Field Experience
Steel Wind’s masculine moans were music to Dust Storm’s ears as he bobbed his head in the stallion’s lap, his thick, hard shaft sliding between his lips. His own erection was woefully neglected at the moment, but Dust was enjoying himself nonetheless as he pulled away to lap shamelessly at Steel’s slippery cock before sinking back down onto it. He let out little moans here and there around the cock in his mouth between his audible slurps, relishing in the scent of the stallion’s musk and the taste of his member.
It was a familiar experience for Dust Storm. After all, the royal guards had needs just like anyone else, but they had significantly less opportunity to find any relief due to their strict routines. Luckily for them, or at least the ones in Dust’s particular platoon, their newest recruit was more than happy to take care of them. A happy soldier was an efficient soldier, after all.
Above him, Dust could hear his companion’s pants increasing in volume, and the stallion placed a hoof on the back of his head, urging him on. Taking the obvious hint, Dust increased his pace, skillfully taking the shaft all the way down into his throat with a lewd schlurp, each bob of his head ending with his muzzle pressed firmly into the saliva-slick tuft of fur just above the throbbing organ in his maw.
Dust’s mental grin only grew as he began to pull away every few bobs, giving the shaft long, eager licks on the way back up before planting a soft kiss upon the tip. Steel Wind snorted and started bucking his hips harder in response. Knowing that that meant, the recruit grinned as he pulled back and started sucking on the head, eager to taste the stallion’s warm, sticky seed.
And, of course, that was when the barrack doors slammed opened and another stallion marched in, looking impatient and displeased. “Dust Storm! Steel Wind, where the he—” Captain Armor’s authoritative command died in his throat as his eyes found the recruit kneeling at the side of the other male’s bunk on the far end of the room, both of the stallions staring at him in alarm.
The charcoal-colored pegasus, who had been eagerly servicing his companion, quickly scrambled away, a heavy blush on his face as he awkwardly stood at attention beside the bed. After a moment, the second stallion, a white unicorn, gathered himself and joined him, standing about one hoofstep away.
Despite their best efforts, their cocks did a much better job standing at attention than their owners did.
Shining Armor sputtered for several moments, staring anywhere but at the two as they stood before him, flustered. He finally shook his head and focused his thoughts, raising a hoof to block his view of the pair’s junk. “This is why you missed PT?!” he snarled. “Because you two wanted to screw?”
The pegasus considered pointing out that sex was actually pretty good cardio, but wisely decided that he rather liked being alive.
Shining glowered at the two, his teeth grinding together. There was a prominent vein throbbing at his temple and his face was slowly turning red with anger. The pressure quickly grew to be far too much for Steel Wind, who threw his hooves into the air and cried out, “It was his idea!”
He immediately regretted his outburst when Shining focused on him and marched over to stand in front of him. “So you’re telling me...” the captain leaned in close, staring down the nervous guard, “that in this act of consensual sex, you had no involvement whatsoever?”
“I, uh...” Steel swallowed audibly, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. He licked his lips, taking in a shaky breath. “I didn’t say that, I just... He, erm, he—”
“Sorry, Captain,” Dust interrupted the stuttering stallion with a little shrug, wiping his mouth clean of stray saliva. “The poor guy was all by himself in the shower, pretty much just as hard as he is now, and clearly needed some help getting off.” The pegasus donned an innocent expression, pressing his forehoof to his chest and speaking of himself as though he were some sort of saint. “So I, being the generous guard pony that I am, offered to assist my fellow soldier. I was simply alleviating his tension.”
Shining’s piercing gaze snapped back to Dust. “Alleviating…?” His face contorted in a snarl. “You’ve got a lot of nerve!” he shouted. “This isn’t even the first time! You have been caught fraternizing no less than three times in the past month! Three!”
“I didn’t know!” Steel looked positively horrified, his gaze flicking between Shining and Dust. “Please, sir, you have to understand!”
