The human slowly opened his eyes, groaning slightly. He place his hand atop his head, yawning as he sat up assessing his surroundings. He was still in his suite at the royal palace. His jacket and backpack are on the dresser, his boots at his bedside, and it was still dark.
"Ah, you're finally awake. A little earlier than I expected as well." a dark, feminine voice said before the room was illuminated by the shine of the moon as the curtains of the balcony doors were magically opened.
"... Luna?" the human asked, confused. The voice seemed familiar, yet he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
"Close, but no. Allow me," the figure said before she walked into the moonlight, revealing herself as Nightmare Moon. He immediately recognized her by her starry night ethereal mane and her focused slit eyes. She stood a proud ten and a half feet tall, compared to Damien's six feet, decked out in her armor, undergarments, and a silky cloth draping over her long legs.
Acting on instinct, the human rolled from the bed, landing across from her as he took a stance, ready to fight if he had to. This only made the alicorn giggle.
"What are you doing here? How did you get here?" he asked, his stance firm, ready to react when necessary. In all honesty, he liked Nightmare Moon, and she's one of his favorite characters, but she was still evil, and that couldn't fly.
"After I split from Luna's sub-conscience, I was able to manifest into a solid form, no longer needing her to sustain myself. Being that I'm basically a part of her, I know everything she knows, meaning I know about the pleasure you can give me, Damien." Nightmare Moon explained, casually pacing back and forth.
"What makes you think that I'll pleasure you? You're still evil." the newly addressed Damien pointed out, dropping his guard, but staying alert, ready to react.
"What makes you think that I won't just take you and have my way with you? So many unanswered heat cycles has left me in no mood to wait, Damien. I will have you." Nightmare growled seductively before she disappeared. Before he could react, she reappeared at point blank in front of him, dishing out a rupturing blow to Damien's stomach. Her armored hand knocked the wind out of him as he collapsed, but before he hit the ground, she wrapped a hand around his throat, holding him up to eye level. He tried to swing his feet into her to kick her, but every time, her grip tightened, forcing him to stop. Her armor stopped Damien from scratching or biting, and she was too strong to pry away. Damien hated to admit it, but he was helpless.
"I will enjoy this." Nightmare said before pressing her long, elegant horn to Damien's forehead. Being a human, he could naturally negate magic around him, but as Nightmare pressed her horn to his forehead, he felt himself hoisted up in a telekinetic magic hold, Nightmare releasing her hold around his throat.
"H-how?" was all he could muster out of pure shock. The alicorn chuckled before explaining.
"Luna has had a fondness of humans, and with some effort, she developed a spell to be able to temporarily drop the magic negation of humans, meaning..." she leaned in, her face only inches from his. "... you're all mine tonight." Nightmare said before they disappeared.
They left his suite in the royal castle, reappearing in the old castle in the Everfree forest. Damien was visibly weakened and drained from the teleportation spell, obviously not used to it, so Nightmare broke the telekinetic magic hold and let him drop to the floor, rising to one knee, panting and holding his head.
"Not used to teleportation, I see." Nightmare observed before walking up to him. "Don't worry, Damien. I know the perfect way to take your mind off of it." the evil mare said before they disappeared again, reappearing in a bedroom in the old castle, making him feel even more drained. The room was for made for an alicorn, hence the massive bed and circular shape, indicating they were in a tower. Nightmare teleported him again to the bed before walking over to the bedside, leaning down to whisper into his ear.
"There is a spell I wanted to see in action for such a long time, and now would be the absolute perfect moment to see just what it does." Nightmare whispered before she magically removed his clothes, save for his boxers before she moved a hand over his stomach, rubbing her soft palm against his abdominals, feeling the tight muscles ripple and move under her teasing touch. His six-pack was exposed for her amusement. He couldn't move or speak because of the draining teleportations, but nothing could stop him from blushing.
