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The Mare Under the Armor

by Lord Sylus of Night

Chapter 5: Abracadabra (The Royal Treatment Part 1)

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Gleaming Shield had decided that she would keep up with the ignorant mare sort of act, so that it would seem that she was interested in more than just sex, being mindful that is all that it was brought down to, sex. She could not stop it, nor could she control it. All she could do was embrace it for what it was and deal with the cards dealt to her. Does she secretly not want this to end? Absolutely. Does she want to stop this and become a stallion again and get only the attention of her wife? Yes. But she could not stop the sneaking feeling that Cadence was holding back until she was transformed into a mare. Her life had little purpose as a mare and she did not want to keep Shining Armor a distant memory. And what would she tell her parents and her sister? With every question answered she just kept getting another one. Adding more weight to the headache that was weighing down heavily upon her.

She looked up and said, "What no comment? I thought you would be all over this like white on rice?"

Silence ensued as she waited the answer of the snide, beautiful, and incredibly smart spirit of chaos that would occasionally comment on her thoughts and feelings. Though I have nothing to say at the moment, please know that I still very much want to see what you look like, it would kill me. The mare rolled her eyes as she heard Trixie ask in a quiet tone, "Mistress? Who are you talking to?"

Gleaming Shield thought to herself and answered, "I was just talking to myself, I do that from time to time."

The small space that Trixie called her "mobile home", she sifted through the whole space to find something. Tearing through every nook and cranny of the small caravan to find something. Whatever it was eluded her and made her wonder why she was looking effortlessly for it. Gleaming Shield stood quietly by the entrance and thought to herself. She still felt the effects of the magic that activated when she had sex with Trixie. She felt more alive than anything, whatever this magic was, it felt great. Subtle wavs washed through her veins every now and then that felt very nice. Something about her changed, both physically and mentally. Physically, she felt lighter and stronger with a little bit more energy. There could be more, but she would need a mirror to see anything else. Mentally, her mind felt clearer. She felt more in tune with herself and her sexual side. She liked to do it, and that never settled inside of her. It never quieted down, like the magic, it just stayed ever present to take hold of her actions.

It became known to her that she knew about the curse and how every mare that saw her would have sex with her. It as well was known that she can't just go around getting what she wanted through sex, though it did have appeal. In order to go on she would have to continue to play the ignorance trope, ignorant to the advances of another mare. And speaking of other mares, she looked over at Trixie who was still hot on the trail of something. Whatever it was, it must have been important. A cruel grin spread across Gleaming Shield's face as she walked behind her and saw a sight that was one to see.

Gleaming Shield crossed the caravan and looked at the affairs of her new servant. She was currently bent over looking for something in a small cupboard on the floor. Her eyes never wavered from her finely toned ass, for a show pony she had an amazing body. Not only did it look good, in practice it was excellent. Gleaming Shield tingled and shivered as she thought of having sex yet again, her mind going crazy but she needed to work on control. If she was going to continue she needed to have self-control. But that did not stop her mind from wondering to the scene of having wonderful sex with Trixie. How could she neglect a mare like this, she is such a nice mare.

Gleaming Shield could not hold it back much longer and she caused Trixie a sudden yelp as she took hold of her wonderful ass in one hoof, grabbing a good piece of her haunch and with the other glided it slowly over the surface of her marehood. Her hoof rubbing softly against her lady folds. A sudden yelp escaped Trixie as she felt the hoof on her marehood, though she dared not make another sound in protest lest she invoke the wrath of her mistress. Her movements were slow and deliberate, promising both pain and pleasure, depending on her mood and if her master approves of her actions. Massaging the pink muscle with her hoof, going in a slow circle around the outer edge of it. All the while kneading the hunk of flesh she held firm in her hoof.

Deep breathy moans escaped Trixie as she sputtered out, "Mmm...mistress...what-ah...what d-did I do to...oh...that was so-oh my Celestia yes...mmm-worthy of your attention?"

Gleaming Shield still held her cruel grin, now rubbing hard against her marehood, causing lewd moans to escape her lips. Gleaming Shield felt her own heat start to stir up as she lost her train of thought and all she said was, "You're such a good girl...Mmm...delicious. Soft...are you a good girl? Only good girls get rewarded."