“You’re off the hook this time, Steel, but if I catch you doing this again...” the captain trailed off ominously, leaving the threat to fester in his imagination. He turned and jabbed the smarmy grey pegasus in the chest. “You, on the other hoof, should have learned your lesson after the first time, never mind the second! How many of my soldiers are you going to screw before you get that through your thick skull?!”
Well, I’d like to find out, Dust thought slyly. He didn’t dare say the words out loud, even he wasn’t that stupid, but Shining must have seen something on his face, because his eyes narrowed.
“Since you obviously can’t control yourself, we’re just going to have to find another solution,” he said darkly. He turned around and stepped back outside, clearing his throat and taking in a deep breath. “Third Platoon, fall in!” he suddenly bellowed. Within seconds, thirty plus stallions, an assortment of white and gray unicorn and pegasus guards stormed into the area. They gathered before him, standing in front of the captain in a perfect formation. After giving them a cursory inspection, Shining gave a satisfied nod. “We have a matter of discipline to attend to,” he said sternly. “Our newest recruit seems to be unable to control his ‘urges,’ as I’m sure many of you have discovered by now.”
A quiet round of awkward stares and embarrassed gazes passed throughout the crowd, subtle, but none went unnoticed by the perceptive captain. Despite Shining’s quip, not one of them dared to release so much as a chuckle.
After a brief pause, Shining continued. “Every stallion here that is either gay or bisexual will remain. The rest of you are to continue your duties as normal.”
The various soldiers gave each other confused looks at that, but orders were orders. Gradually, about two thirds of the ponies present fell out of formation and went back to what they were doing, leaving twelve behind.
“Good. Corporal Halberd, go down to the dungeons and bring me a set of stocks. You might have to dust them off.” The designated stallion frowned and seemed to be a bit worried by the order, but nonetheless he acknowledged it and galloped off.
Shining then turned and trotted back into the barracks, where Dust and Steel were still standing at attention, looking rather anxious. To Shining’s slight amusement, they were still very visibly erect, surprising considering their situation. Nevertheless, that would make things easier going forward with what he had planned.
At Shining’s command, the other guards filed into the spacious room and spread out, looking with varying degrees of interest, amusement, and concern at the nervous stallions standing apart from them. Whispers of the platoon ‘cum sponge’ finally getting caught quickly spread amongst the gathered males.
For a while the room was silent, Shining making no further attempt to explain what he had in mind. He gave the pair a chance to stew in their own fears while being watched by the rest of their platoon. Both Dust Storm and Steel Wind were sweating nervously, imagining what Shining Armor was planning for them, not to mention embarrassed by the fact they were still erect in front of their comrades.
After a few minutes, Corporal Halberd finally returned, pulling a set of heavy wooden stocks along behind him and panting slightly from the exertion.
“Good. Put it over there,” Shining said, pointing at the center of the room.
At Shining’s order, the muscular stallion hauled the hefty wooden stocks into the center of the room between the two rows of beds, the base making an eerie screech as it scraped along the stone floor. As soon as he had in in place, he opened it up and looked at his captain expectantly. Shining gave him a nod, and the soldier moved back to stand with the other guards.
Dust and Steel eyed the contraption nervously. It consisted of two wooden poles, spread about half again as wide as the average pony, connected by a thick wooden plank. There were three large holes drilled through the plank, the middle one larger than the other two.
“These,” Shining began. “Are stocks. They were originally created to be used as a means of humiliation. A pony convicted of a crime would be locked in these for hours or days in public, where everyone could see them. The practice fell out of use a few centuries ago, but we still have a few lying around.”
Dust’s eyes were wide, and he was looking fearfully between the stocks and his commanding officer. Shining smirked at his discomfort. “But, that’s not quite what I have in mind,” he said. He turned toward two stallions nearby. “You two, lock Private Storm in the stocks.”
The two stallions quickly moved to obey the order, marching over to Dust. The recruit started backing away, but they caught up to him without too much trouble and took hold of him. With a little urging, Dust sighed and willingly trotted alongside them. Since he didn’t have much choice in the matter, he placed his head and forelegs into the grooves without further prompting. A moment later, he flinched as the top half slammed into place above him, trapping him in place at his neck and shoulders.
