Getting hit in the head hurts. A lot. I couldn’t fathom how long I was out, my brain was a flurry of disjointed thoughts and pain. It took several minutes of taking deep shallow breaths before I was able to get a hold on what was going on.

The first thing I noticed was that the voices were all gone, no sexual rage, no sadistic voice. It was a nice feeling of finally being completely alone within my own mind, though my ever present lust was still there, being all ever present and lusty.

The second thing I noticed was the fact I couldn’t move. Now normally I would like to say that not being able to move is something you could figure out quite easily, but the pain scorching through my skull took up most of my cognitive focus. Getting hit in the head hurts a lot, see above. From what I could tell I was fastened to a wall, my legs bound in an x shape with some kind of metallic shackles. I tried using magic to force open my bindings but my horn seems to die every time I try and use it. I could feel a small metal ring snug around the base of it, probably cutting off my magical abilities.

I opened my eyes and tried to focus on my surroundings, though I really didn’t get far with that. The room was dark, though there was a light source somewhere behind me. I could faintly make out the stonework all around, meaning that I was in a dungeon. Fear started to slowly creep into my mind, where was I? Who is doing this to me?

I was about to go into a full blown panic attack when I heard hoof steps approach from the darkness. Two robed figures stood in front of me; I watched the pair for a few moments before one of them spoke:

“So, you’ve finally woken up.”

The voice, the voice! It was that voice from before, the one that’s been controlling me the whole damn time! “Who are you!? Why am I here?! What have you done to me?!” I screamed. It was then the two figures pulled down there hoods, and standing before me stood the two most powerful beings in all of Equestria: Princess Celestia and Princess Luna. Oh, my god I totally did not see this coming despite the foreshadowing.

“My dearest Anna,” The voice spoke, who I could see now belonged to Princess Celestia, “you shouldn’t get so angry with us, we only wished to give you what you’ve always wanted”

“What I’ve wanted? What I’ve wanted?! When did I want to be mind controlled?!” I yelled back.

“That was a mistake. We may have gone a little bit too far with our help” Celestia said apologetically, “You see, a few months ago Luna brought to my attention that very interesting desire of yours”

“Yes,” Luna interjected, “We’ve seen those fantasies that played out in your mind for quite a while, and it has always been our duty to help all of our loyal subjects reach their full potential, even if it is a socially questionable trait like yours.”

“However, what started out as aiding you here and there seems to have spiralled out of control. We kind of got a taste for your…back door shenanigans and were having far too much fun.” Celestia explained.

“So…So it was you who sent me after all those ponies. But why the elements? Why them?”

“That’s because they seriously need to get laid” Celestia said flatly. “I love of those girls, I truly do, but they are the most stuck up innocent bores I have ever met. Fortunately you came along and loosened them all up. I originally wasn’t big fan of your exhibitionism, but seeing all those shocked expressions was just such an erotic experience. And a slight little memory wipe spell was no big deal for me. Didn’t you ever wonder in all the months you’ve been doing this no pony has ever reported those strange occurrences to the police? No mention of the most powerful ponies in Equestria getting magically butt fucked on the news?”

“So that explains that, but what about my dreams?”

“That was my doing.” Luna began, “At first I just wanted to give you what you wanted, pleasant dreams where you could fulfill your wildest fantasies. But I must admit your darker desires, the ones where you were thrown about and used, well they struck a chord with my domineering heart. We were not planning on keeping you so frustrated, but it was a lustful curiosity of ours to see what things you would come up with the farther we pushed.”

“So curiosity? That’s it? That’s why you took over my mind and twisted my perfectly innocent love of ponuts into some sort of weird mind altering fetish?!”

Celestia was unperturbed by my outburst, “No, it goes deeper than that. Though Luna’s involvement may have originally been to learn, it became our wish to train you. We all know that your butt loving techniques were beyond sub-par, it would take you hours before you’d make any pony cum from your rimming, and you never even thought to use your magic.” I was about to yell out against such an insult to my ass eating proficiency, but I do remember I was kind of terrible at it for a long while. Butt munching is a skill that takes time to develop, and the last few months did hone my skills. “Though our subjects may not see us as so we are ponies just like you, and we have needs. Needs that only you could fulfill. Now that you have gained so much experience, that you’ve learned so many ways to use that tongue of yours, it is now time for us to reap the rewards of your training.”

One part of me delighted at the idea of eating out the two god-princesses, while the other half remember the suffering I had endured at their hooves. “And what if I refuse to be your toy?”

