Asmodeous’ Book of Lust: Side Pieces

Chapters

Sneaky School Sex With Starlight
The Gaming Princess
How Flurry Heart Was Made

Sneaky School Sex With Starlight

Author's Note

Includes: Starlight (pony) x Human, sneaky sex in school, nearly getting caught, near-suffocation, cum in mouth.

Any characters you'd like to see in certain situations, let me know. I'd be happy to give your idea a try!

Sneaky School Sex With Starlight

"Always remember, if you two have any more problems that need to be fixed, my doors are always open," Starlight Glimmer said to her latest students. The two ponies nodded in agreement and trotted back to their classes. Starlight sat back in her chair and let out a sigh of relief. Another day, another successful problem taken care of. Creatures would be streaming into her office with predicaments left and right, but Starlight was happy to help them because what are vice-headmares for?

"You know, Starlight," a familiar voice caught Starlight's attention, waking her up from her thoughts of accomplishment and pride, "you should really calm down with the number of requests you take per day." A bipedal creature, at least two ponies tall, walked into the room. The only bit of hair he had was on his head; it was pitch black and it cascaded down his shoulders like curtains. His skin was as tan like toast and his features were about average. His face wasn't chiseled but neither was it round, it was plain and his body was thin but well built. He had a blue buttoned shirt and an orange tie along with a pair of khaki pants that made him look professional.

Starlight smiled at the creature as she got up from her seat. The being knelt down as the little pony trotted over to him and embraced him in a loving hug. "It's good to see you, Anthony," Starlight said. She nuzzled her cheek into her friend's neck with affection, and in turn he scratched the back of her head. "So, what's my favorite human assistant been up to?"

"Just coming in to check up on you is all," he responded.

Just as Twilight Sparkle has Spike the Dragon for an assistant, Starlight Glimmer has Anthony the human as her assistant. Lately, they've become more attached since working at the School of Friendship together. Because he's taller and stronger than most, if not all, other ponies, Anthony is able to help out Starlight with her daily tasks.

"That's sweet, but I have to get back to work now." She tried to pull from her friend's grasp, but he had a tight hold on her. "Anthony?" she asked in a playful tone. "Woah!" Suddenly she was lifted from the ground while still in Anthony's loving grasp. She was now gazing into the human's brown eyes which, despite being a dark shade, were filled with compassion and love.

"Come on, you need to take a break," he said as he held the little pony like a slumbering child. She was a little heavy, but that's just because she reaches up to his obliques. The average pony is about as tall as Sunset, but maybe not all of them are as heavy as her. In fact, the last time Anthony held her she was as heavy as an infant human, but he's suspecting she may have put on a few pounds in the last couple of days.

"Anthony, I can't take a break as vice-headmare," Starlight said rolling her eyes. "Creatures have problems that need solving and I'm the only one who can help them." But Anthony didn't listen, nor did he care. He hugged the pale-purple pony tighter, but not tight enough to crush her.

"I'll let you get to work if you promise me you'll let me help you relax. After all, what are assistants for?" he asked with a warm smile.

Starlight licked the human's face and smiled back. "Alright fine," she complied. "So what do you have in mind?" Her happy face was soon filled with worry as Anthony's face contorted with lust. "No."

"Come on."

"No! We said we'd save that for after school hours." Starlight leaped from her captor's grasp and landed safely on the carpet floor of her office. "We can't just have sex in school like this, especially in one of the busiest rooms of the entire establishment. Besides, what if somepony catches us?"

Anthony didn't respond. He just chuckled maliciously at her question. Starlight was getting even more concerned with her assistant's behavior. "Don't worry," he responded in a seductive tone, "no one's gonna know." He picked up a sign resting on one of the bookshelves that read, in bright bold letters ON BREAK, DO NOT DISTURB and placed it on the outside of the office door. He turned back to face Starlight, who was currently blushing. "Now we can have our privacy. Waddaya say?"

Starlight thought about it, but she could feel herself getting warm and tingly just by thinking about what it would be like to have sneaky sex inside the school...with staff and students roaming the halls and having the rush of wondering if any creature was going to catch them in the act. She released a breath and looked up at her assistant with a defeated look. "Fine, but it's still a bad idea."

Anthony grinned like the devil as he made his way over to the unicorn and knelt down to get to her level. Starlight averted his gaze, but she could feel his eyes staring at her with lust and adoration. Anthony placed a hand on her chin and turned her head around so that her face was aligned with his. He planted a gentle kiss on her lips, which Starlight gladly accepted. He didn't use any tongue or do anything sloppy. Although his advances seemed to be filled with lust and want, his actions seemed pure and loving. All of the thoughts Starlight originally had in her mind disappeared like smoke as she let the sweet sensation of Anthony's love wash over her.

She felt him lift her from the floor, but they didn't break the kiss. Their lips stayed connected as they shared intimate feelings and love. Finally, they separated their lips and gazed into each other's eyes. "So, still think this is a bad idea?" Anthony asked.

Starlight finally smiled at the horny human, a hint of lust sparkling in her eyes. "Just shut up and rut me," she whispered. "I need this so do it good." She didn't need to tell him twice.

Anthony set his lover down on Starlight's desk, moving piles of paper and books out of the way to make room. These were important, but the slutty unicorn couldn't care less about them right now. She's worked hard enough already, so fuck the books and paperwork. Let her assistant take care of her and wash away her stress.

