A Shining Belle

It was an easy morning for Shining. A casual weekend, a cup of coffee, and a fresh newspaper. He had many things to look forward to today: Play time with his daughter, Going out shopping with Cadance, ‘Play time’ with Cadance. All in all, a very good day ahead of him.

He flicked open the newspaper, seeing what the world had in stock for him.

“Hunt For The Father”

Shining’s heart sank, as he read the headline.

Ponyville is up in arms in search of a mystery father. But this is not just any case of absentee parenthood, as in this case the mother-to-be is one thirteen year old filly! Sweetie Belle, unicorn pictured below, claims to have no memory of the event…

And just below, was a picture of a foal with a bloated belly. A foal that looked way too familiar for his likings.

Before he had even had time to come to terms with what he had read, he heard a sing-song voice by his side.

“Enjoy the fruits of your labor, my little stud~”

Shining whirled his head around to see Cadance looking back at him with a hungry grin. “C-Cadance, I-”

“Knocked up a filly? Yeah you did, isn’t it hot?”

He shot up, the newspaper flying onto the floor. “Cadance! This is bad, like real bad bad.”

Cadance turned her head to the side “Because you can’t rut a pregnant foal?”

“No! Because-” He struggled, “Because-”

“Because you can’t knock her up again?”

He put his hoof in his face, “Cadance, can you stop being horny for one second.”

Instead, she just giggled, “You should try doing that first, mister. I’m not the one hard in the middle of the kitchen.”

Shining didn’t need to look down, he knew his body had betrayed him.

“Anyway~” She knocked the subject astray, “I came here to ask if you wanted to pay flurry a visit this morning, but it seems you’re more than ready.”

He knew he should be worrying about the mess he’d made, he knew he should knock sense into his wife, he knew he should be saying no.

But he knew what he wanted, “Alright, let’s go”