The Prince's Needs
Shining Armor’s heart thundered in his chest, and was pounding harder with each second he spent still. His mouth felt as dry as sandpaper, but he still tried to nervously gulp like he was about to choke on his own heart. Even in his stoic and regal stance, the Prince Consort felt like his legs were about to start shaking in helplessness. The white stallion knew why he was standing before this door, but his conflicting feelings were keeping him from making a single move towards it; of course, those lingering thoughts also kept him from stepping away.
The hallway Shining was standing in was eerily barren, with endless walls of white to his sides. Aside from the blood-red carpet underneath his hooves, the only notable feature was the dark purple door in front of him. Much like the rest of the castle, the door was made with the finest crystal that was stronger than diamonds. However, the door’s dark color was something that was supposed to be gone when the Crystal Empire was reclaimed by Shining and Cadance. All of the desolate tones of black, purple, and red were meant to be eviscerated from that blast to leave the castle an innocent, shimmering blue.
But still, this dark door was here somehow.
Shining bit his lip while staring up at the door, knowing exactly what was inside. Even though the thought was mortifying to say the least, it still made his heart beat faster by the second. When the stallion closed his eyes and tried to ignore his conflicted mindset, he could practically feel every blood cell coursing through his veins to make his face burn redder across his cheeks. Shining could also feel the direct effects of his blood-flow elsewhere, but he couldn’t stand to put a single second into that thought right now.
Instead, the former Captain took a deep breath through his nostrils, hoping that he could do the right thing. But when Shining reopened his eyes, that door in front of him seemed to look even bigger than before. The purple crystal shimmered in the light from the hall, practically glowing like it was an invitation for the stallion to come closer. Shining knew that it was wrong to comply, but the deepest impulses from the back of his mind were making him unable to move away.
Shining felt his legs begin to twitch, like they were becoming restless from being still in that moment. Even though he wanted to move his legs around, the stallion knew what he would do if he were to move even an inch from his place. The instant one of his legs would lift up, it wouldn’t go back down to where it was; nor would it reel back and allow him a chance to turn away from the door. Shining knew that if he were to move, his impulses would kick in and make him to go through that door for what was inside.
Shining’s blush deepened, not wanting his mind to go back to that thought. He knew what was in there, and he knew what would happen if he were to face it in this state. The mere reminder of that thought was enough to make the Prince shudder, but that wasn’t what made him worried. No… the fact that the shudder wasn’t an unwanted feeling was what made him frozen in fear at the spot.
Despite how much his mind was screaming at him to leave, those faint whispers beneath them were urging him to give in. Between his conflicting thoughts and emotions, Shining was barely able to think in any rational way. He was also unable to realize he wasn’t alone before a mare’s voice called softly from behind him.
“Shining.”
“GAHH!!!” Even with his background and cutie mark in bravery, that unexpected voice made the stallion jolt up like a petrified housecat. It even made his fur stick up momentarily when he turned around to see the source of the voice. His eyes widened, and his pupils dilated when he caught a glance of the mare standing before him. But despite how Shining may have looked, the expression that Princess Luna gave wasn’t upset or intimidating in the slightest. Instead, the Alicorn carried a warm and motherly look while in front of Shining. Of course, her face also wore a faint veil of concern that left the Prince unable to speak.
“It is alright, Shining…” Luna slowly stepped forward, being careful to not let her presence affect Shining’s state in any way. Fortunately, the stallion stood in place as rapid breaths came in and out of his nostrils. As she walked towards him, the Princess spoke in a caring voice reminiscent of her sister’s. “I am not here to cause you any harm. I just want us to talk.”
It took a few seconds before Shining’s muzzle could open shakily. “Lu… Luna…” His eyes darted around frantically while in his stoic state, looking like he was expecting the other Princesses to arrive at any moment. “H… How did you…”
Shining wanted to ask how Luna knew he would be here, but a look of realization slowly swept across his face. He took notice of the unfamiliarity of the space, coming to terms with where he really was. Luna wasn’t really in the castle of the Crystal Empire, but neither was he; at least, not while awake. When he looked back at her, Shining’s ears dropped down in repressed shame, not needing to be told that Luna has come into his dream. “Why are you here?”
“I’m here because you need somepony to talk to.” With a small wave of her hoof, Luna pulled a couch out through the floor to rest in the middle of the hall. She then sat down on one end of it and motioned Shining with a hoof. “It really is alright, Shining. It is just a talk. Nothing more.”
Shining looked apprehensive at best, but he still complied after giving a brief nod of his head. The stallion timidly took a seat on the other side of the couch, which unfortunately gave him a view of the door behind Luna. The Princess didn’t say anything at first, wanting her nephew-in-law to be comfortable before they could talk. After a small breath, Shining decided to ask cautiously, “Did… did Cadance send you here?”
Luna could detect the uneasiness in his tone, and knew that any bad reaction could make him wake up on his own. Alas, the Princess still nodded softly. “Yes. Cadance did ask for me to speak with you. But I assure you, Shining, she does not know of your dreams, nor of your fantasies.”
“It’s not like--” Shining briefly stopped himself, not wanting to raise his voice in front of the Princess. His cheeks were burning in shame, which was more proof than anything else that any excuse he had would most likely be a lie. However, his agitated look remained as he tried to speak in a more respectable voice. “It’s not… It’s not like that, okay? I swear to you, this doesn’t mean anything serious.”
“Yes, I know,” stated Luna in reassurance. “Believe me, I would not be talking with you about it like this if it were.”
Shining blinked a couple times, understanding that she was telling the truth. But still, he gulped nervously before asking, “So… why are you here?”
Luna breathed out and answered honestly, “I'm here because your wife is worried about you. You’ve been having difficulties sleeping for the past month, and she knows that whatever you’ve been dreaming about has been keeping you awake. I know that your dreams are troubling you, but this is not something you should ignore or deny.”
“Th-There’s…” Shining stopped his words as he thought them over, realizing that saying something like “There isn’t anything to deny” would be a complete oxymoron. Instead. The Prince lowered his head in growing guilt and looked away from the Princess. “I… I know I’ve been having some issues. And I know I can’t keep staying awake every night. But… But I don’t know what to do, okay? I… I just don’t…”
Shining sighed heavily with his head hung low, not wanting to cry while seated next to Luna. One of the Princess’ hooves rested on his shoulder, prompting him to timidly look up and see the knowing glance she had down on him. “Shining,” she said in a warm and encouraging voice, “we both know what it is you want to do.”
“Yeah, but it’s not something I SHOULD do!” Despite not wanting to be testy in front an all-powerful Alicorn, Shining couldn’t hold back his frustrations when he got off the couch. He began pacing in front of her while venting. “Luna, I… I can’t do this! I just can’t! After all I’ve done for my wife, and my daughter, and...” With his back pointed to Luna, Shining clenched his eyes shut and winced while finishing his vent in a whimpered tone. “and… and the Crystal Empire… I just… I can’t give in to this.”
Shining breathed out shakily, not wanting the Princess to see him in such a conflicted or hurt state. He wasn’t sure how long he stood away from Luna in silence, but it was long enough for her to get off the couch and place a hoof on his back in support. “Shining,” she whispered with the utmost care and devotion, “this is not something you should keep bottled up. You need to be able to let these feelings come out. Otherwise you’re just going to continue this cycle of sleeplessness and repression while hurting your wife even more.”
Shining’s head hung low after that last part, which was then followed by a pained sigh. “Why… who do I…”
Luna waited after that pause, hoping that Shining would finish that question himself. But after a few seconds, she said with a sigh, “Shining, it really is okay. There is nothing wrong with admitting you want the fantasies you have.”
