Chapters Cadance had been fighting off the gas with all her willpower, but she certainly knew her resolve was loosening. "This will affect you, won't it?" She demanded. Lightning cackles evilly and says, "This gas only affects mares. It gets you very horny and stimulates your body to think you're pregnant." Cadance looked down and saw that her ass had thickened up and her tits were swelling and leaking so much milk. "And now for my plans," he says as he pins her forward near the bed. Cadance tries to struggle to move, but the heat makes her movements laborious. "Wait! I'm married!" she yells. The tyrant prince just smiles, "I know, that's what's gonna make this more fun for us. By us, I mean me."
Cadance was still fighting and rubbing her belly as if she were feeling for something. Something alive, something moving. But there was nothing in there. "I know I am not crazy, I just want to know why I feel like this," she firmly and confidently said. She got so caught up with the moment that she totally forgot about her breast milk and big, tender tits and ass. "What are you going to do with me?" she asked, demanding an answer. Cadance said, as more and more gas filled the room, her body moving of its own accord. She got off of the bed and started shaking her ass like a tease and thought about serving and giving pleasure to this tyrant prince. "Master..." Cadance whispered to herself. Her mind became more lewd and more perverted than usual, and she tried looking away from him. She shook her head, somewhat snapped out of it. "What am I saying?" she asked. Lightning gave a smirk but kept silent .Lightning didn't have any romantic feeling for mares, but he did have one craving... Lust .
He watches Cadance twerk for a moment; when he sees her stopping herself, he says with confidence, "Oh Princess, I know you're trying to be strong, but the more you resist, the more your will is slipping away." He speaks firmly as he guides her onto the bed: "You want this, Cadance. I know you do ." Then he uses his magic to rub her ass cheeks. Despite the lingering gas, she relishes his touch. Yet, she is simultaneously hoping this is a nightmare, that none of this is real. "This isn't real," Cadance said firmly, "Tell me I'm dreaming.... Luna!"
Lighning chuckled and placed his long length between her cheeks. "This is very real, Princess." He makes her grind against his length, rubbing against her pussy and asshole. The gas goes harshly into her system, sending her into high bliss. "Oh, you'll be an easy one to break. You'll also have bragging rights to my slaves to come," He says as he reaches over and smacks the cheek of her ass with his hoof. "You are the wife of Shining Armor, yet he has failed to satisfy you. That is why you are here." Cadance felt the heat and delight rise through her body weakening her defenses. How can anypony do this? I just can't believe it, yet the heat is driving me wild for him, the way he talks and his words, these. This isn't a dream, and the gas is making me horny. I need him. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I want him. Cadance thought to herself. He was absolutely right. Undoubtedly, she has been sexually frustrated. He had not fucked her at all, though he was married to her for years. He stopped grinding her ass on his length and used his magic to make her spread her legs. He spread her pussy and asshole to himself.
"You're mine. I'll break you in, and I will turn you into a true slut." Cadance's heart was racing.
"No, this is wrong!" She stated firmly. But already Lightning lifted up her right hind leg and was ready to shove his length in. His tip was already rubbing her wet pussy. She is unable to move. "You're going to enjoy it, princess." And without warning, he thrusts his whole length inside her, tearing her hymen. "Gah! So big, it hurts!" Cadance screams as she feels her innocence ripped away. Lightning adds "And don't think the royal sisters are coming to help you." He makes her look up and there are 2 portraits. One of Luna and one of Celestia, both completely immobilized. All Cadance can do is let out a gasp.
As soon as he was inside her, the gas went into full effect. The walls of her pussy clamped down onto his shaft. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she moaned loudly as the pain subsided almost instantly. "You like that, slut, don't you?" boomed Lightning. Her speech was impossible due to the overwhelming sensation that felt incredible. In short, the heat and pleasure from her pussy, the pain, subsided and slowly turned into a blissful sensation. Overwhelming, and her moans were louder than ever. When he began thrusting deeper into her marehood, she loudly and intensely moaned. He loved the sound of her moans, see how hanging her tongue out eyes roll to the back of her head. She would make a good slave. "You don't need Shining anymore. You'll never feel the same way about him again ." The Tyrant said
She was lost in pleasure and bliss from his relentless assault. After an eternity, Lightning commanded, "Now, cum for me and be a good filly." Cadance squirts a large amount of pussy juice all over his length with that last statement. Then, he tells her, "Listen up, each thrust is going to make you squirt again and again until I cum in you." As he says that, he thrusts faster and harder, making her squirt at each thrust. Cadance moans and squirts while he pounds into her. "Keep going! Break me! Fuck me!" she yelled. The more Cadance yelled, the more he continued, faster and faster; the more she squirted. "Look who's got a dirty mouth now," Lightning laughed.
She was going crazy in her mind and her eyes rolled to the back of her head, Lightning then took her by surprise, filling her up and sending her to high heavens. He pulls his cock out and begun rubbing it against her asshole. "Now it's time making you a true slut," he told her, pushing his cockhead into her anal ring. "It's too big! I'll rip in two! Does your lust have no end!?" Cadance yelled, panting as her voice came across as defiant. "I can assure you that you will not. You were born for this. Time to break into this ass!" he growled and shoved his cock deep inside her rectum, tearing her insides. "It's tearing me in half! My gut is bulging!" Cadance's eyes were wide open and her tongue was lolling out, drool dripping from her mouth. Her mind was lost to the pleasure as her asshole clutched at his cock. She still squirted from his earlier command.
"Oh, yes! Cum for me, my little whore." He said as he pummeled her harder and faster for what felt like hours until he came, finally, with a final thrust. Lightening's cock expanded and he shot load after load of his seed deep into her rectum. Cadance felt his cock expand, and her stomach bulged from the sheer amount of seed. Cadance squirmed more than she ever had as he continued to cum. Her orgasm was lasting longer than she expected, the heat from the gas and his seed was getting to her. "Good filly, princess. "Now, I need you to say something for me." He commanded as he pulled out and rubbed his still hard cock against her cheek, smearing some of the seed on her fur.
Cadance was breathing heavily. She was coming down from her intense orgasm and struggling to catch her breath. "What do you want me to say?" She said, still catching her breath. "It's nothing really. Just Tell me you're a slut. My slave!" Lightning stated. "I'm not a slut," she stated. Lightning suddenly pushed his cock deep down her throat, shutting her off. She gagged on his length in surprise at the sudden action. Lightning forced her to deepthroat his whole cock, burying Cadance's nose in his groin fur. "Say it. You're a slut. You're my slave. Tell me." He commanded as he pulled out slightly. Cadance spoke up, her voice slightly hoarse from the act. "I'm a slut," she said confidently. "I'm your slave, and I love being fucked by you M-Master." Lightining smirks as her eye color glow a pinkish purple glow, he then looks to her cutie mark, which suddenly starts to glow in a dark manner and begins to change.
As it finished changing, her cutie mark changed from the crystal heart into the very same dark red crystal heart that Lightning corrupted earlier, with a lightning bolt, and his dark aura light up the heart. "Now that's a good slut. You are no longer the Princess of Love. You are my slave. You serve me, you obey me, and you will do everything I tell you, as The Princess of Lust." Lightning declared. He used his magic to pull her up. He held her aloft, her hooves wrapped around his neck. Then he laid her on him, his cock aligned with her pussy.
"Now, I give you a choice," Light said. "I am going to take you either your pussy or your ass. That is your choice." Cadance was resisting the metallic grasp of dominance and corruption. "Fuck me, Master. Fuck my pussy with that perfect
Lightning continues to thrust harder and harder. "You're so tight, it's incredible," he said. He kept thrusting harder and harder until he broke open her cervix. "Oh yes! It's happening! I'm getting close!" Cadance let out a scream. Lightning smiled, continuing to thrust as his length slapped into her womb, her pussy juice dripping all over it; he knew he was close to orgasm. "You will take my seed and become a mother of my many umbrum foals. You are one of my worthy ones." Cadance couldn't take it anymore; she started orgasming again, harder than the last one. With one final push, she began squirting. The woman's pussy juice covered his groin. Her orgasm increased with each of his thrusts. "Oh yes, master, cum in me! Give me your seed!" Impregnate me! She screamed; eyes rolled back in her head. Lightning gave one final push and came hard. His cock expanded as he let loose a torrent of his warm, fertile seed deep into her womb. Cadance felt him fill her womb and knew, without doubt, this was how she was going to get pregnant, and that now her fate was sealed.
