A Night for Experimentation
It is an undisputed fact: that Royalty, no matter who they are or whatever they’ve done, are never truly alone. Those who are heads of state are never too far away from someone that’s looking out for them. Be it a servant, a courtier, adviser, or one of many guards, the head of a country is always watched over while they sleep, eat, walk about, or even during their more intimate moments.
This was especially true in the case of King Sombra. Ever since the day that he singlehoofenly took over the Crystal Empire, he had continuously been surrounded at every waking moment. About a month after he overthrew the last princess by shattering her like glass and spreading them throughout the land, he had fallen into a routine. Waking up with a maid serving him breakfast in bed in the morning; visit the torture chamber to have his victims scream their heads off in very creative ways by ten; have lunch while watching an execution or two by noon; laying out instructions for the mines with his “advisers” by one in the afternoon; write in his journal at three, followed it up with some recreational activity until six; after dinner he would choose out a pretty looking mare to be taken to his royal bedchambers to screw with (whether that said mare wanted it or not) by nine; and have the crying mare be removed for him to fall asleep by ten.
But after a month, Sombra’s sexual appetite was craving for something more. Sure, the King of the Frozen North was certainly getting more action in the bedroom then he ever could hope to before. All he had to do was to simply ask whatever pony that had some appeal to him and he would see that said mare on his bed a few hours later. However, not only was it getting monotonous, but the dark king had a secret craving that not even his closest servants and guards know about.
Even before the Crystal Empire had fallen into Sombra’s hooves, while the idea of homosexuality wasn’t much of an issue to the Crystal Ponies, it was rarely seen in public – or even less, ever been put into practice. It was considered borderline taboo because it was somewhat shown as a sign of weakness… something that Sombra didn’t want any of his slaves to see. While his bisexuality made it easier to bed mares night after night, his lust ached for a different touch. Even when he was King, he was self-couscous of the fact that there are still other ponies that are watching his every move. For a while, the best he could do was to give those suitable males around him a quick glance as they either walked by or that lead at the front. Needless to say, his mind became plagued with thoughts of what he would like to do with those bodies… and what they could do to him.
Eventually, it came to the point where he just had to do something about it. Some way to give into his ever increasing urges without letting the rest of the Empire seeing him as a “Weak Ruler.” The question was how? More than anything, he would for once bring a guard… or two to his bedchambers. But how to do it? The answer came one day as he was headed towards his study, which required him to go past his guard’s barracks. As he was walking by, he picked up one of them saying, “I don’t know how much longer I’m able to take any of this.”
“We know what you mean,” another voice agreed, followed by a small chorus of others. “Ever since he came into power, things have really gotten worst.”
“Ha!” a third laughed. “At least with the last one that we had proper beds to sleep on, decent foods, and at least we can still get the chance to see our loved ones every once in a while. But now?” There was a sound of a hoof hitting something solid. “These beds are just wooden planks, we’re being fed slop, and I haven’t seen my marefriend for over a month! And the worst part is I don’t even know if she’s even alive.”
“I know,” answered the first. “Some of us have wives, children, and friends that are in the mines right now doing Celestia-knows-what, and the worst part is there’s nothing any of us can do about it.”
“That and I don’t know about any of you guys,” said a fourth voice. “But we’ve been given no privacy whatsoever! My balls are screaming for me to get off and I can’t exactly do anything about it without getting somepony’s attention in this place.”
This got Sombra’s attention.
“You can say that again,” a fifth voice grunted. “I can safely say that we’re all a little bit desperate. If Discord came up to me and said that he can make things better with our jobs and would guarantee all those that we love wouldn’t get hurt by having to bend over and rutting my plothole until I can’t walk straight for the rest of my life, I would do so in a heartbeat.”
The other guards agreed, making the King blush as an idea formed in his head. Although he himself wasn’t sure if it would work, his heart thumped with excitement at the very concept of it because how perfect it was. Looking behind him a pair of guards that were following him, he told them to wait there and to swear them into secrecy before he walked into that barracks.
