn’t exactly known for having many emotions. She was seen by many ponies as a calm and collected mare, one who spoke her mind without care for feelings. Honest and direct, many scheming nobles hated and feared her for this, while many ponies, especially the younger ones, looked up to her as a mare who would speak to them directly, never through a spokespony. As well as this, she had recently begun taking requests to tailor make dreams for the many citizens who filled in and submitted a request. Given how nearly all the problems of Equestria happened during the day, Luna had plenty of spare time. But this time was different, her face twisted into an extremely rare emotion; shock and anger.

“Princess?” Milky asked, concerned at the sight of the Princess’ face. “Are you okay? Was there something wrong with the request?”

“No, no, it’s nothing.” Luna replied, almost slurring her words together as she immediately composed herself. “Sorry about that, Milky. I think I’m simply tired. It is nearly dawn after all.” Rolling up the scroll, she clutched it in her hand. “I believe that’s enough for today, save what remains for tomorrow night, and I will call it a night.” Getting up from the throne, she didn’t allow the batmare to get a word in. “You are dismissed, Milky. For now, I plan to have a hearty meal and a long rest.”


The grand dinner she had gave no comfort to the Princess, nor did the day’s rest. If anything, she was restless. Her mind raced over and over again at the contents of the scroll she read. It wasn’t some dream request, it was only magically disguised as one. Milky, being a batmare, wouldn’t have been able to detect it, and if this had been a potential attack on the alicorn, it would’ve gone unnoticed until it was too late. Normally, Luna would consider a change in procedure, ensuring all papers are examined for any magical tampering, but for this one, she was grateful it wasn’t. She didn’t want anyone to know about the truth in this message, her heart hammered hard in her chest as she tried to rationalize and plan for every possibility.

When night finally came, Luna wasted no time raising the moon, bidding her sister good night, and then leaving Milky with all the evening papers. The only message she left to her staff and guards was that she is, under no circumstances short of a full on invasion, to be disturbed tonight. She almost never gave such an order, and so every member of the night court, staff, and guards obeyed. Once she was secure in the fact she was alone and to be unbothered, she took off into the night.

Normally, a leisurely flight around the Canterlot night sky was a comfort for her. After centuries imprisoned on the Moon, Luna loved nothing more than the freedom to leave when she so chooses. Even if she couldn’t do it as often as she liked, it was the fact she had the option that still made her happy. But tonight would bring no such joy, no such peace. Wearing not her normal royal regalia, the Princess chose a more elegant, but functional form of loose shirt and tight pants. Royal Casual as Rarity called it when she presented it to the Royal Sisters. Luna liked it, but Celestia was indifferent.

Keeping her eyes peeled on the night scene of the city, she made sure to avoid each and every patrol that walked the city streets. If anything, it was fortunate the outskirts of Canterlot were not as heavily patrolled, for that was where she was heading. Seeing the place in which the scroll told her to meet the sender, Luna landed beside an unremarkable looking building. Most likely a warehouse of some kind, but whether it was still in use or abandoned didn’t matter to her. All that concerned her, was getting in, and getting whatever was about to happen over with.

Finding the closest door unlocked, Luna sighed, mentally preparing herself as she walked in. It was dark, nearly pitch black as nearly all the windows were covered up, but at the far end, was a stallion, some silver unicorn with a short, iron gray mane. As soon as he saw her, he smirked, as if expecting her. Grumbling a little through a sneer, Luna approached him, getting close enough before the stallion raised a hand, silently telling her to stop where she was. Upon closer inspection, this stallion was dressed casually, wearing only a pair of fine jeans that hugged at his legs, showing off a somewhat noticeable bulge, and a short sleeved shirt, as if to show off his toned, muscular arms.

“Oh wow, I mean, when I sent that message, I didn’t really think you’d come.” The stallion said, almost boasting to the mare. “But here you are, Princess Luna herself. Welcome, welcome, it’s a pleasure to meet you in person.”

“Spare me your false praise.” Luna said, cutting to the chase as her horn sparked in frustration. “I read your message, your real message.” Pulling out the scroll, she nearly crushed it in her grip. “Using magic to mask your threats under the guise of an innocent dream request. How dare you use my gift to Equestria for your disgusting demands.”

“Well, I wanted to make sure only you saw it.” The stallion chuckled, which only infuriated Luna more and more. “But it is as you say. I am threatening you. Or rather, I’m blackmailing you.” The alicorn was ready to just obliterate this arrogant unicorn where he stood. Her horn flared, as if ready to perform such an act. “Now, now, if you blast me away, your dirty little secret will be on every headline across Equestria.” Luna grumbled slightly, making him laugh. “Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to explain everything.”

