Lessons in Submission

You waited as Fleur locked the front door of her house. When she had completed this task, she turned to you and smiled.
"Lets go."

Fleur walked past you and you followed. You were excited. Canterlot was certainly a magical place in of itself. Having been around with Celestia, and with gossip from the nobles, you were known and no one dared to risk giving you trouble. Even Celestias' nephew, Blueblood, would be careful with his wording around you.

Fleur had slowed down a bit to allow you to catch up. When you did, she had placed her hand on your hip and pulled you closer. Not that you minded. You two continued walking for a few more minutes until a rather familiar building came into view. Pony Joes. Celestias' favorite place to go and yours as well. The food here was phenominal. Joe, the owner, was familiar with who you were and, after some visits with Celestia, was more than happy to tend to your dietary needs. As you two got closer, you could see a line had formed. It was not a surprise really. For food this good, ponies would happily wait. Fleur was moving you to the back of the line when a voice called out.

"Consort? Is that you?" You turned around and saw Joe himself poking his head out of the door. "My boy! It is you! What are you doing going to the line?" You looked over to Fleur and Joes eyes turned to one of understanding. Fleur, now confused, spoke up.

"You know him?" Joes eyes went wide.

"Know him? He is an honored guest! Everypony knows the royal consort and who he reports too. To have him wait in a line is nothing short of disrespectful. Not just to him but to the Princesses as well. He is better than that. Now, you two come in and I will get you a menu. As for you my boy, I already know what you want. Come." You look to Fleur and smiled and led her on. Those who were waiting bowed their heads lightly and smiled as you two passed them.

Once inside, Joe led you to your personal booth. Well, Celestias' booth but Joe was nice enough to keep it that way. Once seated, Joe gave Fleur a menu.

"Now you take your time on picking and once you have picked, I will personally see to your orders."

"Thank you." Fleur smiled as Joe pulled off towards the kitchen.

"So you come here often?" You nod with a smile. Fleur bit her lip. "Why don't you come sit on my side with me?" You gave a look of confusion but shrugged it off and did as told. Fleur moved down enough so you could come sit on her side. Now, she was against the window and you were the one who had access to the dining floor. Fleur picked up her menu and looked. Eventually, Joe came back.

"Have you decided miss?"

"Yes sir. Can I please have a three cheese veggie omelete with a mocha latte please?"

Joe scribbled her order onto his pad and looked at you.

"Want your regular my boy?" You nod with a smile. "Alrighty. I will get right on that. It will be out in about 15 minutes okay?"

You and Fleur nod. Joe moved away and Fleur moved her mouth to your ear. Her hot breath sending a shiver down your spine.

"While we wait, why don't you "entertain" your mistress? A handjob sounds lovely right about now." You blushed. Sure, you and the princesses have had some rather heated fun here at Pony Joes but oddly, doing it with someone else felt naughty. Fleurs placed her hand on top of yours and that pulled you from your thoughts. "Here. Let me help you." She moved your hand to her already erect cock and you wrapped your hand around it. Letting go of your hand, you got to work. There was nothing really special about a handjob and frankly, you found it boring but your mistress looked like she was having a good time. But it was just as she said. You do it whenever she wants, however she wants, wherever she wants. It doesn't take long for the signs to show themselves. Fleur leaned closer to your and lowered her voice to a whisper.

"Be a dear and take it down your throat. Don't want to leave a mess do we?" You smile and lower yourself down to her cock and take her in. She thrusts upwards as a torrent of cum flows into your mouth. A lot of it makes its way down your throat but some remains in your maw. You pull back and was about to swallow when Fleur tapped your shoulder. You look at her.
"Open" You opened your mouth and she smiled. "Good mare. Now swallow." You swallow and open your mouth again. She was about to say something when Joe came back to the table.

"Alrighty. One three cheese veggie omelete and a mocha latte for the lady and your regular. Enjoy. And don't worry about paying. The bill will be sent to the princess. As always. Enjoy."

You two smile as Joe left and began eating.

"After this, we are going shopping. My little mare needs a new outfit. Wouldn't you agree?"

You gulped. You were not sure you liked what she had in mind. She giggled and continued eating. You followed suit and ate your breakfast. What did she have planned?