> Flurry Heart's Favorite Guard
>  by Holocron
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> A Bratty Princess
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The years have rolled by in Equestria, but for Guard Captain Spell Break, his life was a never ending orgy of pleasure. Having become the secret lover of both Princess Celestia, and Princess Luna, as well as granted a blessing that would be considered immortality, he had barely aged a day. Even after twenty years, he had looked as fit and handsome as when he first impregnated the Alicorn princesses. Not only has he served to add more lives to the royal bloodline, many of which were now serving as Grand Dukes and Grand Duchesses in the noble court, but a good number of them were adopted by countless families across the kingdom. 

All in all, Spell’s life was nothing but a fairy tail, a passionate dream come true. Though this did come with some minor concerns. Mainly that while he was permitted to fuck anyone willing in Equestria, he often chose to turn down most offers, even potential arranged marriages with members of the upper nobility; some of which were fully unaware that Spell was most likely their own father anyways. Though even the ones who knew he was their father didn’t stop them from flirting with him on occasion. The look on his face was always the best when he blushed at the thought of possibly impregnating his own daughters. 

Celestia certainly wasn’t against the idea. The blessing she gave Spell prevented any possible defects that would come from repeated incest, and had mentioned she herself has been impregnated by former sons of hers in the past. But Spell would only say the same thing, he’d consider it, but never gave a direct answer. As well as this, he was frequently visited by others such as Princess Twilight Sparkle, who had become almost addicted to his dick, so much so that he found himself throatfucking the mare almost every other week. From what he could tell, she hadn’t yet told her friends about him, though he figured this was because she wanted to hoard him for herself. 

But today was supposed to be an especially special day. The birthday of the Crystal Empire’s Princess was coming. Princess Flurry Heart was to turn twenty in a matter of days, and the party was to be set here in Canterlot. Spell couldn’t help but feel a little warmth in his chest as he thought back to how much time had passed. After all, he was the one who helped bring this young alicorn into the world by impregnating her mother, Princess Cadance; all so she could marry her lover, the slutty whore mare, Gleaming Shield. Though she did hide herself behind a stallion disguise named Shining Armor, she couldn’t help but flirt with Spell whenever they would visit. 

At first, Cadance hated Spell, only allowing him to fuck her once for the purpose of impregnating her. And while she still wouldn’t willingly want to have his lifegiving cock back in her pussy, she had somewhat warmed up to him. Or at least, what she would consider warming up to. That wasn’t to say she didn’t still give passive aggressive, or even outright rude comments to him. But she didn’t do it as much anymore. And she was a little more forgiving of Spell’s times with her wife. Gleaming’s behavior with Spell was even worse than it was during her honeymoon. With the widespread use of cellular phones, she would bombarde the stallion’s text messages with nude pictures, videos, and other things to tempt him. 

All in all, Spell’s life was an orgy of endless pleasure, but often found himself sometimes a little tired. And as the birthday was coming upon the city, he was making sure everything would be perfect. Having only seen her when she visited the city, Spell made it a point never to get too close to Flurry. Part of him wanted to, but felt like he didn’t deserve to. She was his daughter, in a manner of speaking, but she was being raised into a beautiful, regal mare by her mothers, and that was enough to make him happy. But every so often, he would sometimes consider what his future would be like if he had been more active. 

“Troubled thoughts?” Asked the voice of Celestia, sneaking up on Spell as she noticed he was alone. Looking over, he only smiled warmly at her. “I know that look on your face. You’re lost in thought aren’t you?” 

“I am.” Spell admitted, knowing he couldn’t hide anything from Celestia. “I’ve been thinking about what’s going to happen.” 

“About Flurry’s birthday?” Celestia asked, seeing as Spell sighed at its mention. “I see, well have you considered telling her the truth?” 

“I can’t do that, she’s grown up with her mothers, and who knows what Cadance and Gleaming have told them about how she was born.” Spell rambled on and on about his worries, knowing he could always trust Celestia with his thoughts and concerns. “Besides, I wouldn’t even know what to talk to her about. Just admit I was always there, and that I never bothered to tell her?” 

“Maybe not like that, but I think you should at least be more active in her life.” Celestia replied, wrapping her arms around Spell to hug her closer into her massive, milf chest. “You’re a loving stallion, and a good father. You’ve helped bring so many beautiful faces into this world over the past twenty years. So I think giving Flurry a father doesn’t hurt.” 

“But what about Cadance?” Spell asked, almost groaning as he thought about speaking with her about it. “Sure, she’s gotten a little easier, but she still-” 

“Shh, shh, don’t you worry about her. I’ll handle Cadance.” Celestia commented, kissing Spell tenderly on the lips. “Don’t worry about it. When they come, listen to your heart, and you’ll do the right thing.” Spell could only nod, hugging his lover closer to him.                                                               





Only a few days away until the birthday, and the train from the Crystal Empire to Canterlot was rapidly approaching. Sitting in their special train car, the royal family was awaiting their arrival. Age had stricken this family gracefully. Being an alicorn, Cadance looked almost exactly the same, with only slight bigger breasts, wider hips, and a greater glow to her longer mane. Gleaming aged only a little, but she was pulling off the ideal milf body, with a shapely figure that could make any cock hard just by looking at her. Flurry seemed to have taken well after Cadance, nearly twenty, and she had a body that could seemingly seduce anyone. 

“Now, we’ll be arriving in Canterlot in a day.” Cadance commented, pacing back and forth as she spoke. “Now, let’s go over this again.” 

“I keep my disguise on at all times.” Gleaming commented, having gotten used to playing the role she was given. “Stay by you, and not to let Flurry out of my sight.” 

“Good, good, and Flurry…” Cadance commented, turning her gaze to her daughter, who was seemingly going out of her way to ignore her. “And what will you be doing?” 

“Urgh…fine…” Flurry replied, rolling her eyes in a rude and vulgar manner, before switching her tone to be one of a more sweet and seemingly innocent sound. “I’ll just be the perfect little Princess…celebrating her perfect little birthday…in the perfect little royal capital…” 

“Good, good.” Cadance sighed, sitting back in her chair as she was rubbing her temples. “Flurry, we’ve been over this. You are a Princess, and a Princess-” 

“A Princess must be approachable, kind, caring, and blah blah blah.” Flurry interrupted, waving her hand back and forth. “But Mum, this is stupid. I’m gonna be twenty, I don’t need some filly birthday. Why can’t we have some bigger birthday, a mare’s birthday, like what my friends get?”                                                             

“The last birthday I wasn’t aware of was when you and your mother went to the Changeling Hive.” Cadance groaned in annoyance, looking between both Gleaming and Flurry. “And when I got there, it took all the magic I had in me to pump out all those eggs you both had fucked in your little whore cunts!” Gritting her teeth, she composed herself, sighing before she continued. “Flurry Heart, you need to learn to do more than potentially whore yourself off to the masses. Silence and Memory Spells are very expensive.” 

“But Mum, I can be careful. Just give me my own pet, and I can enjoy him.” Flurry suggested, though this was a repeated discussion they would have every now and again. “Like just get a Changeling stud, maybe Auntie Chrysalis can just make them sterile.” 

“We are not going to abuse our trade arrangements with the Changeling Hive, because you want some dick.” Cadance commented, snapping at the mare. When Flurry tried to speak, she interrupted further. “That’s not going to happen! You are going to have a birthday, behave like a Princess, and that’s the end of this!” 

“Fuck you!” Flurry snapped, throwing her chair as she stormed out of the room. “I didn’t even wants a stupid, fucking party!’ Slamming the door, she left her mothers alone. 

Now alone, Cadance only collapsed in her chair, her hands rubbing against her temples as her expression turned from one of anger, to stressful, to finally melancholy. Sighing, she ignited her horn, levitating a glass of water over to her. Gleaming said nothing, letting her wife have her moment to breath before getting up to approach her. Cadance only just noticed her wife as she put the glass to her lips, taking a sip. 

“Am I being too hard on her?” Cadance asked, showing her more vulnerable side to Gleaming. “I want only the best for her, we both know that. But I feel like in my drive to prepare her for the vicious world of nobility and politics she will inherit, that I’m pushing her away from me.” 

“I know you’re doing your best, but Flurry is a free spirit after all.” Gleaming commented, leaning in to give her wife a tender hug and gentle kiss. “She gets it from you after all.” 

“Even I wasn’t this bad.” Cadance chuckled, knowing she can’t stay mad at Gleaming. “But you’re not exactly helping with how you and her have been going about with Chrysalis and her Hive.” 

“Chryssi is fine with it. If anything, it’s been strengthening our trade deals with her Hive.” Gleaming commented, smiling at the alicorn. “Not to mention that lovely changeling, what was their name…Thorax…who’s been covering as Shining Armor on occasion.” 

“Yes…I can’t deny…it’s been helpful.” Cadance replied, blushing awkwardly as she tried to look away from her wife. “Regardless, Flurry’s behavior has become too much, and she needs to reign it in, or she’ll grow up as a pawn for this blood sucking nobles.” 

“Maybe you should talk to Celestia?” Gleaming suggested, pondering for a moment. “Since we’re going to be there anyway, you can ask her. Or even Spell. The two of them have been raising some darling foals over the decades. So maybe they’ll know a thing or two about the politics of it?” 

“Celestia…sure, yeah, I can see that. Maybe even Luna. But not Spell!” Cadance snapped a little, then settled a bit. “Sorry, it’s just I’m not fully…comfortable about it yet.” Gleaming only gave her a look, one she was fully familiar with. “Yes, yes, he’s the one who gave us Flurry, but I just…I can’t think about him without remembering that night, and how it felt.” 

“Well, it’s not like he was bad at sex.” Gleaming countered, curling her lips into a playful smirk. “Maybe you’re just finally seeing him as a possible fuck buddy, and not as just some stallion.” 

“No, no, absolutely not!” Cadance snapped again, only to now chug down the water, and magically pull over a bottle of fine, rich wine to her. “I will never let that stallion even look at me like that, let alone touch me again!” 

“Well, regardless, I still feel Flurry should be made aware of him.” Gleaming said, continuing the conversation, even as she could see Cadance was getting more and more annoyed. “Maybe meeting her father would help fill a void she’s lacking. Since we’re gonna be there anyways, what’s the harm?” 

“Urgh…yes, yes…you’re probably right.” Cadance relented, downing a glass of the sweet tasting wine. “But I’ll speak with Celestia first about this.”                                                                        





As the preparations were nearly completed, Spell stood besides Celestia and Luna as the princesses were awaiting the arrival of the train from the Crystal Empire. There was a small silence about this wait, Spell dared not say anything, as he had to maintain a level of professionalism that was expected of his station. Both alicorn sisters were standing there, a small legion of guards, both day and night stood at the ready. Though the kingdoms were at peace, a little extra protection didn’t hurt. The silence was deafening, but thankfully ending soon, as the train was coming into view. 

As soon as the train arrived, the guards readjusted their postures, standing in attention as the doors opened. Emerging, another small legion of royal crystal guards marched out, parted to the sides, and stood in salute to their royal family. Following them, Cadance, Gleaming, and Flurry walked out. The three looked stunning, their royal regalia almost sparkled like diamonds, and even their bodies and manes seemed to glimmer and glow with radiance. Cadance seemed the calmest, with Gleaming only looking at their hosts with a warm smile, but it was kind of obvious that Flurry’s smile was just being faked.

Spell looked at her for a few moments longer, gazing at every inch of his daughter. Even as he had kept his distance, he had watched her grow whenever she came to Canterlot. She was now a fine, young mare. No doubt any stallion, or mare who would marry her would be blessed with a beautiful wife such as her. Though he partially worried about Gleaming’s influence over her, fully unaware his rational concerns had already happened, Spell was happy to see his daughter again. 

“Cadance, so good to see you.” Celestia greeted, opening her arms to hold her niece in a close hug. “I hope the trip was okay.” 

“It was, thank you so much.” Cadance replied, hugging her aunt back. “Took a little longer than expected, but I’m happy we’ve arrived with some time to spare.” Her expression became a little more series as she leaned in to whisper. “I have growing concerns with Flurry, and need your advice.” 

“I see.” Celestia whispered back, still giving the impression the two were hugging. Pulling back, she smiled. “Now, I’ll have your items brought to the guest tower.” She then looked over to Flurry. “And I bet the lucky birthday mare is interested in going off to enjoy herself as she waits.” 

“Oh, yes, yes, yes.” Flurry asked, smiling as she was hoping to manipulate Celestia’s much softer heart to get her way. “Please, I want to see the city before the party.” 

“I see no reason why not.” Celestia replied, almost feeling Cadance’s worry emitting from the alicorn. “That said, you are a Princess, and so require protection.” 

“Okay, sure, I don’t mind.” Flurry smiled, maintaining this look of kindness and innocence. But her mind immediately wondered somewhere more honest. ‘Sure, sure, just be sure to give me someone with a big, meaty cock. A mare with tits and an ass like you, you’re probably hogging the best dicks around. So why not lend me some prime meat.’ 

“Hmm, well, since we’ll need to discuss things, Cadance.” Celestia commented, clearly thinking of something as she was speaking. “And both your guards and my guards will be needed to escort us properly, I believe Captain Spell Break will be suitable protection.” 

Cadance’s eyes immediately glared at Spell, so much so, it was like she was trying to bore a hole in his head with her stare. The stallion saw it, and only gave a professional, calming smile. This must’ve been Celestia’s plan all along, to get him alone with Flurry to try and bond with his daughter. Maybe he would tell her the truth, or maybe she would simply just be the well behaved mare she appeared to be. Cadance’s mind immediately went through everything that could happen, how Flurry alone with even an attractive mare was a gamble, but a stallion, there was no way she was going to leave such an encounter without being a whore. 

“Don’t worry about it.” Celestia whispered, leaning back in to give Cadance another hug. “I trust Spell with all my heart. So if you won’t trust him, then trust me.” 

“An excellent idea.” Cadance replied, her voice almost cracking from the irritation, but settled back into a more professional tone. “Captain Spell is a well skilled, qualified, and capable stallion. So I can think of no one finer to protect my daughter…right?” Her last word sounded more like a threat than praise. 

“Yes, your highness.” Spell replied, bowing respectfully. “I shall protect the Princess with all I have.” 

“Sounds good to me!” Flurry replied, all but throwing herself at Spell, wrapping herself around his arm. For a moment, he could feel his arm between her large, soft breasts, which nearly sent a shiver of surprise through his body. “Shall we…Captain…” Her tone sounded more than a little flirty as she released him, and began to walk forward. 

“Do have fun, Captain.” Celestia smiled to him, waiving a little as they departed. “Be sure to return to the Castle in a few hours.” She then looked to Cadance, who was still glaring almost angrily at Spell. “Now, shall we, Cadance?” Cadance reluctantly looked away, turning to follow her aunt to the castle. 





Walking along the streets, Flurry was almost skipping with joy. Though she was a princess, she still was a young mare who wanted to enjoy her life before she would be saddled down into politics. Spell followed behind, never letting her out of his sight. He had seen this scene several times before with his other children, and a warm feeling ran through him as he looked his daughter over. Flurry had grown into a beautiful mare, and her features were certainly well developed. But just as soon as he thought this, he shook his head away. 

He couldn’t look at his daughter like this. It was hard enough with his other daughters developing an attraction to him, and even with Celestia's approval on it, it was still an awkward thing for the stallion to accept. But Flurry was different. She wasn’t born because Spell bedded a mare he loved to have her. He did it as little more than an obligation and request from Celestia, but this didn’t mean he didn’t feel some connection to the young mare. 

“So…Captain…” Flurry asked, looking back to the stallion with a flirty tone. Wiggling her ass a little, she giggled. “What do you think?” 

“What do I think?” Spell asked, looking at the mare in some confusion. “I don’t understand what you’re asking me.” 

“Oh? Playing coy, how cute.” Flurry giggled, clearly teasing the stallion as she wiggled her ass a little more. “Who do you think has the hottest ass? Me, or my mums?” 

Spell paused, almost fully stopping as he looked at Flurry, the mare wiggling her ass. She was giggling, seeing as he was caught off guard from this question, but then playfully smacked her ass as she winked at him. Clearly, she was flirting with him. If he was anyone else, especially a rookie guard who didn’t have proper foresight, he would be plowing in and out of that tight, royal pussy without any restraint. If Flurry was as much of a cocktease as she seemed to be, she would just be luring him into a trap. 

“Princess, I am not sure that’s appropriate behavior. Especially in public.” Spell commented, clearing his throat as he composed himself. Thankfully, there weren’t enough ponies on the streets to notice this display. “I believe I know a suitable place that could better serve your needs.” 

“Oh? And here I thought you’d be a prude.” Flurry giggled, raising a curious eyebrow as she smiled mischievously at the guard. “And where are you?”  

“I believe it is this way.” Spell commented, gesturing for Flurry to continue in the direction they were walking. Curious, Flurry walked at his side, but she was still trying to piece together what he was planning. Looking at her, he smiled. “Don’t worry, you’ll love it.” 

Eventually, the two of them arrived at a darling little corner shop, with a massive icon of an ice cream on a cone hanging over it. Numerous ponies were flocking, buying up the creamy, frozen treat. Flurry only paused, alms out slack jawed as she looked between the stallion, the ice cream, then back to him, and back to the building. Eventually, she sighed, looking a little disappointed as she pouted a little to Spell. He only looked at her, having seen the same type of pout from his other daughters dozens of times over, making him snicker a little. 

“What? Are you disappointed, Princess?” Spell asked, gesturing to the shop. “This is some of the best ice cream in the kingdom.” 

“It’s not that I don’t like ice cream.” Flurry pouted, looking away with a small blush. “It’s just…I was expecting…something else…” 

“Well, whatever it was you were planning, it’s not going to happen.” Spell said calmly, chuckling again as he walked over to the shop. “Besides, I think you’ll enjoy this better.” 

Flurry pouted again, almost whining a little bit of a muffled sound as she was being essentially turned down. This had never happened before. Even the fear of her parents never stopped even the smartest crystal pony from fucking her tight pussy. Legions of guards would fight tooth and nail for the chance to bed this slutty royal, and yet this stallion, this studly looking stallion only wanted to get her ice cream. 

After a second, Spell returned, holding two ice cream cones, a vanilla one, and a more dazzling berry flavored swirl. Handing over the latter, Flurry took it. She might as well, she figured, he bought it for her, so she might as well try it. Licking it, a shiver ran through her spine. She had tasted ice cream before, often pouring and dripping it on her naked body as her male fuck toys would lick it off her, or run it over a fat cock to suck it off. But there was a different feeling about this, Spell seemed genuinely interested in just being kind. 

Growing up, Flurry had only seen a handful of actually kind ponies. Many she have seen were either schemers seeking power and authority, others were more afraid of her mothers to do anything, and even the bravest stallions and mares seemed to treat fucking Flurry as more a conquest, something to brag about. While she loved a hot fuck, she never wanted to be some toy, some commodity for others to lay claim to, she would be the one to claim them as her toys. 

Spelling was different, as they found a nice place to sit, he happily ate his treat, keeping an eye on Flurry as she did so as well, but it was strange. He was so close, she could ignite his horn, stroke him off. Or even magically hide herself and throatfuck herself under the table. But for the first time in her adult life, she was enjoying this moment. She felt…it was strange, but she felt so calm around this stallion. She couldn’t explain to herself why, but it just felt right.                                                           





“You cannot be serious?” Cadance snapped at her aunts, pacing furiously back and forth in the private chambers in which the four mares spoke. “Flurry would absolutely destroy Spell, and I doubt he’d be able to keep his hands off her eventually!” 

“Cadance…” Celestia stated, sitting calmly as Luna and Gleaming only watched the two have their discussion. “You’ve said it yourself, Flurry has become extremely unruly as she’s been growing up, and I believe this could be because she realizes she is missing something.” 

“I…I know, but it’s…” Cadance groaned in frustration. Almost stomping in annoyance, she was rubbing her temples. “Flurry can’t go five minutes alone with a stallion without finding a way to fuck them. And while I guess Spell can have some discipline, all Flurry needs to do is tout her authority over him, and he’ll have no choice.” 

“Are you worried that if he still says no, she’ll do something about it?” Celestia asked, pausing for a moment, before standing up. “Because for the past, almost twenty years now, you’ve still remained so critical of Spell, despite him doing nothing to you. Can you explain to me why you are so hostile to him?” 

Cadance hesitated, she didn’t have an answer. Thinking about it further, whenever she would think of Spell, the first thing to come to mind was his kind smile, strong hands, and impressive cock. But then, she felt a surge of disgust, but it wasn’t at him, it was at herself. She had spent all these long decades hating stallions, putting them all in the same category, and yet Spell was making her feel sensation she thought only Gleaming could give her. It couldn’t be love, no, never, but it seemed that night all those years ago where he impregnated her, left a stronger impact than she thought; and perhaps this brought her a shame she couldn’t feel clean of. 

“I…I see you point…I will trust Spell, for you.” Cadance reluctantly replied, unable to even look Celestia in the eyes as she felt so defeated. “But…but there’s no proof this would even work anyways.” 

“Oh, but I believe we can use this opportunity here in Canterlot.” Celestia said, as if feeling something, she walked over to the massive window that overlooked the city. As she did so, her eyes widened for a moment, only to then chuckle to herself. “Cadance, why don’t you have a look over there.” 