Lightning then casts a spell on her, and from her own shadow, there emerges another Cadance. "Why don't you two grind those asses on my dick," he instructed. "Yes, Master." They chorused in unison. Both Cadances align their flanks with Lightnings length confident in grinding their asses on his big length between their flank cheeks. They had their tongues out and eyes rolling as they slammed their asses down on his length, slapping, grinding, and sending themselves into a state of heavenly bliss as his girth rubbed against their pussies and assholes. They kept grinding their asses on his length, takin' him closer to orgasm. He could feel his orgasm approach and loved the sensation of both Cadances asses pressed against his length. While they do this, Lightning takes an orb and tosses it up; it becomes a globe showing that Twilight and her friends are going to the train station in Ponyville. "Excellent. They are finally heading to the empire. Soon, I'll deal with that Tree of Harmony." The orb returns to its default size and goes back to Lightning's hoof.
Then he returned his attention to his slave and her clone, who were still grinding their asses on his length. They enjoyed the length against the holes of their pussy and ass and were at the edge of a strong orgasm. Further, they kept grinding their asses, faster and faster, then finally, the Lightning felt an upcoming orgasm, and he came, covering the girls flanks with his warm seed. The two Cadances enjoyed feeling his seed on their flanks and continued to grind his length. "Oh, this new era is going to be a hell of a ride!" Lightning stated and grin.
And with that, The Princess of Love and the Protector of the Crystal Heart have been shattered.
Author's Note
So not the best smut i know, its my first smut, but I'm still learning as i go its all trial and error. This chapter is also a collab with my proofreader as the ideas was theirs BlackAlizebra as u may have read if u keep up with my blog post
Years ago, King Sombra fell into defeat from the Mane 6, and those haunting echoes of that fateful day still permeated within the desolate corridors of that forsaken castle. Sombra's son, Lightning Bolt, makes his way down the cold, shadowed hall deliberately, as anger burns below a veneer of controlled rage. Every step is one heartbeat of vengeance in the silence.
Eyes once aglow with the childish wonder of innocence blaze with an inner fire now raw and of pure determination. "Enough of this," he proclaims in a voice echoing off ancient stone walls. "If my father couldn't conquer Equestria, then it falls to me. I'll take what was denied to him—and I will make them all pay for their arrogance!"
As he rounded a corner, he saw an ancient pedestal wrapped in shadow. Upon it rests an orb pulsating with some kind of dark, eerie glow, an artifact of his father's dark magic. The orb called to him, its dark aura vibrating with his own simmering rage. Approaching it with a mixture of reverence and anticipation, his heart pound against the ominous pulse of the thing. "With this power, I shall forge my path to dominance," he says.
He raises a hoof and strikes with a fearsome blow, hitting the orb as it shatter sending a shard that cuts through his flesh. The blood mixes with the seeping dark magic as it surges through his veins, coursing with the malevolent energy. Yet, the pain is unbearable, but he manages. With a determined grimace, he gritted his teeth as the dark power took hold of him. The wound seals itself as the magic binds to his very essence.
As the transformation finishes, his eye glowed bright green, encased in the eerie purple aura of Sombra's dark magic, tinged now with streaks of red and blue. The breathing evened out, and Lightning Bolt cast a gaze to hang onto a dusty, weathered portrait of his father that hung nearby.
"I'll get them back, father," he says, his voice an eerie whisper in the vacant hallway. His eyes narrow now, setting his gaze to the far-off Crystal Empire. "I am starting with the Crystal Empire. Nothing is going to get in my way," he says, the tone of his voice resounding with a chilling certainty. "Not even the Elements of Harmony."
He spreads his wings and takes off into the night sky, the dark magic fueling his flight as he sets his course for the Empire. He is ready to challenge the very forces which once defeated his father. Meanwhile, in the Crystal Empire, Shining Armor stands on the balcony of the palace, surveying the peaceful night. A dark, ominous energy ripples through the air; in a flash, his senses are on high. A voice suddenly booms, echoing with malevolent intent, into the hush.
"Your precious Crystal Empire shall soon fall. I am nothing like the one you shouldn't have defeated. Prepare for your reckoning."
Shining Armor's eyes widen in alarm. He orders the guards to immediately call for others for help and raise the alarm: "The Empire is under attack!" he orders, commanding attention. "We have an unknown threat incoming. We need to prepare for the worst and protect the Empire!"
The palace bursts into chaos as Shining Armor's mind works rapidly to piece together who this threat is and what kind of danger they pose. What he doesn't know: the darkness from his past has returned, and this time, it bears a vengeance all its own. Princess Cadance proves the stalwart partner and immediately leaps to action. "I'll send them a letter to Twilight and the others," she says, with determination rising in her voice. She sits down at a nearby desk; her horn starts to glow as she pens a letter detailing everything about the ominous threat. The message is clear and urgent:
Dear Twilight and Friends,
We are facing a new and powerful threat. A dark force has come, and we are not sure what it is. We have detected a sinister energy and received a chilling message that foretold the fall of the Crystal Empire. We have put up a force field around the Empire in order to protect it, but we are not sure if it will hold against this threat.
Please come to the Crystal Empire as soon as possible. Your help is crucial.
Yours in haste,
Cadance and Shining Armor
Cadance and Shining Armor began to reinforce the defenses of the Empire, sending a letter via magical courier out to Equestria as they activated the powerful force field which had protected them once before - encasing the Crystal Empire in its' shimmering barrier.
Shining Armor's face flickers with a flash of doubt the instant the force field flickers to life. "This will be enough," he says in a steady, strong voice.
All the dark power that had been instilled into him from that Lightning Bolt he had used has grown in strength, though they remain utterly unaware of this. He gets closer and closer to the Crystal Empire, and he can tell the force field is on. He smirks to himself, knowing full well the barrier wouldn't stop him.
He surges with dark magic, and a wave of energy crashes against the force field. The barrier shudders but holds for the moment, suddenly flickering under the immense strain. His dark aura is strengthened as he readies the next phase of his plan. Fully well, he knows that this protection that worked so effectively before will not be enough to stop his revenge this time around.
Meanwhile, at the Crystal Empire, Shining Armor and Cadance gaze in concern at the force field. The shining barrier still flickers and pulses under the assault of dark magic, an eccentric shine across the Empire.
"This isn't good," Shining Armor says, setting his gaze on the disturbance. "Twilight and the others need to be here right now. The force field isn't going to last that much longer."
The tension mounts higher as they wait for their friends to arrive, and the fate of the Crystal Empire possibly hangs in the balance.
Shining Armor and Princess Cadance maintain a united front against the assault: the force field humming and flickering; concern taut on their faces. The shimmering barrier which engirdled the Crystal Empire pulsed erratically, having been struck relentlessly by that black shadow.
An enormous mass of darkness swirls and twists, as if alive. Every strike against the force field sends shockwaves through the Empire, shaking the very foundations of the palace. What was once an impenetrable barrier of great strength finally starts to weaken due to the continuing pressure-the glow of it dissipating with each blow.
Cadance's horn shone bright with the fierce determination channeled in magic to reinforce the barrier. The beads of sweat broke out on her brow, but she refused to yield, her efforts clear but faltering. "I don't know how much longer I can hold this!" she declared, her voice firm.
Shining Armor bounces his gaze between the faltering force field and the horizon, from which he knows Twilight and the others are racing to their aid. "We gotta hold on a bit longer," he urges with confidence, firm and resolute. "Twilight's on her way."
In one final, thunderous strike, the force field shatters, sending a cascade of sparkling fragments cascading down. The reddish-black shadow surges forward, sweeping into the Empire like an inky tide. The falling of the barrier sends ripples of panic through the guards and citizens alike as they scramble for cover.
Cadance regains her hooves beneath her once more, sapped of her magic. "It's breaking through!" she screams out, her heart sank.
Shining Armor watches, horror-struck, as the shadow engulfs the palace grounds; the dark tendrils snake through the streets and buildings, and Crystal Ponies are running, ducking inside their homes in terror. The Crystal Empire, proud and glorious, is reduced to a thick, ominous darkness.
The dark silhouette takes shape, revealing a figure that is unmistakably familiar. There's no question this figure bears resemblance to King Sombra, only his eyes ablaze with a vicious fiery intensity. "It's him!" Shining Armor gasps. ".... or at least it looks like him…" Cadence's face pales. "Sombra's supposed to be gone. This has to be something else, a leftover of his dark magic or somepony using his power." Shining Armor grasps Cadance's hoof, his face set with a determined look, his eyes showing desperation. "We can't wait any longer for Twilight. We have to do something ourselves. We have to fight back with all our might."
