Shining Armour suppressed a loud groan. "Do we really need to make a personal appearance?"
"Yes, Shining," Cadance replied, walking in and out of the room with a duster in her aura as she tidied up the place. Unfortunately for Shining, that duster didn't come with a maid's outfit. "Or rather, you need to. I have my own duties to tend to this afternoon, and I can't be everywhere at once."
"I know you can't, sweetie, but a library being renovated and named after Spike hardly seems like big news. Why should either of us have to preside over it?" Shining would have liked to have added 'much less, on my birthday', but he refrained for the sake of not coming across as a whiny bitch.
When Cadance emerged from the hallway, she bore a small, slightly adorable frown, though it didn't reach her eyes. "Because Spike is a big deal to our subjects and you know that. If we aren't seen acknowledging this then it looks like an insult to the ponies he saved! Especially when he's so close to your sister..." She approached him, leaning in until he could smell the delicate berry of her perfume. "Am I making myself clear yet?"
"Crystal," Shining grunted, provoking a giggle from Cadance, as it always did. "Please tell me that's it for the day though? No last minute summons or foreign invasions or cats in trees to put on my itinerary?"
"Shining," Cadance purred, rubbing against his neck with her muzzle as she spoke, to the point that he could feel the vibrations of her throat resonating against him, "That most certainly isn't it, I've got a full night planned for us."
Shining twitched, a small growl leaving him as he shifted back to face her. "Seriously? I was kind of hoping for some you and me time, you know, considering..." All the while, Cadance stood in front of him with a small grin on her face. It didn't take long for Shining to realise why. "Ohhh, you meant like that." His head slowly tilted as he started to imagine just what Cadance had planned. "...How full?"
"Ehh, we'll have company," Cadance smirked, leaning in and planting a small kiss on Shining's cheek.
Shining felt his heart begin to pump a little faster; this was brilliant news. "You mean Chrysalis?"
"Ding ding," Cadance laughed, swatting the duster in his face. "She'll be arriving at seven, so try not to have too much fun at the library and forget all about us."
"Oh yeah, 'cause I'm gonna have so much fun at the library," Shining snorted, rolling his eyes.
"Well... we both know that you've secretly got a thing for books," Cadance smirked, swatting him with her floofy tail as she turned to leave, the duster remaining and giving three very distinctive flicks against his cheek. "Don't. Be. Late."
Shining self-consciously rubbed at his cheek as he watched his wife's perfect backside disappear from view. One thing was definite, this was going to be a damn good birthday. But what was he missing? Shining began to stroke his chin with a hoof as he mulled it over, but he knew there was no way of knowing just what Cadance had in store, only that she always found a way to try something new on special occasions. Considering Cadance's love of sex, most occasions were special occasions, birthdays doubly so.
Still, they had had Chrysalis over a bunch of times, and while Shining still absolutely loved her visits, it had little in the way of novelty, so he doubted this was all Cadance had in mind. Then again, maybe it was, he was still more than happy with that. After all, even the Princess of Love has got to run out of sex ideas sometimes , right?
Images of a hundred distinct and completely dissimilar fucks flashed in Shining's mind, and he quickly shelved that thought. If there was one thing he could say without hesitation, it was that he had married a creative genius. Rising from his seat at the edge of the bed, he began to dress in his best outfit, determined to at least look the part for his event, even if he didn't feel it. The library would be a drag, sure, but it'd all be worth it afterwards.
Walking through the castle was the same as always: ponies approaching him and offering praise and salutes, but as always, no 'happy birthday's, much to Shining's relief. Cadance and him had agreed to not publicise their birthdays, but rather have 'official' birthdays, so as not to be swamped by celebrations on the actual day. After all, it was nice to be able to walk around without an entire nation trying to congratulate him on surviving another year.
He took no escort as he left, and as always the Crystal Guards protested, but as far as he was concerned, if a guard captain was unable to protect himself on the streets of a city where he was near-unanimously adored, then he really didn't deserve to be saved. The wind was biting as he trotted through the streets, and suddenly he was glad for the layer of clothing, even if it did remind him with every reflection that he was only wearing it to go somewhere that he didn't want to be and do something he didn't want to do.
