Author's Notes:

This story was suggested by my Top-Tier Patron TheBroJangles, and is another cuckolding scene involving the Cake couple, and a naughty futa Celestia. Reader Discretion is Advised.

Less than a week after Carrot Cake received that candid filmreel from Canterlot, the poor stallion was left in quite a whirlwind regarding what happened after the video cut off so suddenly. The baker attempted to write back for answers, but was only told through official notary that everything was perfectly fine. Princess Celestia also assured Carrot that he would receive a proper update of his wife’s progress by the end of the week, which was just enough to keep his head from reeling too badly in anxiety-ridden anticipation. Unfortunately, by the time Carrot Cake expected a new package to come into the mail, he was instead given a small envelope from Canterlot requesting a… unique form of “payment” from him; even though it took a while for him to stallion-up, and send back the envelope with the appropriate payment enclosed, Carrot knew he couldn’t necessarily complain about the price while his wife was living in a castle for several weeks.

Fortunately for both Carrot Cake and Cup Cake, their apprentices kept their muzzles shut about whatever may have been wrong to keep her away from the bakery for so long. He made sure to tell the two that Cup Cake was tending to a family member who had fallen ill, which was enough to keep any suspicions or heavy questions at bay. Carrot did feel a strong bout of guilt for the Cake Twins, since their Mother hadn’t been around for a long time; luckily for the stallion, Celestia made sure to send more family-friendly filmreels to the bakery as well, so that the foals could be able to see their Mom somewhat-regularly. It may have not been the same, but it was a grateful compromise nonetheless.

Of course, by the time Princess Celestia finally sent Carrot Cake his own movie following his payment, there was no doubt in his mind that it was only meant for his eyes.

Once again, Carrot Cake made sure to oversee all the baking duties for that morning, even though his package was laying in wait upon his empty bed. By the time he finished tending to most of the hungry customers during the lunch rush, his hooves were growing jittery enough to almost drop a couple trays of baked goods. Luckily by that point, Sugar Belle and Pinkie Pie were able to finish up the remainder of the workload on their own without his assistance. So without any major distractions or obligations hanging over his head, the stallion was quick to rush up the stairs before he could lose his opportunity for some private time.

Since he had enough expertise with the film projector from his previous two filmreels (not to mention the numerous re-watchings he subjected himself to late at night), Carrot Cake was able to properly soundproof his bedroom and prepare the film in less than two minutes. By the time the windows and door were properly covered up, it almost felt like a routine for the poor stallion as he got himself sprawled-out across his bed. With a flick of the projector switch, Carrot Cake stared at the makeshift screen across from him with his eyes wide-open, and his freckles nearly invisible through his heavy blush. And like Pavlov’s dog, it seemed that his stallionhood instantly started to spring from his sheath the moment he saw Celestia’s face on the screen.

“Hello, Carrot Cake~” purred the Alicorn while she sat close to the camera with a deceptively warm and affectionate smile. Since her head and shoulders took up most of the screen, Carrot Cake wasn’t able to ascertain much from Celestia’s close-up angle. However, he was able to recognize the walls behind her, which indicated that she was likely back in her Private Quarters again. And judging by the fact that he was able to hear an odd slurping noise that was coming through the film, Carrot’s hind-legs squirmed rather notably as he realized his wife was likely nearby.

“Now, before I begin this session on film,” began the Princess as she spoke in a professionally regal tone of voice, “I should first apologize for how abruptly my previous footage sent to you ended. For you see, I… was almost discovered by my sister Luna when she decided to show up to the Throne Room unannounced. Luckily though, I had just enough time to conceal Cup Cake with an invisibility spell, so she hasn’t been discovered just yet.”

Carrot Cake let out a relieved sigh as he held his hoof against his chest. Despite how depraved he may have felt for watching his spouse’s descent into debauchery alongside Celestia, he was grateful that she wasn’t exposed for real. Even if he doubted she would particularly dislike such a fate, he didn’t want either of them to deal with any of the fallouts or downfalls following that sort of reveal. But alas, even with that comforting thought of sympathy and logic on the stallion’s mind, it didn’t seem to stop his stallionhood from growing as he continued to hear those ominous slurps on film.

