Author's Note

I have been on a LOONG hiatus from writing anything at all. So for now I'm posting some things that I've written a while back.

Chapter 1

It was your first day. You woke up early just for this. You were pretty excited too. You were up forty five minutes before your alarm clock went off, you mismatched your clothes, and you hardly got any sleep last night. You packed your things and galloped out of your apartment almost forgetting to lock the door on the way out. It would be quite a while before you would return to this apartment. Yes, today was the first day of your new job. your first day as a royal Canterlot servant.

As you toted your saddle bag of essentials, you couldn't help but think of Ma. Ah yes, your mother. You remember her as a kind and sweet loving figure. She herself was one of the princess's personal maid ponies. She was one of the best and well known. Sure being a servant seemed like lowly work but to you, after watching your mother's work, it seemed like a dream to be able to live up to her name. But as everything does in life, mom began to age and soon she was far too old to work. She lived in Ponyville with dad in retirement. But now it was your turn.

You reached the palace gates. You can't help but gasp at the elegant turrets and elephantine towers. You took another deep breath and marched onwards.

"Halt."

You halt. Two royal guards walked up to you. Both were as menacing as a hydra.

"Who goes there?" demanded one guard.
"What business do you have here?" barked the other.

You fumble with your words. You reach into your pack and hand them a slip of parchment. You were told to do so back in recruitment. One of the guards took your note without so much as a thank you. The other one just stared down at you, his eyes glaring. You felt like you wanted to hide in a hole.

"Hmmm..." sighs the guard reading your note, "Report to recruiting office immediately... let through entrance yadda yadda yadda... new servant applicant..."

At this the guard reading your note stops.

"New servant?" He asked looking up from the note. You nod vigorously. The guard nudges the other in the side. "Hey Starswirl, this guy's a 'new servant'."

The guard raised his hoof to his mouth and whispered something in to Starswirl's ear. The two royal guards snickered and guffawed.

"Sure kid," said the guard wiping a tear of laughter from his eye. The other guard was still holding his side in laughter. "go ahead inside."

The two guards raised the gates and let you through. You felt offended. Kid? Who were they calling a kid? And why were they laughing at you being a servant? Serving the princesses was the highest honor. You did your best to keep your head high and look forward to your day.

The front archway to the Canterlot palace was amazing. The beautiful shades of lavender, the golden trimmings, the absolute.opulence. This was the main hall. It should be opulent. You were excited to take your first step into the castle.

Step.

"Ahem.."

You jerked to a stop and slowly turned your head to the left. A female guard was staring sternly at you. Her golden armor was gleaming and you could smell the polish from where you stood. She seemed like one of those ponies who always had her nose jammed in the rule book.

"And where do you think YOU are going?" she asked you briskly. You show her your note.

She read it quickly and her eyes grew wide. She swallowed and shuffled her hooves.

"New servant?" she asked. You nodded. She sighed. "Servants' entrance is over there," she pointed to a side door off to the side of the main building. "Everything you need should be in there."

You mumbled your thanks, took your note, and turned to leave quickly. But before you could leave the guard mare pulled you into a tight hug. You held your breath. You didn't know what was going on. Why was she doing this all of a sudden?

"Its going to be okay," she whispered, "I had to go through the same thing. If you need anyone to talk to... I'm here okay?"

You pulled away from her and stared. You couldn't meet her eyes. You cleared your throat, nodded, and galloped to the servants door. Your heart skipped a beat at the mere thought of the guard mare. And you didn't even get her name.

As you entered through the doors to the servants quarters, you notice that it.... wasn't as luxurious as the main castle. But that was expected right? Right. The building's interior was made of grimy red bricks. There was a front desk right in front of the door and just behind it was a long hall way. At the desk there was a pony sitting with a pair of bright green reading glasses. She was reading the latest issue of Vanity Mare. You shut the door behind you with a loud creak. The mare at the the desk didn't seem to notice at all. You approached her desk and cleared your throat. Annoyed that you interrupted her seemingly important reading, she slapped the magazine down onto the desk.

"What is it?" she snapped. She reminded you strongly of the old librarian back at your old school.

"Hey!" she barked, "I'm talkin' to you. What do you want?"

"I...." you mumble, "I'm here for the new job."

The mare's ears perk up and a grin spreads across her face.

