Three Nights in the Crystal Empire

by Gabriel LaVedier

The Third Night

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Len once again awake alone, feeling refreshed, revitalized and slightly sore around the crotch and buttocks. At least it was a very pleasant ache, the result of a good stretch and nice, fat testicles bouncing off of her ass.

'Princess Cadance's testicles, at that...' Len thought with a soft laugh as she pulled herself out of bed. It had been an impressive and surprising moment when the princess cast a magical spell which gave her an impressive male endowment, with highly productive testes. She had been bigger than Shining, which she said made him proud, and showed him to be, in some sense, a proper Prince Charming.

Len considered that as she dressed, putting on another vacation standard outfit of loose shorts and a white tank top. The two had told her they shared their affections with certain special folks they both chose, and were open and honest about such desires. They held no secrets and didn't do anything without seeing that it was approved by the other partner. Sexually adventurous, yet also very touching.

Len had something similar going on with her own coltfriend, though there was subtle differences. Neither of them had to talk about the affection they gave others. It wasn't deceit or sneaking around. They just didn't care that much about who the other one was sleeping with so long as fun was had and they came back into the relationship still dedicated to it.

Len wasn't sure if she envied Cadance and Shining or if she was just a bit surprised by the whole thing. She certainly cared a great deal about her lover, but it never really mattered where he was putting his penis. Occasionally knowing was nice, but it wasn't a priority. For Cadance and Shining it seemed to be an important priority.

Knowing allowed them to look in, and approve. They could share feelings and ideas about the other party. That seemed to be the case, given that Shining had told Cadance about what had happened and what had been said. Both of them seemed to have an equal affection for her, a warm and caring feeling of welcoming, desire and appreciation. That similarity of feeling likely was influenced by conversation and the sharing of impressions. They could be passionate with her because they had shared and melded their own feelings into a shared feeling.

It really fit, given Cadance's status as Princess of Love. She could remain married, and have a strong and stable union with Shining, while they both indulged in temporary shows of actual affection tinged with raw carnality. They were passionate lovers yet there was real feeling. Len actually felt... liked by the two.

Len gave her outfit the once-over then opened the door, to find a crystal guard standing there, spear in hand, looking straight ahead. “Oh! Am I... late for something?” Len asked.

“Her majesty Princess Cadance asked that a guard await you, as she did not know when you would awaken,” the guard reported. “She offers her apologies that you cannot eat together but I am to take you to her once you have finished your morning meal.”

It was a contrast. Shining, ever the military stallion, had probably been the one to send the guard that got her the other morning, who had escorted her on a schedule. Cadance was more mild and caring. She didn't know how long the recovery slumber would be, and so had a guard waiting, and didn't try to force a meal. Len had to smile. They were so different but they complimented one another. “Then please take me to the dining hall, I need to eat quickly and see her.”

Breakfast was at it had been the previous day, roasted oats with hot milk and crystal berries. She understood why the Imperium was so famous for the little fruits. They really transformed the rather bland meal into something delicious. She ate with a certain rapidity, only taking the time for the oats and milk to cool enough that she didn't horribly burn her mouth. She was understandably eager to see Cadance and Shining and see what else they would offer her.

As promised once her breakfast was finished she was led to another small receiving chamber to meet with Cadance and Shining. Again Shining revealed he was a serious soldier by wearing his red jacket and white uniform pants, while Cadance was decked out in a comfortable pink silk wrap that hung off of one shoulder and was closed by a golden clasp secured on the other shoulder. It looked like a toga, really.

“Our much-loved guest is finally here,” Cadance said, mirth running through her voice and a wink following the words 'much-loved.'

“We're sorry that we didn't get a chance to have a meal, but Cadance suggested that we let you sleep as long as you want,” Shining said. “I favored a wake up again but...”

“But I knew that, as serious as you are about training at the Academy, this is your vacation,” Cadance said, giving Shining a peck on the cheek. “Besides, you ended last night very... spent. I know I did.” She and Shining both shared a laugh over the implication.

Len had to join in the laughter, slowly nodding her head. “I did, Cadance. And thank you for getting me in that state. It was very unique.”

“Not many magic users can cast that spell,” Cadance noted. “It takes years of study and a good amount of power. A few of the higher-level mages of Canterlot, Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, and my sister-in-law, though, Shining prefers not to think about his sister being able to do anything sexual.”