“However~” Celestia said as she grew a wider smirk, and began to pull the camera back with her magic. “With that being said, I do feel the need to talk with you about something rather important. And unless I’m mistaken, Carrot Cake, I have a feeling you already have a good idea what I might have to say~”

Carrot gulped as he felt his cheeks growing hotter with blush, and he silently gave a faint nod of his head. He wasn’t even able to see his wife yet, but he was already grabbing his shaft with a trembling hoof in anticipation. As he began to slowly stroke himself, he couldn’t believe how quickly his heart was starting to race. He wasn’t sure what exactly Celestia was going to inform him about, but he knew it was likely going to hurt; but in a horrifyingly weird way, the stallion couldn’t bring himself to object to such a notion while gazing at the Alicorn’s lustrous and domineering stare through the screen.

Of course, by the time Celestia pulled the camera back enough to reveal the full setting, Carrot Cake had to let go of his cock to keep from erupting prematurely. He spasmed on the bed while biting his hoof painfully, hopeful that it could be enough to sate his shocked arousal in that moment. Unfortunately, that may have been easier said than done for the poor cuckold, as Celestia was shown sitting in a plush chair with her futanari cock fully erect and throbbing between her legs. The Alicorn was smirking knowingly at the camera while one hoof slowly stroked her thick and meaty shaft, almost as if she was showing off her superior length in comparison to Carrot’s; and in the Princess’ other hoof, Celestia was holding a pink leash connected to the pudgy blue mare laying beside her on the floor. But unlike last time, when Cup Cake was wearing nothing but her collar and leash for the camera, it seemed that Celestia had gifted her a rather unique outfit for this occasion:

A beautiful, pearly-white wedding dress made of satin and lace.

“... ohmigosh…” Carrot’s nose started to bleed, but it was near unnoticeable as the small trickle of blood blended in with his obscenely deep blush. His entire body quivered to the sight of Cup Cake looking so perfect and pristine in that wedding dress, even though he knew he should’ve been mortified by the implication. But alas, the cuckold’s cock still throbbed and twitched like mad as it stood erect and untouched between his legs; and no matter how many times it tried to smack against his barrel, Carrot was too enamored with the horrifying sight on the screen to even think of masturbating just yet.

Meanwhile, Celestia couldn’t resist chuckling as she continued to stare at the camera, almost as if she knew exactly how the perverted viewer would feel about her current recording. Cup Cake was blushed in embarrassment as she avoided looking at the camera herself, but she could still be seen smiling shakily in anticipation. Strings of her saliva could be seen connecting Cup Cake’s lips to that glistening cockhead, showing that she was pulled away from it just prior to Celestia’s reveal on camera. Fortunately, the Alicorn was able to speak for both of them as she kept stroking her massive cock, and narrowed her eyes on Carrot like she was trying to peer into his very soul. “I apologize if this sight might be considered too… shocking for you,” she said with an insincerely tranquil tone, while her smirk remained as wide as ever. “But considering how you already sent me that ‘payment,’ I have a feeling that you should’ve at least suspected what might occur~”

Carrot Cake shuddered with a bit lip as his head hung low, and his blushed face carried an expression that bordered the line between contentment and utter shame. His eyes peered over at the dresser for a split-second, where his wedding photos with Misses Cake stood proudly between a few pictures of their kids. There was also a velveteen box right in front of the frames, which used to hold his and Cup Cake’s wedding bands. Since both of them worked with their hooves all day in the bakery, neither of the two really wore them outside of special occasions. But as of now, those golden bands were now in Celestia’s possession as part of her method of ‘payment’ from him.

