Together in Love
Beads of sweat ran down Shining Armor’s cheeks. His corded muscles screamed as he pulled himself up, and lowered his back down onto the gym mat. He wanted to just lie there, and let his four hooves spreadeagle.
Yet, the encouraging smile of the lithe pink mare standing in front of him made him pause.
“Ninety-nine. One more sit-up, and you’ll be done Captain,” said Cadance.
“It’s... Shining, Cadance.” But the unicorn heaved himself up again to his knees before letting himself collapse onto the plasticky mat.
“One hundred,” said Cadance. Kneeling, the pegasus put her hooves on Shining’s aching legs and began to rub the sore muscles.
And like so many times before, Shining found himself averting his gaze from his beautiful assistant, and trying to studiously ignore the touch of her soft, tender hooves, on his matted fur. How they pressed deep, digging into his muscle, pressing onto the soreness and pushing it through.
However, he couldn’t hide how he trembled slightly at her touch. He just hoped she chalked it up to him being tired.
“Thanks, for helping me as usual,” said Shining Armor.
“It is always a pleasure, Shining,” Cadance said.
Were her eyes always this bright? Shining felt warm, and not because he’d been working out. There was a tingling feeling between his legs, and he knew precisely why.
He’d been crushing on his assistant for ages and every time she was close, he’d notice little things like… how she liked to keep a gold lock of her hair tucked behind her ear. How her narrow hips swung side to side as she trotted.
Most of all, her sweet, floral scent that seemed slightly citrusy, would waft up his nose and drive him mad. Like a haze settling over his mind.
And the pressure would build around his nether regions to such a height, that he’d have to excuse himself before his sword drew itself from its scabbard.
“Pleasure, of course!” he stammered. Averting his gaze, he grabbed his water bottle and doused himself, chugging it hard. Hopefully, the cold water would cool him.
After all, Cadance had suffered terribly as one of King Sombra’s many slaves. Thankfully, she was never forced to serve him sexually, but he still remembered the dark, early days of their friendship, when she found it very difficult to interact with normal ponies.
He didn’t notice Cadance’s smile fade, just for a moment.
As her boss shut the door to his room, Cadance found herself standing outside, once again.
A heavy sigh escaped her lips, and she leaned her head against the door, just able to hear the sounds of the shower through it.
“I’m such a coward,” she murmured.
Shining Armor wanted her. She could tell by how his keen teal eyes fixed themselves on her flank. Every time she rubbed him down, she could feel the quiver of his hard muscles from her touch. And she knew it wasn’t just lust. He listened to her opinions, asked for her counsel, and introduced her to ponies that hadn’t minded her needing to suddenly run out of the room and be alone. His fierce protectiveness for her never failed to make her heart race.
Once, Shining had overheard a rich businesspony’s wife, Spoiled Rich, call her “one of Sombra’s whores.” He had immediately demanded the mare apologize to Cadance, and when Spoiled Rich hadn’t, Shining had demanded the businessmare to leave. His harsh, commanding voice when ordering the mare out had practically set Cadance’s loins aflame.
In short, Cadance was madly in love with Shining Armor and she wanted him. Badly wanted him. She wanted his lips biting on hers, to have his touch on her wings, to have his cock spread her open.
Like what Sombra did to the mares he’d…
Cadance flinched. As one of Sombra’s maidservants, she was forced to wait by his door and watch what the tyrant did to some of the mares he’d captured. Somehow, probably because he didn’t like ‘twig-limbed mares’ he never picked her, but what she saw…
The mares had whimpered as he’d forced himself on them, but as she’d watched every session, they would start to quiver and moan in ecstasy.
She wanted that, but the pain and horror that they suffered terrified her. She’d comforted enough mares after Sombra had had their way with them.
Cadance shook her head and put a hoof over her chest. Taking deep breaths, with every exhale trying to block out the memories.
