Days in the life of a royal guard.
"A... are you guys sure about this" Jeannedarc asked as she looked up from her prone position. It was her first day on duty as a guard and the rest of the squad she was about to join had asked her to meet them out in the royal gardens. What happened next was already a bit of a blur to Jeanne but there were some very convincing arguments and before she knew it she was naked apart from her helm and hoof guards and was laying on her back in the well-trimmed grass. Her wings were spread out wide to both sides and the pure white feathers almost seemed to glow in the midday sun. Rather nervously she looked around her not only at the three forms standing above her but the secluded area of the gardens they were in. The growing concern that whatever was about to happen was going to be in a semi-public place caused a shy blush of red which could be seen through her white fur on her cheeks.
The three other guards she had met out here stood in a circle around her. As female guards were still quite uncommon the rest of the group was made up entirely of stallions. This was even more evident by the fact their thick cocks hung half erect beneath them as they looked down at Jeanne with lustful expressions. You certainly couldn't blame the trio for being excited either. Jeanne made for quite an alluring image laying there in the grass with her legs spread open and her glistening pussy fully exposed. Her own excitement was becoming quite obvious both from the dampness gathering within the folds of her sex and the way her eyes could not stop jumping from cock to cock. She had never been so close to a stallion’s equipment before let alone three of them and her mind couldn't stop from wandering to all the things she had heard could be done with them. Jeanne was still terribly inexperienced with such things and this was no doubt part of the reason she had been so easily talked into this situation. A needy itch that had grown between her legs made her squirm slightly. As much as the desire gnawed at her though she was not brave enough to scratch it in such an open setting and with and audience she barely knew.
Deep down a small part of Jeanne was disappointed when the stallions made no move towards her open sex. While the idea of having her virginity taken by these three virile young males was very terrifying and unthinkable the fact she was suddenly in a position where it could happen was equally exhilarating. The stallion’s real plans started becoming more apparent as the three gave a silent nod to each other. Their grins grew and in unison each stallion lifted a hoof to aim his semi erect cock towards the awaiting Jeanne. Even though Jeanne had noticed the odd way their bellies bulged from the preparations they had taken before coming on patrol she still had not pieced all the parts together. It was obvious something was about to happen though and she winced as she braced herself. It was definitely too late to change her mind about going through with what was about to happen as one of the stallions gave a loud sigh of relief and a pale yellow stream started to trickle forwards landing on the end of Jeanne's exposed wing.
While the fluid was mostly water due to the large amount they had drunk beforehand the slight aroma of urine was still picked up by Jeanne and she wasn't as put off as she would have expected. Her attention was still mostly focused on the not entirely unpleasant feeling of warmth that was soaking into her wing feathers and the knowledge of its rather perverse source. Before she could put too much thought into the first stream a second had started and was hitting her other wing. Stronger than the first and closer to her body the pee trickled down the length of her wing and onto her side, starting to soak into her fur.
At this stage her once pristine white wings were taking on a yellowish hue and the urine kept on flowing. The third stallion finally joined in and started marking his territory with the rest, his stream adding a fresh coat to a dripping wing. By now Jeanne was becoming utterly soaked both from the pee and from the abundant moistness between her legs. The deviance of the situation caused her a great deal of excitement and her pussy screamed for attention. Unable to resist any further a hoof slowly traveled down her body and a little moan escaped as it made contact with her dripping sex.
Jeanne’s eyes drifted shut in pleasure as she began to grind her hoof against her sex. Its curved surface fitting snugly between the lips of her pussy and the amount of juice that was already leaking from her sex made the motion smooth and delightfully stimulating. A shake of her head sent her helmet loose and it rolled off behind her. No longer having the helm obscure her vision and restrict her movement she craned her head back a little and was able to relax.
