Inside the Princesses' Royal Chambers

As always, thank you to Art Inspired for finding all the little flaws before this gets published.

Chapter 4: Commitment

“And you're sure he feels the same way about you?” Princess Celestia asked, her gaze not shifting from the eyes of the mare now addressing her. She was sitting on the bed of her chamber, resting comfortably with a roaring fire blazing within the hearth. The weather had turned cold over the last few days, and the seasons were clearly beginning to shift.

“Yes mistress. We've been together for over two weeks now. I know it is not long, but I felt you should know, so that when you see us, you will understand that our connection is greater than mere friendship,” Sunshine Goldenrod said, her voice sure and calm as she addressed her master.

“That is fine Sunshine. However, you must remember that all couples within our ranks must understand that my sister and I are still their masters. Does Bluestreak realize that despite his affection for you, both of you must still share time with us?”

“He does mistress. And he is ready to enjoy the presence of all who would have him as a partner, including the other slaves.”

“And you are certain there will be no jealousy in his heart when he sees you with others, or for that matter, that you will be acceptable seeing him with other ponies?”

“I am certain mistress,” Goldenrod replied. “We have discussed that very issue and he has said as much.”

Princess Celestia beamed. “Well then Goldenrod, I am very happy for the both of you! It is always wonderful to see pairings between our loyal harem of obedient slaves! You do realize that this commitment made between the two of you will have to be made official in the presence of your masters, do you not?” Celestia asked.

“I have heard of such things from the other slaves, but was unaware that any official ceremony needed to take place.” Goldenrod was confused, but her face betrayed no concern.

“Indeed, for few of our slaves have made such a commitment to one another. It is unfortunately rare to see pairings such as the two of you. Bluestreak has made very positive strides in our service, and we are delighted that you have chosen him. I will say little about the commitment ceremony. The both of you will simply have to trust that my sister and I always have the best interests of our slaves at heart.” Celestia paused and smiled, before adding, “So, would Friday evening work for the two of you?”

“I do believe that would be acceptable mistress. My shift in the clinic ends at 7pm and that is one of Bluestreak's off days. I don't imagine it would be a problem for him. In fact, I think he would rather enjoy it.” Goldenrod replied, smiling.

“Yes, I think you will both have a wonderful evening. My sister will be excited as it has been quite a while since we've had a chance to conduct the ceremony. Again Goldenrod, I am happy to hear that you have found a special somepony within our ranks to share your life with. Before I allow you to take your leave; since you're already here in my chambers, will you pleasure me?”

“Certainly mistress. How would you like me to do so?”

“Would you use your tongue on my pussy, Sunshine? You do it so well, and it has been a while since another mare besides my sister has pleased me in that way.” Celestia reclined on her bed spreading out her legs and allowing Sunshine a beautiful view of the royal lips. Goldenrod climbed atop the bed eagerly and leaned forward, her muzzle taking a whiff of the Princess' silky slit. She closed her eyes and licked the princesses' soft, moist lips, taking extra care to suck and play with Celestia's clit as well. She stuck her tongue deep into her mistress as far as it would go, licking back and forth on the inside of Celestia's warm folds, retreating only to nip and lick Celestia's clit before diving her tongue inside again. After some minutes, the Princess could stand no more, and came with a small gasp onto Sunshine's face. Sunshine lapped up the juices as much as she could and then climbed atop her Princess and gave her a passionate kiss. The two held the embrace for a moment, and upon breaking, the Princess licked Sunshine's muzzle.

“Thank you Sunshine. That was quite pleasurable. You have honed your skills, I can tell.”

Sunshine blushed. “Thank you mistress. I have been practicing with a few of the other mares.”

“Excellent Sunshine. Continuing education in the art of sexuality is what we hope our slaves will strive for. Now, you may leave my chambers and return to your position at the clinic. Do remember our appointment this Friday and make sure Bluestreak accompanies you. The ceremony will be conducted in the dark room.”

“The dark room? But mistress, are you sure Bluestreak will be ready for such a test? I am surprised that this commitment ceremony you speak of will be performed there.” Goldenrod said, her voice showing just a hint of concern.

“What better way to get him acquainted with all aspects of our lifestyle? The ceremony will be held there as it always has been. Don't be worried Goldenrod, Bluestreak will be just fine. He will learn to love the ways of our group, just as you have,” Celestia replied, smiling.

“I suppose you're right mistress. Very well then, I shall take my leave and see you on Friday after my clinic shift. Good night mistress, and have a pleasant evening.” Goldenrod turned to leave. As she did so, she felt a soft, yet firm slap upon her plot and turned, smiling as she noticed the riding crop hovering behind her.

“Good evening Goldenrod. I will see you Friday.” Celestia beamed a big smile and closed the door behind Sunshine as she trotted out. Once the door had closed, Celestia rubbed her hoof firmly against her still wet vagina, then brought it to her mouth and gave it a lick.

* * * * *

Bluestreak adjusted his collar before leaning forward and focusing his eyes intently on the balls before him. He lined up his shot at the table and swung the stick forward. It struck the cue ball which skipped off the side of its intended target, and contacted his own solid 5 ball, knocking it into the corner pocket. He cursed his poor playing. “Damnit! Well now I don't have a chance. Go ahead and finish me off you shark.”

“With pleasure,” Silver Spear replied. He was true to his word, knocking in the last two solid balls, and then sinking the 8 in the side pocket. “Good game buddy, but you need to work on your shots. I'm getting tired of winning all the time.” Silver Spear set his stick into the cue caddy and turned to Bluestreak. “Let's grab a couple of beers and get this night going.”

“Beer? I don't know man.” Bluestreak looked down, contemplating the idea of yet more late nights. “I've been pretty drunk and partying hard the last few days. And the Initiation ceremony made up for about a year's worth of evenings spent at home. I'm thinking I'm maybe gonna bail, get some rest. Besides I gotta work my patrol tomorrow.”

Silver Spear flashed Bluestreak a clear face of disapproval. “Aw c'mon you pussy! Its only 8pm! That gives you a solid 12 hours till you gotta start your patrol anyway. I'm not talking about busting out the whiskey shots.”

“Look Silver, I just...,” Bluestreak stammered, before being cut off by receiving a hard smack on the ass. Bluestreak turned to see the stallion behind him.