Dust already hated it. His rear legs were awkwardly spread apart to keep him balanced, leaving him exposed. His forelegs were uncomfortably held in place by the shoulders, and only barely touched the floor beneath him. He was completely immobilized except for his wings and a small amount of wiggle room at his rear. On top of that, he was still hard, and everyone present could see it.
Shining trotted over to stand in front of him, and knelt down to stare him in the eyes. “Now then, you probably want to know what’s going to happen next. Well, it’s simple. I’m giving you exactly what you want.”
Dust frowned in confusion, but Shining stepped aside, to where he couldn’t see him. Then, without warning, his tail was yanked to the side, exposing his tight rear and heavy, full stallion balls. “Steel Wind!” he heard Shining say. “Since you were first in line, you’re going to be the first to finish.”
The various stallions in the room started to mumble, and Dust’s jaw dropped as he realized what Shining was planning. It was all starting to add up. Shining wasn’t just going to leave him in stocks, he was going to have him fucked senseless by every stallion in the platoon.
“That’s right,” Captain Armor said smugly, watching the realization appear on his face. “Since you have so much trouble keeping your dick in your sheath, all of these stallions are going to do it for you. They’re going to rut you so hard that you won’t be able to get hard for a week.”
Dust blinked, then smirked. “Oh, is that all, sir?” he asked rhetorically. “Well, I guess I’ll have more free time later, after getting my ‘to-do list’ done all at once.”
Rather than get angry at his boast, Shining gave him a dark smile. “We’ll just have to see how fast you change your mind, won’t we?” He nodded to Steel Wind and beckoned him forward.
Steel seemed hesitant, but he had been so close to cumming when Shining had walked in on them. Plus, he was still thoroughly lubricated by Dust’s saliva, so better him than someone dry. At least, that was what he told himself as he eyed that delicious rump on the bound stallion before him.
After a few moments, Steel stepped forward. He felt very self conscious with all of the stallions watching him, but his desire for release inevitably took precedence. Taking in a deep breath, he mounted Dust from behind, stepping forward and placing his front hooves on the recruit’s shoulders, the head of his stallionhood immediately nudging at his tight passage as he wriggled into place behind the pegasus.
Dust squirmed as he felt the stallion’s weight settle on his back, his legs parting almost instinctively. He was no stranger to being mounted, but he still wasn’t entirely comfortable with the circumstances. Still, he had to admit that some part of him did like the idea, and he hadn’t exactly said no either. After all, it was a chance for free sex with a bunch of hot, fit stallions in uniform. It was nothing he hadn’t been planning to do anyway sooner or later, but now he had his commander’s permission.
“And don’t forget to finish inside, soldier,” Shining added, his eyes alight with amusement as the white unicorn gave a half-aware little nod. “You’re all going to need plenty of lube before we’re done here.”
Dust gritted his teeth as he felt Steel Wind press against his tight entrance. He was suddenly very thankful that he’d given such a sloppy blowjob, since the stallion’s cock was still wet enough to slide in without too much difficulty. That went double since Steel was hardly able to control himself, having already been denied one orgasm.
Dust couldn’t hold in his grunts as Steel Wind spread his back door wide with his haphazard thrusts, quickly sinking the head in. It was followed by the first few inches of his cock with relatively little resistance, drawing a startled eep from the pegasus. The stallion pulled back a moment later, only to slide back in and bury it another few inches further. A third thrust put him in up to the medial ring, causing Dust to gasp quietly as it slipped into him. Then, with a final push, Steel made it all the way in to the hilt, his balls resting against the recruit’s.
Normally, Steel would have given Dust enough time to adjust, but he was already too eager for that, and this was his ‘revenge’ for being dragged into the situation that he was currently in. He braced himself against the charcoal pegasus’ back and began to thrust, releasing a low grunt each time he buried himself to the hilt. Dust clenched around him instinctively, letting out a little moan as his insides were spread by the stallion’s stiff rod.
