The Twilight Sparkle Scholarship Program
Chapter Eleven: In the Service of Royalty
-by Drace Domino

Monday.

It was the nicest hotel room that Twilight Sparkle had set foot in since starting her business so many months ago. The finest suite in the finest place in town - a significant step up from what she listed as the bare minimum in the exceedingly long contract drawn up with Princess Twilight. And it was there, in the center of a massive king sized bed the likes of which she’d never met in terms of soft comfort, that Twilight Sparkle was face-down, biting the pillow and going cross eyed as she was fucked.

“That’s it! Ohh, you tight...little...whore!” The voice that roared down from above her was familiar, even though the woman speaking had only met Twilight a mere half hour earlier. Princesses Celestia and Luna had arrived via portal just a little bit ago, and they wasted no time in setting up their accomodations and enjoying the company of their week-long companion. Celestia in particular - a perfect twin to the woman that ran CHS - just couldn’t wait to get Twilight Sparkle into a hotel room, and now that she had her there she wasn’t hesitating to show Twilight exactly what sort of week she was in store for. “Squeeze my cock harder, slut! I’m not pulling it out until I feel you grip it five times!”

Twilight Sparkle whimpered, and despite herself went cross eyed behind the lenses of her glasses. She was still practically fully clothed, as was Celestia, laying flat on her belly in the center of the bed with her schoolgirl skirt lifted and her panties pulled aside. Just beside her was a bottle of lubricant that was hastily emptied against the tight purple pucker of her ass and a gigantic pearl-pink cock, and in that moment the larger, more powerful of the two sisters was forcing her dick far into the depths of Twilight’s backdoor. Princess Celestia’s rod was jammed fiercely far into Twilight’s ass and her knees were pressing against the outside of the girl’s thighs as she mounted her, ensuring that there was no easy way for the teenage human whore to take her.

Twilight was wincing, straining against what was easily the largest cock she had yet encountered, but still obliged by the command Celestia gave. One...two...three...four...five. She squeezed the muscles of her ass five consecutive times, and on each instance her body became a little more strained and fatigued. Her reward for pushing herself to clench at Celestia’s command was a sudden spank across the soft flesh of her rump, and then the heavy pressure of the older woman’s breasts against the back of her head. Celestia loomed hard above her now, using her chest to squish Twilight’s face against the pillow as she braced herself and really started to get to work.

Twilight Sparkle squeaked and whimpered like she never had to before - her purple fingers had gone white-knuckled in her grip on the sheets, and she genuinely had to keep the pilow pinched between her teeth. Thanks to the warming, soothing lubricant her ass didn’t exactly hurt, but it was certainly...intense. Celestia’s thrusts from above were piercing and strong, striking at a core that Twilight Sparkle didn’t even realize she had. Months upon months of working as a teenage whore in this city, and it took a visiting pony princess to show her something new.

“Sister, look! Pamphlets!” The stark contrast to Princess Celestia, who couldn’t fuck Twilight Sparkle fast enough, was her seemingly innocent sister. Even now, while the pearl-pink woman routed Twilight’s ass, Luna was approaching the bed with a bevy of pamphlets from the hotel lobby in her hands, looking over them with wide, delighted eyes. “There’s a nature walk, and an underground cave adventure! Ohh, and look, there’s something called a moo-vee theater! Oh, there’s so many wonderful places we can visit!”

“Of course, Sister, and we’ll see them all!” Princess Celestia beamed, and when she lifted the weight of her tits off of the back of Twilight’s head, she soon replaced it with the back of her hand. Holding the teenager flat to the bed she started to thrust harder and harder, so much so that Twilight’s tongue dangled from her lips and a thin line of drool started to escape. Her eyes were distant and glazed, her body was quivering, and she was already racing towards something magnificent and rare: an orgasm with a client. Princess Celestia didn’t know just what a treat that was for her, and simply kept pounding that purple ass as she spoke to her sister. “Once I’m done trying this new Twilight out, we’ll make her take us to whichever you’d like to see first!”

