4. Sanctification - Part 2
#4 of The Virility Cult
Silver sat on the chair near Celestia, his flaccid dick openly displayed in an obscene, but quite fitting for the circumstances fashion. After the ritual had ended, the room had quickly filled up with the sound of talking ponies eager to discuss the performance. Some small refreshments were brought in by the royal staff, making sure that the guests were kept happy and comfortable for the second part of the event.
Celestia and Silver resided near the bath, conversing with the patrons and giving out the promised batches of the holy liquid. Or at least, they were about to start doing so and were at the moment waiting for their first guest to approach. True to Celestia's word, personal escorts were sent out across the room to the ponies in the pre-formed queue, asking them to come to the Princess whenever their turn came.
"That was absolutely spectacular," a cheery mare gushed as she approached Celestia with her husband.
"Yes, that performance was... quite something." A brown-coated stallion added his own, much more restrained comment. Silver had noticed the nervous glances that the stallion was giving to his crotch.
"I'm glad you liked it, Ruby." The mare was visibly delighted to see that Celestia knew her name. So much so that she even stopped glancing at Silver's veiny cock for a while. Unfortunately, her stallion only seemed to be getting more and more agitated by its presence. "Hope it wasn't too much to take in for you."
"Oh, don't worry Princess, we are always happy to be the first to see the new bold trends in Equestria, aren't we, Zephyr?" She looked inquisitively on the stallion, urging him to support her.
Zephyr tore his gaze away from Silver's dick, taken out of his daze by the question. "Of course, dear. Canterlot was always famed for its affinity to... unorthodox ideas. But I don't think I've ever seen something quite like this." His focus slipped back to Silver's crotch as he finished his sentence, adding another possible interpretation to his words.
"There are definitely some new things happening in Equestria right now," Celestia replied with a subtle smile. "Though, I wouldn't say that they are completely unprecedented. As I've told before, the cult has a long history, and believe it or not, in the past it held a lot of power in Equestria."
"That's so exciting!" Ruby exclaimed in an overly explicit display of fascination. "It's like a window to ancient history. You know, Princess, I've always dreamed of seeing Equestria as it was in the old times. Those simple illustrations you see in the history books just don't give you the proper feeling that the real thing would. You are so lucky to have witnessed so much of Equestrian history with your own eyes."
"What I've seen is but a fraction of Equestria's long, long past. And even that has been blurred by the passage of time. But a few stark memories remain, still vivid in my mind even after a thousand years." For just a single, barely perceptible moment, Celestia's eyes were filled with melancholy. "But there are a few things that remained unchanged." She livened up again, looking warmly at the ponies before her. "Things like the joy of seeing my subjects living safely and happily."
"And we're are so incredibly grateful for all that you have done for us, Princess. Including this very event, too." Ruby waved her hoof, gesturing to the room around. "It's amazing to know that even now you still continue surprising the nation with new changes. I'm fully confident that the cult is going to bring many positive additions to Equestrian social life."
"I'm happy to hear that." Celestia glanced on the ponies around. Silver followed her gaze, noticing that many of the guests were slowly gravitating towards the Princess. Most of them tried to look as if they were still chatting with others, but it was getting increasingly clear that they were listening as intently as they could to catch some glimpses of Celestia's conversation. At least they were courteous enough not to approach too close, trying not to appear too nosy before the Princess.
"I hope I can rely on your full support in bringing the cult into the mainstream of Equestrian culture." Celestia continued, looking perceptively onto Ruby.
"Of course, Princess. We'll do our absolute best to help you make Equestria better." Even though Celestia hasn't directly ordered anything, it was clear that Ruby wasn't going to interpret the Princess's direction as anything other than a direct command.
"That's great. I always knew I could rely on you, Ruby." Celestia nodded her head appreciatively. "And that reminds me..." The Princess's horn lit up summoning a glass bottle in front of her. She sent it into the bath, filling it to the brim with the foul contents. Once she levitated the bottle back, the thing was full of murky cum-water. "Here's your present. A nice bottle of sanctified liquid."
