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With delicate groans and elegant motions of her hips, Princess Cadenza Mi Amore rolled her marehood down onto Shining Armour’s cock, her sensitive pussy clinging to his beastly shaft like a condom two sizes too small. Her eyes flashed green as she heard the deep moan of her stud beneath her. Though Shining may have seemed a harmless dork, his nerdy personality and gentle nature concealed just how strong and brutishly hung he was... too long and thick for any lover but an alicorn!
The feeling of that hot, vice like pussy clamped around him was the greatest pleasure of Shining Armour’s life. His fat horse nuts tightened against his shaft, as he felt the bliss of a well deserved orgasm begin to boil up his shaft. After years of waiting, and endless hours of teasing, he was finally going to blow a huge, creamy wad up his true love’s snatch!
OK, it wasn’t really Cadance’s snatch, but at this point Shining wasn’t about to complain. After 3 days of being held captive by the evil Queen Chrysalis, after 72 solid hours of sensual torment in the catacombs beneath Canterlot, his spirit was utterly broken. This once proud stallion was now a shell of his former self, willing to do or say anything to put an end to his erotic agony. All he needed was one more inch, one more squeeze, one more thrust—
“Ugh, this isn’t working,” Chrysalis snapped in Pricess Cadance’s voice. She popped her tiny, dribbling cunt off of Shining Armour’s vast and veiny stallionhood, and put a pink hoof to her chin in thought as he throbbed and leaked behind her.
“N-no, it was totally working!” Shining objected. He strained in his bonds, trying to get just one more nudge of tight changeling pussy on his pulsing flare. He could already feel the tidal wave within subsiding, the enormous cumshot beginning to settle back into this blue and aching balls. “P-please... I was just about to succumb to your evil charms!”
“Succumb?” Chrysalis shifted to her true, black and green form, and snarled at her captive. “The only one who’s going to ‘suck-cum’ around here is me! I’m going to empty these huge, virile nuts of yours, and when I do, your love for Cadance will be all mine! That’s my villainous plan, and I’m sticking to it, no matter how long it takes!”
“It doesn’t have to take very long at all!” Shining pleaded, but Chrysalis was already lost in thought, pacing the floor of her underground cave hideout beneath the streets of Equestria’s capital.
Over the first two days of his capture, Shining Armour had remained defiant. He was certain that Chrysalis couldn’t tempt him. After all, he and Cadance were meant to be together! He’d never even looked at another mare since high school, let alone thought about cheating on his one true love. Even if Chrysalis forced herself on him, he knew he could fall back on his Royal Guard training. He was confident he could deny his arousal and hold off his fateful orgasm until Cadance or Twily... or somepony... realized he was missing and came to rescue him.
Yet Shining didn’t reckon with the changeling queen’s sinfully sensuous shapeshifting ability. This evil insect was able to make herself look more like Cadance than Cadance herself did. Chrysalis made Cadance’s plot seem bigger and rounder than in Shining’s cherished memories. Her teats were heavier, her mane silkier, her lips fuller and more alluring. And while the real Cadance insisted on preserving her royal innocence until her upcoming wedding night, Chrysalis in Cadance’s form offered a more modern viewpoint. As far as she was concerned, swollen stallion nuts ought to be emptied hourly, by slutty marefriends who were willing to do anything for their hot, hunky studs!
After days of constant teasing from “Cadance,” Shining Armour finally faltered. His eyes glazed over, and in a hoarse voice he’d begged for the touch of the changeling who’d taken his fiancée’s shape. Chrysalis had thought victory was within her hooves, but it had all been another of his irritating tricks!
Oh, she’d tried to make him pop. She’d unhinged her jaw and deepthroated him for hours, glacking and glurking and receiving nothing more than a tummy full of precum for her trouble. Then she’d dropped her virginal candy-vag onto his oversized dick and ridden him in every position: bouncing Cadance’s purloined plot on his thighs, begging for his foal, cooing and praising his size and his power. Yet still he hadn’t cum!
Why was this do-gooding himbo of a hero so resistant to her wiles? Even the greatest stud in Equestria should have broken under such a ruthless changeling assault. There was some unknown trick to getting under Shining Armour’s skin, some stratagem that Chrysalis hadn’t tried yet.
“I just need to find the right form...” she mused, ignoring Shining Armour’s pathetic pleas for relief as he threw himself against the vines that bound him to a nearby stone slab. “What was I thinking, taking the shape of his fiancée? He’s just going to be fucking her anyways! No, I need to give him a taste of forbidden fruit...”
In an instant, inspiration struck. Chrysalis changed herself in a flash of light, her body swelling to become both taller and rounder. Black chitin was hidden beneath flawless skin and white fur, not to mention a generous helping of fat. A proud set of wings stretched forth from the changeling’s back, and at last Chrysalis stood before her bound prize as none other than Princess Celestia.
