Bear Grylls wish he dreamed like this
The night was starry, and the moon shone brightly on the castle and ground below. All around the castle was silent save for the light clopping from the hooves of Princess Luna. As she clopped down the silent halls, Luna turned her eyes to the full moon in between the columns of the castle and had a mixed expression as she stared at the moon that she once called her home for 1000 years. Though her expression was mixed, her smile showed more than anything. As the lunar orb hit the highest peak of the night, Luna knew it was almost time for her nightly visit into the Dreamscape.
As she glided nearly silently to the balcony upon which she entered her meditation every night, she noticed her patrolling night guards doing their rounds. As they walked by, they bowed their heads to acknowledge her presence, and she nodded hers in return. Finally arriving at her destination, Luna stared up at the sky. Slowly closing her eyes, and focusing deeply into her mind, she accessed one of most useful skills: Dream Walking.
Her dreamwalk had saved her countless times, allowing her to gather large amounts of information, enabling her to patrol the Dreamscape in search of psychological monsters, and even gave her some peace of mind occasionally.
Tonight, she was going to fuck around with some ponies, and the main targets for the night was her sister’s personal student Twilight Sparkle, along with her friends.
Deep within everypony’s mind was a secret sexual fetish. It could be one the pony was aware of, or one that they kept hidden for fear of alienation. The pony in name, might not even be aware of the fetish in rare cases.
Luna, for instance, held a fetish for anal insertion and foalicon, and her sister had one for beastiality and bondage. Of course, Celestia often denied such claims, but one could notice how violated the raccoons and squirrels around the palace garden looked or the hanging riding crops and chains that a wandering eye from a nosy guard who see in her bed chambers.
Calmly focusing her magic, the air around her body began to shimmer and bend like the sight of water being hit by a gentle breeze. Luna opened her eyes once more, and was met with her third favorite sight she often beheld. It was the Dreamscape in it’s raw form. A huge map of stars and celestial bodies, each one a certain being’s dream. Looking at the stars,Luna saw a few glimpses of dreams ranging from discovering cutie marks to finding true love. After a quick run-through of her brain, she located the six ponies she had in mind for her evening’s delights.
Looking to the first pony, Luna saw the visage of Fluttershy. The timid pony was often found in her other friends’ dreams, mostly as a source of comfort. Who knew what sort of fetish lay in that peaceful and meek mind? In the Princess of the Night’s experience, she had seen a few interesting fetishes, but generally found the fetish to be linked to the personality. Fluttershy’s darkest fetish was something that many would not even think about for her to have in the first place.
Her darkest fetish rested in the area of watersports, a common fetish for the more quiet ponies of Equestria.
As Luna entered the timid mares dream, she noticed Fluttershy was sitting in a pool of water, under a large and majestic waterfall. Surrounding the pool were perfectly circular shaped rocks with a bunch flower purple daisies popping up from in between them. At her sides were many forest critters ranging from simple butterflies, to even a large brown bear. Above her head was a clear, sunny sky with no clouds in sight. With a small smirk, Luna knew she could easily make this dream turn rather...wet.
Focusing her vision on the group of animals, she split her mind evenly among all of them and took control. As Fluttershy quietly bathed, she watched in confusion as all her animal guests started to move away from her and climb the large waterfall.
“Where are you all going?” She said meekly as they hit the top and disappeared from sight.
Feeling a bit alone, Fluttershy sank down into the water and pandered. Meanwhile on top of the falls Luna had filled the bladders of the animals to the max and stood them all in the stream of water. For the fetish to work, Luna performed a duplication spell on the animals a bunch of times. What started a dozen of animals quickly turned into over one-hundred animals standing in the water. All at once she released their urges to piss and watched the water turn a golden yellow.
Down below Fluttershy calmly looked into the clear sky and her attention quickly got turned to the yellow water flowing downwards toward her.
“Oh! Oh my. Did they just...” Fluttershy said quietly as her face turned red and she realized they all departed to take care of business.
Her first reaction was to exit the pool but as the warm, yellow water made it to her pool and touched her fur, she paused. Something odd, something deep in her stirred for just a moment.
