*KA-DOM!*

Shining took a moment to catch his breath as he shut the door behind him. His chest rose and fell in rapid succession as his eyes darted to the door. His lungs seemed like they were on the verge of exploding as he paced his breaths in order to properly collect oxygen. His mind ran back to the streets of Canterlot as he avoided multiple mares chasing him down. And if it wasn't for his newly mastered teleportation spell, he would be cornered with very little hope of escaping. But his mind soon darted back to the voice that called out to him.

"Shining? Is that you?"

He drew in a breath and sighed in relief as the sound of his mother's voice soothed him. "Yeah... Glad to be home."

Velvet appears from the kitchen doorway as he continued panting against the door. "Glad to have you around. How was your day?"

"Oh, nothing of interest."

"I see... Then is there any reason why you're sitting against the door as if you're hiding something?"

Shining looks back at the door he held shut and back to his mother as he scratched his head. "Uh... well."

"Or maybe you're trying to keep something out, like a crazed mare." Velvet deadpanned.

"Heh, I guess that's about it." Shining answered bashfully.

Velvet magically locked the numerous locks on the door as she chuckled at her son's shy antics. "Well, we don't want to have anymore unexpected surprises. We've had more than our share. So are you ready for dinner?"

Shining looked at his mother in surprise. "You finished dinner already?"

Velvet guided her son to the kitchen after she kissed her son on the cheek. "I've been cooking for a long time now. Dinner's been on the stove since around four thirty."

"If it's been that long, then what time is it now?"

Velvet looked at the grandfather clock in the den. "About five fifty-seven."

"Oh... Guess I've been out for a while." Shining thought out loud, forgetting that his mother was standing beside him.

"Yes you've been out far longer than I hoped you to be. But what matters is that you made it home without so much as a scratch."

"Yeah, that sounds nice when you think about it." Shining admitted as he thought back to the incidents of what all happened throughout the day. But something bothered him since he returned home. "Hey mom, how's Twily?"

"She's got a nasty fever. Headaches that causes some magical surges, dehydration, poor dear's been shivering like she was in the north. She's been really weak too." Velvet stated as she fixed her son's plate.

"Oh no... Is she going to be okay?" Shining asked as he took a seat at the table.

"Oh it's nothing to be worried about. Her fever is rather low, so all she needs to do is sweat it out."

"Well that's nice to know. I just wish there was something I could do to make her feel better." Shining said sadly. His demeanor changed quickly as his mother sat a platter of food before him, giving him a hug.

"Dear baby, if there was something that you could do to make your sister feel better, then I would see to it that it would be done. But for now, do me a favor and enjoy your dinner. You do have seconds available."

"...Thanks a million."

"No problem. Now eat up. All of it has to go, tonight."

"Then why did you make so much."

Velvet sighed as she thought about how much her son had grown and everything that occurred in the past two weeks. "Because you're my son. And I may not have you for myself for very much longer. As you know there are mares everywhere and they would do most anything to have you. And I can't protect you forever. So I'm making the best of it and living every single day like you were to leave me tomorrow."

"Mom. I'll always be here for you. Even when I move out, I'll come by and visit." Shining responded as he kissed his mother on her cheek. "And I'll still loves the little wrinkles you try to hide."

"Watch it, mister! I'm not too old to put you over my knee."

The house is quiet. The sounds that once filled the home on a daily basis were no longer there. The radio that Orion would come home and listen to did not make as much as a single sound. The sound of the pots and pans clinging in the kitchen had long since ended their musical numbers. The sound of a filly running around the halls of the home had been stifled by disease as her new place of dwelling became her bedroom. The house was silent...

...but not completely silent. The faint sound of water rushing could be heard in the silent abode. The overture of a shower running played as the halls and rooms of the home remained all but abandoned. The doors to the bedrooms are all closed, all except that of the bedroom of Shining Armor. His door was open, yet he was not to be found there. Instead, his presence was found at the source of the ambient orchestra. The light of the bathroom lit every crack and crevice of the closed door that held the stallion within.

Shining stands in the shower as the water beads off of his pure-white coat. The steam rises past the curtains as he bears a flushed look on his face. Small gasps escapes his lips.

"Nnngah..."

His hips rock back and forth as he stands tall on his muscular hind legs. His left hoof keeps him balanced against the shower as his right hoof cradles his stiffened erection.

"Ah... ahhhha."

His mane drapes over much of his face as the water weighs his dual-toned blue hair down. The water streams from the shower head, cascading down to the blushing stallion below as he felt the warm stream of water continuously tickles the tip of his flare.

"Ooohh..."

