Author's Notes:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZblazK4PcJk

Slow.. slow that was what my writing had been, so far I spent months editing the whole of A wizard's tale in my ambition to see it become a official novel. It was time well spent, I suppose yet still it's not done. I find it incomplete and I shall soonly see to moving many of the edits into the pony version, fixing everything that I had found after going into the text again again and again and once more. Would that mean that many things would change? Yes and no, the scenes would stay the same only but improved and it seems that in the heavily edited official version I've cut out 20 thousands words.. is that good? or bad?

The Scyo and Twilight scenes were of course done by my dear friend Portal82.

-LD

The Silver-horn Outpost
Luna's PoV

“How could she?” That question burned itself in my mind and heart... I felt it breaking. Celestia thought that I needed to be fixed as if I was some toy, a foal's plaything. No, she couldn’t think that. I wasn’t.. Why did she say that? I refused to believe it yet with each step I took, I felt my heart breaking and replaced by hatred... I hated her, I hated Celestia. How could she say that! I was her sister! I don’t need to be fixed! My mind was my own, I am not some toy! I’m not something to be thrown away! Even now she speaks to me following me deeper into the outpost, I ignore her incessant prattle not even acknowledging her as she tried to cut me off from continuing down the hall in silence. 'When she'll learn that I wanted to be alone right now?' my mind whispers with her standing before me.

“Luna listen... I-”

I didn't allow her to finish, glaring at the somewhat bigger mare as I also pushed her aside and continued walking towards my newest objective, the armory. I need to be alone... no I needed Alkeyore. If I was going to invade the badlands to save the dark Nephilim from the Changelings then I needed armaments, fortunately the war maiden knowing that I would return at some point of time ensured that I would have a suite of armor ready for me in every outpost manned by them. I may not be a warrior of Alkeyore’s caliber yet I was still one of the most skill of the Avalonian Alicorns, I was the greatest duelist in our number. If it came down to it I could’ve out dueled Pongaea the original master of duel wielding. Yet despite my actions for Celestia to leave me, she still continued to follow. Yet this time the only sound that accompanied us was our hoof falls, she took parting glances at me hoping that I would speak to her. But I would not speak. I had more important things that needed my attentions. I poured my mind in the planning of my invasion of the south, I knew that once I and my team enter those lands we would be cut off from in the terms of ‘would be allies' in the region the Buffalo, Concordians and Arabians would all gladly go with me against the Changelings but at what at cost? The Buffalo were traitors in the eyes of the natives and will only draw more eyes to us; Both Concordia and Saddle Arabia are pony nations and from what I was told are allies to Equestria but jointly they were slavers, they too will draw too many unwanted eyes. It was only logically for me to take a small team of warmaidens and use the arts of stealth if I was to see Alkeyore again. Yet there were an chance for me to call upon the Zebras and the Lamias instead, the both of them would be fair choices of allies in the warmth of the south but they too brought ill tidings. The Zebras as I recall were a shattered nation with many of a warlord claiming dominion over the Zebra herds, the current favorites were two warlords Zerin Crazed-hoof the warlord of the north and his great rival Crain Zoag the warlord of the south if I shown either one any attention then the other would attack us while we were in the south. And I could ill afford to be distracted by Zebra politics. The Lamias on the other hoof, could be greatly beneficial to my quest yet-

“Luna please I-”

“Cease thy prattling sister, it grains on the ear so.” I nearly growled in old Equestria, it had been sometime since I used the old tongue. “Leave us in peace or thou shalt partake in the tasting of our hoof.”, “We have more pressing things to see too than listen to thy lies.”

“What! Lu-”

With a whip of my tail, I gave Celestia an stinging on the snot before speedily entered my current objective, the armory. There in the heart of the room, under a beam of light that was seen coming from up high from the wall behind it and illumining my suite of armor. Looking closer it had a silver crescent moon design making it vastly contrast the purple armors of the Lunar guard and of course the dark blues of the war maidens. The armor was forged from sky-silver, a rare metal material only found in what I was led to believe to be the borderlands between the crystal empire and Equestria, it a magical type of silver thus explaining it's odd coloration but the true reason was it was made from such a rare metal was it was extremely light and have enough durably to withstand even dragon fire, since the armor was made for me it held the crescent moon design. But further thoughts about my armor had to wait, lighting my horn and removing my few pieces of royal regally, I began to strap on myself the battle armor. Pieces of armor flew about me and into their respective emplacements, the barding and chest piece fit perfectly, I knew not whom forged the armor but whoever did it had to be a master of her or his art, maybe I will look into it someday and maybe give a bit of a reward to that pony. The two pieces both held runes of protection written on the inside to barren them from the view of enemy casters. Putting on my circlet styled helmet, I heard Celestia enter the room, I didn't bother turning to greet her and continued to dress myself. Strapping on the darken greaves on my hooves and fasten them along the legs and placing custom designed wing blades along my Alicorn wings and locking then in place with special enchantments designed for that. Then I strapped my preferred piece of weaponry on my sides, a pair of swords, I was all but ready to go to war yet there was still one piece I had yet to equipped, my horn guard... A thin circular piece metal to protect my horn from being damaged when in melee or by a stray arrow. As I grabbed the vial piece with magic, the magic turned from blue to yellow... Celestia's magic.

“Luna.” I hear her say nervously. “Why are you wearing armor?”

“That is none of your concern” I hollowly replied before forcibly I turned the magic back to my own and placed the horn guard into it's proper place, on my horn. Now with my armor complete, I was ready for my quest to save the Nephilim I loved so well. Then my mind went to my daughter and the Moonlit.. I need to take them with me, since it is now clear to me that Celestia can't be trusted nor would I give them over to the war maidens. It wouldn’t be wise to leave them with the maids, no matter how much faith I had in them, the girls proper place was with me.. and Alkeyore. My ears picked up of the sounds of little hooves somewhere behind me and more so behind Celestia.. did they followed us? why just now I hear them? I should’ve sensed them sooner.

“You're my sister.. of course it's my concern.” I hear the white Alicorn say taking a step towards me, I still kept my back to her, “please Luna let go back to canter-”

“I'm leaving.” I bluntly stated as if it was fact and of course it was, in a way. I was leaving to save Alkeyore but she didn’ted need to know that, she didn't deserved to know that. “All that I can tell you that I'll be gone for sometime and I'm taking the foals with me.”

“Yes, we're going to Canterlot.” said Celestia completely misunderstanding my words, turning them into what she wanted to hear. “Luna I know it hard but we will-”

“No sister..” I said with a shake of my head " you are going to Canterlot, I and the foals must go on a different path.”

“B-but the spell... and Canterlot... Canterlot is where we belong Luna, we need to save you..” she says.

“Save me? Save me?!?!? Celestia I am not some toy that needs to 'fixed', nor is Canterlot any home of mine!” I nearly roared at her, meeting her eyes for the first time since coming here. Celestia shrinks low to the ground with me standing tall over her, my green eyes glaring down at her with the same levels of coldness I saw in Alkeyore's at times. It felt good seeing her that, this time I was seeing it with my own eyes, not in anothers’, this time my mind was in perfect clarity, not clouded by envy nor shade of night. “I am not that filly that hung on your every word anymore! look what had happen to me since your father gave us the throne... no he gave you the throne! Equestria never wanted me they only want you. Mother sent more time with you before she left us and at your father’s mercy! You banished me to the moon for a thousand years just you can have Equestria to yourself. I returned and saw that nothing had changed, you haven’t changed! You are still that mare that tries to control every single thing under her precious sun! I am not something to be controlled. Now finally after all years of being your shadow I've found something of my own and someone who truly wants me and you're trying to rip that away me as well!! Nein!”

“Luna what are you say-”

“I LOVE HIM.” I screamed with a stomp, the stone ground under my hooves cracked with an ominous rumble. Magic pouring of my form with the likeness of water. “I LOVE HIM CELESTIA, I WANT BE WITH HIM!”

“No!NO you can’t!” She yells, “You can’t-”

“Oh so it's okay for you to be with the likes of Discord but not I? Can't I fall in love? That must I am doomed to walk this life without knowing some measure of bliss?” I interrupted, my words struck her like an hot rod of iron.

“Don't you dare turn this on me Luna!” she snarls while jabbing her hoof at me,“This is different! Discord and I have been together for years, and.. and he is not using me like Alkeyore is using you!”

