Celestia laid down on her towel, colored in various hues to match the dye of her well maintained hair. The sun glowed with a comfortable warmth today, perfect for an afternoon at the beach. Letting her arms freely spread wide, the princess's body was on display in broad daylight. Constrained only by a white bikini top, her breasts sat large and plump atop her chest. The thong she wore did little to conceal her smooth, luscious thighs that trailed into her shapely calves. In spite of her thick, curvy bust and hips, her waist remained curiously dainty. Her figure was one that she fought hard to conceal in formal attire, but on her vacation days, everyone would notice. In spite of how hard they tried to pretend not to, that included her royal guards. And her dear little sister, for that matter.
Unsurprisingly, Luna was rather more guarded about catching some sun in the public. Nevermind that the princesses did reserve this strip of the coast solely for themselves for the day. After laying out a dark towel patterned with constellations, the younger sister sat on it with a delicate manner only fitting for a proper princess. Compared to Celestia's, her swimsuit could have been from the last millenium. Though it still clung to her petite body, it was nonetheless a conservative one piece suit that covered nearly everything but her limbs. Her body was nowhere near as eye-grabbing as her sister's, but at the same time it hadn't had as many years to develop. Her breasts were by no means small, but were dwarfed by Celestia's. Luna's hips were slim, her legs long, and all of it lacking the sheer curvaceousness that Celestia possessed. The younger sister tried her best not to be jealous, because after all these things came with age. But even so, she couldn't help but feel that she wanted a body like that too. It was only natural that Luna sat straight up and curled her knees in towards her body, hugging them close.
"Luna, you're never going to get a tan like that. You need to lie back, relax, and," Celestia paused when she realized what her sister was wearing. Oh no, that wasn't going to do at all. Celestia put her hands on her sister's shoulders, rubbing them between her fingers. Luna didn't seem to respond to the massage, but that was normal. "We're on vacation to loosen, so you should try your best to loosen up. Nobody is going to love a princess who can't even enjoy her own day off."
"We are not entirely comfortable in such a situation," Luna said just a little bit too loudly. Luckily only the guards were there to hear, and they were used to her lack of control over her volume. "The sunlight bears rather brightly upon our eyes, and we find it moderately inappropriately to be dressed so scant before our own subjects.' To be fair, a one piece was revealing compared to Luna's daily attire, but that wasn't the point. Celestia could feel the tenseness in her sister's muscles. The elder sister ran her fingers through Luna's dark hair, silky and illustrious as always.
"Listen, at least you can try to minimize your tan lines. You'll look absolutely silly if everyone can see where the straps of your bathing suit went while you're wearing a royal gown." Without asking for permission, Celestia pulled the straps of Luna's bathing suits off of her shoulders. Though it barely revealed anything that was not already exposed. Luna squeaked in surprise and did her best to cover up her naked skin.
"Sister!" she scolded in a tongue she never took up with Celestia. "We do not think disrobing in front of the royal guards constitutes proper royal court behavior!" Luna's hands fumbled with the straps, trying to throw them back on top of her shoulders but failing. Celestia couldn't help but laugh at the site of her sister's inability to redress herself in public. The entire situation, humiliating as it was, forced a blush into Luna's cheeks. Was it really her fault that she was uncomfortable with showing some skin in public, even if nobody was around? Well, there technically were other people around...
"You're never going to be a proper princess with an attitude like this." Celestia was still giggling at Luna's antics, though now her thoughts were rapidly becoming more mischevious. She took each of Luna's hands into her own and moved them away from Luna's shoulders. "A proper princess needs to know when and how to show some skin, especially if she wants to attract the right prince." Luna's milky white skin was shining in the sun now. Her face only flushed a deeper shade of red. "I used to be shy about my body too, but I got used to it. The royal guards are very good practice. They're very professional."
"What dost thou mean, professional?" Luna cocked an eyebrow, genuinely confused by her older sister's implications. Celestia answered only by smiling and standing up, her fully developed body on display. The elder sister threw her hair over her shoulder as she sauntered over to the nearest guard. Hands clasped behind her back, she puffed her chest out, pushing her plump breasts into the gaze of her subordinate.
