I had never seen a penis this close before; not a real one at least. I had seen pictures of them in textbooks, but they couldn’t prepare you for the reality of the thing. Vigil’s penis bobbed and swayed freely before me, its thick veiny texture and bulbous purple head almost hypnotic. I wasn’t sure if I should reach out and grab it or run screaming from the room. In the end, it was Celestia who made the choice for me. Her hand came up and wrapped around mine, lifting my hand up so that I grasped Vigil’s penis. It was warm and throbbing in my hand; I would later swear that I could make out Vigil’s heartbeat through it.

Celestia guided my hand along Vigil’s shaft, slowly stroking it from the base up to just below the tip. Dribbles of sticky pre-cum coated my hand when I reached the tip. Vigil moaned and my hand moved along his shaft, so I assumed that I was doing something right.

“That’s right, Twilight. Slow and steady. Not too much force or pressure,” Celestia said as she moved my hand along Vigil’s penis. “Remember that the glands are very sensitive, so you have to take care when giving a hand job. Coat your fingers in his lube to reduce friction.”

Once she felt that I had gotten a smooth motion down, Celestia released her grip on my hand, leaving me to try and stroke Vigil on my own. Getting a firm grasp on him, I began sliding both hands along his shaft. Vigil was moaning and smiling absently, which I took as a sign that I was doing something right. Slowly, I began to increase the pace of my stroking; it felt like the right thing to do, and neither Vigil nor Celestia made any motion to stop me.

While I was giving Vigil a hand job, I took note of what seemed to please him. He appeared to like it when I brushed against the tip of his penis with my fingers, or if I brought a hand down to touch his hanging sac. I tried adding in the things he appeared to like more often and within a minute or two, I had my hand pumping up and down his shaft with ease, occasionally pausing to fondle his ball sac. A tart smell had permeated the entire room, one that I was sure was a mixture of all our arousals.

Soon, I could feel his penis twitching in my hands, and his pre-cum was dribbling out freely. Vigil looked like he did when Celestia had caused him to ejaculate, so I tensed up and waited for him to shoot out another load of his semen onto my hands.

A moment before it could happen though, Celestia pulled me off of Vigil’s length. He twitched hard, but nothing came out of his tip. He looked down at Celestia, clearly in discomfort at being denied his release.

“Soon, Vigil,” Celestia said, apologetically. “I don’t want you finishing up before it’s time. There is still much that Twilight needs to learn before we are done and I can’t have my teaching aide tire out just yet.”

Eventually, Vigil came back from the edge and he began to calm down. I could see his penis begin to shrink before my eyes. At which point Celestia quickly motioned for me to resume my stroking of it. I complied and grasped Vigil’s penis again. At once, he began to rise up again until he was once again at full mast.

Once he was ready to go again, Celestia came over to me, and put her hand up on my back. “It’s time for your next lesson, Twilight,” she said, slowly pushing me closer to Vigil, until the tip of his penis was just an inch away from my face. I could make out every vein on his shaft. “Having learned about giving a hand job, it is now time that you learned how to properly perform fellatio, though most people simply refer to it as giving a blow job, or giving head.”

I turned to look at the princess, unsure of what I should be doing. With a hand she indicated Vigil’s penis. “Remember what I did before? Open your mouth and swallow Vigil’s cock. Trust me, he will like it. You mouth is warm and wet, and that is two things that the nerves in a penis can distinguish very well. Suck on him and massage his length with your tongue. Just be careful not to scrape your teeth over him or bite down; those things can cause a large amount of pain if you are not careful.”

Hesitantly, I opened my mouth and leaned forwards over Vigil. A moment later, I felt him touch the edges of my lips as I closed my mouth around him. It was weird, having something like that half sticking out of my mouth; it felt slightly like trying to eat a whole carrot at once, and there was an urge to bite down and chew, but I remembered what the princess had just said. Instead I focused on using my tongue to swirl around the underside of Vigil’s cock, as the princess had just called it. The moment I touched the underside of his cock, I felt a drop of something very tart and strong touch my tongue. I realised that it must have been Vigil’s clear pre-cum that I was tasting. It didn’t taste bad, but it wasn’t going to be on my list of favourite things to eat any time soon.

A hand grabbed the back of my head and slowly, it began to pull me closer to Vigil’s abdomen. More of his thick cock began to fill my mouth until at nearly halfway, I felt him touch against the back of my throat. I convulsed and nearly began choking and the hand instantly let go. I quickly let Vigil slip from my mouth, drawing in several deep breaths and coughing hard. Vigil just waited patiently, while Celestia pulled me in close and stroked the hair out of my eyes.

