Lord of the Land

by Railgunner

Chapter 3 (P2)

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Shining Armor was giddy. He felt far more alive than he had in… how long? He wasn’t sure. His mind was slightly foggy. Then again, he was trying his best to push everypony to do their best while hard as a rock and with his rear winking like a mare in heat. Was he in heat? Maybe. Hopefully the concealment held. Hopefully tonight was going to go as intended.

He fluttered his long eyelashes at the vacant space in front of him, confused for a second.

Was it really that good of an idea? When had he been this… bold? I mean, he had the body for it, not like what he had a long time ago, when he made captain of the guard. It was surprising how well everypony took it when he went from a truly muscular and surprising unicorn specimen, to a very mare like (but still strong, marezonian some said) representation of his kind. It had been torture to await for his parents’ judgement, but apparently Shining had been just afraid and, let’s be honest, stupid when he expected them to be angry about it. Even Twilight seemed perfectly happy, and curious, but mostly happy.

But he had been miserable recently. Why?

Well, not miserable, just unhappy.

Most stallions felt that way.

Why did more and more stallions feel wrong? They were few in number and it looked like they had to be even fewer.

Shining’s head hurt for some reason.

*FLASH!*

One of the concussion spells went off by a mile, a WIDE mile, and careened off to the side close enough for Shining to smell the particular aftertrail of the spell’s mana coming through. It was more than enough to snap him off his musings and look at the offending colt as practice all but stopped.

“Soldier!” Shining screamed atop his lungs. While not as imposing as his previous voice (not like anyone expected that anymore), the sudden stomp, and cracked reinforced stone under the armored hoof, more than made up for the lesser effect of the captain’s feminine tone. “What the BUCK was that!?”

“S-so…”

“You are NOT sorry. Not yet, soldier.” Shining pointed a hoof at the balcony, where he could see Cadence and Evan looking down with a face far more serious than Shining had expected. “See that? You not only nearly hit your immediate superior in a training exercise so simple anypony else would demote you, or directly expel you to the militia, but you did it in front of one of the princesses and a newcomer to our lands. Do you think that is enough of a disgrace!?”

Shining Armor was not happy when he had to do this. Very few military leaders ever were happy when reprimanding troops. It either meant failure, or that something had gone wrong. Or worse: That something had gone FUBAR. Did humans have that term? Shining forced himself to not care for the moment.

“You will do this again.” Shining turned to one of his aides for this exercise and nodded. “Alone, in front of everypony else. Ten spells, ten targets. Score less than eight and you’ll be a maid for the rest of the month.”

The young stallion gulped. Shining let out an inward groan and a shigh. Too young, like many had been when he joined in, himself included. He did it to be closer to Cadence, and because he thought it was expected from him, much like many other things.

But when had those beliefs been dispelled?

Damn that headache that was forming.

Still, better like this. The headache was probably because he was far too nervous, and overthinking things. And why the worry now? For the colt trying to be a stallion, who was likely to end up cleaning toilets for a while… Or because he was being far more daring than ever before? On the other hoof: REAL. BUCKING. ALIEN! And Cadence, being Cadence, had given him more than enough ideas. This was one chance that he’d hate himself for missing, and he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

Shining Armor hoped that everypony presented thought his squirming was because, once more, the cadet nearly knocked him to the ground. But no, he was just getting so horny that most of his magic was going into concealment and a few other things Cadence had taught him to hide smell and other little outward hints about his status.

Also; he was feeling far less sorry for the cadet as the panicking colt knocked one of the aides, even more out of the way than Shining himself.

“Call for the medic.” Shining growled in a way that made most of those present flinch. “And the head maid. I have somepony she needs to gear up.”

“Ouch.” Cadence winced as she saw the concussion spell, both badly cast (powering it up excessively) and ‘well aimed’ (as in hitting someone in smack dab in the eye kind of ‘well aimed’). “That is likely going to hurt Wooden Spear for a while. I already told Shining and aunty, more than once, that taking that Golden Loop colt was a bad idea. Would you believe Celestia thought it would do him some good? Pampered noble born little...”

“Cadence.” Evan let out a loud growl. “I am enjoying the view as much as you, I truly do. This is in fact quite interesting, but, you know…” The young man was doing his best to look unfaced, maybe even interested, as a very hard and pressing problem raged in his lap. “I would prefer if you took this seriously.”

It had been almost half an hour by now. Honestly, it had gone away in a flash. A mix of true entertainment and a slight bit of apprehension had turned the display into pure entertainment for Evan. He had never thought to see the Equestrian military as something competent, but the organized volleys of magic blasts, Shining Armor barking orders in that cute new voice of his, and the veterans putting up a formidable had been indeed a pleasant and awe inspiring surprise. Not nearly as truly competent as a modern military, but more than good enough.

Then we had the fingerlike wings stroking his cock. His hard as a rock shaft that had been teased, and nearly blue balled at least six times by now, cock. Hard for all to see, were it not for the position of the balcony and the fact that no one was going to come near it, either through flight or otherwise.

Evan was truly about to kill someone.

“Aww… Can’t take the pressure, big guy?” Cadence teased, bending to his side, their seats close enough to be touching, only to teasingly kiss the tip of his dick. “I thought you could go for some foreplay.”

Evan knew that was bullshit. In fact Cadence had been far more silent about praising his endurance that she thought she had. By now she had remarked how no other stallion, or mare, lasted so long, and a couple other comparisons that, to be honest, had lost their luster far too long ago. But that wasn’t the worst of it all.

And Cadence likely felt a huge rush of excitement, and probably fear, as she found a hand on the back of her neck, quickly forcing her down on Evan’s cock like a common whorse being used by a needy stallion. Her fur stood on end, her eyes were wide as saucers, her wings spread in surprise and she almost jumped from her seat. Only, she didn’t. She ended up with a smile spreading across her lips as she nursed on the cockhead, fully covered in pre that she was oh so eagerly drinking, as Evan sighed in contentment.

“Remember what I told you about, that bit about that ‘bar’ that shows my ‘life’, as it were?” Evan sounded far more relaxed now, though his body was spasming as Cadence toyed with the large tip inside her muzzle. That ‘calm’ and collected voice quickly began to quicker as Cadence got her bearings and started to play with his shaft once more. “I-it showed up a-again… with that ‘status’ I a-also told you a-about… You just… teased me… too much.”

Evan didn’t know if Cadence felt remorse, or concern, or anything beyond giddiness as she chuckled with his cock still in her mouth. She lapped at his tip when she took it out and offered a smile, but no words.

It was nice to see just how concerned she was. Then again, sex likely overrode much of any concern (if she indeed was worried). Either the ‘addiction’ to his cum was already strong, or Cadence was just so starved of good sex that she cared little and, with all likelihood, thought Evan would just fly off the handle when he had enough of her teasing.

At one point Evan had grown to expect comments during sex, born both out of familiarity with some of his ‘partners’, or out of surprise (and usually not in a good way) in those he bedded the first time. With Cadence there was neither.

