Chapter 1
The torches flickered in the hallways outside of Princess Celestia’s bedchambers, casting dancing shadows towards the darkness. Motionless objects danced as a result of their flickering light, which brought life to the otherwise still night. Among the objects in the elegantly decorated hall stood two guards, almost perfectly motionless posted outside the entrance to the sun goddesses door. Overwatch, a gray unicorn stood to the right of the door, while her partner, Steel Blade, stood to the left. The two of them remained a silent vigil, guarding both the princess and her faithful, and tiny, student. It had been 10 years since they had been tasked with the charge of guarding the teacup-sized Twilight, and this night should have been like any other. It wasn’t.
Overwatch flicked her eyes to her left, quickly glancing over her partner, and his unusually fidgety self. He couldn’t seem to stand comfortably, and something was clearly bothering him.
“Are you ok?”, Overwatch inquired.
“What? I’m fine.”, Steel Blade responded, in a failing effort to avoid suspicion. For a moment, silence once again enveloped the two.
“You’re still thinking about this morning, aren’t you?”
“What?!” Steel Blade barked, forgetting how quiet it was around him. His outburst echoing around the stone walls surrounding them. Quickly remembering himself, he followed up more quietly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about”
“Riiiiight.” Overwatch responded with an appropriately large eye roll. “And I’m sure you’re toooootally not thinking about our tiny charge’s cuuuurves?”, she added, with a waggle of her eyebrows.
Only silence greeted her.
She broke posture to look over at her companion at his lack of a response, only to see him staring off into space. The white pegasus stared into space directly ahead of him. If Overwatch didn’t know him better, she would think the big hunk of stallion was actually doing his job. She did know better, however.
She smirked.
“Remember the way her fur was soaking wet after she stepped out of the shower?” She paused for effect, waiting to see a reaction from her partner. Not seeing anything from him, she continued.
“Her long, flowing mane, plastered to her smooth elegant neck. Her fur was so soaked...And when she flicked her tail away from her round flanks…” Overwatch subconsciously looked back towards the matching body part on her partner, only to have something uncharacteristically black catch her line of sight.
“Oh shit.” Overwatch was unable to say anything more creative, as she found herself staring at the tip of her partners erection. A small blush crept across her face, and she was stunned that she’d actually gotten that kind of reaction from the normally stoic pegasus.
Still unaware of his own exposure, Steel Blade continued staring into space. His erection continued to grow slowly, throbbing lightly with his heartbeat as blood poured into his growing member.
Overwatch stared at the stallionhood to her left. Though it was not the first she’d seen, it was the first in a very long time. Guarding Twilight was a full time job, and as much as she loved her job she wasn’t about to pass up on an opportunity to dwell on her deeper fantasies. Eventually, she shook herself out of her stupor, and said, “Wow, I guess you really did get a little bothered by that show.”
Steel Blade blinked, and turned to look at his smaller companion. Seeing Overwatch’s eyes looking directly at a specific spot, he followed her gaze until his eyes spotted what she couldn’t seem to look away from.
“Oh! I’m, uh, I’m so sorry. I wasn’t, uh...I mean…” He stuttered.
Looking away from the jet black horse cock swaying in front of her, Overwatch glanced forwards, meeting the deep blue eyes of Steel Blade. The stared into each other’s eyes for a moment, before Overwatch found words to continue.
“No, it’s alright. I’m, uh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you or anything.” Her normally childish demeanor was broken, as she still had a specific body part at the forefront of her mind.
Steel Blade blushed furiously, desperately trying to hide his rather large member from her sight.
Feeling the awkward tension begin to rise, Overwatch continued on. “Seriously, Steelie, it’s alright. I don’t mind.” Realizing some potential implications to her words, Overwatch’s blush grew deeper, showing through her dark gray coat.
Another awkward silence fell over the two, as both of their minds raced.
Steel was praying that his throbbing stallionhood would just go away, but the more he focused on it, the more it seemed determined to stay.
