Author's Note

This was written several months ago, and then was finally finished just recently. I apologize for any shifts in quality.

Final Boss

Tranquil breezes brush against the tips of your ears as you lay content on Shining Armor's luxurious bedding. The sheets and comforter are sprawled underneath you, kicked up from the various lovemaking only mere hours ago. Your eyes creak open, the vibrant colors saturating your vision as you fade back to reality. Slowly your senses resume their functionality, as you're quickly assaulted by the heavy musk adorning the air, a small sample in the buffet of carnal smells that linger around you. The bluntness of Shining and Cadance's cum mixing in with the remnants of the princess's heavenly perfume, rivaled only by the strong vapors of pure masculine form acting as a kindling to the embers of your ordeal.

Releasing a low moan, your body aches as your muscles groan, your skin feeling almost rejuvenated as a result of your sticky cum bath. Your head slowly rises up from its resting position above your hooves, only to notice an extra limb laying underneath your neck. Your vision glances over to your side only to notice Shining Armor curled up next to you, still sound asleep as a result of his afterglow. The haze of his aroma wafts in front of your snout, your mind greedily taking a large sample as you deeply inhale, revelling in the prince's musk. Visions of endearing stallions asserting their dominance over your body, strong and warmhearted as they lean in towards you in a steady embrace as they flex their thick stallionhoods wedged deep inside you simply overcome your thoughts, leaving you intoxicated, nay, addicted to the sweat, love and natural scent of the royalty laying beside you. You watch intently as Shining continues to sleep, his breathing light but sturdy, his well toned chest puffing out on each inhale. You can't help but notice the way he nuzzles at the empty gap in front of him, affectionately letting out several licks of his tongue as the stallion continues to lavish in his slumber.

More, your body begs. You want to know what every tendril of fur, every breath, every bit of Shining Armor's essence is like. The scent is overpowering, exotic, and simply divine. Nothing on this planet could satiate the beast within save for the sleeping stallion alongside you. Carefully you crane your neck closer to Shining's forehead, eager to take in abundant loads of his musk. Now only mere inches away, your snout makes several muffled sniffs, your mind soaring on the vapor high provided by the stud beside you.

An uncontrollable moan bellows from your mouth, "Ohhhhunnnnnf~"

Instantly realizing the gravity of the situation, your eyes dart directly to the stallion adjacent to you when a smooth, yet furry substance suddenly brushes past your lips. Oh no.

"Eaawhnn~," the pony next to you mumbled. His drowsy eyes blitzed open upon realizing the proximity of your mouth and his forehead. A blush surfaces to your cheeks almost immediately, as you stare into the stallion's eyes. Lost wondering the abyss, you tremble as Shining Armor lets out a soft grin. "I didn't know you cared~," a comforting voice whispers to you, Shining lifting his forehead, dragging your kiss down the bridge of his snout to his delicate lips.

Forelegs wrapped around you, the royal prince brings you in for a delicate embrace as he passionately kisses you. Your muscles instantly flare, tensing towards the sudden affection, unsure of how to proceed. But before you have a chance to respond, Shining has already begun to run his hooves gently down your spine, kneading at the inflamed tendons with delicate strokes. The toned colt slowly pulls away from the kiss, a small strand of saliva bridging the both of your snouts together before he closes in on your ear.

"Just accept this gift, you've earned it~"

A wave of ease rocks your muscles, your body nearly melting at the sound of those words formed so passionately for you. Taking advantage of your relaxing state, Shining swiftly resumes his oral endearment, locking his lips with yours. His wide tongue poking at your lips, magnanimously seeking entry into your mouth. Jaw slackening, you have no choice but to let the knight into your mouth. Shining greedily laps at your tongue as he rolls it around his own, treating it as if it was a form of sweet candy. You suck around the pliable muscle like a newborn on a pacifier. Even for a battle-hardened prince, Shining is surprisingly tender with his oral ministrations. His lips tenderly push against yours, as he presses his tongue deeper into your mouth, caressing your inner cheeks, enticing more squirts of saliva out.

WOOSH

Your body kicks back from the sudden noise, Shining's muscular limbs jolting around you in a protective grasp as he glares at the source of the noise.