The change was welcome. Cadence still teasing, was not.

But it was incredible, or at least it felt incredible to Evan. Cadence was ravenous, but delicate, an interesting combination. She was yet to do more than suckle on his cockhead, but her lips were careful and gentle, her tongue lapped at his tip, going everywhere and clearing away the pre whenever a single drop made it to the top, and her teeth gently nipped at his shaft from time to time. It was truly pleasurable, but she was being a massive tease.

So Evan pushed things forward, and Cadence down.

Cadence could be small, comparatively, and the sound of a loud and wet *GLCK!*, along with her hooves trying to stop him, if for a moment, only to relax a second later, meant she could take it. Evan couldn’t see if her throat was bulging like before, but he was plenty sure it did. The feeling of snugness around his member was incredible, and while Cadence was surely in a bit of a bind, she had taken it before, and she was eagerly sucking and squeezing his cock for all it was worth as Evan rubbed the back of her neck. Whether demeaning or not, it only seemed to get Cadence hornier, and the pink princess just went to town.

The position was far from comfortable, but Cadence showed just how flexible ponies are by bending her body and neck like a snake. In return, and very much enjoying her ministrations, so it was no surprise, other than to Cadence, when his free hand traveled down the mare’s spine to gently get under and between her legs, squeezing one of her teats.

To Cadence it was a new experience. Feathers didn’t feel that good, or firm, and were far less detailed in their touch than fingers, to say nothing of just hooves. Mouths? She had felt a few, but oral sex was mostly a mare’s job, usually as the dominant one in a relationship, and sex (more so in marriage, but also in herds), and even then it went for a cock or a pussy, not the teats. They were largely relegated to maternal tasks, and the strange pleasure it brought.

Strange feeling, yes, but welcome. Evan’s fingers traced around her mounds, not big, not too big at least, but fairly decent, though Shining’s new udders were far bigger, that is for sure. It sent a jolt of pleasure whenever Evan rubbed her nipples, which in turn made her suck harder, and in one occasion nearly made Evan let loose a loud moan.

It was a very nice and pleasurable situation for the both of them, at least until a shrill scream stopped them cold in their tracks.

Miss (Encrusted) Diamond Duster let out a sigh. It was always like this when the guard got one of their botched up recruits serve as part of her crew. It was funny, but it wasn’t productive.

But it WAS funny.

Miss D.D., as she was usually called, was a relatively old mare, nearing her hundred years. She, as any old mares, looked quite mature, but that was as old as you’d get. No wrinkles, saggy skin, discolored mane or coat, and certainly no mental or physical loss. Still, she had a few decades before she needed to get to Elysium, or not even that, if the new medicines rolled out.

With a sparkling blue and white mane as well as a very light, almost white, blue for her coat and glittering silver eyes, she was ANAL, all letters in caps for a reason, about cleanliness. She abhorred it, and was considered a monster when something wasn’t clean to the point of being able to eat on it. And if you did that, well, you’d better pray for her not to see you.

As the head maid of the castle she had the usual uniform, yes, but she was quite petite, far past foal size, but she was still very small for a mare, so hers was specially fitted for a large filly. She was a unicorn, so it was easy to dress herself every day, though, and despite her hard ass personality with cleaning, she didn’t mind many of her coworkers taking turns to doll herself up. It was an open secret, the same as her love for doling others up in turn.

Probably why she liked it when a stallion messed up, and why she put up with the indignation most of them felt.

“I will have your head for this!” The now unenchanted, bright pink coated with golden mane and magenta eyes, stallion screeched in the girliest voice Miss D.D. had yet to hear. New record then. “My father will make sure you are demoted!”

Shining Armor had the most neutral stare that Miss D.D. had seen him sport in years. Then again, she had heard him and Princess Cadence discussing this particular spoiled colt in more than one occasion.

If it had been in Miss D.D.’s power, he would’ve kicked the young idiot out of the castle. Alas, she was here mostly just to clean.

“You have been making an spectacle out of this.” Shining Armor pointed upwards, to the balcony. There Miss D.D. saw the new creature that had been sighted recently, side by side with Princess Cadence at that. “And I am sure Princess Cadence will be far too willing to report your latest screw up. So please, do tell your father. I am eager to see what he does to try and save your flank this time.”

The young stallion, if you could call a lanky, slim, and gentle form like this pony had that of a stallion. Huffed. He looked far more like a mare, just like Shining Armor, only even more natural (almost like Fleur de Lis in fact) than many mares Miss D.D. knew. He was not made for the guard.

Maybe he was indeed a good candidate for a maid.

“This is not over, ‘captain’.” The would be stallion growled, or tried to. “I will get you, I swear.”

Miss D.D. slapped the stallion’s largely exposed flank. The two cutie mark of golden hoops interlaid jiggled alongside the stallion’s firm rear as he yelped, looked at her, and shrunk back.

“You may ‘ave a chance after OUR sift is done.” Miss D.D. spoke plainly and with a refined accent not common to this part of Equestria. “Ze captain has asked a boon of me, so ve vill do our part. Do it vell and you may get a stab at him, politically.” Miss D.D. snickered. “Not dat I belive you to ‘ave much of a chance, no matter vhat you do.”

As the dejected stallion turned and left, grumbling all the way, Miss D.D. smirked at Shining Armor and looked up, at the balcony, winking at Princess Cadence. She was far more observant than most believed, and she had seen how the pair had changed positions.

The castle was going to be quite fun for a few days, if nothing else.

“That maid saw us.” Evan did his best to remain even, though the trembling was noticeable if you looked long enough.

“Of course she did.” Cadence was far more careless as she grinded her rear up and down. “Miss Encrusted Diamond Duster IS the best maid within the castle walls, and probably most of Equestria. She can sniff when something is going on.” That made Cadence giggle for some reason Evan couldn’t decipher. She did turn her head around to give him a look, however. “That reminds me: We should clean after we are done, or she’ll likely try to castrate you. Just saying.”

“Smol and stronk, got it.” Evan took both hands to Cadence’s hips, stopping the teasing mare from giving him any more of those cursed ministrations. “But I doubt we’ll leave much of a mess.”

Cadence shuddered, her wings once more expanding until they were as open as they could ever get. “O-oh?”

“Because I am not going to finish outside, not even once.”

Evan felt it again. Cadence’s marehood winked and suckled on the tip of his member before going back in. It wasn’t… exactly what he had thought he’d find. For a second he had expected a human pussy, but it wasn’t like that at all. It wasn’t bad, but it was new.

And it wanted him deep inside.

The yell had surprised both of them enough to stop when neither had wanted to. Lucky they did, too, otherwise it would’ve been quite problematic, either because of Shining himself or, more likely, one of the guards. But now they all were focused on the training and the training alone. It was time to see just how this could go and if Evan truly had the guts to do it.

