Six gritted her teeth as the first thing she felt upon her return to the waking world was a needle piercing her skin as a chill went up her spine.

“Ugh,” she groaned as she brought a hoof up to her head. “What happened?” She tried to recall what she was doing last only to come up blank, the last 24 hours gone from her memory. The last thing she could recall being her visit to the infirmary and all that entailed. The burning feeling under her tail having diminished significantly since she could last remember.

“Easy there Six, we had you on some heavy sedation,” the familiar voice of Dr. Anthema greeted her. The pegasus was standing off to the side, an empty syringe held between her wingtips.

“What, why?!” the Spartan asked, sitting up within an instant only to regret it a moment later as her headache intensified.

“Your mind wasn’t in the right place, soldier. Estrus got the better of you,” Anthema explained as she disposed of the empty needle. “You were lucky the Princess was around, otherwise we would be having a vastly different conversation. Though, actually, she only delayed it.”

“Just… just tell me what happened already,” Six responded as her headache began to lessen to a manageable level.

“You nearly took advantage of a guard because of your heat,” the doctor explained as Six groaned in annoyance.

“Heat this, estrus that. Will someone just explain to me what the hell is wrong with me!?”

“Allow me,” Cadence spoke for the first time, drawing the Spartans attention. “Six, how familiar are you with… your body,” she began carefully as the Spartan moved to sit up from the bed, taking care not to disturb the IV connected to her foreleg.

“Gotta be more specific there, Princess. I know how to walk, talk and fight. Flying still out of the picture however.”

“Okay then, I’ll be blunt… Do you know how your sexual organs function.” Cadence nearly gagged at her own speech as she prefered much more flowery language when discussing this topic. It seemed to have the intended effect however, as the Spartans ears perked up.

“Now that you mention it, no…Should I?”

“It’s uhh,” Cadence cleared her throat, ”basic education.”

Six frowned. “Well, sorry, but when you're created to fight in a literal war for the right to exist, such a topic isn’t very high up on the curriculum.”

“Of course, nopony will deny that those in charge of your education had much bigger problems at hoof, but this gap in your knowledge is why we’re here.” She bit her lip. “Do you know where foals come from?”

“No, and quite frankly I do not care.” Cadence had expected many answers, this was not one of them as she gave a quiet ‘sweet Celestia’ under her breath.

Dr. Anthema glanced towards the princess before speaking, “I will just give you two some privacy in the meantime, just remember to be back here in 13 hours or when symptoms return.” And with that the doctor left the two alone, the Princess of Love and the sexually ignorant Spartan.

“This better be the part where you tell me what’s going on. What the hell is estrus and how the hell do I fix it?”

“See that’s where it gets a little complicated,” Cadence giggled nervously, “But here goes…”

“So what you're telling me is that this ‘estrus’ I’m experiencing is my bodies reproductive mechanism activating.”

“Yes.”

“But…because this is the first time it’s ever happened, and that I am also a Spartan, it’s stronger than what it’s supposed to be?”

“Uh huh.”

“And the only way for it to go away is for me to have sex and get pregnant?”

“Y-yeah.”

“And to top it all off I only have about three days worth of drugs before I lose all conscious thought and just find the nearest male to do exactly that. Which I almost did before you managed to restrain me and bring me here. Have I understood you correctly?”

“That just about sums it up, yes.”

“I…” For perhaps the third time in her life, Six was left speechless, unable to think of her next move. “I need a moment, this is… this is all quite new to me.”

“Completely understandable, Six. If it makes you feel any better I went through the same thing when I was younger too. Not to the same extent as you but when I went through my first heat it was pretty rough for me as well.”

“So then… What should I do? It's not like a have a choice in the matter here. Either way this ends with me pregnant.”

“Oh honey,” Cadence began as she put her hoof on Six’s back. Since the beginning of her explanation Cadence has taken a seat next to the Spartan on her bed, granting the Spartan a small comfort she hadn’t realised she needed. “As terrible as your situation is, know that you do have a choice.” Cadence explained

“B-but what if I chose wrong or… what if I run out of time? I’m a Spartan, I was never meant to be a m-mother. H-hell, I can barely remember my own parents. The closest thing I had in the program was our trainer, and he wasn’t the best role model,” Six spoke with an uncharacteristic nervousness and fear in her voice, prompting the Princess to act.

“Shhh, calm down, Six. Everything is going to be alright. I’ll be with you every step of the way. Who better to guide you than the Princess of Love herself?” Cadence reassured with a smile, bringing a wing over the larger Spartan’s back. Seeing Six, the usually infallible force of nature so nervous and vulnerable, only reinforced Cadence’s resolve to help her through this.

“O-okay. Then… where do we begin? I… I don’t want to waste any time.” Cadence smiled reassuringly towards the Spartan.

“I guess the first item on the agenda would be asking if you had your eyes on any one stallion in particular. So, any handsome soldier catch your eye lately?”

“You know nobody has,” Six deadpanned eliciting a giggle from the alicorn.

“Then why don’t you come with me to a nice private balcony overlooking the courtyard and we can figure this out together . Maybe we can even top it off with a trip to that bar you like so much and see which stallions are brave enough to buy you a drink?” Cadence offered with a smile, getting one in return from the Spartan.

“Yes…I’d like that.” Even she didn’t understand why, it was like some part of her mind that had for so long remained dormant beginning to assert itself

“It’s settled then.” Cadence jumped off the bed and waving the Spartan over to the door. Six followed after, removing the IV from her foreleg. But before the two left the room, the Spartan spoke up, grabbing the Alicorns attention.

“Cadence I…”

“Hmm? What is it, Six?”

“I just want to say…I trust you, to choose for me if needed. I…” She couldn’t finish her sentence, thoughts escaping her.

