Inside the Princesses' Royal Chambers

Big thank you to art inspired for editing and revision suggestions.

Inside the Princesses' Royal Chambers
by BronifiedMind

Chapter 1: Getting Started

Bluestreak was bored out of his mind. He'd been patrolling the grounds of the Royal Palace all day, but without any real idea as to why. There were no intruders to speak of and really nothing to report. Canterlot certainly had its share of crime and seedy areas, but none of the trouble ever occurred near the Palace. Bad ponies knew to stay away from that area. The constant guard presence coupled with the powerful magic harnessed by the Princesses made the Palace one of the dullest places to be stationed. As a newbie to the royal guard, he knew he would not be given too difficult a placement, but this was dreadful. The lure of action and adventure had faded after his first week on the job. Bluestreak had hoped for an assignment out west, near Appleoosa, or perhaps even farther; maybe a distant outpost for wandering Canterlot wizards and traders. Or to at least be a part of the royal pegasus carriage crew, transporting the Princesses around the country when they needed to avoid teleportation to save their magic.

Bluestreak trotted down the main hall past the towering stained glass windows. His royal blue and white-streaked tail swayed lazily as he ambled along. His hooves made a distant clopping echo through the vast empty chamber. His shift was almost over, so he decided to check out early and head down to the mess hall to grab a late dinner. By now, he knew the best stuff would be picked over so he would probably have to settle for some hay or oats.

“Get back to your post, damn it! Shift's not over for another 30 minutes!” bellowed a loud voice from behind.

Startled, Bluestreak turned around and was about to apologize, until he saw the familiar face of his newest friend, Sliver Spear. Silver was a gorgeous stallion with a shining silver coat and a black and silver streaked mane and tail. Bluestreak also knew that he had a bit of a reputation as a lady's stallion. A friend like him would be invaluable if Bluestreak wanted to meet some of the palace mares.

“Oh, hey…” Bluestreak said in a relieved voice. “You scared me there. I thought you were the captain for a moment. That guy can be so anal about the smallest shit.”

“Tell me about it. And that's not all he's anal about,” Silver joked.

“Uh... yeah... So anyway, I was about to grab some grub. Wanna head down to the mess hall with me?”

“Actually, I came to ask if you could do me a favor. Princess Celestia needs a guard to stand post outside her chamber while she meets with some guests. Could you cover for me? I'm starved and I've already been on shift for six hours.”

“Well I've already been on shift for eight.”

“C'mon, bro. Help me out here; and hey, maybe I'll introduce you to that yellow mare who works in the nurse's station. I've seen you eyeing her. Her name's Passion Slit by the way.”

“Uh, I've seen her at the station and her nametag says Goldenrod,” Bluestreak replied, seeing past his friend's joke.

“Yeah, I'm kidding. But seriously, I will introduce you if you're interested, but only if you take this assignment for me. It's only another hour.”

“Ugh. Fine, but I'm gonna hold you to that introduction with Goldenrod.”

"Sure thing; her name's Sunshine Goldenrod by the way, and I think she might like to meet you too.”

“Really? Has she mentioned me? She did work on my wing a while back when I pulled that rotator muscle. She does give an amazing wing massage.”

“Whatever, bro. Keep your wingboner in check for now and go stand by the Princess' chamber. Thanks for helping me out.” Silver Spear started to trot away in the opposite direction, but then turned back around. “Oh hey, Bluestreak! You gonna be at the royal initiation this weekend?”

“I guess so.” Bluestreak said. “I just hope it’s not some boring social event where we get to stand to the side and watch as the Canterlot elite gossip about each other. There's already plenty of that at the Grand Galloping Gala.”

“It's nothing like the Gala, bro. In fact, it's my favorite day of the whole year. Make sure you attend. The Princesses always have lots of great stuff planned, and Celestia and Luna put on a bit of a show. You know, cut loose a little bit. You get to see a side of them you'll rarely see anywhere else. And the afterparty is truly epic!”

“Hmm, well that doesn't sound too bad. I'll have to check it out.”

“And for the new recruits like you, it can be quite a memorable experience.”

