Seeing is Believing
Iron Hoof was busy making his rounds, his eyes focused on every aspect of the Royal Halls as he trotted along. Even with the Sun slowly sinking, the Royal Guard walked on, unaffected by the fading light. As he walked, a small glimmer, like a faint, twinkling light came from what looked to be a small hole. This was strange. For one, this hole was not there during his last rounds of duty the day before, and second, this hole was going through to Princess Molestia’s bed chambers. Curious as to what this was, Iron walked over and took a peek inside. The moment his eyes laid upon the small opening, the Guard’s face erupted in a sudden blush of nervousness.
Inside Molestia’s bed chambers, the Guard could see the sultry Princess was reclining on her large and soft bed. But she was not alone. Iron could see roughly half a dozen other Guards in the room with her on the bed. They were all striped of their armor, save for their helmets, with about another half dozen Guards standing along the wall; watching this. Molestia’s horn was illuminated, its magic jerking at the Guards that relaxed on her bed; much to the slutty Princess’ pleasure. Her eyes moved from one Guard to the other, licking her lips as she savored the pleasured look on their faces as their monarch jerked from faster and faster.
Iron had heard rumors from the Guard when he first enlisted. That Princess Molestia would take Guards to her bed chambers and engage in certain activities. But he only considered these to be baseless rumors meant to encourage new recruits to work harder. But it would appear it was all true. A part of him wanted to end this, or at least walk away. But there was something about this, how wrong this all was that made Iron’s body stay in place. Leaning in a little more forward, Iron watched and listened to the erotic display being played in front of him.
“I think you’re all hard enough.” Molestia cooed, her sultry voice causing every thick cock to twitch. “Now then.” Molestia wiggled her large and sexy ass in front of the stallions. “Rut my whore body!”
All at once, nearly all the half dozen guards jumped at Molestia. A couple both rammed their thick cocks in the monarch’s soaking wet pussy, stretching it out to fit the twin girths. Molestia moaned loudly in pleasure, enjoying the feeling of being stuffed, but this pleasure was only just beginning. Another two aimed their shafts at Molestia’s tight asshole. The sweet pucker swallowed both cocks like an over eager slut, letting them rub against each other while inside her fuckable tail hole. Iron’s eyes widened in shock and partial awe as he could see Molestia’s pussy and ass taking in all those cocks so easily and was only moaning and shaking her flank as if she wanted more.
“Ohh yeah, that’s it!” Molestia moaned, bouncing against the four thick dicks inside her, making the guards fucking her grit their teeth from how tight she was. “Fuck me, break your Princess whore!” Molestia then looked at the two guards who did not initially move when order to fuck her. Raising an eyebrow, and with a playful smirk, Molestia stared at the two. “And what do you think you two are doing? I thought I order you to fuck me.” Looking back, she saw her pussy and ass were too crowded to take any more dick at this time. “Looks like you have no choice.” Opening her mouth, Molestia let her long and skilled tongue dangle out as she showed how wet and deep her mouth was. “Fuck your Princess’s throat cunt!”
Both guards looked at each other, then to their cocks, then to Molestia’s mouth. It was an offer no sane stallion would refuse. Molestia’s blowjobs were legendary, rumored rewards given to only the most deserving guards. But a throat fuck was beyond that, no guard even dare tell if they had throat fucked Molestia. Not that any guard would believe him. Seeing their opportunity in front of them, the guards wasted no time. Thrusting themselves forward, the two guards rammed both cocks in Molestia’s mouth, puffing the monarch’s cheeks with ease.
Iron was shocked. Princess Molestia, one of the dual rulers of Equestria, and the one who raises and lowers the sun...being rutted by a group of guards like a bitch in heat. This was not only shocking, it was impossible to look away from. Even as she had such hung stallions fucking her in every hole she had, she still held herself with such a level of control that it looked like the guards were merely puppets on a series of strings; dancing and fucking to her will. The only thing that showed how Molestia was truly enjoying this was the slutty, muffled moans that escaped her stuffed lips as the guards humped in and out of her wet front end.
Iron watched on, the world around him didn’t seem to exist. It was only himself and this hole; and the wonders it was showing him. No stallion could not look at Molestia in her slutty prime without staring. He didn’t even need to see it, but he could tell he was getting hard. Thoughts and desires clouded his mind. He wanted to break into the room and rut the Princess then and there. But a part of him thought that was too much. It was as if he should only watch and wait. If Molestia called on guards she liked, maybe he would eventually get a chance. Maybe he would never get a chance, but this hole alone was enough in the moment to let him see something that would stay in his mind forever. Molestia swayed against the raging hard stallions. Even as they reached orgasm and came in her slutty body, she only fucked more. She then turned, and stared into Iron’s eyes.