It was during this time that the Crystal Empire steeled themselves for the imminent attack, determined not to be bent by the shadows that now sought to engulf them. They would not be swayed. The dark figure moved further forward into chaos, with the air thick with dread and the balance of the Crystal Empire hanging precariously. It writhes and shifts to take upon itself the figure of a red alicorn, doffed in ominous silver armor and an arching horn, standing tall, imposing his eyes gleam with a fierce, unsettling light as he scans the chaos around him, a wide grin on his face, a betrayal of the wickedness which threatens to ensue.
He gazes dead at Shining Armor and Cadence, his stare coldly unforgiving, his voice explosive in a malevolent cackle. "Sombra is no longer your problem," he growls, the voice low, vile, and threatening. "This Empire will crumble beneath my power." His presence is marked by an aura of dark magic that writhes the very air about him in such a way that it's hard to breathe. The alicorn's mane of red and blue billows through the shadows, and his armor gleams ominously within the murk.
Shining Armor steels himself, his eyes narrowing in determination despite the gnawing fear. He is not afraid. "You won't get away with this!" he shouts with a firm voice, oozing confidence. "The Crystal Empire will not fall!" Cadence stood tall beside her husband, despite the wear of keeping up the barrier. Her horn shone with the last of her magic as she stood head-on against this new threat. "We won't let you take our home!" she insists with a firm voice, as her body begins to heave.
The Alicorn triumphantly laughs in the dark streets. "You're wrong," he tells her, his grin seeming to indicate otherwise. "Resistance is futile. The power of Sombra's dark magic, through me, will undo you. Much has been learned from my father's defeat. Now I will complete that which he could not.
"Father?!" Shining and Cadence exclaimed as the alicorn steps forward. The ground around him shudders, as if the dark magic thrums like a living thing within him. The crystal structures around them begin to crack and distort under his strained power, casting eerie shadows over the city. "I am Lightning Bolt, and let me inform you that indeed Sombra is my father. You're paying for his defeat. Prepare yourselves," he intones in a voice thick with dark satisfaction. "The true reign of darkness starts now. The Crystal Empire's fate is sealed."
Shining Armor and Cadance exchange a look that says they know exactly what they have to do. They have to get moving fast if they are going to save their home and their ponies. The defenders of the Crystal Empire prepare for battle as the forces of Lightning Bolt advance, ready to take on the dark power threatening to snuff them out of existence.
The guards were getting ready and trying to overpower him, but they could not hold back Lightning Bolt. After a lazy yawn, he sent them flying with a use of his dark magic in the most casual manner. There was nothing violent in the movements of his body; every gesture was flowing serenely and cool. None were harmed permanently, only subdued completely with but a flick of his dark magic to splay them upon the ground in defeat. He was playing with them, undeniably. Where they were frenzied, he was loose and relaxed. "Oh? We were fighting?" Lightning teased the others.
From the far side of this umbrum show, Shining Armor watched in utter disbelief. This Umbrum was decidedly different than Sombra. Where Sombra had been a cunning and merciless foe, Lightning Bolt seemed to exude an icy, cold confidence. He made short work of the guards, showing this new menace to be not only different but infinitely more dangerous than the villain who had come before. Shining Armor's heart dropped as he realized the gravity of the situation: this was not a battle they could afford to lose. They had to win. "Enough of this, Lightning," Shining says. A thrown sword came at Shining Armor and he dodged as it buried itself in the wall. "Next time, it won't miss," Lightning Bolt exclaimed with a cold and confident smirk. His eyes were glinting with dark merriment as he conjured churning tendrils of dark magic from his horn. The tendrils wrapped around the guards, fallen unconscious in the struggle. Where the magic touched them, a sinister transformation began to take place.
The guards' bodies contorted and twisted, their armors darkening, their eyes aglow with malevolent red light. In an instant, they no longer resembled the stalwart guardians of the Crystal Empire. Now, they were Shadow Guards, their forms twisted and corrupted by the dark magic that animated them; their movements now ominously fluid and coordinated. The newly transformed Shadow Guards climbed to their hooves and fixed their gaze with Shining Armor and Princess Cadance, their soulless intent quite unyielding. They moved forward in a slow, milling walk as the echoes of their hooves resounded with a chilling intensity.
Shining Armor and Cadance exchanged a desperate glance; no time to react-they were forced to resort to instinct. The Shadow Guards closed in, circling around them. Their eyes flashed with that dark magic, driving them to corruption. With cruel satisfaction, the smirk on Lightning Bolt's face stretched as he viewed his handiwork in progress. In a commanding gesture, he swept his hand toward the Shadow Guards to direct their action. "Get them," he ordered. His voice was booming with dark authority. The Shadow Guards corrupted to move precisely, overpowering Shining Armor and Cadence.
This was no long struggle, but highly violent. The unity of the Shadow Guards proved to be just too much for them to bear. Despite the valiant defense, they could not stand against such a combined might. The dark magic quickly and definitely subdued Shining Armor and Cadance, all resistance absolutely defeated by the brutal assault. Then, with the royals now captured, it was up to Lightning Bolt to approach them with a gleam of triumph in his eyes, ready to claim his victory. "You see," he said with icy conviction, "this is what happens when you dare stand against me. Your Empire will fall; there is nothing to stop it."
While he was savoring his victory, the Crystal Empire was plunged into darkness. The defenders became prisoners of the very magic they had sworn to protect. A triumph with such a bar had never been raised so high, and it now leaves the fate of the Crystal Empire more uncertain than ever.
Lightning Bolt advanced on the Crystal Heart, that glow of brilliancy now dimming under his malevolent influence. Cadance struggled against her bonds, shouting, "Don't break the Crystal Heart! PLEASE!"
At that, Lightning Bolt stopped and a cold smirk crossed his lips. "Oh, Princess," he returned, his voice without the slightest hint of stress, while still underscoring a clear assertion. "I am not going to break it." He touched the heart, his dark magic swirling around it with a commanding presence. "I'm going to get my blood on this. Once I do, there's nothing you can do to save the Empire."
He laid a hoof on the heart and tugged at a pin on his armor, which just so happened to be a blade, cutting himself. Blood streamed out of the wound and flowed into the heart, which started to glow an ominous red light that differed from the crystals of the empire. Cadance's eyes went wide in despair. "Stop this, please, I beg you! You don't understand what you're doing!" Lightning Bolt's smile grew wider, his satisfaction evident. "Oh, but I do. The Empire will fall, and there's nothing you can do to stop me."
Lightning Bolt fixed his gaze on Shining Armor and then lay there, bound, still struggling. In this glowing of his horn, a swirling portal of dark magic appeared as Lightning Bolt summoned it. It grew, filling up with an even more ominous pitch black, which sent eerie shadows dancing around the room.
"Now, to deal with you," said Lightning Bolt in a cold emotionless voice, his gaze locking onto Shining Armor. His magic reached out and seized Shining Armor, lifting him off the ground and tugging him toward the portal.
"No!" Cadance exclaimed in alarm. "Shiny!"
Shining Armor's eyes were wide with terror as he was dragged into the swirl of nothingness. He struggled against it, but the dark magic ensnared him with ease. He looked at Cadence one more time and was flung into the void. The portal closed behind him with a snap, and everything was silent once more.
Lightning Bolt turned fully towards Cadance, his smile feral and satisfied. "Now, my dear Princess, prepare for something big," he sneered, his grin arrogant as he scanned her. Cadance swallowed hard, not knowing what was in store.
With Shining Armor no longer in the way, the dark magic of Lightning Bolt amped up, focusing his power on the Crystal Heart and the captured Princess. The room slowly began to grow cold from the surge of his power as Cadance watched in horror as Lightning Bolt revealed his malevolent plan. "Don't you worry, princess. It'll all be over soon." Lightning said as his horn aglow with dark magic blinding her.
As soon as the effects had cleared up, Cadance looked around, gathering her thoughts that she was in her bedroom, though, in truth, she was not. Cadance is still unaware, but her plot is getting very wet as she smells a very sweet scent. Her former bedroom was changed into some twisted, dark place serving no purpose other than a breeding ground. Also, it shows his magic with spell craft in making the illusion of this room from what used to be her bedroom. "Oh Celestia no, please tell me he's not goin-AHNG EEK!" Cadance suddenly squirted and had the most powerful orgasm she had ever had, racking sensations throughout her body when nohooves had touched her. She knew she needed to be strong, but the smell was really making it hard to keep a clear head.
