Blackmail the Moon

As soon as Luna opened her eyes, she burst upwards, nearly falling out of her bed. Immediately, she panicked, looking herself over, but found that she had been cleaned up and put to rest. Her mind raced back and forth to think of how this happened. The last thing she could remember was seeing Silvertongue, the way he was smiling so warmly at her as she collapsed in the alley, but that was it. Did he somehow manage to sneak her into the castle, clean her, and then put her to bed? That couldn’t be it, the stallion was a monster, a vulgar beast who cared only to shame and abuse her. No, there had to be something else, something she was missing, but she had no memory of any of this. But then, another thought, a far darker thought crossed her mind. Could he affect her memory with the contract’s magic?

While insane of a notion at first, the more Luna thought about it, the more she could see the possibilities. The contract’s magic was powerful, so much so that she feared how it could dominate her mind. Or perhaps it could only force her to say things, but her mind would remain her own? Fear trickled throughout her, wondering if all the ways he had managed to break into her chambers was he simply had her open the door, commanded her to obey, and then commanded her to forget the interaction. Then for all she knew, he had been doing things to her, forcing her to forget, all so it would add a more subconscious definition to her mind, as well as her body? She started panting, her heart was hammering in her chest. She had no way to prove this, but no way to disprove it either.

Only a knock at her door shook her from her thoughts, only to renew the fear. Who was it at her door? Was it a servant? From the light in the outside sky, it was possibly early afternoon. Was she asleep for that long? Maybe it was just Milky, checking in on her princess? But what if it was Silvertongue? What if she opened the door, and he was there, commanding her to ignore him, forget he was there until he entered the room, making it appear as though he had come from nowhere? Fear only further struck at the alicorn, where another knock echoed at the door. She had to answer, she needed to confirm. If not, she would be living her life in fear, going into some sort of hiding in her chambers for who knows how many decades, hoping to outlive this horror and pain.

“Y-yes…” Luna weakly called back, hoping this might help. Only to then realize that if it was Silvertongue, this only confirmed she was in her room. Still, it was too late now. “W-who is it?”

“Princess?” Milky’s voice, like a herald of light and hope, called back. “Are you feeling well? Can I come in?” Luna all but scrambled to get to the door, fighting back the tears, she all but tore the door off its hinges as she opened to see her steward smiling warmly, and yet in a worried manner. “Princess?! Are you okay? When you didn’t come to court, nor were you in your chambers the next day, we were all worried, we were-” Immediately, Luna grabbed her, pulling her into the room and slamming the door.

Luna couldn’t stop crying, the way she was hugging and holding her friend so closely. Milky was so confused. She had known Luna for a number of years now, and thought she had seen this normally calm and composed mare in just about all situations. But to see Luna so weak, so vulnerable, she wasn’t sure what to do. The alicorn had never shown such a state to anyone, except maybe Princess Celestia. Still, she wanted to be supportive of her Princess, it was her duty, and she just felt it was something she had to do. Reaching around, she hugged Luna back, as if to silently reassure her that she was there for her. Luna only continued to cry and sob over the mare

“P-Princess…I don’t know what’s happening. But I promise, I’m here for you.” Milky said, speaking as warmly and caring as she could. “If there is anything, anything at all that is bothering you, I promise, I’m here, and I only want to help.”

Luna wanted to help, every ounce of her being was screaming to tell Milky. No blackmail, no shame that Silvertongue held over her could be worse than what she had been going through. But the words were caught in her throat, as if her very tongue swelled in her mouth. Was it the contract? Was it preventing her from saying anything? Was it her fear? Luna couldn’t tell, and it only further added to the pain and anguish. But amidst all of this, there was another feeling, like some compulsion that was itching at the back of her mind. A faint vision passed through her senses, seeing a location in Canterlot. Was this also the contract’s magic, compelling her to obey Silvertongue’s orders, even if she could not hear it? Fear gripped her, but she had to obey.