“It’s alright Six,” Cadence reassures, before moving to lie a wing over the Spartan’s back, “And thank you, for placing your trust in me.”

“Well it’s… A Spartan can’t be perfect at everything right?” Six offered with an uncertainl smile. “Especially not…this.”

“Don’t you worry, Six. Once all this is set and done, we’ll be laughing about it over tea while our little ones play with each other.” Six blinked, confusion evident on her face.

“Wait…are you also ‘in heat’?”

Cadence blushed. “No I’m not.”

“Pregnant?”

“No.” Cadence laughed while shaking her head at the oblivious Spartan. “Just imagining what our future will look like. Shining and I are hoping to start a family soon, and imagining our foals on a playdate…” Cadence closed her eyes and smiled warmly before refocusing on the Spartan who looked at the alicorn like she had grown a second head. “Enough about the future, we’ve gotta deal with your problem first before I start planning playdates.”

“Y-yeah,” Six responded with a forced smile as Cadence led her out of the room, the alicorn suddenly far more chipper than she was before. A single thought entered the Spartans mind as she followed the Alicorn outside.

‘The hell’s a playdate?’

Cadence was beginning to get nervous, her idea of having the Spartan watch several variously scheduled trainings had not gone to plan. It seemed her military mind was far stronger than her emotional one, even when under the effects of a slowly diminishing suppressant.

Six simply couldn’t take in the sights, her mind finding every flaw in their form and improvement she could make to their routine. The alicorn had to practically drag her away from the courtyard after witnessing the PT of a recently enlisted guard regiment lest she take over for the instructor. The Spartan wanted to do nothing more than take those ponies and drill them till they were hardened veterans.

How Cadence wished it was the euphemism she knew it to be, and not the Spartan’s military interpretation. Though she had managed to catch Six throwing a few glances of a more… carnal nature towards several ponies whose names she noted down for later. This leads the pair to where they currently are: walking through the evening buzz of Canterlot, searching for the bar she knew was Six’s favourite.

Or to be more accurate, the only bar she knew Six visited when a day was particularly tough on the Spartan. Be it her own Spartan’s antics or the paperwork that came with it, even Six needed a cold one every now and then. She was a machine, but a machine needs some routine downtime to remain efficient.

“The Angel’s Tap,” the Princess read from a newly installed sign that hung from the building's door, the insignia of Six’s squad emblazoned on the newly installed wood. The alicorn looked towards a sheepish Six. “I see your regular visits here have not gone unexploited by the owner,” Cadence teased as her friend sighed.

“Look let’s just go get a drink, this day is starting to drag on, and your first idea has not improved my mood,” Six responded as she opened the door and beckoned the Princess inside. The sounds of conversation, laughter and music emanating from the open doorway.

“Yes let’s, but remember why we’re doing this.”

Six simply looked back and switched her gaze between her flank and Cadence's face. “It’s hard not too.” While the suppressant she had been given stopped the physical symptoms of her heat, it’s suppression of its mental effects was already beginning to wane, the back of her mind filling with ever increasingly lustful thoughts she couldn’t fully understand as the sun set on the horizon.

Six stopped at the precipice to the bar, nervousness clear in her body language. “Are you sure this will work? I’m not the most approachable person.”

“You’ll be fine, trust me.” Six could only give a deadpan stare in response before turning to enter the bar fully, Cadence following close behind.

The bar was just as full as Cadence hoped it would be, with ponies from every branch of the military and general working ponies enjoying their night on the town. Music was playing loudly as a small time band appeared to be playing the evening away. The entrance of the mare that inspired the rebranding of the bar did not go unnoticed by the owner.

“Six!” he called out cheerfully towards the pair after handing a stallion his drink. “Good to see you tonight, I just got a fresh batch of your favourite this morning!”

“Well atleast I got that going for me,” Cadence could hear Six mutter under her breath before responding in earnest. “Thanks, you know what I want.”

“That I do, but what can I get for you, Princess? Not everyday we get royalty visiting our little hole in the wall.”

“Hmmm… I’ll have what she’s having.” Both Six and the bartender cringed at that answer, confusing the alicorn, “Something wrong?”

“My drink is… an acquired taste, you sure you want it?” her friend asked, seemingly genuinely concerned for Cadence. The alicorn took that as a challenge and focused her gaze.

“I didn’t become the Captain of the Guard's wife just for my looks, you know. I’ve had my fair share of nights on the town.”

“Alright, alright,” Six conceded an amused smirk growing on her face. “Get her a glass as well.”

“Alright… Your booth’s where you left it, Angel. I’ll be with you in a bit,” the bartender said as he went to deal with another customer on the far side of the bar. As the pair began to move their way towards the aforementioned booth several glasses were raised in cheer towards Six’s direction.

The Spartan could recognise many of their faces, from those she helped during the second attack on Canterlot to the many she helped save from the changeling hive. Soon the pair reached the empty booth where Six’s Noble insinga was emblazoned on the wall behind it.

“Even got a booth all to yourself?” Cadence asked while sitting down as Six shrugged.

“I used to sit here because it was free most nights, eventually he noticed and I guess it's mine now,” the Spartan explained as she scanned the room, several heads turning to act like they weren't staring. “I’m not gonna complain.” What Six was looking for, she didn’t know, her mind simply ordered her to look around the room for someone.

Moments later, before her gaze could find something to latch onto, their drinks arrived.

“Here we go. Two Noble Specials for our guests of honour,” the bartender exclaimed as he placed two small shot glasses of a clear liquid down on the table in front of them. Cadence raised an eyebrow at the small glass as Six already took it to hoof and downed it in one go, a satisfied sigh leaving her lips.

