Just One More

"Just a little more, Honey! You can do this!" Shining Armor encouraged his wife.

Cadance gripped his hoof tightly enough that she was sure she'd break it, but Shining Armor held onto hers as well, standing firmly at her bedside. Despite the number of painkilling spells she was under, she could still feel the raw agony lancing through every limb and muscle in her body. But she didn't have much of a choice. The baby was coming, and she wasn't going to wait any longer.

The doctors all seemed impossibly calm, peering beneath Cadance's sheet to see how she was doing. Cadance didn't want to know what their view must have looked like, and she certainly didn't want Shining Armor to see. She'd heard stallions were prone to fainting if they saw the actual work of foalbirth. Besides, he was much more useful closer to her where she could see him.

She couldn't respond to him. It was all she could do to focus on her breathing. But she peered up into his kind, bright blue eyes, watching him smile down at her, the tears of joy already forming on his lids. He believed she could do this, and that was enough for her.

With a howl and a final push, she felt an emptiness inside her. She and Shining Armor didn't dare breathe. Then, they heard the telltale cry.

The doctor held up the newborn filly, barely tinged with pink, and with a bright pastel mane. Wings! And... a horn?

"Oh..." Cadance exhaled as she beheld her daughter for the first time. The doctor placed the crying foal into her arms.

Shining Armor was just a filled with shock and love as she was. "She's... an alicorn?" he said in pure awe.

"She's perfect," Cadance whispered. "We did it, Shiny."

"Yeah," he agreed. The tears started falling from both of them as Shining Armor wrapped his wife in a tight embrace, his strong arms making Cadance and the newborn feel so very safe.

The doctor interrupted. "She'll likely be hungry," she said.

A nurse took the foal and lifted Cadance's blanket. Shining Armor and Cadance watched as the tiny filly hungrily latched onto her mother's full, engorged teats. Cadance sighed with satisfaction as she felt the foal begin to suckle. She was feeding her daughter... Never before had she felt so close to another creature; so complete.

Everything was perfect. Cadance wished the moment would never end.

On all accounts, it should have been a totally normal afternoon. The sun was shining brilliantly in the crystal gardens, and Cadance was enjoying a pleasant afternoon walk with her family and new daughter. Flurry Heart was a hoofful and a half, but her parents and the castle staff had become used to her magical and emotional outbursts. The filly was bundled up in Cadance's arms as she and her husband took a break to feed her. Shining Armor wrapped a hoof around Cadance's shoulder while they watched Flurry Heart latch onto a nipple and drink hungrily.

"It's gonna be a shame when you wean her," Shining Armor said, nodding toward Cadance's enlarged mammaries.

Cadance giggled, giving Shining a peck on the cheek. "Well then, we'll just have to make sure you get plenty of time to enjoy them. Tonight," she added.

Shining Armor's ears perked up. A huge grin shot across his face.

Cadance couldn't help but grin. Shining's "I'm getting laid tonight" face was always priceless to behold. But she couldn't deny that her heart was racing as well.

When Cadance first discovered she was pregnant, she couldn't deny she was nervous. She and Shining Armor had talked and planned for it for ages, and while the "trying" process was certainly a lot of fun, confirming the pregnancy still knocked the wind out of her. But now that it had all passed... she looked back on it with fondness. She loved her big belly. She loved feeling her baby inside of her. And she loved the way Shining Armor stroked her tummy, feeling the child he had sired inside of her in total intimacy with her growing family.

If she was being totally honest with herself, she missed it. Flurry was a lot of work at first, but now mothering seemed natural to her. Even now, her thoughts were turning toward plans for a second.

...And a third. And a fourth...

She felt her womb gnawing with hunger, just as keen as a starving stomach. The first time around, she was hardly aware of what was happening. She didn't have the context to properly appreciate the beautiful process of pregnancy. She didn't even have the ability to properly savor the sensations, the incredible gravity of the precise moment of impregnation when her husband flooded her body with his hot, potent seed.

But now she craved it. The more she thought about it, the more of a rush she got just remembering her pregnancy. And the more she thought about going through it again, the more she felt waves of heat run down her spine.