The giggle that came from Princess Luna was downright adorable, although Twilight Sparkle had other things on her mind. Deep down, the young woman couldn’t possibly believe that she was racing towards climax so swiftly, so suddenly, and without a single bit of attention paid to her pussy. Princess Celestia might have looked like the kindly head of CHS, but her demeanor was even more demanding, and her authority was undeniable. The way she was pounding Twilight’s ass was with the sort of power and force than the teenage whore could’ve only hoped to get from other clients, and it was a thrilling prospect to know that she was being paid in literal gold and gems to spend a week getting used and fucked by this goddess.

When Twilight Sparkle finally came, it was a vivid one that made even Celestia gasp in delight. Spasming. Clawing at the sheets. Screaming. Squirting. Her kneesock-clad legs twitched and trembled as they spread wide from her flat position, and she fired a burst of clear, sweet-scented nectar across the sheets as she was rammed. In the final throes of her violent peak Celestia found her own as well, thrusting down into Twilight with one last, tremendous pump and hissing hungrily from the back of her throat. That mighty dick was lodged firm in the girls tightest hole, and she pumped load after load of thick, dense cream right into Twilight’s core. The rush of warm, the unmistakable sticky, soothing sensation...and then the touch of fingers down through her hair - the typical aftermath after someone finished unloading in her ass, but this time there was more weight to it.

This time, Twilight Sparkle knew that the person that just got done using her to collect their cum was someone that really knew how to fuck. Impressive, considering she’d only lost her hooves a half hour ago.

“Sister, I think I’m finished for now,” Princess Celestia cooed, and slowly pulled her throbbing, wet dick free of Twilight’s ass. She let it flop atop her backside afterward, the tip oozing extra cum against the back of Twilight’s bunched-up schoolgirl skirt. While she continued to mount the teen’s rear with her hands on her hips, Twilight’s tiny purple pucker gasped open and closed in rapid succession, spunk oozing out of it to be smothered between her thighs. The girl just continued to drool and twitch while Celestia addressed her sister. “What do you want to do first, Luna? Do you want to have a run with Twilight, or…”

She already knew the answer. Luna, practically bouncing on her heels, shook the bundle of pamphlets while she barked out in enthusiastic bliss.

“SISTER THERE IS A RESTAURANT WITH THE WORLD’S GREATEST PIZZA.”

***

Tuesday.

Just two days in, and Twilight Sparkle was certainly earning her pay. The young woman was standing in the frankly ridiculously large shower of the hotel room, scrubbing herself down with a loofah and a heavy lather of suds covering her naked body. Her vision was hazy thanks to the hot water’s steam and her own lack of glasses, but she didn’t need to see in order to scrub herself clean and prepare for what was next.

So far, her week with the royal sisters was...exhausting, in two very different ways. She had barely been in their presence for thirty-sex hours now, and could count the hours she’d had to sleep on a single hand. One of the two was absolutely, wildly, uncontrollably fuck hungry...and the other was the single most giddy tourist Twilight Sparkle had ever seen. When she wasn’t forced to wear her hair in pigtails so Celestia could facefuck her to the point of messy release she was taking Luna to see the sights, and answering her endless questions about the human world. Thus far, it was pretty clear that the two sisters had different expectations for their vacation, although that wasn’t to say that there wasn’t any overlap. Princess Celestia went along with the sightseeing even if she clearly wasn’t paying attention, and meanwhile, Princess Luna had worked her own cock inside of Twilight just earlier that afternoon.

And it was...well, it was fine. She was a totally serviceable lover with a considerably impressive cock. Objectively, bigger and better than most of Twilight’s clients. The only problem was that she absolutely paled in comparison to her sister by all metrics - girth, strength, enthusiasm, and just flat-out dirtiness.

Just earlier that afternoon, Luna had sex with Twilight Sparkle missionary style, and treated her with kindness and respect, even to the point of thanking her after they were finished. Immediately after, Celestia rolled up, lifted Twilight’s ankles above her head, and fucked her sister’s creampie straight from that purple pussy. And when she pulled out at the last second and purposely blew her load in Twilight’s hair, she made the teen hooker thank her!

