Bursting Sun

Princess Celestia had an unusually acute sense of hearing. This was fine in any normal situation, but now, in the silence of the late night, she could hear the lone guard on the other side of the door teasing himself in slow, quiet strokes.

The guard had patrolled enough nights to know that at this hour none save the Princess came near this area of the castle. Even if she were still awake, surely she could not hear him through the closed door to her private study.

Surely not.

His cautious exploration grew more bold, but his body remained taught, alert for any approaching noise in the dim corridor.

Celestia allowed herself a small, hopeless smile at the guard’s inability to restrain himself – much the way a pony might smile with exasperation when their lover gives in to a silly habit. It had been a while since she’d caught one of her protectors doing this. No doubt he was imagining her now, her luscious white body laid out upon the cushion she kept in the study to rest upon, flowing mane framing her sleeping face… or perhaps a face enraptured in passion…

The sound of the stallion’s hoof rubbing up and down became clearer as he pressed down harder, emboldened by the lack of noise coming from the closed door to the study. In reality the Princess had not fallen asleep; she had stopped writing on the parchment in front of her after getting lost in a memory. The sound of the guard brought her back to the present.

How long had it been since she’d had physical pleasure? The alicorn brushed the tip of the plumed pen over her lips in thought. He was one of the deep gray unicorns. Young, not committed to any pony yet, thought she did not notice when his eyes lingered a little too long. A number of ponies fit that description, yet this one was alone in her hallway. She knew his name but chose to let it fall from her mind.

Outside there was an intake of breath as the guard’s cock slipped out of its sheath.

The fact this excited Celestia more than was appropriate made it clear it had been quite a while. She carefully placed the scroll and quill aside for the night. Her ears caught the increased pace of the stallion’s breath as he continued to play with himself, leaning harder onto the spear he held in one forehoof while the other moved up and down his exposed shaft in languid strokes. He was taking his sweet time.

The guard came to his senses and the rubbing noises stopped. Princess Celestia felt a wash of disappointment to hear his hoofsteps travel deeper down the hallway. The steps stopped and were followed by a clink of spear and helmet set against the wall. Chestplate slid over fur.

A moment later the noises started up again, only this time the guard had positioned himself so slow thrusts drove his erect penis up against his stomach. His breathing came in heated puffs and he suppressed a low moan while he continued to hump into his fantasy of the beautiful and dangerous Princess Celestia. He saw himself slide inside her and plunge in and out over and over.

The tenderness between Celestia’s legs turned hot and was beginning to throb. She let her senses flow over the area to make sure no one else was around before sealing off part of the castle. Anyone coming to visit the corridor leading to her study would discover a pink spell barrier in their way.

At this point the guard was too far gone to hear Celestia approach from the other side of the doorway. She pushed it open with a touch of magic and was caught in his gaze as he rubbed his penis up and down his stomach, now using a hoof to hold it in position.

The guard’s eyes were filled with a mixture of lust and confusion and it took a moment for him to register what had happened. He leapt to all fours, causing his erection to bob up and down before it settled below his belly, where it jutted out at her in desire.

Celestia’s naked hooves brought her closer to the stallion. “You’re dreaming,” she said in a low voice, weaving a memory spell into the guard’s mind. “You’re dreaming, but don’t wake up just yet.” She was in front of him. "Satisfy me." Her tongue slid down the length of his horn and back up, where she stopped to suck on the dull tip. She swirled her tongue around his horn while she reached under him to stroke his erection. The rod twitched, hot to her touch, and the guard started to buck up against her hoof.

The slick wetness she felt inside her own body was driving her crazy. While she sucked and licked the guard’s horn she could feel his hard erection against her hoof. The stallion was ruled by his fantasy. All he needed was an invitation and he would act on it.

She wanted him inside her.

Celestia turned around and moved her flowing tail to the side. The guard mounted her from behind, hurried now to cram his throbbing cock as far into her as he could. His balls slapped against her butt and still he pushed, grinding himself deep inside her. A uncontrollable gasp from Celestia only encouraged him more. He watched his dick emerge slick with juices before shoving the full length inside her again and again and again.

The alicorn could barely stay on her feet, let alone hold her head up while she gasped with each thrust. She needed more; she wanted more of the electrifying waves of pleasure she felt every time the stallion filled her. Without thought her magic reached out to the gray unicorn and she felt the deep moan that rumbled from his throat as his dick and balls grew in thickness. The size slowed him down and his forelegs slid over Celestia’s back, hooking around her flared wings to get the leverage he needed for jamming his engorged member down her tightening passage. Wet sucking noises and the guard’s throaty grunting echoed off the walls with each plunge.

Celestia’s head hung toward the floor and her vision bobbed up and down. She could see the fur along her belly ripple where the stallion penetrated her. The sensation of his swollen cock repeatedly sliding in and out was completely, utterly satisfying. To top it off, his warm balls bounced off her backside and added to the unbearable heat in her loins. Gasps of approval escaped her lips while she strained to stay on all fours and enjoy the sight of him moving inside her for as long as she could hold on.

With a desperate push the stallion inserted himself fully, pulling back on Celestia’s wings, slathering his bulging sack in the wetness smeared between her thighs and grinding up against her clit.

Without warning the Princess threw her head back and cried out. Her muscles clamped down on the guard’s shaft. He was so full and she was so tight he couldn’t move. He uselessly tried to keep humping while she orgasmed.

The stallion’s breath hitched and he came. His penis shuddered at the lack of room to swell and harden in. It shot streams of thick, hot cum into Celestia, who half gasped, half cried out in euphoria. She felt the balls against her butt tighten. Her partner arched his back and groaned as another rush of ejaculate rocketed from his twitching stallionhood.

Panting, Celestia pulled out from under the dazed guard. His thick member slipped out of her with a pop and drooped against the floor. It was too heavy to even hang properly. Celestia wondered what might happen if she left him like that, but the spell required energy. She released it.

More than anything the Princess wanted to collapse in her bed, but there was still cleanup to do. She turned and touched the exhausted guard’s forehead with her horn. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He would only remember the experience as a wet dream with a delicious mare before he went on his guard duty shift. An excellent wet dream, considering he reeked of sex.

It wouldn’t do to have him fooling around again while he was supposed to be working, so Celestia twisted his memory. At the end, just as he started to masturbate, he heard the scratch of pen on paper and realized Princess Celestia was in fact awake.

A close call with abject embarrassment was usually enough to teach a lesson.

The Princess lifted the sleeping pony with her magic and propped him up, spear in hoof, in the hallway. With a flash of golden light his armor disappeared from its resting spot and reappeared on his body. She grinned deviously and moved his free hoof between his legs. That’d teach him to fall asleep on duty.