Cobalt gritted his teeth and rolled as a pair of hoofblades lashed out at him. Strong Hoof pursued him hotly, his face hidden away by his helmet and visor, his expression unreadable. They’d been going at it for the better part of the morning, making sure that every little bit of his training was installed in his head and ready for use. Given how many compliments he received from the nurses, however, he wasn’t worried about that. He loved being hypnotized, and they loved hypnotizing him. They said he made a perfect little hypno-slave, and that the only reason they kept him for longer was because it was simply so much fun for everyone involved. He certainly came out of every session with a dazed smile.

He rolled to his feet and lashed out with his wingblades, cutting the air and forcing Strong Hoof to take a step back. The seasoned pegasus quickly side-stepped the attack and again lashed out, putting Cobalt once more on the defensive. His first week as a guard had been exhausting, but it had been everything he had dreamed of and more. Every night he spent on duty, keeping the castle denizens happy and safe with his new partner, who used every opportunity to make that position known. Had the repeated experiences not been so wonderful, he might have even noticed a slight soreness in his tail hole. He had not yet gotten the chance to truly play in the dungeon, however. Technically speaking he was still a “probationary” guard until he passed royal inspection, which meant he was required to check in with a nurse at the end of every shift to see if he needed more hypnosis or more of certain types of training.

Today’s extra duty was combat training, something he clearly needed more of as Strong Hoof’s blade grazed his throat, cutting a thin red line in his fur. Cobalt slapped the blade aside and punched at the pegasus, aiming for his cheek. Strong Hoof accepted the hit, something that told Cobalt he’d made a mistake. Letting out a grunt, the reddish pegasus pushed forward and latched onto Cobalt, dragging him to the ground. Cobalt bared his teeth and tried to bite him, his teeth clamping down on one of Strong Hoof’s wings as they rolled across the ground, wrestling for control. As had happened the last four times they’d dueled, Strong Hoof’s larger size made it easy for him to slam Cobalt into the ground over and over until he was too dazed to keep his jaw clamped shut.

One last roll found Strong Hoof on top of him once more, his hooves on either side of Cobalt’s head as the pair panted and stared into each other’s eyes. Strong Hoof and grinned, booping their noses together.

“I know you like the view, my adorable little bat, but you do need to win a couple of these. You are a guard after all.”

Cobalt’s muzzle scrunched and he looked away, blushing with embarrassment at being so easily beaten again.

“It’s not my fault you’re so big,” he blushed harder “and s-strong. Just pinning me to the ground and…”

Strong Hoof chuckled and drew back, pulling Cobalt to his hooves, cutting off his thought.

“Sorry snuggle bat, no plowing for you until we get you in proper shape. You’re doing great so far, you just have a little more to go, and you’ll be ready.”

A scoff came from the sidelines of the training room, and the pair of guardsponies looked to where Nurse Lavender was waiting with water bottles and towels. They trotted over to the newly arrived mare, and while the pair re-hydrated, she set to checking Cobalt’s injuries. Her hoof cupped his cheeks and she clicked her tongue, shooting a glare toward Strong Hoof.

“You’re pushing him too hard, look at this!” She waved at the cut on his throat. “How is he going to wear a collar comfortably with this?”

Strong Hoof dismissively waved a hoof as he pulled off his helmet, the latex covering his ears and muzzle pulling away into his collar. Using one of the towels, he wiped the sweat from his mane.

“We don’t have a shift today, just training, and then I was gonna take him to the spa to relax, so no collars. Besides, why do you care? I thought you were back on royal harem duties now that Nurse Grey Horn is feeling better.”

Lavender shook her head and sighed, prodding gently at the cut before reaching for her medical bags, dragging out a jar of salve.

“First off, I indoctrinated Cobalt, which means he’s mine now, duty or no.” Cobalt smiled at that, his heart fluttering slightly, and she matched his expression, sticking out her tongue as she pressed her salve covered hoof to the cut. “Everyone knows about my soft spot for bats, and this cutie is too much fun to not look after.” Her golden eyes flicked over to Strong Hoof. “And secondly, I am on royal harem duty. Queen Lunaris and Prince Fireheart have the afternoon free, and have decided to conduct the royal inspection of Cobalt. They’ll be here shortly.”

Strong Hoof’s jaw dropped.

“B-but I’m supposed to have another week! We haven’t even started combat in flight, combat in pitch black.” He sputtered, his eyes flicking back in thought before seizing on something and blurting it out. “What to do if you get stuck while inspecting the breeding stalls!”

Lavender raised an eyebrow.

“Cobalt is a bat pony and can see in the dark, that’s one off the list. As for the others, you’re pushing him too hard! He hasn’t even been here a month and he can already fight as well as some of the guards who’ve been here for a year.”

Strong Hoof scoffed.

“That’s not good enough. I don’t need to tell you how much potential Cobalt has, he just needs time practicing, and he’ll be even better than me.”

