When she was born, Ecstasy’s parents named her what they did due to her father’s hopes that she would give the world the level of joy and happiness that he was feeling. Her parents young and in love, knew nothing of the harsh realities that the real world dealt to those who wandered it’s cold, unforgiving ground; who thought the world ran on rainbows and butterflies. Or that love could fill bellies rather than bits. So it was with blissful ignorance that they embraced the life they created in their hooves, looking forward to their dreams of a future that they had built in their heads without the skills to back it up.
This is a tale of loss, of sorrow, of finding one’s way through the bitter hell that is lower canterlot and making it on top. So get a drink, preferably a strong stiff one, sit back and try to get comfortable as we get started on this journey together.
~ 6 years later ~
It was Exie’s sixth birthday, and she couldn’t be happier. While times were tough and the life in the poor section of Canterlot, -deep in the proverbial shadow of the castle-, was as rocky as it’s pockmarked roads. She was happy. Especially the times when her mother was hitting her for her accidents and the times her mother’s empty beer bottles missed her when her mother was too drunk to aim.
But even though they lived in Poverty, and even though the times her parents would tell her that they loved her were getting less and less as each year passed by, she knew that deep down they loved her in their own ways. She was shaken out of her thoughts when her mother trotted into her room and gave her a love tap that sent her sprawling, “I sometimes wonder why I didn’t kill you when you were still in the womb. You were a parasite then and you’re a parasite now. So you’re how old now?” She drunkenly slurred as she leaned heavily on the bed.
“I’m six!” Ecstasy said happily, blatantly ignoring the insult. Mommy doesn’t mean it she just gets angry when she drinks, and says stuff that she doesn’t mean. But since I passed her test maybe I can get her to say that she loves me.
“Mommy?” Ecstasy asked, looking at her with puppy dog eyes that were wide enough to melt Discord’s heart, but alas didn’t put a dent into her mothers.
“What do you want?” She asked, her eyes focusing on Ecstasy ; a tired look falling upon her features.
“I love you you!” She said hopefully.
“Yeah! Yeah! Whatever.” Her Mother said, waving her hoof dismissively at her, “Happy birthday and junk. Don’t expect anything special; I have to spend another five hours working to put food in that miserable pit you call a belly. I’ll be here when I get here.”
With that she stumbled out. Ecstasy was used to the mean things her mother said when her father wasn’t around. Or the abuse that came when her mother was drunk and in a bad mood. But today Ecstasy was happy that her mother acknowledged her affections and didn’t hit her as hard as she did last time she got drunk.
She didn’t get why things were so hard for her parents, or why her mother was angry with her so much, but she tried every year as long as she could remember to try helping. Her father would flip her onto his back and say that his beautiful little princess shouldn’t worry about adult problems; and that she should enjoy being a filly. Her mother, whom she was the spitting image of, was the complete opposite. She yelled at her for getting underhoof, and would hit her when her father wasn’t around. Even though it hurt, Ecstasy knew it was her fault that her mother was angry at her. Even if she never knew the reasons behind it, she knew that her mother had to love her. Why else would she keep her around if she didn’t?
As she trotted out of the room, a hoof shaped red mark showed through her peach coat. Her father saw her come out of the yellowing, cracked wall of the hallway and the smile he had on his face died down when he saw the mark she was sporting, “What happened honey?” He asked softly wrapping her in a hug, nuzzling the top of her head softly.
“I fell again daddy,” Ecstasy replied, nuzzling his chest.
“And your mommy was there when you had your little fall?”
“She was, but I’m okay. I was clumsy again and had an accident.” She replied by rote memory, repeating all the times her mother said that she should stop running into her hoof, or should stop attracting punishment. Which made no sense to Exie. After all, she wasn’t moving when she got hit, but if her mother said it was her fault, then in Exie’s mind it was so.
“Hey my little princess, you know that I love you right?” Her father asked looking down at her while she was wrapped within his warm, safe hug.
Looking up at him, her eyes watering with tears of joy nodded, “I love you too daddy. This is the bestest birthday ever!”
“And why is that?” He asked, smiling at his daughters exuberant happiness.
“Because I was clumsy less than usual today, and mommy said that she loves me in her own way, and you told me that you love me. Bestest! Birthday! Ever!” She said bouncing against her father’s chest eliciting a laugh from him.
“Well daddy’s going to need to go see mommy about your birthday present, okay?”
“Okay daddy! I’ll behave while you’re gone.” She said, proud that she was able to take care of herself while her parents went about working to make a living for all of them. Although she wondered if this was going to be the day she finally got her wish. For her family to be happy, rather than worrying about bits and food and other big pony problems.
As he left, she hunted for her blocks. Taking her time to stalk out the individual pieces that had scattered around the house like trees from a tornado. Something that her father joked at her about while her mother would tell her that her tornado of a mess needed to be picked up before somepony broke their necks and everypony starved.
It took some time but she eventually found all of them and started the task of shaping a block castle before knocking it over and starting a new castle design. It was an hour later when her father stumbled into the house with a 64 oz. bottle of beer gripped in his left forehoof, Ecstasy waited for her to attract another beer bottle for being a clumsy filly, but it never came he looked down on her and sighed, “Listen Exie, why don’t you go play in your room, okay princess?”
“Okay daddy.” Exie said, as she walked by him she gave his leg a nuzzle that was met with push from his leg scooting her to the hallway in the general direction of her room. As she made her way into her room, she kicked the door closed and slumped onto the ground.
Looking up at the ceiling she screamed, “Worst! Birthday! Ever!” before trudging slowly to her bed and jumping onto it, her head smashing into her pillow as she gave a frustrated scream. She didn’t expect gifts, but at least something to show that her family was happy. That’s all that she really wanted, but it never came and if this was any indication would beat the last two birthdays in pure suckitude.
Time passed slowly as she worked through her coloring book hoping that she could come out soon. She wondered why her father was drunk, and why her birthday had to be so horrible this year. Not that it wasn’t bad most years, but it took things to a whole new level. First her mother reminds her that she was unwanted, and her father took to the bottle. Worst of all, not even a single slice of cake.
Eventually she heard the front door open, followed by her parents argument through the paper thin walls. “So I see you finally got done whoring yourself. Finally decided to come back to your responsibilities as a parent, or did you get bored with that one too?”
“Responsibilities? You’re one to talk! I was supposed to be a model, not wasting my time on that parasite that came screaming out of my loins. And most definitely not wasting my time with some loser who works at some dead end job.”
“Model? You don’t have the class for that. The only thing you did right is in that room over there, and she will be a better mare than you..”
She heard a loud crash and a grunt of pain, assuming that her mother had bucked her father into yet another piece of furniture. A moment later she heard the front door open, “Yeah you run. That’s the only thing you’re worth, Tartarus the women I go with have a bigger pair then you got. Funny thing is I only stay with you because you are the biggest pussy I know.” Her mother ranted.
“My parents were right when they said that you were a dirty clod muncher.” He said as the door slammed. Which was followed by her mother screaming and the sounds of more breaking furniture. The clamor eventually calmed down as the sound of hooves clopping on the ground as the came closer to Exie’s room.
Her mother’s stern face leered at her, “Everything that happened today was your fault, I hope you’re ashamed of yourself. Now here’s your cupcake; do everypony a favor and choke on it. Hopefully you’ll die and give me back my life.” She said as she chucked a crushed box at Ecstasy.
Ecstasy saw the crushed box, and inside was a burnt, crusty cupcake that looked like it was something a baker would throw away. Looking at it she sung to herself as sung to herself between sobs, “Happy birthday to me! Happy birthday to me! Happy birthday dear Exie … I … I l- lo-lo …” she broke down crying over her cupcake, unable to complete the last sentence. A wave of depression washed over her, while she left the cupcake where it sat, trudging herself to her bed muttering, “What did I do wrong? Why does mommy hate me?” She fell onto her bed and slowly cried herself to sleep.
~ 5 Years Later~
Ecstasy looked at the 1,592nd mark on her wall that showed the progression of days that she had been imprisoned in her room. The yellowed walls and foul stench from the pot in the corner of her room that acted as her toilet permeated her senses as she thought back on the last few years of her life. It all started on her sixth birthday.
After her father found out that her mother was cheating on him, and her mother told her to just die. Her mother got more brazen with her affairs, bragging at dinner or whenever the opportunity arose; using it to hurt her father. As for Exie, she became her mother’s personal target to vent a lifetime of frustration and anger. The insults flowed from her mother’s mouth like beer from a bars tap, while her father valiantly tried to build up her crumbling self-esteem. Unfortunately it was a vain attempt when she saw how abusive her mother became to him. It was four months later of a steady stream of abuse when it boiled to a head.
Her mother brought one of her lovers to the house as Exie sat in the living room coloring in a new color book her father got her with her set of broken hoofme down crayon set. They drunkenly stumbled into the room and ended up on the couch pawing at each other, and in Exie’s opinion looked like they were trying to eat each other’s faces off.
