Club Mad

by mistresstwilight

Rating: mature
Tags: Anthro
Length: 1226

Twilight, kidnapped, is forced to be a prostitute for Mistress Celestia's Erotic Business, Club Mad

The infamous Club Mad, a high class prostitution ring, just got a whole lot more interesting.
Twilight wakes to find herself apart of Celestia's sexually trafficked slaves, all forced to do naughty things all for the pleasure of buyers.
All of your wildest sexual fantasies will come to life during Twilight's sensual encounters from the handlers, patrons, and the Mistress of the Club.
An unfinished series with more amorous chapters on the way!
Warning: As this is prostitution, there will be mature content as well as many fetishes and Non-Con.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-02-01 08:51:12 UTC

Intro: It's All in the Job

The leather chair was slick with sweat and juices and stuck to Celestia’s rump as she climaxed. Arching her neck back on the head of the chair, she let out a gasp. She hadn’t expected this new recruit to be this skilled.

Breathing heavily, her chin returned to her chest and she pushed her sweat covered mane behind her ear.

The white haired pony sat with her knees on the floor, looking up innocently into Celestia’s eyes. Celestia smiled and reached down to wipe a tear off the pony’s cheek, pushing her purple mane out of the way so she could stare into those angelic eyes of hers. She could already tell that this girl was going to be a club favorite. She eyed the pony's hoof, rubbing their own clit while sitting before their owner. She was yet to climax. Celestia eyes a large dildo sitting on the floor behind her among the collection of toys she had hoarded.

"Bring that toy over here, the glass one," Celestia commanded.

Rarity nodded and walked across the floor on all fours, retrieving the object like a loyal dog with a bone.

"Turn around," she instructed.

She obeyed, kneeling to the floor with her ass perked up into the air, fully displaying herself to her Mistress. Celestia leaned forward in her chair and licked the glass before rubbing it against the lips of Rarity's marehood.

The white pony stiffened.

Taking a hold of the mare's ass, Celestia spit on her pussy before pushing the clear dildo in halfway. Rarity moaned and her hooves skidded across the wood floor as she tried to hold herself up. Her own juices were dripping down the sides of her legs, mixing with the sweat and Celestia's fluids on the floor.

At the sight of the moaning girl, Celestia found herself touching her own folds, fiery at the feel of her fingers.

The mare thrust the dildo into the pony again, only this time twisting it farther in. Rarity's back arched and her mouth formed an "O" as her hind legs shuddered, which only got worse the faster and harder Celestia pounded it into her. Drool began pooling on the floor beneath her, eager for the pony to finish. She reached forwards with her free hand and rubbed the pony's clit, her mouth sucking on their perk white ass. This set Rarity on fire. She panted and squealed as Celestia quickened her motions, making them more rough and abrupt than the gentleness before.

"Oh Mistress may I please cum?" Rarity gasped between thrusts.

"Yes you may."

Celestia shoved the rest of the dildo up Rarity's vagina. Breathless, she stifled a cry as she orgasmed, her clear juices squirting on the floor. She lowered herself to the ground, her limbs shivering in ecstasy. Celestia slowly pulled out the dildo, more liquid streaming down onto the floor.

"Thank you," Rarity panted, rising to her knees again to face her owner.

“My, what talent you have with that cute little mouth of yours,” Celestia spoke.

The pony gulped. “Thank you Mistress Celestia.”

“But look, you’ve made a mess. Wouldn’t want to be a naughty girl now, would you?”

She shook her head. “No Mistress.”

“Well go on, clean it up then. Use that slight tongue of yours. Wouldn’t want to upset your Mistress, Rarity.”

Rarity gently bowed forward and began lapping the juices on the seat of the leather chair before kissing the sides of her white thighs. She licked at the sweat and liquid from around her marehood. Celestia grinned at the diligent pony, head between her royal legs. Already she was feeling hot in her hocks again. She was going to make one hell of a slave.

A knock at the door interrupted her thoughts. Celestia frowned.

“This better be important,” she exclaimed. “I was in the middle of some very important business.” She crossed her legs and the kimono draped across the glossy oak table in front of her. Standing up, she donned the flowery black kimono, wrapping it around her chest. Rarity still sat in front of her leather desk chair, sipping up Celestia’s juices like the loyal slave she was.

“It’s regarding the Ponyville capture,” the voice called from the other side of the door.

Once covered, she walked over to the door and opened it wide so the pony could step inside. “Why? Did something go wrong with the order?”

The pink alicorn walked in, shutting the door behind her. Her multicolored mane was up in a ponytail,  a pencil skirt and a blazer was in a tight fit around her body, a pen resting behind her ear. Black rimmed glasses rested on the end of her nose, not that she needed them. This was the work attire Celestia had chosen for her main coordinator, she was required to wear it at all times. Unless of course, Celestia requested for her to take them off…

“No, we captured the pegasus alright. Actually, the Diamond Dogs trapped another pony as well, a unicorn named Twilight Sparkle.”

“And just how did they find this, ‘Twilight Sparkle’?”

“She was walking in the area apparently, during the capture. They kidnapped her to ensure no witness left on the scene.”

Celestia closed her eyes and rubbed her temple. “Those damn dogs. They should've been more cautious in the capture. Revoke their whoring privileges for a week. Those boys will be so desperate to lay their load but they will have to wait and suffer. I can’t have any weak links on my team. Tell them that if it happens again, one of them is going to lose a part of their manhood, compliments of me.”

She nervously swallowed and pulled the pencil out from behind her ear, intensly scribbling away on the legal pad she was holding in her arms, nodding as Celestia talked.

“When are they arriving?” Celestia walked away from the door and stood in front of the giant window in her office, glancing at the nightlife along the skyline of Canterlot.

“They should be here within the hour.”

“Assign the pegasus to Spike’s care. The unicorn can have Luna as her handler.”

Cadence nodded again, writing more notes on the yellow paper. “And, what about the rooming assignment for the unicorn? She was unexpected, we have to find space for her.”

Celestia refrained from speaking as she thought. “Put her with Rarity here, unlike the others, I have no background information on this pony. I want Rarity here to be a good influence on her, show her how to act like a slave. And if this ‘Twilight’ refuses, well, Nightmare Moon can have her.” Celestia crossed her arms and faced Cadence. “Now leave me. And in the meantime I want a full report on this unicorn. Oh, and send in Spike. I want him to take my whore back to her quarters. Alert the staff to prepare a cot in her room for the accidental tramp.”

Cadence placed the pencil back behind her ear and exited the office. Celestia walked over to her desk and picked up the half empty bottle of scotch off her oak desk. She took a sip from the rim of the bottle. It wasn’t easy running the most successful whorehouse in all of Equestria. But hey, someone has to do it.