His mind wandered back to the school bathroom. He closed his eyes as he imagined himself in place of his friend Azure. The thought of him being dominated by the two mares sent goosebumps of pleasure all over his body. Shining thrusted his hips at an imaginary mare, feeling himself enter her moist folds and into her velvety depths.

"Soo... warm..."

His eyes clinched as he tried to hurry himself to his climax, driving his hips back and forth as his cock twitched in his hoof. Shining ran his hoof up and down the thick vein-laced shaft as he simulated the feel of the mare that desired to ride his friend after burying her in between her haunches. And the smell...

...the scent of a lady's primal urge overriding her rational thoughts and replacing them with the reoccurring desire of being filled to the brim with thick, slimy stallion spunk. The knowledge that she was at her house, probably doing the same thing that he was doing at that very moment. It drove him to even more perverse thoughts as he envisioned her on top of his bed, rocking her hips to the rhythm of her hoof buried deep into her marehood. He bit his lower lip to silence his moans as he imagined her instructions. She whispered to him as she bated herself on his bedspreads.

"If you cum before me, then I'll see to it that you'll never cum again."

Accepting the imaginary mare's challenge, he suppressed his approaching climax. His pace slowed, not wanting to suffer the cruel punishment of suffering the night being teased until he couldn't stand on the foundations of rational thought. He wanted to cum, but he didn't want to. Not yet.

"Hold it in... Suppress..."

His edge came before him as he grunted and retreated his hips. He almost looses his hoofing as he finds himself lost in world of carnal depravity.

"Yes... That's it..."

His tongue presses against his gritted teeth as nears himself to his inevitable release. His back hoof regains it's founding ground as it falls to the tub floor with a loud clop that echoed throughout the bathroom. He envisioned the mare on his bed once more as she suspends her pelvis into the air, her head and neck supporting it's weight. She screams for the stallion that she's ready to let go of everything that she built within herself. Her high-pitched squeaks and airy moans soothes his ears as it's erotic serenade sends him over.

"Shining!"

"I'm almost there!" He speeds up his hoof as he presses himself further against the wall, letting it become his vice to his satisfaction. His stallion hood thrusted against the wall as he stroke his hoof as the muscles in his pelvic region tensioned, signaling that his release had begun to take place.

"Shining Armor!"

"I'm cumming!" He screamed out loud as he thrusted his hips one final time to cross the threshold. He stoke himself one last time as he released.

"SHINING ARMOR AEGNUS SPARKLE, WHAT IS TAKING YOU SO LONG!?"

Shining once again lost his hoofing as he heard that the voice that he imagined at that moment was none other than the mare that he didn't want to think about at the time.

"MOM!?" He exclaimed as he felt his loins twitch one last time. His entire body seized up as he expelled his seed onto the walls of the shower. Thick strands of copious white fluid ejected from within him and now met with the adjacent wall. He jolted and jerked as the powerful orgasm he experienced was ruined by the presence of his mother's voice.

"You've been in there for thirty-five minutes! Now get out of there, this instant. You'll run the water cold."

He immediately felt shame as he processed the thought that he practically, though unintentionally got off to the sound of his beloved mother's voice. The knowledge of it started to etch into the constructs of his mind as he hung his head in contrition. With a sigh, he said the most unsuitable words, in his opinion, to his mother.

"Coming, mom."

His mind became a distorted mess that saw the world around him as a warped disfigurement of reality. But there was no time to shed tears on the matter. He had a large trail of his seed on the bathroom wall and he needed to get it off before anypony could come inside and notice. His eyes shifted to the bar of soap and the washcloth that he used to clean himself with. Standing on all fours, he lit his horn and removed the rag from the wall he hung it on and wiped the wet bar of soap against it. As soon as he found the towel to be lathered with suds, he frantically scrubbed the wall as he tried to eliminate any evidence of his wrongdoing. He also took the time to mentally scrub the though of his mother's voice becoming a masturbatory aid. But as the semen on the wall proved easy to get rid of, the awkward thought of his mother's voice inducing him to orgasm proved far too difficult to erase.

Cutting off the water, he stepped out of the shower, dried himself off and headed to the door. As he exited, his mother was standing next to him.

"Having a bit of fun, are we?"

Shining blushed until his face turned a rosy pink as he denied his mother's theory. "No mom. I was using the bathroom."

"Sure. Now tell me that a daily bodily function doesn't take more than five minutes to perform and to take maintenance." She deadpanned, knowing full well that exorcising bodily wastes didn't take that long.

"Well it was. Can I go to my room now?" Shining retorted.

Velvet giggled lightly as she levitated a towel next to her. "Why most certainly. Unless you care to stay and scrub my back."

