The Metamorphosis of Shining Armor
This Day Will Be Just Perfect...
A deep chuckle resounded through the dark room, lit only by three candles and a pair of glowing green eyes. "Who...who are you...?" Came the voice of Shining Armor, from the opposite end of the room. There were several small clicking noises as a chitin-covered stallion stepped out from the all-consuming darkness, moving forward into the light. His fang-like teeth glistened in the candle-light, the sound of them clicking together echoing through the small room. "I am your darkest dream...And your most beautiful nightmare."
Shining Armor shuddered at that voice. That deep, heavy voice with just a touch of lust behind it. He shuddered again as he truly took in the figure before him, the one that had been pretending to be his Cadence. The figure was taller than him, a rival to Celestia in size - It was also some kind of alicorn, he guessed, because it had a horn and wings. But its horn was twisted and sharp, and its wings were insectoid and tattered. There were also holes in its legs. "What...ARE you...?" The unicorn asked, unable to stop himself from crouching down a bit as the thing came closer to him. "I am a changeling. Or, more precisely, the king of the changelings." The changeling said, then paused for a moment. Lowering his head to the level of the white stallion below him, he let his expression soften. "I...am King Metamorphosis. But you need not fear me.
"While we changelings are hated by ponykind because we have the ability to morph ourselves into whatever - or, more precisely, whomever - we please, that does not mean we are evil. I am misunderstood, Shining Armor. I have never wanted anything but love." Metamorphosis said, a sad look upon his face. It was obvious that the unicorn didn't believe him. Gritting his teeth, Shining armor glared at the king above him and growled out, "Then, if your so good and all, why...Why did you steal Cadence?!?!" He chose that word merely because he didn't want to believe she was dead. No...He couldn't believe that she was dead. He just couldn't.
King Metamorphosis sighed. "My dear," - Shining Armor flinched at the word - ", I believe you are mistaken. I AM Cadence. Well...Not really, but...You see, she died a long, long time ago. I replaced her then. That was far before you met her. I'M the one you fell in love with, Shining. Please don't hate me now, just because I look different." The king said It so sincerely, nopony would ever guess that he was lying, that Cadence was far beneath the castle, dying of thirst and to weak to stand. He inwardly smirked at his wonderful ability to play a part.
Shining Armor's eyes widened. "Wh...What...?" He said, absolutely shocked. "You...I...She..." He stuttered, unable to find the words. Metamorphosis stepped forward, nuzzling the unicorns neck, just under his ear. "Shh...It's all right..." He murmured. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked up the ear, pausing to gently suckle at the tip. "Let me convince you that I really love you..." He breathed out huskily, lifting a foreleg and placing it over the blue-maned unicorns' shoulder, on the ground to the other side of him.
"N...No..." Shining said weakly, but made no move to push the changeling away. He clenched his eyes closed as he felt small nibbles moving down his ear. He was, though he would never admit it, scared. He felt lied to. But he also felt the burning sensation of love in his chest...Or, at least, something close to it.
King Metamorphosis moved to suckling and biting on the jaw line of his 'lover', Getting slowly closer to the slightly open, panting mouth...He moved a hoof up, gently touching Shining's jaw, slowly turning the head toward his own.
Shining's ice-blue eyes, wide and scared, met with the bright green eyes in front of him. For a moment, his heart stopped. He realized - He had nothing to fear. This was his love. His one and only purpose for loving was to love this stallion, this changeling, this king...This god. He felt all reason, all ration thought and meaning leave his mind, replaced by the beauty in front of him - And he didn't mind. He wanted this. There was nothing to worry about. This being would never harm him..He blinked slowly, all fear gone now. "I guess your right, Metamorphosis..." He murmured. "I guess that I do love you."
And then they were kissing, sweating, grinding on the floor. Kissing deeply, touching everywhere - It was all perfect, for both of them. The King was pleased that he didn't even have to use his magic on his lover...No, his prey. All he had to do was play a simple mind game.
Soft panting was heard through the room as the two made love on the floor. Metamorphosis slowly thrusted into Shining Armor, groaning in pleasure. His horn was alight with a green glow, and since the candles had long since burned out, it was the only light in the room. Sweat dripped from Shining's face, slightly green looking in the soft light, landing on the ground with a soft splash as it hit the small puddle under them.
Metamorphosis suddenly thrusted faster, feeling his climax coming. Shining Armor cried out as his prostate was repeatedly hit, all four of his legs spreading out under him as he reached his climax along with his lover. Something else was coming to, though.
Shining felt his muscles contract, a sickly-sweet feeling washing over his whole body. "Hah..HAAAAH! I love you Metamorphoss-AHHHH!!!!" He screamed out as he came, not noticing the hair on his legs falling out, the slow creeping of green magic up his horn causing it to become black, twisted and sharp as a dagger. Metamorphosis, however, noticed imediatly, even through his clouded state of mind. He leaned forward and latched on to the others neck, drawing blood with his sharp fangs just as he climaxed, shooting roped of cum into the body of the stallion under him.
Automatically, they both collapsed on the floor. In only a few more moments, Shining's transformation was complete, and Metamorphosis could feel the thin fiber of wings under his stomach. He resisted the urge to chuckle victoriously.
At last, this stallion was his. Cadence was dead. The fool of a stallion believed that the King loved him.
He's mine now...All mine....