Princess Cuckdance

The heat between Cadance's thighs was intolerable. Her pussy throbbed with desire, drooling forth her juices and clutching at an imaginary shaft. Her mind was a whirlwind of disordered lustful thoughts. “Sh... Shiny,” she whined, “please fuck me!”

Fleur lifted her head from cleaning Shiny's cock, raising one eyebrow at Cadance's outburst. Shiny also lifted his head, staring across his belly at her with a frown.

“Now Cady,” he said, “that's awfully rude of you when Fleur still hasn't had her turn.”

“I'm sorry!” she yelped. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I spoke out of turn! Fleur, forgive me. It's just, I'm so horny right now, and so many ponies have gotten to enjoy my husband's cock, but I haven't—”

“Don't make a scene, dear,” Shiny reprimanded her.

“No, no, I'm sorry! Fleur, I didn't mean to be rude to you!”

“But of course, Princess,” Fleur said, delicately licking as stray strand of cum from her muzzle. “I do not wish to be a bother. When your husband invited me to join his entourage today, I did not mean to cause you any trouble. Even though I did take time out of my schedule, I am perfectly happy to be on my way without availing myself of his kind offer.”

“No!” Cadance said desperately, not wanting to shame her husband with her poor manners. “You are our guest, you simply must enjoy Shiny's cock!”

Fleur brought her muzzle close to Cadance's face. “Are you quite sure? I really wouldn't want to impose,” she said softly.

“Please fuck my husband,” Cadance whispered.

Fleur laughed, and the scent of Shiny's cum on her breath washed across Cadance's nostrils. She turned to Shiny. “Well, Shining Armor, I don't wish to sound vain, but there are a great many ponies who dream of enjoying what is hidden beneath my tail. And your wife has just asked me to grant you my favor. So would you like to sample the treasure between my thighs?”

Shiny rolled to his side, nodding rapidly. His cock flopped against his belly, once more stiff with excitement. “Oh yes! I would!”

Fleur smiled at him, then lay down on her side on the bed, her back to him. Shiny shifted behind her, bringing his muzzle to the base of her neck and nibbling as he ran one hoof along the smooth curve of her rump.

He glanced up and noticed Cadance watching, the package forgotten in her hooves. He lifted his lips away from Fleur's elegant neck. “Well, Cady, you still haven't opened your present?”

Cadance started, nearly dropping the package. She looked down at it in confusion, its weight a mystery in her hooves. She tore off the wrapping until she could open the long box, pulling back the cardboard top and letting the contents slide out into one hoof.

She stared at what she held, speechless. It was a dildo, a white porcelain cock exquisitely rendered to the finest details of vein and medial ridge and the thickening flare at the tip.

“Do you like it?” Shiny said. “It's magically reinforced to prevent any chance of breakage.”

She ran her hooves over the hard surface, knowing it. “It's... it's...”

“A replica of my cock, yes dear.”

The familiar veins and thickness glided beneath her hoof's touch. As if in a trance, she brought it to her face, rubbing it along her muzzle. But of course, it did not have the luscious scent of her husband's cockflesh.

Still, she could not resist dragging its hardness down her chest and belly to her groin. She let the head rub against her pussy lips, and she quivered wetly against it, a lighting jolt of hungry need shuddering through her groin.

“I thought maybe you could play with that instead of bothering me to fuck all the time,” Shiny explained. He sidled up behind Fleur on the bed, resting one hoof on her side.

Tempest snorted. “She doesn't deserve a present like that. She was spying on you in the closet, remember? Rubbing her dirty hooves all over her cunt.”

Shiny frowned at Tempest. “Well, I might as well give it to her, though. She's my wife after all, and it's not like I'm ever going to put the real thing inside her again.”

The words were like ice down Cadance's spine. “Wh-wh-wh-what? Shiny?” Even Tempest looked surprised.

Shiny turned his attention back to her. “Well dear, I mean, now that I know how good a mare's vagina is supposed to feel, it would be a waste to force my cock back inside your pussy.”

“But...”

“I never knew sex was supposed to feel that good! In a way, you've been cheating me by making me fuck you all this time, when I could have been enjoying it all so much more buried in worthwhile pussies.”

Cadance moaned. His words made her flinch, an invisible lash that jolted her flesh with each syllable. Spasms of tension shuddered through her, only serving to accentuate the desperate hunger of her pussy. Her mind was a thundering vortex of shame and arousal and confusion and betrayal.

“I can make you feel good, Shiny,” she moaned out. “Please give my pussy another chance! Look! It's so wet for you!” She drew the head of the dildo across her pussy lips, and an electric current of pleasure shot through her thighs as she drizzled it with a sudden eager squirt. She held it up toward him, showing off her juices slathering its head, long strands of them arcing back from it to her groin.