Her tone was more seductive and more filled with lust than anything, she did something with her voice that just felt like second nature. Every movement felt electric for a second. As she answered, Gleaming Shield dug harder, "I'm-OH!"

More pressure going into her hoof as she dug hard into her marehood. Pressing hard she said, "I'm sorry dear that wasn't quite clear?"

Hard exhales came out as she tried to focus on something else other than the hoof digging into her vagina and groaned, "I'm-I'm...I'm a good girl!"

Gleaming Shield stopped digging into her marehood and helped Trixie stand up. Bracing the bright blue unicorn against her, their coats meeting and mixing together. Her torso moving up and grazing against Gleaming Shield's chest, the soft fur brushing her own. Tingling as they brushed together. The feeling of Trixie so close to her was more than Gleaming Shield should handle, but she remained firm and into her ear she asked, "I'm sorry dear what was that, I couldn't quite hear you?"

With her hoof still hovering, she ran her hoof over her marehood, slower and more gentle on the pink flesh that was now a little red from the attention it received. Trixie exhaled a hard breath and said, "I'm a good girl..."

Her voice trailing off into hard moans as Gleaming Shield found the right spot and focused her attention on that. Gleaming Shield leaned in and putting exaggeration in her breath she spoke, her mouth inches away from the show mare's neck. Her breath spreading warmly over the soft surface of her fur and skin underneath, "Whisper that in my ear, I could not quite hear you?"

Gleaming Shield waited in suspense to hear those words she uttered so many times but she wanted to hear it closer and not have it forced out of her. Trixie moved one of her hooves down to meet the one that was massaging her marehood, and the other one she wrapped around Gleaming Shield's shoulder. She leaned back, releasing a breathy moan as she did so. She turned her head and breathed hard into her neck. Gleaming Shield's breath caught in her throat as she waited with bated breath those sacred words that rang in her head as she ached to hear it from Trixie's sweet and kind voice. Her breaths spreading over the soft nape of her neck, "I'm a good girl."

Gleaming Shield released a pleasurable sigh and chuckled, "Yes...yes you are..."

Her voice trailed off and decided that since she was such a good girl, she gets a reward. Gleaming Shield leaned in and gave a soft kiss on the nape of her neck. Her lips pressing against her satin like fur, the bristles tickling her lips as she did so. Like the feeling of cat's fur. Holding her lips to her neck for a few seconds before she lifted them and rose slightly higher on her neck. She continued the pattern until she reached the bottom of her ear where Trixie asked, "Don't you have to be at Canterlot?"

A puppy frown spread across her face as she leaned back, warranting Trixie to turn and face her mistress as Gleaming Shield asked in a woeful tone, "But what am I in a rush for? Don't you like being with me?"

Trixie waved her hooves and said, "No no, I love being with you. You have given my life purpose so far, it's just...I care about you too much to see you late for something or to see you fail."

Gleaming Shield was playing her like a fiddle, this was a test and she had passed with flying colors she could accurately sound like she was sad, mad, or happy and the receiving pony would feel sympathy for her. Gleaming Shield let a smile creep on her face as she said, "Aw...you're so sweet."

Trixie beamed with joy, "Thank you mistress."

Gleaming Shield leaned in and gave a light peck on her lips, her sweet lips that were so soft and delicate. Though they were not too soft, they were enough to both warrant attention and hard enough to kiss back. Gleaming Shield lingered after the kiss, remembering all too well the sweet lips once more and made her ache for them again. She leaned back in and releasing a held breath, she gave a breathy moan over Trixie's busy mouth. Responding to their kiss, Trixie wrapped her hoof around the back of Gleaming Shield's neck. The magic that resided inside of Gleaming Shield was now churning and stoked into a warm blaze in her chest. And as she felt her own build, the same energy rose in the air around them as Gleaming Shield swirled her tongue inside Trixie's mouth.

Pulling her tongue back, Gleaming Shield separated them and whispered in a sultry tone, "There will be more waiting for you at Canterlot. Start cooking up that teleport spell."

