Under the Maregna Carta's Dominion; or, Even a Princess Must Bow Before the Law

by Cloplestia

2:14 p.m.

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Celestia was convinced the ponies had somehow gotten weirder while she had been passed out. Though Luna assured her she'd only been insensible for twenty minutes or so, she'd awakened refreshed and unexpectedly eager for more erotic punishment. Her horn had been dripping with semen, and a fresh stallion had been standing before her, his cock eager and well-glazed with pre, so she knew he had been unable to resist touching himself as he waited. That wasn't terribly out of her expectations, but when a unicorn stallion following him had insisted she only kiss and lick his balls, that had started her wondering.

They'd been very nice balls, and she had kissed and licked them with enjoyment. The warm scent of a stallion's private parts had filled her nose, clean but still tinged with his virile musk, and she had salivated as the orbs shifted under her tongue, heavy with their delicious honey. Clearly the stallion enjoyed it, as his cock was a stiff shaft that towered over her face, but he did nothing to stroke himself, or permit her to do so either. She'd been wondering how long he intended for this to go on as she planted kiss after kiss upon his balls, wanting very much to move up and lap at his shaft, when she'd noticed how tight they had become. Only a moment later she felt them tremble underneath her lips and she realized he had begun ejaculating.

She'd opened her mouth to let it shower down on her, but he used his magic to catch up each silvery spurt and funnel them into in a jar. He thanked her when he finished, and went on his way, leaving her a trifle miffed. If she was going to bring a stallion to orgasm, she at least deserved a share of his cream!

Luna opined that he was a student of magic, and probably thought sperm kissed into existence by a princess must have exceptional properties.

Stranger ponies had followed, including a stallion who had obsessively licked her ears while stroking himself and ultimately squirting thick spurts of his semen into one ear and across the top of her head (she managed to shake some of it out once he finished, but warm trickles still oozed from one ear for quite a while afterward), as well as a mare who had pulled Celestia's tail tight between her own legs and rubbed herself against it until her mare juices had soaked the fine hairs. It was all very well for them, but Celestia was less than happy about the tail yanking or the goop in her ear. She supposed this was the effect the punishment decreed by the Maregna Carta had been intended to instill in her; but even so, these momentary annoyances were not enough to counteract the heights of pleasure she had already enjoyed.

Now had come a thankfully normal respite as a pair of stallions worked her mouth and pussy over with their cocks. She shivered in delight as the one behind her thrust in a slow but steady rhythm, massaging her pussy with his hardness. The stallion at her mouth seemed to be amusing himself by matching the other's pace, slowly drawing his shaft back and forth in her mouth in tandem with the motion of the cock in her pussy. He was a handsome young roan with a lovely pink and black mottled cock—when he drew back, if she focused down her nose she could catch a glimpse of its surface, glistening with a sheen of her saliva. When he and the stallion at her rump pressed forward, they pushed their cocks as deep as they could, and the sensation of smooth penetration from both ends sent her heart pounding in excitement. With each thrust the roan mashed his groin to her muzzle, and she would have eagerly inhaled his erotic musk, but the head of his cock slid partway down her throat and blocked her from the warm perfume of his stallionhood. Still, a waft of it remained behind for her to snort up and savor as he pulled back.

The performance seemed to be causing some reaction in the audience, but Celestia paid no heed as she luxuriated in the feel of the two cocks moving in unison. Their long thrusts filled her mouth and pussy wonderfully, and each time they drew back they sent a warm ripple of lust quivering through her and a hunger to be filled once more.

Her pussy quaked and shivered around the stallion cock probing it, her walls slick and welcoming. At the end of his thrusts, when his hips pressed to hers and he was buried deep inside, she would give a squeeze to him. When his cock sometimes twitched in response she felt an electric thrill rush through her.

At the same time she slurped her tongue against the roan's delicious cock. He had a clean taste, the flavor of a stallion's cock fresh and well-cared for. It was a pleasure to suck on his meat and feel his periodic throbs in her mouth as she drew forth his pleasure. Before long, a new flavor spilled across her tongue, and she hummed a happy sound and savored the taste of his pre.

He strained forward above her, and at the same time she felt the stallion at her rump leaning forward along her back. A moment later the audience whooped in excitement, and for a moment the matched rhythm of the stallions faltered. She heard Luna murmur “Oh my...” but could hardly ask what was happening with her mouth stuffed full of cock.

Luna leaned down and whispered in her ear. “They're kissing. Two stallions are fucking you, and they're kissing each other as they do it.”

Celestia felt something warm drip upon her back. Apparently the kiss was a very wet kiss. She pricked up her ears and picked out the sound of them kissing, and their soft moans into each others mouths. “Hwmghwmghwh?” she said around the shaft in her mouth.

“And,” Luna added, “they seem to be identical twins. How scandalous!”

Quite to her surprise, Celestia's pussy flexed mightily around the brother's cock and painted it with a fresh coat of her juices, a spike of pleasure jolting through her nethers.

She felt the throbbing strength of their own lust in return. Their cocks twitched inside her in unison. If the cock in her pussy gave an eager kick, the one in her mouth gave a sharp jerk against her tongue with it. When she felt a sudden tremble against her lips and a jet of pre splashed down her throat, there was a similar tremble and burst of wetness in her haunches. It was an eerie but intensely erotic sensation.

It was as if they were fucking each other, and simply using her body as the medium. The moment the thought crossed her mind, she quivered in perverse pleasure. But she did not have long to luxuriate in it. After scarcely a dozen more strokes, she heard the stallion mounting her cry out “Brother!” in a strangled tone. In a rush he shoved himself from her back, his stiff shaft pulling roughly from her, the flaring head drawing a gout of juices from her pussy in the process that spattered noisily to the stage.

The brother she was sucking pulled back in a rush as well, his cock yanking from her lips and thick ropes of saliva spattering down her chin. She gasped as he was tackled by his brother, and the two of them landed on the stage in a tangle of limbs right in front of her.

