Chapters The Bracket of Perfection
The conference tournaments have come to a conclusion and I have turned it to ESPN for the selection Sunday special. Naturally some of the selections were no surprise, such as Gonzaga getting a number seed which made me happy. Once the whole field was revealed, I began my arduous task of filling out my bracket. In past years, I simply filled it out not giving a ton of thought to some of the games, simply basing it off of things such as what conference the teams came from but after Virginia getting knocked off by a sixteen seed the previous year, I realized that process simply would not work anymore.
It took me quite some time but after three hours of doing research that I normally wouldn't I finally came to the national title game where it would be North Carolina going up against those hated Blue Devils from Duke. Naturally I picked the Tar-Heels to win and when I clicked submit, it gave me more than one option for what the prize would be if I picked a perfect bracket. It gave me the option of a prize of $ 10,000 like they do every year but it also mentioned something about a prize of going through a mirror that leads to a completely unknown world. Given that the odds of picking a perfect bracket were 1 in over 9 quintillion and the odds of winning over $ 500 million in the lottery were much higher, I chose the mirror option.
I had told my friends about this and they thought I was nuts for picking such a weird option but I had told them that the chances of that are next to zero so I may as well have a little bit of fun. Once the first weekend of the tournament began, my friends and I gathered to watch the tournament at the sports lounge and the first day would be good, for all of us. For the first time ever, we all were perfect after day one.
In past years all our brackets would get busted rather quickly but after not just the first round, but after the second round, two of us still had a perfect bracket, my best friend Joe and myself. I had never started out that well and he asked, "You know, you've never done this good. You have inside information or somethin'?"
"No, I did research for once."
Naturally the rest of my friends' brackets were in shambles and my closest friend and I looked forward to the Sweet Sixteen, where we were both certain that our brackets would get busted but much to our shock, they didn't. We would be in even greater shock when our brackets remained perfect through the Elite Eight and when the Final Four arrived, I realized that I was only two wins away from the prize I picked. At that moment I began to get a bit nervous and wished I had picked the cash prize.
The national semi-finals came and went and low and behold, out of the many millions of brackets made, my friend and I had perfect brackets going into the national final game of Duke vs. North Carolina. Now we knew that only one would remain standing after this game. Of course not only did we exchange some hostile words given he picked Duke but he also began teasing me about what if that mirror was to go to Equestria?
We both loved My Little Pony and while I was nervous about the mirror, he actually began to wish he had picked the mirror prize because he thought it might lead there and he could meet his waifu, Twilight Sparkle. Now I had done a very good job of hiding the fact that I had a waifu but I did tell him that IF his nasty Blue Devils won, that he should see if he could go through the mirror instead of taking the cash. He said that if that was the case, that he would hook up with Twilight. I couldn't help but laugh over it, someone hooking up with their waifu, hilarious! I immediately began to wonder what Discord would think of such a thing. Now when I laughed, he immediately teased, "Oh come on, you know you that if you went there you'd immediately want Celestia to make you her sex slave."
"What?" I gasped.
"Don't think I don't know about how much you like her. Don't think I don't know about all those well endowed anthro images you have of her on your flash drive." He then laughed harder, "What if it goes to an anthro version of Equestria and Celestia was just like that! You'd be begging her to fuck you for hours on end and you know it!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. You know that isn't where that mirror leads to so that isn't worth thinking about."
Finally the night of the national title had arrived and both of us were nervous and not just because it would be either my school or his school winning the title, it would be whether or not I'd go through the mirror or he'd beg to switch to that prize. The game was back and forth like many games between the two schools were. When the final buzzer sounded, North Carolina had won 78-77! Not only had I picked a perfect bracket but also I picked the final score correctly.
Apparently ESPN was aware of where the two perfect bracket holders going into that game were because right after the final buzzer sounded, powder blue and white confetti came flying down from the ceiling and I was greeted by the ESPN crew and even more surprisingly, Dick Vitale. Not only were they there, but so was the mirror I chose to go through. I got a lump in my throat and really wished I had picked the money. I was happy as hell that the Tar-Heels won and I picked a bracket of perfection but I was pretty much terrified of what lied on the other side.
