Princess Cuckdance

Cadance gulped. Her eyes were always attracted to the magnificence of his shaft, and the sight of it drenched with his cum was erotic enough to send shivers down her spine. But at the same time, the fact that she had not been the one to bring it to that state of delight stabbed at her. She mustered her outrage, and glared at him, trying not to let her gaze slide down to admire his cock any further. “Shining Armor, what do you think you're doing with these ponies!”

He shrugged, leaning back a bit so that his cock jutted even more lewdly. “You were out shopping, and I was feeling horny, so I decided to go out and pick up a mare, and things just sort of snowballed.”

“Things just sort of... you're cheating on me with these hussies!”

“Don't be rude to our guests, Cady. I promised I'd entertain them.”

“Entertain—? You're fucking them! You're fucking them in front of your own wife!”

Shiny nodded enthusiastically. “Oh Cady, it's so great! When all five of them were licking and sucking at my cock, I thought I'd gone to heaven! Just the way their steamy breath swirled around my shaft was fantastic. It's nice to get sucked off by one pony of course, but having a whole group with their muzzles at your groin is on a whole other level!”

While he spoke, Tempest settled to her haunches on the carpet before him and nuzzled between his thighs, licking at his balls and slurping up the drizzles of sperm oozing down them. His cock gave a twitch, slowly growing harder as she lipped at him.

“And when I plunged into Sassy's pussy? Wow!”

“Stop bragging!” Cadance said. “I can't believe you're saying such things to your wife!”

“Well, I just want you to understand how good it was.”

“I don't want to hear you brag about how good it feels to fuck other ponies! That's sick!”

“Imagine chastising your husband with another stallion's spunk soaking your coat,” Fleur murmured.

Tempest drew her lips back from Shiny's balls. “Speaking of rude, wasn't it rude of you to spy on our private time from the closet?” she said from between his thighs.

Fleur nodded. “And to think what you were doing in there, too.”

Cadance sputtered. “That's... that's not the problem here!”

“You were watching him fuck,” Tempest said between licks, “and you couldn't keep your hooves off your own cunt.”

Fleur laughed. “If your husband's cock belongs to you, doesn't your pussy belong to him? Yet you were greedily pleasuring yourself.”

“Did you get excited seeing better mares tend to his needs?”

Cadance sputtered. “Better mares?” She clenched her teeth in outrage, but the memory of her husband's obvious ecstasy mere minutes ago as he had shot off inside Princess Luna filled her mind.

Shiny intervened. “Now Cady, calm down. You know, they do have a point. I don't think it's good etiquette to give yourself an orgasm before all our guests have enjoyed one.”

“But you've had four...” Cadance complained, the words slipping past her lips before she could think better of them.

Fleur laughed. “But it's completely different for the stallion! A proper gentlecolt should spew his cream inside every pussy...” she glanced toward Thunderlane, “or orifice,” she amended herself, “that invites him. How else to let his partner know they are appreciated?”

Tempest withdrew her nose from Shiny's balls. “Look, Cadance, I made your husband's cock hard again.”

Cadance stared at the meaty shaft, now standing tall from Shiny's lap. It was still coated with the cum slime from Luna's pussy, but now it throbbed with eagerness for yet another mare. At the very tip she thought she could see a shimmering jewel take form as a bubble of pre oozed forth. Saliva filled her mouth at the sight, but the knowledge that it was Tempest Shadow who had put him in that state gnawed at her heart.

Tempest crawled up Shiny's body, swaying her hips in front of Cadance's face, her tail hiked to the side to show off her pussy. The lips were puffy with her arousal, glistening with the juices she leaked, and the musky scent of her sex filled Cadance's nose. “Since you're keeping count so carefully,” Tempest purred, “take a nice look at the pussy that's going to give your husband orgasm number five.” She bucked her hips back, bumping Cadance's muzzle with the sweltering dampness of her pussy before she climbed into Shiny's lap, sitting on the edge of the bed with his cock trapped between their stomachs.

She raised her hips then, and Cadance had a front-row view as she maneuvered her pussy until the thick head of Shiny's cock pressed at its lips. They quivered against him as her pussy gave an eager wink at his touch. Then she was sliding down him, her pussy lips stretching to encompass his girth as the slime of Shiny's turn with Luna piled up at her entrance and sluiced off down the inside of her thighs.

She lowered herself slowly, until the entirety of Shiny's cock had penetrated her and she sat in his lap. He gave a soft groan of pleasure, and she looked over her shoulder at Cadance, grinning wickedly. “Your husband's cock fits very well between my thighs,” she said.

Then she began to slowly pump her hips, letting her pussy relish every bit of the cockflesh sliding within her. Cadance found herself staring raptly as Tempest's rump rose and fell, revealing Shiny's cock with each thrust. It glistened with the slick coat of Tempest's wetness, supremely hard as it discovered the embrace of the other mare's pussy.

The other mare, this hussy, this villain was claiming Cadance's Shiny for her own greedy use.