“Milky, I’m sorry. I’m just…” Luna said, coming up with whatever lie she could think of. “I’m sorry. I just want to be alone, I need to be alone. I don’t want anyone. No guard, no maid, not even you or my sister, it disturbs me.” She was fighting back her tears, as she felt she had a chance to escape this, and was giving it away. “I need time to myself, and so I will let you know when I am able to return to myself. I know this is hard, but please accept this, and I…I can’t explain why, I don’t want to explain why, please just trust me.” Milky was shocked, never seeing the Princess make such a command before, and yet, she smiled.

“Of course, Princess. I understand completely.” Milky nodded, preparing to leave the room. “I shall eagerly, and patiently await your return.” With one more smile, she bowed respectfully, and departed from the room. Luna could burst into tears again, but there would be no time, she had to be somewhere, and she dreaded what could be next for her.

Arriving at the streets of Canterlot, Luna, disguised as a pegasus mare, looked about to see what was to happen to her today. Her disguise wasn’t as well crafted compared to her previous, with only her horn missing, and her fur color being different. To anyone else, she would look like some pegasus that was close in appearance to Luna herself. Given what would happen to her, she felt there wasn’t a need to complicate her disguise spell, modifying it to hold, even if she lost consciousness, though at the cost of its simplicity. As such, she was also wearing very casual, easy to remove clothes. A tank top, with clearly no bra, her huge boobs bounced a little as she looked around for the stallion. He had to be here, why else would she have been urged to come here. Her short skirt blew a little in the breeze, just barely covering her bare, wet pussy lips and plump ponut.

“Oh my, well don’t you look gorgeous.” Silvertongue’s voice said, almost whispering behind Luna, making her body tremble in a sickening shiver. “I was curious if such a command could work from such a distance.”

Turning, she got a good look at him. The stallion was dressed in a rather semi formal attire, as if he was planning on some date with Luna again. Was that his plan? To call her out, not tell her of what he was planning, just to see what she would wear. But he recognized her, not even asking for her to make out with him to prove who she is. Still, why had he called her out to meet her? What was she planning? Luna’s mind raced with every possible option. He didn’t order her to dress this way, but no doubt he was admiring her more sultry appearance. But it wasn’t Luna’s choice, no, no, no. It was Silvertongue’s fault. Luna saw no need to wear underwear, he would just fuck her anyways, so underwear was meaningless here.

“Well, since you’re here, we can begin our date.” Silvertongue commented, taking Luna’s hand. “I’ve been feeling rather generous as of late. And after everything you’ve been through, I would like to show you at least one good night.” Taking her hand, he started walking, making her follow. “And so, I feel it would be perfect for you to enjoy yourself this evening.”

Luna was beyond confused. Silvertongue, this stallion, this vulgar, monsterous stallion was being nice?! His tone sounded so polite, and almost respectful as he was taking her along. Even the way he was pulling at her hand was far gentler than normal. What was going on? Luna couldn’t figure out what was happening. This was Silvertongue, the stallion abused her, blackmailed her, raped her, forced her to rape herself on him, whored her out to the entire royal guard, forced her to subject herself to vile torment, and even let her be a dog’s bitch for a week. All this, while forcing her to live in near constant fear over what suffering and agony he would inflict upon her next. But this time was different, she felt like there was something different, almost lighter about his behavior.

“I promise, tonight will be much different than what we have done.” Silvertongue said, speaking in what could be possibly a sincere tone, furthering Luna’s confusion. “But it’ll still be a few hours, so let’s have a nice walk around the city before that.” Not waiting for her answer, he continued to bring her along.

The next few hours were among some of the most confusing Luna had ever experienced. Silvertongue treated her well, far better than anything he had done before. He took her around the city, enjoying the sights with her, offering her food and treats, to which she accepted. She still hated him, but knew refusal might just end with him ordering it. And yet, despite all of that, Silvertongue didn’t give her a single order. If anything, he spoke to her as if she had the right to choose. Even when she accidentally refused some street vendor’s snack, he apologized. Silvertongue…apologizing…to Luna?! Something had to be up, something had to be wrong. What was going on? But as the sun set, and the moon slowly shone into the night sky, the stallion seemed ready to bring the mare to his true destination, the nightclub, Starry Night Sky.

