A Normal Day in the Life of a Phoenix
Princess Celestia of Equestria. Raiser of the sun. Keeper of peace. Bane to all things cake. And also an Alicorn with a rather high libido and futa cock.
Maybe it was a bit brash to say, or even think, but it was as good of a point to start as any if Philomena had to sum up her owner. And not many could actually brag with it. She was after all only one of few existing futacorns, like she liked to describe them.
But let’s rewind a bit, shall we? How did Philomena came to be here now, sitting on a perch right next to Celestia’s bed?
That story interestingly enough is as old as time itself. Or as old as the mare she calls her owner, or master. She remembers the day vividly.
The day she hatched.
From what her master told her, she was an abandoned egg. Some dragons probably had scared away her parents. And being the kind soul her master was, she took her in.
Master was a little filly by that point. A little filly with a not so little cock.
Birds of course mature faster than ponies, so after some care she matured into her teenage stage so to say with her filly master having troubles with her own puberty.
Long story short, she wanted to help master. In any way possible.
Ten minutes after she offered her help to the filly she laid in a puddle on her master’s desk, drowned in a large puddle of cum with her pussy gaping massively.
This was the time she lost her virginity.
The days following that she did her best to serve master. If master wanted it, she was without protest her willing cum dumpster...and master wanted it oh so very often…
Things only got more out of control as time went on. Once a day hardly satisfied her master anymore by the time she reached adulthood. And soon enough she was bored with only doing normal things as well.
She needed more thrills. More excitement.
Over the century Philomena tried out everything. Her master ordered her and she did whatever she deemed necessary.
Which brings us back to this very moment.
Remember how she is sitting on a perch for master...well…
Not a normal perch.
It is a miniature wooden horse that is placed inside her gilded cage. Small weights are on her avian legs, pulling her down on the edge and making it hard to sleep.
Though she had gotten used to sleeping like that by now. It was easier than the alternative.
And master loved to do the alternative.
Said alternative being to have Philomena strapped to her cock for the entire night.
One might wonder why she was awake when master is not? She has an inner clock, so she does wake up shortly before master. After all, master likes to play pranks if she is awake first. Mainly, startling her awake by shoving her beak on her cock.
Philomena prefered to be awake for that. It gave her more of a feeling to be of service to her.
Like now. Master was yawning and stretching her hooves as her eyes fluttered open, a happy smile on her face. Said eyes then flitted to Philomena, a grin on her face.
“Just a moment. After that I will put you on, my little fleshlight” master purred to her as she used her magic to open the balcony doors.
Waiting is understandable. Duty comes first after all. So she raised the sun while her sister lowered the moon from a different balcony.
The whole transition barely takes a minute and she comes right back, the light of the day now illuminating the lush room of the sun princess. A large four poster bed, a plush white couch with golden legs in front of the chimney, as well as wardrobes, shelves and a writing desk. Not to mention the door to the royal bathhouse. As a princess she needed to look impeccable after all. Philomena understands that. Though of course baths were for the evening. It was the perfect time to clean the bird out after a rough and pleasant day of work.
She skipped happily along the room as she walked to her golden cage. She could already see the skin-colored flesh standing full and erect beneath her barrel. The biggest cock in existence as far as Philomena was concerned.
Master quickly took off the weights and floats her over and down between her legs. There is no fanfare. No teasing words as she adjusted her cock with the feathered hole of her pet.
Philomena felt the heat settle on her pussy. Smelled the incredible musk from her master’s unwashed shaft as the pressure increased.
Her hole, being stretched out as it was from over a millennia of being a willing cocksleeve, discounting the rebirths that made her tight again, took it without much complaint. It popped right in, her body a caricature of its former self. A caricature of what a proud phoenix was supposed to look, considering the massive bulge that was stretching out from her belly.
There was nothing dignified about being an onahole. Of being slid on a cock like a sex toy. But Philomena preferred it that way.
And so did her owner.
Celestia groaned pleasantly as she felt the wet hole envelop a part of her shaft. It was a disadvantage of Philomena. Wet and eager, but not long enough to take it full. Still, she was a pleasant toy nonetheless. And the areas she covered with her pink walls were good enough to please her.
