Author's Note

Cadence: Age 18
Night Light: Age 37

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Part 1: Goodnight Light

It was nine o’clock post meridiem in the Sparkle household. The sun had fully set behind the Equestrian horizon and given way to a quiet night. From a window, a teenage princess watched as strangers walked down the street, bored out of her mind. Cadence, as she was better known, was a fledgling princess destined to rule the Crystal Empire, but for now, she was stuck foalsitting for one of the more affluent families of Canterlot, the Sparkles. It was a great job, one she cherished dearly as it fulfilled her love of caring for their youngest foal, Twilight Sparkle, but once the little fully had been put to bed, stagnation set in.

Now, Cadance paced the empty living room, making sure not to create any disturbances that might wake little Twilight. It wasn’t before long that she then became bored of pacing and fell onto the sofa in a heap. She considered turning on the television to numb her mind until it was time for her to leave, but it was almost time for Twilight’s parents to return and relieve her from duty. Nine fifteen soon struck, and like it had been practiced a thousand times, the front door opened, followed by the sound of footsteps entering the house. Cadance stood up from the sofa, quickly dusting off her skirt as she prepared to greet Mr. and Mrs. Sparkle, but she instead came face to face with only the former.

Night Light had already begun to remove his coat and tie, placing them both on an ornate hanger by the door before stuffing his keys into his pocket. When he saw her, a smile flashed across his face. “Good evening, Cadance. How was she?”

After overcoming her initial surprise, having expected both of her hosts to return, she managed a friendly smile. “Twilight was wonderful, as usual, Mr. Sparkle. We read some of her favorite books all afternoon. I only put her to bed about half an hour ago.”

Night Light nodded his head approvingly, but he looked distracted by something. His eyes never met hers directly, but fell someplace else she couldn’t quite figure out. “Good... Very good. I’m glad you two had a fun time. She’s very fond of you, you know. All she can ever talk about is how much she looks forward to seeing you on the weekends.” He stepped into the living room and began to take off his shoes, even letting out tired groans as they finally came off.

His words warmed her chest, but she looked away out of respect as he began to unwind. It was his estate, after all, so he could appear as casual as he wanted. She instead looked towards the closed door, now expecting to be paid for her services and asked to leave. “Where is Mrs. Sparkle? I thought the two of you would come straight back after dinner.”

Night Light let out a light-hearted chuckle and shook his head. “That was the plan, but on the way home, we ran into some of her friends, and they convinced her to spend the night shopping. Velvet couldn’t resist and went off with them, so I came back by myself. After that seafood, I didn’t have the stomach to do any shopping, and I figured you’d be wanting to be on your way.”

Her smile softened, and she turned her back to the door, facing Night Light again. “I don’t mind, really. Twilight is a joy to be around, and with Shining off at the academy, there’s not much for me to do on a Friday night. I guess, at this point, we’d be at a movie right about now.”

Night Light let out a sigh and rose from his chair. “Well, it would be downright rude of me to send you away so early, now wouldn’t it. Why don’t I get you something to drink?” Without even waiting for a response, he began to move out of the living room and into the kitchen.

Accepting hospitality was difficult for Cadance. Not because she was shy or anything, but there was something about others, especially hosts, doing things for her that made her afraid of seeming ungrateful. Above all, she dreaded being a bother to others. “That’s alright, Mr. Sparkle. You don’t have to-“ Her voice faltered, because he was already reaching into a cabinet over the sink for a glass.

Realizing it was pointless to argue against it, she followed him into the kitchen and found a chair next to the island counter that took up most of the center of the room.

He looked at her over his shoulder. “What would you like, Cadance?”

Her eyes darted towards the sink as it dawned on her that she was in fact a little thirsty. “Oh, just some water, please...”

