Celestia's Honorary Mares

"Allright, a slight change of plans. No orgy yet with Canterlot's eager and waiting gentlecolts until you're better acclimated after tomorrow's training and conditioning. For tonight, let's just get you all comfortable with your new profession by having an all girl's night!”, Luna announced.

“LET US MAKE WAY TO THE ROYAL CHAMBERS FOR THE OFFICIAL FIRST COMSUMMATIONAL BEDDING OF OUR NEW MARES!”

“Party in our room! Woooooooooooooo!”, Celestia added rousingly, twirling a hoof in the air.

The 72 girls all looked at each other standing around naked, save for golden horse tails swinging at their backsides, and shrugged. They followed the two royal mares down the cavernous sidehalls.

Their bedchamber was enourmous. Two vast beds sat side by side at its end, pushed together, their curtains pulled back. Their backboards rose twenty feet into the air, and each one was covered in incricate wood carvings that looked like reliefs of Equestrian history, one having a prominent sun carved in the middle, the other a great cresent moon. There was easily room for 72 women and two horses to stand gathered around the beds.

“First off,”, Celestia said from in front of their beds, “no one can be approved suitable stewards to my stallions unless she first proves her ability to me and my sister. Now, each one of you must prove yourselves to me. 5 at a time may pleasure me at once, 5 may pleasure my sister.” She hopped onto her bed, pranced across the sheets and laid down on her back, beckoning the girls to her with a wave of her hoof.

Kristina and Kathy stuck together, and walked towards the two Queens. Celestia eyed Kristina, her expression clearly showed she wanted her first Her eyebrows snapped at her seductively. As soon as Kristina approached, Celestia greedily pulled her in close for a voracious kiss, her equine tongue lapping up and down and Kristina's face like she was some sort of human pop. Kristina's dark banks stood up from cowlicks. The sun horse's tongue invaded her mouth, lurching its way in and exploring every crevace, even making Kristina gag a bit on it as it tickled her uvula. It was slimy and warm. Celestia's mouth was sweet and flavorful, her kiss tasted like honey and thyme. Celestia moaned and huffed with increasing arousal from using Kristina's body, her fragrant breath puffing against her face through her nostils as her tongue wrestled with hers.

A golden shoe-clad hoof reached down and fondled her breasts, and then caressed her slowly towards her crotch. Even for something so hard as a hoof, Celestia had an incredibly soft touch with it. Celestia's whole head moved lower, licking and suckling down Kristina's bare skin, stopping on her breasts for a bit, then moving down her belly. Kristina reeled as she felt Celestia's the skillful tonguework in her cunt. Her brain filled with sparks and excited glee from getting her womanhood eaten by royalty, even if that royalty was a horse. To Kristina's embarassment, within seconds she came to an orgasm, and the white horse queen looked up at her and laughed.

"Well you were just ready to pop, now weren't you?", she said, licking Kristina's juices off her muzzle.

Soon Celestia moved onto another girl, and without even saying anything pointed down with a free hoof, letting Kristina know it was now her turn to serve her queen. Kristina went red. Here? Now? It was time. She would now have her first experience doing something that truly felt like rape. This great female horse was going to make her give her cunnilingus. She looked around. The other girls were busy licking and caressing away at every inch of Celestia's lithe body, tongues running along lightly white-furred skin, obviously black underneath, lips puckering and making little kisses along her neck and face. Two girls tittilatted the teats of her odd, udder-like crotch-oriented breasts. They looked up at her, and darted their eyes towards her awaiting snatch, beckoning her to fill her place. Kristina got down low on the cusions and looked at the now up close enourmous looking cunt. It was... well, like a horse's vagina, white, thin fur stopped and turned to bare, black skin around an impressively sized labia, curving into a “u” shape at the bottom, (or, since she was laid on her back, at the top) around a large clitoris. Even more strange, it was winking at her. It opened and closed like an eager mouth waiting to be fed, which disturbed Kristina.

“Don't be afraid. It won't bite you that hard!” Celestia said down at her breathily between slurping at another slave's crotch.
She bent down, resting her hands on the warm, splayed out legs of the queen and ran her tongue along the gulch between the quivering lips of the star queen's cunt, feeling each sensitive twitch, each muscle's movement responding to her tongue, a much more muscular array than any human's, not that Kristina had ever eaten out another human before... (okay, maybe one time but some college experimentation doesn't count, right?) She worked fast, sucking on its impressive clitoris, tickling its tip until she was being squirted with a wash of nectary ejaculate.

