------------- Request Chapter: Dark Conquest (OC) -------------

The following takes place approximately two years after Chapter 7 of A Different Kind of Love

This chapter will contain heavy BDSM

"Lily, glad you could make it." Luna ushered her in off of the balcony that she had just landed on.

"I have to admit," Lily said, shifting to her normal form, her wings gone now. "I was rather concerned at the lengths you went to. Apparently not even your most trusted guards knew the reason behind my summons. I am highly curious what you could have called me out here for." At the younger princess' urging, they slipped inside. Lily stood on the threshold of the same bedroom she and Luna had made love in a few short years ago, sealing the deal on Maggie's, and forever making Lily a friend to the two princesses.

"Come in, Lily." The voice of Celestia rang clear as day, but soft as a whisper. This late at night, Celestia most certainly should have been asleep. She stepped hesitantly into the other room, following Luna's soundless footfalls. Standing at the hearth, staring intently into the flames, was Celestia. She had seen better days. Her beauty had taken on a sort of sad grace, the type Lily would expect a melancholy ruler of many to acquire over long years of strife. She was still radiant, there was just something... Off about her. Lily pinpointed the bags underneath her eyes as she turned a sad gaze towards Lily.

"Lily. It's been far too long." The princess advanced for a gentle hug, the kind shared between friends. Lily was legitimately scared.

"What, exactly, is going on?" She asked, looking between the two. Luna, frowning softly, looked towards to couches facing one another.

"Perhaps we should sit... We have matters to discuss, and to be truthful... A request." Okay, now Lily was REALLY worried. She took her seat opposite the two, looking between them expectantly. She wondered if they were having some sort of telekinetic conversation, the way they both looked her up and down intently, slight frowns marring their otherwise flawless faces. Finally, Lily had to raise her hands.

"What?" As if coming out of a dream, Celestia shook her head. She pinched the bridge of her nose inbetween thumb and forefinger, her eyes clenching shut.

"I suppose we could start from the beginning..." Lily settled in for what was sure to be a long story. "Don't be shocked when you hear this, but the royal family is surprisingly larger than many give it credit for. All in all, there are twenty-three of us." Lily was indeed shocked to hear that... Stunned, even. "Though, to be honest, many of them exist in a form beyond comprehension. My Brother, Solaris, is technically the sun... Luna's other Sister, Luminescence, is technically the moon. Thanks to the bond we share, we watch over one another... Princes and Princesses exist in quite a few forms, though to be accurate, we only know of ten in all... Solaris, Luminescence, Luna, Myself, Princess Cadence, and... Well, I'm getting side tracked. We don't know where all of them are. But we do know where one is. Have known for a long time. Luna, the spell..."

Luna's hands glowed as she cast out a bubble, all the sounds around them growing slightly muffled as it expanded outwards. Soon enough, the three of them were sitting in a soundless sphere, the etheral blue glow shifting and wafting around them. Lily adjusted uncomfortably.

"My elder brother, Dark Conquest, held within him a power that could destroy all of Equestria. Long before Luna and I had the power to stop or even delay him, Dark Conquest held all of Equestria in his hands. Why he didn't dash it upon the stars, we will probably never know... I have my suspicions, but Luna and I agree that he's simply too interested in the world around him to destroy it... Yet." That last word sent a shiver up Lily's spine. "He is older even than Luna and I combined, though not the eldest amongst us... That would be Luminescence..." She waved a hand dismissively.

"The point here is this, Lily... Dark Conquest has almost resigned himself to being restrained by Luna and I. We both know if he really wanted, he could slip our bonds and wreak havoc on life as we know it. But he hasn't. In return, every now and then, he makes... Requests." Luna flinched slightly, her composure waning momentarily. Lily adjusted her legs for what felt like the hundredth time.

"I fail to see my part in this, Princess..." Lily said softly. Celestia wilted, looking older now than Lily thought she ever should have.

"Our power is weakening. This only happens whenever he wants something from us." With a shaking hand, Celestia pulled a folded paper from the pocket of her blouse. Tentatively, Lily reached out and took it from her.

