“Ummm…”

Shining Armor was darting his eyes worriedly while walking down one of the main hallways of the castle, with Sombra and Velvet giggling in tow. A couple of the castle staff walked past the three while the slave was taking the lead, but the only responses they gave were some courteous nods to who they assumed was their Prince. Fortunately for Shining (and most likely Sombra as well), his dingy Private armor had been removed by the time he fulfilled his duties back in the Throne Room. Unfortunately though, despite the fact that he was now wearing his Royal Regalia over his chest and shoulders, his bright pink collar could be seen peeking out ever so slightly across his collar.

Shining could’ve sworn he caught a few confused glances from the ponies they passed, but none of them said anything about his unusual attire. Of course, considering how this wasn’t the first time Shining wore the collar in a public setting (most notably during the celebration of Cadance’s pregnancy), he could only assume that that it was an accessory choice that the Crystal Ponies were willing to accept as “normal.” But alas, even though that fact was somewhat relieving, the slave’s cheeks were still as bright a shade of crimson as his collar. And to make matters worse, despite how badly he wanted to ask Sombra where they were headed, he already knew better than to speak up while under his Master’s guardianship for the day.

“Gentlemen~” Sombra nodded politely towards a couple of Guards the group walked past, keeping a courteous smile without any look of malice. The two stallions were visibly uncomfortable, but were polite enough to nod back at him while in Shining’s presence. As soon as the three ponies were out of the Guards’ line of sight, Sombra walked ahead of Velvet so he could be walking side-by-side with her son. “So Shining, were you about to ask me something earlier?”

“Hm?” Shining tried not to flinch from hearing that question, since he was honestly worried about what might happen if he answered incorrectly. He didn’t want to admit he was about to speak out of term; but at the same time, he really didn’t want to be caught lying to his Master either. After only a second of contemplation, Shining tried to keep his muzzle pointed ahead while addressing Sombra honestly. “Oh, ummm… i-it was nothing, Sombra. I was going to--”

“Oh, Shining?~” The sound of Twilight Velvet’s voice caught both of the stallions’ attention, and they looked back at the mare grinning devilishly at her son. One of her brows rose up rather cheekily, and she narrowed her eyes on Shining when she asked, “Did you just call him Sombra? Because I distinctly remember that’s not allowed~”

Shining’s eyes shot wide-open, and he felt his heart shoot up to his throat with a fretful gasp. Unfortunately for the slave, he looked back at his Owner to see Sombra grinning evilly wide in realization. “Oh, that’s right… You’re supposed to call me something else today, remember?~”

The lowly slave grimaced, his head lowering with a guilty blush that greatly contrasted with his regalia. He heard his own Mother giggling as she nuzzled up close beside her new husband, which caused Shining’s ears to lower down to the sides of his head. But before he could stop wincing and rectify his mistake, he jolted from the sudden pull he felt from the front of his golden plating. Since the three ponies were out of sight from any castle staff, Sombra was able to take hold of his slave’s ill-gotten regalia, and pulled him in so their muzzles were less than an inch from each other. The Prince was grinning down at his whimpering bitch, and said with a threatening tone, “Do you want me to elicit another punishment for you?~”

“N-NO!” blurted Shining with a hasty shake of his head. Despite how pathetic it made him look, the slave instantly held up his hooves in sincerity while hanging in his Master’s grip. “I-It was an accident, I swear!”

Sombra pulled his slave in even tighter, until Shining’s horn was rubbing up against his Owner’s jagged stump. “It was an accident, who?~”

Shining had to struggle not to clench his eyes with a remorseful look, clearly worried about addressing his Master properly out in public. But alas, considering everything else he’s had to do, Shining knew that his fate was already as sealed as his ruined reputation. Sombra already literally owned him, and that disturbing truth was morose enough to make Shining relent with a measly sigh. “It… I-It was…”

After the briefest pause to take a breath, Shining sighed with a saddened look while looking up at Sombra’s nasty grin. “It was an accident… D-Dad…”

Velvet had to look away from her son with a hoof over her muzzle, which only barely hid her muffled snickering. Meanwhile, Sombra narrowed his eyes on Shining while his gangs glistened brightly beneath his satisfied smile. “That’s better~”

As a “reward” for his bitch’s diligence, Sombra took advantage of their isolation to pull Shining in without warning. The lesser stallion went wide-eyed in his Superior’s grip, but he was left frozen in place while their muzzles were locked in a deep kiss. Shining could overheard a surprised “Ooh!~” from his Mother who watched them with a randy grin; but despite how embarrassing that felt, he tried his hardest to keep his eyes clenched shut while Sombra’s tongue plunged into his muzzle. Even when the slave tried to remain stoic, his unused member strained painfully in his cage as he felt his mouth being used so forcefully by his Owner. And before too long, even with the fact that the two could easily be seen by anypony who just stumbled past, Shining eventually relented enough to moan a little against Sombra’s open mouth.

The lustful kiss only lasted for about five seconds at most, but it was more than enough time to leave Shining panting when his Master finally released him. The slave nearly stumbled to the floor, and was coughing from the strong taste of Sombra’s saliva coating every inch of his mouth. That response didn’t seem to bother Sombra, as he smirked smugly before glancing back at his wife. However, his brows rose when he caught the peculiar stare Velvet was giving him. “Honestly,” she said with a tilt of her head, “I wouldn’t have expected you to give him such a deep kiss while being a married stallion~”

“Oh, come on now,” retorted Sombra with a scoff and a roll of his eyes. “So having him deepthroated is perfectly fine, but a kiss weirds you out?”

Velvet raised a hoof to give her response, but stopped herself from speaking when her muzzle was opened. Instead, the mare took a second to process her husband’s question, and eventually closed her mouth before giving a meager shrug. “Well… Okay, fair enough.”

“Hmph~” Sombra didn’t want to appear too cocky about winning that point, but he still smirked to himself rather snidely. Fortunately, Velvet only needed to take a single glance back at her cuckolded son before regrowing her smirk, and snickering at his pathetic appearance. While Shining hung his head in shame, his Master turned back to him and added, “Besides, if he really wasn’t comfortable with that kind of affection, he would’ve told me a long time ago~”

Shining’s muzzle wrinkled tightly, refraining from giving any statement regarding that point. Meanwhile, Sombra leaned in to clarify in a more brooding tone, “But instead… You made it absolutely clear that you didn’t want me to hold back~”

Shining closed his eyes guiltily, and shuddered to himself while Sombra pulled back from him. The Prince walked past his lowly slave, and motioned him to resume their walk with a firm smack of his tail against Shining’s rump. The bitch yelped a little before stammering forward, resuming his trot ahead of the newly-married couple. Velvet was just about to nestle up beside Sombra again, but made sure to keep a respectable distance when a couple more castle staff walked around the corner.

Due to how heavily blushed Shining had gotten after his kiss, he tried his hardest not to take notice of the puzzled stares he received from the ponies who walked past them. Fortunately though, the slave was able to keep his composure enough to walk naturally, keeping himself from looking too suspicious. Sombra was smart enough to do the same, and maintained his casual demeanor with a courteous nod to the ponies who trotted down the hallway. Neither of them gave much acknowledgement to their former Tyrant, which left Velvet looking a little morose by the time they were out of sight.

“Wow,” she muttered while glancing back to where they left. “Ponies are still uncomfortable around you, huh?”

“Yes, I suppose so,” admitted Sombra, who only shrugged indifferently to that truthful claim. “Although I can’t necessarily blame them either. After everything I did in my years of rule, I wouldn’t be surprised if I was never truly forgiven for my actions.”

Shining kept a steady pace as he walked aimlessly ahead of his Owner and Mom, but he turned his head to look back at Sombra with a raised brow. Meanwhile, the Prince turned his attention back at Shining as he added cheerfully, “Honestly though, considering how invigorating it’s been to vent out those feelings, you should feel rather thankful I’m only focusing on you like this~”

Shining struggled not to cringe from that detail, not wanting to think that Sombra was trying to excuse his sadism as a positive output in their current application. But alas, Twilight Velvet thought it over for a second before shrugging in agreement. “Honestly, I… I can kinda see what you mean there,” she said with a warmer smile back at her son. “I mean, think about what would happen if he wasn’t able to expel those feelings safely. In a way, you offering yourself like this is like serving as Sombra’s nicotine patch.”

“Ooh! Excellent analogy!” Sombra bent in to kiss Velvet thankfully on the cheek, which she accepted with a cheerful giggle. Shining clearly didn’t feel the same way about his Mom’s point, but refrained from saying anything as he looked back ahead. Sombra turned back to his slave with a warmer smile, and made sure to add, “Although personally speaking, I would consider your efforts to be more akin to being a martyr~”

Shining stopped in place, and turned back around to stare at his Owner wide-eyed. “Wait, seriously?!”

“Honestly, I do,” he replied with a surprisingly sincere tone of voice. Unfortunately, that was followed with a brief shrug before Sombra said, “I mean… I wouldn’t compare you to most other martyrs, but your work has certainly helped me to remain in self-control around this castle. Or at least, it’s given me the chance to carry some feeling of control outside of politics~”

As Twilight Velvet nodded with an understanding pout, Shining had to look down at his hooves and think over that point. Sure, everything he had been doing under Sombra’s control had been utterly, inconceivably wrong in every possible way; but at the same time, he couldn’t deny the fact that Sombra has been improving himself in public since making Shining his cuckold. Before the Prince had been invited up to the Royal Couple’s bedroom, he had been living in near isolation to avoid the Crystal Empire’s disdain. But in the months since their twisted bond started, his connection with Shining and Cadance helped to soften the tensions Sombra previously had with the Crystal Ponies. Even though things weren’t perfect -- and likely never would be due to the severity of his actions -- it was obvious that Sombra was becoming more confident in his reformation while having a safe outlet on the side.

“Is everything alright?” asked Sombra, who showed a brief moment of concern for his contemplating slave. “You seem to have a lot on your mind.”

“W-Well, I mean…” Shining eventually breathed out pertly, and lifted his head back up to bring his focus back to his Master. “I… I may have considered that idea myself, but… I wouldn’t have thought that you’d consider it a public service or something.”

“Hmph~” After hearing Shining’s poorly-worded interpretation, Sombra leaned in with a more menacing smile to make Shining instantly squirm. “Well, remember this, Shining Armor… Your true ‘Public Service’ will come tomorrow night in front of everypony~”

Shining tried not to whimper as he lowered his head sheepishly, not wanting to stare up at that threatening grin peering into his very soul. But during that very… very unfortunate moment, Twilight Velvet was the one to glance back at her husband and ask, “Wait a minute, what do you mean by that?”

