The Band of Loyalty

"So plush," smiled King, settling into his new throne. "I think I'd rather enjoy ruling all of Equestria from here."

Celestia looked up at him with tears of resentment in her eyes. Under orders, Twilight had collected some inhibitive gear from the dungeons, and now Celestia was bound tightly, unable to use her horn or her wings. She could only kneel as Luna's foot dug unto her back and Cadance held her wrists back.

"Now, Celestia, I wanted to ask you what think of your new position. Do you like being on your knees?" Celestia's answer came in the form of a gob of saliva being propelled at King's face. He caught it with his tongue and savoured it. "You don't like kneeling down. How interesting. I'll just have to make you bend over, instead."

Celestia felt her wrists twisting as she was made to stand up. Luna's foot was moved from her back to between her legs, lifting her hips by pressing against her panties. In order to maintain her balance in this position, Celestia had to spread her legs and push her feet forward, exposing her panties through her ripped dress.

"What a lovely picture you make," laughed King. "Like a little whore begging for her next deflowering. All that's missing is begging. Can you beg, whore?"

"You've had your fun," growled Celestia. "Release me at once!"

"Is release what you really want?"

"Yes, obviously."

"Very well. Luna?"

Celestia felt Luna's foot slip away from her nethers and return to the floor. At first, she was shocked that King was about to let her go, but then she felt her panties slip aside. With the addition of a tongue against her clitoris and a loud slurping sound, she realized her mistake. As she felt her lips being pressed open, she heard Luna giggling behind her. This was not pleasant.

King didn't let up until Sir came back. He'd stepped out of the room to collect a few things to aid in their fun, and now he returned with a quartet of horny guards. While Celestia was glad to have something to upset her and pull her away from her climax, she was not happy with the method.

"Here she is, boys, ready for you to ravage!"

Celestia began to panic. Her eyes went wide as the first guard shoved his way into her already quivering pussy, and another grabbed her by the horn to take her mouth. She wanted to bite down and drive him out, but he wasn't to blame and she knew that. What she could blame him for was the sweaty, sour taste of his balls. He hadn't showered this morning, and that was a uniform violation. However, she'd likely be unable to punish him for it, as she would likely soon take leave of her senses.

"Come on, new whore, you can do better than that," called King. "Look at your sister; freshly indoctrinated and taking cock like a pro."

Celestia didn't want to look, but the guard in her mouth kept twisting her until she did. Luna was bouncing up and down, riding the other two guards while playing with her breasts. She had a big, goofy grin on her face. "Be like me, sister!" she called. "It's fun, being a slut! You can ride cocks all day long, and all the boys are more than happy to fill you with their hot, sticky seed!"

As if by command, the guards beneath Luna both came at once, filling her with their spunk. That didn't stop their action, either. They just kept going. The only difference was that the noises they were making became louder. That was the last straw for Celestia. She couldn't watch this anymore. She could feel her heart breaking, and she couldn't take any more of this. She turned her face back to the cock in front of her and began sucking. If there was nothing left of her liberty, then she would go into her imprisonment of her own volition.

She soon felt the pumping of semen down her throat, followed closely by a wave flooding into her womb. As soon as she was released, she fell to her knees. Cadance let go of her wrists, and she fell to the floor. She just sat there for a few minutes, trying to find the will to fight back, but she couldn't do it. King had won. All he had left was to take her.

She looked around at the big stone walls that made up the throne room. She'd been so sure that they would keep her safe, but now they felt like a prison. She looked at King approaching from the throne. He looked big and imposing now, and she felt so small and weak in comparison. Even worse was when he picked her up in the palm of his hand. He'd shrunk her down to a tiny size. And not just her, either. Luna and the two guards she'd been pleasuring were in his other hand, clamped together and sliding feet first up his arse until only their heads were visible. As soon as they were securely in place, the other two that had come to the throne room were picked up and coupled with Celestia; the one she'd sucked off was trying her pussy, and the one that had been in in her snatch was now in her arse.

It was an odd feeling, slipping most of your body into a vagina. It was hot, it was slick, it smelled awful, and every muscle contraction just pulled your partners closer to you. That's not to say that it wasn't unpleasant. If she were in the same situation with different circumstances, perhaps Celestia might have enjoyed this. If she had the option to say 'no, I don't want to do this,' she'd likely agree to do it anyway. But that was not the case. She was here against her will. These guards that were humping her were doing so against their will, whether or not they enjoyed the act. Even her sister beneath her, between the incubus' arse cheeks; those moans coming from her mouth were not her own. The worst part, the cherry on top of all of this, was that Twilight was up above them, sucking off the demon as if it was a pastime activity. Celestia had put so much faith in her, but she'd been unable to handle it. Whether that meant that Twilight hadn't been ready for that much responsibility, or that Celestia had chosen poorly, it didn't matter. This was all her fault.

After accepting a few more loads from her guards, Celestia felt her velvet prison tighten down again as King reached his climax, blowing his load into Twilight's mouth. Celestia grieved for the girl, but there was nothing she could do. The darkness she was closed in was lifted as King pulled up his balls, but as Celestia's eyes adjusted to the light, what she saw was a slimy, thick substance dripping toward her from the tip of Twilight's tongue. Closing her eyes and taking one final breath of her own accord, Celestia opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. It was time now for King to rule Equestria, and for her to step down.