In The Days Before The Upheaval

The days of the championship games continued to pass throughout the Crystal Empire, where banners fluttered high above the Crystal Empire, the air often filled with fireworks and trumpets which announced the new spectacular show. Shining Armor had hoped his sister, and perhaps Queen Celestia and Queen Luna themselves would make the trip here, but according to his wife, Cadance, they were busy with their own troubles, since the changeling swarms were more common around their habitats. Thus, they'd have to miss it this year, which made the paladin's heart sink.

He'd paced his private room with a snort. Read the letter Twilight Sparkle sent, over-and-over, until he crumpled it up and tossed it into a wastebasket. “Damn our duties! Always in the way!”

Over the shower's hiss Cadance called, “Can you really complain honey?” He turned to her voluptuous nude silhouette visible from the steam glass, her wings spread and her arms raised while she smoothed back her mane. “After all, we couldn't exactly fuck like wild animals with her about!”

“That's true,” he answered and brightened, his clothes hastily stripped off to join her before she finished. She giggled when he slid open the glass door, closed it, and snuggled up behind her, his dark horsecock pressed between her heart-shaped buns as he started to lather her melons up.

They'd invited Thunder Storm and Snow Blizzard back, and each day, the four of them would meet up in the private suite and fuck like mad. She nuzzled back into his neck and cheek. His palms sank into her titties, which made wet squelches whenever the soaped-up boobs were rubbed.

He pushed her forward, bent her over, her palms pressed into the glass for support, and likewise her breasts were mashed and partially flattened across the surface with another soapy squelch. “So dominate my chivalrous stud~,” she mewled, her tail raised and her ass bounced at him. “Breed me~.” She yelped in delight when he pulled her tail, and drove himself into her cunny. He whinnied and immediately started to pound her, fast and hard, frustrated by his sister's absence.

Cadance nickered back and winked around him, as her tits repeatedly swayed and smacked back into the clear surface, and her mashed titties drew circles around the steamed and soaped up door. Occasionally, he'd land a harsh smack on her bouncy ass, which made her orifices clench up.

Part of her was tempted to follow Snowy's advice, to let him finally fuck a foal into her. But she couldn't live with herself, were their child somehow ever captured by the enemy.

Her squirts were washed away by the shower water while he fiercely took her, slammed into her pussy over-and-over, his nostrils flared each time his muscled hips impacxted her buttcheeks. He cupped a hand around her chin and cheek, forced her head to crane back and meet his lips.

He sheathed himself to the testicles. Emptied his load into her core. Then, after a short breather, the married couple cleaned up, toweled down, and dressed in their underwear. Cadance sat before a dresser and looked into a mirror while she used a hairbrush to smooth down her mane.

Thunder Storm and Snowy arrived sometime later, careful to avoid the guards and maids whenever possible so questions wouldn't be raised. In particular, the 'Second Sword' wanted to evade Fiery and his men, who could use this as an excuse to potentially undermine his authority.

The married couple closed and locked the door behind them. “Can't believe we agreed to this,” said the stallion arrival, who nonetheless couldn't help but smile at how his wife had perked up.

“It's a bit of casual fun,” reminded Snowy, who played with her husband's feathers. “Not that serious!” The pleasantly curvaceous mare practically radiated after all the recent sex.

“I know. Glad you all finally broke the ice and talked me into it.” He squeezed her hand. Like usual, the arrivals were quick to also strip down to their underwear, like their host and hostess.

“I'll put on some music,” said Cadance, whose aura lifted a record to set the mood. She picked a romantic piece, dimmed the lights, and set a few candles ablaze that filled the atmosphere with sensual perfume smells. First, the couple started with a slow dance, and between songs, the husbands would swap their wives, Thunder not remotely threatened anymore by the idea.

Eventually, it moved to a spacious heart-shaped bed with pillows to match, all in an erotic shade of pink like the queen loved. Garments were tossed away, tits and cocks freed with heavy flops, extremities already stiff and when applicable moist. In the first days, Cadance had taken care to make certain neither husband or wife felt left out, so as not to arouse envy or resentment.

Now, the foursome were comfortable enough to do whatever felt natural, let their desires take over. Hands shot out, traced muscles and curves, and snouts met in passionate kisses.

But with Cadance's appetites their union was quick to escalate.

A short time later, Thunder Storm was on his back, and thrusted up into Cadance while she rode him, Shining Armor hunched over her back while his own horsecock sunk into his wife's stretched out asshole. Her buttcheeks rippled wildly while the two studs alternated, fucked her fast and hard into submission, while she absolutely screamed her heart out in bliss, the queen careful to place spells that muted sound in a radius near the door, another to warn them should anyone ignore the warnings she placed to announce she was busy with 'personal errands of utmost importance' and 'not to be interrupted under threat of imprisonment'. Not that she'd take it that far, but still...

She was bounced between the studs, her mane and tail pulled, her titties and asscheeks spanked. “Give it to me,” she hissed between clenched teeth, her eyes wild now that she could really let her appetites out. “Make me your bitch! Use me as your cumpdumpster! Fuck all your foals into me!”

The responsibilities of a queen always weighed on her heavily, the pressures she needed a valve to release, and she'd found an outlet from domination and degradation during sex. Rough and swift as possible, she commanded them to take her, ruin all her fuckholes, wreck her without mercy!

“Good bitch,” hissed her husband in her ear with another spank while he assfucked her.

In the first few days, Thunder Storm had refused to use such vulgar words on his queen, the mare all the 'Three Swords' were meant to serve and admired like a feminine ideal, almost a 'Goddess' to them. But at her insistence, his reluctance was worn down, as it was made clearer how much she savored such treatment, the queen aware that she could easily put an end to it if needed.

