Shadowbolts and Nightmare Moon

Shadowbolts and Nightmare Moon

    “We shouldn’t be here,” said Alpha.

    “We shouldn’t be anywhere,” said Beta.

    “We shouldn’t be,” said Gamma.

    The things that called themselves the Shadowbolts had reincorporated themselves in a small, clear patch in the Everfree Forest, not far from the trail where six impudent ponies were walking onwards, unimpeded.

    “The fact that we’re talking implies that we’ve been given souls,” said Beta.

    “We should flee,” said Alpha.

    “We should hide,” said Gamma.

    “She’ll catch us,” Beta said.  “There is no point in delaying the inevitable.”

    “The rainbow one spurned us,” Alpha said.  “She was our last hope.”
     “With all five friends staying true to their elements, our mistress will fall,”  Beta said.  “And we will perish as well.”

    “I don’t know how you can say that,” Gamma said.  “She may yet prevail.”

    “Did you see the cutie mark on the purple unicorn?” Alpha asked.

    “No,” said the other two.

“Tell us,” said Beta.

    “It was a purple star,” Alpha said, “representing the element of magic.  It was surrounded by five white stars, her five friends.  Her cutie mark is a direct representation of the Elements of Harmony.  She is predestined to find them.  And destroy our mistress.”

    There was a long pause as they considered their fate.  “Perhaps the Luna core will survive,” Beta said.  “Perhaps we will as well.”

    “Maybe we can help them,” Gamma said.  “The other ponies, I mean.”  Alpha and Beta turned their heads towards him.  There was a pale blue mist creeping up behind him.  It hung low to the ground.  “Maybe they’ll take pity on us.  Maybe they’ll have mercy and spare our lives when they defeat...”

    Gamma stopped.  He knew it was too late, for him as well as his brother and his sister.  The mist poured past his ankles, sending a chill up his spine.    The mist filled the clearing, and then started to pull itself together in a mound directly between the three of them.  The mound took a shape.  Then it started to condense.  It became opaque as it took substance.

    Nightmare Moon stood over them.  She looked different then her usual appearance.  She seemed thin.  Emaciated.  Weakened.  Her armor hanged loose around her flesh.  “You’ve failed me,” she said.  The Shadowbolts cowered before her.

    “She couldn’t be swayed,” said Alpha.

    “She’s the avatar of Loyalty,” said Beta.

    “Please don’t hurt us,” begged Gamma.

    Nightmare Moon smiled.  “My most faithful creations,” she spoke.  “Why would I hurt you?  You’re a part of me.  You always have been.  Alpha,” she said, walking over to him.  He bowed his head to her.  She actually lowered her own head and started to nuzzle his cheek.  “You’re the best part of me.  The bravery.  The dignity.  The brashness.  The strength of will.”

“And you, Beta,” she turned to the Shadowbolt mare. “The honesty.  The cold analytical reasoning.  You’re the perfect complement to my Alpha.”

She turned towards Gamma.  He was shivering in his horseshoes, and unable to look her in the eye.  “Then there’s you, Gamma,” she scowled.  “You’re... everything that’s left.  There’s not too much to say, really. You’re everything that the other two aren’t, and that’s not saying much.  Frankly, it felt good to get rid of you.  But I’ll have to take you back, just like the others.”

“Always,” Beta said.

“Hmm?” Nightmare Moon turned to her.  She was surprised that she was wasting her time even speaking with these things of hers.  Still, she was used to having no one to speak to but herself.

“You said that we ‘always have been.’  A part of you, that is,” Beta clarified.

“Yes?” Nightmare Moon toyed with her.

“That implies you may have created us before.”

    “Oh, yes.  I’ve had need of you three many times before.  I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve created you.  You’re usually much more successful.  I make you in different forms, of course.  But the souls are much the same.”

    “I don’t remember,” Alpha said.

    “No, I wouldn’t expect you to,” Nightmare Moon said.   “You’re destroyed every time.”

    “Why do you give us souls in the first place,” Gamma cried, “if you’re just going to take them away again?”

    “It makes you more effective for my purposes,” Nightmare Moon said.  “And honestly?  I enjoy taking them back.”

    “Then we’ll cease to exist when you take us,” Beta said.

    “Yes.  Are you frightened?”

    “Yes,” said Beta.

    “I’m ready,” Alpha said.

