Post-Training Workout *

“Private Armor, pay attention!”

Shining grit his teeth in frustration with himself as he shook himself back into alertness. What was it about today that made it so hard to focus? This was the fourth time today he had been caught by the sergeants, though thankfully, it had never been the same one each time.

“Sorry sir!” Shining dutifully called out, snapping to attention. All around him, he knew he wasn’t the only one having a hard time. It was the dead of summer. It was fucking hot. And here they all were, running laps around the training yard for some unknown reason.

“That’s better,” the sergeant barked, before turning away to address the rest of the privates. “As I was saying, you lot were a total shambles today! Far behind acceptable time!”

No one reacted, though Shining knew he couldn’t be the only stallion to feel frustrated by the day’s goings-on.

He was tired. Everyone was tired. Endless drills in the middle of a hot stretch of summer days were doing that to them.

Who in their right mind would train ponies this hard on a day this hot? he thought.

“Get to the showers, all o’ya,” the sergeant sighed with a shake of his head. “Do whatever the hell you all do on a weekend. But so help me, if we do this again on Monday and you lot are as slow as you are today, it’ll be latrine duty until I retire!”

“Yes sir, drill sergeant!” they all recited, Shining doing his utter best to not let the tendons in his neck bulge too obviously from how hard he was clenching his teeth.

For Celesta’s sake, they were trying! Whoever was in charge of the weather department today was a cruel son of a bitch, and he had a feeling there were going to be several angry letters directed his way.

“DISMISSED!” the sergeant yelled, and like that, all seventeen of them practically bolted to the barracks before the insane sergeants could make them do more laps around the empty training yard.

Based on the distant clocktower down in the city of Canterlot, Shining knew it wouldn’t be too much longer before Princess Celestia lowered the sun and raised the moon, and if all went well, this meant a respite from this blasted heat. It had to be at least a hundred degrees Marenheit out here!

“Fuck that sick son of a bitch,” muttered one of his fellow privates, head practically dragging along the ground, dripping sweat every few steps.

“You said it,” grunted another, eyelids drooping.

“Aren’t there rules against this?” complained a third.

It was always fun listening to everyone complain. Not because he wasn’t tired or didn’t hate it, but just because one of their squadmates was from Trotland, and he could make a sailor blush. He wasn’t quite as foulmouthed as Corporal Sabre, whose penchant for calling everything that moved a cunt was legendary among the Peacekeepers, but Shining wagered with enough alcohol, he could give her a run for her money.

“I swear to feckin’ Faust above,” Private Jenkins groaned as he trotted with them on shaky legs, “if that twat of a sergeant makes us do even one more lap, Imma bash some cunt’s face in with me helmet.”

Shining felt a slight bit of disappointment. So it was a tame day today. Figures the sergeant would have him so exhausted he couldn’t even swear right.

“So, what are y’all’s plans this evening?” asked one stallion that Shining knew came from someplace south, roundabouts Dodge Junction.

“I got none,” Shining admitted as they entered their barracks, a simple stone building with tens of others like it in neat rows around the military section of Canterlot Castle. Inside were two rows of beds pushed neatly against the wall, with a trunk and desk stuck next to each one, on which were the owner’s personal effects.

But on Shining Armor’s, there was an additional object. A letter, in a plain white envelope and sealed with actual wax, stamped with a sunburst he had never seen before.. Unlike Celestia’s, which was a simple sun, this one looked like a much harsher sun, with a sort of yin-yang shape in the center of it.

“Whatcha got there, Shining?” asked the southern stallion, looking over from his own bed, which he had just collapsed onto while other stallions shuffled off to the showers.

“A letter,” Shining looked at it a bit suspiciously. It was definitely for him, as it had his name on the front of the envelope. “Problem is, I have no idea who sent it to me. Who even uses sealing wax anymore?” he showed the other stallion the seal.

“Ah recall readin’ somewhere that the real fancy formal letters all have that. Dunno whose sign that is, though.”

“Hmm,” Shining grunted, sitting on his bed and breaking the seal and extracting a bit of parchment that he noticed was incredibly fancy, with a gilded border around the edge of the page.