“Twily only knows what sex is because it's in the dictionary and has never been sexual with anyone, or anything,” Shining insisted, body rigid and eyes wide.

“That's right, honey, your sister is pure as tundra snow and will always bee that way,” Cadance said, kissing Shining on the cheek. She then covered his ears and whispered to Len, “She's not. She told me herself.”

Len laughed as Shining gave his wife a confused look, and Cadance responded by kissing him softly on the lips. “I see. It was amazing to experience.”

“So Cadance told me,” Shining said, his features returning to one less haunted and wild-eyed.

“What are your plans for today? You've seen the important things, and more than the average tourist would see!” Cadance said.

“I'd still like to go and see the city, like I wanted, to walk the districts and explore, see things casually on my own schedule,” Len said.

“Well in that case I'll assign a few guards...” Shining began.

“No, honey,” Cadance said, firmly, thought with a smile. “She may be our guest but she is still a warrior. She can handle herself in a peaceful place like the Imperial City.”

“But it's protocol,” Shining insisted.

“For diplomats and official agents of other governments and organizations. She's here on vacation,” Cadance said, sliding the fingers of one hand along the curve of Shining's jawline, turning his head towards her. “And she'll be fine.”

Shining looked prepared to protest but one look in his wife's large, shining eyes convinced him to just smile and lean in for a short kiss. “Alright. I guess the city is safe enough for a visiting ninjutsu master...”

“Have fun,” Cadance said, turning back towards Len. “But do come back by sundown. We want to have a little more fun tonight. If you liked the other nights you'll like this just as much, maybe more.”

Len nodded, a wide smile crossing her features. “I can't wait to have some more fun. I wonder who it'll be tonight.”

Shining and Cadance looked to one another and grinned. “You can imagine and anticipate all day.” Cadance said with a blown kiss and a wink.

Len set off from the Palace with a map from Cadance, which highlighted the important features of the districts and had personal suggestions of things to see. All four districts were similar, but each had a different sort of charm to them.

The bright and sunny weather of the Heart-influenced climate made strolling the cobbled lanes of the main thoroughfares all the more enjoyable, as the cool bite of tundra wind mixed with the scents of local restaurants and carried the sounds of ponies buying, selling and happily conversing at the open-air shopfronts.

The construction and zoning of the Imperial City were less formal than others in Equestria proper. Residences of various types mingled with shops selling all manner of things. Antique stores (which happily joked that their stock was brand new before Sombra time-locked them) sat beside shops selling freshly imported Equestrian technology, which were beside restaurants with authentic Imperial cuisine.

Thanks to Cadance's map, Len discovered there was more to the districts of the Imperial City than just the revived Crystal Pony culture. In particular, the Northeastern district's heart boasted a thriving immigrant community of Diamond Dogs. The canine creatures bared their wares and cheerfully yapped and howled out tunes to draw in tourists and native Crystal Ponies alike to see the things they had to offer.

It was more than a new experience for Len; she had never had much call to visit the Dog lands, for business or otherwise. The subterranean spaces were alien to her, as were the beings that called them home. They were one of the few species that Len didn't find attractive, though she had nothing against them.

Seeing them out on the streets selling their strange wares was a new experience. They were offering bizarre but fascinating fungi from deep underground, much of it luminescent. Various raw ores and purified ingots were being sold in stalls that seemed no different than a fruit vendor. Gems of every description were offered, either for jewelry or as snacks, some of the gem vendors having tables nearby, along with a range of condiments.

Given the expansive size of the Imperial City Len had no chance to do much besides walk around and look, but it was at least a most unique tourist experience, one that she might not have tried without Cadance's specific suggestion. As the exotic strains of Diamond Dog music, with its quite sensible mathematical progression and tones, faded out on the low winds, Len smiled. She owed Cadance something else.

As ever, Len was delighted by the sight of the Crystal Palace as sunset changed the tone of the refracted light and made the whole place glow. Even if the other, more physical and interesting, things hadn't happened, just the magnificent sight of the Palace at sunset would have made for stunning vacation memories.

As soon as she entered the Palace, Len was escorted by a small squad of guards back to her guest room. Rather than stay and announce her, the group simply marched off following a quick salute.

