Princess Cuckdance

Moonlight spilled in through the hotel window, softly illuminating the large bed and the two ponies cuddled beneath a sheet stained with the fluids of half a dozen ponies.

“You surprised me with that dildo,” Cadance murmured into Shiny's chest.

“Oh... it was supposed to be a bit of a joke gift. But I thought it might be fun to use it today.”

“Well, you used it very well.”

“You know, Tempest got awfully nasty,” Shining said.

Cadance snuggled into his chest, inhaling the scent of his sweat and the lingering scent of other ponies. Every now and then a musky waft of the juices staining the sheets crossed her nostrils like perfume. “Tempest was perfect,” she said. “Invite her back again.”

Shiny raised his eyebrows. “Are you serious? She wasn't even letting you touch yourself.”

“She let me touch myself just enough to drive me crazy.” A warm shiver ran down her spine at the memory. “I think she figured everything out the moment she saw me. You have to get her for next time.”

“Well, if you insist....”

Cadance looked up at him. “You did enjoy fucking her, right?”

Heat rose in his cheeks. “Well, yeah, of course, honey.”

“'95' wasn't it?”

“Uhh, I don't remember. I was just making things up.”

“Mmm hmmm.” She nuzzled at his neck affectionately.

“You know,” he said after a bit, “it would be helpful if you let me know who you hocus-pocused—”

“I don't 'hocus-pocus' them, I just find ponies who would like to fuck you and then prime them with a little boost to their courage. I'm not some kind of mind-controlling creep, Shiny.”

“Well, I wish you'd tell me who you 'primed' instead of setting me loose to pick up random ponies. I got slapped by Raven, you know.”

“Oh, yeah, she only wants to bone Auntie Celestia.”

“Really?”

“Badly. But anyway, what's the sport in telling you? Don't you enjoy walking around the street knowing any given pony might be itching to get together with you? Besides, it's always fun when you show up with somepony I didn't prime.”

“Wait, there were ponies you weren't expecting?”

“Oh Shiny, you only got two right this time.”

His eyes widened. “Two? Which ones?”

Cadance laughed. “Not telling,” she teased.

“Seriously, I need to know if I propositioned Princess Luna all on my own!”

“Not tellllliiiiinnnggg!”

“Fine,” he growled. “Maybe I really do need to deny you my cock.”

“Ooh!” she said in mock horror. But quite to her surprise, her pussy suddenly clenched convulsively at his words. A few drops of her wetness spattered, at long last adding her own mark to the stained sheets.