Emerald Fields flashed a huge smile and bellowed, “Hey, it's the champion of the stocks! How's it going Blue? I haven't seen you since the last time I blew my load in your mouth! How's that plot feeling these days?”

Bluestreak rolled his eyes at the awkward introduction. “Ah, it's great I guess. Still maybe a little sore, but with what I've been through in the last couple weeks, I think I can take what anypony can dish out.” Bluestreak said, smiling sheepishly.

“Glad to hear it. Well I just got off my post guarding the Princesses' door and I'm ready to get this night started. Let's grab some drinks!” The three ponies headed over to the bar and climbed atop the stools. Emerald roared to the bartender, “Whiskey shots all around my good sir!”

“Coming right up,” the barpony replied, his hooves flying and expertly pouring three shots of his strongest whiskey, then sliding them down the bar, each shot stopping perfectly in front of its intended imbiber.

Bluestreak just stared down at the shot, “Uh, Silver Spear, I said I wasn't interested in getting any shots tonight.”

“And I didn't order them Blue, but there's one in front of you now, so you better not waste this bar's choice spirits.”

“No whiskey?” Emerald Fields asked, shooting Bluestreak a look of shocked surprise. “This is Buck Daniel's Private Reserve, the best you can order here at the Dungeon Bar. Better drink up. Here, you probably just need a chaser. Barpony! This young stallion here needs some of your spiced cider to chase down this shot of pure heaven.” Without saying a word, the barpony filled a mug of cider and plopped it down in front of Bluestreak.

“There Bluestreak, now you've got something to wash it down with, so I don't want to hear another word about it.”

“Well, actually I didn't want the whiskey because I was hoping to get some...”

“I said not another word, Blue!” Emerald spoke, cutting him off. “Now down that baby, and let's get this night started off right. Emerald smacked him hard on the back, then turned to his own shot, downed it quickly and immediately ordered another. Silver Spear followed suit.

Bluestreak again stared blankly at his shot. Oh, what the hell. It's not like my patrol is so hard, and I do have a full 12 hours until it starts. Bluestreak tipped back the shot, nearly choked, then took a few huge gulps of the surprisingly strong cider. “Whoo! I can feel that one burning!”

“That's how you're supposed to feel Blue! It means you're drinking quality,” Emerald replied. “How about another you big softy?”

Bluestreak suddenly felt emboldened. He knew it was probably the whiskey talking, but he spoke anyway, “Barpony! Another round of whiskey shots please! And beers for the three of us as well!”

“That's the spirit Blue! Gimme a hoof!” Silver Spear said with a huge smile, extending his hoof to Bluestreak. They brohoofed, and just seconds later had already finished their second whiskey shots. Bluestreak gave another loud “Whoo!” after finishing the shot, then swiveled in his stool to sit facing away from the bar. He rested his back on the bar as he leaned, facing the immense room.

“Ah this is the life,” Bluestreak uttered, almost unconsciously.

“It sure is.” Silver Speark remarked. “I almost feel sorry for all those other guard ponies that go about their daily rituals, blissfully unaware that a dungeon of sexual freedom lies just below their hooves.”

Bluestreak pondered this for a moment. “Yeah, true. But a lot of those guys have families and wives and whatnot. A lot of them wouldn't be ready for this kind of stuff. I guess it takes a special kind of slut to appreciate what we have,” Bluestreak said, chuckling at his own statement.

“And you're certainly one of those sluts Bluestreak,” Emerald Fields added, shooting him a sly smile. “I was a little worried that you'd shy away from all this after the Initiation ceremony, but you seem to have embraced it. Have you had any private sessions with the Princesses since that night?”

“No I haven't, and speaking of that, when do I get to do... well, just that?”

Silver Spear responded, “They'll let you know. The Princesses never leave their slaves hanging.” The three ponies were silent for a moment, just staring around the main chamber as they sipped their beers. The hall was still relatively quiet, about half full, most ponies just getting their night started. A few were drinking beer, several others were making out passionately on various couches. One stallion was clearly rubbing his hoof over another mare's crotch, and Bluestreak could see the pleasure on her face. He continued to stare at the pair, feeling no shame, knowing that that there was no reason to. After all, he'd seen a lot in the couple weeks he had been a slave.

“Hey,” Bluestreak said to either of his friends. “Do you guys know those two over on the couch getting close.”

Silver Spear replied, “The mare is Crimson Moon. I think the stallion is Darkest Days, but I'm not sure. He's usually with Luna on the night patrol, so I don't interact with him much.”

“Darkest Days? That's kind of a sinister name.”

“The guards that work patrol for Luna are often quite sinister. I think being scary is part of the job. After all, night shift is usually when the real criminals roam the streets.” Silver Spear stared at the pony, watching him work his magic on the red-hued mare.

Emerald found himself staring at the pair as well, before averting has gaze to Bluestreak, “So Blue, I guess you and Sunshine are getting pretty close, eh?”

“Yeah... yeah I guess we are. I really like her a lot.” Bluestreak contemplated a moment before choosing his next words. “She's spunky, cool, smart, she's damn sexy... really damn sexy.” Bluestreak's words trailed off as he stared forward, smiling while thinking about his girl. My girl, he thought. My girl is fucking hot, and I'm tapping that ass!

Silver Spear interrupted Bluestreak's daydreaming. “Yeah, she's pretty fucking hot. I wouldn't mind tapping that ass.”

Bluestreak looked over at him, suddenly angry, although he knew he probably shouldn't be. “Yeah, but she's my girl, so don't you go getting any ideas.”

“Oh, I see, she's YOUR girl,” Silver Spear retorted. “Well don't go telling that to the stallions she was with last night.”

Bluestreak was suddenly very concerned. “What are you talking about? She was with somepony else last night?”

“I don't know. Maybe she was, maybe she wasn't. Was she with you?”

“Well no, she said she had to be up early for med shift, so she went to her own place on the main level. Or at least that's what I thought. I actually didn't really see her at all yesterday.” Bluestreak was silent for a moment. “So do you think she was with somepony else?”

“I said I don't know bro. But you gotta realize that sharing partners comes with the territory down here. I've been with a lot of mares and plenty of stallions, and it doesn't mean that I want to date them. In some cases I just fucked some ponies that I wanted to have fun with, and other times I was actually forced to fuck certain ponies. But usually I didn't have to get forced too hard,” Silver Spear said with a smirk.

