> An Old Flame > by errant > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Shadow Warp yawned as he stepped out of the parked train down onto the platform, feeling the gentle rumbling of its idling engines replaced with the firm solidity of the ground. Hustling out of the way of throngs of travelers boarding and offboarding, he paused briefly to stretch, causing every muscle beneath his light gray fur to ripple in unison, his powerful frame stretching and his feathers fluttering. He felt the wind blow through his black mane, swept back rakishly to always give the impression that he's just landed from a brisk flight. His wings, long and feathered, stretched and flexed as he worked out the kinks created by spending all night in the passenger car. He had slept through most of the trip, but it had still been a long and cramped ride, even in the business class compartment he had booked. He took a deep breath, smelling the fresh scents of juniper and pine. The air here smelled crisp and clean, and he let out a satisfied sigh. He'd chosen the Crystal Empire as the destination for this impromptu vacation on a whim, and he wasn't regretting it so far. It was beautiful, the weather was great, and it seemed like a peaceful place. He was about to make his way towards the exit when something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. A poster, nearly as big as he was, stared back at him from the station wall. In an elegant, stylized script it announced the annual "First Frost Festival" and promised games, entertainment, and food and drink in plenty. And, apparently, an appearance by Princess Mi Amore Cadenza. Shadow tapped a hoof against his chin, thinking. He had only vaguely heard about the Princess of the Crystal Empire from news stories and gossip, but something about the name seemed familiar. He shrugged and decided to look into it a bit further once he got checked in at his hotel. "The First Frost Festival?" Shadow Warp said to the receptionist. "That's today?" The white unicorn across the desk, a petite mare with a purple mane, nodded apologetically. "It's a big event, sir, and the hotel's a favorite destination. And everypony wants to see the Princess. We had to reserve the rooms early." "I see." He sighed. "Well, is there any chance you have something available? I'll take anything." "You're in luck, sir!" she exclaimed, perking up. "I do have one room left." She flipped through and consulted her ledger. "A guest didn't show up yesterday, so their room is free." "Great! You have no idea how much I appreciate this." He gave her his best charming smile, and she rewarded him with a faint blush. "Oh, don't mention it, sir." She fumbled for a few moments before producing a key. "Here's your key. It's room 414." "Excellent, thank you." He took the key and started towards the elevator. "Have a good day, miss!" "You too, sir!" She waved, and Shadow Warp entered the elevator, humming a pleasant tune. He pressed the button for the fourth floor, and the door slid closed. A chime dinged pleasantly and he felt a familiar lurching sensation as it began its ascent. The ride was over in a moment, and he stepped out of the elevator and into a lushly carpeted hallway. Shadow Warp strode down the hall, passing doors marked with numbers until he found his. He inserted the key, turned it, and heard the satisfying click of the lock. The door swung open, and he stepped inside, pausing only to flip the "Do not disturb" sign on the doorknob to the appropriate side before closing the door behind him. The room was well-furnished, with a large, comfortable bed taking up most of the space. To one side was a desk and chair and the other side featured a full-length mirror and a wardrobe. An adjoining door led to a spacious bathroom. All in all, it was a fine place to stay. He sat on the edge of the bed, feeling it creak slightly under his weight as he dropped his backpack onto the mattress next to him. Sighing slightly, he zipped it open and fished out a small bag containing his toiletries and shampoo. He glanced at the clock, then headed for the bathroom. The shower was large enough to feel generous and the water pressure was strong and warm. Shadow Warp took his time, enjoying the feel of the hot spray running over his fur and feathers. It was soothing, and he felt his muscles relax as the tension washed away. He hummed quietly to himself as he worked the lather through his mane, letting it soak in before rinsing it clean. The Princess . . . Princess Cadenza. That name still seems familiar somehow, he thought. When he was done, he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a fluffy towel from the rack, using it to dry off. After drying his