"Paperwork... Why does there always have to be paperwork? "
Ember grumbled to herself as she stared down at the dozen-page-long manual of paperwork the Princesses Luna and Celestia had dumped in front of her before disappearing to get changed or whatever.
That just left Ember alone with...
A loud slurp ripped across the room, stealing her away from thought. She looked up from the page that was covered with inane talk about 'trade deals' and 'non-aggression pacts' to see the other guest to the meeting struggling to suck down the last of his hyper-sugary and girlish-sounding drink through a straw. She felt her brow furrow as he messed around with the straw using his forked tongue to position it before going in for another sip.
He was the opposite of Ember in every way, or so it seemed. And even their meeting with Spike a while beforehand did little to obfuscate Ember's general annoyance at that fact. Where Ember was a proud tribal ruler who achieved her position through pure strength and skill - and a little bit of help from Spike - Thorax had basically been forced to take his rulership position by his subjects, rather than the other way around.
Where Ember was sinewy with strong bulking muscles yet a thin and lithe frame, Thorax was a thin and femmish bug who she was sure she could easily bench press if she wanted to. Ember confidently strode while Thorax timidly tip-toed. Ember ruled through domination, while Thorax ruled through compromise and accord.
Ember chuckled and shook her head glancing to the rest of the table the two were sitting at. As much as she hated to admit it, there was something appealing about those traits...
Regardless, she took a moment to observe the room as Thorax continued to drink his 'Shirley Temple' as he read his bundle of paperwork.
They were in a side dining room of the palace, which featured a much smaller table than the main one, with a mere four seats. The table itself was covered in gems, Equestrian food that looked horrifically colorful, and the best simulacrum of Changeling food pony chefs could manage. Befit of many cooked giant stag beetles and salads made from plants she had never seen before. She grimaced at the alien foods, but Thorax seemed happy enough to eat them.
Ember started thrumming her hands against the table as she turned back to the stack of paperwork in front of her. She wasn't even halfway done. She leaned back and balled her fist in front of her mouth. Her thumb pressed against her lips for a moment before she groaned and threw her head back against the chair's headrest.
"How close are you to being done?" Ember asked, turning over to stare Thorax down.
"Oh... I'm still on the second page." Thorax replied as he slowly looked up towards her.
"S-second page!?" Ember cried, her eyes shooting wide.
Thorax merely timidly nodded in response. "Yeah, I just wanted to make sure I wasn't missing anything important. I've never done anything like this before so I-"
Ember cut him off with a groan. "They're ponies. Do you really think they'd hide anything bad in their contracts?"
Thorax mumbled for a moment. "I guess not..."
Ember shook her head and returned to her work. "I'm just gonna sign it."
Thorax practically jumped out of his seat holding out a hand to stop her. 'Wait! What if there is something bad hidden in this, like you selling yourself to the princesses, or giving up your title and making the Dragonlands an Equestrian vassal? That's exactly the kind of thing Chrysalis would've snuck into her contracts while she was queen."
Ember merely stared at Thorax after his outburst before clearing her throat. "And Chrysalis was..."
Thorax paused for a moment, blinking twice and letting his ears flopped down before he widened his eyes and slapped himself in the face. A deep blue blush came to his face as he sat back down. "The opposite of Celestia and Luna... yeah."
Ember merely rolled her eyes with a smirk on her face, before she flipped to the last page of her pamphlet and signed it immediately. As if perfectly on queue, the doors to the room slammed open and Celestia and Luna strode in, wearing very baggy robes that seemed to be concealing something underneath, but Ember couldn't tell what.
"Apologies for the long wait," Celestia started, giving a nod to both of her fellow rulers, "We ran into an issue with the nobles down below. They were worried about us housing the leaders of the 'two most dangerous races in Equestria' in our palace."
Celestia chuckled, rolling her eyes. Ember merely scoffed, while Thorax gave a slight pout."
"I'll never understand why you keep those guys around," The dragoness grumbled, crossing her arms over her chest.