“Thine art a hypocrite!” I said agasp, how dare she say that! “Do you even realize who you're courting! Discord! Of beings you choose the most manipulative, backstabbing cur of a-”

“CEASE THIS FOOLISHNESS THIS INSTANT!!” Celestia screamed in the royal Canterlot voice. “I RULE EQUESTRIA AND YOU WILL DO AS I COMMAND YOU INSUFFERABLE USELESS SISTER OF MINE!”, “LEST YOU RATHER SPEND ANOTHER THOUSAND YEARS IN THE MOON BECAUSE YOU WILL IF YOU DISOBEY ME!!”

We both stared at others as Celestia's words echoed throughout the room, horror filling hers and hurt in mine. She never called me that.. She never ever said that. She never.. Celestia.. sister.. You are just like your father.. Thus as you walk in his hoofsteps, I will walk in mine Venhayia the god of the winter. “Is-Is that you really think and want of me?” I asked, my voice horse and the feelings of tears running down my cheeks.

“Luna I-I-”

I didn't let her speak, “How could you!” with that I bowled her over and escaped into the hall, the metal of my shoes ringing in the stone passage. There I found the fillies and just as quickly I've found them I had them both on my back, not allowing them to see my tears nor do I look back.. I kept on running.

“NO LUNA NO PLEASE DON'T GO I-I DIDN'T MEAN IT!!!! LUNA I'M SORRY! LUNAAA!” I heard Celestia cry, her voice full of anguish yet I dare not stop, my horn glowed with magic and then we teleported to the courtyard where Lightning Dust awaited with her best ponies. There was only seven maidens including Lightening herself, the Captain and the other war maidens all of them Pegasi saluted me with their wings when the light of the teleport died down.

“Princess Luna!” cried the captain with she saw the stains on my muzzle, “What happen?”

“No time to explain Sister-Captain,” I said quickly my wings holding the two fillies tightly aided by my magic, I could feel them trying to comfort me. Their little muzzles nuzzling the back of my nape. “We need to leave now!”

The Captain nodded in understanding “You heard her girls! Spread those wings now!” the mares did as the captain bid, and I heard one of the doors into the outpost burst open, bathing Celestia and the Elements of harmony in the light of my moon. With an quick spell I trapped them all in an midnight blue magic bubble and knowing that the spell won't able to hold them for long. As a single flock we all took the nightly skies, my magic with a tight hold on the two fillies on my back, far below us I heard Celestia and the elements calling for us to come back. Filling the night sky with their forlorn promises and the sounds of my great wing beats. After sometime I could scarcely hear them, yet none of us dared to stop and alarmingly quickly even with my divine hearing I could no longer hear them. The icy achiness in my heart cruelty played in the look of Celestia when she when.. the Sister-Captain's wing tips brushed against mine in the old Pegasus pony tradition of choosing the flight leader, beating my wings harder I took my place at the head of the flock, the burn in my muscles was an nice detraction from my newly emotional state and my half sister.. Celestia you can only blame yourself for this.

“Princess what is the plan to get your mate back?” asked the captain

“War.” I seethed as my thoughts turned from my sister to the Nephilim, “That is the plan, I going to bring war to the changelings themselves.” I then felt the hooves of the little ones digging in my flight muscles, I slow down slightly for them, just enough for them to move into more comfortable propositions on my back.

“Hen he must some stallion if you're going through all of this to get him back" smirked the captain.”

“Oh you have no idea, captain, no idea.” I said with warm smile, my thoughts regaling me with images of my lover and the future we could, no the future we will have. I felt my cheek go rosy with the wishes my heart was making; we will build our own realm the way we want it; the night sky itself would our crown; I just could visualize our many many foals. “Hold on Alkeyore I'm coming~” I sang to the night skies as my wing picked up speed while my magic snuggled with the fillies on my back. Seeing my increase in the pace, the war maidens matched me, the wind whipping in our manes; the ground below bathed in silvery glow of the moon I felt so alive.

Canterlot Castle
Spike's PoV

And yet again I am left behind. It was nothing I wasn't use to, but it did severed my own purpose this time, I was free to worry for Twilight without hiding my concerns for her from her. I paced back and forward in our room, the claws on my toes clinging against the marble floor as I paced. I knew, I somehow knew that there was something wrong going about over the last few weeks, the smell of rotten cheese perforated the most of our private chambers and she hadn't been herself lately either. I had caught her talking to herself as if another was there despite not another soul in sight many times; I had smelt.. something hanging round us just as many times.

Every time I smelt it, my draconic instincts screamed at me to sink my claws into it and take Twilight into a deep cave, where neither of us would be found. Yet there was one side of me the scholar side wanted for me to capture whatever I smelt was throw it into a lab, preferably one of Fancy Pants' labs, he was suppose to be the head of medical field and of fashion. By that logic he would have the tools I would need in uncovering the source of the smell. Also that smell just a few rare times, when it was really strong, effected me, it made my cheeks flush and also making me squirm a little as my little buddies downstairs seemed to itch and want to come out of their sheaths to play. I may be wrong but I could also swear that I even beginning to start tasting it. When I and Twilight have some cuddle time and she would sneak a kiss I could swear that her breath and taste reeked of that smell.

Also much to my excitement and shame. Twilight seems to be more playful, more flirty, but also more careless. I have seen her tail swish and move aside and showing her goods a few times now. I don't know if she is teasing me or she doesn't think or know about it. Because I have on some occasional had to block her mare bits from view when she is outside and for example shopping or with her friends. Before she was very observant of this and tightly tucked her tail and was careful. But now it seemed she could care less. I didn't know what had happened to cause this, but I was determine to find out. Walking out of the bedroom and entering the other rooms, leering about, I begin my search anew. My claws tapped with each step, and in my hand was a magic tome. The lore of fire and claw one of the few book in all Equestria on dragon magic. I had hoped that whatever I found magic inside of it would aid me yet it haven't worked yet, I could read the runes but I couldn't form any of the spells inside of it. I draw it up on my youth and that lack of having a teacher, a dragon teacher as the reason why the magic wasn't obeying me. Yet I still had to try for Twilight's sakes.

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There that smell again! I took off in the direction of the smell, determined to uncover this mystery. My claws dug into the carpet and the marble of the floor, with each step the smell grew stronger yet when I reached the the source of the smell it only led to an open window, one that was in the direction of ponyville… the direction the girls left in.

What is going here? Mother..

????
Artemis's Pov

When I felt my eyes open the light of sun, star and of moon met me, above and below me slept worlds of many colors and shapes. We were in the place between realms though it was not where death and life were the one and the same, no we were somewhere else... I felt weightless, like I was flying yet my wings did not move. They were frozen as if something held them from fulfilling their most sacred of duties. Looking over to my dear friends, I found that they too were still, all of them except for the Archdemoness. She lazily drifted before us in… the void for the lack of a better term. We did not dare speak any words or sounds lest we undo what ever enchantment that brought us here, though I was sure that we all were thinking the samething. Looking to the realms below us, somewhere in the paleness of the light of stars slept my beloved Alkeyore. That and he needed us, he was in danger... He was calling for aid from somewhere below us, in that vast space… There was one single world that pulled on us as if hanging on to us meant more than life itself, this is the world that Alkeyore waited for us on. There was a sickness about it, ice seemed to straggle it like long skeletal fingers burying themselves deeply in its throat then I looked to Gaea and what I saw made my heart weep, it was nothing more than a dead husk with many chains pulling it away deeper into the void. It was like an old fairy disappearing into the wilds to die to keep their dignity. Not far from where Gaea was being pulled were other things… Demons of types that I knew not, seemed to flock around in groups. Some were red skinned and dressed in brass and caring big two handed weapons of some kind and other were deformed masses of decay flesh, others demons shifted and sprouted out rainbow colored flames and other demons that looked to be either female or male but all the same had an alluring attraction to them. They battled each other over the husk of Gaea with what looked like giants of many colors bearing banners I could scarcely make out. They too were of the demonic kind or it seemed.

