The dreams continued to plague the stallion’s mind. It was the same dream from that night when he visited Chrysalis. The same dream where he committed himself to the drug that unleashed his inhibited desires. There was nothing else like it. He craved it… craved her… ‘loved’ her in a different meaning. And he also hated it. He had betrayed Cadence. Of course she can never know but he felt that he had betrayed her. He let his temptations get the better of him. How can he face her without the thought of that creature in his mind? She was everywhere… even when he made love to his beautiful wife, his princess Cadence, she was there in his thoughts. Chrysalis. The very name alone would arouse him.
To others, she is grotesque, wretched and self-serving. To him, she was exotic, gorgeous, and satisfying. He never felt so worked up around her than he did with Cadence. How could he think that way? Such perverted thoughts made him cringe. Maybe a few more days… a few more days and he will forget.
It had been already a week since that fateful night. The withdraws he had were getting worse. His hands shook, his body started to sweat, his loins stirred, his lips pursed and dry; how he could just touch her again… feel her… fuck her. He wanted to look into those lust filled eyes of hers… those damn longing eyes that craved him. He wanted to kiss her, smack her, pull her mane, squeeze her tits, dominate and fuck her until she screamed his name. No doubt she was into that. Why else did she leave such thoughts into his mind? Or, what if those were his true desires all along? Before he met up with Chrysalis at the swamp that night, his evenings with Cadence had been absolutely pleasurable. It was alluring, memorable, intimate even. Now? Now every time they made love it took him a lot longer to build up a release. He felt only a slight hint of pleasure rather than the full experience. It could be he didn’t want to harm her though, as trying the same moves on her as he did with Chrysalis would no doubt give her discomfort.
Tonight was no different. It was like every other night. The prince drove his hardened mast in and out of her tightening, succulent grip. It was a small feeling but it was there nonetheless. Little pleasure. He had to imagine that little bits of pleasure were better than no pleasure at all. She was enjoying herself though that’s for sure. So there’s that. But it was getting difficult for himself.
“Shining… oh my goodness… Shining…” she moaned underneath her breath. He looked down at his beloved, his hands gripping her hips gently as he pumps his cock in and out of her pussy. Her knees were spread out, her hands gripped the sheets, and her head was buried against a pillow as he continued to fuck her from behind. Heh. Even in his favorite position it was hard to work up a climax. But he continued to the best of his ability.
“Cadence… my sweet Cadence… I love you so much…” he breathed in response. The sweat from his body fell as he collides his hips with his lover. Beads of his sweat fell on her beautiful pink flank, which prompted him to pull his hands back and knead her succulent round rump. A gasp escaped her lips, and then a moan.
“Oh Shining… this feels a bit new…” she said.
“Do you like it?”
“Mmmmhhh… it feels nice…”
Shining continued to pump into her, picking up the pace a bit to appease to her and himself. Maybe, he thought, all he needed was a bit of ass groping. That would get him through the night yeah? He felt his cock throb the more he smeared the wet beads across her rump, watched as it glistens as he gripped and kneaded those cheeks. Though he had to control his pacing though. Shining Armor breathed heavily with each thrust, all while he played with the alicorn’s glorious flank. More sweat trickled down his hide, drool escaped his maw and his eyes contorted with lust.
“Ohhh, Mi Amore Cadenza… how I wish this night would last forever. I want to feel the warm feeling of your body against mine, the passion of your lips touching mines, your wings embracing me as we make heavenly love together. Sweet Celestia, I can’t help but think about you.”
He had to do something to get his mind off of Chrysalis. Cadence was here, he had to focus all his attention on her. He’d call her name out, brush her hide, spank her glorious flank as he pound that aching pre-cumming cock more and more into her folds.
“Shining… oh my devoted Knight… nnffhhh… words alone cannot tell how much you really feel about me… but oh goodness… Shining I can’t help but enjoy those sweet wants. I want to feel the same for you… please, fuck me more.”
And he continued on to the best of his ability. It got slightly better the more he went on. His vision darkened as he continued to drive his body against Cadence’s. It was dark in the bedroom but he had a bad case of tunnel vision right now. He stared at that beautiful face of hers, that’s all he did mainly. Her head was turned aside, her loving drooping eyes peered back into his.
The patting noises echoed the room with each collision; it was quiet in the bedroom but the sensation of her succulent sex taking in his cock made such lovely noises it got him trembling. Pat, pat, pat, pat, pat; the noise grew louder and more frequent.
