The Corps of Fillies
Celestia's Story
Previous ChapterNext ChapterTwilight trotted down the carpeted hallway towards Celestia’s bedroom for her scheduled mating. In the two years that she had been a member of the Corps, she had managed to learn her way through the castle like nopony else. Other fillies would look to her as a guide, and she would happily lead them. The Princess had taken notice of this, and had appointed her the official “Royal Filly Helper.” Her responsibility was to assist the newer inductees with whatever they needed, and she reported directly to Star Blazer.
She felt that she had matured during her time, and she and Cream had grown closer than ever. They were best friends, and held a great deal of lust and respect for each other. Their sexual sessions were legendary among the other fillies, who would gather in small groups and whisper about it. The stories had even managed to redirect themselves outside the castle walls, and Twilight would hear older ponies muttering while she was in town. They called her “The Apparition,” because it was said that she could swoop in, fuck somepony, and then swoop out again.
A misnomer? She asked herself as she knocked on Celestia’s door, perhaps…but there’s no doubt that ponies are recognizing me. I’m not sure how I feel about that…
Soft hoofsteps answered her knock, and Celestia slowly pried open the portal. She was dressed in her customary robe, which would quickly be discharged in favor of her nudity. She narrowed her eyes and gave Twilight a beautiful smile. Then, she bent down and offered the traditional kiss to her forehead, signaling that it was time to begin their session. Twilight bowed in respect and obeisance, and quickly removed her top and panties, leaving her exposed in the hallway.
“I’m ready, my mistress,” she said, “do with me what thou wilt.”
Celestia nodded, but then quickly pulled the surprised filly inside. Normally, sex would begin with a small exchange of kisses and licks at the door. Then, they would gradually move their way to Celestia’s bed. Everything was symbolic, and the slow and agonizing journey from the doorway over to the fluffy comforter represented the small march that the Corps made every day. Filly fucking was not exactly the most popular of sexual interests within the kingdom, but Celestia ensured that the Corps was held up as a respectable and decent organization. Styles were learned, and honor was embedded within every member. Having sex with the Princess was considered a great and very humble achievement, and one had to remember the rules while in her presence.
But this night, something was different. Twilight had mated with Celestia hundreds of times before, only this time carried a decidedly unappealing aesthetic. The great white mare didn’t slowly disrobe as she was normally wont to do, but rather, pulled Twilight into another room. After lowering a lever on the wall, a secret door opened and the two ponies made their way into a long and winding passageway. Celestia seemed awfully quiet as they trotted along, and Twilight’s bright and curious young mind just couldn’t take it.
“You’re…um…silent, my Princess,” she said, “if you don’t mind my asking, is anything wrong?”
“All shall be revealed in due time, my beloved Twilight,” Celestia responded cryptically.
Twilight was very confused, and her curiosity burned hotter than it ever had before. Her mind seemed to be scorched within its own questions. She had so many of them that she was frightened of bursting at the seams, but she kept her composure. The allotment of grey matter between her ears seemed to overflow with a thirst for knowledge. She attempted to appease it by mentally reciting facts and figures she had learned in geometry class. After all, the fillies were going to be tested the next day.
The height of an isosceles triangle can be found by figuring out the square root of side “b” squared minus one-fourth times side “a” squared, she thought, and then the area is half of side “a” times the height, and then you take the-
“We’re here,” Celestia said, abruptly cutting into the young filly’s thoughts.
Twilight shook away the cobwebs as her mistress and friend pulled another lever, revealing a massive library. The purple filly, who self-identified as a nerd, felt as if she had died the death of wonder and been transported into a Valhalla of literature such that had never been seen before. There were books on every single subject known to ponydom. There were tomes about history, arithmetic, love, loss, hatred, psychology, cooking, and absolutely everything in between. There was even a rather large buckball almanac, which Twilight made a mental note of. She was a rather large sports fan as well, and she loved looking at statistics.
But they weren’t there to browse, and Celestia led Twilight over to a small table next to a giant window. The moon streamed in from the sky, and Twilight noticed that Celestia looked very mournful when looking at the white orb. Then she remembered the stories about Nightmare Moon, and she wondered if the horrific pony and her mistress shared some connection. But she shook the thought away and decided to ask later. Celestia was opening a certain bookmarked reference, and she pointed to the page with her hoof.
“Twilight, I’ve brought you to my private library this evening to show you something that I have waited a long time to show you.”
“What do you mean, Princess?” The still confused filly asked.
“You’re growing up,” Celestia said, “and this means that you need to be told the truth about your mother, an old enemy of mine, and the very structural nature of the Corps.”
“My Mom?” Twilight asked, “what about her?”
