How Twilight Lost the Throne

The royal chambers of Princess Twilight echoed out as both her and Moondancer were moaning out in the raw, carnal pleasure that the two had found themselves in. Since getting the tattoo, their sense of arousal was taken to heights neither had ever felt before, and even after getting back to Canterlot, they could barely wait to be alone before they were all over each other. Once back in her chambers, Twilight and Moondancer all but magically tore off their clothes, leaping at the other in a display of carnal madness. They were so hot, sweating and moaning as their nipples hardened, and pussies were soaking, dripping on the floor. It was a wonder, practically a miracle that they were able to hold it all in from TwilightForge back to Canterlot. Still, now that they were alone, they were letting everything out together.

Laying on the bed, the two of them were in a similar position to the way they were before. Their sloppy, wet pussy lips kissed, making out with a vulgar, wet sound as they rubbed and licked at the others raised legs that pushed past their heads. What’s more, they were rubbing along the other, groping and fondling at their tits, tugging and teasing at their nipples, and drawing out more and more passion from them. And even with all of that, their magic flashed and sparkled out, forming crude manifestations. Moondancer’s crafted an ethereal audience, who watched as the Princess and her Steward was engaging in such a display, while Twilight’s magic took the form of a tongue that was eagerly lapping at her tight ponut, but not delving into her soft and plump embrace.

“Moondancer…” Twilight moaned, looking at the mare with lustful eyes. “I’m gonna…gonna…fuck, I’m gonna…”

“Do it, Twilight…” Moondancer moaned back, looking at her as she then looked to the magically constructed spectators. “Cum for me, in front of all these ponies. Show them how naughty their princess is.” This was enough to drive the mares off their edges.

Twilight and Moondancer moaned out, both fully giving to the orgasmic pleasure. Their pussies pressed and rubbed harder, the two reaching climax as they came together. Screaming out, their collective magic echoed, with the hot, sweet, spraying release of their climax. The two of them trembled, hugging and shivering as they moaned, until collapsing back in the bed. Weakened from their orgasm, the magic ended, vanishing the constructs. Both Twilight and Moondancer were so tired, and yet felt like they still had so much left. Since getting the tattoos, they have had this itch that can’t seem to be scratched, and now, even with what they had just done, it wasn’t enough, not nearly enough. Though the conjured audience did send shivers of delight throughout their being.

For a moment, both of them could imagine what it would be like to be caught. For a guard to walk in on them, or a servant. What would happen then? Twilight might be embarrassed, or shy about the whole thing, but Moondancer might do something different. She might just call the poor soul over and order them to fuck her and the Princess until his cock fell off. And if it was a mare who walked in, then they would take turns sharing the poor soul until they collapsed into a melted pile of passion. Still, the two were laying on the bed, panting and exhausted, though it seemed that Moondancer had a little more strength, or at least recovery compared to Twilight.

“That was just intense.” Moondancer commented, sliding herself a little off the bed. “And…do you feel like you’re still horny?”

“Oh yes!” Twilight blurted out, only to blush and try to compose herself. “I just…I’m so horny. I’m ready to take every toy I own, and even buy some more if it’ll quell this feeling.”

“And these are temporary, I can only imagine what they could do if they were permanent.” Moondancer said, commenting at their markings just above the wombs. “We’ll have to speak with Lord Heph about if there’s a calmer variant of this, if it comes that this much arousal gets in the way of our duties.” Before Twilight could say another word, she clapped her hands. “Now then, I know this was something we had to do, but we still have that trip with the nobles to TwilightForge.”

“Well, while we’re there, can we speak with Heph about the tattoos?” Twilight asked, struggling to lean herself up. “Cause I’m sure we can find time, since we’d be there anyways.”

“If the opportunity presents itself.” Moondancer said, getting out of bed. Still a little wobbly as she walked, she magically pulled her clothes over to her. “But for now, as Princess, you are to lead the chosen nobles who wish to visit the thestrals’ home.” Twilight groaned a little, but she knew that she was right. “Very good, I’ll call for the handmaidens to get you prepared, so I suggest getting at least somewhat dressed before they arrive.” Now waiting for Twilight to answer, she left her in her room.

Sitting on her bed in her chambers, Twilight let out a low sigh. She shivered a little, but knew that Moondancer was right. She would love nothing more than to spend more time with Heph, her body was feeling so hot just thinking of the stallion, his touch, and especially those strong, powerful eyes. But she was Princess of Equestria, and she had a royal duty to see to it that the interested nobles would be escorted through TwilightForge to learn about thestral culture. Part of her giggled, thinking about some of the more prudish nobles might gasp, or even faint at the sight of how liberating the thestral mares were. Still, she had to do what she had to do. Still sitting on her bed, she magically called her clothes back to her, somewhat getting dressed, but this was little more than a simple covering. A little lost in her thoughts of Heph, her attention was roused by the sound of knocking at the door.

“Yes?” Twilight called out, waiting a moment for a response. But when none came, she rolled her eyes a little. “You may enter.” Opening the door stood two unicorn mares.

The two were well dressed looking maids who almost looked identical, if not for the difference in mane and fur color, their bodies, and mane style were at the very least the same, albeit mirrored. The two bowed, saying nothing, only smiling warmly. They were a little strange, but they were faithful to the Princess, and were some of the best at preparing her for any and all possible events. Walking in the chambers, they closed the door behind them. Twilight walked over to the nearby seat and mirror, where all the proper make up and other things were kept. The two quickly got to work. Taking not only a brush with their hands, they used magic to levitate several others.

Brushing along Twilight’s mane, they worked on cleaning up her face, then started applying the makeup. The princess wasn’t exactly much for makeup, but she understood the importance of appearance, and settled for only a little. Just enough to enhance her features and natural beauty, something to show how majestic and regal she was. As for the many brushes and her mane, this was more just a requirement as her alicorn mane was a thing of wonder, and this helped save time. The mares were diligent as they brushed Twilight’s mane, not wanting anything but the best for her. She didn’t mind it, it did feel nice to feel pretty, and it reminded her of when Rarity used to do the same in Ponyville before her ascension.