And Twilight Sparkle had to admit...the two sisters were enthusiastic about what they were good at. Luna was a hell of a fun tourist to guide around, and Twilight was enjoying showing her the city. Even she was learning things at the museums and the cultural centers - and on more than one occasion, the two girls bounced up and down side-by-side, holding arms as they watched an education slideshow. Meanwhile, Celestia fucked her harder, dirter, sloppier, and better than anyone had ever claimed her little purple pussy. It was one thing to cum while getting plowed in the ass by that gigantic pearl-pink dick, but to squirt her panties when Celestia forced her into a blowjob in a crowded theater?

Whew. She could see why Princess Twilight liked them so much. Together, they made the perfect girlfriend. Or at least, the perfect sugar mommy.

Twilight Sparkle finally stepped out of the shower, grabbing a nearby towel to pad herself off with gentle gestures before reaching out to where her glasses were sitting on the nearby sink. After affixing them to her face she took the moment to study herself in the mirror - every bit the picture of young, energetic if slightly nerdy beauty that she always was. With her hair hanging in wet strands down the back of her head and her purple flesh carrying a deep blush thanks to the shower’s heat, the young woman looked perfectly fresh and ready to be enjoyed once more - something that she knew she’d be tasked with once she stepped out of the bathroom and into the hotel proper again.

Silently, she moved out a hand to grab her favorite lotion, and wordlessly squirted some into her palm before slowly smoothing it across her body. Her wrists, her arms, her belly, her breasts...though as a teenage whore she was already naturally smooth and silky to the touch, she had learned through the months that her clients appreciated a particularly pleasant to feel slut in their arms. The only difference between that post-shower preparation and the sort she had during other jobs was that this time...she was genuinely enjoying herself. She was getting intellectually stimulated by Luna, she was cumming like a runaway train with Celestia, and she was making a fucking fotune while doing it.

The only pitfall now would be keeping her wits about her...and not losing herself over the rest of the week.

With that thought in mind, Twilight Sparkle finished rubbing lotion on herself before reaching out one more time to something that Princess Celestia specifically gave her to wear. It was a leather collar of Equestrian make - likely made from some creature that didn’t even exist in this world, and maybe even sporting magical properties. A solid black piece of ludicrously smooth leather, it was set with a golden buckle and a bright purple gem squarely at the front, and underneath it a small hoop just in case she needed to be leashed. As Twilight Sparkle pulled the collar on and affixed it around her throat, she stepped back and studied herself for a long, lingering moment.

This...was the pinnacle of her career as a teenage whore. The most important, wealthiest clients she’d ever know. And she’d be a very, very loyal slut to them both until the terms of the contract ended. With a deep breath and a soft smile tugging at her lips, Twilight Sparkle turned on a heel and made her way to the bathroom door, opening it and smiling wide - her voice chirping out in a pleasant tone as she cast her eyes towards the two women already waiting for her.

“I’m ready~” she offered in a melodic voice, and guided her hands down her smooth, silky, purple figure to draw their attention to every young inch of flesh. “Who wants to fuck me next?”

***

Wednesday.

That day, the two sisters split their purchased whore. The first half of the day had already come and gone, and throughout it Twilight Sparkle had spent hours under the attention of Princess Luna. The admittedly dorkier of the two sisters had delighted in having Twilight Sparkle show her around the sights of town yet again, and she took particular delight in visiting the places that had parallels to Equestria. Sweet Apple Acres, Sugarcube Corner, and even a brief swing by the Pie family rock farm. Luna had an adorable way about her - shy when there were other people around, but falling into mirth when it was just the two of them. In moments of particular joy she had a unique way of clapping her hands, curling her fingers to the palm and then banging her knuckles gently together in a light, almost clopping noise.

Princess Luna was sweet and stable, and Twilight had naturally savored her time with her. Getting paid to show a lovely tourist around town? A delight! And some of the easiest money that Twilight Sparkle had ever earned.

And now…? Now that six o’clock had come, and Princess Luna had dropped her off at the hotel before heading out on her own? The hard part had finally come.

For the rest of the night, she was the purchased whore of Princess Celestia and Princess Celestia alone.