mane, he used it to wipe the steam from the mirror. Looking back at him from its reflective surface was a handsome, athletic stallion with a strong build and powerful physique, and a thick, luxurious mane and tail, both black as the night sky. They contrasted nicely against his gray coat and the lilac eyes that peered back at him. He ran a brush through his mane a few times, working in a bit of styling product, and straightening it out and giving it a nice shin. "Looking good," he said to himself, and grinned. He tossed the brush back into his toiletry kit and zipped the bag closed. Stepping back into the room, he absent-mindedly flapped his wings slowly, letting the gentle airflow over them help dry out the feathers. He plucked up the small booklet he'd grabbed from a selection of similar offerings in the hotel lobby, advertising events or locations that a tourist might want to visit. This one covered the First Frost Festival, and he quickly consulted it to find a map. After a minute of perusing, he found that the Festival spread out through several streets surrounding a central square, just a few blocks away from the hotel. Putting the guide aside, Shadow Warp left his room, locked the door behind him, and headed for the Festival. Upon arriving, the sights and smells of the Festival assaulted his senses, following a short and pleasant walk. A festive crowd filled the air with their happy chatter while the sound of music wafted in the background. Stands selling food, crafts, and assorted goods lined the street. Crystal ponies moved like a cheerful river through the area, occasionally interspersed with a visitor like himself. The sun was high overhead, and the bright light refracting through the crystalline architecture of the city and the bodies of the ponies themselves cast ephemeral rainbows everywhere. The air was full of the sweet and savory scents of various foods being cooked, as well as the rich, spicy aroma of apple cider and cinnamon. It was a delightful atmosphere, and Shadow Warp smiled as he walked. He followed the flow of traffic through the streets, and soon came to the square at the center of the Festival. A large, ornate stage dominated one end of the square, and Shadow guessed it was probably where the Princess would be appearing. No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than two dozen guards wearing the traditional barding of the Crystal Empire trotted with clockwork precision up the stage, spreading out to line out along the edges facing the crowd. Several standard-bearers followed after them, carrying colorful flags and heraldry that fluttered in the breeze. Last of all, behind them, came the Princess. Shadow's jaw fell open as she came into view, and his wings flared open in his shock, earning a flurry of complaints from those nearby. Cadance?! Cadance is Princess Mi Amore Cadenza?! "Ooh, she's so pretty," a small voice said, and he looked down to see a young filly standing next to him. Her eyes were wide with awe, and her tiny wings fluttered eagerly. "Uh . . . yeah, she is." He glanced around, seeing the same look on the faces of nearly everypony around him. It made sense; she was their Princess, and the Crystal ponies obviously adored her. Shadow Warp was a little stunned at the sudden turn of events. He'd known Cadance years ago, as a classmate in high school back in Canterlot. His wings fluttered a bit with nerves as he recalled their past interactions together. I didn't realize I was banging a future Princess! Cadance walked across the stage with the easy grace and confidence of a true ruler. She stopped at the front edge and stood tall and proud, surveying the crowd. As she did, her gaze settled on him, and her eyes went wide. He imagined they shared the same shocked expression, but her face swiftly schooled itself into a regal mask, all warm smiles directed at her subjects. Shadow felt a slight thrill at her gaze lingering on him, and he wondered if it meant something. Did she remember him? Was she happy to see him, or was she just curious why an old schoolmate was suddenly in the Empire? She started speaking, welcoming ponies to the Festival and offering congenial words. Shadow barely listened, partly still processing the surprise of finding his former classmate ruling a country and partly reliving old and pleasant memories of nights spent with Cadance. She'd been wild back then, insatiably horny, and he'd enjoyed an awful lot of hours plunging his cock into her eager, willing holes and fucking her senseless. It was odd to think of the dignified and graceful ruler on the stage as the same mare, but the thought made his blood rush and his cock swell. He could picture her, spread-legged and waiting