The gray mare moved itself swiftly through the streets and alleyways. Shiva tried her utmost best to follow her. She didn't had any clue just where she might be going to, but one thing was sure in her mind. The fact was known to her that she wouldn't sleep in her own bed for the night. In the end they disappeared in one of the many alleyways. Which then send another cold shiver through the body of the dark blue unicorn. She wanted to ask just where she was heading, but the time to ask was not allowed because the other mare began to do the word, “I give you, one last chance. Walk through this door with me, and your life shall never be the same. Or go away and probably die by a timberwolf or whatever else is lurking out there, myself included.” The other mare gained a devilish smirk below her muzzle. The options were not the most interesting ones given to Shiva.
The unicorn thought deeply about the option given to her before a deep sigh left her nose, “I, shall enter...” was all that she could say about the matter. It wasn't something that she wanted to do, but had to for her feelings. She just wanted to survive in the harsh world they lived in.
“Excellent!” the bladed mare replied to her. She walked up to a wall and knocked on three different stones in a pattern. Shiva thought that it was just a joke, given the randomness of it. Though before she could react did the stones in the wall began to move out of the way. They formed an archway which created an entrance for the both of them.
“After you,” the gray earth pony spoke while signaled her to enter. The other mare couldn't do much else then just follow the polite order. With trembling hooves had walked through the archway. She then allowed her eyes fall upon a stone staircase that led down, deep into the ground. It was all that way at the bottom of the spiral that a small twinkle of light could be seen and under a small gulp she began to make her way down the small steps. The eyes of the other mare gazed a bit more around the alley to make sure nothing had seen them before entering as well and the archway closed itself after it, hiding itself in plain sight. “Just keep going all the way down.”
“Yes ma’am,” Shiva replied who was taking careful steps down the narrow spiral.
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After what appeared to be minutes had the two of them reached the bottom of the stairs as another archway was revealed to them. One that was leading into a room designed to be a room of a church with wooden benches and a small altar in front as the walls were imprinted with mosaics of the princess of the night. The unicorn let go a small gulp as she head of just what kind of places looked like this and by accident she spilled the words on her mind. “A, a lunar church...”
The mare behind her grinned only before she made her way past by. “Oh how right you are. Stay here, I need to see the head priest for your, invitation,” she said.
“I-Invitation?” But Shiva didn't get any response, the other mare was already gone. The earth pony undid herself from the blades. She placed them on one of the benches. Then she walked up to the altar. There the mare knelt down in a respectful manner as unknown words got spoken. Words spoken in a tongue that was unknown and from the sounds of it, Shiva didn't wanted to know either.
It was soon enough that an orb of red magic appeared just above the altar. The mare rose back up and took some steps back. The spherical object grew larger before the shadow of a stallion could be seen within it. Shiva could only watch while the events unfold in both curiosity and horror.
After a couple seconds had the orb erupted. A stallion dropped down on the altar. He looked down to the gray mare with his crimson red eyes. He too began to speak things in the unknown language. After the conversation appeared to be done the mare rose back and turned herself around. She began to walk back to Shiva under a slight grin. “Time has come. Follow me, please.”
“T-Time for what?”
“You will see,” she replied while her seducing eyes gazed upon the mare. They almost appeared to be hypnotizing her a little bit. Her hooves had started to take the steps towards the altar out of the gray mare her will. Shiva stood before the altar with a couple of blinks. The dominance got broken again and Shiva gently shook her head. In her eyes she had seen the shape of a stallion before and when everything was straight in her head again she finally looked him in the eyes. The mysterious stallion gave of a smile in return but one that was unlike any other smile she had ever seen for it was a cold one.
“W-What do you want from me?” Her head quickly turned itself away in order to look for a way out. Yet all that she could see was the gray coated mare behind her. The one who was blocking any form of an escape route. Despite the fact she was a unicorn, the magic that Shiva could call upon was still under developed. She only knew two spells that could be performed right. Even then there was still a lot of luck required for it to work. Though the two she knew were not the most harmonious either. One could draw all the light out of an area, whether it be candlelight or the glow of another unicorn's horn. Whereas the other was an spell of illusion that could change the time of day on a particular area. So she didn't had much on her horn in the matter.
“It is not something I desire from you, I want to give you something, Shiva,” the priest spoke.
“H-How do you know m-my name?” The stallion smiled again to her. His hoof pointed towards the gray mare and the deep blue unicorn knew more than enough. “So, w-what is it you desire to g-give me?”
