Midnight City

After a few moments, Twilight Sparkle’s ghostly visage was standing in front of her. Luna smiled a small smile to herself, envisioning all the fun she was about to have. Upon peering into the visages mind, Luna saw her dream taking place.

She wasn’t surprise to see Celestia’s star pupil dreaming about reading in the throne room next to Celestia herself. Watching Twilight quietly read her latest magical finding to Celestia was rather dull for her taste, but noticing she was flipping the pages with her free hoof instead of using her magic to turn it, set up the scene perfectly. Just as Twilight’s hoof touched the rim of the time worn page, Luna used a bit of her own magic and caused it to cut into her hoof. A small eep came from Twilight’s throat as she raised her hoof upwards and saw a bit of blood start to appear on the end of it.

The next part of Luna’s plan was to manipulate the dream Celestia and use her for her own game.

“Oh dear, are you alright my dear student?” Celestia said in a soft, motherly tone.

“I-I’m fine princess, I just touched a page at a bad angle.” Twilight replied as she just continued to stare at the small cut.

“Well,” She said softly once again. “I can make you feel better...” She fell over Twilight, gently pressing her body into her student’s. “I can make it all feel better...”

Twilight ignored this, and stared intently at her cut. Something was going on behind her eyes, and she didn’t know what. Just... the cut looked so enticing. She never thought she'd find an injury to be so arousing, but something had clicked with her.

Twilight moved her mouth over to her cut flesh, her lips kissing the abrasion like she would a pair of lips. The Dream-Celestia gave her student a look, unsure of what she was doing.

“Mmm...” Twilight moaned as she felt the iron taste of her own blood. It wasn’t just her life fluid that excited her, but the slight tingle of numbed pain that she felt when sucking on her wound.

“My student?” Celestia cocked her head. “Are you ok?”

The voice of her mentor brought Twilight back to reality for just a moment and she stared a bit embarrassed by her actions.

“S-sorry! I just...I didn’t know what just came over me!” Twilight replied as her face turned red and she looked away feeling a bit awkward.

Luna gave off a small smile as she noticed the young mare already taking heed of her fetish, and knew just how to play into it. Directing her eyes to the dream Celestia, Luna used her magic and took control of her remotely.

“You shouldn’t feel ashamed of what you just did my young student. If it is something that arouses you, then you should embrace it...” Celestia said while under Luna’s control.

“P-princess?” Twilight stated a bit shocked, yet intrigued by her mentors words.

Turning her head towards the book, Celestia lit up her horn and lifted the book into the air and hung it upside down so the pages were all sprawled out.

“I saw a bit of enjoyment when you nicked yourself Twilight. Would you like to do it again?”

As Celestia spoke her words, Twilight’s eyes sparkled for a brief second at her teacher words.

“Well, I’m not too sure...” Twilight looked up at the book suspended above her. “It could damage the book!”

Celestia smiled. “Don’t worry... I’ll insure minimal damage... to the book, that is...”

Keeping her eyes on the book, Twilight felt an odd feeling in her gut as she nodded her head yes. With a soft smile, Celestia lowered the book in front of Twilight’s cut hoof and held it in place for the mare. As Twilight brought her hoof up softly, she noticed her hoof was shaking for some reason. She couldn’t tell whether it was excitement or fear that made her gently press her hoof against the page, and move it sharply to the left, giving her a fresh new cut.

Twilight felt the mix of a moan and a painful ouch escape her throat as she once again drew a bit of blood. She swallowed the bit of saliva that had formed on her tongue from the anticipation, and brought her hoof back up to the paper. Another swift bat at the paper, and more blood came to the surface of her fur.

“Ready to go further?” Luna controlled Celestia’s voice was laced with a type of venomous mysticism that Twilight had never heard before. A quick flash of clarity told her something was wrong, but the sensation overpowered her mind, and she just put it off.

“F-farther?” Twilight’s voice faltered for a second. She was beginning to sound a lot like Fluttershy.

“Yes, it’ll be... most pleasurable,” The pseudo-sun goddess purred into her supposed student’s ear. This drawl sent a chill down Twilight’s spine, causing her flanks to quiver.

“Are you ready for this?” Celestia repeated her question, and Twilight bit her lip, unsure. What was Celestia planning for her? Could she be trusted? Of course, she was her teacher, but the tone that the Princess had used before... it was so unnatural for her to use a voice infliction like that.

