Rumble blinked in the darkness of his room. It was the middle of the night, with Featherweight having shown up earlier today with the ring. The ring that had been glowing through the late hours, illuminating the dark ever so slightly.

His eyes drifted slowly to it, staring at the powerful artifact. Whether it was the ring’s fault, or his own active mind keeping him up, he couldn’t tell, but he did feel it beckon. Calling him to converse with the spirit within.

“Oh, keep going Thunder!”

Rumble’s eye twitched at the yell, his teeth grinding at the sounds of his brother and his little whore.

”You don’t like calling her that. You know Flitter doesn’t know any better, and her sister would stop anything bad from happening to her.”

“It doesn’t make it…” Rumble stopped, swinging his legs over the side of his bed as he stared at the ring. “You can talk to me without being on me?”

”Always, but I usually reserve it for more important occasions. I was trying to help still your mind before now, but I feel like that isn’t going to work now.”

“No… no it’s not.” Rumble frowned for a moment, still able to hear Flitter and Thunderlane through the thin walls of the house. It was infuriating, even if it had once led to the awkward morning that him and Cloudchaser had spent together and the loss of his virginity. Even then, it was as a way to apologize for the fact that Flitter liked Thunderlane rather than anything else.

Rumble laid his hand next to the ring, his pointer finger tapping on it as he asked, “How long before those two are done?”

”I can make it about ten seconds if you’d like, my king.

Rumble grinned, able to hear the chuckle in the spirit’s voice. “Then make it so, and have Flitter come downstairs when my brother is asleep. It’s time we got rid of her infatuation with him.”

Of course, your highness. And Cloudchaser, who sleeps on the couch?”

Rumble slipped quietly out of his room, smirking as he heard Thunderlane bluster about how he usually lasts much longer, and never has these sorts of issues, a set of lines all too pleasing to the young stallion’s ears. He then brought the ring up to his mouth, whispering, “Wake her up. She pleased me last time, but this time I’ll make her cry out in joy.”

He slowly crept down the stairs, his eyes adjusting to the near pitch black darkness that permeated the room. Rumble knew his house well enough to not knock anything down, but with three couches, it might be hard to just breeze over to where his lover was. At least, until he saw a flare of golden energy from one, and a figure began to move. “Evening, Cloud.”

The mare blinked, her wild, out of control mane all the more so from how she’d been sleeping. The blanket she’d had on covered her lower half, and only a silk, white bra covered her average bust. Still, she covered her chest while a soft smile crossed her lips. “Hey, Rumble. What brings you down here?”

Rumble slid onto the couch, hovering over her as his confidence bolstered, especially from the creaks that he heard coming down the stairs. “I’m here to do what we were only supposed to once, and to make it so that if you ever come here again, it will be for a cock that actually cares about you, instead of one who couldn’t drug who he actually wanted.”

Cloudchaser giggled for a moment, before patting his cheek. “That’s sweet, but I said only o-Ah!” Her eyes turned to where Rumble’s hand slid under her bra, rubbing her breast tenderly as he also nibbled on her neck. “Rumble, wh-what are you doing?”

Rumble smiled softly, cupping her face with his freehand as he whispered, “I couldn’t do anything before. I couldn’t please you, make you feel special like you deserve to feel, and,” he leaned closer, pecking her ear, “you’re my first, so how can I say no to making you mine?”

Cloudchaser’s face turned bright red as the ring’s energy took a firm hold over her. There was no chance of her saying no, but the mare’s reluctance to do what he wanted kept her from saying yes. At least, until they heard: “May I have that offer too?”

Both turned to the naked pegasus standing over them. Flitter looked tired, her legs still covered in the juices she’d accumulated earlier, but she was also rubbing her hips, flaring Rumble’s anger back to life. Of course his brother would fuck her just as rough as Rainbow. In fact, instead of just sitting here-

”My liege, he can wait. He is but one threat to these mares, and you can make it so none of those threats will reach these two, while giving them the comfort they need. Besides, you are a king. What you would do now is normal, mundane. Kings are grand and powerful, making gestures that his subjects will never forget. Do so now with them, and wait for when you can do so to him.”

Rumble slowly let the fist that he didn’t realize he’d made uncurl, before using the same hand to beckon Flitter closer. “Yes, of course you may. My words mean just as much for you as they do for Cloudchaser.”

She smiled, kneeling before him, one hand on her sister’s shoulder, the other on his. He leaned forward, his own lips brushing against Flitter’s in a brief, but tender kiss. The ring flared back to life, but said nothing, even as Rumble eyed it.

