“Ughhhh… Too. Much… Gravy…”
Shining Armor closed his eyes tightly as a guilty pout lingered on his muzzle. Despite how strong the wooden chair was, the Prince could swear he heard it creak a little when he leaned back in it. As he took a heavy breath, which was becoming more strenuous recently, his hooves came out to rest on top of his thick and bulbous gut. He could feel how full he was, but he couldn’t bear to open his eyes and look down at the blubberbutt he became.
Shining was fully aware that he would need to change his eating habits after retiring from Head of the Royal Guard, since he wouldn’t be nearly as physical as he was then. Unfortunately, when you’re living a life of utmost luxury in a crystal castle, and within an Empire populated by thousands of ponies who cater to your every whim, it’s rather hard to stick to a measly diet of salads and juice cleanses. Plus, when ponies gift you with various sweets and baked goods, it’d be downright rude to refuse, wouldn’t it? Of course, when it’s an everyday occurrence, those various boxes of cookies and croissants add up when keeping up royal appearances.
And now, Shining could safely say he was Royally Husky. Instead of the slender, muscular physique he used to carry without even trying, the Prince was becoming a downright glutton with a heavy gut hanging sloppily from his torso. His toned legs were near unrecognizable now, as they ballooned out into flabby limbs of meat that jiggled with each movement. And his face, which formerly had a flawlessly chiseled jawline, was now covered by a rather noticeable double-chin which hid most of his bulbous neck. But if there was one positive side to his weight gain, Shining would’ve been lying if he said he didn’t like how superb his butt was looking with the added volume.
Of course, Shining knew that his lack of dietary control wasn’t the largest reason for his recent fattening. Heck, before recent events that transpired at the Crystal Empire, he was making a decent effort to lose some of his added pounds. However, as soon as a specific figure reemerged with their dark powers stripped, and now with an apprehensive willingness to change their old ways, Shining’s efforts to lose weight slowly began to diminish once more. Even though he was glad that the former foe wasn’t trying to take back the Empire for themself, The Prince had a feeling that there was something slightly sinister with their new demeanor.
“Oh, Shining,” cooed Sombra with that familiarly sweet tone, which seemed a bit different from his coy little smirk, “are you sure you had enough to eat? We haven’t even gotten to dessert yet~”
“Ughhh…” Shining winced painfully as he laid in a near-comatose state in his chair, unsure if he could take another bite. Despite the strict diet regimen his wife was trying to keep him on, the white stallion knew that he was eating way too much in the past few weeks. Ever since he began to oversee Sombra during his rehabilitation, the former King was making quite an effort to stay on Shining’s good side. Although, considering that none of the castle staff or crystal guards wanted to even be in the same room as Sombra, Shining couldn’t blame him for wanting to make one friend who wouldn’t plot to kill him. So instead of chastising the former Tyrant for giving him seconds (and usually thirds) with every meal, Shining tried to give him the benefit of a doubt.
“I really don’t think I can eat anymore, Sombra,” groaned the chunky Prince as he held his stomach tightly and felt it rumble like an ice machine. After sighing from that brief bout of relief, Shining took another breath and said, “Plus, I really need to stop eating so much. Cadance has been on my butt because of it.”
A small twinge of disappointment crept up on Sombra’s muzzle when he heard that first sentence. However, the charcoal grey stallion quickly huffed with a smirk while eyeing the Prince from across the dining table. “Well, considering how big your butt’s gotten, it’d be hard for your wife to not be on it~”
Shining shot him a brief glare with a wrinkled pout between his chubby cheeks. “That’s not funny, Sombra!” he scolded warningly. “She really isn’t happy with my weight! I’d rather be on her good side instead of getting another lecture about my health.”
Sombra just scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Oh, please! I think it’s better to die young with a happy stomach than to live a long life eating tofu and salads.”
Even though part of Shining sorta agreed with that sentiment, his eyes narrowed on him suspiciously. “Oh yeah? Then how come you only had half a plate of our lunch?”