“Don’t try to force it yet, Twilight,” she said calmly. I know you saw me take all of Vigil in one go, but you don’t have my experience yet. Just go as far as you feel you are comfortable with.”

Eventually, I stopped coughing and spluttering and managed to resume normal breathing. Once I was calm again, Celestia put my hand over Vigil once again. He had softened slightly during the break. She motioned for me to start sucking on him again. I did so, making sure this time to only take the head into my mouth. As soon as I did so, I could feel him spring back to like and harden within my mouth. The tart taste of his pre-cum filled my tongue again and I started to lightly suck on his tip once more.

Very slowly, I began to bob my head as Celestia had done, allowing fractionally more of Vigil to fill my mouth with each stroke. Soon I felt that I had hit my limit with about a third of his cock filling my mouth.

“Very good, Twilight. I always knew you were a quick study,” Celestia praised me as I continued giving Vigil head. Over time, my strokes became smoother and faster until I had reached a reasonable speed; blowing my cheeks out and swallowing him on the down stroke, and then sucking hard on the up stroke. Each pass teased out a little more of Vigil’s pre-cum onto my tongue and I had to admit that I was starting to enjoy the flavour. It was salty and now that I was used to it, it wasn’t as overpowering as I had first thought.

I could hear Vigil moaning nearly non-stop now and Celestia was whispering a constant stream of praise into my ear. I barely noticed any of it though, as like Celestia had, one of my hands had reached in between my legs and was stroking away at my clit with fervour. If this was what masturbation always felt like, then I was sorry that I had waited so long to try it out.

Vigil suddenly tensed up and I could feel his sac contract several times. “Twilight, I’m going to pop,” he groaned. I wasn’t quite sure what he meant by that and he didn’t elaborate. A second later, both of his hands grabbed the back of my head and he thrust deeply into my mouth.

“EEAAAGGGGHHH,” he moaned before I felt his penis twitch in my mouth. A moment later, I felt something warm hit the back of my throat, followed by another. It was warm and salty, with a consistency of half set jelly. It took a moment before I realised what it was; Vigil had just ejaculated in my mouth. I wanted to pull back and spit it all out, but Vigil had me held fast. With his dick nearly touching the back of my mouth, I only had one option if I didn’t want to choke. With a small shudder, I swallowed the seed down into my belly, feeling its slimy texture running down my throat and into my stomach.

Vigil’s hands fell away as he lost himself to his pleasure, and I took the opportunity to remove him from my mouth. His cock was still spewing cum and several spurts covered my face and breasts. Quick as a flash, Celestia latched her mouth onto Vigil’s tip and she eagerly swallowed the remainder of his seed.

I sat on the ground, stunned and now covered in semen. Some of it was still lingering in my mouth, and I swished it around a little. It was warm and had a strong salty aftertaste. It was like Vigil’s pre-cum, only stronger. I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not; it was so alien to my tastebuds that I had no point of reference at all.

Before me, Celestia finished sucking out the last of Vigil’s sperm from his penis, and with a hunger that I had never seen before in her eyes, she turned to me. In a moment, she had pushed me to the ground and straddled me with an agility that I had not know she possessed. Before I could try and push her off, Celestia leaned forward and began licking the cum from my breasts. As her tongue dragged its way over my nipples, I decided that I didn’t actually want her off of me and my hands came up to try and pull her in closer.

Celestia seemed to know what I wanted, and she quickly changed tact and started sucking on my erect nipples as a baby would. If felt so good that I nearly came right then. A small part of my brain appreciated the situation as I dry nursed my mentor and princess of the land. Celestia’s tongue swirled around my areolas in much the same way as I had to Vigil’s penis a few moments before.

Not breaking her contact with me, Celestia dragged one of her hands down my body, lightly brushing against my stomach and circling my other breast. I shivered at her touch and pulled her even harder against my body. Her hand came to a rest just above my clit, her fingers lightly brushing against my hyper sensitive lips. In one deft motion, she hooked her finger under my soaking panties and pulled them free from my body until they were down around my ankles. With a flick of my legs, they joined the pile of my clothes in the corner, leaving me clad in only a pair of socks.

Celestia quickly moved her hand back to my body and I felt her fingers gently probe the very tip of my opening. She didn’t force them in, though I was so wet that she could have had no problem. Instead, she detached from my nipple and turned to look at me.

“May I?” she asked, pausing her licking and sucking so that I could concentrate.

