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Slavestia: Chapter 4 (100% Clop and a Shadow of a Story)

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  1. Slavestia: Chapter 4 (100% Clop and a Shadow of a Story)
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  3. >Luna is frozen in shock for a second
  4. “This isn’t what it looks like?” says Celestia, sounding very unconvinced
  5. >you slowly move away from your slave, moving Rainbow off you
  6. >Princess Luna's immaterial mane whips up as if rustled by an invisible gust of wind
  7. >she then explodes into a fit of disbelief and embarrassment
  8. “WE CANNOT BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING, DOST THOU ALL NOT REALIZE THE IMPLICATIONS?” she bellows
  9. >you struggle to get dressed
  10. “Dear sister, please!  Calm down, if you’d let me explain…” says the older Princess
  11. “ASKETH US NOT TO CALM DOWN!  YOU KNOWETH THINE KINGDOM BEETH AT A CRUCIAL POLITICAL POSITION AT THIS INSTANT.  WE NEEDETH NOT A SCANDAL!” she ripostes, the full volume of her voice blasting your socks away from your grasp
  12. >you attempt to get to them without exposing more of your anatomy to the angered night Alicorn, feeling like you're chasing a page of newspaper in a hurricane
  13. >Rainbow is half passed out through all this, she doesn’t seem to care
  14. >Celestia raises a hoof but Luna cuts her off
  15. “THOU SHOULDST BEHAVE WITH MORE DIGNITY, DEAR SISTER!”
  16. >Luna turns to you
  17. “AND THOU SHOULDST…  THINK ABOUT WHAT THOU HAST DONE.”
  18. >Luna looks like she’s holding a lot of words or actions back as she clamps her mouth shut and grinds her teeth, her stare shifting between you two
  19. >she raises her snout, steaming with indignity
  20. “WE WILL SPEAKETH WITH THOU LATER!” she blares to Celestia
  21. >the night Princess storms out of the room, slamming every door behind her
  22. >Dash tugs on your pant leg
  23. “Anon…  Why are you getting dressed…  We weren’t done…” she says, still blushing heavily
  24. >tears of ecstasy mat the fur on her cheeks, as fine lines of drool escape her mouth
  25. >you look at her and then to Celestia
  26. >what the hell did your slave give her anyway, holy shit
  27. “She’ll be fine, Anon…  Please, I’m so sorry about my sister…” she says, quietly, fear in her voice
  28. >she looked upset and embarrassed at her sister's feelings on this matter, but she was weary of your reaction
  29. >you wouldn't be too unfair for something she didn't have control over...
  30. >Rainbow looks disappointed that you have stopped paying attention to her
  31. “Anon…  Keep going, I never knew you could do such wonderful things" she says dreamily
  32. “I thought the drugs would put her to sleep…” you say, raising an eyebrow towards the Princess
  33. >Celestia goes over to the bottle
  34. “But of course…  I put in the right amount…”  She says
  35. >Rainbow looks at Celestia
  36. “Princess, it wore off like ten minutes ago…”
  37. >Celestia’s eyes go wide with shock
  38. >her mouth opens as she blushes
  39. >for a few seconds, even the wise, old Sun Princess can only stutter
  40. “Why did you guys drug me anyways?  You just had to ask…  Not that it wasn’t fun with a little help from whatever you spiked me with…” says the pegasus
  41. >now it’s your turn to be surprised
  42. >you’d kinda pegged the walking pride flag as, well…  A homosexual or something
  43. “After the way you treated me, Anon…  I wouldn’t mind being your “pet”…” she finishes, batting her eyelashes seductively
  44. >she licks her lips, her sultry eyes are more than enough to convince you
  45. >you stretch your neck
  46. >you pet hers
  47. “Fine by me, little one” you coo
  48. >she pushes her head into your hand, trying to get you to scratch harder under her ear
  49. >you get a little kick out of seeing Celestia’s slightly saddened expression as you take Rainbow “under your wing”
  50. >teasing her was so very fun
  51. >you waltz over to the Alicorn and raise her snout a little
  52. “Don’t look so sad, my pretty…” you say
  53. >you lean in closer, whispering in her ear
  54. “You’re still my first little slave…  You’ll always be mine”
  55. >you kiss her
  56. >Dash walks over and starts undoing your belt
  57. “Can I, Anon?  We didn’t really finish what we started…”
  58. >wouldn’t hurt to have a bit more fun with the little filly while she's here
  59. “But Luna…” says the Sun Princess
  60. “Princess Luna’s gone for now…  We’ll be more careful next time.  We can’t end an evening that started off so well on such a low note, now, can we?” you say, reassuring her
  61. >you sit down as Dash starts licking your stiffening member
  62. >she puts her warm, soft-furred hooves on your lap as her tongue wraps around your rod
  63. >Rainbow moans quietly with every breath as she slurps and sucks you hungrily
  64. >you pet the filly’s head, caressing her ear as she pleasures you
  65. >you leave Celestia to sit there, squirming uncomfortably
  66. >you spot that the door isn’t completely closed; it seems to have been slammed so hard it rebounded open a few inches
  67. >in the darkness, you think you can see an eye looking at you three
  68. >a light, greenish blue eye
  69. >teal
  70. >it’s Luna
  71. >she’s watching
  72. >so that’s how it is now?  Making a big scene to cover her plot when she walked in but now that she knows, she wants a show?
  73. >you won’t be that kind
  74. >waving Celestia over, you slip your hand to her tender, drenched folds
  75. >you don’t give her enough to get her off
  76. >you just edge her on an on
  77. >you don’t even let the alabaster Princess sit down or move
  78. >you have her stand perfectly still as you tease and cruelly deny her orgasm
  79. >she’s drenched, her fluids beading down her calves, dripping onto the floor
  80. >ever so often, Celestia would turn her head, massive eyes looking back at you, only made larger and more beautiful by her pleading, helpless expression and the glint of brimming tears
  81. >your slave was just too pretty with her wings flared open, stiff and twitching at your every caress
  82. >perhaps you would try being rough with her again, but for now, defiling her with humiliation and denial would be enough
  83. >you wouldn't want your little slave to have too much fun now, would you?