for him to enter her, moaning his name and begging him to fuck her harder. A sudden round of cheers pulled him out of his reverie, and he realized that the speech was over. She waved a hoof, and the jubilation rose in pitch. With a final, warm smile, she turned and headed offstage, trailed by her bodyguards. He watched her leave, her tail swaying and her delightfully plush rump shifting with every step. He could almost see her pussy lips beneath that tail, and it stirred him even further. His wings twitched again, and a couple of Crystal ponies gave him strange looks. He cleared his throat and shifted his gaze, trying to avoid attracting too much attention. After a few moments, the crowd started to move, and he let himself get carried along, his mind occupied with thoughts of his old flame. A part of him wanted to trot after her, to try and rekindle things, but his doubt was like a splash of cold water against his libido. What was he supposed to do? Walk up to a Princess and say, "Hey, long time no see. Remember when we used to date in high school and have a ton of hot sex?" He shook his head, a wry grin crossing his face. It would never work. He didn't think Cadance had any ill will towards him, but he was sure she wouldn't want to see him again. With a sigh, he turned away and wandered down the street, joining the throng of other ponies meandering through the Festival. Cadance had been more than a bit startled when she'd spotted a familiar face in the crowd. She hadn't seen Shadow Warp in years, not since she'd graduated high school at any rate. Her memories of him were mixed. He'd been kind of a prick, if she were being honest with herself, but he fucked like a stud, and she had enjoyed their times together. It was odd, seeing him here, and it sent a thrill through her. He hadn't changed much; his handsome features, rippling muscles, and powerful wings were exactly how she remembered them. But the sight of him made her heart flutter, and she wasn't quite sure why. Her thoughts were uneasy as she trotted, surrounded by her cadre of guards, through the streets and back towards the Palace. She tried not to make her distraction too obvious, but her mind was a jumble, and she felt a nervous knot in her stomach. As they turned a corner, her ears perked up in surprise as she caught sight of Shadow's backside, trotting on a bit ahead of her. She bit her lip, briefly torn, before trotting towards him. "Shadow! Hey, Shadow!" He glanced over his shoulder and did a double-take at the alicorn approaching him. "Cadance? Uh . . . hey," he said. "Hi," she replied, grinning. "Fancy seeing you here." "Yeah, fancy that." His expression was a little uncertain, and he shifted his weight from hoof to hoof. "So . . . how've you been?" she asked. "Oh, not bad," he said, his eyes shifting as if trying not to look directly at her. Instead, he was more focused on the group of guards who had corrected course to keep up with their Princess. They stayed a respectful distance back, letting Cadance have her conversation, but their stoic attentiveness was more than a little disconcerting. "Good." The silence between them stretched awkwardly and she struggled to think of something to say. "Would you like to maybe get a cup of coffee and catch up a bit?" "Um, well, I don't know, I was just-" Shadow stammered, suddenly uncertain. "Come on, just for a little while," she pressed, not willing to let him slip away without a bit more conversation. "I'd love to hear what you've been up to." He hesitated, but she kept looking at him expectantly, and he couldn't help but relent. "Alright, alright," he chuckled. "Let's go find somewhere." "Great!" Cadance exclaimed. "I know a place nearby. Follow me!" She spun on her hoof and trotted off, leaving Shadow to trot after her, with her guards trailing behind the pair. Shadow sputtered, swallowing a mouthful of coffee that was still near-scalding. "Wait, you married that dork?!" "Hey!" Cadance shot back, but she couldn't hide the smile. "Shining Armor's a sweetheart, and a very loving and supportive husband. And an excellent father." "I know, but . . . I mean, him?!" Cadance shrugged. "What can I say? I guess it was destiny. He was the perfect stallion for me, and I wouldn't change a thing." "Well, so long as you're happy," Shadow allowed with a smile. "I am." Cadance sighed, and took a sip of her own drink, a steaming mug of tea. They were seated in a quaint little cafe, her cadre of protectors left outside to offer a small amount of privacy. He didn't doubt her. For a split second, she almost seemed to glimmer with an inner light like her Crystal subjects when she talked about her husband. "And how is married life treating you?" "It's