“YES!” I screamed. I had never inserted anything into my vagina before, but right now, I wanted the princess’ fingers in me more badly than I had wanted anything before. With a flick, I spread my legs apart, allowing Celestia as much access to my body as she could possibly want.

“I love you, Twilight,” Celestia said before she plunged a finger into my soaking hole.

Pure pleasure lit up my brain as Celestia’s finger parted my lips and entered my body. There was a slight stinging feeling, but that was quickly overtaken as my second orgasm of my life rippled through me. I could feel my vagina clamp down on Celestia’s finger, gripping it as if I never wanted to let her go and I was dimly away that Celestia had returned to sucking on my nipple. I had no idea what Vigil was doing, but I didn’t care. Right now, I wouldn’t’ have cared if Shining Armour was watching me; all that mattered was this feeling and making it last as long as I could.

Celestia plunged her finger deeply into my body, each thrust matched by a gentle ‘schlick.’ The feeling of something moving inside me was bizarre and unlike anything I had ever felt before. There was some pain, but it also just felt so good.

“Oh, Twilight. You are so tight; I love it,” Celestia purred next to me. Her finger was touching the inner me while her other hand caressed the outer me. It was intense, but I was loving every moment. I didn’t want the moment to end, but eventually, Celestia pulled her finger from within me and held it up to the sunlight streaming in through her window. I could see that it glistened with my juices and Celestia brought it up to he mouth, extending her tongue out and liking up the length of her digit; tasting my juices. She licked her lips, “Mmm, you are so very sweet, Twilight.”

I propped myself up on my elbows and looked over to her. “I never thought that it could feel so good having something inside me.”

Celestia smiled excitedly, “Well get ready as there is something that feels even better than my finger in your pussy. Are you willing to try it? This one is your choice, Twilight.”

At that point, I was willing to try just about anything. Everything we had done so far had felt amazing and I wanted more. Some primal desire I had never know I carried had been awakened. “I want it, princess.”

Celestia nodded sagely, “Very well. Vigil,” she turned to her royal guard who had been sitting on the couch and stroking himself to our lesbian session. He looked up at his name and stood to attention again. His proud member bounced around as he scrambled to his feet.

Celestia nodded to me. “Vigil, your last task in this lesson is this: Make love to my student. Show her the pleasures of intercourse and take her from being a girl and remake her into a woman. I trust this task to you in my stead, as I lack the proper, shall we say, equipment to properly perform myself.”

Vigil eagerly agreed to Celestia’s proposal, “I would be honoured to perform this task, your highness.” He turned to face me, getting down on his knees next to me. I reached out a hand and started gently stroking his penis; it seemed like the right thing to do and it was just hanging there.

“Twilight,” he said, pulling me up off my back, “Do you want this? As willing as I am to do this with you, I will only do it if you say yes. The princess was right; this has to be your choice.”

This was it. I knew what was about to come next. Some of the best teachers in all of Equestria had taught me the facts of life, and I knew that Constant Vigil was asking my permission to penetrate me. I could end this right now; I was sure that Vigil would respect my word. All I had to do was say,

“Yes,” I replied firmly. I gave his shaft and extra stroke with my hand and was pleased to see that he seemed to be ready to go again. I knew that some men could only last a short time or needed lengthy breaks to recover. Vigil seemed to have plenty of stamina.

In one motion, Vigil scooped me up in his powerful arms and carried me over to the couch. Celestia had moved over to one side and was openly playing with herself as we sat down on the soiled seats. The cushions were damp with the fruits of our arousal but I didn’t mind; I knew that at least some of it was mine.

Vigil sat down on the couch and picked me up before setting me down on his lap. He turned me to face him and I could feel his penis wedged in between us. It was warm and hard on my belly and I could feel his balls tickling against the underside of my legs.

“Are you ready?” he asked and I gave him a sharp nod to signal that I was.

Grabbing me by my hips, he lifted me until I was nearly squatting over him. From this position, I could feel the tip of his cock line up perfectly with my vaginal tunnel. The tip of his cock brushed against my clit and I felt a thrill run through me again. My body knew exactly what was going to come next and it responded by upping the amount of lube being secreted from within.

Very slowly, he pulled me down and I felt his penis split my lips apart and slowly begin to push its way inside me.

I bit my lip as Vigil’s cock pressed into me. I could feel my lips parting and opening as he sank within me body. It was like Celestia’s finger, but far thicker; he left me feeling full, like I had eaten a big meal. With a sudden ‘pop’, Vigil’s head fully entered me and my eyes bugged out as he slid in several inches of his thick meat. There was a sudden surge of pain as my body had to stretch out to accommodate the new invader.

