Shining Armor was not gay. He most certainly never found himself fantasizing about stallions, nor had he ever experienced what it was like to be intimate with one. He was a playboy in the academy. Not promiscuous but definitely overt in who and what he desired. Yep. He was straight all right… although, he wasn’t so sure about that anymore.
As of late, he found his eyes constantly drawn to Thorax. His feminine curves, his soft falsetto voice, his vibrant colors, and the unconscious swing in his hips that accompanied his steps. It most certainly didn't help Shining any that the changeling's clothing emphasised all of his attractive qualities.
Despite being a King, and being in the Crystal Empire, Thorax wore an ill-fitting short sleeved shirt which seemed two sizes too small, and revealed the changelings somewhat muscled abs and his flat feminine chest. He also wore a small set of yoga pants which showed off his lean hips and well toned legs.
When Shining Armor had asked him why he was dressed like that, Thorax had replied with: "These were the clothes I wore last time I was in the Empire, and I got kinda sentimental. Besides, that king's clothing is a bit to much for me to wear 24/7."
Shining Armor's internal plight did not go unnoticed by Cadance. Every time the changeling bent over to tie his laces or sauntered ahead of her husband, Cadance would always catch a glance of Shining ogling the changeling’s cute rump.
Normally, Cadance would be furious at her husband. Sure, they were married. And Shining Armor was definitely not the cheating type. But, like most spouses, Cadance became jealous at the prospect of not being the sole earner of her husband’s affection and attraction.
However, she found herself rather... aroused by the prospect, if she was being honest with herself. Thorax was not some random bimbo that was out on the street. He was a nice and kind changeling male, that the two of them had taken in, practically raised him in the ways of friendship and love, and had seen him save not only them, but all of Equestria from Queen Chrysalis.
The Princess of Love didn’t even need to rely on her credentials to tell Thorax was a virgin. Quite obviously so. She even went so far as to say that Thorax was so naive, he didn't even know what sex was.
Ideas began to float through her head. Putting Thorax and Shining in a room together, giving them the slightest push in the right direction, namely towards each other. She pictured it. Letting them go at it. Her husband and the changeling monarch. It would be amazing. Hot too! Definitely one of the most erotic mental images she had conjured for a long time.
Of course, she had to make sure. She knew Thorax was bisexual. He had told her himself. Changelings didn't really have a concept of ‘gay’ or ‘straight’ and that all changelings were attracted to both genders. They weren’t exactly given the freedom of choice when it came to who their love came from.
Now, all she needed to do was to make sure that Shining was the same way, and she - being well versed in love and lust’s machinations - knew a very good way of making 100% sure. All that she’d need to do is call in a favor from her Aunt...
It was a very hot day in the Crystal Empire. Hotter than any day before it in fact. The majority of the Crystal Ponies were walking around in their lightest clothes, and the very few pools in the usually cold Empire were absolutely swimming with customers..
Pun Intended
Thorax, Cadance, Flurry Heart and Shining Armor were currently at one of those pools. Most of the ponies who had sat near them had moved to the other end of the sitting area. Not out of some archaic fear of upsetting their beloved monarchs with their mere presence, but rather, they were kind of afraid of the Changeling King.
Bad reputations and all that.
Cadance had decided to go swimming in her most modest swimsuit: a red one piece. This wasn’t done out of some kind of chasteness, but rather, it served to make her less delectable a sight. After all, she didn’t want to distract her husband from the true prize of the day, and it was certainly working.
Shining, who was wearing a set of blue swim trunks, was actively fighting with himself to not look at Thorax while sitting on a reclined pool chair in the sitting area. He was constantly glancing between a book he was reading and Thorax, and it was easy to see why.
Thorax didn't bring any swimming suits with him to the Crystal Empire, for good reason of course, so Cadance had volunteered to help him out by buying him some in town. Said swim suit was a cyan speedo.
Thorax, being the innocent virgin that he was, failed to notice anything suspicious about that. The way it hugged is ass, accentuated the bulge between his legs, and he definitely failed to notice all the gawks he was getting from both mares and the occasional confused stallion. After a bout of swimming, he was currently floating near the pool’s edge with a smile on his face, relaxing under the hot day’s sun with a contented sigh.
Cadance decided it was now or never. Now would be the time to spring her trap. The Crystal Princess slowly walked to Thorax's side, sitting down at the edge of the pool to get close enough for him to hear her. "Hey Thorax, can you get out of the pool for a second." She spoke with a hushed tone, the suspiciousness of her voice was offset by her rather genuine smile.
"Oh. Sure!" Thorax said happily as he stood up, the water falling off him and giving his green and orange carapace a gleaming luster, the gems on his lower neck twinkled in the sunlight.
