Clean Corners

Disastrous Corners

I remembered her still full cup of tea. I'd have to clean that cup later, but its sacrifice was for a good cause. As we walked, I kept bumping into her, nuzzling her neck like a lover might. In turn, about halfway to her door, Twilight wrapped a wing around me, pulling me close to her.

It was nice. She was nervous and excited and I was walking with a little skip myself. I felt my heartbeat in my head and my hooves shook with each step. It was like I was a teenager again, about to bag my first mare. Except I wasn't just going to bag this one, I was going to stuff her and put her on the mantle. She would be one of my most treasured possessions. My favorite doll.

When she reached her door, she opened it up and walked us both inside. We came to the side of her bed and stood, both warm and shaking. I leaned in and lightly bit her ear, causing her to make a quiet “mmhm” noise.

Twilight seemed to contemplate things, stopping there to blush and not look at me. So I walked around her and gave her a light shove, helping her onto the bed. She delicately climbed up on it, and then rolled over onto her back, careful to cover her nethers with her hoof. Her normally well kept hair was haphazardly splayed over her neck, and a strand was in her mouth.

Twilight's eyes opened, and she looked at me. She wasn't studying me, or chastising me or anything like that. She was just taking in the sight of a stallion next to her bed, his manhood hard against his stomach as he eyed her hungrily.

Her voice was cool, as though she was finishing up a report. “The only thing I'd like to add is that if we find that we aren't happy with the arrangement, we can cancel or re-negotiate the terms.”

I din't like that clause, but I'd guessed it was coming ever since we'd started negotiating. It was acceptable, with enough hypnosis sessions she wouldn't ever want to cancel the terms. I figured I might have been able to convince her to re-negotiate them if I'd wanted to. There was only one real answer, “I can accept these terms, Princess Twilight Sparkle.” I smiled as I crawled onto her bed, standing over her.

“Then, I, Princess Twilight Sparkle, accept the terms set forth in our agreement, Cleaned Corners.” Her voice was official, she was making this a decree. Still, there was a hint of mirth in there. She knew this was going to be fun for us both.

“I, Cleaned Corners, accept the terms as well.” I knew how royal decrees and contracts were verbally signed. I had spent enough time around Twilight's court and the Crystal Empire. There was no notary to write it all down and stamp it, but that didn't matter. We both knew it was official, and we both knew the terms. We wouldn't forget, and that was good enough for us.

I straightened up and surveyed my prize. Her face was flush and her wings were pressed flat into the bed. I lightly touched her side with my hoof and she squirmed, but didn't protest. Carefully, I danced my hoof out the length of her wing and felt its feathers. They were soft, and seemed to flutter at my touch. I'd play with them more later.

My eyes roamed down her body as they pleased, over her teats and down her stomach to her hoof. The treacherous limb still covered her nethers, but from underneath it her tail messily spilled out as though it was poured from beneath her. I traced my own hoof over her body again, this time down her leg and to her ankle.

I wasn't in any rush, I had tasted her secrets before. Instead, I abused my new power. “Twilight, from now on you'll call me “Sire” when we are playing the game.” I nibbled on the skin and fur of her thigh, testing her flesh.

“...Yes, Sire.” Her voice was slow to come, but sweet nonetheless. I loved how obedient and subservient she sounded. “And what will I be called during the game?”

I looked up from her purple skin. I hadn't thought about that. “Twilight Sparkle, Princess of Equestria... you will be called whatever I want to call you.”

I crawled up her length, careful to place my hoof on sensitive parts of her body as I progressed upwards. First it was her her hoof hiding her mare-hood, I put the weight of my body down on it, pressing it heavily into her body. She squirmed uncomfortably, I could see that it hurt her. “Some days, I might call you slave.” I moved forward, relieving her hoof from my weight and putting my own gently on her stomach. “Some days it might be friend.” I continued up her body, placing myself on top of her, and matching her face with my own. “And some days it will be lover.”

