Shining Armor? More like Shining Author~
“Aaaahhh~ Now this is quite a nice seat…”
King Sombra -- or more accurately, the former King Sombra -- was carrying a pleased smile on his face as he readjusted himself in the plush leather chair. It may have been a far cry from his old seat downstairs, but he knew that he was explicitly banned from even stepping a single hoof inside of the Throne Room. Although, considering the high quality of the office he was currently inside, he wasn’t going to complain when he easily could’ve remained in the dungeons down below. He wasn’t sure how long he could enjoy this brief moment of solitude, but Sombra appreciated the serenity of the silence while leaning back in the chair. “Mmmmmm… Ooh, this has a recliner?!”
Sombra’s face lit up when he pulled on a lever on one of the chair’s armrests, which popped up the bottom of the seat so his hind-legs could be elevated. It may have been a while since he was unfrozen from his millennium-long slumber, but he could still be delighted by the smallest advancements in technology. He leaned back even more to extend the seat to its flattest state, and he sighed in absolute comfort while lying parallel to the ornate ceiling above. “Aaaahhh… Shining Armor, you have impeccable taste~”
After that brief compliment to his former foe, Sombra took a moment to reach out and light a cigar he found earlier. The expensive pack of imported tobacco, once a gift from Prince Blueblood to his newest In-Law, was harshly opened up and lying on the desk. Sombra used an antique lighter to ignite the cigar, and he took a long drag to taste every ounce of the toasted nicotine that ignited his senses. He closed his eyes before pointing his muzzle up to the ceiling; and when his fanged maw opened up wide, Sombra let out a sickly satisfied sigh among the plume of smoke that bellowed out. His thin, reptilian tongue wriggled out for a few seconds, like he was using the appendage to sense out something in the air.
“Nnnnnnn…” His tongue slowly slithered back into his mouth, right between the glistening fangs that still protruded from his grinning lips. Sombra eventually reopened his eyes while keeping his cocky grin, and he took another puff from his cigar. “Hmph~ He’s close…”
Since the chair was also on a swivel, Sombra was able to freely spin around while fully reclined and smoking without a care. As he chuckled to himself in slight amusement, he could eventually hear the sound of stomping hooves outside the closed door. He could also hear a faint, muffled voice calling out his name in obvious frustration.
“Sombra? Urrrghhh… SOMBRA, WHERE ARE YOU?!”
Sombra chuckled once more and took another drag from the cigar. He was surprised to hear the stallion acting out this madly, since he’d likely freak out the entire Crystal Empire if he kept it up. It was hard enough for the Empire’s current Rulers to deal with Sombra when he was unfrozen, especially since Twilight wanted to try her best at “reforming” him for some reason. But even after several months of reeducation and intense therapy, Sombra knew that he was acting out just enough to keep the active “Prince” on the tips of his hooves. Sure, he wasn’t trying to actively re-conquer the Crystal Empire or stir his villainous ways, but that was mostly because he knew he was outmatched in every way. Not to mention, he was starting to enjoy just living in the Crystal Castle instead of ruling over it; at least, for now…
“Sombra?! SOMBRA!!” The shadow of a stallion’s figure appeared on the other side of the door’s frosted glass. Since the door was quickly discovered to be unlocked, it was thrown open with enough force to nearly shatter the glass when it struck the wall. Fortunately, the only thing jagged at the doorway was the glare from the white stallion standing before it. His eyes narrowed angrily at the stallion splayed out in his personal office, and he groaned through his gritted teeth. “Ughhh…”
Shining Armor looked back out in the hallway for a second, and appeared grateful that he didn’t have his personal Guards with him. He sighed tiredly before storming into his office, using his magic to slam the door shut behind him. Sombra may have taken notice of his “Prince’s” entrance, but he kept spinning slowly in the chair while keeping a carefree grin. “Ahh! Good afternoon, ‘Your Highness,’” he said with the faintest scoff near the end. “I apologize for wandering off without informing anypony, I truly didn’t mean to worry you or Cadance. I simply wished to see what became of this room you now call ‘Your’ Office…”
As soon as he noticed the torn cigar box on the desk, Shining gasped and instantly got pissed. “What the?! SOMBRA, WERE YOU GOING THROUGH MY DESK?!”
“Why, yes! Yes I was…” Sombra didn’t show the slightest hint of remorse or shame, and he simply pulled himself back up to un-recline his seat. He kept his jaunty smile as he stared back at Shining, who was standing on the opposite end of the desk with a bewildered look on his face. Before the Prince could think to say anything, Sombra held up the lit cigar in his hoof and noted, “By the way, be sure to give my compliments to Prince Blueblood. This really was an excellent gift~”
“Yeah, for ME!” Shining Armor quickly lit up his horn, and he snatched the cigar from Sombra’s hoof with his magic. He also floated away the rest of the cigars, all while glaring at Sombra as he placed them out of reach. The Ex-King didn’t seem to mind, and just shrugged his shoulders like it was no big loss. Meanwhile, Shining walked up to the desk and tried to look down at Sombra warningly. “Now, do I really need to ask WHY you’re in here?!”
“I mean, you don’t have to ask,” noted Sombra with a roll of his eyes, “but since you seem to be in a bit of a mood already, I’ll gladly oblige, Prince Shining~”
Even after placing emphasis on the stallion’s title, Sombra motioned his head towards the two modest guest chairs beside Shining’s side of the desk. Sombra sat upright in the plush chair on his own end, and even scooted back to the desk properly. Shining closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his snout, but all he could do was groan under his breath. Since he was too fed-up with Sombra’s behavior as of recently, he didn’t even question the gesture when he sat down across from him.
Sombra narrowed his eyes on him for a split-second, and his tongue flicked out from between his fangs to better taste Shining’s frustration. The stallion shuddered a little, but refrained from saying anything about Sombra’s weird lizard-tongue.
“Now then,” began Sombra in a more polite and informative tone, “back when I was overseeing the Crystal Empire, I actually used this room as one of my… personal spaces. In fact, this entire floor was meant to be a designated section of the castle assigned solely for pleasuring me whenever I needed some… sensual relief. If you catch my drift~”
Sombra’s smirk widened enough to expose more of his fangs, and he leaned back with his hooves behind his head to emphasize his confidence. Shining averted his eyes with an annoyed whinny, but Sombra could detect the smallest blush across the stallion’s white cheeks. “Gee, what a surprise,” he muttered flatly. “I’m pretty sure you mentioned that fact about half the rooms in this castle.”
“Well, can you blame me for wanting to dedicate so much of my castle to my personal gratification?~” Sombra took that moment to cross his hind-legs when he pulled back his chair from the desk. “Besides, I find it quite amusing that over a thousand years ago, this very room was built for a couple trained slaves to personally clean my balls with their tongues! And nowadays, you’re using that same space as your little office~”
Shining grunted a little and glanced back at the Ex-King’s gloating grin. “Well, thank you very much for that little history lesson,” he said sarcastically. “But considering how you’re still on Probation, you should’ve known that this section of the castle is off-limits! And you should DEFINITELY be aware that you can’t go through other ponies’ desks!”
“Oh… Am I?~”
Sombra finally allowed his fanged grin to show in full, and his eyes narrowed on Shining sharply enough to make the pony tilt his head.
“Because from where I’m sitting right now…” His tongue slid out for a moment as he took a deep breath, and savored this moment of calm before the storm. “I believe this is my desk now, Shining Armor.”
Shining blinked a couple times, but his expression quickly turned bitter when he got up from his seat. “E-Excuse me?!”
“You heard me, Your Highness…” Despite how gobsmacked Shining looked from the gall of his words, Sombra remained seated behind the desk with a smug grin and a flickering tongue. “This is now my desk, Shining Armor. So is this chair, which is admittedly very comfortable. In fact, part of me wants to just claim this whole office as my own personal space again~”
Shining’s face was slowly falling during the Ex-King’s little speech, until he carried a look that bordered between shock and panicked anger. He took a split-second to stare up at Sombra’s forehead, but that jagged stump where his horn resided was still bare and unilluminated. While it may have been comforting to see his Dark Magic hadn’t returned, his domineering tone was definitely enough to put Shining on edge. Nevertheless, the stallion made sure to take advantage of Sombra’s disability, as he lit up his own horn to point at him with extreme caution.
“Sombra…” Shining Armor used his magic to conjure up a pair of hoofcuffs, a muzzle-cage, and a magic suppression ring. He tried to keep a firm tone of voice when he stood over Sombra with as much authority as he could muster. “I …I’m going to escort you back to your room, and then I’m going to talk with Twilight Sparkle about your attitude…”
Sombra kept his smile, but he nodded in agreement to further puzzle the Prince. “Oh, that’s a wonderful idea! Let’s head back down to the others together, shall we? In fact…”
Sombra looked like he was about to get out of his chair, but he instead leaned over to open one of the bottom drawers of the desk. Shining couldn’t see what he was doing, so he didn’t try using his magic while tilting his head confusedly. Unfortunately, that may have been a mistake the instant Sombra pulled out a particular item, which was more than enough to make Shining reel back with a horrified gasp.