The opening was slow and monotonous. In the end, all it actually consisted of was cutting a ribbon, rattling off a few words his speech writers had drawn up for him and shaking hooves with a couple of city planners. After that, he stayed for around an hour partaking of the buffet, eating his fill and speaking with his ponies. All the while, his mind was fixated on the evening coming, the only thing getting him through the gripping boredom.
When the opening was finally over, and the post-opening celebration was also finally over, Shining glanced at the pocket watch on the lapel of his dress suit. "Six forty-five, fuck." He mouthed, brushing past a pair of ponies attempting to smother him in flattery and heading out onto the street. As much as he wanted to run back home, knowing that if he hurried he could get back in time, he had to maintain appearance—a panicked prince-consort running to the castle would only incite panic.
So Shining settled for a brisk stride, attempting to keep the sour look off of his face as he passed the guards and arrived in the castle. Catching a glimpse of his day planner, he quickly ducked behind a large potted plant, slowing his breaths and remaining stock still until she had wandered off down a corridor. He'd probably lost a couple of minutes from that, but it was better than spending the next twenty having his schedule for the next week recounted.
But now he had a problem. Another glance at the watch, and it read ten past. This really wasn't good. He felt a slight burn in his legs as he pulled himself up flight after flight of stairs, drawing closer to him and his wife's shared quarters, but not fast enough. Hell, nothing was fast enough to make up for him already being late, but he persisted regardless, bounding up the stairs and miraculously managing not to trip, rounding the corner and breaking into a full gallop, barely managing to flick open the door handle with his magic before he barreled inside, almost careening into a side table as he came to a sudden stop, sitting on his haunches with an apologetic grin on his face.
A grin that seemed to be well received, as the Cadance on his bed offered a smile in turn, rather than scolding him for his lateness. "Hello, Chrysalis," Shining nodded, fully aware that there was no way in hell Cadance would put up with him being late to anything resembling a date, even on his own birthday.
The Cadance on his bed flashed a pair of green eyes. "Hello, prince. Had a nice day?" She narrowed her eyes, slowly taking her tongue and rolling it around her lips as she locked eyes with him. "Would you like me to wish you a happy birthday?"
Shining could already feel a twitch downstairs, but he ignored it as best he could. Logic dictated that it would be much better to assess the damage with his wife before running over to screw Chrysalis. She emerged soon after that thought, a small, tightly fitting teddy clinging to her from her barrel to her flanks, though its skirt was way too short, and left everything exposed as soon as she turned to the right angle. "Well, at least I'll be able to tell you apart," Shining smirked.
"Oh, this?" the Cadance that was Chrysalis laughed, "this was only a little fun, I won't be staying like this," with a flash, she turned back to her true self. "How is that?"
Shining had to pause for a second to give her a good look over. "...Huh. I'm not used to seeing you, you know..."
"Out of character?" Chrysalis laughed, her true voice ringing out in its rich, enticing splendour. "Don't worry, I won't be staying like this for the whole night. In fact, I think you'll be rather pleased with tonight's persona... I've yet to test it."
Shining didn't even realise he was chewing on his lip until he felt the delicate pull of his teeth as he began to speak again—a new transformation from Chrysalis was always something to be excited about. "So, who are you gonna be?" Shining asked, the bodies of a million ponies flashing in his mind at once, though he knew it would be suicide to actually suggest one of them.
"Nu-uh-uh," Cadance tutted, sliding over to him and brushing her soft, luscious coat against his side, the fabric of her nightgown just as smooth and velvety. "No questions, I just want you to let us take care of you tonight." Cadance's eyes suddenly became wide and girlish, and she began to swish her backside, her tail flailing around as she leaned closer to Shining. "And you'll take care of us too, won't you, Shiny?"
"U-uh, yeah, of course I will," Shining shuddered as he felt a second, stronger twitch between his hind legs, hating how much power his wife's soft, mesmerising tone had over him. It was fitting that she was called Cadance, because her voice had about as much rhythm as her flanks, which were swaying back and forth in front of him, jiggling as they tempted him to reach forwards and grab them, spank them, fuck—
He was getting ahead of himself. He could feel his cock beginning to unsheath, but he knew there was no chance he'd get to screw her yet. She backed her ass up, lowering down on her forehooves like a kitten about to pounce on him, exposing every curve of her glorious plot as he could do nothing but stare at it in wonder, his prick beginning to poke out as he imagined all of the things he could be doing to her. With a little smirk, she turned on the spot, giving him a full and unrestricted view of her tight little pussy. "You want a taste?" she winked, throwing her mane as she looked back at him.
