The halls of the castle were beautiful. Red carpets with golden edges lined the floor, banners bearing the blazing emblem of a sun hung from the walls, and paintings depicting battles and famous historical moments were all around them. There were vases with images of ponies dancing around a fire painted onto them. Chandeliers made out of silver hung from the ceiling and they were alight with a low glow. Michael would have liked to explore it all. The library of Canterlot castle was known for its books on the arcane and mysticism. The observatory was said to hold secrets about the stars only the princesses knew. The crystal caverns underneath the city were said to house power unlike anything else.
All were things his employer had wanted to know. Though Michael feared his employer would now never learn anything about the castle.
The chains around his feet and writs gave of an audible chime each time he took a step. His locks were messy and his brown eyes had dark circles under them like he hadn’t slept for days. Even his clothes spoke of his predicament, disheveled and messy. The four guards that escorted him, two flanking him and two marching ahead of him, kept a grim silence over the matter. They answered no questions and glared when he walked too slowly.
Michael thought it would have been easy. All he had to do was to claim he was an ambassador for a distant nation of weird clothed apes. His employer had given him an entire backstory, maps, and documents supposedly signed by the leader of said apes. Michael had questioned the validity of the plan, considering he was the only human on the planet, but he’d been told it would be fine. His employer had been adamant that the princess would welcome him with open hooves, that his stay at the castle would be calm. All he needed to do was gather information about the upcoming wedding, each of the important rooms in the castle, and write down guard rotations. Michael had done it before with the griffon duke, so he thought the ponies would be as easily fooled.
At first, they had been easily fooled. The dark princess, Luna, had been the one to greet him as he arrived. She had taken to his lies and deceptions with giddy enthusiasm, and Michael had found it to be quite cute. He had been the only one to see her during night court, and Luna had treated him like royalty.
Michael would admit, he had felt a bit guilty lying to her. She opened up the castle for him and allowed him to roam free. When the shield had gone up two days later she had even come to comfort him, promising him that he would be able to leave once the wedding was finished. The shield had been distressing for him, not because he couldn’t leave, his work was not done yet after all, but because it meant he had no way to send the information to his employer. He grew more nervous as the days passed, and he hid his notes at more and more obscure places. One night he locked himself in his room and refused to come out. Michael had told them he was sick, and they believed him. But then he had a strange dream, where Luna appeared before him. She had asked him how he felt and why he was so distressed.
He had broken down and told her everything. Luna had left in anger, and he had woken up. Michael had assumed it was just a dream, that his conscience had been eating on him, but then there had been a banging on his door…
Now he stood before a large oak door with a golden sun carved into it. The guards that had put him in chains instructed him to enter and took position on each side of the door. Michael shook like a leaf. His hands were shaking and his mouth was dry. He did not want to enter. He had only briefly seen the princess of the sun before that point, but she had exalted such a radiant glow he was afraid she’d see through his mask with but a look. Though as the guards opened the door and ordered him to enter Michael did so. He shuffled into a dark chamber and looked around. The curtains were drawn over the windows and only a few beams of light illuminated parts of the room. He was about to ask the guards what he was supposed to do when the door shut behind him.
“My, my, you are a brave one aren’t you?”
Michael jumped and frantically looked around him. “Hello? Who’s there?”
The human cried out in surprise as all the curtains were drawn back, flooding the room with light. His eyes stung and he blinked, seeing a radiant figure standing before him. Her head reached his chest, her glowing horn almost poked his forehead, and her two large wings were spread wide. Her mane and tail of multiple colors flowed in an ethereal wind. Her pink eyes were glowing ever so slightly and her mouth was a thin line. She was clothed in a dark pink dress made from the finest of silk and her hooves were covered by golden slippers. Celestia glared at him and Michael covered before her gaze.
“Sit down,” she commanded and pointed towards the bed.
The human nodded quickly and hurried to the bed, or shuffled as quickly as he could. The chain around his feet did not allow him to run, though from the princess’ glare he was almost certain he was supposed to. Once he was seated Celestia walked up to him. From his seated position she stood taller than him, and as she glared down on him he once again began shaking in fear.
“I want you to tell me everything. You only gave my sister some information, mainly that you were hired to spy on us. Who sent you? What are their motives? Is it the zebras? The griffons? Tell me and I may be merciful,” Celestia said sternly.
Michale licked his dry lips and pondered on what to say. His heart beat like a bass drum and his thoughts were muddled. He knew that the being before him, the goddess before him, could pulverize him with a thought, but so could his employer. And he feared his employer much more than he feared Celestia. “I can’t… I...”
Celestia’s nostrils flared and she slammed a hoof into the ground. “So you refuse to tell me? Do you not understand the seriousness of the situation? Do you not want my mercy?”
Michael noted the red flush on the princess’ cheeks, her heavy breathing, and glowing glare. He swallowed thickly and shook his head. “No! Of course not! After all princess, my king-”
“You do not have a king! You said so yourself. I am patient, but when my ponies are threatened that patience wanes. Luna was only able to get some truth out of you, and if you won’t tell me on your own accord then I will have to drain the rest out of you.”
Michael watched as the princess’ horn began to glow once more and he closed his eyes with a whimper. He awaited the end, the pain, and suffering. Surely she would burn him, maybe banish him to the moon, maybe send him to the dungeons to be tortured. Though there was a sudden tug on his clothes, and he felt his bare flesh exposed to the cold air of the room. As a sickly sweet smell filled his nostrils he opened his eyes in confusion.
“What are you-” Michael began, only to realize he sat naked before the princess.
Celestia’s dress and shoes were gone. She stood before him in all her glory, cutie mark bare for all to see. She still had the glare in her eyes, but she was panting, and her look was more like that of a predator than a jailor.
