Royal Seductresses

The Sun broke through the clouds hanging over the skies of Equestria. Making their way through the streets of Canterlot, marching with the fellow cadets he had trained with these last few months, a dark gray unicorn stallion saw as the citizens were watching in awe and amazement. Was this a common thing? Was it a tradition for new guards to be paraded through the streets towards the castle? Perhaps this was to show the ponies the Princess was always filling the ranks? Or maybe just some display to put their minds at ease? Not that it mattered to him, this stallion had always dreamed to be a Guard, and now, he was so close.

The weeks and weeks of training at the Guard Academy was intense. Pushing recruits and cadets to their physical, mental, and magical limits. And even then, this was just to weed out who was and who wasn’t able to be a member of this force. But for him, he wanted more than this, for only the top ten of his Cadet Squad could be more than just simple City Guards. He wanted to be among the Royal Guards. And by the skin of his teeth, and determination of his will, he managed to get into the top ten.

The months of training had taken its toll on the stallion. He wasn’t the pinnacle of raw strength and power, that was reserved for the Earth ponies that also made it to the top. But he was still well muscular and toned, despite being a slender pony himself. His yellow brown eyes continued to survey his surroundings, maintaining his composure so as not to smile with too much pride. He could see the Castle coming into view. By the end of today, he would be a member of the best, the elite, the Royal Guards.

He was shivering a little. Nervous? No, he was anxious. He’s always wanted to serve in the Guard, all the way back to his parents, grandparents, great-grandparents, and so forth. His family was that of duty and honor. Pride filled him as he was now going to stand side by side in his heritage as the rest in his lineage. Swallowing hard, he could feel the sweat soaking the short cut off white mane under his helmet. He was getting closer. Every step was bringing him towards what he believed was his fate, and his purpose.

Arriving at the Castle, the cadets were escorted to a massive courtyard, where what looked to be an older earth stallion was pacing back and forth, almost impatiently. He was strong, almost mighty in his size, even under all his armor. Captain Shield Crush, a legend among the recruits, having served the Princess for decades. Some rumors even spoke that for his efforts and duty, the Princess even granted him an extended lifespan, but these were only that, rumors. He was a much paler color than expected, but this did come with his great age.

“Welcome to Canterlot!” Captain Shield announced, his voice boomed in a way one thought only done by magic. “I am Captain Shield Crush, and I will be your new superior officer.” He continued to pace back and forth, his cold eyes seemed to pierce through each cadet he gazed upon. “Now, for many of you, you wanted to join for what? Duty, Honor, the Privilege to serve your Princess? Well, all well and good. But above all else, you joined this honorable position because it is now your duty to protect Canterlot!” He gestured to the city behind them. “Behind you are almost a million ponies, all of whom need your protection. And if any of you think there’s a difference between the City and the Castle…there isn’t!” The cadets tensed a little. “Those of you who protect the City will learn that threats come in all shapes and sizes. And those of you who will protect the Castle will learn what it means to obey your orders.” Taking another deep breath, he sighed. “Now, for those of you assigned to the City, you will report to the southern barracks. And for the rest of you, assigned to the Castle, you will follow me…Dismissed!”

The City Guard Cadets turned to depart to the southern guard barracks, while the remaining top ten who would be Royal Guards, followed Captain Shield. The cadet stallion swallowed hard, this was it. He had heard of this from his retired father. The elite would meet with the mare they must protect above all else, the ruler of Equestria, Princess Celestia. The interior of the castle was just as spectacular as he had imagined, the walls, the stained glass windows, and even the numerous mare and stallion servants, it was so captivating.

Eventually, the ten were brought before the throne room. Sitting on her regal, golden throne, the alicorn princess looked down at the cadets being brought before them. The stallion’s eyes widened in sheer awe at Celestia’s beauty. Her tall, slender, and yet remarkably voluptuous body. The gown she wore only hugged her remarkable and almost gravity defying features. He swallowed nervously, doing his best to not let his eyes and her beauty give him an embarrassing boner. Though as he looked down, he could feel a bulge growing in his pants.

“Now, all of you, this is who you are sworn to protect.” Captain Shield commented, gesturing a hand towards Celestia, who was now rising from her throne. “Princess Celestia, monarch of Equestria, and matron of the Sun!”

