Such Lovely Dreams

Cadence hauled her blankets over her head and groaned. “Go away,” she grumbled, the little bit of waking consciousness actively ignoring the knocks on her door. A flash of magic kissed her ears, something light fell upon her sheet-covered head. She rolled over and pulled her head free, eyes squinting to read her scroll. “Muh… Rainbow Dash?” she mumbled.

The door crashed open with a thud and a woosh. She shrieked, horn lighting and shooting a beam of energy into the ceiling, narrowly missing a tiny blue mare zooming so fast she left a rainbow trail. Rainbow Dash was in Cadence’s bed, hands on her shoulders, shaking her awake, two pegasi crystal guards close on her colorful tail. “CANDY!” she flinched from the point blank shouting. “Fluttershy told me you helped her, I need you!” she yelled, grunting and flailing to shrug off the stallion and mare wrestling her to the floor. “HEY! You shove any harder and I’m gonna start getting turned on!” she cried, laughing until that hoof did come down harder, making her grunt in pain.

“Hey, HEY!” Cadence yelled, hand holding her comforter close to keep her modest, unaware one of her nipples was peeking out anyway. “What’s going on, Rainbow?!”

“OW! An international incident between allied nations, that’s what- get off me! I’m a commissioned fucking officer!” The guards did not let up.

“Guards, let her go,” she sighed, rolling her eyes.

The mare grunted as a hoof met her gut, she hauled those strong, short blue legs in an underarm lock. “But Princess, she’s trespassing!”

“And you work for me, Quartzie. Rainbow, play nice. It’s too early for this shit,” she yawned.

The guards relented, steam puffing from their nostrils as the Wonderbolt stuck her tongue out. Quartzite held a hand to her freshly bruised ribs. “Why are you here?” Cadence asked, laying back down on an elbow, properly covering herself. Six eyes now looked away.

“Nuh uh, not til they leave. And apologize.”

“You broke in. Again. You’re lucky they didn’t clip your wings. Quartzie, Tanzi, you can go. Oh, send for coffee. Lyrish, please, I’ll need it strong,” she groaned, rubbing her temple, tongue hanging from her mouth as she sighed, last night still in her mouth despite ten minutes of tongue brushing straight.

“Of course, princess,” the mare said, flapping her wings and making her way over the bed toward the door. “It’s Sergeant Quartzite to you,” she growled, making two fingers point at her eyes, then Rainbow. The mare left with a scowl at the little blue pain-clothes wonder. She did look nice in just shorts and a mutilated metal band shirt, she assumed it was. She didn’t know Strapping Young Colt by name, but the art was gruesome enough, the black fabric split along the sides to show her abs. And no bra.

She closed the door behind her and Rainbow dropped herself with the tiniest bounce on the bed, arms behind her head. “You wouldn’t shake me awake for a booty call,” Cadence said, responding to the knock on her door with a flash of blue magic, bringing in the summoned mug of steaming coffee. Not her morning beverage of choice, but it was the vehicle she chose to get breakfast whiskey in her. She’d need it, knowing Rainbow, as well as the problem she was surely having.

The fiery flier was suffering. Cadence saw it on her exhausted face, her bravado was paper thin. That wasn’t unusual, but her swiftness to drop the act was. “I popped by Fluttershy’s place for brunch, she was glowing. I want what she’s having, whatever it is. She told me what you two did.”

“How much?” Cadence asked, screaming internally, sipping her scalding hot coffee, setting the boiling beverage aside, too hot to drink.

Rainbow shrugged and rolled on her side, all eighty pounds of her. “She was having horrible sexual nightmares, but you two put an end to it and she got wonderful sleep. That damn hound of hers was all smiles, too, what, you fix his dreams, too, freak?” she laughed, making Cadence’s ears roll back defensively. “Just kidding. But I’ve been having nightmares, too. Uh,” she whispered. “Bad ones. Luna’s gone, well, unable to be reached is what the Cap said. The princesses are alright, right?”

Cadence let Rainbow in to cuddle her, cheek on her favorite little blue booty call’s head, blankets for them both. “Mmhm, they’re just in a really remote place. Magic can’t reach them. I’m surprised Twilight didn’t send you personally to send them a message.”

She shook her head. “Thunderlane. Uh, might be a state secret, keep that one under your crown, ‘kay, Candy?”

She giggled and pantomimed zipping her lips. Magic brought her coffee over, still too hot, but she suffered a sip anyway. Candy shifted and let Rainbow tangle their legs. “I wouldn’t let you do this if hubby was home, you know,” she whispered, squeezing her thighs to curb Rainbow’s enthusiasm as that muscular blue thigh rolled along her bare, hot pussy. Oddly enough, or perhaps it was plenty logical, Cadence wasn’t sore after last night. “What’s going on in those dreams, hun?”

Rainbow closed her eyes and put her muzzle on Cadence’s neck. “Bad shit, really fucking bad. Ah,” she yawned, hugging Cadence tight. “Worse every fucking night, too. Started off horrible and just keeps getting fucking worse. Last fucking night Ifucking doomed fucking all of fucking Equestria. And it was all for sex. Just fucking mind blowing good fucking sex. It was so good!” she hissed, nails digging into her sides made Candy follow suit. “First I just missed muster to fool around with AJ, but she said in her dreams, we never did it. So whoever it was, well, I guess it’s just a dream.” Cadence listened on, ears perking up. “Next few nights it got worse. I was chasing tail instead of doing my job. Caused a storm that ruined every harvest in the Canterlot valley, causing, like, a famine or something,” she shivered, whimpering. “I don’t wanna fuck up again!”

Rainbow sat up on her elbow and sniffed. “Then last night, Chrysalis came back, and her drones, they just surrounded me and, oh fuck, Candyass, you have no fucking clue. There were hundreds! And everyone was watching, and I just couldn’t stop! My body worked on its own, I couldn’t stop riding if I tried!” She shouted and fell onto her back, sprawling out.