Entering her room she found a rather surprising scene. Cadance and Shining were already waiting for her, though not just sitting around bored. Both of them were completely named, and unashamedly showing off their bodies. Len hadn't seen Shining topless when they had their fun. She was very glad to see that posh palace life hadn't altered his military form. His chest showed chiseled pecs and an extra-thick thatch of fluffy bluish-white hair trailed down between the pectoral slabs and between the six defined rises of his abs.

The two hadn't noticed Len arriving, Cadance having her eyes closed in pleasure as Shining slowly caressed and squeezed her ample breasts. He was focused on his wife and not the door, his mouth around one nipple and suckling softly on it. He popped his mouth off the nipple and fully turned his body towards Cadance, exposing the broad, white expanse of his muscular back. Every motion of his arms translated to a bulge and shift. Groping his wife's ass became an artistic expression of masculinity, his lats showing wonderful definition.

Cadance's dainty pink hands slid up the strong spread of Shining's back, pushing in against the flexing muscles. Her trembling fingers seemed to twitch each time the muscles flexed, likely giving some esoteric pleasure to Cadance. That was further indicated by the soft, warm moans; though that also could have been caused by what was clearly the strong and firm groping of her plush backside.

Len cleared her throat and smiled at the two, who looked back at her with some surprise. “Am I interrupting?”

“Sorry. We knew you'd be back sometime around now so we... started early,” Cadance said with a laugh.

“I just can't keep my hands off of her. Cadance is just... well, you know what she's like,” Shining said, dropping a wink to Len.

Len returned the wink and slid up to the two, sliding her deft and dainty fingers slowly up and down the lines of their spines. “I know. So, who will be with me tonight?”

The pair grinned at one another, both of them casually placing their hands on Len's backside. Their fingers pressed in and squeezed tightly on the ample bottom. Cadance leaned in to nuzzle at Len's ear and softly whispered, “Who said it would only be one of us..?”

Len took a moment to process the statement, drinking in the sensual warmth of the close contact and the delightful feeling of two different sorts of hands groping her bottom. “Both..?” She breathed in a hopeful yet disbelieving tone. “That has happened for a while...”

Shining laughed loudly and slowly shook his head while Cadance gave a soft giggle. “Should we be surprised by that? No, not at all. It fits. You get to choose how you will be loved. And yes, in some sense, this will be love.”

Though loathe to leave such a pleasant embrace, Len slowly pulled herself back and away from the two and using her great physical skill to divest herself of her tank top and shorts with a quick ease. Once nude she stepped rather boldly up to Cadance and pressed her lips up against the other mare's mouth.

The sudden, hard and deep kiss caught even the well-experienced Cadance by surprise, her eyes going momentarily wide before she settled into the act. Her hands slid smoothly around Len's newly naked form and she shivered as Len's strong-but-caring embrace wrapped her.

The kiss danced on the border of tender and hungry, their jaws slightly low as their tongues did a gentle dance. There was no slopping slathering and ramming, but more a gentle, twisting probing of each others' mouths. Saliva passed between the two, and their cheeks bulged as the questing tongues flicked across teeth and gently pressed all around in adoring, but controlled, exploration.

Shining, rather a captive audience to his wife making out with a charming mare, did little except observe. His eyes widened and his breath quickened but he didn't embarrass himself by making dumb comments to sudden demands. His rod, already half-stiff from his time with Cadance, rose to full, throbbing hardness, and his hands were helpless against his desire to grab on and slowly pump the pulsing pole.

Len lazily opened one eye and managed to focus it on Shining, a mischievous twinkle sparking in it as she parted from Cadance's lips. Both mares panted softly, tongues slithering from each others' mouths, their chests faintly heaving and shaking.

“It looks like Shining is a little left out...” Len teased.

“I'm so sorry we ignored you, dear,” Cadance cooed, her voice like dripping honey.

“I-it's fine. Just keep doing what you're doing,” Shining said, with a lopsided smile and a slowing of his stroking.

“That's not fair to you, though,” Len said, shaking her head and moving toward Shining, with Cadance right behind her. “And I think I know how we can bring him into the fun.”