"See? Mister Ferrous here wouldn't blink twice at me, no matter what I did. Isn't that right, Ferrous?" Celestia shook her body from side to side, allowing her mounds to jiggle. Of course, Celestia knew that Ferrous Tip was new to the ranks, which is precisely why she invited him along. Beneath his helmet, she could see the faintest of movements in his pupils. A twitch of the lips, the littlest bit of sweat trickling from his forehead. He was falling for it, like she knew he would, because honestly who wouldn't? She was fully aware of the effect she had on most men and even some women. But today was a day for having fun, so Celestia was determined that she and her sister would have fun. "Why don't you try it?" Celestia called out, motioning her sister to come over. She had to admit that she was surprised when Luna obeyed with only the slightest of hesitations.
Clearing her throat, Luna stood in front of Ferrous with a posture that put his to shame. She looked him in the eyes with a glare that bordered on accusation. Just look at our body, we dare you, her stare screamed. Pulling the straps of her swimsuit back up, she attempted to imitate the chest shaking motion Celestia had performed moments ago. Luna knew it was stiff, jerky, and that she lacked the assets to create the same enticement that her sister did. But like Celestia said, this was an exercise, a drill that she could use to warm up to future princes. So far as she could tell, the guard responded to none of her movements, though she was honestly more preoccupied with her own body at the moment. The sound of something dropping in the sand behind her broke her concentration.
"Sister, I think Mister Ferrous dropped something. Could you do him a favor and pick it up for him?" Anything to get out of that humiliating charade. After Luna turned around and bent over to sift through the sand, Celestia's face twisted into a devilish grin. Both she and the guard knew that she had kicked the sand, and there was nothing there to be found. Luna's rear, still a little plump with baby fat, was now staring Ferrous straight in the eyes. Celestia licked her lips and pretended to rub it up and down, her hands hovering just out of contact with Luna's butt. Celestia could see that Ferrous's eyes were fixed on the ribald show before him, and it drove her to grow bolder. She pretended to spank her sister, drew out her tongue to slowly lap away at the air. The suggestions she was planting in the guard's head were certainly taking an effect. His feet were shifting in the sand, obviously trying to deal with some sort of discomfort near his legs. While she had her hand with her third and fourth fingers stuck up like talons and her tongue licking away at the air in front of her fingers, Luna stood up with a report.
"Dear sister, we could not divine anything beneath the sands," she nearly said before spotting her sister's obscene gesture. "May we pose inquiry as to what sort of gesture you are producing?"
"Oh this? Uh," Celestia responded, not even bothering to roll her tongue back into her head. "This is the hand signals the royal guard was working on. I was testing Mister Ferrous here if he remembered what this meant." Watching Ferrous sweat again was tickling Celestia's insides. Whatever the "signal" meant, he would certainly have to perform right in front of the pair of princesses. In an instant, a gleam of wickedness flashed in her eyes. The male guard had no time to react in horror at her next words. "Pants down, private!" she ordered, barely able to keep a straight face. Luna couldn't see, but Celestia's face was the perfect mix of "You'd better do it" and "Yes, this is really happening."
Celestia wasn't disappointed when his trousers hit the sand. As specified, there was no underwear, and as expected, he stood only half at attention. Being inspected by a pair of princesses could wrack a man's nerves, after all. What did catch her off guard was her sister's reaction. Rather than some kind of stifled shy blush, Luna instead leaned in to investigate closely. The younger sister let out a low hum, as if she were inspecting an animal at the zoo.
"Is this what the people would refer to as a 'penis,' Mister Ferrous?" She was down on her knees now, handling his half-hard member none too gently. Her hands flipped it this way and that, examining it from all sides. The spectacle was comedically awkward, and Celestia had to bite her lip to stop herself from breaking out in laughter. "Come now, we expect a punctual answer when we directly address a subordinate."
"Y-y-yes, ma'am!" Ferrous stuttered out. Simply processing words in his head was hard enough right now, much less trying to think unsexy thoughts to keep himself from accidentally slapping the younger princess upside the face. As much as Luna's mechanical handling between his legs was helping him stay limp, the show Celestia was putting on, rubbing her breasts together and pinching her nipples through the thin fabric of her bikini top, was overpowering him. The captain had informed him exactly what being a guard on a royal beach trip actually entailed, but he didn't think he'd be the first victim. And the last thing he wanted was to prematurely expire before the real fun started.
"Interesting. We have never seen a live specimen with our own eyes before." She released like the thing from her iron grip, allowing it to dangle back where it belonged. "We were not aware that this 'penis' could assume a semi-solid state. Our royal texts indicated no such thing."
