Author's Notes:

I was surprised to find out that more than two hundred people added this story to a bookshelf. And I was very surprised to find out that I have more than a hundred people following my story!

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EDIT: Almost two years later, I look through this, and see... Why, oh why was this story so liked? IT HAS SO MANY FLAWS AND MISTAKES!

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At least I'm fixing it now.

The seventh day of Luna's heat cycle came. The hardest day for her not to fall for her carnal desires. She was ready to have any stallion, and that meant any, even of a demon nature.

Because of that, the guards at the castle were asked to leave for their own sake. They gladly agreed, they couldn't properly do their job because of Luna's smell, after all. The guards were temporary replaced with females.

And Andromalius had to leave as well. He was allowed to go into the city, but not without his cloak, of course.

So, the hell stallion went outside the castle to have a stroll through the city. And he knew where he could find some information or hear some rumors. The local tavern, the Galloping Pony, was the hell stallion's destination.

He walked through the city with caution, trying not to draw attention to himself. That was proven to be a difficult task; Andromalius was almost twice as big as any pony, and his strange horn didn't help with anything.

"I hate that 'Big Creature' passive 'ability'." he thought with irritation.

"It isn't that bad. It gives you a good view, plus you can still see as if you stood on your two legs as you used to do as a human." Inanna spoke.

"I guess you make a good point, but it isn't making the stares go away." Andromalius rolled his eyes.

"Let them stare. I know you're too sexy for them." Inanna chuckled.

"I don't think they find creatures from hell sexy."

"Oh, you don't know anything, trust me." Inanna giggled. "Some of them are into kinky stuff, including succubi in their natural form."

"Ponies are so perverted..." Andromalius sighed.

"I think humans aren't any better. They just hide their dirty thoughts well. I bet humans are even more perverted than ponies."

"I know, some of them are into some really weird and disgusting shit." Andromalius shivered.

"Like?.."

"You don't want to know." the hell stallion assured her.

"But I do!" Inanna pouted.

"Three words: mares with dicks."

"Fuck this shit, I'm out."

Andromalius enter the Galloping Pony, and immediately all the stares were on him.

"Well, no one's screaming, so that's a good sign." he sighed, then went to the bar stand.

"Hello!" a barmaid greeted him with a smile. She was a unicorn of light-blue mane and black mane. Her cutie mark was a smily face. "My name's Blueberry, what can I getcha?"

Andromalius took a seat at the bar stand and looked behind the mare. There were various bottles of brew, divided into two categories: salty and without salt.

"Is salt like alcohol for ponies?" he asked Inanna.

"You're right, it is so."

Andromalius pondered for a moment, then pointed at the bottle that was labeled Apple Cider. Its price was three bits for a mug. Soon, he was served with the drink he asked.

He'd earned some bits while guarding Luna, so he had money to pay for the cider, and he did pay for it.

Thanking the barmaid with a nod, he left the bar stand, carrying the mug of cider using his magic, and went to the farthest corner of the tavern. Taking a seat at the small table, he let himself relax a little.

All stares ceased, and the lighthearted talk started.

"...and then I had a great time with her! Well, y'know what I mean..."

"...there's a strange smell near the castle...."

"...damn, I could go for a little of hard cider right now!.."

Andromalius groaned silently, thinking that he'll find nothing interesting in the tavern. He, of course, liked the cider, but that was it, nothing interesting.

"You know that new guard of Princess Luna that was seen at the court about a week ago?" a slightly familiar voice to the right of Andromalius spoke. The hell stallion turned his head slightly and saw two unicorn stallions, sitting at the small table. Both of them were wearing white cloaks that hid their features. Only their muzzles could be seen, one of them white, and the other grayish-blue.

"Yes, I do. In fact, he's right here, at the Galloping Pony. He's hardly unnoticeable." the grayish-blue unicorn replied, nodding. "What about him?"

