Showing His Place: Date Night

By the time night fell upon the Crystal Empire, Candy Heart was able to recompose herself well enough to do one last outing in her temporary form. Even though Rusty was worn-down, he wasn’t able to dismiss Candy’s request to do something she was never able to try as Princess: Clubbing.

As the three trotted towards the Crystal Empire’s hottest night club -- The Emerald Bar, as it was called -- Candy Heart and Somber Tone looked exceptionally well together. Even with her pregnant belly, Candy looked absolutely ravishing in her dark blue cocktail dress. Meanwhile, Somber Tone decided to wear a tight black tanktop, which further accentuated his tattooed muscles as they beaded in sweat. Even though he still smelled ripe of musky testosterone, Somber didn’t seem the least-bit worried while looking like a model alongside his mare; not to mention, Somber didn’t smell nearly as bad as Rusty, whose face was still matted with the crotch-sweat and cum he was forbidden from wiping from his fur.

“Nnnnghhh…” As Rusty walked behind the couple, his bright pink collar still jingling between steps, he was wearing a bright blue polo shirt which made his accessory stand out even more. As he tried to ignore the various stares he was getting, both from his leash and his embarrassing manecut, his muzzle tightened while seeing how closely Candy and Somber were nuzzling one another. Although, given how attractive both of the ponies looked in their new bodies, he couldn’t necessarily blame them for admiring one another like a lovestruck couple of teens. Plus, his measly little nub of an erection was still twitching antsily against his swelling balls.

“Mmmmm… Oh, you have no idea how badly I want to take you out on that dance floor~” As the nightclub came within sight, Somber couldn’t keep himself from kissing the nape of Candy’s neck. The pregnant mare giggled with a blush, not minding the weird looks they were getting from ponies waiting in line outside the venue. Instead, Candy Heart paused for a moment to stare lovingly up at the stallion, and rubbed one of his muscular forelegs with her hoof. Meanwhile, Somber narrowed his eyes on her with an eager grin and added, “You know you want me to do that~”

“Honestly, I wouldn’t mind with how we look right now~” To prove her point, Candy Heart lit up her horn, and caused a few ponies nearby to gasp when they saw her aura ruminating between Somber’s legs. As the stallion groaned with a heavy shudder, Rusty cringed badly as he felt his own balls churning badly in tandem. Eventually, Somber’s thick, ebony cock was left hanging semi-flaccidly out in the open, and boasting a girth that would leave most normal-sized stallions green with envy. By the time Somber was finished shivering in arousal, Candy leaned in close to his face with a hungry grin of her own. “Of course… we could always wait until a more dangerous time to try something that bold between us~”

Somber and Rusty’s eyes widened at the same time, although their reactions were vastly different. While Rusty looked downright appalled by such a thoughtlessly stupid idea, Somber’s face lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree. “Oh, really now?~” he asked with a more lecherous tone as he leaned in closer to her. “Just to avoid any misunderstandings… Are you implying that you approve of what I discussed back at the restaurant?~”

“Weeeellllllll…” With her brief pause, Candy Heart looked back at Rusty with a peculiarly silent smirk. While the cuckold was left standing with a horrified look on his face, the mare huffed before looking back at their Bull. “Maybe not the stuff involving him, but… I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t interested in pushing our limits a little after this~”

With the way Rusty’s face dropped, it seemed that he was already expecting to be given much worse decrees by his Superior the moment they turn back to normal. But for now, all he could do was try to pull his jaw up from the floor, while Somber said with a lustful growl, “Oh, my sweet little mare… I fully intend to push those limits~”

Instead of warning the stallion for his ominously-worded remark, Candy just reached down to grasp his shaft with a hoof. Meanwhile, her eyes remained hungrily pinned up at him as she said in response, “Good~”

Even though there was a sizable line of ponies outside the nightclub nearby, the couple went into another heated makeout session with Rusty standing beside them. As the balding cuck lowered his head in shame, even the jingling of his collar’s bells weren’t enough to cover the excited whoops and cheers he heard from the crystal ponies nearby. Candy was clearly loving the attention she was getting, and purposely moaned out between the sloppy smacks of her lips against Somber’s. Meanwhile, Somber made sure to reach down as well, and gently petted the mare’s pregnant belly while claiming her as his own. “Mmmmmmm…”

As the two received yelps of praise from the ponies watching them, Rusty had to hold his official notice in his hoof in case any more Guards tried to confront them. Fortunately, by the time Candy and Somber finished, with the stallion’s cock standing rather notably beneath his barrel, the three got back to their trek after a hard tug on Rusty’s leash. As the group went up to the club’s main entrance, eliciting many snickers from ponies seeing Rusty upclose, Somber took the notice so he could present it to the burly bouncer outside the front doors. The massive stallion narrowed his eyes disapprovingly at the three, mostly since he saw how lewdly the couple were acting earlier. However, the bouncer remained silent while reading through the letter Somber handed him. “I know this is a little unorthodox,” noted Somber as he motioned to the pregnant mare and balding bitch standing beside him, “but considering how this is part of Princess Cadance’s relationship therapy, I figured this could be a fun outing to embarrass Rusty a bit~”

Rusty winced with his ears hung low, but he couldn’t ignore the judgmental stare the bouncer was laying on him. After glossing through the details of that blasted notice, the pony shrugged before returning the letter. “Eh, you know what?” The bouncer opened the velvet rope for the three to enter, ignoring the round of frustrated groans from the long line of ponies beside him. “I was planning to quit this job anyway, so who gives a shit? Just don’t start any fights, alright?”

