A Day of Vacation

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.