Chapter 2View OnlinePrincess Celestia is Love, Princess Celestia is LifeChapter 2I was 10 years old. It was the last day of school. I'm in my last class. I'm talking to my really super-duper awesomely cool teacher. I thank him for the Celestastic school year. "It was charming to be with you," he says, smiling slyly. No. It can't be. I turn towards him, to look closer. It's just as I suspected. He smirks even more. It was Prince Blueblood the whole time. I lunge myself after him. I try to lodge magical aura love into his pretty boy flankhole. But it's no use. As I spread his flankcheeks, The Queen Breezy emerges. She puts a magical aura restriction spell on me. "It's all over now." Just as I thought my last bit of magical aura was being stripped away from my soul, Princess Celestia smashes through the ceiling into my classroom. "Yesssss" She has come to save me. Without any hesitation, Princess Celestia grabs Blueblood by the horn, rips it off his head, and stabs it into his neck. The Breezy Queen tried to fly away. But Princess Celestia took out her magical aura gun and shot her with it. The Queen Breezy burns to ashes. Princess Celestia resores my magical aura and gives me magical aura love. I go home with a sore flankhole from her massivly, large alicorn horn. "Princess Celestia is love, Princess Celestia is life."
Chapter 3View OnlinePrincess Celestia is Love, Princess Celestia is LifeChapter 3I was 13 years old. It was my first day of high school. I'm so very nervous. I find my locker after the orientation. Only to realize its surrounded by older class mares. I hurry off to the nearest restroom. But only then do I realize that the older class bitches are following after me. "You seem as though you are a bit lost," says older bitch number one. I feel very intimidated. "Princess Celestia, please help me," I called out. But the bitch mares begin to laugh at me. "Princess Celestia?? Are you a dumbass, kid?" Older bitch number two asks me. Suddenly. The scent of magical aura love fills the air. The bitches are clueless of the Celestining that is about to occur here. "Celestia is a cunt, kid. I would fucking destroy Princess Celestia," Bitch number two says. Bitch number three laughs and calls me a dumbass filly. A strong, overpowering voice echoes through the entire room, shaking everything. "Like that's ever going to happen!" The door bursts open to reveal who it is. It's Princess Celestia. She turns on the "Ima Banna" song on to 11 and it is so loud that is shreds the bitch mares' skin off. Princess Celestia uses her magic to bash the three mares together into a ball. She launches the bitch ball out the window and you could hear the screams of other students when they saw it. I turn to Princess Celestia and... And. I just can't resist any longer. I must not let the greatest alicorn princess in all of the world down. I must thank her for saving me from the bitch mares. I lower my upper body and stick my flank up for Princess Celestia, uncovering my flankhole from behind my pink and lilac tail. Offering myself to the alicorn ruler. Princess Celestia thrusts her massive horn into me. Tearing my flank apart as I pass out on the floor of the restroom. I wake up in the infirmary in a day or two. I am covered in a massive amount of magical aura love. I went on to graduate high school and received a scholarship for The Canterlot Celestia's Gifted Unicorns Academy. Thank you Princess Celestia. "Princess Celestia is love, Princess Celestia is life."
Chapter 4(Scootaloo's Chapter) View OnlinePrincess Celestia is Love, Princess Celestia is LifeChapter 4(Scootaloo's Chapter) Chapter 4(Scootaloo's Chapter) I never knew my real parents. I was told by my caretakers that before I was born, my father passed away after a lengthy battle with wing cancer, only a week before my birth. My mother had a difficult delivery and died only a single day after my birth. Even though I never knew my parents, I still miss them with all my heart. I regret that I never get to know them, or knew their voices. Their lullabies, their touch, or their love. I grew up in the supervision of a foster home, with many other fillies and colts my age. Sometimes the other foals picked on me and hurt my feelings. The caretakers would not offer much support, as them seemed not to understand. The only comfort I found in my empty existence was Princess Celestia. Her speeches and shows gave me joy in my day. Her merchandise brought material value to my life. On the day of my twelfth birthday, I woke up, tied my Princess Celestia vs. Queen Chrysalis cape around my neck and fluttered downstairs. The other goals gathered around to mock me as usual. They pointed hooves to mock me for the fact that I had no friends outside of the orphanage to come to my birthday party. "You don't have any friends," one of my bullies began, "other than Princess Celestia of course." The foals laughed. "Even an idiot like you know that Princess Celestia is drek!" I didn't eat cake. I didn't play games, or laugh with my pals. I simply went up to my room, and wrote in my diary. May 18, I wrote down in the corner of the page. I've been surrounded by ponies all day, yet I've never felt more alone. I put the pen down and closed the book. I took a deep breath, and was.. Surprised to find my lungs filling with the smell of liquid magical aura. I heard a soft, motherly voice, from the windows of my room. "You are never alone," said the voice," not now. Not ever." I turned my head to see a looming white figure. "P-Princess Celestia?" I whispered, "Is that you?" "Yes, it is." Princess Celestia says, now standing in my room, "I'm here for your birthday." My heart rose. A smile crossed my face. "Really?" I say, "Thank you, Princess Celestia. This is the happiest day of my life." I told her. "Come with me, your present is down stairs." I hopped up