After the fanfare I was given, I was escorted to the mirror and I knew the time had come to claim my prize. The time to claim a prize I thought was impossible to get had come. After one last smile for the cameras I walked through it and after I walked through, I found myself flying through a portal of swirling powder blue and white. I thought that perhaps this was just some crazy thing that was carrying me to the post-game party at Chapel Hill but then, when I exited the portal, I hit my head and then nothing.
Author's Note
The odds of a perfect bracket are 1 in 9,223,372,036,854,775,808.
Almost as close to zero as you can get.
I wasn't sure how long I had been laying there when I finally came to. Things seemed different in some ways yet same in another. I pulled myself up and things seemed ok until I saw a mirror and looked at myself in it. "Holy batshit!" I thought to myself, "I've turned into an upright walking unicorn! How is this even possible?"
One good thing is that I was still in the same clothes that I was wearing at the lounge when North Carolina won the title. I then began to look around my surroundings and began to truly wonder if I simply hadn't hit my head on the low ceiling when I jumped for joy at that final buzzer or if this was legit. I looked around and the room was adorned with images of the sun, images that looked just like Princess Celestia's cutie mark. The windows were made of stained glass and also had images of the sun.
"Am I in Princess Celestia's sleeping chambers?" I gasped.
If I was, I certainly couldn't help but wonder if it got cool at night because damn it was hot in there. My thoughts would be broken when I heard a voice, "So someone finally got a perfect bracket I see."
I turned around to see Princess Celestia in all her glory. I saw her in a rather thin dress, one that revealed those huge sexy tits of hers and when she gave me a side view, her flank was just as big and sexy as I had ever imagined. She looked like she did in the sexiest fan art of her. My thoughts would be interrupted when she continued, "You know, I never thought anyone would actually pick a perfect bracket." She then let out a giggle, "And pick the mirror option!"
Wait a minute, how could she have known about that? I was curious and was going to find out, "Wait a minute, how would you know about the mirror option?" It then hit me, "The people at ESPN know about this world, don't they?"
"Of course!" Celestia laughed, "They paid me a visit recently and when I told them that I would at least like the tiniest chance of getting someone to unwind with, I gave them access to a portal into my chambers and well, my North Carolina fan, here you are!"
"Unwind?" I asked, "As in unwind, unwind?"
"Well my sister has told me about your dreams and I must say" Celestia said before giggling, "You must find me really hot, mustn't you?" She approached me, grabbed my crotch and continued, "All that fan art of me has really impacted you it seems."
Apparently our worlds must be much more connected than I ever could have imagined if Luna has been sneaking into my dreams. I just hope that she hasn't told Celestia about some of the more "exotic" dreams I have had about her. My hopes about that would be dashed when she continued, "I must say though, the things you dream about actually made my sister vomit!"
I stood there still trying to take in everything she said when she removed her dress and revealed that body of hers, that sexy body. One thing that I immediately noticed was how sweaty it was and damn, the smell that radiated from her when she took it off was horrid. I was going to ask her a question that I really hoped wouldn't enrage her, "Princess Celestia, when was the last time you bathed? It smells like you haven't bathed in weeks!"
Celestia giggled, "Oh I stopped the day everyone in your world began to fill out their brackets! I had a weird feeling that someone would actually go perfect so even though the guards steer clear of me and my sister hasn't been in my presence for over two weeks, I decided to do this." She then grabbed my pants, unbuttoned them and continued, "And now the time has come! The time has come for all those dreams of yours Luna told me about to become a reality!"
It was at that moment that I really, really wished that I had chosen the cash prize. What I had fantasized about in my dreams was not something I wanted to do in the waking world, and that would be with a fresh out of the shower Celestia but with her being in this state, I almost wonder if this isn't some sort of punishment solely for having lucid dreams about her.
My Fantasies Become Reality
Once I learned about everything Celestia knew and why she had quit bathing, I resigned myself to the fate I had chosen when I filled out my bracket. I undressed myself and Celestia was very impressed, "Oh my, simply being in my presence has really turned you on, hasn't it?"