Still, Shining wanted her, but he was holding back. She hoped… she desperately hoped that it wasn’t because she was once one of Sombra’s slaves. All of her friends told her that her boss was probably just being too considerate for his own good. But Cadance didn’t know.
And the only way she would know was if… if…
Cadance shut her eyes and pushed the door open, making sure to close it behind her.
Warm and refreshed, with just a bit of hot water running down his back, Shining Armor stepped out from the washroom, ready to sit down on his bed and finish reading the new Ogres and Oubliettes 6th Edition.
He did not expect to find his gorgeous assistant standing next to his bed. Her lips anxiously pursed, but her eyes staring at him.
“Cadance? Oh, um, what are you doing in my room.” He glanced at the clock, noted how late it was, and slowly glanced back. “At… this… time?”
Cadance took a deep breath, and Shining couldn’t help but notice the carefully groomed fur on her chest rise, and fall. She took another breath, this time, her hoof resting on her chest.
“Shining, why don’t you want me?” she asked, her voice frail.
Shining Armor’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?” He trotted over to her and sat down. “Did I say something? Do something to make you feel that?”
Cadance turned away from him. She didn’t back away, but she also knew that now that he was so close, he had to see that she was trembling.
“Then… why don’t you…” Cadance shut her eyes, faced him and blurted out, “Why don’t you want me? I’ve seen the way you look at me. I can tell you like me. So why don’t you… why don’t you ask me to stay the night?”
“Stay the—” Shining’s dense brain suddenly clicked and his jaw fell open. It was like he was replaying footage, viewing ever interaction he and Cadance ever had, and noticing the things he had missed. How she did an extra sashay of the hips before she left his office. How there was a flash of an exasperated look when he escorted her home after dinner.
Just how did he miss that?
Cadance glared at Shining Armor. “Well?” she demanded.
That seemed to shake him out of his stupor, and his eyes narrowed on her with surprise.
“Cadance… that’s not it. I didn’t— I—” There was an audible ‘clonk’ as Shining Armor’s hoof buried itself in his face. “Would you believe me if I told you that I was holding myself back because I didn’t know you were interested?”
Cadance blinked. Her fears evaporated and were instantly replaced by two voices.
One oddly Twilight sounding voice that screamed, Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yeeeees!!!!
The other, rather smugly saying Well what are you waiting for?
“So, you’re saying I needed to give you a clearer signal.” She batted her lashes, and as he froze and swallowed, she leaned forward and kissed him.
Shining found every single fur on his body standing on end like someone had zapped him. The pleasant buzz faded and left him with the sight of the mare he desired, smiling at him.
“Cadance is it safe—”
“Yes. I’m not in heat.”
“Then, if you don’t mind…”
Cadance breathed in sharply as her stallion lifted her in both hooves as if she was a feather. He’d done that before when he carried her starved and battered body out of Sombra’s dungeons. She never thought that he’d be able to do that again. But war-forged muscles rippled under his fur, and he walked over to his four-poster with commanding ease, before setting her down like a precious glass figurine.
Shining took a moment to admire the mare spread on his bed, legs akimbo, wings spread out and open. Carefully comb violet hair Her hindlegs were crossed shyly over her sex, whose heady, floral scent seemed to fill his every breath.
“I… I’ve been wanting to try this with you for some time.”
Try what? Cadance wondered, and that was when Shining Armor stepped over her and began to plant small kisses on her chest, trailing a path up her neck. She giggled, it was a bit ticklish, but a rather pleasant, soothing sensation.
Two could play the game, though, and she replied by gently nibbling at the edge of his right ear, making both of them stiffen. Of course, this only made it easier for Cadance to get her tongue involved in licking, and teasing the inside.
At least, until Shining pulled up and captured her lips. He was gentle, but he pressed with an intense passion, and when his tongue probed her teeth, she gladly opened wider and parried with her own.
