What was best in life?

For Shining Armor, the answer was simple: spending a morning in bed cuddled up with his beautiful wife. He would cradle her in his legs, enjoying the feeling of her soft fur, and even softer feathers – he once contemplated asking her to keep the feathers around after preening so he could make a pillow with them – with a pillow that soft, Shining would get the best sleep he's ever gotten. He would hold her close, nuzzling against her, occasionally throwing in a kiss or two to her forehead or along her nose. Cadence would squirm around at first, finding a comfortable position against him – which was adorable to watch by the way. It also didn't hurt that the bed was a lavish bed fit for a king or in his case, a prince.

However, this was not a normal morning, for when Shining reached out his hoof it only found an empty, cool bed. He cracked open an eye, confirming that she was in fact gone. He shrugged, stretched out, and tried to drift back to sleep. While not number one on the list, having a whole, comfortable bed to yourself certainly wasn't a bad consolation prize.

Cadence's voice came from the next room, “Shining dear, are you awake?” He groaned and gave a yawn.

Her steps got closer and before he knew it, a dainty hoof impatiently poked at his shoulder, again and again. “Come on, I made breakfast.” And the morning continued to get odder. Normally the servants would have some breakfast waiting for them when they finally got out of bed.

“But that means having to get up,” he responded.

“Not quite.” He heard the tap, tap, tap of a spoon against glass..

“Hmm?” Shining looked back, seeing not only his lovely wife, but a tray floating behind her. A bowl of oats sat in the middle, next to a glass of grape juice, along with a zap apple jam and peanut butter sandwich – quite possibly his favorite breakfast. “Wow, it looks great.” He sat up, releasing another pent up yawn along the way, and pushed the blanket off himself. “What's the occasion?”

She sighed. “You forgot again, didn't you?” Her voice had turned from the sweet melody it normally was to a much sterner tone.

“Uh...” His mind scrambled to find any important date it was supposed to remember. Anniversary? No, what would come in about five to six months. Birthday? Nope, that wasn't it either. Groundhog day? ...maybe? He did his best to hide all this from her, but the facade was breaking down. “It's, I have a beautiful and very forgiving wife day?” he asked, giving her a big smile and hoping that if it was important, she'd forgive him..

“No,” she said, her voice still stern. “It's, I still have a gullible husband day.” She had started giggling halfway through saying it.

His body relaxed and he sighed in relief. Then he stared at her and gave an annoyed snort. “You are evil.”

Cadence leaned forward, nuzzling him. “I'm sorry, but that's just too easy not to use from time to time. Forgive me?”

He wanted to complain. He had every intention of complaining about that lame joke – as well as complaining that he had fallen for it so easily. However, he looked into her eyes – those gentle, loving eyes – and just couldn't. All annoyance had melted away, and instead, he kissed the end of the her nose. “For making me breakfast in bed, I'll call us even. Next time though, you'll owe me one,” he bluffed, knowing full well he would probably just forgive her again anyways.

She placed down the tray at the foot of the bed. “Dig in.”

That was all the encouragement Shining needed, and he dove into the bowl of oats. The bed moved a bit under as she got onto it, rubbing his back.

“Like it?”

He nodded, swallowed and started going through the sandwich.

“Heh, you always were a quick eater.”

“It helps when it's delivered by a pretty mare,” Shining said, right after swallowing the last bit of the sandwich. He kissed her in appreciation for the meal.

“Anything for my knight in Shining Armor.” She added a nuzzle to his neck to go with the back rubbing.

“Ok, now it's starting to get a bit too cheesy, even for us. What's up hon?”

Her ears went down and she sighed. “Maybe there is something that I wanted to talk about and maybe I wanted to make sure you were as happy as possible before I said anything...”

“Maybe?”

“Maybe.”

“Hon, just say it.” He grabbed onto one of her forehooves with his own. “You're starting to worry me. Is something wrong?”

“Nothing is wrong, but it might be a bit, um, surprising.”