Sombra paused momentarily, glancing between the husky stallion and the large banquet between them. Most of the serving dishes and bowls were near empty, but both of them knew who was responsible for that. Unlike Shining, Sombra’s physique was quite lean and toned for his age. Heck, it almost reminded Shining of how he used to look before his retirement. Alas, Sombra just shrugged playfully and said, “What? I’m comfortable with my body, Shining. Just like you should be comfortable with yours. I think it suits you nicely~”
Shining grumbled a little under his breath. Even though he couldn’t say he completely hated his fluffier physique, he really missed the muscular build he formerly carried which drove the ladies wild. He was practically adored by mares before marrying Cadance, and he knew his appearance was the big reason why. Plus, his wife pretty much barred him from trying anything in the bedroom recently, just because she detested his pudge so much. If it was up to him, he’d wish Cadance wasn’t so picky about it, but he knew he couldn’t argue with an angry wife.
“Well, when you get a partner of your own,” replied Shining with a stern stare on Sombra, “you’ll understand why it’s important to make them happy.”
Sombra tilted his head as his devilish smirk grew. He could’ve asked Shining if he was only trying to get skinny for his wife, but he already knew that was the case. So instead, he just kept silent and merely shrugged in response. After all, Sombra knew he had to be patient with his plan; like Shining said himself, it was important to keep a partner happy.
And the Tyrant knew exactly how to make Shining happy.
“Alright then,” he said in faux-defeat as he lit his horn, slowly lifting away a metal dessert dish that was covered for the entirety of their lunch. “I suppose if you don’t want some buttercake, I’ll understan--”
“Wait, what?” asked Shining with both brows raised, and newfound interest clear in his voice. Despite his gut bulging far past his waist, the Prince stared at the dish Sombra was floating between them. “You… you got a buttercake?”
“Oh, do you like that?” Sombra asked coyly, as if he didn’t already know his favorite dessert from Pinkie Pie. “I just figured you’d have some room left for a little slice…”
The Tyrant grinned a little wider before putting the dish down in front of Shining, and lifting the lid to reveal the fattening marvel. Shining’s jaw dropped at the sight, looking like he stumbled upon a treasure chest. Even though the rectangular dish was a homemade buttercake, it’d be hard to tell with the massive coating of fudge and cream cheese frosting baked on top. The Prince blinked repeatedly before uttering, “H… Holy…”
“I know, right?” purred Sombra with a more enticing tone of voice. He reached out with a hoof and slowly pushed the dish a little closer to the chunky stallion. “I wanted to get you something special to show my thanks for your kindness, so I arranged to have this made by kitchen staff. Buuuutttt…” He then picked up his serving knife with his other hoof, waving it around so that Shining saw it. “If you’re not able to eat any right now, I completel--”
“W-Well, ummm…” Shining blushed as he stared at that inviting dish, blissfully unaware of how many calories or grams of sugar it was packing. Despite being full, the Prince couldn’t resist saying meekly, “If… If you went to all that trouble, then…”
Sombra smiled even wider, showing a couple more teeth than should be considered normal. Of course, Shining was looking away from him while blushing. “I... I suppose one slice wouldn’t hurt?”
“Oh, wonderful~” Using his magic, Sombra made sure to cut a reasonable piece to place on Shining’s dessert plate. “Here you go, Shining,” he said with narrowed eyes while floating it in front of him. “I’m sure you’ll love it~”
As soon as Shining got a good helping on his fork, it was clear how much he loved it when he took that first bite. Even with how rich and creamy the chocolate and cream cheese tasted, the sweet and buttery cake shone through enough to make Shining moan with his eyes closed. The gooeyness of the cake, combined with that crisp graham cracker crust, sent the unicorn through a tailspin of tantalizing flavors with each wonderful bite. The former discomfort he felt in his gut quickly subsided, and it wasn’t long until Shining took bite after bite to clean off his plate.
“Oh goodess~” jeered Sombra when he saw how quickly the Prince devoured that first slice. He didn’t even ask before cutting Shining another piece to put on his plate. “It seems that your love of that cake overpowers your wife’s suggestions, hmmm?~”
Shining cringed for a split second in guilt, but was almost instantly back to good spirits when he saw a new slice appear on his plate. Without hesitation, he dove in with his fork and shoved larger helpings of the sickly sweet dessert into his drooling maw. Meanwhile, Sombra grinned evilly as he watched in growing pleasure, counting how many calories Shining was devouring in his head.