Inside the room where five guards sitting on the edge of their planks of wood that they call beds. Their black armor was still on except for the helmets, yet, all of the five stallions looked exhausted from standing up for hours. But as soon as they saw the King come walking in, they had to immediately stand up and stand at attention.
“Be at ease, my slaves,” Sombra began as he leaned up against the doorframe. However, their stance remained unchanged. “While I was passing by, I couldn’t help but overhear of your grievances. And you know what? All of you are right.” This made all five stallions to turn their heads in confusion. “I suppose, as your newly crowned King that I have been treating my guards rather unfairly. After all, you are my security, yet, I have not shown my gratitude towards any of you.” He slowly walked his way down between the guards towards the center of the tiny barracks. “Perhaps, I should adopt a sort of merit system in order to give out rewards to any of you.”
“Merit on what, Your Majesty?”
Sombra turned and immediately spotted who had spoken. He recognized it to be the first voice he heard that came from this room. He had a sea blue coat, lilac eyes that were the same color as his uniformed mane cut like his fellow guards. The King walked up to him, stopping mere inches away, “And what is your name, slave?”
He gulped, “…. L-Lapis. If it pleases you, Sire.” The stallion answered nervously.
“Well, Lapis, to answer your question.” Sombra touched the tip of his hoof to the other’s withers, slowly trailing it up to the guard’s cheekbone. “I think I can afford to not only improve all of your accommodations, but I will give you softer beds, your own personal chef, reasonable hours for your duties, a private room, giving you free time to visit your families,” he smirked, “and even making your love ones untouchables by law so that no harm may come to any of them. Of course, all of you will have to prove your worth for it.”
“O-Oh?” Lapis stuttered, his eyes glanced at the hoof that was touching him. “And uh… what would that be?”
The King withdrew his hoof and started to walk around the room, “Truth be told, it’s nothing much. Only something that any of you would volunteer for something so trifle. You see, I will improve your lives,” he let his tail swished, touching the muzzle of an ochre-colored guard. “But all I ask is for at least one of you to come to my royal bedchambers by sundown to give me some… intimacy.” All five of the guard's’ eyes went as wide as kitchen tables, much to Sombra’s amusement. “Who knows, perhaps if you please me enough, I’ll make sure you’ll be treated like royalty. That is… if any of you would like to take up the offer.”
For a long couple of minutes, nopony said a word. The dark unicorn took notice how a few of them were blushing, but hesitated to say anything. Finally, a light green guard spoke up. “Wow Sire, we didn’t take you for a coltcu-” he was cut off when the King gave him a wintry glare.
“With that in mind,” he growled through his teeth. “I want this offer to be kept confined to yourselves. If any word is spoken outside of this room, I will make sure that the palace dogs have something to breed with. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes Your Majesty!” All five guards quickly responded.
“Good…” Sombra began slowly walking his way out, swinging his tail. “I’ll give all of you to consider my offer. If any of you accept, I’ll make sure you’re bathed and properly prepared before nine o’clock. If you turn it down, you’ll remain here.” He paused for a moment, craning his head over to them, “I do hope at least one of you would make the right choice,” he winked before he left the room full of stunned guards.
Lapis was the first to speak out of the shocked silence, “Wha… What just happened?”
The ocher stallion turned his head, “Did King Sombra just invited us to sleep with him?”
“All of us?” inquired the green guard. “I mean, there’s no way any of us are really going to go to bed with that monster…” He looked around the bare room, “Right?”
Lapis looked at him. “I don’t know Oak… Maybe we should.”
“Woah! Hold on!” a light red stallion interjected, “Lapis, do you have any idea what’s coming out of your mouth? This is Sombra we’re talking about! You know the guy that enslaved all of us and forced us into doing this?”
“I know Berry,” the blue guard sighed. “But really think about this guys, he just offered us not just a better life, but guaranteed protection for our friends and families in the mines. Sure, we’ll get latterly screwed, but at least we’ll be keeping them safe.”
“By nailing us to his bed?” the ocher pony questioned. “And in case you haven’t noticed, not all of us are attracted to stallions.”
