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'It's my first day as a guard! I wonder what it'll be like.' I think to myself as I make my way to the castle, my hooves clicking quietly with each step. “Ok, so technically I'm not starting till tomorrow but it's basically the same thing right?" I ask myself. I'd always had a habit of talking to myself, what's so wrong with asking yourself things and answering as well? The Captain had told me to move into the barracks in the castle, bringing any personal items that I deemed necessary 'cause I'll be living there for some time. Despite not really being the most organised or obedient pony in the world the Captain still accepted me to be a guard. I'd made my application and two days later the Captain had come round to my house to, in his words 'evaluate the new blood'. He was a big horse, muscled and with hard eyes that could make stone cry if he so wished. We talked about various things: the usual things like why I wanted to be a guard and if I thought I had what it takes, how much experience I had, whether I could fight. Then he asked less relevant questions like whether I had a special somepony. I answered the last question by saying that I didn't and that I just hadn't found them yet, he just nodded at this. So here I am now, a guard at the castle. I walk through the gate to the castle, a huge building with several spires and stained glass windows. The sun has been beating down so by the time I make it to the castle I've worked up a sweat. I walk over to a large rectangular building which I would assume is the barracks for the guards. As soon as I get through the door I hear rowdy laughter and shouting, typical for a building full of stallions.

“You're in barrack 6, I'll show you over there and introduce you, come on." The Captain says from my side and scaring the life out of me, I almost jump out of my skin.

“Y-yes sir." I say before following him. The Captain is light grey with a black mane, not the most interesting to look at but I can tell that when he walks into a room everypony knows it. He leads me past numerous rooms, each with a number and a name.

“S-sir, if you don't mind me asking, what's with the names on each room?" I ask timidity as we walk.

“The names are decided on by the stallions in each room, it makes it seem more like their own place," The Captain tells me, “and here's your room, barrack 6 or The Honeycomb." He opens the door to the room and each and every stallion in the room immediately stops what they're doing and stands to attention, an auburn-coloured stallion with a noticeable erection stands there as though his 'excited state' is completely normal. “All of you! This is Pepper! He's come to join us and I've saddled him with you! Treat him well!" With that the Captain leaves and everyone relaxes.

“Well, this is embarrassing." The auburn stallion says as he walks towards me, his erection moving below him with each step he takes. I look away embarrassed “The name's Ginger, nice to meet you. I guess you'll be going on the bed above mine since you're the only one out of us two that has wings, so I thought I might as well try to make friends with you and save us having to share a bunk in awkward silence."

“N-nice to um…meet you too." I say still looking away from Ginger.

“Just ignore it, we're all stallions here, it's not like we don't all have one," Ginger says with a chuckle. “Your bed's this way." He leads me to the back of the room, every bunk bed we pass has each stallion's personal items and personal touches on or nearby. Ginger's bed is decorated with a few posters of mares, a strange poster of a biscuit, and there's a box with a quick drawing of his face on it and I catch a glimpse of the tip of a black mottled object sticking out the top. “Feel free to do anything with your part of the bed, no one here is the judgy sort so go ham. There are a couple rules that we all follow in this room: respect other decisions, don't make a mess, shower at least every other day, and have fun! There are small exceptions to these rules but generally you should always follow them." Ginger gets back onto his bed and lies down, his lack of clothing allowing a clear view of his black balls and sheath. “Hop on up and get settled, the Captain has given us some free time. Oh! And I should tell you that Diamond's cooking is to die for and that on Tuesdays we do strip poker."

“Strip poker?" I ask shocked at the casualness of such a thing. Of course, being the kind of stallion I am, I have played strip poker before but I hadn't expected it to be a game played in the barracks. I flap my wings and fly up to my bed.

“Yeah, it's fun and we're all stallions so it's fine if we show off a bit more than is usual. Almost everyone in the barracks walks around naked, it's just something we do." Now that he had mentioned it I notice that no one is wearing any sort of clothing. Nudeness to some extent is accepted, you can't cover everything and your tail can cover the worst of it, but it's generally known as a rule that you try to hide your private areas from others as best you can, but from what I can see in this room no one was particularly trying to hide anything from anyone else.

“You into mares, Pepper?" Ginger snaps me out of my thoughts.

“Uh…yeah, I guess. I haven't found that special somepony yet but I hope to someday." I respond as I begin unpacking my personal items.

“I see, and stallions?"

“What?" This question catches me off guard.

“I'm asking if you're into stallions, are you?" Ginger asks.

“Um, not too sure," I answer. “I wouldn't say I would be against being into a stallion if the situation arises, and I have got hot and bothered after catching glimpses of some stallion's intimate areas but mares do just the same for me."

“Well, if you are then that's fine. I don't know what you do to pass time so I'll just leave you to it." I hear Ginger as he moves the box and tucks it under the bed.

“You like biscuits, Ginger?" I ask trying to make conversation.

“Do I ever! There just so….biscuit-y!"

Ginger's answer makes me laugh and stop unpacking for a moment.

