Xy Chromosome

XY Chromosome

Chapter twenty-two: Nightmare Night

Warning: This chapter contains a dark scene with Nightmare Moon. Dark scenes in this story will be rare, so expect a few more in later chapters.

I didn’t do much for the rest of my break after I returned from the Crystal Empire. For the most part I just read the entire time. Though, Nightmare had proven her point when she said Celestia wanted me back so she could sleep with me; I did indeed sleep with her the night I returned along with a few other times that followed, but mostly it was Molestia I was dealing with. Luna and I didn’t engage in any sexual activity since I came back, but alas she was still the same; she calls me peasant, has her mood swings, and gets angered easily. However, there have been several times when she and I would just sit down together and just talk, whether it was in her chamber or in my tower when I was about to go to bed after returning from the hospital. Speaking of which, because of the changeling venom I have been able to impregnate more mares, actually I would exceed the minimum amount each day I went. Due to the minimum being one-hundred, and I surpassing that, Crimson showed a little mercy and cut my hours down by two, so instead of eighteen hours it was now a sixteen hour shift. It wasn’t much of an improvement, and I tried to bargain with Crimson, but she was reluctant to reduce my hours any further. Though I digress, Luna, during the times we conversed, had a much more lively side as we actually played chess several times. She’s ungodly good at it, and each time the game started it quickly came to an end as she would kill, not capture, my king.

I kept my word when I told Nightmare I would buy clothes for her, for I had bought several dark colored, mostly purple, bras and briefs for her along with a few camisoles. Mostly she just wears the bras and briefs, but on occasion she would wear a camisole. However, I took it upon myself to buy her something formal, but that was before she told me she wouldn’t wear it, so now I have a black cocktail dress collecting dust in my wardrobe.

In all I was content with everything, and didn’t feel the need to change…, well except the position I was in right now with Molestia.

-

What Daniel is doing at the moment:

“Ohhhhhh….shit!” I groaned as I climaxed on Molestia’s face. Also, due to the changeling venom, Molestia had come up with a new game each time she and I would go at it; when I would climax outside her body she would try to catch the ejaculation with her mouth.

“Mmmmm, it tastes like strawberries and bananas.” Molestia licked the cum from her lips.

“That’s…mmmf…what I ate this morning.” I grunted as I fired another shot from my tip.

Catching it in her mouth, Molestia reached forward and began to harshly stroke it. What followed was the immense pressure of build up, then the drenching of Molestia’s face and upper torso as sperm dripped from her chin. “I love it!” She proclaimed before sucking what she could from my length.

Firing my emission several more times down Molestia’s throat, her sucking eventually came to an end as we both lay hot on the chamber’s marble floor.

“You’ve really improved.” Molestia stated beside me.

“In balancing my pace with my strength?”

“That, but mostly your sperm count…, there’s a lot more of it.”

“Too much if you ask me.”

“There’s no such thing.” Molesita rolled over onto me. With Molestia now mashing me against the floor with her figure, my sperm that coated her torso was now shared amongst mine  Reaching behind herself, she guided my member to her marehood. “How about one more before I leave?”

“I dunno…” I heavily breathed out, wincing at drops of sperm that fell from her breasts onto my face.

“C’mon Daniel, I know you can do it.” She urged as she slid down on my dick.

“Do it Daniel, make her squeal like a spring mare.” Nightmare urged as well.

As my length was already inside Molestia along with her and Nightmare’s desire for me to continue, I gripped the sides of Molestia’s waist and began another rhythm.

The luscious mare above moaned and smothered my face with her boobs as my dick sloshed in and out of her while her wings expanded from excitement. I had bent her over so many times in the past, yet she still makes it feel like a new experience each time I get with her. It was probably her enormous breasts and rump that I so much desired each time I saw her, but even then I would’ve expected myself to dull away from those attributes after so many times.

By now my face had a fair amount of spunk on it from Molestia’s constant smother, but even so I kept ramming into her with little strength I had left. Feeling my last peak approach before I would give in, I reached farther down Molestia’s torso and gripped her rear, but not without shoving my face in between her funbags.

Erupting inside her, I felt myself drain away as I now just lay under her only being able to fill my lungs with as much air as I could.

Molestia looked amused as I lay below her gasping for air, but that was just before her warm motherly smile replaced her expression. Gently placing one of her hands behind my head and back she helped me lift myself up so that I was in a sitting position. She, of course, didn’t get off as she sat on my phallus. However, while she supported me in sitting up she began to lick my face clean of sperm that dripped from her, and with each lick it sent tingles down my back making me shudder. “Ehh…you done?” I asked, wiping some of her saliva off my nose.

“All done.” She stated after giving me a final lick on the neck.

“….Thanks.”

“No need to thank me, a mare always wants her colt clean.”

“Right…uhhh, here.” Noticing we were close to the bathtub, I reached out and grabbed a towel before wiping her face of sperm.

After tossing the towel to the side, Molestia smiled at me lovingly before kissing me passionately as that meant she was switching back to Celestia. Once the kiss ended along with the bright light, the fair Sun Princess continued to sit on my phallus as her head rested on my shoulder.