  84. >this was enough for her at the moment; that much was clear as day
  85. >wasn’t hard to tell with how much she whimpered, how red-faced and panting she was
  86. >you notice that Rainbow has been putting on a little show as you’ve had your attention away from her
  87. >the little filly has started rubbing her chest with a hoof, moving it from her collarbone to the bottom of her stomach
  88. >you look back at Rainbow, her eyes are wide open, immense, staring into yours deeply and full of intense lust
  89. >you feel your penis throb forcefully as she continues her work and begins to speed up
  90. >waving Celestia over, she turns around to face you
  91. >you surprise Rainbow by slipping a hand down underneath her and running it up her soaked marehood, ripping a loud pleasured yelp from the mare
  92. >her warm mouth directs the sound through your steely dick and you feel yourself approaching orgasm
  93. >Rainbow squirms and rubs her legs together, moaning with every bob of her head
  94. >as the Princess moves her head closer to yours, you use your soaked hand to rub her sensitive horn
  95. >the effect is immediate
  96. >Celestia’s already weak knees give out and she can’t help but to drop down on her haunches
  97. >she bites her lower lip, eyes shut tightly
  98. >your slave seems to tense up, trying to hold back her orgasm with every fiber of her being
  99. >Rainbow is getting a little too good with her mouth, so you pull her up and flip her around, instructing your nearly climaxing Princess to lie down on the bed
  100. >Dash upside down between you and Celestia
  101. >the little mare is facing her princess, licking her lazily
  102. >your new pet is probably getting tired of using her mouth, since her pace is sluggish
  103. >she simply pants and starts rubbing her clit with a hoof, tired of waiting for relief
  104. >the Sun Princess has no such luck, her lip is bleeding a little as she tries to concentrate on something else than the waves of agonizing pleasure
  105. >you move Celestia’s head between Rainbow’s legs and watch them, recovering
  106. >when you think Celestia’s about to come despite her best efforts, you pull Dash away and then throw the covers over you three
  107. >Luna will squirm too
  108. >you move the cyan filly around and slowly insert yourself in her asshole
  109. >forbidding Celestia to finish herself, as you push Dash against the Alicorn, thrusting deeper and deeper into her rear
  110. >the cyan p0ny’s hooves are wrapped around the Princess instinctively, pulling her neck and moving her head close to yours
  111. >you continued thrusting in stiffer, jerking motions, the light silk sheet allowing you to see Celestia’s pained expression
  112. >you bring her face to yours and kiss her, gently pecking at her little cut to make it better
  113. >you deepen the kiss as you thrust harder and harder into Rainbow, her already tight asshole now clamping down on your member
  114. >the pegasus’ intense body heat just bleeds into your shaft and sends you over the edge as you continue the kiss
  115. >as you come, balls deep inside a stiff Rainbow Dash who’s clinched to your slave
  116. >you press your cheek against Celestia’s, groaning with each throbbing wave of pleasure
  117. >her tears of frustration moisten your face
  118. >you decide to finally give her what she’s wanted all night
  119. >putting a half-comatose Dash to the side, you place your left hand around your slave’s horn and right hand over her marehood
  120. >you give the mare no warning and savagely rub her smooth horn while inserting three fingers in her sex, rubbing her clit furiously with your thumb
  121. >Celestia’s back arches so much that nothing but her haunches and head are touching the bed
  122. >her back legs kick out once before stiffening
  123. >you rub and thrust madly, counting every second that she’s stiffly frozen in a colossal epitome of pleasure
  124. >her eyes roll back into her head
  125. >the Princess’s orgasm was completely silent; being much too intense to even allow her to draw breath
  126. >you slow the violent pace before your mare passes out as she gushes more fluid from her nethers
  127. >she drops completely slack, breathing hard, front legs moving weakly and uselessly in no particular direction
  128. >you would be surprised if your slave even knew what day it was at the moment
  129. >oh how you spoil her…
  130. >you move the hot covers down, breathing in contently
  131. >you still see the teal eye, just visible through the barely-opened doorway
  132. >you have Dash spoon you on the left and Celestia on the right
  133. >they seem to snuggle up against you as the covers slide to the ground
  134. >no matter
  135. >their wings relax, draping over you like feathery blankets
  136. >more and more, you enjoyed the look and feel of wings
  137. >being unlike any appendage you were used to seeing, touching or using, they held a novelty that wasn’t wearing off
  138. >you make a note to explore these wings some more
  139. >scooting them closely against you, you seem to melt in a perfect sea of warm contentment and comfort
  140. >you don’t remember falling asleep
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  143.  
  144. >when you wake up, the door is closed and it’s morning
  145. >you wake up in a special, wonderful way as Dash is sucking you off
  146. >she really likes to use her mouth
  147. >her tongue rubs your head with impressive dexterity
  148. >she’s better when she’s not drugged
  149. >what a performance, you can’t believe how the tip of her nose is pressed against your stomach yet her tongue still manages to move at the tip of your dick
  150. >you felt almost blessed by her oral skill
  151. >Celestia is busy cleaning up the room, trying to not get too turned on as you groan
  152. >you pull Rainbow off to blow your load over her face
  153. >you never miss the opportunity for a good face painting
  154. >you fancy yourself as an artist
  155. “Oh dear, I seem to have made a mess…” you start
  156. >Celestia freezes
  157. “Would you be a good little girl and clean it up for me” you say
  158. >she canters over carefully as you see that she’s glistening between her legs
  159. “…  With your tongue” you finish
  160. >you sit back and watch as Celestia licks Rainbow clean
  161. >your new pet seems to enjoy teasing the slave with her adorable squeaks, tracing her hooves on the Princess’s neck
  162. >Celestia's torment reaches a peak as her tense wings open wide with a sound you're starting to recognize
  163. >Rainbow suddenly perks up, changing from blushing and flirtatious to alarmed in an instant
  164. “Oh no, I have to get ready, I have weather duty in P0nyville!  Anon, I’ll visit you often…  If that’s okay with the Princess” she says
  165. “She doesn’t mind” you reply for her
  166. >you both bid her goodbye
  167. >Dash takes off through the doors, winking at you both
  168. >Celestia looks a little concerned
  169. >also, she looks like she’s in despair, unable to deal with the aching in her loins
  170. “Master…  I have royal duties to attend to…” she says, looking to the side
  171. >you give her a little hug
  172. “Don’t worry, go take care of your business.  It’s our agreement, you know that I’ll never interfere with that, come see me when you can.”