The two locked lips, again, and again, coming up for breath only so often. Shining had to stay standing, needing his legs to support himself. This left Cadance with her hooves free, used her hooves to explore her stallion’s body. She knew Shining’s muscles well, but well…
She traced her forelegs down, drawing a line down chiseled abs until she found what she was looking for. The soft—at least currently— rod of his cock. It was warm to the touch, and he hissed when she gripped its girth with her forehooves. Planting a kiss just under Shining’s chin, Cadance stroked it, languorously at first, but slowly increasing her pace. With every stroke, he quivered with satisfaction, sometimes giving out a loud moan.
It momentarily distracted him from kissing her, but he was back at it, this time, he nibbled at her ears. He was far more playful than she was, using his tongue to flick them side to side, but he would alternate his licks with gentle kisses.
By now, Shining’s sword was drawn from its scabbard, and it was throbbing under her touch. His member’s once loose skin was now taught. The tip of his shaft lightly prodded the soft fur of her underbelly.
She took a curious look and froze. She could feel that Shining’s stallionhood was large, but until she saw it, she hadn’t realized the sheer girth or length of the cock she would have to take. It was even larger than King Sombra’s cock—
And just like that four years of memories. Of the dead-eyed resignation, and screams of horror she’d witnessed from so many mares. They flooded into the forefront of her mind. Her muscles locked in place and she shut her eyes, even as insidious whispers hissed into her mind.
“Cadance?” Shining asked, his voice hoarse, the burning desire tempered by a hint of curious questioning.
Cadance shuddered back into the present, taking deep breaths to calm herself. “Sorry, Shining. I was just… lost in thought. I’m fine.” She smiled wide and using her wings to slide herself out from under his body. Shakily, she placed her hind legs on the floor, braced her forelegs on the bed, and bent down so low that her head rested on the bedspread. Smiling as widely as she could, she batted her lashes at Shining Armor, flicking her tail left and right for effect.
His shaft ached at the sight, and Shining Armor found himself rolling off the bed and behind Cadance. Raising himself onto his hind legs, he put his forehooves below Cadance’s folded wings, trailing them toward her flanks.
Yet, as he kneaded his hooves into her heart-shaped cutie-mark, he noticed something odd—well, several things odd—that took him out of the haze engulfing his mind. For one, Cadance’s wings were folded, and dense as he sometimes could he, he knew that pegasi wings became erect when they were aroused. She was also shivering, not trembling, shivering, and as he gripped her flanks, he realized that under her fur, her skin was cold to the touch.
Biting his lip, Shining did his best to put his yearning need aside and stepped away. He could see Cadance glance over her shoulder, past the fold of her wings, her eyes narrowed with confusion.
“Shining?”
“Cadance… you know you can say no at any point in time?”
“But… I want you, inside me—” she wiggled her flank, but she knew tears were welling in her eyes.
Shining lay back down beside her and wrapped his hooves around her neck, nuzzling her hair as she quietly sniffled. He didn’t say a word, and Cadance was very glad he didn’t.
“I do want you, I’m just… when I saw your…stallionhood, it brought back bad memories,” she said, after what seemed like an eternity. “I was remembering what he did to other mares. He hurt them, on purpose and although I know you won’t, I’m still scared.”
“Oh,” said Shining, his ears flattening against his skull.
“That doesn’t mean I don’t like your stallionhood!” Cadance squeaked. She pressed against her stallion, nuzzling his cheek. “It’s very impressive and I want you to… I want you inside of me one day. It’s just… you were right. I wasn’t ready today.”
Shining smiled and planted a kiss on the tip of her nose. “That does make me feel better.”
Cadance giggled, and yet, she couldn’t help but feel the taste of sour guilt. She felt like she’d built her lover’s expectations up, only to be unable to carry through.
“You know, there is something I could do,” she murmured.
“You don’t have to—”
“But I want to.” Cadance pursed her lips and nodded to herself. She’d made up her mind, and the thought of what she was going to do to her stallion was growing a warm tingle around her nethers.