The reddish pegasus dropped his water bottle and nodded for Cobalt to move back to the center of the room.

“Come on, we can run a few more rounds to get you prepped before-”

“That won’t be necessary, Guardspony,” Queen Lunaris said as she strode into the training room.

Strong Hoof immediately fell into a bow before the alicorn, and though Cobalt attempted to do the same, Lavender kept him in place with the hoof on his throat as she drew out another jar. His eyes flicked toward Lunaris, then to Fireheart as the orange bat pony followed behind his mother. Cobalt let out a whine and looked toward Lavender, who chuckled and inclined her head for a moment toward the pair of royals.

“My Queen-”

“Hi Lavi!” Fireheart called, waving his hoof.

Lavender blew him a kiss, putting a blush on his cheeks.

“-and my Prince.”

The pair giggled, and Lunaris smiled, giving the nurse a nod of permission to continue her work. As Lavender continued dressing the cut, Lunaris’ eyes settled on Cobalt, and she chuckled.

“Guardspony, so bold to not bow for your queen.” She winked. “But don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll see plenty of that soon enough.”

Cobalt smiled meekly, his eyes flicking from Lunaris to Fireheart. The orange pony’s grin was filled with lust, and he chuckled, winking at Cobalt.

“Heya cutie.”

Cobalt eeped and blushed, his eyes darting to the floor. The pair of royals chuckled, and Lunaris beckoned Strong Hoof to rise.

“We have been watching Cobalt’s progress, and I believe he is ready for his royal inspection.” She eyed him up and down, then glanced at Cobalt. “He is not wearing his collar, however. Might I ask why?”

Strong Hoof gulped.

“I had him remove it so that he could learn to protect his throat. Our collars offer plenty of protection, but I wanted him to learn how to fight without it so he didn’t get lazy. You never know when you might get called to fight, and we aren’t always wearing our uniforms.”

“That is a wise course, Strong Hoof,” Lunaris said, nodding slowly. “Cobalt is in good hooves for future training.” Her eyes settled on Cobalt’s neck as Lavender turned to take a bandage from her saddlebags. “It seems he will need more lessons, but I have every confidence you will make him one of my best fighters.”

Strong Hoof bowed his head, his tail flicking with delight.

“Thank you my Queen. I’ll do my best.”

“Indeed.” She moved toward Cobalt, waving Lavender off as she started to open the bandage. “I want my guard collared Nurse Blossom, and I want him wearing it happily.” She placed her hoof on Lavender’s withers. “I will give you magic, please direct it.”

Lavender nodded and she pressed a rubber-clad hoof to Cobalt’s wound. The bat pony winced in pain, but he didn’t shy away, instead watching with wide eyes as Lunaris’ horn started to glow. The magic quickly flowed to the freckles gracing her cheeks. Lavender’s cheeks started glowing as well, and the magic traveled through her hoof to his neck. After a few seconds of glowing, Lavender pulled her hoof away, and she snatched up a towel.

“There,” she said. “Like it never happened.”

She wiped the salve from his fur, and Cobalt felt no pain whatsoever. He gaped for a moment, then looked at Lunaris as she backed away.

“What was that?” he asked. “I knew some unicorns knew healing magic, but that seemed… different.”

Lunaris smiled at him as Lavender cleaned her hoof of salve.

“Good eye, Cobalt. Yes, I merely provided the power for the spell, while Nurse Lavender directed it into a proper healing spell.”

“But why?” he asked. “I thought you knew healing magic. Mom and Dad always told me stories about how powerful you are.”

Lavender slid from the bench and trotted over to where he and Strong Hoof had left their equipment, snatching up his collar and trotting back, nudging for him to raise his chin. Lunaris watched the purple nurse re-dress him with a smile.

“I am powerful, yes, but even an alicorn has her limits, and my healing magic, while effective, can also be draining. It is much better to simply let a moon-touched mare like Nurse Lavender form the spell and use precious little magic, where I would waste an abundance that could be better used for other things, like the wards for the castle.”

“Moon-touched?” Cobalt echoed.

Lavender pulled his collar tight, then locked it. Lunaris looked to Fireheart, who happily trotted forward, clicking a lead to the blue bat pony’s collar and giving it a test tug. Cobalt immediately popped to his feet and moved closer to his prince, then blushed, his ears pinning to the sides of his head as he looked away. Fireheart giggled and saddled up beside him, bumping butts with him.

“Good bat,” he purred.

Cobalt blushed harder, but leaned into the slightly larger stallion, earning him more giggles, as well as a nuzzle. Lunaris chuckled and gave Lavender a nod.

“Fireheart will not need his normal stall tomorrow, and our breakfast will need another setting.”

Lavender chuckled knowingly, eyeing Cobalt up.

“I’ll make sure the maids are notified.”