“Now, now, Captain Shield.” Celestia commented, her voice was like an alluring honey that was numbing the cadet’s senses. “If these are to protect me, and the Castle, I would not have them so…tensed up.”

“As you say Princess.” Captain Shield nodded, taking a step to the side as the Princess approached. “Enjoy this for now, it is not every squad that gets a direct word from the Princess so soon.”

“Thank you, Captain Shield.” Celestia nodded, smiling at the stallion and then looked upon the guard. “Greetings. I know what they have taught you in the Academy, and I do wish to ensure you are all comfortable here. Your presence means you have earned the rights to guard this castle, and have the skills to do it. So please, relax…” Her eyes then met with the cadet’s eyes. “And enjoy your time here.” His pants were almost painfully tight as he felt his boner growing as the princess looked at him.

The following weeks have been rather busy for the cadet. Patrolling the castle grounds, speaking and being friendly with his fellow guards and the servants, he was growing more and more accustomed to this place. But the one thing that was getting harder and harder to do, was handle Princess Celestia. Whenever he saw her, he could feel as though his cock couldn’t settle down. It was embarrassing, and yet there were days he was almost certain she knew this and was teasing him.

There were some days that he, as well, was assigned to be among her guard escort, and was also stationed behind her or to her side. This gave him a perfect view of her ass as it swayed with each step, or of her tits that bounced as well. Days like that were always the hardest, but he managed to hold himself back. But this only lasted until he could get to a private restroom and feverishly jerk off. Thankfully, he heard such a thing was far more common than he initially believed. Celestia was this captivating, but unapproachable sex goddess.

It was only towards the end of his sixth month in the Royal Guard, that Spell was given a rather unique order for his patrol. Rather than actually patrolling around the grounds, or even the city, he was to meet with Celestia before anything. Swallowing hard, he was walked over to the audience chamber in which to meet the Princess. Ignoring the whispers he heard from his fellow guards, as well as the numerous servants, there was still some sense of unease, especially from the mare maids. Was there something about this request he was missing? Was this how guards were fired from the guards? Was he gonna be moved to the city watch?

By the time he reached the doors, his fearful thoughts were replaced only by the overwhelming sense of intimidation as he stood nervously. Swallowing the last of his courage, he knocked at the door, only to hear the sound of the massive doors opening. Looking into the room, he saw only Celestia, sitting on a throne, smaller than the one in the throne room, but big enough to hold her larger and voluptuous body.

“Royal Guard, Spell Break. You may enter.” Celestia called to the unicorn, making him tense up as he began to walk into the room. The doors closed behind him and it only took a few steps in to realize the two of them were alone. “You’re probably wondering why I have called you here.” She paused, only to stare down at him. “You are free to speak your mind. I would like to know your opinion.”

“I-I-I don’t know, Princess.” Spell stuttered, clearly terrified over whatever this was. “I-if I’ve done anything…to offend you…or fail in my duties…please, I would like to-”

“Oh? It has nothing to do with that.” Celestia replied with a laugh, waving her hand back and forth. “It’s something else actually.” Standing up, she slowly walked towards Spell. Her tits and hips bounced and swayed with each movement of her legs. “I have a very, very interesting proposition for you.”

As soon as she reached him, Celestia began to slowly walk around the stallion. This only made Spell more and more nervous. This had to be a prank…a test…something other than what it appeared to be. The Princess, the symbol of Equestria pride, power, beauty, and grace, was walking around him, eyeing him up and down as if she was buying a beast at the market. Despite this, Spell’s major focus was trying to keep himself from getting aroused, but the alicorn’s very alluring scent, let alone her goddess-like body, was making it nearly impossible.

“Such discipline, such a professional guard…I believe you would be perfect for this.” Celesita commented, her voice was sending shivers down Spell’s spine as she carried on. “You see, as an alicorn, I can live a very, very long time. But I am still a mare…and even I have my…needs.” Her words were like a honey that was melting its way into the stallion’s mind, making his body shiver a little. “And I have to often select those I can…trust to be loyal and discreet. As well as…” She gently placed her hand on Spell’s shoulder. “Someone who is capable of pleasuring me.”