Cadance's outrage, justified as it was, meant nothing to these ponies. The angrier she got, the more Tempest seemed to be laughing at her. As absurd as the situation was, as obviously wronged as she was, she still needed to switch gears if she was to win her husband away from these wicked succubi.

“Shiny,” she peered up past Tempest's body, trying to meet Shiny's gaze over the muscular mare's shoulder. “Shiny, you know any time you get horny, you're welcome to fuck me, right?”

Shiny's eyes were half-lidded as the delights of Tempest's pussy coursed through him. “Sure honey,” he said. “It's just...these ponies are so much better at it.”

“Wha—”

“I mean, the way Tempest's pussy has just the perfect pressure and slickness around every part of my cock... I wish you could feel how amazing it is.”

Tempest's hips rose and fell, and Cadance found her gaze dragged back to the sight of her husband's pink shaft being swallowed and released by the deep purple flesh of Tempest's nether lips. A fresh waft of scent from the mixed erotic juices both ponies were leaking filled Cadance's nose, the rich smell of their mutual raw arousal tormenting her.

“Hey Shiny,” Tempest said, “your wife was counting your orgasms, isn't that nice? Since she likes numbers so much, how about you rate my pussy, on a scale of one to a hundred?”

For a moment Shiny seemed too dazed with the overflowing sensations from his groin to answer. But then, with a gasp, he cried out “95! It's a 95 for sure!”

“Ooooh,” purred Tempest. “That's a score any mare could be proud of. 95 our of 100. You hear that Cadance?”

Cadance grit her teeth. 95 out of 100? Maybe he was being polite. Tempest Shadow wasn't a very nice pony after all, reformed or not. Shiny probably didn't want to hurt her feelings, or rile her up. Cadance was the Princess of Love, and an alicorn to boot, so it had to follow her own pussy ranked even higher.

Tempest continued. “What about dress pony there. Sassy Saddles.”

“Oh, I think... a 92.”

“92 is pretty good too. Hey Sassy, Shiny says you have a top tier pussy.”

Sassy had untangled her legs and shakily gotten to her hooves. She looked between Cadance and Tempest nervously. “Should you really be saying that sort of thing in front of his wife?”

Tempest ignored her. “So then, what about the stud?”

“Thunderlane? Uhhh... an 81?”

Thunderlane raised his head from the pillows. “81? Excuse me?”

“Calm down, stud,” Tempest said. “It's a perfectly respectable score.”

“Give me another couple rounds with you, Shiny, and I promise you'll never go back to mares.”

“Um,” Shiny said, “pussies and asses are kind of different, though, so maybe it isn't fair to compare like this.”

Tempest snorted. “All right, maybe so. You should give all us mares a good ass-fucking after this, for science.”

“You sluts are headed for a rude awakening,” Thunderlane snorted, and dropped his head back down on the pillows.

Tempest rolled her eyes. “Anyway. That leaves Princess Luna. How about Princess Luna's pussy?” She rolled her hips into his lap, grinding down deep.

“Oh!” he gasped. “Sh... she's a 97.”

“Aww, I was hoping I'd at least tie. Hard to compete with princess pussy, I bet. Still, it's nice to know we're all treating you to such high quality holes.”

“Very high quality,” Shiny agreed. Cadance saw the muscles in his rump tense as he tried to meet Tempest's thrusts and drive his cock deeper inside her.

“So then, where does your wife score?”

Cadance tried to suppress a smirk. This was where he rated her a solid 100, she was sure. After all, his cock made her pussy slobber like no other stallion's, and she had to have the same effect on him.

“Errr,” he said. “Umm.”

Tempest urged him on. “You rated us all so quickly, you can't be having this much trouble.”

“Prrrroooobably a 68,” he said at last.

Cadance's eyes grew wide. That... didn't make sense. She had to have heard that wrong. 68? That wasn't possible! Every mare was in the 90s. So she couldn't be a 68. “Honey? What?”

“Ah, maybe a 71 on a good day.”

71? That was better than a 68. This was all a mistake, and he'd realize he'd estimated wrong in a moment. Anyway, 71 was only ten points below Thunderlane's 81, and with a little effort she was sure she could make up the difference! Not that he'd actually rated her properly!

Tempest's hips stilled, or nearly so, for when Shiny tried to strain upwards to continue the wonderful feeling of sliding inside her hot walls, she matched his motion, holding him perfectly still inside her. “Now Shiny,” she said, a chill tone in her voice, “I get that you don't want to hurt your wife's feelings, but you need to be honest here. You don't do her any favors by lying about the quality of her pussy.”

“Well...”

“What's the real score?”

He gulped. “It... it's more like 28.”

Cadance felt ice stab through her guts. 28? That... wasn't possible. She was the Princess of Love! Of course she had a nice pussy!

Even Tempest seemed surprised. “Whoa, 28 huh? That's... you should've graded on a curve.”

“I thought I was,” he answered. “It's like fucking a dead fish.”