“Well then I'll pencil it in on the schedule.”

“Awesome. And hey, thanks for helping me out here. The Princess' door—one hour, that's it.”

“Yeah, I'm going.” Bluestreak said as he took a left out of the main hall and headed past a vast array of doors and passages, up the stairs to the highest floor and down the hall to Celestia's chamber door.

“Are you here to cover for Silver Spear?” an earth pony guard asked.

“Yeah, I'm here. He said it would only be an hour. I hope he's right.”

“Good, cause you'll be covering for me too. Just stand here and bow if you see the Princess. No easier job in the castle. Just try not to fall asleep.” The earth pony trotted away down the hall toward the stairs. Bluestreak took his position by the door. He looked around, bored. The wide hall was empty save for himself. He scooted closer to the Princess' door and listened. He didn't hear any voices from behind. He got closer and put his ear to the door, but could still hear nothing.

Hmm, must be some pretty quiet guests, he thought. He took a step back, adjusted his armor and hoofshoes, and mentally prepared himself to stand in place for the better part of an hour. He sighed, again, as his mind wandered toward Appleoosa and other far-off locales.

After about 10 minutes of standing, the door to the chamber clicked open, just slightly. Bluestreak looked over, waiting to see if anyone would emerge. It was slightly ajar, and nopony was coming out, so he figured he would close it quietly. It must have just popped open by accident, perhaps a gust of wind from an open window. As he reached a hoof out to grasp the handle, he heard a familiar voice.

“You needn't close the door, royal guard. I've opened it for you.”

Bluestreak froze. The voice belonged to her highness, Princess Celestia, but this was only the second time she had ever spoken to him. The last was a simple “Welcome to the guard” at his induction ceremony.

He took a step forward toward the door, but did not peer around the corner. “Um, your door popped open Princess and I had assumed you wanted it closed.”

“And I believe I already mentioned that I opened it for you, so won't you please step inside?”

He did so, and as he peered into the room, he suddenly saw the Princess' form sitting atop her magnificent, enormous golden bed. He had never seen such a vast, opulent chamber, but he barely took note of that, for he was transfixed on the beautiful form before him that was returning his gaze. His jaw dropped. He had seen the Princess before, but now she looked, well, stunning. There even seemed to be a warm aura about her, but something else was different about her too. She was wearing something unusual, something besides her usual royal regalia. As he looked closer he could see she was wearing a maid's outfit. Oh my God, she looks so fucking incredibly hot thought Bluestreak.

“I'm glad you think so, royal guard. What is your name?”

He just stood there for a second, mesmerized. Suddenly, he blurted out “Bluestreak, my Princess. Um, I didn't know you were able to read my thoughts Princess. Please accept my apology.”

“That's not necessary, and I promise not to read your thoughts again, unless you want me too.” Celestia smiled coyly. “I'm glad you find me attractive Bluestreak. Would you step closer to my bed please?”

He did so. “You look marvelous tonight Princess. Might I inquire as to why you are dressed the way you are?”

“I donned this outfit for you. Don't you like it?”

“For me? Really?” Bluestreak looked around to make sure he was the only guard in the room. “Yes, I love it! You look absolutely gorgeous!”

“I'm glad you think so, guard Bluestreak. I called you in here because I have a proposition for you. Perhaps you would consider a new assignment?”

“Certainly Princess, whatever you ask.”

“Please, call me Celestia. So Bluestreak, you are one of the new initiates, are you not?”

“I am.” he said sheepishly.

“I have been observing you for a while now and think you might be one of the perfect candidates for my personal entourage. If you accept this post, you will be with me for as long as I retain you. You will protect me with your life and will do as I ask, without question and without hesitation. You may be asked to do some difficult, even dangerous things, but you can rest assured that my personal attendants are always given the best rewards. Is this something you would be interested in?”

Bluestreak was stunned. The full effect of what the princess had said was just beginning to sink in. He didn't know what to say. A simple “Yes!” was all he could manage. He tried not to sound too giddy, but on the inside he was grinning from ear to ear.

“Then let's get started straightaway. I have one task for you now.”