“I-I-I-I…” Spell stuttered, only to swallow hard as he tried his best to compose himself. “W-what do you…what do you mean?”

“Aw, such adorable innocence.” Celestia cooed, rubbing her hand delicately under Spell’s chin before shifting herself to move in front of him. “Then I shall have to make my intentions clear.” Staring into Spell’s eyes, she seemed to create a sense of command that was making his body tingle. “Spell Break, I have an offer for you. You may leave this chamber and we shall never speak of this again. You may resume your patrols and never have to worry about anything.” Her lips then curled into a smile. “Or, you can be my toy, my stallion…” She leaned in to whisper. “My secret lover.”

Spell’s body nearly gave out. His strength was nearly drained as he was looking at the alicorn. Was she being serious? No, no, there was no way such a marvelous beauty would want some lowly unicorn like him. And yet, he could see the alicorn was serious. Swallowing again, he looked into her eyes, but it was clear, he was still far too nervous to give an answer with words. Thinking of nothing else he could do, he nervously nodded his head.

“Very well.” Celestia commented, pressing herself closer to Spell, her massive tits brushed against his chin as she leaned closer. “Let me show you what you’ve just agreed to.” Her lips pressed against Spell’s kissing him.

Spell’s body was nearly drained of his strength as he felt the alicorn’s lips press against his. Not only that, but she hugged him closer, pressing her chest against his, and even moaned in his mouth as she was slipping her tongue into his mouth. Spell’s cock was now raging hard, almost painfully as his arousal was growing to the point of his mind becoming a blank slate. Celestia enjoyed this, she could feel her nipples getting hard and her pussy becoming soaked with anticipation as she could almost sense how big Spell’s cock was.

“I can feel it.” Celestia whispered seductively, pulling her lips away from Spell’s as she looked at him with lustful, hungry eyes. “Let me get you more comfortable.” Releasing her hold on the stallion, she took a step back.

Raising a hand, she snapped her fingers as her horn ignited. The doors seemingly vanished as a magical force was coating the walls. Though Spell was still new to the magical defenses of Canterlot Castle, from what he could guess, this was a way to fully shut off the room from the rest of the castle. So Celestia was serious, and he could feel it. He was about to fuck the Princess. Looking back to the alicorn, he saw that she was ready to snap her fingers again.

“Almost there, my dear.” Celestia commented, snapping her fingers again. This time, her magic struck at the royal armor Spell wore. Within seconds, the clothes and metals seemed to come to life, undressing him until he was bare and nude before her. “There we go, and let us see-”

Celestia’s words were cut off when her eyes met with the stallion’s cock. Spell was massive, bearing a cock that was easily bigger than the most talented earth stallion. Swallowing a little, she licked her lips hungrily. Panting a little as well, she couldn’t help but stare at this stallion’s cock, almost gawking in sheer amazement and glee. Wiping her mouth, she directed her hand towards the throne.

“A massive, and beautiful cock like that deserves more than just the dressing of some royal guard. It belongs to a king!” Celestia commented, giggling and blushing harder as she pointed at the throne. “Please, have a seat, and I will show you something only you will see.”

Spell did as he was told, walking past Celestia, who was even bowing her head a little. When he reached the throne, he was nervous, but eventually sat upon it. But when his attention was brought back to the alicorn, she was raising her hands. As she brought them down, her dress vanished from her body. Spell nearly fell backwards, collapsing on the throne at the sight of her. She was stunning, perfect, beautiful, and sexy. There were no words that could truly match her body’s great shape and alluring curves. Spell’s cock was throbbing, leaking precum on the throne before this sight.

“Oh no. My king's cock is leaking.” Celestia commented, giggling as she lowered herself to crawl on hands and knees. “Let me help you with that.” Spell said nothing, only leaking out more and more as the princess made her way over to him. By the time she was a hair’s breadth away from his cock, she stopped. “Aww, such a beautiful cock, my king.” She looked up to him with heart filled eyes. “I’ll show you what I do when my lover has such wondrous things.”