“That's nice dear,” Shiny said, “but I gave you that so I wouldn't have to put up with your dead fish pussy suffocating my cock. You play with that while lovely Fleur here teaches me more about how great sex can be when your partner is a quality mare.” He ran one hoof seductively down Fleur's flank.

Cadance brought the dildo back to her crotch, her pussy demanding more contact even as she reeled at her husband's words. The cool ceramic head mashed up against her pussy lips, and then her hips were bucking into it. She was powerless to hold herself back, and drove the hard shaft inside herself with a moan. It shoved her walls apart with a wet squelch, and the thrills of pleasure jolted through her with breathtaking force.

The comfortable, familiar shape filled her. The curves of veins and the ridge of the medial ring fit her so well, a key to her lock. Shiny's cock. And yet... it did not have the wonderful heat he emanated. It did not ooze a steady drizzle of slick pre for his flare to massage into her tender walls. It lacked the faint give of his stiff flesh as her walls clenched at it and imprinted his form within her.

It was so close to Shiny's cock... but it wasn't the real thing.

But so close! She seized the dildo in her magic, shoving it in and out of her with savagely strong thrusts. Her tail flagged high and her hips convulsed, jerking and shoving into each motion of the shaft. Firecrackers of pleasure shot off between her thighs in a continual shower of sensation. Her juices spattered across her thighs and stained the carpet, and she was scarcely conscious of the mess she made. The flare scraped remorselessly at her depths, propelling her body toward sweet release with giant strides.

“Hey Shiny,” Tempest said, “I think your wife is bound to make another mess soon.

Shiny looked up from across Fleur's shoulders. Down lower, his hoof gently stroked at Fleur's dock, making the mare's tail twitch upward. His gaze focused on Cadance.

“Honey, don't embarrass me again. What is Fleur going to think when you cum a second time before she's even cum once?”

Cadance bit her lip, her face growing hot. She managed to stop the motion of the dildo, her magic clamping down on the shaft and holding it steady instead of thrusting. Her hips were less obedient, trying to grind into the thickness inside her, rocking in hopeless little jerks. Her gaze darted between Shiny and Fleur, a look close to panic in her eyes.

“Sh... Shiny?” she asked, her heart pounding nearly in her throat. “Shiny, please make her cum.”

But he only frowned at her. “Now Cady, for whose sake are you asking that?”

She couldn't answer. Shame colored her face.

“You aren't asking for Fleur's sake,” he continued. “And you aren't asking for my sake either, are you?”

“No, Shiny,” she said in a small voice. Her greedy pussy quivered around the dildo in spite of herself.

“So who are you begging me to make love to this exquisite creature for?” He stroked his hoof down down Fleur's flank again, settling it on her rump.

Cadance didn't say anything, too shamed by her behavior to speak.

“Was it for Tempest?” he pressed.

Cadance shook her head.

“Well, was it for Princess Luna?”

Princess Luna snored, deep in her post-orgasmic nap.

“No,” Cadance said, almost inaudibly.

“Maybe it was for Thunderlane?”

“It was for me!” she burst out. “Shiny, my pussy needs it so bad, but you're fucking every pony but me and I'm so horny and I can't help it, I'm going crazy!”

Shiny sighed. “You really do have the pussy of a world-class slut, dear. Too bad no stallion would find it satisfying to use it.

Fleur observed “She seems quite an incorrigible masturbator.”

“Please Shiny, I can't take it any more! My pussy is on fire! Even though it hurts to see your cock inside another mare, I still need to cum so bad.”

“Now Cady, you know this is my time with Fleur and you're making a big scene. You've only been thinking of yourself this whole afternoon.”

“I'm sorry,” she said. The muscles of her haunches strained, trying to shift the dildo inside her and rub her quivering walls along it.

Shiny pursed his lips thoughtfully, one hoof still caressing Fleur's rump. Tempest shot a wicked glare at Cadance, and said, “I'm surprised how such a pretty mare has such a bad cunt. You must really feel like she pulled one over on you, Shiny.”

“She's nice enough if you aren't fucking her,” he answered absently. Then his gaze snapped to Cadance. “Oh!” he said, “I have an idea.”

“Shiny...” she whimpered desperately.

“Cady, you remember how when we first started getting together, I was such a horny teenager that if you just ran your hoof along my dick, I'd cum?”

She remembered those days, the innocent colt so eager to be initiated by her into the sweet mysteries of sex.

“The first time we tried to fuck I spurted all over your thighs. I never even made it into your pussy.”

“Sounds like you lucked out then,” Tempest drawled.

“Right?” Shiny agreed. He turned back to Cady. “Remember that spell you had, you used it on me so that I wouldn't be able to cum until you did? Hard to believe I had to worry about shooting off too quickly with you, but at that age I was desperate to stick my dick into anything.”

