Shining Armor opened one eye, then the other, before he slowly sat up in bed. He blinked twice, before peering around his royal room. Miles upon miles of silk greeted his gaze. Gold and silver rugs, gold and silver bedspread, gold and silver dresser, drawers, tables and chairs, nightstands and desks. All of it gleaming in the silky silver light of Luna's moon. Cadance had gotten wind of a going out of business sale for one of the Crystal Cities home decor shops, and now the entire showroom of 'Glimmer's' Home Decor gazed back at him.
The room was silent, and yet it was the drapes, oddly enough, that triggered the red flag. They were the perfect 'gold laced drapes' Cadence had said. Oh, she raved about those drapes ever since she'd first caught sight of their splendor in Glimmers, and he had to admit, they were very pretty and caught the light well. Overall, they draped the way drapes were supposed to drape, and they did their job well as drapes went. But they were heavy. These were the heaviest drapes he had ever owned, refusing to budge at the faintest of breezes, and outright demanded to be dragged in order to be shut. They had made no sound, but when the drapes moved of their own accord, fluttering open silently then shut just the same, he was on high alert. He swallowed nervously.
In truth, Shining Armor had been expecting this intrusion. It always seemed to happen in the wee hours of the morning. He glanced at the clock, sitting on the table. 3:33. On the dot. Perfect timing as always. He sat up a little straighter on the bed and reached for the light on the stand next to him, only to pause when he realized what he was doing. No. No light. He knew better than that.
Quietly, he peeled the blankets away from him, taking care not to disturb Cadance in her sleep. Easing out of the bed silently, he crept to the center of the room and closed his eyes, drawing in a deep breath and letting it free with a steely sigh. His mane was slowly starting to heckle, raising up on the back of his neck in prickly anticipation.
In front of him, in the deepest, darkest corner of the room, the gloom split itself into two. A bright white, horizontal quarter moon seared through the darkness and grinned its horrible, terrible, head splitting grin at him. He swallowed, keeping his eyes pinned on the murky shadows in front of him.
The grin did not falter, nor move in the slightest, yet somehow he heard the words, clear as day, echoing from the blackness of his room.
"You were waiting up for me? I'm touched, Shiny, really I am,"
Luminous emerald eyes popped into existence overtop the unnerving smile while black slit pupils peered hungrily at the stallion sitting silently before them. Shining Armor, however, did not respond, simply glaring in the direction he thought he'd heard the voice from.
"Come out. Let's get this done," Shining snarled. He would spit in disgust if the carpet wasn't lined with silver. Instead, he narrowed his glare towards the figure he could see in the shadows. The way the shape moved and twisted in the darkness made his eyes hurt. It was difficult to tell where the shadows ended and where the mysterious figure began. The creature itself solved that problem, though, for, in the blink of an eye, the shadow was upon him; the eyes looming in close to peer into his own. And yet once again, Shining Armor found himself in front of the changeling queen, Chrysalis.
Shining drew back as far as he could but found himself pressed against the back of the bed, the mattress shifting with his movements, jostling Cadance in her sleep. Chrysalis pressed up against him, nuzzling him like a large feline. Shining gave a groan of disgust- but a quiet one. Chrysalis grinned.
"Happy to see me, sweetie-kins?" the detestable creature whispered, pulling herself away just enough to catch sight of Shining's tormented frown. He adjusted himself, drawing away to sit stiffly in front of her while Cadance slept soundly in the bed.
"Can we please just get this over with?" he sputtered, glancing at the window with a forlorn sigh. Chrysalis shook her head leaning in to dot the end of Shining's nose with a simple kiss.
"Really, sweetie, you could try and act like you enjoy this more. It's not like you're getting a raw deal here," she whispered, nuzzling against his chest now, drawing her kisses lower and lower still. Slow kisses. Wet kisses. Disturbingly passionate kisses that graced his abs and made him shudder. He squeezed his eyes shut, pretending it was his lovely mate kissing him, and not the dreadful monster in front of him.
"I do not enjoy this," Shining hissed quietly. The queen of the changelings gave a wide grin and pursed her lips together making a kissy face.
Oooooh, is that so? I'm sure I can do my best to help with that. Besides, one part of you seems to enjoy this. Perking right up, isn't it?" Chrysalis grinned wickedly, and indeed, Shining's penis has risen to full salute, eagerly bobbing up in front of the two of them. He blushed, glancing away quietly and Chrysalis grinned at the conditioned response and leaned down, casting a warm breath across the head of his erection.