"Mmmm, very impressive. However, it seems I won't be able to see you in action due to your resistive attitude. Let us switch roles." Nightmare said, earning her a confused look before her horn glowed again. Damien was covered in a bright light before he felt himself change, his whole body tingling in a bright flash of light.
After it was over, Damien immediately sat up and looked herself over. Her grey boxers could barely fit her, only held up by the prominent curve of her slender waist. Her still atoned arms and legs were now smooth and flawless, her hands now tiny compared to what they were just moments ago, but what really surprised her was the pair of large, stable, C-cup breasts adorning her chest. Damien made a feminine shriek as she threw her arms over them in an attempt to hide them, her new self-consciousness taking effect.
"I-i-i-i'm... I-i-i'm a... a-a-a ..." she stuttered, but couldn't say that last word, refusing to believe it.
"A female? Yes. Naked in front of me? Yes. Almost as sexy and beautiful as I? Most definitely!" Nightmare said, her arousal growing before she climbed into the bed, laying down on her side, her stomach pressed to her back.
Her changed mentality and apparent self-consciousness prevented Damien from taking any action. She simply sat where she was, her arms crossed over her breasts, the whole traumatic experience leaving her in utter shock. Nightmare smirked before resting on her knees behind Damien, leaning down to whisper into her ear.
"I'm going to rape you tonight, Damien. I'm going to make you scream and whimper like a helpless foal as I pound you without remorse. I'm going to rut you senseless like a horny, lust-starved animal. I doubt I'd be able to fit into your tight, little, unexplored, virgin flower, but let's see, hmm?" Nightmare whispered, tickling Damien's tiny ear with a flick of her long, forked tongue before she retracted. Those words were a test to see of Damien would try to escape, and to her success, Damien didn't, let alone even think of trying. She then maneuvered in front of Damien before none too gently pushing her down to the bed, Damien giving a loud yelp in surprise. Nightmare crawled over her, her slit eyes focused intently on Damien's, staring into her soul. Nightmare could see a mix of confusion, fear, and embarrassment, but she could also see lust in those wanting eyes.
Damien stared back at her with widened eyes. She couldn't move. She couldn't talk. She couldn't even breathe. Her body didn't allow it. This was all just to much for Damien to take in at once. She could only lay there, under the much larger mare, those emotions still in her eyes.
"I can see that lust in your eyes, Damien." Nightmare whispered, smirking. "Don't you dare hide it. I want you to enjoy what I'm about to give you." Nightmare said before she leaned down and planted her soft lips to Damien's. She let out a muffled yelp before she came back to her senses and tried to push the larger mare off in a useless attempt to escape. Nightmare kept firm, grabbing Damien's arms, holding her down as she added more passion to the kiss. She moaned, biting down on Damien's lower lip with her canines, drawing blood, the electrifying taste of it only prompting her to put more passion into the kiss. The bite caused Damien to moan from the pain, the sound music to the alicorn's ears as she felt a heat rising from thr human. They kissed for what seemed like hours, even though it was only minutes before they broke apart, both panting, Damien more heavily than Nightmare Moon.
Damien resumed trying to escape, making the mare above her only smirk in response.
"So intent on getting away. Are you that scared me bucking your brains out?" Nightmare teased, moving down to the sensitive nape of Damien's neck, tickling it with the tips of her forked tongue, gripping her breasts. They were ample sized as they were able to fit in the alicorn's hands as she gave them a firm squeeze. Damien shuddered, biting back a moan, barely able to hold it back, but she couldn't however, hold back her arousal. A wetness began to build up in her nether regions, and her scent was not far behind. As soon as Nightmare picked it up, she grew a mischievous grin.
"Excited, are we? Such an easy creature to arouse." Nightmare commented, resuming her licks, nibbles, and bites along Damien's neck. The human blinked back tears, sobbing, well aware of what was coming. Nightmare said it herself. She was going to force herself upon her. She was going to make her take what she has to offer without her consent.
She was going to rape her tonight, and there was not a damn thing she could do about it.