Cadance gulped. “You... you want me to connect us with that spell again?” Her heart pounded in anticipation. Sure, Shiny was fucking another mare, but to be made one with him and share his orgasm in a way, that would at least be a sort of intimacy she could share with her husband.

“Oh no, of course not,” he said. “I want you to cast it on Fleur so that you can't cum before she does. I'm going to be too busy to try to keep you in line, and you're being such a misbehaving slut today I don't see you having enough self control to keep your hooves off your greedy cunt.”

“I'll stop her,” Tempest offered, looking at Cadance with a nasty grin.

“It's kind of you to offer,” Shiny said to her, “but it wouldn't be right to put my guests to work keeping my wife's sluttishness under control.”

Tempest gave a noncommittal “Hmmm...” in response.

“You still remember how to do that spell, right honey?” Shiny said.

A spark of pride flared in Cadance. “I'm the alicorn of love, of course I remember how to do these sorts of things!” She flared her magic, spinning the enchantment into form in but a moment. “I can do all sorts of relationship therapy!” The magic hovered before her horn for a moment, and then she sent the tendrils of it between Fleur and herself, locking her pleasure's peak behind the other mare's climax.

But Fleur looked a bit worried. “I am not so sure this is a good idea,” she said.

Shiny crooked up an eyebrow. “I promise there's no danger.”

“No, no,” Fleur said. “How shall I put this... I do enjoy the company of stallions. It's a wonderful feeling to have one pressing against my body, and to feel his thickness deep within my nethers. But for me, it is more about the journey than the destination. The desperation of a stud as he urgently thrusts, the simmering heat of his body as he shoots his seed inside me—these are more thrilling to me than any swift spasms of my own pleasure. Reaching my own peak is not so important to me in comparison, and in truth it is rare that I do.”

“That sounds terrible,” Tempest said. “If a stallion can't make me cum, he gets a kick in the nuts.”

“But no, it is just a matter of one's perspective, my dear Tempest. A climax is nice, but it is but a brief moment whereas the build to it is a lovely river of delight that is wonderfully satisfying in itself. So you see, I fear Cadance may be left unfulfilled if this spell is to rely on my own peak.”

Shiny shrugged. “She's not really supposed to be getting herself off to begin with. Besides, I just might get you to cum after all.”

“Well, I suppose it does happen on occasion,” Fleur said doubtfully. “It has not happened in some time, though.”

Cadance's eyes widened in horror. The spell would remain locked until the subject orgasmed. If Fleur didn't cum, Cadance would be trapped by an insatiable need for... what did Fleur mean by “some time”?

Fleur stretched out as she lay on her side on the bed. “Come now,” she said to Shiny, “take a look at what so many ponies dream of.” She brought her uppermost hind leg forward, catching it with a fore hoof and pulling it to her chest with the limber grace of a gymnast. Her crotch was nakedly exposed, brazenly displayed before Cadance. The mound of her vulva rose up with artistic grace, the curves of flesh enticingly perfect. The tension of her pose drew the lips of her pussy ever so slightly apart, the faintly pink-tinted cream of her pale skin giving way to the slick rosy canal that promised sweet ecstasy. Cadance had to acknowledge the undeniable beauty of the other mare's pussy. Though Fleur's pose seemed shameless, how could there be any shame in displaying such perfection of form?

Shiny slid out from behind her, crouching on the floor by the bed and bringing his muzzle up to Fleur's glistening chalice. Cadance watched his stiff cock bounce between his thighs as his nostrils flared and he inhaled deeply of the other mare's sex.

“Mmmm,” he said, “you smell so nice.”

Fleur laughed. “So I have been told.”

“I mean, compared to my wife it's the difference between high-class perfume and the reek of a garbage heap.”

“Oh you poor dear,” Fleur said. “In that case, why not sample the taste as well...?”

Shiny's tongue was slathering against Fleur's pussy almost before she finished the sentence. Cadance whimpered, leaning forward to watch as her husband mashed his lips to the other mare's pussy, licking with fiercely eager strokes.

Shiny grunted and snorted, rooting into Fleur like a beast while she leaned her head back with a contented sigh. Flecks of his saliva spattered her thighs as his tongue shoved between her walls, slurping at her wetness. Cadance was transfixed by the pink tongue of her husband forcing its way into the other mare's pussy. The lips that had kissed her were now kissing another mare's sex, and the tongue that had once caressed her own was now caressing another mare's clitoris.

Cadance's hooves shoved the dildo deep inside herself, the primal needs of her lust lashing her body onward even as her husband pleasured another.

Fleur moaned softly. “It seems you certainly enjoy cunnilingus.”

“He doesn't!” Cadance said. “He told me he didn't like it!”