    Nightmare Moon swung her body around to face him.  She slowly started walking over to him.  She stood over him, looking down, and smiled.  “Well then,” she smiled.  “Let’s get underway.  There’s still much to do tonight.”

    She kissed him; his eyes opened wide in surprise.  She forced her tongue into his mouth and pressed down on his tongue.  Nightmare Moon would never be submissive to anybody.  The other Shadowbolts gave thought to fleeing while Nightmare Moon was distracted.  They remained.  Beta knew that she could never get away.  Gamma was too scared.

    Nightmare Moon pressed forward, harder into Alpha.  He was forced to take a step backwards, then another.  He fell onto his haunches, completely dominated by Nightmare Moon.  She kept pushing.  She forced him over onto his back.  She stood over him and laughed.  He was helpless.

    Nightmare Moon pressed into the belly of his uniform with the end of her lance-like horn.  The tip of it was rounded, but it was still more vicious than the blunt end of a mortal unicorn’s horn.  She ripped open his uniform from crotch to collar, and exposed his light gray coat.  The pink head of his penis was just inching out of its sheath, despite his reluctance.  It made Nightmare Moon grin wider.  She bent down and grabbed the end of it with her teeth.  She wrapped her lips around it and sucked, and then she pulled up.  The rest of his cock slid out, semi-erect.  She watched his eyes as she did it, watching fear mix with ecstasy.  She moved her mouth down his shaft, slowly and mechanically.  Then she just as slowly moved her way back up.  It glided out of her mouth fully erect.  His wings were spread out straight on the forest floor below him.

    Nightmare Moon stepped over him completely, stradling him.  His erection was sticking straight up in the air.  She started to sit down on it.  There was a brief moment when she couldn’t find the head, then she magically moved it so that it pressed right against her already wet pussy.  She shifted herself down on it, letting it penetrate her.  Even slower than she had used her mouth, she inched her way down his shaft.  The others watched in a mix of horror and lust as her black lips slowly enveloped his pink cock.  She moved all the way down to the base, his balls were still stuck in his trapped uniform.  She stopped there.

    “You always were my favorite,” she whispered into his ear.  Then she started to work it up and down.  She didn’t grind it into herself slowly or passionately, but was fucking him as hard as he could take it.  Harder.  She slammed her ass down into his torso, making his legs kick.  She started to scream or grunt with each hammering.  She was using him, as she would a toy.  Only caring for her own pleasure, not his.  She screamed and flared her wings out wide against the night sky.  Alpha saw her face silhouetted briefly against the bright full moon.  Her eyes were closed and steam billowed from her nostrils as she fucked him.  She had a terrible beauty.  He shut his eyes again.

    “Beta,” Nightmare moon grunted between her teeth.  “To me.”

    Alpha heard the sound of Beta’s hooves crunching on the forest floor, approaching them.  When he looked up, her face was hanging over him, looking at their lover.  “Yes, your majesty?” she asked.

    When Nightmare Moon opened her eyes and saw Beta standing before her, she strained her neck forward and kissed her.  Again, Nightmare Moon forced her tongue into the Shadowbolt’s mouth while she was still fucking Alpha.  Alpha couldn’t read the expression on Beta’s face.  When Nightmare Moon had kissed him, it was both erotic and uncomfortable.  Beta, on the other hand, seemed emotionless.  Perhaps she was resigned to her fate.  Perhaps she simply didn’t care.  Nightmare Moon broke the kiss.  “Kiss my Alpha, won’t you dear?” she said to Beta.  Nightmare Moon let her eyes roll back up into her head.  She stopped once at the base of Alpha’s cock and twisted her hips forcefully, then went back to the hard fucking.

    Beta bent down and kissed him.  They both opened their mouths and slid their tongues past each other, as equals.  Alpha realized, somehow, that he loved her.  He didn’t know if she felt the same way.  Maybe she did.  Maybe she didn’t.  He hoped that she did, in their final minutes.  All he wanted was for this moment to last a bit longer, just a bit.

    “Turn around,” Nightmare Moon said to Beta, destroying Alpha’s wish.  For a fleeting moment, Alpha wondered if Nightmare Moon could read their minds.  He wouldn’t put it past her.  Beta broke the kiss, then turned around as she was instructed.  She instinctively raised her tail into the air, as if to expose herself to Nightmare Moon.  Beta was still wearing her uniform.