Yet, there was something inside her that lusted after a part of that out of tone Celestia. What she had offered, what she had promised. There was something more in there...

“Well, what’s it going to be, my favorite student?”

Twilight’s eyes darted to and from her hoof to Celestia’s eyes. Did she want to go through with this?

“Yes.”

Celestia smiled at her student’s answer. “I knew you’d pick the right choice in the end, Twilight. Don’t worry, this will hurt you more than it will hurt me. But that’s what you want, isn’t it?”

Twilight’s eyes widened as Luna skillfully manipulated her sister’s puppet doppler. The paper brushed through her mane, and sunk into the back of her neck ever so slightly. Her eyes widened. She wasn’t prepared for this.

Resisting the urge to break out into spontaneous singing, the pleasure soon followed the pain. Twilight stretched herself out, her plot shooting skyward and her head falling to the ground Twilight felt a strange sensation flicker in her lady parts as she felt the page glide a bit down her neck as it got ready for another slice.

It cut down a bit further this time. Celestia was moving down her back, and as the blood trickled warmly down her coat, she knew its destination.

“Wait... I’m not ready for-” Twilight’s voice rose a few octaves into a shrill cry as the first corner of the paper bit into her sensitive clitorus. Luna smiled maliciously as she forced the paper in a bit more. Celestia’s face was already displaying a perverted smile, so Luna’s ended up mirroring her puppet’s, not vice versa.

Though she wasn’t ready for it, deep down Twilight wanted it to happen. Though she felt a trickle of blood, she also another bit of warmth starting to show on her backside. Twilight could feel her throat starting to get dry, as her breathing increased, and the paper moving for the next spot.

Soon, the book was vertical to her tender marehood, and the papers were poised for pricking. The fake Celestia slid the book down across her student’s purple pussy, creating an abundance of cuts all along it. Twilight squirmed in agitated ecstasy. It was one of the best feeling moments of her life.

Unfortunately for her, Luna had made a small mistake. When cutting into the back of Twilight’s neck, she had created an ever-so-small incision in the jugular vein. The bookish nerd had not noticed due to all the blood that was pouring around her currently, but now she was feeling light headed.

Twilight fell to her side. Celestia, who had gained somewhat of a life of her own due to the prolonged exposure in the dream, dropped the book in startlement. The mare on the floor moaned, her blood slowly draining from her. She was past the point of saving, but not quite dead.

Luna looked in horror at what she had done. She felt a small flicker of a feeling that had plagued her for so long run through her body. she shook it off, and knew there was only one way to save Twilight. If you die in your dreams, you die for real... but there were failsafes.

Twilight gagged on the blood that gushed from her neck, slowly drowning and bleeding out at the same time. Her eyes dimmed, and she began to fade from the world...

...and awoke in her bed. Drenched in sweat, Twilight looked around frantically. Upon spotting the book she had been reading the night before she fell asleep, she screamed loudly.

There was the sound of a door slamming, and hurried footsteps heading up to the room. Spike burst in, panting and out of breath.

“What happened, Twi? I was out looking through Rari- I mean, getting some hot chocolate when I heard you scream!”

“Get it away from me!” Twilight was curled on the far end of her bed, cowering behind her pillow.

Spike gave Twilight an odd look, and picked up the tome she had been so deathly afraid of. “Heavier than Heaven: The Biography of Kurt Coltmane. Well, he didn’t exactly lead the best life, but was it really that scary?”

Twilight cringed. “It’s not the content of the book, but rather the- just get it away from me!” Twilight fell off her bed and slid underneath it. “In fact, hide all the books from me. I need some time away from the paper.”

Spike shrugged. “Ugh...mares and their delusions. I knew I shoulda stayed at Rarity’s window longer...”

Back in the dream world, Twilights dream started to fade away and Luna had to quickly remove herself from it. Pulling herself out of the dream, she quickly noticed the ghostly visage of Twilight started to shimmer and disappear, indicating that the lavender mare had awaken from her dream state.

Hmm. Seems I need to be a bit more careful for the rest of the girls. I don't want to finish prematurely." Luna said to herself with a slight chuckle at the end.

With a calm and collected smile, Luna turned to her next play thing that's visage appeared in the form of a certain party pony...