Cadence did the same, though with a minor amount of hesitation. She could only manage a single teaspoon of the liquid before coughing loudly.

“H-*Cough* Celestia! What is *Cough Hack* this?!”

Six smirked in amusement. “The strongest alcohol there is.”

“And you drink this regularly?!”

“It’s either a few shots of this or a casket of cheap beer, and he was getting tired of me drinking up his entire stock,” Six mused as she could already begin to feel the concentrated alcohol course though her system, a pleasant buzz already began to form as the Spartan relaxed into the chair. Yes, she needed this. Right now there was no worry about the future plaguing her mind, no biological clock ticking down in the back of her brain warning her about the inevitable. It was just her, her drink and her friend.

On the outside however, Cadence was already hard at work, brain inspecting and watching the various stallions throughout the room. Using all of her experience with stallions to find those that wanted to approach but were too intimidated to. She found several, but they couldn't meet Cadence's standards for Six, the looks in their eyes clearly portraying that they wouldn't have what it took to be there for Six once the dust settled.

Most looked at the Spartan with adoration, the kind of stallions that would put Six up on a pedestal, and Cadence didn’t need to be an expert to know much that would annoy her friend. She needed somepony that would treat her with respect. A stallion that wouldn’t be afraid to stand up to her. A stallion willing and able to give the love and care Six would need in the months and years to follow.

It was at this moment that Cadence realised coming to a bar was not the right place to find such a stallion she looked for. Sighing, the alicorn finished her drink absentmindedly before exiting her trance and turning to look towards her friend, only to stop dead in her tracks.

Looking down at the glass she held in her hooves Cadence could now feel the burn of the strong liquid going down the back of her throat. “Oh Celestia…” she managed to mutter before coughing slightly as her body registered what she had just consumed.

The haze of alcohol began to descend upon her vision and mind as the highly concentrated alcohol worked its magic.

“Hey Six…” Cadence began with a tone of worry, grabbing the Spartans attention.” What was the alcohol percentage of your drink?”

“Around… 80%,” Six responded as she inspected her now wide eyed friend with an amused smile. With her enhanced biology protecting her from the effects of any lesser alcohol, this special brew was the only drink that got the Spartan what she wanted in a reasonable amount of time. This also has the unintended effect of giving anyone else who drank even a single glass of the stuff extreme intoxication.

“Oh..,” Cadence responded absentmindedly as Six shook her head with a warm laugh in response.

“I told you it was strong, Princess,” the Spartan commented before returning to her idle watching of the room around them. Cadence meanwhile tried to return to her previous task, but as the minutes dragged on and the alcohol she had injested was metabolised, her concentration began to wane. By the time Six was halfway through her third drink Cadence was barely sitting up.

But as much as Six tried to enjoy herself, seeing Cadence in such a state wasn’t sitting well with her.

With a sigh Six decided to bite the bullet. She could always come back afterwards once the Princess was safe and sound back in the castle. Standing up, Six moved beside the dazed princess, holding out a wing for support.

“C’mon, Princess, let’s get you back to the castle.”

“N-noooo…. What about,” she leaned in to whisper into Six, “our mission?”

“We can try again tomorrow,” Six reassured, her answer seemed to satisfy the inebriated alicorn, though she still pouted at the pegasus.

“Okay…” Cadence acquiesced, taking the offered appendage and pulling herself up.

“I’ll pay you for the drinks tomorrow, I gotta bring her home first!” Six called out towards the bar, grabbing the owners attention.

“She down the whole thing?!”

“Yes!”

“Ha!” He turned towards a nearby patron. “You owe me five bits.”

Six just chuckled in amusement as she led the alicorn out of the bar and onto the emptying street. The sun had since long set below the horizon, a low cloud cover hampering the usually strong moonlight, leaving their path to be illuminated by artificial streetlights.

“Y-you know who would b-be a good stallion for you?” Cadence slurred as she looked up and into the Spartan’s eyes, “M-my Shining.”

Six raised her eyebrow but said nothing, focusing on the road ahead and suppressing the heat induced thoughts that were only growing stronger with each passing minute. The suppressant she had been given 12 hours before beginning to lose its potency.

“You're married to Shining Armor.”

“A-and? H-he w-would treat you and your foal right.” Cadence suddenly gasped as if realising something. “Our foals would then be siblings! W-we could be one *hiccup* one big happy family!”

“Y-yeah…” Six didn’t want to admit it, but what Cadence said resonated with something deep within her mind. The ever-increasing concentration of hormones in her system making the idea more and more enticing. Images of the Captain beginning to fill her mind, it was only when she felt her wings beginning to flare did she realise what was happening.

“Oh damn,” she cursed as she increased in speed back towards the castle, attempting to drown out drunk Cadence's continued pestering and selling of the idea towards Six. But luckily, the pair reached Cadence's room without incident, most guards waving the pair through without a thought or only a minor stop to confirm their identities.

Opening the door to the large suite the princess called home Six led the alicorn inside and towards the Qqueen-sized bed in the main bedroom. The Princess’s room was akin to a house within a castle with a large central living room that connected the various other sections of the suite together.

“Awww… where’s Shiney?” Cadence asked as she squeezed her eyes shut. “Give…give me a moment,” she continued as she began casting a spell, her horn glowing in chaotically swirling energy. Six, as illiterate as she was towards the inner working of magic, knew that was a bad idea.

“Cadence wai-“ Six couldn’t finish her sentence before her world became a bright blue as the Princess's drunken spell fired. As strange as it sounds, Six felt herself be compressed into an infinitely small point in space before expanding outwards and reappearing not where she had previously been.