Cadance noticed that Shining brought the book closer to his face in response, obviously trying not to stare.
The Crystal Princess smiled once more and signaled for Thorax to follow her to the snack bar.
"So, is the swim suit ok?" She asked, trying to make small talk.
"They’re ok..." Thorax began, a little disheartened that he had ill things to say about Cadance’s gift. "A little tight though," he complained, adjusting the tight speedo around his crotch. The changeling hadn’t noticed how tightly his speedo hugged his cock, the flaccid member was almost perfectly outlined in the latex, leaving extremely little to the imagination.
"Oh, sorry about that." She said, not entirely listening to the changeling’s complaints, too focused on the plan ahead.. "Anyway, is there anything you want here?" She asked as she lead him to the popsicle stand. Immediately, the changeling was overcome with a childlike wonder as he looked over the selection, and if Cadance knew him well, she knew he would make the right choice for her plan...
"Oooh, A blue raspberry one. That's my favorite flavor!" Thorax said happily. Cadance looked over at it. It was the perfect shape. Long, thick, and juicy. If Cadance was a cartoonishly maniacal villain, she would have thrown her head back in boisterous laughter.
Cadance walked up to the stand. "Can I buy a raspberry popsicle, and two ice cream sandwiches?" Cadance asked with a smile.
"C-certainly." The mare behind the stand said in fluster, momentarily taken by the arousing sight of the changeling in front of her; handing the two monarchs their frozen treats, retreating off somewhere private after they departed.
After the exchange, the pair went back to the pool, over to Shining Armour and Flurry. Cadance was calculating, sitting with her back to the pair by the pool where Flurry was paddling in the shallow end. That way, Shining could gawk all he wanted. She handed one of the ice cream sandwiches over to Flurry Heart, who cooed in appreciation and immediately started devouring it on her mother’s knee.
Shining Armor started to nervously shake. He tried his hardest to keep from glancing over at Thorax, as the changeling unwrapped the big, long, hard popsicle… it may have been embellished in his mind.
The changeling smiled, before he brought it to his mouth and gave it a long lick across the smooth underside, from base to tip, his forked tongue being covered by the deep blue juices. He suckled on the tip, releasing it from his puckered lips with an audible pop, humming in delight as he licked his frozen treat. Shining Armor's had ceased to breath during the entire oral exchange, his mind very easily picturing his own ‘popsicle’ in Thorax’s hands, at the receiving end of that tongue…
Cadance smiled when she glanced over her shoulder, seeing what she expected happened precisely as she had planned it. Her husband’s stare was hungry, and she doubted that before now the unicorn had ever been as jealous of a lolly as he had now.
Thorax did this several more times, the naive bug giving a show of a lifetime to the white coated stallion. He continued to run his tongue from the bottom, to the tip, lashing the delectable sweetness; giving hums of appreciation at the abrosiactic taste. "Mmmm. This is really good. The popsicles here are so big." He said, a small bit of juice leaking from the corner of his mouth, and dropping onto his chest, and trailed down his belly...
That is when he did something that completely broke down any barrier Shining Armor might have had, and honestly shocked Cadance as well.
The Changeling King wrapped his mouth around the tip of the popsicle, and with one movement, without even gagging, slid the frozen rod of raspberry sweetness into his maw. The finesse of the act made even Cadance jealous. He sucked on the entire thing at once for a couple seconds before he pulled it out, his previously green lips painted blue. He licked said lips and hummed in delight, before he did it again… and again… and again!
Shining Armor's mouth dropped just as his cock rose. His member, which he had been fighting with all of his will to keep down, sprang up and gave him an easily visible tent in his pants. The throbbing meat, the ‘pride’ of an empire and the prince’s most royal ‘sceptre’ stood, at full attention, a flagpole in his shorts. Thorax's smile fell before he slowly turned his head to Shining Armor.
"I... Is something wrong? Am I doing something bad?" Thorax asked nervously. He was clearly frightened by the unicorn’s reaction.
Cadance needed to diffuse the situation. Fast.
"No, of course not." She said with a knowing grin, one which was meant to serve to ease the changeling. She then pointed a glare at her husband, pretending to be angry, she said in a hushed tone, "Maybe you should go to the restroom to, uh, ‘lower the mast’?"
In reality, Cadance was thrilled. It proved exactly what she wanted. Thorax and Shining would definitely be in for quite the night tonight. Cadance looked back to Flurry, her daughter still preoccupied with the ice cream to notice the dark smile her mother wore as Shining took off to relieve himself.
"All according to plan..." She said to herself, proud.