The slave’s eyes shot wide-open, and he was reeling in absolute fear upon realizing his greatest fuckup: Even after confessing everything to his Mother the previous night, the plans for his upcoming gelding were never brought up.

“Hmmmmmm…” Sombra narrowed his eyes devilishly on his slave, and his face lit up with an especially sinister-looking smirk. “Well then,” he said with a deep and brooding tone, “I think I know just what to do next~”

Sombra clutched the slave’s collar with a hoof, and pushed him back forward so he could lead the way like a donkey chasing a carrot. “Slave! To the bedroom immediately~”

Shining winced from that term being spoken so audibly in the castle; but since nopony seemed to be around, he could only hope that he was still “safe” as he sheepishly trotted down the hall towards the elevator. Meanwhile, Sombra looked back at his wife and asked curiously, “Quick question, honey… Do you happen to know how to operate a camera?~”

After an awkward elevator ride, which was thankfully uneventful after Sombra’s order downstairs, Shining Armor was left blushing morosely in his Private armor again. As the cuckold sat on his couch with a defeated cringe, he could only watch as Sombra set up the tripod stand right in front of him. Twilight Velvet was reading through a booklet in the loveseat across from her son, while a brand-new video camera was resting beside her on the empty cushion.

“Hmmm… I have to say, these newer devices are way less complicated than the filmreel versions your father and I used when we were younger~”

Velvet tried to shoot her son a smirk after that remark, but it only made the stallion lower his head and avert his eyes from her. Her smile lessened a bit, but she only needed a second before sighing to herself. “Well, the camera itself seems easy enough for me to operate,” she said as she lit up her horn, and floated the camcorder towards Sombra and the tripod. “Still though, I never thought I’d have the opportunity to use equipment that high-tech.”

“Yeah, it was definitely an expensive camera to purchase,” noted Sombra with a chuckle, as well as a gloating grin over at his slave. “Thank you again for making that possible, by the way~”

Shining groaned a little while keeping his muzzle pointed to the floor. However, Velvet was quick to snap at her son with a stern, “Shining! I know you’re nervous, but that doesn’t mean you can ignore Sombra like that.”

Shining sighed before lifting his head back up, not wanting to face any additional wrath from either of the ponies tormenting him. “S-Sorry,” he muttered, before he took a breath and turned his attention back at Sombra. “Uhhh… Y-You’re welcome… D-Dad.”

Shining absolutely hated calling him that term, even if it made Sombra grin from ear to ear in approval. But much to his dismay, his response allowed his Owner to go up to him on the couch, and pet the top of his blue mane like a dog who just completed a trick. “That’s right,” he said with a more menacing tone than before. “Either you call me that, or I’ll have a certain somepony else call me ‘Dad’ from now on~”

Shining gawked up at him with his eyes wide-open, not needing to clarify what Sombra meant by that threat. Velvet seemed to understand her husband’s intention as well, but didn’t appear nearly as appalled as she should have. Instead, the older mare giggled obscenely before asking, “Are you sure that’s a bright idea, Sombra? I mean, you already have a foal on the way. Plus, ponies might get suspicious if Flurry were to start calling you Daddy~”

Even though the topic of discussion was ungodly disturbing (especially to the lowly slave forced to listen to them cackling like hyenas), Sombra’s lighthearted shrug made it look like he was about to retort to a casual joke. “Well, I already proved to be a much better lover and husband, haven’t I? Who’s to say I wouldn’t be a better father as well?~”

With that, Sombra attached the base of the camcorder to the tripod, while Velvet pulled herself off the couch to assist. “Oh let me handle that, honey~” she cooed sweetly, not flinching at the slightest at calling a former villain by such a term. “I’ve cucked Night Light enough times to know how these things usually work…”

As soon as Sombra stepped aside politely, Velvet proved herself as being surprisingly tech-savy for a mare her age. Even Shining’s eyes widened in surprise when he watched his Mother effortlessly set up the camcorder with ease, and installed the cassette tape meant to record every second of what was about to unfold. Due to how quickly she was getting things prepared, Shining’s ears lowered in dread about not having much time to prepare himself. And in less than a minute, Velvet pulled Sombra in to show some of the settings on the side of the device. “Alright, this button will begin the recording process, and this one will stop it when you’re finished.”

“Oh, that’s not so difficult.” Sombra smiled happily upon realizing the camera’s simplistic setup, and chuckled to himself with a shrug. “Jeeze, who would’ve thought that I’d be able to run one of these things after being frozen for over a Millennium?”

“Welcome to modern times~” noted Velvet with a perk of her brows. “Honestly, it’s great that you’re able to adjust to current technology so well! And I thought I had a lot to learn!”

Sombra and Velvet shared a good, strangely wholesome laugh following that exchange. Shining kept his muzzle pursed tightly shut, not wanting to join in and get in trouble for laughing out of term. Fortunately for the slave, his Master seemed rather pleased by the time he turned his attention back towards him. “Now then… Are you ready to continue your duties under my command?~”

Shining closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, knowing that he would be forced into doing so regardless of his answer. “As… A-As ready as I’ll ever be… Dad…”

“Hmph~” As soon as he heard that taboo title addressed towards him, Sombra’s smirk became as confident as his deep voice. “Excellent, Shining Armor… Because as soon as I start this tape, I order you to answer every question honestly, and to fulfill every duty on camera with your face clearly visible~”

Sombra then walked ahead of the camcorder, allowing himself to stand in frame alongside his slave. As Velvet got behind the camera, she leaned to the side and asked, “Ooh! You wanna wear the armor Shining was previously wearing?~”

Shining cringed with his eyes clenched shut, while Sombra’s face lit up excitedly. “Now that’s a wonderful idea!~”

Velvet was quick to use her magic to float out her son’s Royal regalia, which was sent straight towards the current Prince without hesitation. Shining couldn’t bear to watch as Sombra fitted himself in the priceless golden plating, which felt like the ultimate betrayal against the Crystal Ponies who tirelessly worked to make it specifically for himself. Even though it was only the three of them alone in the bedroom, Shining can only imagine what Sombra might try after finishing his little “movie.” But alas, before he could dwell too badly over the ramifications, Shining shuddered badly the moment he glanced up at his Master, who was wearing the blue and purple regalia like it was made for his muscular form.

“Aaaahhhhh… Much better~” With that, Sombra looked back at Velvet with an approving nod, which allowed her to smile back and press record on the camcorder. Shining cringed the moment he saw that little red light turn on at the top of the camera, indicating that his appearance (as well as Sombra’s) were being recorded for anypony to see later on. But to make matters worse, as soon as Velvet began the recording, she made sure to ask with her horn still lit, “Oh, didn’t you mention using something else for this tape?~”

Shining blinked a couple times confusedly, unsure of what else his Owner planned without his knowledge. Unfortunately, he wasn’t able to ask before seeing another item floating towards Sombra in his Mother’s aura: an unusual-looking machine shaped like some sort of gun, which happened to have some tiny needles protruding from the very end. Before Shining Armor could realize what that device actually was, Sombra was grinning wide while taking it with one hoof, and a small bottle of black ink in the other. “Aaaahhhh… Now this is going to be interesting to test out~”

Sombra turned his attention back towards his slave, while Velvet floated out a small stool for her son to sit down on. “Now then… Are you ready to be marked properly?~”

The stallion’s eyes shot wide-open in fear, and darted repeatedly between the grins Sombra and Velvet were sporting. “Wh… What do you mean?” he asked weakly, his voice quivering a little with unease.

“Well, what do you think?~” Sombra held up the machine in his hoof, and turned it on to let the bristles at the end buzz loudly like a swarm of hornets. “Usually I prefer to have my slaves branded to mark them as my property. But given how tattooing is the modern trend, I figured an update would be preferable~”

Shining’s expression dropped, and his horrified look caused Sombra to grin wide underneath that plated helmet. Even though she wasn’t going to intervene, Twilight Velvet couldn’t help wincing a bit. “Oof… I really hope you don’t go too far with that. I mean, I am his Mother, after all…”

“Not to worry,” assured Sombra with a quick glance back at her. “I already have it planned, and it won’t be too noticeable. That is… unless Shining decides to stand upright on his hind-legs in public~”

With that, Sombra turned his focus back to Shining and said, “Now then! Before we begin, I feel like a little interview is necessary for the tape~”

Sombra motioned for his slave to sit on the stool, which Shining sheepishly obliged. As he squatted down in his seat, his muzzle clenched from hearing the metallic creaks from his dingy armor. Meanwhile, Sombra remained standing pridefully while wearing Shining’s Royal armor. “Question number one,” he began in a deep and regal tone, his smile pointed smugly down at the cuck. “What is your name?”

“... Uhhhh…” Shining was blushing as he glanced back at the still-recording camera. After breathing out meekly, he gulped before answering with, “M… M-My name is Shining Armor…”

“Correct,” stated Sombra confidently. “Question number two… what is your Official rank?~”

Sombra’s grin grew more malicious, and his eyes narrowed on Shining in wait. The stallion bit his tongue, and struggled not to cringe while the camera was recording every second. Shining felt horrible about continuing on, but he knew he had no choice as he closed his eyes for another breath. “I… I-I’m…”

As his ears lowered pathetically against the sides of his helmet, Shining Armor lowered his head and confessed, “... I’m Sombra’s… p-personal slave…”

“Oh, come on now!” Sombra nudged him hard from the side, which caused Shining’s head to jolt up with a pained groan. “You’re on camera, remember? State your answers more confidently, or else~”

Given the warnings Sombra gave him earlier, Shining was quick to rectify his mistake by looking at the camera lens directly. Despite how badly he didn’t want to comply, Shining struggled to force the corners of his mouth to bend into a nervous smile. His eyes strained open, but he only needed another breath before repeating himself. “I… I’m S-Shining Armor, and… I’m Sombra’s personal slave.”

“That’s correct~” Sombra made sure to pat the top of Shining’s helmet affectionately, and then continued with his ‘interview’ while grinning wide. “Question number three… Who has been officiated as the Crystal Empire’s legal Prince recently?~”

Shining’s smile almost faltered from how badly he grimaced from that question. But alas, his exhale was accompanied by a strong shudder before he replied the same as before. “Th… T-The official Prince of the Crystal Empire is… S-Sombra…”

His eyes closed in lament the moment that word escaped his muzzle, but his forced smile remained in an attempt to keep himself in Sombra’s good graces. Unfortunately, the recording continued while Velvet watched behind the camera, her muzzle smirked curiously.

