Diplomatic Immunity

by Crimson Prose

Rating: mature
Tags: Soarin, Fetish, Shining Armor, Sex, Spitfire, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Thunderlane, Anthro, Porn, Princess Cadance
Length: 12719

Cadance and Shining have diplomatic immunity for all but the worst crimes while acting as dignitaries in another country. They flagrantly abuse this power in the stands at a Wonderbolts show. Exhibition, impregnations, and group sex ensue

(Anthro) Cadance and Shining have diplomatic immunity to being arrested for all but the worst crimes while acting as dignitaries in another country. They flagrantly abuse this power in the stands at a Wonderbolts show. Exhibition, impregnations, and group sex ensues. Featured on 9/12/2023!

This is fiction. Do not expect royalty to impregnate you in public even if you ask nicely. All participants meant to be >18 years old.

Tags: anal, anthro, casual sex, cuckold / cuckquean, exhibition, impregnation, lesbian, milfs, misuse of royal authority, public sex, straight, stranger sex, threesome, vaginal
1: breast play, cunnilingus, face-fucking, face-sitting, kissing, incest (mother-daughter), lap sitting,reverse cowgirl
Characters: Stormy Flare, Shining Armor, Cadance, Spitfire
2: blowjob, cowgirl, foursome, face sitting, futa, gangbang, humiliation, spit roast, teen, trans, tail yanking, triple penetration
Characters: Cadance, Fleetfoot, Soarin, Spitfire, Silver Zoom, Thunderlane, unnamed stallion, unnamed dragon, unnamed griffon

Published 2023-09-11 21:20:00 UTC
Last updated 2023-09-16 22:30:14 UTC

Shining Armor

Stormy Flare always showed up to cheer on her daughter Spitfire at the Wonderbolts shows. Everyone could tell whose mother she was too, since her yellow coat, orange streaked mane, and matching orange eyes were almost the same as her daughter’s. Perhaps the main difference was that Stormy no longer had the muscular wings of her youth while Spitfire most certainly did. Spitfire had very little of her father’s looks about her, though sadly he hadn’t been around for quite a many years at this point.

When she found her seat in the bleachers, Stormy was surprised at who she found in the seats next to her. It was none other than the Prince and Princess of the Crystal Empire. Why were they even sitting with the normal folk?

They weren’t even dressed like royalty. While even Stormy had on a high-class purble blouse and long dress, their outfits might lead to them being mistaken for low-class plebeians if she didn’t recognize their faces.

Cadance was dressed like she thought she was still in high school. The bright pink alicorn wore an alarmingly short purple pleated skirt with a blue Wonderbolts t-shirt. Her purple and pink streaked mane was covered with a blue and white ball cap, propped awkwardly on her horn with her hair stuck through the back to hold it on her head. Stormy was a bit jealous of the large wings she sported behind her.

Shining was dressed down even more. He wasn’t even wearing a shirt, just blue jean pants. Stormy had to admit though, she appreciated the sight of his well-muscled upper chest, not to mention his cerulean eyes and blue-streaked mane that flowed in the wind. It was enough to get her a bit moist in her underused nethers. Damn she was lonely.

As the show started, it was harder to pay attention to than it should have been with high royalty sitting right next to her acting like it was no big deal. They were carrying on and cheering so much one would have thought they had a kid up there too, but maybe they would one day. Oh to be young.

“Um excuse me,” Stormy had to confirm. “Are you…”

“Rulers of the Crystal Empire, yes,” Shining chuckled, moving his eyes to look her up and down when she spoke to him. He sounded like they got asked for confirmation a lot.

“Please, no bowing,” Cadance added with a smirk. She then turned towards the field, raising up one hand and shouting. “Whooo! You look good in that tight spandex, studs!”

The words caught Stormy off guard, and she glanced at Shining to see if he’d be upset, but he didn’t seem to mind. Instead he just turned towards Stormy and looked her over again.

“I see,” Stormy replied. “I’m Stormy Flare.”

“You must be proud, but you’re a bit overdressed yourself, huh?” Shining asked. “I’m sure your daughter wouldn’t mind if you relaxed.” Like most, he immediately knew whose mother she was. Stormy had to admit it made her happy when that happened.

“I just want to look good for her is all,” Stormy defended, looking forward again when Shining’s eyes lingered on her for longer than she expected.

“Well I think you’d look good in just about anything,” Shining said, then added with a wink. “Or nothing, if you catch my drift.”

“Uh-oh,” Cadance chuckled and looked over at them. “He’s got a milf in his sites. Have a blast you two.”

“Oh, um…” Stormy was flattered at the compliment, but was taken off guard by him doing it in front of his wife, then his wife’s immediate approval of the situation. She leaned forward to ask Cadance, “I’m sorry Your Highness, what do you mean… ‘have a blast’?”

“You don’t have to call us ‘Highness’,” Cadance shook her head. “You can call me anything you want in fact,” She winked at Stormy and stuck out her tongue for a second before looking back at the show. “And I meant just what I said.”

“You seem lonely over there,” Shining patted the bleachers next to him. “Want to scoot closer?” He wasn’t even trying to hide where he was staring at this point, his eyes shifting between Stormy’s breast and groin level.

Stormy hesitated, but was sorely tempted to go over and cuddle the young stud. While she was caught off guard by him rather obviously flirting with her, she couldn’t deny that the attention would stroke her ego. She nodded a bit, blushing slightly as she scooted herself over, putting her bottom right next to Shining’s.

Shining put an arm around her immediately, leaning over to nuzzle at her cheek. He then surprised her by immediately reaching his other hand around and putting it where it almost touched her breast, making a grabbing motion like he was asking for permission.

“May I?” Shining winked at her, holding his head close enough that she could feel his breath on her cheek.

“Won’t that get us in trouble?” Stormy asked. That was actually her only hesitation, since she’d probably not mind getting seen making out with a prince otherwise.

“Nah,” Shining assured. “We have diplomatic immunity.”

“Say again?” Stormy tilted her head.

“We’re royals from another nation,” Cadance explained. “Another nation arresting us for all but the most extreme reasons would cause an international incident that they’d rather avoid, so we get… a lot of leeway on visits. See? Watch!”

Cadance stood up in the bleachers as the Wonderbolts passed close by in the routine. She pulled her shirt up all the way to her neck, revealing that she wasn’t even wearing a bra as her breasts flopped out into the open. She shook her shoulders to make her breasts flop about in the air.

“You better come see me after the show!” Cadance shouted to the nearby passing Wonderbolts. Several wobbled in their formation slightly at her antics, then Cadance looked at Stormy. “See? The guards are used to our antics at public events, there won’t be any issues.”

“And that… extends to me?” Stormy’s eyes got a little wide, but she also enjoyed seeing the young lady’s breasts jiggle about in the open. They were relatively small compared to Stormy’s but had a lot more bounce to them.

“As long as we’re the instigators,” Shining winked, then made another grabby motion with his hand.

Stormy nodded slowly, swallowing slightly. Shining moved to blatantly grasp her breast and give it a squeeze, then moved his muzzle closer and outright licked her face from her chin, up across her cheek, to right below her eye. She gasped a little, glancing around to confirm that no one had noted them yet.

Oh well, may as well take advantage of the lack of consequences. She turned her head towards him, and the next lick landed on her muzzle. They tilted their heads opposite as their maws came together and tongues collided within them, sinking into a deep kiss. She felt his right hand move downward, sliding beneath her shirt and sliding up again across her bare flesh, massaging her belly as he moved back towards her breasts.

“Mm, you’ve had a thing for milfs lately,” Cadance purred from Shining’s other side, though Stormy couldn’t see her antics around Shining at this point.