“Does that even matter Dijon?” Oak asked. “I mean, I really don’t like the idea either. Heck, I don’t want to go near him with a mile long pole. But are we sure that turning him down is a good idea?” the other four guards asked what he meant. “I mean, sure, this is the first time that beast is attracted to dudes, but how do we know he won’t have us hanged for refusing?”
Nopony said a word.
Finally, the fifth stallion that had remained quiet since the King’s entrance, he was gray and had dark eyes that were just as concerned as the rest. “Holy crap he’s right. Saying ‘No’ to somepony like him would be a death sentence. Remember what happened to that maid last week?”
“Who?” Lapis inquired.
“Oh, I know what Storm is talking about,” Berry explained. “The King had an argument with a maid with an attitude. I think it was over one of his capes or something. But I remembered that he grabbed her and tossed her out the window.”
“That’s my point.” Storm pointed it out, “If he tossed a maid to her death over a cape, imagine what he’ll do if any one of us tell him we don’t want to have sex with him.”
Another pause. It was Oak’s turn to speak up with his cheeks turning a tint of pink, and with coughing in his hoof, he asked, “So… has anypony here actually done it with a guy?”
“Well…” everyone turned their eyes towards Lapis, “I may or may not have eh… experimented in my youth.”
“I don’t know if I could do it with a guy,” Dijon lay back on his hard wooden bed, “Especially with Sombra.”
“I’m afraid you’ll have to,” Storm said. “Remember, if we do this; we'll give those who we know protection. In fact, we should do this for them. I’ll do it for my son.”
“And I for my parents,” Lapis spoke up.
“And I for my marefriend,” Green nodded. The three of them looked at Berry and Dijon, “Well?”
The red stallion let out a frustrated sigh, “Alright fine… If we’re gonna be whoring ourselves at least let it be for a good cause.”
Dijon soon gave in, and about an hour later when the King returned to hear their answer, the five of them agreed to Sombra’s proposition.
X_*_X
While the King didn’t show it, deep down, he was feeling rather nervous. He knew he shouldn’t be. This wasn’t the first time he had sex, nor was it his first with a whole group of ponies. But be it the sole fact that this was the first that he’ll be doing it with stallions was a whole different issue. During his bath before the big event, he had made sure that every square inch of himself was scrubbed clean and paid careful attention to his lower bits especially. He even had the inside of his plothole washed out entirely. Sombra knew that his guards were undergoing the same treatment, so it made it all the more anticipating for what was about to come.
Before sunset, the King waited on the edge of his massive bed. He had already taken off his armor, crown, and cape to be set aside. So he only wore a blood red silk robe that covered him. Sombra listened to the ticking of the clock as it counted down to nine o’clock. His heart was beating in his chest and he tried to contain his “excitement” until the time was just right.
‘Oh calm yourself!’ he silently scolded himself. ‘You’re a hair’s breadth away from acting like a mare going through heat for the first time. You of all ponies shouldn’t be this nervous! For crying out loud, you had sex just twenty-four hours ago so this shouldn’t be all that different… except for the fact that they’re all male.’
Sombra’s eyes fell upon the only other occupant in the room, which was a guard that was holding a spear. “You’re dismissed.”
The guard blinked and looked at the clock, “Already sire? It’s not even nine.”
“Leave me. You don’t have to worry; I’m expecting some guards to discipline before my nightly romp.”
“Okay…?” the armed guard raised an eyebrow. But instead of pushing it further, he simply bowed and exited the king’s bedchambers, leaving the charcoal unicorn alone.
Sombra breathed in deeply as he noticed the clock was creeping near towards nine. ‘Just keep calm. You can do this. All you just need to do is to follow your basic instincts, and remember that the bottle of lubricant is in that false book on the nightstand – oh! And the rags for clean-up are in the drawers under it. Besides, you at least are going to fulfill your fantasy very soon so this should be exciting…’ Another calming breath, ‘I really hope I know what I’m doing,’ he thought.
X_*_X
“I really hope we know what we’re doing.” The red stallion said as he and four of his fellow guards stood before the dark double doors of Sombra’s chambers. Berry, like the others, was in their polished armor and had just undergone a rather thorough bathing session that had all of them getting clean both outside and within. They even noticed that even the very act of walking felt rather funny on their hindquarters.