Emerald cut in as well, “Silver's right Bluestreak. She may be your girl and she may even want you to be here stallion, but I guarantee you that at some point she's gonna have other partners. She may even be forced to rut with another pony on the Princesses' orders. This is all part of what being a slave is about. Sexual freedom does not come easily if you have jealousy issues.”

Bluestreak had a scowl across his face. He did not like the way this conversation was going. “I need another beer.” He swiveled in his chair to face the barpony and immediately ordered a shot of whiskey along with his beer. He drank silently, pondering this unexpected information. But in truth, it wasn't really unexpected. He knew what this life was all about, at least he thought. He knew that Sunshine Goldenrod had been a slave much longer than he, and had probably already screwed around with other ponies. But she was his girl now, so didn't that change things? He wasn't sure. He decided not to think about it.

Silver Spear put his forehoof around Bluestreak. “Hey, lighten up bro. Sunshine's a good girl and you know she'll be honest with you. I don't think you have to worry about her. Why don't we grab a table by the stage and enjoy the show. It's gonna be starting soon.”

“Show?” Bluestreak asked.

“Yeah, the schedule is posted by the stage. You can sign up sometime if you like. Tonight, I believe it's, hmm... let me go check.” Silver Spear when to inspect a piece of paper tacked up on a board at the far side of the stage while Bluestreak and Emerald Fields moved to a table. He returned a moment later smiling. “Well I guess they were just getting warmed up on the couch. Tonight's entertainment is Crimson Moon and Darkest Days.”

“What do you mean? What show?” Bluestreak asked again.

“Have you not seen a show yet? Anypony can sign up if they want to show off their stuff. Crimson Moon and Darkest Days are going to fuck on stage and anypony is free to watch. If you're into voyeurism it doesn't get much better than that. Plus, it's sometimes good to pick up a few pointers about what makes certain ponies tick. After all, I might get a chance to nail Crimson Moon someday! I need to know what she likes!”

“Or Darkest Days as well.” Emerald Fields added. “You never know who the Princesses' are going to want you to get close too.” He shot Bluestreak that sly smile again, and Bluestreak smiled meekly back, no longer a stranger to the idea of getting intimate with a stallion.

Bluestreak decided the show would be a good distraction to get his mind off thoughts of others being with Sunshine. He settled into his chair. As he did so, the iron door at the far end of the Dungeon swung open and Princess Celestia emerged. Several ponies waved or greeted her with a, “Hello mistress!” Bluestreak waved as well, and she shot him a big smile from across the room. She smiled and waved to the other ponies in the audience, then took her seat with no great fanfare. There was no light show or musical number as the two ponies moved onto the stage, already groping each other before they even reached the bed that had been sitting in the middle. They simply fell into each other passionately and the foreplay began. Princess Celestia watched from her seat, a smile on her face. As the performance began, Celestia turned her gaze to where Bluestreak was sitting and studied his face. She stared at him for a long while before turning her eyes back to the stage. Bluestreak watched as well, and while the show was admittedly pretty hot, he found that it was all too easy to envision Darkest Days plowing his cock deep into Sunshine's plot. He wondered if he ever had.

* * * * *

Bluestreak woke the next morning in his chamber bed, his head still ringing from the raucous night before. He hazily remembered the show on stage, another couple of beers, making out with a few other ponies, and then... not a whole lot else. He was pretty sure he had some fun. Sunshine Goldenrod was not lying next to him, so he was pretty sure he hadn't seen her. He groaned and rolled out of bed, stretching his wings. His collar had been removed the night before by one of the unicorns and was lying by his bed. He donned his regular palace guard armor, trotted out his room, down the long hall, through the Dungeon proper to the far side, and up the winding staircase. He emerged in basement sublevel-B, pushing mops, buckets and various equipment aside as he exited the door marked 'janitor's closet.' He locked it behind him and made his way to the main level to begin his patrol.

Bluestreak had been assigned to watch the west wing on this day; therefore he would be close to the clinic where Sunshine was working. When he neared her area, he decided to drop in and say hi. He hadn't seen her for a couple of days now and needed to reassure himself that she was still most definitely his special somepony. He didn't get the opportunity however. When he entered the clinic he could see her on the far side tending to numerous other guards who had hurt themselves. He knew that today was the training day for some new recruits. Some of them looked pretty weak, maybe not cut out for the job, and had no doubt injured themselves during the rigorous training exercises. Of course, I did to, so maybe I shouldn't judge, he thought. Sunshine did see him across the room, but was only able to wave her hoof and smile given the busy nature of the clinic. Still, she did look genuinely glad to see that he had stopped by though, so Bluestreak took that as a positive sign.

The rest of the day passed by uneventfully, until 6pm finally rolled around, and he could be free to do as he pleased. The day was Thursday, so he would be spending the evening in his 'normal' dormitory room, surrounded by other ponies who had no idea about his sexual exploits. It made him feel a little special, a little mysterious, this quiet, seldom-seen pony who lived a double life. But it did mean he had to be very cautious around these other guards, choosing his words carefully. Since he was rarely around though, he hadn't made many close friends among these ponies, so most of them were rather indifferent to his occasional presence.

Bluestreak stopped by the clinic after his shift, hoping to spend some time with Sunshine. She was still busy, but beamed when she saw him arrive, and was able to have one of the other nurses tend to her patient.

“Bluestreak! Hey baby, I missed you!” She planted a big kiss on his muzzle, and Bluestreak reciprocated, wrapping his hooves around her and slipping her some tongue.

After the embrace, Bluestreak inquired, “So are you going to be free tonight? Maybe you and I could get together, get close, and see what comes up?” He flashed his cheesiest smile.

Sunshine rolled her eyes. “As much as I'd love to 'see what comes up,' I'm unfortunately working late tonight. Luna's guard training starts after the sun sets, so I'll be working most of the night shift as well.” Sunshine could see that Bluestreak was disappointed by the answer. “Oh, don't feel bad, Blue. We're gonna be able to be together all day tomorrow! And I know for a fact that the Princesses' have something special planned for the two of us!”

Bluestreak's expression perked up at this news. “Really? Something special? Like what?”

“Well...,” Sunshine said slowly, flashing him a seductive grin, “Maybe something that lets the other ponies know that you and I are more than just friends.”

