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It's Summer time and as usual the servants are out in full force for the season. The Ruler of Casino Camelot is no exception, the Lion King having given herself completely to the fervor of summer. Donning a playboy-esque bunny suit, throwing herself into games of chance and deadly battles with her fellow swimsuit-clad swordbeauties. Her Altered counterpart, The Darkened King of Knights on the other hand has managed to keep a cooler head, and while still donning her own blackened bunny suit, has not forgotten her most important duties in favor of gallivanting around in the sun. Such as her scheduled time in the stables nursing the insatiable lusts of her beloved mount Llamrei. While the Ruler previously mentioned has seemingly forgotten about her own, not even seeing fit to have the poor Dun Stallion join her on the battlefield!
"Hmm? What was that noise?" Having finished her first session of the day with her horse and nursing a warm chunky load down her throat and two in her thickly padded ass, Lalter had been taking a quick break. Getting herself a drink to settle her ruined digestive tract before returning to her scheduled breeding when she heard a particularly loud neigh from one of the farther stalls. "Hmmm... That smell is quite familiar as well, but that doesn't make any sense..." As she approached the stall she smelt a scent she knew well. It smelt just like when she had gotten caught up in her work and forgotten to tend to her beloved Llamrei, resulting in the horses lusts building for a month and his manhood swelling to it's current bitch breaking size before she had to empty the entirety of his balls in the most massive filling she had ever received. But, now addicted to the torso long stretching only he could give her she had been more than diligent in draining his cumtanks, she had only just done so! So that couldn't be the case. Her musings were interrupted as she reached the stall in question the answer became apparent. Her Ruler counterparts own mount, one Dun Stallion, stood breathing heavily and looking incredibly flustered. She followed her nose and looked downwards, a large gasp escaping her mouth as she laid eyes on the massive cunt busting length resting beneath the horse. It was as big as Llamrei's! Stretching from the steaming sheath was an absolute slab of horse-meat longer than the Altered Lancers torso, backed by nuts each larger than her own head! Swollen in their sack they pulsed and gurgled with what must have been weeks worth of backed up ball sludge. Lalter quickly deduced that it must've been at least over 6 weeks since he had last gotten any relief, not from the obvious fact that it had been that long since summer began and Casino Camelot opened it's doors. No, the experienced horse-slut was able to tell as much just from the sheer amount of old pre and chunky smegma coating the entirety of the beasts manhood, it was caked in old fluids that sadly never found a warm hole to be cleaned off in. Lamenting the fact the King quickly devised a plan. If her Ruler counterpart wouldn't care for her trusted mount willingly then she would remind her how such a faithful companion should be cared for! Hopefully Llamrei wouldn't mind his balls not being completely empty for one day....
Maybe she would milk one more load from him before she set her plan into motion.
Having procured a magical collar that would ensure the Ruler wouldn't be able to escape, as well as increase any stimulus that would affect her lust, all she had to do was wait for an opportunity to spring her trap. Such a chance came early the next morning, pacing through the halls of Casino Camelot the Darkened King of Knights lay in wait for her Lighter counterpart. "I wonder what games my knights have in store for me today, maybe that new Swordbeauty will finally be ready to pose a challenge." As Rulertoria walked through the halls the only thing on her mind was what new thrills this new Camelot could offer her, the presence of her Altered self approaching behind her was hardly a cause for more than a glance over the shoulder. "Oh? Hello Alter, are you finally going to join us at the card ta-Ah!" Rulers question was cut short by the clank of a small metal lock and the feeling of her mana draining into the collar that was quickly placed around her neck. "W-what is the meaning of this?! Such an insolent act will never stand!" The King of knights tried to keep her usual confidence but even now, as she fell to her knees, she felt herself growing weaker. "Your the insolent one here, King of Knights, how could you have left Dun Stallion in such a state?" Ruler grew even more confused. "What do you mean? My mount is housed in Camelots own stables, the same as your own. My knights see to his care daily!" "Oh yes, Gawain and Lancelot or capable stable hands, but they could never offer the kind of relief your companion is in need of." Disregarding the stunned silence of the Ruler Lancer continued. "It would be quicker to show you." With a surprised yelp from the lighter of the pair Rulertoria was thrown over the shoulder of her assailant, and carried off in the direction of the stables.