“Why do you think I turned you into one?” Shining shot back before moving in for another kiss with Stormy. His left hand slid down behind Stormy, patting her bottom before moving up beneath her shirt from behind. He smoothly unbuckled her bra and then tugged on it from the front, pulling it off and letting it tumble down into her lap. With that, he pulled her shirt up in front and rear, letting her melons flop out into the open.

Stormy blushed from head to toe, noticing a pony nearby choking on their drink when they suddenly noticed what was going on nearby. She wasn’t about to stop now though, allowing Shining to massage one breast and then the other, squeezing them firmly so the spongy flesh squished between his fingers.

“Goodness, she’s almost twice your size in front,” Shining pulled back to speak to Cadance then slurped into another kiss.

“Oh yeah?” chuckled Cadance. “Lucky you. I’ve come on to like three guys out here but they were all too timid to take me up on it. If I could just get one… others usually join easily once they see it already happening.”

“Didn’t you already get boned by Rainbow’s dad last evening?” Shining asked, giving Stormy’s breast a firmer squeeze and tweaking her nipple with his thumb.

“While his wife cheered us on,” confirmed Cadance. “But that wasn’t in public, I want my lewdness seen.”

The casual conversation Shining was having between smooches was almost too much to stand. all the same she moved her right hand into Shining’s lap, searching for the shape of his shaft and finding it easily. It felt thick and throbbed through the cloth at her touch.

“You like that do you?” Shining asked. “You want to sit in my lap?”

Stormy wasn’t sure exactly what sitting in his lap would entail, but nodded without hesitation, straining not to look around them too much for fear of how many were watching by now. She allowed Silence to pick her up by her bottom in his strong arms, moving her to sit in his lap where she felt his goods pulsate in response to the pressure.

Stormy could see Cadance again now. The woman hadn’t gone any further than before, holding her shirt up to waggle her breasts any time the show participants passed close. Luckily there hadn’t been any accidents thanks to her antics, even when she started squeezing her breasts temptingly from time to time.

Stormy had to admit that she would have jumped that beautiful body as soon as she did Shining’s. Yet Cadance seemed to avoid involvement, letting her husband have fun without her. They certainly did have an interesting relationship.

“Yeah, she’s beautiful right?” Shining whispered into her ears, noticing her look at his wife. “But let’s get your beautiful body on display even more.”

Shining made sure that her shirt was staying up over top of her breasts on its own, and slid his hands down her sides. She bit her lip as she felt him search behind her for the zipper of her long skirt bottom, standing up slightly to help him access it. He zipped it down enough, then slid his hands back around her waist to tug it downward. She took a deep breath as he pulled it all the way down to her ankles, the bra that was in her lap falling to the ground as well.

Stormy couldn’t believe she was almost completely naked on a crowded bleacher. She hesitated a bit, almost sitting back down when he reached for her panties next. As he tugged them downward, the cloth clung to her slit for a moment before pulling away, showing how drenched she’d become below. He tugged them down to bunch up at her knees, revealing her shiny slit to the sunlight as well as the sight of several people in front of them that had started looking back more than forward.

She wasn’t going to be the only one with a bare bottom, so reached behind her to grasp for him as well. She worked both hands to awkwardly unbuckle his pants behind her, pulling down his zipper as well. His shaft started to spill out immediately, showing that he hadn’t worn any underwear to the event, and he raised up his bottom to allow her to tug his pants down as well. She did so to his thighs, then he moved his hands to push them all the way down to his lower legs, leaving him even more nude than she was.

“Uh, I’m not on foal control,” Stormy panted as it had become obvious at this point that he intended to go for a full mating.

“I don’t mind if you don’t mind,” Shining nipped at her ear. He reached his hands beneath her wings from behind again, sliding across her large thighs before pushing into the middle, massaging at her labia with both and twirling one thumb against her nub.

“Wouldn’t your wife mind?” asked Stormy, immediately surprised at herself that that was her main concern.

“Nah, I don’t mind,” Cadance said, looking over at them and licking her lips before shaking her breasts towards the arena again. “I’d love to see my husband fuel up that foal factory.” She then sighed. “I still can’t believe nopony has pounced me. Am I that intimidating?”

“I’m sure once the show is over,” Shining assured his wife. “Some of the Wonderbolts will come over to cum in, then no one will hesitate.” He grinned. “Not that I’m not happy that I finally got some before you did.”

Stormy rotated her bottom slightly, feeling Shining’s shaft throb to full hardness between her ass cheeks, wrapping her tail around his waist as much as she could. She reached a hand down to feel at his heavy sack, juggling his testicles with her fingers as she strained to keep her breathing under control.

“I can’t believe myself,” Stormy grunted. She really had become lonely to be the one pony in the bleachers brash enough to take them up on their offer.

Shining grasped her by the hips, and Stormy let herself go a bit limp to allow it. She kept her one hand on his balls, sliding it up his shaft as she was lifted off his lap. She wrapped her fingers around him, massaging up to the tip as they went, then placed the tip against her entrance. The merest touch sent a shiver through her as several beads of her pussy juice ran down his length.

“I… uh… it’s been a while,” Stormy figured she should warn him.

“Not the raving slut my wife is, then?” Shining licked at her ear. “No worries, I’ll be gentle.”

Whether by misunderstanding or just to tease, he actually took it far too slow for her liking. She felt her lips slowly stretch over his tip, barely covering the tip before he held her there, sliding his hips to shift the tip about inside her. She groaned as her nethers gripped him firmly, and he finally started to pull her down further.

She could feel every curve and bump of his cock as her tight lips slowly slithered down the length. Her legs twitched, curling up against her body as he held her thighs, her juice now profusely drooling down his sack as well. The warm thickness inside her felt amazing, and she moaned softly as she felt her flesh settle against him, length fully embedded inside of her.

“She good?” Cadance glanced over again and licked her lips.

“Amazing,” Shining answered. “It’s nice to have a real woman around my dick rather than a soggy cum sponge like you.”

“Oh-ho,” Cadance seemed to like that talk, actually twitching her hips excitedly in her seat.

“I feel so filthy,” Stormy muttered, the cuckquean catching her off guard. but flexed her hips and shifted him about within her tight expanse. Her shoes started to feel heavy with her legs raising, so she reached her hands to tug them off and let them plop to the bleacher pavement, peeling off her socks after and wriggling her toes freely.

“Good,” Shining said before lapping at one of her wings. “And I mean it, I’m glad I’m doing you right now instead of that slutty bag of holes over there.” He made sure to say it loud enough for Cadance to hear.

“Show him how it’s done,” encouraged Cadance.

Whether they were exaggerating for the sake of the moment or not, Stormy had to admit it made her tunnel churn even more around that thick shaft inside her. Finally finished his teasing, Shining lifted her up again, her lips tugging outward and flipping against his ridge as it passed by. He then let her fall back on her own, sliding back to push open her deepest reaches as she moaned through clenched teeth. Her tunnel spasmed at the attention.

After that he began moving a bit faster with each thrust, yanking her up faster and still letting her slide down on her own. As she became juicier from the movement, she slid down his pole faster, both her tunnel and his shaft pulsating in response to one another. The squish from their penetration drawing the attention of those around them that had yet to see what was happening.

Stormy felt dozens of eyes on her now, but somehow that just turned her on more. She moved her legs up higher, making sure that the sight of her pussy stretched around him was clearly visible. She braced herself against his arms to do so, blushing intensely, and straining to hold her bliss from popping early. She attempted to concentrate on the show, which appeared to be near its end.

“Go Wonderbolts!” Cadance shook her breasts from her seat, and was the only one surrounding Stormy and Shining to not be looking over regularly. “Woo!” She bounced in her seat, moving back and forth so that her bouncing breasts seemed to spin on her chest.

