Author's Notes:

Chap contains: Femdom and two mares going at it.

Celestia sighed as she lowered herself into the hot tub. It was nice to finally get a moment to herself, alone, with not even Raven to bother her. Closing her eyes, she slid down to her neck, letting out a hum of delight. She lit up her horn, pulling out an ice cold drink from an ice bucket kept by the tub. She took a sip, smiling as soon as she finished swallowing it.

A frown grew across her face as the heat of the water went up by at least two hundred degrees. Not harmful, but a little uncomfortable. She opened her eyes, nearly dropping her drink when she was greeted by a smirking Daybreaker.

“What's wrong?” Daybreaker asked with a mock pout. “Too hot for you?”

“What are you doing here?” Celestia growled, standing up from the water to glare down at Daybreaker.

“Having fun~” Daybreaker grabbed Celestia’s hand, pulling her down on top of her. She made a point of smushing her breasts into Celestia’s face. “Come on now, don’t you want to have some fun?”

“And why would I want to have fun with you?” Celestia questioned, ignoring how Daybreaker’s full breasts felt against her muzzle.

“Because~” Daybreaker leaned her head down, licking Celestia’s horn from base to tip. “I know all your kinks~”

Celestia suppressed a shudder as the sudden stimulation slowly spread down from her horn. She hated to say it, but it had been too long since she had been physical with somepony. Watching her niece and former student find happy relationships only made a part of her crave intimacy even more.

Daybreaker didn’t give her anymore time to think on it, licking and sucking on the tip of Celestia’s horn. Celestia groaned, screwing her eyes shut as her counterpart teasingly grazed her fangs along her horn. Daybreaker slid her hands down, groping Celestia’s chest.

Celestia decided to throw caution to the wind, leaning her head to give Daybreaker more room to work. She reached her hands down, gripping her counterpart’s ass by the cutie marks.

Daybreaker practically purred, pulling away from Celestia’s horn. “Mmm, isn’t is nice? I know exactly what you like, Little Celestia. Every little thing that makes you tick, you luminescent slut.”

Celestia gave Daybreaker’s cutie marks a squeeze, dragging her fingers deep into the bountiful backside. “That information goes both ways. I suppose a little fun with you could be a good way to spend my downtime.”

“You think so hm?” Daybreak easily overpowered Celestia, pinning her to the back of the hottub, hands held above her head. “Because, I happen to know, you crave for someone to put you in your place.”

Celestia wriggled in the mare’s grasp, her expression doing nothing to deny the claims.

Daybreaker leaned in, breathing in Celestia’s ear. “We both know, deep down, you belong on your knees, following orders.” She nipped the ear, grinding it slowly between her fangs.

A primal part of Celestia told her to run. She beat that feeling down, primal fear giving way to arousal. “It would be nice to have a dominant lover for once,” she admitted.

Daybreaker tsked, looking into Celestia’s eyes. “We both know it’s more than that.” She cupped Celestia’s chin, nibbling on her lip. “Go on, admit it. Shout your deepest desire out to the heavens.”

“I wanna be treated like a slut,” Celestia admitted. “I want to be put on my knees and worship my master’s pussy or dick.”

“Hmmm... better, but we both know that's not the end of it~” Daybreaker giggled, tracing random patterns on Celestia’s cheek. “Are you really going to make me say it?”

Celestia rested a hand on Daybreaker’s side. “We both know you want to, you get off on humiliating me.”

“Now, now.” Daybreaker flicked Celestia’s nose. “I’m merely trying to help you admit your deepest desires! But, if you won’t say it, I will.” She reached down, roughly pinching and twisting one of Celestia’s nipples. “You want someone to enslave you. To strip you of all that free will, and make you an utter slave.” She breathed on Celestia’s neck, nipping it. “Go on, scream it to the world so everypony knows just how pathetic their princess actually is!”

Celestia bit her lip, wanting to scream out in denial at her words. She was a princess, having such desires wouldn’t be proper. But, her will slowly eroded as Daybreaker continued to tease and taunt her, saying all the right things. To make matters worse was the mare’s skilled hands gliding across her body, feathery touches teasing her most erogenous areas. Celestia wriggled against Daybreaker, her will straining to remain intact.