Though the real Celestia was lovely enough to win any beauty contest, Chrysalis’ take on that regal and noble princess was in another category entirely. This was the decadent slattern of Equestria’s naughtiest nighttime fantasies: well fattened on cake, and eager to hoist tail high above jiggling flanks for any stud who could make her feel young again. The electricity of sex-magic raced up and down the faux alicorn’s powerful horn as she looked lustfully down upon her latest morsel.
“What a naughty colt.” The star of a million ponies’ wet dreams leaned down and licked Shining’s pulsating erection from base to tip. “Hiding such a splendid cock from your ruler. To think of all that time you spent guarding me, when you should have been pinning me to the floor and conquering my needy womb.”
“M-my apologies, your highness...” Shining croaked out. His dick throbbed at his ruler’s attention, and sprayed out a barrage of precum all over Celestia’s tongue, providing her with enough liquid to be considered a healthy meal all by itself.
After 3 days of torment in the catacombs, it had become nearly impossible for Shining to tell Chrysalis’ tricks from reality. Did he truly believe this was Princess Celestia before him? A sultry, slutty Princess Celestia with a hunger for cock and a dumptruck ass as wide as Cloudsdale? Well... best to just play along, just in case!
“Spare me your words, Captain,” the false Celestia insisted. “Your princess demands action. Will you dare to quench the heat of centuries? Speak only yea or neigh.”
“Yes, I mean, yea, I mean, please—oooh!” For even as he voiced his consent, Celestia turned away from him, flaunting her worshipful flank. Slowly she dropped her winking pussy, a portal to pleasure aimed unerringly at the top of Shining’s eager member. With a loud schplop! her flawless marehood opened wide around his flare, and Chrysalis’ cruel ride resumed.
From Shining’s perspective, Celestia’s pussy had been well used by many lovers, yet she had learned much from the experience. Her muscle control was flawless, gripping and sliding upon his cock depending on what his lust demanded. Feeling that perfect cunt go to work on him, Shining Armour actually felt jealousy towards the foreign noblestallions who sometimes courted Equestria’s ruler.
What did he have to complain about? Shining had his very own Princess, to love and to kiss! But not, unfortunately, to fuck... not yet, at any rate. Celestia showed him what he was missing, and not for the first time did he he feel resentful at Cadance for holding out on such pleasures as these.
As if reading his mind, Chrysalis used Celestia’s voice to further poison her captive against his true love. “A sturdy stallionhood like this shouldn’t be restricted to the cunt of a single princess,” she pointed out, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. “How dare Cadance try to keep you all for herself! Why, a prick as magnificent as yours deserves to have me and my sister at its beck and call. You could take me all day, then move to Luna’s bed and stud her all night.”
Shining couldn’t help but agree that the prospect suited him just fine! He gritted his teeth, trying to hold out to maximize this intense pleasure, as Celestia’s vast plot bobbed up and down before him. Enthralled, he watched her white cheeks clap and bounce off of each other, casting him glimpses of her pristine pink ponut as a reward for especially deep penetrations. To think of being the head of a royal harem, taking Celestia and Luna to bed alongside Cadance... pleasuring them, cumming inside them until he made them all mothers...
“Oh, fuck...” he moaned out, the image of rounded bellies and leaking teats bringing him to the very verge of climax. “Oh, gosh, oh, big mommy milkers...”
Chrysalis ceased her up and down motion in an instant, her cunt dribbling juice down the huge pipe-like vein that ran the length of Shining’s flexing cock. She turned Celestia’s head quizzically towards her near-conquest, gazing at him over infinite expanses of alicorn ass.
“Dude, did you just say ‘mommy?’” she asked him.
“W-wait, no...” Shining Armour protested. I was saying it in a sexual way, I didn’t mean—oh, no!” For “Celestia” had popped her snug cunt off of his cock, and in a flash of light Shining was suddenly face to face with...
Twilight Velvet! HIS OWN MOTHER!
“No... no! Down, boner! DOWN!” Chrysalis chuckled as she watched the once dignified Prince struggle frantically, unable to reason with his own unruly penis. She’d copied Twilight Velvet’s form exactly, though with a few extra... “improvements” of the sort she knew Shining loved. She tossed her glossy mane playfully, and gazed at her “son” with a saucy little pout, all but guaranteeing that his erection achieved exciting new heights (and girths!)
“Awe, sweetie,” she whispered in a seductive tone. “You’re so big and swollen! It looks like that changeling slut left my sweet colt all pent up, just like Cadance did on prom night.”
“W-wait, how did you know about prom night?” asked Shining.
