The sun slowly sets on another day in the magical land of Equestria, guided towards the horizon by Prince Solaris. Standing there on his balcony, completing his last duty for the day, he lets out a tired sigh. Politics, court, and nobles demand a lot of energy from him every day, some days more than others, but he wouldn't trade it for the world.
He loves his little ponies, despite some of them making his life difficult, like his niece Bluebelle. Turning his back on the setting sun with his task complete, Solaris walks back into his royal apartment. The central room is a combination of a study and a library, with a small area to have personal meetings in a more relaxed setting. Additionally, there's a micro kitchenette, a small hotplate sits on the counter next to the sink, with a kettle resting atop it.
Solaris stops by the kitchenette to make tea. It only takes a few minutes to get himself a nice cup of tea, but the effort is well worth it as he sips the lovely chamomile tea. Content with his warm drink, he heads to his pre-bed destination, a large—even for him—sitting cushion. With how big it is, it's easy for him to fluff it up with his magic and lay on it. His back sinks nicely into the cushion as he looks through the balcony door of his apartment. As he sips his tea and watches the sunset there's a knock at his door.
"Come in, my faithful student." He calls.
Dusk Shine, his faithful student, slowly steps into the royal apartment. Dusk is dressed in a rather skimpy maid outfit consisting of a nice black base with white frills that frame the back of the outfit's neck and trail down to the well-kept apron. A small white bow adorns the front of the outfit, while another set of frills lines the front of the neck.
Solaris watches closely as Dusk carefully walks towards him. Every step seems calculated as if to show off as much of his outfit as possible. Knowing Dusk, it may very well be. The effeminate stallion's lean physique certainly helps sell the look. As Dusk slowly winds his way over to him, something catches Solaris's eye and he downs the last of his tea, floating the empty cup towards Dusk.
"Would you set this in the sink for me?" Solaris asks, smirking a little as Dusk blushes.
"Of course, Prince Solaris." Dusk's voice is soft as he bows slightly and takes the cup with his magic, turning and carrying it over to the sink.
Poorly hidden under Dusk's tail is a set of lacy panties. They're definitely too small, given how much they have to stretch to only just barely cover Dusk's balls. The top of the panties don't even cover his puckered ponut and Dusk's slow walk to the kitchenette is absolutely on purpose. Purposefully giving Solaris a nice, long look at his backside. When Dusk completes the task, he turns around again and walks back a little quicker.
As Dusk approaches Solaris adjusts his position on his cushion. He shoots up a little as his magic bunches it up in the back for more support as he spreads his legs, showing off his appropriately alicorn-sized balls and sheath. His faithful student licks his lips while closing those last few steps, sinking to the floor and pressing his muzzle to his balls as he begins his real task.
He draws in a deep breath, the scent of his prince's musky sack washing over him and setting his mind ablaze with desire. Dusk's tongue slips from his mouth to take a long lick of the slightly sweaty sack in front of him, earning a pleased sigh from his prince. A second, third, and fourth lick follows, tasting the powerful maleness of the alicorn balls before him. After a moment to savor the taste, he leans his head to the left to focus his attention on his prince's left nut.
Starting with a gentle kiss, Dusk slowly wraps his lips around the hefty orb, his tongue teasing a moan out of his prince as it works on the ball. A few moments is all it takes for him to fit the whole of Solaris's left nut into his mouth, letting him suckle on it like a lollipop, his tongue swirling circles around it every time he pauses for a breath.
After a minute or two, Dusk lets the ball slip from his mouth only to wrap his lips around the other one, drawing a pleased hum from Solaris. Dusk's gaze drifts upwards to his Prince's sheath, the first couple of inches of his shaft already slipping out of it. Lighting his horn, Dusk gently strokes Solaris's sheath, moaning around the ball in his mouth in anticipation.
Dusk's ministrations slowly coax Solaris's shaft all the way out of its sheath, an impressive fourteen inches before he's even erect. Leaving behind the ball he's been sucking on, Dusk's magic fades away as he adjusts his position to bring his lips to the base of his prince's shaft for a soft kiss. His tongue slithers out of his mouth, finding the base of the glorious shaft, and slowly sliding its way up the hardening length of alicorn cock.
By the time he reaches his prince's medial ring, the object of his obsession is hard and twitching. Dusk pauses for a moment to lap at the fleshy ridge, his tongue slathering it with saliva as he tastes the heavy musk clinging to it. It's still only a waypoint on his way to his ultimate goal, his tongue moving on from it before too long to continue its slow dance to the top.
Up and up his tongue goes towards his prize, the tip of his prince's shaft. As he reaches the tip of the cock his gaze focuses on Solaris, their eyes meeting as Dusk slips the tip of his prince's dick into his mouth with an appreciative hum. Dusk keeps his eyes locked with Solaris's as he starts bobbing his head and slurping.
