You lean on your spear, almost falling asleep where you stand. You appreciate the honor of being tasked to protect Princess Celestia's quarters, but you wish you hadn't been given the night-shift. Standing in this dark, bland stone hallway would put even the most energetic pony into a drowsy state.
The most excitement you've had all evening was watching the princess enter her room. She even nodded her thanks to you for standing guard! But your enthusiasm faded to boredom after the first fifteen minutes. Maybe you'd be more vigilant if Equestria had any enemies, or at least any the Elements of Harmony couldn't easily take down.
You think back to the sight of Celestia as motivation to keep you on your hooves. Her beautiful flowing mane, her majestic size and stature... her perfectly shaped hindquarters.
You chuckle to yourself. Now those are some quarters worth guarding.
The rest of her body wasn't too bad either. She was slim and fit, tall and elegant. And she had the most alluring eyes you'd ever seen. A perfect mare by anyone's standards.
You lean further onto your staff as you fantasize. You imagine what you would do if you got a chance with her, grinning from ear to ear.
"Excuse me..."
You gasp and stand up straight, fumbling with your spear as you attempt to maintain a hold on it. When you finally have it and yourself steadied, you look straight forward and try to appear professional, despite your flushed-red cheeks. "Yes, Princess Celestia?" you reply to the voice behind you.
"Would you mind terribly-" the princess pauses for a moment, "Could you face me please?" she asks kindly, snickering at your obvious discomfort.
You realize your mistake and spin toward her almost instantaneously. Your embarrassed face grows a deeper crimson, "Forgive me, Princess Celestia." You notice that she's taken off her regalia, including her boots. Her elegance and royal majesty are replaced by attractiveness; you can't stop your eyes from flicking over her naked body. Most mares are naked, but none of them have a body like this.
She smiles genuinely, "Of course, my young stallion." She takes a breath and holds eye-contact with you, "I hate to interrupt you and your..." she glances around the hallway behind you, "... obviously thrilling watch, but would you terribly mind coming inside to help me with something?"
Now you can't take your eyes off of hers; you've never seen anything as resplendent as these two moons. You bow slightly, refusing to look away from her, "I am at your command, Princess."
The large mare steps back into her room, breaking your stare and allowing you to enter. "Please come in."
Once inside, you're wowed by the magnificence of her abode, forcing you to stop in order to take it all in. Amazing windows and paintings line the walls, which are decorated with a soft pink wallpaper. On the far side of the room is a fireplace with a bed-sized pillow in front of it, though Celestia's actual bed lies in the center of the room, so massive that it could fit at least another princess of her size.
Celestia slowly walks toward the fireplace, her behind waving from side-to-side, entrancing you with its engaging grace.
The princess glances over her shoulder when she notices that you've stopped moving. Grinning, she speaks, "Follow me, please." You shake your head to wake yourself up and get moving, hoping she hadn't seen where your eyes had ended up.
As she steps onto the fireplace pillow, she gets down onto her knees, starts to relax, and lies down. She watches you approach, then nods to the floor beside the pillow, "Take a seat."
You do as you're told, sitting just outside the edge of the soft comforter. There's plenty of room for you to sit with her, but that would appear too aggressive and disrespectful to the ruler of the land.
Celestia turns her head and stares into the fireplace, the grin on her face fading. She sighs, then speaks, "I have had trouble sleeping over the past few nights." She shifts her whole body, "I have an... itch."
You look her over. Her un-crested chest and long form catch your eye. If she's got an itch, you'd love nothing more than to scratch it, "What can I do to help, your majesty?"
"Well," she blushes a little and looks away from you, "it may be a bit odd to ask, but..." she slowly raises her rump with her hind legs, "... it's in an awkward place."
You just stare at her heightened hind, dazed by the information presented. Is she talking about what you think she's talking about? Her eyes catch yours as she turns to face you again. Her whole face is glowing red. She looks pained, and her eyes are begging you for help.
"Will you please scratch this itch?" she barely mutters out, clearly in dire need, "For your princess?"
Your heart is pounding, and you can barely hear your own thoughts through the blood pumping in your ears. You can feel your penis hardening, and sweat begins to drip from your forehead. You desperately hope she isn't overreacting to an actual itch.
And even if she's not... should you really do this? What repercussions could there be for having relations with the goddess the daylight? How could your life change because of the decision you make in this one moment? You look between her blood-red face and her lifted backside as if looking for a sign that this is a literal itch, hoping the decision will be made for you.
"Please." she mutters, looking as though she's on the brink of tears. You can see her tail twitching and her rear legs shifting closer together. You decide officially that this isn't just an itch: this is a need.
You begin to take off your royal guard armor. The decision has been made, and now it's time to follow through.
Once you're naked you stand up and approach her behind. Over her back, you can see her joyfully smiling at the thought of sweet relief. Her tail perks up, and you can see your target.
It's just as beautiful as the rest of her.
Her vagina is plump and wet, dying to be filled. You look to Celestia one more time for permission. She bites her lip and waits impatiently. Her clitoris begins to pulse, calling for you to make your move.
You plant your forehooves on either side of her rear, pulling yourself up into a hominid position, then you carefully slide your rock-hard penis into her salivating pussy.
Celestia let's out a deep, satisfactory sigh. "Oh, yyyeeeeesssss," she moans as you get deeper and deeper.
You're feeling a little satisfaction yourself. You can feel her squirm around your cock, rubbing it against every inch of her flesh. For the sake of getting this train rolling, you begin to retract yourself. Celestia gives another little moan as you give the deep-end of her a short breather.
Before your head leaves her luscious slit, you stop pulling and start pushing in again, faster than before. The princess let's out a deep breath, "Aaaahh..."
You reach the extent of your cock, so you start pulling back again.
The princess giggles, and lays her head on the floor in front of her, relaxing. "Thank you."
You repeat the action again and again, pushing in and pulling back, penetrating each time with more ferocity. Eventually, you can audibly hear your skin smack against her fantastic ass. Your cock only gets harder, and Celestia more pleasured. She laughs and moans as you pound her voluptuous pussy with your pulsing solid dick.
Celestia lets out her declaration, "I'm cumming!"
You slow your assault and brace for her fluids to rush onto you, and you feel a blast of satisfaction as they trigger your own ejaculation. Your testicles tighten, and your addition to the party enters the fray.
You pull out, both of you spreading semen all across the pillow and floor. You sit down, happy with the outcome of that event. The princess looks happy too, with her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she pants, still smiling.
You look over what you've accomplished. Celestia's pussy is dripping both forms of cum onto her expensive pillow, and her contented face says she clearly received exactly the kind of relief she needed.
Semen flows from your wet cock, sliding down to the floor. Clearly, you got what you needed too.
The appeased mare slowly brings her whole body up to stand, still letting out some excited breaths. She turns her head toward you and makes eye-contact once again. She licks her lips and smiles, "Thank you for helping me with this..." she winks, "... itch."
You manage to reply between your own breaths, "Any time, your majesty."
She laughs and steps toward you, clearly wiggling her ass and seductively strutting her nude chest, "I think I know of a way to repay you for your beneficence..." she lowers her head to your still-dripping penis, hanging just above it and looking into your eyes, "... come back tomorrow night, and I'll give you a fitting reward." She wraps her lips around the tip of your cock, licking and sucking the last bit of semen from it. Her mouth audibly pops as she pulls off, and she swallows, smiling and licking her lips once more.
She steps around you and approaches her bed. You can't help but watch the pussy you just invaded still letting drops fall to the ground. You start putting your armor back on, fully intending to guard these quarters with renewed devotion.
And you hope beyond all hope that you have the night-shift again tomorrow.