The human lowered himself down, running his hands along the unicorn's fluffy body, eliciting soft moans from her muzzle. He stops only when his eyes settle upon his lover's sweet, pink honeypot. Starlight was so aroused she was already excreting enough lubricant to moisten Anthony's entire shaft. He placed his tongue on the smooth labia and began to lap away at the secretions spilled around her soft nether region and her exposed plot. He used his hands to part her vaginal lips so his tongue could get every nook and cranny. The warm liquid had the taste and texture of sugar water on his tongue, making him want more of the tasty juices. Every lap of the tongue made Starlight hiss and moan with pleasure, but she tried her best to stifle it as much as possible so that no one else could hear her in the surrounding rooms.

Anthony stood up and licked around his face, getting any excess mare-juices that may have splashed around his lips. He gazed down at the panting unicorn and grinned with pride. Her face was red and sweaty from the excitement. Her nether region was drenched and lubricated well enough for Anthony to slip into. He ripped off his tie and undid the buckle on his pants, letting the clothing fall to the ground and letting his member breathe freely. Starlight rolled over on the desk and planted her hind-legs on the floor while her fore-legs remained on the table. She shook her rump from side to side, basically begging the human to take her. He placed one hand on her rump and one hand on his cock, positioning it directly into her hungry crevice. He made his way in, breaking through the outer wall and letting the warmth of her sex envelope his shaft. Even though they've made love countless times, Starlight's cunt is still as tight as ever.

Immediately he began to thrust into her, moving back and forth and plowing into her moist nether region. He could feel the walls of his love's sex squeeze around his shaft every time he plunged into her. Soft, stifled moans peeped from the unicorn's muzzle as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her body and through her brain.

"Gah!" she squealed. It would seem that she couldn't control herself as her insides were being ravished by this brutish creature. "Celestia, I needed this!" she cried out in euphoria. She laid her head on her marble desk as her mind went numb from the pleasure. Every muscle in her body went slack as her partner continued to bury himself deeper into the slippery canal with every thrust.

Anthony picked up the broken unicorn's head and planted a lust-filled kiss on her lips, feeling her active tongue move around in his oral cavity as they both tasted the flavors that shared themselves with each other. Her mouth tasted sweet like cake or juice. Maybe she has been snacking a bit too much.

Suddenly, a knock at the door freezes the two love-makers in their exposed positions. "Starlight, are you in there?" Both Anthony and Starlight felt the blood drain from their faces as they recognized the voice of Princess Twilight Sparkle, the official headmare of the School of Friendship. Twilight was about to bust in on the two of them fucking, but thank Celestia and any other universe-governing forces that exist that she had the courtesy to knock. “Do you need some help with your work while you’re on break?”

Anthony and Starlight looked at each other as if telepathically exchanging ideas for excuses. Finally, Anthony speaks up, “S-Starlight’s not here at the moment, Twilight!”

Starlight glared at him as if everything was his fault—which it clearly was. “Still think this—mmph!” Anthony cupped a free hand around Starlight’s muzzle to shut her up. He proceeded to move his hips again and although Starlight was moaning and making noise, no one but he could hear her erotic noises.

“What was that sound? Do you need some help in there?” Twilight asked with distress.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Anthony pulled his cock out of Starlight's dripping pussy and dashed behind her desk, nearly tripping over his pants in the process. He placed the petrified unicorn in the small space inside the desk itself. "Try and stay quiet, please!" he harshly whispered. Starlight replied with an understanding nod.

"That's it, I'm coming in!" Twilight yelled. The two lovemakers could hear magical energy being charged and in the blink of an eye, the office doors came flying off their hinges and landed on the carpet floor with a resonating clang. As the smoke and dust cleared, Anthony could see Twilight's frustrated face. Although these ponies are cute and cuddly, Twilight seemed to destroy that perception with her look of malice and frustration. "What in Celestia's name is going on here?!" she exclaimed with fury.

Anthony just looked around the room at the piles of dust, books, and papers littering the area. "I'm trying to help Starlight while she's on break?" he replied. "Well, I mean, I was until you happened to be so rude and burst down the doors and scatter my work everywhere." He looked at the princess with a snarky grin, causing her to blush in embarrassment.

"S-sorry about that," she whispered in shame. "Here, let me fix this for you." She used the magic from her horn and picked up all of the scattered objects and set them back where they belonged. Books returned to their bookshelves, the dust seemed to disappear without a trace, the piles of papers that were strewn around were placed in neat piles on the desk. However, the one thing she missed was his tie still sitting on the floor. Luckily she didn't notice it.

"Thank you, Twilight. I—AH!" Anthony winced as he felt something wet touch the tip of his member. He didn't need to look down to see what the source was. Starlight wanted to make him suffer for talking her into this in the first place by trying to humiliate him in front of Twilight.

"Are you okay?" Twilight asked with worry.

Anthony attempted to regain his composure, but soon the unicorn's warm mouth was sealed tight around his erection, making the feeling of pleasure unbearable. "Y-yeah!" he exclaimed, trying not to sound in pain or weak or distracted in any way. "I think it's just a cramp from sitting down for over thirty minutes. I'll be fine." He flashed the headmare a reassuring smile in the midst of his torment. But Twilight still seemed worried.