'Liquid' was the right word. It was difficult to describe the disgusting contents of the bottle as water. Long strings of Silver's semen swirled chaotically in the container; there was no way anyone could take even a sip from it without getting a good helping of the stallion's essence at the same time. And judging by the apprehension apparent in Zephyr's eyes, that was quite obvious to the guests.
"But this isn't just a simple gift, there's a ceremonial value in it and I hope you recognize that." Celestia levitated the bootle closer to her, rubbing it carefully with her hooves. "It should be handled with proper care. And you'll have to give your praises to the tool that sanctified before you receive it." The Princess's lips curled into a mischievous smile and she glanced onto Silver's cock.
"The tool? You mean..." Ruby had followed Celestia's gaze, gasping a little as she focused on the stallion's lap.
Silver's shaft throbbed in response to the attention, swelling up just a bit. Suddenly all eyes were on his dick; not just glancing at it, but actually staring at the thing unabashedly. Some very conflicted emotions were clearly displayed on the guests' faces. Ruby's lips formed a small 'o', as she looked upon Silver's cock with interest. She flicked her tongue out for just a second, moistening her lips.
Poor Zephyr was much more distraught, appearing almost afraid of the huge, meaty thing in front of him. He shuddered a little when he saw it twitch again.
"Uhh... do we really need to... I mean, I wouldn't want my dear Ruby to have to do something she's not comfortable with," Zephyr stumbled out, switching his pleading gaze rapidly between Celestia and his wife in an attempt to find some semblance of support in this strange situation. Unfortunately, his own focus was increasingly directed at the other stallion's lap, and the slow but steady hardening of Silver's shaft certainly didn't spell anything good.
"Actually, Zephyr, I think you should join in, too. This is a gift for both of you after all. And I'm pretty sure Ruby is going to feel much better about it if you do it together." Celestia wasn't leaving poor stallion any outs. Her smile was wide and warm, yet Zephyr felt a cold shiver go down his spine upon hearing her words.
There was no way he could ignore a direct command from the Princess. She didn't technically order him to do it, but Zephyr had spent more than enough time in the Equestrian elite circles to know that the Princess's 'recommendations' were not to be taken lightly. And the casualness with which she was asking him to debase himself for the pleasure of the other stallion had certainly indicated that she fully expected him to agree.
"Thank you, Princess. It would be our pleasure to pay respects to this magnificent tool." Ruby was staring with hearts in the eyes at Silver's cock. Zephyr cringed when he heard her agree so enthusiastically to the Princess's obscene demand, especially distraught that his own opinion was completely ignored. It almost seemed like Ruby was too preoccupied with salivating over the priest's dick to notice or care about her husband's discomfort.
She was only pretending to be this enthusiastic in order to earn the Princess's favor, Zephyr knew for sure. There was no way she actually thought that publicly degrading themselves by... doing whatever Celestia wanted them to do with Silver's cock was a good idea.
"Come on, Zephyr, we wouldn't want to make the Princess wait." Ruby was already approaching Silver's chair with a light spring in her step, clearly enthusiastic to get into the action.
Zephyr felt his last chances of rescue slipping by. Each second of his silence brought him ever closer to acceptance. If only he had spoken up sooner, he may have been able to avoid this. But he was too committed to stop now. All eyes were on him, with a silent expectation for him to agree very clearly displayed within.
He took a shaky step forward, and saw both Celestia and Ruby smile reassuringly at him. Even from this distance, Zephyr could feel the strong masculine stench of Silver's dick hit his nose. The idea of coming even closer, and certainly of bringing his head anywhere near the stallion's filthy cock seemed completely surreal... and very disturbing. Yet that was exactly what everyone around encouraged him to do. Both his Princess and his wife were completely engrossed in the activity, and he didn't feel like he could resist their wishes.