“Surprising? Wait...” His eyes grew large and he drew back. “Surprising as in,” Shining waved his hoof over his stomach, though moving it as if his stomach was much larger than it really was. “You know, that kind of surprise?”

“What? No!” She rolled her eyes.

Shining wiped his brow, giving a sigh of relief.

“I haven't even even been in season recently for that to happen.”

Shining nervously tapped his hooves together. “Well, it's just that when you said surprise and that it wasn't a bad thing, I just thought...”

She nodded. “I understand, and I can't really blame you for that. Anyways, well, it's just that I've had this really odd feeling for a while and I think I finally figured it out: Envy.”

“Envy?” Shining cocked his head to the side, twitching the higher ear. “But, you're a princess, with an army of servants, the hero of an empire and, well...” He posed, puffing his chest out and grinning, “You have a great husband.”

Cadence placed a hoof on his chest and smiled. “You're right, I do.”

His cheeks turned pink. He really didn't expect her to simply agree with that last part without making some joke or something.

“Shining, my special talent is supposed to be love itself, right?”

He nodded, not fully sure where she was going with this line of thought.

“But I have only felt one kind of love: a mare being loved by a stallion.”

“Uh huh,” he responded. Thoughts of where she was going circled his head, but none seemed to make sense. Of course she had only felt that, this has been the only relationship Cadence was ever in. One possibility came to the forefront, a possibility that Shining would be lying if he said he hadn't thought of before: adding another mare to the bed. It was not an uncommon thought among guys, and Shining had heard that desire be expressed by quite a few of his soldiers. However, unlike some others, he was a smart enough stallion not to directly mention the idea to his wife, or assume that it was the idea she was talking about now. Still though, the hope remained.

“I see the way stallions look at their girlfriend and I wonder what that feels like. To love a mare and to have her love you in return.”

He seized up, the idea seemingly growing more likely by the moment.

“I also felt that way when I see two mares together, or two stallions. Sure, in that case I know what it's like to feel the love of a stallion, but not as one you know?”

And he was lost again. She was envious of love? Of other relationships? Had he done something wrong?

“It's just that... I want to experience love from more than just one point of view. Like I said, I've only ever felt love as a mare being loved by a stallion. I know that feeling like the back of my hoof, but I want to know what those other kinds of love are like as well.”

“Um, let me try to get this straight. You want to try being a stallion in love? Or a mare in love with another mare? Just, something different?” he asked. “Well, I wish I could help, but I don't really get it.”

“Believe me Shining, I don't expect anyone to get it. I know it's weird to feel like this, but I still want to try it.”

“Ok, but how? Being with another mare, or stallion,” he said, putting an extra emphases on the stallion part; “Would be cheating.” Again, he refused to bring up the threesome idea, though this time around it was to prevent the suggestion of adding a stallion to the mix. “And that's wrong.” He had added a bit more of an accusative tone than he wanted and immediately regretted it.

She stomped on the bed. “Of course I know that. Shining, I would never do such a thing and you know it.”

He quickly apologized and she waved it off.

“I do want to know what it's like from another point of view but I would never stoop to doing that.”

“Sorry,” he apologized again, lowering his head. “It was stupid, and I'm sorry. It's just that when you talked about the idea, it kinda sounded like... Sorry.”

She reached out and pulled him close, into a hug. “See, this is why I was worried about talking about it. I knew I was going to get the wording wrong. Shining, what I really wanted to say is that I figured out how to do this. I got Twilight to teach me a transformation spell.”

His mind broke. Sure, synapses were still firing, but any ability to process information had momentarily halted, and he donned the standard poker face. “...what?” The gears in his mind started back up, and he began putting the pieces together. Different point of view... Transformation... Uh oh, was the prominent thought in that moment.

