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/love/ One-Shots (WIP) (Archiver-Writefag)

By wayofthewaningsun
Created: 2021-06-17 23:25:03
Expiry: Never
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  1. From what little shorts I can find from /love/ here they are.
  2.  
  3. >"I couldn't help but notice that you're alone today, Anonymous."
  4. >"I don't mean to sound rude, I understand."
  5. >"This is a whole new world, you're an alien here."
  6. >"I can't imagine how difficult it must be to adjust when everything is so different than what you're used to."
  7. >"There's somepony out there for you, I know it in my heart."
  8. >"I also know that being alone on Hearts and Hooves day can be difficult."
  9. >"That's why I've come here, to offer you my company."
  10. >"I'll be your waifu for today."
  11. >No, no, Shiny is just fine with it."
  12. >"He cares for you just as much as I do, he'd be here too if you were..."
  13. >"Nevermind that, what do you say?"
  14. >You're sandwiched between Shining Armor and Cadance in bed
  15. >You have an arm around each of them, their hooves are wrapped around you
  16. >Cadance's body is pressed firmly against you, but Shining Armor is maintaining a little space between you and him
  17. >Her lips are locked with yours as he peppers her neck with kisses
  18. >When she breaks away, a gentle nuzzle from the other side turns your attention to Shiny
  19. >He looks nervous, you can tell he's worried about pushing your boundaries
  20. >You gently kiss the side of his muzzle to help calm his nerves
  21. >He brushes his lips against yours, and when you don't pull away he pushes ahead
  22. >The kiss begins with innocent pecks, but he soon takes the invitation of your open mouth and slides his tongue inside
  23. >As his tongue thoroughly maps out the interior of your mouth, he pulls his body closer to you
  24. >You can just barely feel the tip of his erection brushing against your side
  25. >Once again he's moving slowly to feel out your comfort zones
  26. >You decide to press the issue; you bring your hand down from his shoulder to the small of his back, and pull him tightly against your side
  27. >He gasps into your mouth as his dick is suddenly engulfed in the combined warmth of your bodies
  28. >He breaks the kiss and pulls back
  29. >A lot of the stress and worry seems to have left his face, but you can see he still needs some convincing before he knows you're 100% on board
  30. >Cadance giggles before reaching across your chest and kissing Shining herself
  31. >Judging by the moisture on your thigh, she must have enjoyed the show
  32. >You gently stroke their necks as they continue their kiss
  33. >You've got a long night ahead of you
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  35. >Anon is good friends with Cadance and Shining Armor
  36. >He bemoans his inability to find love
  37. >They decide to help him
  38. >After several failed dates, Cadance decides to cut the bullshit and bring out the magic
  39. >While Anon is out on a doomed dinner date, she uses a spell to find the most compatible pony for him
  40. >Her and Shining are surprised and delighted when it says that his soulmate is the both of them
  41. >Knowing that Anon comes from a predominantly monogamous world, and not being completely sure about his sexuality, they decide to move forward cautiously and try to gently guide him into their bedroom
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  43. >You are anon, human in Equestria, currently living in the Crystal Empire after realizing what a constant shit show Ponyville was.
  44. >You make your way across the open court of the Crystal Empire's central square, crystal ponies thronging around you eagerly and excitedly, your normally lethargic pace forced to a brisk walk by the crowd's momentum.
  45. >Ponies chat with one another loudly and excitedly, thickening the brisk air with their overlapping cheery chatter and gleeful musings.
  46. >You can't help but hear the sound of hooves twinkling on streets of polished crystal. The ritual hasn't even begun and already the streets are brightly lit, a warm glow eminating from beneath every hoof.
  47. >You Crystal Palace towers overhead as you reach the edge of the mass gathering of crystal ponies at its base, each of them smiling excitedly up at the open balcony of the palace, where the Crystal Princess and Prince wait.
  48. >Princess Mi Amore Cadenza raises a hoof and drops it calmly, at which every denizen of the Crystal Empire kneels to the floor, their dedication and affection for the kingdom charging the very streets beneath them with the power of love, a blinding light flowing through the crystal below as its carried to the Crystal Heart beneath the palace, charging it with the magical energy that allows the kingdom to stand against the violent winter storms that ravage the remainer of the Northern realms.
