It's a Moon Thing - Chapter 5

Chapter 5

 

>Your eyes quickly dart through the empty hallway, trying to spot anything that might come and RAPE you.

>Like your eyes, your feet loudly patter through the dead silent corridors.

>You knew too well if you didn’t stop running so much, you’d get caught.

>But then, more than one thing will be dead silent then.

>You enter the throne room, only to find it empty.

>Even guards are not there.

>What the fuck, aren’t they afraid of-

>Wait a goddamn second here.

>Guards.

>Gone.

>You feel the soft prick of your hair standing, as your skin erupts in goose bumps.

>Something is wrong here.

>You look around once more, only spotting the colorful lights coming through the stained glass.

>You see movement on a pillar, one of many lined in the large room.

>You’re not sure what possessed your stupid mind-

>Oh wait; nevermind.

>You walk closer, a hand outstretched.

>You feel the cold structure, finding no trace of what you saw before.

>And then, black liquid starts to ooze out of the pillar, covering you hand.

>You pull back from the… material immediately, only to see it dissipate like smoke.

>You slowly retreat to the throne, where it was better lit.

Once in light, you see the liquid pouring out of everywhere.

>It dripped silently, vanishing as it touched the floor.

>The liquid slowly converged into a single pool, and a figure rose out of it.

>It suddenly jumped, quickly taking shape.

>You know that figure from anywhere.

>That jet black coat.

>Nightmare Moon.

>She posed in air, as ghastly forms of crows flew out of the puddle, and soon fading away.

>She lets out a slow chuckle, as her naked hoof touches the white floor.

>She retracts her wings and slowly comes up to you.

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>That’s right, porn groove.

>Of course, you go by instinct.

>Point, scream, and run.

>You point, and a tendril of darkness grabs your arm.

>You try to shout, and it covers your mouth.

>You try to run, and the tentacles are already hold your ankles.

>Well, so much for that plan.

>Good going, fuckface.

>Soon enough, the limbs hold yours, and you are slowly brought to Nightmare.

>She really does live up to her name.

>”It is not the most beautiful sight?”

>You don’t respond, not giving her that satisfaction.

>Wait, what satisfaction?

>I suppose you can say…

>You’re bound to this situation.

>You’re brought out of your stupor with Nightmare clearing her throat.

>You notice her only a few inches away from your face, looking into your eyes with her thin iris.

>You blink once, and find yourself holding your breath in surprise.

>Your neck does its best to make as much room as possible.

>Nightmare looks different.

>Have you mentioned her naked hooves?

>She didn’t have any armor on, letting her mane flow freely frontwards as well as backwards.

>To be honest, she looked much more… Normal now.

>For once, you actually paid attention to her mane, the very windows to the stars, adorned with countless dots of stars and galaxies, all within the background of dark violet.

>You could see some flickering away, as new ones form.

>She still had that persistent wave over her horn- her ‘forehead’.

>And then back to the mare in question.

>For a moment, she was-

 

>Alluring.

 

>Wait, Anon, you’re not going soft, aren’t you?

>Ignoring the thought, you slowly ease, as she draws closer, with her ever-persistent smirk.

>Your breathing slows down, as you feel her warm breath on your face.

>She makes a soft brush on your lips, before plunging in right away.

>You recoil a bit over her aggressiveness, and her tongue enters your mouth for the second time today.

>You were getting used to it as well, just once to enjoy it…

>WAIT NO

>FUCK NO

>MAGIC HOERSE, ANON

>You suddenly shake yourself out of this odd trance, and push Nightmare away with your own lips.

>Nightmare looks surprised, as the two of you part.

“No!”

>And with that, Nightmare’s calming expression goes away.

>Her nose slightly scrunches a little, and her face goes violent.

>”Why not?!”

>Okay, she caught you off guard with that shout.

>”Is it because we’re not human?! We’re not good enough for you?!”

>And for a second there, Nightmare’s form shimmers, revealing the lighter coat underneath.

>The tendrils also weaken, just enough for you to-

>”ANSWER ME!”

>Nightmare comes up to your face, fuming.

“Luna-“

>”DON’T CALL US THAT!”

“N-nightmare…”

>You can’t believe you were going with this.

“It’s not you, but me.”

>You were totally going with this.

>She calms down for a second, and sniffles once.

>”I-I suppose. Only an idiot like you would reject anything dazzling such as the likes of us.”

“Lu- Nightmare, may I ask why you are so infatuated with me?”

>She throws you a quizzical look.

>Aaaand she’s on your face again.

>She lets a quick peck.

>”That night, I believe it was Nightmare Night? When you kissed Luna- like that, it just awoke something dark within- I. For that,”

>OHMYGOD HER SEDUCE FACE IS BACK ON

>”We owe you a debt of gratitude. Is my- her memory serves right, there was story about a valiant knight who rescued a princess…”

>She quickly pops out her black crown.