As she watched, she saw a lot of weird things that made coloring difficult. The other mare, an orange sherbert colored earth pony, looked over at her and chuckled as her mother nibbled at her neck, “Enjoying the show?”
Her mother rubbed the other mare between the legs, eliciting a moan. “Don’t pay attention to her, she’s unimportant.”
She watched in a cocktail of emotions that made Ecstasy more and more confused as the train wreck before her unfolded. Her mother went from nibbling the other mares neck to letting the other mare nibble and suck down her chest, eliciting loud moans and shuddering gasps. The other mare got between her legs and started caressing her mother’s labia with her lips and tongue, which brought a squeal from her mother and woke up Ecstasy’s father who cantered angrily into the scene. The first thing he saw was his wife with another mare, followed by seeing his daughter watching the scene before her, her wide eyes reflecting the confusion, arousal, and revulsion that vied for dominance on her face. Seeing the jumble of emotion on his daughter’s face was the last straw.
Letting loose a primal roar, he bucked the couch; sending his wife and her lover sprawling on the ground. What came next was a furious wave of insults, flying furniture, and hoof strikes. It ended with her mother being bucked out of the house with her lover having already fled when the fight started. It was the last time she saw her mother, and rather than being a time of joy and life getting better for everypony, it was a sign of worse things to come instead.
Her father was good at first, saying how he couldn’t live without her and with the loving nickname of his little princess. Things were looking up for the first few months. Then she found that her door was locked one morning. She could remember that day as if it were yesterday.
She tried opening the door, only to find it locked. Knocking on it while yelling for it to open up. Eventually her father opened the door and walked in, holding a bucket with a large handle. Dropping the bucket he pushed the door with his left rear leg causing it to close with a loud thud. “Hi princess, what’s the matter?”
“Daddy? Why was the door locked? Is there something wrong?”
“No no no no no. Nothings wrong. You know you’re the most important thing in daddy’s life, right?” He asked with a creepy grin that sent shivers down her spine.
“Yes daddy.”
“Well, I’m making sure that you don’t get corrupted by the evil world out there. I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you. Now this bucket is going to be you toilet, and every night I’ll clean it out and make sure you get a nice bath. But for now on, you’re staying in your room. Bye honey.” He said with a far off look in his face that for some reason unnerved her.
From that day onwards, she marked the days on her wall and each day brought around the same monotonous routine. She would play with her blocks, color in the rare times her father got her something to draw on, or she would talk to herself. It wasn’t like she had any other company most of the day. At breakfast, lunch and dinner, her father would sit with her and strike up conversation. It was a one sided conversation with Exie giving grunts and non-committal comments, not that he seemed to care. But the worst for Exie were the baths. Her father would walk in with a trashcan filled with near boiling, soapy water and a thick bristled brush that he mercilessly scrubbed her with before moving to a soft bristled one that was worse; he held her down while he cleansed her lower regions made her feel uncomfortable and violated. He said that he needed to make sure she stayed clean, but the way he said it made it seem like he meant more than just her body.
The shiver she got from the memory brought her out of her trip down nightmare lane. She moved the blocks around her bed and wished that anything would happen to break her out of her tedious rut that solitary confinement had inflicted upon her. Anything other than these four walls, and that putrid bucket. If she wasn’t so apathetic to her father, she would be more interested in the special present he had ready for her.
It was late in the afternoon as the sun began to set when the door creaked open. Her father trotted in and removed the bucket. He returned several minutes later than he came back, a sloppy smile plastered on his face, “Hello princess, todays your special day.”
“Why?” She asked looking at her father.
“You know, you look so much like your mother when she was younger. You don’t know how lucky you are going to be?” He carried on ignoring her question as he sat before her. He tossed her gently onto the bed, his penis coming out of it’s sheath.
“What are you going to do?” Exie asked, a tremor of nervousness in her voice. The creepiness of the moment was enough to make her skin crawl.
“I’m going to show you how much I love you Exie. You’re not going to cheat on me like your whorse of a mother. You know that there’s never enough stallions to go around. Most mares would love to be in your position. We’re going to have the most beautiful babies.” He said straddling her, his face leaning close to her. Moving to shift his member into her. Once Exie got over the shock of the moment she placed her rear legs onto her father and started pushing and kicking forcing her father.
“Daddy stop!” She screamed.
“Nonsense honey. All mares want a stallion. You’re one of the few who gets to get lucky.” He said fumbling to get her legs out of the way.
In a moment of fear she grabbed one of the blocks that she was playing with and smashed it into his skull. As he fell over she ran out the room for the first time in years. She stumbled to a stop seeing something that was familiar when she was a child could be so alien. Seeing the door the outside she ran and bucked it open. Having long ago forgotten how to open a door normally.
As she stepped into the outside the sky and streets seemed to stretch on out forever. She almost ran back inside when she heard her father’s shouts from her room. She ran to down the street not caring where she ended up at as long as it got her away from the monster that was her father.
Without her wall she lost time of the days that passed as she lived on the streets. It could have been days or weeks, as the the only thing that she noticed was that each day that passed, marked another day that she had to struggle to find some scrap of food to eat. She got lucky in that she found a old wooden board and a chain in which to attach it too using fires by the homeless’ fire pits to etch “Feed Me” onto its front.
Eventually the conditions of the poor district, mixed with food of questionable origins, and a steadily declining hygiene had took its toll on her. It was a short eternity in the time that she escaped and now, but her ribs were showing, a painful cough started to form, and a painful itch had started to creep under her coat from the fleas that roved Canterlot’s dark underbelly.
One day while she lay coughing on the street a young unicorn mare, with a navy blue coat with a main and tail of sterling silver color. trotted up and upon seeing her asked, “Hey if you come with me we can get you fixed up.”
“Why would you help me?” She asked between painful coughs. Having gotten used to ponies giving her a visual once over before leaving her to her own devices. Making her feel like more of a ghost than her father made her feel most days.
“Easy. I come from a place that saves young ponies from the streets, and gives them a chance for a better future. That plus you look like you could have a good future with a little bit of help,” The mare replied, “By the way my name’s Shimmer. What’s yours?”
“Ecstasy,” was her replied as the mare lifted her in a shimmering blue, magic aura.
“That’s a nice name. Now let’s get you fixed up.” Shimmer said trotting off down the street.
Being cradled in the near weightlessness granted by the levitation spell was so comforting that Exie fell asleep. Shimmer or as she was better known as Shimmering Bliss was a recruiter for the biggest, most prolific Underage prostitution ring in Canterlot. She had seen plenty of ponies who escaped for the streets for one reason or another. Some even knew about the Brothel from word of mouth and came on their own for the promise of wealth and carnal pleasure. But few were as in poor health as this little filly.
What made the Brothel or as most ponies knew it, Mistress’s Home for Battered Foals successful was that the head of the place had a very charitable and generous public face. Known for turning in adults who assaulted or raped their foals. As well as giving selflessly to charities and the community. Most foals who didn’t end up in the business were given to patrons who had good ties to the community where they grew up to healthy, well adjusted ponies who felt a debt to her for saving them from the streets.
The kickbacks she got from the organizations and tax deductions from the charities didn’t hurt either. And with this filly whose name couldn’t be better for a prostitute with such gorgeous body. This was a catch to be sure, and would net tons of bits with a little bit of polishing. But first thing that Ecstasy would need was to get healed, see a psychiatrist to see what client list she needed to get put in if she stayed, and see where her schooling was at so that she could be caught up. After all they had all sorts, and they needed her to be at the very least know enough about money to avoid getting screwed out of bits.
As she got to the Brothel she trotted up to the reception area. “Hi Misty Eyes, I need you to get the care package for this filly. Her name’s Ecstasy, and no I’m not joking that’s her name. At least what she says it is. She doesn’t know about this place yet, passed out after I picked her up. I’ll let her know what’s up when we get her fixed up.”
Misty Eyes, a tan coated, unicorn mare, with a golden blond mane and misty blue eyes. “Well I’ll let Mistress know. With a name like that I really hope she stays. We could make a killing with her.”
Chuckling as she trotted to the medical room, “Oh I know! It’ll be perfect.”
Exie awoke to well lit room her sign hanging from a hanger on the lone, oaken door to her left. Looking around she noticed that the bed was springy, and comfortable with soft, khaki, Saddle Arabian cotton sheets. The white walls were well kept, a sin
gle mahogany dresser and a table beside it. With a tiny stool. As she looked around she finally noticed Shimmer.
“Hi Ecstasy it’s me Shimmer remember me?” Shimmer asked in a soothing tone.
Exie gave a short nod.
“Well we got a doctor to come over and look you over. You have Pauper’s Lung, and a slight cold. With a few weeks of the doctor coming over and fixing you up, and some rest you’ll be good as new.”
“Shimmer?” Exie asked weakly.