“Allow me to say first, that I am terribly sorry for the loss of your brother, my dear child. But the gift I wish to give you, is the gift of the lunar church itself,” the priest continued.
Before Shiva could react to any of the words, had the stallion charged up his horn in order to catch her with his magic. He levitated her over to a stone table which stood just behind the altar. The dark blue mare got placed on it as the magic hold her firmly in place. She tried her utmost best to break the powerful hold but it was of no use for she was locked with all four of her legs.
“Don’t fight the gift, child, embrace it instead,” he spoke softly while charging his horn even further. Then he would have spoken the devilish chant. “Demons of the Deep, we hereby offer you this mare for your unholy needs, allow her to be one of use and therefore, one of your own. Please you Great unholiness, hear me.”
“W-What are you, n-no!” Her eyes turned itself over to the gray mare with a glance of betrayal and desperation. “You lied to me! You told me I would live! Lairs! All of you!”
Shiva could scream, plead and beg all she wanted. But they didn't give in to her words. The earth below them gently began to tremor and cracks originated from the floor. While the cracks became bigger and bigger, the stallion moved back as well but keeping his magic active on her as her eyes gent in all different direction trying to figure out what was going on.
“It has come,” the stallion spoke in a dark but joyful voice.
“W-What has come?” was all Shiva that could ask. Mere seconds later had her worst nightmares became a horrifying reality.
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Out of the ground began the many dark tendrils to emerge and curled themselves tightly around the limbs of the mare who began almost began to cry. “I don’t wanna die!” was the only thing she could scream. The tendrils tightened themselves a bit more around her. The red aura of the stallion disappeared. But struggling against it was still nearly impossible as the two holding her hind legs forcefully spread them open in order to reveal the virgin marehood she had.
Another tendril moved itself around her neck and held her head in place, Shiva couldn't do much else then give in. Allowing the things to do what they desired from her, whatever that may be.
Her eyes moved themselves over to the end of the table and almost wanted to close themselves before catching the sight of two larger tendrils that rose up from the ground and appeared to be gazing on her body. The unicorn began to breath heavier at this while trying to close her hind legs or to cover it with her multi colored tail. “No, oh no!”
But nothing could stop the two from moving over to her body and gently making their way over her inner thigh in a pleasure maneuver. “Oh! Oh, oh,” she gently brought out that new experience. One of them left the thighs and gently made its way up her underbelly, to her chest before nuzzling around her neck as the other stayed behind near the marehood. “This, this is not, not so bad,” she spoke in a soft tone. Shiva tried her best to calm herself down.
Just when she said those words, both of the tendrils did retract a little bit before shooting back forward. One went straight into her marehood, the other forced itself in her mouth and into her throat. Both of the tendrils began to thrust deep in her as her hymen literally got obliterated due to the intruder. From that just pleasurable feeling was now nothing left then pain and disgust for them as some blood made its way past the tendril and left the lips of her marehood only to meet stone cold table she was forced on.
The more thrusting that happened inside of her, the more her own body began to adjust to the feelings before the inevitable happened to her and she squirted all her female juices out for the first time ever. They went past the tendril that was thrusting without mercy only to have it land on the table as well. Tears started to swell up in her eyes as she had lost her true innocence and just wanted it to stop, just that this pain she was experiencing to stop. Praying it was all a very, very bad dream she was suffering.
But just when she thought it couldn't get any worse, her tongue felt some kind of liquid going through the tendril. Her eyes shot open wider than ever before, she knew what would be coming. Or at least she thought to know it. A mere second later managed the things inside of her to squirt their own juices in her body. Juices that filled her up with a substance unknown to her.
The tendrils kept going on for a solid minute. After that, they left the body with their tips wet and covered in a gray substance that only rose questions in the mind of the mare, for as much as she could still question things to begin with. They all disappeared as mysterious as they came. The ground began to heal itself up while she laid there numb from everything that happened. Some of the substance even dripped slowly out of her marehood.
“She will change soon enough,” the stallion spoke to the gray mare. They both had been watching the horrors happening to Shiva in delight. They would lie if they said they hadn’t thought about joining the mare. The experience Shiva received would have changed her life forever more.
“You are right, high priest Orcen,” the gray mare replied in a sensual voice. She covered her own personal parts with her tail while trying to get rid of her own sexual desires.