In the villain’s extended hoof, a stack of paper was tightly bound by three knots of string along one of the sides. It was clearly something homemade, but it was telling enough to make Shining Armor’s pupils shrink intensely. The very top page of the stack was a simplistic drawing, which showed two halves of a heart coming together; the left side was a light shade of pink, while the right was colored in with a deep shade of charcoal gray. Underneath the cover page sketch, a hoof-written title read in a simplistic font:
‘Shining’s Realization’
The Prince’s horn was still lit, but his face was now a ghastly shade of white to match the rest of his fur. Sombra kept his wickedly evil smile while holding up the homemade book, with his tongue flicking around madly. “... how about we ask some of your Crystal Ponies what they think of your writing, hmmm?~”
“Gnnghh!!” Shining took a couple frantic steps away from the desk, and stared at that bundle of papers like Sombra was holding a live bomb. “Wh-What the… Where did you find that?!”
“Psh, that’s your response?” Sombra chuckled snidely before shaking his head. “Oh, Shining… You could’ve easily tried to claim you never saw this before in your life! If you had just asked, ‘What’s that?,’ who knows? Perhaps if your reaction wasn’t so obvious, I could have believed that for your sake~”
Sombra could see from the stallion’s frazzled look that his reveal left the Prince rightfully stunned. Because of that, Sombra decided to open up the book to a random page and gloss through the hoof-written passages. “I will say though, this is very impressive! The dialogue between all the characters is very well thought-out, and the romantic tension throughout is quite captivating~”
Shining Armor tried not to quiver in front of him, but his lips visibly trembled when he tried to clench his muzzle shut. He looked away from the Ex-King’s haughty grin, with his expression tightly winced in apprehension. Sombra took that moment to clear his throat, and read one of the bits of dialogue outloud:
“Ahem… ‘What do you mean More than speak, Cadance?’” Sombra made sure to stare directly back at Shining while keeping a devilish smirk. “‘Like, are you suggesting we kiss in front of him or something?~’”
Shining’s eyes clenched shut for a moment, and he cringed badly enough to make his horn’s magic sputter a little. The hoofcuffs and inhibiting ring nearly fell to the floor, but only the muzzle cage dropped out of his weakening aura…
“Let’s see… Cadance then said in response, ‘Well, if we have to go through with this, we have to prove that we’re serious about it.’ That’s when my character asks her how serious she is, and in response…” Sombra proved to have impeccable memory, as he was able to recite the exact line of dialogue while eyeing Shining with his tongue wriggling excitedly:
“... Princess Cadance says to me of all ponies… ‘Well, I’m serious enough to tell my husband, who’s also the father of my child, that I’m in love with another stallion.’
For about ten seconds straight, neither of the stallions said anything. Sombra was eyeing the Prince intently, waiting for him to give any semblance of an answer after that scandalous work of fiction. Meanwhile, Shining Armor was struggling not to hang his head in shame. His blush was slowly starting to return, but he kept himself stone-faced when he tried to mutter, “I-I uhhh… I… I c-confiscated that from the barracks…”
“Oh, DID you now?~” Sombra tilted his head quite inquisitively. “Are you implying one of your soldiers wrote this? And instead of punishing the pony, you instead kept the book to read in private?~”
Shining groaned and tried to clarify, “T-That’s not why I--”
“So you didn’t write this part?” Sombra turned to a later page to read another passage. “Ahem! ‘So alas, the Princess decided to answer like her husband asked the question himself,’ in which she says, ‘Yes, Shining! I won’t lie to you, I do wish to further explore this relationship with Sombra. With or without you…’”
Sombra looked back up at Shining, whose muzzle was half-open but unable to give a retort. Another flick of his tongue accompanied Sombra’s grin when he pointed out, “Wait a minute, isn’t Cadance a skilled calligrapher? I remember her mentioning a while back how she’s able to match ponies to their hoofwriting style! Should we ask her who possibly wrote this book?~”
Shining’s head instantly perked up in a panic, and he went back to staring at him wide-eyed. Sombra went ahead a couple pages and added, “I’m sure your wife wouldn’t approve of somepony writing her saying things like… ‘I know how selfish it is to say this, but I refuse to give up on him. Regardless of what we may have, I fully intend to stay by Sombra’s side. No exceptions.’”
There were definitely worse things in that story that Princess Cadance was written saying, but Shining still winced painfully while averting his eyes. His blush was growing even heavier, and he tried to open his muzzle and break the silence between them. “... uhhhh… I, ummm… I-I don’t think she should… r-read that…”
“Oh, and why not? Are you worried she would be upset, Shining?~”
The Prince huffed and glared back at the stallion’s waiting grin. Sombra was now on one of the later pages, and he gave another tongue-flick before saying, “Or maybe… You’re worried how Cadance might see you if she read this scene of her admitting with a smile on her face…”
Sombra theatrically cleared his throat one final time, before reading from the book rather proudly: “...’For the past few months, I’ve pictured Sombra and I getting married someday, AND… having kids of our own~’”
With a loud snap, Sombra closed the pages back shut. He kept a tight grip on the book in his hoof, and stared daggers at Shining when he added, “Oh, and by the way, I’ve already taken the liberty of learning how those ‘Printer’ things work, and I managed to copy every page of that book hours ago. They’re in a secure location, and I’m not afraid to share them around if you keep lying to me~”
Before Shining could think of calling his bluff, Sombra reached behind his back to pull out a sheet of paper he had hidden from sight. Shining tensed up when the page was placed on the desk, revealing a perfectly-printed copy of the front cover of the homemade book. He had no idea how the fuck Sombra learned to use a printer, but he wasn’t going to question it at that moment.
“Now Shining…” Sombra scooched back towards the desk while staring at him unblinking. “Hypothetically speaking, if your wife were to examine the pages of that book, do you think she’d figure out who wrote it?~”
That question made Shining close his eyes and sigh with his muzzle pursed. He needed a few seconds to compose himself before answering, “Ummm… W-Well, uhhh… P… Probably, yeah…”
“Oh, how convenient!” His fanged grin widened quite a bit with his tongue flickering. “Should we show her the book together then?~”
“N-NO! Please… Please no…” With how suddenly Shining jolted up to speak against that idea, Sombra had no doubt that his assumption was correct, but he just sat in silence while the Prince lowered his head and whimpered to himself. “Ughhh… Dammit…”
“So why don’t you want her to help find the author?” Sombra held up the book teasingly. “Personally, if Cadance was my wife, I wouldn’t leave a single stone unturned if it meant finding the deviant writing such things! And if you really weren’t responsible for this book or its contents in any way, then… hmph~”
With a cocky grin to match his scoff, Sombra tossed the book back in that open drawer before closing it shut. “... then I suppose it’ll never happen then~”
Sombra made sure to look away from him while sporting a faux-innocent smirk. Shining still noticed his look well enough when he stared back at him wide-eyed. “Wait, what did you say?”
“Nothing! Nothing at all…” After giving a dismissive wave of his hoof, Sombra pulled back the chair’s lever so it could recline again. The former King splayed back in his chair while eyeing Shining confidently. “Although… it would be quite the predicament if you were indeed the creator of that story. I’ll admit that after reading it over multiple times, I had a few suggestions for where the story should go next~”
Shining’s brows flagged up in surprise, and he was left flabbergasted enough for his cuffs and inhibiting ring to finally drop from his aura. Sombra chuckled to himself silently, with his tongue flicking out briefly. He took his time when he uncrossed his hind-legs, which allowed him to splay his hooves wide apart for a moment. With his eyes focused on Shining’s, he was able to see the precise moment when the Prince glanced downward; and with that, he grinned a bit wider as he subtly flaunted the goods.
Sombra wasn’t fully erect just yet, but over a third of his girthy length was already unsheathed as it laid semi-flaccid against his stomach. Just beneath that intimidating shaft, the Ex-King’s balls were hanging off the edge of the chair like a couple of cantaloupes wrapped in a gray pillow case. Shining may have not been planning to see that, but his blush intensified in an instant as he gulped nervously. Ever since Sombra’s return to modernized Equestria, the reveal of his… slightly enlarged testicles was certainly an elephant in any room he entered; sure, the ancient texts all mentioned it, but most historians assumed that the rumors about Sombra’s balls were mere exaggeration. The Prince may have been respectfully endowed, but he could tell from across the desk that just one of Sombra’s balls was almost as big as his head.
Not to mention, even with several feet of distance between them, Shining Armor was practically hit in the snout by the thick, unrelentingly heavy musk that wafted from Sombra’s open legs. Across both of the stallion’s plump and low-hanging orbs, his ballsack was glistening with countless beads of sweat clinging to his dark and wrinkly flesh. Even the leather across the seat, just under Sombra’s package, was notably wet from the obscene amount of sweat that had been collecting for who knows how long. If Shining were to lean in and get a closer look, he might have been able to spot the distinct, near-invisible lines of Sombra’s musk drifting up like plumes of smoke.