As quickly as he had begun, Vigil suddenly came to a stop when he hit a fleshy barrier within my vagina. I could feel him prodding against it; it was a different kind of pressure. Tinges of pain throbbed each time he touched against it, and suddenly I was unsure if I wanted this to continue. I knew that this next part was going to hurt; it was a cosmic injustice that a woman’s first time had to be tainted like this, but that men didn’t have to suffer.

Vigil held himself perfectly still within me, allowing me to adjust to the first half of his length. He probed against the barrier a few times, but he didn’t press forward enough to break it. Instead he slid his hands all over my body, rubbing my breasts and encircling my hips. His hands felt great and they distracted me from the occasional thrum of pain from my lower body.

After a few moments, Vigil lifted me up and withdrew his penis until only the tip remained inside me. “Are you ready, Twilight?” he asked, “This is going to hurt the first time. Say the word and I will stop this right now.”

“No,” I mumbled. Even just having his crown inside me felt incredible. I knew that it would hurt, but I wanted to feel his entire length within me. My body was begging for the relief that only having his cock in me could provide.

“Then I shall leave it up to you,” he replied and secured his hands around my waist. “Go as fast or as slow as you need.”

I looked over to the princess. She had one hand cupping her breasts while the other had two fingers inserted deeply into her vagina and pumping furiously. She was moaning lightly as she did and didn’t appear to be aware of me looking; both her eyes were closed and her face was turned to catch the sunlight streaming in through the window. She was lost in her own little world of pleasure. This moment was going to just be between the two of us.

Slowly, I lowered myself back around Vigil, relishing the feeling of his penis moving back inside me. It stimulated my body and filled me up. I could feel my vagina stretching out to accommodate him and soon he was pressed up against my hymen again. I lightly pushed down again, testing the resistance of the barrier but not pushing past it. Under me, Vigil kept a hold of my waist, but his eyes had rolled back into his head. He was clearly enjoying this as much as I was.

Gritting my teeth, I pulled back, allowing the shaft to nearly slip out of me. That caught Vigil’s attention and he focused back on me. I looked him right in the eye. This was going to be my first time, and I wanted to remember it forever.

“Ready,” I said before slamming my hips down and sinking as quickly as I could down onto Vigil’s waiting shaft. In a moment he hit my hymen and tore right through it, shredding the flesh apart and piercing his way deeper into my body than anything had ever gone before.

I screamed from the pain; it was like someone had just knifed me in the gut. Every instinct in my body yelled at me to roll off of Vigil and have him slide out from me. Tears began to well in my eyes and looking down, I could see a few drops of blood seeping out along side my leaking juice. I tried to rise up, to expel the intruder in my flesh, but Vigil held me fast with his hands, holding me still and quivering on his prick. I tried to struggle against him, but he was too strong and I couldn’t move.

“Don’t move,” he commanded me, “It will only hurt for a second. If you try to move not, it will hurt more. You body just needs time to relax and acclimatise itself to me. If a minute or so it will not hurt anymore.”

His words calmed me and I tried to think of the lesson I had learned about this when I was still in school. Now that my hymen had been broken, it would never hurt like this again and my body would soon stretch out to accommodate Vigil’s member.

We both waited there, our genitals mashed together with him sheathed within me up to the hilt. With a tentative movement, Vigil learned forwards and pressed his mouth against mine. It was a slow and tender kiss and I returned it, leaning forwards as well until my breasts were pressed up against his chest. The feeling of his skin on my nipples was electric; nearly as good as when Celestia had been suckling on them. We remained there, lips locked and pressed up against each other for I don’t know how long. The passage of time meant nothing right then; all that mattered was me and Vigil and this moment.

Eventually it occurred to me that I no longer felt any pain. All I could feel from my genitals was a sense of fullness and some radiating heat. My body had adjusted to containing Vigil and was now ready to let him begin thrusting. Experimentally, I tried squeezing my vaginal muscles, contracting hard around his shaft. Vigil gasped and moaned as I began to rise up on him.

It felt odd, the sensation of him withdrawing from me. It felt as though some kind of pressure was being released from me as I rose up. Soon only the very tip of his penis was holding on within me and I could see his shaft making a connection between our bodies. His shaft was shiny with my juices and slick to my touch. With a single stroke, I sank back down, revelling in the feeling of being filled once again. This time there was no pain; only an overwhelming feeling of pleasure. As soon as I bottomed out, I began rising up again, letting my body’s instincts take over. Thousands of years of instinct drove me forward and I began to rut myself silly on Constant Vigil’s hard cock.