Not that he minded the surprise that came next. Flitter went from his lips, seeking gentle comfort, to her sister’s. Both wrapped their arms around each other, moaning as their embrace grew much deeper than it had been with Rumble. Their breasts squeezed together, the two well endowed pegasi already looking great like this. But, they could look better, and with one thought Rumble made it so.

Cloudchaser came away from her sister, the tones of her bra’s strain against her chest coming in below her gasps as she held Flitter’s hands. “Y-You know that, well, I mean, Rumble’s here, and-”

Flitter let out a small giggle as she kissed Cloudchaser again, cutting off any further protest. The younger mare’s hands slipped underneath her sister’s bra, causing the clasp to snap as she squeezed into the soft mounds. They were more than happy to yield to her touch though, and Flitter came only a centimeter away from her sister when the kiss was over. “Why should we be afraid of our liege seeing how we truly are?”

Cloudchaser bit into her lip as she leaned away. Her own hands covered her sister’s breasts, feeling as they grew, spreading her fingertips over the soft flesh, and letting them sink deeper into them. She could feel the same added girth to her own, and knew she was no longer just average in bust, something she knew would make her liege happy, but…

She looked at Rumbled, who was standing over them. “Do… Do you mind this side of us?”

Rumble bent over, one hand caressing her cheek as the other one stroked his hard member. “I would only mind if I were not able to join, but you won’t tell me that, will you?”

Cloudchase grinned, her eyes glowing bright with golden energy before she leaned in. Her tongue flashed out, briefly brushing against the side of his shaft, before she hummed to herself. “I do suppose I can stomach you, at least for a while, my liege. How about you, Flitter?”

The younger mare blushed a bit at the prompting, but a flash of golden energy caused her to smile as well, and she crawled forward on her knees, kissing the side of his throbbing dick, before sucking on it for just a few moments. “I can’t think of anything more that I could desire.”

Rumble sat down on the couch, and, for a moment, just admired what he had. Two mares, both of whom had been through far too much with his brother, and now, they were his. They were happy.

”Just as you always wanted, my liege. Just as we’ve always wanted.”

Yes. Just like we’ve always wanted. He gently stroked the side of Flitter’s face as she nuzzled against his thigh. He could feel her large chest against his thigh, finally filled out to that of a supermodel’s bust. He would enjoy that soon, but first, he thought he would start simple. “Now, since we’ll be together, why don’t you both work together to please me?”

They both let out a small giggle, before, with Cloudchaser rolling her eyes and Flitter blushing, they said, “Yes, my king.”

Despite her blush, Flitter was the first to move, nestling herself in between his thighs. Her hot breath beat against the underside of his shaft, her hands gently rubbing his thighs. Her nose gently brushed against the side of his thick member, her words bringing her lips against it next. “It’s so… big.”

Cloudchaser laid down on the couch, one hand on the side of his cock to keep it pointed up, the other stuck firmly between her thighs. Rumble raised an eyebrow as he saw her fingers beginning to circle her nethers, teasing the folds, he realized that, like this, he was the only one being pleased.

He shut his eyes, considering how to put the command to the ring as he felt Cloudchaser’s lips against his shaft. Along every inch, she let her tongue flick out, teasing him with what she could do. “Bigger than his brother at least.”

He smirked at the remark, patting Cloudchaser on the head as he let his command go. Both mares perked up from suddenly feeling in their nethers what he did in his own groin. It was to let them share in his pleasure, and to allow them to enjoy the other’s efforts. “Is that a challenge?”

Cloudchaser smirked, her free hand rubbing against his shaft, playfully stroking it as Flitter’s nuzzling went into his testicles. Her tongue finally came all the way out, running itself along his tip, teasing it with every bump and curve it made. “Shertai’ly ‘ot”

Rumble chuckled a little bit, before it quickly turned into a slightly forced grunt. Flitter had stopped simply teasing him at this point, her mouth opening wide in order accompany one of his swollen testicles into her mouth. There, she sucked on it, stroked it with her tongue, coiling it around the nut and squeezing it light enough to be pleasant, and kept it stoked with the warmth of her maw.

Cloudchaser on the other hand was just beginning to enclose his tip with her own mouth. She was still enjoying being playful with her tongue, but her hands betrayed her true desires. The one in between her thighs was quite loud at this point, slapping against her thighs as she fervently tried to find her own climax. Her other hand swiftly stroked Rumble’s shaft, gliding and grinding against it franticly, all in an eagerness to rush it all.

Rumble wasn’t all that against moving onto more exciting ideas, but the fact that Cloudchaser was so intent on her own pleasure, and thus holding back on him, was not quite so acceptable. He gently placed a hand on the back of her head, feeling her freeze for a moment, before the mare’s whole body relaxed. Given permission like this, he smirked one more time, before pushing her down.