The princess walked in front of a mirror, turning to her side and admiring the quivering avian toy on her cock.
“Not bad at all,” the alicorn said with a grin, eyeing her toy before her horn glowed. A familiar spell was weaved and suddenly Philomena as well as the princess’s cock vanished from sight.
It was the usual routine for Philomena. An illusion combined with a sound dampening spell so that master could have fun with her without an outrage happening during court.
Those were just some small spells, though they still thrilled the bird as much as her owner.
No matter how often she was used in front of the nobility in Canterlot, Philomena hardly could have enough of it. Pleasure tingled along her body as her master moved out into the halls. The moving steps rocked her body lightly as the cock swung.
It was just a mild appetizer for what was awaiting her in court after the Princess had her breakfast. After all, court was when her role would truly start. And she could hardly wait for it.
Philomena screeched loudly. A desperate cry as she climaxed yet again. Court barely started and master had her in her golden grip, jerking her body up and down on her cock. No gentleness. No slowness to start things off. She just started to use her however she saw fit. Like a mere object. And that was for all intents and purposes what she was.
Master already had her cock shoved past Philomena’s uterus and right up her smaller and much tighter oviduct. A passage that was never meant to take cock.
Her master of course viewed that differently.
“It will be done. There is no need for a conflict when it comes to the infrastructure of our great nation,” Celestia meanwhile said to the noble in front of her that brought up a case of main road construction and how the swampy ground hindered their efforts so that they would need a bridge for that particular part.
Philomena barely managed to really hear that conversation seeing that her entire body was filled with Celestia’s thick piece of horsecock.
Her master had far less trouble, not showing any signs that she was pleasuring herself with the small avian body right in front of his muzzle.
The pony bowed his head and retreated while Raven, the white furred and dark maned assistant mare that wore a pair of glasses read from her clipboard.
“U-Um, n-next one is an, a-ahh, case from Baltimare,” she announced, her cheeks flushing and her thighs rubbing together. Like always she could clearly smell the pungent odor of sex right next to her. And other than the petitioners, she did know what Celestia was doing during court.
While she didn’t see it due to the spell, her eyes still wandered to Philomena, making the bird quiver in exhilarating shame and pleasure.
Master noticed that too, giving the mare a cheeky wink, which made her jump a step back and she quickly turned her entire head away as the next pony stepped forward.
Philomena tried to be attentive like always. A training to actually steel her senses, but she failed like she normally did. One petitioner was the maximum she could achieve before she was turned into a mushy puddle of dripping ecstacy.
Literally dripping.
Her hole was so sopping wet it ran along the Princesses’ cock down to her white balls like a river, before the drops fell from there to the floor.
There was no resistance as she squeaked out again as she already felt the next high wracking her mind. Juices splattered down onto the ground and master all too teasingly pushed her harder onto her shaft, stretching her out even more and having the bulge in her body expand as she could do little more than squeak at the intense sensations.
Intense sensations that probably might damage any other bird. But nope. Philomena was born a phoenix! An immortal being! As such her body could take it. It could be stretched out by a massive horsedick that would grind along her walls and make her body conform to it, and yet she still would recover from it. And later beg for more.
Philomena was well aware that she would never be satisfied by her own kind anymore. A male phoenix couldn’t give her what her master could. She just needed this as much as her master. This is what she had grown into as she continued to squeak around as her oviduct was fucked hard.
Worse is probably that her master could be quite the tease. As she was used, her master did actually hold her own climax back. She held back from pumping her virile seed right into her tight canal while making sure to ram her medial ring in and out of her with each thrust. She knew that ring popping in and out of her was driving Philomena crazy.
She squeaked at an especially rough thrust that bulged her body out, her oviduct loosened massively by that point and still master wanted more.
All the little onahole could do was cry out to the heavens as her master continued to violate her through the hours of court. And it were hours. Oh so many hours.
Philomena never could count her climaxes during this. Her entire pussy, oviduct included were well and truly fucked. More screeches, more juices, more pleasure. Her mind was fried as she was a blur beneath her master.