But who needed to doubt when your partner was Cadence? “Why are you stalling?” And when she was still more than strong enough to defy Evan’s grip and move her hips in circles, teasing the young man even more. “Weren’t you so horny that you wanted to buck me here and now, mmhmm? Maybe I should call Shiny again. Yes! Shi…!”

And just like that, Evan hilted inside her with one single motion.

Call it surprise, a chunk of adrenaline, the spur of the moment, or rapt fear at being found out, but Evan’s automatic response was to just give the mare what she wanted. It did what he intended, that is true; it shut her up. But it also made him lose what control he had exerted for the past half an hour.

The same sensation he felt after Cadence had blown him, that of a massive release, cascaded into Evan like a river breaking through. It was pleasure so uncontrollable that he was lucky just to have enough control to breathe as Cadence squeezed the life out of him, her own orgasm raging like an inferno, smothering his cock as her insides convulsed and tried to force him in deeper, not that she could, no matter how much she tried. With Evan’s hands on her hips, and going lower, he could feel the relatively large form of Cadence growing, first from his cock going in and bulging, and then from the inflation that load after load caused.

Never in his life had he felt this good. Was it because Cadence was a pony, his new size, or something else entirely? Evan couldn’t answer, nor that he was able to do much more than try to hold on as his half an hour of build up was spent rapidly, spurt after spurt, claiming Cadence’s womb time and time again until he finally felt empty and all his pressure and need were released.

But he didn’t let go, nor was Evan done. His mind, however, had become, let us say… disconnected.

Cadence, for her part, was in heaven, no matter what Evan was feeling. She had been craving for someone rough, big and daring, and while Evan himself wasn’t exactly all that daring, not yet anyway, she thought pushing the envelope, just a little bit, could get him to go and take what he wanted. And boy! Did it work like a charm! She almost slipped from the balcony’s hardy but smooth stone railing, managing a few weak kicks with her front legs as her rear ones had turned into putty.

Still, Cadence felt slightly disillusioned. The teasing had been there to force Evan’s hand. She had wanted to see first hoof just how long could he last, after all it hadn’t been more than an hour since he first came, yet he was still so easy to tease! Stallions needed half a day, or a whole day, and some mares were the damn same! Cadence had gone so long without a truly fun partner, without anyone giving her their all, that she was so desperate, horny, and full of desire so as to try this little plan of hers. Until now it had worked like a charm, and her pleasure right now was incredible, but not the mind blowing experience she had expected.

Then she felt his grip on her hips returning. For a second she thought he was going to put her down, that the fun was over for now.

At least until Cadence felt his cock still hard as a rock, not shrinking nor shrinking, throbbing inside of her.

She felt it slid all the way back, slowly but surely, along a huge wave of semen that, now that the orgasm began to subside, she could feel sloshing inside of her as that human member made a burning path of pleasure through her canal until it hit her entrance, blocking the warm milk from spilling out. Then he slammed himself deep inside once more, making her scream out silently as Evan grunted like an animal.

That, was what she had wanted.

The feeling of someone big and strong going all in. A familiar feeling, a thrill, that her Shiny had given her years ago. Shining was like that, the first few times. But he wanted to be a gentle stallion and all after a few talks with his parents, he thought that THAT is what Cadence wanted too. Cadence loved him, enjoyed their time together, but she missed the insecure and excited nerdy colt she met once, the one that made her whole body turn into flames with a mere touch. Now Evan was doing that to her, his tip bursting through all barriers and digging into her womb, spilling more of his tick, rich milk, and claiming her as his, at least for this one time.

But soon, very soon, he’d help Shining get all he ever wanted, and bring back the young stallion she had loved so, and that Shining wanted to get. And as reward? This. This, every time he wanted. Both of them, together, and with her.

It was a perverse thought, something all but forbidden by her aunt and the rules she put in place. This was wrong... And Cadence loved it. She wished for it to happen. She WOULD make it happen.

Evan held her with both hands, her hindquarters high in the air, her upper body supporting what she could as she rammed back and forth time and time again. He was standing up, and when Cadence looked back the gentle face he usually had was all but overridden by one of pure primal lust as he tried his best to make Cadence his in any way he could. Every movement looked and felt in slow motion to the princess of love as Evan’s mushroom like cockhead rubbed every part of her insides in a way she had never felt before, inflaming her need even more.

One hand slowly traveled up her side, trailing her wing. Paired with the continuous slams, and the slapping of Evan’s balls against her teats, the feeling was enough for Cadence to finally take a mouthful of air and try to scream in pleasure. But it never came. As soon as she took air she felt the hand slip away from every pegasi’s most sensitive spot, only to force her muzzle close.

Cadence tensed just then. She felt him hilted, and her fantasies died for a second as she felt Evan bend over, slowly inching over her, making Cadence tremble as his throbbing member was squeezed inside of her by the hand still holding her in place. It was so tight that, with her mouth closed, she felt it was hard to breathe, more so as Evan’s own breath caressed the back of her neck.

“Don’t. Scream.”

The sound of his voice made Cadence tremble, releasing a high pitched whine as she came again, squeezing Evan harder than ever. But he didn’t seem to notice, instead gently caressing Cadence’s chin, slowly turning her face around.

She had to admit surprise, and no small amount of fear. Predators weren’t as rare as some wanted to believe, but few were just simple instinct driven animals, like some species of hydra amongst the most commonly known. Those had almost white eyes, with no pupils, yet they had all senses, even sight, sharper than any other creature.

Evan’s eyes looked exactly like that. Hungry. Empty. And looking at her and only her.

Just like that; without a word, or sound, he just kissed her, and held her there.

It was horrifyingly scary, a scene of nightmares. And yet, for some reason, feeling like a weak animal about to be eaten was extremely exciting. Similar to many role plays, to some of the scenes she helped couples enact, and a few of those that Shining and her had enjoyed.

She was prey and she loved it.

Lust, pure lust and perversion. Evan was chock full of it. Bottled up for long, then allowed out in one go.

Again, Evan pulled back, only this time he did so while letting Cadence’s chin go, dragging his hand along her hips and grabbing at her as he fell backwards into his seat, dragging Cadence along. The moment he sat down he forced Cadence to take all of him, and if he had stopped the kiss the surprise and strength alone would’ve made the poor mare scream out in bliss.

Instead of stopping, Evan lifted Cadence up, breaking the kiss and biting on her neck. The surprise alone made her orgasm again, wiggling and spasming in pleasure as Evan held her close, his hands delving down, squeezing her teats before one squirmed over her pussy, playing with her clit while he held her there. And Cadence, either unwilling or unable to scream out, either because of his command or just the lack of air in her lungs, could only let him do as he pleased. And what pleased was simple: Getting her ready and used to the position, tease her a bit, make her eager for more, before his hands went for her rear, the teasing all but done, before he lifted her up like she weighed nothing.