“Why won’t you stay away from her?” Celestia barely whispered.

“Stay away from who?” I questioned.

“Hmm…, Daniel!” Celestia came to realization that Molestia had switched with her. “W-…what am I-” Celestia gasped before she finished, for I shifted slightly which meant she felt my length move inside her.

“Surprise…, I think.” I smiled awkwardly.

Rising up off me, but not without the slightest bit of moaning, Celestia took a step back. She grabbed the same towel I used to wipe Molestia’s face off with, and covered herself.

“Surprise indeed.” She looked down at my shaft.

“Yeah, one of your maids told me to come in here.” I informed.

“I know…, but before you entered Molestia and I switched.”

“As usual.” I whispered to myself. “So, before you switched, did you want to tell me something?”

“Yes, I need you to do me a favor.”

“What kind of favor?”

“A simple one.”

“Okay.”

“I need you to tell Luna I won’t be able to go to Ponyville with her tonight.”

“You were going to Ponyville?”

“Mhmm, she and I were going to Ponyville to celebrate Nightmare Night, but unfortunately I’m not able to due to an untimely event I was asked to assist in.”

“Nightmare Night?”

“One night every year, after Nightmare Moon’s banishment, ponies dress up and celebrate.”

“Sounds like Halloween…, and that would explain why I‘ve been seeing pumpkins lately.” “Oh, but why do you have to go, did something happen?”

“Let’s just say there are creatures out there I rather not have roaming around Equestria.”

-

What Celestia is supposed to assist in Third person:

A battle group of Valkyries along with Cerberus protect the entrance to Tartarus so no creature from the hellish plain could roam the outer world. However, lately there have been many escape attempts from Tartarus. During one of the these escapes Cerberus was wounded, and the Valkyries are worried the threats would become increasingly frequent to point where they will be overrun, so they have requested assistance while Cerberus heals.

Other Valkyries could help their fellow sisters, but each special force is divided amongst pony populated regions of the planet, therefore they are spread thin. So, Celestia has answered their request for assistance, and will join in protecting the entrance.

-

“How long will you be gone?”

“I should be back before tomorrow, the latest being a few days.” She said going to her closet. Opening the closet door, she took out the same extravagant straightsword she dubbed me with, and pulled it out of its sheath.

I watched her examine the magnificent blade as the lights from the from reflected off of it. Gliding her fingers across one of the flat sides her pupils shifted over to me. “Daniel, may I borrow a hair from you?” She asked.

“You mean like a hair from my head?”

“Mhmm?”

“Uhh sure…, here.” I plucked a thick black one from my head and gave it to her once she approached.

With the hair pinched between her fingers as it hovered over the sword’s sharp edge, she dropped it, and to my amazement the edge cut it in two.

“Holy…” I whispered while my eyes expanded.

“Excellent, it’s still sharp.” She smiled as she looked at my priceless expression. “You should hurry up and inform Luna I won’t be joining her tonight.”

Nodding without a word, I arose to my feet and began walking to the chamber doors.

“Daniel.” She said after me. “You might want to put on your clothes first.”

I was so dumbstruck by the blade that I completely forgot I was naked. Heading over to her bed where Molestia had stripped me, while keeping my eyes on the sword, I began dressing myself. While dressing I began to think back to when she dubbed me, and how lucky I was leaving her as a whole. “You’re going to use that?” I finished dressing myself.

“Just in case.” She sheathed it.

“O-okay…cya later.” I hurried on over to the doors and exited the chamber.

-

Celestia First person:

From Daniel’s reaction when I tested the blade, I knew it must spooked him because I never seen him act so startled. Chuckling to myself, it dawned on me how I was able to spook someone on this peculiar day hours before Nightmare Night.

Preparing for my departure, I looked in the mirror and noticed a drop of some kind on the edge of my eye. Wiping it from my face, I sniffed then licked it off my finger before licking my lips in delight. “Delicious as always.” I smiled at my reflection.

-

“Jesus Christ that thing was sharp!” My heart pounded as I imagined the cruel things that sword has done.

“Calm down Daniel, like she’ll ever use it on you.”

“You never know. What if one day she has a meltdown and comes into the tower wielding it!?”

“Listen to yourself.”

“I am, and I don’t want that thing coming near me.”

“You were fine the day you were dubbed by it.”

“Yeah, but that was before…” A cold shiver ran down my spine as I pictured Celestia slowly cutting me down the middle with it.

“Oooooh, that’s gory.”

“I need to sit down for a second.” I stopped and sat against one the pillars in the throne room.

“Yeah, just relax and allow me to take your mind off it.” Nightmare offered as she began projecting naughty images and thoughts of me rutting Celestia. “Feeling better, or does she need to be Molestia instead?”

“I’m fine, it just scared me a li-”

“Daniel!”

“Yes ma’am!” I stood up startled, and for some strange reason I was saluting as Luna made her way over to me from across the throne room.

“There is no need to salute us peasant, only our guards must do so.”

“Right…I uhh…heh…” I lowered my hand as I heard Nightmare laughing inside my head.

“We digress however, our sister will be joining us on Nightmare Night in Ponyville and w-”

“Oh, that reminds me, Cele-…Princess Celestia wanted me to tell you she won’t be going to Ponyville this evening.”