Standing in the doorway to the balcony is a dark grey pegasus with a light blue mohawk. In a flash, Shining is sitting with his back to you in an effort to obscure your presence. A light sigh escapes your lips as your treated to front row seats of Shining's big muscular plot. Maybe part of this isn't too bad...

"Yo, Shining, it's Sunday! Wh-," the pegasus called out.

Shining stammered, "Oh Thunderlane...uh fancy seeing you here...uh..."

"Dude did you forget? Sundays are our new game days! I can't wait to finish our epic campaign!"

You could tell that Shining was not prepared for this situation, placing a hoof behind his head, rubbing his mane in embarrassment. "Uh...umm. You see, things have been busy and I..."

"Oh come on dude. This is like the first time since forever since we got to play."

"It's only been a week..." You can only picture the beads of sweat rolling down Shining's handsome forehead. Your eyes trickle down towards his puckered plot hole. When Shining did it earlier it felt amazing...why not return the favor? Silently extending your tongue outwards, you take aim at his brown doughnut, ready to ravish his rump.

"Is something wrong? You're acting really sketchy, dude. Is Cadance in her schoolgirl phase again? She's way too sexy for that skirt."

Now was your moment. You were going to get revenge for the anal assault from earlier. A playful smirk and one quick flick of the tongue and Shining was yours again.

"Uh..no...WAIT. How do you know about the skirt?" Shining leaned forward, likely giving the stink eye to Thunderlane.

slurrrrrrrrp

"ACK!" Shining whelped as your moist tongue flicked against his nethers. But despite your initial target, you had managed to acquire the succulent taste of Shining's scrotum onto your taste buds. You had missed your mark. In the shock, Shining slips over the footer of the bed crashing to the marble floor below. Poking your head up from the mountainous canyon of ruffled sheets to check on your playmate you end up making direct eye contact with the sudden new guest.

Thunderlane casually strolled up to the still slumped over Shining Armor, gleaming over the frustrated (and rather embarrassed) stallion. "So Shiny, I didn't know you still did colts. I thought you said you were going to give that up once you got with Cadance...Looks like things haven't changed, have they~?"

"No it-it's not like that...lemme explain!"

"Oh there's no need Shiny...I think I got the whole picture," Thunderlane gently replied as he placed a kiss on the tip of Shining's snout.

"Wh-what was that for?" Shining asked, his blush reddening across his face.

"I think you know very well what that was for," Thunderlane smirked as he winked in your direction.

"Thunder, I told you I'm in love with Cadance, I'm a married stallion!"

Thunderlane teased, "I don't doubt that, bro. Just because you're married doesn't mean you can have a little fun with the guys once in awhile." He lightly nudged Shining's right foreleg before pulling the prince into a friendly hug.

Shining however, pushed back against Thunderlane in a feeble attempt to resist his best friend's embrace. "What would Cadance think?" Shining asked.

The pegasus laughed, "I don't think she would mind much, I can practically smell her on him." Shining raised an eyebrow. "Don't give me that look," Thunderlane said.

Shining Armor let out a sigh of defeat. There was no point in continuing the charade. "Ugh! Fine. I'll admit that I still like playing with stallions."

"Excellent! Now with that out of the way, let's get on with our campaign," Thunderlane chirped as he clapped his front hooves together.

"NO, nonononononononono! NO! We are way too far in our conquest to possibly consider adding any new party members! It will tarnish the integrity of the lore! There's no way that he'll-" Thunderlane waved his hoof in front of his princely friend.

Sliding up against the unicorn, Thunderlane wrapped his hoof around Shining's neck. Giving you a smirk as he softly whispered in Shining's ear, never once breaking eye contact with you. "You just leave that to me, dude~," Thunderlane quipped as he slapped Shining's strong flanks. You watch in excitement as the tip of Shining's cock pokes out of his sheathe.

SLAM

The gold encrusted chamber door flew open as four Royal Guardsmen swarmed the entrance to the bedroom. One of the guards called out to Shining in a deep burly voice, "Prince Armor! We have detected an unidentified object flying into the royal chambers-" His speech faltering as his eyes trail around the bedroom, noticing not only a very sticky stallion lying in the Prince's bed but Shining Armor's cock slowly unfolding from its home. "Are you...all...right, sir?"