It was her turn to be touchy. Cadence rolled on top and kissed her tongue first like she liked. Rainbow moaned and returned the kiss but broke away. She must be really upset, she loved making out. “I know how you hate changelings,” she sighed, rolling away and curling the covers to her chin.

Cadence rubbed her back, pushing her shirt up to push and knead her muscles, getting a pleased groan. “Did you see changelings in the other dreams?” the princess asked, sipping her coffee in her magic hold, then gulping. She shook her head fast, trying to wake up. Giving Rainbow a back rub was far from the last thing she wanted to do this morning.

Rainbow curled her arms under her chin and arched her back, tiny tits in the hot sheets, so Cadence moved to straddle her, hips on that perfect little blue butt. “Nuh uh,” Dash hummed, groaning out as Candy worked her hand magic on those tight little muscles. “Don’t think so. Always ponies I knew, or at least had met. Shadowbolts, other Wonderbolts… AJ, well, there was this deer guy with a fucking massive dick, like, it didn’t even fit,” she giggled. “Came a fucking gallon by thighfucking me though,” she purred, gasping as Cadence found a knot and pushed hard. Too hard. She was fucking jealous. “Aaaaah, fuck, right there, yes,” she exhaled. “Fun as the fucking is, waking up in a puddle is getting old. And it’s more cold sweat than pussy. The real issue is, like, not doing my job and letting ponies get hurt, or…”

She rolled on her side, caressing Candy;s hips. “Can you help, princess?”

Cadence nodded and smiled down, thumb on those little blue lips, grin growing when Rainbow sucked her thumb. “Wanna fuck first, or is that not such a good idea?”

Rainbow smiled and held the hand holding her face, looking away. “Uh, well…” she bit her lip, legs spreading. “I can’t say no to you,” she laughed, holding one of Cadence’s massive breasts.

Magic stripped the little blue thing, and in a flourish of hot limbs, Dash was standing on her shoulders, legs around Candy’s face, a hot muzzle kissing her pussy. She moaned, making Rainbow follow suit as her entire sex was vibrated. That little winking slit opened for Cadence’s tongue. She spelled her full name with her tongue tip in those hot lips, making Rainbow squeak cutely, and threw her to the bed. Panting, Dash sat on her side, rubbing her slit slowly. “Gently today, big girl, then I’m gonna pass the fuck out,” she sighed, hugging a pillow.

“Don’t worry a rainbow hair on your head, baby,” the princess whispered, thumb on one of those little nipples as her magic brought out her favorite little strapon. A cute little horsecock would do the trick. She tightened the strap and gasped when the bulb tucked up her wet slit to push on her g-spot. “I’ll stay up and we’ll hop in that dream and fix everything. Alright?”

“My hero,” Dash sighed, lifting her hooves in the air. She squeaked cutely when Candy spanked her, gently, then moaned as a thumb fishhooked her loud mouth. Cadence spat on her fingers and further wetted Dashie’s dripping little mare pussy, getting that clean little toy nice and slick. She sank in and got a nice sigh from the little mare, laying on her back, big pink tits on her head. The bed creaked as Cadence gave gentle, deep pushes to fill her little blue friend.

In a minute they were spooning on their sides, covers over their chests, one long pink arm curled around her neck. Dash held on with a tired grin, squeaking so cute as a machine gun burst of thrusts got her to cum and squirt hard. She pulled free and pulled the toy off. She didn’t cum, but that was just fine. Cadence got some water for Dash and guzzled her now tepid drink, hissing as the whiskey bit back. She had some water, too, and hopped right back in bed to be a space heater for the little blue wonderstud. When her breathing slowed and her body relaxed, Cadence slipped free and sat up, watching Dash roll over and fall right back to sleep.

“Okay,” she exhaled, mopping her mane from her face. The spell was tricky, she had underestimated how strong her help had poured, but with some focus, she was walking a purple and blue bridge. She hopped off the edge and landed in hell.

Magic detonations buffeted her as she fell, fell, fell, and she realized as she unfurled her wings and went into a roll that she was wearing a skin-tight outfit. Adrenaline coursing through her veins, Cadence summoned a magical sphere of protection and cursed the cloudless night’s darkness.

She hazarded to dive to get energy, then flapped up to hide behind a war balloon’s carriage, sucking breath, mopping perspiration from her brow. The steel was cold on her bare wings. She peeked her head over the window to the basket bigger than a bus and immediately ducked back down, narrowly avoiding being decapitated by a blast of green magic.

She let go and flung below the balloon’s cabin, ears ringing from artillery shells blasting a familiar scene below. “Canterlot?!” she shouted, muted by the roar of engines and the rush of wind. She pushed herself towards the front of the balloon, aware that there were dozens of other fliers, some in black, some in purple, Wonderbolts in their night raid uniforms and Shadowbolts. A mare zipped before her, purple and green on her uniform, followed by a trio of black Wonderbolts, no rainbow among them.

Cadence tucked her wings and used momentum to fall upon the bow of the balloon’s armored carriage, landing with proud and silent grace on a ledge a third of her hoof’s width. The princess peeked into the front room, the bridge as far as she could tell.

She dipped back down and cast a spell, smiling when the balloon began to steer in circles, the pilots asleep at the wheels. Another blast broke a window, and she was inside, a half dozen mares and stallions in fetching black uniforms all comatose. “A different kind of exciting, Rainbow. Not sure if I’d rather be fighting a war instead of fucking mister Elk, though,” she giggled, walking tall, magically fixing her mane as she made for the next compartment.

Small arms greeted her, a trio of unicorn stallions, all pausing when they saw the princess, more naked than naked. She followed their big eyes and saw what they did, immediately rolling her eyes. Her body was on display, even the shape of her navel and firm, chilly nipples were showing through her black skin-tight flight suit. Another flash of magic and they were on the floor snoring. “Stupid cameltoe,” she huffed, tugging at the fabric to no effect.