nice," she replied. "We both have demanding jobs, but it's good to have a loving partner to come home to." Shadow smirked at her. "And does Shining marehandle you like I used to?" Cadance blushed, but her eyes drooped and she suddenly found the surface of the table very interesting. "Shiny is . . . very gentle. He tries so hard. But he just can't bring himself to be as rough as I'd like." Shadow chuckled. "Sounds like somepony needs a good fucking." Cadance glared at him, but he just raised an eyebrow and grinned. She opened her mouth to say something and paused, considering her words. The thought of being unfaithful churned like acid in her gut, but at the same time she couldn't help but fantasize about Shadow bearing her to the ground and ravishing her. Shadow reached over, laying a hoof over her own. "What are you thinking, Cadance?" "That you're a prick," she spat. "How can you say that?" "Oh, come on," he said, rolling his eyes. I know you well enough to see that you want it. And, hey, what better souvenir for a stallion to take home from vacation than memories of fucking a Princess? She slapped his hoof away. "I'm married, Shadow!" He snorted. "And?" "I . . . I couldn't," she protested. "It would be cheating." Shadow shrugged. "Only if he finds out." She opened her mouth to say something else, but her words died in her throat. The fantasies were running rampant now, and she couldn't help but picture herself impaled on Shadow's cock. She squeezed her legs together, feeling her pussy ache with need. "Come on," Shadow said, his voice taking on a husky quality. "It'll be just like old times." "You're a bastard," she hissed, but she couldn't stop the heat growing in her loins. "Sure," he allowed, shrugging. "But a big, strong, handsome, irresistible bastard." He leaned closer, his breath tickling her ear. "I'll bet your husband can't get you this wet with his cock." "I'm not wet," she retorted. Shadow smirked. "Wanna bet?" She blushed furiously. "Hey, you don't have to do anything," he said, shrugging. "You can go home and stay all pent up and horny since your husband won't take care of you the way you want. Or, you can let me fuck you hard and give you exactly what you need. Your call." Cadance's blush intensified, and her heart pounded. She wanted to run away and put this whole thing behind her, and yet she wanted nothing more than to feel Shadow's powerful cock filling her aching, empty pussy. She was married, and faithful, but it had been so long since she'd been fucked like that. It would only be a one-time thing, right? Just a quick fuck. Then she could forget about it and go on with her life. And it would get rid of this damn itch. Shadow waited, watching the thoughts and emotions play across her face. "Fine," she huffed. "But just this once." He grinned. "Your wish is my command, Your Highness." Cadance looked around the cafe. "There's no way I can get out of here without drawing attention." "Then don't." Shadow stood and walked around the table. "I'm staying at the hotel on the other side of the square, two blocks over. Room 414. Come over when you can." "Alright." She fidgeted, her heart still beating a fast, nervous rhythm. "Don't worry, Cadance," he said, grinning at her. "I'll take good care of you." "Just get out of here before I change my mind," she grumbled. "As you wish." He winked and then strode out the door. Cadance watched him go and sighed. She felt like a complete and utter harlot, but an eager one. She waited a minute or so, then tossed some bits onto the table and left the cafe. Shadow reclined on the bed in his hotel room, humming quietly. The sun had already begun its descent, and he'd returned to the hotel to wait. The thought that he might not show up crossed his mind, but he dismissed it. Cadance wouldn't be able to resist, not after being deprived of his cock for so long. A knock at the window startled him out of his reverie, and he grinned. He stood and walked to the glass, his cock half-erect, and peered out. He saw nothing but the twinkling of stars, the city's lights, and the adjacent buildings, but the knock came again, more insistently. With a smirk, he flipped the latch aside and slid open the window. While he continued to see nothing, he felt the slight rush of air as somepony entered through the opening and brushed against him. The sound of hooves hitting the floor confirmed what his eyes could not, and he closed the open window. As soon as the lock clicked, Cadance's pink form appeared with a shimmer of light and she stared at him. He grinned as he noticed her eyes lowering to his cock, which twitched eagerly at her scrutiny. "See something you like, Princess?" "Yes," she said, her tone a