"They have their uses, besides many of them are the descendants of independent nations like yourselves, who pledged themselves to Equestria, it's a long and sorted affair." Luna chuckled, her face growing fond as if she reminisced about... something.
Ember and Thorax threw a glance at each other's way. Thorax was the first to speak up. "Well, we've got everything all signed, so... we're free to leave, right?"
Celestia and Luna both exchanged glances and began to laugh, which only confused the two even further. "Oh no, we aren't done just yet!" Celestia chuckled, a mischievous smile on her face.
Ember merely raised an eyebrow and glanced at Thorax, who only shrugged.
"We still need to go over the more... practical aspects of our relationship," Luna added, her tone dripping with a hint of... something.
Thorax's eyes shot open as wide as dinner plates Luna put a hand on either of his shoulders.
Ember stared over at the Princess of the Night with rising jealousy. She was about to rise to her feet before Celestia did the same on both of her shoulders as well, forcing her into the seat.
Ember made to turn around to stare at the alicorn, before Celestia started working her thumbs into her back, working away at two knots she didn't even know she had. Ember arched her back for a second as she felt the previous stress of the paperwork melt away.
"Oooooh... " Ember groaned, letting herself melt into the touch, while Thorax looked on at the display with wide eyes.
"What? I've done this plenty of times for my little ponies, don't be shy," Celestia said with a grin as her hands trailed down Ember's sides.
Ember could do nothing but moan as Celestia worked away at her back. Her fingers danced across her skin and worked their magic. It was a good thing that her scales were so tough, else she'd probably be a blushing mess.
A glance across the table revealed Thorax in a similar predicament, Luna was now sitting next to him, her horn glowing as she traced her fingers over his shell, leaving a trail of sparks in her wake. The changeling king was biting his lip hard and his wings were buzzing as his elytra slipped open.
"You see, during these meetings, me and my sister like to have a little... hmmm... fun with our visitors," Celestia explained to Ember as she worked her way down her spine.
"It started back a thousand years ago when we were still warrior princesses... Now those days were a story for another time, but it gave us a chance to let out our more... dominant side without hurting our little ponies." Luna continued, her hands drifting from Thorax's shoulders down to his lower back.
The changeling let out a groan as the mare's magic-coated fingers traced the edges of his elytra.
"And we've been doing this ever since, every year we get some new guests," Celestia said, her hands reaching the small of Ember's back, where her tail slithered this way and that before slowly curling around Celestia's leg, which made the monarch chuckle. "Of course, in that paperwork you just signed, you did sign away your bodies to us for the night, I hope you read it all..."
Ember let out an embarrassed chuckle, looking to the paperwork she very obviously skimmed over, even as Celestia worked her magic.
Luna meanwhile brought her hand even further down, cupping Thorax's rear, which made him squeak. "You haven't signed quite yet have you, King Thorax. If you'd like the two of you could back out now... otherwise..."
Thorax stared down at the pamplet of paper below him, then up at Ember. There was a flash of golden light as Ember's top suddenly vanished, exposing her reptilian breasts for him to see. Ember stared down and gasped, moving her hands up to cover herself. She was stopped when Celestia's magic gripped her by the wrists, quickly jerking her hands away.
Celestia's paws quickly traveled up Ember's sides, electric feelings of pleasure shooting from her touch which made Ember squirm before they settled on Ember's tits, fondling and kneading them as Celestia winked at Thorax. Thorax couldn't take his eyes off her as the alicorn pinched the dragoness's nipples, which made her grit her teeth and groan.
Hesitantly, with a gulp, Thorax picked up his pen. Ember and the Princesses watched as he signed his name.
Luna chuckled, bringing her free hand to cup his chin, and turning him to face her. She gave him a sultry smirk before pulling his face to hers, and kissing him deeply.
Then there was a flash of navy blue light and the four monarchs disappeared.
Ember slowly blinked as her eyes had to adjust first from the flash of the teleportation, and again from the new somewhat dim light in the room she now found herself in.