"UNGFLGL—I, Hey, Well done, my little mare! That's only my 5th today, you're the first human who's ever made me cum! Very well, you pass! In fact I'll put in a good word about you. Off you go now! Go join your friends.", the queen said cordially.

Kathy, who was, for some odd reason in the middle of licking Celestia's left elbow, got up too. Kristina however, was not even to the edge of the bed, when a dark hoof grabbed her from behind.

“WHERE DOST THOUH THINK THEE ART GOING TO?”, the royal voice of the moon horse bellowed in her ear.

“Easy, sister, remember, bedroom voice does not need to be royal!”

“Oh... yes, sorry, my sister.”, she chuckled.

Though she could barely hear anything now, Kristina said, “But I already passed with Celestia just now--”

“Yes, you passed with her... You passed through the day, now you must pass through the night!” she said with increasing volume. Kristina was pulled back, and pressed with her back against luna's front. Luna loomed over her left shoulder for a moment, giving Kristina the major creeps. She tried to avoid turning her head to see what Luna's face right next to hers was doing. Luna liked the side of her face, and began licking and sucking down her neck and down her back. Where was she going?

“You've got a cute little plot, human. Prepare now to have thy backside gobbled!”, her voice bellowed from behind. One hoof promptly rested on Kristina's shoulder, then pushed her down, making her bend over on all fours.

Kristina gasped and lurched forward as she felt warm fleshy lips, flat horse teeth and a thick tonue mashing its way into the crack of her butt. She squeaked awkwardly, with a whole room of women standing around in a circle watching, along with the white horse queen, as Luna fiercely tongued and lapped at her butthole. This felt so wrong. What ribald queens! Kristina was not too keen on the butt, and had always found sexual matters in that area to be very dirty and low indeed. She felt guilty and weird with herself to be starting to enjoy the feel of having her pooper prospected by the eager tongue of this royal equine.

“Now, my little hu-mare, it is you who must survey this moon's crater!” Luna announced, directing ever more attention at her from the rest of the room.

Great. She was uncomfortable enough accepting and starting to enjoy it from someone else of high status, now it was her turn to have to recconoitre the rectum of this great beast. The creature turned her royal hiney towards her face, and presented herself. The tail turned up and behind her back, the black dock exposed and curled over, running a black channel, darker than the dark blue surface of her round cheeks, that ran down her backside.
Kristina stared for a moment, taking in the fullness of the the dark side of the moon, and leaned in, starting on letting her tongue introduce itself to her black cunt, this one a bit raunchier, but less salty tasting than Celestia's, its muscles a bit softer as they squeezed around her nose when she dug in to suckle her clitoris. She ran her tongue up the channel, feeling it pinch around her tongue as she ran it up the length, making Luna tremble. She then ran back down its length, up and down, tiny foamy bubbles forming in the juices, putting off the inevitable conclusion. Luna couldn't take the teasing. Moaning goofily with pleasure, her horn sent a cloud of energy closing around Kristina's head and forced it higher.

Kristina was grabbed and pressed into the radiating warmth of the underside of Luna's dock. Knowing there was no way out, she slipped out her tongue and lightly ran it along the puckering anus. It tasted like the underside of a lawnmower that had just been switched off. It wasn't an enjoyable flavor, but it wasn't as horrible as she had imagined a horse's anus to taste. Getting accustomed, she began to enjoy it, rolling her tongue around in a circle around the perineum, the greasy texture and grass clipping taste driving her to dirtier arousal. She drove her tongue straight into its center, pushing past the strong flexing of the sphincter as it puckered around her, through the black outer skin to a pink, wrinkled inner tunnel.

“YES, YES... TAKE IT... TOOOOO THE MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!!!!!!!” Luna screamed.

If someone had told Kristina at the start of her day that today she would end up getting fired from her latest lead movie role, contemplate suicide, get transported to a cartoon horse world, sold into sex slavery and wrap up the day's events by analingus with a Lunar horse queen, she would have told them to get out of her face, you filthy rube. But now, the tables had turned. Or had they? Yes.