Confined With a Goddess

Celestia sat on her knees, her hands bound behind her back, and her mouth gagged shut. She had been offered to the guard, that he could play with her as he saw fit, but he wasn't into alicorns with dicks and balls. He'd had a bad experience in the recent past. This one wasn't purple, but she could probably still beat him up, so he just stood on her tail, holding her by the horn. She was required to watch.

Jake was the one who was really in trouble. Luna had brought him back to the bed and returned him to the position he'd been in when she'd arrived. "Do you know who we are, human?"

"Which "we?"" asked Jake. "You and your sister, you and your cohort, or all three of you combined?"

"The royal "we.""

Jake blinked. "I don't know what that means."

Luna sneered. "Have you no kings or queens in your society? No leaders of your country, no rulers of your lands?"

He shrugged. "We have a president, I guess."

"You guess?"

"I mean, we do. Did. When I was still on the mainland, we did, but that was a month or so ago. Who knows what's going on, now...?"

Luna sneered. "We are Queen Luna."

"Both of you?"

Celestia chuckled. She was proud of Jake for standing up to Luna, even if he was just being naïve, here. She would have explained the situation to him, showing that he was unfamiliar with Equestrian custom if her mouth was usable, but as it wasn't, all she could do was laugh at how frustrated her little sister was becoming.

Luna pointed to Celestia. "She is a disgraced princess." She pointed to the guard. "He is a prison warden we hired to keep her here." She pointed to Jake. "You are a human." Finally, her fingertips found her chest. "We are Queen Luna, ruler of Equestria and commander of the sun and moon."

Jake blinked. "So, when you say "we," you mean just you..."

Luna smiled. "Yes. That is how the crown works."

"It makes you think you're multiple people?"

Celestia nearly spit the gag right out of her mouth.

"Do you know why we're here, Jake?"

"Yeah. You don't like my chair."

"We're here because you have violated the terms of Celestia's prison sentence."

"To be fair, I never read the terms. I wasn't given a list of infractions to avoid. How was I supposed to know that building a chair would call you down here?"

"It wasn't just the throne. You accepted a position as a knight."

"I thought that was just a silly pretend thing. I felt awful when I had to kill a fish for food. Do you really think I could stab something that could beg for its life? I'm a coward."

Celestia shook her head. Pacifism was not cowardice.

"Regardless of whether or not you knew it was an infraction, it was. Rules do not cease to apply just because you don't know them. And any rule that is broken must be punished." Luna turned to the side. "However, as this is your first offense, and we can produce no evidence to contradict your claim, we shall see fit to let you off with a warning. Or, we would, except the fact that Celestia should have told you as soon as she saw the chair."

Celestia scowled at Luna.

"And so, we are going to punish her for not putting a stop to this."

"She didn't know!" called Jake. "It was a surprise!"

"A chair is a chair, but a tiara is a tiara. And now, it is time for her punishment."

Luna grabbed her shoulders and pulled off her dress, revealing her full nude body, including a throbbing, thunderous erection. Rather than Celestia's pale pastel pink that was almost white, Luna's was very dark blue, almost black. It was bigger than Celestia's, but her balls were smaller, as were her breasts.

"Celestia. As punishment for not informing your charge of the ramifications of his actions, as well as for your response of actions following the event, we, the crown, hereby sentence you to watching us plow your boy toy."

Jake's jaw dropped. Or rather, because he was upside down, it popped up. He didn't know how to react, and was slow to register a response. It was already inside his mouth by the time he knew what was happening.

Now, he could bite Luna. He could blame it in the shock of the situation, and the larger girth she had. But by the time he'd thought about that, she was already sliding further in, and he'd missed his opportunity. Besides, if she was powerful enough to put Celestia in custody and gag her, he really didn't want to draw her full ire. He didn't even want to upset her; he had only done so through his own misunderstanding.

Despite being wider, Luna went all the way in, even making it into his stomach. She reached down and rubbed her tip through his flesh, letting him stretch around her. "Do you enjoy this, Jake the human? Do you enjoy having our cock down in your stomach?"

On some level, the answer was a resounding "yes." Jake had been trying so hard to stomach the idea of sucking Celestia's dick, to the point where a similar one would invoke the muscle memory and a similar set of emotions. His throat thought that he was sucking Celestia's dick, just a bit wider. His nose thought he was smelling Celestia's sweaty balls, just a bit muskier. But he knew it wasn't her. And the part of him that knew that was the part that didn't like it.

Still, he couldn't answer. His mouth was full, so even if he tried to say something, he couldn't. And he couldn't shake his head, either, as there was something holding his neck straight and rigid from the inside.

Just as he could feel himself starting to convulse from lack of oxygen, she pulled back to his mouth. Her cock tasted like vomit, likely because it had come from his stomach, and had its contents stuck to it. He took a moment to breathe before she rammed herself down again, petting his throat to rub herself through his flesh. "You are such a good little cocksocket," she purred, wiggling her hips. "You're tight, you're warm, you're good at holding your breath... How would you like to be my new chair?"