Shiny pulled his face away from Fleur's exquisite nethers. He licked his lips with relish, then glanced at Cadance. “Honey, if you tasted even half as good as Fleur, I'd have a different opinion.”

Fleur smiled. “How nice to know one's flavor is appreciated,” she said.

“Are you kidding?” Shiny said. “My cock is so hard right now, just from getting a mouthful of your pussy!” He dove back in, mouth open wide to encompass as much of her groin as he could fit.

Cadance's hips ground down on the dildo shaft as she stared at her husband eating out the other mare. Jolts of pleasure shot through her thighs, and she gave herself over to the act. She held the dildo in one hoof, thrusting it inside her while the other mashed at her spasming clitoris, heedless of whether any of the others were watching her masturbate.

Shining pulled back, gasping for air. Strands of Fleur's wetness dripped from his lips. “I could bury my face in that all day,” he said.

“That's a very nice compliment,” Fleur said, “but perhaps you have something even better to enjoy my pussy with.”

He stared at her a moment blankly, then comprehension flooded his features. “Oh yes,” he said, and his cock twitched thickly.

He scrambled back onto the bed, settling behind Fleur once more. He positioned his haunches at her rump, the head of his cock already drooling pre and brushing up against the lips of her pussy. Her crotch was soaking from his tongue bath, and when he tried to push forward his cock slipped off the target, shooting up along her belly. He drew back for another go, but that too failed to find the proper angle.

Fleur laughed gently. “Allow me,” she said, but before she could line him up with her magic he interrupted her.

“Wait. Cadance dear, could you help out?”

Cadance froze, her pussy still clenching at the dildo. It took her a moment to understand what he was asking, and then her thoughts became a storm of conflicting emotions. Now he wanted her to help him cheat on her? But then he was also thinking of her enough to ask her to help him... it was all so confusing.

“Honey?” he prompted.

She bit her lip, but then scooched forward and took hold of his shaft with one hoof. It was warm and solid in her grip, and she shivered in longing as she felt it gently throb. She lined it up so that the drooling head pressed up against the slick entrance of Fleur's pussy.

He pushed his hips forward and she held his cock from slipping off. Fleur's pussy pressed back, and then suddenly parted around the head of his cock. Cadance felt the sudden motion as her husband's shaft slithered into the warm embrace of this other mare's pussy.

“Thank you Cady,” Shiny said. “Fleur's pussy feels so good!”

“You're welcome,” Cadance mumbled. She eased back away, holding her hoof to her nostrils to sniff the sweet residue of Shiny's musk on her. A hot rush of pleasure shivered through her own pussy, and she grabbed the dildo with her other hoof, thrusting it in and out of her as she watched her husband's cock penetrating the other mare.

He thrust in slowly until only the thick base of his shaft was visible, Fleur's pussy lips stretched snugly around his girth. Then he pulled back just as slowly, and the sight of his cock appearing from between Fleur's lips, now glistening and dripping with her wetness, made Cadance whimper and bite her lip.

He thrust back in, the pace of his hips picking up. He laughed. “Cady, I'm trying to go slow and savor the sensations, but Fleur's pussy is so amazing I can't calm down. The feel of her walls sliding against my cock is just too addictive! Every time I reach the end of one thrust, I can't help but be drawn into the next one right away!”

“She... she must feel a lot better than me,” Cadance said.

“Oh honey, it's insulting to even make the comparison. Apologize to Fleur for even imagining your pussy could compete.”

Cadance ground the dildo inside herself, the ridge of its flare scraping across the sensitive flesh and making her body twitch with exquisite tension. “I'm sorry Fleur,” she gasped. “I'm sorry I was so rude as to set my pussy against yours.”

Fleur's head was tilted back, her eyes half lidded as the sensations from Shiny's cock swept through her. “Think nothing of it, my dear,” she purred. “It's not really your fault stallions find your pussy so unpleasant.”

Tempest snorted. “It is her fault she tried to monopolize her husband's cock with that worthless cunt, though.”

“True,” Fleur mused. “I feel as if the ponies of Equestria have been cheated of a great treasure by her selfishness. The heat of his shaft inside me and the strength of it pressing into my depths is very... very...” Her whole body trembled as a surge of pleasure swept through her. “...indescribable,” she panted.

“Just wait until you feel his cum erupting inside you,” Tempest said, “pouring into you, thick and hot, filling every part of you.”

“I look forward to it,” Fleur murmured. Her hips rocked back into Shiny's thrusts, eagerly welcoming his shaft.

Cadance balanced on her haunches, one hoof dragging the dildo in and out of herself while the other rubbed at her winking clitoris. Her breath panted through her lips as electric jolts of pleasure sizzled through her loins. Spasms ran through her pussy, and little lightning bursts of pleasure that shot up her spine. Squirts of her juices sprayed from her with each thrust of the dildo and powerful shudders of need swept through her. The tension was building to a frantic pitch, the sweet release of orgasm almost within her grasp.