Dear Sisters-

It's been four hundred years since my last contact with the outside world. While the scrying orb you've given me has certainly broadened my view of Equestria, I hunger to know more about those that inhabit the world. I would humbly request a single night with a woman of marked intelligence, simple beauty, and perhaps loose morals. Thank you,

-Dark Conquest

Lily read through the note several times, noting how the font semed to shift between an angry scrawl and calm, collected, neat penmanship sporadically. It was after the fifth time she had read it that Celestia cleared her throat. Lily swallowed hard and looked up at both of them.

"You want me to to spend a night with this... This... Your brother."

"That would be correct." Luna said as she dropped the soundproof barrier, and Lily had never thought that logs popping in a fire could sound so loud... Aside from that and the hum of crickets outside the balcony windows nearby, all was silent for a few long minutes. Lily finally opened her mouth to speak.

"I accept, but with conditions."

"Of course." Celestia nodded right away.

"Dark Conquest sounds dangerous. Should I not... Eer, survive... I don't... I don't want Maggie to know how it went. Just... Tell her it was an accident or something." Lily muttered gently. She was surprised to have felt so strongly for the older woman, thinking of her along the same lines of an elder sister, or even a mother. Many of the girls did. "I'll treat him as I would any other customer. Whatever he desires, he will have it. For a price. Given the relationship we all share, I feel bad for asking such a thing, but... I'm afraid I'm going to need a rather large sum of money."

"Name your price, Lily. We'll pay it gladly." Celestia conceeded, nodding her head. "I'd almost hate to share this, but money is the least of our concerns... Last time, the price Conquest asked was a very difficult one to pay. That was probably the worst day of my entire life... Though, the thought of losing you may very well replace it. Lily, please..." Celestia looked up at her, eyes brimming with tears. "Be careful..."

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"Ready?" Luna asked softly. She held the torch aloft, casting a flickering light amongst the dark stone hallway. It had taken them close to an hour to descend this far beneath Canterlot, below even the famed gem caverns that Chrysalis had used to imprison Cadence during the attack on Canterlot three years ago. Lily pulled her lip inbetween her teeth, giving a soft nod. She would loved to have had a better farewell from Celestia, but the exhausted princess had to sleep if she was going to raise the sun at all. Lily looked to Luna with a small nod.

"Ready." The door glistened with a powerful magic, flashed briefly, and then slowly swung inwards. Much to Lily's surprise, the interior was a stark contrast to the dark, dank hallway outside. With a sad look, Luna shut the door, sealing Lily inside the mysterious prison.

At first look, one would assume she had just stepped outside into a bright, clearly-lit spring afternoon. Birds chirped and a soft breeze blew through the grass, ruffling her curls around her shoulders. Nearby, a creek bubbled happily, and off in the distance a grove of trees swayed happily in the wind. It seemed like a perfectly normal scene from everyday life...

But it was almost -too- perfect. She took a few hesitant step forward, looking around at the panorama surrounding her. She could see miles. Directly behind her, though, was a stone doorway. Just standing there, alone, in the middle of the field she stood in. This place was massive... She turned around several times, feeling an odd sense of vertigo after being led through the dark tunnels of Canterlot's underground. It was when she turned around once again she nearly bumped into someone.

"Hello." The voice was low, a soft baritone that whispered through her senses. She stifled a soft cry and laid a hand on her beating heart, looking up at the man before her. His hair was extremely long and a rich shade of brown, hanging past his waist. Strands floated across his face as he stood there, scrutinizing her. He wore a simple brown robe that fell to the ground, covering his slight frame. His eyes, though, were the most striking feature. She glanced at them once and couldn't tear her gaze away again. They smoldered with a seething, roiling redness that to her seemed like molten lava or dragon's breath. When she looked into them, they flashed and glowed visibly, the light piercing through her very soul. She felt her knees begin to give way, but the effect passed when he blinked. Gone was the seething rage, replaced instead by a muted red tone of his iris.

"S-sorry." She stuttered, her heartbeat returning to normal. "You startled me."