"That's simply because you're not handling it correctly," Celestia responded. Ferrous swallowed some air, knowing that this was the do or die moment. He could feel the blood draining from his head and rushing to his groin. A small gasp from Luna confirmed that he was indeed rising to the task. Celestia sauntered over to him, her hips swaying the entire time. As her fingers gave his newly hard meat a few test pumps, she whispered into his ear, "Don't be afraid to take all the roughness out on me. Just be gentle on my sister, got it?"
Before he knew it, Ferrous could feel his entire length swallowed down by the older princess. It was a shock that rippled through his body, but a pleasurable one this time, unlike the rough handling of Luna. He looked down to see Celestia, her magnificently dyed hair covering one eye, and the other eye winking back at him. She was wasting no time at all in deepthroating him. As her head moved back, he could see her enormous tits swinging in the air, pressed together by her arms at her side. Remembering the princess's words, Ferrous threw caution to the wind. Each of his hands grabbed fistfuls of Celestia's hair as he began thrusting in and out of her mouth, taking full control of the situation. He could hear the sounds of her gagging every time he pushed himself all the way in. The way her tongue rolled about on the underside of his cock made in groan in pleasure, a reaction that made Celestia smile.
Seeing the young guard take control so quickly startled Celestia, but she was not going to argue. Being forced into a submissive position was such a rare occurrence, it developed its own kind of thrill by now. She tried her best to reward Ferrous by giving him extra treatment with her tongue and hands, but his cock was pounding at her throat so hard, it was difficult to do anything that required the least bit of focus. She resigned to stroking her breasts as his hot meat punished her mouth. She started faking a gag for show, to encourage the young man to go even harder. When his crotch met her face, she held herself there, determined to hold him down for as long as she could. She moaned as she shook her head, swallowing and massaging his cock with her esophagus. Ferrous responded in kind, holding her head in place, pinning her nose between his legs, where she could smell his damp musk. As her deepthroat continued, she could feel the shaking in his legs that warned of an incoming orgasm. Determined to not yet finish the fun, her hand pinched the base of his manhood, denying him any release. As she removed his length from her mouth, she gave him another wink to tell him the fun was only beginning.
"And that dear sister," Celestia said between a few coughs of having her throat worked so hard, "is how you handle a man's cock." Luna's eyes were wide in fascination, her mind unable to process exactly what she had scene. It looked violent, yet it was fun? How was that possible?
"Our observations tell us that such an act was painful for you. How does one grow accustomed to such acts?" Luna cocked an eyebrow, genuinely puzzled at the act.
"I've had a lot of practice. The trick is that you have to start off slow." The older sister motioned for the younger sister to kneel by her side. Luna obeyed without question. Grabbing the still hard shaft, Celestia pointed it at her sister's face. The one eyed beast was still pulsing in Celestia's grip, staring right into Luna's eyes. Ferrous's deep, controlled breath made it look like a heaving monster to the teenaged princess. Luna, unsure what to do, hesitated as her hand reached for it. "Let's start with the basics," Celestia interrupted. "Kiss it, like you would a fellow noble's cheek."
That familiar comparison made Luna a bit more comfortable. With elegant poise, her dark lips pecked his rod. It certainly felt like skin to her, though it had a distinctly different taste and smell. Luna felt like the odor should have offended her, but she found herself drawn to it. It made her feel some kind of foreign excitement that she had not experienced before. She wasn't sure what it was, but when she saw Celestia motioning for her to do it again, she didn't think twice about it. This time, her tongue flicked over his tip, running against the slit that had been staring at her moments ago. The teenager could still taste some of her sister's spittle, along with something else that was quite salty. The flavor was quite enjoyable to her taste buds. When Celestia pulled the shaft up, exposing its underside, and licked upwards at the air, Luna figured out exactly what she meant in no time at all.