A few more unsteady steps brought him side by side with Ruby, and very close to Silver's meaty shaft. Zephyr looked with apprehension - and a large amount of poorly concealed awe - at the other stallion's privates. His nostrils flared as he scrunched in revulsion upon inhaling another dose of Silver's cockstench. This close, the potent smell of a virile male was particularly strong, forcing Zephyr to breathe through his mouth in order to avoid getting suffocated by the stallion's musk. Even that wasn't completely enough to prevent some foul air from entering his nose, binding with his receptors and giving him a small preview of what he was about to experience.
"There isn't really any official procedure of how you should go about it, so you are welcome to offer your praises in whatever way you think is most fitting." Celestia's gentle voice had shaken away Zephyr cock-induced stupor. But he didn't know if he should be happy or worried about the lack of direct guidance from the Princess. "Of course, you should be as thorough and devout in your actions as you can be, if you aim to receive the cult's most lucrative blessings~."
Zephyr didn't even turn his head to the Princess while she talked, fully focused on the large, veiny horsecock in front. Such behavior was usually discouraged by the royal etiquette, but Celestia didn't seem particularly unhappy about the small breach, given the special circumstances. If anything, she was delighted to see Zephyr so engrossed with the other stallion's equipment.
Ruby decided to make her move, bringing her head even closer to Silver's cock - so close even, that her lips were almost touching its tip. "We'll be sure to do our best, Princess." Her warm breath tickled the stallion's shaft when she spoke. It twitched in response, and a large glob of pre leaked out from its slit. "We are your most loyal and devout supporters after all." And with that she pushed forward, leaving a long, wet kiss on the stallion's cockhead.
It was at this moment - when he saw a thick strand of sticky liquid stretch out between Ruby's lips and Silver's shaft as she pulled away, that Zephyr finally understood how deeply in trouble he was. And there was nothing he could do about it now.
It felt like he was looking through someone else's eyes, as if he was merely an observer and not an actuator of his own actions when he brought his own face forward to take his turn. His soft lips touched the precum-covered cockhead, and immediately the sour taste of Silver's gunk began seeping inside his mouth. Zephyr glanced upwards, looking submissively on the other stallion as he savored the filthy flavor of his dick. With Zephyr's mouth now busy worshipping Silver's shaft, the poor stallion was forced to inhale through his nose, which meant that the full power of the young priest's potent cockstench was instantly unleashed upon his unprepared senses. Every breath brought another heavy dose of Silver's musk into Zephyr's lungs, ensuring that the smell of the stallion's privates will be assaulting his mind in full strength and for a long while.
Just the first inhale was enough to make Zephyr dizzy, and every next batch of the fouled air was hardly any better. Still, the stallion kept himself in place, trying not to appear too hasty in his attempt to get away from Silver's junk under the Princess's intent gaze. He squirmed slightly as a large globe of pre oozed out of the stallion's cockslit directly into his mouth. His eyes shot upward as he looked upon Silver with a face that perfectly combined both fearful apprehension and resigned pleading into the meek expression of total submission. The sight sent another powerful throb through Silver's shaft, and with horror Zephyr noticed his own demure appendage responding down below.
Zephyr's cock pulsed, answering the domineering call of a superior stallion. He felt like he was getting mesmerized by the rhythmic twitches of Silver's dick, as if his own much more modest shaft was offering its praises to the stallion's tool with an earnest, but still quite pathetic attempt to imitate its powerful throbs.
It felt like an eternity had passed when Zephyr finally pulled back, and still, a thick coating of slime was left on his lips after, forcing him to savor Silver's taste a bit longer.
"Good boy." The priest praised the stallion, displaying a wide satisfied smile. For some reason, Zephyr felt even more pleased to receive Silver's appreciation than he would if the Princess herself said the same thing.
"Thank you for your gift, sir." And with that, Zephyr pushed his head forward, surprising even himself as he left another kiss on Silver's cockhead. He looked with reverence onto the stallion's face as his lips briefly reunited with the bulbous tip of Silver's dick.