“G-go Spifi–” Stormy called out for her daughter too, wanting her to know that she wasn’t being ignored, but the first attempt was cut off by a moan. “Ah! Go, Spitfire!”

Shining leaned back on the bleacher, moving them to more of a reverse cowgirl position than a lap sitting. He clenched his teeth as he began to shove his hips rapidly, bouncing her up and down. Though he held her hips steady with his hands, most of it was just his powerful hips throwing up into the air and letting her slam back down with a smack.

“Spitfire!” Stormy cried out her daughter’s name, trying to still cheer for her but also pushing over the edge. Her pleasure swelled as her pussy tightened and released, flooding Shining’s balls and thighs with her thick juice as she had a powerful orgasm around him. As they got towards the end, she was putting more thought into the fact that she might end up pregnant from this. In fact she probably would, given where she was in her cycle, and that just threw her over the edge more. She let out one more shout, not intending to make it one, “Cum in me Your Highness!”

Shining must have been holding back himself, which he probably had plenty of practice doing married to a permanently-horny mare like Cadance. He arched his back and groaned as he expelled his load into her, and she felt the warmth fill her as it drowned her cervix and drooled down over her spasming passage. She pressed herself down as far as she could, wanting to take it as deeply as possible so he could impregnate her right next to his wife.

As she came down from her excitement, Stormy’s blush began to return in full, but she didn’t get up either. She wriggled her hips lightly, squirming around the shaft still embedded in her as Shining sat up behind her and licked the back of her neck.

“There’s my boys!” Cadance called out excitedly, waving a hand.

As some were filtering out of the bleachers at the end of the show, several of the participants flew over to their location before they even went to the showers to clean off. There was no point in cleaning off and just getting dirty again, Stormy supposed.

Three stallions landed next to where Cadance was shaking her tits again. Stormy recognized the light blue-furred, dark blue-maned Soarin, the black-furred gray-maned Thunderlane, and the gray-coated white-maned Silver Zoom. They all had skin-tight uniforms, with Thunderlane’s being a reserve uniform instead of a primary. No doubt they were going to get down to business. (Detailed in next chapter)

But Stormy was distracted from that when her daughter chose to come over and visit her mom. She landed on the bleacher in front of them, folding her arms and shaking her head. She couldn’t hide her smirk though.

“Did I really hear you moan out my name during sex?” asked Spitfire.

“Ah… Spitfire,” Stormy cleared her throat, letting her legs relax downward. “You did… very well as usual.”

“I see you met the world’s lewdest royalty,” Spitfire leaned over to look at Soarin, then glanced over to the others. “I’ve never seen them at a Wonderbolt’s show. I suppose they decided there was one event in Canterlot they hadn’t defiled.”

“Sorry if I defiled your mother,” Shining piped from behind her, but licked at her neck again as well. She felt him throb in her passage. “Are you going to take her away from me? Because I was just about to ask if she wanted some butt action.”

“I don’t give a hoof, do what you want,” Spitfire shook her head.

“Mmph,” Stormy said as Shining started to lift her off of his shaft. “I’m… up for that.” Somehow the idea of her daughter getting a close view of it made it hotter. What was getting into her today? Besides royalty.

Stormy reached down to glide her hand along the slick surface as he dragged his dick out of her. As he popped out of her pussy, she felt the cum drain out, oozing down onto her hand and his shaft, and she did her best to clench her lower lips to keep as much of it inside as possible. She moved the shaft tip back to her rear entry, knowing it’d be a tight fit but wanting to open up completely since she’d already passed the ‘fucking in front of strangers and family’ threshold.

“Hm, should I?” Spitfire muttered almost to herself. “You guys are bad influences, I swear.”

“Should you… what?” Stormy quirked her ears as she felt Shining settle his tip against her rear entry. Once again he gently moved her downward, using the copious lubrication from her pussy to help enter her tailhole. She felt her ponut pucker stretch slowly around his tip, straining to relax as it did so.

“Hmm,” Spitfire knelt in front of her mother, seeming to get a closer look. She reached out a hand and grasped Shining’s wet balls, taking a while to juggle them as she watched her mother get penetrated again.

“Sorry dear,” Stormy felt the need to apologize regardless of if there was reason.

Stormy could only moan as Shining popped fully inside and began to slide down his slimy length. There was much more friction with the tight hole, and he had to tug more firmly downward than before. She groaned as her ass was slowly opened up, tail hiking upward and pussy clenching as the sensation of being invaded moved up through her body.

Spitfire chose the moment that Shining penetrated to suddenly lean forward and run her tongue up Stormy’s pussy. It made her ass clench so hard that Shining’s progress stopped for a moment, drawing a grunt from him and a squeak from Stormy. Stormy moved her hands to Spitfire’s main, grasping at her hair, but didn’t push her away.

One might expect Spitfire to be reluctant, but she dug right in, as if it was something she might have been wanting an excuse to do. She nibbled up and down the lips, tugging them in her lips to let the stretchy flesh snap back before digging her tongue in and rubbing her nose firmly into her clit. She curled her tongue up inside and pressed her muzzle firmly enough that the labia started to stretch around it, feeling more and more like it was going to outright pop inside. The sound of wetness as she sucked out a glob of cum filled the air.

“Damn,” Shining panted, breathing heavily on Stormy’s neck. “If she went at it any harder she’d be crawling back up inside you.”

“Stop teasing and get inside me yourself,” Stormy groaned.

Shining grinned and dug his fingers into her thick squishy thighs before pulling her down hard. Her tight ponut flipped past his thick medial ridge as he slid the rest of the way inside. She felt her gut filled deep as her bottom settled against his wet belly and she wriggled her hips against him. It put Spitfire close enough to his sack that she was able to lap her tongue out to get a taste of him while continuing to eagerly eat out her mother.

“Fuck you’re tight,” Shining groaned. “My slag wife is so loose she may as well be an oversized sock hanging on ny dick.” He raised his voice, clearly with the intention of Cadance hearing him. What an interesting relationship they had, but at the same time she had to envy them.

Spitfire pressed harder, finally popping her whole muzzle between the lips to drink deeper. She tilted her head back, letting the thick mix of cum and cunt sap drain into her throat before she gargled it eagerly, spreading it over her gums with her tongue before swallowing it down. She grasped her mother’s behind in both hands, pulling it upwards to help with the movement.

So Shining and Spitfire together pulled her bottom up before slamming it back down on his dick, Spitfire keeping her muzzle embedded even as her face turned slightly blue from lack of air. Soon Stormy was bouncing up and down on the dick instead, ass squelching wetly as her rectum was invaded fully. Spitfire was lucky not to get whiplash with her head having to follow the bouncing motions.

“Is this the first time your daughter has eaten out the hole she came from?” asked Shining with interest, looking down over her shoulder to get a better view of the slippery incest down below.

“Y-yes…” Stormy felt her flesh grow warm at the increasing lewdness of her public act, but she wasn’t about to stop the source of pleasure streaming up from both her lower entries.

“Is it the last?” Shining growled, slurping one of her ears into his muzzle and slurping it.

“Definitely not…” Stormy panted.

“Glad I could bring you closer,” chuckled Shining.

“Mm-hm…” Spitfire added as she overheard the conversation, but was hardly able to actually speak at the moment. She felt her mother’s pussy tensing up, slowly approaching another orgasm, and dug her tongue against her inner walls, searching and finding all her sweet spots that she could give attention to. She began to thrust her head in time with the bouncing, literally fucking Stormy with her muzzle.

As her body flopped up and down and her large breasts bounced in front of her, Shining moved his hands upwards to grasp hold of her boobs instead of her hips, digging his fingers into them now and tweaking her nipples with his thumbs. The whole time he continued to ram his hips, bouncing her freely on his dick, pulsating hard and clearly on the edge of his own climax as well.