Dead fish?! Suddenly Cadance couldn't seem to get enough air in her lungs. Dead fish? My pussy is like fucking a dead fish?

Tempest let her hips drop, resuming the steady thrusts. “No wonder your cock is so hard in this 95 point pussy.”

Dead fish? Dead fish?

“I mean,” he continued, “I thought it was me, but no, Cadance's pussy is just really bad. Today has been such a revelation to me, I never realized how good a mare's pussy ought to be. Or a stallion's anus. Thunderlane's ass is so much better than Cadance's pussy, it's really shocking.”

The words lacerated Cadance, each sentence like a splinter digging into an open wound.

“I mean, I'd rather fuck stallions all afternoon instead of having to shove it into Cadance's raggedy cunt.”

“That's the spirit,” Thunderlane chimed in.

“But getting to fuck top-quality mares like you all? That's the best!”

Cadance whimpered. “Shiny, you don't mean it...”

“Sassy, your pussy was so sweet and warm... and Luna's was just this wonderful sloppy churning delight... and Tempest, you grip my cock so tightly, but you're so slick at the same time... and I can't wait to learn how good yours is, Fleur!”

Fleur gave him a nod, a half-smile of amusement on her face.

“I just want to keep fucking you mares all day!”

Cadance quivered on the floor as Shiny's words beat down on her like hammers—but for all that, her traitorous pussy was twitching and winking in intense arousal. Some perverse thing inside her was turned on by the sight of her husband's cock in another mare's pussy, and worse than that, turned on by the idea that her own pussy was being outmatched by this other mare. It was beyond endurance that Shiny should say such things... and beyond endurance that her body should be writhing so hungrily.

Sassy stomped the floor and shouted “Stop being mean to her!”

Shiny and Tempest both looked at her, though Tempest kept riding Shiny's cock, hips rolling in erotic delight.

“She... she has a very nice pussy! I'm sure it feels wonderful!”

Dead fish, thought Cadance. Dead fish. Dead fish.

“Oh no, Sassy,” said Shiny. “It doesn't come close to comparing with yours.”

Tempest added “It does her no good to coddle her into thinking she's a worthwhile fuck.”

Sassy glared at her, then looked at Cadance with beseeching eyes. “Cadance, I'm sorry I had sex with your husband. I... I was swept away in the moment. I... I can make things right. Let me make things right!” She stepped over to Cadance's rump, dropping her nose down to inspect the slathering lips of Cadance's pussy-meat. Her eyes widened as she saw the base of the butt-plug protruding from the stretched ring of Cadance's anus.

“Uhh... you're pussy is very pretty,” she said. “It's glistening and pink and I'm sure any stallion would find it attractive.” She paused and swallowed nervously. “Umm... do you... do you want me to lick it? If I lick it, we can just say we were all having a big old orgy, right? No harm, no foul. I—I'll lick it, okay? You'll like that.”

But before she could even stretch her tongue from her mouth, Shiny interrupted her. “Stop that, Sassy. You're our guest, and my wife shouldn't be so slovenly a host as to ask a guest to tongue out her dirty pussy.”

Sassy was positioned with her haunches at an angle to him, and he could see the streaks of cum that still oozed down her inner thighs. He looked down at his wife. “Cadance honey, it looks like I made a real mess in Sassy's pussy. It just felt so good, and I couldn't help pumping out squirt after squirt, and now it keeps leaking out of her, the poor thing. Would you be a dear and clean her up?”

Cadance stared up at him, taking a moment to process what she was hearing. It didn't help that Tempest's pussy kept sliding hypnotically up and down his cock, right before her eyes. The residual cum from his previous ejaculation had been wiped from him by the unicorn's slick passage, so that it was now divided between a foamy ring at the base of his shaft and a thin lather that built up at the edges of Tempest's nether lips.

“Cady?” Shiny said.

“I'll... I'll get a towel,” she answered, dragging her eyes away from the vision of his cock plunging in another mare.

Tempest said “No, she should use her tongue. Get her nose right up in there and learn what a quality pussy is like.”

“Yes dear, you should really clean her up with your tongue,” Shiny agreed. “But,” he added, “don't go trying to swallow any of that cum. She earned that herself; it belongs to her, not you.”

Cadance stared up at her husband speechlessly. How had things gotten to this point? Did he really intend her to lick his cum from another mare's nethers?

He jerked his head toward Sassy expectantly. It seemed that was exactly what he wanted. Everything seemed foggy around her, her mind dazed in shock. She scrambled behind the other mare, half walking half crawling across the carpet, the thick butt plug shifting inside her and making her body quiver around the intimate intrusion.

“Um, you don't have to...” Sassy said, clearly taken by surprise by the sudden reversal.

“Nonsense,” Shining said. “My wife has to learn to be a good hostess.” He suddenly threw his head back and gasped as Tempest ground her pussy down on him. She herself clutched at his shoulders, eyes half-lidded and lips pulled back from clenched teeth as a burst of erotic delight shivered through her body.