"Are you sure you don't need any help?"

"N-no!" The last thing he wanted was for Twilight to come around and see the obscene actions taking place here. "I want to show Starlight that I can do her work while she's out. I want to prove to her that I'm a reliable assistant. GAH!" Anthony felt another rush of pleasure from his cock. Even though he can't see what's going on, he could distinctly imagine what that unicorn was doing with her spectacular mouth. Her tongue wrapped around his branch like a serpent, coiling and tightening around it as it lubricated it in warm, wet saliva. Her lips had a tight hold on it as she moved back and forth, tickling the frenulum and the nerves tucked away inside it, bringing him close to orgasm.

"Are you absolutely sure you don't need any help?" Twilight asked, her tone becoming more concerned. Anthony just waved her off.

"I'm fine, really! I can do it on my own!" He tried to hold in his load for as long as possible. If Twilight saw his face right as he reached orgasm, she would be highly suspicious.

"Okay?" she replied. She headed out of the office, but not before fixing the doors by putting them back in their hinges and closing them with a hard slam.

Anthony couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed the back of Starlight's head and pulled her into his crotch until her muzzle touched the base of his groin and the tip of his shaft reached the back of her tight throat. The unicorn sputtered and gurgled as pump after pump of ejaculate flowed down her throat and into her stomach. The last drop of semen leaked out of the opening of Anthony's tip and all sense of arousal and euphoria faded away, causing his penis to become flaccid and retract back so that Starlight could pull away. Anthony looked under the desk to see Starlight's expression, which unfortunately wasn't what he was expecting.

She. Was. Pissed. Her face was covered in sweat while her lips still had dripping strands of milky semen. She got out of her little hiding place without uttering a single word and walked over to a nearby cabinet where she pulled out a small towel and wiped her face of the cum stains.

"Are you okay?" Anthony quietly asked. He should have kept his mouth shut because Starlight immediately glared at him with rage-filled eyes.

"Well, I almost got caught having sex with my assistant by the headmare, almost got choked to death, and now I'm behind on work. What do you think?" she asked in a dangerously serious tone. Anthony didn't know how to respond. He just wanted to help, but if this is how she felt, then it was truly a stupid idea.

He hung his head and began pulling his pants back up as he got out of Starlight's seat. "Sorry," he said. "I'll just leave you to your work and I won't bother you for the rest of the—oof!" Before he had the chance to leave, Starlight hugged the human around the legs. He looked down to see her staring up at him with compassionate, persian-blue eyes.

"I enjoyed every second of it," she said. Her tone was brighter and more excited than before. Anthony was sure she was going to kill him for having them nearly get caught by the princess, but now she was calm and happy? "It was super thrilling thinking that Twilight or somepony would walk in on us. You can't imagine how hard my heart was pounding, how exciting this whole thing was! Waddaya say we do it again tomorrow?"

The human couldn't believe his ears, but he smiled at her as he knelt down for a hug. "Of course," he replied. "How about we try somewhere else next time?"

Starlight pulled away to look at him with curiosity. "Like where?" she asked seductively.

Anthony thought about any special locations that would make the perfect place to have sneaky sex. "How about Twilight's office?"

Starlight smiled maliciously at her lover's dangerous decision. "I love the sound of that."

The Gaming Princess

The sun begins to set in the sky, causing the colors of the atmosphere to mix with purples and oranges until the glowing ball of light sets in the horizon and its sibling, the moon, takes its place to govern the world. Princess Celestia, the co-ruler of Equestria turns in for the night and lets her younger sister, Princess Luna, take charge of her nightly duties. The Princess of the Night governs the dream realm, making sure ponies get a restful night's sleep without any nightmares or dark thoughts.

Princess Luna is basically the embodiment of the night, with her flowing mane that resembled the stars in the sky and her coat is the same shade as the sky when the moon reigns over the world. She adores her domain more than anypony else, but there is one other creature that loves the darkness as much as she does.

This creature is not a pony, nor is he a normal creature found anywhere in Equestria. He is a bipedal creature and had opposable thumbs like a dragon, yet he doesn't have scales. He does have fur, but not in large amounts like a pony. He can speak and use tools, and he is knowledgeable about various things, so he is intelligent. This creature is Anon, the only human in Equestria.

Luna's own royal guards enjoy the night as much as their princess, however, Anon has a more profound interest in the darkness. When the princess asked the human what he thought of when he looked into the moonlit world, he responded with, "I don't see much, and yet I see a lot. I can see the beauty of the stars and the magnificent constellations that dance around in their home above the clouds. I can see creatures that enjoy the darkness more than the light coming out of their shelters. The night is a lot more peaceful than the day since there isn't much bustle and chatter and you can sit to hear the chirping of crickets and the growling of wild creatures." Luna was surprised. None of her guards have ever said something so beautiful about her domain. Since the princess is basically the embodiment of the night, those comments correlate back to her, making her take a certain liking to this creature.

Every night whenever Luna is performing a task or taking a break, she would always be alone, but nowadays, Anon would be up in the middle of the night to keep her company. They would talk about their favorite pastimes, their favorite constellations, even their favorite gaming genres. Whenever Princess Luna is done with her duties or decides to take a break, she retreats into her chambers, throws away her royal facade, and puts on her game face. Literally.