  173. >she leaves, looking back at you
  174. >you stretch and start making yourself a little breakfast
  175. >this world was entirely different, often an absolute bore, but oh how sweet the fruits could be
  176. >in more ways than one, of course
  177. >sitting back, grinning like an idiot, you run your fingers through your hair, carefree and relaxed
  178. >life was good
  179. >you wondered when you’d get to play with Celestia and Rainbow at the same time again
  180. >you’d probably see the former more, due to her proximity to you
  181. >maybe it could be a weekend thing with the little pet…
  182. >you spend the afternoon in the library
  183. >you’ve never been one for books but it’s not like there was that much to do at the moment
  184. >Celestia is nowhere to be found today, but you didn’t exactly go around knocking on doors
  185. >you didn’t want to barge into her royal affairs
  186. >if you were to stay here and enjoy the delectable benefits, you’d have to behave on some level
  187. >as such, you kept to yourself
  188. >you were polite, you didn’t bring any filly to a storage closet for some unexpected Japanese greeting ritual
  189. >you just smiled and tried to stave off the boredom that slowly crept over as another day passed
  190. >no visit from your slave?
  191. >you walk around the castle in the evening, hoping to catch her in the halls at some point
  192. “It doth be really important that we depart now, sister…  The Griffins are easily offended” you hear
  193. >sounded like Luna, coming from a hall in the distance
  194. >you just lean against the wall and listen
  195. “But wouldn’t the diplomatic envoy be more proper at this time?  I still have duties to perform here…” says a slightly lower voice
  196. >looks like you struck gold, there they were
  197. >you were surprised at how different Celestia sounded when she wasn’t around you
  198. >so much more commanding, regal and proud
  199. >who would have known that deep down, she wanted to let it all go for a few hours every so often...
  200. >you bit your lip at the kick you got from straight up dominating the most powerful creature in this world
  201. “We have dealt with Griffins before, and a flock of well-mannered middleponies would beeth a mistake.  They’d taketh it as an insult, thou must trust us” replies the Moon Princess
  202. >they’re coming closer
  203. >you don't exactly have much to hide, but you'd rather not barge into their conversation
  204. >on top of that, you aren't sure what Luna thinks of you exactly
  205. >you have a feeling that she's not particularly fond of you though
  206. >walking down a hallway, you turn around and walk back towards the doorway they were heading for, making it look like you were simply coming from the kitchens
  207. >their hoofsteps are pretty easy to listen to and locate
  208. >you slow down just enough to pass in front of them
  209. >Luna's eyes open wider and her snout jumps up in surprise
  210. >it's somewhat of a contrast against Celestia's slight bow
  211. >you act startled, jumping out of their way
  212. "Excuse me, Princesses" you say, bowing solemnly
  213. >Princess Luna raises her snout even more, shutting her eyes and huffing with a pursed lower lip
  214. >as she looks away from you, you get Celestia's attention by looking her in the eyes and nodding your head to the side, towards the restrooms close to the kitchens
  215. >they both resume their cantering as you say "Princesses...", courtly bidding them goodbye
  216. >Luna ignores you and Celestia nods, a gentle smile on her lips
  217. >you head for the washrooms and hope she understood your little gesture
  218. >ten minutes later, you hear hooves approaching
  219. >you calmly wait for Celestia to come over
  220. >she looks around a little nervously
  221. "Excuse me, master...  I've been overbooked these past few days.  I need to meet with the Griffin race, I have to leave now.  They're waiting for me" she says
  222. >you're happy to learn she was honestly telling you why she needed to leave
  223. "How long until you're back?" you ask
  224. >she fidgets, obviously short on time
  225. "I should be back by tomorrow evening if all goes well, master.  I must go now, I'm sorry..."
  226. >her genuine expression of sadness and loss due to her obligations made you suddenly feel something
  227. >like a lump in your chest
  228. "Of course, don't worry" you reply
  229. >you lean in, holding her head in your hands and placing your cheek against hers
  230. "I'll behave" you whisper in her ear, stroking her neck
  231. >a sly, wide smile stretches across your face as her neatly tucked wings flutter slightly
  232. >you let her go and wave as she turns to leave
  233. >Celestia nods and moves off
  234. >you're feeling a little depressed, no little slave for more than a whole day yet again