Night Light obliged her with a smile and filled the glass to the brim with the cool, clear liquid. He approached the island, glass in hand, and sat down across from her. “Here you are. I’ll go find the checkbook.” Cadance accepted the water graciously and began to take small sips as he walked behind her and disappeared into the living room. He wasn’t gone for two minutes, however, because he returned empty handed with a frustrated look on his face. “I’m terribly sorry, but I think my wife as the checkbook with her. I won’t be able to pay you until she gets home.” He looked terribly disappointed in himself. “If you don’t want to wait, I’ll raise your rate and pay you tomorrow if you want to stop by.”

Cadance didn't mind staying a little while longer at all, but she didn’t want to put him through any trouble, so she nodded her head, agreeing to come back the next day. Night Light continued to apologize as he escorted her to the door where she removed her coat from the hanger, but before she could put it on, he offered to help her into it himself. The coat was actually an expensive Hearth’s Warming gift given to her by the Sparkles the previous year, extraordinarily illustrious and soft to the touch.

Night Light took the coat into his own hands and prompted her to straighten out her arms. “Here... Allow me...”

She complied and allowed him to step behind her before putting one arm through the coat followed quickly by the other as his strong arms wrapped the opulent coat around her front. As his hands came around, however, one ever so gently brushed up against the bottom of her breasts. A tingling sensation arched throughout her entire body, and a sharp gasp escaped involuntarily from her lips. Cadance spun around to face him only to realize just how close he was standing to her.

Night Light swallowed hard, his hot breath hitting her cheek. “I... I’m sorry... My hand slipped. I hope you understand...”

They were both frozen in place, both of his hands still clutching onto the coat that now covered her back and shoulders. Cadance’s eyes drifted over his body. Her mind screamed for her to accept his apology and leave, but her feet glued her to the floor. With her boyfriend being gone for months at a time, she had been starved of physical intimacy, and it wasn’t until just now that she realized how lonely she really was. She stood motionless in what could almost be considered an embrace, silently wondering why he wasn’t moving either.

The heat between them was intense, now, and her heart thundered in her chest with what she thought to be excitement or anticipation. Cadance didn’t know what she was anticipating, just that she was feeling something she had long been without as Night Light’s grip on her coat loosened and fell to her waist. Then, she felt something hard press against her inner thigh, and her chest twisted into a knot. She knew immediately what it was, and the thought only excited her further.

Night Light knew it too, but neither one of them said a word as his member stiffened through his dress pants and rubbed up against. His hips began to move slowly, so slowly that you never would have guessed that they were unless you were really paying attention, but Cadance was. She payed close attention, as much as she could under the pleasure-inducing circumstances, as his stiff member began pressing into her crotch area.

Her breathing began to escalate, and her mouth hanged wide open as waves of pure, sensational pleasure washed over her. Cadance’s legs turned to jelly, and she leaned back against the door, allowing him to move into her and press even harder into her most sensitive area with his thick rod through their clothes. She almost gasped with every breath now as she resisted the urge to moan aloud as Night Light dry, or not so dry, humped her against the door. The sexual intensity was only increasing, and Cadance began to feel queasy as a the tingling she’d felt before returned, now growing stronger and more controlling. The more it swelled inside of her, the less she wanted him to stop. In fact, she wanted him to never stop, to continue inflicting feelings of gratification on her forever as she stared into his deep yellow eyes and he stared into hers.

Then, she reached her peak, achieving a powerful orgasm that shook her entire body to her very core. Her legs gave out from underneath her completely, but instead of falling to the floor, Night Light caught. He helped her back up to her feet, allowing her to lean on him for support. As she recovered her breath, exhaling deeply into his neck, Cadance felt something warm trickle down her inner legs. She had completely ruined her underwear, and the realization of what she had just done began to soak in.

In between his heavy breaths, Night Light swallowed as he looked down at her dripping skirt. “I’m... I’m so sorry... Would... you... like to... sit down?”

Her eyes widened as she looked up at him, but instead of protesting like any mare should have, she found herself nodding her head before being lead away from the door and back into the living room. He guided her, almost carrying her, to the sofa where only an hour before, she had been reading to Twilight. The two of them stood in the center of the room for several seconds with total silence between them.