  49. >You kneel as well, though the crystal beneath you doesn't glow in response. You stand out enough as a human in Equestria, and though you don't share the citizens' mindless devotion to their princess, you'd prefer to blend in enough to not be an outcast. Still, ponies around you seem to notice the lack of illumination beneath you and silently glance at you with worry or derision.
  50. >Thankfully, the annual ritual is quickly over, and after a short speech from the princess that you don't bother listening to, the ponies begin to make their way back home, laughing and cheering about how full of love the kingdom was this year.
  51. >You yawn and stretch, pausing to let most of the heavy traffic pass you by. As the crowd thins, you turn to make your own way home, but are suddenly halted by a pair of guards.
  52. "Ummm... Can I help you?"
  53. >"We are under orders to escort you onto castle grounds. Your cooperation is appreciated."
  54. >You tense up as the stallions lead you into the interior of the Crystal Palace, up its spiraling staris and down its wide, polished halls.
  55. >You feel slightly unnerved, but mostly resigned. You've enjoyed the Crystal Empire, but it was always clear that you didn't belong. You've been expecting to be sent away, though you'd hoped it wouldn't be quite so soon.
  56. >Still, at least you get a nice tour of the castle while the guards escort you to whatever dignitary is going to tell you to be on your way.
  57. >Still more, you've climbed so many stairs that you think your ears have popped and the ear is getting chill again just from the elevation. Just how far do these ponies plan on dragging you?
  58. >"Through these doors, please."
  59. >The guards stand on either side of massively tall crystalline doors, embedded with ornate carvings and twinkling gemstones. You frown as you reach for the large crystal ring linked to one of the doors, grasping it to pull the door open.
  60. >You're surprised at how light the crystal is, opening easily and quietly. Still, you can't help but think about the ponies' lack of hands, and wonder how many mouths have grabbed that ring today.
  61. You wish Equestria had discovered hand sanitizer.
  62. >Stepping through the door you enter a wide and tall-ceilinged drawing room, clear windows covering most of the far wall, lighting the room with bright morning light that shimmers across the multi-hued crystalline floor and the carved stone furniture.
  63. >A long table with many chairs and two plates of half-finished breakfast sits at room's center, the rest of it filled with a multitude of sculptures, paintings, book cases, sofas, and knick-knacks that are likely magical artifacts. Any normal room would appear cramped, but the sheer size of the chamber makes it look almost spartan despite its furnishings.
  64. >A soft noise draws your attention to one specific object in a corner of the room near the windows.
  65. >A crib.
  66. >Stepping towards it, you find a tiny foal rustling restlessly within its blankets, murmuring sweet nonsense and baby babble.
  67. >You reach out to boop, but notice just then that the foal has both a unicorn horn and a pair of wings. The baby is an alicorn.
  68. >As a door opens to one side of the room, you draw your hand back swiftly, realizing that you'd almost been caught handling the royal baby, Princess Flurry Heart.
  69. >You spin swiftly, prepping your best dismissive excuse about swatting a fly from the crib, but your mind goes blank as you see the pony that just entered the room.
  70. >The long curls of her nearly neapolitan mane sway gently in a blend of gold, rose, and violet, her purple eyes peering over a scroll that a quill swiftly scribbles across, each of them held in the grasp of her cornflower blue magic.
  71. >Finishing her writing, the pink-coated pony glances up, her eyes widening as she notices you.
  72. >"Oh! You're here!"
  73. >Her surprise gives way to a gentle smile as she rolls up her scroll and levitates it and the quill to the table before letting the glow from her horn die.
  74. >Her wings rustle lightly as she steps towards, nodding.
  75. >"Welcome, anon. I appreciate your coming on such short notice!"
  76. "...Uh, hey. I mean, uh... No problem, Princess. Mi Amore Cadenza."
  77. >The princess only giggles at your failed formality.
  78. >"Please, in matters like this, Cadance is fine."
  79. "Matters like this?"
  80. >The princess trots past you with a smile, but a hint of sadness in her eyes.
  81. >"I saw you during the Hearts and Hooves Day ceremony."