Cadance looked up into the crease of Sassy's rump. The thick smell of Shiny's semen filled her nostrils, and she could see that thick dollops of it had slid from the mare's pussy, coating the puffy flesh and rolling down the insides of her thighs. It was the luscious reek of her husband's release, the proof of his crowning pleasure made manifest—but soiled by the additional tang of another mare's juices.

Even as she stared, a fresh bulge of white cream gathered at the bottom of Sassy's pussy, slowly spilling from her overfilled canal.

Shiny had really spewed a lot.

Cadance dutifully brought her tongue up inside one thigh, catching up a broad trickle of sperm. The taste exploded across her palate, the delicious essence of her stallion's masculinity washing through her and instantly causing her to drool onto Sassy's thigh. But there was also Sassy's own taste lurking in the flavor, a trace of corruption reminding her of Shiny's infidelity.

All the same, the instinct to slurp up the stuff and swallow it down almost overpowered her right there. But Shiny had told her not to. She hadn't earned this sperm—it belonged to another mare, a mare with a more enticing pussy.

A pussy that deserved Shiny's cum more than her own.

She shook her head, trying to banish the evil thoughts from her mind and focus only on the task she'd been given. She needed to clean up Sassy... but how was she supposed to clean up Sassy if she couldn't slurp up the mess? She ran her tongue up each thigh, drawing the cream up the soft flesh, but all she really accomplished was spreading it more broadly. And gravity swiftly drew it running back down the saliva-wet thighs. Perhaps she could massage it in like a lotion? But her own uncontrollable drool was only adding to the volume of fluid to be dealt with.

Sassy's tail flagged high over Cadance's head in arousal. Cadance was a little surprised, but of course her tongue was lathering the mare's thighs, a scant fraction of a hoof length from her pussy. It was only natural for Sassy to react.

But Cadance was too occupied with trying to keep control of the stream of cum that had leaked onto Sassy's thighs to attend to Sassy's pussy. Though she tried not to indulge her craving for the semen, it was inevitable that it seeped into her mouth as she licked it back up Sassy's thighs, coating her teeth and the inside of her mouth with its enticing rawness. And she still could not figure out how to clean up the mare when all she was really doing was scooping trails of cum up from Sassy's hocks to the top of her thighs, where it just started to run back down again. If anything, she was making more of a mess.

As her tongue pressed against Sassy's warm thigh, a trickle of cum escaping around one side, Sassy's pussy spilled a thick dollop of sperm onto the bridge of Cadance's nose. It rolled swiftly down her cheek, warm and pungent, and Cadance suddenly realized how she had to deal with the impossible situation. Her only choice was to return the drizzlings of semen to the source that was spilling them now. Rather than dragging the streams of cum back up Sassy's thighs to drip down once again, she needed to carry them farther.

Carefully Cadance licked up Sassy's thigh again, trying to scoop up as much of the thick cream on her tongue as she could. As she drew near to the top of Sassy's thigh, she kept going, arcing the precious load toward Sassy's pussy until she encountered the mound of mareflesh. Then it grew tricky, trying to guide the stallion slime past the crease where pussy mound merged with thigh, up along the puffy curve (which itself was covered in a thick coat of leaked cum that only added to the volume she tried to balance on her tongue) until she could reach Sassy's pussy lips.

At the touch of her tongue, Sassy's pussy flowered open in a hungry spasm that spilled more of Shiny's semen into Cadance's lips. Cadance fought back, pressing her tongue against the warm lips as they quivered and pushing the load of cum she had recovered back inside Sassy. Some spilled around her tongue and dripped off her lips, hanging from her mouth in long, pale strands, but she judged that she had managed at least some success. The taste of Sassy's pussy against her tongue added the savor of mare to the virile sperm flavor that filled her mouth.

She quickly moved to the opposite thigh to return more of Shiny's cum to Sassy's pussy, but by the time she corralled the luscious goop all the way to Sassy's pussy lips, she found the mare drooling more cum back out of the slit. Cadance struggled to push it all back in, but it was like trying to tongue the jelly back into an overstuffed jelly doughnut. Cum spilled past her lips, painting her muzzle with thick oozings of Shiny's stallion-slime.

She wanted to swallow it down, fill her throat with the viscous spunk and revel in the feel of it sliding down her neck. But she couldn't. Shiny had given all this sperm to Sassy, not her; and it belonged back in Sassy's pussy.

Still, even the taste of it on her tongue and the raw smell of it in her nose were blessings to Cadance. She found herself with one forehoof over Sassy's rump, holding herself balanced while her other was planted between her own thighs, urgently rubbing at her slathering cunt. Needy sparks of pleasure jolted through her groin as her mouth struggled to keep her husband's seed inside the other mare. The humid miasma of scents beneath Sassy's tail swirled around her face, permeating the hairs of her coat with the sex-stench of Shiny and Sassy's coupling.

