Shining Armor walked into the crystal guard barracks, his men following behind him.
Beads of sweat dripped down their rippled bodies as they made their way inside. They had just finished their daily drills and were ready to rinse off.
Shining had been impressed with them all today. They made very few mistakes.
It had been an adjustment when he had moved to the Crystal Empire and started training with the Crystal Guard.
Their tactics were far outdated from their thousand years away, but they had taken quickly to his lessons and were eager to listen.
He was happy to call them his soldiers and brothers in arms.
As Shining went into his office and began to change out of his work out cloths, he peered out his office window at his guards doing the same and found himself staring.
His mind began to wander at how erotic the scene before him was.
Ripped stallions all in various stages of undress, their muscled barrels and legs glistening with sweat.
He could even see a few of their large packages dangling between their legs.
He licked his lips as he thought of himself in between one of their legs, his muzzle opening wide in anticipation to suck on their…wait.
Shining shook his head furiously, brining his thoughts back to reality.
What had he been thinking? He had never thought of stallions that way before.
Why was he all of a sudden thinking of sucking on a… he couldn’t even finish the thought.
He chalked it up to a moment of weakness, his mind wandering in an odd direction.
He grabbed his towel and headed for the showers, trying his best to keep his eyes off the other stallions as he half ran half walked, trying not to draw attention to himself.
The other guards made way for their Captain, even steeping aside in line for him to use the next available stall.
They were happy to do it. He had the most important job and likely needed to get on his way after all.
Shining stepped into the shower and closed the curtain, purposely turning the shower on to its cold setting.
He could feel his cock beginning to stir between his legs, and the last thing he wanted was a rumor that he may be a colt cuddler.
Even with the cold water running his mind still wandered to all the ripped stallions waiting outside.
Sweet Celestia how much he wanted his muzzle and ass stuffed with their…NO!
He shook his head again, trying to think of unattractive things like tests he’d taken, paperwork he had to do.
He quickly finished his shower and wrapped his towel around his waist before he made his way to his office and closed the blinds.
He finished drying himself and packed his saddle bag, heading off to perform the rest of his royal duties for the day, hopping not to have any more distractions.
The next day Shining Armor walked through the streets of the market district of the Crystal Empire.
After yesterday he decided to give his men the day off so he could clear his head of the nonsense from the day prior.
He’d been meaning to take a day off anyway. It gave him the perfect opportunity to buy Cadance a present for their anniversary that was coming up.
As he made his way through the streets, browsing storefronts, he wondered what he should get for her.
He wanted it to be very special to remind her how much she meant to him.
As he made his way along he soon found himself coming to a stop in front of a storefront that caught his attention.
In the window were mannequins that sported pairs of panties and socks in different styles and patterns.
Lingerie could be good. He knew Cadance only liked to wear clothes on special occasions, so this might make a good gift.
He made his way inside the store, finding it mostly empty and began to browse.
As he looked over the different types of sets, his thoughts began to change slightly.
He began to not think how Cadance would look in the seductive socks and underwear, but rather himself.
He began to a grab a few garment sets off the shelf, a few in light blue, a few in pink, which he had convinced himself was his favorite color, and some other colors as well.
He soon made his way over to the changing room and shut the door before grabbing a pink pair and sliding them up his hind legs until they rested tightly against his butt.
As he reached for the socks, he could feel a faint tingling coming from his rear, as his toned butt began to inflate like a pair of balloons.
His butt went from toned to a full on bubble butt in seconds, which was barely contained by the panties covering his package.
Shining didn’t notice however, far too eager to get the socks on as he slide those up his legs and looked in the mirror.
Staring back at him was a stallion nopony would associate with the captain of the royal guard.
Something more along the lines of a crossdresser was a title that suited the panting stallion that gazed back at him, eyes very satisfied by what he was saw.
He struck a few poses, seeing how his big butt looked in the panties before taking them off and putting them back in the bag.
This continued for a few more pairs of undies and socks, until, satisfied with his new underwear, he made his way for the register, grabbing some bows in matching colors as he checked out.
The salespony barely noticed that the garments were sized for a larger pony, not really caring what or who her customers were as long as she sold something.
As Shining made his way out of the store and began to strut back toward the castle, his gait was somewhat different, his hips now swaying side to side as he walked like a mare did.
Something in his mind was also nagging him. Why did he buy so much underwear for himself? He never wore undies before.
These thoughts were soon replaced though by how good he remembered he looked in them.
A stallion with an ass like his had to flaunt it right?
He giggled like a filly at the thought; reaching back and giving his booty a slap that made it jiggle a few times before settling back in place.
As he headed for home, he heard some loud music playing down one of the streets that got his attention.