As soon as he slammed her down, still biting at her neck, Cadence just went numb. Not that she was unable to feel any pleasure, far from it, but by now she was into her role and far too willing to let this go on for as long as it could. She loved the feeling inside of her, the massive load sloshing as Evan forced her up and down, fucking her mercilessly, with fire running everywhere and making another orgasm approach oh so fast that she just didn’t know how to react. This was a first for Cadence, and she loved it, more so when she heard Evan’s guttural grunts on her neck, the spasm of his huge cock inside of her, and another load claiming her womb in large, but far smaller spurts.

Give it time, help him some more, and he would even grow bigger and needier. It was something Cadence couldn’t help but fantasize on.

And yet, she didn’t mind that he went on, far gentler, as the hour dragged on, filling her while both of them forgot of what was going on under them.

“I am so embarrassed.” Evan groaned, face downcast, as he waited for Cadence to finish cooking what she had named as a hydra steak.

It had surprised him to know Celestia had a stock of meat, fish and other things, but not as much as feeling both like he was in control and a prisoner in his own mind at the same time. Evan had been just so horny, so in such pure need, that something in his mind just clicked, then he, in a sense, blacked out. Evan knew perfectly well what he had wanted to do, how to do it, and for how long. But one thing was fantasies and another reality… At least, that is how it used to be.

-The effort was optimal. Chances at impregnating Cadence: 0.5% at the current time. Compatibility heightened. Chances now at 1%. Reminder: Alicorns suffer from near sterility. Only danger from loss of control... Exposure. Risk deemed acceptable.- M.O.C droned, either uncaring of Evan’s moral conundrum or unable to understand it. -Side effects: None. Modified body/mana structure won’t allow for damaged muscles and POWER will aid in rapid healing. Mental stability retained. Recommendation: Attempt to evade high stress situations.-

“You can shut up and fuck right off, M.O.C.” Evan grumbled under his breath.

Cadence, for her part, was all but singing along as she prepared the steak, a couple eggs and some fries. Potato fries. Apparently far less widespread than hay fries, and largely unused by other species, but popular here and there. Apparently more so with the Yaks.

She was no longer bloated, as a maraton of one hour and a half of sex had left her originally. Instead, while tired and sore, she was happy, beaming even, with her mane and coat sparkling as if she had been energized like the damn bunny on steroids or something. That session was what her body needed, and while M.O.C had deemed noteworthy to say that Evan had eight or so chances at impregnating her (As, apparently, he kept a record for some fucking reason), it had all ended up in nothing. Either her condition, as M.O.C had shared a moment ago, was strong enough to kill the sperm, or Evan was still not good enough.

Cadence didn’t give a shit about the machine’s assessments though. She was stupidly happy, exuberant in more ways than one, and had been beyond willing to not only clean the whole mess they had made, but kick out the royal chef and her entourage for a while so she could cook Evan something. Why she was that chipper after Evan felt as if he had ravaged her, at one point maybe even against her will in a sense, he didn’t know. She had just told him she considered their whole session as a nice bit of roleplay, but Evan couldn’t help being a bit of a downer.

It wasn’t that he had disliked it, it was that he hated how he just fell out of control. It had never happened before, and he wasn’t sure why it did now. Was it his new nature, or maybe something else? At least he hadn’t really hurt Cadence.

Though he did worry about Shining or the guards catching them. They haven't paid attention, at all, after he had lost it.

“Here you go!” The way too bright pink pone, with still a bit of a belly as her body reused the cum she was unwilling to let it go, said with a massive smile as she took a seat on the kitchen’s table right next to Evan. “Hope you like it, because you’ll need the energy for Shining!”

Evan looked at the steak. It was huge, and purplish. It looked almost like well cooked monster meat from ‘Don’t Starve’, funnily enough, with a side dish of eggs that would’ve been normal, only they had red spots, and a bunch of fries. All of them nicely cooked and looking far better than Evan had thought any cartoon food had the right to.

She also levitated him a fork and a knife. So considerate, and way too energetic for Evan’s taste.

“Aren’t you worried about what happened?” Evan couldn’t help but ask as he took the utensils. “I keep thinking you are far too happy.”

Cadence tittered. “Boy, I needed that!” She said, a very happy, and also tired, sigh escaping her lips. “See the glow and all? It shouldn’t be like this. I mean, I was always supercharged before, but literal years without doing what I am supposed to do and that I love doing?” Cadence let out a pleased but tiny moan while resting her head on the table. “I could’ve killed for that.”

“Yeah, whatever.” This was the first time Evan had truly felt and sounded angry as he cut the meat.

It hadn’t been a day yet, and despite everything that he had gone through, Evan had been maybe scared and surprised, even reticent, but not pissed off. The one that had all but used Cadence like a toy? Wasn’t him. It couldn’t be. But that alone drove a clear divide between the Evan he had been, and the Evan he was now. Was he even human if just getting too horny made him go berserker? At least when he had manipulated Cadence he was himself. He even felt shitty about it. When he basically became a passenger in his own body all he could feel was the ecstasy of sex, little else.

The feeling was far less pleasant than it sounded like.

-Recommendation: Discard the feeling of guilt.- M.O.C chidded in its robotic voice. -It is counterproductive. Useless. Inaccurate. You wished to take Cadence, thus you took her. She was willing, you were willing. It was a mutual exchange. Your state during the activity changes nothing.- Evan was uninterested in retorting, either out loud or within his own mind. M.O.C was far more invested. -Suggestion: Try to remember the feeling. Channel it if needed. Instinctual impulses, lack of fear or pain reception, may be useful if cornered.-

‘Again: Shut. Up.’ Evan grumbled as he finally bit into the meat. The taste was… different, but not unpleasant. Cadence had done a nice job. He knew how to cook, but many things here were far more alien than the show made it look like. ‘I am not interested in that happening again.’

-Commendation: You should indeed not allow it to happen. Often. Instinctual acts will impede the mission in most instances. Conversely, they may help in others. Reminder: Your instincts are a boon. Allow them out when you feel cornered. Your task is clear. Your compliance, required. Do not discard a tool just because your morals and fears tell you to.-

Evan elected not to answer. Perchance the damn machine could be right, or, most likely, it would be, and not because chance wanted it so, but because this situation would demand it sooner or latter. Who knew? Maybe he’d be challenged by his guard tomorrow (More than likely), kidnaped by changelings (Again, likely), or something worse. Liking the ‘Oh Shit!’ button or hating it did not dismiss the fact that you had a ‘Oh Shit!’ button, just in case.

He almost let his knife drop when Cadence placed a hoof on his hand. Evan hadn’t noticed just how much his expression had changed, how much it had darkened, and how hard he was grabbing both knife and fork. The skin on his hands was turning red, and Cadence looked worried, either for his own health, or because him losing his temper could lead to a far more unsavory end that just getting hurt, or maybe breaking his utensils by brute strength alone.

“Sorry.” Evan relaxed a bit, going for more of the food as soon as Cadence’s content expression returned to her once worried face. “I… suppose that it just hit me hard, that is all. That has never been me. It is something new that hammered a few things in.”