“That’s more than fair,” said Somber thankfully, and hoofed the bouncer a large sack of bits before leading the way. Candy tried not to look over at the many, many glares from the line of ponies still outside the building. Fortunately, it seemed that Rusty received the brunt of their frustration as a couple empty beer cans were chucked at him. One of the cans hit him in the back of the head, and spilled stale beer on his shirt before he could even enter the club. Of course, considering the fact that he was still leashed in Somber’s grip, a little beer stain was the least of his worries.

As soon as the group entered the Emerald Bar, all of them winced from the loud, hard-thumping club music that blasted from the walls of speakers all around. Not to mention, the nightclub’s lighting was purposely dim, so that the blacklight setup could properly illuminate the space in a wild and vibrant glow. Many of the ponies on the dancefloor were lit up at various parts from their bright-colored clothing, or the various white accessories that stood out like beacons in the dark space. Unfortunately, when Candy Heart and Somber Tone looked back at their bitch, both of them laughed out-loud when they saw Rusty’s face light up tremendously under the blacklights.

Even though he thought he had wiped away Somber’s cumshots from earlier, bright white splatters were plastered across Rusty Shield’s muzzle as evidence of his dirty deeds. The cuck’s exposing illumination was quickly noticed by many of the other dancers, who either gasped or laughed at his embarrassing reveal. Even though the banging dubstep was loud enough to cover his bell-laden collar, Rusty still cringed in humiliation nonetheless.

“Ooh!~” Candy’s voice could barely be heard over the thundering music, but her excited smile made her teeth shine brightly under the blacklights. She quickly grabbed Somber with a hoof, and pulled him towards the dancefloor. “I haven’t heard this song in ages! Come on!”

Even though he couldn’t hear his mare too well, Somber Tone followed her while keeping hold of Rusty’s leash. The cuckold was left stumbling in tow as his collar jingled loudly, and he was forced to get up close with dozens of ponies staring at him in amusement or disgust. Many of the dancers backed away from the cum-splattered stallion, almost as if he was radioactive or something. Luckily for the couple he was leashed to, Rusty’s presence helped for Candy Heart and Somber to dance with the same amount of passion they carried at the Canterlot Garden Social.

The electronic music was playing in tandem with the impressive lights shimmering from up above. Meanwhile, Candy and Somber held each other close as they stood on their hind-legs, and danced bipedally with their hips tightly against one another. Rusty Shield tried to dance alongside them, mostly to distract himself from the countless stares he felt on him; but alas, his movements were absolutely pathetic as he awkwardly moved his four legs off-tempo to the music. Plus, when he made the mistake of looking around, Rusty saw many of the club-goers staring at him like he was a leech beside the happy couple.

“Mmmm!!~” Candy wrapped her forelegs around Somber’s back, and began to kiss him deeply in the middle of the dancefloor. Somber was quick to return the gesture, and dominantly kissed her back while groping her ass for everyone to see. Since Rusty’s leash was tightly wrapped around the Bull’s hoof, the cuck was pulled in closer to the couple like a pervy voyeur. With his muzzle less than a foot from Somber and Candy’s swaying hips, his eyes widened when he saw the stallion’s rigid cock nestling itself tightly between Candy’s thighs.

Before Rusty could look around in a panic, he was forced to get an up-close look as Somber’s cockhead disappeared from sight. Even as the ponies continued to make out on the tightly-packed dancefloor, Candy’s enamored moans were luckily cut off while her muzzle was connected to his. Since the two were standing so close to one another, and neither of them were wearing any underwear, the only evidence of them doing anything raunchy was the front of Candy’s dress pulling up a little. Because of their close proximity, Somber didn’t hesitate as he slyly maneuvered his cock into the mare’s waiting slit.

“MMMMPHHH!!~” Candy Heart’s kissing grew more intense, and Rusty shuddered when he felt his balls swelling out just as badly as they did in the restaurant. Somber Tone held onto the mare tightly, and groaned into her muzzle as he gave an enthusiastic thrust of his hips. Rusty couldn’t see just how deeply he was penetrating her out in the open, but it was more than enough for him to overhear Candy’s muffled moans up above. If it wasn’t for his own presence to serve as a distraction, Rusty wasn’t sure if the couple could’ve gotten away with such a blatant move in front of so many ponies. But since the music was still going, and the dancefloor was tightly packed with dancers all around them, nothing seemed to stop the two from going into full-blown coitus on their hind-legs.