"Drink a little bit of the sanctified liquid every day and the cult's blessing will be forever with you." The priest added as Celestia handed the bottle of the murky 'holy' water to Ruby.
"I'll make sure to add some to your morning tea, dear, that way you won't forget about it." The mare grinned happily at Zephyr, swishing the liquid around the bottle as she made her comment.
Her husband looked uneasily upon the uncountable strings of nasty slime that swirled within the water as she shook the container. He could already imagine quite vividly the same vile substance floating around his drink, ensuring that his usual morning ritual would be forcefully invaded by the filthy taste of Silver's release. If he doesn't speak up now, this might be the reality he'll have to face every day from now on.
"Thank you, honey." Unfortunately, a meek agreement was the only thing he could squeeze out of himself. He glanced again at Silver's cock, already knowing that he'll be reminded of its intimidating appearance every time he took a sip of his morning drink.
"And don't worry if you run out," Celestia added, smiling brightly at the pair. "There is always more available for my most faithful subjects."
Zephyr's heart sank as he heard the Princess's 'helpful' reassurance. But at the same time, another part of him - specifically, the one between his legs - throbbed needily in anticipation of the perverted pleasure of his future debasement.
The pair departed, taking the Princess's gift with them. Ruby was seen grinning ear to ear, displaying the bottle proudly within the steady grasp of her magic as she trotted away with her husband beside. Zephyr himself sported a much more conflicted expression, hesitant to look at other ponies after degrading himself in front of a whole room packed with Canterlot elites.
Luckily for him, his embarrassment would be quickly forgotten, as another couple was already on their way to the Princess, answering a summon delivered by one of her servants. The grey stallion looked particularly nervous as he approached Celestia and Silver together with his wife. It was clear that he made a concerted effort to look Princess in the eyes, but time from time his focus still inadvertently slipped to Silver's crotch, only to quickly snap back to Celestia a moment after.
The usual pleasantries were exchanged. But regardless of the seeming normality of their initial discussion, a dark shadow of Silver's cock hung over their conversation, not allowing the other stallion to feel fully comfortable in the presence of the drooling and constantly throbbing tool.
Celestia was bright and friendly, as usual. Her practiced expression of a kind and considerate ruler clashed quite starkly with Silver's obscenely displayed dick, but she paid little attention to it. The Princess had a task of her own after all. Making certain that the royal audience went fast enough to cover every guest, and at the same time being careful enough not to appear too dismissive or hurried in her responses was no easy feat, one that Celestia wasn't sure she had fully mastered even after more than a thousand years of practice.
Still, she was certainly quite good at it, and she delighted in her ability to seamlessly lead the conversation to the main subject of the day - her priest's cock. Of course, the fact that the thing itself was so brazenly displayed and practically demanded attention with its obscene appearance had helped a lot in driving the discussion in the proper direction too.
It seemed like no time at all had passed before their guests were invited to give their praises to Silver's twitching shaft. This time the stallion approached first, possibly guided by a desire to get over with his coming debasement quickly. Brisk Jet was his name, as Silver had understood it. A popular young musician, enjoying the peak of his popularity and all the benefits and troubles that the sudden fame had brought into his life.
But one thing that he certainly didn't expect to happen as a result of his rapidly rising social status, was a moment like this. That was surely one of the thoughts that ran through his head as he stared in trepidation upon Silver's horsecock, inhaling more of the stallion's powerful musk with each breath. His muzzle was scrunched in mild disgust as he pushed himself forward and pressed his lips into the tip of Silver's shaft. Brisk squirmed pathetically as the powerful taste started spreading through his mouth, but he kept his head still and his snout tightly pressed into the cockhead.
Every second seemed like an eternity to the stallion, his senses getting assaulted mercilessly by the potent stench and flavor of Silver's dick. He felt like he had gone through the most intense moment of his life as he finally began pulling back, even though both Celestia and Silver couldn't be acting more casual about it.
