“Nightmare…” Strawberry repeated. He shut his mouth and took a gulp. He forced himself to quit jiggling in place for a second, and he managed to find some inner strength to steel himself. “My Nightmare…” He held his right hoof up in the air, and he made contact with the door. His hoof still wouldn’t stop wobbling. My love… My Princess. He pushed forwards, and then the doors opened.

Puffy white clouds of frosty air burst out in front of him. He stepped forward. Everything seemed very weird. The floor felt so strange— so crumbly and hard all of a sudden. His sight cleared a bit. He saw that the walls looked sort of like the fancy bedroom that he walked in several minutes ago. Yet everything had a cold, metallic black and grey tinge to it. The bookshelves were empty. The gigantic clock— now looking like some futuristic thing with robotic knobs and dials—froze at midnight.

“Y-your h-h-highness,” he muttered. He stepped onto some kind of gravelly dip. He looked down, and he suddenly realized that he stood on a cratered, battered surface of dark grey. The smoke and clouds cleared even more. He looked through the windows beside him, and he saw nothing but a flat grey horizon with a pure black sky. This… can’t be…

The walls seemed to be held up just a few inches from the ground— letting smoke pour in and out of the room. He stepped a little bit forward, and he walked into some kind of solid black monolith-like thing. It looked almost like a cartoon lightening symbol smashing into the ground with a big arrow leading into a small crater. It’s… It’s… Strawberry paused, and then he threw his head straight up.

“Earth…”

Strawberry stretched out with his hooves, and he reached out at the gigantic blue, white, and green orb in the sky in front of him. He then sat down. He paused. OH NO!

He then jerked around violently and took deep breaths. He stuck his hooves up and thrust them over his neck. He hopped up and down for a while— seeing his white body turn as pink as his mane. He tripped over a rock and then bumped himself back onto the lightning bolt monument. He opened his mouth as wide as he possibly could.

“Ooooooh,” a voice cooed some distance in front of him. Strawberry’s ears fluttered around, and he bounced back onto his hooves. He stepped forward a bit more into another white cloud. Ah… Okay. I suppose breathing is part of the… experience… His hooves touched something else— something very soft and very fluffy that almost tickled him. He made it out of the cloud. Then, his heart stopped.

“Strawwwwwwwwwwwberry…”

Nightmare Moon poised herself atop the gigantic bed. Her body curled up across the top. She had rolled all around in the inky black sheets— messing up her veil and dress with the fabrics fluttering in the air. Her mane jutted out underneath her body and intermingled with her wings— extended out as far as they could reach with the ends of the feathers wiggling. Her hooves playfully kicked the air above her. She held her tiara in her teeth.

“Ah… ahh… ahhhhhh… ahhhhhhhhhhhh…” Strawberry murmured.

Moon looked to be at least one and a half times bigger. Her eyes flared up with the full, alien blue glow. She opened up her mouth a bit to show her full smile, and those teeth could have been kitchen knives for all Strawberry thought.

“Oh… m-my…” he whispered.

Moon licked the tiara’s big diamond.

“G-gosh…”

The alicorn swished atop the bed for a little bit— slowly kicking her thick black boots upon the sheets. Strawberry stepped closer and closer— moving just by instinct. She turned over to the edge of the bed as she let out another soft coo. She nudged herself upwards, and then she put two of her hooves off of the bed. Her smile seemed to envelop her whole face. Those bright eyes shot straight at Strawberry.

Strawberry felt such an extreme burning inside that it almost seemed painful. He was also so nervous that he feared in the back of his mind he would faint any second. Yet the thing between his legs pulsed so much— causing him to almost grit his teeth— that he twitched a little at each step.

“For a thousand years,” Moon announced, and Strawberry halted as he took in her words. The voice sounded so powerful, so loud, and so alien— it seemed to come from the entire lunar sky all around him. “We have been here.”

“H-h-here,” the unicorn repeated. His throbbing heart seemed to want to leap out his throat.

“For a thousand years, we have been living this Nightmare,” she went on, stepping ever closer, “All alone… All isolated… We are simply so, so ready to finally have… What we need…” She stopped just about thirty feet away from him. She bent down— her wings still shot out at full wingspan.

“N-need…”

“A taste…” Those bright eyes almost blinded him. “A… snack.”