“Question number four… Who is Princess Cadance’s legally-notified husband?~”

“Mnnnghhh…” Despite his pained wince, Shining tried to reopen his eyes while staring back at that camera. “Pr… Princess Cadance’s husband is… a-also Sombra…”

“Correct~ And question number five is… How come you’re not the answer to that previous question?~”

Shining glanced back at his Master, who was grinning evilly down at him in wait. “And you better smile for the camera when you give that answer~”

The slave’s head lurched down with another brief groan, but was quickly pulled back up without Sombra’s interference. Shining was shaking by the time he looked back at the camera, his fake smile looking as forced and uncomfortable as anything Velvet had ever seen. “Be… B-because, I… I-I divorced her the other day…”

A couple tears came down Shining’s cheeks after that statement, which greatly contrasted with the frozen smile he struggled to keep steady. Meanwhile, Sombra put a hoof to the side of his face while giving a feigned saddened look. “Oh, that’s so unfortunate,” he jeered mockingly down at him. “And do any of the Crystal Ponies know about this?~”

“N… N-No…”

“Hmmm… Interesting~” Sombra looked back at the camera alongside his slave, and asked directly towards Velvet, “And do the Crystal Ponies know that you willingly allowed yourself to be demoted under me, and that you let me regain my Royal status without their knowledge?~”

Shining’s smile dropped to reveal an especially upset expression, mostly due to how horrible that question really was. Even though he knew Sombra was right, the fact that he couldn’t dispute it only made his guilt even worse. If anypony outside that room knew of his actions, he would be treated as the ultimate coward who betrayed the ponies he vowed to protect. Sadly though, since he was literally being owned by that very Tyrant, Shining only needed a moment before regaining his pained smile, and answering in a meager voice. “... N… N-No… They don’t know that I allowed that…”

A couple more tears could be seen, which made Velvet pout sympathetically at her son’s morose state. Unfortunately, she continued to record without saying a word, allowing her husband to continue this torture. Sombra looked back down at his lowly slave, and leaned down with a fanged smile that went from ear to ear. “What else are the Crystal Ponies unaware of?~”

Shining’s head jerked shakily as he slowly glanced back up at that looming grin. Sombra narrowed his eyes on him with the utmost look of sadistic pleasure. “Tell the camera, or I get every document you mentioned the other day~”

With a worrisome gasp, Shining looked back at the camera wide-eyed in fear. His smile was fidgeting just as badly as his squirming position on the stool, but it was able to stop skewing after he took a deep breath. Even though he wasn’t given specific instruction on what to say, he already knew what his Master wanted him to confess. And as his eyes strained and struggled not to close, Shining’s teeth gritted for a second before he admitted, “The… T-The Crystal Ponies don’t know that… that…”

Despite his efforts, his eyes clenched tightly shut when he blurted, “... that Sombra is the real father of Cadance’s foal…”

If anypony outside his circle were to overhear that, Shining was sure that he would’ve been dragged out to the Crystal Heart and crucified for allowing such a travesty to occur. But even with how mortified the slave may have looked on camera, Sombra was smirking smuggle right at the lens like he was gloating such an achievement. He used his hoof to give Shining a couple more supportive pats, and then placed it back down to continue his recording. “Now then… I only have two questions left for you to answer, and then we’ll get to your marking~”

Sombra faced the stallion directly, and loomed down at him with his grin remaining sinister. “Shining Armor… Will you ever have another foal with my wife, Princess Cadance?~”

Even with another tear streaming down his cheek, Shining was able to look back at the camera with his forced smile. “N… No I will not…”

Velvet leaned over to the side to get a direct look at her son, her wide-eyed expression showing quite a shocked response. But alas, Shining already knew her reaction will be even worse when he heard Sombra ask his final question:

“Now tell me, Shining Armor… Why will you never be able to make another foal?~”

Even with all the previous questions answered truthfully, Shining knew that this one would be the hardest to confess. After all, with his Mom standing right before him with a confounded look, the thought of admitting his plans felt downright hurtful for her to discover this way. Unfortunately, as he sucked in a shaky breath through his teeth, Shining eventually opened his muzzle while keeping his strained-looking smile.

“B… B-Because, I… I’m… I’m being ordered to… t-to be publicly gelded at the Crystal Empire Formal tomorrow…”

“HUH!!!” Twilight Velvet reeled back from the camera with her hooves over her mouth, looking like her son just slapped her in the face. But even with that horrified response, her husband still grinned confidently for the camera’s recording.

“That’s correct~” he purred with smug satisfaction. “Tomorrow night, I’m going to render Shining Armor a neutered stallion before all of the Crystal Ponies…”

He then leered back down at his miserable slave, and added with malice, “And I’ll make sure everypony is watching you when it happens. Including your family~”

Twilight Velvet was stunned completely silent, her face notably paled behind her quivering hooves. Even though her shock was perfectly understandable, Shining was a little surprised to think that this was the thing she would deem going too far. But even when she finally lowered her hooves, causing her son to wince from the sight of her terrified expression, she only blinked a couple times before asking him, “Is… I-Is that true?!”

Shining couldn’t take it anymore, and lowered his head to keep her from seeing his saddened look. “I… I’m so sorry, Mom…”

Before Shining could start to cry in shame, Sombra gave the back plating of his armor a hard smack to keep him attentive. “Oh, don’t be like that! You knew exactly what you were getting into when you agreed to it~”

He then leaned down right beside Shining’s tearful face, and whispered teasingly, “You said you wanted to only accept orders from me from now on~”

After that, Sombra ignored the sight of his shocked wife to say down to his slave, “And with that being said… I think we’re due for another fun order~”

Sombra leaned back down to grab hold of Shining’s hind-legs, prying them apart so his crotch was on full display for the camera. Just beneath his dingy armor plating, his metal chastity cage was shown completely unobstructed. Velvet may have continued to record her son’s torment, but she had to shake her head while muttering under her breath, “Man, your Father never went this extreme…”

Shining may have had no idea what his Dad may have done, but he wasn’t exactly curious about the details. Not to mention, he could barely process his Mom’s remark while hearing his Owner speak up for the camera. “So with all that being established… Shining Armor, as my personal slave, I hereby order you to allow me to tattoo your body to better present yourself as such~”

He then brought his hoof down to point at Shining’s midsection, right between his stomach and his locked-up cock. “Right here~”

Shining Armor may have been aware that there were much worse places to be tattooed (both in regards to visibility and pain threshold), but that order still made him squirm with a remorseful grimace on his face. Meanwhile, Velvet was able to recomposer herself the tiniest bit by shrugging her shoulders, and saying optimistically to her son, “Well… At least it’s not on the face like some of those rappers on the radio.”

Sombra chuckled in delight while glancing back at his wife. “Indeed that’s a fair point. Although, I’ll admit that I was very tempted to do just that~”

Shining gritted his teeth painfully, not wanting to imagine what twisted ideas Sombra may have had regarding that hypothetical. But before his thoughts could run too wild, the slave was brought back to reality when he heard that sharp buzzing from the tattoo machine. Sombra took his time while dipping the tip in his bottle of black ink, ensuring that it was properly set up for the procedure. “Don’t worry, Shining,” he tried to say reassuringly, even though he wasn’t even looking down at him during the inking process. “I read through the instruction manual the other day, so I have a good grasp of how to do this…”

As soon as he leaned Shining back in his stool, which helped to expose more of the bare white fur beneath his plating, Sombra went in to begin the tattooing process on camera. The intimidating buzzing noises droned on with a consistently sharp tone, which only grew more intense the moment Sombra pressed the tip of the machine against Shining’s fur.

VRRRRRRRRRRRRVRRRRRRRRRRRRRR…

“GAHHH!!!” The very instant Sombra began to drag the first line across the top of Shining’s waist, the slave yelped out in pain like he was being stabbed in the gut. He had never been tattooed before, so having his first line done across such a sensitive region of the body was unbelievably painful. If he were to try and compare it to any similar sensation, he’d likely place it between receiving a long-lasting bee sting, or having a jagged piece of glass slowly slice down his skin. Even though he could recall how remorseful Sombra acted the other day, when he apologized to Shining for hurting him with that accidental cage breaking, the Prince had a completely focused expression while concentrating on the process. Unfortunately, Shining had to struggle not to squirm too badly while writhing in pain. “NNNGHHHH!!!”

“Please sit still,” ordered Sombra firmly, but with the slightest hint of concern in his voice. “I never did this before, and I do not want to fuck it up by having the line get shaky…”

Even though the idea of sitting still was easier said than done -- especially due to how badly those tattoo needles stung with every precise line -- Shining Armor sucked in a deep breath and tried to nod his head. He really, really didn’t want to have his status as Sombra’s slave permanently marked on his body; but at the same time, Shining also didn’t want to end up with a shitty tattoo. And if this process was going to be recorded on camera, he at least wanted to feel like the execution of this unknown design would be somewhat decent.

“Hmmmm… Just a couple more lines…”

Fortunately for Shining, it seemed that his Master had a very simple design he wanted to tattoo onto his slave’s body. The entire tattoo process lasted ten minutes at most, with only the briefest breaks for Sombra to re-ink the machine in that bottle. By the time he was finally finished, and he put his device down on the floor beside Shining’s stool, Sombra huffed with a satisfied smile as he leaned back and marveled at his work. “Well then!” he exclaimed with an impressed tilt of his head. “I gotta say, that looks far better than I would’ve guessed!”

“Nnnnghhh…” Shining was still shivering from the painful throbbing he felt actress his waist, which felt like he just experienced a nasty sunburn in that concentrated region. Velvet blinked a couple times while wide-eyed, and leaned in to get a closer look at her son’s freshly-inked marking. By the time the slave was able to reopen his eyes, and gave the most hesitance glance down at his crotch, his expression turned to a confused look the moment he saw what Sombra engraved across his fur.

It looked to be a simple male symbol, with a small circle right above his cage and an arrow pointing up from the upper-right corner. However, there was also a thick black line that went across the circle from the other side, leaving a diagonal mark that went down the entire marking. It took Shining a moment to realize what that symbol represented, but his brows soon rose up in shock before Sombra explained it to the camera.

“Fun fact,” he said with a chipper smile on his muzzle, “this symbol is commonly used by veterinarians when marking stray dogs who had just been fixed! Isn’t that fun?~”

Shining hoped that he was asking that for the camera and not himself, as he was too stunned in horror to give an adequate response. Meanwhile, his Mom could be seen narrowing her eyes on that simple design, before she shrugged her shoulders and said, “Honestly… I don’t think it’s that bad, dearie.”