Rulertoria released another yelp as she was unceremoniously dropped in the center of the stables. "Will you explain what is going on here?! A-and what is that awful s-stench?" The Ruler questioned her darker self as the Lancer headed towards Dun Stallions stall, she had spent much time in the stables in her life, being the owner of many proud steeds. But the smell in this barn was unlike any she had been faced with before. "Oh you don't know? Have you truly never relieved your mount yourself before?" Lancer seemed genuinely suprised, if Ruler had never been faced with the musk of an extremely backed up stallion then how had Dun Stallion gotten relief before this day? It wasn't as if he had never gotten off before. Neither Artoria knew that the horse had sustained itself on whatever stable-hands worked with him at the time, and when the Ruler herself was assigned he abstained, pleasuring himself with whatever prisoners or enemies were left after their battles. Such scenes were kept from the King of Knights prying eyes, a much different tale than her Alters own of being an ever faithful cocksleeve and cumdumpster for Llamrei. "Of course not! No stable I've set foot in has ever smelt so...." Ruler trailed off as she couldn't quite think of a word to describe the scent, the only word that came to mind was... "Virile." But she refused to use that word to desribe it. Lalter opted out of a response instead intending to show her the source of her troubles. With a sharp smile she lead Dun Stallion out of his stall, the massive war horse dwarfing the Lancer beside him. A deep gasp escaped Rulertorias throat as she laid eyes on the cause of that scent, it was a cock! Her Dun Stallions horse cock, and it was bigger than any she had ever seen. Multiple times so! "W-what? That's impossible! Where did that come from?!" She knew Dun Stallion had a large member before, she had seen as such when removing his armor, but this was nothing like what she had seen last time she had done so. The throbbing shaft hanging from his base was longer than her torso! His testicles which she previously estimated at around the size of grapefruits were now bigger than her head, and she swore they grew even more as she heard a deep gurgle from within them when he noticed her staring! Even now they were filling in response to the slut kneeling if front of him. "This, my normal self, is the result of your neglect." Lalter bent over slightly to cradle Dun Stallion's orbs, and began to rub them, before continuing "You left him alone here untended until he ended up in this poor state." Her words caused Lartoria to look up at her mounts face, noticing his discomforted grimace and his deep breath. She began to think that he really did need relief, from whatever it was that was causing this. Her thoughts were interrupted by another loud gurgle, much louder than the last as his balls grew even more from the feeling of the Lancers smooth hands playing across them. "And you will remedy this affliction yourself King of Knights. Every drop of backed up, yellowed, musty, chunked jizz in these glorious nuts is going to be emptied into you." Lancer leaned in to lick up the center of the sack infront of her causing a loud rumble and even more swelling, the nuts of the beast ending up at almost a head and a half each. "T-that's absurd! I would never do such a thing!" Rulertoria blanched at the sheer size of them, vehemently objecting and began to pull at her collar, her now human strength ineffective against the thick metal ring.
