The Princess’ chamber was dark. Rarely were the curtains in her magnificent hall ever drawn - the pillars and windows were designed to reflect and amplify the natural light that shone in. It was meant to make the vast chambers seem less imposing to the visitors Celestia entertained.
Darkness, however, put the Princess on edge. Surrounded by her sunlight, it was easy to become complacent. Without it, she felt vulnerable, and that gave her focus. She mapped out strategies and scenarios in her head, staring down the large golden doors before her. Any minute now.
She had ordered the royal guard to withdraw after the first few squads fell. There hadn’t been any casualties, but the reports were no less chilling. Afflicted guards had fallen like ragdolls, alive but unresponsive. As far as healers could tell, their minds had been wiped clean, overwritten with a simple phrase they were forced to repeat - ‘I wish to speak with Princess Celestia.’ A path to the throne room was quickly cleared.
Shining Armor had been a problem, as expected. After having to be magically restrained from charging to the front lines, he refused to leave Celestia’s side. The princess was forced to strike him, and tell him in no uncertain terms that his pride could cost him and many innocents their lives. She gave him his orders, and he reluctantly obeyed. By now, the Princess thought, the guard should be rallied and most of Canterlot proper should be evacuated. All that was left to do was wait.
Celestia rustled her wings as the large door creaked open, sunlight spilling in.
“Princess...” Twilight’s voice cracked. Her face was neutral, meeting Celestia’s dead stare, but she sounded on the verge of tears. “I don’t know how I got here. How did I-”
A ray of light shot from Celestia’s horn, missing Twilight by just a few inches. It sizzled as it connected with something - something that had been invisible just moments ago. Deep, echoing laughter quickly filled the room. Familiar laughter.
“Oops. I guess my trick didn’t work on you.” Discord lay sprawled on Twilight’s back, stroking the unicorn’s head with his paw. Twilight’s face remained blank, her eyes still locked on Celestia.
“You’re going to let her go, Discord. Now.” The Princess’ coat began to glow, casting soft shadows around her. She took a step towards the two and lowered her head. Discord simply laughed and rolled onto his back.
“I don’t think so, dear Princess. That sounds a bit out of character for me.” Discord coiled himself around Twilight’s body, rubbing his cheek against hers. “I don’t just let go of new toys. Especially ones that are so much fun to play with.”
Three more rays fired from Celestia’s horn. Without so much as a twitch, Twilight’s horn fired three shots in return, fizzling out the Princess’ spells in midair. Discord only laughed harder.
“Would you look at that? Almost as if you taught her everything you know.” The draconequus snapped his talons, and Twilight slowly advanced. Discord smiled as he knocked on Twilight’s head. “I did manage to take a peek in her noggin before I rearranged it - those lessons were very thorough, weren’t they?”
Another deflected blast. This one was less precise, crackling and exploding into sparks as it was shot down.
“I’ve always wanted to take a look into that uptight, stuffy mind of yours, Celestia.” Discord cooed, filing his claws on Twilight’s horn. “So many unanswered questions. I mean, was little Twilight the only one, or were there others? Does Luna ever do anything? Are you, in fact, the least fun pony in all of Equestria? I'm simply dying to know!”
Celestia repressed a snarl. She had to keep him talking. “You can’t control me, Discord. You know that’s impossible.”
“Oh, you have a point, Princess. My big, beautiful eyes never could match your will.” Discord looked to the ground, his frown cartoonishly exaggerated. It twisted into a smirk. “But she can.”
Celestia only noticed Twilight’s horn then. Careless! She had been preparing a spell, and Celestia wasn’t keen on finding out what kind. With her own magic, she threw the throne room’s curtains open. Sunlight flooded the room as Celestia’s coat and horn shone bright, her eyes a burning white. The Princess reared, searing light crackling at the edge of her horn and -
Twilight’s eyes.
She saw them, somewhere deep in her head. There was no mistaking those eyes. The eyes she’d broken the rules for.
You don’t want to hurt me, they said.
It was true. She never wanted to hurt Twilight. It broke her heart to see Twilight Sparkle, gifted and clever and beautiful, in the thrall of such a heartless monster. But her decision was necessary.
You won’t hurt me, her eyes said.
Celestia’s forehooves touched the ground again. The fire cooled in her eyes. Hurting Twilight was wrong. Celestia needed to find another option, but her thoughts were feeling muddled. Strategy after strategy - each one that popped into her head felt strange and incomprehensible.
You need to relax.
