Kinktober 2024 Anthology

Nightmare smiles as she inspected the work of the royal carpenter. Standing in her newly reconstructed and redecorated throne room. The castle’s maids, laborers, and carpenters had done a wonderful job turning Celestia’s old boring throne room into something much more her style. Sitting in the center of the dias is her new throne, a far cry from the traditional one that used to sit there. Where once there was a golden and ornate throne, there now sits a beautiful wooden throne. Dark stained wood inlay with beautiful silver patterns that resemble her night sky.

The new throne serves a double purpose, a large box extends from its back, large enough to fit a full grown alicorn. The inside is covered in runes to suppress the power of a goddess, specifically Celestia, who lays there now, her head sat right under the center of the seat of the throne. Bound and unable to move her head, completely at the mercy of whomever sits on the throne.

Smirking, Nightmare takes a seat upon the throne, her ass descending down onto the cushioned seat. Being so perfectly designed, her pussy rests right against Celestia’s face, her ass cheeks surrounding her muzzle just right, forcing her to breathe in the sweaty musk of Nightmare’s crotch. She wiggles her ass in the seat, smearing her arousal all over Celestia’s muzzle, her hands resting on the arm rests.

“You make a much better seat than you ever made a ruler.” Nightmare groans as she finally finds the perfect position. “You’re going to serve me every time I sit on my throne.”

Despite her implicit order, Celestia doesn’t start eating her out. She waits a couple moments and still nothing.

“My dear defeated slut, I don’t think you understand.” Nightmare scoots a bit on her throne so she can look down at Celestia. “If you don’t serve me I can make your life so much worse. After all, you’re in the perfect position for other uses, far less pleasant uses.”

Catching the meaning behind Nightmare’s words, Celestia starts trying to lick Nightmare’s marehood, her tongue long enough to catch the very edge of her cunt before Nightmare moves back. When Nightmare’s cunt comes to rest against her muzzle Celestia quickly shoves her tongue inside of her, rewarding her with a dribble of juices and a moan from Nightmare.

“That it bitch, eat me out.” Nightmare moans, her pussy squeezing Celestia’s tongue and dribbling more juices into her mouth.

Gripping the armrests of her throne, Nightmare rocks her hips against Celestia’s muzzle, smearing her juices all over her nose and lips. Even as she does, Celestia keeps eating her out, her tongue probing deep into her captor's cunt. Eventually finding a sweet spot within her that sends a cascade of marecum down her chin.

Nightmare breathes heavily as she recovers from her sudden orgasm, shifting her hips to pull her toy’s tongue from her snatch. As she settles back down, she presses her asshole against Celestia’s muzzle.

“Don’t think you’re done just because you managed to make me cum.” Nightmare snears. “You’re going to eat my ass now slut, and you better do a good job.”

Celestia hesitates, the scent of Nightmare’s ass is off putting, but knowing that things could be much worse, she presses her tongue against that puckered hole. Unlike Nightmare’s pussy, which was sweet and musky, her asshole is sour and sweaty. Sliding her tongue against the orifice leaves an intensely unpleasant taste on her tongue. Unwashed but not filthy from a trip to the bathroom.

The taste only gets worse as her tongue slides inside, that bitter ass taste filling her every sense, making her eyes water slightly as she presses her tongue deeper. Nightmare’s ass is much tighter than her cunt, making it harder for Celestia to move her tongue around inside of her, but she does her best. Her deep licking only makes the taste of ass worse while Nightmare moans above her. After a minute of this there’s a soft glow of Nightmare’s magic and in front of Celestia’s face there are now a pair of balls.

“You’re going to spend some time sucking on my balls, slut.” Nightmare says, adjusting her position to press her new balls against Celestia’s muzzle.

Relieved as she is to have her tongue out of Nightmare’s ass, somehow her balls are worse. Despite just having appeared they’re sweaty and musky, smelling so much stronger than her ass. Wrapping her lips around one of the impressively sized balls the sweaty, musky, masculine taste becomes overwhelming, making her gag softly. It only intensifies as Nightmare starts stroking her cock.

Moving off of her first ball and onto the other Celestia is overwhelmed by the sour musk of Nightmare’s nuts, the potent taste making her gag harder. A snort from Nightmare spurs her into acting, fearful of the punishment if she displeases the dark goddess. Slurping the ball becomes harder as Nightmare really gets into jerking off. Nightmare pulls her balls from Celestia’s face, setting her asshole back against her muzzle as she moans, jerking off faster.

Suddenly Nightmare’s moans peak as she climaxes, her whole body shivers and the soft splatter of cum spraying onto the ground in front of the throne just barely audible as her hand strokes her cock throughout her orgasm. When her shaft finally stops spurting cum, she collapses back against Celestia’s face, keeping her sweaty ass pressed against her muzzle.

“I’m going to stay like this for a while, slut.” Nightmare says, wiggling her ass to bury Celestia’s muzzle between her cheeks completely. “So you better get used to it.”