Follyamory

Cadance pulled Shining forward, face down on the floor, not giving him the benefit of the comfortable bed. He grunted as he watched Purple stagger behind him on shaky legs, then felt the other stallion rub his ass as Cadance sat on the edge of the bed with one hoof casually rubbing her pregnant slit.

Shining knew many creatures liked it this way, but he had a feeling that in his case this would hurt a lot more than what he wanted to happen tonight. He tensed as he felt Purple’s half-limp shaft sit against his as cheeks, the stallion working it up and down a bit to try and get hard again lest Cadance be angry.

“No you be quiet for a bit, Purps,” Cadance told the other stallion. “And this conversation is secret, got it? Don’t let me find out you mentioned a word of this.”

“Of course,” Purple nodded tiredly. “It’s my duty as a guard to keep your secrets.”

It was less than convincing given the events of moments ago. Shining rolled his eyes and wondered why Cadance trusted such a clear closet psychopath with anything. They should be having him executed on the spot for trying what he did, even if it didn’t succeed.

Now that things had calmed slightly though, the full humiliation started to hit Shining, his anger melting beneath a weight of shame. He’d been dumb enough to fall for her, and now he couldn’t do anything about it. The relationship he’d wanted had evaporated and now he only had a slave master.

“What’s wrong dear?” Cadance chuckled at Shining as he felt Purple’s shaft grow slowly hard again behind him. “You were so eager to tell me how Chrysalis was better than me before, so it’s a bit hypocritical for you to be ‘butt hurt’ at me about this.”

“Cadance, please,” sighed Shining, tensing up more when he felt Purple’s tip pressing against his entrance, lubricated by his wife’s own fuck juice. “You know after all this, I still love you for some reason, I really am pathetic.”

“Oh don’t worry, my sweet worthless bitch,” Cadance laughed. “You’ll get to cuck me pretty hard later, believe it or not. You might even get to impregnate some other pussies in the process. Like you did Chryssie’s.”

“We don’t know if I impregnated ChrySSIE,” Shining pointed out, but his voice went up as Purple suddenly popped inside his ass. As much as he tried to relax, Shining could only make himself clench more at the invasion. Purple stifled his squeal as he sank into the virgin ass, and didn’t hesitate to start thrusting before the stallion adjusted. It stung like Tartarus, much like Shining’s emotional well-being stung, but there was nothing he could do but take it.

“I do know,” smiled Cadance as if nothing unusual had interrupted the conversation, “She taunted me with it. You should have seen the look on her face when I started masturbating to the idea of you having put a load of bug eggs in her. In hindsight, I overdid it; that’s probably why she never ‘raped’ me, since she probably realized I’d enjoy it.”

She sighed as if it was one of her biggest life regrets. Still, the idea pleased Shining a lot more than he thought it would… until he realized that Chrysalis might have a lot of children in one batch, then he was just worried about her randomly showing up with hundreds of screaming changeling infants and a very large bill.

“Oh stop being such a poor sport,” panted Cadance as she continued to masturbate to her husband’s rape. “Even if I had let you knock me up tonight, you’d have just peeved me later and I’d probably have taken a clothes hanger to it.”

“I don’t know what you want me to say, love,” Shining said with no emotion in his voice, but continued to grunt slightly with each painful stab into his posterior. It took much longer than he’d like for it to stop hurting, at which point it just felt weird; he was definitely 0% gay.

"How about this,” offered Cadance. “You’ve been calling her Chryssie, so you enjoyed her if you're using a pet name. If you could fuck Chryssie again, knowing what she was and without her raping you like the piece of meat you are, who would you have her turn into?”

“Maybe one of the princesses?” Shining grunted, answering the cruel question without thinking, hoping any subject at all would distract him from the other stallion now pounding his ass from behind, slowly pushing him across the floor in the process. “They’re the least likely to allow it of any mare in Equestria, so may as well go for something forbidden, maybe even something better than yours.”

"Forbidden? I could make it happen,” Cadance teased, "I do have powerful love magic, and experience, as you well know. You seemed to want to cuck me earlier, so maybe you could make foals in forbidden holes. It’d only be fair."