For the first time in the recording, Misses Cake took a deep breath as she lifted her head up, and finally glanced at the camera with a guilty blush. “I… I’m sorry too, honey,” she said with a genuine tone of voice, even though she was still smiling rather giddily while so close to her Mistress’ waiting cock. “B-But, ummm… I hope that you won’t be too mad with what’s going to happen right now~”

While Carrot Cake shivered with a fretfully enticed glance back at the screen, Celestia kept stroking herself as she said more firmly, “I hope you won’t be upset either, Carrot Cake. For you see, ever since the previous recording we made, the two of us have come to a rather… mutual agreement on what should be done. And considering how well Cup Cake has proven herself in her service to me, it only seems fair to let you know this first and foremost…”

Celestia then lit up her horn as she floated out two identical items from behind her chair, which were recognizable enough to make Carrot gasp shakily. Within her yellow aura of magic, the Alicorn was holding Carrot Cake and Cup Cake’s wedding bands. Even though they’ve been sitting in that box for years without much use, they still shimmered beautifully under the light of the castle’s stain-glass windows. Carrot didn’t want to feel too worried, but it was hard to ignore his thoughts when he recalled how many grueling nights he spent earning the bits to buy those as a teenager. Aside from his bakery, they were hooves-down the most expensive thing Carrot ever bought for himself and his wife.

Unfortunately, that sentiment didn’t seem to mean much to the Princess as she smirked at the camera, and used her magic to snap both of those rings in half.

“Carrot Cake,” she said with a smirk that didn’t match her authoritative tone, “As of now, Cup Cake’s personal services have been deemed too significant for me to end any time soon. So until further notice, I’m hereby annulling your marriage~”

Poor Carrot wasn’t sure which response hurt more upon hearing that official decree: the faint snap he felt in his chest from his heart breaking to such an act, or the massive throb that pulsated his cock hard enough to make his balls ache. He wanted to feel awful for hearing his Princess such a thing, or maybe even angry for allowing things to have gotten so bad since Cup Cake left for Canterlot. But sadly, the cuckold only squirmed against his mattress as he fought back any tears stemming the corners of his eyes, and finally grabbed his twitching shaft again.

“And furthermore,” continued Celestia as she lit up her horn even brighter, and floated the four wedding band fragments inward. She used the shattered metal pieces to craft together a much larger, and much thicker ring that hovered in place for a couple seconds or so. Carrot could only watch as those two expensive rings became melded by the Alicorn’s magic, and collected enough heat to turn a bright shade of red. Cup Cake had to avert her eyes for her safety as the rings slowly melded together, and were then smoothed out by Celestia’s magic to craft a brand new ring.

After a quick cooling spell was implemented, the freshly-molded ring levitated down to Celestia’s hoof, which she admired for a moment with an impressed smirk. “I must say,” she said to herself with a tilt of her head, “I haven’t done this kind of spell in centuries, but it’s nice to know I still have the skills~”

She then let go of her futanari cock with her other hoof, and left Carrot Cake utterly stunned as she lowered the new ring around her shaft. The baker’s jaw completely dropped, not expecting for her to use their wedding bands to craft some kind of perverted cock-ring. Sadly though, Cup Cake looked completely thrilled by the new accessory as she stared at it with a wide grin, and gave a jittery shiver that made the fur on her forelegs stand on end. “Oh my goodness!!~” she beamed while trying to bend in to get a closer look; however, Celestia’s tight hold on her leash ensured that Cup Cake couldn’t reach out too far while tugging against her restraints. Alas, Cup Cake still got close enough to breathe in the hefty musk wafting from the Alicorn’s cock, and shuddered with a trickle of drool stemming at the corner of her mouth. “Mnnnnghhhh… It… It looks beautiful, your Highness~”

Carrot Cake winced as he closed his eyes briefly, but still continued to tug at his mediocre member. Even though he hated to admit it, Celestia’s new cock-ring really did look pretty nice. But still, the fact that those rings were worth three month’s income each made their new use pretty heartbreaking for the stallion.

“Thank you, Cup Cake,” said Celestia with a loving coo down at her daintily-dressed pet, who was still trying to pull her leash to get a deeper hit of that addictive cockmusk. The Alicorn didn’t let up on her grip, and instead asked the needy broodmare, “Now then… Are you ready to begin the ceremony?~”

Cup Cake closed her eyes to regain her focus, and shivered antsily before nodding her head. When she finally pulled away from Celestia’s cock to show her obedience, the Princess loosened her grip on the leash as well. Meanwhile, Carrot Cake continued to sniffle in dire humiliation as he watched the spectacle unfold, never once letting go of his aching cock. However, the cuckolded baker did writhe antsily enough to pause his movements, as he heard his former wife say with a confirming sigh, “... Y-Yes, your Highness. I… I’m ready to begin~”