As Luna's inexperienced tongue slowly lavished its way up his penis, Ferrous found himself struggling to stay under control. He was young and brash, so when Celestia gave him free reign over her, that was easy. To play gentle with the younger princess required far more self control. His hands waved aimlessly in the air, resisting the urge to grab onto Luna's raven hair and pull without mercy. A few moments later, he felt something soft and supple beneath his fingers tips. When his eyes opened, he saw Celestia's amazonian form standing a fair bit taller than himself, and his hands on her heaving mounds. The shock over touching Princess Celestia's tits was nothing compared to the relief that he could keep his hands busy. Her breasts were far too large to be contained by his palms, but that didn't stop him from rubbing and caressing them. Through the thin fabric of her bikini, there was not a hint of sag, just supple flesh for him to play with. As her nipples poked through, he nipped them with his teeth, happy to please his monarch. As he felt a warm mouth envelop the head of his cock, his teeth pinched and pulled at Celestia's large nipples, eliciting a throaty moan from her.
As Celestia looked down at her faithful guard, she thought about how badly she wanted him and the rest of the royal guard to ravage her right then and there. With a modicum of willpower, she resigned to smothering the young guard's face in her bosom, allowing him an up close and personal look at the envy of Equestria. No, she scheduled today for Luna's sake. Of course, she could have fun too - not that she wasn't already - but teaching Luna came first. Pulling Ferrous's head off of her tits, she gave him another whisper as she licked his ear. "Be patient, I promise you won't regret it." She slithered back down to her knees, making sure to give the young man a sultry grin as she descended. Back at his nether regions, Luna had about a third of his length engulfed in her mouth, with salivia dribbling off her chin in a most unroyal manner. Seeing Celestia's face again, she pulled the shaft out of her mouth with a sloppy pop, spit still dangling from her lips and his tip.
"We do not understand how our sister is able to accept the entire organ in her mouth," Luna said with puzzle in her voice. "Even half of the penis tasks us to capacity." She was about to take Ferrous back into her mouth when Celestia signaled for her to pause.
"Baby steps, Luna. I'm quite proud that you can do that much on your first time." Celestia rolled her eyes in glee, remembering her first romp with a royal guard. "For now, use your hands to cover what your mouth can't And don't neglect these boys," she instructed as her fingers tickled his ballsack. "One more thing," she added as she like the corona around his head. "Try using your teeth just a little bit around there. He'll love it."
The sensation of the sloppy, energetic blowjob combined with the new feeling of having his testicles massaged made Ferrous's head want to explode. He thanks the heavens when Celestia came back up to him, bathing him in affection with her soft breasts. When Luna's teeth scraped against the most sensitive part of his cock, he jolted with pleasure and fought with every nerve not to give in then and there. Every part of his body was burning hot, and he needed to release it all right now. When he heard the words "Go ahead, cut loose" whispered into his ears, he didn't need to be told twice. All the heat and pressure flushed out of his body and through his manhood, flooding the teenaged princess's mouth. More than once he groaned each princess's name, as his arms wrapped around Celestia for support. He could hear coughing and gagging, but nothing would stop his warm juices from spilling out now. It took several volleys of pleasure for him to finish, and when he opened his eyes he was nearly horrified.
Princess Luna was sitting back, absolutely drenched. Semen not only ran down the corners of her mouth, but covered her face and made a mess of her bathing suit. Though she looked surprised and confused now, it would no doubt be mere seconds before she collected her senses and turned furious. Ferrous looked up to Celestia, hoping for some respite, but the older princess was simply transfixed on the sight too. As Luna got back on her knees, her tongue flicked over her lips. To everyone's surprise, she smiled in delight.
"Thy flavor is delectable!" Luna's fingers swiped up more of the goo to be cleaned off by her tongue. "We are pleased with this activity and wish to repeat it as much as possible!" Ferrous felt his heart skip a beat at those words. Not many girls would be happy at such a sudden mess. "Tell us sister, what other manners may we enjoy the company of the royal guards?" Celestia felt giddy at those words, more than happy to play the matchmaker for the day.
"I believe Mister Ferrous here would like you to get on your hands and knees. Isn't that right?" She turned to the younger man. Naturally, he couldn't think straight enough to respond, but she filled in for him anyway. "If you'd do him that favor, I'm sure he'd be grateful. As the younger sister rolled over into the proper position, Ferrous needed no instruction to get on his own knees. Celestia handled her sister's rear, moving aside the fabric that covered her private areas. The guard licked his lips as he admired the dark, trimmed hair neatly outlining her labia. As he lined up his already slick penis to her glistening slit, Celestia grabbed him by the shaft and jerked upwards. With a yelp of surprise, he looked up at the princess. She was shaking her head, but with mischief instead of disapproval. She reguided his aim a little higher as she spread Luna's buttocks apart, revealing a puckered, pink bud. Ferrous gulped, unsure whether or not this was some kind of horrible, horrible prank, but Celestia's expression told him that this was really happening.