>”And I AM a princess…”

“Wait, wait, wait. Few flaws.”

>She looks down right confused now.

>You are good at killing moods; maybe you should do this for a living.

>Like writing about some bug horse and live in Canada.

“One, I am an oaf, and idiot. I’m no valiant knight.”

“Second, you’re an evil spirit manifested in Luna.”

“Three, this knight works for free.”

>”But Anonymous- I don’t care.”

>She starts dancing around the wide room, skidding across the smooth surface and prancing about.

>She twirls in air once, and comes to you again.

>”Anonymous, our feelings for you will never change.”

>Well, there goes plan A.

“Look, Luna-“

>”NIGHTMARE!”

“Gesundheit. Luna, I know you’re in there.”

>It’s like Christmas of clichés today.

>Nightmare is right in front of you again.

“Luna, if you’re hearing this- aw fuck it.”

>You break through the bond, and hold her face.

“Luna, I know you’re in there! We need to end this!”

>Nightmare’s eyes narrow.

>”You’d think twice before expecting I’ll let her free like that.”

“Well then, here goes everything.”

>Wait, what?

>You clench your eyes close and dive in, locking lips again.

>Nothing intrusive, just an innocent kiss.

>You feel Nightmare struggle under your hold, slowly gaining ground.

>Great, you just invited yourself to another rape attempt.

>And then- nothing.

>A pause.

>She stopped thrashing.

>You slowly open your eyes, to be met with the cyan iris.

>And a round pupil.

>The calm, innocent pupil.

>You pull back, stopping the kiss with a small squeaking noise.

>You find yourself holding Luna, back in her smaller and less kill-sy self.

>She blushes right away, and quickly turns her gaze to the floor.

>”A-Anon, you are holding me.”

>Well shit, you never thought the plan worked.

>”And y-you k-kissed me.”

>She squeaks once, shrinking a little.

>You let her to her hooves.

>She staggers a little, looking disoriented.

>You won’t be surprised, after all of that happening in her mind.

>She looks to you one more time, lets out a small grin, and flies off.

>You stand in the throne room for a while, always in your ‘deep’ thought.

>So deep that you don’t notice two ponies behind you.

>”Ehem.”

>You jump, and turn around, to see Twilight and Princess Celestia.

>Twilight is looking like you just raped her pet-

>Wait, isn’t Spike her pet?

>Ew.

>And- Celestia looks pretty amused?

>”Anonymous, I must say, I am very impressed. Fending off Nightmare Moon like that.”

“Y-you were watching the whole time?”

>Celestia lets out her throaty chuckle, and nods.

>Twilight nods disdainfully.

>”How did you know to use her emotions like that?”

>You shrug.

>”Well, it looks like my sister is in good hooves.”

>Celestia turns to leave, before you call out to her.

“Wait, what? What do you mean ‘in good hooves’?”

>”You will be our sister’s special somepony, will you not?”

“Nnnnnnein, no, negative, NOOOOO.”

>”Then why did you kiss her?”

>You pause.

>Yeah, why the fuck did you kiss her for?

>What neck-deep shit have you jumped into now?

>Bet mom’s real proud of your life decisions.

>”I thought so.”

“Wait, wait wait!”

>”What now, Anonymous?”

“Can you at least get this thing off me?”

>You show her your enchanted bracelet.

>That blasted thing.

>Celestia raises a brow, before zapping it quick with her magic.

“That’s it?”

>Celestia looks confused now.

>”Erhm, yes?”

“I was expecting the bracelet to come off or something.”

>”Oh! Of course. But I do have to retire for the night; I’m tired from trying to contain Nightmare Moon’s magic, I hope you understand.”

“Oh yeah, it’s cool, princess. Tomorrow then?”

>You see a warm smile growing on her face.

>”Indeed, tomorrow.”

>You give the two a quick wave, and run off to your designated room.

 

>”Princess, you do know your spell only strengthened-“

>”I know, Twilight.”

>”Why? Why would you want Luna with that idiot?”

>Celestia sighs once, and fakes a smile.

>”But Luna loves that idiot. And as long as they keep it that way, Luna can keep Nightmare Moon contained.”

>”But- how?”

>Celestia shrugs, and laughs once more.

>”Who knows, maybe it’s the power of love.”

>Speaking of love…

>Celestia smirks, imagining what will transpire next.

 

>You jump into the bathtub, reveling in the warm embrace of the water.

>Wait a minute.

>There is an ACTUAL embrace!

>”Hi, Anon!” Luna pops out of the water.

 

>And the castle heard your blood curdling scream for the first time.