“Sit up,” she ordered, extricating herself from under his hoof.
Shining blinking immediately obeyed, and sat upon the edge of his bed, wondering what was in store for him.
He began to have an inkling when Cadance knelt before him, gently nudged his hindlegs apart with her hooves, and lowered her head to his limp shaft. Her face next to his member, she looked up, flashed him a bright grin, and took his length in his mouth.
The first thing Cadance tasted was the salty tang of precum. Having never done this before, the combination of that bitter taste and Shining’s musk took her slightly aback. Acting a bit on instinct, and recalling what the mares that had best dealt with Sombra’s lusts had told her to do, she used her nimble tongue to lick the tip and draw the precum into the back of her throat, while sucking on her captain’s cock. She heard Shining grunt, and she could see his legs tensing, trying to keep himself still.
Pulling her head back slightly, just enough to kiss the tip of his member, she took a quick breath, went down again, this time, coiling her tongue around the cock in her mouth. His girth was now so hard that she had to work her tongue around her bulging cheeks to do so.
The heady, fleshy, scent of his member filled her nostrils—an intoxicating sensation. Still sucking and licking, Cadance forced her head down, until the peak of Shining’s tower pressed against the back of her throat. She’d managed to get her teeth around his medial ring, but to her disappointment, she couldn’t quite hilt him. Frowning, her eyes affixed on the base of his shaft, she used her hooves to stroke that lower part, as she began to bob her head.
Not that Shining was complaining. Rather, he was moaning with pure pleasure. His member felt wrapped in a warm, slick sleeve that massaged his taught flesh, whilst tender hooves stroked his base and even played with his balls. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes fixed on the mare going down on him, and his ears were stiff, focused on hearing ‘glug-glug’ sound of his spear fucking her mouth. It was taking all his control to fight the temptation to grab Cadance’s head and buck upward.
He settled for touching his hooves against the base of her ears. While enough of his sanity remained not to drive her onto him, he couldn’t help but guide her onto him.
Cadance noted this touch, but her attention was on the trembling of Shining’s defined legs and the cock that was now seemed to shudder every time she went down. She felt wet between her legs, an arousal brought forth by her stallion’s overpowering musk. Almost in a trance, she sucked harder, pulled back, and came down faster.
“Cadance I—”
His cock throbbed and the pressure far too great, Shining bucked upward bellowing as his orgasm shuddered through his body. Cadance, warned almost too late, managed a quick, heady breath, before salty cum filled her mouth. Her cheeks bulging, she drew back, stallion’s milk trickling from the sides of her mouth, but Shining wasn’t done. Cadance had to shut her eyes as spurt after spurt of her stallion’s jizz globbed onto her fuschia locks, onto her shoulders and chest, staining her pink fur. A gob even landed on her nose, sharpening the smell of her stallion’s already overpowering stench.
Blinking, the pegasus groped around blindly, before she found a soft hoof steady her balance, and the press of a hoofkerchief against her still-bulging cheeks.
“That was amazing,” said Shining Armor.
Cadance opened her eyes and winked, opening her mouth. Shining swallowed, hard, at the sight of his mare with his creamy seed in her mouth. She swallowed, her adam’s apple moving up and down.
“Mm. Tasty,” she said, licking her lips.
Shining flushed, red against his white fur. Slightly trembling, he helped the pegasus back onto the bed. “Thank you, Cady. Sorry I didn’t give you more warning.”
“Oh don’t worry, I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Thank you, for being understanding.” She glanced down at herself with a frown. “I… I think I need to clean up, though.”
Shining nodded sagely. “Together?” he asked, with a sly wink.
Cadance giggled. “Together.”
A few years later...
“Shining, can we talk?”
Prince Shining Armor of the Crystal Empire, looked up at his now alicorn wife with a bit of apprehension.
They’d been married long enough, overcome enough tribulations (including Queen Chrysalis’s invasion of their wedding—which incidentally had been the event that had incited Cadance to ascend to an alicorn) that the look Cadance was giving him could mean two things.