The streams of urine slowly began moving up her wings, the fluid made pattering noises as it cascaded onto her fur and went past her shoulders to trickle into her now loose long blonde hair. She braced herself as she knew what was coming next. Her mouth closed just as all three streams converged and the pee started pouring onto her face. Jeanne cringed, more as a natural reaction rather than finding the sensation unpleasant. At any other time the thought of having her face urinated on would be very off putting. Being in this situation now though she found the taboo nature of this public act of indecency so intoxicating she didn't even care if someone saw her. This burst of excitement reminded her of the other task at hand and her hoof started to grind once again against her soaking pussy. She quickly got caught up in the pleasure of her tingling sex being so well stimulated and without realizing what would happen she opened her mouth to moan.
The streams suddenly had a new target and all three aimed for her exposed tongue and throat. She dared not swallow as the pee flowed into her mouth quickly filling it to the point where it started to over flow and run down the sides of her face. When the streams began to die down at last she was finally able to open her eyes and watch the final dribbles as they stopped. Not knowing what else to do she spat the large amount of urine that was in her mouth forwards causing it to splash out over her chest and trickle down her sides to the grass below. The urine had now quite thoroughly soaked her and glistened on her feathers and fur. An onlooker could almost confuse her for being a yellow pony with the amount she had been stained by the urine. Looking around once again and squirmed ever so slightly where she lay, wondering if it was all over now.
It seemed she couldn't be further from the truth however and gave a gasp as she saw the three stallions around her had started rubbing their now fully erect cocks with their hooves. Each one still aimed towards Jeanne. They had obviously been driven to a state of sexual frenzy by the display before them and Jeanne could not help but join in. Watching each throbbing cock quite intently her own hoof continued grinding firmly against her sex. The juices being coaxed out of her pussy dribbled past her puckered little asshole and onto her tail below, simply adding to the mess.
She could tell the stallions were getting close by their increased breathing and the intent stare in their eyes. The stroking of hooves on flesh was becoming more rapid, cocks bobbing up and down with each stroke and Jeanne did her best to match their pace with her own hoof. Her efforts became focused on her clitoris and she rubbed the sensitive nub with uncontrollable desire for release. Her mouth opened wider and wider as her own breathing quickened, eyes locked on the cocks around her.
As much as Jeanne was enjoying the show so where the stallions. The sight of the once seemingly innocent Pegasus now soaked in pee and furiously masturbating out in public was too much for them to handle and with a chorus of moans they erupted. Thick streams of cum shot forwards aimed careful to land directly on Jeanne. The first few strands hit her face forcing her to close her eyes and open her mouth wider, unable to resist the urge to get a taste of cum for the first time. Heavy globs landed on her tongue and she eagerly swallowed while others missed and landed on her cheeks and upper body. In quantities that obviously showed of great deprivation the stallions continued to coat the Pegasus, her face literally plastered with cum now as they expended their remaining spurts on her wings and chest. The stallions juices rapidly mixed with the urine still soaked into her fur and feathers and making for an even sticker mess than before.
The feeling of these new fluids that had been added to the mess that was already covering her body and the taste of it in her mouth was all too much for Jeanne and with her own unrestrained moan she too erupted. A torrent of fluids gushed against her hoof and sprayed onto her thighs as her climax came. Wanting to ride it as long as she could she continued to desperately grind against her clitoris, the juices flowing down the cleft of her ass and pooling beneath her for a moment longer before they finally stopped and she quite reluctantly pulled her hoof away.
She lay panting in the grass a while, feeling utterly relieved and utterly depraved as the cum and pee started to dry in the sunlight. The warm, sticky sensation still made her tingle though and the arousing scents in the air made her want to go for round two. Both hooves raised to her face and she swept large globs of cum from her eyes while licking around her mouth to get a final taste of it. Blinking her eyes open she looked around her and noticed that she was suddenly alone.
"Guys... guys? Little help?" she called out, but no one answered and with a sigh she slumped back against her ruined fluid soaked wings and relaxed. She figured she could spare a little more time to bask in the afterglow of such an intense orgasm and such a deviant experience. She only hoped that no one would pass by and there would be more initiation sessions like this before they would consider her an official member of the squad.