Luna grinned at my defiance, “Go ahead.” She spoke as she slowly walked towards me, “The only reason you haven’t been thrown in jail is due to our meddling. You know as well as us that what you’ve been up to is a beyond criminal: sexually assaulting all those ponies, even going as far as attacking the elements. They would lock you up for life for what you’ve done.” I yelled back, “But it was you who made me do that!” Luna laughed, “Go ahead, tell them that. What jury will believe you? ‘Oh it was the voices in my head that made me attack every pony, blame the princesses for making me do this.’ They would not just throw you in jail, they would wrap you up in a strait jacket and toss you in a padded cell.”

Luna took one more step, placing her lips right up to my ear, “I’m pretty sure they’d go as far as muzzling you. Imagine, locked up forever, never being able to lick another ponut for the rest of your life.”

No more rimming, no more eating ass, no more shoving my face between a set of massive butt cheeks and going “FLUBAFLUBAFLUBA” like a mad mare. A fate worse than death.

I hung my head in defeat, “What do you need me to do?”

With one magical tug Luna chucked off her robe and spun around, her pale blue ass inches away from my face, “Me first” She said. She grinned at me before slamming herself on to my snout.

I only had a second to admire the darkness of her butt before her cheeks blocked out my vision. I felt her soft fur tickle my nose and the pulse of warmth heat up my muzzle. It was the first time in my waking hours I was taken like this, the first time I was the one being used. The tightness of the manacles around my ankles, the force of her rear keeping my head in place, every single bit of my bondage set my body ablaze. With the lack of any other options available I did the only thing I could do: I licked.

I ran my tongue around each and every crevice of her crack, relishing the appreciative jiggles of her ass every time I took a detour down into the center of her hole. My lips wrapped themselves around her puckered ponut and gently sucked on it, each of one of my tugs reciprocated with soft cooing noises out of the moon princess. I wanted to give Luna my all; I slowly snaked my way in to her, lapping her inner walls with every passing second. But it was when my tongue was at my deepest length that I felt my tongue stop moving, a magical force keeping it stone still. Luna slowly pulled herself off me, her asshole gliding itself on my tongue, before slowly pushing herself back onto my face. In and out, in and out, over and over again her anus pulled away from me before floating down to give a quick peck on my lips.

Luna’s face fuck was painfully slow, teasing me in a cruel but oh so sensual way. But right when I was at the peak of my frustration, the princess pulled herself off me. With Luna’s flanks no longer blocking my vision my eyes were able to fully appreciate her ass; I admired her perky cheeks and the blending of blue on her fur with the dark mahogany of her crack. But what my eyes focused on most was the long, sparkling bridge of saliva connecting my tongue right to her now gaped ponut. Luna turned around, a sadistic smirk plastered on her face. She walked up beside me, placed her lips right to my ear and whispered, “As much as I would love to continue, Celestia and I have an agreement. She will own that lovely tongue of yours during the day, but at night, when you are dreaming those naughty little dreams of yours, you will be all mine. Mine to play with, mine to defile, mine to do with however I please. Sweet dreams.” She kissed my cheek before disappearing off into the shadows.

All that remained in that dark room was me and Celestia. “Now that Luna has had her fun, it’s my turn. But this dungeon is awfully dreary isn’t it? How about we go somewhere far more intimate?” Celestia spoke, and with a flash of her horn we teleported away.

My eyes were blinded by the brightness of this new room, straining to focus on what was around me. It took me a few seconds before I finally looked around and realized where I was: the throne room. I was confused, she wanted to fuck me here? I also noticed that I no longer was manacled and could freely move however I wished, though I still couldn’t use my magic. I looked at Celestia, who was smiling at the confusion apparent on my face. I asked, “What’s going on? Why did you free me? What are we doing here?”

Celestia replied, “While it would be fun dragging you to your fate, it would please me so much to watch you willfully submit to me.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

Celestia turned her attention to her throne, and with a quick flick of her magic the seat of it opened up, revealing a pony sized cavity. I slowly approached the chair, my eyes gazing at this hidden compartment. The hole was lined with some kind of soft padded material, designed for a pony to comfortably lay down on, adorned with nothing save for a single pillow. The sides of the compartment held silk lined cuffs with a short chain, long enough to give a pony enough room to move and re-adjust, but short enough to take away complete range of motion. The seat itself was designed with a face sized hole, large enough that a pony could comfortably fit their snout through, but small enough that if some pony were to be sitting on the chair the hole would be completely covered up. My eyes widened when I realized what Celestia was asking me to do.

