I have become a slave...YAY!
The shackles around his wrists cut into his skin, but he pushed away the pain as he reached toward the alicorn standing at the doorway. In that instant, he wished that he hadn't accidentally used his teeth while eating out his mistress's pussy, but it was too late.
"So disappointing. I had such high hopes for you," Celestia hissed in a dark tone. "I'll return in a week. To dispose of your body."
With a loud metal creaking sound, the metal door shut, sealing him in the dark, cold room. He hadn't eaten in two days already, and he knew he wouldn't live to see the door open again. He curled up on the cold stone floor, and began waiting for death.
***
Jake sat back in his computer chair and exited out of story on his computer. He sighed in disappointment, that story hadn't been what he was looking for. "How could he depict Celestia as being so…cruel?"
Since becoming a brony, Jack had known from episode one who his favorite character was.
Princess Celestia.
Jake's mom left when he was four, and since then he had regarded females and women with a bit of distaste. But princess Celestia was so…different. She was wise, kind, gentle, motherly, and most of all, beautiful. Jake's collection of pony collectables consisted mostly of the sun princess herself, but his interests extended to more than just toys and posters though.
Jake had two very special folders on his computer. One was dedicated to clop fics involving the sun princess and some random human, and the other was a folder dedicated to clop pics of Celestia.
Recently, Jake had been looking for a specific kind of fic, one where a human was a slave to Celestia. He searched the site with every variation of search he could think of, but the fics he did find all depicted Celestia as some cold, cruel, or sick bitch, and that wasn't the princess that Jake knew.
He wanted a fic where Celestia dominated her human slave with love.
Jake leaned back in his chair and looked to the side at his mirror. The high school student sighed at his reflection. He was in high school, yet he looked like an eleven year old boy. His hair was blond and wavy, stretching down past his forehead. His face was cute, and it didn't help that he had no pubic hair on his face or body. It was like puberty affected his dick, but nothing else.
The result was that he never had a girlfriend, since most of them either made fun of him, or asked if he was lost.
It didn't matter, as long as he had Celestia in his life. She was always there for him, even if she wasn't real. Always ready with something kind or wise to ease his loneliness.
"Well fuck. Guess I'm not gonna find what I'm lookin for tonight."
Jake turned off his screen and went to lay down in his bed, grabbing his stuffed Celestia and clinging her to his chest. He rolled onto his back, holding lil Celestia over his head and smiling at her.
"I…I love you, Celestia," he whispered to the plush, giving her a kiss and rolling back to his side, cuddling his princess.
An hour later and Jake's bedroom was quiet and still as he slept with his Celestia. His computer made a couple of clicking sounds before the screen flicked on, the screen glowing with a soft blue light. The light grew brighter and brighter till it enveloped the whole of his room.
His bed was empty in the instant that the light faded, and Jake was gone.
***
His body felt a bit chilly, and his chin was resting on his chest as he slowly came back to consciousness. His eyes opened, but his dark room and bed were gone. He slowly moved his head from let to right, wondering if he was in a dream.
Picking his head up, he looked around, only feeling confused at what he was looking at.
He was in a new room, a brightly lit one. The walls were a deep red color, and the room was furnished with matching red furniture. A large round bed with white frilly sheets sat in the center of the room. Against the wall to his right was a squat toilet and a sink next to it.
Jake tried to move, but found that he was unable to. He looked up at his wrists, which were being held against black planks of wood forming an 'X'. His feet were in a similar restraining position.
"Oh no. This is like that movie I saw where they lock a guy up and take their time cutting out his organs for black maker sales!" He panicked, thrashing against his restraints. His eyes darted around, looking for a window or something he could use to escape. But the room was windowless, and there were only two doors, both looking thick and sturdy.
"Shit! I don't want to have my organs given to some saudi billionaire with heart disease!"
His freak out was disturbed when he heard the door to the room click and start opening. He clenched his eyes shut, not wanting to see what was coming to cut him up. The sound of the door opening and closing came and went. The sound of silence was followed by the sound of two people walking in on the lush red carpet.
"Please please please, don't kill me! You don't want my organs! I have aids!"
The footsteps stopped just in front of him.
"Goodness! Why would I want your organs?"
The voice was soft and gentle, and very familiar to Jake. He cautiously opened his eyes, and nearly fainted at what he saw. The pastel rainbow framed deep purple eyes on a beautiful white mare's face. She lowered her head so that she was eye to eye with the boy shacked to the X.
Jake's mouth went dry, and he was certain that his loneliness had driven him insane, but he wouldn't trade this insanity for the world. He was face to face with princess Celestia, who was smiling at him in the way he always dreamed she would.
"Hello there. My name is-"
"Princess…Celestia," he cut in. Celestia perked up, a bit surprised that the boy knew her name. "You know me, little one?" She asked to her captive.
"I know everything about you," he breathed, trying not to blink, incase he might wake up. Celestia dawned a skeptic and confused look.
"Please explain," she calmly asked.