“Yes Prin—I mean Celestia.”

“Come closer, Bluestreak.”

He took a step closer and was now at the edge of her bed.

“Closer.” the Princess said forcefully.

He leaned a bit over the bed, and Celestia leaned her head towards his. Their eyes met and she leaned even closer. She then moved her head towards his ear and he could feel her breath upon him. Suddenly, he felt her tongue reach out and lick him. He shivered in excitement, and his eyes closed reflexively. She began to nibble on his ear, and then spoke in a voice barely above a whisper..... “Make me your slave, master.”

His eyes immediately popped open. “What, what did you just...”

“Royal guard!" Celestia's voice was suddenly booming. "Did you not say moments ago that you would accept a post as one of my personal attendants!? And did I not say that my attendants follow my commands without question!?”

“Yes Celestia!”

She leaned forward again, and spoke in a whisper once more. “Then make me your slave, master.”

Bluestreak's heart was pounding furiously. He couldn't believe this was happening.

Celestia pulled her head back and stared directly into his eyes, giving him the most lustful look he had ever seen. “Sometimes, I get so tired of always being treated as royalty, and I would rather just let myself go. Give myself to somepony instead of them always giving of themselves to me. Please take me as your slave for the night, master.”

Bluestreak was suddenly very aroused, and he knew his wings were showing it. They weren't splayed out yet, but they were getting there. He didn't care. His dick was growing too, and if Celestia was serious about this proposition, he was damn sure he was going to take it.

“Get off the bed and come towards me slave!” he found himself saying.

Celestia suddenly had a giddy, sexy look on her face when she realized he was complying. “Oh yes, master! What is it you would have me do for you?” Celestia got off the bed and approached . She turned her rump towards him, her tail just beginning to go up and to the side, revealing a tiny thong just covering her slit.

Bluestreak now had a full wingboner and a full boner down below too. “Rest your fore hooves on the bed, slave.” He took a step forward and with his teeth pulled down her thong just enough to reveal her slit. He leaned forward and took a long sniff, reveling in her royal smell. She was just starting to get wet and he stuck his tongue out for a quick taste. It was like drinking ambrosia from heaven. He had never tasted anything so wonderful. He had been with other mares before, but they had never tasted this good. He took a few more licks, up her slit, circling around her clit, then back down, before sticking his tongue inside just an inch. The Princess moaned. “Oh master!”

Suddenly Bluestreak remembered that he was the master, and he could control this situation.

“Turn around slave, rest your fore hooves on the floor and suck me.” Celestia did as she was commanded.

Celestia positioned her body to move under his. Bluestreak rested his forehooves on the bed to give her a better angle, and as he did so he felt her royal tongue suck the tip of his dick, then move all the way down his shaft to his balls, and then back up to the tip, before finally taking the end into her mouth. Celestia tilted her head sideways just a bit to avoid poking her master with her horn. She slowly worked her mouth down, going over the length of his cock until her lips were rubbing against his balls. Bluestreak groaned as Celestia began sucking slowly, her head bobbing up and down on his cock. Bluestreak relaxed his body and cleared his mind, focusing only on the sensations created by the beautiful Princess who was happily suckling his fully erect dick. His wingboner on display, Celestia knew she was working her magic. She continued sucking, stopping only briefly to take a quick breath and ask, “Are you pleased master?” before immediately diving her mouth back onto his throbbing dick.

“Oh...yes.” Bluestreak stammered. “Master is very pleased. Don't stop slave.”

Celestia continued to work his tool with her mouth. Her sucking made sloppy noises as she continued to thrust her mouth up and down on Bluestreak's engorged cock. For such a prim and proper Princess, her dicksucking skills were quite impressive. Who would've guessed? Bluestreak thought. He rested on the bed and closed his eyes, focusing on the wonderful feelings down below. Celestia never missed a beat and never took a breath as she continued to suck nonstop, never hesitating, her sole focus being only to pleasure her master. Up and down, up and down, Celestia worked her mouth sloppily and hungrily over his tool, loving the feel of having a huge cock in her mouth, forcing her to be the dicksucking slave she wanted to be. She continued to suck with her eyes closed. Bluestreak's dick was big, but the Princess had no problem getting the whole thing into her mouth, right down to the hilt. Her head bobbed continuously in a rhythmic pace. The Princess began using her tongue while sucking him off, circling his cock with it while taking him fully into her mouth. Bluestreak knew he wouldn't last much longer if his slave continued, so he pulled back. Celestia's mouth popped off his cock with a trail of slobber still connecting the two ponies together. Bluestreak glanced down at his dicksucking slave and knew he had to have her, right now.

