Shining's Flurry

Shining Armor’s eyes snapped open, his blood shot orbs staring up at the darkened ceiling. The smooth crystals of the roof did little to quiet down the screaming and crying that was coming from a small little crib along the opposite end of the room to where he was, his alicorn wife sleeping happily next to him, as if there wasn’t a foal crying their eyes out.

The white stallion ground his teeth together, surprised none of them had cracked from the pressure his jaw was putting on them. “You did this an hour ago.” Shining growled through his teeth, glaring with hate at the crystal crib, hoping that the baby inside would just shut up and allow him to at least get half an hour of sleep for once.

He tried for five minutes before he had to give up, letting out a silent scream of anger as he got out of bed, flicking the covers off of his body. “I had to be nice and let Cadence use that Celestia damned sleeping spell on herself. He knew the brat would cry but he didn’t think it would be this bad. And to make it all so much worse she didn’t give him head like she said she would!
Stomping over to the screaming crib he looked down into it, seeing his daughter with comically oversized wings flapping about as she rolled around crying. “Twilight was never as bad as you are at her age, she was a good quiet filly.” He stated to the foal, venting his anger. “Shut it, I swear, you’re breaking my mind down every time you do this and one day I’ll snap.” He warned.

The foal didn’t understand, tears soaking into the mattress under her she buried her muzzle into the soft surface. “There are foals out there getting raped daily on stone floors out there, you don’t have a single fucking reason to cry!” He yelled out with an angry growl.

He was surprised when the hated filly actually quieted down, only sniffling softly as she whined. “You going to be good? Can I go back to bed?” He asked hopefully and when no response came he smiled widely, very slowly and quietly going back over to his bed, climbing in carefully and covering himself back up.

He looked at the crib for a few minutes, hearing nothing but soft breathing of the mare next to him, soon sighing in relief as he laid back and closed his eyes contently.

Then the screaming started again.

Shining Armor sat up with a groan, his eyes feeling sore and head throbbing with the migraine he had. He barely had any sleep the last night, Celestia’s sun shining into the room telling him that there was no use trying to pass out anymore.

Grumbling he rolled over to face his wife, his horn starting to glow as he used his magic to use a spell to wake up the slumbering alicorn. The mare’s eyes slowly opened her eyes with a small yawn, sitting up as she stretched out her wings.

“Morning honey, how did you sleep?” She asked rubbing her eyes.

“Peachy.”

“That’s good to hear.” Cadence said happily as she got out of bed cheerfully, not noticing how horrible her husband looked as she walked over to the crystal crib, peering into it. “Aww, she’s sleeping, she’s such an angel.” She said.

Shining was fuming at those words, he didn’t get any sleep because of that little shit, and here his wife was talking about how well behaved the foal was without giving a thanks to the stallion who had to take care of her through the nine hours of the night.

The alicorn picked the filly up with her magic, resting the young one on her back between her wings, suckling gently on the edge of her hoof as she was carried away.

“S-so honey, I know you have some time off today from your work, how about you and I spend some time together and have some fun? We haven’t done anything since Flurry was born and that was close to a year ago…” Shining said hopefully, feeling a warmth in his stomach as he felt hopeful, not even allowed to go out and find a whore to pound since Cadence didn’t like him sleeping around.

“Sorry honey, I’m going to spend time with Flurry.” Cadence said in passing, walking out of the room with the foal on her back.
He could deal with constantly feeling tired.

He could deal with the headaches.

But one thing he could never stand for was not being able to pound his wife into the ground, it was pretty much one of the only reasons he got with her in the first place. Definitely not because of her lovey dovey attitude, no it was because at the time she had the most fuckable body.

“I swear, that little cunt is going to pay for this…”