New Culture. New Ways

Getting to know a new culture was some of the things Celestia enjoyed wholeheartedly. The traditions involved, the mindset, the deep cultural roots, the sheer joy to experience something unique that belongs as the heritage of other people was something she personally saw as her biggest joy, aside from leading ponykind and Equestria, during her time as an official Princess.

The list went on! Zebrica and their tribal ways, voodoo and shamanistic magics! The buffalo and their spirits and totems! Neighpon and its rich societal culture! Saddle Arabia and how vast it was! Abyssinia and their dances, theatre, and jewelry!

She couldn’t get enough of it.

Truth be told, she had been taken aback by draconequus culture and how it operated, but as weeks rolled by and she immersed herself more in their traditions, she came to understand and appreciate just how liberal they were. Which she found ironic given their isolationist nature. But still, she did her best to adapt and learn.

Persephone proved to be a great teacher and instructor, and she had taken it upon herself to teach her how to be a good housewife, hot to maintain the household, and more aspects of their culture and traditions. This included how to sew, clean, cook, and many other little chores and details any good wife had to know about.

Cooking was no issue whatsoever. It was one of the many talents she had and one she was incredibly good at, although lacking in imagination outside breakfast. In fact, she found out, much to her delight, that she was well-versed in most of the chores to do. Except for one. Cleaning. She had no idea cleaning could be so time-consuming and tiresome without magic. She could simply cast a cleaning spell or use telekinesis, but Persephone had insisted to not use magic when performing such a duty.

She felt a sudden rush of empathy and understanding with the non-unicorn cleaning staff in the Castle and made a mental note to send a letter to Twilight to raise their salaries.

Persephone had also taught her several recipes for delicious dishes, even if she initially found them to be quite bizarre, after tasting them she had to be physically restrained by her future husband. Thankfully, she managed to contain herself after that. But after weeks of getting used to the household routine, she discovered that Persephone was right about finding a sort of calm and peace in doing such chores. It also helped that her mind was put at ease and allowed her to think of happy times or talk with herself for a while in order to reflect on things.

As she finished dusting and cleaning the last jar in the living room, she felt a wave of fulfillment that she had only ever experienced before when striking a deal with a dignitary or signing a law. She couldn’t help but hop and trot a little in place.

“I can’t wait to marry Discord! What do you think?” She asked, turning around to see a mirror. On it, she saw her reflection. Her backside, to be specific, and how her tail was curled into a small ball so there wouldn’t be any obstruction to her vaginal folds and anus. She blushed, but only a little at the sight of her nethers being so blatantly exposed and how they would be even more exposed quite soon.

She had spent some time with Persephone and many of her soon-to-be sisters-in-law plus a few of their friends and neighbors talking about that very same thing. And though she wasn’t as bold as some does when it came to showcasing their liberalism (she would have a heart attack before using anything that further exposed her inner sanctums), she had found it strangely liberating to see her nethers so exposed. Of course, nakedness was common throughout Equestria, but most mares and stallions used their tails to conceal them from direct sight most of the time.

For it to be so casual in the land of the draconequus was surprising, but welcome. Sooner than she had expected, she had gotten used to her nakedness. Even when Hades or any of Discord’s brothers saw her, they didn’t treat her any differently. More than that, some even complimented how pretty her pussy and anus were. Besides, Discord had helped her ease out her fears and initial embarrassment with plenty of tender kisses and a grope or two.

“I see everything is in order,” Hades said as he stepped into the living room, idly inspecting the room. “And I see you’re not as nervous as before, Celestia.”

“Oh, I am terribly nervous,” she set the duster aside. “Tomorrow’s the ceremony and tonight…,” she glanced at her mane and tail. “I hope everything will be alright.”

“I may not know much about pony culture and traditions, but I know enough to see this is extremely new and tasking of you. It warms my heart to see your love for my eldest son is so strong and genuine,” he said, a gentle smile forming in his lips.

“It’s… new and a bit frightening. But, then again, what new culture isn’t? Were Discord a zebra, I would wear rings on my neck. Or a saddle arabian, I would learn to perform belly dancing just for him,” she smiled at him warmly. “I love him, and I want to be a good wife.”

Hades nodded in approval. “Then, my soon-to-be daughter, go and prepare.”

Celestia nodded and left upstairs to prepare. There was no need for her to clean, but she did so to kill some time and ease her nerves. Slowly, she entered the shower; taking her time to properly clean herself, caressing her hair and tail through it all. When it was done, she combed it, made sure it was pristine, and finally, finally, moved to her bedroom.

Upon entering, she found Discord was already waiting for her. He has an electric shaver, shaving cream, and a sharp razor. It would be so easy to simply use magic and be done with it, but as much as she was dreading the loss of her mane and tail, Discord was also making the sacrifice to be the one to do so without an easy way out.