Oak swallowed, “From what Lapis told us, it sounds straightforward. Just focus on… wetting his pride and family jewels for a bit, bend over and let him buck us until we can’t walk right anymore…” All the other guards gave the same nervous glance, “I’m starting to regret this.”
Dijon snorted, “You and the rest of us…” he nervously stared at the doors. “Is it too late to throw ourselves out the window and save our dignity?”
“Come on lads,” Storm scolded. “Remember who we’re doing this for. We’ve sworn an oath to protect and serve… Even if it means getting raped by him to make sure that our loved ones are safe. We must do it.”
Lapis spied the clock as it had a few seconds before their most humiliating mission to date. “Gentlecolts, it has been an honor serving with you.” The others agreed before falling silently to the ticking of the timepiece. One short eternity later, they heard the chimes of bells as the sun disappeared beyond the distant horizon. The blue guard went up to the door to knock on it before the handles glow a Tartarus red, unlocking the double doors wide enough for them to enter.
They saw the tyrant in his red robe that sat at the very center of the huge bed. Craning his neck upward in a royal posture, he said, “Enter,” before they crossed through the threshold. They bowed to him as they heard the double doors close and lock behind them. “Now, before anything happens,” the King rose up to all four hooves on the bed. “I want to ask if all of you had been thoroughly cleaned.”
“We have Your Majesty,” five guards replied in unison.
“You know,” Sombra hopped off the bed and slowly walked forward. “I had bedded many mares in this room; this is the place where I lost my virginity and have taken many of theirs. Of course, I have experimented a little with all sorts of ideas that some of you can’t even begin to imagine. So debauchery is no stranger here…” He stopped only a foreleg’s length away from them. “However… with that being said, I admit that tonight will be a first. So understand this first and foremost, all of you had lost the right to say 'no’ the moment you’ve entered this room. Whatever I want any of you to do, you do it. Failure to comply will result in being buried alive in a secret location before sunrise. Oh, and one more thing, no matter what happens in here, none of you are to speak a word of this. Am I clear, my slaves?”
“Y-Yes Sire,” all of them said nervously.
The dark king grinned wickedly, “Excellent…” he purred as he circled around the five of them. Sombra’s heart was pumping warm blood as he was not only free to be with these… delicious guards up close, to where he was able to gaze at their flanks – but to touch them as well. He repeated the same motion of placing a hoof on their cutie mark, groping the thick flesh before trailing to feel what was underneath their tails. He was pleased of their smooth, heavy sacks, the silky taints and the sensitive hole that made each stallion tense up before passing onto the next.
Sombra rounded back to the front where he spied that the blue guard was already getting excited, “You, step forward.” With a gulp, Lapis did as commanded until he was face to face with the charcoal black stallion. “Sit on your hunches and stay still,” he smirked, “I shall undress you.” As agitated as the blue guard was, he did so. “Spread your legs…” the King purred. And while Lapis was reluctant, he opened his hind legs further apart that exposed what was growing between them. What Sombra saw was enough for his own member to come out of his sheath. The genitals, to the unicorn’s eyes, were perfect. Both the rod of flesh and those two orbs were a darker blue in color. Lapis grown erection wasn’t close to flaring; yet, it was reaching about halfway over his stomach while the mid-ring was leveled with his waist. But the smell that hit the King’s nose… that earthy, masculine musk was making his mouth water.
The King smirked as he lit up his horn, letting his magic pull off the guard’s helmet and undo one buckle at a time. “I admit that I’m flattered that you would be this aroused by me.” Lapis blushed but kept his mouth shut and his body as still as possible. “All this time in my service, where I haven’t given any of your time or privacy to so much as to rub this to give you relief.” He stretched out a hoof and wrapped it around his guard’s stiffening staff, making the blue stallion gasp. “I must be such an inconsiderate king, to let the guards that protect me not get anything in return. Why, just me touching this, I can tell that you must have thoughts of sweet release.” He went around him, his chest against the guard’s back, but kept his hoof to fondle with. “But why so tense? Going off from the evidence of what I’m holding, I bet this isn’t your first with a male… isn’t it?”