"NOPE!" Shining ejected as he made a dash for his own room, leaving a blurred trail of white and blue as well as a giggling Velvet behind him. She rolled her eyes as she entered the bathroom.

"Of all the things to do in the bathroom..." She muttered to herself as she magically turned on the bath. "...he would choose to please himself. Guess the mares really are starting to get to his head."

Velvet steps into the bathtub and grabs the bar of soap. She starts to grab her towel before she finds herself fixated to the washcloth on the shower bar. "...I wonder if he..."

Her curiosity piqued as she levitated the small cloth and brought it next to her. "It smells like..."

She took a gamble and brought the small cloth to her muzzle, taking a light sniff of the towel. Her eyes shoot open as she finds an array of scents. The smell of her son caught her attention as she grasped the towel and shoved it against her nostrils. This time she took a strong whiff of the scented cloth as it revealed a variety of smells never before revealed to her. The smell of the lathery soap graced her senses as well as the strong musk that mixed within it. She closed her eyes as she inhaled one more time, savoring the smell of the stallion she raised. Her thoughts went into a frenzy of perverted thoughts that dared to cross the line of taboo. Racing visions of her son standing in the shower scrubbing himself as her magic soon found it's focus turned to the sweltering regions beneath her tail. A magenta glow hid itself behind the curtain of her tail, sliding up and down the length of her swollen lips. She licked the still warm towel at a distinctively wet spot, inspecting the flavor of the musky liquid. Her arcane ministrations continued to bless her as she confirmed that the odd-smelling liquid was indeed the very essence of her son.

"O mideum... Shining, my stallion." She moaned deeply into the washcloth as her lust-filled mind entertained her deepest and darkest desires. She acknowledges that the magical aura that continued to push softly against her nethers was not enough and decided that her hoof was a better instrument to use in such a dire situation. But then her thoughts went even deeper as she brought the cum-stained cloth to her hoof, which in turn found itself in between her hind legs.

"I know exactly what towel to use tonight." She mumbled to herself before finding a new level of pleasure. As the rag brushed against her winking mound, she waved her flank and pushed herself back onto the semen-coated towelette. A soft moan escapes her lips when the towel starts to rub into her in an circular motion. Her breathing grows erratic as pleasures uncharted filled her body, causing her to shiver in anticipation.

"Cleanse me, Shining. Sanitize me and heal me from this accursed disease."

Of all the things that I have to endure...

...with everything that happened in the past two weeks...

...everything with mother and father...

...their abundant arguments...

...mother's non-stop crying...

...father's newly acquired drinking habits...

...and this reoccurring itch that I can't seem to scratch...

...my coiffure in a state of disarray...

...everything...

I hate it.

I hate it all.

My mother's been crying since she was in the hospital and hasn't stopped since she got out.

The little sibling that my mother and father promised me is no more.

My father has practically lost all hope with his leg being hurt and all.

He doesn't want to talk about it.

Every time somepony from the team comes by and asks, he avoids the subject.

My father hasn't been himself.

It itches.

But then again, nothing has been the same in the past couple of months.

My mother has been really different since she was pregnant with her and father's foal.

And worst of all...

...Shining.

I cried so much when I saw him, Lady Velvet and mother being checked into the hospital.

I think if I had cried any harder, then I would've cried myself blind...

...that's what father would say to me whenever I was younger and I got hurt.

"If you cry like that, then you would lose your sight and then not be able to see anything anymore." is what he said.

But in a brighter sense of things,

Surf and Turf have not been themselves the past month or so.

It itches...

They've been really quiet since they heard news that Sunset Shimmer ran away, never to be seen again.

But that seemed to be a breaking point with Mrs. Warmheart, Sunset's mom.

She's been really sad since her daughter's disappearance.

She was so sad, that she even quit teaching.

I guess I could see why, being that her daughter was once in our class.

Nopony hasn't heard much of her since she left.

Applejack and I became friends.

It itches...

Though we have our differences, we can agree that Ponyville is a boring town.

She want's to go to Manehattan to join her Aunt and Uncle Orange so that she could live the sophisticated life.

I can understand her wanting to do so, especially with the fact that she lives on that tiny little old apple orchard.

And of course I plan to pursue my own path to the luxurious life of a fashion designer.

I can't wait to start my own business over there in-"

IT ITCHES!

AAAARRGH!

Why in Celestia's mane can I not get my mind off of this incessant itching...

All I can do is pull the pillow over my head as I lay in my bed...

...cursing that the itch will stop.

I don't know what to do.

My knight, Sir Shining Armor...

...please help me.

IT ITCHES!!!

YES I KNOW IT ITCHES DAMMIT!

