Moon Phased

Due to a VERY high demand for the second part to this story I have decided to write a sort of epilogue. What excitement will our Guardsman experience? I guess you’ll have to read on and find out. Also a HUGE thanks to all the great comments and PM sent to me in regards to my story. Nothing I have ever written, drawn, or made has received such a warm welcome. I love all of you.

It had been two days since your beloved invited you to her chambers, and nothing could have been better. Since waking up next to her with hooves wrapped around you it was known in your heart this is what you wanted more than anything else. You knew she was an immortal and that someday she would live on without you, but you didn’t care.

Shortly after that she had woken up and insisted on planning your ceremony where you would become one of the only two shadow guard, if that is what you wanted. You would have endured have endured banishment to the moon for her and with a loving kiss on her lips you accepted.

Then came the doubt and fear.

You had known since the beginning that Luna was immortal, and you were…well you weren’t. but in the end would that matter? You felt conflicted, you didn’t want to hurt her by not living together forever, but you also felt selfish whenever you wanted to be with her…

That was two days ago, and with your head held high and armor donned you make your way down the long corridor towards the throne room where Luna will knight you into the prestigious shadow guard. You stop just outside the towering doors and see an armor stand holding a polished shield. Wanting to make sure you look as good as possible for the ceremony you lean forward to adjust your helmet in the reflection. Promptly you stumble forward and knock the armor down with a loud crash.

Way to go flutter brain.

Hoping not to draw any more attention you hurriedly walk to the towering doors and find it opens of its own accord, ushering in a dark room. You walk in and see no pony around, just the sound of the midnight breeze brushing against the marble columns. Suddenly you feel a familiar thrum of power, and with a playful laugh you find yourself tackled to the floor. Luna gazes into your eyes with a loving glow and nuzzles you softly, her almost purring causing you to blush fiercely.

“What? Did you expect some sort of secret ritual, a strange ceremony?” She asks in all seriousness, continuing to nuzzle you gently.

“Now where were we?”

With a swish of her tail you find her face pressed against yours, her hot breath caressing your ear. You freeze as her tongue slowly trails against the side of your neck, her actions reflecting a goddess tasting her prize. You feel the clasps of your helmet come undone and it floats away from your head, Luna’s magic at work as fast and accurately as she can muster. She breaks away for a moment her eyes to the floor and one hoof dragging against the floor. Her eyes meet yours and you are transfixed, those deep eyes reflecting the blackness and emptiness of the nights sky, yet filled to the brim with millions of stars representing a distant memory and new beginnings. Her lips come closer as if to kiss you, but stop unexpectedly, only a hair away from touching yours.

“Do you love me guardsman?”

You nod your head solemnly and close your eyes, feeling a sense of drowsiness descend upon you.

“Do you swear to protect and serve me until my dying breath?”

Another nod. It’s as if her words were a written contract, and you were agreeing to the arcane terms. You hear a heartbeat… First yours then another. Hers? They begin to beat as one, and a strange sense of power flows within you.

“Do you accept this duty? Do you accept…me?”

“Yes.” the word comes without any thought, any doubt, any fear. You know you would die to protect Luna, even if it meant losing your own soul.

Something happens… it feels like you are no longer inside at all, for a breeze blows against you and you can hear the waves of the ocean as they splash against the sandy shore. The smell of the salty sea grazes your nose, and it twitches from the strange unmistakable aroma of Luna.

“Open your eyes guardsman…my poet.”

You obey, and almost pass out from the sight. The moon is so close before you it appears like another world, the stony white surface of it’s glowing face crystal clear. The sea is not close by, and with a turn of your head you see it is indeed beneath you, and you are floating high in the air on a soft cloud with Luna beside you. Her smile makes the moon and stars pale in comparison. With eyes wide and full of lust she leans forward planting the softest of kisses on your lips. In her eyes you see everything forever. Every answer to every question that will ever be asked…

“Two nights ago you made me yours my love.” She whispers softly while planting her hooves in your chest, rolling you backwards as she stands triumphantly above you.

“But tonight I make you MINE.”

The way she says mine…it is filled with an ancient magic that transcends the power of the unicorns, a magic so old and binding it makes your head ring slightly. She kisses you again with growing ferocity and moans very quietly, her eyes closing with each new kiss.

“Mine.”