Over and over again, Luna mentally ran through every possible scenario she could. Was he telling the truth? Was he lying? How did he learn her secret? So many questions ran through her mind, and even as she attempted to use her skills in subtle magics, she couldn’t glance a thing from this stallion’s mind. It was like he was prepared for everything as well. He was bold indeed, brazen to make such a demand of her, and yet stood there like he was going to get what he wanted. Which only begged the question; what did he want? He said he planned to blackmail her, so what was he planning to gain from this extortion?

“I can see you’re still trying to figure out what my plan is, so how about I just tell you.” The stallion laughed, enjoying the look of frustration on the mare’s face. “Let’s start with introductions. My name is Silvertongue, and as for how I came across this highly sensitive information, well, that’s my secret. Anyway, all I know is, if this secret got out, one could only imagine the great shame, perhaps enough to flee to the moon for another millennia.” Luna growled again, her horn flaring as he chuckled. “But in any event, I want you to simply sign a contract. Nothing more.”

“A contract?” Luna asked, trying to compose herself as she pondered Silvertongue’s reasoning. “What sort of contract? Are you seeking a noble title? Land, wealth, or some other treasure?”

“Oh, nothing of the sort.” Silvertongue replied, chuckling to himself. “You see, after learning what I’ve learned, I figured you’d give anything to keep it a secret.” His lips curled into a wicked grin. “And I do mean, anything.”

“Get to the point!” Luna snapped, the flow of her mane matching her anger as the stallion teased her. “What would this contract entail? If you don’t want land, wealth, or titles, what else is there?”

“There’s you.” Silvertongue answered, gesturing a finger towards the princess. Luna felt a cold shiver run down her spine as she felt his gaze looking her over. This wasn’t observation, this was lust. “Why should I bother with such petty things, when I could have the night’s princess instead.”

“Me? You want…me?” Luna asked, raising a curious eyebrow. By this point, she had somewhat put together what he was asking, but refused to say it. “So you wish to rule Equestria through a proxy?”

“Perhaps, but not now.” Silvertongue said, only enjoying the growing hatred in Luna’s eyes. “What I want is you, as my personal whore.” Just hearing him say it like that made the mare’s skin crawl. “I can reap the benefits of having a Princess as my slave later. Right now, I want you, my darling, beautiful mare, as my personal sex relief, a hole for my pleasure.”

“And that’s why you want a binding contract.” Luna stated, growling at him. “So I can’t just force my way out of it.”

“Exactly!” Silvertongue said with a chuckle. “Magical contracts are quite binding. But a contract with an alicorn like you is even more powerful.” Snapping his fingers, a scroll appeared between them, unrolling, a series of text filled the parchment. “By all means, feel free to give it a read first.”

Luna did exactly that, pouring her eyes over every inch of this contract. Whoever Silvertongue was, he was possibly one of the more clever stallions she’s ever met. The contract had virtually no loopholes, with the only means of escaping the contract would be if the stallion himself verbally and willingly frees her. Other than that, she would be bound to service any and every command Silvertongue would give her, refusal would be impossible Even if she verbally denied him, her body would be forced to carry out the order to the best of her abilities.

“Well, what do you say?” Silvertongue asked, extending a quill to the mare. Luna hesitated, her hand trembling a little, as if hoping she was some nightmare she unknowingly created, or that there was still some means she could escape this. The stallion only smirked wickedly. “I mean, I would hate to have to discuss…the changelings…with you.” Luna immediately grabbed the quill, scribing her name besides his.

As soon as her name was written, the contract’s words gave off a dim glow, as did the horns of the two ponies. Rolling up on its own, the light of the contract split and then seemed to enter Silvertongue and Luna’s horns. For him, the spiral pattern of his horn beheld the mark of some arcane glyphs, before fading away. Luna’s horn spirals were marked by chain-like designs that coiled before fading away. The deed was done, the contract was signed, and the moon princess bound herself to this vulgar stallion.

“See, was that so difficult?” Silvertongue commented, only to see the angry glare of the Princess. He chuckled. “Well, let’s see if this contract works.” His lips curled into a playful smirk. “Get naked.”

Luna stared at him, shocked that he would be so bold as to demand that first. She felt filthy just hearing his voice give such a command. She hesitated, hoping by some miracle the contract wouldn’t force her to do this. But after a moment or so longer, the chain markings on her horn illuminated again. She felt a sting go through her body before the chain markings spread from the alicorn’s horn. Wrapping around her neck and then arms, Luna watched as she struggled to stop herself.