Past the passageway was a hearing protection required sign, one she obliged, magically muting her ears. Deaf, thankfully, she was ignored as she strolled past active artillery guns and the squads scurrying to reload and fire on the innocent ponies below. Magic made the assaulting ponies sleep, all for one, who she gripped by the scruff of her downright stylish black wool uniform. “Who do you work for?!” she tried to shout. Puzzlingly, her moving lips made no sound. “Oh, duh.” Candy giggled when she realized she was still deaf. Her hot horn sizzled again, dispelling her cute blue earmuffs. “Sorry. Now, ANSWER ME!”

The little white unicorn looked up with bright blue eyes through her blonde bangs. “N-nein!” she squeaked, and Cadence rolled her eyes, knowing Dashie was having quite a weird dream.

“Ah, Sombra, is it, then?” she sighed, a bored frown on her pink face. She made the mare fall asleep and fall in a pile, then continued on.

She found a wall mounted microphone and tried to remember the little Germane she knew to decipher the instructions. “Uh, this might be it,” she said, pushing the knob on the red box down, holding the phone to her head. “Sombra, I know you’re here, Niedleschwanz,” she said, smirking. “I’m coming for you. And you better not lay a crystal on that Wonderbolt. See ya soon!” she chirped brightly, summoning all of her cheerleader energy.

She continued on through the next door, grunting with effort to spin the wheel and unlock the dogs. As Cadence ducked through, a voice crackled to life in the intercom. She found a highly inclined stairway, hoping the word on the wall said bridge in Ponish.

“Frau Kadenz, Wilkommen!” Ugh, lay off the comic books, Rainbow, she grumbled, skulking up the tall staircase. Her legs and butt were already hot by the time she got to the top. “Would you like to say anything, little blue one?”

“Don’t hurt him!” a familiar raspy voice cried. “He’s huge, Candy, his dick is so fucking big!”

“Fucking whore,” she sighed, shaking her head, magically hitting the magazine button on a shouting stallion’s pistol. His first round ricocheted off her shield, then he, too, crumpled into a snoring pile. Cadence followed where he came from. His cap looked like he was important. For fun, she took it and wore it cockeyed on her head.

“She’s having a wonderful time, Candy,” a deep-voiced and very well spoken stallion purred into the crackly intercom. “And if I see your pink hide in the bridge, you’ll be next. Don’t think I don’t know how to deal with that love magic of yours.”

“Ah, shove it, crystal brains,” she mumbled, bored as she strutted to the locked door to the bridge. She leaned on a wall and barely flinched when another bullet slammed into her shield. One flash of magic later, she was lighting one of the stallion’s cigarettes, using his flip lighter to ignite his jacket by a smoke detector. In seconds, an alarm was blaring, some Germane blurting over the PA.

On cue, the magically locked door swung open and a stallion with a breathing mask over one shoulder and an extinguisher in his hands sprinted through, hitting a line she had tied across at her shoulder level, catching him square in the neck. Sputtering, she left him and closed the door behind her, blowing out smoke as she saw Rainbow smothering herself in the juiciest balls she’d ever seen on a stallion, flanked by a handful of armed ponies, all scrambling to get their firefighting gear on. She zapped each and every one, making them fall asleep on the spot.

“Welcome to the party, pal,” Rainbow moaned, giggling up a storm as that fat, fleshy fuckrod poured precum down her unzipped black flightsuit.

“Indeed!” roared the six and a half model of a stallion, his red tipped horn glowing neon green. Cadence ducked as his crystaling magic narrowly missed, covering a cathode-ray screen behind her in crystal, cracking the glass.

She dove behind another bank of knobs and dials just in time to avoid another blast, watching broken glass from a shattered bulletin board fall around her. “Good thing I’ve got hooves,” she grumbled, crawling along to the edge of the bank of readouts and controls, broken glass crunching underhoof. A peek showed the king was facing square away, looking over his shoulder as Dash struggled to stretch her jaw around that head.

She flinched as magic flew so close it singed her muzzle. “Spit him out and fight back, you idiot!” she shouted, gnashing her teeth as crystals rapidly grew out from the bulkhead above her and nearly pierced her. “All the studs we’ve fought and she chose the one tailor made to counter ME!” Cadence growled.

“Come on, Candyass,” the caped crystal-mancer laughed. “Let’s decorate that pretty horn of yours and have some fun! Your little girlfriend is having a ball of a time! Two, to split hairs.”

Cadence unfurled her wings and threw her cigarette, watching crystal magic snipe it from the air, then followed after as fast as she could sprint. She made it behind a closer desk-shaped console, her hoof barely avoiding another magic shot. She looked up and saw he was pointing that horn right at her. It was too late, and the green magic hit her square in the horntip. She fell back screaming, clutching her head, pain ringing like a migraine. She tried to pry the crystals off with magic, no luck, fingers just as useless. “Shoulda kept a fucking gun!” she winced.

“Cadence,” moaned Dash, shrieking as her little body was mounted on the machine behind which Candy cowered. She looked up at those big magenta eyes. The rolled back, genuine pain screaming out of that little mouth as she was surely speared by that fat king cock. “Oh FUCK! He’s so BIG!”

“Is that a bad thing?!” Cadence grumbled, standing slowly, hands by her shoulders. “Okay, Sombra. You win, see?” she said, trying not to sleep him but make his head pop like a watermelon, only for blue to fizz and dribble down her face. The ectoplasm dripped over her right eye, making her hiss, now staring with one eye closed.

Sombra purred, laughing from his belly, hips hitting Dash’s perfect little blue ass. “I do, don’t I?” The stud leaned back and hauled a microphone dangling from up above. “Attention on the HMS Crystal,” he roared triumphantly, magically hauling Cadence by the hip to his side. He wrapped a thick velvet-covered arm around her neck and kept her close. Cadence looked somberly at Dash, drooling, shaking and smiling, wings unfurled. Tears were pouring down her cheeks. Her cunt was spread to the limit on that veiny behemoth he called his cock. He paused for a breath, looking down at her face. “Stand down from repel boarders, everyone, your commander and King has apprehended two mares, these pesky Harmoniasts are being detained by none other than yours truly! This just shows how mighty our people are! Everyone,” he roared, both mares rolled their eyes. Cadence gave a look to Rainbow, who just shrugged. “Return to your battlestations! We have a Canterlot to conquer!”