He began to follow the music, subtly beginning to move his body in time with the thumping of the beat.
The music getting louder told him he was heading in the right direction, and before long he found himself in the red light section of the Crystal Empire, and in front of the club that the loud music was coming from.
“The Draft House” was printed in large letters above the door, and pink and purple neon darted the edges of the walls of the building.
Shining Armor would typically never go into a club, having sworn them off when he got married, but the music was so enticing that he couldn’t help himself, and pushed open the door to step inside.
The loud music thumped loudly in his ears as he took in the sight before him.
The club was like any other, with a bar at one end, a dance floor, a stage, and some sofas around the edges of the room.
What was perhaps most surprising though was that all the workers and patrons were stallions in extremely provocative outfits.
Despite being the middle of the day the club had a descent crowd of stallions big and small dancing and gyrating their bodies to the beat, many more masculine looking stallions were grinding their erect or tented packages into the asses of the more feminine looking stallions.
Shining’s eyes darted around the room, his senses overloaded from the loud music, manly musk, and images of gay stallions everywhere.
A small part of him told him to leave, that this was not what he wanted, but these thoughts quickly became drowned out by the loud music.
His body started to sway more and more until he was dancing with no inhibitions.
He gasped as new experiences filled up his head, memories of half the mares he had been with being replaced to memories of largely built males.
The smell of stallion musk was becoming overwhelming now, turning him on.
Shining shuddered as a very vivid memory appeared in his mind of him lifting his tail to reveal his pucker.
As the music was swelling up violently, Shining’s mind became flooded with images of stallions.
Image after image of stallion cocks and his ass appeared in his mind until he saw the thick veiny shaft being shoved into his ass.
The image filled his mind as a small gasp escaped his lips, an elegant heart tramp stamp appeared above his ass, and a lustful glint appeared in his eyes as the last part of his purely straight self vanished for good.
He immediately galloped over to a large male stallion wearing nothing but a tented jock strap, using his magic to poof on his pink panties and stockings on his way over, and gave the stranger a deep kiss that he was glad to see returned.
As they broke the kiss, Shining stared up at the massive stallion.
“I want you to fill me up…” said Shining with a pleading whine.
The stallion smiled back at him, his horn glowing as he used his magic to pull his jock strap down and reveal his massive tool to his slutty dance partner.
Shining licked his lips in anticipation, turning around and using his own magic to pull his panties down and lift his tail to present his butt that would soon belong to the dominant male.
The other dominant stallions on the dance floor positioned themselves over their submissive partners and as the music hit a huge pounding chord, they thrusted into their partners.
Shining whinnied lustfully as his ass was pounded by the stallion, his hard cock starting to dribble with pre. The music built up and up and up until all of the males in the room came at once, filling their submissive butts with their load of spunk and the submissives cumming all over their tummies.
Shinning fell to the floor, his legs giving out at the best organism he’d ever received.
His barrel was covered in his own jizz from his respective orgasm, but his cock was already hard again, his mind wanting more.
He turned around to see his partner still standing, his cock softening and covered with cum.
Shining got to his hooves and immediately shoved his muzzle into the stallion’s crotch, his tongue going to work at licking up his partner’s cum.
His partner moaned as Shining’s tongue slide sensually over the thick organ, making sure every inch was clean.
His musky scent only drove Shining to work faster, his partner shooting another load into Shining’s muzzle that he gulped down like a milkshake, the salty liquid tasting satisfying on his tongue.
When he finished cleaning his partner’s cock once more, he drug himself upwards and collapsed against his already unconscious partner’s barrel, both of them exhausted from their intense and satisfying love making.
A mile away, inside the living quarters of the royal family, Princess Cadance lay on her bed, herself also having experienced a very satisfying orgasm at what she had just seen.
Just next to her bed was a magic portal that showed he husband laying asleep on the floor in the gay club with his stallion partner.
This had all been her doing of course, using her magic to inject gay thoughts into her husband’s subconscious to make him think that he had always loved stallions as much as mares.
It was her duty as one half of the element of love to be experienced in all forms of love, especially those of the opposite sex.
She had experimented when she was young with mares, having taken a dominate roll in a few relationships to truly understand how female couples lusted for one another.
She found the experience to be quite an enlightening one, and felt it was overdue Shining do the same.
She had to admit it was hot to see him bob for cock with such fever; her pussy was still quivering at the thought.
He would remember this experience, but would find his mind no longer wandering to such lewd displays of muscled and well hung stallions.
She knew he would reflect on his time on the bottom and be all the better lover for it.
She used her magic to close the portal and got to her hooves, getting up to get ready for her next royal appointment that would be starting soon.
She had more royal duties that needed tending to, now that her husband’s needy rear was full.