Dear Pvt. Shining Armor,

Your presence is requested immediately in the Dusk Quarters of the Residential Wing of Canterlot Castle, by order of Princess Celestia. Come alone, and knock four times at the door.

In place of a name at the bottom was the same sigil, only it was colored red and yellow.

“Huh,” was all he could say. “How the buck do you request someone’s presence by order of the Princess?”

“Do what now?” the other stallion looked over, a confused expression on his face. “Can I see?”

“Sure,” Shining handed over the letter for him to look at. “Gotta get going though. Don’t want to risk it if the sender isn’t bluffing.”

“Hell of an contradiction, that is,” observed the stallion, before handing it back. “Strange. Sure you’re not going to shower? Make yourself presentable?”

“Look at the line,” Shining indicated the ten stallions in line at the washroom door, inside of which were four stallions cleaning up. “Besides, it did say immediately.”

“Fair point. Have a good weekend, dude,” the stallion swung himself up and trotted off to join the end of the line.

“You too, man.”

And with that, Shining plodded out of the barracks, carrying the letter with him. The Dusk Quarters… He had heard the name, but never visited. Hell, he hadn’t even been into the Residential Wing since he had started, but he figured it was only a matter of time until he was doing guard duty outside Celestia’s room like everyone else.

No time like the present to find out where it is.

Fuck this wing.

It had taken him twenty minutes to find the Dusk Quarters. Never had he guessed it would be on the same floor as the Royal Suite. Whoever slept in here had to be a pretty important pony, so why hadn’t he ever heard of them?

A bit nervous as he stood before the door, he raised a slightly-shaky hoof (be it from the exercise or nervousness, he didn’t know) and knocked four times.

“Come in.” The voice was unmistakably female, and Shining noted it did sound somewhat close to his age, too.

Shining pushed open the door and stepped inside, feeling his nervousness grow.

The room was exquisite. A mahogany writing desk on one wall, with a perfect view of the training yard down below, a bookcase on the opposite wall almost completely stuffed with books, a golden saddle rack sat in the corner, on which several saddles emblazoned with the same mark were hanging, the walls were a deep purple, there was a black rug on the center of the floor, and a fluffy-looking pouf near the bookcase, and centered on the back wall was a magnificent four-poster bed with sheets and drapes that had to be silk.

And sitting on her belly on that bed, watching him step in nervously like a cat, was a young mare.

Shining had never seen this mare around the castle before. She had a rather leggy figure, a bright amber coat, a red mane and tail with golden streaks, and the brightest blue eyes he had ever seen.

And they were currently fixed on him, with a small smile on her face.

“I, uhh, got your letter,” he said, holding it out, before internally cringing. Smooth, Shining. Real smooth.

“Shut the door, would you?” she asked, getting to her hooves.

Her voice was a bit lower than he was used to, but it had a faint, musical quality to it, as though it were a singer’s voice.

Shining did as requested, though it didn’t help the nervousness.

“Relax,” a warm hoof touched his shoulder, and he looked to see that her smile had widened just a bit. She looked a bit amused by his trepidation. “I won’t bite you or anything,” she lidded her eyes a fraction, “unless you ask nicely, of course.”

Shining felt his eyes shrink and he almost leapt backward into a wall, which drew a guffaw from the mare.

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding! Relax, would you?”

If only it were that easy, but she took him by the hoof and led him to the bed and had him sit down.

“So what’s your name?” he asked as he took his seat and she got back to the same position as before.

“I’m Sunset Shimmer,” she answered. “I’m one of Princess Celestia’s personal students.”

“I’m Shining Armor,” he replied, before he cringed again. Damn it, Shining, she knows! Who do you think sent the letter!?

Sunset giggled, “I think we’ve established that I already know who you are.”

It was strange how her laugh could disarm just about every bit of nervousness in him and set him right at ease. It was a bit like being with Cadance again, though it had been a couple of years since he had last seen her.

“So you’re probably wondering why I asked you here,” Sunset hopped out of bed and began to pace around the room. Recognizing such a tic in his sister, he reasoned she had to be as nervous about this as he was, whatever her reason for calling him here.