Dust had his eyes clenched shut, his teeth gritted as he tried to contain his noises of pleasure. Steel might have been rough, but admittedly that was how he liked it anyway. Still, some part of him insisted that he not give Shining Armor the satisfaction of hearing him enjoy the experience. But as the strong stallion on top of him continued to slam into him, his thrusts growing more and more erratic by the moment, he was finding that to be quite the challenge.
The various other stallions in the room were clearly getting flustered. Most of them were getting hard, and a few were already stroking themselves openly, their eyes fixed on the two rutting stallions. Shining quickly took notice. “Broadside,” he said, getting the rather large stallion’s attention. The white unicorn had sat back on a nearby bed, leaning against the headboard with his rear legs spread as he stroked himself. “Since you’re so eager, go ahead and use his other hole.”
Dust’s eyes opened at that and he looked up. He blushed heavily when he saw all the stallions looking at him, but his view was quickly obstructed as Broadside stepped in front of him. The heavyset stallion reared up, presenting his hard stallionhood to Dust as he balanced his front hooves on the top of the stocks. He clumsily worked his way forward until the tip of his cock, already leaking precum, was pressing against Dust’s nose.
As he inhaled, Dust Storm was almost floored by the stallion’s powerful musk, his mouth opening of its own accord and his tongue lolling out the side. Broadside was quick to take advantage, working his hips forward and shoving the head past the recruit’s lips.
The feeling of the cock entering his mouth was enough to snap Dust Storm out of his lust-induced stupor and he quickly wrapped his lips around it, sucking on it firmly. He was rewarded with a spurt of precum on his tongue, causing him to give a low moan. He eagerly tried to push himself forward to get more into his muzzle, only to be held back by the stocks.
The massive stallion above him was only too happy to oblige his wishes, slowly easing himself into the recruit’s muzzle until his head reached the back of his mouth. After a brief pause, Broadside began pushing further, steadily working his shaft down Dust Storm’s throat. The stallion gagged slightly around the enormous cock, but he was no stranger to deep throating, something that Broadside took ready advantage of as he sank half of his cock into Dust’s muzzle.
Dust quickly got to work, eagerly slurping at Broadside’s cock as he licked along the shaft with his tongue. He couldn’t bob his head as he would have liked, but Broadside was more than happy to take care of that for him, his powerful hips bucking back and forth in front of him and driving his stallionhood in and out of his throat.
At his other end, Steel wore an expression of pure ecstasy, his masculine grunts and moans getting louder and more frequent as he rutted Dust as hard as he could. His hips became a blur of motion, his heavy balls swinging below him as he drove his cock in and out as fast as he could. Each time he buried himself inside, Dust would either groan or, if it was a particularly strong thrust, even squeal somewhat girlishly. But as worked up as he already was, Steel didn’t last long. With his loudest grunt yet, he slammed himself into Dust Storm one last time and came hard.
Dust’s eyes slid closed and he moaned in pure delight around Broadside’s cock as Steel came inside him, his thick, sticky load of stallion spunk quickly coating his inner walls. It wasn’t long at all before he was filled to the brim, the excess cum spurting out around the sides to coat his haunches and drip down his balls. The entire time, Steel was moaning and grunting right next to his ear.
After a few seconds of bliss, Steel sagged and rested on Dust’s back, nearly causing the stallion to sink down under the weight. However much Steel wanted to enjoy the afterglow, Shining wasn’t about to let him. “Pull out, soldier,” he barked. “Next stallion?”
“That’s me,” Broadside said in his gravelly voice. He stepped back, pulling his moistened cock from Dust’s muzzle and dropping back down on all fours. He trotted around to Dust’s back, smirking slightly at all of the cum still oozing from his stretched anus. “Got him nice and warmed up for me,” he said to Steel. He then reared up, and Dust very nearly collapsed under the massive stallion’s weight. Sensing this, Broadside decided to grip him by the sides instead, pressing his belly to Dust’s back to distribute his weight better.
Broadside didn’t hesitate as he pressed the head of his cock to Dust’s stretched entrance and began shoving himself inside. Even after Steel had loosened him up, the sheer size of Broadside’s stallionhood pushed Dust to his limit. That didn’t deter him in the slightest, however, and Broadside bottomed out a few moments later with a wet slap.
