The Night Mare's Night

by Bronygasm

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Princess Luna, Big Macintosh, Random, Sex
Length: 1074

Luna creates a new Nightmare Night tradition

Luna has had her eye on the big, strong stallion Big Macintosh for a while now. As she walks around ponyville on Nightmare Night, she finds an opportunity to enjoy some "Private time".

Published 2013-02-13 02:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2013-02-13 02:00:01 UTC

Chapter 1

The sun had just set past the horizon in Ponyville an the moon had just begun to rise into the purple night sky, the last rays of the sun still lingering in the atmosphere. It was Nightmare Night, and all of the ponies were dressed up in their silliest costumes as they wandered around the middle of town and played the traditional games, having a blast as usual. One figure was completely covered in a deep dark purple robe that perfectly matched the color of the sky and revealed not a single hair on it’s body.

As this lone pony of mystery moved about gracefully among the shadows, she was struck by Rarity’s costume. She was dressed up as an opulent queen, in an amazing and gorgeous dress that she of course had hoof-crafted herself, and an equally gorgeous tiara.
Princess Luna’s blue eyes seemed to lean forward to get a better glimpse of her, and then she saw Applejack’s costume. She was dressed as a scarecrow, as she had every year since Luna had met her. Her sense of tradition was always heart warming, and Luna never grew weary of that silly scarecrow. Then she was distracted again, this time by a bright flash of red. Big Mac had quickly appeared, as if running somewhere urgently, but then stopped by the other two and began chit-chatting.

Luna’s eyes hungrily roamed all over his thick, muscle-laden body in his firepony costume. It made her quiver ever-so-slightly and she could not pry her eyes away. Every little move he made sent her shivering and shuddering and itching with excitement.
Their small talk over with, the two girls left and her victim was all alone now. She approached slowly, her blue hooves not making a single sound against the cold ground. “Big Macintosh.” Her eyes were now glowing white from behind her hood, and though but a whisper her voice was commanding and clear. “You are to come with your Princess at once.” And with that she turned and left.

Big Mac had followed the Princess all of the way back to Sweet Apple Acres and into the barn. She then found a comfy spot in the hay and laid down, and as he entered he saw her robe gone, her costume now visible. Her bodess was cupped by a fitting lavender corset and her legs were kept cozy in very formal looking stockings. She was covered in frilly things and embellishments all over. “Come, Big Macintosh. I require your service at once.” He gulped softly and kneeled in front of her as he shook, full of nervous energy.

“What wouldja have me do, Princess Luna?” A smirk slowly spread across her face as she lifted one of her dark legs.

“You will do as you are told. You will come and pleasure your Princess with your mouth.” There was a pause. “AT ONCE!” He shook all over as he laid alongside her legs and leaned forward. Luna pulled the front of her black lacy thong aside and showed her pussy to him. “You will eat.” And with a nod he buried his muzzle between her legs and began licking. She gasped, and as his tongue roamed among her marehood she continued to think of him. His body, pressed against her in the heat of passion. His cries in throes of ecstasy. His… Her pussy grew hot at the thought of his cock inside her. She was so distracted that she was surprised when her body seized up and she came from his mouth. “H-haaah! Haaa… Ohhhh…” She turned and looked at him, a sexy look in her half-lidded eyes. “That was very satisfactory. Now you will please me with that.” She raised a hoof slowly and stopped when it was aiming at his large erection.

Big Mac gasped and reared up a bit, scooting back. “A-are you shure you wanna do that, Princess?” His eyes were huge. Luna just nodded, determined.

“You will obey your Princess or suffer.” And then he slowly smiled.

“Yes Ma’am!” He said eagerly, in a soft and sweet tone. She stood and got comfortable and when she deemed it time he mounted her. The both of them shook with excitement as his shaft grew closer and quickly began entering her. “Hnnnnnn-!…” He grunted.

“Ahhhhhh, yes. Your Princess approooooves~” She cooed and stretched her front legs out as far as she could. When he had filled her she quaked all over. “It is so good! I demand more!” She slipped into the Royal Voice and she boomed. Obediently he began thrusting his hips into her while holding on tight. With each thrust he expelled a hot breath that he blew onto her neck and caused her to grow even more hot inside. “AHH! YEEES!” She panted. “Ride your Princess, Big Macintosh. Force my powerful climax!” The sounds of their pleasure resounded throughout the old barn as each of them drew closer and closer to climax, his thick shaft pounding her tightly grasping marehood and his large scrotum quivering.

“Ahhh, Ah’m gonna cum Luna! H-ahhh!” His body tensed up all over.

“Don’t you dare stop, subject!” She panted, now on the very edge of her orgasm. He remained obedient and thrust his hips with all of his might. The friction built and built inside her until she couldn’t bear it any longer. “Yes! YES!” And with one last lunge he thrust into her and erupted with semen as she trembled inside and climaxed in a most intense manner. His load quickly filled her, cum oozing from between their legs and dripping off his balls. Neither of them could stop panting for breath.

They laid in the hay and snuggled for a few minuted before she broke the silence. “Such a loyal subject…” She turned to him, a gleam in her eye. “Perhaps you shall be spared tonight, for you have given me quite the treat.”

And as the children ran up to drop their bags of candy at the statue of Nightmare Moon, it came to life. The clouds crackled with lightning, the thunder banged, and rather than swooping down and driving them off or appearing on a bolt of lightning, Nightmare Moon lay there like a kitten, content with herself. “You had best trot off little ones, before my appetite for flesh returns.” She bared her fangs, and the screams of fearful delight were music to her ears.