Shining was quick to rush to the restrooms. He found a stall, and ran inside of it, slamming shut the door and locking it behind himself as he plopped his rear down on the closed toilet seat and started to pant, his breath held for Celestia knows how long.
“Holy shit…” He said to himself, at complete disbelief with himself. He felt as though he hardly knew himself anymore. Between long, drawn out pants, he said, “Am I gay? No, wait, what was the word... wait… bisexual? Bisexual! I don’t know…”
Shining’s existential crisis was interrupted by the prominent throbbing of his member. Which, despite his crisis of self, was insistent for his attention. Reluctantly, he dropped his swim trunks around his ankles, his fat rod sprang free, slapping against his belly. It was engorged and pulsing at great speed, already leaking precum. He stared at it with a mix of arousal and disgust, at disbelief that the young changeling of all people was enough to make him like this.
The changeling was more than a friend to the unicorn. Heck, Shining would even venture to say that the two were family to some extent. Which only made Shining all the more guilty when he wrapped his hand around his fat twitching cock, the memory of the young lost changeling all those years ago was quickly replaced with the more recent images of his sexy ass moving with his steps, the sensual sway, the lithe body and recent sight of him deepthroating a large blue popsicle…
Shining began to pump his hand up and down, slowly, sweat appearing on his brow. He imagined the monarch on his knees before him, his own cock replacing the image of the popsicle the changeling was nursing earlier. The picture of Thorax staring up at him with needy eyes alone was enough to make his dick twitch, but the instant that imaginary Thorax wrapped his mouth around Shining’s cock, the unicorn involuntarily thrust into his own hand, his turgid grey column leaking out a pea-sized drop of pre. Precum aided his hand in gliding up and down his shaft, picturing himself using Thorax’s antlers for leverage as his cock thrust in and out of the changeling’s maw, his large full balls smacking into his chin as he fucked the monarch’s face with lustful abandon.
Like a horny teen, the images changed rapidly in his head. Before he had even finished in Thorax’s mouth, he imagined the changeling bent over the bed, with Shining behind him, the changeling shaking his rear lustily, begging for it to be filled. That same rear, although belonging to a male, had been taunting him for weeks with how full and grabbable it was. He felt gratified in mind when, finally, the tip of his cock made contact with the tight, untouched ring, of the changeling’s ass. A grunt followed, the quick imagine of himself penetrating the bug flashed in his mind, his hand beating against his mons at a rapid pace, the sound of hand smacking against flesh sounded out loudly in the restroom; Shining uncaring that his grunts and moans were loud.
His thighs trembled as lust overcame him, his cock beaten raw his pre slicken hand glided from tip to base at a never before seen pace. What sent the unicorn over the edge into pleasure’s depthless ocean, was the sound of Thorax calling out his name in sheer, unmatched ecstasy.
Shining arched his back, jutting his hips forward, his cock firing out rope after rope of his thick viscous seed as he came. He painted the stall door white with weeks of pent up cum, his legs clenched as he allowed himself to bathe in his orgasm, his body limp, even as seed continued to come from the tip of his softening member in a steady dribble; panting.
Whilst he sat there, in the toilet stall, shorts around his ankles, cum just about everywhere, he found a part of him cast in thought. The typical things assaulted him. ‘I’m disgusting.’ ‘I shouldn’t have done that.’ ‘This is so wrong.’ However, despite these thoughts flashing in his mind, they were still joined by the imagine of Thorax between his legs, and a longing for that sight to become reality kindled in his core…
Cadance and her husband both sat in their marital bed besides one another. The night was late, their duties officially at an end for the day. However, the two of them, despite being in bed, weren’t adored in their jammies. The two of them were naked in fact, having just stripped, ready for the night of ‘marital bliss,’ ahead. Unbeknownst to Shining, tonight would be different then normal.
Cadance knew that she had Shining in the palm of her hand. Any proposition to involve the lithe changeling in their bed would likely be accepted. Unfortunately she couldn’t say the same for Thorax. As dubious as it was, she would probably need to cast a spell on the changeling to get him in the mood. He was far too innocent for his own good.
Slowly, with a languid movement, Cadance slid up against her husband, pushing her bountiful breasts against his arm, putting her leg over his thigh. A closeness intended to stimulate. “You seemed really pent up at the pool today…” She started, her voice a sultry whisper, her large breasts pushed up against his side as she traced a finger in circles on his well muscled chest. “Is there something you need to tell me?”
As Cadance traced her circles on Shining’s chest, she smiled, It was meant to be encouraging, to make her husband speak, but in reality, she knew what he was going to say. She was close, and she knew it.