Stormy went off first, blasting her daughter’s face with her juice. Spitfire slurped loudly, guzzling as much of the profuse fluid as she could, clenching her eyes shut as the fluid stung at them, but intensifying her head motions to make sure her mommy rode it out for as long as possible. Only when it felt like Stormy was coming down from it did she finally yank her head back, juice splattering around them as she gasped for air, body heaving as it worked to correct the lack of oxygen.

“That’s it… fuck…” Shining felt her ass clench hard when she went off again, and had to strain to keep thrusting at the same rate. His muscles clenched as he let himself go as well, bursting into thick strands of sperm shooting into her posterior. He painted the inside of her rectum and then continued packing it inside as hard as he could, savoring her loud public squeals.

Though the bleachers would normally be empty by now, there was still quite a crowd watching the action, or participating in Cadance’s case. Stormy looked around as her head got less foggy, and her blushing reached full intensity again as she came down from her fuck high. She sat back, enjoying the hot pulse of cock in her posterior for a few moments longer.

“Got another in you big guy?” Spitfire asked. “Probably not after you already got off twice huh…”

“Actually,” panted Shining. “Cadance cast some spells on me before the event to make sure I wouldn’t wear out if it came down to it… “

“Is that… okay for your health?” Stormy asked, slowly pulling herself off his shaft with a long lewd slurp.

“Probably not come to think of it,” Shining chuckled. “But all the same, I sure wouldn’t argue if a hot athlete wanted to take a ride.”

“You better not,” Stormy said. “If you turned down my daughter while you were still able I might do far less pleasant things to your dick.”

“Well,” Spitfire said, standing and unzipping her tightly fitted one-piece flight suit down the front. “Riding you isn’t going to affect my reputation any more when I already ate out my mom in public, and damn I’m drenched after that.”

Spitfire apparently wore her flight suit against her bare skin for maximum fit, because she had nothing underneath. Her healthy breasts spilled out as the zipper came undone, until they saw all the way down her sweaty body to her drenched slit. She started to peel the suit off, the latex separating from her matted fur making a sound no less lewd than the other noises wafting over from Cadance.

Shining kicked the rest of the way out of his pants, leaving his shoes and socks on the floor beneath him. Stormy pried herself off of his shaft, groaning at the sweet suction as she pulled free and more spunk drooled from her ass. She was actually losing her blush as she grew accustomed to eyes on her, pulling her blouse over her head completely and tugging her wings out of the back slits to leave herself completely nude in the sunlight.

“So, you want to get on all fours or…” Shining grinned as he watched Spitfire strip down the rest of her flight suit to leave her own naked body airing out in the outdoors breeze. He stood, giving Stormy one more lick to the ear before strutting over to Spitfire.

“Yeah, fuck you,” Spitfire growled, putting a hand to Shining’s chest and pushing him back to a seat. Her arm flexed as she shoved him down onto his back. “Royalty or not, I’m not bottoming for a soft guy like you.”

It was something to hear him called soft, since Shining wasn’t without muscle. Then again, compared to Spitfire’s hard muscular body he might as well be the softest. Her firm body glistened in the sunlight as she pinned him and moved to straddle his hips.

“Whoa!” Shining squeaked a bit as he fell back, but didn’t stop it either, grinning widely as he laid back. “Well it beats my wife rolling over and playing dead every time I want some.” There he went raising his voice for Cadance to hear again. It seemed they came here to fuck everyone but each other.

“You two are so weird,” Spitfire shook her head, flopping herself down onto his shaft so that her pussy was drooling over the front but he was too pinned to penetrate her yet. She looked over at Stormy. “Mind sitting on his face, Mom? We’ll see how he compares to me.”

“Oh dear,” Stormy had been ready to sit back and let her daughter have that hot slice of dick all to herself, but couldn’t deny that sitting on his face seemed like a good idea. After all, she was sitting out here naked, and, unlike Cadance, she didn’t want some other stranger coming up and trying to fuck her as she did.

When Shining tried to push his hips upwards, Spitfire put a hand on his gut and pushed it back down hard enough to knock the air out of him. She gave him a ‘I didn’t say you could move’ glare and then dug her fingers into his chest as she leaned forward. She rolled her own hips, sliding her pussy forward and back along the length of his cock, flipping the hood of her clit against his tip with each pass, but not allowing him to penetrate as of yet.

It was clear Shining was used to his ultra-submissive wife and didn’t get a lot of dom pussy. He had a huge grin on his face due to that and groaned as she dug her fingers into his chest. When Stormy walked back up, he opened his muzzle and wriggled her tongue at him, slapping his face with both hands to offer her a seat.

Stormy stepped over him and faced her daughter, settling her thick thighs against his face, at which point he immediately shook his head back and forth to feel her somewhat chubby butt cheeks against his own face cheeks. He ran his tongue from her drooling pussy all the way back to her drooling tailhole, moving his hands to grasp at her hips as he did so to massage her flanks.

She should have expected it, but Stormy was caught off guard when her daughter leaned forward and laid a kiss on her muzzle. They sank into it, playing their tongues together, and Spitfire kept locked eye-contact during the entire thing. Stormy tried to do the same, but couldn’t help but avert her gaze from the surprisingly intense lust that those eyes showed for her. How long had she wanted this?

Shining was a good boy after that, not so much as twitching his hips beneath Spitfire. Even when she finally pushed herself down over his tips, his hips flexed with restraint as he kept himself from pushing upwards into the movement. Spitfire slid down onto him, painfully slowly, pausing at random intervals and gripping his gut harder as if daring him to try to speed her up.

His face was anything but slow however. He cupped his muzzle against her ass first, and she felt him suck as hard as he could to pull his own cum from her posterior, followed by a gurgling noise as he gargled it and moved his muzzle back to her pussy. He spread her lips with his tongue, nibbling them with his lips and dragging his teeth just enough to add intensity to the motion. Stormy slowly began to roll her hips as well.

“You know, Mom,” Spitfire said between kisses. “I’m sure his wife wouldn’t mind if you visited him regularly, but I’d like to see you find a stallion of your own too. You know you’re the one that is supposed to be telling me that, so go find someone already.”

Spitfire sank all the way down until her muscular ass cheeks settled against Shining’s sack, then began to move her hips smoothly up and down. She didn’t start slow, immediately bouncing herself as fast as she could, bellies smacking wetly as Shining twitched with the effort of keeping his ass still.

“Maybe,” Stormy gasped, finding it much harder to concentrate on conversation than her daughter. This had certainly given her a taste for becoming active again, so maybe she’d take her daughter’s advice and try to start dating again.

Stormy watched her daughter go to town, but was content to roll her hips much more slowly. She gave him a moment to eat out her pussy, then dragged herself forward to put his muzzle at her behind again. He just as eagerly pushed his tongue into there, twirling it around as he nibbled at her ponut, rubbing his nose under her tail and moving his hands to massage either side of her slit as he did so.

“I could… probably…” Spitfire had marginally more difficulty speaking once she was at full thrust. “Find you someone… a retired Wonderbolt… or an active one that likes milfs.” She still found time between her words to lap at her mother’s face and share short but deep kisses here and there.

Spitfire suddenly pulled up too far and slipped off the shaft. At first it seemed accidental until she very purposefully slammed her hips back down, this time shoving him into her tailhole with just as much force. She barely lost momentum as she moved it to her ass and shoved it balls deep, rapidly bouncing her hips as she used the royal’s dick like a toy. She reached one hand back to give his balls a squeeze.

“You’ll be a milf too if you’re not careful,” panted Stormy, though her daughter could certainly do worse than having a royal put one in her. Then again she wondered what the Crystal Empire citizens would think of some of their tax money going to support all of the prince’s bastard children.