“N-No Sire,” Lapis told him honestly.
“My my…” Sombra grinned. “Now I’m curious, my slave. Have you, in all the time that I came to power, did you have thoughts about one of your fellow guards? Or better yet,” he craned his head until his mouth was right next to the other’s ear, “about me?” he whispered. He felt a twitch in his hoof, “Admit it, you have thoughts every time you walk behind me. The kind of perverted thoughts that involve you rutting my royal rear hard and fast enough until I scream out your name, is it?”
The blue guard shut his eyes tightly, “Y-Yes your G-Grace.” His breath shuddered as he felt that hoof rubbing him slow and methodical. In the back of his mind, his consciousness was screaming that this was the moment where he was going to get raped by that manipulative, sadistic, tyrannical mon-
“How about it,” the king asked seductively; “do you want to give it a try?”
Every gear in Lapis’s head that was working at full speed suddenly came to a very loud, screeching halt. Did his ears hear that right? There’s no way that Sombra is seriously wanting to be- but before he could even think what was happening, the dark unicorn quickly brushed around him, flicking his tail at his muzzle to the side where he got a very good look at his plothole.
“Well?” Sombra looked over his shoulder, eyes lowered halfway. “Aren’t you going to worship your king with that tongue of yours?” He paused when he noticed the stunned look that his guard had, “What?”
Lapis had a loss for words, “I-It’s nothing, Your Majesty. It’s just that-”
“What?”
The blue stallion gulped a visible blush that encompassed his head. “Honestly, I thought it would be the other way around.”
“Do you want it to be that way?”
His face twitched, “N-No sire!”
“Then quit stalling and get to licking.” The dark unicorn went over to prop his forelegs on the bed, flipping his tail over to the side, thereby exposing himself. “Well? I’m waiting.”
Lapis looked behind at the other guards, silently urging him to follow orders. Gulping, he walked up to the unicorn’s dark, tone plot. He timidly lifted a hoof and touched the charcoal cheek, but paused for a moment to see if the King had any objections to which he showed none. So pulling it apart, the blue stallion breathed in, licked his lips to mentally preparing himself before bringing his face just underneath Sombra’s dock.
On the King’s end, he too was mentally preparing as he felt the warm breath that teased over his hole. Then suddenly, he felt something wet and warm that slithered just underneath his tail down to his pounut in which he shuttered at the touch. He didn’t think that it would be as sensitive as he felt the other stallion lick that fleshy ring and even prodding at it. For a moment, Sombra wondered if this is what those mares have felt.
His guard meanwhile was grimacing as he tried his best to control himself from vomiting. Lapis was, however, grateful that the King had indeed washed beforehoof as he lapped up over the tight hole. He was relieved as he started to hear suppressed whimpers and moans from the stallion that he was serving. And at the same time, he felt his own member pulsing underneath his belly.
“S-Stop,” Sombra said through his teeth. Lapis complied immediately and asked if he did something wrong. “No,” he told him in a breathy voice. “No, I’m not harmed. I think I want to do something else.” He climbed onto the bed, his horn lit up as he pulled his robe off before reaching for a pillow that he laid down his erection on, thus propping his plot up a little. At the same time, his aura opened up the false book and pulled up a glass bottle. “Pour this over me first. Let it run down my backside so you could lubricate yourself on it.” He let his head rest on the bed, “It will at least give me an idea for what I’m in for.”
After the bottle was given to him, Lapis uncorked it and proceeded to pour a thick, clear liquid down between the King’s crack. There was a small gasp from Sombra as he felt the cool lubricant run down past his taint and over his dark sack. The bed creaked and shifted as the blue stallion sandwiched his erection between the unicorn’s plot, rubbing it and pouring a little more of the bottle’s contents over it. “Your Highness,” Lapis spoke up, “are you absolutely sure you want me to do this?”
Sombra eyed at him, “Are you kidding? Would I be asking you to do this if I wasn’t sure in the first place?” He laid his body face down on the bed, trying to relax as he closed his eyes. “I’m ready whenever you are.”