“What!?”

“She says she has to go somewhere, some kind of meeting.” “A meeting for slaying monsters from hell!”

“…To think she would actually join us.” Luna rolled her eyes as she turned and walked away.

“Wait…, Luna, if Celestia can’t go then can I?”

“Thoust…, join us?” She turned with a raised brow.

“Yeah, I mean it's been awhile since I celebrated Halloween…or Nightmare Night in this case, and I want to see what differences there are.”

“Hmm…, very well. Our peasant may accompany us, however, thou must wear a costume.”

“I don’t have one…, unless you want me to take my bed sheets and cut two little holes in them. That way I can look like a ghost.” I shrugged.

“No…, thou will be accompanying us, so thoust must wear a costume that is fearsome and gallant.” Luna tapped her crystal high-heel till she snapped her fingers. “An archaic Lunar Knight!” She proclaimed.

“A knight, eh?”

“Indeed, thou shall put on a suit of old lunar armor and be our knight!”

“Cool, so where can I find-”

“Come Daniel, let us go to our chamber and change thee for this evening!” She grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the Lunar hall.

-

One hour before the start of Nightmare Night:

“How does it fit ‘Sir Daniel’?” I heard Luna ask for the…well, I lost count after trying on countless suits of armor she had hidden in her room; each set being able to fit a giant as well as weighing the same as me.

“It feels better than the rest…, though it’s still a little heavy.” I replied from behind the helmet’s visor. “I like that…, Sir Daniel!”

“Would thou care to take a stroll to the brothel, Sir Daniel?” Nightmare chimed in.

“Cert-…no.”

“See if thou can walk.”

With the weight of the armor separated on all parts of the body it was no problem walking, the problem was mostly me feeling awkward inside this man sized oven. I hadn’t taken one step outside in this thing and I was already sweating, but mainly it came from the effort of putting the damn thing on. “I can walk fine, it just feels kind of weird.”

“Thy armor is not meant to feel comfortable, tis meant to protect the one inside it.”

“I know.”

“Good, since thoust now has armor suited for him, then we may depart once he has a weapon.”

“A weapon? Luna, I don’t think having a weapon will be necessary.”

“Thoust may have a false rank of knight, but even so thou should know better than to address us as Luna. As for his weapon, a knight cannot engage his rivals without arms.” She took a kite-shield along with a sheathed broadsword from her wall. “Here.” She gave them to me.

Fastening the sheathed sword to the armor’s leather belt, I then tightened the strap behind the shield to my forearm before taking hold of its grip.

“Reminds us of what everything used to be.” Luna sighed as she scanned me. “Look in the mirror fair knight.” She pointed to the large mirror in the corner of her chamber.

Standing straight up in front of the mirror, I stared at the armor that probably hadn’t had anyone inside it for centuries…until now. Continuing to stare, I reached above and touched the helmet’s dark-blue, mohawk-like crest, and along with it I noticed the glistening white emblem of the crescent moon on the shield, and what complimented it was the armor’s pitch black color. Though, what really caught my attention was the length of the helmet’s beak. With ponies having muzzles it made sense to make an elongated beak for the helmet, but for me it looked like I was a flightless metal mosquito. “It looks great.” I turned.

“Then let us go, our night wishes to reign.” Luna’s horn glowed, and the chamber doors swung wide open.

I exited Luna’s chamber with her at my side, and as we did the looks on the her chamber guards were priceless. Glaring at the two gaping mares from behind the visor, I sent them a quick wave before continuing to walk beside the night princess. We left the keep and strolled on through the front courtyard where Luna’s chariot was waiting behind the gates. Noticing Luna’s horn glow, I looked up and saw evening coming to end as the night’s conquest began.

She was first to step onto the chariot and grab the reigns, then I as we still stood next to each other. It looked as if she was going to give the reigns a quick flick before the guards would began pulling the chariot, but instead she began to eye me quizzically. “We feel as if thou are missing something.” She stated, continuing to stare with her judging eyes. “Ah-ha, any knight escorting his princess, before our banishment, wore this as well.” She conjured a cape, matching the color of the helmet’s crest.

“A cape? Huh, I was wondering what these two metal rings were for.” I flicked one of the rings right next to my collar bone. I couldn’t put the cape on myself, and since Luna was so hype about me looking like an archaic knight she quickly attached it to the rings. Right after, she conjured a dark grey cloak and wrapped herself in it before grabbing the reigns and giving them a flick.

“It’s going to be cold when we are aloft, also you may wish to grapple something.”

“We’re gong to fly!? But this thing doesn’t ha-” The sudden movement of the winged lunar guards caught me off guard as I stumbled back in the chariot. Grabbing hold to the chariot’s right rail guard, I took note how the street before us was completely empty and quiet, just like a ghost town. What started out as a steady trot quickly became a dashing sprint as both the lunar guards began to hurriedly run down the cobblestone road. “We’re gunna die, we’re gunna die, we’re gunna die!” My mind chanted as they continued to accelerate.