"A not uncommon occurance, all things considering." He said, turning his back to her and padding away gently. "Come along. I've only one night ahead of me, and I have much to cover." She walked after him, quiet for now, her heart hammering away, both out of fear and apprehension. He led her out of the field she stood in and onto a dirt path that wound it's way through the gently rising hills. Birds flew overhead and the sun beat down on her shoulders, warming her skin. That was another odd thing... It was supposed to be some time around midnight. Instead, if looked to be mid-afternoon... This entire place made her skin crawl, her head spin. They crested another gentle rise and Lily saw laid out beneath them a simple homestead. The windows were bright with light, the front yard cluttered with many different projects, she supposed... From woodwork and art to simple chores. A wood axe stuck into a stump directly next to an intricately-carved wooden owl made from the entire truck of a tree. Laundry hung on a line next to what looked like a typewriter. He led her into the front door, and as soon as she crossed the threshold, yet another mind-blowing scene took her breath away. The inside of the house, from stepping outside into what appeared to be a small cottage, was actually the antechamber for what she had to guess was a massive castle of sorts!

"Jeez..." She breathed softly, looking up at the massive, vaulted cieling. "How in the world..."

"Magic far too complex for a changeling to grasp. Now come on, we haven't all day." He gestured her onward, and she had to jog to catch up. How he had ever guessed she was a changeling, she'd never know. Not that she wanted to... She fought to remain silent as he led her through many different hallways, all of them slowly diminishing in size. Eventually, they slipped through a door and down a dark stairwell, into a short hall with six doors total, not counting the one at the head of the stairs they had just descended. Without missing a beat, Conquest swept into the second door on the left, and Lily followed after. When she stepped inside, the room took her breath away.

"Oh..." She breathed softly, looking around. What to him was probably a room of sexual desire and exploration was to Lily probably the heaviest, most frightening display of sexual domination one could imagine. She looked over at a rack on the wall designed to tie a person up, a sturdy bed, a harness hanging from the cieling designed for suspension, and a line of four chests on the wall almost undoubtedly jam-packed with other devices of bondage... She turned a fearful expression to him, realizing then the long, simple brown robe was gone. He was now completely bare before her eyes, a long, slender body highlighted by his dark brown hair. He was slowly pulling that back into a ponytail, his muscled arms rippling. When he turned around, Lily was able to see his full arousal, a rather formiddable man. She swallowed hard and straightened her back. This was what she was here for.

"Younger." He said, looking at her intenesly. His eyes glowed faintly... Not the smoldering, burning fury from before, but certainly a menancing look. Like embers in a fire, ready to burst into flame at the slightest puff of air. She shifted immediately, rounding her face out just a little more. "Another five years." He commanded, walking around her in a slow circle. "Good. Now, blonde hair. Lighter. No, just a touch darker. Straight. Hmm... Put a little wave down your back. There, that's perfect." Quick as can be, his hand grasped the hem of her shirt, and with a firm, violent yank, ripped the fabric off of her completely. She yelped helplessly, her hands raising to cover her chest.

"Put them down." The low tone of his voice was both menacing and compelling at the same time. She hesitated momentarily, but that only elicited a firm smack across her cheek. She stumbled, raising her hand to the stinging flesh, looking back up at him. Slowly, her hands lowered, exposing her bare chest to his greedy eyes. However many years it had been since he had last been with a woman, it showed now. The way his member twitched and oozed, she wondered if he had already reached orgasm.

"Bigger. More round." She shifted obligingly, blushing only slighlty. "Reduce the areola... There, that's perfect. Now, let's see the rest." Her hands fumbled against the hem of her pants, shaking too much to do much of anything effectively. She yelped as twin cords of power lanced from the hem of the pants up to the waist, shearing the fabric completely. It fell to the ground, her panties along with it. Shivering slightly, unsure where to put her hands, Lily stood completely bared before the intimidating man.

