A Night on the Leash

The back of the spa was unlit, as were the backs of the shops nearby. Only the gleam of distant lamps on the main streets gave any texture to the shadows. The clatter of iron-shod wheels on cobbles broke the quiet; a two-wheeled carriage navigated its way down an alley and pulled up outside the spa's rear entrance, pulled by two silent stallions in dark, nondescript clothes. A shuttered coach lamp released only a few hints of light at the edges of the frame.

The door opened, and a trio of ponies emerged. Two wore expensive looking coats that covered their bodies, exposing only their high-heeled boots and fingerless fishnet gloves. The third wore a cloak, large, black, and all-encompassing, hunching in a way that made it hard to determine their height. The two gloved mares helped the third into the coach, before disappearing inside themselves.

Without a word exchanged, without a glance back, the stallions between the stocks broke into motion once more. The coach moved off smoothly, rolling along the dimly lit lane towards the busy streets beyond.

Within, the coach was richly filled with dark woods and crimson cushions, roomy enough for six. Dark glass in the windows ensured that those within would not be seen, even when the lights outside became brighter. Celestia sat on the floor by the twins, breathing deeply, her magnificent chest rising and falling steadily beneath the thin black cloth.

Lotus smoothed back the Princess's hood and began stroking her colourful mane with small movements of her fingers. It'd help soothe the skittish mare, she hoped, but it was as much for herself as for Celestia. Her own nerves needed soothing too; the risk they were taking was real. Beside her, Aloe began stroking their slave's mane too, murmuring little soothing sounds. Lotus concentrated on keeping her breathing steady, running through their preparations in her mind. Everything had to be perfect.

It barely seemed like any time at all had passed when the coach drew to a halt, and a discreet knock on the door signalled that they'd reached their destination.

"Hood up, slut," Lotus told Celestia in a whisper. "We don't want anyone seeing just who's visiting Equestria's number one pit of depravity tonight."

Biting her lip, Celestia obeyed.

The door opened, and Aloe led the way out into the darkness. It was almost indistinguishable from the back of the spa, in many ways; lightless walls stretched down an unlit lane. Deep, inky shadows pooled everywhere, with only a hint of starlight to leaven the gloom.

This was it. Lotus took her heart in her hands, and stepped up to the small, unobtrusive door the coach had stopped beside. She knocked a quick pattern, two, one, five, and in response, the door creaked inwards. Dim red light spilled out. Without a word, she led Celestia's cloaked figure past the silent stallion behind the door, and into a narrow, T-shaped corridor. Numerous doors led off it, sacks of straw nailed to their backs to deaden any sound from within.

Her heartbeat thumping in her ears, Lotus approached a door half-way down the corridor, marked with a small sigil of a ball and chain, and slipped a key into the lock. The narrow door opened, revealing a chamber barely wider than the door was, dimly lit with a red lantern. The walls were studded with hatches, mostly at about waist height, and a couple of odd, padded stools were stacked in a small alcove next to the door.

Aloe closed the door behind them, and slid the bolts home. Grinning delightedly, she whispered, "This is it! You're going to get your first taste of a stranger's cock in your mouth, right here. The rooms on either side have doors from the front, and there are horny stallions just waiting for some cheap slut to open a hatch so they can cum down her throat."

"What are you doing still dressed?" Lotus demanded, her voice no less commanding for being kept to a hushed murmur. "Oh, I know... you're going to fill your mouth with a big, thick cock, and you want to be paid first. Because you're a whore. A filthy slut that offers her cunt to anypony with a couple of bits to spare. Here. Take them."

Casually, Lotus drew her hand from her coat pocket and tossed a couple of bits to the ground. They gleamed in the red light.

Celestia made an odd whine at the sight, shuddering, her pink eyes wide, then yanked off her cloak with frantic haste and threw herself naked to the ground, seizing the coins with both hands. Cradling them in her palm, she gasped throatily, "I'm - I'm a whore, and I will suck as much cock as you want for these two bits. I'm so, so cheap. I'll humiliate myself any way you want me to, for just - just a bit or two." The makeup Aloe had applied to her was thick, giving her a slutty, desperate look, and Lotus couldn't look away from the glisten of the dim lamplight across her full, crimson lips as her tongue flickered over them.