Unfortunately, before he could fully relax, Brisk felt a hoof being placed gently on his head. Glancing up, he saw Silver looking down at him with a friendly expression, with just a hint of mischief dancing in the stallion's eyes.
"How about you give a few kisses to my balls too? I think they deserve some proper appreciation as well~."
The demeaning command hit Brisk hard. He knew he couldn't refuse. Just when he thought his suffering was over he was forced to go back, only now his task was even worse. He had to bury his snout in Silver's musky nutsack and worship it with his mouth.
He moved down obediently, placing his face close to the other stallion's balls. They were absolutely huge, and Brisk found himself in fearful admiration as he stared on them dumbly, anxious to approach closer.
But there was no way for him to avoid his fate, and very soon he had to purse his lips and push forward, carefully placing a kiss on the taut flesh. Behind him, his wife moved to take his previous place, pressing her own muzzle into the tip of Silver's cock at the same time.
Brisk thought he was going to quickly go in and out, getting away with just some brief contact between his lips and the stallion's balls. Unfortunately, Silver's hoof remained constantly on the back oh his head, steadily smooshing his face into the testicles. Pressed this close, the only things Brisk could see or feel were the stallion's privates. Their strong masculine smell, the immense amount of cum sloshing within. His vision was completely filled with Silver's grey fur and flesh. It seemed like his whole world was constituted by the stallion's nauseating rank and taste. The only purpose that his existence seemed to have was to worship Silver's superior virility, to be consumed by the feeling of utter surrender to the superior male.
With every second that passed by, Brisk found himself more and more engrossed in his task. The embarrassing circumstances around him were forgotten, and a divine reverence of the other stallion's balls was instead ever more apparent in his mind. At some point, he even stopped wondering about the increasing duration of his predicament and focused simply on pleasuring Silver with his mouth.
'A few kisses' that Brisk thought he'd be forced to endure had turned into a full-blown makeout session with the stallion's nutsack. When he finally allowed Brisk to pull back, Silver's balls were shining with spit.
The experience felt surreal. Brisk didn't even protest or attempt to shy away from the tender kiss that his wife gave him after with her own precum-covered lips. The mare kept hoof on Silver's cock all the while, gently stroking it while she kissed her husband.
Celestia produced another glass bottle and filled it to the brim with the sanctified liquid, offering it to the cock-drunk pair. Despite his initial apprehension at the idea, Brisk suddenly found himself eagerly accepting the gift into his hooves, treating it with an almost religious kind of care. The water didn't look particularly enticing - the long nasty ropes of cum flowing around certainly didn't add it any appeal. Yet the stallion couldn't take his eyes from the mesmerizing show formed by all the gunk that was swirling within the container, still looking at it from time to time even after leaving the Princess and taking his place among the other ponies in the hall.
Very soon another couple was approaching the Princess and her stallion.
The guests had been summoned to attend Celestia one after another, each leaving a sign of their passing on Silvers shaft. Some stallions even seemed quite enthusiastic to worship his tool, or at least were very convincingly hiding their dislike. A few of them performed something that was much more akin to a full-blown blowjob than a 'simple' kiss that most others had left.
One had even gone for a deepthroat, taking nearly the full length of Silver's cock inside his mouth. By the end, the poor stallion had almost suffocated himself - with a bit of help from Celestia's magic, as she had pushed him forward just as he was trying to pull back. That was certainly quite a surprise for the submissive stallion, even though he didn't appear particularly distraught about it after. Silver still wasn't totally sure if the stallion was honestly pleased to service his cock or if he was just that committed to earning the Princess's disposition. The end result was the same either way, so he decided not to worry too much about it.
One thing that Silver couldn't ignore so easily, was his creeping orgasm. The pauses between the action had allowed him to keep himself in check for a while, but with each next guest he felt more and more pressure in his crotch, more and more desire to simply let go and fill some lucky mare's or stallion's mouth with his seed.