Flurry finished eating, and a flutter rushed through Cadance's heart when Shining Armor picked up his daughter and put her on his back. He trotted along the garden path as Cadance got to her hooves, and the sight of her husband playing with their daughter, making her laughter peal through the glimmering plants warmed her spirit.

But her eyes couldn't help but dart under her husband's tail as well. She felt sweat bead at her temples when she saw them: her husband's balls. Nestled between his muscular thighs in that leathery, charcoal sack, she watched the fat orbs bounce beneath him, mesmerized by their motion and the faint way the light shone on the flesh. She could just imagine those plump, virile fruits churning up enough sperm to impregnate her with an army of babies this very moment.

Cadance's breath caught in her throat as her heart pounded in her chest. Her pussy throbbed hot and wet beneath her tail.

She trailed behind Shining Armor, but she didn't dare speak up. What was she supposed to say? Flurry Heart was barely out of the womb, and already she wanted to add another foal to the mix. The prospect of having one had been hard enough for Shining to adjust to, and getting him to even agree to try for one had taken years. They had talked lightly about having more than one, and he had said he might think about it when Flurry was older. But Cadance knew she couldn't wait years. She could hardly wait until tonight. Every minute she spent without feeling another life growing inside of her drove her crazy.

Cadance needed another foal. Cadance needed to be pregnant again. Cadance needed Shining Armor to breed her.

There was no way she could just ask him. He would almost certainly deny her. No, she would have to resort to other methods of getting what she wanted.

For the rest of the afternoon, Cadance planned. She thought about all her options, all angles of attack. The most direct way would be to get another stallion to do it. There were lots of virile guards under her husband's command, not to mention more medical methods involving sperm banks, but she knew she could never cheat on Shining Armor like that. Even if she was desperate, it just wouldn't be the same. Part of what made the whole experience so hot was knowing that the foal in her belly had been placed there by the very balls of the stallion she loved most. No other pair of nuts would do.

While they ate dinner together, Shining Armor getting plenty of mashed oats in his mane while Flurry Heart giggled and smooshed it all over the both of them, Cadance thought about getting him drunk. The easiest way would be to give him a "night off" from fatherhood and tell him to go drinking with the other guard stallions. He'd certainly stagger home to her, and provided she could keep him hard long enough to do the deed, he certainly wouldn't question cumming inside of her until at least the following morning. But she knew if the situations were reversed, such a plan would clearly be creepy and probably come with a sexual assault charge. The last thing she wanted was to breach her husband's trust. If she was going to get a baby out of him, the only way she could really enjoy it would be if she knew he was putting one inside of her intentionally.

And while Shining Armor rocked Flurry Heart to sleep in her crib and Cadance sang her a lullaby, she thought about just seducing him. Shining Armor was still a hot-blooded and young stallion; truly a stud in his prime. As smart and sweet as he was, she knew that he didn't have enough blood in his body to work his brain and his dick at the same time. Once he popped a boner, all he could think about was getting it satisfied. It was one of the things Cadance loved about him. She told other mares that he was "passionate," but she wondered if there was really any difference between a passionate husband and a male just being naturally horny. Cadance was willing to bet if she begged and pleaded for her husband's sweet seed after he was already balls-deep in her, he wouldn't be able to fight his natural male instincts. And if he really didn't want to breed her that badly, he would stop and they could talk. Or at least he'd pull out.

It wasn't a guarantee, but it had a good chance of working. While Shining Armor was making his last rounds with the guards before bed, Cadance was already putting her plan into motion. She lit some candles and placed them around the bed to set the mood. Then, she put on a lacy red negligee that she had bought for their first anniversary, all the way back when they were horny teens. It hadn't fit when she was still pregnant, but she knew Shining Armor loved it. It reminded him of the first night she wore it, when they had given their virginities to each other. And to complete the ensemble, some white silk stockings and lacy panties with red bows on them. Giving a stallion a gift to unwrap only built up the thrill of claiming the gift, and she knew the panties would accentuate her bouncy, swollen teats even more. A couple ice cubes rubbed on her nipples ensured they would be nice and alluring for her stallion.