Broadside immediately got started, adopting a steady, moderate pace as he began rutting Dust. Though he wasn’t moving as fast as Steel had been, every single one of the thrusts was so powerful that it literally lifted Dust’s rear hooves off the floor. On top of that, it was without a doubt the largest cock that Dust had ever taken, and he loved every second of it.
Shining waved another stallion forward, this one a white pegasus stallion. Like Broadside before him, he reared up and balanced his forelegs on the stocks. Unlike Broadside, this stallion had no patience at all, and shoved his cock into Dust’s muzzle all the way down to the hilt with one thrust. Despite his gagging, this suited Dust just fine and he quickly got to work. The stallion made an approving noise and began bucking his hips, driving his cock in and out of Dust’s throat with reckless abandon.
From the copious amounts of cum he could feel leaking down his throat, Dust assumed that this particular stallion had already been rubbing himself off, and was close to finishing. He was all too happy to help him along, swirling his tongue around the shaft and sucking on it eagerly. His eyes were closed and his expression was one of pure ecstasy as he relished in the feeling.
Behind him, Broadside was increasing his pace, each one of his thrusts pushing Dust hard against the stocks. He was gripping him tightly by the hips, his powerful muscles rippling with every movement. Dust’s own stallionhood was painfully hard by now, jutting out under him and dripping precum.
Then, without warning, Broadside grunted and gave a particularly firm thrust. Dust gave a muffled cry around the stallion cock buried in his throat as a sudden orgasm wracked his body, his hind legs trembling as his stallionhood shot thick strands of his cum all over the floor beneath him. He would have collapsed into the puddle of his own release if it hadn’t been for the stocks holding him in place, but he still allowed his rear end to slump slightly as his strength began to leave him.
Before he could catch his breath, the guard in front of him gave a grunt of his own, and shoved himself down Dust’s throat until his balls were resting against his chin. Dust moaned quietly as he felt the stallion’s hot load shoot down his throat, swallowing weakly. However, before he was finished he began pulling back. He shot another burst of cum into Dust’s mouth before pulling out completely, his cock held just in front of Dust’s face as it shot the final few stands all over it, covering his chin, muzzle, and forehead with the stallion’s warm, sticky spunk.
“Next stallion!” Shining shouted. Dust barely even heard it; he had far too much on his mind by then. Of course, even while distracted it was impossible to miss it when yet another cock was shoved into his mouth. Although he was still feeling sluggish, he nonetheless treated the stallion to the same enthusiasm as he had the last two.
Broadside’s thrusts were at a fevered pitch by then, and with a final, rumbling growl, he hilted himself inside Dust and came. Dust shivered as he felt the massive load being released inside him, warm, sticky, and very virile. Already filled from the previous stallion, the excess seed quickly spurted out around the shaft, further coating his balls and haunches, with the rest dripping down to the puddle forming behind him.
The guards knew the routine by now, and Broadside pulled out as soon as he was finished. Another stallion quickly took his place, pressing his front hooves on the middle of Dust’s back as he slid himself inside with a single, smooth thrust. By now, Dust’s ass was so thoroughly stretched that there was barely any resistance at all to the penetration. Cum from the previous two stallions was forced out around the stallion’s cock, splattering both his underside and Dust’s rear end. The guard didn’t seem to mind and quickly began thrusting into Dust. He wasn’t nearly as rough as Broadside had been, but Dust needed a moment to catch his breath anyway.
The one using his muzzle was another matter entirely. He was giving Dust the pounding of his life. He would withdraw until only the head remained in Dust’s mouth, then with a single thrust he would bury himself back inside to the point where his balls rested against Dust’s chin. The stallion was using his mouth and throat so liberally that Dust didn’t even need to do anything to get him off. It was just as well, since his tongue was starting to ache.
Unable to wait any longer, two more guards trotted forward to stand on either side of the one in front. They reared up, aiming their cocks at Dust’s face and began stroking themselves clumsily. Dust gave a low moan at the sight, but he was completely helpless to tend to them, bound like he was.