"We've been trying to find out where this Andromalius came from. Unfortunately, there is no result." the white unicorn sighed. "We know little detail. He is supposedly deaf and is certainly mute. He always looks at the one who speaks, and he never speaks, as far as I know. That's why I'm talking about him so freely even when he's not far away."

"Why would princess Luna hire a deaf-mute guard? Is there something we don't know?"

"He could be very well a changeling."

"A changeling? Nopony has seen them for a very long time, and I certainly know that they look much different." the pale-gray unicorn objected.

"But what about that: Andromalius has crooked horn and black chitin. And maybe it's insect wings he's hiding under the cloak."

"Changelings don't have horns on their muzzles, that's for sure. They can't even be this large."

"Well, I know little about changelings, so excuse me if I got something wrong." the white unicorn huffed. "We must find out about this Andromalius more, though. I don't want strangers that close to the princesses."

"That's right. The Solar Guard isn't simply letting some stranger have princesses in his hooves."

The two nodded and ended their conversation.

Andromalius finished his drink, got up from the chair and went to exit. He nodded to the barmaid, then went out of the tavern.

The hell stallion was back in his room, sleeping. He didn't mind Luna's smell too much, considering that his room was almost devoid of it. He had nothing to do in the city anyway.

In his sleep, he was met yet again by the same succubus.

"Well, hello again, Andromalius." Inanna spoke. "You've been getting more sleep recently."

"Because there is no point in having no sleep anymore." he sighed. "You know my fetishes, and I have nothing else to hide."

"Well, you're an interesting person, that is for sure." Inanna said. "Do you want me to list your fetishes?"

"No."

"But I do, just to tease you." Inanna giggled.

"Damn."

"Of course." she chuckled. "So... you most sacred fetish is a deepthroat. Oh my, you sure want to receive one."

Andromalius blushed and looked away.

"Oh, don't be so shy, dear Andro~." Inanna walked closer. "Hiding your desires from me is impossible, you must know it."

"Eh, move on."

"And you want to cum in mouth! So dirty you are..." Inanna winked. "I like it."

"Are you going to bluntly tell me about everything dirty that I have?" Andromalius replied, irritated.

"Of course. I sound sexy, don't I?" Inanna laughed softly. "I doubt you mind my voice, after all."

"I don't." he admitted, still looking away.

"I knew it, Andro." Inanna circled him. "And I know one little thing about you..."

"What is it?"

"You are still a virgin." Inanna giggled as Andromalius's face heated up even more. "Oh, don't be ashamed of it. It is natural to all, even succubi."

"I'm... just... uh..."

"Yes, you've dreamed of sex at the age of fifteen, I know it." Inanna kept circling him, lustfully admiring his features. "However, no girls were interested in you. You weren't enough... bad for them. You obeyed the law, you studied well, you didn't look badass. Through the years, you became more and more frustrated. That is natural, of course.

"I know you dreamed of a slow, yet passionate sex that would give you so much pleasure that can't be received from masturbation. You still dream of it, though."

Andromalius shuddered as Inanna's tail rubbed against the inner side of his right hindleg, just a little lower than his stallionhood.

"And I... I can give you what you want." Inanna looked him in the eyes, lustful look in her ones. "Don't you be afraid, dear Andromalius..."

Suddenly, Andromalius found himself back in his room without Inanna by his side. And he had a raging boner.

"So, dreaming about me, hmm?" Inanna spoke devilishly.

"That was... just a dream?" the hell stallion asked, shifting on his bed.

"Indeed it was." the succubus replied. "So, at least your subconsciousness isn't against having sex with an equine, especially as sexy as me."

"I... I don't think I'm against it at all." Andromalius admitted. "But, that really was just a dream? You didn't influence it?"

"Oh, I would certainly like making your dreams hot and sweaty, but I don't want to rush things." Inanna chuckled.

"I think... I really need to... get laid." Andromalius sighed.

"Oh, finally you understand!" Inanna laughed. "It took you too long, though."

"That is... what you'd been waiting for from the beginning?"

"Of course! You've been under a lot of stress lately, and the best relieving method is..."

"Sex."

"Damn right you are!"