“Yeah, the letter didn’t really say,” he glanced down at the paper he was still holding.

“Kinda embarrassing to put in a letter to somepony you’ve never met before,” she admitted with a sheepish smile. “I, uh... “ she took a deep breath, “I’m in heat.”

RED ALERT! RED ALERT! ALL UNITS MAN YOUR BATTLESTATIONS!

If Shining’s pupils had shrunk before, they were absolutely miniscule in comparison now.

“Yeah, that’s why I couldn’t just put it in a letter,” she chuckled at the look on his face, and that seemed to set her more at ease. “Well, now that the cat’s out of the bag, I asked you up here because…” she fell on her haunches and tapped her hooves together nervously while avoiding eye contact, “I, uhh, was hoping you would help me get through it.”

DOUBLE RED ALERT! ALL UNITS DIVERT ALL THOUGHTS TOWARD UNSEXY THINGS, AND ALL BLOOD FLOW AWAY FROM GROIN!

“Uhh…” was Shining’s rather eloquent reply.

Sunset snorted, but waited patiently for him to collect his thoughts. Which didn’t take all that long.

“Sorry,” he shook his head sheepishly. “I just… why me?”

Sunset wordlessly glanced out of the window above her desk. Shining looked too, getting a rather good view of the training field down belo-- oh.

She’s been watching me train, he thought, the pieces sliding into place. She’s got a crush on me!

“Oh,” he said as it all started making sense. “Well…”

“If you don’t want to, you don’t have to,” her voice shook slightly as she said that. If she was anything like him, he figured she was probably kicking herself for asking this.

“I never said that!” Shining blurted out hastily. A bit too hastily, truth be told. “I just… this just seems really sudden, you know? I mean, we’ve never met before now.”

“I would have asked you before my season started, but…” she trailed off, her cheeks going red. “I just thought it was too embarrassing.”

He couldn’t blame her. This whole situation was a bit embarrassing. On one hoof, he definitely wanted to say yes. A pretty mare his age was straight up propositioning him for some free sex! No real idea whether or not that would turn into friends with benefits or if this was just a no-strings-attached thing, but still…

And if he were honest with himself, no part of him wanted to say no, but he felt a bit too nervous to just say yes.

And this conundrum was taking several seconds to figure out, as Sunset sighed and glanced away.

“I’m sorry for bothering--”

“I’ll do it.”

She looked back at him in disbelief, while he felt every bit and more as shocked as she looked, but she broke into a nervous smile.

“That’s great! I--” she caught herself before she exclaimed too loudly, “th-thanks.”

“N-no problem,” he smiled even more nervously than before. “But um…” he swallowed, “before we… ah--”

“Fuck,” Sunset continued.

What the hell? She was nervous a second ago, but now that I’ve accepted, she’s got all her self-confidence back!

“...yes. before we do that,” his heart was hammering in his chest for some reason. Shouldn’t he be relieved? “C-can I go get cleaned up? I did just get done running at least fifty miles.”

“I’ll go with you,” Sunset said, practically leaping up and moving over to help him up. “Sorry, it’s just been really bothering me.”

“I actually couldn’t tell,” he admitted, taking her hoof and letting her help him stand up, before she led him back out into the halls toward her bathroom.

“I’ve been using a spell to keep the smell masked,” she admitted, her cheeks going pink. “Doesn’t do anything about.. you know.”

“I th-think so,” he replied. He really had absolutely no idea what she meant by “you know.”

The door to her bathroom was nothing special, a simple wooden rectangle, but then when she pushed it open, Shining gasped.

The floors were immaculate tile, there was a marble sink, a regular toilet, a rack with several fluffy towels that looked like they were made of clouds, and in the center, a large tub dug into the floor, big enough to fit several ponies.

It looked like it was designed similar to an amphitheatre, with a ring about ten inches down, another one about twenty lower than that further in, and then the bottom about a full meter down. At one end was a set of stairs leading down into it, like a hotel jacuzzi. Even as Shining watched, Sunset trotted over and pushed on some sort of floor switch next to a large faucet, which caused the stone tub to start filling quickly.