Between soft pants, Shining risked his own smile. "You know I do..." taking a timid step forwards, he planted a small kiss on Cadance's heart shaped ass, slowly working his way to her sweet, delicious pussy with every kiss and nibble of her soft cushion. In the corner of his eye, he could see Chrysalis watching on, her eyes focused intently on the pair, and it only spurred him to dive in, to make his wife scream and show Chrysalis just what she had in store later.
He was working himself up with every small increment, and between Cadance's squirms and his target drawing ever closer, to the point that he could smell her slick arousal on the edge of his snout, he longed to give her what she wanted but enjoyed a good tease just as much as her. Just as he went to finally taste her, reaching out with his tongue to sample her wetness, there was a loud poof!, and he heard a giggle from the other side of the room. "Not yet, Shiny. You first, remember?"
Shining retracted his head from where it now sat in midair, a slight blush tinting his cheeks as he looked at the pair, who were now sitting very comfortably next to each other on the bed. "I should have expected that," he tutted, walking over to join them, only to be halted by Cadance's outstretched hoof.
"Now, Shining, darling, you remember our special spell, don't you?" Cadance asked, a slight husk to her voice.
Shining's ears perked; he felt his body tense up. They had only used that spell a couple of times, and never with Chrysalis around. "You-you wanna?" he asked, realising how timid he sounded only after he choked the words out.
Cadance must have noticed how vulnerable he looked because her expression only became more teasing. "Well, it is your birthday... and I had a little something in mind, so it would be nice if you were willing to try it. But only if you're up for it, of course."
That was a challenge. Shining could already feel his chest puffing out and his withers squaring as she said it, as he was suddenly transported back to his younger days, the old Captain of the Guard goading him until he got a reaction, and it had always worked. "I'm up for it," he answered almost instantly, but he knew that his confidence was false. That spell was still something he was getting used to, and he didn't know how it would be with Chrysalis around, but if Cadance thought it was a good idea, he trusted her.
"Good," she nodded, rising from her seat—her hoof lightly brushing down Chrysalis' foreleg as she left—approaching Shining and touching her horn against his. "Are you ready, Gleaming?"
He didn't get a chance to respond as he felt the magic begin to surge from Cadance's horn, snaking through his body and transforming him, or rather, her, into something that he could never truly understand. She didn't feel her body change, nor her personality—in fact, it was as if things had always been this way, but nonetheless, Chrysalis watched on in awe. When the process was finished, Gleaming Shield looked to her wife with a shake of her blue locks and a wink. "How do I look?"
"Cute and fuckable, as always," Cadance bit her lip as she spoke, her tail flicking back and forth as she approached Gleaming—the smaller mare—putting a hoof over her and beginning to rub against her sleek white coat. "What do you think, Chryssie?"
"Mmm, I can't decide whether it's an improvement," Chrysalis said, rising from her seat and beginning to inspect Shining's new body, all of its new curves where there was once muscle, its cute, soft and squidgy parts where he was once firm, and most noticeably, the absence of his old equipment, and the presence of a pretty little pussy, a faint blue strip of hair on her underbelly.
"Well, why don't you give her a test? Chrysalis, meet Gleaming Shield," with a devious smile, Cadance worked her hooves down Gleaming's back to her flanks, spreading her cheeks and exposing her folds. "Gleaming Shield, meet Chrysalis."
"Actually," Chrysalis hummed, "I have a better idea." With a flash, Shining Armour stood behind Gleaming Shield, Shining's eyes green as Gleaming looked back and realised just what Chrysalis was doing.
"Holy shit," Gleaming blurted, looking back at her old self. "Is that what I look like?"
"What, you've never seen a mirror before?" 'Shining' replied.
"Well, it's different," Gleaming admitted, her brow furrowed. "When I'm like this, I've still got all of my memories, but it's like I've never really been Shining, or seen him, all I know is this body, and me." Gleaming turned a little further, inspecting herself in turn. "And now that I can see me... I like what I see. A lot."