“You're such a slut,” also barked Thunder dominantly, while he bucked his hips to trust up into her core, past her cervix and into her uterus. Her melons swayed and slapped on his barrel chest, her erect nipples rubbed across his cut musculature. “You love this, huh?” He smacked her ass.

“Y-yes...! I'm a bad mare...! Punish me! Oh~!” She drenched the cocks buried in her another time. Paradoxically, she felt the most free whenever she surrendered control, roleplaying that she was a saucy wench here to be ravished by a pair of studs that physically overpowered a 'helpless' queen.

Snowy watched the stallions work the mare over, furiously rubbed her own wet snatch with schlicks. She smiled wide and playfully taunted her, too. “Give it to the dumb bitch! Make her scream!”

The physical and verbal abuse, combined with how their hands, mouths, and cocks worked her over, made Cadance's eyes roll into her head when she messily came anew, more bedsheets ruined when she quivered between the dominant studs that battered their submissive cumslut back-and-forth. Her plume stretched out fully, her feathers and horn also played with by the trio.

The studs emptied themselves into her. Grunted when their excess cum exploded around her holes as they treated her like their cumdumpster, as she'd demanded. Then, after they popped out of her gaped out and creamed funholes, her horn lit, the stallions blinked, and found their positions traded, as now Shining Armor thrust up into her creamed cunt, and likewise Thunder Storm impaled her slimy anus, his firm hands around her wrists to pull her arms back as they fucked her.

“Fuck! Fuck....~!” She wept tears of bliss, allowed them to use-and-abuse her, since were she ever pushed too far (which she doubted could ever happen) she could easily teleport away and recover.

Snowy went to all fours, spun, and mashed her ass an pussy into her queen's face, pressed her face and snout between her buns and waved her buttcheeks, as she forcefully slathered Cadance in her own lustful emissions, forced her to inhale the scent of her pussy and devour her loveholes.

Cadance tasted the mare, breathed in her sex, felt Snowy's twat wink around her face. She lapped at her snatch and sphincter, unable to choose which at the time, as her fellow mare shifted her ass on a whim. And all the while, the studs beat her ass raw, red hand prints on her buttcheeks.

Soon, Snowy squirted all over the queen's face, absolutely soaked and forced to close her eyes as her mascara ran further, her mane also partially drenched as warm buns were rubbed around her snout.

The stallions popped off deep inside here another time. By now, Cadance's belly was almost painfully swelled out, her obliterated fuckholes pleasantly sore. She collapsed between the brutish studs, all of them temporarily spent and swathed in sweat, her faced a fucked silly mess.

Still buried inside her, Thunder admitted, “I hope these days never end.” He kissed his queen, and his wife, who'd spun back around to face them, his hand threaded into her messy mane.

“Me too,” the other stallion admitted with a chuckle, still entombed in his wife's perfect ass, which he casually cupped and rolled the half-heart pink cheek in lazy circles.

Snowy said, “Hope you two'll have some more left for me later!”

“No need to worry about that,” said Cadance sleepily. “My potion supplies will have our studs ready to fuck for hours more! But we should probably take a break, have dinner!” The others nodded, and reluctantly withdrew from her impaled holes with loud pops, as more cum shot from her orifices.

While the foursome took a quick shower and dried off, they didn't bother to redress, and Snowy set the table with what preserved foods Cadance had on hand for the occasion. The motherly mare hummed while she worked, coyly smiled and winked at them as she intentionally bent whenever possible so that her pendulous breasts were suspended and swayed, or her thick ass was thrust in their faces, much to their visible amusement. Sometime's, they'd pinch her butt or spank it.

Cadance was tempted to invite her personal maids over and further spice this up, but she dared not take the risk word of this affair would spread, especially since they now seemed to spend most of their time with Ocellus. Another crystal mare she'd taken in, mysterious and desirable.

She couldn't confirm the stories Ocellus told her about her past, unable to find any records about her, since the crystal mare's small village had been smashed by the changelings, most of them wiped out in the attack. None of the other scattered survivors had known her. But to be fair, most of the survivors hadn't known each other either, scattered from different parts of their ruined homes.

Snowy, who'd now placed meals and more wine out before them, yelped in surprise when Shining Armor bent her over the table with a rattle of dishes. “You're such a brute~,” she teased, as he shoved his cock into her cunt with a playful smack on her ass. He was forced to restrain his movements a little, so the table wouldn't be knocked over, while he skewered the saucy mare.

Thunder Storm smirked when he felt the queen's hand stroke his shaft under the table while they chatted and ate. “S-so, after the contests are finished, we assault the hive...?”

“Mmm. We'll have to risk it. Chrysalis can't be allowed to continue building her army,” she answered, and stroked him faster, palm soaked in his precum, while Shining slapped Snowy's butt and railed her. “Fiery thinks he knows the location of a hive. We'll have to tear up the earth.”

“Hope this is a wise move,” hissed Thunder, who pulsed under her delicate touch.

“Trust the queen,” her husband said, as his hips impacted Snowy's buns. “Unf~...!” He thumbed the mare's butthole, shot more of his spunk into her depths as she dripped on him.

Thunder, too, fired off all over Cadance's hand. Her aura scooped up his cum, and she opened her lips with a lewd smile at him, casually slurped his seed down with a low moan. She did the same when her hubby pulled out, floated over his cum from Snowy's pussy and drank it down.

“That's my slutty queen~,” said Shiny with a lazy leer.

They finished up dinner, and Snowy insisted she clean up like usual. Then, the four of them returned to bed, dimmed the interior, and cuddled for a while. However, the 'Three Swords', Fiery included elsewhere, all brooded over the war ahead. They would take the fight to the enemy. Drive them out into the open and finish them off, so Chrysalis couldn't produce any more.

None of them knew if drones could be redeemed. Nor were they about to risk the chance.