“Feel free to get in,” she indicated the tub. “Water’s nice and warm. I’ll be in in a second.”

“W-wait,” he blinked, “you want to bathe together?”

“We don’t have to,” she responded. “We can wait, or whatever.”

“N-no, it’s fine,” Shining smiled nervously. “Just… just caught me off-guard.”

“Oh,” she looked relieved.

Shining took the opportunity to slowly step in. The moment his first hoof made contact with the water, he sighed quite audibly, and then slid into a seat on the second ring, as the water started to creep over it and up toward the outer seat.

Sunset, meanwhile, stepped out for a moment, leaving Shining to lean back against the stone and relax his head against the outer seat ring. It was true bliss. While the others in his squad got to fight over a shower, here he was in one of Princess Celestia’s students’ own bathtubs, feeling all of his troubles just vanish.

If only they could see me here…

He felt a slight disturbance in the water a few moments later and looked up. Sunset had entered the tub, setting some shampoo and soap down near the edge of the third ring, and tooka seat next to him as the water started to go past his shoulders. Just a bit up his neck, and the faucet stopped, leaving them in pleasantly-hot water, before the water started to bubble.

“Oh Faust,” sighed Shining feeling himself slide downward just a bit.

“I know the feeling,” Sunset said, before plunging down beneath the water for a moment and coming back up, soaking herself for just a moment.

As she came up, Shining got his first experience seeing a mare with a wet mane up close.

And what happened then? Well, in Ponyville they say,
Shining Armor’s balls dropped three centimeters that day.

This was not lost on Sunset, who gave him a salacious wink as she pulled her mane back with her hooves and set to working shampoo into it.

All while Shining just stared at her, feeling his friend to the south start to push its way out to visit.

So much for relaxation.

“Impressive,” Sunset said, looking down at his crotch through the water, which, to his horror, was only slightly obscured by the bubbles. But rather than linger on it, she instead dipped below to rinse out her mane.

Shining didn’t know why. She seemed perfectly clean before.

When she surfaced with an audible “Ahh,” taking obvious care to flick her head back and send her mane flying and creating a spray of droplets, Shining felt his little friend grow even more than it already had.

“Shining, could you be a dear and wash my back?” she asked, levitating over a washcloth and squeezing some body wash onto it.

“Uhh…” Shining answered again. Sunset giggled once more (such a beautiful sound), before leaning over and kissing him lightly on the cheek.

“You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed.”

All he could do was reach up and touch the spot she had kissed him, before gingerly reaching over and taking the washcloth from her. Just when he was about to take it with magic, she reached over and grabbed his hoof.

“No magic,” she said firmly. “I want you to use your hooves.”

“O-okay,” he nodded. She smiled sweetly, and then turned around, laying her on the lip of the outer ring and exposing her back for him to wash. He swam over next to her, taking his time to admire how strangely-alluring the sight of her back alone was, before he raised the towel, quivering in a shaking hoof, and brought it down on her back.

Okay, that’s step one. Now, just… side to side…?

With light strikes, he set to washing her back. It was almost like how a lot of the pegasi and earth stallions would wash each others backs, but he never had that problem since he had magic.

At first, he stayed only right up by the back of her neck, but then he started to move around, getting her upper barrel on both sides, and even closer to her flanks. Her sighs and coos were music to his ears, but even though he was feeling a bit adventurous, he definitely wasn’t acting like it, always shying away when he felt he had gone too far.

She wasn’t complaining, though. Shining chanced a glance at her face, and she had her eyes shut and seemed to be in total bliss. But even so, he didn’t want to ruin things for himself.

“Lower,” she grunted after a few minutes.

“Sorry?” he asked. He was currently back up by her neck again.

“I said ‘lower,’” she repeated, a lot more clearly this time.

He complied, going down about halfway down her back.

“Lower.”

His hard-on was reasserting itself as he was now at her flanks.

“Lower.”

He was right on her tailbone now.

“Under.”

Shining’s breath caught in his throat.

“B-but--”

She turned and gave him an amused look, but firmly repeated herself.

