Polyamory

The long and exciting wedding exhausted Shining. Being possessed and used as a conduit for weaponized love had left him without an ounce of energy. Could he last for a night of marital bliss with his nigh insatiable wife?

Cadance didn't seem to notice his exhaustion as she much the opposite. It was as if powering the shield had gotten her high instead of tiring her. She pranced in front as they walked, bouncing and flagging her tail upward. Her passion drooled down her thighs. Of course, he expected that of a pony whose special talent may as well have been sex.

The prancing did less to speed him up than Cadance likely intended. Watching her pleasantly plump pink princess plot waggle almost hypnotised him again. So after a while she pushed him ahead of her, prodding him along. He squeaked in a less-than-macho manner as she jabbed him with her horn, but it sped his movements.

“Sorry, sweetie,” Shining said, “I’m still out of it.”

“Then I’ll get you into me instead,” Cadance said, a playful gleam in her eyes.

Of that Shining had no doubt.

As Shining opened the door to their suite, Cadance ran her tongue up the back of his sack. Her talented tongue tugged and slurped each loudly. Shining jumped and blushed, the guards outside the room exchanging glances. Cadance only smirked at them as she shoved Shining in to the room.

“Now boys,” Cadance winked at the soldiers, “Just because it’s our wedding night doesn’t mean you don’t check on loud noises. We wouldn’t want an enemy taking advantage of the moment, would we?”

Cadance loved being watched. If it were up to her, they’d have had sex right after saying their vows in front of family and subjects alike. She followed Shining, unbuckling the front of her dress, walking out of her clothing and leaving it lying in the doorway. Shining doubted they understood she meant it as an invitation to leave the door open.

When Cadance didn't pick it up, the guards folded it and placed it inside the room. Cadance gave them another seductive glance, wagging her tail up to flash them as well, but they only blushed and closed the door, glancing nervously at Shining as if they thought he might pound them for being flirted with.

“We need kinkier guards,” Cadance smirked. She pulled Shining’s vest open with her magic and yanked it off with a single movement.

“Sure,” chuckled Shining. He moved his legs so she wouldn’t rip his vest in her eagerness to remove it. “We can place an ad ‘Wanted: Guards that like to watch’”

“Who said I only want them to watch,” Cadance teased, “I have more than one hole and so do you. I could have my own knight in Shining Armor.”

“Just us for now,” chuckled Shining. He didn’t mind her silliness even knowing she was serious, though it made him blush up a storm.

Shining was one of the few stallions that would be fine with her antics. As long as he had sole rights to her womb, her tendency to 'share the love' didn't bother him. In fact, it was one of the many things he loved about her. It was doubtful she could work his dick so well if she hadn't had so many inside her.

Yet something else was bothering him, and his inability to look her in the eyes made it obvious.

“Is something wrong, love?” Cadance asked, her giddiness swapped with concern.

The princess climbed onto the bed, not bothering to pull the blanket over her as she sprawled onto her back. She splayed her legs to give Shining a good view. He barely kept himself from zoning out on her perfect body.

"Nothing important," Shining replied, "I'm just glad to be here with you and... not someone else."

"I'm sure you are," Cadance smiled, "Don’t make me drag the truth out of you, dear. I have ways of making you talk." She winked.

"It's probably not the best time to bring it up." Shining hesitated, but there was no resisting her eyes as she waited for an answer. "Well it's just... how long were you trapped in that cave?"

Cadance motioned for Shining to come hither with one fore hoof. She gently took his hoof and tugged him onto the bed. He lay next to her, but she grasped his chest and tugged him atop her instead.

He slipped his hooves around her and they lay facing one another. His sheath sat comfortably against her slit as if molded perfectly for one another. His shaft responded to the warmth and moisture, expanding from its home and thickening against her.

"Around six weeks," answered Cadance after some thought.

“Well exactly... it's just,” Shining panted, having trouble forming words while this close to her, “I did a lot of things with ‘you’ during that time, and I was worried you might be upset that I... you know. I mean it’s one thing to play around as a couple, but another to be off screwing an evil insect queen without you.”