Strong Hoof moved to stand beside the purple bat pony, his eyes remaining on Cobalt for a long, lust-filled second before he looked to Lunaris.

“Is there anything you’d like me to do, my Queen?”

“Take the afternoon and relax, perhaps work with Nurse Lavender and Maid Plum Pudding to develop a training plan that allows Cobalt to spend some more intimate time with us.”

Cobalt let out a moan as Fireheart took one of his ears in his teeth, nibbling on it. He met the prince’s brilliant blue eyes, and was met by another wink that started a burning fire in his entrapped cock. The orange bat pony giggled and continued to nibble, sending pleasurable tingles through his ear. Strong Hoof’s ears flicked at his moans, and the reddish pegasus grinned his way.

“I’ll see it done, my Queen. Just please don’t break him. He’s a really good partner.”

“So I’ve heard,” Lunaris giggled. “And have no fears, we’ll return him in one piece.”

Her magic seized the end of his leash and Lunaris gave it a gentle tug. Cobalt stumbled toward her, his knees shaking, both from her lust-filled eyes, and Fireheart’s teasing. She giggled and nodded to Strong Hoof and Lavender.

“We shall see you all tomorrow.”

She moved toward the training room’s door, pulling Cobalt along behind her. The bat pony easily matched her pace, and Fireheart remained beside him, his fangs bright and shining in a beaming smile. Lunaris’ steps were slow and methodical, and it took him no time at all to realize that she was intentionally going through all of the populated sections of the castle. His cheeks flushed crimson, and his ears pinned to the sides of his head as the eyes of every single pony they passed settled on the leash guiding him along. Knowing smiles and jealous gazes followed their passing. Cobalt gulped as he spotted more than a few ponies eyeing his backside hungrily.

He squeaked as Fireheart slapped his ass, sending a loud crack through the halls, drawing what few eyes weren’t already focused on him. Fireheart leaned in, nipping at his ear and chuckling, his warm breath tickling the already sensitive organ.

“They all know what’s about to happen to my cute little guard.” Fireheart ran his tongue up Cobalt’s ear, drawing out a shudder that caused his tail to raise slightly. “Are you excited?”

“Yes,” Cobalt said without hesitation. He immediately quivered as Fireheart’s tail traced his flank. “Hnnngf…”

Fireheart chuckled and pulled away, giving Cobalt a parting wink before speeding up to trot beside Lunaris, leaving the blue bat exposed on the end of his lead. He once again looked around, and found all eyes on him. One of his fellow guards had a blush on her cheeks as they passed, and she gave him a wink and a nod. The next pony, a maid, simply giggled, while the pair of the dungeon’s residents in their play-suits merely watched in gagged awe, visibly envious that he was going to be used by his queen and prince.

That thought seemed to spark his null bulge into action, and it started to vibrate. He did his best not to moan and lag behind, his steps skipping for a moment to catch up. Glancing up, he found Lunaris glancing back and smiling. He let out a short squeak, and she chuckled.

“So, I believe you were curious about the moon-touch?” she said.

It vaguely surprised him that she wasn’t simply going to tease him more, but desperate for anything that distracted him from the raging, boundless pleasure now starting its slow climb in his rear half, Cobalt nodded.

“I d-did,” he said, stuttering as a particularly strong vibration raced up his trapped cock. “What is it?”

“That would depend on who you ask, dear. It can be a blessing, a mere mark of favor, or a sign that a pony belongs to me and me alone.” She looked toward Fireheart, who beamed back up at her. “As I’m sure you have noticed, some of the castle’s ponies have freckles.”

“Mostly the royalty,” Cobalt said. “But I noticed Nurse Lavender had them as well.”

Lunaris smiled, and Cobalt felt his lust fade slightly under a touch of pride as she praised him.

“Very observant! Yes, Nurse Lavender has been bestowed my gift, and so she bears freckles similar to my own. Any pony you see with freckles has been moon-touched.”

“And that allows you to share magic with them?” Cobalt asked.

“Indeed,” Lunaris said, giving a slight nod to a pair of guards as they passed into a portion of the castle he had never seen before. Cobalt gulped and shrank slightly as his fellow guards stared hard at him as he was led through the doorway. “The process of moon-touching connects a pony to the Light, the source of my power, and as such, binds them to me.”

Cobalt looked around as they moved into a common area. The main area was a simple living room with latex covered chairs and sofas, with a large television to one side above a fireplace, a projection crystal hanging from the ceiling. Doors sat on all sides of the room, leading to who knows where, but as Lunaris continued leading him along, he caught a glimpse of a rather spacious kitchen.

She and Fireheart moved toward a large set of double doors, and for some strange reason he couldn’t quite place, Cobalt immediately felt like he wasn’t welcome. He whined and pulled back against the lead, causing the pair of royals to pause. Fireheart looked to Lunaris with visible confusion, but the alicorn smiled, her eyes lighting up with understanding.