“What’s the matter?”
“Where’s the bucket for when I have to go to the bathroom?” Exie asked innocently.
“Bucket?”
“Yes, when my father locked me in my room I had some crayons to mark the days, and a bucket to go to the bathroom. Although I hope when you scrub me down you don’t use the really hot water. I never liked it when he did that.” Exie said with a far off look in her eyes before a series of painful coughs wracked her body.
Hearing her say that so nonchalantly as she did made Shimmer shiver. She’d seen plenty of pony’s brought in that had been raped, or physically assaulted to the point that she grew numb to those. But seeing a pony expecting to be locked away, and only asking for a bucket was something that caught her off guard, “Hey Ecstasy tell me about yourself?”
“Well when my mommy left me for being clumsy, and being a parasite that ate away the best years of her life. My daddy got sad, I was almost done with kindergarten when he locked me up in my bedroom all alone other than when he cleaned me with the hot water and hurtful brushes. One thousand five hundred, and ninety two days later my father got really creepy,” She devolved into violent cough, “Sorry. Anyways, he mounted me and his thingy tried to get in my naughty bits but I hit him in the head and ran. So if you can get me a bucket before you lock me in here it’ll be ok … hopefully.” Exie sighed.
“Did he … you know get inside you with his penis?” Shimmer asked.
“No. He didn’t.”
“Well of all the horror stories I’ve heard, that’s the most fucked up. Listen kid, you can open the door and go whenever you want to. And nopony is going to hurt you here.” Shimmer said drawing Exie into a hug, “You’re safe here.”
“But how do you open a door? I don’t have the strength to buck open a door right now, and I haven’t used that nob thingie in years.” Exie asked nuzzling herself closer into Shimmer.
“I’ll show you.” Shimmer said withdrawing from the hug.
After showing her how to open a door and making sure she could do it on her own walked out letting her know that somepony would be there to help her in a little bit. As she walked out Shimmering Bliss walked out her slightly apathetic heart melted by Exies story. She cantered over to the Mistress and knocked on her door.
“Come in.” She heard the melodious voice coming from behind the door. Mistress was her fautnym, a changed name some ponies get to match their cutie mark. Her birth name was something that Shimmer doubted even Mistress remembered.
Seeing Shimmer walk through the door she grinned from ear to ear, “Hello Shimmer, come give momma a kiss.” After they broke from their passionate kiss Mistress Spoke, “So what can you tell me about the newbie?”
“Well the first thing she asked for was a bucket. Apparently her father has been locking her in her room for 1,592 day and she escaped for who knows how long till I found her, and from what I could tell until her mother left she was abusive as well although I was in shock. So I forgot to ask if she abused her as well.
Her father also tried to rape her but failed. You’ll know more when the shrink looks her over. But we might want to take the male clients off the list when she joins up.” Shimmer reported.
“What do you think of her?” Mistress asked.
“Honestly I’ve never done this before, but I want to buy her virginity. She’s beautiful, has a natural innocence, and she’s beautiful especially as a filly. I can see her making us tons of bits. That and I just met her, but there’s something about her that makes me feel something. I’m going to enjoy being her first. Showing her what a mare can do.” Shimmer replied, a dreamy grin forming.
“You’re in love. That’s adorable. Well the fact that she’s special enough to get our most frugal member to pay the virgin fee is something. I’m happy that you finally found a filly that you enjoy, and regardless of what path she chooses I’m sure we can mold her into mare that’ll bring us great wealth. Although from what I saw I hope that sweet flank stays with us. It’d be a shame to lose such a tasty morsel such as herself. You’re dismissed, and thank you for coming to me so soon.” With a matronly wave of the hoof she shooed Shimmer out the room leaving her to her work.
As Shimmering Bliss trotted away she thought to herself, Mistress really is good with other ponies. She has this shelter to take ponies off the streets, she has clientele that work with children or get children into homes. As well as other occupations, so those who leave us end up with them giving Mistress a kick back and those young ponies end up so grateful that a majority of them have given her gifts, or favors every year. The clientele give her a kickback from the profit they get at having more ponies with them.
And those who stay like myself get more money that we could ever dream of, with ponies who love us so much that they give us money to have the comforts of our bodies. What more can a mare want? I just hope that filly stays with us. We can show her love like nopony else ever could.
The next few months were a blur for Exie, with only a few moments that stuck out in her mind. After Shimmer left after showing her how a door works she spent the next few hours under the care of a steady stream of doctors, psychiatrists, and Town Guards. Eventually she was healthy enough to take an accelerated learning program to catch her up to the other fillies and colts her age. She didn’t know a unicorn could use magic to dump information into a ponies head that quickly.
But that wasn’t anywhere near as fun as when she got to the Home’s library and started reading again. That was fun, but the best day of all was her birthday. Mistress, an azure earth pony, with a regal ruby mane and tail. Whose bearing and body were a mix of model and nobility. Had asked her what she wanted for her birthday. When she was told that she didn’t remember having one before other than a muffin with a candle, and it wasn’t important was told that she was being silly and she was going to have quite the surprise.
And what a surprise it was. That morning she was woken up by Shimmer giving her a gentle nuzzle, coaxing her awake. As her eyes opened she was greeted to breakfast in bed, and with a blush that turned her several shades of red Shimmer fed her while laying down next to her, “Why are you doing this for me? I mean ever since I’ve been here you’ve been nothing but kind and you’ve been there for me all this time. I don’t get it.” She asked after finishing her honeyed mushroom and lilly omelet.
“Because I care about you silly. That plus today’s your birthday. It should be special.” Shimmer said giving a chaste kiss on Exie’s forehead which was met with a crushing hug.
“Thank you no ponies ever been this kind to me before, and I care about you too.” She whispered innocently into Shimmer’s ear. She noticed a dampness on her legs coming from Shimmer’s pussy, “Shimmer I think you had an accident?”
Looking down Shimmer blushed profusely, “It’s not that … well you see when a big pony likes another pony very much parts of her … well show the other pony that she likes them.”
Exie looked down between her legs and didn’t see anything, “But that doesn’t make any sense? I like you and my parts aren’t all wet. Are you mad?” She asked with tears starting to come to her eyes.
“No no no! I could never be mad at you Ecstasy. It’s just that it’s a different type of like that you haven’t experienced yet. But it’s ok, “She said wrapping her in a hug, caressing Exie’s back eliciting a contented moan of pleasure, “ someday you’ll be a big pony and I’ll help you with that.”
“You promise?”
“I promise. Now today’s your special day, we have a surprise for you this afternoon. But until then I’ll take you wherever you want to go.” Shimmer said giving Exie an affectionate nuzzle.
That day was amazing. Exie had her own personal escort through Canterlot showing her such exotic, for her at least, sites such as the zoo, the museum of modern art, and ended with a trip to see the Princess. That tour for Exie was the best. Even though they had to see all the boring guard ponies, and see them training it was fun at the very end where the ponies at the end of the tour saw the Princess herself and she picked three random ponies to talk to.
Even though Exie was picked last, getting to sit on her lap, a wing wrapped around her was nice. What followed next was something that would stay with Exie forever. As the Princess looked down at her, “Hello my little pony. Who might you be?”
“E-E-Ecst-Ecstasy Miss Princess.” Ecstasy stuttered in awe of the regal goddess who had placed her on her lap.
“That’s quite the beautiful name. Is that your sister that you came with?”
“Uh-uh! She’s Shimmer. She saved me from the streets, and now I’m with her, and Mistress, and the other ponies at Mistress’s Home for Battered Foals. They got me all better, and taught me schooling I missed because my daddy locked me in my room for a long time, and gave me food, and they are the most awesomest ponies ever!” Exie said
“Wait … did you say locked you in your room?” Princess Celestia said coldly. The actual rooms temperature visibly cooling several degrees.
Shimmer spoke up, “One thousand, five hundred, and ninety two. It turns out that he had a delusional, psychotic episode. At least that’s what the prison psychiatrist said after we turned him in. We still can’t find the mother who physically and emotionally abused her as well before leaving.”
“I’ll make sure she’s found,” Looking back at Exie with her features warming again, “Well I’m glad that you ended up there. I’ve heard only good things about them, and Mistress has helped shape some of the best organizations in Canterlot where it comes to foal safety and care. What brought you here by the way?”
“Oh! Today was my first real birthday that I can remember. So Shimmer decided to show me to take me out around town to do whatever I wanted to do. So I went to the Zoo, and saw my first Human, which was so cool! And I saw birds, and snakes, and other stuff. Then Shimmer got me ice cream, and cotton candy. Best of all I got a little cake thing for my birthday in the shape of a dolphin. Have you ever saw a dolphin, Princess?” Exie asked her eyes aglow with wonder.
Celestia laughter echoed around the room, “Yes young one, I’ve seen dolphins, what do you think of them?”