“Princess, would you like something a little more casual today?” One of the mare’s asked, looking over to the other mare. Nodding, the second mare went off to the closet, magically floating out a number of different dresses. “Or is today to be a formal event?”

“Why wouldn’t it be formal?” The second mare asked, showing off more regal and expensive looking dresses. “The Princess is escorting nobles to TwilightForge, this is a historic event.” Before the two would begin possibly arguing about this, Twilight sighed slightly.

“I’ll take something a little semi-casual, semi-formal, if that is okay with you two.” Twilight said, finding a middle ground between the two. “I’m sure I still have that dress that Rarity made for me.”

“Oh yes, Lady Rarity’s gowns are always of the highest quality.” The second mare commented, shuffling through the numerous dresses until she found the dress. “Here we are.”

Despite how ordinary this gown looked, this dress was a special fabric that Rarity had spent hundreds, if not thousands of bits to acquire. In the dimly lit room of Twilight’s chambers, it didn’t look like much, just a beautiful, albeit plain looking dress. But as the mare brought it closer to the light by the makeup dresser, it started to become more of a beautiful blend of color. This fabric, a special material called colorweave, was able to make a wondrous display of color based on the light that reflected upon it. As well as this, it was sewn together in a way in which the colors always seemed different to anyone looking upon it, a fact that many nobles have had friendly debates over. Still, it was something Twilight enjoyed, and she loved the gown.

“Here you are, Princess.” The second mare commented, handing the dress over to the first. In a flash of either skill, magic, or a combination of the two, the first mage dressed Twilight in this gown in almost a flash. “You look simply gorgeous.”

“Oh yes, a wonderful dress on a wonderful-: The first mare was trying to add to the compliment, but then there was an audible ripping sound. Before their eyes, Twilight has used her magic to tear into, and then quickly mend the gown, adjusting it slightly. “Princess?! What are you doing?”

Normally, this dress would rest on Twilight’s body, covering the majority of her chest, belly, and hips, with the seam only splitting just above the knees. And while it was sleeveless, the Princess wanted to be a little more bold, more daring. Her mind thought back to the way the thestral mares dressed in TwilightForge, and how she wanted Heph to look at her with those same powerful eyes again. So she made a minor adjustment. Using her magic to rip and mend the dress, she opened up the dress’ chest area, showing off some of her beautiful cleavage, but not too much, more like a tease, but the seam at the bottom of the dress ran further upwards, stopping just halfway up her thigh. With the right breeze, and angle, anyone would be able to see her panties. Looking at herself in the mirror, Twilight felt great, almost liberating to see herself like this.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure Rarity wouldn’t mind the adjustments.” Twilight explained, seeing the shocked gasps on both the mares’ faces. “I just wanted to look a little more bold today. And TwilightForge can be very hot, so I don’t want to overheat in my dress.” The mares remained silent, unsure of what to say, but couldn’t find any issue with the Princess’ words, only nodding before resuming preparing her for her visit to the thestrals’ home.

Arriving at the throne room, Twilight say Moondancer, now dressed in her more professional, steward clothes, all while a least a dozen nobles were awaiting her. From the way they looked, some seemed to have concluded that an underground city might not be the best play for flowing gowns, and expensive ornaments. If anything, many of the nobles were wearing far less jewelry and accessories than usual. Still, it was at least somewhat more practical than what she was used to. What’s more, she could almost feel some of their eyes on her minor adjustments. Moondancer smiled at her, though her eyes beamed with eagerness and glee. And the subtle judgements the other nobles were giving was sending a shiver throughout Twilight’s body. But she had to remain focused, even as she could feel some pleasure building inside her. Hopefully Heph would notice and compliment her.

The nobles themselves didn’t notice how turned on their princess was getting, and there was an interesting collective among them. While more than half were of the younger generation, first and second sons and daughters to the older generation of nobles. No doubt they were being sent to learn about the thestrals, a few of which Twilight recognized as being the children of some of the most financially influential noble ponies. She could only imagine the various nobles who worked on the Equestrian economy thinking to make some special deals with Heph and the thestrals, and she could only playfully roll her eyes at the thought. The rest of the gathered nobles were older ones, ones who Twilight knew was always interested in new cultures, having been there when she established peace deals with other nations and kingdoms.

“Welcome, I am grateful that many of you have chosen to come, and show interest in the thestrals and their home.” Twilight announced to the nobles, gathering their attention. “In a few moments, we shall be departing to TwilightForge. Now, before we begin, I must be clear that there will be no guard escort.” She paused to let the nobles take that in, with a couple looking slightly nervous. “I understand this is different from what is expected, but I have the assurance from Grand Smith Heph, that your safety is to be a top priority.”

“Princess? If I may ask?” One of the younger nobles, a stallion first son of one of the noble houses that ran trade. “But I was wondering if we have any idea of when the thestrals will begin producing metals, and if they would consider trade?”

“I understand, but as of right now, they have yet to finish the full development of their infrastructure, and will not be producing metals for trade for quite a while.” Twilight explained. “But I will be sure to have Steward Moondancer update your families when the time comes.” The stallion bowed his head in response, accepting the answer. “Now, are there any other questions?”

“Yes, not so much for metals, but will thestrals be producing other material goods, or even trade goods in the future?” Another noble, a young mare who was from another trader house, though they specialized more on imports than exports. “My family would like to be sure Grand Smith Heph is made away. We are more than happy to trade and import.”

“Grand Smith Heph has yet to inform me of any direct plans on what he will do with any other traded goods, or if he is ready to accept any imports.” Twilight answered. “I will be sure to keep all trade and economic houses informed as things develop.”

“But is there at least a manifestation of what they can create?” The same mare asked, getting a little too excited, only to quickly compose herself. “I’m sorry, not just for the economy, but my family is genuinely curious as to what these people can produce.”