This is where the path ends and starts, how Amdula knew I cared not nor did my friends, Gaea was gone.. There was no turning back lest we too went deeper into the void. We all wordlessly looked upon each other.. We were the last of the Gaeaish, the last of an entire world. The final burning candle in a realm of everlasting night. It was harrowing knowledge, knowing that just us six were all that was left of the once a mighty people and knowing that we must keep doing our duty, we accepted it. It was easy to accept it. If Gaea was going to live again then we must see to it but first we must find Alkeyore. One by one each of us glowing in crystal hewn, there beryl, pearl, and opal pale, we floated to the world before us and scattered to the winds. Yet before I lost sight of the demon I saw the tears on her face. She was seen looking down at the surface and pressing her hands against an invisible barrier. She could not enter this realm without something to sustain her physical self, she couldn’t just enter this realm and met her son. She could only watch from far till she gathered enough energy to create some form of an contract or anchor to the realm he resided in and yet that did not meant she could not have others make the journey in her stead. This was the bargain we gladly took, our lives in exchange for the chance to rebuild, with Alkeyore as our leader of course.

We knew that once we reach this new realm we would be scattered about, this would help us to cover more ground while helping us to escape detection from the natives. Starheart and Gonia would arrive southwards while Belgar and Vleei took to the west and I and Gwendolen took the east, in a place called Tanslymaneia, once we made landfall we would meet again in the heart of the realm. When the pale light faded I and Gwendolen found ourselves in a dark forest which overlooked a town. “Artemis do you feel that?” grunted the she-orc, her yellow eyes staring down at the town before looking at me, “I felt stronger somehow.”

“Yes, yes I do.. something is affecting our magics.” I replied with a flutter of my wings. “Though I can not detect why nor how, but there is something pulling at us. Something very old and powerful. It's telling us to go south”

“Any idea on what it is?”

“None, but this is an new world it is only logical for us to be affected somehow.” I said placing my bow upon my back, right now the weapon would only be distraction, especially if we ran into some sort of unwanted attention or magical displacement field. The heart of this mission was to find Alkeyore as quickly as possible which is something we couldn't do if we're found out.

“True... But it could be Alkeyore couldn't it?” said the she-orc, “I mean he is.. You know, the son of Amdula..” she sighs and shakes her head, “I still can't believe that Gaea's greatest hero was a demon himsel-” the she-orc voices fails her when she saw the look in my eyes, she quickly issued her apologizes. As if sensing my mood the wind picks up, warning us of a coming storm, it was fitting for the events that were taking place before us.

“Could be yet I doubt it is him.” I said with the venomous bite to my voice, “Alkeyore is not a demon, he is nothing like the beast. He is something far greater, however he is still an Gaeaish and an Blood raven at that.” my desire to be with him was unending and this time fate will not steal him away from me, not this time or ever again. We will be together again this I swear on my soul.

“We should move out now.” said the orc attempting to change the subject.

“Yes, let's.” I said, “We have an new whole world to explore and conquer.” with that we headed deeper into the dark forest, with our eyes watching the roads. The light of the moon painted the paths well, it was just enough light to see the roads and to keep us concealed from weary eyes. For a time we traveled in silence the only sound accompanying us was the sounds of the wilds and the jiggling of our armor, with a wave of my wing the jiggling ceases.

“What it was like?” Gwendolen suddenly asked. “Being married to Alkeyore.. you never told us that you was married, let alone to The Shadow Devil, what it was like?”

“He is or rather was a kind husband, thanks to my father all of his memories of being with me were lost. Leaving me to remember for the both of us. I met him when I was very young at least in my race’s terms, back then he was leading the Hollow Steel knights, outsmarting Bahu and bringing ruin to the Tahuian countryside. Ah, yes I remember it well, Alkeyore at the head riding on an dark mare, his armor was red with an dragon crest helm with horns which I learned much later was his actual horns. As if by fate he found me washed up on the river banks after my household guard was attacked by the Tahuians, I never did found out how I manage to float from the lands of the fey to the heart of Tahuia but now that matters little.”, “Even in my home realm we had heard of the Tahuian slayer, I was intrigued by the secretive man that was Alkeyore, we would met at night when the camp was asleep and talked, the discusses we had were even more intriguing even as the young man he was, he was very wise much more than a fairy. We spoke of philosophy; magical theory and among other things. We spent years like that slowly growing closer till we went to Rohnir to save it during the three kings' war and met Dust..” I tailed off with a small smile, I could almost see the lovely memories playing in my mind's eye.. It reminded me of just how I lost when he lost his memories. The time we had lost will haunt me for the rest of my days. “It was after his fall I knew that I loved him and when he and Dust created Orthos, we were married in secret…”

The Bad Lands
Alkeyore's pov

I felt the magic fade and in turn the music fades, leaving us dancing in the bleakness of the badlands, our outfits also fade leaving us in the state we're in before the spell. I finished our dancing by giving Chrysalis a small spin before setting her back on all fours. The light coat of sweat covering her short fur gleamed in the light of the stars and the moon, I too was in a similar state fortunately the silk of my clothes allows me to breath quite easily as if complimenting my true nature. Unfortunately, the spell drained what little magic I had left, I felt weak... yet I dare not show my weakness, I needed rest yet I dare not rest for I must be mindful of our foes. It wasn’t the first time I was liked this and I was sure it wouldn’t be the last.

“Thank you Alkeyore.” she say breathlessly with a blush. “That was just so lovely.”

“Aye, it was.” I replied before looking at the stars trying to navigate our current procession, we were heading in the right diction or so it seemed. I was torn I needed to regroup with Luna and the girls yet I was still being pulled southwards. “We shall rest here for a moment then we shall continue moving, it wouldn't be unrealistic that those cultist aren't seeking us out right now.”

“Yes, this is the perfect time to travel in this bleakness.” replied Chrysalis taking a moment to lay on her belly with her legs tucked beneath her in an catlike manner. She then blushes. “Married…” she says in a whisper, her mind still it seems recovering from that big surprise and proclamation, her blush deepens while sharing a truly lovely smile. “So what happen now?”

“What do you mean Chrysalis?” I said returning the shadows of our camp, trying to draw in what ambient magics I could from the many years I spent studying other magical arts. I found very little to draw upon despite the many ancient battle spells casted in this waste, of course I had other means of quickly replenishing myself outside of resting yet I saw no desert life I could prey upon. Well that was a lie, but the smell of innocence coming from my bride was inviting, I dare not think of using her so. It should be out of love that I join with her not out of demonic hungry nor of replenishing my powers. She deserved more than that, her and also the rest of my brides to be. I was not a demon, I am something greater yey i needed to becoming an Arch in order for my memories to be freed from the magics that stole them from me.

“Well…” She says bashfully and one of her hooves starts pawing in the sand, drawing lazy circles. “We are married now... Well technically engaged as we haven’t had a ceremony or witness to our vows… But even so… Should we... You know do couple stuff? Like…”

“... is this your first relationship?” I asked out of curiosity while I pulled out Aroo's familiar statue out from my pocket even with my magic beings drained, I still could summon the great eagle at any moment yet there was a drawn back to it. Aroo would exist in this realm only for a small amount of time, even smaller than if I fully replenished my magics. I doubt he would be able to carry us for long... no it would be wiser to save my familiars from a more suitable time, perhaps if or when those cultists caught us.

She nods shyly, moving her head to the side and letting her mane cover her face, she was looking quite striking and I had to fight my demonic instincts a little as she looks so cute and vulnerable "Yes, this is my first-time courting."

Placing the familiar statue back in my pocket, I let out a small sigh. “Chrysalis, it is not called 'couple stuff.’ It is in loosest terms us two learning of each other likes and dislikes but it is much more than that in nature.. when you call it 'couple stuff' it's an disservice to the both of us.”

“What are your preferences then?”

“Preferences in what exactly? You are vague when you simply ask what I prefer, you must have context but know this I seldom share in my past.”

“What are your preferences?” she says cheekily or at least tries to she shy away from my graze, leaving the shadows and taking my place at the fire directly across from her, she then shivers slightly when a cold wind races by.

“Cheeky, cheeky indeed.” I said as my voice took on a haunting tone, “I adore the night and all of its splendor, the only jewels I treasure are the light of the stars and the eyes of maidens; the wild and untamed places hold a special place in my hearts of hearts; The songs of battle do I sing so well; Dancing in the ferociousness of the storm I find relief; The deathly beauty of Nightshade sing so sweetly to me; The darkness that dwells in our souls I find comfort. Yet the slaver and the fool these are the things I despise; The ruler whom ears and heart are closed to the cries of their people who beg for help burning rage fills my veins; Those who misuse the gifts that darkness gifted us with I hold no quarter; The dishonorable have no right to call on me. I am the god of the outcast and of the dark magic this is what I am.”

