This chapter was proofread by thetiger himself.

A Celestial Ploy

Chapter 1

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Few beings could say what it felt like, having an out of body experience. Those who had, never really could explain it, mostly due to how quickly the experience came and went.

Celestia, was not one such being. In fact, she was getting the out of body experience quite literally and no chance of it ending ....

After she had attempted to rescue Applejack from Duneyrr, whom she, upon closer inspection and a feel for his magical aura, realized was a pony she was ashamed to call her brother, who she had lost so long ago she had put him from her mind, the geis had activated and striped her of her Alicorn magic.

However, due to Duneyrr's scheme working far better than he had planned, not only had her magic not dispersed back into the void, it, and her... soul for want of a better word, had been contained and preserved even as they had been trapped in the unicorn horns taken from every female Duneyrr had been able to get his hands on and fused to the mountainside of Caridoon itself.

The result was that she now existed in two forms. The mortal form left in Canterlot, to whom’s fate she was unaware or even if she was still alive, and the form that now resided within that room.

An avatar, of sorts. She was sentient, remembered everything that happened up til she was taken away from the physical body she had been a part of, as well as what had happened after.

Duneyrr, in his self-absorbed arrogance, had dared to try and take the magic that had been ripped from her physical body after the geis had activated. What the fool had not realized was that an Alicorn’s magic was not like any magic a mere unicorn, even an immortal one, possessed.

While Duneyrr and his son, a pony she was ashamed to call her nephew more so than Blueblood had ever given her reason to, saw her... like them. Their prejudice blinded them to the truth, which was that for a pony to become an Alicorn she needed the blood of all three tribes flowing through her veins.

Thus, despite their claims of purity and how she and her sister were an affront to their lineage, it was for that very reason she had Luna had ascended, and it was their supposed purity that had caused her magic to reject Duneyrr, who lacked any lineage other than unicorn. The raw magic that was hers alone to command had burned his horn, giving it an appearance that matched the inner rot of his soul.

It was this failed attempt to absorb her magic that had caused Celestia’s magic’s consciousness to become aware of itself and realize what had happened.

She had taken great joy at seeing the blackened and distorted horn that had remained on Duneyrr after his foolish attempt. It had been good to see him suffer like that, after what he had done and planned on doing. She had also taken great joy in tormenting her disgrace of a nephew when he’d come into the room to help drag his father out. True it hadn’t been more than a very cruel prank. One that would have had Luna laughing her ass off, but it had given her no less joy, knowing how long it would take the bastard unicorn to get his underwear out of his behind.

She had been able to indulge further with the many idiots and horrid males that came into the room, causing all of them distress they would not soon forget.

Still, it hadn’t taken long for the males to learn not to enter the room she was currently housing, and instead, two guards were posted in front of the doorway to it, though they learned quickly to keep out of the way of the doorway itself and remain on either side, lest she inflict more pain and, sadly, she found she was unable to leave the room, bound by the very things that had saved her magic from being dispersed in the first place.

T his had led to the now. Celestia, she decided she may as well think of herself us such, since she was, for all intents and purposes, the Alicorn in magical form, with nothing left to do but think as she moved within the confines of her prison as well as observing what she could outside from within the room.

She observed as the shifts changed, the Pegasus and gryphon guards who’d been watching over her room for the last four hours leaving, to be replaced by two more, both young, but fully grown, moose.

She if she had a physical form, she would have frowned. With each pair of males, she felt her disgust rise. Though it had only been a period of twenty-four hours since she had saved Applejack at the cost of her current state, she had observed enough to know everything she’d been told by Rasmus about their people being kind was a complete lie.

Not that she hadn’t already figured it out when he’d ponynapped Applejack and he and his father had forced themselves upon her, despite her demands she not be used, twisting her words as she had not specified what uses she was referring to, even though it had been quite clear.

Her opinion was not to be swayed that any male within Caridoon was any different than the two ponies she was disgusted to be related to by blood; misogynistic, selfless bastards who viewed females as nothing but their sperm repositories.

During the shifts of the last twenty-four hours, whenever a female slave, as sad as Celestia was to acknowledge that’s what they were, had brought food to the guards, after taking the food, the guards would set it aside, grab the females, press them up against the walls outside the room and have their way with them.

If she had a physical body, Celestia’s blood would have boiled every time as she was forced to listen to what she took to be the pained moans and cries of the females as they’d been raped right outside her room, with her not being able to do anything about it.

It was even harder for her whenever they’d been ponies, though only the pegasi were represented and she only saw two of them in total. Their pained cries and pleading with the males had wounded her deeply every time and she’d cursed herself for not being able to heed their calls.

With each time it happened, whether they be ponies or another race, her loathing towards the males of Caridoon had only grown stronger.

Now she had to endure these two new ones. She wondered how sick and twisted their minds were.

They had faced the doorway prior to taking their position giving her a good look at them. “Man, this sucks, eh?” one said as they took their places.