Deep down inside, the Princess of the Night is really a gamer. She doesn’t participate in tournaments or anything special since her schedule doesn’t permit her, but she does enjoy small matches from time to time. Anon would love to join her, but unfortunately, the consoles in Equestria aren’t made for all creatures, especially those with opposable thumbs, so he just watches her and acts as her extra set of eyes and ears whenever she plays.

Tonight, Luna is taking the night off to relax and play some video games and Anon is right beside her. Snacks and energy drinks litter the floor as if the room were a mini-fridge. Luna sorts through a pile of games to play, finally settling on one that looks like a magical version of a well known first-person shooter game. Luna turned around to show her human friend the game she’s chosen for tonight. “Anon, how about we—” she stopped when she noticed Anon lying lazily on the carpeted floor of the room. His eyes were half open and his eyes hazily stared up at the crystal blue ceiling. “Anon, are you okay?” the princess said with worry. She’s never seen Anon so disinterested or so bored to help her play. What’s going on?

Anon lifted himself up and looked at the princess with weary eyes. “I-it’s nothing princess,” he responded. His voice had a bit exhaustion like he’s ready to go to bed. Luna became worried. She has never seen Anon so tired during the night. Usually, he’s energetic and raring to help Luna in her matches, but now he seems tired and uninterested.

Luna put down the game and walked over to the human. She lifted his tired head with a hoof and looked into his weary eyes. Now that she was up close, she could see that his eyes weren’t exhausted, they were upset. “Anon,” she said calmly, “what is troubling you?”

Anon tried to bring forth a reassuring smile, but with how weak and frail it is, Luna could tell that he’s hiding something. “I’m fine, my princess, really,” he answered. His smile faltered when the alicorn glared at him with scrupulous eyes.

“Anon, I know you far too well to know when you’re fine and when you’re not. Now tell me what is the matter. I want to help you as you’ve helped me.”

Anon couldn’t take it anymore. Luna’s voice is so calm and alluring. He’s listened to her problems and talked her through her troubling times, but if he’s not letting her help him then what´s the point of being her friend?

“Princess Luna,” Anon began, “I love helping you when you play, but I just wish I could actually play, you know? I want to enjoy the action and be by your side on the field. It’s starting to get...boring. Not that I don’t mind being with you and guiding you, but—” Luna placed a hoof on the human’s lips, shutting him up in the middle of his rant.

The princess gives him a seductive smile and her eyes are filled with lust. “If that’s all, I think there’s a game we can both play,” she said as she places her other hoof on Anon’s lap. The human blushed, but he doesn’t recede from the princess’s advances. He loves his princess, more than most of her subjects would care for her. Sometimes he’d daydream about making love to the beautiful alicorn, but he never thought it would actually happen.

Primal instinct takes over and before he knew it, Anon had his lips locked with Luna’s. He enfolded his princess in a loving embrace, feeling the soft carpet of fur running through his fingers. Anon runs one hand down her nape, exciting the small bundle of sensitive nerves in her neck. Luna pulls back, breaking the kiss and releasing a breathy moan. Her wings extend only a little bit from the small rush of pleasure.

Anon runs another hand down Luna’s anterior, touching her soft chest fluff, feeling her heart begin to race, the rising and falling of her chest with each deep breath. He works his hand lower until he reaches a warm spot. His fingers extend a little bit until they make contact with a small patch of warm skin. Luna releases another moan, this time a lot louder, but not loud enough for anyone to hear. Hopefully. Her wings fully unfolded from the arousal shooting from her nether region.

Anon’s fingers move in a clockwise motion around each fold of the alicorn’s labia, using her secretions as lubrication to ease his way around the crevice. The princess’s moans grew sharper and more haggard with every stroke against her labia. Without waiting, Anon inserts his fingers into the moist slit and begins swishing them around, pulling out and in. They ran along the ridges of her vagina, sending a wave of pleasure through her body. Luna almost screamed in pleasure, but Anon placed a passionate kiss on her lips, silencing her erotic sounds from the rest of the castle.

Pulling his fingers away from their warm home, Anon examines the slimy, sticky glaze covering his hand. He licks the sticky substance from each finger, tasting the sweet, almost syrupy flavor. Luna smiles at him with adoration and lust as he took part in her delectable nectar.

Now it’s Luna’s turn to take the lead. She lays her lover down onto his back. Unexpectedly, she climbs on top of him and plants her wet nether region on his face. Most ponies are small compared to Anon, at least up to his hips, but the princesses are tall enough to reach his head and a few inches above. Luna’s warm love canal covered his entire face, nearly suffocating the poor soul.

“Looks like you found a secret water level,” she said teasingly. “I hope you can escape before you run out of aaaAAAAIIIR!” She screamed the last word as Anon begins moving his tongue around her soft, sensitive lips. His tongue moved clockwise, counter-clockwise, in and out, up and down, every which way to please his princess, and to survive this level. The taste is heavenly and the musky scent is arousing. He wanted more of this delectable meal, he just can’t get enough of her. The drops of sweet honey dribbled down his face as he tried to catch every drop on his tongue. Luna begins to grind her hips around on her lover’s face, only causing him to lap away vigorously at her juicy cunt.