  82. >You shuffle restlessly as the alicorn reaches into her crib, cooing as she tends on her daughter.
  83. "Yeah, I guess a human stands out in a crowd of ponies."
  84. >"That had nothing to do with it. And I wouldn't have called on you just for standing out."
  85. >You frown, a little annoyed and wishing she'd get to the point and send you off.
  86. "No?"
  87. >"No. I didn't see a human in the crowd this morning. I saw one of my citizens that had no connection with the Crystal Heart."
  88. "...Come again?"
  89. >Turning from the crib, Cadance moves through the door she entered from while motioning for you to follow with a tilt of her head.
  90. >"The Crystal Empire is kept safe and strong by the power of its citizens' love. On days like today, that celebrate love, the Crystal Heart resonates with the love in the hearts of everypony in its presence."
  91. >You follow Cadance through the doorway and into her bedchamber, much smaller and rustically furnished, imported cherrywood and marble furnishings breaking the monotany of crystal. Your appraisal is interrupted as she stops and turns to face you, frowning sadly.
  92. >"But when the streets were aglow with the love flowing from everypony today, I saw a dim spot in that glow. There was no light beneath you."
  93. >"Yeah, well... I'm not a pony?"
  94. >Cadance smiles sadly.
  95. >"Again, that has nothing to do with it. As long as there's love in your heart, that love's warmth will connect to the Crystal Heart."
  96. >You grow uncomfortable as you realize what she's implying.
  97. "I get it. I'm not contributing to the defense of the empire."
  98. >You feel angry, though you're not sure who with. Cadance purses her lips, eyeing you with concern.
  99. "I understand. I'll leave."
  100. >"Stop!"
  101. >Cadance's tone comes out lost between a royal command and a friendly plea. She trots around you, moving to block the door, and shutting with her magic for good measure.
  102. >"I don't want you to leave. That's not it at all. Certainly, as the princess of the Crystal Empire, its safety is important to me. But there's more than enough love here to power the Crystal Heart."
  103. >Princess Cadance smiles, seemingly warmed just with the thought of her loving citizens, but as he gaze meets yours, her frown returns.
  104. >"But more the empire's defense, I'm concerned with it being a place worth defending. And that means ensuring the happiness and well-being of my subjects."
  105. "...And?"
  106. >Cadance sighs in exasperation and steps towards you with a look of pity.
  107. >"And, (you) are one of my subjects.
  108. >"...Are you not happy?"
  109. >If you were uncomfortable before, you're now discovering what social anxiety feels like.
  110. "I... I don't know. I don't really think about how I feel. I just get through my day like most people."
  111. >The mare gives a small grunt, as though its painful to hear you speak.
  112. >"Anon, it's important that you're happy. For you. To me."
  113. >You sigh in exasperation. You enjoy these pollyanna ponies, but not when they're judging you for not having as rose-tinted an outlook as they do.
  114. "Well, if I'm being honest, all of this holiday focus on love doesn't really help my happiness any. I'm sure basking in your subjects' adorations is wonderful for a princess, but for me, it's just-"
  115. >You stop yourself, too annoyed and tired to carry on.
  116. >The slender alicorn ruffles her wings in the silence, letting a moment pass before speaking.
  117. >"I understand. If the Crystal Heart isn't connecting to you, then that means there's no feeling of love. That's why I called you here today. To let you know."
  118. >Princess Cadance speaks warmly and quietly, moving closer still as she places a hoof on your shoulder.
  119. >"You are loved."
  120.  
  121. >You stare in stunned silence at the equine princess, her lavender eyes shimmering as she smiles warmly.
  122. >What the fuck is this.
  123. >You shrug off her hoof, glowering as you move past her towards the door.
  124. "Yeah, I'm sure you love all of your citizens, and they love you. That's not really love, princess. That's just nationalism or some shit. If you think otherwise, then you may not understand what love really is."
  125. >Princess Cadance furrows her brow as she follows after you.
  126. >"You're wrong!"
  127. >As your hand grips the crystalline ring on the bedchamber's door, Cadance's sky blue spell grips your hand, staying your retreat. With a frustrated groan, you turn to face her once more.