“You don’t?” asked her husband, who only needed a quick glance back at her before grinning evilly. “Should I do something else?~”

Shining looked up at him wide-eyed, not wanting that question to be taken seriously. But much to his horror, Sombra didn’t wait for his wife to clarify otherwise before he went back in with the machine buzzing. “Too late! I already know what to add to this design~”

VRRRRRRRRRRRRRVRRRRRRRRRRR…

“AAAAAHHHHH!!!” Once again, Shining was left tensed-up in excruciating pain, and utterly helpless to stop as his Owner began to mark him more directly above his gelding symbol…

“Ughhhh…”

Sombra was courteous enough to have some aftercare products to help soothe his slave’s irritated skin, but Shining was still wincing painfully after his grueling ordeal. As he sat by himself on the couch to calm his nerves, he couldn’t stop looking down at the additional ink that his Owner etched across his fur. Even though it was placed on a fairly unseen region of his body, Shining was left dismayed by the text that Sombra had written across the top of his gelding symbol:

Shining Armor’s face was fairly blank while staring at his “body art,” mostly due to how stunned he felt about doing such a horrible act in the name of his duties as Private. He may have known he was going to sink into a rabbit-hole he would likely never escape, but to see such a permanent result of his decision was enough to make him cringe remorsefully. Not to mention, after what he had to confess on that recorded tape, he could only imagine how much he disappointed his Mother with the news of his incoming castration. He wanted to assume that she’d be fine with that -- mostly because of how shockingly alright she had been with everything else; but alas, by the time the recording was finished, the mare had to leave the room while Sombra assisted in the tattoo’s aftercare.

The stallion eventually sighed and hung his head, his ears resting against the side while his helmet and armor were laid beside him on the ground. After Sombra completed his horrible blackmail, he was quick to undo both of their attire for the sake of “incoming comfort.” Shining was sure that his Master was referring solely to his own confort, but he was grateful to be out of that armor nonetheless. But since he was sitting in his bare form, there was nothing to distract from the sight of that tattoo sticking out just above his waist.

“Ummm… Shining?”

His head perked up when he heard his Mother’s voice, and he turned to see her standing at the bathroom doorway. Twilight Velvet was carrying a more sympathetic look on her face, which he would’ve expected from her before she revealed herself to be such a kinky mare. Unfortunately, that expression only made Shining look away from her in guilt, knowing that he went too far with that shocking admission. But even as the Prince-turned-slave sat in such a morose state, Velvet walked up to him and sighed lightly.

“Listen, I…” Velvet needed a moment following that brief pause, but was able to say with another exhale, “I just want you to know that I’m not upset with you, alright? I promise, I still love you just as much as I had before I showed up to the castle.”

Shining glanced up at her with his eyes widened, blinking a couple times while processing that honest statement. While he was certainly relieved to hear that kind of assurance, it didn’t take long for his eyes to narrow on her in confusion. “Uhhh… W-Wait, really?”

“Well, yeah,” she admitted with an awkward shrug, as well as an uncomfortable glance away from her cuckold of a son. “I mean, I can’t say that I approve of my son doing such a thing, but… Well, I suppose I’ve been more accepting of things than most other Mothers would. Heh heh…”

“Hmph.” Shining didn’t want to scoff too openly in front of his Mom, but he couldn’t keep himself from muttering, “That’s an understatement if I ever heard one.”

Despite how tightly her muzzle clenched from that retort, Velvet refrained from getting too snippy with her son. Although, that was mostly because she could guess he was more preoccupied with the idea of Sombra getting snippy in a literal sense. So after taking a moment to process her thoughts, Velvet went in to sit beside Shining on the couch. “Well… Alright, you certainly have a point there. After all, you’re not the only pony who’s been hiding things.”

Shining could only nod while keeping his face pointed away from her. Given everything he discovered about his Mother’s past, it was shocking that the two of them were even able to keep speaking with one another. But despite being rightfully shocked by the revelations that came since last night, he knew that he wasn’t one to talk about hiding debaucherous acts. In fact, after taking a second to process everything, he ended up shrugging his shoulders when he said weakly, “Yeah… Although I never would’ve guessed that you and Dad were like that.”

“Hey, maybe it shows you have a genetic desire to be cucked~” Velvet tried to give her son an approving smirk while nudging him from the side; however, Shining still looked uncomfortable to hear his Mom speaking in such a way while they were alone. She was quick to take notice of his inactive response, and pulled away to say assuredly, “Hey, it’s alright, Shining. I swear to you, your Father and I will always love you.”

Just as he was about to look back at her, she quickly added in clarification, “I mean your birth Father. Not Sombra.”

“Ugh!” Even though he appreciated that detail, just the fact that it needed to be addressed was enough to make him scowl bitterly. After hanging his head with a heavy sigh, Shining felt the need to ask, “Okay, so… What exactly do you plan to tell Dad?! The birth Dad!”

Despite how upset her son sounded, Velvet just shrugged like she was asked about an ingredient in a cake recipe. “Honestly, I’ll just explain the truth as easily as I can. I mean, he never went that extreme as a cuckold, but I feel like he’d appreciate me getting back out there~”

She then placed a hoof on her son’s thigh, and added sincerely, “And I know for a fact that he won’t oppose you continuing in this… relationship with Sombra and Cadance. In a way, the fact that you three are doing it with so many amenities shows that you’re taking things responsibly.”

Shining turned to gawk at his Mom, blinking in confoundment like she just said the craziest thing imaginable. Upon seeing his expression, she rolled her eyes with a scoff. “Oh, don’t look at me like that! Seriously, if you and Cadance weren’t Royals living in this castle, I’d be way more upset with this than I am now! At least with all of this,” she emphasized with her hooves thrown out to motion to the lavish bedroom they were in, “I can know that you guys will be safe for the future! I couldn’t imagine Night Light or I getting away with your guys’ acts back when we were a middle class couple in Canterlot.”

Shining looked like he wanted to make a retort, but he only needed a moment before closing his muzzle. As he looked away from her to contemplate that point, he couldn’t deny that she wasn’t wrong. Even if he was serving as Sombra’s cuckolded slave, he was still living in a luxurious castle with every amenity he and his loved ones could ask for. For some strange reason, Shining couldn’t help but compare his new life to something of a pampered pet in a well-off family. Sure, he was going to be neutered and treated as Sombra’s personal plaything; but at the same time, he would always be living in comfort without any real obligations.

“Hmmm…” After taking a moment to contemplate his situation, Shining looked back at her to ask, “And… And you’re okay with being involved like this?”

“Well, what do you expect me to do?” asked Velvet with an incredulous smirk. “I know that you’re a masochist, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to disown you for it! Heck, I’d be the biggest hypocrite if I reacted that way!”

Shining gritted his teeth for a second, not expecting his own Mother to label him by that blunt, yet admittedly truthful description. But at the same time, her sincere statement was enough to make him slowly smile back at her. “W-Well, uhhh… Thanks for telling me that, I guess.”

“Hey, it’s no problem.” She placed a hoof on her son’s shoulder, and maintained her warm and nonjudgmental smile. “Just remember, Shining. No matter what happens to you, you’ll always have ponies in your life who truly love you.”

Twilight Velvet then looked past Shining, making sure that her new husband wasn’t around to overhear them. She then grew a cheekier grin when she returned her focus onto the slave, and added in a more hushed tone, “And just between you and me? I really think that Sombra loves you too.”

Shining jolted back from his Mom with a wide-eyed expression, not expecting for her to say something like that after all she witnessed. But before he could clarify what she meant, the mare huffed with her smirk unchanged. “What? I mean, he is a sadist, after all. And since you’re clearly a textbook masochist, it kinda makes sense that you two would have such a connection.”

The stallion could only blink in confoundment, before he looked back down to the floor with a stunned look on his face. While he couldn’t necessarily dispute his Mom’s claims -- especially after admitting to Sombra himself that he wanted their bond to be a Truple -- he was fairly unhinged by the fact that Velvet caught on to their feelings as well. “You… You really think that somepony who loves me would treat me like that?”

“Well, he trusts that you’re wanting to be put in that kind of position, doesn’t he?” Velvet’s smile widened a bit, showing her honesty clear as day. “And when you’ve been married as long as I have, you tend to learn how important it is to show trust in your partners.”

“Well... it’s not like Shining can say he’ll be married as long as you have anymore, right?~”

The ponies on the couch quickly turned to see Sombra standing in view, his grin looking equally warm and ominous at the same time. Velvet gasped with an embarrassed blush, and covered her mouth with a hoof. “Oh! Ummm… H-How much did you hear, Sombra?”

“Oh, don’t worry.” Sombra walked up towards them, and made sure to keep a hoof raised while speaking, “All I heard was something about trust when I came back into the bedroom. I promise, I didn’t eavesdrop on your private discussion.”

Sombra made sure to shoot a split-second stare back at his slave, which made his comment sound much less genuine than how Velvet received it. But even as Shining shrunk in his seat with a worrisome wince, his Mother made sure to nod up at Sombra thankfully. “Well, just so you know, nothing major was discussed. I was just making sure Shining knew I still loved him.”

Shining was just about to smile from that sentiment, but it was promptly stopped the moment Velvet shot a teasing grin back at him. “Even if he is a measly little cuckold~”

The newlyweds shared a good and hearty laugh following her remark, which caused Shining to sink even lower into the couch. Unfortunately, due to that freshly-applied tattoo below his stomach, he wasn’t able to lurch forward without wincing in pain. So instead, the slave pulled himself up from his seat, and reluctantly stood for attention as he watched Sombra walk up to him. “Honestly, that’s a fairly light description of you, if I say so myself~”

Shining looked like he wanted to hang his head in shame, but he knew he shouldn’t do so when he saw the familiar leash hanging across his Master’s shoulders. As soon as Sombra held up the leash and collar with his hoof, his slave only needed a quick breath before closing his eyes in understanding. He didn’t even need to be asked, and obediently lowered his head while blushing with a conflicted look. Meanwhile, Velvet could be heard snickering as her husband latched the collar around his slave’s neck.