"So you're the fresh meat around here huh?" you nod, "Well ain't that sweet? Give me your paper."

You handed her the note. She took it from your hooves, read through it, looked through a list, gave your note an official stamp, placed it in a filing cabinet, and looked down back at you.

"Say," she said, "You're pretty cute ain't cha?" You turn your head to the side, feeling the heat rise in your cheeks. "Oh yeah, the princess'll love you."

She gave you a small giggle. But then she cleared her throat and her tone became much more business like and rehearsed.

"Congratulations on your becoming of a part of the Royal Canterlot family," she said, "Here you are part of a team who loves and supports each and every faculty member. Please remember to be on time at all times. Your living quarters are down this hall behind me. In your room you will find everything you need for your long and welcome stay in the castle grounds. Please remember to follow your schedule. You have three breaks through out the day. Please do not forget tea time and try and enjoy your service here as much as you can. You are serving the royal Canterlot family which is a great honor. Also, please keep away from the dog cages." The mare sighed and propped her head on her.hooves on the desk. "Any questions?"

Wide eyed, you shake your head.

"Good," said the mare, "Now, you will be serving in the upper circle of the royal servants." You raised an eye brow. "You'll actually get to see the princesses. I don't know how you got put up so highly on your first day. Maybe it was your mother's recommendation. Oh yes, your mother was very well know around these parts. Now head down the hall behind me. Your room is number three six oh one. Here's your key. Now scram, hot shot"

She gave you a wink and toothy grin. You stood there wide eyed and tense. How anypony could speak at such a length was beyond you. You picked you stuff up again and headed down the hallway. As you made your way down the hall you could hear the mare behind you.

"Good luck! You'll need it!"

Your room wasn't too bad. If anything it wasn't too much worse than your apartment. It had one bed, a small furnace, a full bathroom, some small furniture, a closet, and a coat rack. There was a trunk at the foot of your bed. You took off your saddle bag and placed it in the heavy trunk. You looked around. The small room and red brick walls was something you'd have to get used to. You walked over to your small closet and peered inside. There were six sets of servants' clothes. One for each day and what ever you brought from home was rec wear. You tried on one of the clothes and it fit you perfectly. It was a sort of tux with a stiff collar. Nothing you couldn't handle. You looked yourself up in the mirror. It wasn't too bad.

There was a loud knock on your door along with a voice.

"What're you doing in there?!" The voice cried, "Its your shift! Get your ass out of your room and get to the main hall!"

You jumped a mile. your first day and you you were going to be late. You already knew your schedule by heart. Everything from breakfast to tea time to even Luna's nap time right after supper. You took one last look into the mirror before dashing off to your work place.

*********

There you were. You were in the kitchens waiting for the tea and biscuits for the princess's tea time. The kitchens were always hustle and bustle. It seemed very hectic with all the stoves burning and chefs cooking the evening's supper. You were standing by the door trying to stay out of the way and not get pushed around. In the noisy kitchen with all the utensils clattering to and fro, you fruitlessly tried to get someones attention. After the twentieth member went by, a small cart was pushed in your direction.

"Tea's up n' ready!" Hollered a voiced. You couldn't even tell from whom the cart came from. Looking down, you saw that it was expertly prepared. Highest class china and warm biscuits and cookies. You straightened up and calmed your nerves.

You pushed the cart out of the kitchens and into the hallway. After a short while you arrived at the gardens. The twittering birds and soft summer sunlight was a total opposite of the chaos within the kitchens. at the center of the gardens there was a small table and at those tables were the the two regal sisters. They seemed to be chatting while the small group of ponies behind them played a soft tune. You even recognized the grey, bow tie wearing, pink eyed cellist.

"Tea is served miladies," you say as you near the table. Princess Celestia was the first to notice.

"Ah here it is," she sighed as you placed the platter of goodies and pot of tea onto the table. "Thank you very much."

"Yes," said Luna, "We thank thee."

After you served the tea you stood by. It was your duty to make sure everything went well. You had to make sure there was no spill or mishap. It was a very awkward silence listening to the sisters sip on their tea.

"Ahem," coughed Celestia.

"Yes ma'am?" You replied.

"So you are the new servant are you?" Asked Celestia. You nodded. "Yes I haven't seen you around before have I?"

"No milady," you said.

