Anon in Tartarus Prison 4

>You, Princess of the Moon, left panting alongside your sister, and shaking terribly.
>You and Celestia had prepared a teleportation spell that would immediately send you to Canterlot without over-expense of magic.
>You thought Celestia was being overly cautious, but you were very wrong.
>She suddenly embraces you, and she’s the one crying now.
>”Luna, I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you. I didn’t realize how dangerous he was!”
>You gentle stroke her mane with your hoof.
“It’s okay, dear sister. I’m scared too. Let’s go to bed.”
>………
>Time passes. You and your sister have retired to Celestia’s bedchamber. You always feel so comfortable here.
>The fireplace glows, and you are cuddled by the beautiful white alicorn that is both your love and your sibling.
>The quiet ambiance and company has melted away your anxieties temporarily.
>She places a hoof under your muzzle and brings hers to meet it.

>Your tongues have interlocked under the moonlight and the firelight.
>You break the kiss first, looking deeply into her charming, passionate, understanding eyes.
“Cele, you’re so cute.”
>She immediately blushes at your cheeky compliment.
>Celestia often takes the initiative, but you feel oddly compelled to change the pace.
>Rolling yourself on top of her, you greedily kiss your Sun Princess in her weakest moment.
>She moans gently and blushes further, getting heated from your teasing gesture.
>”L-Luna… You’re so bold today...”
“And you’re so submissive.”
>With a smug look into her eyes, you grind your crotch against hers by slightly shifting lower.
>She gasps from the sudden stimulation, finding it hard to maintain her graceful demeanor.
>Continuing your assault, she moans louder and louder. Becoming entranced by the guilty pleasure of this immoral act.
>”Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh!”
>Her utterances become increasingly lewd, and it turns you on further, nearly bringing your winking clit to orgasm.
“Are you going to cum as well, sister?”
>You ask breathily, noticing her reaching the limit.
>”Ohhh, yes, please, let me cum!”
>You find her pleading to your taste, and speed up the grinding with your drenched pussy against hers.
>Your voices echo, and with one last twitch of your clitorises together, and release a much needed orgasm in unison.

>”Dearest Luna, that was amazing.”
>She sighs delighted as you roll off of her.
>You chuckle, as does Celestia.
“It was my pleasure. It’s a nice change of pace from the usual, and now I’m fully relieved.”
>You leave the bed and drape it over her with a flash of your horn.
“It’s time for me to watch the night. See you in the morning.”
>She’s peacefully asleep before she can even reply.
>You smile, and leave the room with the creak of the large doors.
>You notice the Night Guard outside the door when you leave.
>You don’t notice it yourself, but your expression has darkened.
“Has anything happened during my absence?”
>He bows and responds formally.
>”The prison has quieted down. Surprisingly, Anon simply went back inside the prison, and politely apologized to the guards.”
>The news is deeply unsettling to you.
“What? You are 100% sure of this?”
>”Absolutely, your highness. I’m in disbelief as well.”
>You walk down the hall without a word.
>You need to think about this.

>Once again, you’re Anon. You feel like you were drugged to sleep, and your limbs feel excessively heavy.
>But you manage to get up despite your blurred vision.
>And you notice that Lovestruck fell asleep beside you.
>Taking care not to wake her, you move her to a more comfortable position and walk towards the head of Kruhkan, your new dragon ally.
>Who seems to be resting his chin on his claws.
“Hey there, how long was I asleep?”
>He groans.
>”I’m not pleased with your overly casual demeanor towards me. You were asleep for about 3 hours.”
>He says matter-of-factly
“Oh, I meant nothing rude by it. I’d just like to be your friend. I’ve always thought dragons were cool.”
>He lightens up at your gesture with echoing laughter.
>”Hahaha! You continue to surprise me, human. I’ll accept your friendship.”

>In response to the loud laughter, you see a drowsy Lovestruck hobbling over to you.
>”Are you okay, Anon? I was really worried.”
>You give her a gentle, comforting scratch behind the ears. She nearly purrs.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Still kinda exhausted though, maybe we should head back?”
>She stammers out of her sleepiness.
>”A-anon, what are you saying?! We can’t go back! The guards will probably attack you on sight!”
“You might be right. But you know… I think if we apologize, they might just forgive us. They’re far too lenient here.”
>She opens her mouth to question it, but she just agrees instead.
>”Well, it’s your call. You’re the reason why I’m able to fight for my life once again. I gave up on my dreams until you came, after all.”
>You give her a quick peck on the cheek, and face Kruhkan with formality.
“I shall take my leave. I’ll be back here soon.”
>”Worry not, human. But do not forget, Celestia knows where the key lies.”
>”And do be careful, the guards are waiting at the end of the tunnel. I can hear them shuffling their hooves impatiently.”
>”You’ve got great hearing. Farewell, Kruhkan.”
>You casually wave at him, and pick up the pony to put her on your shoulders again.
>”A-anon! Again?”
“Hey, I like you being this close, okay?”
>She relaxes and rests her head on yours.
>”Okay.”

>You make your way through the tunnel at a relaxed pace.
>Lovestruck is slightly tugging at your black and white prison outfit with quiet sounds of sleeping. She must be exhausted from the whole ordeal.
>The torches that light the path lightly crackle, creating a relaxing ambience while you walk.
>You’re surprised at yourself since coming here. Something about this world compels you to become friends with others.
>The only person you felt was mean to you so far was the Princesses, ironically.
>Your thoughts quiet as you see the horse of guards stationed to the entrance.
>As you get closer, you can see the fear in their eyes.
>You’re finally close enough, and they begin backing away slowly, afraid of you.
“I am sorry for causing trouble for you all. Do you mind if I just go back to my cell?”
>One pony with a red-star on his uniform, contrasting with all the others’ blue stars, steps forward.
>He doesn’t appear the least bit afraid.
>”Inmate, that would be wise. I appreciate your being cooperative.”
“If I may ask, why is everyone so scared?”
>Even she shudders before coughing into his hoof, and answering.
>”You’re the first critter I’ve ever seen go into that tunnel. Naturally, that’s intimidating to some of the guards here.
>You mean all the guards, even yourself.
>You keep that bit to yourself, with a smile.
“So, nobody’s ever tried to reconcile with the dragon here? I’m a little disappointed, he’s actually more friendly then you take him for. Provided you don’t get on his bad side.”
>The guards merely look at one another and whisper conspiratorially.
>You take the initiative and seemly walk around them.
“I’m headed back to my cell. Goodnight, guardsponies.”

>The simply let you go through and you make your way to your cell.
>You’re grateful to them for not having to fight your way through.
>Lovestruck snoozes peacefully on your head as you continue through the dimly lit cave.
>Something strikes you as odd returning to the Great Chamber though.
>You only could tell when you reached it, but there are fireflies gently lighting the moonlit circle.
>The moss glows a gentle blue near the stream.
>But what captivates you the most as you approach the intersection are the trees with the magnificent pink blossoms radiate with pale light.
>It reflects off the blue leaves and the white branches of the brush trees littered about the area.
>You don’t notice the creature approach from the right path, until he speaks in a familiar, harsh voice.
>”I’m absolutely livid that you’d show your stupid mug around here.”
>Though the light is dim, you could tell it was Garble by his stature and expression.
“Why are you angry with me, exactly?”
>He just laughs in a low, almost inaudible cackle.
“You’re not going to leave.”
>He turns around and walks off, leaving those words in the air.