  128. "I think I see what's going on here. Does it bother you that much knowing that one of your subjects might not unconditionally adore you like the rest?"
  129. >The pink pony princess looks genuinely angry for a moment, but bites her tongue, taking in a slow steady breath before speaking.
  130. >"I won't deny that it would make me happy to know that you loved me. Everypony's happy to be loved. But I'm not going to ask that of you. I already know that you're a kind and honest person, and beyond that, there is only one other thing that I demand of my citizens. I don't require that you love me, that you fight for the Crystal Empire, or even that you power the Crystal Heart. Love your neighbors and I if you can find it in your heart, or don't if you can't."
  131. >"All that I ask is that you know and understand this. You. Are. Loved."
  132. >Her words are said slowly and loudly, strong and certain with a tremor hinting at the strong emotions beneath them. Her eyes gaze into yours intensely, seeking a sign that her words have reached you.
  133. >Seeing her so focused, you're convinced that it's truly important to her that you believe she loves you, but you're still unconvinced that means to her what it does to you. Still, her speech stirs a faint sadness in you, and you're unsure which of you you're feeling it for.
  134. >Any introversions you might have are swiftly dashed as the alicorn princess reaches her hooves out to you again, this time pulling you gently into a soft and warm embrace.
  135. >Something like a panic is sparked in you as long-buried emotions begin to surface, a faint hopefulness and a longing sadness warring in your suddenly racing heart.
  136. >With more force than intended, you push the princess away.
  137. "D-Don't. Just... don't."
  138. >The hurt and surprise on her face as she staggers back makes you immediately regret it. You open your mouth to either apologize or justify yourself, but instead only speak silence as her glistening eyes make your protests falter.
  139. >Cadance blinks, suddenly looking not hurt, but overcome with conviction, and in an instant she's leapt towards you again, wrapping both her forelegs tightly around you as she pulls your body and hers together, her wings following as they fold around you back, holding you firmly against her in a desperate embrace.
  140. >You stumble back as the weight of the princess is thrown against you, your back meeting the door behind you through the thin curtain of feathers as her wings shift against you.
  141. “Princess, what are you doing!?”
  142. >She doesn't answer, instead burying her muzzle in your shoulder with a faint whine as her hooves pull even tighter around you.
  143. >You can barely even move your arms with her wings pulled so tightly around you, but you manage to grasp her sides, trying to urge her back more gently this time, but try as you might, she continues gripping you tightly, the blanket of her wings warming the whole of your body as her soft coat presses against your chest, the delicate barbs of her feathered wings rubbing against your arms, and the silken girls of her mane pressed against your cheek.
  144. >”Shh... Please, don't fight me. You don't need to do anything. Just let yourself be loved.”
  145. “Cadance...”
  146. >Your heart skips as the minutia of her embrace entrance you. Her breath is warm and gentle on your shoulder. Her sides shift with ever breath she takes, rising and falling under your hands. Her chest beats firmly against yours.
  147. >”Let me love you.”
  148. >Part of you is still angry and upset. Emotions you've long struggled to keep in check are swelling inside of you, and though you make another half-hearted effort to push her away, the other half is already resigned, and your futile resistance only causes Cadance to cling to you more tightly.
  149. >As your emotions build and your heart races, you lose any ability to offer physical resistance, devoting the whole of your efforts towards freezing those emotions and stifling the building storm in your heart.
  150. >”You are loved.”
  151. >Your struggled resistance is rendered moot as Princess Cadance's next words melt your defenses and your hear completely.
  152. >”Anon. I love you.”
  153. >You almost believe her. Do you believe her? Regardless, the feeling of her warm of her body clinging so eagerly against and around yours has left you unwilling to do anything but let yourself take refuge in this brief moment of bliss.
  154. >Your mind is screaming that you're being tricked, that this isn't real, that this won't last. But your heart is forcing out all thoughts, devoted wholly to this moment like an oasis after a long drought. You find yourself speaking anyways.
  155. "You barely even know me, Princess. How could you possibly say you love me?"
  156. >Her head turns towards you more, her muzzle now so near your neck that it sends a shudder through you.
  157. >"Because you deserve to be loved."