Luna lifts her rump off of her human and marvels at her work with pride. Anon’s face is completely drenched in mare-juices as he gasps for air. He sat up, still panting and looks at his princess with a hint of agitation.

“Looks like you survived this level,” Luna said with a smirk. Suddenly, Anon tackled her to the ground, covering her with his size. He plants another kiss on her lips, sharing his tongue with her and feeling her smooth muscle work its way around his orifice and wrap around his tongue. The tight feeling in his pants suddenly loosened as his pants and boxers were magically pulled down his legs, revealing his stiff erection. Luna gandered at the massive organ, shocked at the size difference it had compared to the average stallion’s.

“You just entered the boss level,” Anon said with a sinister sneer.

He positions his hard member to align with the tight opening of his lover’s crevice. As soon as his tip touched the warm entrance, Luna released a small moan of pleasure. Anon forces his way in, breaking through the placenta and taking the alicorn princess’s thousand-year-old virginity. Luna released a stifled scream as the massive member penetrated her crevice and plunged deeper into her core.

“Are you okay?” Anon asks. He wanted this, but he has to make sure the princess is alright first. He can’t just barge in like a wild beast and ravage her, no matter how hard his instincts push him.

Luna looks at her human with tears in her eyes, but she smiled and nodded, reassuring her lover that she is indeed ready.

“How about we start on an easy difficulty first?” Anon asked seductively. Luna gives him a small chuckle and an agreeing nod. Without missing a beat, Anon moves his body and begins to pleasure his princess. With each thrust into her slippery canal, Luna releases an erotic moan that only forces Anon to move faster and with more force, thus increasing the “difficulty”. The sounds of their groins slapping against each other in a stable rhythm are like music to their ears.

With the princess laying on her back, Anon can see the entirety of her shameful, erotic body. Her eyes almost reach the back of her head from the pure euphoria of sexual pleasure. Her mouth is gaped open and a twisted smile is etched across her muzzle. Sweat sparkles on her midnight-blue coat and drips onto the shaggy carpet upon which she lays, filling the room with musk and the stench of love-filled sex. The pink flesh of her pussy lips wrap around Anon’s slippery member and engulfs it with every insertion. The bulbous button at the top of the organ twitches as it awaits stimulation.

Anon licks two fingers and runs them along the twitching bulb and gently squeezes it, firing up the sensitive clitoral nerves. “AAAAHHH! Fuck!” Luna released an orgasmic scream while she sprayed out warm, wet mare-juices all over the human, the bed, the floor, and the opposing wall, coating everything in its musky, arousing scent. Her hind legs collapse from the sudden rush of pleasure and her face is contorted with ecstasy as her body tries to adapt to what just happened.

But Anon didn’t stop there. The raw scent of the princess’s juices fueled his lust drive and he continued to ram into her pleasurable pussy. Hormones rushed through his veins, numbing his mind with pleasure and making him lose control as he edged closer and closer to climax.

At last, the time has come when his pent up load must be released. He wants to keep going but he can’t hold it in for much longer. With one final thrust, Anon released his semen into the deep uterus of his princess, coating her insides with his white, sticky fluids. Luna reared her head back, but she was unable to make a sound due to the rush of euphoria flooding her nerves.

She and Anon collapse as their bodies go limp. They gasp for air as their bodies try to recalibrate themselves and calm themselves down after their pleasurable experience. “Game over,” Anon said.

Luna chuckled at him and embraced him in a loving hug. Anon could feel her heart still racing through her chest. Sweat covered her body and released the stench of sex and shame throughout the room.

“How about we go to level two?” Luna asked.

“That sounds like—“ Anon was abruptly cut off when the door to Luna’s chamber burst open and her older sister, Princess Celestia, stood before the two naked lovers with a deranged look.

“Luna!” Celestia shouted, causing the whole room to shake, “in the name of all that is holy, put up a damn noise-canceling spell when you want to fuck your human!”

Luna’s dark blue face grew a bright shade of red. She was about to apologise, but her sister already slammed the door shut, leaving the two naked idiots alone to think about what just happened.

Author's Note

Includes face sitting, multiple orgasms

Requested by https://www.fimfiction.net/user/320437/Knight+24

How Flurry Heart Was Made

Author's Note

Includes rough sex, adultery, and of course, human x pony action

Thank you Harold4 for the suggestion/request. https://www.fimfiction.net/user/328759/Harold4

How Flurry Heart Was Made

"Jerome is everything accounted for?" Princess Cadence asks as she packs an assortment of items into a large, bubblegum-pink suitcase. Her one and only human guard, Jerome, checks over their luggage list to make sure they have everything they need for their trip to Griffonstone.

"Bathrobes, scrolls, quills, and ink to take down notes, pillows in case the ones over in Griffonstone aren't up to our standards, books to pass the time...uh, yeah, everything is accounted for." Jerome checks off everything on the list and closes off the suitcase with all of their essentials inside.

Princess Cadence and Jerome are heading over to Griffonstone for a two-day meeting. At least that's what they told Shining Armor. It's really for one day and there is no meeting. Princess Cadence may be married to Twilight's brother, but the only reason she did it is that Twilight would be her sister-in-law. Shining never made time for Cadence and would always spend his time patroling, commanding the royal guard, or spend nights with "the boys". However, the only one who's been by her side while her husband is away is Jerome, the big, strong alien guard. The princess has been having an affair with this creature ever since she and Shining were married. He satisfies her needs for attention as well as her sexual desires, and after all these years, Shining has never found out about it.