I kissed her then. It was the first time we kissed like that, with her awake and willing. Our mouths met, and our tongues danced together. I tasted her, that hint of candy grape flavor invading my senses. I forced her down into the bed as I explored her mouth and stole her breath. She seemed unsure, but still returned my affection, taking my breath and letting her tongue trace my mouth in turn. This time her eyes stayed open, curiously watching me for some hint or direction as I enjoyed her.

I could feel my member advancing as I slowly lowered my hips. It drug against her leg, moving closer and closer to her hot core. I felt my wide flat tip run up against something I'd forgotten about, her hoof blocked my hungry advances any further. I broke the kiss and was greeted by her red and panting face. Her breath warmed my cheek as I locked eyes with her. “Put your hooves in mine, and spread your legs.” I whispered into her ear as she delightfully shivered. “Tonight your body is mine, Princess Twilight Sparkle. And I will have it fully.”

Her response was a whisper to match my own. “Yes, Sire.” It was slow, but I felt her hoof carefully move. Even if she was shaking like a leaf. I watched her nervous face as she took her guarding hoof and placed it together with mine above her head. I pressed our bodies together to enjoy the feeling of our stomachs so close, and felt her lower legs push out around us. I looked in her eyes, and saw fear and acceptance in that moment.

There is nothing quite in the world like staring in the eyes of one of the most powerful ponies on the face of the planet as she succumbs entirely to your will. Twilight was mine more so then than any other time. She was powerful enough to turn me and most of the rest of Equestria into molten slag, and here she was nervously spreading her legs because I willed it. I was going to fuck her, and she knew it. She was mine, and we both knew it. That thought made me obscenely hard.

I nibbled on her ear while I slowly moved my member up to meet her ready body. When I found it, the tip of my penis kissed her and was painted hot and wet from her lips. I ceased my nibbling to raise myself up and press her hooves into the bed hard, pinning her under me. I watched her face closely, she was red and quietly gasping, nervously out of breath, while her purple eyes were half lidded and focused one hundred percent on my face. I had her full attention. “Tell me Princess, have you ever been with a stallion before?”

I flexed my member, stroking the surface of her lower lips with my tip, and causing her to shudder. First she shook her head, holding her mouth tightly shut and closing her eyes. I chuckled. She was either incredibly nervous or was already half gone. I'd like to think she was that aroused, but I knew better. “Use your words, Princess.”

The words came out strangled at first, but they cleared up as she took a breath. “Ngh... No. Sire. I haven't.” She paused to breath, looking carefully at me as she added more. “And I haven't been with a mare, either.”

I licked my lips and gave a predatory grin, “Let's fix that, shall we?”

I leaned down to get close to her flushed face, and she responded quietly. “Yes, Sire.” Then I took her lips in mine, and lightly suckled her bottom lip in a kiss. She was hot and trembling, terrified and excited at the same time.

I pulled out of the kiss so I could watch her face, and gently rocked my hips forward. Inside she was smooth and wet, the warm sticky lips of her pussy clinging to my cock as it spread her. I could feel her body quake from inside of her. Her eyes squinted in surprise, and she moaned. I pressed her body down hard as she struggled underneath me, but for the moment I was stronger.

I stretched something taught inside of her and she grunted in displeasure with tears filling her sparkling eyes. She didn't complain or ask to stop, she bravely kept her tear filled eyes locked with mine and accepted me fully as I broke her. The princess was a warrior, a little pain was nothing for her. I pinned down tightly and took her virginity, breaking that barrier of blood and flesh that separated us both from debauchery. Twilight wouldn't be needing it anymore, not after tonight.

She was already wet, but the blood only served to help me glide in. Once I was past her barrier it was slick and smooth all the way down. I pressed our bodies together completely, her submission finalized as I twitched fully inside her. I kissed her deep, attempting to force my tongue into her mouth as far as my cock had gone. She didn't struggle or moan, she just lay there coming to terms with the new sensations that filled her body. I pulled my sticky tongue out of her mouth, leaving a string of saliva connecting us, half hers and half mine. I licked around my lips, enjoying her unique taste and breaking the strand of spit. “Welcome to my castle, Twilight Sparkle.”