"Yes," said Luna, "Our sister has quite the infamy here. She knows every one of our royal servants, both lowly and privileged."

Celestia chuckled.

"Now now Luna," she said, "Its only natural to get to know your new friends."

Luna rolled her eyes and you bit your lip.

"Now," continued Celestia, "I understand that you are one of our personal servants."

"Yes," you said. Celestia merely chuckled again.

"Taking on your mother's work I see," said Celestia, "Yes she was always a wonderful maid. Never late for anything."

You swore to yourself to even out perform Ma...

"However," said Celestia, "There is still one matter on hoof."

"Anything, your highness," you replied.

"Such a polite young stallion..." whispered Celestia, "Yes, you must go through a.... certain interview... ah... with me."

"Oh Celestia not again!" cried Luna.

"Hush," said Celestia, "Yes I must see if you are... up to standards. Your mother, when she was younger, certainly was..."

"This is... so inappropriate!" shouted Luna, "Everytime there is a new guard, maid, or chief thoust goes through this! Dearest sister, we do not approve!"

"I'm still the older sister so there," smirked Celestia. She stuck her tongue out and Luna couldn't help but smile slightly. You were still confused. An interview? That didn't seem too bad. Plus if Ma went through it, it should be fine.

"Your wish is my command, milady," you say with a bow.

"That's exactly what I'm betting on..." murmured Celestia.

***********

It was the end of the day. You were lying down on your bed in your quarters. For your first day's work, it didn't go too badly. You were exhausted for sure, but that didn't mean what you did was any less fulfilling. However, you weren't even able to get undressed before you flopped onto your bed earlier. You felt your eyes slowly starting to droop. The warm scent of the bed reminded you of home. The slight chitter chatter of the other servants talking into the night was some what relaxing.

There was a soft rapping on your door.

You moaned as you dragged yourself out of bed to see who it was. With a heavy sigh, you open the door.

"Hey!" Another pony stuck her head through your door way. "A few of us are getting together In the main quarters for a game of cards!" She was talking in a quick whisper. You remembered her. She was one of the chefs from the kitchens. "You're new here right?"

"Uh..." you mumble.

"Yep!" Squeaked the mare, "C'mon!"

And before you could object to anything, you were taken by the hoof and dragged out of your room. You came into a dimly lit rec room where a large round table was set in the center. There were around ten ponies huddled around it holding a hoof full of cards. There were chips and bits on the center of the table. A young colt looked up as you and the mare entered the rec room.

"Hey Souffle!" He cried, "Where you been?"

"I wanted to bring this guy along," she raises up your hoof and shakes you playfully. You waved. "Don't want him to feel left out on his first day."

"First day huh?" Said another mare at the table, "You'll do fine. My first day here was hell. But everything was better afterwards."

"Ah you whine too much, Toasty," said an elder stallion to her left. He spat out a few sunflower shells into a bin. "You all have it easy. Back in my day, we didn't have lawn mowers. I had to trim the grass with scissors!"

"Ah shut it old man," giggled Souffle, "You're just mad 'cause we won't let you smoke in the rec room."

The elder stallion mumbled and tossed a few more sunflower seeds into his mouth.

"Hey," said another colt at the table, "Grab a chair, we're just starting."

"Oh..." you mumble, "I'll just watch. I don't know how to play."

Strangely, nopony offered to teach you the game. Souffle looked at you worried but you just shrugged. As the card game went on, you watched the chips and bits move around the table. It seemed that the worst player was the elder stallion whom they all called Trims ("That's MISTER Trims you you!"). All of the chips seemed to be at Souffle's end of the table. The crooked smirk on her face was very amusing. Your eyes traveled from her face down to her neck, down to her curved back, down to her round plush ass. You felt the heat rise in your face. But underneath Souffle, there were a few cards hidden between her bottom and her seat. You smile at her deviant ways.

"Eyes up here, hot shot..."

You jump a bit. Your eyes shot straight up back to Souffle's face. She had a slight grin. You couldn't help but blush.

"Sorry," you say.

"Don't be," giggled Souffle.

The game went on for a good hour or so. Trims went through a bag of seeds and Souffle was never caught cheating. Near the end of the game, Trims seemed to have lost his temper.

"Bah!" He cried, "I'm done! This is a stupid game anyways! Souffle's always winning!"