Then she felt it pulse. The cock was pulsing, announcing something glorious. The thought alone would be enough to make her climax, but there were no thoughts left in this moment. Her body reacted more on instinct, her tired walls clenching and milking the cock, begging for its salty payload. To finally earn it. To earn her master’s seed.
And then her master had mercy on her slutty self.
One last hard plunge forced the medial ring into her. Philomena came like the whore she had become in her master’s care as she felt the white spunk pouring into her body. She screeched out in ecstasy as cum was shooting out from her hole. Her small body could hardly contain a generous load like her master’s as her oviduct was filled completely.
Sometimes she wished her master would impregnate her. To just find a spell and create little phoenixes with her body. But that was a luxury master didn’t grant her. After all, Philomena would need to go some time without her master’s cock, just so her body could create the eggs. And master certainly was impatient. Impatient enough that she was more intent on having Philomena as a simple fleshlight, and not as a breeding womb. Well, in a metaphorical sense. Birds didn’t have wombs after all.
All the same, she came down from her high, the blinding pleasure slowly leaving her, only to spike lightly again as she was pulled off the cock. A last spurt of her master’s majestic cock coated her entire backside and head, the hot cum splattering over her red feathers, and soaking them in its warmth as Philomena could do little more than coo at the feeling.
Then she laid her down. The throne room was already empty. master always cleared it out after court, so only her assistant would be with them, and nopony else.
An assistant that looked visibly uncomfortable as master had the spell lifted while she had laid Philomena on the red carpet in front of her. Her pink cock was now quite clear to see as well and it was still highly erect, with thick veins pulsing on its side enticingly.
“P-Princess, I’m not really sure this is appropriate,” Raven noted. Something she did often since Celestia had let her in on this two weeks ago.
Philomena believes she does that to mess with the poor mare, but also to arouse her so much that she would become an easy fuck.
After all, the phoenix had seen this plenty of times before. On some occasions master was especially brazen, secretly cumming into some of her prior secretaries food. Or even ‘accidentally’ cumming on their faces.
And Philomena was quite sure she did the former with Raven already.
The heavy smell of cum certainly did arouse her as could be heard by the light dripping that no doubt emanated from between the white mare’s juicy thighs.
Celestia smirked at her, as she eyed her in her peripheral vision, though she did replace the smirk quickly with a more thoughtful and worried look.
“Is that so? But tell me my dear Raven, how am I supposed to concentrate and fulfill my daily duties if my high alicorn libido is distracting me constantly? I could hardly hold court or would even have trouble raising the sun. Can you imagine that? The world could be ending if I can’t stay focused. I’m sure you wouldn’t want that.”
“That would be terrible!” Raven instantly agreed, buying the well practiced lie easily as her face was stricken with horror along with her arousal.
The royal cum dumpster could already see a glint in her master’s eyes at this point. A clear indication that Raven was finally ready to serve her. She was ready to receive her master’s cock.
And her master was just as ready to give it to her as she nodded in faux worry.
“The problem is that Philomena is hardly satisfying at this point. I am still oh so hard. I fear that if I don’t have a new unused marehood to use today I might not even be able to lower the sun.”
Raven was about to answer, but her cheeks burned at that moment and her mind was clearly occupied with processing this information and to find a solution for it.
It took her merely 3 seconds for her to come to the most obvious and efficient one. A solution that made her entire head turn red and caused steam to shoot out of her ears as she suddenly stammered unintelligible, her mind seemingly scrambled.
Master leaned down, close to her face, her full lips so close to the mare’s and a worried look on her features.
“Is something wrong, my little pony?”
This close proximity made the mare squeak out and jump back, her mind being rattled as it jumped back into action.
“I-It is nothing P-P-Princess! J-Just thinking a-about a possible solution!”
“So you have a solution?” the Princess said as she acted her surprised sounding part.
“W-Well, if it is for the good of Equestria I-I...I...offermyselftoyou!”
The Princess set one of her perfectly serene, pleasant and motherly smile on her face. Something that somewhat calmed the rapid beating in Raven’s ribcage to a more bearable level.