Shining’s muzzle trembled as he struggled to ask, “B-But why?! Why… why do I…” With his eyes clenched shut, Shining finally felt himself start to tear up while whimpering, “... why do I want it?”
Luna sighed and answered bluntly. “You could ask that question about any fantasy or fetish. Sometimes it's simply not something we can help. Believe me, I have seen much more troubling ones than yours, and it is no cause for alarm. All that matters is that your fantasies are just that: Fantasies. They don’t have any relation to your real life, Shining Armor.”
Even though he knew that she was right, Shining still felt horrible for the desires he had about… him. After all the research he did about him after reclaiming the Crystal Empire, Shining never would’ve fathomed that it would cause anything this deep within his conscious. Of course, considering some of the other books and magazines he enjoyed reading, connecting those themes with his current thoughts could almost seem inevitable. He knew that it didn’t change his feelings about anything in his real life, but the fact that he kept almost dreaming about this was taking a toll on his psyche.
“E… Every time…” Shining tried to wipe his eyes away from Luna as he spoke feebly with fear in his voice. “Every time I end up here, I… I end up going in that room… Even though I know how wrong it is, I… always go in. Every time. And… and I wake up before being able to see him in there…”
Luna was now standing directly in front of him, keeping herself silent as she waited for him to finish patiently. Shining took a shaky breath and said in a scared-sounding tone, “I… I know I need to stop dreaming it, but… but I… I don’t want to go in there and...”
Shining’s words trailed off, not wanting to finish that admission on his own. Luna waited a few seconds before finishing for him. “... You don’t want to go in there, and wake up before experiencing it?”
Shining kept his eyes closed, but tears still rolled down his cheeks in shame as he nodded his head slowly. “Y… yes…”
Luna went in to wrap her hooves around him, not wanting her nephew to feel his torn up about his feelings. Shining pressed his head against her chest tightly, trying to cry as silently as possible. Fortunately, the Prince was able to settle down after a minute or two in her grasp, but Luna waited a moment more while petting his back softly. “Shining… I need to ask you something, and I want you to be honest with me…”
Shining sighed softly in response, which was good enough for her to ask, “Do you want to go in that room? Just one time? Because if so, I can make sure you won’t wake up too soon.”
Shining whipped his head up to stare at Luna with wide and reddened eyes, realizing that she was speaking with the utmost truth. “I promise you, Shining Armor. Nopony will ever know. All you have to do is enter that room, and you can fully experience your fantasy if you want. I can assure you that it won’t change the kind of pony you are in the real world. Nopony will ever know or judge you for it. Not even Cadance.”
Shining blushed deeply, wondering if this Luna was just a part of his dream as well. “B-But… what would you tell her? You… you know she’ll ask how it went.”
“I’ll tell her the truth,” stated Luna firmly. “I’ll say that I talked with you about your feelings of inadequacy and self-doubt, and that I helped you come to terms with your fears of guilt to regain your confidence.”
Shining blinked a couple times, honestly a little surprised at the effectiveness of her technically true answer. His eyes looked between the Princess and the door slowly. “A-And… you…”
He took a breath as he glanced at the door in front of them, still standing in wait. His heart-rate began to race again, and his face blushed when he finally looked back at Luna to ask, “And you mean it? Like… you’ll make sure I’m okay?”
Luna nodded with a motherly smile. “Absolutely. I promise you, the last thing I want is to see any of my family get hurt. And that includes you.”
Even though he was still scared, the Prince knew that he could trust her on this. He smiled up at her gratefully, but before he could say anything else, Luna pointed a hoof towards the door and said, “It’s alright, Shining. Remember, it’s just a fantasy…”
Shining took a breath and nodded meekly, closing his eyes before turning to face the door. After taking a couple steps forward, he ended up in the same place he was at before. But despite his lingering fears and hesitation, the stallion knew it was okay to give in. He reopened his eyes to see the door in front of him, and allowed his mind to anticipate what was to come. With a bit lip, he reached forward and turned the handle, not looking back as he slowly opened the door. The inside was pitch black, but the unicorn felt no qualms as he moved his hooves forward and walked inside…
Shining didn’t hear the door close behind him, but he was soon encased in complete darkness when he was in the room on his own. His heart was racing, having been at this point in all of his previous dreams before. His teeth tightened shut as he tried to look around, hoping that he could find the other source of light without needing to use his own horn. Fortunately, he was able to catch sight of what looked to be another exit when his sights began to adjust to the dark. After a nervous gulp, the unicorn slowly walked towards the light like a moth to a flame.
Even with how dark the space was, Shining didn’t bump into anything during his walk. He wasn’t even able to see his own hoof, but the ground underneath him was completely bare and smooth like fresh marble. As the exit became clearer, Shining’s eyes narrowed on it to see what it could be. It wasn’t until he was a few feet away that he was able to make out what room it lead to. Even though the crystal flooring and walls were darker than he remembered, the Prince could recognize it as being the throne room of the castle. But instead of it being full of the castle staff or any of the Crystal Empire subjects, the massive space was completely empty when Shining stepped in.
Even with the direct change of lighting, Shining didn’t wince when he entered the throne room. Instead, he looked back at the massive black space he just came from, which just looked like a bitter void in the wall where no door should’ve been. Shining knew what what was going to happen if he stayed in that room, and he almost contemplated leaving back through that space for a brief moment. However, instead of retreating, the stallion took a breath and kept himself where he was. After another glance around the desolate and empty space, Shining went towards the middle as his heart grew heavier in his chest.
That was when he heard it. Aside from the thundering in his chest, there was nothing else that Shining could’ve heard except those hoofsteps from behind him. The Prince stopped in his tracks, and slowly closed his eyes as his blush deepened. He knew exactly who was behind him, and he also knew that he had to have come from the dark space as well. The hoofsteps echoed around the room, making Shining’s ears twitch as they became louder. He soon felt the vibration of the steps right behind him, leaving him to clench his eyes shut. Slowly, those hoofsteps went around the pony, and Shining felt every hair on his coat tingle from the warmth emanating from the figure.
The hoofsteps stopped right in front of him, but Shining stood stoically with his eyes closed. He could feel his hot breath hitting his muzzle, causing it to wrinkle alongside its heavy blush. Every time his dreams lead to this point, the Prince was unable to open his eyes without waking up in a cold sweat and stained sheets. But now, all that Shining could think about was what Luna told him. He was going to experience this, and he wasn’t going to wake up until it was done.
A low and brooding growl came from the figure in front of Shining, which made him want to keep his eyes closed impulsively. However, with his heart feeling like it was sunk down to his stomach, the stallion took a breath before reopening his eyes, catching sight of who he’s been thinking about this whole time.
His green eyes glowed intensely, shining in ghastly contrast against his blood red pupils. His muzzle was stretched out to a menacing sneer, revealing his fanged mandibles like a lion atop his kill. Even with the walls shimmering in crystal, his charcoal grey coat seemed to suck out any brightness or color lingering around him. And from those deathly eyes pinned down on Shining’s frozen form, an eerie glow of purple magic emanated from the edges and outward past his jet black mane and red horn.
With his regal cape wrapped around his neck and flowing behind his form, Sombra stood dominantly in front of the lone stallion who dared to enter his throne room. Shining Armor was standing tall and upright, but the heavy blush on his nervous expression showed nothing of the training he had as a Royal Guard or Captain. To the Tyrant before him, Shining just looked like an innocent white unicorn who stumbled upon the former King on his own.
Sombra’s thin, reptilian tongue slid out from his maw to lick at his lips, a guttural growl still purring from his throat. For Shining, his entire body felt tense and cold while in front of the Tyrant, and he was unable to speak due to his mouth instantly feeling dry. When Sombra’s face leaned in closer towards Shining’s, the Prince breathed in through his nostrils shakily as his hind legs trembled behind him. He could feel how hot the warlock’s breath was against his snout, and his pupils shrank in uncertainty.