"I see," Cadance caressed his face and wrapped her hind legs around him. Her hips twitched as she enjoyed his growing shaft against her. "Do you think it would upset me that you boned Chrysalis, on accident no less? I mean I probably wouldn't have minded if you boned her on purpose; too bad she invaded instead of just asking for a threesome."

It was hard to tell if she was serious or lightening the mood.

"Well I don’t mean angry AT me," Shining said, "Just uncomfortable about it..."

“I'm more curious than uncomfortable.” Cadance wore a wicked grin. She slid a hoof around his neck as another slipped between them to stroke his throbbing love.

"Curious?" Shining shivered with every touch.

Shining instinctively pulled his hips downward to push his tip against her sopping wet entrance. She pulled back before he could get into position. Instead, she teasingly rubbed her soft pink princess pussy against his pulsating shaft. Even on the bottom she was in control.

"Sure," Cadance said, playfulness entering her voice again, “Tell me what you did with her. I love kinky stories.”

"Uh," Shining quivered from her attention, "You sure about that?"

“I’d be more offended if you’d done nothing with 'me' for six whole weeks.” Cadance nodded her head again. She licked his face from chin to nose. “If I were in her position, I wouldn’t pass up a chance to hit the hottest flank in the guard.”

Shining flustered, blushing from head to hoof. Not even Cadance had made him blush this much before. It took time for him to form new words, but she waited with a patient smile. He usually spoke freely with her, but his accidental infidelity complicated matters for him, if not for her.

"Well we had sex and..." Shining started, but Cadance cut him off with a kiss. She licked the roof of his muzzle before pulling back.

"I want details, Shiny," Cadance slurped at his chin, "Describe your last night with her... positions at the very least. Give me some dirty talk."

"I fucked her changeling cunt." Shining gulped, but spoke more with her reassurance. "She lay me on my back and she rode me cowgirl style until I painted her insides white."

"That’s better!" Cadance encouraged, "And then?"

Shining attempted to hit the mark again, but she moved so he couldn’t penetrate still. He felt her vulva, so hot and drenched, tormenting him. She loved to stoke his flame.

"I rolled her over face-down and mounted," panted Shining, voice and body shaking, "I choked her and rammed balls deep into her tail hole. I drowned that hole as well." He groaned, "Sweetie, if you keep teasing, I'll blow before I get inside."

"You better not ooze a single drop without your wife’s permission," Cadance chuckled again, "Mmm... Chrysalis has a choking fetish? I'm not surprised. We’ll try all her fetishes so you don’t miss your bug waifu."

"She cleaned me with her tongue," Shining stammered. "Her tongue was so long that it could wrap around me several times, but I guess I was too far gone to realize how weird that was. We lay on our sides to sixty-nine; I sucked my cum from her fuck holes and came a third time into her muzzle. She drenched my face with cunt honey. Then we made out while snowballing my sperm between our muzzles."

Cadance wasn’t holding her own climax in, adding to her poor stallion’s suffering as she blew. Her soft lips twitched with inner convulsions as warm honey sprayed his painfully erect shaft. He was so hard that it was a wonder that he didn’t pass out from blood loss.

"How many times did she cream for you?" Cadance stayed on topic, shivering. She resisted the urge to sate him, letting him simmer in her juices instead.

"Around half a dozen times I guess," groaned Shining, "That was it... we fell asleep together. She was surprisingly passionate given she didn’t actually love me."

“How do you know she didn't love you?” Cadance winked. Her line of questioning became more wicked, “You talked about Chrysalis’s tongue. Would you say she gives better blow jobs than me?”

With any other couple, it’d be a loaded question. With them, Shining knew what answer she wanted. Shining loved her teasing him with stories of other stallions that she’d had, and she had a lot of examples from which to draw. Yet Shining was boring in comparison. Before Chrysalis, Cadance was the only pony he’d ever slept with. Cadance's interest made more sense now; she wanted teasing in return, and now he could give it to her.