“Come on, I told you…” Silvertongue smirked, huckling a little more as his tone became harsher. “I command you to get naked.”

Luna’s arms were fully controlled by the spell, not simply undressing herself, but rather tearing and ripping away the expensive clothing. She gasped as her large tits, held up by her bra, came into view. This momentary shock weakened her concentration long enough for the rest of her body to obey the stallion’s orders. Silvertongue nodded his head in satisfaction as he watched Luna fighting herself as more and more of her clothes were discarded so violently, eventually leaving her bare and naked before him.

Her form was stunning. A supple pair of breasts, with large, dark, plump nipples. Her midsection was slender and smooth looking, which gave an almost hourglass figure of the mare that ended with her round, delicious looking ass. Silvertongue licked his lips, eagerly thinking about every possible thing he would want to do to her; or rather, what he would make her do for him. Luna only glared at her, as if she was trying to burn his head off with magic, but the contract spell denied her.

“Hmm, such a beautiful body.” Silvertongue complimented, admiring the royal form of this stunning mare. “I’ll admit, I was curious if you were secretly hiding bigger tits or a bigger ass than Princess Celestia, but your modest size is quite charming. Bigger than any mare I’ve met.”

“Shut up!” Luna snapped, covering herself as best as she could. “You’ve had your fun. And never dare speak my sister’s name again with that vulgar mouth of yours!”

“Oh, such a feisty mare. I knew this was a good idea.” Silvertongue laughed, leaning back as he looked the mare over again. “No need to be jealous, I’ll make sure you get more love and attention than that sister of yours. Which reminds me. Since you’re already holding them, why don’t you start masturbating for me.” Luna hesitated, but her raised emotions weakened her body against the spell’s power.

The hand covering her breasts started groping and fondling her chest, while the other hand that was trying to hide her pussy, was slowly starting to rub along her sweet and royal entrance. Luna groaned, biting at her lower lip, holding in as much sound as she could to now give this stallion the satisfaction. But the unicorn only smiled, pleased with her attempts to do the barest minimum to obey the command. The only issue was, her hands were skilled, having pleasured her many, many times before. Teasing at her sensitive nipples, as well as her other hand slowly fingering at her dampening pussy lips.

“Such beautiful. I’m honored I get a chance to see the stunning splendor of the night princess.” Silvertongue laughed, smirking as he continued to receive glasses from the mare. “Keep going. I want to see how you really get yourself off. Don’t hold back.”

The magic ran throughout Luna’s body, forcing her to masturbate faster and faster. Her body arched back a little, her hands played, fondled, tugged, rubbed, and fingered herself with even greater fervor. Her eyes were almost rolling back as the shame was washing over her, but at the same time, her body couldn’t deny the pleasure that was being forced on her. Gritting her teeth harder, she hissed as she tried to hold off the growing moans, but Silvertongue could hear it. As well as this, he could faintly smell her growing arousal.

Luna was getting close, she could feel it, she was going to cum soon. She was about to let out this sultry look in front of this disgusting stallion. He smirked, the same smirk that was bringing her nothing but immense shame as she was panting through her teeth. She was almost there, she was about to cum. Her pussy tightened along her fingers, and her nipples hardened as she tugged and twisted them. Her body was trembling, legs wobbling, and her sweet hole gushing out her steaming nectar.

“Alright, that’s enough of that. You may stop.” Silvertongue ordered, the magic forcing Luna to obey. She was on the cusp of climax, only to be denied the release. “You shouldn’t be the only one who has fun.” He gestured to the bulge in his pants. “Now, crawl over her, and serve your master.”

Luna did as she was told, getting on her hands and knees. She was humiliated as she crawled over to this stallion, like some heat stricken animal. She hated this, she hated how she was forced into this, and she especially hated this stallion. Silvertongue would be tormented and banished to the deepest, darkest pits of Tartarus if she could even break free of this contract. For now, all she could do was obey. And when she reached him, he only stared down, allowing her to continue to service him.

“No, no.” Silvertongue commented, stopping the mare as she reached up to pull down his pants with her hands. “Use your mouth.” Luna’s body did as she was commanded, opening her mouth to bite at the rim of the stallion’s pants. It strained her jaw a little, but slowly, she managed to pull down the fabric.