The edge of the road came into view before the rest of the way ran off a cliff, and thinking we weren’t going to make it, I suddenly realized the sounds of the running lunar guards stopped. “What the hell?” I looked over my shoulder and saw how we weren’t on the ground anymore.

“I thought this was Halloween, not Christmas!”

“Don’t you mean Nightmare Night.” Nightmare corrected.

“Whatever, it’s supposed to be-…wait…if it’s Nightmare Night and we’re flying in a chariot… that would mean…” I gasped. “This is the Nightmare before Christmas!” *BUDUM-CHA*

-

As we flew I watched the Sun disappear completely as Luna’s full moon lit the night sky with its billions of stars. However, as beautiful as the scenery was I couldn’t stop shaking in my armor as the cold wind blew. I sounded like a malfunctioning printer while I tried to cover up what I could with my cape.

“Halt thy shaking Daniel, thou are a knight!” Luna barked.

“O-okay.” I stuttered behind my chattering teeth. “See, this is why heavy metal armor became obsolete, you were hot as Hell during the day, and cold as Antarctica at night.”

Ponyville came into view after so many minutes of me chattering, and I was relieved to know that we were going to touch down soon. The speed of the flying chariot began to slow down at our descent outside the town, but when we were around a hundred feet in the air the chariot came to a halt. “Why’d we stop?”

“Tis Nightmare Night, so our arrival should be presented grandly.” Her horn glowed.

Dark, gruesome clouds began to take shape around a clearing we were hovering above, and seconds later there was a beam of white light originating from them in which the chariot began to accelerate towards.

After what was just a second of traveling through the light, I looked below and saw a statue of someone in the center of the clearing along with a few ponies in costumes. When they spotted us they began to run in terror. I found it amusing to see them run from this frightening chariot, though I couldn’t say the same for Luna as her confused expression explained.

“Why do our subjects flee?” Luna asked.

“Maybe it’s because were in a flying gothic chariot with two fearsome looking guards pulling it.” I shrugged.

“Perhaps…, and if it is their reason to flee then we must show them we mean no harm.”

“Don’t you mean you. I just came along to see what Nightmare Night is like compared to Halloween.”

“Indeed, we remember thou saying so. However, thou is our knight for this celebration, so thoust shall escort us to wherever we please.”

“Damn!”

“What was that?” Luna clenched her teeth.

“Nothing.” My helmet tilted to the side.

The chariot eventually touched down in the town center where all the ponies in costumes seemed to be. Looking around I saw many stalls and kiddy games set up, all of them reminding me of the similar celebration back home with their ‘spooky’ attributes.

I was first to get off before Luna as I took her hand to help her balance herself on her crystal high-heels she always wore. Once off she flipped her hood off, and like the loyal subjects they were, all the ponies knelt.

Waiting by the chariot, I watched Luna walk forward as she spread her wings in dominance. “CITIZENS OF PONYVILLE!!!” She shouted loudly. “WE HAVE GRACED YOUR TINY VILLAGE WITH OUR PRESENCE, SO THAT YOU MIGHT BEHOLD THE TRUE PRINCESS OF THE NIGHT!!!”

“Wow, she’s loud.” I shook my head to get rid the ringing in my ears.

“A CREATURE OF NIGHTMARES NO LONGER, BUT INSTEAD A PONY WHO DESIRES YOUR LOVE AND ADMIRATION!!! TOGETHER WE SHALL CHANGE THIS DREADFUL CELEBRATION INTO A BRIGHT AND GLORIOUS FEAST!!!”

“Did you hear that everypony? Nightmare Moon says she’s going to feast on us all!” A high pitched voice stated in the crowd of ponies.

Squinting my eyes through the visor, I caught the mare who said that. Funny enough she was in a chicken costume, which suited her because I could tell she was scared. However, right after the mare said that all the fillies and colts…, if there were any, took off behind mare in the chicken outfit.

“What!? No children no, you no longer have reason to fear us, screams of delight are what your princess desires, not screams of terror…!” Luna stomped her foot on the ground as I watched a crack emerge under her heel.

“She made a crack in the ground!? How strong is she!?”

“Alicorns have the strength not even minotaur body builders can compare to.”

“I see that, the crack in the ground says it all.”

“Very well then…be that way. We won’t even bother with the traditional royal farewell!” I heard Luna pout as she stormed off.

“I’m gunna go talk to her.”

“I wouldn’t if I were you.” I warned the familiar violet mare dressed in a wizard costume.

“I’m sorry, do I know you?” She asked.

“What do you mean ‘do I-…Oh, it’s the armor.” I raised the helmet’s visor with a finger. “Recognize me now?”

“Daniel!?” Twilight and her small scaly friend said simultaneously.

“Uh-huh.” I let go of the visor to let it resume its position of hiding my face.

“W-what’re you doing wearing that old armor?” Twilight asked.

“It’s Nightmare Night isn’t it?”

“Oh, and you’re dressed up like an archaic lunar knight.”

“Bingo.” I pointed at her.

“But wait, what are you doing here in Ponyville.”

“Celestia was supposed to be here instead of me, but she had to go somewhere.”

“So, Princess Luna took you instead?”