For a moment they shared a kiss, but Celestia could not drag here gaze from the sight of their two cocks. They glistened wetly thanks to her, their thickly flared heads proclaiming to all how close to climax they were, also thanks to her. Their haunches were nearest her, and she stretched out her neck, trying to reach their cocks but imprisoned by the constraint of the stocks. The musky scent wafted to her nostrils, but she could not reach to lip at either of them.

The brothers heaved and repositioned themselves on the stage, bodies tense with a desperate lust. Right beneath her nose, Celestia saw the stallion she had been sucking off press his cock to the pink anus of his brother. The brother hiked his tail back, welcoming the shaft. Celestia stared wide-eyed, blessed to have the best view of the action of anypony. The cock was dripping with her saliva, and as she watched the thick head pushing into the pink skin, she saw it give a throb. A gleaming dollop of pre oozed from around the edges of where the head kissed up against the pink flesh. Celestia was certain she caught just the faintest whiff of its scent. Her body gave a shiver of excitement.

Then she saw it slowly drive in, the pink pucker giving way to engulf the slick shaft. A dozen mares swarmed the stage, shoving against one another to get a better angle on the action and shrieking in delight at the unexpected stallion-on-stallion bonus to the show.

The stallion being penetrated moaned and pressed back against his brother. His cock glistened wetly with Celestia's pussy juices. It slapped against his belly, scattering droplets. His brother shifted and brought his neck around the stallion's flank, stretching to slurp the cock into his mouth. He sucked hard at it, seeming to savor the taste of his brother's cock served in a generous sauce of alicorn pussy-juices.

It was strange not to be the center of attention for the moment. The mares at the edge of the stage whooped and cheered the stallions on. Celestia herself felt a strange voyeuristic thrill to watch the obscene display playing out in front of her, and noticed from the corner of her eye that at least two of the mares had hooves crammed between their thighs. She found herself trying to take in every detail of what was happening. The first brother's cock pushed into the other's anus in a jerky rhythm, the pink flesh clinging to it on every withdrawal as if reluctant to let it go. She could hear the wet sounds they made, and their little gasps and whimpers. She stared at their balls as they bounced before her, lightly covered in a sheen of sweat, and then followed up one gleaming shaft to focus on first brother's lips wrapped around his sibling's cock. His tongue slid out to further caress it and gather up her own juices, and at first she thought that was what his lips glistened with. But she soon realized it was his own saliva slobbering from his mouth in a river as if he were sucking on the sweetest candy a pony could find.

Well, perhaps he was. The taste of his own cock still lingered in her mouth, and she found nothing to complain of.

So entrancing was the spectacle that she scarcely noticed as a fresh stallion took his position behind her and guided his long cock into her vagina's slick embrace, evoking but a soft whicker as the warm pleasure of being filled once again touched her.

Sadly for the crowd of mares, the action on stage could not go on for long. Celestia knew she had already brought both stallions to the brink of orgasm, so their current effort was just a matter of finishing each other. (Robbing her of the semen she had fairly earned, more like!) She was not surprised when the second stallion cried out “Brother...!” in a strangled tone. An instant later she saw his cock give a thick throb in his brother's mouth. The stallion tried to slurp it up and swallow, but in spite of his brother's warning he was not prepared, and sheets of thick white cum spilled from his lips.

The mares shrieked and went wild, cheering as the stallion tried to swallow down the torrent of cream and only made a further mess. Beneath Celestia's nose another drama was playing out, as his cock began to jerk and throb, his hips shoving it deeper into his brother's anus as the pulses of his own semen surged through and spewed deeply inside. It was no wonder he could not cope with the torrents in his mouth when his own pleasure was rushing through his thighs.

It did not take the mares long to realize what was happening as they saw him straining his hips against his brother's rump. The sound of their yelps of excitement echoed in Celestia's ears, and she gave a startled sound herself as a trio of them lunged forward to plant quick little kisses against the rippling muscles of the first stallion's hip.

The brothers seemed oblivious to the attention they were getting, but Celestia wasn't so sure they weren't trying to put on a show. In response to the shower of kisses, the first stallion slowly drew back his hips, pulling free from his brother until just the head of his cock was buried in his brother's rectum. His shaft glistened in the air and gave a thick quiver as another pulse of cum surged through it, causing a visible bulge that slid up its length. He spread his hind legs, showing off his cock to the mares, who gave another whoop of delight.

But it was an error, for with the very next pulse his cock jerked free of his brother and spurted a shower of sperm up across his brother's balls and cock. More cream oozed from the brother's anus in a thick rush of white slime. The first stallion quickly tried to bring his cock back to his brother's hole, but he only succeeded in spattering more of his cum across the two of them as further spurts burst forth.

Needless to say, the sight of his cock fountaining over the two of them was even more popular to the mares. Gamely he tried to keep slurping at his brother's cock while his own flopped and twitched and spewed his load, but he had lost his poise and the cum spilled plentifully from his lips. The smell of their fresh sperm filled the air, teasing Celestia's nostrils and setting some of the mares to take their own deep whiffs and curl their lips as they savored the raw scent.

The two stallions soon were spent, their cocks ceasing to twitch, to the disappointment of the female audience. They lay panting, tangled in each other's embrace for a long moment until Luna's “Ahem,” brought them to their senses. The mares began to stomp their hooves in applause, but the stallions hurried off the stage, strands of cum dripping from their smooth coats. Only now did they seem to realize just how much of a show they had put on.

“That sperm belonged to me,” Celestia grumbled.

Luna scoffed. “Dear sister, the stage is covered with the splashes and spillings of stallion-stuff you've let slip from your lips and nethers. Don't pretend you collect it that assiduously.”

As if to underscore the point, the long-cocked stallion enjoying her pussy gave a soft little whinny and then she felt a warm burst of liquid erupt inside her cunt. A lazy surge of pleasure flowed through her body in response. But her overfilled pussy almost immediately started to leak around him, and when she tried to clamp down to hold it inside, her plan backfired and instead she squirted a thick dollop of stallion goop onto the stage. The stallion felt her tightness as encouragement, and his cock shuddered inside her and unleashed more blasts of cum. He had not lasted very long, but he seemed to have been saving up a lot to give her, adding his ingredient to the sperm soup countless stallions had left simmering in her womb.