"Oh you do, huh?" 'Shining' laughed, a hoof slowly stroking his unsheathed cock as it began to grow under his belly, becoming longer with every motion.
"Mmm," Gleaming groaned, looking down to 'Shining's growing hard-on, "I really do."
"Then let's see how you like this," he laughed, a pair of heavy hooves pressing against Gleaming's withers as he mounted her, and as she took the weight, feeling his muscle pressing down on her—and loving every second of it—a thick slab of stallion began to poke at her folds as all the while Cadance spread her cheeks further, making space for him to push his way in.
When he finally entered her, it was like fireworks had been set off inside her body, bouncing and reverbing against her inner walls, filling her with pure, mesmerising bliss. Inch by inch, his stallionhood began to take up every millimetre inside her, until his flared tip was brushing against her cervix, and through the riotous sensation, the scream in the pit of Gleaming's chest desperate to be freed, all she could think was Celestia, am I really this big?
The thought didn't last for long. No thought did. In seconds, she was a moaning, murmuring, 'mff'ing wreck, being pummeled by 'Shining's cock, being fucked by herself. The feeling was so strange, so wrong, yet it felt perfect, and with each thrust, each motion as her male version became more animated and pronounced with his practiced movements, Gleaming could only picture having his cum coating her insides. She started to tighten her pussy around his cock, clenching in an attempt to squeeze a few drops of precum, but like the stallion he was, 'Shining' endured, fucking her silly as she could only squirm and bite her hoof, breathing the words 'fuck me' and 'harder' over and over...
That was until he pulled out, and it was like having heaven ripped away from her. Turning on impulse, she cornered him, crawling under him and beginning to lap and suck at his hard, pulsating cock, tasting herself on his tip and licking up to his medial ring, hungry for the sweet tang of the pair of them together in harmony.
With a delicate tug of magic, Gleaming felt herself being dragged away, and suddenly her wife was furiously eating her pussy, sucking at her nub and licking between her folds, apparently also curious about their tastes. Gleaming cried out in wonder, desperately bucking her hips and forcing her winking cunt into her wife's mouth, allowing her to savour the taste until she had licked every last drop of her juices up.
Every sensation was far too short, but each was more tantalising than the last. When Cadance came up to kiss her, she got another drop of heaven on her tongue and had to restrain herself from lashing out with hers, trying to get every bit of the ambrosia from Cadance's sweet mouth. She was rewarded for her efforts with a long and sloppy kiss, but as Cadance drew away—a spit of saliva still connecting them—she felt their horns touch once more, and a familiar string of magic began to course through her.
Just as she had before, Gleaming changed. Her body morphed, as did her personality, and before long, Shining was sitting on his haunches in the centre of the room as he had been, his memories intact and an iota of confusion on his face. "Why did you change me back?" he half asked, half whined.
"Oh I'm sorry, Shining, were you enjoying being fucked and toyed with?" Cadance asked, a knowing smile gracing her fuzzy muzzle as she licked away the last trails of spittle connecting them.
Shining instantly went to say yes, but as his thoughts were coming back to him, he realised the trap his wife had just laid and choked up. "I-I mean," he stuttered, looking to Cadance and then to Gleaming—hold on, what?
To the left of his wife, there stood Gleaming Shield. Shining had never seen her, not properly, and now that he did, fuck was she hot. She looked just like him, except she had a body like his wife's, but everything from her colours to her features to her eyes resembled him, it was almost like she was a mirror image, but flexible and malleable, lithe and nimble, soft and beautiful. He seriously wanted to fuck her, to take her to the bed and plow her, to make her scream his name, to—
"Shining~" Cadance sang, a small glint in her eyes, "I'm over here, sweetheart. Did something get your attention all of a sudden?" she pouted, feigning ignorance, just another method to tease him with.
"You know it did," Shining laughed, unashamedly breaking her gaze and looking back over to Gleaming. "So this was your surprise, huh?"