Upon looking out into the city, Cadance gazed at the scene Celestia was pointing out. Down there, on a public table, sitting close to an ice cream shop, was Spell, and Flurry. The mare’s eyes widened. But this wasn’t out of shock, but she was focusing her eyes on the two. Her eyes gleamed a little, almost flashing a dim, pinkish light. The way the world looked seemed to fade, surrounding the ponies in a visible, colored mist. It was an aura, a Love Field, as Cadance used to call it, that allowed her as Princess of Love to see what emotions others were feeling.

Normally, whenever she would use this power on her daughter, it was a bright blur of scarlet and purples, which were signs of physical longing and lust. This was how Cadance always knew that Flurry had been fucking around, as there was always a lingering aura on her. But this time was different, this time there were small amounts of scarlet and purple, but they were dwarfed by a massive mix of blues and yellows. These were signs of peace and yet flickers of confusion. 

“So, what do you see?” Celestia asked, almost leaning over Cadance’s shoulder as she saw the look on her niece’s face. “Is there anything you need to be worried about? Hmm?” 

Cadance’s eyes were still wide, but now it was in shock. Never in years had she seen this aura around her daughter. Since coming of age, Flurry had been not so secretly whoring herself out, which only caused her aura to be nothing but the same lust driven frenzy as Gleaming’s. So much so, Cadance had stopped using this sight on her, but to see that this young alicorn was sitting so close to a stallion, and she was more calm and uncertain than simply aroused by him. This had never happened before. 

“Looks like he took her out for some ice cream.” Celestia commented, almost teasing Cadance as she looked on to the scene. “So I believe things will be fine. Maybe she just feels a connection to him?” 

“It would appear so.” Cadance reluctantly admitted. Looking away, she rubbed her temples, groaning in annoyance. “Okay, fine, I’ll allow it. But we can’t make it obvious. So what do you suggest?” 

“Training regiments.” Celestia replied, almost no hesitation in her voice as if she was planning on this resolution. “Given Spell’s reputation, and excessive levels of skills, he would be perfect to train your Crystal Guards. This will of course be the public reason for his temporary transfer to the Crystal Empire.” Snapping her fingers, a parchment appeared in front of her, with a feathered pen that began to write out something. “Of course, the real reason, only known to the five of us, is that Spell will be spending some time with his daughter, and see if this will help with her attitude problems.” 

“I believe that is a fair arrangement.” Gleaming spoke up, smiling eagerly. “Some extra training for the guards would be good, and besides, I believe this would be good for Flurry.” 

“I…I agree…” Cadance reluctantly agreed, still grumbled a little, but could only sigh as she realized she had walked right into her aunt’s ploy. “The training will be good, but I want something to assure me that nothing will happen.” Before anypony could say anything, she quickly continued. “It’s not Spell I am worried about, well, not as much as I am for Flurry’s behavior. One instance of confused emotions is not enough to convince me, but I will give him a chance.” 

“I give only my word.” Celestia promised, raising a hand as she spoke. “I truly believe that my beloved, Spell Break, shall not violate this agreement, and shall be a good father that Flurry Heart needs in her life.” 

“There, is that satisfactory?” Luna asked, taking the finished paper, signing her royal insignia on it. “If so, please, sign, and we can continue preparations.” Cadance took the paper, and signed in her own mark. Gleaming followed, writing her name in. And finally, Celestia blessed it with her name. “Now it’s settled. Should Spell prove to have violated this pact, then his punishment shall be left to you. Provided he signs this first.” 

“He will.” Celestia commented, clapping her hands together as she sighed. “Now, enough serious talk. We have a young mare’s celebration to finish up. And I believe now is also the perfect time to show you what Luna and I have planned for the dear.” With that, the four departed the room.                                                                                            
> Birthday Surprise
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Flurry Heart’s birthday was everything a mare of her noble status would demand. Gifts that ranged from simple, expensive jewelry, to fully on statues, paintings, and other noble gifts. And while she put on the face of a mare who was happy to be there, she hated it. Looking over to her parents, Cadance was speaking with a few other married nobles, all while her “husband”, Shining Armor preferred to speak only if needed. Rolling her eyes a little, she hated this feeling, and desperately wanted to go off and do anything else.   

‘I hate this.’ Flurry thought to herself, finding a place for her to stand. Looking about the massive room, she mentally made note of the many eligible males in the room. ‘Okay. I’d fuck him…him…maybe him…kinda him…him, only out of pity…ugh, who hasn’t fucked him…that one looks like he wants to be pegged…fuck him…fuck him…and maybe-’

“Princess, is everything alright?” Spell asked, having approached the alicorn and whispered cautiously behind her. This nearly caused the mare to jump out of her skin, but she composed herself before anyone noticed. “You seemed lost in thought. Are you not enjoying yourself?” 

“Oh, Spell, it’s you.” Flurry sighed, looking away for a moment. There was just something about his face being so close to her that made her blush a little. For a moment, she had completely forgotten about the other stallions. She could fuck them whenever, but Spell was different. He could resist her. “I’m just not always the best at these parties.” 

“Well, I’ll admit, I’ve never been a fan of such massive gatherings.” Spell confessed, maintaining his own composure. “There are many ponies here who have schemed and as Guard Captain, it is my duty to maintain peace.” 

“Scheming? Yeah, I know that feeling, all too well.” Flurry sighed, looking at the many ponies in the room. “Back in the Crystal Empire, I never had friends. Or rather, true friends.” 

“Really?” Spell asked, his paternal voice slipping out before clearing his throat. “I figured a Princess of your elegance and such would have many friends.” 

“Yes…and no…” Flurry sighed again, as if recalling a sad memory. “Growing up, the few noble families back home wanted to arrange for their own children to be my friends. It was only a couple years ago, I learned they never cared about me, but only socialized with me for the status and bragging they could gain from it.” 

“I see, then I am sorry you had such a troubled life.” Spell nodded, trying to sound consoling, but not like a father would. “Well, I do hope you can find some happiness, at least today.” 

“Maybe…maybe…” Flurry sighed, sounding a little sadder than before. “Spell…do you know who my father is?” 

“I…I…I’m sorry, what?” Spell gasped a little, nearly falling back at the question. But quickly, though with an almost noticeable struggle, he composed himself. “What are you talking about? Shining Armor is your-” 

“Don’t you fucking dare!” Flurry hissed an angry whisper. Sighing as she tried to calm down, for the sake of appearances. “Gleaming isn’t my father. She’s just my favorite slut to party with. Cadance is my mother, but I know I have to have a father.” 

“I’m sure whatever father you had, was just some…” Spell replied, trying to shift the conversation away from this. “Some coward who could never build up the nerve to even see his daughter. So maybe it’s best to just put him out of your mind.” 

“No, no, most likely my mum scared him off.” Flurry sighed, almost giggling a little. “I know how much she hates dicks, but I overheard them on the train here. They know where he is, and he’s here, in Canterlot. I just need to find him.” 

“I’m sure you might…eventually…” Spell sighed, his insides breaking as he was so close to telling her the truth. But before he could, he stopped himself. “I-I think we should focus more on the task at hand. You still have many gifts to open.” 

“I suppose.” Flurry replied, huffing a little in annoyance. “It’s never anything I want anyway.” 

While Flurry and Spell were having their conversation, Cadance, Gleaming, Celestia, and Luna were talking to each other. The four mares couldn’t take their eyes off Spell and Flurry. The way they saw how the two interacted. It was just a shock for her parents. Never before had they seen her legitimately behave like this. Cadance’s eyes scanned between the two, and it was true. Her daughter wasn’t faking these feelings. There was still arousal, something her whore daughter would always have, but the genuine concern and interest was still a shock to her. 

“It seems he can be quite a counselor to her.” Celestia commented, smiling an almost smug expression to her niece. “And would you believe I signed the pact without hesitation? Maybe it’s time the truth came out?” 

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, auntie.” Cadance replied, not looking to the alicorn as she spoke. “But…you are right. He seems to calm her in a way I’ve never seen before. Perhaps your little scheme will work after all.” 

“I’m just happy to see Flurry happy.” Gleaming commented, hugging Cadance. “We both knew she might have…questions, being raised by us. And it’s not like we helped much by denying the existence of her father.” 

“She’ll learn the truth eventually.” Luna added, looking between the two. “But I believe we should let things play out naturally.” 

“Naturally? Hmm…perhaps you are right.” Celestia replied, looking back and forth between Luna and Spell. “And I believe our gift would be the perfect chance.” 

The four of them nodded, starting to make their ways to the front of the room. Getting closer to Flurry. Seeing this, Spell only bowed his head and backed away, moving to be out of sight. But as he saw the mare was distracted, and all eyes were on the Princesses, he slipped his own gift into the piles of treasures. Even if he couldn’t give it to her directly, he would at least give his daughter something. As the alicorns were at the stage, they ignited their horns, filling the air with a dazzling display of lights, sounds, and colors. This slowly silenced the rest of the crowd, gathering their attention. 

“Thank you all for coming, to our daughter’s birthday!” Cadance announced, looking out into the crowd. Many of which she recognized, as well as their now older children they tried to marry off to her. If gave her nothing short of smug pride to gaze down at these ponies. “But now, as we bring this event towards its end, there are still some gifts left to give.”                                                                            

Celestia and Luna stepped forward, a hush fell upon the room as the two of them nodded with a smile. Looking to the princess, they mixed their magics together, conjuring forth the image of a large manor, amidst the sandy shores of a tropical island. Cadance and Gleaming’s eyes widened at the sight of this location. It was the same place they had spent their honeymoon. Even Spell struggled not to avoid his gaze in shock. Just what was his lover planning? What were these sisters doing with this image? 

“Princess Flurry Heart.” Celestia announced, smiling at her. “I believe one of the greatest gifts we can have isn’t only the power we wield, but the time we share. And so Luna and I have decided to give you your own private manor in the sun kissed shores of the tropics.” 

“Fully staffed, and ready for you to depart whenever you’d like.” Luna added in maintaining her own calm expression. “And of course, we hope you spend so many lovely summers there.” 

“T-thank you, Princess Celestia…Princess Luna…” Flurry replied, in shock and awe over this. This was more than anything she had ever gotten. Having just mastered teleportation magic, these older alicorns unknowingly had just give the young Princess a place to take any stud to fuck without issue. “I love it. It’s perfect!” 

“And…there seems to be something you missed.” Celestia replied, using her magic to lift the small gift Spell left on the table. It turns out, she did notice him doing it. “What is this?” 

Taking the small package, Flurry was somewhat surprised. Even if it was some jewelry, the other gifts of similar style were still stuffed in larger boxes. But this one also looked modest, simple, as if put together rather than paid for. Opening it, she saw two things, a brand new cellphone, and a letter. Curious, she placed the box on her lap, and opened the letter, reading it to herself. It read:

Princess Flurry Heart,
I’m sorry. I’m sorry I've been brave enough to speak to you. And while I know you want to see me, the truth would only hurt you. I love you, and want only the best for you. So please, let me go. Embrace your family and love them. But know, that no matter what, I love you, I’ve always loved you, and I will continue to love you until my dying day.
Your father
P.S. Happy Birthday, my beautiful daughter

Flurry’s eyes began to water, feeling a shiver down her spine as she folded up the letter. Even as she was composing herself, she still could stop a few small sniffles from escaping. Cadance immediately glared at Spell, who only looked at her with a nervous expression. Thankfully, the rest of the crowd majorly misinterpreted what this meant. Each one of them was vying to try and earn the Princess’ favor, but this was the first gift that moved her. Flurry seemed to notice this, and chose not to reveal what the gift was, letting the many nobles mentally scramble to figure out what they could do next. 

“Your father loves you.” Celestia whispered, making sure Cadance didn’t hear her as she spoke to the mare. “And you’ll find him one day. I promise.” 

“Thanks…thank you..” Flurry sniffled, carefully wiping her eyes as she smiled up at the alicorn. “I think…I think I need to go to my chambers.” 

“Of course, take all the time you need.” Celestia commented, gesturing to Spell. “Captain Spell, if you could escort the Princess to her chambers. The excitement has become too much for her.” 

“Y-yes…Princess.” Spell nodded, walking over to Flurry. Cadance stopped her glaring, reluctantly accepting that this gift he gave her was the best one; based on the emotions of her daughter. “Right this way, Princess.”                                                                  

Keeping the gift she had received, Flurry followed Spell. The rest of the Princess did what they could to steer the crowd back into a casual conversation and numerous meetings with all manner of nobles, but it didn’t matter to Flurry. The words on the letter were so fresh on her mind, she wasn’t going to give up the search for her father. If anything, her resolve was renewed, and the phone, it was just perfect. Telephone technology had only grown over the last decade, with the release of personal phones, many ponies had cell phones, but it was still seen as a rare luxury. Whoever her father was, he knew her so well. 

“Did you enjoy your gifts?” Spell asked, the father side of him unable to resist asking. “You were crying. I hope everything is okay.” 

“Yes…yes…everything is fine.” Flurry replied, smiling as she wiped the tears still in her eyes. “It’s just…Spell…will you…stay with me? Only for a while. It’s just…I don’t want to be alone.”                                                                        

“Of course.” Spell nodded, seeing how vulnerable and sad Flurry was. “I’ll stay as long as you need me.” With that, she entered her chambers, and he followed after, closing the door behind him. 

Flurry sat on her bed, looking a little sad, almost defenseless and timid as she was almost avoiding looking at Spell. The stallion only remained standing there, not wanting to approach the mare just yet. He wanted to respect this boundary, to let her have some comfort. Despite the fact she seemed to be some little slut, taught by Gleaming, Flurry was still a mare who wasn’t any different than any other mare. 

“Spell…do you know who my father is?” Flurry asked, looking at the stallion with these sweet, yet sad eyes. “You’re the Captain of the Guard, right? So you should know, right?” 

Spell tensed up. He wanted to tell her, this was the best time to do so, wasn’t it? Flurry was right there, she was so vulnerable, and she needed to have her father’s support. And yet, even as he looked at her, he still hesitated. What could he do? Tell her that he’s her father, the stallion who never tried to introduce himself? The same stallion who caused his daughter to feel such anguish and sorrow? No, he couldn’t do it. He couldn’t tell her he was the cause of this pain.

“I’m sorry, but I do not know.” Spell lied, though he felt a bitter taste in his mouth as he spoke. “Princess Cadance and Gleaming kept the secret of your father to themselves. But whoever your father was, he doesn’t deserve you.” 

“Really?” Flurry sniffled, starting to tear up. “But…I just want to know who my father is. Should I get to know you?” 

“I’m sorry, but I can’t say for certain.” Spell replied, struggling to hold himself back as he spoke. “But I would rather look at your mothers. But happy with who you have. They raised you, they cared for you. They’re always going to be far better than some no show…deadbeat…failure…”                                                                                  

“Spell…” Flurry asked, seeing the worry on the stallion’s face. “Can you…can I have a hug?” 

“Of course.” Spell replied, almost no hesitation in his voice as he approached her. Once at the bed, she stood up, spreading her arms as she hugged him. He only hugged back, trying to be a comforting, and caring pony to her. “I’m sorry I couldn’t be of any help. But if there is anything else I can do…” 

“Anything else?” Flurry asked, hugging Spell closely, pressing her tits against his chest. “I just want to know…that you’ll be there for me…” 

“I promise, on my honor, and duty…” Spell replied, ignoring the feeling of Flurry’s body against his as he hugged her lovingly. “I will do whatever I can to help you feel better.” 

“Then…there is something I’d like…and it would help me feel better…” Flurry replied, her expression, unseen by the stallion, twisted from a vulnerable mare, into a smug smirk. “Then I want you…to fuck me!” 

Before Spell realized what had happened, he heard the faint hum of Flurry’s magic locking the door, preventing his escape. As well as this, his body was pulled back, causing him to collapse on the mare’s body. He was in shock, he was speechless, only just barely able to lift himself up, but the way he was over Flurry’s body, she giggled as she smirked at him. She was cooing a little, and he could feel as her hands were gently rubbing the back of his neck to his shoulders. 

“I don’t understand.” Spell commented, trying to pull himself up, but Flurry proved to have surprisingly more strength than even him. “You said…I thought…”                                                                     

“Oh, I lied.” Flurry giggled, playfully sticking out her tongue. “Yeah, it would be nice to meet my daddy. But I wanna see if his cock is all I hope it is.” Spell was speechless, mouth agape in shock. “Think about it, my mum is a cock hating bitch, so any stallion to knock her up must be the best fuck in Equestria. And I want a taste.” Her hands started to drift as she was beginning to strip Spell out of his armor. “Now, since you promised to help me, let’s get all this big, heavy armor out of the way. Or are you going to break your word?” 

Spell…he couldn’t tell what he was feeling more. Shock over this revelation? Embarrassment over falling for this lie? Ashamed he felt such hesitation, only for it to mean nothing to Flurry? Or was it anger? Yes, it was anger. An intense heat that was boiling and burning throughout his body. He was infuriated that Flurry, his daughter, the mare he was starting to believe was such an innocent, albeit slutty, mare that just wanted her unknown father’s love. 

Perhaps there was some truth in her previous words. She did want to know who her father was. But whether she was going to want to sleep with him or not, what mattered now, was what Spell was going to do now. Flurry had humiliated him, shamed him, and tricked him into this spot. His mind reflected back on the pact he signed. He knew what punishments would await him if Cadance ever found out. But he gave his word, and Flurry had managed to put him in this situation. 

“Very well.” Spell sighed, strengthening his resolve. He knew what he had to do. If Flurry wanted to get fucked, then he was going to punish his whore of a daughter. “Let me go. I won’t run away.” Feeling that she had won, Flurry released him.                                                                                  

Once standing up, Spell took a deep breath. He was going to do this, he was going to fuck his daughter, something he had worked so hard not to do with the others, and yet she was eagerly and curiously awaiting his next move. Starting to strip out of his armor, he stopped, glaring down in a dominating expression to the mare. Flurry’s body shivered at the sight of these eyes on her. Normally, stallions throw off their clothes to fuck her, but Spell, he was still resisting her charms. Either way, she could feel her nipples getting hard, and her pussy getting moist and aching for this stallion’s touch. 

“Get naked.” Spell ordered, his voice was almost a low and controlling tone. “I want to see what the whore I’m about to ruin looks like.”  

Flurry wanted to say something, some smug and cocky comment. But the words were caught in her throat. Spell’s voice was just so dominating, so powerful, it caused her to start stripping, even before she realized what her body was doing. Lifting her gown away, she was relieved that she not only wasn’t wearing a bra, letting her large, sexy tits bounce free with hard and sensitive nipples. But she wasn’t even wearing panties, showing off the wetness of her sweet snatch. 

Content, Spell began to strip himself, removing his armor, and slowly pulled his clothes off his muscular body. The mare’s eyes went from curious, to wide with shock. This stallion’s cock, it was massive, bigger than anything she had seen before. Even comparing to the changelings she had fucked, and the many ways they could change and warp the shapes and sized of their dicks. It all paled in comparison to Spell’s magnificent, beautiful girth. 

“Get up.” Spell further ordered, keeping his dominating tone. Flurry did as she was told, obeying the words of her unknown father. Once she was up, she tried to touch him, only for him to push her hand away. “No. Turn around, and bend over.” Flurry hesitated for a moment as he stared down at her. “You want my cock, then do as I say. Now, bend over.” 

Flurry’s words were still caught in her throat as she obeyed the stallion. Turning around, she bent over, leaning over the bed. Wiggling her round ass to him, she was hoping to tempt him some more. Everyone who had ever seen her naked like this, who got a chance to fuck her like this, they always had a look on their faces. But Spell was different, he was looking at her not as a partner, or even a new cock to claim, but as someone who wants to break her. 

Flurry’s body shivered as she felt the firm touch of Spell’s hand on her flank. His hands were just so big, pressing and rubbing along her soft ass. She couldn’t help but coo a little, feeling as this stallion was certainly skilled. But Spell wasn’t going to let her have the satisfaction. He had to punish his whore of a daughter. Raising a hand, he brought it down hard, smacking at Flurry’s ass. The mare yelped, gasping, only to coo and shiver, feeling as Spell brought his hand down a second time. Then a third, a fourth, a fifth, and then by the sixth time, groping her now red ass hard.  

“You’re such a whore.” Spell coldly stated, his words only made Flurry more and more aroused. “You want to find your father, just so you can seduce him. What a slut.” Seeing his own cock was getting harder and harder, he sighed. “And sluts need to be punished.” 

Angling a little, Spell plopped his cock between Flurry’s soft ass cheeks. She cooed as she could feel the warmth of this shaft resting on her. Whether by thought or instinct, she started to sway her ass a little, wiggling it to grind against this stallion’s thick and huge size. Spell only continued to do this, reaching down with his other hand, groping at the unsmacked side of Flurry’s ass. Grinding and rubbing, he pressed her round ass together, stroking himself a little on it. 

“You like that, Spell?” Flurry cooed and moaned, looking back at him with lustful, heart filled eyes. “You know how many stallion’s have fucked me? I’ve lost count, but they’ve always loved my ass.” 

“Then I have countless stallions to shame after I ruin your whore hole.” Spell replied, glaring down at the mare with a dominating gaze. Stopping, he pulled back, angling his cockhead to kiss against the alicorn’s pussy lips. “I don’t know who you’ve fucked throughout your adult life. But I’m going to make you forget…about…them…all!” At that, he rammed forward. 

Spell’s cock bottomed out in Flurry’s pussy with the first hard and deep thrust. The mare gasped out, feeling as this dick was stuffing deep inside her, and then some. Her cervix quivered as she felt the blunt, strong cockhead press and pound hard inside her. After only seconds, Flurry moaned out, cumming in pleasure as she could feel her pussy wrap around this cock. It’s been so long since she came this hard, but she’d never came this hard just from the first thrust; at least not without a lot of foreplay to build up her arousal. 