Meanwhile, a pair of mares flanked a tired looking brown stallion and guided him onto the stage before Celestia. “I'm worn out,” the stallion said. “You two damn succubi have already sucked half a dozen loads outta me. Let's just go home.”

Succubus #1 was a petite rose-colored unicorn who snapped back, “You've got at least four or five more in you and you know it.”

Succubus #2 was a tallish deep blue pegasus who nodded briskly to confirm #1's estimate. The two of them unceremoniously grabbed the stallion's forelegs and hauled him up, hooking his front legs over the front of Celestia's stocks so that his groin was in front of her nose.

So far, every stallion that had come before her had been in some state of excitement. Every stallion that had reared up on the stocks had displayed his cock for her admiration. On rare occasions it was merely fully dropped from his sheath, a substantial hose slowly pulsing toward erection. Usually it was a jutting stiffness, and often it was a steely shaft that glistened as it drizzled its lubricious pre.

But this stallion's cock was a stubby, shriveled thing, barely out of his sheath. And no wonder, if the two mares had already made him cum half a dozen times! Why had they even dragged him up here? The smell of old semen cloyed in her nose, and she could see the gooey residue in the wrinkled skin of his cock. Drying stains spattered his sheath and balls as well.

The pair of succubi dropped down to her level. #2 nuzzled into his balls and inhaled deeply while #1 announced “Princess, we seek a judgement!”

Celestia stared at her in confusion. “Wh-what?”

“That's your duty, right? Solve disputes among ponies?”

“Uhh... if you'd like to make an appointment for a hearing in the castle, that might be more appropriate—”

“No, this is perfect,” #2 said, drawing her muzzle away from his balls and bringing up a hoof to caress his limp cock. It gave a slight twitch at her touch, and as Celestia watched, it weakly responded and started to fully drop from his sheath.

The stallion shifted his hips uneasily. “Uh, girls, let's not bother the Princess.”

2 ignored him. “We can finally get an unbiased opinion,” she said.

Celestia looked askance at her. “Opinion of what?”

1 burst out “I say his second squirt is the best, but she says it's all the same, but then she always steals his second squirt whenever she brings him off, which is more often than not!

“I'm just trying to get a nice juicy mouthful,” #2 shot back. “And you're the one who hogs everything after that!”

“You're the hog, I only get the leftovers!”

The two mares had brought their hooves up to the stallion's cock and were briskly massaging it into hardness as they argued. They smeared the slimy residue of old sperm into his flesh, filling the air with its perverse stink.

“Anyway, I can't help it if he starts shooting off in my mouth.”

“You can too help it! You know when he's getting close!”

“Well, I know you're going to guzzle the rest, so I want to make sure I at least get a little.”

“Hey,” the stallion gasped out, “can we not make a scene in front of the Princess?” His cock was a long, slack tube now, swinging toward Celestia's nose with each of the mares' strokes like some sort of pink pendulum.

2 continued as if he hadn't said a word. “Plus I think the hottest part is when he can't control himself any more and starts squirting.”

“So let me have the second squirt!”

“Sometimes he shoots off pretty fast, though. If we switched off it'd just make a mess over us both.”

“Like you care about messes!”

“And it's all pretty much the same.”

“It is not!” #1 blazed with indignation. “His first squirt is full of all the pre and whatever that's still oozing around in his tubes.”

“Some ponies say that's the most nuanced, delicate flavor.”

1 continued dreamily. “But that second squirt... that's the one that's the purest essence of stallionhood. The most concentrated dose of his masculinity, his unadulterated seed shooting against your tongue, making you swoon with the taste of his virility.”

The stallion's cock was now well past half mast, growing before Celestia's eyes as the mares bickered.

“Second squirt, third squirt, fourth squirt, they're all good, aren't they?”

No! Second squirt is the thickest and the richest. It's full of the sperm that's most eager for a mare. The Princess will tell you I'm right.”

Both mares looked at Celestia. The stallion's cock bobbed up toward her lips.

“You... want me to suck him off... and tell you which spurt is the best?” Celestia asked.

“And tell us the second spurt is best,” #1 confirmed.

2 rolled her eyes. “And I keep telling you you're imagining it.”

“But you keep hogging it for yourself too!”

“Ladies, please,” the stallion tried to calm them.

“Shut up!” they said in unison. His cock was three-quarters erect now, and gave a jerk at their voices.

1 held up his cock even with Celestia's lips. “You ready, Princess?”

Another thick wave of his cock's spermy stench assaulted Celestia's nostrils. “How much have you already made him ejaculate?” Celestia asked. “Isn't he worn out? He seems like he'd rather go get cleaned up.”

“Yes!” the stallion cried out.

1 seemed scandalized. “Clean up? And lose this wonderful stallion aura?” She rubbed her nose along his shaft and inhaled deeply.

2 answered the other question. “We've done him six... no, seven times today. Don't worry Princess, he's good for a dozen.”

“What?!” Celestia said.

“We usually have to start using butt toys on him for the last two, though,” #1 added.

“Please don't tell that!” the stallion said.

“Let's have that judgement, Princess. Open wide,” #1 said.

“Yes,” #2 said to the stallion. “Time to get to work, pet.” She gave him a sharp slap to the rump, and he jerked forward, driving his cock to Celestia's lips.

She found the whole situation so odd that when his cock pushed at her lips, she opened her mouth for him automatically. He wasn't yet fully erect, but she heard two more slaps and his cock shoved inside her mouth as he gave an upset snort.

The taste was... something else. Seven (apparently very sloppy) blowjobs had left his cock well marinated in his own sperm. It was a powerful choking taste that overwhelmed her senses. For a moment she nearly gagged at its musky reek, but in in the next moment the sheer intensity sent a shockingly sudden rush of bestial craving through her.