But of course the spell tying her climax to Fleur's blocked her from reaching it. She hung a hair's breadth short of that explosion, her oversensitive flesh craving it but held back agonizingly on the edge of the precipice. Instinct drove her to shove the fake cock deeper and mash her clitoris harder, but nothing could bring her release.

Tempest watched her, a half-smile on her lips. “Look at that slut, Fleur. Hooves all over her cunt as her eyes are glued on her husband fucking you. Not an ounce of shame.” She slid out from behind Fleur and Shiny, leaving the bed to prowl behind Cadance. She settled to her haunches, leaning into Cadance's back and purring into her ear. “You're quite a piece of work. A normal wife would be horrified to see her husband burying his cock in another mare. And here you are watching and pawing at your slovenly cunt like a desperate whorse.”

“N... no...” Cadance tried to deny it, even as her hoof stroked at her clit and a fresh set of quivers raced through her thighs.

“You're right. It's rude of me to compare you to a whorse when the truth is you'd be the one paying to get a stallion's cock inside you.”

Tempest reached around Cadance's body and pulled one hoof away from her pussy with gentle but insistent pressure, denying the thick winks of her clitoris the pleasure of her rubbing.

“In fact,” Tempest continued, “I was wrong to malign whorses by comparing you to them. A whorse provides a noble and blessed service to lonely ponies; but forcing a stallion to cram his cock between your thighs is nothing more than abuse.”

Cadance whined, thrusting the dildo harder inside herself with her remaining hoof. The scent of Shiny's sweat on Tempest's body teased at her nostrils and made her body tingle in jealous wanting.

Tempest caught her other hoof and pulled it away from the dildo. “At least a whorse can be presumed to have something worth showing off between her thighs; but none of us want to see you flashing your disgusting cunt in our faces.”

Cadance gripped the dildo with her magic now, resuming its necessary motion inside her walls. Sheets of her juices ran down the solid porcelain, and she spattered the carpet like an incontinent dog.

Tempest loosed one hoof and reached forward, giving Cadance's horn a flick. The magic disrupted with a jolt that made Cadance grunt, but in a flash she had her freed hoof back at her pussy, rubbing at her wetness and sending fresh surges of delight washing through her.

“Who would have guessed the wife of Shining Armor was such a brazen slut. Your husband fucks another mare before your eyes and all you do is maul your rancid twat in front of everypony as he does it.” She took hold of Cadance's free hoof once again, cutting off the relief that touch brought to the boiling need suffusing Cadance's cunt. What followed was a game of frustration as Cadance shifted from hoof to horn to hoof again trying to slake her pussy's desperate thirst, only to have Tempest's hooves move almost casually to interfere. The moments of pleasure she snatched were made all the sweeter for the struggle, as each desperate rub or thrust of the dildo became a triumph that shot lightning bursts of pleasure through her body.

Tempest kept murmuring into her ear. “A mare like you isn't worthy to touch her useless cunt in the presence of so many high quality pussies. Don't you feel any shame?”

Cadance moaned as she shoved the dildo inside her, stealing two full thrusts of ecstasy before Tempest's hoof caught hers and put a stop to it. Her pussy quivered and clenched at the hard object in frustration at its halt.

She ought to be cumming. Her body was wound so tight that even Tempest's interference shouldn't have been able to slow it. Her hips bucked and trembled with primal lust, and sweat coated her thighs. A foam of her juices dripped from the bottom of the dildo. Her breath hitched in her throat. But every time she managed to swipe her hoof across her swollen clitoris or slam the dildo deep inside, forcing the sharp bursts of sensation that had to carry her over the edge, she was blocked from the release her body demanded.

Only now did she understand how terrifying the spell linking her to Fleur's orgasm was. She was at her breaking point. Her body needed to cum; she was losing her mind!

Fleur lay on the bed, her body rocking with each of Shiny's thrusts, silky pink mane splayed about her face. She murmured in pleasure, but Cadance did not see in her lithe frame the tell-tale strain and urgency of approaching orgasm. Although... when she directed her attention to Fleur's groin, she saw that each thrust of her husband's cock in the other mare came away soaked with a fresh dousing of juices. Wet droplets spattered her coat and ran down her sleek thighs, and an instant later Cadance was rewarded with the sight of Fleur's pussy suddenly shuddering around Shiny's cock, greedily clutching at it and terminating in a lustful wink that pressed Fleur's pink clitoris against the solid cockflesh.

“Look at how your husband's fat balls are bouncing,” Tempest said into Cadance's ear. “Bet they're already full of a fresh load of cum just for Fleur.”