Leaning forward, she gave the dripping cockhead a tender and gentle kiss. This sent a major shiver through Spell’s spine, causing him to whimper a little. Celestia only giggled a little more, opening her mouth to take in the thick, blunt cockhead. The stallion gasped out, rolling his eyes back as the alicorn was easily taking in more and more of his dick. She was bobbing her head slowly and in a steady fashion, savoring the strong and masculine flavor of this stallion’s cock.

‘How can this be happening?’ Spell thought, feeling as his mind was racing with all manner of unbelievable thoughts and fantasies. ‘S-she’s serious?! Princess Celestia is seriously…sucking my dick?!’

“Oh, it’s very real.” Celestia’s voice could be heard in Spell’s mind. Her horn was ignited as her glowing eyes looked to him with a passionate gaze. “I’m not a Princess, not some mare of power. Right here, right now, I’m your slave, your whore to be used and fucked however you want.” Her gaze was almost piercing into his very soul. “Please, my King. Use me. Show me how much you want to make me yours. Fuck me like the horny, naughty bitch I am.”

Swallowing hard, Spell hesitated a little more. But he couldn’t stop staring. Celestia was just so sexy, so alluring, so beautiful. Swallowing even more, he took his trembling hands, raising them a little before having them rest on the top of her head. This seemed to only cause the mare to pick up her speed, as well as taking in more and more of the thick dick in her throat. She was moaning a muffled sound as she was begging for it. Her thoughts to be used were crying out in Spell’s mind.

Taking a deep breath, Spell let go of his doubts and worries. This had gone on far too long for this to be some prank, joke, test, or trial. With his hands, he pushed Celestia head down on his cock, causing him to bottom out in her throat. Her eyes widened a little, only to settle, becoming half closed as she was moaning in pleasure. Her pussy was soaking wet, dripping a small mess on the floor while her throat was bulging from the thick size in her mouth. Holding herself in place, she moaned, letting her throat embrace and squeeze this shaft.

“Keep going.” Celestia’s voice called out in Spell’s mind. “You’re in charge, my King, my lover. Use me, tell me how you feel. I want you to fuck me for all the teasing I’ve done.”

“Teasing? You’ve been teasing me?” Spell raised an eyebrow. He could feel his body becoming warmer, his face blushing as he lifted Celestia’s head, only to bring it down on his cock again. “You’ve been trying to get me worked up? When? For how long? Have you been planning this, this whole time?”

As he asked his questions, Spell was moving Celestia’s head up and down on his cock. So much so, he was starting to lean upwards, as if he was trying to hump his body in and out of her tight, warm throat. The mare only continued to moan her muffled cries, her thoughts echoing in Spell’s head, begging for more and more of his hard cock. After a few more moments of taking this masculine dick inside her, Celestia was adjusting herself, so that the stallion would have to stand up and fuck her mouth much deeper.

“Oh, so you need me to stand up now?” Spell commented, realizing what Celestia was doing. “You want me to show you how to choke on this dick?”

He was feeling an almost exhilarated rush of adrenaline as he was taking charge. This alicorn was moaning, now even starting to pleasure herself. One hand was busy groping and fondling her massive tit and teasing the nipple, while the other was burying four fingers in her sobbing wet pussy. Smiling, feeling himself falling deeper and deeper into this depravity, Spell’s hands moved to the sides of Celestia’s head. Pulling in and out, humping faster and faster, the stallion was fucking into this wet, soft, warm mouth like it was some slutty pussy. Her throat continued to swell with each motion.

“Fucking…slutty…Princess…” Spell panted, feeling himself getting closer and closer to orgasm. “You’re just that aren’t you? A whore, some fucking slutty mare who just can’t stop thinking about cocks? Is that it? You just pick out your favorite guard, and you get some fat dick for years…and years…and years…and years?!” Celestia only moaned her muffled cries, taking her hands from where she was playing to reach around the stallion, hugging him closer to keep his need in her mouth. “Fuck! Your throat-pussy feels amazing! I’m gonna cum! You want that? You want my stallion cum in your naughty belly?”

Fucking faster and faster, Spell was ready to cum. He could feel his cock swelling in Celestia’s throat, while his balls were tightening and yet still slapping against her chin. Panting, he was getting closer and closer. Huffing and groaning, he could feel it. He was cumming, he was going to cum in the Princess’ mouth. The ruler of Equestria, absolute monarch, Princess, and leader of this nation and kingdom to which he had sworn to protect, was going to choke on his cum like some two bit whore.