Cadence wanted to reassure him, but this was a delicate matter, and she wasn’t about to lie. “I can’t say I know what you are going through. But maybe I pressured you a bit too much…”

Evan stopped Cadence right there by booping her nose, to which she squeaked like a cute pool to. That did get a chuckle out of him.

“You didn’t. At least I think you didn’t.” Evan spoke softly as he chewed some of his food. For some reason, after lightening up the mood, it began tasting better. “You teased the hell out of me, true, and I think you made me ‘hurt’, if we mean the HP crap I have to deal with.” He grunted, finding his new ‘biology’ to be a bit more bullshit now than he did before. “But… I doubt you just hurt me, or pushed me over the brink. Maybe it was going to happen at least once no matter what?” Evan was curious about that, but he did refuse to condemn Cadence as the culprit here. He wasn’t happy about what happened, but if she was okay, then better try to not have a repeat unless there was no other way out. “At least it didn’t happen with Shining Armor. I doubt he’d be able to take it like you did.”

Cadence blushed profusely as she bit her lower lip. “Yeah… Such a shame.” At Evan’s flat stare she had to whine. “Whaaaaat? I want him perverted like never before! I want my nerdy and pervy hubby! That is how he wants to be, not this gilded cage he forced on himself.” She snorted with an unhappy look on her face. “I may have teased you a lot because I want you to destroy him tonight and get him the fuck he needs, for which I am sorry, but I will not repent!” She held one hoof up and both wings opened proudly. “You will get Shiny the stallion of his, and my, dreams, no matter what!”

“Wow.” Evan snickered, trying his best not to chuckle, or worse, as he bit through one of the strangely spicy eggs. “You are determined to get him hooked to perversion, eh?”

“I am lust. I AM perversion. I am Cadence!” The mare stood there after her little act, a somber and serious (Read: Way too cute) face trying to impress Evan. “Love me.”

This was nice. Stupid. Silly. But nice. If nothing else this was what Evan always thought of when anyone mentioned a ‘fuckbuddy’: A friend you liked, that you had sex with, but that you stayed friends with. Not all that drama that usually cropped up when this happened for real.

Maybe it was because Cadence was a pony? They were, after all, different species. No matter how humans usually portrayed other creatures as ‘human like’ in most occasions, ponies were a different species. Different culture, different brain chemistry, different emotions.

He found himself happy at the change of pace.

“But let’s be serious for a second.” Cadence poked at his side with a hoof. “Finish what is effectively your dinner and let’s practice.”

Evan blinked. “Practice?”

“Changing my shape to be more sexy like!” Cadence chuckled as she looked at Evan intently. “You must have earned some more of that POWER of yours, right? Your little onboard companion mentioned you won’t waste it permanently if you change me back afterwards. So why don’t we spend a while practicing before you go to your room? Shining is most likely doing some paperwork and reviewing some stuff if he has finished ‘his’ plan and food. We have time.”

The young man played with the food he had in his mouth for a second, chewing on both that and what Cadence had offered. Honestly, he saw where she was coming from, and he welcomed the help. So why not? At least this time he was going to be in complete control.

That, and he had earned around 3K more POWER after their session. 2K for a proper fuck and 200 every time afterwards, though he hadn’t checked the exact number.

“You know what?” Evan gulped down what was left of the eggs and looked at the remaining fries and steak. He could spare a hand by now. “Let’s do this. Tell me what you want and I’ll try to give it to you.”

Cadence’s sudden smile wasn’t exactly comforting.

“Weeeeeeell, if you are offering…”

Of course it was going to be that, why wouldn’t it? She was a pervert, wasn’t she? And she was making sure Shining Armor was going to be a good ‘mare’ too, so there was really no surprise. Evan could only let out a relieved breath the second he was back on his room. Lying against the door, now that Cadence had trotted away, was the only thing he could focus on.

Really, this was the most sexualy intensive day in his whole life, and he had been awake just a few hours.

In a sense it was great, he did need to relax a bit. In another it was worrying, mostly because there was no Shining Armor to be found.

Had Shining changed his mind? Maybe something had gone awry in the end… Or, maybe, Evan had ended up arriving too fast. Either way, and with no small amount of disgust, Evan finally noticed the smell that hung around him like flies to a corpse. A pretty analogy it was not, but fitting. Apparently as soon as Cadence and her magic had scampered, all the effects she generated as glamour around her all but gone, the stink of sex, sweat and various sexual fluids clung to him so hard he almost gagged.

Surprising how his pants were pristine, didn’t seem to have a stain, or even any smell to them. That much was clear when Evan took them off and brought them up for inspection. Whatever Celestia had done was indeed top notch, Evan had to grant her that much if nothing else.

So his only piece of clothing was clean. Whoop de fucking doo. He still stank to high heaven, though it was nice not having to discard those pants from the get go. So, Shining or not, Evan saw only one choice: Bathroom time, and the first shower of his new life. He was unwilling to depend on Cadence to not be caught and he was unsure of just how much those pants could take, that, and he felt dirty too.

Would they have human like porcelain thrones? Was the water summoned through magic? Funny and random musings that came to his brain aside, he welcomed a moment of peace as soon as he crossed into the bathroom and…

*fwoomp*

Evan heard something as soon as he closed the bed. He was sure of it, but he still took on the room as he walked in. He went to the absurdly large bathtub, likely fitted for a far broader and overall larger minotaur, with a urinal that reminded Evan of a Japanese toilet. Not surprising, considering the average composition of the sapient species of this world, though it would be a pain to get used to them. At least all required implements for cleaning were at hand.

But back to the sound…

As soon as Evan got the warm water running he went back to the door. The sound of the water masked Evan’s botched attempt at silently opening the door, not that t he pony on the other side was aware of his surroundings enough to hear him, even if he had opened the door right away.

Shining was there, bereft of armor, mostly naked. He was levitating a dress though, a mostly blue dress with white and gold highlights and the logo of a school, though Evan couldn’t see well what it was. What he could see was that it had little to do with the comic he had seen long ago, not that he remembered it too well, so it was likely as close to the canon he was aware of as the rest of this version of Equestria. So yeah, not much. It was cute though, Evan would admit that much, and almost Shining’s size.

He was there, in front of the open wardrobe from whence he came. Admittedly, he could’ve done better. There were marks of how Shining had fallen off, and while Evan would’ve liked to know why it had gone like that, he was more interested in Shining’s ramblings as he tried to fit the skirt around the plus derriere that he had been given by Evan and Cadence’s perverse thoughts.

“... for almost two hours?!” Evan finally heard Shining mutter in a nervous tone. His new girly voice quivered as he finally got the skirt through his well toned hips and around that plot of his. “How long did Cadence last? It is too much, too much!”

Evan could feel the color draining from his face. They had been seen! How many ponies noticed? Was Shining planning on something other than what Evan had planted in his mind?