The Princess’ shoulders slumped. The fog that swallowed her tactics was getting thicker. It actually felt quite nice - like a warm bath for her thoughts. Her eyes fell on Twilight, and though it was hard to focus, Celestia did notice Twilight’s horn still glowing brightly. Something in the back of her head told her that that was where the fog was coming from. That was the source.
That’s nice of Twilight, Celestia thought. She wanted to thank her pupil for the pleasant fog, but she couldn’t quite figure out how to get the words out.
Celestia felt hands gripping both sides of her head and turning it to the side. She found herself staring into Discord’s eyes, alive with rings of color that pulled her weakened mind inside. Her face went slack, her jaw and eyelids drooping lazily.
“Celestia, my dear Celestia,” Discord spoke as he ran his hand through her ethereal mane. “You’ve been thinking much too hard about all of this. I know a strategy that’s sure to solve everything.”
Discord knew what to do! Celestia was relieved. She couldn’t think about plans. It was getting difficult to think about anything anymore. She was so fortunate that Discord was here for her.
“Diplomacy, of course!” Discord cheerfully exclaimed, snaking himself over her back so his lower belly was inches from the Princess’ snout. A brown, mottled erection poked out of a strong-smelling slit, threatening to touch her nose.
“Dip...lomacy?” Celestia stared as his cock emerged further, its sizeable girth dropping and pulsing to life. Something in the back of her head was telling her to stop, that this was wrong. The Princess didn’t understand.
“Oh, Celestia. Surely a seasoned monarch such as yourself knows how to negotiate her way out of a tricky situation.” Discord spoke softly into Celestia’s ear. She felt his hot, stiff flesh gently throbbing under her chin. His hands slowly guided her snout to his flared equine tip. “You begin by simply opening your mouth.”
The Princess’ lips and tongue met Discord’s flare, his strong musk wafting into her nostrils as she tentatively tongued his tip. The scent started off strong and male, but it left hints of random, ever changing smells in its wake. Strawberries, or a sunny day in winter. That little voice in the back of Celestia’s head kept clamoring, begging her to stop. Stop inhaling that wonderful, mercurial scent. Stop stretching her lips across his wide stallionhood. Stop running her tongue across his smooth, warm flesh. She couldn’t. She didn’t want the sensations to stop.
A low growl of approval rumbled from Discord’s throat. Celestia was very good at obeying his orders - take more into your mouth, swirl your tongue, pull back and suckle like a filly - obedience brought a glowing, radiant joy she had never experienced before. After all, Discord told her so - and Discord was always right.
As Celestia slowly bobbed her head over the draconequus’ erection, she felt something gently poking at her backside. Twilight’s little snout met the Princess’ sex, inhaling her scent with gentle sniffs.
“Princess, I believe your student is getting jealous,” Discord giggled. “Or perhaps her royal highness’ excitement is getting a little too obvious?”
Celestia’s face suddenly felt hot. She felt a drop of warm fluid crawl down her nether lips, sending a shiver up her spine and forcing a muffled moan from the royal mare. Magically suppressing her estrus had become second nature to the Princess over her long years, but even that reflexive control was being taken from her. She winked her slit a few times, trying to relieve some of the aching need that had so swiftly come to her attention. Twilight’s tongue gave her a soft, cursory lick, and Celestia’s desire burned brighter. It wasn’t enough. She needed to be taken, and she needed it now.
Discord cackled as Celestia repeatedly pushed her rear end against Twilight’s snout, her efforts to provoke a reaction proving less than fruitful. He pulled the Princess’ head back from his cock, his fat flare popping out from her lips.
“Correct me if I’m wrong, Princess, but you’re acting like a common mare in heat.” Discord stroked the inside of Celestia’s lip with his claw. Her eyes matched his own - swirling and serene. “Are you a mare in heat, Princess?”
“Yes.” Celestia replied, breathless.
“Good.” Discord stroked her chin. “Good little mares get what they need. What does a mare like you need, Celestia?”
The Princess huffed, a flicker of embarrassment rising to the surface of her mind.
“A stallion.” She whispered, squirming and desperately winking her sex. Her eyes fell to his member, slick with her saliva. “I need a stallion.”
"Oh, don’t you give me that look, Princess.” Discord teased, the hunger in Celestia’s eyes sending a delighted shiver through his body. “Actually, please do give me that look. But I’m afraid I can’t sate that need of yours. I’ve wanted to see you dutifully gulp down my cum for centuries, and I simply can’t give up on that dream now.”
Celestia groaned. Her pounding need only seemed to intensify, knowing the delicious cock before her eyes was off limits.
“Oh, if only there was another stallion here...” Discord mused, snapping his fingers. A loud sound behind Celestia drew her attention.