Lancer walked up to her and yanked on the chain leading from it, causing her to lock eyes with her Altered self. "You will. And you will not leave this building until his cock is soft, his nuts are empty, and both are sparkling clean." She left Rulertoria where she knelt and grabbed Dun Stallions lead. Walking the horse towards it's owner, the Ruler turned to the side away from the throbbing beast approaching her. The horses own great height left it's cock, rock-hard yet drooping under it's own weight, pointed right at the side of her face as she sat back on her calves. "The smell is so much stronger up close..." Lartoria looked ahead and kept a straight face, but the musk now being released inches from her face was quickly causing her to become more turned on. Unbeknownst to her the effects were worsened by her collar, Lalter knew this and knew that it would only take a bit more to push her over the edge. Still holding the chain she took her place back behind Dun Stallion and replaced her hands on his spheres. She pushed the entirety of his package forward to prod at the Rulers cheek. "W-what are yo-Mmnf!" She grapped at her collar and reactively turned to face the cock as she voiced her question, only to be interrupted as the thick flare of the bitchbreaker next to her smashed into her face. The opening of Dun Stallions urethra pressed against her open mouth and the rest of it was wide enough to almost cover the entirety of her face! Thick gouts of sour tasting pre quickly filled her maw as her hands came up to grasp at the cock now violating her royal visage. "Mmm! Mnnnf!" No words escaped around the thick head as Lalter stood up and simply began to watch the corruption of the King in front of her. "This tastes awful! And their's so much! I'm going to choke!" Lartoria thought to herself as she tried to pull back but the grip on her leash kept her rooted in place. As the scent and taste flooded her brain she soon found her thoughts changing direction. Surely enough, small gulps could be heard and the slick sounds of her hands stroking through the built up muck on the shaft she tightened her grip on, as despite her previous thoughts, she slowly began to find the taste more and more amicable. Dun Stallion released a pleased neigh at the feeling of her lips on his head and she found herself working the spots that caused it, seeking to bring him more pleasure. "I-is he enjoying this? Am I?! Even so... theirs still so much, I don't know if I can take it all..." She stopped the debauched train of thought as even now, with her working to move the thumb-thick lines of pre from her stuffed mouth into her stomach the increasing flow was to much for the inexperienced King and it soon began to over flow from her lips. "Mmmnnff! Mmmm!" Her grunts soon became muddled as the thick pile of pre forming around her mouth spread to cover up to her nose. Lalter let out a resentful sigh, tugging her away from Dun Stallion, much to the horses dismay. "It seems your meager mouth isn't enough for him, you could barely handle his pre-cum." "That was just pre?!" Rulertoria questioned to herself, unable to speak as she swallowed the globs still clogging her mouth and throat. "We'll have to do this another way for now." Lalter walked away, already sure the Ruler will stay right were she is.
The Lancer was proven right as she returned with a large wooden bucket, finding the pleasing sight of the Ruler still seated beneath her horse. "Right were she belongs, seems she's learning rather quickly." Lalter mused to herself as she placed the bucket beneath Dun Stallion. "What is that for?" Rulertoria questioned, now able to speak as she had a clean mouth and a stomach full of pre. "You'll find out soon enough, now come." She grasped her leash once again and lead her out from under the horse and to her own previous spot behind him, and shoved her to her knees. "Now what do you have planned?!" Tiring of her questioning Lalter once again opted to answer with action instead of words. She grasped the blonde locks of the King of Knights and began to shove her head upwards and forwards. "N-no you can't! S-sto-Mmm!" She stuffed her beautiful face into the disgustingly sweaty balls of Dun Stallion. Reaching one hand down she grasped the front of Rulers bunny suit and yanked, freeing the busty servants breast, each one large enough to hang outwards past her arms now that they were out in the open.Leaning forwards Lalter then grabbed her wrists and brought them up to wrap around his stud-meat leading Lartoria to pulling his cock downwards. This caused it to squeeze in between her massive tits and point towards the bucket, which it now began to drip pre into. "Ahhhn! Mnnnf!" Lartoria trembled and shook, the sticky heat now pressed against her face, her breasts, and her entire torso seemed to seep into her whole being. Still holding her head in place Lalter began to issue instructions. "If you can't yet please him with your throat then you'll use your tongue, and these slutty breasts until you can learn. Lick his balls and stroke him with your tits until he fills this bucket, and his cock is satiated. Your head does not leave his sack until it is done." Lartoria tried to resist but Lalters grip kept her hands in place and the Alters own large breasts pressed her head against the mind melting sack that wrapped around her entire face, trapping her visage in heat and musk that quickly was working to melt her resistance. "Mmmf! Mnnn..." Her struggles slowly faded until, just barely, small muffled slurps and licks made their way out from the horses overstuffed balls. "Hmmm, good girl, it's about time you learned your place." Noting her ended struggling Lalter saw fit to remove her hands from the sticky base of Dun Stallions cock, the weight of Lartorias fat tits around it sufficing to hold it in place. She moved their hands to the bottom of the King of Knights