With only three swipes of his fork, Shining Armor downed his second slice of the buttercake with no problem. As he closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure from the orgasmicly delicious treat, he didn’t seem to notice when Sombra got out of his seat to go around the table. But still, the Tyrant silently cut another piece with his magic for Shining to enjoy, hoping he didn’t realize that this slice was twice the size of the previous one. Fortunately for him, Shining didn’t pause when he got his new piece, and quickly began to eat while Sombra got in the chair beside his.
“Oh, man~” muttered Shining in a muffled voice, his cheeks stuffed with the buttery and chocolatey delight as he continued to cram bite after bite. His eyes rolled back in sweet pleasure, and it was clear his mind was getting too clouded to consider how many thousands of calories he had already consumed during his private lunch with Sombra. But with this added dish packed with so much sugar and fat, Sombra wouldn’t have been surprised if Shining’s calorie intake doubled from this alone. Of course, the Tyrant said nothing about it as he scooched in closer beside the tubby Prince. “This is incredible, Sombra! I… I can’t believe you had this made for me!”
“Well, it’s like you said,” cooed Sombra as he reached a hoof around Shining’s back, barely touching the other side of his torso due to his added width. “It’s important to make others happy, Shining~”
Seeing that his butterball was just about done with his massive slice, Sombra grinned as he tried something more daring. After cutting an equally large fourth slice, now emptying more than half of the dish, the Tyrant didn’t place it on the plate. Instead, he held it in his hoof, and slowly moved it towards Shining’s muzzle. “Here you go,” he purred while grinning enticingly, loving how lost Shining looked in his gluttonous high. “Just open your mouth, Shining…”
When he opened his eyes and saw what was happening, Shining reeled back for a second as he started to realize how weird this was getting. But before he could try to pull Sombra off of him, or even say anything, the Tyrant pushed a corner of the cake into Shining’s half-open maw. A muffled “Mmmph?” was all that Sombra heard before a brief pause, followed by the Prince settling back into his temporarily blissful state. “Mmmmmm…~”
Sombra had to try his hardest to keep from cackling in glee, but still smirked devilishly as he physically fed the chunky stallion more of that buttercake. As Shining moaned out even deeper, he didn’t seem to realize how much he was blushing by the time he devoured that fourth massive slice. Like clockwork, Sombra cut yet another piece of cake for his tubby target, but he kept it within his aura to feed him with this time; as for his hoof, it slowly trailed down to rub at Shining’s bulbous belly. “Mmmm, that’s right… That cake is really good, isn’t it?~”
“Mmmmm… mmhmm~” Shining was getting truly lost in that delectably rich sweetness, barely even noticing Sombra’s belly rub as that slice was floated into his overstuffed muzzle. His eyes remained closed as he savored that gooey, buttery texture alongside the fudge and cream cheese, and smiled a little at the comforting rubs being given to his swollen gut. By the time Shining was finishing that fifth slice, Sombra didn’t need to use his magic to make sure the remainder of that piece went into his mouth; instead, the Tyrant kept his horn lit to the slightest degree, ensuring that the Prince felt the faintest hint of warmth and stimulation just underneath his heavy-hanging belly.
“Mmmph!~” Shining shuddered a bit in his seat, blushing a little heavier as he felt a subtle tingling between his legs. Of course, he tried not to bring any attention to that while Sombra was seated right beside him. So instead, the Prince groaned from his overzealous stuffing and wiped his mouth with a napkin. “Oh man,” he muttered with a shake of his head as he reopened his eyes. “That cake was way too--HOLY!”
While Shining gawked in horror at the large dessert dish, which was now almost completely empty save for a single slice, Sombra just giggled with a wide and evil grin. “Oh my~” he purred with a menacing glance at his chunky prey. “It seems like that cake was better than I expected! I should see if I can make it again sometime soon~”
Shining just blinked a few times with a shake of his head, his heart pounding in growing regret. “Oh, man… Cadance is gonna kill me.”