Making it past the bouncer, the two entered this club. The interior was just like what Luna had expected. She had never had the chance to really go to one, having been constantly busy with all her duties, and the flashing lights, loud music, and the numerous ponies dancing, bumping, and grinding against each other. The way they were going at it, the Princess felt a little confused and yet not uncomfortable. A few of the ponies even looked they were were fucking on the dance floor, but that couldn’t be right, that wasn’t what they were doing, right? Was this Silvertongue’s plan? To bring her to this club and fuck her subtly in front of all these dancing ponies?

But the more she thought about this, the more she felt her body was getting hotter. Was she getting turned on by the idea? No, no, that wasn’t it. She wasn’t a slut, she wasn’t some bitch who got off being fucked by a stallion in front of others. It was Sivlertongue’s fault, he was the one who was making her like this. He had abused her, he had been using her as a sex toy and so it was just the constant torment he had put her through, and that’s all. She shook her head a little, especially as the stallion had carefully maneuvered her through this night club, making sure that she wasn’t being touched, even by accident by anyone. Was he looking out for her? No, that couldn’t be it, he was just putting her in a false sense of security. That had to be it.

“I figured you never got a chance to enjoy yourself, so this would be the perfect place to be.” Silvertongue commented, speaking only loud enough for the mare to hear him. “And I’m sure you’d rather be a little out of the way from the crowd.” Luna said nothing, still utterly confused from his tone of voice.

Once they were in a more out of the way corner of this club, the two started to dance. Or rather, Silvertongue did small moves, where Luna only stood there nervously. She was still unsure what to do, or why he was doing this. She was expecting him to make her his whore again, to just fuck her into some stupor and force her to walk back to the castle. But for some reason, she couldn’t sense, or even notice anything about the stallion that was giving the impression that he was planning anything other than what was in front of her. Though after several long, and awkward minutes of watching him dance, the mare felt strange. Despite his vulgar behavior, despite how he had used and abused her over and over again, Luna couldn’t deny that Silvertongue was attractive.

Immediately, she shook her head. That couldn’t be it, what was she thinking? This stallion, this bastard was evil, a monster, so why, why did she start to feel arousal as she watched him dance. Slowly, Luna’s body seemed to loosen up, and after a few more minutes, her body started to dance. It was slow and steady, but her body flowed in a way that just felt natural, just felt right. Silvertongue looked at her, smiling, giving an approving expression that seemed to make the mare’s body feel so tight, so warm. She blushed, only to try to rein back in her feelings, but she couldn’t help but feel something, something she couldn’t really describe to herself as the stallion smiled at her.

“Well, since you’re in the groove of things, I’ll get you a drink.” Silvertongue commented, maintaining his calm smile. “I’ll be right back.” As soon as he left, Luna’s mind further raced with wonders and questions.

He left, he left her alone, and gave her no orders to stay. Maybe this was a chance to leave? No, that couldn’t be it, he could just order her back. So why was he doing this, what was he planning? And as she was still dancing while thinking, she failed to notice some stallion, a big, strong looking stud of a stallion not only noticed her, but seemed to get some idea that Luna was not only approachable, but maybe fuckable. Looking at the way she danced, how her fat tits bounced, and her lucious, juicy hips swayed, he got it in his mind he could easily fuck her like a bitch. And since she was alone, it was obvious she was just some dumb slut who was gonna get on her knees as soon as he showed up.

“Hey there, I saw you dancing all alone.” The stallion greeted, speaking in a flirtatious tone that made Luna cringe in disgust. “So how’s about we go somewhere, and I can give you company?” Before she could respond, she saw someone walking behind this stallion.

“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help but notice you flirting with my girl.” Silvertongue’s voice calmly and yet directly stated. Turning to look at him, the stallion saw the intensity of the unicorn’s eyes, and something seemed to ripple throughout his body. “Leave.” The stallion wasted no time, almost running from the two as if he had seen the face of fear. “I’m sorry, are you okay?”