  158. >You're angry at how much your heart aches and sings at her words, but you can only muster the most trivial contention at this point. You're not even sure when your arms found their way around her, holding her just as tightly against your body as she holds you against hers.
  159. "Words are easy to say. But it still doesn't justify the feeling. You don't know that I deserve that."
  160. >Princess Cadance finally lifts her head from your shoulder, her long lashes blinking over amethyst eyes as she observes you. She shifts her body against yours to better gaze up at you, and you breathe in sharply at the feel of her belly grazing against the tent in your pants.
  161. >Were you any less absorbed in her at the moment, you might not have noticed the nearly inaudible gasp she let out, ensuring that she felt it as well.
  162. >You glance away, angry and annoyed. You had ruined the moment, and also proven your point. You don't feel guilty. The princess was to blame for stirring your loins as much as she'd stirred your heart. You're only angry that you couldn't have pretended things were perfect for just a moment longer.
  163. >A hoof touches your cheek, turning your face back towards Cadance's. You don't want to look her in the eye right now, but she clearly wants exactly that.
  164. “Look, Princess. I mean, Cadance. I-”
  165. >"Shhh, it's alright. I'm not upset by your feelings."
  166. >You blink. The mare in your arms is blushing fiercely enough that her cheeks glow red through her pink coat. Her eyes dart about, but she continually forces them back to yours, blushing more each time she does.
  167. >Does she want you? Get real, she's the Princess of Love. You can't compare to her options. Is she just naive? You'd be envious. Is she just a slut? You feel like an asshole for thinking that. Does she just... get something that you don't?
  168. "You know this... This isn't love that I'm feeling, right. This is just lust."
  169. >She just giggles.
  170. "That's fine. I already told you, I'm not asking for your love. Only that you accept mine."
  171. >You should leave. When you walked into this room, you thought some self-important princess was going to tell you why you should love her and that you were trash if you didn't. Instead, she's practically begging for you to let her tell you how wonderful you are. You were ready to tell her that you /were/ trash. You weren't ready to argue it. You weren't expecting to have to save her from wasting her time on you.
  172. >You thought that the Princess of Love wouldn't be worthy of the title. But instead you're just thinking that you're not worthy of her. You move away from the princess, her wings reluctantly letting you free as she eyes you inquisitively.
  173. “I can't. I can't accept it, I mean.”
  174. >The look on her face makes you hate yourself more than you already did.
  175. >”You still don't believe that I honestly love you?”
  176. “Maybe? Look, I... I appreciate everything you've said. But you're the princess. You're married, a mother, and matriarch to an empire. Even if you say you love me, we both know you have your life and I have mine.”
  177. >Cadance tilts her head, her locks of blonde, pink, and purple falling to one side as she contemplates your words.
  178. >”It's true. I'm married. I'm a mother. I'm a matriarch. But before and above all that, I'm a mare. You have your life, and I have mine. That's true, but love isn't about building your life around another pony, or sacrificing aspects of yourself. Love is only a respect, an admiration, an exhiliration in the life of another person, and a desire to see that flourish and reach fruition.”
  179. >Princess Cadance steps towards you once more, smiling blissfully and coquettishly.
  180. >”There are many different kinds of love. And each is meaningful and beautiful.”
  181. >You're no longer sure if Princess Cadance is trying to convince you that it's alright for her to have a baseless love for you, or if she's trying to convince you that there's nothing wrong with the lust you're feeling for her. Maybe both?
  182. >You're honestly getting a bit too distracted by the curves of her body to think clearly through her lecture on the philosophy of romance.
  183. “That's all well and good, Princess-”
  184. >“Cadance, please.”
  185. >She's uncomfortably close.
  186. “Cadance, then. But if there are many different kinds of love, surely some are incompatible, and-”
  187. >”And you don't think your love and mine meet, in any of its many-splendored forms?”
  188. >You're backed against a post of her bed now, its canopy of crystal silk grazing against one shoulder as the princess leans towards you, though she stops short. She seems content to give you your space now, but she's clearly worried you're still considering escape.
  189. >You wish you were. All you're considering at this point is throwing her on the bed and ramming her against the headboard.