“Do you know how boring being the princess is? How many dull nobles come to me with their petty problems? How many of my hours are just me sitting down on that throne, listening to ponies drone on and on? I knew I was going to go mad one of these days, but then you decided to show up. A pony who had no place in our society, a pony who hid herself in shame. I’ve watched you pine for a world where you’d be accepted, a world where you’d fit in. I knew then we both could solve each other’s problem. Feast your eyes on my throne Anna, I’m giving you the opportunity to use those skills of yours as much as you want. A place where your love of eating ass would be truly appreciated. A place where you belong. All you have to give up is that pesky freedom of yours.”

A place where I belong. Her words filled my head with so much hope. All those lonely nights, all those days i spent hiding my talent in embarrassment, over. A place where I could truly be myself, and all I’d have to give up was being free. My mind weighed the options: freedom or eat out princess Celestia for the rest of my life.

The answer was simple.

I walked in to the throne, feeling the soft padding underneath my hooves. I slowly laid myself down, my back wiggling itself a comfortable groove. Celestia magically attached the cuffs to all my legs; the click of each four cuffs caused my heart to skip a beat. I gave an experimental tug on them, seeing that the links were long enough so I could move myself enough to re-position if need be, but short enough to give me that delicious taste of submission. I laid my head down on the soft pillow as the princess closed in the seat, blocking out all light save for whatever I could see through the hole.

Celestia peered down the hole at my face, flashing me a wide toothy grin. “I hope you’re comfortable down there, because I have no plan to get off you for a long, long while.” In an instant Celestia’s head disappeared, before immediately being replaced by her absolutely lovely flanks. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this.” As she lowered herself down on to my face she raised up her tail, exposing herself completely to me.

It was glorious.

The bright white of her fur clashed heavily with the pitch blackness that was her ponut. I could never have imagined how utterly lewd her crack was. Every part of Celestia was the very pinnacle of elegance, but her ass was puffed and puckered out, the sign of mare who enjoys a thorough ass fucking. I watched and memorized every crevice and fold of her anus as she descended down on to me, wishing gravity would pull her even faster.

It was right at that moment I felt it, the pure unbridled fury of her lust. Wave after wave of desire blasted through my face, conquering every single one of my thoughts. It was almost like when she had controlled me from before, but this time I was her willing slave than her unwitting pawn. Every fiber of my being was dedicated to pleasing her, my mouth salivating at the chance of showing my princess the obedience she truly deserves. Celestia truly was waiting for this for a long time.

My vision was slowly fading to black with every passing second; those beautiful, fat cheeks slowly filled up my entire view. I pulled my tongue out as far as I could, dying for a taste of that divine derriere. With every inch Celestia drew closer to me the more I lost myself in her lust, her naked sexuality teasing every nook and cranny of my being.

The second the tip of my tongue touched her ass could only be described as divine. The full brunt of her sexually charged magic burned its way through me, my mind’s eye filled with a thousand fantasies; all of which were of me submitting to my sun goddess. Her cushiony ass draped over my snout, cuddling my face, warming my very soul. Soon her cheeks enveloped my entire face, the soft tickle of her fur driving me to greater heights of ecstasy. It was like being hugged in the naughtiest of ways.

I could feel my tongue begin to swirl itself around her anus, soothing my princess’ burning lust. My body no longer responded to any of my commands, they simply obeyed whatever orders Celestia’s lust demanded of me, and I couldn’t be happier. I wanted to plunge myself deep within her ass but I knew that this affair was not for my sake, I existed purely to cater to every whim and fantasy of the mare’s beautiful ponut. My lips slowly kissed and sucked at her ass, slowly kissing every part of her crack; my teeth took soft nibbles all over her majestic crevice.

My nostrils were completely blocked, but I truly didn’t care. Air was a far second on my list of needs, while pleasing Celestia’s asshole conquered the very top. I licked and sucked and nibbled and kissed while my eyes slowly rolled back into my head, my consciousness gladly sacrificing itself in order to bring a few more seconds of pleasure to this delicious puckering hole. It was at that moment I heard Celestia’s voice whisper into my mind, “Oh? Trying to get out of servicing me so soon, slave? I’m not about to let you sleep on the job, regardless of how much you may enjoy the dreams my sister traps you in. Breathe my little pet, for I want you fully aware of everything I’m doing to you.” My lungs forced themselves to fill, and magically I found myself capable of breathing, despite Celestia’s considerable ass blocking every part of my face.

I partly wondered if Celestia thought that granting me air would aid me in focusing on the task at hoof, because every breath I took was filled with the lusty musk of my princess. I knew what a mare in heat smelled like, I knew what the scent of a powerful orgasm smelled like, but this sexual perfume was beyond that. The aroma of sweat and cum tingled as they dragged themselves deep into my chest. I could even taste the pheromone filled tonic in my throat, spurring on my tongue to keep lapping away at her mistress.