“I would definitely say that,” Shining groaned. “Chrysalis’ muzzle was so heavenly compared to yours that you may as well be gnawing on my dick.”

“I’m devastated,” Cadance groaned. She pushed their chests together, rubbing her entire body against him and acting the opposite of devastated. “Tell me more.”

“It’s true,” Shining said between clenched teeth. He tried to push inside again but her hips moved to foil his plans. “I’ll never be able to get a blow job from you again without thinking about how much better Chryssie’s was.”

“Well...” Cadance giggled, “Since you seem to miss your bug waifu so much, why don’t I copy her for a change... let’s reenact your last night with her.”

“Um, even the choking?” grunted Shining.

“Especially the choking,” grinned Cadance, hyped to try out a new fetish.

Cadance pushed Shining onto the bed beside her. She pinned him and straddled his belly, grasping his hips with her legs. She dragged her drenched, furry folds from the base of his shaft to the tip. Finally, she pushed his arousal against his favorite fun box.

He squealed like a filly at the clench of her soaked tunnel. Her tight lips slid down his shaft, gliding over every ridge and vein. She gripped him within her as their bellies smacked together with a wet slap. The payoff was always worth her teasing.

“Was her pussy as good as mine?” Cadance grinned.

”She-,” Shining made a valiant effort to demean Cadance’s love tunnel as he did her mouth, but that was harder. Cadance was as close to a literal sex goddess as Equestria had, nothing could compare to the pleasure furnace between her hind legs. Shining once wondered why Cadance never went into season, but now that he’d tried an alternative, he realized that Cadance was always in season. “I’m not gonna’ hold long,” was the best he got out.

"Then don't," Cadance leaned forward, drooling on his face, "I’ve nullified my protection spell. Drench my ovaries, put a foal in me like you did Chrysalis!"

Cadance's hot tunnel convulsed in orgasmic bliss as she slapped against him, her inner flesh writhing around his shaft to milk him like a starved calf. She bounced and their bodies clapped together in sync with the lewd slurp of his throbbing stallion-hood as it forced her tunnel open. The idea of fueling that foal factory made it impossible to hold it long. Still, he gritted his teeth and tried his best. The longer he held, the better release would feel.

“We don’t know if I impregnated Chryssie,” Shining pointed out. He tried to be a buzz-kill to make himself hold for longer.

“I do,” groaned Cadance, “She taunted me with it. You should have seen the look on her face when I started masturbating to her 'taunts'.”

The idea of two pregnant Cadances made it beyond impossible to hold back. Cadance impaled herself with his pony pole as he came like a geyser inside her. He hosed her goddess-like love trench, juice forced deep and filling her womb. Thick ropes of spunk drained into her until her belly swelled with the load. It previewed how she’d look when the result of this grew inside her. She clenched vigorously around him, not wanting any of his fertile sperm to escape. Even after the flow stopped, she continued to rotate her hips and milk his sensitive staff.

“You’ve been calling her Chryssie,” Cadance panted as she was coming down. Her hips continued to roll against him. "You must have enjoyed her if you're using a pet name, naughty boy.” She licked his nose. “Well don't just lay there... time for the next position, like you did with ‘Chryssie’, and you better not go easy on your slut’s neck.”

Cadance's shenanigans had erased Shining's former exhaustion. He pushed her off, pulling out with a lewd pop before turning her over on the bed to face downward. He pushed her face against the pillow with one hoof as the other gripped her hot behind. Still rock hard, he wasted no time pressing the tip of his slick shaft against her back door.

He forced himself inside savagely, once again drilling balls deep. She took it as well as she always did, moaning and trembling fiercely as he hammered her ass. His heavy balls smacked her drooling folds with each stroke.

"Oh yes!" Cadance cried, voice muffled against the pillow, "Fuck me raw and choke my... "

Shining reached his forelegs around her neck and pulled back to choke the words right out of her mouth. She struggled for him, grinding her plot against him and driving him to squeeze harder. Cadance made her desire for domination apparent, tugging his legs more tightly with her magic to encourage him. Realizing how eager she was, his muscles flexed with effort while pushing her face into the pillow. Even as she heaved for air, her wings were rigid. She flexed her wings upwards to stroke his sides, demanding that he continue.