“You ready?” He asked.

Celestia shuddered. “I am,” she sat and used her magic to pull her mane and tail until she was able to hug them both. “I’m just saying my goodbyes.”

Discord scratched the back of his head. “You know, Tia… You don’t have to do this. We can leave and get married in Equestria. My parents already gave us their blessings no matter what we choose.”

“And I choose to remain by your side and embrace their ways and culture,” she replied. “I’m just… worried? No… nervous. Yes. I’m nervous about how I’m going to look. Will I look pretty with my head and tail shaved? Or will I look ugly?”

“You will always look gorgeous to me, mi amor,” he replied twirling a bountiful mustache. “You’ve seen my sisters, my ma, and other does and how beautiful they all look shaved. You’ll be just if not more beautiful.”

She giggled. “You do know how to bring my spirits up,” she said before closing her eyes. Steeling herself, she turned her back to Discord. “I’m ready to be your wife and live by your side, Discord.”

With a visible heartthrob imprinting against his chest, Discord stood up holding the shaver tightly. A flick of his thumb later, the instrument came to life with a ‘Brzzzzzz’. The sound startled Celestia and Discord put his claw on the back of her neck, reassuring her he was with her.

Slowly, Discord pressed the shaver against her scalp and began running it slowly across her skull. The vibration of the device made Celestia feel strangely comfortable even as she felt her head get lighter with each passing of the shaver. She saw her mane slowly fall to the ground in great, long streams; her beloved making sure to do a good job without causing her discomfort and making each strike as clean as possible.

Surprisingly fast, Discord took a hold of her tail to repeat the process at a much faster pace. It was then when she saw the last strand of her tail fall to the ground unceremoniously that she felt fear grip her heart. She knew she was already past the point of no return, but she didn’t feel regret of pain. Nostalgia and sadness were the demons plaguing her heart at that moment. She had always taken great care of herself as a Princess.

“But I’m no longer a Princess,” she muttered, smiling as her heart eased itself.

“You’ll always be a Princess to me, Celestia,” Discord said before kissing her rump, a finger idly teasing one of her folds.

Celestia sighed contently. “You can be quite the romantic fool whenever you feel like it,” she heard him chuckle but reply nothing else. The shaver died down and Discord moved to the cream. He washed her scalp and tail with it for half a minute. Then, bringing the razor up, she grabbed her tail.

“Stay still, okay?” He asked and Celestia stood as firmly as possible. With a few quick and precise movements, he was done shaving what little remained of her tail. Leaving it pristine and pink. A snap of his fingers made it so that her tail would become white with short fur; preventing new hair from growing until she wished for it. “Now be very still,” he warned.

Celestia hummed as Discord grabbed her neck and slowly began to remove the remnants of her mane and fur from her scalp. Her fear was forgotten as she found the action surprisingly relaxing, almost as if she was getting a massage. It took him a minute to finish. Another snap of his fingers replaced the pink skin with a veil of her natural short white fur.

Standing back, he grabbed a mirror. “Well, what do you think? Am I not the greatest barber in the world or what?” He asked with a cocky grin.

Turning to the mirror, Celestia saw her bald reflection for the first time… and found it surprisingly pleasing. More than that, she liked it. Running a hoof across her scalp revealed just how soft and smooth it now was. Turning back to see her tail, she found it in similar circumstances. A thought crossed her mind, a realization. Without her tail, now her rump, pussy, and anus would be completely out there for anyone to see. She was now truly and completely naked, exposed.

And she found it a lot less frightening than she thought she would. A whisper at the back of her head told her that Discord would have free and complete access to her lower regions whenever he pleased, either to make use of them or simply admire them, and that thought made her giddy.

Looking back to the mirror, Celestia smiled brightly. “I love it!” She declared before admiring herself some more. Looking down, she saw her tail and mane. Smiling, she picked them up with her magic and teleported a small envelope. Discord read her intentions and conjured a box. She put the discarded hair inside the box along with a letter she had written earlier, sealed it, and then conjured it through her connection with Spike.

As she saw the ashes vanish into nothingness, she turned to Discord. “Well, what do you think, Discord? I think I look even more beautiful now, don’t I?” She asked whilst raising her rump and shaking it salaciously. In response, she hears a series of groans and mumbles. Glancing back, she found a rather impressive rod growing from between his legs. “I’ll take that as a yes, my love.”

Stopping her playfulness, Celestia presented herself to him: legs spread apart, haunches high, and chest on the ground. “Why don’t you come and claim your mare?”