Trixie nodded briskly and said, "Yes, my mistress."

Trixie immediately turned and grabbed something and held it out in front of Gleaming. She looked and saw it was some sort of ring, it was very strange and yet she could sense something strange about it. A band of pure gold with some sort of runic inlays that pulsated with a bright purple glow. Gleaming Shield took the ring with her magic, a dark violet and black aura enveloped the ring and she asked, "What is this?"

Trixie explained, "This is a Transfiguration Ring, it allows you to slightly bend the aether waves so that you can summon anypony that is connected to you. Allowing for easier teleportation"

"Connected to me?"

Trixie nodded, "Yes, I am connected to you. I am yours and yours alone. I am loyal to you and only you, my mistress."

She bowed low and Gleaming Shield continued to inspect the ring. This was all appearing very strange and though she loathed to admit it, she needed to read more about what is going on with her. Sex craved? Getting powerful with every single pony she has sex with? All of this made zero sense to her, but she would be damned if she did not find out more with what is going on with her. She flicked her tail left and right and stopped. It felt...odd. It felt as though it was lighter and felt a lack of long soft hairs. Gleaming Shield looked behind her and saw a long tail stretching out from the top of her soft plot and extended down. The only thing she could describe it as is a devil's tail, she smirked and swished it back and forth. She as well saw that there was a very dark purple tint on the tips of every hair on her fur. Half of her hooves were a light violet. She was very happy at the changes though she had no way to prove that she was once Shining Armor now. A mare of mystery and Gleaming Shield was okay with that.

Hovering the ring over her horn she lowered it and felt a low thrum over her horn and sighed as it rested on her head. But what was odd is it felt as though it had no weight to it whatsoever. Gleaming Shield rolled her shoulders and said, "Is it noticeable?"

Trixie shook her head, "No, Transfiguration Rings turn invisible and are weightless when they are worn."

Gleaming Shield gave a sultry smile and said, "My, where did you get such a curious artifact?"

Trixie blushed slightly, "A little something that I grabbed from Saddle Arabia. Now, let's get you to Canterlot."

Gleaming Shield nodded and spread her legs, getting ready for the spell. Trixie stepped back and took in a deep breath. Wind picking up and the air crackling with magic, Trixie's horn glowed a bright blue glow and emitted light across the small caravan. The air was thick with a strong sense of magic in the air, building up for something. While it was easy and just a flash of light with a self teleportation, teleporting somepony else was much more complex. A headache returned as she remembered when Twilight gave her the equation for a teleportation spell. The headache lasted for days.

Sweat gleamed over her soft sky blue coat as she built up more magic to send her master to Canterlot. Gleaming Shield could understand the frustration of imagining the destination and casting the spell at the same time. Her muscles clenched and her hooves were planted into teh ground hard, causing her to sweat all the more. Seeing Trixie strain so much for her was more than just a little flutter of her heart, it was down right sexy. Seeing the sweat glistening off of her soft cool blue form. Her curves only exploding with more detail as the sweat intensified.

The show pony strained and her horn erupted in a more violent torrent of light blue magic. The magic grew violent and large tendrils of magic extended out made of pure magic and wrapped around Gleaming Shield. The touch of the tendrils were cold and surprised Gleaming Shield. She felt her form start to dissipate. She heard Trixie strain against the amount of magic she was pushing out and in a flash of bright light she felt herself blink out of existence and reappear somewhere else. She felt something rip inside her head and she pressed a hoof to caress the sudden feeling of pain. She knew she had made it when she felt the cold soft granite against her hooves.

Her heart stopped as she heard a heated voice in the stone room that sounded wise and filled with lust, a deep tone that resonated in Gleaming Shield's chest, "Oh, and what have we here?"

Author's Notes:

Sex with Trixie will continue throughout the fic. Just know that Gleaming Shield will be a kind and generous master. And yes, sex with Celestia and Luna is so good that I could not fit it all into one chapter, lest I risk having a chapter that would be 10,000 to 20,000 words. Yes, that is a lot of words Billy. So it will be split up. So, do not expect any new mares for the next three chapters after this one.

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