Nightmare pulled back to look into the scared eyes of her prey.
"I tire of teasing, Damien. Let us move on." Nightmare said before moving off of Damien before gripping her boxers and pulling them off of her shapely legs, exposing her hairless, virgin womanhood. Nightmare subconsciously licked her lips before she stood up, and with a glow of her horn, her clothes and armor were gone, leaving her body bare for Damien to see. Her body looked as if it was crafted by divines, toned, shapely, and flawless. Nightmare glanced back down at Damien's womanhood, growling in lustful desire before the human covered herself up, scurrying away until her back hit the headboard of the bed.
"P-please don't." Damien pleaded. Now that Damien was a female, at least for the time being, she wasn't a bold, fearless man. She was a scared, vulnerable little girl in the sight and reach of a predator. A merciless predator that has no problem taking what she wants.
"I've been waiting for this moment for too bucking long, Damien! I will have my lusts satisfied, and you are going to satisfy them!" the mare growled before her horn glowed again. There was a bright light in Nightmare's nether region before the flash died down. In the place of her marehood was a thick, black stallionhood at full mast, reaching a staggering seventeen inches!
Damien could only stare wide-eyed, shivering in shock and fear as Nightmare lowered herself to her hands and knees, crawling up to her prey. Damien could feel the tears stream down her face as Nightmare came closer, her weapon idly swinging aimlessly as she neared her. Damien positively believed that it would tear her in half.
"P-please Nightmare! Y-you don't have to do this!" Damien cried out in a last ditch effort to get Nightmare to stop her advances. However, the mare only growled in response.
"Oh, I must, little Damien, and I will! You are my prey, and I am your predator." Nightmare stated before grabbing the human by her ankle, dragging her over to her so that her womanhood was just out of reach of her twitching pride, precum already streaming out from the tip.
"Please! I'm begging! Don't!" Damien pleaded again, but her pleas fell on deaf ears as she felt her legs forcefully spread open, Nightmare's longing pride poking against Damien's wet, now dripping flower. Damien was terrified, her fear clouding all other emotions, but her body said otherwise as her sweet nectar lubricated the tip of Nightmare's pride.
"Don't resist Damien. I want you to enjoy this." Nightmare whispered before she slowly pushed her hips forward, her tip parting Damien's delicate lips, but refusing to go any further.
Damien threw her head back, moaning out loudly, her eyes wide as a wave of pleasure exploded from her womanhood, rippling through her body, arching her back as it traveled down her spine. The head hasn't even entered yet and she's over the edge from a simple parting of the lips?
'I might enjoy this more than I thought.' Nightmare thought as she added more force. To Damien, her womanhood has never been touched before, and with the tip of Nightmare's monstrous pride being the first thing that did made the experience that much more orgasmic.
As Nightmare's powerful hips added more force, Damien's breathing picked up frantically as the head began to enter her. It was electrifying. Nothing could compare to this feeling. Damien struggled to hold onto something, anything to hold onto as this was happening. She felt Nightmare's hands, and gripped them as hard as she could with her comparably tiny hands. Nightmare gripped her's in response, wanting to ease her fear. The comparably tiny human looked up at Nightmare as if for the first time. Her ethereal mane blocked out all except the night mare herself, and to her, it looked like they were under the night sky. Nightmare looked back at her with her beautiful slit eyes.
"Yes, Damien, give into your lusts. Enjoy yourself. Let me pleasure you beyond your wildest imaginations!" Nightmare yelled as the head began to enter Damien's flower. For Nightmare, Damien was unbelievably tight. It was like bucking a filly, so small anf innocent, but this was no filly. This was something far better.
Damien shut her eyes tightly as her walls expanded to accommodate Nightmare's girth. It was just the head, and Damien felt ready to scream. Every inhale was sharp, every exhale was a loud, gasping moan. She already felt her insides getting stretched beyond her limits, and that was just the head entering her, but when Nightmare began to pick up the pace rather quickly, Damien threw her head back and screamed out at the top of her lungs. Nightmare smiled at this.
