It's your Fault
Walking through the halls of Canterlot Castle, Princess Cadance made her way to a single destination, a single room; the royal chambers of Princess Celestia's nephew and her nonblood cousin, Prince Blueblood. Her visit to her kinda sorta cousin was not one of business but of pleasure. Upon reaching the chambers, the Princess burst through the large door, not even bothering to knock and quickly locked the door behind her. But this was expected of Cadance, at this point anyway. Even Blueblood was already waiting in his chambers on his large bed, but he held a rather annoyed expression.
"Well you wasted no time getting here." Blueblood sighed, visibly bothered by Cadance's presence; not that she cared what he thought. All that mattered was what he had between his leg. "Do we still need to do this? It's been over a year now."
"It's your fault you know." Cadance replied, rushing over to Blueblood, all but smacking her face against his large, fluffy sheath. At first, Blueblood resisted, then tried to resist. But after so long, he gave up and just let Cadance do what she wanted. "It's your fault I'm doing this. You and your perfect cock."
Blueblood leaned back, sighing in annoyance but reluctant acceptance; he knew after so long, stopping Cadance was impossible. He hated how his sort’ve cousin treated him. It was bad enough that she forced him into this every chance she got, but what was worse what little he could do. Despite being in the family longer, Blueblood was still a unicorn and Cadance was an alicorn. She had greater authority and all he could do was curse whoever’s genes gave him this cock. The mare hummed as she felt it growing, extending over her face. Her eyes became heart shaped as she took in the strong smell.
“Oh this smell.” Cadance moaned, rubbing her dripping, puffy pussy with her hoof. “It’s been so long, I don’t even smell him on you. How long has it been?”
“Cadance, you know I hate when you bring up my coltfriend.” Blueblood whined. “I already hate thinking about how you make me cheat on him.”
Though he wasn’t ashamed of it, it was a somewhat secret that Prince Blueblood was actually gay. Celestia wasn’t against it, but had more than once asked that he give mares a chance. But last time he gave a mare a chance, it was at the last Gala and this white mare did what every other mare seemed to do around him. She acted like he should bend over backwards for her. But it wasn’t like Blueblood was that innocent. He tended to be a little smug, but that was what attracted the royal guard Spell Break. Spell was just one of Celestia’s many unicorn royal guards but he found a fascination with the Prince. It started as a interest, then a fling, and ended in a passionate romance.
“Oh don’t worry about that.” Cadance groaned, using her magic to open the door. Standing at the doorway, was Blueblood’s coltfriend, Spell Break. “I invited him this time.” Grabbing the stallion with her magic, she dragged him across the floor to the sound of the door closing and locking behind him. “I want to know how big he is.”
“I’m sorry Blue.” Spell moaned, feeling Cadance’s magic rub at his sheath. “I couldn’t stop her.”
“It’s okay Spell.” Blueblood reassured. “Once she wants something, she can’t stop. So just let it happen and she’ll leave when she’s done.”
“I hope your a gusher like my cousin.” Cadance cooed at Spell, feeling his shy cock slowly slide out of its sheath. The mare gasped for a moment, feeling the monster sized dick slap against her flank. “Oh my, this is amazing. Blueblood, you’ve been holding out on me.”
“I didn’t want you raping my coltfriend.” Blueblood replied, annoyed with Cadance’s sluttiness; remembering she was a major size queen. “Can’t you just fuck your husband and leave us alone?”
“Oh no.” Cadance shook her head, using her magic to align Spell’s massive cock to her dripping slit, and angled her head to Blueblood’s cockhead. “I love Armor, and he has a good dick. But I want some big cocks in my life. Now fuck me!”
Using her magic, the slut mare shoved Spell’s cock in her body, bottoming the monster girth in her. To keep her whore like squeals quiet, she muffled her noise by smacking her mouth over Blueblood’s cock; deep throating the thick shaft with each bob of her head. Both stallions winched and groaned. Despite hating this, both could not deny how good Cadance was at this. Her mouth was the envy of any mare, she sucked at the cock like a drunken harlot and sought only to drink the cum she was working out of him; her hooves rubbed at his swelling balls.
From behind, Spell was forced to buck his size in and out of Cadance’s sloppy wet cunt, unable to resist the magic that held him in motion. He could only weakly moan, feeling not only a warm and tight feeling that rivaled his lover, but how he began to feel Cadance’s magic poke at his asshole, keeping him hard. Working her body harder and faster, the mare sucked and fucked the unwilling stallions, forcing their bodies to build up a strong and splattering orgasm. Spell and Blueblood both groaned, feeling themselves ready to burst. All at once, they released their loads, filling Cadance’s throat and womb with thick and bubble hot cum.
“Come here.” Blueblood stated, grabbing at Spell’s head, pulling into a deep tongue kiss as they continued filling Cadance’s holes with cum. “It’s almost over, endure it.”
‘Oh yeah.’ Cadance thought, feeling her belly bloat with the thick spunk. ‘I needed that.”’ But what she didn’t know was that she had been watched. Behind the door, peeking into the keyhole, was Shining Armor; with his hoof stroking at his cock. ‘Next time, I’ll make Armor watch.’