Twilight was absorbed in her new world of sensations, my greeting was lost on her. But then again, it was never meant for her, it was for me.

I dug into her then, enjoying her sex fully. Twilight squirmed as my cock speared her insides again and again, each time her hot fleshy organ spreading for me and causing her to loudly moan. Pinning her to the bed, I rocked forward hard and up, rubbing roughly across a sensitive spot inside of her. Minutes or hours, it didn't matter. I used her then, invading her depths as her fluids stained my fleshy organ. The smell of sex wafted, strong and musky as we thrust into each other. For a while, I had no desire to clean, only to get more dirty.

I thrust hard and Twilight screamed; I saw her horn begin to glow. Not one to waste an opportunity, I stuck it in my mouth and sucked on it. Running my tongue up and down its length, I coaxed the magic up. I pulled it with each suck and swirled it around with my tongue, causing her to groan. Soon she began to mutter, her voice barely a whisper, but as I fucked her pussy and tugged on her horn, she grew louder. Between desperate breaths, Twilight Sparkle was begging. “Please...”

She wanted to cum.

I felt her right leg start to shake, quivering independently from the rest of her body. I slurped out her warming horn, leaving it drenched and cooling in my saliva and watched as the tip grew bright purple, the glow almost blinding me as it pulsed with light. She looked at me desperately, her wide purple eyes watery. Her voice was a desperate whisper, “I'm close..”

The moment was delectable. Her horn pulsed brightly and her body rocked into mine frantically. Her leg was beyond quivering, just shaking uncontrollably. My ball sack was absolutely soaked from how much she was drenching me, the puddle on the bed certainly staining her mattress and sheets permanently. I could feel her entrance squeezing the base of my hard shaft, trying to milk me. I knew she couldn't come until I did, and I was close, very close. So I pulled out.

“No.”

The look of horror on her face was amazing. She stopped her thrusting, but her blinding light was still frantically blinking. I stood up and took a step back over her body to get a better view. I saw her debauched and bloody pussy begging for my cock, and her wings fluttering against the bed. “But... I...why?” She cried in desperation, actually leaking small tears.

The rush of power from denying her was intoxicating.

“Because you didn't call me 'Sire' when you begged. And I'm going to teach you some self discipline. You finish when I finish, Princess.” My words caused her to grow pale.

'Please, Sire! I need it... I just need it now!” She thrust her glistening purple pussy up towards me and cried out. A drop of blood and pussy drool was flung onto my face. I licked it up, and it tasted of iron and grape candy. I wanted more.

“Stop begging, Princess. But do keep your legs spread just like that.” I licked my lips and lowered my head down to her cleft mound.

Her eyes shut and she took a deep breath to calm herself, all the while her horn lit up the room. I hummed happily as I dove into my hot meal. She was still burning warm, and her juices were everywhere. So I licked. I cleaned, I spread her with my tongue and got every fold of her body. All the while she breathlessly squirmed above me.

She was writhing in frustration, I could tell from how tight her body was that this was too much for her. But I didn't let up. Once she was mostly clean, I settled my lower jaw over her naked flesh and pressed my tongue deep inside while resting my lips and teeth on her clit. I sucked her clit hard, teasing it and rolling it in my upper lip while giving the occasional light nibble.

As my lips were busy, so was my tongue. She had a soft spot that made her moan just inside her body, about an inch past her sticky lower lips. I was viciously attacking it, sliding and grinding my wet and bumpy tongue into it, and pressing on it hard.

All the while, I watched her face. It started out in anguished desperation, but it grew into a mask of grim determination. Her eyes were locked open and unblinking with tears running from them and her mouth was a pained grimace. Every time I thrust with my tongue, she gave a loud guttural grunt through her bared teeth and thrust back into me. Her whole body was tight, locked at the brink and unable to press forward. Snot and drool began to run down her sweat drenched face.

With every thrust, she took a hard breath after and momentarily relaxed in preparation for the next intense assault. Her horn continued to pulse in time with my ministrations, illuminating her desperate thrusts and fading when she took a quick breath through her tightly shut teeth. She was well past whatever limits she might have thought she had, and I was approaching my own.