Thunderlane let out a chuckle, "Leave this to me~."

Ten minutes later

wump wump wump

"Stop bumping the table Thunder, you're making the action figures move!" Shining growled.

"Can't. This slut is really tight!" A firm hoof smacks against your right cheek, causing you to yelp in surprise. Your eyes dart open to a lavish display of Shining Armor's crotch, his penis bridging his body to your mouth as you suckle and peck on the tip of the throbbing member with your lips. Thunderlane is poised behind you, fucking your bottom with the tenacity of a colt with his very first fleshlight. You push back against Thunderlane, taking more of his cock inside your ass, slowly digging more and more inches deeper within.

Two groups of guards are positioned at your sides, each of them rubbing their meaty stallionhoods with their hooves, you manage to catch a glance of one of the guard's plump testicles sagging off the edge of the seat as the muscular stallion runs his hoof along his bulging member. Your vision dims as you envision yourself touching the stallion's cock, softly moving your hoof against the hard flesh, watching in awe as droplets of precum form on the bulbous head of the pink penis, decorated with mottled spots of light brown with thick veins running along the breathtaking muscle, like vines to a tree. To simply touch it, feel the taut texture of the smooth skin, to smell the essence of pure stallion musk, to just run your teeth ever so lightly against the flare, tugging at the grooved ridges just sends your arousal skyrocketing.

Just as you go to take a deep sigh of contentment, a sudden push breaks the intrepid kiss on Shining's cock, forcing the thick slab of the prince's tool into your mouth. Shining's broad tip runs along the roof of your mouth, slowly wedging his cock between your teeth. Lips sealing around the penis, your nostrils flaring as your breathing trembles and stumbles in your excitement. As big as Shining Armor is, there's just enough space to slather your tongue around his bulky cock. Drool forms around the edges of your lips as you struggle to keep the penis snugly locked in your mouth. Yet the raging arousal within you yearns for more of Shining's royal scepter, forcing your puffed cheeks to pucker inwards, your encumbering libido daring to pull more of the prince's member inside. A tranquilizing shudder runs down your spine, as your muscles give way to the overwhelming arousal welling within. Several inches of stallion genitalia burrows past your lips, Shining's bulky veins trample over your tongue in earnest. You choke a bit, quickly trying to regain balance as the paralyzing euphoria of being impaled on such a glorious tribute of male genetic prowess as your throat relaxes, softly swelling outward, the bulge an acknowledgement to the massive thickness of Shining's stallionhood. Saliva sputters out of your mouth as you try to moan from the stretching and the pleasant heat radiating from the prince's cock.

"My liege, we must resume our adventure into the *unf* Whispered Willows," said one of the guards as he rubbed the stallion adjacent to him off.

Shining Armor quickly leapt into character as he pushed his tiny paladin figure to the forest section of the realm, pushing his crotch closer to your snout in the process. "With my Sword of Destiny, I shall smite the evil dragon witch and bring an end to her twisted rule!"

"Yes, me and Divine Legend shall free the kingdom of Raruta," Thunderlane said while toying with a dwarf warlock figure.

"What do you require of us, oh Divine Legend?" one of the guards inquired to Shining Armor.

"The rest of you, will fall back and provide support as we trek through the misty bog," the paladin ordered.

"I search for inv-awwyeaa-ible traps," Thunderlane said, breathing heavily. You hear dice clattering between your fervent sucking, your nostrils flared, greedily taking in several snorts of Shining's musk, the mere vapors obliterating your senses leaving you lost in a pleasure dream. On the opposite side of the table, your abused rump grinds along Thunderlane's cock, the stallion burying as much of his length as you can take. His large girth proves to make the journey challenging, stretching your plothole wider than ever. With only six inches in and you've yet to take his medial ring as it prods at your anus getting ever closer to annihilating the lingering resistance. Never once does Thunderlane relent his assault, riding you hard like an animal, his tenacity leaving nothing to be desired. And yet, you find yourself thrusting your butt back at the muscular male, pleading for him to give you his all. "We'll never make it-" and as if on cue, Thunderlane's tender penile flesh rams against your walls on a well timed thrust, "-through with this much fog! I shall pierce this foul weather with my Eye of Power!"