“I appreciate your sacrifice and accept it gratefully my little pony. Now, why don’t you turn your flank towards me?”
“Y-Yes, princess, o-of course!” Raven replied a bit stiffly as she turned her plot towards the Princess nervously.
Now that she wasn’t facing Celestia directly, the pristinely white mare couldn’t help but smirk. After all, she has just conquered another mare. A new fresh pussy for her cock. This play never got old for her. Philomena knew that as she had witnessed it a thousand times over.
Such mares were quite useful too. After all their size was perfect for Celestia. She could just step over them and have her cock align perfectly.
And there truly was no need to wait with such an eager mare at her hooves. So the Princess stepped forward, slowly stepping over her secretary who seemed to steel herself for what was to come.
“T-This is for Equestria. F-For my family. M-My father.”
“Ooh, you naughty filly. Thinking about your daddy during all this?” Celestia joked as she stepped over the mare, her pink thick shaft swinging under her barrel and getting closer to the mare’s soaked nethers..
“I-It is not-” Raven tried to refute but the fat tip of Celestia’s pink shaft colliding with her winking slit cut her off, making her gasp from the sudden spike of pleasure before she bit her lip.
Celestia leaned over to the mare’s ear, with her sly smirk.
“Cry out for your daddy for me.”
The last teasing words just as Celestia pulled her hips back in preparation, before a split-second later hammering them forward. The flat-cocked tip collided with the mare’s pussy hard, parting it without effort.
The mare indeed did cry out as she felt her marehood being invaded by the royal cock. It practically filled her out completely, already pushing against the entrance of her womb as the medial ring slid in.
Raven couldn’t react. Celestia didn’t let her. She started her pace, pulling back and pushing back in, spearing her repeatedly, and making her full pussy lips wink erratically from the intense stimulation.
Celestia could tell that Raven was feeling it. Feeling the ecstasy from the moans that started to leave her open mouth, and from the shaking of all of her four legs. She had trouble standing during this as much as her mind had trouble articulating anything other than pleased sounds.
Philomena could only stare at this spectacle, at least until her master’s magic was wrapped around her and placed her with her cum-covered back on her throne, seemingly uncaring for the stains. Then she used her magic to levitate Raven up, sheathing her on her pillar of flesh like a toy as she speared into her womb, which in turn eliticed another loud scream from her. Then Celestia walked her around and to her throne, so that the mare’s face was facing Philomena.
The poor mare was confused. Even more so when she was finally down, but still could feel some magic at the back of her head.
And then said head was pushed forward and right into a certain feathery pussy.
Philomena squeaked out. It didn’t happen often that master let a mare toy with her as she normally prefered her skewered with dicks, but the phoenix could hardly complain, what with a muzzle being shoved into her loose hole.
The white mare spluttered in surprise, but could do little more as her mind was still occupied with the cock that was working over her pink walls.
A few more thrusts had her right back to moaning into the creampied cunt of Philomena. And she certainly was enjoying this as the mare was inadvertently pleasuring her.
Another few thrusts later and master pressed the mare’s muzzle hard enough into Philomena’s slit, that it sunk in and stretching her hole out and coaxing more pleased sounds from the bird.
“Now clean her,” Celestia ordered into the mare’s ear as she continued to fuck her soft rear.
Raven didn’t really resist this new task. While she was surprised by it, the sparks of pleasure going off in her mind were enough to convince her to go along with it. She could hardly think, only be swept away on this depraved ride.
So she darted her tongue out, licking the insides of the royal cocksock, scooping up the delicious cum and gulping it down.
From the loud, hungry moan that escaped her as she pulled out for air, as well as the needy, hazy look, it was clear she did enjoy the taste. Though her diving right back for more might have been a good implication in itself.
Philomena simply leaned back as the mare was plundering her stained hole while her master continued on, skewering Raven’s probably rarely used hole.
As serious as Raven was, it wouldn’t surprise Philomena if she had been a virgin.
Harder and harder did Celestia smack her hips into the smaller mare, who did her best to brace the heavy impacts, though it was made quite hard as she was loudly crying out in ecstasy each time the massive horsecock of master filled her.