A loud grunt escaped Rumble as she let out a slight, startled choke. He wasn’t forcing her all the way down yet, but her throat was tight against his shaft already, and he could only imagine how going deeper would feel. He slowly pulled her back up, before pushing her back down.

Deeper and deeper he had her go, his cock trembling more and more from the tight, wet, throat he had. The tongue inside of it flicked and ground against him, adding a certain variety to the experience that he may have otherwise lacked, and getting him to grunt louder as his nethers tightened, readying for his release.

Rumble let go of her hair, being quiet as he watched Cloudchaser go all the way down. Inch by inch, her tight throat coiled around him, until she finally got to his base. His body shook as he no longer held back his desires, and he could feel as her throat pushed it up every centimeter along the way.

Cloudchaser’s eyes widened as she got to the tip of his cock, her eyes widening as her cheeks bulged. She swallowed once, but Rumble could tell it wouldn’t be enough, pulling her away from his throbbing member. Thick ropes of cum flung out from him, splattering themselves over Cloudchaser’s chest

Flitter mewled for a moment, bringing Rumble’s attention to her. While he had been focused on how good Cloud’s throat felt, he shouldn’t neglect her part in all of this. He tilted his still hard cock down, tapping her nose with his tip as he cooed, “Here you go, my pet.”

A squeal escaped Flitter’s lips as she clapped her hands. Her elation quickly switched to lust, and her lips eagerly wrapped around his tip. Unlike her sister, she didn’t hesitate on going deep with him, going inch by inch, moaning every second along the way. Rumble sighed, leaning back, enjoying the treatment, and imagining how it must taste, his semen mixed with her sister’s spit.

And that gave him an idea as he glanced over to the large, cum covered chest of Cloudchaser. A very good idea.

He reached over, cupping one of Cloudchaser’s breasts in his hand, barely being able to curl his fingers all the way around with its size. “Say, I do believe you didn’t come with me.”

Both of the mare’s faces lit up at the mention of their own, stoked arousals. They glanced at each other, before Cloudchaser looked down. “It… It’s wonderful to share in your pleasure. To feel the heat you’re experiencing in my own nethers, but, you know, mares need a bit m-Ah!”

Rumble chuckled as he grinded against his sensitive slut’s nipple. “That wasn’t something I had thought about. Not properly at least. Though, tell me, would your chest grinding against your sister’s do the job?”

Both mares glanced at each other, before they said, together, “Definitely.”

Flitter hopped to his open side, laying down onto the couch herself, her legs dangling off her side. Her large breasts laid on his thigh, pressed hard against his firm muscle while her tongue touched against another hard muscle. Rumble grinned at the feeling of her tongue against his cock again, petting her head as he whispered, “You just love my cock, don’t you?”

Flitter slowly nodded, letting her tongue slide along his shaft as she worked. He suspected that she might just give him another blowjob had it not been for Cloudchaser. She suddenly put her breasts on top of her sister’s head, smothering her and his tip, smearing Rumble’s cum onto both. “Now, Flitter, we have orders from our king. We can freestyle later.”

A chuckle escaped the younger mare, who ducked out from under her sister’s chest, before she pulled herself closer to Cloudchaser. She leaned in and brought her lips against Cloud’s, humming as she pushed her tongue deep into her sister’s throat.

While both mares lips were locked in a passionate embrace, they dug their hands into their breasts, rubbing them against each other and Rumble’s shaft. An unconscious mental command from rumble caused their breasts to expand again as they enveloped his cock. The pleasure they felt from from their massive mammaries and the shared sensations of four massive tits against their king’s scepter was indescribable. Their nethers leaking like faucets, staining the couch with their overwhelming arousal.

Rumble groaned, enjoying what he had for a moment. Two voluptuous mares who were willing to do anything for him, both of which would piss off Thunderlane to lose, a ring to let him do more… He sighed, leaning back, a smile on his lips as he felt there warm, soft flesh against him. There bosoms were tight against each other, in part due to the nature of their embrace. He was in no rush though, and simply wanted to enjoy the give of their breasts.

”It’s good to be the king, isn’t it, my liege?”

I don’t think I could think of anything better.

“Well, if your vassal may suggest, with how much they like to taste your cock, perhaps you should let it join their kiss?”

Rumble opened his eyes, staring at the two mares. They split apart to catch their breath, their shared spit dripping down into the canyons of their cleavage, before embracing with zeal. Their chests ground against his cock, rubbing every inch of it with their soft, yielding flesh. Every movement, every shift, every nudge of their fingers led to their breasts to push against him. His cock was already throbbing at this, probably painting their cleavages with his precum.