Despite her odor, it had and I wasn't about to lie to the one I fantasize about so much, "Yes, it has."
She gave me a smile and pointed to her bed, "Now lay down sweetie, let your princess fulfill all your fantasies."
Wow, she called me sweetie. I wasn't sure if she was simply saying that to convince me that having her have her way with me in this state would be desirable or if she actually thought of me in that way I wasn't sure. One thing was certain though, I really hoped it was the later because I'll admit, I do fantasize about being in a relationship with her.
Once I got laid down I would look up in horror as I saw something coming down towards my face, that big ass of hers. Yes I found it incredibly sexy and definitely worthy of groping for hours on end but being pressed into my face, no thanks. I attempted to say something to get her to stop but before I could get any sound out, it was pressed up against my face, with my mouth partially open. I heard a giggle, "Oh honey, I know you want this! After all, you fantasize about my ass all the time!"
All I could do was make a muffled noise objecting to her sitting on me like that but then something happened that made me realize that this had to be some sort of punishment, she began to fart. Good heavens, I had never smelled anything more foul in my life. I knew part of it was the sweaty smell of her crack but I couldn't help but wonder if she had a bad night of beans the night before.
I began to gag and she giggled, "Oh honey, I thought you'd want this! You do fantasize about my ass after all!"
I don't know what was going on, crazy magic or what but she began to fart more and drag them out for much longer. Not only was she doing that but she began to bounce on my face, forcing it deeper and deeper into her crack. Good heavens the smell was awful, at that moment I was fantasizing about fresh air more than anything else but that would be stopped when she ordered, "Sweetie, wrap your arms around me!"
I knew that would actually force my face in even deeper but I did so and my hands wound up on those sexy thighs of hers. To get my mind off of the stench that she kept releasing into my lungs, I began to squeeze her thighs and caress them. This brought out a pleasurable moan, "Oh so you do like it? You do like mama's sunny ass making love to your face!"
She then let out another long, much smellier fart. Again I began to gag and that caused her to bounce much harder on me, hard enough that the tip of my nose was right above her asshole and to make matters worse, she let out another horrible fart and made an even worse order, "Lick my hole baby, lick my hole or else!"
What the hell, was she kidding me or was she being serious. I decided to err on the side of caution because I certainly didn't want to know what she meant by "or else." I extended my tongue out as far as it would go and it met her opening. Good grief, that was an absolutely horrible taste but she giggled, "Oh my, you love your princess butt, don't you?"
I made a muffled noise responding no but she couldn't make it out. She bounced on me further and forced the tip of my tongue into her opening before letting out a much longer, much nastier fart. The horrible thing about this one is that I could taste it. I began gagging and pulled my tongue back and this angered her, "I thought you wanted my ass! Well like it or not, my ass continue making love to your face as long as it wants!"
Now this was bad, very bad. I began to wonder how long that ass of hers, no matter how sexy it was, would continue to hold my face hostage. After what seemed to be forever and a half of non-stop near suffocation and constant farting, she finally lifted it up, gave me a smile and giggled, "You know, I think my ass is madly in love with your face and I know it wants much more of it!"
I was horrified at that moment because I was scared she would sit right back down on me but luckily that was not the case. She walked away from the bed and gave me an order, "Come here."
I followed her and once I got to her she continued, "On your knees, now."
I got down on my knees and in most instances, the thoughts of eating the princess out would make me hard as a rock and salivating but her pussy didn't smell much better than her ass. The moment I got on my knees, she shoved my face straight into her and wrapped those glorious hips around my head, holding it securely in place. Despite having it on my face just a few moments ago, I reached around and began groping Celestia's ass.
She gasped, "Oh my, you must love my ass more than you let on! You just can't get enough of it!" She yanked on my mane and continued, "Now you know what to do with my pussy! You know you want her!"
Despite all the sweat and juices in that area not smelling good at all, I did want it, bad. I immediately buried my tongue in her and while it didn't taste real good on the outside, on the inside it was sweet, very sweet! It was the most delectable thing I had ever tasted in my life. As I continued to suck on her and eat her out, it seemed like my lust for her became more and more and surprisingly, what did smell terrible smelled like roses. It was almost as though her juices were an aphrodisiac of some sort.