"Yes, Damien! Scream for me! Scream as loud as you can!" Nightmare yelled as more of her entered the tiny human. Inch after inch, Nightmare slid her generous girth into Damien's violated hole, and inch by inch, Damien's pain turned to shear pleasure as she continued to vocalize exactly how much she was feeling. It was but a few moments later when Nightmare went as deep as she could go. Damien could only take ten inches out the seventeen that made up Nightmare's equipment until it refused to go any further.
"Now we can begin." Nightmare assessed before she began to pull out. She pulled out until only the head was left inside before she forcefully pushed back in again, a loud yelp sounding from the woman under her. She began a rhythm, slowly thrusting the human under her.
Damien felt the pain very slowly ease to pleasure as her fleshy cave was accommodating Nightmare's girth. Nightmare could visibly see Damien's nether region shrink and expand as she pulled out and pushed back in. She looked up to Damien, and looked to see her eyes closed, moaning loudly, clearly enjoying this. Seeing that her pain was dissipating, Nightmare thought it was time to speed up.
Letting go of her tiny hands, Nightmare gripped Damien's slender waist and quickly sped up her pace. Damien's moans turned to screams in an instant. She moved her hands up to her breasts, squeezing them roughly. Her lower body was lifted up as Nightmare moved onto her knees, ready to give Damien the full extent of her staggering power.
"Scream some more, Damien! It's music to my ears! More! More! MORE!" Nightmare yelled, screaming being all the human could manage at the time. Every cell in Damien's body was electrified beyond comprehension, her cave bucked and bucked until it would ache. She just couldn't handle it. She felt unbelievable pressure build up inside of her, and Nightmare could feel it too.
"Yes! I can feel your orgasm coming! Let it! Let ultimate satisfaction engulf you!" Nightmare stated as she pounded Damien harder and harder. Damien couldn't think a coherent thought. All she could do is scream cry, and feel the aching pleasure of an orgasm about to arise.
And finally, it did.
Without warning, Damien shot up and threw her head back, screaming to the heavens above Nightmare's name as her overpowering satisfaction hit her like a meteor. It was such a powerful orgasm that all Damien was capable of was screaming it out. An unfathomable amount of her nectar oozed its out of her flower, drenching all of Nightmare's pride as she finally rode out her orgasm.
Now with it passed, Damien fell back onto the bed, panting like no tomorrow. She was devoid of energy, but that didn't mean Nightmare was as she started back up again at full speed.
"Nightmare, I don't think I can hand- OH GOD!" Damien suddenly roared out with widened eyes as the tall, powerful mast went inside as deep as it could in her snatch.
Damian kept screaming without break while every part of her inner flesh had its stimulation. Every millimeter of it had its own piece of pleasure as the entire cave trembled from the extreme excitement being forced out from her senses. This was fully unimaginable, and there were probably not a single filly nor full grown mare in Equestria who would deny it.
Damien could feel the hard thrusting into her pelvis from the powerful hips of the royal highness ramming harder for each minute. The dramatic pleasing almost grew into torture, like a never ending teasing ravaging her walls until they would ache.
Damien was about to beg for it to stop since it became too much, and it was at that moment Nightmare narrowed her eyes with arched eyebrows... and lead all the focused stimulation she had worked up inside Damien's hole... to her pearl...
The overstimulated girl screamed out in her loudest screams ever. Her legs surrounded the black mare's waist as she pressed it harder to her exploding womanhood. Damien bit her lips so hard they bled again when the second orgasm splattered down Nightmare's shaft.
She hollered out again when Nightmare started up her rhythm again for a third time in a row. The human had no time to breathe, not with the black mare pounding her deep with that divine pride alluring more juice to get drenched in.