Lapis looked down at his glistening pride and the king’s pounut, the very thought of what he was about to do nearly sent the already pent up stallion over the edge. “As you wish… Your Majesty,” He readjusted his hips and with a free hoof, he helped guide his member over to the hole he was about to penetrate. “Okay… try to relax as much as you can, this might hurt.”
The tyrant nearly laughed as that was the very phrase that he used with countless other mares. He did find the irony as he felt the stallion started to gently push forward. Sombra’s eyes were shut tightly as he felt his hole was slowly being opened up to the flat head and gritted his teeth as he felt a rising pain. He breathed in deeply; trying to do as Lapis said and try to relax every muscle he could. And before he knew it, he gasped as he felt the first few inches suddenly pop in.
As soon as Lapis heard it, he immediately stopped out of fear. “Sire! Are you alright? Should I pull-”
“Don’t you dare,” Sombra hissed through his teeth. “Just give me a minute to get used to you…” He immediately pulled one of the pillows over to cover his head, and although his voice was muffled, his guard certainly heard, “By the Gods he’s huge!”
But for Lapis, although he was only a few inches in, the king felt incredibly tight, almost as if it threatened to chomp down his aching member that demanded to be buried further. Once the unicorn gave him to okay to continue slowly, the guard watched as more of himself penetrated further into those warm walls. Sombra, beside the whimper, moans, and gasp, had remained silent – even when the thickest part of his guard had sunk in. The tyrant was about to ask how much further when he felt his guard’s hips finally pressed against his plot.
Sombra could never think that he would feel so full; his walls could feel every vein, shape, and pulse that was inside him. He was thankful that the pony penetrating him was giving him some time to adjust. Looking over his shoulder, he eyed the other four guards who all of them had their members coming out of their sheaths. He smirked, “Well,” he said, his voice breathy, “Are the rest of you coming to join us?”
Armor was being discarded as the guards approached the bed. “So how is he?” Storm asked as he climbed on the bed.
“He’s really tight,” Lapis replied as his front hooves rubbed Sombra’s flank, “And so warm too.”
“I think you can start moving now,” the King said before quickly adding as he felt the rod of flesh being pulled out. “But go slowly at first.” As the blue stallion obeyed, pulling out of his constricting hole before pushing back in again, Sombra eyed the equipment his guards had. Each stallion’s pride ranged from color, length, and girth, some of which were already started dripping with pre. His eyes settled on the red stallion in which he wasn’t fully up. “You, c-come sit here,” he patted a space that was in front of his face. “I know a t-trick that (mmph) will help you with that.”
Berry moved over to where the king wanted and sat on his hunches, Sombra took hold of his limp member in his aura and licked his lips. “You h-had no idea how l- (Oh gods) I wanted to try this…” He then stuck his snake-like tongue out and allows it to wrap around the unflared head. The red stallion gasped slightly as he felt the thin, slimy tongue feeling each vain before his eyes really went wide as Sombra unceremoniously opened his mouth and took him in. Despite whatever feelings he had before coming into this room, his own rod certainly had no complaint as it grew inside that warm muzzle.
Meanwhile, on the other end, Lapis picked up the speed. His thrusts slowly became more audible with each slap. At this point, he didn’t care that his fellow guards were watching. All he cared at the moment was how badly he needed the release, and Sombra’s inner depths made it easier as it was hugging him. He moved faster, thankfully the king had no objections.
Sombra had gotten used at the foreign feeling as his guard was practically pounding him to the bed. Not just that, but he was liking it with every passing second. He felt a slow burning sensation that he couldn’t exactly describe, but he felt something that was being rubbed that was sending waves of pleasure. And in his mouth, he was falling in love with the salty flavor of pre that his tongue rolled around Berry’s head.
However, he stopped as he felt the flare expanding in his muzzle and quickly pulled out, “Oh no you don’t,” he said. “Let’s ge- (Ah!) g-get this straight. I don’t want any-ny of you to finish down m-m(ohh) my throat.” At that moment, he felt inside himself the expanding flare of the bucking stallion. “Follow his example.”
