Exchange Rate Anon Ch7

Chapter 7

>"Master, we have done all that you have asked.  We need for you to give us your payment now."
>Celestia looked up from between your legs, looking rather ridiculous as your cock was resting on her nose while she was making demands of you.
"Bad whorse."
>She choked a bit as the nausea overtook her.
"The deal was never to give you money.  You are a stupid whorse and would probably lose it before any good was done for the ponies of this country.  I will be the one to purchase your magic back, and it will be used as I see fit, do you understand?"
>She looked down, her resurgent confidence waning fast, and nodded.
>You are in Celestia's bedchambers, alone with the white whorse.  Luna is currently bathing to remove the piss you had forced her to soak in for upwards of an hour during the trial.
"Now get back to sucking, slut."
>She looks back down at the cock resting on her nose for a moment before taking it back into her mouth, slowly moving her mouth down the shaft, her eyes looking to you for approval.
>You smiled back down at her and gently placed your hand on her mane, guiding her, and teaching her how best to please you.
>She still has a defiant look in her eyes, but she seems largely mellowed by your training techniques.
>No way is she getting her magic back until you are sure she can be trusted.
>Luna, though, seems different.  She seems to have two personalities, and both are easy to control.  One, a weak willed younger sister who is used to playing second fiddle, and the other a cock hungry slut that will do anything for more cock.
>It seems clear to you that you should buy back only Luna's magic for now, purchasing Celestia's at a later date, or storing it somehow.

>You can't ask Celestia if that's possible, even though she would likely know.  You can't allow her to ever be in a position to dictate to you.  Even if you say the sky is plaid, she must accept your word as the truth, even before what she can see with her own eyes.
>The thought makes you harden even further in her mouth.
>She is licking your frenulum delicately now.
"Good whorse."
>Pleasure will beget pleasure.
>She glombs on to your head as the drug rushes through her system.
"Clop yourself as you suck my dick."
>She doesn't respond, save to move her front hoof down between her legs.  She is already aroused, that much you can tell from the flush in her face.
"Now push yourself deeper.  You need to be able to take my entire cock in every single one of your holes."
>She looks back up at you from where she had been focusing on your dick, and shakes her head yes, even as she forces your cock past the back of her mouth and down her throat.  Her throat constricting on your cock feels so fucking good.
"Good whorse."
>She must associate your pleasure with her own.
>Funny, before you met Cherry, you never did this with a girl.
>You briefly wonder if the short contact you had with her in the courtyard prior to your first meeting with the Princesses effected you that much.
>The thought is driven from your mind as Celestia finally reaches the base of your cock.
>You smile and harden your grip on the back of her head.
"Good whorse."
>You take control of her as the door opens and a glistening night goddess walks in, her eyes immediately darting to your crotch, buried in her sister's face.

>Celestia is starting to struggle, her air supply shut off by your throbbing erection.  You hold her firm, her strength no match for yours, despite her larger frame.
"Hello black whorse.  Enjoy your bath?"
>You maintain your grip on Celestia's head as she looks up at you, with tears forming in her eyes.
>Her eyes remain glued to your crotch, as she stutters "Y..yes, M..aster."
>Celestia's eyes are starting to roll back in her head, as her struggling starts to subside.
>You lean in as close to her as you can and whisper.
"Good whorse."
>She shudders in response, and you pull your dick out of her throat and all the way out of her mouth.
>She sputters and gasps for breath, her eyes coming back open.
>As she regains it, she looks back up at you, her eyes conflicted.  She hates you and the horrible things you do to her and her sister, but the influence of the drug is great, and she is quickly growing addicted to your praise.
>You start a bit in surprise as Luna slumps down next to her sister, her face inches from your cock.
>You think that Celestia has had enough for now.  Any more of the drug, and she might start feeling sick.  You can't have that.
>Though the thought of her becoming aroused by vomiting makes your dick twitch a bit. Saw a manga about that once. It was surprisingly hot.
>Maybe later.
"Luna dear."
>"Hmmm?"
>She is smelling your cock, her nose touching, and then pressing into it, her hoof already clopping her tight pussy.
>You slap her hard across the face, knocking her to the ground.
>She looks back up at you, tears forming in her eyes.
>You leap from the bed and quickly straddle her over her forelegs, and grab her by the throat.
>She looks at you in sudden terror, and goes absolutely still.
"You are to call me Master, remember, gutterslut?"