Night Light’s hands rested on her waist as hers were planted firmly on his chest. Cadance’s blood thundered in her ears, now as she felt herself being drawn closer and closer until she could feel every breath of his brush against her lips. Then, he closed the gap, touching his mouth to hers.

The kiss caused her back to shiver, but she allowed another. He kissed her again, a little harder, now, and this time, she reciprocated the osculation, parting her lips slightly to grant his tongue access to her mouth where hers awaited him eagerly. Their tongues darted around in each other’s mouth in a sort of dance for domination, but he seemed to be on the attack constantly, slipping and sliding against her tongue as she struggled to keep up.

The kiss broke, if only for a brief moment, as Night Light stripped her of her coat with a commanding force, tossing it into a nearby chair before resuming the kiss. While her hands remained on his chest, his began to wander, drifting away from her waist and sliding up and down her back.

The kiss broke again, to her great disappointment, but Cadance’s frustration didn’t last long as she was forcibly turned around. She looked down as Night Light’s arms appeared from under hers and began feeling up her breasts through her shirt, groping her mounds of flesh with vigor as he kissed her neck. She was immediately on cloud nine as new sensations came over her in powerful waves. The part of her mind that was still sane at this point knew how wrong it was, but she couldn’t bring herself to care as the married stallion fondled and squeezed her breasts.

His hands then slipped underneath her shirt, extracting a sharp cry from her as she felt his cold fingers against her skin. They traveled from her waist up to her bra, but that barrier was effortlessly bypassed too. Night Light’s hands slid down into the cups underneath her shirt and began feeling around her bare flesh.

Her breasts tingled with ecstasy as he pinched and twisted her hardened nipples. This was a stallion, she now realized, who knew exactly how to get a mare going. Every action on her breasts was deliberate to cause her intense amounts of pleasure. She had noticed how large Mrs. Sparkle’s were, figuring he must have had lots of practice. She was burning up, now, so she tore away from Night Light, taking him off guard as she pulled her shirt over her head before tossing it into the same chair as her coat.

When he saw what she had done, a warm smile came across his face, and he extended to her his hand. Cadance took his hand, and he began to lead her away from the sofa, out of the living room, and down the hall. She knew where he was taking her. She’d been in the Sparkle home over a dozen times before. It was his and Mrs. Sparkle’s bedroom. Like every other part of the house, it was lavishly decorated and ornate, showing signs of wealth and prosperity. The bed itself was the centerpiece of the room, very large and sporting a dark blue comforter on top.

Once inside, she immediately kicked away her sandals, and the kissing resumed. As they sloppily exchanged saliva through the passage of their tongues, Cadance began to fumble with Night Light’s shirt, starting with the top button and working her way down. When she had reached the bottom, her fingers then began to fiddle with the buckle of his belt as he finished the removal of his shirt and threw it out of sight. With the belt out of the way, Night Light looped his fingers under his pants and boxers and in one swift move, pushed them both down to his ankles.

For the very first time, Cadance stared at the larger stallion’s erect cock as it pointed towards her skirt, as though it were aiming for its target. She had felt it before, but only now could she see and respect the sheer size of the thing. With an anxious smile on her face, she slowly turned around, keeping her eyes on Night Light’s member as her horn ignited, dropping her skirt to the floor and exposing what little remained of her clothing to him, her thin, red underwear and matching bra.

She decided mentally that there was no going back, now, and she allowed herself to be picked up into the stallion’s strong arms. With one arm across her back and the other under her legs, he carried her across the room and set her down gently on top of the bed. From this position, she stared up at him intently as he crawled onto the bed with her, moving over her body like a shroud. With every breath, her chest rose and fell deeply as she waited for what was soon to come.

Above her, Night Light soaked in every inch of her body, looking over her smooth curves and breasts. Then, one of his hands drifted down towards her groin, gliding carefully across the fabric that still covered it before parting it to one side.

A chilling breeze brushed against her exposed slit, now dripping with fluids. Cadance couldn’t see it, but she could feel his member aiming for her sacred area, like it was poised to strike. She wanted it now more than ever. She wanted him deep inside of her, but the act of penetration never came. She stared up at him only to see that he stared back. It then dawned on her that he was waiting for her permission, her consent for him to take her. In between her breaths, she swallowed the saliva that had built up in her mouth and nodded her head, signaling to him that she was ready.