“Turn around slave, rest your fore hooves on the bed.”

Celestia positioned herself on the bed, but turned to look at her master, with pleading eyes. “Perhaps master would like to truly treat me like the slave slut that I am?” She batted her eyes, and then glanced over at a box on her nightstand.

Bluestreak's eyes lit up in anticipation. He moved toward it, opened it, and peered inside. He took out the two instruments. He gripped the small butt plug between his hooves and slowly pressed it towards the Princess' tight, puckered asshole. Celestia gasped as she felt the plug slowly being inserted into her ass. She rested her muscles and allowed the royal guard to slide the plug in, and then fell forward in ecstasy on the bed. She didn't get much time to rest however, as she felt the ball gag being slid over her horn and then her head. It was stuffed into her mouth and Bluestreak tightened the back over her mane.

“Excellent idea slave; now you truly look like the bitch you need to be.”

With the ball gag firmly in place, Celestia could only mumble “uh huh yth mstth.”

Bluestreak now took a step back to gaze upon the beauty that was in front of him. Celestia looked fantastic, truly a proper slave. Her sexy maid's outfit, the butt plug hilt sticking out of her ass, and her ball gag in place made her look the part. Bluestreak stepped forward and rested his hooves on her flank. He began slowly massaging them, rubbing them softly, then down over the sides and onto her shining sun cutie mark. Celestia moaned as he continued the massage. He continued to rub her flanks for a moment, and then, almost to his own surprise, he gave her a hard slap right on her left ass cheek that caused the princess to squeal. He massaged her flanks for a moment more, then he gave her another hard slap on her left ass cheek, and then again on her right. Each time, the princess moaned lustily. He continued working his hooves over her flanks and ass cheeks for a while, slapping her ass occasionally, loving the feel of Celestia's soft white fur under hoof. He rested his hooves on her back, and took another step forward until his dick was resting on her ass. Celestia laid her head down on the bed, eyes closed, ready for what was coming.

Bluestreak adjusted himself a bit to get his dick in position, then began poking around her slit. He then scooted forward and his dick began to slide in.

“oh...oh blstrkk.” Celestia mumbled as his dick continued to slide into her dripping slit, inch by inch. Finally, Bluestreak found himself completely inside, and he stood still for a moment. The sensation was intense, and he couldn't believe how warm and inviting her pussy felt. He looked down to make sure this was really happening. He couldn't see his dick. It was indeed buried inside the warm folds of the royal Princess' pussy. He stared down at himself as he pulled out slowly, almost to the very tip, then thrust all the way back in. Celestia's body moved forward under the intense force of his cock. For her part, the Princess loved every moment, being a slave for her willing master and getting double-stuffed at the same time. Bluestreak plunged in fully, and then adjusted himself a bit. He wrapped his fore hooves around her midsection to give himself some leverage, and then began pumping away at her wet, throbbing cunt. He could feel the soft satin ruffles on the back of her maid's dress pressed against his stomach.

Celestia could only lie there and take it, just take it like the worthless slave she was. She had rarely felt so stuffed, so full, and reveled in the feeling of being double-dicked, the butt plug performing admirably in the place of another hard cock. She of course had been fucked by many other guards as well, but Bluestreak certainly measured up, which was partly the reason she had been eyeing him since his induction day. Her body bobbed forward and back on Bluestreak's dick as he continued to pump her moist pussy, his dick sliding forward and back inside her, building into a steady rhythmic motion. She could only submit to him. Bluestreak again slapped the Princess' ass, causing her to emit a groan of pleasure.