“Therrrreee we go…” Sombra smirked in satisfaction while holding the end of Shining’s leash, and gave it a hard tug to jerk his head forward and test its strength. However, the Prince’s smile then turned back towards his wife, as he grinned at her lewdly and asked, “Oh, honey? Would you like to see the collar I bought for you?~”

As soon as he brought out another collar hidden behind his back -- a dark black item adorned with shiny metallic spikes -- Twilight Velvet gasped in glee like he just gave her an engagement ring. She immediately hopped off the couch, and happily trotted up to stand alongside her mortified son. “Ohmigosh! That looks so cute!~”

“I’m glad you approve, Ms. Velvet,” purred Sombra as his grin grew wider. He made sure to turn the collar around, revealing a golden tag hanging from the front which read the tag, ‘SLAVE’ in a bold and blocky font. “Your son might be my permanent slave,” he noted with a disturbingly casual shrug, “but that doesn’t mean I can’t have you experiment as being a temporary slave for this session~”

Velvet didn’t seem the slightest bit unnerved by her husband’s suggestion, and used her logic to hold her mane up and leave her neck exposed. “Honestly, I don’t mind trying it this once. Who knows? Maybe I’ll like it~”

Before her son could think to protest Sombra indoctrinating Velvet into this madness, the Superior stallion was already leaning in to latch the collar around her neck. As he did so, Sombra made sure to clarify, “And just so you know, just because you’re a slave for me, doesn’t mean you’re on equal ground with Shining. He’s on the lowest tier, so you can order him around as well~”

Shining wanted to be relieved that his Mom wouldn’t be treated the same as himself, but his ears still hung low upon hearing his Superior emphasizing his lack of worth. Not to mention, he couldn’t exactly process the idea of Velvet playing such a role when he felt his leash being tugged hard in Sombra’s grip. The Prince pulled his slave back towards the couch, but made sure to sit down himself first. “Now then!” he began with a wide and enticed grin. “I had a rather lengthy walk to collect Velvet’s collar from the store, and then towards a secret location to store that recording from earlier. And because of that, I demand some assistance when it comes to cleaning myself~”

As he leaned back in his seat, Sombra spread his legs wide apart to reveal his thick, throbbing cock that stood rigidly before Shining’s face. All up and down that girthy ebony shaft, as well as across his plump balls, every square inch of the veiny flesh was glistening with a bright sheen of his lingering sweat. Even while over a foot away, Shining’s snout wrinkled tightly from the obscenely thick musk he could catch wafting from Sombra’s crotch. Velvet was walking back towards the camcorder to begin their next recording, with a new cassette tape already installed for their planned fun. Meanwhile, Sombra waited until she pressed Record before tightening the grip on his bitch’s leash. “Breathe in your Master’s scent deep, little slave~”

Sombra pulled hard on the leash, jolting Shining forward before he collapsed at the front of his seat. His muzzle fell face-first right between those muscular legs, with his snout less than an inch from his Owner’s balls. Even though the sheer heat radiating from Sombra’s nethers was enough to make his eyes clench shut, Shining didn’t try to relent as his nostrils immediately flared out wide. The slave shuddered badly the moment he took that first deep breath, as the heady aroma of that hot musk caused his fur to stand on end from the intensity. However, despite how overbearing that scent may have been to Shining’s senses, he was caught by surprise when he felt somepony else nestling up right beside him.

“Nnnnnnfffffff!!!~ Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh…”

Twilight Velvet may have been on a higher tier of “slave” than her son, but she wasn’t afraid of getting in close beside him to share in their Owner’s thick musk. In fact, even when Shining leaned in to take another heavy breath of Sombra’s twitching cock, he could hear his Master’s rumbling groan of approval as his wife perched her snout right between those heavy balls. Much like her musk-slave of a son, Velvet didn’t show much distaste as she sucked in a deep inhale of that scent like a bong hit. Meanwhile, Sombra shivered in delight from up above, and grinned down at his two slaves while grasping the base of his cock.

“Mmmmmm… It’s always nice to see two generations sharing the same interest~”

Shining cringed when he realized how much his Mom was getting into it, as he could hear the whimpering moans that stemmed out each time she exhaled. However, since the tension of that leash was still relentlessly tight, Shining was forced to continue his musk-sucking himself while his muzzle was pressed up against the underside of Sombra’s cock. He tried to keep his eyes tightly clasped shut, not wanting to be reminded of his Mother’s presence to make this experience any more embarrassing. But considering how loudly Velvet was moaning between the open-mouthed breaths she was giving to her husband’s junk, the idea of ignoring her was much easier said than done.

“Nnnghhh!!” The very moment he overheard his Mother’s voice muffling up, and being accompanied by some wet, sloppy suckling noises, the stallion shuddered painfully from what he already knew was happening. While the lower slave continued to sniff and breathe in that musk as Sombra’s request, Velvet decided to take the lead in tending to her husband’s balls. Her muzzle opened up wide as she slipped one of those bulging nuts between her lips, and she eagerly began to suck around its girth with the same vigor as her son. The taste of that musk was just as intensely strong as the scent, but that only made the mare’s pussy wetter with every hard drag of her tongue across the loose skin.

“Aaaahhhhh… That’s right~” Sombra sighed blissfully when he saw how diligently Velvet was slathering his balls with saliva, almost as if she was wanting to coax out more cum to help get herself pregnant again. But when he glanced over Shining, who was trying to drag his snout up the length of Sombra’s cock to sniff every sweaty inch, a devious smirk widened across the Prince’s muzzle before speaking firmly: “You better follow your Mother’s example, Slave. Or else I might have to contemplate something to better motivate you~”

After a brief gasp, which caused Shining to shiver from the heavy breath of musk he instantly sucked down, he lunged his muzzle down to nestle up right beside his Mom’s. Feeling Velvet’s cheek rubbing against his own was bad enough, but that addition only made his own ball-sucking feel much more pathetic as he tried to keep up with her. He kept his eyes closed while wrapping his lips around the other ball, and fervently began to taste every inch that was nestled in his quivering maw. He also brought up one of his hooves, and tried to ease any incoming wrath by stroking his Master’s cock for good measure.

“Oooohhh!!~” Sombra grinned wide from that additional measure, and reached down to give Shining a thankful pat on the head. “Excellent work! And to think, I was just about to ask who should see that first tape~”

Shining tried his hardest not to whimper around that thick ball in his mouth, and kept his focus on his sucking and stroking at the same time. Velvet could be heard chuckling in a muffled groan right beside him, clearly smirking to herself while delivering the same treatment for their King. Of course, after swirling her tongue around the girth of that plump nut a couple more times, Velvet made sure to pull away from her husband with a wet pop of her lips. “Honestly,” she said with a cheeky shrug while smirking up at him devilishly, “I’m sure that his birth Father wouldn’t mind seeing it sometime~”

“MMPH!” Shining nearly choked on Sombra’s other ball after hearing his Mother say such a thing. Unfortunately, Sombra looked downright thrilled by that suggestion as judged by his boisterous smile.

“Ooh, wonderful idea!~” Sombra reached down with an extended hoof, inviting his wife to get in a better position than her ball-sucking slave. “Just for that, I feel like you just got a promotion from ‘Slave’ to ‘Lover~’”

As soon as he heard the word “Promotion,” Shining had to struggle not to put his suckling on pause in response. But even as he stayed silent, his solemn mood wasn’t alleviated when he heard Velvet ask, “What, just me? I’m surprised you haven’t given him a promotion as well.”

Twilight Velvet crawled herself up, and got in a face-to-face position with Sombra while straddling over his crotch. His thick cock was pressed up tightly against her backside, with her silver tail flicking excitedly over the plump head. Even though she motioned down to Shining with that question, she didn’t seem too surprised to hear her husband scoff with a roll of his eyes. “What, you mean him?” he asked incredulously. “Why would I give a promotion to that thing? He’s nothing more than my personal slave, remember?”

Sombra wrapped his hooves tightly across Velvet’s back, pulling her in closer while her wet pussy pressed up against his waist. Her dripping slit was nestled right at the base of his cock, which caused rivulets of her juices to slowly trickle down towards her son’s ball-stuffed muzzle. But even with how discomforting it felt to smell his Mother’s arousal so close to his nose, Shining was even more hurt the moment he glanced up from his pathetic position. Sombra was looking down at him with a wide grin, and made sure to say without remorse, “And that’s all that you’ll ever be from now on. You will never be promoted, no matter what~”

Shining Armor was already aware that his fate was as permanent as the tattoo above his chastity cage; but even with that fact in mind, the slave still shuddered from the sight of those blood-red eyes narrowing on him with the purest sincerity. Sombra was truly intent on keeping Shining at his absolute lowest point, even if that meant upholding that status for the rest of his natural life. The mere idea of such a fate should’ve horrified Shining to his deepest core; but alas, his morbid acceptance prompted him to nearly take a breath though his nostrils, and silently sigh before continuing his work.

“Wow, you’re not even going to respond to that statement?” asked Velvet, who looked a little surprised by her son’s inability to speak up for himself. After a couple seconds, the mare scoffed with a smirk just as teasing as her husband’s. “Jeeze, maybe you do deserve that kind of answer. Hehehehe~”

Shining clenched his eyes shut, and tried to give a couple eager suckles to that thick ball lodged in his whimpering maw. He tried to continue his strokes to his Owner’s cock, but his movements were fairly limited due to Velvet’s back pressing up against it. Not to mention, his concentration was fairly skewed when he heard Sombra ask his wife, “Oh, really now? So you think that your own son shouldn’t be given any promotion?~”

“Hmmm…” Velvet leaned back from her husband’s chest to tap her chin in thought, giving a faux-contemplative look on her face. Of course, it was obvious she already knew her response as she glanced back down at Shining with a taunting grin, and a firm shake of her head. “Honestly? I don’t think he does~”

The couple chuckled mockingly over Shining’s head, while the slave tried not to grimace with those pulsating balls crammed between both cheeks. He tried to focus on that heavy musk stinging his tongue, hoping that it could distract him from their hurtful banter. But despite how Velvet may have been acting earlier, she wasn’t afraid to jeer Sombra on while taunting the musk-slave between his Master’s legs.

“Well, I’m sure that he deserves something, honey? You have any ideas?~”

“Hehehehe, it honestly seems like you’re the one who already knows how to handle him~”

“Indeed that’s true. Why do you think I’m setting up the Formal for?”

“That’s very true~ So, were you going to make him sign any documents during that too?”

“Hmmm… Could you maybe see if Cadance would approve of it first? I won’t want to upset my wife, after all~”

“Oh, I don’t think she would mind. You certainly proved to be a better leader than him. Who’s to say you wouldn’t be a better Father as well?~”

Shining’s eyes shot wide-open in terror, only for him to look up and see his own Mom giggling lewdly and nuzzling Sombra’s chest. The Prince was smirking mischievously while his long tongue was extended out, causing her to moan when he coiled it around her horn. After giving that appendage a couple of teasing lips, which caused her cunny to seep even more juices down over her son’s muzzle, Sombra pulled back from her and asked curiously, “Oh, is that so? I actually coaxed him into signing some custody papers last night, but the pen had no ink.”

“Oooooh, how cruel~” Velvet kept her teasing grin while looking back down at her son. “I must say, it’s rather disappointing to hear you would do such a thing.”

