Blind Challenge 11

Humanized Luna uses tentacles to mess with R63 Discord

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Luna frowned at the dark passage before her. The torch-lit cobblestone hallway was dim, mildewy, and generally unsettling. She didn't like the feel of it. Then again, her sister liked it less. It had to be done, she told herself. That gave her the gall to take the first step forward. And the second. By the third, she was settled into a regular pace. But her heart wasn't. Each new thundering beat made her shiver. She could feel the gooseflesh creeping up her arms. Emotions began to flow through her stomach. Apprehension. Anxiety. Anger. Sadness. All of them mingled together into a melting pot of turmoil that left her generally feeling unsettled. But she didn't falter as she continued to walk forward.

Discord was down this hallway. And she was none to pleased at what she had to do about it.

The torches became more and more sparse as she continued, leaving long swaths of shadows between the proverbial spheres of light. Before long, she had to remove a torch from its scone and carry it with her, lest she be rendered blind in the darkness between the light. The hallway stretched on for ages, it seemed. In reality, it was only a quarter of a mile long, leading underneath the streets of Canterlot into the heart of a nearby mountain. She could feel the tingly sensation of spells passing over her skin. For anyone other than a princess, those spells would have meant death or worse. But since she and Celestia had been the ones to put them in place, she walked through them with no more effort than passing through a spider's cobweb.

Before too long, she reached a roughly-hewn wooden door set into a wall, signaling the end of the spelled passageway, and the end of her journey. Unfortunately, it was only the beginning of her night. And by the look of things, it was going to be a long one.

The door was charred around the edges. Parts of it had begun to fall off of the hinges. The way it looked, the door was barely standing. As she raised a hand to dispel the final enchantment, the door did indeed collapse. With plenty of ash and dust, and a loud clang where the steel hinges hit the floor, Luna was standing on the threshold of chaos.

"Princess." The silky-smooth voice came creeping out of the prison cell, not unlike the touch of a long-lost lover. Luna's lips turned down in a frown as she stepped through the pile of ash and into Discord's prison cell. "Come to assert your authority once more?"

"The Canterlites are complaining to the crown. They say there are happenings in the night." Luna didn't let her fear or apprehension show. Her face was a marble mask. She showed no emotion as she stood before Discord.

"Oh no!" His feigned tone of shock almost sounded sincere. "I do hope none of them were... Hurt?"

"Hardly." Luna's frown intensified. "But the whole thing carries your signature stink."

"You'll have to forgive me. You didn't leave me any fucking soap." Luna flinched as a tendril of shadow whipped towards her. The flinch probably saved her. That, and the magically-imbued shackles clasped around Discord's wrists. The tendril was repelled with a loud whip-like sound, and the spell shot the tall, slender man off of his feet. With a grunt, Discord was driven against the far wall, collapsing into a heap with a thin whine.

"That wasn't very nice." Luna laid a hand over her thundering heart, trying to calm herself as she stepped forward. Discord was tall, male, and had a shock of white hair falling down his head. Where once he had appeared to be rather well-groomed and even dashing, he looked defeated in this moment. His cheeks were gaunt, hollow, lending his face a thin, emaciated appearance. His dashing attire had been substituted for a simple t-shirt and ratty jeans, with no shoes. His cell, hidden deep in the mountain beside Canterlot, was a square of cobblestone and iron roughly twenty feet by ten. He was allowed a bed, a toilet, a sink, and magical cabinet that replenished itself with food. Such was the fate of a god who had gone awry.

"Forgive me, princess." Discord groaned, shifting on the ground. "I'm afraid imprisonment isn't the nicest thing. I've become bitter."

"Well," Luna crossed her arms beneath her breasts, frowning down at him. "When Celestia places her trust in you like she did, and you betray not only her but all of Equestria, I'd say this is what you get. We were nice to you, Discord. Even more, poor little Fluttershy trusted you. How do you feel at betraying her?" That seemed to strike a chord somewhere in him. His eyes flared with a dark tendril of chaotic magic for a brief second before he shrunk even more. "Enough, Discord. I've come to free you." Luna got down to the reason for her visit. The defeated man before her perked up at that. His wide eyes looked up at her in disbelief.

"Wh-what?"

"Six thousand years is plenty of time for you to be cooped up in here. Besides, I daresay the world needs a bit of your... Signature stench." She offered a hand to him, even as her other glowed for a brief moment. The magically-enchanted shackles on both of his wrists snapped off, crumbling to the floor like the ash of the door had just a few minutes prior. Discord blinked in disbelief as he took her hand, and she hauled him to his feet.