"That's very good, my pretty prostitute Princess," Aloe cooed. She glanced at her sister, then shrugged out of her coat, letting the elegant garment fall to the ground around her ankles. She wore knee-length boots in pure white, matched by the colour of her fishnet tights and tiny thong. A wide belt encircled her stomach, buckled over a tight corset that lifted and cupped her breasts. The edges of her areola showed above it, every movement of her toned body teasing the moment that her breasts fell free. Elbow length fishnet gloves completed the look, the stark white vivid against her warm pink skin.

Lotus tossed her own coat atop Aloe's, revealing an identical outfit in pure midnight black, and ran her gloved hands slowly over her own body as Celestia's gaze was drawn to her. "That's right," she murmured archly. "We're perfect, sensual goddesses. And you're our craven worshipper, our meek little slut."

"...yes, Ma'am," the divine pony whispered. "I am nothing before you."

"Come here, slave," Aloe beckoned Celestia, drawing her towards the nearest wall-mounted hatch. "You can put your coins on the floor right here, where you can reach them, but you don't have any pockets and you're going to need your hands to pleasure the stallion you're about to suck off. Kneel up - that's it."

Lotus circled around Celestia as the kneeling pony crawled obediently up to the wall, breasts swaying, and settled beside her. Placing one hand on the hatch and the other on Celestia's back between her wings, she breathed, "Are you ready to get your face fucked, slut? Are you ready to be a cheap hole for a stranger's cock?"

"Yesss," hissed Celestia in a strange, breathy whisper. "Yes, so ready, I'm ready..."

"Not a word once I open it. You don't want him recognising your voice, now do you?"

Celestia's face flushed an even deeper crimson, nodding mutely in acquiescence.

Lotus gripped the handle, and slid the hatch cover down. It was equally dark the other side of the wall, only a few hints of crimson light leaking between the thin strips of black cloth that dangled over the hole to block any inadvertent glimpse of the ponies involved. Almost instantly, a thick, hard shaft was rammed through the hole, dark grey, the tip dripping with pre-cum.

This was the moment of truth. Now Celestia's fantasies were made viscerally real; could she go through with them? Lotus watched anxiously as the divine pony stared, transfixed, at the cock before her, her pink eyes wide, making no move to touch it. Her bared breasts rose and fell rapidly, nipples rigid, and her breath came in a quick series of escalating pants.

Clearly, she needed some encouragement.

Grabbing the back of Celestia's head, Lotus firmly shoved her forward, rubbing her ruler's face along the length of the stallion's cock. "Suck him," she breathed in an intense whisper.

A quick gasp escaped the Princess, a smear of precum glistening on her powdered cheek. "Mm," she murmured, a soft, small sound of assent, and reached up tentatively with both hands. Moving with delicate care, she slowly wrapped her fingers around the stallion's impressive shaft. A low male groan came from beyond the curtain, and Celestia swallowed, her cheeks flushing pinker in response.

"Use your mouth and your hands," Lotus insisted softly. Aloe, clearly deciding on her own kind of motivation, crouched down behind Celestia and wrapped her hands around the elder mare, capturing her full breasts with both hands and beginning to knead firmly. Her small fingers indented the royal pony's soft skin, pink against white. Celestia groaned, her eyelids flickering.

"Sounds like there's more than one of you over there," grunted a male voice through the wall. "If you want to share, I'm not complaining."

Lotus's gaze met Celestia's. Almost without conscious volition, the spa pony crawled forward, pressing her side to the wall and leaning up to the open hatch. Her lips parted, and her tongue flicked out, drawing a cool line along the side of his velvety cock. Like a pupil learning from a master, the Princess turned her head to face Lotus, and licked a matching line along the other side of the shaft.

Oh, fuck yes. Lotus felt a hot tremble run through her body, and reached up to curl her fingers over the top of Celestia's. Gently encouraging the Princess to begin stroking up and down the stallion's length, she moved her head around and captured the tip of his cock, letting it stretch her small mouth. Sucking gently, she let her head bob back and forth in a slow, teasing motion, her tongue swirling over the shaft filling her mouth with male musk. "Mmm... mmmh..." she groaned, reaching down with her free hand to stroke her own cunt.