Cadance casually extended one hoof to Purple’s muzzle, and the stallion slurped at it without needing to be told to. She spread her hind legs wider to make sure Shining could always see her pussy drooling with the sperm of two strangers.

“I don’t know about that,” Shining didn’t buy her promises. She’d have to be insane to be so simultaneously dominant and submissive. “Besides, even despite what you did, I’d still feel unfaithful doing so.”

He was so pathetic; even he realized that at this point.

“You better believe you would,” purred Cadance. “Because you know who you belong to, but if I give permission, you better take it or else.”

“They have that purity vow,” said Shining. “They’ve been chaste for their whole lives. I’d be surprised if lust magic got them to masturbate, much less have sex.”

“Fuuuck,” Purple grunted, his whole body clenched as he strained. “Yes, you should totally rape the other princesses!”

Cadance poked a hoof at Purple’s nose to quiet him, and he happily continued pounding Shining’s stinging asshole. Shining didn’t look forward to the stallion going off in him; his asshole was bleeding slightly from the friction and would probably sting even more.

“You’d be surprised what I could do,” Cadance continued. “Getting partly mind-fucked by Chrysalis gave me some ideas, and I’ll be visiting the forbidden section of the archives to flesh them out. I think I can manage it. Besides, if you don’t get any pussy at all from this relationship, that would just be so sad.”

Cadance leaned over and frowned sadly at him, and Shining couldn’t determine how much of it was mockery.

“Are you serious?” Shining quirked an eyebrow. “Sweet heart, they’re chaste to the point that it is literally illegal to touch their slits for non-medical purposes. Stallions have been castrated and mares sewn shut for being suspected of groping them.”

“Well, as a royal, I’ve already ignored a lot of important laws,” shrugged Cadance, “Besides, magic doesn’t know legalities. I’ve had many years with Celestia to learn how to get in her head, and based on some of Luna’s ‘habits’, she’s an easier mark than you’d think. Actually, I might even be able to get them without magic. Call it a challenge; if I can get their tight puss, I can get anyone’s. Besides, I'm royalty too, so it's not like they're going to kill me.”

“There are plenty of easier targets,” shrugged Shining.

“Like your sister?” giggled Cadance, layering on the naughty now.

“Fuck you two are hot,” Purple was having trouble staying quiet as ordered. “Yeah, rape your family too!”

This time Cadance pulled his muzzle shut with her magic, but their conversation was hot enough that Purple was already over the edge now anyway. His moan was muffled as he exploded into Shining’s tailhole, and it stung just as much as Shining feared, causing the stallion to tense up even more as his already teary eyes watered.

“I’d think that’d be almost as hard,” Shining blushed like a torch, and not from getting came into. Given how slack his expression had otherwise become at that point, it gave away that he’d had that fantasy.

“Oh please,” smirked Cadance, “Remember when I was babysitting her and caught her ‘exploring’ your anatomy as you slept? She still has a crush for her BBBFF’s dick. Nopony can hide crushes from me. And we can always give her a push if needed, like I said.”

“I-I’m not going to rape my sister,” Shining wouldn’t say he would no matter what she might do to him.

“I can use my magic to magnify that crush into more,” Cadance said, probably knowing she was tempting him more than he admitted. “And if not, she’d still be all for it once you showed her how much she loves it.”

“Isn’t using magic like that exactly what Chrysalis did to me, though?” asked Shining. “Are you really okay with doing that after she almost took over Equestria using that sort of thing?”

Purple had thankfully stopped thrusting, still laying atop Shining and panting in his ear. Shining was really starting to hate this stranger, but he couldn’t do anything about it. Now that he’d married Cadance, Shining would no longer be the official head of the guard in Canterlot for long, and even if he was, Cadance wouldn’t let him punish them.

“There’s nothing wrong with taking over Equestria,” Cadance grinned. “So long as it’s the right pony. You should learn to appreciate rape more besides, it’s just a shortcut to a relationship if used strategically. The best kind of relationship, where you own her body more than she does, and I own her by proxy.”