Soon though the pulling on my mane became harder and she began to moan loudly, "Oh I gotta, I gotta!"
I readied myself for what would be a very tasty treat. I was expecting a flood of cum but when she finally did, it was a warm, gentle stream. It was something that flowed like water out of a fountain and oh it was so tasty. I couldn't help but wonder if she wasn't using magic because it continued to flow and flow and I continued to drink and drink. It was one of those things that I could drink for hours on end. Even if she was using magic, it couldn't last forever.
Once the flow had finally stopped I was not ready to stop sucking or probing her and apparently she wasn't ready for me to stop either as she pressed those lovely hips of hers tighter against my head, which was perfectly fine for me. After another fifteen minutes of probing and sucking, Celestia again came and like last time, it flowed like it was coming out of a fountain and I simply couldn't get enough of it. After her flow stopped again she pulled my head out and said, "And now I must mark you as mine."
"Mark me as yours?" I asked.
"Yes, mark you as mine." She repeated. She grabbed my head and began to do the unthinkable. She decided to mark me as hers by urinating on me. Now yeah, that was incredibly gross but one small part of me liked it. It was the part of me that had dreamed of her having her way with me ever since I saw the first good anthro artwork of her. Once her stream had stopped, she pulled me up by the mane and asked, "Have you liked everything today?"
Now I initially didn't like her sitting on and farting in my face but it seemed like after I had swallowed her cum, that even that didn't seem all that bad, perhaps even somewhat likable so I replied, "I did like it, I really liked it!"
She pulled me in for a kiss before saying, "Oh I knew it! I knew you liked me farting in your face, I knew you loved my ass fucking your face!" She then laid down on her bed, spread her legs wide and begged, "Come fuck me baby, come fuck me and make me feel like a queen."
This was the moment that popped up in every single fantasy I had ever had about Celestia, her laying down, spreading her legs wide and begging me to fuck her so without hesitation, I joined her on the bed and crawled on top of her. Once I was on top of her, she was looking up at me with a look of lust and asked, "Are you going to fuck me or not?"
I was hoping to engage in a bit of foreplay but apparently everything we already did counted as that for her so I did what she wanted. As my member entered her love canal, it was the most wonderful feeling I had ever had. The further I pushed in, the better it felt. Once I was fully inside of her, I could feel her walls begin to tighten. That was the cue that I needed to thrust her.
As soon as I had started thrusting her, she began letting out pleasurable moans and began begging for me to thrust her harder. Now this was Princess Celestia and while I thought I was already thrusting her hard, I was not about to let her down. I wanted this to be as pleasurable for her as it was for me so I continued to thrust harder and harder. I saw her flare her horn up and the harder I thrusted, the tighter her walls became. Eventually I could feel myself throbbing inside of her, I could feel myself throbbing inside of her hot, wet, tight pussy. This was everything I had ever dreamed of, me fucking the princess of the sun, the one I had fallen in love with.
I could tell that she was nearing climax when she began to squeal and I too was nearing climax. She begged for me to pound her harder and soon she would climax but that climax was not coming for me. I was throbbing hard, I felt like it was so close but it just wasn't coming. I then wondered if perhaps she hadn't cast some sort of spell to delay my climax. If that was the case I certainly hoped it would be delayed for quite some time. The inside of her felt so good, so so good!
I was unsure as to how long I lasted but after Celestia having multiple orgasms, I finally climaxed and pumped her full of semen, lots of semen. By the time I was finished, I was exhausted. I collapsed down on her and heard, "Oh my goodness, I've never felt such pleasure!" She then flipped me on my back and continued, "You made me feel like a queen!"
She then pulled me into a deep kiss and began to do another thing I had always fantasized about, she began to fill my mouth full of spit. "Yes, yes, yes!" I thought. This was truly a moment from heaven, having the sexiest of the princesses fill my mouth full of her spit. I happily swallowed every last drop she offered to me and eventually she had grown tired completely. She pulled us onto our sides and gave me a lustful yawn, "I'm so happy you chose the mirror prize!"