“Oh, Twilight,” Vigil breathed, “You’re so tight.” He had his eyes screwed shut as if he was trying to blot out all other sensations than those emanating from his penis.

“And you feel so good,” I replied. A moment later, I cringed at how corny I sounded. I was right though; he did feel good. There was something primal about having Vigil deep within me.

Soon I started to pick up a smooth pace; bouncing on his cock with ease. I was so slick from my previous two orgasms that Vigil moved with little resistance within me, despite my being so tight. With every downstroke, I could feel him pushing my vaginal walls apart and prodding me deeply. With every upthrust, I could clench down as hard as I could, pinning him so that he would have to strain to move. The heat from his loins was nearly burning, but I didn’t care; he just felt incredible.

We remained like that, me bouncing on his hard shaft for some time. He seemed content to sit on the couch while I did the work, and I didn’t mind that as long as I got to continue this incredible feeling.

Suddenly, both of Vigil’s hands shot up and he grabbed me and flipped us over. I wasn’t expecting it, but I ended up flat on my back, pressed in hard against the cushions of the couch. Vigil was now on his feet and leaning over me. Gathering me up in his arms, he thrust forward harder that I had ever thought he could do. Instantly I felt him penetrate deeper than I had ever felt him go, and he thumped hard against my cervix. My vagina gave a hard twitch at the feeling.

Now with all the leverage he needed, Vigil began working his hips hard, thrusting back and forth like a piston. He was being a little bit rough with me, but I didn’t mind. In this new position, his thrusts were now pushing up against new places within me; I was mewling like a little cat every time he pushed into me. Out of instinct, I wrapped me legs around him, trying to hold him close to me.

After one particularly savage thrust, he touched something deep in me, and that was it. My body burst into its third orgasm; this one far more powerful than the previous two. My legs locked hard together, squeezing Vigil into me and shoving his penis as deep as it could possibly go. My vaginal walls were rippling constantly; trying to milk his cock for all that they were worth, while my juices spilled out around Vigil’s shaft and soaked into the couch. Instantly, my hands went to my breasts and squeezed them hard, and I think that my hearing faded for a moment; drowned out by a ringing in my ears. For a moment, I’m pretty sure that I may have blacked out.

Slowly, as my senses came back, I realised that Vigil was building up steam with his thrusts. Each one was slightly faster and more powerful than the last. With a sudden cry, he gave one last thrust and held himself deeply within me. A second later, I felt his cock twitch hard. I couldn’t sense it, but I was sure that he was unloading a fresh wave of sperm deeply into my womb.

I counted five twitches before Vigil slumped onto the couch next between me and Celestia. His cock slipped out of me and instantly a thin trail of gooey white sperm leaked out, dribbling down to join the assortment of bodily fluids already staining the couch. Vigil looked exhausted; a sheen of sweat covered much of his body and he was panting heavily. There was no question that he was done for the day.

Celestia, noticing that Vigil was finished, leaned over and once again began to clean his cock of our juices. Despite her skill, he didn’t show any sign of returning to readiness; he was done.

Idly, I stroked myself while watching them. Any discomfort I had felt at seeing Celestia naked or watching her perform sexual acts on another had vanished some time during the day. Now it was just something that I realised that she had kept from me until she thought that I was ready. When she saw that my fingers were coated in Vigil’s sticky cum, she reached over and started licking them clean as well, before diving in and giving me a long lick from the base of my slit all the way up to my clit. It felt great, but I was just as exhausted as Vigil and I couldn’t get the energy to rise up to return the favour.

As Celestia lay sprawled across Vigil, licking my vagina clean of cum, I felt more tired than I had felt in a long time; like I had just spent several days up in a study frenzy and was just about ready to drop.

Trying in vain to stifle a yawn, I blinked a few times before my eyelids closed for good. My last sight was of Celestia looking right up at me, her tongue pushed halfway into my slit and a load of semen in her mouth.

The next thing I was aware of was a hand shaking me gently on my shoulder. I rolled over to one side and blinked several time, allowing my eyes to focus. I was lying in Celestia’s bed, snuggled up under the covers. Judging by the deepening orange of the light streaming in through the window, it was now late afternoon; I must have slept for several hours. Shifting over in the bed, I noticed a sharp ache from my stomach and legs. A moment later, I realised that it wasn’t an ache in my stomach; my body was sore after all the new experiences that I had just had. I had been prodded in areas that I didn’t know existed and now they were protesting the abuse.