“Wow! That's... that's awesome. That's just what I needed to hear, given my feelings about... well, nothing really. That's just great news!”

“I'm glad you're excited baby! I have to work the clinic tomorrow until 6pm again, so I'll see you in your private chamber after work. I've got to get back to work now, but you can mull that news over until tomorrow night, my big sexy pony!” She rubbed her hooves through his mane and planted another kiss on his lips. “Bye now.” She batted her eyes, and swept her tail to the side as she sauntered away, giving Bluestreak an eyeful of her gorgeous plot.

Bluestreak smiled, knowing what was most likely in store for tomorrow evening, and trotted out of the clinic. He spent the early part of the evening reading in his room, perusing the thick manual of advanced battle tactics that all guard ponies are given upon initiation. He also found the evening a perfect chance to get some flying in as well, something that was a bit neglected given his whole 'living in a basement' situation. He soared high across the training grounds watching the other new recruits. He flew above the city of Canterlot, relishing the thin, crisp air, staring down upon the city and its environs. He even headed down to the far end of the city to work out at the Thunderbolts training facility. It wasn't the preeminent flying course that could be found in Cloudsdale, but it functioned well for the Bolts when they were visiting town. And on days when they weren't using the facility, it was open to the public. Bluestreak soared faster and harder than he ever had as he twisted and turned through the elevated rings and poles. Having Sunshine on his mind gave him more energy than usual, and he was stoked for this special event, whatever it was, that his girl had mentioned earlier.

Bluestreak returned to his room late, totally spent, and crashed on his bed. He was glad for once that he had been able to avoid partying and drinking, and would be able to get some solid rest. His wings were sore and his head clear, and as he drifted deep into sleep, he had only pleasant dreams swirling in his head of his very, VERY, special somepony.

* * * * *

As Friday afternoon drifted into Friday evening, Bluestreak's anticipation grew. At 6:15pm, Sunshine made her way into his dungeon bedroom to find him showering and getting ready for the unknown evening.

“Are you about ready Bluestreak? The Princesses asked us to join them in the royal dining hall for our evening meal.”

Bluestreak yelled out from the shower, “Yeah, I'm about done. That's great news babe! I've never had dinner with the Princesses' in the royal dining hall before.”

Once you're done in there, we're to head out and meet them there. They said to be there by 7 at the latest.”

Bluestreak was giddy. A dinner with the Princesses was special enough, but to be followed by some special ceremony was dessert. He couldn't wait. He quickly finished up his shower, fixed his mane, and had Sunshine help him get his collar secured. For her part, Sunshine looked spectacular. She had clearly done up her mane and tail for the evening, adding sparkles to both and pinning up her mane in a few spots to give it a more flowing, tumbling look. Bluestreak gave her a huge kiss before they headed out and up the main stairs to the janitor's closet entrance. They would have to pass through a small section of the castle with their collars on, but the dining hall was nearly above them, so once they ascended to the main floor, they had only a small length of hall to traverse. Bluestreak pushed open and held the door for Sunshine, and followed in behind her.

“Please turn the lock on the door behind you, Bluestreak,” Celestia called from across the massive chamber. A long table that could seat maybe 40 ponies was in the center of the room, but only Luna and Celestia were seated next to each other at the far end of the table. A huge fire roared in the main fireplace and the chandeliers above were giving off a soft, dim glow. Through the windows, the ponies could see the evening had already come.

“Please sit, slaves,” Celestia said, extending a hoof toward a spot beside her on the ground. As the pair plopped down on the plush rug that covered most of the floor, Celestia magically connected a chain between the two rings on their respective collars, linking Sunshine and Bluestreak together. “I will not chain you to the floor today, my slaves. You will eat tonight in somewhat greater comfort than the last time we dined together.” Celestia smiled, her comment clearly meant for Bluestreak.

“Thank you mistress,” said Bluestreak. Their meals were already prepared and Luna rounded the table and set a plate on the floor in front of each pony. A large bowl of water was placed between the two plates which served as the water dish for both Bluestreak and Sunshine. The ponies ate off the floor, using only their mouths to get the food from the plates, slurping water between bites. Several times, the two bumped muzzles as they went for drinks of water, causing them to chuckle and eye each other lovingly. Celestia and Luna largely ignored the pair for most of the meal, talking amongst each other about the high council meeting from the previous evening, and their disdain or praise of various administrative ponies that Bluestreak and Sunshine knew nothing about. As the meal wound down, Princess Luna got up from her seat and walked towards the pair sitting on the floor.

“Did you enjoy your meal, my precious slaves?” she asked.

“Yes mistress,” they both replied. “It was fabulous,” Sunshine added.

“Would you two ponies like some dessert?” she asked.

“Yes please mistress!” was their reply.

“Would you? Well then, I need to see my little doggies come out to play again!” Luna connected a chain to the other chain already connecting their collars, and walked them around the room several times. The two made whimpering puppy noises and excited barks as Luna whispered sweet nothings to them about her good little puppies. Each felt no shame or embarrassment acting this way in front of the other, and Bluestreak figured this was a sort of test to see if he would act any different when serving his masters while Sunshine was with him.

“Good puppies!” Luna cooed. “Now let me see my big boy puppy show his mommy how he ruts his little girl puppy.”

Bluestreak made some growling noises and barked a few times, eyeing Sunshine deviously as he did so. Sunshine made a few whimpering noises before taking a step forward and presenting herself for her boy puppy. She let her tail flick to the side as she gazed back seductively at the big dog behind her. Bluestreak barked loudly and crawled up onto her, the tip of his dick growing hard and poking at her plot. As he moved forward, he plunged deep into her in one quick stroke and began fucking her fast. He let his tongue loll about as he plowed his girl, and began panting like a dog in heat. The Princesses both watched with smiles on their faces, watching their two puppies give each other pleasure.

After a few minutes of some hard rutting, Luna interrupted the fuck session. “Okay, that's enough for now my big boy puppy. I need you to pull out your doggy dick and save some stamina for later in the evening.” Bluestreak complied, whimpering as he did so, but assuming that more rutting would be in store for the evening. He looked up to Luna and barked excitedly. She rubbed a hoof on his head saying, “Yes, you were a good boy! Such a good little puppy giving his bitch a hard fucking. And did the little bitch enjoy having a big doggy dick in her tight little pussy?”