One, she was angry at him, but that was rare, and she would usually look more angry than worried.
Or two… she wanted to talk about their bedroom activities.
Immediately setting down his quill, Shining trotted from around his desk, joining her by the bed they shared.
“What is it honey?” he asked.
Cadance exhaled, one hand over her chest to calm herself. “So… I’ve been thinking, about why I’ve have such… complicated feelings toward sex.”
Shining’s eyebrows shot straight into his mane. It would be wrong to say that he and his wife had a bad sex life. They’d done a lot of fun bedroom activities and thoroughly enjoyed bringing each other to orgasm.
The problem was that no actual intercourse had been performed. For every time Cadance had braced herself for sex, she had to ask them to halt. It would have been rather annoying for Shining, if he hadn’t seen the downcast, on-the-verge-of-tears state that his wife was reduced to every time she blurted out no. Moreover, for the longest time, Cadance couldn’t figure out why she said ‘no.’
“I think I want to be hit,” blurted out Cadance.
“Excuse me?” Shining asked, eyes wide.
“It’s complicated. If I could simplify it… I think I’m curious about being dominated…” Cadance’s eyes dropped to the bedspread. “Like how Sombra dominated those he enslaved. I… think-no, I know part of me wants that to happen. I don’t want to admit it but… I—” she shut her eyes. “I got wet when I watched it happen.”
Shining blinked. He was not expecting this, but he felt like he should say something.
“Cadance… there’s nothing wrong feeling aroused by something taboo.” He nodded, more to himself. “You weren’t hurting those mares.”
“I know. I… but I feel guilty regardless, and that I should be punished for it.” Cadance’s grimace twisted into an expression of complete frustration. “At the same time, I don’t want to be hurt. I… I’m still scared of the pain they went through.”
“That’s…” Shining pursed his lips. “Confusing.”
Cadance threw her hooves in the air. “I know! I’m aroused by the idea of being abused, but I’m deathly scared of being abused? What’s…” the alicorn sighed, and buried her head in the bedspread. “What’s wrong with me?”
“Cady…” Shining Armor nuzzled the base of her horn, and wrapped a foreleg over her shoulders. “You’re you, and I love all of you. Even if you are confusing.”
Cadance, filled with relief, managed a small smile, the warmth of her husband’s touch lessening the tension in her shoulders. “I don’t deserve you.”
“I could say the same,” said Shining. He gave her cheek a peck and pulled the covers over them. “Thank you for sharing, Cady. We’ll think of something.”
A few days later, Cadance was sitting on the couch in their shared chambers, one eyebrow raised.
In front of her, Shining Armor had a whiteboard with copious amount of notes written in his chicken-scratch hornwriting. He also had cue cards hovering beside him.
But what Cadance was really intrigued about was the very large cardboard box beside him.
“So Cadance, my idea is this. You want to be dominated, but you’re worried about being hurt. Well, I did some shopping.” The unicorn opened the box and pulled out several objects that Cadance quickly recognized, and flushed at the sight of them.
“Are those…”
“Yes, these are cuffs and spreader bars,” said Shining. He levitated the two cuffs closer to Cadance. One was set was covered in pink fur, and tied together with pink, satin sheets. The other was a set of more traditional metal cuffs, but instead of a lock, there was a simple pin that even a baby unicorn could yank out with their magic.
More equipment followed Shining out of the cardboard box and Cadance’s eyes widened at the sheer variety.
“So my idea was that we’re going to do some light bondage. It’s going to start off with me restraining you, with the equipment of your choice. Equipment you can easily escape from without my assistance. Followed by some light beating, again, your choice of equipment—” he waved several different crops and paddles he held “—and some power play. Essentially, I’m going to make you cum, and you’re going to beg me for it.”
Cadance nodded. Oddly enough, seeing the hungry, but clearly caring look in Shining’s eyes, and the devices he held, made her heart race start to race.