“Actually I wanted to come. There’s a similar celebration humans do back home.”

“Really, what is it?” I watched Twilight’s interest grow.

“From what I’ve seen so far we pretty much do the same thing… except we call it Halloween, not Nightmare Night.”

“Halloween? That’s an interesting name.”

“Yeah, it originated from a small country called Ireland.” (The modern Halloween)

“Oh, so are there an-…wait, before I say anything else why shouldn’t I talk to Luna?”

“I’m not at all saying she’s a terrible person to communicate with…, but it takes some getting used to.”

“Used to or not, I’m going to help her reintroduce herself.” Twilight walked off. “Oh, and welcome back.” She turned around before continuing, leaving Spike and I alone.

“That’s a lot of candy you got.” I looked at Spike’s overfilled brown bag.

“None for you, it’s all mine.” He stated, hugging the bag in a possessive manner.

“Relax, I don’t want any. Candy causes acne.” I informed. I hadn’t eaten candy in such a long time because of how bad my skin got when I did.

“Ha, maybe for you.” Spike threw some candy-corn into his mouth.

Grunting, I began to wander as the small purple dragon, whom was dressed in a purple dragon costume, followed me. “Y’know, I find ironic that you’re following me.”

“Why?”

“Well, in the stories it’s always about a brave knight slaying the dragon to rescue the damsel in distress, not the having the dragon follow the knight around.”

“It’s stories like those that give us dragons a bad name.” He popped a lollipop from his mouth. “And speaking of those stories, is that a real sword?” He pointed.

“Yes, Luna insisted that I have it.”

“Cool, can you unsheathe it?” He asked excitedly.

“I can, but I’m not going to.”

“Aww, why not?”

“Because I could accidentally cut somebody.”

“Like that’ll happen. Come on, how about you try stabbing an apple with it.”

“What?”

“Yeah, ponies are bobbing for apples at Applejack’s farm.”

“Should’ve saw that coming.” “Alright, lead the way.” I followed the dragon to the farm. Upon arriving there were several ponies already bobbing for apples in a large wooden tub. One of the mares bobbing looked oddly familiar as her costume was nothing more but a bunch of paper bags.

“Hey Applejack.” Spike greeted.

“Howdy again Spike. Who’s your friend there?” The orange mare dressed as a scarecrow asked.

“It’s me.” I raised the visor again.

“It’s who?” She raised a brow.

“Daniel.” I dully replied.

“Daniel…, you mean the apple thief!?” She scowled at me.

“I was hungry and scared, so taking things without permission didn’t come to mind.”

“Well, I don’t suppose you’re here to steal more, huh?” She joked, considering she was giving apples away for free if one managed to grab an apple with one’s teeth.

“No.” I unsheathed the broadsword. “I’m here to-”

“You’re not going to hurt me with that thing are you!?” She hesitantly backed away.

“What, no. I’m here to bob for apples.”

“With a sword?”

“Actually it’s a broadsword.” “Yes.” I walked over to the tub after no more ponies were bobbing. Aiming my sword at a granny-smith, I prodded it slightly before skewering it on the blade’s tip.

“That’s cheatin’, you can only use your mouth.” Applejack removed the apple from my sword.

“Fine.” I sheathed the sword. “But how do you expect me to b-..” I stopped as my eyes narrowed at my helmet’s pointy beak. “Yeah…that’ll work.” I mentally told myself as I leaned forward and prodded a golden-delicious. “Here we go.” I murmured before jabbing the helmet’s beak into the yellow fruit.

Turning around, I saw Spike and Applejack laughing as they pointed at the apple at the tip of the helmet. I reached forward and took the fruit off before giving it to the mare wearing paper bags. Rolling my eyes at the two laughing at me, I stepped over Spike and began to walk away.

“Hey, where’re you goin’?” Applejack called after me.

“I’m gunna go look around the town.” I replied before wandering off.

-

Third person:

“You think we made him mad?” Applejack asked.

“Nah, he probably wants to go fire some pumpkins from the catapults. We saw a few ponies firing at some wooden targets on the way here.” Spike said before taking a bite of chocolate.

-

The reason why I wandered off wasn’t because I was upset with Spike and Applejack, but I felt the need to pay Fluttershy a visit. “I wonder what she’s doing right now.”

-

Fluttshy’s cottage First Person:

“Perfect, lesson over!“ I bolted for my cottage, but Twilight slammed the door and I ran into it.

“A little quieter princess.” Twilight suggested.

“HOW IS this.” Luna’s voice calmed.

“Better, right Fluttershy?”

“Eh-he-heh…yes.” I agreed.

-

“Why, do you want to go check on the foal?”  Nightmare asked.

“Foal, what’re you talking about?”

“You screwed her didn’t you?”

“That doesn’t mean she’ll have a baby!”

“But isn’t that the reason why you have sex?”

“Yeah…, but it’s compli-.”

“WATCH OUT!!!” I heard someone holler at me.

Turning my head in the direction of whoever said that, I quickly caught sight of a pumpkin as it was hurling at me from above.

“Use the shield Daniel!” Nightmare commanded.