He threw the corded mic over his shoulder, the coil made the fist sized box bob up and down where it dangled from the ceiling. Sombra hauled Cadence down by her horn. She saw stars as her body crashed into the panel. Smokey black hands gripped her hips, green energy coming from their wrists. Her body was laid on Rainbow’s, hooves above his head. She wrapped her thighs around his head and twisted her body hard, making him twist and fall off balance. But he was a big stallion, and Cadence couldn’t push even her fit body hard enough to make him fall over. Now on her side, his gigantic horseock glazed in honey and flopping free from a pained and hissing Rainbow Dash, Cadence screamed as he pushed her to the floor. His massive hoof laid on her chest as his hands pinned Rainbow back down to the panel before she could fight.

“I had this whole THING planned!” he snarled, glaring down at the pony trying to shove his massive booted hoof off her chest. “I was going to fuck you both, pulling out and fucking you as you laid on her, you stupid little princess! You think you can truly beat me without your silly magic?” he growled, laughing from his gut, even throwing his head back. She glared at Rainbow, who just grinned and shrugged her shoulders.

The rubber hose from a breathing mask floated into her view in that same black and green glow, binding her hands to the bolted base of a swiveling chair. “Now, Rainbow,” he purred, making her spin about and lay her strong back on the console. “We’re going to have fun, myself and your knight in skin-tight armor. And you’re gonna watch, like a good girl. Isn’t that right?”

To Cadence’s annoyance, she nodded, whimpering a little “Uh huh!”

“You’re such a good girl, Candy could learn from you,” he chuckled. Cadence thrashed as much as she could, but the stretchy rubber was too tight. Her fingers were already losing circulation. She sighed and dropped her head back, yelping when her horn clanged on the metal seat to which she was tied.

Sombra’s magic pulled her suit open down the middle and pulled her huge tits free. To her horror, Cadence felt her pussy lips part thanks to his massive thumbs. The worst part was she was winking, and soaked. His fingers were immaculately manicured, nails even shiny on his strong hands. “Get off me you bastard,” she snarled, hooves shoving on his chest.

The stallion just laughed and slipped a finger up her ass, deep. Her ring stung from the sudden insertion, thighs feeling watery already. She exhaled hard and tried to kick his face, he simply pushed both ankles to her shoulder with one huge hand. No leverage to be had, Cadence put on her meanest face and awaited the inevitable. He laid his tacky, sticky, leaky flare to her slit and slowly pushed up her hot, snug, slick cunt. She gasped and groaned, trying to sound as unatractive as possible. His lips met her mouth, forcing his tongue inside, making her cheek push out. More weight fell on her hips as his massive, gorgeous cock sank deeper. She fell back, relaxing, a moan even trickled into his mouth.

Sombra spat him out. “Mmm, almost as tight as you, Rainbow. Hard to beat a fun size toy, though.” The Wonderbolt just whimpered, rubbing her slit, biting her lip. Cadence gave up on her and waited the bastard out. He was thick, he was huge, it was painful in a wonderful way to feel him hilt inside her, her entire body rolling under him, betraying her.

The stallion laughed and laid his hand on her bouncing breast. He grunted in her mouth, punching her womb with his flare, making the breath from her lungs push out, He was so fucking big he was shoving her guts up into her diaphragm. She looked up, tongue out, moaning freely, shaking, eyes fluttering. “Princess of love, bah! Princess of filthy sex, more like. You’re a dirty little gutter slut in a pretty pink package, little bitch. To think, you and that stupid colt you married once bested me. ME!”

He howled with laughter and began to bruise her hips with brutal, balls deep thrusts. “Just hurry up and cum, stupid, ah!” she huffed, wincing, back arching. Her head fell back again, smacking her wrist tied above her head with her crystal covered horn. Jagged rocks scraped at her tender flesh, so she lifted her head again, tongue out as he fucked her deep, raw, and hard. She squeaked, screaming out in bliss as he milked a hard, squirting orgasm from her, spraying his expensive looking shirt with her orgasm.

“HA! Look at that, blue one, see how good it is to submit to a king?!” He smiled wide, fangs showing in his wicked grin, snarling, back arching, grunting hard. He bellowed out from his core, roaring in triumph as his veiny shaft pulsed. Cadence could feel the flare’s head mushroom back, so constrained in her little pussy. She could tell his cum was pouring inside from the flexing of his gorgeous cock, the heat filling her womb, his pressure washing sperm hitting her womb to the symphony of deep concussion from the big guns roaring to life again. She was cumming, she was being filled, her babybag stuffed with royal seed, all while ponies died below. She cried out, whimpering, shaking her head. It felt good, it felt so fucking great to be fucked! But she had failed trying, she had tried, she tried… but when she recalled her failed attack, she hadn't tried at all. Cadence gave up- in the dream.

In HER dream!

Her horn lit, she was sure the crystals were already falling off from the shocked look on his face. “You’re no king,” she snarled, grinning, her horn growing hot. “You’re nothing but a big, handsome, strong, gorgeous… uh… f-failure.” Her eyes crossed and looked up. Sure enough, the crystals remained, glowing a sickly bright green.

Sombra laughed, officially a broken record, now. She thrashed in place, it was no use. He let her go despite her fight, pulling his fat cock free. Cadence squeaked, his flare left her gaping, as much cum stuffed in her today as last night from Flutterpup. She huffed, tongue out, staring at that beautiful cock glazed in delicious-smelling spunk. “You had me worried you had some ace in the sleeve, Candyass. The only sleeves around here are the two little slut mares, aside from my gorgeous uniform. Now, clean me and get ready for round two, blue one.” Hands on his hips, he looked to his left where he had left Rainbow masturbating to her princess being raped. “Uh, blue one?” he asked, looking right, then spinning in place, eyes wide. “Where did you go?!” he roared, stomping to look behind the crystal-infected panel. As he put his hand on the edge and looked to Cadence’s final hiding place, a bright red cylinder shot up, clocking him square on the horn.