Cadence, the first to break the hug, got off the bed. Her eyes seemed to be avoiding his on purpose, and she scratched the back of her mane, a trait he's seen often in his subordinates when they were nervous to tell him something. “Don't worry, I didn't tell her anything. I just asked her how they work and you know Twilight, she jumps at the chance to play teacher,” she said to the ceiling judging by where she was looking at the time. “Anyways, I'd really like to try this. At least once. Give me this and if you don't like it, I'll never bring it up again. Please?”

“I...” It wasn't often that Cadence would plead with him about something, so he could tell this was important to her. “You promise not bring it up or guilt trip me into doing it later on if I don't like it?”

“Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye. Does this mean that you will?”

He responded with a simple nod.

“Thank you.”

The relief in her eyes was enough to tell Shining that he had chosen the right thing, even if he was still uncertain about it himself.

“Well, Twilight's book said that any pony that gets changed by magic should be given some time alone to adjust, so I'll cast it from outside the room. Alright?”

“Sure.” He watched her leave the room and his stomach clenched with worry. There was just something about the idea of having your entire body changed that was a bit unsettling.

Mere seconds after the door closed, a bright light shined from behind it. The magic invaded his body, feeling like electricity as it traveled down from his horn throughout the rest of him. Some parts felt like they were being compressed – namely his midsection, hooves, and muzzle – whilst others were being stretched out.

His vision blurred for a moment as the feeling left his head and neck. Having enough time to glance down at his nose, he could already tell something was different. It almost felt smaller and wasn't as square as it had been. While he hadn’t moved his position since the time the magic began, his current way of sitting no longer felt right, and he fell to his side.

“Gah!” said an unfamiliar voice. It was a mare's, though huskier than they usually would be. It took a second for it to dawn on him that it was his own voice. The final part of the change happened far quicker than he had expected, as his stallionhood was pulled into him, leaving him or rather her with a newly made marehood.

She laid there for a while catching her breath and taking stock of her body. Aside from the more obvious ones, the first change she took notice to was her mane, and its new length. She wondered if the tail grew as well, but a simple tail flick showed that it had remained the same in length. She wiped her mane out of her face and looked around the room, spotting Cadence's vanity mirror in the corner. Ok, that works. Just walk over there and I can get a good look at myself, she thought. Crawling to the edge of her bed continued to make her slit less ignorable as it slid across the top of the blanket. She tried thinking of other things, even trying to focus on the other changes; for example, her smaller hooves and the fact that they were mostly covered by her fetlocks now. It didn't work. In fact, trying to not think about it made her think about it more. It's only temporary, it's only temorary. She repeated the thought a few more times, making sure to keep her breathing even to prevent any panic.

She tentatively stepped down from the bed, though the distance to the floor seemed a bit larger than she remember, and Shining stumbled as well as gave a girly squeak in surprise. She steadied herself, keeping a wide base to deal with the new gait. Nearly falling off the bed wasn't the start to this that she had wanted, assuming she would have wanted this at all. The rest of the walk across the room was far less dramatic. However, much to her dismay, she couldn't seem to stop her hips from swaying with each step. Shining figured that it was just part of the package. When you had wider hips, they went back and forth as you walked.

The mare looking back at her in the mirror vaguely reminded Shining of the dj pony from her wedding: soft white fur, wild blue mane, and a pretty face – dear Celestia those large, powder blue eyes from of the mare would be able to stop traffic. She turned her head from side to side, trying to get accustomed to her new face, then stepped back to get a better view of her body. It was more muscular than the average mare and still looked like the body of a soldier, even with the extra curves thrown in. Like the face, it wasn't half bad looking, quite good actually. She chose to get serious for a moment, giving her reflection a stern stare, the same type of stare she has used on her subordinates..

Alright, if you could be the youngest graduate in the history of Celestia's Royal Military Academy, you can do this. One day, that's all your wife is asking and making her happy is your top priority, understood? The reflection nodded. Good. Now then, for this day, you will be her mare, no ifs ands or buts. You're going to relax about having a different body and try to have fun with it since getting upset will only ruin Cadence's enjoyment.