The yellow pony looked around, making sure nopony else was around. She dipped her head into the water, and flicked her tongue out to taste the warm water. As the water hit her tongue and danced down her throat, she sighed softly. For her the warm fluids reminded her of the sweet taste of a drink she had back at her cottage. With a soft mhm, she lowered her mouth towards to water and drink more of it.
“Tastes just like Sunny Delight...” She said softly.
Just like the Spanish Inquisition, nopony was expecting that.
On top of the falls, Luna was watching with a small smile as the timid mare played into her fetish. Hearing her say it reminded her of that drink, Luna instantly thought about Celestia and wondered if her dear sister came up for the name of the drink.
Feeling the tingling in her lower parts, Fluttershy slowly lowered her soft hoof to her nethers, and started to gently caress herself. Luna smiled her naughty smile as she looked down at the sight playing before her. She wanted to see the mare fully enjoy herself and took control of the bears.
Moving their large, lumbering bodies to the edge of the falls, they all looked down and locked onto their target.. At the corner of her eyes, Fluttershy looked up in a bit of confusion as all the bears stood on their hindlegs. Before she could utter a response of sorts, she noticed that they started to piss into the air and directly at her. Being already in the moment of it, Fluttershy smiled as every stream of warm fluid sprayed against her pink man and face. Making sure none of the piss went to waste, Luna helped the water find its mark at her with a bit of magic. Deluging into her fetish, Fluttershy opened her mouth and stuck of her tongue to taste the flowing juices.
The taste was almost too much for Fluttershy. Having only been exposed to the diluted, watered down bear piss, Fluttershy let out a few sputtered coughs and just settled for relaxing in the warm shower.
Down below, Fluttershy’s hoof was moving at a steady pace as she continued to pleasure herself. The warm fluids against it and the added shower made her wet dream getting all the better. She breathed heavily, her folds feeling the electric tingle of pleasure as her hoof brushed into them.
She found herself drinking the delightful tasting water more and more, almost to the point of bursting. She had to make this a habit, this was simply too good to pass up...steadying her breathing, but not slowing her hoof down, Fluttershy fell into a perfect motion with her hoof. Turning her vision to the cloudy water, she watched, red faced as her hoof almost danced along by itself. As her hoof moved gently, she slightly buck her hips forward and started to moan gently from the pleasure she was giving herself.
As her hoof continued on, Fluttershy could feel her nethers reaching a high point and moved her second hoof to her clit. Pushing her lips a bit more open, she pressed her hoof against it and accidentally let out a loud yet pleasurable moan. Stopping for a second to check her surroundings to see if someone heard, she smiled and resumed her activities.
Picking her pace up, Fluttershy put more power into her hooves and felt her orgasm starting to near for her. Her body began to shake in anticipation, and she bucked her hips wildly. For a brief second she felt the release and held it in as long as she could. For a few more seconds her moans became erratic gasps before her body couldn’t hold it anymore, and she feel her loins empty into the golden pool. At her nethers a thin stream of white, ghostly liquid appeared and drifted towards the top of the pool which signaled she had done her deed. Leaning her head back, Fluttershy sighed gently as she rested her head against the rocks.
Returning to her proper form, Luna too felt herself becoming wet, but refrained from pleasuring herself. She, no matter how many perverted scenes she instigated, could not fall into such vulgarities. She did have a duty as a princess to uphold, after all.
Looking past the veil of the Dreamscape, Luna could see Fluttershy sleeping in her bed. She could see her slender legs fidgeting under the blanket and started to notice a small wet spot appear on the blanket. Luna smiled knowing she gave the mare a successful wet dream. Happy with the outcome of her first play toy for the evening, she exited her dream and looked to the next ghostly visage.
What the princess didn’t see was Fluttershy slowly waking up. As her eyelids fluttered open, she slowly came out of her rather interesting dream she just went through. To her it almost felt real; in fact, it felt a little too real for her tastes. Speaking of tastes...
Fluttershy took a quick look around the room just to make sure none of her pets were awake, or that any nosy ponies were watching her through her window like Spike did occasionally with various mares around town. Slowly removing her blankets, she noticed a small wet patch right between her legs. Her curious nature got the best of her as she slowly turned her body around and sniffed at it. It had the scent of warm lemonade and a bit of sex which made her slowly stick her tongue out and taste it.
And what frightened the little yellow pegasus the most is that she found it to be one of the more enjoyable tastes she had encountered.
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...