Suddenly, without any kind of warning, Lightning appeared in the room's mirror, watching Cadance struggle. Her ass was obviously expanding, her tits were swelling. "Are you enjoying yourself?" he asked brusquely. Cadance can sense his presence, even though he is out of sight. "You're a pervert!" Cadance hollered bravely. And then, from out of the mirror steps in Lightning, who says, "Thank you. You will crave nothing more than me. It's only a matter of time. Mark my words," his voice distorts and booms ominously.
And Then There was Darkness
After a little while, Lightning told the 2 Cadances to stop, and they did. "I have to go, I have things to do before Twilight and the other Dumb 6 get here." He got up and headed towards the mirror and added "Oh you 2 can do whatever you want to each other while I'm gone." Then he opened a portal on the mirror that was black. He stepped through it and it closed behind him. Cadance looks at her clone; her clone smirks at her, asking, "Wanna... like... kiss.. and scissor?" Cadance just smiles and says, "You didn't have to ask me." And so the 2 Cadances start kissing and making out. The tongues explore each other's mouth.
While the 2 Cadance were busy, Lightning appears in the void where he is keeping Shining Armor. Shining was floating in the middle of the void, unable to move, unable to use his magic. Lightening was pleased how everything is going. He has corrupted and broke Princess Cadance, and he has Shining Armor restrained. His revenge is almost complete.
Lightening smiles at Shining "So we have finally meet again haven't we? It seems you're meeting terrible fate. To be honest, I don't feel bad about it" He told the Unicorn. Shining looks at the tyrant prince. "What do you want from me?" Shining asked in a demanding tone. He tries to blast Lightning with his magic but his horn just spark and didn't do anything. There can be heard a soft endless humming noise. Lightning chuckles and says, "Your magic don't work here, these soft humming are actual special waves that prevents your magic from being casted. And to answer your question. I already got what I wanted from you" Shining looks confused and ask "What? What did you do? What do you mean?" Lightning chuckles and explains "You are the husband of Cadance and you didn't even noticed what I have done. Your wife is corrupted and now she's my slave, she will birth an army for me and I'm not finished. I have plans for your sister and her friends to turn them into slaves for me. If there anypony taking that throne. Guess what.... It's gonna be me!"
His eyes widen in surprise and fear as Shining hangs his mouth in disbelief at what he is hearing. Then, he screams, "What have you done to her?!" Lightning grins and says, "I have corrupted and broken her. I ruined her. She is now the Princess of Lust. Her previous self no longer exists. She's my slut. My whore. And nothing can change that, not even the most powerful spell." Shining tries to blast him with his magic once more; still, nothing comes out. "You bastard!" shouted the captain. Lightning smiled and said, "And you can see all of it," as he had cast a spell on Shining that makes him see every second of what he did to Cadance. Shining's eyes turned red as he saw the vision.
Shining Armor sees Cadance change into a lustful mare. Her eyes show a craving for pleasure, not love. Her body contorts and arches in lewd positions, as she pleasures Lightning. Graceful beauty and purity now gone. It is too much for Shining Armor to bear; he is consumed by his rage and despair. He tries to escape from the images and reality: the two Cadances, just keep lost in this embrace. Cadance wonders if her master will come back, but she says nothing and continues scissoring
After that, Lightning cancelled the vision spell and pulled out an empty orb. Shining is still angry at Lightning and tries blasting him with his magic again but still with no effect. Then, Lightning walks towards him and tells him, "Your wife is enjoying herself. And you're stuck here." Then he touches the orb to the tip of Shining's horn and makes it blue. The orb seeps his magic into it, draining Shining's magical essence with excruciating pain. Glowing brighter and brighter, the orb fills with blue light until it can hold no more. Lightning then pulls the orb off Shining's horn; the orb pulses the blue light. Lightning smiles as this is his key to weaken the Mane 6.
Lightening cast one final spell, "Oh yeah, I forgot to leave you a playmate." Lightening said. He summoned a mare clone of Shining. She is identical to Shining even the cutie mark. He left them in the void with each other and went to check on Cadance and her clone. Cadance lay on the floor, panting from using a double end dildo with her clone. "I'm back to check on you." he told her firmly.
Cadance and her clone resume making out, their tongues dancing together. The two Cadances were so focused on each other that they didn't notice Lightning walking around them and casting a spell. He then cancels the clone out and blocks Cadence's next orgasm from happening. Cadance was disappointed, "Aw. I was so close."She said. Lightning looks at his slave. "If you want to cum, you're going to have to help me capture and break Twilight and her idiot friends. Got it?" he told the Princess of Lust. She looks at him and says, "Yes, master. Whatever you say, I shall do." Lightning smiled, telling her, "Good. I'm going to corrupt the Tree of Harmony to prevent them from beating me, just like they use it to beat my father. If they arrive while I am away, set traps." Cadance nods, and again she is left alone by Lightning.
He opened a portal in the Mirror and stepped out of the room into the Everfree Forest. The Tree of Harmony lay within the forest; he had to find it and corrupt it. He moves deeper into the forest with a confident stride, guided by his instincts. Suddenly, Timber Wolves had gathered. The beasts charged at Lightning, snarling with malice. He releases his dark magic, and all of a sudden, the wolves are docile, like dogs, "Nice puppies," he said, his voice softening. They all wagged their tails and licked his face. "Now, where's the Tree of Harmony?" The timber wolves sniff the air and ran off. Lightning followed them, and they stopped in front of a huge tree. That was the Tree of Harmony, this huge, old tree. It was a mystical, powerful object that held the Elements of Harmony. "Good boys," he said, patting the head of the timber wolves, poofing a treat for each of them with his magic and feeds them it.
He tries to plant the blue orb he'd made with Shining's magic, but the tree attacks him with vines to protect itself. "You won't stop me," he said, as the vines wrapped around him. He uses his dark magic to destroy the vines. The tree tries to fire beams of light at him, but he can easily deflect the attacks with his magic. Then the tree's leaves formed into a giant fist and tried to smash him, but Lightning jumped out of the way and the fist hit the ground. Luckily for Lightning, he had placed the orb in such a position that when the tree attacked him, he dodged and it slammed the orb into the ground.
The orb draws the power out of the tree as it changes from a bright colorful appearance to a dark and ominous one. After the Tree has been drained, the orb changes back to normal. He exclaims, "Now I'm unstoppable!" He chuckles and opens a portal back to the Crystal Castle, finally ready to begin his new era. However, the timber wolves whimper because they wanna come too. First, Lightning hesitated but then said, "Oh, fine. I guess you two can come too. I'm sure Fenris wouldn't mind if I borrow you 2 for a while." The Timber Wolves get excited and follow behind.
As he return, Cadance was waiting for him in the room, he smiles and decided to do a change to himself. He reveals his length again this time it grew more massive than a zebra's length from a spell, as well as the bro globes that hang below. The tip was large and smooth. Cadance couldn't wait to get some of it inside her. She walked up and rubbed his length with her hoof. Lightning moaned softly. Cadance smiled and started sucking on the head. Groaning, he said, "My Slave," running his hoof through her mane, unloading in her mouth.
He then lets her finally have her orgasm, and her plot sprayed her juices everywhere, her clit throbbing. Cadance moans in relief. He then takes her and fucks her pony style, his length's size stretching her tight plot pass her limits. She groans in pleasure as she was loving having him inside her. Lightning loudly moans as his balls slap against her thighs with each of his thrusts into her. "Don't worry I like to keep my slaves happy unlike my father, but it just mostly gonna be sex," He tells her, continuing to pound her.
He then starts shooting his load into her. His seed overflowed, thicker and hotter than before, filling her pussy. He pulls out and lets his cum pour onto the floor. Lightning sighs and pats her ass. "For now just pleasure me till Twilight and the others get here, you have a new size to get used to." Candace looked at him, "Yes, My King," she said, smiling at him. She then proceeded to ride his massive length, enjoying every moment of it. Lightning moans and groans as he enjoys her.
After a long while, Lightning cums inside her again. "This feels so good," she said, kissing him deeply. Lightning kisses her back and said, "Life is better like this isn't it?" Cadance nodded, agreeing with him. She then starts to ride his length again. Lightning moans loudly, holding onto her tightly. He states as he chuckles, "Those 6 will regret what they done. I'll make sure this battle will be there last."
As the mare Shining Armor paced slow circles around him, the glint in her eyes was all amusement, sizing him up as if he were some sort of prize. Hovering bounded in the void, was held tight by restraints that allowed for little leeway at all, Shining Armor could only glare back at her, his muscles tensed under the weight of his captivity. He was loyal to Cadance, but Lightning Bolt's twisted hold on her made that loyalty feel like a far-off painful echo.