“Oh, don’t worry about her,” assured Sombra as he kept his horn lit, but still used a hoof to reach out and pick up that final slice. “I’m sure she’d understand if she knew how good it was. In fact, I should try it myself to assure her it wasn’t your fau--Oops!~”
With a less than convincing “slip” of his hoof, Sombra dropped the remaining slice of buttercake onto himself, leaving a large glob of frosting stuck to his chest fluff that trailed down to his lap. Despite his faux-disappointed frown, the Tyrant’s horn brightened, causing Shining to gasp a little louder as that tingling feeling intensified. As the white stallion tried to cross his tubby legs, hoping to hide the sight of his member starting to slip from his sheath, his blush deepened when he looked over at Sombra leaning back in his seat. He had a foreleg wrapped around the back of his chair, and was looking back at Shining with narrowed eyes and a devious smirk.
Sombra kept his chest puffed out to show off that temptingly delicious flob of frosting on his fur. He brought his hoof down to swipe some of it off his chest, before pulling it back up in front of Shining’s blushed, chunky face. “Well?~” he asked in a lustrous-sounding purr, “You already ate so much. You think a little more would hurt?”
As Shining froze for a moment with his eyes pinned on that glob, seeming to temporarily forget his growing erection, Sombra grinned wider in wait. Yes, that’s right, fatty, he thought in growing glee. I know you wanna do it~
Shining wasn’t sure if it was because of the cake itself, or his growing libido from the aid of Sombra’s magic, but he soon shuddered with a lick of his lips before moving his head in. Closing his eyes, the Prince was glad they were alone in the dining room as he opened his muzzle, allowing his tongue to slip out and lap up that frosting right from Sombra’s hoof. The Tyrant shuddered with an aroused groan, loving that he actually got Shining to do something so demeaning without realizing it.
Sombra narrowed his eyes on Shining’s blush, which depeened immensely after he pulled back and swallowed that forbidden frosting with a soft gulp. He pondered momentarily if he could go even further, and tested his luck as he held his chest out to show off the remaining frosting. “How about cleaning me up here too?~”
By that point, Shining’s mind was becoming as clouded as it did during their meal. Of course, as his erection became evident enough to stick out from under his gut, perhaps it wasn’t hunger that made the Prince give in so easily. His nostrils flared as he caught the sweet scent of that dessert, combined with the mixture of Sombra’s scent and his own. And as soon as Shining exhaled weakly, shuddering with his face turning red in growing need, his inhibitions slowly went astray as his muzzle leaned in.
“Nnnnnn…~” Sombra had to bite his lip as he saw his chunky Prince go in with his tongue out, lapping up another slab of the frosting that was on his chest. The Tyrant softly laid a hoof on top of Shining’s blue mane, holding him in place before slowly pushing him lower. “Oh yeah,” he said in a lustful pant, hearing the stallion’s light moan as that tongue dragged across his fur. “Ge… Get it all, you little fatty~”
Shining paused for a second, grunting a bit after hearing Sombra say that out loud. But by that point, the Prince’s growing hunger and arousal quickly overrode any teasing he may have heard. With his mind clouded in lust, the fat stallion gave in with even deeper licks against Sombra’s chest. He moaned as he moved his head down even lower, lapping up every smear of frosting while catching the scent of Sombra’s musk even closer now.
“Y-You like that, tubby?~” teased Sombra with a grin as he leaned back, not needing to push Shining to make him go lower towards his crotch. “That’s right, you… you don’t need any lousy diets, do you? You know you’re too weak to resist this~”
Aside from a hesitant groan, the Prince’s guilt was practically unheard by Sombra as he felt his tongue move down to his waist. The remainder of that last slice was resting right on top of his lap, just waiting to be devoured by the chubby pony. But by the time Shining got out of his own chair and kneeled down on the floor in front of Sombra’s, his blush remained a deep red as he caught sight of that massive appendage standing in front of the slice.