“Now, Shining…” Sombra kept his legs wide-open and inviting while smiling with his tongue sticking out. “... Did you wish to hear what I would add to that little story? Or would you rather keep staring at my balls like a pervert?~”
“U-Uhh!!” The Prince wasn’t sure how long he was staring, but Sombra’s coy smirk indicated that he was caught. Shining’s eyes darted back and forth, with his panicked state making him temporarily forget he still had an active horn. He flusteredly tried to blurt out, “N-No! Or uhh… yes? Wait, no! Or uhhh… wait, what was the question?”
Sombra threw his head back with a loud, boisterous chuckle that made Shining cringe in embarrassment. “I believe the question was… If Cadance were to read that book and see the hoofwriting, who would she assume wrote it?~”
Shining’s face dropped in an instant, as did his head after a defeated exhale. The Prince didn’t say anything for a moment, and merely hid his face from Sombra’s malicious state. But alas, despite how badly he wanted to remain silent, he knew that he’d been had. So with his eyes closed, and his heart feeling heavy enough to weigh down his stomach, Shining Armor refrained from looking back at Sombra when he answered truthfully.
“W-Well, ummm… I think she… ugh, no… I know that she’d figure out that… it was me…”
Sombra took a deep breath, and sighed in pure elation with his tongue wriggling tauntingly. “Aaaahhhhh… There you go! That wasn’t so hard, was it?~”
Shining didn’t give a response, and just stared back at Sombra with a shameful pout he was desperately trying to hide from view. Fortunately, Sombra wasn’t too keen on waiting for an answer to that rhetorical question. Instead, he reached down with a hoof to absentmindedly start rubbing his stallionhood in front of him. “Now then… Would you like to hear what I would add to your story?~”
“... uuhhhhh…” Shining Armor bit his lip pensively. He tried to look away from Sombra’s grin, but his eyes ended up just staring back down at the stallion’s balls. He ended up sounding rather sheepish when he asked, “Ummm… Wh… W-What would you do?”
“Oh, I’d rather not tell you about those things upfront. Your story might be fiction, but I’d rather not upset a happily-married stallion with my ideas. Although…” Sombra used that pause to point over at the magic-inhibiting ring that was now lying on the floor. “If you’re truly curious to hear my suggestions, I’d like to know I can trust you not to react too emotionally. So, if you agree to temporarily wear that ring over your horn, I’ll tell you what I think.”
Shining was clearly caught in some internal conflict, as his muzzle remained shut while staring between Sombra and that crystallized ring on the floor. Even though he knew how to safely remove the ring without any magic, he was clearly wary about the idea in accompaniment with being alone with Sombra. Unfortunately, since he already basically outed himself to the former villain, Shining knew that he didn’t have much room for negotiation. In addition, the stallion couldn’t deny how badly the danger and awkwardness of this situation was causing his heart to race, as well as redirecting blood flow to other extremities…
“... uhhhh…” Shining’s horn lit up again, but it was only to pick up the items he previously dropped to the floor. He silently laid the hoofcuffs, muzzle cage, and that inhibiting ring on the desk atop Sombra’s printed evidence. His face was blushing more profusely when he turned off his horn, and used a hoof to pick up the ring hesitantly. He looked back at Sombra, who was grinning wide with his tongue flickering when he nodded his head. Shining winced from the stallion’s reaction, and meekly asked, “Are you serious?”
With a light shrug, Sombra flicked his tongue again and replied, “Only if you want to hear me talk about your wife~”
He really, really wished that Sombra hadn't worded his question in such an implicative way. But alas, that question was more than enough to make his fur stand on end, and his heart to nearly skip a beat. After spending multiple nights writing out that story in private, he knew that Sombra had him over quite the precarious barrel. And with that same Ex-King now stroking his cock in front of him, with that menacingly daunting length growing longer with every slide of his hoof, even the most content of ponies would’ve faltered among all that ripe musk.
“Yeeeeeessssss~” Sombra narrowed his eyes with a maniacal grin, and his tongue flicked approvingly while stroking his fat cock. Meanwhile, Shining Armor huffed to himself for a split-second in guilt, before he clenched his eyes shut and went for it. Before he could take a moment to think things over, the Prince unclasped the ring so he could slide it down the length of his pristine white horn. And with a distinct click of the device, it was locked in place around the base, leaving the appendage utterly useless for Shining to use. Sombra merely nodded with an evil smile. “Mmmmmmmm… That’s a much more suitable look for you~”
“Nnnghhh…” The Prince could only whimper when he slumped back in that guest chair, completely forgetting the fact that he should’ve been on the other end of his own desk. But with his horn now incapacitated, and Sombra still grinning at him victoriously, all that Shining could do was try to ignore that ominous numbness around his forehead. He tried to take a somewhat deep breath, but still exhaled shakily while seated in blushed silence.
“Thank you very much, Shining Armor,” he said with a genuinely warm smile that contrasted with his cock-stroking. “Mmmmm… I know that’s a big thing to do, but I’m grateful you’re willing to trust me enough to allow me to speak freely. That is… if I’m allowed to do so?~”
He already went this far, so Shining just breathed out timidly and gave a faint nod. “Ummm… s-sure.”
“Good.” Seeing how quickly he got to the Prince, Sombra wasn’t hiding his malicious intentions any longer. He was staring right at Shining with an intimidatingly wide grin, with his tongue flicking all around like he was trying to taste Shining’s fear lingering in the air. Of course, his own musk was taking over that department in full-force as his cock grew harder, and his arousal became more apparent with each teasing stroke. “Nnnnnfffffff… Do… D-Do you know what my favorite part of that story was, Shining Armor?~”
Shining took a deep breath, but was frozen in his seat when he sheepishly shook his head.
“My favorite part was how the story ended.” Sombra groaned and reeled his hips up for a moment, just so he could allow his cock to throb visibly in front of the blushing Prince. “When you willingly chose to give up your wife so she could be with me. I’ll admit, the mental image of Cadance and I walking out together was unbelievably sweet~”
His hoof kept sliding up and down that rigid shaft, which caused thick globs of precum to leak out from that flat ebony head. The milky-white strands stood out beautifully against Sombra’s dark flesh, and made Shining bite his lip enviously. While Sombra kept his legs spread apart, Shining was trying to cross his own while muttering under his breath, “Uhh… T-Thank you?”
“No, thank you, Your Highness~” Sombra perked his brows rather cheekily. “Heck, I wouldn’t have even considered the idea if you hadn't written it down like a love-stricken schoolfilly. But since you did, well… now you got me thinking about her~”
That imposing tone of voice, combined with a few lashing flicks of his tongue in Shining’s direction, was more than enough to make Sombra grin when he saw the pony shudder. But even as he sat huddled in his chair, his muzzle tightly shut in embarrassment, Shining didn’t try to speak up when he heard Sombra’s deep and lecherous voice. “Mmmmm… For example…”
Sombra finally paused his stroking, but kept a tight grip on his cock when he pulled it back towards his stomach. His fat, sweaty balls lifted up from the chair’s seat, and dangled enticingly beneath his towering stallionhood. He nearly bursts out laughing when he saw how transfixed Shining’s stare on his cock looked from across the desk. But for the sake of his throbbing erection, Sombra was able to ask in a firm and sensual tone, “How do you think Cadance would react if she saw this with her own eyes?~”
Shining’s blush practically exploded across his face, and he let out a meek groan as he squirmed in his chair. But with his eyes still glued to that menacing black cock, the Prince just said with a flustered shrug, “Uhhh… I-I ummm… I don’t think she’d be, errr… d… d-disappointed…”
“Hmmm… Interesting response~” Sombra gripped his shaft especially hard as he snaked out his tongue with a lecherous hiss, and stroked himself to better flaunt the precum oozing from the tip. Shining could only grunt a little as he tensed up from seeing such a distinct throb from the Superior stallion’s member. The Prince’s silence prompted Sombra to snidely ask, “Is this why you wrote that story about me and your wife, hmm? Did you see me one day and think to yourself, ‘Man… Cadance deserves something like that?’~”
“Nnffff~” Shining tried to groan with more discomfort than obvious arousal when he reeled his head away. “N-No! It… I-It’s complicated! I don’t know!”
“You don’t know what? Why you would fantasize about your wife leaving you for me?~” His grin widened with another taunting tongue-flick. “Nnnnffff… Do you want to divorce her, Shining Armor?~”
“NO!!!” Despite his deepening blush, Shining’s answer sounded frantically genuine.