"My, you are a hunk of a stallion!" she smiled, the faintest tease in her tone as she leaned in close and let her eyes rake over his form.
Shining Armor furrowed his brow, trying to keep his cool. "You don't scare me," he said calmly with a hint of frustration in his voice. "I don't know what Lightning's done to Cadance, but I will protect her, no matter what it takes."
The mare Shining chuckled, circling him again. "So noble," she murmured, feigning admiration. "It's almost… charming. But tell me, how far does that loyalty really go?" She cocked her head, her eyes keen, as if gauging the depth of his determination. "Besides, it is by far too late for her already. He already broke her, she is his slave Shiny"
Hanging there, suspended in that dark, open void, Shining Armor's mind was racing. "N-no. every corruption can be undone." he stammered
The mare Shining Armor laughed loudly around them, the sound echoing off the emptiness of the void. She stopped her pacing to meet his gaze, her eyes glinting with a dark amusement.
"Lightning is a very special Umbrum," she purred. "Unlike his dad, once Lightning corrupts a pony, their cutie mark changes and they belong to him forever, bounded to him. There's no counterspell old or newfound, no artifact, no curse can overpower it, not even potions that can undo it, even future potions. There's no salvation once he breaks you. They exist solely to serve his every command."
With the words the mare spoke, Shining Armor's heart was hammering against his chest. Cadance was his first and only love, and now she was… taken. Twisted by Lightning's magic. He refused to believe that she was beyond saving, no matter what this twisted version of himself claimed. He locked his eyes on her, defiance burning in his gaze.
Slowly, the mare Shining Armor paced around, her eyes shining with mirth, sizing him up as if he were somehow a great prize. Bound in place by restraints that held him firm, hovering in the void, there was little Shining Armor could do but glare back at her, tension strained in his muscles from his captivity. He was loyal to Cadance, but the twisted grip that had taken Lightning Bolt over made that loyalty feel like some sort of painful echo.
"You're lying," he forced out, his voice sharper than he felt. "There's always a way—a weakness, a spell—something that can break his control. Cadance will be free."
Shining Armor raised an eyebrow, looking highly amused. "Oh, you really think that little band of heroes is going to save her? Your precious sister, the other Mane Six, they're already on their way to the Crystal Empire, but they don't realize they're walking right into Lightning's trap. One by one, he'll make them his, just like he did with your Cadance.".
A flicker of panic raced through Shining Armor. If the Mane 6 were headed for the Crystal Empire, they were in terrible danger. Each of them was powerful in her own right, but against Lightning’s dark abilities? He couldn’t let them fall, too.
“Then they’ll know what to expect,” Shining Armor spat back. “And I’ll find a way to reach them, even if it’s from here.”
The mare’s laughter was low and taunting. “Good luck with that, hero. You’re in Lightning’s world now. The Crystal Empire and everypony in it belongs to him.”
Shining Armor's eyes blazed with determination welling up inside him. "You might think that you have won," he whispered, "but while I have breath, I will fight to bring her back. And I'll stop him before he ever lays a hoof on my friends. And if he touches my little sister, he's dead!"
She gives him no attention whatsoever, "Now lets see what's packing?" She said as she unsheathes Shining's length.
Shining eyes widen as his mare self whipped his length out "Hey! Hey! I did not consent!"
The mare looks at him holding his length in her hoof, "Does it look like I care?" as she start deepthroating him.
The mare's mouth closed around his girth, her teeth grazing against his sensitive flesh as she began to bob her head up and down, her eyes never leaving his. Shining Armor's body responded involuntarily to the sensation as his stallionhood swelled and his breath started to come in ragged gasps. Despite outrage so strong, physical pleasure was impossible to deny. He struggled against the bonds, fighting to keep his dignity, but the sensations became too strong. The void surrounding them seemed to pulse with a rhythm of her movements-heaving as if the very fabric of reality jeered on his plight. Her eyes shone with malicious delight as she savored his discomfort and arousal alike. Her tongue danced around his length while her throat muscles constricted and released, pulling him deeper, testing the limits of his endurance. It was a very quiet space, save for the wet slurping of her servicing him, the periodical gag, and his frantic gasps for air. What this was, was far from victory as promised, but some cruel, twisted game to break his spirit. Still, she continued unabated, as if to prove she didn't just have control over his body, but over his essence.
"No. gotta resist, for Caddy," He could only stammer out. The mare's eyes went wide in surprise with the sudden resistance, her grip on his member tightening.
Shining Armor's smirk grew at the feel of his resistance.
She pulled back, her teeth scraping his tip, a warning. "You think you can resist me?" she whispered, her hot breath fanning across his wet sensitive flesh. "You're already in my head, and soon I will be inside your head. You will long for this, to serve me, to feel my power over you." With a wicked laugh, she descended again, her mouth covering his length once more.
Shining Armor's mind reeled as he felt himself give in to the pleasure. He had to fight it for Cadance's sake, for his own. Calling upon every last shred of willpower, he centered his thoughts on his sister: her smile warm, her touch gentle, the love they shared. The picture grew in intensity, fighting back the dark tide of desire that would consume him. His body went taut, tugging at the binds to get free; the need to be free was more than mere physical.
He really couldn't bear anymore as his will slowly shatters.
It was a roar of defiance to ring out across the void as Shining Armor struggled harder than ever before. His eyes rolled back in his head, and his body quivered against the restraints. The mare looked up, her mirth slowly fading into something akin to fascination as she watched the transformation take hold. What had once been a body taut with resistance began to slowly give way to the pleasure she offered, his breathing ragged with each passing moment. The fight seeped out of his gaze and in its place grew a burning, desperate need. His hips bucked slightly, pushing into her mouth, his body betraying his urges where his mind screamed for control. "C-Cadance," he choked out, his voice a desperate whisper.
The mare grinned around his girth as she felt his resistance crumble. She pulled out and starts stoking him with her magic, her eyes locked onto his, watching as the last vestiges of his willpower disappeared. "Yes," she murmured, her voice a seductive purr. "Feel it, Shiny. Give in to me."
And with that, the dam broke. Shining Armor's eyes clouded with a mixture of ecstasy and despair as he detonated into a self-destructive lust. His body moved to her every touch, every caress, every suck and lick, belonging to her it seemed. He was not struggling anymore; he was lost in the sensations, a puppet at her whims. Only the feeling of an overwhelming want for more, for the release that she alone could give him, remained. The air around them dimmed, heavy with the musk of his arousal and the despairing whimpers filled the air. He was hers now, a plaything to amuse her. And as she felt him reach his climax, she knew he wasn't going to be himself anytime soon.
"Such a weak willpower for a captain like you. you really nearly broke from that?" she said, laughing at him. "Pathetic."
As the mare's mouth worked its dark magic on him, Shining Armor's mind slipped, and in a moment of delirium, he gasped out, "G-Gleaming." A mistake, a slip of the tongue, but her eyes lit up with glee. She drew back, a stream of saliva binding them, and smiled, repeating, "Gleaming Shield". The words seemed to play in her mouth as if savoring their taste. "I like that. It is so.... charming." And she laughed low and throaty, a spark of devilry dancing in her eyes. "Henceforth, I am to be called Gleaming Shield, she who made mighty Shining Armor buckle at her knees." The hiss of her new name seemed to hum in harmony with the vacuum of space itself, the reverberation teasing him as she went back to her tireless ministrations. His body, fully under her command now, reacted with alacrity to the sound of her voice, her touch, her presence. And the darkness in him grew greater still, the thoughts of Cadance and rebellion now but a distant memory. Gleaming Shield had claimed her victory, and Shining Armor would never be free from her whims anymore, the two bound together for all eternity.
At but a flick of her horn, Gleaming readjusted the restraints around Shining Armor, laying him out flat upon his back. He was in a daze as she settled over his pounding stallionhood, his body reacting instinctively to her hovering above him. He felt the heat of her, the wetness of her core, and despite the horror of his situation found himself wanting for her. She smirked, sensing his defeat, and settled herself down onto him. His eyes shot wide as she took him in, her inner walls clamping down around him, pulling him deeper inside. A moan of pleasure escaped her lips as she began to ride him, hips moving with a rhythm that sent waves of sensation crashing through him. The void was alive with the sound of her wetness, her hooves striking against the invisible floor as she set an unrelenting pace. He was nothing but a vessel for her pleasure now, his own desires a mere afterthought. Gleaming Shield leaned forward, her chest pressed against his, the heat of her breath upon his face as she whispered, "Now, my pet, show me how much you've learned to enjoy your new role."