"I know that it was you and Luna who defeated king Sombra. I know that you worried about Luna when she went missing and you found her with the zebras. I know that you fell in love with king Sombra from another world. I know that you were worried when you were first crowned that you wouldn't do a good job as princess. You're kind, intelligent, and sometimes a bit trollish. I know that you and Spike got captured by rock lobsters when you and him went on an adventure. And you love cake with an almost psychotic obsession."
Celestia felt her face flush. She had summoned the boy from his world. So there was no way he could know all this about her. Not even her closest student knew so much about her.
"Human…How do you know so much?" Celestia asked, feeling a bit spooked by her captives intimate knowledge of her. Jake tilted his head down so that his blond locks covered a bit of his shy face.
"Well, assuming that this isn't a dream, and that's a big assumption. Your world is what is called a "show" in my world."
Celestia tilted her head, perplexed at what he was talking about. Jake sensed her confusion. "I know that you guys have movies. In my world, a show is like a mini movie that they play in your home."
"Ohhhh, that must be the link the spell mentioned," Celestia proposed to herself.
"Link?" Jake asked.
"Oh, never mind. What's your name?" Celestia asked while looking her naked captive over with curious eyes.
"M-my name is Jake, uh, your majesty." Jake was still confused as to how he got to Equestria, and why he was restrained naked, but he was mostly amazed that he was in the same room as his idol.
"Hmmm, thats an unusual name. But we can come back to it later. I'm sure that you are more than a bit confused, am I right?"
Jake nodded his head, tilting it up and showing Celestia his concerned green eyes. Celestia smiled in response, making Jake feel like his chest was going to burst. He had envisioned what her real life smile would be like, and now he knew.
"Well there's no easy way to say it, so I'll just tell you. You are going to live as my personal slave from now on."
Silence enveloped the room. Jake repeated what the princess said in his head over and over again, but it still didn't fully click.
"I'm sorry, princess, but I don't think I understand." Celestia giggled, touching the tip of her hoof to Jakes face, feeling how smooth and soft his skin was.
"Oh, its quite simple. I can't very well abduct one of my subjects to live forever as my personal slave. There would be too many questions and other ponies looking for them, but a human from another world…" she trailed off as she admired his hairless body. "No one from this world knows you're here, and no one from your world could possibly come looking for you."
Jake realized what his situation was now. Celestia only continued to smile like she hadn't dropped a bomb on her captive.
"Every day, for the rest of your life, you will pleasure me as my trusty sex slave. And if you don't please me, then you'll be sorry," Celestia warned with a sing song voice, all while showing him that same smile.
Jake felt a bolt of fear hit him. His mind raced back to the fics he had read where Celestia did something horribly awful to her human slave. Would she pull his finger nails out one at a time, or maybe she would use a power drill and go to work on his teeth. Jake felt his face turn pale and his blood run cold. Celestia made it clear that she was going to keep him locked up here for the rest of his life, and there was no escape for him.
He didn't want to die, but mostly, he didn't want to die at the hooves of the princess he loved and admired. Now the warm smile she gave him only made him mortally afraid of what painful and cruel things she had planed for him.
"Theres no need for you to worry about the details right now. Tonight, I want you to bond yourself to me." Celestia nuzzled against Jake's cheek with the tip of her muzzle. She smelt wonderful, like elegant perfume and flowers. She pulled away from Jake and let her horn glow to life.
Jake's restraints released, and he fell to his hands and knees, weak still from the long travel his body went through.
Celestia towered over him like she was an earth horse, and Jake averted his eyes down to his hands, not wanting to offend her. Celestia raised a golden slippered hoof to his face, drawing Jake's attention to it.
"Remove my slipper," she commanded firmly, yet gently. Jake's hands trembled as he carefully grasped her hoof and slowly removed the golden hoof garment. The sizable golden piece felt like it weighed a hundred pounds as Jake moved to place it on the ground next to him so as not to scratch it or do anything else that might incur his new owner's wrath.
"Now, place your lips to my hoof and keep them there."
Jake once again held her pristine white hoof in his proportionately smaller hands. He couldn't help but marvel, despite his fear, how perfect and beautiful her hoof was, and in his hands it felt so warm and nice. He had to lower his body to the floor so that he didn't have to raise her hoof to high as he moved his face to her appendage.
His eyes slid closed, and his lips puckered just as they met with her hoof. The smooth polished end of her leg felt cool to his lips, causing a slight shiver to spread through his body.
He was still afraid, but he couldn't deny that he had dreamt of this moment on many a lonely night, and he couldn't stop his mind from thinking of what wonderful sexual acts the princess would have him do.
"Yes," she cooed, smiling down at the small naked ape below her. "You will refer to me as "mistress" from now on. You are my slave. You now live only to pleasure and please me in whatever way I see fit," she explained in a level tone, similar like a teacher giving a lecture.