As Celestia lay there getting fucked, her body sliding forward and back in time with Bluestreak's dick, she turned toward her master, gazed upon him, and then gave him a lusty look with her eyes. Her horn began to glow, and soft tendrils of magic began to reach out, slowly going over Bluestreak's back. He was initially surprised, but not worried. He was sure his slave was not doing anything that he wouldn't like. The tendrils curled around, then wrapped around the base of his wings. They began pressing, moving, sliding up and down, giving his wingboner an incredible massage. Bluestreak was amazed.

“Oh... oh Princess... such a good slave; don’t stop working your magic.”

He was now being stimulated in two places at once. His dick was fucking the royal cunt, while his wings were getting the most incredible massage he had ever felt. His wings were splayed so far out, he expected it to be bordering on pain, but there was not to be had. Only pleasure, intense focused pleasure, as the Princess' warm, wet pussy was wrapped firmly around his dick, while magic tendrils were wrapped around his wings.

Celestia continued to bob forward and back on his cock, and Bluestreak began to pick up the pace, fucking her more forcefully now. Experiencing pleasure in two places was almost more than he could handle. He closed his eyes and focused only on the sense of touch. Celestia's body was moving rapidly in time with his powerful thrusts, her head lying on the bed, her horn continuing to glow and massage his wings. His deep-dicking was bringing him to the brink. He continued to fuck Celestia, harder, harder, faster, not wanting to stop, but also knowing he shouldn't cum yet, he needed to make this last as long as possible. He was focused on giving her maximum pleasure, so he continued to fuck her, slowing only when he had to to prevent ejaculation. He continued in this manner, fucking her fast and hard, and then slow and steady for a good 20 minutes.

The princess could only mumble and stammer garbled moans through the ball gag, as she continued to give in to Bluestreak's furious pounding. The pleasure of being double-stuffed was intense, and despite how much she loved being fucked so hard, she knew her master couldn't go on much longer.

“Oh, oh slave,” Bluestreak said. “I'm going to cum soon slave.”

Celestia turned toward him, gazing again at him with those lustful eyes. “cm in muyy...mmff mstr.” was all she could manage while being fucked so intensely.

Bluestreak gave her several more powerful pumps with his rock solid dick before it was clear he couldn't hold out any longer. He pulled out from her pussy and Celestia quickly turned her body around to be eye level with his huge cock. Celestia stopped using her magic on his wings and immediately used it to remove her ball gag. The second the gag was removed, Celestia turned her head to the side and wrapped her lips around his dick. As his cock muscles began to spasm she sucked even harder. Suddenly, Bluestreak erupted. The princess continued to suck as spasms of hot jizz began to fill her mouth. It was quite a bit of cum, and it began to drizzle out the sides of her mouth onto her chin. She dared not disappoint her master though, so she kept her lips tight around his dick and continued to swallow his seed. This was often her favorite part of the sexual experience, getting to truly taste the royal guards who surrounded her each day. She reveled in the feeling of the hot cum spurting into her mouth and she sucked down as much as she could. Bluestreak's spasming began to lessen and he finally shot one more hot streak of cum to the back of her throat. His dick was completely drained into Celestia's mouth.

“Oh, holy fucking shit. Oh... fuck. Wow.” Bluestreak was just beginning to come down from the almost unbelievably intense fuck he had just had. His wings were still out to his sides, just now beginning to droop a little.

Celestia pulled her mouth from his dick, her face sloppy with drops of cum all over her lips and chin. She was still on the floor resting on her hooves. Bluestreak took a step back and gazed down at the princess. Their eyes met and they stared deeply into each other's. Celestia had a silly, sexy smile on her face, which made Bluestreak smile too. She may have looked wet and sticky, but he thought she looked more beautiful than he had ever seen her before. He suddenly bent down and gave her a big sloppy kiss, not caring that she had drops of cum on her face and chin. Celestia responded by pressing her tongue forward, prompting his tongue to come out too. They kissed forcefully, tongue massaging tongue, with hints of Bluestreak's cum being mixed between their mouths. After a full minute of passionate tongue-kissing, the pair pulled back from each other.