“Do you want her to divorce you then?~” One of Sombra’s brows raised with intrigue. “Because between you and me? I would’ve loved if at the end of the story, Cadance served you divorce papers right there and then~”
Shining tried not to gasp but his distressed look of shock was still obvious when he stared back at the Ex-King’s looming grin. Sombra waited a couple seconds before pointing up to the ring around Shining’s horn. “Ahh! See? I wouldn’t have been comfortable enough to tell you that if your horn was unrestrained. But since you trusted me, I’m able to be more honest. Do you want me to continue, your Highness? Or would you rather stop things here while you have the chance?~”
His tongue flickered out quite ominously with that last word, especially while he narrowed his eyes on Shining with such perverse malice. Shining Armor gulped and squirmed in his seat, but he refrained from backing down while sitting before him in his self-inflicted bondage. He should’ve known that Sombra’s wording in the end should’ve been worrying, but his heart was racing far too hard in his chest for him to process his thoughts. After letting out a shivering breath, the Prince closed his eyes and shook his head. “N… N-No, it… it’s fine, Sombra…”
Sombra slowly stopped stroking himself, before letting go of his length so a couple thick strings of precum clung between his hoof and his leaking cockhead. Sombra leaned back in his new chair, grinning all smug as he placed both hooves behind his head. With his cock standing at full-mast in all its veiny glory, Sombra looked rather confident with himself as he stared down the meekly blushing stallion across from him. “Oh, really now?” he asked with a deep voice and another tongue-flick. “And what exactly would be ‘fine?’~”
Shining Armor couldn’t face the stallion’s intimidating stare directly, and he closed his eyes while seated across from him. Sombra may have been his “prisoner” by technical means, but it was clear from both sides that the tables have quite literally turned. He knew better than to give in, but he wasn’t sure how much tighter he could squeeze his crossed-legs without bursting a vessel. Not to mention, his eyes eventually reopened to peer back at that thick, daunting cock that made him bite his lips so enviously…
“... uhhhh…” Shining Armor knew that Sombra wanted him to admit. And as much as he hated to confess it internally, he knew deep-down that he desired it too. Just like with his consensual horn-inhibiting, Shining Armor allowed his impulsive thoughts to give in as he exhaled weakly. “It… I-It’s fine if you… if you want to keep talking…”
“Mmmmmm… Good~” Sombra leaned back with the chair fully reclined, which allowed his cockhead to actually tower an inch or two higher than his head. Of course, Sombra still kept a venomous gaze on the Prince as he peered around his twitching shaft. “Wellllll… Since we’re on better terms with one another, I might as well start things off with a rather… brutally honest opinion of you…”
Sombra narrowed his eyes on him, and slithered his tongue before speaking in a deep and ominous tone. “If I were to make a special suggestion for you, Shining Armor… I would highly recommend that you agree to stop having sex with Cadance.”
Shining Armor was silent for a moment, but mostly so he could try to process what Sombra just said. After blinking a few times in befuddlement, Shining let out a nervous giggle and darted his eyes with a blush. “Uhhhh… Heh heh heh… You uhhhhh… Y-You mean as a scene for the book, I guess?”
“I suppose that could be done as well… But no, that is not what I meant.”
Shining’s nervous smile instantly dropped, while Sombra’s widened to a sickeningly malicious degree. He leaned forward in his chair just enough to peer directly into Shining Armor’s widening eyes.
“You asked me for my opinion, remember? Well, in my opinion, Your Highness… I would like to see you nod your head with a smile, and agree to immediately stop having sex with Princess Cadance.”
Shining had to do a double-take, and he nearly fell out of his chair while staring at him in shock. “... W… Wait, wh… W-What?! I mean… why?! Why would I do that?!?”
“Umm, because I want you to stop having sex with her?” Sombra said with a light shrug, like he was explaining a simple math question. “Besides, if you actually wish to see me lay with your wife with a chance of consent, you have to make sure she actually considers it. And that won’t happen if you keep satisfying her yourself~”
Shining was just about to gasp, but his muzzle shut before anything could be audible. As he sat in his chair all tensed-up, Sombra was clearly relishing in the Prince’s discomfort as he tasted the air with his reptilian tongue. After several seconds of uncomfortable silence, which lacked even the slightest rebuttal from Shining himself, Sombra pointed up to the inhibiting ring on the stallion’s horn.
“How about this? If you’re willing to swallow whatever ‘Pride’ you think you have left, and admit to me your favorite scene in that story you wrote for yourself, then I’ll allow you to take off that ring and get on this side of the desk~”
The Prince’s mouth opened briefly, but he had to lower his head in shame when he blushed profusely. Sombra chuckled with a gloaty grin, which made his towering cock dangle more enticingly atop his waist. Shining Armor closed his eyes, and tried to think about the inhibiting ring more than his pride when he opened his muzzle. “... ummm… w-well, uhhhh…”
Shining needed a moment, but Sombra was patient enough to wait while Shining slouched his head. He ended up muttering in an especially weak voice:
“... it… i-it… it’s the scene where she… she said she wanted your foals…”
Sombra didn’t say anything, but his fanged grin was obvious enough to make Shining shudder in its immediate presence. He didn’t wait for the Ex-King to grant his approval, and he quickly reached up and pressed the button to unclasp the ring. It fortunately came off with ease, and Shining was allowed to use his reinvigorated magic to place the ring on the desk. Sombra took it before the Prince could snatch it away, and tossed it into one of the desk’s open drawers. “That’s mine now too.”
Shining didn’t even protest that time, and just accepted that loss with a shameful sigh. While his eyes were still closed, he heard Sombra’s sickeningly smooth voice. “So, ‘Prince’ Shining Armor… Do you want me to take your wife from you too?~”
“Mmmmfffff…” Shining was hunched over on his chair more pathetically than a first-timer at a psychiatrist’s office. His winced expression was clearly pained in conflict, but his front hooves were tightly clasped to his front to conceal his crotch from Sombra’s view. His hind-legs kept clenching tightly, even though it did nothing to redirect a single ounce of bloodflow away from specific regions. And with Sombra staring him down with such knowing intimidation and confidence, Shining eventually breathed out in a flustered huff through his nostrils. “Nnnnghhh… Nnnn… N-No, I… I don’t…”
That answer actually surprised Sombra enough to make his brows flag up unexpectedly. However, Shining Armor then breathed out more naturally before nodding to himself in acceptance, and looking back up at Sombra with a timid blush.
“... ummm… I-I… I want you to… to try...”
That last word prompted even more intrigue. Sombra tilted his head with a curious smirk while the Prince took a second to cringe. “Ohhhhhhh… You want me to try… What, Your Highness?~”
Shining Armor closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to let this moment solidify for both of them. He knew that what he was about to say was wrong, as evidenced by his muzzle quivering out of pure instinct. But with his erection struggling to remain hidden behind his forelegs, Shining gave in as he unbit his lip and stared back at that imposing former villain.
“I… I want you to… to try taking my wife from me…” He squirmed badly after such a confession, but Shining let out a sharp huff and quickly added, “C-Consensually!”
“Pbbt! Well, duh~” Sombra shot him an unoffended smirk and pointed out, “Of course I would want her consent! I might be a lot of things, but I’m not a rapist.”
“I know! I know, I just…” Shining’s whole body was shaking after hearing his words out-loud, and he knew that there was no going back now. His muzzle pointed down to the ground while he spoke in a weak, albeit more relieved voice. “... I, uhhh… I know that she loves me, and I… a-and I can’t stop thinking about… t-that…”
“Heh~ Thinking about how much it’d take to make her break her vows for me?” His smug, cocky voice matched the smirk on his muzzle perfectly, as did the constant flicks of his tongue through those fangs. He used one of his rear-hooves to push himself against the edge of the desk, and he rolled back on the chair’s wheels to swivel more freely behind the desk. He spun around a couple times, but not without staring Shining down the whole time. “Well, if that’s what you’re fantasizing about, I’ll give you an offer. If you’re able to serve me like the Crystal Ponies had done for me in this very room, I’ll give my utmost effort~”
Shining reeled his head back, with his eyes now gazing straight down at Sombra’s cock and enormous balls. “W… W-What now?”
“You. Heard. Me.” Sombra spread his legs wide-apart in the chair, and even gave a flaunting wriggle of his hips so his melon-sized balls could dangle more enticingly from the edge of the chair. His grinning maw was flicking his tongue right at Shining when he spoke with more authority. “If you wish for your perverted little ‘fantasy’ to come true, then I expect you to get out of that chair, get between my legs, and polish both of my balls with your worthless little cuck throat~”
Sombra grinned more evilly while Shining was left speechless by that order. “And in exchange,” continued the King with a more sickly sweet smile as he narrowed his eyes on Shining. “... If you’re able to satisfy me to completion, I’ll see to it that I’ll try to seduce Princess Cadance as often as possible behind your back. I’ll give her the sweetest compliments, buy her lavish gifts in private, confide in her during her most vulnerable moments, and present myself as the utmost perfect specimen in her eyes. And in addition, I’ll make sure to also bring you down in any way I can. Whether it be passive-aggressive remarks, agreeing with any complaints about you, or even just feeding her whatever insults or lies come to my head. Of course, I expect you to also agree to refrain from being intimate with her, so it shouldn’t be too difficult to sway her over time. Rest assured, Shining Armor, if you really wish for me to try and take her from you, I will not hold back. I will get closer to her when your back is turned. I will plant little seeds in her head to make her second-guess you. I won’t stop until she suggests starting an affair, and I will have my way with her, completely unprotected when she’s most fertile. And in the end, all you’ll have is divorce papers in your hooves, and the taste of my balls imprinted in your mouth to remember who made it happen~”
Sombra closed his eyes after that lengthy speech, and he sighed in pure contentment with a wide and satisfied grin. Meanwhile, Shining Armor was frozen in his seat with his face a deep shade of beet-red. His forelegs stopped tensing up so much, so the stallion’s plump cockhead could be seen peeking out from against his chest. Sombra knew that he left a big impact on the poor Prince’s psyche, and the growing scent of his musk flooding the office most-likely wasn’t helping. But even with the stallion’s clearly frazzled state, Sombra grinned in wait while his cock was throbbing badly. “Mmmmm… What do you say, ‘Prince’ Shining? You ready to make a little promise between friends, and find out how quickly I can make you lose the Princess of Love?~”
Another tongue-flick made Shining shiver, and he got up from the chair with his voice quivering in a faint groan. He stood in place for a moment, but refrained from looking over at Sombra when he sheepishly walked around his desk. He could hear the slow, fleshy schlicks as Sombra’s hoof slid up and down the length of his shaft, matting the fetlocks in his sweat and precum. But even as he tried not to look at Sombra’s meaty cock, the musk wafting off of it was heavy enough for Shining to feel the heat against his fur. When his eyes finally reopened, and he was able to see that plump ebony cockhead less than a foot from his face, it took everything in Shining not to collapse to the floor from his buckling knees.