"Awww, did you miss me sweetie??" she purred sweetly, watching Shining's cock heave up and down with his breathing. It was getting heavier. He arched his hips, surprising Chrysalis with a firm 'boop' across her snout with the end of his throbbing length. She gasped in surprise, drawing back and wrinkling her muzzle. Oh, he'd pay for that...later...
"Fight it all you want, Shining, but your body knows what it likes. It can't get enough of my love, the way I can't get enough of yours," Chrysalis mewed, leaning down to plant a kiss across the head of Shining's cock. He shuddered. She purred.
Oh, if she kept this up, he'd bend to her will. She knew he would. He knew he would. It was only a matter of time, really. She'd turn this into a habit. A vice he couldn't live without. She already had him conditioned to 'respond' to the sight of her. It was only a matter of time. She grinned quietly, lowering her head, drawing in a deep breath. Even if this was strictly for the purposes of revenge, there wasn't any reason she couldn't enjoy herself either, was there?
She moaned wantonly, kissing the turgid shaft before her with delicate nibbles and loving suckles. Tenderly, she worked her silky lips from the murky base towards the head, kissing every inch in front of her and then some, until at last, she settled across the tip.
The fat crown of Shining's penis twitched eagerly, drooling dollops of juicy pre that trickled down his erection. They left glistening streaks of arousal that Chrysalis lovingly traced with her tongue.
By this point, Shining Armor found himself fighting to keep quiet. Every slippery kiss drove his hips upwards of their own accord, his cock desperately seeking the promise of relief her lips whispered. Chrysalis had no qualms about making the poor prince wait, however. She took her time, exploring the musky spire with her dark tongue, poking the tip against the squishy glans and relishing in the way the prince trembled beneath her. The sensation of having him under her complete control was exquisite; a sensation that just so happened to trigger her own rush of need.
She ignored it, for now. She could take care of herself when she returned to the hive, but for now; she was starving. She ravenously gulped down Shining's fat erection, burying her nose into the royal forest and saturating her senses with the sweet heated scent of his mind-shattering desire.
"D-don't...don't stop..." the reluctant prince begged quietly, resting a hoof on the top of Chrysalis' head. She grinned, feeling a warm pink tint rise over her very full cheeks. She had him begging her; gasping for breath and teetering on the edge. Her serpentine tongue curled around his trembling shaft in a dizzying spiral of pleasure and offered a wet squeeze. Despite her utter hatred for this race of creatures, it was good to know she was still talented in certain aspects.
"Mmmmmm time to polish the royal jewels?" A sinister voice whispered, just barely audible to the good prince. Shining Armor squeezed his eyes shut tightly as possible, mentally rolling through a list of things he could think of to keep himself from a hot geyser of cream. Math. Hoofball. Politics. Behind him, Cadance stirred in her sleep, twisting over and mumbling something about a bejeweled ottoman.
The good prince shuddered at the intense sensation of the first nip. Chrysalis had focused her loving touch on a new target. The fat hanging globes of unspent potential beckoned her, and she answered the call with a barrage of suckling kisses. She pulled one of Shining's musky orbs into her muzzle, caressing it with her slippery tongue all the while listening to the prince moan overhead. Every shuddering plea sent trembles down her spine. How she loved this power she held over the prince. More. She needed more!! She gulped down more of the shaft in front of her, trembling at the sudden influx of lust she could feel, as if on cue. It was almost more than she could handle! A sudden deluge of emotion and sensation was pouring into her!! Was this stallion really that lustful? Sex-starved, perhaps? The princess unable to match his libido? Chrysalis whimpered, nourishing herself on this poor stallions arousal, savoring it like a fine wine. It was magnificent!
Becoming quite full, Chrysalis moaned around Shining's heavy nuts, pulling the other orb past her lips to nurse at it while the first popped free of her muzzle and hung coldly in the air. Not that prince Shining had much to say in the way of complaints. His cock wobbled eagerly over the dark queen's head, drooling copious amounts of slick, silvery precum that glistened in the gloom.
"Is this not better than war?" Chrysalis whispered, finally spilling Shining's balls from her lips to dot the underside of his cock with kisses once more. Shining let out a shuddering gasp for a response. Chrysalis continued unabated, drawing her lips up to the tip of Shining's penis again, where she sealed them wetly around the twitching crown before she released it with a wet 'pop.'