"You will obey me and my whims for the rest of your life. Your mind, your body, and your soul belong to me now. I have claimed you, and you will forever be loyal to me," she continued, forcing Jake to stay in his uncomfortable prone position.
"If you understand what I have just said to you, then turn my hoof up, and lick the underside. After, look me in the eye and swear your loyalty to me."
Jake quickly turned Celestia's hoof up till it was almost over his head. He used his tongue to lick the soft under part of her hoof, flinching a bit from the tangy taste and somewhat musky smell. He lowered the hoof and, while still on his hands and knees, looked up into Celestia's eyes. Her face was stern, but not angry.
"I…I swear to be loyal to you…my mistress."
Jack tensed up internally, expecting Celestia to hit him or stomp on his head to show him she was in charge.
He really flinched, clenching his eyes shut as she raised her hoof with a smile, but was surprised when he felt the cool tip of it brush a lock of hair from his face. He unclenched, feeling his muscles relax as he looked up at her kind, motherly expression.
"How old are you, my pet?" She asked, only now wondering the age of her slave.
Jake swallowed, not realizing that his mouth had gone dry from fear.
"Uh, I'm ****teen," Jake confessed. Celestia giggled, honestly a little surprised at how young he looked despite his age.
"Oh dear! Compared to me, you may as well be an infant. I'm sorry you have such an old mare as your mistress, my pet."
"No, I don't think you're old at all! In fact I, uh, think you're…really beautiful."
A sudden silence alerted Jake, and he felt the same strong fear he felt earlier. He hit himself mentally and dropped his forehead so hard to the floor that the carpet did little to stop the pain from giving him an immediate head ache. He had spoke without permission. That was a big trigger for punishment in the fics he had read.
"I'm so sorry, mistress!"
Celestia was taken back by her slave's sudden movement, and she cringed when she heard his head hit the floor with a dull thud.
"Goodness, whatever for, my pet?" Celestia asked, wondering what could have upset her slave so much that he would hurt himself.
"I-I spoke out of turn, and even made a comment about your age. P-please forgive me," Jake pleaded, waiting for the pain to come.
Celestia sat down and quickly used a hoof to pick Jake's head up to examine his brow for injuries.
"Don't worry about that. Just don't hurt yourself, alright?"
Jake was speechless. He was sure that he would be punished for his comment. Celestia sighed in relief that Jake hadn't hurt himself. She stood up and turned away from him, giving Jake his first look at her beautiful, shapely behind.
"Come here, slave. Your mistress has had a long day, and she needs you to, "tend" her needs."
Celestia climbed atop the large bed and laid herself flat atop it's comforter. She looked to Jake with a sultry smile and a teasing stare from the eye that wasn't covered by her pastel mane.
Jake gulped hard as he shakily rose to his feet and stumbled his way to the bed where his mistress awaited.
~Twenty minutes later~
"OH YES! Thats a good slave! Harder! Your mistress needs it harder!"
Jake was beginning to sweat as he felt the pain in his muscles turn to fire in his veins. His cock was hard to the point that his head was poking out from his foreskin as it touched only a little to Celestia's soft fur. Celestia herself was breathing heavily, her own muscles quivering and spasming, especially her wing muscles.
Jake sat atop Celestia's back, his hands and fingers working and kneading into his mistress's wing muscles.
Celestia loved a good wing massage, but found that ponies hooves were hard and not soothing, while unicorn magic felt fake and fleeting. But Jake's hands were the best of both worlds. His skin was soft yet firm on her tired and tense muscles, as if hands were made for massages. She shivered and moaned as the wonderful feeling coursed through every nerve in her body, forcing her into a state of deep relaxation.
She sighed to herself, noticing what time it was and sitting up fast, throwing Jake backwards onto his back.
"Time does fly when one is having fun," she stated, climbing off the bed and using her magic to put her slipper back on.
"Our session for tonight is over. You have had a long journey, and I want you to get your rest."
Celestia walked to the thick steel door and opened it. She turned to Jake, who sat up from his on-back position. "Your mistress is pleased so far with your performance. When I enter tomorrow, and from now on, you are to greet me by kissing my hooves as soon as I enter, understood?"
Jake lowered his head. "Yes mistress," he replied. Celestia beamed him a smile.
"Rest well, my pet," she whispered before exiting the room and locking the thick door for the night.
Jake was now alone with his thoughts. He looked around the room and realized, he wasn't chained up. No cage, no shackles, not even a collar. He was naked, but the room wasn't very cold at all, and it felt pretty comfortable, for a cell. He went to the squat toilet and did just that, squatted and emptied his bladder.
Curiosity forced him to open the other door in his cell, which he discovered was a big sunk in the floor shower/tub. Obviously for bathing. Fresh red towels hung from the side wall, and they looked like they would be softer than most blankets he had slept on.
His exhaustion crept on quickly, forcing him to return to the large bed and lay down on it. He got up again to turn the light switch next to the main door.
He lay on the big, soft bed now, marveling in how absolutely great the bed felt, a far cry from his twin sized bed back home with the rough scratchy blankets and lumpy old pillow.
