Naughty Student
Princess Celestia sat in her throne, staring down at her faithful student, who sat nearly quivering on the cold tile below.
Nay, perhaps staring wasn't the proper term. Glaring was too strong. Perhaps looking with disdain? Irregardless, Princess Celestia clearly dominated the room right now, and Twilight couldn't do a thing about it. After an agonizingly long time, Princess Celestia spoke.
"Twilight Sparkle," she said, her voice low and filled with undercurrents of anger. "You have failed me."
Twilight remained glued to the tile, ignoring how cold it felt as it seemed to burn into her hooves. Her eyes, which had been fixed to the ground, ever-so-slowly traveled up towards her teacher. With a voice only describable as filled with terror, she spoke.
"What have I done?" she asked, shaking in her lavender hooves.
"I told you, not three years ago, that I did not require friendship reports daily. And for the next two years, you complied. And then today. Perhaps you felt disloyal, for not sending me a report all this time? Irregardless, casting a spell that caused cutie marks to change with no explanation is purely disappointing."
Twilight nodded, and with a dry gulp, replied in a subtle whisper.
"I am truly sorry, Princess Celestia. P-please don't send me back to magic kindergarten," she said, even quieter than the rest of her hushed sentence. Princess Celestia threw her head back and let out a dramatic and nearly cruel laugh.
"My dear, I would never return you to magic kindergarten. However, a punishment is most certainly in order. Do you digress?"
Twilight shook her head panickedly, and a smirk twisted across Celestia's face.
"Very well then. You will follow me," she said with another smirk, then slowly rose from her throne and walked across the floor. Her hooves caused a 'clip-clop,' each one distinctly separate. Twilight shook herself from her worried stupor and began to follow, keeping her head down and her eyes on the Princess' golden-shoed hind hooves. After descending a single staircase and ascending a painstakingly long one, they arrived.
"P-princess? Why are we in our old classroom?" squeaked Twilight, cowering in front of her teacher. She had never seen her like this, let alone been at the receiving end of her anger.
"We are in my classroom because you need a punishment. Because your infraction was done in relation to school, I believe a punishment related to school is equally fitting, correct?" Celestia seemed to be honestly acting, her facade of anger and excessive power vanished for a moment. Twilight froze, then, with a sudden realization, nodded.
"I-it is, Princess."
"Very well then. Do you recall how I punish naughty students?"
Twilight nodded, with a gulp.
"And how is that?"
"A s-solid, sound... spanking."
"Very well, my faithful student. We shall begin shortly. For now, do take a seat." The Princess clip-clopped out of the room, leaving Twilight Sparkle alone to ponder. A memory flashed through her mind, and she shuddered.
~*~*~
Twilight had stared, her eyes wide with terror and fascination as a fellow classmate, Lily Blossom, laid bent over her Princess' chair. The Princess rarely came to the school punishments, seeing as how they were few and far apart. When she was summoned, by Headmaster Ivory Swirl, everypony knew it was something bad. And everypony knew whoever was being punished was going to have it done publicly.
Twilight had been lucky, or perhaps inconvenient enough to receive a spot in the second row, where she sat on one of the many auditorium benches. The Princess was standing behind a large armchair, her golden magic holding a solemn wooden paddle within its snaking grasp. As the Princess turned it so the audience could see, Twilight realized new holes had been drilled in, causing excessive pain. The Princess cleared her throat, and the room fell silent.
"Class of Princess Celestia's School for Magically Gifted Unicorns, you are gathered here to witness the punishment of a second-year filly, Lily Blossom. Lily Blossom, perhaps you'd care to tell us why you are here?"
Lily was clearly nervous, and she let out an unintelligible whisper. Princess Celestia whispered something into the trembling filly's ear, and Lily's eyes opened further. With a nervous nod, she turned her head towards the audience.
"My hooves are bound and my tail is up in preparation for a punishment because I... I cheated on my final exams, stole pencils from Miss Ivory Swirl, and took candy from Secretary Ink Blotch." The filly gulped, and Princess Celestia nodded approvingly.
"That is correct. Shall we begin?" Lily nodded, and Princess Celestia lifted the paddle silently, then brought it down with a 'whoosh' of air flying through the drilled holes. It landed with a solid and loud smack across the filly's backside, and the filly let out a loud squeal. A few members of the audience laughed, but when the Princess looked up, it fell silent.