Cadance posed on the bed and laid in wait. When Shining Armor finally opened the door, he saw his wife spread over their bed, lying on her side, surrounded by candles and moonlight. The red silk draped over every curve, but her pose, with her foreleg draped over her flank, showed off the lacy unmentionables that covered her goods, teasing him with his grand prize, but also giving him something to ogle immediately by leaving her tits bare and on display; a feast for his eyes. "There's my Prince Studly," Cadance purred to him.

Shining Armor closed the door behind him. His ears perked up again, and Cadance smiled as his "I'm getting laid" face lit up the room. "It's been a while, huh?" he asked as he approached the bed.

"Far too long," Cadance replied, making sure her tone never wavered from the sexy minx aura she was giving him. It was a voice only her husband had heard her use. "Especially for you. It's been nearly two months since you've had the chance to properly take your wife."

"It has," he said with a nod. "Of course, if you don't count all the blowjobs."

Cadance smirked back. The healing process after giving birth had been long, and she did miss the feeling of her husband pounding into her, but looking back, treating him with two months' worth of blowjobs to tide him over until her pussy was back online for him had been just one other aspect of the overall pregnancy experience she had loved. She felt like she was rewarding him for a job well done; both in supporting her throughout the pregnancy, and also for knocking her up in the first place.

"You earned those," she replied, batting her eyes at him. "But I know you missed me. And believe me when I say that I missed you." Cadance lit up her horn, and Shining Armor jumped suddenly as Cadance gently fondled his balls with a warm magical grip. His grin grew even wider. "Plus, I know you've been dying to get at all this," she purred at him. Rolling over onto her back, Cadance spread her legs for her husband.

Shining Armor's eyes went wide when he saw those teats sway on her stomach, her hardened nipples showing her clear desire for him, her hot, wet mound bound in white, lacy fabric below. He gave a goofy chuckle. "Uh... heh... Those are - yeah... nice tits..." he blundered. Shining hardly reacted when, below, his cock flopped free from its sheath, swinging slightly as it throbbed in growing stiffness.

Cadance wiggled her hips a bit, getting her mammaries to jiggle for her husband. "They're all yours," she cooed.

Shining Armor wasn't about to turn down that invitation. Cadance squeaked as he buried his muzzle between them, rubbing his face between the two large mounds. She never understood why stallions enjoyed that so much, but she was happy as long as he was happy. She did exhale when he moved up, taking a hardened nipple in his mouth, licking and pressing into the flesh with his lips. Then, he began to suck.

Cadance could feel the milk flow out of her in a weak sensation. She had fed Flurry Heart before putting her down to bed, but she still had plenty to give, and her husband was happy to receive. It felt so dirty to Cadance, dirtier than some of the other things she had done in bed with Shining, but watching her husband drink from her, hearing him moan slightly as he tasted the sweet cream on his tongue, and feeling the sparks as his lips and tongue stimulated her sensitive nipples was a thrill of its own. Cadance knew she would never grow tired of making love with Shining Armor. Every touch, lick, and thrust made her feel so terribly close to him, and she cherished every moment.

The stallion released her nipple with a satisfied exhale. "Celestia, you taste good, honey," he said.

Cadance smiled back at him. "I bet I'll feel even better."

Shining's grin grew lecherous as he suddenly gripped his wife's panties in his teeth and yanked down. Candance yelped when she felt the fabric slide down her legs, exposing her hot, moist pussy to the open air. Her lips throbbed below, her clit exposed and buzzing for stimulation, and her juices oozed down her smooth, slick flesh, inviting her husband deeper inside. With his eyes on his prize, Shining Armor reared up and mounted the bed, his hardened tool directly before Cadance now.

She couldn't help but bite her lip when she saw it, watching her husband clamber on top of her and line himself up with anticipation. It wasn't that Shining Armor was hung. It was that he was stupid hung. After their honeymoon, Cadance had insisted they see a doctor, who had, with some embarrassment, informed the couple that Shining Armor's massive wang was not, in fact, a medical condition in need of treatment. It was, quite literally, the size of one his legs, and thick as one too, dark blue, nearly black, and riddled with veins, a fat mid-ring, and a huge, throbbing flare. It had taken her almost a year to fully adjust to his size enough for him to fit it all inside of her, but now the desire to feel him stretch her out and fill her with all the cum he had stored in those huge, fat balls of his made her breath shallow.