little breathy. "Very much so." "Why don't you have a seat and I'll give you a closer look." He gestured at the edge of the bed and she nodded, sitting down.Shadow stepped closer, his cock swinging and bouncing as he did so. It was now fully erect, the tip glistening with a hint of precum. Cadance watched with fascination as it bobbed in front of her, and her tongue darted out, licking her lips. His hoof drifted down to slowly stroke his length while he started her straight in her eyes with smoldering intensity. "Are you ready to get fucked by a real stallion?" Cadance licked her lips again, and her wings fluttered a bit in nervousness. But she couldn't deny the heat that was pooling in her loins, nor the aching emptiness there, and she felt her arousal coating her thighs. "I . . . yes. I want it, Shadow. Please." "Then be a good filly and roll over so I can see you ass," he said. Cadance hesitated only a moment, then rolled onto her stomach, lifting her hind legs and curling her tail out of the way. Shadow grinned, taking in the sight of her plump, juicy rump and the glistening, puffy pussy lips. His cock throbbed, and he moved towards her. "Now spread those legs for me," he said.Cadance blushed and parted her hind legs a little, and Shadow smirked before smacking his hoof against her rump. "Come on, Cadance. Don't be shy. Open up for me." She complied, opening her legs wide and baring her sopping cunt to his gaze. Shadow groaned softly and stroked himself faster. He could almost smell the arousal emanating from her, and his mouth watered. "Your husband can't give you what you want," he purred. "It's been a long time since you really got off, huh? You need a big, strong, dominant stallion to make you submit, to give you what you need." "Please, Shadow," Cadance moaned, shifting her weight and rubbing her thighs together. "Say it, Cadance. Tell me what you want." "I . . . please!" He slapped her rump again. "Come on, Princess. I'm not fucking you until you say it." "Fuck me, Shadow," she pleaded. "I need your big, thick cock inside me, plunging into my wet, tight, needy pussy. I want you to fill me with your seed. Please! Fuck me!" He laughed and traced his hoof along her slit, gathering the juices and spreading them across her outer lips. Cadance moaned, shivering at the sensation, and whimpered in disappointment as he pulled away. "That's the horny little slut I remember. Don't worry, I'll give you a good, hard fucking." "Yes," she moaned, wiggling her ass in anticipation. He smirked and placed his forehooves on either side of her, his cock bobbing against her ass. She shuddered as she felt the tip brush against her and moaned softly. He pushed forward, slowly parting her slick folds and sinking into her tight, eager cunt. "Oooohhhhhh, fuuuck," Cadance breathed. She'd forgotten just how big Shadow was, and her body quivered and stretched to accommodate him. His thick, throbbing cock filled her pussy, and she could feel the veins throbbing with need, each beat sending a tiny ripple of pleasure through her. "Damn, you're so fucking tight," Shadow grunted, his breath hot against her ear. His hips bucked forward, his balls slapping against her rump as his full-length buried itself inside her. "This is going to be fun." "Fuck yes," Cadance moaned, arching her back and pushing her ass against him. "Ohhhhhhh, you feel so good!" Shadow didn't reply, instead withdrawing slowly until only the tip was still within her. Then, with a snap of his hips, he buried his cock back inside her. He started a slow, steady pace, savoring the feel of her velvety walls gripping him, and the sound of her moans filling the room. Cadance shifted her hind legs, spreading them wider and bracing her hooves against the mattress to give herself leverage. She rocked her hips, meeting his thrusts and pushing her ass back against him. The sensation of him sliding in and out of her sent ripples of pleasure radiating through her body, and her wings fluttered as the pleasure overcame her. "Oh, fuck, Shadow," she moaned. "Your cock feels so good. I missed this so much." Shadow just grunted, his eyes focused on the spot where his stallionhood was vanishing into her dripping pussy. His hips moved faster, his thrusts growing rougher as his desire grew. The sounds of their coupling filled the room, their heavy breathing mingling with the wet slapping of their bodies coming together. Shadow's hooves shifted, his grip on the mattress tightening. His cock throbbed within her, and he grunted with exertion, his movements becoming more forceful and demanding as he hammered into her. Cadance moaned, her head dropping onto the mattress as she gave herself over to the sensations, her whole