Twilight Sparkle Gets Sent to the Principal's Office

Twilight stood rigidly still inside of Celestia’s bedroom. Her mind raced as she tried to piece together why exactly she had been invited to this particular bedroom. From what she knew, only a select few were ever called to Celestia’s quarters: her Royal Guards, her Sister, ponies she wished to consort with, visiting dignitaries, visiting dignitaries with whom she wished to consort with, and those she deemed worthy. As far as she could figure, Twilight was none of those. Not after mistake after mistake after mistake she had made. But certainly a pony such as Celestia would be forgiving of her best and most favored student. At least, that’s what Twilight had told herself time and again whenever she was graced with Celestia’s forgiveness.

“Surely she doesn’t want to consort with me,” she said aloud. A light blush graced her face as she imagined Celestia walking in and propositioning her. She shook her head to rid herself of the thought. “No, no, of course not! That would violate the very nature of our student teacher relationship!”

After what seemed like an eternity to the over-analyzing and panicking rampant in Twilight she finally heard the telltale sounds of hoofsteps walking down the hall. She managed to make out some words coming from the other side of the door (obviously to the guards) saying something about being relieved and to not disturb anypony in the room for the next few hours. Two sets of hoofsteps sounded from behind the door before they slowly faded away.

Suddenly there was a loud bang as the door to the room was flung open. Twilight jumped nearly 10 feet in the air, landing on her hooves and freezing in place when she heard,

“TWILIGHT SPARKLE!”

She blanched, ears drooping down. It was VERY obvious to her that it was definitely not wanting a consort. In fact, the only time she had heard that particular tone was… was…

“Oh horseapples…”

As soon as Princess Celestia was in visual range of Twilight, she launched into a fast paced, well rehearsed apology for whatever it was she had messed up yet again. Not three words in she was cut off by Celestia.

Celestia stared hard at Twilight, as if she was thinking of the best way to voice what needed to be said. An uneasy tension hung in the air as neither pony spoke, the silence deafening. Finally with a sigh Celestia broke the silence.

“Twilight… You know that you’re my favorite student, right? And that a part of learning is making mistakes and learning from them? But eventually a pony shouldn’t be still making similar mistakes in regards to their duties, correct?”

Twilight could only nod in her silence. She hated being scolded, especially from somepony she regarded as her ultimate mentor.

“The parasprites I forgave because obviously you didn’t know anything about them. The Discord incident was unfortunate but again I forgave you because it wasn’t your fault for the situation to begin with. And of course, casting the unfinished Starswirl spell and switching the cutie marks of your friends would have ended up with a strike, but you managed to not only to fix the spell but also ascend to alicorn status.”

She paused and shook her head as she remembered the incidents. “However! The Want it, Need It spell was your first strike, because I had to step in to fix it. Your second strike came with your fight with Tirek. You were supposed to take the magic and hide, not attempt to fight Tirek, regardless of your home being destroyed or not. And third: Your meddling with time magic. I was well aware of the time spell you used to go back in time two weeks as well as the multiple timelines you ended up creating while chasing Starlight Glimmer through time using the Starswirl Time Spell. Yes you managed to de-escalate the situation, but were you aware of how much damage to the original timeline you created? And how much magic I had to expend to limit how bad the ripple effect was?”

“I-”

Celestia held up a hoof to cut Twilight off again. “I’m sorry Twilight, but I’m afraid I can no longer put up with all of your mistakes. Regardless of your status you are still my student and as such subject to punishments up to and including expulsion.”

As she spoke, Celestia turned around and flagged up her tail to show off her mare bits. Twilight could only blush and stammer at the view even as it looked to get closer. She could smell Celestia’s scent get stronger until the winking slit squished against her muzzle. She finally blinked and snapped out of her initial shock.

“P-Princess! What are you doing?!”

Before she could get a reply, Twilight found her muzzle slipping between the soft lips of her mentor’s pussy. A scent of arousal she had never noticed before assaulted her nostrils as she slipped inside surprisingly easy. To a pony as large as Celestia, Twilight really was a little pony. Celestia slowly squatted down onto Twilight, forcing more of her body inside. The velvety texture of the accommodating passage rubbed and massaged against Twilight as if she were an actual cock shoved inside Celestia, which only helped pull the smaller Twilight inside.

Twilight was caught off guard for the whole situation, not registering any sort of arousal until her wings had slipped inside of Celestia’s passage. Her wings tried to flare out but only managed to make herself wedge tighter inside and bring more pleasure to the larger mare. She felt the passage spasm around her and could feel Celestia’s clit winking against her underbelly as she slipped even further in. The odd pleasure from that brought Twilight out of her shock just as her head bumped against Celestia’s cervix. With a slightly more level head Twilight remembered her horn and attempted to teleport out. Her horn lit up, she felt the magic start to channel and then… it just disappeared. The spell never went off, but it felt as if she had expended the magical energies like it had. Just after, the walls around her clenched hard around her and massaged her with more vigor, pushing her harder against the cervix. The juices around her increased in volume and increased again when she attempted another spell. Though muffled, Twilight could just make out a very pleased sounding moan from Celestia. The passage shoved her even tighter against the cervix before she was forced inside the womb to curl up, bulge forming in Celestia’s belly. Celestia used her magic to rub on the bulge, a small smile forming on her face.

“Now then… what to do with you?”