Luna had no idea what to think anymore. Silvertongue, this asshole, this bastard, the same stallion who had used her like a toy actually came to her defense? He actually was going to do something if this stallion was going to try anything on her? Why?! Why did he care? Why would he ever bother, especially after everything he did? Her body trembled a little, she had never had anyone try to defend her like a common mare. Everyone, even her guards treated her delicately, but seemed to know Luna was more than capable of defending herself. But why would he do this, and why, of all the feelings rushing through her being, why was she getting so turned on by this?!

“Hmm? Smells like you got a little excited.” Silvertongue quietly commented, handing a glass of some alcohol to the mare. “Well, if you’re feeling so hot and bothered, we can go somewhere a little more…private.” Luna knocked back her drink, chugging it before grabbing at his collar, all but dragging him to a more out of the way place in this club. He chuckled quietly. “Well, after you, my dear.”

As soon as the two of them reached the restroom, Luna all but threw herself at Silvertongue. She couldn’t explain it, but she just felt so hot, so bothered, so horny and needy. She needed cock in her, and she needed it now. Was this something this stallion did? Did he subtly order her to get so insatiably aroused? Luna couldn’t tell, and she just didn’t seem to care right now. If anything, this stallion was more surprised as she was the one pushing him against the wall, shoving her tongue in his mouth as she moaned and made out with him. She couldn’t explain it, just couldn’t think of anything but the almost insanity to bring her pleasure to greater and greater heights.

“Well, glad to see you getting into it.” Silvertongue smirked, just barely able to get his words out as Luna continued to make out with him. “Well, I guess I’ll let you take charge today.” He had barely managed to finish his words as the mare was already fishing out his cock.

Taking his meaty size in her hands, she started stroking it off, trying to draw out what pleasure she could. He was pulsing, throbbing, and twitching in her hand, dripping out that strong smelling precum. Her head was already spinning from it, and she just couldn’t hold herself back much longer. Though she felt so much shame and disgust from this, she couldn’t stop herself, she had to suck this dick. Luna lowered herself, almost begrudgingly moving from his lips as she got on her knees. Before she could even let another doubt or thought cross her mind, she took in this cock. Licking only the throbbing head, she rolled her tongue over it as she was bobbing her head on this cock. Silvertongue hummed a little, looking down at his devotion. Luna was sucking him off.

“Oh…yeah…” Silvertongue groaned, feeling as if she was sucking the strength out of his cock. “You’ve gotten pretty good at this. Glad you got plenty of practice.” Luna only grumbled a little, focusing more on this dick.

Silvertongue’s dick was the same as it always was, but this didn’t change the fact he was acting so strange. She was taking charge, so why was it she just made out with him and started sucking him off? Why would that be what she wanted? She wanted to leave, right? Maybe after he comes in her mouth, then she’ll just leave. Yes, yes, that had to be it. She was just going to get this bastard to cum and then she would leave. Silvertongue didn’t touch her, didn’t facefuck her, and so maybe he was just letting her take the lead. It was strange, but it seemed he was being legit about it. Even the look on his face, he was feeling pleasure, but not in some smug way, but rather he was showing a face like he was truly enjoying how she was sucking him off.

“I love feeling you on my dick.” Silvertongue groaned, letting the pleasure wash over him as the pair continued to suck him off. “I love seeing you on my cock, such a good mare.” Normally, Luna would be disgusted by him, but for whatever reason, she couldn’t.

There was no explanation for it. Was she falling for him? No, no, it was the contract, it was the blackmail, that is what was making her do this. Even if he didn’t order her to, he would no doubt have done it anyways. So all Luna was doing was skipping a step. If he was going to order her to be his whore anyways, she might as well just get to it and avoid the uncomfortable feeling the magic of the contract feels on and in her body. She didn’t like it, no matter how surprisingly good this cock felt. How the precum tingled on her tongue, or how the way it throbbed and pulsed inside her, making her insides only getting hotter. She wasn’t some slut that loved cock, no, no, never. She was just doing this because she had no choice. All she could do was just get him to cum and maybe escape while he would be distracted.