Overwatch, on the other hand, found herself entranced by the long, slightly droopy cock that was right in front of her. Her blush seemed to deepen even more, and she began to feel a slight tingling sensation in her belly. She swallowed, and shifted her weight to a more comfortable position. Without realizing it, her dock began lifting, flagging her tail slightly behind her.
After another moment’s silence, Overwatch spoke once more. “Hey, uh, Steelie?”
Steel Blade opened his eyes, and looked up at Overwatch.
“If you want, I can, uh, I can help you with that.”
Steel Blade looked at her with a confused expression. “What do you mean?”
“Well, I can’t exactly leave you distracted like that, and it’s clearly been bothering you. I can’t expect you to properly guard with me if your mind is that far in the gutter.” Finding more momentum, Overwatch only hoped she didn’t really screw things up. Closing her eyes, she waited for a response from the pegasus.
After another moment, he responded. “I...You want to help me?”
Opening her eyes, Overwatch turned to face him. “Well, yeah. You’re not too bad in the looks department, you know.” The unicorn mare’s attempt at a joke was punctuated by an involuntary flick of her tail, the motion spreading the subtle musk of her own arousal which was beginning to bead at the entrance to her marehood.
“But what if someone comes by?” Steel Blade said.
Overwatch was surprised that he sounded almost willing. “He must really have it bad.”, she thought to herself. To Steel, she said, “Don’t worry about it. I’ll keep an eye out” Facing forward again, she turned to look at him, and said, “Just hop on and rut a little bit. Just enough to get it out of your system. I don’t need relationship drama anyways.”
Looking forward again, she waited and held her breath, hoping for good news. Her wish was granted through the sound of the light clopping of hooves approaching her. Not breaking her stance, she continued looking forwards. She felt the heat begin to grow more as her clit winked, brushing outwards against her raised tail. She hadn’t noticed that it was raised, but the feeling of cool night air against her sensitive nub made her realize that her teardrop shaped vulva had been on display for a while now.
As the hoof clops subsided, Overwatch realized Steel was standing directly behind her. Feeling particularly vulnerable being so exposed, she involuntarily closed her eyes and tried to imagine herself being in a less embarrassing position. Her body, however, had other plans as her clit once again winked, flicking small droplets of her natural lubrication outward and against Steel Blade’s face. Her dark tail waved back and forth as her dock frantically signalled to any nearby stallions that the soft entrance below was ready and willing for any kind of action, and the thick dark lips of her marehood shined with glistening lube. They were swollen, and punctuated by periodic thrusts of the mare’s needy clit.
Steel Blade stood behind the shorter mare and stared at it all in awe. He had never seen a mare’s vagina up close before, and it absolutely fascinated him. He knew what he was supposed to do, but couldn’t keep himself from leaning forward to get a sniff. Nosing past her tail, he pressed his cool nose against her burning lower lips, eliciting a sharp gasp from her. As his nose pressed slightly into her soft folds, he inhaled deeply, the musky scent of a needy mare overpowering his senses and driving him into a frenzy. He desired a taste of the pussy in front of him.
“H-hey, what are you doing back there? Just hurry up and get it over with.” Overwatch tried to scold him, but her heart clearly wasn’t in it. With the attention being paid to her most private areas, she found herself unable to do anything except stand there under the stallions ministrations. Light tingles of pleasure spread forth from between her legs, clouding her mind with desire. Her thick pussy lips continued to weep with pleasure as her body prepared itself for breeding whether she wanted it or not. She breathed rapidly as she found herself rooted to the spot by the intensity of such pleasure after so many years without fulfillment.
Steel Blade nosed upwards, spreading her lips apart, and earning another gasp from the paralyzed mare. The fit stallion licked between her lips, pressing lightly into the soft teardrop beneath her ponut, tasting the flavors Overwatch was able to provide. He found them just as delicious as her scent, and he wanted more. He continued licking her as she moaned softly, pressing deeper and deeper into the now helpless mare as her body cried for still more attention. His stallionhood was rock hard by this point, 10 inches long and 3 inches in diameter. He was mostly average in length, but definitely possessed an enviable girth over most stallions. Veins bulged as his meaty stallionhood bobbed with each beat of his heart, ready to enter a mare and deposit his sticky seed into her fertile marehood.