It almost resembled a dungeon with purple walls, numerous stockades, gibbets, and chains attached to the walls. There were two beds in the corners which looked almost heavenly soft, and several dozens of paintings along the wall which seemed to depict Celestia and Luna, each of them towering over a nude pony, griffin, yak, or other creature.
Ember and Thorax were quick to notice three things after the haze of teleportation wore off. The first thing they noticed was just how cold the room they were in was. Cold enough to make nipples nice and perky, and the two quickly wrapped their arms around themselves.
Next, they noticed that they were both completely nude. Ember's eyes widened and now that her hands were free she quickly covered both her breasts and slit, while her tail curled in on itself to keep her supple rear covered. Meanwhile, Thorax let out another squeak before both of his hands went to cover his rock-hard rod.
Finally, the two noticed the collars wrapped around their necks. Ember looked down to see a tag shaped like a sun dangling from hers, while Thorax's was that of a crescent moon. Other than their obvious shape, the tags didn't have any distinctive markings on them... but Ember supposed they were sufficient enough to show who was marking who.
There was a sudden tug, and Ember fell forward onto all fours, Thorax joining her shortly after. Looking up, Ember saw a leash attached to her collar, which trailed upwards to Celestia's hand. Thorax was in a similar predicament, his leash held in Celestia's other paw.
Ember mustered what remained of her fragile dominance to speak up; "D-don't you think this is all happening a little fast?" She stuttered.
Celestia let out a chuckle. "What's the matter, my dear dragon? Feeling a little overwhelmed?"
Ember tried to reply, but her throat was dry, and her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. She didn't know what it was, but something about being naked in front of her two rulers made her feel a lot more vulnerable than normal.
She looked over to Thorax, and from the expression on his face, he was feeling the same way.
"It's alright, my little dragon," Celestia whispered, her voice silky and smooth, "We're not going to hurt you."
She walked around Ember, dragging the dragoness by her leash, her hooves clacking against the stone floor. She stopped behind Ember, and the dragoness felt her heart begin to race as Celestia kicked up a hoof on her rear, pressing downwards slightly.
"We think it might be time for a history lesson though," Luna suddenly said as she stepped out from behind Celestia, taking Thorax's leash from her as she walked by.
Luna stopped next to a painting depicting a unicorn mare kneeling at the feet of Celestia and Luna. Thorax and Ember locked eyes for a moment before Luna pulled the leash taut, forcing Thorax to look up at her. Celestia did the same with Ember as she joined her sister's side.
"In all of my time as a ruler, not a single one of Equestria's allies has ever betrayed her... in fact, many of them end up joining Equestria as vassal states, or even integrating entirely, becoming Equestrian citizens," Celestia began to explain. "Do either of you know why that is?"
Ember and Thorax's mouths remained shut, something told them they weren't supposed to talk right now.
Celestia giggled and patted Ember's head, ruffling her spines a little bit, and sending shivers down the dragoness's back. "It's because of meetings exactly like this. We show the rulers of other nations the... pleasure that comes with submitting to Equestria. Partially hypothetically..."
Luna finished for her; "And partly very literally."
Ember and Thorax couldn't help but stare at each other, both blushing a deep crimson. They turned back towards the paintings on the wall. Most of them were fairly tame, but the ones towards the end were much more graphic, showing mares, stallions, griffons, yaks and all manner of other creatures in rather compromising appearances.
Their eyes locked onto one in particular, showing King Grover of all griffons bound in ropes, a gag in his beak, and a blindfold over his eyes as Celestia pressed his head into the floor with a hoof.
"I know, they're a little... much," Luna continued, "But this is the result of a millennium of rulers of Equestria having the exact same meeting."
Celestia nodded. "And once you are both feeling more comfortable you're both getting a painting of your own hung up somewhere on the wall."
Thorax's eyes widened as he looked down, and his erection twitched a little bit, making his face blush even bluer, and a giggle came from Luna.
"I think it's time to move on to the practical part of this, shall we?" Luna asked, pulling Thorax closer to her. With a single movement, she shed the long robes she had been wearing, tossing them aside casually revealing the leather dominatrix garb she had under it the entire time. She then bent down and wrapped her free arm around the changeling’s midsection.