"No hair. Front or back." He said, gesturing to her crotch. She shifted it away, her pubis smooth and bare now. "On your knees." She fell to her knees, ignoring the pain of the rough stone floor. He advanced slowly, one hand falling to his twitching manhood. He stroked the shaft right in front of her eyes, the flesh bobbing back and forth entrancingly. She swallowed hard, remaining quiet. She was an escort. A slave. He was a Prince. A god. More importantly, a client.

"Now, Liliana." He said in a low, dangerous voice. "Let us begin..." He walked forwards, brushing the glistening head of his manhood against her lips. "Open nice and wide now. No teeth. As a matter of fact, let's do this..." A wicked device appeared in his hands, metal prongs and leather straps. She swallowed hard, looking at it. "Do you know what this is?" He asked. She fought to work up the moisture in her mouth to speak effectively.

"A Spider Gag." She whispered.

"Very good. You know what this does, right?" He waited a few moments, brushing her cheek with the strap.

"I-it... Keeps my mouth open... I won't be able to close it..." She whimpered, the fear apparent in her eyes. With a smile, he nodded down at her.

"Open up." She stretched her jaw open, feeling the metal prongs clink against her teeth, dig into the flesh of her gums, of her mouth. He started turning screws slowly, putting more and more pressure on the clamps until they fastened securely. She tried to bite down, feeling the pressure in her mouth. There was no possible way she could have closed her mouth. She looked up at him, the first string of drool dripping down her lips. He pushed the head of his massive length into the opening, sliding deep into her mouth with no resistance. Breathing cut off, she gagged and coughed, mouth flexing around his shaft. All he did was smile down at her and start thrusting.

"Hey now, none of that." He grapsed the back of her head as she went to pull away, pulling her tighter against him. His cock invaded her mouth, filling her senses with the taste, the smell. More saliva slipped out of her mouth and down her front. She felt the cool liquid drip onto her breasts, followed by more as he started thrusting smoothly. She looked down, watching his shaft slide in and out of her open mouth smoothly, the flesh gleaming with wet saliva. He was getting her to make some of the most erotic, wet sounds from her mouth.

Completely unannounced, he pushed his head deep into her, rubbing her throat as the first gush of cum jetted directly down her throat. Trying hard not to retch, she swallowed and licked, feeling him pump even more sperm into her mouth. When she couldn't swallow anymore, it dripped out of her mouth, falling to her breasts and onto the floor. When he pulled out, a thick stream of it plopped onto the rough stone audibly, the sound both arousing and sickening at the same time. He released the clamps and pulled the dripping spider gag out, dropping it on the floor.

"That's enough of your mouth. Let's shut it up so you can't scream when I put it in." She watched the lid of one of the four chests behind him open up, a sleeve of fabric hovering in the air as floated towards them. It was a face mask, designed to cover her from the mouth down. As he started fastening it around her neck, she felt excitement well up within her. Everything from the lecherous gazes to the forced cumshot had been perfectly acceptable. Lily was loathe to admit she was dripping wet... The mask wrapped tight around her jaw and face, cutting off breathing from that angle. She inhaled deep and fast through her nose, feeling apprehension slowly grow within her. Her hands, resting at her sides this whole time, were now pulled behind her. She felt a silken length of rope wrap around her wrists, binding them firmly. The rope began to snake around her body, glowing deep red with Dark Conquest's magic.

It cinched into knots and pulled tight around her breasts, squeezing the tender flesh roughly. She whimpered against the mask, but could hardly make a sound. Shivering, afraid, and strangely aroused, Lily could do little to stop him as the rope encased her upper half. She couldn't move her arms, couldn't breathe in deeply without pinching her breasts, couldn't do much of anything. Quivering on her feet, she watched him pace around her slowly.

"I'm going to have to thank Luna and Celestia for sheer innovation. Sending a changeling was genius. You could be whatever I want you to be." He grasped her chin, pulling her face close to his. "You're mine for the night, slut. I suggest you don't let me down." He forced her to her backwards roughly, pushing her onto her face on the bed. She bounced about for a little before settling, her face buried in the silken sheets. She felt her legs spread apart, exposing her wet center.