“I said ‘under,’ Shining.”

With a hoof that had to be singlehoofedly generating at least a 7 on the Richter scale, he reached down, grasped her tail, and lifted it up gently, exposing her private place to his hungry (and terrified) eyes.

Her tailhole was perfectly clean, a dark ring of muscled flesh that held his eyes for a moment, before something far more enchanting drew his gaze downward.

It was perfect. Her fur was neatly trimmed just away from her marehood, leaving her lower lips exposed at just the right amount. The pink flesh within was already considerably moist, even after she had lifted her rump out of the water for several moments, and the smell!

“Any time now, Shining,” Sunset teased, giving him a mixture of an amused look and a sultry “go on” gaze.

Shining was about to dutifully comply, but then her red magic caught his hoof, and then took the washcloth away.

“No towel.”

He was at critical nervousness now. Every breath was labored, and his eyes were pinpricks by this point. But he did as he was told, and reached his hoof down, ever-so-slowly, until he touched her lips.

At once, he heard her sniff in surprise as he made contact. The sensation of touch alone was amazing! It was like her marehood was a hot tub of its own, moist and hot, but unlike the hard stone, the edges were soft and pliable.

Experimentally, he started to rub, marveling at how velvety her fur felt, and how soft her insides were, those brief moments he felt his hoof slide between her lips.

But now, his confidence was coming back. And after a few seconds of nervous rubbing, he quickened his pace, rubbing with more vigor. And with the harder rubbing came sounds of pleasure from her.

“Ah!” she gasped, as he grazed a particular spot at the bottom of her vagina, spasming for an instant as he continued to rub her most precious of places. “Y-yes, just like that!” she breathed, before she cried out as he hit the same place.

His nervousness was all but gone now. Her cries and sounds had emboldened him, and he was determined to make this feel amazing for her! When he brushed the same spot a third time and she spasmed again, he noticed that his hoof had grazed a strange sort of nub of flesh. So he brushed it for a fourth time, which drew a shriek from her.

And then he rubbed that spot as hard as he could, which earned a scream from Sunset, and a convulsion. Her marehood clenched around something that wasn’t there, and the moistness of it intensified. After a long moment, she relaxed, completely letting go, but breathing heavily.

With a shift of her head, she turned to meet his gaze and gave him a wide smile.

But he hadn’t noticed. Overcome by some instinct, he had leaned down and licked up some of the moistness tickling down her thigh. It had a slightly sweet taste to it, which he definitely wanted more of, so he went straight to the source, giving her marehood a lick.

Her thighs clenched again, and he was about ready to dive right in, but something gently pushed him back.

“Gimme a sec,” Sunset’s chest was heaving as she turned herself around and sat on the upper lip, leaning her back against the wall of the tub and facing Shining, in a position where opening her legs would give him direct access to her marehood. As soon as she was situated, she spread her legs again and, with a gentle nudge of her magic, eased Shining’s head back to its place between them.

Shining had to be honest, he didn’t really know what he was doing. All he was doing was licking everything his tongue could reach and trying to pay attention to what she liked or didn't like, but the best he could do was lick around in short little spurts, rest for a moment, and then go again. Sunset’s essence tasted amazing and he wanted as much as he could get, but his lack of tongue stamina was complicating things. Every inch of her insides went licked and caressed as much as possible, time and again, and from time to time he would even suck or nibble on that nub of flesh again, but he was very sure his inexperience was showing.

But in spite of that, he kept at it, all in the name of making her scream, of hearing her sigh, of the feeling of her hooves pushing his head further into her, of her thighs clenching around his head, so that he wasn’t going anywhere until he finished his job.

Maybe it was because of her heat, but in a shorter time than before, Shining gave that fleshy nub one last suck, and Sunset let out a yell, her thighs clenching around his head and her hooves pushing them as far into her as they could as a torrent of her juices splashed on his face, dribbling around his mouth as he attempted to lick it all up.

The pressure on his head wasn’t uncomfortable, despite Sunset’s deceptive strength, but it did make things a little difficult for Shining as he lapped up the last traces of her orgasm. It came almost as a bit of a relief when she unclenched her legs and let his head go to fall back against the wall.