“I think I know exactly what you're thinking,” Cadance said, slowly dropping down to her knees and pushing her chest up against the side of Shining's length. “Is this what you were considering?”

“The very thing,” Len said, dropping down to her own knees and pushing her breasts up against the other side of Shining's stallionhood. Both sets of breasts pushed firmly against one another, and rather powerfully trapped the proud spire of flesh between the four mammary mounds.

Shining threw his head back and let out a tremendous moan, his whole body quivering in delight. His hands hesitated a moment but eventually settled on Len and Cadance's heads, lovingly stroking through their manes. His hips twitched and jerked, thrusting the thick, pinkish length up. His hips impacted the bottoms of the breasts while his tip jutted out from within the intersection of the four breasts.

Fitful little spurts of hot and musky precum arced up and back down onto the four breasts and the faces of the mares. Len pushed her hands in against the sides of her breasts and slowly massaged them, adding to the pressure against the length. “Want to get started?”

“I'm ready,” Cadance said boldly, her own hands coming up to push on her breasts. She pushed them in and forward, gently mashing them against themselves and against Len's. With a slow motion she leaned in and wrapped her lips around half of Shining's mushroom-shaped crown.

Len didn't respond, but just leaned in herself and finished the ob. Her mouth wrapped smoothly and easily around the broad head, her tongue slurping and flicking over and under the ridge. She pushed the sucking kiss down and down until her lips met Cadance's, sealing one again into a warm lip-lock, with an added layer of lewdness with the precum-spitting stallion cockhead sealed between the two of them, the shaft between their compressed breasts.

The breasts were massaged for a long moment, rubbing and grinding the soft, velveteen coats and underlying flesh over the maleness. The kissing, and licking, went on for a bit longer than the massage, muffled moans coming form both mares as they kissed each other and Shining's crown. Their hands eased up on the pressure as their lips parted, heads pulling away just enough to free the saliva-slickened knob, their tongues just touching over the very point of precum emergence.

No words were spoken between the two mares, just a slight leaning back from Cadance. That signaled Len to lean herself in, sliding her breasts down Shining's shaft and allowing more of her warm cleavage to wrap around the throbbing pony cock. She placed her mouth fully around the head, her moaning vibrating the tip as she also gave a powerful sucking. She was also face-first with Cadance's breasts, the plush mounds pushing up to almost smother her face.

Len bobbed her head a few times, engulfing a few inches of Shining's organ and pressing her face even more firmly against Cadance's soft breasts. She worked in a smooth motion, going down and up with a cyclical regularity for a few pleasurable repetitions. Eventually she pulled off at the top of a cycle with a soft 'pop' and a gasp.

Cadance wasted no time when Len pulled herself off. She went down, her own breasts sliding down as Len's went up, the brief flicking of their nipples against each other drawing out a sharp cry of delight. As before, Cadance wrapped her mouth around Shining's tip, while Len pushed her breasts push into Cadance's smiling face.

The cycles Cadance used were slower, more languid, taking more of the cock into her maw while pushing her face more firmly against Len's plush and pillowy breasts. She slurped lewdly, and swirled her tongue slowly around the ridge of Shining's broad head.

All three participants were groaning up a storm when Cadance pulled her mouth away with a wet 'pop' and followed it with a slurp of the shining expanse. She and Len shared another kiss, above the cockhead, their chins and throats sprinkled with fitful spits of warm and heady precum.

Cadance smoothly pulled herself back and rose to her hooves after the kiss ended, her horn softly glowing. “Just a minute. We need one more thing to pull off the plan.”

“Plan?” Len asked, her lust-soaked gaze turning confused as she looked up at Shining.

“We worked out a plan while we waited,” Shining huffed, his breathing slow and even to let him fall back from being too stimulated. He needed to last for a while. “You'll like it, I promise.”

Len watched as Cadance was again washed in magical energy, recognizing the spell from the other night as the one that provided a penis and testicles. “A spit-roast? I've missed that. It's very generous.”

“I'm sure you've missed it,” Shining said with a mirthful tone and wink. “But that's not quite it.”

With a flash of magic, Cadance once more stood, with her same fantastic feminine figure, plus the most un-feminine sheath running up her belly and the hanging testes swaying between her thighs. She immediately started stroking her sheath, moaning as the flesh started to rise from the tube. “G-go on and get set up. I need to... prepare...”