She slurped at him, her tongue pressing and rubbing his shaft. Something animalistic took hold of her and she grunted and growled as she sucked, somehow reveling in the sharp raw flavor of his unwashed stallionhood. It was as if he were a primitive stud beast, brimming with virility, his sole purpose to plunge his unruly shaft into mare after mare without respite, heedless of how filthy it became with his spilled seed. And she was but the latest whose turn it was to serve him, to draw forth his lust and prove herself worthy of another of his cock's rewards.

It throbbed in her mouth, growing in thickness and heft in response to her skill, or perhaps the debasing eagerness she displayed. The stallion gave pitiful little cries and moans as his overused organ was flogged back into service again by her talented tongue. “You're just as insatiable as they are,” he complained. But in spite of his words, the once-soft tube between her lips was now hardening into an admirably mouth-filling erection for which there could be no question of his arousal.

The two mares joined in, nuzzling his balls and licking at the base of his shaft. Their muzzles bumped up against Celestia's, and she could smell their spermy breath (though she could hardly complain, given how her own must easily be worse by now.) The space around his groin soon became a humid zone of saliva and nostril and tongue and the foul but strangely enticing stink of his smegma.

1 shoved her nose in and took huge gasping breaths, intoxicating herself until she was dizzy with her stallion's cum-stench. #2 enjoyed her share of crotch nuzzling, drooling profusely as she did so; but she drew back when she felt the stallion wasn't showing sufficient enthusiasm and made sure to give him another slap on the rump. Celestia found the bestial taste of his organ cast an almost hypnotic glamour over her; but when #2 slapped the poor stallion, she broke free from it enough to furrow her brows thunderously at her. Still, she could hardly speak up as she wanted with her mouth stuffed full of cock. What's more, whenever #2 slapped his ass, his legs quivered and his cock pounded in her mouth. Sometimes he even cried out and thrust his hips forward, driving his thickness to Celestia's throat and giving a pump or two. For all his apparent reluctance, the two mares seemed to know how to coax him onward.

Celestia's lips now embraced a fully erect shaft, steadily pulsing in her mouth. At the gates of her throat, she could feel the swelling ridge of his flare start to rub against her, and an unexpected twitch bumped his solid flesh against her teeth. While she sucked and tongued his pungent tool, the two mares carried on sniping at one another even as they lipped at and fondled their stallion's sex.

“This would go faster if you hadn't decided to snack on him in the alley by the library this morning,” #2 said.

“You were the one who couldn't stop shoving your nose into his crotch every time nopony was looking,” #1 shot back. “What was I supposed to do with you panting like a slut?”

2 buried her nostrils in the stallions balls. “We agreed to wait until 11:00. I was just checking on him.”

“It was almost 11:00.” #1 licked at Celestia's bottom lip, gathering up the saliva she spilled and the foam of slime that had built up from the scum of the stallion's cock.

“It was 10:15.”

“Well, you didn't waste any time slobbering over his cock either, did you?”

The stallion had given up any semblance of reasoning with them. Celestia heard him choke out a strained little gasp as she worked her mouth upon him, and then the raw flavor of his cock was mellowed by a taste of his pre streaking across her tongue. She gave him an encouraging little moan and stretched to engulf more of his shaft.

While she was sucking and slurping at the reluctant stallion, Celestia's nethers were also receiving their share of attention as a string of stallions made use of her. None of them managed to last very long, to Celestia's annoyance. The moment one of them began to build up a nice rhythm that coaxed her into fresh erotic pleasures, she would feel him suddenly shudder and the hot bursts of his seed would spray inside her. In a sense she supposed she should be flattered that her body was too overpoweringly pleasurable for them to withstand, but the truth was she was half-hoping another mule would come along and fuck her into uncontrollable wild ecstasies.

Instead she was sucking at a cock that was filthy with overuse as the two mares who had put it in that state bickered rather than take the slightest responsibility. And though she was offended on the stallion's behalf, she was also seduced by his rank sexual reek and the sheer degree of stamina it implied. Once again she imagined him as a primitive brute of raw sexuality, devoid of any fastidious concerns over his cleanliness, and lashed on by a relentless need to spew his seed again and again. A shiver of perverse eagerness rolled up her spine and sent her salivating over his shaft.

And indeed, his whimpers and complaints of being worn out were now giving way to snorts and grunts. Thick tremors ran up his thighs as his cock pulsed in her mouth, and his hips gave a sudden jerk, ramming his shaft into her throat with one violent thrust. She heard him give a feral snarl as he pulled back, and she tasted another sweet spatter of pre.

2 huffed “It's about time he started getting serious.”

“Well, it's no surprise it took so long since you went ahead and did him in the line,” #1 shot back.

“You joined in. Anyway, you did him in line first.”

“Yeah, at the back of the line. You decided we should have another round when we were almost at the front!”

“We were not! And I didn't see you complaining either time.”

Celestia sucked away at the thick piston that was now a steely hardness between her lips. His flare filled the back of her mouth and sometimes he shoved it to slide thickly into her throat. She could see his thighs tense up and an instant later he slammed his hips forward in short, jerking thrusts, his cock swelling and quivering against her tongue. The thick musk of his prior emissions swirled around her nose and left her nearly swooning at his rough shuddering motions. He gave agonized groans as her mouth forced his overused cock toward another explosion of pleasure, and he stomped one hind hoof against the stage as his body strained in this erotic torment.

“That's how ya do him, Princess,” #1 said slyly.

Celestia glared at her. He was nothing but a toy to them, a pet for them to tease. She was minded to tell the two mares off, but that would involve pulling free of his cock and in that moment she found she did not want to give up the feel of his trembling shaft filling her mouth. She had to suck on him, just a little longer. Saliva flooded her mouth and spilled from her lips as he gave a jerk back, and she lunged forward to slurp him back into her mouth even as he shoved forward, mashing her muzzle into the base of his cock and briefly choking her. #1's nose was shoved aside from her ball-sniffing by his thigh, and she gave a cheeky lick to Celestia's chin as she collided with it, grabbing a taste of the saliva Celestia dribbled, ever so slightly tainted with the flavor of the stallion's cock.

“Ooh, nice one,” #1 said. “You're good, Princess. Bet he's at the breaking point!”

