King Sombra’s night

King Sombra’s perspective:

It was the night after my rein of chaos over all of the Crystal Empire. I couldn’t help but think of the wonders, and the adrenaline rush, of taking over the whole entire pony land, where every pony was happy and content with their lives.
I know that my plans will work out, in the end.
There is absolutely no chance that it won’t fail, that I won’t fail.

I lay down in my bed, in the darkness, thoughts running wild, as if trying to win a race in a derpy competition.
It’s late at night, and yet, I’m awake with my head spinning with emotions, flooding my brain.
What would it be like to sit in a throne room, drinking wine while my subjects pour me another glass?
Slaves darting back and forth at my very willing command?

As my mind continues to explore the thoughts of me taking over the ponies, having them as my own personal slaves, I can feel a smile form on my muzzle, letting out a slightly manically and evil chuckle.
The possibilities of those ponies, tormented under my control, sounds absolutely perfect!
And it would show every villain in Equestria my full potential of being the most evil villain in the world!
I’ll show them what I can be, and who I can be, and who King Sombra really, truly is!

As more and more time passes, my excitement reaches to my core, feeling humbled by my sudden emotions of lust.
Suddenly, I can feel the heat throbbing from my nether regions, while my two hind legs shake from arousal. Sticky hot sweat excessively drips from my body in the sheets of my bed. I toss and turn, feeling my warm, naked, cock brush against my thighs.
I decide to lay on my backside, pushing the covers off of the bed for more room.
I spread my legs up, opening a gap for my cock to hang up high as it twitches in the air.

The hand, formed from my own magic, begins to stroke my member up and down, with the wetness trickling down to my large testicles.

“Nnng…fuck yes…a little harder…”
I whisper softly, moaning and panting, feeling as though every part of my body is on the verge of melting.
The slapping of my large cock and large balls in the magical blue hand could send me into straight tears if it wanted to.
Thinking of my day as ruler, is turning me on more and more.
The squeals and screams of the ponies suffering, only making me want more satisfying gratification.
The poor, sweet, innocent ponies dying inside.
How amusing is that!

The blue magical hand strokes with increasing intensity,
heightening the desire to climax with each satisfied gasp that escapes my perused lips.
Upon my command, the hand quickens its pace, matching the trembling and quivering of my body with my own pleasure.
My breath quickens as I feel the tension building within me, my body on the brink of release. The sensation of my hand moving up and down my shaft sends shivers down my spine, my senses heightened by the overwhelming pleasure. I can feel the heat rising within me, my muscles tensing as I approach the peak of ecstasy.

With a final, desperate thrust, I feel my body convulse as waves of pleasure crash over me.
Then, finally, cum flies out of the tip of my huge, wet, cock.
I cry out in ecstasy as I release, my body trembling with the intensity of the orgasm.
The room spins around me as I ride the wave of pleasure, my mind consumed by the overwhelming sensation.

As I come down from the high, I lay there panting, my body spent and satisfied. The intense heat that once radiated from my lower body now fades, leaving me in a state of blissful relaxation.
I slowly close my eyes, basking in the afterglow of my release, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me.

But I’m not done yet.
I quickly summon a vibrator that has been sitting in my closet, for quiet sometime now.
The device's buzzing filling the cool, cold air of the room, as I had switched it on. I levitate the large wand vibrator on the very tip of my massive horse cock, feeling it’s vibrations and sensations jolt through my cock and my balls.
Anticipation rises against me, my legs shaking intensity as the hand of the magic that I bestowed, wanting to cum once more.
A load of cum runs down my penis, down my balls, and onto the bedsheets that are soaked with my sweat and my natural scent.

I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of the powerful and magnificent vibrator teasing my sensitive cock head.
I could feel myself growing more harder and harder by the second, the pleasure building deep within me.
I had reached down and began to stroke my large balls, the sensation of my own touch only adding to the overwhelming pleasure.

With a deep groan, I had felt a load of cum run down my enlarged black penis,
coating the vibrator and my balls in sticky white fluid. Something about the sight of my large, throbbing, warm cock, and my enlarged wet balls made me moan even more in pleasure, wanting more of the warmth from the sensation.

I had let out a deep, satisfied, long sigh as I had turned off the vibrator, all four of my muscular and overpowering legs shaking with the intensity of my own orgasm. I completely collapse back onto the bed, my cock still twitching and aching with full bliss and pleasure as I bask in the glory full afterglow of my powerful release.
As I lay there, drenched in my own smooth cum and sweat, feeling my heartbeat race against time, I couldn't help but think about how much I had enjoyed exploring my own body and pushing through the boundaries of my own pleasure. I knew that this was just the beginning, and I couldn't wait to see what other new and exciting experiences awaited myself in the future.
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