Sunset Sucks
Chapter 3: Celestia’s Claim
-By Drace Domino

Sunset Shimmer had always been drawn to Princess Celestia. While living back in Equestria being the older pony’s student was a bit of a double edged sword; she could learn from the very best, a literal goddess of her people, but she was almost constantly distracted by the glory, beauty, and power that Celestia moved with. It was that intimidation factor and the knowledge that she could never reach Celestia’s heights that had in turn pushed Sunset Shimmer to her life of crime, and had even put the idea in her head to bring Equestrian magic to this world of Fall Formals and five-fingered hands.

Principal Celestia had always seemed more approachable than her Equestria counterpart. Devoid of magic, she was no more the ruler of her respective kingdom than any of the students she looked over, and her power at the school was limited by the rules of her administration. She was a public servant, not a princess and certainly not a goddess, and that had in turn made her easier to stand up to. Sunset Shimmer had always found her to be weaker than the princess she used to serve under, even if their beauty was nearly matched. But that late evening, after she had already been used and put through her paces by Ms. Cheerilee and Vice Principal Luna, Sunset Shimmer was soon to learn that Principal Celestia was no less of a force of nature to contend with.

With the school almost fully emptied by now, Sunset Shimmer was cast on a direct path to the principal’s office, a walk that had never felt so ominous or intense. The door was hanging half open and there was already the sound of violent passion from within; flesh slapping against flesh while a feminine voice whimpered and gasped and squeaked from impact. It was clear that Principal Celestia was already enjoying one of her students beyond that door, but when Vice Principal Luna had offered her a whole new mouth to enjoy she had made sure to instruct her sister to send the slut right over. Now Sunset Shimmer made a walk of whimpering shame from Luna’s office to Celestia’s, and every step was a reminder of what had happened to her in the span of the past hour.

She was still dressed...mostly. Her skirt was hanging around her thighs but her panties had long since been discarded, thrown into the garbage as Luna had declared she wouldn’t need them anymore. Her boots made a soft thudding noise with every step, but those paces were given uncertainty and slowly thanks to Sunset’s own limping, uneasy gait. Her pussy was raw, exposed, more excited than she had ever known it to be, and every inch she drew closer she fought arousal and fear at the core of her slit. Dishevelled hair framed a face that had been well-used; streaked with tears, smudged makeup, and dried spit that had clung to her face, neck, and exposed shoulders. Luna and Cheerilee had been brutal and merciless, fucking her throat to the point of exhaustion and using her until she was afraid she’d pass out. They had cum in her deep and hard to the point that cream burst out of her nose, and they had slapped her pussy raw and red until she squirted in shameful submission. They had used her, there was no other way to describe it. They had taken a teenage girl and rut their cocks against her mouth, uncaring whether or not she was comfortable, scared, or even willing.

And she hadn’t been...at least until near the very end, when the heat of what had happened began to sank in. As she walked unsteadily towards Principal Celestia’s office she couldn’t even remember just how everything had begun, how an attempt to save her role at the Fall Formal devolved into her being the throated fucktoy of her teachers. The reasons didn’t matter anymore, only the destination. And as she came around to the edge of Celestia’s office, her sore throat tightened at what she saw.

There she was; glorious as ever, wearing her office jacket and undershirt, and little else. Her pants were down around her ankles and hanging overtop her shoes, her bare ass exposed as she was thrusting ahead with violence and desire. On top of her table none other than the fashionista Rarity was getting fucked, her long nylon-clad legs held up high in the air by both ankles and her mouth locked around the weight of a rubber ball gag. She was naked otherwise; blindfolded and with heavy rubber clips on her nipples, both of which danced while her breasts violently bounced back and forth. And at the edge of the table Sunset Shimmer could see the nature of their union, Principal Celestia’s cock plunging deep and hard into Rarity’s tight white ass.