Celestia thought so as well, and a thrill of anticipation rushed through her. But there was no getting ready as the stallion began to whinny and pump his hips, roughly fucking Celestia's face. His belly heaved as he panted, and his cock gave a great kick in her mouth, showering the back of her throat with a strong squirt of his pre. He slammed his groin to her lips, his balls nearly bouncing against her chin, and then jerked back, whipping strands of Celestia's saliva across his thighs. She could see the muscles in his hind legs trembling as he shoved his hips into her muzzle.

“He has to work pretty hard for it after the 6th or 7th time,” #2 added. “Not that he isn't up for the challenge.”

His cock gave a tremendous throb in her mouth. She felt his belly heave above her, and he shrieked out a tormented whinny and shoved forward again. His medial ridge slipped wetly past her lips and rubbed against her tongue, and his flare was a thick plug at her throat. He jerked back and forth in spasmodic shoves, his cock kicking against her tongue while his rough snorts echoed from the stage. Another burst of pre drenched her mouth, and as he shoved forward it surged around the thickness of his cock and squirted out Celestia's lips. #1 giggled and then licked at the wetness drizzling down Celestia's chin. The stallion strained one hind leg up, his hoof curling in erotic tension, and then stomped it down on the stage as another shriek ripped from his throat. The muscles in his haunches twitched and his tail gave a lash as he fucked Celestia's mouth in uncontrolled jerks and shoves.

2 reached over and caressed his tight balls with one hoof. Then she drew back and gave them a stinging slap.

He gave a whinnying scream and jammed his hips forward, his flare shoving into Celestia's throat. She felt his whole body tense up with the explosion of pleasure and pain as he finally reached his climax. His cock rumbled in her mouth and the thick bulge of his first spurt of cum pressed against her tongue as it shot through his shaft and immediately rushed straight down her gullet. He pulled back a moment after, another jolting shriek of pleasure wrenching from him as his sensitive flesh slid against Celestia's tongue, and his second blast of sperm poured into her mouth. The strong taste burst through her senses and set her shuddering with her own desires. She swallowed down some of the hot torrent with relish, but he was already shoving forward again, body shaking in ecstasy, and the pungent slime came shooting out of her lips as his cock displaced it, spattering his balls with strands of his seed.

He pumped again and flooded her mouth with another thick spurt. She swallowed down a part of it, but his his savage thrusts left her struggling, dizzied with the forcefulness of his orgasm. His semen filled her cheeks and spilled from her lips as he gave another whinnying shriek of pleasure. His cock kept kicking in her mouth as he thrust, fountaining more spurts and turning the inside of Celestia's mouth into an unmanageable soup of swirling cum.

“Whoa, you really got him going,” #1 said. “We should borrow you again.”

The taste really was quite rapturous, Celestia thought as she swallowed what she could, spilled what she had to, and held as much in her mouth as she could savor. Countless stallions had loosed their precious cream into her mouth today, and each one had had his own subtle nuance to the flavor. Some were sour, some sweet, some savory, some foul. She had expected him to be in the latter category given the musky reek of semen residue clinging to his groin, but the truth was his cum was among the best she had sampled, a rich feral flavor that set her pussy quivering. It was no wonder the two mares seemed so obsessed with sucking him off.

And yet Celestia could not forgive their callous treatment of the poor stallion. Though at the moment the poor stallion was still caught deep in the ecstasies of her mouth. At least the kicking of his cock was giving way to heavy twitches that spewed more manageable jets of cream. His hips too were less inclined to slam her muzzle all the way to his groin, though he continued to shove his cock into her mouth erratically. And his shrieks had become loud moans and groans.

The two mares watched expectantly as he worked his way through his orgasm. Dribbles of cream slipped from Celestia's lips as his thrusts slowed. She let her pink tongue, sheathed in his semen, slide out to caress his shaft as he finally came to rest with a last shuddering squeeze of his cock. For a moment he held still, panting, his cock settled in the cum-filled chamber of her mouth, currents of his own warm goo sliding across his flesh. Then he drew back, and Celestia tried as best she could to let him slip out without spilling the mouthful of sperm she held. The head of his cock pulled free of her lips, dragging a thick rope of cum with it, but she still held the bulk of his emissions safe.

He dismounted from the frame of Celestia's stocks and stumbled back weak-kneed, a soft moan escaping his lips. His cock swung between his legs, dripping with sperm.

The two mares spared scarcely a glance at him. “Well?” #1 asked, “What do you think? The second squirt is the best, right?”

Celestia gestured them closer with one hoof. They stepped toward her, leaning in.

Hwlghff! Celestia spat a huge gout of the stallion's sperm into their faces, spattering them with virtually everything she'd held back in her mouth. #2 shrieked in shock, while #1 screamed “Don't waste it!” and immediately started licking the slime off her friend's face.

“You disgusting wenches! Is he just a toy to you? Do you pay any attention to his feelings at all?” Flecks of sperm shot from her lips as she shouted at them.

1 frowned back at her with cum-slicked lips. “Whaaaat? We're gonna take his virginity, you know.”

“Next week,” #2 added.

“It's always 'next week!'” the stallion complained.

“Things happen and plans have to be changed,” #2 shot back. “Besides, it gives you something to look forward to.”

Celestia stared at them aghast. “You vampires suck him dry how many times a day, and you haven't even let him fuck you?” She turned to the stallion. “You get in line for my rump right now, and you shove that cock in my vagina until you're good and satisfied!”

“Uhh... I'm not sure...”

“We could let him do her ass, don't you think?” #1 said to #2.

“I don't know, I think doing someone in the butt counts,” #2 said. “What about a pussy glaze?” She looked at the stallion. “We'll jack you until you squirt all over her pussy lips. You'd like to see that, wouldn't you? An alicorn's pussy covered in your cream?”

“I just wanna take a nap,” he complained.

Luna cleared her throat. “It's time to let the next in line have his turn,” she told the stallion and his companions. She turned to Celestia. “And you—you're supposed to serve the ponies, not berate them.”

“But Luna, they were—”

“It's precisely that sort of arrogant attitude that put in this position to begin with!”