Cadence glances over at Jerome with a funny look. "You plan on reading while you're there?" she asked.

Jerome shrugs. "What else am I supposed to do?"

The princess responds by standing on her hind legs, placing her fore-hooves on the alien's broad, stiff shoulders, and planting a loving kiss on her guard's lips. "What we came to do in the first place, duh?" They just stare into each other's eyes until the door swings open, startling the two and making them pretend as if nothing happened.

Shining Armor peeks his head through the crack in the door. "Honey, are you okay in there?" he asks. His eyes weren't on his wife but on the tall human, who instilled fear into almost every creature that saw him. With how tiny ponies are compared to humans, it's no wonder these creatures would be fearful of him. "You, uh, almost done packing up dear?"

Cadence shows her husband a fake loving smile and nods. "Just about ready to go." She trots up to her husband and embraces him in a "loving" hug, nuzzling his neck with her muzzle. "I'm gonna miss you, sweetie," she blatantly lies. Jerome watches his lover in her act, being all sentimental and loving with her cuck of a husband. He coughs, bringing their attention back on him.

"If you don't mind, Princess," he says as he grabs their luggage with ease, "we have to get going before we miss the train."

"Oh, you're right!" Cadence releases her husband and runs out the door, leaving Shining Armor and Jerome in the bedroom together.

They both glance at each other awkwardly, unsure about what to do since neither of them have actually tried to strike a conversation with each other before. "Uh, take care of her. Okay, pal?" Shining says, finally breaking the awkward silence between them. Jerome nods and followed after his sweet little adulteress to the train station.

Don’t worry pal, I’ll take good care of her.

Griffonstone is one of the less fortunate places outside of Equestria, most likely because the residents have almost never heard about friendship and its blessings, thus making ponies think twice about visiting such a place. The buildings are mostly worn down adobe and straw houses while the griffons themselves were no better. Each one is greedy and selfish and only look out for themselves.

Jerome and Cadence step out of the train and walk over to a small, private hut on the outskirts of Griffonstone while earning a few judgmental and fearful stares from the residents. "Not the happiest place in the world, huh?" Jerome asks, eyeing the nosy griffons and making them scurry into their homes.

Cadence chuckles and smiles up at her lover. "Unfortunately, no," she replies, "but that just means nopony or griffon will bother to intrude on us while we're here. Speaking of which, we're here." They reach the hut and its a lot bigger than Jerome had expected. It looks like any other house in Griffonstone but cleaner and more pristine. As they enter, the smell of flora fills their nostrils, making them wonder if they really were in Griffonstone. The bed isn’t a stone slab as Jerome would have presumed, but a plushy, large, queen-sized bed with golden sheets and silver pillows. The dark, polished bedposts nearly reach the ceiling, which is painted a vivid pink; comparable to Cadence’s coat and mane. A dark spruce dresser sits opposite to the fancy bed with a small, black lamp for reading, perfect for Jerome.

He sheds his royal armor and lets his body relax and unwind as he basks in the warm rays of fresh sunlight leaking through the window. He stretches his arms and undoes his undergarments to expose his chiseled pectorals and abdomen.

Cadence eyes his built figure with adoration and lust. Her loins slowly secrete its warm fluids as arousal floods her mind. But her heart suddenly drops when Jerome picks up a book from one of the suitcases and plops down in the chair near the desk to read. “Ahem!” she coughs, trying to get his attention. Nothing. This isn’t like him. Normally he’d be all over her right now and ravaging her sinful body, but he’s just sitting there, reading his book as if there’s nothing else to do. She waltzes over to the distracted human and rests her fore-hooves on his shoulders. “Put the book down, Jerome,” she says with boredom. “I miss you already.”

Jerome just responds with an uninterested “Mkay”, with his attention fixated on his book. Cadence doesn’t like this one bit. She wants to feel his fingers caressing her mane, running through her cotton candy coat, flowing down her body until they reach her prized possession. She hears a small drop of liquid from behind her. She turns around and sets her eyes on the stone floor to see a puddle forming beneath her. She’s dripping like a faucet and she can’t be relieved until Jerome takes her right here, right now.

Jerome stays focused on his book, each word, each sentence, each page only makes him want more of the story. Nothing else is on his mind but the adventure within these pages.

“Ahem!” a loud cough manages to catch his attention, prying his eyes from his book and to the source of the noise. He turns around in his seat to see Cadence standing before him with one hoof crossed over the other and her eyes fluttering with lust. But it’s not her pose or seductive attitude that catches his attention, it’s her stunning outfit. She has a light-blue lingerie that covers the majority of her body in see-through silk fabric, making her look like blue and pink swirled candy.

Jerome is certainly impressed by the sexy outfit choice the princess has made. “Like what you see?” Cadence asks. Her voice is filled with arousal; each word makes Jerome’s pants feel even tighter than before. “It looks like you do,” she says with a giggle. Jerome follows the princess’s gaze until his eyes land on his crotch. A hefty bulge lays sealed in his pants, ready to burst the seams and pleasure its mistress. “I’ve been waiting all month for you to rut me,” she says. “I’ve been pent up for a while now.”