“My, that won’t do...” Celestia murmured and eyed his flaccid member.
Michael reared back as she bent down and scrambled back onto the bed. The chains around his feet and wrists caused a violent ruckus and he breathed heavily in panic. The alicorn looked at him with annoyance and followed, climbing onto the mattress and standing above him. Michael closed his eyes and shielded his face, only to feel the chains disappear. He looked up again only to see Celestia engulf his cock with her lips. The human gasped and arched his back, moaning in both confusion and pleasure.
Celestia bobbed on his member until it had risen to its seven inches and then pulled off it with a pop. “You’re lucky I am in heat, human… I will show you how to properly collect information from interlopers such as yourself…”
“What?-” Michael asked only to gasp as the princess once again engulfed his cock.
Michael was not a virgin. Back on earth, he had bedded a few girls, and he had gotten in bed with a particularly frisky griffon since he had arrived on Equus. But none of them could match up to Celestia’s divine mouth. She hummed as she sucked him off, laughing at his whimpers and moans. A cruel smile splayed across her lips as she bobbed on his member, and Michael could only grasp at the sheets and groan. When he felt a familiar sensation rising through his cock he gasped and arched his back. Just when he reached the edge the princess pulled away, licking the head of his cock. Michael groaned in frustration, and Celestia giggled.
“Did you like that, human? Did you enjoy my lips around your filthy ape cock? I think you’ll enjoy what comes next, even more~,” she purred.
Michael watched in awe as the princess stood up and turned around. She flicked her tail out of the way and he gulped as he stared at her wet nether lips. They winked at him before she began to sit down on his member. When his cockhead touched her she shuddered and moaned, looking back at him with a smile.
“You could have told me everything, but I think we’ll both enjoy this a lot more than a conversation.”
Before Michael could even respond the alicorn slammed down on his cock. He cried out in pleasure and grabbed hold of her flank, squeezing the supple flesh. Celestia laughed at his moans and began bouncing on his member. Each wet slap drew a moan from them both.
Michael felt like his member would catch on fire each time it slipped back inside the princess’ depths. Her insides were so warm he had a hard time breathing, and the stimulation it brought made him squirm and slap her flank. Celestia only increased her bouncing and each time she sat down Michael both winced and moaned. She made sure each bounce hurt as much as it pleased. As she began to madly bounce on him Michael groaned and tried to push her off. He could feel himself grow close, but something was telling him that to cum now would doom him.
“You can relax, Michael~ Just cum~ Give me all your secrets~” Celestia moaned and shook.
Michael groaned, he felt it rising through his cock. “No...”
“Cum~” the princess panted.
“Urgh… God… Oh god...” Michael whimpered, his toes curled and he tried to push the princess off him once more.
Her pussy was hungry, too hungry.
“Oh, I am coming~ Cum with me, human! Cum with me!!!” Celestia shrieked and sat down on him for the final time.
The final bounce made Michael cry out in pain. Yet as her pussy contracted around his member he could not hold on any longer. He came with a mighty groan that echoed through the room. He arched his back and scrunched his eyes shut, squeezing the princess’ flank. The first blast of cum tore the breath out of his chest, and he squirmed and whimpered. The second made him dizzy and thrust up into Celestia’s womb with a groan. Each time her pussy convulsed his cock released another stream of baby batter, and he couldn’t stop. Celestia moaned and lightly bounced on him, drawing more and more cum from his abused balls.
“Yes… Give me everything...” she said with a shudder.
Michael could feel his thoughts slipping away with each blast of cum. His first time meeting his employer was taken by Celestia, she could see the badlands. He groaned and his cock lurched, sending more baby batter into the princess' fertile womb. His memory of being taken to the hive was shared with the princess. He made an animalistic grunt and shot yet another wad of cum. The changeling queen had hired him. Celestia looked back at him with a grin and almost slid off his cock before slamming down on it again. He came with a scream and twitched underneath her like a tortured insect. His knowledge of what Chrysalis wanted to do, her intention of invading Canterlot, was laid bare.
Once it was over Michael was a gurgling mess. He twitched and his back arched every few seconds, and his eyes were rolled back into his head. Celestia pulled off him with a moan, letting his slimy member hit his belly. His hips looked blue, and she was certain he would be unable to walk for a while. Celestia used a spell to seal her womb, preventing any of the human’s cum from escaping. She rubbed the slight bulge that had formed in her belly and looked down on Michael with a smile.
“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?”
He only gurgled and moaned in response.
Celestia giggled and used a spell to clean both herself and the human, simultaneously wiping away any smell of sex. She used the spell to dress both herself and the human and reattached his chains. Celestia then rang the bell and a female guard entered the room.
“Are you done, your highness?” the armored mare asked.
Celestia nodded contently and rubbed her belly. “I am.”
“Should I take him to the dungeons, princess?” the guard mare walked up the bed and glared at the barley conscious human.
“No, no. Let him sleep here and then take him back to his room when he wakes. Give him the usual for dinner and keep him under house arrest. He is not the real danger here,” the princess murmured and left the room.
The guard nodded and looked back to Michael before leaving the room as well. The human on the bed soon slipped into the realm of dreams, free of his aching hips and muddled mind. Yet as soon as he fell into a calm dream he soon had a shadow above him. He looked up in fear at the deadly glare of princess Luna. She was dressed in a black latex dress and held a whip in a firm magical grasp. She grinned at him and leaned in close.
“Oh, you are not free yet~” she purred and licked his nose.
Michael whimpered in fear.
Author's Note
Thank you for reading this little smutty story! It was inspired by a lewd gif made by fearingFun and requested by a friend of mine. If people want to request stories I would happily do it for a buck or two. Have a nice day all you horny bastards 