“There cool I guess? Oh! Oh! Oh!,” Exie said bouncing on Celestia to the mortification of all those present, but gained her a grin from Celestia, “then we went to the museum. Then we went here. Now I’m speaking to you, and sitting on your lap. Which I didn’t think Princesses did, but it’s awesome anyways … but you know that part. And you have hugs almost as awesome of Shimmer.” Exie said with a grin that threatened to split her face in two.
“Well I don’t do it for most ponies, but the younger ponies who come over I let sit up here with me and I enjoy that how their not afraid to speak there mind. It’s quite refreshing. Well have a wonderful birthday Ecstasy. Before you go I’ll have one of the staff get you a little something for you.” With one last affectionate nuzzle she used her magic to set her back on the ground.
When they left, she had a small box with a signed snowglobe of Celestia. It was a great gift, Shimmer got a note from Celestia stating that she was going to donate money to the Home and a congratulations to both her and Mistress for saving children from the horrors of homelessness and abuse.
All in all it was a wonderful day. When they got into the building it was dark, as they walked into the gaming room the lights flicked on and she was met with a cacophony of voices yelling, “Surprise!”. As she looked around the room she saw streamers, balloons of all colors, more children’s games than she could even name around her. And what looked to be a magician with a dapper top hat, and a black cloak with red lining, who went by the name The Bedazzling Amazo!.
Exie was speechless with tears of joy running down her face. As the other ponies gather around her she felt something she had never experienced before. Love. She knew at that moment that these ponies cared about her, a nopony who was saved from the streets and spent most of her time in her room. Yet they got her presents, gathered around her to celebrate the day of her birth, and showed her an expression of innocent love, but love nonetheless.
The first gift she opened was from Mistress. A pair of black, laced, leggings for her forelegs, with zicronium studs that circled the top. As well as a small chest to store her things, and ending with a giftcard to Apple Bees for fifty bits. When it all ended and Exie laid down for the night she knew what she wanted to do.
It was weeks before her birthday when Shimmer explained what the Home was, since she had a little under two months till she was fixed up enough to leave. If she was to stay. She’d be a courtesan as Shimmer called it. A lady who would go through a list of applicants to choose who she wanted to give companionship for money. She said that most ponies wanted a more physically intimate mingling, but since their clients had many different types of tastes and needs. She would be taught a wide variety of skills to please anyone she wanted to be with.
Even though Mistress would give her choices to pick from, the end choice was hers. But if she didn’t accept clients she didn’t get paid, and rent was one hundred bits a month to cover expenses. But a pony could easily make $15,750 bits minus rent a month if they took only one client a night. An amount of money that few jobs could get you right out the bat.
But if she did decided to leave Mistress knew many programs that would take her in and help her to become the mare she wanted to be and help her get into either a decent family hopefully, or failing that into her first job. Shimmer let her know that regardless of what she picked Shimmer would be happy for her and would be around if Exie needed anything. After that party though. Why would she want a different family when she had one here?
So as the end of her time approached. She walked up to the Mistress’s door giving it a gentle knock. Shifting her leggings a little bit, as she waited for Mistress to let her in. When she was granted that permission she opened the door and nervously cantered in.
“What can I do for you my little pony?” Mistress asked.
“Well I made up my mind and I wanted to say that I want to stay here with every pony. With Shimmer, you, the others. I don’t want to leave.” Exie said slightly panicked that Mistress might change her mind.
“That’s good to hear, but I want to make sure that you know what’s expected of you? If a pony pays you for your time, you have to be a good pony and do what you can to make them happy. Can you do that?” Mistress asked from behind a colossal stack of papers.
“I’ll do my best. Oh! I have a question?”
“Hmmmm?”
“Well can I pay for the time of a pony that works here if I wanted to?” Exie asked giving Mistress full on weaponized Doggy Eyes.
“Of course you can. I won’t stop you if you wish to do that, although ponies here usually do that for free. Other than to virgins, or those who want to make it extra special. Then the normal fees apply,” Mistress chucked, “Well tomorrow will be your big day, but first go get Shimmering Bliss and let her know that you’re staying. Also let her know that you are to be shown to your new room, and too to come to me afterwards.”
“Is she going to be in trouble?” Exie asked.
“No dear, it’s to discuss some business transactions. Well off you go, relax, enjoy your day. Tomorrow is a big day for you.”
“Okay. Thank you Mistress. I’m happy that I can stay with everypony here. It’s like having a family that actually loves me.” Exie said as she trotted off to get Shimmer.
Exie thought that for as long as she lived she wouldn’t forget the look of pure joy on Shimmers face when Exie told her that she was staying. After Shimmer helped her move, Shimmer’s body practically bouncing as if gravity couldn’t hold her down she left, but not before giving Exie a gentle kiss on her cheek that left Exie with a glowing cheek.
As she lay on her new bed with a book open before her she gave into flights of fancy, I hope that Shimmer is my first. Although she did say that anypony who pays for me wants to show me a new form of love. So at least my first time will be because I want too and because the other pony loves me.
The next day came all too soon, and Exie felt butterflies flapping around in her stomach. Slipping on her black leggings, she was met by Mistress who ogled her with the eye of a connoisseur judging the value of a newly acquired piece to her collection. They walked to a door leading to a hallway that Exie had never seen before, as they walked down to the last door the Mistress finally spoke up, “If you want to stay here you have to be a good girl, and good girls do as their told.”
“I promise that I’ll be good.” Exie said a nervous grin on her face as she twiddled her forelegs.
With her promise Mistress opened the door. When Exie saw Shimmer laying on her back looking at Exie with bedroom eyes her jaw dropped, “Shimmer? You're my first?”
“I promised you that when you were ready for the new kind of love that big ponies share with each other that I’d help you with that. Now come here, Exie, I want to make this special for you.” Shimmer said circling a spot beside her with her left foreleg.
Exie blushed at the nickname, trotting to Shimmer she felt as if the Butterflies were going full force in her gut as she lay next to the pony who was going to truly love her for the first time. The first pony too promise to take her to new heights of joy with a glance. As she lay next to Shimmer, Shimmer wrapped her leg around her back and drew her into a kiss. The warm, velvety lips caressing her own. She felt a staticy jolt flood her mouth and a pleasurable warmth that filled her entire body. Melting into the comforting embrace surrendering her body to Shimmer.
Exie felt a gentle massage on her back easing out the tension she was carrying letting loose soft moans into her lover’s mouth. Shimmer moved from the kiss to nibble on Exie’s ear, the act causing her to end up on top, “Do you like that?”
“Yes! Yes! Your kisses are the best Shimmer.” Exie murmured.
“Then you’re going to love this.” Shimmer Whispered as she laid a trail of kisses, and licks down her neck eliciting giggles and gasps from Exie who was starting to squirm happily under the ministrations of Shimmer’s mouth and tongue. When she got to her soft, underdeveloped nipples she cupped her mouth around the right one first and sucked. Drawing the nipple deeper into her mouth, using her teeth to gently squeeze and roll them. While using her tongue to flick it. While the frog of her other hoof flicked and rolled the nipple drawing louder moans of pleasure from Exie as her back arched upwards pressing her body into Shimmer’s muzzle.
After giving attention to the other nipple and repeating the puzzle she heard and deep gasping moan from the filly beneath her. She then gave one hard sucking on the space between her breasts and ran her tongue along the silky skin causing Exie to shudder her forehooves pressing Shimmers face as close as possible to her belly.
Sitting up and caressing Exie’s stomach, “So did you like that love?”
“Please, please don’t stop!” Exie exclaimed passionately.
“First things first. I want you to pleasure me first. I’ll help guide you. If you do good, I’ll return the favor.” Shimmer said seductively in her ear before giving Exie a passionate kiss.
Straddling the mare, Ecstasy’s legs barely touched the bed, but allowed her good stability as she was now the one on top. Scooting down she clumsily licked Shimmer’s neck bringing a hearty giggle, “Try using more pressure with your tongue.” Shimmer suggested.
Attempting to copy Shimmer’s sucking licks she felt the taut muscle playing under her velvety fur. This drew hums of pleasure, and Shimmer’s body rising to get close to Ecstasy. As Ecstasy moved downwards the butterflies gave way to a jittering buzz that filled her with excitement. When she got to the nipples she she remembered how sensitive they were for her, placed her mouth over the left nipple.
Rubbing her tongue on it she reveled in how tender and delicate they were and when they started to get stiff playing with it became even more fun. She fumbled with the right nipple, when Shimmer spoke between shuddering breaths, “Use the frog of your hooves, and the walls of your hooves!”
Ecstasy played with both of them for a while before moving between the breasts. As her tongue and mouth massaged the area Shimmer pressed her harder to the area her body letting out a stuttering moan before drawing her into a kiss. Her tongue for the first time entering Ecstasy’s mouth.