Shining Armor did not seem interested in her advances. Why would he be? He was too preoccupied with his own thoughts. Of course, Cadance knew that on any other night the ivory unicorn would have already threw her onto her back and taken her with his normally ferocious libido. She would have loved that, if there were not a far more delectable course to take this night. One involving their favourite changeling...
Shining Armor looked guilty as he turned to look at his wife. “I… was pent up, you’re right…” He croaked as he looked into her beautiful turquoise eyes. “But..” Shining’s voice caught in his throat. What came next caused Cadance’s heart to leap with joyful lust. “I… I was pent up over Thorax.” Shining finally said, with shame clinging to his voice.
Cadance gasped. “You were what?” She exclaimed, her voice faking her surprise.
Shining turned his head away from her, ashamed. “I know. It’s horrible. Gross. Disgusting. I’m sorry.” He said, each word was basically spat at himself, his features scrunched up. “I’m such a bastard…”
Cadance felt guilty over making her husband feel like this, but she was too close to rescind on everything now. She pulled herself up his arm, coming closer to him, just in the range of a kiss. He looked down at her, just to see Cadance wearing a stoic face, lips pursed, pretending to hide behind it fury. Her wings twitched, just as they always did when she got angry. “Do you love him? Love him more than me, your wife?” She asked, voice low, scary almost.
“W-what? No! Never! I married you for a reason!” He said, staring at her with a determined glare.
Cadance stilled her wings. She gave him a playfully coy smile, shrugging. “Then I don’t see a problem with letting you two go at it.” She grinned, holding her tongue between her teeth.
Shining’s jaw dropped as he stared down at her, bug eyed. “Huh?” He intoned in confusion. “Are you being serious right now?”
“On one condition of course…” She said, inching closer to his face, until their lips were all but touching. She then whispered her elicit request. “You let me watch…”
Shining Armor’s eyes widened, blinked, when widened again. “W-what?” He asked, flustered.
“You heard me, sweetie.” Cadance cooed, running the back of her hand down his cheek. “I want to watch as you take his virginity. I want to watch as you drive your big, fat cock into his ass. I want to hear him passionately scream your name as you fuck him. I want you two to spend the entire night driving each other to orgasm. Over and over and over, until your balls are emptied and your bodies exhausted. That’s what I want to see.”
Shining Armor looked up at her and shuddered. The way she described it made it sound so perfect, so erotic. He shouldn’t be surprised, considering what he’s heard her utter in the past concerning himself and her. He smiled before he suddenly felt her apply force on his chest and push him further down.
“But, you are going to be gentle… at first, you got that? You do not get to hurt Thorax at all. He is a lot more delicate than me, understand?” She demanded with a deep growl, serious.
“Yes ma’am.” Shining agreed with a meep.
“Good.” Cadance said simply, getting up and out of bed.
Shining was about to follow when he suddenly felt a revelation hit him like a ton of brick. “Wait, wait. Just because you’re fine with it, doesn’t mean Thorax is. Does he even know what sex is?” He said falling back into bed.
Cadance grinned lustiful as she turned back to him. “Then I guess we’ll just have to teach him about it. As for getting him interested, you do remember that I am the princess of love right?”
Shining nodded and climbed out of bed. “Okay…” he began, trying to restrain his excitement. “When, where and how?” He asked as he walked up to her, his steps trembling. He was halted in place however, following his wife’s eyes downward, both husband and wife were now staring at Shining’s little soldier, his thick cock at full hardness, twitching out a bead of anticipatory pre.
“I think for the sake of convenience, we should bring the fun to him, don’t you?” Cadance said as she walked to the door, not bothering to put on any clothing to hide her flower and buds.
Shining followed his wife like an eager dog, his manhood twitching and throbbing with his every step, clear sticky precum leaking from the crown; his dick clearly matching its owner’s excitement.
Cadance opened the door to the hall, and poked her head out cautiously, looking for potential witnesses. Thankfully, the halls were devoid of guard or servant. Excellent. She signalled for Shining Armor to follow behind her, the duo traipsing to the changeling’s quarters like a couple of naked burglars.
She opened that door to Thorax’s room and peeked inside. Thorax, as expected, was in his room. He was at the desk, looking over some documents. One trait the princess had come to learn about the changeling was his diligence, so of course, she expected him to be awake as well. In the room’s corner, a fireplace burned and crackled with a warm orange glow, which provided the room with the perfect ambiance for what was about to come next.
Cadance watched as the changeling somewhat neatly stacked the papers all together before he pulled himself up and out of the chair, giving a long stretch, his feminine torso exposed as he raised his arms and yawned. He was in his leisure wear: a pair of form fitting yoga pants and a light white short-sleeved shirt. The changeling wore what he found comfortable, having no clue of any sort that what he was wearing could be perceived as erotic in some eyes. Cadance was thankful for that naivety, her husband’s erect cock poking into her lower back made her certain of that.