“Come on, get it together.” Shining sat down and tried to psyche himself up, rubbing his cheeks with both forehooves, a cold sweat running down his brow if Evan was seeing right. “It is time for you to get what you want, right? I am sure Cadence did that to tease you!” His voice was high pitched, almost screaming to himself in a failed whisper. “Or… or may be he is just that good? He was… he was quite large… M-maybe I am thinking too much about this?”

Closing the door, Evan decided to let this go for now. Whatever Shining decided, he wanted a shower. Coming out now would spook him, and maybe get Evan in a real problem. Maybe the little bit of perversion placed in Shining’s mind would win him over.

And if it didn’t, Evan would prefer to die comfortable. And apparently naked. But comfortable nonetheless.

His surprise after he finished his shower was clear on his face as he exited the bathroom, only to find the room empty. He noticed his pants had been moved, but that was all. Anyone that hadn’t seen, heard, or planned, the intrusion from Shining Armor would have ignored the small, all but imperceptible changes from the moment they came in, took a shower and then went to bed. Because he was going to bed. Shining Armor was gone, which meant something bad, likely at any rate, and Evan was both tired, full, and now relaxed after a good shower.

Bed. Fuck everything. That was his only need.

The day had been long, taxing and, stressful. With Shining now gone Evan could only guess that tomorrow was going to be far worse. Yes. Today had been good in a few aspects, like sex, like having the only thing he hated in his body changed, and also (in part) having the chance at one of his greatest fantasies (in a sense). But all this stress was making having the cake, and eating it too, far too costly a task.

Evan really appreciated just how damn comfortable the bed was this time around. M.O.C said he wasn’t going to feel sore, but either it was lying to him, or it was just like phantom pain. Either way his body was crying for a full night’s rest as he crawled on top of the bed (thankfully the maids had been kind enough to get everything changed), only to melt the moment his bones hit the deck and his head rested on the pillow. It was so good that he was about to pass out right away.

*creeeeaaaak*

Or not.

“Give me an E!”

He wasn’t going to do it.

“Give me a V!”

He was. What the f…!

“Give me an A!”

Shining jumped from the wardrobe, pompoms of blue, white and yellow thrown into the air. His tone was far more feminine and overly bombastic/enthusiastic. Likely he was doing his best, but still forcing it somewhat.

“Give me a N! What does it give us?!”

Shining landed with incredible grace on his rear hooves, ass jiggling far too much for a stallion of his muscular complexion. Probably it was thanks to the change. Whatever it was, it was entrancing, and quickly made the nude Evan sport a tent as Shining caught the pompoms with his forehooves.

Interesting position for a quadruped. It also showed Shining was hard as a rock. He could even get to suck himself off without much difficulty, more so with his new, and much sleeker, form. His biggest problem was the puddle that his bluish stallionhood was leaving behind, though. Evan thought he’d slip as soon as he took a step forward, but the effeminate stallion managed.

Far more surprising was the cartwheel Shining made, all but flying from his spot up to Evan’s bed, sticking the landing and presenting in as much of a lewd way as he could. The pose he tried to make was far less amusing than the red hue his whole body was growing into though. Even his erection was trying to change color.

“EVAN!” Shining Armor hollered, a perfect representation of the usual cheerleader stick. He was panting, all but red from either embarrassment or need, and trying his best to remain ‘cool’.

He was indeed a dork, and Evan couldn’t help but snicker a bit despite everything.

“W-well…” Evan did his best to appear as impressed as he should’ve been, as well as surprised, but he was just trying not to laugh, or focus on Shining’s stallionhood trying to slap the stallion, still on two legs, on his own chin. “This was… unexpected.”

Shining smiles, his color normalizing, if just a bit, as he returned to his four legged stance. The pom poms were attached to his hooves as he walked forward slowly, his massive blue shaft bouncing against his chest, udders full and leaking slightly, emulating the tip of his dick.

“But not at all! I promised I’d meet with you, didn’t I? And seeing as you have been put in such a dire situation; far away from home, family, and all you knew… How could I ever do anything but do as our princess of the sun always says? To bring… ‘harmony’.”

Shining said that as chipper and giddy as before. His eyes, however, had changed to emulate hearts. Was that real, or some kind of glamour? Evan was unsure as Shining did his best to appear sensual as he walked, step by slow step, getting closer to him.

“Of course, Caddy was faster than me.” His voice trembled there a little bit, but Evan could see his cock throbbing as Shining began to get on top of him. “But she is the princess of love! It is her job, and I am sure she felt bad about changing you with her magic… then she felt really good.” Shining used one of his hooves to rub it along the covered length of Evan. “VERY good in fact… I wonder how long you two lasted?”

At that Evan gulped and tried his best not to stammer. “Around two hours?” Shining winced at that. It was small, but Evan noticed. “Listen, I am sorry, I…”

Shining surprised Evan by nearly feeding him a hoof. Very gently mind you. “No need to be sorry. I have been busy. I have been holding Cadence to what I believed once, and what Princess Celestia expects of her. She has told me more than once that it… hurts, in a sense.” The stallion let a little shigh out. “If I am going to break some stupid rules, she should do too… And let loose, as it were.” It surprised Evan that Shining smiled gently at him. Then it turned lecherous. “Besides. I know how you can pay me back.”

As soon as Shining took the hoof away Evan asked the obvious question. “And you want…?”

The stallion snorted. Despite the change, this sounded, and felt, as powerful as it should for a stallion of Shining’s constitution. Maybe more so with the added frustration of Evan acting so dense for the sake of the charade.

“M-m-make m-me y-your mare to-tonight.” Shining failed utterly at speaking there, but he still looked determined. “I… I doubt I can last anywhere near what Caddy can. She has a lot more experience… B-but I will do better!” The determined look went into a desperate, blushing, and horribly cute one as Shining pushed forward, inching ever close to Evan. “Make me yours, b-breed me, fill me up! I don’t care if you get too rough! I got lubed, I psyched myself for this, I…”

Evan stopped Shining with a single digit pressing against his nose. “Relax. Let’s take this slowly and…”

“No.” Shining pushed Evan’s hand away. “I want this. I may be nervous, but I do. I want to buck off all that baggage I have.” He snorted and pushed forward again, this time making it almost nose to nose with Evan. “I don’t want foreplay, I don’t want to wait. I want what Caddy got. I want to feel like a mare. I want to see what it would be to bear a foal.” He pressed his muzzle against Evan’s nose. “And you are going to help me.”

A kiss was forced down on Evan. In that position he could not refuse, nor react, but Evan could hardly complain. He barely noticed it the first time, but ponies tasted very nice, stupidly so. Cadence was some kind of bubblegum like flavor, while Shining was a powerful and sweet blueberry.

The surprise and power of the kiss, though he could feel Shining shuddering, or likely just plain trembling, did distract him from Shining floating slightly, or how the unicorn took his covers away from him.

No one could distract him from getting his cock rubbed by Shining’s magic as if he was using an onahole, though.