“Did you just cum?” Spell asked, shaking his head as he started to move his hips. Keeping his hands on Flurry’s flank, groping to tease her sensitive ass, he thrusted his cock in and out of her moist hole. “What kind of whore cums that easily?” 

“The one who takes this fat dick.” Flurry gasped, panting and moaning as she answered. The angle Spell was fucking her at, it was pushing her into the bed, making her legs weaker and weaker as her large tits pressed on the bed. “Fuck…fuck…fuck…what’s with this dick? It feels…so good…” 

“Maybe you’re just too easy.” Spell commented, raising a hand to smack the other side of Flurry’s ass, making her moan and shiver. “And who said you can talk? You’re a whore, and what sounds do whore make?” Flurry tried to say some words, but the stallion smacked her ass again, making her moan again. “No, whores don’t talk. What sounds do whores make?”

Again and again, Flurry tried to say something, some words of sultry allure. She wanted to speak out about how good it was. Stallions who had fucked her in the past loved to have her speak, but Spell didn’t care for it. He smacked her ass, hard, whenever she tried to say words. And whenever he did, he asked her the same question. As much as Flurry loved the pain twisting into pleasure with each groping smack to her ass, she felt a small urge to obey, to submit, to be Spell’s whore. 

This time, Flurry moaned, shivering and even using what strength she could to back her ass up, fucking herself on this cock while Spell thrusted forward in and out of her. But as she moaned, the stallion didn’t smack her ass. If anything, he was kinder, gentler, groping her sore, red ass while pushing her into the bed with his cock. The pleasure felt so good, Flurry had never felt this sensation. She had fucked plenty of stallions who thought they could dominate her, and sometimes she loved to play along, but Spell was actually fucking her as if to ruin her to other stallions; and he might be succeeding. 

Faster and faster, Spell thrusted, bottoming out hard and deep with each fuck of his cock in Flurry’s moist pussy. A wet stain was forming on the bed sheets, while both her legs, and a small section of the floor was getting wet with her juices. The alicorn moaned out her sweet and alluring voice, as if to beg Spell to keep fucking her. It was so good, he felt so good, and she wanted to only feel more and more of this. 

Spell could feel as this pussy was tightening around his cock, she was a skilled slut indeed. Gleaming had taught her well, and the stallion wasn’t going to last long with such a soft, perfect fuckhole. Flurry’s whorish moans were a melody of passion, while the slapping of his cock in and out of her pussy added the sloppy wet rhythm of the two joining together. While he was fucking in and out of her, Spell knew this couldn’t be allowed to go too far. Igniting his horn, he felt a warm and then a chill run down him, making his dick tremble and throb. 

‘There, now I don’t need to worry about getting her pregnant.’ Spell thought, magically rendering him infertile. ‘But fuck…I’m gonna cum.’ 

Panting and grunting, Spell was fucking faster and faster. The slickness of Flurry’s pussy was making it easier to bottom out, and it was so good. The stallion could feel as he was about to blow his load. With the magic making it safe, and the way the mare was moaning, Spell was confident he had properly disciplined his whore daughter. Slapping his hips harder and faster until finally, the stallion bottomed out in her for the last time. 

Flurry gasped and moaned out in a hard and heavy orgasm, feeling as the amount of cum being fucked into her pussy was so big. Her womb eagerly accepted all of this, and while infertile, the sheer amount of this thick cum was so much. It was making the mare shake and cum in her own sloppy mess. Holding himself in place, Spell pumped more and more of his hot seed in his daughter, making sure not a drop went to waste as her belly bulged a little until a visible bump was formed.                                                                

“There, I hope you’ve learned your lesson.” Spell commented, sighing as he slowly pulled his cock out of Flurry’s pussy. Looking at his handiwork, his rush of adrenaline started to die down, and the realization of what he did struck him. ‘Oh shit…what have I done?!’ His mind wasn’t so much in a panic over fucking his daughter, it was what Cadance would do to him if she ever found out. ‘Fuck…what am I gonna do? There’s no way this slut is going to keep this a secret, not from Gleaming at least.’ 

While Spell was thinking about what he could do or say, something to keep Flurry quiet about his, he failed to notice that the mare wasn’t as fucked into an orgasm coma as he thought. A smirk ran across her face as she saw the distracted stallion. Seizing this opportunity, she carefully, slowly, and quietly reached for something hidden away in a small box besides the bed. Inside, a gold and black looking collar with a round link attached to her. Wicked and playful thoughts ran through her mind as she was ready to strike. 

‘Okay, I need to just try to explain to Flurry to keep all of this a secret.’ Spell thought to himself, but still couldn’t figure out how. But as he was lost in thought, he failed to notice the mare magically bind the collar around his neck until it was too late. “What the-” 

Flicking her wrist, a leash was conjured, connecting Flurry’s hand to this collar. With a tug, she turned the stallion around, looking at her as she lay on her back. The amount of cum gushing out of her fuckhole was making a sloppy mess on the bed, but the mare didn’t care. Instead, she only rolled her tongue as she winked to Spell. Pulling on the leash playfully, she seemed to almost silently be teasing him, letting him know she got the drop on him. 

“Well, well, well. That was the hottest fuck I’ve ever had.” Flurry giggled and moaned, winking to Spell. “And if you think I’m gonna let this dick go, you’re wrong.” 

“Flurry, I don’t know what you’re planning, but you have to take this-” Spell tried to grab at the collar, but as he tried to take it off, it only seemed to stay fast around his neck. It didn’t get any tighter, but remained on him. “What is this?” 

“A gift, I got it from Chrysalis a year ago. She said it’s been enchanted to only come off whenever I want it to.” Flurry explained, still smirking at Spell. “So here’s what’s gonna happen. I saw the way my mothers looked at you. Cadance had some real anger with you, but Gleaming looked like she was ready to suck your dick. So I was thinking, after this hot fuck, I want more.” 

“So what? You’re going to blackmail me?” Spell asked, still struggling with the collar. “You know I can’t just go walking around with a collar.” 

“Oh, I’m sure you know some illusion spells.” Flurry replied, disregarding his response. “But yes, I guess I am blackmailing you. While I’m sure Gleaming would be all in sharing you with me. Cadance wouldn’t. And I’m sure you can imagine what one of the alicorn Princesses could do to you.” 

Spell realized it, he had lost. Flurry hadn’t learned anything. Or rather, she learned to be clever. She couldn’t just wiggle her ass to him and get him to fuck her. Now, because he fell for her taunts, her teases, and his anger got the better of him, he was caught. Sighing, he stopped trying to take off the collar. He would have to find a way out of this, but for now, he was now at Flurry’s mercy. And this whore mare seemed to have plenty of ideas in mind for him. 

“Aww, don’t look so mad.” Flurry giggled, reaching to one of her tits to grope them. “Think of it as a great reward. Now everyone can say they get to fuck a Princess everyday.” Spell resisted the urge to roll his eyes at this notion. “Now, since we’ve established who’s really in charge.” She tugged at the leash, pulling him closer to her. “My needy pussy wants more yummy cock milk. So come on Spell, fuck me more.” 
> Vacation Time
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

The tropical island was exactly as Spell had remembered it. And while Flurry seemed to maintain a calm and dignified looking demeanor, it was just a well crafted persona she showed to the public, or rather what public she cared about. During the trip to the island, the slutty princess had wasted no time taking advantage of Spell, riding his cock for hours and hours. She would only stop to rest, often sleeping for over a day from her orgasm coma. If not for Spell’s magic, an enchantment he secretly put on himself, there were no doubts, he would’ve accidentally impregnated the alicorn.  

Arriving at the manor, Spell’s mind returned to the last time he was here. When he was with Cadance and Gleaming during their honeymoon, as well as the long nights of passionately fucking the whore unicorn while the alicorn was preparing for her coming foal. Shaking his head, Spell didn’t want the memories to cause him to get aroused. He knew all too well Flurry could practically sniff out an erection once it was close enough to her. No doubt a skill she learned from Gleaming, but nevertheless difficult at times for the stallion. 

“Princess Flurry Heart, Captain Spell Break.” An attractive looking unicorn mare in a well kept maid attire greeted, bowing respectfully. “We were contacted by Princess Celestia, and have been asked to ensure your stay here is as perfect as possible.” 

“Very good, I’ll be in my room, getting ready for my vacation.” Flurry replied, only for her tone to switch into her more sultry fashion. “I got a new bikini I wanna slip into, so that pool better be ready.” 

“Of course, Princess. It is all ready for you.” The head maid replied, but then gestured as Spell was walking by with Flurry. “If possible, I would like to discuss something with the Captain. I promise, it will not be long.” 

“Yeah, yeah, no problem.” Flurry replied, a little annoyed she can’t just drag him in her room. Walking a little more ahead, she made sure to wiggle her tight, round ass to the stallion. Winking, she cooed a bit. “Don’t keep me waiting.” Once she was eventually out of earshot, the maid sighed. 

“Spell, it is good to see you again.” The maid commented, speaking more casually to the stallion. “It’s been a very long time since you were here.” 

“Yes…yes it has…” Spell replied, remembering when he was at the manor. “Looks like you’ve gotten a promotion.” 

“Well, the previous head maid unfortunately ran afoul with Princess Cadance.” The maid sighed, rubbing her cheek a little. “While I didn’t argue with her more…traditional opinions of dignity in the royal family, she did something that caused the Princess to dismiss her from service.” 

“What did she do?” Spell asked, thinking back to the mare they were talking about. “I know she was a little…old fashioned, but I figured she’d be around forever.” 

“So did I, but when she threatened to expose Gleaming to the media, Cadance couldn’t take the chance.” The maid replied, sighing a little more. “She was dismissed, and from what I heard, she was given a retirement to rival some lesser nobles back in Canterlot.” 

“That’s terrible, but we both know what lengths Cadance will go to for her lover.” Spell sighed, laughing nervously as he recalled the alicorn’s words all those many years ago. “But I’m sure you’re away from their daughter?” 

“Yes, it is unfortunately not as big of a secret as the Princess would like it to be.” The maid replied, looking back to where Flurry had walked off to. “But thankfully, she isn’t like Gleaming, so perhaps it won’t take the whole team a few…years to clean the stains.” Her eyes glared a little at the stallion as she said those words. 

“Really? That long?!” Spell asked, gasping a little. “I know Gleaming couldn’t take her hands off me, but was it really that bad?” 

“If the carpets, walls, and other pieces of furniture weren’t centuries old antiques, we could’ve done it faster.” The maid replied, almost laughing a little. “But we learned from last time. So if the young Princess has already sank her claws into you, you have my sympathy and pity. But since taking over, I have instructed all servants to learn more advanced cleaning spells.” 

“Good, good, I’m glad.” Spell commented, only to feel a shiver run down his spine. Looking to where Flurry had walked to, he only sighed. “And I can only guess Flurry is going to be a handful. So I’ll try to handle most of the burden.” 

“Please do.” The maid nodded, getting ready to leave. “And while Cadance had given the instruction that you and Flurry are to sleep in opposite ends of the manor, Celestia and Luna have given the clear instruction that both you and Flurry are to sleep in the same room.” 

“I…I understand.” Spell replied, partially thinking their intentions was for them to grow closer, but this would only enable Flurry to get access to his cock faster. “Well, at least it will have one room to clean.” The maid giggled, only to give a nervous laugh and drooping sigh.                                                 

Leaving the maid to her duties, Spell walked up the stairs and arrived at the room he and Flurry would share. The door was partially ajar, no doubt a ploy by the alicorn. With a small sigh, the stallion accepted whatever was to happen, and opened the door further. Within, the room was massive, not close to the size of Celestia’s royal chambers, but still a room worthy of a member of the royal family. The furniture was minimal, with clear indication of cleaning enchantments placed on them, and rather than two large beds, there was one colossal frame that held soft blankets. 

Letting his eyes wander, Spell eventually found the alicorn, currently getting herself ready for her swim in the pool. By some sheer mercy, Flurry wasn’t wearing what the stallion thought she’d wear, something little more than string and nipple clamps, but instead a modest, albeit tight red and white striped bikini with a thong thin bottom. When she noticed Spell had entered the room, she turned to not only look at him, but show off her body. Posing in a way to give him the best view of her body, she smiled seductively. 

“So? What do you think?” Flurry asked, swaying herself a little to give her large tits a bounce and ass a wiggle. “I bet you wanna just fuck this royal pussy all day.” 

“No more than the usual.” Spell sighed, putting down his things on the bed. He tried to ignore much of Flurry’s antics, but he equally knew how hard that was. “And it seems we’re both sharing the same bed.” 

“Oh yes, and it’s made of some strong material.” Flurry giggled, running her finger along the well crafted wood. “I think this is some Yakyakistan timber. So I can’t wait to see if we can break it tonight!” 

“Regardless of what you’re planning, I believe we should take some time to refrain from it.” Spell commented, trying to steer his daughter from being such a whore. “Besides, why rush into things.” He smiled at her. “Wouldn’t it be more fun to just enjoy yourself without fucking?” 

“N-no…it’s…shut up…” Flurry blushed, looking away when she saw Spell’s warm and loving smile. Pouting, she started to quickly go through her belongings until she found something. “As punishment for making me stutter, I order you to wear this!” Tossing the scrap of clothes to Spell, it was revealed to be a thin piece of swimwear. “I expect you at the pool soon. Or you know what I’ll do!” 

“I know, I know.” Spell nodded, almost rolling his eyes. He was well aware that there was no way Flurry would reveal what they’ve done to Cadance. Not out of fear of her mother, but that he wouldn’t be able to be her toy anymore. “You can go ahead, I’ll meet you down there.” 

“Good, good. Glad my toy is learning his place.” Flurry replied, giggling as she hugged the stallion from behind, pressing her soft tits against his back and kissing the side of his neck. Leaning in, she whispered her sweetness. “See you in the pool.” Though as she said that, she was more reaching around to gently rub at the stallion’s bulge in his pants. Before he could reply, she giggled and skipped her way out of the room, leaving Spell alone to prepare.                                                





Flurry was lounging by the pool, resting comfortably, as she let the heat of the sun kiss against her sexy body. Floating a glass of a tropical drink over to her, she slowly took a sip of it, savoring the fruity flavor of it. It tingled on her tongue, sending a shiver down her spine. It was such a good feeling. The coolness of the water against her legs as she sat on the edge of the pool. Spell hadn’t yet joined her, but she was still eager to see what he’s gonna look like when he arrives. 

“Ahh, finally, away from my pain in the ass mum.” Flurry sighed a breath of comfort. Taking another sip of her drink, she wasn’t sure what else to do. “Oh, where is he? Shouldn’t take that long to-” 

“Long to what?” Spell asked, arriving at the pool. He was wearing the speedo that Flurry gave him, which just barely managed to hide the huge cock that bulged on the fabric. “I see you’re already enjoying yourself.” 

“Well, it’s even better now that you’re here.” Flurry giggled, winking at the stallion. “Maybe you can help me put on some lotion.” 

“Actual lotion, or is this some sex thing?” Spell asked, rolling his eyes a little. “Cause I can only imagine what you mean by ‘lotion’.” Flurry only giggled. 

“Well, now that you mention it.” Flurry responded, getting up from where she sat. Swaying her way over to the stallion, she eyed him up and down, focusing mainly on his bulge. “Your princess needs that meaty cock.” 

Once she got to him, she pressed her tits against his chest, cooing as she reached up to grab the back of his head. Pulling Spell in, the two started to make out. The stallion knew he couldn’t deny her, so he allowed her to use him like this. He would have his chance eventually, but for now, Flurry had the upper hand on him; and she was going to take every possible advantage she could with it. 

Rolling her tongue in his mouth, Flurry moaned, shivering a little as Spell’s warm body was being pressed against her soft tits. As well as this, she reached down with one of her hands, slowly rubbing at the bulge in his speedo, stroking off his cock as it was slowly growing in size. She moaned in his mouth, feeling as her nipples were getting hard from the growing warmth in her body. 

“Okay, that’s enough of that.” Flurry cooed, pulling her mouth away from Spell’s. “I need that cock. Right…now…” Dropping to her knees, she wasted no time pulling the stallion’s growing cock from his swimwear. Stroking it off, she licked her lips in anticipation. “So big…fuck…why do you have such a perfect cock…” Spell didn’t even get a chance to answer as the whore mare started to suckle on his cockhead while stroking it.                                                       

The stallion panted, feeling as if the mare wasn’t wasting any time. Despite having sucked him off for hours and hours on the trip to the island, Flurry was deepthroating his cock like she hadn’t had it in years. Her whorish desire to gag and choke on the stallion’s size was insatiable; rivaling Gleaming’s slutty behavior. Spell only kept looking around, making sure nopony was watching. They weren’t in the most public of areas, but they weren’t certainly well hidden either. 

‘Fucking…slut…’ Spell thought, gritting his teeth as he struggled to hold in his orgasm. ‘This is wrong…but my daughter’s such a whore.’ The confliction was building up, and like before, he wasn’t sure if continuing to fuck her was helping them bond, or enabling her. 

Flurry only continued to moan her sultry sounds, slathering her mouth and tongue all over Spell’s cock as she was taking in more and more of it. Before long, she was bobbing her head at a rapid pace, and the hand she was using to stroke off this dick was down to fondling Spell’s balls. She lifted, heaved, and played with these heavy orbs, churning the hot cum that she craved inside his sack. 

Spell was getting closer to cumming. He could feel as the mare’s oral worship was becoming too much, and it wouldn’t be long before she would drink down his vast load. A part of him wanted to just give her what she wanted, hoping this would somehow satisfy her. But another side had a different idea. While she had remarkable recovery speed, when he was fucking her back in Canterlot, she seemed to be somewhat weakened and he could use that. 

Just as he was on the cusp of cumming, Spell moaned out, reaching down and pushed at Flurry’s shoulder’s, getting her whore mouth off his cock. The mare gasped, yelping a little as she didn’t expect to be pushed off. She was ready to say something to the stallion, but he wasn’t finished yet. With both his arms, and magic, he grabbed and pulled her upwards. Whatever Flurry was trying to say, Spell ignored her as he hoisted her up and then pressed his cockhead against her moist pussy. 

“Where’d this come from?” Flurry asked, moaning as she felt the thick, slick size slide itself into her warm embrace. “Fuck…so big…is my pet getting frisky?” Spell didn’t answer, only huffing as he pushed himself into a more focused and harder humping motion. 

Flurry moaned, feeling as her tits were bouncing with each thrust that was hammering in and out of her pussy. Her eyes were rolling back as this cock was not only reaching so deep in her tight, warm fuckhole, but it was the way Spell’s hips pressed and smacked against her. It felt so good, the pleasure was making her mind a mush as she reached up to wrap her hands around the stallion, hugging herself against his chest. 

“You like that?” Spell grunted, letting some of his feelings slip out. “You like being fucked like a whore?” Flurry moaned more sultry sounds as her pussy clamped around the stallion’s cock. “Come on slut…you can do it…” Pulling her closer, he was whispering in her ear. “Tell me how much you love…being…a…fucking…whore…” 

“I love it!” Flurry moaned, not caring how loud she was crying out in pleasure. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder. Come on you fucking asshole, I want more cock!” 

Spell huffed, continuing to fuck in and out of Flurry’s pussy, rubbing along her sweet and sensitive places. He could feel she was getting close to cumming, but he wasn’t that far off. The rush he was feeling was only just barely able to back the climax that was churning through his cock. She was moaning, and it was quickly becoming a subtle contest to see who could outlast the other. Flurry’s moans, and Spell’s grunting were mixing together, the wet sounds of his cock hammering in her soaked pussy, all while her breasts were pressed and rubbing against his chest. 

Unfortunately, Spell’s rush couldn’t outlast Flurry’s coming orgasm. Her pussy was too good as he bottomed out in her pussy. The royal mare’s womb eagerly took in the vast and heavy load that was being pumped inside her. Flurry gritted her teeth as her eyes rolled back from the pleasure. Spell panted as he tried to pull himself out, but immediately, the mare’s legs wrapped around him and her hands tightened around him.                                                                                      

“Bad…pet…” Flurry cooed, looking at Spell with a wicked smile on her face. “Cumming…before me. Bad pet.” Giggling, she pulled at the stallion, causing both of them to fall into the pool with a loud splash. 

Spell quickly stood up as fast as he could, but Flurry was still holding him tightly. She giggled as the stallion was holding up as she refused to let him go. But after the water settled, he was leaning against the pool’s edge, and Flurry was only enjoying the look on his face. Igniting her horn, she floated her beverage over to her. Sipping at it, she put it down, and looked at the stallion with a glow in her eyes. 

“You know what happens to bad pets?” Flurry asked, but continued before Spell could respond. “Bad pets get punished.” Pushing at the stallion with her magic, she caused him to fall back and lay on the ground, letting the water splash against him. 

After a small, awkward moving around, Flurry was now riding on Spell’s cock. She looked down at him with a playful smile. He knew what was going to come next, she was an insatiable whore, and it would take more than taking charge once or twice to get her to settle down. Still, he tried to reach up to salvage what control he could have, but Flurry pushed against his arms, pinning the stallion down. 

“No, no, you’re being punished for being a bad pet.” Flurry giggled, grinding herself as her magic rippled from her body and into Spell’s cock, keeping it nice and hard. “Behave, and I’ll give you a treat.” At that, she started to bounce a little, moving slowly but building up a steady pace as she was rubbing his cock in her pussy. 