For a moment, she forgot what she was doing, and simply lost herself in the pleasure of sucking on the stallion's cock. She'd always loved that feeling of a hot, hard shaft parting her lips, hearing the thick male moans on the far side of the wall. She didn't even know his name, but she'd pleased this particular stallion more than once, and had asked especially for him to be present for Celestia's first time.

Pulling her head back, Lotus sighed with pleasure, the stallion's shaft glistening wetly with her saliva. Breathing deeply, she nodded at Celestia beckoningly, a perverse part of her hungry for the sight of the pure, beautiful mare with her mouth full of cock. "Do it," she whispered.

Celestia leaned forward slowly, her lips quivering as they parted. Slowly, softly, her mouth closed over the tip of the stallion's impressive cock, smudging a hint of her lipstick down the smooth length of him as she guided him deeper into her mouth. A deep, soft moan escaped her, her cheeks growing hotter pink, and echoing Lotus, she began to tease and stroke her own cunt with her free hand.

"Fuck yes, suck my cock," growled the stallion hungrily. His hips began to move back and forth, leisurely fucking his ruler's mouth without any idea of the true identity of the mare subserviently sucking on him like a lollipop. "You like a mouthful of dick, don't you slut," he groaned.

Aloe chose that exact moment to firmly pinch Celestia's firm pink nipples. The divine pony gasped, the sound a mixture of protest and arousal, then her eyes rolled up as she fingered herself more roughly. Two fingers slid in and out of her spread pussy, glistening with her own wetness, her body shivering with lust.

Digging her nails into the palm of her hand, Lotus whimpered with desire. She was watching the Princess, naked on her knees, sucking and worshipping an anonymous stallion's dick, and it was because of her. She'd made this happen. It felt incredible; the sensation of power was thrillingly intense, an electric sharpness in her chest that made it hard to fully take a breath. Her hand covering Celestia's fingers, she urged the other mare to rub the stranger's cock faster and more roughly, leaning in to kiss whatever exposed grey skin she could find.

Letting the stallions's shaft slip from her lips, Celestia turned her head and thrust out her tongue, bathing his cock with it as her lips sought Lotus's. The younger mare's heart skipped a beat, freezing for an instant before she began kissing back with desperate need around the shaft. The Princess was kissing her! It felt so intimate, so perfect, she barely registered that she - that they - were stroking him quicker and quicker.

His orgasm caught them both off guard, too distracted with sensation to fully notice the signs. All at once, his cock jerked, and as Celestia pulled back in surprise, several jerky shots of cum splattered across her face, striking her cheek and lips, dripping down to splatter across Aloe's hands and her own massive cleavage. The Princess gasped in wordless need, her fingers buried deep within her cunt and twisting back and forth as her trembling free hand touched her own cheek and felt the gooey slickness of the thick cum painting her face.

"You're a mess," Lotus whispered huskily. "Bad slut. Bad slut. Now we have to clean you up." Turning her head, she kissed the end of the stallion's flared cock, lapping the wetness from the tip. By the time he withdrew, letting the black fabric fall back into place and blocking sight between the two rooms, Aloe was already licking the cum splatters off Celestia's outthrust breasts.

With a little whine of protest, Lotus crouched beside her sister and leaned up a little higher. Her heart accelerated as she kissed across the Princess's cheeks, her tongue caressing the older mare's impossibly smooth skin, before finally taking those beautiful, pouting lips with her own mouth. The excuse that she was just licking up the mess quickly fell away; she kissed Celestia hungrily, her head spinning as she felt her slave responding eagerly, urgently. Their tongues danced, filling Lotus with a feverish dizziness. This was what she wanted so badly, to use and own and connect to Celestia on every level, to be special to this pony that was so perfect and magnificent.

She lost herself. It took Aloe's whisper in her ear to draw her back to reality. "Our slut has another cock to please," her sister breathed softly.