At first Ecstasy’s tongue was frozen in uncertainty from a strange organ entering her mouth, but when she gave in and mirrored Shimmer’s actions. She for a moment lost all sense of herself, her body narrowed down to the dance of their tongues when Shimmer parted a trail of saliva bridging their mouths Exie gave a disappointed whimper.
“Now, now Exie. We have all night to enjoy one another,” she said caressing Ecstasy’s face gently, “How do you like this so far?”
“I love it! But what do we do now?” She asked while leaning into Shimmer’s loving hoof.
“I want you to play with my horn, and I’m going to do something that you’ll really enjoy?” Shimmer told Ecstasy while massaging her dock. The sensitive area simultaneously stimulating her vag as it pulled it up and down, as well as the cluster of nerves over the area.
“Are horn’s really that sensitive?” She moaned cutely while she subconsciously started bucking her hips.
“You bet love.” Shimmer said while lifting Ecstasy to give her better reach.
Exie tilted her head to the side and filled her mouth with the side of the horn, alternating between licking the ridges and moving her head back to allow her lips to fully feel the sensation of the soft, fine fur that covered the horn. The ministrations of Ecstasy’s delicates spots causing her to gasp and moan over the horn which caused a wide gamut of lustful sounds from Shimmer who let loose stuttered moans as her breath caught between exclamations of delight.
While Ecstasy played with the horn, Shimmer played with the dock in one hoof and the other teasing her nether lips with her hoof. Alternating between rubbing it’s length and giving it gentle flicks. The feeling of Ecstasy going from arching her hips into her hoof and trying to buck her hips into Shimmering Bliss was thrilling and excited her but she wanted to make Ecstasy’s first time mind blowing.
It was a minute before Shimmers horns started to let loose discharges laced with lust. The libidinous embers that fell on Ecstasy caused her to shudder as the sensual sparks lit her body with a sense of sexual need. Feeling her horn was properly stimulated placed Ecstasy on her back and started lapping at her love trail. The moist folds of her walls and the musky scent egging Shimmering Bliss further.
Shimmer relished in the young filly’s tightness as her tongue caressed and massaged their virgin depths. She allowed Ecstasy to feel the various spots of pleasure deep within herself. Listening to the whinneys and tiny moans of pleasure that caught in her throat. Then she moved over her nub. Drawing it in with her tongue and suckled it. using her teeth to gently hold it while her tongue played with it’s soft, moistness drinking in the wetness flooding her mouth.
She laughed to herself when she tasted Ecstasy’s magically infused liquids. Enjoying the taste of ripe berries with a gentle hint of chocolate infused with the natural lubricants gracing her pallet, as Ecstay’s body started to seize. Pulling out she laid kisses on Ecstasy’s right thigh as the other was met with a gentle massage.
“Why’d you stop! Please don’t stop!” Exie whined.
“You’ll see later.” Was the only reply she recieved.
Shimmer then spent the next half an hour keeping Ecstasy on the razor’s edge between need and release. After seeing Ecstasy with her hoof in her mouth eyes watering at the teasing. Shimmer gave a wry grin, “Scream my name, and I’ll give you what you want,” She said as she she lowered her horn, charged with an aura of magic into Ecstasy’s awaiting opening.
The magic filled the muscles that were unused to such activity and gently parted them turning the pain into pleasure. As the magic charged Ecstasy with raw sexual bliss she screamed Shimmer’s name with a loud, drawn out moan.
Satisfied she took Ecstasy’s hips and thrust her horn, the aura preventing the tip from tearing her insides as the pussy clamped tightly around it. Greedily grasping the delicate fur around the fur and soaking up the magic from it. Exie let loose as a scream of pleasure as she had her first orgasm, but Shimmer didn’t let up. Going faster and harder the multiple ridges stimulating every part of her pussy as the clitoris, and g-spot was repeatedly hit with the spirals of the horn.
Her young and tight body perfect for the penetration of the unicorn’s phallic organ. Just as she peaked from one orgasm another flooded her body squirting cum all over Shimmer’s face. The pre-magaculation discharges flooding Ecstasy’s nervous system with orgasms that consumed her very mind.
When Shimmer’s magaculation shot inside her coating her womb with ectoplasmic energy Shimmer retracted from her. Looking at Ecstasy’s body twitching and shaking from the force of her orgasms lay beside her and held her close as Ecstasy passed out from the exertion of her first orgasm. When she did she went to the bathroom attached to the sex room and washed her face of the aftereffects of a virgin’s first penetration. Smiling to herself she trotted back and lay with Ecstasy.
It was several hours later when Ecstasy awoke to the warm embrace of Shimmering Bliss. She nuzzled her lover feeling ecstatic and a sense of bliss and pleasure that she never knew existed. Nuzzling closer she felt her nether lips moisten with need as her mind flashed back to her first orgasm and her vag clenched and a mini orgasm flooded from her from the experience.
Shimmer awoke and looked at her, “You were worth every last bit. I’m glad I was the one to buy your virginity rather than some stranger.” She said as she brought Ecstasy into a passionate kiss.
Ecstasy returned it as what she was clicked in, I’m really trading bits for love. It’s about giving myself to another to give of myself to get what I want. Bits, love, Shimmer, I never want to give this up. tears of joy fell from her eyes just before a flash of light filled the room lighting up the darkness behind her eyelids.
Shimmer parted and looked down at her lover’s flank and saw a Heart with a price tag attached, “Exie! You got your Cutie Mark!” She yelled, drawing her into a proud hug.
Ecstasy looked down upon it and let loose a squeal of happiness as tears still fell, tackle mounting Shimmering Bliss she happily wept, “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! It’s all thanks to you Shimmer. Making love to me, letting me know I was worth every bit, showing me that sex was about give and take as well as passion. Everything! I love you!”
“I love you too, and this is now two big days for you. Losing your virginity, and getting your Cutie Mark. Let’s say we make the rest of this night even more special?”
Exie could only nod before Shimmer and her were wrapped in an aura of magic, “My special talent is to give pleasure and sexual bliss through my magic. Why don’t you play with my joy trail?”
She said parting her rear legs as she lay back. Her magic stimulating Exie’s nerves making her body more sensitive as the feeling of thousands of soft caresses stroked sensually stroked all of Ecstasy’s muscles. Going down between Shimmer’s rear legs she licked at the inner thighs feeling the sensation mirrored on her own body. Gasping and looking at her lover she met Shimmer’s gaze who gave a soft nod, “Whatever you do on me you’ll feel as well. Consider this my Cutecenera gift to you.”
Going back to her inner thighs she gave licks and kisses that brought happy sighs from Shimmer and gasps from herself. Moving down to her love box she felt a tingling itch of need build up from her own marehood. Taking her own tongue out and rubbing along the outer walls she felt her own lips part and become stimulated causing her to moan softly onto Shimmers moist folds. The vibration causing both of them to moan in pleasure.
Ecstasy ran her tongue into the depths of Shimmer’s awaiting marehood as she explored it’s depths. As strange as it sounded in Exie’s head Shimmer’s magic infused juices tasted like Fall. A gentle crunchy energy like the crinkling of dry leaves under hooves mixed with a soft, comforting dryness like the air just as the sunset beneath the horizon. It was comforting and drew a contented sigh that mixed with her moans as she felt her own body dripping desire on the bed sheets. She took in Shimmer’s love button into her mouth and sloppily caressed it with her tongue. The mirrored sensation within her own body bringing shuddering moans that vibrated along her lover’s clit.
The merged sensation brought them both to climax at the same time drenching Exie’s face with love juices as her own flooded her rear legs. Not wanting the feeling to end, she sped lovingly licked up what she could from her lover, before crawling up the older filly’s body and kissed her sharing the fruits of her tender labor.
The rest of the night passed in a mix of gentle caresses, and love that etched themselves into Exie’s memory. When Mistress knocked on the door she was given a bag of bits more bigger than anything Exie had ever seen before, and upon seeing her Cutie Mark her lips stretched out into a smile that made her eyes sparkle, “I see that you got your Cutie Mark. This is going to be a day you’ll never forget Ecstasy, and I think you’re going to do very well in this line of work. Welcome to the family.”
Wrapping her in a matronly hug, she lifted her head up and gave her delicate kiss that filled Exie with a tingling warmth, before leading her back into her room, “I’ll let Shimmering Bliss and yourself get cleaned up. Then she can take you out for a day on the town, later today you’ll have the most important part of your life.”
After she was washed up she cantered down the hallways in a merry pace, practically skipping down the corridor to Shimmer’s room. Knocking on her door she was met with Shimmer her mane wrapped up in a towel, “Wow you are so hot!” Ecstasy gasped as she looked at the mare before her.
Shimmer pulled her into a kiss and whispered, “So are you. Why don’t you come in?” She invited seductively.
Exie walked in and sat beside Shimmer stroking her Cutie Mark, Ecstasy found her hoof wandering down to between her legs, massaging them as Shimmer watched, “What do you want to do today love?”
