So I've been holding this off, (to my surprise), as a small story acting as the small, still voice in my mind as, telling me "Post this! Post this!"...

Well it's over now. The sad truth is, (which may not seem very sad at all), is that I need a dark story. I need one where the main character is quite literally and in all ways tormented. I need an evil story where he is begging for mercy at the feet of another.

A fun-loving, respectable person, in love with one who is quite absolutely obsessed with him in every fiber of her being, never letting go, and making "I'd rather die" look feeble to her power and growing lust for him every single waking moment.

And now it's time to release the evil of two, not of emotions, but as pure desire to keep him, to love him... For the insidius plan of the Solar Princess, Princess of the Day, and to all, and with such devotion, to her human who has been both graced and cursed with this relationship with a mare so crazy for him, he won't know his left from his right.

It's time to see things from a different angle... From an angle so far off, I doubt even I would understand it's magnitude.

But she is the Princess of the Day, is she not?

Begin!

Oh What a World.

Things had been going quite nicely today, that's for sure.

So I have to bore you with what I look like. Caucasiun male, 6' 1", with green eyes and stylish dark blond hair. That's it. Boring shit outta the way. It'll all come later. Anyway...

But something bothered me. Something... Almost... Unprecedented. I couldn't tell what it was, what with the love of my life always being gone and all, I could never really tell what went through that mind of hers. To be honest, sometimes she would... Take things a little too far. Some days she would forget things, such as, her job. I really don't understand how you could completely forget about being the leader of a country by looking at someone.

Maybe it was just me... Actually, it was me. Me, me, me. All the time. Though I rarely saw her, I would walk by her. If I was lucky, she would kiss me once before resuming her duties and princess, but... If I wasn't to be so lucky? Then I would, without a doubt, be smothered by her right the hallway, with no regard to any others around. She would completly lose track of her moral sense of being, and decide randomly, spiratically, and emotionally just take the day off just to spend it with me.

Thermonuclear war about to break out? That can wait. For now, let's have sex.

...

It was... Surprisinly amazing how she could just be so mature and not think about it. We came *this* close to an all out war with Jaypan, because of the rising tensions. But the straw that broke the camel's back was that she was nowhere to be found! Not in her room, the throne room, or anywhere! She disappeared as quickly as she rutted.

And that was a promise.

...

Oh and she was good. She perfected the art of making love in the bathroom, the bed, practically upside down, in the air, and in the closet. She could rut any-freakin'-where. You name it, she's done it. Sex positions don't got nothin' on that sexy body. She was pefect in every way... But... Every way... But... Well, she never saw me. Of course she saw me, but she never saw me as a human being. As a creature who loved and longed to be loved... She treated me like... A sex object...

I treated her as a beautiful and remarkably smart and mature mare, who would devote her every fiber into making me feel loved. She treated me... As a stress reliever. A chill-pill, if you wish. Whenever she had pent-up energy from the stressful job she would... Sneak off and have a quick little rut in god knows where. Anyway. The only reason that Equestria isn't involved in a world war, much akin to WWII, is because I brought out the one thing I had advantage over her.

Lust. I told her in the exact words: "Celestia... Speak to the Emperor. Stop the tensions, okay?"

And she asked why in the same, soothing, calm voice she always had.

And I replied lustfully, moistening her loins as I did so. "After that... I will have you... With you." I got a bit closer, the twist of words almost confusing her, as I was now 3 inches from her face.

"I will make you beg for me... More... More... And I will make you scream for me in esctasy as I pound you mercilessly..." I grinned as I got half an inch away from her lips, her hot breath retreating from long, calm strokes, to an almost dog-like panting. "But not a moment until you do." I smiled as I grabbed a book from the large wooden nightstand and began to read it. She gave me the same wide-eyed look from her purple-magenta orbs, radiating lust from her as she did so. She got off the bed and ran out of the doors. I've never seen her faster.

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You see the mistake, right? Tell me you see it. Hear my plea, my cries for help, would you!... The mistake I made was that when I made a promise, I kept it whole-heartedly. Oh and she was back as fast as she retreated. Oh and I regretted what I did when I saw those same eyes again, feasting upon my image hungrily. her eyes went from the loving, caring look she has always remained, to one of animalistic lust and passion. The way she took off the jewelery quickly and it retreated back to it's small case, and the way she walked over to the immensly large bed. But that wasn't what scared me.

She was in complete control, and I knew it by the look in her eyes and the familiar licking of the lips, as she crawled onto the bed, making me almost fear her, as I've only seen her like this once. I didn't know what she would do to me, whether good or bad, but from the look, I suggest bad. "No..." She gave me the large-eyed predator look.