They were both tall, well-built, with strong looking muscles and large rakes for antlers. She noted that their faces seemed somewhat different from that of the other guards, though she could put her finger (if she’d had a finger to put in the first place) on why.

“Yeah, Tuke. You got a point, eh?” the second said, taking his place, meaning now Celestia could not see, only hear. “From what the other guys have been sayin’ this is the least fun job. Also the most dangerous, eh?”

“Yeah,” the one named Tuke sighed. “But, think, Rutt. It could be worse, eh? There’s still really bad jobs round here, eh?”

Celestia had to admit, it wasn’t quite how all the other conversations about guarding her room had started. Maybe she could enjoy these two?

“Wish we had our own mare, eh?” the one name Rutt said, sounding wistful. “A girl who could please us, like, really please us, eh?”

“I hear ya, brother,” Tuke’s voice replied. “Wish we coulda gotten to try out that Earth Pony girl, eh? She might’ve been able t’ take us all the way. I really wish we didn’t have t’ accept only gettin’ licks and tip jobs. It’s just no fair.”

Celestia opinion shifted back to before. These two were no different than the other males she had the misfortune of knowing since becoming this form. All they cared about was putting females over their cocks and... wait. Tip jobs? What the heck did they mean but that?

“It’s a real shame no girl can take us, eh?” Rutt’s voice drew her attention. “I wish I could go all the way in one, but, you know...”

Tuke sighed. “Yeah. We’re too big. Our only chance of ever getting a girl around our things was that Earth Pony. Too bad the king sent her away.”

“Yeah, eh? Why’d he just toss her out? We’d have given her a good home.”

Earth Pony? Were they talking about Applejack? Wait. Sent away? Oh, you have got to be kidding me, she thought in disgust. Duneyrr had failed in keeping Applejack and he’d gone and lied to his followers, saying he’d sent her away, just to save face? What a coward! It was clearer still that, though he indeed had royal blood like her own physical form, he had nothing of what that was meant to hold.

Though, it didn’t please her that these two moose were talking about keeping Applejack for themselves, even if Duneyrr had sent her away...?

Wait. What was that they’d been saying before? What did they mean they were too big and Applejack would’ve been their only chance? They were clearly talking about having sex with her. Why would she have been any different from the many other females?

Sure, she knew Earth Ponies could fit stuff within them better than the other two races when it came to sex, it was due to so much of their magic being tied up in fertility. Though most ponies in this day and age had no understanding of that. She on the other hand has first hand experience with the capacity of an earth pony mare. After all, her physical form was one third Earth Pony, and she had participated in all those spring fertility rites back in the day. But why did that matter to the moose? Surely they could just force themselves within any female, regardless? After all, she’d heard several of the females raped outside her room shouting things along the lines of “It’s too big! Please! You’ll rip me in two!” so why did these two think it mattered?

After several moments, she blinked. They... they cared about the females they would be raping? That didn’t even make sense.

The more she listened, however, the more that theory seemed plausible, as shocked as she was to admit it. The two spoke of females plenty, true, as well as how they wished they could go all the way with them, but, unlike all the other guards she’d been forced to listen to as they stood outside her room, they never once spoke of them like property or things. They spoke of how they’d care for a female slave, how they’d treat her right and only have what they called “required release” with her unless she asked for more, otherwise leave her to her own devices.

It was so bizarre to hear when she’d become so used to the other male’s talk of bending females over and having their way with them, some even stating they got hornier when they cried in pain or begged for them to stop.

Her shock grew even further when the slaves sent to give Rutt and Tuke their lunches arrived.

When the girls approached, the easy-talking moose seemed to become awkward teenage colts. At first the girls seemed apprehensive, no doubt having heard from others what they’d been forced to do for the other guards, but their moods eased as when they saw the two moose, confusing Celestia further.

“Oh, uh, hey, Moonshine,” Rutt said as one of the females, a light-grey doe, with piercing rings in her nipples, came up to him, holding out the tray with his lunch rations. “H-how’s your day been?”

Celestia had to hold in a laugh. It was so cute, hearing a tone so familiar from Equestria. It was one she’d honestly never expected to hear here.

The doe, Moonshine, gave him a smirk as she put her hands on her hips. “Hmm, let me see. Oh, I only got a little bit raped by a few griffons today. They were very nice, didn’t even ram anything up my ass this time.”

Celestia blinked, or would have if she’d had eyelids. The snarky, yet sarcastic tone was not one she’d heard from any female since her arrival and, considering what she’d been given the impression of by the males she encountered in this kingdom, it was very odd to hear.

“Just think, though, Moony,” the other, a white Pegasus with a black mane said, putting a hand on her shoulder. “Another year and you can go back to your family and you won’t have to deal with our so-called king.”

Celestia paused, confused by the second mare’s words, before she remembered what Rasmus had said about how females had to spend ten years as slaves, after which, they were free to live however they pleased.