“But you said you could get the princesses to play,” Shining said. “Celestia and Luna don’t have a secret crush on me, so what are you magnifying with them? Much less if you don’t use magic as a ‘challenge’.”

“Celestia and Luna are pent-up like no one else alive,” explained Cadance. “They need cock in a more general sense, and they know it, but their old social norms and their little vow keeps them from indulging.” She rolled her eyes, “Immortals should not make that kind of vow without specifying an expiration date. I can’t even imagine keeping my cunt closed for 1000 years.”

“They sort of trapped themselves,” sighed Shining, relaxing a bit more now that the cock raping his ass was still, “Their subjects think of them as these pure goddesses. If they so much as kissed another pony on the muzzle, it’d be a complete scandal. Seriously, are you really okay with destroying them like that?”

“I can only imagine how humiliating it’d be for them,” Cadance moaned, grinding against her hoof. She was getting wet again from the thought. “To watch them sobbing in shame at what they’d become… mmmm, delicious.”

“I didn’t realize how messed up you were,” Shining said, not even kidding. He would have had second and third thoughts about marrying her if she’d talked like this before.

“Too late now, you’re mine,” said Cadance, “And don’t you forget it… What about your mother? Every little colt loves Mommy.”

Shining almost retched at the thought, “I’m very sure neither me nor her has a crush on each other.”

“She is quite the milf,” Cadance grinned, “Soon to be gilf… oh wait I guess not. She’s not actually related to my child any more than you are.”

“Cadance, haven’t you done enough of that?” sighed Shining.

“Never,” Cadance smiled creepily down at him, or maybe her ‘kind’ smile now seemed creepy when knowing more about her. “But again, I’m not talking about ‘asking’. Maybe not even mind-fucking in her case. It might be even more fun pinning her down without any context, seeing the tears run down her face as her own son violated her. Mmm…” She panted, sounding near to cumming again, moving to the floor to grind against Shining’s front leg.

“I will never be okay with that, Cadance,” Shining shook his head, but she just glared at him. “Do you really think you’ll change me that much? Especially after what you’ve done tonight?”

“I’m not asking you, either,” Cadance warned. “If you want to keep me as a wife instead of an enemy, you’ll play it my way. And relax, I’ll make sure we don’t get in trouble. You’d be surprised how few ponies dare tell on royalty because who would believe them over me?”

Shining wondered how much she’d done before now. He had little to say to that, so instead changed the subject, asking carefully, “So, I guess you’ll keep having sex with other stallions too?”

“And mares,” said Cadance, “But don’t forget: this is very much a one-way street. I can fuck who I want, but you aren’t allowed to even ask me for permission. You can’t touch anypony else without me telling you to.” She poked him with a hoof, “But don’t worry, in a weird way you being so pathetic is what keeps you my favorite for now. I’ll probably let you knock me up eventually, if for no other reason then so I can watch you fuck our child as soon as you fit.”

“I’m really starting to wonder,” Shining sighed, staring to hope a little that she didn’t allow him to impregnate her. “Did you use your magic on me? No reason to hide it now that you’ve got me.”

“I most certainly did,” Cadance said. “At first just to help you get over your nerves, so a gentle push. Then when you stayed clueless, I gave a giant shove. Didn’t you think it was strange that you were just suddenly overcome with an urge to date your sister’s foalsitter for no reason? I bet you thought all this time that it was your idea to ask me out.”

“Yeah,” Shining squirmed as he watched her grind on his leg still. “Eh, I guess better to be a princess’s pathetic cuck than one for anymare else.”

“That’s it, let that confidence shatter,” purred Cadance. “How about this though. I'll get you inside all those hot mares. I’ll even put out word that we’re willing to make a compromise with your dear Chryssie. Who knows, she might actually respond.”

“Would that be safe?” Shining asked.

“No less safe than the changeling spies that are certainly already among our staff,” shrugged Cadance. “She’s dangerous if we don’t know who she is or who is secretly working for her, not when she’s pinned to the bed getting loaded with cum.”

It was a moot point though; ‘Chryssie’ wouldn’t respond; Shining was certain of that.