The Corps of Fillies

Twilight marched in at the head of a column of her own age. This was one of the proudest days of her life. Her parents and brother stood at the end of the large crowd that dotted the Grand Hall of the Canterlot Castle. Love filled the air, and the warmth was tangible. Everypony looked at the group of fillies that stood in straight rows, with six fillies to a row. Six rows constituted the group of thirty-six. Princess Celestia was somewhat obsessed, both with fillies and with the number, so she had ordered them to be arranged in such a manner.

They were dressed in a royal top that cropped itself short of their midsection, and bright blue panties covered each rump. Each undergarment was completely exposed, and carried the royal seal of the great ruler. They had been ordered to have their underwear in the open for the day, because it was a time of sexual celebration. Each one of them knew their task in Celestia’s court, and they had trained and prepared extensively for it. Normally, they would have these types of clothes covered by a skirt that wound around their tail and drooped towards the floor. But not on this day.

Twilight felt incredibly sexy standing there. She felt the eyes of her fellow pony boring holes into her backside, and she loved every second of it. She thought about wiggling herself to try and garner some more attention, but then she remembered where she was and what she was doing. The idea that she would become a trusted confidante and mate of the princess was very exciting, and extremely noble. The filly squirmed a bit, but then forced herself to remain still. I’m not gonna embarrass my family, she told herself, after all, Mommy was a member, too!

She remembered the history that her mother, Twilight Velvet, had taught her. The Corps of Fillies had been formed 300 years before this ceremony, when Princess Celestia officially came out as a filly lover. Her revelation had been met with mixed results, to say the least. Rumors flew about the country, and it took a lot of military action just to quell the uprisings that followed. Some said that Celestia was nothing more than a common street whore, out to foalnap their children and force them into sexual slavery. Others remarked that their leader was violent and would kill fillies if they refused to mate with her.

To stop all the stories and save her reputation, Celestia officially announced that she was starting a very special group. She called it The Corps of Fillies, and they would serve as sexual, romantic, and platonic friends of the princess. In exchange for their cooperation and service, they would have access to the best schools and recreation in Equestria. The Princess herself would educate each of her young lovers, and then send them off into the world when they could no longer satisfy her sexually. Everyone agreed that this seemed suitable, and so preparations had been made for the first inductions into The Corps.

Celestia chose a filly by the name of Flower Fragrance to help begin The Corps. Over a three-week period, Flower was put through a series of tests designed to examine her physical, sexual, and mental acumen. She would be told to run a mile, then she would be given a written exam proctored by Celestia herself, followed by an admittedly glorious sexual session on the very desk that she had been tested at. Over this period, Celestia fell madly in love with Flower, and she declared that The Corps would be a resounding success.

More and more fillies were drafted into the organization. If a family received a letter bearing The Corps’ logo and motto, then they were to send their fillies to the Canterlot Castle immediately. Once there, they would be put through tests of their own, although these changed over time. For example, they would run an obstacle course, get quizzed in various subjects, and masturbate heavily. They would do all of this in front of three judges, who had strict criteria from Celestia on which fillies to accept and which to refuse. If a filly got accepted, it was considered a great honor, and the family would move up in social status. If a filly got rejected, it was considered a disgrace, and the family might suffer for it.

Celestia noticed this and was distressed by it. After all, she loved her fillies, and their families, and wanted to do right by them. So, she declared that anypony found terrorizing or denigrating a family whose filly had been refused was to be put into prison. She also decreed that all families who had been turned down would be summoned to dinner with her at a predetermined time. Once there, she would have their filly sit close to her, and treat her as if she were her own daughter. Slowly, but surely, the idea that acceptance and rejection correlated to one’s social status was wiped out, and it simply became a royal honor to be asked to join The Corps.

Now, Twilight quivered with anticipation as Celestia trotted out amidst a flurry of trumpets and fanfare. Immediately, all 36 fillies bowed to their new mistress, and she bowed back. She gave them a look of love and complete gratification, one which they were happy to receive. It was almost like the sun itself had come down to greet them, and they all basked in its light. Celestia’s pink eyes glinted, and Twilight couldn’t wait to get the chance to know her better. Having sex with her would be an incredible experience, but the idea that she would be so close to royalty thrilled her. Her vagina became involuntarily wet at the thought, and she instinctively reached for it. But then she remembered the ceremony, and that they were not allowed to masturbate until they were settled in their quarters.

“Friends, guests, my fellow ponies…and you thirty-six distinguished fillies,” Celestia said as the crowd quieted, “today is a special day. I like to avoid the term ‘momentous’ when describing days like this, because frankly, it’s overused. But today, I cannot avoid it. It is truly a momentous occasion, because this is the 300th Corps of Fillies induction!”

The crowd applauded thunderously, and cameras snapped photos of the fillies. Some blushed at having their picture taken in such an exposed way, but they looked back to Celestia and immediately felt comfortable. It seemed that the kind, gentle, and benevolent ruler had that effect on ponies. Celestia waited for the applause to die and then continued:

“These 36 have been culled from a field of thousands from around our great nation. As you know, I ask only the best of our young ponies to serve me, and these are of that group. I am very proud to welcome them to my home, and to be able to learn all about them. They shall be more than my concubines. They shall be my friends, my confidantes, and, someday, some might even become close advisors to me. They shall serve me sexually, romantically, socially, and physically. My friends, please give ear and a round of applause to the 300th Corps of Fillies!”

A great whooping and hollering resounded throughout the room, as a group of guards stepped forward and placed a small blue band around the fillies’ right foreleg. This signified their place in the palace and in the eyes of their new mistress. For Twilight, her journey was finally beginning. She had dreamt of this moment ever since her family received a letter stating that she was qualified to join the Corps. She knew that she would do her best to please the Princess, and that she would stop at nothing to honor her family.

I’ve planned for this day for months, she told herself, now I must be willing to share my body, heart, and soul with Celestia. Everything is perfect…and I’m ready for this. Mommy, Daddy, Shining Armor, I promise I’ll do all in my power to continue our legacy in the Corps. I won’t disappoint you.