She could feel a cold wind brush against her coat, the sound of a tree rustling just above her and the sounds of owls hooting filling the air. Blinking the spots out of her eyes, Six looked around to ascertain her current position. She was standing in some sort of small garden she couldn’t recognise, an overgrown railing in front of her acting as a barrier against a sudden drop.

Walking over carefully, she noticed she could see the entirety of Canterlot castle from up here. The Spartan realising wherever she had been teleported too was located up the mountain and against the mountain Canterlot was built into.

“Ugh,” a groan came from her left as another flash of light filled her vision. After blinking the spots out of her eyes Six’s being filled with no small amount of dread upon seeing just who had made the sound. The suppressant within her body beginning to run dry, as Six redoubled her efforts to fight her growing need.

Captain Shining Armor leant against a nearby tree, his hoof against his purple and gold helmet as he clutched his spear tightly in his other foreleg. “What happened?”

“Your wife… I think,” Six responded, quickly averting her gaze back towards the castle below them.

“She told me you were both going out on a ‘mares night’ to help you out… I take it she drank too much and tried to cast a spell?” Six nodded in response.

“Not the first time I take it?”

“Did the same on our first date, gotta say, being teleported into Princess Celestia’s bedroom is not all its cracked up to be.” Both laughed slightly at the comment. “So where did she bring us anyway?”

“Above the Castle, someplace up the mountain,” Six explained as Shining moved to inspect the railing like the Spartan had before.

“Yep…You know how many times I've told her to put her ring on when she decides to go drinking? Too many times that's what. How, uhh… you okay? Cadence told me what's wrong and… you gonna be fine until we find a way down?” Shining asked carefully as he peered over the railing before them.

“I’ll be fine,” Six answered, opting to leave the ‘I hope’ unsaid, the Spartan already starting to feel the dull warmth and emptiness within her returning slowly. “But let's find a way down, quickly. I… can already feel it returning.” Six bit her lip and averted her gaze, Shining Armor’s eyes widening.

“Oh…Oh! Let's get a lay of the land then, maybe there's a way down from this place,” the Prince began rather hurriedly as he began to walk along the railing, Six following closely behind, not noticing her raised tail and glistening nethers.

“I cannot believe it. No, in fact, I refuse to. There is no way that Cadie managed to teleport us both to the one abandoned pegasus garden in all of Canterlot!” Shining Armor ranted as he paced in front of the Spartan, seething to himself. The pair had walked around the entire garden, finding that the only way to the outside world was over the railing. Currently the two of them were back where they started, the Spartan sitting with her back against a nearby tree, Shining Armor in front of her.

“Can’t you just…teleport us back?” Six asked, genuinely confused as the unicorn ceased in his pacing, his horn lighting up with magic before fizzling out in a fountain of sparks.

“Just as I thought… Cadence's drunken misfire is preventing me from casting anything. Seriously, Six?” Shining sat down across from the Spartan, removing his helmet and placing it between his forelegs.

“…Yeah?” She answered after shaking her head back to reality, the Spartan having spaced out for a brief moment, her gaze leaving his helmet.

“Remember the golden rule: Alicorns and alcohol don’t mix.” Six smirked at the comment before biting her lip once again, thighs rubbing together unconsciously. This reaction did not go unnoticed by her companion.

“You good, soldier?”

“Suppressant’s wearing off… Sorry, I’m… I’m doing my best to fight it. I'll last till rescue comes, don’t you worry, Captain,” Six explained, closing her eyes and taking several deep breaths to calm her body down. The burning in her loins was beginning to return in earnest now, her lower lips getting wetter with every passing minute.

Shining sighed as he turned to watch the moon only just reach a quarter of its way across the night sky. “If i guess correctly… rescue won’t be coming till dawn at the earliest. Think you can make it till then?”

“I will certainly try…Sir,” Six answered as she sucked in a deep breath and focused entirely on remaining in control, though she knew it to be a losing battle. Eventually it would be too much.

“Want me to give you some privacy?”

“N-no… that would only make it worse. My body it’s…screaming out for me to get what it wants. W-with you here i-it’s somewhat easier. I-I’m doing my best here, b-but it's far worse than before. I-I think I’ll make it, though,” Six tried to reassure, a tremble in her voice as her hips made small uncontrollable twitches.

“…Cadence told me that the only way this heat was going to end was with a foal right?” The words struck Six’s body like a thunderbolt, her marehood winking and grinding her clit into the grass beneath her.

“Y-Y-Yeah…” Six moaned out breathily, making Shining Armor blush and turn away. The stallion adjusted where he sat to keep his modesty. The erotic sound would make any stallion weak, and the Prince was no exception. Six knew she couldn’t deny it anymore, her heat was back, the suppressant gone from her system entirely. Biological urge to breed igniting with a vengeance.

“G-God…” Six sucked in a deep breath before moaning loudly, a puddle beginning to form underneath her. “It burns so goddamn much. It feels like a plasma bolt is burning through my insides.” Her body could barely resist anymore, her hips making small humps, grinding her marehood against the backs of her front hooves.

Shining moved to stand up, a deep red blush on his face as he began to move further away from the Spartan, making every effort to keep his stallionhood sheathed. But with the lewd sounds the Spartan was making, it was a losing battle.

“F-fuck,” Six swore as she fought against the increasing biological urgency. “Fuck this hurts.” Her hips began grinding against the back of her hooves in earnest, a splash of fluid squirting out between her hooves. The small stream was visible in the stallion's peripheral vision as it splashed against the grass.

Shining Armor swallowed nervously, he was stuck here with a ticking time bomb and he knew it. “You can do it Six. You can fight it!” He got an angry growl in response.