“Sssshhhh… Iiiiiiiiniiiing… Aaaarrrrrrrrmooorrrrrr…”
Every hair on the Prince’s back stood on end from that menacing hiss, and his heart felt like it was practically vibrating in his chest. But despite his overwhelming thoughts and feelings, Shining stood before the figure without moving an inch. Meanwhile, Sombra moved in closer towards him with his muzzle inches from his ear. His voice became a deeper whisper as he said in a tone that made Shining’s body twitch, “You’ve been here before… haven’t you?”
Shining closed his eyes and tried to exhale calmly, even though all that came out was a shuddered whisper of a breath. His muzzle creaked open as he struggled to respond to Sombra. “Y… yeah…”
Shining suddenly felt the cold metal from Sombra’s hoof guard clamp down against his neck. He wasn’t choking him completely, but the limited airflow was enough to make sure Shining wouldn’t escape or look away. Sombra bent his face in to look Shining in the eyes and asked in a sinister voice, “Are you not going to try and fight me, Shining?”
The Prince knew that he should’ve. He knew he had every right to hold combat against the Tyrant who ruined so many lives in the past. But Shining knew that wasn’t why he was here; and while seeing the wide grin that Sombra sported to reveal his fangs, it was clear that he knew why Shining was really here too. So as he stood in Sombra’s clutches, Shining kept himself still and answered the King meagerly. “N… No…”
A low and venomous chuckle escaped Sombra’s maw as he tightened his grip around Shining’s neck. It was becoming harder to breathe, but the Prince didn’t try to resist just yet. He just stood in Sombra’s grasp while hearing him say in a sickle condescending tone. “Hmmmm… Typical, worthless pony… Even when given the chance to strike me down, you won’t even try to raise a hoof against me…” His face bent in close enough so all Shining saw was Sombra’s ghastly glowing eyes. “Pathetic.”
Shining shuddered in Sombra’s grasp, not even trying to hide his timidness. Despite the insults being given to him, Shining’s face became redder as he felt his whole body growing hotter by the second. He wanted to blink, but he was unable to close his eyes with Sombra this close to him. Right now, he was completely at the Tyrant’s mercy…
And that thought just made his hind legs twitch even more.
Sombra pulled his face back a little, but still kept a domineering sneer as he asked Shining, “So, little ‘Prince’... why did you come here?”
Shining’s eyes squinted from not being able to blink, and his breathing became more rapid while struggling within Sombra’s hoof. Meanwhile, the Tyrant stood and waited for the stallion’s response, already knowing exactly what the stallion wanted to say. By now, Shining’s face was almost completely red, but from building shame and embarrassment more than the hoof around his neck.
Sombra’s eyes glowed brighter as he commanded, “Say it, Shining!” While the unicorn writhed in his grasp, Sombra leered in with a knowing grin and hissed, “Tell me exactly what the pathetic ‘Prince’ wants…”
The Prince was shaking in Sombra’s hoof, clearly afraid to give his admission. Even though this was clearly a dream, Shining seemed to completely forget that fact as he stared at the figure he pictured for so long. Even with all the hatred he had for the Tyrant, all that he could think about now was his own growing shame as his mouth slowly opened. “I… I… w-w-waa....”
Despite how warm his body was feeling, his mind was still conflicted with giving in to the answer he knew Sombra wanted. But instead of his objections coming out in screams like before, they were mere whispers compared to the desires he heard ringing in his head. He inhaled in a meek wheeze, his blush remaining as he looked at the King he defeated before. Staring at those glistening fangs and deathly eyes, Shining’s mouth opened on his own as he answered in a long breath.
“I… Iwantyou…”
Sombra’s grin widened even more, reaching Cheshire levels while glaring at the Prince before him. He released his hoof from Shining’s throat so he could speak more clearly. “Say it again.”
Shining took several deep breaths, but remained in front of Sombra as he felt his heart growing heavier. His face was practically burning from how much blood was rushing to it, but he still compiled in a slightly more audible tone. “I-I… I want… you.”
Sombra’s grin didn’t change as he chuckled deeply while peering at Shining’s blushed stance. Even though he already knew what he meant by that statement, the Tyrant lowered his hooves and stood in front of the Prince in wait. With nothing between them, he said in a condescending hiss, “Show me how you want me.”
Shining’s breathing became more rapid, and it only took a second before his impulses made him act instantly. Unable to hold it in anymore, Shining Armor lunged forward towards Sombra like he was going to attack. But instead of striking the Warlock, Shining’s muzzle planted right against Sombra’s for a forced and intense kiss. With his eyes clenched shut, Shining gripped Sombra’s head as tightly as he could while locking lips with him. His whole body heated up in growing need, and he knew he had to take this moment to its full advantage.
If he was thinking in a clearer state, the Prince would’ve despised himself for wanting to do something so wrong. Even if he wasn’t a married stallion or father, the fact that he wanted one of Equestria’s darkest foes in this way was beyond horrible. But despite his apprehensions, Shining couldn’t resist his overwhelming lust for him. After all the research he made about him, and all the time he spent in thought about this Warlock, his shameful desires only grew until breaking free at that moment. Shining’s lips stayed planted on the King, savoring his powerful and manly taste that made his whole body quiver in need.
When he finally pulled away with a wet pop, Shining was panting heavily while looking Sombra dead in the eyes. Despite how long that kiss was, Sombra didn’t seem to be phased in the slightest. Instead, he just smiled evilly at the stallion, almost as if he expected him to do that. With his hooves still around the Tyrant’s neck, Shining’s fretful expression intensified as he stated meekly, “L… Like that…”
Sombra started to chuckle in delight, but it soon turned to a hellish-sounding cackle that echoed throughout the throne room like a forbidden symphony. His head reeled back as he roared in laughter, and his horn lit up to envelop Shining’s body in his pulsating black magic. The Tyrant pulled Shining’s hooves down to the floor, locking him in place during his maniacal laughter. Even though the unicorn felt terrified, he didn’t dare try to resist to Sombra’s magic; instead, he kept himself in place in wait for the King’s response.
As his laughter settled down, Sombra lowered his head to look back down at the Prince after that confession. His sinister sneer grew as he spoke low and venomously. “Sooooo… After all I’ve done to you and this Empire… After all you learned… You desire me?”
Shining’s ears lowered in guilt, his breaths coming out in quick pants. As he stood in restraint, the Prince had no choice but to nod his head slowly. He could feel his loins burning as hotly as his face as he admitted with overwhelming guilt, “Y… yes…”
The King leered in closer above him, making Shining slowly lower his head in response. Sombra’s eyes glowed fiendishly as he continued to speak with a teasing hiss, “Even with the Princess of Love by your side… you wish to be with me?”
Shining winced in paralyzing shame, his heart racing at a question so insulting and cruel. Despite how much he loved Cadance, he knew he couldn’t lie to the Tyrant before him. While love wasn’t there by any means, the amount of lust he was feeling at that moment drove him to open his muzzle in reluctant response. “I… I do…”
He couldn’t help it. With every second he spent in front of this powerful King, his body was growing hotter at the thought of Sombra claiming him for his own. After all he read about Sombra’s more lewd actions, the Prince couldn’t stop thinking about it if he tried. It went against everything Shining represented and stood for, but his mind was feeling clouded as he looked up at the Warlock submissively. He was supposed to be raised as a brave and triumphant hero, but at that moment he wanted nothing more than to give in to his urges for the exact opposite.
Almost as if Sombra was reading his mind, his muzzle ended up less than an inch from Shining’s face before asking, “... You kept me from taking back this Empire… But now you want me to take you instead?”