Twilight was on the ground, her forehooves pushing hard between her hind legs. Her breaths were hard and through clenched teeth. Little cries of pleasure escaped her lips as something grew from Twilight - her forelegs desperately rubbing it as it grew and stiffened. Celestia’s heart raced as she realized what it was - a jet-black, equine cock. The enthralled Princess raised her hindquarters, a trickle of her juices tracing a line down her white, softly glowing thigh.
Twilight stood on shaky legs, her new cock twitching eagerly below her stomach. She ambled towards Celestia’s rump, driven by the Princess’ pheromones almost as much as Discord’s subconscious commands. Celestia breathed hard against Discord's erection, wriggling her ample backside before her student's face. But, though the new addition to her anatomy seemed quite ready, Twilight stood still, staring blankly ahead.
"I’m afraid Twilight is a bit too hollow for your...subtle invitations, Princess.” The draconequus savored every second of her pained, wanting face. “You’re going to need to tell her what you want. And remember to ask nicely.”
“Please...” Celestia slurred, the heavy fog in her brain making her tongue clumsy and her thoughts slippery. She cast her half-lidded gaze over her shoulder, hoping and wishing and needing to feel that thick equine cock pushing inside her, using her as a desperate, horny mare should be used. “Twilight. I need you to m...mount me. Take me like a stallion. I...can’t think about anything else. Please.”
It all happened far too quickly for the simple-minded Princess to follow. Twilight’s weight was on her back, and something large and warm nudged against her sex. Celestia cried out as she felt it force its way inside - hot, stiff, and sending surges of primal pleasure through the Princess’ quivering body. Celestia had lost control of her voice, her moans and cries escaped freely with every thrust, every beat of Twilight’s heart she felt pound deep within her. Strands of drool bridged Celestia’s lips, her jaw slack and her tongue hanging freely from her mouth. She was the picture of ecstasy.
A claw touched Celestia’s head, and a thought nudged its way into her brain. She was reminded of the delicious cock inches from her mouth, and how much she needed it. Stretching her jaw wide, the Princess took Discord’s girthy shaft in her muzzle, delighting in the fleshy, musky taste that all of those foreign thoughts in her head told her she loved. The pre that dribbled onto Celestia’s tongue tasted like pepper, then cloth, then the smell of a cloudy day as it traveled down her throat. The echoing voice in her mind told her that she wanted more, and she did. Celestia craved his cum, needed to feel it slide down her throat as more spurted into her smiling muzzle. The Princess sped her pace, licking and sucking with desperate, frantic determination.
The empty-headed Twilight gave a feral snort, clutching Celestia’s sides harder. The Princess’ thighs were slick with fluids that ran down her legs and collected in small droplets by her hooves. The rhythm of her body milking Twilight’s hot stallionhood coupled with the smooth, slick flesh that tickled every inch of her tongue felt like the only thing Celestia had ever known. The fog had shrouded so many thoughts, memories and feelings that Celestia couldn’t help but wonder if she had always been this way. Just a simple, horny mare whose only use was relieving pent-up stallions and their delicious, wonderful cocks. She hoped so. It felt so wonderful to not think at all and just obey.
Bass growls began slipping from Discord’s mouth more and more. Both of his claws were on Celestia’s head, holding her steady while he roughly fucked her mouth. Twilight’s legs clutched so tight at Celestia’s side that they began to hurt. Celestia didn’t care. Her stallions were getting close now, and she had to make them happy. Had to receive their thick, sticky gifts. Had to be a good mare.
Her senses began to blur. One of her stallions was about to cum. The Princess was gone - only a desperate whore remained, working her stallion hard to bring him to ecstasy inside her. As she felt the first thick, hot spurt fire, the last inch of her conscious mind realized that she had no idea where she was. She felt like she should recognize who was cumming inside of her, but her memories all felt so fuzzy and confusing.
Author's Note
Paragon/Renegade moment:
Twilight: Go to chapter 2!
Discord: Go to chapter 3!
Pure pleasure ripped through Celestia’s body. Twilight’s cum flooded her, filling her with wet, sticky warmth as her own juices squirted from her, coating Twilight’s balls and splattering against the floor. The Princess threw her head back, releasing Discord’s cock as her moans filled the royal chamber.
Twilight kept thrusting like a stallion possessed. Celestia’s pussy overflowed with hot stallion cum and mare juices - the squelching noises Twilight’s cock made inside her were almost as thrilling as the rapture that pulsed through the Princess. Something about Twilight’s orgasm was ravishing her more thoroughly than she’d ever felt in her considerable lifetime. It felt strangely like a spark, deep within.