“Yeah, it really is,” jeered Sombra in agreement. “I’m honestly shocked that Cadance didn’t officiate it right then~”

“Hmph~ Well, I certainly would’ve,” she said with a remorseless shrug. “I mean, if I was married to somepony willing to do that, it’s obvious that they have some real issues.”

“Nnnnnnn…” Even with how cheerfully those two ponies were bantering, their cruel remarks were causing Shining to struggle not to cry between Sombra’s legs. But even with how hurt and betrayed he was feeling from his Mother’s opinions, he could practically hear the drops of his thick globs of pre that were seeping from his cage, and already leaving a small puddle on the floor.

“Jeeze, that’s a rough statement to make about your own son,” said Sombra while chuckling in perverted delight. “I’m surprised you’re not offering me a pen right now?~”

Velvet’s brows rose up with a piqued smirk, and her eyes narrowed on her husband with a very devilish grin. Shining’s eyes widened in a panic, and he was quick to pull back from his Master’s balls the moment he saw her light up her horn. The cuck instantly lunged back in to distract his Prince, and hoped more than anything that the topic of that paper could be ignored the moment he wrapped his lips tightly around his cockhead.

“GNNGHHH!!~” Velvet jolted from the volume of her husband’s enamored groan, which was accompanied with a strong shudder while reeling back in his seat. Sombra’s head pulled back before he moaned out deeply, not expecting for his slave to get right to cock-sucking to avoid signing any papers. His hooves quickly went down to press against the back on Shining’s head, and he pushed down hard to elicit a muffled gurgle from the slave’s cock-stuffed maw. “Aaaahhh! Nnnnnggggggg… Looks like somepony wants to avoid the inevitable, huh?~”

Even with that looming threat reaching his ears, Shining tried his hardest to overcome his worried state as he pushed himself further down that meaty shaft. His lips caressed every inch that he could reach to coat Sombra’s length with saliva, while his tongue dragged down the underside to lick up any lingering musk. As his Mother watched from above, she kept her horn brightly lit during her brief pause; fortunately though, the mare eventually grew an impressed smirk as she saw how tenaciously Shining was shoving so much cockmeat towards the back of his throat.

“Hmmm…” After only a moment of admiration, Velvet used her magic to float out a pen from her purse nearby. She didn’t say anything about it, but she made sure to float it back towards the couch to place on the armrest beside her husband. “Now that’s what I call a good incentive~”

“Mnnghhhh… Indeed it is, honey~” Even though his muzzle was twitching from the titillation of his slave’s lips sliding down his cock with such an alluring warmth, Sombra was still able to grin back at his wife. “Besides, can you blame him for being so eager? You said yourself that my cock was far better than any you’ve ever taken before~”

“Hehehehe, it certainly is~” she admitted truthfully, not showing any remorse as she shrugged with a light giggle. “It’s certainly better than what Night Light has. Or his son~”

“Ooh, now that’s mean~” Despite his honest opinion, Sombra made sure to say down to his slave, “You hear that, bitch? Even your own Mother thinks you have a worthless cock!”

Shining wasn’t able to give much of a response, but his pained expression was still visible as he sunk deeper between his Owner’s legs. Not to mention, his Mother certainly didn’t help things when she added, “Well, given what you have planned for your slave, it seems like it’ll literally be worthless soon enough~”

Sombra and Velvet shared another round of taunting laughter, while their slave was left wincing with his muzzle full of throbbing cock. But despite how useless he felt in his miserable state, Shining was able to clench his eyes shut before lunging down, and allowing his throat to relax enough to get that plump head inside. Sombra moaned out suddenly from that welcoming pressure, and grasped his hooves tighter across the top of Shining’s head. Meanwhile, Velvet decided to take advantage of her husband’s open maw, and went in to lock muzzles with him for a deep and passionate kiss.

“Mmmmmmmm…” Sombra’s eyes were wide-open for a moment with a look of surprise; but as soon as he realized Velvet’s intentions, his eyelids slowly shut before he reciprocated her kiss tenfold. He bent in to press his lips harder against her’s, while his long forked tongue quickly plunged into her open muzzle. Aside from a muffled groan, the mare’s eyes still rolled back blissfully while feeling that appendage plunging down her throat. Much like her son, who was trembling around the girth that left a sizable bulge in his gullet, Velvet was finding it hard to breathe while enduring her husband’s exotic throat-fucking; of course, as the mare’s pussy grew wetter over the base of his cock, it was obvious that she wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.

“Mmmmmph!~” As she embraced the sensation of Sombra’s exotic tongue caressing and tickling the inside of her throat, Velvet couldn’t stop writhing her hips due to her pussy winking hard from the titillation. More of her clear, syrupy juices dribbled out to coat her husband’s waist and mat his fur, while also forcing her son to suck in heavy breaths of her arousal. Since his throat was promptly plugged up by his Owner’s cockhead, the slave was completely helpless to pull back while feeling its girth swelling inside. Before he could even prepare, Shining’s breathing was cut off while Sombra was firmly lodged with a thick bulge in the middle of his gullet.

Meanwhile, the Prince himself was continuing to make out with Velvet dominantly, and even used one of his hooves to tightly grip the back of her mane. Despite the slight twinge of pain, the mare was still grinding atop his cock with a heavy moan around his wriggling tongue. Her squirming motions caused her puffy lips to slide up a little across Sombra’s cock, which was unfortunately enough to press them against her son’s snout. And even though the slave couldn’t breathe, his suffocation didn’t mean he wasn't able to taste his Mom’s sweet arousal as some of her juices were caught by his tongue.

Shining could also feel how hard Sombra’s hips were trying to jerk forward, which pressed his matted waist right up against his flaring snout. As the swelling of that cockhead grew more immense, and his lungs began to burn from the lack of oxygen he was able to receive, Shining could only hope that his deepthroating would be enough to sate his sadistic Prince.

Fortunately for the slave, he was able to overhear Sombra’s muffled groans growing louder from up above: “Mmmmphh… MMMPHHHH… MMMMMPHHHHH!!!”

While his tongue was shoved as far as it could down Velvet’s trembling throat, Sombra’s eyes clenched tightly the moment he felt that first fur-raising throb inside of Shining’s mouth. The slave’s lips tursed tightly around the coated base of his Master’s girth, and his body writhed badly as he felt that torrent of hot, gooey cum shooting straight down to his stomach. Shining was too preoccupied with swallowing every drop of Sombra’s load (as well as keeping himself conscious in his suffocated state) to notice the underside of his torso swelling out from the sheer volume of cum that flooded his insides. The Superior’s hips kept pumping as he churned out rope after rope of his virile seed, which caused his balls to ride up and press against the underside of Shining’s quivering chin. Meanwhile, by the time that slave’s stomach hung down a couple extra inches while stuffed with hot cum, he could barely keep his eyes open when he heard a sharp groan above his head.

“NNNGHHH!!” Fortunately for Shining, Sombra quickly pulled his cock out of the bitch’s mouth to allow him to breathe. He also pulled his tongue out of Velvet’s throat, and reeled his head back to grin at her with satisfaction, Velvet was breathing heavily from that intense makeout session, but she was still smiling right back at her husband with a half-lidded gaze of pure contentment. As for the slave, who collapsed to the ground while gasping for air, Shining looked like he was completely wiped-out as he laid on the floor with his muzzle matted in their juices.

“Oh… O-Oh my goodness~” Even though she was winded-out from her own throat-play, she looked far less distressed than her son as she smiled contentedly up at Sombra. “Hehehehe… Now that kind of tongue-work is something I could never do myself!”

“Hmph~” Sombra shot his wife a coy smirk, and retorted with, “Oh, don’t be like that now. I’m sure that you can use your tongue just as well as that slave down there~”

Meanwhile down at the foot of the couch, Shining was still panting heavily while struggling to get back on his hooves. “Wh… Wha… What do you mean…”

“What do you mean, ‘What do I mean?’” Sombra glanced down at the slave with a confounded look on his face. “Jeeze, did that lack of oxygen affect your brain or something? I doubt that you can forget what I enjoy that easily.”

“Oh, at least let him get his energy back up before goading him,” chided Velvet, who made sure to give her husband a warning prod to the chest with her hoof. “He still has a lot to do today, doesn’t he? Besides, it’s not like you can blame him for being confused right after you finished.”

“Well,” retorted Sombra, who glanced back at Velvet with a more suggestive smirk on his muzzle, “that doesn’t mean I can’t go for another round~”

Much to Shining’s exhausted shock, his Owner’s stamina seemed to show no limits as he pulled himself off the couch with ease. His cock hung semi-flaccidly between his legs, with the entire length still shimmering with a thick coat of saliva and Velvet’s juices. Even though it wasn’t already erect, Shining’s left eye twitched when he saw how much that meaty cock was spasming to revive itself for more. The slave’s throat was still sore from that first deepthroating, but it wasn’t aching nearly as badly as the undying strain from his chastity cage.

“Well then,” said Velvet, who groaned a little as she got off the couch as well, “I certainly wouldn’t mind seeing what ideas you have next~”

As she got back on her hooves, Velvet kept a devious smirk as she lit up her horn, and floated up the pen she left on the armrest. Sombra didn’t see her holding onto that ominous tool, but Shining’s eyes widened in terror the moment he saw it floating in her aura. She even floated up a nearby piece of blank paper, and gave a few testing swipes of the pen to show that it was fully functional. However, even after holding up the pen and marked paper clear as day, Velvet shot her son a wink before floating them back on the couch. She then made sure to silently mouth the words “You better be good~” for Shining to read from her lips.

Shining’s ears wilted down tremendously, unsure of whether or not that suggestion would do him any good in the end. Not to mention, it wasn’t like the slave had any time to adequately prepare by the time mis Master walked up to him with a lecherous smile. “I hope you’re not too tired already, because that tape is still recording your every move~”

Due to how relentlessly his throat was used as Sombra’s fleshlight, Shining almost forgot that the camcorder’s red light was still blinking a few feet away from them. As he looked back at that still-running camera, he overheard his Mom saying, “Oh, and don’t worry about that video, dearie. I’ve recorded a lot of tapes cucking your father, so I know how to edit and censor videos without much issue. I’ll make sure to censor the faces and cutie marks before releasing it.”

“W-WHAT?!” Shining whipped his head around to gawk at Velvet, his eyes the size of saucers.

“What do you mean, ‘What?’” Sombra asked snidely. “That first video is just to make sure you won’t get any funny ideas. This tape is just for fun, and I promise it’ll be purely anonymous when it’s sent to a porn publisher in Canterlot~”

Shining’s horrified stare darted between both of the ponies, as if he was waiting for one of them to admit they were pulling some sick joke. But alas, when he saw how sincerely Velvet was smiling back at him, he could tell that they weren’t bullshitting him. Fortunately, Velvet was quick to add, “Oh, and I’ll make sure to mute the dialogue as well. I swear to you, nopony will know that it’s us.”