“I’m close,” Lapis said as he shut his eyes and thrust his hips harder than before to the point where he was practically spanking his king. “I’m gonna… gonna… AH!” The blue stallion let out a gasp as he slammed himself as deep as he could, letting his balls pause and inject his seed into the charcoal black unicorn. Sombra moaned as he felt the strands of warmth coating his insides. Sure, he may feel like a used up concubine, yet, he still wanted more.
“New rule,” the tyrant panted. “Nopony gets to leave this room… until you all contribute in the same manner…”
Dijon and Oak were the ones to pull their blue companion off from the king, letting his member out with a “Pop,” and having his white seed flow out over the king’s taint. Sombra ordered for the red stallion to go next, in which he didn’t need to be told twice about before he plunged right in. Meanwhile, the tyrant motioned for the gray guard to come near to his mouth.
Storm moaned as he felt Sombra’s warm muzzle, “Oh wow… Whoever thought that this King was such a big sl- YEEOW!” He let out a yelp as he felt an uncomfortable pull on his sack.
The dark king pulled away, glaring at him, “Finish that sentence and I will pull these off and feed them to you. Bloody and raw,” he threatened through his teeth.
“Okay,” he squeaked, before Sombra let go of his balls. Thankfully, the unicorn returned his muzzle to Storm’s stallionhood. He gently sucked around the flat head in which dips of pre leaked out.
Berry, on the other end, didn’t feel like he was going to last too long. His thrusts became desperate and fast, pumping in and out of that well lubricated but still tight hole. He could already feel his sack tightening up to his body. “Ah yes, yes, yes!” And before he could give so much as a warning, he felt the flare expanding, with the sudden tightness, he climaxed. Pulsing ecstasy was added into the point where Sombra’s hole leaked out onto the blankets as Berry pulled out.
The King let go of Storm’s staff and rolled over onto his back, his throbbing erection made evident in how wet it was in his clear pre. Dijon asked him if he was alright, and the only response the panting tyrant gave was only one word, “More…”
While Berry joined with Lapis to clean up themselves, the three other stallions: Dijon, Storm, and Oak looked at one another. The green stallion looked down at Sombra’s midnight black erection, blushing as an idea came to his head. “Hey, I think I have something.” He turned to the king, “Sire, do you think you can take two up there at the same time?” Sombra thought for a moment before giving a nod.
After some maneuvering, Storm laid on his back while holding the king on top of him. He slipped into the king’s hole without a problem, as the last two previous stallions provided enough lubrication to where it dripped down and coated his balls. Meanwhile, Dijon lined himself and slowly tried to push himself in. Sombra hissed but made no objection as he felt his anal ring being stretched further than ever before. He felt like he was being ripped in half, but before he could tell them to stop so that they don’t tear something, the unicorn let out a scream as the second stallion slipped in. Despite feeling fuller than he ever been, to the point where he can see a noticeable bulge at his lower abdomen, he loved the feeling of it – even when he didn’t want to say it out loud.
Meanwhile, Oak poured the bottle of lube into his hoof and reached down to his own plothole. It took a while but once he was satisfied, he used the rest to coat Sombra’s aching rod. “Oh…” the king grinned, “I- I see what (erreah) you’re doing.” His horn lit up and took one of the rags from the nightstand. “Dry your ho- (Oh!) hooves. I don’t want my c-coat getting sticky.”
The green guard did as he said, once that was done, he climbed on top of the stallion pile; spreading his hind legs apart that was right over the king’s erection and slowly lowered himself until he felt the flared head. Of course, because of the lubricant, it was hard to have in place as it kept slipping and missing its target. Finally, with Sombra wrapping a steady ring around it and Oak trying to press down, it finally slipped in.
No word in existence could describe what the charcoal stallion was feeling. It was one thing to have his pride being stuffed up somepony else’s tight plot, but to have that and two others stuffing him to a near breaking point was indescribable. To not just rutting but to be rutted at the same time was sending his senses of pleasure into overdrive. His eyes rolled back, mouth hangs open to let his tongue out like a mare in heat, Sombra became one of the massive, slappings, moaning and groaning symphony of bliss. He didn’t want this to end. However, the three of them were bringing him closer to his peak.