“We’ll go into detail on how I’m going to do that soon, as well as the safewords but after I eat you out, I’ll clean you up, and if you’re still alright with it, we’ll have sex.” He switched his cue card. “Whether we have sex or not, or whether you want to stop the bondage midway, we’re going to have aftercare. I plan to massage you, followed by us taking a hot shower together.” Shining Amor looked up. “Do you have any questions so far?”
The alicorn’s brow crinkled in thought. There was a lot to think about, even with this brief introduction to Shining’s plan.
“You could say no, now, or anytime, if we do this that is,” said Shining, after a moment of silence.
Shaking her head, Cadance giggled. “Oh Shining, I really like this plan of yours. I think we should go ahead with it. It’s just, well have you thought of aftercare for yourself?”
“Huh… no I didn’t. I mean…” the unicorn frowned. “I think I’ll be fine?”
“Maybe we’ll take turns massaging ourselves, and maybe we can turn the shower into a bath? I know you like baths,” Cadance suggested, eyes half-lidded.
Shining grinned. “That does sound nice.” Once again, he levitated the cuffs to his wife, “but for the moment, fuzzy or metal?”
The night…
“Are you ready for this?” Shining asked Cadance, a dark purple blindfold in his magic.
Standing in the centre of their bedroom, Cadance took a deep breath and nodded.
“Alright, the safe word—”
“Is pineapple, Shiny. And yes, I know I can say it at any time. And yes, I also remember the other code words.” She smiled and closed her eyes.
The soft velvet of the blindfold wrapped over her eyelids, leaving the alicorn in complete darkness. First, Shining plucked the crown from her head.
Next were the restraints. She felt her husband’s forelegs guide her forelegs close and the fuzzy threads of the pink cuffs had chosen wrapped around her hooves.
The hiss of the rope on the ceiling hook was her only warning as Shining raised her forelegs into the air. They’d actually decided on using the fuzzy hooves, but incorporating the simple locking pin of the metal design instead of the satin attachments.
Rocking her weight back onto her hindlegs, Cadance wobbled, not quite finding her balance, until her husband’s hooves held her cuffed ones steady.
“Woah there!” said Shining, his voice husky.
Cadance smiled, even as she felt his hoof tracing the edge of her cheek, and he was gone. She had to admit, she knew what he was doing next, but she couldn’t help but be curious as to how he was doing it.
Gentle prods at her hind fetlocks made her take a wider stance, the cool air of the room tickling the outer lips of her marehood. The fuzzy pink cuffs attached to the spreader bar were tightened around her hind legs and then Shining was gone into the void again. The only sounds of his presence being some clanking. He was getting his costume on.
“Sour?” he asked.
The alicorn swallowed. “Sweet,” she said, the code-words they’d agreed on to begin their roleplay in earnest.
The blindfold was practically ripped off, and Cadance blinked as the light of the room hit her eyes.
In front of her, a stallion in a black sweater, his upper face hidden by a so-called superhero mask. The only sign that it was her husband, being his now narrowed blue eyes.
“Well, well, it looks like we have a naughty princess in need of some discipline,” growled Shining Armor.
“Oh? And what discipline do you have in mind, Shi—”
She yelped, staggering as Shining grabbed her cuffed forelegs and yanked her forward. She stumbled, just held up by the rope.
“You will address me as your captain, princess,” hissed her stallion. He stalked around her, his tight sweater doing nothing to hide the rippling muscles he had built over the years and the toned flank that fixed her gaze.
“And if I don’t?” Cadance asked cheekily.
Shining raised a black, heart-shaped crop of leather, and tapped it right under her chin, dragging it down her neck.
“Well, you’re going to get spanked,” hissed her captain. He raised the crop, and hesitated, just for a moment.
Cadance, seeing that, swallowed, clenched, and hoping she wasn’t going to regret this wiggled her slender pink ass.