Sunshine crawled forward, rubbing her mane on Luna's leg, barking her approval, smiling and letting her tongue hang as she panted.

“Good girl, such a good little bitch letting this big boy puppy rut you! Yes you are, such a good little girl!” Luna continued rubbing both their heads with their hooves as Princess Celestia got up and left the room. She returned just a moment later with a single slice of cake on a plate, and set it on the floor in front of them. “Here you go, little puppies. This is for the two of you to share, so eat up!”

Sunshine and Bluestreak both started eating the cake, bumping muzzles repeatedly and chuckling as they did so. Each had frosting on their faces when they were done and each licked the frosting off the other's face. Bluestreak licked slowly, giving sexy growls as he did so, staring into Sunshine's eyes between licks. Sunshine licked fast, giving small quick flicks of her tongue over Bluestreak's face, then barked excitedly when she was finished. The two masters smiled down at the pair of puppies, rubbing their heads and telling them what good puppies they were for sharing their dessert.

With dessert finished, Luna announced, “Come my puppies, it is time we descend to the dungeon.” Luna led them forward carrying the chain as they exited the dining hall. Bluestreak was momentarily stunned that they were clearly not to break character as they walked through the hall to the basement stairs, but they encountered no other ponies on the way. Perhaps, he thought, the Princesses knew, or made sure that no others would see them. They descended the stairs with Luna ahead of them and Celestia behind, no easy task given that they were walking with their hooves curled to make them lower to the floor and more like real puppies. They continued through the janitor's closet and down the winding staircase to the dungeon level, both ponies' legs feeling scraped and raw as they reached the metal door. They could already hear a din of noise on the opposite side, as it was a Friday evening and certainly the slaves would be enjoying themselves this night. As the door flung open, a great many ponies turned to see the guests and many yelled greetings to their masters. A group of four ponies was on stage fucking wildly, one of them even calling out to the Princesses a greeting while getting plowed.

Sunshine and Bluestreak stayed in character as puppies, each barking occasionally or panting as they viewed the many ponies enjoying themselves. Luna led them to the bar and ordered two beers which were placed in front of the two puppies in bowls.

As they slurped their beers, Celestia announced to the crowd, “Please slaves, don't stop what you're doing. I just want to let you know that we have two puppies here who are going to be expressing their devotion for each other this evening! Bluestreak and Sunshine Goldenrod would like all to know that they are going to be having their commitment ceremony tonight!” Wild cheers roared up from the crowd. Some ponies didn't bother to look away from the action on stage, while others came over to pat the heads of the puppies. Some few other ponies slapped their asses hard just for the fun of it. Barks and yelps came from the pair, but they relished the attention; and the role-play in itself was fun and a bit kinky. The two kissed frequently during the commotion and now again a few ponies would cheer when they did so.

After a while, Luna tugged on the chain, escorting Bluestreak and Sunshine across the main dungeon floor to the dormitory hall. No ponies followed behind them. Bluestreak was a bit curious as to what would be happening next, so he barked and looked up to Princess Luna.

“Be calm, my puppy,” Luna replied. “We are taking you to the dark room to begin the ceremony. There you two will be united in commitment in front of your masters.” Luna continued forward and stopped at the very end of the hall, in front of the hard metal door that Bluestreak had been wondering about for the last two weeks. He gulped, and began perspiring, feeling a bit nervous for the first time this evening. Luna magically unlocked the door, and led the two ponies in behind her. Celestia followed, closing the door behind her. The room was pitch black.

They heard Luna's voice cut through the dark. “You may stand ponies. The roleplay is over for now.” The ponies stood normally now, each using a free hoof to rub against the soreness and scrapes both had on their forelegs.

Celestia's horn began to glow. Very faintly, soft red bulbs began to light up around the chamber, giving an eerie red glow to the room. Celestia spoke, “This Bluestreak, is the dark room. Sunshine has seen this room before, but I believe this is your first time in here. Take a moment to study what you see.”

Various instruments of sexual torture, or perhaps pleasure, were allayed all over the long room that stretched far back. Most did not look like they were meant to inflict pain. In fact, Bluestreak had no idea what most of them were for. There were some more obvious instruments like whips, chains, swings and posts, but there were many other strange looking devices which Bluestreak had never seen, and certainly had no idea how to use. Bluestreak wasn't sure how to feel, but did remind himself that his masters were kind, if a bit rough, and had never done him any harm. Sunshine simply stood by his side, showing no hint of nervousness or concern. She had been here before.

After letting Bluestreak take in this new view, Celestia spoke, “This room Bluestreak, is where my sister and I often play with our slaves. We use this room as a way to discipline, but also to pleasure those in our care. Sunshine Goldenrod has spent time with some of our instruments here, and knows that great pleasure as well as measurable pain can come to a pony from within this room. Sometimes we must discipline ponies in this room, while other times we simply play. No ponies are allowed to be in this room unless my sister or I are present. This is our personal play-place for our slaves.” After another moment of silence, Celestia continued, “Are you ready to begin the ceremony my ponies?”

Sunshine answered first, “Yes mistress, we would be happy to do whatever you ask of us.”

Celestia turned to Bluestreak. “Is this true Bluestreak? Are you ready to do whatever we ask of you during this ceremony?”

Bluestreak didn't have to think much about his answer. He knew there was only one correct response. “Of course mistress. I will not disappoint you.”

“Wonderful!” Celestia beamed a huge smile, then used her magic to undo the chains connected to the collars of their slaves. “Then let's begin straightaway! Luna, would you do the honors of getting our slaves secured in their places?”

“With pleasure, dear sister.” Luna shot her sister an evil grin that bumped up Bluestreak's concern about 10 notches. Her horn began to glow and Bluestreak was lifted off the floor and floated to a thin horizontal table near the middle of the room. He gasped as he was magically transported, but stifled it quickly, knowing that showing fear would not endear him to his masters. The table was about a foot wide and covered with a layer of leather to avoid splinters or chafing. He was bent forward onto it, his forelegs stretched out in front and secured tightly to leather braces on a cross pole. His back legs were down as normal but a few inches off the floor and secured to a crossbar. A belt was secured across his back keeping his wings in place at his sides. He was bent forward on the table as a ball gag was magically slipped into his mouth. Bluestreak's ass was in the air, and he flicked his tail back and forth nervously.