"Well, I noticed how much you like to watch us in the mirror when we fuck," Cadance said, softly tapping him on the chest as she walked away, "and I figured after a while that maybe you enjoyed watching yourself just as much as you did me? Also, while I've been able to enjoy Gleaming plenty..." she broke off here to kiss her, and Shining watched as Gleaming and his wife locked lips for the first time, his cock becoming so hard that it was almost painful to bear, "You've never got the chance," she finished as she broke off, softly wiping her lips and beginning to circle Shining as Gleaming did the same.
"So, you're Shining," Gleaming asserted with a raspy, girlish tone, her head cocked as she sized him up, walking around him and studying every aspect of his body, "You really are quite the treat, aren't you? I mean, not that I'm surprised, you are me, in a sense..."
Shining had to admit, Chrysalis played her part scarily well. It was almost as if he was really talking to himself, or rather, herself, and that made it even better. "I mean, you look just as good as I do," Shining grinned, taking another opportunity to stare at Gleaming, who obliged him by slowly turning on the spot, showing off each of her assets one by one as he continued to gawk.
"You know, now that I see you two next to each other," Cadance said, her eyes widening, "you almost look like brother and sister."
Shining felt his cock push up against the soft fur of his belly at the thought—if he hadn't wanted to rut something before, he really did now. Gleaming looked equally interested in the idea. "Well how about that, big brother?" she winked, sending shockwaves through his coat as he struggled to formulate words.
Cadance was apparently loving this, as evidenced by her next words. "Well, I think you should show your big brother Shining just what he's been missing out on, Gleaming."
"How about I come shine your armour?" Gleaming mewled, slowly arching her back as she advanced on Shining, who retreated out of instinct until he felt his hind legs pressing against the foot of the bed.
"Get comfy," Cadance offered, and Shining began to maneuver himself into a sitting position as the pair crawled up to him, their tails entwined as they gave each other small looks, giggling as they looked up at him, his impressive cock stiff and standing tall as he sat up on the edge of the bed.
It didn't take long for them to arrive and begin claiming their prize. While Cadance began to lick Shining's aching shaft, a hoof cupped around his balls as she gently massaged them, Gleaming continued to be a tease, kissing up and down his hind leg as the sensation of two mouths tending to him sent his senses into overdrive. He could have died right then and he really wouldn't have cared.
And if they kept going like that, he might die from anticipation. Suddenly, evilly, Cadance removed her miracle-working lips from his shaft and looked to Gleaming. "Why don't you show your big brother how much you love him, Gleaming?"
If there was any way for a little sister to show her big brother love, it wasn't by softly licking up the side of his cock, sending small spasms shuddering through his body as she sweetly began to wrap her lips around the side, gradually pulling them up as she left little marks of her presence with her tongue. Still, Shining sought to remind himself that they weren't even related. She was him, so it was surely fine.
It wasn't a technique Shining was used to, and he thought Cadance had used them all, but needless to say, it was mind-blowing, so much so that he barely remembered Cadance was there until she began to do the same on the other side. The pair rhythmically worked up and down his shaft as he panted and squirmed in pleasure; the sight of them wrapping their tongues over the side of his cock and joining them together, sharing a slow kiss as their mouths played with either side of his cock almost sent him completely over the edge, but he barely managed to hold on.
They must have noticed the twitch of his cock against their tongues, even as they licked at each other, because they moved away with an identical grin and began to take turns sucking him, Cadance going first, taking him deep in her throat as Gleaming gently cajoled his balls with her tongue. His chest rising and falling rapidly, Shining grabbed his wife by the mane, holding her in place as he began to thrust in her mouth, needing to push himself a little further, to get that ignition in his cock that he so earnestly desired.
Once he had brought himself to the edge, by extreme willpower he stopped, slowing right down and pulling his still rock hard cock out of Cadance's mouth with a light pop!, leaning back and laying on the bed, his legs still spread and his cock standing proud like a long, thick flagpole. The mares regarded it with curiosity, drawing close to it and giving it little teasing licks, running their teeth along the sides and having small tastes of his precum, and each time he let out a small pant or sign of warning that if they went too far, he would burst right then and there.
Eventually, they eased off of him, slowly making their way up the bed and lying either side of him, softly playing with their own pussies as they began to kiss one of his ears each. They worked as a perfect team, Cadance pulling his head to one side and starting to make out with him as Gleaming kissed and bit at his neck, leaving a small red mark as she nipped her way down to his chest. Pushing down hard with a hoof, she straightened him out and climbed on top of him, straddling him and rubbing her pussy against his shaft, small slick motions covering his cock in her juices as she slid back and forth.