"I'm... Free?"

"On condition." Luna's lips curled deviously. "Six thousand years is a long time to be locked away, Discord. You'll need a new image, to herald the coming of a new god. Take your pick, Discord, and I'll grant you a new corporeal form."

"A new body?" He looked down at himself. "I don't follow... You're freeing me, then you're changing me?"

"Not your powers or your personality." Luna waved her hand dismissively. "You'll be free to use both of those. But I do want you to pick a new body. Nobody's seen you for six millenia. Rather than trying to haul you out to the sunlight in a dusty old getup, wouldn't it be nice to take your first free steps on new feet?" Luna could see the gears turning in his head. After a few short moments, he grinned and nodded at her.

"Do it. I'm ready to be free of these shackles once more. As long as this isn't some solar trickery, I'm ready." He stepped back from her, a giddy smile spreading across his lips. "I think... It's time my sister Eris was born into the world once more. I want to be female. Gorgeous, mind you. Long, black hair as fine as silk and darker than night. Slender and lithe. Oh, and that smile. Don't you DARE forget Eris' smile."

"I haven't forgotten." Luna smiled. Eris was an old foe, long gone and forgotten by the rest of the world. Her vision came readily to mind, though. Luna's hands began to glow as she worked through the intricacies of the spell. Discord's male body began to shrivel and warp. Luna heard bones crack. Discord's mouth opened to scream, but he couldn't. His vocal cords were undergoing some serious changes as well. The dark aura concealed him at last, covering everything from head to toe. Luna's own hands stopped glowing. The spell was working its own magic now, changing him head to toe. When it was finished, Luna smiled at the finished product.

"What... What am I?" While it still had Discord's genuine silky-smooth inflection, the tone was definitely different. Luna snapped her fingers, lighting a ball of flame above her palm. In the golden glow of the fire, she smiled at the curled-up form at her feet.

"Hello again, Eris." She teased.

"Hey... Hey! What sort of trickery is this?!" The woman got to her feet, albeit unsteadily. Swaying slightly, Eris looked down at her new body, her eyes wide with shock. "What have you done to me?!"

"I've changed your body, of course." Luna set the ball of flame against the wall, casting four more so the dank little cell was adequately illuminated.

"Some CLOTHING would be nice!" Eris was completely nude. Her t-shirt and jeans were gone, leaving nothing but olive-toned skin and black hair behind. "Oh, what the hell..." Her hand snapped to her privates, trying to conceal her embarrassment. "Did you SHAVE me?!"

"Maybe." Luna teased, leaning against the wall next to the broken door of the tiny cell. "You're free to go, Eris. Try not to cause too much trouble while you're out there, by the way. Else you'll wind up back here." Luna waved a hand to the door, smiling idly at Eris. The slender woman flushed as she glanced at the door, then back to Luna.

"C-can I have some clothes?"

"I'm afraid I didn't bring any with me." Luna said softly. "I'm sure you'll find some along the way, though." Eris flushed deeper, still holding a hand over her endowments. Her hair fell long enough down her back to cover her rear, but one arm lay across her petite breasts while the other covered her shaved pubis. She meekly shuffled past the princess of the night, walking towards the hallway on bare feet and with a maiden's blush on her cheeks. Luna almost lost it. But before Eris could make it ten steps down the hall, Luna smiled wider.

"Eris." She called. The woman turned around, her eyes wide. Luna's hands were glowing as she filled the doorway.

"I lied."

"Aah!" The air was filled with tendrils of shadow shooting forth, wrapping themselves around Eris' limbs. The woman was swept off of her feet, falling flat on her curvaceous rear before being forcefully dragged back into the cell. Luna's lips stayed plastered in a wide grin as her hands lifted, pulling Eris off of the rough floor and into the air. Eris squirmed and fought against the tendrils of darkness, but accomplished nothing. Her long black hair hung down to the floor, the longest strands brushing the stones as she hung helplessly in Luna's grasp. Her wide, red eyes looked at Luna fearfully, even as she was spread open before the princess.

"Wh-why?!" She spat, half-frightened, half angry. Luna smiled as she stepped inbetween Eris' legs, leaning forward until their faces were a scant inch apart. Eris turned her face away, but Luna wrenched it around with a firm hand.