The impact came with a solid thump, followed by another attack from the open-uniformed Wonderbolt, shouting as she put her entire body into the swing. This hit his horn too square, the bent over stallion punctured the fire extinguisher with his horn tip, making the horned mare wince, gasping from a sharp crystal hitting her wrist again. That had to hurt. Compressed and super cold gas blasted his face, making him roar in agony, his perfect facial hair frozen from the white cloud.

He threw the canister free and swiped a palm over his face, stomping to Rainbow, zipping away to safety. His horn sparked to life, but before the magic could form, he clutched his forehead and bent double. “You little BITCH!” he shouted, pulling his overcoat back and unholstering a sidearm. He stood sideways, taking a powerful stance with his cock hanging free as he unloaded one round after another to the blur that was Equestria’s fastest flier.

“Think you can hit me, slowpoke?” Rainbow laughed. Cadence sighed and looked up to her wrist to see if it was bleeding, shrugging her head around when a crystal caught on the taught rubber. She had a bad scratch, annoyed when the crystal dug into the rubber again.

“Crystals are sharp,” she gasped, getting an idea. She pulled on the rubber, trying to cut the stretchy cordage as the gun kept on firing, deafening lighting cracks in the closed environment. Sparks shot out from screens and meters, and Rainbow’s lightning fast speed meant even if his horn did work, it’d be a hell of a chore to hit her, assuming the hit to his magical conduit didn’t render it as useless as hers. Cadence snapped one, then another band, just one loose strip of hose kept her down. She sliced it with ease and slithered to a kneeling position as his gun ran dry. The stallion calmly and swiftly dropped one magazine and slipped in another with a metallic click, yanking on the mechanism to make the thing work again.

It was just in time for Cadence to use her horn. She got low and held her breath, then let out a scream, standing and launching herselt up into him. Her horn met his back square between the shoulderblades. He let out a scream of pain and fell to the floor, so did his gun.

Cadence was on the floor by his hooves, clutching her horn. Pain shot out like a gunshot when she made contact, she was glad it was still whole and attached to her head. She held her head and got onto an elbow just in time to see a rainbow colored streak zip close and snatch up his gun. With the muzzle to the back of his head, Rainbow panted, standing over him, shaking.

“He didn’t fuck me, not all the way,” she panted. “I didn’t have sex in my dream! I didn’t have sex in my dream, Cadence! I did it!”

She fell on her front and groaned, hissing, rubbing her forehead. She bit her tongue to say anything to the contrary, because, yes, yes she did. That didn’t matter. “Yes,” she groaned, struggling to her hooves, pouring seed from her gaping pussy, rich and thick as all the other studs she had fucked the past few nights. “D-don’t finish him,” Cadence hissed, putting a hoof on his back, right on where she hit him. He grunted in pain, screaming and growling, hands balling into fists. Cadence quickly yanked the microphone cord from its socket and tied his wrists and pulled him to sit slumped along the pillar of controls in the center of the room. “We need info on why he’s here.”

“Duh, he had this vision for world domination and hated Equestria and the Crystal Empire, he wants to take over the worl-”

“Not in this stupid dream, Dash!” Cadence shouted, wincing, her head was ringing from the hit to her horn. “Ow, fuck. As in why in this specific dream. Who sent you?” she snarled, hand on his horn, watching him wince, dick still limp, laying filthy over one of his thighs.

“Bitch!” he snarled, struggling in his restraints, gasping when the pain in his back flared up. “Ah! Fuck you!” he shouted. Cadence flinched when his spit landed on her muzzle. She mopped it away and grimaced down to him.

His horn flared to life in her hand, too hot to hold, and the princess yanked her fingers away before they burned. The gun barrel tapping his horn made him pause, however. “You can zap her, or you can zap me, but you can’t get us both, Sombra,” Rainbow Dash threatened, one hand pulling her zipper up, not doing much to keep her incredible body covered. Her sexy suit was just as snug. “The next spell from that horn better be taking the magic rocks off my friend’s horn, or else you’re losing yours, and I’m not a patient pony, you oughta know that. On the count of three,” she said, making the metal tap his curved horn. “One,”

“Fuck you,” he snarled.

“Two,” Rainbow calmly said. When he didn’t comply, she squeezed the trigger with the barrel resting on the base, lead spitting into the panel behind him, the hot barrel scorching the fur on his forehead. Even he flinched, Cadence nearly jumped out of her suit. “Thr-”

“Alright! Alright, fine. I know when I’m bested.” Sombra closed his eyes and concentrated. His horn glowed bright green, as did Cadences, though hers from without. The crystals dissolved and evaporated with little bubbles of purples and greens and reds. “There. I’ll talk. I should have figured you being here was a bad sign, Candyass.”

“My name is Princess Cadence. Call me that again, Sombra,” she said, bending down, horn glowing, a magical hand squeezing his balls. “And you’ll beg her to finish counting.”

“FINE!” he shouted, shaking for a moment. “Fine, Princess Cadence.” He gulped hard. “I don’t know much. But I do know your betters retired, and are indisposed in the Azurain jungles. Not even my magic can penetrate the fields made by the vines there.”

“So you knew we were vulnerable?” Rainbow asked, sitting criss-cross at his side. How she could take such tightness over her pussy, Cadence would never know. Maybe she was just used to these stupid suits. Stupid suit, she realized was still open over her body. The princess carefully zipped hers up, cum in the suit be damned. She couldn’t push her tits in again, so she kept her cleavage showing, much to Rainbow’s thumbs up approval.

She rolled her eyes. “Focus, bunny rabbit, before you hump my leg. Sombra, keep talking. What brought you here to this dream? And the others?”

“Voice,” he spat, struggling to sit up, his squirming stopping when the gun tapped his horn again. “Woman’s voice.”

“Green magic, yeah yeah, what else?” Cadence said, magic fishing out another cigarette from the pack she had borrowed. She lit her smoke just as the door began to open.

“We’re BUSY!” Rainbow roared, and the mare peeking in, seeing her king in binds, slowly closed the door behind her. The mares returned to Sombra, pouting. “Well?”