“Your. Not. Helping!” she replied with an involuntary moan as her marehood winked once again, grinding her clit into her fur. “God, it burns so fucking much.” Her mind was fighting a losing battle as her body remembered that it had not yet reached its peak since her heat first began. Her body having been brought to the edge and remaining tethered there, unable to fall repeatedly into the blissful release it so desperately desired. Her wings were flared out to their maximum, the appendages giving little flaps in order to more effectively spread her scent.

Shining Armor bit his lip so hard it bled, trying desperately to ignore the Spartan’s plight, but the moment her pheromones reached his nose, his sheath began to unfurl. His body reacted instinctively to the smell of a mare in heat, pumping his life giving fluid towards his groin. A mare was ready to be bred. A mate ready to receive his foals.

He fought back with images of Cadence instead of the moaning Spartan. Though, in hindsight, it only made his situation worse as his stallionhood quickly stood fully erect between his legs. His organ is only hidden from the Spartan’s view by his armor and discarded helmet.

Six couldn’t take the burning anymore as she shamelessly spread her hind legs and began pressing her hoof against her lower lips, grinding her frog into her folds eliciting another squirt of fluid onto the grass. “Ah~ I-I need more.”

Those words made Shining Armor's blood run cold as Six looked around for what she needed to remain sane. “I, ah~, I need something i-inside.”

Six didn’t have to look around for long as Shining Armor tossed his spear over towards her. It was of the ceremonial variety with golden accents, laminated wood and an engraved blade “Use this, its surface is smooth enough.”

“Th-thank, oh~” she could barely finish her sentence before she took the blunt end of the spear and slowly began to slip it past her folds, thankful to have the emptiness within her filled. Her inner muscles kneaded its inorganic invader, trying in vain to coax the seed it did not contain out. Normally, Shining would find this use of military equipment abhorrent, but right now however it was the most erotic sight in the world.

She began to slowly pump its shaft in and out of her canal, leaving its blunt end just at her marehood entrance before plunging it back in. Wet sounds filling the air as every movement coaxed another squirt of marecum out from her between her lips. She started off slow at first, getting used to its size before—ironically—spearing herself on it with purpose.

But the weapon was too unwieldy and long to maneuver effectively. Giving a feral growl, Six took the slick weapon in between her hooves and bent with all her strength. Seconds later a crack reverberated throughout the garden as the weapon was snapped in twain, the Spartan discarding the bladed half. She inspected her handiwork briefly before need forced her to act. Sticking the splintered half into the dirt, Six raised up to her knees before resting her dripping marehood directly over its cold, smooth and blunt tip.

She was breathing heavily, empty canal clenching angrily as another torrent of fluid squirted out coating her makeshift dildo with her burning juices. She began to grind her lips against her toy’s drenched head, reveling in the way it parted her slit before the anticipation became too much. She lowered herself down, until she felt the grass tickle against her winking clit.

Loud moans graced Shining Armor's ears making him groan in response. He had to stay strong, for the sake of his marriage and for the sake of his friendship with Six. If either of them gave in, the damage it would do would change both of their lives forever. But below all that bravado, he was still a stallion, and he needed to relieve himself lest her pheromones drive him insane. His willpower was diminishing rapidly with every deep breath.

He leant back against his tree and let his stallion hood stand free, the cool air sending a shiver down his spine as it brushed past his sensitive black flesh. His equipment was a monument to ponykind, a thick black shaft that could please any mare. A weapon so powerful it once made his wife scream so loudly it shattered the windows in their apartment during her last estrus. Oh how the stallion wished to be back there now. To wake up from this dream and rut the actual Cadence until every window in Canterlot was naught but shards of glass from her screams.

He began to slowly run his hooves up and down his organ, revelling in the feelings he got as his hoof passed over his medial ring. A slight moan escaped his maw, causing the masturbaiting Spartan’s ears to swivel in his direction. Both parties never ceasing in their movements as they spoke.

“A… Are you a-also?” she asked before being cut off by a moan as she grinded her lips against the grass, a cobweb of nectar connecting the two.

“Y-yeah. I-I’m sorry but… your heat, it’s too much for me. If… If we’re gonna make it through this night…” he held back a groan as a droplet of pre gathered at his tip before running down his length and making it glisten in the moonlight, “w-without you becoming a pastry…a-and myself a b-baker… we need to stay in control.”

“E-easier said than…than done.”

“At least…at least Cadence's spell… grabbed me, instead of somepony else. B-by now, they might have already… already taken advantage of you.”

Both said nothing for a few minutes, only the sounds of their simultaneous masturbation filling the air before the sound coming from Six suddenly stopped. The Spartan remaining fully hilted upon the toy as the distinct sound of silent tears emanated from her.

“C-Captain?” she asked, her voice so weak and quiet forcing Shining to cease in his movements, looking towards the still form of the Spartan in worry. Her body shivering and wings twitching in clear need.

“Six?”

“I… I’m at my limit… the burning…it’s too much… I don’t… I don’t think I can hold myself back any longer.” She sounded so…small, her usual confidence gone, the fear about what was about to happen shining through. She turned her head to look at the stallion, eyes wide in clear panic, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. “I’m not going to make it till sunrise.”

“I was afraid of that…” Shining answered as Six made a move to stand up, the stallion doing the same. “I’ll try my best to prevent it, but it may already be too late. If I don’t… I won’t abandon you and I don’t blame you for what happens.” The scent of her lust was so thick in the air, Shining could barely string a coherent thought together, his shaft pulsing dangerously in tandem with his heartbeat.

“I…I’m glad it’s you,” Six said with the smallest of smiles growing on her face as her body began to completely succumb to her heat, the instinctual need to propagate the species overtaking all rational thought as Six closed her eyes… and a mare in heat opened them.