Both ponies exhaled when Shining Armor's flare prodded against her entrance, parting the folds slightly and wetting his tip before the plunge. Cadance was certainly wet enough to take him, and Shining Armor throbbed eagerly. "I love you, honey," he said to her.

She wrapped her hooves around his thick neck in preparation for what was to come. "I love you too," she said, nibbling his ear affectionately.

Then, like a battering ram, Shining Armor pushed into her. Cadance felt the breath forced out of her lungs by the massive pillar of cock splitting her wide. Immediately, she felt an immense fullness, but Shining Armor still had a lot more to go. It was a ride that left her feeling dizzy every time. Only when she felt the warm comfort of his heavy stones against her cheeks did she manage to steady herself for the storm that was coming.

Shining Armor began to thrust, and Cadance felt her entire body slammed into the sheets, rocking with each powerful buck of her husband's hips into her. It was all she could do to hold onto Shining Armor's neck and brace herself for the onslaught that would leave her body tingling and disheveled. Each pump into her felt like being tossed on a ship out at sea, one right after the other. It wasn't that Shining Armor was clumsy in bed - maybe a little. Rather, his dick was simply too big to allow for much finesse or skill. No matter how slow or gentle he was, getting fucked by her husband always felt like a demolition. And Shining Armor's libido rarely allowed him to be slow; he could barely help himself from pounding his wife into a paste. Cadance knew that well-endowed stallions could certainly be very skilled - she had heard lovely things about Big MacIntosh - but with a stallion of Shining Armor's size, it simply wasn't possible to maneuver or work at her sweet spots. Shining Armor hitting her g-spot was like hitting the bullseye on a dartboard with a cannonball.

But sweet Celestia, did that monstrous dick nail every sweet spot she had and more. Within moments, Cadance felt her eyes rolling upward, her mouth hanging open as her lungs gasped for air between moans, and her body shake with immense pleasure. Every thrust into her threw her back, and within moments her mane was a mess and the feathers of her wings out of sorts, but the rough impacts only brought her closer to climax. With Shining Armor, it was impossible not to orgasm when her pussy was being slammed hard by a cock that would put zebras to shame. Cadance was certain that spreading her legs for her husband was basically the same as getting fucked by a full-grown dragon.

"Shining! Yes! Don't hold back on me!" she pleaded with him, but she knew he never did. By now, Shining Armor knew his wife had the hips to take whatever he could dish out, and she always encouraged him not to worry about her and to just enjoy himself.

And so that's exactly what he did. Shining Armor could tell his wife's climax was near, and after nearly two months of being prevented from fucking her sweet pussy, all he wanted was to unload himself in her. Those two months had felt like an eternity, and now that Shining Armor was buried in his wife again, he felt an incredible pleasure running down his spine and coursing through his cock. He could feel her hot marehood wrapped so tightly around him, and the way her flesh parted to make room for his surging stallionhood. He felt like a conqueror on top of her, like a king claiming a prize, and every smack of his heavy, swollen balls against her ass was a satisfaction of its own. No, Shining Armor didn't want to hold back on her at all.

And Cadance didn't want him to either. She watched her husband above her, fucking her hard and fast with his massive cock, feeling his fertile orbs slapping her, and again she felt her womb shudder to be filled with his seed. Normally, Cadance would have climaxed by now, but she couldn't yet; she didn't care about the way his massive dick battered at her clit or her g-spot, all that she wanted to feel was that hot rush of sperm impregnating her. And with the way Shining Armor stood over her, grinning proudly, the heat within him building, she could tell that a part of Shining Armor didn't want to pull out at all.

Cadance fully intended to take advantage of that. She spread her legs as wide as possible and clung to her husband's neck, trying to keep her wits about her as he battered her about. But she had her voice, and she wasn't afraid to beg for what she wanted. In haggard, lusty tones, she cried out for him, "Yes, Shiny! Rut me with your big, fat cock!" She could tell it was working, as his thrusts increased in pace, and the mighty force of each slammed into her abdomen over and over, but still she managed to egg him on. "Use me, Shiny! I want you to cum inside of me! Breed me you hung stud!"