Cadance's gaze darted to the motion of the lovely pink orbs as they shifted with each thrust.

“All I have to do is think about those sperm tanks draining their steaming load into her unsuspecting pussy and I start to shiver in anticipation,” Tempest added. “She's in for such a treat.”

Cadance whimpered, thinking of the hot cream gathered in those balls.

“I can't express how amazing it felt to have that thick torrent pouring into my pussy,” Tempest continued. “Filling me up with your husband's hot stallion-cream. So invigorating, so... virile. There's still so much inside me, heavy and warm inside my womb. He kept spurting and spurting, so much... I wondered if it would ever stop... I didn't want it to stop either.”

Again the scent of Shiny's sweat on the other mare tormented Cadance's nostrils.

“And soon Fleur will be overflowing with your husband's semen too. It's so nice that he can finally spew cum to his heart's content inside mares worthy of receiving it. It's so frustrating to think about how much of that precious stuff he's wasted over the years inside you. Good thing that's over and done with.”

Cadance groaned, her pussy spasming around the dildo. If she could feel Shiny's cum flooding her, shooting deep inside, surely that would be enough to send her over the edge regardless of the spell holding her back. Just imagining it made her shake.

“Hey Shiny,” Tempest said, “where does Fleur's pussy rank?”

Shiny's eyes were half-lidded. He nuzzled and licked at the base of Fleur's neck, embracing her barrel with his front legs as he pressed himself tight to her. He seemed barely conscious of the outside world, his attention subsumed in the pleasure of Fleur's body. “Mmmmhhh,” he murmured. “uhhh... 99... But she's really a 100 though... you have to leave one off just in case....”

“Wow,” Tempest said. “You're really getting to enjoy some fine mares today. I hope it makes up for the years of forcing your dick into Cadance's lousy cunt.”

“Uh huh,” Shiny said absently. It wasn't clear that he was paying attention to anything but Fleur now. His hips pressed into her rump, burying his cock inside her hungrily. Cadance stared at the pink of his shaft as it shoved in and out of Fleur's pussy, throbbing and solid. With each powerful thrust his cock was swallowed down into Fleur's sopping wet passage, and then revealed again as he drew back, the pink lips of her pussy clinging to his flesh, trembling as his medial ridge slid underneath them. As she watched, he drew back especially far, and the flare of his cockhead stretched her pussy tight around it, struggling to span his girth and hold him inside her. Cadance could see the widening of his shaft exposed as the pussy lips gave way, and for a moment it seemed as if he were about to pull out of Fleur entirely.

She wanted to see it, to see his shaft spring free, to stare at the whole of his beautiful organ engorged with lust and dripping with this mare's wetness. She wanted to see his flare fresh from Fleur's pussy, swollen thick, every sensitive nerve teased into a frenzy of delight by the exquisite caress of Fleur's sweet cavern.

But instead the lure of Fleur's pussy was too strong, and denied Cadance the chance to admire her husband's cock. He drove back inside her, plunging his shaft deep and holding still for a moment in the warm embrace, a strangled groan emitting from his throat even as Fleur gave her own little gasp. Soon his hips resumed their rolling thrusts.

“He is so into her,” Tempest murmured in Cadance's ear. “Just look at him. He's enchanted by her scent, her taste, the shape of her body as he runs his hooves down her flanks... and how perfectly that pussy must fit his cock.”

Cadance shuddered, her throat thick as the poisonous words echoed through her mind. It was true, Shiny pressed against Fleur with a lover's care, caressing and nuzzling her body as if it were his greatest treasure.

“Aren't you happy?” Tempest continued. “Your husband's cock is buried in a pussy that knows how to treat it so much better than your own. You must be thrilled that we've been showing him how good sex is supposed to be. I mean, as the Princess of Love you must be embarrassed by how little your cunt can do for him. It must be so nice to see him take such pleasure fucking another pony.”

Cadance couldn't help but admit the truth. In this moment, Shiny was gorgeous. The intensity of his focus on his partner made her heart pound. The sheen of sweat on his flanks and the strain of his muscles as he worked to deepen the pleasure racing through his body were all beautiful to see. So was the hardness of his cock, undeterred by his previous orgasms as it sought to explore every inch of Fleur's silken walls.

A rush of heat swept through Cadance's pussy. She had thought she was trapped on the precipice of orgasm before, desperately craving release. But now she discovered just how much more savagely she could be pressured, and just how cruel the spell holding her back from release truly was. Lust boiled between her thighs. Every time she managed to drag her hoof across her crotch, or give the dildo a thrust, her body shook and agonizing fireworks of pleasure jolted through her, leaving her hanging just short of release. Streams of her juices ran off the base of the dildo or down her thighs, drizzling onto the carpet. She writhed up against Tempest's chest and cried out in need.