“Excellent~” purred Celestia while she laid back more comfortably in her seat, and kept her eyes narrowed down at her waiting mare. Meanwhile, Cup Cake had to take another breath to prepare herself, even though she still seemed a bit apprehensive as judged by her timid look. Fortunately, Celestia was nurturing enough to give her broodmare a loving smile, and coo sweetly, “It’s alright, Cup Cake. I already did the hard part for you. You just have to confirm it for Carrot’s sake~”

Cup Cake nodded her head, and looked up at her Mistress with a more relieved-looking smile. She still seemed reluctant, but was able to reply with a confirming breath, “I… I understand, Your Highness. Thank you~”

Before Celestia felt the need to do anything else, she smiled as she watched Cup Cake turn her attention back towards the camera. The pudgy mare still had to prepare herself for a moment, but was confident enough to begin speaking directly to her former husband. “Carrot Cake, I… I really do love you with all my heart, and I swear that I always will. And I don’t want you to ever forget that, or assume otherwise…”

Carrot Cake may have nodded his head in understanding while he kept tugging his lonely cock, but his face was still tensed up in anticipation for what Cup Cake might end up saying next. By the time the mare took another breath, Carrot was shivering eagerly while feeling his heartrate increase significantly…

“B-But… With that being said, I… I have to tell you…” Cup Cake had her eyes closed while beginning that secondary statement, almost as if she was having second-thoughts about continuing on. However, with the sounds of Celestia’s hoof stroking her cock growing more audibly with each meaty slap, Carrot Cake couldn’t blame her for shivering on camera with a deepening blush. And after one final huff, Cup Cake reopened her eyes so she could proclaim in a mixture of optimism and dire need, “Carrot Cake, I… I reeeeaaalllllllly can’t deny how badly I need to serve my Princess again!~ And because of that I… I need to make the annulment official!~”

Celestia nodded her head while smirking down at her broodmare, almost as if she was enjoying the sight as the dolled-up mare bowed her head towards the camera. And with her former husband watching in shameful arousal and pain, there was nothing he could do but keep playing with himself as he heard Cup Cake say, “A-Aas of this moment, I… I… I-I officially renounce my wedding vows with you, Carrot Cake!!~”

Even with Celestia’s earlier annulment still making his heart ache with each rapid thump, hearing that secondary confirmation felt like a hooffull of fresh salt was pressed against the wound. The poor stallion winced horribly as he lurched forward on the bed, and struggled not to cry out of remorse. Unfortunately, the cuckold also couldn’t stop masturbating as he let those deceiving words sink in with each shaky stroke.

“Very good, Cup Cake~” Celestia praised with a more tranquil tone of voice. She then let go of her cock, and splayed herself more prominently for the now single mare. “Now then, let’s get you remarried to somepony more fitting for your new role~”

Cup Cake needed to sigh with a distinct hint of pain in her voice, but she still nodded eagerly before lunging in between Celestia’s legs. “Oh, Goddess yes, your Highness!!~”

Without any prompting by the well-hung Alicorn, Cup Cake sunk her drooling muzzle between those thick, plump thighs to savor the scent of her Mistress’ lingering musk. She moaned out intensely as she felt Celestia’s plump, heavy balls drape over her snout. Even though she had just renounced her marriage to her former husband, it seemed that the mare couldn’t have cared less while indulging in the Princess’ superior equipment. Her blush was growing as heavy as her quivering moans, and she didn’t try to be subtle about her infatuation as she began to drag her tongue across the loose skin of Celestia’s ballsack.

“Nnnnnghhhh… Thaaaaaat’s right, Cup Cake~” Celestia grew a wide and satisfied grin as she gripped her broodmare’s mane tightly with her hoof, and pushed that muzzle deeper between her legs. She leaned herself forward just enough to ensure her soon-to-be-Bride was firmly cushioned between her thighs, and suffocated her face with the sheer weight of her package. Cup Cake’s tail was wagging mercilessly beneath the flowing skirt of her wedding dress, and her muffled groans of pleasure could barely be heard for the camera. But from Carrot’s perspective, he didn’t need to hear his Ex’s lustful noises to know she was in absolute heaven; he could only imagine how badly her snout was flaring with each limited breath she was trying to take, or how eagerly she was trying to taste those fertile balls that held her future brood.