Discord, having been moments from orgasm before the Princess’ retreat, cleared his throat. Celestia faced forward once more, just in time for a thick rope of draconequus cum to coat her face, muzzle and tongue. Spurt after spurt of Discord’s seed landed on the Princess’ face, dripping down her horn and caught in her flowing mane. His addictive, fickle scent was thick in Celestia’s nostrils. Discord’s orgasm calmed, the rest of his seed dribbling down his shaft.
“Aww, Celestia, you were supposed to swallow.” Discord smirked, leaning in close. “But I can’t say I dislike seeing you like this.”
Discord’s serpentine tongue was hot on her face. As he dragged a lick of his cum up Celestia’s cheek, the Princess turned quickly, meeting his tongue with her own. With a moan, Discord pressed his lips against hers. Sticky strands of the draconequus’ seed connected their lips when they parted, only to meet again moments later. Celestia breathed heavy on him, pushing her used body up against his.
“Oh, Princess!” Discord cried, playing up his shock. Her stomach pressed against his cock now, warm white fur with just a hint of sweat. “What could you possibly want of little old me now?”
White cum dripped down the Princess’ forehead as she stared at him, her eyes once again full of need. She spoke through wet lips, “I want you, Discord.”
The draconequus shuddered as Celestia pushed him onto his back. Her thoroughly moistened groin was against his cock, and he couldn’t help bucking against her.
“The feeling is mutual, my dear.” Discord growled as she leaned in to kiss him again. He lapped at the wet fur in his mouth, thrilling as he tasted himself on her tongue. The Princess’ royal nethers merely brushed against his flare, and already he felt so close to bursting.
“Mmf...such a pity Twilight is missing out on all of this fun.” Discord managed between grunts. “Why don’t you have her clean you up? You’ve gotten so very messy...”
“No...” Celestia softly whined, winking against Discord and forcing a gasp from him. “She can’t.”
“Oh, do you want to have a special moment between the two of us?” He couldn’t hold out much longer. “That’s sweet. But do as I say - have Twilight clean you up while I rut you hard.”
“But, she can’t,” Celestia panted hard, tracing her sex up and down Discord’s tortured cock. Leaning in close, so close her wet nose brushed his, she whispered, “She’s busy turning the rest of you to stone.”
Discord tried to jump back. Tried to twist his body, push Celestia off, anything. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t feel anything below his neck. He turned his horrified gaze back to the smugly grinning Princess.
“You...you...” Discord’s words felt stuck in his throat. For all he knew, that could have been literal.
“Something the matter, Discord?” Celestia spoke sweetly. “You were the one who forced Twilight and I together. Did you not expect our bond to break your little hold on us?”
“You’re kidding me. More of that ‘power of love’ nonsense, that’s all it took?” Discord scoffed. “So, wait, you willingly put yourself through all of that?”
“I would put myself through much worse for my kingdom.” The Princess’ horn glowed, and her body shined, immaculate. As if nothing had ever happened to her.
“Well, isn’t that touching.” Discord sneered. “I suppose it’s back to the Canterlot Gardens for me. Can’t wait for all of the schoolfillies to stare at my huge, stone cock. Bravo on freezing me like this, Sparkle.”
Twilight glared back in response. Celestia’s magic washed over her, her face scrunching as her equine sheath and balls shrunk away.
“I suppose you have a point. You aren’t exactly in a tasteful pose. I could just seal you off in the dungeon somewhere.” Celestia looked him over, his stone body stretched wide and his cock fully erect. “But then again, maybe a bust will do.”
“Wait, you can’t mean...” Discord watched helplessly as Celestia traced a hoof around his collar. Panic began to set in. “Celestia, you can’t be serious. You’re kind, and...merciful and stuff, right? Please, have mercy!”
The Princess paused. “It’s true. Mercy is the mark of a great leader, after all.”
Celestia began to walk away, and Discord exhaled. He didn’t even want to think about how he was able to exhale at that moment. He was simply glad that he could. But then she turned, looking him dead in the eye. Her smile, her smugness, had vanished. Her gaze was searing.
“But, you’ve done unspeakable things to Twilight. Made her do awful things.” Every step she took towards Discord filled him with dread. The Princess reared up, and brought her hooves crashing down on his stone erection, shattering his midsection entirely. Though Discord couldn’t feel it, his mouth was agape. His chest felt hollow.
“I guess I’m just a good leader.” Celestia said, brushing the dust off of her hooves. A moment passed, and the alicorn Princess reared up again, bringing her hooves down and shattering both of his arms. “Well, I’m all right.”