“Are you comfortable my slave?” he heard Luna ask from behind him.

“Yth mithtrth,” Bluestreak lied.

“Now Sunshine, it is your turn to be secured,” Celestia said.

Sunshine made no sound as she was floated across the room to an area in front of Bluestreak. She was about 6 feet in front of Bluestreak and secured to an identical table in nearly the exact same fashion as he had been. Her table however, was at a perpendicular angle to his, giving him a view of her right side. Her ass was in the air, her tail flicking back and forth.She was not given a ball gag. Bluestreak relished the view, and gave her his best sexy eyes, a somewhat silly gesture given the way he was restrained. She looked over and blushed, smiling sheepishly.

Luna queried the couple, “Do you have any questions before we begin, my slaves?”

Sunshine replied, “No mistress, I am ready for whatever the ceremony entails. I have given myself freely to you and know that my masters have my best interests in mind.”

Bluestreak wasn't so sure. “Ahh, ith thth really a nectthhary prth of the crthemony?” he mumbled, straining to look behind him at this masters, but unable to angle his head very far. He immediately regretted saying it. Sunshine looked over at him with a sorry expression on her face.

Luna roared, “Are you questioning our intentions you fucking little shit?” She slapped his ass so hard he wailed, at least as much as he could with a ball gag in his mouth. His cheek stung.

“No mththrthh! Im' thrry!” Bluestreak stammered, a small tear forming in his eye.

From behind him, Celestia spoke in a voice that carried none of the anger of her sister, “My slave, you should know by now not to question your master's intentions. And I expect you not to from this point forward. This ceremony will be difficult for you, but it is something that must be done for your own benefit, as well as for Sunshine. My sister and I want both of you to know what it truly means to be together as a couple, but also to live as slaves. Few among our circle can make a commitment like you two have, and we need to make sure your bond is as strong as you both believe it is.” Celestia walked to the front of Bluestreak and gave him the most loving, motherly smile he had ever seen. His fear instantly melted away. He loved his master deeply and took comfort in her face. The Princess leaned forward and kissed his forehead. “Be calm Bluestreak. You are a good slave, and your special somepony Sunshine is a wonderful mare. I have no doubt the two of you will be very happy together.”

Luna then approached Bluestreak, lowered her head and gave him a kiss as well. Her facial expression carried none of the compassion that Celestia had shown. “My sister seems to have a good deal of faith in you Bluestreak. I will withhold my judgment for now, and say only that I hope you will keep an open mind during this ceremony.” Luna took a step back and magically floated a blindfold from across the room and placed it over Bluestreak's eyes.

Goddamn it, he thought. Another fucking blindfold.

Bluestreak heard one of the Princesses open the steel door. “Please enter ponies,” he heard Luna say. He heard some ponies enter the room and stop in front of him. He sensed they were stallions judging by their heavy hoofsteps and slight musky smell.

Celestia spoke, “Bluestreak, Sunshine Goldenrod, we are here today in this room to celebrate the commitment you two have chosen to make for each other. It is rare for ponies among our circle to make such a decision and we applaud you for overcoming your boundaries to take this major step. It is important to remember however, that your devotion for each other must not limit your devotion to Luna or myself. You will always be at our beck and call. If we request one of you to do anything with or without the other, you must still carry out our wishes with no questions asked. The same principle applies to the other slaves as well. If one of you wishes or is obliged by Luna or myself to pleasure another pony, there must be no hesitation or jealousy by the other partner. Even unspoken jealousy or contempt will harden your heart and lead to great disharmony within the ranks of our slaves. This is something Luna and I will not tolerate. Only good feelings and positive sexual energy will be allowed to permeate our dungeon. It is for this reason, that we have brought the two of you here, each as a test for the other to truly prove your devotion to each other, yet also to retain the sexual resolve that drove you to accept your slave positions in the first place.” Bluestreak heard Celestia turn just a bit, her voice clearly addressing the other ponies in the room. “You two may begin now, as we discussed earlier.”

“Oh... my,” Sunshine gasped. “Is this...,” Her voice was cut off quickly, as it was clear she was gagging on something.

“Mmphh, whtthh hpthngth?” Bluestreak inquired, not sure he really wanted to know.

Luna spoke, “Dear sister, will you perform the spell please? I would like to make sure our submissive blue slave is given some attention as well.”

“Certainly sister.” Bluestreak could hear a very soft noise as Celestia used her magic for something. He could see a brief flash of light from behind the blindfold. He could still hear Sunshine being worked over in some way, and he was desperate to know what was happening.

“Ah, excellent sister! You've endowed me quite well this time!,” Luna exclaimed. Bluestreak gulped. He felt Luna slide up behind him and press... something against his ass. This was followed by the presence of a cold, sticky liquid being magically applied and swirled around his tight hole.

“Do you love your masters Bluestreak?” Luna asked.

“Yth, mithtreth.”

“And do you trust that your masters have an equal love for an obedient slave such as yourself?”

“Yth, mithtreth.”

Luna pushed up against Bluestreak's plot, the tip of her magically-created dick pushing against his tight asshole. Bluestreak braced himself, wincing. Luna crept forward, and began to slowly push her dick into his plot. “I do so enjoy fucking you Bluestreak,” the Princess said as she continued to delve deeper into her slave's ass. Bluestreak could feel himself getting stuffed. “Do you enjoy having me fuck you Bluestreak?”

“Yth mthtreth,” Bluestreak groaned.

“Thank me for fucking you, Bluestreak.”

“Thnk yu mthtrth. I lvth th wayth yth fugckkth mth,” Bluestreak mumbled between gasps, as he slowly felt the initial pain of entry subside to a more pleasant fullness. Luna pulled out just a little, before slowly diving her cock back into Bluestreak. She then settled into a steady motion, Bluestreak slowly rocking forward and back on his master's cock. He moaned.

“And do you Bluestreak, feel that we have only the best interests of Sunshine Goldenrod in our hearts as well? And do you truly feel that she is the girl that you would like to have a special closeness with?”

“Yth mthtreth.” Bluestreak was enjoying the steady fucking he was receiving, but still wanted to know what was happening with this girl. He could hear her making some garbled noises.

