Addicted to Lust

by SergeantBuck

Informal Inspection

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Chapter 4: Informal Inspection


Corporal Silverback sat in the barracks of the Royal Guard, running a clean rag over his brass armor for what must've been the hundredth time today. Captain Shining Armor had woken them all up yesterday to announce that Princess Celestia was going to be personally inspecting each and everyone of her guards. When Silverback's name came up on the list, he did as he was instructed and met with the Princess for his inspection.

Needless to say, things were far more different than he'd expected. He walked in expecting to be out in five minutes with a review of his character and his progress, telling him whether or not he would remain on the Royal Guard. Instead, he found himself getting a request to return the following evening for, as Celestia had put it, a more thorough inspection.

Telling Cadet Winterhoof that the Princess had given him a kiss was supposed to have been nothing more than a joke, really. He hadn't expected in the course of a day for things to evolve from "She gave Silverback a kiss on the cheek," to "Did you hear? Silverback got a pony ride from the Princess! Lucky stallion!" I guess that's what you get for telling a little white lie to a group of stallions who did nothing but sit around all day with nothing to do.

Next time you wanna make a joke, think before you say something. Especially when you're talking to those stupid cadets!

He looked up at the clock and frowned. He had an hour before he was supposed to meet with the Princess and still had to finish polishing his armor and clean himself up. His reflection was clearly visible in the armor, like Sergeant Stormcloak had drilled into his head. It would have to do. He set his helmet down and headed for the showers. What would she say if he arrived before the Princess smelling all sweaty and dirty?

An hour later, Silverback was pulling on his plate armor and brushing his mane. He stood in front of the mirror, staring at the handsome stallion reflected at him. He looked like that comic book hero, Commander Valiant, standing there in his solid gold raiment. If only Dad were here to see him now, not stuck in Baltimare. He let out a breath and began walking towards Princess Celestia's tower.


Celestia studied the flowing, sparkling black dress that she'd thrown on for Silverback's visit. It was the fanciest thing in her wardrobe, but something about it seemed over the top. Frowning, she removed the outfit and put on her crown and crest. Better to remain with a classic look than do something too unexpected.

Her thoughts drifted back to the first night that she'd invited Silverback in. From the sound of his name, she expected someone rather dislikable to arrive. A thin, lanky stallion who knew too much about swords and not enough about how to use them, or maybe an overweight guard with little personality beyond that of a vacuum obsessed with sweets. Instead, he walked in.

A tall, well-built stallion with a cloudy gray coat, a fine yellow mane and strong wings. He was muscular, although not of the bodybuilder type, and remarkably about her size, maybe an inch or two shorter. An average pegasus didn't reach the size of an alicorn, and judging from his build he had a fair amount of stamina and, she assumed, had equipment of a suitable girth. It wouldn't be hard getting his attention, especially after he spent all day around so many stallions.

All he needed was a mare's touch.


Silverback stood outside the door to her chambers, tapping his hoof against the marble floor. He twisted his neck and lifted one of his legs, allowing himself to cool off. Shot nerves already made him sweaty, and having to carry a load of metal plates around as a formality only added to the strain. She couldn't have requested for him to wear his dress uniform? He took a moment to smooth out his mane and flatten his tail before knocking on the door.

"Come in!"

Her radiant appearance struck him like a sunbeam. She still had that same, abnormal ethereal pink mane from before but something about her seemed unavoidably attractive. Celestia trotted to him with a look in her eye, a look he couldn't quite place.

"Ah, Corporal Silverback! I've been expecting you for some time now."

Expecting me? Oh, buck...did I show up late? Was I supposed to arrive earlier?

"I apologize, Your Grace. I didn't mean to be so late."

Celestia looked confused. "You're not late, Corporal. I've just been looking forward to today's inspection."

"Very good, milady! What should we do first?"


Celestia looked away for a moment. What should we do first? She wanted to get a very good look at his, for lack of a better term, external plumbing, but she didn't want to be so quick as to simply start sucking him off. From a glance, she could tell he was nervous. Not as nerve-wracked as Private Cadmium had been, although she possessed something that made him fear her.

Why not give him a reason to love you instead?


Silverback stood at attention as Celestia rubbed her chin, trying to think of something for him to do.

"I suppose we'll start with a simple composure test."

"Yes, Your Highness! What will you have me do?"

"Simple." Celestia pointed to the wall he was facing. "You will stare straight at that wall. Let nothing else enter your mind and let nothing distract you. I'll do a few things to try and get your attention, but above all, you must continue to look at that wall."

Silverback relaxed. A staring contest with a wall was something he did every day during his shift at the south gate. He searched for some slight imperfection in the wall and focused his attention on a small crack in the plaster. That crack would not leave his vision until the Princess ordered it so.

"I'm ready, Your Elegance."

After a little while, Celestia started to wander about the room, occasionally passing through his field of vision. His eyes remained fixed on that insignificant crack, doing his best not to track the Princess as she moved about the room. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched her walk to the window and look out at the clear skies. The motion of her twitching tail caught his eye and for a split second, he looked at her flank.

Idiot! You're not a recruit anymore! Focus on your task and...oh...buck my life...

He tried to think of anything but her round, pale, soft hips and it just didn't seem to work. He could feel himself growing stiff between his legs as he tried to focus on the crack. That dull, boring, unattractive crack. Celestia turned around and started walking towards him. A bead of sweat pooled on his brow, dripping down his nose.