Bending towards her, Shimmer’s towel was magically whisked off letting damp tendrils of her mane stroke Ecstasy’s face. “Whatever you’d like, but we can’t let other’s outside of this place know that we are lovers. Ponies tend to look down on the form of love we give others here.”
“Are you ashamed of me?” Exie said removing her hoof and looking upon Shimmer with watery eyes.
“No, of course not. What we shared is special and nopony can take that away from us. But when other ponies ask about it, just tell them that it represents your negotiation skills.” Shimmer said as she leaned in and nibbled on her ear.
Exie wiggled closer to Shimmer and murmured, “Alright. I can do that.”
Moving to face Shimmer’s eyes lovingly she whispered, “I love you so much. Today I want to make love to you some more, then let’s go out and have some fun.”
“What do you want to do?” Shimmer asked nuzzling Exie’s muzzle.
“Well I want to see Alicorn Park, to do the amusement rides, and go on the tour again so I can tell the Princess that I got a Cutie Mark! She was so nice, and pretty, and really soft.” She said dreamily.
Shimmer chuckled onto her neck, “That she is.”
Rolling Exie on her back Shimmer’s tongue caressed Ecstasy’s right ear, running on the sensitive hairs with in causing her to giggle and squirm as Shimmer’s hoof moved down between Ecstasy’s legs. Ecstasy shivered in pleasure before wrapping her left foreleg around Shimmer’s horn and began giving her a passionate hoof job. Shimmer’s lustful moans exciting Ecstasy further as she climaxed.
Not done with pleasuring her filly lover Shimmer sat in a scissored position. Her lascivious nether lips meeting Ecstasy’s own like a carnal kiss. Bucking her hips she felt her libia rubbing against Ecstasy’s as Ecstasy’s smaller ones grazed her own. Wet sucking sounds filled the air as their musky wetness intermingled. Ecstasy let loose panting nickers. The panting picked up speed and gave way to mini-squeals of joy as she was once again slowly ascended to the heights of orgasmic bliss. Her nether lips gripping at Shimmer’s own bringing a miniature orgasm from Shimmer. She got off and started masterbating before Ecstasy watching as the filly before her looked at the show with hungry eyes.
As Shimmer’s body started to buck upwards to her hoof she felt Ecstasy’s small body grasp around her thigh. Looking down she saw her add her hoof to Shimmers own to pleasure the mare. Lowering her head, as she pushed Shimmer’s hoof aside and dove her head in. Her muzzle pushing apart her walls as her tongue reached deep inside her. Eagerly lapping the fluids pouring out of her. Moving out of her love box Ecstasy crawled up her belly seductively before kissing her their tongues dancing within each others mouths.
Exie still in the afterglow of her orgasms held Shimmering Bliss close to her, “I know that I’m going to love many ponies when I get older, but I hope that I can still have you when I get older.”
Shimmer nuzzled her mane and whispered tenderly, “I’ll always be there when you need me Exie. No matter how old you get, or how many other lovers you have I’ll always love you, these last few months watching you get better I’ve seen a talented and beautiful filly. I’m lucky to have found you.”
“I’m lucky too.” Exie whispered back.
After a while they walked into the bathroom for one last cleanup washing the signs of their passion from each other as they basked in the more gentle affections of washing one another’s bodies. When they were dried off Exie trotted back to her room to gather her saddlebag and bits before meeting Shimmer outside the Home to go about their adventure.
The amusement park passed by in a blur for Exie. It started with Shimmer buying her a Red Flyer wagon, and then taking her out to the arcade to play various games. Like shoot the balloons with toy arrows, ring toss, and other little games. Most of the time she failed, but she did end up winning Exie a stuffed SeaPony, a few teddy bears, and a toy tiara.
Then they moved to the rides. Being her first time on a rollercoaster called “The Steel Phantom” almost felt like walking into her first client earlier that day. A weird mix of uncertainty and excitement, and when it started she felt adrenaline flooding her body and a new type of thrill flood her. After the ride ended, she glomped Shimmer squealing, “That was so awesome!”
Returning the hug from under the filly setting them both into the sitting position, “I’m glad you enjoyed it.” She laughed.
The other rides while not as fast paced where still as fun as they went on a tilt-a-whirl, the Ferris Wheel, and other attractions. When they finally left Exie was glowing with joy as her lover trotted beside her. Already full on carnival food they made their way to the castle tour.
When they reached the end of the tour, Exie yelled excitedly at the Princess, “Princess! Princess! Look! I got my Cutie Mark!”
A look flicked on Celestia’s face as she looked upon it, a small smile playing on her lips, “That’s wonderful my little pony. It looks like quite the Cutie Mark indeed.”
Exie glowed with pride as the Princess talked to a few ponies listening on their concerns and addressing several problems on the street. Looking at Exie she waved her over and like last time was lifted and placed upon her lap. Feeling the warmth of the Princess on her haunches and the fine fur rubbing on her awoke Exie’s new found sexuality and moistened her nethers. Their contents wetting the Princess’s thighs.
“So how did you get your Cutie Mark?” The Princess asked with a gentle smile playing on her lips.
“Negotiating, “Exie rehearsed.
“Well that is a very useful skill. Have you had your Cutecenear yet?” The Princess asked as an incredibly soft, and luxurious wing wrapped around Ecstasy's back. The softness only increased the moistness wetting the Princess leg. A soft, almost indistinguishable light flared on her horn drying her leg.
“Not yet. I’m getting it tonight when I get back. Today was my special day on the town to celebrate, and I went to the amusement park, and then I wanted to come here because I wanted to show you.” Exie said ecstatically. Her eyes filled with wonder and awe of the pony she was looking upon.
“Well I’m quite honored that you’d come to show me on your most special of days.” She replied, “Well court is done for the day, Miss Shimmer why don’t you stay behind for a second.”
As the court emptied Celestia looked at the pony that was bowing before her as she sat with Ecstasy still held in one wing, “Rise my little pony.”
As Shimmer rised she shakingly asked, “Your majesty?”
“Today’s a very important day for this young filly, and it is very rare that a pony would come to me just to share in their special day. Most only come to ask something of me, or little disputes. Some even are too nervous to ask me of anything. Tell Mistress that I’m going to give Ecstasy a private tour and show her around the more special spots, and I’ll send somepony to escort her back to the Home in the early evening.” She said regally.
“You mean I get to spend time with you!?” Exie nearly shouted in surprise.
“Of course my little pony, think of it as my gift to you.” The Princess said nuzzling Ecstasy.
“Yes your greatness,” Shimmer said with a nervous bow, “I’ll see you later Exie.”
“Now how would you like a royal ride?” Celestia said to Exie.
Exie asked what that was and in reply Celestia lifted Exie with her magic as she stood up and placed Exie between her wings. Exie looked around with excitement before wrapping Celestia’s neck with her forelegs and nuzzled her neck, “You really are the best pony ever!”
Celestia grinned as she walked Ecstasy around the more restricted places of the castle. Exie jaw dropped when she saw the Royal Library, “Wow! There’s so many books here!” She said in amazement.
“My Protege’ and you would get along swimmingly.” Celestia chuckled.
“What’s a proto-jay?” Exie asked.
“That Pro-te-ge’. It’s a person an older more influential pony teaches and guides.”
“That’s cool. Who is she?”
“Twilight Sparkle. She’s quite an amazing filly. Sweet, good natured, although I wish that she’d make friends. But someday she’ll get out there and make some.” Celestia said wistfully.
“I hope so too. Friends make everything better.” Exie said gently pawing the space between Celestia’s wings, to which said wings unfurled and stood erect for a moment before Celestia closed them again.
“Be careful, the space between the wings is very sensitive.” Celestia told her laughingly.
“Sorry,” Exie said shuffling embarrassedly.
“It’s quite alright. Now you know.” Celestia replied in a saintly voice.
They trotted past the gardens where Twilight Sparkle sat in the sunlight with a tiny dragon nibbling on her mane as her head was buried in a book. A soft smile spread across Celestia’s face as she watched the scene. Exie rested lengthwise on her neck peering over her shoulder, “Who are they?”
“That’s Twilight that she told you about, and her hatchling dragon, Spike.” Celestia replied.
“She’s pretty cute and that dragon is adorable.”
“That they are. She’s been with me for a year now, and has shown great talent. She has a great destiny in store for her.” She said distantly as if her mind was elsewhere.
“Can I go see them Princess? If that’s Okay with you?” Exie asked.
“Please call me Celestia,” She replied, “And of course it’d be good for her to meet new ponies.”
Walking out to the garden Celestia called out, “Twilight I brought you a little friend to play with.”
Setting Exie down with her magic. Twilight practically jumped out of her skin, bowing to Celestia she said, “Sorry Princess! I was too absorbed in this book. I’m sorry that I didn’t see you!”
“Rise my little pony, and I told you to call me Celestia,” pointing to her crumpled mane, “And I can see you were absorbed in your book.”