Philomena could see the massive bulge that was travelling at high speeds past Raven’s belly, showing off how nicely the cock fit into her flexible walls and womb.
More shudders wracked the slutty birds body, as the mare’s tongue scooped the cum out of her deeply. Digging deeper and deeper as master increased her own pace on her.
A mix of loud coos, squeaks, moans and screams could be heard from the pair as Celestia used the two of them for her own amusement.
Familiar and yet exciting as loud slaps echoed around the throne room loudly. Wet juices trickling down in a river past Raven’s legs as she just took it. Though by now master’s magic had to steady her body, lest the mare collapsed and slipped off her shaft.
She was turning to puddy. Her brain turning to mush as her tongue-work inside Philomena got more sloppy and her eyes rolled up in her head.
A loud ecstatic scream, followed by a spray of mare juices announced her climax. An oh so powerful climax as Raven fainted in the midst of it, her tongue laying on the feathery twat as her head rested next to Philomena’s body.
She could feel pleasure tingling along her body as she saw yet another mare succumb to her master. A master that was still going at the limp mare’s body mind you, only supported by her magic to stand and continue on being a nice onahole for her.
Philomena simply moved a bit aside, letting Raven’s head rest as she stood up, cum dripping off her back and watching her owner finish up.
She took another few minutes until she finally groaned out, her cock twitching and emptying her massive balls right into the white mare.
Raven’s belly bulged out, showing just how much her womb had to take. The pregnant look once again making Philomena crave for some good breeding.
Only her master’s chuckles brought her out of that stare as she looked at her mischievously.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked, pulling her large, still erect cock out of the mare which made a fountain of cum squirt out of the newly seeded marehood.
Philomena couldn’t help but blush coyly, holding her two wings over her beak and nodding.
“Maybe I will think about breeding you after all. Raven could simply replace you for that time frame.”
The possibility brightened the phoenix right up, new excitement overwhelming her senses as her wings fluttered lightly. Though before she could do anything more, her owner had her gripped in her yellow shining aura, which shined for a moment, cleaning up her appearance, inside and out. She quivered especially when the magic was reaching into her intimate area to clean her up.
Then she let her go, and Philomena flew a bit shakily by her side as she left the throne room. Satisfied for the moment as they went to their next destination.
Luckily for her, master is generous enough to let her drink after every duty. Faust knows, Philomena needs this to replenish the large amount of liquid she was losing through her eager hole. So they always took a quick trip to the garden so she quickly refreshed on the bird’s bath.
It is one of the few moments where she is actually feeling like a bird. And not like a sex toy. A moment of clarity for her position. A clarity that aroused her. She knew how her alternative life could be. How a normal life could be. But she wasn’t interested in that. She knew deep down that she was a slut. And if she associated with other phoenixes right now it would most certainly be just to fuck. But like mentioned prior their cocks probably wouldn’t satisfy her anymore. So she is sticking with what she knows.
With the bath as well as her inner monologue finished, she spread her wings and pressed on with her master to the next task.
Usually by now Celestia would go outside in public for some events she would have to manage, but not today. Instead she went to a very specific part in the castle.
Philomena already knew what day it was and what was going to happen to her. She felt herself dripping at the mere thought.
After all, today was the day the guards would be tested, as they always were once a week. A physical test and a test of skill to gauge their abilities. It was important to see how they were doing and to counteract in case their performance was lacking.
Though it didn’t lack even once since the time Master introduced the ‘reward’ for guards passing.
Every guard passes. And every guard gets the reward. Is eager for the reward.
Philomena completely missed that they had already arrived at the guard barracks.
Celestia swung the doors open, drawing not only Philomena’s attention again, but also that of every guard in the entrance hall of the barracks.
The trained stallions’ eyes met Philomena’s. She could feel these boring stares deep into her soul as they all turned. As they all leered at her. Grinned at her.
Philomena squirmed a bit as she flapped her wings mid-air.
Master quickly took the clipboard from the nearby guard regarding the test results to see who gets rewarded.