Panting heavily, Lotus drew back. An unfamiliar stallion's cock had been thrust through the open hatch, taking the place of the last, this one thick and deep red. Swallowing, her own hand raking over her body to tease her achingly stiff nipples and feel the wetness of her panties, she watched Aloe seize Celestia by the mane and turn her head towards the new shaft.

"You made a mistake, and let the last stallion make a mess everywhere," Aloe chided gently. "This time, you're going to take his cock in your mouth, and you're not allowed to cum until he's fired his cum down your throat, like a good cum-whore deserves. Now take your fingers out of your cunt and open wide."

Celestia parted her lips to reply, then glanced at the wall again and simply nodded. Her whorish makeup was smudged from rubbing against the first stallion's cock and the cum she'd received over her face, cheeks flushed, eyes fever-bright with desperate arousal. Chest heaving, she removed her fingers from her cunt and opened her mouth wide.

With calm firmness, Aloe gripped the back of Celestia's head with both hands and shoved her towards the wall, ramming her mouth over the stallion's impatient cock. The divine pony gagged briefly as it filled her mouth, stretching her red-painted lips around its girth, before lifting her body a little and angling her head to take it deeper. Frequent training on the twin's strap-ons had prepared her wonderfully for the sensation of a real stallion's cock filling up her throat.

Lotus really needed something to fill up her cunt; desperate for anything that she could roughly fuck herself with. Bent forward, her blue breasts having fallen free from the precarious grip of her corset, she was urgently fingering herself as she watched her sister roughly force Celestia to take the stranger's thick cock ever-deeper down her throat. "That's hot," she whispered to herself. "That's so hot..."

Aloe met Lotus's eyes. There was a flash of understanding between them, a flicker of a glance, a faint nod - then Aloe released Celestia and dropped to her knees behind the crouching mare. Without ceremony, she thrust her tongue deeply into the Princess's cunt, parting her thighs with both hands. In smooth concert with her sister, Lotus stepped forward and seized a handful of Celestia's colourful, flowing mane as Aloe released it.

Still roughly playing with herself, Lotus panted breathily into the other mare's ear, "Aloe is going to make sure your slick cunt is kept nice and dripping while you show this nice stallion what your royal mouth is really meant for. So if you want her to bring you off - if you ever want to cum again - suck his cock like you were born for it."

Celestia whimpered, trying to nod despite the shaft buried in her throat. Her head bobbed back and forth with urgent desperation, drool running down her lower lip and jerky little gasps escaping her each time she pulled back far enough to take a breath. One hand was braced against the wall, supporting herself, as she jerked his cock with the other, hips grinding back and forth against Aloe's devoted licking. The Princess's expression was rapt with almost drunken fascination, her cheeks crimson, struggling to breathe but beyond caring.

It was too much for Lotus. Her orgasm exploded within her, blanking her mind and stealing her speech, leaving her groaning incoherently and humping her own hand. Shuddering with aftershocks, she seized Celestia's horn with her wet fingers and urged the divine pony deeper down the shaft. Yanking the other pony's head back and forth by the horn and mane, she felt Celestia surrender to her completely, becoming a passive doll. Lotus felt shudders tremble through the other pony as Celestia's deepest instincts cried out for air, but with a cruel smile, Lotus forced her down more deeply on the stallion's cock. Her free hand touched the bulge in the Princess's smooth throat, and to her dark delight, she felt it pulse under her fingers as the stallion pumped shot after shot of sticky cum into their obedient whore.

She waited until she was certain every last drop had been milked from the stallion's cock. Then, and only then, did she pull Celestia's head back to let her breathe.

Cum dripped from Celestia's lips as she coughed, her body swaying dizzily. A deep, masculine grunt came from the far side of the wall, and the dripping crimson cock was withdrawn, trailing a string of sticky, glistening fluid that momentarily kept it linked to Celestia's mouth. Lotus slid up the hatch cover, closing the opening as Aloe pulled back from pleasuring the Princess and kneeled up, helping steady their naked slave.