Before long, he moaned deep in his throat as the cock in his mouth twitched, pumping its thick, sticky seed down his throat. The stallion quickly pulled back, his cock aimed at Dust’s face as it spurted its load all over it. Dust closed his eyes just in time for the first ropey strand to splatter across the bridge of his muzzle before he opened his mouth, tongue hanging out. A few of the salty stands landed on his tongue, causing him to shiver at the taste, but most of the stallion’s hot spunk splattered all over his face, far larger than the previous load.
With a satisfied sigh, that stallion moved aside, only for the grey unicorn on on Dust’s right side to take his place and shove his cock down his throat. Dust was feeling the strain by then, but his cock was already hard again, and the renewed desire for release was enough to keep him going. Out of the corner of his eye he saw yet another guard step forward, this one a white pegasus, again bringing the total number in front of him to three.
The stallion mounting him from behind was getting increasingly urgent with his thrusts. He was lying almost directly on top of Dust now, straddling him and pressing down on his back as he thrust down into him. Each time he thrust, Dust felt his cock twitch from the sensation, pushing him closer to his building orgasm. Then, without warning, the stallion bit down on Dust’s shoulder and buried himself inside.
For the third time that day, Dust felt a massive load of sticky, hot stallion spunk get pumped into him. He moaned at the feeling, but the guard quickly pulled out, instead resting his shaft between his cheeks. Dust’s tail quickly became heavy with the stallion’s cum, and the rest soaked down to form a puddle at the base.
As the stallion pulled away, one of the three in front moved around his back, quickly mounting Dust and thrusting all the way in with a wet squelch. This one was rougher than the rest, except for Broadside, and Dust felt himself get weak in the knees as the guard took control over him.
Without warning, one of the stallions in front of him came, shooting a few spurts of his sticky seed all across the right side of Dust’s face. The stallion quickly shifted, aiming lower to cover the fur on his chest with the remainder, matting it and causing the hairs to stick together.
The stallion had barely finished before Dust felt the balls resting against his chin twitch. A moment later, and the guard moaned loudly as his load shot deep into Dust’s throat. His throat was stretched so tightly around the cock that Dust could actually feel every spurt of cum as it went down the shaft. The feeling was enough to send him into another orgasm, screaming as loud as he could around the shaft as he shot another massive load on the floor beneath him.
The guard pulled out of his mouth as soon as he was done, but before Dust could so much as take a breath another cock had already taken its place, the stallion roughly thrusting down his throat. Behind him, he felt the soldier pull himself out, and he gave a low moan of utter delight as he felt warm, thick strands of the stallion’s cum landing all over his back and wings.
As the stallion stepped away, Dust felt another settle on his back within seconds. He had lost count by now, but he was already starting to feel quite sore, and yet strangely he enjoyed the feeling. As the stallion behind him thrust into him, the one jerking himself off on his right side bucked forward and came, his sticky load landing all over Dust’s already cum-soaked face and neck. The stallion shifted a bit, splattering his ears and mane as well.
By now, Dust’s face was so thoroughly covered in cum that he didn’t dare open his eyes. It dripped off his face freely, and his mane lay plastered to his head, the weight of the spunk forcing those long, blue locks to stick to his head, clumping together. On top of that, his balls were also completely coated in it, and smaller amounts were splattered all over his haunches, rump, back, and cutie marks as well. He would need a very thorough shower after all this was over with.
The stallion thrusting into his mouth suddenly stopped, holding himself inside. A moment later and his huge load followed, so deep in Dust’s throat that it felt as if it were going directly into his stomach. After a few moments, he pulled out and thrust forward, his balls draped over Dust’s nose as the rest of his cum drizzled into his mane.
When that guard pulled away, Dust actually had a few moments to catch his breath before he felt another cock nudging insistently at his lips. By then his jaw, not to mention his throat, were both extremely sore. He took a moment, screwing his eyes shut, to swallow painfully, but nonetheless he parted his lips and allowed the head to slip inside. To his surprise, the cock was already wet when it made its way in. Apparently, some of the other stallions had indulged among themselves while they waited their turn.