“I’m giving you one last warning, Shining Armor~” Sombra’s grin was as wide and devilish as could be, especially with his tongue flicking around so excitedly between his words. “If you agree to do this, I will never consider you a Prince again. All I’ll see you as is competition for Princess Cadance, as well as my personal bitch. You won’t have any authority over me within this castle, and I’ll make sure to retaliate severely if you even try. Your only goal will be to step aside whenever I tell you, and patiently await the end of your marriage. And you better believe that when I’m finished, you’ll be thanking me for taking Cadance away from a pony as undeserving as you~”
The Prince gulped worriedly, but his eyes remained unblinking as they veered down at Sombra’s looming cock. He tried to take a breath to clear his mind, but that just did the opposite as he was hit with enough musk to leave him lightheaded. His head lurched down a little closer to that cock, which caused a couple globs of precum to seep from the head. Shining bit his lip when he took one last glance back at Sombra’s face, as the Ex-King grinned with a coaxing nod while flicking his tongue. Shining breathed out in an exhilarated shudder, and he lunged in without warning to give his answer.
“Nnnnfffff… p… p-ple… please don’t hold back~” Shining Armor got on his knees between Sombra’s legs, and he fully gave in as he grasped Sombra’s shaft with both hooves. There was still plenty of space between his hooves, but his muzzle was quick to include itself as Shining stuck out his tongue. As he clenched his eyes tightly from impulse, an exhilarated moan escaped his muzzle when he dragged his tongue up the length of that thick and veiny shaft. His voice trembled the instant he caught the first massive glob of precum that clung to his tastebuds, and slid to the back of his throat while his tongue up more of that rigid length. Despite knowing that he just signed his own fate with that response, Shining tried to focus more on that powerful musk that was being sucked through his open mouth and nostrils like an intoxicating fog. “Aaaahhhh~”
“Mmmmmmfffffffff… That’s a good bitch~” Sombra reeled his head back with a deeply elated hiss, and tensed up while feeling the Prince’s soft tongue. His eyes remained glued on the stallion slowly licking up his shaft, and he could see from Shining’s fluttering eyelids how badly he needed some cock. As soon as his tongue slid over the top of that flaring head, which lapped up enough gushing precum to make him close his mouth and swallow with a shiver, his lips immediately reopened so they could try wrapping around his girth. Unfortunately, all he could do was press his lips around most of the top of the head while precum was leaking from the corners of his outstretched mouth.
“Aaaahhhhhh~” Sombra’s tongue was slithering all around while his muzzle remained open, his looming fangs hoping to emphasize some fear on Shining’s end. The Prince only glanced up at the King for a second, but he quivered upon seeing that menacing gaze from so close. His tongue was still fully extended out, and lingering right against the head’s tip when he moaned out like a little slut. Sombra responded with a sharp groan, which was followed by a hefty string of precum shooting out and landing right across the bridge of the Prince’s muzzle.
“Mmmphh~” Shining pulled his head back with a wince, as one of his eyes was closed from the glob that landed so close to the corner. He reached up with a hoof and wiped the strand out of his field of vision, just before:
‘P’TOO!!~’
Without warning, Shining Armor felt something warm and wet hit him right across the forehead below his horn. It only took him a second to realize what Sombra just did, and he gawked up at him with that piece of spit still hanging off his fur. Unfortunately, Sombra’s stare was much more imposing while flicking his tongue in disapproval. “Don’t wipe that off. And that’s a Direct Order from your new King.”
‘P’TOO!!~’
Sombra then shot another loogie, directly hitting Shining just below his drooling lips. He groaned and reeled his head back, but he had to stop himself from instinctually wiping his muzzle of that spit-take. He ended up shuddering in a mixture of disgust and compliance, and eventually looked back up at Sombra with a heavy blush. Sombra grinned and nodded at the sight of his former captor being treated so differently than before. “HA! I should’ve known you’d be this useless in an actual conflict, Shining! Even with your inhibiting ring removed, you just accepted that without question?! If that’s the case, I’m going to insist you stop fucking Cadance from now on~”
Before Shining could try to deflect that order, Sombra scooted himself closer towards the edge of his seat. His heavy, oversized balls were now dangling more notably off the chair, hanging only a few inches from the floor like a couple melons. “Shining Armor,” he began with a more serious tone of voice, “As your new King, I’m going to have to order you to use your magic to activate the matter-elasticity spell. Specifically for your muzzle and throat, so that you can properly tend to my endowment like a dedicated servant. But before you can do any of that, I need you to use that mouth to promise you understand my ruling~”
Shining was clearly taken aback. “P… P-Promise what?!”
“Promise me that you won’t have sex with Princess Cadance, ever again. And I don’t just mean for a week, or a month. I mean from now on. Even if she asks you, you tell her ‘No.’ If she begs for it, you’ll still refuse, because I told you to. And if you want ANY chance to touch her again, you’ll have to wait until after I fill her womb with my seed. But until that day, you won’t be allowed anywhere near your wife’s pussy. That’s reserved solely for me. Is that understood?~”
Shining clenched his muzzle with a remorseful gulp, but he didn’t try to shake his head or upset Sombra by any means. His nostrils were still flaring out repeatedly, undoubtedly sucking in huge lungfulls of that musk wafting from Sombra’s oversized balls. If he wasn’t so drunken off that heady aroma, he likely would’ve had more time to think clearly. But alas, Shining Armor’s cock was already hard enough to smack the underside of his barrel, and he could only respond with a timidly nervous smile when he nodded blankly. “... I-I, uhhhh… I… I understand~”
“Gooooooodddddd… Now make the promise before using your magic~”
“Nnnnnghhhh…” Shining remained knelt before Sombra’s magnificent cock, with the shadow of its length looming over his face and body completely. He had to breathe out in a defeated shiver, before looking up at Sombra with a meager smile. He needed a few seconds before murmuring out freely, “I-I, ummm… I… I-I promise that I’ll… I’ll stop having sex with Cadance…”
Shining Armor closed his eyes and breathed out before he could allow that promise to stick to his conscience. His horn quickly lit up with a bright magenta hue, but the stallion faltered a little as he groaned with a worrisome look. But after a final breath, Shining allowed the aura to envelop over the lower-half of his face, as well as his entire neckline. The magic didn’t seem to do much when the aura dissipated after a few seconds; however, Shining only needed to move his jaw back and forth for a moment to feel the numbness already in effect. He huffed through his nostrils, before closing his eyes to get himself closer to Sombra’s musky crotch.
“Yeeeeeeessssssss…” Sombra flicked his tongue and leaned himself back, presenting his balls on full-display. “Serve your King if you want me to fuck your wife~”
“Aaahhhhh!!~” Shining’s eyes clenched tightly when he moved in, and he used both of his hooves to grasp his lower-jaw. He groaned worriedly when he first started to pull, but was lucky to feel the magic’s desired effects when his jaw pulled down with disturbing ease. Instead of any snapping bones or ripped flesh, Shining Armor’s muzzle was able to stretch open like his head was replaced with rubber. Fortunately, Sombra wasn’t able to see that unsettling modification in his position; instead, all he felt was the tight and comforting caress of Shining Armor’s lips as they made contact with the underside of his balls.