“Now what do you say to us ponies who have taken time out of our busy day to help your husband?” Tempest prompted her.

“I need to cum!” Cadance whined.

“That's not what you say! Try again.”

She fought through the cloud of lust fogging her mind even as she fought through Tempest's interfering hooves to maul her pussy. “Th... thank you...” she managed.

“What exactly are you thanking us for? And speak up.”

She squeezed her eyes shut. “Thank you mares for sharing your pussies with my husband and teaching him how much better than mine they are!”

Her body quivered, jolts of need shooting through her thighs. Before her eyes Shiny's cock pistoned wetly in Fleur.

“You left somepony out!”

She gulped, desperate to appease these ponies, desperate to do whatever it would take that had a chance of allowing her to cum. “Thank you Thunderlane for letting my husband learn how much more he enjoys fucking another stallion than fucking me!”

Tempest started laughing, taking a wicked delight in Cadance's humiliation. Cadance shook free of her and crawled to the edge of the bed where her husband's cock tensed and pulsed in Fleur's pussy. The smell of their juices filled her nostrils, the sweet musk of sex, the scent of animal lust in its fullest flower. His balls were damp with sweat, and she leaned forward and licked them. The salty taste flowed across her tongue, and she could feel the copious load of sperm churning eagerly within them. Shiny gave a sudden hard thrust, and flecks of his and Fleur's commingled wetness spattered her muzzle.

Her hooves clutched at the dildo and slammed it between her thighs at full tilt. She was completely out of synch with Shiny's actual thrusts, not even able to muster the fantasy pretense that she was in Fleur's position and feeling her husband's cock heaving inside her. Every nerve of her pussy screamed with horrible urgency, firecracker jolts of pleasure tormenting her with the promise of a release that was always just a hair's breadth out of reach. Her juices ran down her thighs in torrents, the warm odor of it billowing up across her belly and chest to taint the ravishing perfume of Fleur's pussy and Shiny's cock with her own sluttish stench. The dildo's flare rammed against the most sensitive places inside her, hard and unforgiving, so different from the firm but yielding flesh of Shiny's flare shaping her passage to its form even as her passage shaped its protrusion to her walls. Still, the ceramic shaft was enough like him that it almost sated the yearning that shuddered through her flanks with each ravenous thrust.

Fleur was panting, doubtless seduced by the rhythmic motions of Shiny's cock. Streaks of her juices ran down her thighs and rump. Cadance could sense the supermodel's rapture as Shiny's cock sent thrills of sensation racing through her. In spite of her earlier indifference, there was a powerful erotic tension building in Fleur, the feel of Shiny's cock inside her pushing her ever closer to the brink.

Cadance was well past her own breaking point, her desperation making her shake with the pressure of her need. Her heart was pounding, her pussy clutching and spasming around the dildo. She was going crazy. She couldn't go on like this! She had to cum!

Before her nose Shiny's cock shoved into Fleur's passage, the mare's tender flesh embracing it eagerly. Cadance whimpered, and tore her gaze away, looking up Fleur's body. The mare had her head tilted back over her shoulder, and she and Shiny were kissing with fervent intensity. Their tongues struggled against each other, and saliva dripped from their lips.

Cadance could barely register her husband kissing another mare so intimately. The all-consuming need between her thighs was the only thing that mattered.

“Fleur,” she cried out, “please cum! I'm begging you, please cum!” Her voice was almost sobbing. “I need you to cum!”

Fleur cocked one ear her way. For a moment Cadance thought that was the only response she was going to get, and felt a keening whine rising in her throat. But then the other mare pulled her lips away from Shiny and cast a cold look at her. Shiny nuzzled up against the side of Fleur's face, plainly eager to get his lips back on her mouth.

“You little fool,” Fleur said. “What business do you have begging for my orgasm? Still such a blind, selfish nag. You haven't learned anything.” She turned back to Shiny, meeting his hungry lips with her own.”

Fleur's words struck Cadance like a lightning bolt. Understanding flashed through her, and her eyes grew wide. Of course! This entire time she had only been concerned with the cravings of her own sluttish cunt. Her husband's cock had been suffering becuse of how worthless her pussy was, and yet she could only think of her own pleasure! She had even dared grow upset when he had sought relief with these other ponies, rather than being happy for him.

“Shiny, you're the one who deserves to cum!” she cried out. “Please cum! Please enjoy Fleur's pussy all you can! I know mine can't compare so drown the memory of it in Fleur's wonderful petals! Fill her with your seed! Pour yourself into her to your heart's content! Fuck her again and again, as much as you like! Her pussy deserves your cum so much more than mine!”