body quivering with need. Her pussy clenched around him, her muscles fluttering as her orgasm began to build. "I can feel you clenching," he grunted. "You're gonna cum, aren't you?" "Yes," she grunted, her voice muffled. "Oh, Shadow, I'm so close. Fuck me harder! Shadow groaned and redoubled his efforts, his cock pistoning in and out of her. Cadance's pussy locked around him, the walls fluttering and spasming as her orgasm hit her. She cried out, her back arching and her wings spreading wide as the waves of pleasure crashed through her. Shadow growled and buried himself to the hilt inside her, his member twitching and throbbing as he emptied himself into her, his seed filling her and spilling out around his hardness, dripping down her thighs and staining the sheets. They remained locked together for a long moment, both panting heavily, until Shadow withdrew, his softening cock slipping out of her. Cadance whimpered at the sudden emptiness, and collapsed onto the mattress, her chest heaving. Shadow stepped back, giving her a brief respite to recover. He stretched, his muscles rippling beneath his fur, and his wings fluttered. His stallionhood, glistening with their mixed juices, was starting to show signs of returning interest, and he chuckled softly. "You think I'm done with you yet?" he asked, his voice a low growl. "We're just getting started." Cadance glanced over her shoulder at him, her eyes glazed with lust. "More," she pleaded. "I need more." He smirked. "Get your mouth on my cock," he commanded, sitting down on the bed. She turned, crawling closer and leaning in, her tongue darting out and dragging along the underside of his shaft. Shadow groaned, his hardness twitching, and his hooves rested on the back of her head. "Come on, Cadance. Clean up the mess we made." She took his length into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and tasting their combined essences. Shadow groaned and gripped her mane tighter, his wings flexing as the warmth of her lips enveloped him. She hummed softly, taking him deeper and suckling at him. Her own wings fluttered and spread, and she let herself fall into the rhythm of his gentle rocking. Her ears swiveled and she listened to his breathing quicken, feeling his dick swell and stiffen between her lips. "That's it," he murmured, his eyes closing. "Suck my cock. Take it all." She moaned, her throat vibrating and her mouth humming with the sound. He pushed her skull down, pushing himself deeper into her and making her gag as her muzzle buried itself in her ballsack. "Take it," he said, his voice thick with lust. "Every inch. Every drop." Her body shivered, and her eyes rolled up to meet his. The scent of him overwhelmed her senses as she buried her nose in his crotch and she could taste him in the back of her throat. It was amazing; she loved his strong, masculine presence as it washed over her and took control of her. "You're a good little cocksucker, aren't you?" he growled, and she moaned in response, her lips and tongue working his shaft and teasing him. "I'm going to pump your tight throat full of cum," he promised, and his words sent a jolt through her, her heart racing and her body tingling. She knew he meant it, and the thought made her giddy with excitement. The only thing she wanted was to feel him filling her, to take everything he could give her. As his cock swelled and throbbed, and his balls tightened, she could feel the pressure building inside her. He groaned and grabbed her head with his hooves, his cock pumping into her throat. She swallowed, and the hot, sticky cum filled her mouth and spilled out over her lips, running down her chin and splattering across her chest. He continued pumping, his balls emptying into her, and her throat flooded with his thick, creamy essence. When his climax finally subsided, he released his grip on her head and leaned back, sighing in satisfaction. Cadance dragged her head back, letting his cock slide out of her mouth, and swallowed the last mouthful of cum. She smiled up at him, her expression content, and licked her lips, her tongue lapping up the stray droplets of seed. "That was amazing," she sighed. "Glad you enjoyed yourself," he said, chuckling. "You sure look like you did." "Yeah," she replied, blushing a bit and sighing. "I need to get a shower and get back to the Palace before anypony misses me." "Awww," he teased. "Leaving so soon?" "I'm sorry, but I have a husband and a kingdom to run," she said, turning towards the bathroom. Grinning, Shadow stood up from the bed and stepped up behind Cadance, wrapping his forelegs around her barrel and pining her against the wall. She squirmed against him, pressing her rump into his crotch, and