“I have already spoken with them about this.” Moondancer politely interjected. “And after today, I will be sure to provide such documentation to your families.” The mare accepted this, nodding as respectfully as she could.

“Now, are there any other questions?” Twilight asked, to which no one answered. “Now, while I have stated that there will be no armed escort, we do have another guest who should be arriving shortly.” As if on cue, the nearby guards opened the doors.

Walking into the throne room was a familiar sight. Former enemy, now trusted and skilled ally, Tempest Shadow. Dressed in a similar armor and regalia she had worn as an enforcer for the Storm King, the mare’s attire was much more simplified, with only the Equestrian emblem iconography etched into the breast plate. At her side, a gleaming, silvered sword hung, and she wore a small cape that ran a little towards the lower middle of her back. Walking over to the nobles, she bowed respectfully to Twilight. The alicorn was happy to have invited Tempest to join them, knowing that she alone was more than a match for some of the best of Canterlot’s royal guards, so the nobles were in safe hands with her around. As well as this, the mare needed the work, given how she was nowadays, a roaming mercenary.

“Tempest Shadow, a trusted ally, will provide protection to anyone in need.” Twilight commented, which seemed to put the older nobles’ worries at ease. “Now, with nothing else, we shall depart.” Nodding to the mare, she let her begin to guide the nobles out of the throne room, with her and Moondancer staying behind for a moment.

“I think that went pretty well.” Moondancer commented, whispering to the mare. “I’m not at all surprised some of the houses are sending their sons and daughters to try to gather information on the thestrals. As always, they’re blood suckers.”

“It’s sad, but they could still see the beauty of Heph’s home.” Twilight said, sounding slightly disheartened. “I’m so happy Tempest was able to come down on such short notice. Did I do the right things by not having guards escort us? I mean, I don’t want Heph or his people to get the wrong impression.” Her more worried tone started to leak out of her lips. “Do you think they’ll think I’m not taking my role as a Princess seriously.”

“Twilight…Twilight…hey! Twilight…” Moondancer snapped, making sure no one was looking as she grabbed the mare’s face. “It’s fine. You’re doing great, just give it time. You know how nobles get, and it’ll pass. Lord Heph said it would be fine to have visitors, and Tempest has already asked for a weapon listing, so nothing will happen. Got it.”

“You’re right, you’re right.” Twilight said, hugging her friend, sighing a little as she was taking her breath. “Thanks, Moondancer. I needed that.” Looking as they were talking a little longer than she planned, she swallowed a little nervously. Softly smacking her cheeks, she nodded. “Alright, no more hesitation. We have a visit to manage, and it would look terrible if we were late to that.” Moondancer nodded in agreement, following as the Princess walked on, excited over the way she hoped Heph would be when he got to see her again.

Arriving at TwilightForge, the group met with a small group of thestral guards, who quietly escorted them to the underground city proper. The eyes on their faces widened as they took in the sheer splendor and beauty of this city. Twilight and Moondancer could see it on their faces, that many of these nobles had low expectations of thestrals and their great city. It only made them giggle a little internally as their faces looked on in awe and wonder. As well as this, the younger nobles, the ones with mercantile families, were beaming with possibility and wonder. No doubt they were making a mental note of everything they could, eager to share this information with their families to one-up their business rivals. But for now, Twilight was more interested in who was waiting for them. Heph, with a pair of very intimidating looking thestrals, clad in heavy looking armor, almost making them look like constructs than living soldiers.

“Greetings, nobles of Canterlot.” Heph greeted, bowing respectfully towards the gathering group. “I am Heph, Grand Smith of TwilightForge, and leader of the thestral people. I welcome you to my city, and wish you all a wonderful stay here.”

The many nobles nodded towards him, some bowing a little more eagerly than others. It was somewhat amusing to see how these nobles, at least the younger ones with a business sense, were almost sniffing after the economic resources that the thestrals could provide. Heph didn’t mind this, if anything, he thought it was rather amusing to see the way they behaved. Thankfully, Twilight was kind enough to have Moondancer send some information on the nobles coming to this visit. Nothing too personal, but something so that the thestral lord wouldn’t be caught off guard by anyone here, a piece of information he had committed to memory. With a warm and inviting smile, he looked about at the many nobles. In addition to the information he had received, Heph had pondered at what each of these ponies were.

Some had the looks of a dominant, while others had obvious submissive looks, especially in their eyes as they looked at his strong, majestic form. And some even had some switch-like mannerisms from how they stood. His mind teemed with all manner of plots, plans, and thoughts about how he would have these nobles slowly join in along with the other ponies he had enjoyed. Night Glider was currently enjoying herself with the craftsman’s apprentice, and Heph was confident many of these ponies would enjoy the process just as much. But his real goals were Twilight and Moondancer. Though this visit was more a way for the Princess to show off the city to the nobles, the thestral leader was eager to have another go with the alicorn and her advisor. And while it would normally be strange for her to come with them, only to depart, Heph had the perfect excuse in mind.

“Now, as you all are free to walk along my city, I will ask that you do not disturb our crafters.” Heph explained, being polite with his words. “You may watch, you may ask questions, but I encourage you to be respectful to our skilled workers as they forge new, great things.” He then looked to the heavily armored thestrals at his side. “Be sure that all these Canterlot Nobles are to be seen and treated as my most honored guests. Any question they have is to be answered to the best of the abilities of my people. Is that understood?” The guard nodded.

“Thank you, Grand Smith.” Twilight said, bowing respectfully to the thestral. The way she prostrated herself, she made sure to show him a much better view of her cleavage, which made the thestral smile at her in a warm and enjoyed manner. “We are most honored to be allowed to walk your city, and explore the many wonderful sights.”