Spell huffed, feeling as the slutty mare was only savoring the look on his face. It was making her shiver and tingle with delight, blushing as she looked down at him. She loved this feeling, riding on a fat cock that was making a visible and sizable belly bulge as she lifted and dropped herself on this cock. It felt so good, and the way Spell was still looking at her only made her pussy tighten around this dick. 

“You feel that?” Flurry cooed, reaching down to gently rub at her belly bulge. “You love fucking my pussy that deep?” She moaned and shivered as she was swaying and grinding herself on Spell’s cock. “Your dick feels so good. Better than any pet I’ve ever had.” 

Spell was still figuring out how to get out of this situation, but all that could come to mind was to just give the whore princess what she wanted. Huffing out, he decided to give the slut what she wanted. Letting out a small sigh, Spell accepted what he needed to do. He had to discipline his daughter, again. Reaching up, he tightened his hold on her, and started thrusting faster and faster. 

“H-hey…hey…what are you…” Flurry gasped, moaning out as Spell was taking charge again. The way his dick was sliding in and out of her, he “B-bad…pet…you don’t…get to…fuck…” 

“Sounds like you can’t even think anymore.” Spell playfully teased, huffing as he was pushing himself to his current limits. Ramming his cock in and out of Flurry’s pussy, he was set to make the mare cum again. “I’m gonna make you cum so much, you’ll be too tired for days.” 

“B-bring it on…bitch…” Flurry giggled, blushing as she moaned. Her arms and legs were almost weak and wobbly as Spell only fucked faster and faster. The sound of splashing water matched that of the slapping sounds of his cock getting in and out of this soft fuckhole. “I’m gonna cum again. And I’m gonna do it all the way inside you.”                                                         

Flurry’s eyes were rolling back as the pleasure was becoming too much for her. Her nipples were twitching hard as they rubbed against Spell’s strong chest. It was all too much for her, and she was tightening her hold on this stallion’s cock. She was going to cum soon. He was going to make her cum all over his cock again. What was this stallion? He’s submissive, but actually tries to resist.

‘He’s just a guard…’ Flurry thought to herself. Her tongue dangled out of her mouth as she moaned. Words were impossible to form in her throat from the pleasure hammering through her body. ‘A guard with a fucking…amazing dick…’ 

Spell could feel that Flurry was losing herself to the pleasure. He was going to win. Faster and faster, he moved himself to try and get the mare to cum over and over again. She was an alicorn, she would have remarkable stamina and recovery time. And since she was more or less taught how to be a slut by Gleaming, there could be no end to her lustful desires. Regardless, Spell was more than just some guard plowing a slutty princess. He was Celestia’s lover, and he had been breeding alicorns before this whore was born. 

Huffing, Spell took in as much air as he could, fueling him as he was getting ready to cum. He could feel as his balls were tightening, and how his cock was swelling in this slutmare. Flurry’s moans only continued to fill the air with her sweetness. And as he was getting ready to blow his hot and thick load, a realization struck the stallion. Regardless of how private the manor was, they were still outside. Looking around, he saw that they were not fully alone. 

Though at a distance, there were a small number of maids. They were watching. With looks of shock, surprise, and intense blushing, they were watching what was happening. Given his talk with the head maid, Spell was certain that the staff was well aware that this would happen, but to actually see him being watched, his cock only seemed to enjoy the feeling of being gawked at by these maids and it was enough to push him over the edge. 

“Shit…fuck…” Spell grunted under his breath. He needed to figure out what to do. But it was too late, he pulled Flurry into a deep hug. “Take my cum, you royal whore!” As soon as Flurry opened her mouth to moan, he gave her an ever deeper kiss. 

Flurry screamed an orgasmic sound in Spell’s mouth, it was too much for her, her eyes rolled back as her tongue embraced his. All the while, her pussy squeezed along the stallion’s cock, not letting a single drop leave her as he pumped more and more vast amounts of spunk deep in her womb. Shivering some more, Flurry was moaning and panting, while Spell held her in place before slowly lowering her on a nearby towel. 

Pulling his cock out of her, he saw the hot cum gushing out of her pussy. The mare twitched as she lay there in the afterglow of her orgasms. Hopefully, that would hold her over for a few hours. Spell looked at himself, and saw his cock was still hard, leaking out his previous load. Sighing, he turned to walk over to the pool. Hopefully the cool waters would settle him now. But no sooner had he turned around, he heard a sound coming from Flurry. 

“Going somewhere, pet?” Flurry cooed, trying to look like she was recovering, but still had a fucked silly smile on her face. “We’re not done.” Groping at her tits, she moaned to him. “Before you put that fat cock away, I need your special lotion all over my body.” She giggled. “You don’t want your princess to get a burn, do you?” Spell only rolled his eyes and faced the mare again. 

Spell only looked down at the mare, seeing how much she wanted more of his cock. Rolling his eyes, he accepted that making her wait would only lead to her being more and more bratty. Dropping down until he was over her chest, he rested his fat, slick cock between her large breasts. Flurry only moaned and giggled as she started to slap and press her tits against this dick. But this was all she was doing, as she couldn’t move much in her lying position; or she wanted him to do all the work. 

Realizing this, Spell reached down to grope at the mare’s chest. Flurry moaned out as she let the stallion play with her soft mounds and sensitive hard nipple while he began to buck and move his hips. She marveled at this dick sliding between her tits, hearts beaming in her eyes as she couldn’t help but let out her tongue ever so slightly. She could still taste herself on this cock, letting it slide a little against her tongue and lips. 

Spell only continued to buck his hips, feeling as he was getting closer and closer to orgasm. One look at the whore mare was enough to show him that words were meaningless now. She was only driven by pleasure. Huffing, he couldn’t stand to look at her, his daughter like this. Guilt mixed with the pleasure, a sickening feeling in the back of his head, but it was equally overwhelming his senses like the tingling and wet warmth that was causing his cock to throb in anticipation of an orgasm. 

Groaning out, Spell’s cock was still so very sensitive, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. Gritting his teeth, he hissed out as he felt another climax coursing through his shaft. Flurry could feel the throbbing between her breasts. Opening her mouth, she dangled her tongue as she panted in eager anticipation. The load that came out splattered sloppily all over the mare’s mouth and tongue. A good amount got into her mouth, but the rest plastered on her face, and ran along her neck, and covered her chest. 

“Such a messy pet.” Flurry cooed, rolling her tongue as she licked her lips. “Mmm, you taste so good.” Spell’s cock was still hard, and another small burst of energy surged through him. Reaching down, he grabbed at her hips. “Hey, wait, what are you-” 

Her words were cut off as Spell jerked his hands to cause the mare to flip over. Now she was on her belly, her tits pressed on the warm ground, which caused her to coo. As well as this, her ass jiggled as it settled. Seeing the glistening smoothness of his daughter’s back, as well as the beauty of her wings, Spell only gave out another sigh. He was going to have to cum again, but was gonna salvage this by doing so on his terms. 

Kneeling back down, he slapped his cock between Flurry’s soft asscheeks, which caused her to twitch a little. She opened her mouth to try and say something, but before any words could be said, the stallion raised a hand, smacking her ass. The mare moaned out in the sharp pain, followed by the pleasure that followed. Again, he smacked, making her mewl out in slutty pleasure, panting as she wiggled and shivered from the feeling. 

Content, Spell started to rub his dick between Flurry’s ass, groping at her fat asscheeks as he did so. The mare could feel as if she was going to cum just from the feeling. The stallion’s huge dick was so strong, and was seemingly getting hotter. For a moment, she whimpered a little, almost hoping he would fuck her tight, little tailhole. But Spell only smacked her ass again, which caused not only another sultry sound to come out, but leave a reddish handprint on her flank. 

“You act all high and mighty, but you’re just a whore.” Spell grunted, bucking his hips faster and faster. Grumbling more and more, he continued to take out frustrations on her ass. “Just like Gleaming, just like Cadance. You’re either some raging whore, or a stuck up bitch!”

Flurry moaned more and more, Spell was like a savage beast, fucking along and between her asscheek as if he was hoping to cover every inch of her body in his hot spunk. The slutty Princess couldn’t help but feel herself almost submitting to this. Spell wasn’t the first stallion to try and break her, but he’s the first to come so very, very close to it. But this moment, this brief instance of dominating passion faded as the stallion groaned in orgasm. 

Another hot and heavy load of cum gushed out of his cock, spraying not only along her back, but even got several spurts in her sparkling mane, some in her feathers and the base of her wings, and the rest glazed over her ass cheeks like they were perfectly covered treats. Pulling back, Spell could feel as he was ready to collapse from all the orgasms. He had pushed himself too far again. There was just something about Flurry that made him so angry, and he could only take it out on her by fucking her harder.                                                                                 

“There we go, get it all over your Princess.” Flurry cooed, looking back to wink playfully at Spell. Another spurt of cum fired off between her ass cheeks and landed on the small of her back. “You did pretty good, for now.” Wiggling a little, she gave the stallion a little more of a tease. “But don’t worry, pet. I’ll make sure we really enjoy ourselves. After all, our vacation’s only started.” 

As the whore mare was working up another small and quick assjob, Spell could only sigh. There was no way he could tell her the truth yet. Not just the embarrassing moment that would come to telling her the truth. Or a more worrisome response. What if she didn’t care? Or rather, would she use this as an excuse to demand more of his cock? Flurry Heart was a whore, in ever sense of the word, and somehow managed to exceed this expectation, so it wouldn’t be that hard to believe she would want to get fucked by her father. 

Flurry also had plans for Spell. While she remained ignorant to the truth, she could still feel this tingling in her chest. It was a warmth she’s never felt before, not with any cock she had played with. That said, Spell Break wasn’t just any cock. He was by far the best and longest lasting dick she had ever enjoyed. Part of her considered telling Gleaming about this, maybe the mother and daughter pair could share this stud. But then again, the greedy slut would want to hoard this cock all for herself. Either way, she wasn’t going to stop until she made Spell hers.                                                  
> Back in the Empire
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Flurry and Spell’s vacation had come to an end. The two were currently on their way to the Crystal Empire. Sitting in the train car as he awaited their arrival, the stallion was trying to relax, but it was impossible. The whore princess was far too busy on her knees, sucking her guard off. The moaned a sultry sound as she bobbed her head faster and faster. After so long, she still can’t get enough of this cock. No matter how many times she sucked Spell off, Flurry just wanted more of it.

As she sucked, Flurry groped at her large tits with one hand, teasing and tugging at her plump nipples, while the other hand was feverishly fingering her pussy as a sloppy mess spilled on the floor. She was moaning a muffled sound, enjoying every inch of this dick. Spell tried to look away from her, but everytime he tried, his eyes only came back to the mare and how she was slathering herself in a sloppy mess all over this length.  

She couldn’t figure it out, Spell’s cock was just so perfect; like it was made to fuck whores like her. She couldn’t stop herself, she wanted to have it in her as much as possible. Back at the manor, Flurry went an hour without having this stallion’s meaty shaft deep inside her, be it her throat, pussy, or ass. She loved it, she loved feeling every inch of him inside her. Spell had partially accepted that this mare was a difficult and stubborn one, and getting her to behave was going to be hard. 

That said, he did notice something. Flurry was less of a whore, and more of a cock and cum addict. The few times he managed to dodge and avoid her for over an hour seemed to cause some strange result in the mare. The princess’ body twitched and trembled, and the longer it went on, the more and more feral she seemed to behave. And when she did get her hands on Spell’s cock, she rode him with a ferocity of a heat stricken animal. 

‘Maybe she inherited something from Cadance?’ Spell would occasionally think to himself, this time looking down at Flurry’s head motioning over his dick. ‘She is the Princess of Love, and love can be more than just romance. So maybe Flurry picked up the more manic, lustful sides? Or maybe Gleaming raising her hand molded love into lust?’ 

“Come on, give me your cum.” Flurry moaned, her voice partially muffled as she suckled on and around Spell’s blunt cockhead. She looked at him with needy eyes. “I want your hot milk.” 

“Flurry, I already came several times.” Spell commented, his train of thought lost as he answered the mare. “Even I need a break once in a while.” 

“No, no, I want more.” Flurry cooed, her sweet voice tempting in Spell’s ear. “I want more yummy cock.” She fluttered her eyes at him. “Come on, fuck my throat…daddy…” 

Spell’s eyes went wide, and at once, his cock throbbed and swelled, bursting out a hot load in Flurry’s mouth. At once, she sucked and drank as much as she could, swallowing all the seed she could drink. And there was just so much of it, more than the last few times he fucked her belly full of hot spunk. But during the orgasm, his mind was in a panic. Did she learn the truth? How long had she known? 

“Oh wow…” Flurry cooed, slowly sucking Spell’s cock clean before rubbing the still hard length along the side of her face. “If I knew you got off on being called ‘Daddy’, I would’ve tried this on our first night.” She cooed, giggling as she enjoyed the look on the stallion’s face. “So what do you say, Daddy? Wanna fuck your little Princess slut again?” 

Spell’s face was stern, almost angry as he glared down at the mare. She still didn’t know the truth yet, and yet the way she was taunting and mocking her. He hated it, this same attitude, it reminded him of Gleaming, and he couldn’t help but just let himself unwind. If she would behave better after being fucked into place, then perhaps he would need to fuck her so hard, she could barely move. Maybe then, she’d listen to reason. 

“Shut up.” Spell stated, grabbing the sides of Flurry’s head. Lifting her for a moment, he has his still leaking cockhead kiss at her lips. “Whores like you don’t get to talk. Only moan, and scream…and choke!” At that, he pulled her face on his cock, bottoming out as she gagged on his size. Flurry’s pussy spasmed out as she was feeling this dick rubbing the back of her throat. 

Spell couldn’t explain what was going on. There was just something about how this mare was mocking him. The way she called him daddy without knowing the truth. And yet, he couldn’t deny that his cock was so hard, and he was filled with the near insatiable urge to just fuck her like the dirty bitch she was. This royal whore just wanted cock, and he was going to blow a hot and heavy load into her mouth. 

“Here it comes, you dirty whore.” Spell grunted, letting his frustrations spill out into his panting words. Flurry’s body only tingled as she was craving this feeling. To be so brutally manhandled by this stallion was making her cum so hard and wet. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Bottoming out, he released his load in the mare’s mouth. 

The orgasm spilling and flooding into Flurry’s belly was bigger and hotter than what he had pumped in her before. She drank, and drank, and drank, and drank down this thick and heavy load. She was cumming her own sloppy mess all over the floor, almost passing out from the pleasure and the vast amount she was swallowing. It was like Spell was trying to drown her in his hot spunk, and the way he glared down at her with such aggression. 

This was the first time Flurry felt this. She had always been the dominant one, even if she was being gangbanged by dozens of precious cocks, she was always the one in charge. But Spell’s eyes, the way he looked down at her, it made her feel almost…submissive. This was a very foreign mindset for the princess to have before, and yet it felt almost natural to want to serve this stallion and his cock.

Eventually, Spell released the mare, letting her slowly pull herself out from his huge cock. Holding the extra spurt of the load in her mouth, she savored the masculine flavor before finally swallowing the rest of it. Flurry shivered, trembling as she cooed at the stallion as he all but stood over her. Her chest heaved with every hot and heavy, panting breath. But she couldn’t just admit that he got the better of her. She couldn’t let him know just how sexy he looked right now, and how he managed to make her so submissive; her ego wouldn’t allow it.

“I guess we’re gonna have so much fun, once we get back.” Flurry giggled, struggling to salvage her pride as best as she could. “But I’ll give you a break, for now.” Turning, she wiggled her sexy ass at the stallion. “Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of fun…daddy.” As if driven by instinct, Spell raised a hand and smacked her ass so hard, she yelped. “Ahhh….fuck…” Another spray of orgasm squirted from her pussy, further soaking her legs. Weakly, she dragged herself away. 

Now alone, Spell sat there, hating himself for going so far, but also feeling something else. What was this sensation? Pride? Was he proud of how he treated his daughter? Was being called daddy that much of a turn on to him? Celestia never bothered with such a flirty name when they fucked. Neither did Luna, Twilight, or Gleaming. The only ones to call him that were his actual children. So to hear it from a whore like Flurry seemed to set something off inside him. 

“I hope back at the Crystal Empire, things get more manageable.” Spell muttered to himself, turning his gaze towards the train car window. The sight of the Empire was in view, maybe another few hours remained of their journey. “At least with Cadance around, Flurry might be a little more manageable.”                                                            





As soon as they arrived in the Crystal Empire, Spell could see Cadance wasn’t going to waste any time. There were already a dozen guards, Gleaming, now disguised as Shining Armor, and Cadance herself awaiting their arrival. No doubt she was going to inspect him, to see if he had behaved. But there was more to that. The mare was going to look both stallion and princess over, but she was more going to see the aura around Flurry. While trying to be more trusting of Spell, Cadance knew she couldn’t trust her daughter. And so I was expecting to see the same shade of colors she had seen many times before. 

“Looks like they’re here.” Flurry, standing at Spell’s side, commented. She was dressed more regally, but from where he stood, the stallion could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, and no doubt, no panties. “Well, let’s not keep them waiting…” She leaned in to whisper seductively in his ear. “Daddy.” Spell tensed, quickly trying to compose himself as the door opened. 

The moment she saw the doors open, Cadance’s eyes were all over both Spell and Flurry. But their aura was…it was strange. There was clearly a paternal love of the stallion’s aura, reflecting that Spell wants to be there like a father to his daughter. And while Flurry’s held the usual slutty emotions she all but molded her identity around, there was still something else, a sort’ve emotional bond with Spell. So for the time being, it would appear, to Cadance at least, that the two haven’t done anything as of yet. 

“Flurry, welcome home.” Gleaming greeted, opening their arms to hug the alicorn. Her normally alluring voice was hidden under the stallion illusion. Flurry didn’t hesitate, hugging the unicorn closely. “I hope your trip went well.” 

“It went amazing…dad.” Flurry replied, winking back at Spell to tease him before she turned back to Gleaming. “I have so much to tell you.” 

“It seems you protected my daughter, Captain.” Cadance said, speaking more formally and professionally to the stallion. “Were there any…complications, Captain?” 

“None, your highness.” Spell replied, speaking as formal and professional as the alicorn. “Princess Flurry has enjoyed her time, and now she is eager to return to her duties in the Empire.” 

“Is she now?” Cadance asked, glancing over to her daughter. “Well, if that is the case, I’ll be sure to make sure she is beautiful as befitting a princess of her station. Thank you, Captain.” 

“Of course, it is my duty to serve.” Spell replied, trying his best not to show any emotion, fearing that Cadance might figure something out. “I too, am ready to fulfill my duties here in the Empire.” 

“Very well. Flurry, Shining.” Cadance called to the other two, getting their attention. “Shining, Captain Spell is ready to meet the guards he will be properly training. So I want you to bring him there.” Her lips curled to an almost playful smile. “And Flurry, you’ll be accompanying me back to the Castle. We have much to discuss about your new responsibilities.” 

“Responsibilities?!” Flurry asked, only to look at Spell. Rolling her eyes a little, she walked over to her mother. “Of course mom, I’d love to.” To anyone who knew the Princess well, they could tell she wasn’t just being sarcastic, but was visibly annoyed by it. 

As the two walked away, Flurry would look back at Spell, and the intensity in her eyes was enough to let him know she would remember this. But Gleaming only chuckled, walking over to Spell. Following their behavior as an easy going stallion, they wrapped an arm around the captain’s shoulder, pulling him in. Though it wasn’t visible, Spell could feel the mare’s fat tits press against his side, but he did his best to maintain his composure. 

“So…how was fucking your daughter?” Gleaming whispered, nearly causing the stallion to fall back in shock. But Spell maintained his composure as best as he could. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell Cadance. If anything, I think it’s hot as fuck.” 

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Spell replied, equally whispering back to the unicorn. “All I did was watch over the Princess, keep her safe, and ensure that nothing-” 

“Really?” Gleaming interrupted, pulling the stallion a little closer, making sure her boobs pressed more against his side. “That’s not what I heard, daddy.” Spell tensed up as his eyes went wide, to which the unicorn laughed. “Don’t worry, don’t worry, I won’t tell Cadance. I just wanted to see that look on your face.” 

“What do you want?” Spell asked, knowing full well how trapped he was. “What’s your price?” 

“My price? Why Spell Break, did you think I would extort you for my own pleasure?” Gleaming asked, only to start laughing again. “Oh don’t worry, my silence is free. So long as Cadance doesn’t find out. I’m not gonna be there when shit hits the fan. But in any event, let me show you the guards you’ll be training.” 





Following a long and exhausting day, both Flurry and Spell found themselves in the same hallway. As soon as the mare saw him, she grabbed him, dragging him to her chambers. She had a remarkably high amount of strength, but then again, Spell was quite tired with the guards he had to train. As soon as they were in her room, Flurry blasted it with every possible magical ward she could muster before looking at the stallion with hungry eyes. 

“You’re a really clever bastard, did you know that?” Flurry commented, starting to strip herself from her clothes. Showing off her alluring, sweating body to the stallion, she giggled. “Mother was so kind to keep me busy all day long. Fuck, I’ve never been this pent up in my life. Just fuck, I couldn’t get away from her at all thanks to you.” 

“Well, you are a Princess, and as a Princess, your duties are to your subjects and to learn how to rule.” Spell explained, showing no sympathy in his voice, though took some amusement in Flurry’s frustration. “Besides, I agree with Cadance. You should spend less time sleeping around.” 