Moonshine sighed, giving a small, sad smile. “Wish I could bring you with me, Rune Stone. I hate having to leave you here on your own. Mark my words, I'll let your dad know about the king keeping you.” She gave a half-hearted smirk, clearing still thinking about what the mare would have to endure until then. "He's a griffon, right? Pretty sure he'll eat the king's balls when he finds out he took you after you got kidnapped and put on the black market."

It took Celestia a moment to realize that, since Rune Stone was a Pegasus, if her father was a griffon, her parents must have gotten a donner Pegasus to sire her.

“Hey,” the two females were clearly in view of the doorway, and Celestia watched as Rune put a hand on Moonshine’s cheek and gave her a warm smile. “Just remember, once we’re both free we’ll be able to live together.” She finished her statement with a gentle kiss to the doe's lips, which she returned in kind.

Celestia could practically feel the bashfulness from the two moose as they watched. The kiss lasted only a few moments, before the females moved apart, glancing at the two males and giving sultry smirk.

“Looks like you boys liked that,” Moonshine said, walking towards the side Celestia knew Rutt was standing on.

“You have your required time today?” Rune asked, moving toward the other.

“N-no, ma’am,” both stuttered, causing the two females to giggle.

Celestia was then treated to the first gentle sexual experience she’d encountered since arriving. From what she could make out, the two moose’s cocks were so huge the girls only seemed able to fit the tips of them into their mouths.

However, this didn’t seem to stop them from trying to please the two males, making up for how little they could fit in their mouths with prolonged licks along the massive hard member and suckling the tips and, while both put males their hands on each females’ head, they didn’t thrust hard enough to seem painful, as she had seen many of the other males do so to the other females.

“C-cumING!!” both moose cried, almost at the same time, blowing their loads.

Both girls had clamped their mouths around the tips and Celestia watched in shock as their cheeks bulged alarming fast and the girls tried desperately to swallow it all. They failed, more than half of what the two males released escaping their mouths and showering them in thick ropes of male juices.

Celestia was shocked by the amount she saw. These two moose were clearly something. Any female moose they ever found would definitely get pregnant with the loads they could release if she were fertile.

As the two moose slumped, gasping for breath, the females laughed sweetly, bid them farewell and left to do whatever they were meant to do next.

As the two males recovered from the openly given blowjobs they’d been given by the mares, Celestia did something she hadn’t bothered with, though now scolded herself for, as she was able to do so in this form; check their auras.

Whereas the first males she’d seen the auras off since gaining this form, the two foul unicorns themselves, had black, gunky auras, Rutt and Tuke’s auras were golden, shining with innocence.

It was a good thing Celestia was a spiritual avatar and not a physical being, or she’d have lost the feeling in her legs as she stared at the auras in shock.

Despite the horrid place she’d found herself in, she had found two beings with good hearts, something she’d thought would never be found in this place.

Once the shock had faded, by which time the two moose had been relieved of their posts and replaced with two other guards, both possessing the same black and gunky auras as the unicorns, Celestia would have been smiling broadly, if she had still possessed a a mouth to do it with.

If there were good-hearted beings here, she might be able to get them to help her. She could find a way to hinder Duneyrr’s plans. It was clear he intended to invade Equestria and take what he felt was his rightful throne.

While she trusted Luna would be able to mount a fair and powerful assault, as her sister also had Cadance and Twilight to call on, as well as the other Element Bearers to back her up, she would try to convince Rutt and Tuke to aid her in making it all the harder for Duneyrr.

First, though, she needed to contact the two. She could not speak to them in this form, so she would need to think of another approach. The only question was how?

Author's Note

Here's my tribute to the Caridoon Project.

Now, in all honesty, i'll be trying to keep as little porn as possible here, as shown with this chapter alone, but, seeing as Caridoon as a culture that revolves around sex as a main part of it, that is going to be hard.

Still, i wanted to do this because, i read Applejacked and thought it seemed interesting how thtiger wrote it. Plus, after all the Fall of Equestria i've dealt with, he was right. this is fluffy bunnies in comparison.

This story is mainly to eliminate one key part in Duneyrr's plans for how to deal with Luna when he tries to overthrow Equestria and take what he sees as his rightful place on the throne, while forcing the two Alicorns he thinks are the only ones to exist to be his sex slaves. If you don't understand, read the original and you'll understand, though it might spoil this story a bit for you once you've figured it out.

I only really plan on writing this one. I was going to write one involving fluttershy and dash too, but, after starting on this one, i'm thinking i might leave that to another author more comfortable with the idea.

Well, can't really think of anything to say, plus i have no idea when how often i'll update this, since i wrote this chapter after saying i wouldn't release any new stories again until i'd at least updated a few others i already have out first, but really felt the need to get this one at least started so it was partway out of my head, like so many of the others i recently released.

Just don't expect it to be updated too often. I need to give my stories room to breathe.

That's enough rambling from me, i think. Til next time, later everypony