breasts and began to stroke the bitch-breaker in between them. Dun Stallions pleased neigh etched itself into the Rulers mind, quickly becoming a sound she sought to hear more of. "Like this, surely with breasts like ours this is more than a simple task for you." It surely wasn't! as Lalters hands left Lartorias and took their place back in her hair shoving her face further into the crease of her horses ball-sack she tried to continue the tit-fucking on her own but the intense musk and scalding heat radiating from Dun Stallions gurgling cumtanks made it quite the challenge. As she pressed her hands harder on to the sides of her breasts she also increased the pressure on Dun Stallions stud-meat, the resulting neigh was the deepest and most pleased sounding he had released yet. If Lartoria focused she could even her his increased flow of pre splattering into the bucket in-front of her. "I-it's working?! Is this really relieving him? M-maybe if I keep going and make him cum I can find a chance to escape... Yes! T-That's it! I Just need to milk this th-thick th-throbbing horse cock until I find my chance!" In spite of her earlier misgivings the Ruler found her self being spurred on by the debauched sounds and smells around herself. She quickly rationalized continuing to titfuck Dun Stallion even harder, her hands pushing into the knuckles as they squeezed her tits into his dick and began moving up and down even faster. Disgustingly slick sounds echoed out from her chest as the thick gunk coating his cock soon began to stain her breasts, she relished in the hot feeling and began once again to suck and lick at his nuts."Aahh! It tastes amazing! I can't get enough of feeling his ball sweat on my tongue!" The inexperienced slut couldn't know that she was causing the pressure and amount of jizz stored within his orbs to increase, but she wanted, no needed, to feel his musk sliding across her taste-buds. She missed the taste of his pre from earlier and found this to be the next best thing. "If his pre was so delicious, then what is his cum like..." The Gluttonous King soon found her thoughts drifting from the sweat coating Dun Stallions nuts to the precious bounty stored within them, and how amazing it would most likely taste once she milked it out. She increased the pace of her titfucking as she felt Dun Stallion lower his hips and begin to thrust into the tight grip of her breast. This cause the caked up base of his shaft to press into her cleavage, and his fat hanging balls to further bunch up around her entire head. Lalter shoved her head as far as she could into the musky spheres and shouted, "It seems he's about to cum, can you feel it slut? His balls swelling... his shaft thickening... that monstrous flare speading even wider! See!? This is were we belong! Serving these magnificent stallions like a woman should!" She could feel it! Everything her Altered self mentioned burned itself into her mind. The orbs on her face swelled even further, and their scent thickened. The shaft she stroked fattened with blood enough to even spread her breasts apart slightly and pressed into her torso. Lastly she felt the thick head rubbing against her stomach flare, it scrapped against her navel and soon grew enough to reach her clit on Dun Stallions furthest thrusts. "AAAHHN! MMMNNN!!!" She moaned into the nuts resting around her head as the contact with her most sensitive areas quickly brought her to near orgasm, it seemed she would be joining her Stud in his bliss. She came harshly as Dun Stallions urethra spread and the sound of chunky liquid dripping into the bucket increased tenfold. He reared his head back and let loose a blissful neigh as he thrusted into Lartorias chest. His balls pressed into her open mouth as he shot load after load into the bucket, quickly beginning to fill it. Lartoria, becoming ever the dutiful horse-slut, ignored her own pleasure in favor of Dun Stallions. She sucked at his cumming balls and ran her tongue in circles around what she could fit in her mouth. The stroking of his dick with her breasts paused as one of her hands came down to the flaring head of his bitch-breaker. She wrapped her fingers as far as she could around the thick girth of his flare, and she began to rub and stroke at it hoping to spur his orgasm onward. His neighs and the increase in loudness of the spurts into the bucket told the blinded Ruler her efforts were bearing fruit. "Yes! Dun Stallion, My Dun Stallion! Cum more! Spurt more cum from this glorious cock!" She used her forearm and free hand to continue to squeeze her tits around his meat as his loads continued to fill the bucket. As the pool of jelly-thick yellowed cum began to reach the rim of the bucket his load finally began to taper off, leaving the bucket dripping over its edges and pooling chunky spunk around it's base. "Ahh.... Ahhhnn.. Mmm... Mmmf!?" Lartoria panted as she recovered from her own orgasm and began to lean back, only to find her head unable to move! "Amazing, he filled that bucket until it spilled over. He needed this more than I guessed." Lalter had secured her leash in place, trapping her in Dun Stallions sweaty sack. She circled around to join her lighter side under the horse and knelt in-front of her. The sounds of a finger swishing through the thick goop and a following slurp could be heard by the trapped Ruler. "Mmm... Delicious. Your Dun Stallion is certainly a virile stud, if this taste is anything to go off of. But it seems he's far from relieved, and your job is far from done." Lalter moved the bucket to the side and replaced it with another. As his cock was set back between her breasts Ruler could feel her darkened counterpart was correct, his cock was still just as hard and his balls had barely shrunken at all! Knowing she had no other options she placed her hands on her breasts and began to again tit-fuck the stallion hanging in-front of her.