"You did good," Lotus soothed Celestia, leaning in to kiss away some of the sticky cum flecking the Princess's soft lips. "You were a wonderful horny fuckdoll. You did so good at taking a real cock so nice and deep, and he gave you all his cum to reward you. You're a real whore now, slutty Princess. You'll never know whose big, fat cocks fucked your mouth for a whole two bits."

Bending forward, nodding shakily, Celestia gathered up the two shining coins she'd left on the floor where she knelt, squeezing them tightly in her hand. "Yes, Ma'am. I'm a horny, slutty fuckdoll. There's nothing I won't do if you tell me to, Ma'am. I'm your personal cheap whore. I should be," she swallowed, then continued in a lower, huskier tone, "trained to be your bitch any time you want me."

Aloe crouched on the other side of the Princess, smoothing back the gently pastel coloured mane and stroking away the tangles caused by the thrashing around of her head. "You've had plenty of training so far," she observed. "Still, I think we should make certain you offer up your whore cunt in just the right way. Lotus?"

"I've got it right here," Lotus replied lovingly, rising and taking down one of the wide, gently curved stools. Moving into the narrowest part of the room, she set it down between a pair of hatches. Straps dangled from loops set into the walls. "Here, Princess slut. Push your ass up against the hatch and bend over."

"As you command, Ma'am," the Princess replied softly.

Lotus breathed in a quick, shivery breath. The aristocratic note in Celestia's quiet words made humiliating her all the more enjoyable. She wasn't just nobility, she was royalty. And she was Lotus's bitch. Grabbing Celestia's hips, she shoved the Princess's ass up against the cool metal of the hatch, only a thin, sliding plate between her and the eager cocks of the stallions waiting on the other side of the wall. With a hand on her back, Lotus pushed her down over the waist-high stool, the curved, padded surface taking her weight.

The Princess was left bent over at the waist, cunt and ass ready to be offered to whoever waited on the other side of the hatch. Her head was almost against the other wall, another hatch waiting before her mouth.

"Perfect," Lotus breathed.

"Nearly perfect," Aloe corrected.

"You're so right," her sister agreed.

The twins moved around Celestia with brisk efficiency. Aloe bound their slave's calves and thighs to the wall behind her, making it impossible for her to pull away from the hatch, while Lotus wrapped a strap over her back that pinned her wings in place, then cuffed her hands together. "You're trapped," the blue mare breathed as she slid a nullifier ring onto Celestia's horn. Gripping the long, magic infused spire, she yanked Celestia's head up, and went on lovingly, "You're ready to be fucked from both ends. You're a hot set of holes, wet and dripping, ready for any stallion that feels like dumping their cum in a lowly cunt like you."

Lowering her head, Lotus breathed directly into Celestia's ear, "Or any mare that wants to strap a nice, thick cock between her legs and fuck your royal brains out." Even knowing that Celestia wanted to be an anonymous fucktoy for whatever stallions would have her tonight, Lotus simply couldn't stop herself from reminding the Princess that she was quite capable of ramming her as full as any male.

A distinct shudder ran through the captive mare, bound and strapped in place, completely unable to escape from the fate about to befall her. Her full, wetly gleaming lips parted hungrily. "Yes..." she whispered, "I'm ready, anypony that wants me, fuck me, you can fuck me anytime you want, anywhere you want, any hole, I'm ready..."

"She's ready," echoed Lotus more clearly to Aloe. Taking hold of the hatch handle, she watched her sister take hold of the one opposite, then together, they opened the hatches to reveal twin openings, delicately covered by thin strands of black cloth, with a dim red glow beyond.

The waiting stallions must have been almost mad with anticipation. There was no hesitation; Lotus watched as a thick, milk-white cock was thrust through the hole, striking Celestia in the face. The enslaved Princess groaned throatily as the stallion behind her rammed into her dripping cunt, nuzzling her face against the one presented to her and smearing glistening trails of precum across her elegant, aristocratic features, before opening her mouth wide and managing to lift her head just enough to capture the tip of it. The white male pulled back enough to let her get it properly into her mouth, then thrust forward again.