“I’m gonna,” the gray stallion below him moaned.
“Me too,” Dijon heaved as he sapped against himself one last time before both stallion’s let out their pulsing orgasm, stuffing Sombra even further.
The King couldn’t take it anymore. He screamed as he at last finished inside of Oak. Wave upon wave of mind-numbing pleasure erupted and shot into the stallion above him for what might have been years. Sure, he ached by the time he calmed down, but he was drowning in pure bliss.
He noticed, however, that the stallion that had bottomed him out wasn’t finished. And while Sombra did feel rather too tired to go another round, he craned his neck forward. “I’m only doing this once,” he said before wrapping his lips around Oak’s stallionhood. As soon as he started, did he felt hooves around the back of his head, pushing him further down until he gagged. With a quick spark of his horn, he pulled the hooves off of him and glared upward, but said nothing as he continued on with the blowjob. Thankfully, he didn’t have to wait long until he felt his mouth being expanded. So he pulled out until only the flare remained in his muzzle. After coaxing the head with his thin tongue was he rewarded with the stallion’s seed being shot into the back of his throat. He did expect to taste a whole lot worse; however, Sombra didn’t mind the salty cream that he swallowed.
After pulling out with a pop, the guards got off of him to give their king some air.
“Sire,” Lapis spoke up, “Are you alright?”
The king didn’t speak at first as he lay on his back trying to catch his breath. However, he did respond as he lifted his two forehooves and proceeded to give slow applause. “That… went better… than I… expected…” he said at last.
Five guards simultaneously sighed in relief.
“Clean me,” Sombra ordered. The stallions took hold of the rags from the nightstand and proceeded to wipe away the evidence of their “group session,” which mostly involved cleaning underneath the King’s tail. After this was done and did the same with themselves, the five guards started to put their armor back on when the black unicorn inquired, “Where are you all going?”
They paused, “Wasn’t that the deal?” Berry asked, “That after this, we could go… right?”
Sombra sat up slightly. “No… stay. All of you, I want all of you to sleep with me for tonight.” He tried to sit on his rump but quickly winced as he slightly fell backward on the bed. “I can honestly say that was the best sex I had by far. Really. All of you exceeded my expectations and… I want all of you to come to fall asleep with me. All of you will earn all those things I’ve promised in the morning. But for now, please stay with me for tonight.”
None of them dared refused. Within minutes, the six stallions were on the huge bed with the lights out. In the darkness, the King wrapped a foreleg around two of the closest guards. Before Sombra fell asleep, he made up his mind that he was defiantly keeping these.
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Berry winced, “How long are we supposed to wear these?”
Sombra gave an amused smile. Before he was the same five guards that stayed with him from last night. They stood uncomfortably at attention with their armor on… along with one more, yet a noticeable thing. On their crotches, they wore a small, cylinder wire cage that had a padlock. It was only big enough to fit around their shelves and had enough room for them to pee out of. Beyond that, the cages served to keep these particular guards chaste.
The charcoal tyrant swung a ring that hand five keys in his crimson magic, “It all depends,” he replied. “It could be in a matter of hours… or later tonight…” he grinned wickedly, “Or perhaps in a week. Maybe a month or so from now – but be rest assured that whenever I do call any of you up again, I will free you from those devices.”
“Why are you doing this?” Storm asked, his erection painfully being pressed up against the cage.
“Simply put, you’re all mine. What the five of you have underneath your tails is a gift. From now on, whenever I feel like good rutting, just remember one vital thing,” he returned the keys underneath his cloak and gave a toothy grin, “That your sex lives now belong at my mercy. But don’t worry; all of you shall be given your rewards as I’ve promised. Who knows,” he turned around to walk down the hallway, swinging his tail teasingly. “Maybe I can give any of you better treatment than anypony in the Empire. But that all depends on how you perform when you’re called upon. Have a nice day lads.” He chuckled as he left them behind.
Once the tyrant was out of sight, Berry turned to Lapis, who in return gave a sheepish smile. “Just remember,” he said, “that this was all your fault.”