    Nightmare Moon lowered her horn.  While the very tip of it was rounded, it was still a dangerous weapon.  She used it as a tool.  She placed the tip right were the cuff of Beta’s uniform wrapped around her tail.  She snagged the cloth, and then ripped downwards.  She kept ripping until Beta’s whole hind end was exposed.  Her pussy, her asshole, her butt cheeks, even her whole flank, Alpha could see everything in the moonlight.  Her pussy was just a dark cleft in her gray coat.  Her inner lips weren’t visible and there was no sign she was wet.  If she was turned on, Alpha couldn’t tell.

    Nightmare Moon started to tickle her with the tip of her horn.  She was quite delicate with it if she wanted to be.  She rubbed the tip of it down Beta’s slit.  Then she inserted it just a hair between her outer lips and found her clit.  She flicked Beta’s clit up and down with her horn, all the while she was just as carefully grinding on Alpha’s cock.  Alpha watched in frustration as Beta grew visibly wet.  Was he jealous?  He didn’t know.  Maybe.  Nightmare Moon continued to play with Beta’s pussy with her horn.  She carefully spread her delicate lips apart.  They stayed apart, wet, pink, and glistening in the silvery moon light.

    Nightmare moon didn’t waste any more time.  She slid the tip of her horn right to the hole of Beta’s pussy, then slowly slid it in.  Alpha watched in fear as she just kept sliding it in.  Six inches, twelve, eighteen.  The fluting on Nightmare Moon’s horn seemed to screw into Beta as it squeezed between her lips.  Nightmare Moon stopped when it could go in no more.  There was still another foot of horn left exposed.  Beta didn’t utter a sound.  This was dangerous.  Nightmare Moon didn’t seem to care.

    She started fucking the both of them hard.  Alpha with her pussy, Beta with her horn.  Again, she was working all of Alpha’s shaft, her horn sliding in and out of Beta at roughly equal lengths.  Alpha couldn’t tell if Beta was enjoying it.  Alpha was.  He wished he wasn’t, but there was no denying that he was.  His nuts felt ready to explode.  When his eyes left the sight of Nightmare Moon’s horn sliding into Beta’s pussy, he noticed that Nightmare Moon was staring directly into his eyes.  Her grin was more evil that he had ever seen it.  He realized at that moment that he loved her more than he would ever love Beta.  She was glorious, in her own fashion.

    “Gamma,” she snorted.  She didn’t turn to him, her head was fixed forward as she fucked Beta.  “Your turn.”  She lifted her tail for him.

    Gamma was ready.  He had suppressed his own cowardice.  He had already removed his own uniform.  His rock hard erection was swinging below him as he walked forward.  He had occasionally slapped it up against his belly as he watched the other two Shadowbolts getting fucked by his mistress.  It turned him on.

    He got behind her and watched for a moment, close up, and she slid up and down Alpha’s glistening cock.  She stopped.  She was waiting.  For him.  Gamma smiled.  Here was his opportunity.  He reached down and stuck out his tongue.  He licked her dark black asshole, hoping to get her to think he was only interested in pleasing her.  He slid the tip around the ring of muscle, exploring every crease.  She moaned in enjoyment.  He slid it in as far as it could reach.  She gasped.  That pleased him.

    Gamma took out his tongue and mounted her.  From this view, Gamma could see the back of Nightmare Moon’s head.  Her wings were stretched out beneath him.  Beta was in front of him too.  She had her ass towards him, her tail raised up, her ass and pussy visible, as if presenting herself to him.  He had always been jealous of her, but now it was like he was about to fuck her too.  And Alpha?  Somewhere beneath him, on his back.  For the first time in his existence, Gamma felt like he was on top of the world.  He moved the head of his cock up to Nightmare Moon’s now wet asshole.

    “Careful,” Nightmare Moon ordered him, “Slowly.”

    Gamma defied her.  He jammed it in with all of his strength.  The head of his cock squeezed in past her sphincter and his shaft got stuck.  Nightmare Moon screamed in pain.

    “Ow!” she cursed him, “damn you!”

    Gamma thrust again.  His dry cock was forced in further, making half way before getting stuck.