“And what of... mares?”

Faster than her eyes could follow I had her on her back, her hooves pinned down by my hands and my larger body. Her frighten eyes drinking deeply of mine as I stared deeply into hers. “I have partaken in the fruits of Eros many times Chrysalis and I yet to be tamed, I don’t simply seek of the hungers of the flesh, my every movement is one of deep contemplation. No mere woman could even hope to catch my eyes nor my many hungers yet what I seek is companionship…” I lowered my head and whisper into her ears. “I can smell that you are innocent Chrysalis... but I will not touch you on this night, oh no if you want this then you must earn it.”

When I moved my head back to look at her, thinking she would maybe start to tease or be bold and seduce me, I saw her frighten expression and she put her hooves on my chest and weakly held them there. “P-please let me go…” she whispers, shutting her eyes and turning away from me, in the dim light I saw the tears on her cheeks.

“Chrysalis... what did they did to you…” I said my voice hitching into an gentler tone. I placed one of my hands on her head, stroking her soft silky mane, trying to calm her down.

“My... my mother... She tortured us.. She did… bad things…” Sobbed Chrysalis then she told me of her mother Queen Pupa and exactly what she did never leaving out an single detail. The murder of her father, the nights where Pupa went into their room... yet she allowed Chrysalis to keep her virginity leaving her for other means of torture. As I listen to her words, I felt a emptiness, an emptiness I haven't felt since the day I rescued Kren from his Tahuain tormentors.. I remember the sight of him, such a small thing, such a little thing. He was barely alive when I ripped off his bounds and reset his legs so they could heal properly..

I did what I could for him, so I'll do what I can for her.. “Chrysalis..”

“Y-yes.” the changeling went in an half sob, the fright in her eyes had demised somewhat yet her voice still held it. My hands creased their stroking of her hair and went to hold her hooves, she was cold to the touch. The Campfire was weakening but I refused to move.

“Don't not fear me Chrysalis.” I said gently, holding her hooves tightly. “I will remain here, laying in sands next to you till the sunken stars gave way to the light if that is what you wish. If not I will return to the shadows, where you shan't see me till morning.”

“I-I.. I would like for you to stay..”

Swinging my weight to one side, I slide off of the Changeling mare and did what I said, I lay there next to her in the sand all the while holding her hooves. She scooted closer to me seeking what warmth I could give her, I gave it to her freely and took her hooves to my lips gently kissed it before laying it down my chest, “Rest well Chrysalis.” I then closed my eyes and allow them to rest for the moment. We still needed to get moving but now it can wait, Chrysalis needs this.

“Alkeyore..” I hear her whisper softly.

“Yes?”

“Thank you.. for being so understanding.”

I nodded with my eyes still closed, then I felt the throbbing pain return to my head.. showing me flashes of Artemis. The flashes play an scene from my memories from when I was taking Kern to live with orc royal family.. at night when he slept, I left our camp and met with someone.. it was all fuzzy and I couldn't hear what was being said but there was something there.. Quickly as the pain and the flashes came they left me. I tried calling my other half for answers, but he's doesn't answers. Leaving me alone with my questions, who was Artemis? and what was said that night? “Alkeyore.” Chrysalis's worried voice interrupted my ponderings.

Opening my eyes, the first thing I saw was my companion's catlike eyes. Her hooves somehow escaped my hands and now were wrapped around my chest as was one of her hind legs which slept on top of mine, and her head was in the crotch of my neck causing for her every breath to tick me as she breathed in and out. “What's the matter Chrysalis?”

“We need to-”

“THERE THEY ARE!!!” Yells one of the cultist on a sand dune overlooking our small camp, there was an whole battalion of them up there.

Oh Alvae's love... leaping from the my bed on the sand with a growl, the act also pulled Chrysalis up from the bed, we started to run. Our foot falls sinking in the sands. While thanks to the short moment of rest I had recovered some of my magic but wasn't enough to deal with an whole battalion of enemy mages, thus leaving running as our only opinion, I didn't knew just how much Chrysalis had recovered but I will not have her fighting just not yet and especially against her own kind yet. We ran far in the shadows of the wasteland yet we could still hear them coming, the buzzing of wings lingered on the air and the sounds of armor ringed. There was more of the cultist now and I could see that chrysalis couldn't keep place, she still suffered from blood lost while I knew that she had wings, using them were out of the question especially with the alarming buzzing in the night's skies. “Chrysalis! grab on to me!” I yelled, while pulling out two familiar statues, one was Aroo and the other was in the form of a snake, Fargon the spirit of the earth, Aroo's brother. She does what I asked, holding her tightly, knowing that it would drain me of all my magic I still formed the proper incantations and in the storm of feathers, we founded ourselves on Aroo's back over looking the battle below us. Fargon slammed into the now screaming cultists with venom dripping fangs gleaming in the moonlight. Chrysalis watched as the massive serpent battle the cultist yet when she saw me clasping my chest with blood seeping from my eyes, she had me lay down, using her lap as a pillow. She had tears in her eyes as she repeatedly called my name with rising concern.

“Aroo.. fly.” I croaked with labored breath. The great eagle responded in kind before taking us far from the battle below.

The Silver-horn Outpost
Rarity pov

We all just stood there, staring at the night skies as the shapes of Luna and her companions faded from our sight, Celestia wailed as she crumbled onto the ground, whimpering and still begging for Luna to come back. My friends and I couldn't believe it, she and the others just left us, and we all just stood there and let it happen.... Why? why did we just let her run away again? We could've stopped her yet we didn't but the most strangest notion about it, was I wanted her to go. I wanted Luna to leave.. Was I a horrible pony for wanting this? no I wasn't, she need to go. Something drawn me to her and eavesdrop on her's and Celestia's argument... there was an nagging feeling in the back of my head that told me that if Luna returned, something horrible would happen to her and us. And it made me want to see her go, I wanted to save her from a fate most foul yet I had no idea of what it was or what would happen just that she need to leave. Just what was it?

“Luna.” Celestia whimpers her voice hoarse from her calling out to Luna, tears staining her muzzle. “C… Come… B… Back.”

While the others went to confront our chief princess, I just stood there. Out from the corner my eye, I saw that Twilight was standing next to me and from the look on her face she was being torn in two, one part of her wanted to join Celestia in the dirt and comfort her and the other wished for her to leave and reenter the outpost. She just does that. She left Celestia behind in the dirt crying.

“L-Lunaaaa!”

That didn't sit well with me, I knew Twilight well perhaps even better than our friends... the Twilight I knew wouldn't abandon Celestia. I followed her into the outpost, we passed a mirror and I freeze at the sight with the mirror.. my eyes.. my eyes. They were Nightmare moon's... and my body continues morph before me, my mane lighten to light violet with a long streak of white. My fur grows into a somewhat lighter midnight blue. My breathing hitched at the sight of myself in the mirror and my hooves were stain red with blood. But that wasn't the only thing I saw, there was something floating right next to me and he winks at me.

“It's not your time yet cutie, sleep till the blood red moon rises.” Then a trap door opens from beneath me and the last thing I saw was the darkness drowning me into its inky blackness then suddenly a bright light engulfing my vision, when the light died down, I found myself laying down in an bed gasping for breath. Gazing at the room I was in it appeared to me that I was in some sort of guest room and next to me sat one of the war maidens. Her coat was different than the rest of the war maidens I have seen, it seems to have a reddish hue and her mane seems to be in a cerulean color, and her eyes were gleaming like sliver. I tried to open my mouth to speak, yet not a sound escaped my lips. Then to my horror I noticed that all of my limbs felt like lead. Seeing that I was awake the armored mare grab a glass and a jar of water from the nearby night desk, fill it and then lowers the glass of water to my lips for me. “Ah, easy now Cutie.” she says with a smile. “You seemed to had suffered a nasty spill in the hallway, found you passed out right in the middle I did.” She removed the empty glass after I had drank from it, placed it back at the night desk and then turned her focus back on me. She seemed to remember something because she then put a hoof to her mouth and giggled. “Silly me, forgot to introduce myself. Hello cutie my name in this form is Red, but otherwise just call me Syco.” She then leans towards me, almost being muzzle to muzzle, her smile wide and taking a teasing appearance. “So, have you been enjoying your dreams cutie?”