I could feel my entire body disappear, my entire focus being split on the bondage that I was in and the tantalizing tactile feelings of my mouth. I could feel my own want slowly beginning to rise, though I knew that my own desires barely mattered as I knew that with every lick my goddess drew ever closer to orgasm. The feeling of helpless submission forced me to push my tongue inside Celestia, though I knew that the only reason I was even allowed into my princess was because she demanded it.

I lapped away like a dehydrated mare, desperate for the quenching fill of her mistress’ cum. With each lick I gave Celestia’s lust rewarded me with more and more pleasing feelings. The bite of the cuffs on my ankles, the stench of cum on my nose, the very reality I was nothing more than the ass eating plaything of the most powerful pony in existing drive me closer and closer to orgasm. I could feel myself at getting ever nearer to the precipice, months and months of sexual frustration reaching its finale. But I knew that my pleasure was a mere side effect of eating out this amazing specimen, the purpose of my existence was to please Celestia’s ponut, and that was what I was going to do.

My lips pulled her well fucked anus into my mouth; I squeezed her squishy soft ponut as her inner walls rhythmically clamped and loosened themselves on my enraptured tongue. I could feel her lust beginning to reach its own zenith. Every thought in my brain was absorbed in a thousand sexual fantasies; her ass forced me to envision myself living a life of complete servitude to Celestia. Every second was stretched out into hours as my mind lost itself in desire; we both were on the very edge of climax, staring deep into a freeing orgasm that’s eluded us both for so long.

“Fuck me hard, slave. Make me fucking cum!” Her voice commanded.

And in one quick thrust I felt both of our dams burst. My body screeched as my long awaited orgasm tore itself through me, shaking my very bones. I felt Celestia squeeze hard against my tongue, her contractions pulling my love muscle deeper inside her ass. The cooling squirt of her cum splashing across my face, marking me as her loyal bitch, was both the most satisfying and most freeing thing I have ever felt. As we both slowly came of our amazing climaxes I could hear her sadistic voice echoing in my brain:

“You did well my pet, but we are nowhere near done.”

Epilogue:

True to both their words I spent my days in the service of Celestia while my dreams were completely taken over by Luna. Each morning I would wake up from my chambers within the palace, brush my teeth, and have a light breakfast before making my way into the throne room. I always showed up well before any pony would think of coming here, and I took advantage of my privacy to quickly slip into the hidden hole inside Celestia’s throne. Soon enough my sun princess would grace my undeserving face with her divine flanks, and I quickly pleasured her ass all throughout the day. I could spend my time telling you about the interesting political and economic deals Celestia made while perched upon my snout, but let’s be honest no pony cares about that boring nonsense. After her day court was finished and all the nobles and their retinues have left Celestia would free me from her throne, commenting both on what she enjoyed and felt I needed to work on. I appreciated the advice, I knew my task to become the greatest puckered ponut princess pleaser was one that will never finish. My nights however was nowhere near as simple: Luna was a creative ruler and loved devising newer and lewder scenarios for me to delightfully suffer through. I was glad that my dreams would no longer end in complete sexual frustration, but the moon princess made sure very well that I paid heavily for each orgasm I had under her hooves. A price I had absolutely no problem paying, though I must say my nocturnal adventures are a story for another time.

Author's Notes:

WOOOO, It's finally complete!

Thank you guys for all the lovely comments and views, as well as waiting for as long as you guys did with this series. It truly made me feel awesome seeing how much you guys liked the series!

The story changed massively from when I originally wrote the first draft: It was going to start off with Anna asking Discord for help and him using her for his means, but then I realized it would be hotter if Celestia was the one pulling all the strings. I also didn't plan on having Luna be involved with the story, but so many of you both requested in the comments and PM'd me for her to be there, so I decided to tie her into the tale.

I also realized I never gave a description of what Anna actually looks like, though I feel I shouldn't comment on her too much, I kind of want you guys to make up your own minds about what her appearance is. I intended for her to look like a generic background pony, one of those ponies you wouldn't have given a second thought to. The only real identifier I wanted her to have was a donut shaped cutie mark, similar to the picture in the title. I was going to make a plot point of how every pony mistakes her for a baker back in the first draft, but couldn't find a way to make it work here.

If you're curious, prior to her current employ with the royal princesses Anna used to make ends meet working for a local donut shop. She also made ends meet with a double ended dildo, but that's a story for another time.