This time, his aim was true. Guided by Celestia's soft lips, he plunged deep into the hotness of her mouth, a visible bulge showing in the smooth column of her throat. The Princess made a small, muffled choking sound, her hands tightening into fists and relaxing again. Her back tried to arch against the straps, wings straining, and her eyes rolled back as she helplessly surrendered to the rough urgency of the cocks possessing her from both ends.

"This is what all your subjects want," breathed Lotus into Celestia's ear, her voice pitched low and for the Princess alone. Reaching under her, the blue mare fondled the other pony's dangling tits with a possessive roughness. "Deep down, they want to fuck you. They want to fill you up with their hot, hard cocks, or force your royal face into their wet cunts and make you lick until you can't think of anything else. All those hungry eyes, all those straining cocks and dripping cunts, all for you. Fantasising about the Royal Princess being their personal cumslave, passing you around at parties, making you crawl on the floor and whimper like a dumb animal. Making you do tricks to earn another mouthful of delicious cum. Clever bitch. Roll over. Fetch."

Shudders ran through the Princess's body, desperate whines escaping her every time the fat cock fucking her throat pulled back far enough to let her breathe. Her naked body glistened with sweat, shimmering under the dim red lights, highlights catching the curve of her back, her dangling tits, the edge of her face, like an abstract painting of desire. All at once, she squealed loudly, and as Lotus looked back towards the other hatch, she caught sight of one dripping, drooling cock withdrawing, only to be instantly replaced by another. Aloe's hand rose and fell steadily, spanking Celestia's ass red while she held up the Princess's ethereal tail with the other, making it easier for the second stallion to get on with fucking the divine pony's brains out.

"All that cum dripping out of your abused cunt," whispered Lotus intensely. "You love it. You need it. Cumming and cumming inside you, stallion after stallion coating you in it, filling you. You're a cheap whore, Celestia, a filthy slut that doesn't know who's even fucked you because you don't care. You'll never look a stallion in the face again without wondering if his fat cock has been inside you, if you've sucked him off like the desperate bitch you are or given up your royal cunt for him to abuse any way he wants."

Crouching beside Celestia, Lotus leaned in to drag her pink tongue over the Princess's cheek, drawing a trail of wetness up to her ear and biting lightly. Celestia jerked and writhed against the grip of the straps, her eyelashes fluttering. Her eyes were wide, desperate, unseeing, betraying an animal mindlessness, and a muffled squeal forced its way out of her mouth despite the cock stretching her lips wide.

Aloe giggled. "That's right, cum your brains out," she encouraged the shuddering Princess. "Cover his cock in your cum. I love seeing you like this. I can't believe I ever doubted that this was what you really wanted." Her hand rose and fell smoothly, coating Celestia's ass with pink-red handprints.

Curling her fingers around Celestia's throat feather-lightly, Lotus felt the moment that the stallion's cock swelled and began pumping yet more cum into the Princess. The stallion held there for a moment longer, as if making a point, before pulling back. Celestia coughed raggedly, cum dripping from her shiny lips, then shakily raised her head to lick his cock clean, her glazed eyes squeezing closed as the stallion behind her fucked her more and more roughly. Aloe's cry of delight and approval signalled the Princess's already abused pussy was receiving another load.

Leaning forward, Lotus managed to kiss the side of the white stallion's cock as it slipped back out of sight, the fabric strips falling back into place, then she kissed the corner of Celestia's mouth. "You did so well," she murmured approvingly, carefully sliding the metal cover up to cover the hole. Stroking Celestia's mane, she waited for Aloe to signal that the other stallion had withdrawn, whispering small , degrading words of approval into the Princess's ear and listening to her heavy, panting breaths. Only then did she straighten up and address her sister.

"Our pretty slut did wonderfully, don't you think?" Lotus told Aloe with a smile, her fingers still caressing Celestia's mane and behind her ears.

"Mm, she did," Aloe agreed. "That's why I've got a treat for her. Unstrap her from the wall, please."

With a curious tilt of her head, Lotus bent down and unfastened the binders around Celestia's wrists and upper arms, letting the limbs dangle limply. Aloe undid the bands pinning the Princess's thighs and ankles against the other wall, then released a catch under the stool. With a firm push, she turned the captive mare to face into the room, still bound to the stool by the strap over her back and wings. "Would you like a treat, slutty Princess?" Aloe asked brightly.