“Although that is kind of a shame,” remarked Sombra, who glanced back at the camera with a more wistful sigh. “I bet I look fantastic in that tape.”

Velvet giggled cheerfully to her husband’s statement. “Oh, believe me, Sombra. You certainly do~”

“Why, thank you dear.” Sombra bent in to give an appreciative peck to Velvet’s lips, right in front of her sulking son. Shining wasn’t sure why that got to him so badly, but seeing how contently his Mom reciprocated the kiss left a bad taste in his mouth. Unfortunately, that only reminded him of the literal bad taste of his Owner’s musk plastering every inch of his muzzle. His tongue was still burning from the onslaught of sweat and cum he consumed that day alone; but as soon as he noticed Sombra’s cock growing fully erect at a disturbingly quick rate, he could only gulp upon realizing he would likely need to taste much more.

“SLAVE!” Sombra’s commanding bark caused Shining to jolt up in a panic, and he stood upright as his Master walked up towards him again. His thick, rigid cock was repeatedly smacking the underside of his barrel, while a thick glob of pre was already beginning to seep from the tip. Of course, when Sombra got right up to his diligent slave, his looming grin on Shining prompted the inferior stallion to hang his head sheepishly in submission. However, his eyes still peered up at those menacing red eyes, instead of the presence of that throbbing cock pointing at him. “Thaaaaat’s right… It’s good to see you keeping a consistent stance before ponies you know are better than you~”

Shining could only sigh weakly, and closed his eyes as he gave a solemn nod of his head. Meanwhile, Sombra took that opportunity to step forward, and took hold of the top of Shining’s head. The little bitch was just about to buckle down, half-expecting to squat underneath him and take another rough deepthroating. But much to his surprise, his ears perked up when he heard his Owner command, “Even though I would love to have you bow before me like before, I’d rather save that for the Formal tomorrow~”

His eyes shot wide-open in fear, unsure of how seriously Sombra was treating such a threat. The Superior then pushed Shining down to the floor completely, and added, “Get on your back like the dog you are! I feel like a bitch like you deserves a little treat~”

Shining already had a good idea what Sombra meant by the word “treat,” which prompted him to roll on his back like a trained pup. The action caused Velvet to giggle mockingly, which made him wince hard beneath his heavy blush. As he got himself laid down, Shining took a preemptive breath when Sombra stepped over him, and directed that massive cock towards his face. The Master took several steps over his little bitch, with the camera getting a perfect view of his cockhead pressing up against the base of Shining’s horn. That gooey glob of pre smeared across the lowly pony’s forehead, matting his fur with the syrupy substance that gave him an instant breath of Sombra’s fresh and heady musk. The smell was ripe enough to make his muzzle wrinkle, but his nostrils still flared out obediently while shuddering silently.

“Don’t be shy now, Shining~” growled Sombra with a teasing coo that matched his sneer. “Your balls will never equate to anything anyway, so you might as well submit to your King’s like a good little bitch~”

Sombra groaned out as he pushed his hips forward, and smeared his cockhead even harder against Shining’s horn. Since the inferior stallion was barred from using his magic, Sombra felt no worries about dragging his appendage across that worthless accessory to Shining’s skull. The slave gasped as he felt more of his Owner’s precum dripping down his face, with a couple strands somehow being able to seep into the corners of his muzzle. But even with how strong the King’s heady flavor may have tasted on his tongue, Shining could barely notice when that thick cock finally went over his head. His blue mane was caught by a few more strands of pre, which further messed up his hair to leave it in a messily musky mess. Meanwhile, Sombras plump balls pressed right up against the slave’s snout, while Sombra squatted downward commanded from up above: “Worship your King, or there will be consequences~”

Shining may have already known that there would be consequences nonetheless, but that didn’t stop him from complying instantly for the camera. His muzzle bent in to press against those heavy orbs, and his eyes clenched shut as he tried to suck in a deep breath of that overwhelming musk. His nostrils were plugged up tightly by the loose skin of Sombra’s sack, not that it kept the little bitch from moaning out involuntarily the moment he took that first breath. Despite how fervently he and his Mom cleaned off those balls with their tongues and muzzles, there was still an obscene amount of unwashed sweat that matted the fur around his mouth near-instantly. As soon as he took that first heavy breath, a couple sputtering coughs came out before he leaned back up to suck in some more. His eyes clenched shut to keep himself in focus, which helped him to instinctually open his muzzle and drag his tongue across the bottom of those hefty nuts.

“Nnnnghhh…” Sombra shuddered in delight, and squatted down even more so his balls would press harder against the musk-slave’s face. “That’s wonderful, Shining! It’s so nice to see you following orders without question. It makes me optimistic about what you’ll do for me on that stage tomorrow~”

As Shining tried to ignore the Prince’s ominous remarks, and continued to suck as much musk as he could through his snout and open maw, he could overhear the faint moans coming from Velvet above those familiar-sounding schlicks. The older mare was seated a couple feet away on the floor, and was panting with a hard moan while grinding her hoof against her winking pussy. Even though her son was undergoing a lot of torment under his sadistic Owner, Velvet was treating the spectacle like she was watching a live porno unfolding for her personal delight.

“Hmm?” Despite how tantalizing it was to feel those alluring laps of Shining’s tongue, as well as those accompanying sounds of gasping breaths, Sombra was able to overhear his wife’s noises enough to glance over at her with a smirk. “Oh, are you getting that worked up, honey? Because I was wanting you to assist me if you can~”

Velvet moaned out with a strong shudder, and was quick to pull herself back up while her hoof was glistening in her juices. As she walked up towards her husband, she made sure to extend out that hoof for him to taste her warm pussy juices. The King immediately accepted his wife’s generous gesture, and moaned out deeply while slathering his long tongue all across that soaked keratin. Velvet shuddered upon seeing his enamored response, which caused more droplets of her arousal to seep down her hind-legs. After lapping up a good portion of that sweet nectar, Sombra narrowed his eyes on his wife and asked, “Say, Velvet… What would you recommend I have Shining do tomorrow during that formal?”

Shining let out a muffled whimper beneath his King, not that either of them could hear it while his muzzle was smothered by Sombra’s balls. The more that the King bent down to press those nuts against his snout, Shining’s breathing became more limited beneath all that musky weight. Unfortunately, his eyes were left unobstructed, which allowed them to remain open and catch the sight of his Mother walking away from Sombra’s face. She was carrying an especially peculiar grin on her muzzle when she got up to Sombra’s squatted backside, and glanced down at her son without any signs of concern.

“Weeeelllllll… If you were really wanting to give Shining something big to do at the Crystal Empire Formal…” She then got right up behind her spouse’s backside, and placed both hooves against his muscular cheeks. “You could always order him to do this for you on stage~”

With that, Shining coil only watch in terror as his Mother bent in from above his head, and planted her lips right beneath the dock of Sombra’s tail. She closed her eyes with a content-looking smile, and gave a deep kiss right against that plump, sweaty pucker of Sombra’s tailhole.

“AAAHHHH!!~” Sombra’s head reeled back, and his knees buckled in surprise of such an unexpected suggestion. But at the same time, he grew a very evil grin when he glanced back at Velvet, and narrowed his eyes on her with great interest. “Oh my goddess I love you right now~”

“Mmmph!!~” With a wet pop, Velvet pulled away from her husband’s hole for a moment to look up at him with a smirk. Her lips looked a bit brighter with her cheeky expression, most likely due to the thick coating of musky sweat she just took. “Well, I was mostly just having fun here. It’s not like I’m being serious or anything~”

“Ohhhhh, no no no nooooo…” Sombra shook his head in response to that clarification, and smiled with even more wickedness back at her. “I absolutely love that idea~”

Shining’s body was left frozen in a panic, with only his snout and tongue able to continue moving as per his duties. His pupils shrank as he kept his eyes glued up at his Mom, while overhearing his Owner command, “Velvet, I order you to continue doing that. And Shining? I order you to pay close attention to know what to expect~”

Despite how horrified her son may have looked, Velvet kept a piqued smirk as she asked, “Oh, really now? You think you can actually get away with having my son kiss your ass in front of the Crystal Ponies?”

“If anything,” retorted Sombra while glancing down at the slave, as well as that pesky chastity cage that was incessantly twitching right beneath his face. “I think you should be worried about if Shining can get away with it~”

Much to Shining’s horror, Velvet only huffed before shrugging in compliance. “Yeah, I suppose I see what you mean there~”

She then took a teasing glance down at her ball-smothered son, and proclaimed, “Well, Shining… I guess you’re going to be doing this very soon~”

Twilight Velvet took a deep breath, and re-closed her eyes before bending right in to give that pucker another deep kiss. Shining’s eyes struggled not to clench shut, and he winced in absolute dread while continuing to slather his tongue across his Master’s balls. Velvet looked absolutely blissful while moaning between her husband’s thick cheeks, and keeping her kiss deep and passionate with her eyes closed shut. She almost looked like she was sharing a long-lost embrace with a forgotten lover, with how her muzzle tilted back and forth throughout that action. And to make matters worse, Shining could overhear Sombra groaning in pleasure from up above, before saying affirmatively, “Yeeessssss… Ohhh, I really want you to do this for me when I geld you~”

Due to how hopeless he felt pinned beneath his King’s musky balls, Shining merely shuddered before he continued his work, trying his hardest to ignore the painful strains radiating from his cage. His Mother continued her passionate makeout session against Sombra’s hole, her hooves clasping his cheeks tighter as she finally brought her tongue into play. As she moaned out a little deeper from the overwhelming musk, Sombra hissed in pleasure the moment he felt her tongue dragging coarsely up his puckering hole. The puffy ring of flesh pressed against Velvet’s tenacious muscle like a tiny pillow, almost like it was inviting her to dig in deeper for her son’s incoming lesson.