Silver's ever-increasing need didn't evade Celestia's notice. The Princess delighted in teasing the stallion, making naughty comments about it whenever they had a break between the guests. From time to time, she would casually glide her hoof over his erect shaft, chuckling softly whenever it twitched needily in response.
The unfamiliarity of the situation and his still not fully conquered anxiety were the only things that kept him from releasing his load at this point. Every new pair of lips that touched his cock had played its part in bringing his pleasure near the peak. Silver had lost count of how many nobles and celebrities had left their spit on his shaft. Some mares' smooches had even resulted in a few pretty kiss marks finding their place on the surface of his dick, serving as a fitting target for their husbands to aim for when their turn came. There was an especially prominent mark positioned directly on his cockhead, wrapping around the drooling slit. It greeted every guest since, serving as a constant reminder of where exactly their lips would soon be.
Silver suspected that some of the mares in the room had deliberately decided to leave as much evidence of their passing on his genitals as they could. This theory was further supported by the fact that the marks had begun accumulating at an increasing speed, as if the mares were competing with each other to leave the most prominent sign of their love for his huge horsecock.
The pleasure had gotten the best of him in the end. The poor stallion that was servicing him at the moment, with lips wrapped tightly around the head of his shaft, was certainly quite surprised to receive a mouthful of cum just a few seconds after starting on his task. Silver didn't bother to give any warning aside from a light grunt and a quick needy jerk of his hips before unloading the contents of his balls directly into the mouth of the unsuspecting guest. Celestia had used her magic to keep the stallion's head in place too, forcing him to take every shot of semen that Silver had to offer. But there was no way for him to keep it all inside - the liquid was far too thick and vile for him to swallow fast enough - and very quickly his cheeks were bulging with cum, most of which spurted out from between his lips, dropping onto the floor and forming a large pool of filthy cockslime.
The next stallion that approached them seemed quite happy that he avoided that fate... until he learned from a cheekily smirking Celestia that it was now his and his wife's 'privilege' to clean up the mess that the previous guests had left. This also gave Silver some time to recover while the visitors dutifully licked up a mix of his fallen pre and semen from the floor. He felt a throb course through his shaft every time he saw one of the ponies drag their tongue across the ground, leaving a clean trail behind.
By the time the last remaining pool of semen was dealt with, Silver's cock was standing at attention again and drooling a steady supply of pre on the floor, adding a little bit more work to the pair's already quite hefty task.
"Ahh~ I think you've missed a spot." Silver gestured to the large pool of slime that had just formed underneath his cock from the fallen precum.
Emerald - the green stallion that had only a second ago finished licking Silver's cum from the ground - looked anxiously at the thick string of sticky liquid that was again descending from the priest's cock. He scrambled himself, quickly pushing his muzzle into the filthy puddle in an attempt to deal with it before his task grew even larger.
"Don't be too hasty, make sure to clean it well~." Silver said slowly, his cock throbbing once more.
Emerald saw a line of cloudly liquid descending right before his eyes as he methodically licked up the pool on the floor. Silver waved his shaft from side to side, making his pre lie down in a zig-zagging line just in front of the other stallion's face. He released a pleased sigh as he watched the submissive male follow the long line of vile fluid with his tongue. The arousing sight made Silver release another helping of pre-ejaculate, as if taunting Emerald with an endless amount of filth that he was now forced to slurp up.
It was becoming increasingly clear to Emerald that his predicament would not end with just cleaning up the stuff on the floor. He had to deal with the source. The stallion put his tongue under the rope of slime that was hanging from Silver's shaft, collecting the liquid even before it reached the ground. He moved progressively upwards, getting closer and closer to his target - priest's meaty cockhead.
"Give it a nice long kiss." Silver waved his hips, forcing his dick to wobble slightly before the other stallion's gaze. "Imagine that it's your wife's mouth, that should help~."