Celestia began to grimace as her horn glowed, and Bluestreak realized that she was slowly removing the butt plug from her ass. With a small pop, it came out and Celestia levitated it to the royal wash basin and dropped it into a small bowl of water.

Bluestreak wasn't sure what to do next, so he decided a compliment might be in order.

“You were an excellent slave, princess. You truly know how to submit like a proper slave should.” He smiled, and hoped his words didn't sound too cheesy. Now that he had cum, the situation did seem a little awkward, addressing her royal highness as a slave. He suddenly realized how exhausted he was, and plopped down on the floor to rest his legs. “Do you; uh...think we might do this again sometime?”

Celestia just smiled, ignoring his question, and moved toward the basin to clean up. She magically turned on the faucet and used the water to clean his cum off her face. She turned around again and walked back to Bluestreak.

“And you, my royal guard, were an excellent master. But now I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of a slave you can be for me.”

“Wait... what?”

* * * * *

“Come with me outside. I would like to show you something.”

Bluestreak got up and stretched his very tired legs and trotted behind the princess to the huge balcony. He had a full view of her plot right in front of him, and couldn't help but stare straight ahead. Despite the view, he was still a little nervous about what the Princess had said moments ago. They passed through a set of soft sheer curtains that allowed the sunlight to cascade into Celestia's room.

As they approached the railing on the balcony the sun was set low, and they gazed out over Canterlot and far past. In the distance, one could even make out Ponyville. Bluestreak stood beside the Princess, once again realizing that until an hour ago, he had only spoken to her once in his life. And now he had already had full-on mind-blowing sex with her. What a day he thought.

Celestia averted her gaze from the horizon to him. He felt her looking at him and turned to meet her eyes. She bent forward and kissed him passionately on the lips.

After a minute she pulled back, and Bluestreak opened his eyes. “Wow Prin—I mean Celestia; still not used to that!” He chuckled nervously. Celestia did not. “You know, it's really been a great day. I don't know what to say to...”

“Nothing needs to be said, royal guard.” With that curt reply, she again returned her gaze to the view in front of her.

Uh, okay, a bit of an odd response he thought.

Staring straight forward, Celestia spoke. “It's getting late Bluestreak. Would you like to see my sister perform her royal duties?”

“Uh...” The answer was clearly yes, but Bluestreak was now getting very anxious. He hadn't exactly cleaned up yet from his time with Celestia, and now Luna was perhaps going to join them!

“Well Princess, I'm actually very hungry, I haven't eaten in quite a while and I'm pretty exhausted from our little session there; maybe another night?”

Celestia immediately turned to him with pain clearly evident in her eyes. “I reward you by being your slave, and you are now going to skip out on a simple request? Please royal guard, stay for a while and watch my sister work. Besides, I will feed you when the night is here.”

Bluestreak couldn't say no to that. The hurt in her eyes was clear. “OK... I can always eat later I suppose.”

“Good. That is the correct answer, slave.” Bluestreak realized that the hurt she had been showing was a ruse.

“Celestia...” Bluestreak hesitated for just a second, “About this slave thing...”

“Silence guard!” Celestia closed her eyes and concentrated. Her horn began to glow and her lips began to move ever so slightly. Bluestreak wondered if she were somehow communicating with her sister.

His answer came quickly when he saw Luna step out onto her balcony from the other tall spire some 50 yards away and look in their direction. Upon seeing them there, Luna jumped from the balcony and flew over to where they were standing.

“Good afternoon sister!” Celestia said as she approached. Upon landing, Luna trotted up to her sister with a smile on her face. They hugged, for a while, and continued hugging, very close. Luna's head was facing toward Bluestreak and he could see her take a huge sniff of her sister's flowing mane. Luna then opened her eyes, and she gazed directly into his with a devilish look that made him quite uncomfortable. He looked away, back toward the horizon. After a full minute, the two sisters broke the hug.

Celestia spoke. “This is the new initiate Bluestreak I told you about! He is very eager to see you perform your nighttime duties!”

What? She spoke to her about me? How? When ?

“I bet he is sister.” Luna turned her gaze to Bluestreak. “For you royal guard, I will make tonight's show extra special!”