"Ah its all good fun old timer," said a colt at the table.

"I'll bet you she's cheating," said Trims with a wide grin. You see Souffle's face go red a bit. "Its you ain't it?!" Trims suddenly points to you. "You've been helping her haven't you?!"

All you could do was sit there and watch as the rest of the table groups laughed and joked. After a good round, Trims spoke up again.

"So," he said, "What's your position?"

"Personal servant," you reply. Trims cocked an eyebrow.

"Personal you say?" He asked. You nod. Another smile creaked itself across Trims's face. He slapped a hoof to his wrinkled forehead and burst out in laughter. He slumped over onto the table, pounding his hoof onto the table. He then jabbed his elbow at Toasty and laughed again. "Did you hear?" He cried, "PERSONAL servant!"

As Trims continued to laugh, he failed to realize that he was the only one laughing. You and the rest of the ponies at the table stared at the laughing old stallion. You even grew a tad bit worried. Finally, Trims calmed down. He was heaving for breath and wiped a tear out of his eye.

"Oh boy..." he sighed, "Personal servant..."

"My mother was a personal servant too..." you say slightly annoyed and offended.

"Was she now?" Said Trims with an air of dirty sarcasm, "Well, I'll tell you something. You're in for a real treat."

And with that, Trims got up from the table and promptly left the company.

"Ah don't worry about him," said Toasty, "He just likes messing with the fresh meat around here."

"Yeah," reassured Souffle, "Plus he's bitter!"

"Bitter?" You ask, "About the smoking?"

"Nah," said a young colt at the table, "He used to be a guard for the Royal family you know. But after some kind of knee accident, he got stuck as a gardener."

"Oh," you say. So some more guards treated you strangely.

"Don't worry," said Souffle. She gave you a small peck on the cheek. The rest of the table whistled and hooted. "We still like you. Well I do anyways."

"I for one," said Toasty, "Think its time for bed!"

"Yeah...." said Souffle, "I need to get up to make breakfast tomorrow."

The table's company each got up and said their goodnights. As each member headed off to bed, Souffle gave you another small kiss before leaving to her room. As you enter your own room, you couldn't get her out of your mind. She was something different. But as soon as you closed your door a small knock sounded on it. Knowing who it could be, you open the door.

"Hey," you say. But you blink a few times before realizing that it was not Souffle. It was the mare at the front desk near the servants' entrance

"Good evening," said the mare, "Get your suit on. Now."

"But-"

"No buts," said the mare, "Celestia's requested a bottle of wine be brought up to her chambers," she clopped her hooves together, "Chop chop! You don't want to keep her waiting!"

"O-okay!" You say. You close the door, get dressed, and bolt out of the room in five minutes. You then rushed to the kitchens to grab a bottle of the most expensive wine you could find, put it on a cart, and started to make your way to the princess's chambers.

As you pushed the cart you couldn't help but wonder who in their right mind would want wine this late. It must have been around two in the morning. But it was the princess and who were you to deny what she wanted? You arrived at her door in what seemed like no time. You straightened yourself out and knocked.

"Your highness?" You whispered.

"Enter," sighed a soft voice.

You pushed open the door. Celestia was laying on her bed which had a cloudy curtain around it. You could just make out her shadow from behind the veil.

"Your wine, your highness," you say.

The princess slowly rose and stepped out of bed. As you watched, you noticed that she was very graceful for being over a thousand years old.

"Ah yes," cooed Celestia. She hadn't taken her eyes off of you. She was staring very hard at you. "Hm. You only brought one glass.."

"E-excuse me?" You stutter.

"No matter," said Celestia. She circled behind you. Her tail tickled your chin as she passed by. There was also a small CLICK behind you.

"Uh," you say nervously, "Did you just lock the door?"

"And what's it to you?" asked Celestia playfully, "We don't want anypony hearing us."

"Hear us?" You ask.

"Oh yes," said Celestia, "We don't want our little interview to be interrupted."

"Oh!" You say relieved, "Is that what I'm here for?"

"Mmm..." said Celestia eying you up and down, "Yes. Come stand here." She pointed to the center of her room.

You went to the center as Celestia poured herself some wine. You felt like you were in a spot light. Celestia laid back down on her bed and gazed at you. Her eyes seemed hungrier than before.

"Now," she said, "Lets start with a few questions."

