Enjoyment

Damien stood across from the mirror in her room at the royal castle, looking herself over.

Damien didn't know why, but she didn't mind being stuck as a female, and a sexy one at that. Even though Damien misses being a guy, being a chick isn't ALL bad.

'I know I shouldn't be thinking this, but I'd totally fuck me!' Damien thought with a smirk as she turned sideways, looking over her curves. How her tank and shirt hugged her waist bought out her thin hourglass and emphasized the curve of her bottom.

"No wonder Nightmare can't resist me." Damien told herself facing the mirror again.

"It seems that you cannot either." Damien heard Nightmare's voice say as the girl was embraced in a pair of jet black arms around her waist. The sudden contact made Damien yelp in surprise before she felt that long, forked tongue tickle her ear. "Tomorrow is our big day, my little Damien." Nightmare whispered. "Aren't you excited?"

"I'd be lying if I said no." Damien replied, turning around to embrace the night goddess. Even as Nightmare was squatting down, she still stood over Damien, but was still short enough to reach her for that passionate kiss. Nightmares tongue dominated Damien's as she picked her up in her grasp and carried her over to the bed where she laid her down on her back where their making out continued. Damien wrapped her legs around Nightmare's waist as an already present heat began building up between them.

"We have to stop doing this so often or else it'll get old." Nightmare breathed between kisses before she flipped then over so Damien was on top.

"Not when it's you. I'll never get sick of this." Damien retorted as she crawled down so she was face-to-face with Nightmare's large, firm bust, covered by her silky blue garments. Damien, straddling the large mare, rubbed both of them, feeling the alicorn's teats hardening, hearing the soft moans in the process.

"Your hands... they're so... so soft." Nightmare breathed as she leaned her head back, closing her eyes.

"Mhm." Damien replied softly as she reached for Nightmare's sides, undoing the garment that contained her generously sized breasts. Once undone, Damien pulled the piece of cloth off and threw it aside. Now that Nightmare's bust was out for Damien's enjoyment, the girl leaned down, gliding her agile tongue over the alicorn's teats, switching back and forth occasionally, causing louder moans from the night goddess.

"Ohhhh, this feels so good." the black mare moaned as Damien continued to work her magic. As a baby, Damien always loved to fiddle with breasts, and at the time, could get away with doing so. Now, fiddling with the bust of Nightmare Moon herself, she's come a long way, enjoying every second of it. The moans Nightmare uttered were music to her ears, but she simply wanted more. Damien sucked harder, tasting the sweet, creamy taste of milk before breaking off and crawling down between the alicorn's long, shapely legs.

"I see you're enjoying this more than I am." Nightmare observed, looking back up at Damien. Damien only grinned as she pulled Nightmare's silk cloth over her belly, exposing the dark alicorn's most private area, only protected by a thin, damp, blue undergarment. Damien glided her hand over the mound, eliciting a quiet moan from the princess as she threw her head back again. Unfortunately for Nightmare, Damien didn't go any further than rubbing and poking around her wetting entrance.

"Mmmmmm, why do you insist on torturing me so?" Nightmare moaned in frustration, squeezing her breasts. Damien only chuckled as she kept up her teasing, poking around just over her entrance and even spreading the lips, but made no penetration. This was driving Nightmare absolutely crazy, but she didn't object. She'd make Damien pay for torturing her so, but for now, she'd have to endure the maddening treatment Damien was giving her. It wasn't until minutes later when Damien decided to stop the teasing and get down to business.

Pulling the thin piece of undergarment down and off with her pearly white teeth, Nightmare's royal marehood was exposed to both their likings. With no time to waste, Damien dug into her warm, fleshy cave mouth first, going to work with that experienced, agile tongue.

"Agh yes! Finally!" Nightmare howled out in pleasure as the sensation hit her hard. How a tiny, stubby tongue was capable of so much pleasure for an alicorn was far beyond her, but the last thing she'd do was complain. She was enjoying it too much to even fathom the thought.

Damien was giving Nightmare all she could offer, but her tongue was starting to get tired. After some time, the girl broke away, panting, making Nightmare look back up at her again.

"In truth, I thought you'd wear yourself out earlier. Allow me to show you how it's done properly." Nightmare said before sitting up, pushing Damien down while climbing over her, ignoring the steadily growing ache in her nether region.

"Now let me show you what happens to those who tease royalty in the bedroom." Nightmare stated before aiding Damien in removing her clothes down to nothing, leaving every bit of smooth, delicate skin available for the dark alicorn's desires. Nightmare breathed a hot, lust-filled breath over Damien's hairless mound, making her shudder in anticipation.

With the urge to taste her little girl and to make her scream to the heavens above, Nightmare spread those shapely legs and dug in herself. Damien took in a sharp breath at the sudden contact as she felt a jolt surge through her body, making her arch her back at the intense wave of pleasure. Nightmare didn't slow down either as she slithered that supremely long, reptilian tongue into Damien, brutally separating her delicate lips.

Damien clenched her teeth as hard as she could, trying to hold it all in. Nightmare caught onto what she was trying to do, and her smirk only grew. Breaking off, she replaced her tongue with two long fingers, pumping Damien so hard, juices splashed out of her depths and either onto Nightmare's arm which was practically covered by now, or the bedsheets, drenching them. Damien bit her lip, holding back tears as she gripped the bedsheets with all her might.

"Oh, don't you dare hold it in, Damien! Moan! Scream! Scream for me! Scream for your goddess!" Nightmare roared. Like a child taking a historical ass-whooping, it was impossible for little girl to stay quiet as she threw her head back and screamed her heart out in painful ecstasy. Damien thrashed about, but Nightmare quelled the fire somewhat as she gripped Damien's hands, their fingers interlacing in a sign of shear passion.