Shiny shoved hard into Fleur, reacting to Cadance's words with hard thrusts. Cadance watched entranced by the thickness of his cock as it plunged in and out of the mare. It twitched and pulsed, involuntary reactions to the sensual delights Fleur's pussy lavished on it.

“Yes,” Cadance babbled, “fuck her! Erase the memory of my cunt from your shaft and teach yourself the pleasures of a quality pussy! Spill your cream into a worthy receptacle!”

She still slammed the dildo between her thighs, and her pussy did not cease to strain for release, but the sharp agony of her own need was eased by her newfound focus on Shiny instead. Every slick thrust of his cock made her heart pound eagerly. Had his shaft ever been so beautiful as it was now, dripping with the sweet spillings of a top-class mare? It was meant to be soaked in the juices of only the finest of ponies, and to know it was at last in its proper element made Cadance's heart swell with pride for him. When it pulsed in Fleur's soft embrace joy filled Cadance. And when he pulled back, exposing most of his shaft to her just as he gave a grunt and the lovely pink thickness jerked and practically kicked free of Fleur, she gave a delighted gasp knowing that Fleur was bringing her husband to a crest of sexual pleasure.

Shiny cried out, slamming back into Fleur. His balls jiggled tightly between his thighs, and his hips strained as he thrust once, twice more, filling the eager furnace of Fleur's pussy with his hardness. Then Cadance saw it, the swelling that rushed up his shaft, surging past the lips of Fleur's pussy and into her depths, the first powerful jet of Shiny's semen racing to freedom inside Fleur's womb.

Fleur had brought her husband to orgasm.

Fleur's clitoris gave a clutching wink at his firmness as the torrent rushed through his meaty tube. Cadance's heart was filled with joy as she watched her husband spurt into the other mare, knowing what transcendent pleasure must be filling him in this moment. She was so happy to see him spewing his seed into a pussy truly worthy of the gift.

Fleur cried out herself, arching her back and driving her rump into Shiny's groin. And then Cadance felt the storm between her own thighs cut loose as orgasm hit the other mare and mercifully unlocked Cadance's own explosion.

Lighting shot up her spine as her pussy erupted in pleasure. Perhaps through the remains of the spell linking her to Fleur, or perhaps through her own fervid imagination, she swore she could feel the thick jets of Shiny's cum shooting deep inside her, hot and wonderful. Her pungent juices sprayed across her hooves even as she watched Fleur's own wetness squirting out around Shiny's shaft. For a moment her vision faded as the ecstasy tore through her, her long delayed need at last brought to completion. The sounds of Shiny and Fleur's orgasmic cries filled her ears, her husband's voice part of an erotic symphony that thundered through her head as the tsunami of sensations rushed through her spasming cunt and filled her body with warm release, from hoof to horn-tip.

Dimly she saw Shiny's cock pulse again and again, filling Fleur with his potent cream. Each voluminous surge was accompanied by Fleur's happy little yelps and moans. Mixed pride and pleasure filled Cadance as her husband filled the supermodel with the torrents of his cum. What a lucky mare, she thought, and then corrected herself—What a deserving mare! Fleur had earned every thick stream of sperm Shiny was inundating her with thanks to her exquisite pussy! Cadance's own pleasure raced through her as she joyously watched her husband pour load after load into the other mare, and her body shook and quivered in joyous release as she bore witness to every pulse and twitch of his cock.

The stallion-cream began to overflow, a white stream squirting suddenly from the seal of pussy and cock and spraying down Shiny's shaft. Fresh eruptions of pleasure burst through Cadance's depths and she swayed dizzily. She snatched a glance at Fleur's face, seeing the mare's visage transfigured in the absolute ecstasy of Shiny's cock fountaining between her thighs. If Cadance felt as good as this, how much more wonderful must Fleur be feeling?

Cadance's mind was foggy in the endless waves of pleasure that rebounded through her body. She dipped her muzzle toward Fleur's groin, meaning to rub her face in the streams of cum and marejuice that spilled forth, but the world went sideways around her and the carpet rose up to catch her and lay her quivering body along its softness. Perhaps she fainted for a moment. She hadn't the strength to rise as the bliss in her gave way to a bone-deep satisfaction. Her body relaxed, hooves grown still at her crotch. The dildo between her legs slowly slipped from her pussy and rolled across one wet thigh to settle beside her.

Dimly she was aware of the passage of time. Dimly she was aware as her husband pulled free of Fleur and stood up. Dimly she caught a whiff of the raw smell of cum as his seed poured out of the overstuffed mare's pussy. Dimly she sensed him step over her, the mass of his half-erect cock hanging above her head.

A drop of his semen stretched from the tip of it, dangling above her and then falling to land on her upper lip with a heavy, warm splat.

“All right,” Shiny said, “Who's ready for round two?”

Cadance slipped her tongue out and slurped up the cum, sweet as stolen treasure.