“Hnng...I...I don’t...don’t know if I...hnnnnn!” Twilight Sparkle was straining herself already, naked at the foot of the bed save for that same collar from last night wrapped around her throat. This time, it was connected to a leash that was keeping her close at Celestia’s heels, and when she didn’t obey the other woman pulled it to the point that it tightened around her tender young throat. With sweat on her brow, her glasses askew, and a genuinely desperate look on her face Twilight Sparkle looked to the woman towering over her - complete with the omnipresent shadow of a massive cock looming overhead. “I...I...it’s so big! I don’t know if I can fit it all!”

“You can...and you will,” Princess Celestia responded simply, and yanked Twilight’s collar once more. “Keep going. Squeeze it all inside.”

The “it” in question wasn’t Princess Celestia’s pearl-pink dick - although that was a challenge in and of itself - but a particularly large dildo the older woman had procured that now sat on the floor sitting upright. It was massive, easily the largest Twilight had ever encountered, and was notably shaped exactly like that of a horse’s cock. A massive girth. A flat, thick head. Veins that were sculpted in such detail that Twilight Sparkle could feel every one as she squeezed herself further and further down on top of it. Her teenage pussy was spasming, quivering, struggling to gulp down the inches of that massive toy, and just beyond the folds of her nethers her ass was also filled. A tiny metal ball was lodged in her backside leading to a horse-tail sticking out of her rear, making her just a little bit more “pony” for her current client. The ball alone was enough to make her ass feel pinched and strained, but along with the dildo she had still only taken half of...part of her was a little unsure of whether or not she really could handle this.

“Open your mouth, cunt,” Princess Celestia finally spoke, forcing the matter by shoving her thumb past Twilight’s lips and jamming it onto her tongue. She yanked the girl’s maw to gape open as her tip lingered near the entrance, drifting back and forth across her dangling, flailing tongue. When she drifted a little closer she managed to give Twilight just a taste - a fleeting smack of her cockhead against the girl’s wet tongue, and then her hand swiftly shifted to Twilight’s shoulder and shoved her down another few inches.

“Ahhhh!!!” Twilight Sparkle spasmed, her eyes going crossed behind the lenses of her glasses and her hands bracing on Celestia’s hips. Plump purple teenage tits bounced and her belly was actively bulging, showcasing just how deep that simulated horse cock was jamming inside of her. Where her pussy gripped the massive shaft she was an oozing mess of lubricant, with both her nethers and her rear absolutely drenched in soothing, glistening nectar to make it as easy as possible. Even still, she was forced to cry out as she took another three inches of dildo, and Celestia took that open mouth as an invitation to force her own cock within. “So biiiii-mmmpggh!”

Twilight went cross eyed as she was stuffed, her throat bulging with the weight of that delicious cock jammed firmly within it. By that point she had gotten accustomed not only to the flavor of Celestia but the dominating way in which she always claimed her, grasping fingers in her hair and forcing her straight down to the hilt. While Twilight’s lips met the older woman’s lap she sputtered and struggled to take her into her throat, coughing with a pathetic whimper as she gazed up with tears in her eyes. She was already a total mess - covered in sweat and drool with tangled hair and trembling flesh, and that new shove with Celestia’s hips was enough to force her all the way onto that massive, equine toy filling her tender pussy.

The howl she offered against Celestia’s rod was completely muffled, but the vibrations nonetheless sent the older woman into a fit of spasming delight. She hissed from the back of her throat and bucked her hips from side to side, making sure to grind the edges of her throbbing dick to the walls of Twilight’s throat. And while she forced the teenager to throat her, while she cut off the girl’s breath with the might of her enormous unit, Princess Celestia looked down to Twilight’s messy face and confessed something in a wicked, devious voice.

“I’m going to break you, Twilight Sparkle,” she whispered, and gave a slow, steady lick of her lips. “I’m going to break you to the point that you beg to come back to Equestria with us. Why do you think you’re fucking that ridiculous little toy right now?”