“Very well then Bluestreak. Gaze upon your special pony, Sunshine Goldenrod!” Luna's voice grew louder as she said this, and her fucking became more intense. Suddenly, the blindfold was magically lifted from Bluestreak's eyes, and he could see Sunshine. He immediately tried to protest, but was unable to say much with the gag in his mouth. Luna drove her cock deep into Bluestreak as he stared forward. Celestia stood to the side, hovering a riding crop, and giving him a firm whack on the flank.

Bluestreak was aghast. It was indeed two stallions who had entered the room earlier, and they were no strangers. Silver Spear stood forward in front of Sunshine, his cock face-fucking her mouth, his hooves resting on her back as he stared down at her. Emerald Fields had a firm grip on Sunshine's flanks as he was fucking her deep and hard. When Bluestreak's blindfold had been removed, Emerald picked up the pace and the force, going balls-deep into Sunshine and making sure those balls were slapping her plot with each thrust. Sunshine's eyes were closed and she didn't seem to be too upset by the spit-roast fucking. Bluestreak just stared forward, letting himself get pounded by Luna while watching his girl receive even rougher treatment from his two best friends. Both stallions looked over to Bluestreak while they were nailing his girl, and gave him warm smiles, as though they were doing no more than just passing in the halls enjoying simple pleasantries.

Luna spoke, her words timed with her deep thrusts, “Bluestreak... thank your friends... for giving your girl... such wonderful pleasure!” Celestia used her magic to remove the gag from Bluestreak's mouth.

Bluestreak struggled to speak, “Yes mistress, but it is rather difficult to appreciate such...”

“I said thank your friends!” Luna said, slapping his right flank with all the force she could muster. She dove balls-deep into Bluestreak and stopped her dick there. “Thank them NOW slave!”

Bluestreak groaned under the immense fullness of Luna's cock. “Ughh,... oh... thank you Silver Spear and Emerald Fields for... ugh,.... giving my special pony Sunshine... oh,... such pleasure.”

“Good slave, now tell me which pony you want to cum in Sunshine's mouth, and which one should cum in her pussy?” Luna said. Bluestreak cringed and looked away.

Celestia now walked over to Bluestreak and smacked his face with the levitating crop. “Answer my sister, slave!”

Bluestreak was now getting a little upset. His friends continued to fill up his girl from both ends. “I don't know! I don't care who...”

“ANSWER MY SISTER SLAVE!” Celestia shouted, the crop again striking his cheek, cutting his face a bit. He could feel the blood begin to trickle out. At this, Sunshine opened her eyes, and did her best to see what was happening out of her peripheral vision. Bluestreak looked down, grinding his teeth.

“I...” Bluestreak started, then halted. Luna pulled out from his ass just a little, fucking him slower to allow him to focus while speaking. “I... want Emerald Fields to cum in her pussy and Silver Spear to cum in her mouth.” He had decided to go with what was already in front of him to make it a quicker end. Once he had spoken, Luna drove her cock deep back into Bluestreak. He groaned, looking down, then closed his eyes.

“Watch slave. Do not look away,” he heard Celestia say. Bluestreak reluctantly looked up, his head moving forward and back as Luna continued to fuck him with a gentle pace. He could tell his friends were getting close to exploding. Emerald Fields gripped Sunshine's flanks tightly, slapping her plot faster and harder, his cock moving quickly. Silver Spear closed his eyes and groaned heavily. He was the first to lose control and his dick spasmed inside Sunshine's mouth. Sunshine's eyes were shut, and Bluestreak could hear her gagging on his friend's cum, then swallowing as she tried to drink it up. Trickles of it still slid out of her mouth as Silver Spear held his dick inside, letting the last few shots coat her throat. He then slowly pulled out and rubbed his dick on her face. Sunshine stuck out her tongue, giving a few last licks to the dick in front of her. Emerald Fields began pumping as fast as he could, slapping her flanks, before finally exploding into her pussy. He held his dick as deep as possible inside her for a minute, letting all of his cum coat her insides. When he did finally pull out, small trickles of his juice leaked out, spilling slowly down Sunshine's plot. Sunshine exhaled, then looked over at Bluestreak, now freely able to rotate her head.

“Thank your friends again Bluestreak, for giving your girl pleasure,” Luna said flatly.

“Thank you for fucking my special somepony Silver Spear and Emerald Fields,” he said, the emotion and life drained completely from his voice, as well as his body. Luna pulled out of Bluestreak's ass, and he shuddered a bit at the now empty feeling.

His friends walked over to him and both gave him a pat on the back. Silver Spear spoke first, “Your girlfriend is a good sport Bluestreak, and you should be proud to have such a wonderful girl to call your own. I wish I could be as lucky.” Bluestreak gave him a half-hearted smile.

Emerald chimed in, “She's got a fantastic plot, Blue. I'm proud to say that my good buddy gets to tap that fine ass as much as he wants. You've found yourself a pretty special girl.”

“Thanks, I guess. I'm glad you enjoyed her.” Bluestreak looked down, feeling dejected.

Sunshine spoke up then, looking at Bluestreak with fondness in her eyes. “Bluestreak, look at me please.” He raised his head. Sunshine hesitated just a moment, choosing her words carefully. “You shouldn't feel bad about what your friends have done. I have been with many ponies since becoming a slave, and sex with others is something I cherish. It does not diminish my enjoyment of sex with you, nor does it make me want you any less. You are the only pony that I feel a real connection to, and sex with you means far more than sex with others. I gain only physical pleasure from a connection with other ponies, but only you Bluestreak, give me a mental and spiritual connection when we have sex. When I give my body to you, I feel something grander than I've ever felt, something approaching,... well, love I guess.”

Bluestreak's ears perked up at the word. “Really?” was all he could think to say.

Sunshine smiled and nodded her head.

Celestia and Luna looked on, now smiling. “Can you assure us Bluestreak,” Celestia began, “that seeing your special somepony with another will not allow jealousy to flood your heart? Do Sunshine's words give you peace?”

“I guess it would be alright. I mean, if what she says is true, and I know she wouldn't lie to me, then yeah, I suppose it would be okay. I guess..., well...” Bluestreak looked down again.

“Please, speak your mind my slave.” Celestia said.

“Well mistress, I can't say that it would never bother me, but...”

*WHACK!* Celestia brought the hovering riding crop down extremely hard on Bluestreak's plot. He squealed in pain. “I mean... uh, yeah that would be okay. No jealousy, none whatsoever.” He smiled weakly.