She took a deep breath, letting the self-command sink in. Have fun with it, huh? she mused. The corner of her lip curled up into a small grin. Shining glanced around the room, making sure that Cadence was still on the other side of the door. She turned around, pointing her rear end at the mirror, and gave it a shake. Feeling a bit more comfortable, and perhaps more daring, she continued the plot shake and lifted her tail, revealing her sex, getting her first look at it. She'd be lying if she didn't admit to getting a small thrill from it. It is temporary after all, so she might as well enjoy the ride while it lasted. Well, that was her line of reasoning anyways. A sharp whistle sounded and froze her in mid sway, with every muscle in her body locking in place and refusing to move.

“So, this is what you do with your time alone huh?” came a male voice.

She could hear the playful and light nature of Cadence in it, but now with an added touch of bass. The stallion tsked.

“If you'd like I could leave and let you explore it even more.”

She lowered her tail, trying to preserve what little dignity she had left in this situation. Her ears also lowered, somewhat covering up the large blush on her cheeks. “N-no, I'm fine.” She gulped and forced herself to look over, to where the voice was coming from. There stood the pink stallion – while he wasn't overly masculine looking, his color combination didn't make him look as girly as she had thought it would – staring back at her. The female curves were gone, replaced with a sleek, compacted body. He had a smile that looked like it was taken straight off of one of the rogues in Cadence's romance novels. Shining found her blush to be getting hotter, though not from embarrassment of getting caught anymore, and she quickly turned away.

“Cadence? Is that really you.”

The stallion got closer, draping his wing over her. She wasn't sure if the change of height came from her shrinking or from him growing, but there was no denying that Cadence was the taller of the two now, not by much, but it was noticeable.

Cadence leaned in. “You think I'm handsome, don't you?”

“I-I-I... That's not it. You see, I...” She stammered like a schoolfilly getting attention from a colt for the first time.

“You know, it's ok if you do,” said Cadence.

Shining looked back to the stallion, and into his eyes. They may have been less round and pretty, but they still had the same gentleness to them that she had always loved. Shining was a mare divided. Part of her wanted to tell the truth. She had never felt comfortable with the idea of lying to Cadence. Another wanted to deny the very idea of her finding a stallion attractive, even if he did have some very nice looking wings, or a charming voice. A final part just wanted to lean into the wing-hug and rest her head against his shoulder. “Cadence?”

“Yes, and that's the point.” He pulled her closer, and Cadence's wing-hug got tighter. “I'm still me, you're still you, and we love each other. Sure, if feels weird right now but that's also why I'm doing this. It's different, you know, but still kind of the same.”

“I get your point.”

Cadence whispered into her ear, “That's what she said. Literally.”

Shining tried to fight against the laughter. She had always hated that joke – you would too if you were usually stuck in a bunker with other stallions who loved it – and this felt like the worst time to use that joke. Despite that, or perhaps because of it, she wasn't able to contain it and laughed anyways.

“See, I told you I was still me,” said Cadence.

“Yeah, you are.” She touched her hoof to his cheek, pulled his head closer, and kissed him on the cheek. He stiffened, his wings fluffed up, and Shining saw Cadence's cheek turn a shade redder than it had been before. Had she managed to fluster him? The idea brought a giggle from Shining, and she had to admit, he was cute like this. “So, what now?”

“Well, to help get into the role, maybe we should also use new names. Cadence does have a girly ring-”

“A girly name for a girly prince.”

He huffed. “I'll choose to ignore that. Anyways, Shining Armor has a masculine quality to it as well.”

“How about... Gleaming Shield?”

Cadence shook his head. “Bleh. That really doesn't roll off the tongue well.”

“Sparkling Armor?”

“Honey, do you really want a name that'll remind us both of your sister? I love her to death, but thinking about her at the wrong time could be a mood killer.”