“Oh, I know all about your little disappointments with Cadance,” Chrysalis murmured. “How many years has it been, and your little marefriend still won’t help you out? Never you worry, mummy’s got you.” The changeling in a taboo shape took the flare of Shining’s tortured cock into her mouth, cleaning off the cunt cream she’d deposited there when in Celestia’s form. “After all, this is where a mother belongs... on her knees, with her son’s dick in her mouth.” As Twilight Velvet slurped and suckled to prove this dubious proposition, her horn lit up and she cast a “mother’s little helper” spell to engulf Shining’s vast and churning nuts, squeezing and tugging the sacred orbs.
“Oh, fuck... why is this turning me on? What does this say about me?” Shining didn’t know where to turn! When did his own mother become so plush, so gorgeous, so... MILF-tastic! How was she so good at giving head, touching his most sensitive spots with every sweep of her tongue? Fantasy and reality had merged into one in his delirious mind. The only certainty was that if he didn’t do something quick, his mum was about to get a high pressure dose of thick, freshly milked son-semen!
But was that really so bad?
“Twily... please...” Once again Shining Armour begged for the aid of his heroic sister and her friends. “Can’t hold out much longer... help me...”
Heh heh... Chrysalis thought to herself. If a simple hummer from mum gets him going, then I know what will really make him pop! Setting his dick free from her maw, she gathered her magic and changed one final time — into the tight, sexy form of Twilight Sparkle herself!
“Of course, I’ll help you, big brother!” the fake Twilight chirped happily. She turned and lifted her striped tail, exposing a set of neatly tended cunt lips and a pert purple ponut that jutted rudely from between petite plot cheeks. “Forget those pre wedding jitters, Twily’s here to drain your balls!”
“N-no, that’s not what I meant...” Shining whined. But why not at least take a look at the goods? His eyes cracked open and he took in the sight of that cute young pussy. After all, this wasn’t really Twilight... right?
Twilight put a hoof to her mouth, just as she always did when deep in thought. “Hrm, wait a second, we can’t have you getting me pregnant... that would cause all sorts of trouble! Let me show you something I learned in a book... it’s another fun place to put a dick!”
With that, Twilight settled her ponut on the dribbling tip of her brother’s flare and began to work her hips. Biting her lip, she carefully moved back, giving up not a single inch of ground as the shelf of meat her “brother” was packing began to stretch and sink into her backdoor.
Twily’s tiny pony heinie was spread WIDE, right before Shining’s eyes, finally slipping open just wide enough to swallow his flare without a hitch. Her ponut sealed tightly closed around his shaft, bathing it in slippery heat. As “Twilight” began to move back and forth, plunging ever more of Shining’s meat up her capacious colon, Shining was brought to new heights of kinky delight. Even the heavenly cunt of Princess Celestia couldn’t compare to his sister’s plothole. Though he’d heard many jokes in the Guard about anal sex, he never would have guessed that something so big could actually fit in such a tight place. Once again, Twilight Sparkle had accomplished the impossible!
“Oh, Shiny, you’re too big, too big in my butt...” Twilight whined in the pretend-angry voice she’d used during foalhood tickle fights. Strings of sticky cuntsap oozed down her thighs as she filled her plot to the breaking point, and then beyond. “Please, have mercy on your little sister... don’t you know my poop comes out of there?”
Despite her line of filthy talk, it was “Twily” who unquestionably had the upper hoof in this encounter. Shining Armour was bound to a rock slab, erect and drooling, unable to remove his dick from his sisters’ booty if he wanted to... and more and more, he didn’t want to!
As the pleasure in his loins rose yet again, Shining Armour threw all caution and sense to the wind. After all, never again would he get another chance to enjoy anything nearly this perverted! Though he’d never been intimate with Cadance, she’d made her preferences all too clear. Sexually speaking, Shining Armour had nothing to look forward to for the rest of his life but vanilla sex, twice a week, in the royal bedchambers with the lights off.
Naturally, such a sacrifice was worth it for the sake of true love, but Shining now realized that his horrific capture by Chrysalis was actually a once in a lifetime opportunity. This was his only chance to indulge the hedonistic fantasy of bedding Princess Celestia, or savour the feeling of his cock being choked by the tight grip of a younger mare’s asshole.
“Unf, yeah, take it Twily!” Shining groaned, finally embracing the decadence Chrysalis was offering him. He wiggled his hips as best he could in his bondage, trying to drive deeper up his sister’s pucker. “Take your BBBFF’s dick, right up your slutty little plothole! You bend right over and serve me that ass, just like you do with all your lesbian Ponyville friends!~ Unnngh, I’m gonna... I’m gonna—”
“Erm, Shiny?” Twilight asked.
“Not now Twily! I’m kind of busy!” Shining roared, looking over at his sister, who stood next to him with a concerned look upon her muzzle.