"Yes, milady,"

"What made you want to come serve little ol' me? asked Celestia.

"My mother was a personal maid," you said, "It always seemed like good work."

"Mmm your mother..." sighed Celestia, "I remember your mother. Always so sweet and tender.."

"R-right," you say.

"Mmm," said Celestia, "Now, what is your purpose in this palace?"

"To serve and obey the princesses without question," you recite. It was the royal duty. As you finished your sentence, you noticed a wide grin on Celestia's face.

"I couldn't have put it better myself," whispered Celestia, "I think we're done with the questions. Now its time for the practical session."

Celestia put down her glass onto the floor. She then got up and circled around you. You could feel her eyes raking your whole body. She got so close to her that you felt her body heat. You felt extremely hot.

"Serve and obey you said?" Whispered Celestia.

"Uh... yes," you blurt out.

"That's what I thought," said Celestia.

Suddenly you felt her hoof rub your bottom. You jumped but didn't move away. Celestia continued to feel you up. Her hoof slid across your ass and up to your back. Her hooves then slipped down to your under belly.

"P-princess?..." you stutter.

"Mmm..." moaned Celestia, "You may not know it, but I have a stigma with my personal servants.”

"W-what?!" You blurt out. But speaking was all you could really do.

Celestia then bit your ear. Her soft breath ticked your face. You bit your lip to hold back a groan. You even tasted a little bit of blood. Her tail slid up and down the inside of your thighs and you could feel her tongue on your cheek. All in all, you were being molested. Finally, Celestia stepped away from you.

"Take off your clothes," she demanded.

"I can't do that!" You say instinctively.

"I wasn't asking," said Celestia, "serve and obey remember? I can have your head chopped off and your family hunted down."

You swallowed hard.

"Do as I say," said Celestia. She laid back down onto her bed. "Undress"

Slowly but surely, you started to strip for the princess. You unbuttoned your shirt and undid your bow tie. Both slid off of your body and landed onto the floor. You were completely unclothed. Even though this was completely normal for ponies, given the circumstances you felt degraded and naked.

"Good," cooed Celestia, "Now come here where I can get a good view of you. That's it. Now stand up on your hind legs. Balance. Thaaats it..."

You were right in front of the princess. You stood up on your hind legs revealing your belly and manhood to the princess. You could feel a small draft between your legs. Your balls contracted slightly. This obviously amused the princess. You stood there for Celestia's viewing pleasure. Her eyes traveled down and lingered at your sheath. Your face was hot from embarrassment. The princess's pupils were oddly contracted as they slid across the surface of your body. The princess even started to drool.

"Lets see how well endowed you are," giggled Celestia. The princess rose once more from her bed. Panic ran through your mind. "Get on the bed."

"W-ha.."

"Get. On. The. Bed." said Celestia slowly in a condescending tone.

You dropped onto all four hooves and cantered to the bed. You looked back to see Celestia. A sick realization gripped your heart. She was the one who raised the sun. She ruled all of Equestria. She was the one who held the power. Not only was she able to kill you on the spot, but she could literally hunt down your family. You sat down on the bed, nervously awaiting your fate. Celestia herself sat right next to you.

"Lay down on your back,"

You obeyed. She scooched closer.

"Good" said Celestia, "Now lets see what this does..."

Celestia placed her hoof on your sheath. You twitched as the cold metal of her horseshoe touched your ponyhood.

"Oooh," sighed Celestia, " We liked that didn't we?"

You didn't need to answer. Your burning face and the. helplessness said it all. Celestia continued to fondle your sheath. She even cradled each of your balls ever so slightly. The cold metal almost stung as it touched your nut. This was wrong and you knew it. But it felt so good.

Just as your timid penis started to poke its head out of your sheath, Celestia placed herself closer to you. She bent her neck down. You felt her warm tongue slip up your neck. She dragged it all the way up to your lips which you kept tightly shut. The slight resistance only make Celestia hungry for more.

Your cock was now half way out. Giggling in her molesting and your forced enjoyment, Celestia lifted her head and bent even lower down. You gasp and squeak a bit as she kisses the delicate head if your hardening member. You felt the vibrations as Celestia moaned with her lips to your cock. Using suction, she pulled and tugged at your dick, dragging it out of its warm sheath. By the time she was finished, your cock was already rock hard and oozing with salty pre-cum.