Instantly, another splash of fluids fell to the ground behind the Spartan as she shamelessly turned and presented herself to Shining Armor. Her hind legs spread, wings flared and marehood winking. Another squirt escaped her lips, landing directly on the stallion's face and chest. The Spartan walked seductively towards the overgrown railing before draping her forelegs over its surface, using its groaning metal as support as she looked back at the five-legged stallion, a clear drip of pre leaking from his tip.

Her tail was swept out of the way, giving Shining Armor a perfect view of her red and swollen lips, their outer folds parting to show him exactly where she needed it. She knew force wasn‘t needed to get what she wanted, her heat-addled mind simply knowing that the stallion would not be able to fight his urges. That he would breed her of his own volition.

“Dear Celestia…” he whispered as he breathed the Spartans pheromones in deeply, sending a surge of blood directly into his stallion hood. It was simply too much, the sight, the smell, the clear need she showed. “I’m sorry Cadence,” he said under his breath as he approached the presenting Spartan, his own instincts beginning to take over as well.

She swayed her hips side to side, slit winking in tandem. The hypnotic movement drew Shining Armor closer and closer. He could feel the heat radiating off of the Spartan’s marehood against his face, nostrils snorting as he breathed deeply on her scent.

Shining Armor whinnied like the ponies of old as he became Six’s mate. Rearing up he placed his hooves against the Spartan’s toned flanks, hoof pressing against her cutiemarks as she coo’d in response to the weight on her back. The Spartan pushed her hindquarters out, trying to find what she so desperately needed.

The moment their sexes touched, a lightning bolt shot through them as Shining Armor thrusted forward on instinct. And, in less than a second, the Spartan was a virgin no more, her mate spreading her open like nothing ever had. Her deepest cavern that had remained empty for so long finally filled.

Both parties screamed into the night sky as they each adjusted to each other, the two slowly becoming one as Six’s pelvic muscles squeezed with everything they had against the invader. Shining Armor gritted his teeth as he slowly began to pull back, relishing in the tightness not even Cadence's pussy could match. Six’s marehood was beyond words as both moaned loudly, his medial ring going over her clit.

His tip remained firmly inside, Six whimpering as she pushed back looking to be filled once more. She got her wish a moment later as Shining slammed his hips forward to meet hers, the force he used so high that the railing they used as support moved in tandem with his thrust.

A jet of marecum spattered against the base of his shaft and testicles, urging him desperately to continue, and who was he to deny the Spartan?

He repeated his motion, pulling back till just the tip remained before slamming home, wet claps of flesh meeting flesh echoing throughout the garden as he began to pick up speed. Six could only scream out, her muzzle pointed to the sky, eyes rolling back in their sockets. Her long awaited release getting closer and closer and closer.

Her body was ready and Shining Armor’s battering ram was knocking at the gates. His organ swelling in anticipation, his own release coming soon. Her wings flared, wrapping around the stallion and trapping him. He couldn’t pull out now even if he wanted to. She wasn‘t taking any chances this time for her release being denied to her again.

Shining grit his teeth as he began to feel the pressure behind his shaft begin to tighten, his balls churning and flare widening, preparing to deliver his first load of the night. He was going to breed this mare, and he wasn't going to settle for anything less than her pregnancy.

His thrusts were becoming erratic, his hips moving faster and faster. The distance they travelled becoming ever shorter with each passing second. Both were now moments away from release, seconds away from starting a family. One final thrust away from conception.

And then the balloon popped.

With a scream so high and loud it could be heard for miles around, Six came, a torrent of marecum exploding from their union, coating her stallion’s balls and lower legs completely in her nectar. Wings pressing harder, preventing even the slightest of movement away. Her muscles clenched with what felt like enough strength to bend steel as her canal kneaded Shining to release all he had. To cum inside and extinguish her heat, fulfilling his primal duty to create the first ever Pony-Spartan hybrid.

And with a groan, he did.

Pushing himself as deep as he possibly could within the Spartan his flare widened to its maximum, trapping him inside as his balls jumped. A rope of steaming hot foal batter shot out of his tip like a cannon, bypassing Six’s cervix and drowning her egg in a sea of white. In one pulse her egg was submerged, in two, her womb. As he pressed himself even deeper than before, the Spartans cervix surrendering as his tip entered her most sacred cavern. He bit down against her nape, locking the orgasming Spartan in place as he grinded his pulsing hips against hers.

The feeling made the Spartan scream even louder, her orgasm extending and reaching even higher peaks than before as every muscle within her contracted and froze. Her stallion joining her as he came directly into her womb, his massive flare sealing him within. A splash of their combined fluids exploding out from the edges of their union with every pulse that her canal could not contain.

But Shining Armor was not finished yet, even as he continued to fill his mate he began to move once again, prolonging the Spartans own orgasm. So lost was she in ecstasy she hardly noticed herself being pulled off of the railing as her cheek touched the fluid soaked ground. Her forelegs had given up, leaving her chest pressing against the ground as her orgasm locked legs held her rear high.

The stallion above her taking the initiative as his own front hooves kept the Spartan in her current extremely exposed position. He began to move once again, starting off slow and deep like before, the mare below him cooing in post orgasm bliss. While Shining might have been nothing more than a slave to his baser instincts right now, he was still a gentlecolt of the highest order and, as such, would make sure that the Spartan's needs were well and truly met before the night's end.

More of their combined essences dribbled out from the edges of Six‘s canal, the seed that was not contained within her womb being pushed out with each hilting thrust. Shining’s member was still as hard as diamonds, his balls working overtime to replenish his seed’s supply, glands being pushed to keep producing more by the Spartan’s lingering pheromones. His refractory period was shortened to meet the Spartan’s demand.