Spike looked inquisitively at Twilight, “Twi-wee, pick up!” He said grasping at her with his little claws.
“Oh! Okay.” She said trying to sound exasperated, but couldn’t hold the smile on her little face.
Lifting him up with her magic, she gave him a hug shaking her body too and fro, his little body swaying in her arms, “Let’s go say hi Spike.”
Putting him on her back Twilight trotted up to Exie, “Hello, did you come to meet Celestia’s Protege’?” She said in a courteous, but slightly cynical tone.
“Nope! I came to see Princess Celestia to show her my Cutie Mark, and she decided to take me on a special tour.” Exie replied the cynicism going over her head.
“Well … that’s nice. Congratulations! Well I’m sorry, but I don’t have time to play right now, I have too much studying to do.” Twilight said giving a curt nod of her head, “Princess, will you have time to teach me more of that special levitation you taught me last week?”
“Of course. But only if you can show me that you can rotate the meditation balls.” Celestia replied. Bowing down she gave Twilight a gentle nuzzle, whose eyes closed as she returned the nuzzle a soft smile spreading on her face.
“I’ll show you how much I improved! Oh, I can’t wait to start levitating water! This will be so much fun! Well I’ll see you later … what’s your name?” Twilight said in mid bounce.
“My name’s Ecstasy. Well I’ll see you later … maybe.” She said shuffling, and leaning to Spike, “Bye - Bye Spike.”
Spike lept up and gummed her nuzzle the tickling chewing on her nose made her erupt in giggles. Twilight looked mortified and gently pried the hatchling off of her, “Sorry about that, he’s just at that age where he puts everything in his mouth.”
“It’s okay. He’s quite adorable.” Exie giggled.
“Bah-Bah Exsissy!” Spike gurgled.
Everypony D’awwwed at that and watched as Twilight bounced away. Spike holding onto her mane like a pair of reins. Celestia placed Exie back on her back and asked, “So what did you think of that?”
“I’d like to come here again sometime. It’s fun over here.” Exie stated her wet folds having subsided as she had looked over the fun things around the castle. Enjoying her time with the Princess.
“Well after today if you want I’ll let the guards know that you are a welcome guest.” Sitting out in the garden her guards having took position earlier on, at the doors on the inside of the doors leading to the gardens.
“You really mean it Celestia?” Exie said bouncing on her back. The formal name uttered hesitantly, unsure of using the name.
“Most definitely, I think it’d be a breeze of fresh air to have a pony who isn’t afraid to use my name, and you look like an interesting pony.”
“Yay!” Ecstasy squee’d.
“I want to talk to you for a bit if you don’t mind.” Celestia said in a way that let her knew that she already knew the answer.
“Of course I don’t mind. I’d love talking to you.” Exie replied.
“First things first. I know what happens at the Home.” Celestia said.
Exie felt like a bomb had been dropped, “You-you do? Mistress isn’t in trouble is she?”
“I do, and she isn’t.”
“But I was told that if anypony knew that they’d be in trouble.” Exie said her eyes starting to leak tears of fear as she thought her new family was endangered.
“Don’t cry Exie.” Celestia said wiping her tears from her eyes, “I know what happens within all the organizations and societies in my realm. The safety of my little ponies is most important. Mistress and a few others in their own way care for their charges. They keep them sexually clean, safe from physical harm, and off drugs unlike the sex rings that I’ve had to break up more times than I care to count.”
“She does, and everypony there is really nice.” Exie chipped in.
“I know, that plus she gives those who come by her the chance for a life outside of the sex trade, a chance to have a better life. While saving many of my ponies from dying on the streets, or under the actions of parents who would violate the sacred trust given to them by bringing a life into this world. I even told her that I knew about twenty years ago to scare the horsefeathers out of her.” She reminisced.
“Why’d you scare her?” Exie asked.
“Because I wanted her to know that I knew what she was doing, and as long as she kept her ponies safe, and helped giving the ponies under her care the best chance at a good future she was safe. So far she hasn’t disappointed.” She replied.
“But if it’s bad, and others would arrest her if they knew why do you allow it?”
“Well the short answer is that she does a community service that I sometimes wish wouldn’t happen, but by saving others and giving them a chance at a future. Is better than the lives who would be ruined if not from her intervention and other ponies like her.” She answered.
“Why tell me this though?” Exie asked.
“Three reasons. First is that I know what your Cutie Mark means. Although it’s been a few decades since I’ve seen it, and it’s has the potential to make you and others very happy. Just as long as you don’t lose yourself.”
“Lose myself?”
“When you get older you’ll understand. Second reason is that I felt your sexual attraction wetting my leg, and third is because I find you attractive as well.” Celestia said.
“You find me attractive even though I’m so young and only an earth pony?”
“After living for thousands of years. A pony whose just on the brink of hitting estrus, and one who’s old and grey are equally attractive. I’ve seen many types of beauty, many types of love, and I don’t think of attraction like those who’ve only lived for a few short generations.”
“What does that mean exactly?” Exie asked tilting her head to the side.
“It means that while other ponies only see ponies as a certain age group, like foal, or young, or even old. I’ve lived long enough to see the beauty of youth give way to the effects of old age. Seeing different types of beauty until the end,” She said in a distant voice her a bittersweet smile on her face,“So I don’t judge attraction on age. But on who a pony is. And I find the filly before me very,” Moving closer, “very, “and closer, “ attractive.”
At the end of that statement she gave Exie a quick lick on her nose. Giving her a loving nuzzle,she lifted her head back, “How would you like to go to my royal chambers? Experience love like you’ve never imagined possible?”
Her jaw dropped for a second as everything she said clicked in a manner of speaking, “I would love that. Celestia?”
“Yes Exie?”
“When you said I can come over whenever I want did that mean that we can make love whenever I want?”
Giving a light chuckle, “While I’ll admit that I have a lot of work to do until around 5 in the afternoon. You can spend time in the libraries, with Twilight, and whenever I’m on break, or after court I’ll make love with you and share some special moments with one of my more special ponies.”
“That sounds like it’d be fun. It might be fun reading with Twilight and playing with Spike.” Exie responded.
Trotting over to the Royal Chambers Exie lay curled on Celestia’s back, nuzzling the luxurious fur of her back. As they entered the Royal Bedroom of Celestia. The first thing she noticed is that everything was in a state of pure order. The floors and walls were so clean that they almost seemed to sparkle. Scrolls and inkwells organized on the table to the far wall with rows of books on the walls.
As she looked upon the canopy of the Princess sized bed that looked like it could fit seven Celestias. The bed itself was decorated in warm oranges and soft reds. Turning her head and looking at Exie taking in the color scheme of her room, “I love autumn. It’s the time of the year between summer and winter. The joining of my season and a season of a pony very close to me that I knew many, many centuries ago.”
“I love autumn too. It’s not too hot, not too cold, and my birthday is in the autumn too.” Exie chirped.
Exie was placed on the bed, laying next to her, her left wing gently stroking Ecstasy’s Cutie Mark, “What about me do you find attractive?” Celestia purred.
“You have really pretty eyes.” Exie said Celestia’s wing moving up to her dock.
“And?”
“You are so soft and beautiful.” Which got Celestia’s wing up to her back drawing a content sigh from Ecstasy, and a smile from Celestia.
“And?”
“You’re really nice to everypony, super pretty, and I want you.” Exie sighed.
Celestia’s wing scooped up Ecstasy and drew her into a kiss. Celestia’s velvety lips like satin caressing Ecstasy’s own. “I want you too.” Celestia whispered into Ecstasy’s mouth.
Ecstasy was as long as Celestia’s neck and being mouth to mouth her rear legs straddled Celestia’s neck rubbing both sides as she twisted and shifted in pleasure. While Shimmer’s kisses were an explosion of passion and lust. Celestia’s was a softly building force that flowed through her and filled her with a sensual warmth. Ecstasy clumsily massaged the back of Celestia’s neck with her left foreleg while the other caressed her cheeks. Feeling the pronounced cheekbones under the supple skin and fine fur.
Celestia parted and laying Ecstasy on her back caressed her body with her horn etching gentle patterns on Ecstasy’s body. Her body giggling, “That feels good.” She said.
“So how many ponies have you been with since we last met?” Celestia asked as her horn moved down to Ecstasy’s chest.
“Only Shimmer and now you.” Exie said rubbing Celestia’s face.
“Oooohhhh! I’m going to love showing you new things.” Celestia said in glee.
A trail of light flowed from her horn and traced on Ecstasy’s body as the light flooded into her body it’s magic sending tendrils of stimulation to the nerve clusters of Ecstasy’s body. She gasped from the energy flowing into her while the horn stroked the more sensitive parts of her body, “I’m so happy that you’re going to show me.”