Shining took a deep breath, knowing what he wanted to say in that moment. With his mind so muddled with taboo thoughts and desires, the Prince responded in less than a second with a strong nod of his head. “...Y-Yes…”
That was when Sombra released Shining from his magic, leaving him to stand on his own while in front of him. The Tyrant then stepped back to marvel at the unicorn before him, grinning wide before exhaling in a satisfied hiss. Meanwhile, Shining stood his ground in front of the King, unsure of how much more he could take.
“I’ll have you know, my pathetic whore of a ‘Prince’,” spat Sombra with great distaste at Shining’s title. His smile then widened as he continued in a more sinister voice. “I don’t just claim any pony I see as being preferable. Nooooo… I only claim a specific kind…”
Shining’s heart was racing, already aware of what Sombra was going to say. He read about it in several books, and the thought of complying should’ve been enough to make him stop. But alas, his ears lowered in shame as he anticipated what the King wanted from him.
“I only take slaves, Shining Armor,” he stated in a firm and domineering tone.
Shining softly nodded his head with a shaky breath, his blush deep enough to risk staining his white coat. “I… I know…”
“Then you know what to do~”
Sombra lifted a foreleg up in front of the Prince, leaving his hoof right in front of Shining’s reddened face. “Bow to me,” he ordered with a malicious grin on his face. “Bow to me and call me your Master, you worthless little ‘Prince.’ Only then will I allow you to be taken~”
Shining’s eyes looked up at the King’s glowing stare, and then back to the hoof directly in front of him. With his heart pounding in shameful submission, the Prince could feel his hind legs buckling in hesitant need. He knew how wrong it was to fantasize about this sort of thing, but that taboo feeling only made his face bush even deeper in guilty desire. And after all the time he spent thinking about this Tyrant in such an impure way, Shining knew that his urges had to be sated.
With a shaky exhale, Shining’s whole body was burning in heat as he gave in. He closed his eyes and slowly lowered his head, only thinking about what was to come after fulfilling the task given to him. Despite knowing the consequences of an action this degrading, the Prince soon had the front half of his body lowered in front of Sombra’s stance. His horn was less than an inch from the floor, and he could barely hear his own voice over his pounding heart as he spoke in a whimper. “Y-You’re… You’re my… M-M-Master…”
Sombra cackled loudly once more, leaving Shining to breathe out in a gasp of pure guilt. But despite how pathetic he felt, part of knew that this felt right. After all the books and magazines he read about this sort of thing, he needed to feel this kind of submission to something so dark and powerful. He needed to feel this Warlock over him to claim the Prince’s body as his own. Shining felt that shameful itch for far too long, and he needed to know what it would be like to finally scratch it.
“UP!” roared Sombra in a towering voice that made Shining instantly jolt up from his bowed stance. The Prince stood feebly in front of the King, making sure to keep his head slightly lower than before. Looking up at the Tyrant and his mesmerizingly eerie eyes, Shining stayed silent as his Master stepped forward towards him. “Gooooood slave…”
Shining’s heart grew heavier at hearing that term, making him want to hate himself for not objecting to it. But at the same time, he knew that this was what he wanted. Right now, he was completely at the King’s mercy to do as he was commanded. And given the warmth and pressure he felt between his hind legs, Shining didn’t want it to stop.
Before he could do anything in response, the stallion felt something tighten around his neck and lock into place. He looked down to try and see what it was, but his eyes caught sight of the black line of leather that was protruding from under his chin towards his Master. His breathing became heavier as he realized what Sombra had done, but nothing in him seemed to object to what was happening. A hoof came up to feel the smooth leather collar wrapped around his neck, confirming that he was just leashed by his King.
“COME!” With a sharp tug that made Shining squeak, Sombra pulled on his slave’s leash to direct him towards his throne. The King trotted proudly towards his old seat, making sure to keep his steps as high and as pronounced for Shining to see as he followed. The unicorn’s eyes widened as he followed his Master with his head hung low, keeping sight of Sombra’s muscled backside. Even with that trot, Shining was able to catch glimpses of the Tyrant’s erect stallionhood as it dangled in and out of sight; of course, it was hard to be disappointed at the limited sight when it was accompanied by a pair of thick, plump balls that hung just inches from the former Prince’s blushed face.
Sombra paused as he reached his throne, purring in delight as he ran a hoof along the cushioned seat with a grin. But instead of turning around so he could seat himself properly, the King had other plans. With Shining still leashed in tow, Sombra stepped forward to plant his forelegs on the throne’s seat comfortably. He slowly looked back with an evil sneer as his hind legs stayed fully upright in front of his slave. Seeing the heavy blush on Shining’s cheeks, Sombra dutifully lifted his tail to reveal every inch of his backside.
Shining’s heart skipped a beat, and he was temporarily stunned by the sight in front of him. Every inch of Sombra’s backside was perfectly toned and muscled underneath that dark grey coat. The sweaty musk that emanated from between the Tyrant’s legs was beyond overpowering, giving Shining a full-force of that heavy, manly scent that made his body burn in impulse. He could feel his mouth begin to open on its own, but he remained in place before hearing Sombra’s order. “Service your Master, Slave~”
The stallion dove his face forward in an instant, planting his muzzle right against the dock of Sombra’s tail with his tongue lolling out. A heavy moan escaped Shining Armor’s quivering mouth as he dragged his tongue up the bitter, wrinkled flesh of Sombra’s rear with his eyes tightly shut. The taste of his Master’s hole was overpowering, burning his tongue with the taste of sweat and musk combined with an ashy undertone. But with his face fully flushed with red, the slave lapped at the Tyrant’s hole hungrily like it was a taste he desperately needed. It wasn’t long before Shining held onto both wides of Sombra’s back with his hooves, and planted his lips against that rear to properly eat him out.
Meanwhile, Sombra clenched his teeth tightly and let out a hearty hiss through his grin. “Yeeesssssssssss…~” With his eyes becoming half-lidded in satisfaction, the King made sure to keep a tight grip on the leash so that Shining wouldn’t be able to pull away from his rear. “That’s right, slave… Taste your King~ Remember it well…”
Shining did as he was told, continuing to lap at every inch of Sombra’s wrinkled flesh as muffled moans came out. He also moved his tongue up occasionally, licking and suckling on the nub of flesh that made up Sombra’s dock. His mouth was drooling throughout his diligent cleaning, making sure he was satisfying his Master while his own cock grew harder between his legs. With his tongue continually going between Sombra’s dock and hole, Shining’s muzzle occasionally rubbed up alongside the King’s backside during his worship; and given how strong Sombra’s musk was, Shining was sure he was going to smell his King’s scent on him for a while after this was done.
“Mmmmmmm…~” A low and lingering purr emanated from Sombra as he kept himself in position, and savored the feeling of Shining’s lips and tongue sucking on his dock dutifully. When he heard Shining’s breathing come out louder after pulling away for a brief moment, the King used his magic to tug at the leash and pull his slave’s head downward. “Go lower, Slave.”
Shining’s face was deeply blushed when he was pulled downward by his leash; not because of the brute force or tone from the Tyrant, but due to the fact that his face was quickly pressed up against Sombra’s low-hanging balls. Feeling those hot orbs and loose flesh draped over his snout, Shining’s muzzle wrinkled as he gulped meekly. “O… Okay…” Shining Armor closed his eyes and opened his mouth, but a burning sting wrapped around his face that kept his frozen at the spot.
Shining gasped from the sudden burn, and he had to open his eyes to realize what happened. Sombra’s black magic was tightly encased around his muzzle, keeping him place while his tongue was just barely out of reach of his Master’s balls. Meanwhile, Sombra stared down at him with narrowed eyes of disapproval before growling out, “Okay, who?”