Shining may have been above average when it came to length, but he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t a little jealous of Sombra’s impressively-sized cock. Standing tall in its full, dark grey and veiny glory, the thick member laid untouched while Shining’s face was few inches from it. Sombra, who was looking down at him with a knowing grin, picked up the remains of his dessert with a hoof and held it out in front of his Prince. “You want that, you little piggy?~”
Shining shuddered with a bit lip from hearing such an insulting name, but he knew he was already going far past the limits of morality already. So after a meager breath, the stallion nodded with a deep blush.
Grinning wide, Sombra chuckled evilly before making his final move. He pulled that slice away from Shining before he could get a bite, and pressed it hard against his throbbing cock. Shining groaned in growing arousal as he watched the Tyrant slowly stroke himself in front of his face, smearing that gooey dessert over every inch of his stallionhood. Sombra grinned wickedly when he saw how Shining’s eyes were turning half-lidded, not objecting at all to the Tyrant’s lewd display. After a low and lingering growl, Sombra narrowed his eyes on his fat stallion as he pulled his hoof away, leaving his cock completely covered in that slick sweetness that made Shining’s mouth water.
“You know you want it~” purred Sombra in a more domineering tone, locking his eyes on Shining’s fat and blushing face. “So go on, fatass. Give it a taste~”
Even with a brief wrinkling of his muzzle from Sombra’s name-calling, the tubby Prince still shuddered before giving in. After giving one last look at that depraved and temptingly delicious sight, Shining closed his eyes with a guilty moan and opened his mouth. He may have been a married stallion, as well as a former Head of the Royal Guard, but nothing shattered his composure harder than that first long, deep lap of his tongue up that sweet and throbbing shaft.
“Ahhh!~” Sombra clenched his eyes shut and let out a brief groan from the fat Prince’s tongue rolling up the underside of his cock, scraping up a good helping of that smeared dessert that left a buttery sweet taste in his drooling maw. After hearing Shining swallow that first taste and moaning once more, Sombra gasped as he felt those plump, pillowy lips wrap tightly around his cockhead. Meanwhile, Shining’s heart was pounding as he fully gave in to his shameful desires, suckling on that meaty crown of Sombra’s cock to combine the sweetness on his tongue with the Tyrant’s salty pre. He groaned out with a heavy blush as more of that cake was caught on his tongue, making him yearn for more that his lips haven’t reached yet.
“OoooOOOHHH!!!” Sombra gritted his fanged teeth with a sensual growl as he felt his cock sink deeper into Shining’s muzzle, savoring the feel of the Prince’s tongue eagerly lapping along every inch between his lips. The chunky unicorn continued to suck off the Tyrant diligently, loving the taste of that buttercake combined with the taboo flavors of his former enemy’s cock. If he was in a clearer state of mind, he would’ve been appalled at how low he was acting at that moment. But with his cock throbbing, and his belly full of fattening food, the Prince felt like he was pure heaven as he indulged with the sweet and salty flavors found between Sombra’s legs. As one of his hooves went down to stroke himself meagerly, he felt one of Sombra’s hooves clutch at his mane to pull him in closer.
“Mmmmph!” he heard Sombra groan as his tone turned more domineering, “You… you have no idea how long I wanted you like this, you little piggy slut! Y-You better clean off every inch of my cock if you know what’s good for you~”
Despite that clear threatening tone from Sombra, Shining was in too much of a sex-crazed limbo to care as he shoved more of the Tyrant’s cock into his fat mouth. He almost gagged a couple times when he felt that thick cockhead hit the back of his throat, but he was able to manage with tears building up at the corners of his eyes. While Sombra held him in close to his crotch, purring louder as he came closer to climax, the husky pony was able to lick off every morsel of the dessert that was left on that throbbing member. His massive stomach growled in shameless approval, although he didn’t try to think about how he officially ate a massive buttercake by himself in one sitting.
“MMMMPH!!” Sombra felt his cock throbbing deeply inside of Shining’s mouth, but he knew he couldn’t just have him swallow his load in silence. Despite how tempting it’d be to cum down the Prince’s throat, he instead pulled him off while keeping a tight grip on his hair. While Shining gasped deeply from having his throat clear once more, Sombra took full advantage of their temporary isolation and Shining’s horny willingness. “S… S-Stroke it, piggy!”