It wasn’t a moment later that she felt the first touch of his member as the head prodded against her slit, searching for an entrance to exploit. Without breaking eye contact with the stallion, Cadance reached underneath him and grabbed the shaft, pulling it closer towards her. She guided it in like an aircraft coming in for a landing. Then, with her help, his engorged head found the entrance to her slit and pushed its way inside. She had to bite down on her lower lip to keep herself from screaming as Night Light’s cock expanded the inner walls of her vagina beyond their limit.

He continued to push into her, filling her up inch by inch. “Ah... Almost... halfway there...”

Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes as he claimed her, stretching her slit with his meaty shaft and penetrating her womb. Just when she thought there couldn’t be any more, he pushed another inch of his cock deeper and deeper inside her. Then, when he had fully sheathed his member in her marehood, he began rock his hips back and forth. Slowly, he began to make love to her.

In response to his movements, Cadance opened her legs a little further, seemingly encouraging him to pump harder and faster into her. It wasn’t long after that another intense orgasm came over her, her second one of the evening, but Night Light didn’t dare stop fornicating with her. The sounds of their breaths and grunts and gentle moans filled the room, and she began to move her own hips in sync with his.

Cadance let the married stallion take her, relishing in the overwhelming feelings of pleasure and bliss. As he thrusted into her, his fingers began to pull at the cups of her bra and yanked them down, exposing her naked breasts and extracting a gleeful giggle from her. He lunged for the left one, taking it into his mouth as his lips latched onto her nipple. Night Light again showed his skill when it came to pleasing a mare’s chest as he skillfully flicked her nipple with his tongue and cause spikes of pleasure with the most gentle of bites, causing Cadance to wonder just how often he got to suck on his wife’s generously-sizes breasts.

Her vision began to blur. Another orgasm was coming. She couldn’t believe such a thing were even possible, having two orgasms in only a few minutes. She could sense her lover was nearing his peak as well. He had lost all sense of rhythm and knocked into her with haste, each blow seeming more powerful than the last. Cadance moaned out loud as she reached her third orgasm. There was no doubt in her mind that if he continued on like the he was, she’d have a fourth, and she wasn’t sure if she could handle it.

Night Light’s moans grew louder too, and he had to stop teasing her breasts as he leaned into her, thrusting harder than ever before. Then, he too achieved an orgasm, and he mashed his lips into hers as he poured his creamy seed into her womb.

Cadance could feel it all, his engorged balls twitching as they rested against her rear, continuing to pump his semen up inside her, and she loved it.

When he was completely spent, Night Light pulled away, and the two of them stared into each other’s eyes like a pair of lovers. “We... should get dressed... Velvet will be home soon...”

His voice sounded like it was a thousand miles away, and she hardly heard a single word he said, but she nodded her head anyway. Now flaccid and sapped of semen, his cock fell loosely from her love hole, followed by a trickle of the creamy substance that began to soak her underwear. He rolled off of her, allowing her to sit upright and hop down from the bed to begin collecting her clothes.

Leaving Night Light to dress himself, Cadance moved out of the bedroom and back into the living room where she found her shirt and coat waiting right where she’d left them. Night Light was soon dressed again like he had been when he came through the door, though without his coat, and he met her in the entry way.

He took her hands in his own and rubbed them between his fingers. “Will... you still be coming by tomorrow to get your check for looking after Twilight tonight?”

Cadance looked up at him, full of surprise and awe. After what had just happened, with post-sex mental clarity, she wasn’t sure if she could ever come back here again, but her chest beat harder and faster at his touch, and she swooned in his arms. She nodded her head. “Yes, I’ll come by in the morning...”

Night Light smiled at her before turning to open the door for her. “Very well. Have a good evening, Cadance.”

She then thanked him before stepping out into the night and fiddling with her offset bra as she began to walk back to the palace.

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