Raising the kite-shield in front of me, I felt the impact of the pumpkin as it struck. Stumbling to the ground, I looked at the shield which now was covered with pumpkin insides. “Eww.” I wiped most of the pumpkin seeds off along with the stringy pumpkin insides with the broadsword. After I cleaned the shield I noticed three large wooden targets behind me. Seeing how I was in front of the firing range, I quickly dashed to the side where the catapults couldn’t fire.

“And you said the sword and shield wouldn’t be necessary.”

“I said the sword wouldn’t be necessary.”

“Still, you were reluctant to have them.”

“Lucky me then.”

“Luck has little to do with one’s fortune; just look around you, it’s  not luck  keeping these mares at bay.”

“It’s this heavy ass suit of armor.”

“And aren’t you glad you’re wearing it?”

“I’d be happier if it was lighter.”

“Whine, whine, whine.”

“Hey, you try wearing something like this for a couple hours!”

“You know what, I think I will.”

“Err..w-…wait, hold on Nightmare, I didn’t mean you cou-”

-

Nightmare Moon possessing Daniel First person:

I cannot say he didn’t deserve it, but sometimes Daniel’s bitching gets the better of me, and speaking of the word ‘bitch’ my eyes caught the familiar white, unicorn mare dressed like a princess with a false crown as she was conversing with several others. As I approached, the two mares talking to her left, leaving her all alone just for me. “Perfect.” I murmured.

“Alright then, see y-…Ow!” She turned around and bumped into the armor’s beak. “You need to watch where you point that thing!” She rubbed where the helmet hit her, but a look of awe covered her grimace as the wind picked up, and with it my cape swayed in the breeze as I stood gallantly over her.

“Sorry ele-…Rarity, I didn’t see you.” I lied, grabbing her fair hand and helping her rise back to her feet.

“How do you know my name?” She asked with big eyes.

Lifting my visor, I smiled at her before lowering it.

“Daniel!” She squealed.

“Tis I.”

“What are you doing here, I thought you were in Canterlot.”

“I was, but tonight I thought I would surprise my fair maiden with a visit.” I took her by both hands and knelt.

“You came all the way down here just to see me?” She blushed. “My knight has finally come!”

“Of course, what other reason would I have?” “This is too fun!”

“Oh, well I suppose there is none other.”

“Indeed there isn’t, but Rarity…may I ask you a favor.”

“Anything.”

“Could I go to your place and take this armor off, it’s getting hot.”

Quickly nodding and gripping my left gauntlet, we raced off to her boutique. When we entered she locked the door and drew the window drapes, and immediately after I spread my limbs as she went to work on removing only the lower parts of the suit.

“I never thought this moment would come true.” She tore at the armor segment protecting the groin.

“Me either, but you know what the best part about this is…?” I removed the helmet.

“What?”

I bent down and looked her dead in the eyes. “…You’re mine to control.” I whispered while my hypnotic glance reflected in her eyes.

The element of generosity was now under my influence, and with her doing whatever I command that‘s one less annoyance for me to deal with. “Hear me Rarity, but you’re mine now.”

“I am yours.” She said dully.

“Hmm, put more feeling into your voice when speaking to your mistress.”

“Yes mistress.” She nodded.

“Better, now finish taking off this armor.” I ordered.

“Certainly.” Rarity went back to work loosening the straps to the suit.

After she loosened the last strap, the armor came off easily as the white unicorn dressed a manikin with the metal plates using her magic. “Are you pleased, mistress?” She gave a small bow.

“I am, but now I want my good little slave to strip herself.”

“As you wish.”

I watched intently as element of generosity undressed herself slowly. I don’t know what it was, but seeing the her undress was relishing as I felt my…, or Daniel’s dick harden.

“Did you enjoy me stripping, mistress?” She stood naked in front of me.

“I did, and I must say my dear that you have so much potential.” I took a step forward, then grasped her large breasts. Fondling and feeling their shape, I licked and sucked her nipples till I tasted milk. “I see why Daniel likes this, it’s enticing!” “You put me in the mood slave, so get down on your knees and suck me.” I pulled Daniel’s pants down and revealed his erection.

“As you wish, mistress.” She fell to her knees and engulfed his member.

While she sucked, I moaned and felt the heat inside of me rise as I slapped the saliva drenched length against her cheek. “You like it when I slap my dick against you face.”

“I like it, mistress.” She replied before continuing to suck.

“Good, then bend over.” I ordered.

Rarity stopped blowing and bent over on a large pile of dresses. Approaching her rear, I slid Daniel’s shaft inside the unicorn’s marehood and began rutting her. “You love it when I buck you.”

“I love it when you buck me.”

“You also love the moon and I.”

“I love you and the moon.”

“Such a good filly.” I slapped her rump as I continued to thrust into her.

Daniel’s climax closed in rather quickly, and I released it all inside her marehood before cumming onto her face. Even after his climax ended I jerked-off to drench her in his spunk, just to show her even though she was under my influence, she was my slave and I could do whatever I wanted to her. Eventually, I stopped beating-off Daniel’s member after seeing the white unicorn blanketed in the organic goop. “Did you enjoy what I did to you?”