He remained at this speed for a while, giving them both what they needed without pushing them back into a feral rut once more. No, what was happening here was slow, deliberate and loving. Deep thrusts that made Six squeak when his tip hit that one spot, movements that made Shining hum as his medial ring entered and exited his mate's canal.

But suddenly he pulled out completely, making the Spartan whimper and look back in confusion before her legs turned to jelly and her flank hit the seed-covered grass. She didn’t have much time to process what was going on before she was lifted up in a bridal carry and brought below the tree she had used as shelter only minutes before, the broken spear still sticking out of the ground, glistening in her drying fluids.

She was laid on her back before her mate collapsed next to her, out of breath but still standing proud between his legs. She licked her lips unconsciously before her view of it was obscured as it moved out of view. Shining armor now sat between her spread hind legs. The warmth of the member she had been eyeing now sitting comfortably above her slit and between her teats.

Her heart was pounding in her ears as the heat that had been cooling within returned in full force upon witnessing the sight. Her wings were splayed against the ground, Shinings hooves holding her hind legs apart, spreading her marehood and exposing her completely.

He began to move slowly, rubbing the underside of his member against her parting slit and between her teats, making the Spartan moan in desperation. She attempted to grind her hips into his member to no avail, the stallion only applying more strength to her recovering muscles, preventing them from moving.

She was being teased and she knew it as desire and desperation began to once more fill her mind, begging her to be filled with his seed once again. The Spartan continued to whimper as Shining slowly began to pick up speed in his rubbing, the stallion relishing in the feeling of for once being in complete control of this force of nature below him. Cadence always loved it when he took control like this and he was going to show the Spartan the same pleasure.

Sweat began to drip down both of their forms as Six was hopelessly teased with what she so desperately wanted again and again. Shining‘s breathing was beginning to get faster and faster in tandem with Six as all the small bursts of pleasure began to build up. Their next orgasms going to be the greatest by far. Shining continued his ministration, now taking to resting his tip at her entrance for several seconds, teasing her with his member only to direct it upwards and back between her, now precum slick, teats at the last moment.

Both were leaking like faucets, a puddle pooling beneath them from Six as her outer lips and inner thighs became white with his pre. Both were moaning every few thrusts now, Shining Armor's speed slowly beginning to pick up no matter how hard he tried to slow himself down and prolong this moment. Six‘s eyes were closed, her mane pressing into the dirt as she moaned to the sky. Her wings beat against the ground as her hips twitched and shivered, her muscles now overpowering the stallion‘s.

Shining Armor stopped once more, holding his leaking tip at her entrance, his breaths rapid and inconsistent matching Six‘s own. He relaxed his knees a bit as he felt the bottom of his aching balls grow wet, the pair now in the puddle Six had created. The Spartan whimpered when she felt the movement stop, her hips moving ever so slightly to grind her marehood against him.

She could feel its dangerous throbbing on her lower lips coating them in pre, telling her that he was just as close as she was, perhaps closer as her small movements made his tip begin to swell ever so slightly. One thrust is all it would take to bring them both over once again. She opened her eyes as her gaze met Shinings both panting like dogs in desperation.

She widened her legs even further as Shining‘s hips gave an involuntary hump, his swelling tip going over her winking clit. Both ponies kept peering into eachothers eyes as Shining’s hips began to move of their own accord, bringing both slowly closer to release.

Six‘s eyes swapped between his face and throbbing member, the lustful and heat addled thoughts that had buried her true consciousness receding for a moment. When her eyes next met Shining’s, it was as Six, not a feral mare in heat. His flare was beginning to form as his hips began to bring him to the edge, Shining Armor leant down, getting into position to deliver his imminent load.

He was almost muzzle to muzzle now with Six, his forelegs just above her flapping wings and next to her head. Seeing this stallion above her, a stallion she trusted with her life, acting with such care towards her, it made her heart flutter in a way she couldn‘t describe. It made her want to do something to reciprocate—to let him know she appreciated everything she was doing for her. Images flooded her mind of times and moments she had seen Shining and Cadence together, of times she had found Sparrow and Spirit after sneaking off for a quick ‘meal’.

She leant up and brought her lips to his, giving Shining Armor her first kiss.

The stallion above her froze up in shock at the sudden feeling of Six’s lips upon his own. Shining not expecting this sudden and uncharacteristic show of affection from the Spartan as he was seconds away from cumming.

Six pulled away, her face portraying the intense nervousness she was feeling as her gaze scanned Shinings face, worried she had done something wrong. The feeling vanished moments later as she felt his member at her lower lips throb in pre-orgasmic throes before Shining Armor kissed her back with ferocity. His member shooting his first rope of cum outside her canal, coating her outer lips, inner thighs and teats.

Instinctually Shining Armor pulled his hips back and thrust his still cumming member forward, pressing his flare directly onto her opening, sending his next rope of seed inside her canal triggering the Spartan’s own orgasm.

He pushed forward one final time and finally entered Six’s convulsing tunnel, bringing himself to the hilt before the next rope of cum would be wasted. He made it on time as the Spartan’s began to knead his orgasaming member in earnest as he began to fill Six to the brim once more.

Time soon began to lose all meaning to the pair as they let their instincts do the talking. Both ponies rutted the night away in every form possible, the stallion never letting any seed go to waste as he filled the Spartan again and again and again, flooding Six’s womb so thoroughly with his seed it had painted her pink flesh as white as a cloud. The semen that escaped from their union creating a veritable snail trail as the two moved throughout the garden in their uncontrollable animalistic lust. No tree was left unmarked, no rock unchipped and no bush undefiled as the two released all their pent up energy in a night of pure passion.

The inside of Six’s thighs turned as white as her mate's coat as the two began to approach their final release, Shinings testicles preparing their largest and last load as the Spartan rid him. Her hips grinding against his own as her tired and fatigued muscles kneaded his cock one last time, the night sky slowly turning orange.