Luna dug her fingers into the sand, thinking she was ready for the next step. She couldn't have been more wrong as she felt something pressing against the wrong hole. Protests began to fill the air, but they were useless as two pairs of powerful hands held her hips in place. Her sister's dainty fingers ran through Luna's hair, as Celestia's voice soothed her and told her to relax. As she tried to make the muscles in her body obey, her face still scrunched up in anticipation. She could feel the bulbous tip push past his sphincter, a painful stretching. Her ass felt like it was on fire, and she only managed to hold in the scream by stuffing a towel into her mouth and biting down as hard as she could. Even with just the tip penetrating her, it was uncomfortable. She thanked the stars that the young man stopped moving, allowing her time to adjust. As she sat motionless, trying to endure, something wet and warm made itself present between her legs. Gently, it glid over her vaginal lips, stopping to penetrate her slightly or peck at her thighs. When Luna opened her eyes, she could see her sister's full figured body underneath her.
Celestia had no qualms will making her dear sister feel as comfortable as possible. The elder sister didn't have the same luxury the first time she experienced anal penetration, and there was no reason Luna had to suffer the same. She had one hand gripped firmly around the base of the guard's cock to signal him to pause while she eased Luna's nerves. The teenager's pussy was immaculate, perfectly maintained. Celestia simply resolved to keep it that way, licking away and traces of juices that would leak out. Her free hand rubbed at the insides of Luna's thighs, trying to ease away the tension. Absentmindedly, her nose dove into her sister's womanhood, inhaling all her fragrances. Her tongue thrust in deeply, wiggling about in all patterns to explore Luna's juicy inner walls. Nothing in the world brought her more joy than pleasing her sister like this, as she could hear whimpers of excitement coming from Luna's mouth. Abandoning her plan to lust, she devoted both hands to spreading the teenage princess's legs, giving herself full access to Luna's privates. Before long, her tongue traced curves and zig-zags across the raven haired girl's bud. Stroking Luna's thighs, Celestia planted kisses and nibbles on her sister's clit, each one met with a squeal from the younger girl.
With the stop signal gone, Ferrous contined to plough forward. His pace was guarded, not wanting to harm the younger girl. Little by little, he pushed forward and halted at any sign of resistance. His hands joined Celestia's in stroking Luna's legs to keep her body at ease. At every pause, he marveled at the sight of Equestia's most beautiful woman eating out her own sister. Had he not orgasmed such a short while ago, he could have shot his load simply at what he was witnessing. Even as slick with cum and saliva as his cock was, Luna's ass was tighter than he could have imagined. The vicelike grip was squeezing him for all he was worth, but he was determined to get himself all the way in, for the princess's sake.
As Luna could feel both ends of her lower regions being assaulted with pleasure, the towel fell from her mouth. Her voice turned to moans, deeper than that of her sister's. Every push of the guard's length sent new waves of pain and pleasure rippling up her spine, which were always joined by the burning euphoria that Celestia would send through her pussy and clit. With a pair of warm organs devoted to servicing her body, Luna couldn't hold her voice down. "More! We demand more!" she shouted, almost loud enough to make her partners cover their ears. On her command, she felt the guard's meat plunge deep inside her. The sensation left her breathless, unable to vocally react to the burst of warmth that rammed inside of her. At the same time, she felt teeth chew ever so gently at her clit. Her eyes rolled back into her head as her partners picked up speed. The man in her rear would pull out, only to slam back into her again, each motion straining her ability not to moan like a whore. Her sister now hand three fingers rolling back and forth inside her, with lips planted on her sensitive button. The gentle suckling from the front was a stark contrast from the rough pounding she was taking from behind. As her anus felt empty and full again for a number of times she couldn't count, her arms gave out and she buried her head between Celestia's own voluptuous thighs.