Nightmare stopped for a moment to allow Damien a moment of breath, smirking up at her. "Just how is it that you remain so incredibly tight whenever we make love?" Nightmare inquired before gliding her tongue over the winking womanhood, making the girl shudder again. How Damien came from teasing to screaming so quickly just turned the alicorn on even more, urging her to continue her onslaught of aching pleasure. Sweet nectar oozed out of the tiny little hole took Nightmare back to that one night many months ago, but this time, they both lusted after one another.

Damien was somewhere between exploding and imploding as she felt her orgasm fast approaching.

"I can feel you getting close, my little Damien. But..." Nightmare said as she pulled up when she felt Damien was on the brink. "I won't let you cum until I do." Nightmare stated. Damien whimpered in desperation as an unbearable ache was beginning to build up in her nether regions. Nightmare chuckled before she crawled over top of Damien, removing her cloth from around her waist, her marehood positioned just over Damien's womanhood. "Do you want it?" Nightmare asked, her cat-like, cerulean eyes focused on Damien's desperate, hazel colored ones. The girl nodded vigorously, spreading her legs even wider, feeling the heat radiating from Nightmare's dampening mound. She was so close, and to have her satisfaction taken away from her made her desperate. She was panting, her nether region aching so severely it hurt.

"Beg for it then." Nightmare said with a smirk. This will cost Damien a great amount of dignity.

"Please Nightmare, don't make me do this!" Damien exclaimed. Her sanity along with her dignity was on the line, and she couldn't pick. She couldn't let this itch go un-scratched, but she also couldn't let Nightmare get the best of her. It was a lose-lose situation for her, but in the end, she caved in.

"Please! Make me cum!"

"How, little Damien?"

"Rub your pussy against mine! As hard as you possibly can!"

"Until I'm done?"

"I don't care! Just make me cum!" Damien was full of desperation. She wanted this. She needed this. She didn't care about her dignity anymore. All that mattered now was getting pleased in a most brutal way by just about the most powerful princess in Equestria.

Once their lusts connected, Damien jolted, letting out a guttural moan. The moaning continued, and soon grew into screams as Nightmare began rubbing herself back and forth over Damien's snatch. Nightmare's shear weight and power along with the friction caused was as much as Damien could handle and then some. She could feel her orgasm quickly approaching, but Nightmare stopped again, making Damien scream in frustration.

"Now now, Damien. We both agreed that you don't come until I do, and if we continued how we were, you definitely come before I, so if you truly want your satisfaction..." Nightmare said, laying on her back, her legs facing Damien. "... I'll need mine first."

Without a word, Damien rushed in between the royal legs and feasted upon the royal marehood. Her desperation to reach her climax fueled her to pleasure Nightmare more than she ever did before. Her mouth attacked Nightmare's sensitive clit, making the goddess spasm underneath her.

"Aghhhh! Such ferocity! Yes! Feast! Please me!" Nightmare screamed. Damien was like a starved animal over a kill. Her aching was getting more and more irritating, and she began fingering herself in attempt to quell it. Damien was aggressive in her flower-tending, and it finally paid off as Nightmare finally came.

"Yes! Yes!! YEEEEESSS!!!" Nightmare screamed as loud as she could as her satisfaction was achieved, juices erupting from her hole, Damien lapping up as much as she could, but most of it either met her face or the bed.

As Nightmare rode out her orgasm, she looked up to Damien and smirked as she sat up.

"As promised, my little one, I will give you your satisfaction. Strike a pose." Nightmare said. Damien eagerly propped herself up on her hands and knees, her rump facing Nightmare. She held her legs together to emphasize the shape of her behind, her wet, swollen lips begging to be spread apart. Nightmare licked her lips in anticipation as she crawled up behind Damien, resting on her elbows so she was level with Damien's starving womanhood.

Grasping her tight, firm cheeks, Nightmare dug in full force, darting that tongue in between those luscious lips once more. Damien howled out at the overpowering feeling. Continued after stopping not once, but twice, the pleasure felt so incredibly good, but felt just as painful. Nightmare ate her out for all of what she had to offer. Damien's arms buckled from under her as her upper body fell to the soaked bed, exposing herself even more for Nightmare's enjoyment as she hungrily feasted on her prey.

The pain and ecstasy eventually proved too much for the girl to bare as all of that, plus the explosive feeling of an orgasm that threatened to erupt at any moment. Damien tried to scurry away, but Nightmare held her firm in her place as she continued her torturous treatment. Just as Damien was about to beg for it to stop, she felt it hit her.

The largest, most powerful wave of satisfaction she ever experienced had finally hit her. It was like a thousand suns exploding inside of her. She let out one final, high-pitched scream as she blasted her payload over Nightmare's face, who accepted it with gusto, lapping it up as much as she could.

Damien fell on her side, her throat dry and pained from screaming, her mind suffering a brutal butchering, and her legs and nether region numb from the ungodly torture. Nightmare licked up the last of Damien's juices before laying down behind her, pressing her belly to her back.

"That was beautiful." Nightmare sighed dreamily, wrapping her arms around Damien's slender waist.

"A little... too intense." Damien whispered, still panting slightly as she gripped Nightmare's large hand, holding it close. The night goddess just chuckled at that.

"Too much for you to handle, hm?" Nightmare asked, smirking down at the girl, tenderly stroking her long hair with her other hand. "Too much when I feast on your tight, innocent little flower?" Nightmare asked. Damien just nodded slightly in response.

"Alright, I'll tone it down next time, my little Damien. Just for you." Nightmare offered, nuzzling the girl's neck. With a spark of magic, Nightmare cleaned up themselves and the bed, ridding them and the room of the musky smell of intense love-making. Now clean and content, Nightmare draped the covers over them and together, they entered a deep, peaceful sleep.