"Well look at that!" He chuckled, running two fingers up and down her dripping gash. "You're already wet... What, was that blowjob not enough? You want some more? Since I'm feeling so generous tonight, I'll give you a little pleasure." He shoved two fingers roughly into her, grunting as he drove them in as deep as he could get them. She inhaled deeply through her nose, letting it out shakily as he started ramming them into her deep and fast. It was rough, it was hard, and it was incredible. She couldn't reisist, she just had to let it go... Her scream was muffled as her labia contracted in a squirting, gushing orgasm. Conquest just chuckled above her, wiping his hand on her rear, lubricating her rosebud. Smoothly, he slid a single finger in to the back, grinning at her pained expression.

"And wouldn't you know it, they sent me a woman with a trained ass. Hmm, yes... I'm going to enjoy this very much. Now then, which hole should we start with? Fuck it. Let's go with this one." His finger slid out, quickly replaced by a throbbing shaft. How could he have been hard again already? It had to have been magic, or something... But whatever it was, it was ripping her apart in the most pleasurable way. She drooled into the mask, her eyes rolling back in her head as he thrust away, gliding in and out of her ass with ease. The way he hit her so deep, he was driving her wild. She flexed and tensed, relaxed and moaned, getting dizzy with the whole experience. At some point, he pulled out and flipped her over, draping her legs over his shoulders as he paid more attention to her other hole.

"Inside or out?" He panted, the one bit of humility he had shown all night. She shot him a look of indifference, at least as best she could between the tears. He drove deep into her, pumping another massive orgasm. She arched her back, peaking at the same time he did. When they both came down from it, she was getting dizzy from lack of oxygen. Much to her surprise, a thin cord of magic pulled the knots free on the rope around her body, freeing her up and removing the mask as well. She rubbed sore flesh, looking up at him questioningly.

"That is all for now. You may leave." He turned his back on her, walking towards the door. "Although," He paused, looking back at a thoroughly puzzled Lily. "If my sisters agree, I would appreciate seeing you again sometime. Perhaps in another... Ten years or so. Farewell, Liliana. And give my regards to the rest of Equestria." With a sly grin, Conquest slipped away, leaving Lily alone in the dank stone room. She shivered in his absence, her eyes wide with both fear and disbelief.

That had been... Not entirely unpleasant. She went to gather her clothes, but frowned when she saw them shredded. Instead, she slipped out of the room, and into a wide, grassy field. The cool wind brushed over her skin like the gentle caress of a lover, and she shifted back to Lily. This whole night had been nothing but one strange occurance after another... She wasn't even surprised when she slipped back through the same stone archway she had entered from, noting Luna sitting on the steps leading down to the door. She held a fresh, burning torch, though her clothes were different.

"Lily! Goodness, are you okay?" The Princess stood, looking her body up and down. Lily realized she must have looked a terrible mess. Cum-covered, slick with saliva and feminine ejaculate, marked from ropes and a few hearty slaps... She offered Luna a brave smile, though.

"I'm fine, Luna. Thank you for your concern. Truth be told, Conquest was... A lot more gentle than I would have expected." She shivered in rememberance of his rough fingers.

"Was it... Good?" Luna asked, biting her lip slightly. Lily could do little else than nod weakly, suddenly feeling very cold.

"Can... Can I get some clothes?" She asked, chuckling along with Luna as the spell was placed on the door once more, the two of them padding back up through the castle. Lily felt Luna embrace her with magic, helping her along when she started lagging behind. It took them longer than an hour to ascend the spiraling, rough-cut staircases, and when they arrived in the castle proper, no one roamed the halls. A nearby window confirmed it was night time outside.

"This way. The bathouse is nearby. Come, let's get you washed up..." Luna guided her down a side hall and through a wooden door into what she guessed was a locker room. Luna had left the torch behind long ago, and now she took a moment to strip her clothes off. Lily was about to ask what she was doing when Luna, bare naked, pulled Lily into the next room. A wide tub was sank into the floor, filled to the brim with steaming, sudsy water. The two women sank into it together, and Luna set about to scrubbing Lily clean.