“She was black, a unicorn with a black horn and green eyes, you already know who.”

Cadence cocked her hips and stuck out her tongue, ashing over his head, making him growl. “Pretend I don’t. Spell it out for me.”

“You’re as stupid as you are sexy, slut. It’s Chrysalis, how could you not tell?! She bid me from my prison, gave me a sliver of my power in the waking world, just enough to regain my form. Then she sent me in this stupid dream, claiming that it was part of her plan.” He exhaled as the ash on Cadence’s cigarette grew and grew. She was frozen in shock, jaw slack as realization hit her like a train. “Infest their dreams, infiltrate, scheming bug bitch couldn’t see that restoring my power would further her aims of defeating you stupid princesses! A few nights of lost sleep, what was she thinking?!” he spat, grunting hard.

Dash leaned in and addressed Cadence, on her tippy hooves to Candy’s bent ear. “Is there any way your dream magic can pull him back with us? Take him prisoner? Equestria doesn’t need another evil threat. Feels like every week I’m either playing buckball or going a thousand miles to freeze my ass off just to blast another bastard with friendship rainbows.”

Cadence gulped, taking another drag, pouring over the information. Green magic and a woman’s voice, it was so obvious. And it did seem beneath her, troubling dreams, even if it had all been brutal sexual attacks. She wasn’t just trying to make a few mares sloppy and messy in the morning, she was trying to break Equestria’s best mares, which had kept ponies safe for a decade. Sombra might not appreciate it, but Chrysalis was striking where it hurt, and she knew it.

“No,” she said at last, sitting in the chair, the same one to which she was once tied. “No, not that I know of. Twilight might know, but there’s no way to reach her, not in your dream. I don’t think so. I have her notes back at- um, the place we were,” she smacked her lips. “Goes without saying, but we should watch what we say here. Sombra will probably be picked over for details when we all wake. Even worse, she might be watching, even now.” Dash nodded knowingly. “Sombra, where is she?”

He laughed. “You think I know? She’s the ultimate infiltrator. She used coded messages delivered by disguised ponies. Took her years to get this plan together, she said. And why am I telling you a thing?! This is a dream, just wake up and let me do the same, you slut.”

“Aaaand we lost him,” Rainbow sighed. With a shrug, she leveled the handgun, making Sombra flinch. “Might as well see if this hurts in the real world, too, right?”

“Stop!” he shouted. “Dream or not, that fucking hurts! You want your wing ripped off, cunt?!”

With a grimace, Dash leaned back. Then, to Cadence’s shock, she lifted the gun again. “RAINBOW! Stop!” Cadence magically lifted the muzzle, but no report came. “What the fuck, girl?”

“What? This is war!” she snarled back. She sighed and flapped her wings. “What else do you know? Does she have accomplices? Other than the zillions of drones?”

Sombra shook his head. “I have no clue. She’s secretive, perhaps more than myself, King of Shadows. How’s that for a book title?”

Dash shrugged. “König der Schatten wird nicht gut übersetzt,” the blue mare said dismissively.

“Um, Geshundheit. And just how did she find the black magic to summon you, exactly?” Cadence asked, crossing her arms, then put her hands on her hips when all eyes fell on the way her gesture had lifted her big tits.

Again he shook his head. “She neglected to say. I asked the same thing. After this failure, I doubt she’ll complete the full ritual. I’m as deadly as a shadow as far as I know.”

“Always with the shadow schtick,” Dash grumbled, waving her new toy around, making Cadence nervous. She put up another shield, Rainbow neglected to react, or just didn’t notice.

Cadence flicked the butt of her smoke away and sighed. “The ritual to summon you enough to even talk takes a lot of magic, and I have to wonder where she’s getting it. Is there a hive in equestria siphoning love?” she asked.

“Three for three, Candy.” A magic poke to his back made him hiss. “AH! Cadence.”

“Well, you’re as useful as a screen door on a U-boat,” Rainbow groaned, drumming her fingers on her knee. “Any last words?” she said, a kitten’s evil grin on her face. Cadence made her lower the gun.

He laughed. “I don’t like her. I want to see her fail as much as you do after this cliche little dream, fun as it was. And it was fun,” he said with a wink, making both mares groan, though a shiver ran up Cadence’s spine. “All we’re missing is the Alicorn Amulet. With that, I could have leveled Canterlot and trapped you two for all the fun in the world.”

“That’s impossible, no one knows where that is,” Dash said, rolling her eyes. “After Trixie’s little episode, it was hidden away!”

Cadence tapped her muzzle, thinking. “Hmm. I don’t think that’s it, either, unless you know something we don’t, mister shadows.” Cadence bent down until their horns were all but touching. “Well?”

His red eyes were sharp, his glare as strong as ever. “I’ve foolishly told you everything I know. Unless you want round two, why don’t you pull the plug, Luna wannabe?”

Cadence stood and put her hands on her hips, looking at Rainbow. “Well, now we know more. I think that’s all we’ll get from the little king here. What do you think, Rainbow?”

Dash bit her lip, eyes dipping to his lap, ogling the glazed cock laying over his thigh, staining his nice uniform pants. Cadence groaned and slapped her face. Sombra simply let out a laugh, flinching and gasping in pain. “What?! He’s so fucking hung! And come on, I heard you moaning, slut.”

Cadence shivered, letting out a breath. “It’s her dream-”

“Shut up, shadow boy. Fine. Ride that fucking dick for all I care!” Cadence snapped, throwing up her arms. “But you even THINK of hurting one colorful hair on her little head, yours is getting ventilated, Sombra.” Cadence levitated the gun from Rainbow’s hand to her own, making his eyes go wide.

“That’s cold, Candy. Come on, we won! What’s a little fun, huh?” the little mare purred, licking her chops as her little blue hands held his hot balls, pulling and gently massaging those spheres. It was so hot Cadence had to look away before she began winking all over again.

“Ugh,” she groaned, it was too late. His cum was tickling her lips, stuck in her tight suit like this.