"Mmm," sighed Celestia as she licked her lips, "I like that."

"Stop p-please," you moan.

"Oh no," said Celestia slowly, "I'm having far too much fun."

Slowly she reached up and started stroking your cock. You let out an involuntary groan as she gave you a madeningly slow hoof job. You peeked your eyes open. Celestia was staring at you, eyes fixed on yours. Your body started to twitch from the stimulation. But then suddenly, Celestia stopped. You fully open your eyes.

"Oh," cooked Celestia, "Did you not want me to stop?"

You couldn't answer back. Secretly you didn't want it to stop. Celestia saw your eyes dart to the side. Her grin widened even further. Your heart was about to burst out of your chest.

"Masturbate," said Celestia. You look up at her. "You heard me. Masturbate. Pleasure yourself for me to watch."

You kept your hooves at your chest. Was the princess serious?

"I here by order you," began Celestia, "To masturbate for my enjoyment!"

Hesitantly, you reached your hoof down. It finally made contact with your dick's head. It was bobbing slightly thanks to your pulse. Using your hoof the best way you knew how, you indeed started jacking off. Although, staring intently into the princess's mad eyes, you found it hard to concentrate.
As if reading your mind, Celestia smiled. She herself took off her own horseshoes. She gently reached down between her own legs. You saw her hoof rub the thick outer lips of her own flower. She sighs and moans into your ear, only turning you on so much more. Her pussy was now glistening with sweet nectar. Your own mouth even started to water. Watching this was definitely easier to masturbate to.

"Mmm is that better?" asked Celestia, "I'll bet it is. Not many ponies have seen the royal love."

Your pumping started to grown faster. Your breathing was heavier. You were even using both hooves. They slid up and down on and around your cock. There was a small puddle of pre-cum on your belly. You even dipped your hoof into it and used it as some lubrication.

"Ooh aren't you naughty," said Celestia. Her stoking was also getting faster. You could see her hips rocking forwards and backwards. Watching you in such a lowly state obviously turned her on. You imagined that it was yourself that was pleasuring the princess, not Celestia. You kept stroking your own member. You were getting close.

But Celestia beat you to it. She hadn't taken her eyes off of your own cock. With a few squeals and a loud echoing moan, Celestia came. She sqirted a bit onto your legs and hips. It was still warm and the smell was intoxicating. You decided to finish up. Your balls were feeling tight. Your dick was starting to twitch. You arched your back.

"Stop," said Celestia. Reluctantly you obeyed. "Sit up on your knees. Cum on my face. I want to be showered in your honey."

The way the princess said those words, the silky wetness with which those words entered your ear made you want to obey. You immediately sat up. Your cock was still throbbing, bouncing up and down to every heart beat. Celestia positioned her face right in front of you. She gave you a small nod.

You again started to please yourself. You kept your eyes on Celestia's perfect face. She kept her eyes on your dick. Once again you felt the tension in your nether regions. You were about to cum on the princess's face perfect face. Her breath was blowing on your penis adding to the stimulation. It was too much.

And finally, with a few hard fast strokes, you came. It was one of the largest orgasms you had ever experienced. Your load spilled onto the princess's face. She gasped as your milky white semen poured onto her. You kept rubbing, more came out. Ropes of your gooey cum hit her eye and landed on her mane. Celestia even caught some in her open mouth.

Out of breath, you slump backwards panting. You heard Celestia groaning. She wore a content smile on her face. Your cum was dripping down her face. Celestia even lapped more as some of it reached her lips. She leaned in next to you. Smell was very pungent but at the moment, you didn't mind.

"Look at this mess you made," whispered Celestia groaning, "How am I ever going to clean this up?"

In the pit of your stomach, you already knew what she wanted. Celestia laid down on her back. She motioned her hoof at you and you rose. You could see your own semen on the princess's body. It was on her face and neck. Her lips were shiny and gooey with the stuff. Your throat felt exceptionally dry.

"Well go on," said Celestia slowly, "I'm waiting. You know what I want."

You stuck out your tongue and placed it on the princess's cheek.

"That's it," she said, "Clean me up."