“Oh, now that I can do!” Discord exclaims with a smirk. Grabbing her rump firmly, the first thing he does is to shove his face against her nethers. With his snout firmly pressed against her pussy and anus, he shamelessly started to inhale and whiff her at his leisure. “Yooouuuu smeeeeeell soooo gooooood! Better than cotton candy!” He took another deep whiff. “So sweet and evocative. So firm and warm and freeeeesh,” he mumbled in between moans.

Celestia gasped, not at his sudden action; she knew exactly to twist Discord’s buttons and what made his mind go blank with desire. She gasped at how different it felt. Without her tail, it was colder, closer, more personal. And she liked it. “Mmmmmhhmmm~”

Finding no reason to stop, Discord unleashed his tongue, allowing it to lick against her pristine rear. His tongue played with her anus, coiling itself around her fleshy ring before moving to her vaginal folds and parting them so it could slither past them to wriggle inside for a few seconds. It then would pull out and focus on her pearl long enough to tease her and leave her wanting more before moving again.

“Diiiiiscord!” Celestia moaned deeply, her legs trembling with electric delight.

“I can’t help myself,” he began. “Your taste is just too good, Tia. I am addicted to you,” a deep and strong lick made his point all the clearer and caused Celestia to moan again. “Pussy, rump, asshole. I love your taste no matter what,” he kissed her anus in turn. His tongue wriggled inside her lavish and cleansed rear hole as he decided to make out with her fleshy donut whilst his fingers made her pink diamond dance.

Celestia moaned and whimpered as Discord proceeded to eat her out, shifting from her anus to her pussy every now and then, careful to never repeat the same tongue motions outside those she really liked. For some reason, it felt way better than any previous time to date. There was just something so primal and just right about it now she couldn’t quite place it. She knew her newfound baldness had something to do with it.

“Although it breaks my heart, I think that’s quite enough for now!” Discord announced before snapping his fingers.

Suddenly, Celestia found herself falling down on their large bed. With her back pressed against the mattress, Celestia fought the urge to flail for balance. Thankfully, her lover grabbed her hind legs just in time to spare her that embarrassment. She barely found her balance once more when his long, thick cock slapped against her pussy and laid across it, almost reaching her teats.

“Are you ready to be marked and become my mate?” Discord asked with a smirk.

“Yes! Sun above, yes! I love you, Discord. I want to be your wife! Please, mark me!” She begged, somewhat amused at her impatience.

“Then so be it!” Declared Discord. Pulling back until his tip was lined up with her entrance, Discord didn’t hesitate to push forward until his cock began sliding inside Celestia’s royal cunt. They moaned in unison as her tight walls were spread apart, the rapture of their coitus sending them through waves of pleasure. She was more than ready to receive his phallus after his thorough tonguing.

Once their nethers were conjoined the two lovers let out a moan of pure satisfaction. Discord, using his prehensile and longer body to his advantage, leaned down until he was face to face with his lovely soon-to-be wife. Celestia captured his lips and their tongues began to dance as their hips started to move.

While the position was a bit awkward (she was a traditionalist regarding sexual positions, but Discord was anything but traditionalist in ‘almost’ every sense of the word, after all), it was by no means unpleasurable. Far from it, in fact. Using his size to his advantage he could pin her down and really let go if he so desired. For now, though, he had settled for a more measured pace. She still moaned into his mouth with every thrust, but there wasn’t any urgency in his movements.

He was being careful but forceful, gentle yet unyielding as he asserted his dominance over her… and she allowed him completely. She loved being used in the bed like that. In the past, far too many stallions treated her with dignity, like she was made out of glass. But not Discord. He treated her like what she was deep within: a mare.

“D-Discord,” she managed to bellow his name before he captured her lips once more; unwilling to stop showing her his love and desire to mark her as his mare, mate, and wife. Thanks to her previous treatment, it didn’t take long for her to reach her first climax. He pulled back to allow her to bite her lower lip as she experienced a powerful orgasm made greater thanks to Discord’s unrelenting thrusting.

“Mmmhhmmffff!” She moaned heavenly, nearly drawing blood from her lip as she felt his cock ravage her insides relentlessly; his tip knocking and kissing the entrance to her womb over and over again. As her orgasm was dying out, she felt a second one rising at the same time. It quickly escalated until Discord, unable to keep his composure for much longer, went into overdrive for the last dozen or so of thrusts.

“Raaaaaggghhh!” He roared, the sound that mixed a dragon, a griffon, and a pony’s scream left his throat as he plowed her fields one last time before cumming inside her.

“Yyyyeeeesssssssssshhhhh!” Celestia moaned incoherently. The sensation of being filled by so much cum, enough to allow her to feel it clearly scraping against her walls plus her building climax was enough to throw her over the edge a second time.