With Carrot Cake watching helplessly through the recording, his breaths turned faint and rapid while seeing his former spouse’s spasming wildly underneath their Princess’ weight. Her thick, voluptuous rear was swaying back and forth while she slathered her tongue all over the Alicorn’s balls and taint; and while it was doubtful she was even thinking of her former husband watching through the camera, it was doubtful he minded the view as his eyes followed those hefty cheeks back and forth. Part of him wanted to indulge in that wonderful rump one last time, but Celestia’s domineering smirk through the camera made it crystal-clear that he was no longer allowed to. And even if he could, the sight of Cup Cake being smothered so brutally by her future spouse’s weight and musk was enough proof that she likely would’ve refused him herself.

“Aaaahhh!~” Celestia’s back arched inward from her seated position, and her hooves curled from the titillation of Cup Cake’s tedious licking to her more unexplored regions. The baker’s former wife burrowed her snout as far up as she could, and buried her muzzle deeply beneath her Princess’ loosely-draped sack. Meanwhile, her tongue dragged itself all over the underside of that hairless and wrinkly strip of flesh, ensuring that Celestia would be at the edge of her seat. Several spurts of precum shot out from the Alicorn’s throbbing cock, and landed across the back of Cup Cake’s dress. Even though it couldn’t be easily seen through camera, Carrot caught enough of it to groan direly from his lonely position.

Celestia leaned herself back so she could lift her legs up, and give Carrot Cake a prime view of her taint being tended by his Ex. Meanwhile, Cup Cake paid no heed to the camera while she moaned out eagerly, and covered as much of the Princess’ balls and taint with her saliva that she could reach. One of her hooves instinctually came up to grasp the base of Celestia’s cock, which made the Princess moan even deeper while the broodmare continued to provide her services.

“Aaaahhh!! Mnnnghhh… Thaaaaaaat’s right…” Celestia petted her broodmare’s head sweetly while enjoying the feel of that tongue caressing every wrinkle between her balls and her tailhole. Despite how hungrily Cup Cake’s nose tried to remain buried underneath the heavy sack of her Mistress’ balls, she couldn’t stop lapping across every inch of Celestia’s underside to show her place. She tried to suckle over a few choice areas of her taint with the aid of her lips, but they soon moved their way up to tend to her loosened ballsack instead. By the time Cup Cake left that taint glistening brightly in her saliva, enough pre was spurting from Celestia’s cock to drizzle all over that expensive lace.

Carrot Cake winced as he tried to slow down his strokes, even though his meager stallionhood was already throbbing intensely for some much-needed release. However, the baker wasn’t one to make his orgasm arrive too quickly, and groaned through gritted teeth while giving the bare minimum stimulation needed by his hoof. Of course, considering how sloppily Miss Cake was slobbering all over her Mistress’ wrinkly flesh, as well as suckling on the Alicorn’s hefty balls without hesitation, Carrot was already edging fairly hard while alone on the bed.

“Mnnnghhh!!~” Despite sitting in a spread-eagle position in her chair, Celestia tried to maintain her regal tone of voice while trembling from Cup Cake’s vigorous strokes. Just as the mare began to needily lap her tongue between Celestia’s balls, the Princess moaned out pertly and said, “Aaaahhh!! O-Okay, broodmare!~ Nnnnnfffff… I… I-I need you to speak for me, alright?~”

Cup Cake nodded her head as she finally pulled her muzzle away, which allowed Carrot Cake to see a few strings of her saliva connecting her mouth to Celestia’s balls. The sight made him writhe like crazy as he lurched back, and paused his strokes to keep from shooting his load right then and there. Fortunately, the cuckold was able to keep it together while hearing Celestia’s voice in the recording. “N-Now then… Unnnfff… C-Cup Cake, do… d-do you wish to serve me through marriage?~”

Cup Cake couldn’t have nodded her head quicker, and moaned out while jerking Celestia’s cock even faster. “Aaaahhh!!~ Y-YES, your Highness!! Of… Of course I’ll marry you!~”

To emphasize that point, Cup Cake bent in to drag her tongue up and down the length of Celestia’s throbbing cock. She moaned out hungrily as her tongue collected the numerous trails of pre that were running down the Alicorn’s shaft, and smearing across her blue fur to leave it matted. Even as her hoof kept sliding up and down her Mistress’ intimidating length, Cup Cake tried to taste every square inch of that veiny flesh that she was able to reach. The titillation was enough to leave Celestia panting heavily, and she leaned her head back while more spurts of pre splattered all over Cup Cake’s chubby face.