The events of the day washed over his mind as he closed his eyes. But mostly, he found the image of Celestia's ass filling his brain. It was so big and round, and looked like it would be as soft as a baby puppy if he touched it.
His hand moved down his stomach, grasping at his uncircumcised cock, which was already at half mast. He started pumping between fast and slow to the memory of her royal butt, imagining himself face deep between those juicy cheeks, using his tongue to...
He pushed his hips up, releasing his pent up cum all over the comforter and sheets. He cried out her name before he fell onto his back, panting from the exertion.
In the moments before he fell asleep, he still felt afraid for what would happen to him if he upset her. Pain was one thing, but no pain would compare to seeing his beloved princess turn into a cold, and cruel princess.
He took a little bit of comfort in the knowledge that there was nothing he could do about it now.
As expected, he had more than one nightmare that involved torture, but he felt strangely comforted when he felt the soft bed under him. The thought crossed his mind that his father might be missing him, but he didn't really care.
He was so young when his mother walked out that he hardly remembered her, and his dad took up the hobby of being a drunk not long after. Jake's dad didn't even notice when he got home from school. All he did was pay bills and get sloshed, so chances were good that he didn't notice that Jake was gone.
Celestia was right when she said that no one from Jake's world would come looking for him, and that made Jake fell sad. Now that he was a slave, he really was all alone.
His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the lock to his cell click, signifying that Celestia had returned. His heart leapt out of his chest as he threw the blankets off himself and scrambled to make the bed quickly, which was difficult since it was pitch black in the room. He didn't have time to turn the light on, he had to make his bed so that he didn't upset her. He had only gotten half way done when the door started to open. Jake ran and got on his knees before the door as it opened and he was blinded by the sudden light from the outside.
The alicorn stood in the doorway and flicked the switch on, illuminating the room once again. Celestia closed the door behind her and looked around for her little slave. Her face smiled when she spotted the naked human on his knees before her. He crawled over to where she stood and started kissing her hooves like his life depended on it, kissing between both hooves.
"Good morning, my sweet. Did you sleep well?" She asked, noticing the sloppily made bed. Jake moved back and lowered his head, feeling a little relieved that she didn't sound angry. Celestia didn't have any of her royal regalia on. Her face was a bit flushed, and she had a towel draped over her shoulders.
"Yes, mistress. Thank you, mistress," he meeped to the big pony.
"I see that you…attempted, to straighten up a bit," she observed. While keeping his head down, Jake felt his heart rate pick up again.
"I'm sorry that it looked so bad, mistress! Please forgive me!"
Celestia chuckled in her chest. "It's quite alright. I'm pleased that you made an effort."
Jake moved out of her way as she walked over to the bed and straightened it with her hoof. "Unfortunately, I can't stay long. I just came by to have you do something for me. I trust that you don't object, right?" She shot Jake a bedroom glance with a smile that would crack a bolder.
She climbed atop the bed and turned so that her magnificent rump was hanging off the edge.
"I just finished my morning work out, and I'm all sweaty. Since I don't have time to take a proper shower, I'll just use a wash cloth to clean most of my areas, but I have a special area that I want you to clean."
With a flick of her tail, she revealed her deep, sweaty ass crack. Jake's eyes turned to glass. Her valley was so deep that he couldn't see anything, but he didn't need to.
The fur inside her crack was wet and matted from her sweat, and it dawned on Jake what she wanted him to do.
"I want you to use your cute little mouth to clean my rump. Don't miss a spot, I don't want to get a rash."
Jake was paralyzed with joy. Was he really going to use his tongue to clean his idol's most sacred area?
"Eh-hem! I don't have all day! So get over here and start cleaning your mistress's ass!"
Jake jumped, scrambling on his hands and knees to the ass that he was transfixed on. On his hands and knees, he could feel the moist heat from Celestia's big ass. It smelt so musky and strong as he panted like a dog.
"Tee hee, Don't be shy now, slave. Get in real deep and clean my ass of sweat."
Jake gently placed the tip of his tongue at the lowest part of her valley, her salty tangy flavor filling his head and making his face burn red.
"That's it, slave. Mistress is a little shy back there, but do your best to clean me," she gasped as Jake started tickling up her ass crack with his sweet little tongue.
Jake reached the top after slowly savoring his mistress's flavor. He pushed inside a little deeper as he dragged his tongue back down, his overflowing saliva dripping and seeping into her depths.
Celestia exhaled a relaxed sigh, folding her fore hooves under her head and resting with her eyes closed. Her morning exercise always made her feel riled and anxious. But now she had a slave to help relieve her stresses.
"Thats good. Don't miss a spot."
Jake was openly drooling as his tongue swabbed up and down his mistress's ass, cleaning up all the sweat she had secreted. Celestia could feel her mare parts start to get warm, and she feared that if this continued that she would get wet, and need further cleaning.