Celestia rolled Ecstasy onto her stomach getting a confused whimper from her. Celestia warming her hooves with the heat of her sun massaged her back. The warmth of the hooves turned Ecstasy into jelly. As the hooves moved lower Celestia nipped the base of Ecstasy’s withers, drawing a surprised squeak as her body lifted back to Celestia’s mouth, “Please do that again,” She requested.
Her reply was a series of soft nips and teasing licks her body to shudder before letting loose a soft moan. Celestia moved her kisses lower and lower. Till her hooves held her Cutie Mark she nipped and kissed Ecstasy’s dock. Ecstasy bucked her hips upwards as her tail instinctively turned aside presenting her luscious lips to Celestia. Gently grazing her back the skin and muscles rippling upwards drawing gasp as her back arched backwards and pushed closer to Celestia’s face.
Celestia’s hooves rubbed up and down her sides passionately as her mouth sucked on the sensitive spot just below the withers. Using her wings she turned Ecstasy over onto her back and cocooned her closer to Celestia’s body, where she was met with a Celestia’s kiss. Her tongue entering her mouth and gently stimulating reflexology points in the mouth sending staticy ripples of pleasure in Ecstasy’s mouth. Ecstasy’s drenched nethers coating Celestia’s neck with her sensual fluids as Ecstasy stimulated her libia on Celestia’s throat, as her body melted with the skilled kisses of her lover.
Celestia parted and whispered in her ear, “I want you to do whatever you want to my body. Let me what you know, so I can better teach you how to please a mare.”
Ecstasy nodded, simultaneously nuzzling her. She gave a trail of caressing kisses down Celestia’s neck, gently pushing her down till Ecstasy straddled the much larger pony. Crawling down until she got to Celestia’s collar bone. Her mouth took in the area and she slowly licked and kissed the area giving drawing a gasp of pleasure from Celestia. Moving down she gave a repeat of what she learned from Shimmer the night before massaging the muscles with her tongue and paying attention to the spots that gave her the most reaction. Rubbing those places with her hooves as well as her mouth.
As she got to Celestia’s love box that was dripping with desire she ran her tongue along the outer lips. Feeling the warmth from them that pleasantly heated her face. Celestia’s juices smelt like a garden and whose taste was at the same time unidentifiable yet pleasing to the pallet. Ecstasy lost her self exploring their lusty depths pushing her muzzle into her vag she stimulated her while greedily devouring Celestia’s juices before slowly working to the clit and suckling it. Her teeth gently squeezing the nub as her tongue drew it in and played with it.
Celestia moaned softly as her hoof pressed Ecstasy’s face into her. Ecstasy was gently pushed away Celestia’s bulb plopping out of her mouth. Celestia looked at her younger lover and wrapped her hooves with magic. Cleaning them of anything that they might’ve picked up earlier that day, “Ecstasy do you know how to use your hooves to please a mare?”
“Not yet.”
Grinning Celestia talked her through the steps and Ecstasy placed her right fore hoof against Celestia’s lips and at arriving at the opening pushed inwards. The tightness made going deeper slowly at foot as it grabbed her foreleg and massaged it. Then as Celestia instructed she drew it out slowly before plunging it back in. Celestia sat up part way with a gasp and grabbed Ecstasy with her wings.
After getting into a rhythm she pushed in and out, in and out. Drawing shuddering moans of pleasure from Celestia whose hips bucked in time with the movement. The damp clenching around her foreleg was sensual and arousing. As Celestia screamed for her to go harder and faster the moistness between her own rear legs built up.
Soon Celestia’s love box was flooding the bed like a waterfall and with a final clench moaned Ecstasy’s name falling back down. Grabbing the filly with her magic she took the foreleg into her mouth and sucked on it. Her tongue playing on the sensitive frog and soft inner walls of the hoof letting out a groan of pleasure, looking deep into Ecstasy’s eyes alight with passion, love, and lust shared her taste with the filly. Their tongues passionately feeling each others in ways that were amazing to her.
Laying Ecstasy on her back she whispered seductively, “When you’re older I might show you what it’s like to feel an Alicorn with a stallion’s penis deep inside you, or even what it’s like for a colt to make love to a mare. But right now, I’m going to show you what a mare can do.”
Ecstasy was speechless as Celestia sucked on her nether lips. Her skill at Cunnilingus bringing Ecstasy to tears of joy. As Celestia played with her clit Ecstasy screamed, ”I love you Celestia!” As her body climaxed and gushed into Celestia’s mouth.
“I love you to Exie.” Celestia replied laying next to her.
Ecstasy wrapped Celestia in a hug. As her orgasm died down, reaching down to her marehood she stimulated herself as she looked into Celestia’s eyes, panting with renewed desire she grabbed Celestia’s horn and drew it into her mouth as her free foreleg stroked the parts of the horn not currently occupied. Masterbating it’s length with her mouth. Celestia massaged Ecstasty’s back as she looked at Ecstasy pleasuring herself while she got a rather delicious hornjob.
Celestia’s breaths became ragged pants as her horn started to discharge into Ecstasy's awaiting mouth. Drawing herself out of the ministrations of her young lover she brought up Ecstasy’s rear legs and plunged into her softly. Ecstasy’s vag grasped her sensually as Celestia brought just enough of her horn so her magic nudged her inner wall. Moving back she filled Ecstasy with her horn, lifting and dropping her haunches and shifting her for newer angles.
The discharges lit up Ecstasy’s body so that she literally glowed with pleasure her breath catching in her throat from the raw power of Celestia’s horn. When her breath finally came out it was in a primal scream of sexual delight. As her very body shook from power of her orgasm. And just as the first orgasm rode through her another came up in its place. When Celestia finished Ecstasy heard Celestia say that she loved her before she passed out. Her body shining with a visible aura from her magically charged afterglow.
Celestia looked at her as she slept nuzzling closer to Celestia. Grinning she whispered, “All my ponies are special to me, but you’ll be one of the few that I show more than just a monarch, an unmoveable goddess to. You’ll be one of my special someponies. I’ll wake you up in a little while.”
After Celestia washed off and did a quick cleaning spell on Ecstasy she rose the moon and looked at the mare on the moon. What she didn’t mention to Ecstasy was that the pony that she loved was her sister. And the autumn always reminded her of the harmony they once shared. Giving a wistful smile and drawing herself out of her memories she woke up Ecstasy.
“So love, how much do they charge now in days?” Celestia asked playfully.
“Honeslty I don’t know I only had my first client today, and then I made love to you. So I don’t know what it would be.” Exie replied.
“Hmmm … well if you could ask for anything what would you ask for?” Celestia inquired.
“Well I have a family now at the home, I have Shimmer, and now I have you. So I don’t know what else I could ask for.”
“You like books right?”
Exie nodded her head vigorously. With a flick of her magic she brought forth a thick leather book, “This is one of the older editions of Grimm Goose the Bard’s tales. It was my favorite growing up, and my Protege’ enjoys it as well. So what do you think? A good Cuteceneara gift?”
“That would be amazing thank you!” Exie squealed glomping Celestia who let loose a chortle and ruffled her mane affectionately.
With a grasp of her magic she dipped a quill in ink and wrote on the inside of the old tome, ”To my special friend Ecstasy,
May your future shine as brightly as your soul, and may that innocent beauty last forever. Your friend and ruler,
HRM Princess Celestia.
PS: Don’t be afraid to come to me when you need me, and Congratulations of getting your Cutie Mark.”
Placing it within her wagon, “I’ll have you chariot drove home, and I’d like to see you again sometime.”
Nodding Ecstasy gave Celestia one last hug, “Okay. Thank you Celestia for loving me. I’ll be back later sometime, and hopefully Twilight won’t be too busy to play.”
When she got home she was led to the living room which was done up as a Sex Dungeon a wide variety of gifts overflowing from the table. With her body literally glowing and surrounded by ponies who loved her, and the joy of the special moment she thought to herself, I finally have what I’ve always wished for, and some things I’ve never imagined. I have a family. Ponies who even now with the kisses, rubs, and passing caresses show me they love me. I also have the love at the moment of two great mares who I know will show me new depths of love. I’m the happiest filly in Equestria, and life’s going to be great from here on out.
~Fin!~
Author's Note
So what do y'all think of my first attempt at writing Clop? I'll admit I'm a bit nervous / a bit self-conscious of if it came out any good or not. Any comments or criticisms would be appreciated, if any down votes could you let me know why so I can learn what I need to fix. Thanks everypony for reading this fic.
Fautnym: Ijab term for a name change a pony takes that is more fitting for their cutie mark.
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Special Thanks: To [Overly Extensive Editors/url for always hooking me up with editors for my fics. Without them my fics would be a grammatical nightmare. And an extra special thank you to Ijab who not only is the best artist ever, but has patiently answered my monstrous mountain of inquiries about Exie, her life, and how she'd react to certian situations in my quest to keep it as canon and honest to Exie as possible. Even if this fic isn't technically canon the fact that he took the time to help is a raw testimate to his awesomeness.
A/N 2:This fic tied for first place.