The next one to orgasm caught Dust completely off guard. He felt, rather than saw, as a stallion standing behind him shot his sticky load all over Dust’s flanks and sides. A moment later, the one rutting him from behind pulled out. To his surprise, the stallion didn’t cum, but instead shifted down so his cock was underneath Dust, sliding it along the underside of his balls and shaft until their hips met again. The other male’s length slid between his balls with an agonizing slowness, each one of his meaty orbs hanging to either side of the quivering shaft.
The stallion above him began bucking his hips, panting and moaning in his ear as he ground their shafts together. Dust winced, his balls taking a thorough beating from the stallion’s jerky movements. Before the rough treatment became too much for the pegasus, the weight on his back suddenly disappeared.
However, the pressure on his cock returned mere moments later. Turning his gaze downward around the crotch in his face, the stallion found another guard pony staring up at him laid out on his back with a pleased look on his face.
The stallion beneath him, a lanky, tall unicorn, wriggled around, trying to get comfortable in the puddle of cooling spunk that had formed on the floor, courtesy of the many gathered stallions who’d plowed Dust thus far. With his armor stained white, the guard raised his hips and quickly fell back into the same jerky rhythm from before, frotting the pegasus from below.
Dust gnawed on his lip, eyes screwed tightly shut as the larger stallion’s shaft rubbed against his own from beneath, droplets of cum leaking from his rump and onto the guard’s balls in a messy display. The grinding continued for some time, as did the stallion having his way with Dust’s throat, showing off his impressive stamina with his steady oral rutting.
Before long, the stallion grunted and came hard, coating the underside of Dust’s cock with his spunk and launching an impressive strand of seed through the air and past his head, adding his own mix to the puddle beneath Dust’s cum-dribbling chin and the stallion plowing into his front half. Dust himself followed a moment later, moaning loudly as he came against the stallion cock pressed against his, coating the guard’s face in a layer of creamy spunk, who closed an eye as the hot liquid slowly slid down his face.
The stallion laid still for several moments, basking in his afterglow, before he finally let out a shaky breath and rolled onto his belly, further smearing the cum into his coat. Raising up onto shaky hooves, he slid out from under the bound pegasus and hobbled off, dripping copious globs of multiple ponies’ seed.
To Dust’s surprise, and relief, no one else took his place. A moment later, and the stallion in front of him pulled out of his mouth, only to stroke himself in front of the pegasus’ face until he came, shooting his thick, sticky load all over it.
And just like that, it was over. No one else stepped forward, no one else came in or on him, and his cock, after three orgasms, was now completely spent. Without anypony holding him steady, Dust sagged in the stocks, his body hanging limply by his forelegs as his rear ones gave out at last. After a few moments he heard a click and the stocks were opened, freeing him and allowing him to slump to the floor in the puddle of mixed stallion cum.
“Alright,” Shining said, apparently satisfied. “I think I’ve made my point. You’re all dismissed.” The stallions in the room, exhausted and satisfied, climbed to their hooves. After taking a few minutes to clean themselves up, they gradually trudged out of the barracks to resume their usual duties, leaving Captain Armor alone with Dust Storm.
“So, how do you feel, recruit?” Shining asked with a grin.
A low, exhausted grunt was the only answer he got.
Shining smirked. “Can you move at all?”
Another grumble.
The captain snorted. “I didn’t think so. Well, you’re definitely not gonna just lie around like this.”
Dust Storm suddenly felt lighter as he was gently lifted off the floor by Shining’s magical aura. He drifted along behind the captain as he made his way over to the barracks shower room. A few moments later he was carefully set down on the floor. A steady stream of warm water rained down on him as Shining turned on the shower for him.
“Clean yourself up whenever you can,” Shining said calmly. “Consider yourself off duty for the rest of the day, Private Storm.”
With that final order, Shining turned around and trotted out of the barracks, leaving Dust Storm alone. As the spent stallion rested there on the floor underneath the warm stream of water, he found himself smiling as he wondered if his punishment had been anything but.