“How- how do you know about my dreams!” I rasped, my throat still dry. For the last few nights my dreams had taking a strange turn, they were nightmares yet not nightmares. Touches in the night, flashes of gold and pain then pleasure. Dreams of an crown and nation of my own make, an nation in the mountains near Awan. It was confusing.... I wasn't one for such things, I had my ambitions of becoming the premiere fashion designer of all of Equestria not an founding ruler of an whole new country.

“I have my ways.” giggled Syco, “But I have a favor to ask for you.”

“A favor?” I asked before another shot of pain erupted in my throat, I took another sip of the water yet didn't help no it seemed to only make it worse as did my heaviness of my limbs.

“Just an small favor really all I'm asking, a tiny little favor.” smiled the strange mare her eyes shining like crystals, “Die.” she says in a low whisper.

“Wh- AHHHHHH!!!!!” I screamed when Syco jumped on top of me, crushing my limbs under her weight and I screamed even louder at the feeling of fangs digging themselves into my chest, there were claws at my belly. I could feeling them cutting into me. In the corner of my eye I saw my friends I reached out to them but Syco snaps the upper part of my foreleg clean off and I hear them laughing at me as Scyo cut deeper into me... They were saying horrible things about me, things that cut even deeper than the mare on top of me did. My body spasms from the pain, the burning pain. I felt my blood spattered against my coat and the bed sheets, the laughing from my friends echos all around me none of them lifting single hoof to help me.... The laughing... The laughing.. Stop it.. Stop the laughing.

Stop it..

Stop..

Stopstopstopstopit….

STOP LAUGHING AT ME!!!! Then the laughing stops, the pain stops... Raising my head I found that I was back in the hallway before the mirror with not a single mark on me, I stared at my reflection, everything was there not single mark on me nor was there the images of my morphed body from earlier and Syco was nowhere in sight. What is happening to me? I'm going mad?

The Silver-horn Outpost
Twilight's PoV

I was walking through the hallway with Syco leading me deeper into the outpost, looking around the corridor I saw that we weren’t being followed nor were there any war maidens walking the halls. we were alone. “Why did we leave my friends and Celestia?” I asked the imp

Syco turned around as he was floating and look at me with a lusty look in his eyes. “Just getting away from that.. Emotional turmoil, besides something about her was bothering me, I could feel something different coming from her, a scent or a mark, a familiar one at that.”

“From that human Alkeyore perhaps?” I said deep in thought, but before I could gather myself, Syco hoovered over me and patted my head before digging his claws into my scalp.

“Don’t think too much about it sweetie, mares shouldn’t have to, mares should only think about simple things and most of all this.” Syco then grabbed his flaccid member and lightly slapped and rubbed it against my muzzle, smearing his juices into my fur. My eyes focusing on it, my body getting more heated up, I knew that his putrid sperm was becoming quite addictive and had tried to refuse it a few times unfortunately but it had backfired quite strongly and usually ended with me crawling up to him, begging for his foal batter.

Now I carved it pretty much every day and each time I even thought about freeing myself from it that carving grew into more hunger for it. Giggling, I started to rub my face against his member and then giving it a few teasing licks before starting to place it into my mouth at the tip and suck it, moaning and also losing myself at the familiar taste. I started to eagerly suck it and swallow more of Syco’s member inside my mouth, then looking up at him with a teasing smile. Syco smiled back and patted my head and even scratching behind my ear, like I was some kind of dog, a pet. I knew that he was staring into my eyes and looking for the change that I knew has started to from as I had been looking into a mirror when the demon wasn’t looking. In the middle of my irises, a heart shape form was beginning to form there and getting a little bit more clearer seen there in my pupils, meaning the magic was getting stronger. I knew it meant that I was getting ready for the next step, and when that is done it will be no turning back I think. Whatever this school of magic was doing to me was alarming yet I couldn’t stop… I only wanted more. My marehood was now leaking it’s fluids down my hind legs.

He smirked and pushed his member deeper inside my mouth, which earned a moan from deep in my throat. He then grabbed my ears and started to pick up speed, pretty soon he was face bucking me hard, I didn’t want him to stop and showed no protest in being used so and encourage it. My moans grew louder and more lewdly as he did. It was pretty sloppy as saliva was dripping down my mouth and coating his member. He finished it fast and with one last show, he buried his member hilt deep inside my mouth and came. Again I didn’t protest but eagerly started to swallow his load, gulping it down. He then pulled out his member from my mouth and gave my face a few wet slaps with it, smearing me with my own saliva and his leftover cum. Was this what I will become? an sex crazed beast? I didn’t want it but I couldn’t myself, the addiction was too strong to break now. I needed help but there was none that could help me. I had to save Celestia and my friends.... I dare not tell them or stop. I needed the drug that was Syco. “Good girl.” He said, I just giggled and licked my mouth clean. Syco then turned around and started to float down the corridor, with me following him like a lost puppy. Help.. somebody help... me

Syco stopped beside a door and looked at it. “This looks promising.” He said, I then looked at the door reading the runes that were cut into the wood of the door. - Princess Luna candidate testing room. - “Let’s take a look inside.” Syco then said. We entered the room and looked around. It looked like a typical waiting room. The room was square in appearance and along the walls low chairs were placed and we could see some were occupied by stallions that was off different ages, races and occupations, they seemed to wait for their turn for something. A thestral mare, an warmaiden then entered from a door on the other side or the room, she had a clipboard in her hoof and also sporting a form fitting nurse uniform. Syco liked how she looked and showed it by making his flaccid member jolt a little, I *humph* a little at that, clearly showing a little bit of jealousy. The thestral nurse then looked up and called out a name.

“Nail Clip, you are next, room 001, please follow me.”

“Ohh goody.” Said a young brown earth stallion that had a scissor and a nail clipper as a cutie mark, his mane and tail also stylized in the same manner. He skipped up to the mare and followed her as she walked back out the door the same way she came in.

Then another thestral nurse uniformed mare came into the room. “Sergeant Front Line, room 005, come with me.”

“Yes Ma’am!” A middle aged Solar guard unicorn stallion said, stood up and started walking towards the mare.

“Good luck sergeant!” A solar guard recruit, that was have been sitting beside the sergeant said. The young stallion even gave a salute.

“Don’t need it son, this old warhorse can still give a good thrusting and shoot hard.” The middle-aged stallion said with a smirk and then followed the mare, to further prove his point his horn started to glow a light green color and then the same aura color was seen fondling the nurse flank and seemed to even pinch it.

“I’m not the one that will be joining the test sir, so don’t bother trying to woe me.” The nurse said in a rather monotone boring tone, as his action haven’t been done already before. She even seemed to roll her eyes.

“Well how about later then? You look like a fine piece of flank.” The stallion said as they walked away out the door. Syco and me didn’t hear the mare’s reply to that question but Syco hoped or knew that the mare wouldn’t mind testing out the stallion if he proved to be good.

Syco then looked around a little more before he turned to me “Well sweetie, I will just look around and see what this establishment is all about and follow that pair.”

I looked at Syco and then my eyebrows lowered and my muzzle spruced up in a cute pout or at least what I though was cute. “You just want to check the nurses out more, even maybe jerk off to them doing this test, why waste that when you can use my mouth?”

“What can i say, I love a mare in a slutty uniform. If you are nice I can get one for you too.”

I just *humphed* again and pouting more. Syco then noticed the young Solar guard looking at their direction, or rather my direction because Syco was invisible to the ponies, thanks to the books magic. The young guard maybe was being confused as he was seeing me talking to nopony nearby at least in his eyes.

“Hey Twilight, seems somepony is looking at you.”

I sighed then looked around and spotted the young guard, he blushed and looked then to the side. Syco smirked and hovered down to my side and used his elbow to nudge me in the side. “How about you used what you have learned by blowing my dick and showed him how much you have learned, it will be good practice.”