*sigh*

...

...

...But why does it start to hurt when I think about him?

It burns.

I can't seem to stop thinking about my dear knight...

...nor can I stop myself from soaking these sheets.

I've already changed them three times today...

...and that's when I came home from school.

It burns...

Wait!

What would Cup do in this situation?

If I remember correctly she had the teddy bear in between...

...I can't.

It's too weird.

It burns...

Okay, I give up.

Now let me put my pillow here...

...fold it up in half like this...

...sit on top of it like so-OOOOHHH!

IT BURNS!

What was that!?

I haven't felt that before...

Maybe I should try moving...

...Celestia, what is this I'm feeling?

Maybe I should keep moving myself back and forth like this...

...oh Faust yes.

IT BURNS!!!

OH SHUT UP! I'M MOVING AS FAST AS I CAN!

*gasp*

How did I miss out on this?

It feels... amazing.

I can't believe that something this weird can actually feel so good.

I have to tell Shining-

Harder...

Shining...

...where are you?

You were always there to save me...

...so why aren't you here now when I want you here the most?

Harder...

I want you here.

I want you so bad.

I can't do this without you.

I want you to watch over me as you did in Canterlot...

...or rather I want you to join me.

Please, Shining...

It's too painful for me to go through this all by myself.

Harder...

I want you to kiss me like you do in my dreams.

I want your lips to touch mine.

I have to have you.

Here and now.

I want you to wrestle with me.

I want to lay me in my bed, like you do in my dreams.

HARDER!

I may not know where these thoughts are coming from but they're helping me move along.

I want you to stroke my mane.

I want you to whisper into my ear.

I want you to tell me in detail all the ways I'm special to you.

I want to swear my undying loyalty to you.

I... I...

HARDER!!!

I LOVE YOU SHINING ARMOR!

I WANT YOU TO LAY ME ON MY BED.

I WANT YOU TO PUSH YOURSELF AGAINST ME.

I WANT YOU TO KISS ME ON MY NECK.

NO...

PLEASE...

NOT YET...

...BUT AS LONG AS IT'S YOU...

...I FEEL LIKE I CAN TRUST YOU.

I CAN LET YOU IN.

THIS IS MY GIFT TO YOU.

NOPONY ELSE CAN HAVE IT.

I'M YOURS SHINING ARMOR!

PLEASE...

TAKE ME!!!

TAKE ME AND MAKE ME A MARE!!!

MY KNIGHT, MY HERO, MY LOVE...

...my first.

The calm has come...

...

...oh my word.

What have I done?

Am I this weird?

Am I normal?

...Or maybe I'm in love.

Yes...

...that's it.

Shining Armor...

I want only you to be with me.

You are my one and only.

Fill me with your affection as I lay dormant in your hooves.

Shining Armor...

...my one true love.

~Rarity Andalusia Belle

...

...

...

It itches.

"Big brother..."

Shining lies in the comfort of his bed as his sister calls for him from across the wall. It's not quite time for bed but he chose to lie down and think of all the things that occurred that day. From the start of the school day to when he entered his room after his mother jokingly asked him to scrub her back not fifteen minutes ago. But if there was anything that resonated in his mind was the thought of his little sister calling his name.

"Big... Big brother..."

Shining knew that if there was one thing that he couldn't refuse, it was the call of his little sister. He started to feel guilty as time progressed, hearing his sister calling for him across the wall. It trampled it's way into his conscience as he held his ears shut, knowing that she was with a fever. His mother strictly instructed him to stay away for his own health, but he didn't care about that. He just wanted to comfort his little sister.

"Shining..."

He rose from the comfort of his bed and made his way to his sister's room, but not before seeing whether his mother had came out of the bathroom or not. He still heard the hums of his mother coming from within the bathroom. He assumed that she was having one of her long-night baths. So he quietly crept into the room of his little sister.

"Twily," He whispered. "You called?"

From the opposite side of the room, the covers of the bed that his sister laid on shifted and moved as her head poked out from underneath.

"Big brother... I'm so... cold."

Shining walked inside and cracked the door behind him. As he walked to his little sister's side, he placed a hoof on her forehead.

"I don't see how you're so cold. You're really burning up here." He said as his sister took her hooves from underneath the covers and wrapped them over the foreleg of her big brother.

"I'm s-sso c-c-co-old." She spoke shaking as the air of the room hit her body like a blizzard. "St-tt-ay with m-mmmee... please?"