And you did. Only slightly reluctant to do so, you began to lap up your own cum. Celestia had her eyes closed. She was too busy enjoying the tickling sensation that was your tongue. You licked her cheeks, the whole length of her long slender neck, around her.muzzle, and on her lips. You even dragged your tongue across her closed eye. She let out a tinkle of laughter. You sat up having finished your duty. Celestia only looked at you devilishly again.

"I'm still not all clean," she murmured. She raised a hoof and pointed to her own crotch. Celestia was right. It was still sopping wet. At this point you stopped caring. The thick juices folds and lips of the royal pussy seemed too inviting. Without any hesitation, you dove in. The princess sat up as you moved down. She spread her legs even further, exposing herself fully to you. Her natural musk and aroma made your heart race. You were literally drooling.

The princess screamed in delight. You sucked in her whole pussy into your mouth. Both of the wet lips were sucked into your muzzle. Using your tongue, you lapped and licked. You then released the suction from your mouth causing the royal crotch to pop out. The princess's juices her still thick in your mouth.

You dove in again knowing Celestia was not satisfied. You licked her pussy again, this time from the bottom all the way to the top. You even flicked her clit as you finished. It was as hard as a small pebble. You concentrated your tongue at that area.

"Oh fuck!" gasped Celestia. She grabbed your head and pushed your muzzle right up against her little clit.

Again using auction, you sucked the princess's clit between your lips. You felt Celestia shudder as she closed her legs around your head. You continued to tease. But as you went on, thoughts of Souffle entered your mind. Pictures of her pussy came into view. You imagined that this was her pussy, not the princess's.

You showed no mercy. Celestia's clit was at the mercy of your tongue. In your mouth, you beat it up. You bullied the little squirt and made the princess squeal. You even used your teeth. Celestia merely jerked and twitched in response. She started to rock her hips forwards. You could hear her breathing becoming more ragged. She even tightened her legs around your head.

Then finally, Celestia came. You felt her back arch as the orgasm rushed through her entire body. The juice from her pussy squirted onto your face and chin. The smell was intoxicating and the taste was delightful. Still twitching and panting, Celestia flopped down onto her bed. She was clearly satisfied. The wine bottle was left full by her bedside.

You sat up and looked at your work. The princess was stained with some cum and sweaty from your tongue's punishment. She used you for her enjoyment but after the rush of hormones and lust you felt terrible. You were Celestia's play thing. Her toy. She looked up to your guilty face and smiled in her sick delight.

"Well I think we're done with your initiation," she sighed. You couldn't meet her eyes. "I'm sure I've make a wonderful choice in my new personal servant."

Celestia sat up, grabbed your head with her hooves, and kissed you. You shut your eyes tight and tried to resist the princess's tongue entering your mouth.

"Mmm, wonderful toy...." murmured Celestia. You winced at the name. "And let me just remind you."

You looked up.

"If you tell anyone," said Celestia with a devious smile, "I will send you to the moon."

She had a wide grin on her face. But even so, you couldn't tell if she really meant it or not.

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Luna was holed up in her room. It being night and having done her duty of lifting the moon into the night sky, she decided to rest in her room and maybe read a book. But it was very late. Luna instead decided to lay on her back gazing at the high ceilings. No pony was ever awake at this hour. It was around four in the morning.

However, there were noises creeping from the room next to hers. Celestia was up doing something. Luna rolled her eyes. It was that new servant. No doubt Celestia was molesting him, exerting her absolute demand for obedience as a princess. After quite a while, Luna heard the telltale closing of a door and hooves clip clopping down back to the servants' quarters. Luna of course did not approve. It was vulgar, low, and dirty to mingle with the servants. And yet....

Celestia wasn't the only one guilty of such pleasures. Luna knew the night guards as much as Celestia knew the personal servants. Always loyal. Always obeying without question. It was almost a tradition within the castle. The new servant had to be broken, trained to know what he was forced to do was also his sworn duty.

Luna squeaked. She hadn't noticed her hoof inching towards her dark blue pussy. It was already dripping with fluid, coating the tip of her hoof. She bit her lower lip to stifle a moan. Yes, the be servant had to be trained. And perhaps Celestia's initiation wasn't enough.

Luna leaped from her bed leaving behind a small puddle. She pulled on a rope dangling from the wall. A small bell chimed. In seconds, a maid mare opened the door to the room.

"Yes, milady?" She asked.

"We request that thou summon the new servant for us," said Luna, "We require a glass of wine."

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~End