"P-please stop!" begged Lily Blossom after the third swat, and Princess Celestia chuckled.
"That was not an approved statement. As I recall, you were only to say 'I am a naughty filly' between each spanking. I believe I'll have to begin again." Lily let a tear fall from her trembling face to the wooden stage floor, and Princess Celestia brought the paddle down on the filly's small cheeks once again.
"I am a naughty filly," cried Lily Blossom, letting all her pain go into the exclamation.
Several swats later, the Princess had finished and left. Twilight stared at her mentor with pure fear, and made a vow. She would never be punished like that.
~*~*~
Twilight shuddered at the memory, and moments later the Princess re-entered the chambers. Her anger was absent from her face, and she held a solid paddle within her magic.
"Twilight, do you remember the safe word?" asked Princess Celestia solemnly, and Twilight nodded, feeling excitement quiver between her legs. She wasn't being punished; she was being pleasured. She somberly walked over to the large chair, and positioned herself to be bent over the arm. Princess Celestia quickly bound Twilight's forehooves close together in front of her, and her forelegs were separated and tied on far ends of the chair. Twilight gulped, and the Princess stood behind the chair, just like so long ago.
"I'm sorry, Princess," said Twilight, keeping the act active.
"Your apologies are too late, my student. Now, between each spanking, you are to say 'I am a naughty filly.' Are we clear?"
"Yes, Princess," said Twilight, waggling her hindquarters as she felt a small pressure rise between her legs. Princess Celestia smiled, then began. With no warning, the paddle was brought down on Twilight's left cheek with a resounding smack.
"I am a naughty filly!" exclaimed Twilight, the sting subtle if not unnoticeable.
Smack!
"I am a naughty filly!" she said again, attempting to close her legs and rub them together.
Smack!
"I am a naughty filly!"
Smack!
"I am a naughty filly!"
Smack!
"I am a naughty filly!" Twilight yelled again, feeling her marehood become moist. The Princess had moved to directly behind her student, and she let out a delicate gasp.
"Why, my student. Are you enjoying our little punishment?"
"N-no, Princess?" stuttered Twilight, clearly lying.
"Lies," scoffed Celestia, bringing down the paddle with such force it seemed to blur in the air. Twilight yelped, throwing her head back in both pain and pleasure.
"I'm sorry!" yelled Twilight, feeling a bit of her liquids drip to the rug below.
"Now look. You've gotten my rug dirty," said Celestia, her voice low and seductive. "Perhaps you need a new punishment." In mere moments, Twilight's marehood was fully revealed to an eager Princess, who quickly began to magically transform the paddle into a thin belt.
"I-I'm sorry," repeated Twilight, quaking overdramatically as she saw the belt.
"I've said 'too late' too many times," said the Princess angrily. She brought the belt down on Twilight's glistening folds, eliciting a small yelp. "My, that didn't seem to cause you much feeling. What if I brought it down... here?" asked the Princess, this time smacking the belt forcefully on Twilight's clitoris.
"Owww!" yelled Twilight, arching her back and panting. Princess Celestia continued berating the clitoris, watching it grow and become harder with each smack. Twilight whimpered, and Celestia sighed.
"You seem to have given up our chant. I suppose I can give you one more punishment," said Celestia teasingly. Twilight tensed all her muscles, her vagina tightening and relaxing involuntarily. Celestia buried her muzzle into her student's folds and began to lick and nip at the clit like it were a gummy candy of some sort. Twilight moaned and convulsed, attempting to tighten her legs together to no avail. Celestia felt her muzzle become soaked with Twilight's juices, but continued nipping until she gave a final bite to Twilight's clit.
"Ahhh Cele-Celestia!" cried Twilight, letting the remainder of her liquids go dripping to the floor or onto Celestia's tongue. Twilight laid there, panting and gasping, until Celestia magically undid the bonds, letting Twilight fall onto the seat of the chair.
"So, my student, did you learn your lesson?"
"N-no Princess," panted Twilight, and Princess Celestia raised an eyebrow.
"Oh really?"
"I think you need to receive the same treatment," the student said with a smirk and a wink, and Twilight felt her own anxious marehood wink in reply.
"I must agree, my student," smiled Celestia, and Twilight quickly buried her muzzle into her mentor's marehood. It would be a long night.