Please, don't notice it.

"You're doing rather well, Corporal," Celestia said as she paced around him. He remained fixed on the crack but listened carefully for her hoofsteps. He silently inhaled when she heard her feet grow silent.

"Hmmm...your rear plate seems a little dirty..."

Thank the stars!

As she came about to face him again, she gave Silverback that same implacable look. He continued to focus on the wall, but his thoughts shifted when he felt the tip of her tongue brush against his cheek.

"Your Highness," he protested. "Isn't this a rather strange method of inspecting your guards?"

"Hush," Celestia whispered into his ear, sending a spark down the length of his body and shooting back into his stiffening member.

The Princess met his lips and gave him a long, passionate kiss. "I've heard those jokes you made going about the castle. You got your kiss from me."

"I...uh, thank you, milady."

"Shh...eyes on the wall."

Silverback tried to keep his breathing under control as he stared at the wall, feeling her moving back again. He suddenly felt his shaft engulfed in warmth and wet, followed by a moan from his Princess.

"Mmmm...you're so big."

"Princess, I..." Silverback said only to be interrupted.

"Ah ah, now! Eyes on the wall, Corporal!"

The guardscolt clenched his teeth, trying to block out the numbing sensations shooting through his legs as Celestia began working on him. Sweat began to drip from his brow as his breathing grew heavier, escaping through his nose in animalistic snorts. Leg muscles grew tighter as he fought the urge to buck his hips forward. At long last, Celestia came up for air and planted a kiss on his cheek.

"A few minor distractions," she said. "But you'll pass. Now for a test of stamina."

"S-stamina, milady?"

Celestia came in close, her hot breath making him tingle with suspended delight. She breathed two words into his ear.

"Mount me."

She walked over and lay back on the bed, exposing herself to Silverback. He looked at her with disbelief. This had to be a joke, right? There was no way that the Princess of the Sun actually wanted him to fornicate with her.

"What are you waiting for?" she teased. "Come and get me!"

The storm-colored pegasus walked to the edge of the bed, his eyes now riveted on Celestia's pink marehood. His erect member throbbed beneath him, and the small voice in the back of his mind was positively shouting "Fuck her!" He took a deep breath and climbed onto the burgundy sheets.

Celestia spread her legs and gestured to her entrance. Silverback leaned down to begin playing with it, but she shook her head.

"No, don't eat me out. I want you to fuck me!"

"As you command, my Princess."

The stallion began to undress, pulling at the straps on his armor. Celestia looked puzzled.

"You're taking that off?"

"Yeah," he said."It's heavy."

"But I love a stallion in uniform!"

He sighed. "As you wish, milady."

Silverback pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance, marveling in Celestia's softness. He'd been with mares before, even had a fillyfriend back home, but the Princess felt like a one-of-a-kind. As he slipped inside her, he let out the breath he'd been holding and pushed halfway in. She was so tight, and yet her folds were silken smooth.

I know my job is to "obey, please, and protect," but I didn't think this fell under pleasing her.

He pushed himself in until his balls were pressed against her ass, and heard a loud clack as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him further in. At this rate, all he could do was move his hips. Celestia seemed very much like his first mare, eager and a little too forward. No point in trying to refuse her now.

"How do you like it, Your Highness?" he asked.

"Mmmm," she sighed. "Please, say my name."

"Celestia," he repeated. "What do you want me to do?"

She looked at him with unbridled passion. "Anything you want."

Been a while since a mare's said that to me. Let's see if she likes it rough.

The pegasus began to work his hips, slowly at first to let her get a feel for him. With each re-entry, he felt her legs pressing tighter and forcing his thrusts become shorter and faster. The Princess began to moan beneath him and popped her head up for a kiss.

"Like this, milady?"

"Ohhh, just like that!"

Celestia let out a squeal as Silverback increased his pace, making the Princess bounce as he fucked her. She shifted about and forced him onto his back, giggling as she ran her tongue along his cheek.

"Did I mention I like it more when you're on the bottom?".

She shoved her hips down on him, bouncing on him as she pinned him to the ground. He took back what he said earlier. Celestia was not like his first mare.

The tingling pressure that had been building up between his legs was starting to boil over, and he could feel her getting wetter and wetter with every plunge. She laid on her back, letting go of him this time and lifting up a leg, to which he eagerly hung onto.

"Don't cum inside me!" Celestia moaned. "All over me!"

At that crucial moment when he felt himself begin to give, he pulled himself out and held his shaft up, aiming straight at her face. Thick ropes of cum poured from his member, drenching the Princess of the Sun in a thin, sticky, cream-colored coat.

You have no idea how lucky you are, he thought to himself.

Celestia lay on the bed before him, panting and playing with herself as he leaned back. How long had it been since he'd made love of any kind?

"A little fast, wasn't it?" she said.

"Apologies, milady. I got a little overzealous."

She grinned at him. "I suppose it didn't help that I had a little fun beforehoof. How would you feel about another 'inspection' tomorrow evening?"

"Inspection, milady?" Silverback repeated. "I'd like that very much."

As he turned to the door, Celestia held up a hoof.

"Oh, and Silverback?"

The first time she's used just my name!

"Yes, milady?"

"Consider yourself promoted."

"Thank you, milady."

Silverback adjusted himself and left the Princess's chambers, a slight spring in his step and a song in his head, ignoring the other guards that gave him odd stares as they passed him. That and his still-erect shaft.

Looks like I got that pony ride after all.

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