"Rroll~"

With a shout, Thunderlane's taut ring penetrates through your anus, bringing atleast two, no three inches along with it. You try to let out a scream but your mouth is stuffed full with Shining's large cock, your tongue rattling against the prince's length like a tuning fork. Eyes winced shut, you sputter some deaf curses, reeling in the pain of such a force dealt upon your backside. Sensing his zealous approach was too much, Thunderlane motions his free hoof along your cutie mark, rubbing and massaging your flank in small circles, his cock held ever so still within you. Your walls contract in tune with the throbbing of his penis, your anal passage reforms under the majestic tool wedged deep inside.

Then a drop. Another. Some more. Suddenly a stream of it is pooling in your rump. It feels almost cool, like an balm against scalding burn, yet without the lingering sting. The pain quickly evaporating from your body as more of the liquid dribbles out of Thunderlane's cock. The stallion's precum felt phenomenal, whisking away any lingering resistance left from the earlier abuse. The black stallion's penis struts forward, shifting around your rectum like a brush applying paint to the wall. And with a grunt, Thunderlane resumes his thrusting several joules lower than before.

"Our company proceeds forth into the bog, but as the fog is cleared away by our frightful warlock it appears we've been surrounded by the enemy! The attack is...." Shining pauses as he blows on the D20 in his hoof, before rolling it onto the table.

Your ears perk as you hear the dice rattling against the table above you before Thunderlane bellows, "Shining what the hay!? A critical failure? REALLY?"

"Never fear my compatriots! We will act swiftly, guards raise your buffs!" Shining commanded towards his troops. Out of the corner of your eye you notice that each of guards began vigorously rubbing each other off, running their pre-slickened hooves along the lengths of their fellow brethren aside them. The room was crowded with sounds of mutual masturbation, cocks being played with, teased to their impending orgasmic finishes. A sense of duty rose in your mind, as you close your eyes and moved your mouth up and down the prince's length, tongue flicking against the underside of the royal penis.

Several more dice rolls were carried out above you, and yet you knew that the battle wasn't going well. You could also tell that the guards were close as you would sneak peeks at their full, bloated testicles surely packed with delicious stallion cum waiting to be let out onto a certain pony being fucked under a table. Their marvelous black balls drooping below their large cocks, complimenting the overall masculinity of the royal guardsponies. Some of them were dangling off the edge of the chairs, wobbling in the air as hooves ran along the erect stallionhoods.

One of the guards spoke up, "Sir, there's no way we can keep going like this, I fear we will fall before this demon dragon witch!"

Two hooves slammed down onto the table as Shining's deep commanding voice penetrated the guard's doubt, "NO! We shall not fall! For it is the divine will of the Gods that we must vanquish this blight upon the land! I shall call upon my secret attack!"

Withdrawing his cock from your mouth, Shining positions himself upon the table. You gasp and mutter, trying to pucker your lips and keep the penis within your mouth as saliva drools down the front of your face, yet you were a moment too late. Thunderlane reaches under the table and wraps his forelegs around your torso, pulling you out from under the table and positioning you up on top. His cock manages to maintain its place within you, poking and prodding at your insides as he adjusts you for Shining's peculiar order. Your eyes widen as you notice how thoroughly coated Shining's cock is in spit, the rock hard muscle still pulsating under glimmering shine of the remnant liquid.

Shining Armor's horn alights, casting a blue aura around your rump. But just as you try to inspect what essentially happened down there, you are quickly grabbed by the white coated prince as he prods your the entryway of your already full backside with the engorged flare of his cock.

"But what about your game?" You mutter, losing words already as the prince jabs at your rump in eloquent thrusts.

There is a tone of silence, as the guard ponies start to form a circle around the table, aiming their cocks at the three of you.

"Buck it."