“I'm not arrogant; they're the ones who—” she started to object, but Luna's attention shot up to the stallion mounted on Celestia's back. “And you, Dusty Scrolls!”

Celestia's ears shot up. Her aged seneschal who'd started off the day making an example to the crowd with both her pussy and her mouth? Come to think of it, there was something familiar to the cock vigorously plunging inside her. He was taking another turn?

“This is your fifth time!” Luna said crossly.

“I waited in line for each!” Celestia heard his voice gasp out from behind her shoulders. Like a dog caught eating cake who starts gobbling before he can be dragged away, he started slamming his hips into her frantically, his cock twitching and slipping in and out of her with audible wet sounds.

“You'll give yourself a heart attack,” Luna said.

“No end could be grander than to die clasped within the golden gully of the Solar Princess,” he cried out, even as his cock began spurting the warm splashes of his pleasure inside her. He groaned as he came, and she felt his body shuddering concerningly atop her, but once the flow of his seed trailed off and he finished, he dismounted, winded but still hale. She wondered if he would immediately get in line again.

“Dusty Scrolls, such comments are in poor taste,” Luna said with asperity. “And furthermore it is quite obvious your assistance chastising my sister is no longer necessary. Give some other ponies a chance.”

And then, as if on cue, not one, not two, but more than half a dozen stallions poured up on stage in front of Celestia. From the clattering of hooves she heard behind her, she guessed twice as many were filing up from the line for her rump. A confusion of stiff cocks paraded before her eyes, and then the stallions settled their haunches to the stage. Five of them managed to fit in a half-circle at the front of her stocks, facing her and sitting hip to hip. Their cocks all jutted upward, some angled slightly toward her face, some slowly pulsing. She had no doubt the remaining stallions circled the rest of her in a similar manner, ringing her in a fence of their stiff cocks.

“What is this?!” Luna demanded.

The leftmost stallion she could see craned his head toward Luna. “We're the Bukkake Club of Canterlot,” he explained.

“The what?” Luna asked, but the stallions were already going about their business and did not respond.

Celestia stared at the lewd display. One stallion's cock was a long, glossy black shaft that twitched when he drooled directly onto it and began to rub his hooves up and down, spreading his saliva into a slick coating. Another cupped and caressed his pink balls while his cock throbbed and a bead of pre appeared at its tip. The stallion next to him was already glistening, his cock steadily spilling his juices as he masturbated with forceful strokes. The stallion furthest to her right had gone so far as to strain his head down to lip at his own cock, his pink tongue sliding out to wrestle with the organ as trickles of saliva rolled down the shaft.

The stallion directly in front of her held his hoof under her muzzle. “Spit, please,” he said, as if she would find that a perfectly natural request. Nevertheless she did as he asked, letting a sperm-laced dollop of drool spill onto his hoof.

He drew it back to his own cock and laved the stiff shaft with her saliva. For a moment a long strand connected her bottom lip and the head of his shaft. He pumped his hooves up and down the now-slick organ and gave a contented little whinny at the sensation. It was pink, mottled with dark blue patches to match his coat, and it gave a sudden twitch at his hooves' treatment.

Celestia was transfixed by the sight of the five cocks arrayed in front of her. They pulsed and quivered as the stallions pleasured themselves. Her gaze darted between them, trying to catch every response the stallions drew forth from their stiff shafts. She caught sight of the black one to her left just as a dollop of pre welled up from the head and rolled downward in a thick rivulet, and a quiver of excitement ran through her. The scents of their rampant organs wafted across her nostrils, and she could hear the sounds of many more stallions tightly packed around her. To her right the cock of the stallion sucking himself twitched free of his lips. He wrestled at the slick shaft with his pink tongue, thick trails of saliva spilling down its length.

She heard soft moans and grunts from all around her, mixed with the sound of hooves sliding on wet flesh. The situation seemed bizarre to her, yet she found it intensely erotic. In spite of all the times her well-used pussy had already spewed her juices as her body shook in orgasm today, she found a fresh hunger for stallion-meat taking hold of her. She was surrounded by eager cocks, cocks trembling with their own thrills of pleasure, cocks intent upon her and her alone. How could she not find this fresh worship enticing? She wanted to reach out and caress, lick and suck, she wanted the feel of a needy, trembling cock driving into her pussy, or yes, even her ass!

Instead all she could do was watch the spectacle the stallions displayed before her. She drank it in, staring eagerly as their glistening shafts shook and pulsed in the grip of their hooves, enjoying the way each of them pleasured himself in his own way. She had seldom had the opportunity to witness stallions masturbating, and now she felt as if she were discovering a whole new territory of erotic delights that had existed hidden beneath her muzzle all this time. To her right, the stallion who had been lipping and tonguing his cock now added his hooves to the job, stroking with slow, strong motions that gathered up the sheen of pre and saliva that coated his organ. He sniffed at the musky liquid and licked it from his hooves, sending Celestia's heart pounding at the sight.

The stallion with the pink and blue mottled cock in front of her stroked rapidly, grinning at her as she watched the droplets of pre he spilled spatter into a fine mist from his rushing hooves. The flare of his cock had grown wide, and it jerked and bounced before her hypnotically. To one side of him, the stallion whose cock seemed stiffest of all had forced it down until it was leveled at Celestia's face like a cannon. Strands of pre dangled from the tip as he stroked in a steady rhythm.

All the way to her left, the stallion with the black cock seemed to be strangling his shaft so tightly she feared he would rupture it. The stallion beside him appeared to be struggling to hold back his orgasm. His hooves would give several quick strokes, and then suddenly slow, resting just at the flared head which throbbed strongly. She could see the muscles of his thighs straining to thrust his cock upward. His eyes were half-closed and his face showed a rapture that seemed to leave him barely aware of his surroundings. For a moment he held himself still like that, and then he started stroking again, and to her delight she saw his cock give a sudden kick and spurt a dollop of his pre all over his hooves.

She thought about how all around her, out of her sight, similar scenes were taking place, and her thighs quivered. She hiked her tail to the side, making sure the stallions behind her could get a good view of her creamy pussy. She wondered idly if she could make the royal guards put on a similar show for her. Perhaps she could have one randomly selected every day to masturbate for her before breakfast.