Shivers ran up through Stormy’s body when Shining squealed at the sudden shift from Spitfire. Stormy trembled intensely as he moved back to her pussy, digging in once again and curling his tongue to poke at all her favorite spots. It wasn’t long before he followed her daughter’s earlier example, pulling her hips down firmly and pushing his thick muzzle between her cunt lips to get deeper inside her.

“Will I be a milf?” Spitfire grinned. “Sure let’s flip that coin.” With that she moved her hips up again, slamming down before Shining’s dick had time to flop down and pushing it back into her pussy. She gave five intense thrusts of her hips, only to flip it back to her ass again. She began moving back and forth at even paces, leaving it up to chance whether Shining would blow his load in one or the other. She growled down at him. “If you want to knock me up you better time it right, little boy.”

“You… just have to… turn everything… into a… game…” Stormy barely got the words out before it devolved into syllable salad followed by a squeal as she arched her back. Shining’s muzzle was flooded with another load of her honey, which he took a big gulp from. He surprised her when he took a page from Spitfire and yanked his muzzle out mid-orgasm, shoving it against her asshole instead and managing to pry her open enough to push his whole muzzle into there. The sudden extra stretch sent her over the edge further and she burst juice all the way down his chest, spraying down her daughter’s belly in the process.

“Yeah you don’t wanna pass up a go at this womb, do you…” Spitfire groaned. It was rather obvious that Shining was in fact trying to time it, relaxing when she was about to move to her pussy and then clenching up his gut in restraint when she moved to her tail end. She upped the difficulty, slowing down the five strokes a bit when in her ass and speeding them to a blur when she moved to her pussy. He whimpered in protest.

“How do your hips even move that fast…” Stormy had to admit she was impressed, and tried to remember if she had been able to do that when she was younger. She slowly came down from her climax, Shining moving from face-fucking her ass to lapping gently at either of her hole to help her slow down. His moans still vibrated her underside though, his lapping becoming sporadic as he strained to get a hole-in-one on her daughter.

Shining was ready the next time she slammed her foal hole down on his shaft, suddenly grasping her hips tightly and holding her down against him as he rammed his hips upwards almost as fast as her. He groaned with relief and bliss as he blasted a load of fertile spunk, fueling up the daughter’s foal factory just as he had her mother’s.

The next time Spitfire tried to move off, his hips went up with her from how he clung to her body. She growled, but let it be as she pushed herself back down and concentrated on riding out her own bliss. Her pussy convulsed over his rod as her insides were painted white with fertility, packing his seed in.

“Fuck, can’t believe I just did that, I got too horny,” Spitfire grunted as she started to come down..

“I can teleport the cum out before it takes if you want,” Shining offered, giving Stormy one last lap.

“Nah, I’ll let it go,” Spitfire grunted. “Having to raise your kid should teach Soarin not to keep refusing to impregnate me himself. And if he takes it too badly, it’s not like I can’t have my pick of the other stallions in the Wonderbolts.”

“Oh dear,” Stormy groaned. “Well… I’ll… goodness I feel… a bit like a slut.”

“Feels good, right?” Spitfire chuckled. “Don’t worry though, we’re nuns compared to that cum bucket over there.”

“Yeah,” Shining chuckled. “You know, you have no ideas how often I have to get her treated for weird magical STDs. I’ll have to get her seen as soon as this is over in fact just to be sure.”

“Don’t even pretend you don’t love having a wife like her,” Stormy chuckled down at him.

“Yeah but…” Shining whispered. “Don’t tell her, she has a pretty intense cucking fetish.”

Cadance

“Bout time you boys got here,” Cadance smirked at the three stallions as they landed nearby her, shaking her bared chest at them and sticking out her tongue with a wink. Soarin, Thunderlane, and Zoom all approached the rabid royal slut.

“Really?” Soarin smirked. “All you’ve done so far is lift up your shirt? I expected you to be running circles around your husband.” He unzipped his sweaty suit, underwear bulging with his girth as he pulled it off. It seemed like he might have been to one of her public ravishings before.

“Just means we get to be the first to cum inside,” Zoom said, peeling off his uniform as well, having had it half unzipped before he even landed. “Last time I did her, she’d had like a dozen guys before me, she was coated with slime inside and out. It’d be nice to be the first inside.”

“Wow… uh… you… smell really nice,” Thunder was the only one there that hadn’t bagged Cadance at at least one of her horny episodes, and was a bit slower to peel his uniform off in public. He had barely started by the time Soarin and Zoom both had their throbbing members out in the breeze and facing the grinning Cadance as she took off her shoes.

“Maybe I just gave him a head start,” Cadance purred. “I can’t show him up too much.” She tilted her head and smirked. She pulled her shirt over her head, her hat coming off as well when she tossed it aside. There was no hint of a blush. “But the real question is… which of you gets which hole first? Last time I asked that, there was a fist fight.”

“Let’s let the new guy choose first,” Soarin motioned to Thunderlane, giving the new recruit dibs.

“S-seriously?” Thunder wasn’t say no, but he was also frozen with his uniform half-way off and his bulging underwear still on. “Uh… p-pussy?”

“Fine by me,” Soarin said. “I’ll take the ass, it’s your only hole I haven’t had yet.”

“Sure I’ll enjoy some tongue work,” Zoom added, moving to the opposite side of Cadance from the others. Apparently they were all in agreement?

“Aw, I wanted a bit of an argument at least,” Cadance pouted, but looked over at Thunder, narrowing her eyes at him. “Hm… we’ve never even met… perfect. I like fucking total strangers, so don’t tell me your name.”

When Cadance pulled down her skirt, there was a trail of viscous fluid where it had touched her bare pussy, stringing out before it finally snapped. She kicked the skirt aside as her slit drooled down her thighs, waving her tail between her legs as she stood up to wave her scent all around her.

Cadance wasn’t waiting for more conversation. She grabbed Thunderlane by an arm and pulled him over, surprising the stallion with her alicorn strength. She skillfully tripped him, spinning him around to land on his back on the bleacher where she’d been sitting, right in the puddle of goo that she’d left there.

“Ow,” Thunder groaned as he slammed his back and head against the seat. He opened his mouth as if to complain, but instead just left his muzzle open as he watched her step over the seat to straddle his hips, her juicy slit dribbling several warm drops onto his underwear, which he’d been slow to remove.

Cadance looked him in the eyes as she reached down to pull his underwear down, leaving those and his flight suit around his legs. She backed up slightly, kneeling on all fours at his feet and letting her warm breath flow over his erection as it came free. She ran her tongue out, sliding it from his balls to his tip to leave a trail of saliva, feeling his flesh expand as he rapidly hardened. She continued upwards, licking across his belly button, up over his chest, and finally drooled against his neck to lay a deep kiss against his snout.

Soarin moved behind her, grasping her tail and smirking as he held it still, forcing her to pull against him to crawl upwards on Thunderlane. She groaned at her tail being pulled, and he didn’t have to hold back, the alicorn being both sturdy and strong enough to move forward despite him yanking her tail like he was playing tug-of-war.

“Making her work for it?” Zoom asked, giving her ass a smack before walking over to her other end. She sat on the other side, letting his shaft flop freely into Cadance’s view. Her eyes moved to lock onto her muzzle’s target as she finished the kiss with Thunderlane.

Her positioning put her pussy directly over Thunderlane’s cock, and he shivered as he felt her warm pussy juice drip down onto him. It felt every bit as intense as her breath had, then warming further as her slit approached him.

