Anything for My Princess

Pip shivered as the guards approached. One by one, they removed their boots, but they kept their spaulders and helmets on. He had no idea what they were going to do to him, but Luna had promised she would keep him alive. She sat off to the side, her eyes locked on him, so he felt some amount of comfort in his safety.

The white one moved first, grabbing Pip's left arm and pinning it to the bed. Then the grey one did the same to his right. he was now pinned on his back with no escape as the brown one circled the bed, and finally, the black one moved into place between his back legs.

Pip could feel the size of their cocks as they slipped free of their sheathes. Having only compared himself to the colt who'd brought the dirty magazines, he'd thought himself big, especially considering his size, being ever so slightly larger than the other colt. But having these beasts dwarf him entirely as they rubbed against his shoulder and abdomen, sliding past each other as they went, Pip could feel how terribly small he was.

A splash of some kind of cold liquid on his chest drew his attention, but the brown guard kept him from looking. It warmed up fairly quickly, and while it felt sticky at first, it soon turned slick, allowing the guards to glide across his body more easily.

Suddenly, the black one pulled back, and the two holding his front legs pulled his back legs apart, leaving only his tail protecting him. Short as it was cut, it wouldn't be doing much.

With a powerful thrust, the guard slid up into Pip's arse. He let out a shout, having never put anything that big up there before. In fact, he'd never put anything up there before, as he thought it was supposed to be exit only.

He was quickly quieted as the brown stallion pushed into his mouth. It was already a tight fit, and he couldn't breathe. In a panic, Pip tried to swat at them, but he couldn't move his hooves. He turned to look at Luna, but she was still in her chair, watching with a face of stone. He trusted that she wouldn't let him die, but he was choking, unable to breathe as the brown guard's hooves gripped his jaw.

A bit more pressure pushed past his tongue and into his throat. How it all fit inside of him, he didn't know, as he felt like he was being ripped apart from both ends. Had the white and grey guards not been holding his hooves down, he'd be flailing by now.

Then they began to move, pushing into him, then pulling out until they were almost out, then pushing back inside. With every push, they forced their way deeper.

After a few repeats of this movement, the brown guard looked to Luna and pulled back all the way, popping out of Pip's mouth and letting him breathe.

Not that he could control much of his breathing, as he let out an involuntary yelp every time the black stallion pushed his way in. He could inhale on the pull, but every push forced an exhale.

"Resume," commanded Luna, and the brown guard was back in his mouth again.

This rotation continued for what felt like hours, with most of Pip's vision being taken up by a pair of hairy brown testicles, swinging back and forth. Just as Pip was beginning to grow accustomed to the feeling, the black stallion suddenly picked up his pace, then pushed forward as far as he could.

In the next moment, Pip could feel something inside of his abdomen. Something very hot and liquid. He knew it had to be semen, but how could it be produced in such high volumes? It can't just have been because the stallion was bigger than he was; the volume difference was exponential.

Then the brown one pulled out, holding Pip's jaw open with his hoof as he shot his load into Pip's mouth. Inevitably, as he was upside-down, some of it shot up his nose and some of it plastered across his eye. Pip had never tasted his own, nor been exposed to anything outside of what his friend had done, so being blasted in the face like this was an entirely new experience for him.

"Flip him," said Luna from her chair.

The white and grey stallions picked Pip up, tossed him into the air, rotating him slightly, and catching him before he could land back on the bed. Now, it was the white stallion who was behind him, and they grey one in front.

The brown and black stallions took his hooves, the same way that the white and grey ones had, and held him down. This time, there was no cold splash of liquid, as they were already glistening and shiny. Once more, his mouth was pried open and filled with stallion cock, this one a tiny bit smaller than what had been in him before.

While he was initially thankful to have something that didn't stretch him so wide, as that hurt a lot, he soon realized that this was worse, as this stallion could push even deeper inside. It wasn't long at all until he could feel the medial ring against his lips.

Pip's whole body was throbbing as he felt the white stallion entering his arse. He was massive, and Pip had to wonder just how he was capable of taking something so huge. Luna was behind him now, and it was too difficult to concentrate and try to hear her voice. Especially since she was being mostly quiet. Whether or not she was still watching, he could not say for certain, but he wanted to believe she was still watching.

He closed his eyes and tried to imagine a scenario in which this was a pleasant experience. If this test would determine whether or not he would be able to keep his imagination, he wanted to try using it to push him through to the other side. If he did so successfully, he might be allowed to keep it. If not, this would be his last chance to use it.

Unfortunately, he was unable to put himself in a more pleasant scenario. He could put himself elsewhere, such as drowning in the ocean with an oar trying to float to the surface but being caught in his arse while two octopi tried to tear him apart, but this was not a happy place for him. There was no way for him to find enjoyment here.