"W-We are at our peak!" Luna screamed with a shaky voice. Vibrations tumbled through her body as her legs shook and spasmed. She lost her posture and collapsed, smothering Celestia with her gushing slit. Juices squirted out of her and onto her sister's face and her muscles contracted with energy that bordered on violence. The younger girl could smell her sister's arousal even through the thong, driving her orgasm to even higher peaks. Ferrous was thrusting into her faster than ever, desperate to finish the same time she did. The feeling of being ravaged from behind blended in with her orgasm, reducing her to a babbling mess. Her tongue lolled about as she rode it out, feeling a gush of hot fluids fill her rear end. The cock pulled out of her with another pop, as the gooey seed dribbled out of her puckered rear. Her heart threatened to rip itself out of her chest, pounding with unmatched intensity. She rolled over onto another towel, bodily fluids trickling out of all her holes, an expression of mindless ecstacy smeared across her face.
"Did you enjoy yourself, dear sister?" The question was rhetorical of course. Luna didn't seem to be in much of a mind to answer anyone. "That's just the warm-up today. Mister Ferrous isn't going to be done for a while, and there's the rest of the royal guard to attend to." Neither Celestia nor Ferrous could tell if the words were lost on the younger princess or not, but that wasn't important for the time being. Celestia stood up tall, her sister's vaginal fluids still slathered over her face. Licking what she could off, she scooped off the rest and allowed Ferrous a taste. She could tell that he quite liked it himself. "Now then, Mister Ferrous. I want you to tell the captain to get the rest of the guards ready in half an hour at most. And report back to me as soon as you've told him that."
"Princess, shouldn't I be with the guards preparing?" Ferrous asked with a puzzled expression.
"No," Celestia said as she untied her bikini top and rubbed between her legs through her thong. "I need you her as soon as possible to service me, understood?"
Ferrous sprinted off like his life depended on it.
Princess Celestia reclined on her red velvet couch. While it looked like she was lounging on a half million dollar piece of furniture in one of her many beach houses, the way she felt inside was a different story. Her heart thumped in her chest and every nerve from her head to her fingers to her toes was tingling. As much as she didn't want to look overeager, her eyes darted back to the front entrance every few seconds, waiting for her entourage to enter. Part of the excitement was knowing that, when they did, they would be greeted by the sight of Celestia's nude body, every trace and curve of her skin breathing in open air.
Her unbound hair laid strewn all over the couch's armrest. Her plump, fat breasts, each one more than most people could fit in two hands, were both adorned by a puffy nipple. Her slim, tight waist, bloomed into a pair of voluptuous, thick hips, molding an hourglass figure so impossible, that many whispered that the princess used magic to keep her figure. The curves of her posterior peeked over the horizon, the mountains to the creamy skyline that were her full thighs. Her womanhood nestled between her legs. The way it glistened with excitement was the sole betrayal of Celestia's otherwise cool exterior. It was a sight that would send most of her male subjects, and many of her female ones, into a state of arousal. Though the way she kept her guards disciplined, they wouldn't need the help.
A series of three quick raps came from the door. While her pulse was busy skipping a beat, the princess quickly rustled her hands through her hair and draped a leg over the back of the couch, spreading her herself open for her audience. The way her body splayed all over the furniture, she looked like a used up hot mess, ready to go for overtime. In reality, this was only her warm-up, but she liked to put on different personas on different days. However, in the end, she always felt giddy when this happened, and nothing got her energy going than a good bath from the guards.
When the door popped open, a squad of royal guards marched in, lining up side to side for her to view. They were only identifiable as guards from their uniform helmets, as they were the only things the men wore. While every individual was in shape, Celestia saw a range of body types, from the tall and wiry to the shorter and stout, with everything inbetween. A second sweep with her eyes fixed lower, and the princess could see that they were all standing at attention. The sizes and shapes down there varied just as much, from short to long and from thick to thin. It made little difference to her, as her craving demanded that she got as much as she could.
"I am ready to be served," she commanded. "But remember, this is the beginning. There will be no touching." The entire rank saluted in unison, their cocks all wobbling at the sudden motion. God, she loved it when they did that.
The first group wasted no time in approaching her, quickly surrounding the front of the couch. From the way she recognized some of the penises mingled in with unfamiliar ones, she Celestia could tell that there was a good mix of new blood along with the old. She couldn't help but quietly giggle at the thought, as the new guards were always so cute the first time they shared some love with her. Even without being able to see them, she could always tell that the newer recruits were more vocal in their exercises.