“Of course, apologies Cobalt, I forgot to apply a temporary blessing.” She winked as her horn charged with magic. “Though I think you’ll understand when I say that I’m quite excited. You’ve escaped your inspection for too long, but it’s far past time to remedy that little mistake.”

Cobalt purred as her magic washed over his body, and he let slack re-enter his lead. It only took a second, but once her horn ceased glowing, he looked toward the television, turning his head to inspect his cheeks on the black screen. His ears flicked as Lunaris giggled and he looked back toward the blue alicorn, purring again as she stepped closer and nuzzled his mane.

“Silly little bat, it’s a temporary blessing to make you feel at home in the royal suite. A benefit of being moon-touched is that one is a part of the royal harem, and as such only the moon-touched are allowed in the royal suites. To stay longer would cause great pain.” She withdrew and pulled him toward the double doors. “But, I prefer to inspect my guards in comfort, so you will be protected for the evening and most of tomorrow.” She winked. “In case we have further need of your services of course.”

Fireheart giggled, bumping rumps with Cobalt again, their rubber suits squeaking against one another. The blue bat squeaked and blushed, knowing well just from the prince’s glances alone that he was definitely staying later into the morning.

The double doors opened, and Cobalt followed diligently as Lunaris led him inside, Fireheart following close behind. A dim set of lights flicked on, giving soft illumination to the spacious bedroom. Tall ceilings stretched high above their heads, illuminated with crystals of different colors. The walls were painted in beautiful shades of purple and blue, and tall bookshelves filled with different scrolls and tomes filled most of the empty space. A doorway led to a small study, and another pair of slightly ajar double doors led to a closet. At a glance, Cobalt could see a vast variety of different dresses and pieces of rubbery gear. He faintly wondered if Lunaris would be willing to show off any of it.

He shook his head as Lunaris giggled, nosing Fireheart toward an oaken door with his cutie mark on it.

“Go clean up dear, I shall perform the initial inspection.”

The orange bat pony nuzzled her cheek, then trotted away with a happy flick in his tail. Lunaris gave Cobalt’s leash a tug, pulling his attention away from the rubber-clad prince. She smiled knowingly and led him to the massive bed at the center of the room, tying the leash to one of the bed posts.

“Now,” she said, her eyes combing over his body. Cobalt closed his eyes and shuddered as her hoof slowly squeaked and slid down his flank. Lunaris leaned in close, her teeth grazing his ear as she whispered. “Stand at attention, Guardspony,” she whispered, her breath warm. “And don’t tense up. I am quite in depth with my inspections.”

Cobalt smiled and did as she bade, straightening up. He couldn’t help the excited quiver he felt in his knees, however. Another chuckle tickled his ear fur as Lunaris pulled away. She moved to his side, her eyes combing over his body with open lust. Lunaris bit her lip and chuckled, again stroking his rubber clad flank.

“I’ll need to thank Ocean Breeze the next time I see her, once more her work is impeccable.” Cobalt moaned as her hoof drifted toward his undercarriage. She hummed and the hoof drifted up. “My colors look good on you Guardspony, tell me, have you liked serving in my guard so far?”

Cobalt didn’t have to spend even a second considering the question, not with the scent of latex filling his nose, and rubber tightly wrapping his body, giving a soft squeak with every touch.

“Yes, my Queen” he replied, his thoughts flashing through the myriad of pleasant experiences he’d already had with Strong Hoof and Lavender. “It’s a dream come true.”

“I’m glad to hear that.” Lunaris pulled one of his wings out, clicking her tongue as she massaged the black rubber covering the leathery limb. Her voice fell to a mumble, as if she was taking down notes. “Average wingspan, but given your smaller size, I imagine you can move quite quickly when you want to.” Her hoof moved across the membrane of his wing, pressing it gently. “Elasticity is good, and is there any pain when I do this?”

She twisted his wing at an awkward angle, one he recognized would cause him to suddenly stop in mid-air. It wasn’t a fun maneuver, but it was effective.

“I do,” he answered honestly, his wince already likely giving away his answer. “But not much.”

Lunaris nodded and let the wing fall back to his side, moving around him and pulling out the other one.

“Hmmm, I may have Commander Glamour start running more advanced flight training for new guards, just to make sure you are the best.” She winked at him and let the second wing fall. “Aside from the Shadowbolts of course.”

The blue alicorn moved to his front, and she felt up his ears, making Cobalt shudder, a low whine escaping his mouth as his tongue flopped out with delight. There were few things better than proper ear scratches, and there was something in the way her hooves ran up and down his long, fluffy ears that just felt so good.

“Sensitive ears, that’s a positive.” She giggled and continued to massage first his right ear, then his left. Cobalt’s hind leg started to thump of its own volition. “I’ll be sure to have a nurse mark that in your file.” Her hooves moved down, rubbing his cheeks, drawing out a purr.