I felt my addiction flare up at the imp’s words, my last hit was fading fast, I needed to feed it before the withdrawal hit me. The last time it did, I almost raped spike in his sleep yet only an weak one. I fear what would happen if I allowed to fester. When I realized what I was about to do my mate, I locked myself in the bathroom before completely destroy it in my frenzied state fortunately the demon came me before anymore damage could be done.. if I haven’t got my fix from him and sucking his member off like a possessed, if he haven’t shown up I would’ve killed Spike. “Are you sure?” I said, licking my lips a little despite the emotional turmoil my soul was in, I needed my drug.

“Positive, also you can also do that mission. The one that said to blow five strangers.”

My eyes lit up at that. “Ohh you are right, that was a bonus mission.” then with a smile, and also without thinking added some sway to my flanks started to walk towards the young stallion. All that matter was my next hit.

With Syco hovering away, no doubt looking for that Thestrial nurse mare with that tight outfit and snooping around. ‘I bet he will sneak into the mare’s changing room and jerk to the sight of the mares’ showering an ogling their plots and such.’ Several jealous emotions and thoughts surfaced and I almost pouted, but steeled myself not to show it as my focus was more on the blushing solar recruit that was seen before me. He was looking cute with his blushing face and him squirming a little in his seat as I sat down close to him, my flank almost touching his and a wing extending to stretch over his back and wrapping him into a loose hug. My expression turning into a more alluring one and my mind was trying to fish out some kind of speech that was more Rarity’s flirtier more seductive nature. A small flashback on came to mind while I saw lewdly happily blowing Syco and he telling me a dirty little secret that Rarity seemed to be whoring herself from time to time. Lifting her tail and shaking her little ivory tush for a few stallions to make them pay some more for her creations. It didn’t matter if they were taken or not, Rarity seduced them and let them mount her.

My opinion was lowering further of that fact. All her talk about finding mister right and all her talk about saving herself for the right stallion, all empty talk. She was just as most of the noble posh snobby mares back in Canterlot. Sluts, gold digging whores. Like her my mother and like me. The flashback ended with the memory of Syco’s putrid taste as he blow his load inside my mouth and I lewdly gulped it down. My focus was on the blushing recruit once again and I gave him and alluring smile before leaning towards him. “Are you here to also try out your luck in getting to be chosen as one of Princess Luna’s suitors?” I said in a silky alluring voice, making the young stallion blush beet red and fidget with his front hooves on the chair he was sitting on.

“N-No Princess Sparkle, I’m just here as support for my sergeant, I wouldn’t dream about entering a contest like that.”

I raised an eyebrow in a teasing manner before gazing down towards his groin. “Why not, you are young and healthy, and you seem to have a decent pair on you.”

The young stallion blushed and tried to cover his groin with his hooves more, but what I said was true. He had a pair of fairly large balls between his legs and I could see that the tip of his stallionhood was peeking out a little from his sheet, a small bead of pre-cum seen on the cum slit on top of it. I couldn’t help but lick my lips a little. The young stallion seeing that gulped a little. “R-Really…?” He said timidly.

“Really.” I said in a husky voice, making him gulp more. I then leaned my head forward more so that I was near his ear and whispered. “What do you say we test and see if you will have a chance.”

His head jolted away from me, a gasped was heard from his mouth. “Here?!” He said, looking around with a little panic look on his face, blushing bet red.

I thought quickly, even the thought of doing what I was about to do in public, making my own cheek blush and making my loins starting to moist, the risk was too great that somepony I know would notice so I thought quickly and got up from my seat beside him. I gave my flank a light smack with one of my wings and looked behind him with an alluring smile. “Follow me.” I said and started to walk away out the room and with some great sway to my flanks. I could hear the young stallion quickly get up on his hooves and rush after me, I couldn’t help but smirk at his silly actions. Taking a quick peek behind me I saw the blushing stallion following me, his gaze on my swaying tush and I could see that his stallionhood was starting to slide out from his sheet, becoming hard. I licked my lips.

I quickly cast a spell to see any nearby life sights. My vision beginning to see the outlines of ponies around me. Most were far away but I could see some ponies moving around a couple of rooms away from me. One of few moving outlines a saw a posh stylish clothed mare that seemed to be laying across a hospital examiner bench and a stallion clad in doctor clothes happily bucking her from behind. Looking to the side I could see a snobby stallion sitting on a bench a little further away outside of the room the bucking pair seemed to be in. It was quite clear that the mare was cheating on her spouse but that was a normal thing in Canterlot and it seemed to be here as well. I cancelled the spell, I have gotten the information I was after. I then walked to the side of the corridor and opened on the nearby rooms .“Quick get inside and make yourself comfortable on the examiner bench.”

The stallion walked past me inside the door, I took a sneak below hi belly as he walked past. His member hard and slapping against his underside with a few faint wet smacks, precum clearly seen leaking a little from on his stallionhood’s flared head. I licked my lips again in anticipation, my loins burning a little and I could feel my marehood getting wet. I closed the door and locked it.
The young stallion had walked up to the examiner bench, jumped up on it and turned toward me, his hind legs speeding wide open and giving me a clear view of his hard member.

“Not bad.” I said in an alluring teasing tone, making the stallion blush more. It was true, but the stallionhood was a little smaller than Syco’s monster of a member, and also had less girth than Syco, it was slimmer. But all in all, not bad, the stallion makes up for hit with his bigger than average set of balls that was seen hanging below his hard member, no doubt packed with sperm, ready to be sucked out and swallowed. I licked my lips and started to walked towards him with a great sway to my flanks, making him focus more on me, his member throbbing in eagerness and more pre-cum was seen leaking out from his member. I couldn’t help but inwardly giggle at the scene, this lewd act that was making the stallion like putty in my hooves, the sensation of seeing me like a sexy mare that will service him. ‘Like a lewd dirty mare, a prostitute, a slut, a whorse…’ was my though as a slowly walked up to his groin, my mouth opened and aiming it towards his throbbing member.

I didn’t waste any time and just skillfully gulped down his member to the hilt in one go, I heard the stallion gasp and then moan at that action, I smirked a little and also took notice of his musky smell that was starting to penetrate my scenes as I had my muzzle buried in his groin. I couldn’t help but moan a little myself, my marehood getting wet thanks to the familiar pungent smell. I then started to tease the stallion with sucking hard on his member and bobbing my head up and down. Also, was using my magic to rub his big balls in a teasing manner a few times before using my tongue to tease his member a few times before removing my mouth from his throbbing member and letting him catch his breath.

He had during that time had his eyes crossed in a comical way, his expression one of bliss, making me giggle a little. “You like?” I said in a teasing way, he seemed to came back from his blissful state at that, focusing on me.

“You are amazing!” he said looking down at me, I stated to teasingly kiss and rub my face against his groin, even using my tongue to lick and kiss his sweaty pair of balls and then taking long licks along his shaft before again moving my mouth towards his tip and started to swallow it again, earning a load moan and I felt he place his forehooves on my head, pushing me downwards and urging me to swallow his member again. I happily agreed and let him do so, making me swallow his member down to the hilt again, and like before suppressing my gag reflexes as I have taken a much bigger member inside my mouth. I started to again use the tricks and suggestions Syco have been teaching me to do in how to suck a cock. The young stallion moaning at the treatment.

“I-I can’t believe Princess Sparkle, Princess Celestia’s most prized student, sucking my dick with such intensity and skill. Maybe those rumors about you are like your mother and whoring yourself. You have to, because your skills suggest that you have sucked off many a stallion, you are like your mother… Nothing more than a big slut!”

The world slut again triggered something in me, making me moan lewdly, his dick in my mouth muffles my sound that was escaping my sucking mouth. I could feel my winking marehood squirt out some juices and paint the floor with it. I was also gulping down his member and bobbing my head up and down his length at a faster rate, making him moan louder. I then used a technique I have learned from Syco that he called the “vacuum suction technique”. He said I have been pretty good at giving it, and thanks to all the practice with blowing him I can in confidence say I have been pretty good at it. I started to use my hooves to rub his balls in preparation and then every time a swallowed his member to the hilt on the downstroke, I then sucked in my cheeks and then sucked hard as I slowly started to remove my mouth from his member on the upward bobbing moment.

The effect was instant as the young stallion gasped loudly as he felt like I was trying to suck out his sperm from his balls quite forcefully. I felt his balls quiver and then he grabbed my head and held it still as he then showed his groin upwards and hilting inside my mouth again.

