Celestia's Honorary Mares

The stairs closed back up and the queens faced them again.

“Now, my little mares, as our subjects, as Equestrians, as stewardesses of our throne, I annoint you all with a special gift. You must treasure it and always hold onto it. It will hang forever at your waist. And become a part of you.” said Luna.

Assistant mares entered the chamber from a side door and brought out several chests, and dropped them in front of the stairs.

“Each of you, come forward, and receive your tails.”

The women looked at each other in confusion, trying to avoid looking down at each other's nakedness. Kristina stumbled forward and became the first one in line. The mares opened the first chest and took from it a brilliant, shimmering gold strand of intricate metal chainwork. It was like a horse's tail, with the finest spun gold for the hairs, festooned with pearls and jewels along its length. “Oooh so pree—hic-tty”, she said, hoping no one heard the hiccup. They all did. The mare handed it to her, and Kristina awkwardly held it and let its chains flop around, not knowing where to hold it from and dropped it. The mares helped pick it up for her and show her how to tie the main strand around her waist and fascent the clasp. The tail swung gracefully from her hips behind her butt. She smiled and swayed her hips a bit, doing a brief hula dance with her hips, raising her arms above her head like a bellydancer, and watched the tail shimmer and rattle while looking over her shoulder. The mare looked down at her and blushed a bit.

“Very good!”, the mare said. Luna and Celestia both looked down from their spot at Kristina and blushed too.
“I like her.”, Luna whispered in her sister's ear. “Think I could put in for her for a night?”
“Don't worry, sister, we'll both be able to put quite a bit in for her later.”
“Oh, sis, you're so crude!”

“This will be one of your only posessions now. We hope you treasure it always. It is a part of you now.” they announced. Kristina held her tail in her hands, it now had a completely new meaning to her.

After everyone had been given and put on their tails, they were taken to their wing in the castle, and shown their housing, allowed to clean up, and they mingled with some of the assistant mares of the castle.

As the late afternoon wore on, They were called back down to the main hall for what was to be their first introduction to Canterlot's awaiting Stallions. They were all very nervous.

“Gentlecolts, come forth! Meet my new mares, fresh recruits, ready and willing to meet you!”, she said invitingly.

From all the hallways surrounding them came a raucous, excited whinnies and nickers of a massive group of stallions, nearly as large as their group. Almost. The horses approached, the women crowded around and crunched together in fear. The horses surrounded them, flanking them and encircling them, but then stopped, looking unsure what to do next. They looked up to Celestia for assurance.

"Don't be afraid, my darlings, go! Mingle!”, she said, flicking her gold-tipped hoof at them.

'Mingle? ...Really?' Kristina thought as stallions began to walk towards them and mix their way into their crowding mass.

One stallion with a wavy heliotrope mane and butterscotch skin approached him and stood awkwardly for a moment before stuttering an attempt at conversation.

"H—Hey, You're that girl from those Earth movies! Hey... I just want you to know I admire your work. I loved The Revengers!"

"Oh, eh, Actually I wasn't in that.." Kristina said.

"Oh... you weren't The Assasin Bug in that?" he said in a deflated tone.

"No, I think she was played by Harllotte Bojansen.” she explained.

"Oh. ...W-well just the same. I like movies and things, which you're in some of, and that's really neat!" he said with a weak smile.

"Yeah..."

His eyes darted to the side and he suddenly shimmied past her to talk to other girls.

These stallions were a bore, no personality to any of them. It was almost like they lived in a society where they weren't required to say much. They were oddly pacificist, shy and awkward. The women were all worried they were about to be pounced upon and ravaged by a hundred furiously aroused stallions, but instead they were having awkward conversations, standing around naked save for gold horse tails, with socially inept, possibly austistic stallions. No wonder their queen said they were going extinct. Who would have thought their world's stallions were just like Earth's bronies.

Upon the stands, the two queens looked down over the crowd, one looked particularly disappointed.

"Luna, this isn't working! You said there would be a massive orgy to break them all in!”, Celestia said demandingly.

"No, I said there'd be some mingling, to introduce them to our court's gentlestallions.”, Luna responded.

Celestia looked out seethingly. “They're just awkwardly standing around outside the group rubbing their hooves together!"

"Well yes, that's pretty much mingling.”

"Well it needs to move faster! Go get her.”

"My sister Queen, she doesn't like it when we use her power for these sorts of things."