Another thunderous clap of magic, a binding word that holds more meaning than implies.

“Mine.”

You can feel the sky itself enveloping you as if all and everything touched by the darkness of the night can be felt through you… The cool grass as it sways in a dance to the whistling music of the winds, the leaves as one separates and begins it’s journey to the ground, even the sand as it bursts against the force of a small wave.

With a sigh she supports herself with hooves against the sides of you, and she lowers her face to yours. Her hair falling like that of a star laden cascade against your sensitive skin. Her eyes remain closed as you drink in this perfect sight, a sight not even the artists of yesterday and tomorrow could conjure in their wildest fantasies.

“With this act I commit my power and my soul to you. You shall become your true self, the self you were meant to be.” Her voice rings with ancient arcane authority.

“Guardsman…I love you.”

No more words.

You push forward and wrap your hooves around her, pressing lips and torsos together in a dance of dominance, love being the only fuel. Her kiss becomes hungry, ferocious, carnal. Her tongue probes the inside of your waiting mouth, dancing to the sweet music of your hearts as they beat as one.

She pushes you against the cloud and moves off of you, her horn glowing brightly as you stare at her with a confused expression.

“Speak your heart guardsman, and let us see what you truly were meant to be.”

You know not mentally of what she speaks, but as you close off your mind you hear the faintest of voices calling out to you. Where does that voice come from? What is it trying to tell you?”

“I love you Luna, my perfect princess of the night.”

Her smile only widens as a diamond tear falls down her perfect face.

“I know.”

A streak of white hot energy strikes at your chest and your body erupts with what could only be described as cold fire. The world spins out of control as words that have not been uttered since the birth of life flood your mind, flood your very soul. With a cry you feel new life being poured into you and with a satisfying sigh Luna releases her hold of on you, letting you fall back on the cloud gently.

“Open your eyes guardsman.”

You do, seeing a crystal clear bowl of water before you, a strange and familiar face looking back at you. You realize it is you! But… something is different… you look the same, but the reflection shows something hidden, yet something apparent.

Luna walks up and you look into her eyes, realizing as you gaze into those eyes only she could possess that what changed was your entire inner being.

She leans in and kisses you, this time with a growing fire that starts as an ember.

POMF! POMF!

You open your eyes and see her wings have sprung full length, but where did the second one come from? Your eyes grow wide and you look behind you, a heart full of excitement and child like wonder as two black and midnight blue wings greet you. Soft scales flow down the webbing and reflect the moonlight, and as you stretch them out to get a feel for them Luna quickly dashes forward and runs her head against the inner flesh of your right wing.

Whoa!

you moan, cant help it as overwhelming yet subtle pleasure envelops you. With a wicked grin she pushes you to lay on the cloud, her hooves massaging the outermost forelimbs of your new wings. The pleasure cant be put into words, its as if the wings have a sensitivity that it does not. Both you and the princess begin a series of wrestling instances, one trying to please the other.

After a short time of exasperating wrestling you find yourself perched over her, hovering over the blushing sweating princess as she gazes lovingly into your eyes. You know it’s time, and with a soft push you enter her, slowly building speed as she holds you tightly against her.

Her breath grows hot against your coat as the two of you fold your wings towards each other, forming a cocoon of pure carnal bliss. Her breathing becomes loose grunts and moans, and with one final scream she presses her body against yours as tightly as possible.

The pleasure of being with her combined with the euphoria of your wings massaging hers… It’s unimaginable.

“Never in all my life have I felt such pleasures. I am at a loss of what to say…” She half sighs, half moans.

You lay on the cloud exhausted and deeply satisfied. She smiles softly and nuzzles against you, her eyes clouded with the aftereffects of such pleasure. With a content sigh she places a hoof around you before bringing her mouth to your ear.

“What is your true name guardsman?”

With a smile all to normal for this situation you kiss her cheek and whisper it into her ear.
She smiles and whispers the name, and then snuggles close to you before uttering one more whisper before you both fall asleep.

“Mine.”

Well it’s not as long as part 1, but here it is. I hadn’t expected to write anymore to this story, but I thought this up early last night. I hope anyone who likes this story will read my next one “Study Aid.” A story about you becoming Twilight Sparkles student by order of Celestia. Thanks again to Crowley for the inspiration and Unintentionalfan for being… well an unintentional fan. I hope you all liked this story!

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