Jerome puts down his book and leans back in his chair like a king watching his exotic dancer with admiration. “Are you now?” he asks. He doesn’t doubt her, but he’d like to see how much she’s been thirsting for him.

Cadence smiles seductively and turns around to reveal her blue panties moist with her love juices. It’s so drenched, the liquid is seeping from the cloth like a leaking dam and dripping onto the floor. Jerome can smell the musk and love pheromones emanating off of her clothes, making his member jolt with life. He couldn't take it anymore, he wanted her right here and now. "Get your sweet ass over here," he commands.

Cadence blushes as she seductively trots over to her authoritative mate, her hooves slowly clacking along the stone floor in a smooth rhythm. Despite being a princess and ruling over her subjects, she very much enjoys being dominated by someone who can put her in her place. She places her forehooves on Jerome's shoulders and plants a lascivious kiss on his lips, feeling his hot breath filling her oral cavity as their tongues wrap around each other like cherished companions. The creamy, smooth organs play and share flavors as their lovers' mouths are tightly sealed together, not wanting to let go and break this sinful experience.

The princess finally breaks the kiss as she gasps for air, leaving a small bridge of saliva connecting their lips. She smiles at her paramour with some saliva still glazed on her luscious pink muzzle. "I want you to rut me harder than you've ever done me before," she whispers in his ear. Her warm breath running across the folds of his ear raises the hairs along his back, but her words raise his mast to full length.

"Your wish is my command, my Princess," he says with a malicious grin. Cadence blushes as the moment she desires etches closer, but she wants to entice him a bit more, lead him on for a little while longer until he finally jumps her like a wild animal in heat.

Cadence lowers herself until her muzzle is at level with the human's twitching bulge. Using her teeth, she latches onto the fly of his pants and slowly pulls it down, relieving some of the pressure building around his stiff erection. Now only his undergarments remain. The gray boxers are the only thing that stands between her and her prize. But, she can't take it anymore; the musky smells permeating the thick fabric are only making her crave more for a taste of his juicy shaft. Her mouth begins to water as she reminisces the tastes and textures of the human's penis. She grabs the waistband of the boxers and pulls it off, ripping it in the process, but Jerome doesn't seem to mind. He just smirks at his mistress's actions with approval.

Standing at attention before the princess is the prize she's been waiting for. Jerome’s mighty member towers over the princess as she gawks at its size, despite having seen it so many times. Its scent grows even stronger, making the princess only thirst even more for a taste. She places her smooth tongue on the bald surface of Jerome’s scrotum, salty sweat collects on her tongue like licking a salt rock. She lets her tongue glide across the smooth surface until she reaches the base of the massive tower. Jerome places his hand under the mare’s chin, pulling her head up to look at him and away from her task.

“Before you go any further,” he says, “how about you turn around so I can give your ass the attention it deserves. Cadence chuckles and does as she’s told like a good servant. She trots over to the bed and rests her forehooves on the soft sheets as she shakes her round, plump rump in front of her master, begging for him to take her. Jerome rises from his seat and walks over to her and places a callous hand on one globe, squeezing it like a soft balloon. The imprints he leaves fade away like memory foam, returning it to its original, voluptuous shape.

Without warning, Jerome gives one cheek a firm slap that resonates throughout the hut, earning a loud yelp from the startled mare. She looks back at him, her face flushed as she grins with sexual desire and pure lust. She's always willing to try something new, and this makes her want more until her butt is burning from the lashes. She teases him again by shaking her rear end around, the globes jiggling with every motion. Jerome growls like a sex-crazed beast and gives her ass another well-deserved spanking, and another, and another, making her moan again and again with euphoria.

"Hey, baby," Cadence says as she attempts to catch her breath, "how about I show you a few tricks I learned back in my prime?" Curious, Jerome follows his slut princess back to the desk, where she sits him down on the chair and proceeds to give him a lap dance by grinding on his exposed, erect shaft with her soaked, blue panties, glazing the rod in her love juices. Jerome reaches out to grab one of her plump cheeks, but she bats his hand away with a hoof. "Uh, uh," she taunts. "Just let me do all the work."

Her human chuckles at her new attitude. "You seem to have a lot of experience, Cadence," Jerome says as the princess continues to tease his hungry dick between her soft buns.

"This is a secret, but before I became a full-fledged princess, I had to make a living as a stripper. No one else knows this, because my stage name back then was 'Rump Master'."

Learning about Cadence's dark secrets fascinated Jerome. Just hearing of her secret life arouses him even more until he can't take it anymore. He disregards the "hands-off rule" and tears apart the Princess's silky panties, revealing her winking, moist cunt. Juicy nectar flows out of the crevice like a slow and steady stream, dripping onto the stone floor and leaving a slippery puddle beneath them. Jerome kneels and proceeds to lap away at the flowing juices, stimulating his mistress's labia and shocking her sensitive nerves. The dribbling honey tastes sugary and watery like sweet tea, while the smell is aromatic and invigorating like a fresh floral candle.

Cadence releases hot breaths of pleasure as wave after wave of arousal flow through her body. "Mmm, please," she moans." Please just ravage my pussy! I've been a terrible, dishonest, unloving wife!"