Cadence was leaking, close to her climax. And from the way Shining’s cock throbbed and pulsed in her sweet cunt, he was too. Her moans became greater, outmatching the smacking noises from their sexes. Time became irrelevant as they went on. It felt like hours since they started and it only seemed to last longer until their climax.
Those soft warm hands graced her body with his touch, sliding up to her sides as he pumped his load inside. A thick heavy cream erupted from the head of his shaft, flooding her womb to the brink to the point where his seed started to drip from her folds. His climax brought out Cadence’s as well, as she curled her toes, gripped her sheets with her fingers to brace for her climax. Slick, wet juices erupted from her clit, soaking the stallion’s shaft as he pumps more cum into her. Their cries echoed throughout the room before they finally collapse on the bed.
Finally… he had some amount of satisfaction. As much as it was selfish to think about it, he was glad either way. To himself, he felt as though he proved himself that he still felt the same intimate satisfaction he felt for Cadence than when he did before he and Chrysalis’ session at the swamp. Whether or not it was a lie he told himself didn’t matter. He was here with Cadence.
“Oh fuck… Shining…” she was breathing rather heavily as she spoke. She turned around, his cock still in her as she faced her beloved husband. “I love you so much… so much my darling.”
Shining armor could say he loved her too without fear of Chrysalis invading his thoughts. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips, savoring her warm, passionate love through her kiss as they exchanged saliva together. Then he pulled back and heaved. “I love you too…” he replied.
The two laid there, snuggled up in their warm and loving embrace. But even as Shining enjoyed his afterglow with his wife, the creeping feeling of Chrysalis returned. He was well aware of it, and tried his best to dispel such thoughts. But when he looked down at Cadence, all he could see was Chrysalis. Why, even after his satisfaction does she continue to haunt him?! The look on his eyes said it all; he wanted more, no matter how much he wanted to get rid of it.
His hands trembled as he reached over, gripping a handful of her mane and gently starts to caress the lines. Shining tried his best to think about Cadence and not Chrysalis. After all, it was his wife’s mane he was caressing. That hand of his continued to tremble, sweating profusely as he stroked and caressed her. It only took the vibrating motions to catch her attention as she looked up at him.
“Shining my dear? Is everything alright?”
Instantly he snapped out of his trance and looked at her. His face was wrought with nervousness and worry. But as soon as he made eye contact, he relaxed himself, putting on a straight face the best way he can as he gives her a kiss.
“Y-yes… I am just… tired I think. G-goodnight dear.”
He kissed her again and closed his eyes, resting his head atop of her’s. Sleep came quickly to the young unicorn prince and soon all thoughts, good and ill left him. He embraced the serenity of darkness in his sleep.
***
The smell of musk was thick in the air. It was heavy, built up by the long, grueling hours of their passions. As for Shining, his obsessive, lustful desires for Chrysalis showed no bounds, and she was gladly feeding into it. She gave him more to enjoy than his little wife would ever give. She would feed his unending hunger, and she would get what she always wanted; the love of the handsome prince, and a generation of Changelings.
Thousands of eggs were lined up against the walls, nested in the honeycombs her drones made, and even in the burrows below the ground. All of them, belonging to the sweet prince Shining Armor. All of them, fed with great amounts of love that their mother extracted from her ‘mate.’
There they were, on her bed, soaked and stained with an excessive amount of cum and covered their bodies head to toe. He shouldn’t have enough cum left in him, nor the endurance to continue. They had spent six consecutive hours rutting, climaxing thirty two times every five to ten minutes. But this certainly wasn’t something to complain about, was it? After all, Shining had his mate right where he wanted her. Her back was against the bed, her big, beautiful green hungry eyes stared with want and lust. Maybe even love. And his eyes felt the same as he stared back at her. But again, it wasn’t the kind of love that fits in the traditional concepts.
His hands were all over her, not even minding the cum that coated their bodies. His hands rolled her glorious heavy tits, squeezing and kneading them about while he fucked her with swift, rough, rigid speed. The stallion beat his hips against her own, enjoying the loud, audible smacking noises of their bodies as they collided. It was such a glorious sound to hear.