"Tis I, who will make you scream in esctasy, going absolutely insane with your love for me... You'll find yourself... Wanting me... Needing me... Needing me... To... Love... You." She crawled over me. Those last five words hit me harder than a train hitting full speed.

A small "Uh-oh", left my lips subtly, as I saw the need from her dripping marehood, sore with hunger, and swollen in anticipation. She got ever so close to me, close enough to feel her breath upon my lips, hearing her heartbeat, and her breathing, which sounded, once again, animalistic. She looked into my eyes, giving me the "get ready" look. "Get your clothes off... Or I will never let you wear them again, and I will burn them off." She said to me, her eyes set ablaze, feeling and smelling her scent of pheromones coming off her body.

And she was in her heat cycle. And then... I got the time of my life. She rutted like no other, seeing as how she was the princess of the day, after all. I thought I was good, since I've always dreaded the nickname she's given me, because my name, and my knack for sex get together all too well. She'd call me such a name in public. And sometimes... In private, she called me another. Because I was just that lucky to have the nickname go as far as her mind would allow it... I don't know why. Not that I cared, I very much liked it right up to the point when she first called me by that name. I dreaded it.

Agh. Why oh why... Oh what a world... The first time I met her... Y'know... I think it would be plently fair if I told you about the time we first me, don't you think? The first time I met her was when I first departed to Canterlot, the Royal City. I decided to see it for myself, all walk, no talk. I would show them that I could depend on myself to get around to things. They all thought it was for nought, anyways. Oh how I showed them. I never meant to win the heart of the Princess. She always just like me in some way... Then our feelings, or more accurately, her feelings began to grow, and she started seeing me.

But enough of that, onto the day she met me...

...

In my blue jeans, grey and red tennis shoes, and a grey t-shirt, I looked up at the sky.

The sun was shining brightly through the perfectly white clouds, ponies and all bustling about in the large city as I stuck my hands in my pockets slowly. So this was Canterlot? Huh. A little more than I expected, but a little more in a good way. To me, at least. My luck was good to have actually hit the earliest train to Canterlot, seeing as how it took 7 hours. I left at 6:30 sharp and got here at 1 o'clock. For some strange reason the train ride was a half-an-hour less than normal, but I didn't complain.

I heard the conductor of the train wishing salutations to the passengers as they thanked him and went on their merry way. "Enjoy ya ride, sir?" His this scottish-like accent hit me. "Mhm, very much so, thank you." I said as he replied with a smile and greeted the next customer. This was so much better than my feeble imagination of this city, seeing as how the great architecture and large standing pillars stood tall and proud against the elements.

But things were only to get better... At least what I thought would be better. I walked up the well layed brick road, hearing the clip-clopping of hooves from a carriage, carrying other ponies. Oh how it reminded me of how we humans used to be like that before the use of automobiles. I continued my walk, touring the small shops, the restaurants, and shopping centers. It was much akin to what humanity looked like, seeing as how this was staged in a rustic, yet modern age of magic and... And god knows what else. I didn't know crap about this country other than the long books on Equestrian history I didn't care to read.

No pictures. Made me sad. I had hoped for some pictures so as I could see what this country looked like... Hey! I've heard of the Canterlot Library, and I bet there are some pictures there! I'd love to see that some time! Not just the pictures, but the history. Those books I'd care to read, if I do say so myself, as I found myself in front of a restaurant.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone, seeing as how I felt it vibrate. Usually it doesn't vibrate unless I've got mail, SMS, or other notifications about things I didn't care about. My phone, being a Samsung Galaxy S5, (And I had to do shitty, back breaking work which griped my ass just to get it), notified me of the internet and was autoconnected. The hell? My phone hasn't gotten any internet since I got here. So now I had to depart into a desparate search for an internet modem and router. (Don't even get me started on the provider). "Well..." I started to myself, as my small stomach began to rumble just a bit, and I looked down and patted it.

"Just my luck. A place to eat." I smiled as I walked in, a bag of bits strapped to my side, holding about a thousand, from the small sack I had found and stolen from inside a rich man's suitcase. What? He's freakin' rich! A thousand won't hurt him! He's has millions!

Anyway, I walked inside, not sure if this was a good idea, seeing how the entire species was Equine, and I was Homo-sapien. Oh well. Only one way to find out. I enjoyed the vibrant smell of food cooking in a regal and lavishly decorated restaurant.

I saw the sign and read it, as I then sat myself down on a table near the entrance in case I needed to make a mad dash. I had my back to the window, observing my surroundings as some customers and employees had stopped to look at me. Then soon enough almost the entire restaurant began to look at me. Sighing in embarresment, I burried my face in my menu, looking for something to eat. I just decide simply to get a donut and some coffee. What else was there to get that I liked? I mean, the food was for horses!