The staining of her breasts in yellow chunked pre, her face in sweat and ball-musk, even her lap and pussy from the splashes of his cum out of the bucket, continued for hours as Dun Stallion was repeatedly serviced by his King. His loud pleasureful neighs filled the barn as his fifth bucket filled with his chunky ball sludge. Lartoria released his cock from her breasts and it finally didn't spring right back up to full hardness, it actually began to droop in satisfaction. The gallons of cum traveling through it seemingly being enough to quell the raging beast for now. Ruler pushed at his balls and found her head finally able to leave his sack, she breathed deeply of her first breath not comprised entirely of nut-musk in hours. "H-Huff Ahhh.... Are we finally done?" As Lalter began to lead the now satisfied Dun Stallion back to his stall she regarded her Unaltered self, he wasn't fully drained but it was enough for him to finally be able to get some much needed rest, and she had other plans for the Ruler of Casino Camelot. "Dun Stallion is done yes, the valiant warrior deserves his rest after all. You however, my new cohort, are far from finished." Lartorias eyes widened in dread as Lalter sauntered back over to her and grabbed at the first of the filled buckets beside Ruler. "You serviced your Dun Stallion quite well for your first time, and he saw fit to grace you with an unbelievable reward! I've only witnessed this much cum from my Llamrei, and only on very few occasions. Surely you won't waste such a precious gift will you?" Lartorias eyes turned into saucers and she shook her head as slightly as her bond allowed. "What?! You can't be serious! Theirs no way! Theirs gallons of cum in those buckets, I could never stomach it all!" Choosing to ignore that Lartoria never said she wouldn't chug horse nut butter from a bucket, just that this obscene amount was too much for her, Lalter continued. "Oh you'd be suprised how much a slut can stretch to take her masters rewards, you can swallow every drop, and you will. Every last drop of the backed up, yellow, gunk you left to build in Dun Stallions balls will be inside of you before we leave." She brought the bucket up to Rulers lips and tipped it forward. "I told you I ca-Mmm!" Ruler was interrupted as the first taste of real horse cum hit her tongue. It instantly halted all of her protests and she began to use her tongue to shovel the chunky sludge into her mouth, which quickly filled with the stuff. "T-this is a-amazing! It's even more delicious than I imagined! I must drink more!" She wished to swirl the spunk around her full cheeks, to taste it as deeply as possible but she soon found herself forced to swallow to keep up with the flow of cum, lest she spill some of her lovers gracious reward! The thick globs of month old spunk built up in her throat, causing her to have to swallow multiple time to work them into her stomach. As her guts filled with jizz the bucket soon began to empty. "Ahhh... Ah... I-I d-did it. I swallowed it all." Lalter set the now empty bucket on the floor as she placed her hands atop Lartorias own, on her stomach which now was swollen as if she had eaten a comically large meal. "Yes, I told you you could do it. But their is no time to rest, you have much more to take before you are finished." Lartoria only nodded as her darker half moved to grab another bucket and repeat the proccess.