The crop came down, and she gasped. The blow stung, but… while there was pain, there wasn’t much of it—
Crack.
She hissed, as her flank stung again.
“Captain—”
Thwack.
Cadance cried out, trying to pull her legs together, but the spreader bar held them apart.
Smack.
“Mercy!” she wailed as Shining with pinpoint precision, homed on every patch of pink fur. Every hit making her stiffen and lean into the swinging rope holding her up. Every blow ripping a groan from her lips. Every smack adding to the growing moistness, between her legs, made her wings tremble.
Suddenly the hits stopped, and she could feel her tail being lifted by the crop. The cold edge of the leather, gliding along the inner flank, just skirting the edge of her lips.
“Oh my, it looks like you’re enjoying this princess.”
“I’m not,” she whimpered, sticking her lower lip in a pout.
“Oh? So you won’t mind if I do this then.”
Hooves clapped her sore flanks, making her breath catch in her throat. It was followed by a kiss just above the base of her tail. It was a two-pronged assault. Nibbling kisses around the base of her tail, interrupting his firm hooves kneading her stinging flanks.
By now, her marehood was on fire and tingling with its exposure to the room’s cool air. She could even smell her own flowery scent. The gripping desire for something to fill her making her pant. If it was that bad for her, she could only imagine how Shining had it.
Actually, she didn’t have to, she chanced a glance over her shoulder. He’d discarded his sweater at some time—revealing his sweat-matted fur. And just under his barrel, she could spy the tip of his extended member. She could smell his musk too.
“Is that all you can do, captain?” Cadance rasped.
Shining’s crop delivered stinging rap, right at the base of her wings. She screamed, both wings flaring to their full length. Panting, she groaned, her head lolling back, she caught a glimpse of her frozen husband, his eyes wide.
Taking a deep breath, and thus taking in her husband’s bitter musk and her own flowery scent intermingling, Cadance hissed, “That’s… more like it, Captain.”
Recovering, Shining grinned. “Oh, it is on.” He grabbed her flanks again, this time to steady himself and bent down. He braved the alicorn’s heat, eyeing the nub of flesh that was sticking into the air. The winking pussy beckoned him.
So instead of going for the target, he simply inhaled, and breathed on his wife’s blazing marehood.
Cadance had been anticipating her husband’s tongue on her clit, so the puff of warm air made her whine in frustration. Wiggling her hindlegs as best she could, she thrust her marehood into her captor’s face.
Shining took the hint and went in for the kill. His tongue first working on the outer lips of Cadance’s marehood, not letting a trickle of his wife’s sweet nectar go to waste. The marehood he was ministering to winked in glee, and its owner swung herself back, nearly bumping the inner lips into his forehead.
“Beg for me, princess. Beg for me to stick my tongue up your cunt!”
“Please, ravish my cunt! Please, captain Armor!” Cadance wailed.
She was rewarded with her husband’s thick tongue entering her inner folds, scratching the raging itch that he’d awoken. And after so long being married, he knew where to attack, and how to time his assault, with his hoof rubbing her swollen clit. First a flick of his tongue there, then a long stroke of hoof. A deep, languorous lick, and a quick squeeze of the clit. Shining’s assault continued, unabating, drawing out her moans and cries of ecstasy. So deep was her pleasure that it was all Cadance could do to hang onto the rope keeping her up.
“Oh captain, stop! You’re going to make me cum!” Cadance managed, between sharp breaths.
The stallion withdrew, licking his lips. His snout still wet, the flower taste of his wife still on his tongue. He drew the final item, a tube of lube, which he squeezed a dollop.
“Well princess, would you prefer I stop?” Shining asked. He placed both hooves on her hips and leaned over her erect wings. “Or do you want me to fuck you?”
Cadance tail flicked up so quickly, it tickled Shining’s barrel, while revealing her gloriously wet mare slit.