"That's enough, my pet," she said, moving her rump away from Jake's drooling mouth. Her butt crack was moist from his excess saliva. She levitated her towel to wipe up the excess moisture and turned to her pet.
"You must be hungry. I've prepared breakfast for you."
A tray appeared on top of the bed. Jake looked at the tray. There were two fried eggs and slices of tomato along with a glass of milk that was a different sort of color. Celestia noticed his curiosity at the glass of dairy, and couldn't help but giggle and blush.
"That is a very special glass of milk I have provided you with," she explained, only adding to Jake's confusion and worry that there was something bad in it.
"Meaning, I mad it special for you."
Jake gasped as the realization of what was in the glass dawned on him. Celestia had served him her own…milk. Jake felt his palms start to sweat, and the taste of Celestia's salty sweat in his mouth turned to sand as his mouth dried out.
"Please, don't hold back, you must be very thirsty," she whispered seductively, using her magic to inch the glass closer to Jake.
Jake was beyond thirsty all of a sudden. His hands shook as he reached for the tall glass. His finger tips touched the glass. It was cold, only forcing Jake to crave it more. He held the glass in both hands, lifting it to his mouth and taking a cautious sip.
The taste was amazing. Jake started drinking Celestia's milk like it was ambrosia.
"I'm so glad that you like it," she exclaimed, delighted to see her slave drinking with such joy. "Lately my teats have been swelling up so much its uncomfortable. I've had to use a pump like a cow just to relieve some of the pressure. Unfortunately I had to throw it all away, but now I have you to give it to, and theres more where that came from."
Jake guzzled her milk till the glass was empty. "Her milk is so sweet!" He declared in his mind, feeling sad that his drink was gone now. Celestia patted his head, feeling very aroused after watching her slave drink something so intimate of hers.
"I'll be sure to bring you some more la-"
Celestia trailed off when she noticed something on the bed she hadn't noticed before. She moved closer to the bed and leaned down to examine a spot on the comforter. A few sniffs confirmed her suspicions. She turned to Jake who was still on his knees with a worried look on his face.
"What explanation do you have for this?" She asked with a scolding voice. Jake felt like he was going to pass out from a mix of fear and the milk warming his stomach.
"I-it….I just-"
"Did I give you permission to pleasure yourself?" She demanded.
"No, I mean, I-"
"Perhaps you don't understand your position. You are my slave!" She bellowed, forcing Jake to put his head on floor in shame.
"I feed you, I give you your own room, I even gave my milk to you, and this is the thanks I get!?"
Jake felt tears begin creeping up to his eyes. He wanted to start bawling like a child, but held back so as not to further anger Celestia.
"I…I'm so sorry, mistress," he managed to choke out between sobs.
"I'm very disappointed in you. I don't have time to deal with you right now." Celestia moved back to the door and opened it. "When I return, there better not be any more stains," she hissed before slamming the door shut and locking it.
Jake waited a few moments before he broke down and started crying in a way he hadn't since the day his mother left. How could he have been so stupid? He was a slave, he didn't have the right to just beat off whenever he wanted.
He continued to cry on the floor till he couldn't cry any longer. He could hardly even eat his food, despite his growing hunger. In his mind, he didn't deserve food. He was a failed excuse of a person back home, and out of her kindness Celestia gave him a chance to be hers, and he fucked that up too.
If she killed him, he didn't think that he would disagree.
~Later~
Celestia creaked her neck as she teleported herself to the underground chamber. The chamber was only accessible through magic, and she was the only one who knew about it. She wore a thoughtful frown, wondering if she had been to hard on her slave.
"He is new, and this must be a huge adjustment for him. You can't expect a new puppy not to piddle once or twice before it's properly trained."
She unlocked the cell and entered.
Jake perked up at the sound of the door opening and gulped. As soon as he saw his mistress, he crawled over to her and began kissing her hooves like he was starving for them.
"Have you thought about your actions, my pet?" She asked in a calm, level voice.
"I'm so sorry, mistress! Please please please forgive me! I'll do whatever you want, just please don't hurt me!"
Celestia was surprised at her pet's enthusiastic apologies.
"Please mistress, don't pull my teeth out or push needles under my nails!"
"Goodness, my pet. Where did you come up with such…gruesome ideas?"
Jake sniffed back his tears, looking up from his position at her hooves.
"I…I upset you. Thats what happens to slaves who disobey," Jake explained. Celestia's confusion turned to chuckling at her slave's explanation.
"Stand up, my pet," she gently ordered. Jake rose to his feet, getting a first hand comparison of how big Celestia was compared to himself. His face was level with her chest, her neck and head still towering over him.
"The only reason I was so upset was because I wanted your first ejaculation in your new home to be at my hooves. I wanted it to be special for both of us." She used a hoof to gently caress his warm cheek and clear away a tear from his face.
"But the blame lies with me. As your mistress, it is my duty to make my wishes clear. But I am not one so twisted that I would physically harm you just to teach a lesson."