Just as Shining was about to skirt past her and go in, Cadance coiled her hand tightly around his member, keeping him frozen and prompted a pained yet pleasured moan from the unicorn, the alicorn poking her head in with a large smile. “Hey Thorax.” Cadance called out, causing the King to turn his head back to look at her.
“Oh, hey Cadance,” Thorax greeted, turning to face her, smiling. “Are you ok? I wasn’t expecting you this late at night?”
“Yeah, well, you see…” She started, the mare’s mind springing an idea on how to get close to the changeling whilst nude. “Me and Shiny got locked out of our room and we don’t have any clothes, do you mind if we hide in your room for tonight?”
“You both just so happened to leave your room naked, at the same time, long enough for someone to lock it?” Thorax spoke, head tilted in scepticism.
“Yeah…” Cadance answered, her smile threatening to waver.
“Sure then!” Thorax said jovially as he gave her a welcoming smile. He then averted his eyes in advance, so as to not see their ‘unmentionables.’
Cadance sighed with relief. “Okay, we’re coming in now,” she declared, releasing her husband’s pole as she strode into the room, Shining following in tow, his erection conveniently hidden behind her.
Shining was more eager than Cadance had anticipated. He stepped out from behind her, his cock aiming directly at the changeling like some sort of phallic spear. “You can look if you want.” Shining offered, his voice trembled with his blatant arousal; closing the door behind him. “You might like what you see- ow!” Shining was interrupted by his wife elbowing him in the ribs.
He was being too forward for Cadance.
“I don’t want to make you guys uncomfortable.” Thorax said, his purple eyes focused onto the floor as he carefully made his way over the bed. He sat down on the foot of the mattress. “I can sleep in the armchair. You two take the bed.”
“Actually…” Shining started, trailing over the bed, plodding himself besides the changeling, his legs spread, letting his thigh touched against the changeling’s, which were modestly pressed together. “I think we’d rather share.”
Cadance chuckled as she sat down in the armchair, her eyes watching the scene that was going to unfold before her. She had the perfect line of sight, being able to see everything that was soon going to happen. However, she knew that would never come to pass, not without a little… encouragment, on her part. That is when she cast her spell. A spell she, unsurprisingly, hadn’t found herself using a lot ever since she met Shiny. After all, unlike some other mares, she never lost ‘it,’ and was able to easily make her husband’s little soldier strand to full attention. It was a aphrodisiac spell. A very, very powerful one at that. Her horn sparked for a second, that was all that was needed. It filled the room like a gas, and whilst her husband didn’t need it at this moment, Thorax certainly did. And besides… she wanted to see Thorax all hot and bothered.
Thorax felt his body heat up, as if a fire was being was being lit inside of him, and the changeling got the distinct feeling it wasn’t because of the fireplace. He felt his breaths became laboured, and he felt a unfamiliar swelling in his yoga pants, completely foreign to what he was feeling right then. His prick inflating with blood up the length of his thigh, the member becoming so rigid and solid that the threads of his yoga pants became strained in trying to contain it. He was almost afraid, but it felt… good.
There was a taste in the air, one that he only noticed then. It was there, ever since Cadance and Shining walked into the room. It was sweet, yet spicy. Savoury and addictive. With shallow breaths he looked to Shining, his cheeks bright red, and then his eyes scanned downwards. The big prick, larger than his own, twitched with bobbed, and each time it did Thorax received another assaulting of the musky scent, the moresome taste. Although he didn’t have a name for it, it was obvious what it was. Lust.
Sensing the time was right, Shining’s lips curled into a comforting smile, reaching out for the monarch’s hand. He took the changeling’s hand into his grasp, the purple-eyed bug looking from Shining’s pride into his cerulean eyes. Thorax’s breaths became pants as he looked up at the stallion, barely able to react in time as the unicorn launched forwards, mashing his lips with the changeling’s own.
The changeling’s eyes rolled back slightly as Shining forced his tongue inside of his mouth and duelled with his. The stallion was quick to assume dominance over the meek changeling, who he slowly began to push back onto the bed until he was pinning him down, holding both of his arms down above his head.
Cadance released a hitch breath at the hotness of the sight. Slowly, she slid her hand down her chest, her belly, until finally her dainty fingers made contact with her soaking marehood. This is what she wanted and had worked for. It was all playing out. She released a small gasp when one of her fingers sank past her pussy lips, daring to delve into herself at the hot sight before her. The two broke their kiss a moment, panting, both acting on impulse to strip the clothes from Thorax; pulling the shirt over his head, baring his chest to the warm air of the room and Shining’s chest. Again, they mashed their lips, wrestling tongues, whilst Cadance finger fucked her own pussy hole as the pairing escalated in their lusty endeavour.