Somber’s hoof tightened on the leash as he shoved more of his cock inside of Candy, which caused Rusty to be pulled in even closer between them. As his muzzle was helplessly pinned close to their connecting bodies, his nostrils flared out when he caught the rich, unmistakable scent of Somber’s musk combining with Candy’s arousal. Even though the blacklight was able to show Rusty’s bodily fluids, Candy Heart’s dripping pussy didn’t leave any evidence as trickles went down the inside of her legs. And even with how precariously Rusty was pinned between the two, his eyes guiltily closed as he took deep, shaky breaths of their scents combining in a pure sexual aroma.

“Nnnnnghhhh…” Rusty knew that his little member couldn’t be tended to, but that didn’t stop the nub from twitching enviously each time he caught a deep breath between them. By that point, Somber was beginning to pick up a rhythm as he gave hard, discreet thrusts of his hips close against Candy Heart’s body. The mare continued to moan deeply, but her sloppy makeout session with Somber helped to conceal her boisterous noises beneath the thumping music. For most of the other club-goers, all that they saw was a hot couple making out on the dancefloor; although, they were also able to see what looked to be some creepy older guy hunched between them by a leash.

Rusty tried his hardest to overcome his own embarrassment, and just appreciate the moment as best as he could in his situation. After all, considering everything they got away with, it wasn’t like he was too worried about being exposed in any headlines the next morning. And even with all the judgmental stares he could feel from all around, he was currently right in the middle of one of Cadance’s deepest fantasies. Even out in public for everypony to see, the Princess could indulge with the Superior stallion in all of his buff, well-endowed glory.

In accompaniment with Candy’s hungry moans of pleasure, Somber was growing more pent-up as he thrusted harder against her. Rusty couldn’t get a good look at the mare’s backside, so he had no idea how obvious it was that she was being fucked on her hind-legs from behind. But even with Somber picking up the pace, which caused Rusty to grimace from the discomfort from his own balls, none of them were confronted while the Bull had his way with the pregnant mare. However, despite how loud and distracting the club music may have been, Rusty could overhear some of the dancers behind him while he was hopelessly pinned between the couple.

“Eww! What’s that bald guy doing?!”

“Is he on a leash?”

“Jeeze, what a pervert.”

“Do they even know what he’s doing?!”

“Honestly, I don’t think I wanna know what he’s doing…”

If Rusty wasn’t too lost in the guiltily hot moment of voyeurism, or the pulsating pain of his balls growing more pronounced with every throb of Somber’s cock, he likely would’ve taken some of those demeaning statements as a warning. But alas, since the cuck couldn’t exactly pull away from his leash, he was forced to clench his eyes and suck in deep breaths of Somber and Candy’s sensual pleasure. Much like Somber, who was somehow discreetly pounding the mare in the middle of the dancefloor, Rusty’s hips could be seen convulsing in an effort to give his puny dicklet some attention. Unfortunately, his pathetic attempts of sating himself only made the ponies around them more unnerved in response.

“Oh, gross! He’s humping the air!”

“Wait, is he even hard?! I can’t see a dick on him!”

“Maybe he’s impotent or something.”

“No, he’s just a fucking creep!”

“Hey, dude! Get away from them, you’re weirding everypony out!”

“W-Whuh?” Due to how heavily his mind was clouded in shameful pleasure, Rusty’s eyes opened half-lidded from the annoyed voices behind him. But much to the ponies’ displeasure, his hips were still thrusting alongside the hard motions of Somber’s body connected with Candy’s. The couple were still making out lewdly, seemingly too lost in each other’s embrace to realize how badly Rusty was being accosted beside them. And since Somber was growing close to climaxing inside of her, it was doubtful he would’ve really cared regardless.

“HEY! What in Tartarus are you doing?!”

“Yeah, get away from her!”

“I’m getting security!”

“I SAID GET OFF OF THEM!”

Even with the leash still connected to Somber’s hoof, Rusty’s presence was uncomfortable enough for one of the dancers to grab hold of his hind-legs with their magic. Rusty gasped in terror as he was pulled away from the couple, only to be left hanging by his collar. Due to Somber’s tight grip, the cuck was still helplessly stuck in place with his snout right between their waists. And due to the club’s inadequate lighting, most of the ponies on the dancefloor most-likely assumed he was just trying to stay wedged between them.

“I SAID GET OFF!!” The unknown voice behind Rusty grew more agitated as they tried to pull him harder, only to make his hooves dangle off the dancefloor. Rusty’s eyes widened dreadfully, but he wasn’t able to speak up about what was really going on. Meanwhile, Candy Heart was openly moaning out the moment she pulled her muzzle away from Somber’s, and clutched his back tighter in anticipation. The two ponies were now openly fucking in plain view, with no way of being able to conceal themselves if they tried; however, all the focus was now solely on Rusty as his predicament grew more dire with each passing second.

“ALRIGHT, THAT’S IT!!”

SMASH!!!

Rusty had no idea who actually struck him in the back of the head with a beer bottle, nor did either of the ponies who reached the peaks right beside him. But as the cuckold was knocked out cold from that uncivil strike, the last thing he was able to hear among the thundering club music were the unified moans of Somber and Candy Heart as they continued humping in each other’s sweet embrace…