Shining broke the kiss with a big smile on his face and a blush so fierce it threatened to spread all over his body again. It was as if he was yelling “Look at me! I did it!”. At least until he looked back. Until he saw the hard cock aiming at his cute backside.

Gulping down, with Evan silent as he wanted to see where this was going, Shining focused, closed his eyes, and lifted Evan’s cock with his magic. Shining could act all cute and dominant, likely like a mare in his mind, as he wanted, but he was horribly nervous, and the massage that his hardly controlled magic was giving Evan was making the poor young man spray pre everywhere. But still he stood, waiting for Shining to finally take a breath, hold still, and properly position himself over the rock hard shaft .

Sadly, aiming wasn’t Shining’s strong suit.

Evan braced himself at first, seeing Shining’s nice ass jiggling as he tried to push down and get the tip inside, or at least kiss it with his entrance. And almost slid off to the side, letting out acute yelp and after making avery surprised face. Then he took a firm grip of the bed (I don’t know how) and tried again, only for the human shaft to kiss his balls and his udders, then slid under and rub against his own blue shaft. That one got him to blush horribly.

It also got Evan to snicker, lift his arms at last, and grab Shining’s ass. The small size of ponies made all of this oh so easy, though the position wasn’t as ideal as you’d think.

“Wait!” Shining yelped in surprise. “A mare should be in charge! I…!”

“A mare, yes.” Evan grinned, shutting Shining up. “My mares? No.” He had never been this dominant, but only because Evan had never been this confident. The last little ‘bump’ aside, Evan was more than willing to use what he had to the fullest. “Got it, Shiny?” And the blush on Shining’s face only made it even more worth it.

“O-ok…” Shining gulped.

“And engulf that cock of yours in a field or something, if you can.” Evan chuckled, seeing how the blue cock looked ready to fire. “I doubt you want the maids finding about this, and you seem to have brought no condoms.”

Shining’s eyes became saucers and his heart shaped pupils little more than pinpricks. Indeed, he wanted no one to know… yet… maybe. This was hot, fun, and a fantasy brought to life, but he still had serious doubt about quite a few things.

So he did as ordered.

It was interesting to see his shaft covered in a bluish glow, that was true. It almost looked neon like.

Evan hoped it would do better than most condoms with a cock that size and hold, otherwise he would need another shower right away.

“Ready?” Evan asked the now mute and awaiting Shining, who only managed to nod in response. “Good. Then, relax.”

Shining tried. He really, really tried. He had hoped to play the role of a slutty cheerleader, maybe an airheaded one. It had been so long since he had roleplayed. The scene he had seen during trained had been more… brutal, primal even. Caddy was the prey, he knew that, and Evan the predator.

It had been so fucking hot.

But now he couldn’t do his part. He wasn’t angry at all. He hadn’t been angry at any point. Envious? Yes. He had been VERY envious in fact. He had wanted to get what he had always dreamed of… And he was failing at it.

When Evan finally made contact with his rear, Shining stiffened, shuddered, and felt his ass clench. Evan gave his booty a nice pat and a squeeze, and Shining relaxed. He wasn’t sure WHY he did, but he did. Maybe because he had some strange trust on Evan, or because he was more horny now than he had been in a long time, but he was sure that Evan knew what he was doing.

Until the tip went in. Then Shining sucked in a deep breath, did his best not to moan… and came.

Evan said nothing, in fact he didn’t notice as his eyes were closed as he released a sigh. Shining, however, was mortified. Here he was, with a plan ready, only to forget that plans don’t survive contact with the enemy. But Evan didn’t seem to mind, in fact he was unlike what Shining had expected. Seeing it from afar is one thing, but feeling the girth of the human going, in, how hard he was, how warm it felt, and the pleasure it brought, without the human in question firing a quick shot, was incredible to Shining Armor.

The girly stallion let out a moan at last. Loud, deep and full of need as he tried to push down. The orgasm had been quick and dry. Pleasurable, yes, but with very little release. Either nervousness or the need for more had made sure of it. He was squeezing Evan down though, and his soon to be completely deflowered hole made it very hard to push forward, but push Evan did, and Shining helped him eagerly.

Evan himself could feel it going deeper. An inch, then two. It was hard. Shining Armor was both tight to begin with, and also squeezing him down like mad. He had a few virgins in his time, a few years back, and it was usually the same. Nervous, but eager, willing to experiment, but scared. Shining was not going to hurt him, in fact, despite a pony’s body being far stronger than their size and weight should allow, and being perfectly capable, neither Cadence nor Shining came close to hurting him. With Shining Armor it was maybe too soon to make a point of that, but he was doing his best to please, though his nervousness had more or less killed the scene he had tried to play out.

That is why it surprised Evan how easy he managed to push the next time he forced himself, gently, deeper into Shining Armor. It so happened that the little pony tried to help, so instead of pushing down a little bit, both met in the middle and nearly ten inches in total were now inside Shining Armor.

Shining went completely still. He could feel his stomach bulging slightly, and by Evan’s groan he was sure that the human was enjoying himself. Shining? He was trying very, very hard to not scream out in ecstasy, like a mare in heat and begging for cock. Either that or just cumming and losing control of his magic. It had been painful, yes, but he was well trained and lubed to the point that it felt slick, pleasurable and almost a dream come true, if it hadn’t been so shudden. But instead of making Shining stop, it just made him want it more.

It hurt a bit, stung more like, and Evan was pushing Shining up, making that sensation worse… But the pleasure was far stronger. It wasn’t as Shining had envisioned it in his head, but the cock was different, the size was… alien, for a lack of a better term, and Evan’s behavior was unlike any other creature on the world.

So Shining, once he had managed to surprised both himself and Evan by going down once more. He managed to let a little whinny out, his backside quivering as he speared himself with all but three inches of the man’s member. He squeezed, he panted, and he looked about to cry, but not in pain, though he felt the fullest he had ever been.

For Evan even this much was hard to resist. Shining’s rear muscles were squeezing him in every heartbeat. The stallion was growing hotter, shuddering at the feeling, and, if Cadence had been on point, he was likely about to jump the gun.

Not that Evan was much better.

His new body could tell him all it wanted that he was fine, but he was tired, had so much sex that, instead of holding back out of exhaustion and feeling empty down there, something was begging him to cum again. Shining’s eager attempt at taking him whole was making him feel like the first time he had sex too. His cock was throbbing, on fire with pleasure, and the lube Shining had used was being washed away by an almost literal lake of precum that he was firing into the poor stallion’s hole.

“Shining.” Evan croaked. “Take it… Take it slowly… Or we aren’t going to last.”

“No.” Shining winned, pushing back up again. “I want it.” Then slammed himself down. Almost to the hilt, making Evan gasp as Shining’s stallionhood throbbed and his nuts churned as much cum as he could muster. “I want it all… Give it to me… Please!”

“But…!”