As Gleaming's hips rocked against him, Shining Armor could feel the inevitable climax approaching. The battle for his will was lost, and now his body was claiming its victory. In one last, desperate groan, he let himself go to the pleasure, his hips bucking up to meet hers as he came. The warmth of his climax filled her, and she threw her head back, reveling in the power she had over him. His eyes rolled back, and for one brief, shuddering moment, he was lost to sensation. When the waves of pleasure finally subsided, he looked up at her, defeat etched into every line of his face. "Cadance." he whispered, the last shred of his old self slipping away as he succumbed to the pleasure from Gleaming Shield.
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What Happens in the Empire, Stays in the Empire
Twilight trod back and forth in the confined car, the muscle tension in her face a reflection of the burden of concern and uncertainty. She turned to her friends, her quavering voice low. "What if.... What if Sombra's back?" That long-ago incident with the dark king still resided within her, casting its shadow on every step she would take.
Applejack adjusted her hat, the glint of determination in her eye. "Last time we faced him, it was a close call, sugarcube. But we managed to pull through." She gave Twilight a reassuring smile. "We've handled him once, we can do it again if we have to."
Rainbow Dash crossed her hooves defiantly, hovering above the floor. "Yeah! And this time, I’ll make sure he regrets ever showing his face in Equestria!" she declared confidently, though there was a hint of unease in her voice. Sombra had always been one of their most dangerous enemies.
Twilight took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. But what if it isn't just him? she thought, glancing down at the letter Cadance had sent. Her sister-in-law's message had been urgent and brief, warning of disturbances in the Crystal Empire; there was a lingering fear between the lines.
Pinkie Pie, never exactly the quiet type, piped up from where she sat, frowning thoughtfully. "Maybe it's not him, though! Maybe it's… somepony new? Somepony trying to be him?"
The group said nothing for a moment, all dwelling on it. The idea sounded ridiculous to them.
Fluttershy shivered, clutching her tail close. "If that's true… that might be even scarier. Somepony who's… like him?"
Twilight nodded slowly, her voice falling as dread seeped over her. "And that's what scares me. We don't even know who we're dealing with." She lifted her head and looked at her friends, drawing what little strength she could from them.
The air began to grow quiet and chill as the train tracked nearer to the Crystal Empire. They didn't know what, or whom they were really against.
As the train puffed along the rails in the direction of the Crystal Empire, the talk among the Mane 6 veered from hopeful strategy to shared concern. They were oblivious to the grim reality that had already befallen Cadance and Shining Armor; their voices were in direct contrast to the silence awaiting them in the Empire. Rainbow Dash, observant as ever, looks out the window to notice the changes to the empire. Her eyes widened as she peered out of the window, wings stiffening in shock. "Guys," she whispered, "look."
Where once the Crystal Empire had been pristine, now there stretched out crimson crystals in every direction, a malevolent hand choking the land beneath. Where once crystal spires had shone with vibrant color, now a dark red hue tainted their glow and the very air seemed to vibrate with malignant energy. The streets, normally teeming with life, were deserted, except for the slow, almost imperceptible advancement of the malevolent crystals, as if a disease spreading into the very heart of the city.
"What in Equestria is that?" Applejack breathed, her jaw hanging. The rest closed in around Rainbow Dash, their faces reflecting the same horror and confusion etched onto hers. Twilight's horn started to shine with a bright, concentrated light as she examined the crystals for some sort of explanation for the chaos they were flying into.
Twilight's horn dulled as she furrowed her brow, focusing her eyes deep into the nooks and crannies of her magical knowledge to find any hint of what those twisted crystals were. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't, it was as if the very fabric of magic was veiled from her. The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. "M-My magic can't see anything," she stammered, her voice husky with dread and confusion. "The crystals... they aren't just corrupted... they are blocking my magic!"
Her friends exchanged concerned glances, the reality of the situation marinated like a heavy meal in their stomachs. If Twilight, the most magic studious pony in Equestria, couldn't lift the veil that shrouded these crystals, then their threat was indeed powerful and cunning.
Pinkie's eyes widened, and she pointed a shaking hoof. "Look, there's the palace!" she exclaimed. But instead of gleaming white marble and sparkling towers that they knew so well, the once majestic structure now was shrouded by a thick, pulsing veil of dark red crystals, as if some malignant force had claimed it for its own.
Their stomachs twisted in concern at the reality of the moment. "Are we. too late?" Twilight said, her voice tight. "The Empire is.... lost. Whatever this is, need to try to stop it."
With an air of sudden urgency, the group set in motion: the ponies prepared for the upcoming battle. Unbeknownst to them, Cadance and Shining Armor already fell at the dark force's hoof, and the fate of the Empire lay squarely in their hooves. The weight of the world, or rather, the fate of empire city they vowed to protect, lay heavy on them, but they wouldn't waver.
The train pulled into the station, the silence outside deafening. The Mane 6 disembarked, their eyes locked on the crystalline horror before them. Whatever lay ahead, they were ready to fight for their friends and the peace they'd fought so hard to hold on to. They were the Elements of Harmony, and they wouldn't stand by while darkness claimed the day.
Meanwhile, back to Lightning, who got ready to finally clash with the Mane 6. "Everything is going into place, they don't know they belong to me now." he said. With his Map Orb active, he smirks, seeing they have entered the empire. His 2 new Timber Wolves pets approached him, an idea popped into his head as he cast a dark spell, turning the timber wolves into ponies. One is a unicorn, the other a pegasus.
The confusion laced through their new voices as the Timber Wolves-turned-Ponies stared amongst each other, until Lightning's voice sliced through the tension. "You have a gift from my father's dark magic, the ability to transform at will." He pointed towards the silhouetted forms of the Crystal Empire. Now christened Shadow Fang and Crimson Howl, respectively, the two newly transformed ponies stared at each other in shock. The voices of the ponies trembled with disorientation as they tried to make sense of what had just happened to them. "What. what kind of sorcery is this?" Shadow Fang, the unicorn asked.
"This is what Sombra's legacy has done for you," said Lightning Bolt, pride in his voice. "You can change between your pony and timber wolf forms. This will work to our advantage more times than not."
"But... why?" asked Crimson Howl, the pegasus, looking for an explanation with her eyes.
"Our mission is to not let the Mane 6 leave the empire, they should not leave ever, making them my slaves forever like I did to Cadance. " replied Lightning Bolt with an evil smile. "I need them here, where I can enact my vengeance for what they did to my father." His eyes gleamed with malice as he continued, " Help me contain them, and in return, I will grant you a place in my new world order."
The two ponies felt confused but also very peculiar since the dark power was pulsating through them now. "What should we call you then Prince? " ask Crimson.
Lightning thinks for a bit "Prince Oscuridad, Lightning Bolt is just my alicorn name."
They nodded in unison, then in a flash of dark magic, their forms shifted back into the form of timber wolves. Taking to the positions outside the city, their eyes shone through the night-a mix of dread and determination-filled, ready to follow tyrant prince's command. Meanwhile, the Mane 6, oblivious to such twisted fates of these creatures, journeyed deeper into the corrupted empire, their hearts weighted with what was soon to come in battle.
Oscuridad looks up at one of the stained glasses of the Mane 6 using their elements on Sombra, "This will be your last battle Princess Twilight. For you and your friends" he says to himself. He then walks off as the stained glass morphs into an image of himself on a throne with the Mane 6 bowing before him.
Oscuridad confidently walked down the hall to a room and approached a bonfire, the power of his father's dark magic coursing through his veins. He pulled out an orb and tossed it into the flames, which erupted in an emerald inferno, and the shadowy face of King Sombra materialized before him. His eyes shone bright as fire as he spoke to his father's spirit, pride ringing in his voice. "I've done it, Father. The Crystal Empire is mine. And soon all of Equestria will follow. The Mane 6 will fall at my hooves, never to rise again and be forever bound in shackles of your shadow!"
The spectral visage of Sombra watched his son with a cold, unblinking gaze for what felt like an eternity before finally speaking, a rumble of dark satisfaction. "I am proud, Son. Your dedication to our legacy does not go unnoticed. Use this power wisely, and together we shall rewrite the history of our world. And where is your headgear?"
Oscuridad rolled his eyes, "I'm not wearing that stupid thing, my plans is to make them my slaves... one by one"
Sombra gave a thought to himself "Why i never though of that?" he said
Oscuridad retorted, "Well because the offspring always surpass the parent!"