onto her back, took hold of her wing, and rushed downstairs. The foals all looked at Princess Celestia and I as we entered the room. What could the present be? I wondered. I was so excited. Princess Celestia winked at me, before crouching down and sticking her wings out to the sides, like she was in flight. She began a cold canter towards the group and allowed her wings to grab everyone in the room. I could hear the snapping of limbs and wheezes of air being knocked out of their lungs. Princess Celestia smiled at me and then picked up all of the surviving foals, until she had the all picked up by her wing. With her long, powerful slicker horn, she impaled all of the foals with her horn, effortlessly. She fucked all of their corpses until she was finished, with a torrent of steaming liquid magical aura. She tossed all of the corpses aside. No words were exchanged, my body writhing with deserves seemed to be read by her mind. She looked me in the eye and in an instant, I knew what I had to do. I gave in to my primal urges, and lunged at Princess Celestia, her horn still stuck firmly out. I exposed my orange butthole to the princess, and let her fill me, inch by inch. I bit my lip and began to cry. Pain, pleasure, and love claimed my soul. Soon, Princess Celestia filled my asshole with another flood of aura. She slipped me off her horn and carried me to bed. I was exhausted, but satisfied. Princess Celestia tucked me in and kissed my forehead. She then headed for the window. "Wait, Princess Celestia," I call out, "stay with me. I want you to be my mother." Princess Celestia laughed and then smiled, "I am your mother, for all who believe I am the true leader of Equestia, are my children." She winked, before flying out the window into the night sky. I close my eyes as I think of my last thought before falling asleep. Princess Celestia is love, Princess Celestia is life. Author's Note This is most likely the end, unless I decided to do some that I find elsewhere.
Chapter 1View OnlinePrincess Celestia is Love, Princess Celestia is LifeChapter 1I was only eight years old. I loved Princess Celestia so much. She was my favorite princess in all of Equestria. I had all the toys and posters of her in my room. I prayed to Celestia every night before I went to sleep, thanking her for rasing the Sun and for the life she has given me to live. "Princess Celestia is love," I say,"Princess Celestia is life." My sister, Rarity, hears me. And she calls me a bitch. I knew she was just envious, of my devotion to Princess Celestia,and not to her instead. I call her a pussy. She wacks me with one of her order forms for a dress from a client, which is levitated by her magical aura. She then yells at me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and the back of my head hurts from where she wacked me. I lay in bed and its really cold. I then feel a warmth that is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. I turn around to look behind me. It's Princess Celestia. I'm so happy now. She whispers in my ear, "This is my castle." She lifts me up with her powerful alicorn magic. And puts me on both sets of my hooves. I am ready. I spread my flankcheeks for Princess Celestia. She penetrates my flankhole with her long, powerful, unicorn horn. It hurts so badly. But I do it for Princess Celestia. I begin to feel my flank tear, as my eyes water so bad I can barely see. I push against her force. I want to please Princess Celestia. Celestia lets out a mighty alicorn whinny as she fills the inside of my flank with magical alicorn love. My sister looks into my room and sees what is happening. She stares at us and says,"What the buck?" Princess Celestia looks up and to her straight in the eye, and says,"It's all over now.(I couldn't beat the "it's all ogre now" thing). Princess Celestia flys out through my open window, out into the shadows, far far away. I lay on my bed, smiling as I recall the events. "Princess Celestia is love, Princess Celestia is life."
Chapter 5View OnlinePrincess Celestia is Love, Princess Celestia is LifeChapter 5I was in class. Miss Cheerilee had made me sit right next to Diamond Tiara. I prayed to Princess Celestia that she would make fun of me for being a blank flank today. She over heard my praying and stared me down. "Princess Celestia," she said, " what are you, some kind of idiot? Everyone knows Princess Celestia is soooo LAMEEE!" She began to laugh and Silver Spoon joined in. I looked down at my desk, slowly I looked at them. "You guys are the lame ones," I stated, looking at them without emotion. Diamond Tiara stared at me, blinking. "What did you just call us?!" I saw her raise her hoof, it was coming straight at my right eye. I closed my eyes. A few seconds passed. Nothing happened. I opened my eyes slowly. It was Princess Celestia. She stabbed Diamond Tiara with her huge alicorn horn in the throat. Diamond Tiara passed out and began to bleed to death. Silver Spoon jumped up onto the desk, looking confident about going up against Celestia. Celestia just smiled and Silver Spoon was picked up by Celestia's magic. Silver Spoon was lifted up by the throat, she dangled in the air, coughing and sputtering as she was strangled. The magic disappeared and Silver Spoon fell, hitting the ground, heaving one last time, then stopped breathing. The class stared at the Princess in horror, Miss Cheerilee rushed the fillies and colts out of the class. I stood looking up at Princess Celestia. I had to thank her for saving me. I turned and lowered my face to the floor, offering myself to her. She penetrated my flankhole with her horn. The pain was so unbearable. But I had to do it for my Princess. As she finished, I passed out. When I awoke, Princess Celestia was gone, my flankhole still hurt with pain so unbearable. Princess Celestia is Love, Princess Celestia is Life.