The former Prince’s ears lowered a little before taking a breath. “O… Okay, M-Master…”
Sombra looked unimpressed by the timid tone of his slave’s answer, but merely huffed and stated warningly, “You will learn your proper place, Slave.” He then pushed Shining’s face back against his balls and added, “Now get to work!”
Shining had his eyes clenched shut as he obeyed, quickly lapping his hungry tongue along the loose and wrinkled flesh of his Master’s sack. The bitter taste of his King’s musk was beyond strong, but his nostrils still flared as he inhaled Sombra’s scent between deep licks against those balls. His lips soon began to grace Sombra’s package with short, meek kisses between licks, driving the former Prince’s inhibitions even stronger than before. His own cock was throbbing for attention, but Shining refused to touch himself and let this moment end too soon. With each break of his lips away from Sombra’s sack, the stallion groaned out in lustful need before going back in to inhale and worship his Master.
Sombra lifted his rear up for better leverage, and pushed himself back so Shining’s tongue could clean more thoroughly. “That’s right,” hissed the Tyrant while looking back at his obedient slave. “Worship them, you slut~ Love them like you love your King.”
Shining’s blush deepened as he opened his drooling maw with a moan, letting one of Sombra’s plump balls sink in past the lips. With his eyes closed, Shining’s other senses were heightened as he began to softly suckle at his Master’s offering. The only thing he could taste on his hungry tongue was his King’s musk, eliciting brief moans that were muffled from his work. His nostrils were also flooded with Sombra’s rich and intoxicating aroma, causing the stallion to press his snout in against his Master’s rough and sweaty taint. As he breathed in deeply while sucking, Shining’s ears fluttered at the sound of his own lips sloppily trying to tend to both balls individually. His whole body felt burning hot as he sat in front of the Tyrant’s package, a small part of him hoping that he would never forget this taste as long as he lived.
Sombra grunted between purrs while holding his slave’s leash in place, not wanting his pet to stop too quickly. Even with the sounds of Shining’s sucking and brief moans echoing throughout the throne room, Sombra’s voice came out clear as day while grinning down at the unicorn. “Nnnnn… You seem to be enjoying yourself, aren’t you, Slave?”
Shining was suckling on the loose skin between Sombra’s balls when he heard that question. Even with the flesh of his King temptingly dragging along his tongue, Shining stopped momentarily to pull back and answer with a guilty blush. “Y… Y-Yes, Master…”
“Good~” With his evil grin spreading wide, Sombra used his magic to grab at Shining’s leash and pull the slave a foot back from his presented form. The Tyrant’s horn glowed a deathly shade of red as he turned himself around, giving him the chance to sit himself down on his throne properly. As soon as he was in place, the King’s massive cock was towering in full display in front of Shining Armor’s blushed face.
Sombra chuckled softly at the look of awe Shining had at the sight of his cock, although he couldn’t blame him either. While Shining had a fairly impressive member himself, Sombra’s was clearly much thicker while sporting an extra couple inches in length. Sombra breathed out in pleasure and spoke commandingly to the former Prince, “Tell me what you enjoy, Shining Armor~”
Shining was breathing heavily, and could feel the resistance of the leash pulling at the back of his collar while standing so close to Sombra and his stallionhood. Even though he knew he and Sombra were the only ones here, the stallion still looked around briefly to make sure the throne room was empty. His heart was pounding when he took a breath, and looked back at Sombra to say somewhat clearly, “I… I enjoy being under you, M-Master…”
Sombra narrowed his eyes on him while his grin remained. “Say what you want to be~”
Shining’s face was scorching hot as he took another shaky breath. “I… I want to be your... S-Slave…”
“Say it clearer,” ordered the Tyrant as his smile dissipated to anger briefly.
The former Prince closed his eyes to take another breath before looking back at Sombra with a hung head to comply. “I… I want to be your Slave, Master…” Even though it was degrading to say out loud, Shining could feel his cock throbbing hard after saying it.
Meanwhile, Sombra lust leered back him with his fangs showing clearly for the unicorn to see. “And do you really mean that, ‘Prince’?~”
With his heart racing at the intensity of this fantasy, Shining quickly nodded as his mind became more clouded with lust. “Y-Yes. I… I do…”
Sombra’s horn then made an extremely bright flash, but it somehow didn’t make Shining wince or cover his eyes. But after the flash dissipated, Sombra stared at Shining with that evil grin in growing silence. Shining had no idea what that spell did, but his breaths became more rapid in a mix of worry and anticipation. The Tyrant slowly lifted one of his forelegs, and motioned for his pet to look behind him.
When Shining finally turned his head, he gasped in shock at what was now in the throne room. Aside from the aisle in the middle being bare, the rest of the space was crowded with hundreds, if not thousands of Crystal Ponies. The brief rays of moonlight beaming in through the ceiling windows had enough illumination to make the entire throne room glimmer and glow with their collective crystal compositions and colors. At seeing the countless eyes on his leashed state, Shining felt his thundering heart drop to the deepest pits of his stomach. His eyes were as wide as frisbees with his pupils completely shrank. His breathing became faint and almost inaudible to anyone, including himself.
But at the same time, Shining’s cock twitched at the situation he was put in.
“Do it.”
The sound of Sombra’s voice made the unicorn whip his head back at the sight of Sombra grinning with his cock on full display. One of his hooves was slowly… teasingly stroking his length in front of Shining, making sure he was able to see every wrinkle and stretch along the skin of his shaft while doing so. The head of his cock had a thick bulb of pre bubbled at the tip, just begging to be lapped off and tasted. His balls, which were still glistened with Shining’s saliva, hung off the edge of the throne to reveal how plump and ready they were. Shining was frozen in complete conflict, but his eyes never looked away from Sombra’s cock as he heard him speak.
“Tell me what you want to be, Shining Armor. I want you to say it again, and clearly. Only then will I allow you to service me properly~”
Shining wasn’t sure how long he stood in that stunned state, but his stomach was turning at the realization of how dark his dream was becoming. He couldn’t dare look behind him, but he could feel all of his subjects’ eyes pinned right on him. He was no longer alone with this Tyrant, which meant that any further actions would only add to the shameful taboo of what he wanted. After all he’s done to ensure the safety of this Empire, the very idea of a fantasy like this should’ve been enough to make him have instant regret.
But as the seconds passed, Shining’s heart raced as he stared up at the King in his throne, marveling at that massive scepter which stood triumphantly. Even though he knew deep down that none of this was actually real, the thought of submitting like this made his body burn in impulsive need. Just the thought of doing something so horrible felt wrong in every possible way, especially considering the stallion’s past and upbringing. But as he stood at the foot of the Tyrant’s throne, watched by countless ponies and willingly leashed, Shining couldn’t bear to let this feeling end. Even with his hooves shaking in dread, he knew what it was that he wanted.
Shining slowly lifted his head up from its hung state, and managed to look past Sombra’s cock to look him dead in the eyes. His face was unbelievably red, which wasn’t helped by knowing how many staring ponies behind him; however, the Prince timidly gulped with his lips trembling, refusing to look away from the Warlock. Meanwhile, Sombra grinned wide at him, already knowing what he was going to do. Keeping a tight grip on Shining’s leash, his eyes narrowed on the stallion as he licked his lips in anticipation. “Say it~”
Shining’s heart felt like it was going to burst in front of everypony watching, but he still took a breath before opening his muzzle. “I… I want to be your Slave!”