“Nnnnfffff…” Shining had no idea what to do, so he ended up rolling himself onto his back so his muzzle was pointed up towards the ceiling. With his own member needily rock-hard and throbbing for attention, the Prince tried to ignore his own arousal while getting himself underneath the King’s. Sombra’s balls were musky enough to make Shining feel like his face was underneath an active oven, as the heat and precipitation was already making sweat bead through his fur. But with his muzzle being forced open to such an alarmingly wide degree, Shining didn’t have any time to appreciate the King’s magically-enhanced girth. Instead, the stallion whimpered a little in trepidation before trying to work both of those massive balls between his lips. “MMMPHHH!!~”
Even with his muzzle and throat able to stretch past the laws of nature, Shining Armor was clearly struggling to fit both of those melon-sized balls inside of his mouth. Sombra was groaning with a lustful grin as he flicked his tongue and sat back in leisure; however, with his hooves firmly behind his head, he refused to help Shining out for his little test. Thick trickles of drool were seeping from the Prince’s mouth, and only grew messier when he had to use both hooves to shove Sombra’s orbs inside of his bulging cheeks. His voice started to sound more strained and uneasy with each strenuous push, but that quickly became muffled the instant his lips were able to wrap around the largest width of that sweaty ballsack. Tears were starting to bead from the corners of his eyes, but he soldiered through the strain as he began to slobber all over that musk and wrinkly flesh. “Mmmmmmphhhhhh~”
“Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh… Take it all, you pathetic little shit~” Sombra sighed with a lecherous grin, and used one of hooves to resume stroking himself. As his member throbbed more notably in his grip, Shining Armor was able to catch the faint pulsations of those balls churning inside of his overstuffed maw. His lips slid over more of that daunting surface area, until it appeared that his head literally doubled in size. But alas, even as his cheeks swole out more than a chipmunk carrying nuts for the winter (pun intended~), his lips eventually closed up closer around the base of that low-hanging sack.
Fortunately around that time, the Prince’s throat was starting to open up as the girth of those balls began stretching out his neckline…
“Mmmmmm… I’m going to love this new arrangement we have, Shining…” As his tongue flickered out more ravenously through his cocky grin, Sombra groaned and jerked himself off while relishing in his “Prince’s” tight throat. Shining Armor wasn’t able to breathe while so much musky flesh was clogging up his airways; but at the same time, the instinctual convulsions of his throat helped him to swallow up both of those heavy orbs. It didn’t hurt that Shining was lying on his back, so the additional gravity of those balls helped to push them down his gullet without much effort. The stallion’s neckline could be seen bulging out obscenely, until a large spherical lump settled down near the top of his throat. Of course, as soon as his jaw made another strong tension, another identical bulge appeared at the top while the first slid down his neck visibly.
Sombra grinned wide upon seeing the Prince’s tightly-packed throat between his legs. “Mmmmm… Oh Shining, what I wouldn’t give to have Cadance’s muzzle around my cock right now~”
Aside from a strong shiver around Sombra’s balls, Shining Armor didn’t give much of a response other than his eyes rolling back intensely. He may have not been able to say anything, but it was doubtful he could add much input to such a lewd request. However, Sombra could see how hard the stallion was getting while his cock stood rigidly before them. Shining’s dark-blue, marbled length was definitely impressive for most mares with its eight-inch length, as well as his modest balls that were about the size of two tennis balls. But compared to Sombra’s monstrous endowment, especially those balls that made Twilight assume he was part tanuki, Shining was fully aware that he wasn’t in the same league, or even the same stadium as the former villain.
“Nnkk~” With another forced gulp, Shining Armor tensed up as he felt those massive balls cramming their way further down his throat. His neckline was now scarily swollen out while he was lying on his back, like he had just tried to swallow a couple of Chrysalis’ eggs without chewing. But with Sombra’s fifteen-inch member hanging ominously over the pony’s body, there was no question what Shining was sucking on while gooey strands of precum drizzled over him. Sombra was groaning with a hungry grin, and making sure to throb hard enough for strands of his precum to leak all over the pony’s fur.
“And remember, I don’t want you to wipe off a single drop of my seed from your fur!” Sombra grinned more evilly wide while peering down at him. “I want those Crystal Ponies to smell me on you wherever you go. And I want Cadance to hunger for it~”
Sombra closed his eyes, and took a deep breath as he tried to get himself in focus. Along with his unnaturally large balls, Sombra’s past experience with dark magic allowed him to gain certain other abilities without the need of his nonexistent horn. Among them was a particular skill he hadn’t been able to use as of yet, since he knew it had potential to help him regain his power. But with Shining Armor his only victim to test out that power, Sombra kept his eyes shut before groaning to himself softly. “Nnnnnnnnnghhhhhhh…”
Sombra’s muscles eventually began to relax, and he reeled his head back to sigh with his fanged muzzle wide-open and his tongue sticking out. Meanwhile, between Sombra’s still-tensed legs, Shining Armor’s only warning of what was to come was the sharp throbbing of those balls lodged in his throat. However, a heavy plume of unexpected warmth quickly radiated inside of his muzzle, and Shining’s eyes shot wide-open in a panic. As soon as he looked upward, he was alarmed to see a thick plume of what looked to be white smoke building up just over his head. But from Sombra’s perspective, which was admittedly better to see things from a whole, he smiled in satisfaction when he saw his more enhanced musk coming into play…
“Therrrrrreeeee you go… Let my musk fill you completely from the inside~”
When it came to his musk, Sombra knew that his brand was far more effective than any mortal stallion’s. With his balls so tightly nestled inside of the pony’s gullet and mouth, all that enveloping musk could only seep out through whatever orifices were still available. Both of the Prince’s flaring nostrils looked like a couple tiny smoke-machines, as Sombra’s musk was pluming out of them consistently. Thinner strands of musk were also trying to drift out from the corners of his mouth, and even his ears due to how relentlessly Sombra’s magic was enhancing every second.
“MmmmMMPHHH!!” Shining Armor was helplessly pinned between Sombra’s legs, with his throat tightening up around the King’s balls to ensure he couldn’t pull himself back. His snout was smearing hard against the sweaty flesh along Sombra’s taint, but his throat was too clogged for him to be able to suck in the thick musk wafting off his matted fur. However, due to the intensity of the enchanted musk emitting straight from his balls, there likely wasn’t any way for Shining to inhale while so much of that foggy, sweat-laden mist was seeping from his muzzle.
“Mmmmm… How well are you able to use that horn under this kind of duress? Could a stallion as weak and useless as you even be able to obey the simplest command?~” Sombra groaned and pulled himself back a little, which tugged hard at his balls and forced Shining to loom in forward. The Prince grunted with a tight grimace, but wasn’t able to free himself while his throat was constricting more tightly around those oversized orbs. But even as tears started to rail down the sides of Shining’s face from the ongoing stress and suffocation, his eyes peered up at Sombra to see that menacing grin and his ever-flickering tongue. “Aaaahhhhhh… Try squeezing the top and bottom of your throat with your magic, Shining Armor. I want you to polish my ballswith that throat of yours~”
Shining tried to whimper from the intimidation, but he was let thoroughly muted from his captor/tormentor’s throat-clogging. The relentless strain was making his eyes roll back more alarmingly, but he tried to comply with Sombra’s command when he lit up his horn. The appendage flickered with a weak sputter at first, and soon illuminated with a strong magenta hue. Sombra grinned with a nod when he saw a couple thick rings of Shining’s aura wrapping around the top and bottom of his aching throat. The Prince clutched his eyes tightly shut, and it took a second or two of hesitation before he carefully used his magic to squeeze the top of his neckline. “Nnnnnghhhhh…”
Since the poor, pitiful stallion was lying on his back, his neck was completely exposed and visible when the bulge of Sombra’s balls slowly worked their way down his throat. Due to the additional pressure provided to the top of his gullet, both of Sombra’s balls had to slide their way down towards the base where Shining’s other aura ring was waiting. Shining Armor squirmed as he felt the intense scraping of those balls against the inside of his sensitive throat, but he knew he couldn’t stop if he wanted to breathe. So even as his lungs began to ache already, he waited until feeling both of Sombra’s balls settling closer to his chest before letting go of his neck…
… of course, that was just before he redirected his magic to tightly squeeze the bottom of his neckline instead.
“Mmmghh!!” With that secondary squeeze, Sombra reeled his head back with a hiss when he felt his balls being slid back up the inside of Shining’s tight throat. The massive bulges of both orbs could be seen traveling up the pony’s aching gullet, until the first one pressed up against the underside of his chin. As soon as both balls were pulled back up from the base, Shining clenched his eyes and tried to redirect his magic once more. Fortunately, his lack of oxygen didn’t detract from his duties as he effortlessly switched where he was squeezing his neck. Once again, his hooves tightened up and squirmed as he reeled between Sombra’s legs, and felt those thick balls sliding back down his throat from the added force he provided himself.
“Mmmmm, yeeeesssss… YEEEEESSSSSS~” Sombra’s eyes narrowed on Shining as he flicked his tongue venomously, and admired how diligently the “Prince” was able to comply with such a command. Sombra would’ve expected for Shining to have some difficulty learning how to properly polish those balls with his throat and magic, but he was quickly accustoming himself to the task like it was second-nature. After that first slow and testing motion, Shining tried to focus himself as he picked up a somewhat-present rhythm between his specified squeezes. Meanwhile, all that Sombra had to do was lie back in his new chair, inside of his brand-new office, and enjoy the fruits of Shining Armor’s relentless efforts. “Keep polishing the balls of a real stallion, you useless sack of shit! Otherwise, I’ll very gladly take your little booklet, and read it to your wife out loud~”
Shining’s eyes shot open, but his horn didn’t falter as he continuously switched which aura of magic to focus on. The bulges of Sombra’s massive balls kept sliding up and down his neckline in growing succession, and were able to move more rapidly as Shining sped up his magic. The fear of Sombra’s threat was more than enough to make him pick up the pace, and double-down on his efforts in an attempt to appease the King’s twisted whims. Although, it could’ve also been interpreted that Shining sped up his throat-tightening because of that idea Sombra put in his head.