The pleasure of having his young pupil working his shaft with years of practiced skill has Solaris moaning and leaning back on the cushion. His cock spurts little globs of precum here and there as his apprentice hums and moans around his flesh. Dusk's pace slows after the first couple of spurts, as he takes the time to enjoy that little tease of a drop of seed.
"Mnah~ you've come a long way since you first started this secret duty when you began your apprenticeship." Solaris half moans out as Dusk slips him further into his mouth.
Dusk gives an appreciative hum as he presses his prince's cock into the back of his throat, not quite slipping him inside but enough to get the point across that he'll be doing so soon. Dusk's teasing gets an excited pulse from Solaris's shaft and another bead of precum that smears on his tongue as he works. With the years of practice, he's had, Dusk can tease his prince over and over again by pressing the head of his cock just barely into his throat before pulling back without the slightest bit of gagging.
With impressive control, Solaris's massive shaft slips further and further down Dusk's throat with each bob of his head. The prince's previous restraint cracks as his shaft is enveloped more and more by the warm and wet confines of his student's throat. His hips rock on their own as he's slowly consumed by the pleasure. A particularly strong push of his hips makes Dusk gag a little and earns him a field of magic holding him in place.
Despite the unexpected thrust of his prince's hips, Dusk recovers very quickly and keeps up his pace. The massive spire of a cock that belongs to his prince quickly vanishes down his throat, his magic not only holding the prince in place but letting him breathe around the delicious dick in his mouth. Abandoning his previous routine, Dusk pulls almost all the way off of his prince's cock, keeping just the head in his mouth.
The sudden change draws Solaris's gaze to meet Dusk's, just in time for him to plunge all the way down to the medial ring on his shaft in one swift motion. The sudden engulfing of his shaft is quickly followed by Dusk swallowing around his rod like mad, earning a powerful moan from him. His student's throat milks him like a breeding machine, trying to drain him for all he's worth. Yet the magic that was holding him down now holds him from orgasming, keeping a tight hold of his shaft at the base and preventing him from unloading early.
Dusk's hooves take over the job of holding his prince and mentor in place as he works the heavenly cock in his throat. His head slides lower and lower down the impressive shaft until his lips press against the base. The mighty rod pulses and throbs in his throat, begging for release that his magic is denying as he suckles and bobs his head. His eyes—slightly teary as his magic struggles to keep his prince from cumming while still letting him breathe—look up to meet Solaris's.
The eye contact between the two triggers something deep within Solaris. His turgid shaft pulses hard, way harder than before, flaring inside of Dusk's throat, making him struggle to keep his prince from climaxing just yet, his magic flickering a little from the effort. Pulling back a bit, his tongue focuses on the large fleshy medial ring, doing its best to lick the thing, though struggling a little to get his tongue all the way around the thick rod.
"Dusssssssk~" Solaris moans as he rocks his hips, his alicorn strength overpowering his student's and sending his shaft a couple of inches further into Dusk's throat.
The sudden thrust into Dusk's throat breaks his concentration, letting his prince's shaft pulse hard as he reaches his peak. Another powerful moan issues forth from Solaris as his balls churn and pump the first powerful shot of spunk down Dusk's throat. A second wave of spunk is pumped along Solaris's shaft before Dusk can react, flooding his belly with even more of the hot seed. As Dusk tries to position himself to keep it all in his eyes go wide, finding himself unable to breathe around the shaft as he had before, that spell also having failed.
Frantically pulling back as another couple of jets of spunk are pumped into him, Dusk gags around his prince's shaft as he pulls the massive flared head from his throat. Solaris isn't done pumping his seed yet, and the next blast fills Dusk's mouth as he coughs and tries to get air in his lungs. A good amount of the spunk from that blast sprays out onto his prince's shaft, though some ends up in his lungs, making him cough more and splatter the last of Solaris's load all over his shaft with some of the spunk dripping down onto the cushion below.
"S-sorry about the mess, Prince." Dusk stutter-gasps as he pulls the rest of the way off of his prince's cock. "I'll clean it up."
Out of breath from the intense orgasm he just had, Solaris simply nods.
Leaning in and letting his tongue loll out of his mouth and onto the now softening shaft, Dusk starts slowly lapping up the strands of spunk decorating his prince's cock. Each lick is slow and deliberate, collecting small patches of spunk with each sweep before swallowing it down. It only takes him a minute or two to clean up his mess, including the bits of cum that landed on the cushion. When Dusk is done, he pulls back and licks his lips clean of any traces of his prince's seed and gives him a big smile.
"Thank you, Dusk," Solaris says as he pats his chest. "Come join me, please."