“The honor is mine, Princess.” Heph replied, returning the same bow to the alicorn. “And I am sorry to say that I need to speak with you regarding a few important matters between TwilightForge and Canterlot.” Twilight hesitated a little at his words, both curious and excited. “I understand this will mean you may miss the visit along with your fellow noble ponies, but I promise, this is quite important.”

“If it is so important, then I must insist I accompany her.” Moondancer spoke up, mentally piecing together what the thestral was planning. “As advisor and steward, I must accompany the Princess on all such matters.”

“Of course, I understand completely.” Heph nodded, then gestured to the other guards that had escorted the nobles into the city. “You are to protect and serve these nobles. Understood?” The guards nodded, tapping their spear bottoms to the stone floor in unison. “Very good. I do hope you all enjoy the city. And Princess, if you and your advisor would come this way.”

Not a single noble questioned what the thestral was doing. Many were still too enraptured by the sheer, almost exotic beauty of the city, while others could understand that such a visit would require some things. The older nobles, the ones who had been a part of Equestrian politics almost all their lives, understood that there were procedures, and other things that had to be reviewed between two kingdoms. So not a one was suspicious of Heph’s objectives, with Twilight and Moondancer only having more of a hope as to why the thestral leader wanted to seperate them from the rest of the group. Their hearts were beating so fast, and they could already feel themselves starting to get hot. Heph was enjoying himself, holding back his pleased smile as he looked back at the two.

“Thank you again for this, I didn’t wish to discuss this in front of others.” Heph explained, speaking more casually to the mares. “But I believe you are both ready for the next step. This was the important matter I wished to discuss with you.”

“I see…” Twilight replied, blushing as she could only imagine what would come next. Looking along Heph’s body, she wondered if today was the day she would feel his fat cock inside her. “Thank you, I’ve been…I’ve been looking forward to this.”

“As of I, Twilight. As of I.” Heph commented, looking back at the alicorn with a loving smile. “And you look absolutely gorgeous in that dress. I was struggling to hold back my smile at the sight of your radiant beauty.” Twilight nearly came at those words, with her legs wobbling she continued walking, with Moondancer leaning against her a little for support.

“Thank you again for arranging this.” Moondancer said, seeing that Twilight was still quivering at the mouth to speak. “I’m sure many of the nobles we brought will be more than eager to speak of things such as trade and commerce, so I will apologize upfront at the letters you are sure to receive following today.”

“Not at all, I expected this, and I encourage such a possible relationship with Equestria.” Heph said, chuckling a little. “But it makes me feel all the safer knowing a mare as skilled and clever as you is there to help me.” Moondancer also blushed immensely at his kind words. “But we can discuss such things later. For now, we have other business to attend to.”

After the short walk the three arrived at the grand palace. Since their last visit, more had been added to it, with the finest crafts and displays shown on it. Not only remarkable carvings, depicting the thestrals mining and crafting, but even grand statues, with two in particular standing at the entrance of the massive, metal doors. One was that of a great thestrals, almost looking like an older Heph, wearing heavy and ornate looking armor, all with a mighty looking spear in his hand, a sword at his hip, and a tower shield at his side. The other statue was that of an elderly thestral, wearing a mighty crown of platinum and silver, encrusted in diamonds, and while he too wore ornate armor, he held a small hammer at his side, and wielded a staff-like scepter with a brilliant looking hammer-like top, with masterfully etched markings along it.

“Heph?” Twilight asked, getting some of her nerves back as she marveled at these statues. “I’ve never seen these two before. Who are they?”

“Ah, these. Statues in honor of my father, and grandfather.” Heph explained, though he didn’t turn to answer. “Vulca, the finest general of our people, and the king before me. And Hamel, the mightest king, and finest smith our people ever had. They passed away long ago, and so I wished to have their memories honored here.” Twilight could understand this, having had numerous stained glass windows commissioned for the other Princesses. “I would be more than happy to speak of them later though. For now, just this way.”

Guiding the two of them into the castle, Heph brought them to a large, circular chamber. This wasn’t the throne room, nor anything like the room they had been in before. Instead, this large space had a massive number of cushions, each in various sizes, ranging from simple pillows, to almost small mattresses. But it was who was lounging on the cushions that caught the mare’s attention. Circe, the same mare they had met before, along with five other thestral mares, all dressed in revealing, exotic, and erotic looking clothing were eagerly awaiting them. There was a faint scent of incense in this room, making Twilight and Moondancer head spin for a brief moment as they looked the mares over. They were curious as to what Heph had in mind, but decided to wait instead of asking.

“Now, for today, I will leave you in the skilled hands of Circe.” Heph explained, gesturing over to the head harem mare. “I know she will give you both the best possible service here in your next step.” He then turned to the mare. “Circe, I leave these beautiful mares in your capable hands.”

“Yes, Master.” Circe said with a bow. “I promise, we shall take good care of these two.” Clapping her hands, she signaled the other five mares to get up and sway their way over to Moondancer. “Princess, if you could come with me.”

As soon as Twilight approached the head harem mare, Circe grabbed at the alicorn’s body, hugging her closely against her own. Before the mare could react, she felt the softness of the thestral’s lips against her. The Princess felt her body become instantly hot from this, with her nipples getting hard and body trembling from the way Circe was kissing her lips. Looking over at Moondancer, Twilight could see she was getting the same treatment, with the five thestral mares kissing, moaning, cooing, and undressing the mare. The unicorn fully submitted to the five who were kissing and undressing her, enjoying the feeling of their many hands feeling up her body as they did so. Circe did the same to Twilight, kissing her on the lips, then along the neck, all while slowly undressing her.

“I must say, Princess. You have such a wonderfully smooth body.” Circe cooed, slowly fondling along Twilight’s body as she was fully stripping her naked. “Such a beautiful body, I know the Master had been eager to have you back here.”