Before her thoughts could make too many plans, she heard a strangled cry from behind. “Now?” a stallion cried desperately.

“Let's do it!” cried the stallion with the black cock.

What Celestia had thought had been intense masturbation became positively frenzied. The stallions shoved their hips up to meet their strokes, and their hooves flew along their shafts.

Celestia happened to be watching the stallion who had leveled his cock straight at her just as he gave a gruff snort. She saw his cock kick in his hooves, and then a burst of whiteness as the first spurt of his cum came shooting straight at her face. She barely had time to react, opening her mouth to try to catch some of it. She managed a taste, but most of it spilled across her muzzle in a hot torrent. An instant later, the stallion right in front of her gave a cry and she witnessed his cock squirt a thick stream of cum high up in front of her nose. It came down across her horn and ears just as the first stallion's next shot splashed across her jaw.

Behind her, a splash of something lanced across her rump, and another spilled onto one wing. Within seconds, all the stallions around her were cumming, aiming their squirts to spill across her body in hot streaks. Sperm rained down upon her, the warm stallion seed soaking her coat. Spurt after spurt sprayed across her face. She opened her mouth to catch more, but most of it ended up drenching her head in a pungent slime of semen. Behind her, she felt more squirts shooting against her pussy and anus, adding to the mess already back there.

The sight of her being soaked in their semen only urged the stallions on, and they laced her body with streak after streak of warm cum. She quivered at the touch of it, her pussy twitching and winking with eagerness at the obscene shower. She could hear it splatter onto her, and warm trickles rolled down her flanks and dripped from her body.

“What is this grotesque display?” Luna said in disgust.

“Am I not serving the ponies?” Celestia mumbled in reply, trying to catch up another squirt on her tongue. The stallions before her were yanking at their cocks forcefully, trying to prolong their pleasure and send every last drop of their seed fountaining over her. They snorted, hips quivering and thrusting to meet their hooves, but to her regret Celestia could see that the spurts were weakening. The cocks still shook and twitched before her, but the high sprays arcing over her face gave way at last to little milky spatters and dribbles that only spilled down the hooves of the stallions who tried to wring forth one last splash from their drained balls.

Celestia was drenched with sperm. She could feel the wetness in her fur, her alabaster coat marked by the emissions of two dozen studs at least, her cutie marks stained white. “You're filthy,” Luna said as she shooed the spent stallions from the stage. “What pony is going to want to fuck you in this condition?” she griped, but before she had even finished speaking Celestia felt another stud clutching her slimy haunches and mounting her eagerly.

“A mare...?” Luna said, looking at the pony heaving atop her sister. But Celestia felt a telltale prodding—at this point, a most welcome prodding—of a thick cock against her nethers. The pony gave an excited shiver, and then that cock was driving into Celestia's pussy, warm and quivering and kicking with excitement.

“This is no mare, Luna,” Celestia said. But a feminine voice came from over her back.

“I am so a mare! I just... have a penis too.”

The pony's hips sped up, rapidly pistoning her cock into Celestia, whose own pussy surged around it in pleasure.

Luna stared. “What foalishness is this?”

Dusty Scrolls, apparently having been shamed from getting back in line for another turn with Celestia, spoke up. “No, Princess Luna, such ponies are rare, but they do exist. In the Marelleus Maleficarum it is said that they will be perfectly girlish in day to day matters, but when aroused their stallion parts will have demonic appetites!”

Celestia knew very well the semen shower had sent her into a fresh round of lust, but even so she was certain the strange mare's cock had to be among the most enticing she had experienced this day. Perhaps because the mare was herself also a mare, and so understood how best to please another mare... but no. The cock plunged into her with desperate need, not the care of a skilled lover. The veins and flaring head stroked and stirred her insides with astonishing power, but not from the owner's care.

Indeed the mare seemed half delirious, slamming her hips into Celestia as if she were already on the verge of orgasm. She lipped and licked and slurped at the cum-slime across Celestia's back as if it were nectar, rubbing her head in it and moaning steadily. She slid her forelegs back and forth along Celestia's barrel, and pressed her belly and chest tight to Celestia's back as if seeking to stain herself with the semen as much as Celestia had been.

“'Demonic appetites'?” Luna said.

“Issa lie,” the mare slurred, rubbing her nose through the semen slime between Celestia's wings. “Just 'cause I fuck everypony all the time. It's only 'cause it takes a while for my cock to settle down.”

Perhaps not in the way the mare meant it, but Celestia could attest to that point. The mare's cock was constantly twitching, the head throbbing as it scraped at her, periodic shudders racing through the whole shaft. Steady bursts of pleasure surged through Celestia's pussy at the sensations. Her own juices were ceaselessly dripping from her, keeping that marvelous cock slick as the mare hammered into her relentlessly. She felt a warm burst of liquid spray inside her as the mare's cock gave a particularly strong shudder and spilled forth a thick dollop of pre.

The mare pressed her face to Celestia's slimy back. “I love cum so much,” she said. “My cum and other stallion's cum, it's all so good. Why couldn't you have a cock, Princess? I wanna suck you off so bad. I'd suck on you all day and swallow ever drop.”

Shudders passed through the mare's haunches, and she slowed her pace, dragging her cock almost out of Celestia, and then lunging powerfully forward. Celestia caught her breath, nearly seeing stars from the forceful thrusts. “Why would I have a cock?” she gasped out.

The mare gave a long groan, bottoming out in Celestia, her cock giving several thick kicks. For a moment Celestia thought she must be cumming, but then the mare drew back and resumed her strong thrusts.

“Alicorns are all three pony races, right?” the mare tried to explain. “You should be both sexes too, like me.”

“That's the silliest idea I've ever heard,” Luna sniffed.

The mare changed up her pace once more, grinding her hips against Celestia's rump as her cock pulsed and throbbed in the clasp of the alicorn's own quivering walls, and then pulling back with a jerk only to slam forward and hold herself tight against Celestia again. Every motion left Celestia thinking the mare was starting to cum, but regardless of how much pleasure Celestia's pussy had to be giving her, the cock held back its sperm.