"Ever wanted to fuck yourself?" Gleaming winked, fluttering her eyelids as Shining struggled to contain himself, "I sure have."
"I mean, it's not cheating if you're fucking yourself," Cadance weighed in, shaking Gleaming's ass with a hoof as she shifted in place, the vibrations of her movements making Shining ravenous. "I'd certainly like to see it."
"Then it's settled," Gleaming giggled, and with a sharp, elongated stretch of her spine, she glided all the way up to his chest, angling her pussy against his cock and pushing against it, slowly taking the entire length. Shit, she was tight. Tighter than Cadance, if that was possible. Shining's gaze was affixed to his cock as it pushed deeper and deeper into Gleaming's pussy; she worked it all the way in with small gyrations of her hips, and as soon as he was balls deep inside her, she began to bounce.
Shining didn't know what was better, the feeling of his cock inside of her or the sight of his mirror image riding him, his cock tunneling into her before she slowly drew it all the way back to the tip and slammed herself down on it again, her gasps almost sounding identical to his as they panted in unison. "Fuck..." Gleaming whispered, leaning in and brushing her lips against Shining's ear, "Now I see why I call you big brother..."
"Oh jeez," Shining panted—the way Gleaming leaned forwards gave him perfect control, and he began to fuck her as quickly as he could, releasing all of his pent-up stamina as he battered her pussy with his thick cock, ramming into her repeatedly with rabid and raw thrusts, harder and rougher with each penetrating, earth-shattering blow.
He could feel her walls tightening around him, her pussy was so warm, so inviting, and he couldn't help but pound away at it without restraint; he had been teased for so long, and now that release was in sight, he wanted it so badly, he needed it. He was going to fill her up, fill up Gleaming, cum inside her, and then he was going to let his wife eat it out, and then he was going to glaze the pair of them in his cum, until he was completely spent and he had nothing left to give, he would fuck and fuck and fuck the pair of them like they had never been fucked before.
Gleaming was riding him like a pogo stick, her hind legs were clamped around his sides as she shuddered in place from each impalement, her sharp breaths only seeming to indicate that she too was drawing closer to release, to a shared satisfaction. Well, if that was it, then he was going to give it to her. Flipping her over, he held down her front hooves on each side, kissing her as he fucked her, kissing at her chest, her neck, her lips, sharing each and every part of him with her as he felt his cock begin to throb and her pussy begin to clench hard as she screamed out in ecstasy.
"Shining... Shining, I'm going to—" She never finished her sentence. With a loud scream that pierced his nerves and only encouraged him, he felt her pussy beginning to gush around his cock, contracting and releasing as she coated his thickness in her juices, laying back and panting like a limp little fucktoy as Shining pummeled her insides, drawing closer and closer to his own finish.
When it came, it was like a radiant eclipse, burning through his mind and shooting through his entire body as with a final, stiffened movement he buried it in her one last time, the first spurt hitting its mark, then with a sudden burst of magic, he felt himself being lifted out by Cadance, shooting the rest of his load onto Gleaming's chest and Cadance's waiting mouth, her eyes closed and her tongue out, a hefty portion of his load landing on it.
Then, after everything, after he was still feeling the effects of his orgasm fade, Cadance blew his mind. With the third of his load she held in her mouth, she leaned down to Gleaming and slowly dribbled it into hers. Gleaming swilled it around, still groaning in satisfaction, and Cadance soon went down to share, kissing and biting at Gleaming's lip as they shared Shining's cum, neither of them swallowing as they continued the cycle, only causing his spent cock to attempt to stiffen once more. He knew he needed a minute, but fuck was this hot.
After what seemed like an eternity of exploring tongues and locked lips, a private show just for him, Cadance broke away, looking to her husband. "So, is this a good birthday so far, sweetie?"
Shining attempted words, but they failed him, and he soon settled on a quick series of nods. This was the most strange, depraved thing they had done in a long time, but it was fucking innovation, and there was no denying that he loved every second of it.