With a casual bump of her foot, she made the base of that large, fake horse cock wobble, reminding Twilight of just how deep it went. Celestia’s knee then bent forward so her calf could slowly rub across the bulge in the girl’s belly, making her whimper and whine all the more in her intensely doubly-stuffed state. Twilight Sparkle was already at the very edge of a hungry climax - her body vividly burning with pleasure in a way that no other client could force upon her. Trembling. Surging. Every breath laced with the scent of Celestia’s cock and fueling a sinful, depraved bliss that she barely knew she had. When Celestia spoke again it was enough to tip her over the edge into another squirting climax, if for no other reason because of the promise of just what the purpose of that evening was.

“It’s almost as big as I am in Equestria, Twilight,” Princess Celestia whispered, and bumped the girl’s bulge with her calf yet again. “That little pussy needs to learn how to handle it, if you’re going to become my little pony slave.”

From there, little more than the whites of Twilight’s eyes could be seen through the lenses of her glasses as she fell into a surging fit of orgasmic bliss. Princess Celestia started to facefuck her with the sort of dominant authority the young woman had come to expect, yanking her cock back to the point that large, glistening tip was resting on her tongue only to jam it right back down again. She moved with such force and power that Twilight had no other option but to ride that tremendous dick up and down, the bulge in her belly bouncing just as those plump purple tits did. It was wet. Rough. Depraved. Ribbons of dense spit dangled from Twilight’s lips to coat her teenage tits, just as she was leaking a steady stream of aroused nectar to the hotel floor below. The collar wrapped around her throat was actively strained by the girth of Celestia’s member, up to the point that the golden buckle started to loose its grip. And through it all, Twilight could only offer submissive whimpers of acceptance of Celestia’s terms - the unspoken grunting of a girl that wasn’t just meant to be broken, but was actively looking forward to it.

When Princess Celestia’s climax finally arrived, it was a tremendous one. The first few jets of spunk were delivered straight down Twilight’s gullet and into her belly, sloshing around an otherwise empty tummy before surging up through her throat. It sputtered from the sides of her lips as her cheeks puffed out, and not long after Twilight gazed up at Celestia with tears in her eyes as that creamy white release burst out of her nose, plastering against the older woman’s lap as she was left gagging and coughing on the payload. Celestia wasn’t nearly done, though, and even after giving Twilight one more thrust before pulling out, she still had cream left to unload.

The older woman moaned in a long, heavy voice as her dick left Twilight’s lips, suddenly squirting a burst of white across the girl’s face in a wet streak. Even while the teenager gagged and sputtered with the mess oozing from her mouth, Celestia squirted upon her again and again, painting those purple teenage tits and making it a point to unload a streak over that still-distended belly. It was clear that Princess Celestia, despite her human form, still carried a bit of Equestrian magic within her - the payload she gave Twilight that night was the largest she had ever seen from a single person. Hell, it was more than the entire CHS football team had given her the night they all chipped in to bukakke the nerdiest girl in school.

When Princess Celestia finally finished up, she slapped her cock against Twilight’s cheek - hard. That little strike finally made the girl quake before collapsing down onto her elbows, the horse tail sticking from her ass shaking and that big equine dildo forced from its place on the floor. Twilight knelt there on her hands and knees heaving with desperate breaths, trying to collect her senses in the aftermath of the most intense moment she had ever known with a client. The collar hung from her throat half-unbuckled and hiding a light bruise across her flesh, her hair was a dishevelled mess of tangled mayhem, and nearly every part of her was coated in either sweat, cum, spit, or shame. And as she braced there, she soon felt one of Celestia’s feet press against her back to hold her in place - and couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like when it was a hoof, instead.

“Hahhh...hahhh…” Twilight Sparkle shuddered, glasses falling from her face to the floor below, only to steadily become covered in the drool and cum that dripped from her pretty purple face. Her body was spasming uncontrollably by that point, and that massive equine dildo was slowly getting squeezed out by the trembling walls of a teenage whore. Bit by bit it escaped her with a long, wet slurping noise, until finally she had to brace herself and actively work to squeeze out that flared head. With her fingers tightening against the carpet and more tears escaping the corners of her eyes, she clenched her teeth and struggled, unleashing a high pitched noise as she worked to push it free. “Hnnnnn…!”