And every time she drew back for an instant to fill her lungs with cleaner air, she caught a glimpse of Shiny and Tempest beyond Sassy's rump, the two of them clutching to one another, bodies shifting and flowing in the rhythm of sex.

And kissing.

Not any kind of chaste kiss, either. Tempest and Shiny's lips were mashed together, tongues shoving against one another with the passion of beasts in rut. Their eyes were squeezed shut, caught up in the intensity of sensation, and Cadance could hear the soft vocalizations as they grunted and moaned urgently into one another's mouth. It was the kiss of lovers in private, and Cadance felt a stab in her heart on seeing it.

They broke apart, gasping for air. “Oh, don't stop,” Shiny moaned. “You feel so good!”

Tempest's head lolled back, her body shivering as it rose and fell with the ceaseless motion of her hips. Her eyes opened, glazed and almost sightless, lost in the pleasure of fucking. But then one pupil caught sight of Cadance staring, and a fresh focus came into her. A sly smile crossed her lips. “Your wife is watching,” she purred.

“I don't care!” Shiny said. He buried his nose in the base of Tempest's neck and strained his hips up into the embrace of Tempest's groin.

Embarrassed to be called out so, Cadance hastily pressed her face back to Sassy's pussy, where a fresh dollop of cream was threatening to spill past the mare's puffy lips. But her ears swiveled sharply toward her husband, straining for every sound.

“Your cock is so eager inside my pussy,” Tempest continued.

“Because it feels so amazing. You're so slick and hot, and your walls clench down on me with such thrilling savagery! If only Cadance's pussy felt half this good! Even a quarter this good!”

She chuckled, but it was a panting chuckle, her own voice betraying the delights his cock returned to her. “How could you not know her cunt was so bad until now, though?”

“She was my first,” he explained. “I never had anything to compare her to. In fact, you may not believe it, but when we first started fucking as teenagers, I would shoot off super fast.”

“Teenagers are full of hormones, after all.”

“Oh, I would have fucked a burlap sack at that age. Thank goodness I developed some stamina, or I wouldn't be able to enjoy your luscious pussy so thoroughly.”

She responded with a moan. Cadance couldn't help but think of his cock deep in the unicorn mare, igniting every nerve of her pussy with his exquisite hardness.

“Come to think of it,” he added, “I did have a hint about her later, just before the wedding.”

“Oh? Do tell.”

Cadance knew instinctively she didn't want to hear this, but she couldn't stop herself listening. She drove her muzzle against Sassy, awkwardly pushing deep with her tongue as she tried to shove Shiny's cream further into Sassy's depths, though the pressure of it squeezed the stallion nectar around the sides of her tongue and sent it squirting back, so that she had to desperately lick and catch it back up before it dripped to the carpet.

“Well,” Shiny said, “when the changeling Chrysalis kidnapped her and took her form before our wedding, it seemed like the sex was some of the best we ever had. I chalked it up to all the mind-control, though. I'm only now just realizing it wasn't”

“Her pussy got better as an imitation?” Tempest snorted.

“I mean, even an evil shapechanging monster without a trace of equine empathy or a single care about my own feelings couldn't bring herself to make her pussy as unpleasant as my wife's.”

Cadance tried to shut her ears to Tempest's peals of laughter, devoting herself to the impossible task of cleaning Sassy's crotch. But when the laughter faded it was replaced by the renewed sounds of moaning and kissing, and that seemed almost worse.

Sassy's pussy was not being very cooperative either, constantly drooling forth more of Shiny's cream and adding her own wetness. The mare-tang of Sassy's tender flesh joined taste of cum in Cadance's mouth, and she was startled as the pussy at her lips gave a sudden, excited convulsion, pressing the thick nub of Sassy's clitoris along Cadance's tongue in a lustful wink. Trails of Shiny's sperm slid around the corners of her mouth and dripped down the damp insides of Sassy's thighs, and Cadance was forced to work doubly hard to keep sweeping them back up to the brimming flower.

Her efforts brought her to trace and caress every contour of Sassy's pussy. This was a pussy far superior to her own, according to Shiny. The erotic quivers of arousal that shivered through it were more enticing than anything her own hungrily twitching cunt could provide. She tried in vain to isolate the taste and quality of mare juices that swirled through her mouth so that she could understand where her own fell short. And how was the shape of Sassy's clitoris which pulsed once, now twice in rapid succession at her lips superior to the shape of her own? As she probed between the cum-slicked walls, were they more firm or softer than her own? Was the sultry heat on her lips a more seductive warmth than that between her legs? What was a top-class pussy truly like? Something inside her needed to know.

For a time she focused on that, scarcely noticing Sassy's wild spasms or the grunts and moans of her husband fucking Tempest. She was intent on keeping Shiny's semen inside the pussy as she urgently explored it, though the increasing mix of Sassy's wetness and her own saliva was diluting the cream into an ever thinner and harder to manage sauce. Nor did it help when Sassy shifted one hind leg to the side, parting her pussy lips to Cadance's tongue so that Cadance had to furiously lick and writhe that organ against Sassy's sex lest streams of the precious cum pour freely from her.