Jake felt like crying again. He was all but ready to have the worst pain imaginable inflicted on him, but Celestia sounded just as kind as he had imagined she would be. Jake smiled sheepishly, averting his head to the side.
"Since you know so much about me, then you must know that I have had my beloved pet Philamina for centuries, and I would never hurt her. You and her are the same, though she will enjoy more freedom than you. You are a royal pet, and I will love and cherish you as such."
Now Jake couldn't stop himself from crying in front of his owner. Celestia responded by closing her eyes and placing her forehead against Jake's, almost as if she intended to transfer her warmth to him.
"I'm sorry that I doubted you, mistress," Jake apologized, his face warming from the closeness of his mistress. Celestia moved her muzzle so that she was nuzzling his cheek.
"Don't dwell on it for a moment. Now, your mistress has come to relieve her stresses, and I'd like to get started now."
Jake hadn't noticed till then that his dick was at full attention. His purple head poked out from his foreskin, and he used his hands to cover himself when Celestia's gaze drifted down.
"I-I'm sorry, mistress," he gasped, to Celestia's delight. "No need to be shy, my pet. Everypony in my kingdom goes without clothing. I am your mistress, there is nothing of yours that I will not see."
Jake nodded, moving his hands away, his dick bouncing slightly. "Ugh! Such a small and pathetic phallus you have." Her words were harsh and mocking, like when a hot girl makes fun of you. Jake's shame was like a needle through his heart. "Are all males from your world so puny and small?" Jake's lower jaw quivered from listening to his mistress's bullying. "N…no..mistress," he replied.
"So you are a special kind of small then? And what is this excess skin? Before your little tool resembled a banana in it's peel."
Jake tried to swallow, but found his throat had turned to cotton, and made swallowing somewhat impossible. "I-it's my f-foreskin, mistress," he hesitantly explained. "W-when baby humans are born, most of the time their fore skin is cut off. But my parents decided not to do that with me."
Celestia listened intently to the explanation of her slave's people's strange customs. She wondered if humans had other customs that involved their genitals. "I suppose that they were hoping to mask your embarrassing size by allowing you to keep an extra inch of skin. How sad," she mused.
Jake thought to say something, but he kind of…enjoyed hearing her talk mean to him.
"Are you ready to please your mistress, you dirty little slut?"
Jake nodded once, his eyes closed tight out of shame.
"Yes…mistress."
Celesia giggled. "Wonderful, let us begin."
Jake's heart kicked into overdrive as he started climbing atop the bed, only to be stopped by Celestia who was already atop it.
"Where do you think you're going, my sweet?"
Jake felt confused as he looked to his mistress. "But…I thought you-"
"You didn't….Oh! That is most funny. You thought that I, your mistress, was going to let you actually put your filthy little thing in my beautiful, untouched flower?"
"Y-yes?"
Celestia began chuckling to herself, wiping a tear from her cheek.
"No no, my pet. Your mistress shall be pleasuring herself. Your pathetic little thing wouldn't even register to me. How could I, or any female for that matter, derive pleasure from such a little thing?" She turned and laid sideways on the bed, revealing her breathtaking nether area. Her teats were indeed more swollen than a normal pony's breasts would be. They were round and fleshy, with puffy round nipples atop her cow like cones. Her pussy was even more beautiful than he had dreamed it was. It was nothing more than two equally puffy lips that were closed like a clam.
"Your lover from now on, shall be this."
A wisp of magic swirled in the air, manifesting what Jake could only call what it was. A fleshlight. It had the same harp plastic shell, but was a bit larger. The false pussy inside was the same shade of white as Celestia's coat, and the pussy in question mirrored her own sex in appearance.
Jake gazed at the fake pussy, feeling more than a bit heartbroken that Celestia wasn't going to let him have sex with her.
"Mistress I-"
"Of course," she cut in. "If you don't want to use it then you don't have to. I just thought it would be nice for us to achieve release tougher, but, no matter. I could just chain you to the wall and climax while looking at you minuscule cock. The choice is yours."
Jake knew that it was no kind of choice. Either cum in a fake pussy, or don't cum at all. He couldn't deny either that the floating fleshlight did look…appealing.
"I…I'll use…that," he finally managed, to Celestia's delight.
"I thought you would," she declared, smiling sinisterly at her young slave boy. She situated the toy between the mattress and frame of the bed, giving it the right level for her pet to fuck it as if he were rutting.
"You look so disappointed. Don't be disheartened, my pet. This toy was modeled after my pussy both on the outside and inside," she explainned, using her magic to open the puffy lips so he could see the inside.
Jake started to have a newfound fondness for the false pussy. It made sense that it wouldn't just look like her pussy. She positioned the toy between the mattress and the box spring of the round bed. She then collected a pillow and wedged it between her back legs, sitting on it so that her nethers were smothered with pillow.
She then motioned with her hoof for Jacob to get in position. Jake stood before the toy pussy and got on his knees so that his dick was in position. Celestia and Jake now faced each other, only separated by a couple feet.