With that, the massive equine dildo flopped to the ground below, leaving only the horse tail plug stuffed inside of her ass. She remained there underneath Celestia’s heel for some time, aware only of the steady drip, drip, drip of cum hitting the back of her neck, thanks to where the tip of the older woman was hovering. When she finally felt Celestia’s foot leave her back, she struggled to look up - squinting not only thanks to her lack of glasses, but from the wet mess of lust that clung to nearly every inch of her face.

“...y...you’re...you’re…really that...that…” Twilight was struggling to speak, thanks in part to the ache in her throat and in part due to the fact that she was left hungrily swallowing mouthful after mouthful of cum as it dripped from the sides of her gullet. “That big...in...Equestria?”

Princess Celestia, smug and self-satisfied as ever, knelt down and slipped a hand underneath the other girl’s chin. She forced Twilight’s gaze upon her own and pinched the younger woman’s spit-covered cheeks, bringing herself so close that their noses nearly touched. When she spoke, her voice offered a heated breath of domination against Twilight’s soaked lips, making the young woman shudder in place with vivid, electric excitement rushing through her.

“Come through the portal and find out,” she cooed. “But once you do? I won’t be letting you come back.”

***

Friday.

Two full days were left before the royal sisters returned to Equestria, and two full days were left for Twilight Sparkle to be the addled, fuck-hungry whore of them both. Since Princess Celestia set the terms of what she desired the teenage prostitute had folded completely to her whims, worshipping the older woman’s length with even more gusto than she already did. She was a loyal, depraved cocksleeve on command - dipping her head down to suck and kiss every inch that she was ordered to, always bending over to get plowed from behind with but a whisper of Celestia’s whim.

Gone were the days when she’d go to see a movie or a museum with Princess Luna. It seemed as if the younger of the two sister’s casual time with Twilight had faded - as did Twilight’s chances to leave the hotel room while the pair were staying. No more dinners out. No more dates as she hung from the arms of her principals’ mirrored selves. No more dressing in fancy clothes and treated like a precious queen at nice restaurants.

For the past two days, Twilight ate room service from a tray sitting on the floor while Princess Celestia fucked her. For the past two days, she wore a horse tail plug in her ass save for the moments that Celestia wanted to fuck it. For the past two days, the hotel’s maid service stepped through the room with a wide stare - watching that teenage whore get viciously fucked as they collected the various bottles of empty lube that littered the room. And for the past two days, she had done nothing but that which was demanded of her by Princess Celestia.

She couldn’t remember ever cumming so much in her entire life.

It was at the end of another long evening that Twilight was laying on her side, eyes closed and cradling a pillow at the far edge of the bed. She was nearly dozing - the result of an exhausted teenage body that had been put through the wringer yet again. Celestia’s copious load was still snugly inside of her ass, and though it was lightly leaking from her pucker, the horse tail plug was doing a fine job of keeping most of it inside. Meanwhile, Luna’s own cum was escaping her pussy, giving her a warm sensation as she drifted towards sleep. She was too tired to move. Too tired to clean herself up. Too tired to do anything but lay in a pathetic, well-fucked heap and wonder just what was next in store for her.

And as she laid drifting into slumber, she could just barely hear the words of the two older women still awake in the hotel room.

“Sister, this is preposterous,” Luna had joined in on the festivities, fucking Twilight along with her big sister, but thus far she had been decidedly less agressive. “Do you actually think she’s going to willingly return to Equestria with you?”

“You’ve seen her, Luna, you’ve heard how she’s been screaming,” Celestia merely chuckled, filled with confidence. “I’ve got two more days to really break her. By the time we leave, she’ll do anything to come with us. And then I’ll have two Twilights. One to succeed us when we step down...and one to keep.”

“Your sentimentality knows no bounds, Sister,” Luna’s voice was drenched heavy in sarcasm, but Celestia merely laughed. And as Twilight Sparkle drifted towards slumber, she clutched the pillow closer as her lower half quaked with anticipation and nervous excitement.

Maybe being Princess Celestia’s Twilight Sparkle fucktoy was what she was really meant to do with her life.

End of Chapter 11.

Author's Note

Oh my...has Twilight Sparkle met her match? She's been so detached from the sex with her clients, but who can possibly resist Princess Celestia? What do you think will happen? I'd love to hear your guesses!

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