  190. >Whatever ideals she has about selfless love or how natural lust is would probably vanish the moment you crossed that line.
  191. >”What are you thinking?”
  192. >Shit.
  193. ”What?”
  194. >Cadance looks on you with a concerned smile, stifling another giggle.
  195. >“Don't be nervous. Relax. Tell me. Trust me.”
  196. >You take a deep breathe. You're on the brink of just saying fuck it. But you actually do feel a little bad that she's trying so hard to connect with you, even if you think it's just some kind of humanitarian (equitarian? Whatever) outreach effort on her part.
  197. “Cadance, I really do appreciate what you're trying to do here. But, honestly, if I don't leave this room soon, I think I'm just going to end up giving Flurry Heart a little sister.”
  198. >The Princess of Love blinks, blushes, smirks, and then bursts into laughter.
  199. >You feel like you should be annoyed, but you're mostly relieved that the mood has lightened a little. At least until her laugh fades into a giggle bordering on sultry.
  200. >”I'm flattered, really, but I'm not quite ready to have another foal just yet. But, if you really want to make love so badly, then... I wouldn't mind it.
  201. >No fucking way.
  202. “No fucking way.”
  203. >She blushes cute as a button, like she just admitted something innocent rather than saying she'd fuck. Or make love. Of course she'd call it making love.
  204. “Is this some sort of pity thing?”
  205. >You realize as soon as you ask that you don't even really care if it is at this point.
  206. >“It isn't. It's just something that would make you happy, and that I can give, and that makes me want to give it to you. Because seeing you happy would make me happy.”
  207. “But you're married.”
  208. >Her wings flare a little and her cheeks flush slightly, as if just reminding her set her into a brief moment of bliss.
  209. >”I am. But sharing love, emotional or physical, doesn't mean I belong to you, or you belong to me. It just means we care, and we've made one another happy. Pure love doesn't tie you down with restrictions and obligations. It sets you free.”
  210. >You take a deep breathe. You're on the brink of just saying fuck it. But you actually do feel a little bad that she's trying so hard to connect with you, even if you think it's just some kind of humanitarian (equitarian? Whatever) outreach effort on her part.
  211. “Cadance, I really do appreciate what you're trying to do here. But, honestly, if I don't leave this room soon, I think I'm just going to end up giving Flurry Heart a little sister.”
  212. >The Princess of Love blinks, blushes, smirks, and then bursts into laughter.
  213. >You feel like you should be annoyed, but you're mostly relieved that the mood has lightened a little. At least until her laugh fades into a giggle bordering on sultry.
  214. >”I'm flattered, really, but I'm not quite ready to have another foal just yet. But, if you really want to make love so badly, then... I wouldn't mind it.
  215. >No fucking way.
  216. “No fucking way.”
  217. >She blushes cute as a button, like she just admitted something innocent rather than saying she'd fuck. Or make love. Of course she'd call it making love.
  218. “Is this some sort of pity thing?”
  219. >You realize as soon as you ask that you don't even really care if it is at this point.
  220. >“It isn't. It's just something that would make you happy, and that I can give, and that makes me want to give it to you. Because seeing you happy would make me happy.”
  221. “But you're married.”
  222. >Her wings flare a little and her cheeks flush slightly, as if just reminding her set her into a brief moment of bliss.
  223. >”I am. But sharing love, emotional or physical, doesn't mean I belong to you, or you belong to me. It just means we care, and we've made one another happy. Pure love doesn't tie you down with restrictions and obligations. It sets you free.”
  224. >The pink-coated mare stretches afterwards, dragging out the experience for your excitement, or maybe for the excitement she gets from being watched. You can faintly make out her playful smile through the crystal silk canopy as her horn alights, its magic unhooking the clasp on her necklace and levitating it to her nightstand.
  225. >Left only in her crown, the princess shifts across the bed sheets, her tail flicking playfully upwards to cover details of her body that you could only briefly and scarcely see through the silken curtain.
  226. >”Will you join me?”
  227. >You certainly don't need any more incentive. You begin pulling off your clothes with as much urgency as she did grace, removing articles in ways they weren't meant to be and throwing them wherever the fates will they land. At least until you notice her watching you.