The hand rocked me again, and I looked up to see Princess Celestia standing over me. At some point she had changed into a long flowing robe that covered her from neck to just above her feet. Looking down I could see that she was barefoot and her creamy white skin nearly matched the colour of her robe.

Seeing that I was awake, she stopped shaking me and stepped back to give me the space to get up. “Up you get, Twilight,” she said gently, sounding just like she did when she caught me asleep when I had stayed up all night to study. “You need to get ready to go; the last train going through Ponyville will be leaving in a little over an hour.”

I pulled the covers of her bed off of me and slid out onto the ground. Someone; likely Celestia herself had dressed me in a robe similar to the one that she was wearing. It felt light and very clean. My legs and stomach protested the shifting and I groaned as I got up, putting a hand to my gut as I stood. Celestia smiled knowingly at me and extended a hand to help me up.

“How do you feel?” she asked me.

“Sore,” I muttered. “But, I feel good. Relaxed and strangely content,” I added in after.

“Don’t worry, Twilight. It may take a day or two, but you will feel better quickly, and you won’t have to worry about it again. Your body will handle the stresses of sex better the next time,” she said, giving me a crooked smile.

“What about Vigil? What’s happened to him?” I asked. I couldn’t see him in the room.

“Don’t worry about Constant Vigil. He had returned to his home for some much needed rest. I know about what happened with him and his wife; it was the reason that I asked he be posted as my door guard today. He deserved this treat and I knew that he would be kind to you. And you needn’t worry about getting pregnant from him; after the birth of his last child many years ago, he chose to be snipped.”

That hadn’t even reached my mind yet, but I was glad that Celestia had told me. I wasn’t ready for a baby just yet; not now that I had just discovered sex.

I walked over to the pile of my clothes that we had thrown to the floor. They had clearly been cleaned and arranged while I was asleep; they looked sparkling clean and not a trace of any smell could be found. I gathered them up and prepared to get changed. Given what had happened earlier, I figured that there was no need to go into another room and quickly stripped out of the robe. Celestia walked over and rubbed my shoulders as I slipped on my panties and hitched up my skirt again.

“Twilight, now that you have learned about sex, I would like you to continue your research when you return to Ponyville,” she said before picking up my bra. She fiddled with it for a moment before slipping it on around my chest.

“But I don’t know anyone I could ask to ‘do it’ with me,” I protested. Sure there were plenty of attractive guys in Ponyville, but none that I was close enough with to trust with something like this.

“Don’t worry about that, Twilight. Your friends will be able to help you. In fact, I know that your dressmaker friend, Rarity is planning to try her hand at playing matchmaker with you.”

I gasped at that. I had no idea that Rarity was planning anything. She had always seemed so busy with her own love life; planning just how to catch the eye of some royal. “How do you know that, Princess?”

“Because I asked her,” Celestia said simply. “When she came to stay at the castle just before your birthday a couple of years back we talked at great length. She expressed her concerns over you, that you never seemed to notice when a suitor approached you or ever went out looking for companionship. That was really what made me realise how badly I had failed you. Speak with her when you return; I didn’t tell her exactly what I had planned for today, but she knows that today was going to be special for you.”

With that, Celestia finished hitching up my bra and passed me my shirt. I put it on and began buttoning it up, realising that I still had to get to the train station before the last engine left for the night. As I turned to leave Celestia’s chambers, she put a hand out to stop me one more time.

“Oh, and Twilight; I expect you back here at the same time next month for a follow up exam. You can show me what you have learned, and if you pass,” Celestia paused for dramatic effect, a playful expression passing through her eyes, “I may even let you taste the royal pussy.”

That was all the motivation I needed, thoughts of Celestia licking mine still fresh in my mind. I would go back to Ponyville and ask for my friends help and next month I would return to show Celestia all that I had learned.

With one last nod to Celestia, I slipped on my shoes and headed for the door.

“Don’t worry, Princess. I won’t let you down. I’ve never failed an assignment yet!” I said heading out the door, visions of the coming month floating through my head. Applejack’s brother had always been nice to me. Maybe Rarity could help me arrange something.

I emerged into the late afternoon sun of Canterlot, no longer a timid girl responding to a summons from her teacher.

Now, I was a woman.

Author's Note

And here is chapter 2.

I hope you enjoyed this story about Twilestia that doesn't actually feature much Twilestia

There will be at least one sequel to this story at some point.