Shining only replied with a deep moan before complying, grasping the cleaned-off shaft with one hoof while tending to his own member with the other. With his face deeply blushed and his eyes near-closed in arousal, it seemed like the fat stallion was high in pure pleasure as he eagerly jerked his Tyrant off. The drooling cockhead was pointed right at Shining’s chubby face, which was already beginning to sweat despite his minimal physical exertion. But alas, he stayed diligent to his stroking while hearing Sombra speak between heated breaths. “You… you’re such a slutty little fatty, aren’t you?~ I… I’m surprised your tail hasn’t curled up like a pig’s yet~”
Shining wanted to ignore those mean comments, but they strangely made his face feel hotter as he moaned out impulsively. Hearing that, Sombra grinned wide while his cock throbbed harder in Shining’s hoof. “Oi… Oink for me!”
Shining’s fat face grew even redder, but his heavy breaths and rapid jerks didn’t slow down a bit. Despite his nervous expression, he kept Sombra’s cock pointed at his face as he uttered meekly, “O… O-Oink…”
Sombra moaned a little as he peered down at his chunky whore. “L-Louder, bitch! I… I want my piggy to oink for me!”
The Prince shuddered in embarrassment and arousal, but he complied after a shaky exhale as he said, “O… Oink, Oink!”
Shining groaned in pleasure after saying something so humiliating, feeling his cock throbbing close to orgasm as well. As he continued to stroke both himself and Sombra, his chubby body writhed as he sat before the Tyrant and his panting grin. “T-That’s right, fattie! Who… Who’s my little piggie bitch?!”
“Ahhh!!!~” With his mind completely clouded in impulsive lust, Shining barely felt any shame as he gave in and reached his peak below Sombra. “I’m… I’m your p-piggie bitch!~”
Seeing his fat, subby tub of a stallion say such a thing, Sombra’s body squirmed in sweet satisfaction in his chair as he came. He moaned out in a menacing roar that echoed throughout the room, and his hoof gripped Shining’s mane as tightly as he could while cumming all over his face. The chubby stallion’s body spasmed during his own orgasm, making him jiggle as rope after rope of Sombra’s cum splattered all over his muzzle and mane. Even though he wanted to feel horrible for committing adultery (especially with someone like Sombra), the pure ecstasy he felt during his nerve-tingling orgasm left his mind a complete blank by the time the last of his seed spilled out into the floor. As he sighed with an intense shiver that crept up his spine, Shining had no choice but to lean forward against Sombra’s crotch as he rode through his nirvana-like state of release.
Sombra may have remained in hs chair for the entirety of their shared climax, but he was barely any less shaken than his tubby bitch clutching his waist. He breathed out in a deep, shaky moan that rocked across every nerve, making him feel complete bliss when his muscles finally stopped tensing up. For a few minutes, neither of the stallions said anything as they laid atop each other by the dining table, eternally grateful that none of the staff had come in yet.
By the time Shining and Sombra were able to get themselves settled, the Tyrant leered down at his prey with a wide and knowing grin. Seeing how wonderful the fat Prince looked while blushed and covered in his former enemy’s seed, Sombra knew he had him right where he wanted him. Before Shining could try to get up or clean himself off, Sombra used his magic to hoist the Prince up from the floor.
“GAAHHH!” Shining yelped when he was pulled off the ground with surprising ease by Sombra, making him wonder how limited the Tyrant’s magic really was. But before he could try to defend himself, Sombra pinned the pony down on top of the table by his hooves. Even though he knew he could easily counteract Sombra’s strength with his magic, Shining was completely helpless as he laid with his mind still reeling from their orgasm. While the fat pony blushed deeply from the position he was put in, Sombra leaned in with a maniacal grin that went from ear to ear.