“He…he has?” Twilight weakly whimpered, looking to where Heph was, but saw he was already gone. “I…I’m glad. I was looking forward…to seeing him…again…”

“I bet you have.” Circle playfully cooed, taking a step back with Twilight’s clothes. “Such a lovely dress too. I can tell you were hoping to catch his eyes, and you are right to do so. Lord Heph is such a wonderful stallion, the finest and greatest in the kingdom.” Placing down the Princess’ dress, she picked up a bottle of something, pouring some of the contents on her hands before rubbing them together. “But now, we need to properly prepare you for the next step.”

Returning to Twilight, Circe immediately started rubbing along the alicorn’s body with this creamy smooth substance. It was similar to a body oil that Rarity had bought for her in the past, and the smell of it was making the Princess’ head spin. Faint coos and soft moans of pleasure trickled out of the mare’s mouth, unable to hold in the feeling that the thestral was doing to her. Her insides were becoming so hot, so tight, and she was starting to pant a little as Circe continued to rub and fondle her with this oil. The scent was strange. She couldn’t figure out what it was, but it was only pushing her deeper into her arousal. As she was being played with by the thestral, Twilight looked over to Moondancer, who was getting a much more intense handling than she was.

The mare was like that of a toy, or at least a curiosity to the thestral mares. She was naked within seconds, switching between with one she was making out with, moaning in their mouths, with her tongue being licked and played with by up to even three other mare tongues. But unlike Twilight, who was getting rubbed down in various oils, Moondancer’s handlers were getting straight to the point. Some were rubbing and teasing her tits and nipples, others fondled at her hips and ass, and what remained were fingering at her pussy and asshole. They were not nearly as gentle and loving as Circe was, and were more eager to see how far they could push the mare, with her ponut and soft, lower lips being spread out by more than a few fingers rubbing along her sweet places.

Moondancer moaned out, which only allowed another mare to make out with her, eagerly taking her hot breath against her face. Her eyes were fluttering, almost becoming hazy as she lost herself in the pleasure washing over her body. So much so, the scent of her arousal was getting to a point, that one of the thestral mares couldn’t hold herself back anymore. Getting on her knees, one of the thestral mares buried her face between Moondancer’s thighs, making her moan out as she could feel the slippery, skilled tongue shove its way in her sweet and precious spot. The other mares were joining in, kissing, licking, fondling, and groping all over the unicorn’s body, which was only making what remained of Moondancer’s thoughts into nothing but a mush of oversexed pleasures.

“She seems to be enjoying herself.” Circe teased, kissing along Twilight’s neck before rubbing the oil on her. “Do you wish you were experiencing what she is getting?” The mare cooed, shivering as she continued to look at Moondancer.

The unicorn was moaning out, feeling as the thestral mares were now competing to eat her out. With two faces licking and teasing at her soaked entrance, the others were still savoring and enjoying her body. The thestrals all moaned, cooed, giggled, and whimpered, being gentle and precise with the mare, not wanting to push her too far too quickly. And the more Twilight looked, the more envy she felt, licking her lips as she cooed from Circe’s touch. She wanted to be touched like this, to be rubbed and worshiped like this. Or rather, she wanted Heph to do it. She didn’t want him to be submissive to her, but she wanted to feel him rub her down, to feel every inch of her body, and to tell her that she was his.

“You want to feel it? The same pleasures that Moondancer is feeling?” Circe asked, now facing Twilight, kissing at her lips. “Show me how much you want it.”

Twilight let her feelings drive her, she was kissing the mare, Circe wrapped her hands around her, holding her close, letting the alicorn submit to her desire, and make out with her. Their breasts rubbed together, their nipples teasing against the other. The two moaned against the other, with Twilight reaching over to rub and fondle along Circe’s body. She lost herself in the sensations of pleasure, she couldn’t think of anything but to be a good mare and obey. The thestral, feeling as the alicorn was submitting, believed it was time to take things to the next step. Looking over at Moondancer, she could tell she would submit, and she really wanted to enjoy her time with Twilight.

“Are you ready to submit? Are you ready to be a good mare for our Master?” Circe asked, only for Twilight to moan and coo out in submissive acceptance. “Good, good. Now get on your knees, and beg for it, like a slutty dog.” Twilight paused at the words, almost being taken off guard. “Didn’t you hear me? I don't want you to bark like a bitch, now.” Hearing the more commanding tone, the alicorn did as she was told.

Twilight couldn’t fully explain it, nor did she really want to understand it, but when she heard Circe’s commanding tone, she just had to obey. Was this meant to be a natural submissive? Before ever meeting Heph, let alone learning of the thestrals, Twilight would never have considered getting on her knees on command, nor be called a dog. But right now, she wanted to do it, she needed to serve someone as dominating as this thestral was. Looking up at her, she couldn’t stop herself from panting a little as she was being stared at by Circe. She smirked, seeing how this Princess was so easy to command, and yet she clearly wasn’t used to this. It took too many attempts to get her to kneel, but she has yet to do anything else. A playful, yet wicked smirk crossed her lips.

“Such a bad dog. I told you to bark, and you’re just panting like some dumb mutt.” Circe coldly said, sending a shiver down Twilight’s spine. “I told you to bark. Now bark, you slutty bitch.” Immediately, Twilight did as she was told, letting out a small whimper, and then a quiet barking sound. “What’s that? I didn’t hear you?”

Feeling a flush and flurry of emotions, Twilight let out a much louder, barking sound. She was blushing, feeling a rush of embarrassment, but her body was so hot, her nipples were hard, and she was leaking so much of her sweet nectar on the floor, slowly forming a pool at her knees. Circe smiled, reaching down to gently pet at the mare’s head. Twilight panted, trembling at the thestral’s touch. She felt so happy, looking up at her, hoping that this time she managed to please her. Licking her lips a little, Circe couldn’t help but feel her own body become hot as she looked down at the alicorn. This royal mare was panting, blushing, and now barked like a tamed animal, and she was so turned on by this. She knew Heph was going to have such a fun time with her, but wanted to have a little taste of Twilight first.