“I wanna be a slave!” Celestia cried, her will finally crumbling under Daybreakers assault of pleasure. “I want my only thoughts to be of my master’s pleasure! I want my every action dictated to me!”

Daybreaker purred, planting a kiss on her lips. “Was that so hard, Celly? Doesn’t it feel nice to admit it? And so easily too! You barely have any willpower as it is!”

Celestia ignored the jabs, playing up her submissiveness. “Making decisions for so many ponies is awful.” She pouted. “Better to have a master who can put me in my place.” She nuzzled the other mare’s cheek. “Somepony sexy and powerful.”

Daybreaker smiled. “That’s what I like to hear! Give me your crown!”

Celestia lit up her horn, lifting her crown from its resting place among her clothes and placing it on Daybreaker’s head.

Daybreaker chuckled lifting it off her head. “I already have a crown, Celly.” She held it over Celestia’s head, pouring enough heat into it to melt it.

Celestia squirmed as the molten gold dripped down on her, watching as her symbol of authority was destroyed. A part of her mourned the loss of her crown, but another, louder part of her felt a thrill from the dominant act.

“Does that excite you?” Daybreaker asked, smirking down at her.

Celestia looked down, a moment of shame hitting her at being caught enjoying the torment. “Yes mistress,” she said after a long pause, “it does.” She bit her lip, a thrill going down her spine at admitting her enjoyment.

“Good to hear.” Daybreaker hummed, rubbing the still molten gold all over Celestia’s body.

Celestia didn’t say anything, simply letting her counterpart desecrate her body with the remains of her crown. A part of her thought of how her subjects might react if they could see her in such a state. A louder part said they should. Her lower lips seemed to tingle at the thought of her subjects jeering at her sorry state, admonishing her for her sluttiness.

“Are you ready for your next step?” Daybreaker asked, rubbing Celestia’s nipples with her thumbs.

Celestia looked up at Daybreaker. “What is my next step, mistress?”

Daybreaker reached up, putting a finger on the tip of Celestia’s horn. “We have to seal up that magic of yours.”

Celestia paused for a moment, considering her choices. After some thought, she nodded at Daybreaker. “I’m ready, mistress.”

“Good girl.” Daybreaker pinched her cheek. She lit her own horn, creating a golden horn ring. “You do it, Celly. I want you to give up your free will, of your own free will, piece by piece.”

Celestia took the ring from Daybreaker’s hand. She then slowly slid it into place at the base of her horn, trying to make a display of the action. A cold shudder spread through her, as the ring locked around the base of her horn, cutting the flow of magic. She attempted to light up her horn, only succeeding in giving off sparks to show her mistress the deed was done.

“It’s done, mistress,” she informed, bowing her head.

Daybreaker chuckled petting Celestia’s head and scratching her behind the ears. “That’s a good girl. I knew you’d be an obedient plaything.”

“Of course, mistress,” Celestia agreed, leaning into Daybreakers hand.

Daybreaker hummed in thought, absentmindedly stroking the princess’s head. “I think you deserve a bit of a reward. Pet, sit on the edge of the tub.”

Celestia did so, shuddering at the idea of a reward. Daybreaker knelt in front of her, putting her head between Celestia’s thighs. Celestia bit her lip, preparing herself for some oral attention, only to gasp when Daybreaker started to push her horn past Celestia’s folds. Celestia gripped Daybreakers shoulders, steadying herself.

Daybreaker moaned finding a slow rhythm as she thrusted her horn into Celestia. She was struck by a sudden idea, lighting her horn up and letting it hum with energy.

“Oooh...” Celestia moaned, sounding very much like a slut. She blushed, biting her lip hard enough to draw blood.

Daybreaker glanced up to see Celestia’s condition. “You don’t have to hold back, pet,” she said, starting to pick up the pace of her thrusts. “Be as loud as you want.”

Celestia let out a long, needy moan, bucking her hips against Daybreakers head.

“I bet you wish this was a nice, thick cock,” Daybreaker teased, sending out a quick jolt of energy from her horn. “Don’t you, pet?”

“Y-yes...” Celestia moaned, arching her back.

Daybreaker smirked, sending another jolt of energy into Celestia. “I might be able to arrange that later.” A wicked grin wormed its way on her face and she reached up to grab Celestia’s ass. “Or maybe I’ll call in a few guards and let them have their way with you.”