I can't eat a haybread sandwhich with grass, leaves from exotic plants and daisies? What was I thinking?! Agh... But at last a waitress came over to me. She had brown hair and a cream colored coat. "Hello, my name is Icara, and I will be your waitress." She smiled, notepad and pen ready with her white magic aura. "I'll just have a maple bar with a cappacino, please." I smiled as she wrote it down, nodded and smiled back as she took the menu and retreated off to the kitchen.

Man this was a nice restaurant. Good music, good atmosphere... And yet, something was missing. I don't know... Maybe the company of a nice woman... That would complete it... But little did I know, that would meet me in the next moment. I saw the shadow of the tall figure as I looked out the window and saw two guards standing outside the door. They weren't there when I entered the restaurant...

"Sir?" A voice called me as I replied with a yes, and I saw it was the waitress. "Here is your order." She smiled as she placed it down. Her watch beeped and she looked down. "Oh, time to go on my break." She said while she looked around. "Somepony will be here soon to take over." She smiled to me as she smirked at ground. "Well if you don't mind, you could sit down, I don't mind sharing a table." I smiled to her as she began to sat down, but then looked up at the direction of the tall shadow.

"Princess." She said as she kneeled to her, and then seemed to depart quickly, as I began to quiver ever so slightly, and my appetite all but vanished. I slowly began to wrench my neck over as my upper body pivoted slightly to now see the face of the observent and tall one known as Princess Celestia, Princess of the Day. I just stared at her with my wide-eyed look and she looked at me with a look of... Interest? Has she never seen one of us before? Or maybe she's disgusted. Yeah, she probably is. Most of them think I'm hideous.

"I-I'm sorry, ma'am, I-I shouldn't be he-here." I said as I got up and brushed past her and made it to the doors, and got to the door handle, as an alabaster feathered wing was held in front of my chest, and I was held back ever so slightly. "Why are you leaving so abruptly?" She asked me in tones so sweet and low. I dare not answer such a question, especially when addressing your demise. The ruler of the country I resided in. I knew if I answered that wrongly, I'd either be beheaded or exiled permanantly.

"Well? Are you going to answer me?" She as she turned me around. She was 1 and half inches taller than me, smiling at me, seeing as how I couldn't even look at her. I decided to answer since I was trapped anyway from her power. "I w-was g-oing to leave, s-seeing as how you probably think I-I-I am..." I became very quiet and muttered out hideous, as she gasped so quietly. I looked down at the marble floor in shame.

"No..." She cooed sweetly, "Your not hideous... I don't think your disgusting, and any who thinks so will be brought to me personally." She smiled to me and lead me over at my table again, sitting across from me and smiling. She motion for me to eat, and I did so, as an excuse not to talk. But that ended, I placed the bits onto the bill, and a waiter came to collect it.

She sighed in contentment as she stared at me, who was now a quivering mess, since I didn't act and behave well to embarressingly powerful rulers, (embarressing to me, mind you), and a beautiful mare. Oh how I felt practically scared right now. "You look upset... Is something on your mind?" He voice spoke again, soothing my fear a small bit as it retreated, then slowly creeping up on me again. "N-No. N-Nothing at-at-at all." I stuttered, a mess of cluttered words jumped out of my mouth into her ears. She stood up with me.

"Come, I will tell you on the way." She smiled as she took my hand and we got up. "W-Where are we going?" I asked her quietly. "Well... Someplace more private." She said calmly as she told the guards to resume their duties, and where she would be at. I could've sworn I hear room. I couldn't hear the rest. "Close your eyes." She smiled caringly as I hesitated, and she nodded slowly. I closed my eyes, and then opened them, as I found myself standing in the middle of what seemed like a bedroom. Lavishly furnished with the finest of linens and decorations, I looked up at the large ceiling, seeing streaks of purple, blue, green, and pink... Akin to her mane and tale...

I looked down when she approached me, and then got smart and looked away, but still on the ground. "I know when somepony is troubled... I can sense it. And I can sense that you feel something is wrong?" She said sweetly, lowering her head to get to look at my face, as I turned away a little more so as she couldn't see me. "You feel... Embarressed... You feel like you've never felt before, seeing as how power has never addressed you face to face... And you feel..." She tried to figure it out. She's gonna crack me open like an egg against metal. Splat, and I'm gone. "You've been feeling... Alone... Without company... You've always gone alone, and never with another being invading your privacy of mind... You've..." She stopped and gasped softly, my hopes dropping like an anvil as I knew she figured it out.