“Good girl, such a good girl.” Circe praised, petting Twilight’s head like she was more of a pet than a princess. “Good girls get praised, and bad girls get punished. And what kind of girl do you want to be?” Twilight whimpered for a second, but then let out a more audible parking sound again. “That’s right. You want to be a good girl. Master loves good girls, and will give his love and praise only to good girls.” The alicorn’s body was shivering, she wanted more of this praise, she needed to be told how good she was. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re a good girl for the Master.”

“I’m a good girl…I’m a good girl…” Twilight panted, almost chanting in a low whimper as she looked up at Circe. “Please, make me a good girl. I want to be a good girl…for Heph…”

Circe smiled, feeling an overwhelming sense of joy at this submissive behavior. While she, herself, was submissive, it was only to her master. To anyone else, especially other members of the harem, she could be quite the dominant mare. It was classified as a switch, but was more like a switch with a dominant majority. Walking away from Twilight for a moment, Circe approached a small table. On which, there were a number of special devices, tools she planned to use on the alicorn. And looking over to Moondancer, she could see that the five mares were already getting to the toys. While there were objects, such as strap-ons, the five chose to only grab at the numerous dildos of various sizes.

The unicorn was hunched over, leaning against two of the thestral mares, moaning and making out between the two as the other three were teasing and playing with her body. They had taken one of the medium, rather average sized dildos, and were plunging it slowly in her pussy. Though this was average for a thestral, it was certainly above average for a pony. Her pussy clamped down, slowly being stretched by it as she moaned out in the mouths of the other two. The three marveled at how much Moondancer could take. They were oohing and awing at her, especially as they were pushing not only one, but were even seeing how flexible her asshole was as they were using their thumbs to slowly stretch open her soft, puffy ponut.

“Moondancer certainly has her hands, and well, her holes full with those girls. But don’t worry, Twilight. She will be fine.” Circe commented, walking over to the mare, an animal collar and leash. “Now, let me show you how a well trained pet should behave.”

Twilight’s face was in a scarlet blush, she trembled a little, especially as Circe placed the collar around her neck. It wasn’t too tight, and yet the alicorn felt as though it was so heavy around her. She was panting harder, her eyes were shaking, and as she looked up at the thestral, she swallowed nervously. Taking a moment to admire the beauty of this princess, wearing a collar like some animal, and how utterly arousing it was to properly train her in the proper ways to please Heph. Pushing down her more dominating feelings, Circe completed this action, placing the leash on the collar, wrapping the other end around her hand, which she held somewhat upwards, making sure Twilight’s attention remained with her at all time. The only thing to catch the alicorn’s gaze, even for a moment, was the sudden loud, whorish moan of Moondancer.

“No, no. We’re not looking at her.” Circe commented, tugging at the leash enough to bring Twilight gaze back on her. “Seems like our Master’s pet is a little too easily distracted. We’ll have to do something about that.” Pulling at the leash, she somewhat tried to lift Twilight, but not enough to signal her to stand up. “Now, let’s try with the basic commands. I’ve got you to sit.” She kneeled down a little, extending her hand. “Paw.” Twilight didn’t hesitate, placing her hand on the thestral’s hand. “Very good.”

While Twilight was being trained like a dog by Circe, the five thestrals were becoming more intense with how they explored Moondancer’s body. Now, she had two, rather sizable dildos in her pussy, which was quivering as she squeezed along its smooth lengths. One of the mares on her knees was taking both of these toys, rubbing them in and out of her pussy, making sure the two were never all the way out or all the way in at the same time. Instead, as one was pulled out, the other was pushed in. The mare moaned, her tongue being teased and kissed by the two thestrals that were making out with her. A fourth was groping, fondling, and rubbing along the mare’s tits, tugging at her very sensitive nipples, as if they were trying to milk her. But the last was busy teasing and playing with Moondancer’s ass.

The fifth thestral had taken a collection of connected beads. But instead of them being as smooth as the dildos inside her pussy, these had smooth, but noticeable bumps randomly spread about it. So when she pushed one in, it was making the mare moan out, having never felt something stretch her asshole like this. She then pushed in a second, third, and then a fourth bead, with the fifth one struggling to get in her filled ponut. The mare giggled, cooing as she continued to try. Moondancer felt her body shiver, with her hard nipples only getting more and more teased as the thestral somewhat twisted and pulled, adding to the pleasure rippling throughout her body. The five thestrals giggled onwards as they drove themselves to bring out even more passion from the mare’s already sensitive body. Her tattoo only amplified it, melting her mind with each passing second.

“She’s taking so many of the beads.” The fifth thestral cooed, rubbing at Moondancer’s flank, almost massaging it to help loosen up her ponut. “She’s almost got all of them inside her. I don’t think even Circe could take all five when I joined the harem.”

“Her pussy is so stretchy too.” The third thestral said, teasing at the mare’s pussy, reaching up with her thumb to flick at the mare’s clit. Moondancer gasped out, her soft embrace spasming as she squirted out. “Oh wow…she came again.”

“Looks like she did.” The fourth thestral said, watching almost hypnotically at the way Moondancer’s pussy squirmed from the toys inside it. “So…so delicious.” Without much thought, she lifted herself upwards, pulling away the dildos to start making out with the mare’s pussy.

“Hey, no fair.” The third thestral said, shoving herself to kiss and lick at Moondancer’s pussy, trying to get as much of the delicious taste as she could. “Such a sweet flavor. I could lick it all day long.”

“Keep making out with her.” The fifth thestral commented, slowly starting to wedge the thick bead in Moondancer’s asshole. “She’s loosening up a little.”

The thestrals at her mouth continued making out with her, their tongues rubbed and flicked against Moondancer’s. She was panting, feeling as the constant bombardment of pleasure was pushing her over the edge. Her eyes were twitching, going cross-eyed, and she was starting to slip out of consciousness. These five thestrals were giving her a sensation that only the most advanced conjuration and levitation magic could hope to replicate. The unicorn had never known just how good being at the center of this passion felt so good. And these were only mares. Her mind, or what remained of her coherent thoughts drifted over to what would happen if these were instead five strong, thestral stallions. Their big, meaty cocks would be stretching out her body, using it like a living toy.