"Now, my pet, you are not to just thrust wildly like the animal you are. The point is for us to cum together. Watch me and mirror my movements. You are also to breath with me. Let's try it out."
Celestia took a deep breath, Jake inhaling as she did. They both exhaled at the same time and repeated the process so that she knew he understood.
"Alright, you may enter me now," she purred to her eager slave.
Jake slid his hard cock in past the flesh like pussy lips and went balls deep inside what was essentially Celestia's pussy. She was right. The assimilated pussy was loose, it barely clung to his cock as he got as deep as he could. The entrance was tight though, it gripped the bace of his shaft tight and snug.
Despite it's loose fit, Jake loved the moist feeling and subtle grip it had on his cock.
"How is it to be inside what is essentially your mistress?" Celestia asked, feeling her own sex get moist and excited from seeing her young slave penetrate "her".
"It feels really good, mistress," he replied, shivering as the pleasure ran through him. He had never had sex before, and to think that his first pussy was a proxy of his idol, his mistress. He was both disappointed, and overjoyed.
"Keep your eyes on me, my pet. And remember, you are not allowed to cum without me, you must climax with mistress."
Jake nodded.
Celestia moved her hips back and forward, seesawing the pillow between her thighs. Jake slowly pulled out and pushed back inside, matching the rhythm of his mistress's hips. Their breathing was completely in sync, and Jake found it hard to maintain eye contact with her.
She looked so beautiful though. Her face was red, and her breathing was soothing and hypnotic, Jake imagined that he was really having sex with Celestia as they masterbated together.
Celestia smiled devilishly as she watched her slave slowly and patiently rut her faux pussy. His eyes were glazed, and his chest rose and fell as he breathed with her. This is what she had wanted, complete control. Celestia learned over her long life how to properly train a dog.
Cruelty and harsh treatment was never the way to train a pet. Kick a dog its whole life and wonder why it snarls and bites. Give a dog kindness and structure, and it will give you a lifetime of loyalty.
"You like that toy…don't you…my sweet?" She asked between breathes.
"I like it…a lot…mistress," Jake replied, blushing at the sight of her warm smile.
"You and…that toy…should become…very close," she panted. "After all…it will be…the only pussy…you will ever be inside."
Her words were solid and affirmative, and Jake felt his heart sink. She owned him, and if she said that he would never taste real pussy, then she meant it.
Celestia picked up her speed, sawing the pillow between her legs harder, so that her slave could fuck faster as well. Jake moved his hips faster, pushing his hard dick against the soft, faux pussy and moaning as the increasingly warm walls massaged his cock loosely but lovingly.
Celestia was enjoying herself as well. The pillow under her was so soft, and the texture was rubbing her lips and clit just right. She bit her lower lip so that she didn't let out an embarrassing moan. She had to maintain her dignity as her slave's mistress.
The room began to feel like a sauna from the combined heat of their bodies, and the scent of pussy juice and hard cock permeated the room. Jake gripped the comforter, wishing that it was Celestia's rump cheeks between his fingers. He felt his orgasm coming on, but he forced it down so he could cum with Celestia. He wanted to finish with her, to feel like he was coming inside his mistress as she came with him.
"You're coming soon, aren't you slave?"
Jake gulped, not sure that he could talk from the blur of pleasure. He nodded instead. Celestia felt like she was going to cum soon too. She started grinding her wet pussy against the velvety pillow harder and faster in an attempt to push herself closer to the edge.
Jake watched her and moved faster himself, making audible slapping sounds as he pounded inside his mistress's gift.
Both of them were soon fucking their respective "lovers" like it was mating season. Celestia was breathing heavily, unable to take her eyes off the naked boy fucking his synthetic lover. Meanwhile, Jake's eyes were getting dry from lack of blinking. He didn't want to miss a second of watching his beautiful owner as she pleasured herself with the pillow he had slept on the night before.
His eyes drifted down at the pillow he was now envious and jealous of. He imagined himself as the pillow between his mistress's thighs, pinned under the big alicorn and ridden like a calf at a rodeo.
Fuck, he needed to cum!
"Your mistress is close as well. W-we'll cum on three, ok?"
Jake nodded once again.
Celestia moved her hips back and held there, her thighs quivering from the build up. Jake pulled out and waited for her to move. She slid forward, and jake followed suit. She pulled back, he pulled back. She moved forward, followed by her slave. Jake was on the brink, and he really was scared that he was going to blow before her.
"Now cum!" She cried out as they moved forward together and came at the same time. Celestia's whole body began shaking, and her forelegs threatened to give out from under her. She bit harder on her lip, but her moans of ecstasy still came out and slipped gently into Jake's ears like warm honey.
Jake pushed inside his toy and came harder than he ever had by himself. He could have sworn that the fake pussy was clinging to his cock as he released his milk into the substitute lover. Jake was more vocal with his climax, moaning loudly as he slumping onto the bed.