"You've... Never loved... Have you?" She said, a touch of sadness in her voice, as she touched my face, and lifted it to her level, facing her, and I kept looking away. I looked into her eyes for a fleeting moment, before looking away again, hearing the same gasp from her voice, my body now slumping. I had enough of this. I grabbed her hoof gently and gave it back to her as I backed up a step. "Wh-Why are you doing this? Wh-What benefit could I ever give you?" I asked her, staring into her magenta orbs, as I knew I asked the wrong question at the wrong time, to the wrong mare.

"Because..." She chuckled ever so lightly, now spilling the truth "I've seen you. I've seen your talent. Your wit... Your charm... And to think... You've never loved another." She told me in sweet tones. "H-How do you know?" I defied her. "Because..." She took another step forwards, and I took a step back, hitting the wall, gently stopping my retreat, "Because I can... Sense it... I can see it in your eyes..." She said while looking into my eyes and getting dangerously close. "Really," I said as I tried to get out of this situation by having her throw me out, "Because I'm pretty sure you found that out by spying on me, and this is all just some stupid game in your little mind!" I said as tried a new tactic.

...

She just smiled.

Shit.

"No... 'Tis not a game... I've been alone even longer than you have... I'm aching to hold someone, someone who will love me as I love them..." She admitted, her voice caring and loving... But something bothered me. Ponies say 'somepony', humans say 'someone'... She doesn't want another pony she wants... And I'm the only... She was looking at me as I knew she saw the cogs spinning in my head as it clicked in my mind, and she let out a relieved sigh. Was this mare reading my mind or something? How the hell does she know this?

"I know how you feel... Being alone all the time... It's unbearable, isn't it? To go home and... See an empty bed, no warm and comforting arms to come to... It's heartbreaking..." She crooned, "... Isn't it?" She finished. "Y... Yeah..." I said very quietly while looking down. "And to know you may never have your own... Working for none... I can feel your heart aching for one to hold... It's unendurable... Isn't it?" Crooning into my ear as she lifted my head up to look at her.

Her head was now dangerously close to mine, as she leaned in, but I darted away from her and gasped as I tripped and fell onto my back, groaning as I tried to get up, though it was painfully. "Well... The waste of a good day and my breath." She said in annoyance as her eyes became cold and authoratative to my actions, walking over to the door and opening it. "I want you out of my bedroom, and out of my castle." She said as she motioned for me to leave with such cruelty. How could she do this? What is wrong with her?

Is she bi-polar?

"Out." She said as I was still on the ground, waving towards the door, as I was looking down and feeling bad about my actions. I didn't want to offend her, but I wasn't ready for that! How can you force this upon me? It is a free choice, yes? Gah... I got up and slowly made my way to the door, muttering a few words I wish I could've told her. "What was that?" She asked quickly. "I said I'm sorry!" I spat back to her as my back shot up with pain when I moved a certain way. I felt bad. Really bad. I just missed my chance on a lifetime of love, fame, fortune... And I felt a drop fall down my skin and onto the clear marble floor.

Unbeknowest to me, the plan to win me over proceeded onto step 3, since I just passed 2.

She was unbelievibly smart.

"I'm sorry I wasted your time..." I said as I walked to the door and proceeded to leave, her look melted away into a shocked look of surpise. I was respectful even to my enemies as this was no different. The door closed quickly before I could reach it, and I froze in place, stopping everything, including my respiration. I looked at her, one who's face looked a bit sorrowful, and again, I could see my own eyes through the perfect eyes of hers, showing a small bit of relief, which faded away quickly, and was replaced with a sincere and warm smile of hers.

Why did you do that? I asked her in my mind. T'was the only way it made any sense asking it. "You really do care about me..." She said quietly to herself, only being able to hear syllables. She approached me softly and looked into my eyes, and in her mind, tested third base out of three. She leaned in and kissed me so smoothly, as our lips collided with such bliss, as the feeling of her mouth practically inside mine was both addicting and appalling inside. The sheer thought of her in me both killed me and gave me new life.

I stuck with the new life side. She opened her eyes and looked at me after the fact. I wasn't sure what to think... This being my first kiss. Though I knew not the experience, I thourougly knew the knowledge, being such a big romanisicst. She smiled warmly, as I felt the addictive urge to be kissed again, I grabbed her head gently and pulled her towards me and we locked lips against each other, our tongues ravishing a fiery battling inside, we both moaned quite some bit, stopping to breath again, only to resume our passionate battle of lovers. She looked at me, and asked me; "I never got your name..." She smiled lovingly.

"Inion... Inion Callandra."

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And that was the very first time I met her... Our relationship grew quickly and sprouted easily...

End of Chapter 1

So now... I wanna know whatcha thought of it, being a damn hard chapter which took 4 and a half solid hours of work to accomplish.

Welp... Alrighty. I hope you liked it.

Bye!