But it was against every inch of him. Over their chests were only their lips. He could see them swapping spit, while their tongues traced one another. The ring was right. He did want to be a part of his consort’s kissing. Petting their heads, signaling them to break their kiss, rumble spoke, “You have been such excellent attendants. I might reward you both, if you think you can handle a real stallion.”

A golden light lit up Rumble’s eyes, just before Flitter and Cloudchaser gasped. In Between them was Rumble’s cock, but almost doubled in thickness and length. Around it was what looked like a golden, shimmering band, the same color as the ring’s magic, and the same color as the mare’s eyes.

Cloud leaned forward kissing his shaft, her breath hot against it as her body trembled. “My… My king’s cock. The cock I should have always worshipped. The fact that I had only been with it once before now… I am ashamed of myself.”

Flitter sucked on his tip hard, her tongue coiling around it. She moaned loudly, her body shaking as she was brought to the brink of orgasm just by touching him like this. She came away with a loud pop, tears at the edges of her eyes. “No, sister, do not feel bad. At least you had been with him. I… I have been blind, just like so many mares. You’ll teach them what’s right, right my king?”

Rumble winced. This felt amazing. Both girls were squeezing their breasts tight against his massive member, their breasts growing to be of the sort that can truly handle his now monster of a cock. His pleasure had also come to a new level, even though he felt like he could control every impulse in his body.

He was unlimited in his power and control, but his head felt like it was about to split in two as a new voice came into his head. Not a butler, or advisor.

”It chose well with you. Continue on this path, continue to care, and this power will always be yours. Understand, vassal?”

My… My head…

“Are you really going to disappoint me now? Are you not the king that I was?”

Rumble shut his eyes, his blood boiling at the taunt. He Is a king, not the small colt that everypony else had always seen him as. Thunderlane was beneath him now, not the other way around like always.

He opened his eyes, but they were the same color as they always were, just with an aura over them. Looking at his mares though, flecks of the deep, rich color was added to his eyes. “I will. I will protect them all, and make them under those who deserve them. Those who will treat them right. At least, once they prove themselves deserving.”

He turned both of their heads to his tip, his voice thick with authority and regality. “Now that you’ve apologized for your ignorance, show your fealty with one last kiss. Understand?”

Both smiled softly, before they moved forward. Their lips were soft against his tip, teasing it, before both opened up. Their shared breath was only a precursor to the heat of their tongues, the two sister’s coiling them around him, while their gigantic breasts encircled his shaft. Rumble let out a soft moan as felt his cock trembling.

And he was unconscious before the two were coated in his cum, collapsing onto the back of the couch. Both mares began to scream, before the ring exploded in golden energy.

And, for one moment, all was still. Golden dust covered everything, before slowly retreating and letting it’\s effects take place. Flitter was pulled away from her sister, teleported back upstairs to the usurper’s room. In the morning, he would get to look at her heavier, and, more importantly, clean breasts, before he would get punched like he deserved.

Cloudchaser’s bra grew the multiple sizes it needed to fit her massive chest, along with the rest of her clothes expanding to fit the new mold of her royal body. Laid to rest on the bed, now covered, she was left to sleep peacefully, the cum on her gone as well.

And finally, Rumble. The dust had now formed into a being that stood twice the size of any other stallion. It was staring down at the small vassal of his and considering. It had resisted against the power. Tapped into a power never meant to surface again.

A power that had every alicorn in Equestria shaking in their beds as they couldn’t breathe.

It reached down, picking up Rumble and slowly taking him back to his bed. The stallion was back to his ‘regular’ size before he had gained his newest enhancements, which was probably for the best. He wasn’t strong enough to protect any mare who tried to actually fuck that thing.

The being laid him down onto the bed, before picking up the ring from his hand. It flared to life, shining like the sun. It smiled at the ring, stroking a finger along the band as it decided that the stallion, as small as he was, deserved at least a chance. Besides, he had already succeeded in his first test, so it would simply be unfair to immediately fail him on the second.

The being placed the ring beside Rumble, on his bedside table, before it leaned down to whisper in the stallion’s ear. “When ruling, one must know how to properly punish. How to break. It must also be countered with gentleness, and restraint, lest you go too far.”

And then, time restarted, the dust flooding into the band of the ring. It was no longer solid gold, but instead made of some clear substance. Within, it showed the golden magic, as always, but swirling with flecks of pure gold floating within the magical aether, just like Rumble’s eyes.

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