Celestia gently guided Twilight’s eyes over to the book, where she began to read as Celestia told the story…
“When I was a young ruler, I thought I had everything. I was the biggest pony in Equestria, and I knew it. I would use my ideas and knowledge to exact revenge on my enemies, and put my rivals to absolute shame. I was arrogant, vicious, and haughty…and I paid dearly for those sins, Twilight. Star Swirl the Bearded, my mentor, came to me and told me how disappointed he was in my ruling ability. He threatened to swipe my crown and my position unless I changed. But I laughed at him and threw him in prison for daring to speak against me.
Before he was hauled away, he placed a curse on me and my descendants. He told me that, for the rest of my life and my time as ruler, I would be accosted by terrible tragedies. Once again, I laughed and just shrugged my shoulders. I didn’t believe in silly curses! I believed in myself and my magic, and that was it. I became even more selfish and corrupt, and even went so far as to banish my own sister to the moon, even though she was only trying to help me.
Then, one day, I discovered something that’s now very precious to me: innocence. It happened while I was out on one of my many public appearances, and saw a small filly playing at her mother’s hooves. She was so beautiful and sweet, and it reminded me of the ponies in my care. I realized that I was playing God with other ponies, and I needed to stop. I had marked out a path of blood and regret for Equestria, and I had to change my ways. I was Equestria’s greatest enemy, and I swore to myself that I would defeat my own evil.
When I returned to the castle, I cast a spell on myself to remove the darkness from within, and it came out as a vicious, fire obsessed monster that I called Day Breaker. I allowed her to rape me as punishment for my sins, and then she just vanished into thin air. I was so exhausted that I fell asleep for three weeks. When I awoke, chaos reigned supreme in my kingdom. Day Breaker had met and fell in love with the Spirit of Disharmony, Discord. The evil couple had staged a coup against me, and were slaughtering ponies mercilessly.
I realized that Star Swirl’s words had come to pass, and that I never should have cast that spell on myself. I rushed outside and found death and sickness all around me. I felt so helpless, that I stood in the Canterlot square and wept bitterly for hours. But then, something came over me, and I knew I had to try and fix the mess I had helped to create. So, I observed the Elements of Harmony for the first time, and used them to banish Day Breaker and Discord to the farthest ends of our world.
I put together a council that helped me to rebuild Equestria, and soon, our nation was thriving. Instead of ruling with an iron hoof, I looked to my friends to help me. The Elements became our guide, and we used them to fight away all of the evildoers who sought to besiege our country with harm. Of course, I’ve never been a perfect pony, even with the removal of Day Breaker. But I will say that my friends helped me to be better than I ever was before.
Things went well for hundreds of years, and I discovered my own love for fillies. I just could not go a day without thinking of your sweet smiles and bright, wondrous eyes. You know the story of the Corps, but I created it and structured it in such a way so that you could all experience it to the fullest extent. It’s a powerful organization, Twilight, but also one that teaches love, peace, and friendship to others. The sexual nature is a catalyst for all these things…”
Twilight’s mouth had fallen open, both from reading the book and hearing Celestia’s story. She just wondered what her mother had to do with all this. She knew that her beloved matriarch had been the Captain of the Corps, and she also knew that Celestia harbored a special love for her and her family. But not one mention had been made throughout the explanation, and her curiosity engulfed her mind.
“Please, Princess,” she asked, “what about my Mommy?”
Celestia smiled. “I’m getting to that. See, your mother was the first filly that I ever had to really rely on to help run the Corps. Sure, there had been Captains before her, but their job was to ensure sexual gratification. Nowadays, the Captain holds so many more responsibilities. She has to see to it that every filly is obedient, happy, and healthy. She holds their very futures in her hooves, and that’s why…I’m dissatisfied with Star Blazer.”
“WHAT?!” Twilight couldn’t help but squeak.
“Calm yourself, my little filly,” Celestia warned.
“I’m so sorry for my outburst, Princess, but…Star’s a great Captain!”
Celestia looked at the carpet, and then back to Twilight. “She WAS a great Captain, but I fear that her mind has been corrupted.”
“Corrupted?”
“Yes,” Celestia said, “I have found traces of Discord’s chaotic magic within her dwelling, and the acrid stench of Day Breaker’s ever flaming mane resides there. I’m afraid that she has had a run-in with the evildoers, and now seeks to kill me and set up her own regime.”
“Princess…”
Celestia pulled Twilight into a hug, and the purple filly nuzzled her chest. She kissed her mistress from shoulder to shoulder, stifling giggles at how the fur tickled her lips. She then looked up and saw tears dripping down Celestia’s face. She knew that her friend felt completely betrayed by somepony she trusted so deeply, and that the very future of both the Corps and Equestria was at stake.
I’ve gotta do something, she thought, I’ve just got to!
Next Chapter