“Ahhhhh… th’nakk…”

“Fresh strawberries…”

Moon leapt out in the air and pounced upon Strawberry with a loud ‘thud’. The unicorn collapsed onto the soft rug under him, and he had his hooves pinned down with her boots. She thrust down her wings into the ground besides his sides— holding him even closer in place. She brought herself face to face to him as her mane rose in the air behind her— pulsing with little black trails of electricity all through it.

She thrust her face down upon his neck with those oh-so sharp teeth sticking straight out. Strawberry gasped and writhed as she licked all around. Her slippery tongue wandered all across the top of his neck and her teeth poked against his skin. She built up a snarl and bit a little deeper right along the side of his face. The unicorn cried out in a mix of one part pain and five parts pure pleasure.

Moon moved a little up to her mouth, and then she bit again. This time, she didn’t hold back. She locked her lips down and nestled in her teeth to take in every last bit of his sweet strawberry taste. The unicorn writhed against the ground. I can’t… I can’t… I CAN’T TAKE IT… He pattered against her boots with his hooves. His breathed so fast he thought he would collapse.

“No!” Moon called out as she lifted up her mouth. She immediately moved over to the other side of his neck. “Mine.” She brought her face down upon his skin and poked behind his ear with her teeth while still licking all over. “Mine.” Strawberry kept on moving about his hooves— instinctively trying to take some kind of control. “Mine.”

“Ahhhhhhhhh… ahh… ah… ahhh…” the unicorn groaned as she pressed in deeper with her boots. She almost seemed to want to break his legs. Her wings moved in closer— rubbing against his sides in a tighter embrace. “Ahhh…” The bites went on, and the pain itself almost seemed to have flipped into something he craved.

Her feral touch kept moving about his chest and neck, but now going faster and faster. She leaned her whole body closer— finally rubbing up against what he had between his legs. Strawberry screamed. He wiggled his hooves without control.

Moon lifted her head up for a second. She gazed right into Strawberry’s face. The unicorn’s face had widened even more so that his mouth drooled a little with his tongue sticking out— feral instincts also taking over. Moon leaned down face to face— just inches apart. Her freezing cold breath sprayed all over his face, and her eyes burned almost like the sun.

“MINE!” Moon called out. She then smashed her face against Strawberry’s. Their lips locked closely— her tongue lapping up all around the sides of his mouth. He tasted his own blood upon her teeth. The unicorn trembled from head to hoof at the inky black magical feelings that poured into him.

Their heads turned back and forth as they went at each other. Jolt after jolt seemed to pulse into Strawberry until he thought he would be electrocuted. Not a moment had passed until she had poured her tongue right down and almost gone into his throat. She nudged her boots around and, then, their hooves grasped each other tightly.

They shifted their mouths up and down, left and right, and all around— again and again. As they bumped up against each other once again, Moon felt to him like a shimmering, depthless pool that he waded into further and further as well as deeper and deeper. Time seemed meaningless.

Moon nudged her body upwards and closer— going from pinning him down to a full and total embrace. They kept on kissing. Her wings flapped as their hooves migrated around each other’s bodies. She felt so muscular, so fit, so taught, and yet also so inviting to his every touch. He felt so soft, so fluffy, so frizzy, and yet so incredibly warm to her every touch. She kicked against the rug with her right hoof, and then she accidentally pushed her body down— pressing her stomach upon the throbbing between his legs.

Strawberry banged his hooves in pleasure. They then suddenly stopped making out. He hesitated a moment. He then leaned over and kissed her neck. She let out a delicate squeal, closing her eyes. He nestled his hooves into her dress and nudged it over.

He kissed all over her neck and then— moving slowly down— all around her chest. She felt his slurping, his licking, and all of his wetness soaking into her quivering skin. She couldn’t believe how badly she missed it— how badly she now wanted that stallion’s touch.

The alicorn opened her eyes, and she saw him shifting his hooves over to her breasts. She cooed again at his motions. She leaned over to bury her face in his wonderful, soft mane. He panted a little as he nudged around his hooves— pushing her breasts together. She’s so… so… perky here, so hard… He slinked his body a bit lower. He slurped loudly along her thighs— her pretty dress brushing all over his face once again.