Ember watched as the Equestrian monarch leaned over Thorax's shoulder and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, which made him gasp. The dragoness frowned slightly, and tried to pull herself up.
“Enough of this. I am a dragon! If we are going to be doing this I will be-” Ember started, but she was silenced when an overwhelming burst of magic forced her back onto all fours with a grunt. Her eyes widened as she stared up at Celestia, who was staring down at her with a disarmingly kind smile.
“Ah ah ah, none of that,” Celestia said as she leaned down in front of her, cupping her chin with a hand. “I know you dragons tend to get a bit antsy when you aren’t in charge, but just this once let us take care of you. I think you’ll come to enjoy it.”
Ember's mind went fuzzy as Celestia's magic enveloped her, and she could barely hear the princess whispering sweet nothings to her. She was only dimly aware of her surroundings as Celestia’s magic lifted her slightly from her position on all fours her hands were bound together behind her back. Her tail was raised by the magic too, fully revealing her pucker and leaking slit. She grunted slightly as her tail was raised high into the air before the tip was locked into place against her collar.
“Ah, that’s it… nice and vulnerable.” Celestia chuckled darkly before she brought her hands down, exploring Ember’s sides. The dragon bared her teeth and hissed and lightning bolts of pleasure shot into her as Celestia’s soft and warm hands explored her scales.
Ember had been touched by other dragons before, but their rough, calloused hands and claws never gave her the same sense of pleasure as Celestia's touch did. Her whole body shuddered, and her toes curled, and her hips bucked involuntarily, making Celestia let out a chuckle.
Meanwhile, Luna had already begun with her ministrations. Thorax whimpered pathetically as Luna kept him pinned on his back, his hands bound to the floor above his head. One of the alicorn’s hands pressed down on his chest while the other slowly pumped his twitching rod up and down.
Thorax bit his bottom lip to try to stifle his panting as he slowly raised his hips into the air, precum gushing from the tip of his rod. His legs twitched and his breath became harder as Luna gradually picked up the pace of her impromptu handjob.
A giggle came from the lunar alicorn as she watched the young king squirm beneath her.
"Such a good boy..." She cooed, giving his dick a squeeze and drawing a whimper from him.
Celestia's hands moved over every inch of Ember's body. Every now and then her hands would pass over a particularly sensitive spot, which made the dragoness squirm and groan. She wasn't even using her magic, yet Ember couldn't help but melt into her touch.
Ember let out a moan when Celestia's hands brushed over her exposed clit, giving it a slight rub before her hand went further south, the tips of her fingers slowly prodding at the outside of Ember's leaking box. After minutes of torturously slow agonizingly pleasurable rubbing, Celestia slowly inserted her pointer and middle finger into the hole, rubbing at the walls and continuing her tradition of slowly exploring.
"Nnngh, f-fuck!" Ember cried out, her toes curling. "C-Celestia..."
The alicorn princess merely chuckled, before bringing her thumb up to flick at the dragon's clit. Ember groaned, and her back arched. Her eyes widened, and her hips bucked once again, trying desperately to get herself off.
"My my, I've barely even gotten started," Celestia purred. "And while we're in this room, the term is 'my princess.'"
Ember groaned as the princess's thumb pressed at her clit. She bit her lip and her body tensed as she struggled to keep herself under control.
"Yes, my princess..." Ember managed to groan out. Just then Celestia’s middle finger brushed over a particular spot in her womb that made her squeal as shocks of pleasure exploded out of it, permeating every inch of her lower body.
“Ah… there it is.” Celestia grinned then both of her fingers quickly snapped to that position, massaging and pressing like a professional masseuse over a knot in one’s back.
Ember couldn’t help but squeal like a trained hooker as Celestia’s fingers worked their magic, her legs kicked slightly before they too were bound together by ropes to prevent the dragon from squirming. Her hips rolled and bucked as she closed her eyes and tensed her thighs. Panting, the dragon looked up, locking eyes with the princess.