I was still sucking him quite hard and then he just moaned and started to shoot his seed inside my mouth. I felt his cum shoot out and hit the back of my throat in big eager bursts, I was eagerly swallowing it, and in my mind comparing the texture, thickness, smell and taste to Syco’s. The imps thick putrid load felt better that what this stallion was giving me but I hoped that it will at least quell my thirst for a little while before I needed my next fix of sperm. After a few moments, I felt his orgasm starting to subdue and then stop. I still was sucking him quite hard and massaging his balls, trying to squeeze out a few drops more, that I greedily gulped down.

I then felt him started to move backwards and slump down on the bench, a blissful content smile on his face. I giggled seeing that before slowly and teasingly sucking his member before I removed my lips from it, showing a polished clean member, just like what Syco liked and praised me for doing. The young stallion was panting heavily and seem having trouble collecting himself. I licked my lips and giggled. “So, I take it I was good?” I said in a teasing manner and fluttering my eyelashes at him. He seemed to come out from his blissful state with a jolt and looking at me with wide eyes and a shocked expression.

“Good?!!” In a loud voice before then pointing a hoof at me then at his polished clean member with a look of wonder. “This just confirms all the rumors I have heard about your slutty mother, your family and then about you!” I couldn’t help but giggle and giving him a loud wet blow kiss. His gaze lingering at my lips, his face blushing more. He then pointed at his groin again. “Look at that, I have never felt so drained, you literally sucked my balls dry! And that is a feat. I should know, because you felt ten times better and skilled than my marefriend, and she is working at the popular Bucking Palace in the red district. She has sucked and bucked hundreds of stallions, and she didn’t feel as skilled as you did… You must have been whoring yourself since you were a foal. Or you have a natural talent to be an slut.”

That word again was making my marehood wink and again the feeling as my mind going hazy and blank, and the yearning thirstily feeling of finding the next creamy putrid fix… My mouth almost drooling. I giggled but then my horn started to glow and a casted a low class sleeping spell towards the stallion. It hit and he slumbered across the examiner bench in a comical position, his mouth agape and snoring. I then casted a spell that will make him have some erotic sexual dreams and making the pony finding him getting a surprise.

I looked at his flaccid member, my next hit and pang of hunger hitting me. If he said was true it was no point in lingering if I had suck his balls dry. So I giggled and then unlocked the door and opened it before I happily trotted out the corridor and picked a random direction. Looking around for something that could catch my interest, maybe soothing with a big set of balls and a dick to match. My mind getting foggy with lust and the stallions and also Syco’s words swimming around in my head. That I was a good cocksucker, that I was a good girl, a slut….

The Silver-horn Outpost – outside Princess Luna candidate testing room in the hallway.
Syco Pov

I smirked as I watched the scene for a few moments with Twilight sitting down beside the stallion and started to talk and flutter her eyes at the blushing young stallion recruit. I then turned around and hovered out the door and started to look for that sergeant and that sexy thestrial mare, my flaccid member hardening in anticipation on what was to come. I was hovering along the corridor, using my scenes and magic to look around. I couldn’t help but smirk as I was seeing Twilight leading the young stallion way down another corridor, looking around no doubt for a private place to such him off. ‘She is becoming ready for the next stage, that one is always my favorite.’ My member hardening more at the thought I will be doing to Celestia’s prized student and now newest crowed princess.

I then spotted what I was looking for, a faint outline if the solar guard sergeant and it seemed he didn’t waste any time as I was seeing him having mounted a mare. Wanting to see it more clearer and closer I used my magic to maybe myself transparent and ethereal, meaning like a ghost so I could just simply pass through the door and entering the room. I did so and took in the scene of the sergeant thrusting his member inside a mature thestrial mare, she seemed to be sporting the usual attire of a whorse, meaning hind stockings, slutty attire and also heavy makeup. ‘It seems they have hired in some professionals in helping testing these candidates.’ I smirked. I also noted the mature mare seemed to have a boring look on her face, clearly just doing this on automation, Syco could see she was also now and then giving of a low moan and some sexy talk like “you feel so big”, “Harder stud”, things like that but still with a bored expression, she was clearly faking it but the sergeant was eating it all up and kept on trusting.

The stallion then looked to the side, towards the familiar thestrial nurse with a big smile. “Jealous you aren’t the one getting the rutting of your life, this slut clearly likes it. Just like my wife is telling me I’m pretty good.”

The nurse looked up from her clipboard she was writing down the results, taking a glimpse at the mature whorse. The mature worse just rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue and made a face that indicated that he was all talk. I had to suppress a laugh at that, I hovered up towards the nurse mare and looking over her shoulder at the clipboard and what had been written down there.

It was some kind of performance sheet, the stallions name, age, race and other information was seen on that. Also some 1 to 10 scale diagrams was seen. Stuff like technique and endurance, it even had his length and size of his balls and the cum amount. According to the chart he had decent scores on the stallionhood size and balls but so far, he was pretty low in the mounting and bucking part. Because he had only it seems just mounted her and thrusted away, no foreplay, no seduction talk, no flare, just sticking his dick inside the mare and humping away. I could only smirk at that, I know that this thestrial ponies think very highly of that dark coated Princess of the night. They worship her with a devoted fervor that is almost sickening. I would have done the same like the stallion and treating the princess like nothing more than a cock sleeve for me to dump my load into. But they are for sure looking for a stallion that will see to the princess every need and treat her like a mare and not like a whore.

With that in mind I can see why they are using a whorse as a test, they want to see if the stallion will act different, treat the mare right and not just hump away like it is expected when meeting a whorse. It seems that stallion will fail this test because he failed the moment he just mounted that thestrial whorse and humped away. I smirked and started hoovering out of the room, having seen enough, also hearing the stallion moan out. “Ohh yes! Take my load you slut!” I then heard some splashing and dripping on the floor. It seemed he had some descent output but he will fail anyway. Using magic again to pace through the wall, I ended in a corridor again, looking around I just shrugged and picked a direction. Following the signs and see if I could snoop out something.

I then felt a spike in magic then feeling something familiar approaching fast. I dive into a dark corner and then after a few moments. I then heard the wonderful music of a mare crying further down. Smirking, now slowly recognizing the sound of that crying mare I then started to head down the corridor towards that sound.It wasn’t far away and soon I entered as small roomlike crossing and a distraught looking Celestia was seen standing there with a tear streaked face and looking down at the marble floor. I could hear her sniff and cry and mumble out Luna’s name and such. That miserable sight and seeing Celestia like this was making my flaccid member spring to life very fast and harden, already leaking some pre-cum at the sight. I started to hover myself around the princess of the sun, taking in her form. It was not every day I could enjoy gazing at her goddess like form that screamed of fertility. Her form with her slim long legs, slim body structure but also her wide flanks and big teats was sculpted I thought were for only one purpose, to breed. I stopped my little sightseeing tour around the crying princess and gazed on her most prized and sought-after place. I had a full view of her big jiggly flanks and also what was laying between them. I was seeing her big plump cunt on full display, as well as her plump tailhole. I could only smirk, this sight many stallions would love to fap to, and for what I have seen, some have some rare paparazzi picture of just that, or a hint of seeing her teats or her honey pot. I have seen some gossip magazines inside the barracks back in Canterlot that had such candid pictures, I even saw a young solar guard fapping to such a picture in a toilet stall when I was sneaking around there when meeting with that slutty bird Philomena. ‘But I have the full view now, what I wouldn’t give to have chance in taking her virginity and claim that slutty breedable cunt as mine, but Discord have first dibs on that plot it seems. But it will take forever before he will plow that ass and cunt. Wonder if I can get away with maybe rubbing my dick just a little across her big plump cuntlips, maybe prodding and teasing her folds…‘

But before I could even think about setting my little dirty dare plan in action, I felt an all too familiar present, that was teleporting to this location. ‘Discord…’ I thought before I hastily flew away from my spot to hide. If I had teleported I for sure would have been noticed by the “god of chaos”, so that’s why I didn’t. I luckily hid before seeing Discord teleport to Celestia’s side and started to talk to her. With my fun time over, I then started to silently and stealthy over away from them, looking around for some other fun stuff to do. I found a small thing to kill some time. I found this guard mare that was seen standing by a corridor, looking all serious and that jazz.