Shining then clenched his eyes shut, expecting to hear nothing but disgusted gasps and screams in terror. But strangely enough, all he heard was silence after that admission. Slowly, Shining reopened his eyes to see that the glimmering lights bouncing off the walls were now gone. He made a quick glance back at the rest of the throne room, seeing that it was completely empty once more. The stallion breathed in a faint and rapid pace, unsure what he was feeling at the realization of that being a mere illusion. Even though there was a clear feeling of relief, seeing the room so empty also made the stallion feel… strange.
His gaze returned to the King after hearing him clear his throat. When he looked back at Sombra, his eyes instantly went down to that cock that was still being stroked by the Tyrant’s hoof. “Was that so hard, Slave? Now you don’t have to say it so hesitantly to me, will you?”
Shining’s face was blank, but he still shook his head in understanding. Sombra pulled at Shining’s leash, prompting him to step forward and receive his reward. As he walked towards Sombra’s throne, Shining’s mouth started to feel dry as he kept his eyes on that cock. His nostrils flared as he got closer, catching that all-too familiar scent of musk coming from its dark grey length. But before he could indulge in such a large, throbbing stallionhood, Shining stopped in his tracks and stood before the King.
Shining could feel how much his chest was pounding, and he slowly began to realize something felt off. Sombra was right in front of him right now, waiting for the Prince to service his cock. But as Shining stood in silence, his blush deepened as he realized what felt wrong. His breathing became heavier, and his ears slumped low as the realization came sweeping in. After what he just saw earlier, being in front of Sombra with such deafening silence was just… just...
“You know what you want,” purred Sombra with a knowing smirk, leaning back in his seat with his stallionhood right in front of Shining’s face. The stallion hesitantly looked back up at Sombra’s narrowed eyes, and was able to see what he meant with that statement. Sombra knew what Shining wanted. He knew what his heart was desiring. And at that moment, it wasn’t just the Tyrant’s cock Shining needed to make his fantasy complete.
“Say it~”
Shining’s lips were bitten for only a second before taking a deep breath. “I-I-I…” As he exhaled, Shining closed his eyes and blurted out, “Iwantthemback...”
Sombra smiled down wide at the nervous stallion. “You want what back?~”
Shining inhaled shakily and admitted in a feeble tone, “I… I want the crowd back…” With his lips pursed tight in overwhelming shame, he looked back up at his Master with a pleading gleam in his eyes. “B… Bring the Crystal Ponies back…”
“Hmmm…” Sombra leaned in towards Shining with his smile as wide as ever before, which made the Prince’s body shake in fear. “You want them to see you submit to me? And hear their reactions?”
Shining’s face was as deep a shade of red as it could be, but he answered the King with a weak nod of his head. “... P-Please.”
“As you wish…~” With another flash of his horn, Sombra brought the throne room back to the crowded state it was before. Shining breathed rapidly as he looked back, seeing that all of the Crystal Ponies from before were back in the room and looking right at him. His stomach turned again at the sight of them here, but his heart was still racing when he heard Sombra say, “They’re not going away this time, Shining. You can tell them what you want~”
Shining looked out at the massive crowd before him and his Master, his leash and collar still tightly around his neck. Due to the thick volume of the crowd, Shining was luckily unable to recognize anyone specific among the sea of crystalized colors. All he was really able to notice were eyes. Thousands of different pairs of worried-looking eyes, all pointed right at him…
But as he stood there, Shining didn’t feel as apprehensive as he did before; after all, this was his fantasy.
Standing before everyone, Shining clenched his eyes tightly shut and shouted out, “I… I WANT TO BE SOMBRA’S SLAVE!!!”
As soon as those words shot out of his mouth, Shining’s ears flattened at the piercing enclave of shocked gasps that echoed in the room. He couldn’t bare to open his eyes, and merely stood in cowardly submission at the sounds of hundreds of mortified screams and gasping ponies. The sounds were horrifying to hear ringing through his ears, but the reactions also left his face to burn with an intense blush. The stallion’s heart was pounding rapidly while trying to take deep breaths, but it was hard to do so when he could feel how badly his cock was throbbing at the situation he put himself in.
Behind the former Prince, Shining heard his Master order out, “PROVE IT!”
Shining quickly turned himself back around, making sure not to open his eyes until the crowd was out of his sight. Despite the overwhelming sense of shame flooding through his senses, the slave’s building lust was overpowering everything else. When he opened his eyes faintly, Shining took sight of that Tyrant’s powerful cock in front of him and acted instantly. While Sombra sat in his rightful throne, the former Prince kneeled down in front of him submissively and took the thick cock in his shaking hooves. His nostrils flared at that amazingly masculine scent coming from it, and he couldn’t help moaning hungrily while dragging his tongue up Sombra’s length for that first forbidden taste.
Shining could hear more horrified noises from behind him, which just made his blush deepen as he indulged in such a selfishly devious act. His tongue caught that perfect bead of salty and bitter pre at the tip of Sombra’s cock, which just made him moan even louder before wrapping his lips around the head. Both of his hooves were wrapped around the bottom half of the Tyrant’s stallionhood, but there was still plenty of length left for the stallion to begin taking into his muzzle. His ears stayed folded down to ignore the cries and screams behind him as he moved his lips around the top of Sombra’s shaft.
Sombra sat comfortably in his throne, looking down at his willing slave who began bobbing his head up and down slowly. The King shuddered at the feeling of Shining’s tight mouth sucking his cock so delicately, and he brought a hoof down to make sure his pet would stay in place. Shining could feel Sombra’s hoof grabbing at his electric blue mane painfully, but honestly couldn’t say he minded as he continued to pleasure his Master. His eyes closed as he took deeper bobs, savoring the feel of such a thick member claiming the inside of his muzzle with such a powerfully manly taste.
He could hear various voices behind him, although most of them were too difficult to understand from everypony else’s. His heart pounded in an unholy mix of exhilaration of guilt, knowing that the ponies behind him were pleading for him to stop among the screams and cries. But despite the gravity of how depraved this all felt, Shining didn’t want to stop pleasuring Sombra like this. After all his years spent upholding bravery and resistance, fantasizing about doing something so submissive and sadistic felt… freeing in a way. By giving himself up to such a powerfully evil figure, the former Prince felt like he was experiencing true relinquishment. He was giving up everything he stood for in order to give in to his most dark and carnal desires.
And he was loving it~
Shining sucked with more dedication with his eyes clenched shut, and tried to relax his throat when he felt the head of Sombra’s cock reaching the back of his muzzle. After taking a deep inhale through his nostrils, ensuring his lungs were filled with his Master’s intoxicating scent, the former Prince pushed his head down as hard as he could. His throat spasmed when Sombra’s length was crammed down, but Shining managed to keep himself from pulling away from his duty. His eyes were tearing up as he felt his throat burn from the thick bulge sticking out from Sombra’s cockhead. But despite how pained the screams behind him were sounding, the stallion kept his breath held and moved himself up and down Sombra’s cock.
“Nnnnnnn…~” Sombra leaned his head back and growled in immense pleasure, despite wanting to see how the head of his cock was bulging and moving up and down Shining’s throat. He used both hooves to grab at Shining’s blue mane, pumping his head up and down forcefully while the betrayed Crystal Ponies watched. Sombra could feel his balls churning while Shining’s chin slapped against them with each push down. By now, Shining had his hooves down and was just keep his breath held while being used like Sombra’s personal sex toy. Despite how badly he needed to breathe, the stallion kept himself diligent in front of the stunned crowd.
With his lungs feeling like they were about to burst, Shining was just about to pass out before his head was unexpectedly pulled back. A sloppy-sounding pop escaped when Sombra’s length was pulled from the former Prince’s throat, making him gasp and breathe deeply with his eyes bulged open. By the time he was able to fully catch his breath, Shining could tell that the reactions from behind him have died down a bit. There were still some pained cries here and there, but it seemed like the shock of the betrayal was past most of them at that point. However, the stallion couldn’t think much about that as his eyes focused on Sombra’s still-throbbing cock. The Tyrant’s member stood rigidly in front of the stallion, fully coated and glistening with saliva.