  235. >you slouch
  236. >the white Alicorn steps away from you but something catches your eye
  237. >she made the mistake of turning around completely in front of you
  238. >you can't resist
  239. >the Princess was asking for it
  240. >extending an arm out completely, you swing around with all your might
  241. SMACK!
  242. >you hear the slap echo through the halls a least twice as the Princess's head shoots up, her wings bursting open at once
  243. >your hand stings as you see a red handprint appear right over her tramp stam-...  "Cutie Mark"
  244. >Celestia turns her neck, wide eyed, blushing furiously, biting her lip
  245. >the look she gave you was split between lust and regret over her obligations
  246. >she looked pretty sour about this whole thing, but you hope she'd enjoy your parting gift
  247. >you see her horn light up a little as the handprint fades off
  248. >she starts trotting off, turning back away from you
  249. >Celestia struggles to contain her stiff wings, contracting them and folding them awkwardly
  250. >you shake your smarting hand, finally smelling it
  251. >you'd miss her scent
  252. >you lazily make your way back to your room
  253. >one thing about this castle is that nothing happened here
  254. >nothing
  255. >having heard stories of Changeling invasions, creatures of personified chaos and dangerous-sounding creatures roaming about, you really thought something fun might go down once in a while
  256. >but no
  257. >seems you always missed the action
  258. >too early or too late
  259. >perhaps it would help if you left the castle; it had a lot of security
  260. >half the p0nies in the castle were guards
  261. >as such, you figure that entertainment wasn't going to really find you here
  262. >it was getting late so you decided to go sleep for as long as you could
  263. >the evening to come might be tiring, if your slave was able to come back to Canterlot Castle as planned
  264. >you slept quite well, the sheets still smelled like your Princess
  265. >you'd get them washed in the morning
  266. >waking up at your own leisure, you left the castle to seek out some entertainment after doing a bit of laundry
  267. >the castle maids took care of pretty much everything, you really only had to throw the used clothing and sheets into the hampers at the laundry room a few doors down
  268. >stepping outside, you ask yourself what in all of fuck you're supposed to do out here
  269. >no casinos, no real bars, no movie theaters
  270. >what did the little horses do all day?
  271. >if Rainbow Dash and Celestia were any indication, maybe they spent their days fucking each other's brains out
  272. >not a bad deal, all things considered
  273. >a storefront catches your attention, specifically because it was made to be discreet
  274. >deep down in an alley
  275. >the sign above the door and blacked out windows read
  276. >"Cutie Mare and Mark Stallion"
  277. >below was the slogan
  278. >"Adult Interests Enterprise"
  279. >you raise an eyebrow
  280. >maybe today wouldn't be a complete loss after all
  281. >you slip into the alley and get to the screamingly subtle retail outlet
  282. "Welcome...  Sir?" says a male pony wearing a black leather jacket as you enter
  283. "Hello" you greet, making sure your voice was low enough to assure the surprised creature of your sex
  284. >a tall, thin mare canters out of the back room
  285. "Is that the human I’ve heard about?  Oh, how exotic" she says with a sultry voice
  286. >you scratch the back of your head awkwardly, looking at the wall of massive horse cock dildos on the wall
  287. “Please, excuse my coworker.  Can I help you find anything?” says the leather-clad colt
  288. >before you even started really looking around, there was a small problem of payment…
  289. >you tell them you’re willing to do some shopping but that you don’t actually have any money
  290. >however the thin mare in the store has been eye-fucking you since you got in, so you hope they’ll get the clue when you tell them you’re open to ulterior forms of payment
  291. >an hour later, you exit the seedy little shop with a bag full of vibrating [spoiler]dragon[/spoiler] dildos, padded cuffs and straps, a nice big slapping paddle, dildos with suction cups, double-ended dildos and a few more special toys
  292. >the works
  293. >you better be satisfied by these products because the tight little mare in the shop sure was
  294. >shopping had only taken fifteen minutes
  295. >after that, you worked hard and gave that mare her money’s worth
  296. >her ass was hard and tight, a contrast with the full derriere of your royal highness
  297. >the stallion didn’t seem to mind either, he got to watch
  298. “Thank you, please come again!” you hear the stallion say as you leave
  299. “Please, really, come again.  Please?” you hear the filly plead as the door closes behind you
  300. >oh, she can talk again so soon?
  301. >you must be getting rusty
  302. >when you get back to your room in the afternoon, a letter was slipped under the door
  303. >it was from your princess
  304. >you open it and you are not really pleased with the contents
  305. >Celestia was needed in Manechester for a day on urgent business
  306. >oh wonderful
  307. >at least she was thoughtful enough to send word
  308. >not that you could really do anything about it, official business was out of your control
  309. >with this evening and all of tomorrow’s plans having evaporated, you think about Rainbow
  310. >P0nyville wasn’t that bad; it had been a rather unsettling shock the when you’d appeared there
  311. >wasn’t too bad now that you had a pet to play with
  312. >loading up a duffel bag with a couple “toys” and some clothing, you head for the train station
  313. >again with the money problem
  314. >you didn’t know if you could whore yourself that much more
  315. >the train attendant didn’t look gay, so you would have been out of luck anyway
  316. >you decide to circle around and slip on the train in one of the storage carts
  317. >not very comfortable, but you’d been pampered enough in the plush p0ny palace
  318. >a little wind and cart-riding wouldn’t kill you
  319. >you found yourself a nice spot in a corner against a couple crates and a hay bale
  320. >this wasn’t so bad
  321. >hours pass and the day drags on
  322. >you’re glad to finally see the train station you’d departed from back when you were called to meet Celestia in the first place
  323. >protip, do not sit in a position where hay can go in your pants
  324. >that shit was mads itchy
  325. >you scratch and shake like a flea-ridden mutt and jump off the train before it starts again
  326. >now to find Rainbow
  327. >you walk through the streets, really not knowing where to begin
  328. >you spot the filly that you had met before
  329. >Sparklight or something
  330. >you remember her as asking too many damn questions, but you’re happy you met her for she had led you to her teacher
  331. >she was friends with Dash, so she might know where she is
  332. >you approach her
  333. “Anon?  Hi!  Fancy seeing you here, how are you?” she says, looking genuinely happy to see you
  334. “Nice to see yo-
  335. >wait
  336. >why did she have wings
  337. >you distinctly remember her not having wings
  338. >she had a horn, only Alicorns had both and they were rare as balls
  339. >you tilt your head sideways, trying to get a better look
  340. >yep, she had actual fucking wings
  341. “Anon?” she asks
  342. >you can’t reply because of all the “wat”
  343. >did they just hand the fucking things out?
  344. >if so, you wanted a pair
  345. >wings were cool
  346. “Anon, what’s wrong?”