Jerome laughs as his love's cum drips from his chin. "I'm glad to hear you finally admitting it," he says with a sinful smirk. "But I'm not going to pulverize your pussy because of that. It's because of something far worse." Cadence turns around, wondering what could be worse than being an immoral wife. Jerome grabs Cadence by the neck and pulls her head back until her ear is just an inch away from his wet lips. "You've been a terrible, dishonest, unloving MILF," he whispers. Cadence shudders at this new realization. Being called a MILF, a slut, and an unfaithful mare makes her feel so dirty, so unforgivable, so wrong; her loins quiver in excitement and provocation.

"Please punish this slut of a wife, my one true love!" Cadence commands. Jerome gleefully rears his arm back and gives her ass a well-deserved spanking; the clap resonates throughout the room along with an erotic squeal from the princess. Jerome gives her another lash, and another, and another until her cheeks burn from the intoxicating pain and pleasure.

Using her magic, Cadence rips off the human's shirt to reveal his model-like physique. His tense muscles glisten with sweat and his veins seem to pop out of each bicep, just ready to crush this pony in his arms. Her eyes travel down his trunk until they make contact with his thirsting shaft. A small bubble of lubricant seeps out of the small hole at the tip, ready to break through the princess's wall and into her awaiting core. "Please rut me," she says in a breathy voice. "I can't take it anymore! I need you now, Jerome!"

Without missing a beat, Jerome firmly grasps his cock and aligns it with Cadence's winking hole. The princess releases a small moan as soon as the tip of her knight's dick made contact with her outer wall, covering itself in its lubricating liquid. He doesn't waste a second and proceeds to force his way in like a battering ram, tearing through her defenses and plunging himself into the warm, wet crevice. Cadence screams in euphoria as the monster crawls its way into her cavern. As soon as he's in position, Jerome moves his hips, slamming his groin against his princess's and thrusting his shaft deeper and deeper into her center. With every thrust, Cadence squeals his name in ecstasy, always wanting more until she breaks. Suddenly she begins to move her hips, slamming her round base into her lover's shaft, forcing him to go deeper until he hits a tight gateway. She screams every time the tip of his member makes contact with the closed gate, stimulating the sensitive nerves bundled up inside.

"Holy shit!" Jerome says in surprise. "You're a freaky pony, you know that?"

Cadence rears her head back to look at her wicked partner. Her face is contorted in euphoria with her tongue hanging out like a dog and her face flushed with lust. "Y-you b-bring out t-the freaky side!" she says between thrusts. Her words are almost incomprehensible with her mind numbing from the sheer pleasure. "I want you to be the father of my foal, not that sorry sack of a husband of mine!"

Hearing these wicked words, Jerome grabs the pony by the waist and jumps back first onto the bed, forcing her to bounce on his dick. The torn threads of fabric from her lingerie tickle She moans louder until they become lewd screams of rapture. "Fuck! You're way better than Shining could ever be! A real 10 out of 10!"

Jerome smiles at her, but not with lust. He smiles with love and passion, something Cadence has never seen him do. "That's only because you're the one making love to me, baby," Jerome states as Cadence continues to bounce on his groin, "and because you complete me." Cadence has never heard him say something so warm before. Tears start forming in her eyes, not because of the sudden change in mood, but because he has made such a compassionate remark. She lowers herself to kiss him, their lips uniting in a loving connection; an almost unholy matrimony.

They're getting close to climax; Cadence's vaginal walls contract around Jerome's pulsating bolt, ready to achieve orgasm. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" Jerome yells. Cadence responds by riding faster; the hard, wet slaps only entice them to cum sooner than expected. The arousal builds up inside them, forcing them to go into overdrive until finally, they release their secretions. Jerome hugs his princess tight as he spills his thick, creamy semen into her uterus. Cadence screams in euphoria as she ejaculates all over the bedsheets opposite to Jerome, drenching them in her pheromones, musk, and love juices.

She collapses on the heaving chest of her partner, panting for air from her lust-fueled experience. Their bodies are glistening with sweat, their hearts can be felt through their rib cages as they try to relax. Cadence kisses her knight in the afterglow, tasting the salty sweat lining his lips while playing with his short tongue. She breaks the kiss and gazes into her lover's eyes, peering into them with love instead of lust.

"I think I have enough energy to go again," Jerome pants. Cadence smirks and places her hoof on his erect shaft. Still hard, still raring for another go. She wants it, but her groin feels weak and her body can barely move. It's perhaps best if she waits until she's well-rested, then they can go as hard as they want for the next round. She rests her head on his chest, feeling the pectorals rise and fall with each breath.

"I really hope we can make a beautiful foal," Cadence says. Her voice has a hint of growing drowsiness, signifying she's ready to sleep.

Jerome runs his fingers through the mare's shining mane, scratching behind her ears a few times before he continues downward and scratches the nape of her neck. "I'm pretty sure you'll be pregnant by tonight," he says. The two snuggle together in the cold room, the only source of warmth being their sweaty bodies.

"I love you, Jerome," Cadence says as she drifts off to sleep.

Jerome places his hand on one of Cadence's smooth globes and rubs it, feeling its spherical, soft texture once again before slumber occupies his conscious mind. "I love you too, Rump Master," he says before he closes his eyes and sleeps until the next time they can have their fun.