It would be so easy to swallow down the stuff, slurp at Sassy's quim until it was clean. The temptation was agonizing, but she didn't have permission. She mustn't disappoint Shiny here. Drinking the cum he left to Sassy would be stealing! Stealing from a guest, no less. How disappointed he would be if she became a common cum-thief.

So intent was she on the struggle between her desires and her task that she was caught by surprise as Sassy gave a piercing whinny. The pussy spasmed around her tongue, squeezing at her and spilling more of Shiny's semen against her lips. Then a flood of Sassy's wetness sprayed across her muzzle as the mare came.

Cadance jerked her face back in surprise. She hadn't intended this—she'd simply been trying to keep Shiny's cum where it belonged. She'd mentally glossed right past the signs of Sassy's increasing arousal, obvious as they had been. The sharp musk of Sassy's mare-cum filled her nostrils, the pungent liquid dripping off her nose. Right before her eyes the pussy gave another convulsive wink, displaying the rosy pink flesh inside in contrast to the pale shade of cyan her clamshell lips fronted to the world. A fresh stream of Sassy's cum streamed out, spraying hotly across Cadance's face and neck. Even worse, Cadance saw a thick rope of Shiny's cum slide free and fall to the carpet before her horrified gaze.

She pressed her face back against the shuddering pussy, trying to keep as much inside the mare as possible, even as more squirts of Sassy's wetness sprayed around her lips and painted the mare's rump. Sassy ground her hips back onto Cadance's face, riding her pleasure and heedless of everything that spilled out of her. Cadance could hardly tell what was surging across her tongue as Sassy's juices mixed with Shiny's cum into an obscene cocktail of lust. Sassy grunted and wheezed as the rushes of orgasm pounded through her.

Trickles of the wetness slipped into Cadance's mouth, but she managed to keep most of it out, somehow preserving the luscious film of sperm coating the inside of her maw from being rinsed away. Sassy shuddered and twitched, bucking back against her face as several more squirts sprayed across Cadance's muzzle, until at last the quivering flesh of her pussy stilled.

Cadance considered the miserable wet mess that now covered Sassy's nethers, and how much more cleaning she would have to do, but then Sassy staggered forward several steps and slumped to the floor. Had she had enough?

Cadance glanced between the fallen mare and her husband, looking for direction. But Shiny and Tempest were too wrapped up in each other to pay her any heed, once more kissing fervently and clinging to each other as they ground their hips together in sweet delight.

Cadence still held a thin slime of Shiny's cum coating the inside of her mouth. No pony would know if she swallowed. Her body was trembling with the desire to feel her husband's precious seed sliding down her throat to settle in her stomach, the raw spewings of Shiny's most primal pleasure becoming one with her own body.

Her pussy ached with desire, each sweep of her hoof sending urgent bursts of pleasure racing through her thighs. If she were to swallow down Shiny's sperm, she would cum for sure.

She wanted it so badly. But Shiny had forbidden her from swallowing any. It was Sassy's cum, the reward her pussy had worked hard to earn from Shiny's cock. The reward that had been given to her pussy for the pleasure it had lavished on Shiny's cock. The reward that was given to mares with superior pussies.

Not her reward.

Cadance whimpered faintly in frustration. The potent taste in her mouth called to the core of her being, but she refused to give in to it. She would not betray her husband's trust by swallowing the sperm he gave to another mare. She stepped to where Sassy lay upon the floor, and brought her lips to the other mare's.

Sassy was still woozy in the wake of her orgasm, and didn't seem to comprehend what Cadance was up to. Nevertheless, Cadance scraped the inside of her mouth with her tongue and worked the residual cum past Sassy's lips and into the other mare's mouth, where it belonged.

Sassy licked at her lips and swallowed, still in a daze. Cadance stepped back, filled with a warm feeling of pride over having done the right thing. And she was delighted with an unexpected reward, as she found her breath was still rank with the flavor of Shiny's cum.

But when she turned back to Shiny and Tempest, there was still a part of her that hoped they had finished while she had been occupied with Sassy. Though she felt pride over her strength of will leaving Shiny's sperm with its owner, Sassy (this is Stockhäst syndrome, a dim corner of her mind accused), it was still hard to turn back and see her husband gripping Tempest and straining toward flooding the mare with his next load. She was filled with confusion, torn between her body's erotic response to the sight of her husband fucking and the emotional stab of recognizing his extravagant pleasure at having his dick inside another mare. Especially this particular mare, who had been an enemy to Equestria, and had assaulted her personally. She did not want to witness her husband ejaculating inside Tempest Shadow, of all ponies.