Cadance looked like she’d immediately sit on his dick, but Soarin yanked her tail up harder. Putting it in his teeth, he moved his hands to grip around her thighs to pull her upwards. She growled slightly at that, and glanced back at Soarin as if pondering if she should let him tease or levy her full power on the pegasi. She wanted to be a submissive slut, but she also wanted to start right fucking now.

“Don’t you know how to tease, cock sock?” Soarin chuckled at her as he let his throbbing dick flop out between her ass cheeks. When Cadance pushed back now to try to impale herself there, he held her steady and refused for the moment.

“You’d think she never gets any dick,” Zoom agreed, moving his hips back when she went to lick his shaft. It seemed he was joining in on the teasing.

“Shining is bad enough in the sack that I may as well never get any,” Cadance raised her voice for Shining to hear, finding time for cucking even while being teased.

“I think I’m on her side in this,” Thunderlane whimpered as his tip raked across her soft wet lips but she was pulled back again. He pushed his hips upwards but was a bit awkward, so just ended up sliding against her belly. He ran his hands up and down her sides, enjoying her hourglass shape.

Cadance grabbed for Thunderlane’s dick to help the awkward boy with aiming, then gave her hips another yank downward. This time Soarin let her go, making sure she slammed her hips down as hard as possible. The head of Thunder’s dick slid into her slit, stretching out her labia as they glided over his surface. The movement went deep, not stopping until her wet belly smacked loudly against his and her bottom nestled happily against his ball sack.

“Amazing,” Thunderland rolled his eyes back and arched his back in bliss, grasping her hips and squeezing her thick thighs as she impaled herself on him.

Soarin was ready for the movement as well, pushing his tip hard against her tailhole as he thrust downward with her. Her tail, still held in his teeth, spasmed as she was penetrated, showing no sign of discomfort whatsoever at having her asshole impaled just as hard. Soarin was surprised how easy she was to get into in fact, even for a slut like her. It was more than her just being loose.

“Did you actually pre-lube your asshole in anticipation?” Soarin chuckled, then groaned as his body smacked against her, leaving her pinned between the two males for a moment. He grasped her hips as well, then slid his hands up her lithe body. He earned a grumble from Cadance when it looked for a moment like he would keep her pinned rather than free to move, but he backed off and let her work her hips between them.

“Oh I always keep it magically lubricated,” Cadance winked back at Soarin. “You never know when a quickie with a butt lover might present itself after all.”

She turned back to find Zoom’s shaft finally moving into range as it flopped to sit on her nose. For a moment she looked at it hungrily, then pulled back slightly to let it drop from her nose to her outstretched tongue, gently kissing the tip before sliding her lips over it. She then shoved her head forward, taking it as quickly as she’d taken the other two, rippling her tongue along the underside as she swallowed the tip down. Not showing a single hint of a gag reflex, she swallowed effortlessly over the surface to massage him and whipped out her tongue to lap at his ball sack as her nose pushed against his belly.

“That’s it,” Cadance rolled her eyes back in bliss. Somehow she seemed to be able to gargle out words around the dick in her mouth, most certainly more of her lewd magic at play. “It’s been too long since we took a trip. You have no idea how boring and predictable life with that guy is. If I didn’t get out to get some fresh dick every now and then I’d go insane.”

“Oh Cadance…” It wasn’t clear if Thunder was moaning her name or using it as a swear, but he was definitely loving the feel of her soft petals slobbering all over his hard stick. He pushed his hips upwards, pulsating as if he was almost immediately near his climax. His movements were awkward and a bit frantic, making Cadance wonder if he might be a virgin. That would certainly tag her fetish for corrupting innocence if he was.

Not only that, but he stared at her breasts as if this was the first time he’d seen a pair up close. He grasped them firmly in his hands, squeezing the pliable flesh and twisting them slightly as he rubbed his palms against her perky nipples. He had a huge grin on his face as he put his muzzle between them, running his tongue to lick the sweat out from between them as he let them press against either side of his face. He moaned to send vibrations through them.

Though less frantic, Soarin was no less eager to pound her behind. He smacked her ass on both sides, watching how her flesh rippled slightly with each impact of his hands or hips. He shivered at the control she had, ass massaging hotly over his shaft and drooling the magical lubrication down his ball sack to dribble to the seat. He kept her tail between his teeth, giving it a solid yank every few thrusts.

Soarin was more controlled than Thunder, and managed to keep time with the random thrusting from below. He slammed Cadance’s hips down with his own just in time for them to be bounced back up by Thunder, enjoying the twin sounds of suction from the dual penetrations. Cadance swung her hips up and down as they played pelvis ping pong with her, adding impact to the thrusting. Her motions were incredibly smooth from all the experience she had.

Zoom gripped Cadance’s head, stretching her neck to pull her closer, twisting her ears as she bobbed eagerly on his shaft. She groaned at the treatment, sending vibrations over his erection as it throbbed deeper into her throat. He began to slam his hips forward to smack her face, balls bouncing on her chin as her saliva splattered about. Her face scrunched slightly with each impact, then stretched out again as he pulled back.

The most enjoyable part was Cadance’s disturbingly long tongue, long enough to wrap around his shaft several times and stroke him from tip to base as she moved her head in long movements. From time to time it unwound from his dick and slurped out at his ball sack instead, squeezing them lightly as her head was wrenched about. The whole time she continued to gulp around him, somehow still getting air even as her throat rippled around his cock.

“Fuck… gonna pop… sorry…” Thunderlane wasn’t prepared for such an incredible hole wrapped so snugly around him, and was already spitting pre into her chasm. He clenched his teeth, taking a deep breath of the air between her breasts as he continued to push his face into them.

“Do it, stranger,” Cadance encouraged between gulps. “Knock me up right in front of my bitch husband.” She squeezed both her rear entries hard to milk the shafts inside her.

“Knock… up…?” Thunderlane groaned, whole body tensing. His voice was a bit muffled from between her breasts. “Is that literal or…”

“Oh… didn’t I mention I started estrus this morning?” Cadance grinned. “Must have slipped my mind!” Her rump seemed to move even faster as she talked about it, moving a hand to massage Thunder’s head as her other toyed with Zoom’s moist sack.

“What a fucking skank,” Soarin laughed, moving his hips to keep up with her increasing pitch. “It’s hard to tell you’re in heat with you being as horny as you always are. I’m more surprised that you’re ever not in heat.” He gave her tail another yank with his teeth and dug his fingers into her thick hips.

“You not on foal control?” Zoom asked, panting and arching his back at her tonguework. “Guess it’s good we let Thunder take your foal factory, cause I ain’t lookin’ to have any more illegitimate kids. I have enough.”

“Wait, won’t Prince Shining care?” Thunder asked. After all, a wife intentionally getting knocked up was a bit above her just screwing around constantly. His body shook as he tried to restrain himself, backing his hips off, but keeping them against the seat didn’t keep her from bouncing atop him, pussy still squishing around him with each thrust.

“Oh, he’ll definitely mind,” Cadance said, raising her voice to make sure Shining heard her. “I promised him I was on foal control earlier, but I’m not, and he’s too much of a cuck to stop me from doing it.” Cadance glanced over to see if Shining heard her. He seemed to have, locking eyes with her for a moment, but seeming more resolved to her antics than angry. It was only fair, she figured. He’d given plenty of father’s illegitimate foals to raise, so it was only fair if he had one too.

“Fuck it,” Thunder resolved, and ceased any effort to hold himself. He pushed against her cervix, groaning as his tip pushed through and blasted viscous strands of thick sperm into her womb. His body trembled as he hosed down her insides with blast after blast of cum, continuing to eagerly ram her in hopes of packing it deeper inside. He might have been resistant to the idea if she asked him before he’d started, but expecting him to stop now was just as impossible as she wanted it to be.