I got a wicked idea and with my imp dick still hard, thanks to that scene from before I with a smirk flew up to the thestrial mare face. She was looking straight at me but I knew she couldn’t see me. I saw her blink a little, no doubt was starting to smell the putrid smell of my smegma covered fun stick. I then with a smirk planned to have a little fun with this mare. I then grabbed my hard member and then lightly started to poke and rub my member against her muzzle, clearly letting my putrid stench and smegma coat her muzzle. The only indication of her moving was that her eyes seemed to focus on her muzzle in a comical way, trying to see what was the deal with strong musky smell. I saw and felt her snort a little, trying to dispel the stench, but a just smirked and pushed my hard member against her muzzle and mouth more firmly a few times, even making her lips part and take in the tip a little of my member.

I then removed my member and hovered a few steps back to take a look at the mare. Her face somewhat flushed and her eyes moving side to side, no doubt looking for the pony that is pranking her, I could see her tail also starting to rise and move around in a somewhat happy manner, her body is getting hot and bothered and making itself ready to getting mounted, I smirk at that. I moved my member and lightly cock slapped her cheeks a little, he stoic position crumbling a little, she snorted again and hasty looked around. “Quit doing that whoever pony you are, and if that is you Morning Dew, I will put a hoof up your tailhole so far you could taste the mud from my hoof.” The mare getting into the same position as before, looking all regal and such again, but her tail was still moving around in a happy wagging manner and flagged. I could also see that her muzzle still had some of my smegma on it, creating an erotic sight.

I quickly hovered behind the mare, seeing her equine cunt winking and leaking some juices, my putrid smell was making this mare starting to get horny, but were still holding out well. ‘Time to change that.’ I moved behind the mare and guided my member towards her wet folds. Then when I have taken aim I then quickly grabbed her flanks and then showed my member inside her equine cunt. My member was eagerly swallowed by the mare, a clear sign this mare were no stranger of taking a dick or stallionhood inside her, like most of her weak lowly kind. I heard to my satisfaction a surprised gasp coming from the mare, but also feeling her inside grab hold of my length and starting to massage and milk it, meaning this mare had some good training, her body going on autopilot. I started to thrust my member in and out of the mare hard and fast, treating the mare as the cock sleeve her kind is usually treated as. I then felt the mare’s insides quiver and convulse then I felt my groin is getting coated in mare juices. It seems that the mare just orgasmed, and quite hard at that by the sound of it, I don’t need to look at her face to tell that it was one of bliss.

I got then a wicked idea, one to give this slutty guard mare a reward but also to correct something as I see that she is lacking something that all this lowlife thestrial should have all the time, a bulging belly as they are meant to only be treated as breeding stock. Calling forth my magic and then letting it flow through me and traveling to my fingertips. I then casted two spells, aiming at her lower stomach. I could feel it starting to take, as her insides starting to get warmer and also it was more eagerly massaging and milking my dick.

I felt her shudder as another orgasm wracked her body, I could image seeing her blissful face taking on a confused one as she was starting to feel a familiar feeling wash over her body, her brain starting to register it also, she was in estrus, and a heavy one at that as I also casted a very powerful lust spell. She was panting, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, and she was pressing her backside against me and rubbing it against my groin in a needy manner. “W-What is happening….? Why do I feel like I’m in heat?”

I smirked before starting to thrust my member again in and out of the clueless confused mare. Her confused expression soon started to turn blissful and lusty again soon after, her mind going blank and her primal instincts starting to take over. I just kept on thrusting into the slut and was soon feeling that I was about to cum. I smirked before I then cast another spell and then leaned closer to the mare’s ears. “Get ready to get pregnant you thestrial slut, I noticed that you are not walking around with a pregnant bulge as you breeding bitches should be doing. You should praise me for correcting that and putting my child in your womb.”

The mare gasped but her mind still lust filled didn’t register fully on my voice, only the words about putting a foal inside her womb. Her insides eagerly started milking my member. I humped the mare a few moments more before I felt my dick were ready to blow and with one final thrust I hilted inside the mare and emptied my balls inside the mare. She gave a loud neigh filled moan, her mind still lust filled and only thinking about breeding, her womb happily was gulping down my imp jizz, filling it to the brim and even spilling some out from her sucking marehood. After I had emptied my balls inside the mare, I roughly pulled my member out with a wet slurping plop, I saw the mare shudder and moan as her body was convulsing in the afterglow of my orgasm and also it seems she had another when she felt my thick putrid spunk started to fill her womb. Her body slumbering down onto the floor in a heap. I hovered to get a look at her face and I smirked seeing the totally blissful face on the mare, but she was mumbling things. I could make out some of her mumbling like. “Waiting”, “Coltfriend” and all that, I shucked at that.

“Good luck in trying to explain to your coltfriend then that you got pregnant from another stallion or in this case imp. I would had loved to have seen the drama that will unfold from this but I have to go. But before that I will just cast a little memory chance spell, can’t have you tell anypony about this, so I will just plant a memory that you were eagerly letting some stallion rut you, clearly cheating on your coltfriend. “

I placed my point finger at the mare’s forehead casted that spell. I were beginning to regain some of the power I once had, thanks to the advancement with Twilight. Soon Twilight were ready for the next stage and that would lead me to gain more power and the ability to cast more advanced spells. I smirked as I left the bucked silly guard mare in the corridor, her bulging belly containing my cum, and with the magic and virility I had, I was sure I had impregnated that slut. I knew that she would give birth to a pony foal, not an imp like me, my magic would see to that, but I will never the less have a pawn I could use as that pony will grow up and sowing more chaos. I laughed darkly as I hovered away down the hall, looking around for anything else to do.

Somewhere in the Grand Draconic Empire
Gable's pov

The freezing air of the empire bite into my hind as I flew over the mountains, far behind me watching me as I flew away was my clan, the Wincentus. My father Dragon Lord Syelth, a great sun dragon was with them watching me with a large smile on his muzzle, we both knew that this day would come eventually. The day I would leave the clan to found one of my own as decreed by the dragon king's law, I had spent my whole life up to this point preparing for day, I knew how to fight and I knew how to lead. I took nothing with me, no supplies, no clan mates even if I wanted to I couldn't take anything for I and my future clan to live then we must make our own way. I flew north, knowing that in the north there was no competition, but north meant leaving the empire yet it was a risk I was willing to take, if I manage to establish the clan in the north we'll face no competition from other dragon clans, we be able to grow strong. Yet that would lead to the wastelands and the lands beyond, I though but the days when the Wincentus clan dwell in Equestria, the place of my birth and the place where we lost my little sister.. The Alicorns drove us out when we first tried establishing a colony in the wilds, them and their pet dragon Spike the traitor.

Dirty Ponylover.

He was no dragon, he not only gave us away but he turned his back on his own people and culture for ponies. He refuse the rites of dragonhood an process that took years to complete each step design specially test us. A weak dragon gives in the rule of the hungers but an strong dragon rules the hungers. But now as I stand I can't take vengeance on him, I must build my clan first. There were plenty dragons between here and Equestria to recruit from, Kirins as well should I take them, but an Dragon clan is more than merely gathering dragons or kirins it was in itself a test. I as future Dragon Lord Gable Ironfoot of Clan Ironfoot, had to find a mate to be the Clan mother and nesting grounds for the clan to dwell in, a feat that many would be dragon lords perish in by their mistakes or by older dragons. I was unlike those failures, I knew what I wanted and how to get it. The mountains had now become hills and the plains had spill out in every direction, yet there was still snow on the ground. In the vast distance slept the browns of the wastelands, it would be two days until I reach them then it would be weeks until I reach Equestria. Traveling over the waste-

Huh? Below me in the white plains was an unexpected splash of color, a rich and lovely shade of red just like my own scales. Angling my wings just so, I took a closer look. Wait.. what is that? I swoop down from the night sky till I was inches a away from her or at least that what my sense of smell told me so... I didn't trusted my eyes because magic would do that steal the trust you have in your eyes. It.. looks like an dragoness but not a dragoness. Then my nose picked up on the scent of a land shark, a very dead land shark that was some ways away and I noticed a bite mark on one her legs and I must abide by the dragon code, never left a dragon behind. Thus I took some wild grasses and started to dress her wounds and then I placed her on my back and returned to flying lest more land sharks tried to have us for dinner. And I rather liked my hide.