She hums for a moment, a smile on her lips.
“Very good. Another excellent performance as expected. Now, I won’t hold you from your reward any longer, so... have fun~” Master said all too mischievously as she quickly threw her feathered pet with her magic directly into the middle of these sweating and toned bodies of the guards.
They didn’t hesitate a second.
Philomena almost jizzed herself right then and there. The way the guards loomed over her, with their greedy, hungry eyes, leering her feathery form like she was a piece of meat…
Oh wait, she just jizzed herself. Nevermind then.
The guards didn’t wait as one unicorn was already holding her body in his magical glow while setting the tip of his massive cock to her snatch.
Philomena could only squeak out in surprise right before the stallion shoved his pillar of flesh right into her abused hole.
“Fuck! This birdslut is just as tight as ever!” he groaned out in clear delight which only motivated the other guards as their hard rods stood at full mast, dripping pre and eager for the phoenix’s holes.
Philomena could do little more than take it. The unicorn guard held her in place with his magic as he rammed into her whole. A large bulge emerged from her body, stretching it lewdly. And while they certainly couldn’t hold a candle to her owner, they were big enough to easily make her lose focus. After all, they had an advantage in numbers.
She felt the stallion shift, laying on his back as Philomena faced away from him while standing upright, with the cock filling her body.
Then a dark cock was smacked on top of her face, covering it completely.
The musk was intense as she breathed it in, only helping in arousing her in this perverted situation further. Then it was pulled back and shoved in front of her beak. The order was clear.
Without hesitation she opened her beak right up, sticking out her tongue lewdly.
There was no hesitation. There never really was.
He stuffed her face with his big stallion cock, making her throat expand as it was shoved down. With how small her body was, both cocks practically rubbed against one another as her organs were pushed aside to make room for both of their pricks.
Gurgles were the only thing that escaped her as the stallion stood above her, while the magic continued to keep her stock still as the one beneath her thrust his hips up into her, while the one in her gullet simply did the same to commence with his own fun.
In and out it went as Philomena drooled over the shaft, as her oviduct was filled equally. No other bird could survive this. Only a phoenix like her could be stretched as obscenely as this.
The royal cocksock.
A toy to be rented out by her master to whomever she wanted. She was already getting close to cumming again.
The one using her feathery hole was after all hitting all the right spots, and the one on her beak was hitting her just as hard with his musk and the taste of his pre that splattered on her tongue.
She sucked on it before it was shoved down her neck again.
Muffled coos escaped her, encouraging the guards to be rougher. They upped their speed, their large balls slapping against her small body. Then her body tensed, her pussy clamped down and she came. It ran right down the shaft in her cunt and to his balls, tickling them slightly with her hot naughty juices.
“Oooh! I never get tired of this! Maybe I should get a phoenix of my own!” the guard beneath her groaned out.
“Y-Yeah. Better than any prostitute I had down in the red light district,” the one fucking her face agreed.
Philomena preened at the compliments, but still felt a bit embarrassed at them as well. Though it was the good kind of embarrassed for her. The one that made her crave for more as her diminutive body was handled like a proper toy.
Her wings twitched as they were slightly open, as if flailing for control. Though it of course did nothing with how she was kept in the unicorn’s magical aura.
She felt the horsecocks invading her with every thrust from above and below. Her oviduct was stretched thoroughly. Then again it was par for the course with cocks that weren’t meant for her tiny hole.
Already she felt another high building. Another climax ready to make her jitter and squirt out her arousal.
And from the increased pace and the throbbing of their cocks she wasn’t the only one this time either.
Wet schlicks were loudly heard, groans and the muffled squeaks of Philomena as they worked their way to reaching their orgasm.
The one in her pussy was the first to go. Fucking up into her one last time as he emptied his balls into her small form. The cum quickly filled her before spurting out, while her beak was still in full use. Not that she could dwell on it as she had reached her limit again as well.
Her eyes rolled up as she gurgled, her wings twitching as the warmth of the guard’s cum soaked into her walls.