  228. >You pause only a moment before getting back to it. You don't want to seem self-conscious.
  229. >Cadance is watching you just as intently as you watched her. No, even more so. She looks absolutely engrossed in witnessing every step of you undressing for her. As you pull your pants down, you realize that you actually /aren't/ self-conscious. You feel... flattered? Confident? You just know that she's watching you, and that there isn't an ounce of judgement in it. There's only a delight in knowing more of you.
  230. >As you stare at the alicorn princess, a realization finally dawns on you, bringing you to a genuine halt. She tilts her head, casting shadows on the curtain as her mane blocks a beam of light from the window. Her eyes blink curiously, bright and clearly visible even through the canopy. Whatever this is that today has turned into, and whatever your doubts, there's no denying that she's adoring every moment of you, and you're adoring every moment of her.
  231. >Your earlier criticism, cynicism and doubt have passed, and the only thing left is a desire to make the most of the moment.
  232. >Princess Cadance sits up, either concerned by your hesitation, or urging you on silently.
  233. >You finish undressing, baring yourself completely to the Crystal Empress and the Princess of Love, one of the four sacred alicorn princesses of Equestria, mother of the only natural-born alicorn, guardian of the Crystal Heart, and the most agonizingly erotic milf on four hooves.
  234. >Her wings flutter in excitement, and though it's difficult to discern through the curtain, you think you see her smile broaden. She extends a hoof, begging you to approach.
  235. >You part the canopy with one hand, surprised at how far the soft blankets of the bed sink under your weight as your crawl onto them. Moving on, you let the canopy fall behind you, cutting off the outside world and leaving you in your private heaven, the whole of it tinted by shimmering pastel hues of pink and blue as the light filters through the crystal silk surrounding you.
  236. >Across the bed, in her throne of satin-like sheets that glisten like pearls, Princess Cadance smiles, blushes, loves. Her hoove curl in the sheets, her wings shift, her mane bobs as she tilts her head, craning her neck to one side, smiling at you brightly with eyes gleaming. She's in her element.
  237. >In this moment, she isn't any of her titles, and you understand why she had corrected your speech before. This is purely Cadance, nothing more, and certainly nothing less.
  238. >She loves you.
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  240. >not helping them conceive Flurry by stimulating Shining's prostate with a hard and loving ass-fucking, eventually causing his sack to visibly contract as he lets loose the largest load of horse cum he's ever given directly into his fertile wife's womb.
  241. >not rubbing and placing kisses on Cadance's midsection for a job well done as Shining's seed takes
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  243. >Anon is unlucky in love
  244. >Cadence keeps trying to help, but Anon is defeatist and refuses
  245. >Eventually, he decides enough is enough and ends it
  246. >When she finds his body, she's horrified
  247. >The concept of suicide is totally unheard of in Equestria
  248. >When she reads his note, she gets angry
  249. >Using forbidden dark magic, she sucks Anon's soul out of pony hell and traps it in her horn
  250. >Now Anon's her Tulpa
  251. >"If you think I'm giving up on you that easy, you've got another thing coming! There's somepony special for you out there, and you're not getting any rest until we find her!"
  252. >"Or him, whatever floats your boat, I won't judge!"
  253. >Cadance has to find a pony for Anon that doesn't mind having an imaginary husbando
  254. >Meanwhile in Ponyville, Lyra's ears are burning
  255.  
  256. I just wanna see the blossoming love between Cadence and Ghostanon as only she can see him
  257.  
  258. Either romance blossoms between Cadance and Anon, or she has to go on dates and stuff with other ponies on Anon's behalf since they can't see, hear, or feel him.
  259.  
  260. >As you arrive at her house, you turn to Anon's date
  261. "Anon says that he had a good time tonight."
  262. >She giggles and scuffs a hoof in the dirt
  263. >"I had a good time too~"
  264. >She looks up where she thinks he's standing
  265. >She's not even close
  266. >Anon is standing off to the side, watching the scene play out
  267. >You don't like the look on his face
  268. >"She's a real sweetie pie, isn't she? Let's give her a nice goodnight kiss and be on our way."
  269. "What?"
  270. >His date cocks her head
  271. >"Huh? I didn't say-Oh! Is Anon talking? What is he saying?"