The stench of sex in the room was intense, and the sheer size of Celestia’s cock made Sunset Shimmer’s knees weak. How Rarity could handle such a monster was beyond her, and yet the girl whimpered and squeaked against her ball gag while Celestia plunged into her hard and deep. The older woman didn’t even acknowledge Sunset’s presence while she fucked the fashionista, and as the seconds passed her motions became harder, more desperate, and more violent. Blindfolded, gagged, clipped, and assfucked...Rarity took her pounding like a true bitch, and when Celestia found her peak she pushed her cock deep into the girl’s ass. So deep that Rarity was clearly in discomfort; her body writhing and wriggling and trying to get away, but it was an escape that Celestia refused to give. She forced the stylish young woman to take every drop of her cum as she unloaded it squarely into her ass, pumping her full and warm until her orgasm subsided. As soon as she was finished Celestia let one hand drop down to slap against Rarity’s pussy; making her twitch and whimper one more time before pulling her cock free.

Sunset Shimmer just watched; her eyes wide as Celestia’s prick fell from Rarity’s pucker, leaving it dripping and drooling with cum. Rarity was whimpering by now on the point of tears, and as soon as Celestia finished she rolled onto her side and tucked her legs up, the cream seeping from her pucker down to the desk below. With one bitch fucked Principal Celestia slowly turned now to the new girl in her doorway, a wide smile spread across her features as she beheld the face of beautiful little Sunset Shimmer.

“On your knees, whore.” She spoke simply, and pointed at the spot in front of her. “You saw the mess I just made, my cock needs cleaning.”

Sunset Shimmer’s throat tightened, and for a moment she tossed around the notion of running. She could always find some other way to open the portal, to return to Equestria, to chalk up her time there as a failure. Every trace of Principal Celestia exuded power and authority in that moment, as well as a cruelty that not even Cheerilee and Luna could match. From Rarity’s nearby whimpering to the violence she had already experienced, Sunset Shimmer knew that she was in for a rough time. And yet, she found herself moving forward, and eventually lowering herself to her knees.

She was going to be throatfucked, abused, and taken advantage of. And some dark, wicked part of her relished in it. As she felt her knees hit the hard, unforgiving tile of Celestia’s office the older woman took control, refusing to leave anything to chance as she grabbed a tight fistful of Sunset Shimmer’s hair. She didn’t hesitate to guide her thick and stiffening cock against Sunset Shimmer’s lips, pressing the cum-oozing tip to her mouth as she struggled with the weight of her situation. When Sunset’s lips gave the slightest bit of resistance Celestia simply pushed her hips forward, and suddenly the young woman’s mouth and throat were filled with the suffocating, impossible weight of Principal Celestia’s cock.

She was never gentle, not even from the very first strike. Her cock carried the taste of her own cum as well as Rarity’s ass, and it was instantly delved deep into Sunset’s throat to the point that it instantly bulged. Sunset’s eyes watered as tears returned to her face from the strain and the impact, and she already knew that Celestia was bigger than Cheerilee, even bigger than her already fat-cocked sister. The very first noise that Sunset made in Celestia’s office that evening was a pathetic whimper, a noise that easily blended into a sob as Celestia continued to throat her. It was a noise that only drew the cruel smile over Celestia’s features even wider, and the principal eagerly allowed her cock to distend the young woman’s tender throat.

Celestia held her length down to the depths of Sunset Shimmer’s throat for a long moment, and the struggle in the girl’s eyes only made the principal beam more and more. She was an entirely different creature from her already abusive sister, and as she rocked her hips slowly from side to side it was clear that she relished watching Sunset whimper from the weight inside her mouth. The spit and the slobber that leaked out from the corners of Sunset’s mouth fell down to dash across her dress; what remained of the already stained garment, and some of it smeared to the heavy sack that was resting against her chin. When Celestia had enjoyed enough of the girl’s throat she pulled her cock back, sweeping it out of Sunset’s mouth only to lay it flat against her face.

Sunset immediately gasped, struggling for breath amidst a flurry of coughs and desperate, pained whimpers. She leaned forward as that spitsoaked member rested against her face, making a mess of already smeared features and practically throbbing against her. She was smart enough to know that they were only just beginning and to stop now would only make it worse later, and so even in that moment of coughing respite she let her tongue sweep forward, leaning up against Celestia’s sack and eagerly rubbing her nose back and forth against her shaft. She did everything she could to make the older woman realize she was worshipping her cock, every inch that had just been inside Rarity’s ass.