“Think you can go as long as Chryssie?” Shining grinned, though if Cadance couldn’t she would be a sorry excuse for an alicorn.

Her escape hatch continued to milk as she exploded in climactic bliss. She drenched his balls with her juice, her sap drooling down both their thighs and into a wet puddle on the bed. Already, he strained to hold back another orgasm.

The more violent he was, the harder she came. She rode a constant orgasm even as her face turned blue and her eyes rolled back into her head. Her hip movements became unsteady until they were little more than convulsions against him. She looked so unbelievably hot, and it drove him over the edge. He banged a thick payload of sperm deep into her bowels. He continued to thrust throughout his orgasm; it was hard to stop.

Shining still held her throat tight even as he rested against her. With a mortal mare, he’d worry that he’d hurt her, but with her he continued until her stiff wings fell limp. He took that as a safe word and released her neck. She heaved a large breath, hyperventilating to feed oxygen to her suffocating brain. Even as she shook and struggled for air, she had a huge grin on her face.

“That was fucking incredible,” Cadance panted, "I figured you’d chicken out before you did. I'll make a dom out of you yet." She licked his muzzle as the natural color came back to her face, "Don't be afraid to go further next time. If I'm conscious, I can take more... Did I take it as well as she did?"

“I’m very sure you outlasted her,” Shining said, “Sorry.”

"You could lie," Cadance stuck her tongue out, "Anyway, we're not done yet, are we?"

Cadance pushed the stunned stallion off of her back, once again separating with a lewd squish. She squirmed into position opposite him, her face close enough to feel her breath on his staff. What was semi-hard became firm again. She presented her pink bottom to his face as she wrapped her hind legs around his head.

"You’re the most dominating sub in Equestria," Shining panted.

“Less talking, more slurping,” Cadance purred, proving his point.

Cadance’s horn glowed as she lapped, and to Shining's delight, her tongue wrapped around him multiple times. She wasn’t naturally as long as Chrysalis, but she had a spell for it, or at least something she perverted to that effect. She slurped his well-used shaft and swallowed against the tip as it pushed into her throat. Her neck would ache in the morning, but the flood of hormones sedated her for now. She bobbed her head and gave his staff a throat-massage.

Shining rolled his eyes back at the warmth and tightness of her throat. He wasted no time and pushed his muzzle against her hot slot, curling his tongue to scoop a mouthful of his own sperm from her pregnant pussy. He frenched her soggy foal hole, slurping out the mixture of their juices as loudly as possible.

After a few moments, he replaced his mouth with a hoof. He rubbed her entrance as his mouth moved to her plot hole. He frenched, forcing his tongue past her tight anal ring to suckle the somewhat fresher cum.

Even as spent as he was, his shaft fired like a cannon, blowing a fountain of sex within her. Cadance pushed her head downward. Her tongue whipped out and squeezed his balls, earning even more thick strands of sperm for her final hole. She guzzled as her own spunk canal spasmed and splattered his face with her juice. He nursed eagerly at her cunt once again, getting a constant shower of honey.

Cadance guzzled until he finished, then pulled away and sat up straight. She pulled him up and kissed him deeply, pushing a thick glob of his own fresh seed into his mouth. They stroked each other as they passed the sperm wad back and forth between them. Shining slid his hooves to her beautiful breasts that would soon nourish their creation and massaged them. They continued for several more minutes before pulling the glob in two and each swallowing half. When their muzzles separated, they were both panting with exhaustion, sated for the time being.

“My pregnant goddess,” Shining purred, kissing her once more, “I love you.”

“I love getting knocked up by the stallion I love,” Cadance returned the kiss. She stroked his face and looked thoughtful, “If you could fuck Chryssie again, knowing what she was, who would you have her turn into?”