One in particular was hovering right over her eyes. His member was on the shorter side, but it was a veiny length with a big, juicy head that was ready to burst with ripeness. Just like a newbie, he had gone straight to her face, the overpowering scent of his musk stuffing Celestia's nostrils. Looking up, she made eye contact with him through the visor of his helmet. The way his pecs were glistening and heavy breathing emanated from his helmet, she could tell he wouldn't last too long. That was entirely fine by her. Somebody needed to be first, and if it was him, maybe he could get ready for a second or third by the time the first rotation was ending. She shot him a sly wink as she smiled before opening her mouth. Lifting her neck slightly, she made a feint as if she were going to take him into her mouth. A groan of anticipation later, she giggled and gave another wink as she blew a puff of cold breath onto his tip.
The newbie didn't stand a chance.
The room filled with his voice of protest, probably a bit upset that it was going to be over so soon. Celestian licked her lips and opened wide, ready to catch his involuntary treat. The first glob, thick and creamy as any she had ever felt, splattered onto her cheek, splashing onto her face. The next hit the other side of her face, and the next thing she knew, it was the whitest, most viscous storm she had even been in. Ropes and droplets of his seed continued to pour down on her face, coating her chin and nose, with just a dab above her eyebrows. She could see his fist working his rod the entire time, pumping out what felt like a neverending flood. When he finally finished, Celestia felt a full layer on her face, much of it running off and dripping onto the couch. There were a few murmurs in the crowd, most of them telling the new guy not to get discouraged and to be ready when his turn came up again. It warmed Celestia's cheeks to know that her guards were so supportive. Then again, that might have been the fresh semen warming her.
As a replacement filed in, the princess laid a hand between her legs, spreading her pussy wide open for everyone to see. It shone pink, already overflowing with arousal. A few groans of desire came from the crowd, exactly the reaction she desired. As much as she wanted to be stuffed full by as many guards that could possibly fit, she knew that each one of them wanted her even more badly. The idea that this many men would line up, not even for a chance to touch her, but simply to be near her when they orgasmed was the real driving force behind this act. Knowing that she was desired so badly that she could dictate a group of men like this gave her a sense of power that her regular duties never fulfilled. If it wouldn't tarnish her reputation one bit, Celestia could have had all the men in Equestria line up for her and masturbate in front of her eyes, all for the chance to be in her proximity. Of course, that would miss the best part...
Another moan of pleasure burst through the room as the princess felt a blast of stickiness on her tits. Looking down, a pair of young guards were pointed right at her mounds, one at each nipple. Both of them were eager to please, squeezing out white loads onto her peaks. Her mountainous breast were quickly becoming snow-capped, with the fluids drizzling down her body, washing over her collarbone and stomach. When they finished, a thin glaze covered her chest, the first layer in much more to come.
The next burst came soon after, A torrent of fluid sprayed Celestia's thighs, much of it hitting close to her exposed pussy. With swarm of fists and penises in her sight, the princess couldn't tell exactly how many were finishing on her legs right then, but from the volume, she had to guess it was at least four. Quite a few warm splatters were hitting suspicously close to her slit, making Celestia wonder just which guard it was that was already fantasizing about drilling himself deep inside of her. She wished she could have seen who it was, so she could reward him with a first row seat to his fantasy. Denied that opportunity, she decided that fucking each and every single guard would be an acceptable solution, covering all her bases.
The next payload came down on Celestia's face. This one was much thinner than the previous, the sign of a guard who did not have the patience to save up before vacation day. It was all the same to her, as long as he brought enough to paint her down, which he did. As more hot cum splashed onto her lips, it began to drip into her mouth. It was a mix of flavors, a menagerie of many men at once, all gliding over her tongue and sliding down her throat. Opening wide again, she began to accept donations into her mouth. Many guards jumped forward at her offer, finishing quickly as they shot their pungent semen past her lips. Celestia let the loads pool in her mouth, creating an overflow of bubbling semen that would spill over the sides of her face before she'd swallow, only to repeat the stunt again.
Guards crowded around her now, too many excited to wait for a good spot like her breasts or vagina. They were taking whatever they could get now, and from the looks of things, many were repeat customers. While the most voluminous loads were shooting onto her two most popular, curvaceous areas, forming an imitation bikini made of semen, more still were content to jerk off onto her stomach, shins, and various other places. A few were less than shy about indulging in their own personal fantasies. Celestia had to laugh at the first feeling of a warm load dripping down her toes and soles. The sensation wasn't a one time thing, as a few more loads, all of them pent up and thick, dripped and drizzled down the bare skin of her feet. She began to wiggle her toes in delight, inviting any other guards who enjoyed the show to indulge. Either they did or the few foot fetishists were repeated customers, as Celestia felt like she was wear a pair of spermy socks before long.