Then, just as the cock in her beak had its tip right on her tongue did it erupt as well. The salty taste made the shameless bird coo in delight, her small cheeks bulging as she could hardly gulp the load of somepony so much bigger than her down.
It spilled out of her beak just as he pulled his cock from her and she got one volley sprayed right in her face, painting it completely white and soaking her feathers in its musk.
As much as it was, it ran down her front, back and sides. The slimey sensation was enveloping her completely. And Philomena basked in it. Basked in it in sheer perverse enjoyment as her owner chuckled in the background.
“I will come back to retreive that toy in another four hours. Until then,” she heard her master say offhoofedly.
Her body quivered at this. Four hours like this. Four hours as a rented out toy.
With that thought in mind her gaze went back over to the many guards, jerking their cocks and leaking copious amounts of pre. In that moment her body was pushed off the cock in her pussy, making her fall directly before them, her wings righting her up slightly.
A slight needy smile formed on her beak.
Philomena was one happy bird.
Celestia was one happy mare.
Not only was she graced with an enormous cock, but also a slutty pet phoenix to go along with it.
Right now she was sipping tea in her room in the afternoon, Philomena on the table in front of her erect cock. Her pussy was placed on a dragon cock vibrator that was turned off. It was thick enough to make her body bulge nicely, but small enough that it fit inside of her fully. Her beak was spread obscenely wide as her pet forced her cock into it. The way she gagged as she serviced her, bobbing her head was music to the princess’s ears.
Evening tea always was reserved for the time when Philomena could show her appreciation for her owner and master. For once not to be used like a sex doll. And mare did that little slut go at it!
Sure, on her own she couldn’t go nearly as deep, but the feeling of letting this whore control the pace for once made more than up for it. Variation was the spice of life after all. Not to mention that she had commissioned a delightful dragon cock vibrator she wanted to test out as well.
Poor slut had no idea it was a vibrator.
With a grin, she grabbed the remote in her magic and turned it on.
Her pet let out a muffled squeak at the sudden vibration.
“I hope you like it my little pet. It cost me quite a fortune. So I expect you to work it off. I do know a noble or two that might be interested in your services~”
Philomena muffledly cooed as her little tongue lapped along her cock as she continued to move her head on it, slobbering all over it.
Celestia chuckled at that, letting her pet service her as she meanwhile would go through her mail. Along her newest friendship report was one about Spike, making her quite curious what the drake had learned. A photo was also enclosed by Twilight, showing Spike having a specific owl being perched in his lap, with a table gracefully hiding the lower portions of their bodies making it seem rather innocent at the first look.
But also only at the first look.
Celestia’s lip twitched in a predatory grin.
The red cheeks, the sweat, the intimacy. She knew that this was no normal photo. This was an indeliberate photoshoot of birdfuckery porn in its finest form.
Celestia giggled. Then laughed, before it was blown out into full loud boisterous guffaws.
It was certainly quite amusing to think that her student was ever the oblivious virgin and sent her porn without her own knowledge.
It sometimes made her wonder if she maybe should have broken her in and introduced her to the more debaucherous side of life and its carnal pleasures. Her obliviousness to all things sex was almost painful to watch. But then again she wanted to draw a line between fun and job, at least with her students. She had gotten too many complaints about her like how some parents called it ‘corrupting’ influence on the younger ones.
Not that this could dampen her good mood as her eyes were practically glued to the photo and mentally stripping away the table to reveal the treasure that was hidden below as her laughter died down.
She recognized a needy bird slut when she saw one.
She couldn’t help but giggle all that devilishly as she eyed her cocksock phoenix who was quivering in mind breaking bliss from her stretched spitroasted position on her glorious shaft and the draconic toy. The Princess’s smoldering gaze made Philomena only anticipate it more.
“Well Philomena, looks like we found you a playmate~”
Author's Note
I do hope you enjoyed this read. 
There is the possibility for more to this Birdfuckery Series as well. Though I wonder if those two are the only avian pets there are. There was some falcon in that pet episode. And maybe that monster bird during molting. I wonder if they would fit in this story? Well, gotta think on it. Maybe they can have their own separate stories too if I have a good idea for it. 