“Ooooohhhh, such a naughty girl~” After a sharp grunt, Sombra jolted from the tantalizing pleasure while his cock repeatedly smacked his barrel. More of his precum dripped down, landing all across Shining’s bare chest and tattoo. “Nnnphh~ G-Get your tongue in there! I want him to do that too~”

With another wet pop, Velvet pulled her sweat-matted muzzle from between his cheeks to shoot him a loving grin. “As you wish, my King~”

Twilight Velvet lunged back in, letting out a deep moan that was quickly muffled the moment she wrapped her lips around his meaty pucker. Shining had no idea if he would actually be forced to kiss Sombra’s ass on stage, but the idea was mortifying enough to leave his conscience as pained as his tightening cage. He could only imagine the rounds of horrified gasps from the Crystal Ponies, or how quickly his life would be destroyed if he even joked about doing what his Mom was performing in that moment. But alas, considering how deeply he was sucking in heavy breaths of his Owner’s musk, it wasn’t like doing that would be much worse in retrospect…

Despite being commanded to watch his Mom rimming the moaning King, Shining’s eyes eventually closed as he tried to focus on his own work. He could feel more drops of Sombra’s pre coating his torso as he remained rock-hard above him, but his focus remained on slathering his balls in as much saliva as he could. He had to force his nostrils to flare out with every deep breath he took, even though Sombra’s musk was burning his lungs like a form of chemical warfare. His body painfully spasmed every time his lungs filled up with the thick and heady musk, even as measly spurts of his own pre started to coat the outside of his cage. He didn’t want to admit that he was enjoying the taste of his Owner’s brand, but he could certainly say that it was something he had grown to tolerate to a strong degree.

The longer he was pinned under his King’s balls, the more diligently he tried to swirl his tongue across both of those low-hanging orbs as best as he could. Despite how many times he licked across the girth of those balls, the overwhelming musk was still prevalent each time he dragged across the loose skin for more. His sinuses almost felt like they were growing numb from how badly they were being assaulted by the unwashed sweat he was constantly sucking down; but alas, the warnings from both Sombra and his Mother prompted him to keep doing in a mixture of fear and shameful arousal. He knew that he shouldn’t stop his worship in any way while hearing both of their moaning voices from up above; but in a sick way, Shining was also aware that he likely would’ve kept going even without the additional blackmail looming over his head…

“Mmmph!!~” Shining’s hips writhed up involuntarily as he let out a muffled moan, and his eyes rolled back after giving an especially deep sniff right between his Master’s nuts. When his eyelids fluttered open the slightest bit, his cheeks blushed deeper upon seeing his Mom continuing to rim Sombra without mercy. Even though Sombra was the louder pony between them, and was moaning in elation from the hard flicks of her tongue, Velvet could be heard groaning diligently while buried between his cheeks. Her tongue was promptly shoved deep in that pucker, with the puffy ring clasping hard around her muscle to keep it pinned in place. And all the while, King Sombra was shuddering badly enough to make his cock dangle above Shining’s body, raining down more globs of pre all over his squirming body.

Shining wasn’t sure how long he spent trapped underneath Sombra, but time didn’t seem to be much of an issue while losing himself to the mortifying pleasures he was forced to embrace. Since there was nothing he could do in such a dire situation, the best he could do was just accept his fate while being smothered beneath his sadistic Master. Even though his heart was racing from the looming worries of tomorrow, and his mind was struggling to remain blank to prevent a near-fatal panic attack, the only things that Shining could adequately focus on were the musk fraying his senses, and his cock trying its hardest to grow erect within its permanent confines. He knew that he shouldn’t have been accepting this role so pathetically dormant; but alas, the fact of the matter was that if he wanted to remain in a somewhat comfortable position, he could have to continue sucking up all that musk like the good little bitch he vowed to be.

“Aaaahhhh!!~” Sombra’s hips were spasming, which caused Velvet’s head to bob back and forth in tandem with her husband’s involuntary thrusts; fortunately though, her tongue remained firmly-lodged within that tight hole to continue rimming him like her son should. Sombra’s cock was continuously throbbing, with even larger globs of pre spurting down to glaze over the tip of Shining’s cage. The stench of his musk was wafting about more notably in the air, until it reached the point that Shining could smell it regardless of those heavy balls pressed up to his face. And the very moment Sombra finally pulled up from his squatted stance, the slave’s face was absolutely coated in his Owner’s sweat with the fur matted from forehead to chin.

Shining tried to gasp heavily, desperate to breathe in some fresh air so he wouldn’t pass out from musk alone. Unfortunately, the very moment his muzzle opened wide to take a breath, Sombra lunged his hips back down so his cockhead could cram itself through. “HUUUHHHH--MMMPHHH!!~”

“Nnnnghhhh!!!~” Sombra was grinning while his fangs were tightly gritted, and he took a moment to peer down and admire the view of Shining’s musky face stuffed with cock once more. His balls were hanging right over the slave’s wide-open eyes, but soon moved down the moment Sombra gave that first push. He let out a heavy groan, and caused Shining’s body to violently twitch from how forcefully the cockhead was shoved to the back of his throat. Velvet wasn’t able to see her son’s suffocated look while nestled between her husband’s cheeks, but her ears perked up when he sheard him proclaim, “I’m already close, you little cockslut~ So you better show the same enthusiasm you gave before if you want me to ignore that pen on the couch~”

Shining’s eyes shot wide-open, before they peered over at the pen and paper Velvet left on top of the cushion. He wanted to think that his Owner didn’t notice that, but that threat made it clear that he was just as curious about the custody papers as Velvet was. He may have been able to block out his looming worries to try and “enjoy” the moment as best as he could; but the very instant that blasted pen was brought up, Shining instinctually brought up both hooves to grasp the base of his Master’s cock. And even as Sombra grunted with each hard push, and Shining’s eyes began to bulge open from the suffocating strain of his swelling cockhead plugging up his throat a second time, his rightful fears caused him to try and vigorously stroke Sombra’s thich shaft with both hooves.

“AAAHHHH!!” Sombra reeled his head back, and belted out a heavy moan with his muzzle pointed to the ceiling. The camera continued to roll without pause, recording every second spent with the Mother and son tantalizing Sombra from both ends as passionately as they possibly could. Even though Sombra had experienced this much pleasure many times from slaves back in his rule, being able to replicate that experience without even spilling a drop of blood was unbelievably gratifying for the “reformed” stallion. “Nnnnghhhh~ Kee… Keep going, BOTH OF YOU! Aaaahhhh!!~ I… I’M ALMOST THERE!!~”

Shining clenched his eyes tightly shut, and desperately pumped as much of that shaft as he could while the rest was violently shoved into his drooling maw. He could feel the cockhead swelling out even more inside of his throat, soon reaching the point where the bulge could be clearly seen through his aching gullet. However, that feeling wasn’t nearly as notable as the distinct throbs of that meaty shaft between his lips. He could also feel how hard his Owner’s knees buckled with a sharp groan; although, he didn’t realize that was due to what his Mother was about to do…

“Mmmph!!~” Twilight Velvet finally pried his muzzle apart from Sombra’s thick cheeks, and lunged down towards her son just as Sombra was about to release. The Prince’s hips were writhing hard, but he wasn’t able to thrust while spasming from Shining’s ever-present strokes. Because of that, Velvet wasn’t too worried about intervening as she went in, and nestled her muzzle right against the underside of her son’s throat. “Aaaahhh!! I… I wanna feel it shoot in!!~”

“GNNAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!~”

It was unclear whether or not Sombra was able to hear his wife’s dire plea for such a request; but alas, with a couple hard pumps of his hips, Sombra was able to fulfill his spouse’s request while belting out an earth-shaking cry of rapture. His cock pulsated hard inside of the bitch’s musk-plastered maw, and a good buckle of his knees ensured that the first heavy spurt would shoot right down Shining’s throat without issue. Shining’s back arched up like he was undergoing a demonic possession, not that Velvet seemed to mind while moaning elatedly. The mare closed her eyes as she opened her muzzle wide, and she dragged her tongue down the length of Shining’s throat to feel every single pulsation of his deepthroating.

“Aaaahhhh!!~” Velvet shuddered from the hard throbs of Sombra’s cum, which could feel coursing down her son’s twitching gullet to flood his belly with even more of his potent load. Part of her would’ve loved to be the one carrying that swollen bully full of Sombra’s sloshing cum; in fact, Velvet was sure she would’ve proudly walked outside with such a bulge, just so ponies could assume she was already pregnant with the King’s fruitful gift. But despite the mare’s jealousy, her moans were still as sincere as they were satisfied while feeling every pulsation of her husband’s load gushing down that lucky throat.

“Mmmmmmghhhhh…” Sombra’s eyes were clenched shut, and his whole body shuddered like mad from the intensity of that second orgasm. He could hear his wife moaning out weakly from underneath him, with the scent of her lingering arousal indicating that she likely came while indulging in the bulge her son was sporting. Several thick ropes of her syrupy arousal were littered across the floor behind her backside, indicating that she was just as much of a squirter as her daughter and daughter-in-law. But alas, in the case of Shining’s ever-twitching chastity cage, the only thing he could do was continuously dribble out pathetic strings of pre while his balls were left bulging with a heavy blue sheen. Although, considering how much his eyes were rolling back, and how limp his body was starting to get, it was likely that he would’ve passed out if his Owner didn’t provide a merciful reprieve of his duties. “Nnnffff!!”

With a single hard pull of his hips, Sombra stood back upright while shivering intensely, the length of his softening cock completely coated in his slave’s spit. Shining gasped like he had just endured a waterboarding session, and could only writhe on the floor while sucking in heavy breaths through his musky mouth. The taste of his King remained prevalent with every breath he took, which unfortunately kept his cage nice and tight throughout the duration of his relieving finish. Fortunately, since his actions were temporarily finished for that moment, Sombra decided to leave him be and return his attention to his wife.

“Hmmmm…” Sombra glanced back at her with a weak-looking smirk, his knees still shaking from the intensity of that orgasm. He bent in to give her a deep kiss on the mouth, which caused her eyes to widen in surprise (mostly due to where her tongue was just at). But even with her shock, Velvet’s eyes eventually closed before moaning into his mouth, and kissing him back just as passionately. The two shared a long embrace while Shining remained on the floor, unable to do a thing in his post-suffocated state. By the time the couple finally pulled their lips back apart, Sombra’s smirk seemed a bit more energized than before. “You know… I wouldn’t mind receiving a little more attention back there, if you know what I mean~”

“Already ahead of you…” Twilight Velvet shot her husband a cheeky wink, and was quick to turn back around towards Sombra’s flagged-up tail. Shining may have been half-conscious following his second filling, which caused his gut to swell out to an absurd degree as he remained sprawled-out on the floor; but at the same time, Shining was still able to wince the moment he saw his Mother going right back against her husband’s ass. She let out a deep moan while slathering her tongue against his puckering hole, while her husband shuddered with a wide grin pointed right at his stoic slave.

“Thaaaaaaat’s right,” purred Sombra with his eyes narrowing down on Shining evilly. “Keep your eyes on what your Mother is doing. Because I expect you to do the same on that stage~”

Aside from a shrinking of his pupils, Shining couldn’t move an inch while he stared up at his Mother’s rimming in unrelenting dread.