“Oh? I see, you want me all to yourself?” Flurry playfully teased, swaying her way over to the stallion. “You don’t want me fucking other studs when you can have me all to yourself. Is that it?” 

“I said nothing of the sort.” Spell replied, maintaining himself as best as he could. But the look in Flurry’s eyes was obvious. She craved cock and he was the only one in the room. “It is a Princess’ duty to their cities and responsibilities.” 

“And if I recall, it’s a guard’s ‘duties’ and ‘responsibilities’ to serve their Princess.” Flurry mocked back, sounding a mix of playful and annoyed. “So since you were ‘so kind’ to help me with my ‘duties’, I’ll help you with yours.” Spell could only nervously swallow, knowing full well, he may have pushed her a little too far. 





Spell and Flurry were on her bed, both of them naked as the two of them were passionately fucking. The princess was riding his cock, looking away from the stallion as he held her legs up and his hands rested on the back of her head. Her tits bounced and swayed, making her only moan out more and more like a whore. This was even better than normal. She had always been able to fuck whenever and whoever she wished, but to go hours and hours without, only to then indulge, it was intoxicating. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, mmm…yeah…” Flurry moaned, looking back at Spell as he was hammering faster and faster in her pussy. “Come on daddy, fuck this pussy!” 

The tone of voice, how she repeatedly called him ‘daddy’, and the utter disregard for anything but her sex drive. Flurry was a whore, an irredeemable slut who would fuck any cock that was placed in front of her. Spell could barely think as he continued to fuck faster and faster. This mare was just bottomless, her pussy could just take his size, and yet bounce on it for more and more. It was so good, she had a remarkably fuckable pussy, even after busting load after load in it, his cock couldn’t get limp. 

Gritting his teeth, Spell could only hiss out in pleasure. This mare’s pussy was clamping on him so tightly, and she wasn’t planning on letting him go until the both of them would pass out. The stallion couldn’t stop as well, he knew Flurry wouldn’t stop until she was fucked into an orgasm coma. This was how she was, she was just a whore, a mare who would fuck and be fucked by anyone. And as he continued to delve his dick in and out of her soft fuckhole, Spell contemplated what he could do.

He could come clean, face whatever punishment Cadance could muster, and try to be a proper father to Flurry. But would this even work? Would it matter? Could Flurry even change if she learned the truth? Then again, there was something else that Spell could do. His daughter was going to be a slut, there wasn’t a thing he could do about it, but he could try to work with it. He could be the only one she fucks, this way, he could keep her away from anyone who would use her. 

Feeling somewhat of a better motivation, despite the obvious risks, Spell fucked faster and faster. He was hammering his cock in and out, making the mare moan out more and more. Her pussy tightened as she could feel the cockhead passionately kissing at her cervix. Spell was throbbing, getting closer and closer to orgasm. The stallion’s thrusts were getting stronger and stronger, and Flurry’s eyes were rolling back as her tongue dangled out in her coming climax. 

“Here it comes, you royal whore.” Spell grunted, saying whatever he needed to, to keep the mare hooked. “Here’s that cum you wanted!” At that, he pulled her down, bottoming out as he came. 

The hot load flooded into her pussy soaking her womb and stuffing it, but even then, he didn’t let up. If anything, Spell was only just beginning. Even while still cumming in his daughter, he released his hold on her, causing her body to go partially limp as her legs went forward and arms fell to her sides. Grabbing at the arms, the stallion took his strength, lifting Flurry, even with his cock still cumming inside her. And within moments, he was now standing, hands holding hers behind her back, and started to thrust again.                                                 

“Fuck, really going rough, are you?” Flurry gasped and moaned, feeling as this dick was delving even deeper as her legs partially dangled off the floor. Spell said nothing, only fucking faster and faster. “Well, come on daddy. I can’t feel a fucking thing!” Hearing that, Spell rammed again, pulling her back as he bottomed out again, her belly bulged as his cock and cum stuffed her womb. Gasping, she cooed. “Mmm yeah, that’s it daddy. Fuck this pussy harder.” 

Spell continued to hold nothing back, only fucking, and fucking, and fucking, and fucking. His cock was being so tightly gripped by this pussy, and her moans only pushed him to go hard and faster. Flurry’s mind was a mush, a sexual frenzy of maddening pleasure. Nothing that didn’t involve Spell fucking her like a dirty little whore was pushed away from any concious thoughts. She loved this, whatever had happened to this stubborn stallion, she wasn’t going to complain. 

“Come on you bitch, I thought you were gonna fuck me, not bore me.” Flurry teased, curious to see just how far she could push Spell now that he was at this point. “If you can’t make me cum, I might just find someone else to make me-” 

“Shut up, whore.” Spell snapped a little, tightening his grip on her hands. He pulled them back, making her moan from the small pain it caused. “You’ve been cumming this whole time. And I’ll make sure you never go anywhere else for cock again.” Thrusting faster and faster, he fucked his daughter, leaning in closer to kiss at her neck. “It’s my turn to make you scream.” 

Opening his mouth, Spell playfully bit at Flurry’s neck. The mare gasped out, twitching and spasming in orgasm. Cum and nectar spilled on the floor, she came over and over again. It felt so good, and Spell was being so rough and brutal with her. Where did this passion come from? This wasn’t the type of obedience she had gotten from other stallions she had tamed, but neither was this some big strong guy trying to break her. Spell wasn’t fucking around, he was savagely ravaging her body and he was winning. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Flurry moaned, cumming between her hot breaths. Her eyes were trembling as they rolled back and her tongue danged again. She had the most fucked silly, sloppy, and vulgar look on her face. “How could you think…this was enough…you little…fuck…” 

She couldn’t even hold onto her pride as anything she tried to say was easily betrayed by the look on her face. Ego gave way to blushing shame as she was just twitching and cumming on this fat cock. There was nothing she could do but go limp. Spell looked over her shoulder, seeing the mess he had made of his daughter. Perhaps this was a little too much? Or maybe this was just the first of many steps to come? He did want to make sure Flurry would only come to him, to keep her from other stallions. So this was the right choice…he hoped.                                                                      

“Looks like you’ve had enough.” Spell commented, turning towards the bed to slowly lower the mare. Flurry’s body only twitched and cooed as he carefully released his hold on her. Resting her on the bed, he sighed. “Okay, I think this will do for tonight.” Turning to walk away, he barely made it a couple steps before he heard a sound.

“Oh…Daddy…” Flurry teased, having moved to crouch a little at the edge of the bed. As soon as Spell turned to look at her, she was like a feral, heat stricken animal as she gazed at him. “We’re not done yet.” With that, she leapt at him. 

Decades of guard training paid off, match with the immense strength he had as Spell caught the mare, but she used this moment to push her sobbing, fucked open pussy against this cock again, bottoming out the length inside her. He gasped as she hissed through her teeth in another orgasm. Pushing more against his shoulders, she positioned her legs against his thighs for balance. She looked at him with wild, savage eyes. It was like she wasn’t just in estrus, but a lustful madness that could only be satisfied with endless sex. 

Spell tried to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Flurry started kissing it. More than that, her tongue explored his mouth, rubbing and embracing his as she moaned whorishly. The stallion’s cock only throbbed more and more, making the mare shiver harder and she was soaking along not just this dick, but his waist as well. Wrapping her hands around his shoulders, she hugged her tits against his chest as she rode this cock as he remained standing. 

“Fucking…wonderful…beautiful…fucking fat…cock…” Flurry moaned between panting breaths as she continued to make out with Spell. “You aren’t…going anywhere…you’re my stallion…my guard…my pet…my toy…mine…mine…mine…” She was clearly moaning in a state of deranged euphoria. She couldn’t stop and Spell was just struggling to keep the two of them from falling over. 

What Spell had done, seemed to have worked; a little too well. Flurry’s eyes were almost spinning in a frenzy of these raw, primal emotions. It felt so good, and she couldn’t stop herself. Even as she was milking out every drop that Spell was gonna pump into her again and again, she wanted more. She needed more. This stallion was just perfect. He was better than anyone she had ever fucked, the only one to drive her to this savage behavior, and yet the only one to even remotely come close to taming her. 

She longed for him, she wanted nothing more than to be with him. She was going to claim this cock, ride it, suck it, fuck it, and milk it. Just as Spell was going to warp and shape her pussy to match only his marvelous dick, Flurry was going to make sure this stallion wouldn’t want anyone else but her. A losing cause, as Celestia had laid such a claim decades ago, but Flurry didn’t know that, and even if she did, she saw it as a challenge. 

“Fucking…love…cock…so much…cock…give me…cock…” Flurry moaned more and more incoherently. She was driven by insane lust, a maddening passion that was only instinct and pleasure. Pushing faster and faster, she could feel Spell was getting ready to cum. Closer and closer, almost there. “More…more…more…more…more…more…more…” 

Spell couldn’t do anything, only reach up with his hands to help hold his daughter up. But all this did was grope at her fat, soft ass, which made her moan more in his mouth, and cum all over his cock. The stallion’s dick was going to blow too. His balls were tightening against his body as his shaft swelled and throbbed. It was going to be a big orgasm, and at this point, there was no holding back. Thrusting to match her mad slapping of her ass against dick, Spell was going to cum. 

“You want cock? You want cum?” Spell groaned, his words echoing in Flurry’s mouth as he was moving faster and faster. “Then take it you royal whore…take every…last…fucking…drop of it!” He bottomed out as he said his last breaths. 

Flurry’s eyes twitched and nearly went cross eyed as she was cumming on this dick. Spell’s dick pushed into her womb, depositing his hot, thick, and heavy load into her pussy. Flurry’s insides stretched and bloated as more and more spunk flooded inside. If not for magic, she would be getting knocked up a dozen times over by just this alone. It was so hot, her body shivered as she had succumbed to the pleasure.                                                                                 

Fatigue had finally struck at the stallion harder than before. There was no way he was gonna hold Flurry up any longer. Staggering as best as he could, Spell couldn’t do anything else but collapse on the bed. Holding the mare as close as he could, he moved and fell backwards, the two of them landing on the soft bed. Pillows bounced off and around them and Flurry slipped off his cock, landing at his side. It wasn’t the smoothest fall, but it looks like no one got hurt.  

But this was it, the massive amount of fucking was over. Spell was laying in Flurry’s bed, the mare snuggling up against him as she was basking in the afterglow of her numerous, mind breaking orgasms. It was a bitter sweet moment for the stallion. He managed to sway his daughter to favor her more than anyone else; at least, that’s what he hoped. But there was equally the chance that he had gotten her too addicted and now he would have to keep up with this or she might wander off. 

It wasn’t exactly what he wanted when it came to his daughter, but it might be a start. He wasn’t exactly sure, but for the time being, Flurry seemed happy. I'm a little too happy. Snuggling up to Spell, she couldn’t help but cooed a little as she hugged him. Her naked, sweating tits pressed against his strong body as her head rested on one of his arms. It was a sweet sight, a contrast to how she would normally look at him like a hunk of sex meat. 

“That was amazing.” Flurry cooed, looking at Spell with hearts in her eyes. “I didn’t know you had it in you.” 

“Well, I’m just full of surprises.” Spell replied, trying not to look at her face, as it was so cute, he blushed a little. “But, it seems this will have to be an everyday thing if I’m to keep you away from other stallions.” 

“Oh? So you are trying to keep me for yourself.” Flurry giggled, teasing at Spell’s blushing face. “Oh don’t you worry, I’m not gonna go to lesser stallions after this.” She cuddled up to the stallion closer. “I mean, I’ve had all the guards in the castle run a train on me and they didn’t make me cum even half as much.” 

“I see…” Spell replied, her paternal instincts drove him to consider pushing these same guards through an even more intense work out for this. But these thoughts drifted and settled. “Well, I’m content that you’re satisfied.” 

“Oh! That reminds me actually.” Flurry commented, rolling out of bed. Quickly floating over a quill, ink, and scroll, she quickly wrote something up. “And done!” Before Spell could even ask, she ignited her horn, and the scroll was gone. 

“What was that?” Spell asked, sounding a little more worried. “What did you just do?”

“Don’t be such a scaredy cat, I didn’t tell anyone about us.” Flurry explained, smirking playfully at the stallion. “I was just messaging Auntie Twilight about something. She said she might have a certain gift for me, and I figured now was the perfect time.” Her eyes then glanced down at Spell’s cock which was still half erect. “Speaking of the perfect time. Looks like you’re getting all hard again. Wanna fuck again?”
> A New Pet
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Come on, come, you really think that’s enough to protect your Prince and Princesses?” Spell shouted at the Crystal Guards he was training. A little over a dozen guards were working, training, and pushing themselves for hours and hours. “If this is the best you got, then I’m gonna have to beat you lumps of coal into real diamonds!” 

Since arriving in the Crystal Empire, other than having to fuck Flurry on the regular, Spell has been working his hardest to train the Crystal Guards. He knew that while Gleaming would keep Cadance somewhat distracted, but he knew this would eventually rake up several favors with the slutty mare. And sooner or later, she would be cashing in on these favors. For now, Spell would just do what he said to Cadance he would do, and hopefully, by the time this was over, he could return to Canterlot without issue. 

While supervising the guards hard at work in their training, Spell happened to notice a crystal unicorn mare approaching him. From the looks of it, she was one of the maids, but from the ever so subtle collar around her neck, she was one of Flurry’s maids, her pets as she called them. In her hands was a scroll, no doubt a message from her mistress. Sighing a little, he didn’t even hide the fact he noticed her coming to him. 

“Yes? What did you bring me?” Spell asked, trying his best not to sound too annoyed by this. It wasn’t the mare’s fault. His frustration was more towards the alicorn whore she served. “Let’s see here…” 

After having the scroll handed to him, he opened it. At first, it looked like some message about the guards, how their training is going, and what he plans to do with them. No doubt the message was either enchanted or encoded to prevent her mother from finding out. Flurry was a slutty bitch, but she wasn’t an idiot. Sighing as he rolled his eyes, Spell ignited his horn, dispelling any enchantments that may have been on the scrolls. With the real message visible, he read to himself.


Daddy, finish up whatever you’re doing with the guards and see me as soon as possible. One of my newest pets arrived, and I want to share her with you. Don’t keep me waiting, cause I want to hear you make this little slut sing for me. See you soon, daddy. You royal whore, Flurry.


Spell only sighed, groaning in frustration as he ignited the scroll in his hand. The maid only stood there, watching this, but remained silent. No doubt she had seen such communications happen before, and had seen dozens of reactions. After a moment of contemplation, Spell let out another low sigh. Looking at the mare, he could tell she was waiting for his response. Flurry most likely instructed her to wait by him until he gave an answer. The little slut wasn’t even going to give him the choice to think this through. 

“Tell her…tell her I’ll be there, but an hour.” Spell commented, taking some semblance of control over the situation he found himself in. The maid only bowed her head, turned, and left. Sighing again, he turned his attention back to the guards. “Alright! I have good news, and bad news.” 

Walking over to the guards, Spell could tell they needed a lot of additional training. Since arriving, he had mentally noted every possible weakness, vulnerability, and open spots within the guards and their patrols. It was clear, they’ve never been properly trained to handle more modern threats, and it was a wonder that they even lasted this long. But with things like the Elements of Harmony, these crystal guards were in need of a very harsh lesson. 

“I’ve been contacted to handle a more personal matter. So I will be cutting our training short today.” Spell commented, to which he saw many of the guards fail to hide their relief. His lips curled into a somewhat wicked smirk. “That said, I’m gonna end it in an hour. So I want you all to work even harder for this hour. And then, and then, you have my permission to collapse on the ground.” The guard’s look of relief shattered and melted into looks of worry and fear.                                                               





Following his rough and brutal last hour of training with the guards, Spell was merciful enough to let them off a few minutes early. He needed to depart to meet with Flurry, so he allowed them to eventually collapse in exhaustion. Though the guards didn’t know this, Spell was going to leave a message for their Captain, to give that group a few days off to recover. He was a harsh taskmaster when it came to training, but Spell knew working them to death served no one. Regardless, he would have to make the note later, as for now, he had to deal with Flurry. 

Taking the more hidden means of reaching the Princess’ tower, Spell eventually arrived at Flurry’s chambers. Letting out another small sigh, he raised his hand, knocking at the door in a specific pattern, one to ensure to the mare that he not only was the one at the door, but he was alone, and that he hadn’t been followed. There was a small silence, before the door slowly opened. Doing one last look around, and seeing nopony else, Spell entered the room. Flurry was there, naked and ready for the stallion and besides her was her new pet. 

The pet Flurry had recently acquired was a pink pegasus mare, though not a crystal mare, with a curly light blue mane. Like the maid, she had a collar around her neck, but she lacked the same look of obedience, with her scarlet eyes glaring at both ponies. Her body wasn’t properly dressed, but wasn’t naked as well. Her more petite and modest figure and curves were just barely covered in a full body, light blue netting. And despite clearly not having been broken in like the maid was, this mare only held an angry look, but remained silent. 

“Hey Spell, welcome, welcome. Let me show you my newest pet.” Flurry giggled, moving around the mare’s body. Reaching around, she groped and teased her soft tits. “This is Cozy Glow. She was a prisoner to Auntie Twilight, but she was nice enough to give her to me as a gift.” 

“A prisoner? Wait, did you say Cozy Glow?!” Spell asked, immediately getting his horn ignited. “That mare is a dangerous criminal. Why in the fuck would she be given to you?” 

“Calm down, calm down. I know who she is.” Flurry giggled, still teasing at Cozy’s tits, much to the mare’s frustration. “But don’t worry, Auntie Twilight didn’t give her some protection.” She leaned her face over the mare’s shoulder. “Why don’t you show daddy here, how horny you are.” At once, Cozy’s hands started to finger her pussy. Faint, forced moans trickled out of her mouth, but her scowling frustration remained clear. 

Spell only watched in shock. While he wasn’t the one to arrest her, nor the one to aid in her defeat at the hands of Twilight and her friends, he had heard of her. Cozy Glow, the filly who tried to steal all magic from Equestria, who teamed up with Chrysalis, and the tyrant, Tirek. Since her arrest, it was rumored that Twilight had removed her from her stone imprisonment, and she had spent the last couple decades in Caterlot’s most secure dungeon, which would explain how she was a mare now. And this same mare was now masturbating in front of him, but was sneering as if she hated it. 

“See, nothing to worry about. Auntie Twilight put a really strong obedience spell on her. So she has to do everything I say, whether she likes it or not.” Flurry giggled, rubbing her cheek against Cozy’s, much to the mare’s discomfort. “And since Auntie Twilight is all about redemption and rehabilitation, I figured what better way to make her a good mare, is to have you break this slut with your fat cock.”                            

“You…you can’t be serious.” Spell commented, looking at the situation over and over again. “Even if that could work, what makes you think I would even remotely be okay with this?” Being blackmailed into fucking this alicorn was one thing, but what she was asking him to do to Flurry was straight up rape. 

“Oh please, you know this whore had fucked a lot of ponies in her time.” Flurry rolled her eyes, getting a little annoyed with Spell’s resistance. “And besides, think of it as helping this evil, wicked mare come out as a good and faithful slut.” 

“You just want me to break your new pet while you get off to it.” Spell said coldly, his tone sounding more serious than before. “Don’t pretend this is anything else. You’re using magic to force this mare into doing what you want. There’s no excuse for this.” 

“Okay, okay, okay, how about this. Let’s make a bet.” Flurry replied, her lips curled into an especially wicked expression. “Fuck this bitch, and if she remains stubborn and unbroken, I’ll let her go and send her back to Auntie Twilight.” Her eyes then glowed with an especially sinister thought. “And to sweeten the deal, if you can go the whole night without cumming, I’ll even let you go as well. Does that sound fair?” 

“Hmm, as fair as you’ll make anything. We have a deal.” Spell nodded, extending a hand to shake it with the alicorn. A small flicker of light glowed between their hands as they met. “So, what do you want first?” 

“Hmm, let’s see, I think I want to see if my new pet can take that fat cock of yours.” Flurry commented, giggling as she still molested Cozy’s body. “So be a good boy, and get naked for us.” 

Spell did as he was told, striping out of his armor, gently placing them on the floor. Cozy’s eyes widened as she could see the growing bulge in his pants. Even from here, she could tell he was a very hung stallion. As soon as Spell fully undressed, she saw it wasn’t a fully erect cock, but a partially erect length slowly coming out of his huge sheath. Her face went from an angry scowl, to a nervous whimper. She was already starting to sweat as she was certain Flurry was going to have her suck this cock, whether she wanted to or not. 

“Look at that, Cozy. Look at how big Spell’s cock is.” Flurry taunted and teased, holding the mare’s head in place to make sure she wasn’t gonna try and look away. “So you better get ready, cause I want you to start sucking him off.” Compelled by the enchantments on her, Cozy begrudgingly obeyed. 

Approaching Spell, Cozy wordlessly got on her knees. She hesitated, but this didn’t last as her hands reached out to start stroking off the stallion’s size. Flurry only watched, her nipples getting hard, and pussy getting wet as she saw Cozy getting the stallion’s cock harder and harder. She wanted to be the one to tease and play with Spell, but she was going to instead play along with her wager. As well as this, she held a smug look of confidence. She had fucked Spell enough to know he can’t hold in his orgasm forever. 