“Have… you…” she took great heaving breaths as she stroked his hair tiredly, “done this… before?”

“N-no,” he admitted, going a little pink. “I just… Guess I was just doing what felt right.”

“You’re still… a virgin?”

“Yeah,” he nodded. “I mean, I had a marefriend a few years ago, but she’s been gone for a while, and I haven’t heard back from her.”

“She doesn’t… know what she’s missing,” Sunset smiled at him, before she leaned forward and reentered the water. “Your turn,” she said, patting the seat she had just vacated.

“M-my turn?” Shining asked, confused and nervous again.

“Come on, nothing to be afraid of,” she nudged him with her shoulder, before reaching down and giving his rod a quick jerk. "I promise you'll love it."

“Sh-sh-shit!” Shining gasped as she took great care to rub her hoof around the head. “Th-that feels…”

“It’ll feel even better with my mouth,” Sunset gave him a half-lidded stare with a very suggestive smile.

That was all Shining needed. As quickly as he could, he slid himself out of the water and took the same position Sunset had, his butt on dry stone while his lower hooves remained in the water. But now, his stallionhood was on full display, leaning ever so slightly back at Sunset, who took the opportunity to look it over.

It was a dark blue thing, with a few white spots closer to his balls. Shining mentally braced himself for impact as she played with it in her hooves.

“S-sorry if it’s small,” he looked away.

“Say what?” Sunset sounded completely incredulous. “Shining, if what I’ve read is correct, you’re well above-average."

“I… am?” he looked back at her. She looked thoroughly bemused by his concern. “Wait,” he paused. “What do you mean, ‘what you’ve read?’”

“Oh, umm…” now it was she who averted her gaze. “It’s… kind of my first time too.”

“Really?” Shining felt his jaw drop. “But… you seem so… experienced!”

“I know what turns me on,” Sunset shrugged. “I’m not ashamed to admit I use my magic to masturbate when I’m feeling a little pent up," her horn glowed red and a magical dildo appeared in midair for a brief moment before it vanished. "Well, I’ve been feeling pent up since my season started, and you,” she gave him another quick jerk, which got him to groan softly as a wave of pleasure shot up his spine, “feel fantastic. So much better than my magic. Well, now it’s my turn.”

And with that, she opened wide and took Shining in her mouth, about halfway down in one fell swoop.

“Ah!” Shining yelped. His dick was suddenly covered by one of the warmest things he had ever felt, and the feeling of her tongue sliding around his shaft caused his legs to quiver. If this was what being inside a mouth felt like, how was being inside of her love tunnel going to feel?

Hell, this was mutual first-time sex, which was always supposed to be awkward if his squad-mates were to be believed. She didn't seem awkward at all, with how well she was taking more and more of him with each passing second. The thought of her practicing blowjobs on that dildo of hers only made his legs shake all the more.

But his quivering legs only emboldened Sunset, and she began to go deeper, sliding back just enough to keep his head in her mouth, before plunging back down. All the while, her tongue just went nuts, finding every spot it could and adding to his pleasure. It didn’t take long for his breathing to become as labored as her’s had, and this was before she started using her magic to fondle at his balls.

“Gah!” he yelled, as a magical aura started to roll them between it, like a minotaur’s hands roll a pair of dice. “Sunny, I--” he grit his teeth.

But no sooner had he said that than she immediately slipped him out, and her magic ceased, leaving him to whine as the orgasm he knew had been right around the corner was forced to abate and retreat to cum another time.

Did… did she just blue-ball me?

“Sorry!” she apologized, before taking his hoof and guiding him back into the water. “I just don’t want you cumming anywhere outside of me.”

Fuck.

Shining knew that if she still had him in her mouth, that one line probably would have sent him over the edge. Though on further reflection, how would she have said that with him still in her mouth?

Once he was nice and situated in the same position, back to the wall, though this time back in the water, Sunset clambered up to straddle him, pressing his erection right between their bellies, before she reached down and took it in her hooves.