his cock slid between her thighs and pressed against her swollen lips. "Shadow!" Cadance gasped, her hips bucking. "What, you don't want to get fucked one more time?" he teased, his lips brushing her ear. "I'm late enough as it is," she protested, though her words lacked any real conviction. "And if I make you even later?" he purred, his hoof trailing up her leg and resting against her inner thigh. "If I pin you down and take you right here, right now?" Cadance trembled, her breath coming in shallow pants. "Oh, fuck," she murmured. Shadow grinned and pressed his chest against her back, his hips rolling and grinding his cock against her. "Is that a 'yes'?" "Please," she moaned, her body squirming against his. Shadow's teeth closed around her ear, biting down gently and eliciting a gasp from her. His cock slid between her swollen, glistening lips, and her breath hitched as the tip rubbed against her clit. His forelegs held her tightly, one wrapped around her waist and the other across her back, his hoof resting on her shoulder and holding her in place. "You want it, don't you?" he growled, his breath hot against her ear. "Yes," she whimpered, her wings spreading and fluttering, the tips brushing against the wall. "Good," he growled and slid his hardness into her marehood. She moaned as her warm, wet folds parted and enveloped his thick cock. "Oh, Shadow," she murmured, her head falling back and her eyes drifting closed. His hips started a slow rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her, his balls slapping against her ass. His powerful chest pinned her against the wall, his muscles rippling with every movement. "You feel so good," he breathed, his wings trembling and his mane swaying as his hips pumped, driving his length into her eager body. "Your cunt is so hot and wet, I could fuck you forever." "Oh, yes," she moaned, her form trembling as she surrendered herself to the pleasure, letting him take her however he pleased. His lips found the soft skin of her neck, kissing and nipping at her flesh. She moaned, her hooves scraping against the wall as she struggled to hold on to something, anything. Her wings spread, flapping ineffectually. "Mine," Shadow growled, his teeth closing around her neck and making her whimper. His hips thrust forward, driving his cock deeper into her, and she groaned as she felt his thick shaft stretch her. "You're mine, Cadance." "Yes," she agreed, her eyes squeezing shut and her heart pounding in her chest. His teeth sank into her flesh, marking her and claiming her. Her body shuddered, her muscles tightening around him while his cock pistoned into her over and over again. "All yours, Shadow," she gasped. His pace increased, his hips hammering against hers, his member slamming into her and filling her with each thrust. He held her tight, his grip on her firm and unyielding, and she knew there was no escape, no release except what he would give her. She surrendered to it, letting him have her completely, her body shuddering and her wings fluttering uselessly as he took her. "Please," she whimpered, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her mind and body overwhelmed with need. "Please, I'm so close. Don't stop, please don't stop." "Cum for me," he growled, his hardness driving into her with each word, his teeth still holding her neck. "Cum for me, Princess." Her orgasm exploded through her, her muscles shaking and her legs trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She cried out, her voice muffled against the wall as her juices gushed around his cock and soaked his thighs. He kept thrusting, never slowing or faltering as he continued to fuck her, and her body writhed and spasmed with pleasure, her cries becoming incoherent and broken. His thrusts slowed, becoming deep and measured, and he groaned as his own climax hit him, his cock swelling and twitching inside her, filling her with his seed a second time. She moaned as she felt the warm, sticky fluid spill into her, and her muscles clamped around him, milking every last drop. They stood there, their bodies joined, and nothing filled her mind but the sensations and the pleasure. Finally, his cock softened, and he slowly pulled out of her. She slumped against the wall, her legs too weak to hold her, and her head spun as she tried to catch her breath. Shadow's forelegs wrapped around her, supporting her, and he chuckled. "You alright, Cadance?" "Yes," she panted. "Just . . . just need a minute." "Take your time." Slowly, she came back to her senses, her breathing returning to normal and her heart rate slowing. Her muscles ached, but in a good way, and she sighed, content. "Feel better?" Shadow asked. "Yeah," she breathed, a