I pulled my sore tongue from her quivering pussy, and took a good look at it. No longer covered in blood, it didn't look like a freshly popped virgin. Instead, it was drooling slime and quivering like a whore's, ready for cock. So I climbed up her body. She looked at me with an unbelieving hope, her eyes still wide and her mouth sucking air. “Are you ready to cum, princess?”

Her response was fast and desperate, she got it all out in one strained breath, all without unclenching her teeth. “aah..Yes, Sire!”

Her frantic eyes were searching mine, and I wasted no time entering her slick entrance once again. She was burning hot inside now, her body fighting back an unbeatable furnace within. As my ball sack slapped against her asshole, she grunted again, wincing and tensing up. I fucked her rough then, slamming my length into her as hard as I could.

Twilight screamed through her barred teeth as I fucked her, her mind completely lost in a sexual frenzy. I slapped against her over and over as she roughly grunted and moaned like some kind of simple animal rutting. I loved that is what I had reduced her to, one of the most powerful princess in Equestria. My mindless fuck toy.

Soon enough, I couldn't hold it back any longer, and I could feel myself ready to explode. I pressed hard, and squeezed as a familiar euphoria took me. Locking eyes with Twilight, I made her my own in a primal ceremony of pumping strand after strand of hot seed into her body. Our eyes held together as she finally came, bidden by my sinful cock.

Her body stopped thrusting, and she quivered. Her breathing stopped completely, only a silent mewling could be heard as she stiffly and suddenly pressed against me. Her mouth was locked open in a silent scream, and her pussy clenched tightly around my cock. I saw her wings stretch to their limit, pressing into the bed and flapping.

She lay this way for nearly a minute, until she loudly grunted and convulsed into me with a long wet squirt that drenched my balls in hot gushing fluid. It was quickly followed by her gasping for air and another strained grunt. She kept this up for a couple more minutes, each time slightly less intense than the last, all the while I held her taught and convulsing body. I gently moved my slowly softening dick in and out of her now pliant and soaking pussy, stringing along her ecstasy.

Soon enough we both laid breathless in her bed. I was still buried in her, my semen and her juice leaking from around my shaft and both of us gasping for breath as we lay belly to belly in a puddle of our own depravity. I was curious. “So how was the first night of our game, Twilight?”

“That was... wow... Are we going to do that every night? Uhh.. Sire?” She seemed confused, but relaxed as she wrapped her hooves around me lovingly. Her embrace was soft and warm, and her wings slowly wrapped me up as well, holding us together in her bed. She was soft now, her muscles worked to exhaustion from our fun. I yawned into her and then nuzzled our sweaty faces together, just relishing her warmth and comfort.

After a moment, I gave her her answer. “Maybe not as intense, but something like it. And perhaps sometimes during the day. We'll just have to see how it works out. Although, I do plan on scheduling at least an hour of personal time with you every day you're available.” I grinned at the thought. Twilight and I were going to have a lot of fun.

“Oh... good.” She smiled and closed her eyes, happily leaving our limbs and body entangled and bound together as she drifted off to sleep. My cock ached in a satisfying way, and I was content to leave its softened length plugging her creamed pussy while we slept.

I knew I had some cleaning to do, but for that first night I was content to let it sit until morning. I had a lot of things to do the next day. I had to order a bigger bed for Twilight's room, a replacement table for the one she cracked, the dishes I left out from dinner still needed to be cleaned. And there was the matter of furnishing the dungeon. Not to mention all the cleaning I'd need to do!

I also wondered about Spike, what he would think when he woke up alone at the table. I'd pulled him away from Twilight's sleeping embrace to put him in bed plenty enough in the past. I thought that maybe next I'd teach him to put Twilight and I to bed when he finds us conjoined together. He was going to be finding us like that often. And I didn't plan on sleeping in my own room much anymore. Maybe that couch?

All these new responsibilities made me think that maybe it really was time for us to hire some new staff. I'd get to looking in the morning. Of course, they'd have to be trustworthy.

And compliant.