“Luna…you feel so good…” Silvertongue hummed, but gestured at her to stand up. “But stand up, stand up. I don’t want to finish in your mouth. I want to fuck you ass.”

Luna, surprisingly, did as she was told. Even without the contract’s magic, she got up, bent over, and presented her ass to the stallion. Stroking his dick a little bit, Silvertongue slowly wedged himself against her puckering ponut. He was gentle, far more cautious and caring than he had ever been before, which only added to the confusion. This stallion wasn’t fucking into her like she was a piece of fuck me, he was almost making love to her, being tender, almost sweet as he was fucking into her asshole. And why her asshole? For weeks he had taunted, mocked, and threatened to impregnate her, so why would he not take the chance to try again? Luna’s further confusion only seemed to add to the slowly growing pleasure she felt.

“I figured you’d like at least one time when I wasn’t trying to get you pregnant.” Silvertongue said, sounding so considerate, and so caring. “And your ass feels so good, I might just cum at any moment.” She loathed the idea of having his foal, and still all the fucking she had endured had made her body very sensitive.

Silvertongue continued to fuck as hard and as faster as he could, and yet maintained his calm and collected pace. It was like he was caring about how much pleasure Luna was feeling. A moan escaped her lips, and for the first time, she didn’t try to muffle or cover it up. She just let it out. This seemed to have the right effect on the stallion. His cock was throbbing as he was already getting ready to cum. Pumping himself, he huffed and groaned, shivering a little as he was going to blow his load into her asshole at any moment. Giving in a little more to the pleasure, Luna started backing her ass up against this dick, only adding to the growing build up within him.

“Here it comes, Luna.” Silvertongue groaned out, feeling as Luna’s already cumming ass was squeezing along his length. “I’m gonna cum all the way in your hot, sexy, beautiful ass!” Grunting out, he exhaled with a heavy, panting sigh before he bottomed himself out into her body. “Take it!” Luna gasped out as she came from feeling not only this cock reaching so deep into her asshole, that it sent ripples of pleasure throughout the rest of her body.

The hot release of Silvertongue’s cock spread and stuffed into the mare’s insides, making her feel so warm, almost comforting as she trembled and shivered in the afterglow of her orgasm. The stallion was equally content, as if this was the most wonderous feeling imaginable. It was so strange, Luna had never believed for a moment that Silvertongue could be this caring, this loving, and yet despite fucking her asshole, this was the first time he was a lover, and not a dominating bastard. Her eyes trembled, and her heart was fluttering. She couldn’t even begin to describe these feelings, and she was too far into her afterglow for her more sane, rational mind to scream at her.

“Well, that was…that was good. Better than good. In fact, I think that was the best.” Silvertongue commented, slowly pulling his cock from Luna’s gaping asshole. “So, how do you feel? Did you enjoy it?” Luna only stared back at him, confused by how sincere his words sounded. “Well, since we’ve been doing this for so long, I was…what I mean to say is…” He composed himself. “Luna, do you want to be my mare?”

“W-what?!” Luna gasped, staggering back a little. Her face was contorted in horror and disgust. Was he serious? After all of this, after the weeks of abuse, was he honestly asking that to her?! “N-no…absolutely no.” Pent up frustration boiled over as she looked at him with such intense hatred. “I will never, ever be your mare. You disgusting, vile, absolutely horrible monster!”

There was a silence, a deafening silence in this room. Luna was almost trembling as she was able to finally let out the feelings, the anger, the hatred she felt for this stallion. But there was something odd about his reaction. He wasn’t smug, he wasn’t calm, if anything, he was looking at her with genuine shock. What was this? Why was he looking at her with such shock? Was this his plan all along? To make her forcibly obedient enough times where the contract’s magic no longer mattered? Still, Luna felt an intense unease. Silvertongue’s face was something she had never seen before, complete and total anger.