“You’re just as much of a worthless slut as I pictured you’d be.” Celestia finally smirked, and drew a fist into Sunset’s hair again. With a rough twist she pulled away but yanked Sunset along with her, forcing the girl to follow behind on her hands and knees while she worked her way towards the desk. There she pointed to the pool of cum resting on the desk just underneath the slope of Rarity’s ass, a creamy white puddle that had been leaked out. As Celestia pointed her words were harsh and demanding, giving her newest bitch a direct order with a rough tone. “Clean up my desk, bitch.”

Sunset Shimmer, shivering from shame and emotion, leaned forward to do just that. Her hands perched on the edge of the desk as she dropped her mouth down, tongue trailing out to connect against the puddle of white at the edge. A slow, sweeping slurp was delivered to the pool while she looked up at Principal Celestia, ensuring that she maintained eye contact throughout her wicked submission. It took her four full sweeps of her tongue to clean off the puddle on the desk, and each one felt even more debased and lewd than the last. The thick taste of Celestia’s spunk as squeezed from Rarity’s ass made for a shameful flavor indeed, and yet the yellow skinned girl found herself reeling with every swipe. She was humiliated, ashamed, and even afraid...but she couldn’t deny that she was just as excited. And when she had finished her task Celestia slapped one hand against the whimpering Rarity’s ass; tightening her fingers in the marshmallow colored flesh as she started to spread her out.

“And now clean up my whore.” Her command was just as simple as before, spoken with a cruel smile playing on her mature lips. Again Sunset Shimmer moved forward without hesitation, but that request was even more intense than the last. She was staring ahead at Rarity’s tight pucker, still leaking a bit of cream nearly the same color as her own flesh, and without a second’s thought she found herself trailing forward. Her mouth locked against the other young woman’s ass and she started to tease back and forth with her tongue, wincing and whimpering from the new level of depravity she had found. She didn’t like Rarity. She hated most of those girls that she had struggled to break up, and had dedicated a great deal of time to ruining their friendships. And now, without Rarity’s knowledge of her identity, she found herself servicing the gagged and blindfolded girl’s ass. Rarity murmured around her gag and her muscles tightened as she was serviced, only managing to leak out more of Celestia’s cum for Sunset Shimmer to consume. Each bit that was leaked Sunset swept her tongue across to collect, and she found herself swallowing mouthful after mouthful while her eyes continued to watch Celestia’s own. Only once Rarity was cleaned did Celestia finally draw forward again, her fingers threading through Sunset’s hair as she yanked her up to her feet.

“You’ll be a slut like her, too, if you learn how to behave.” Celestia commanded simply, and gestured towards the other half of her desk. “But first...I need to make sure you can suck a cock. My sister is far too gentle with her toys.”

Sunset Shimmer, with quivers of both excitement and fear running through her, only nodded. She was afraid of what would come next, but one thing was sure...she would finally know what it was like to be the pure focus of Celestia’s attention. And in a way, it was all she had ever wanted.

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Sunset Shimmer landed against the other half of Principal Celestia’s desk, and no sooner did she hit the surface was Rarity moving to climb on top of her. The fashionista in the blindfold, gag, and nylons was quick to work forward, feeling around with her hands until she was in position. She moved to straddle Sunset Shimmer’s lap and as she did so her face drew overtop the other woman’s, the threads of spit hanging from her ballgag instantly falling down to land against Sunset’s face. A cringe ran through her, but when Principal Celestia moved a hand forward to usher some of that spit into Sunset’s mouth, she didn’t resist. After all, she had already drank cum from Rarity’s well-fucked ass, what harm would a bit of spit do?