Before Sombra could reply, Oscuridad ended the communications from the afterlife. And i'll make sure my offsprings will never surpass me , he thinks as he gives smirk.
The fire roared as the image of Sombra faded, leaving Oscuridad alone in the hall, his mind was racing with the boundless possibilities laid before him. He knew the Mane 6 would not fall easily, but with the might of his father's magic combined with his own cunning alicorn magic, he knew victory was at hoof. His gaze returned to the bonfire, as green flames danced into his eyes from the malicious grin on his face. "I'm Ready for Round 2," he breathed, his voice echoing through the voids of the castle as his eyes flashed green, his eye color turned red, and the green tint in his eyes emitted a red, blue, and purple aura smoke trailing from his eyes. "Let the games begin!"
The Elements Of Harmony will soon break.
Author's Note
And that's a wrap, thanks for reading the story, don't worry more is coming...
Bonus Origin Story: A Tyrant is Born
Author's Note
This was made to answer who is the "lover" of sombra, there is a second reason why i added this but we'll cross that bridge when we get there. enjoy the extra. Time to go way back in time.
Bonus Origin Story: A Tyrant is Born
With one hoof on hewn stone, over the atrium, Queen Crystal Dust cast far into her kingdom of Elysium. The vibrant hues of her dominion shone in the twilight, yet within her heart, a discontent placed its anchor. It bothered her more than it ever had tonight, though. Her husband King Blazin Flare had never been gone this long before. It was a mission he had undertaken weeks before, and Crystal Dust could sense this nagging discomfort, that something horrific was in the making, just beyond her vision.
"Where are you, my love?" she whispered as she put a hoof on her necklace that he gave her to remember him and their love.
Blazin Flare had always been the rock at which she leaned, the fire in her heart against which the cold resolve of her rule balanced. Yet even alone, it was not the isolation that was terrifying; it was this growing sense of danger she could not shake. As if some kind of darkness of the past was welling up into her world once more, and she was afraid of what it would bring with it.
"Your Majesty," a voice behind her interrupted her reverie. A darkly cloaked figure of the royal advisor, Professor Nox, emerged from the shadows, pull his hood off, and bowed respectfully. Bright red eyes shone with concern. "You seem disturbed. Is there anything I can do?
Crystal Dust turned, giving him a strained yet polite smile. "I fear that something is coming, Nox. Something we cannot yet understand." The slight shake in her voice was quickly masked by poise. "Blazin Flare is not here to help me, and I have no way of knowing what may happen."
Professor Nox gave a slow nod, his eyes shining with strategy. "I will make sure the kingdom is safe in his absence, Your Majesty. I can have a regent put in place until King Blazin returns. You may sleep comfortably, knowing that the affairs of Elysium are in capable hooves.
Crystal Dust let out a sigh; heavy was the weight of her responsibility upon her wings. "Very well, Nox. We shall go forth with that. But make sure the regent is loyal. I depend on no one more than you to do this task."
"Of course, Your Majesty. You have my word."
Without another word, Nox vanished into the darkness to do her bidding. It was then that Queen Crystal Dust refocused her attention to the horizon. This nagging premonition of evil lurking over the horizon simply would not be stilled.
As the sky started to blacken, the silence was suddenly busted by a coldness from the supernatural that whirled through the air. Shadows began spreading up from the horizon, moving with bad intent on something, and Crystal Dust had bristled her feathers. Her heart was racing, and instinctively, she spread her wings in flight preparatory to alerting her guards. But it was too late.
A boiling vortex of darkness snaked into the courtyard beneath, writhing and twisting until it coalesced into the menacing figure of a unicorn armored in dark steel; his eyes red, searing as they locked onto her. She knew that face far too well: King Sombra, the tyrant she and her husband had thought banished from her life and from Equestria for good-stood there, with a smirk that promised nothing but pain.
Crystal Dust had fear clinging to her, but she stood tall, staring him down with a glare of defiance. "Sombra! You are not welcome here!" she shouted, her voice carrying across the courtyard.
Sombra's laughter echoed up to her, rich with menace. "Ah, Queen Crystal Dust. Such a defiant tone for a queen who stands alone. You will soon learn who truly rules here." His horn crackled with dark magic, and in one swift motion, he was washing over her with a tidal wave of energy. She tried to gain resistance, calling on strength, but the force of his magic served to be overwhelming, sopping into her mind.
But as it closed in, tighter and tighter, upon her, she felt something bizarre, a whispered suggestion, soft and sinister, creeping into her brain. Submit, the voices whispered, soft yet insistent. Submit to him.
Crystal Dust bit into her teeth, trying to fight it off, but the whispers grew louder, filling her head with this ceaseless refrain.
He is your master. Your king. Submit to him. He commands you.
The voices surged ahead, a high tide in her mind, until with each word, her will was faulted. She felt herself grow weaker, her body betraying her as her wings began to fold to her sides. She reached for her will, struggled to take back control, but her thoughts grew cloudy, each one overswept by Sombra's whispered commands.
He is your king. You belong to him. Accept your place, and you will know peace.
"No." she stammered low, her voice shaking. Yet the voices came stronger, laced with an eerie hypnotic rhythm that dulled the senses and chipped away at defenses.
Serve him. Worship him. He will make you stronger. Your purpose is to obey.
A foreign, impossible-to-resist warmth washed over her, and the last of her strength melted beneath the dark allure of the spell. Sombra's voice broke through the whispers as deep and commanding as the voices in her mind.
"Your mind and body are mine now, Queen Crystal Dust," he said with a victor's smile. "You will serve me as a loyal queen should. Kneel before your king."
Buckling, Crystal Dust fell to a kneel, gazing upwards at Sombra in a glassy stare, her eyes frozen on him. The terror had been quieted, replaced by an obedient darkness, as the whispers replaced all other thoughts.
Sombra drew closer to her. A smirk laid wide on his face as he said, "You shall from this day be my faithful queen. Together, we shall form an empire, and you shall bear of my bloodline."
Deep within her mind, the voices whispered their confirmation of her fate. Yes... Be subject to your king. follow his will.
"You will serve me," Sombra went on, words a tempting hazardous murmur; "and your kingdom will serve me, too. There is no escape from what has been ordained."
Crystal Dust's mind was a fog, her thoughts a broken jumble, while the voices in her head continued to howl on and on, driving home in her mind the one truth that she now knew within every bone of her body: Sombra is your king. Sombra is your master.
As Queen Crystal Dust lowered her head in defeat, the magic of Sombra pulsed through her one final time, surging into an unbelievable amount of power that overwhelmed her senses and completed her transformation. Where once bright, her eyes now dulled; the soft glow of her warm gaze was replaced with something far more sinister.
Her eyes, once bright-though blue eyes, finally turned to the same unholy emerald hue as Sombra's corrupted eyes. The natural whites of her eyes were now an unnatural glowing green encased by a blood-red iris that burnt with malevolent intent. Dark purple smoke started, from corners of her eyes, to stream out in wisps. Curling and twisting as if alive, dancing around her face in sheets fluttering as if they were living shadows.
Sombra watched, his spell taking hold, her transformation complete, as a pleased, sinister smirk twisted his lips. He reached out, laying a hoof under her chin and tipping her head up so she was forced to look at him.
With one final command, Sombra's dark magic roared through her, twisting her body in submission. Her wings folded to her sides, her head lower in complete subservience. "Yes, my king, I exist to serve you till the end of time," she whispered, the words foreign, yet now the only truth she could fathom.
Success set Sombra's eyes afire. "Excellent," he said in a very low, soft tone, full of dark satisfaction. "You are mine, and through you, the Elysium Kingdom shall fall to my rule, as it was always meant to be." He didn't have any feelings for the Queen, their was only thing in his mind... Lust.
She moved to his side, Sombra leaned in and whispered to her, "I'll tell you again. You will bear a legacy, one that shall bring the Crystal Empire to its knees." As he spoke, his eyes aglow with an ethereal light, filled her mind with visions of Lust and Servitude.
Now completely under Sombra's thrall, Crystal Dust led him in procession to her chamber-that one sanctum she shared with her king, Blazin Flare. She flung aside the shackles of will for relentless desires now instilled by a new master. When they approached the ornate doors, anticipation created a heady mix of dominance and lust in his aura. Her body responded with a will of its own, her innards quivering with a sickly excitement she could do nothing to subdue.