Because of how close her face was to it, she could smell Silvertongue’s cock before seeing it, and when her face rubbed a little against it, it felt so hot against her. She stared at it, shocked that such a stallion would have a dick like it. It was a big, meaty, intimidating looking thing that almost fumed with a strong smelling musk, and masculine scent. Swallowing nervously, Luna had hoped some loving husband would have such a thing, cursing how this bastard stallion’s dick was so amazing looking.

“Glad you like it.” Silvertongue commented, seeing the look in Luna’s eyes as she admired the throbbing cock. “Well, don’t let me stop you. Get to sucking it.” Luna’s body did as she was told, opening her mouth a little more in order to slowly lick at it.

The taste of this cock on her tongue was amazing. The smell and flavor only heightened the pleasure that was denied to her as her pussy was leaking out her hot nectar. Silvertongue said nothing else, only letting Luna show off her oral skills, and he was rather disappointed in her. Her licking was so-so at best, and when she finally got her mouth over his cockhead, she was just the worst. Clearly she had never sucked a cock before, and at best has only seen or heard about it from someone else.

“Looks like I’ll have to do everything myself.” Silvertongue groaned, playfully rolling his eyes as he lay his hands on the sides of Luna’s head. “Just stay there and take it.” Before Luna had a moment to even let out a muffle complaint, he started thrusting forward.

Luna gagged on it, feeling as Silvertongue’s cock pushed to the back of her throat with the initial thrust, but he was only humping faster and faster. The stallion panted a little, feeling his own arousal growing, even as the mare’s body was trembling. Every instinct, every thought, and every desire was screaming for her to fight back, but the contract’s magic kept her body in place. She was feeling as this stallion was fucking her mouth, treating her throat like some loose hole.

“Okay, not much better, but we’ll just have to train you.” Silvertongue huffed, somewhat forcing himself to get closer and closer to orgasm. “Don’t worry, I’ll be taking good care of you from now on.”

Fucking Luna’s mouth faster and faster, Silvertongue’s cock throbbed, swelling in her throat as he was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Her body was shaking, her large tits bounced and swayed as his heavy balls slapped against her chin. She could feel it, this stallion was getting there. He was about to blow a hot and heavy load in her mouth. The flavor was getting more and more intense, as her tongue enveloped around it while the oozing precum dripped in her mouth. Huffing more and more, Silvertongue couldn’t hold himself back anymore.

Pulling back, he slammed himself forward, fully bottoming out in the mare’s mouth as he came. Her throat held a noticeable bulge as his length stuffed her. Her eyes widened, and any protest came out as a muffled sound as she was choking on this dick. The stallion’s hot load released itself, filling her mouth as she was forced to swallow down each and every drop. Even though he didn’t order it, her body drank it down. It was so thick, hot, and the flavor was almost enough to make her cum. Silvertongue held himself in place, making sure Luna didn’t spill anything until the last thick rope was fucked into her belly.

“Fuck…now that’s how you suck a cock…” Silvertongue shivered, savoring the feeling of the deepthroat over his dick before releasing his hold on Luna’s head. As the mare pulled off, another spurt of cum struck across her face. “Oh, sorry about that, I guess there was one more.” He chuckled, which made the mare grumble and growl at him.

“You’ve had your fun, are we done here?” Luna asked, hoping this was all this bastard wanted. “I do have duties for the night.”

“Oh yes, well, I guess you’ll have to make room for me.” Silvertongue commented, which made the mare’s body tremble a little bit. “But, I’ll be nice and give you a break, for now.” Releasing her, he put his cock back into his pants. “Oh, and that reminds me.” Igniting his horn, the discarded remains of Luna’s clothes burst into flame.

“What the fuck?!” Luna exclaimed, further enraged as her eyes widened at this. “Was there a point to that?”

“Oh there was. I said I was giving you a break, not letting you off easy.” Silvertongue smirked. “So, I order you to return to the Canterlot Castle. But you are forbidden from using your wings or magic to get there.”

Luna’s eyes widened in shock, almost horror at this demand. This meant she would have to run, maybe a few hours on foot to get to the castle, all while being naked. Swallowing nervously, she could still taste the stallion’s cock on her tongue. This was the type of pony Silvertongue was. A malicious, vicious, and vulgar asshole who was getting greater and greater amusement from the mare’s anguish, suffering, and humiliation shame. Clenching her fists, she dragged herself up, getting ready to leave, the stallion not saying anything about it.

“I can’t wait to see you again.” Silvertongue smirked, watching as Luna’s sexy ass bounced as she departed. “See you around.” Luna slammed the door behind her when she left, causing the stallion to laugh, content with how things went, and his mind plotted what would happen next.

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