  347. “Uhhh, nothing, really.  I just…  Wings?  How?” you manage to articulate
  348. >she seems to be surprised
  349. “You didn’t know?  I guess it all happened quickly…  Yes, I’ve become a princess now and I’ve received wings.  I didn’t know it could happen either, but Princess Celestia is amazing…” explains the newly-transformed Alicorn with a slight blush
  350. >her wings shifted a little
  351. >they were smaller than Celestia’s but prettier than Luna’s
  352. >Dash had slimmer, more streamlined wings that just shined with hidden power; you’d felt the muscles and sinew on her backside
  353. >they were cut out of rock on that filly
  354. >her wings didn’t look like much at first glance, but when you examined them, it was clear they were toned and worked to perfection
  355. “I didn’t know it was possible to get wings like that, then again, I didn’t know magic existed when I first got here…” you reply, walking next to the purple p0ny
  356. >you still aren’t sure of her name…
  357. >Twibright?
  358. >didn’t sound right at all
  359. >she let her wings spread and stretch before stowing them against her sides
  360. >they were full, wider than you’d expected
  361. >you noticed some feathers were out of place, some of the down under the larger flight feathers was sticking out too
  362. >you’d never seen anything like this in Dash or Celestia’s wings…
  363. “I’m still getting used to them.  So what brings you to P0nyville?”
  364. >you put your hands in your pockets, looking at the clear skies
  365. “Just visiting, really.  Wanted to get out of the castle for a day and figured seeing this town again would be nice.  I also wanted to say hello to Rainbow, is she around?” you ask
  366. >the pegacorn looks at you, smiling a little
  367. “I thought that might have something to do with it…  Dash mentioned how much fun you two had when she was in Canterlot”
  368. >you swallow, blood running cold
  369. >that featherface told her what!?
  370. “O-oh really?” you say, so gingerly that gari would be mild in comparison
  371. “Of course, she told me all about how good of a poker player you were, it must have been quite the evening!” she says
  372. >you almost turn into a liquid
  373. >you were indeed a very crooked person that had both beaten and raped Princess Celestia, fooled around with a drugged pegasus just sold himself for a bag of sex toys, but that didn’t mean you wanted everyone to know
  374. “Y-y-yeah, of course!  Rainbow is also a pretty decent player, you know”
  375. >you had no idea of the blue filly had any skill with the card game
  376. “Speaking of Rainbow, she’s supposed to come to my library today, the new edition of Daring Doo is out, I got it just this morning.  If I know anything about her, it’s that she’ll be asking to rent it even before I get it out of the box” she replies
  377. >you slowly settle back into your skin
  378. >walking with the p0ny, you get to her library tree soon enough
  379. >she invites you in
  380. >you hear the little lizard dragon dude say hi and spot something blue on the couch
  381. “Oh hi Rainbow, I see you couldn’t wait” says the Alicorn with a giggle
  382. “Twilight, it’s like the new volume!  It was your fault that I got started with these things in the first pla-
  383. >”Twilight, that’s her name!” you think
  384. >Dash spots you mid-sentence
  385. “ce-HiAnonwhatareyoudoinghere?”  she blurts out, nearly choking on her words
  386. >Dash was cute when she was on the spot
  387. “Oh, just visiting the ol’ town, you know” you say as the corner of your mouth curls up into a cocky little smile
  388. >the situation gets uncomfortable quickly
  389. >for Rainbow more than anything
  390. >you have a trouble hiding your growing shit-eating grin as she fidgets and nervously glances between you and Twilight
  391. >the latter is more or less oblivious to all this
  392. >you wait until she tries to sip her lemonade before asking
  393. “So Rainbow, did you want to do it again tonight?”
  394. >spittake successful
  395. “Wh-what?” she squeaks
  396. >every time the cyan filly’s voice squeaked, your dick twitched
  397. >you couldn’t get enough of it
  398. >operation “make Dash squeak” has begun
  399. “Oh I’d love to try, I’ve been reading up on it.  Sounds wonderful” says Twilight
  400. >Rainbow’s jaw drops as she stares at her friend
  401. “Why don’t we show her, Dash.  You know, a little demonstration…” you say, your voice dripping with suggestive tones
  402. >her wings burst open as she blushes and shifts between you and Twilight in bewilderment
  403. >the poor pegasus had probably completely forgotten about her “poker” cover story
  404. >you get your duffel bag, picking it up in a way that you had Twilight behind you
  405. >you open the bag, contents hidden from the mare behind you but clearly visible to Rainbow
  406. “I don’t know if I have everything we need” you say, rummaging through your various toys
  407. >Rainbow’s eyes go wide
  408. >she tries to say something but the only thing that comes out of her mouth…
  409. >is a squeak
  410. >a high, broken, absolutely scrumptious squeak
  411. >you close up the bag as Twilight goes towards the kitchen
  412. “Oh don’t worry, I think we have everything we need” she says
  413. >Dash is now completely horrified
  414. “What are you doing?  Twilight knows?” she whispers
  415. >you almost get a chub because more squeaks come out than anything actually whispered
  416. >you don’t reply to Dash, instead you direct your response to Twilight
  417. “In the kitchen?  That’s a little…  Adventurous” you say, a toothy grin now across your face as you stare at the multicolor miniature horse
  418. >she swallows, sweating bullets
  419. “Yeah, it’s where I keep all my stuff.  Can’t have it out with the library books, you know” answers the purple one as she canters back, holding a large, ominous black box suspended in the air with her magic
  420. >Dash shoves both her hooves on her face and you can hear her squeak
  421. “Oh my gosh is this really happening”
  422. >you stare at her intently, licking your lips as Twilight opens the box
  423.  
  424. ---
  425.  