The room blazed into an eerie glow as they entered; the candles springing into life at his command. Crystal Dust felt the weight of his gaze, the burning as he scanned her, his eyes settling with relish on the curves of her body, a mind clear in the bond now shared that he was out to claim her, use her as a vessel for his twisted legacy. She took trembling legs to the canter of the room, awaiting the next command.
Sombra smiled as he approached, the clanking of dark armor with each step.
With no hesitation whatsoever, he presented his massive length, already at attention. Crystal Dust's eyes went wide as she stared upon it, a mix of pure fear and some other strange, unwanted arousal coursing through her veins.
"You are ready," he said, and in his voice there was demand, not question. And with the last shackles of her will broken, she nodded upwards in ascent. "Yes, my king," she said, her voice barely above a whisper of what it once was.
Sombra's eyes gleamed with victory as he closed the distance between them, his body radiating power and malice. She knew this night would change not just her fate but that of the whole kingdom. He leaned over her, and she shut her eyes to let the deed complete-a seal to her fate and probably give birth to the monstrous heir to the Elysium throne. The low rumble of Sombra's dark chuckle seemed to vibrate through the room as he reached down, grasping Crystal Dust by the hips. Bruising her soft flesh with his iron grip, he thrust into her with such savagery that she cried out-the sound half pain, half that strange, twisted pleasure his dark magic had woven into the very grain of her being. She found herself bucking back against him, meeting his every thrust with a desperation she didn't recognize as her own. Now, her mouth expressed a stream of obscenities that no doubt had been held inside for so long, only releasing soft whispers of love with Blazin, which surprisingly fueled Sombra's lust even more.
"Yes More!! Fuck me Harder, Master! Don't Stop, I need that perfect cock!" Crystal screamed while Sombra continued his onslaught.
Sombra buried himself as deeply as possible inside her with one final, forceful thrust. His body shuddered with release as he let his seed loose into her: It was an overwhelming sensation-a rush of dark power and raw energy unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She could feel his essence pulsing inside her, filling her with his pleasure, in a way. A promise of the power he would soon have over the kingdom and its ponies.
Sombra Though to himself and commanded the queen "Get that flank over here and grind it on my cock"
Crystal in heavenly bliss replied, "Yes My King, but please ENJOY MY ASS! FUCK IT, WATCH ME SHAKE IT!"
The Tyrant smile "Don't worry my slut, we would have plenty of that, just do as you told now. I'll tell you when to stop."
Crystal then quickly lined his massive length in between her flankcheeks and start grinding hard against it, sending her to high bliss. she moans loudly as her flank grinds and slaps making wet noises. After Sombra came a few time onto her back he grabs her near her flank and mount her, Crystal's corrupted eyes beaming with joy.
"OH YES YES FUCK MY ASS MY KING! USE ME!" Crystal Screamed begging for it. Sombra wasted no time and shove his whole length deep in her flank, her mouth opens as her tongue hangs out in pure pleasure.
He fucked her hard, his cock throbbing and pulsing as he plowed into her, sending waves of pleasure through her with each thrust. The sound of his heavy breathing and her moans filled the air, mixed with the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out was intoxicating, and she could feel her being carried by the waves of pleasure.
"FUCK ME HARDER," she moaned, her voice breathy and ragged. "I WANNA FEEL YOUR COCK DEEP IN ME."
Sombra's cock grew bigger and more powerful as he pumped into her, his movements becoming jerkier and forceful. The feeling of his swollen cock pounding into her, the heat and pressure of it filling her up, the slickness of her juices—it was all too much. She felt the wave of pleasure cresting, building to a crescendo, and she cried out as she came, her pussy spasming and clenching around his throbbing member.
Sombra roared to a climax, his body shaking, his orgasm ripping through him. He thrust deep into her, his hot seed erupting into her, coating her insides. The sensation was too much, and she could feel his essence filling her, claiming her, marking her as his.
Hours later, King Blazin Flare returned only to find the empire in shadows and a tyrant upon the throne.
Thus, having implanted successfully his dark seed inside her, having her husband see what he is doing with her, Sombra started to plan this ultimate invasion, conquering all known lands in his wake. "Sombra, Let my wife go!" King Blazin screams at the tyrant as he sees his wife, mindless, sucking on the tyrant's cock. "You have done your part!". Blazin continues his plea. Sombra chuckles, "I have done my part, yes, but that does not mean I'm done with her" the evil king says, looking down at Crystal Dust.
"This isn't the pony I married! Let her go!" Blazin exclaims.
Having heard enough, Sombra turns and faces Blazin Flare directly. "This IS your wife! Now kneel!"
Blazin is stricken with fear-a feeling he has never had in his entire life. He fights to keep it from overcoming him, but he can't, and his legs buckle under himself. Sombra laughs maniacally as Blazin falls to his knees before him. But he only did it because the necklace is actually an artifact to free her. The necklace glows to his horn, and her eyes return to normal. she stops sucking as she realizes what happened, and pulls away from Sombra's member, backing up "Sombra, you pervert!" She looks at her husband and runs over to him, hugging him. Blazin Flare was glad his wife was finally back, but also worried, knowing now that she was the only thing Sombra wanted. "And now, to make sure you never come back," Blazin says as his horn glows get brighter and brighter until a bright flash fills the room.
Sombra just disappeared into thin air, and there they stood, literally left in the ruins of her palace with her husband. The once kingdom they ruled was now annihilated; the only thing that remained was memories of the lives they once lived. She turned to Blazin, her heart torn, and made a promise to rebuild their kingdom and restore hope that was lost. "Are you ok, Sweetums?" asked Blazin, asking his wife.
"I will be, but we have to get out of here," Crystal Dust replies. And with that said, the two galloped from the palace up into the hills, knowing the road ahead would be long and hard; as long as they had each other, though, they would face whatever life had in store, and that was all that mattered.
Crystal looks up to her husband, "I have to be real... I think he got me pregnant." Blazin stops in his track, and turns his head around, looking at her in shock. "You certain, Love?"
Crystal nods her head, with a smile, "Yes, I am sure, and I feel that he wanted me to give him a heir."
About 11 or so months later, Crystal Dust gives birth to a baby alicorn colt. She and her husband name him Lightning Bolt. The two are happy, but both knew their lives would no longer be the same.
"Lightning is the light that will keep us safe," Blazin says while looking at his non-biological son. "I hope it stays like that."
The years passed, and Queen Crystal Dust and King Blazin Flare raised the little Lightning Bolt into a mighty, shining stallion. Conceived from the darkest of places, he would bring hope and happiness in the newly rebuilt Elysium Kingdom. However, the shadows never truly went away. After having felt the birth of his heir, Sombra had been waiting for that perfect moment to strike and lay claim upon the world he rightfully believed should have been his.
It had been on one fateful day that when Lightning Bolt was strolling in the fields around the palace, a dark aura befell the land. The sun seemed to grow dim as finally, the figure of the dark king emerged from the horizon onto the lands, his eyes ablaze with malevolence. Sombra has made a reappearance. His intent was pretty clear: to claim the throne and his son, the future living embodiment of his power.
News of his return sent a wave of fear through the land. The earth shook with his approach, and dark magic began to seep into the hearts of those who once had known peace. Crystal Dust felt a shiver run down her spine because she knew she needed to hasten her actions if she wanted to protect her family and the realm. She summoned all her trusted advisors and apprised them of the truth about the lineage of Lightning and the grave threat looming over them all.
And while Lightning Bolt had no idea that there was any dark legacy hidden within him, the whole kingdom was preparing for this imminent battle, marshaling its forces, readying itself for war. He grew with the instilled virtues of love and courage imparted unto him by Blazin, never once realizing he was the key to the ambitions of this twisted tyrant. Yet deep within his soul, something ancient and strong stirred, a hint toward the epic struggle to come.
And so it came about that, because of an uncontrollable curiosity and a call he had to his destiny. The return of the dark king known as Sombra, whom Lightning Bolt met. The horror filling his heart from having seen a malicious grin on the face of his real father, Lighting couldn't help but feel some backside force of attraction toward the very source of his creation, he even felt betrayed by his own parents. With his heart heavy, he decided to follow Sombra and left his mother and the kingdom in King Blazin's care. The innocence of the young stallion was but a flicker in the shadow of his heritage, and the dark magic that once corrupted Crystal Dust began to weave its insidious tendrils into his mind. By his son's acceptance, Sombra felt that his chances at finally molding Lightning into a perfect heir. One that would serve him, yet epitomize the darkness he wanted to cast over the lands were finally within grasp.