She wiggled around in clear pleasure. She then let out an animal growl. Moon sounded so loud that she startled Strawberry, and he shifted himself off of her— looking at her face. Her teeth had come back out, and her eyes shone as fierce as ever. The alicorn leaned back a few feet off of Strawberry.

“Care to take something off?” Moon asked in that booming voice of the full midnight. She rubbed at her dress with her front right hoof.

Strawberry laid back, stunned. He mouthed, “I-i-f… y-you… c-could k-k-keep it on… J-just… s-s-slide it…” He had to force out the last word. “O-o-over?”

The alicorn threw her head back, and she laughed. Black energy shot out of her horn and her mane bounced in the air. Strawberry felt petrified. He suddenly found himself enveloped in her aura. In a split-second, Moon magically bucked him backwards and to his side. He landed on the end of the bed with a soft poof.

Before he could even think, something huge, black, and wet shoved right into his face. He gasped for air for a second and then Moon nudged a few inches forward. He realized that she had turned him over and knocked him flat on his back face up… with her plot shoved into him.

“Over,” she commanded in that vengeful goddess voice. The unicorn flinched. The end of her dress dripped something onto his chest. Oh… oh… OH!

Strawberry nestled his face forward into her dress and slid it a few inches to the side. He gazed at her beautiful slit— by now, completely drenched. He focused with the intensity of a starving pony coming upon a buffet. Black… grey… pink inside… His heart had just lost it— beating so crazy. Come on, then. Now or never!

He gave her a huge lick, and she rewarded him with the deep moan that he wanted. The unicorn pressed himself a little deeper. He kept licking upwards over and over. He then switched to licking downwards. Moon let out little noises of joy at every touch.

He paused, and then he buried his face in completely. He slurped up and down, left and right, and then in a zigzag that made her drips flow into his mouth. The unicorn went on— swapping around moves— as the hunger between his legs grew and grew. He moved up his front hooves to hold her plot even closer.

Moon suddenly let out another laugh. He paused, and then he felt the edges of her boots rubbing around his cock. He moaned a little and twitched from his waist down. The alicorn shoved her body backwards— demanding for him to keep going on her backside. He continued slurping, and the touches continued as well.

A sudden shock went into him. It felt a tiny bit painful, but also pleasurable in a very weird sort of way. He licked just as before. He strained to think, but his mind stayed blank. He felt something very cold and very fluttery going around his cock. Little tingles erupted from the base around to the head.

This is… isn’t… what I… think it… is… Strawberry screamed out in a mixture of joy and terror as a dozen sparks of concentrated magic shot between his legs. He moved out of Moon’s plot and gasped over and over again. So wet, so cold, so sharp, so weird, so wet, so tingly, so coarse, so wet— the sparks, the magic, the coarse— SO WEEEEET! The alicorn fed him a few more magical shocks. He yelled out at every one involuntarily— his nerves made him as helpless as a pet. Her pet…

Some kind of thick foggy cloud had formed around his cock, and it pulsed with dozens upon dozens of tingly magical sparks. The mysterious thing tightened around. The stimulation seemed… unbelievable. On top of that, the alicorn’s little, satisfied moans as she focused her magic onto Strawberry’s cock made him just want to go crazy. He gave up licking her, and he strained simply to breathe.

“M-m-m-m-m-moooooon…” Strawberry croaked. She stopped holding black, and the magical intensity kept building. “I-I-I-I’m g-g-g-going…” His face contorted. His mane— soaked in her juices— rubbed all over his eyes and his face. “T-to… I’m… CLOSE… to… C-c-uuum…”

“YOU’RE KIDDING?” Moon yelled out. She stepped back part of herself above him onto the bed. “YOU’RE KIDDING, RIGHT?” Her voice boomed so much the stars had to hear her.

“I… I… I…” the unicorn stammered. He felt a sloppy magical kind of kiss at the end of his cock, and then the sensations stopped. He watched— no idea what to think— as Moon stepped completely over him back onto the bed. She slumped over onto the sheets, and she put her hooves back into the air.

“Strawwwwwwberry…” Moon moaned. The unicorn slowly turned himself around— perched on the end of the bed. Strawberry’s eyes stared right between the alicorn’s legs. She poured so wet that the sheets below her began to soak.