His wife's praise and pleas couldn't be ignored. As Shining Armor felt his balls tighten against him, poised to unload, he knew he couldn't have pulled out if he wanted to. His wife's pussy was too tight, too perfectly warm and moist to abandon, not to mention the way she clearly wanted to feel him fill her up with his hot jizz. His thoughts began to swim, his eyes rolled around, and Shining Armor thrust with abandon, his moans echoing to the ceiling of their bedroom as he felt the moment edging ever closer. When he finally went over the edge, feeling those telltale throbs in his meat that he couldn't go back from, his face spread into a goofy grin once more. "Oh! Ohh yeah, I'm cumming, baby…" he groaned.

Cadance held her breath as Shining Armor gave a final grunt and buried himself to the hilt inside of her, his nutsack planted against her rump. Time froze for Cadance. It was happening, and she looked down between her legs to watch it happen. That titanic dick shoved balls-deep inside of her. Her husband's blissful expression of imminent climax. The throb of his flare in her passages. There was no stopping it now. Shining Armor was about to put a foal into her.

When she felt that first blast of heat inside of her, Cadance's pent-up tension exploded. She shrieked in orgasm, squeezing her husband's neck for dear life as her body shook and shuddered like a leaf, battered by his storm of thrusts. Shining Armor held still inside of her, the mind-numbing bliss of cumming inside a hot mare overtaking him completely, and Cadance made sure she stayed impaled upon his massive stallionhood the entire time. Pulse after pulse, she felt the heat wash over her, spread through her, bury into her very being. She swore she could feel the sperm fertilizing her. It was one of the most intense climaxes she had ever felt, and all she could thing was, "It's happening! I'm getting pregnant! I'm being impregnated right this moment!"

It was only a few moments, but it felt much longer to Cadance, practically high on her husband's jizz at this point. But when he was all done and every last drop of sperm was spent, Shining Armor pulled out of her and flopped onto the bed beside her, his body lightly coated with sweat.

He let out a big sigh of total contentment. "Ahh... That was good," he said.

Cadance still felt utterly breathless after her orgasm, but perhaps it was Shining's orgasm that had truly taken her breath away. Her body twitched and shuddered with lingering pleasure, and with every movement she could feel her pussy squirm, the creampie she had received flowing in and around her, some leaking out onto the sheets and soaking into the fur on her thighs. She didn't need a mirror to know she looked like an utter mess, and the bedsheets were in complete disarray as well, but she had never felt better. Shining Armor relaxed with his hooves behind his head, and Cadance laid her head on his barrel chest, stroking it with a hoof. "It certainly was. I really did miss my big studdy hubby," she cooed at him.

"I missed you too," he replied, an easygoing grin on his face as he stared up at the ceiling. "Your blowjobs are great, but nothing feels better to a stallion than making a creampie." He leaned over and kissed Cadance's messy mane. "Especially when the mare he gets to creampie is his smoking hot wife."

Cadance gave a little chuckle, still catching her breath. "That's what my pussy is there for. Trust me, you can creampie it whenever you want," she said. It sounded like post-sex flirting, but Shining Armor had no way of knowing just how completely literal she was being.

She wondered if he would mention a pregnancy, but it seemed Shining Armor was too wrapped up in coital bliss to think of anything else. "Maybe we can do this again tomorrow night then," he said with a nod. But then he let out a big yawn. "I think I'm gonna nod off, though."

Cadance smiled. Orgasms always put stallions right to sleep. She kissed his cheek. "I'll keep an ear out for Flurry tonight. You rest up, my big breeding stud. You had a big day today. And an even bigger evening."

Shining nodded as his sleepy eyes fluttered closed, yawning again. "You said it. I'll need my energy if I'm gonna... rut you again...tomorrow..." he rolled over, his muzzle loosely planted in Cadance's mane. He managed to mumble, "Night, honey. Love you."

Cadance settled in to sleep, still buzzing with excitement, but worn out after the night's excitement. With one last kiss on his horn, she said, "Love you too, honey. Sleep tight."

That night, Cadance dreamed of a big, full belly.