Princes Twilight Sparkle walked down the hallways of Royal Palace of Neo Canterlot, from her throne room to the Forbidden Chambers. Although it's been a thousand years already since the day of her coronation as Princess of Equestria, that milestone was almost a decade behind her. This week thought, would be the real millennium since she became who she is as a rule.

Since she became what she is now.

The legion of guards and servants around her stood at attention or bowed as she passed them. Every century since she took notice of a cult forming around her, she tried to dissuade her ponies from worshipping her. She was their servant, not the other way around. But after nine attempts, she gave up. Maybe it was in their nature to recognize some hierarchy in her. Some sort of religious maternal figure.

She snickered to herself thinking about the cruel, twisted irony of that.

After traversing most of her castle, she began her descent down the final set of stairs. She went alone, as no pony dared to ever go down them. Neither was any creature allowed even to the entrance of the chambers. Only Princess Twilight herself could witness their blasphemous contents, as per her own instructions.

There were hidden in the depths of the Royal Palace. Lower than the dungeons, and the catacombs, the Forbidden Chambers were built around and from the buried remains of what used to be Ponyville. Twilight finally reached the entrance to them, flaring up her horn to open it. The stone door became illuminated by the dark pink glow of her magic, revealing a pattern or runes, arranged in a circuit of Twilight's own design. The spell wasn't too complex, but it required two components; the raw magical energy of the last remaining alicorn, and showing no shame.

As she poured her power, she bit her lip. She unstrapped her dress, letting it dissolve from her own irradiating magic. It was the only covering she wore in the trajectory. Being almost naked in front of all her subjects helped her prepare. Despite the centuries of age, her body didn't look a day older than her early thirties. Her breast were modestly sized, but stood firm as she began to cup herself, making her nipples erect as she gently brushed her fingers over them, one by one.

Twilight moaned openly, sliding down her own hands down her sides. She opened her mouth, releasing an ample amount of saliva as her tongue hung twice longer than any normal mare. She bowed her head, lifting her breast just a bit in order to reach her own nipples, licking each one at a time. Small drops of milk came out, which she scooped with the tip of her tongue and suckled into her mouth. Tasting herself, she sat down on the floor in front of the door, opening her legs.

She looked down at her penis, constrained by a small cage welded shut. She put it on about a decade ago. With one of her hands, Twilight started caressing her groin around her trapped genitalia. It wasn't as good as stroking herself, but it wouldn't last. The steel cage began to crack by the strength of her arousal. Twilight lifted one of her breasts with her other hand, suckling the areola with her lips directly this time as she kept caressing around the cage, getting more vigorous by the second.

Finally, the cage snapped, falling off her growing penis as the sound inside her urethra slid up. She let her breast go, holding her other hand still on her shaft as she contemplated the metallic rod finally exiting her penis, followed by so much precum, it made a puddle between her open legs. Twilight's penis was enormous, more than any other of her ponies. She lied down on her back this time, letting her penis rest across her abdomen, reaching just a bit under her breasts, before she started to stroke herself.

Twilight's wings flapped against the floor as she kept moving her hands up and down her large penis. In that position, she also pushed her breasts together with her upper arms, slightly squeezing them and making more drops of milk to come out. Same from her tip, pouring a nearly constant stream of precum over herself. Twilight lifter and bent her legs, curling up as she alternated her hands from her penis to her breasts, using her long tongue to lick both nipples and her tip, greedily drinking either fluid.

It didn't take long for her body to get soaked in her endless fluids.

She kept pushing her hips against herself, as her tip finally reached for her waiting lips. She Twilight let go of her breasts and shaft so she could put her palms on her butt, caressing her own cheeks for a moment, before she could push herself some more. She licked, kissed and then started to suckle herself, holding her hands firmly, only moving them in very small circles.

With her legs in the air, bent from pleasure, from her anus started to emerge the final piece. A ver large dildo slid up from her raised butt, pushed out after being inside her since at least two decades. The giant metallic phallus almost fell off her, if not for her putting her middle finger on the center of its based and started to push. Then letting it slide off again, then pushing. Her wings stopped flapping and instead began to close on her curled up body, rubbing her own feathers over her soaked skin, as she pleasured herself in a ball of lust.

Her entire body tensed up, then she unfolded, releasing one ample load of semen in the air after another. The metallic dildo was pushed out, leaving her anus gaping. She was panting on the floor over her back, making her breast rise up and down. Her wings, legs and arms were all spread open, as she slowly came back from the small death of the orgasm.

Twilight was smiling widely without even a sign of having shame. After all was said and done, that was who she had become, who she was. What she was; lust and shamelessness.

Her smile didn't die down as she stood up in front of the door, crossing her arms under her breasts as the door's inner mechanism made it over back from the stone wall, and then to a side to let the way open. With her magic returned from the door, Twilight quickly evaporated any fluids still on her body, as well as replenishing herself for what she was about to do. She needed to be in her best shape for what came next.

Twilight was now ready to visit her friends.

She walked into the Forbidden Chambers, being devoured by the darkness as the door closed behind her.

Author's Note

Honestly, this was not even close to what I had in mind this morning when I said "I'm gonna write a clopfic".

At first it was just gonna be fluff harem with Twilight and the Mane Six having a relationship best described as "tags on NHentai". But when I started reading down those tags, a lot sounded more like a horror plot from H.R. Giger or Clive Barker.

So, taking a few pages from the early fandom's obsession with grimdark stories, I decided to go that route. But still keeping the "tags on NHentai" element.

Hope you enjoyed.

Next chapter showing the first of Twilight's experiments coming (heh) soon.