This time, when he met Amethyst, the butt plug was the very first thing he looked for, even before looking at her face. The plug was there, alright. He wondered if she'd been wearing it the whole time since yesterday, or if she just put it in for these court sessions.

Regardless, she certainly seemed to notice the way he was staring ... but she didn't seem to mind. “Ready for another session?” she asked, with a sly twinkle in her crystal eyes.

Oh, was he ever! He trotted loftily toward the desk that he usually trudged to, his tail flicking high above his back and his ears pricked. This time, he wasn't going to put up with being teased – she could follow through with the things her body was promising him ... or she could go fetch Amber and Topaz and have them do it. Either way, he promised himself that he wouldn't leave this court session blue-balled.

As it turned out, though, he needn't have worried about that.

By the time he'd read through the first paragraph of the first paper on his desk, Amethyst already had her hoof rubbing his balls. As he struggled to sign his name to the bottom of it, she stroked his emerging cock and leaned in closely to his side, whispering in his ear, “I know I normally help you with working your way through the routine tasks ... but I think there might be another way I can help you today.”

“What do you—” He gasped as she dropped down under the desk in front of him and planted her lips against his cock. “...mean?”

She didn't answer. It was obvious now what she meant, and her mouth was a little busy at the moment anyway.

Shining Armor tried to get more of his paperwork done as Amethyst slowly, teasingly licked his cock. He really did try. Not that it did him any good. It was hopeless. Of course he spent more time looking through the transparent table than looking at what was on the table. Amethyst's lithe body curled up around his legs down there was far more interesting than any reports could be, and what her shimmeringly transparent crystal tongue was doing to his cock was more interesting still. She traced every vein and contour of his shaft, working her way up to swirl her tongue around his tip.

Finally, he gave up, shifting the papers to the side so he could have a better look at her. He wouldn’t be getting any of this work done today, and that was just a fact.

Amethyst spread her lips open around the head of his cock, taking just barely an inch of it into her mouth. She paused there, looking up at him through the clear crystal of the table.

Shining Armor knew he must have seen things sexier than this – he was married to the Princess of Love, after all. Only ... he couldn’t quite think of any at the moment. All that mattered was the way her purple eyes gazed up at him, the way her tender lips felt around the tip of his cock, and the sight of it just inside her translucent mouth. He reached down and brushed his hoof through her mane, his mouth drooping open as he lost himself in her sparkling eyes.

She didn't stop with his tip, though. Shifting herself around under the table for a better angle, she started bobbing her head down, down, and down again. In an ordinary blowjob, the mare might bob up and down, gradually working her way lower, but Amethyst only went down. What would have been her upstrokes were just slight pauses before going even deeper.

Shining Armor watched in utter fascination as, inch by delightful inch, his cock slid into Amethyst's mouth, down her throat. He leaned back in his uncomfortable crystal seat, giving himself a better view of her and giving her an even better angle to swallow his cock whole.

And she did, humming pleasantly to herself as she took more and more of it into her mouth. She wasn't able to effortlessly take him into her throat like Cadance could, though. By the time she made it down to his medial ring, she was already beginning to gag a little, her throat shaking with coughing motions and wet squelching noises coming as she forced herself down even further. But she did keep on working at it, despite the obvious discomfort, and that made it all the hotter, he couldn't deny. She went at him with a dogged determination, despite the way her eyes were watering, despite the thick streams of drool clinging to her lips and his cock.

Eventually, though, she had to give in – she had to breathe. Amethyst yanked herself up off of his cock, staring up at him with her dripping mouth gaping open as she gasped in deep breaths. “It's ... it's too big!” she said, once she'd gotten control of her breathing again.

A thought occurred to him. The memory of nearly cumming inside Amber last night. “We could, um, do something else instead...”

For the briefest moment, she stared up at him blankly, then her eyes lit up when she understood what he'd meant. Moving with enviable agility, she made turning around in the cramped confines under the desk seem easy. She presented her rump to him, her tail flipped all the way up over the desk and scattering papers.

His eyes followed the line of her tail downward, over her dock, to the glistening facets of the butt plug's end. He could see the rest of it, that big purple bulge inside her lavender-colored body. It struck him, at that moment, just how enormous it was ... how much practice had she put into getting it to fit?