“Hold her down hard, Rarity.” Principal Celestia spoke as she walked to the edge of the desk. Sunset Shimmer’s head was at the very crest of it, hanging at the edge so that if she let her muscles relax she would’ve been looking at the room in an upside-down gaze. As Principal Celestia took her spot at the edge of the desk it was clear that her goal would be to throatfuck the young woman in one such position, and she didn’t seem like she was leaving anything to chance. “She’s probably going to try to get away, just like you did. I’m trusting you to keep my new slut in check.”

Rarity couldn’t talk around her ball gag, but the whimper from the back of her slender white throat was enough confirmation. Her hands moved to tight against Sunset Shimmer’s shoulders, slamming the young woman hard against the desk and ensuring that she couldn’t break free. Though she herself had been recently fucked and used by the principal she was seemingly eager to help another girl hit the same fate, even without knowing who it was. For all Rarity knew it could’ve been Rainbow Dash, or Pinkie Pie, or even poor sweet Fluttershy...and still, she held her target down. Her loyalty to her friends only went so far, and that line was drawn when her mistress told her to act. Her fingers tightened against Sunset’s shoulders before one hand broke free, feeling around the other girl’s body until she met her throat. There she locked in hard; gripping fiercely with those ivory digits, and Sunset offered a strangled whimper as the fashionista started to openly choke her.

“Ah...ghh---!” Sunset Shimmer’s noise of surprise was short-lived, for the second her lips parted Principal Celestia shoved her cock inside. That massive member went down as far as it could, pushing past any resistance and making her throat swell and distend. The grip of Rarity upon her neck loosened up as she felt her mistress’ cock push out against her through the fabric of Sunset’s flesh, though she still continued to tease her fingers back and forth, tracing it in appreciative fashion even in her own prone state. Her weight pressed down even harder on Sunset Shimmer, and as she heard the gurgling sounds of a teenage mouth getting fucked, her own cheeks flared with an excited blush. Whoever was pinned underneath her was a lucky one, indeed.

Sunset Shimmer’s world was one of lewd shame and submission in that moment, and she was utterly helpless to stop it. Her throat ached from the heavy sculpt of Principal Celestia’s member, and it was clear that neither Cheerilee or Luna could’ve properly prepared her for the size. Celestia’s sack struck her face and smeared lines of spit across her eyes, rubbing not only her own drooled saliva across her face but the tears that were already forming. She was weeping again, unable to resist, her body pushed to such limits and boundaries that she wasn’t entirely sure she could ever return again. In fact...she knew she couldn’t. After that evening, she’d never be the same woman she once was...she’d be a cocksleeve for the cruelest and most beautiful woman she had ever met.

Just like Rarity.

“Mmm...that’s good.” Principal Celestia gave a satisfied noise as she started to roll her hips back and forth, shifting in place as she started to fuck. Every thrust of her hips pulled her cocktip into the cradle of Sunset Shimmer’s mouth, and when she pushed forward she made sure to throat her again and again. Every push of her cock was down to the hilt, accented with a slap of her balls against Sunset’s face, and drawing forth a wet sound of aching shame from the back of the troublemaker’s throat. The spit was dense and thick from how deep she was plunging, and every inch of Sunset felt overwhelmed. Goosebumps lined her skin, her stomach rolled from trauma and the weight of Rarity’s embrace, and her pussy...her pussy drooled like it never had before. She didn’t have panties left to soak anymore, but she was doing a number on the bottom edge of her skirt, that much was certain. Especially with Rarity grinding back and forth against her, the pleasure that rolled through Sunset Shimmer was easily a rival to the sexual suffering she was enduring.

When Principal Celestia decided to be rough with her pet, she didn’t hold back. Rarity gave a sharp cry as the principal yanked her nipple clamps off; pulling them off harsh and swift and uncaring as to the girl’s comfort. With the things free she shoved her cock down into Sunset’s depths while taking a long moment to reapply them, moving each clamp to one of the girl’s perfect yellow tits. As Sunset was clamped she was also choked; throated by Celestia while Rarity continued to wrap her hand around her neck and squeeze in slow, pulsing waves. Together they let her breathe...but only barely. Just enough air to stay awake, just enough air to continue drinking in every taste of cock. And though Rarity was blinded in the moment, it was clear she was no amatuer at helping her mistress. They had done this to other students at Canterlot High before...Sunset Shimmer was merely their latest enjoyment.