Once again, his conscience hit him. He didn't have the heart to tell her no when she was so cold. And he really loved his little sister as if there was no tomorrow. His eyes leveled to the shivering filly below as he sighed. With a smile he accepted her offer, knowing that he would get sick as well. He lied in the bed as his sister curled her hooves around him, taking in his body heat as he settled the covers to the top of the bed they now shared. Twilight nuzzled herself deeper into her brothers body as the warmth of his body radiated to hers. He faced her with a giggle as the current situation brought back fond memories of when they were younger.

"Hey Twily," He began. "Do you remember when we were younger? You had nightmares."

"Mmmhmm." Twilight asked as she rose into her brother some more.

"You came running into my room, begging me to sleep with you so that the nightmares wouldn't come back to haunt you." He stated as he gently stoke his hoof against her mane.

"Shining..." She mumbled as she rose from the fur of his chest.

"What's up lil sis?" He questioned, paying full attention to her.

Twilight removed her hooves from around her waist and slowly wrapped them around his neck. She smiled faintly as she looked at her big brother.

"What's up?" He questioned concerned of the fact that his little sister was not responding to him. But Twilight kept silent as she inched closer to him, still feeling his heat flowing freely into her body. She raised her head so that it was leveled with her older brother's. One of her hind legs crosses to his side.

"Twily, what are you doing?" He asks with worry filling his voice.

Twilight smiles as she looks into her brother's eyes, completely scaling her hind leg around his. Suddenly, her facial expression changed. She no longer wore the smile that she lured him in with, but rather a look of desperate hunger. Her eyes instinctively trailed up and down his form as she inched herself further into him. She pulls on his neck as she drags herself to his lips. This was not the Twilight that he was accustomed to, the little sister that he used to know. There was something else that caused her to act this irrational. And with the growing scent of musk filling his nostrils, he knew exactly what it was; estrus.

"TWILY, NO!"

Shining jumps out of the bed as he back away from his little sister, who tried to sexually assault him. His heart beats into his throat as he maintains a reasonable distance away from her.

"Please big brother. Help me." She pleads, letting her hooves land on the carpet floor below.

"Twily, I can't do that. Not to you?"

"But... You said that you would be my big brother best friend forever." She moan with tears filling up her eyes. "Was that all a lie?"

"Twilight, I can't do that as your big brother. Even if I wasn't, then I still-"

"AEGNUS! OUT!"

Both the teen and his younger sister looked to the door as it was wide open, displaying a rather angry Velvet. Her mane was half-done, having only the curl at the bottom while her bangs were frazzled across her face.

"Mom, I-" Shining tried to make his case, but he was silenced by the force of his mother flinging him from inside of the room to the hallway.

"Mommy, it isn't fair! I wanna see Shining!" Twilight argued as she stomped her hooves to the ground.

"BED! NOW!" She ordered sternly. As soon as Twilight dipped her head in defeat, Velvet shuts the door and turned her attention to her disobedient son. "And I distinctively told you that you were not to see your younger sister."

Shining backed away to his room, only to find that his mother teleported behind him to cut off his escape. She continued to trail him down with each step. "And here you are, disobeying me once again."

"Mom, I didn't know that she was-"

"So you must think that you are so bold, don't you?" She asks as Shining backs himself down the hallway and into the stairwell.

"I'm sorr-"

"You must think that you're such a bad boy! Such an adult." Velvet trails him down the stairs as he does all he can to avoid her. As he reaches the end of the stairs, he finds himself backed into a corner. "Grown stallions don't live inside of their parents' house! They live on their own. And since you feel like being a grown stallion who can't abide by his mother's instructions, I ought to leave you outside for the vultures to pick on!"

"Mom, please-"

Velvet brings a hoof to her son's lips as she twitched in anger. "DON'T. YOU. SPEAK."

She removes her hoof as she continues her statement. "You want to be a bad boy so bad? So much so that all the mares will swoon to your hooves? Well maybe I should make an example of you!"

Shining lunged for freedom as he tried to escape from his angry mother, but finds himself caught in his mother's magic. Before he could think of what to do next, his body was ruthlessly slammed into the wall that he came from with a loud thud. And without warning...

...his mother forced her tongue down his throat.

Author's Note

Note: The next chapter (as obvious as it was in this chapter) will have gratuitous clop. It will be a clop filler but it will also be a plot point involved. So please read if you like. Now if you don't like clop, ~~then why are you reading a mature-rated story~~ then just skip to the final section which will be more of a TL;DR.

Personal note: If you haven't stood in the shower with a hard-on and have the warm water hit against the head of your dick as you masturbate, then you're missing out on life.

Did you know: That the Sparkle's Residence is a two-story apartment, three bedrooms, one and a half baths, a kitchen/dining area, a foyer/den and a fireplace? Me neither.

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

2014 up in dis bitch!