Shining nodded to Cadance, and dropped down into a squat. He set hip down on the ground and slowly rolled onto his back. He laid out casually, hands behind his head, legs spread out slightly, and erection curving up near his belly, hanging under its own throbbing weight. “Just like before, go ahead and have a seat.”

Len was amused by the very casual posture, and also impressed by the hunky cut of Shining's figure. His muscles flexed almost without prompting, and each one just showed his perfect definition, the work of years. It was all impressive.

She flapped her wings and got herself airborne, hovering her way over Shining's crotch, legs spread out very wide, to show off the pink wetness of her sex. “Just one problem, you need to be a bit more... up for me to make a landing at that tower.”

“Then let me just adjust the terrain,” Shining said with a lusty thickness in his voice. His horn glowed, and matching glow appeared around his rod, the curved spire of flesh slowly rising properly from his crotch, standing up straight and pointing almost directly at Len's lips. “That should do it.”

“That does it alright!” Len called out, lazily lowering herself until she could feel the broad head rubbing against the folds of her sex. Once she was properly aimed she folded her wings and dropped down onto the magically held erection. Just as before, she didn't fall all the way onto the pulsing pole, but stopped around the medial ring, crying out in pleasure as she reached down to plant her hands firmly on the thick and broad slabs of Shining's pectorals.

Shining reached up and grabbed the top curves of Len's hips, pulling her down past the ridge of his medial ring, ramming every inch of his flesh into her clutching passage. She smiled as he watched her head thrash around though half-lidded eyes, moans and grunts of pleasure pouring form her mouth as Len's inner walls worked over his flesh like a stroking hand.

Len matched the moaning delight, settling her legs on the floor, knees beside Shining's hips. She squeezed him slightly and got comfortable. Her ass wiggled slightly in his lap, the broad expanse rubbing and grinding over the solid muscles of his thighs. She panted slowly and softly, once more savoring the feeling of Shining's length buried fully in her sopping slit. She pulled and rolled over the organ, drawing out heated moans from Shining with every motion.

Shining let his hands drift slowly up Len's sides, passing under her arms to slowly cup the backs of her shoulders. He drew her in and down, pulling her into an embrace while he remained on the ground. Her breasts replaced her hands on his chest, pressing down and mashing out slightly as she was hugged. She pressed her hands against his sides, on his ribs, squeezing him firmly.

Len planted a kiss on Shining's throat, and rocked herself forward and back, to stroke her passage around the trapped pole. She smiling up at him, noticing her was looking down at her with a grin. “Comfy. So I guess Cadance is going to go... in the out door. Not my favorite but...”

“Oh no, that's not the intention at all,” Cadance stated, standing up. She had achieved the erection she wanted, one hand resting around the medial ring and slowly stroking the throbbing shaft. Her head was shining with precum, which lazily leaped from the top and slid down the length.

“There aren't that many options...” Len whispered, again kissing Shining on the throat. Her focus on tending to Shining seemed to occupy her mind and attention, such that she didn't know what was going to happen until she felt Cadance slide her fingers against Len's stuffed sex. Len's head turned as much as she could manage, to look at Cadance's face, which held a naughty smile. “Oh... think you can manage? You're both thick.”

“But you can take it. You've trained your body to be very flexible, haven't you?” Shining asked.

“I never tried that kind of flexibly. But I know I can do it,” Len said with a determined tone, turning her head to press her cheek down on Shining's chest.

“Good training is always useful. Now just let me...” Cadance groaned loudly as she pressed the broad expanse of her shiny tip against Len's already-occupied slit. She ground the fleshy crown around for a bit, smearing and mixing the precum and Len's juices into a hot and heady melange that filled the air with lustful musk.

After copious teasing, and being lubricated with the mingled fluids, Cadance gave a hard shove of her hips, attempting to wedge the wide head into the stuffed passage. All three released various volumes of groans and cries of delight and pleasure, Len's wings flaring and her back arching as she did her best to loosen herself up.

Cadance's hips wiggled and twisted, working in 'stirring' motions and with small jabs as she fought past the tightness to shove herself in. She made progress, slowly but surely. The giving flesh of Len's passage yielded to the careful ministrations and dedicated work, opening up before the robust rod a bit at a time.

