Author's Note

Contains: humiliation, aphrodisiacs, a lust-drunk Shining, egg inflation, trace amounts of incest, and replacement

Day 24 - Betrayal (Shining Armor/Others)

“You’re sure you saw the changelings headed this way?”

Shining Armor’s voice was strained, the stallion still getting used to being back in full Royal Guard regalia as he sprinted to follow his former subordinates, now equals, Flash Sentry and Spearhead. They were headed towards one of the few dead end alleys in Canterlot, and he just had to be sure.

“Of course we’re sure!” Spearhead yelled back, rolling his eyes as he sprinted ahead. “You know, we’ve gotten better at this whole tracking thing since you left.”

Flash laughed as he kept pace with Spearhead. “Yeah, it’s not like we got promoted for just sitting around!”

As the stallions approached the end of the alley, cornering the rogue changeling as he hunted and searched for a way out in a panic, Shining Armor shot ahead of the pack and was the first to make his presence known.

The frightened changeling shot around at the sound of footsteps approaching. Wearing almost nothing, Shining Armor could see every inch of his small, unassuming, almost emaciated form. But he knew better than to underestimate a changeling.

“You have the option to come along quietly.” Shining said as he slowly approached the changeling, his voice stern and commanding. “We have methods to help reform you, so this doesn’t have to end in fighting.”

Despite Shining’s words, the changeling bared his fangs, growling out a sound of warning that stopped Shining in his tracks. Realizing that there was no other option, the single guard unsheathed his sword and took position to fend off any attacks as non-lethally as he could.

He waited for the guards behind him to do the same, but was left waiting as they seemed to just stand behind him. Reeling around to question just what they were doing, he found that they were both just standing there with their hands resting on their scabbards.

“You think he’s figured us out yet?” Spearhead asked Flash casually, his eyes glowing an unnatural green as he smirked.

Flash shrugged, his own grin wider and more malicious as his eyes glowed similarly. “I think he’s getting the picture.”

The two laughed as Shining blinked in shock, lowering his sword in pure and utter confusion. “...what the f-”

So caught off guard by this act of deception, Shining Armor completely forgot about the changeling behind him. A fact that the changeling rectified by way of sinking his bared fangs into Shining’s neck, injecting a bright green venom directly into his bloodstream.

Shining fought back against it, struggling against the changeling’s strange grasp, but docility soon struck. A strange, forced calm that replaced his rush of adrenaline with a nice, steady drip of dopamine that fogged his brain over.

“Don’t worry.” The changeling hissed as he finally pulled his fangs back. “We have methods to help reform you~”

When Shining woke up… well, he wasn't quite sure when he woke up. With his brain so foggy and muddled with the venom constantly working through his bloodstream, all he could focus on was the pleasure currently wracking his body from head to toe.

At some point he had been forced onto all-fours, his back weighed down with the brunt of a changeling’s belly while he fucked Shining nice and deep. The pleasure form the hard pounding he was getting mixed with several other sources, the first of all being underneath him.

Two small, lithe changelings parked beneath him, one lapping and stroking at Shining’s overendowed cock while the other suckled at his heavy, aphrodisiac-inflated balls. Every stroke, every suckle, and every touch caused wave after wave of pleasure that sent Shining reeling.

Shining would have moaned out at this, but his mouth was currently occupied by the cock of Flash Sentry. Or maybe it was Spearhead. Or Blueblood. Or even his own brother, Dusk Shine. The changeling occupying his mouth was flicking between various forms, each more embarrassing and sexy than the last, leaving Shining unable to get truly used to the size of the cock or the tantalizing musk worming its way into his nose.

And whenever the changelings invading his holes came, large bulges swelled up and up their shafts until yet another clutch of eggs was deposited right in Shining Armor’s belly.

A belly that, as the night progressed, hung low and distended beneath him, swollen and bulging with seed and eggs. His erect shaft throbbed and slapped up against it, jostling the eggs around and sending yet another rush of pleasure and dopamine through him.

The changeling currenly fucking his face laughed, drawing Shining’s hazy attention upwards. And his cock grew achingly, painfully erect as he saw his own visage towering above him.

“Aw, does our little broodstallion like what he sees?” ‘Shining’ laughed, a malicious grin across his borrowed face. “Maaaaaaybe if you’re good, I’ll let you watch as I go and fuck my new husband~”

A volley of thick, pearly-white, and horribly embarrassing cum shot from Shining’s flared head at that.