“Hmmmm…” Sombra licked his lips with his fangs glistening brightly. “How about I just do that, Shining? Would you prefer that I drag you across the castle by your hair, and make you tell Cadance that you want me to fuck her? Or maybe you could show her your little book in private, and ‘ask for help’ about your issues…”
The Prince tried re-closing his eyes, but his horn stayed brightly lit to continue his ball-polishing. The two melon-sized bulges were now traveling up and down his neckline more quickly, and were being titillated more effectively inside of Shining’s throat. Sombra hissed with his eyes closed in deep satisfaction, with his tongue still sticking out to taste the musk and domination lingering in the air. And all the while, Shining Armor was too lost in his lustful, shameful, and oxygen-deprived state to realize how much precum was spurting out of his untouched cock and splattering across his stomach.
“Aaaaaahhhhhh… Keep going!” Sombra leaned back far enough so he could pull up his hind-legs, and he caught Shining by surprise when he wrapped his rear-hooves around the front of the pony’s head. His ankles locked up just underneath Shining’s chin, pinning him snout-deep against his musky taint while the pony kept using his horn. Despite how badly he was reeling in place, Shining was trying his best to keep sliding those balls up and down his neck. It almost looked like a slow game of Pong was happening inside of his throat, while Sombra just groaned and marveled at the sight from above. “Mmmmm… Ohhhhh, I can’t wait to feel your wife from the inside… without a condom~”
Shining could feel the distinct pulsations of those balls as they churned in his throat, which caused his own dicklet to leak more precum in response to Sombra’s words. He might have not been able to hear the Prince’s reply, but Sombra could tell that he wasn’t going to protest by any means. Even if Shining was able to show a visible look to indicate an answer, it was near-impossible to see much as the ever-thickening fog of Sombra’s musk kept seeping from his nostrils. Sombra reached down with both hooves, and began to pump his cock quite furiously so Shining could feel the impending orgasm inside of his aching gullet. “Aaaahhhh!!~ Nnnnfffff… You better get ready to feel it down there, you disgusting pervert! Nnnghhhhh… Because as soon as I finish with you, I… I’m going to make a visit to Cadance without even washing myself~”
Considering how thick and potent the stallion’s seed-laden musk already was, Shining was rightfully shocked that Sombra would try something so bold. However, he couldn’t deny that the King’s musk was intoxicatingly intense, and likely to even bring a mare like Cadance to her knees. He hated to admit it, even to himself, but the idea of that sweaty stallion getting all close with his wife drove him absolutely wild. Without even thinking, his horn brightened up even more so he could rapidly squeeze both ends of his neck back and forth to speed up the polishing.
“Nnnnfffff!!~” Shining clenched his eyes shut, and drooled all over the King’s wrinkly sac while the stallion thrusted against his open mouth. Even if he wasn’t trying to furiously rub those balls to completion with his magic and throat, it was likely that Sombra would’ve picked up the pace himself through sheer brute force. His head was growing lighter with each passing second, while his cock was rock-hard and leaking more than a Northstar engine. But with the taste of Sombra’s ripe and unwashed sweat engraving his senses, all that Shining could do was lie back and feel those throbs inside of his throat becoming much stronger.
“Aaaaahhhh!! AAAAAHHHHH!!!!~” Sombra tightened his hind-legs around the pony’s chest, and flicked his tongue one last time while panting through his grin like a rabid bull. “Nnnnffffff… If you can get me off in the next ten seconds, I’ll teach you some personal spells to use for myself and your wife~”
His eyes shot wide-open, although Sombra couldn’t see that at all through the thick fog of musk that hid Shining’s face. Regardless, the prospect of Sombra’s offer made him act without a single shred of self-preservation or logic, and he reached both his hooves up to grasp Sombra’s shaft. His horn was still shining brightly enough to continue polishing Sombra’s balls inside his throat, despite his head being thoroughly clouded (literally) by all that unwashed musk. Even though he was left unaware of what specific “spells” Sombra could recommend, Shining relished the King’s surprised yelp in pleasure when he felt the Prince’s vigorous stroking.
“Aaaahhhh!! Oooohhh!! OOOHHHHH!!!~” Sombra moaned out freely with his muzzle wide-open, and he tensed up in his seat with his balls swelling inside of that cuck throat. His massive cock was towering high over the stallion’s head, with Shining’s hooves stroking the shaft with all his might. Since Sombra didn’t need to touch himself, he reached down and gripped Shining’s hair with both hooves to make him struggle more around his balls. He delivered a few more hard-hitting, sweat-grinding thrusts directly against Shining’s face, and he panted rapidly before groaning out, “Oh fuck… Shining I… I’m gonna… I’m gonnnnnNNNNNNNGHHHHHHHH!!!~”
Shining Armor closed his eyes tightly, and his throat locked up like a vice the instant he felt both of Sombra’s balls pulsating in the middle of his gullet. He wasn’t able to move them an inch back or forth, but it didn’t seem like he minded when he felt the intensity of Sombra’s cumshot right beneath that magnficicent cock. Sombra’s primal, growling roars nearly broke the windows behind him as he reached his peak, and he came powerfully high over the stallion’s head. However, despite Shining being right in the line of fire for any normal stallion, Sombra’s enchanted endowment was powerful enough to ensure the only victim was the Prince’s former desk.
“GNNNAAAHHH!!!~” Shining’s hooves jerked that rigid length like there was no tomorrow, and he could feel how strongly it throbbed in his grip when Sombra reached his climax. The Ex-King cried out in pure ecstatic pleasure, and leaned back in his seat while multiple ropes erupted from his flared head. Strand after strand of Sombra’s thick, milky-white load shot out with more force than a high-quality water-gun, and landed all across the aged mahogany and Royal Documents scattered across. There were even a few globs of Sombra’s load that landed on the chairs across from them, as well as across the carpeted floor. The villain growled like a wounded lion as he clenched his hooves around his victim, with the last few strands of his cumshot landing messily across Shining’s bare stomach. The orgasm itself lasted for just under a minute, but it was more than enough to leave Sombra with a wide and tired smile on his fanged muzzle. “Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh~”
Shining Armor whimpered beneath his new Superior, knowing that the intensity of his own orgasm wasn’t enough to equate what he just committed. Much like Sombra, the pitiful “Prince” wasn’t able to keep himself from shooting his load; unfortunately, it was near-impossible to see which strands of his were splattered across his torso while Sombra’s completely coated his fur. The stench of Sombra’s heady musk was unbelievably strong, but all Shining could do was shudder and struggle to keep control of his horn. By pure luck, Shining Armor managed to use the last of his consciousness to pry open his muzzle just enough with his magic to free Sombra’s balls from his tight little throat.
“HUUUUUHHHHHH!!!” The stallion helplessly fell to the floor, coughing and sputtering with saliva and Sombra’s musk matted to his face. Sombra was too tired from his orgasm to cackle in delight, but he still smiled amusedly at his former foe’s defeated state. He took his sweet time to stretch and regain his strength, even though he didn’t feel the need to wipe the thick globs of cum lingering across his cockhead. Instead, the post-orgasmic pony pulled himself up from the chair with a smug grin, and flicked his tongue when he stood upright before the still-lying cuck.
“Now then!” Sombra went over to the desk to grab one of the papers not drenched in cum. He used his mouth to hold a pencil, and wrote down something while Shining flusteredly tried to get back on his hooves. The Prince was still panting heavily with a blush, and bit his lip when he sheepishly stood beside the desk in awkward silence. Sombra was still smirking by the time he finished his writings, and tossed Shining the paper to inspect himself. “Since I’m a man of my word, I took the liberty of writing down the proper calibrations and aura-scapes for those spells…”
Shining was still rightfully weak after that brutal ball-polishing session, but he tried his best to ignore the bitter saltiness in his mouth while reading the notes. He was able to discern the actual technicals well enough, but his muzzle tightened when he realized he couldn’t recognize the specific spell types. He doubted Sombra would actually explain them, but he felt obligated to ask, “S-So, uhhh… wha… what will these spells do?”
“Mmmmm… I’m very glad you asked~” With another lecherous tongue-flick, Sombra pointed at each specific spell with his pencil. “Wellllllll… This spell will add an enchanted pheromone to my natural musk, with the calibrations already specified to target Cadance specifically. This spell will leave a subtle mental trigger with a specific word uttered by me, so she’ll become more infatuated each time I speak her name out-loud. And this spell, well… That performs a similar reaction, but the trigger will elicit an equally subtle negative reaction whenever I speak your name~”
Shining’s blush deepened even more, and his eyes widened when he realized those specifics matched up to Sombra’s notes. The idea of actually enacting these spells was undoubtedly wrong, especially since these were all banned by Princess Celestia herself centuries ago. But during that brief moment of contemplation, Shining breathed out shakily through his nostrils before looking up at Sombra’s grinning face. “... ummmm… Y-You, uhhh… You really think that… t-that’ll… work?”