But she was not to be so lucky. The two of them clutched one another tightly, transported in the sensations they brought to one another. They kissed fervently, their breaths panting as their tongues slid against each other and spilled their saliva from their lips. Tempest's coat was glossy in a sheen of sweat, her toned hips thrusting on Shiny's cock with desperate lunges. She pulled her mouth free of Shiny's, gasping for air, her head rolling back, drunk with pleasure. Shiny too was panting, his own flanks damp with sweat as his body strained to savor every last bit of the sensations that thrilled through his nerves. He dropped his muzzle to the base of Tempest's neck, lipping at her, tasting and smelling her warm body.

Cadance stared, her heart pounding painfully. They were practically glowing with passion, the intensity of their mutual delight in one another brazenly on display. She crept before them, her gaze drawn inexorably to the sight of Tempest's pussy plunging on Shiny's cock. His shaft glistened with wetness, continually doused with her juices. They ran down his sheath and balls, soaking into the bedsheets and leaving a wide stripe of wetness down the skirts of fabric.

Had her husband ever been so focused fucking her? Had his cock ever been this hard for her, visibly throbbing in the clutches of Tempest's slavering pussy?

Another mare was doing this to her husband. Another mare was lavishing his cock with a level of pleasure she had never been able take him to. It was so frustrating, to see him so hard and eager, enjoying Tempest's body with such feverish desire.

The worst part of it all was how the sight of him so deeply lost in the embrace of another mare was undeniably arousing. Her pussy pulsed and clenched, lusting for the feel of his shaft inside her even as she was enthralled by the sight of it plunging deep inside the other mare's pussy. It seemed as if it felt so much better for him there than inside her. His urgency and tension all pointed to Tempest's pussy being a lush paradise compared to her own.

Like fucking a dead fish...

She wrenched her mind away from that line of thought. “Sh... Shiny?” she said. “I didn't swallow any of the cum you gave to Sassy, just like you told me.”

He looked past Tempest at her, his gaze vague as he struggled to separate his thoughts from the surging pleasure that short-circuited his mind. “Cady...? Oh, good girl.”

“I... I couldn't clean her up very well though. I ended up making her cum again.”

It took him a moment to register what she said, as Tempest pressed against him, her lithe body sapping at his awareness of anything but her with each motion. “I suppose it can't be helped, considering how much she made my balls pour into her. At least your tongue has more value making ponies cum than your pussy, I guess.”

For a moment he seemed to forget her, and the slick noise of his cock as Tempest plowed it between her walls and back slid into Cadance's ears like a song of mockery.

“You should get a reward,” he suddenly said.

“What?” Tempest's voice was groggy, easily as fogged by pleasure as his own. “No she shouldn't....” But Shiny's magic was already sparkling, pulling something roughly from beneath the bed and tossing it to Cadance. It was a rectangular package wrapped with a bow, roughly the length of her foreleg from hoof to knee.

She had to drag the hoof from her pussy to catch it in her forehooves, smearing the package with her wetness. “Wha...?” she stared at Shiny in confusion.

“Meant to save it for the next trip I had to go on without you, but now's as good a time as any,” he gasped.

Her jaw dropped open. The juxtaposition of her husband giving her a gift while he buried his cock in another pony derailed any response she could make. “Shiny, I...”

“Not now, honey,” he said. His flanks rippled as his body instinctively tried to press deeper into Tempest. His hooves pressed tighter into her back as his whole body tensed up for a moment. His lips sought out Tempest's once again, kissing her with desperate intensity. When he broke free he gasped out “Oh fuck, your pussy is driving me crazy! I can't hold it back any more!”

“Yesss,” Tempest groaned. “Fill me up! Your cum belongs inside me!”

Cadance watched wide-eyed, the package forgotten in her hooves, as Tempest ground her pussy down in Shiny's lap. The mare bottomed out, and then her hips practically kicked her rump up, dragging her quivering lips up the veiny length of cock until only the very head remained inside her, Shiny's thick flare making her vulva swell out around it. It was almost as if she were showing off his cock to Cadance, displaying the hardness and eagerness of Shiny's throbbing meat at the mercy of her own flesh.

Then she plunged down, stealing away the beauty of Shiny's hardness from Cadance's eyes. His hooves dropped down, grabbing her rump as if to impale her even more deeply, and Tempest let out an uncharacteristically girlish whinny.

Cadance was the Princess of Love. She knew the signs when a mare came, the distinctive shudder wracking the body as the mounting erotic tension finally gave way to the needed release. The jerks and twitches of the hips, the murmuring cries or piercing whinnies. And the sudden deluge of wetness as a pussy spasmed into ecstasy.

Tempest Shadow was cumming, and cumming hard. Cadance looked on enviously, wishing it was her speared upon her husband's cock and shaking in ecstasy, her body surging with each overwhelming pulse of orgasm. The rhythm of Tempest's thrusts disintegrated, and her hips rose and fell on Shiny's thick shaft in staggered, desperate shoves, her wetness spattering around him in messy squirts.

And Shiny respond to it with his own answering eruption. Cadance watched as her husband's cock swelled with the thick surge of his seed. She heard him snort, a powerful, animalistic response to the force of pleasure exploding through his loins. His hips strained to bury his cock inside the other mare, and his shaft pulsed heavily with each burst of cream racing through it.