Damien's body felt like a single jolt of electricity, violently vibrating and fighting to break apart. It was her image of how it would feel to burn up from the inside, only it was like hundreds of tongues and fingers ravaging her pink slit and pearl at the same time. The feeling was literally mauling her as the massive stallionhood kept plunging deeper up her flesh, expanding the walls.
And meanwhile, the soaked Nightmare felt her own explotion arriving. It stacked up into a nice pile of ecstasy, taking place in her nether region with its stimulation growing unstable. Damien thrusted back with her hips to keep the thrilling experience alive. And even if it felt like she was going to faint between each burst of love-squirting, it quickly subsided as a new shot of satisfaction grew up.
"Ahh yes! I'm coming close! Cum once more! Satisfy our lusts!" Nightmare roared out as she went onto overdrive, her first orgasm stacked up from over a thousand years of unanswered heat cycles finally about to arrive.
Damien's body almost collapsed from severe lack of energy. The covers they rested on was disgustingly sticky with cum that hadn't sprayed over the black mare who was practically bathed in it.
"Nightmare! I... I can't take another one! Please stop! It's... it's too much! I feels like I'm going to die if I... if I... if I... AGHHHH!" Damien whimpered, but a particularly hard thrust cut off her plea.
"You are not done until I amm, Damien!" Nightmare stated as she went into overdrive for the home stretch. Fortunately for Damien, Nightmare's limit was finally reached. The black alicorn wrapped her arms around the resisting human's legs and impaled the abused flower one more time.
"Cum! Cum with me! Feel this pleasure! Yes! Yes! YEEEEEES!" Nightmare roared out in unparalleled ecstasy as the closing event finally happened.
Damien was pulled up by Nightmare as they clung to one another seemingly for dear life. Their lusts contracted each other, igniting into an inferno which expanded between their united wills. Everything was consumed in the fiery wave of shear pleasure, leaving them both as victims to a brutal murder of conscience. The throbbing flesh of Nightmare Moon erupted in an all-powerful fountain of white gold while Damien shot her last payload of love juice over seventeen inch alicorn pride as a ridiculous amount of mixed juices oozed out of Damien's hole. They let go of one another as Damien fell back, Nightmare's pride sliding out in the process. Silent with the final wave of exhaustion washing over her body, the human pathetically rolled onto her side, curling up into a pitiful little ball. She couldn’t help think to herself if she enjoyed it or not.
Nightmare fell back herself, panting as her satisfying orgasm left her. With her out of Damien's snatch, Nightmare's extra equipment vanished in a magical flash, leaving her marehood, but the fatigue, dimming ecstasy, and satisfaction was still there.
With a glow of her horn, all of their accumulated love juice was gone, leaving herself, Damien, and the bed all clean and dry. Sighing in content, Nightmare flopped down in her side behind the girl as she pulled her close, her large, firm breasts squished against her smooth back. The goddess gripped Damien's breasts, giving them a light squeeze. Damien's tiny moan was music to her ears as she nuzzled into the tiny girl's long, black hair, giving a nice long whiff.
She knew she should put Damien back in her suite in the royal palace before she woke up and before anypony came to check up on her, but that could wait. She'd be awake all night and she has until morning, so she had all night to cuddle up to her little Damien and feel her soft skin against her fur.
She could tell she was still barely awake, but not responsive. It hardly mattered now that all the excitement had passed. Nightmare could probably scream in her ear and she'd do no more than uselessly squirm. Her whole world was still spinning, and her state of shock weighed heavily on her.
Nightmare leaned in closer and ran her long, forked tongue along the girl's neck. She could feel her shaking. Leaning up to her ear, she whispered,
"I do so hope you enjoyed yourself, my little Damien. That was... exhilarating. Such a small body capable of such pleasure is to simply die for." Nightmare whispered as she gave her little Damien a kiss on the cheek before laying down, pulling her softly, but firmly against her. "Rest now, Damien. You deserve it." Nightmare said, closing her eyes. She smiled as she felt Damien grasp her hand with both of her comparably tiny ones.
She'd definitely have to do this again sometime.
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.