“Uh, thank you Princess Luna. That's very kind of you. I've always heard that watching you bring out the night is a very special treat.” Bluestreak smiled, still feeling very awkward. He wondered if Luna could tell that he had just had a fuck session with her sister.

“Oh it is! And with the two of you joining me tonight, you can bet this will be one of my finest performances!”

Luna moved a few paces forward to the balcony edge and closed her eyes tightly. Her horn began to glow and her wings began to flutter. She began to levitate slowly upwards as she concentrated. Her whole body seemed to glow with a soft blue shimmer as she continued to focus her magic. Celestia took a step back and Bluestreak followed her lead. As the sun began to fade over the horizon, Luna's horn glowed brighter, and suddenly began emitting sparks. In the distance, Bluestreak could see the moon crest over the horizon as the sun disappeared from view. But this was not the usual moon. Oh, no. This was like no moon he had ever seen before. It was full, and big. Bigger than he had ever imagined! It seemed to take up half the sky! And as the moon rose, the stars began to shine as well. They shone brighter and more magnificent than he had ever seen! Bluestreak was absolutely transfixed. For a time, he forgot all about the slave rhetoric and the fantastic sex he had just had. All he could focus on was the beauty directly before him. His jaw dropped, and he just stared forward and then upward toward the enveloping darkness, or rather brightness, of the nighttime sky. It was breathtaking.

Luna's horn began to fade and she slowly fluttered back down to the balcony. Bluestreak didn't look over; he was still focused on the immense beauty of it all. After a few minutes of just staring, he snapped out of it and looked toward the two sisters. They were both staring back at him with smiles on their faces.

“Do you like it?” Luna asked, with a giddy tone in her voice.

Bluestreak was speechless for a moment. Finally he spoke, “It's incredible. I've never seen the night look quite like this before. And the moon! How is it so large? I can almost make out individual craters on its surface!”

“Well, my magic is quite powerful,” Luna said with a confident, almost smug look on her face. “I can sometimes pull it closer to the Earth when I want to put on a truly impressive show for distinguished guests.”

“Isn't she marvelous?” Celestia said with a big grin on her face. “I'd do the same with the sun, but I don't think most ponies would be able to handle the heat!” Celestia and Luna both laughed, and then hugged, but unlike normal family hugs, this one seemed more intimate. Then Luna's head moved toward Celestia's and their lips met. They kissed, a long and powerful, dramatic, fantastic kiss, that made Bluestreak want to back away and leave immediately. It was admittedly incredibly hot, but they were sisters, and he felt like he was intruding on some very personal family secret. After the passionate embrace, both sisters turned towards him. Bluestreak's eyes betrayed his discomfort.

“Oh please, don't be alarmed.” Luna said. “We may be sisters, but we're very close. You know, it is difficult to form lasting relationships with ponies who aren't eternal. So my sister and I maintain a close bond since we both know that her and I will always be here for each other.”

Bluestreak chuckled softly, trying to look normal, but feeling very out of place.

The two sisters hugged again, this time only briefly, and then turned toward Bluestreak.

Celestia spoke, “Now, I think we offered you some food after this performance, correct? Would you like to come inside and have a meal?”

“Yes please!” Bluestreak was relieved at the change of subject. “I haven't eaten since lunch, and I've been patrolling the castle all day.”

“Ugh, castle patrol. Such a dull job!” Luna rolled her eyes. “Why did you assign such a virile young specimen as this to such a position?”

“Well...” Celestia said with a suggestive look in her eyes. “I was hoping that we could keep him around the castle as one of our personal attendants.”

“Oh!” Luna exclaimed, clearly excited. “And how has our new recruit performed so far?” A huge grin was on her face.

“Very, VERY well!” Celestia and Luna both giggled, and Bluestreak felt that maybe Luna knew all too well what had happened earlier.

“Come inside Bluestreak.” Celestia commanded. “Let's get you a meal befitting a proper slave!”