“So, Slave,” began Sombra with a sadistic grin and his eyes narrowed on Shining, “you just fellated me in front of allllll your precious ponies. What do you say in response to that?~”
Shining was blushed while breathing deeply, but he knew what his Master wanted him to say. And after everything else he just did, he felt no qualms as he said up to the Tyrant, “Th-Thank you, Master!”
His ears folded down again after that second round of disgusted gasps from the crowd, but he kept his eyes pinned up at Sombra in wait. And from the smirk on his King’s face, Shining knew what Sombra was going to do to finish this fantasy.
“Turn yourself around, Slave~”
With a shaky nod of nervous anticipation, the former Prince got himself back on his hooves and slowly turned himself around. His eyes squinted shut in remorseful shame, not wanting to gaze out at the shocked and appalled crowd. Even though it made him feel like a coward for not looking into the eyes of the Crystal Ponies, his heart pounded as he heard Sombra’s hooves step down behind him. His breathing turned heavy as Sombra’s hoofsteps came closer, standing right behind him dominantly. Shining felt his leash tighten in his Master’s grasp before hearing him say in an evil hiss:
“Assume the position~”
After the countless nights he spent trying to ignore thinking about this moment, Shining Armor finally gave in to his deepest fantasy. He could hear the panicked screams and gasps in front of him as he lowered the front half of his body. With his eyes tightly shut, he kept his hind legs upright as he lifted his tail fully in front of his Master. With his face remaining a deep shade of red, Shining shouted out in desperate need, “M-MOUNT ME, KING SOMBRA!”
The screams and cries he heard may have made his ears stay folded down, but his lust-addled mind made him think of it as more of a sadistic symphony than anything else. Shining felt the vibrations as Sombra’s forelegs stomped down in front of him, and he gasped at the feel of the Tyrant’s hot breath hitting the back of his neck. His body jolted in a shudder as he felt the head of Sombra’s cock prodding against his exposed hole, causing the former Prince’s eyes to shoot wide-open involuntarily.
As soon as he did, Shining became silent as he gazed out at the crowd. Thousands of teary eyes and dropped jaws were standing in appalled shock, unable to move from the sight of their savior being willingly mounted by the Tyrant Sombra. Shining’s breaths became faint as he laid in frozen submission, his mind drawing a blank at how he should feel right now. His heart felt incredibly light, like it turned numb at the shock of what he was seeing. His hind legs trembled behind him, almost as if they wanted to buckle and stop this fantasy from going any further.
But as he laid underneath Sombra, who stood in wait with his cock right outside the stallion’s entrance, Shining could feel how hot his cheeks felt at the sight in front of him. His cock was still fully unsheathed and twitching in desperate need for release. His nostrils flared, catching the intoxicating scent of his Master hovering over him with a randy grin. And with a small arch of his back, Shining shuddered at the feel of Sombra’s stomach touching him just above his tail, reminding him of his place.
Shining Armor’s eyes squinted shut, and his blush was accompanied by a shaky smile of pure exhilaration. His hooves clenched against the crystal flooring and he took a breath and shouted out in shameful pleasure, “T-T-TAKE ME!!!”
And with that, Shining grunted loudly with a smile as he felt the head of Sombra’s cock pushing hard to open up his aching hole, despite the mortified cries of the crowd ringing through his ears. Shining could feel that hot, burning flesh of the Tyrant’s shove its way into him, making him almost tear up at the sheer pain of such a forceful entry. But as he laid in submission for his King, Shining’s smile remained as he kept himself in place, relishing in the humiliating pleasure he was receiving at that moment. With his teeth gritted tightly shut, the former Prince soldiered through the burning pain as it intensified; just as it was about to become too unbearable, Shining cried out in a hearty moan when the head finally sank in past his hole.
“NnnnnngnggggGGAAAAAAAHHHHHhhhhhhh~”
Shining wasn’t even able to take a breather before Sombra continued to push, letting his slave’s saliva serve as enough lubrication to force himself in and claim what was rightfully his. Shining could feel himself becoming fuller with each inch of his Master’s cock pushing inside of him, and he could only respond with an elated moan at the much-needed feeling. His cheeks remained heavily blushed while hearing all the screams and pained responses from the crowd, but his smile remained as he indulged in his selfish fantasy becoming fulfilled.
Sombra grunted heavily with both his hooves holding Shining’s flanks in place. When the medial ridge began to press into his pet’s hole, Sombra didn’t wait for a warning as he pushed himself in deeper. Shining let out a high-pitched squeal from the feel of that ridge, which echoed throughout the throne room over the sounds of his betrayed ponies. Shining clenched his eyes shut and pushed himself back, his heart racing in need to be properly filled by his Master. Even though he already felt stuffed to the brim with Sombra’s massive cock, Shining still cried out in shrill pleasure when the ring popped in, allowing the King to cram in the remainder of his length.
Shining didn’t even think that he could take in the entirety of Sombra’s cock in the first try, but the feeling of being so full made him shudder with a large grin on his muzzle. Sombra stood on his hind legs while holding Shining’s rear to stay balanced, and cackled maniacally in front of the defeated crowd while claiming what was his. Even Shining’s ears folded in from the sound of his Master’s laughter, despite the satisfied smile on his muzzle as he sighed in deep pleasure.
When Sombra’s plump, heavy balls pressed hard against Shining’s smaller orbs, the former Prince shuddered giddily with his teeth clenched shut. He beared down hard as he felt Sombra’s length begin to pull out slowly, anticipating what was to come like the drop in a roller coaster. His breathing became heavier as he felt that full feeling inside him dissipate, making him yearn for his Master’s cock to return and flood him with that amazing warmth and dominance. By the time Sombra pulled back to his medial ridge, Shining was sweating in need to be filled once more.
“MmmmmmMMMYAAAHHHHH!!!”
Shining bellowed out a strained cry as his wish was fulfilled. Sombra thrusted back in with full force, causing a loud smack between his and Shining’s balls while bottoming out inside his pet. With his head raised with a gritted smile, Shining gasped in pleasure as he felt his Master repeat his actions just as soon as they began. The sounds of his mortified crowd began to feel welcome in his head as Sombra picked up a slow and steady rhythm. He could feel the needy emptiness inside of him each time Sombra pulled out in increasingly quick and pronounced movements, only to ram himself back in with enough force to make Shining need to brace himself in anticipation. The sound of Shining’s grunted moans, alongside the slapping of Sombra’s flesh against his slave’s, was enough to start to overpower the rest of the room and echo against the crystal walls.
Shining didn’t hold back his pleased cries as he willingly took Sombra’s cock in front of everyone with a blushed grin. In that moment, he was completely surrendering himself to his Master in selfish need, wanting nothing more than to be pounded with that amazing cock with all of his might. His moans became louder as he felt Sombra’s thrusts become faster and more powerful, and he wanted nothing more than to finish alongside his Master like the slave he knew he was. His face eventually pressed hard against the cold crystal floor as he took every thrust he was being given, unable to do anything more than cry out like a mare in heat.
The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed at a faster rate in the room, and Sombra began to growl as he rutted his pet closer to sweet release. The purring emanating from Sombra could be felt through Shining’s body as it reverberated between them, making the unicorn shudder with a deep blush as he was repeatedly railed back and forth. He could also feel the head of his Master’s cock begin to pulsate in his deepest depths, which just made Shining breathe in with exhilaration at what was going to happen. His own eyes opened a tiny bit, allowing him to look out at the crowd of Crystal Ponies who were all now stunned completely silent at his actions.