“Goooooddddd~” Celestia gave a hard yank to Cup Cake’s mane to bring her higher up, and get the mare’s quivering lips just inches from her waiting cockhead. Carrot was able to see through the film just how beautifully that crowned head was glistening with her precum, which still had strands of her creamy pre trickling down the underside of her shaft like a temptingly delicious glaze. Even though he considered himself to be straight, Carrot Cake licked his lips enviously upon seeing that daunting member of the Alicorn’s up-close. Of course, the cuckold’s arousal was basically nothing compared to how badly his Ex-Wife was ravenously drooling while in its close proximity. However, despite how badly she was yearning for that cock, Celestia kept her at bay while speaking firmly. “Now… Cup Cake, do you vow to service your Princess’ Royal Scepter from now on, and devote your life to being my Official Royal Broodmare?~”

Despite knowing how badly things could go from here on out, Carrot Cake couldn’t stop jerking off to Celestia’s twisted plans, and was direly waiting for Cup Cake to answer. Fortunately, the mare’s close presence to Celestia’s superior cock was leaving her unbelievably riled-up, and she moaned out in pure rapture, “YES!! Y-Yes I do!” she cried out desperately between the heavy breaths she took through her nostrils. “Yes, I vow to be your broodmare, your Highness!~ I… I promise! I want to m-marry your cock, Celestia!~ I… I want to be linked to it forever!!~”

Carrot Cake let out a pathetically weak moan upon hearing his former wife’s lustrous proclamation, and couldn’t stop tugging his little cock in shamefully jealous pleasure. Meanwhile, Celestia kept a tight grip on her personal slut’s mane as she narrowed her eyes on Cup Cake intensely. “Will you make sure that I’m always satisfied throughout my Royal tasks?~ Even in public?~”

Even with how powerfully Cup Cake’s strokes were making Celestia’s hooves curl in tantalizing pleasure, she made sure to grin confidently down at her mare in wait for her response. But for the voluptuous broodmare vigorously jerking her Princess off without mercy, her voice couldn’t have sounded more dire while struggling to get in closer. “YES, I PROMISE!! I… I don’t care how I’m seen in public, your Highness!! I just… I just wanna service your cock, Princess!! I’ll service you any time, and any PLACE!!! Please, Celestia, PLEASE!! LET ME BE YOUR BROODMARE!!! LET ME BE SEEN AS YOUR PERSONAL SLUT, I BEG OF YOU!!!~”

Celestia and Carrot Cake moaned out at the same while their vastly different members were being tended in opposing ways. But while poor Carrot was left to tug his little prick with a saddened sniffle, his body squirmed needily while seeing how enamored Celestia was handling his Ex. He wanted nothing more than to have given her that level of pleasure during their marriage, but he knew that his fate was sealed while that golden band was wrapped around the Alicorn’s bulging monster of a cock. And as Cup Cake continued to relentlessly stroke that Royal Scepter to no avail, it didn’t take long for her Mistress to groan out with her head reeled back.

“AAAHHHH!!” Celestia finally let go of her slut’s mane, and gave Cup Cake the chance to instantly lunge in. Her hungry mouth tried to cram in as much of that glistening cockhead as she could, and her lustrous moans were muffled from the sheer amount she was trying to swallow down. Carrot Cake could feel himself reaching his peak as he stared at his Ex’s blissful face, and saw how strongly her eyes were rolling back in pleasure. And as that broodmare pumped her Princess’ cock with as much diligence as she could give, Celestia held her head in place with both hooves while moaning like mad.

