- Original Thread
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- http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/S19290968
- Reviews and Comments
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- Maud: ...
- Kong: *Dong*
- Anon: This done already?
- Anon: it was great ending
- Guard Duty by NotScribble
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- >Guards aren't allowed to move or react in any way, shape or form.
- >You knew this.
- >In fact, it's a thought you pondered often since you arrived in Equestria.
- >Just how far would a guard let you go?
- >Is duty more important to them than dignity?
- >You didn't want to humiliate him, just tease him a little.
- >For science.
- >You approach a white guard who happened to be stationed by himself in one of the lesser used halls of the castle.
- >You wonder briefly if they assign guards to areas based on their abilities, but the thought leaves you once you get close to him.
- >As you would expect, he doesn't move or acknowledge your presence in any way.
- >You hesitate a moment, glancing around and wondering if you should really do this.
- >Looking back down at the guard next to you, you quickly find your resolve.
- >Yes.
- >You slowly reach down with your hand and make contact with the guard's left ear.
- >It twitches slightly at first contact, but remains as steadfast as he is once it came acclimated to your presence.
- >You begin gently rubbing his ear with your hand in a manner similar to how you treated dogs back on Earth.
- >You can see his eyes glance back and forth ever so slightly, but he remains still.
- >You continue gently rubbing his ear for a moment before moving your hand to his wing.
- >The rest of his head and his entire back is covered in armor, so access is impossible.
- >His wing is warm to the touch.
- >You gently part his wing feathers between your fingers as you stroke your hand through, over and over.
- >It makes you grin like an idiot, and he still isn't moving.
- >After some time of giving his wing your undoubtedly awkward attention, you begin to wonder what your next move should be.
- >You had initially thought he would react in some way by now, and the only exposed bits left are..
- >With a nervous glance, you look down at his side.
- >His entire underbelly is the only area left exposed.
- >The only area left to continue this experiment.
- >You bite your lip.
- >For science.
- >You pull your hand away from his wing and gently kneel down next to him.
- >He remains motionless, but you're sure he's beginning to get nervous.
- >You certainly are.
- >With some manner of caution, you once again reach your hand out and move it towards the guard, this time aiming for the exposed chest area between his forelegs.
- >Your hand first comes into contact with his armor, but then slides onto his exposed underside.
- >You can feel him tense up slightly, but he still remains motionless.
- >Once you reach your goal, you begin switching between scratching him gently and making small, stroking motions.
- >He quivers ever so slightly at what is certainly the very first time he's experienced anything like this.
- >Human hands are a commodity taken for granted back on Earth, but here in Equestria, they had made you quite popular.
- >For a while, you simply sit there and enjoy rubbing his chest, knowing full well that he's enjoying it as much as you.
- >Then you remember your experiment.
- >You had a job to do.
- >For science.
- >As steadily as you can manage, you begin to subtly move your hand closer and closer to his belly with each stroke.
- >He begins to tense up once more as he realizes what you're doing.
- >You wonder just how much longer both of you can continue pretending nothing is happening.
- >You've had many stupid ideas and done countless experiments since you've been in Equestria, but this one seemed a little more exciting.
- >You reached his belly, and your hand stroked that delicate area where the ribcage meets the stomach.
- >He remained motionless.
- >You once again began switching between scratching and stroking within that small area.
- >You look up as his ear began twitching ever so slightly.
- >You grin.
- >Could this finally be it?
- >You expect him to move at any moment, or voice some protest, or even just flat out kick you right in the face.
- >To your surprise, none of that happens.
- >Instead, you feel something begin to tickle the back of your hand.
- >Even before you look back down, you know what it is.
- >Your eyes widen slightly.
- >Just as you thought, his member had begun engorging.
- >Your experiment had begun with you wondering what it would take to get a guard to react, but now you were the subject of your own ambitions.
- >Now it was a matter of who would flinch first.
- >It certainly wasn't going to be you.
- >His member continued engorging, and you continued stroking his belly.
- >For science.
- >It was becoming very obvious very fast that he wasn't going to react to a simple belly rub, not when even a boner wasn't affecting his resolve.
- >You hadn't intended on going this far, but the cards were down.
- >With a small gulp and a short scream at yourself in your head, you moved your hand over his now throbbing member.
- >His ear went back slightly at your touch and remained in that position.
- >His legs were becoming shaky.
- >You could hear his breathing increasing in pace.
- >However, his resolve betrayed his outward appearance.
- >He would not be moved.
- >Yet, neither wold you.
- >You began working his shaft with your deft hands.
- >You had done this to yourself enough times to know what does and doesn't feel good, and you figured he shouldn't be much different.
- >With that in mind, you continued stroking him near the base of his shaft, moving away to rub his ebony balls every so often.
- >His breathing quickened with your own stroking pace.
- >You knew this had to be amazing for him.
- >Hands are certainly one of your own favorite toys.
- >Your goal began shifting away from your initial experiment to simply enjoying the moment.
- >No longer for science.
- >He began panting in shorter intervals, so you knew he had to be close.
- >With a big shit-eating grin, you continue stroking him at a furious pace, eager to see him release his glorious payload.
- >Somehow he managed not to move nearly as much as you expected, but his back arched and his head leaned back ever so slightly.
- >With a small grunt, he finally allowed himself sweet release.
- >You gazed in awe as projectile after projectile of hot liquid shot from his member and made small splashes on the ground below.
- >Your stroking slowed as this went on, until eventually you stopped altogether and removed your hand from the now panting guard.
- >You sat back and attempted to catch your own breath.
- >At last, the guard turned his head and looked you in the eyes, a small grin forming on his lips.
- >"Th... Thank... You..." He managed to say between breathes, "But... Why?"
- >You shrug your shoulders at him and begin explaining your rather silly experiment.
- "I was just curious to see what it would take to get a guard to break the no-moving rule. I guess you guys are way better trained that I thought."
- >The guard laughed slightly and shook his head.
- >"I'm not even a guard. I borrowed this armor from my brother to see if I could sneak a peak at one of the princesses. They don't even notice the difference."
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