“That's.... ah! That's not...” Len panted out her comments, her wings giving weak flaps and trembling with each new bit inserted into her. “That's new...”

“Just savor it...” Shining moaned out into Len's ear, stroking one hand slowly down the small of her back. “We care for you, we want you to be pleasured. Enjoy this gift.”

“Just relax a little bit more. We'll take care of you,” Cadance panted, planting her hands gently on Len's gray ass. She squeezed and massaged the warm cheeks as her hips pumped and thrust, eventually getting the bulbous head through and making the rest of the insertion slightly easier.

Cadance took her time, using long, smooth thrusts forward and tiny pulls back to get in more than she removed. She was slowly working her way down, grinding her royal meat against her husband's length just as much as against Len's walls.

“I love the feel of you on me,” Shining sighed, his hips trembling as she fought to remain still. He was there to provide filling, not to thrust yet.

“We should try this more often, without someone else. Very few could manage...” Cadance cooed, her own wings flaring when she rather roughly thrust her medial ring into Len's pussy, tearing a moan from the well-stuffed mare.

“More... I can take it...” Len mumbled, eyes squeezed tight and lips lightly pulled back. “All the way. I need... I need to feel your testicles bouncing off of me...”

“My favorite part of last night too,” Cadance breathily chuckled. She slid her hands up Len's body, drifting over her soft fur until she was holding onto Len's shoulders. Taking a firm grip, Cadance pulled herself, flexing her ample ass as she drilled good portions of thick meat into Len, who started to cry out in sheer delight.

The efforts were rewarded, as with a solid smack Cadance's hip's met Len's backside, a more muted thump following a split second later as her meaty ball bounced on Len's bottom.

None of them spoke or moved for a time, all just panting, with the occasional soft moan. Cadance adjusted her position, slowly lowering herself to press her generous bust against Len's back, grinding her sensitive flesh against Len's feathers and drawing a tremendous moan from other mares. Len was at last properly sandwiched.

Len spoke first, after savoring the incredible feeling of fullness, and the almost ticklish pleasure of Cadance's breasts rubbing all over her wings. “Okay... just go slow... But have a little firmness in your thrusts.”

“We'll do our best. I promise...” Cadance whispered into Len's ear, stroking her shoulders comfortingly. She drew her hips up, dragging her thick cock against Shining's own, and against the clutching, trembling walls of Len's passage. After a shallow withdrawal she thrust back in with a soft grunt, slapping hips and nuts against Len's backside.

Len cried out in response to the almost-spanking from the thrust, her body trembling and her passage clamping down so hard that the walls quivered around the twin spires of flesh. “More of that... More!”

“Just a minute. Shining, you need to get in on this too,” Cadance whispered, her snout sliding along beside Shining's as she hugged herself securely to Len.

“I don't want to do too much...” Shining replied, loving rubbing against Cadance. “You two really, really got me worked up, then sliding your big pole in against mine...”

“I know it's hard... very hard...” Cadance giggled, pressing a sidelong kiss on Shining's snout. “But just a little motion would help. You can take a rest when you want... though my grinding against you with all this squeezing won't help that much...”

“We owe it to her. This is for her. And a little for us too,” Cadance replied, adding a wink.

Shining nodded slowly, his eyes drifting closed as he adjusted his arms. One slipped around behind Len's neck, across the back of her shoulders, while the other slid up from Cadance's side, his hand settling between her wings and pulling in. With both mares securely snuggled against him he rocked his hips, grinding his precum-spitting pole firmly against Cadance's erection, aided by the pressing walls of Len's hungry tunnel.

“Oh, your ring...” Cadance whispered, slowly licking her lips. Shining's medial ring was offset from hers, and ground slowly against her pole as he pushed and pulled his rod inside of Len. Her lips found his and she locked him in a hot, passionate, saliva-sharing kiss as she drew her hips back. Her ring ground solidly on his as she dropped her hips to thump on Len's backside again.

“Yeah!” Len tossed her head back, breath hissing between her teeth as she writhed between Shining and Cadance. Her walls clamped down hard, rolling and yanking the two lengths as they pumped in her at different speeds and with different amounts of withdrawal. “Both your rings are working on me!”