Overwatch was awash with pleasure, barely able to focus on the hallway ahead of her which she’d promised to inspect. Steel Blade’s tongue had left her a sweaty, panting mess, and her tail was pinned desperately to the side, practically begging for a stallion to mate with her. A short lapse in attention gave her enough time to recover her senses, and she wondered what Steelie was up to. Her questions were answered when she felt a large weight press on top of her, and Steelie’s strong hooves wrap around her delicate waist, holding her tight. Pinned to the spot, she felt him scoot upwards so he was further overtop of her, noticing with elation a small pressure happening under the base of her tail.
She only had enough time to gasp before Steel Blade acted on instinct, curling his hips hard towards the mare he had trapped underneath him. His long, jet black rod penetrated itself forcefully into the captive mare, spreading her weakened walls aside with almost no resistance whatsoever. He was rewarded by the reactive pulsing and gripping of the flexible walls of Overwatch’s insides grabbing onto the thick meat with joy. Overwatch herself had shouted out in surprise and pleasure, as she felt Steelie’s rod fill her more than she thought possible. She was completely unable to think, and only moaned loudly as the virile stallion thrust forward a second time, not stopping until his strong hips had met her curvaceous butt. The pressure from behind as well as inside of her proved nearly too much for the mare, and she found herself approaching a climax she had nearly forgotten the feeling of.
Steel Blade pulled out, whinnying at the sensation of Overwatch’s abused pussy pulling back at him, as if begging him not to leave her fertile folds. He hadn’t even made it all the way out of her before he desired more of the mare that pleased him. He forced his thick cock back inside of the unicorn with a hard thrust, and felt pleasure at both the feeling from his dick and from the cries of the mare underneath him. The cries of a mare begging to be bred.
Inexperienced as he was, he was unable to last much longer, and his cock began to swell at the tip, spreading Overwatch’s inner walls wide. Overwatch recognized the feeling immediately, and shouted quickly, “Hey! Not inside! I haven’t cast a contraceptive spell yet.”
Not hearing a response from the large pegasus holding her down, she again cried out, “Steelie! Seriously, don’t do it inside! Pull out!”
Her desperate cries were in vain, however, as Steel Blade continued on, too lost in pleasure to hear the pleading of his captive mare. Feeling Overwatch struggle to try and pull away, he tightened his grip and thrust harder, elevating his pleasure even more, and past the point of no return. With a gigantic thrust, his penis flared wide, locking itself fully inside the mare, and began erupting in sticky, fertile cum.
Overwatch’s eyes widened in horror and pleasure as she felt herself being forcefully filled by a stallions cum. She was desperately close to orgasm, but the lack of movement from Steelie’s flare had halted her progress, and she was forced to stand entirely still as the stallion above her impregnated her without her even achieving satisfaction.
The two remained locked for nearly 20 seconds, as Steel Blade’s large balls emptied their load inside of the fertile mare. As he finished depositing his sticky load, he stepped back and pulled himself out of Overwatch. With his penis still flared, it’s thick head scraped the walls of the gray mare’s pussy, pushing her even closer to the unreachable edge of orgasm.
Moving back into position, Steel Blade felt refreshed, and his mare-soaked cock retreated back into its sheath as he took position.
Just in time for a very sleepy looking Prince Blueblood to come trotting past.
For a quick moment, the three simply stared at each other. Steel Blade stared diligently at Blueblood, ever the picture of a perfect guard. Blueblood stared solely at Overwatch, apparently not sure if he was still asleep or not. Overwatch was gazing into space, her eye twitching and her fur ruffled as she continued trying to force herself mentally to have the orgasm she so desperately craved. A quiet plop directed Blueblood’s eyes downwards between the mare’s legs, where a creamy drop of sticky cum was leaking out from the unprotected mare’s pussy.
Deciding that he was still dreaming, Blueblood turned away, and continued trotting down the hall, deciding that perhaps he should partake in a bit less of the royal whiskey before bedtime.
The two guards remained motionless for a time, before Overwatch broke the silence.
“You will get me off right this second, or I swear you will never have children in your life.”