The echoing screams of the pair climaxing one final time filling Luna’s night sky as the two ponies collapsed in each other's hooves utterly spent. Shining Armor’s finally shrinking and fully drained member leaving their union and releasing the torrent of built up seed within. A veritable waterfall of cum spilled out from her slit, matting their tails and releasing the pressure against her battered cervix, sealing it and allowing the seed within no escape. The heat that had plagued Six well and truly vanquished as the Spartan sighed in utter contentment. Her womb filled to the absolute brim a new life growing within her, as she drifted away into the land of dreams.

When Six’s consciousness returned to the waking world, it was with a smile on her dry lips. Her insides were filled with a warm and gooey feeling that made it impossible to stop. She had never felt so relaxed, so free of tension. It was like she could just melt into the warmth below her. A whole Covenant invasion could start and Six would not care, all that mattered to her right now was enjoying this moment of complete relaxation.

“…ow,” a weak whisper emanated from her pillow, confusing the mare. It was at this moment that a slight breeze bristled through her dishevelled, sticky feathers, making the Spartan shiver and ever so slightly open her eyes. She could feel the warm tickle of breath against her left ear, prompting her to look through squinting eyes towards its source.

Her gaze met Shining Armor’s as last night's events came flooding back, her eyes widening. As quick as a bolt of lighting, her tiredness forgotten for a brief moment, she rolled off of the unicorn and onto her back, forelegs tucked against her chest and hindlegs spread to see if what she feared had come to pass.

The distinct crusty white splotches on her dark fur between her legs and teats confirmed the worst as she felt an ever so slight dribble of Shining Armor’s essence drip out of her tunnel, making her shiver. The Spartan now realising that the comforting warmth she felt radiating from between her legs had come from Shining Armor.

Six just sighed loudly as she laid her head back down against the grass, her tired eyes pointed to the orange sky as the rising Sun slowly turned it blue. Her companion starting to wake up fully with what appeared to be groans of pain. It made her ears twitch as she turned her head to look at the unicorn.

“You alright?” she asked with a yawn, just how long throughout the night had they been going at it? Had they been able to sleep at all?

“…I think you broke something,” the stallion squeaked out as he adjusted his hips, sucking air through gritted teeth all the way. “Definitely broke something.”

“I’m sorry…” the Spartan apologised, turning away in shame as her gaze rested on a broken tree, small white stains and hoof-like indentations visible on the exposed wood. The garden around them—if they could even all it that anymore—was destroyed, to put it lightly. Not a single piece of foliage intact and free of white stains. The overgrown railing bent in several places with visible hoof shaped indents in its metal.

“It’s not your fault,” Shining Armor reassured with a groan as the sound of increased activity from the castle below filled the air. “Took them long enough,” Shining mused with a small and tired chuckle, Six doing the same before stopping as the reality of their situation began to set in.

“So what now?” the Spartan asked, turning her head to look at the stallion once again, her gaze meeting his. “The burning is gone…”

“I don’t know… I should be happy, I’m going to be a father. But Cadence…” He turned away, “I…I know she’ll understand, in the end. Having thrown the both of us into an impossible situation. But I just can’t help but feel like I’ve let her down again… First with Chrysalis and now with you.” He went silent for several long moments. “Am I a bad husband?” he asked nobody in particular.

“Of course you’re not my love,” the voice of his wife answered, the alicorn gliding down to lie next to her husband to nuzzle him lovingly as a small contingent of medical personnel surrounded the pair. Two stretchers were packed out from the medics Cadence had brought as an IV with fluids was administered to the pair, standard aftercare procedure when a mare in heat was involved.

“Cadence I’m…” Shining began before being shushed to silence.

“It's alright, this is all my fault after all.”

“Cadence no-“

“Yes, it was. Last night as Six was bringing me home I began blabbering about well…you. So I maybe mighta sorta kinda realized the only stallion that could help Six in time was you...”

“Wait… you were going to stud me out?”

“To help a friend! The only stallion I could think of that wouldn’t abandon her was you. We’ve wanted to start a family next time I’m in estrus right? Think of this as us… skipping ahead a little!” Cadence offered with a smile as her gaze rested on the Spartan.

“How was my Shining anyway? He was your first after all. I would be extremely disappointed if he didn’t live up to expectations,” Cadence asked with a smirk as her husband blushed beneath her.

Her question fell on deaf ears however as the light breaths of the sleeping Spartan filled the air, the fatigue forcing her back into a deep sleep with a smile on her lips. Cadence smiled warmly at the sight before looking down at her husband.

“Well I'll ask you the same question as well, so tell me my knight in shining armor. Was she better than me?” The stallion coughed nervously at the question, remaining silent as the pair were lifted—with some difficulty when it came to Six— onto the stretchers.

“Well then,” Cadence's smile became predatory, “I guess we’ll have to change that.”

Shining Armor whimpered slightly, the pain radiating from his broken pelvis and bruised bones returning tenfold as the promise of another night of passion filled his mind. But that story is for another time, for now the most important assignment of Six’s life had been—quite literally— thrust upon her.

The assignment of motherhood.

And as the pair were flown back down towards civilization, Six smiled in her sleep, hooves unconsciously moving to rub her belly as, deep down, she simply knew that while the journey to come would be full of hardship, at the end of the road, it would all be worth it.

Author's Note

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Secret Img by Sould_Out_Fan#6871

Hope you enjoyed the horny, feel free to add this to all the relevant groups on fimfic as I don't know exactly where to slot this in except in the big three lol. If this does well I may continue the horny saga cause this story was surprisingly a lot of fun to write ~~even if using only one hand is hard~~.