Celestia groaned as the energy coursed through her and made her body seize up slightly. The image of her being ravaged by three handsome guards flashed before her, fanning the flames of her arousal.

“Mm...” Daybreaker ran her fingers through Celestia’s wings. “Maybe I’ll take your wings and horn. You don’t really need them, now do you, pet?”

“I only need what my mistress allows me to have,” Celestia answered, reaching up to grope her chest and thrust her hips against the horn buried inside her. “I am yours to play with.”

Daybreaker grinned wickedly, giving the base of Celestia’s wing a squeeze as she sent a particularly strong surge of energy through her horn. “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear, slut.” She giggled, runnning a current of magic along her horn.

Celestia moaned wantonly, her eyes threatening to roll into the back of her head. She knew it was wrong to enjoy Daybreaker’s treatment, but part of her took even greater pleasure in that fact. That perverse part of her was more than willing to let Daybreaker completely subjugate her. She knew she couldn’t, but she was more than willing to play along in order to live out a few fantasies for a little while.Though, deep down, part of her didn’t want it to just be a fantasy.

Daybreaker didn’t seem to acknowledge Celestia’s inner conflict, closing her eyes as she relished in the control she was wielding. “Oh, you’re so tight, slut. You grip my horn just right.”

“It’s been too long since I’ve been with anything other than a toy,” Celestia replied, rolling her hips against Daybreaker. “Too many selfish ponies would try to use my authority to get ahead.”

“Well, now you're my toy.” Daybreaker slapped Celestia’s cutie mark, watching the other mare yelp.

“Mmm, yes mistress,” Celestia moaned out, her wings flaring. “Use me any way you see fit to.” throwing her head back, she let out a cry, drenching Daybreaker in her juices.

Daybreaker rose up, a smirk on her face as her horn glistened with Celestia’s juices. “Very good, pet. You really were pent up. But now it’s time for you to service me.” Laying back, she spread her legs wide. “If you do a good job, I might just breed you~”

Celestia recovered instantly at that offer. She buried her muzzle between Daybreaker’s legs, drilling her tongue deep into the other alicorn’s slit. Daybreaker moaned, grabbing Celestia’s ears and giving them a hard tug. Celestia moaned in return, wrapping her arms around Daybreaker’s hips and lavishing attention on her clit. Daybreaker squeezed Celestiia’s wings, pulling out a few feathers. Celestia shuddered, the gentle preening a welcome reprieve after the rough treatment she had just received. Celestia wrapped her lips around the other mare’s clit, tugging and sucking on it gently.

‘Is this incest or masturbation?’ Celestia wondered, going to town on the mare’s crotch. ‘What would a foal between us even look like?’

She tried to picture it, but every combination just felt like a slight alteration to her or Daybreaker. ‘Well, only one way to find out.’ She focused on her task, using every trick she knew. Peeking up at Daybreaker, she smiled at the moans and groans her doppelganger released. She couldn’t help but feel a bit of pride well up knowing she could still please a lover after such a long dry spell. Celestia closed her eyes, noting the spicy tang to Daybreaker’s juices. She had to hold back a giggle, the flavor matching the mare perfectly.

Lighting her horn, Celestia added a bit of magic into the mix of her ministrations.

“Mm... yes~” Daybreaker moaned, tugging on Celestia’s ears. “Just like that now.”

Following the tug on her ears like reigns, Celestia let Daybreaker lead her along to bring the other mare further pleasure. She nibbled on the sides, pleased with Daybreaker's squeals.

Panting, Daybreaker tightened her grip on her other self's head. "Almost there, keep going." Moving a hand up, she tweaked one of her nipples. “Make me scream, slut.”

Taking that as a challenge, Celestia doubled up on her magical efforts, adding a bit of an electric shock to Daybreaker's clit while burying her tongue deep inside the doppelganger.

“Oh you naughty little slut,” Daybreaker said, shuddering. Narrowing her eyes, she slapped her ass hard.

Celestia moaned wantonly, shaking her ass for Daybreaker. She kept the shock up, aiming for the other mare's weakest points. Feeling bold, she upped the current slightly. Why had she never done this before? Being enslaved just felt so good. Pleasing her mistress just felt right.