“You?” Shining jested, but knew Cadance wanted a real answer. “I don’t know, one of the princesses? They’re the least likely to allow it of any mare in Equestria, so may as well go for something forbidden.”

"Forbidden? I could make it happen,” Cadance teased, "I do have powerful love magic, and experience, as you well know. Maybe you could make foals in forbidden holes."

“I don’t know about that,” chuckled Shining, “And I’d feel unfaithful actually impregnating another mare. Anyway, they have that purity vow. They’ve been chaste for centuries. I’d be surprised if anyone’s magic got them to so much as masturbate.”

“Well first, nothing is unfaithful if you have permission,” Cadance teased further. “Second, I’m absolutely certain that they masturbate, and almost certain that it’s mutual at times. You'd be surprised what I could do for you. If I don’t make this more interesting than before, what was the point of marrying me?”

“Are you serious?” Shining quirked an eyebrow. “Sweet heart, they’re chaste to the point that it is literally illegal to touch their slits for non-medical purposes.”

“Now that you’re a royal,” said Cadance, “You’ll find we tend to ignore a few laws. Besides, magic doesn’t know legalities. I’ve had many years with Celestia to learn how to get in her head, and based on some of Luna’s ‘habits’, she’s an easier mark than you’d think.”

“There are plenty of easier targets,” shrugged Shining.

“Like your sister?” giggled Cadance, layering on the naughty now.

“I’d think that’d be almost as hard,” Shining blushed like a torch. Though he couldn't hide that fantasy; Cadance was aware. “I can fantasize about her all day; it doesn’t mean she’d respond how I'd like.”

“Oh please,” smirked Cadance, “Remember when I was babysitting her and caught her ‘exploring’ your anatomy as you slept? She still has a crush on you. Nopony can hide crushes from me.”

“Yeah, but I wouldn't want to use magic,” shrugged Shining, “I don’t want to feel like I’m forcing her.”

“If my magic works, dear, she wanted to,” Cadance laughed, “I can only magnify feelings; I can’t force them.”

“But you said you could get the princesses to play,” Shining pointed out. “You’re saying Celestia and Luna have a secret crush on me? Not likely.”

“Celestia and Luna are pent-up like no one else alive,” explained Cadance. “They need cock in a more general sense, and they know it, but their old social norms and their little vow prevent them from indulging.” She rolled her eyes, “Immortals should not make that kind of vow without specifying an expiration date. Seriously.”

“Yeah,” smiled Shining, “I don’t think modern society would react to it like a scandal, but I don’t expect them to realize that from their throne. They don’t exactly mingle with the common folk.”

“What about your mom?” asked Cadance, “Every little colt loves Mommy, right?”

Shining laughed, “Let’s just say I haven’t crushed on her, but wouldn’t say no if she asked. I’m positive that even you can’t get her to ask that, though.”

“She is quite the milf,” Cadance grinned, “Soon to be gilf,” She shrugged, “And yeah, you have me there. Maybe.”

After a few minutes of silence, Shining asked carefully, “Are you going to ask to have sex with other stallions?”

“Only ones you approve of,” said Cadance, “And only if they share me with you.” She poked him with a hoof, “You’ll always be my favorite, not to mention the one that gets to put foals in me.”

“I trust you,” laughed Shining, “I’ve sometimes wondered though, did you use your magic on me? No reason to hide it now that you’ve got me.” he winked.

“I most certainly did,” Cadance said. “Let’s say I helped you get over your nerves, so the smallest of pushes.”

“Well, thanks for pushing, I guess,” Shining pulled her close.

“How about this,” smiled Cadance, “We'll attempt to get you inside all those hot mares. I’ll even put out word that we’re willing to make a compromise with your dear Chryssie. Who knows, she might actually respond.”

“Would that be safe?” Shining asked.

“No less safe than the changeling spies that are already among our staff,” shrugged Cadance. “She’s dangerous if we don’t know who she is, not when she’s pinned to the bed getting banged.”

It was a moot point though; ‘Chryssie’ wouldn’t respond; Shining was certain of that.