Shining stopped Evan once more by rising and falling a third time. At this point a loud *plap!* was heard as Shining’s blue nuts landed on Evan’s lower chest. The stallion let out the girliest whinny that he could and squeezed down HARD. It felt like the most pleasurable vice grip to date, either out of exhaustion, heightened senses desiring another orgasm, or just Shining using his own magic. Evan didn’t know, nor did he care, all he could do was try to resist the orgasm that was trying to claim his body.

At least until Shining let out a cry of pleasure and blew his own load, making the muscles on his ass contract and trap Evan in a prison of flesh and pleasure that convulsed and tried to milk him of all that was left of his seed. Shining’s magic ‘condom’ was filling up, the shield bubble expanding, nuts firing all they could, as the stallion kept on moaning, riding the bliss wave for all it was worth.

Evan, too, was unable to hold back as he tried to move, only for Shining to start bouncing up and down. He was unsure why, or how, the stallion could move, but he just forced one smaller orgasm after another, with that bluish balloon filling more and more before he pushed down hard, kissed Evan, and began riding him even harder, faster, trapping his member in place after a few more bounces and using his muscles for all they were worth, finally milking a massive shot of eager sperm into his rectum.

It was a very quick orgasm, but Evan couldn’t last more today, not even if he wanted. He allowed the pleasure, the surprise, and the desire, to take him away, inundating Shinng’s cavity with all he had before embracing him as close as he could, squeezing the crossdressing ‘little’ girly stallion as Evan filled his bowels full of rich white goo that the captain of the guard had lusted after for so long.

Different species be damned, Shining got what he wanted!

*Ding!*

And of course something had to mess the moment!

-First pregnancy detected. Congratulations.- The voice of M.O.C dronned within Evan’s head, surprising the human, but not enough to break the kiss with Shining Armor. -Normal 1000 POWER reward for 1º time with pony: [SHINING ARMOR]. Multiplier: x5 (Pregnancy). Multiplier: x2 (Virginity). Maximum POWER absorption complete: 10K units of POWER.-

Leave it to the machine to make this all about fucking numbers. Evan needed to find the fucking options menu of the thing.

…

Of course the M.O.C would not give information about THAT topic.

Evan was brought back to reality, and the tiredness he suddenly felt crushing his consciousness, as Shining Armor broke the kiss, panting and quivering like if all the energy had been sapped out of his body. He had a dopey smile on his muzzle, and the heart shapes on his pupils had turned freaking pink in hue. Either Evan had done something right by barely doing anything, or Shining truly loved just getting plowed.

“I… I… Thank you.” Shining bit his lower lip, lowered his muzzle again and gave him another little kiss. It would’ve been a very nice scene in a different setting, but right now Evan felt quite guilty. “I… I would like to remain but… I want to see Cadence first time in the morning and… and I should make sure nopony finds us like this, at least until Princess Celestia gives you the alright…”

It was far from the worst scene Evan had seen, or the worst reason to fuck and flee he had been given, so he just nodded. “Just… Next time we should be fresh, both of us. Okay?” He was at least able to give Shining’s ass another squeeze. It made that rear jiggle and Shining moan, another glob of cum falling into the ‘condom’.

“Yeah… I… We weren’t exactly at full.” Shining blushed, chuckling awkwardly before letting out a moan as he pulled Evan’s cock from his ass at a very slow, almost excruciating pace. The poor stallion likely was sore despite how good he had felt. “Would you mind doing it again… soon?” But not sore enough to not ask for more.

Evan just snickered. “Between your girlfriend and you, I am going to get drained.”

Shining poked his tongue at him. Whatever uneasiness either of them had been feeling had just evaporated. It hadn’t been the best interaction, or fuck, either males had ever had, but it had been a way to… connect, maybe? In any case, Evan considered it a win.

“Well, who knows? Maybe that is what all three of us need.” Shining went for another kiss, but in the last second opted for a nuzzle, then used magic to give Evan a quick once over and clean his cock from cum and body from sweat. “A little something from Caddy.” Another flash from his horn, a groan, and Evan saw the same happening to his own cock. “And… that… too.” The unicorn turned around slightly, allowing Evan to see that he had some kind of… plug in his ass? But made of magic, of all things. “I’ll keep that in place to not make another mess.” Shining tried his best to give a cute wink, but the massive blush on his face and the shuddering of his body offered a far more interesting picture.

Evan let out a snort. “Thank you. Such a lovely and attentive mare.” That only made Shining blush harder. “So… See you tomorrow?”

The question made Shining’s ears drop. “No…” Despite what he was still feeling all over his body, Shining looked as if all the fun had been taken away from him. “Tomorrow you will be assigned the guard and… Even I don’t know who it’ll be. I have been given orders to be alert… just in case.”

“Oh…” Evan’s own little nest of happiness just went up in smoke too. “I see…” He sighed but nodded. Not much to do about it. “Then… the day after, unless Celestia decides to banish me or something?”

Shining tried to smile, but ended up being more of a thin line than anything. “Let’s not joke about that.” He said, his previous tone, even that lovestruck look (and eyes) gone. It was a cold shower in a metaphorical form. “But I do hope it all goes well.” Shining nuzzled Evan again, lying down gently. Their bodies were hot, but luckily not sticky. “I don’t know how you got Caddy to like you so fast, or why I went for you. Today seems strange indeed.” Evan did his best not to stiffen at that. “But you can’t be all that bad if we both like you for whatever reason, right? I like to think I am a good judge of character.”

Evan could do little more than think just how wrong Shining was, at least in a way. “Let’s hope you are indeed.”

“Yeah, let’s.” Shining gave the human a little hug and got up. “I really, really would’ve liked staying longer, and talked, and done much more… But something just got me hoping for the best if I did this. I just hope I didn’t weird you out too much.”

“Not at all.” And again, Evan felt like a bit of an ass. “So how about you go rest and stop worrying? We can talk about all this, and I mean all of it.” He said, hinting likely at Cadence too, though whatever Shining got from that was up to him. “Because, and I hope you don’t take it the wrong way, I am busted.”

Shining snorted, but this time in good humor. “I bet. I doubt any pony, or most creatures for that matter, could’ve lasted as much as you.” Then he let out a content sigh and a nod. “See you soon. Maybe next time we’ll cuddle into the night too.”

Evan was able to wave before Shining was gone in a bright flash, the allowed himself a grunt of frustration. As fun as this day had been, he was so damn conflicted about it all.

Also, he was now a father. Or he would be at any rate. First day, scratch one.

Call about being a completionist, eh?

But joking aside, Evan was tired, felt broken physically and drained mentally. M.O.C could say whatever he wanted, but between everything that had happened today, and the mountain of shit he had to deal with, he really, really, REALLY, wished that tomorrow would be easy.

Fuck him, right? There were enough ‘what ifs’ and ‘maybes’ that the only thing allowing him to fall asleep was the feeling of tiredness consuming his whole body.

The only question that remained before Evan passed out was this: What kind of guard was going to be awaiting for him tomorrow?

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