  272. >He squats down beside you and wraps an arm around your withers, gently pulling you against his side
  273. >"I thought you said you'd be willing to do whatever it takes for me to have a normal romantic experience, Candyass? If I were here, I'd have kissed her already."
  274. >You slip out of his grasp and swallow nervously
  275. >You made a promise...
  276. >Stepping forward, you gently cup her cheek with your hoof
  277. >Her eyes widen
  278. >"P-P-Princess? W-what are you-"
  279. >You quietly shush her
  280. "This is from Anon."
  281. >She's shaking like a leaf
  282. >She nods, closing her eyes and parting her lips
  283. >You were hoping to get away with a quick peck, but she clearly expects more
  284. >You didn't think your first kiss with a mare was going to be like this
  285. >Your lips meet, and her eager tongue slips into your mouth
  286. >It explores for a few moments before you finally reciprocate and feed her yours
  287. >She's not very experienced
  288. >Despite the circumstances, you can't help but try to teach her proper technique through example
  289. >You realize you've gone too far when you catch a whiff of her arousal
  290. >Anon is watching with a sadistic grin
  291. >"Unf~you're doing great Princess, now grab her ass."
  292. >You break the kiss
  293. "HAHA, THAT WAS FUN. WELL, GOODNIGHT."
  294. >She can only moan in response
  295. >You speedwalk away from her and Anon, who's laughing hysterically
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  297. >Go into your bedroom.
  298. >your mattress, sheets, blankets, and pillows have been replaced by dozens and dozens of Cadence plushies.
  299. >A single large Shining Armor plushie sits atop the pile.
  300. >"You know, to snuggle with!"
  301. "Gimme my bed back, Cadence."
  302. >"Not until you try this! Hop on in!"
  303. >You sigh wearily as you climb atop the mound of plushies.
  304. >It's surprisingly comfortable, but without a blanket it'd be impossible to sleep on it.
  305. "There, I tried it. Bring my bed back now."
  306. >As you start to get off the pile, Cadence's horn flickers with a pink spark.
  307. >Suddenly you sink into the pile; it feels like some of the plushies moved out from beneath you.
  308. "H-hey, what the-"
  309. >You freeze when you realize the plushies are moving on their own, crawling over you to envelop your body.
  310. >You can hear lots of excited little squees and happy noises as they cover you until only your face pokes out.
  311. >You even hear a few say they love you.
  312. >They begin to gently rub your body all over with their soft hooves.
  313. >Some of them just wrap their forehooves around you and nuzzle whatever they can reach.
  314. >You try to pry them off and climb out, causing them to cry out and beg you not to leave them; some even apologize and promise to hug you better.
  315. >Their little grips are surprisingly strong. You give up after a short while and sink in, eliciting a chorus of cheerful hoorays.
  316. "C-cadence, what the fuck is-"
  317. >She's gone. Where the fuck did she-
  318. >You notice a long pink horn moving through the plushies, like a shark fin through water.
  319. >A warm weight settles on you as she climbs onto your chest and tucks her muzzle beneath her chin.
  320. >She begins humming a soothing lullaby, and a chorus of soft voices from all around you join in.
  321. >Your eyelids feel heavy. Right as you're about to slip into unconsciousness, you hear a soft voice speak out.
  322. >"Sweet dreams, Anon."
  323. >Damn you, lovehorse.
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  325. >Crystal empire ponies demand that a ruler of her stature must have at least a few concubines to be considered respectable.
  326. >Just then, Anon walks through the door.
  327. >Cadence convinces you to be a royal concubine.
  328. >"It's just for show until they get bored of it and find something else to complain about."
  329. >Cadence and Shining Armor start to warm up to you since you're always one of their constant companions in the castle.
  330. >You end up staying there long past when you'd thought the charade would last.
  331. >One night, they summon you to their bedroom.
  332. >"Anon. Why don't you let us teach you some things so you're not helpless when you find your first mare or stallionfriend?"
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/love/ One-Shots (WIP) (Archiver-Writefag)

by wayofthewaningsun

Thing for NMP thread (Hellanon)

by wayofthewaningsun