"O-Only if you k-keep your end of the trade," Shining sputtered, jerking his hips forward in a desperate attempt to thrust into the queen's warm lips. The trade. Just mentioning it was enough to pull Shining Armor free from his fog of arousal- if only for a few moments of unwanted clarity. She had crept into the castle only a few months after the Battle of Canterlot. After her defeat at his hooves. He had expected another attack- not a proposal. A dark and sinister deal she had cooked up under a rock somewhere.
It was simple. She had told him. She'd become addicted to his love. She craved it, and while he was more than happy to let her rot without it, she'd offered a bargain. A tentative deal; She would never assault the Crystal Empire with her drones if he offered her a touch of his love once a month. Obviously, he had more than enough to go around, seeing as it was his love that drove them from Canterlot. She was a fallen ruler on hard times begging for the smallest mercy. She begged him to consider all the lives that would be spared if he would simply agree to the deal- to save the ponies of his new empire from a potential war by feeding a starving mare. A small sacrifice, she had said.
He had agreed due to his better nature. He'd agreed due to his new duty as a prince. He had lives to save and if he could avoid war by giving into this terrible creature's basic requirements for food, he could keep suffering to a minimum. He was helping out two species with one deal and everything inside of him urged him to agree. After the ordeal with Chrysalis at Canterlot, though, if Cadance found out, she would think he had a thing for bug-mares.
He rested a hoof on the head of his nemesis, whimpering as she nursed at his cock. She was rough with it, suckling as if she could milk his cum through the sheer force of her lips. She never dared to look up at him while she worked, furling her brow and snarling while she pistoned those nimble lips of hers up and down. She looked angry and reluctant, but Shining Armor knew better. More than once he could catch a glimpse of her rosy pink cheeks when she lifted her head, and more than once (like now) he could catch the tangy scent of her arousal. If he didn't know better, he'd dare hold audience to the idea that she might be infatuated with him. His hips gave another tense jolt forward and a hot rope of pre splattered the tongue that was washing his cocktip. Math. Hoofball. Politics. The dentist...
Chrysalis grinned her favorite fang filled grin around the prince's penis and slowly eased her lips down the length of his shaft. He moaned audibly with every gentle kiss she had to offer, but when she got down to those dark, heavy, murky balls of his, he gave a low hiss of pleasure and visibly trembled. His weakness. She had him right where she wanted him. Time and time again, she told herself this was it. This was the time she would strike. She literally had him by the jewels and all she had to do was seize the opportunity.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm...Why do you always smell so strong?" The dark queen moaned, lost in her own passion. She buried her nose into the heavy pillows Shining Armor offered and drew in a deep musky breath. So virile and powerful, sweaty and musky, it triggered something inside of her that she'd long thought dead, and only now did she realized just how aroused she'd become from all of this. She could demand he take her with that impressive cock of his. She could demand that he- wait, no. NO! She was supposed to be a dark ruler! Queen of the changelings! Not some love-struck filly with a crush! All of this was for a reason, not to scratch an itch! Narrowing her eyes, Chrysalis wrapped her lips around Shining's left orb, suckling on it fondly while the prince writhed and melted under her touch.
"MMmmpmmmhmmpm H'm pahake offah buh emphiprah!" Chrysalis moaned, rolling her neck down to slide her tongue underneath the stallion's dusky orbs. Shining's hips gave another quake and he rested his hooves on her head.
"What?" he asked in a dreamy daze, resting his head back against the bed while Chrysalis gorged herself on his arousal. She blinked and lapped her lips, swallowing the muzzle full of pre she'd gathered. She frowned. She'd been saying something. Something important. She scowled. It was gone now. Feeding off of emotion had a tendency to inflict the feeder with the feedie's emotions. Whatever evil she'd been planning had become temporarily replaced with lust, and now all she could think about was the orgasm she was going to get from the precious cock in front of her.
Ravenously, she drove her lips down the prince's rod, only to stop when he tapped her on the head with a stern growl.
"Hooves where I can see them," he snarled, deriving the slightest hint of amusement at the red-tinted face of the dark queen. Chrysalis balked and squirmed, impishly sliding her hooves out from underneath her. They glistened in the moonlight with her juices. Had she been masturbating? Had all of this really taken such a toll on her that she'd been subconsciously pleasuring herself? She was supposed to be in control, damn it!! She squeezed her thighs together, trying to restore her composure and drew in a cleansing breath. Well, she tried to draw in a cleansing breath, instead, she got a full dose of Shining's musky scent that sent her mind reeling.