Another group came not to soak her skin, but her hair instead. She knew it would start when a familiar dark cock came into her sight. She was lapping down another mixed pool in her mouth as she saw it just at the edge of her vision, jerking as it sprayed an incredible load onto her scalp. While she didn't know his name, this guard insisted on frosting the pastel dye job in her hair, and she had to admit there was something to the messy treatment that she loved. While he was unique the first time he did it, Celestia knew exactly how to get more to join in. When the thick jet of cum was finished spraying into her hair, the princess ran her hands through her slightly sticky mane, moaning through the collection of semen in her mouth. After another swallow of salty sperm, she demanded more, that the guards wash her hair through and through. Without any space to protest, she soon felt many shots of fluid on her hair. Most of it splattered near the base where Celestian would comb it through her locks, spreading out the stickiness, though many were happy to unload futher down onto the tips of her long hair. Her illustrious hairdo was quickly becoming a mess, the sticky fluid matting clumps together and fraying what was left out. Between the mussed up hair and every square inch of exposed skin being covered in sexual fluids, Celestia looked used and abused. but everyone in the room knew it was all at her command.
Feeling the rain of cum slowing down, Celestia opened her eyes. Through strands of semen still on her eyelids, she could see that most of her audience was spent, trying to nurse their limpness into readiness for the inevitable next round. However, a good minority were still hard and ready, waiting attentively. These were some of her most experienced veterans, the ones who knew how to hold reserves for the climax. As she rose to her knees, slimy fluids sloughed off her body, running down every crevice of her front. However, her back had been on the couch the entire time, and remained mostly clean. Leaning over the back of couch, she bent over and spread her buttocks apart, exposing a pair of holes framed by a curvy, soft, and most of all, dry bubble butt.
"Remember, still no touching," she said with a loud slap to her own ass, mostly to any reinvigorated rookies who didn't know better. "Just frost the buns."
The red mark from her spank did not stay red for long. The old guard knew to hold out, and hold out they did. Among them, a few were still audibly groaning in pleasure as they stroked themselves to the sight of her butt. At least three of them had orgamsed at the same time, whitewashing her asscheeks with a paint job that made her shiver. The semen barely had time to run down her thighs before another heavy, warm blast shot onto the small of her back, dripping down the valley between her buttocks, tickling her anus and running over her labia. The sight of both of her holes must have rallied the troops, as the train of guards who were willing to spill another load onto her rear never seemed to end - and of course, a few more snuck in shooting themselves onto her heels.
Every bit of Celestia's skin glowed in spermy warmth. With her breasts hanging over the couch, there were pools of cum on the floor where excess had run off her cleavage and nipples. It was coming to the point where it was dripping off the sides of her legs and her toes too, with no end in sight. As much as she loved having a legion of men donating their sperm on her command, she couldn't have her personal army at half strength before the real fun began. Swimming out of her horny, cum-bathed daze, Celestia smartly clapped her hands three times. Though the sound was muffled from the thick layer of jizz that nearly stuck her hands together, all the guards stopped at once. Well disciplined, as always.
"That will conclude the warm-up," she said with strings of cum hanging off of her fingers. Rolling over so she sat in the couch, she was a veritable mess. Semen caked her tits, pussy, and ass to the point where they were white, with the rest of her body sporting a thick glaze. Running her hands underneath her breasts, she gave her heavy jugs a good caress as she wiped off the clinging semen and licked it off her fingers. "Would one of you be so kind as to get my sister? It's time I taught her how to properly clean a mess, and I promise there's a reward involved for the one who gets her." The princess flitted her eyelids at some of the younger guards as she said it with her fingertips still suckled in her pouty lips. On cue, the rookies all scrambled to their feet, eager to find Princess Luna as quickly as possible.
When the room had a bit more air in it, Celestia was left with many of her older guards, though many of them were still young bucks themselves. "And of course, there's a reward for the rest of you too," she said as she leaned back and kicked her legs into the air. She spread her legs wide and pulled at her ass cheeks again, exposing both holes once more. "Now you're allowed to touch, and you'd better do it as much as possible."
As the guards began to pounce on top of her, Celestia was reminded why she had to invest half a million in a specially reinforced couch for her vacation house.