“Point taken.” This was going to be harder than she thought, but it did make her realize why some others have less than stellar names: it's hard to find the right one. For a reason she couldn't put her hoof on, an old story popped into her head.

There was a legend from the pre-Equestrian period of a unicorn that was said to have perfected the shield spell. She couldn't expand it as far as Shining's, but supposedly, it was completely impenetrable. Swords, unicorn magic, boulders, even dragonfire was repelled when it hit this shield. Many unicorns, including Shining, had tried to copy it but they never succeeded. The name of the ultimate shield spell was, “Aegis.”

“What's that dear?” asked Cadence.

“I think that's the name I'll pick. Aegis.”

“Hm. It's oddly fitting for you,” he said, while he scratched at his chin.

Thinking about his own naming idea, Aegis figured.

“How about Eros?”

“Arrows?”

“Not arrows, Eros. It has a certain charm to it, I think.”

Aegis shrugged. “Sure, it sounds nice.”

“Good. Now the real fun begins.”

“Eros, this is embarrassing!” Aegis whined, though she didn't slow down or stop. She pranced back and forth in front of the bed – more importantly, in front of Eros. Rather than still being naked though, she was now adorned in lacy black stockings. The tops of them had a pink bow, and the feeling of them on her thighs rubbing together was perhaps the strangest, yet nicest feeling she had experienced during this experiment – aside from Eros hugging her, that is. Eros had also picked out a corset for her, which squeezed her waist and accentuated her hips..

Eros whistled at her during her latest pass. “Don't whine. I do this for you all the time. Hm...” Eros waved for her to turn around. “Let's see what you were showing the mirror earlier.”

“I... I...” she stammered but did turn around. Eros grew silent all of a sudden, which she took to mean that he was surprised, and he wasn't the only one. As she finished the turn, Aegis knelt down, on the knees of her forelegs, giving him a prominent display of her rear end. Her cheeks once again turned a fiery red as Aegis wondered why she actually did it. Cadence does do this for me, so I shouldn't feel weird or embarrassed doing it for her, she reassured herself.

“Honey, could you um, lift your tail for me?” he asked.

She flicked it up and allowed it to fall across her back. Aegis mustered up her courage, doing her best to just play the role, “So, does it look- Ack!” A nip on her hind end from Eros quickly cut her off.

“D-does that answer you question?”

She had actually squeaked from it, a noise she had heard plenty of times from Cadence, but never expected to be forced to make it by a stallion. On top of that, she could practically feel his stare on her new entrance, and froze up. No matter how badly Aegis wanted to flick her tail back to where it belonged, she couldn't, nor could she raise up to a proper standing position. Her breaths shortened. Maybe it was the one move that went too far for her to handle. Just a kiss on the cheek or modeling sexy clothing was one thing, but to actually feel his desire in that way was another.

“I... I'm sorry,” whispered Eros. “I guess I took it too far. Listen Shining, if you want us to change back now, I understand.”

The guilt of his voice pierced her heart, and Aegis felt like a real heel. He had only wanted to change things up to make them interesting, to experience a new side of love, but she had went and ruined it by panicking a bit because she was actually feeling something new. No. She wasn't going to let Eros down. 10, 9, 8... She counted backwards in her head, remembering that she would tell Twily to do the same thing when her sister would get panicy and twitchy. Her breathing returned to normal. 2, 1.

“Um, Shining? Are you ok?”

She stood and turned around, getting a good look at Eros. His wings were limp and his head drooped from the guilt. “Sorry about freezing up there but I'm over it. We can continue now.” Any doubt in her expression was replaced by a confident grin. “Oh, and it's Aegis.”

“Are you sure?”

She nodded. Eros squeed in delight and pulled her closer with his magic, into his waiting legs. They fell to their sides, her being held close by Eros.