Before she could begin to descend from her cloud of bliss, Discord dislodged his still hard cock from the depths of her marehood and drove it inside her tail hole. “D-Discord!?” She yelped in surprise, but Discord didn’t answer her. Looking into his eyes she found he was focused and motivated as if an age-old instinct had taken over him. “MmmmmmMMMM!” She moaned loudly as he filled her rectum in a single thrust; her mare juice, his warm cum, and their excitement providing all the lube they needed.

“Mine! My wife!” Mouthed Discord as he began to ravage his lover’s asshole like he owned it. “My mate!”

“Your mate! Your wife! YES!” Replied Celestia as she used her wings to hug the Chaos Lord in a loving embrace. While she couldn’t do much more than take it, not that she would ever dream of stopping her virile and clearly desperate lover, she managed to clench her muscles around his shaft enough to hinder his pace, forcing him to put more strength behind his humping efforts.

They continued to moan, kiss, grunt, lick each other for several minutes. It was just when Discord’s thrusts started to turn unsteady that Celestia noticed, or rather smelled, something was different. She loved his potent musk, but what she was smelling now was far stronger. It was intoxicating and made her mind hazy; almost as if he had sucker-punched her with a bag filled with aphrodisiacs and testosterone.

There was no time to ponder on it further as they reached their climax nearly at the same time. Celestia came first, her muscles flexing on their own around his meat in an effort to milk him dry. Discord came after a few extra thrusts, hilting his cock deep inside her sphincter as it unloaded its precious cargo of baby batter.

As he pulled out and they both rested, the couple hugged each other in a caring embrace. When their breaths calmed down and their hearts eased out from their frantic exertion, the two of them moved out of the bed. Discord hugged her close as he embraced her neck and she returned it by hugging his torso.

As Celestia felt his cum leak out of her pussy and ass, still incredibly warm, she noticed that the smell had, if anything, increased. Half-drunk by the stinky, potent musk she stepped back. Sniffing the air she was able to find the source, although she wasn’t entirely sure, so she asked. “What’s that smell, Discord?”

“Ah, yeah… uhhh, that would be my cum, actually,” he blushed a little as he explained it. “I marked you as my mate. Now every other buck and stallion will know you’re my mate and wife,” came his explanation as he smiled.

Celestia tilted her head. “But… we’ve had sex before and it never happened?” She questioned as she used a mirror to look at her well-fucked nethers. She instantly noticed that his cum was far heartier than usual, slightly yellow, and thick like yogurt. “Care to explain? I’m a little lost here.”

“I should’ve told you about it sooner, sorry. You see, we draconequus bucks can have sex normally, but when we decide for a mate, that’s when we use our ‘marker’, so to speak. Our cum becomes heavier as it is filled with pheromones and blah blah blah,” he rolled his griffon claw, already bored and annoyed of giving such a dry, technical answer. “Short version, now that we are mates, my cum is going to be very musky and smelly.”

Celestia whiffed the air and then bent as close as she could to her butt to sniff the air a little more. Her step wobbled and she felt her lucidity leave her for a second before she was able to contain herself. “Smelly is an understatement! It reeks!” She declared before swallowing and sniffing again. “But… it’s a good kind of stink, I think?” She sniffed some more, deeper, almost scientifically. “It smells like you, but a hundred times heavier… but still pleasant, mellow… why am I smelling peaches?” She sniffed again, nearly losing her senses again. “It is very, VERY potent,” she turned to Discord, smiling.

“But I love it. It’s as if I’m wearing a perfume you made only for me, Discord.”

“You… like it?” Discord said, hopeful and relieved. “I didn’t want to tell you earlier because the stench can be… strong. And since I am the Lord of Chaos… mine is even more so.”

“I think it is lovely. So virile, so you, so vigorous,” she took in a deep whiff and sent her wobbling to the ground. “I’m going to get addicted to that smell. It clogs my mind, but in a good way!”

“I’m so glad you like it!” Discord said, relieved, as he helped her up to her hooves. Seeing she was dizzy and still getting used to his rather potent musk, he carried her back to their bed.

There, they coiled and hugged each other closely; nuzzling, kissing, and generally being a sappy, happy couple in love. Celestia was struck by exhaustion first and quickly began to tilt her head as she heard her sister’s call to sleep. Discord rested his head atop hers, nuzzling and whispering sweet nothings to ease her sleep as the ceremony would be held the following day.

With womb and ass filled to the brim with cum, Celestia soon snoozed to a pleasant, dreamless sleep lulled by the culminating aroma of her future husband and confident she’d soon be his lovely wife. Before completely falling into slumber, she felt her heart beat faster and her stomach flutter by the idea that she now belonged to Discord and soon she’d be his official wife and mate.

And… with any luck, the mother of his children.

Chapter 4 End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!