“Good. I don't mean to be rough with you Bluestreak... well, maybe I do, “Celestia said giggling. “But the truth is that you will no doubt see your special girl with others, sometimes even your friends. The main idea behind this ceremony was for my sister and me to gauge your level of jealousy at seeing Sunshine Goldenrod with others. And she WILL have sex with others, Bluestreak. Of that you can be certain. The life of a slave, as you know, is one of immense sexual liberation, and a large part of such liberation is multiple partners.”

Bluestreak looked at Goldenrod after Celestia had finished speaking. She was smiling, staring right back at him. “I meant what I said Bluestreak, and I would never lie to you. You are the stallion I want as my special somepony.”

Bluestreak grinned. “Wow, you are something special Sunshine!” He turned to Celestia, “Yeah, mistress, I guess I can handle seeing my girl with others, because at the end of the day, she's still mine,” Bluestreak said confidently. And as he thought about it, he realized it was okay. Sunshine herself had said the same, and even dared to utter the L-word. She did care about him in a special way, and sex with other ponies was just that, sex, and nothing more. His girl was Sunshine Goldenrod and he was her special somepony. He looked away as he felt his eyes beginning to well up just a bit.

“Ahh, don't be getting all emotional on us big boy!” Silver Spear said.

Emerald Fields flashed him a sly smile. “It's true Blue. I've been privy to these ceremonies before, and your night's just getting started. You don't want to look like a big baby in front of the other slaves.”

“What? It's not over?” Bluestreak asked.

“Not at all Bluestreak,” Celestia said. “The commitment ceremony always concludes with a show, and you two are the main attractions!” Bluestreak was confused, but said nothing. Sunshine seemed to understand what was happening next as she showed no sign of apprehension.

Luna magically removed the clasps and belts of Sunshine while Celestia did the same with Bluestreak. “Come with us ponies,” said Celestia. They really had no choice, as both Bluestreak and Sunshine were levitated up and out of the room by their masters. As the heavy steel doors opened, and Bluestreak floated down the hallways, he noticed that nearly every slave pony was in the main dungeon, and that all of them were watching him and Sunshine. The cheering began. Loud boisterous applause filled the main chamber. Ponies shouted the names Bluestreak and Sunshine, many giving the two high-fives or ass-slaps as they floated by.

“Ponies!” Celestia said, her voice booming across the chamber. “I present to you two of our exceptional slaves who have made a commitment to one another, Bluestreak and Sunshine Goldenrod.” Celestia's voice was loud, coming out of a speaker above the stage. Her amplified voice indicated that she was wired to a microphone. Bluestreak suddenly realized why everyone must be cheering for them, they must have heard everything that was happening in the back room. He blushed.

Bluestreak and Sunshine were floated onto the stage. Bluestreak was laid upon a beanbag and Sunshine was dropped right on top of him. The two suddenly laughed at the whole situation and gave each other a big, sloppy kiss. The applause and cheers continued. Celestia and Luna were on stage watching the happy couple. Celestia, as always, had a smile that beamed like the heavens, and even Luna was grinning wide, exhibiting none of the coarseness she had shown earlier.

As the applause died down, Celestia spoke. “Now as some of you may know, when a commitment ceremony is conducted, it always ends with a show. And two of tonight's performers are already here on stage!” The applause erupted again. Bluestreak and Sunshine were still laying on each other, and they glanced out sheepishly over the ponies in attendance. Celestia continued, “But as you also may or may not know, they will not be performing strictly with each other. Will the other show ponies please join our happy couple on stage?”

Two other ponies ambled up the stage from opposite sides. The applause continued and hoots and hollers rose from the slaves watching the show. A red-hued pony ambled up behind Bluestreak and began rubbing his shoulders, while a dark-hued pony sidled up behind Goldenrod and began grinding against her plot. Bluestreak was suddenly alarmed as he recognized the ponies who were on stage with them. It was Darkest Days and Crimson Moon.

Crimson Moon leaned forward and spoke into Bluestreak's ear, “You've got a pretty special girl there Bluestreak. I've known Sunshine for a while and she's a keeper. You did good!” She leaned back and continued rubbing Bluestreak's shoulders. Goldenrod stood up and off of Bluestreak slowly as Darkest Days began massaging her cutie marks. She was still facing Bluestreak and looked down at him with a sexy smile. For just the briefest second, Bluestreak felt his jealousy begin to build as he looked at the dark pony whose dick was already rubbing against Sunshine's plot. But as he shifted his eyes back to Sunshine, he saw those sexy, gorgeous eyes staring right back at him, and any jealous feelings immediately melted away.

Crimson Moon had moved around Bluestreak and was now lying on her stomach in front of him. She moved her head to his cock and began sucking it slowly, before taking it fully into her mouth. Bluestreak moaned and shuddered, never taking his eyes off Sunshine. Sunshine gasped as she felt Darkest Days slide his dick into her already well-lubed pussy, and never once did she take her eyes off Bluestreak. As Sunshine's body bobbed forward and back on the engorged dick, Bluestreak sat up, moving his muzzle just an inch from hers.

“You know,” he said. “You look pretty damn fantastic when you're getting fucked hard.” He grinned as he said it, occasionally wincing with pleasure as Crimson Moon continued her masterful blowjob.

Sunshine replied, “And you big boy, look pretty damn sexy when you've got a hot mouth wrapped around your cock.” They gazed deep into each other's eyes as the sex continued, never once averting their stare. Slave ponies cheered. Celestia and Luna looked on. Crimson Moon was slurping Bluestreak's dick. Darkest Days pounded Sunshine's plot hard. Sunshine's head was bobbing forward, bumping into Bluestreak's muzzle. Bluestreak wrapped a hoof around his girl, stroking her mane.

Sunshine's face was suddenly contorted with pleasure. “Cum with me Blue! Cum with me!” She moved forward and kissed him deeply, passionately, their tongues entwined, their eyes closed. Darkest Days let forth a torrent inside of Sunshine, causing her to moan in orgasmic ecstasy, and Bluestreak erupted into the mouth of Crimson Moon. As their climaxes washed over them, Bluestreak had all but forgotten that there were two other ponies on stage with them, for he could only focus on one thing: the delicate dancing of his tongue with another, that of his very special somepony, Sunshine Goldenrod.