His groan turned into a squeal when his shaft became more sensitive, but the eager princess didn’t slow her hips at all. She moved her arms to hold his shoulders, pressing her breasts against his face more firmly as she continued to use him, the orbs jiggling against him. She wasn’t about to let the young stud get away before she’d had her climax as well after all.

Cadance made sure to look smugly over at Shining as she let another male fuel up her foal factory, knowing he wouldn’t have the guts to do anything about it, no more than she would with him knocking up sluts over there. Though she’d like to think he cared about it more than she did.

The blatant lewdness of doing it in public atop already getting her holes stuffed sent her over the edge, her pussy exploding over the young shaft and drenching his belly in her juice. She spewed enough fluid to form a puddle on his muscular gut and kept ramming her hips, concentrating all her force downward to milk every drop of fertile seed out of him that she could. She flapped her wings excitedly, sending out a gust of wind into the surrounding bleachers.

Soarin kept wailing on her behind, though he barely had to move his own hips with her own slamming up and down on Thunder’s dick. He eventually just grasped her hips to feel her flex and let her do all the movement. He groaned as he felt her tailhole tense with her own orgasm, his own shaft pushed towards the edge as she continued to ram.

Soon Soarin was shooting thick ropes of seed into her asshole too, packing it deep into her rectum. Her ass convulsed as if milking him, sucking it out as his cock pulsed more and more inside her. He dragged his nails over her ass and smacked it several times as he jetted the rest of his load into her, then pulled out of the thot wife and gave her another hard smack on the ass as the last bits splurted onto her tail. He gave said tail one more yank before releasing it.

“Buck, what an absolute fleshlight this bitch is,” Zoom groaned as she continued to work his shaft in her muzzle. She actually gagged a few times while going off, her whole body shuddering and sending shivers up through him as well. Her tongue tightened around his dick, grasping his ass with one hand as her other massaged his balls, juggling them back and forth with an experienced grasp.

Soon he gave her a nice splurt to guzzle down as well. He rammed deep, blasting it directly into her throat, her neck visibly bulged and rippling as she took it down. She pulled her head back, allowing the last few blasts to rain down onto her tongue and gums, then started to spread the sperm around her muzzle to taste as much of it as possible. She pulled her head back and looked up to gargle the sweet juice, rolling a glob of it around her muzzle.

As she sat up a bit, she realized that there were more ponies surrounding her waiting their turn, and she was ready to take all cummers. First though she reached into her bag for the marker she’d brought, and put a single tick mark on her belly, ass, and side of her muzzle. She wanted to be able to brag to her husband about how much more fuck she got than him and would lose track otherwise.

“Seriously?” Thunder eyed the marker as she used it, in actual awe of what a slut she was being.

Cadance wasn’t here for afterglow, ready to toss her first takers off to make room for more. She shoved Zoom away from her with both hands as one leg managed to push Soarin’s gut. Thunder was unceremoniously rolled off the seat he was laying on, hitting the floor in front of it with a grunt, as if immediately forgotten by the mare he’d just put a foal inside.

She sat up on her knees, feeling another stallion come up behind her, his shaft flopping out between her already-slickened ass cheeks. She didn’t bother looking back to see who it was, though it probably wasn’t a Wonderbolt given the girth of his gut as it pressed against her back. She didn’t care though so long as the girth of his dick was nice, and she could feel it bulging thickly against her already.

“That’s it, right up the royal ponut, thick-dicked stranger,” Cadance groaned as he arched her back against him. She felt the large tip press against her, girthier than the others she’d had thus far, and her drooling ass stretched tightly over it. As she slid down over the length, she tensed to give him a squeeze, wrapping her tail partly around his large waist. She felt him lick at the back of her neck, making her giggle and arc her back.

The pony that stepped up in front of her caught her off guard at first. It was one of the mare Wonderbolts, Surprise, white-furred with a windswept yellow mane. While she had a healthy rack up top, she was also sporting a rather long shaft down below. Cadance didn’t detect magic, so assumed that it was her natural goods.

“Oh well isn’t your name appropriate… gimme that mare-cock,” Cadance licked her lips as Surprise moved closer, their breasts mashing together between them. Cadance sat up, reaching a hand down to grasp the sweaty rod to pull it down to her pussy, where her own juice and Thunder’s sperm drooled down the length. It pulsated in her hand, eager to follow up inside her newly pregnant pussy.

“Yeah, yeah, never heard that joke before,” smirked Surprise, who grabbed Cadance by the hips and pulled her bottom half closer as well. She pushed her shaft inside her with a lewd squish as Thunder’s sperm drooled down the length, sliding all the way to her cervix on the first push. The longer shaft pushed through up into her womb, throbbing as Surprise’s eyes rolled slowly back at the hot feel of flesh around her dick.

“Fuck… more cock… more and more…” Cadance was practically foaming at the mouth in lust; one would have thought she didn’t just get triple teamed already.

“It doesn’t all have to be dick,” said Fleetfoot as she moved up beside Cadance. She noticed the marker next to Cadance’s knees and the tick marks started on her body. “What a complete cum bucket.” The seagreen furred, white-maned Wonderbolt grasped Cadance’s head in one hand, facing it towards her own soft pussy. Cadance licked her lips as she watched the fluid dribble out down Fleetfoot’s thighs, and definitely didn’t mind tasting some cunt to break the beautiful monotony of cock after cock.

“I’m your cum bucket right now,” Cadance said as she leaned towards Fleetfoot, grasping her bottom in both hands. She pulled her close, giving a long lick to taste between her wet netherlips before pressing her muzzle against it and lapping deeper. She rubbed her nose against Fleetfoot’s clit, digging her tongue in and rippling it as she eagerly ate out the other mare.

“You’re everypony’s cum bucket, you nasty ass slut,” growled the stallion plowing her ass, though he definitely had no problems plowing that nasty ass. As the last load of cum drooled down his swinging balls, he pounded his cock faster. He held her hips steady, feeling her twitching and making sure to press in at the same time as Surprise in the front. Her tail wrapped more tightly around him as the chub of his gut collided with her thick ass with each stroke, jiggling both their bodies. As Cadance’s head turned, she closed one eye to keep from seeing who it was behind her.

“Seriously,” Surprise groaned, joining in on the humiliation. “What kind of princess acts like this, your subjects have to be ashamed of you.” She could tell Cadance loved the verbal lashing, feeling her pussy squeeze more firmly as she continued to invade it with her thick mare cock. She pressed their bodies closer to see how much she could crush their tits between them, then leaned down to lick the compressed flesh of Cadance’s. She matched pace with the other to enter Cadance at the same time, feeling the princess’s belly swell slightly against her with each double-thrust into her.

“She’s hardly a princess,” Fleetfoot smirked at the other two. “She just fucks around while she has other ponies do all the work. Worthless… except for this I suppose.” She grunted as Cadance pushed her whole muzzle into her wet clam, groaning and running her hands over the royal face. She grasped around her neck then with both hands, squeezing around her throat, more tightly until she felt Cadance gag slightly into her drooling snatch.

Cadance rolled her eyes back at all the talk about her, letting herself go a bit more limp to allow herself to bounce atop the twin shafts at once. She squeezed her pussy and ass, massaging over them as her hands moved to brace herself against Fleetfoot’s ass, pushing her muzzle in until her eyes were stinging from the mare’s juice.

Though she tried to hold herself a bit longer this time, she was too worked up by all the humiliating talk. It was always a thrill to take a break from ponies treating her as an intimidating royal to get treated like the dirty slut she was inside. Her pussy bursts into a fountain of juice around Surprise’s shaft, splattering down both their thighs. Her ass clenched at the same time, and her groan sent shivers up through Fleetfoot as she went off.