The next three buckets went down with out much trouble, the only noticeable hiccup in Lartorias dutiful spunk chugging being the groaning and gurgle of her now over-full stomach. Four massive buckets of horse nut sludge holding gallons each now rested safely in the King of Knights stomach. The mass of which now rested on the floor. The outer edges swelled out far past her sides, and the front-most curve was so far ahead of her that Lalter had to rest on top it to reach her mouth with the fourth bucket. "I-I've never been so f-full. I can't take another drop." Rulertoria moaned and panted in deep breaths, each laced with the scent of horse jizz. Her Alter ignored her and grabbed the final bucket. "I know. I know that you think so, but we're the same, you and I. And I know I can hold even more spunk than that. Don't worry! We've saved the best for last!" The bucket Lalter held aloft was the last Dun Stallion had filled, it contained soured jizz from the very center of his balls that had been fermenting and thickening since the start of summer. A fitting final reward for the neglectful Lion King! Lalter leaned onto her cum filled stomach, pressing down onto it and causing Lartoria to groan as she brought the bucket to her now open mouth and tipped it forward. "W-what is this?! This bucket tastes even better than the ones before! H-how is that possible!?" Ruler, the first time horse cum dumpster she was, had no idea that the more backed up thr jizz was in a stallions sack the better it tasted to a slut like her. But she quickly found herself preferring the taste of this rancid ball batter as it slowly slid down her gullet, and she place her hands atop Lalters to aid in pouring it down her throat. "See? You should know by now to trust me in regards to these matters, I'm much more experienced after all." Lartoria couldn't find it in her mind to disagree, coming to the conclusion she would think of Lalter as her cum chugging mentor until she could at least swallow this much spunk on her own! Her stomach swelled to massive proportions as the fifth and final bucket emptied, she groaned in abject discomfort as the bucket was placed in a pile with the others. "You did incredible my other self, their is just one last task before you can have some rest yourself." Lalter clapped her hands together in glee, she would particularly love what came next. "W-what? I swallowed every drop! Theirs nothing left! what could I possibly need to do?!" The Lancer let the Ruler come to her own conclusions as she gazed downwards. Both sets of eyes rested on the floor of the stables and the green pair of the Ruler widened as she realized what her amber-irised counterpart meant. She meant for her to lick up the cum that overfilled and formed five distinct piles were each bucket rested when full! "T-that's obscene! I would n-never! T-to lick cum off the floor, like some thirsty whore..." She objected, but even Lalter could tell it was half hearted at best, the Ruler already haven become addicted to the taste of horse cum. She simply pulled on her leash, lowering her head towards the floor. She needed some help to move her obscenely swollen guts out of the way but soon enough she found herself with her tongue to floor, shoveling jizz into her thirsty maw. As dutifully as the five buckets she swallowed completely the five piles of semen on the floor soon disappeared as well, joining their brethren back in a tight warm sac. One much more welcoming the balls they just left.
"Well done! It's time for you to turn in for the day, you've earned it!" Lalter happily applauded her new horse- slut sister as the ruler laid back on her calves and rested her stomach on the floor in-front of her. "Y-yes, of course. M-may I return to my quarters now?" Lartoria was tired, stuffed full and tired. She wanted nothing more than to fall in to her warm bed and begin digesting all of the spunk weighing her down. Lalter had other plans. "Oh no! You won't be seeing any of the Casino for awhile! Dun Stallion has months of backed up cum to drain and your job is far from finished!" Lalter pulled on the chain in her hand. leading Lartoria to crawl towards Dun Stallions stall, her fat stomach dragging along the ground under her as they reached it. "See? He's calmed enough to get some sleep, but his cock isn't even fully soft, or cleaned! His balls are still as big as your head and it'll take much more than one session to drain them. You'll sleep here until he's nice and relieved and able to join you back on the field of battle!" "That's insane! Were will I sleep?! theirs no bed, no blankets, no pillow! This is unfit for a king!" Lalter once again showed her aptitude for answering with action as she pushed Ruler down towards Dun Stallions balls, causing her head to rest on them with his massive cock laying down in front of her. "Their is your pillow, one for your head and a nice warm one to hug against your body! It's more than fit for a slut like you." Lalter ignored her protests and closed the stall door leaving the Ruler alone with her mount. She had ignored Llamrei for long enough, and seeing her lighter self so thoroughly stuffed full of ball batter left her wanting her own jizz-filled gut to fall asleep to. Loud slurps and grunts could be heard from another stall as Ruler soon found her consciousness fading, she wanted to rage, to get up, slam into that stall, and show her Altered counterpart what she deserved for subjecting a King to this debauched treatment! But she found herself unable to muster any energy or movement, the heat and musk surrounding her as well as filling her left her becoming more and more comfortable with the situation. Lartoria grasped the massive slab of horse-meat in-front of her and hugged it between her breasts, it was quite warm actually. She leaned her face down into Dun Stallions swollen spheres and gave them a loving kiss before falling asleep, her deep exhausted breaths filled with his musk. Maybe regular stable duty wouldn't be as bad as it seemed...