“Hey! Don't laugh!" He says in mock annoyance.

“Biscuit-y? Fair enough I guess" I take my prized possession out of my bag and think about putting it near my shared bed but blush and quickly put it back in my bag before anyone sees it.

“What're you into then?" Ginger asks. My mind races to think of a plausible answer, lest I embarrass myself with the truth.

“What?" My mind fails so I try to buy more time.

“Like what's something you like? Music? Food? Things like that." Ginger explains, making me realise my mistake.

“Oh, um…I like reading books I guess, and writing stories and things."

“Oh sweet! You're a writer!?" I come down from my bed to make our conversation a little easier, I land without much sound and see Ginger with his eyes closed on his back. He is laying back on his bed and his penis is at full attention with his hooves slowly stroking over it, I just stand there looking at his solid shaft. My eyes can't look away from it, its auburn-mottled surface pulling my eyes towards it, a bead of precum leaves Ginger's tip and trails its way down over the length of his member. “Pepper?" Ginger opens his eyes and looks around after I don't respond to him. He spots me standing by the bed, my eyes firmly glued to his shaft. He's too shocked to say anything and I'm too occupied with the thoughts my mind is conjuring up of what I could do with that thick piece of stallion flesh to do anything other than just stand there. “Um…Pepper?" Ginger says tentatively. When I don't respond he tries again, a little more forceful this time, “Pepper!"

“Wa-what? Oh, um…" I snap out of it and quickly look away from Ginger.

“Hey, I don't mind you looking if you wanna." Ginger says, “The heck was that though? You seemed totally out of it for a second there."

“Oh, um, it's nothing." I tell him with a blush.

“Your body tells a different story." I follow where Ginger is looking and see my penis out of its sheath and fully erect between my legs. My blush deepens and I try to cover myself with a hoof.

“Oh! Ah…" Before I die of embarrassment from having an erection on partial display in front of another stallion I've not even known for a full day, a green-maned stallion jumps in.

“The Captain wants us in the courtyard at ten tomorrow morning. Take the new guy and show him where to get his armour." The green-maned stallion tells Ginger, completely ignoring the fact that he has a hard-on, before walking away.

“Fine, Diamond, as you command," Ginger says sarcastically as he gets off his bed and walks toward me. “Come on man, let's get you your armour."

“But-“ I go to say something about the fact that I can't have everyone seeing me like this but I'm cut off by Ginger.

“They don't care, I do it all the time. It's fine, come on now." Ginger starts walking away. I bite the bullet and start following him, my penis bouncing below me with each step. To my surprise nopony bats an eye at the fact that I'm walking through the room with my penis out, they just continue doing what they're doing. Ginger leads me out of the barracks and down a long hallway, we stop at a door with a symbol of a shield on it and Ginger pushes open the door. Inside the room is a dark blue and black-maned unicorn with welding goggles on his head, he's sitting at a desk writing something down.

“Hey, Smoky! New blood for you!" Ginger shouts as we enter the room, me sheepishly following behind him.

“What! Aaaah!!!" The stallion shouts in surprise at Ginger and I's sudden entrance to his room.

“Pepper needs armour so suit him up," Ginger starts walking back out of the room, “I'll be back in half an hour." With that, he leaves and closes the door leaving me and the other stallion as the only ones in the room. The blue stallion leaves his desk and goes over to a table with a tape measure on it.

“God that pony is a menace. The name's Smoky and I'm this place's main armourer and smith, if you need anything made, and I mean anything," Smoky indicates to my 'issue' with his head, “I'll make whatever you need."

“Oh, um….sorry about that, it just happened."

“'Ts fine, I've seen plenty in my line of work. Your friend Ginger's made me make quite a few things for him to 'help' with his 'activities' and he's not the only one. Now, just stand still and I'll measure you up for your armour." I do as Smoky says and stand still as he walks towards me with his tape measure, he measures my back, the distance around my body, and the length of my front legs as well as the distance around them as well. “I'm going to measure your back legs now as well as the base of your tail just to warn you." Smoky tells me as he moves to my rear. He measures the length of my back legs, he tries his best to avoid my still semi-hard member as he does the dimensions of my back legs. While he's measuring my back legs I can feel his breathing between my legs as he gets close to read the measurement, my mind fills with lewd ideas and my penis stiffens. Smoky notices this and I see him crack a subtle smirk at my expense. My eyes open wide as I feel my tail being lifted by Smoky's magic. I shuffle a bit but try to remain still; Smoky wraps the tape measure around the base of my tail, no doubt getting an eyeful of my anus as he does so. I try to ignore my lewd thoughts and keep my head facing forward; I feel gentle breaths on the base of my tail.