“W-wait!” Shining gasped. “What about.. what about your…”

For some reason, it was suddenly too embarrassing to say. Sunset did apparently get the meaning anyway, because she smiled.

“I took a potion,” she said, giving him another couple of strokes. “You can cum inside me all you want, and I won’t get pregnant until I drink the reversal potion.”

And with that, she stood up just enough to prepare herself, her marehood mere millimeters above his stallionhood, before she began to gently ease herself down.

The moment her lower lips kissed his head, they both hissed and tensed. One of her hooves shot to his shoulder to steady herself, while the other continued to hold his rod in place.

Then she began to push down. For half-a-heartbeat, she didn’t go anywhere, but then Shining felt her labia give, and he let out a sigh of pleasure.

This was far and away better than her mouth! It was the tightest, warmest, wettest place he had ever felt, perfectly molding itself to hug every inch of his mast. And the lower she went, the more the feeling intensified.

Meanwhile, as soon as Sunset had gotten it within her, her other hoof had gone to his other shoulder, and she continued to lower herself down, slowly, her breath becoming labored again.

As soon as his medial ring passed into her, her thighs squeezed his legs, and her hooves tensed again, but it was soon past, until finally, after several seconds, she bottomed out, both of them panting from the feeling.

I’m inside her, Shining marveled, starting at the spot where they were joined. I’m actually inside her!

“Ready?” she asked, sounding completely exhausted.

“Yeah,” he nodded.

She smiled, and lifted herself up, her insides clamping down on him as though they didn’t want him to go. Higher and higher, until she only had a couple of inches left inside her, and shen she let herself fall back down.

“Holy fuck!” Shining shouted, as Sunset made a similar exclamation on landing. Up she went again, and down she went again. Over and over, and she was picking up speed. In what seemed like no time at all, she was bouncing up and down, riding him like there was no tomorrow, not even being shy about her pleasure as she let out so many sounds.

Shining was in heaven, pure and simple. This was bliss. As Sunset continued to pump up and down, he could feel that edge he had felt before start to reappear.

Closer and closer it came, as Sunset had shut her eyes and was just reveling in the feeling as she continued bouncing up and down, trying desperately to milk him for all he was worth.

Then, all of a sudden, she cried out, thighs clenching around his, and her whole body shuddering.

And before Shining had a chance to react, she had swooped down and kissed him, full in the mouth.

Shining had kissed a couple of mares before, obviously not including Twilight and his mother, but the only time he had ever felt like this from a kiss was when he and Cadance had kissed under the bleachers after a hoofball game. It was as though everything in his head had exploded. The feel of her lips on his, of her tongue pushing its way into his mouth and caressing it with all the care in the world, and the pleasure added by the joining of their bodies… it was almost too much to bear.

But then she stopped, exhausted as she was, and pulled back just slightly, though she let their foreheads remain touching.

“How… can… you.. last...?” she breathed.

“I dunno,” Shining admitted, shrugging. “Here, lay on your belly up here.”

She nodded, before slowly rising off of him, letting him slip out of her just for a moment, before she lay on her belly in the same position she had been in when he was washing her back. Only now, Shining stepped up right behind her, aimed his rod at her sopping entrance, and pushed in, sliding inside of her with ease as he mounted her, draping himself across her back.

“You’re really warm,” he mused, feeling the burning beneath her coat.

“Probably ‘cuz of the pyromancy,” she breathed, her eyes close to being completely shut.

“That why you’re so hot?” he asked, smiling a little at his own joke.

She just gave him a playful-yet-irritated look in response. “Shut up… and fuck me…”

“Don’t need to tell me twice,” he said, before thrusting in.

“Ah!” yelped Sunset as Shining cut right to the chase, thrusting in and out of her at a decent pace. His strokes were long, but they were controlled and deep. He made sure to pull himself out as far as he could without breaking their union, and then pushing back in.

All while he grunted and groaned right in her ear, even leaning over and nibbling on her earlobe, which caused her to shudder beneath him.

However, as that edge reappeared yet again, his thrusts became erratic. His control started to vanish as his work became more and more carnal.

“Almost… there…” he grunted in her ear.

“To… together,” she whispered, and then she came again, with one final wordless cry.