  426. >two hours later, you’re struggling
  427. >you don’t know if you can deal with this
  428. >Twilight was amazing and Dash was like an animal
  429. >you had really hard time keeping your shit together
  430. >between Twilight’s methodical, mathematical poker playing and Rainbow’s angry, daring bluffs, there was no room for error
  431. >they were both great players
  432. >Dash was also fuming and trying to get all of your poker chips because of all the bricks you made her shit
  433. >the evening wears on and even through a couple close calls, the scores remain pretty even
  434. >Spike has already gone to bed
  435. >he was missing out on one hell of a play
  436. >your pokerface is like a cast iron mask
  437. >you let nothing through
  438. >the moment is so tense as you decide to call, it felt like the suspense was thick enough to cut with a knife
  439. “Call.”  you say flatly, meeting the bet
  440. >Rainbow shoves more bits into the pot
  441. “Raise ten.”
  442. >Twilight’s cards hover before her
  443. “I raise fifteen” she says
  444. >your eyes shift between the mares, your neck immobile
  445. >not a sliver of sound floats through the library
  446. >nothing moves, you don’t even know if the two fillies are breathing
  447. >you’re barely breathing yourself
  448. >there is only the game in all its mind-crushing intensity
  449. >do you call?
  450. >do you raise?
  451. >you stare at your opponents, as if death itself was hiding in their shadows
  452. WHAM!
  453. >the door explodes open
  454. >it had actually only opened quickly
  455. >it hadn’t even slammed
  456. >however, to you three, it wouldn’t have mattered
  457. >might as well have been a bomb going off
  458. >you’re startled so hard you jump, hands flailing wildly and sending you cards into the blue yonder
  459. >Rainbow squeaks yet again and gets up so fast she knocks the table over
  460. >Twilight’s so surprised that her magic hold over her cards not only sends them flying like a pigeon’s feathers puff out everywhere when hit by a car doing two hundred miles an hour, but it also sends the rest of the deck as well as the chips on the falling table flying out in every direction
  461. >you remember being on your ass and swearing profusely as you hear Dash squeaking for breath
  462. >Twilight was stuttering
  463. >you wail around to get the chair off you and get a six of clubs, a three of diamonds and an ace of hearts off your face
  464. “Just what the fuck happen-
  465. >fucking Celestia
  466. >always making a goddamn entrance
  467. >she looked pretty sorry and worried right now, muzzle dipped down low, eyes wide
  468. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare all of you…”
  469. “Princess?  Oh dear, it’s fine, we’re sorry about the mess and the commotion…  What can we do to help, is there anything wrong?” says Twilight, rushing to pick things up and organize
  470. >wasn’t Celestia supposed to be in Manechester?
  471. “My dear Twilight, don’t worry.  It was my fault.  I should have told you I was coming” she replies, clearly feeling bad about her enthusiastic entry
  472. >Rainbow is still trying to pry herself off the wall, one hoof on her chest as she attempts to slow her breathing and heart rate
  473. “Princess Celestia, why are you here?  Is anything going on?  Should we gather the Elements?” asks Twilight
  474. >her old mentor smiles gently as her horn lights up, giving Twilight a hand with 52 pickup
  475. “Everything is fine.  I didn’t know I needed a reason to visit my favorite new Princess.  Rainbow Dash, mas-…  Anon, it is nice to see you both” she replies
  476. >once everything was squared away and after you had all calmed down and stopped hyperventilating, you found seating in the main room
  477. “Since I completed all my royal duties in Manechester, I decided to top by P0nyville to check on how you were all doing.  I’m sorry about startling you all” she continues, nuzzling Twilight briefly
  478. >the young Princess blushes and her wings open up slowly
  479. >it seemed Twilight had some feelings for Celestia
  480. >you suspected as much, the lavender little p0ny had “that” kind of face when she talked of Celestia
  481. “Oh it’s okay, we were done anyway” she blurts, blushing
  482. >it’s like Twilight wasn’t even aware of it, but she was smitten
  483. >you get your sly smile back as you watch her blunder from one thing to another
  484. >it’s like she’s forgotten about you and Rainbow
  485. >Dash settles down next to you, her face mirrors yours
  486. “Oh it’s been wonderful, even if I don’t get as much time these days.  Can I get you anything, Princess?”
  487. >the bustling mare’s wings shift and flitter
  488. “I’m fine, thank you Twilight.  Oh, what’s this?” says the white Alicorn
  489. >she leans towards Twilight
  490. >Celestia’s snout follows her shoulders and dips to the new Princess’ wing
  491. >the young Alicorn freezes, not knowing what to do
  492. >Princess Celestia deftly picks off a stray puff of a feather, eliciting a surprised yelp from Twilight
  493. >her wings flick half open and slowly start to close up
  494. “Oh, did that hurt?  I’m so sorry…” says Celestia
  495. >Twilight’s face is getting pretty red
  496. “No, no, it’s fine, I just didn’t expect it…” she replies
  497. “I just saw that you had some old feathers and fluff, it must itch…  Have you been preening?” asks the Sun Princess
  498. “Preening?” says Twilight?