Swallowing quietly, she drew her lips into a timid smile and nodded her head, dutifully returning to the treat in front of her. She swallowed every inch of his cock, drawing in her air through her nose with her face pressed firmly against him.
"Gonna..." Shining Armor warned, tapping Chrysalis on the skull. Her ears twitched gently, and slowly, she drew herself away from the stallion's erection, a silvery bridge of saliva connecting them together.
"I...I think you could find a better place to put that..." she snarled. She hoped it sounded like a snarl and not a plea. She really did. She sheepishly brought her eyes up to meet with Shining's and hoped he got the message. The prince, however, to her utter amazement, shook his head.
"Nnnngh...W-we agreed you could harvest my love, yes. But I'm drawing the line," he said flatly. Squeezing her thighs together with a raging need building in her belly, Chrysalis, desperately shook her head, stumbling back from Shining Armor in a fit of panic. All she wanted now was a firm fucking. A lewd, brutal fucking that would leave her aching. She'd overeaten and now it was haunting her like a bad tummy ache.
"Y-You must! I- I mean, I need...I- I require...the deal was..." she sputtered in panic. She couldn't think straight. The whole room was saturated with her scent and Shining's mixed together and the arousal was almost overpowering. She gave a snort of frustration and stood up, sat down, then stood up again, only to sit right back down. She was supposed to be the one manipulating him! She was supposed to have him drooling over her curves and her feminine wiles. She was supposed to be in charge of this whole thing, but now she didn't care. None of that mattered! The only thing she could think about was the ache between her thighs.
She whimpered when Shining brought his cock back to her lips as if urging her passion on. She whimpered, yes, but obediently wrapped her muzzle around the stallion's cock again, licking the fresh bubble of pre that now climbed atop the tip.
The burn between her legs was all she could think about now. Every second of washing and re-washing the fat stallion dick in front of her was lined with an intense need. It was a desire that wrestled with her eternal hunger, dancing and twisting and mixing together to become one in the same. He rested his hooves on her head again, signaling his impending orgasm and this time she didn't stop.
She eagerly suckled and purred, doing her best to spur this male to climax so that she might receive her own. She was no longer a queen or tyrant- no longer a dictator or ruler with an iron hoof; she was simply a creature of instinct. She was pure wanton lust and she reveled in the hot creamy geyser of stallion cum that erupted into her muzzle. She moaned while every inch of fresh stallion spunk that greeted her tongue found it's way to her tummy post haste. This was what the whole night was for! This was what she'd snuck into receive! This was everything!!!
"Hooves where I can see them," Shining repeated again, dully, almost patronizingly, watching the poor mare miserably pull her hooves out from underneath herself again. They were soaked. Slowly, Chrysalis stood and stumbled towards the door.
"Y-You...you are a...A worthy...a-adversary," Chrysalis sputtered in a daze. Strangely, she felt like she'd just been beaten in combat, but, no. No, she won, didn't she? She lapped her lips, fondly recalling the taste of her recently swallowed victory and nodded her head. Yes. Yes, she'd won. She was sure of it. She paused at the door as if to suddenly remember she had wings and she was in fact, trespassing and opted for the window instead.
She shot a glance over her shoulder at Shining Armor and gave a frustrated huff. She'd be back. She'd return and she'd dominate him next time. She'd turn the tables and make him beg her for once. She squeezed her thighs together with a quiet groan. Why was she so wet? Both her inner thighs were glistening with the slick evidence of her arousal, and she shuddered in humiliation. She was far more disciplined than this. Usually, it wasn't this bad. Usually, she could handle the sensations after a feeding. She was a queen, after all! Queen of the changelings!! How was she so insanely, unquenchably horny?! Couldn't she control her own emotions?
She swallowed nervously, giving Shining one last final pleading look and gave an angry huff once again. He'd fallen asleep, propped up against the end of the bed with a cozy little smile wrapped around his lips. She scowled quietly and launched herself into the night sky. She'd have her revenge. The 'negotiations' would continue. They were all pawns in her great game, and she had no intention of losing. Once she had the prince fully under her control, she could manipulate him like a puppet. Even easier if she tore apart the marriage, now that she knew the prince could be swayed. Soon, her dark reign would rule over all.
Author's Note
I wrote this purely for the sake of clop.