“I'd suck on you too, Princess Luna,” the mare answered, her voice a hazy murmur, her words clearly fighting for her attention with the sensations of Celestia's pussy wrapped around her and the smell and taste of the stallion semen all over Celestia's body. “I'd worship your alicorn sperm and make sure you were never troubled from being backed up with too much of it. I bet your semen would be the most delicious semen in the world. I'd slurp on both your cocks until you each came ten times a day.”

Celestia thought of the poor stallion plaything of the two succubi. “That's too much,” she said. But then she wondered how many times she herself had already orgasmed this day; and even now her cunt was drooling juices down her hind legs with each thrust of the mare, hungrily pushing toward another explosion of ecstasy.

“You'd love my tongue on your cocks,” the mare continued. “Every morning you'd wake up eager for the release of my mouth. You'd get in fights with each other over who got first chance with me, and the loser would look on jealously while I made the other whimper in ecstasy and spurt like a firehose.”

Celestia gave a whimper of her own as particularly deft thrust rocked her to the core, electric jolts of pleasure shooting through her thighs.

Luna was having none of it. “Is it not enough for you to ravish my sister, but you must paint these lewd fantasies as well?”

“The two of you would race to me through the halls of Canterlot every morning, slapping your bellies with your cocks, streaming the juices of your eagerness, not caring if anypony saw.”

Celestia let the mare's words sink in, thrills of desire quivering through her flesh as she imagined the scene the mare described.

“I wait in my office, the Office of Royal Cock-Service, and the doors burst open as the two of you rush in. You are in the lead, Princess Luna, but then your sister tackles you and the two of you tumble to the floor in a flurry of wings and hooves and horns. She lands atop you and sits on your neck, holding you down, her thick pink cock pressed along your cheek, jutting past your nostrils. You can smell her stallionhood, but you struggle to throw her off in vain. My lips engulf her shaft, and I give your nostrils a lick as I slid her meat into my throat. Or perhaps it is you who gets the upper hoof, and you trip up Celestia and send her sprawling. You straddle her chest as she lays on her back, and feel her writhe, watching her helpless cock twitch desperately while my mouth gobbles up your own shaft and sends you into heavenly raptures. Perhaps at the last instant you pull my head from your shaft and send your seed arcing across your sister's belly, to splash all over her jealous cock as you laugh in triumph.”

“Cease this babble!” Luna snapped. Celestia glanced at her and saw a tinge of red in her sister's cheeks.

The mare's cock throbbed with heavy pulses. She shoved her hips against Celestia in quick thrusts that revealed her own mounting desperation. The muscles of her haunches rippled as she moved, and she gasped out her words, her voice lurching drunkenly in the grip of her pleasure. Celestia felt her own pussy quivering with wet delight as the shaft slammed in and out, caressing her depths and building the tense thrills of delight to her breaking point.

“You're supposed to have a dick, Princess Luna,” the mare said. “You're both supposed to have dicks! Are you sure you aren't hiding them with illusion spells?”

“What a ridiculous notion,” Luna scoffed. “I assure you we have no such unruly appendages!”

“Oh, oh Princess,” the mare murmured, licking at the filth on Celestia's back. “I'm sorry I couldn't suck you off. I really wish I could, but now it's my cock that can't take any more. I'm gonna spew my cum. I can't hold it back.”

“Yes!” Celestia yelped, her own pussy on fire with her need. The mare's hips gave shaky thrusts, and Celestia felt a massive surge of rapture quiver between her thighs. A tremendous pulse shuddered through the mare's cock, tormenting Celestia even further.

“I'm cumming,” the mare gasped out. She buried her nose in Celestia's wet fur and shrieked “I'm cumming in Princess Celestia!”

She gave a tremendous shove, plunging her cock as deep as she could, and Celestia felt the powerful twitch as her seed began to spurt. It erupted into Celestia, a hot river that sent the alicorn into her own exquisite explosion.

Celestia cried out as she came, lighting bolts of pleasure suffusing her body, her pussy twitching around the pulsing cock in a symphony of pleasure. The mare pulled back and gave another thrust, spewing her thick cum all the while, her body grinding into Celestia as she indulged herself and spurted without restraint. She clutched at Celestia with her front legs, shaking in ecstasy as the sensation of the alicorn cumming around her cock sent her into even higher realms of joy. Celestia's pussy clenched and practically sucked at the mare's shaft as burst after burst of delight raced through her. Her own juices sprayed and spattered as the sweet convulsions racked her pussy, and her nether lips drank down each stream of cum with eager thirst.

How different her attitude now to the stoic dispassion she had intended at the start of the day. She embraced the pleasure the mare's cock drew from her, milking it shamelessly, squeezing her pussy and letting the thick slime of her juices brazenly spill from her, laced with the white cream of the mare's sperm. Long surges of orgasm echoed between her and the mare, holding the two of them at the peak of their fulfillment for what seemed ages. The mare held herself atop Celestia, face pressed to the pungently spermy hide of her back as her body quivered and spat forth more of her cum. Each ejaculation seemed to rise in a delicious surge that began at her hind hooves and rose through her legs and thighs to crash in wave that thundered together and burst through her cock into Celestia's welcoming cavern. And every time another jet of hot cum lanced deep inside her, Celestia's whole body shook as fresh firecrackers of ecstasy shot off inside her. She moaned and grunted like a beast as peak upon peak swept her up and left her mindlessly quivering in satiation.

When at last she came back to herself, the spent mare had reluctantly dismounted her (though she had immediately shoved her nose under Celestia's tail and slurped around in the alicorn's vagina until she had a sloppy mouthful of cum) and Luna had paused the events to sponge down and towel off Celestia into a semblance of a clean and attractive pony for the next stallions in line.

“Hey Luna,” Celestia had said groggily, “who was that mare?”

“I'm sure I have no interest in finding out.”

“Oh.” Celestia thought a moment. “You know, we should push for research to create spells that can give mares stallion parts.”

“Absolutely not!”

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