When Sunset Shimmer was properly clipped with her nipples fiercely pinched between each clasp, Principal Celestia could finally begun rutting with more vigorous desire. For Sunset Shimmer it was a nightmare of pleasure; her body at the same time savoring more ache and hardship than she ever remembered enduring, but also experiencing heights that she never imagined. The submissive slut within her was fully awakening as she was fucked so hard and fast, the back of her head slamming against the desk with each and every push of her mistress’ hips. The slimy waves of excess spit rolling down her whore face brought her immense pleasure in that moment, and the nectar found a partner in her tears as she cried openly and gleefully. Sure, they were tears of struggle and pain...but also ones of profound pleasure. If she was broken, she didn’t want repaired. She could already tell that being a shattered slut was much more fun than being a resistant rebel.

When Principal Celestia found her climax, it was just as violently as Sunset Shimmer had expected. The principal didn’t hold anything back as she started to hit her peak, and with a soft grunt she lunged her cock forward and began to release her cream. As soon as her climax started she grabbed Rarity’s wrists and forced her hands down, moving both of them around Sunset’s distended throat and forcing her to squeeze. To squeeze hard, to squeeze long, and to keep squeezing all through her climax.

Sunset Shimmer fought that moment, with one heavy strike of preservation running through her. She tried to buck her hips to free herself of Rarity, but the girl was far too strong after Sunset’s long ordeal. The cock plunging the depths of her throat was choking her, flooding her with cum, and with Rarity’s hands around her neck it made it all the more intense and horrible. Cum spurted from Sunset’s nose to the underside of Celestia’s cock, and her eyes went wide as her tears magnified. She was scared in that moment just as she was excited; her heart racing and her pussy burning in equal parts desire and fear. Celestia just kept cumming even as her sinuses were filled and cream seeped out of her nose and mouth, casting down over her face and smearing past her eyes. The weight of it felt immeasurable in that moment, and no matter how much she struggled and sobbed Rarity’s hands only tightened.

She wasn’t sure just what was to come of her, until everything went dark. Rendered unconscious from a vigorous throatfuck, her head filled with cum and her throat wearing the bruises of intense fashionista choking. She had cum somewhere during the slow creeping of the shadows, and the magnitude of her orgasm had only ushered her deeper into it. She was, more than ever, a helpless whore.

When Sunset Shimmer woke up once more, the smell of sex struck her in an overpowering wave. Immediately she looked around only to see nothing but darkness, soon realizing that a tight fitting blindfold was wrapped around her head. Her mouth was similarly fixed with a gag, a rubber ball fit snugly in the front of her mouth as she drooled in lines around it. She was stripped, her hands locked behind her back, and underneath her knees was the harsh biting of concrete. When she moved her head she could hear a faint jingling noise, as well as the cold chill of a metal chain leading from a collar around her neck to some unseen post.

“Finally awake.” Principal Celestia’s voice was cool, collected, and ringing with lewd authority. Though Sunset Shimmer couldn’t see her she instantly turned her head in that direction, seeking acceptance and comfort. All she received was a hand lowered to brush fingers idly across her cheek. “Welcome home, slut.”

Those words said it all, and a dark part of Sunset Shimmer rejoiced. Like Rarity, she was bound and gagged and ready to serve. Like Rarity, she was just another slut for Principal Celestia to enjoy. From Ms. Cheerilee, to Vice Principal Luna, to finally the principal herself...Sunset had been the throatslut for them all in the span of one evening. And her reward for her service, for the ache in her throat and the stinging in her knees, was a place in Principal Celestia’s court.

She cried again, only this time it was against the fabric of her blindfold, and the tears came from a place of profound joy and delight. Who needed the Fall Formal, when she could be at Celestia’s side?

It was all she had ever truly wanted.

End of Sunset Sucks.

Author's Note

Whew, I do love me some domme Celestia. Can't help it. I HAVE ISSUES.

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