Ambrosia lurked through the streets of Ponyville, searching for his next victim. It was Nightmare Night, and he was in an especially bloodthirsty mood. However, he wasn’t looking for just anypony. No, he was in pursuit of one pony in particular…the one he had his sights on right now.
 
The pony in question stood lingering behind the food carts, trying to act casual even as his embarrasment grew. His usual macho-stallion persona was practically nonexistent in the costume he currently sported. He was dressed in a fillies’ princess dress, the result of a lost bet. The satin fabric of the silk hugged his flanks tightly, on the verge of tearing since it was much too small for a stallion his size. Ponies passed by and laughed at the stallion, causing him to slink further back into hiding. Clearly, he needed somepony. And that would be Ambrosia.
 
Now was his chance to make his move. Ambrosia wandered through the crowds, remaining inconspicuous yet keeping his eyes locked on the stallion. Once he was close enough, he approached him from behind. “Hello, little bird%”
 
“A-Ambi!” The stallion whipped around to face his lover, grabbing a loose flag in an attempt to conceal himself. “I-I can explain! It was my sis’s idea!”
 
“We know,” Ambrosia soothed. “Never mind the wardrobe, it only makes you even more appealing.” He leaned in towards his distressed lover, softly kissing his lips.
 
“Oh, Ambi…” The changeling’s lover turned into putty in his arms as his lips began exploring his face, ears, and neck. Ambrosia nibbled softly on every inch, slowly making his way around as Hawk swooned.
 
And then, he bit.
 
The effeminately-dressed stallion squealed out in a mix of pain and pleasure as Ambrosia bit down harder. The changeling sucked as his bite drew more and more of that rich, juicy blood. His lover struggled in his arms before giving in and growing faint. He was truly a damsel in distress as he swooned in his tight, feminine dress. He grew lightheaded due to losing so much blood, and soon went limp and dropped to the ground.
 
Licking the sweet, red blood off his lips, Ambrosia looked down upon his lover, preparing to make his next move. Until…
 
“DON’T TOUCH HIM!”
 
Ambrosia felt a sharp impact to his face and fell to the ground. Recovering quickly, he got up and faced his opponent: a turquoise-colored pegasus mare in a frilly navy-blue dress. She was seething in rage.
 
“You mess with my family, you mess with ME!” The mare let out a battle cry as she lunged at Ambrosia. she threw a few punches, and even managed to hit him a couple times. However, he was immune to her attempts. As she prepared to strike again, Ambrosia lit up his horn and grabbed her by the neck. “You will regret that…” he whispered to the struggling mare. He was about to make the final blow when…
 
“A-Ambi? W-what are you doing?” His lover stirred on the ground, still not fully conscious. He reached out, whimpering as he searched for his lover’s warm body.
 
Ambrosia froze, forgetting about his previous conflict as he beheld his lover in such a vulnerable state. He whispered one final word of warning to his victim before tossing her aside. He approached the stallion and held him close.
 
“I-I wanna go home…” The stallion clung to Ambrosia, on the verge of tears.
 
“Shhh…” Ambrosia stroked his lover’s hair, whispering soothingly in his ear. “You will be home soon. We’ll travel far away, and create our own kingdom. You can remove those stifling garments, and we’ll be all alone. It shall be our own paradise. Are you ready?”
 
His lover could only nod meekly in response. Ambrosia took him up into his arms, glaring at all surrounding ponies. He nuzzled his lover once more before taking off into the night.
 
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Don’t take it seriously XD