“Mmm, and very appreciative of affection, very good Guardspony.” Her hoof tip lightly patted his jaw, and Cobalt relaxed, letting her pry his mouth open and peer inside. “Fangs are sharp, and clean, and you have some very muscular throat muscles.” She chuckled, and her gaze momentarily met his as a blush re-filled his cheeks. “I can’t imagine why.”

Cobalt exhaled, knowing full well that she was teasing him. His repeated forays with Strong Hoof weren’t exactly subtle, and he’d gotten very familiar with the laundry facilities and cleaning both of his latex bodysuits. All things considered, he was just glad he liked the taste. It would have been a tragic relationship otherwise.

Lunaris’ tail brushed along his side as she moved toward his rear, and Cobalt stifled a moan. That was immediately met with a slap to his flank, and he yelped, looking to his queen.

“No holding back, Guardspony,” Lunaris said. “I want to hear your every pleasure. It helps ensure you’re enjoying this just as much as I am, so use that talented throat of yours and moan for your queen.”

Cobalt’s next moan was loud and unhindered as she massaged the spot she had struck.

“Good boy.”

She crouched, chuckling as she looked at his rubber-clad bulge.

“I do so love the guards who take advantage of the null-bulge. Truly you are devoted to so lock away your pleasure. Release.”

The lock symbol on the latex shifted to ‘open’, and Lunaris stroked his cock, watching as it quickly grew to a full erection. Reaching its full length, his cock bobbed, throbbing with desperate need. Her eyes lit up with delight, and she pressed her muzzle into his balls, taking a deep breath of his musk. Cobalt, for his part, struggled to keep control as the alicorn handled his cock and balls. Her every breath sent warm tingles down his length, and when her nose pressed against his balls...

He’d gotten a little better at ignoring the constant pleasure in his crotch, allowing the coating of rubber to simply make him happy instead of constantly horny. With such expert treatment, however, he could feel the pressure in his cock rising, and rising fast. It took all his restraint not to cum on the spot.

“Oh yes,” Lunaris said as she slowly exhaled, clearly taking great pleasure in his squirming and whining. “Excellent size and scent. That will come in handy I think. Lock.”

Cobalt squealed as the latex tightened around his cock, slowly withdrawing back into its normal smooth, trapped state. The bulge formed, and the lock symbol once again shifted to ‘closed’. The pressure that had been building remained, growing more and more, leaving him to squirm and fall into a lust-filled haze with no hope of release, not that he cared. He panted, his eyes looking to the ceiling. Reflexively his asshole clenched, awaiting the usual breeding that came with being teased so rigorously.

Lunaris planted a kiss on the bulge before withdrawing, watching with a feral grin as he quivered in place. Her hoof squeaked against his bulge, rubbing small circles around the lock.

“Did you know Ocean Breeze first tested this little feature on Fire?” Lunaris leaned in, her fangs tickling his neck. “Poor dear didn’t last five minutes before he was begging for release, but a good little guard like you?” He gasped as nipped his ear. “You enjoy the torment, the endless teasing. You’re so loyal, that you must earn your pleasure. You can’t survive without making sure your superiors are satisfied, isn’t that right?”

Cobalt stared straight ahead, his voice shaking, the pleasure clouding his brain threatening to take his ability to speak.

“Y-yes, m-my Queen.”

Lunaris chuckled in his ear and pulled away.

“It’s a good thing we love using cuties like you, dear. You’d go mad being teased like this, and then what would we do?” She purred. “I would probably give you to the nurses. They have such wonderful ideas about cute little bats lost in pleasure. Perhaps a rubber straight jacket and a nice, thick gag to keep you safe.” Her hoof moved faster, drawing out more squeaks and moans from Cobalt. “Or maybe they use you as a decoration. Trap you in a nice vacuum bed with a visor and a vibrator to keep you company.”

Cobalt felt drool fall from his tongue. Her tail flicked his nose, smelling of lavender and latex, further fueling his lustful haze. Mad... She was going to drive him mad with lust. His primal urges bounced back and forth between a need to breed to the attractive, latex clad alicorn beside him, or be bred by the very same alicorn. Something in her scent demanded he submit to her, and with how lust-stricken he was feeling, he gave easily into that demand.

“How about that Cobalt, would you like to become a little toy for the nurses? I’m sure Head Nurse Camp Fire would love to spend an evening with you.”

“W-whatever would best please my Queen,” he squeaked out, his knees quivering, barely keeping him upright. By the moon, he thought Lavender was talented at teasing. If she was an expert, the blue alicorn beside him was a master, somehow knowing just how to make him squirm in the most delightful ways. Her hoof left his bulge with one last squeak and she moved toward his rear.

“Now for the main event.”