"You're welcome, Prince." Dusk climbs onto his mentor and lays down atop him, quickly being wrapped up in a wing hug by the big alicorn.
As Dusk basks in the wing hug, his magic gently works to massage his mentor's shoulders. Minutes pass in relaxed silence, neither feeling the need to say anything for a bit as he gently works his magic on Solaris's tense muscles. When his magic finally fades, Dusk nuzzles against his prince's neck and receives a soft back rub from Solaris's hoof.
"You learned a lot from your lessons with the royal spa's masseuses," Solaris comments as he draws a loose circle pattern on the back of Dusk's maid outfit with his hoof, ruffling and unruffling the cloth. "I also love the maid outfit you've been wearing."
"Mhmm, I wanted to do my best during my duty to you, Prince Solaris." Dusk replies, tilting his head so he can smile up at his mentor. "It feels right wearing this, especially when I come to perform my duty."
"You wear it well." He smiles at him back.
"You're not the only one who's noticed, several guards have complimented me while wearing it." He lays his head back down in the nape of Solaris's neck. "Though not all of those have been verbal complements."
Solaris's whole body shakes with laughter and Dusk joins in a moment later. The two of them laugh for a bit at that before settling back down and simply relaxing quietly for a couple minutes with Solaris gently rubbing a wing over Dusk's back as they lay there.
"If you find a guard you like you should ask them out." Solaris eventually says as he draws the outline of his protege's cutie mark on his back. "No reason you have to let your studies and duty keep you from having a social life."
"My studies and duty have to come first; besides I have you, Spike, Shining, and my parents." Dusk replies simply. "It's flattering to get the looks I get, and I like them, but I have more important things to be doing than going on a date."
"I won't push, but if you feel you need my permission to do anything with the guards then know you already have it, and always will." He sighs softly, letting his wing simply lay across Dusk's back.
"Thank you, Prince," Dusk says as he gently nuzzles against his prince's neck.
A couple of quiet minutes pass before Solaris speaks up. "So, how's the joint project coming along?"
"It's been going great, thank you for letting me work with Shiny on it." Dusk's face lights up with a smile. "I know his duties have kept him really busy for the last couple of years so it's nice to get to work with him on this."
"Good, you two are amazingly close. The few times I've stopped by to check up on you two I can really see just how much you two mean to each other." Solaris ruffles Dusk's mane a little. "I am sorry he's been so busy, but I am glad you are understanding of the need."
"Of course, Prince Solaris, he's a guard. I imagine that if I hadn't ended up in your school, I might have followed in his hoofsteps." Dusk chuckles. "Still, I am very grateful I ended up as your student."
"As am I, Dusk, as am I…" Solaris trails off, letting the two of them lapse into a comfortable silence.
Neither Dusk nor Solaris has much more to say at the moment as they lay there together on the cushion, simply snuggling together and enjoying each other's presence. Soft sounds of the castle shifting from day to night; guards rotating, maids passing by cleaning the halls, the chimes of the clocktower stroking nine, and the cool night breeze gently filtering through a slightly ajar window. The sheer peace washing over the room makes it so easy for the two of them to drift in and out of sleep as they cuddle.
Eventually, when Dusk is completely asleep, Solaris gently carries him back to his room. His golden magic softly slips him out of the maid outfit and sets it on his dresser. He admires his student's ass as he softly sets him down in his own bed and covers him with a blanket. As he walks towards the door, he pauses to turn back and look at Dusk.
"I am so proud of you, Dusk," Solaris whispers as he gently adjusts Spike's blanket. "Someday I hope you'll understand just how important you are, not just to Equestria, but to me personally."
Solaris says nothing more as he leaves his apprentice's tower and returns to his own. Stepping back into his room, Solaris pulls a pair of books from the topmost shelf of his biggest bookshelf. The first is a rather plain looking blue book simply titled Predictions and Prophecies. The other though is much more ornate, though clearly worn from age, the front cover bears a golden pony's head over a circle with a small teal blue gem for the eye.
"It's almost time, my faithful student, just another year and it'll be time for you to take the first steps towards fulfilling your destiny," Solaris says aloud, setting the ornate book back on the shelf.
With a sigh, he steps out onto the balcony of his tower and looks up at the moon, emblazoned with the shadow of his past failings. Turning away from the moon, his gaze falls upon the darkened tower where Dusk lies sleeping. Despite the sadness and worry warring within him, looking upon his student's tower settles the unease within him.
"Sleep well, Dusk, you have an amazing destiny in front of you." Solaris sighs. "I can only hope you'll understand and forgive me when the time comes."
With one last glance at the moon, Solaris heads inside to his own bed, wishing that Dusk was still there with him.