Moondancer nearly came again at the thought of it. Two tough stallions rubbing themselves in and out of her mouth, bulging out her throat. Another two would be competing in her pussy, stretching her pussy in a way that would ruin her for any non-thestrals. And her asshole, the way this fat, just utterly massive size was delving into her, it was fucking slowly and directly against her insides. These weren’t simply stallion dicks, these were big, fat, juicy, beautiful cocks; gut punching, womb rupturing, anal splitting, throat stretching slabs of meat that were making her only want the feeling of being at the center of this. She felt as if she could only feel this way if she was being so roughly, and yet lovingly, handled by a group of thestrals. One on one could still make her cum, she was sure of that. But a small group taking her at once was what was slowly becoming an addiction in her mind and body.

“I think she’s gonna cum again.” The fifth thestral commented, giggling as she managed to get the last bead in Moondancer’s ass, with only the looped cord poking out of her quivering ponut. “Think she’ll still be awake after we pull them out?” The other four giggled playfully, eager to see and hear what the mare would do when the fifth one pulled on the thick, bump anal beads. “Only one way to find out.”

Tugging at the beads, the fifth thestral pulled the first one out easily, making Moondancer gasp, but then she put some strength in pulling out the second, third, and fourth. But like before, her ass just wasn’t cooperating with the fifth one. The mare’s body had become so tight, trembling as she had been cumming again from the feeling, and even then, it was like she was still holding herself back. This just wouldn’t do. They wanted to really hear her scream. Tightening her hold on the cord, the fifth thestral pulled with all her strength, managing to get the last bead out. This was enough to fully get Moondancer over the edge. She gasped out a breathless scream, her body all but thrashing as she came her most powerful orgasm, spraying her juices all over the thestrals still eating her out, soaking their faces as she eventually collapsed, losing all her strength.

‘Looks like she’s all spent.’ Circe thought, looking at the way Moondancer was gibbering, nearly foaming at the mouth as the five thestrals were cradling her carefully, keeping her from falling to the ground. ‘Well, she is just a mare. Maybe the tattoo and the pleasure was too much for her. Hopefully, Twilight is different.’ Looking at the mare, she smiled. “Alright, Twilight. Now for a better command.” Her lips curled slightly. “I want to see you beg. Beg for me, like a good girl.”

Twilight kept her eyes on Circe, and her body was so hot from the command. Though she couldn’t see it, she had heard what Moondancer wss going through, and it aroused her so much. The alicorn was given the order, not a request or suggestion, but a command. She was compelled to obey, she just had to. Panting still, she thought how she should or could beg properly. She had never once thought about it before, and this hesitation was being noticed by the thestral mare. Though Circe had a calm, almost gentle smile on her face, there was this feeling, a lingering worry in the back of Twilight’s head, that she could easily turn her expression sour, or even angry and disappointed. And if she would feel such things towards her, what about Heph? The fear was too much, the alicorn had to obey, she had to beg.

Adjusting herself while on her knees, Twilight bent up her arms, clenching her hands softly, as if they were paws. Opening her mouth, her tongue dangled a little bit as she panted upwards at the mare. Her body was trembling, feeling a small embarrassment from this, and yet the more embarrassed she was, the more arousing this was. Her mind immediately went to what it would be like if Heph had asked her to do this. What would she do then? There wasn’t a doubt in her mind, she would obey, she would pant, bark, and beg. Opening her mouth to speak her words, to tell Circe how much she wanted it. How much she longed to be treated like a panting, whining bitch in heat. But before a word could even form in her throat, she remembered. She wasn’t a mare, she was a dog, and dogs don’t speak.

“You’re almost there.” Circe commented, humming playfully as she tugged at the leash a little more. “Be a good girl, and beg for it.” The trigger words rippled through Twilight’s mind, almost making her cum from it.

Taking a deep breath, she started whimpering, which then grew into a louder, more animalistic panting sound. She barked periodically, flicking and dangling her tongue about. Wiggling her hips a little, the scent of her incredible arousal wafted upwards, tingling at Circe’s nose as she watched with glee as Twilight was presenting herself like a dog. The thestral couldn’t deny how hot this was, how much she enjoyed watching an alicorn of this mare’s position behave like some lowly beast, and especially how much she wanted to dominate this mare. Circe could feel her blood getting hotter, body sweating, and her breath quickening. Heph did leave her in the thestral’s capable hands. So surely there was no harm in enjoying herself a little more.

“Good girl, you’re such a good girl, Twilight.” Circe cooed, leaning over to pet and rub at Twilight’s head and face, praising her like she was her pet. “You’re gonna make our master so happy. You’re such a good girl. Yes you are, yes you are.” Twilight couldn’t hold it in anymore, the stimulation was too much.

First, her eyes rolled back. Then her entire body shuddered, trembled, and then tensed up. Gasping out a small, breathless moan of pleasure, the pressure was too much. Her inside felt so hot and tight, she couldn’t keep it in anymore. The mare came, spraying her sweet nectar all over the floor, forming a pool at her knees as she was overwhelmed by everything she was feeling. Circe was quite surprised by this, not expecting the Princess to be quite the gusher when she came, at least not to this extent. It was becoming too much for her too, the thestral could feel her own climax on the verge of coming, but just needed that extra push to do so. Swallowing a little, she tugged at the leash again, bringing Twilight’s attention to her again.

“You came, already?” Circe commented, playfully teasing the mare. “Such a naughty girl. You’re gonna need to make it up to me.” Leaning back up, she presented her soaking wet pussy to the mare. She said nothing else, letting Twilight figure out what she wanted. There was no hesitation now, the princess lifted her head a little, and started to passionately make out with the thestral’s pussy. “Oh! Ooo, that’s good. Such a good, eager girl.”