She easily brushed his tail aside and slowly drew down the zipper hiding his rear end. Cobalt shivered and felt his asshole clench again as cool air kissed it. Lunaris licked her lips, and nodded with slow appreciation.

“What a beautiful sight.” Cobalt let out a moan as her hoof pressed against his tailhole. “A deep black, tight, yet clearly well used. Just the right amount of puffiness…” She bit her lip. “I’m almost jealous that Fire is going to break this in, but hearing your cries of pleasure will be enough.” She giggled, her hoof pulling away. “Still, I’ll have my own fun, and perhaps my submissive guard will remain awake enough to let me have a turn, hmm?”

She giggled and zipped his suit closed before patting his rump.

“Climb onto the bed, face down, ass up.”

Cobalt looked to the alicorn-sized bed, covered with a thick rubber sheet of flowing black and blue. Hopping up, he did as ordered and centered himself on the bed, his hooves squeaking with every step. He wiggled his rump as he got in position, carefully setting his cheek against the sheet, shuddering and closing his eyes as the now-familiar, yet still phenomenal kiss of rubber brushed against his fur. He opened his eyes and smiled at Lunaris.

“Like this my Queen?”

She giggled and moved around the bed.

“Perfect posture, Guardspony. Remain just like that until we are ready.”

He squeaked as darkness suddenly descended, a silky soft blindfold covering his eyes. Lunaris continued to giggle as she tied it tight around his head.

“And no peeking. We’re here to inspect you after all. Not the other way around.”

“Of course, my Queen,” Cobalt said, feeling the barest touch of nervousness at being blinded.

His ears twitched as she walked away, her footsteps growing softer until he could hear nothing but the sound of his own breathing. He remained in position, his legs spread far apart, giving maximum access to whomever decided to mount him. He was confident in his ability to stay in the breeding position. Strong Hoof had even taken pictures of when he’d passed out after a particularly thorough plowing, his rump still in the air while he snored away.

Cobalt blushed at that particular memory, couldn’t wait for it to happen again. Something told him it would happen all too soon, in fact. The slightly musky smell of cockflesh touched his nose, and his mouth instinctively opened, offering an extra hole in case the owner of the cock had a preference of which side he would use. He heard a giggle, then felt more than saw someone move in front of him.

“Such a cute little bat,” Fireheart muttered.

Something large and hot booped his nose, and Cobalt let out a needy moan as the scent of precum flooded his nose. He couldn’t help but scoot forward, his nose running down the thick shaft to rest against Fire’s balls, the stallion’s musk washing over him. Faintly, Cobalt could have sworn he smelled mango, could taste faint hints of it as he ran his tongue up the steadily hardening shaft resting on his face. He heard a moan sound from the prince above him.

“G-good bat. So g-good.”

Cobalt smiled and repeated his motion, burying his muzzle in the warm scent of Fireheart’s balls before slowly dragging his tongue up the stallion’s shaft, enjoying the savory, slightly fruity flavors coursing over his taste buds. The taste alone was enough to drive him wild with need, and had his cock been free, he could only imagine it would be standing tall.

He ran his tongue over Fire’s cockhead, taking his time to slowly soak the fat cockhead in his spit. As the orange bat pony squealed with delight and humped forward, Cobalt chuckled, pulling back and reaching out blindly with his hoof. He first brushed against Fire’s rubber-clad thigh, then slowly felt his way to the stallion’s balls, fondling them gently as he let that wonderful tool flop onto his blind-folded face. He grinned upward, his tongue teasing the stallion’s shaft.

“Is my prince enjoying himself?”

The cock left his face, then rammed into his open muzzle in reply. Cobalt gagged in surprise more than anything at the sudden intrusion, but quickly fell to his lust as Fireheart draped himself over Cobalt’s body, thrusting his shaft deeper and deeper into his ready throat.

“Oh buck,” Fireheart moaned, their suits squeaking as he settled on Cobalt’s back. “So tight...”

Cobalt matched the prince’s moan, his cheeks flush as he did his best to suck and bob his head on that thick shaft filling his muzzle. Unfortunately, with how the prince had positioned himself, he could do little as he was face-fucked. His tongue glided over Fireheart’s cock as he pounded away, his medial ring slipping past his lips, and his balls slapping against his nose.

Through the sounds of Fire’s panting and his own gagging, Cobalt heard a chuckle.

“I warned you that my little flame didn’t take well to teasing.”

Cobalt moaned in reply, working his throat muscles, trying to draw the stallion in deeper. Fireheart thrusted frantically, his breaths coming in snorts.

“C-Cobalt, I’m gonna-”

It was barely a warning. Cobalt took a deep breath not a second too soon as Fireheart slammed his cock into his throat, the head of his cock swelling as a tidal wave of hot cum fired from his cock, painting Cobalt’s throat white. The blue bat pony’s throat worked hard, sucking and swallowing every ounce of hot cum, his only regret being that he didn’t have more time to savor the taste of the massive load of royal spunk.