“F-fuck!” Spell gasped, bottoming out for the last time in Celestia’s mouth. The mare eagerly drank down his hot spunk. “T-t-take…it!” He could only continue to grunt, groan, pant, and moan as he felt himself being released in Celestia’s throat.

The princess easily and enthusiastically drank down as much cum as she could. She savored this strong, powerful, potent, and thick flavor. Her pussy was spasming out as she came from gulping down each thick rope of cum she could. Thoughts ran through her mind. If this much cum was being pumped into her pussy, would she get pregnant? Well, while she had sired countless foals in her time as princess, none of them have ever tried to claim her throne, so maybe feeling another life stirring inside her wouldn’t be too bad.

Spell’s mind was going numb, almost blank as he was losing his strength. It was as if Celestia’s own mouth was sucking the soul right out of him. Trembling, he released his hold, falling back into the throne, while the slutty alicorn suckled a little more. She didn’t want to waste a single drop of this stallion’s seed as she greedily drank it down like a drunken glutton. But eventually, she spared him this intense feeling, somewhat reluctantly freeing his now half erect cock from her luscious lips.

Licking her lips, Celestia slowly stood up, her own legs were a little wobbly over what had happened. Staring down at the panting and weakened Spell, she could only smile a pleasurable expression. Was this it? Did he do enough for her? Was this the actual test for him? To outlast her, or at least make her cum? What would she do now? He was absolutely exhausted, and yet she was looking at him hungrily as if she was ready to take more dick. Leaning over him, she pressed her massive breasts against his head, holding Spell in a loving embrace.

“That was so wonderful, my dear.” Celestia commented, her tone of voice changing almost completely to the nurturing motherly figure many have compared her to. “You must be so exhausted over this. Well, let me get you something to help freshen you up, and we can have more fun later.”

“Y-you mean you want to…” Spell’s words were weakened by his panting, looking up at Celestia through her cleavage. “I mean, I only came once…and I don’t think I can go again for a while.”

“I don’t expect you to.” Celestia explained, leaning back to look at Spell better. “You see, my new lover, so many stallions think they can conquer me, break me, make me their whore, and while that is so hot, it’s not going to happen.” Her tone was becoming a mix of confident and somewhat smug. “I’ve been around for a very, very long time. And I have had countless lovers, and just as many foals. Many of which grew up, became my lovers and helped me sire more foals.”

“S-so…I’m…I’m not special?” Spell’s demeanor became more and more down and saddened. “I’m just your current…fling?”

“A fling? Oh, no, no, no, my dear.” Celestia commented, getting back on her knees to look at the saddened Spell better. Placing a hand under his chin, she turned his face to look at him better. “I am an alicorn, I will live for thousands of pony lifetimes, and I only choose one pony a lifetime. So for as long as you live, if you will have me, I will be devoted to you, and you alone. And if you will have me, I will fill your days with love, passion, and all the wonders at my disposal.” Her eyes were trembling as she spoke. “So…will you have me?”

“I…I…” Spell had to think about it for a moment. Celestia was right, she was virtually immortal, and it would’ve been wrong to ask her to be devoted solely to him after he dies of old age. And if he was really to be the only one for her while he lived, then maybe he could make this work. “I’ll do it. I’ll take you.”

“You will? Oh, thank you, thank you!” Celestia cheered, hugging Spell again, lifting him up with ease, her strength surprising him. Her lips then curled to a playful smile. “Well, since you’ve gotten me all worked up, maybe I can give you something else that’s special.” Placing the stallion down, she groped at her breasts, fondling them harder and harder, pinching, teasing, and twisting her nipples. Moaning as she did so, eventually beads of creamy whole milk began to leak out. “Have a drink, my love…it will give you energy.”

Spell stared a little longer at the alicorn, his mind still coming to terms with everything that he had been told. He could feel as though perhaps this wasn’t so bad, and he was feeling very thirsty. Swallowing hard, he leaned forward and started to suckle on Celestia's breast. She moaned softly, shivering as the stallion was drinking her sweet and warm milk. She was right, Spell could feel as his body was slowly surging with more and more energy.