As she stroked along the huge length, Cozy’s eyes only widened in intimidation as Spell’s size was just so big. She had seen the cocks of a centaur, yak, and even dragon. But this stallion’s dick was making her tremble in fear. Flurry didn’t need to look the mare in the eyes to tell how she was feeling. She was scared, she was certain that Spell’s cock was going to be too much for her, and all it did was make the Princess’ grin grow. 

Once Spell was fully erect, the pegasus brought it down towards her face. Letting it lay on her face for a moment, she took in the hot, potent musk that was practically steaming off this dick. It was burning in her nostrils and numbing her senses. Her eyes were almost half closed from it as her body was heating up. She felt like this cock will make her cum just from tasting it, let alone if Flurry would have him fuck her. But she remembered what the Princess said. All she needed to do was endure. 

Bringing it lower, she opened her mouth. Slipping out her tongue, Cozy gently licked along the cockhead, suckling on it for a bit while one hand stroked it, and the other fondled Spell’s huge balls. The stallion only winced, seeing that Cozy was going to take her time. From how it looked, while commanded to suck his dick, the mare was able to somewhat take a semblance of control. Though she still occasionally looked at him in frustration. And yet, he could tell that part of her was enjoying it. He could practically smell her growing, sweet arousal as her pussy was getting wetter with each suckle and moan. 

“Mmm yes…come on, you little bitch…” Flurry moaned, placing her hand on the back of Cozy’s head. She was riding off a high of authority and domination, and loved every second of it. “You can take it.” 

Cozy could only obey, sucking on Spell’s cock with greater and greater fervor. She hated this, she hated Flurry, she hated Spell, and she hated how her body was getting more and more turned on by this treatment. This was a mare who spent her whole life influencing and manipulating others. But to be dominated by someone else, to be at their mercy, and forced to do such demeaning and humiliating acts, it made her pussy absolutely soaked. 

Spell only winced, doing everything in his power to hold back his orgasm. He was given a chance to escape Flurry’s threats. He had a chance to be free of her control, but she wasn’t just making it hard, the alicorn whore princess was making it almost impossible. Regardless, he didn’t want to lose, he couldn’t afford to lose to this slut now. Even as Cozy’s mouth was handling his dick surprisingly well. For a moment, he wondered if this mare had ever had to use such tactics, but only shook his head of such notions. He had to remain focused. 

“You like that?” Flurry tease, looking up at Spell’s attempts to resist orgasm. “I bet you wish you could cum. I’m sure every good guard would love to fuck this little whore after what she did.” An idea sparked in her head as her lips curled into a smile. “Oh, maybe I’ll do that afterwards.” She leaned in to loudly whisper in Cozy’s ear. “If you break before I want you to, then I’m gonna have every guard in the Crystal Empire fuck your whore body until you’re nothing more than some slobbering pile of fuck meat.” 

Cozy’s eyes widened in horror. She hadn’t known the princess long, but she knew the magic binding her would force her to be nothing more than the guards’ sex relief. She had known guards enough to know they wouldn’t hold anything back. She was going to be ruined, defiled, and abandoned to be only some holes for pleasure. The fear was creeping in, bleeding together with her growing arousal. Was this what Flurry was planning? Would she even keep her word, even if she lost? Doubts fed into it, and the mare was starting to hesitate on Spell’s cock.

“Take it!” Flurry commanded, seeing the mare’s hesitation and decided to help her a little. Pushing hard on the back of Cozy’s head, she forced her to deepthroat on Spell’s cock. Her throat bulged as she was taking such a massive size. “Good, good girl.”

Spell managed to get a few throbbing twitches out, but he didn’t cum. Gritting his teeth, he managed to hold himself back, but Cozy’s eyes were almost rolling back as her tongue nearly poked against his hanging balls. The royal mare only watched the two with eager eyes. She wasn’t finished with them yet. She was just getting started to play with the two of them. And based on how neither had lost just yet, she was more than ever determined to see how far she could push these two.                                                  

“Alrighty, let’s really make it fun.” Flurry giggled, looking at both her playthings with a fun eagerness. “Cozy, lay on the bed.” 

Cozy did as she was told, slowly pulling herself off Spell’s cock. Flurry only watched with eager glee as the mare walked over to the bed, and lay on her back. Her head hung off the edge, and looked at the princess with a disgruntled expression. She wasn’t broken yet, and the alicorn was only all too eager to see what else she could do. Getting up herself, Flurry swayed her way over to Cozy, making sure Spell got a good look at her ass as she did so. Crawling on the bed, she lay herself somewhat over the pegasus, giving her a good look at her soaked pussy. 

“Come here, daddy. Fuck my pussy. We’re gonna make her watch.” Flurry purred like a slut as she wiggled her sexy ass to the stallion. Spell only sighed, obeying as he walked over. Cozy got an up close view of this stallion’s dick going in the mare’s pussy. “Come on, fuck my pus-ah!” Spell didn’t let her finish as he pushed his slick length in her soft fuck hole. 

Flurry moaned, shivering as her pussy gave way for Spell’s cock. She had taken him so many times, and yet she was never bored with him. His dick was just perfect, like it was made to fuck her like the royal whore she was. Cozy only winced, watching as the cock hammered slowly and deeply in the mare’s pussy, while Spell’s heavy balls hung just a hair’s breadth away from her face. The masculine smell was making her pussy wetter, and Flurry only loved to tease her even more.  

“Mmm, that’s right. Keep watching us.” Flurry moaned, wanting to eat out Cozy’s creamy looking pussy, but Spell’s strong thrusts only made her moan her sultry sounds. She couldn’t do anything but let out her alluring voice. “It’s so…deep inside me…”

Spell fucked as hard and deep as he could, thrusting at a steady pace, but he wasn’t going to last much longer. Flurry’s pussy was one of the best, second only to Celestia, and she knew exactly how to make him cum. Her inner folds were wrapping around his length, milking his girth for every drop. Gritting his teeth, he hissed as he was trying more and more to keep himself from cumming. But Flurry’s moans, the way her pussy felt along and around his cock, it was too much. He couldn’t hold it in, he was going to cum. 

“Oh fuck, do you like that?” Flurry moaned, slowly backing up her ass against this dick. She loved this feeling, and she loved that she was going to win. She’d fucked enough guys in her adult life to know when they were going to blow their loads. And Spell’s was about to be a big one. “Oh yeah…so full…of daddy’s cock…”

This little whore’s words, her amazing, cock addicted pussy, and how she could just bounce her soft ass against him, it was too much. Spell’s dick throbbed, swelling as it stretched out more of his daughter’s pussy canal. His heavy balls tightened a little, lifting away from Cozy’s face. The pegasus could only let out small whimpering sounds as she was watching as the stallion’s cock was filling the alicorn’s soft embrace.  

“Come on, cum for me. Cum in that pussy. Fucking…fuck my pussy…daddy…” Flurry panted and moaned, taunting the stallion as he was going to cum at any moment. “Don’t hold back, give me all that big, thick, hot, yummy cum in my whore pussy.” 

Gasping out, Spell couldn’t hold himself back. He came, a big, hard and thick, sloppy load in his daughter’s pussy. Flurry gasped out as well. She had taken several of the stallion’s loads before. But this was the first time she ever felt more than one load pumped in her at once. It was so good, she couldn’t help but moan out in her own orgasm. Her hot, royal nectar sprayed and squirted all over Cozy’s face. The pegasus didn’t want to admit it, but she was so turned on, and her pussy was aching to be teased. 

Flurry’s womb eagerly took in the stallion’s cum, stretching herself a bit more than usual. Not as big as her usual bordelrine cumflations, but it was certainly a heavy enough load that she could feel the bulge without even looking at it. She loved this feeling, not only the victory, but the amount of cum. Spell was the only stallion who could give her so much cum so frequently. She was addicted to his cock, she craved nothing more than drinking his hot spunk as often as possible. 

Spell could only feel some shame over this. He lost, he knew he lost, and now all he could do was mentally and emotionally prepare himself for Flurry’s bragging. There were no doubts in his mind that she was going to boast about this, and she would have his cock even more often than before. The mare shivered, cooing as she felt herself settling a little from all the cum still filling her womb. Some managed to leak out, dripping on Cozy’s face, which only made the alicorn giggle with delight.                                         

“Looks like you lost, daddy.” Flurry teased, looking back at Spell with hearts and victory in her eyes. “Mmm, your cum…feels so good in me.” Her gaze went down to Cozy. “How does my pet feel? Does she want some of daddy’s hot cum?” The mare said nothing, only winced. “Well, since I’m in such a good mood, I’ll share my new fuck stud with you.” 

Spell couldn’t do anything but obey. He was a stallion of his word, and unless Flurry would offer a chance for his escape, he would have to obey the royal whore. Slowly, he pulled out of the mare’s pussy, making her moan softly as the hot cum leaked out of her soft, gaping embrace before landing on Cozy’s face. The mare could only shake her head, but felt the warmth of Spell’s cum land on her face. It sent a small trembling feeling along her body. 

Giggling, Flurry decided not to get off Cozy, but instead lower herself on the mare’s face. Her cum gushing pussy was forced over the pegasus’ mouth. She cooed as she looked down, feeling as the mare was already eating out her princess without being ordered. No doubt she expected to be ordered to tonguefuck this royal hole anyways, but Flurry loved this feeling anyways. Looking over to Spell, she couldn’t help but smirk. 

“Aww, don’t worry, daddy. I know what’ll cheer you up.” Flurry teased. Leaning a little forward, she placed her hands on Cozy’s thighs. “Alright you little slut, open up your legs and keep eating daddy’s hot load out of my pussy.” Cozy did as she was told, showing off her soaked pussy. “Come here, see what kinda fuck hole this bitch has.” 

Walking around the other side of the bed, Spell says that Cozy’s pussy was dripping wet. Seemingly untouched as she was on the brink of a sloppy wet orgasm, but was being denied. Flurry couldn’t help but giggle. Seductively licking her fingers, she suckled on them for a moment before pulling them out. Reaching down, she didn’t give Cozy any warning as she started to shover three of her fingers in the mare’s pussy. Cozy gasped and moaned, feeling the pleasure she was denied. 

Flurry only fingered faster and faster, watching as Spell’s cock was still hard, throbbing, and leaking out his sticky, thick cum. She giggled, savoring the feelings of not only pleasure, but the victory she had managed to earn. All she had to do now was break Cozy, and she would have a new toy to play with whenever Spell was busy. Beckoning with her other hand, she lured the stallion closer. But just as he was lining up his cock to the mare’s pussy, Flurry stopped him. 

“No, no. Not here.” Flurry teased, gently stroking off Spell’s fat cock as she continued to finger Cozy’s pussy. “I’m already playing with her. So you’re gonna be fucking her other hole.” Cozy gasped out in some show of desperation when she heard the mare’s words. “Pet, I thought I told you to lay there and eat my pussy. So lay there, and let daddy fuck your whore ass.” The struggling stopped. 

Spell only did as he was told, slowly wedging his cock steadily into Cozy’s ass. The mare only let out her soft sounds, not wanting to admit how much pleasure she was starting to feel. Though it wasn’t a known thing, Cozy was a major butt slut. Her ass was one of the most sensitive parts of her body, and she could feel herself already getting ready to cum from it. Not to mention the build up pressure from having to deepthroat Spell’s cock, and now being fingered while forced to eat out Flurry’s pussy. Cozy’s body had already succumbed, all that remained was her mind. 

Spell pushed a little more, his cock slipping very easily in the mare’s tailhole. Cozy’s mouth moaned a muffled sound in Flurry’s pussy as she could feel her ass being slowly stretched. The stallion’s cock was so big, and it was rubbing against her sweet and sensitive spots so naturally. Her body was trembling as she was going to cum soon. If he started thrusting, if Spell started to really fuck her ass, there were no doubts this mare was going to break. 

Once he was a little under halfway into her ass, Spell started to move his dick. His hips bucked a slow and steady pace as the mare was getting closer to cumming. Flurry could feel it, the way Cozy’s mouth and tongue were stimulating her moist hole. She loved it, she loved this feeling of dominance and power. It was so high that she never wanted to stop. Cozy was going to break, the little slut was going to be a new pet for her. 

“Come on, Spell. Don’t hold back.” Furry moaned, looking at the stallion with longing in her eyes. “Fuck this bitch up.” Her tone became a playful hum as she giggled some more. “Princess’ orders.” Spell did as he was told, fucking faster and faster. 

Cozy’s body erupted in orgasm. Her pussy spasmed and sprayed out her hot, sweet nectar all over Flurry’s hands. The alicorn laughed, wiggling and grinding her flank on the pegasus’ face, enjoying the feeling of having her pussy eaten out like this. She loved it, she loved being in control, she loved having things her way. And now she loved having her pussy worshiped by this little whore mare. 

Spell only huffed a little, bucking faster and faster as his cock was bottoming out in Cozy’s ass. Flurry could see the way the mare’s belly bulged from having such a girth fuck in and out of her tailhole. She only laughed, fingering more and more, even getting her other hand in the mare’s pussy to make her squirt and gush her sweet release. Spell only concentrated on fucking her ass, not wanting to even look at Flurry and her slutty smile. 

Hammering faster and faster, Spell just wanted this night to end, his body was still a little sore from the day’s training, and all he could hope for was to cum again soon. Flurry didn’t really seem to notice as she was more focused on playing with Cozy. For a brief moment, Spell wondered if this is how Flurry had always been, playing with her toys so selfishly. Should he have taken a more active role in her life, could this have been avoided? Shaking his head a little, he didn’t have time to think about such things. 

“Come on, Spell. Fuck that bitch, break her ass, make her scream.” Flurry moaned, grinding herself on Cozy’s face faster and faster. “Cum in her ass, I want to feel your hot load in my pussy out this whore’s mouth.” Her vulgar words seemed to be enough for the stallion, he gritted his teeth, hissing as his orgasm struck. 

Spell pulled back, only to slam himself back into Cozy’s ass, bottoming out as he came. The mare gasped and moaned an orgasmic scream as she felt the hot release of the stallion’s cum in her ass. It was so thick, and there was so much being pumped into her, she was sure she could almost feel it in the back of her throat. And Flurry only rode out this climatic spasm with a dominating eagerness. The princess wiggled her pussy over Cozy’s mouth, making sure she was still eating her out. Spell only kept his dick in her as his cum flooded her belly from the other end. 

Cozy’s belly filled and swelled, taking in all that cum until a visible bump was formed. Flurry only laughed, leaning down to kiss and lick along it as she moaned whorishly. She had no idea watching Spell fuck someone else would be so hot. For a moment, she thought if she should take some of her personal maids and watch them be anally ruined by Spell’s fat cock. But then again, she only giggled greedily. She had claimed Spell and Cozy as hers, so she wanted to be selfish and hoard her toys a little longer. 

“Fuck, you really messed this bitch up.” Flurry giggled, moaning as she started licking at her fingers as she slowly pulled them out of Cozy’s pussy. “But we’re not done yet. You came, so you lost. And this whore broke, so she lost. So I think a few more rounds of hot fucks will do her some good.” Her lips curled into a wicked, almost sinister smirk. “Before I send her to the guards as a plaything, that is.” Spell only sighed, now seeing his daughter in a sinister light he had never considered, and he could only worry what else she would demand of him.                                                      
> Caught and Punished
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“Come on, you fucking bastard, fuck my pussy!” Flurry all but shouted as she commanded Spell to shove himself in her slobbering wet pussy faster and faster. “This isn’t foreplay, I said break my womb, not make love with it.” 

Since his loss of the wager, Flurry had taken full advantage of Spell’s time. Whatever free time he had was spent fucking her. She had become much more proficient with casting illusion, disguise, and other forms of magic that masked their presence. Because of this, she wasn’t just forcing him to take her in her room, no where was safe from this whore princess. In the barracks, after dismissing the guards. In the dining room, under the table while he struggled to not let the other guards there find out. In his own chambers, where the maids had to be paid extra to not ask questions about his sheets requiring daily changing. Even in the throne room late at night, having her ride his cock in her mother’s throne. 

In this time, Spell’s mental state has started to weaken. He wasn’t going to submit to his daughter, his decades of experience with Celestia made his mind unbreakable, but his emotional state of mind was slowly lowering. Nothing he did worked. Flurry was a whore, a loose mare who only saw others based on the value of their use to her, and especially if they could amuse her. Since helping out in the Crystal Empire, his hopes of teaching her something other than sex was waning, and there were some days where he considered confessing his deeds and facing whatever punishment Cadance would deem. 

Spell felt like a failure, at least a failure as a father. Flurry was still unaware of their relationship, only caring about how far she could push this stallion. She was impressed, she has had many, many stallions as her pets, but none of them lasted nearly as long as Spell. He had exceeded her expectations so much that she barely had a plan anymore. If anything, she was getting ready to accept that he may be the only stallion she couldn’t break, and it only tugged at her ego. She couldn’t accept the fact anypony could endure fucking her and not be addicted. 

He was the best lay she ever had, his cock was the biggest she’s ever had for a stallion, and yet there was still something in his eyes, something that was keeping him together. Flurry wanted to know what this was, what was it that gave him even a flicker of hope? Her many pets had similar looks at one point or another, but all were toys for her to play with, their eyes devoid of any such resistance. Spell was different, his body almost behaved like he was her pet, but his eyes only seemed to taunt her pride as a skilled, manipulative whore.

Today, Spell was given a day off, a gift from Gleaming and Cadance, though the latter wasn’t exactly there to tell him this. And so he wanted to spend his day meditating, maybe a little exercise, sleeping in, and of course contemplating how to tell Flurry the truth. It had been so long now, and yet he was no closer than when he was originally. It was so frustrating, but whenever he ran into her, her persona only made it impossible. If he approached her outside of sex, she was so adorable, words got caught in his throat. If he approached her during sex, she was too busy ordering him what to do to listen to anything he had to say. 

As well as this, Flurry was good at sex, already surpassing Gleaming in terms of skills, commitment, and stamina. Comparing her to the other alicorns, the only one who beat her were Celestia and Luna, and even then, the young princess was nearly as good as her lunar great aunt. And when he did try to muster the words to tell her, even if it was a terrible idea to do so during sex, only grunts, huffs, and groans could escape his mouth. And today, like every day, Flurry paid him a visit, commanding him to use his day off to fuck her silly. That was how Spell’s day had been, given barely a moment of peace from his whore daughter. 

“Did you hear me?” Flurry moaned, seeing the distant look in Spell’s eyes as the stallion was reflecting on his past choices. “I said fuck me, and so you better fucking fuck me.” Her lips curled into an almost sinister smirk. “You know what’ll happen if you can’t keep your end of the deal, daddy.” Spell only groaned, accepting he was still trapped in her extortion.  

Adjusting his hold on the princess, Spell’s hands slipped under Flurry’s ass, hoisting her up to better thrust in and out of her pussy. Her back was pushed up against the chamber door, her soft hole leaking out the previous hot releases, dripping a mix of hot nectar and thick sum between slapping humps of this dick. Flurry’s moans only drove the stallion to keep fucking her, she lifted her arms, hugging them around Spell’s arms to hold herself upwards as she bounced on his shaft. Her perky tits pushed and pressed against his muscular chest. 

“Come on, come on, come on you fucking asshole!” Flurry moaned, her voice echoing out in the chamber. “You dick…is…fuck…so big…it’s getting bigger…you want to cum, don’t you?” Her taunting breath kissed against Spell’s neck and chin, she lifted herself up a little to whisper her seductive tone in his ear. “Come on daddy, fuck up your princess already.” 

Spell hammered harder and harder, huffing his hot breath against the mare’s face and neck. He could feel himself getting ready to cum. The two of them had been going at it without rest for the better half of the day, and with all the constant sex, even his superior body was starting to run on willpower, borrowed stamina, and pure luck. So much so, the sound muffling and presence canceling words he would place around them was starting to flicker. He was only just barely able to notice this faint weakening, all but praying that nopony is anywhere near this chamber. 

Cadance’s mind was in a somewhat of a conflicting state of contradictions. She hated Spell, but she no longer could rationalize her hatred of him. Speaking with Celestia, Luna, and Twilight, she has learned everything she could about the stallion, and there was nothing wrong with him. Even if he and Gleaming fucked during her honeymoon, she knew it was her wife that deceived him, he was a victim given an impossible choice. And to top it all over, he has given her nothing but respect, dignity, and gave her the chance she had craved for decades to escape the toxicness of Canterlot’s nobility. 

For years since his greatest gift to her, she still held him with contempt, much to her aunts, sister-in-law, and wife’s dismay. And now, after seeing him interacting with Flurry, the way their daughter acted with her father, despite being unaware of their true relationship, the alicorn of love had no argument. Since he came to assist the Crystal Empire, as stated in the signed agreement, guard morale has nearly quadrupled, even the most petty thefts are unheard of, and Flurry has been behaving in a way Cadance never would’ve believed possible, even in her wildest dreams. 

Making her way to the guest tower, Cadance was mentally battling herself. She had nothing, no argument against Spell. He wasn’t great, he was fucking perfect. He was kind, caring, willing to do whatever it takes that is expected and asked of him. He was committed to his goals, and only seems to make everypony he meets better than they were before. The only reason she hated him at this point was her ego. Cadance was all but screaming at herself, if the only reason she hates him is because of her pride, then what sort’ve princess is she? He has been more of a parent to Flurry than she had apparently been in their daughter’s life, and it pained her. 

Gleaming was the only one who knew about Cadance’s mental conflict, and after hours of conversation, she agreed to speak with Spell. She couldn’t be a princess of love if she was going to live her life hating the one stallion who gave her everything she ever wanted, and asked for nothing in return. It was like a poison that burned her being, and the walk to the guest tower felt longer than it should be, as if she was hesitant in her steps. As well as just coming to terms with her previously unfounded resentment, she was struggling to think of what to tell him. 