"How was it, really?" Luna asked after a few long minutes. Lily raised a shaky hand, realizing she had to have been fatigued, dehydrated, on the verge of collapse.

"It was... Intense..." Lily admitted, shivering once again as the rag brushed over her sore rear. Luna apologized and avoided that area. "He was rough, but only just so. Never enough to make me worried or scared, just enough to make me... Well, want it more." She moaned as the tension slowly released from her muscles, leaving nothing but fatigue. "I-i'm sorry..." She muttered tiredly. "I... I can't stay awake any longer."

"Not good. Come on, just stay awake long enough for me to dry you off. Come on," Luna pulled her out of the tub and using a big, fluffy towel and some magic, dried Lily off. "Hold tight now," Luna said, wrapping her arms around Lily. "And don't let go."

"What are you-" The two of them tipped over, and just as Lily was about to cry out, the floor rushing towards them impossibly fast, a bright flash of light filled her eyes and they tumbled, not onto hard tile, but into a soft, fluffy bed. Luna gave a soft 'oof' and smiled at Lily as they settled.

"Sleep, Lily. I will be here with you when you wake." Looking around, Lily saw they were in the same bed she and Luna had made love in two years ago, the soft, fluffy heaven all she could have asked for. With a soft smile, she buried her face into Luna's neck and nodded, her eyes closing as she drifted off.

She awoke some time the next day, the sun shining bright outside the balcony window. Moaning softly, she stretched sore muscles as best she could, noting a depressing lack of princess in the bed next to her. That was quickly remedied, however, as Luna returned. She had put on a skimpy night gown and underwear, both of which were very easily shown off to Lily as Luna joined her on the bed.

"Sleep okay?" Luna asked softly, hovering over her. Lily managed a slight nod and a brave smile, despite the weak feeling in her veins. "The doctor is on his way in. He'll take a look at you, make sure everything is okay." It was the same doctor the girls used at Maggie's, one she both trusted and knew well. When he entered and began checking over with glowing hands, Luna had changed into a more respectable purple dress that floated around her knees freely. She paced behind him, looking down at her worriedly.

"She's going to be fine." The doctor said at last. "Just dehydrated and exhausted. She needs water, bed rest, and to stretch her legs for fifteen minutes every five hours or so. You're fit to be transported, so I see no reason you shouldn't return home whenever you want." He straightened his back, looking up as Celestia walked through the door. Lily felt her breath catch momentarily.

"Thank you, doctor. Please, a moment?"

"That's fine. I'm done here anyways. Princess Luna. Princess Celestia." He bowed to them both, leaving when they gave him a curt nod of their heads. Slowly, Celestia sat on the ground next to the bed, offering a warm smile down to Lily's prone form.

"Thanks to you, Lily, I feel our power is strong once again. Soon enough, Luna will command the night, and I will return for probably the first good night's sleep I've had in weeks. There is no amount of money I could pay that would express my gratitude to you. Please, name something, anything, and you shall have it." Lily smiled and raised her arm weakly, feeling warm inside as Celestia took it in both of her own.

"Just a smile and a thanks is all I need, princess... It really wasn't all that bad." She explained, shameless that she was still uncovered. "I suspect you'll be hearing back from Dark Conquest soon enough, though... He said he'd want to see me again... In another twenty years or so." Celestia blinked and sighed, gently stroking Lily's hand.

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it, I suppose. Though if you're in shape at that time, might I be able to ask you to do me, no... Equestria... That service once more?" Lily grinned and closed her fingers around Celestia's hand.

"Most definitely."

---------------- Notes from the Author ----------------

This chapter was written as a request to FlimFlamBro's, and included his OC "Dark Conquest." Normally, the only Princes/Princesses I would ever ship would be Luna, Celestia, or Cadence, but about a fifth of the way into this story, I was struck by a unique idea. I very well may publish my opinion on the Equestria Royal Family Tree soon enough. Thanks to FlimFlamBro's for the inspiration, and the ranchy request!