Celestia smirked, before slowly inserting her ring finger, stretching the dragon's tight folds even more, making her moan out in bliss. Her fingers continued to massage her g-spot, making the dragon's mind go blank.
A sudden moan from Thorax pulled her back from the brink, as she turned her eyes to look at the bug. The two locked visions as Thorax’s head went limp. Luna was riding him now, her hips bucking as she held him down, her legs pressed up against her chest. Both of the princess’s hands kept his legs pinned in the air as she rode him in an amazon position, staring down at him with a predatory smile.
"How's it feel, King Thorax?" Luna asked. "Feeling good and pampered like a good boy?"
The changeling merely moaned in response, his head falling back against the floor, and his mouth falling open, a trail of drool leaking out.
"I'm sorry, what was that? Speak up, my little bug~" Luna cooed.
"F-feels... good... princess..." Thorax moaned in between words, rapidly losing composure.
Luna’s smile widened.
Ember herself was pulled away from her own pleasure when Celestia untied her previously bound legs, spreading them wide in the air. Ember had but a moment to consider what that meant before Celestia pounced. Grabbing her by a leg, Celestia shoved her twat against Ember’s.
The dragoness cried out as she her clit grinded against Celestia’s. Their nectar intermixed together in an aromatic cocktail. Ember pursed her lips and tried to regain composure as Celestia attacked her most sensitive area with her own.
She thrashed her head this way and that before locking eyes with Thorax. A navy blue aura wrapped around his hips keeping them completely still as Luna retreated and impaled herself on his rod over and over again, without even granting him the mercy of letting him weakly buck his hips up into her. It was obvious that he wasn’t doing much better.
All he could do was sit there and take it.
Thorax and Ember kept their eyes locked together as they grew closer and closer to the brink until, finally, neither could take it anymore. With a simultaneous cry of pure ecstasy, both Ember and Thorax came in unison, staring each other in the eyes as they did.
Rope after rope of white shot from Thorax’s dick like a blunderbuss into Luna, who merely grunted in pleasure, smirking as she drained the bug dry. Thorax’s hips tensed and he balled his bound hands above his head, as he cried out;
“Cumming!”
Ember’s orgasm was far less graceful as she absolutely squirted femcum which coated Ember and Celestia’s lower bodies leaving them stained. Ember squeezed her thighs, locking Celestia still as she panted and moaned riding the high of her climax like a junkie.
After a moment of calm, Celestia and Luna both separated from their respective ‘pets’, stepped away, and watched with great satisfaction as Thorax and Ember collapsed into panting piles of jelly.
Finally, after a moment of watching Celestia and Luna locked eyes before smirking and charging their horns. With a flash of magic Ember and Thorax both gasped as they felt completely rejuvenated, the exhaustion and drained feeling disappearing.
With growing dread, Ember and Thorax slowly turned to look at the two princesses, who crossed their arms under their tits and smiled down at them, a predatory look in their eyes.
“You didn’t think we’d let you off tonight with just one climax, yes?” Celestia asked. This time when Thorax whimpered, he didn’t do it alone.
Luna hummed to herself as she hung up a painting in the diarch’s private ‘dungeon’. After making sure the painting was even, she stepped back and nodded, arms crossing behind her back.
Thorax and Ember were hugging as Luna and Celestia stared down at them. The two were bound at the waist, Thorax’s hips wrapped in a golden aura as he made a downward thrust into Ember’s snatch. Ember had her arms wrapped around Thorax’s shoulders as he legs kept him pulled into a leg lock. Both of their eyes were rolled back into their heads as their tongues lulled out. Their minds lost to pleasure.
Luna nodded turning to Celestia. “So, how do you think those two enjoyed their first time?”
Celestia laughed, shaking her head contently. “Oh, I think they both had a wonderful time. I look forward to their ‘appointment’ next month.”
Luna nodded; "Now then, who has the next 'diplomatic meeting'?"
Celestia hummed for a moment, rubbing her chin. "I believe next up was Queen Novo and Rain Shine."
Luna smirked. "I suppose we'd best get ready for them then."