Would a simple thank you work? No, not for something this grand. A grand display, or gesture of honors and respect? No, that can’t work as it would draw too much attention, and receive too many questions. But she had to do something. Maybe…maybe something she doesn’t give out? For a moment, the briefest of thoughts, she almost saw herself offering herself to him. They had only had sex once, the night she was impregnated by Flurry, and it was a short experience. She only cared about getting pregnant, and while Gleaming could tell, despite her rejections of the notion, Cadance knew that Spell was the only stallion to ever get her off. The few she could count with one hand were abject failures. 

‘No…no…no…not that…not that either…’ Cadance thought, her mind racing as her head was almost throbbing into a migraine as she struggled to think. ‘Can’t be too big…can’t be too subtle…and I can’t ask anypony for help, then it wouldn’t feel legitimate…’ Eventually though, she arrived at her destination. 

Spell’s chambers, the room Cadance had only visited once when she had to escort some maids there, it seemed quiet. It was his day off today, so perhaps he was still resting. But that couldn’t be right. Looking at a nearby window, the sun was getting ready to set. There was no way he was still sleeping now. Perhaps she was just overthinking things. Cadance sighed, getting ready to raise a hand to knock at the door, but then, there was a pulse. It was faint, only noticeable by her proximity to the door, but there was a magic pulse, as if a ward had rippled. A thousand different scenarios ran through her mind, and all of them screamed for her to open the door. 

Spell could feel himself getting ready to cum, his cock throbbed in Flurry’s pussy as she was milking everything out of him. Closing his eyes, he winced as he was going to get her off one more time before flooding her deepest places with his hot seed. The feeling rushing over him was intense, making his legs almost wobble as he thrusted harder and harder. Huffing his hot breath, he pushed the mare closer and closer. Flurry wouldn’t need much of a push to drive her over the edge. He had to finish quickly, his body was tired enough as is, and she wasn’t making it better. Close, so close, so very, very close. She was soaking his length, trying to time her squirting orgasm all over the stallion’s cock. So focused on this fucking, he failed to notice Cadance slowly and carefully opening the door. 

As soon as he opened his eyes, he regretted every decision that had led him to this moment. His gaze met the alicorn’s, and his bones melted, blood frozen, and soul nearly fled from his mortal coil. Cadance said nothing, this wasn’t the first time she had walked in on her daughter being a whore, but when she saw it was Spell, her stare intensified. Even without words, the princess’ eyes told Spell all he needed to know. She wasn’t angry, she wasn’t enraged, her eyes were screaming an emotion that was darker than hate, and burned hotter than any murderous intent. 

Flurry, not noticing her mother caught them, felt as Spell’s body gave into the orgasm he was holding back. Standing there, no longer thrusting, he let the mare’s body weight push herself on him, bottoming out as his withheld climax fired off in her womb. Flurry moaned like the little whore she was, shivering as she felt every drop of hot seed flooding her soft insides. Cadance had the misfortune of witnessing her daughter coming enough times to know this wasn’t a one time thing. Every fear, every worry, every reason to hate this stallion was identified. And yet, she said nothing.

Slowly closing the door, her hate filled eyes remained on Spell. The stallion’s body felt so weak, so small compared to this intense expression. His face was filled with dread, and no sooner had the door closed, he all but threw Flurry off his cock, landing her safely on the bed. Running to the door, he nearly tore it open to go after Cadance, but she was gone. Desperate and panting in fear, he looked down the halls in both directions, but saw nothing. Trembling, he dropped to his knees, and when he glanced at the floor just shy of the doorway to his chambers, he saw a pair of hoof prints, burned into the crystal floor. 

“What’s wrong, daddy?” Flurry teased, having never seen Spell like this, but was still washed in her afterglow. “Did one of my toys try to walk in on us?” 

“Worse…so much worse…” Spell mumbled, his hands trembling as he slowly turned to look at the mare. She could see it on his face, he was pale, and eyes were devoid of any hope or light. “It was…your mother.”                                                    





The moment Spell received a message from Cadance to meet her in the throne room, his mind raced over each and every possibility that could happen. The echoing sound of his steps on the way to the throne room only matched that of his heartbeat. What was she going to do? She held everything in her hands now. His mind reflected on the contract she had signed. The terms states should he violate any such terms, Cadance would be the one to choose the punishment. He was confident that whatever she was going to do, it wasn’t going to be a public display, so why the throne room? He was so focused on his worried thoughts, he didn’t notice how not a single guard, or servant passed him on the long walk. If anything, the palace felt almost empty. 

Arriving in the throne room, he found only Cadance, sitting on the throne. No one else was there. No servants, no guards, not even Gleaming and Flurry. They were alone, which only filled the stallion with greater fear. Taking a deep breath, he gathered what courage he could, and entered the room. Cadance’s eyes remained fixed on him, as if she was studying each and every motion of his body language, and the emotion on his face. He was terrified, that much was obvious. He was fully aware of what would await him, and came anyway. She could respect his sense of duty, but this didn’t dampen her inner rage. 

“Spell Break, do you understand why I called you here?” Cadance asked, her tone was strict and direct. Spell only nodded, saying nothing unless allowed to speak. “Good. Come with me.” Stepping down from the throne, she walked towards a side door, the stallion following. 

There was a silence, an incredibly awkward and painful silence between them. Spell’s mind was racing as to what she was going to do to him. They were alone, whatever she was planning was going to be either quick and painless, or she was going to drag out every agonizing moment. Eventually, they arrived at a new room. This one wasn’t big, but not too small either. There was only one seat in the center of the room, and the rest were wall to wall crystals. As soon as Spell closed the door behind her, Cadance’s horn ignited. 

“You know, I genuinely believed this wouldn’t work.” Cadance stated, not looking at the stallion as she seemed to be casting some spell. “But for a short time, you proved me wrong. You actually were making progress with our daughter.” Her tone then shifted, almost dripping with hateful venom. “And then…then you betray that trust.” 

Before Spell had a moment to say or even think anything, Cadance’s spell took hold of him. He barely had a second to finish a blink of his eyes as the magical force grabbed him, pulled him to the chair. Gasping out from the feeling, his arms, legs, and body were immediately bound by ropes that coiled around them like snakes, tying themselves tightly around his body. He didn’t struggle, he didn’t fight back. Spell accepted this was what Cadance was going to do with him. 

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to kill you.” Cadance commented, now looking at the stallion directly. “Celestia would never forgive me, and no doubt she would call any punishment I would’ve considered excessive. So I think instead, I’m going to be merciful. I can only imagine what Flurry did to force you into the position you were in. So renounce her as your daughter, and I’ll let you go.” 

Spell stared at the mare, wide eyed at the notion. Was she being serious? She was asking him to give up on his daughter, to abandon her as her father, and she would just let her go? This wasn’t at all what the stallion was expecting. He walked behind her thinking she was going to torture him, and being bound to this chair only further proved this point. But now this offer, to be let go in exchange for renouncing Flurry. The temptation was there, he would be free of her binds on him, he wouldn’t need to be forced to do her bidding, and yet, he couldn’t bring himself to give up on his daughter. 

“No.” Spell said, showing his conviction to the mare. “I don’t care what happens to me. But I will never abandon my daughter again.” 

“I see…” Cadance replied, almost biting at her lower lip as she stared at him. “Has our daughter’s whore body claim another victim? Did she break you like she had so many others?” She then tilted her head a little. “No…no, not broken. You’re not broken in by her, not like her other pets. You simply cannot help yourself.” Snapping her fingers, the magic around Spell’s body intensified. 

Slowly, there was a build up, and then at once the armor and clothes he wore burst off his body. Aside from his helmet, the stallion was sitting naked in the chair that bound him. His eyes widened in shock and confusion as he saw the wicked smirk on the mare’s lips. What was she planning? What could she possibly gain from any of this? Spell’s mind raced over and over again and again. Cadance only clicked her tongue, rolling her eyes as she realized the stallion was still confused. 

“You’re just another stallion. Some disgusting animal that my daughter cannot help but wrap her legs around.” Cadance commented, slowly swaying her way over to the stallion. “And since you are just another stallion, then you can be broken like one.” Reaching up to her gown, she pulled at it, letting her large, pink tits spill out. Spell’s eyes widened even more, straining in the shock and utter confusion. “As I expected, you see a pair of breasts, no matter who they belong to, and you get hard.” 

Looking down, Spell saw she was right. His cock, the same large, throbbing mass that had impregnated this mare so long ago, was getting hard. Cadance rolled her eyes, staring at him in a disgusted manner. She hated this, she hated how he was reacting to her, it reminded her of that night from so long ago. And yet, her body couldn’t help but feel warm as soon as she saw it. Lowing herself on her knees, she could smell the intensity of this cock, the same smell that once made her body ovulate and allow him to impregnate her royal womb. Looking up from the dick at the stallion, she sneered at his eyes. Flicking her finger, a blindfold wrapped around Spell’s eyes, blinding him. 

“No, you do not deserve to even see this. You may be permitted to feel it, instead.” Cadance commented, cupping at her breasts. Pushing forward, her soft mounds enveloped Spell’s cock. The stallion gasped a little, feeling as she started to slowly move her chest up and now. “Now, answer me. Tell me everything about what you and Flurry have been up to?”                                                    

Pushing and moving her tits faster and faster over Spell’s cock, the mare was driving his pleasure slowly onwards. He was throbbing, twitching in her soft embrace, causing him to winch, gritting his teeth to try and not let out any groans. Cadance could feel his struggling, the pathetic look on his face as he was holding in every pleasurable sound she was forcing upon him. There was something about it, something about that look on his face, and the way his hot cock felt between her boobs. It was sending a small sensation throughout her body, it was like she was feeling a rush she had never felt before. Her thoughts were partially interrupted as she suddenly felt some hot precum leaking out, trickling onto her breasts. 

“Oh no, no you don’t.” Cadance commented, casting another spell on Spell’s cock, wrapping it in a luminescent ring that tightened around the shaft. “There, I don’t want even a drop of your disgusting…hot…” Her words trailed as she slowly leaned in to give the precum that did leak out a small lick. 

Though Spell shivered from the feeling, Cadance’s body was trembling, quivering as she couldn’t help but feel a growing heat inside her. What was this feeling? She had commanded and belittled stallions before, she had put them under her feet several times, but this was different. Rather than verbally, she was physically commanding this stallion, the only one who had ever touched her like this, and her pussy was getting soaked from it. She was getting aroused, Cadance could feel herself getting turned on by dominating this stallion stud. 

“No, no, this isn’t enough. Not nearly enough.” Cadance uttered, hissing as she wasn’t just licking along the shaft, she was sucking off the head faster and faster. Her voice mixed with the sloppy, muffled sounds of her not so hidden moans. “You’re just some stallion, a disgusting stallion, with this disgusting fat cock, who gave me a foal.” 

Bobbing her head faster and faster, Cadance’s tits pressed and rubbed along the length and girth of Spell’s dick. Only for her to suddenly stop. Pushing herself hard enough, she deepthroated the length, getting it soaked in her moaning saliva. Spell gasped out, feeling as though he could’ve come from that, if not for the magic wrapped around his dick. Slowly, Cadance pulled herself out, running her skilled tongue around the meaty size. 

“We’re not done here.” Cadance responded, rising up. With another snap of her finger, her royal dress vanished, leaving her bare and naked before the stallion, but the blindfold denied him the chance to see it. “You’re a stubborn stallion, perhaps the best I have ever met. But you are nothing to me. I will make you beg to be free of our daughter.” Adjusting herself, she turned herself around and lowered herself so that the stallion’s cock aimed at her sobbing wet pussy lips. 

Spell winched, feeling as his blunt cockhead kissed at the mare’s royal entrance. Cadance seemed to feel the same, letting out an adorable moan as she let her pussy slowly be filled with this dick. It had been years since she had felt a cock in her, the only cock to have ever been inside her. Toys just couldn’t compare to the real thing. Spell’s dick was just perfect, carefully shaping the mare’s insides, a sensation she hadn’t felt in so many years. Lowering herself more and more on this size, she shivered, struggling to hold in the small moans. 

“Your…your restraint…is almost…respectable…” Cadance commented, her voice clearly sounding aroused as she settled onto him. His cock was leaving a visible bulge within her. “But…but I will make you beg to be free of our daughter. You are just a stallion, a pathetic, disgusting stallion…and I will remind you of your place…” 

Riding and straddling harder and harder, Cadance didn’t want to, but some moans were escaping her lips as she was panting. Spell’s cock was throbbing like mad in her pussy, filling and rubbing along her most sweet and sensitive places, and she was feeling an enhanced pleasure as this stallion was at her mercy. This had never happened before, she had never been so dominant when she and Gleaming did anything. But this was different, she felt a rush of pleasure. 

“Come on, come on, beg for it.” Cadance huffed, feeling as her body shivered from all the dick that was rubbing deep inside her. “Beg me to stop. Renounce our daughter, and I’ll let you go. I’ll even let you cum.” 

“N-no…no…I will never…ever give up on my daughter…again…” Spell grunted, winching in a growing strain and pain. “I don’t care what you do to me!” He remained resistant, even as the mare rode his cock harder. “You can torture me, punish me, humiliate me, I don’t care what you do to me. I will never abandon her again!” 

“You frustrating…pathetic…fucking stallion!” Cadance all but screamed, nearly crushing Spell’s cock as she smashed herself against him. Her insides tightly squeezed along his dick, milking and rubbing every inch of his great length. “You dare talk to me about this. You are just a stallion, a pathetic, filthy creature, whose only value to me was helping bring her into the world.” 

“I…I’m her father…and Cadance, you can go fuck yourself!” Spell snapped back, nearly causing the mare to fall over as he let out every frustration against her. “I have been kind, I have been patient, and I have been understanding, but I don’t care anymore!” His rage was intense, almost burning like a fire in his throat and lungs. “You hate stallions, you hate how you’ve been looked at as some mare to be fucked, and bred, and used. I have never treated you like that, I never did anything but treat you like a Princess. I helped you bring a fucking foal into the world, and you treat me like shit!” 

His cock throbbed, almost swelling. For a moment, Cadance almost felt like Spell’s dick was about to break the spell around his cock. Her body was feeling tense, and yet it was feeling an arousal, was she getting off to him telling her off? Even Spell couldn’t tell what was happening anymore. He was letting out these feelings he held in for so long. He knew this could only lead to a deeper and possibly darker punishment and agony, and he didn’t care anymore. Emotion clouded all reason, and rage burned out like venom on his tongue. 

“I’ve given everything I could. I was used by your whore wife. I was manipulated by our daughter, and then forced into her service like some living fuck toy.” Spell growled, his body trembling as sweat ran down his muscular body. “All I wanted was to be there for my daughter, I wanted to not be a failure to her. I left you to raise her because I wanted to respect you and your boundaries. So you can fuck yourself on every cock in Equestria for all I care. I will never…fucking…abandon…Flurry…ever again…you fucking bitch!” 

“You fucking…impossible stallion!” Cadance snapped back, finally forcing herself to speak through the shock Spell put on her. At once, she pulled herself off his cock, the hot air kissing at the soaked length. The mare scoffed, her own anger burning as she couldn’t break him. “Fine! If that’s how you feel, then you can fucking rot!” Turning, the mare magically dressed, slamming the door behind her as she left Spell alone in the dark.                                               





Spell sat there, alone and ignored. It was impossible to tell how long ago Cadance left. Perhaps hours, maybe a couple days. His body wasn’t going to give into hunger or thirst anytime soon, but the shame he felt was still great. He was proud that he held onto his convictions. He was proud he didn’t abandon his daughter, and yet part of him felt he was only choosing to make his punishment all the more severe. But that was it, he didn’t care. Cadance had milked so much, or it would’ve but his orgasm remained denied. 

Then, his ear perked up, as the sound of the door opening echoed out. Looking in the direction, his eyes were still blindfolded, but he could tell whoever was entering the room was lighter than Cadance. Gleaming perhaps? No, that wouldn’t be it, she wasn’t subtle in the slightest. Some servant, here to check up on him? Possibly. Cadance was infuriated, but not a monster. It was only when he felt the presence reach him, and her hands gently rubbed against his still hard cockhead, his body tensed up. 

“Shh, shh, it’s okay…it’s okay.” Flurry’s voice softly whispered. Spell’s mind was screaming at him, the absolute worst possible scenario had come and he was on the verge of just fainting. “I…I heard everything…” Her voice was so sheepish compared to how it normally was. “Spell…are you my father?” 

“...yes…yes I am…” Spell said, feeling as a massive sigh escaped his throat. “I…I’m sorry…” There was a pause, and while he couldn’t see it, Flurry was staring at him. 

This wasn’t a state of some mare who was angry, nor was she content. It was more that she was at a loss for words. Still, she stroked her hands along Spell’s cock, just silently stimulating as she stared on. This is what she always wanted. This is the chance she wanted, to see the cock that helped bring her into the world, the same dick that made her mother moan like a whore and become so full of cum, she birthed a slutty alicorn foal. But she felt…she didn’t feel the same excitement she thought she would. 

‘...dad…” Flurry said, her eyes starting to tear up, her hands rubbing a bit more but she looked at the stallion. “Even if…even if I’m just a little whore, just some slutty mare…would you…would you still love me?” 

“Of course I would.” Spell said without any hesitation. “I don’t care what you are, you’re still my daughter. And I’ll always love you, Flurry.” 

“Oh daddy!” Flurry exclaimed, not in a sexual, but in a loving tone. Releasing the cock, she all but leaped on Spell’s lap, hugging and crying. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” 

“Shh, shh. It’s okay, it’s okay.” Spell commented, wishing he could hug her. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you. I’m sorry I’m such a terrible father.” He could hear the mare sniffling. “I promise, I’ll do better. No matter what happens to me, know that I’ve always loved you, and wish I could’ve done more.” 

Flurry continued to try, hugging her father, letting out the emotions she had held in for so many years. Spell too could feel faint tears beginning to trickle out. And as he didn, the binds on the chair loosened. Not questioning this, he quickly wrapped his arms around the mare’s body, holding her in a close, loving embrace. As the two embraced, father and daughter united for the first time, the two of them failed to notice how Cadance was standing in the doorway, a single tear rolling down her cheek.
> Acceptance
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Canterlot, the capital of the kingdom of Equestria, home to some of the most powerful beings in the land and beyond its borders. Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, as well as Princess Twilight Sparkle of Ponyville, and now Princess Cadance and Princess Flurry Heart of the Crystal Empire were sitting in a private chamber. This circular room held a number of chairs, each looking like a miniature throne, with a central, slightly elevated platform where Spell Break was sitting. The mares looked at him, the stallion dressed in his royal guard captain armor, while each Princess was in their finest royal regalia. 

“Now, I believe it is time we begin our discussion.” Celestia began, her horn igniting to encompass the chamber. “This chamber is now protected against all magics that would attempt to locate, spy upon, or otherwise discover. As far as the rest of the world is concerned, this room no longer exists.” 

“I second the motion to begin this discussion.” Luna added, raising a hand as she looked at the rest of the ponies in the room. “Now, let us all raise our horns in attendance.” The alicorns and unicorns did as such. Faint sparks glowed from the tips, giving an illumination of their cutie marks. “Very good, we are all true and we are all here. Twilight Sparkle, please state the purpose of this meeting.” 

“Thank you, Luna.” Twilight replied, conjuring a scroll, besides which was the same contract that they had all signed. “Here we have the contract signed and agreed upon by the Princesses gathered here, and one Spell Break. Does anyone dispute this?” There were no responses. “Very well. Now, Spell Break, do you deny breaking the terms of this contract?” 

“I do not.” Spell replied, speaking formally. “I was guilty before signing it, and it was my pride that drove me to control violating the agreed upon terms, and my shame that kept me silent. I deny nothing.” 

“Very well.” Twilight nodded, writing down what was being said. “And Cadance, you have exercised your right to punishment, as stipulated in the contract?” 

“I have.” Cadance replied, speaking quite calmly, not with malice. “Spell Break’s punishment has been met out, and I believe he has learned his lesson.” 

“Very well.” Twilight nodded, writing down what she was saying. “And finally, now that the agreed upon terms of service for the contract have expired, all in favor of ending the contract?” The alicorns all raised their hands. “And so it shall be.” With a flash of magic, the contract burst into flames, disintegrating into nothingness.`` 

“So now that the formal shit is done, can we please talk about why nopony told me Spell was my daddy?” Flurry asked, speaking out of term and with no show of formal tone. “I mean, seriously, why are we doing this interrogation, good bitch, bad bitch routine?” 

“It’s okay Flurry.” Celestia commented, trying not to hold in a chuckle. “The formalities of the magical contract required certain…steps in order to be concluded. But now that they are, we can speak freely and casually.” Her eyes turned to Cadance. “Cadance, is there anything you wish to say?” 

“I…yes…yes there is.” Cadance commented, seemingly struggling with her words and avoiding eye contact with the stallion. “Spell Break…Spell…may have broken the agreement, but he did so under the trickery and seductive coercions of Flurry. So…he is not to blame for this. He served as a member of the royal guard, and as their duty is to obey the royal family, my…our daughter’s words were taken as orders.” 

“Are you perhaps defending Spell’s actions?” Luna asked, raising a curious eye, trying not to smirk a little at her niece. “It sounds to me like you have grown fond of the stallion.” 