Celestia’s horn glowed, and Discord’s distraught face quickly solidified. The Princess let out a huff through her nose before turning to face her student.
“I’m so sorry, Princess.” Twilight croaked as Celestia approached. “I should have been more careful.”
Celestia put a wing around the little unicorn and pulled her close. “Don’t be sorry. I’m just glad you’re all right.”
After a moment, Twilight pulled back. “I need to go to the infirmary. All those guards I hurt, I need to help them.”
Celestia nodded, firing a blue signal from her horn. It passed through the roof and burned brightly in the sky. “See that you do, my faithful student. Your brother will be waiting outside to escort you. I’ll be along shortly.”
“Thank you.” Twilight spoke, barely above a whisper. Celestia smiled, watching as the unicorn turned and left.
All that remained was the Princess and the shattered statue. She looked at his face, frozen in terror once more. The rage she’d summoned was gone. She’d need to clean him up, eventually. Display her makeshift bust in the gardens and dispose of the rest. At that moment, she just stared, her old eyes almost without expression.
End.
Author's Note
Paragon +20. Twilight Sparkle is now loyal.
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The draconequus cried out as he pulled Celestia’s head forward, pushing her nose into his belly and his cock down her throat. On his command, the Princess closed her eyes and gulped down his spurting milk. She loved how it warmed her throat and her belly, her lips and tongue and face.
Her brain felt strange - almost as if those claws that held her down were reaching in and turning the thick fog into fantastic and beautiful and silly and happy things. Celestia was glad - the fog had only covered up confusing, difficult things. Now that Discord had taken it all away, she never had to think about anything again. All she had to do was swallow more thick, juicy cum. Obey Discord. Be a hole for stallions to use at their leisure. The thought bounced around her empty head with glee.
A steady trickle of cum started leaking from Celestia’s muzzle. It dangled off of her chin for a moment, then began dropping to the floor. The Princess was swallowing as fast as she could, but she simply couldn’t keep up with the chaos lord. His cock quickly retreated from her lips, excess cum dribbling out of her mouth and down her chin. A few more strands coated the Princess’ face and mane - to Discord’s delight, a thick glob landed right on her horn.
With a lazy flick of his wrist, Discord commanded Twilight to pull out. Just as her flare exited Celestia’s wet, sticky sex, the unicorn fired thick ropes of cum all over the Princess’ tail, backsides and flanks. Celestia’s student fell backward, dragging her legs across the white, wet body she had so thoroughly rutted. Twilight’s new cock continued to drool onto her purple belly fur.
“That’s my girl.” Discord stroked a rope of cum from Celestia’s cheek and held it in front of her tongue. She licked it up slowly, without breaking eye contact. “That’s my good girl.”
A moment passed. There was a strange flicker in Discord’s eyes. Something rather like sadness. Something the Princess was in no state to pick up on, let alone comprehend. Discord shook his head, smiling to himself.
“You had a plan, didn’t you, Celestia?” Discord spoke affectionately, “You always have a plan. Are there any nasty surprises I’m in for, now that I’ve won you over?”
“Shining Armor is outside the castle, with the guard rallied.” Celestia spoke, her tone flat and blissful. She knew that she’d laid out the plan before, but it felt so silly to think about now. Everything was okay. “They’re going to destroy the castle if I don’t send up a signal within the next two minutes.”
“Destroy it? Wow, I’ve seen elegant plans before, but that’s just so mind-blowingly brilliant.” Discord chuckled. “Why don’t you send that signal now?”
A blue flame shot from Celestia’s moist horn, passing through the ceiling and burning bright in the sky.
“I assume your guards will be on their way?” Discord traced a claw through the Princess’ flank, wet with Twilight’s cum.
“Yes.” The Princess slurred. “Shining Armor and a small squad.”
Discord lifted his tongue from the salty liquid on her cutie mark. “Excellent. I think you need more stallions, wouldn’t you agree?”
“More stallions...” Celestia grinned, her loins tingling in anticipation. She couldn’t wait for Shining Armor to take her. And all of those delicious guards. Their bodies moist with sweat and their musky cocks hard and aching for release. They’ve had such a stressful morning, and Celestia had to help them all. It had always been her purpose. A good Princess happily serves her people without question. Without thought.
Celestia licked her lips when Shining Armor burst in, his horrified expression slowly falling slack and his eyes starting to swirl with bright, beautiful colors. She raised her wet buttocks again, so very eager to serve her subjects. Every single one.
BAD END.
Author's Note
Renegade +40. Equestria is over. Nice job.
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