She sat in the chair and unzipped her suit, might as well enjoy this, she thought. Rainbow put her tiny tits on his chest and kissed him tongue first, moaning and cupping his big dick. “Back still hurt?” she whispered in his mouth. He nodded, moaning as she fed him her wet tongue. “This is so fucked. Didn’t you literally try and enslave every pony in Equestria?”

“Don’t forget kidnapping Cadence’s brat,” he laughed, getting a magical flick to his cracked horn. “Ah! Hey!”

“You deserved that,” Dash laughed, shrugging off her flight suit. She had a healthy gleam of sweat in the old incandescent glow of the lights that weren’t shattered by bullets or crystals. “Now eat up, slave, or else.” She stood above him, straddling the stallion, hand on his horn pushing his chin to her thighs. He licked at her little vulva with slow, methodical eagerness, dragging a yawn from the blue pony. “I said eat, not nibble.” She sat hard on his mouth, groaning out, hips humping at his face. The stallion opened wide and moaned hard, tongue diving in, or so it looked to Cadence. For years she had nightmares, actual ones, of him raping her. Now that it had passed, dream or no, seeing him being made to eat out the littlest pony of Twilight’s five friends seemed surreal. The evil mastermind behind an entire empire was being dominated by a mare not even five feet tall. Cadence smiled and shook her head.

She bit her lip when she saw his cock pulsing and growing hard. As drool rolled down his bearded chin, his cock leaked milky precum. He was as hung as she dreamed, yet seeing it in the flesh, even after having had it flare inside, Sombra looked so big. Perhaps not elk big, but that was a rather high bar. Dash pinched one of her perky nipples and sighed. “Goood boy,” she laughed. He was all smiles when she stood and stepped back. Dash sat in his lap and pinned that leaking shaft to his tummy, moaning in his mouth. “Fuck I taste good,” she growled, biting his lip, hips stroking her soaked pussy up and down his cock. His veins were a bulging tangle of pipes over his flesh, thumping and pumping power into that painfully huge black fuckrod. Cadence shivered with jealousy as Rainbow rubbed his flare on her slit.

“Shit!” she hissed as she sat and took him almost to the ring. “Ah, that’s a good boy,” she sighed, face to face with the sitting stallion even as she was squatting. “Don’t think I can take it all like Candy, so easy, boy, I’m fun sized, remember?”

“I should have dated you all, not tried to usurp you,” he laughed, grunting hard at another flick to his horn.

“Can it, shadow boy,” Cadence snarled. “You’re lucky I’m not wearing panties, or you’d be gagged right now.”

“Ah, poor me,” he groaned, hissing in discomfort. “Your pussy is so tight. Ah, gut Schlamp-”

Dash shoved a thumb in his lips and panted and stroked her little hips fast and smooth, her perfectly muscular body completely under her control. “Cool it with the Germane, Kasebröt.” Were the situation reversed, Cadence wasn’t sure she could match that fluidity if she tried. Rainbow was a fucking fucking machine.

“Cheese-oh fuck,” the stallion shivered and lost his train of thought, burying his muzzle into that blue neck, fangs digging in deep.

She winced when Dash sat hard, a squeak squeezing out of her little throat, her six pack tented out a little. She could see the flare shape through her belly, and her lips had just barely kissed his medial ring. Cadence touched her own navel, a sigh falling out of her mouth, her womb was full but her pussy was devoid of his fat cock. “Fuck, easy, slut, he’s got a big cock but he’s still Sombra,” she told herself internally.

Dash screamed. Cadence was on her hooves as Rainbow fell back, flare popping free. She fell on that tight ass and sprayed his balls with a big squirting orgasm, shaking like a leaf. Dash mopped her clit with four fast fingers, her spare fist slamming into the floor. “FUCK YES!” she gasped, sucking a desperate breath, panting as she laid supine. Cadence relaxed as she spun and sat in his lap again, furiously stroking his flared dick. “Holyshityou’rebig!” she huffed, tongue out. Dash put her elbow on his shoulder and sat on him, then leaned forward on all fours, sliding him inside. No, he wasn’t filling her, Dash was stretching herself around him! On all fours, the little mare was stuffed with his dick, hips bobbing in tiny circles, Cadence knew she was at capacity with that flare in her tiny cunt. She was tense, wings unfurled, lengthening her strokes by rocking back and forth, making her tummy tent out as her ass inched closer to his lap. The stud shook a little, wincing in pain when he bucked his hips. Serves him right, Cadence whimpered to herself, openly fingering her slimy, cream-leaking pussy. She put a hand on her tummy and just dreamed of him pouring that rich cream inside all over again.

“Let me know when you’re close,” she panted, throwing her head to get her bangs out of her eyes. “I want a facial bad!” Cadence got on her knees and shifted to lay on her side, hand on Rainbow’s tight ass. “What, wanna share it?” she huffed.

Cadence swallowed, then nodded. “Dirty slut,” Rainbow hissed, making Cadence whimper. “You know more than I do what an asshole he is. And you want him to, fuck, to fucking nut in your fucking face?” Cadence shut her up with a kiss, moaning as she felt Dash suck deep breaths down, tasting her mouth, the pussy, the sweaty balls, her and his spit, she was so delicious.

“I really fucking want it,” she exhaled, tongue laying out, licking Rainbow’s cheek. “Does he hurt, so thick in you?” she whispered, stroking Rainbow’s cheek with her own.

“Ah huh!” Rainbow squeaked, giggling. “Oh he’s huge!”

“Good girl,” she groaned, looking up at Somba, watching his eyes languidly drinking in the sight of her pink pussy leaking his hot cum. “Fucking bastard,” she snarled in her low, sultry tone. “One victim wasn’t enough? Ah, need more, don’t you, fucking conquer her, too?”

“Aaah, yes,” his deep voice groaned.

Cadence sat up and laid her cheek on Rainbow’s dock, staring at his square jawed face. “Look at that cunt stretch,” she purred, cupping his balls, then circled her thumb and finger around his cock at Rainbow’s lips. “Look at her wrapped tight around you like a living fucking condom,” she growled, beaming with her big white teeth. “Can’t wait to mark her, make her wear your seed on her stupid fucking bitch face?!”