“I…I was wrong…” Cadance said, feeling a weight almost leave her shoulders. “I have been so blinded by my hatred and distrust of stallions. And it was because of this blindness, I failed to see that my…our daughter needed a better relationship with her father.” She looked at Flurry, who couldn’t help but giggle a little at the words. “And while I still cannot fully approve of how this happened, I cannot deny that Spell’s feelings were genuine, and Flurry’s behavior had improved, and I believe his influence is a beneficial one.” 

“So does that mean we get to keep daddy?” Flurry asked, looking at Spell with a playful smile. “I mean, now that I know he’s my father, I figure the four of us should go on a family vacation.” 

“Four? Do you mean to invite Gleaming Shield as well?” Celestia asked curiously. “Cadance, would you be okay with all of this?” 

“I would. I feel it is time that Flurry gets to know her father as more than some mysterious sutor who’s been where no other stallion has ever known.” Cadance nodded, gesturing to Spell. “So I believe a vacation with the four of us is needed.” 

“Very well, if Spell agrees to it, then I will give my full support to this, all expenses paid for.” Celestia commented, then looked at Spell. “What do you say, Spell? You deserve every right to share your thoughts and feelings here.” 

“I…I am grateful to be given a second chance to get to know my daughter, and I want to do it not just right, but better this time.” Spell nodded, trying not to cry his tears of joy. “I will do whatever is required of me to be a better father to Flurry, and a better…friend…to Princess Cadance.” 

“Cadance…you may just call me Cadance.” Cadance replied, trying to smile warmly at him. “I was wrong to mistreat you so, and you’ve known me well enough that you’ve more than earned the right to be casual with me.” 

“Thank you…Cadance.” Spell nodded, then turned his attention to Celestia. “Then I believe it is decided. A family vacation would be perfect for all of us.” 

“That sounds perfect to me.” Celestia nodded, looking to Luna and Twilight, who nodded in turn. “Then it’s decided, I will put together the arrangements for you four to enjoy yourselves.” 

“And with that, I believe this meeting is concluded.” Luna nodded, preparing to undo the various spells and wards around the chamber. With no one stopping her, the spell was banished. “And it is done. I hope you all enjoy yourselves.” 

“Flurry and I will return to the Crystal Empire to ensure things still function without us there.” Cadance said. “We’ll be back in a couple days, then we can begin our vacation.” 

“See you soon, daddy.” Flurry giggled, winking seductively at Spell. “Don’t miss us too much.” Before he could say anything, the two of them magically vanished away. Twilight and Luna were soon to leave, with only Spell and Celestia remaining. 

“So…how do you feel?” Celestia asked, watching as Spell collapsed in his seat. “I was surprised you held yourself as well as you did.” 

“It’s fine, I’ve been through…okay, no, I’ve never been through worse than this.” Spell signed an exasperated breath. “I’ll admit, I was nervous, and was very surprised by Cadance’s words.” 

“It seems your influence on her was greater than we both thought.” Celestia smiled, leaning over the back of the stallion’s seat, pressing her massive tits against the back of his head. “Still, I was so worried and lonely without you.” Her voice was like a sweetness in his ears, making his body get hotter. “Since it’ll be a couple days before they return, and you all go, maybe we can make up for lost time?” 

“Just you and me?” Spell playfully chuckled, leaning up to tenderly kiss his lover’s lips. “Or are Twilight and Luna just as lonely?” 

“They might be, but I want you all for myself.” Celestia giggled, kissing back. “I can only imagine how many times Flurry had you in her bed, and I want to have you again before your vacation.” 

“Sounds good, it would be nice to be in a familiar bed again.” Spell nodded, seeing the look of arousal and joy on Celestia’s face at his words. “And…I should probably reach out to my other children, and be a better father to them…if they’ll have me.” 

“Well, we can have a family orgy when you return.” Celestia giggled. “I’m sure Twilight, Luna, and the dozens of ponies you’ve brought into the world would love a passionate night…day…ah fuck it…we’ll make it a week long of passionate orgies.” 

“Sounds to me like you’ve planned this already.” Spell chuckled. “But sure, I’ll do whatever it takes. But first…” Reaching up, he pulled Celestia into another kiss, this one was deep and passionate, making the mare moan a whorish noise as her nipples were getting hard under her gown, and her pussy was getting soaked. “So…let’s see if I can make sure that pussy remembers my cock.” Celestia was so excited, she didn’t wait for the bed chambers, and took her lover then and there.                                                  





The tropical island, the very same that Spell spent with Cadance and Gleaming during their honeymoon, as well as where he and Flurry fucked like heat stricken beasts after her birthday was coming into view of the airship. The trip was surprisingly pleasurable. The princess and her wife were excited, even as Gleaming was getting ready to dawn her Shining Armor disguise. Even Flurry was on her best behavior, never leaving Spell’s side, but not once trying to get on his dick. She was more into cuddling with her father in a loving, affectionate manner. It was a breath of fresh air to the stallion. 

As soon as the four ponies arrived at the manor, they dropped off their things and decided to get ready for their first stop, the beach. Rather than go somewhere private, they wanted to enjoy this vacation like a family. Though to anypony who would look at them, it would look more like Cadance, Shining, and Flurry were the family enjoying themselves, with Spell being the guard to protect them. It didn’t bother them, if anything, it served as a proper cover whenever the younger mare seemed to cling closely to her daddy. 

Getting dressed in their swimwear, provided by Celestia, Cadance’s pink bikini was clearly smaller than it should be, something she would’ve normally never allowed any stallion to see her in. But now, she didn’t care. She wasn’t going to let her previous anger poison her life anymore. Gleaming, magically disguised as Shining, was only in a pair of grayish swim trunks, but the illusionary cock she had was bulging out against the fabric, giving the impression that he was by far one of the hungest stallion in all of Equestria, the perfect match for the Princess of Love. 

Flurry’s bikini was a bigger purple that covered more of her tits, but was tight, letting her plump nipples push hard against it, as well as her bikini thong just barely covering her delicate looking pussy. But that was nothing compared to what Spell had to deal with. Celestia made a comical, yet appropriate choice for his clothes. A pair of dark gray trunks, but were more like work out shorts than swimwear, as his cock bulge was visible, easily rivaling the fake one Shining was displaying. But unlike the illusion, this one was real, and seeing it made Flurry’s mouth water. She barely waited a minute after Cadance and Gleaming walked along the sand that she dragged Spell away to fuck her in an out of the way changing booth.

Spell gritted his teeth, huffing and hissing his hot breath as he pumped in and out of his daughter’s pussy, lifting and pushing her against a nearby wall. The mare moaned, looking at her father with loving passion in her eyes. She had felt this dick inside her a hundred times over, and yet now it felt different. The way he stretched out her pussy, and how she couldn’t even think of how she used to feel pleasure before. It was so good, she loved it, she loved feeling her father’s cock inside her. Opening her mouth to moan, Spell immediately covered it, making out with the princess passionately, which only made her inner folds tighten around his length. 

Humping faster and faster, Spell worked himself to his coming orgasm, with Flurry meaning whorishly as her tongue slipped in his mouth. The two were far more compatible now than before, no longer fearing Cadance finding out, but still the stallion didn’t need other ponies finding out about their relationship. Thankfully, even if anypony saw them, the worst the tabloids would say would be the youngest alicorn was fucking the Captain of the Guard. So while scandalous, not as destructive as the mare fucking her own father would look in the news. 

Pulling back a little, Spell tightened his hold on the mare’s body, feeling as his cock was ready to blow. And with a deep and passionate thrust, he slammed himself so deep in Flurry’s pussy, his blunt, oozing cockhead was pushing hard against the inner lining of her womb, with her cervix making out and choking on this cock. Flurry gasped out a breathless scream, feeling as a hot torrent of her father’s cum was flooding deep inside her special place, sending a heated shiver up her spine.

“Okay…that should…that should hold you over…for a few hours…” Spell huffed, looking at the sloppy, almost goofy smile on Flurry’s face. As well as this, he could feel his cum trickling and leaking out of her stuffed fuckhole. “And looks like we’re gonna need another shower before we hit the beach.” 

“You know…” Gleaming, with her male persona’s voice commented, nearly causing Spell to fall back in a startle. The fake stallion only giggled. “Yeah, nopony is around, but Cadance and I could hear that pussy breaking fucking. So how’s about you guys hitting the more private corners?” 

“Private corners?” Spell asked, raising a curious eyebrow. “What do you mean?” 

“Yeah, there’s a slightly rocky area on the far end of the beach. Hardly anyone goes there, cause it’s just so out of the way from the surfing waves, and sunlight.” Gleaming explained with an enthusiastic smile. “Nice and private, Cadance and I used to fuck there in our early dating days.” Their lips curled into a mischievous smirk. “And back then, Cadance was a screamer when she came. So if nopony hear us then, they ain’t gonna hear you now.” 

While the notion of thinking about how much of a screamer Cadance was when she came was tempting, Gleaming seemed legit, and that was pretty good advice. Looking at Flurry, who was still shrugging Spell in her afterglow, pussy a little looser, but ready to clamp down on his dick again at any time. Nodding, Spell considered it as the best possible option. Besides, if Cadance, who hated stallions and thus would never have done such public activities, was okay with this, then it must be the most secure place on the beach. 

“Thanks, Gleaming.” Spell nodded, smiling warmly. “I appreciate it.” 

“Think nothing of it.” Gleaming giggled, getting ready to leave, only to poke her head back in. “Then again, if you’re feel like you wanna owe us one, I’ve been talking with Cadance, and we’ve been thinking of have another foal, and well, let’s just say we have a doner in mind.” Before Spell could comment, they winked and departed. 

Spell paused himself for a moment. Were Gleaming and Cadance really thinking of having another foal? And if so, no doubt they would ask him. Part of him considered it, even before being asked, he knew he wouldn’t refuse them. But would it be different? Now that he and Cadance were on better terms, would she be a more passionate lover in bed? No doubts that Gleaming would want in on this, or would she keep Flurry, who would also want it, distracted? Or was he going to breed all three of them? Shaking his head, he didn’t have time to worry about this. 

“Alright Flurry, let’s get you cleaned up first.” Spell commented, carefully carrying the mare still latched to his cock over towards the showers built into these changing booths. “Then we can check out that hidden place.”                                                    





Arriving at this secret, hidden place, Spell saw it was everything Gleaming had said, and surprisingly more. The space wasn’t some wretched looking, abandoned section. It seemed to be a well maintained region, carefully surrounded by rocks, as well as some finely crafted looking lounging chairs, umbrellas, and other amenities. No doubt Gleaming put a word in ahead of time to the head maid to get the ares set up for them. Shaking his head a little, he let Flurry skip merrily ahead towards the water. Still a little winded from all the fucking, Spell chose to lay on the seat. 

From where he sat, he got the perfect view of his beautiful daughter placing and splashing in the cool, glistening waters. Smiling warmly, his mind raced back to his other children. Part of him still believed it was for the best that they would live their lives without the burdens and fears of what being the children of Celestia would bring to them. Cadance may have exaggerated her hatred for stallions, but she wasn’t exactly wrong either. There were many nobles in the Canterlot Courts that would give anything for the chance to marry into the royal family. And more than once, Spell had to politely scare off more than his share of greedy bastards who targeted his daughters, even if they didn’t know he was their father. 

But after spending this time with Flurry, Spell realizes that he needs to do more. The few who knew he was their father seemed more interested in fucking, while the stallions seemed to just want to get to know him more, with a couple hitting on their own sisters, whether they knew the truth or not. Before, Spell wouldn’t politely refuse, trying to remain as neutral as possible with no shows of favoritism. But he realized now, he was wrong. Every single one of his children should be treated better, and if they will let him, he will promise to be better. 

“Hey, Daddy. Whatcha thinking about?” Flurry asked, having returned from the water, only just now being noticed by the stallion. Water dripped from her sexy, curvy body. “Oh? You’re staring.” Giggling, she started posing. “Like what you see, daddy?” When she faced away from him bouncing her ass at him, Spell playfully rolled his eyes. 

Getting up, the stallion placed his hands on her sides, making her shiver a little bit as his throbbing cock slipped free from his tight trunks. Reaching downwards, this massive cock went under and between Flurry’s creamy smooth thighs. The mare giggled and cooed as this cock was partially lifting her up and off the sand. Sliding back a little, she felt her pussy lips kiss a little along the length as she reached up with her hands, resting them comfortably behind Spell’s neck. Biting her lower lip a little, she was amazed how big it was. 

She had taken this fat cock so many times before, and yet now, she could only tremble at the way it was throbbing so much. She couldn’t just see it, she could smell, almost tasting her father’s potent musk on the salty beach air as Spell’s dick was oozing out his thick precum. Her pussy was soaked, even without the help from the water, she could only wiggle, fidget, and moan in anticipation for her father’s cock. She wanted it, Flurry needed to feel herself stretched and ruined. Swallowing nervously, she looked up at Spell, who was smirking. 

“Okay, okay, you win.” Flurry coed, unable to hold back as this dick was making her senses go numb. “Please daddy, fuck me with this cock. Give it to me…fuck me hard, make me your slut…” Her words only seemed to make her father more and more aroused. “Ravage me, ruin it, stuff so hard like the dirty, little, naughty whore I am. Just give me this cock…please…daddy…”                                                            

There was no way Spell couldn’t give his daughter what she wanted, especially after these sweet and adorable moans. Smirking, he decided to play with her a little more. Rather than just shove himself as hard and deep as he could go, he slowly lowered himself back down onto his seat. Still holding the mare, he carefully turned her around, but still didn’t stick himself into her tight, wet, fuck hole. Flurry cooed, almost whimpering adorably as she felt her delicate pussy eager to be destroyed and stretched by this thing. When he finally laid back, seeing the blushing, panting look on her face, he reached out tenderly with a hand, rubbing the side of his daughter’s face. 

“You are so beautiful.” Spell commented, maintaining his loving expression. “I’m so happy I had you, Flurry.” Flurry’s face erupted into such a scarlet blush, steam was almost fuming out of her ears. 

“You…you can’t say that…” Flurry blushed, pushing and angling herself to have Spell’s cock push against her moist pussy. After a moment, she slipped her father’s cock in her pussy, slamming down to feel it bottoming out in her tight embrace. “You can’t just…say something like that…and expect me not to fuck your fat cock until it falls off…” She moaned as she slowly picked up her riding speed. 

Spell maintained his smirk, holding in a chuckle at the adorable look on Flurry’s embarrassed face. She could see his smugness, and it made her blush even harder. Moaning some more, she rode faster and faster on the stallion’s cock. She loved this feeling, and the passions and pleasures were only heightened as she was feeling this dick rub along her sweet and sensitive spots. Spell’s cock was just too good, it was perfectly matched for her, and yet there was a greater feeling from it; love. 

This was what she had been missing. What she was looking for in the faces and cocks of every stallion she had taken to her bed. The longing and compassion that lacked in every fat cock to unloaded in her royal pussy. She was missing the love, Flurry wanted the love from her father. And now that she finally had it, she could feel her mind and body melting at Spell’s soft comforts, warm compassion, and big, fat, hard cock. Opening her mouth, she let out a more whorish sound, still looking so adorable as she was feeling herself being filled by her father’s size. 

“Oh fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…I love you…I love you…I love you daddy…” Flurry moaned, panting as she was slamming herself harder and faster over this dick. Her pussy was soaked, letting in her father’s size with such ease, and the way his blunt cockhead beat against her cervix made every inch of her body tremble and tingle. “Do you love me? Do you love your daughter?” 

“Of course I do…” Spell replied, but then grunted as he could feel Flurry increasing her humping speed as the mare was slamming herself so hard on his cock, the sound of her ass slapping down on his thighs was starting to get louder. “I always loved you.” 

“What about fucking me?” Flurry asked, leaning over Spell. An almost crazed, lustful look blazed in her eyes. “You love fucking me? You love fucking your whore daughter with your fat cock?” 

“How about I show you.” Spell smirked, knowing what Flurry was planning. Reaching up, he groped at her ass, making her moan, only to start thrusting upwards. The mare’s body bounced on his dick, feeling as he was humping into her at a faster speed than she was riding him. “How about you? You love feeling daddy’s cock in your pussy?” 

“Yes, yes, I love it.” Flurry moaned, the pleasure making it too difficult to think. “Fuck me daddy, ruin my pussy, make me your little slut.” Normally, she would never submit like this, but her feelings and pleasure were too much. “I lost, I lost, I lost to your fucking fat cock, daddy.” 

“Well, since you’ve been such a good mare, I guess I’ll give you what you want.” Spell chuckled, letting his hands slowly slide up a little along the small of Flurry’s back. She trembled at her father’s touch, only to gasp as she felt him hug her close to him as he dick was swelling in anticipation of a coming orgasm. “Let’s fuck you full of that hot cum you love so much.” 

Flurry’s mouth couldn’t form words, her pleasure had numbed her mind, and her body was becoming bombarded with pleasures after pleasures. Spell’s cock was beating into her, stretching her, claiming her as the swelling, throbbing mass of stallion meat was reshaping her insides to only be pleasured by him. Her father wasn’t just fucking her, he was dominating her. Unlike before, where her pride would’ve gotten in the way, Flurry couldn’t think of anything but submission. She wanted to be a good mare to her father, and if that meant being a devoted, little, cock loving whore, she would be that for him. 

Closer and closer, the two of them were going to cum. They were huffing and moaning, Flurry couldn’t hold herself back and started making out with Spell as she was getting to her orgasm. The stallion kissed back, both their tongues smacked and embraced each other as they moaned in each other’s mouths. Almost, so close, the cock was swelling and throbbing, and the pussy was squeezing along his length so warm, wet, and tightly. Then, as the two were at the very edge of their breaking point, Spell slammed up as he pulled her down. 

His bottoming out cock rammed right into her pussy, with his cockhead aimed to deposit his potent, virile seed directly into her spasming, fertile womb. Flurry gasped a breathless scream, as her orgasm rattled throughout her body. Spell’s cock swelled and pulsed, each throbbing twitch let out another long, hot, thick rope of his spunk into his daughter’s tight, loving fuckhole. Flurry’s body twitched and trembled, the orgasm rocking through her until her strength gave out and she collapsed on her father’s strong chest. 

Spell’s dick, slowly limping, slipped from Flurry’s pussy, the uncorked hole spilled out a large portion of the cum that wasn’t fertilizing her ovulating eggs. The mare didn’t just feel herself getting impregnated, she could feel every little swimmer her father pumped in her were brutally fucking her womb, as if each and every one of them were driving to claim her as theirs. It was so good, and she couldn’t help but cooed a little as she nuzzled against Spell’s body. The stallion more or less felt the same, being a little fatigued from this intense fuck, and mentally thanking Gleaming for this location. 

“Mmm daddy…you feel that…” Flurry cooed, whimpering a soft voice to the stallion. “You put so much cum in me…I’m going to get pregnant with daddy’s babies…” Joy rippled out in her voice, as she tenderly and lovingly kissed Spell's chest. Spell lay there for a moment, reaching up to gently rub the back of the mare’s neck. She cooed as she nuzzled, snuggling up against him. “...love you…daddy…”  

He sighed, letting the mare lay as she was. She was so sweet, so precious, so beautiful, he didn’t want to disturb her soft rest. As well as this, he could feel how much hot cum was leaking out of her pussy. Maybe she was right, maybe he did know impregnate his daughter. Part of him worried what Cadance would say about it. No doubt Celestia wouldn’t see a problem with it, but what scared him the most was that if his other daughters found out, no doubt they’d want the same treatment. Part of him worried, but then another part couldn’t help but chuckle. Maybe it was time for him to give his many children what they wanted.                                              





At a nearby beach bar, a small phone rang on the wall. The stallion bartender answered it, and after a few moments, looked around. Thankfully, who he was looking for wasn’t that far. Laying across a few soft bar stools, Flurry was on her back, Spell’s cock slowly laying across her body, aching to be shoved back into her pussy. The bartender said no words, only got her attention before handing off the corded phone to the princess. The rest of the bar was void of patrons, and this stallion had seen the princess with worse before, so wasn’t surprised. 

“Hello? Oh, hey, mum.” Flurry greeted as she answered the phone. “What? No, no, I’m still at the beach. We found a nice bar that doesn’t really have anypony around.” Whatever Cadance was saying on the phone, Spell couldn’t hear it, but the mare’s face was clearly enjoying the conversation. “No, no, I haven’t had that much.” She reached down with a hand to playfully rub against Spell’s cock. “Maybe a cocktail or two.”

Spell wanted to laugh, holding in a few small snickering as the mare continued her conversation with Cadance. If this phone call was happening only a week ago, the blood in the stallion’s body would freeze, and his bones would melt in fear. Now, it felt almost like a childish prank, a little game the two of them were playing on her mother. No doubt the princess of love was getting thoroughly fucked by Gleaming, and after accepting her feelings for Spell, she was a lot more easy going about his relations with Flurry. 

“Oh? Yeah the cocktail was pretty good.” Flurry commented, giggling as she was answering whatever question Cadance was asking her. “I think it was called a Sex on the Beach.” Her eyes glanced up at Spell with a mischievous expression. Her hands rubbed more and more on his laying cock. “But I think I can handle one more before I call it a night. What’s that? Oh, well I think it’s called a Screaming Orgasm.” There was a small pause, followed by a faint laugh in the background. “Alright, love you mum.” She hung up the phone, looking at the stallion with needy eyes. “Well daddy, think you can help me with that screaming orgasm?” Spell smirked, knowing exactly what his slutty daughter wanted.