“Yeah, buzz off, you dweeb!” Chrysalis agreed.
Twilight nervously put her front hooves together as she watched her changeling doppelganger core out her shithole on her brother’s massive cock. “I-I can see you’re busy, but we’re... here to rescue you?”
“Wait, what?” Shining felt a fresh pain in his crotch as his overstimulated balls abruptly retracted into his barrel from fear. If Twilight had made her way to the catacombs... then, that meant...
“Wait, w—FWAAAAAAUUUGH!” Chrysalis screamed as a blast of magical energy from Cadance’s horn knocked her right off of Shining’s cock and sent her flying. Her shapeshifted asshole was yanked off of the poor stallion’s engorged member with a loud and echoing POP!
Chrysalis’ stolen form evaporated at once, with Twilight’s body dissolving to reveal a sleek black carapace. The changeling Queen screeched with agony, and before Cadance could charge up a second shot, she had scuttled behind a stalactite and vanished into the depths of Canterlot’s catacombs.
As for Shining, his dick pulsed a single time as his sister’s heavenly asshole was cruelly ripped from his sensitive meat, but not a drop of fluid escaped the head of his cock. Indeed, he felt the cum being painfully vacuumed back into his balls, as he stuttered and whinnied, the reality of his situation slowly sinking in.
“Thank goodness you’re all right, Shiny!” Princess Cadance flung her hooves around her fiancé and kissed him.
“Thanks for saving me, Cady...” Shining gasped. “B-but couldn’t you have waited, like, 10 more seconds?”
“I should say not!” Cadance gasped with disgust. “Oh, my goodness... what did that nasty insect do to you? She had you fucking your sister!”
“Oh, r-really?” Shining gulped nervously. “I-I didn’t notice... must be that changeling venom they talk about...”
“You poor baby,” Cadance tutted. “Come on, let’s get you back in your engagement cage before you explode!” Still bound to the stone slab, Shining Armour looked on helplessly as Cadance delicately hefted his wilting cock in her magical aura, and worked it into a golden chastity cage that bore her cutie mark on the tip.
“Awe c’mon, Cady, not the cage!” Shining whined. How he hated his engagement cage! Going months without an orgasm was bad enough, but even more humiliating was the taunting message engraved upon the metal for all to see: ROYAL PROPERTY - DO NOT TOUCH!
“It’s just for one more day.” Cadance shook her head gently, the swaying of her beautiful mane lifting Shining’s spirits somewhat, reminding him of why he fell in love with her. “You know how hard it is for a mortal to impregnate an alicorn,” she reminded him. Shining’s struggles diminished somewhat as she lovingly worked the cage closed around his sheath, preserving his precious stallionhood in a pristine, unused condition!
“I’ve been dreaming of our wedding night for years, and I won’t have some ugly bug ruin it for me at the last moment. You’re going to need every drop of foal batter you can summon, if you’re going to overwhelm my defences and knock me up!”
With the engagement cage secure at last, Cadance hovered its silver key over to her future sister-in-law. “Hold this until the wedding, please,” she requested. “And don’t let him talk you into unlocking him early.”
“Awe, how romantic!” Twilight squealed. “I’ll put it in the box with the rings!”
“Cadance... please...” Shining moaned, writhing as the alicorn princess he loved untangled him from Chrysalis’ evil tentacle-like vines. “She... me... for 3 days... please, just a hoofjob?”
Cadance frowned and kissed her fiancé on the cheek. “Still feeling the changeling venom, eh, sweetie?” she soothed. “You’ll be all better in the morning. Now, lets get you to your bachelor party, hrm? I hear Spike hired a stripper...~”
Shining Armour moaned and whimpered as he was carried out on a stretcher by the strong Royal Guards he’d chosen as his groomsstallions. As his comrades paraded him through the busy streets of Canterlot, the unfortunate hero frantically pawed at his cock cage, trying desperately for a hint of stimulation, much to the jocular delight of his friends.
“Cadance really has ya whipped, don’t she, Shiny?” joked Stout Spear.
“Heck, I’d put mine in a cage too, if I got to tap that ass when it came off!” chortled Swift Flight.
Meanwhile, Chrysalis had scampered forth from the caves beneath the city. Injured but alive, the evil changeling was already plotting her revenge. Silently she spied on her quarry from the roof of a nearby building. As Shining Armour approached the bar Spike had rented out to celebrate his friend’s final night of bachelorhood, Chrysalis chuckled cruelly. All too clearly she could imagine the life her would be fucktoy was about to embark on: a royal marriage full of dull, bland, repetitive (but very “loving”) sex.
He’ll be back... Chrysalis thought to herself. I give him a month with her, before he comes CRAWLING back to me!