  499. >Rainbow rolls her eyes and groans
  500. “You haven’t been preening?  Have you even preened since you got your wings?” she says
  501. >Twilight looks lost, her gaze switching between Rainbow and Celestia
  502. “I guess not?” she answers
  503. >Dash canters over
  504. “Here, let me give you a hoof.  You just pick the stray feathers out” starts the cyan little horse
  505. >she pulls another old hard feather sheath from a fresh new feather
  506. >Twilight sits as her wings extend by themselves, staring at the ground, blushing furiously
  507. “Then you clean the feathers and put them all properly like this, so they’re at the right position” she continues
  508. >Princess Celestia’s snout is already working in Twilight’s wing, straightening and aligning feathers
  509. >Dash gets to work on the other wing
  510. >you bite your lip as you see both p0nies edge close to the violet Alicorn, muzzles stroking into the feathery wings as Twilight starts looking at them in turn, breathing a little heavier
  511. >you feel like you’re missing out
  512. “Here, I can help” you say, in a calm, gentle voice
  513. >you sit in front of the very distracted little Alicorn and run your fingers over the wing limb, delicately running through the feathers, moving towards the wing pits
  514. >Twilight’s wings are now wide open, giving you three full access
  515. >your fingers run over every stray feather, shifting it back into place, brushing off dust, massaging the joints
  516. >you move to her right side as Celestia sits down next to you
  517. >Rainbow moves behind Twilight, methodically working on her large, sensitive flight feathers
  518. >the Sun Princess gently preens at her left wing as you continue with the right
  519. “P…  Princess…  It’s okay…  I ca-  I can take it from here” she whinnies, dazed with pleasure and new sensations
  520. >you didn’t know what wings felt like or what it was like to get them preened, but from here it looked pretty damn good
  521. >you were enjoying this too
  522. “Please, we should show you properly so you don’t have any trouble later” she replies softly, her white cheeks tinged with crimson
  523. >you see that Dash is getting a little flustered too, running her hooves over Twilight’s smooth back, the spectral p0ny’s snout near her friend’s neck
  524. “Princess Celestia…” breathes Twilight
  525. >the Princess’ snout lifts from the left wing, her eyes half open
  526. >Twilight’s unfocused gaze is fixed in her old mentor’s eyes
  527. >their mouths inched towards each other as Dash moved her hooftips into the tense shoulder blade muscles of her friend, pushing her forward
  528. >their first kiss was almost uncertain
  529. >you felt the wings flick in surprise
  530. >you look at your slave, she seemed to back away just a little
  531. >their lips parted, but not for long
  532. >Celestia leaned in more forcefully, pushing Twilight down over Dash
  533. >the pegasus was lying on her back now, her friend’s head on her chest, wings under her arms
  534. >you continue fondling Twilight’s wing, massaging the sinews and bone, stroking the feathers
  535. >the white Princess’ kisses soon moved to her old student’s neck, pecking and nipping
  536. “Oh…  Princess Celestia…”
  537. >Twilight was soaked
  538. >you catch a look of unadulterated lust from Rainbow as she whispers “This is…  So…  Hot…”
  539. >her squeak beckons you over as you join in, pushing your lips against Celestia’s neck, letting her feel light bites under her ear
  540. >Rainbow moves from under the little Alicorn, snugging up to her side instead
  541. >as Celestia starts licking her past student’s marehood, you can’t get your pants off fast enough
  542. >straddling Dash, you put your stiff dick on her chest
  543. >her forelegs wrap around your member
  544. >she warms you up quickly, her long, warm, wet, rough and nimble tongue licking the tip of your penis
  545. >you lean in and pin her wings to the ground as she moves her forelegs up and down, stroking you with her soft furry limbs
  546. >she licks and suckles the tip of your penis as you push your thumbs gently into the wing pits, rubbing back and forth
  547. >Dash closes her eyes
  548. >you feel her tense up as she squeaks and squeals with pleasure
  549. >you look to your left, panting and high pitched moaning catching you attention
  550. >Twilight’s hooves are resting on her old teacher’s head, moving with her as you slave drives her tongue inside the dripping fillyhood
  551. >you groan in both pleasure and because you felt a little overwhelmed
  552. >so much luscious flank around you…
  553. >you lean over to Twilight, scratching her soft neck
  554. >her mouth opens as you scratch upwards on her chin
  555. >you feel her tongue snake out of her open mouth, she starts to explore your fingers with it
  556. >inserting three digits into her mouth slowly, you breathe out at the pleasant sensation as she sucks and licks them
  557. >Dash is still making you twitch, her lips moving up and down the head of your penis
  558. >you want to shake things up
  559. >you push yourself to your feet, the pegasus under you rolling her eyes
  560. >she was enjoying that wingjob…
  561. >the moaning coming from Twilight intensifies as her back arches, wings beating
  562. >her eyes close tightly and you hear her tense up, groaning intensely with a powerful orgasm
  563. >Rainbow rolls around and occupies herself by nuzzling into the thrashing Twilight, nipping and kissing her neck as they intertwine forelegs
  564. “Ahhhn…. Prin…  Princess Celestia…  Dash…”
  565. >you make out a few words through her panting and enamored moaning
  566. >you start walking backwards towards the bag, not wanting to miss out on this show
  567. >you quickly drag it back towards the three mares and rip it open, finding a large vibrating double-ended phallus
  568. >it had straps
  569. >without warning, you shove it in Celestia
  570. >the dripping, hot marehood offers pretty much no resistance
  571. >clipping the straps around her lower legs, you’re pleased to see a little magical aura surround her nethers as the magical toy begins vibrating by itself
  572. >you have a low, deep laugh at Celestia’s reaction
  573. >her eyes simply go very, very wide and she blushes so hard the red covers her ear to ear
  574. >the tool was bent, allowing the second plastic cock to be used like a regular dick
  575. >you guide your slave towards Twilight’s soaked, twitching vagina
  576. >the purple Alicorn isn’t moving much, save for her panting and weak wing twitches
  577. >her eyes are closed
  578. >she looked like she was finished
  579. >this immediately changed when Celestia entered her
  580. >the filly’s mouth and eyes opens in a silent, surprised gasp
  581. >Twilight’s back arches and you see a lump forming on her stomach as the vibrator fills her
  582. >you can’t wait much longer as your dick is so hard it hurts
  583. >you’re already behind Celestia, so you just thrust into her asshole, slowly
  584. >you wanted to go faster, but her pleasure-tense rear was too tight to just burst into