>She shakes her head yes, unable to speak, as your grip has cut off her air supply.
>Maintaining your grip on her throat, you lean into her and kiss her deeply.
>She hesitates for a moment, then melts into your kiss, accepting your tongue into her mouth, and licking at it desperately.
>You loosen your grip slightly, but not enough for her to breathe.
>You readjust yourself, backing down her body, smaller than yours, such that your penis is now aligned with her virgin pussy.
"You get to breathe after you make me cum, understand?"
>She nodded yes, a look of desperation mixed with lust in her eyes.
>Sexy as fuck.
>She thrusts her hips up at you, and you return the favor with downward pressure, forcing your way into the extraordinarily tight folds of her pussy.
>Your head slips in, just over an inch of your cock inside her when you feel a barrier.
>Luna is tearing up.  It must be sensitive.
>As if you give a fuck.
>You push hard against it, and feel her straining hard to thrust up toward you, the pain in her eyes mixed with rapturous pleasure.
>You lean into her, and whisper.
"Good whorse."
>As if she needed the reinforcement.
>The pained look in her eyes disappeared completely, replaced by one of utter and complete lust.
>She thrusts up into you, hard, as you try to force yourself downward, and you feel a tearing sensation, accompanied by a flood of liquid spraying up into you.
>You almost don't care, but you make a note to punish her later for pissing on you.
>Surely she didn't cum THAT much.
>You look down at her to see her eyes rolling back into her head and her tongue lolling out.
>Maybe she did.
>You'll punish her regardless.

>She is still thrusting into you despite her insanely intense orgasm, and as a result, you feel yourself starting to tighten.
>You are surprised to feel a tongue lapping at your balls, and turn back to see Celestia with her head reaching between your legs.
>She must really care for her sister, as she is trying to get you to cum faster.
>You respond by tightening your grip on Luna's throat, which causes her to quiver, as wave after wave of orgasm, the result of autoerotic asphyxiation combined with the stimulation of your cock, rocks her body.
>You are slamming her hard now.  You feel like your could break concrete, but she absorbs the blows, quivering with each one, until you finally tense up one final time, and unleash your seed deep inside of her.
>Her eyes are rolled back even as her body trembles, the look on her face one of absolute depravity, as you clench both her throat and your abdomen and squeeze the last few drops of your seed into her.
>You relax your grip and you sign as her breathing resumes, surprisingly free of coughing or sputtering.
>She opens her eyes and looks at you, her expression almost indescribable--one of complete submission.
>You keep your hand around her throat, but loosely now, as you lean down to kiss her.
>She returns your kiss with abandon.
>She is well and truly yours.
>You let go her throat and crotch down, scooping your arms under her and lift her surprisingly light body up onto the bed, then lay down beside her, spooning her.
>You see Celestia walking to the other side of the bed, and moving to get into it.
"No."
>She freezes.
"You sleep on the floor tonight.  You aren't good enough to share a bed with me."
>"I…I…"
>You stare her down.
>"I…Yes, Master."
>She looks away from you in shame, and moves to lay down nest to the empty side of the bed.
"No, come over to my side.  You will serve as my urinal in the morning."
>The look on her face was priceless.  She might have just broken.

"Now turn out those lights, I want to get some sleep."
>She complies mechanically, slowly marching from the last lamp aside from the one at your bedside.
>She arrived at your side, and looked at you, defeated, before blowing out the final lamp.
>You watched her in the glow of moonlight as she curled up on the floor next to you and shut her eyes.
>You smile as you turn away from her and back to your precious Luna, who has fallen fast asleep, a look of pure satisfaction on her face.
>You snuggle closer to her and shut your own eyes, exhausted from a long night and early morning.