Meanwhile, Sombra pounded his slave’s rear even faster, his breathing becoming erratic grunts as he reached his peak. He only had a few thrusts left before he could finish, which left him to order out loudly, “Tell them what you want!”
With a strained smile on his face, Shining’s eyes creaked open as he shouted out to the gawked crows, “I WANT SOMBRA!!!”
Despite how loud Shining’s elated scream was, it was nothing compared to the powerful roar from his Master when he finally came. With his last few thrusts, which were strong enough to knock his slave off his hind legs, Sombra’s cry shook the walls of the room as he claimed the fallen Prince as his own. Shining yelled out in pure bliss at the feel of Sombra’s cock throbbing deep inside of him, followed by the massive warmth he felt as the Tyrant’s seed flooded every inch of his insides. At the realization of what he just allowed to have happen to him, combined with the disgusted cries from the crowd who just watched him be taken, the overwhelming feelings of taboo and lust quickly drove him to orgasm as well.
The Prince’s head rose high in front of the Crystal Ponies, his face showing nothing but immense levels of guilty pleasure as he tightened around King Sombra’s cock. Every inch of his body felt like it was electrocuted with thousands of individual tingles of intensity that shook every inch of him to the deepest core. As he laid on the cold floor underneath his Tyrant, Shining’s cock spasmed wildly as he cried out in orgasm, not even needing to touch it with his own hooves as it practically poured rivulets of cum like a broken faucet. After almost a full minute of writhing on the ground, the stallion’s elated yells began to die down as he slumped his head back down, barely able to move while between Sombra and his own puddle of semen.
Shining closed his eyes and shuddered with a shaky, blushed smile on his face. Even with his passing orgasm helping to clear his head, the Prince laid in temporary silence as he soaked in that feeling of nirvana that swept through him. He didn’t want to open his eyes and see if the crowd was still there, but his ears fluttered as he caught the sound of Sombra’s pounding heartbeat beginning to slow down against his sweaty back. Both of them were panting in silence, not saying anything in the aftermath of their shared moment. When he was finally able to catch his breath, Shining kept his eyes firmly shut as he spoke up softly to his Master, “S-Sombra? Could… Could you take them away for a minute?”
“They’re already gone,” stated the Tyrant firmly. Of course, it still took Shining a couple seconds before mustering the courage to open his eyes. Fortunately, Sombra’s answer was correct when he saw the now empty throne room, the glimmer gone once again. Shining breathed out in soft elation with his head hung low, barely able to register Sombra asking curiously, “I take it you’re satisfied?”
Even though his orgasm brought his mind back to normal, Shining knew that he needed one last thing. Before Sombra could react, Shining managed to crane his neck around to plant a deep kiss on the Tyrant’s lips. Shining blushed heavily as he let his lips linger on Sombra’s, wanting to end this fantasy on a somewhat lighter note. Fortunately, Shining sighed out through his nostrils after feeling Sombra’s hoof wrap around his head, keeping them in place as the Warlock kissed him back.
Shining’s tongue sank inside Sombra’s muzzle for a brief moment, allowing him to taste the King he thought about for so long. Even though there wasn’t much to taste other than crystal berry wine, the feel of those smooth and pointy fangs were enough to make the Prince shudder in his Master’s grasp. He could feel just how thin and slick the Tyrant’s tongue felt, which just made him close his eyes even tighter during their heated makeout session. For about another minute or so, the two kept themselves connected as they shared that deep and lengthy kiss. But when they finally broke apart, Shining was taken aback when Sombra looked at him with a smirk and asked partly, “So… do you have any regrets?”
“Mrrrrrghhh… What the…”
The Prince’s eyes creaked open, and a muffled moan escaped his muzzle while it was stuffed against his light pink pillow. He slowly turned over from the stomach-down position he was in, noting that he wasn’t on a cold crystal floor anymore. Shining blinked a couple times, needing to take a long moment before realizing he was no longer in his fantasy. Lifting his head up, he quickly realized that he was back in his own bed by himself.
He looked over to the other side of his bed where Cadance should’ve been, only seeing that her end was neatly made. Shining’s eyes also widened when he saw the clock on her nightstand, noting that it was almost one in the afternoon. “WHAT THE?!” The stallion tried to leap out of bed, but that action only resulted in him groggily falling to the floor. “OW! Urrrrghhhh…”
As if falling out of bed wasn’t embarrassing enough, Shining winced as he realized he pulled part of the sheets down with him; of course, the fact they were pulled down because it was practically glued to his stomach made him blush deeply. Even though he knew this would be embarrassing for housekeeping to tend to, he was at least glad he was sleeping on his stomach so they wouldn’t show on the covers for his wife to see.
Shining soon got back on his hooves with a hearty stretch, hating that he slept in so late. However, before he could slip into the shower for some much-needed cleaning, he noticed a small envelope placed next to his lamp on the nightstand. After peeling the stained sheet from his stomach with a wince, Shining went and picked up the envelope that was addressed to him. The paper looked to be old-fashioned and regal, and he was able to note who wrote this by the distinctive purple ink that was written on the front. The Prince sighed and looked around before opening the letter to read Luna’s message.
Shining,
Please do not worry about rushing to anything after you wake up. I explained to Cadance that you needed your rest, so your schedule has been cleared for the day. Rest assured, she does not know the contents of your dream, nor does anypony else aside from me; also, please do not be embarrassed of my knowledge. I have lived for millenia, and I can promise you that I have seen much, MUCH worse. And I can swear to you by my crown and the night that I will never speak a word of this to anyone.
With that being said, I’m sure that you may feel uneasy about your fantasies, even after fulfilling them in full. I know I told you this before, but you should know that what you fantasize about does not mirror who you really are. I know you very well, and I know that what you desired in your dream isn’t something you would ever do in real life.
Of course, I’m certain that you already know that by now. Hopefully by acting out your fantasy, you can understand that your urges aren’t something to shy away from, nor are they something you would ever wish to do in real life. Every pony has taboo thoughts or feelings, no matter their background or character; but the instant they try to repress those thoughts, all that it leads to is painful stress and uncertainty. Despite how severe some fantasies may seem, you should see it as a form of release if it makes you happy. Not as a sign that something is wrong within you.
You are an extremely kind and brave pony, whose love for his family and nation knows no bounds. No matter what you may fantasize about, nothing will ever change the fact that you are a loving husband and an Equestrian hero. Never forget that.With that being said, I want you to think something over in your free time today. This is in regards to that last question in your dream: Do you have any regrets?
I left an envelope with a return address next to this letter on your nightstand. As soon as you come to a decision, please send a Yes or No answer back to me. No specifics are needed.If you answer yes, I can make sure to remove that fantasy from any future dreams of yours (unless specifically requested, which I will always answer immediately). Otherwise, I’ll leave you be with the dreams you have, just as long as it doesn’t affect your livelihood like before.
Just be sure to spend your free day happily before responding. You of all ponies should know that a clear mind always results in the best decisions. Have a nice day under my Sister’s sun, and be sure to thank your wife for asking me to help you.With love,
Luna
Shining Armor sighed with a bit lip after finishing the letter. Even though he was beyond grateful that Luna helped him out with his feelings, he certainly agreed that he needed some time before sending a reply. After using his magic to fold the sheets and comforters to place at the end of the bed (along with a couple bits in advance as a tip for the maids), the unicorn took his letter and return envelope on his way to the bathroom. He had no idea what his final decision was going to be, but he certainly wanted to keep it in mind as he went to the shower.
Note to self, thought Shining as he took a deep breath, and placed his letter by the bathroom sink, I should really treat Cadance to a nice dinner tonight.