“You bitch!” Silvertongue shouted, taking his hand and striking the back of it against Luna’s face so hard that it forced her to fall to the floor. The intense pain stung throughout her body as the stallion was relentless, now kicking and stomping on her. “You fucking bitch! You selfish, fucking bitch! You think you can toy with my feelings like that?” His horn then ignited with a bright magic. “I’ll show you, I’ll fucking show you…” He stamped at her body between his words. “Fucking…stupid…cunt…” With that, his magic erupted into a blinding light, to which Luna’s consciousness faded.

There was no way of knowing how long she had been unconscious, but eventually, Luna awoke from the sleep forced upon her. Her surroundings were dark, dank, and there was a musky, almost wet smell about it. From what she could tell, she wasn’t tied up, but the floor felt rough like dirt and stone to the touch. As her eyes quickly adjusted, she realized she was in a cave. Whatever confusing questions she was about to ask, it was immediately answered by the sound of a heavy breathing, panting snores, and creaking wood. Timber wolves?! She was in a timber wolf cave? But why was she here? These were questions for later, she would need to get out of her. Magic was too flashy, and she couldn’t focus hard enough to even teleport, so all she could manage would be to sneak out, waiting to be out of range of this cave to escape.

“Oh no, no you don’t. You’re not leaving that easily.” Silvertongue’s voice echoed in this cave. It was loud enough for Luna to hear, but not enough to wake the beasts. Looking around, there were possibly a dozen wooden animals. “You are not allowed to leave this cave, until I let you.”

The order immediately burned throughout Luna’s body. Her desires to leave were triggering a massive surge of pain that nearly dropped her to her knees. Was even thinking about escape making this happen? It had to be, but she had never felt the contract’s magic react like this before. Looking around again and again, she saw down one cavernous way, there took the light of what should be the entrance. And standing there was Silvertongue. Though he was at a distance, Luna could make out the look on his face. Disgust, anger, and a flurry of other darker emotions that she had never seen on his face. For the first time since meeting him, the alicorn felt only fear as she felt his gaze upon her.

“I tried to be nice, I tried to show you what you could have with me.” Sivlertongue commented, almost rambling a little as he glared such hatred at the mare. “But you’ll never be mine, not until I ensure you are properly trained. And what better way to train a bitch, than to have her be a bitch.” He smirked angrily at her. “You are ordered to remain here until I come for you. You are forbidden from using magic, flight, or any other means of escape or to defend yourself. And I order you to be these timber wolves’ bitch.”

The orders rushed and bombarded all over Luna’s body. She felt her body become immediately aroused. The contract was forcing her to become aroused, it was like she was in an intense estrus. These timber wolves were big, terrifying brutes, but all the mare could think about was how big their wooden cocks would be. Would it be like the mastiffs she was forced to fuck? Or would they be bigger, harder, and did they leak cum or some syrup. Shaking her head, she tried desperately to hold back these feelings and thoughts, but they only returned as quickly as she banished them. This was it, this was what Silvertongue could do to her. He could even command her to think how he liked. She didn’t want to be some beasts’ bitch, but her body was craving the feelings, and her mind was slowly slipping into madness.

“Good, good. I’ll be back when you know your place.” Silvertongue commented, seemingly composing himself before he ignited his horn. “Enjoy your stay, you fucking bitch.” Shooting a mote of life into the cave, it exploded in a burst of light and booming sound.

Every timber wolf awoke with a fright and snapping whine at the sudden loud sound. The moment they saw Luna, they all backed away, only to then begin to walk around her. Sniffing at the air, they could smell her arousal, and while she was scared, the mare could tell they were more curious and scared than they looked. But she was still like prey to them. The arousal inside her was still all too much, she needed to do something about it. Slowly, she took off her top, revealing her massive, sweaty tits. And then, as she laid back, she pulled away her skirt, showing off her glistening pussy. The timber wolves seemed to be enticed by the sweetness in the air.

“I’m sorry you were dragged into this.” Luna said, reaching down to spread her pussy lips in front of these beasts. “Please…fuck me…”