> To Defile The Sun
>  by Jamin P Rose
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> To Defile The Sun (Edited)
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I stand before an ornate door, studded with enchanted gems and covered with runes, etched with painstaking precision, all for the purpose of containing one of the most powerful of magical creatures, an alicorn. I set the blue-fire torch I'm carrying into a sconce on the wall with my magic, as I pull out the keys I need to open the door from a pocket under my armor. One by one I slip the keys off of the ring and insert them into their corresponding lock, until all four locks have been opened. Before opening the door, I channel a burst of magic into the gems on the door; they amplify my magic and feed it to the runes. The whole door glows as the runes activate. The glow fades moments later and I push open the door.

Laying inside is the former princess, Celestia. I quickly slip a magic-nullifying ring on her horn and chain her legs together; the amplified stun spell only lasts so long on an alicorn. Once I have chained her legs together, I slip a collar around her neck and lock it, before chaining it to an anchor embedded in the floor. As soon as I am done I quickly attempt to bind her wings. The first one is easy, but she's starting to recover. She fights me on the second one, but I give her a smack to the back of the head to correct her and quickly finish the binding. As soon as the bonds are complete, I roll away from her as she struggles and thrashes against her chains as best she can. Climbing to my hooves, I trot around in front of her and sit.

"You!" Celestia hisses, recoiling from me in disgust. "Nightmare Moon will not get away with this, and you will have chosen the wrong side!"

I shake my head at her, chuckling. "You say that, but she has. The dragons, yaks, griffons... Virtually every nation on the planet has sent representatives to Equestria since your fall. The world has accepted the new ruler of Equestria; changes are being made and Nightmare Moon is leading them. Soon the world will sleep during the day and work throughout the nebulous night."

Celestia sneers at that, trying but failing to speak.

"She is not dumb,” I add. “She knows the land needs light from the sun for plants to survive. Her ‘Eternal Night’ was to prove a point. She is much more powerful than you, and as such is not to be trifled with. Now that she has proven this beyond a shadow of a doubt, she is willing to make a compromise, like any good leader would."

"Then why am I still down here?" Celestia asked, her chains rattling as she kicked them across the floor. “She’s proved her point; it is time she let me go free!”

"Nightmare Moon has no intention of freeing you,” I reply, my face returning to its more serious expression. “You, her own sister, banished her to the moon for a thousand years, and so you will suffer by her decree, until such time as she deems you properly reformed." I begin undoing the buckles on my armor with my magic. I am looking forward to what is soon to begin.

"No!" Celestia protests as she struggles harder against her chains and tries in vain to utilize her magic to free herself. “She wouldn’t dare!”

"She would," I chortle, slipping off my armor. First my helm, then my sabatons and gauntlets. My pauldrons and greaves come next, clattering onto the stone floor before being kicked into a pile in the corner. Penultimately comes my cuirass, and before I can slip out of my chausses, she knows what her punishment will be.

“No!” Celestia shakes her head and thrashes about, screaming loudly. "You mustn’t do this!"

My horn glows and I send a stunning arc of magic into her collar. The rune inside amplifies it, sending it out in little shockwaves that crawl across her body. Celestia’s muscles are rendered immobile for just a moment before she collapses to the floor. I take a moment to anchor all of her bindings more tightly to the floor to keep her from thrashing around again. By the time I'm done, Celestia is unable to stand up, despite having regained the strength to do so. I circle around behind her and pull out a small knife. Deftly dragging it against her skin, I cut off nearly all of Celestia's tail, leaving her backside completely exposed. After I’m done, I stow the knife alongside my armor, returning to her rump and giving her marehood a lick; her taste is sweet, like cake, but with a tang, much like a strawberry picked a week too early. I enjoy it all the same.

Celestia protests, kicking her back legs at me as much as the chains allow, but at this point I don't care. I lick her again and again as I get more of that delicious treat. My cock stands at attention as I taste her. I can even feel her winking as I drag my tongue along her folds. Feeling brazen, I take her traitorous clit into my mouth and suck on it, gently pinching it between my teeth. Celestia can't help herself as she cries out in ecstasy from my actions; she doesn't last long and I am quickly treated to a surprise marecum shower. Celestia reached her first climax much faster than I had expected, and lives up to the legends by drenching my face in sticky marecum. All that marecum blasting my face has my cock as hard as the cutting edge of a diamond-tipped bore, and just as eager to drill into a soft material.

I waste no time mounting Celestia, whimpering her objections as I press my engorged cock into her quivering marehood. I groan as hilt myself in her, before pulling back and starting to fuck her. I begin with a quick pace, thrusting into her wildly as reason gives way to instinct. Her vaginal walls envelop me in their rapturous embrace. Even though she doesn't want this, her pitiful begging for me to stop only spurs me on. Over and over I slap my hips against hers, and I love every moment of it, the sounds of sex and crying filling the room as I rape her. I know what I'm doing; I'm raping the sun princess and getting away with it. I don't last as long as I like and all too soon my cock is flaring. This power is the best sensation I have ever felt. I love it.

With one last powerful thrust, I bury my cock into Celestia as deep as I can and blow my load; pulse after pulse of hot cum pumps into her as I keep myself hilted until I've emptied my balls into her luxurious pussy. Pulling out treats me to the sight of Celestia's raw marehood dripping with my cum, a work of art that I wish I could preserve, but well outside of my skill to paint. I walk back around to face Celestia; looking down at her tear streaked cheeks, I cannot help but think there’s something missing. I grab her mane and use it to dry off my cock, letting the dripping clump fall back to her face when I’m done. The image in front of me fills me with such joy.

"You were wonderful Celestia,” I chuckle, returning to my clothing. “Every bit as divine as your form would suggest."

Celestia doesn't reply but for her quiet sobbing, choosing to simply look away from me. Whether it is hatred, fear, or simply disgust, it doesn’t matter. One day, she’ll grow accustomed to it.

"It's fine if you don't want to talk to me now, I'll be back tomorrow, and every day after that." I walk out of the chamber, turning back to add one final cherry to the top of this brutal sundae. “I may even bring you something to drink.” After closing the door with my magic and relocking it, all I can think of is what fun things I can do to Celestia tomorrow. This job affords me with quite a bit of leeway in regards to how I go about raping her highness’s sister; I’m sure I can come up with something truly spectacular.