“Yes mis-”

“It was a rhetorical question bitch!” I slapped her across the face. “Now clean yourself up.” I barked. I felt no pity for her, she helped in separating me from Luna, so payback was in order.

Since I was in control of Daniel’s body I could use magic, and with it the metal plates of the knight set hooked and strapped to each other onto me. With the knight armor now on, I attached the sword's sheath to the belt and drew the blade as I pointed it at the quivering mare. “I expect better cooperation next time slave; instead of me telling you what to do, my presence should imply it.”

“Y-yes mistress, is there anything else I can do for you?”

“There is; once I leave I want you to forget about everything I’ve done to you except acknowledging the thought that I own you. Also, continue to live your petty life as an apparel fashioner, because when I rule Equestria your dream of being at the top will crumble.” I sheathed the broadsword, then left the boutique.“Soon all will be doing my bidding.” I mentally told myself before giving Daniel back his body.

-

“Ehhh…, did you-”

“There was something I had to do.”

“Care to fill me in?”

“I rather keep it to myself, but just know that if you upset me I’ll take no precaution in controlling you.”

“Nightmare?”

“Sorry…, I’m just a little over myself with tonight being dedicated to me.”

“Understandable…, but seriously, warn me when you decide to ‘flip the switch’.

“I’ll try to.”

“I hope so, because I don’t want to suddenly wake up one day with a mob surrounding me.”

“With just about everymare wanting to sleep with you, I would expect you to be used to mobs.”

“Angry mobs, Nightmare.”

“Upset Stallions then?”

“That would be bad.”

“It would, but-…am I seeing through your eyes right?”

“I assume so.”

“Then why does everypony look upset?”

“…What’d you do?” With my conversation with Nightmare I was completely oblivious to the ponies around me. Seeing several fillies cry along with many frowning mares, I kept walking along.

“Nothing.”

“Why are they all upset then?”

“I don’t know.”

“Why’d she cancel Nightmare Night!?” I heard a mare partially dressed as an archaic knight, like me, cry out.

"Well, something must have made Luna upset.” I concluded before noticing a familiar zebra talking to several foals.

“Come little Pip, now don’t you fret, Nightmare Night’s not over yet.” I heard Zecora rhyme to a small colt dressed up like a pirate. “We still have candy left to give, so Nightmare Moon might let us live.”

“Yes, come on little ponies.” A mare dressed as a clown approached. “What’s Nightmare Night without the annual candy offering? You don’t want Nightmare Moon to gobble you up, do you?” She said spookily.

“Aww, the rainbow wig just kills for me.” I watched Spike mumble from behind the mare.

“Only if you knew haw scary clowns can be.” I thought to myself.

“Come on kids, doesn’t that sound like fun?” Applejack encouraged as she walked up to the foals.

“I’m sorry, did I miss something?” I questioned.

“Daniel? Where have you been?” Applejack questioned surprisingly.

“Pumpkin launching.” I shrugged.

“Well you missed it all; Princess Luna got upset and cancelled Nightmare Night…forever!”

“Why, what happened?”

“I guess she doesn’t like it when ponies are afraid of her, because what she thought was fun scared the rest of us.”

“So, let me get this straight; she cancelled the celebration because everyone was scared of her?”

“Yup.”

“Where is she?” I sighed.

“I saw her and Twilight go to the Everfree clearing a little while ago.”

“What about me?” The bearded violet mare asked behind us.

“Nothing, I just need to find Luna.” I informed.

“Then follow me.” Twilight chirped.

Applejack and I looked at each other with suspicious expressions…, well actually she couldn’t see my face behind the visor, so I saw her look at me with a suspicious expression. Though, like a group of curious kittens, we followed Twilight to the outskirts of town and to the Everfree clearing where a large statue of Nightmare Moon stood. “Don’t you look fearsome Nightmare.”

“Remind me to destroy that statue, it gives off a bad vibe.”

As I stood before the statue, the foals behind began dumping a portion of the their candy at the statue’s base. “Oh, they offer candy to you Nightmare, so you won’t gobble them up.” I teased.

“I would do more than just gobble them up.”

“Oookay then.”

“Goodbye Nightmare Night…, forever.” The small colt sniffled as he left his entire bag in front of the statue, but right before he turned there was a bolt of lightening that struck right above us, then a large gust of wind picked up.

“CITIZENS OF PONYVILLE, YOU WERE WISE TO BRING THIS CANDY TO ME.” A thunderous voice boomed from out of nowhere. “I AM PLEASED AT YOUR OFFERING, SO PLEASED THAT I MAY JUST EAT IT INSTEAD OF EATING YOU!!!”

I turned my head and saw the terrifying statue come to life as its eyes glowed menacingly. The foals and other mares had already screamed in terror and retreated behind a large bush, but I still stood.

“Kill it!” Nightmare ordered.

“Wait, but aren’t you supposed to b-.”

“Quickly!” Nightmare barked.

Drawing the broadsword, I had no intentions in slaying whatever fierce Nightmare Moon this was, instead I just pointed it at her. “AWAY DEMON!!!” I shouted, beads of sweat pouring down my forehead. As I pointed my sword, the figure shrunk down slightly and revealed an amused night princess.