I assume it's just Smoky reading the measurement but the breathing continues for much longer than it did for all the other measurements, I look back but before I can take in what's happening Smoky pushes his snout to my anus and takes a deep sniff before his tongue leaves his mouth and slides over my ring, making me let out a gasp. “Mmmmh" Smoky moans before he gives my ring another wet lick. I can't help but feel pleasure radiate through me and moan as Smoky licks my ass, I lower my upper body down onto the ground and spread my back legs wider to allow him more access to me. I almost whine, biting it back just before it leaves my mouth, as Smoky stops his licking. “Eager aren't you, I saw your 'situation' and decided to see if you wanted my help with it. Looks like you do." Smoky pushes his tongue into the centre of my ring, a pleasured grunt escapes me as his wet appendage penetrates me. I try to raise my rear more for him in need but it's already all the way up, my tail is held high to the side, the tape measure falling off. Smoky's tongue pushes its way into me and he starts lapping at my insides, I let out several unrestrained moans as his tongue delves deep inside me. He pulls his tongue out and I soon feel a weight on my rump. “You should be ready now, you want my cock don't you."

“Y-yes." I mutter under my breath.

“I can't hear you and if I can't hear you I don't know if I should continue…" Smoky taunts.

“Please! I need your cock in me!" I practically shout over my shoulder, need dripping from my voice. Smoky pushes his flat tip into my tight hole and grunts as it enters me. He keeps pushing into me and the feeling of inch after inch entering through my clenching hole makes me dizzy with lust and pleasure.

“My god you feel nice!" Smoky says joyfully as he bottoms out in me, his balls just behind mine. He begins thrusting into me, taking all but the head of his length out of me and then pushing it all back in again, my prostate sending wave after wave of pleasure through me as Smoky's thick member pushes over it. “Mmh, this ain't your first rodeo is it?" The only answer I give is my panting as his balls slap against mine with each thrust. Smoky picks up the pace and begins forcefully ramming himself into me, almost pushing me forward with each thrust of his hips. My stallionhood throbs below me as I feel the approach of my climax, Smoky seems quite close to his end as well, his grunts becoming more and more strained as he keeps thrusting into me. The head of my cock flares and I empty my balls onto the ground below me, my ring giving pulsing contractions around Smoky's stiff member causing him to flare up to quite a sizeable width inside me and I feel my insides get painted by his thick white seed. Smoky grunts as he gives a few more thrusts before resting himself on me and sighing. “Damn, that's some fine ass!" He says as he slowly starts pulling himself out of me; as his still sizeable flare is pulled over my warm insides and towards my anus I let out a prolonged moan that ends with a content sigh as Smoky's flare stretches my well-used ring and leaves it with an audible pop. I just stay with my ass in the air for a moment, revelling in the feeling of warm cum oozing out of me. Nothing could make me more satisfied in this moment than knowing that I'd pleased a strong stallion. “Sorry about that, 's been a while since I got off and you seemed into it so…"

“Mmmm." I close my eyes and just relax as I feel more and more hot cum drip out of me.

“Man! You are one out of it pony right now." Smoky says. “Whatever man, as long as you're gone by the time Ginger gets back it's fine." He goes to his desk and starts drawing and writing things down. I reach behind me and catch some of the dripping fluids on my hoof before bringing it to my mouth and cleaning it off with my tongue. Smoky's seed tastes masculine and strong as well as slightly salty, I can't get enough of it and I reach back again and repeat the process. I swallow down numerous hooffuls of the stuff and I'm still not satisfied. I open my eyes slowly and look around for more, I see my own cum on the floor and without a thought I start lapping it up. There's quite a bit and the flavour is one I'm very familiar with, like most cum, mine is slightly salty but also tastes hay-like as well. I manage to clean all my cum off the floor and just as I finish with my own, my eyes rest upon all of Smoky's that oozed and dripped out of me while I was relaxing. “Now that's something you don't see every day. You must really like that stuff, huh?" Smoky asks as he sees me licking up his cum from the floor.

“Mmmmh, yes......." I respond drowsily before returning to what I was doing.

“Saves me having to clean up." Smoky mutters to himself. “You really should be going soon though, Ginger'll be back and I doubt you'd want him to see you like this." At this point in my ecstasy I don't care who sees me as long as I can please them and they can give me their thick cum.

“Pepper. Pepper! You listening to me!? You got to go!"

“Wh-what?" I shake my head and snap out of my lust. “Oh um." I blush as I return to my senses and realise what I've done. “Sorry about that," I apologise as I get up from the floor, “Please don't tell anyone what I did!" I add quickly as I realise that Smoky could just tell everyone what I'm like and then I'd be a laughing stock for the rest of my guard career.

“No worries, it'll stay between us. Your armour'll be ready tomorrow morning at about 7 so swing by and pick it up then, but for now you need to go and get cleaned up. You know where the showers are right?"

“No." I say sheepishly, I tense my anus to try and keep from dripping cum onto the floor behind me and my tail is firmly over it just in case anyone might look.

“Which barrack you in?"

“Um…6 I think, The Honeycomb?"

“Alright, as if you're leaving there head left and then there should be a door with a picture of a shower head on it on your right."

“Ok, thanks." I leave Smoky and head left, I pass barrack 6 and continue, my eyes scanning the doors to my right till I find the showers.