"Because." She growled. "You betrayed my trust. Because you betrayed Equestria. Because you betrayed Celestia, Twilight, Fluttershy. Because you're evil. Because I wanted to prove a point. Because terror is the best only when brought forth the same moment that relief is. Because," She leaned forward, her lips brushing against Eris'.

"Because you broke my heart."

"GUH!" Eris arched her back as the first tendril of shadow speared her womanhood deep. It gave her no quarter, not even waiting for her natural lubrication to work up. The same spell-driven tendrils holding her arms and legs took on a new role. Each one had a mind of its own, though Luna controlled those minds to a degree. Four of them held an arm and a leg, while one more wound around her waist. The remainder, however, busied themselves with violating every last bit of Eris' delightful flesh. Luna guided them over her petite breasts, around her neck, into her mouth, between the pert cheeks of her bruised ass, and even into the secret, wetter places. Eris screamed and cried out and writhed in her binds, but down here, surrounded by the multitude of spells that Luna herself had cast, she had no power. Luna was in control of this. And damn it all if she wasn't going to enjoy herself.

As the tendrils went about their business, Luna herself undressed. Her simple blouse and black slacks fell to the floor, followed shortly by her bra and panties. Luna was as nude as Eris now, and her hands slowly ran over her body. Where her fingers poked and prodded her own flesh, three tentacles did the same for Eris. When Luna's hands slid between her thighs, she watched as three slick, glistening cords of flesh-like shadow slipped inbetween Eris' thighs. Luna's deft fingers peeled her moist womanhood apart, while two of the tentacles did the same for her. By now, Eris was thoroughly wet, though the look on her face said she didn't want to be. Luna grinned and flicked her clitoris.

"Aagh!" Eris arched her back as the tentacle mirrored the action, all three of them flicking over her swollen clitoris in rapid succession. Luna's finger continued moving faster, while the three tentacles went to town on the goddess of chaos' most private, intimate area.

"I hope you're ready." Luna panted, her own juices flowing fast and free now.

"F-for what?!" Eris growled. She clearly wasn't enjoying herself. Luna was, however. With a devious grin, she held two fingers up for Eris to see. Slowly, the tentacles rose before her face. Luna licked the tendrils of darkness herself, tasting Eris' forced arousal on them. When her fingers slid down to her own moist core, she grinned at Eris knowingly. With wide eyes, Eris was suddenly speared with three separate pillars of fleshy shadow. Grunting as loud as she could, Eris was fucked ruthlessly. The three tentacles alternated rhythm, sliding in and out in an unheard cadence of lust and vengeance.

And they had only just begun.

By the time Luna was finished with Eris, the poor woman was covered with the slippery ejaculations of the tentacles, her vagina and anus gaping from being abused so much. Her jaw was slack, having lost any coordination when Luna had tried to deepthroat three of her own fingers. She lay on the floor in a puddle of juice, panting, groaning, and at a loss for anything more than a helpless whimper. Luna herself was flushed with fulfilled desire, but even as she began to clothe herself once more, the cold countenance she had entered the chamber with came back.

"Well, Eris," she groaned, rolling her head to free her neck of the kinks. "I think you got what you deserved. Let that be a lesson to you."

"Wh... Wha?" Eris groaned, barely managing to pull herself up on one elbow.

"Don't ever betray my trust again. Mine, or Equestria's. You've learned your lesson. Here." Luna's fingers snapped, and a simple white blouse and slacks materialized from nowhere, alongside a fluffy white towel and a basin of water. "Clean yourself up, and go. You can leave any time you'd like."

"R-really?" Eris was filled with a new vigor as she began to scrub herself clean of the excess seminal fluid. "Thank you, princess! I promise, I'll never betray your trust ever again! I promise!" She dumped the basin of water over herself, rinsing off the rest of the sticky mess. As she dried and began pulling on her clothes, Luna stood in the hallway, arms crossed beneath her breasts. "Six thousand years is too long, too long to be locked away. I don't care who you are, no one can stand that long... I promise, I'll never spite you again, Princess. I promise."

"Oh, I don't think you will." Luna smiled yet again, standing in the doorway. Eris pulled the blouse and slacks on, but just as she finished buttoning the last one, Luna grinned. Eris knew that grin. Luna's hands were glowing again.

"Because you're going to stay here for another ten thousand years. And this time," The spell was cast. Eris was suddenly wrapped in tendrils. Everywhere. They squeezed her breasts, thighs, and even her face.

"You'll spend it with something else."

Eris' scream could be heard in Canterlot.