And with a fierce grunt, Shining Armor thrusted forward, piercing your already stuffed flank with his cock, sending roaring sensations of fullness throughout your mere form, ravaging your scenes with a pleasure overload so intense that you nearly lose consciousness. The combined girth was astronomical, stretching your behind wide enough to snugly fit both cocks simultaneously. The two stallions being their thrusting, taking turns pistoning their cocks inside of you, their ever stretched cocksock. The duo's heaving breathing barrels down your chest, as Thunderlane nuzzles fondly at your neck. The three of you moan as the tag team of giant erections grind against each other. You quickly succumb to pure ecstasy, feeling the dual cocks touch every fibre of your being as they throbbing mercilessly in tune with the stallions’ heartbeats. The combined heat shrouds your body like a vice, easily alighting your limbs with pure fever-pitched, carnal heat.

The two stallions were in you, you could feel their combined presence controlling your intoxicating addiction to pleasure. In the back of your mind, you knew without a doubt that you would feel sore in the morning. Inches would shift in and out of your behind as the two frotted their cocks within you, your walls fruitlessly clamping down onto the members with little success, but even without having to clench on those juicy members, you have never felt as tight as you do right now. Two inches in, five out, a combined seven in and then almost the entire length drawn out. You weren't even sure whether to feel full or not, but irregardless you were stuffed to the brim either way. In due time, the throbbing started to pick up as it reached a near rapid pace. Mindlessly you move a hoof down to your stomach just as you felt the two rods vibrate, signaling the peak of group's lustful romp to hit maximal levels.

"I can't hold it my lord!" shouted one of the guards as a thick dollop of cum spurted out of his flared cock onto your bulging stomach. The colts around you started to cum, shooting strands among strands of their semen onto your fur, almost never ending. Of the guards in front of you grunted as his balls slowly swelled and reeled back towards his body right before he blasted his load onto your snout. Thunderlane's cocktip swelled as it flared, filling your insides with more of his girth but that was before he actually released his seed.

With a wail, Thunderlane's cock sent wave upon wave of thick white cum into the depths of your ass. Five, ten, fifteen spurts, it seemingly never ended as he continued to spill his jizz into your accommodating insides. The royal prince moaned as he felt the pegasus's cock throb in tune with his spurts as Thunder's thick penis pounded your ass with Shining's own capable tool. Mere seconds later both of the stallions were cumming inside of your plump ass, giving you the filling you would never forget as the sheer volume of cum surged outward, rolling between the two tightly held cocks, as semen sprayed upon their crotches, painting them with creamy white splotches. Bulging as more cum is deposited within you, your stomach gurgles as the stallion cream sloshes within, creating a royal heavenly mixture decorated in strands of cum of the guardians.

If you had felt full before, this blew that sensation out of the water and then misplaced the homes of about a thousand fish in the process. It would take days for your body to burn through this delicious filling at this rate, not that you had really mind that sort of thing. Your mind already rolled out into an orgasmless afterglow as the two stallions continued to jostle their cocks, packing their cum deep in your nethers. Twenty, thirty spurts of jizz, all stored within the muscular males was finally being released into you, their specialized cock sleeve. All you could do is rub your tummy and enjoy the marvelous filling of hot stallion seed. Your hooves kneading at the tight fullness, caressing at the expanding flesh as it pushed against your massaging hoofwork.

Minutes, hours, days, who knows how long it has been. But eventually the duo had been fully emptied and on a count to three, they both released themselves from your spent rectum, and along with their cocks came about a gallon or so of jizz, only a third of what they stored inside you.

A collective sigh resounded throughout the room as the game of D&D was essentially complete. Moving his hoof onto your cumfilled stomach to give it a little rub, Shining let out a small grin, quite visibly pleased with your performance.

WHAM

"WHAT THE TARTARUS SHINING, I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU WOULD INVITE ME TO YOUR CAMPAIGNS," Cadance yelled as she swung the doors to the living quarters open.

Twilight popped up from behind Cadance, stating in a formal, lecturing tone, "Also, a dwarf warlord cannot actually equip an Eye of Power ever since edition five of the official rulebook. It says so right here on page 185, subsection two, paragraph four, sentence five."

Death stares were had.

LE END.