Celestia used Jake's temporary state to lower herself so as not to appear weak.
Jake unloaded his last spurt, feeling the wash of euphoria overcome his mind. In that moment, he felt connected to Celestia in a way that he had never felt with anyone. His fear and worry about what kind of mistress she would be were gone, and in their place was a feeling of trust and loyalty.
Celestia tilted her sweaty, flushed face up and smiled at Jake, who now gazed at her with a look of reverence in his eyes.
"Was that good for you as well, my pet?"
"Yes, mistress. Thank you, mistress."
Celestia giggled, brushing her flowing mane from her face.
"That makes me happy. Now…come over here. Your old mare of a mistress needs your help off of this bed."
Jake pulled his softening dick from the fleshlight and rushed over to help his mistress. He held her foreleg as she shakily climbed off of the bed and stood upright. She nuzzled his face, breathing deep the scent of his sweat stained skin. Jake just stood still, enjoying her affections.
Celestia rolled an idea around in her head and smiled. She levitated her neck piece over and held it up in front of Jake.
With some magical readjustments, she shrunk it to fit a smaller neck.
"Take a knee, my pet."
Jake obeyed, kneeling down on a knee and lowering his head. Celestia opened the neck piece and placed it around Jake's neck, latching it into place.
"M-mistress…are you sure?" He asked, feeling unworthy of such a gift. The gold alone would be enough to make sure he never had to work again.
"Pfffft! I have a closet full of them. I want you to wear it always."
Jake looked up at her.
"If ever you should feel doubt or fear, use it as a reminder of our bond."
She placed a hoof on his shoulder.
"That necklace, is a sign of our covenant."
Jake was about to begin pouring his thanks at her, when he felt something cool and wet on his cock. He looked down to see a blob of clear gel being applied to his limp cock.
"M-mistress, what is this?"
Celestia giggled at his question.
"Don't worry about that now. More importantly…"
Jake then heard a hard metallic sound come from his groin. He looked down again to see that his dick was now inside what looked like a metal tube with holes in it and a lock holding it to his nethers.
His eyes looked up at Celestia, who was smiling with the eye that wasn't covered by her mane.
"You didn't expect me to not punish you in some way for what you did, did you?"
Jake would have said something, but he knew better.
"Be grateful, my pet. This way you don't have to worry about being tempted and breaking the no masterbation rule, at least until your properly trained."
Celestia turned and opened the door.
"Oh! Before I forget."
Her horn lit up, and a tray of food appeared while taking away the old tray. Jake was hungry, but he was more happy to see the tall glass of fresh beast milk that went along with it.
"Make sure you drink every drop. I want you to get all your vitamins."
Celestia levitated the fleshlight over to her and smiled inwardly. She was eager to get at the contents inside. Jake got on his knees and bowed to his mistress.
"Thank you, mistress, for everything."
Celestia giggled and bent down to kiss the top of his head.
"Sleep tight, me sweet, if you can."
Jake was a bit confused at her last statement as she closed and locked the door behind her. Jake rushed to the tray and immediately started guzzling the glass of delicious breast milk. He ate his meal, feeling really good about his life situation.
As he ate, he felt a slight itching on his groin, but dismissed it. His dismissal quickly changed to a feeling of heat on his cock, which soon turned to a burning warmth.
He tried to touch his cock, but the dick cage kept him from touching it. Soon he was as hard as a rock and writhing in sexual agony. He panted and groaned and panted as the desire to touch himself became unbearable. Now his mistress's words made sense. She had put some kind of aphrodisiac on him, and he was suffering in the most exquisite way. Luckily, the penis cage was large and wide enough to not do any harm to his manhood.
He climbed in bed, where he noticed something he forgot in the heat of the moment.
The pillow that Celestia had been using. Jake grabbed the pillow, noticing that more than fifty percent of it was soaked in his mistress's love juices.
Jake buried his face in the wet pillow, licking and inhaling the essences of his mistress. When that wasn't enough, he began grinding his caged dick against it like a horny little dog. The act, however, was useless as he could feel nothing through the metal of the cage.
In his heat crazed mind he thought, "well, this isn't a bad kind of punishment".
One could even call it…enjoyable.
Celestia sighed happily as she re appeared in her room, the fleshlight held in her magic. She guessed that the glass of her milk was gone by now, and a knowing smile fell upon her.
Alicorn breast milk had an un-known special property to it. It would amp up his sexual desires and make him completely obedient to her and her alone. He would beg her to make him come, and beg for the privilege to make her climax. He would plead on his knees to fuck her, and she would always refuse.
Celestia pulled the toy pussy from it's shell and tilted her head back, pouring his milky white semen into her open mouth. She wished that it was his first load in Equestria, but it was sweet and satisfying non the less.
After she had drank the last drop of dog cum, she moved to her desk and sat down, putting on her rectangular reading glasses and pulling a stack of royal paperwork over to her.
Fun is fun, but royal duties still need to be done.