Immediately after that, she was out like a light. As I laid there, her sweaty sticky body stuck to mine, things seemed so much different than they did when I first met her. Now everything seemed so right. Suddenly what was a pungent odor coming from her smelled so good, suddenly the idea of her sitting on me and farting in my face seemed sexy and the odor in the region of her pussy no longer seemed bad, it seemed irresistible.
I couldn't help but wonder what came next. Was that trip through the mirror just for this one experience, was all of this just a dream or would this be something much bigger? Would this be my chance to stay with the sexiest pony in existence for the rest of my days, which would hopefully be many.
Epilogue: My Decision
Several hours had passed and while I had been laying there awake, feeling Celestia's hot, sticky body clinging to mine, she was asleep. When she came to she gave me a smile, "I'm so glad to see you're still here. I thought you may have headed through the mirror and went home."
"Are you kidding?" I asked. "I would never do that, you have given me something that before today, I could never imagine of."
She pulled me into a deep kiss and like it was natural, the two of us began to swap spit and grind our bodies together. After what was likely two hours at least, she pulled me up and began, "Now we must discuss something important, we must discuss your future."
"My future?" I asked.
"Yes, your future." She began. "As you remember, you came here through that portal after winning that contest and I am going to let you in on something."
"What is that?" I asked.
"There was more than one option on how long you would stay." She continued, "You can return home now that you have had your fantasies fulfilled or you can stay with me, become my eternal sex slave and have your fantasies fulfilled every single day, forever."
"What are the consequences of each?" I asked.
"Well," she began "if you choose to return home, you will never be able to see me again. You will constantly fantasize about me, long for me, desire nothing but me and all you will have is fan art, daydreaming and the occasional dream while you sleep to remember me by."
Wow," I replied "that sounds horribly depressing."
She continued, "But if you stay with me, you will never be able to see your friends or family again. Your sole purpose in life will be being my sex slave. I am not sure if you would really want to be parted from your family and forever but that would be the case."
I began to reply, "I...."
She cut you off, "And also if you stay with me, you will be transformed into an Alicorn so I will constantly have my sex toy. Another thing, if you decide to stay with me you better expect to have me sit on your face and fart in it often, very often." She stopped and then let out a giggle, "I find that so hot, me farting into your mouth for hours on end. It made me so hot doing that today." She then became more serious and continued, "And you will allow me to mark you on demand, you will fuck me on demand, you will eat me on demand and anything else I desire, it will happen regardless of whether you want it or not." She then grabbed my penis and finished, "This is a lot for you to think about, I will give you a few minutes."
Sitting there with her holding my cock was one thing but then she moved down and began to suck on it, and damn that felt good. That was another thing I had always dreamed of, Celestia giving me a blow job. I had already made the decision to stay but this sealed the deal. I began to stroke my hand through her mane and moaned, "I choose you Celestia. I choose to be your sex slave."
She stopped sucking and gave me a smile, "I knew you would choose me sweetie." She ordered me to stand up, she placed her horn at the end of mine and began to recite a spell. I began to float and I felt wings sprouting out of my back and I felt myself grow. As the spell was nearing its completion, a powerful bolt of energy fired out of my horn and destroyed the mirror. It was official, I was never going back.
Once the spell was finished, I stood a bit taller than her and this made kissing while we were standing up much, much easier. After we broke our kiss she gave me a smile and stated, "I am so happy to have you. I am so happy you chose to be my property over returning back to your world where your lust would never be fulfilled again."
I returned the smile, "I am glad I chose you too!"
She gave me another smile before ordering, "Now lay down on our bed sweetie, our eternity together is ready to begin."
I laid down and I kind of figured she was going to sit on my face and that was exactly what happened. Unlike last time though, seeing that huge, sexy ass of hers lowering down onto my face was a welcome sight. I opened my mouth slightly so her gasses could flow in more easily. Once she was sitting down, what I saw was those sexy buns and it was not long until she let out a long fart. What smelled terrible in the past was now wonderful. I thought to myself, "What a wonderful eternity it will be, a wonderful eternity of being Princess Celestia's property and sex slave.