“Ahhh yes! Shining yes! Fuck me harder you beast!” she cried out in ecstasy. “Show me how much you love me! Show me how much you want me! Give into your desires my darling!!” And boy he was giving it to her. Entranced by her erotic, deep, hungry tone he drove his cock fast into her overflowing womb. Each thrust pushed out an excess amount of cum from her leaking cunt as it oozes on their stained bed. His cum coated balls beat against her ass, spraying all over the area with each rapid motion. The look on her face showed much of her enjoyment. She made a toothy grin, snarling underneath her breath as she bounced on that cock of his. With one hand down, she fiddled and fingered her clit. All feeling, aside from her pussy, was numb down there. She could hardly move her legs, hips, thighs as her Shining Armor plowed into her, all while screaming at him for more.
In and out, in and out, the rhythm continued without end. It was as though it would go on forever. That would be nice… that’s what he wanted. Oh how he wanted it so much. Limitless, endless satisfaction and sex. His eyes were pale green, matching the tonnage of Chrysalis’ a sign of how much control she actually had over him.
“Fuck me more baby! Fuck another batch into me! Give me your love! Give me your eternal love forever! Let this night never end!” she growled, locking her lips around his as they exchanged tongue and saliva. His hands reached down and spanked the queen’s shapely round ass. Then he started to ram into her, putting more force and weight into his thrusts, making her bounce back and forth on the bed. He stared in awe and drooled, the sight of her tits bouncing and swaying from his rapid thrusts was such a lovely sight to see. Everything was lovely.
He could feel just about everything. The warmness of being in another, their body’s sweat and heat when he touches her, the heat inside himself, the undying and hungry tickling pleasure inside his stomach and brain that cries out for more. It was a feeling that can’t be rightly explained. There can be no explanation for it. The best he could describe right now is a euphoric sensation that leaves every part of his senses exposed to such invigorating delights. The best way he could describe it in the simplest terms is a drug.
Shining Armor was immersed in the feeling. The moment was all too real, and it was an excellent feeling. The euphoria in his loins, the cravings in his mind, the heat of his body begging for more. Each motion of his cock entering her suckling tightening cunt gave no greater pleasure than what he was already experiencing. Just about anything with Chrysalis exhibited great amounts of pleasure to him. Mainly due to her being a rather kinky creature. And it brought the kinks out of him too.
His body brushed against hers’, his chest pressured against her own as he drives his swollen, numb cock in her. The stallion’s hips rolled against her own a few times before he resumed his rapid thrusts, thrashing her against the bed in another excessive climax. Thirty three times now? Possibly. But by then he had lost count. He continued to slam his cock into her as he stared with a wicked, hungry, lustful grin on his face.
“Chrysalis I will never let you go. I want you in my life and no one else… I want to dump that unsatisfying tramp I call my wife and stay with you forever. I want your body, I want all of it. I want your love and your desires… you are the only girl for me. Why didn’t I ever come back to the swamp ages ago?” he said.
Chrysalis laughed and leaned beside his face, licking his cheek before she responded, “Because you were a fucking coward. You are still tied down to that woman you call your wife because you feel obligated to stay with her for her own happiness. She can’t satisfy you like I do. Admit it… you are addicted to me. You want me and no one else. I am your drug, now and forever more. And I bet that when you wake up… you will come back to me like always.”
***
Shining Armor jolted from his bed and yelled. Cadence was still asleep against his chest, probably didn’t even hear him. Sweat dripped from his brow as he looked about the room, finding that he was back in Cadence’s bedroom right where he belonged. He sighed in relief and lies back on the bed. Then he turned to the side, seeing that it was daylight. He took a deep breath and sighed.
“It’s just a dream… just another dream...” he said to himself. “That was not what I wanted. I am fine with what I got right now. I have Cadence. That is all…” he repeated that to himself several times and sighed again. Then he sat up, looked over the end of the bed to find a rather phallic shape throbbing against the sheets. He threw off the covers on his side and revealed a mess of cum all over his waist and the sheet. “Of all the… great. Now I gotta clean this up.” It wouldn’t had mattered much though since he and Cadence were just having sex last night. But he would take extra precautions just in case.
Still… the cravings came back again. That same craving for Chrysalis… this drug… this addiction he had for her. Why won’t it go away? He wanted to scream and cry, he wanted it to go away. Why was he having these thoughts? Why did he say such horrible things in his dream? He kept asking these questions to himself as he banged his head against the bedpost. He stood up, made his way to the bathroom to wash his face, splashed himself with water and grumbled. He looked up and noticed in his reflection Chrysalis right behind him, with her hand down his crotch. When he turned around, she was gone. Just an illusion. But to him it was much more than that. He turned back to face himself in the mirror. He felt his sins crawling on his back.