lazy smile spreading across her face. "Good." He kissed the back of her neck and let go of her. "Now, go get cleaned up. And don't forget that anti-pregnancy spell," he added, smacking his wing against her rump. She giggled and sauntered towards the bathroom, her legs still wobbling. His sticky cum covered her hindquarters and she felt a bit flushed by the sensation. She couldn't help but feel a little naughty, a little dirty, but she felt more satisfied than she had in years. As she stepped into the scalding water of the shower, she allowed her eyes to drift shut. Gradually, her horniness and the passion of the moment drained away, and her stomach knotted a bit as she ruminated. I'm a cheater, she thought. I cheated on Shiny. A part of her wanted to dismiss the notion; after all, this was a one-time thing, right? Just an itch that needed scratching. But the rest of her was plagued with guilt, and she bit her lip, uncertain how to feel. The thought that she would defile her relationship with her husband sickened her . . . but her body spoke the truth. She'd loved every minute with Shadow, had craved it, and wanted more even now. It doesn't matter, she told herself. I'm married, and this won't happen again. It was a moment of weakness, that's all. Nothing more. She lathered her fur, feeling the heat of the shower and the steam rising around her. As she rinsed herself off, the water carrying away the bubbles and suds, she tried to put it out of her mind. It was over, and she'd move on. She'd return to her duties as Princess, and her love life would continue just the way it had. With her husband. But no matter how hard she attempted to convince herself, the doubt lingered. Stepping out of the shower, Cadance wrapped a towel around herself and started towards the sink. Looking back at her, she saw her reflection with its pink fur damp and clinging to her figure. Her horn sparkled, and her eyes shone. Lowering her gaze, she looked at the spot where her towel covered her neck. The spot where Shadow had marked her. The bite was already beginning to bruise, and the sight of it sent a little thrill through her. It was just a one-time thing, she repeated to herself. Just a momentary weakness. She'd enjoyed herself, but it didn't mean anything. A small, silver mirror sat on the counter next to the sink, and she picked it up, angling it so that she could see the back of her neck. The purple marks were clearly visible, and the sight made her heart skip a beat. It's a good thing that Shiny is away and won't be back home for another week, she thought. That will have time to heal. She set the mirror down, and turned away from the sink, trying to ignore the butterflies in her stomach. The encounter was over, and the evidence had been erased. She would move on, and not let herself dwell on it. Satisfied, she finished drying herself off, and stepped out of the bathroom. Shadow was sprawled on the bed, looking as if he didn't have a care in the world. He glanced up as she emerged and smiled. "Enjoy your shower?" "Yes," she said, and her wings fluttered slightly. To her chagrin, she felt a faint stirring of arousal, but she pushed it down, ignoring it. She was done. Her needs were sated, and now she needed to get back to her life. "Good," he replied. "Are you sure you don't want to stay longer? I'm sure I can think of some other ways to satisfy you." She shook her head. "No, I have to go back to the Palace. I've been gone too long already." "Suit yourself," he said. He stood up, stretched, and then walked over to her, wrapping her in a gentle hug. "Thanks for stopping by, Princess." "You're welcome," she said, leaning against him. "And, um . . . thank you. For the . . . well, you know." "My pleasure," he purred. He pressed a soft kiss to her cheek, and let her go. She smiled, a blush creeping across her cheeks. "I'll, uh, see you around, Shadow." "See ya." Cadance made her way to the window, opened it, and slipped outside even as her form was shimmering into invisibility. With a flap of her wings, she took off, flying into the night sky. As Shadow watched her vanish, he sighed. The encounter had been amazing, but it was over now. Cadance was returning to her normal life, and he would do the same. A part of him was sorry to see her go, but he knew he had to move on. He'd gotten what he wanted, and now it was time to get back to his vacation. Still, his heart ached a little as he closed the window, and he felt a strange sort of longing for the pretty pink alicorn. He brushed the thoughts aside and tried to push the whole thing from his mind. Somehow, he didn't think Cadance would be interested in a repeat of tonight. He would just be grateful for the memories.