The more Twilight was complimented, the more she wanted to do what it took to be endlessly praised. Especially if it would one day come from Heph. She wanted to be called a good girl by him, she needed to hear those words fall from his lips. It was her sole motivation in TwilightForge. Though she was still inexperienced in eating out a mare, the alicorn just let all her passions, every carnal instinct that was churning within her very being take over. There was no thought, only the desire to serve, to pleasure, and to please the mare. Circe let out small hums, coos, and faint moans. She didn’t want Twilight to know just how good she was making her. She didn’t want to spoil the mare too much. Still, she couldn’t deny how good the alicorn was at eating out pussy.

Circe’s inner folds hugged along the mare’s tongue, feeling as she moaned against her soft, soaking, slipping herself into the thestral. Twilight’s tongue slithered and snaked its way into this delicious wetness. She was becoming addicted to this, and the flavor was so much different from Moondancer. Circe’s pussy was like a sweetness that was making the alicorn’s tongue tongue with an almost intoxicating delight. She couldn’t stop herself, and the thestral started struggling to hold in her moans. Twilight’s lips and tongue were getting better, she was going to moan out in the pleasure inflicting her senses. She could feel herself ready to cum at any moment.

“Right there…that’s it…that’s the spot…” Circe said, clutching a little at Twilight’s head, gripping at her mane to keep her in place. “You’re a good girl…good girl…oh fuck…you’re such a good…good…girl!” Moaning out loudly, the thestral came.

Her sloppy wet pussy clenched on Twilight’s tongue, almost forcing her to pull it out. This was followed by the soaking spray of the mare’s pussy juices, splattering across the alicorn’s face. It was so warm, delicious, and the Princess continued to eat out the thestral, even as she drank down small gulp after gulp of this sparkling nectar. Circe’s eyes almost rolled back, twitching for a moment as she was wobbling in the afterglow of her intense orgasm. It had been a while since she came like this, with Heph usually being the one who made her feel like this. Looking upwards at the ceiling, she couldn’t help but feel such a lightness in her head, her chest hammering, and her body tingling as the temperature of the room was kissing her body.

‘Maybe this is what you see in her?’ Circe thought to herself. ‘Master Heph, this mare will serve you well. I swear, I’ll train her to be the best mare for you.’

Twilight continued eating the mare out, having not been told to stop, she could think of nothing but to keep going. Her face was going to be a sloppy mess, with the excess nectar dipping down her chin and along her tits, which trembled as she was savoring her own afterglow. The pleasure from her last orgasm was still strong on her, and she just didn’t want to stop. She was to be a good girl, she needed to be devoted, and as she fully embraced her submissive nature, she could only do as she was told. It was like she had always been burdened with choice, forced to be the one to make the decisions. But now, with the way Circe, and hopefully Heph, will treat her, Twilight could just forget about all the stresses of being a Princess, and just be a good girl.

“Excellent, truly excellent.” Circe praised, looking down at Twilight, admiring the way that even after making her cum, the mare still faithfully licked and kissed at her soaking pussy. Petting at her head, she further complimented her. “Good girl, good girl, you’re a good girl, Twilight.”

Twilight shuddered, her eyes rolled back as she let out another smaller orgasm from Circe’s words and petting touch. Moondancer was equally washed over in her hot and passionate orgasms, though she got a much rougher treatment than Twilight. The thestral mares standing around her giggled, looking down as the unicorn’s body would occasionally twitch from the numerous climaxes she had endured. It was all too much for her, she was barely conscious of how many times she came, and yet these mares were looking at her like they weren’t finished yet. If anything, they were mercifully giving her a little break, a chance to catch her breath before they could continue teasing and playing with her body.

Twilight’s mind was in a much more stable state than before. It was like she had been asleep all this time, and she had finally woken up. This is what she had always wanted, to be in service to those above her. Even if it was Circe, petting and complimenting her, but especially if it was Heph. All thoughts and desires were directed to him. Her body was so hot, sweaty, and ready for him. She wanted him, she needed to have him praise her too. She would be his pet, his dog, his slutty bitch. Twilight wanted to be whatever Heph wanted her to be, and she would do so passionately, lovingly, and faithfully. Circe could see the submission in the mare’s eyes, and yet was amazed with how remarkably durable she was. The treatment she had been given should’ve been enough to fully break her, but she was holding on. She was submitting to her, but she wasn’t a gibbering mess.

“Are you ready to serve? Ready to obey?” Circe, taking a step back to kneel in front of Twilight, looking her in the eye as she took her chin with her hands. The alicorn nodded weakly, swallowing nervously as her mind teemed and swirled with everything she wanted from Heph. “Good, good. You’re such a good girl, Twilight.” The mare’s pussy leaked out more sweet nectar at those words. “But you are not ready to have sex with the master.”

Those words cut deep within Twilight’s mind. It was like that of a hard and painful rejection. What did Circe mean by that? Why else would she be here? What was she talking about? It was clear by the look on her face that she was overcome by sadness. The thestral knew this would happen, and rather than smirk down at her, she smiled more warmly and in a sympathetic, more understanding, expression. Looking deep in her eyes, Circe rubbed her hand along the mare’s chin, then cheek, and back to petting her on the head, which seemed to lift her mood a little. Panting again, albeit weaker, Twilight looked at the thestral with hopeful eyes. If she didn’t do a good enough job to have sex with Heph yet, she would do anything to be a good girl, and earn it.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you stay a good girl, and get to have sex with the Master eventually.” Circe said, reassuring the alicorn. “For the time being, we must proceed with the next step. A mare is more than just a body for pleasure, but she must know how to maintain a house.” Standing back up, she clapped her hands, getting the attention of the other thestrals. “Let us clean ourselves up, and then we shall clean the Master’s home.” The thestrals giggled and obeyed, helping drag Moondancer to her feet. “Do not worry, Twilight. There is much to learn, and I will teach you all you need to know.”