The stallion in her bottom went off next, squeezing her ass hard as he dug his fingers into her thick thighs. He braced himself as he unloaded thick strands of seed into her bottom to mix with that already there, smacking her ass several times and continuing to slam his hips against her until he was completely sated inside her. He yanked free, grabbing the marker nearby to put a second notch on her ass before leaving her for the next one.

Cadance waggled her ass, still pushing forward against Surprise at the same time, until she felt another stranger’s hands grab her bottom and a throbbing shaft flop out against her again. He slid in easily into her well used ass, once again displacing the sperm that was already there. As far as she was concerned, everyone could get a turn, except maybe her husband. If he tried, she’d recognize his dick in an instant and kick him away.

She definitely didn’t recognize the next dick. In fact the tapered tip caught her off guard, it definitely wasn’t a pony’s cock. Then she felt claws gripping her ass, digging in like nails and giving her a pleasant stinging pain to submit to. She couldn’t help but glance back to realize there was a pony-sized black dragon. He glared at her a moment as if daring her to complain, but he definitely didn’t know her if he expected her to.

Instead she pushed back her bottom eagerly to take more of the exotic shaft into her, feeling the girth stretch her out as it reached the base, the surface coated with bumped and barbs that ground against her and flipped her pucker back and forth with each stroke. She felt her pussy spasm again just from the sensation of a new species penis that she’d never had before. She’d definitely have to make a diplomatic trip to the Dragon Lands sometime.

Surprise bit down on one of her ears at that point, twisting it as she covered it in her saliva and groaned. She creamed a blast of seed into Cadance’s pussy with her mare dick, flooding her once again and racing into her womb despite the heavy lead Thunder’s sperm had on her. She enjoyed stuffing the convulsing wet gash with a second load before yanking free and allowing a few more bursts to splash against her belly.

“Yeah I’m done with you slut, have fun,” Surprise took the marker to tick Cadance’s belly before leaving her to the next one.

The next one on her front surprised her again as it was another exotic. A somewhat small male griffon with blue fur and feathers and a yellow underbelly. He seemed barely old enough to be doing this, but Cadance reached out without hesitation to pull him close.

“Hey um, I’m…” he started.

“Shut up and fuck her, dude,” Fleetfoot interceded on Cadance’s behalf as she was still choking the alicorn out. “Wait… how old are you?” She looked down at Cadance. “You sure about this one?”

“Hey, I am… of age… promise?” the griffon gulped a little nervously.

Cadance nodded eagerly, and wouldn’t have turned him down even if she didn’t believe him. On top of that, she had a thing for griffon dicks and their combination of a knot and barbs. The griffon blushed brightly as he moved closer to Cadance when she tugged him, but seemed awkward and virgin-like, so Cadance grasped his bumpy shaft in one hand and pulled him to her drooling snatch before pushing him inside.

He groaned as she surrounded him, squeezing to get the most out of his barbs as they scraped across her labia. His dick jerked as if it might blast off immediately, but he somehow managed to hold it in as his hips moved awkwardly to try to bump her bottom back against the powerful thrusting from her behind. His knot was already slightly swollen popping in and out of her entrance with each push, but unlikely to lock inside of this loose slut.

“I shoulda known you’d have no problem with it either way, whore,” Fleetfoot spit down into Cadance’s eyes, stinging at them, but her actual mood was given away as her pussy convulsed against Cadance’s muzzle. Finally she followed up the other two as she flooded Cadance’s muzzle with pussy juice that she could slurp up and spread over her gums before swallowing down, more drenching her chin and neck. She had to strain to swallow at first, but Fleetfoot slowly let her grip lessen as she pulled away. Like the others, she used the marker to mark Cadance’s cheek.

“I’m next,” it seemed Spitfire had finished with Shining and cut in line at Cadance’s muzzle after seeing Fleetfoot have a go. “Put this slut on her back. Now. I’m going to sit on her face so she can guzzle down what her husband put in my pregnant pussy.”

Spitfire came up on one of Cadance’s sides, Fleetfoot moving to the other to assist. They first pushed her forward, down onto her belly with the griffon suddenly pinned to the seats beneath her, the male squealing at the sudden unexpected movement. They then turned them both over so that the griffon was on the top, never breaking the penetration between them in the process. The dragon in her ass groaned as she was spun about on his cock, also never breaking his link.

Cadance was now on her back, the griffon atop her still railing into her, with the dragon at her bottom. The dragon grasped her hips, arm muscles bulging as he lifted both hers and the griffon’s bottoms off the seat to push himself balls deep into her asshole again. It left her muzzle free, so Cadance opened it in anticipation.

“So do I get a turn too?” Shining asked from behind Spitfire.

“Fuck no you don’t,” Cadance growled. “If your simp dick could satisfy me, I wouldn’t be here.”

“Fuck that’s hot…” Shining muttered.

“Yeah, be a bitch if you want,” Spitfire growled. “But get to sucking the cum out of my pregnant pussy already.”

Spitfire wasted no time having a seat. Rolling her eyes at how Cadance was wriggling her tongue at her, she straddled her and sat with her drooling slit directly against her muzzle, unclenching it to allow more of the seed to drool down from her well-stretched lips. Cadance pushed her tongue in to scoop out the flavor of her husband’s sperm, which she enjoyed a great deal more than she’d admit, then cupped her muzzle against it to suck as hard as she could.

The dragon hefted her hips up higher, digging his claws into her flanks, her legs kicking in delight as her bottom half spasmed at the delightful treatment. He nipped at her feet, then grabbed one fully in his maw, slurping over the toes and pulling the rest into his maw as he sucked the entire foot. Cadance giggled at the tickling, adding to the shivers she was currently pushing up through Spitfire.

Cadance felt like she’d failed someone by this being the first dragon she’d ever had, but definitely wanted to have another. Especially when he went off into her ass, blasting super-heated seed into her that warmed up her entire lower half. A lesser slut might have called it painfully hot, but she just took in the broiling heat like she did any other delicious punishment.

The griffon was delighting in his new positioning, ramming his shaft downward as hard as he could. His knot was fully swollen, but he was forcing it in every thrust, popping back and forth between the tightly packed lips. He was also loving her breasts, letting them bounce in front of him as he pecked at them, nipping at her nipples just enough to put more bounce into them, almost giggling in delight.

He squealed when he hit his orgasm, as if he wasn’t used to this and hadn’t quite realized it was coming. His knot swelled another inch in diameter and for a few seconds locked him inside, allowing him to blast his seed as deeply as possible. He tugged back and forth with it, dislodging it from her easy pussy after a moment and packing his seed deeper with long strokes.

“You need to practice more with ladies, cum slut,” Spitfire claimed, but her hips didn’t seem to be complaining as she bounced on Cadance’s muzzle. She shivered as her lips stretched around the snout, Cadance’s tongue reaching deep inside to dig out every inch of her interior before jamming against the most sensitive spots she found, making Spitfire arch her back and roll her eyes back.

When she felt Spitfire’s pussy start to convulse around her, Cadance slurped as loud as she could to take in the blast of orgasmic bliss and swallow it down, gargling mouthfuls of it on the way down. She wasn’t able to suck it dry though and a great deal splattered out on her face, burning at her eyes and drooling down her chin. Spitfire slammed her hips down hard as she rode out the climax on the royal slut’s face.

Another mark had been gained on each of her three usage ports, but Cadance wasn’t done by far. She’d continue to satisfy the crowd late into the evening and night, the last of which cumming in her only after the Sun rose the next morning. Eventually she let ponies get a second or third turn, so long as none of them were her husband.

At the end she lay there panting on the bleacher, covered inside and out with layers of spunk. Her ass, stomach, and face each had several dozen marks on them from how long she’d gone, and she didn’t regret a second of it. Thank goodness for diplomatic immunity.