"Good, because your birthday doesn't finish until we have to be up tomorrow, and I think we've earnt a late start, don't you?" As she finished speaking, Cadance gave a long lick along Shining's horn, from the base to the tip. Doing so was synonymous with reactivating his body, and suddenly he was stiff again, fully ready to fuck.
"Y-yeah, late start, sure," Shining shuddered, the feeling still coursing through him.
"Anyways, I know you had lots of fun with your 'sister', but it's my turn now," Cadance announced, pushing her forehooves forwards and wiggling her ass in front of him, daring him to stick it inside. "Try to rut me with half the enthusiasm you did her? I mean, fuck, Shining, I know she's exciting, but you haven't fucked me that hard in weeks, what gives?"
Another challenge; looks like it was up to his bulging cock to meet it, to show her how hard he could really go when he wanted to. A look to the side and he saw Gleaming sliding underneath Cadance, pushing the last of his cum out of her pussy as Cadance began to eat it up, allowing the taste to linger on her tongue for a moment before swallowing, proceeding to eat Gleaming out. It was all Shining needed to see, and suddenly he found himself pushing into her, going only halfway and starting off with small, teasing thrusts as he tried to rebuild his endurance.
He absolutely loved taking her from behind, if only for the control it gave him over her. With a grin, he clamped her tail between his teeth and began to pull on it as he fucked her, gifting her with a hardened thrust every time he yanked on it, but slowing down whenever his moans began to sound more pronounced. They had teased him for so long, after all, it was only right that he got his turn.
Cadance's pussy hugged his cock, and although he had had a lot of fun with Gleaming, he didn't need more than a moment fucking Cadance to realise that she was always going to be superior, even if Gleaming was a little tighter. It was the way she felt, the way she knew how to stimulate his cock from the inside, how she made him fit so well and the way she milked him with her motions, she would always be the best fuck he ever had, and she was even proving to be right now as she rocked back and forth against him, proving how eager she was to be fucked harder. Cadance was a total pro, still eating Gleaming as she rocked back and forth on his cock, the latter squirming and throwing her head back against the bed's cushions as Cadance sucked on her nub.
Well, if she really wanted it, Shining guessed it wouldn't hurt to pick up the pace a little. Grabbing her cutie marks hard with his hooves, he began to drive into her at full force, giving it to her just how he knew she liked it, hard and nonstop until she could barely sit down. He worked himself into an ardent frenzy, making Cadance his princess, marking his territory as he took her to her limits, moving her hips with his hooves even as he pushed his cock in and out of her with steadily building grunts and gasps, the bludgeoning impact of his prowess shaking the bed and causing a cascading layer of moans to sound, starting with him, working down to Cadance and then eventually Gleaming as they all shook, tensed, and trembled.
Gleaming convulsed with each stroke of Cadance's tongue, her second release spraying out of her and lathering Cadance's face. Witnessing this pushed Shining to fuck her harder, and he could feel her getting close herself as she moaned into Gleaming's pussy. "Please cum in me, Shining," she begged, spreading her hind legs and beginning to rub Shining's side with her tail. "I've been good for you, haven't I?"
"Oh, shit..." Shining could feel his second load getting ready to spill out inside her, but he didn't want to let go just yet—he wanted to relish this perfection for just a little longer...
"Come on, sweetie, fill me up, you know you want to..." Cadance started to wiggle herself against him, driving him closer and closer to orgasm with each flick of her plot. "Just let go, make me yours..."
Shining's heart was thumping in his ears, his world was spinning, but all he could see was the sexy, perfect alicorn before him beseeching that he cum inside her succulent body... Shining was at the precipice, just about to fall over the edge, but at the last second, he thought better, pulling out his cock and furiously jerking it with a hoof, shooting his seed all over Cadance's back, covering her in clear, sticky cum, matting her fur in it.
Cadance sighed, looking back at him, "You never could follow simple instructions, could you? So rebellious." She shook her head in mock disapproval, but quickly broke out into a laugh, as did Shining, and eventually Gleaming. Between pants, the three of them worked to clean each other up, mainly using their tongues, so as not to waste any of the tissue paper sitting in the box on the side of their joined bed.
After all, they were probably going to need all that and more if they were going to get through the rest of the night.