With the way his body tensed up with that last word, Sombra could tell that Shining was optimistic behind his feeble expression. Because of that, the King didn’t hesitate to grin wide with his tongue still extended. “I promise you, Shining Armor. The instant you cast those spells on me, I will use them to my utmost ability on your wife as soon as I leave this room. And I will not stop until she gives in~”
He may have been frozen at the spot, but Shining Armor processed that speech well enough to breathe out and nod after a couple seconds. He closed his eyes to take another deep breath, but he made Sombra smile wider when he lit up his horn. Since he already memorized the specifics of those spells, it only took him a couple minutes to perform three full-body scans across Sombra’s body.
The King stood with a smug, confident grin as he watched his bitch casting the forbidden spells on him. Considering why Shining came in here in the first place, it was astounding how dramatically Sombra managed to turn the tables. Shining sighed with a heavy blush after he finished that third spell, thus allowing his former captor to have two triggering words and pheromone-laced musk. However, just as Sombra was about to give the cuckold his thanks, his brows raised up when Shining closed his eyes one last time; the Prince whimpered a little as he pointed his glowing horn at Sombra, and casted one final spell that briefly illuminated him like the others.
“Hmmm?” Sombra reached down and patted his chest, but he didn’t feel anything different with that forth spell. However, he could tell from the pony’s lowered head and sheepish wince that he did something significant. Fortunately, Sombra didn’t need to wait long before Shining sighed and closed his eyes to avoid seeing his reaction.
“I, ummmm… I-I…” Shining trembled a little while standing in place, and he gulped nervously before admitting, “I… I added another trigger… I-If you mention foals, she… she’ll think about wanting them…”
Sombra wasn’t expecting his cuckold to take such initiative, but that confession made his face light up exceptionally bright. “Oh, myyyyyyyyy… Shining, you generous colt!~”
Before the Prince could whimper or neigh in remorse, Sombra lunged in and nuzzled Shining’s neck. “Well, if you insist on such an addition, I don’t see why I shouldn’t oblige… Although that’ll make things very awkward the next time she asks you for a baby~”
While Sombra nuzzled him with such an odd mixture of comfort and dominance, Shining Armor felt his heart slump down to his stomach. The idea of that scenario popping up made him unbelievably fearful, and he could only imagine how badly things would go if he maintained his promise of chastity to Sombra. But alas, with his perverted curiosity already fanned by the lecherous fiend, and his reputation thoroughly held hostage by him as well, all that Shining could do was wince and lower his head. “... uhhh… I… I suppose so…”
Sombra took that moment to turn to Shining directly, and he faced him down when he grabbed him by both shoulders. As soon as the Prince jolted up, he was met with the sight of Sombra’s domineering glare as he smiled at him wickedly. “Ohhhh, but don’t you worry one bit about what happens next, Shining Armor… Just think about how much happier she’s going to be with a stallion like me~”
Sombra then pulled him in with both hooves, and locked their muzzles tightly together for a long and intense kiss. Shining’s eyes shot open in shock, but slowly began to roll back when he felt the King’s thin and reptilian tongue claiming the inside of his mouth. Sombra held the pony tightly in place, and completely dominated the kiss as he plunged his tongue down Shining’s throat. Despite how stunned and overwhelmed he may have felt, Shining eventually closed his eyes completely and began to reciprocate the kiss. By the time his hooves weakly wrapped around Sombra’s back, he was totally lost to the taboo embrace of his former foe tongue-lashing his muzzle without mercy.
Their hot, impromptu makeout session lasted for well over a minute, and left Shining just as winded as he felt after his thorough ball-polishing. Sombra suddenly pulled their lips back with a wet pop, and took advantage of Shining’s flustered state to toss him to the floor like common filth. Shining gasped and sputtered a little after dropping to the carpet, and was left rightfully confused when Sombra began to leave the room. “Now if you excuse me, I’m going to find Cadance and start a very interesting relationship! As for you though…”
Sombra opened the office door, and stood at the open frame when he turned his head and glared warningly at his new bitch. “As your King, I hereby order you to get to work cleaning up this office! And you better make sure you use the proper cleaning tool at your disposal~”
Sombra gave one last taunting tongue-flick to emphasize what he meant. Shining gulped with his eyes wide-open, but he responded with a flustered nod of his head. He even tried to mimic Sombra’s gesture as best as he could, which resulted in a pathetically dorky smile when he gave a faint wriggle of his own tongue.
“Hmph~” Sombra turned back around, seemingly amused by the pony’s mediocre display. He didn’t say much, but he opened his muzzle wide to give another teasing tongue-flick. His long, thin appendage was much different from Shining’s fat and flabby muscle. Shining shuddered with a more intimidated look on his face, and he needed a moment to compose himself before doing the same. He tried to smile more confidently, but he still looked quite silly when he tried to do the same tongue-flicking as Sombra.
The King stepped back towards him, and kept his muzzle open to continue showing off his tongue. Shining shuddered and stood in place, but he decided to open his muzzle wide in invitation. He made sure to stick his tongue out, although he had no reason why. Even though neither of them said a word, it seemed that they both knew exactly was about to happen again…
“Ahhh!!~” Shining Armor watched that tall, imposing stallion looming in with that fanged maw open wide, and his tongue snaking ominously back towards his mouth. Shining took a deep breath while keeping his muzzle open, but he stood his ground when he closed his eyes. He felt the King’s powerful muzzle planting tightly against his own, their lips making direct contact without any breaking points. Sombra wrapped a hoof tightly around the back of Shining’s head, and plunged his tongue deeply inside once again to claim his bitch. Meanwhile, Shining just closed his eyes and tried his best to kiss him back with as much tongue. “Mnnnnnghhhhhh…”
Once again, the two stallions openly made out without pause, this time in front of the open doorway. If anypony were to walk down the hallway and glance inside, there was no doubt that Shining Armor would’ve been done for. But in that brief, sensual moment of forbidden lust and consensual taboo, the Prince couldn’t have cared less. He continued to kiss Sombra’s fanged muzzle as deeply as he could, even as he felt the former King’s tongue slithering as far as it could down his throat. The appendage also managed to coil around Shining’s tongue a few times, completely ensnaring him without any chance of escape. Although, given how contentful the stallion was kissing Sombra in return, it wasn’t too shocking that the two remained in each other’s embrace for much longer than before.
Another loud smack of their lips signified a break from the kissing, with Shining Armor panting deeply with a dopey smile he shouldn’t have had on his face. Unfortunately, the stallion was quickly pulled out of his submissive stupor when Sombra grabbed him tightly by the collar, and pulled him in close enough for their snouts to be touching. “Now get to work cleaning off my cum, you adulterous piece of filth. Otherwise, I might start taking other things from you too…”
Sombra made sure to emphasize the seriousness of his promise, and delivered one last dominating kiss to Shining Armor’s muzzle. He spent well over a minute devouring the Prince’s mouth, overtaking his tongue and throat as much as he could to taste how far his ball-musk had really gone. Shining wasn’t even able to appreciate that kiss before he was yanked off the King, and tossed back to the floor where he belonged.
Sombra stormed back to the doorway, and paused just long enough to peer back at him and say with an especially unhinged stare in his blood-red eyes:
“... starting with your horn~”
Shining Armor gasped in unrelenting terror, but it was cut short when Sombra exited the room with a thunderous slam. Shining jolted off the floor, but was fortunate to have been the only stallion on that floor of the office section. Regardless, the Prince certainly needed a moment when he closed his eyes, and took a couple calming breaths to come down from everything that transpired. Part of him wanted to feel more fear or remorse for how easily he gave in. In addition, he could tell from Sombra’s tone that he wasn’t likely joking around. But at the same time, he really… really didn’t want to stop Sombra when he had him over a barrel already.
Shining Armor eventually sighed while still blushing, but his feeble pout extinguished the instant he turned and saw Sombra’s desk. He groaned with a worried wince, and gulped upon seeing the multiple ropes of Sombra’s cum draped over everything. He knew that he didn’t really have to lick it all up, since there was no way for Sombra to actually know he did it correctly. But at the same time, Shining took a moment to glance down at his recently-sated, but still fully-erect and twitching cock. “Nnnnghhhh…”
Shining took several seconds to stare back at his former desk, with his blush growing heavier with each passing second. He eventually closed his eyes with his muzzle quivering, and he breathed in one last time before he got up on his hooves. As soon as he reopened his eyes, and stared down at that first thick rope of cum across the middle of the desk, he sighed weakly and muttered to himself, “God, I hope he does that to her…”
With that, the former ‘Prince’ Shining Armor breathed out the last of his dignity, and he leaned down with a faint moan when he made that first lap of his tongue, and got his first official taste of his Superior’s cum.