Once again Cadance was seeing her husband ejaculate into another mare. Once again she was bearing witness to her mate's cock reaching the purest state of ecstasy a stallion could experience, and by a mare he barely even knew. Once again she was helpless to do anything as his precious semen poured into a stranger's pussy.

Shiny and Tempest gripped each other tightly, almost mindlessly consumed in the powerful bursts of ecstasy that shuddered through their bodies. With each jet of cum he spurted, his cock kicked against the confines of Tempest's lush walls. Soon the white cream was overflowing, spilling back down his shaft and glazing the sweating flesh between Tempest's thighs. The raw scent of orgasm spilled into Cadance's nostrils, the musk of Tempest and her husband's coupling imprinting itself remorselessly on her senses.

He was cumming so hard. Cadance was a little shocked by it. How good must Tempest's pussy feel for him to be responding so intensely? The surging pleasure was obvious to her, transmitted in the tension of his body, every quivering muscle, from his trembling hoof tip to the flare of his nostrils as he pressed his face to the side of Tempest's neck. His haunches struggled to drive his cock ever deeper, and she could see the pulses of cream jetting past Tempest's pussy lips as he shot his seemingly inexhaustible reserves inside her overfilled passage.

He'd never ravaged Cadance this hard, never filled her pussy with so much cum that it was forced to squirt back out of her as his cock kept fountaining.

With a shudder Tempest went slack in his embrace, her head lolling back drunkenly as her eyes closed and she swooned in ecstasy. Still Shining shoved into her, mindlessly driven to pack her womb with every spurt of semen he could muster.

But it didn't take much longer for the spasms to trail off into satiation. As his cock finally stopped gushing, he flopped backward onto the bed, panting. Tempest remained upright, straddling his hips and swaying slightly. A smile crossed her face. She opened her eyes and looked back over her shoulder at Cadance.

“Your husband is such a good fuck,” she said. “It's a tragedy that he's wasted on you.”

Cadance whimpered, her eyes locked on the sight of Shiny's cock still trapped in Tempest's pussy. Her own pussy yearned to feel the warm thickness of meat parting her walls that Tempest was savoring.

“That was incredible,” Shiny panted. “Tempest, I love your pussy! I couldn't stop squirting in there! Every time I thought I was near the end, a fresh rush of pleasure surged through my cock and set me shooting more.”

Fleur sidled up next to Cadance. “Your husband seems quite enamored of that filly's pussy.”

Tempest gathered herself and raised her haunches off Shiny's cock. It pulled out of her wetly, and the moment it did a cascade of semen spilled out of her and drizzled down onto it.

“He was quite productive,” Fleur added. “I hope he still has some left for me.” She stepped forward to the bed and gave a dainty lick to Shiny's cock which nevertheless left her tongue dripping with his cream.

“Hey,” Cadance said, her efforts with Sassy still spinning in the gears of her mind. “That belongs to Tempest....”

Tempest snickered. “It's okay, I can always get more.” She looked down on Cadance thoughtfully, then swiped one hoof across her pussy and held it out under Cadance's nose, offering. Cadance stared wide eyed at the purple hoof, dripping with cum. The heavy smell filled Cadance's nostrils, an enticing mixture of semen and mare juices. Her mouth watered. She glanced up at Tempest. “Is it really okay?”

“Like I said,” Tempest purred, “I can always get more.”

Cadance lunged forward, her tongue sliding along the hoof and gathering up all the cum she could. Tempest only allowed her a single lick, pulling her hoof back as soon as Cadance had that first mouthful.

The taste filled her mouth, the strong, rankness of Shiny's virile essence complemented by the tang of Tempest's own orgasmic spillings, like a masterfully crafted liqueur. She quivered, savoring the thick slime, rolling it across her tongue and letting its powerful flavor soak into every corner of her mouth. Her pussy ached needfully as the stuff oozed along her teeth, suffused her senses with its elemental power.

“How do you like the taste of your husband's cum straight from another mare's pussy?” Tempest asked.

Cadance let the ambrosial substance slide down her throat, shuddering in delight as it left a thick coat behind and settled warmly into her belly. “It's perfect,” she murmured.

“Has his cum ever tasted better?” Tempest asked, wiping her hoof clean with Cadance's mane.

Cadance gulped, eyes suddenly going wide. “No,” she breathed, shocked at the realization. “No, it's never tasted better than it does straight from you.”

Tempest laughed at her, sadistic icy barks that did nothing to cool the simmering heat between Cadance's thighs. She did not care if Tempest mocked her... the residual taste in her mouth more than made up for it. Tempest could call her a slut, a whorse, the lowest cum-slurping cunt in Equestria and she would gladly shove her muzzle between the other mare's thighs just to lap up one more dribble of that liquor.

But Tempest merely turned away, hopping onto the broad bed and sprawling out on the far side behind Shiny. With her clean hoof, she toyed idly with his mane.