Bluestreak froze. Luna may have known they had an encounter, but he still very nervous about all this slave talk. And in front of Luna no less! “Um Princess, I'm not sure what you mean. I would like a meal but I'm confused about this mention of the word slave.” He flashed a nervous smile, and looked toward Celestia, hoping she might bail him out.

Celestia looked toward Luna and giggled. “He's so coy isn't he?!”

Luna began to giggle as well. “You've been up all day sister. The night is my time. Why don't you take a rest for a while? I'll get him fitted with his collar and get his meal served right up.”

“What! Collar? Wait, what are you girls talking about? This is beginning to freak me out a little bit!” Bluestreak took a few steps back, although there was nowhere to run except right off the balcony.

Celestia smiled the kind of smile a mother would give to a young child. “Bluestreak, come now, I told you that my personal attendants always get the best rewards. You've already had your reward, so now you must do as I obey. And you needn't worry. You'll be in good hooves with my sister. She treats our slaves very well, and she will do no different with you. Am I right sister?”

“Of course! Now, you should rest Celestia. I'll make sure our royal guard understands his place.” Luna turned toward Bluestreak. “You may be a bit alarmed at first, perhaps even afraid, but you'll soon learn that being a royal attendant is the best position a guard can be assigned. My sister and I don't take this position lightly. You were chosen after careful observation. My sister always makes the right choice, and I can see that she's outdone herself with you.”

Bluestreak gulped. “Um, I don't know, this is getting a little weird. I'd rather maybe just patrol the castle.”

“Ugh, no. That's scrub work.” Luna scoffed. “You will be given the very best treatment a slave could hope for. And in time, you'll meet the rest of our attendants as well. They are a very tight-knit group and will no doubt be pleased to see you joining their ranks.” Luna turned to her sister. “Rest well, I'll see you again in the morning and report how our slave has done.”

Bluestreak was now very worried. Half of his brain told him to fly right off the balcony and the other half told him to run straight for Celestia's chamber door. He chose the latter. Quickly, he turned around and began to move as fast as he could. He had barely taken two steps toward the Princess' room, before he was caught in one of the sister's magic. He was frozen.

“Now, now,” he heard Luna say. “We don't like to see our slaves run unless their told to do so. You'll be coming with me tonight.”

Celestia yawned. “I think I will retire for the night, sister. Don't forget about our slave's meal. He's very hungry.” Bluestreak couldn't turn to face them, as he was still frozen in Luna's magic. As Celestia trotted back to her chamber, she stopped to kiss Bluestreak on the lips, a deep passionate kiss that he was unable to reciprocate in his frozen state. “And please, try not to worry. As we said, you'll be treated with the utmost care. Simply do as you are asked, and you will find that life in the palace as one of our attendants will be a dream come true.” She smiled that motherly smile again, kissed him on the cheek and walked through the curtains back to her chamber.

Once Celestia had left, Bluestreak felt his hooves lifted off the ground. He was floated, still frozen, to the other spire as Luna flew beside him.

“I hope you're as excited as we are. Your first night as a royal slave is about to begin! I hope you're not too tired. We still have quite a few things to go over.” They landed softly on the balcony. “Now, if I release you, you're not going to fly away are you?”

Bluestreak could barely move his lips, but he did manage a sort of “Nnn..” sound.

“OK, because if you do, I'll have to punish you. Although that wouldn't be so bad either.” Luna giggled.

Luna released her magic, and Bluestreak's legs immediately gave out. He fell onto the balcony, feeling extremely exhausted. “Please... Princess...” It was all he could manage to say. It had already been a very long day, and it promised (if Luna was to be believed) to be a long night as well. Bluestreak yawned and suddenly felt very tired. Without even realizing it, his eyes began to flutter closed and he was asleep in moments.

“Oh, our little slave is so very tired! I'll let you sleep my pony. When you wake your meal will be ready.”

Bluestreak began to dream; fitful, worrisome dreams at first, but then his thoughts began to shift to the passion with Celestia and what Luna might have in store, and he felt his body begin to calm. Maybe, just maybe he could give himself to them. Be their slave. He rested on Luna's balcony as a cool breeze caressed his soft blue fur. He didn't know it, but he began to smile.