Celestia's eyes slowly focused, and she looked up at Aloe. Her voice low and throaty, she murmured, "Anything you ... think I deserve."

"You definitely deserve this," Aloe responded playfully. Circling around Celestia, she stroked two fingers over the other mare's well-fucked pussy, then pushed two fingers into her. Ignoring the small whimper that escaped Celestia's lips, she worked her fingers around, then withdrew them glistening wetly. A couple of quick strides, and she was holding them in front of the Princess's mouth. "Cum from two stallions - and yours, too, you naughty, messy slut," she said with gentle teasing. "You earned all this cum, so you should get to taste it."

"Not that she hasn't tasted plenty of cum already," purred Lotus, gently dragging her fingernails over her own tingling, sensitised pussy. She was always so sensitive after she'd just orgasmed. Her breath quickened as she watched Celestia slavishly lick the mess from Aloe's slim fingers. She'd half-wondered if the Princess would end up baulking at the last moment, suddenly finding that fulfilling her fantasies could be much scarier than having them, but Celestia hadn't faltered once.

Which meant that they could move on to the big risks.

"Okay. Let's get her cleaned up," Lotus said decisively, moving to a cupboard against the blank end wall and opening it to reveal a coiled showerhead and several clean, fluffy towels. It was the work of a few moments to position her over a drain grating in the floor and rinse her off, rubbing her dry with playful vigour.

Celestia submitted to their ministrations meekly, her eyes lowered, but a small smile of happy contentment curved her red-painted lips. As Aloe hung up the wet towels on the narrow rails mounted inside the cupboard door, the Princess murmured softly, "Thank you. Thank you both for looking after me."

Lotus's heart thumped in her chest, momentarily robbed of the words to respond. She couldn't imagine the last time the Princess had allowed herself to be vulnerable enough to be looked after. Her eyes met Aloe's pleadingly, and thankfully, her twin understood, responding on behalf of them both.

"It makes us very happy," Aloe replied warmly. "You're a wonderful slave, Princess. We're both so honoured to share this time with you. If this is as much as you're ready for, then we're ready to take you back to the spa, now. But, on the other hand, if you're still ready for more..." she trailed off coyly, catching her lower lip between her teeth.

"If you're ready for more, we had something made for you, specially," Lotus went on. Moving to beside Aloe, she tugged a black pack from the lowest shelf of the cupboard and turned with it in both hands. "It's a special suit, just for you. So everypony can see you for what you are."

Aloe unfastened the buckles and opened the pack, tugging out a long, liquidly glistening bodysuit in black, then holding it up against her body, showing off the obvious cut-outs for the wearer's breasts, pussy and ass. A built-in hood and face mask dangled loosely, with a over-long horn flopping to one side.

Lotus gestured to the limp legs of the suit, where small metal rods were attached to roughly where the ankles would be. "So, this suit is meant to make you look like somepony pretending to be you. The feet are built to look like stilts - a normal pony wouldn't be as tall as you - the horn is way too big, so no pony will realise you really do have a horn inside it, and there are sunbursts on the thighs, but they're too far down."

"We did that on purpose," chipped in Aloe.

"So as far as anypony can tell, you're a white pegasus with some really big tits and a nice smackable ass," Lotus went on, trying not to let the nervousness she was feeling enter her voice. "You shouldn't try to talk of course, your voice is really recognisable, so there's a gag we can fasten across your mouth, and a blindfold too. So... that's it. We can take you out on the dance floor, and let everypony see you, and they won't know it's really you. We'll keep you on a chain, so even if you can't see, you'll always know we're right there, and you can't get lost. So... do you want to do this?"

The Princess was silent for a moment, and Lotus watched her gaze dance back and forth over the suit. A subtle shiver ran through her, though whether it was arousal or nervousness, the blue mare couldn't tell. Lowering her eyes, she said with a certain calm certainty, "You command me. I will obey."

The twins exchanged looks.

"We're taking you to be shown off," said Lotus firmly. "Let's get you dressed."