It didn't. The perverted though only made Emerald more disgusted at the prospect.
"Oh, honey, I think I can help you with that." His wife happy voice resounded from behind. He didn't see it, but there was a fat lump of cum hanging from her chin - a predictable result of hungrily pressing her muzzle into a pool of Silver's release.
She stepped forward and put her face over the priest's cock, drooling out a glob of saliva on its tip. "That should really make it feel like you are kissing me, hehe."
Emerald pushed himself further up, finally reaching Silver's dickslit and positioning his lips around it to prevent more pre from leaking up. It certainly didn't feel anything like kissing his wife. The smell was vile and the taste was even worse. But the humiliation was by far the worst aspect, only somewhat dulled by the fact that many others had already done the same thing.
When he stepped back, breaking a thin string of gunk that stretched out between his lips and Silver's cock, Emerald felt like he would never be able to kiss his wife without thinking of this moment.
No wonder then, that many ponies in the room seemed quite anxious about their coming audience with the Princess, some even entertaining thoughts of slipping away early to avoid the humiliation. But nobody dared to be the first to leave, afraid of losing Celestia's affinity. And even more importantly, a personal royal audience was the best opportunity to raise your social status and earn the Princess's approval. The idea of missing out was almost unthinkable to any self-respecting member of the Equestrian elite, no matter how difficult or unpleasant of an ordeal it might be.
So in the end, pretty much every pair of lips in the room had experienced the smooth texture of Silver's cock. The stallion's shaft was left smeared with the multicolored lipstick of about a dozen mares.
At some point, Silver stopped worrying about keeping up the appearance and decided to just relax and have fun. He played casually with the visitors' hair as they pleasured him, rubbing their heads and occasionally leaving mildly patronizing comments on their performance.
After the last bottle of sanctified water was distributed and the last pair of visitors had paid their homage to Silver's cock, Celestia finally called for the ceremony to be closed and announced the end of the event. The guests began to depart, taking their gifts in tow. Some mares were particularly graced by the Princess's generosity and had gotten their hooves on several bottles of the nasty stuff, much to the charging of their squirming husbands. None of them had dared to vocalize their complaints before Celestia of course. Even if they could gather enough will to go against the Princess's wishes, a single look at Silver's huge cock was enough to silence any protests long before they reached the stallions' mouths. The irresistible instinct to obey and submit to the superior male had done its work, ensuring that the stallions would meekly stand by as their wifes had detailed their plans to feed them Silver's essence every day. There was no doubt that most of them would go through with their promises, making certain that bits of Silver's sperm would end up in the mouths and stomachs of many a stallion for a long while.
Silver's softening cock pulsed at that thought, regaining some of its size and hardness, despite the lack of attention to it after all the visitors had left. As the show came to an end, he had retread to a private room together with the Princess and they readied themselves for the next item in their schedules.
"Do you need some help with that?" Celestia asked in her most melodic voice. She seemed particularly bubbly and happy after the ceremony had ended.
"With... uhh... with what?"
"Haha. With that." The Princess gestured to his throbbing shaft, licking her lips seductively. "Seems like a few dozen mares - and stallions - is just not enough for my lusty priest, hehe."
The Princess knew full well that it was her own command for him to restrain himself from cumming during the ceremony for as long as possible. And now his cock was demanding a reward for the difficult task of keeping its massive load in check (more or less) and not releasing it into the mouth of one of the first ponies that sucked the stallion off.
"I certainly wouldn't mind a little bit of help~." Silver felt his crotch tingling pleasantly and his dick hardening just from Celestia's offer. And when he saw the naked hunger for horsecock in her eyes, a particularly heavy throb coursed through it, even momentarily catching the Princess's attention.
A wide, suggestive smile formed on her lips as she took a confident step forward, bringing herself closer to him, her eyes fixed squarely on his cock. "I think I can find some time in my very busy schedule for my biggest supporter."
*Twitch*
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