Commentary ended after that, with Cadance and Shining focused on the kiss they were sharing, and Len reduced to moaning and crying out in delight when particularly stiff thrusts hit her padded backside. She was warm and secure in that royal sandwich, soft breasts pressing on her back, her own chest mashed up against powerful pecs that flexed to show Shining's pure, hunky power.

Len's clit ground against the fluffy hair above Shining's base, her hips twisting and hunching to increase the feel of the slightly-rough thatch of blue rubbing her nub. Her pleasure was increased by wonderfully wide stretch of her walls, which pressed down as tightly as possible. The slight soreness of the stretched reminded her of the wonderful tenderness following a good round of exercise. It was deep, and the warm pleasure radiated out from her belly, to tingle through her limbs and join the delight to being held with such love and tenderness. As well as the kinky delight of having Cadance's balls bouncing rhythmically off of her bottom.

Though both of the royals had direct, and very constricting, stimulation over almost every inch of their erections, Len was the one being pumped by both, wrapped in their affections and adoration, emotional delight and carnal excesses. The combination sent her over the edge with a loud cry, her wings struggling and waving as they tried to spread, mostly just jostling Cadance's breasts and grinding the feathers over her nipples. Her sex squeezed with all the strength of her well-worked muscles.

Both royal rods were wrung like they were being strangled, the orgasmic snatch pulling and milking, already trying to draw down cum that hadn't yet started to gush. The rolling, clutching and occasionally trembling walls worked on the lengths and drew a cacophonous collection of groans, grunts and cries of delight from Shining and Cadance, who finally broke their kiss to vocalize their delight.

As he had predicted, Shining popped off first, one hard thrust up the only announcement before his head flared and he unloaded hot and heavy ropes of cream into Len's depths, the milking working out more and more heavy ribbons of rich semen.

Feeling Shining flood the shared slit spiked Cadance's pleasure and finally set her off. She made an effort to thrust through her climax, letting her scrotum continue to bounce and flop on Len's rear end, keeping up what they both loved as her magically forged cockhead flared and she, too, unloaded a creamy, thick and sticky flood inside of Len, the combined copiousness of the twin deluges making the moaning pegasus' belly bulge just slightly.

Even with the wave of fatigue that came after the climax, neither Shining nor Cadance let go of Len or moved from her in any way. They savored the afterglow collectively, all of them panting, mouths placed close to each other. There was no real initial instigator, not consciously, they all just collectively knew they had to kiss. They pressed their lips together as best they could, in a three-sided kiss. No tongue action was needed, just a warm press, hot panting still emerging from their noses, puffing across their faces.

The unusual, but appreciated, triple kiss parted with some reluctance, all three looking at one another thought half-lidded, pleasure-drunken eyes.

“Did you enjoy your stay?” Cadance asked, a bit breathlessly, nuzzling softly at Len's ear.

“It was... beyond what I had hoped for...” Len answers, sighing softly after speaking, resting almost bonelessly atop Shining, all of her body just laying flat on his front.

“I'm glad we could oblige you,” Shining said, kissing Len's cheek. “You were very kind to agree to a course of training for our guards. I'd say we're even.”

“But it wasn't just a business transaction,” Cadance said, quickly. “We really do like all the things you do in your official capacity, and think you deserve a very affectionate, 'thank you.'”

“This was more than a 'thank you,'” Len said, stretching out a little bit and grinning. “I've never felt so much affection before.”

“Honey?' Shining asked, looking up at Cadance. “Do I need to get up? Honestly... I'm very comfortable. And I could hold you two up for days.”

Cadance laughed softly and nuzzled at Shining's cheek. “I think our guest will determine that answer...”

“I don't mind. Just... don't leave me plugged up all right,” Len said with a laugh.

Cadance laughed along with her and shook her head. “Don't worry. The spell wears off eventually, and Shining will get limp and slide out on his own.”

“You didn't need to phrase it like that,” Shining grumbled, to the sounds of Len and Cadance tittering pleasantly.

Len laid her head down on Shining's chest and let her eyes slowly close. The breathing of all three soon settled into a harmonious, slow rhythm, indicating the edge of sleep. She was wrapped, above and below, in the comforting touch of caring. It was a feeling that she was sure she'd always remember, the perfect cap to a vacation that she would likely never top.

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