    “What are you doing?” Nightmare Moon screamed.  She turned her head slightly to her right, so she could look back.  Beta screamed as well, the horn was still inside, and she was forced to shuffle her feet as she was dragged aside.

    Gamma ignored her.  He shoved again.  Three quarters of the way in.  He gave it one more push, and he cock hammered inside of her all the way.

    “Ahhhh!” Nightmare moon bellowed.

    Gamma withdrew nearly all the way, and then shoved himself back inside again.  For a split second it almost got stuck, but it went in all the way again.  He started to fuck her ass as hard as he could.  The three bodies rocked beneath him.  It almost made him feel powerful.  Nightmare Moon’s asshole seemed to widen and become slippery as he fucked.  Blood?  Gamma almost hoped so.

    To his horror, Nightmare Moon started to chuckle.  “I know what you’re doing,” she said out loud.  “It’s spite.  Spite is a very old friend of mine, you know.  You had one last chance to hurt me, and you took it.  Well done.  I would have done the same.  You are a part of me, you’ll remember.  All of the worst parts.  But don’t forget.  I know pain.  I love pain.”  She chuckled again.  “And I’ll teach you something about pain.  I’ll take you first.”

    Gamma’s eyes grew wide in fear.  He tried to pull out.  He got all of his cock out of her ass except for the head, but then he felt it being pulled back inside.  He looked up and noticed that Nightmare Moon’s horn was glowing, at least the portion she wasn’t using to penetrate Beta.  Gamma realized he was no longer in control.  His cock was sliding in and out of her ass, and she was the one doing it.  He was fucking her faster and faster.  He was fucking her faster than he ever could on his own.  Nightmare Moon started to cum.  She screamed and it was a more terrible sound than any the Shadowbolts had ever heard.  The feathers in her great spread wings rattled as her whole body shook in ecstasy.

    Then Gamma came too.  It was involuntary.  It felt as if his balls were exploding.  It rushed out of his cock and seemed to fill up Nightmare Moon’s ass.  It seemed to just keep coming and coming.  His balls ached, and then shot through with pain.  Gamma tried to scream, but nothing came out.  There was only the sound of his ribs cracking.  His chest caved inwards on both sides of his torso.  His skull cracked.  Gamma disincorporated.  He became a cloud of blue mist, set with tiny flashing spots of light, like the stars.  The cloud diminished, then withdrew into Nightmare Moon.

    “Mmmm,” she moaned.  “That’s so much better.”

    With Gamma gone, Nightmare Moon fucked Alpha and Beta harder.  Alpha looked up.  He could see the little muscles around Beta’s clit flexing, rubbing it against Nightmare Moon’s horn.  Beta started to scream in orgasm.  She stomped her hooves into the ground and flicked her tail across Nightmare Moon’s head.

    “Beta,” Nightmare Moon said, “it’s time.

    Alpha screamed as he watched Beta’s pussy effortlessly slide down the entire length of Nightmare Moon’s horn.  He didn’t know if Nightmare Moon used her magic to pull Beta down, or if she had impaled herself.  A trickle of blood ran down Nightmare Moon’s brow.  It dripped off the end of her nose and landed on her outstretched tongue.  Beta, too, turned into that mist.  Nightmare Moon inhaled deeply, and the mist streamed through her mouth and nostrils.  Beta was gone, filling up Nightmare Moon’s lungs.

    Nightmare Moon held her breath for a moment, and then relaxed.  She looked down at Alpha.  “Did I ever tell you I loved you the most?” she asked, and then she resumed working his cock.  Alpha closed his eyes for the last time.  He concentrated on fucking her.  Her pussy was warm.  It was soft.  He tried to enjoy it.

    He did.  Alpha came.  Unlike Gamma, he came under his own volition.  He shot his load into her.  It dripped down out of her, white and sticky.  His cock and balls felt pleasure unimaginable.  It was the last thing we felt.

    Nightmare Moon squatted over the forest floor, alone.  The last mist flowed up inside of her.  Then she stood up.  She was whole.  She was complete.  Her terrible armor was filled out.  She was at her full power once more.  And given that she had already defeated her older sister earlier this night, she was the most powerful force in all the world.  She snorted in the cold night air.  The thoughts of the Shadowbolts were vanished.  Her tail twitched once in post-coital bliss.  Then she walked off in the direction of the ruins of her old castle.  She had one last thing to take care of.

    The black forest was silent once more.