“Thank you Aegis. This is exactly what I wanted. The love of a mare as a stallion. The love of the most beautiful,” Eros kissed her forehead; “The most understanding,” he kissed the end of her nose; “And cutest mare in the world,” his lips locked onto her own. He greedily pushed into it, using his hoof on the back of her head to hold her still while his tongue pressed into hers. She yielded to him, letting him use her however he wanted in that moment. She pulled herself closer, until their chests touched and she could feel his heart beat. It was going nearly as fast as hers. That moment felt like it lasted a lifetime as he continued playing with her tongue, and kissing her over and over again. Aegis shuddered and moaned into his mouth, and relished in the new sensations. One of the few thoughts she was able to form at the moment, was if Cadence felt the same way when she was kissed.

He reached down with his free front hoof, and started rubbing her lower stomach in a small circular pattern, just above the beginning of her slit. It was a move that Aegis knew all too well, since she regularly used it as a way to warm up Cadence during foreplay. Now, being on the receiving end of it from Eros, she knew just how effective it could be. Rather than the tenseness or the familiar twitch of her old member, she felt a warmth seep out from between her hind legs. It had started during the kiss, but now thanks the extra move, it was quickly spreading throughout her hips. A second sign of arousal came, not only was it a brand new experience for Aegis but it was also a far stranger experience: a feeling of dampness between her backlegs. The latter, like the former, was also growing by the second. Eros finally broke the kiss and pulled away, leaving Aegis panting. A thin trail of saliva had clung from her lips to his, but it soon broke. However, his hoof on her lower belly kept going.

He touched a hoof to her chin, making lifting it a bit until she was staring him in the eyes. “It's up to you if you want things to go farther. Would you be ok if we took this all the way?”

She was still too lost in all the new feelings to have given this serious thought, so she just nodded and tried to kiss him again. However, he pulled away from her, and stepped off the bed. “Eros?” She reached out to try to stop him.

Eros' magic grabbed her sides, turned Aegis onto her stomach, and slid her towards him. Her back hooves ended up on their floor, while her chest, as well as the rest of her front half, were still on the bed. His magical grip moved to her ankles, spreading open her hind legs. She was about to question him, but a wave of pleasure cut her off, leaving her whining and whinnying into the bed. The end of Eros' muzzle was touching her slit, and he lapped at it like a cat at a bowl of milk.

“That's something that hasn't changed; you still taste amazing,” he said, then gave her one last hard lick. She bit down on the blanket, trying her best to keep from moaning too loudly. Aegis wasn't afforded any time to cool down before he mounted her. His front legs wrapped around her waist for balance as he moved up her body, until he had his chest on the back of her shoulders, pining her between him and the bed. His face was buried in her mane, and she felt the heat of his breaths against the back of her neck, tantalizing her..

If Eros' penis had been dormant before – she hadn't really paid any attention to it until now – it had certainly woken up. It grew out of his sheath, rubbing and twitching against her inner thigh, and the flat, rounded head poked at her stomach. Aegis squirmed under him.

“I want to hear it,” he said. “I want to hear your desire. Not just that you're ok with this happening, but that you want it to happen.”

Eros grabbed onto her ear, tugged it to the side and nibbled on it. She doubled her squirming, her whines, and started panting at the newest sensation. The pleasure of it had robbed her of any desire to refuse him.

“D-do it! Please rut me,” Aegis half pleaded, half moaned. She bit down on her hoof in disbelief at the words she said. He released her ear and part of Aegis wanted to ask him – no, more like beg him to do it again.

“Well, if that's what my princess wants...” He pulled back, far enough for his tip to slide down her stomach and start teasing her slit. “3...”

She gripped onto the blanket with both her front hooves in preparation.

“2... 1.” While she had expected him to slam it into her – the way most stallions would, she was sure – Eros instead slowly slid the tip in bringing out a small cry from her. Bit by bit, inch by inch Eros pushed it in, slowly the entire way. Around half way, she felt the ridge from his cock. Just like Cadence loved the feeling of the ring around his, she loved the one around Eros'.

“Oh Aegis this feels amazing. You're so tight.”