“NNNNGHHH!! Th-That’s it, Cup Cake!!~” The Alicorn used her brute strength to push Cup Cake’s head in harder against her cock, and made the head shove between those pre-slathered lips with a wet pop. Cup Cake’s eyes strained tightly shut, and her nostrils flared wildly as he succumbed to her Mistress’ domineering embrace. More of her mouth became stuffed with each hearty push Celestia gave against the back of her head, and her cheeks blushed profusely as her ability to breathe started to cut off. But alas, by the time Celestia began to properly slide the broodmare’s muzzle up and down the tip of her shaft, Carrot could tell that there was no other place his Ex would’ve wanted to be; her body was quivering in pure contentment on camera, and a notable puddle could be seen on the floor as her marehood dribbled endlessly beneath her wedding dress.

“Aaaaahhhh!! By… B-By the power invested in me,” began Celestia in heated, strained moans between the thrusts of her hips against Cup Cake’s mouth. “P… P-Princess Celestia! I… I here… I hereby pronounce you… married to your Princess’ SCEPTER!!!~”

With that, the Alicorn finally gave in as she cried out in pure delight, and pushed her hips against Cup Cake’s face to cram her cock further inside of that waiting mouth. The newly-remarried mare shuddered in muffled silence as she felt that thick cockhead shoving its way down her throat, and leaving a massive bulge that made Carrot’s jaw drop. His body spasmed wildly, and he couldn’t contain himself as he reached his climax at the same time as Celestia. But while the lowly cuckold could only spurt out a couple measly, pathetically small strings of cum, the Princess on screen proved just how superior her contributions really were.

With a much-deserved closeup from the camera, Carrot was able to see each and every throb from Celestia’s shaft as she came. Her heavy balls writhed upward to pump as much of her virile seed as she could, which shot her load directly down her broodmare’s throat. Cup Cake’s eyes clenched shut as she tried to swallow as best as she could, and bulges of the Princess’ thick and creamy load traveled down her thick neck. Even though a couple tears were trailing down the mare’s cheeks due to the strain, her face showed absolutely no remorse while she downed every drop of her new spouse’s lovely gift.

Due to the Alicorn’s gifted fertility, it didn’t take long for the bottom of Cup Cake’s dress to start bulging out from the sheer volume of cum that was flooding into her stomach. From Carrot’s perspective, it started to look like his Ex was already pregnant with her Mistress’ fertile seed (if she wasn’t impregnated already, which he was sure she was). Cup Cake’s legs quivered from the weight as her barrel swole out tremendously with each generous load that pumped from Celestia’s balls, before she finally stumbled back to land on her plump rear. The action caused that meaty cock to pop out of her muzzle unexpectedly, and gifted the newlywed bride with one final gift: Several thick, heavy ropes of Celestia’s remaining cum that drizzled all over her matted face, as well as the wedding veil that fell over her forehead. Before too long, Cup Cake looked more thoroughly bukkaked than she ever had in the years spent as Carrot Cake’s wife.

Celestia’s orgasm lasted much longer than Carrot Cake’s, and her lingering moans made the cuck’s ears twitch relentlessly throughout her climax. He could barely keep his eyes open while seeing the Princess shuddering strongly on camera, and using his former spouse’s face like a common jizz-rag. Her fur stood on end at one point, and left her looking especially satisfied by the time her hefty moans began to soften with each deep breath. Her meaty shaft kept throbbing to pump the remainder of her load, but Miss Cake didn’t let up as she tried to aim as much of it into her open mouth as she could. As far as Carrot and Celestia were concerned, the mare had found her proper place after being given the most unique marriage ceremony ever put on film.

By the time Celestia was finally spent, Carrot Cake was already laying in a fetal position on his empty bed. He was clutching his former wife’s pillow tightly, and shuddering in a mix of shame and pleasure while smelling the remnants of her scent. It was unclear how the broken stallion would continue on, especially following such an impactful viewing. But while the lonely cuckold was left with his mind racing in uncertainty, he could hear Celestia’s voice calling out to him in a tired-sounding tone.

“Mnnnghhhh… I… I’ll let you figure out how to handle your loss, Carrot Cake… As for me, I… I need to get Cup Cake ready for her public role~”

Carrot Cake had no idea how to process that final statement in the film, but he was left with a dopey smile on his face by the time he finally succumbed to a post-orgasmic nap.