Cadance drank in the sight as her finger delved in and out of her. Thorax was lean and twinkish in frame, light on muscle but still possessing of them. Fit. He was taller than both of them by nature of his kind, but he still definitely a ‘twink,’ no doubt. His smooth chitinous body was perfect for running sensual hands down, hips perfect for gripping as he was bent over a desk, table or bed.
Shining on the other hand, despite being somewhat shorter than Thorax, was much stronger than him. His muscles were bulky, built up from years of guard drills and hard work, much more defined than those of the changeling he was laying atop of. His frame was wide, his jaw strong and prominent, his hands firm in their grip. He was the perfect half to join with Thorax.
Shining broke from the kiss, the changeling stunned, his face flustered from lime green to pink as he panted. A long strand of spittle bridged the gap between their lips as both men stared into each other’s eyes.
Cadance moaned again in response to the sight as she brought a hand up to squeeze and grope one of her large pink breasts. This was almost too good. She did want one thing to happen however, to make this moment perfect. Something that’d involve Shining to using his mouth for something other than talking and kissing.
Shining kept the changeling’s arms pinned above his head, this time with magic. This was so he could finally run his hands down the body of the changeling he had been ogling for so long. Uninterrupted. Even though Cadance had casted the spell on the changeling to make him horny as can be, Thorax still squirmed, either due to lust or reluctance not even he knew.
The changeling gritted his teeth to exhale as the unicorn atop him slowly glided his hands down the sides of Thorax’s torso, from chest to hips; the fingers pressing into his soft chitin, which sent electrical sparks throughout him. The unicorn guard curled his thumbs around the hem of Thorax’s yoga pants, and slowly peeled the garment off the changeling.
Shining pulled them down to halfway up Thorax’s thighs, allowing the changeling’s cock to spring free and smack against the changeling’s belly. The spell meant that the virginal cock the king was leaking profusely, coating his belly in a clear sticky mess. Shining found what he could see of the changeling on a good day sexy, but he never thought he would find himself staring at the changeling’s member. It wasn’t as big as Shining’s but it wasn’t small either. If anything, it was the perfect size for the changeling. It was, like the rest of the changeling he had at his mercy, adorable, in its own way.
Cadance looked over at Shining. “Doesn’t it look good?” She asked salaciously from her chair as she continued to rub herself, anticipation building up within her. “Don’t you just want to wrap your lips around it?”
Her husband bit his lip. He hadn’t done anything like that before. Was this such a good idea? Thorax was desperately trying to squeeze his legs together, trying to grind against Shining’s belly - trying to stimulate himself in anyway he could. Shining released a quivering exhale, his horniness disintegrating the barriers within himself that would have made him grimace at the prospect. What… what was the harm in giving the changeling a little blowjob. Just a little one. Especially if the unicorn intended to make use of the changeling’s other… assets.
Shining Armor, guard and prince-cohort to Princess Mi Amore Cadenza of the Crystal Empire, shimmied down the changeling’s body with all the grace of a trout on land. Thorax felt Shining’s breaths against his chitin, all the way to his belly, and then against the flesh of his cock, the unicorn finally coming to a stop between the changeling’s legs. He gently pressed his fingers into Thorax’s thighs, trying to pry the legs apart to give him a better view of his ‘meal’. Thorax started whimper as Shining inched his head forwards. His slow speed was due to his inner reluctance combatting with his want, his mouth parting, his wide tongue extending. The stallion gave the changeling a reassuring squeeze, before he gave the rod a long, slow lick from base to tip, causing Thorax to squeal and buck his hips as a newfound pleasure barraged him with its rapturous whip.
Cadance’s heart melted in response to Thorax’s reaction. She found its adorableness matched only by how hot it was, her own hips bucking against her finger, which at the moment was a pitiful replacement for a nice fat cock. But, for tonight, she’d share ‘her’ dick with Thorax. The cutie deserved it after all.
Shining found it cute, in its own way, the changeling’s moans not unlike that of Cadance the first he went down on her. Shining kept doing the same act, licking from base to tip, just as Thorax did with the popsicle. Thorax cried out and moaned with every tiny movement of his tongue, and Shining loved it. He soon felt himself wrap his lips around the changeling’s tip, suckling it hungrily. Shining found himself enjoying the taste, it was salty yes, but he still liked it. And surprisingly - or unsurprisingly - Shining found the act pleasuring the changeling rather easy. After all, who better than a stallion to know how to pleasure a stallion?