“Pray tell Sir Daniel, but why does thou dare point his sword at us.” She spat out a pair of fangs.

“Luna!?” I dropped the sword. “You nearly scared me half to death.” I sighed in relief.

“We could tell, for we sensed hesitation when thou shouted at us.”

“But why?”

“That is the question, why did we scare them Twilight Sparkle?” Luna jumped off the statue’s base and turned to the violet mare, whom was standing next to me the entire time.

“Just wait.” Twilight smiled.

“For what, for them to scream some more?” Luna said before a small colt tugged on her mane.

“Umm…Princess Luna.” The colt began as her attention was brought to him. “I know there’s not going to be anymore Nightmare Night, but do you suppose maybe you could come back next year and scare us again anyway?” He asked as several fillies peered from behind the bush they all hid in.

“Child, are thou saying that thou likest me to scare you?” She tilted her head.

“It’s really fun, scary, but fun.” He nodded.

“It…is?”

“Yeah, Nightmare Night is my favorite night of the year!”

“Well then, we shall have to bring NIGHTMARE NIGHT BACK!!!” She shouted the last of her sentence, blowing the small colt away several feet.

“WHOA, you’re my favorite princess ever!” He decreed before kissing her feet. “She said yes, guys!”

“See, they really do like you Princess.” Twilight proved as the foals cheered.

“Can it be true?” Luna asked herself. “OH MOST WONDERFUL O-…I mean, oh most wonderful of nights.” She excused her shouting.

“All’s well that ends well.” I stated, picking up a chocolate bar from the base, for Nightmare had asked for one while Luna had her ‘revelation’. Tearing the wrapper open, I slid the bar through one of the visor’s slits so Nightmare’s mist could consume it.

“Delicious.” Nightmare purred as the bar disappeared.

“Fair Knight.” Luna pointed at me.

“Yes?”

“Where were thou when thoust should have been escorting us?”

“Well, when you stormed off I thought it best to leave you alone.”

“And leave his princess defenseless?”

“I really don’t think anyone here wants to hurt you.”

“We are aware, but know it is honorable for a knight to defend his princess to the end than to abandon her.”

“Gotcha.” I assured.

“Then come, we go back to Ponyville to finish off this celebration.” She and the other ponies began to head back, but not before her horn glowed and the real statue of Nightmare Moon reappeared at the base.

“Right behind you.”

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Nightmare inquired.

“I don’t think so.”

“Oh okay, I just thought for second about how you were supposed to protect a princess without a weapon.”

“What are you talking ab-…oh, I forgot my sword didn’t I.” I noticed the empty sheath.

Quickly making my back to the statue to pick up the broadsword I dropped, I saw a cloaked figure approach the statue from the surrounding trees. As I sheathed the sword, I saw the figure reveal a pale white hand that held a blooming, black rose. “How is it not wilted?”

I continued to watch as the figure finally stood before the statue, just as I, before placing the rose atop all the candy the foals left.

“Daniel.” I heard Nightmare say with slight hesitation.

“The crescent moon on your shield…, are you a follower of my lady.” The figure spoke with a cold, yet sensational feminine voice.

“Umm…yes.” I was unsure of what else to say.

“Hmm, I didn’t think I would meet another worshiper outside of home.” The figure unveiled its hood to reveal a pale-white, unicorn mare with a black mane that had red streaks flowing through it. Her slitted blood-red eyes gleamed with the full moon reflecting off them as she stared at me solemnly.

“Whoa…” “Another worshiper?”

“Indeed, there are more of us if you’re wondering.”

“More worshipers? Uhh…who is it you worship?”

“Did you not say you were a follower?” She questionably raised an eyebrow.

“I am…, but I just want to make sure we follow the same lady.”

“I follow the true ruler of the night, Nightmare Moon.”

“Well what do you know Nightmare, you have fans!”

“Daniel, as flattering as this mare is, I think you should run.” Nightmare warned.

“Prove it.”

“Daniel!?”

“Relax, I bet she’s part of some geeky cult.”

“No Daniel, there’s something strange about her.”

“Didn’t you once say that about Dr. Crimson.”

“Yes, and it’s the same feeling I’m getting from her.”

“Maybe it’s beca- OH MY GOD!!!” My mouth gaped from behind the visor as the mare completely unveiled her naked self. Sure her nice privates were exposed, but what had my attention were her matching, pale-white bat wings that were nearly twice her size, and with them I noticed a pair of fangs as she opened her mouth to speak.

“Do you now believe?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Good, then you wouldn’t mind if you took your helmet off to show your face.” She put her cloak back on.

Gulping, I did as she asked and slowly raised the helmet off my head.

“What are you doing!?”

“Nightmare, I have the strange feeling that I don’t have much of a choice.”

Once off, I held the helmet under my arm as my sweaty brow revealed itself to her. She took several steps forward after a few moments had passed, and suddenly began to sniff me.

“Liar.” She hissed as she finished, her expression now angry.

" Run Daniel!” Nightmare cried out.

Turning on my metal heels, I was about to take off, but the sudden familiar feeling of two sharp objects penetrating my neck froze me in place as I unconsciously collapsed to the ground.

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