“Fuck me, Captain! Fuck me good and proper!” she cried because Cadance was ready, and to make that clear to her husband, she turned over her shoulder and winked at him.
Shining’s shoulders sagged in relief, and he just managed to wink back. After so long… it was time. His cock was hard, throbbing in pain from lack of attention, and far too much visual stimulation. The cold lube that he slathered over it helped with it. Another blob of lube went onto his alicorn’s snatch, some snaking its way into her folds, and as the cool gel entered into her hot cavern, Cadance shivered and bit the inside of her cheek.
Shining thrust, his member entering the winking, lubricated folds with ease, and he gasped at the sheer heat of the sopping walls that wrapped his member. It was perfect, tight like he belonged there.
As for Cadance, the hollow itch was suddenly filled, but with it came a deeper itch that demanded to be scoured, and her husband wasn’t moving nearly as fast as she would like. Whining, she used her hindlegs to swing herself back, and force her still tender flanks to slap against her husband’s thighs, slapping her pulsing marehood against his balls.
Taking the hint, Shining gripped hard and thrust again and again. Every thrust matched his wife’s backward thrusts and plunged deeper every time into the warm cavern that was his wife’s cunt. These were long, sharp thrusts, unleashing his pent up desire, a desire that had been long cut short. A desire that was now finally being fulfilled.
Panting as she was filled with every thrust, Cadance’s moans, and the overpowering scent of her arousal, filled the room, only cut by the slapping sound of her husband’s member slamming into snatch. The heat from her marehood had suffused her entire body, and she had never felt so hot, so wanted.
She melted, waves of pleasure shuddering her body from head to toe. Her walls rippling around Shining’s thick cock. Her body, trembling with ecstasy, her wings so erect that they ached, collapsed into her husband’s body, relying on the length of her husband’s cock hold her up.
Shining for his part, groaned in ecstasy as his wife’s walls gripped him in the wettest, hottest massage he’d ever received. Hot honey spilled from her cavern, soaking her flanks, his tower, and his balls. He welcomed his wife’s lithe form melting into him, spearing onto his cock, allowing him to thrust into her pulsating cavern ever deeper. And as he plunged in, the maddening pressure in his loins gave way and he gave a final, loud moan.
Cadance squealed as her husband’s seed filled her cavern, and spilled out around from her lips. White cream mingled with the clear honey onto the floor and the couple’s pink and white fur. Still wrapped in the final throes of her orgasm, she sighed in bliss as her marehood filled, even as her husband’s limp erection slid out of her slit.
Shaking, Shining staggered over to the cuffs and pulled the pin out with his teeth. Cadance somehow managed to land on her four hooves, before collapsing onto the carpeted ground, wings spread-eagle.
“Cady? Are you—”
“That… was amazing.” Cadance beckoned Shining over with a wing, ripped the mask off, and planted a long kiss on his lips. She could still taste her own honey on his lips.
“Oh, good,” said Shining, trembling slightly. He stayed standing for a moment, then sat down beside Cadance, blushing a bit. “I think I need a moment to catch my breath.”
“Take your time,” said Cadance. She leaned forward to nuzzle her husband. “Thank you, thank you so much,” she whispered, her eyes moist.
Shining smiled, and gently cupped his wife’s cheek. “It was a pleasure.” He held his smile for a long moment, before flashing Cadance a wink. “So I take it you want to do something similar for next time?”
Cadance giggled, but that glee faded into a thoughtful expression. “You know…. I was wondering about how good you look if I tied you up and put on a strap on.”
Shining’s eyes widened and Cadance, deciding to be merciful, stuck out her tongue. “Just kidding!”
Her stallion swallowed and looked away. “Well, I wasn’t going to say no.”
Surprised Cadance forced herself to her hooves and helped Shining up. “Why don’t we discuss that and today’s session in the bath?”
“Since we’re both a bit tired to massage each other, I think that’s a good idea. Massage after?”
Cadance grinned. “Lead on, my love.”