Taking a second to recover, Fire panted, leaving his cock fully buried in Cobalt’s muzzle. The blue bat pony’s eyes filled with tears as he held his breath, finally exhaling once the prince pulled out. Fireheart’s cock left Cobalt’s muzzle with a pop, dripping with saliva. Gasping for air, Cobalt let his cheek rest against the rubbery sheet beneath him, drool and the remaining drops of cum pooling on his tongue. He savored the salty taste, and as he laid there, he swallowed, making sure not a drop escaped.

The blindfold left his eyes, and he blinked blearily, his emerald eyes flicking up to Lunaris. She nudged a still panting Fireheart.

“What do we say dear?”

Fireheart whined, his cock already erect once more, bobbing with need.

“I… I’ve gotta…”

He peeled away from her side and sprinted around the bed, quickly hopping up to drape himself over Cobalt’s other end. Lunaris clicked her tongue.

“Fire, you should thank the kind Guardspony. He did a marvelous job, and didn’t let a drop of cum go to waste.”

Cobalt felt his prince’s weight once again settle on his back, again relished the squeaking of their suits as Fireheart put his hooves on either side of Cobalt’s head and seized his ear in his teeth.

“My cutie bat,” he mumbled, his fangs tickling Cobalt’s ear fur. “I think somepony needs to spend more time with his prince.”

Cobalt moaned whorishly as he felt a firm prod against his backdoor. He tried to relax as Fire pushed harder and harder until with a loud pop, several inches of thick, hot cockmeat slipped into his ass. He let out a cry of delight, and in his ecstatic quivering, his forelegs slipped, sending him falling onto his side. Fireheart’s cock popped out of his ass, and Cobalt let out another moan, his tailhole clenching, as if begging for its missing occupant.

“This is what happens when you try to rush dear,” Lunaris sighed.

Fireheart whined as he was magically held back while she readjusted the bat pony on the bed. Cobalt felt himself float into the air momentarily before coming to rest on his back. Magic pressed his forelegs behind him, and a leather band wrapped around his chest. The band tightened, locking his hooves behind his back.

“There,” Lunaris said. “That will be a little more comfortable for the three of us.”

Despite the tight nature of the straps, Cobalt found that he agreed. The leather was just tight enough to make his suit press deeper into his fur, enhancing the feel of rubbery material. He felt hooves seize his hind legs and gently pry them apart. The motion caused him to squirm in place, his head trying to lean up to see what was going on. A hoof touched his chin and pressed him down. A thump hit his ears and he gulped as his eyes met the thick, black strap-on Lunaris was wearing. The silicone cock was an exact match to the one he’d just been deep-throating, and it was already slick with sweet-smelling lube. He looked up to find Lunaris grinning down at him.

“Are you ready for round two, Guardspony? If you need a moment to rest, you need only say something.”

A whine touched his ears, and he could tell without looking that Fireheart had a pleading look on his muzzle. Cobalt felt his breath quicken with excitement at the knowledge that he knew just how to make both his queen, and his prince very happy. Besides, he was having a blast so far, and two cocks at the same time? He hadn’t tried that pleasure yet. He was excited to try.

His reply was to open his muzzle, making a soft ‘ahhhh’ sound. Lunaris giggled and re-positioned the strap-on to align with his mouth. Cobalt was surprised when the fake cock twitched, and his eyes must have signaled his unspoken question, because Lunaris answered as she leaned forward, her hoof touching his null bulge.

“It is a carefully crafted recreation of Fire’s cock, made to simulate the real thing with magic, as well as heated cum banks in the balls.” She rubbed his bulge, drawing out a squeak. “I’ve tested it personally, and I must say, it is near an exact match, though as you are about to see, it doesn’t quite compare to the real thing.” She winked, then looked toward his bulge. “Orgasm control linked to Prince Fireheart. Maximum vibration.”

Cobalt’s jaws opened wide and he let out a scream as pleasure suddenly filled his abdomen. His pleasured cries were quickly silenced, as Lunaris took the opportunity to cram his muzzle full with synthetic cock. His tongue immediately set to work, lavishing the fake, yet still warm and twitching cock with attention. Lunaris moaned and leaned over him, taking care to drive the cock deeper into his throat with slow strokes.

“T-this invention, oh you talented slut, a-also conveys sensation back to th-” she moaned and gave a hard thrust, the head of the cock slipping into Cobalt’s throat “-the wearer. It is as if this c-cock is my own.” Her cheeks flushed as Cobalt slurped at the cock, his throat bulging visibly as she fucked him. “But I’m sure you’d give it just as much attention either way, my horny little bat.”

