Quashed

With Luna and Celestia as slaves to his cock, Steelhorn was feeling more confident. A press conference was called, in which both of them denounced Twilight's claims of the events that had transpired. Her statements were declared to be the frightened imaginings of a pony who was in over her head. With both Luna and Celestia claiming Steelhorn as a benevolent regent, many of the commanders that had taken up arms against the minotaurs defected to their side. This was exactly what Steelhorn had asked of them.

With the siege now in remission, Twilight fled back to the Crystal Empire with her brother. The zebra soldiers had scattered again, this time for good. Jericho's autopsy had been made public knowledge, as well as the fact that he had broken into Princess Luna's sleeping chambers and had run at her with a knife. While it's true that she hadn't been the target, that bit of information was not made readily available.

Steelhorn began marching toward the Crystal Empire, Equestrian fortresses falling to him as he approached. Not a single blow had to be dealt, and not a single word had to be spoken. He stopped for the night twice, both times falling asleep inside of Luna, and waking up inside of Celestia. Boneshatter was enjoying the opposite treatment of Luna in the morning and Celestia at night. Arrow had found his enjoyment as well, as he was put in charge of giving them a protein-rich lunch in the hole of their choice.

When the quintet finally came to the Crystal Empire, all the crystal ponies scrambled to stay out of their way. Even the guards were shaking in their boots as the group approached the doors. Pulling his member from Celestia's throat, he brought her gaze up to his face. "You know what to do, right?"

Celestia nodded. "You can count on me, master."

"Good girl." With a smack across her scrumptious arse, Steelhorn stepped out into the street, followed by the two princesses. "We are here because the princesses would like to speak to their contemporary."

One of the door guards stepped forward. "You're not allowed in, m-monster! Only the princesses may enter!"

Steelhorn leaned against the carriage. "That's fine by me. The zebra threat to the princesses has been resolved. They're no longer in peril, so they can go where they please."

Celestia and Luna strode past the guards with haste, wanting to be out of these stuffy dresses and back into their harem clothes for their master as soon as possible. With a guard escorting them, they moved to a large conference room, and Twilight was brought in. Seeing Celestia without bonds, she immediately ran over and wrapped her arms around her teacher. "How did you manage to escape?"

Celestia reached into her pocket and pulled out the bottle. It had one serving left. "They let us go, Twilight. There really was somepony trying to kill myself and Luna, and they were using Cadance as a shield to keep Steelhorn from attacking the citizens. He really did have our best interests at heart."

"Everything he did has served to better Equestria," Luna added. "Prince Jericho came into my bedroom with a knife. At great risk to himself, Steelhorn protected me. And now, he's agreed to return control of the country to us. We can all go home and not have to worry about our safety."

Twilight looked up, confusion and tears in her eyes. "But... He raped me. He raped you, too, Celestia. How can you defend him?"

Celestia nodded. "He's done some cruel things, yes, but he'd like to atone." She held the bottle aloft. "This potion will heal all damage done to your horn, as well as your womb. He also has a way to nullify your pregnancy, if you'll go talk to him outside."

Twilight took the bottle. While she was a bit skeptical, she knew Celestia was trustworthy. Luna would need some time to earn her respect again, but Celestia had always been after Twilight's best interests. Without another thought, she tilted the bottle back and drank the entire thing. It began to work right away. When it was finished, she still couldn't use magic, but she certainly felt hornier.

"Do you feel that itch inside of your pussy, Twilight?" asked Celestia. Twilight bit her lip and nodded, rubbing herself through her clothes. "Master Steelhorn has the cure. Let's go see him, shall we?"

Celestia and Luna escorted Twilight back to the carriage and helped her in. As they turned around and started back toward Canterlot, The princesses couldn't control themselves anymore, throwing their bodies at Steelhorn's hooves and tonguing his testicles. His turgid penis, however, was reserved for little Twilight. She had a tight hole that was just begging to be filled. Impaling herself on his shaft, she bounced up and down on him until they came to a stop for the night.

In celebration of his victory, Steelhorn let all the men in the fortress use the princesses as cum dumpsters all night long. By morning, Celestia had crawled back to Steelhorn's bed and fallen asleep with his engorged fuck stick lodged in her throat. While he was enjoying the vibrations from her snoring, he needed to return to Canterlot. After all, the princesses needed to find a belly dance instructor. Luna was ahead of the game in this regard, having already been working on her form.

The next day, they returned to Canterlot castle and made their way inside. The princesses needed a long bath, and then it was time to lift the restrictions. The battle against the zebras was over now, and the citizens were deserving of freedom.

Steelhorn couldn't let them ride him all day every day. He needed to find some way to satiate them when he was busy. Luckily, he already had something in mind. Leaving them in the care of his older brother, he made his way into town. Without looking around too much, he found a sex shop, and bought four enchanted vibrating dildos, and two harnesses that they could wear in place of their panties. He figured a cock in each of their pussies would keep them complacent, and if that didn't work, he could double the number of inserts. One way or another, he'd keep them tame.