“Go on, drink as much as you’d like.” Celestia cooed, looking down at Spell with loving eyes. “It’s only for you…and any foals you want to give me.”

Spell only continued to drink from Celestia’s breast, even taking his other hand to grope her other breast. The mare continued to moan and coo, letting her lover do whatever he wanted with her. Her body belonged to him now, just as his body was hers. There was no rush, not now anyways. Celestia was fully aware how impossible it was for any stallion to catch up or even match her in sex, so she learned to take pleasure and comfort in taking what she believed to be her time in these matters.

Eventually however, Celestia pulled Spell away from her boobs, though she was somewhat reluctant to do so. She would’ve loved nothing more than to have him all over her again, and again, and again. But she knew there would be more time for this later on. With a small, almost sorrowful sigh, she looked at Spell, only to then hold him close in a loving embrace. Not fully sure what to do, the stallion not only hugged her back, but let his hands drift downwards to grope at Celestia’s ass, which only caused her to moan out some more.

“I do love how you’re eager for more, but we don’t have the time.” Celestia commented, giving Spell a tender kiss on the forehead. “Don’t worry, when you finish your shift today, I will make sure you and I can have all the time we want together.”

“You promise?” Spell asked, looking up at Celestia, feeling a warmth growing inside him. “Cause…cause I really want to do more.”

“I know you do.” Celestia giggled, kissing Spell again. “Trust me, darling. You’ll have me all to yourself later tonight.” Spell only nodded, letting the alicorn release him.

Igniting her horn again, Celestia not only dressed herself back up, but gave Spell his clothes and armor back. There was virtually no talking at that point, the room slowly shifting back to the somewhat featureless room it was before. The throne seemingly melted away, as the door returned to where it was. Bowing to the Princess, Spell was the first to leave the room. Opening the door, he saw it was only a little further into the day. Looking around, and seeing no other guards, he let out a low sigh and returned to the barracks.

Upon returning to the barracks, he was met with the sight of his name being assigned to the night watch. This special and often envied position was to guard Celestia’s personal and private chambers. But no one said a word to him as he was set to get his sleep before his nightly position would begin. It was an odd feeling, to try and sleep during the day, but it was the thoughts of what Celestia had done and told him, as well as the anticipation as to what he was going to do tonight that made it impossible to sleep.

Hours passed, and thankfully Spell was able to get some sleep before he had to report to Celestia for his night patrol. Arriving at her chambers, high in one of the many castle towers, the stallion saw that he was alone. It was almost too perfect. His mind raced as fast as his heart was pounding nearly out of his chest. He was nervous, sweating, and felt a lump in his throat. As soon as he reached the room, he had barely raised a hand to give it a knock when it opened. When the door was opened enough, what he saw was more than enough to banish all his doubts and fears.

Celesita was wearing a nightgown that could’ve only come from a stallion’s wettest and most erotic dreams. It was almost fully transparent, showing off every detail of her body, with her perky, massive tits swaying a little with each breath. As well as this, she wore no panties, and by the sweet smell of her, she was anticipating his arrival quite eagerly. Spell only stood there a little longer while gawking at her. His brain was melting as his cock was getting harder and harder. Eventually, Celestia broke the awkward silence with a small giggle.

“I’m glad you like what you see.” Celestia commented, letting a hand run from her neck, to her thighs. “It’s all yours, and yours alone, my love.” She then gestured a hand towards Spell. “But before that, I must ensure you are still doing your job.”

Igniting her horn, the alicorn’s magic gave off a warm glow until it dimmed away. When Spell looked around to see what had happened, he saw he wasn’t alone. It wasn’t another pony, but rather another of him. Was it some duplicate? An illusion maybe? Waving his hand on it, it was almost solid to the touch. Raising a curious eyebrow, he turned his sight back to the Princess, who was still enjoying herself as she watched his confusion.

“Oh, don’t worry. It’s a little spell to keep anyone from being too curious.” Celestia explained, extending a hand to take Spell’s. “He will answer any questions asked that pertain to his job, and ensure that we will have all the night to ourselves.” She leaned in, close enough to whisper with her sweet and seductive tone. “Now then, my love. Are you ready for your first night as my king?”