Cobalt moaned in agreement, closing his eyes as the synthetic balls booped his nose. He moaned again as the head of Fire’s cock pressed against his tailhole, stretching it just slightly before once again popping inside. Cobalt felt his hind leg twitch, and he moaned, doing his best to focus on the cocks filling both ends. His asshole clenched on each of Fire’s backstrokes, trying desperately to keep the orange bat’s cock deep inside him as it slammed into his prostate over and over, forcing desperate gasps from his muzzle as his throat tightened around Lunaris’ cock.

The alicorn above him groaned and her hooves braced on either side of his body, her hips drawing back only to slam her thick cock deeper into his throat. His tongue lashed the false organ with attention, and he swallowed as sweet tasting lube aided the passage of the pulsing sex toy. Seemingly at the same time, both cocks stopped, their medial rings stopping at his lips and tailhole respectively. Fire said nothing, merely drew his cock out, then slammed it forward again, driving the thick base of his cock into Cobalt’s steadily loosening asshole with lustful purpose. His pace was quick, desperate. It was like he needed to breed the bat beneath him as soon as possible and would let nothing stand in the way of that goal.

Lunaris took a much more methodical approach. She cooed and withdrew, then slowly, achingly drove her cock forward, her soft moans almost offering encouragement to him as the medial ring stuck against his lips once, then twice. On the third stroke, Lunaris used a hoof to massage his throat, and had he been able to see her eyes, he imagined that he’d be facing an almost motherly look, as if she drove him on with a feeling of pride at how far he’d already gotten. Cobalt did his best to stretch his jaw, to open his mouth even wider, and he was rewarded as her thrust drove the medial ring past his lips. Lunaris threw her head back and let out a loud groan.

“S-so good! I s-should punish you for not finding your way to my s-service sooner.” Cobalt heard a giggle, and felt the cock in his throat plunge a little deeper as her weight shifted over his chest. “Yes, lets “punish” the impudent little bat who dared deprive his queen of such a fine gift.”

Cobalt squealed around the cock in his throat as her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. Her hips shifted backward for a moment, then slammed forward, hilting her cock in his muzzle. Her hooves shifted to pin his hips fully, and she kissed his cockhead again, then slowly sucked his stallionhood deep into her muzzle. Cobalt could do nothing but whine as the pleasure coming from his cock increased a hundredfold. The vibrators had never stopped their incessant teasing, but he was used to having his orgasms locked away, and ultimately the vibrators were just a passive buzzing that could fall into the background as he was servicing his partner.

Lunaris changed that. She made his desperate ministrations look amateur. She took his entire length in a single swallow, then held it, the muscles deep in her throat tightening and massaging his cock, doing their best to milk out his locked away orgasm. After a few seconds of this blessed torment, she drew back and took a breath, then dove back again, her hips never stopping their constant motion. Cobalt did his best to return the favor, trying to make his muscles match her obvious talent, but with how much pleasure was filling his mind, always climbing, never allowed to explode free, he was overwhelmed.

He couldn’t escape as the pair continued to pound his holes, couldn’t so much as move, so he didn’t even try. He laid back and basked in the waves of pleasure filling every part of his body, laid back and simply took their cocks like he was their royal sex toy. In all truth, that’s what he was. Cobalt glanced down at his bodysuit, the latex granted to him as a royal guard. He looked forward just as the balls of Lunaris’ strap-on again slapped against his muzzle, and he clenched as Fire’s medial ring once again plunged into his ass, re-shaping the hole to serve its new purpose.

And he loved it all.

Cobalt whined, begging for the pair to continue using him, to make him theirs. Fireheart’s jackhammer strokes started to grow more erratic, and he snorted.

“I’m gonna-!”

He cried out as he gave one last thrust, fully burying himself in Cobalt’s rump and letting loose a tidal wave of hot cum. Cobalt felt his eyes dilate, then roll back into his head as all of the pent of pleasure gave way in time with his prince. Any thoughts that had managed to survive the onslaught of the royal pair were instantly obliterated as his mind burned white with pleasure. As cum painted his insides white, he arched his back, releasing a hot load of foal batter into Lunaris’ muzzle. The alicorn mare snaked her muzzle forward, burying her nose in his pulsing balls as he fired jet after jet into her stomach. Her throat continued to work, milking every last drop out of him until he was completely empty.

And then Lunaris came.

Cobalt choked and sputtered as the alicorn’s silicone cock swelled, plugging his throat before dumping out the third cum load of the night straight into his belly. Already lost in orgasmic bliss, he made little effort to swallow, and the cum quickly filled his throat, then spilled out of his nose, pooling in a hot puddle in his mane and on the sheets beneath them.

Between the pair of ponies on top of him, and the cum now filling his every orifice, Cobalt felt warm. His thoughts drifted in a haze of post-orgasm bliss, and with how hard he had cum, he couldn’t do much but… sleep…

Author's Note

Thank you so much to Fireheart for his commission of my very own, Cobalt!

Hehehe, feel free to leave any thoughts or point out any mistakes I made!