She couldn't begin to describe how alien this felt, to be pinned down and filled in such a manner. Aegis' hips bucked back against his; her body wanted more or perhaps just wanted him to push harder. She got her wish. He slid it back and pushed in once again, harder than the first time, but still gentle. It happened again, and again, and again, until both of them were in a near perfect rhythm of him pushing in and her pushing back against him. He stayed mostly quiet while doing it, except for a groan here or there. For Aegis, it was a much different story. Her whines, her whinnies, and her moans grew with each thrust.

For how long this continued, she couldn't say, but eventually something new started happening. The muscles around her slit tensed up, and a pressure from inside her was building up. The feeling of his breath, that ring passing in and out of her, the warmth his body, the feeling of being held down and not having control over it; it all came together to overwhelm her mind. Her hooves grabbed onto the blanket under her, and her back legs began shaking. Possibly feeling how close Aegis was to cumming, Eros pulled back until only the tip was still in her, and then rammed in the rest.

Aegis shuddered in immense pleasure; her body going stiff as she cried out, “Oh Eros!”

The extra tightness was all it took for him to join her orgasm, shooting his seed into her with a loud grunt. To Aegis' surprise, she actually felt the hot semen filling her up, as her slit clenched onto Eros' penis milking it for all it was worth.

Her body began to relax and some of her mind was brought back to reality. Enough so that Aegis felt a new dampness on the back of her neck. Eros was still panting into her mane, so it was no wonder where it came from.

“You know what's nice about being a mare?” asked Eros, in between short, quick breaths. “You can have as many orgasms as you desire, or as many as I desire.”

She gasped as his hips started moving again. “Eros- Ah!” This time, all his thrusts were hard and fast, bringing back that familiar pressure in no time. “I think I'm-” she was cut off as her body spasmed and clenched onto his member again. She panted and sighed contently as the orgasm passed. “That... Was amazing-”

“It's not done yet.”

His penis began twitching. No, it wasn't twitching, it was vibrating inside of her. It started with small vibrations but it was getting faster by the second.

“I learned another spell.” Which each word, she could hear just how short of breath Eros was, but it didn't stop him from continuing.

Her eyes rolled back into her head as any semblance of control she did have over her body was snatched away. Now she was running on instinct alone. Her hips bucked on their own, the sounds of desire forced themselves from her lips, and finally, her orgasm came without any input from her.

Eros' penis stopped, and he collapsed down on top of her. Aegis wasn't in any better shape. After that last orgasm she considered just falling to sleep while still penetrated. She had been filled with his seed, drooled on, forced to moan like a mare in heat, lost all control, bucked until her body went limp... And she loved every second of it. It wasn't necessarily better than sex as a stallion, but it wasn't worse either.

“Eros?” she weakly to force out.

“Hm?”

“Would you mind um...”

“Oh, right.” He lifted up, off of her and pulled.

“Wah,” Aegis gasped in shock as she was also pulled back.

“Uh...” He tried pulling again, and once more, she was yanked back. “Aegis, I can't.”

“What do you mean you can't?”

“You won't let go.”

She thought she was over getting embarrassed by her new body's actions. She was was wrong. Her cheeks went red again and her ears drooped. “How?” She tried pulling forward, but to no avail. Until she relaxed, they would be stuck together.

Eros had given up trying to pull himself free. Instead, he pushed her back in onto the bed, so they could both lay down, and dropped his wing across her. “Maybe you'll loosen up in the morning,” he said with a yawn and cuddled against her. “Mmm, so soft...”

“Eros?”

“Hm?”

“Could you do that ear thing again?”

He groaned, but complied. Eros bit her ear, pulling and nibbling on it. She in turn melted into his embrace, becoming putty in his hooves. Maybe doing this once in a while wouldn't be so bad.

Author's Notes:

Have a nice picture to go along with the first chapter: http://female-shining-armor.tumblr.com/image/40354518890