Now that his hands were free, Thorax knew immediately where to send them. They darted down to the back of Shining’s head, his fingers tussling through the unicorn’s mane as his mouth worked wonders on him, inexperienced as it was, but then again, Thorax couldn’t tell the difference. The tongue bathed his dick in spit, the organ lashed and sucked on it, the unicorn greedily swallowing down the changeling’s precum, not relenting in the slightest, even as the changeling involuntarily bucked at the back of Shining’s throat.
“S-SHINING!!!” Thorax screamed in orgasmic bliss as his cock tensed, twitching several times before erupting into the mouth of Shining Armor. The Captain had the honor of tasting of Thorax’s first orgasm ever, the salty surprise bulging out the unicorn’s cheeks slightly.
Shining Armor pulled back to the tip, a small trickle of the thick white liquid leaking from the corner of his mouth. It was thick, and generous in quantity, yet the ivory stallion didn’t gag or even spit it out on reflex. Curiously, he felt his own cock twitch beneath him, throb with an injection of arousal. Hesitantly, the unicorn swallowed it…
All of it.
“FUCK!!!” Screamed Cadance, as the act of seeing her Shining Armor go as far as to swallow the changeling’s seed made her cum instantly, her gullet releasing a scream in delight; her marehood clenching around the fingers embedded within her twat.
Thorax and Cadance panted in near unison as they both rode their orgasms out to their very end, bathing in the afterglows of their bliss. Cadance managed to pull herself together first, seeing as she was the more experienced of the two and was frequently driven to such a state by her husband almost every night. Thorax needed more time to recover.
When Thorax had finally regained his breath, as well as his clarity, he looked down to Shining, who had a fairly devious smile on his face. That could mean only one thing.
“You had your fun. Now it’s my turn.” He grinned. He reached under the changeling, his hands squeezing that soft large butt, and with a firm but gentle motion, he flipped the changeling onto his front.
The changeling gave a loud grunt, followed by a whimper. He didn’t know what came next. Shining slowly trailed his hands up from the changeling’s rear, up his smooth back plate which concealed his wings, until he grabbed onto the bug king’s shoulders, using them as leverage for what he knew was coming next.
Shining, his cock completely coated in pre, began to prod at the king’s rear, as the captain prepared to do what he had been fantasizing about all day. Thorax whimpered once more, before Shining slowly pushed forwards. He spread apart the changeling’s plump lime green ass cheeks, poking at the darkened green ring in the middle. He was gentle, easing forwards slowly, but that didn’t make his entry into the plump feminine ass any less painful for its virgin owner.
Thorax’s backplate snapped open, and his wings shot forth, buzzing wildly like a honey bee in flight, as Thorax cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
“It’s okay,” Cadance cooed, trying to soothe the changeling from afar.. “Just relax. It always hurts the first few seconds, but just relax a little and it’ll feel great... “ she promised.
Thorax bit his lip and grunted as he relaxed his hole, allowing Shining to slide more of his fat prick into him. He grabbed at the bed’s sheets, crushing them in his hands as he moaned aloud, feeling more of the unicorn’s pre-covered cock slide into him; the member sliding over a particular spot within him, one that triggered a buck of his hips, and a groan to leave his throat.
“Fuck...” Shining groaned as he finally hilted in the king, his cock throbbing in the vice-like and squishy confines of the changeling’s butt; the vice-like tightness was almost incomparable to anything else he had experienced, and was barely able to keep a level head. “He’s tighter than you were the first time…” He grunted to Cadance, unable to even look back at her, so mesmerised at the sight of his own dick embedded in the changeling’s ass. Suddenly, he felt a solid thwack against one of his pale ass cheeks, making him throw his head back in surprise. “Ow!”
“Hmph,” Cadance pouted, her anger at the comment not at all halting her fingers from getting her off at the sight. It had been building up to this. The grand finale of her plan. A bug, squished under the body of a well built stallion, to put it vaguely.
She watched as Shining parted his legs, revealing to her his large round balls, the dark blue eggs hung heavy; full with piping hot cum, ready to unload within some fat changeling booty. Shining raised his hips, and with it, his cock left the changeling slowly, the inches dragging along the changeling’s g-spot, prompting the king to release pleasured little mewls at the act. Shining gritted his teeth, the only noises that would be coming from him now were the masculine grunts of a stallion in action, and the slapping of his rotund nuts hitting the changeling’s ass...
Slam!
“Ah~!” Cried Thorax, Shining lancing his entire meaty spear into his boy box. He might have been gentle when he first penetrated the bug, but he was quick to throw that demeanour away - too pent up, Cadance supposed.