“Aaah!” the stallion roared. She watched, marveling at his fat balls climbing close to his body. “Yes! I’ll make you mine!” he bellowed, shouting with agony and rage as he stood, stumbling forward, piledriving the mare below her with his hands behind his back. That horn lit up bright and he grabbed her hips with two glowing black and green hands, pounding down.

Rainbow screamed out in pain and bliss, palms flat on the floor, eyes wide. “FUCK! YES! FUCKING FUCK ME!” she screamed, shaking, thighs hauled into the air. She sprayed out another hot orgasm, squirting all over the panel behind them both and the floor between his polished hooves. Cadence shot to her knees and nipped at the base of his sloppy dick, smelling his rich musk soaked in cum from the three of them. She looked up with her big blue eyes and magically cut the cord holding his hands. Two massive fists came forward, one holding her aching horn, the other Dash by her tail. The stallion pushed the vacuum sealed cunt off his gigantic flare, popping free with a horribly wet sound. Rainbow flopped to the floor and got her knees under her, yanked to Cadence’s side with a pink hand on her arm. It was just in time for Sombra to stroke his wet cock in their faces only twice, then his seed poured out. Pressure pumped his first huge rope so hard it hit Dash between the eyes with enough force to push her bangs aside. Cadence panted, tongue out with Rainbow Dash, busy flinching from the fire. She took the next rope expertly, beaming when her right eye was glued shut. He showed his fangs in a cruel smile, pushing out cups of salty, rich, kingly cum. His pearly cream spewed high and splashed on both of them in a sloppy artillery barrage, leaving both their curved backs streaked and their faces and manes completely soaked.

It seemed like ages, but his cock finally quit, wilting with him as Sombra slumped on that panel, shoulders canted sideways as he grunted in pain, a hand reaching up to touch his back. “Fuck!” he puffed. Cadence squeaked in surprise as she was kissed, Dash launching up into her embrace. She suckd Dash’s tongue clean and pushed the sperm back, savoring the salty, rich flavor, the way his slimy load had that delicious silty texture, strands of pure genetic power in a soupy sea of spit and sauce.

She heard a gulp and scoffed. “Slut!” she laughed, licking Rainbow’s cheek and spitting in her mouth. She exhaled and melted, lazily kissing Dash as the little pet shivered, giggling and falling to cling to her princess, shaking like a leaf constantly. Cadence put her cheek on Dash’s wet forehead and watched Sombra tuck his dick back in his pants. “Holy shit, Sombra, not bad for round two.”

“If you need me, get a dozen unicorns together, you know where I’m at,” he sighed with a smile.

Cadence let Rainbow fall into a cuddly giggle fit, gagging and coughing and laying her head on Cadence’s thighs. “Promise you won’t try to take my baby again?” she chuckled.

“If you’re okay with making a new one, I can’t say no to a filthy face like yours.”

She nearly melted. The princess could almost feel her ovaries flare up. “Sombra!”

“Smooth,” Dash giggled, rolling onto her back, head laying on Cadence’s slick thighs, happy little hypothermic shivers rocking her rocked body.

The stallion fixed his long, silky, shiny black mane. Pretty boy, the princess thought to herself with a smirk. “Ready, Rainbow?” The little blue mare giggled and nodded.

“What a fucking dream,” she sighed. “Did we save Canterlot?”

Cadence laughed. “Sure did, special agent Dash.”

She rolled onto her knees and looked up with those feisty magenta eyes. “Uh, Captain Dash, to you. Come on, princess, we’ve got some sheets to mess up.”

Cadence let herself be helped to her hooves. His glue was cooling on her face and in her mane, even in her wings. She frowned, then smiled, knowing she could just enjoy it and be clean when she woke up. Well, clean as cuddling in a puddle can be. “Sombra,” she said, holding onto Rainbow’s waist. The stallion grunted softly, pain on his face. “Sorry about the back. Here.” Her horn lit and his own did, too, but needlessly. Her magic wasn’t offensive, it reached into his wound and filled the bruised flesh with healing magic, energies that restored his cells.

The stallion sighed and rolled one shoulder, then the next. “Could have done that twenty minutes ago, princess,” he said soberly.

“Sorry. But you did try and kill us. And you know, thousands of other ponies. And the rape.” He shrugged. “Goodbye. For now.” She smiled and reached out with her magic for that dream tether, finding it dangling from where his PA microphone cord had been severed.

“Wait. I have something for you.” His horn lit, and she immediately put up a shield, but his magic summoned a tome, not an attack. “The horn crystalling spell. If you’re going to beat Chrysalis, you might need it.”

“This is a huge liability for you, you know that, right?” Cadence said, taking the hefty book under her arm. Would it come through the dream? Eh, probably, Celestia and Twilight knew the spell, anyway, right? Probably. She assumed someone did.

He nodded. “You won’t have to use it on me. Besides, I still have some tricks up my sleeve,” he laughed. Cadence looked at Rainbow Dash, tail whipping like a puppy, eyes on her huge breasts.

“Goodbye, King. See you in my nightmares, I hope,” she giggled, winking one last time. She held onto Dash tight and pulled herself through the ceiling, Dash shrieking with surprise. Did it matter if Dash came with? She wondered why she bothered, but didn’t stop rising.They left him looking up with a somber smile.

The mares woke with a gentle fluttering of their eyes, bodies soaked in sweat from stewing under the covers in each other’s warm arms. “Ugh, I feel dirty,” Cadence said, sniffing. She didn’t smell stallion spunk, just mare sweat and the honey stewing around their hips. Between them, a leather bound book big as her head soaked up their sexual juices, Twilight would have blown a gasket.

“Shower sex?” Dash purred, nipping at Cadence’s neck.

She glanced at the window and saw the sky’s golden twilight pouring in her room. She had slept the day away, fighting and fucking her mortal enemy with her favorite fuckbuddy. “Fuck yes, slut.” Cadence pushed the spell book under her pillow and rolled over her tight little marefriend.