  585. >as you hilt, you hear both mares under you moan
  586. >your push moved Celestia into her student even deeper
  587. >rearing back, you thrust again, producing another duet of euphoric bliss
  588. >Rainbow has seen enough
  589. >you see her legs shaking
  590. >she needs to be fucked into oblivion and she needs it now
  591. >without thinking, she lowers her haunches onto Twilight’s horn
  592. >the purple p0ny practically screams as she thrashes in waves, another climax shaking her little body
  593. >you can even feel it in Celestia’s asshole, it twitches and bucks back against you
  594. >Twilight’s moaning seems to intensify as she starts mumbling incoherently as the pegasus starts riding her in sync with her teacher’s movements
  595. >you meet the movements, placing your arms around your mare’s haunches and pulling her with each thrust
  596. >Celestia and Dash’s breathing turns to groaning and cries of passion as they pound into the completely overwhelmed p0ny beneath
  597. >you tilt your head back and start ramming with increasing force, your dick on the verge of explosion
  598. >Twilight’s loud moaning turns to screams of pleasure but the moans of the pegasus and Princess above her become muffled
  599. >you look down to see why
  600. >when you see them making out, you are able to hold back your climax no more
  601. >violently and savagely thrusting, you pound Celestia’s ass like it’s going out of style, soaking in the view
  602. >their kiss breaks as the pleasure gets too intense
  603. >the thrusting pushes Twilight yet again over the edge and she can’t help but writhe and move her head in her impressive peak of pleasure
  604. >her movements prove too much for Dash, throwing her over the edge
  605. >a chorus of groans erupts in the library as you pump your cum in her ass, feeling it clamp madly as the p0ny you’re inside of climaxes
  606. >you all slack and relax, drifting onto the damp carpet floor
  607. >you lie down next to Twilight
  608. >she turns her head to you, her expression was past vacant
  609. >her crying, glazed eyes were half open as she panted, laying still
  610. >she was spent a long time ago
  611. >Twilight’s face seemed to give you a second wind; you did not even get soft after the orgasm
  612. >she was completely slack until you lifted her up and sat her down in a reverse cowgirl over your dick
  613. >a rock hard member being inserted in her ass seems to have woken her up
  614. >you didn’t want to go from ass to snatch without washing first, so this was the sake of hygiene
  615. >Dash seems to go from “comatose” to “pouting slightly”
  616. >you weren’t paying that much attention to her and your pet was getting sour about it
  617. >you’d get to her soon enough
  618. >Twilight’s eyes were locked on her old mentor, even if she was impaled over your member
  619. >you drag yourself a little until you can rest your back on one of the shelves
  620. >this made massaging the new Princess’ wings much easier
  621. >you rub the joints and stroke down the smooth spots where her wings met up with her back, timing it with your pelvic movements
  622. >Celestia wordlessly moves towards her hold student, entering her yet again
  623. >they both face each other, locked in a tender embrace as you begin to thrust
  624. >your slave’s movements join with yours as Twilight tenses up furiously; both cocks were just thrusting deeply into her, filling both her orifices
  625. >you have never felt this before
  626. >the filly’s hot asshole was so tight you feared it might rip
  627. >you felt a lump where your cock seemed to press against Celestia’s rod
  628. >it was still vibrating madly
  629. >you grab hold of Twilight’s soft purple wings, pulling down on them as you ram upwards into her rear
  630. >suddenly, Celestia’s eyes go wide as her head shoots up in surprise
  631. >Rainbow leans her head from behind the Princess, giving you a cocky grin
  632. >she had enough of this waiting around
  633. >she’d taken a regular dildo and just pushed it mischievously into Celestia’s rear
  634. >your poor slave and her student were going to be sore in the morning…
  635. >the white Princess gains control of herself and turns her attention to her old student
  636. >these two really did have a lot of affection for each other, you thought warmly
  637. >you bite Twilight’s neck gently, your fingers buried in her wings as the three of you slowly thrust yourselves into euphoria
  638. >Dash just starts rubbing herself, roughly and mercilessly pushing her dildo into Celestia’s ass
  639. >the pegasus was really enjoying the show, even if she looked jealous of Twilight at the moment
  640. >she was right to be jealous, as the purple p0ny was rocking with yet another earth-shattering maregasm
  641. >Celestia’s climax was evident, but she was spending it lip-locked with her student
  642. >you thrust so violently as you come that your cock rips free from the vise-like asshole it was buried in
  643. >your seed spurts out onto the librarian Princess’ back, shooting all over her wings
  644. >you fall back down as you ride down the glow, breathing like the overworked horses on your lap
  645. >Dash looks at your three with some discontent
  646. >seems she got the short end of the stick
  647. >or no end at all, really
  648. >how ironic
  649. >you wanted to play with your pet when you’d left for P0nyville, but she ended up getting neglected instead
  650. >you beckon the little blue filly over
  651. >you steady your breathing as you settle down in the near-unconscious Alicorn heap
  652. “I’ll get to you in a little bit, my pet…” you say between breaths
  653. >she just looks away, sour about life
  654. “Slave…  Slave, are you still with us?” you ask
  655. >you see her nod
  656. “Go warm my pet up, if you’d be so kind”
  657. >with great difficulty, the white Princess struggles to her feet
  658. >she stumbles a few times
  659. >Twilight seems completely out for the count
  660. >she’s drenched in fluids, tears flowing from her eyes, drooling steadily as her marehood still seeps its slick fluids
  661. >apart from her breathing, she’s just not there anymore
  662. >if she wasn’t panting, you would be afraid that she was dead
  663. >seems your work this Alicorn is done, for now
  664. >sitting up against Twilight, you place your discarded jacket over her
  665. >her eyes close and she seems to pass out, curling up slowly under your warm coat
  666. >you sit back against the shelf, watching your slave service your pet
  667. >you slowly fall asleep
  668. >Dash would have to wait for morning, but you'd take care of her
  669. >she didn't look like she was having a bad time with the Princess, but oh well
  670. >you were totally going to come back to P0nyville more often
  671.  
  672. ---
  673.  
  674. >upstairs, Spike is sitting in a fetal position, claws clamped on his ears tightly
  675. >the little guy is utterly traumatized as he rocks back and forth in the bathtub
  676. >today was a childhood wrecking day