“W-w -we’re r-really g-going…” Strawberry muttered, feeling overcome with the emotions, “To… d-do…” The alicorn slinked herself a few feet down— positioning herself just inches in front of him. He stood up and extended over the bed. He couldn’t describe the hunger and the throbbing. Moon put her hooves on his chest, motioning wordlessly to him to get started.

Strawberry lined their bodies up, and then he held her tightly. He gazed lovingly at her gorgeous face and every inch of her perfect body. He closed his eyes.

Thrust.

The unicorn felt shudders all over his body. His heart raced even faster than before, which seemed totally unbelievable to him. It all just felt like so much— like just too much. He was so warm and so tense. She was so cold, so wet, and so slippery. He nestled himself deeper— little push by little push— and every slight movement pulsed the ecstasy through him.

“I… I l-l-love y-you…” Strawberry screamed.

That was it. Pressed in as deep as he could go, he paused. Strawberry then couldn’t keep the tears from flowing out. He buckled down slightly— pushing his body onto hers and rubbing her all over with his hooves. The unicorn whined. So many deep, powerful feelings flashed inside his head that he felt as if he had entered a whole other world.

Strawberry made an animal moan, and his tears dripped down onto Moon’s neck. He dug his hooves deep into the sheets besides them. “It’s… s-s-so g-g-good…” He bit his teeth into his lip.

The alicorn reached around with her hooves, and she pulled him in body to body. His soft, light pink mane fluttered against her hard, cold inky black skin. Moon met eye to eye with Strawberry, who had his mouth totally open.

“MINE,” she mouthed. She kept her gigantic smile. Her horn rubbed against the side of Strawberry’s head.

Overcome with raw animal instinct, Strawberry braced himself and pulled out slowly. He halted about halfway— feeling so much concentrated pleasure that he moaned uncontrollably. He pumped back inside in a matter of seconds. He grinded up and down, and then he pumped again. He kept pumping faster and faster.

Strawberry’s teeth ground against his lips, and his tears kept flowing. “Moon! Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon, Moon,” the unicorn cried out repeatedly. He sounded ever more like a metronome. The surges of pleasure kept building up and up like a shooting star through the midnight sky.

He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped a bit forward, and grabbed the alicorn by her shoulders. Her smile grew wider— wider than Strawberry had ever seen before. “M-M-MAY… I… I…” He squeaked.

Moon suddenly stuck out her bottom hooves and wrapped them around Strawberry’s back. She pressed him in— held tight as a lock. Y-Y-YES!

Suddenly, Strawberry felt a searing pulse shoot through him. He let out a huge whinny. The rush moved straight through his body and set off a torrent of explosions across every last inch of his body. It all tore his insides to shreds from the pure, prefect pleasure. He had a thick blue magical light explode in front of him— almost like standing at the surface of the sun. Strawberry’s back hooves dug into the sheets— ripping them.

For a moment, the whole universe seemed to have come to an end. Then, he bumped himself upwards and nudged himself over. He promptly fell down into her tender embrace. His eyes tightly closed again.

After lying in place for a while, Strawberry moved slowly off of her. Moon panted softly— her eyes focused directly on his face. He stepped a little bit over. He watched as a thick white trail dripped off of him and stretched back into her inky black plot— with her tail wrapped finely around her leg.

Moon noticed the huge, deep bite mark that she had gave him on the side of his neck. She cocked her head over, and she cooed, “Looks like you got your cutie mark.”

Strawberry felt as if he had been totally paralyzed except for one small but very important part of him. He rolled over on the bed besides her facing up. The alicorn leaned up a bit, and then she intently eyed the throbbing that still went on between his legs. Somehow he seemed… even more willing than before.

“So,” she murmured, and she moved herself up until she sat right on the bed. Oh, oh… my goodness… Strawberry felt the oddest combination of fear, exhaustion, and feral instinct. Oh… what am I… The latter feeling took over, and he braced himself a bit forward.

Moon shifted her head over seductively. She continued, “Another… round…”

Strawberry could barely move. Yet he pulled himself together. He felt so full from his love for the wondrous being besides him— so cared for and so happy. He girded himself, and then he slowly nodded.

“HA, HA! THE FUN HAS JUST BEEN DOUBLED!”