“Oh, Shining… You really have no idea how much I wanted you like this, do you?” While keeping the unicorn pinned down on the table, Sombra took the opportunity to lean in with his eyes glowing in sadistic glee. “Believe me, you little porker, you have never looked better than you do right now~ All tubby and covered in my seed like a fat little whore…”
Shining winced as he felt his discomfort rising, realizing how bad his sex-crazed mind acted on his behalf. But despite his post-orgasm regrets, the Prince knew he was in trouble after giving in so lewdly to Sombra. But before he could try to say anything, his ears pulled down to the sides of his head when he heard him speak in a brooding and dominant tone:
“You’re mine, Shining Armor. After all that you just did with me, do you really think I’m gonna let you go so easily? Oh, noooooo… I own you now, you little piggy~ And if you try to say otherwise, you know who I’m gonna tell about your fat, cheating ass first~”
Shining gasped as his eyes widened, and his pupils shrunk to the size of pins. Upon realizing how badly he screwed up, his face blushed deeply while underneath his grinning tormentor. Meanwhile, Sombra just tilted his head and asked with a sadistic smile, “Do you remember what you told me right before I came all over your fat little face?~”
Shining blushed even deeper, that made the drying white ropes on his face stand out even more against his cheeks. As he shuddered in regret and shameful arousal, Sombra leaned in until he was inches from the Prince’s muzzle. “Say it.”
The chubby and cum-covered stallion didn’t want to, but he knew the Tyrant had him over the thinnest of ice. So instead of trying to risk his marriage any more than he already had, he just shuddered before replying timidly, “I… I said that I was your… y-your…”
After a brief pause, Shining sighed in shame and repeated his earlier statement, “That… I-I was your piggy bitch.”
“Goooooddd…” Sombra narrowed his eyes on Shining evilly, and giggled in a low tone before pulling back slowly. “And that’s what you’re going to be from now on. Unless you want your wife to know what you did, you’re gonna exactly do as I say. Do I make myself clear?~”
Despite cringing in growing remorse and dread, the fat pony could feel his cock twitching in guilty arousal at what was transpiring. But still, he meekly nodded with a small blush at Sombra’s order. “Y… Yeah.”
“Excellent~” Before he could let go of Shining, Sombra grinned wide and said cheekily. “Because from now on, there’s gonna be some big changes. Especially with you~”
While Shining laid in growing worry, Sombra lit his horn to float out a bathroom scale he left in the room earlier. He placed it on the table beside the Prince before stating firmly, “As my personal little piggy, I’m ordering you to weigh yourself regularly from now on. And each time you do, you better hope the number you see goes up. Or else…”
Shining’s eyes widened in pure shock, unable to think of how he could get away with something like that while his wife controlled his diet. His heart was racing in pure terror, but that didn’t seem to phase Sombra too much. Of course, that might be because he got a good view of the Prince’s cum-covered member, which grew quite a bit harder after he said that order. Because of that, the Tyrant just grinned even wider and added, “So for starters, my little tubbyslut, I’m ordering you to gain fifteen more pounds by the end of this week.”
“What?!” shouted Shining as he trembled underneath him. Sweat started to bead across his chubby cheeks as he replied, “But… But it’s Thursday!”
Sombra just leaned back in, eyeing the trapped stallion before stating in a matter-of-fact voice. “I know~”
After saying that, he finally let go of Shining and began to make his leave. While using a handkerchief to wipe off his cock of Shining’s saliva, Sombra trotted out of the dining room and said, “You better clean yourself up quick, Little Piggy. I’m sure the staff might ask some questions if they see you all drizzled like that~”
While Shining cringed and reached out for some napkins, still sitting on the table all bloated and bukkaked, Sombra paused at the doorway and grinned widely at him. “I look forward to having dinner with you tonight~”
And with that, the Tyrant left while Shining sat all blushy and embarrassed. As he began to wipe Sombra’s cum off of his face, the fat stallion bit his lip as he thought everything over. Even though he wanted to feel horrible for the situation he put himself in, his heart was still pounding as hard as his erect stallionhood. And as the wonderful taste of that wonderful buttercake lingered in the back of his throat, Shining blushed even deeper at what that evil stallion was going to try next. He wanted to be afraid, but as the seconds passed in silence, it wasn’t long before that fear started to subside, and slowly began to replace with a feeling of… anticipation.
By the time he cleaned his face and cock off as best as he could, the Prince shuddered guiltily as he wobbled off the table. And after lighting his horn, the little piggy accepted his fate when he floated the scale onto the floor to weigh himself.
After all, he had a goal to reach.