Shining would pull out all but the tip, his pulsating cock begged to be surrounded by the changeling’s tight warmth almost immediately on departure, and right after he’d slam back in, using the changeling’s shoulders as leverage to facilitate this rough act. Despite this, the intensity of his thrusts made the changeling quiver with delight beneath him, the fat crown of his sceptre crashing against the bug’s prostate before sliding the rest of the way in. It was a glorious mixture of fullness and ecstasy, that soon had Thorax’s forked tongue lolling from his mouth. Cadance made true on her promise after all, even if she wasn’t strictly the one to make it come to fruition.
Cadance’s fingers were on overdrive, plunging deep into her folds just as her husband plunged deeply into the changeling under him. The sound of the bug’s moaning, combined with her husband’s grunted, melded into what amounted to a symphony of unmatched erotica to her ears - Shining’s large churning sack slapping against the virgin king’s taint the accompanying applause. A part of her wanted to go over, to join them. But the scene was too perfect to disrupt. On this night, she was the background, a silent observer.
“Thorax!” Shining hissed, continuing to pound Thorax with his unrelenting rhythm, the female monarch gave a quiet gasp at hearing it - her husband grunting out the pleasured name of another besides herself, of a male no less. It was a delectable treat to the ears, one she had manufactured. She couldn’t wait to fuck him again, to ride him raw with this image in mind, this sound playing over and over in her mind. Although, that being considered, she listened to Thorax’s moaning, his pleasured squeaks. Maybe after this was over, she’d take a turn...
“Ah…” She moaned to herself, feminine nectar coating her fingers as she climaxed, panting as the two continued to fuck before her. She really should have done this sooner, but at the same time, she couldn’t have imagined anyone more perfect than Thorax to stoke her husband’s hidden desires. Just as they weren’t finished yet, neither was she. Tweaking one of her erect nipples, her femcum covered fingers lowered back down, probing at her sex’s entrance. She could fit in another orgasm or two before they were finished…
Although, from Thorax’s end, Shining didn’t feel even close. The thick lust he tasted in the air didn’t seem close to subsiding. It was thick, and heavy, almost enough to clog his sinuses whilst something else was being ‘clogged’ also. His ass instinctively clenched around the big meaty intruder as it plunged in and out of him, if only because his body couldn’t decide on whether or not to force it out or keep it planted inside of him like some obscene flagpole. Thorax couldn’t even hear his own moaning, the sound of Shining’s hips colliding with his plump butt made fleshy slaps loud enough to overshadow his blissful gasps.
“I l-like this!” Thorax said between gasps and moans. “I like this a lot! Keep doing it!”
Shining would have laughed at Thorax’s comment, where he not too embroiled in pursuing his own ecstasy to respond. He couldn’t adequately describe how the changeling’s fuckhole felt. It was snug, warm, and seemed to suck him in every time he withdrew from the makeshift cock sheath. It wasn’t too long after Thorax spoke that he felt his cock swell and thicken, and a familiar tightness knot itself in his abdomen. Thorax’s moaning grew louder, and he intensified his thrusting, scarcely bringing any of his inches out, trying to ensure he was filling Thorax completely - his desire to breed the cute twink overlapping with his desire to cum.
Thorax didn’t know what was happening when the unicorn suddenly stopped his thrusting, but he shuddered, feeling Shining’s large cock reach deep within him, expanding and pulsating; his ass being injected with many ropes of thick ropey jizz that painted his walls. This sent him over the edge. Beneath him, his own cock began flexing and convulsing, dribbling out his changeling sheet over the sheets and his belly, his second orgasm bathing over him like a wave of euphoria unmatched in its intensity. The changeling had a lapse in reality, his whole body going limp, feeling nothing but the weight of Shining on his back, and the thick girth stuffed into his rump.
Thorax then felt finger press into his cheek, a strong hand cupping his chin and turning his face to look backwards. He was barely coherent, a head full of bliss, but he was certain of what he felt pressing against his lips. He parted them, and his teeth, and gently wrestled with the other tongue that probed itself into his maw, tasting something besides lust, but he couldn’t be so sure, not yet anyway…
“You were great.” Shining complimented, breaking the kiss of passion. He sounded out of breath, and his thighs were still clamped around Thorax’s hips, reluctant to let go it would seem.
“But I just laid there?” Thorax replied confused, his breathing relaxing, his lip curling into a dumb smile.
Shining smirked. “Well, you did it very well.”
Thorax smiled deeply in response, and Shining matched it, before they both turned their heads to look back, hearing a peculiar sound from the room’s corner: clapping.
“Bravo! Bravo!” Cadance launded, laughing, before leaning forwards in her chair; her femcum soaked fingers locking together. “Good job boys.” Candace said with a smirk. “Now do it again.”