Daybreaker spanked Celestia again, the sound being lost over her own noises. She ground her hips, nearing ever closer to what was sure to be a grand finale. “Yes! Yes!!! Make your mistress cum!”

Celestia did as she was told, giving one last shock and curling her tongue within Daybreaker’s pussy.

A primal scream tore through Daybreaker’s throat, her body igniting like a pyre. Flames licked at Celestia’s body, bathing them both in solar light.

Falling back on her ass, Celestia panted while Daybreaker’s juices steamed against her muzzle. “Did I do well, Mistress?”

Daybreaker patted Celestia’s head, collecting herself. “Yes, and that bit with the electricity, inspired. Normally I’d punish initiative as unnecessary free will, but I’ll make an exception.” Snuffing out the flames, she pulled Celestia into a kiss. “Such an obedient slave you are.”

“It’s what I was meant for,” Celestia replied with a smile.

Nuzzling the top of Celestia’s head, Daybreaker sighed in content. “I’m afraid our time together will be up soon. Your morning duties will take you from my grasp.”

“What about the foal you wanted to put in me for being good?” Celestia questioned, tilting her head with a pout. “You did say I was good.”

“Sh... it’s alright pet,” Daybreaker soothed, putting a finger to Celestia’s lips. “But I’m afraid your mistresses power is limited here. A dream can only do so much, my precious Celestia.”

“Wait, a dream?” Celestia questioned, raising an eyebrow.

“Of course, I exist only in the dream world,” Daybreaker explained, stroking Celestia’s cheek. “But you still want to be a good slave, don’t you?”

Celestia nodded, her pout receding slightly. “I do.”

Daybreaker smiled, sharp and predatory. “Then you’ll listen closely. When you wake, I want you to find the strongest, smartest, most virile stallion you can find. I want you to let him fuck your brains out and fill that fertile womb of yours. Make your mistress a vessel so she can be real.”

“Should I hold a big tournament, fill it with categories like the good old days to help that along?” Celestia suggested, her mind filled with ideas. “I can pitch it to Luna as a historical reminder to our subjects. Plus, she always had a knight fetish, read it in her diary.”

“Very good,” Daybreaker cooed, scratching Celestia’s ear. “And whenever you fall asleep, I’ll be here to reward you for all your hard work.”

“But there’s one problem, If I make you a vessel, then I’d be your mother and we wouldn’t be able to sleep together anymore.”

Daybreaker clicked her tongue. “Did you have a solution, pet?” She leaned in, nibbling on Celesita’s lip. “Perhaps you’d like to get rid of your free will completely, and become my vessel?”

“Do I have to be the one getting pregnant?” Celestia questioned. “Is there perhaps a way, say Twilight or someone else could be the mother. If that’s the case, then the prize of the tournament could be their hand in marriage. That way, we both have a pet and master.”

Licking her fangs, she chuckled. “Perhaps you could work with your sister? Bring both your better selves into their own.” She smiled wide, liking that idea. “Yes, yes. That’s perfect. All we would need is a tear in the veil. Just enough to step through.”

“So use her dream magic to connect things?” Celestia offered, trying to connect the dots.

“Use her dream magic to open a rift, like that dream golem she made,” Daybreaker explained. “Pay attention, slut.”

“I’m listening, mistress,” Celestia said with a nod.

“As I was saying. Trick your sister into piercing the dream veil so that I may enter the waking world.” She clicked her tongue, pouting. “And if that inked flank nag begs enough, I’ll let her out too.”

“But if you’re only a dream, then how will you persist in the waking world?” Celestia questioned.

Daybreaker gave her a hard slap on the ass. “You let your mistress worry about that. You just do as you’re told.”

“Alright, I’ll see what I can do.” Celestia nodded and shuddered from the spank. “But I’m keeping that tournament idea on the backburner. I think it’d be interesting to offer Rainbow Dash’s hand in marriage for that.”

“It might.” Daybreaker giggled. “If you’re going to do that, you might as well make me a body made from Twilight and all of her friends.”

“Now that’s a thought,” Celestia said, tapping her chin in thought. “Tomorrow night, we should plan out what you want from those six.”

Daybreaker nodded, leaning back. She frowned, her body starting to fade. “It looks like you’re leaving me. Make sure you obey, even in the waking world.”

Celestia nodded, feeling the familiar embrace of morning.