"Why, what better does she have to do?"

"Well, plan for her wedding, for one, investigate on the strange magical signals emanating from the north, for another, recuperate from that attack on her convoy last week--,”

"--Go get her!", Celestia hissed.

After a few minutes of awkward conversation with the stallions she had talked with randomly, Kristina looked upat the dais and noticed Luna had left. A few minutes later she looked up and noticed her returning, with a third 'alicorn', as she had learned the double mythical creatures were called. This one was light pink colored, with a purply, pinkish-maroon curled mane, and a half-purple tinge to her wings, and of course another chintsy looking tiara, but she looked... pissed about something. Really annoyed to be there.

Luna and Celestia appeared to talk to her for a moment, and she looked out over the crowd, and her eyes went wide. Kristina looked up at her worriedly as her eyes went from wide and astonished looking, to suddenly narrow, with a small, wicked smirk. What was she thinking about? What were they about to do?

Kristina looked around herself to see if anyone else was watching them. A few other women did with some limited curiosity, while most others looked to be fighting off sleep in conversation with their stallion party guests, oblivious. Kristina looked up and saw it before she felt it. An electric, pinkish aura of glowing plasma slowly emanated from the pink alicorn's horn, and spread out like a gaseous cloud. Then she felt it. The stallion she was talking with felt it as well. In the middle of talking about his last doctors visit for an enflamed frog, he suddenly stopped talking, and just beamed at her. Kristina too looked into his eyes. A second ago she was bored and disinterested in him, thought he was the dullest invidual she'd ever met, now, she suddenly saw him in a new light. She stared into his eyes with passion, she filled with a warmth from being with him, and she began to feel fluttery in several places. She noticed his cute mane, his fuzzy ears she wanted to caress, his gorgeous bright eyes, his impressive equine frame. Before he even made a move, Kristina herself reached to him and grabbed him behind the head and pulled herself into him. They began to kiss passionately, both a bit taken aback by their own impulses, but both immediately in tune. So weird! Just earlier in the day she thought these creatures were distasteful, now, she was passionately in love with one of them, and now sharing her first kiss with one. His tongue was wide and thick. His teeth were straight and flat, his breath, like a fresh mowed lawn. She tongue wrestled with him, running her fingers through his mane, pressing forward onto him until they tumbled back. They now rolled on the floor in their passions, Kristina astride him. His jacket was ruffled and on the floor, his had monacle fallen off, the chain wrapped around his neck. Kristina rubbed and massaged at his heaving chest, and moved lower. Things were moving so fast! But the tumult of passion exploded through her head from the pink mist which seemed to surround her, fill all her senses. Kristina knew it was time. She bent down on all fours, and presented herself to the gentlestallion like a mare in estrus.

Luna looked out worriedly at the unfolding debauchery.

“Cadance, I think you should turn the spell down a bit, they're not ready for full-on rutting just yet, they need time to condition themselves at training throughout the week!” said Luna.

Cadance didn't even seem to notice Luna was there. Her eyebrows furrowed in deep concentration, her mouth curled into a wicked grin, she was even biting down on her lip. Red swirls of passionate magic mist surrounded her head and horn.

“Celestia, say something to her!”

“Oh, let Cadance have a little fun.” Celestia said.

“But these humans are fragile! And with Cadance's spell the stallions will be so furiously aroused they'll stamp and tear them to pieces!” Luna insisted.

“Oh, allright. Cadance, lessen the spell... Cadance... CADANCE, HELLO?...” Celestia repeated, waving her hoof in front of Cadance's face.

The stallion roused himself, a mile-wide smile on his face, and rested one hoof on Kristina's buttocks, then another. Suddenly, with a loud crack, the mist withdrew. A room full of women and stallions dusted themselves off, stood back up, and looked around in confusion, then at each other in embarrassment.

“STOP! THAT'S.... Quite enough!”, announced Luna in a rather panicked tone to the room. “Allright everyone, I'm glad you all got to have a good... introduction tonight, Good to know you're so comfortable in each other's company now... There will be plenty of time now for you all to get... better acquainted with each other... but for now, let us retire for the evening. Gentlestallions, today's events are now over. Goodnight, everyone!”

The stallions all nickered and harumphed in disappointment, and bowed politely in dismissal to their respective woman whom they had been just previously on the verge of furiously ravaging. They turned and headed out the front castle door.