An urgent wink just a bit lower caught his attention and held it, though. Amethyst's pussy seemed so small and delicate, especially contrasted with the protruding round gem of the butt plug just above it. But no matter how delicate it looked, it also looked eager. Her glossy purple pussy lips pulsed open again and again, showing him the dripping wet pinkness inside and her tender little nub of a clit.

He pushed his chair back, standing on his hind legs behind her and bracing his hooves on the desk. It was the perfect position, and the manically hard, spit-slick tip of his cock soon found its way between Amethyst's tight little ass cheeks and pressed against her warm pussy. He could feel the tickling kisses of her pussy winking on the broad tip of his cock.

But before he could brace himself to slide into her, Amethyst took matters into her own hooves by pressing herself back against him. Her pussy spread open around the head of his cock, and he slid into her steamy-warm depths with shocking ease. Amethyst's inner walls slid perfectly along his shaft, letting him slip into her as easily as if they'd been together for hours already. He'd expected her to be tight, since she'd looked so small on the outside, and she was ... but the overwhelming sensation was of slick wetness. He penetrated into her with ease, sinking in past his medial ring without even noticing.

Looking down through the surface of the table, he could see his cock passing deeper inside her than the butt plug, though his shaft wasn't nearly as thick as the plug at its widest point. He could feel the hard bulk of it inside her – a firm pressure against the upper side of his cock. It added an interesting new sensation, pressing him more tightly against the bottom edge of her pussy, which only increased the stimulation for them both.

Amethyst let out a gasping little cry when he finally hilted himself inside her, his balls pressed tightly between the lower curves of her ass cheeks as he pressed in hard, trying for every inch of her he could reach.

He didn't pause in the slightest before pulling out and slamming his cock in once again, quickly building to an intense rhythm that set the crystal desk rocking slightly back and forth.

At first, Amethyst seemed to be overwhelmed by what his cock was doing inside her, but she soon recovered enough of her wits and enough of her breath to look up at him through the desk and speak to him in heated whispers just loud enough to hear: “Yes, yes! Make me your little slut. You'll go back to your princess, but I'll always be here to give your cock another tight hole to fuck whenever you want. You can do anything you want with my perfect little body. Do you want to cum inside me? Do you want to get me pregnant with a little bastard baby? Do it! Fill me up! Spill your cum inside me!”

As she whispered up to him, Shining Armor's thrusts grew more frantic and less controlled. The tip of his cock flared wide inside her ... and he could see it, the way it stretched her far wider than the butt plug, sealing his tip tightly against the entrance to her womb. With a savage grunt, he slammed his cock all the way into her, holding it there, ready to do just what she'd said.

But it turned out that it had all just been dirty talking. Just before he came, Amethyst pulled herself farther underneath the desk, sliding his cock out of her pussy – not without a little groan of difficulty as the breadth of his flare passed by the bulk of the butt plug – and turning around to face him.

She opened her mouth as if to take him down her throat again, but there wasn't any time for that. Just as her lips first made contact with the huge flat surface of his flare, the first thick stream of cum jetted out. It splattered into and over her open mouth, pushing her away a little with the force of it, and the next spurts – strand after thick strand – laid themselves out in sticky draping lines across her face and outstretched tongue. More and more came. The massive load his body had prepared for impregnating her instead plastered over her face and dripped down onto her body in thick gobs. Only with his last few spurts was she able to contain it, planting her lips against the hole in his cock and letting him swell her mouth full with the last dregs of his orgasm.

The chamber's doors opened. The two crystal guards posted there gave curt bows and ushered in the first of today's petitioners.

Shining Armor rushed to pull his chair back into place and hide his wilting cock behind the dubious concealment of the crystal desk, pretending that nothing untoward had been happening.

Amethyst, though... She slowly and sensuously squirmed her way up from under the desk, making a show of aligning her chair just where she wanted it while her prince's cum dripped from her face. She made no move to wipe away the gooey whiteness except to quickly clear her eyes with a brush of her hoof and to lick her lips clean with a sensuous motion of her tongue. She swallowed that before addressing the petitioner: “Welcome. Please state your name and the nature of your petition for the court records.”

The young mare – barely more than a foal – standing before them stared at Amethyst with wide eyes, half horrified and half envious. She gulped, perhaps unconsciously mimicking the way Amethyst had just swallowed, and said her name in a tentative, wavering voice. “Buttercup Tourmaline. I'm... I'm here to ask about my sister's outreach program.”

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