Her vagina clenched down on his rod, desperately trying to milk every last drop of his semen, and after two denials, this time the dam burst.

With one finally yelp, he climaxed, feeling his rod shoot spurt after spurt of his seed inside of her, filling her to the brim and then some. As soon as she felt the first spurt within her, she leaned around and kissed him again.

The passion of the moment only intensified Shining’s orgasm, his rod shooting his seed as far within her as it could, and for one long moment, they were united in paradise.

But then they came down, Sunset’s vagina relaxing and Shining’s stallionhood slowly losing its steam.

And with that, Shining pulled her backwards, into the water, with him still firmly inside of her, and leaned back against the seat while she leaned back against him, still breathing heavily.

“That… was… amazing,” she breathed, nuzzling into his neck.

“I’ll say,” Shining gasped, leaning his head down to rest on her’s. “How long--”

“Just… stay like this for a bit.”

“For you, Sunny,” he grinned despite his exhaustion, “anything.”

After cleaning themselves up and draining all the evidence of their tryst, Shining and Sunset trotted back to the Dusk Quarters, both sets of legs rather wobbly from all the fun.

At the door, though, rather than bid him good night, Sunset held it open for him and gestured with her head toward the bed.

“So,” he started, complying and stepping toward her silken bed, “what are we now, exactly?”

“Well, I, for one, know my heat is satisfied for now,” she answered, shutting the door and locking it behind them. “But, well… do you know how long Princess Celestia’s heats last?”

“I remember reading something like a month?” he tilted his head as he tried to remember, though he slid under her covers as he did that..

“Exactly,” Sunset nodded, climbing in behind him. “She’s just really good at hiding it until she’s around the stallions she chooses to help extinguish it. Anyway, since I’m her student, I, uhh,” she rubbed at the back of her mane sheepishly, “I’m probably gonna need at least one or two more sessions before my season’s actually over.”

“Oh, I’m down for that,” Shining assured her, “but what does that make us, Sunset? What are we? Are you my marefriend now? Are we just friends with benefits?”

“‘Just’ friends with benefits?” Sunset arched an eyebrow.

“You know what I mean,” Shining fell back against the bed. “Since this doesn’t seem like it’s a one-time thing, are we gonna keep doing this even after your heat’s up?”

“I want to, if you do,” she said, grinning as she slid next to him. “That was too good to only do once a year."

"Was I that good?" Shining asked, feeling his ego swell.

"Eh, there was plenty of room for improvement," she replied honestly, curling up into him. "Especially your tongue-work."

"Heh, yeah," Shining rubbed the back of his head, "I just kinda licked everything I could, didn't I?"

"What about me?" she asked, resting her chin on his shoulder and meeting his eye.

"Well, I thought all of it was amazing," he answered. "Did you practice or something?"

Sunset's response was to conjure that red dildo of her's and slide it into her mouth slowly and deliberately, winking at him as she did.

"Take that as a yes, then," he grinned as the dildo vanished. "I didn't notice any awkwardness, but," he shrugged, "I guess I'm not experienced enough to notice that kind of thing."

"Well, I'm down for getting some more experience together if you are," she purred, sliding one of her hooves around his own to hold him tight.

Shining nodded at that, smiling despite himself.

“As for me being your marefriend or something else, well…” she kissed his cheek, “let’s just play it by ear for now, alright?”

“Sounds good to me,” Shining kissed her back, and with that, Sunset’s magic shut off whatever light was still in the room, and they drifted off to sleep.

Author's Note

There's far too little good Shining x Sunset in the world, especially in pony form. I hope this fixes that. And I may or may not do some more of these two, or maybe even a threesome with Twilight. Kinda playing this story totally by ear right now as a way to get things out there.

Also, if you have any requests, feel free to leave them in the comments. No guarantee I'll do them, but it might give me ideas. Just make sure to see the "Characters planned" entry in the summary before you submit one that's already there.

Anywho, it's late, and I have a Sunset Shimmysham to clop to.

Keep your pants dry, your dreams wet, and may hordes of unicorns magic thee to thy orgasm.